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Chapter 59

Auteur: Athena David
last update Date de publication: 2026-04-16 06:07:16

The northern wind bit sharper as dawn broke, carrying a faint metallic scent that made the soldiers uneasy. The ruined villages and blackened forests stretched endlessly before them, a grim reminder of Veyrathis’ growing reach. Elara rode beside Verath, her silver-and-violet magic still humming faintly from the previous day’s battle. Every heartbeat seemed tied to the pulse of the land itself.

“We need to move carefully,” Verath said, his golden eyes scanning the horizon. “Veyrathis will have
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    The ground did not simply crack It tore. A violent force split through the ceiling of the underground chamber, sending shards of stone and root crashing downward. Light real light poured in from above, blinding after the suffocating darkness. Elara shielded her eyes, her magic flaring instinctively. “VERATH!” she shouted. His roar answered immediately. Golden fire burst through the opening, searing through the twisting roots as they recoiled violently. The chamber trembled under the force of it, dust raining from above. “He found you,” the shadowed figure murmured. The creature shifted again, its form rippling as if reacting to the incoming power. Its glowing eyes narrowed slightly, focusing upward. Elara didn’t hesitate. She turned toward the opening and pushed off the ground, channeling her magic into a sharp burst that propelled her upward. The moment she moved, the roots reacted, snapping toward her, trying to drag her back. “No!” she cried, releasing a wave

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    The crack spread. A thin line at first, then a jagged seam racing across the surface of the cocoon. Light bled through it, not bright, but sharp, like something cutting through darkness from the inside out. Elara stepped back, pulse hammering. The chamber responded. Roots along the walls tightened, their faint glow intensifying as though feeding whatever struggled to emerge. The spiral symbols carved into them pulsed in unison, faster now like a heartbeat accelerating toward something inevitable. “This wasn’t supposed to happen yet,” Elara said under her breath. The shadowed figure tilted its head. “It was always going to happen.” “You said I was meant to witness,” she shot back. “Not trigger it.” “You misunderstand your role.” The cocoon split further. A low sound echoed from within, deep and resonant, almost like a breath drawn after centuries of silence. Elara’s magic surged in response, flaring brighter than before. This time, she didn’t fight it. She let it expand, for

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    Cold earth pressed in from every direction. Elara struggled against the tightening roots, but the deeper she was dragged, the weaker her magic felt. The soil around her wasn’t ordinary ground; it pulsed faintly, absorbing her energy each time she tried to fight back. She forced herself to stay calm. Panic would only waste what little strength she had. The roots loosened suddenly, dropping her onto solid ground. She stumbled forward, catching herself before falling. Darkness surrounded her, thick and suffocating, yet faint violet veins glowed along the cavern walls, casting dim, eerie light. She wasn’t buried. She was inside something. The air was still, heavy with ancient magic. Elara straightened slowly, her senses alert. The voice she had heard echoed faintly in her memory. “She finally descends.” “Who’s there?” she called. Her voice carried farther than expected, bouncing off unseen surfaces. Silence answered. She raised her hand, summoning a small sphere of silver-viol

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