King Lionel wasted no time, his face a mask of unwavering determination and simmering anger. His grip tightened on his greatsword as he raised it high, the blade radiating with a brilliant, golden light.
The sacred energy flowed through the sword, filling it with divine power until it shimmered with holy brilliance, almost too bright to look at directly.
"Let me show you the true might of the Lionhart family!" Lionel's voice boomed across the battlefield, fierce and resolute.
With a powerful shout, he swung the sword downward, sending a radiant arc of sacred energy slicing through the air, its trajectory aimed directly at Roxana. The sheer force of the attack caused the ground to tremble, cracks forming where the energy passed.
Roxana, still in her towering Volcanic Dragon form, felt the weight of the attack bearing down on her.
