"The nature of life is vast and intricate… yet you only begin to understand it now, in defeat." Kaelgor smirked, easily blocking a hammer strike while gesturing to the surroundings.
The sight caused Aelira to steal a glance as a gasp of shock tore from her throat. What could only be described as endless slaughter was unfolding, with both sides suffering major casualties.
But even amid the carnage, it was becoming painfully apparent who was emerging on the winning side. The coalition of clans, with their army of tens of thousands, was overwhelming the Greyson banner.
If this continued, their defeat would be sealed soon. Aelira tried to break away and join the wider battle, but Kaelgor stopped her, clenching his fist and smashing toward her head.
She was forced to block, skidding backward from the impact. "Your battle is with me," Kaelgor smirked, the smile on his face widening.
With all the opposing clan leaders locked in their own fights, it wouldn't be long now.
