Chapter 22The moment their blood touched the fractured ground, the world didn’t just react—it recognized them.Power surged upward like a living force, violent and immediate, slamming into Arden’s chest so hard it knocked the breath out of her lungs. The symbols carved into the pillars erupted into blinding light, no longer flickering but blazing, as if something ancient had just been awakened after centuries of silence.The creature recoiled.Not fully.Not retreating.But resisting.A sound tore from it—deep, layered, wrong. It wasn’t a scream. It was something older, something that vibrated through bone and marrow, something that made every instinct inside Arden twist violently.Silas didn’t let go of her.His blood was still dripping from his palm, mixing with hers on the ground, and where the two met, the stone itself began to change.Lines spread outward.Not cracks.Markings.Precise.Intentional.Arden’s vision blurred as the patterns formed, her mind struggling to keep up wi
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