The Dominion Spire's ancient walls trembled as Chen led his group into motion. Alarms—divine in origin—began to hum beneath their feet, a language of the ancients long silenced. Now, even they could feel it: something primordial stirring.
"We can't stop it head-on," Sarina said, pulling open the tactical overlay projected from the Vault's heart. The Ember Titan's path burned like a red vein cutting through the divine realms, heading straight for a major convergence of leyline energy—the Verdant Crossroads. If it reached there…
"Half the mortal-aligned territories will fall in its wake," Ye Yue murmured.
"And all their faith with them," Lanmei added. "That's the real target."
Chen's expression darkened. "Then we intercept it before it gets there."
"But how?" Mei stepped forward, armed now in light divine leathers marked by the Court of Moonlight. "That thing isn't just big. It's armored in divine flame, surrounded by a suppression field that dissolves anything divine lower than a Flame Marshal."
Chen lifted the feather they had recovered—Lysaria's Tear, glowing with a tranquil, pure radiance. As it pulsed in his hand, his Soulflame shimmered in response. Then, the gift cracked open like a blooming lotus.
A celestial vision unfolded around them—a corridor of light, folding across realms like a divine shortcut. It wasn't a path that led toward the Titan—it bypassed reality to strike beneath it.
Ye Yue's eyes went wide. "This… This is a blessing of Interstice. A way to walk between what is and what could be."
Chen nodded. "Then we strike from within."
Lanmei smirked, reaching for her blade. "Tunneling into the stomach of a flaming titan. Romantic."
Sarina rolled her eyes. "Only if we survive."
The group began to prepare. Soul-linked armor flared to life. Battle formations hummed. And then, one by one, Chen and his lovers stepped into the corridor of light Lysaria had granted them, their essence intertwining through Soulflame Unison.
The corridor whispered their names—not just as they were, but as they could be.
And ahead, the heart of the Titan awaited.
Ash loomed on the horizon, but they moved as fire reborn.
The Titan loomed above like a mountain crowned in flame. Every step it took scorched the sky, its plated limbs cracking with thunderous purpose as it marched toward the heart of the world. But deep within its armored form—beyond sacred wards, cursed cogs, and engines forged from divine fury—Chen and his group had already begun their infiltration.
"The pulse… it's stronger here," Lanmei murmured, her fingers brushing the inner wall of the corridor. A strange resonance echoed in her chest—a heartbeat not her own. "This thing is alive."
Sarina's eyes narrowed as her map glowed faintly. "Partially. The core's encased in divinity, but there's something beneath that—something stolen."
"Divine essence twisted into a weapon," Ye Yue added grimly. "They defiled an ancient guardian. This Titan was once something else."
Chen's expression tightened. "Then we end its suffering—and stop it before it reaches any city."
They moved quickly, threading through coils of living metal, evading spectral sentries and divine wards. The deeper they ventured, the more the air thickened—not just with heat, but with sorrow. Whispers echoed through the corridors—pleas, fragments of memory, cries of pain trapped in the construct's shell.
"It was once a protector…" Mei whispered, her voice trembling. "A Celestial Colossus. The Flame Court must have corrupted it during the First War."
They reached a chamber where veins of divine fire pulsed like arteries. At its center, a cage—twisting with molten glyphs—held what looked like a fractured soul: a glowing, semi-transparent core beating weakly, like a heart forced to beat under duress.
"It's still aware," Chen said softly. "Barely."
Lanmei reached for him, grounding them all. "What's the plan?"
Chen's eyes burned with Soulflame. "We divide. Sarina, Ye Yue, Mei—draw away the internal sentries. Lanmei, with me. We're going to the heart."
Sarina nodded. "You'll only get one chance."
They moved.
Sarina led the distraction team like a phantom, disrupting divine wards and setting off localized flares that forced sentries to swarm. In the chaos, Chen and Lanmei pressed forward, descending into the furnace chamber—the heart of the Titan.
The heat should have incinerated them. But Soulflame surged, shielding them both. At the core, tendrils of divine fire lashed and twisted, trying to repel them. At the center was a chained soul fragment—glowing, ancient, noble.
"Help… me…" it whispered. "I was… Aegion… Defender of the Sky Gates…"
Chen's aura flared. "I will."
Together, he and Lanmei unleashed the full force of Soulflame Unison—melding will, strength, and divine harmony. Fire met fire—but theirs was a purifying flame. Glyphs shattered. Chains unraveled. The chamber trembled.
But freeing the soul was only step one.
"Emergency protocol activated," a mechanical voice echoed from above. "Core breach. Self-purification initiating."
The Titan shuddered violently. It began to glow from within—brighter, hotter, unstable.
Lanmei's eyes widened. "They set it to detonate if compromised!"
Chen grabbed her wrist, pulling her toward the exit. "Back to the others—now!"
The Titan's internal shell groaned like a dying star, its mechanisms spiraling into chaos as Chen and Lanmei sprinted through collapsing corridors of molten metal and screaming fire.
Behind them, the heart of the construct pulsed with erratic light—soul essence breaking free, sanctified energy clashing with corrupted Flame Court bindings.
"We're not going to make it!" Lanmei shouted, the ground pitching beneath them as bulkheads exploded in geysers of plasma.
Chen clenched his jaw, fire swirling behind his eyes. "Yes, we will!"
He reached deep—beyond Soulflame, beyond his divine core—into the power they had all unlocked together. A flicker of the Celestial Feather pulsed from his chest, responding to his desperate will. Space bent.
In a flash of radiant flare, Chen and Lanmei blinked out—reappearing outside the Titan, falling through the stormy sky. The others had already regrouped below, retreating toward a floating islet protected by Sarina's hastily erected wards.
"Brace yourselves!" Ye Yue screamed.
The Titan exploded.
No ordinary blast. It was the death cry of a god-machine, laced with unraveling divine chains and the scream of a soul finally freed. Fire licked across the heavens. Storms born from divine energy erupted, fracturing the clouds into ash and flame. Light cascaded in every direction—beautiful, terrible, and pure.
All across the divine realms… they saw it.
Across the Courts
Flame Court – Blazing Seat of Sovereigns
The Grand Minister stood, face bloodless as the flames on his court's altar snuffed themselves out.
"That weapon took centuries," a high priest choked.
"It was never ours to control," another murmured.
The Sovereign herself watched in cold silence, golden eyes narrowing. "He purified it. The Titan chose him in death."
Storm Court – Palace of Winds and Verdicts
Their seers dropped to their knees, stunned as vision after vision failed to predict the outcome.
"Chen Ming just erased a divine weapon," the Storm Princess whispered. "He's rewriting fate itself."
Court of Stone – Deep Echoes of the Mountain
Rumbles passed through their cathedrals. The Stone Ancients stirred, murmuring of old debts and returning truths.
"The flame that frees, not devours," one intoned. "He has awakened the Path of Unity. A path thought lost."
Back to Chen's Sanctuary – Hours Later
The group gathered at the edge of their floating sanctuary, still scorched from the aftershocks. Chen stood at the edge, staring out at the divine skies, still swirling with the remnants of the Titan's final blaze.
Lanmei stepped beside him, silent.
He finally exhaled. "That soul… Aegion. He didn't ask to be made into that."
"No," she said, softly. "But he chose to be freed."
Behind them, Sarina, Ye Yue, and Mei were already going over maps, intel, and divine ley lines altered by the explosion. The balance had shifted.
"They're going to come for us harder," Mei said. "You've embarrassed them. Shattered a symbol they thought untouchable."
"And proved something else," Ye Yue added, eyes shining. "That you're not just a god of desire. You're a god of liberation."
Chen looked back over his shoulder. "Then it's time we start freeing a lot more than just souls."