The light elves tightened their formation around their queen, weaving a flawless defense of overlapping barriers and interlinked wards.
Seraphina stood at the center of it all, a blazing beacon of authority and light, her glow making her defenders appear as though they were extensions of her will.
The battlefield trembled as the clash reignited with intensity. Both sides had consumed their, enhancements, and the air itself felt fear from the attacks that were about to be launched.
Flashes of light and rippling waves of shadow tore across the field, warping the sky into a storm of colliding energies.
Ray, Mordain, and Veil surged forward, their auras swelling to incredible proportions. To outside observers, it seemed as though they were intent on the light elves' around Seraphina, channeling colossal attacks against them.
