Karlan, now in his formidable bear form, unleashed his fury upon the temple's surroundings. With powerful paws and razor-sharp claws, he tore into the structure, his anger and determination palpable in every swipe. The walls trembled and crumbled as his immense strength rent them asunder.
Malicarn's rage flared as he witnessed the destruction caused by Karlan's rampage. With an enraged shout, he lunged towards the colossal bear, his fists clenched and his face contorted with fury. "You insolent beast!"
Leela's panicked voice cut through the chaos, her tone laced with concern and fear. "We cannot raise the dead inside the master's temple!"
Vardan, undeterred by the chaos and the soul eaters' dilemma, stepped forward with his own dark intentions. He conjured a wicked sword formed from shadows, its malevolent energy crackling around the blade. With a fierce determination, he dashed towards Karlan, his eyes fixed on his target.
