The orb of dark energy was getting closer and closer to the ground and everybody could tell that it was going to spell their doom if it were to hit.
And then suddenly, another force descended on them. A strong one that rivaled that of the orb. For some soldiers, the two forces were too much and they couldn't stay conscious anymore. They simply fell, foaming from the moth. But some of them managed to only fall to their bottoms.
Back with the orb, a large stone spike suddenly flew out from the ground and pierced it at the side, then another one pierced the other side, then two more pierced the other two sides, surrounding the orb on all four sides.
One last spike then shot out from the ground and pierced it from under.
Rindo flexed his neck and brought his ax out of its sheath on his back. He was the fifth hallow. The fourth strongest of them all and once he took a step onto the battlefield, it rumbled.