The Real Magic Tower (9)

For a moment, the room was silent, as the weight of the situation settled over them. The stars outside the tower twinkled, their constellations shifting once more, a reminder that time was ticking, and the prophecy's threads were weaving tighter and tighter around the group.

Luna, her brow furrowed, finally broke the silence. "Then we need to find the fragments of the prophecy and understand them before it's too late. If we can uncover the truth behind all this, maybe we can stop the Void from consuming everything."

The Tower Master gave a slow nod, a flicker of respect in his eyes. "Exactly. The stars have spoken. Now it's time for you to decipher their message."