But not a direct assault. A psychological one. We will send a message. Not to them, but through them. A message that will unravel their unity, one terrified whisper at a time."
He began to configure the array, his bloodied hands moving with ancient precision, manipulating the corrupted Qi of the Spirit Well and the raw chaotic energy from Nightfall. The array, initially designed for pure Qi communication, groaned and sparked, transforming under his touch into a dark, pulsating conduit.
"We cannot directly attack their blockade without severely depleting our resources," Azrael explained, his voice resonating with power. "Our forces are still raw. My own recovery is ongoing. Kaelthas needs time to fully integrate with his vessel. But we can sow discord. We can plant seeds of doubt. We can
