Bloodwyn's corruption manifested like a storm.
Three out of his six beasts fused with him simultaneously. Dark wings spread from his back while his hands grew elongated claws designed for more than simple combat.
The absorbed power from the Deep Leviathan Worm flowed through him, and when he released it, the very air seemed to recoil.
The corruption struck the mushroom field like a tidal wave of darkness.
Where the golden fungi had pulsed with gentle light, now there was only withering shadow. The creatures of light dissolved on contact, their radiance extinguished as if they had never existed. The mana they had consumed was canceled by the one in the darkness, leaving behind only scorched earth.
"Effective," Hagen commented, watching the destruction.
But as the corruption cleared the field, something unexpected happened.
