2025-05-24 07:35:00The air in the Hall of Unity felt heavier than the stone around them. Council members filed in with grave expressions—each face drawn beneath the soft morning light. Kael took his place at the head of the table, Seraphina standing at his right. Across from him, Maris and Alrik, the scholar-priest, exchanged worried glances. Dira, Riven, and Jax formed a silent guard along the walls.
Kael raised his hand. “Yesterday’s victory uncovered deeper darkness. Our captive spoke of something already begun. We must learn what ‘it’ is.” He pointed to Maris. “Report.”
Maris rose, smoothing his robes. “The fragment we recovered bears runes not only of the Ebon Council but of an older sect—the Architects of the Void. Their records suggest they sought not just balance, but absolute fusion of light and shadow, creating a central anchor more powerful than any spire.” He paused. “And they
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Chapter 81: The Weight of Peace
The garden where the Celestial Spire once loomed had become a place of sacred quiet. Where once screams and magic echoed, now only the soft splash of water and the rustling of leaves stirred the silence. Kael stood before the phoenix fountain, his fingers brushing the smooth stone, as dawn’s first light bathed the garden in gold.This was peace—not the absence of struggle, but the presence of purpose.Three weeks had passed since the last of the anchors was destroyed. The Alliance Council had been rebuilt, no longer a group of bickering lords and puppets, but leaders who had fought beside their people.Kael entered the high chamber where banners of every realm hung side by side—marsh greens, mountain grays, ocean blues, desert reds. At the head stood the new High Table, fashioned from the remains of the void-cracked dais.Riven, arms crossed, leaned against a pillar. “They&rsq
Chapter 80: The Heart of Betrayal
Kael’s blood ran cold as Seraphina’s blade tore away the alabaster hood. Beneath lay the familiar features of Tarel, the merchant who had once stood before the Council, pleading loyalty and prosperity. His eyes, once warm with ambition, now glowed with fanatical light.“Tarel,” Kael breathed, voice cracking. “Why…?”Tarel smiled, lips stained with shadow. “Because you left me with nothing,” he hissed. “You promised unity, but you demanded sacrifice. I found power in the void others feared.” Raising the void-rod, he tapped the crystalline throne. “Balance demands payment.”Riven roared, lifting her hammer. “You traitor! You sold your soul for dark promises!”But Tarel’s laughter echoed, and with a gesture, waves of corrupt energy surged outward, sending the frontline of allies reeling.
Chapter 79: Through the Shattered Veil
Kael’s senses returned in shards—like glass fragments being pieced back together. He lay on cold stone, every breath burning in his lungs. Distantly, he heard Seraphina’s voice, calm and urgent, calling his name. He blinked, vision blurred, and saw torchlight flickering against the walls of the Celestial Spire’s inner chamber.He sat up with a groan, clutching his head. The oppressive darkness that had gripped him moments ago still lingered at the edges of his mind. Beside him, Seraphina knelt, her hand on his shoulder. Jax stood guard at the doorway, crossbow ready. Riven hovered near the rubble of the shattered orb pedestal, war hammer in hand.“Kael,” Seraphina said softly. “You’re awake.”He nodded slowly, trying to push away the echoes of that cold voice—the promise that the Convergence was inevitable, that darkness would claim the world. He forced himself
Chapter 78: The Gathering Storm
The first rays of dawn filtered through the citadel’s high windows, casting long shadows on the polished stone floors. The Hall of Unity was quiet for a rare moment, the lingering echoes of the previous day’s tumult fading into the chill morning air. Kael stood at the window, watching the horizon with a sense of foreboding gnawing at the back of his mind. The betrayal within their ranks had been dealt with swiftly, but something told him this was only the beginning. The Manuscript of Convergence may have been destroyed, but the cults that worshipped the darkness would not simply fade away.Seraphina stood by the door, her arms crossed, her eyes as sharp as ever. She, too, could feel it—the weight of something ancient stirring in the deep, something that neither blood nor sword could easily quell.“You’re thinking of the cultists, aren’t you?” she asked, her voice breaking the silence.
Chapter 77: Echoes of Betrayal
The air in the Hall of Unity felt heavier than the stone around them. Council members filed in with grave expressions—each face drawn beneath the soft morning light. Kael took his place at the head of the table, Seraphina standing at his right. Across from him, Maris and Alrik, the scholar-priest, exchanged worried glances. Dira, Riven, and Jax formed a silent guard along the walls.Kael raised his hand. “Yesterday’s victory uncovered deeper darkness. Our captive spoke of something already begun. We must learn what ‘it’ is.” He pointed to Maris. “Report.”Maris rose, smoothing his robes. “The fragment we recovered bears runes not only of the Ebon Council but of an older sect—the Architects of the Void. Their records suggest they sought not just balance, but absolute fusion of light and shadow, creating a central anchor more powerful than any spire.” He paused. “And they
Chapter 76: The Tide’s Turning
The soft hum of dawn whispered through the citadel, its early light painting the world in delicate shades of gold and lavender. Kael stood atop the eastern tower, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The city below was stirring, its daily rhythms beginning as the bells tolled for the coming day. But in the distance, something else stirred, a restless shadow that neither the city nor the citizens could see.Kael’s thoughts were distant, occupied by the strange tranquility of the past weeks. They had quelled the remnants of the Ebon Council, yet the whispers from that faction, the murmurs about “balance,” still lingered. He had hoped to close the door on that chapter—but the shadows had a way of creeping back into the light.“Another one,” Kael muttered to himself, his fingers brushing the cool surface of the stone railing. The absence of the high priest’s voice didn’t mean the sect’s influence h
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