Chapter 195
Author: Canice Hays
last update2026-07-10 20:00:48

BOOM.

Elijah hit the ground. The impact created a massive crater. The street shattered into a thousand pieces of gray stone. Dust flew into the air like a wall.

Elijah stood up slowly in the middle of the crater. The purple fire on his arms flickered and then burned steady.

He looked around. He was in London. But it was not the London from the history books. It was wrong.

Vienna had been a place of violent death. Haven's Drop was a place of loud survival. But London was... frozen.

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