Lind sat in a partially melted hall. He had faced an expert from an alien race that was able to make almost anything liquid. He or she had said nothing but just as with Older Twin, they had all their skills to bring to bear.
Thankfully, they were still a thrall or they would have struggled to end them. His dragon scales had allowed him to get close enough to vaporize the alien as well. It was the 4th Eternal Realm mimic he had killed.
Lind did not understand. Older Twin was a good gamble. Lind and his forces would be pushed hard by such a powerful and versatile enemy but the ones that came after seemed more like a delay tactic than a true attempt to kill them.
Then the failsafe sprang into effect.
Annabelle and Qing were with him at the time, thankfully, but he had barely felt the danger when the dark wave of Fiend Qi swept through. It was unlike anything he had seen and moved so fast he could only save most of the people near him.
