CHAPTER 100
Author: ASTON CARTIER
last update2026-08-12 22:23:34

The cold, sharp edge of the poisoned blade pressed against Seraphina’s cheek.

She stared up into Riven’s completely dead, terrifying eyes. She could feel the dark, evil energy rolling off his scarred body. He wanted her to beg. He wanted her to cry and scream for mercy.

Seraphina gritted her teeth. She was a knight of the Silver Domain. She refused to give him what he wanted.

"I will never beg you," Seraphina spat.

Suddenly, a bright blue light flared deep inside Seraphina’s chest. She pushed e
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