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On the icy battlefield, the roar of the War Bear shakes the heavens and the earth, its anger and power like an irresistible storm. Darius, a resolute warrior, feels unprecedented pressure. His gaze is firm as he faces the relentless onslaught of Frosty Puppets, his body like a machine pushed to its limits but still in constant motion.
Every sword swing, every dodge, is Darius's struggle against fate. Each step he takes is toward Gragas, every attack aimed at carving out a path to survival. The Frosty Puppets, tireless like puppets, keep coming from all directions, but Darius's determination and skill allow him to fend them off one by one.
Behind him, the furious War bear pursued relentlessly, each thunderous step a reminder to Darius that death was close at hand. Yet, in Darius's heart, there was only one thought: he could not fall here. Though his body was weary, his spirit remained resolute as steel. He knew that as long as he could move, he could not abandon even a shred of hope.
Every action Darius took betrayed his extreme fatigue, yet his eyes remained sharp and focused. Amid the pursuit of the War bear and the encirclement by the Frosty Puppet, he found fleeting opportunities to steadily approach Gragas. Deep down, he knew that if he stopped, it would all be over. Therefore, no matter the pain, no matter the difficulty ahead, Darius knew he had to keep moving forward.
War bear Like a wild beast, it has lost all reason. Every charge is accompanied by tremendous force, sending the surrounding Frosty Puppets flying one by one. Its frenzied eyes seem to hide a deep obsession with Darius, as if in this desolate battlefield, only Darius is its sole target.
In the midst of this chaotic battle, Darius suddenly noticed a large ballista on the side, which caught his attention. The ballista's wheels were no longer functioning, but it still held a massive arrow, quietly lying there. Darius realized that this ballista might be his only chance to escape this perilous situation.
Dodging the attacks of the War bear and the encirclement of the Frosty Puppet, Darius moved towards the ballista. Every step was filled with danger, but Darius was determined. He knew this might be his only opportunity, and he had to seize it. As he approached the ballista, he had to face the surging Frosty Puppet. Wielding his flail, he forcefully pushed away the icy puppets. Each strike was accompanied by the sound of the puppets shattering, and their cold blood splattered on his face, but he did not stop. Every step was a fight for life and death, but Darius only had his eyes on the ballista and the approaching War bear.
Finally, he arrived next to the ballista. This huge ballista had become dilapidated due to the long war, and its turning mechanism had also malfunctioned. Darius exerted all his strength, struggling to lift the heavy ballista and aim it at the charging War bear. It was a difficult process, requiring all his effort with each adjustment of direction. Every mechanical part of the ballista seemed to resist his movements, but Darius remained unwavering in his determination.
In Darius's eyes, there was only the massive arrow and the raging War bear. His arm began to numb, and his muscles ached from the prolonged tension, but he knew the importance of this one arrow. He wanted to bring an end to the suffering souls and find a way out for himself.
Just as the War bear charged within range of the ballista, Darius took a deep breath, focusing all his strength and spirit. His fingers tightened on the firing mechanism, without a hint of hesitation. With a deafening roar, the ballista launched the arrow with tremendous force, piercing straight toward the enraged War bear. The air was filled with the sound of the arrow whistling through, and in that moment, it seemed as if the entire battlefield stood still.
As the ballista's arrow swept across the battlefield with unstoppable force, cutting through the cold wind like a hot knife through butter, the Frosty Puppets along its path were powerless to resist, shattered by waves of force, their icy fragments scattering like snowflakes in winter. The arrow continued its merciless charge, ultimately hitting the massive War bear right on target, with unparalleled precision.
War bear At the moment when it was hit by the arrow, it let out a deafening roar of agony. The sound carried intense pain and uncontrollable wild rage. As the arrow tore through its flesh, it triggered an even more frenzied counterattack from the War bear. Its massive body thrashed violently in pain, its powerful claws fiercely pounding the ground, causing repeated tremors that left the surrounding Frosty Puppets unable to stand, falling one after another.
In the moment when War bear lost its balance, its immense strength caused it to collapse backwards, its fall akin to a mountain crumbling, creating a massive rift. The surrounding snow and ice were sent flying in all directions by the violent impact. In the shockwave, the Frosty Puppets were sent flying one by one, their fragments mixing with the ice and snow, creating a spectacular yet brutal scene.
Darius stood by the ballista, witnessing everything that was happening. Although his heart was filled with complex emotions, he also felt a sense of relief. He knew that the fall of this War bear meant temporary safety for him, but he also deeply understood that in this land filled with war and death, the battle had never truly ended.
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