[Inside the Seonjeongneung Royal Tombs.]
Far beneath the chaotic battlefield where Sovereigns and Aeons clashed, the atmosphere was suffocatingly still. The air in the cavernous depths of the corrupted cave was thick with ancient dust and the heavy, undeniable stench of primordial magic.
"So this is the ancient tomb on earth." Adira muttered, her silver hair casting a faint, ethereal glow in the pitch-black surroundings. She was staring at Mirabella, who stood perfectly still at the absolute center of the dark cave, staring intently at the only stone coffin before them. It was a massive sarcophagus carved from rock, covered in decaying runic wards, and heavily sealed shut.
"Finally, the second piece after months of searching." Mirabella walked smoothly towards the coffin, the hem of her dress gliding silently over the shattered stone floor, and gently placed her pale hand on the cold, rough surface of the lid.
