The descent from the Sanctuary of the Fallen was steep, winding through thick forests and rocky terrain. Canila's mind was focused, his thoughts turning over the lessons from the Trial of the Fallen. Now, with the Shard of Eternity's power under his control, he felt an undeniable shift within—a newfound confidence, yet tempered by the humbling wisdom of the fallen spirits. Chaos was no longer a threat within him; it was a controlled force.
As his team made camp at the forest's edge, a familiar sight caught Canila's attention. In the night sky, a faint shimmer of silver-blue light traced lines through the dark—a telltale sign of a celestial event, one that heralded powerful magic and rare opportunities. Rhea noticed it too, her eyes narrowing as she tracked the glow.
"The Celestial Convergence," she murmured. "It's said that when the stars align like this, ancient gates open, connecting realms for a single night."
