Kent walked through the narrow, winding crevices of Devil Mountain. Unlike his past battles and journeys, this time, there was no force trying to stop him. No demonic beasts, no guardians of ancient secrets—just the eerie silence of the forbidden land. His instincts told him that whatever lay ahead was beyond any challenge he had ever faced.
As he reached the heart of the mountain, a large cave-like chamber revealed itself. At its center stood a tomb-like structure, radiating an ancient aura. The energy within the chamber was thick, swirling around the tomb like a silent storm waiting to be unleashed.
Then, as if summoned by fate itself, a figure materialized before Kent.
Veera Vikram Mahavir, the same elderly spirit who had once helped Kent open the space portal, appeared with a kind smile on his face.
"Finally, you came, young man," Mahavir said, his voice carrying an ethereal weight. "I have been waiting for you since our last meeting."
