Forge of Destiny - Chapter 384Threads

... e the twitching head from a locust-like nightmare gnawing and ripping at a crack in the barrier of warding energies. She swung Cifeng out in a wide arc, trailing radiance, the light coalescing into glowing spheres of power that ripped outward, raining down on the nightmares outside the walls to the soft chiming of bells, heard even over the din of battle.

But the feather remained. Unthreatening and fragile, nothing more than a conduit for words and intentions. She could feel the cold thr ...