Like a tide of water, the mages around me surged forward, a thunderous roar erupting from their throats as they charged at the beasts.
A storm of magic erupted around us, a dazzling array of colors and elements clashing against the brutal power of the beasts.
The battle had began.
The mages and beasts clashed in a ferocious struggle, the sounds of battle filling the air like a raging tempest.
Metal rang against stone, fire raged against ice, and the blood of both mages and beasts mingled on the ground as the two sides fought for dominance.
In the chaos of the battle, I saw flashes of my fellow mages as they unleashed their magic, their faces contorted with effort and determination.
I saw the beasts as they leapt and charged, their savage fury echoing in every movement.
The sound of a high-pitched, piercing screech cut through the din of battle, sending a tingle down my spine.
