Chapter 361 Meeting King Varyon

The forest gradually thinned as Ariella, Kaelen, and Eryndor followed the winding path leading toward the Eastern Kingdoms. A golden hue painted the sky as dawn approached, casting long shadows over the terrain. The air smelled of damp earth and blooming wildflowers, but an eerie silence lingered, as though the land itself was watching. Eryndor halted abruptly, raising a hand to signal caution. “We are near the border now,” he murmured. “The Eastern Kingdoms do not welcome outsiders easily.”