fade, sacred arms may turn to common steel, but mortal resolve shall never break. If she would encircle us, we stand fast. If she would strike in full force, we endure.”
一旁，伊凡三世静立甲板边缘。
历经黑暗半生桎梏、恶灵寄生研磨，他终于挣脱漫长黑暗桎梏，重归凡人本心。此刻的他，没有混沌暴戾，没有傀儡盲从，只剩一世王者沉淀的沉稳与勇武。阔刀垂落身侧，刀身厚重冰冷，映着他沉静无波的眼眸。
过往半生身不由己，为黑暗所驱、为宿命所困，屠戮、纷争、罪孽缠身。而今枷锁尽去，他终于得以自主本心，不为霸权、不为纷争，只为护住这片饱经磨难的山河、护住身后流离的万民。
“我守正面。”伊凡声线沉厚，自带王者沉稳气度，“凡魔军踏浪而来，我独挡前路，不退半步。”
雷藏立于舰队中央上空，周身莹白圣光微弱摇曳，如同风中残烛。
为支撑整场弑兽围剿、护住全军生机，他早已倾尽大半本源，圣光屏障反复破碎、反复重凝，神魂与体魄双双透支，面色惨白近乎透明，身躯微微晃动，全凭执念硬撑。
“我的屏障还能撑数轮。”他轻声开口，语气虚弱却坚定，“我会护住所有战船，挡住暗能侵蚀与远程杀招，为诸位争取杀伐与调度之机。”
最后方，奇斯闭目调息，额间薄汗层层渗出。
方才为封禁海蛇自愈本源、梳理紊乱洋流，他彻底透支了残存灵力，术道重创的旧疾尽数复发，经脉灼痛难忍，此刻连最简单的空间波动都难以引动。他缓缓睁眼，眼底微光黯淡，却思路清晰：“洋流已归平稳，暗能脉络已断，暂时无深海覆舟之危。但我的术力已尽，再无二次封禁之力，后续战局，再无术法可依。”
Six warriors stood side by side—six broken bodies, six unyielding spirits.
Once the highest guardians who balanced light and shadow across ages, they were now stripped of divinity, sorcery, and reinforcements. Yet these mere mortals had just felled an abomination of elder chaos, tearing a narrow thread of survival from the jaws of utter ruin.
柯拉尔缓缓抬步，立于最前，目光扫过满目疮痍的舰队、浴血疲惫的将士，扫过两岸黑压压蛰伏的魔军，扫过远方海天交界处滔天翻涌的墨色魔雾。
““This day’s battle is not wrought by miracle, nor ordained by fate.””
他苍老的声音传遍整支舰队，落进每一名将士耳中，沉缓却有力，震慑全场。
““The light has waned, and heaven no longer shelters mortal kind. The old order has crumbled, and a new age of strife has come. Darkness is divided between two thrones, and hidden tides stir in every corner of the world. Behind us lies the last pure refuge of Robson—the final spark of light, the sole hope of a scattered people.””
““We stand without divine grace, without sacred relics, without
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