Kael's body flew through the air like a broken doll, crashing deep into the forest. The impact shook the ground, sending leaves and debris flying in all directions.
The knights and soldiers, who had been maintaining their distance while firing arrows, froze in sheer terror.
"My Lord!"
The battlefield turned into chaos. The Byk's monstrous allies took advantage of the moment, launching themselves at the knights. Swords clashed against claws, shields cracked under the force of brute strength, and cries of pain echoed in the air. Blood splattered across the ground as some knights were flung away, their bodies rolling lifelessly. Others gritted their teeth, trying to hold their ground despite their injuries.
"Lord Kael!" Some of the knights screamed his name, their voices desperate, hoping for a sign that he was still alive.
