Chapter 354: Forging The Weapon
The Cursed Castle was alive with anticipation as the day turned into night, and the full moon began its ascent in the starry sky. Annalise, along with Esmeray, made her way to one of the tallest towers present inside the Seceret Realm and belonged to the faes.
When she stepped out on the rooftop, the silver beams of the moonlight shone on her and carried her gaze toward the centre of the open place where the ancient forge lay dormant, awaiting its next purpose.
The faes had placed it there under the moon and starry sky on Esmeray’s order and now, it was time for Annalise to use it.
As they reached the forge, the crystal globe filled with the warrior’s blood seemed to glow with an inner fire as Annalise carefully placed it on a stone pedestal, and the surroundings filled with a soft, pulsating crimson light. It was a testament to the courage and sacrifice of the warrior.
Next, she gently set the broken piece of the Blue Star beside the crystal globe. Its celestial magic radiated an otherworldly aura that sent shivers down her spine.
Esmeray stepped forward but remained standing at a little distance from her. His presence alone reassured Annalise that she was not alone in this daunting moment.
Taking in a deep breath, Annalise placed the vial of unicorn blood and the strand of unicorn hair side by side. The purity of these ingredients held an unmistakable allure. They symbolized the untamed and majestic forces of nature itself. Their presence here was a testament to Annalise’s connection to the natural world and its creatures.
The last two items to be placed on the pedestal were the strand of Esmeray’s hair and the branch from the Tree of Elements.
With the four unique items displayed before her, Annalise took a deep breath, feeling the weight of destiny on her shoulders. Each item held a story, a legacy, and immense power. They were not chosen randomly but were intricately tied to her powers and destiny. The air was charged with an energy that was palpable to all.
The Dark Lords and the light guardians also made their way to the rooftop while Leela and others stayed behind in the Castle to guard it.
"Don’t be too tensed, Princess, everything is going to be fine. You will definitely forge the best weapon possible." Damien whispered the encouraging words in her ear as he came to stand behind her. His strong arms immediately found their way around her waist and he pulled her back to rest against his chest.
Annalise succumbed in his arms and allowed her tense body to relax. There was no denying that every cell in her body was filled with anxiety but the presence of her husbands calmed her down to great length.