In the dim light of the spectral arena, the demon king's eyes glowed with a demonic fervor. He unleashed a burst of dark energy, temporarily scattering the skeletal warriors around him. The respite, however, proved fleeting as the skeletal horde regrouped, undeterred by the momentary disruption.
As the battle raged on, the arena transformed into a canvas of spectral conflict. The demon king bathed in an ethereal glow, clashed against the skeletal warriors in a struggle that transcended the mortal realm. The air pulsed with an otherworldly energy, a testament to the dark forces at play in this unholy confrontation.
The skeletal horde pressed forward with renewed vigor, undeterred by the defiance of the demon king. The arena's atmosphere crackled with a malevolent intensity as the combatants engaged in a dance of death, their movements dictated by an unseen force that bound them in a macabre embrace.
