Chapter 2224 Illusory Harvest Quest
- Adalinda’s voice dropped to a hush, the weight of old myths pressing on every syllable. “Dragon-soul Herb isn’t gathered so easily. In the whole Netherrealm, it lives only in rumor and shadow,” she warned.
- Emrys straightened, a quiet fire in his eyes. “Legend or not, I’ll overturn the Netherrealm itself to cure Aragon.”
- He knelt beside Aragon, clasping his limp hand.