Chapter 873:

Daemonikai looked at him thoughtfully. “Then perhaps… it’s time. Go back to the mountains. Ask the Oracle to attempt the final ritual again. This… might be the best time for it.”

“I will,” Vladya said. “Tomorrow first thing. I’m ready.”

Daemonikai winced, something sharp twisted in his chest, sudden and deep. It felt like an invisible fist had plunged into his ribs and pulled. He hissed, bending slightly.

Vladya startled. “Daemonikai? What’s wrong? What just happened?”

“My blood bond,” Daemonikai rubbed his chest through the lingering discomfort. “It’s broken.”

Vladya looked down at the baby cradled in his arms. “Then she’s gone.” A pause. “I wonder what happened…”

Sinai is gone.

was replaced by an unfamiliar emptiness where the bond once pulsed within him. Daemonikai absorbed

I wanted

his chest

he

one that ultimately contributed to

he rubbed his chest, he felt a strange sense of satisfaction. Satisfaction, even. Justice. And yet… an

a blood bond with Sinai for over two thousand years. Drank from her. Fed by her. As much as bitterness and

she was simply

was involved in some of the most atrocious crimes of our time. She

“You’re right,” Daemonikai agreed.

into the story world

The door slammed open.

in with such urgency that

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