Chapter 35 Sacrifice and Redemption

• The battlefield was so quiet. Kieran stood in the middle of the damage, his heart beating in his chest. “Elara!” he shouted again, his voice cracking with despair.
• The smoking remains of the item lay before him, its glow completely dimmed. The ghosts that had devoured the battlefield were gone, leaving only destruction in their wake.
• Then, a faint groan reached his ears. He turned sharply, finding a figure slumped near the burned ground. Elara.