In the sky, a soft sigh escaped from Ice Queen's lips. The energy she has absorbed from the formation beams was completely spent. Now exhaustion took over her, and she felt tired. But this didn't bother her.
She lowered her head and looked at the mausoleum. Over 70% of it was destroyed, making it unrecognizable.
Most of the revived corpses were entering the spatial tunnel while the remaining few were fighting the Alphas with whom their consciousness resonated.
This brought a small smile to her lips.
Her icy wings started fading, and she flew downwards, unconcerned by the violent blasts from battles nearby.
The Black Fog was at its wits end. Over ten thousand years of efforts were destroyed right before it, and it could do nothing.
No, that was incorrect because it has contributed to the destruction. So it has done something, just not in the way it wanted to.