The moment the fractured dome finally gave way and the last layer of distortion peeled back, the space above the battlefield opened completely. The barrier that had once sealed everything inside no longer existed and with its disappearance, Lilian and Seraphina could finally see clearly what had been hidden beneath it, not just a glimpse of it.
Their eyes locked onto him immediately.
Myles stood alone at the center of the ruined battlefield, surrounded by the aftermath of destruction that stretched in every direction.
Yet despite everything that had happened, despite the scale of power that had been unleashed, his posture remained steady and strong as if none of it had truly burdened him.
There were no visible signs of exhaustion in the way he carried himself. No staggering in his stance. He looked completely intact, as if the battle had not pushed him to any limit at all.
That was enough to make the situation feel wrong.
But it did not stop there.
