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The demonic generals, driven by their cruel strategies, unleashed a tidal wave of their forces upon the elven soldiers. Thousands of demons, possessed by a frenzied madness, surged forward like a horde of deranged beasts. Nothing in their path was spared – houses crumbled to dust, trees were uprooted, and the very essence of nature was trampled upon.
Tristan's voice pierced the tumultuous air, his scream a battle cry that resonated with both fear and determination.
"Charge!" he roared, rallying the elves. The archers, stationed at the back lines, swiftly notched their arrows, each imbued with the elemental power of their respective wielders.
The cavalry and foot soldiers surged forward with the battle cry "Hoooo!!!"