But they didn't have long to rest.
The corrupted creatures, halted by the sanctum's barrier, gathered at the edges. They shrieked in frustration, their orange eyes burning with fury.
They couldn't enter, but they wouldn't leave. They were still there, waiting.
Jagu saw Ash and Maya reach the clearing and let out a final, thunderous roar, shaking the trees. Then, using every last ounce of strength, he pushed forward, tearing through the creatures blocking his way.
He reached the sanctum's boundary, staggering, his hide marked with deep cracks, but he was inside. He collapsed, panting, his stone body trembling with exhaustion.
"We're safe here," Maya said in a whisper, kneeling beside Jagu, her hand resting on his head. The tension in her face finally eased, relief taking over.
Ash turned to the glowing blue flower. It looked small and delicate, but he could feel its immense power.
