Chapitre 18: The Sanctuary Of Radiance

After arriving at the Sanctuary of Radiance, Derek carefully lifted his palm, deactivating the Radiant Veil skill.

As the skill dissipated, the blinding aura surrounding him retreated, revealing the full grandeur of the stone structure before him.

It stood like an ancient guardian, a colossus of wisdom and secrets, emanating an aura of enchantment that seemed to ripple through the air.

The Sanctuary's architecture was a mesmerizing fusion of ethereal elegance and arcane might.

Carved from the very essence of the cosmos, the stone walls exuded a faint, soothing glow, as if infused with the light of a thousand celestial bodies.

Intricate carvings adorned its surface, depicting constellations and galaxies that danced in harmony across its expanse.

Celestial beings with outstretched wings and radiant halos seemed to reach out to the mortal world from these mesmerizing carvings.

Approaching the door, Derek's footsteps echoed softly in the sacred silence. The surface of the entrance was a tapestry of power, adorned with symbols that glowed with an otherworldly luminescence.

Each symbol represented a different aspect of the transcendent force that had given birth to this separate realm, a realm beyond the grasp of ordinary beings.

With utmost reverence, Derek extended his hand, feeling the cool, smooth surface beneath his fingers.

An intricate dance of energies sparked as he made contact, a connection between mortal and divine.

He began the incantation, and the language that flowed from his lips was not of this mortal realm. It was a tongue forgotten by time, one spoken only by ancient sages and celestial entities.

As he spoke, the very air seemed to quiver with anticipation, and the Sanctuary itself appeared to awaken.

The stones responded to his voice, their carvings shimmering with newfound life.

A gentle zephyr, carrying the scent of ageless wisdom, enveloped Derek as if the Sanctuary itself sought to welcome its visitor.

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[Luminar, Solaren, Raythor, Elumin!]

As the incantation is spoken, symbols and glyphs of light begin to coalesce in the surrounding area, creating an aura of radiant energy.

[By the power of the shining sun,

By the strength of the morning star,

Let thy light shine bright,

And let all darkness be undone.]

The symbols and glyphs intensify, emitting a brilliant radiance that fills the area with an otherworldly glow.

[From the depths of the heavens above,

Let thy light guide us with love,

Illuminate the path we tread,

And let us be forever led.]

The aura of radiant energy expands, encompassing everything in its path. The light fills the area, driving away all darkness and negativity.

[With thy light, we shall be blessed,

With thy power, we shall be dressed,

In the brilliance of thy purest form,

Let our spirits be forever reborn.]

The symbols and glyphs merge, forming a brilliant beam of light that shoots towards the sky. The area is filled with a sense of peace and serenity.

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Derek stood before the ancient door, his hands trembling with anticipation. He had spent countless hours researching, studying, and practising the incantation that would open it.

Now, as he chanted the words, the very air seemed to vibrate with energy.

The symbols on the door began to glow, pulsating in rhythm with Derek's voice. A low rumbling sound filled the air, growing louder with each passing moment.

As the door slowly creaked open, Derek felt a rush of excitement and fear wash over him.

He knew that what lay beyond was something extraordinary, something that would change everything he had ever known.

Messages flooded Derek's mind, notifying him that the constellations had sensed the extraordinary changes happening on Earth and were observing the planet closely.

He was hidden from the watchful eye of the system, thanks to the mysterious transcendent force that shielded him.

As Derek stepped through the open doorway, expecting to find a sanctuary of radiant wisdom, he was met with a jarring sight.

Instead of a place of tranquillity and enlightenment, the interior resembled a forsaken dungeon, bearing the scars of countless battles fought by those who came before him.

The air was thick with an aura of ancient conflict, and eerie shadows danced along the stone walls.

Traces of fierce battles were evident, with scorch marks and shattered stones scattered throughout.

The remnants of powerful spells and monstrous clashes painted a vivid picture of the struggles endured within these walls.

As Derek took his first steps into the forsaken dungeon, he couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation.

He had come here hoping to claim the inheritance of the "Child of Light," one of the strongest constellations in the universe.

he immediately felt a sense of danger. But before he could turn back, the door behind him shut tight, trapping him inside.

Suddenly, a hoarse voice entered Derek's ears, and a hazy figure materialized in front of him.

"Welcome, challenger," the voice said. "I am the spirit of this dungeon, its administrator."

The figure became clearer, revealing an old man with wispy white hair and a long beard. He wore a tattered robe, and his eyes shone with an otherworldly light.

"I have been waiting for someone to claim the inheritance of the 'Child of Light,'" the old man continued.

"And it seems that you have come seeking that power. But before you can claim it, you must prove yourself worthy."

A ray of light scanned Derek, measuring his power and his potential. Derek felt a surge of energy as the light passed over him, taking stock of his abilities.

The old man turned to Derek and began to speak. "You see, my friend, this dungeon is not just a place of conflict and struggle. It is a test, a challenge for those who seek power and glory. Only the strongest, the most worthy, can claim the inheritance of the 'Child of Light.'"

As the old figure continued to speak, his expression suddenly changed. His shock turned to disbelief, and then to pure bliss.

He stared at Derek with wonder in his eyes, as if he had just seen a miracle.

"My dear boy," he said, "I can hardly believe it. Since the establishment of this inheritance site, you are the first person I have encountered with such strong talent for the light element."

Derek was taken aback by the sudden change in the old man's demeanour.

He had expected a fight, a test of his strength and skill. But now, he wasn't sure what to expect.

"I don't understand," he said. "What do you mean, 'talent for the light element'?"

The old man chuckled, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "You truly are new to all of this, aren't you? Let me explain.

"The 'Child of Light' was known for his mastery of the light element, a power that few possess. And it seems that you, my dear boy, have the talent to inherit that power."