The Forward Operating Base was burning. Mirko carved through the corrupted Hounds, his flaming sword leaving trails of gold in the red air. Shiro tore through the swarm beside him, her [Tyrant Dragon Fist] shattering skulls.
Garrett and Red held the front line, Volcan erupting against the crashing tide. Above them, Dillon and Cloudy cleared the sky of Giant Hawks with jagged arcs of lightning, while Elise froze nests of serpents with [Glacial Lance] and her frost golem. In the shadows, Kuro flashed between targets, silencing enemies before they could strike.
But something was wrong.
Morrigan was too strong. Not after the wounds Kuro and Nathan had given her in the canyon. She shouldn't have been able to command the corrupted beasts with such deadly, coordinated precision.
"It's not just her!" Smithy shouted, his Void Eel darting through the chaos. "Something's feeding her magic!"
