Chapter 5929

That thread was no tangible weapon; it was a spatial rift. It was clear that before she died, the wraith had mastered Space Law.

Gerald’s pupils tightened to pinpoints, though calm never left his weather-beaten face.

His left hand blurred through seals, and his lips shaped an archaic syllable lost to living tongues.

“Suppress.”

The fire lotus erupted, petals of molten fire flaring outward in a roar of alchemical sunrise.

Torrents of earth fire surged forth, congealing before him into a crystalline wall three feet thick.

Ancient runes of fire coursed across that wall, radiating heat so fierce the very air wavered like a mirage.