BAAAAAAANG!
BAAAAAAAAAAANG!
The sound of the blows grew louder and heavier with every echo—no, It was pounding, deliberate and furious, like the hammering of some forgotten god upon the door of the universe itself. Each strike carried the weight of a world, a sound that tore through the silence of the void and made every living being shiver to the core of their souls.
"Fall back!" Fargus's thunderous roar shattered through the comms and the emptiness alike, his voice shaking the battlefield as if the heavens themselves had spoken. Friend and foe heard him in equal measure—there was no side anymore, only survival.
"Retreat! Retreat now, damn it!!" the colossal bull bellowed, his tone trembling with a kind of fear that no warrior had ever heard from him before. For the first time in countless battles, the two marshals—eternal rivals—spoke as one.
That single, unified command froze the stars themselves.
