Chapter 70: End of First War: Part-4
The dark sky loomed over the entire Arsalan Province, shrouding the land in an ominous blanket as thunder cracked and echoed in all directions.
Sudden tornadoes danced violently around the Province.
Deep within the province, a dense forest trembled under the weight of the storm. The trees groaned as winds rushed through their branches. The air carried the scent of rain and wet earth, mingling with the cool, ghostly breeze that swept through.
Except for one place.
In the heart of the forest stood a strange, small door, upright with no visible support.
It wasn’t attached to any wall or frame... just standing there alone, defying logic.
Tiny golden particles shimmered before the door. They seemed to be counting... measuring something. The glow flickered more rapidly as the countdown reached its end.
<0.01>
<0.00>
Thud!
The door crumbled instantly, collapsing as if devoured from the inside out by thousands of ravenous termites.