That Prince Is A Girl The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate by Kiss Leilani

Chapter 630:

“Let us focus on ensuring the people return home safely and quickly,” Daemonikai cut in.

“Then we will be ready to receive her.”

He glanced back at the glowing red star.

“Knowing the Old Lady, the fortress will be her first stop.” Vladya nodded, and they got to work.

Deep in the heart of Urai, where the land was wild and untamed, lay a strange, secluded cave that no one dared to venture near.

Birds had long since taken flight. The winds howled with an aggressiveness that could not be matched.

Churning violently, creating a swirling vortex that tore through the trees, ripping leaves from their branches and lifting grasses from the ground, scattering them into the sky.

Inside the cave, darkness ruled.

blanketed every surface,

vast and eerie, lined with ancient coffin-beds, their surfaces engraved with cryptic symbols that glowed faintly in

the cave, one

creaked, stirring the silence as it began

and inside, a female figure lay. Her body perfectly still, as though frozen in time. Then, her

mind

image sharp and vivid. The Eclipse Moon Night. The deaths of so many. The aftermath of that fateful night. The chaos, the wars, the heartbreak. It was all there, rushing

that unfolded during her long slumber. Everything she had missed. Seven hundred years this time, the Oracle

from her coffin-bed, she

She extended her hand.

her staff flew

recognition of its wielder. The Oracle gripped

from. The cryptic symbols along its edges sparkled, then dimmed… until they

she thought, keeping her unreadable eyes

GRAND LORD ZAIPER

trying hard