Valeria stood at the edge of the continent, her eyes focused on Akarios Island. The ocean separating her from the human base rippled softly in the dim light. With a deep breath, she raised her hands, summoning the dark energy within her. The air crackled with power as dark clouds formed above the water's surface, swirling and thickening into dense, ominous mist. Slowly, the mist took shape, spreading across the ocean like boats, capable of carrying her forces toward the island.
Garruk watched with a predatory grin. "Using clouds as boats. Fitting."
Valeria didn't respond, her focus entirely on the task at hand. "We move now," she said, stepping onto one of the misty platforms, her feet making no sound as they touched the dark surface. Garruk followed, along with the rest of the demon forces, their dark armor gleaming faintly in the shadowy light.