For a moment, there was silence. Then, one by one, the commanders dropped their weapons and fell to their knees. The battle was over.
Or so we thought.
Without warning, the ground trembled beneath us, and a dark, ominous energy surged through the air. The fallen commanders began to rise, their bodies glowing with an eerie, crimson light. Their eyes burned with renewed hatred and power, and the demons surrounding them roared in unison, their voices filled with a newfound ferocity.
"Jade, something's not right," Raven said, her voice edged with concern as she tightened her grip on her shadow blades.
I nodded, my heart pounding. "They've tapped into some kind of dark magic. We need to be careful."
