Chapter 70 - Resurgence and Final Reckoning

In the shadow of a jagged cliff, where the jungle of Ugbene-Ani gave way to a scarred expanse of blackened earth, the remnants of the Black Choir gathered. The air was thick with the acrid stench of scorched sigils and the lingering echo of Louis's Aeterna Ignis. The once-pristine gorge, now a smoldering ruin, bore witness to their defeat—but not their end. The sacred pulse of the land flickered weakly, as if mourning the violation of its sanctity.