The heroes fought valiantly, their swords and magic striking the darkness with all their might. But the darkness was relentless, its power crushing.
Lyra summoned a blast of magic, striking the darkness with a wave of energy. Thane charged forward, his sword swinging in great arcs as he clashed with the darkness.
Elowen and Jax worked together, their arrows and daggers finding their mark with deadly precision. Cyrin shape-shifted into a massive bear, his claws raking across the darkness.
But no matter how hard they fought, the darkness seemed to be getting stronger. It was like trying to hold back a tidal wave, the pressure building with every passing moment.
Lila worked to heal the heroes, her hands glowing with a soft, white light. But even her powers couldn't keep up with the damage being done.
Kael knew they had to do something, and fast. He raised his hands, summoning a burst of magic that shot out towards the darkness.
The magic struck the darkness, but it was like a drop in the ocean. The darkness continued to grow, its power crushing.
The heroes were starting to tire, their movements slowing as they took damage. They knew they couldn't keep this up for much longer.