The last night of peace

"Controllers! Gate creation approved!" "MAGE UNITS 2 and 3 RAISE THEM!" "MAGE SKILL [EARTHEN WALL]!"

The shouts of Cerberus lieutenants echoed across the battlefield. As the Scrapbugs and Raptors of the Eymuori charged from multiple directions around them, the army of Asgard was trying its best to hold out by leveraging what they could.

"HOLD! SHIELD 2 HOLD, I SAY!! MAGE 1 CAST!" "MAGE 1 CAST!" "VOLLEY 3 STAND BY" "VIHANSA UNIT CHARGE!" "SHIELD LINE 1 STANDBY!"

"MAGE SKILL [HELLFIRE]!" "MAGE SKILL [FROZEN TEMPEST]!" "MAGE SKILL [LIGHTNING BLITZ]!"

A kaleidoscope of colors fell on the battlefield, and spells of various elements burned, frozen, or shocked the undying army of the demon lords. Amidst the torrent of Force spells, three-meter figures ablaze with orange fire rushed forward. They swung their large weapons to leverage the momentum from their charge.

*SLASH!* *SPLURT!* *BOOOM!* *BANG!*