Chapter 452: The Truth Beneath

The coordinates provided by Eleven were precise, pointing to a specific geological formation deep within the island's treacherous central highlands. The air grew heavy and humid, thick with the scent of damp earth and decaying vegetation. Towering, mist-shrouded peaks loomed over them like ancient, sleeping giants. The roar of falling water grew from a distant murmur to a deafening thunder as they approached their destination. Before them, a colossal waterfall cascaded down a sheer cliff face,...