Chapter 13: Clash of Titans

Royce gathered a huge army. There were 2,000 foot soldiers dressed in black armor, their eyes shining like fire. They looked fierce enough to freeze anyone's heart. The army also had 500 horsemen, each on a giant horse that stomped on the ground.

At the edges of the army, sorcerers floated around. They looked like ghosts, with fingers twisted and faces like skeletons, eyes deep in their skulls. They whispered old magic words that made the air buzz strangely.

The soldiers all had wings like dark angels and teeth sharp like vampires. The sorcerers had hands that looked like they were decaying and faces that looked just like bones and dry skin.

As they got ready to fight, Grimnar climbed onto his big, dark horse. It looked like a storm cloud and was as strong as thunder. He held up his glowing staff, the Darkblade, and shouted, "All hail the great Grimnar, ruler of the Dark Covenant!".

"Today, we write our legend in the hearts of our enemies! We carve our place as rulers of the immortal