Chapter 68 The Worldroot's Whisper

The fragment of the Worldroot pulsed faintly in Ariella’s hands, its light warm yet mysterious. Everyone stood in silent awe as she held it aloft, the glow casting soft shadows on their weary faces. The battle with the Abyssal Warden had drained them, but the fragment’s presence offered a strange comfort, like a whisper of hope in the void. “It’s… alive,” Ariella murmured, feeling the fragment’s energy resonate with her own.