Chapter 1171: The Map to Salvation

Amara and Kirin emerged from the Library of Veloria, the weight of their trials still fresh in their minds but tempered by a new resolve. The air outside was crisp and cool, a stark contrast to the stifling atmosphere of the library. As they stepped into the twilight, the setting sun painted the horizon in hues of orange and purple, casting a warm glow over the landscape that seemed to welcome them back.

"Do you see it?" Kirin asked, pointing to the map shimmering in Amara's hand. It was a delicate parchment that glowed faintly, revealing intricate paths and markings that had not been visible before their trials.

"Yes," Amara replied, her eyes widening as she traced the lines with her fingers. "This must be the locations of the ancient wards. Each symbol corresponds to a place of power."