Chapter 232: The Race Against Collapse

The moment the group stepped through the shimmering veil into the new realm, a sensation of disorientation washed over them. Kael stumbled slightly, blinking rapidly as he tried to adjust to the strange, dreamlike quality of the place. The air shimmered with a surreal, prismatic light, and the ground beneath their feet seemed to ripple and shift, as if it couldn’t decide what form it wanted to take. Trees twisted and melted like wax, their branches reaching out in unnatural directions, and the sky above was a roiling mass of colors that bled into one another, swirling in chaotic patterns.

“This is—this is all wrong,” Lyra whispered, her voice tight with alarm. “The realm is collapsing.”

Kael nodded grimly, his eyes scanning the distorted landscape. “The corruption is spreading faster here. We’re running out of time.”

Korrin landed beside them, his wings flaring wide to keep his balance on the unstable ground. “Where’s the anchor point?”

“North,” Naya murmured, her gaze distant as she
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