CHAPTER FORTY-SIX
Author: Liam Michael
last update2026-06-06 17:04:10
The moment Theon opened his eyes, he knew instantly that his current location was wrong.

He was in the middle of a large desert. Rocks jutted from brown sand like broken teeth. Heat shimmered off the ground in waves. There wasn’t another human in sight. No disciples. No sound, except the wind dragging sand across stone.

“Aren’t I supposed to have been sent to the outer first ring’s grasslands? Why am I here?” He turned in a slow circle, eyes sweeping the horizon. “This place appears to be
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