Chapter 321 The Triad Prophecies
- "Victor Damone? As in Victor Cromwell?" young Tyler asked in shock.
- "The very same, my friend in prophecy," the boy replied with a grin. "Don't be fooled by the illusions of the Garden of Prophecies. Anybody walking on its grass is perpetually frozen in a coming-of-age body."
- "I see," Tyler replied, processing the new information.