With the darkness now gone, the chamber was filled with a gentle yet powerful glow from the crystal of Light. MC observed the Elemental Crystal closely, feeling the warm energy flowing from within it—like sunlight after a long, cold night.
The egglings gathered around, their faces showing relief and renewed determination. Oyen lit a small flame, burning a few dry leaves they had collected—symbolizing their ongoing journey that refused to be extinguished.
"This element will help us greatly," said Putih, releasing a cool mist into the air. It swirled gently, refreshing the space and easing their weariness.
Hitam gave a small smile. "But I'm sure the next trial will be much tougher."
MC nodded. "You're right. This light isn't just power. It's a reminder—that we must stay united and trust each other. We still don't know what lies ahead."
Lurik and Belang began scanning the surroundings, searching for signs of the next path deeper into the dungeon. Meanwhile, Cimut continued to hum a low vibration, her body alert for danger.
With the Element of Light in their grasp, they took a deep breath and stepped forward—out of the chamber and into whatever darkness awaited them next.
"Let's keep moving," MC said with a bright, hopeful tone. "Our journey is far from over."
And with that, the little band of eggs ventured onward—glowing softly in the shadows, their bond stronger than ever.