The clash between the armies in the heart of the battlefield intensified, and the casualties began to mount rapidly on both sides. However, the toll on the offensive forces was notably greater, for the seasoned and well-equipped Rawan army possessed an advantage over their adversaries.
Duke Jamal, wearing a triumphant grin, observed with satisfaction how his men effortlessly held back Lord William and his soldiers. Turning to one of his trusted comrades at his side, he couldn't resist gloating about the success of his astute defensive strategy.
"Didn't I tell you they wouldn't stand a chance against our superior numbers?" Duke Jamal boasted, his voice filled with confidence.
