Chapter 373 The Birth of the Broken Era Black Sun Requiem
Veyric City — Now only ruins and dust
Hours after the destruction
The sky above the kingdom, once filled with pride, now stands wide open,
with cracks of time shimmering in shades of blue and gold tearing through the gray clouds, creating a haunting sight.
Joanna stood alone atop the shattered throne, her gaze empty yet resolute,
buffeted by the cold wind carrying the aroma of pain and unforgettable memories from the past.
"Do you think I will let all this be forgotten? Every second of pain surges within me, becoming a spell that will revive the buried hopes!"
In her hand, a handful of Jeanne's ashes that she had collected before the whirlwind of time swept through the city felt heavier.
Each grain carries sweet and bitter memories she wishes to preserve forever.
"Through these fragments, I summon the hidden strength! Time may have stolen everything, but I am Last Chronos — I will make those who toy with fate bear witness."
"I try to forgive, yet this forgiveness is shrouded by a sea of grief.
