Just as he suspected, it didn't take long for the entire ship to become enveloped in the invasion. Deeper and deeper they went into the Dreadnaught, and around every corner, in every room be it small or titanic, was filled with chaos. The Blades, every now and then, would separate from the group and participate in a skirmish or two. Men'kaar dashing and slashing at everything that represented a target, his blue blade being seen only as a blur of Arc energy. Calvik overpowered all who stood against him, his purple blade cutting the air, sending steaks of Void energy at all that thought they were at a safe distance. Vôlik-Dal, his orange blade becoming as long and fluid as a whip, lashed out at his enemies, never giving them the chance of getting close. And Stronix, shrugging off every bit of damage dealt to him, and retaliating with a swing of his axe. They had just passed the massive trenchway that ran down the middle of the Dreadnaught. The side that the Wrath of Sarkon contested held firm, but the Blood of Oryx on the opposite side were easily pushed back. When left the area, he caught a glimpse of Valus Ta'aurc and The Nexus crossing a wide bridge with an army behind them, slaughtering those that stayed to hold the line. Now they entered a large open area holding a battle. Across the field of destruction was a single incline, and atop of it was the gateway of a Rupture. But first to get across the field. At that moment, the door to his left opened, and out came the white and black shimmering shell of Sepiks Prime, who let loose a mechanical roar, discharging a large beam of Void energy into the crowd. Then the wall to his right collapsed, and clambering out was the massive size of Phogoth. He had grown twice the size than when he was alive. And with that, they both entered the fray, clearing path for them to the Rupture. They took that opportunity. They walked out into the warzone, nothing was able to interfere with everything else happening around them. As they approached the incline, Grixis' left arm became engulfed in Reborn energy. He held out his, his palm facing the center of the Rupture. A few seconds later, it opened, with the destination they needed to be. Everything was falling into place. Soon, the Light will be no more. He and his group started the climb.