As the battle raged on, the Leviathan attempted to pull Cyrus into its depths, summoning a whirlpool of abyssal magic that threatened to drag him under. But Cyrus, refusing to give an inch, planted his trident in the sand and summoned a shockwave of crimson lightning. The jolt surged outward, sending the vortex rippling away from him. He roared in fury as the shockwave expanded outward, shattering one of the Leviathan's spiked tendrils and forcing the creature to retreat, if only for a moment.
The trio fought in perfect coordination, each of them complementing the other's movements, countering and pushing back with overwhelming force. They were relentless, never letting the Leviathan Horror gain an advantage, staying one step ahead of its shifting forms.