Crossing the treacherous medicinal garden felt like dancing on the edge of life and death.
Those once-alluring elixirs that shimmered with divine light now appeared to everyone like hidden demons waiting to strike.
They followed closely behind Logan, avoiding every patch of land that pulsed with abnormal energy. Every step was taken with absolute caution, their nerves stretched to the breaking point.
At last, the fog thickened, and the faint sound of running water grew clearer.
Pushing through the final veil of spiritual mist, what lay before them stole everyone’s breath away.
A vast expanse of water stretched out like a mirror, shimmering in a dreamlike shade of azure.
The lake’s surface radiated pure, tangible spiritual energy. Just breathing it in made them feel rejuvenated, their drained inner strength slowly returning.