Dozens of Skeleton Warriors rose from the ground and fell from the sky, charging at Duke Focalor with massive axes and greatswords. Despite their relentless assault, Focalor easily deflected each blow with calculated precision.
"What are you aiming for, wasting resources on these weak skeletons?" Focalor said casually.
Galactron responded with a faint smirk, his messy hair falling over one of his eyes. He appeared entirely unaffected by the demon's provocation.
A colossal skeletal giant wielding a greathammer swung down with devastating force, but Focalor blocked the strike with little effort. Above, a skeletal dragon loomed, spewing a torrent of flame toward him. Focalor darted to the side, narrowly evading the attack, only to be met with a relentless barrage of arrows striking him from another direction. He raised his arm to block the projectiles but was forced onto the defensive.
Snarling, Focalor suddenly surged toward Galactron.