In the midst of the chaos, Balanar found himself facing off against two degu users, a man named Leif and a woman named Adira. They both attacked him with their elemental powers, but Balanar effortlessly dodged their attacks and launched his own.
Leif and Adira tried to dodge, but Balanar was too quick for them. He grabbed them by their throats and lifted them off the ground.
"You think you can defeat me with such weak attacks?" Balanar chuckled. "You are nothing but insects to me."
Leif and Adira struggled to break free from Balanar's grasp, but it was no use. They knew they were going to die, but they refused to give up.
"Even if we die, we will never give up our fight," Leif said, his voice strained.
Adira nodded in agreement. "We fight for our home and our people. And we will fight until the very end."
Balanar smirked and tightened his grip on their throats. "Then I guess this is the end for you."
Suddenly, a bright light enveloped Balanar's arm, causing him to release his grip on Leif and Adira. The degu users looked up and saw Sienna, her eyes glowing with a fierce determination.
"I won't let you hurt my friends," Sienna said, her voice ringing with power.
The other degu users joined in, launching a barrage of attacks on Balanar. The devils tried to fight back, but the humans have a good teamwork.
As the battle raged on, the degu users began to tire. Their attacks were becoming weaker, and their movements were slower. They were injured, battered, and bruised. The devils, on the other hand, showed no signs of fatigue. They pressed on, their attacks becoming more brutal and savage with each passing moment.
Suddenly, a bright light shone in the sky, and nine more devils descended from the heavens. The degu users felt a wave of despair wash over them. They knew that they had no chance of winning this battle. But they refused to give up. They stood their ground, determined to fight until their last breath.
The devils taunted them, laughing at their feeble attempts to fight back. "You pathetic creatures," Balanar sneered. "You are no match for us. You should have surrendered when you had the chance."
"We will never surrender," replied one of the degu users, a young female named Lyra. "We will fight until the very end."
The devils laughed again. "Very well," said Balanar. "Let us finish this."
The battle resumed, but it was clear that the degu users were no match for the devils. They fought with everything they had, but it was not enough. One by one, they fell, their bodies wracked with pain and exhaustion.
As the last degu user fell, Balanar approached him. "You fought bravely," he said. "But in the end, you were no match for us. Now, watch us as we devour the people here."
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the people and common folks who had gathered to watch the fight felt the weight of despair settle over them. They had hoped that the humans would emerge victorious and that their homes and lives would be safe. But as they watched the degu users fall one by one to the relentless attacks of the devils, they felt their hopes slipping away.
The tension in the air was palpable as the people watched in horror as the degu users were picked off one by one. The screams of pain and anguish echoed through the battlefield as the devils showed no mercy to their opponents. The people could see the fear and desperation in the eyes of the degu users as they fought for their lives against the overwhelming odds.
As the fight went on, the people's despair grew, and many of them began to wonder if there was any hope left. They watched as their heroes fell one by one, and they felt a sense of hopelessness settle over them. Some of them cried out in grief as they saw their loved ones fall, while others stood in stunned silence, unable to comprehend what was happening before their eyes.
The tension and fear in the air were almost suffocating as the people watched the battle play out before them. They knew that the outcome of this fight would determine the future of their lives and the fate of the North. The stakes were high, and the despair in the air was a reflection of the gravity of the situation.
As the last of the degu users fell to the ground, defeated, the people felt the crushing weight of defeat settle over them. They knew that the devils had won this battle, and they wondered what would become of them and their homes. The tension in the air was replaced by a solemn silence as the people mourned their losses and wondered what the future held.
As they were about to lose hope. Suddenly,
The sky darkened as a massive shadow army appeared, looming over the battlefield. The degu users, humans, and devils all paused in their fighting, momentarily stunned by the sudden appearance of this unknown force.
The shadow army was led by three S rank shadow lords: the Chimera Ant, the Death Knight, and the Angel of Death. Their presence was imposing and their power was palpable.
The Chimera Ant was a monstrous creature with a body that was part human, part lion and part eagle. Its sharp fangs and claws gleamed in the dark as it surveyed the battlefield with its cold, unfeeling eyes.
The Death Knight was a towering figure, clad in black armor that seemed to absorb the light around it. Its long, curved sword glinted menacingly in the darkness, and its eyes burned with an otherworldly fire.
The Angel of Death was a beautiful but terrifying figure, with long white hair and wings that seemed to be made of razor-sharp blades. Its eyes were red and glowing, and its expression was one of utter indifference to the plight of those around it.
The civilians and common folks watched in awe as the shadow army descended upon the battlefield, their fear and despair momentarily forgotten. They saw the degu users and humans as their last hope, and they prayed that this new force would help turn the tide of the battle.
The devils, on the other hand, were filled with uncertainty. They had never seen anything like the shadow army before, and they were unsure of how to react to this new threat.
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