Chapter 120

Revival

Azanlin & Lord Ugarh’s POV

Azanlin’s POV

The world returned to me in fragments—heat in my veins, the rasp of breath that wasn’t mine, voices cutting through the haze like blades. I opened my eyes and saw stone walls carved with old runes, their glow pulsing like heartbeats. My throat burned with the taste of venom, and my limbs felt heavy, pinned to the cot beneath me.

For one terrible moment, I thought I was still dying. Then I felt pressure against my ...