Chapter 89 Echoes of the Past

We ventured through the newly revealed passage, our footsteps echoing in the narrow tunnel. The air grew cooler, and the glow from the crystals cast eerie, shifting patterns on the walls. Each step felt heavier, laden with anticipation and the weight of the unknown.

As we emerged into a vast chamber, our breath caught in our throats. The room was filled with ancient scrolls and inscriptions, covering every surface. Shelves carved from the stone walls held countless scrolls, their edges frayed with age. The air was thick with the scent of old parchment and lingering magic.

Felix’s eyes widened with excitement as he approached one of the shelves. "This... this is incredible. These scrolls must be centuries old, possibly even older."

Eve stepped forward, her gaze sweeping over the inscriptions that covered the walls. "What do you think they are? Records? Histories?"