Seeing that Ram nodded his head in approval and everything was progressing as planned, Korrin wasted no time.
He stepped confidently toward the Blood Eye, that was floating above the altar, its gaze locked onto him.
Without hesitation, Korrin mentally accepted the summons. The instant he did, he felt an overwhelming presence surge into his mind—an ancient, powerful spirit will.
Its touch was cold and emotionless, yet it conveyed a flood of information in a split second.
Korrin's eyes flashed, and he understood. This was it—the Lord's Trial had officially begun.
Turning his attention to the gathered cavemen, their rough faces filled with excitement and eagerness, Korrin raised his staff high, his voice ringing out over the clearing.
