Chapter 5651 Delusional Longing
- Finally, a bank of silver mist parted, and an enormous hall materialized ahead—its spires spearing so high they vanished into low-rolling clouds.
- It was as if the main hall was the dwelling of an ancient deity.
- Walls of fitted stone blocks rose in solemn grandeur. Each block carried carvings of mythical beasts, coiled spells, and intricate array-work that seemed ready to breathe at any moment.