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The Keys

Emboldened by El's revelation, a new resolve settled upon the group. Seraphina, her brow furrowed in concentration, gripped the hilt of her radiant blade. Leor, his demonic heritage simmering just beneath the surface, radiated an aura of crackling power. Even Azarath, his gaze flickering between Shania and El, seemed to acknowledge the gravity of the situation.

"The hidden chamber," El rumbled, his voice echoing through the chamber, a stark contrast to the oppressive silence that had followed his release. "It lies within the temple's depths, ensure that Xal'dar is not following you."

Shania's hand instinctively moved towards the amulet that pulsed faintly against her chest. El's words sparked a flicker of understanding – the amulet, the whispers that had guided them here, it all pointed to this hidden chamber.