Chapter 95 - Heart of trust.

The blinding white light of the mana sphere pulsed, drawing Sylus forward with an irresistible pull. It hummed, a deep, resonant thrum that vibrated not just in the air, but in his very bones, in the core of his Catalyst Star. He felt a profound connection, a sense of recognition as if he were approaching a long-lost part of himself. The gaping wound in his chest screamed in protest, his mana reserves still dangerously low, but a desperate urgency propelled him.