The battlefield was chaos.
Elyndor's spirit construct loomed above them, a colossal amalgamation of fire and earth that radiated an oppressive heat. Its molten limbs swung with devastating force, carving trenches into the already-scorched ground. Shards of molten rock erupted with every impact, casting a fiery glow that illuminated the champions.
The air trembled with the weight of battle. Every clash echoed across the volcanic ravine, the heat warping the air into shimmering waves. Sylvia's barrier pulsed with golden energy, holding firm against the fiery onslaught of Elyndor's massive spirit construct. The construct, a grotesque fusion of molten rock and spectral energy, swung its molten fists with relentless fury, sending shockwaves through the ground.
"Hold it steady!" Sylvia's voice cut through the chaos as her wings flared, radiant light reinforcing the barrier. Beads of sweat trickled down her face, but her gaze remained sharp and unyielding.