Chapter 414 - Fixer Club

A day passed like water through fingers. Each of them trained in their own way, in their own spaces, pushing their bodies and their laws to the edge of exhaustion and beyond. Nero ran the mountain trails at dawn, his breath misting in the cold air. Khione meditated in the frozen pocket world, her ice wings spread wide, her mind reaching toward the next realm. Lux practiced his light spells in the mirrored chamber, bending beams around corners, focusing them into blades. Adam lifted stones in the earthworks yard, his connection to the ground growing deeper with each passing hour. Blake slept. Then trained. Then slept again.