As we charged forward, the demonic army still lay disarrayed from the panicked retreat of their own war elephants. The disorder had spread like a contagion, a ripple effect that was now turning into a tidal wave of chaos. Our forces hit them like a storm. The cavalry on the right flank, with a speed fueled by adrenaline and fury, were the first to break their ranks. Horses, powerful and relentless, crashed into the scattered troops. The impact was devastating. Elves, humans, and dwarves riding side by side, their lances piercing through the demonic forces with lethal precision. The foot soldiers followed suit. The rhythm of their charge became a deafening battle drum, growing louder with every step closer to the enemy. It was an unyielding tide of bodies, a relentless push against the chaos. The sharp clang of metal against metal reverberated through the battlefield as they met the enemy's resistance. Imps, caught off guard and still recovering from the turmoil, were quickly overrun. Swords, axes, and spears, driven by the collective will of a world fighting for its existence, cut through their ranks. The sounds of battle filled the air: the clash of steel, the roars of victory and agony, the desperate cries of a chaotic enemy. In that moment, our unified front seemed unstoppable. Our charge, fueled by desperation and resolve, drove deep into the disoriented enemy lines. But we knew better than to fall for the intoxicating allure of early victory; the real battle had just begun.
Aurelia's descent was like a fiery streak in the sky. She carried with her a fierce pride, her head held high and wings spread wide. Her arrogant demeanor was unmistakable, even amidst the chaos of battle. Sera, known for her tsundere personality, sat rigidly on Aurelia's back, her eyes flashing with a mix of concern and determination. The normally aloof and gruff girl had her guard up, ready for the battle that was unfolding below them. Next to her was Kuroko, her daring and feisty personality reflected in her gleaming eyes. She was restless, eager to leap into the fray. The thrill of the fight had always drawn her in, and now she was in the midst of the biggest battle they'd ever faced. Nia, with her caring and flirtatious personality, had a concerned look on her face as she scanned the battlefield below. Despite her worries, there was a sparkle in her eyes that hinted at her usual flirtatious charm. Isolde, with her dominating and shameless personality, had a grim expression on her face. She knew the gravity of the situation they were in, but she also seemed to be evaluating the battle with a strategic mind, her dominance manifesting as leadership in this critical moment. Lastly, Yuki, the seductive and playful one, was surprisingly calm. There was a certain seriousness in her eyes, but her lips held a small, playful smirk, as if she knew something the rest did not. Together, they were an unusual, yet formidable group, ready to plunge into the heart of the battle. Sera leaped off from Aurelia's back, landing nimbly amidst the chaos of the battlefield. As an SS tier elf blood mage, she was a force to be reckoned with. She extended her hand, and with a quick incantation, called forth a surge of crimson energy that swirled around her. The energy then shot forward, slicing through ranks of demonic soldiers like a hot knife through butter. Kuroko, the SS tier cat beastkin rogue, was next. Her movements were quick and agile, darting between the enemy lines with uncanny speed. She brandished her twin daggers, cutting down demonic soldiers with precision and deadly grace. Each move she made was a blur, each strike a dance of death. Nia, the SSS tier nymph, had a more passive approach to the fight. Her power wasn't just about brute strength, it was about harmony and unity. She extended her hands and began to chant softly. Suddenly, the earth beneath them started to shudder, vines erupted from the ground, ensnaring the demons and dragging them into the ground. Isolde, the SSS tier vampire, descended from the sky like a shadow. Her crimson eyes glowed with deadly intent. With an elegant wave of her hand, she summoned a group of shadowy figures that sprung forward, tearing into the ranks of the enemy. Her control over the undead gave the united armies an unexpected reinforcement, pushing back against the demonic forces. Yuki, the L tier kitsune, showed her cunning and adaptability in the battle. She summoned illusions of herself, causing confusion among the enemies. Taking advantage of the chaos, she weaved through the enemy lines, striking them down with her magical fox-fire. And then there was Aurelia. The SSS tier dragonborne towered over the battlefield, her scales shimmering under the midday sun. With a powerful roar, she unleashed a torrent of flames that scorched through the demonic army, turning them to ash in an instant. Their combined forces turned the tide of the battle, causing the demonic forces to falter and retreat. With a commanding roar that echoed across the battlefield, the demon king raised his hand and pointed towards the united forces. At his command, four ominous figures stepped forward, a deadly promise written in their menacing postures. These were the horsemen of the apocalypse - each one a terrifying embodiment of destruction and chaos.
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Pretending to be a noob in a world scaled by power level
FantasyAs one of the strongest adventurers in the world, I pretended to be a F tier noob, so I can restart my adventure all over again.