Chapter 5507 Urgent Report
- The idea that Jared—once a hunted cur on level six—could stride into level seven and obliterate a Soul Urn felt impossible. Even a fragment of the Soul Devourer's power was more than most level-six cultivators could fathom, let alone overcome.
- That ancient fiend's cruelty was legend, its methods whispered to chill marrow. For Chance to escape such clutches hinted at hidden forces—secrets Drystan could neither explain nor ignore.
- "There is no time." Drystan straightened, resolve crystallizing behind storm-dark eyes. "This must reach Enaricus immediately."