The clash of light and dark magic filled the air, the ground shaking with the force of the conflict. The resistance forces fought with everything they had, determined to prevent Nyxara from completing the summoning ritual. Elara, Aiden, and Roderic led the charge, their weapons flashing in the dim light as they pushed through the throngs of cultists and shadow creatures.
Elara's focus was unwavering as she engaged Nyxara, her sword deflecting blasts of dark energy. "You won't succeed, Nyxara," she shouted, her voice resolute. "Eldoria will never fall to darkness."
Nyxara's eyes blazed with malevolence. "You're a fool, Elara. Darkness is eternal, and you cannot stop the inevitable."
Elara lunged forward, her sword slicing through the air. Nyxara countered with a blast of dark magic, the force of the impact sending shockwaves through the battlefield. The two clashed fiercely, their movements a blur of light and shadow.
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