Chapter 100

• The war room was silent as Amara unrolled a weathered map onto the central table. The artifact rested nearby, its faint glow illuminating the faded lines and symbols that crisscrossed the ancient parchment. Elaris, Xander, Asher, and the other alliance leaders stood around her, their expressions a mix of wariness and determination.
• “I’ve been studying the visions the artifact has shown me,” Amara began, her voice steady despite the tension in the room. “They all point to one thing: the artifact’s creation. Its origins hold the key to understanding its power—and to cleansing its corruption.”
• Elaris leaned forward, her silver eyes scanning the map. “And you believe you’ve found the location?”