Chapter 688 The Queen's Jealousy

• The crystal sphere in Sebastian's palm deepened into a rich violet. It pulsed with fierce, blinding waves of purple light that danced across his fingers. The Fire Soul had surrendered to him completely. No resistance. No struggle.
• "If we don't find a better one later, this one's yours, Melissa," he said with a relaxed grin.
• Melissa had dreamed of owning a violet Fire Soul for years. But she never thought she'd see someone treat one like it was a spare coin tossed on the ground.