The team returned to Valdris, weary but determined. They were met with a hero’s welcome, but the celebrations were tempered by the knowledge that the war was far from over.

In the Citadel, the Council of Four awaited their report. Damien laid out the shattered fragments of the obelisk and recounted their battle.

“This confirms our fears,” Morganna said. “The enemy’s network is vast, and their plans are more advanced than we imagined.”

Alaric stood, his expression grave. “We must act quickly. The remaining obelisks must be found and destroyed before they can launch their next assault.”

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Lyanna added, “And we must prepare for retaliation. They will not take these losses lightly.”

Damien nodded. “We’ll be ready.”

As the meeting adjourned, Damien and his team gathered in their quarters. They knew the days ahead would be even more challenging, but their resolve was unshaken.

The war was far from over, but they would fight until the very end. Together, they would seal the Rifts and bring peace to their world.

The battle for Valdris continued, and the heroes of the Ashenblade stood ready.