The forest, once a haven, now embraced the chaos of battle. The Crimson Lords' forces emerged from the shadows, their red-robed figures haunting the edges of the battleground. The air pulsed with malevolent energy as the Sylvan Clan members faced an onslaught of spells and weapons.
Veronica, in the midst of the storm, called out orders with a steady voice. "Mages, create protective barriers! Fighters, engage the enemies in close combat! Sin, hold the front line!"
The soldiers responded with discipline, forming a resilient barrier against the encroaching enemy. Mages weaved spells, creating translucent shields that absorbed the impact of spells and arrows.
Sin, with his fast speed, helped fighters push back the enemy vampires that dared to breach their defenses.
