Flora stood resolutely by Enzo's side, ready to fight alongside him. The two faced the oncoming wave of Umbra Corps soldiers without a trace of fear.
A fierce battle erupted once more. Enzo and Flora brandished their weapons, engaging in a desperate struggle against the Umbra Corps soldiers. Their figures danced across the battlefield, weaving a tapestry of swordlight and magic, creating a magnificent spectacle.
Yet, the number of Umbra Corps was overwhelming, seeming endless. No matter how valiant Enzo and Flora were, they struggled to withstand the surging onslaught.
"This cannot continue!" Enzo thought anxiously.
In that moment, he suddenly recalled the mysterious sword forged by the old blacksmith. He swiftly drew the sword, which shimmered with an extraordinary light. Wielding it, he struck at the Umbra Corps soldiers, and wherever the blade swept, they fell one after another.
