Chapter 250 - Prophecy

The sense of anticipation mingled with a tinge of apprehension as we approached the towering edifice at the heart of the elven city, its towering spires reaching towards the heavens with an almost ethereal grace. Arcane energies seemed to pulse within the very foundations of the structure, imbuing the surrounding expanse with an otherworldly resonance that echoed the subtle whispers of forgotten lore and timeless guardianship.

As we crossed the threshold into the grand hall, a breathtaking panorama of intricate carvings and ethereal sculptures greeted us, their delicate craftsmanship and enigmatic designs whispering tales of an ancient race that had long thrived within the confines of the mystical realm. The disciples, their expressions a blend of reverence and vigilant curiosity, trailed behind me with a sense of awe that mirrored the enigmatic beauty of the city's sprawling architecture and the timeless guardians that silently watched over our every move.