Chapter 362 Grand Elder of the Witch Temple

• "Yes!" Finneas admitted. His face then darkened a few shades. "I just didn’t expect the one who came… was my big brother!"
• Everyone fell silent. They all knew how heavy Finneas’s mood was—how much it hurt. During this time together, they’d watched him handle everything with ease, like it was nothing. He was always calm and unflappable, like nothing could knock him down. But today, they saw the soft part of him, the chink in his armor—his family.
• Look at the raging winds, the towering mountains, the land itself reshaped. This was Finneas’s wrath. His anger could shake heaven and earth.