Chapitre 95: BANSHEE TRAUMA [2]

Jay, his mind racing with arcane knowledge, attempted to unravel the Banshee's illusions. With each spell he cast, the Banshee's illusions seemed to dissipate momentarily, only to reform in new and unpredictable ways.

The battle raged on, the Banshee's wail growing louder and more desperate. Shadows coiled around her, tendrils of darkness reaching out toward the group like sinister claws.

Benjamin, undeterred by the chaos, charged forward with a mighty roar. "For the realm! For all those who have suffered!"

Raniel and Runiel, their twin magics intertwining, unleashed a burst of elemental power. Fire and lightning crackled through the air, briefly illuminating the Banshee's spectral form.

But despite their relentless assault, the Banshee proved resilient. Each time the group believed they had struck a decisive blow, the Banshee would dissolve into mist, only to reform moments later.