I stood calmly on the polished surface of the frozen caldera, and I watched with quiet satisfaction as my armies moved to dismantle the very heart of the Ashen Syndicate.
Kaelen raised his heavy dark-matter halberd high above his head, letting out a roaring battle cry that shook the remaining ash from the sky, and he led his towering Star-Forged veterans in a flawless charge directly toward the massive iron blast doors leading into the lower foundries.
The indentured soldiers guarding the entrance were completely paralyzed by the sudden failure of their plasma weaponry, and they simply dropped their useless thermal rifles into the snow as Kaelen's giants smashed through the reinforced barricades with a single, synchronized bash of their starlight shields.
"Wyrms, hunt them down!" Zara's voice echoed fiercely from the crater walls, and I tilted my head up to watch her heavy cavalry charging up the steep, frozen cliffs with impossible, physics-defying speed.
