Chapter 30: The Final Confrontation

The sanctum of the spire resounded as dark energy while Ariadne and her companions readied themselves for battle. Standing before them was an upright, shadowy creature, an avatar of the power of the Void Lord, with eyes that blazed with malevolent energy from other worlds.

"Prepare yourselves!" Ariadne yelled above the din of swirling shadows and ominous whispers that filled the air, thick with dread, while the trembling earth underfoot and flickering light did the best to stop the crushing darkness from encroaching further.

Captain Leander, grim-faced, prodded his warriors: "Form ranks! To the relic! Hold the line!"

The warriors had taken their positions, swords drawn and shields raised, at bay against the surge of dark creatures that had issued from the shadows. Light slashed through the gloom from the relic, but the darkness almost came alive, writhing and reacting against their every move.

Thalia and Seraphina followed suit, voices raised in ancient chants as they wove protection