Graham and Assid raced through the air in pursuit of Lumina, each displaying their unique styles of combat and agility. The sky was a battlefield, filled with the echoes of fierce clashes and the rush of wind.
Graham was a force of nature, his massive form plowing through any beast that dared cross his path. His powerful arms swung with lethal precision, dispatching creatures with brutal efficiency. Each blow sent shockwaves through the air, his battle cries blending with the roars of his enemies.
"Out of my way!" Graham bellowed, his voice a thunderous roar as he crushed a Garuda with a single strike. "I have no time for you!"
Ahead, Lumina struggled against the invisible force pulling her toward the center of the canyon. Her wings beat furiously, but she was losing ground. Graham's eyes locked onto her, his determination unwavering.
"Hold on, Lumina! I'm coming!" Graham's voice cut through the chaos, a beacon of strength and resolve.
