Chapter 153 The Ember Thst Remains
The tremors grew violent. Roots cracked like ancient bones above their heads. Isabella stood still, her hand hovering over the flickering memory crystal. The chamber pulsed in response, as if acknowledging the storm breaking above.
Miles drew his blade, its silver edge catching the glow of the runes. “We have minutes. Maybe less.”
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