บท 1487: Chapter 1487: The Unseen Hand

The expanse of threads shimmered around them, each strand humming with a life of its own. Though the immediate danger had passed, a lingering tension remained in the air. The Loomkeeper stood silent, their gaze fixed on the newly woven tapestry that stretched before them. It was a sight of beauty and power, but something in their expression spoke of unease.

Elara stepped forward, the Codex still glowing faintly in her hands. She could feel its energy settling, as though it too recognized the significance of what they had accomplished. But there was no satisfaction in her heart, only a gnawing suspicion that their work was far from over.

"What now?" Aiden asked, his voice breaking the silence. He rested his sword on his shoulder, his sharp gaze darting between the Loomkeeper and the threads around them. "We've done what you asked. The tapestry is stable. Isn't it?"