Chapter 62: Solution!

Suspended high above a sprawling, murky swamp, a temple of unimaginable grandeur hovered, its spires piercing the mist like the fingers of the gods themselves.

Inside, Shu paced restlessly, his face etched with concern as he scattered holy scrolls across the marble floor in frustration. Tefnut, setting aside a piece of twisted pottery, eyed him with a mixture of curiosity and concern.

"What turmoil brews in the desert this time?" Tefnut inquired, her voice echoing slightly in the vast chamber.

"Has Set unleashed his wrath upon them, or do they petition you to carve up their arid domains?"

Shu sighed, a weary smile tugging at his lips. "Neither. It's far more troubling. They claim Set may have lost his mind."

"During today's zenith, without warning, he summoned a sandstorm that swept across the desert," Shu continued, his tone grave. "It was ferocious enough to threaten every life in its path."