As Gabriel and his friends descended inside the secret stronghold, their footsteps reverberated. Through the mountain were old passageways that led to chambers brimming with antiques and antiquities from long ago.
With a quiet, incredulous voice, Ava studied a tapestry that showed a gods and demons fighting. "History is all around this site. It resembles moving through a real-life legend."
Gabriel looked around the elaborate wall sculptures and nodded. "There is power here, old magic that has kept this fortress hidden and protected for centuries."
Ethan looked over an old armor set, his voice considered. Will that, however, be sufficient to stave off Malachai and the Order?
Cradling the artifact to her chest, Lydia scowled. "We cannot depend only on the fortifications of the stronghold
