The Solaris Commanders revealed their true strength as they fought alongside Leon, forming a blazing wall against the endless legions of Titan constructs.
At the forefront was Carmen, widely acknowledged as the future heir to the Solaris throne.
On the battlefield, she was less a knight and more a living catastrophe. Power levels meant nothing to her—she simply smashed through anything that stood in her path. Treants shattered beneath her fists. Stone golems crumbled like fragile statues.
Neither Amon nor Leon knew that Carmen had once undergone special training under Yue—training that had pushed her body and spirit far beyond the limits of ordinary Solaris Knights.
The results were now impossible to ignore.
Her golden eyes burned with shifting draconic colours, molten gold laced with crimson and emerald. Her skin hardened into shimmering scales of radiant dragonhide, each scale reflecting the light of the suns burning within her soul.
