Ch. 85

As Alaric and Tonya approached the imposing gates of the witches' castle, a sense of anticipation and apprehension hung in the air. They exchanged a determined glance, their hands clasped tightly together as they prepared to face whatever obstacles lay ahead.

With a deep breath, Tonya stepped forward, her eyes scanning the surroundings for any signs of danger. Suddenly, a hidden mechanism sprang to life, triggering a series of traps designed to deter intruders.

Alaric reacted swiftly, pulling Tonya out of harm's way as a cascade of arrows rained down from above. With a flick of her wrist, Tonya summoned a torrent of water from a nearby stream, forming a protective barrier around them.

Using their combined magic, they redirected the flow of water, washing away the deadly barrage of arrows before it could reach them. With the path clear once more, they pressed on, their resolve unshaken by the close call.

As they reached the entrance at the back of the castle, another challenge awaited