Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the shadowy figures began to falter. They were weakening, and they were no longer able to maintain their attacks.
John and the travelers pressed their advantage, using every ounce of their strength to push the shadowy figures back.
And then, finally, the shadowy figures retreated, fleeing into the darkness from whence they came.
The travelers were victorious, but they were also exhausted. They had given everything they had to win this battle, and they were ready to rest.
But John knew that there was still work to be done. He had been given a second chance to make things right, and he was determined to take it.
He turned to the travelers, who were looking at him with admiration.
"We have won this battle," he said, his voice filled with pride. "But the fight is not over yet. We have to make sure that the shadowy figures never return."
The travelers nodded, their eyes shining with determination.
John knew that the road ahead would not be easy, but he also knew that they had the power to make a difference.