The battlefield was a scene of apocalyptic devastation as the ultimate skills of Randy and Draven reached their zenith. Randy's divine thunderbolts tore through the sky, striking with precision and ferocity, while Draven's earth spikes erupted from the ground, creating formidable barriers and impaling foes with ruthless efficiency.
Amid the chaos, Randy and Draven stood firm, their expressions grim with determination. "These monsters think they can sweep through us," Randy shouted over the roar of his thunder, his voice thick with contempt. "Let's show them what happens when they face the true power of the Celestial Guardians!"
Draven, his face set in a hardened scowl, added fiercely, "No demon spawn will break our lines. We will bury them beneath the very earth they dare to tread!"
