With those cryptic words, Glacius's form seemed to blur for a moment before he faded into thin air, leaving behind only a chilling gust of wind. The battlefield grew quiet, the residual energy of their clash gradually dissipating into the air.
The Grand Elder's sword remained at the ready as he surveyed the battlefield, his senses on high alert. "Stay vigilant," he cautioned, his voice addressed to both Helios and the surrounding defenders.
As the chaos of battle began to subside, the Azure Continent's defenders approached the scene, their expressions a mix of relief and awe at the sight of the Grand Elder's arrival. Helios's chest heaved with exertion as he leaned on his sword for support.
"Thank you for coming," Helios said to the Grand Elder, his voice laced with gratitude.
The Grand Elder nodded, his gaze still sharp as he scanned the horizon. "We stand together in this fight. Now, let's make sure the battlefield is secured and tend to the wounded."