The storm, which had been roaring furiously before, began to subside as Og'tharoz calmed down. The ground beneath them finally stabilized, and the air heavy with tension gave way to a silence charged with emotion.
Kaizen stood next to Og'tharoz, his hand still resting on his friend's shoulder, a silent gesture of support.
Og'tharoz nodded slowly, accepting Kaizen's words. The emotional storm that had raged on the battlefield was beginning to calm down.
However, Belial, the cunning demon who had unleashed the storm of hatred, was not happy with this outcome. He wanted to see what Og'tharoz was capable of at his peak, so that he could shout to the whole world that he is the most powerful demon that ever lived. His burning eyes fixed on the two of them and, for a moment, his confidence wavered, but he soon recovered.
