War X

With a final blow, Dren and Myne destroyed the second generator. The fortress's shields flickered and went down, exposing its vulnerable core.

"The shields are down!" Myne reported. "Aiden, it's all you now."

Aiden didn't hesitate. He activated his ultimate ability, his body enveloped in radiant energy. With a single leap, he closed the distance to the fortress, his sword glowing with the intensity of a star. He drove it into the core, unleashing a surge of light that consumed everything.

The fortress exploded in a blinding flash, the shockwave knocking Aiden back. When the dust settled, the fortress was no more, and the Abyssal forces were in full retreat.

Back at the base, the team regrouped, their exhaustion outweighed by their sense of accomplishment. Rick clapped Aiden on the back, grinning. "Three for three. You're on a roll, boss."

Aiden managed a tired smile. "We all are. But this isn't over. The Abyss won't stop, and neither will we."