This was his birthright, his destiny, call it what you want but this was something inevitable. Both warriors looked at each other with distaste, then both immense powers clashed with their swords, everyone stopped fighting for a brief moment because who ever won this duel would deal a decisive blow to their enemies. The battle raged on with a new level of fierceness, there was no holding back. The Order Of Sapphire new their cause so they were willing to be martyrs if it helped their side in any way. Trees were uprooted, boulders were shattered as Nyras the pure magus and Lord Mordante the relentless as many referred to both of them fought.
About a mile away from this fight was an old man aged 120, who at first glance seemed very frail and delicate like a good gust of wind could knock him out. However at closer glance you couldn’t help but notice a certain aura radiate from him conveying utter power. But what was most remarkable about this man was the twinkle in his eye, which seemed to give the impression he had seen the whole world and what it had to offer. He knew he only had a little longer before he died, but he was happy because he had lived a full and fruitful life. He stood motionless on the hill surveying the battle. He knew what was at stake if something happened to his protégé who was fighting Lord Mordante. Occasionally he would stretch his arm to his front, his hand would start glowing bright red. Moments later a ball of fire would start building in which case he would release it, it would fly with ferocious force to its intended victim. If the victim was to weak to conjure a magical barrier he would be mutilated.
“Nyras Magus an army of goblins are arriving for the dark side what should we do?” questioned the panicked commander of the Order. Nyras was in a heated battle with Lord Mordante he could not lose his focus he had to by time so he slowed down his pace and asked
“ Tell me Mordante were you always evil” Hearing this Mordante stopped fighting nobody had ever asked him this before, he replied
“ Nyras when will you learn there is no good just as there is no evil there is only power, those who are to weak to see it will perish before it” Lord Mordante stated matter of factly. Both circled each other again neither had really been showing their true power, they were just toying with each other and they both new this. Nyras looked around the battlefield and he could see the weary faces of his companions who were just beginning to get the upper hand until the threat of the goblins had arrived. This was not good he could see the goblins 400 maybe 500 yards away he had to act fast. He muttered something under his breath and then he bellowed
“Brothers do not give up, help is on the way the night elves will arrive shortly with a vast army but until then we must continue fighting, look around the battle field look at all your brothers who have died for their cause, are YOU just going to quit, remember UNITED WE STAND, DIVIDED WE FALL, LET OUR BROTHERS NOT HAVE DIED IN VAIN AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGHHHHHHH” His plan had worked immediately the morale of the Order increased greatly they all fought with vicious with determination. . So it had begun ………………………………..
