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Chapter 86: The Clash Under the Stars
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The battlefield was quiet now, save for the groans of the wounded and the rustle of leaves as the wind carried away the remnants of smoke. Lyra stood beside Kane, her heart still pounding from the fight. The massive beast they had slain lay lifeless nearby, its dark fur glistening with blood under the moonlight. The sight was both a victory and a grim reminder of the challenges ahead.Kane wiped his blade clean, his eyes scanning the perimeter for any lingering threats. “We can’t stay here,” he said, his voice heavy with authority. “If they regroup, we’ll be outnumbered again.”Lyra nodded, her fingers brushing against the glowing stone at her neck. The artifact had been strangely quiet after the beast fell, its light dimming as if sated for the moment. But she could still feel its power humming faintly against her skin, a constant reminder of its presence.“We need to tend to the wounded and move to higher ground,” she said, stepping closer to Kane. “But first, we should examine this
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The chamber seemed to pulse with the oppressive darkness radiating from the Shadow Stone. Its energy slithered through the air like sentient smoke, wrapping around each combatant, seeking weaknesses to exploit. Shadows grew into towering forms with fiery red eyes and clawed hands that raked the stone floor.Lyra felt the Light Stone at her neck grow warmer, its power coursing through her veins in response to the dark energy around her. She clutched it tightly as Kane stepped forward, his blade gleaming even in the dim chamber.“We don’t have time for this,” Valeria hissed, her voice sharp as she drew her staff. Arcane symbols shimmered in the air as she prepared a defensive spell. “The longer we linger, the more dangerous he becomes.”The shadowy figure at the center of the chaos tilted his head, his hollow gaze locking onto Lyra. “You,” he said, his voice a low, venomous rasp. “The Light Stone’s new bearer. A girl who knows nothing of its power. How predictable.”Lyra’s fingers curle
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The tension in the chamber was suffocating. Shadows writhed along the walls like living creatures, drawn to the pedestal where the Shadow Stone pulsed with malevolent energy. The shadow figure stood before it, his translucent form barely holding its shape, his eyes glowing like burning embers.Lyra gripped the stone on her neck tightly, her heart racing. She could feel its response to the dark power emanating from the Shadow Stone, a resonant hum that reverberated through her body. The connection was both empowering and terrifying.“You think you can destroy what has endured for centuries?” the shadow figure hissed, his voice resonant with malice. “The Shadow Stone is eternal. It will consume you, just as it did the others.”Kane stepped forward, his sword gleaming in the dim light. “Not this time,” he growled. “She’s not alone.”The shadow figure’s lips twisted into a mocking grin as his gaze shifted to Lyra. “Ah, the new mate. How fragile she looks. Do you know what happens to those
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