"This is it," Azrael muttered, his voice a low growl. He raised his hand, channeling the last of the dragon heart's energy, ready to deliver the final blow.
Before he could act, a voice cut through the chaos like a thunderclap. "Azrael, STOP!"
The All-Mother's command froze him in place. Her voice carried a weight that couldn't be ignored, and for a moment, time seemed to stand still.
Azrael hesitated, his glowing eyes flickering as he turned to face her. "Why are you stopping me? I can end this right now!"
The All-Mother stepped forward, her gaze calm but stern. "Because this isn't the way. Trust me."
Reluctantly, Azrael lowered his hand. The dragon heart's glow dimmed as its energy settled.
The All-Mother approached Adam, who stood amidst the shattered remnants of his army. He look
