Far away from the dark fortress, Lyra, Draven, and Arkon were racing across the mountains.
They had escaped the attack on Lunareth and were now following Malvyr's army.
"We must reach the Abyss Gate before he opens it," Arkon said.
Lyra looked worried.
"And we must save Arian."
Draven tightened his grip on his swords.
"We will."
After several hours of travel, they reached a massive canyon hidden deep within the mountains.
At the center of the canyon stood an enormous ancient structure.
A giant stone gate covered in glowing runes.
The legendary Abyss Gate.
But Malvyr and his army were already there.
Dark soldiers surrounded the area while Malvyr stood before the gate.
Beside him, Arian was chained to a stone pillar.
Lyra whispered angrily.
"We're too late."
Malvyr raised the completed map.
Golden light flowed from the parchment toward the gate.
The ancient runes began glowing.
The massive gate slowly started to open.
A deep rumbling sound echoed across the canyon.
Dark energy poured out from the opening.
Malvyr laughed with excitement.
"Yes…"
"The Heart of Abyss is finally mine!"
Arian struggled against his chains.
"You're destroying the world!"
But Malvyr did not care.
The gate continued opening.
Inside the dark chamber beyond the gate…
A powerful glowing artifact floated in the air.
The legendary Heart of Abyss.
And now, nothing stood between Malvyr and ultimate power.
But hidden among the rocks above the canyon, Lyra, Draven, and Arkon prepared for their final move.
The last battle for Eldoria was about to begin.