At this point the battlefield belonged to my daughter.
Obviously, thanks to my ingenious idea.
My mind was always that of brilliant storm~
From the deck of the Landship, I watched as Charis, my dear sunshine, expanded her reach across the Forest of Fallacy. With a steady breath and an unwavering gaze, she extended her arms outward, her will unfurling into reality itself.
A hundred colossal hands of entropy manifested in perfect synchronicity, each one brandishing a spiraling helix spear—the weapons of negation we had forged together.
For a brief moment, the world held its breath.
"This should be enough to change the tide to our course."
With a simple flick of Charis' fingers, the floating hands scattered like lightning, streaking across the battlefield in all directions. Their speed was so absolute that not even the neuromorphic tracking system could register their movement in real-time.