Chapter 145 The Drowned Throne
Each step down the obsidian staircase sent ripples through the suspended water, though none of it clung to their skin. It was like moving through liquid light—neither wet nor dry, but ancient. Elias, Isabella, Mira, Reia, and Seraphine moved in silence, hearts drumming in sync with the pulsing glow that lined the sunken passageway.
Elarion was not dead.
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