Chapter 22 The Lifeline of the Deep

The howling vortex of my Air magic kept the elite Vanguard guards frozen in place, their heavy runic greatswords vibrating with unspent kinetic energy. Dried peppermint leaves and chamomile buds spun around us in a frantic green blizzard, blurring the space between my counter and Magistrate Vance's ...

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