With a regal air, Rowena gracefully descended from the torn belly of the Kraken. Her dragon-like wings caught the wind, and she floated gently downward, her crimson eyes surveying the battlefield as her feet finally touched the ground. The sand shifted beneath her as she landed, her very presence commanding attention.
At the same time, Asher had managed to make the disgruntled Isola place her arm around his neck for support since she still wasn't in a state to walk.
With his ring blade still at the ready, though no longer pressed against her throat, Asher effortlessly leaped down from the Kraken's wounded body to the sandy shore below.
Moraxor's eyes widened with confusion and surprise as he watched the Bloodburn Queen's forces cease their attacks.
This was not what he had expected, considering what he knew about the merciless reputation of the Bloodburn Kingdom. They were known for showing no mercy to their enemies, leaving nothing but death and destruction in their wake.
