Chapter 313: Open Rebellion

"Bzzz… bzzz…" Above the Blood Tomb, the winds and clouds churned. Ancient runes flared to life across the colossal stone statue, one after another, vivid as fresh blood on old stone. Chimevine Verdant stood beneath the statue's hooked talons. A torrent of power braced the magic formation as it ran. Chaotic currents surged and twisted, and between her palm and the statue's claw, brilliant light sprayed out in dazzling sheets. "I'll open the Blood Tomb. I will… no matter what…" She clenched...