Previous chapter:
Chapter 158: Preparation
Next chapter:
Chapter 160: Reckoning
PREVIEW
... illness broken only by the faint hiss of oil lamps hung along the stone walls.
Their dim glow threw long, flickering shadows across the ground, making the place resemble a graveyard carved out of darkness itself.
Twelve graves lined the floor in an ordered circle, each mound marked not with care or reverence but with power.
Around them were etched runes that pulsed faintly with a sickly light, their glow feeding into staffs planted firmly in the earth.
Atop those ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE





























