Kaelen Vance stepped past Sera Thorne, Mina Vance, and Elder Sterling in his padded wool slippers.
As he walked between them, a gentle breeze of warm golden light brushed their shoulders, washing away nine hours of combat fatigue in a single breath.
Above the gallery, the Vermilion God-Emperor’s combined sphere of nine furnace-suns was already plunging downward. It carried enough Spirit Domain Peak heat to vaporize a mountain range.
“Burn to ash,” the Vermilion God-Emperor roared.
Kaelen did not raise a shield or draw a weapon.
Holding his slender bamboo fishing rod in his right hand, Kaelen lowered the tip. He tapped it once—gently—against the central Dragon-Vein floor tile of the subterranean gallery.
Tap.
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