The ground trembled as the two colossal monsters charged forward, their sheer size and overwhelming power radiating across the battlefield. These were not ordinary enemies, and Canna's remaining forces knew it. This was a fight for survival, and every guardian present braced themselves for the storm that was about to be unleashed.
The battlefield had been forcefully cleared, with the shock troops and sanctuary warriors teleported out by Noctis, leaving only the strongest of the sanctuary behind. Two Catastrophe-class monsters were upon them, and the reality of the situation weighed heavily on everyone's shoulders. These were foes that could level cities, and now, Canna and his guardians were the last line of defense.
