Half of the AtrodeÌ mages had already fallen to Vanessaâs devastating magic. With the mana barrier weakened, the other Fenris mages joined the assault.
BOOM!
Fire and lightning rained down, and stone walls erupted from the ground, trapping and crushing the enemy forces. Ghislain himself joined the fray, further decimating the AtrodeÌ soldiers.
âArghhh!â
The battlefield echoed with screams as the AtrodeÌ troops were massacred. Orders to retreat had already been given, but even the most resolute soldiers had lost their fighting spirit. Their sole focus now was to escape and deliver news of this disaster to their allies. However, the enemyâs relentless attacks left them no chance to flee.
The ground shook with the sound of approaching hooves as the Black King, radiating a menacing aura, carried Ghislain closer. Jairusâs troops had been annihilated, and no one remained to protect him. The few survivors were being slaughtered mercilessly.
Death was inevitable. Resigned to his fate, Count Jairus steadied his trembling heart, though a burning curiosity remained.
âDuke Fenris,â he began, âwhy are you here?â
He had assumed Ghislain was fighting elsewhere. How had he known to come here?
Ghislain gave him a sharp grin. âWhy? Am I not allowed to be here?ân/oÌ/vel/b//in dot c//om
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