Mysteries Of The Ghostly Archipelago

Chapter 121: Final Push

We tightened our grip, focusing our energy into the ritual. The spectral guardians around us began to chant, their voices harmonizing with the guardian’s incantations. The ground beneath us pulsed with ancient power, the runes glowing brighter.

"Keep going! We're almost there!" Lena shouted, her voice trembling with effort.

The shape-shifter’s form was disintegrating, but it fought back with desperate fury, lashing out with tendrils of dark energy. The island’s guardians intercepted the attacks, their spectral forms absorbing the brunt of the impact. Each strike weakened them, but their resolve never wavered.

"We can't hold it much longer!" Mara cried, her voice strained.

The guardian's eyes met mine, filled with determination. "We must unite our strength," it said. "The final push requires all of us."

With a nod, we channeled every last bit of our energy into the ritual. The ground beneath us erupted with light, the runes blazing in a radiant pattern. The shape-shifter let out a fina