Chapter Forty-Two: The Immortal in Wine

the forest, watching from afar as the White Bone Messenger drew out souls and searched for their essence.He couldn't suppress the chill that welled up from deep within him, but his expression remained... remained unhurried.He conjured a massive golden phantom in his hand, hurling it down onto the lightning net with the reckless abandon of a nouveau riche throwing money around."Wealth can connect with...