Chapter 98

The mountains loomed ahead as Victor led the group through the narrow pass. Every step felt heavier, the pressure mounting with each breath of cold air. The fortress, hidden among jagged peaks and ancient stone, stood ominously at the end of the trail. Snowflakes drifted down, coating the ground and muting the sounds of their footsteps.

Lucian trudged beside him, his brows furrowed in concentration. “It’s too quiet,” he muttered, breaking the silence. “The Legion’s forces should have left more signs—tracks, guards, something.”

Victor scanned the landscape, his instincts on high alert. He could sense the presence of magic, a web of enchantments woven around the fortress, but Lucian was right. The lack of obvious defenses was unnerving.

“We’re walking into a trap,” Elena said, her voice low but steady. Her hand rested on the hilt of her sword, ready for anything.

Victor nodded. “I know. But we don’t have a choice. The Eye is too dangerous to leave in anyone’s hands, especially Selene’s.
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