The Fortune-Telling Heiress

Chapter 353

Chapter 353

In the midst of the purple lightning, Madison caught a final glimpse of Malcolm. There was something in his smile, a mix of relief and an inexplicable mockery. Madison said nothing.

Malcolm's voice echoed through the air. "Madison, opposing a favored one of the heavens never ends well. You have your sense of justice, but the heavens have theirs too. Do you think you can really fight against the heavens?" His words faded into the silence.

The purple talismans turned to ash and scattered to the ground. Amidst the dust, a wisp of smoke rose, curling into the air before vanishing completely.

Madison stood still as she gazed up at the sky, her hand clenching into a fist. She already knew what it meant to go against a favored one of the heavens. But that didn't mean she would abandon her own sense of justice just to save herself. With determination, Madison headed toward the direction she had divined.

She followed the path until it led her to a cave that was just tall enough for a person to enter. Steeling herself, she stepped inside.

A chill crept through the air, accompanied by a faint dripping sound. The stench of blood was overwhelming. She followed the sound deeper into the cave until she reached a natural stone pillar.

a man. The dripping sound came

naked, his long hair hanging down and matted with blood, giving him the appearance of

string was tied, and a miniature

her sword. To be precise, it was the sword she wielded

she demanded answers from the system in her

on here?"

The system scanned again before confirming. "Yeah, there's no system attached to him." Madison reached out with her fingers, and with a slight motion, the red string unraveled, flying into her palm. She tugged it free and held the miniature bronze sword. With a flick of her wrist, the sword expanded to its full

entire body was made of bronze. It had a round hilt, and the guard curved outward. Both sides of the blade were inlaid

patina had long faded, revealing a gleaming,

her sword, the very one she had carried in the other world. The moment it fell into her hand, it hummed with life, vibrating as though

presence.

the blade. "Quellblade... I never thought I'd

smile tugged at her lips as she caressed her