The gate had descended into pure chaos.
Kaela, Liora, and Darius were all fighting with everything they had; each of them pushed to their limits in entirely different ways.
The Riot Valkyrie moved like a force of nature, her body twisting and launching between floating islands with explosive power. Violet energy coiled around her like a living storm, flaring brighter every time she took damage. She did not slow down, did not hesitate, and most importantly, did not fear anything in front of her.
To her, this was not a desperate struggle.
It was entertainment.
Liora, in stark contrast, looked like she might collapse at any moment, her expression tense and strained. Yet her control over her abilities was nothing short of extraordinary.
Platforms formed beneath Darius at exactly the right moment, barriers shifted and curved with precision, and constructs appeared and dissolved with flawless timing.
She lacked Kaela's raw aggression, but her mastery more than made up for it.
