46 Warfront [part 5]

A thunderous roar shakes the battlefield as the two monstrous generals collide in a paroxysm of violence.

Night Terror and the lizard hellion unleash bloodcurdling shrieks, drowning out even the cacophony of the surrounding melee.

Onlookers scatter as the generals slam together with the unstoppable force of a volcanic eruption. The earth itself seems to tremble in terror at the titanic energies barely contained within these bloody avatars of war.

As they grapple, veins bulge from straining necks coated in armor-like hide and scale.

Bicep muscles knot as sinewy arms shove against each other with enough strength to cleave metals.

Showers of sparks erupt anytime their claws rake across toughened exterior plates, screeching with the promise of pain to come once softer innards lie exposed.

Beady reptilian eyes bore into four glowing crimson orbs radiating gleeful malice.