The Devil King's generals were gathered in a dimly lit chamber, seated around a massive round table hewn from black stone.The table was expansive, its diameter reaching nearly fifteen feet, with intricate carvings of demonic symbols etched into its surface. Flickering torches cast eerie shadows across the room. In the center of the table hovered a shimmering orb, displaying a vivid projection of Vortrax the Ruthless defeat. The image showcased Arthur's commanding presence and the Minotaur army bowing before him. The demon lords watched in silence, their eyes locked on the scene unfolding before them.Minutes stretched into an uneasy silence until one of the demon lords, a male with obsidian-black hair, snapped his fingers, causing the floating orb to vanish into thin air. The room grew even quieter, the tension palpable.Suddenly, Lady Marla, a demon female lord with fiery red hair and a flowing black dress slammed her hands on the stone table, rising to her feet. "Hold up! Wha

The bright noon sun hung high in the sky, casting its radiant rays upon the bustling arena below. The atmosphere within the arena was electrifying, shaking with the excited voices of the gathered citizens of Valoria. The air was thick with anticipation, as spectators eagerly waited for the much-anticipated fight between the renowned hero, Lance, and the mysterious challenger, Arthur.The arena itself was an impressive sight to behold. Its circular shape spanned a vast expanse, surrounded by towering stands filled with eager onlookers. The stands seemed to stretch endlessly, accommodating a staggering number of people who had come from far and wide to witness this extraordinary duel.As the crowd milled about, engaging in conversations, snippets of dialogue filled the air:"I heard Lance has never lost a battle in his entire career.""Do you think this Arthur guy stands a chance against him?""I've never seen Lance fight before. I can't wait to witness his legendary skills firsthan

Lady Lyra stood up abruptly, her eyes wide with shock. The color drained from her face as she witnessed Lance's defeat. "I can't believe it. It's not possible," she whispered, her voice barely audible amidst the clamyor of the crowd. Her hands trembled as she clutched the edge of her seat, struggling to comprehend what she just saw."Is anything wrong?" Lily asked, concern etched on her face as she noticed her distress. Lady Lyra turned slowly towards Lily, Her eyes flashing with a mix of anger and disappointment."Everything is wrong," she hissed, her voice laced with bitterness. Lily drew her head back in shock. She was taken aback by the sudden change in Lady Lyra's demeanor. Without uttering another word, Lady Lyra turned away from Lily and swiftly made her way out of the seating area. Her footsteps echoed in the silence as she walked with a determined pace.Her mind was racing with thoughts of what Lance defeat meant for the world.The defeat of Lance signaled the rise of

The Trident of Doom!A powerful magic artifact once used by the sea god, Nereus.Nereus was ruler of the ocean depths and master of the Trident of Doom. The Trident of Doom was a magnificent weapon that held immense powers over the seas. However, its influence extended far beyond the water's edge, granting control over the land as well. When Nereus met his demise, he entrusted the trident to his beloved wife, Thalassa, to safeguard its extraordinary abilities."The Trident of Doom is imbued with ten potent abilities that can shape and manipulate the elements on both sea and land," Lily explained to Arthur. They were walking far outside the city gates and walls, just she and Arthur. "And what are those abilities?" Arthur inquired.Lily shrugged. "No one knows. It has been centuries since the gods disappeared. They have become legends only told at moonlights."Arthur felt downcast. He wasn't getting anywhere with just that information. There was only one way to find out what those

The waves raged with intensity and the sky roared with thunder at the sudden transformation of Queen Thalassa.Arthur swam against the tumultuous waves, his heart pounded in his chest. "This can't be happening. What is that monster?"Colossal waves rose high into the sky and crashing down with immense force at the movement of the gigantic tentacles. Each crest seemed to tower above him, threatening to engulf him in their churning depths.The Cursed Kraken immediately turned its attention to Arthur. Its deep, booming voice echoed through the turbulent waters at Arthur. "You foolish human. You dare to challenge me? You are but a mere insect beneath my wrath."Arthur couldn't say anything back. His voice hung in his throat. He had never seen a monster with such a horrifying form. The Cursed Kraken laughed, "Let me tell you something, human. I killed Queen Thalassa the very day I attacked Aquaterra kingdom. I stole the trident of doom and took on Queen Thalassa form so I could rule th