Sophia and Nuala, undeterred by the malevolent resistance, intensified their elemental assault. The stormy mist enveloped the throne room, crackling with the raw power of storms and oceans. The Demon King, now faced with the relentless elemental onslaught, struggled to maintain the integrity of his shadowy barrier.
The throne room, shrouded in the cosmic clash, became a crucible of elemental forces. Sophia and Nuala, their powers interwoven in a celestial dance, pressed forward. The stormy mist surged, enveloping the Demon King in a dazzling display of radiant defiance. The very essence of the malevolent sovereign's domain seemed to quiver as the elemental onslaught reached its zenith.
