Lind was halfway to the Eastern Continent when he felt it. He was nowhere near anything but his own harmony reacted as massive amounts of his own Qi was used in a fashion he understood to mean it was over.
Time was up.
He left his room and went to the control room. The crew bowed in his wake but he only had focus to confirm what he sensed. He found the panel he needed and infused his aura.
Reports flooded his mind as he smiled.
The Southern Continent and Western Lament had decimated the Fiend forces. They still lingered but their numbers were laughably low.
The thralls and agents had been caught up thanks to his preparations. Still, the Eastern Continent had fallen.
It seemed his family had understood the danger as they had laid traps and sacrificed territory to consume as many as they could.
Yet, it was not enough.
