As the battle reached its climax, the ghosts unleashed their most potent attacks, swirling around the warriors with an eerie grace. The air crackled with energy, each swing of a sword accompanied by an ethereal howl. Fatigue gnawed at their bodies, but their determination burned brighter than ever.
Suddenly, a blinding light burst forth from the heart of the chamber, engulfing the combatants in its radiance. The ghosts let out a final shriek before dissolving into the nothing, their malevolent presence vanquished.
Breathing heavily, the survivors stood amidst the dissipating light, their bodies battered but triumphant. The cave fell silent, the only sound was the heavy panting of the warriors as they surveyed the aftermath of the battle. Three fallen soldiers lay motionless, their sacrifice a testament to their unwavering loyalty.
Alpha Leori, his voice filled with both relief and melancholy, addressed his remaining companions. "We have prevailed, but at a heavy cost. We shall honor t
