The final battle unfolded with breathtaking speed. Despite being together for only a short time, their teamwork was nothing short of remarkable—each member of the group moving in perfect synchronization with the others, as if they had been fighting as a unit for years. Their individual strengths complemented each other flawlessly, creating a devastating combination that the animated armor could not hope to withstand.
The fight was intense and fast-paced, a whirlwind of steel and shadow, lightning and crushing force that left no room for hesitation or error. Each strike was calculated, each movement purposeful, as they pressed their advantage with relentless determination. The sheepman fought with the mechanical precision of its magical nature, but it was ultimately no match for four living, breathing warriors who fought not just with skill, but with desperation born of their shared desire to escape this cursed place.
