Chapter 42 The Horn of the Final Battle

The night fell thick like ink, cloaking the land beneath an oppressive silence. Only flickers of fire danced between the trees, wavering like drifting stars swallowed by the void. Torches flared across the forest, weaving through the darkness like serpents of flame, carried by soldiers scouring every inch of the earth.

“Nothing here!”one of them shouted.

“Same here!”another voice echoed from the left.

“Still nothing on this side!”

Their calls reverberated through......