บท 569: The Elven King

In this climactic moment, the combatants had reached the zenith of their abilities. Their unity and unwavering determination had brought about a battle of unprecedented proportions, a dazzling display of destructive energy. The room bore the scars of their epic clash, a testament to the sheer force of their final, desperate stand.

The explosion was a blinding, deafening eruption of golden and shadowy energy, tearing the throne room asunder. Marble, gold, and debris were sent flying in all directions as the cataclysmic force consumed the chamber. In the end, there was no clear victor.