Panzer Paladin Now

The warlock-engineer stood at the rear of the Phalanx, surrounded by a rotating shield of hexed plates. He wasn’t fighting. He was observing . Recording. Ariane realized with cold horror that this wasn’t a battle—it was a field test. He was learning how the Paladin fought.

"Save your strength."

She looked past him. The Black Phalanx was already crumbling without his signal. Demons stumbled, froze, collapsed into heaps of inert alloy. On the horizon, the first true dawn in weeks bled over the mountains. Panzer Paladin