Chapter 72
Author: Ugo Lee
last update2025-09-23 22:25:45

The battlefield lay in ruins. Smoke rose in thick black pillars. Shattered weapons littered the cracked ground.

The cries of the dying had gone quiet, replaced by a heavy silence that pressed on every breath.

At the center stood Everett and Kael, chained together, their glow dim but steady. Everett’s chest heaved, his skin split with burns, his fire flickering faint.

Kael leaned against him, his small frame trembling, his shards dull as broken glass, and through the ruin walked Varik.

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