The same ritual that paralyzed the troops sheltered them in a sheen of sanguine flames. But as Nabutu's forces unleashed Divine Skills and Mantras, those sanguine flames broke down bit by bit, forcing Lyssandra to dispatch a regiment of Yakshini to flank the Fate Gods.
At first, they had little success. But when Menaka joined the charge, the path opened with screeching cries. Demigods dropping like flies under the swing of Sargon.
The Archfiends joined her efforts, forcing Nabutu to switch focus. The moment next, Nabutu's Divine Fantasy had erupted, trapping Menaka and the Archfiends in his vision of paradise!
At first, Menaka didn't think much of it. But then she remembered the situation outside, saw the smile on Nabutu's face, and she realized she'd been played.