The Valkyrie Returns and Slays (Raven)

Chapter 475

Chapter 475 Opening The Ivory Reliquary

Chapter 475 Opening The Ivory Reliquary

While Rin and Oakley were busy crafting their next move against Raven, Thorian was rushed to the hospital.

In truth, Raven could have healed him far faster using her silver needles. But she didn't. Not because she couldn't-but because she didn't want to.

Every second counted now. Cassian was still missing, and she couldn't afford to waste even a moment on anyone else. Not even someone who took a blow meant for her.

Since her search around Indigo Lab had yielded nothing, and logic suggested that if Cassian was injured, he might seek help at a hospital, Raven had come straight to the largest medical facility in Broson City.

"Miss Valor, the Chariot's surgery was successful," one of Saxon's men reported as she combed through surveillance feeds.

Raven looked up. "Keep someone on him. Watch for anything unusual."

By all accounts, Thorian showing up near Indigo Lab while chasing leads on Cassian wasn't out of the ordinary.

But something about it just didn't sit right with her.

"Yes, ma'am," the agent replied before turning to leave.

Raven continued scanning the footage.

in a quiet room upstairs, Thorian had

sound of footsteps he knew by heart... but none came. Eventually, he

blow to save her. And yet, all Raven cared about was that

check on him.

But it seemed, in her eyes, he wasn't even worth as much as a man

door, rage simmering beneath the

allowed to return alive. He won't let it

exhausted all the lab's security footage-and still come

using her consciousness to glance

now, he was the only one who might know what had

previous world, she'd have a seventy-percent chance of saving him. But here, too many key herbs didn't

then, something

folds of fabric inside the Ring of Life, was a familiar object-the Ivory

from her old world, there might

Raven

And then, without meaning to, she placed her palm over its

soft, silver glow spread

the tightly sealed artifact...

expected a relic-something valuable, some powerful tool from her previous life. But when the glow faded, all she found was a single, small chip, resting

surprise. A communications chip. Ordinary.

a high-security

chip, lost in thought, footsteps echoed in the corridor