Chapter 25
- Chapter 25
- Azanlin's POV
- I left Ugarh's quarters with a firm nod, the silence between us speaking louder than any farewell. Our discussion had laid out the path ahead, and though it was dangerous, our promises were binding. Nothing could stop me now—not fear, not fatigue, not even death. I vanished into a shroud of mist, letting my powers guide me to the threshold of the Spirit World.