Chapter 90: The Audaciousness of the Ancients

The air in the ruins of Maha Vishwadhwalaya was thick with dust and the remnants of forgotten times. Sam stood in the middle of the grand hall, now a crumbling shadow of its former self. His mind was occupied with the recent revelation about the energy source used by the ancients—the very energy he had learned to dread, known as The Abyss.

Sam paced back and forth among the ruins, his steps echoing through the empty halls. Despite the destruction, the ruins still bore a haunting grandeur, hinting at the immense power and knowledge that once resided here. The once-great library had been a beacon of wisdom, yet now it seemed like a ghost of its former self.

Pushp's holographic form flickered beside him, casting an ethereal glow in the dim light. "Sam, you seem troubled. Is there something specific on your mind?"