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As day broke on the battlefield, the horns of Maedros sounded in the east, marking the arrival of Fëanor’s sons. Their fierce assault struck at the heart of Morgoth’s forces, sending shockwaves of fear through their ranks. For a fleeting moment, victory seemed within reach, yet the dark lord held back his ultimate weapon, prepared to unleash his full wrath upon the beleaguered coalition.

From the depths of Angband arose baleful creatures—the ferocious wargs and monstrous balrogs—casting an inescapable shadow over the fields of Anith. Even Glaurung, the father of dragons, stirred from his slumber, the ground trembling beneath his roar. This unleashed fury threatened to turn the tide once more, as despair loomed heavily over the flickering hope of the free peoples of Balaran.