Zephyr, amidst his own training, glanced over, a spark of admiration glinting in his eyes. "You've come a long way, Ego. The destiny you carry is heavy, but you're bearing it well."
Their preparations extended beyond physical training. They delved into ancient tomes, seeking clues and strategies from forgotten lore. The air crackled with energy as incantations were practiced, weaving mystical energies in preparation for the forthcoming battle.
As night descended, they convened in the sanctuary's dimly lit chamber, maps and scrolls sprawled across the table. Master Hong traced a finger over the intricate lines, outlining their strategy.
"Our allies will converge here," Master Hong pointed to a marked location, "to reinforce our defenses against the impending threat."
Zephyr nodded in agreement, his expression serious. "We must ensure that our alliances are strong. This battle will require unity and cohesion."
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