Chapter 704: The Northern Snow, The Blood of Loyal Souls

The wind howled through the skeletal remains of the Red Sect's temple, carrying with it the dust of crumbled stone and the lingering stench of burnt souls. Horacio Yoxall stood motionless amidst the devastation, his mind a whirlwind of confusion and nascent fury. The Northern Ye family. His grandmother. A truth more venomous than any poison had been injected into his reality. Just as the storm in his heart began to rage, a shadow detached itself from the ruins. The black-robed man, who had seized...