Previous chapter: 
                                    
                                        Chapter 1319: Cursed Flame
                                
                                                                                        
                                    Next chapter: 
                                    
                                        Chapter 1321: Joyful Gardens
                                
                                                    PREVIEW
... ight days. Only a small bundle of smattering embers remained of the cursed flame, yet Zac felt like he was standing atop a sun thanks to the blacksmith’s refinement technique. Drops of sweat poured down his face as he prepared to extract the threads of spirituality from a piece of obsidian glass.
His actions didn’t only hold the practiced expertise gained from years of practice inside the Perennial Vastness. The deep thumps contained a special rhythm that gave Zac the impression he was h ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE
                                
























