The energy pulsing through the sacred grove suddenly shifted. A low gasp spread through the crowd as Caelan's aura, glowing like molten silver, trembled at the threshold of Helena's chest. For a heartbeat, it hovered there, pulsing, suspended between worlds.And then—it recoiled.The light snapped back from Helena like a wave breaking against stone. She stumbled, startled, her hand reaching instinctively for Caelan. But he didn’t move. His entire body was tense, rigid. His aura twisted in the air, searching, scenting something unseen. Something forbidden.Ilia.Before she could comprehend what was happening, the energy—brighter than anything she had ever seen—shot across the clearing with lightning speed. It slammed into her chest with the force of a thunderclap.Ilia screamed.She fell to her knees as white-hot pain seared through her body. The crowd erupted in chaos. Some backed away in fear, others gasped in awe. Nessa cried out Ilia's name but couldn’t reach her.Magic tore throug
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