King Amon's dominance

Amon raised his colossal leg high into the air, his every movement radiating pure dominance. The sheer scale of his limb—taller than most towers—cast an immense shadow across the battlefield, enveloping countless soldiers below in darkness. The sound of his shifting weight alone caused tremors to ripple through the ground, shaking the resolve of even the bravest warriors. For a brief moment, it felt as if the world had paused, the atmosphere suffocating under the anticipation of what was to come.

BOOOOOOM! quake!

Screams echoed across the chaos.

"Aaaaahhhh!"

"NOOOO!"