The soldiers reacted to her exclamation. They turned and shuddered once they caught sight of him. What they saw was a horrible monster standing in the doorway. He held a scorched sword in his hands, heedless of the raging inferno trying to enter this room as well. The old man, a devoted servant of the Garrett family, was using an amulet and that was the only reason why the flames hadn’t devoured them yet.
He pressed the glowing sphere to his charge’s chest, trying to calm the Genera’s son, who’d gone mad with rage and lust.
“Eina!” Hadjar cried out.
At that moment, he wasn’t thinking about his cultivation, the map, the flower... He could only see the girl who, for many years, had been his only light in this dark world. And she was suffering.
He saw the kind, sweet Eina being r***d.
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