I nodded, drawing on my own strength and channelling the energy I had trained so hard to harness. The Red Wolves were closing in, their snarls growing louder, the tension almost unbearable.

The first wave of Red Wolves lunged at us, their claws and fangs bared. Graham met them head-on, his powerful limbs striking with precision and force. I focused on the creatures that approached me, using my abilities to create barriers of energy and launching blasts of magic to keep them at bay.

The battle was intense. Each move was a desperate attempt to fend off the relentless attackers. The ancient machinery around us groaned and creaked as if...