Chapter 427 A Song That Never Was Written — The Step of Two Souls in a Rejecting World
Without wind. Without stars. Without the light from the sky usually filled with the symbols of Alpha magic, the atmosphere felt empty and desolate, like the beginning before something extraordinary occurred.
However, from a distance, something could be heard—a gentle melody weaving through the night air.
It was neither a human voice nor a spell they were accustomed to.
It flowed softly, like a call from the past, before any will was shaped, before names were inscribed, and before love and curses could be differentiated, creating a contrast between desire and a dark reality.
Rui slowly looked up, sensing an unusual vibration in her heart.
"Do you hear that?" she asked, her voice trembling in the silence.
Joanna held her breath, her eyes widening as she listened.
"Yes..." she replied, almost in a whisper.
"That's not a sound from this world," Rui added cautiously.
With an irresistible sense of curiosity, Joanna and Rui began to move toward the direction of the sound, as if drawn by a magnet.
They stepped through ancient ruins, weaving between creeping crystal roots and glyph-less stones, places even the Alpha witches had forgotten. In the silence, the world around them seemed to erase the traces of unwanted history, and now they walked upon stories that had been rejected by time.