Chapter 72

Before I could gather my thoughts or ask further questions, the seer touched my arm, branding it with a scar. I recoiled in surprise, but his touch held an otherworldly warmth, almost reassuring.

“The scar shall serve as your guide,” the seer explained. “Touch it, and the visions shall reveal to you the location of the Dagger of Ishtar.”

Confusion clouded my thoughts as the seer vanished before my eyes, leaving me standing alone in the midst of swirling uncertainty. I glanced at the scar on my arm, its mark burning with a mysterious energy.

Taking a deep breath, I reached out and touched the scar, willing its power to awaken. As my fingers made contact, my mind was flooded with a whirlwind of images. Visions swept through me, guiding my gaze to a hidden cave nestled amidst mountains.

The location revealed, I knew that time was of the essence. I had to act swiftly if I were to prevent Malachi from attaining the Dagger and unleashing untold darkness upon the wo