Chapter 850 Lingering Shadows
- After all, stumbling upon an opponent one genuinely admired was rarer than diamonds.
- Only after her memories returned had she recalled the priest in Musmeynia's Saint Cathedral, speaking of someone destined to rise—could that someone have been Xander?
- Dawn unfurled in a pale band of gold across the sky. The world exhaled, as if inviting every living thing to begin again.