Chapter 524: Zane Waller

"No. Stop…!" The Lord of the Shadowy Hall suddenly went rigid, and his twisted face contorted even further. Pain and struggle surfaced on that visage webbed with black, vein-like lines. The crimson glow in his left eye flickered violently, shifting from blood-red to a normal pitch-black and back again. "Ste… Stephanie…" A weak, hoarse voice, broken and halting yet painfully familiar, squeezed out of his throat. "Go… now…" "I… can't hold… him…" That was… Zane Waller's voice! Stephanie...