A massive explosion erupted in the distance, signaling the arrival of the Vortex Beasts. The ground trembled under the force of their approach, and from afar, they could see the monstrous forms of Berserker Tusk Monsters charging toward the battlefield with terrifying speed and ferocity.
The air grew thick with tension as the Vortex Beasts came into view, their hulking forms radiating raw power. Their tusks gleamed like polished steel, and their eyes burned with primal rage. These weren't just any monsters—they were forces of nature, engines of destruction that could tear through armies.
Valkyrie took a deep breath, her heart pounding in her chest. She could feel the weight of what was coming, the challenge she was about to face. But there was no turning back now. She placed her hands on the strings of the Zither, feeling the familiar yet daunting power thrumming beneath her fingertips.
