Plague Magic

Alex and Malgrix made their way back into the massive building, reaching the end of the corridor, and in the distance, before the chamber door, stood the mechanical guardian who remained dormant, standing tall and ominous, its six arms poised to unleash devastation upon any intruders.

Alex knew they had to take the battle away from the chamber to prevent the guardian from causing its destruction and destroying any potential treasures hidden inside.

"We need to take this battle away from the chamber," Alex whispered to Malgrix.

Malgrix gave Alex a side glance, like questioning if he was joining the battle, and after seeing him grip his sword hilt, his eerie smile widened.

"Summoner, I trust your decision," Malgrix said.

"I will engage in a head-on battle, keeping the guardian's attention on me, and You do what you want," Alex said as he unsheathed his sword.