As the brilliant light surged from Amara's fingertips, it cast away the darkness that threatened to envelop them. The sect leader stumbled back, his eyes narrowing with rage and confusion. The light wrapped around Amara and Kirin, forming a protective barrier that pulsated with energy.
"Together," Amara urged, her voice steady despite the chaos surrounding them. "We can push back against this darkness!"
Kirin nodded, determination etched on his face. "Let's show them what we're made of!"
With a fierce battle cry, they combined their powers, the light growing brighter and more intense. Amara felt the warmth of the Elder Tree coursing through her, empowering her in ways she had never imagined. The shadows recoiled, and the air crackled with magic as they advanced toward the sect leader.
"You think your petty light can defeat me?" he roared, dark energy swirling around him. "You are fools to challenge the ancient shadows!"
