At this moment, the battlefield was a swirl of chaos — a dimensional rift caught between multiple realms, its edges cracking with cosmic distortion. Winds of mana, both gaseous, liquid, solid, and even pure divine energy collided in detonations of radiant bursts. The once serene grasslands outside the Hybrid territory had become a crumbling war zone of clashing might.
Lila stood at the center of it all, breath ragged, her arms trembling from exhaustion. Her robes were torn and glowing with residual celestial burns, and her eyes — those strange, seer-gifted irises — pulsed uncontrollably as if her bloodline was awakening under duress.
Surrounding her were obviously the Pillars of Pacesetters Academy. Charlotte, with her massive Shield imbued with the Divine shield technique both inherited from her father, strapped to her left arm, emitting radiant pulses that shockingly distorted space itself.
