Chapter 163 The Prophets of the Void

As the dawn’s hard-won colors bled over the battered field, the rift yawned wide and the Void Heralds descended. Their presence was a gravity, pulling at every scar and dream. Wolves with pelts streaked by black stars prowled at their leader’s feet. Vampires with eyes like collapsing suns glided beh...

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