The storm had died, but its silence was not peace — it was awe.
Broken fragments of the fortress drifted through the clouds, suspended by unknown energy. The air shimmered with residual lightning, a fading echo of Arkkhal's fury.
Ashen hovered near the edge of a floating spire, his silver cloak flaring in the high-altitude wind. Below him stretched an endless ocean of clouds, tinted gold by the morning sun. Above… something stirred — distant lights gleaming like islands made of crystal.
[System Prompt: Vel'Tahlarn, the Sky Isles of Eternity – Zone Discovered.]
Difficulty Rating: S+ (Restricted to Level 125 and above)
Warning: Flight-based traversal and continuous Force Regulation required.
Ashen exhaled softly. His force power shimmered faintly — Mythical Legendary Force Wizard. His Force Energy core pulsed like a miniature star in his chest, steady but heavy with exhaustion.
