The earth continued to tremble beneath their feet.

The deafening roar of the Shadow Sovereign echoed through the Silverpine Forest, sending flocks of birds into the sky.

"The seal is weakening," Oracle Selene whispered.

Arkan turned toward Seraphina.

"There is no time."

He stretched out one enormous hand.

"The Key of Dawn."

Seraphina instinctively tightened her grip on the glowing silver key.

"What do I do with it?"

"The temple has chosen you."

"Only the Daughter of Light can open its gates."

The golden map hovering before them suddenly grew brighter.

A narrow path of light appeared through the dense forest, cutting between ancient trees.

Lucien stepped beside Seraphina.

"We...