Chapter 15 - The Clash of Iron and Will
The battlefield erupted into absolute chaos as Malakor's heavy cavalry thundered forward, the ground shaking beneath thousands of hooves.
"Hold your ground!" Julian shouted, his voice magically amplified by the ancient energy surging through his veins.
As the vanguard approached, Julian raised his hand. The beast surged forward like an avalanche of muscle and fury. With a single sweeping blow of its massive arm, it shattered the front line of enemy cavalry, sending horses and riders flying through the air.
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Simultaneously, the citizen militia and royal guards engaged the enemy infantry in brutal, hand-to-hand combat. Marcus fought valiantly at the front, turning back wave after wave of mercenaries.
Yet, Malakor was a cunning strategist. Recognizing that the beast was the anchor of their defense, the general bypassed the main melee, urging a select group of elite heavy shock-troopers to flank the ridge and make a direct charge toward Julian.
