Chapter 35 Beyond The Veil Of Deception

• The priest's hands moved deftly, weaving intricate patterns with the ancient artifacts and mystical symbols. The air was thick with anticipation as he performed the divination ritual, seeking to uncover the location of Xylara's lair. King Arin watched intently, his heart racing with hope.
• As the ritual reached its climax, the priest's eyes closed, and he breathed deeply. Suddenly, his eyes snapped open, and he gazed at the king with a knowing look. "Xylara cannot use the tears just yet," he said, his voice low and mysterious. "She must wait for the blood moon."
• The king's brow furrowed in confusion. "Why?" he asked.