Chapter 195 A Son is Born

Elara’s POV

“Five hours left!” Aurora pressed her hands against Ember’s tiny chest. “Why isn’t it working?”

Our newborn son cried. His scales darkened further. Black spreading. Void winning.

“Because you can’t force balance,” Chronax said grimly. “He has to choose it himself. Even as a baby.”

“He’s...

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