Who's The Loser Heir?
“I’m seeing at least fifty signatures. They’re trying to overwhelm the 'digital fog' with sheer numbers!”
Sienna, her fingers dancing across a wrist-mounted control pad, didn't look up. “Let them come, Jax. The 'Phoenix Swarm' has been waiting for a real fight.”
With a sharp command, a hidden compartment in the mansion’s eaves opened, and a cloud of micro-drones—smaller, faster, and far more lethal than Peony’s—erupted into the sky.
This was Sienna’s masterpiece: the "Aether-Sting" swarm. Unlike the automated drones of the Shadow Legion, these were controlled by a collective intelligence that mirrored Sienna’s own tactical intuition.