Ren stood on the walls of the captured outer city. Below him, the Holy Capital was in flames. The citizens were screaming, and the priests were praying to gods that didn't answer.
Ren looked up at the Great Cathedral, where Elara stood on the balcony, watching him.
"This is not a siege," Ren's voice was amplified by the Void, heard by every living soul in the kingdom. "This is a reckoning. Every lie you told, every drop of blood you shed, will be paid back a thousandfold."
[System Milestone Reached: 30,000 Words!] [Title Earned: 'The Scourge of Light'.] [Final Objective: The Fall of the God-King.]
Ren raised his hand, and the sky turned pitch black. "The night has arrived. And it will never end."