The final clash between Thorne, Sylra, and Kaelor shook the entire battlefield. The sheer force of their attacks tore through the land, cracking the ground and reducing the surrounding area to ruins.
Flames and debris scattered in every direction as shockwaves of power rippled outward, tearing apart anything caught in the radius. Many unfortunate souls were obliterated, their bodies disintegrated by the devastation.
As the dust began to settle, Thorne Arcturus stood tall, though his body was ravaged by the battle. His once-glorious armor was torn and blood-soaked, and his frame trembled with every breath he took.
Blood dripped from numerous wounds, staining the ground beneath him, but his grip on the Stormbreaker Spear remained unyielding. His eyes blazed with determination.
