Their Beast Spirits appeared in waves of light, wielding weapons that transformed, their power radiating outward to push back against the approaching darkness.
Dune laughed wildly and joyously. "Then charge forward and pull one of those Night Terrors down! Even if you fall, your conviction will continue on to the next person who is alive! Until finally we clear away the Night Terrors and protect our home!"
The Beast Masters roared again, the sound echoing across the area before Dune rushed forward, his great sword already glowing with golden light.
The warriors followed, none of them hesitating or faltering, only determination could be seen on their faces.
They crashed into the Night Terror wave like a golden avalanche meeting a shadow tide.
