Chapter 17: Moonlight and Flames
Night fell gently over the Amber Corridor, and the long table in the Lord’s manor was laden with a sumptuous dinner. The aroma of roasted meat mingled with the richness…
Night fell gently over the Amber Corridor, and the long table in the Lord’s manor was laden with a sumptuous dinner. The aroma of roasted meat mingled with the richness…
Morning light spilled across the newly renovated storefront in the Amber Corridor. After yesterday’s cleaning and organizing, the interior no longer felt desolate. The walls were stark white, the pillars…
The following morning, in a corner of the East District of the Amber Corridor. Xue Yin and Jin stood before the vacant storefront. Sunlight streamed through the clean glass windows,…
Morning light flooded the Amber Corridor of the Seventh Ring, staining the mist with a faint golden-red hue. Xue Yin pushed open the wooden window, and the morning breeze, carrying…
The journey of several days passed quietly amidst the mist. The warhorse trotted slowly across the wasteland of the Seventh Ring of the Demon Realm. Xue Yin sat in the…
At the edge of the swamp, the miasma was thick. Xue Yin carried Jin on her back, her footsteps light and unsteady. Although Jin had regained consciousness, his face was…
The morning mist had yet to disperse, hanging heavily over the shattered wasteland with the distinct post-war scent of scorched earth and dust. Ryan Marces sat tall atop the back…
On the second night after entering the Demon Realm, the wind was thick with the scent of sulfur and charred meat. Jin suddenly pressed Xue Yin down, while Ailia pressed…
130 miles east of Red Sand Pass, the wind and sand gradually weakened. They were now approaching the Demon Realm, and sparse patches of dark red moss grew in the…
Three days later, Red Sand Pass. High cliffs soared on both sides, the wind howling like a sobbing moan as it swept through the gap. Xue Yin crouched atop a…