Tremble. Tremble. Tremble.
A tremor from a single blow passed through the ground, reaching even the lower levels of the Kirani Colony.
Fromund whistled, looking up as if he could understand what was happening dozens of meters below.
'Well, well. Looks like she's not as easy as Adam thought, right?'
'Don't worry, he'll be fine. Bathild probably used the power of the storm, which is why she pulled him to the surface. But that was her last trump card. Once Adam adapts to this, his victory will not be long in coming.' Arayna's reassuring voice rang out.
At that time, neither she nor Fromund knew that their information about Bathild's abilities was incomplete. Sure, she didn't have a title, but as an Elder ruling over a territory close to the Dark Shore, she had everything she needed to evolve quickly.
What Bathild had shown was at her limit, but she was ready to go to extreme measures if necessary to win.
