The pressure was unyielding, but together, Arpious and Elara coordinated their attacks, weaving through the mass of undead with seamless choreography. They relied on each other, covering flanks, calling out movements, and creating openings in the relentless tide.
Elara unleashed her arrows in rapid succession, each shot a calculated strike to thin the numbers, while Arpious conjured freezing barriers and petrifying curses to control the battlefield. The undead continued to pour forth, but they were slowly being pushed back, the tide turning in their favor as they fought with fierce determination.
