Cruzer steadied himself, taking deep breaths to regain his focus. The magician's skeletal form radiated void energy, its staff glowing with an ominous blue light as it prepared for another assault.
Despite the overwhelming power of the entity before him, Cruzer's determination burned fiercer than ever.
His entire journey had led him to moments like this, and he wasn't about to back down now.
The Abyssal Shardblade pulsed in his hand, resonating with the void energy surrounding them. He could feel its hunger for the void, the same void that fueled the magician.
Cruzer knew that the only way to defeat this guardian was to turn its own power against it.
"Elara!" Cruzer called out, his voice hoarse from the cold and the strain of battle. "Focus on keeping the minions at bay. I'm going after its core."
