Chapter 77 Gates Of The Eternal Flame

• The group stood before the grand entrance to the Temple of the Eternal Flame. The stone doors were immense, etched with intricate runes that glowed faintly in the dim light. The energy emanating from them was almost palpable, a mixture of warmth and power that made the air hum around them.
• Ariella stepped closer, the fragment of the Worldroot in her hands beginning to pulse in rhythm with the runes. “It’s reacting to the temple,” she murmured.
• Eryndor approached, studying the runes carefully. “These markings are ancient Elandorian script,” he said, tracing a finger over them. “It speaks of the Flame’s power to purify and its trials to test one’s heart.”