Drakor's massive frame and powerful earth manipulation abilities made him a formidable opponent. He summoned earthen hands to crush the beasts and create barriers to protect Londar as he worked. The ground shook with each of Drakor's movements, and the air was filled with the sound of crumbling stones and snapping bones.
Londar's fingers moved with practiced precision, weaving counterspells and disrupting the dark magic fueling the pillar. He could feel the resistance, the malevolent force pushing back against his efforts, but he pressed on, his determination unwavering.
Elara, accompanied by Zaratu and Lindar, faced a particularly challenging pillar. The dark energy here was more concentrated, the air thick with its oppressive weight. Elara could feel the malevolent presence seeping into her very being, but she steeled herself against it.
"Stay close," she instructed Zaratu and Lindar. "This one's going to be tough."
