'Our king have become more unfathomable. Let's give our all.'
The remaining five generals attacked together.
The Darkness general disappeared first.
Its body dissolved into the shadows, and countless dark tendrils emerged from the floor and walls.
The Space general distorted the battlefield.
The horned wolf recovered and released a tremendous vortex of wind.
The Ice general summoned another wave of frost.
The four-armed general rose from the debris, its entire body covered in layers of compressed earth.
They had understood something.
Individual attacks would accomplish nothing.
They needed to overwhelm him.
The King watched as the five Laws converged.
A faint smile appeared.
"Now we're getting somewhere."
The wind arrived first.
A gigantic vortex swept through the chamber, tearing apart the remaining pillars and drawing everything toward its center.
The King stood within it.
His body was pushed backward.
For the first time, he moved several steps.
