he power surged through them, a radiant energy that illuminated the darkening forest. Malakar's eyes widened, its gaze fixed on the friends in surprise.
"No," it whispered, its voice barely audible. "You cannot wield the Heartwood's power. It is mine, and mine alone."
Astrid's magic swelled, a golden light that enveloped the friends. "We are the guardians," she said, her voice filled with conviction. "And we will not let you claim the Heartwood's power for yourself."
With a wave of her hand, Astrid unleashed the power, a blast of energy that struck Malakar with incredible force. The dark creature stumbled, its form beginning to dissipate as the light washed over it.
The friends pressed their advantage, their magic combining in a spectacular display of light and sound. Malakar's darkness recoiled, its power faltering as the friends' bond grew stronger.