Lucifer maintained the gravity well.
The colossal walls of bubbling green magma hissed and spat. They were desperate to crash back into the center of the crater.
But the Warlord's Level 50 Archmage core, channeled through the Gauntlet of the Void King, was an absolute unyielding pillar of spatial force.
Elara and Celeste did not hesitate.
The Valkyrie and the High Ranger sprinted down the steep rocky slope. They plunged directly into the parted sea of liquid fire.
They moved with terrifying speed and arrived at the bottom of the fifty-foot-wide clearing in seconds.
They stood before the massive heavy iron door set flush into the black bedrock. The glowing gold runes covering the metal pulsed faintly and were entirely unaffected by the apocalyptic heat surrounding them.
"It's a Royal Seal," Celeste shouted up. Her voice echoed strangely in the gravity cylinder. She ran her gloved fingers over the complex locking mechanism.
