The titan's roar sent ripples through the corrupted wetlands. Ashen hovered midair, his robes torn at the edges, embers of flame and streaks of lightning still dancing around his staff.
Behind him, the marsh fortress trembled. Roots retracted and pulsed as if the very land feared the presence of Morvak.
Morvak the Corrupted Titan – LVL 270
HP: 81,015,016 / 89,000,000
Status Effects: Burn (2s), Shocked (1s), Weakened (Magic Resistance -15%, 6s)
Ashen's HUD blinked with another incoming alert.
[System Notification]: Your enemy is adapting. Magic resistance is slowly increasing. Environmental decay progressing.
The sky dimmed further. Black spores floated in the air like corrupted snowflakes, infecting the terrain and sapping the health of nearby units.
"Void spores are leeching the marsh's life," Ashen muttered. "We need something that isn't alive… something born of the swamp itself."
He gripped his staff tightly.
[Command Interface – Kingdom Units: Accessing...]
