Chapter 88 The Final Confrontation

The winds howled across the barren landscape, whipping up dust and ash that swirled in the air like memories of the past. The sky, once darkened by the storm of magic unleashed during Isla’s transformation, was now eerily still, as if holding its breath for the inevitable clash that was about to unfold. Isla stood at the edge of the ravaged battlefield, her chest still heaving from the aftershocks of the witch's bargain. The fire inside her was no longer a wild, uncontrollable force. It was a part of her, now tethered to her soul, a force she could direct, a weapon she could wield. But with that power came a weight—a responsibility that she could not ignore. The stakes were higher than ever. Tobias’s forces were closing in, and the war that had raged for centuries would come to a head today.