A spacious chamber. Marble floor. Soft silk. Gold. Ancient artifacts pulsating with life energy. Dorn sat surrounded by riches and status that could make anyone go mad. Any item from this room could propel someone to a new height of power.
But these things felt like a burden for him.
A normal person would see these riches and think of power.
He saw the responsibility and weight of the entire Spirit Realm that he oversees.
It was choking him from all sides, especially after what happened.
Zorina's authorization of the Sky Judgment drew the attention of all other Sky Cities. Now, even the Supreme Elders have their attention fixated on this. It's good that Dorn didn't need to put much effort into drawing their attention, but the suddenness made him unprepared.
Just earlier, he heard from Malvis, the Gatekeeper of Shadow, that Zorina and Rezar were talking.
Nothing about their union is a good thing for Dorn.
