The heroes pressed their advantage, launching a fierce counterattack against the evil. Lyra's sword sliced through the air, Kael's magic blazed with fury, and Zara's daggers struck true, hitting the evil with precision.
The evil was relentless, but the heroes were determined. They fought on, their movements swift and deadly.
The battle raged on, the air filled with the clash of steel and the flash of magic. The heroes were a whirlwind of motion, their attacks a blur as they struck at the evil from all sides.
The evil was pushed back, its power faltering as the heroes worked together. It was a turning point in the battle, and the heroes knew it.
"We're winning!" Kael shouted, his voice filled with excitement.
Lyra nodded, her face set with determination. "We can't let up now. We need to finish this!"
Zara grinned, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Let's do it, guys!"