Xena and Thalior could barely stand their ground, their bodies trembling, making clanking and rattling sounds of their armor. They could barely catch a breath before an explosion shockwave knocked them down.
Novia was on her knees, panting and covered in sweat. Her whole body was completely numb and spent from using powerful spells. She slowly looked up and watched the knights getting bombarded by massive fireballs, killing them.
The knights fought until their last breath without a single regret. They were no match against the Corrupted and the revolutionary knights at the same time. The cold winter night began to bite their bones the moment they collapsed, and they slowly losing their consciousness.
The camp, which was covered in snow, had become a sea of blood. The ground was no longer covered in snow, it was covered in dead bodies. The night was filled with screams and growls, but it became completely silent.
