NEIGHH! NEIGHH!
The horses bellowed, their hooves pounding against the dirt as the knights charged forward in unison. The sound of metal clashing filled the air as blades met monstrous flesh.
Under Ray's sharp commands, the knights moved swiftly, cutting down the remaining beasts that had escaped from the dungeon.
"Hold the line! Don't let any of them get past!" Ray shouted, his small hand gripping the sword tightly. Though his voice still carried the softness of youth, there was firmness in his tone that made the soldiers listen without hesitation.
"Yes, Young Master!"
The knights maneuvered their horses and struck with precision. Spears pierced through tough flesh, swords cleaved through claws of the monsters and the field that had been filled with chaos moments ago slowly fell silent under Ray's leadership.
