Chapter 65: The Old friend
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The skies above Vexus Land were tinged with dark clouds as if nature itself was hiding secrets. The older man stood on a desolate hill, his figure cloaked in a long, weathered robe. His silver hair gleamed faintly in the dim light as he muttered ancient words under his breath, his hands glowing with a faint golden hue.

Elian Wood, wise and persistent, had spent months deciphering ancient texts about the Guardians of Light. He now stood on the verge of discovering one of the most elusive secrets of the realms—the hidden portal to Solaria.

His incantation grew louder, the ground beneath him trembling slightly as magic rippled through the air. The faint shimmer of energy revealed itself, outlining a circular gate carved into the very fabric of space.

“There you are,” Elian murmured with a smile.

The portal flickered, sealed by layers of protective spells woven with light magic. Elian studied it for a moment, his eyes narrowing as he recognized the craftsmanship.

“So, they’ve hid
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