Chapter 117: Final Assault

The shape-shifter's roar had barely faded when the cultists emerged from the shadows, drawn by the chaos and the promise of power. We barely had time to register their presence before they were upon us, attacking with a frenzied desperation.

"Keep the ritual going!" I shouted, fending off a cultist with a broken piece of ancient stone. "We can't let them stop us now!"

Mara and Lena continued reciting the incantation, their voices steady despite the turmoil around us. The ground trembled beneath our feet, and the crystal in my hand pulsed in time with the ancient words.

I fought valiantly, using every ounce of my strength to keep the cultists at bay. Lucas, too, joined the fray, his eyes burning with determination as he battled the remnants of the shape-shifter's followers.

The ritual circle began to glow, and for a moment, it seemed like we were making progress. The swirling energy started to coalesce, drawn into the containment field we had created.

But the shape-shifter, now a dark
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