The Strength

Leo's eyes were fixed on the towering golem, its massive bone body standing like a mountain before him. He felt his Shadow Soldiers, standing beside him, ready for action. But for now, he watched as other players launched their attacks, each one chipping away at the golem's health.

Arrows flew through the air, thudding into the golem's bony skin, leaving small cracks in their wake. Spells rained down, exploding against the golem's surface, sending chunks of bone flying. Leo could feel the golem's rage building, its movements becoming more erratic as its health dwindled.

Roar...

As Leo surveyed the massive form of the Golem, he realized that its health was already almost halfway depleted. He knew that he had to act quickly if they were going to have any chance of defeating this formidable foe.

"Climb up the Golem's body and wait for me!"