Chapter 67

As time passed, legends of Arthurdale and the mortal who rose to become the champion of the elder gods spread throughout the realms. Tales were told of Aric’s extraordinary feats, his battles against unimaginable horrors, and his unwavering dedication to the cosmic balance.

The castle without a name, Arthurdale, became a beacon of hope and inspiration for mortals and divine beings alike. Seekers of knowledge and seekers of power flocked to its shadowed gates, their hearts filled with a mix of trepidation and longing. The castle’s aura of mystery and the presence of the elder gods drew them in, igniting a spark of ambition and curiosity within their souls.

Those who proved worthy were granted an audience with the elder gods, guided by the emissary who had once led Aric. They were tested and challenged, their strengths and weaknesses laid bare before the divine presence. Some crumbled under the weight of the gods’ scrutiny, while others rose to the occasion, forging an unb