Standing before Moros, Benjo, Lyra, and Rico felt a surge of determination. This was not the enemy they had prepared for, but they were ready to face him.
"Your reign ends here, Moros," Benjo declared, his voice echoing through the silent land.
Moros laughed, a chilling sound that sent a shiver down their spines. "You are welcome to try," he said, his eyes gleaming with dark magic.
With those words, the final battle began. Moros attacked, his magic more powerful than anything they had faced before. But they stood their ground, their unity and resolve stronger than ever.
They fought bravely, their magic clashing with Moros's dark energy. The battle was intense, the stakes higher than ever. But they were not backing down. They were here to save Lumina, and they would not fail.
As the battle raged on, they felt their strength waning. But they held onto their resolve, their determination unwavering. They were the chosen ones, and they would not let Lumina down.