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ARC 4: The Lost Sanctuary

Penulis: Timothy
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-06-29 15:00:46

Chapter Fifty — Ashes After the Gate

The silence felt wrong.

After everything that had happened—the screams, the collapsing mountains, the clash of powers older than memory—the quiet settled over the pass like fresh snow over a grave. Lyra stood where the battlefield had been, her boots sinking into crimson-stained drifts that the storm had already begun to hide. Broken weapons lay scattered among shattered stone. Bodies, friend and foe alike, were half-buried beneath the snow.

The gate still s
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