"Manifest: Devouring Eden."
A pillar of light shot from the Nature King and pierced the sky, unfurling into a blanket that swallowed the heavens.
Atticus and Whisker's expressions darkened. The potency of Nature Will contained within it was unimaginable. There was no doubt about the strength of this attack.
"Fall."
The blanket crashed into the earth like a seismic storm. A flood of Will slammed into them, sending them hurtling backward. Atticus forced his weight down, carving a deep trench in his wake as he brought himself to a stop.
'What was that?'
He stared ahead. The world was changing.
Flowers bloomed from thin air. Mountains split open, spilling endless rivers and twisting vines. Trees surged from the ground, blankets of dense brush swallowing the ruined land. Twisting sinew formed midair, followed by bones before reshaping into different creatures. Massive beasts walked the land while others dominated the skies, their screeches and roars echoing endlessly.
