Everyone watched each other carefully in the dimly lit confines of the church. Once the first paladin moved forward, the fight began.
Gerard drew forth indomitable strength granted by his helm, feeling its power surge through his veins. Gripping his mace tightly, he unleashed a devastating display of raw physical prowess. With each swing of his weapon, he shattered the defences of his foes, sending armoured bodies flying in a whirlwind of destruction.
The enemies found themselves overwhelmed by Gerard's sheer strength. His mighty mace crashed into shields and armour, splintering them with thunderous force. The ground trembled beneath the weight of his strikes as he cleaved through the ranks of priests and paladins. The occasional spell knocked him around, but his armour took most of the force. Gerard's enemies crumpled beneath his relentless onslaught.