The enormous crimson eye remained suspended beyond the shattered heavens.
It did not blink again.
It simply watched.
Its gaze swept across the battlefield, and every soul felt completely exposed.
The Ancient Legion fell to both knees.
Their bodies trembled uncontrollably.
Lumos lowered his head until his forehead touched the broken stone.
Even Umbra, whose power rivaled mountains, folded his silver wings tightly against his body.
Kael struggled to breathe.
It felt as though invisible hands were squeezing the air from his lungs.
Marcus gripped his chest.
"What..."
"...is happening?"
Fenrir answered through clenched teeth.
"This..."
"...is true divinity."
No king.
No Guardian.
No Alpha.
Not even the Moon Goddess had ever carried such overwhelming authority.
The Tribunal B
