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"Getting in was the hard part. The Falls, the blood seal, the Golem. The Vault assumes that anyone who makes it this far is worthy." I placed my hands on the box. It was warm to the touch. I lifted the lid. Inside, resting on black velvet, was a gemstone the size of a fist. It was ruby red, faceted perfectly. But inside the stone, something seemed to move. A liquid, swirling darkness. It pulsed like a living organ. The Crimson Heart. The legendary amplifier stone capable of enslaving a continent. "We have it," I said, closing the lid and latching it. "Ashren, carry it. Do not touch the stone directly. It feeds on skin contact."

~ A small glitchy sound echoed within the room, and an overhead panel suddenly appeared above the orb. [Registered Item Located] {Enchanted Item (Grade 6): White Amber has been located. Coordinates will be displayed below.} [Tap For More] The room initially fell into a tense silence, but Aldred broke it by tapping the panel. Instantly, a detailed map of the Black Market sprawled across the display, resembling a typical mobile app map. Numerous buildings dotted the map, each marked distinctly. The KariBlanc Group gave off a ‘blue’ glow, which was meant to signify the starting point of the journey.

Meanwhile, my entire body trembled from the pain. Gritting my teeth, I demanded, "Is it really because of your friendship with his father… or because of something else?" Nerissa didn't dare meet my eyes. She only quickened her movements. Drako watched the scene play out with great amusement. He was grinning widely as he made another request. "I've heard that Noctis has a Soul Gem inside his body that can greatly increase one's cultivation. Oh, great goddess of fire…" Before he could finish, Noctis cut him off, "I'll give it to you. I'll give you anything. Just make Nerissa stop!"

“Now you’ll remember what I want.” “My queen,” she whispered. I smiled. “Better.” She obeyed when I told her to bring me the black box from the altar. Inside it lay a shard of obsidian shaped like a fang. I lifted it reverently, pressing it against my heart. It melted into my skin with a hiss. “The heart of a fallen god,” I whispered. Power shuddered through Ember’s body, fierce and endless. Blood dripped from my nose; I licked it away lazily. “Perfection.”

They ran faster than they had ever run in training, a terrifying wave of organized wolf power surging toward the Grey Peak territory, a force prepared to storm the jaws of a monster and retrieve their Luna from hell itself. ​And at the center of it all stood Ethan, rage, hope, and unstoppable resolve forged into one, leading the charge. Tonight, they would find Ruby. Or none of them would return. Silas knew it was only a matter of time before Ethan Blackwood stumbled into his abode; he just never expected it would be this soon. He hadn't even bothered to completely erase the traces because he wanted the Black Moon Pack to find a breadcrumb trail leading them to a specific location: the aband

I never do. "Gentlemen, let’s continue," — I spoke firmly. "As you already know, the new extraction hub of Blackthorne Industries will begin operations next quarter. We’re talking about the largest blue sapphire reserve in South America. Pure, rare, and with exclusive cuts made by our own team of gem cutters." The screen in front showed growth charts, contracts with international jewelry stores, and projections surpassing the value of any other business in the sector. "Our goal is to dominate the rare gem market in the next three years. And for that, no mistake will be tolerated. Any information leak or logistics delay… will be treated as betrayal."

Goliath took one of the smaller ones, and a random stone before returning with the group. "Bloodwood is hard to harvest. It is only possible to do it if you use appropriate Golems. The wood you're going to use will suffice for only two tries for each one. The crystals are extracted from the mine in the south of the village, near the acid swamp. If you need to collect more, feel free to do so, but the village will collect 25% of all of your yield. Pay attention, and Don't waste resources." Goliath's voice sounded cold and a bit harsh, but the critters only stared at him.

"We need an army of our own. We need to wake the other Hallowed." "There are no other Hallowed," Leo said. "Silas made sure of that." "No," I said, looking at the golden sap that had settled into the cracks of the obsidian. "He made sure they were hidden. He made sure they were broken. But the tree has shown me, Leo. They are out there. In the slave pits of the Silver Mines. In the dungeons of the Southern Packs." I looked at Kaelen, and for the first time, I reached out and took his hand. It wasn't a queen commanding a tool. It was a mate acknowledging her equal.

“Tobias, we don’t have time to—” “You don’t understand.” He stepped closer to me, dropping his voice to a hush, though his words echoed with quiet urgency. “We can’t talk about visions. Not here. Not yet.” “But why?” I demanded. Seraphina stood then, her expression tight. “Because I just told them what Celeste revealed before we left her refuge,” she said, her voice strained. “There’s a black crystal buried somewhere in Grimhowl.” My breath caught. “A what?” I whispered.

“If Nyx swallowed the gem without realising the consequences, doesn’t that mean we can trick her, too.” “It’s too late,” said Evand. “There is only one gem large enough to contain her in this form.” “So, let’s use it.” Seemed the obvious solution to me. “Where is it?” Evand didn’t say anything. “The spires?” I asked him. “No.” Evand almost shouted it at me. “It is far away, too far from here, in the mountains to the north.” Yeah, wasn’t buying it. I turned to the others. “Who here thinks he’s lying?”