1964 Menadion’s Wrath (Part 2)

The pressure that the energy blades conjured by Ruin exerted on the Bastions required the Awakened to focus on hardening the magical barrier. Yet this way the Menadion's Wrath met no resistance as it twisted the magical energies until they turned volatile.

The Bastions exploded, leaving their casters injured and opened to the onslaught of Ruin that cut them into pieces so small that even Faes couldn't recover and died.

"My name is Elphyn Menadion!" Solus yelled at the top of her lungs as a battle cry. "I'm here to reclaim both my name and my legacy. I don't care who you are or how old you are. If you steal from me, you'll face my Fury and Wrath!"

"Screw keeping Menadion's heir alive, she's too dangerous!" Senara changed her orders again, making her soldiers sigh in frustration. "We'll settle for studying her magical items."

"Oh, shit!" Solus' group said in unison.