In the thick, shadowy heart of the forgotten forest, where
the trees stretched their gnarled limbs to the heavens, a fierce battle was
about to take place. The ancient roar of long-lost creatures echoed through the
foliage, and the Fossilised Hunters, prepared to do
battle with their enemies. Among them, Rok-Nar, a mighty Saurian warrior on his
fearsome carnosaur Takenhu, led the charge.
Rok-Nar eyes shone with the fury of a thousand suns, and his scales glittered with the power of the Seraphon gods. A massive beast of ferocious strength, the Carnosaurus hissed and bared its fangs, its primal instincts ready to tear apart anything in its path. He was followed by Itzi-Huichi on Queshua, Tiktok on Quatcha and Bastiladon Xenka.
Their enemies, a massive group of the Sons of Magmus, trudged through the forest, their huge figures shaking the ground with each thunderous step. The Gargantuan giants, each towering taller than a tree, carried their colossal weapons - huge clubs, hammers and axes - and their footsteps left deep furrows in the ground. Little did they know that Seraphon had already foretold their doom.
The battle began in the forest of Aqsha, where the Sons of Magmus, from realmgate to their homeland, were passing through to crush all who dared to challenge their rule.
The firearms of the Seraphon hit the Giants and it didn't matter if it was giant arrows, small spears, venomous spittle or the light from the artifacts they carried. These hits left large scars on one of the giants. Rok-Nar and Itzi-Huichi then ran at the giants with their monsters and within moments the two were knocked out. With a sudden, ear-splitting roar, Takenhu surged forward, crashing through the trees with terrifying speed. The Sons of Magmus barely had time to react before the beast tore through their ranks. The first massive Giant fell to the ground with a bone-shattering crash, its skull caved in beneath the savage bite of the Carnosaur. Rok-Nar swung his jagged spear, cutting through the air with the precision of a deadly predator. A second Giant tried to strike back with its enormous club, but Rok-Nar was faster. His spear pierced the beast’s thick hide, sending it stumbling backward with a gurgling howl.
Takenhu continued its rampage, leaping onto the
back of another Giant, its jaws sinking deep into the giant’s flesh. With a
brutal twist, the beast tore through its target’s neck, and the lifeless form
crumpled to the ground
When the last of the Giants finally fell, their bodies littering the forest floor like broken statues, Rok-Nar and his warriors stood victorious. The air was thick with the scent of blood, and the forest around them was eerily quiet once more.
Rok-Nar raised his spear to the sky in triumph, his Carnosaur roaring beside him. The Seraphonhad struck swiftly, decisively, and with the wrath of the gods themselves. The Sons of Magmus had been destroyed, their forces broken and scattered like leaves in the wind.
With the battle won, the Seraphon vanished back into the shadows of the ancient woods, leaving nothing behind but the echoes of their power and the fear of those who might face them next.