Chapter 255: Holding Hands, A World at Peace

The first rays of dawn spilled over the ravaged peak of Drakon Mountain, not as a hesitant glow, but as a triumphant flood of pure, golden light. The oppressive, chaotic energy that had choked the sky for so long was gone, replaced by a spiritual energy so dense and clean it felt like breathing for the first time. It hummed in the air, a gentle song of renewal that soothed the scarred earth and the weary souls upon it. Levi Casson stood at the epicenter of this newfound peace, the rising sun...