Chapter 242: The Violet Resonance
Author: Tessy Ben
last update2026-04-21 16:29:38

The ascent from the core was not a climb, but a suspension. The "Violet Pulse" had altered the gravity within the mountain’s throat, turning the descent’s terrifying plummet into a slow, ethereal rise. Julian and Elena drifted upward through the orange-stained shafts, but the rot was no longer aggressive. It was dormant, calcified into shimmering amethyst-colored veins that pulsed in time with the new frequency. As they breached the surface, the air of New Valerius hit them—not with the scent o
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