Wormsunder

In response, the Asanorian Empire sent five great warships across the ocean. These ships were full of the greatest mages that the Elven empire had even produced. At the same time, the ancient dragons, who had been alive since before all the humanoid races, set off from their roosts to meet the threat. All of the other races contributed what they could. Massive Dwarven cannons rolled out from the mountainholds, and the genasi sent their most powerful elementalists to battle.

The Worm was lured to the ruins of Ventarii, and there it was assaulted by the best that Nasria could muster. The dragons swooped in and assaulted the creature as it dealt with thunderous Dwarven cannon blasts. It wasn't enough. The dragons were slaughtered, with only Cheolbom, the ancient red dragon, left alive with a massive wound. With each sweep of the worm's axe, scores of fighters died. All seemed lost until the elves began chanting. The remaining human and genasi mages joined in with them.

Suddenly, the air grew hot and began to hum. Ripples cut through everyone's vision as the seams of reality began to bend. With the greatest surge of magic that has ever been channeled, an explosion that shook the whole world detonated. The pure, chaotic energy unleashed on the Worm ripped reality around it, and it was sent hurtling through the Astral Plane. In casting the spell, all the mages, and everyone else near the ruins, were utterly destroyed. All that was left in the wake of the Wormsunder was a massive crater that stretched through the Midlands of Ventaris.