Chapter 151 The Hollow Vein

The Scribe’s pen trembled. The dragon Caligost lowered his head, his shadow falling over the Scribe. “Well spoken, bridge-maker. But the Quill does not yield to words.”

At that, Severina unleashed the Lantern Host, their lanterns flaring with the souls of the lost. The Claw’s fire-wolves battered th...

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