Spirit World POV
"Your Majesty," a spirit guard knelt before the throne. "We have troubling news. Azanlin, the sorcerer king of the Forge Kingdom, is plotting something dangerous."
The Spirit King narrowed his eyes. "Go on."
"He plans to challenge your reign, my King. He's gathering support from Betmor and the surrounding districts. He wants to destroy you and take over your power."
The Queen stood from her silver throne. Her voice was sharp. "Is he mad? Does he truly believe he can challenge the spirit world?"
"He's gathering witches and sorcerers. He's creating a secret potion only he can brew. It's said to grant temporary immortality and enhance magical power," the guard replied.
The King clenched his fist. "Then it's true. Azanlin has declared war, even if he hasn't
