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Chapter Hundred and Forty Nine

Author: Dvyn rite
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-07-20 05:09:00

Elara’s POV~

I had seen many skies. But I had never witnessed a sky bleeding. Not like this. The sun had broken. Not shattered—perhaps. It was as if a large black disk had appeared between the sky and earth and covered the light until it shattered soundlessly. And in the air, hung in the center of it all. A black sun. It radiated no heat. Only gravity. It pulled everything toward it. Even us. I stumbled forward. Then Jasmine caught me before I fell.

Caspian clenched the hilt of his sword until his knuckles turned white, behind her. There was still blood on his face, from a slash across one cheek, but he bore it without showing the pain. Lyra stood, her shard dimly lit against the curve of her collarbone. Damien said nothing, as usual, and instead had put himself between the mess and the rest of us - his shield raised, his eyes scanning the sky. “What is it?” Lyra whispered. I swallowed hard. “A signal.”

“From who?”

“From whatever’s beneath us.” The courtyard wasn’t a safe place to be
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