Chapter One Hundred and Nineteen
The ground trembled beneath their feet as Liana stepped forward, her eyes narrowing at the newly summoned Twilight Warden, Zephyra.
"You're too close," Liana said coldly, her divine aura unfurling like a tidal wave of pressure.
Zephyra tensed, instincts flaring. But before she could react, a pulse of raw power surged from Liana. The air shimmered, warping under the intensity of her presence—time itself flickered.
A shockwave of silver and gold energy erupted outward.
Zephyra was forced back three steps, her wings flaring wide to maintain balance. She gritted her teeth, surprised—not by the force, but by the purity and control behind it.
Crow raised an eyebrow but didn't speak. This was bound to happen eventually.
"You're the Twilight Warden," Liana said, walking toward her, her heels silent on the stone. "But I am the Primordial Aspect of Time, Space, and Reality. Remember your place."
Zephyra straightened, her pride wounded but her resolve intact. "You may have been here first, but don't mistake that for superiority."
Liana turned, walking back to Crow's side. She looped her arm through his and leaned into him possessively. "You should learn to fight for his attention like the rest of us."
Zephyra's gaze darkened. "I will."
Across the realm, divine and mortal alike trembled as tensions between god-tier women escalated—with Crow, silent and amused, at the center of it all.