"So, you want to take control of the planes this time?" she asked, her tone laced with incredulity. "Do you honestly believe the overlords will let you?"
Her skepticism wasn't unfounded. The planes were a fiercely contested realm—not one kingdom, not one army, had managed to dominate even a single plane, let alone the twelve that stretched across existence. The very idea was absurd. And yet, here Jack was, calmly suggesting the impossible.