"BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMM!"
A massive explosion thundered across the sky as the Depravita of Wrath and the Divine Leviathan clashed in the air. Shockwaves of red energy and dark golden force spread across the heavens, illuminating the battlefield below with an eerie glow. As they ascended higher, their clash grew more and more powerful, the very atmosphere trembling under their might.
The human forces roared in unison with the explosion generated by their leader. They descended Kuro Mountain with unwavering determination, weapons gleaming under the distorted light. It took less than five seconds for the first wave—the Turkin riders—to collide with the front lines of the Leviathans. They blasted through the swarm with power that could only be described as superhuman, their demonic steeds thundering forward without hesitation.
