Chapter 118: Jesting about the Afterlife, Each One Steeled to Die

The collapse of the grand hall at the bottom of the lake had drained Dragon Lake dry. The rumbling was like the ground itself turning over, and even Larkton Estates shook for a long while. The four who had taken another dose of Explosive Spirit Elixir had returned to their peak, though their faces were haggard and spent, like lamps guttering on their last drops of oil. Their eyes, however, shone all the brighter. Giselle frowned. "Roger, what is Moriana after, pulling off a scheme this huge?" Even...