The ruined city had transformed into a chaotic battlefield, a landscape of utter destruction. Flames licked at the remnants of shattered buildings, while the ground buckled under the relentless pressure of countless clashes.
Dust and smoke hung thickly in the air, casting parts of the city beneath a grey shroud. Everywhere one looked, there were bodies, blood, broken weapons, and crumbling structures.
The sounds of explosions and screams intertwined without respite, shockwaves rolling across the battlefield like waves crashing against a shore. Yet amid this chaos, one thing became painfully clear to everyone present: the tide of battle shifted dramatically when Sage stopped holding back.
