Silver light filled the Moon Shrine.
The protective dome shimmered around Evelyn, the ancient crystal glowing brighter than it had in centuries.
The Veil Order soldiers shielded their eyes.
Even their leader staggered backward.
“No…” the hooded figure whispered.
“It can’t be.”
Selene lowered her Moonblade, a small smile touching her lips.
“The relics have chosen.”
The leader’s grip tightened on the black staff.
“Then we’ll simply take them.”
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Dark magic surged through the shrine.
The silver barrier trembled.
Cracks of black lightning crawled across its surface.
Evelyn felt the bracelet on her wrist grow hotter.
“I can’t hold it!”
Selene stepped beside her.
“You don’t have to.”
Together they placed their hands on the crystal.
Moonlight exploded outward.
The shockwave bl
