Chapter 2289 Weak Point Found
- A raw shout cracked the night air. Emrys flinched before he traced it to Aragon, who stood over the buried slab, cursing that even his so-called king-slayer strength could not budge a single chunk of weather-worn stone.
- Aragon's chest swelled. Veins rose along his forearms as he flooded every muscle with bright, buzzing aura, the same frantic energy a child spends when nothing short of everything will do.
- "Move for your master—now!"