Chapter 410

News of the king's arrival spread through the Ereian ranks, injecting a new sense of purpose into their weary bodies. Rakabis, his face illuminated by the fading light, watched as the riders drew closer, their armor glinting in the dusk. The weight of responsibility bore down on him, but he stood tall, knowing that the tide of battle was about to shift once more.

The orcs, sensing the change in their adversaries, rallied their forces. The clash of iron and the thunder of war drums echoed across the plains, signaling the start of another brutal engagement.

As the sun surrendered to the night, the battle continued to rage, the air filled with the cries of the fallen and the desperate roars of those still fighting. With the king's arrival, a new chapter in this brutal conflict was about to unfold. The fate of the town, the kingdom, and the lives of all those engaged in this bitter struggle, hung in the balance.