The Invasion of Earth had begun. Above the swirling blue and white of the planet, the newly awakened human transcendants, glowing with their intricate marks, busied themselves fighting the encroaching Krill invasion fleet. Bolts of lightning, arcs of solar energy, and waves of pure psionic force clashed against Krill plasma cannons and swarms of attack craft. The void above Earth was a maelstrom of light and death, a cosmic dance of desperation.
But on the surface, amidst the pristine forests of what would one day be known as the Amazon, Terralia and Mainu fought. Their colossal forms, one a shimmering beacon of light, the other a pulsating mass of dark purple scales, tore through the ancient landscape. Each blow shook the very ground, sending shockwaves through the air, felling ancient trees, and carving new canyons into the earth.
