Beyond the Headquarters, at the end of the immense mountain range stretching westward.
There, Great Lord Arcan stood, a grave expression on his face as he stared beyond the Rift.
Beneath a sky devoid of light, a desolate wasteland stretched endlessly.
The land beyond the Border, Kalmash.
It was exactly as the 6th Lord and the woman named Sylvia had described.
'To think the Passage would actually collapse.'
Honestly, he'd found it hard to believe when he first heard the story.
Of course, the 6th Lord wouldn't speak idly, yet believing that a Passage that had stood strong for hundreds of years would collapse was not easy.
Arcan swallowed the hollow laughter that rose to his chin.
'This is no ordinary matter.'...
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