"The Law does not strike blindly; it waits, it calculates, and when it moves, the world itself bends to obey."
The Law had struck, and the single, devastating discharge from the Sun-Stone Nexus perfectly channelled by the Vayne Law and stabilized by the Crestwood Law had delivered my declaration of war straight to Vorath's hidden command center. Now, the victory had to be capitalized upon, and that meant an immediate return to the Northern Castle. I stood at the center of the Omega Cradle, surrounded by the lingering, sharp scent of ozone and the profound, sweet warmth of Crownspice. Elias was fully integrated into the strategy, moving slowly but deliberately toward the Nexus, his energy now dedicated to powering the single, massive portal that was the next phase of the plan.
