The ground trembled beneath Lord Ryo's steps as he approached, his golden aura radiating an overwhelming power that made the enemy lines falter. The Demon Kings, startled by this sudden intervention, slowed their advance, their crimson eyes fixed on the shining figure moving steadily toward them.
Kaelen and Tavric, standing proudly at the center of their forces, felt the surge of energy emanating from Lord Ryo. Every breath, every movement seemed to reshape the very space around them.
> "Lord Kaelen… Lord Tavric… prepare yourselves!" shouted a servant, his voice echoing with palpable urgency.
The two Guardians nodded, tightening coordination with their servants. The demons' attacks were repelled more efficiently, every strike and counter perfectly calculated. The presence of Lord Ryo inspired courage and unwavering focus—his mere existence drove his army forward with renewed strength.
The Demon Kings, realizing they were now facing a force of far greater caliber, began to shift their tactics. Waves of dark energy crashed upon the battlefield, yet the golden figure of Lord Ryo moved effortlessly through them—his slightest gesture scattering dozens of demons in an instant.
> "The war changes its face…" murmured Kaelen, his gaze fixed on his master. "With Lord Ryo, the outcome becomes uncertain for our enemies."
Tavric nodded silently, directing his servants into bolder maneuvers, exploiting the openings created by Lord Ryo to strike with precision. Every demon that approached was repelled, and the Demon Kings' vast and coordinated army began to buckle under the pressure of this unmatched power.
The battlefield, already chaotic, now blazed with light and fury. The arrival of Lord Ryo turned the tide of war—the first demonic offensive, once unstoppable, began to crumble before the perfect unity between the Guardians and their master.
> "Prepare yourselves…" murmured Kaelen, his wings trembling. "With Lord Ryo, Verdalis will never fall."