Chapter 5512 Hard To Find
- On the wasteland, the sandstorm raged on. Gale-fed grit howled like rabid beasts, careening across the open emptiness. The roar sounded ancient— a primeval monster that commanded awe even before it was seen.
- Jared forged the lead, Flaxseed a step behind. Every stride buried their boots, and each new lift felt heavier than the last.
- Needles of sand peppered their skin, drawing pinpricks of pain, yet they never slowed.