In the heart of the Fifth Kingdom, where the veil between worlds was thinnest, they found the altar. It was a monolith of obsidian, pulsing with the heartbeat of a trapped deity. As Kaelen stepped forward, the ground shook. A voice, ancient and resonant like grinding stones, echoed in his mind.
Kaelen knew the truth that the councils ignored: Alaloth would not stay in the shadows forever. The shards of the god's power—the artifacts of the First Age—were being unearthed. Alaloth.Champions.of.The.Four.Kingdomsv.2022.09...
Why do you struggle, little spark? Alaloth hissed. The kingdoms are already ash. They just haven't stopped burning yet. In the heart of the Fifth Kingdom, where