The Dark Lord fought back, and danger lurked at every turn.
Though the Dark Lord was thrown into chaos by the coordinated attacks of the group, its immense power meant it would not be easily captured. After a brief moment of confusion, the Dark Lord quickly adjusted, its body surging with wild dark Spiritual Power that repelled the incoming assaults.
"Pathetic humans, you dare to wound me? I will make you pay a bitter price!" the Dark Lord roared. With a violent flap of its wings, a powerful dark storm erupted from its center. Everything in the storm’s path was shredded, and the ground was ripped open, leaving deep, jagged chasms.
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