Zephyr watched in horror as the massive sword of light descended upon him. He knew he had to act fast if he wanted to survive. He tried to think of a way to stop Ralph's attack, but his mind was racing, and he couldn't focus.
His heart raced as he saw the sword of light getting closer and closer, and he could feel the heat emanating from it. The sheer force of the strike was enough to make the ground tremble, and the air crackled with energy.
Ralph was still shouting, "There is nothing you can do. You will die here." His voice was filled with triumph, and Zephyr could see the gleeful expression on his face as he prepared to deliver the final blow.
Zephyr's mind raced, and he tried to recall everything he had learned about combat and magic. He had to find a way to stop Ralph's attack, but he couldn't think of anything. His mind was blank, and his body felt heavy.
