Chapter 5214 Might Of The Ancestors
- The secret room's entrance rose before them like a slab torn from night itself—black stone veined with faint silver, every inch etched in interlocking charms. They pulsed with a muted glow, the hush of a living ward breathing beneath the rock.
- Flaxseed whispered, “The restriction is still active—how do we crack it?”
- “Let me try,” Jared murmured. He slid a restriction-breaking charm from his coat, pressed it to the door, and backed away. Its script shimmered, strobing brighter each heartbeat until the charms on the stone guttered out, surrendering their light like dying embers.