Chapter 375 A Fateful Separation

The long night passed, and dawn revealed itself as a vague shape in the sky. On a summer day, a dry wind with dry heat tumbled over the ruins of a wrecked tower, and the powder of white bones was carried by the wind, swept through the thin light, and blew toward the distance, and the sky and the earth were filled with ashes, and when one looked from a high place, it was as if the wind had turned into a cohesive mass of dust and particles.