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Cruise Main gripped his staff tightly, the shadow energy around him shimmering slightly, "We must not yield until the very last moment. There must be a way."

Just then, the communication crystal flickered to life, and Enzo's voice emerged, "Cruise, Charcot, what is your situation?"

Cruise Main promptly relayed their current predicament to Enzo, inquiring about the possibility of reinforcements.

After a moment of silence, Enzo replied, "Reinforcements may not arrive in time, but I will do my utmost to devise a solution. You must hold them off. I will make arrangements as swiftly as possible."

After ending the transmission, Cruise Main turned to Charcot, "We need to buy some time. Lord Enzo said he would find a way."

Charcot nodded, and the two resumed their combat stances, bracing for the advancing enemy.

The battle was on the verge of eruption as Cruise Main and Charcot stood back to back, engaging fiercely with the soldiers of Betta. Cruise Main unleashed shadow magic, disrupting and weakening the enemy's assaults, while Charcot wielded his longsword with precision, decisively slaying the foes that charged at them.

However, the soldiers of Betta Planet were overwhelming in number, their offensive growing increasingly fierce. Cruise Main and Charcot gradually felt the weight of their predicament, their wounds multiplying with each passing moment.

Cruise Main gasped,"This cannot continue."

Charcot gritted his teeth. "We cannot give up! Your Lord Enzo will surely come to our rescue."

"Indeed, we have no choice but to fight to the bitter end!" Cruise Main declared through clenched jaws.

Standing back to back, Cruise Main and Charcot faced the relentless tide of soldiers from Betta Planet, their eyes brimming with resolve and defiance.

"Come on, let's show these ruffians our might!" Cruise Main roared, raising his staff high. Dark energy coalesced around him, forming a black shield that enveloped both him and Charcot.

Charcot swung his longsword, its tip glinting ominously. Like a wraith, he weaved through the ranks of soldiers, each strike sending foes crashing down.

The clash resumed, and Cruise Main and Charcot seemed to transform into fearless warriors, their figures darting across the battlefield as they engaged in a desperate struggle for survival. Cruise Main unleashed shadow magic, shrouding enemies in darkness, while Charcot expertly sought out their weaknesses amidst the obscurity.

Yet, the sheer number of Betta soldiers proved to be an insurmountable challenge, their onslaught relentless. Despite their bravery, Cruise Main and Charcot began to feel the toll of fatigue and depleting magic.

Cruise Main shouted,"We must find a way to break through!"

Charcot nodded, his gaze sweeping the surroundings. He realized they were completely surrounded, and breaking free would be no easy feat. But then, he spotted a narrow path on the opposite side of the hill, seemingly their only hope.

"That way!" Charcot exclaimed, pointing towards the small path.

Cruise Main, glancing in the direction pointed out by Charcot, felt a flicker of hope ignite within him. He immediately summoned the full force of his shadow energy and unleashed a powerful surge down the narrow path, striving to carve a route for their escape.

The dark shadow energy erupted like a roaring dragon, driving back the enemies that stood in their way. Seizing the moment, Cruise Main and Charcot dashed towards the path.

Yet, the soldiers of Betta were not easily deterred. They quickly reformed their ranks and pursued Cruise Main and Charcot relentlessly. A more intense chase unfolded atop the mountain.

With every ounce of strength, Cruise Main and Charcot sprinted down the pathway, pursued by their relentless foes, the wind howling past their ears. Their minds were singularly focused on one thought: to break through and survive.

Just as they were on the verge of breaking free, a sudden, powerful surge of energy washed over them. Startled, they looked up to see a brilliant light illuminating the sky, within which the outline of a warship was discernible.

"It's Lord Enzo!" Cruise Main exclaimed with exhilaration.

Indeed, as the light drew closer, a warship from Alfa appeared in their line of sight, firing beams of energy that felled the pursuing soldiers from Betta.

"Quick, aboard the ship!" Enzo's voice resonated from the vessel.

Summoning every last bit of their strength, Cruise Main and Charcot sprinted towards the warship. Just as they were about to board, a stray bullet whizzed by, aimed directly at Charcot.

"Watch out!" Cruise Main shouted, shoving Charcot aside, only to be struck by the bullet himself, collapsing to the ground.

"Cruise!" Charcot cried out in alarm, rushing to help him, despair filling his heart as he gazed at the wound on Cruise's chest.

However, at that moment, medical personnel from the warship descended swiftly, lifting Cruise onto the vessel.The medical equipment on the battleship immediately sprang into action to provide urgent care for Cruise.

"Rest assured, Charcot. Cruise will be fine." Enzo said that as he approached Charcot, giving his shoulder a reassuring pat. "Charcot, if I'm not mistaken, you hail from the Omar planet, correct?"

Charcot nodded, gratitude gleaming in his eyes. "Yes, Lord Enzo. Thank you for saving Cruise and for your willingness to listen to us."

Enzo smiled warmly. "No need for thanks. Our worlds, Alfa and Omar, are allies, and it is our duty to support one another. Besides, your intelligence is invaluable to us."

Taking a deep breath, Charcot replied, "Lord Enzo, I have uncovered a secret on the Betta planet."

Enzo raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "What secret?"

In a hushed tone, Charcot revealed, "I discovered that Betta is secretly developing a new type of weapon, one said to possess devastating power capable of annihilating an entire planet."

Enzo's expression turned to one of alarm. "Is it truly that formidable? Are you certain?"

Charcot affirmed, "I am absolutely certain. I witnessed them conducting tests in their laboratory, and the energy fluctuations from that weapon were so intense they left me shaken."

Enzo pondered for a moment before saying, "This intelligence is critical. We must inform the other temple leaders at once so they can prepare accordingly."

Charcot nodded in agreement. "Indeed, Lord Enzo. We should also bolster our defenses in case Betta decides to launch a surprise attack."

Enzo concurred, "You are right. We must enhance our defenses. Simultaneously, we need to continue gathering information about this new weapon and explore potential countermeasures."

Charcot continued,"However, Lord Enzo, you are about to face the Betta representatives in combat. How are your preparations coming along?"

Enzo remarked, "Almost there. We will send the five most exceptional youths from Alfa planet to participate in the competition, and this time, victory is imperative."

Charcot inquired again,"Could you take me back to Omar planet?"

Enzo paused momentarily, then nodded. "Of course, Charcot. However, your injuries…"

Charcot smiled, interrupting Enzo, "My injuries are trivial, merely superficial wounds. Furthermore, I must return to Omar planet posthaste to report my findings to our leader."

Enzo nodded in understanding, "Very well, since you are so insistent, we shall arrange for your swift return. However, you must first undergo an examination by our medical team to ensure there are no serious concerns."

Charcot agreed to Enzo's suggestion and followed the medical team for a comprehensive check-up. The results indicated that his injuries were not severe, requiring only a few days of rest for a full recovery.

Upon seeing this, Enzo promptly arranged for a battleship to transport Charcot back to Omar planet. Before Charcot departed, Enzo once again urged him to remain safe and expressed hope for the continued strengthening of cooperation between their two planets.

Gratefully, Charcot grasped Enzo's hand. "Lord Enzo, thank you for everything you have done. Please believe that Omar planet will forever remain a steadfast ally of Alfa planet."

...

After Charcot's departure, the selection process for the five exceptional youths on Alfa planet entered its final stage.

At this moment.

On the arena.

The atmosphere of the finals was tense and fierce, as the five talented youths, who had emerged from the preliminary and semi-final rounds, stood on the stage, their eyes gleaming with determination and confidence. Each prepared to face the impending ultimate showdown.

Enzo, Patricia, Matilda, and Kosor stood in the audience, anxiously observing the events unfolding on the stage.Their hearts brimmed with anticipation, hoping that the prodigies of Planet Alfa would showcase their finest prowess and emerge victorious in this contest.

The judge proclaimed as he ascended the stage,"Ladies and gentlemen, the rules for the finals are quite straightforward. You will engage in one-on-one duels. The victor will advance to the next round until the ultimate champion is determined. Now, let the competition commence!"

With the judge's whistle signaling the start, the five talented youths eagerly leaped onto the stage, ready to commence their battles.

The first match pitted Jordan Miller against a girl named Sinifer, who excelled in fire magic. Clad in a crimson robe, Sinifer's eyes sparkled with a fierce light, as if capable of igniting anything in her path.

"Come forth, let me witness your strength!" Sinifer taunted, her staff poised and primed for action.

Jordan offered a slight smile, drawing his longsword and assuming a combat stance. "I will show you no mercy."

With a sharp blast of the referee's whistle, the duel began. Without hesitation, Sinifer launched an assault, a stream of flames erupting from her staff and rushing towards Jordan. Swiftly, he swung his sword, cleaving through the fire, and counterattacked with a thrust aimed at Sinifer.

Sinifer, agile and nimble, easily evaded Jordan's strike while unleashing another wave of flames, forcing him to retreat step by step. Their clash was nothing short of spectacular, as Jordan's swordplay intertwined with Sinifer's magical prowess, painting a grand tableau.

After an intense exchange, Jordan finally discerned a flaw in Sinifer's defense and struck decisively, sending her crashing to the ground. Though she struggled momentarily in defiance, she ultimately conceded defeat.