©Novel Buddy
Previous chapter:
Chapter 219: Dungeon, Duck and Death?
Next chapter:
Chapter 221: A Forgotten Bond?
PREVIEW
... if the world itself was holding its breath.
The cave was nowhere to be seen.
Alden stood before the now vanishing remains of the white duck’s body; the air around it vibrated like a glass about to break.
Something felt wrong.
It felt as if something ancient had woken up.
He felt it in his bones.
A heavy pressure. Not like magic. Not like Aura.
Something more fundamental.
Then the ground beneath the duck’s vanishing corpse split.
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE