The battlefield stood on the edge of collapse. The horde stretched endlessly across the desert like a living nightmare, while the pressure from the two beasts suffocated everyone present.
Hakim stepped forward. The elderly man's robes fluttered violently in the heated winds as his aura erupted outward.
BOOOOOOM!
The walls trembled, the ground shook, and instantly every warrior of Senkeht straightened instinctively, because their chief had finally moved. Hakim's sharp eyes swept across the battlefield once as he spoke.
"WARRIORS OF SENKEHT!" His voice thundered across the entire town. "You know your duty!"
The fear in countless eyes slowly hardened. Their weapons tightened in their hands as their breathing steadied. Hakim raised his hand toward the horizon.
"CHARGE!"
ROOOOOOOOOOOAR!!!
