As the ancient magic resonated, whispers of forgotten incantations echoed through the cavern. The air seemed to carry the remnants of spells cast in ages long past, adding a layer of mystique to the subterranean realm. The very walls held the memory of arcane words, creating an immersive experience where the boundaries between past and present blurred into a seamless tapestry of enchantment.
In the cavern beneath the Abyssal Palace, the resonance of ancient magic unfolded as a silent symphony, conducted by the illuminated runes and pulsating auras. The very air became a conduit for the mystical forces that shaped the monstrous menagerie, turning the underground expanse into a realm where time seemed to weave itself into the fabric of reality.
