Chapter 593:

GRAND KING DAEMONIKAI

He opened his eyes reluctantly to the bright rays of the morning sun. The warmth of the light on his face clashed with the cold, hard ground beneath him.

He frowned. This… isn’t my chamber.

Sitting up slowly, his gaze swept the dim, familiar space around him.

The dark walls and the small window near the corner allowed slivers of light to filter through.

The Forbidden Chambers? His frown deepened. Why the hell am I in the Forbidden Chambers?

And… why am I still wearing my training clothes?

Rising unsteadily to his feet, he palmed his head, bracing himself for his unwelcome companion of late—the hammering headache.

But he got… nothing.

No headache. No pain.

Huh.

along his skin as he surveyed the

pushing them harder than usual because he was eager to finish and return

Nothing.

he wrapped up training. The anticipation in his chest as he imagined Emeriel’s

the newest

Blank.

a shred

muttered to himself, running a hand through his disheveled

the door, he pushed against it… only to

rattled the

but barred

here… they made

pride. The locks

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