Wooo-wooo-wooo…
Rooarrr…
In the next instant, a series of deep, resonant war horns blasted through the air, shaking the battlefield to its core. Countless bestial howls swelled from low rumbles to shrieking crescendos, creating a suffocating, heavy atmosphere.
The war had begun. The allied army had launched its attack.
A layer of dark-red armor materialized around Orion's body, and when the sunlight hit it just right, it flared with a dazzling, blood-like gleam. Holding his trident, Flame of Will, Orion let out a roar and shot forward like a bolt of lightning, rising to the center of the battlefield high above the ground.
At the same time, Jorik, Gareth, Ironhoof, Bluehide, and Lokiviria all used their own powers to ascend into the sky.
"Come! Let's get this fight started!!"
Surprisingly, it wasn't Orion who shouted these words—it was the other giant king, Balor, stepping off the city walls.