The clash between Ashen's spells and Arkkhal's storms painted the battlefield in chaos. The air vibrated with each exchange, waves of Force Energy colliding with elemental rage. The Swamp Kingdom's banners swayed amidst the howling gales, their soldiers holding the line with unyielding determination, while the Warden Guild spread out in formation to support their leader.
[Storm Tyrant Arkkhal: 87% Health Remaining]
Arkkhal's eyes burned with lightning, and his voice rumbled like the cracking of mountains.
"Mortals, you dare defy the sky? Then let the sky drown you!"
The Storm Tyrant raised his colossal claws, and the clouds above twisted into a vortex of destruction. The players instantly recognized the danger.
"Ultimate Skill incoming!" shouted Juno, her voice carrying across the guild's communication link.
Ashen responded instantly. "Hold position. Reinforcements won't matter if we scatter!"
