Phase Three: Mighty War III

The knights, their armor battered and dented, fought with grim determination, their swords flashing in the moonlight as they cut down any demon that dared approach the retreating forces. Their discipline and training held them together, their unwavering loyalty to their comrades a source of strength in the face of overwhelming odds.

The air crackled with the energy of a thousand battles, the ground shook with the force of the expanding barrier, and the screams of the fallen echoed through the night. The Land of the Abyss was a crucible of fire and blood, a testament to the resilience of the human spirit and the unyielding darkness of the demonic horde.

Rashid, who was still resting inside the demon house, was abruptly awakened by the sound of the house collapsing around him.

Thud!

He opened his eyes in shock, seeing the house half-destroyed.