The battle erupted with a surreal intensity. Anthony's blade clashed with the spectral weapons, while Sia instinctively raised the Stone, its light repelling their attacks.
"They're testing us," Sia shouted, dodging a strike. "This isn't about strength—it's about something deeper."
Anthony's voice was strained but resolute. "Then we'll prove we're worthy."
The trial was more than physical. The specters seemed to respond to their emotions—moments of hesitation summoned more enemies, while trust and unity caused them to falter.
Anthony and Sia fought side by side, their movements synchronized as if guided by an unspoken connection. The Stone's glow intensified, sending waves of energy that disrupted the specters but did not destroy them.
Finally, as the last specter dissolved into mist, the voice returned, its tone almost approving.
"You have passed the trial of unity. But the greatest challenges lie ahead. Will you continue?"
Anthony glanced at Sia, his gaze unwavering. "We've come too far to turn back now."
Sia nodded, her resolve firm despite the fear flickering in her heart. "We'll face whatever comes. Together."
The mist cleared, revealing the temple's massive gates, carved with intricate patterns that seemed to shift and shimmer when observed.