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Chapter 37 - The Abyssal Warden

The Abyssal Warden towered over them, a massive figure shrouded in swirling darkness. Its glowing red eyes locked onto Canila and his team with a malevolence that sent a chill down their spines. The ground beneath their feet trembled as the Warden's massive body shifted, its black armor creaking as it drew a colossal, jagged sword from the void.

"This is it," Canila muttered, gripping his sword tightly as he stared up at the looming threat.

"We've faced worse," Braxus growled, his axe gleaming with anticipation. His bravado was unshaken, though the sheer size of the creature seemed to give even him pause.

"No," Freya said softly, her eyes wide as she studied the Warden. "We haven't. This thing… it's a guardian of the Abyss itself. It's stronger than anything we've ever fought."

Rhea's eyes flickered with apprehension. "The Abyss isn't going to let us destroy that anchor without putting up the worst fight imaginable."

Canila took a deep breath, trying to steady his nerves. "We don't have a choice. We take this thing down, or the Abyss consumes us."

Elara stepped forward, electricity sparking from her fingertips. "Then let's hit it with everything we've got."

The Warden let out a deafening roar, and without warning, it raised its massive sword and swung it downward with terrifying speed. The ground cracked and split beneath the impact, sending shockwaves through the Abyss.

"Scatter!" Kael shouted, and the group darted in different directions just as the Warden's blade crashed into the ground where they had been standing. The force of the strike sent chunks of dark stone flying, and the ground shook violently beneath their feet.

Canila was the first to recover, rolling to his feet and charging toward the Warden with his sword raised high. He leaped into the air, aiming for a weak point in the Warden's armor. But before he could land the blow, the Warden swung its arm, swatting him away like a mere insect.

Canila hit the ground hard, gasping as the wind was knocked out of him. He groaned and struggled to his feet, his body aching from the impact. "Damn… it's fast."

Braxus, undeterred, charged in next, his axe glowing with the power of his runes. He swung with all his might, aiming for the Warden's leg. The blade struck true, and for a moment, it seemed as though Braxus might have done some damage. But the Warden barely reacted, its armored leg absorbing the blow without so much as a dent.

"Elara!" Canila shouted, his voice strained as he tried to stand. "Hit it with magic! We need to weaken it first!"

Elara's eyes narrowed, and with a flick of her wrist, she unleashed a torrent of lightning, the crackling energy arcing through the air and striking the Warden's chest. The electricity danced across the creature's dark armor, illuminating its form in the dim light of the Abyss.

For a moment, it seemed to work. The Warden stumbled, its movements slowing as the lightning coursed through its body. But then, with a guttural roar, it shook off the attack, the energy dissipating into the void.

Freya rushed forward next, her blade glinting with a fierce light. She leaped into the fray, slashing at the Warden's exposed joints. Her strikes were precise and swift, aimed at finding any weak spots in the Warden's armor. But each blow seemed to bounce off, as if the creature's very essence defied the physical world.

"This thing is a nightmare!" Freya gasped, dodging another swing of the Warden's sword. "It's like it's not even solid!"

Kael, who had been chanting quietly in the background, finally unleashed a powerful spell. A beam of pure light shot from his hands, striking the Warden's head and engulfing it in a brilliant glow. The creature roared in pain, stumbling backward as the light burned through its defenses.

"Now! Hit it now!" Kael shouted, his voice strained from the exertion of the spell.

Canila didn't hesitate. He lunged forward, sword in hand, aiming for the Warden's chest. The creature was vulnerable—just for a moment. With a mighty swing, Canila's blade connected with the Warden's chest, cutting through its dark armor and sending a spray of black ichor into the air.

The Warden howled in rage, its massive body convulsing as the energy within it surged. It stumbled, its movements growing sluggish as Canila's strike took its toll. But it wasn't done yet. With a last, desperate effort, the Warden raised its sword once more, preparing to bring it crashing down on Canila.

"Move!" Freya screamed, but Canila was too close, too focused on his attack to react in time.

Just as the Warden's blade was about to strike, Braxus roared and leaped in front of Canila, his massive axe raised to block the blow. The force of the Warden's attack was immense, and Braxus was sent skidding back, his muscles straining as he held off the attack.

"I've got you!" Braxus grunted, his arms shaking from the effort. "Take it down!"

With the Warden's attention on Braxus, Canila seized the opportunity. He gathered every ounce of strength he had left and plunged his sword deep into the Warden's chest, right where its heart should be.

The Warden let out one final, earth-shattering roar as the blade pierced its core. Its body convulsed violently, dark energy spilling from the wound. And then, with a deafening crack, the creature collapsed, its massive form disintegrating into a cloud of swirling shadows.

For a moment, there was silence.

Then, slowly, the darkness around them began to recede, the oppressive weight of the Abyss lifting ever so slightly.

Canila staggered back, breathing heavily as he stared at the spot where the Warden had fallen. "It's… over."

Freya approached him, her face pale but relieved. "That was too close."

Braxus, still catching his breath, grinned through his exhaustion. "Wouldn't have it any other way."

Kael stepped forward, his gaze fixed on the towering spire ahead. "That was just the beginning. The anchor is still up there. We need to destroy it before the Abyss can send more of those… things."

Canila nodded, wiping sweat from his brow as he sheathed his sword. "Then let's finish this."

With the Warden defeated, they turned their attention to the spire. The final step to severing the Abyss from their world awaited them at its peak. But as they began their ascent, Canila couldn't shake the feeling that something was watching them—something far more dangerous than the Warden.

The heart of the Abyss was still waiting.