An Ironical Grip

Soon both of them walked away and reached in front of a room which was surrounded by guards standing on both the sides of the walls.

The soldier generated a blue lighting streak that was confined into a meteor stone and showed it to the guards, who stood there and the token was placed into a stone which had a keyhole.

"Mr. Darcel this is the farthest upto where, I can accompany you." Said the guard and bowed slightly towards the boy then left.

Darcel didn't say anything and instead walked in directly. She knew that this time it was genuine and put the thoughts of the ambush in the back of her head.

When he entered the room the door automatically closed down and he saw a long passage whose walls were made of laterite rocks and fire torches were Lit there,the only distinct features was that the fire in them was not of reddish yellow it was rather of blue colour.

"If I am not wrong, these torches hold the fire of the blue meteorite which was once produced by the healer race."thought Darc
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