The Turning Point

The battlefield was a maelstrom of chaos and bloodshed as we pressed forward, determined to break the enemy lines. Tharion, Lilith, Baelgor, and I led the charge, our combined strength and determination driving us ever closer to the heart of the enemy forces.

Our goal was clear: find and eliminate the enemy commanders. Without their leadership, the horde would fall into disarray, giving us the upper hand we desperately needed. Tharion, with his extensive battlefield experience, directed our movements with precision.

"There!" Tharion shouted, pointing towards a cluster of heavily armored demons. "Those are Kuroth's lieutenants. If we take them down, the rest will follow."

Lilith nodded, her eyes narrowing with determination. "I'll take the left flank. Baelgor, you and Emily handle the center. Tharion, cover us from the right."