Chapter 86
Author: GRACE
last update2026-05-03 23:10:14

The air did not just get thin as Drogo Payne ascended. It got expensive.

Drogo was flying. His massive wings, made of jagged obsidian and pulsing with a violet-white fire, beat against the sky with a sound like heavy iron doors slamming shut.

He had left the ruins of the Academy courtyard behind. He had left the broken students and the weeping teachers in the dust. He was moving upward, following the smooth, vertical line of the High Spire.

Below him, the city of Solara was a map of his own an
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