As the two sides clashed, it quickly became evident for the women — and the man who stood above them all watching — that something was deeply wrong.
Seris's voice echoed across the battlefield, calm yet tinged with warning as she fought.
"They're not using mana. It's something else…" she said. "Some kind of negation energy, and it's not far from Divinity."
Persephone scoffed, lifting her hand to curse an entire legion of Nelun before her.
The curse struck instantly— their very nonexistence turned fatal, unraveling them from the inside out as they screamed and dissolved into nothing.
She spoke up, her voice laced with playful disdain.
"Sister, don't state the obvious, alright?" she said as she moved. "Still, I think it's pretty similar to Divinity as well..."
While those two exchanged words between strikes, Aphrodite, across the battlefield, moved with deadly grace.
