With two of the crystals in their possession, Lyra and the mage set out to retrieve the final crystal. Their journey led them to the Temple of the Sun, a grand structure that rose above the surrounding landscape like a beacon of light.
As they approached the temple, Lyra could feel the warmth of the sun wash over her. The air was thick with the scent of flowers and the sound of chirping birds. She followed the mage through the winding paths, passing by ancient statues and grand murals.
Finally, they arrived at a grand chamber, where a pedestal stood at the center. On the pedestal lay a small crystal, glowing with a brilliant golden light.
"This is the Crystal of the Sun," the mage said. "It is the final crystal that we must collect to complete our quest."
Lyra nodded, feeling a sense of excitement and trepidation. She knew that the journey ahead would be difficult, but she also knew that with the guidance of her mentor and the power of her magic, she could overcome any obstacle.
As she approached the pedestal, she felt the warmth intensify. The air grew thick with magic, and she could feel the energy of the sun coursing through her veins. She closed her eyes and drew upon her magic, calling forth a burst of pure energy that enveloped the crystal.
As the energy dissipated, Lyra saw that the crystal had grown brighter, its light now shining with a brilliant golden glow. The mage smiled, recognizing the power within her.
"You are a true magic wielder," he said. "Your magic is pure and strong. With your help, we can complete this quest and save the world from darkness."
Lyra nodded, feeling a sense of pride and purpose. She knew that the road ahead would be difficult, but she also knew that with her magic and the mage's guidance, she could overcome any obstacle that lay in her path.
As they left the temple, Lyra felt a sense of excitement wash over her. They had finally collected all four crystals, and now they were ready to face the darkness that threatened the world. She drew upon the power of the Crystal of the Sun, feeling its energy course through her veins. With each step, she grew stronger and more determined, ready to face whatever lay ahead.
But little did Lyra know, the true battle was yet to come. The darkness had been watching and waiting, and it would take all of her strength and power to defeat it.