Chapter 118 Embers Of The Past
The battlefield lay eerily silent. What once roared with clashing steel, war cries, and the guttural howls of beasts was now a graveyard of smoke, ash, and stunned survivors.
Elara stood amidst the wreckage, her blade loosely gripped at her side, eyes searching the horizon. The sky had turned a bruised gold, stained by the remnants of the Flame-Bond’s final explosion. The unnatural darkness had vanished. So had the Night-Born.
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