Chapter 228: Droelm Skill

Skyler Lawes blurred into an afterimage, the gust from his charge whipping the candle flames into a violent sway. His intent was obvious. He went straight for the wooden box clenched in Asher Jauncy's hand. His five fingers hooked like talons, razor-sharp True Energy coiling around them. He was a breath away from catching the edge of the box. Asher still did not move. There was no panic on his face. If anything, he smiled faintly. The instant Skyler's fingertips were about to touch the box, Asher...