Trouble on borderline 2
Those words were the final stroke that broke the Carmel back, blood rage boils as she place Valkyrie in white arm's and stormed out of the room muttering to herself like a derange entity.
"I'll make those bastard pay for trying to disturb my Lord, I'll hack every one of them down. peel their s..."
her words sent chill down architect soon as he felt pity for those that would cross this monster oath at this moments and felt an even bigger fear for the white now having a fulfilled smile on her face.
At the boarder line, the air hung heavy with the scent of decay and the acrid tang of magic, a testimony of death and power that echoes through the ancient trees of the Forbidden Forest.
A phenomenon orchestrated by the presence of the obsidian citadel residing with its depth, a faction of undead and dark creatures who had risen against the Church of Aurora, the goddess of light and life.
The Church, in turn, has rallied their forces in great multitude, consisting of human knights, elven archers, mage, priest and even powerful warrior adventurers to confront the Shadowborn threat.
Recently the land of Eldoria, a kingdom known for its peace and harmony, now teeters on the precipice of war.
And its all due to the formidable force led by the enigmatic members of the shadowborn who decided to emerged from the shadows they usually hide, their ambitions still shrouded in mystery.
And their first order of business is the Church, the bastion of light and order, who stands as a primary obstacle to their encroaching darkness.
The first sign of their resurgence came in the form of a swift, brutal attack on the Church's southern border. A master of stealth and deception, led a lightning raid, striking with devastating precision.
The Church, caught off guard, suffered significant losses, their defenses crumbling under the Shadowborn's onslaught.
Their attack served as a chilling reminder of their power and their unwavering determination to dismantle the Church's influence and world order.
This Action and other reports the got from different kingdom and empires woke the Church to his call of duty,
The Church, reeling from the attack refused to take it silently, they rallied their forces under the leadership of its most revered priest, Father Elias.
Having recognizing the threat posed by Shadow, Father Elias sought to counter their growing power before it gets out if control. they problem is the might the enemy had shown in its first display
reaffirming the truth that the Church needed a champion, a warrior of exceptional skill and unwavering faith, to stand for them against the Shadowborn.
By the grace of their goddess and her kindness, the prayers of the church were answered in the form of a young elven hero named Anthena.
this high Elf, a skilled warrior like no other with a heart filled with righteous fury, volunteered to confront the Shadowborn.
She choose to join force with Father Elias to face Shadow, a daunting task that required courage, cunning, and unwavering faith.
Anya's determination and unwavering belief in the her might to take down the Shadowborn's darkness lead to this situation at hand right now
They journey into the heart of the Forbidden Forest as a test of courage and faith to take out the evil from it's root. Every rustle of leaves, every snap of a twig, sent shivers down the spines of everyone, whispering of the horrors that lurked in the shadows.
The air grew colder as they ventured deeper, the oppressive darkness a tangible entity that pressed against them, suffocating their hope.
but held on seeing the boldness Father Elias and the elven warrior accompanied by a strange young man with white hair that had decided to join their force in their way herr.
The obsidian Citadel, the Shadowborn's stronghold, loomed before them, a fortress of jagged black stone that seemed to drink in the light of the sun, leaving only a chilling void in its wake.
suddenly the air around them shift as the ground rumble, spanning numerous number of undead being and creature that shot towards the advancing army
in no time they army were surrounded from all angle as a fight for survival began, every man fighting with hope to defy the odd of death having decided to visit its den in the first place
The first wave of the attack was a brutal display of clashing steel and bone. The knights of the Church, their armor gleaming under the faint light filtering through the canopy, charged into the fray with righteous fury.
They met the undead legions head on, their swords flashing in a deadly dance. Anthena displayed her exceptional skill both in close combat and archery skills
he elven movement fluid like the wide of the west of the surface of the ocean, the white her youth also took majority of the force single handedly
Still the undead were relentless, they swarmed the knights, their numbers overwhelming, their attacks relentless. The ground became a macabre of blood and bone, the air thick with the stench of death.
Amidst the chaos, a figure stood apart, a silent sentinel of ice and death. he is no other than the Ice King.
His skeletal form cloaked in a shimmering shroud of frost, as he survey's the battlefield with cold, calculating eyes. As a He master necromancer, his magic of weaving death and destruction gave him an edge.
He raised his hand, and a wave of ominous icy energy surged forth, sipping into the the veins of the falling, animating them into his dead warrior.
More skeletal warriors rose from the ground, their bones clattering together, their eyes glowing with an unnatural luminescence as they joined the fray, their movements swift and deadly, their attacks fueled by the Ice King's will.
the battle ground soon changed from the Church battling against the shadow to now having to battle against their own fallen comrades
"This accursed being have no regard for the dead" father Elias curse as he incinerate a fallen comrades of the church, fury steam from his being.
"Anthena, buy me sometime, I need to focus on a large effect exorcizing spell to disperse the effect of that damn being and give our comrade soul rest" he yelled calling Anthena attention
Anthena quickly and tactical retreat from the center of the battle to his side, relying fully on Ber bow as she ordered a few other elf to join her, guarding Father Elias from all sides.
assured he is safe to cast the spell, he raised one of his hand towards the sky, his face etched with solemn determination. The air crackled with a palpable energy as he began his incantation, his voice resonating with the power of his faith.
"By the radiant light of Aurora, the goddess light, I command you, creatures of the night, to retreat!" His voice boomed, echoing through the night. "Your touch of death shall not sully this sacred ground!"
He continue raising his other hand, forming a shimmering orb of pure, blinding light. "Aurora's radiance banishes the shadows!" he declared, your dominion over the dead is broken!"
The orb pulsed with an incandescent glow, its light spreading outwards like a wave, engulfing the entire area. The undead, caught in the blinding brilliance, shrieked in agony as their forms began to disintegrate, their spectral forms flickering and fading into nothingness.
"May the embrace light burns away the darkness!. No longer shall you rise from the grave!"
With a final flourish, he slammed his hands together, the orb of light exploding in a blinding flash. bathing the entire battle field in a radiant glow
"Aurora light prevails!" Father Elias roar the end part of the spell his voice echoing with triumph. "The dead shall remain at peace!"
ice king had long since escape the parameter of the spell, thanks to his advanced Battle aware to be able to tell he shouldn't take that attack head on
he gaze at Father Elias panting figure with a sneering expression, "so, you have come to challenge the Shadowborn," his time still natural as he scan the battle field even though he us now at a disadvantage of not bee able to summon undead now.
"we didn't just come to challenge you all but wipe you from the surface of this world, your evil has spread Chaos in this world, creating a large scale war that has never for once occurred" Anthena declared determined to crush the evil before her
Frost king frown for a moment, "don't get too cocky kid, you are but ants, destined to be crushed under the heel of our might.
you have no idea the might of our power, I am not even worthy to be called powerhouse before the true power within those walls"
saying this he recalled how just a single gaze ended the life of a powerful being they believed just like themselves would be difficult to take down