"You heard me everyone! Gather your people, hone your skills, and prepare for battle! We will not succumb to this prophecy! We will prevent the Meteor Sword from cleaving our world in two!"
A chorus of determined nods resonated through the room. The heroes, their faces grim but resolute, stood united against the impending doom.
Suddenly, a question pierced the tense silence. June, "Wait, where is this Meteor Sword even coming from? Who would send such a destructive force hurtling towards our planet?"
…
A heavy silence descended upon the room as everyone contemplated the question. The truth hung thick in the air, unspoken but undeniable.
Finally, Gariel, his voice devoid of emotion, broke the silence.
"The Demon King."
A collective groan rippled through the room.
Angelina, rolled her eyes in exasperation. "Heh, those infernal demons again? trying to ruin our day."
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