Smoke and ash filled the air. They tried to keep the sorcerers under control, and it was working. Since they expected this attack. Under the command of two of the best generals in the entire Darconia, the attack was being contained.
A tall figure stood in the flames, his sword dripping with blood, and he looked nothing far from a demon from hell. An attack came towards him but instantly got neutralized as soon as it came in range of him.
"He is a monster," a sorcerer gasped, their attack was not working against Cedric. They knew he was strong but not this strong. The leader of the group had recognized Cedric as a major threat and decided to take him on personally with a group of skilled mages to prevent Cedric from affecting their coordinated attack.
They miscalculated, there was no way they could contain a monster. "We are losing ground," one of the subordinates informed him. "From the reports we have already lost men."
