Chapter 97: Volume 2, Chapter 41:

Chapter 97: Volume 2, Chapter 41: "The Silent Watchers" The ruins felt eerily quiet in the aftermath of the battle. The Severed had dissolved into the air, their dark forms retreating into the shadows as if they had never existed. But Cole knew better. The void still lingered, a quiet hum in the back of his mind, reminding him that the threat was far from gone.

Elara was the first to speak, her voice strained but determined. "We stabilized the Knot, but this isn't the end. The Severed are getting more aggressive. We're going to see more of them."

Marcus sheathed his sword, his face grim as he surveyed the ruined structure. "They're not giving up. They're coming at us harder each time, testing our limits. We need to figure out why they're escalating so quickly."

Selene wiped the blood from her blade, her expression tense. "They're probing the Knots, but it's not random. They're following a pattern. They're moving toward something."

Cole struggled to his feet, wincing at the pain in his side from where the Severed had struck him. His body ached, but the urgency of the situation outweighed any physical discomfort. "They're not just targeting weak Knots. They're moving with purpose. It's like they're following a map."

Elara's eyes widened slightly, and she turned toward Cole. "A map of the Knots?"

"Maybe," Cole replied, the idea forming in his mind. "Each Knot is connected to the others through the Veil, right? If the Severed are focusing on certain Knots, they might be trying to follow a path through the Veil itself."

Marcus nodded, his jaw tight. "If that's true, they could be looking for a way to open a larger breach—something big enough for the void to flood through."

The realization hit them all at once. The Severed weren't just destabilizing the Knots for the sake of chaos. They were following a larger plan, one that involved creating a path through the Veil, leading to something much worse.

Elara quickly pulled out the Guardian amulet from her bag, its soft glow pulsing in the dim light. "We can't let that happen. If the Severed open a breach large enough for the void to enter our world, we'll lose everything."

Cole watched as Elara's fingers traced the glowing symbols on the amulet, her brow furrowed in concentration. "Can the amulet track that kind of movement?" he asked. "Can it show us where the Severed are leading us?"

Elara's eyes flickered with uncertainty. "The amulet can sense disturbances in the Veil, but if the Severed are following a path, it might not be visible in the same way. I can try to use the amulet to see if there's a pattern to their movements, but it's not guaranteed."

Marcus stepped forward, his voice steady. "We have to try. We can't just keep reacting to each attack. We need to get ahead of them, figure out where they're heading and stop them before they tear open a larger breach."

Selene nodded in agreement. "We've been on the defensive for too long. If we don't act now, we might not get another chance."

Elara knelt down on the cold stone floor, placing the amulet carefully in front of her. The symbols glowed faintly, casting a soft light that illuminated the space around them. She closed her eyes, her hands hovering over the amulet as she focused her energy.

Cole watched in silence, his heart pounding in his chest. He could feel the tension in the air, the weight of what was at stake pressing down on them. The Severed had already proven how dangerous they could be, and if they were leading the void to something larger, something that could break through the Veil entirely... S~eaʀᴄh the NôᴠelFirё.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

The thought made his skin crawl.

The amulet pulsed again, and suddenly, the symbols flared brighter, casting long shadows across the ruined walls. Elara's eyes snapped open, her expression sharp. "I can see it," she whispered, her voice filled with urgency. "There's a path. It's faint, but it's there. The Severed are moving toward a point of convergence—a place where several Knots overlap."

Cole felt a chill run down his spine. "What happens if they reach that point?"

Elara's face grew pale. "If they reach it and destabilize the Knots, the Veil will collapse. The void will have a direct path into our world."

Marcus's expression darkened. "Then we need to stop them before they get there. Where's the convergence point?"

Elara pointed toward the distant mountains, her hand trembling slightly. "It's far, deep within the mountains. We'll have to move fast if we want to beat the Severed there."

Cole's mind raced as he processed the information. The Severed weren't just trying to destabilize the Knots—they were leading the void to a critical point, one that could shatter the Veil completely. If they reached that point, the damage would be irreversible.

"We don't have much time," Elara said, standing up and slipping the amulet back into her bag. "The Severed are already on the move. We need to get to the convergence point before they do."

Selene's grip tightened on her blade, her expression resolute. "Then we move now. We can't afford to waste any time."

The group quickly gathered their belongings, their urgency palpable. The path ahead was steep and treacherous, but the knowledge of what awaited them at the convergence point gave them no choice. If they failed, the void would have free reign over their world.

As they began their ascent into the mountains, the air grew colder, and the landscape more barren. The weight of the void's presence grew heavier with each step, pressing against the edges of their minds like a dark fog. Cole could feel the threads of the Veil trembling, straining to hold together as the Severed continued their assault.

The climb was arduous, the thin mountain air making it difficult to breathe, but none of them slowed. The stakes were too high.

"We're getting closer," Elara said, her voice barely audible over the wind. "The energy around us is changing. The convergence point is near."

Cole's pulse quickened as they neared the top of the ridge. He could feel the pressure in his mind building, the familiar pull of the void growing stronger. The Severed were already close, their presence palpable in the energy around them.

When they reached the ridge, Cole's breath caught in his throat.

Below them, nestled in a narrow valley, was the convergence point. The landscape was jagged and uneven, with several ancient stone structures scattered across the valley floor. But it was the Knot in the center that held Cole's attention—a massive, pulsing sphere of energy, its threads stretched thin and flickering with instability.

And surrounding it, like dark shadows, were the Severed.

"There they are," Marcus said, his voice tight with anger. "They're already working on the Knot."

Selene's eyes narrowed as she surveyed the scene below. "We're outnumbered."

Elara's face was grim. "We don't have a choice. We have to stop them. If that Knot falls..."

Cole didn't need her to finish the sentence. He could see it for himself. The Knot was already fraying, its threads pulled taut by the Severed's dark energy. The void was pushing against the edges, ready to pour through the moment the Knot snapped.

"We'll distract them," Marcus said, drawing his sword. "Elara, Cole—get to the Knot and stabilize it. Selene and I will hold off the Severed."

Cole's heart pounded in his chest as he nodded. They were walking into the heart of the Severed's attack, but they didn't have a choice. The void was too close, the Knot too fragile. If they didn't act now, it would be too late.

"Let's go," Marcus said, his voice filled with determination.

The group descended into the valley, their movements swift and silent as they approached the Severed's position. Cole could feel the pull of the Knot growing stronger, its energy flickering like a dying flame.

As they neared the Severed, Marcus and Selene moved ahead, their blades gleaming in the dim light. The Severed turned, sensing their presence, and the battle began.

Cole and Elara broke away, moving toward the Knot. The air around it was heavy with the void's presence, the threads of the Veil trembling with instability.

"We need to work fast," Elara said, her voice tight with concentration. "The Knot is on the verge of breaking."

Cole nodded, his mind already reaching out to the threads. He could feel the pressure building, the void pushing against the Veil with relentless force.

They had come too far to fail now.

With a deep breath, Cole reached for the Knot, his mind focused on pulling the threads together.

The battle for the Veil had only just begun.