The enemy leader, though battered and fatigued, seethed with frustration and anger as Reign taunted him. He had been so confident in his abilities and the sheer number of soldiers at his disposal, but the power and coordination of Reign's team had completely foiled his plans. The reality of their situation had shattered his arrogance.
Reign's taunts further fueled the enemy leader's determination. Despite his injuries and drained mana, he refused to yield. With a deep breath, he conjured more earthen defenses, summoning colossal boulders and reinforced walls around him. His body trembled from exhaustion, but his eyes burned with defiance.
"Perhaps you underestimate me," the enemy leader muttered, his voice hoarse. "I may not be able to match your power, but I still have tricks up my sleeve."
