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Numbered. Weighed. Divided.

Andornze arrived at the very core of the massive fortress that she had built.

The entire pyramid had tremendous damage, and she herself had a throne that was broken in half.

She stumbled down as even her skin suit was tattered, and it all fell.

"That... Myrth!" She shouted angrily.

The horrifying yet simple attack had stunned her. The power of that explosion was so strong it nearly destroyed her Throne.

The damage was so massive that even her suit was nearly destroyed.

She had to teleport abruptly to escape.

"That hurt...! If those Progenitors attack now, I could be killed! That Lanterk better follow up on our deal!" She cursed.

Deep within her heart, she was frustrated. She thought she had surpassed them! She thought she had everything she needed. But a haunting thought could not help but constantly attack her mind as she saw her defeat.