Chapter 150 Facing The Trials

• The golden field surrounding Ariella pulsed with the rhythmic hum of the orb floating before her. The whispers grew louder, a cacophony of seductive voices promising her everything she had ever dreamed of. Her mind felt pulled in every direction, each voice resonating with a hidden desire or fear.
• “You can heal the world,” one voice purred. “End all suffering.”
• “You could rule Elandor,” another said. “Unify the kingdom under your banner.”