Chapter 353: The Mist of Heaven Capital
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Updated : Apr 9th, 2026
The night air on the balcony was cool, but a fire was burning within Elvis Grant. The messenger from Heaven Capital had vanished as silently as he had appeared, leaving behind a small, exquisitely carved box of dark wood. The lid was not latched but sealed with the delicate effigy of a wooden swallow, the very one the man had presented. It was a lock and a symbol in one.
With a gentle twist, Elvis broke the seal. The swallow came away cleanly in his hand, its craftsmanship perfect. He set it...
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