But suddenly, they both lost their fatigue, and realized something much bigger was brewing. With a roar of thunder and a flash of light, a titanic army appeared around Gregory’s citadel. It was filled with Zamorak warriors, Zamorak mages, Zamorak rangers, red dragons, greater demons, black demons, abyssal demons, and hundreds of other types of demonic forms. At first glance, Gregory guessed the force could be 20 million strong. Zamorak himself appeared at the north side of the army and boomed, “YOU ARE DOOMED!!!”
As he said this, the entire force charged forward, disregarding the many thousands that threw themselves upon stakes or fell into pits; the living forces simply used their comrades’ bodies as a bridge across whatever it was that killed them.
Azzandra appeared behind Lucien and Gregory, and said, “There is no purpose in us fighting each other. Zamorak intends to destroy all of us.
*That is correct," stated a voice. They all turned around.
“Zamorak wishes to destroy you all, he wishes to destroy Azzandra because he worships Zaros, he wishes to destroy Gregory because he worships me, and he wishes to destroy Lucien because he has the Staff of Armadyl and the Stone of Jas,” said Saradomin. “The only way to stop him is if I come in. I believe that staff will be more useful in my hands,” he said, as he snatched the Staff of Armadyl from Lucien’s hand.
As Saradomin spoke, millions of icyenes floated down out of the sky, and Zamorak gnashed his teeth with rage. Saradomin jumped off the tower, flew at an amazing speed, and landed a few yards in front of Zamorak, brandishing the Staff of Armadyl in his left hand, and his own staff with his right. Without a word, he called upon the full power of both staves, and shot a huge blast, blowing at least 50,000 of the troops behind Zamorak to kingdom come, but without effect on Zamorak himself. Zamorak maliciously grinned, and began to blast Saradomin back.
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