The vast battlefield was filled with countless enemy soldiers

The vast battlefield was filled with countless enemy soldiers, their red eyes glowing and weapons sharp, their war cries shaking the very ground. The enemy horde seemed overwhelming, crushing any hope of victory. But then, the sky suddenly turned a brilliant shade of blue. Mirage stood at the edge of the battlefield, raising his ancient staff high above his head. Blue aura swirled around him, responding to his will, growing stronger with each passing moment. His gaze was sharp and focused on the enemy. With a sweeping motion of his staff, the blue aura gathered behind him, forming a massive bird. This bird, composed entirely of pure energy, spread its wings wide, large enough to cover the entire sky. "Go, end this once and for all!" At Mirage’s command, the blue bird flapped its powerful wings and soared into the sky above the battlefield. Each beat of its wings sliced through the air, accompanied by the sound of thunder. The enemy soldiers, gripped by fear, tried to flee, but the bird’s piercing eyes never missed a target. The bird dove from the sky, straight into the heart of the enemy ranks. With each sweep of its wings, blue energy exploded, erasing soldiers in its wake. Blue flames enveloped the battlefield like a storm, leaving the enemy horde helpless before its overwhelming power. As the bird made its rounds, the dark army was decimated. In the end, the battlefield fell into complete silence, with only the blue flames slowly fading into the air. The blue bird ascended back into the sky, returning quietly to Mirage’s side before vanishing behind him. Mirage lowered his staff, surveying the battlefield, feeling the echoes of victory resonate in the still air.