My hand was pressed firmly against Elias's massive abdomen, pouring the unadulterated strength of the Vayne Law directly into the Crownspice Anchor. The fusion was absolute: I was no longer fighting for the Law; I was fighting as the Law. The Dark Alpha, Vorath, stood frozen, his face a mask of disbelief and rage. He had witnessed the ultimate act of integration, the seamless, self-sacrificing fusion of the Alpha's power into the Omega's core. He had been rendered tactically useless.
"You are fused," Vorath whispered, his voice shaking with the realization of his catastrophic failure. "You sacrificed your freedom of movement for him."
"I sacrificed nothing," I growled, my voice resonating with a terrifying, absolute calm. "I gained everything. I gained stability. I gained purity. And now, I have the right to end you."
