Chapter 147: A Dying Strike

Drafly Manor still shuddered. In the distance, the Dragon Roar grew clearer, setting their eardrums ringing. The hidden entrance lay on the ice wall behind the altar, a nondescript stone door. Adelina Scurr reached up and tapped a runic spot on the stone. The door groaned open, revealing a narrow passage. She did not dare pause. She grabbed Maria Scurr's hand and sprinted in at a near run. Behind them, Rosalyn Thewes's hysterical roar burst forth, a curse out of hell, etched with bone-deep hatred...