Just as Isadora regained her composure, a voice resonated in her mind, cutting through the chaos of the battlefield. It was Argon, filled with urgency and determination.
"Isadora, hold your ground! I am coming to your aid."
His words fueled her resolve, igniting a spark of hope within her battered form. She knew she couldn't falter now; Argon's arrival meant a chance to turn the tides of battle. With renewed determination, she refocused her energy on the task at hand.
"Lord Argon, I will protect myself until your arrival," Isadora responded, her voice laced with determination. "We shall destroy this place and avenge Ma Kong's death together."
As the illusions continued to hold back the branches, Isadora surveyed the battlefield, searching for any weakness in the enemy's defenses. She noticed a pattern in their movements, a slight hesitation before striking. It was a small opening, but it was all she needed.