"You all need to protect the survivors. If you find a way out, take it!" He spoke calmly as he let his scales cover his body. His wives and Fey were about to protest but his aura swept outward and they could not resist at all!
Lind had decided. There was only one way to win and that was to dance on the knife edge between one tier and the next. He would pull out all the power the Demi Tier had while touching on the Full Tier.
If he pushed too far, he would ascend and he had seen no evidence he could do anything after that for the Sea or Realms or the others. He had to do it now!
The Bastard stood smoldering but alive. The resilience of Fiends would shatter the heart of the stoutest warrior. Fortress walls would crumble to dust under the kind of assault they just brushed off as if it was nothing.
The various realms and worlds had suffered for untold billions of years as the Fiend menace had encroached on them. Trillions of lives had been lost not to Samsara but to feed their life!
