The Bishop’s victory had inspired the White King who had decided that winning at any cost was the only option now. The death of the Angel had shown that this battlefield was a gateway to the heavens by the powerful rays of its life force bursting through the cloud cover above them. The King was sure he caught a glimpse of the three ancients as they watched from high above when the clouds momentarily parted.
The Black King could be seen near the remains of the Titan and steam engine maybe this was the chance to end this for good.
The Bishop took his Kings advice and struck at one the smaller Black army forces who blocked it’s way but the crab like fire shooters took their toll on an already depleted group and the Bishop fell back.
