Admiral Aello
The storm raged around us as I watched from my hiding spot, Witchcraft at my side. A young teenager with white-grey hair stood in the center of the battlefield, his silver-black armor and brown tunica billowing in the wind. He held a giant black sword, which glinted ominously in the dim light. Despite his youth, there was a fierce determination in his eyes as he fought off wave after wave of attackers.
As I looked on, I couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and admiration for this young warrior. He seemed to possess an inner strength that belied his age, and his skill with the sword was nothing short of remarkable. But despite his impressive abilities, he was clearly outnumbered and outmatched by his foes. His braveness was idle and at the same time foolish.
Meanwhile, the power of the weather was completely under my control, and I used it to my advantage, stalling for time as Admiral Alestor had commanded me to do. The wind and rain lashed against the enemy troops, making it difficult for them to advance. Lightning crackled in the sky, illuminating the battlefield in a blinding flash of light.
Despite the chaos and danger that surrounded us, I felt a sense of satisfaction knowing that I was doing my part in the battle. With the power of the weather at my fingertips, I could help turn the tide of the war and ensure our victory.
The storm raged around us as Hyas stood in the center of the battlefield, his giant sword glinting ominously in the dim light. I watched him closely, trying to figure out his next move. But to my surprise, he didn't attack. Instead, he stood his ground, waiting patiently for something.
As I wondered what was going through his mind, a water spirit suddenly appeared beside me. "The last Admiral is on his way," she said in a hushed voice. "They will soon be united."
I nodded, grateful for the update. But before I could say anything else, the spirit spoke again. "You must hold out a little longer," she said urgently. "The fate of this battle rests on your shoulders."
I nodded again, understanding the gravity of the situation. With the power of the weather at my fingertips, I knew I had a chance to turn the tide of the war. But I couldn't let my guard down, not even for a moment.
As I continued the act of witchcraft, my mind wandered back to the last time I had seen Hyas. He had been on the pillars, pounding his fists against the stone in frustration. I had wondered then what was going through his mind, but I still had no clue.
But now, as I watched him standing calmly in the midst of battle, I couldn't help but wonder if he had figured something out. Was there a clue that had eluded me? I couldn't be sure. All I knew was that I had to stay focused and keep the act of witchcraft going for as long as possible.
As the storm raged on, Chrysaor and Crius arrived to help me. They entered the witchcraft bubble, and I could sense the relief in their energy as they found themselves in a safe place. Crius immediately asked me what our foe had been doing all this time. I simply replied, "Nothing. Just sitting around."
But as I thought about it more, I couldn't help but think back to his violent outburst against the pillars with his fists. What could it mean? What was he trying to accomplish? I couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to this than meets the eye.
Chrysaor interrupted my thoughts, telling me to get ready for the Sankakkei formation. I nodded and prepared myself as they both began to share their mana with me. With their power added to mine, the witchcraft grew stronger, and the storm intensified. The wind howled and debris flew all around us. The corpses were swept away by the raging river.
As I focused on maintaining the witchcraft, I noticed that Hyas had to grab onto the trail of the bridge to maintain his balance. The Sankakkei formation was taking its toll on him, but I couldn't let up. The admirals were counting on me to hold out just a little longer, and I wasn't about to let them down.
The storm had been raging for some time, and I could feel my grip on the weather weakening. Despite my best efforts, I couldn't break too many laws of nature without risking a backlash. As the winds began to die down and the rain eased up, I could sense Hyas growing impatient.
The air was thick with tension as Hyas let out a deafening war cry, shattering the safe place that I had created with my witchcraft. The bridge beneath our feet shook and creaked, threatening to collapse at any moment. The sound of clashing swords and battle cries echoed around us as the two sides clashed in a fierce struggle for victory.
With the safe place gone, I could feel the full force of the storm raging around us, buffeting us with wind and rain. But even amidst the chaos, I could see the admirals standing tall and proud, ready to face Hyas and his army head-on.
In the midst of this bloody war atmosphere, Chrysaor took charge and called for the formation of samgag.
Chrysaor barked out his command to the Admirals of the PP Corps, "Go into Formation Samgag! Protect all corners and move as a spinner!" The trio quickly obeyed, and took their positions, facing off against Hyas, who had his sword drawn and pointed towards the tree.
The wind howled around them, carrying with it the tension and anger that hung thick in the air. The ground shook beneath their feet, as if it could not contain the power that simmered just beneath the surface.
Chrysaor stepped forward, his voice low and dangerous, "I am Chrysaor, Admiral of the PP Corps. My sword is my strength, and my honor is my shield. You will not defeat us, Hyas."
Crius followed suit, his voice cold and deadly, "I am Crius, Admiral of the PP Corps. My mind is my greatest weapon, and my strategies are infallible. You have made a grave mistake challenging us, Hyas."
Aello spoke next, her voice filled with an otherworldly power, "And I am Aello, Witch of the Weather. My powers are beyond your understanding, and my strength is unmatched. You will not succeed in defeating us, Hyas."
„We are not completely united yet. For justice, fairness and a peaceful world, we will judge you," the 3 Admirals said in Harmony.