Noah hovered above the landscape, his eyes dissecting the oncoming storm.
The horizon had been systematically erased, replaced by a towering tsunami of elemental cataclysm rushing toward his forces.
The Civilizational Legions of Elementals were rewriting the environment itself.
Noah observed their forms with cold assessment. Titanic Early Creatures and Living Elementals, their bodies etched with tens of thousands of Kleos Glyphs that pulsed like dying stars. Magma gushed from the pores of reality itself, freezing instantly into jagged, absolute-zero glaciers as contradictory Principles of Thermodynamic Collapse and Elemental Supremacy warred for dominance in the same physical space.
The air itself was being tortured by their presence.
But it was the Astral Codexes that truly defined the scale of the approaching threat.
