In the heart of the ant tunnels, a fierce battle rages between Jack and Maot, their heads colliding in a clash of wills. The air crackles with tension as fists meet, each blow sending shockwaves through the tunnels. Their movements are swift and precise, showcasing their mastery of combat.

Jack's muscles strain as he deflects Maot's relentless attacks, his agility allowing him to dodge and weave through the barrage of claws. With every swing of his fist, Jack's determination burns bright, fueled by his desire to protect his friends and end Maot's reign of terror.

Consumed by a lust for power and dominion, Maot fights with unparalleled savagery. His claws tear through the air, aiming to bring Jack to the ground. The earth beneath them trembles with each impact, cracks forming in the tunnel walls as their powers collide.

In a moment of intense struggle, Jack and Maot find themselves locked in a fierce grapple. Their hands push against each other with all their might, their eyes locked in a battle of wills. The ground beneath them shivers and cracks further under the immense pressure they exert.

As the pressure mounts, the ground beneath them gives way, crumbling into a chasm that threatens to swallow them whole. Yet, neither Jack nor Maot relinquishes their hold. They strain against each other, their strength matched only by their determination.

Amidst this chaos, Iris finds himself locked in a desperate struggle against his brother, Harry. As he grapples with the painful reality of Harry's betrayal, his emotions swirl within him. With each blow he lands, Iris is fueled by a mix of rage and heartbreak.

Harry, now fully consumed by the darkness, attacks Iris with merciless fury. His hands wrap around Iris's throat, constricting the life from him. Desperate to break free, overcome by grief for Remy's sacrifice, Iris fights back with all his might.

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Seizing an opportunity, Remy strikes. Grabbing the spear he had taken earlier, he plunges it into Harry's chest, forcing him to release Iris. Agony rips through Harry's body, but his rage only intensifies.

Enraged and wounded, Harry breaks off the spearhead and retaliates, plunging it into Remy's heart. Remy collapses to the ground, his life ebbing away. Fueled by a mix of anger and sorrow, Iris rises from his fallen comrade's side, a newfound resolve hardening his features.

In a surge of power, Iris confronts his brother. Taking up the dagger once given to him by the princess, he plunges it into Harry's chest. His brother falls to the ground, silent and lifeless, and Iris bears the weight of their shattered bond. The tunnel walls bear witness to the violence of their battle, and Iris crumbles under the weight of his grief.

Seizing the opportunity, the enemy prepares to strike. As reinforcements close in on Iris, ready to overwhelm him, the tide of the battle abruptly shifts. Emerging from the shadows, the ants emerge to support the heroes. The situation begins to turn as the ants swarm over Maot's loyal followers, outnumbering them.

Meanwhile, Anna rushes to aid Jack in his fight against Maot. But just as she reaches him, she is met by Maot's venomous slaves. Their poisonous stings pose a deadly threat to Anna.

With selfless courage, Jack pushes Maot back and lunges forward, swallowing the venomous slaves before they can harm Anna. The poison courses through his veins, but he fights to suppress the agony, determined to protect his friend. As Jack collapses to the ground in pain, Anna is left paralyzed, unsure of what to do.

Maot prepares to deliver a final blow that could spell disaster for the heroes, but a miracle occurs. The number of ants suddenly swells to hundreds. They surround Maot, attacking him relentlessly from all sides.

Caught off guard and overwhelmed, Maot is forced to retreat. Using the night vision granted by his mask, he vanishes into the darkness. He flees the ant tunnels under a barrage of fire from both the heroes and their newfound ant allies. As he disappears into the distance, the ground trembles, his defeat imminent.

In the aftermath of their battle, the heroes stand amidst the wreckage, battered and bruised, their victory bittersweet. They have won, but at a great cost.