Chapter 333 – Chassez le naturel…
The siblings appeared back in a completely different place. There, the space was filled with thorns of every size, color, and shape, releasing a mist-like substance that drowned the place in a thick hazy fog.
They looked around, their gaze easily piercing through this suffocating barrier.
"Now where is the will of this realm?" Noah questioned himself as his eyes scanned everything with calm precision.
Aurelia was lost in her own mind, barely registering what was happening as she mumbled under her breath some words about dark this dark that.
Asaemon, too, barely cared, raising his hand to touch the fog and letting it slip lazily through his fingers as if playing with it.
Noah shook his head at their comportment before his gaze paused on one particular direction. There, he noticed a thorn ordinary in every aspect.
It was colored in lifeless grey amidst a sea of dazzling colors, exuding barely any power, only the faint whisper of an ashen light.
