Chapter 241 Prepare The Noon Pyre

"He is coming," Morwenna promised, her violet-blue eyes tracking the cleric’s every move. "He is going to march right through your golden gates. He is going to burn this temple to the ground, and I’m going to toast marshmallows on the ashes."

Celestine’s face twisted in pure, ugly outrage.

The cle...

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