The sky had become a graveyard for the Leviathan warriors. Their broken bodies plummeted to the ground, crashing with dull thuds that echoed across the battlefield. Having decimated the aerial threat, the Lords of Horror kicked off the air once more and gracefully returned to their formation on the ground.
There was no time to rest. As soon as the white giants landed, they rejoined their brothers, seamlessly continuing the fight against the waves of drones that still pressed forward. Their coordination was flawless, their resolve unshakable.
"Are they even human?" one soldier murmured.
"They're unstoppable," another replied, eyes wide with amazement.
Shock and awe spread among the soldiers of the Golden Wave Legion as they whispered among themselves, careful not to disturb the white giants before them. They were the elite of one of the strongest forces of the Xaos Kingdom, yet they couldn't help but feel overwhelmed and amazed as they gazed at the thirty-three Lords of Horror.
