That brief silver glow was enough and the essence surged back under my command.
Thousands of new constructs formed instantly.
Swords.
Spears.
Chains.
Entire storms of weapons materialized across the sky as the battlefield transformed into a floating arsenal of violet light. I extended my hand. The constructs surged forward.
Aurora met them head on.
Lightning exploded across the sky as she summoned a storm large enough to swallow the entire cloud layer. Bolts crashed into the incoming weapons while arcs of electricity carved through clusters of essence blades.
Lyrate expanded her creations further.
The vines she had formed spread outward across the sky, weaving themselves into massive structures that launched spears of condensed life energy toward me.
Silver's tornado descended simultaneously.
Wind blades ripped through the air with devastating force as the storm tried to tear apart the essence constructs surrounding me.
