An army of monsters lapped against the walls like demonic waves as they hissed, crooned and giggled.
As Evan and the others approached, Urkzal, Arnvar and Casselle came into view, leading an army of elves, orcs and every other race from the city into battle.
When he peered out the window, he saw an army of ice balls bouncing off the castle walls and fields below.
He could stop this, make the army go away, he just had to sacrifice himself.
Brooke saw the sphere appear between the demon army and her friends.
This would be the third time he or his accomplice opened the portal, but this time Kurrlan was going to unleash his army.
Last I heard he was in some distant world, quelling a monstrous army that had arisen.
By the time he arrived outside the Citadel, Urkzal and the city army had already flooded through, annihilating the immediate threat of the demons to the children.
An army of Iserhian aliens were being slaughtered by a horde of rocket launcher-wielding ogres.
Brooke noticed the entrance chamber held an army of statues, each wall lined by dozens, all clasping swords or other weapons.
