©NovelBuddy
Previous chapter:
Chapter 230: The Fear of a god
Next chapter:
Chapter 232: A Legacy of Life
PREVIEW
... he elegant, obsidian form had shattered, and what stood before them now was a terrifying figure of pure, swirling void.
It was a hole in the shape of a person, a walking patch of nothingness that drank the light and color from the world around it. The air grew cold, and a deep, soul-crushing silence fell over the Forge, a silence so profound it felt like it was swallowing sound itself.
This was a battle unlike any they had ever fought. It was not a fight against a person or a mac ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE


























