All these extraordinary perturbations lent a graver cast to the countenances of the trio.
The Holy Spirit's emergence from the profound pool intimated its connection to the situation therein. The argent sword's admonition kindled a sense of disquiet within them.
Abruptly, a vision materialized...
As the three regarded the scene with bated breath, a resplendent holy light flashed from the pool. Amidst the churning waters, a pristine white crystal pavilion ascended gradually and hovered upon the surface.
Gazing upon the floating crystal coffin, Yalina's visage altered instantly, and she uttered with marked displeasure: "This is a holy sarcophagus, wrought from a single slab of light element crystal and inscribed with hundreds of sealing runes. It is the most consummate and potent of seals. In antiquity, most malefic deities were entombed within such 'rising coffins'."
