A ripple of fear and awe went through the assembled Alliance. To project a message directly to the Paladin Commander herself, past their most advanced formations – this was a feat of power far beyond what they had imagined.
"What does it say, Lady Commander?" Grand Elder Seraphina asked, her voice tight with apprehension.
The Paladin Commander closed her eyes again, listening intently. A faint, almost melodic echo of Azrael’s voice, deep and resonant, filled her mind, and subtly, the minds of the other six Paladins. The Alliance leaders, however, heard nothing, their spiritual senses insufficient to grasp the ancient, layered communication.
"It is an invitation," the Paladin Commander stated, opening her eyes, a flicker of cold amusement touching her serene features. "The Demon King… he
