Soldiers of the Ifrits and the Sand Spirits stared into the sky, frozen where they stood.
The ancient races had done their best, conquering region after region, attacking in coordinated, conflicting fronts all at once.
Slowly snaring the humans into a corner, they had the humans surrounded, while they, the Sand Spirits and the Ifrits, gathered here.
The Aquarbu and the Jinn stormed from the sea…
They had deemed the war as good as won, at least they would have crossed the first hurdle to hegemony.
Conquering the human race, then the true war of hegemony could begin among themselves, superior beings worthy of the title.
But then what was this?
This wasn't in their calculations! How the fuck could a human be so mighty and… and so big?
The two could barely ponder this question properly when all of a sudden, a blast of jade green swallowed the sky.
