Book 14: Chapter 48
*Gasp!!*
Vyvyan vigorously sat up and panted. She extended her hand to her side, but there was nothing there. Panic-stricken, she looked left and right, only to suddenly discover that nobody would ever lie next to her again regardless if it was the dubious husband of hers or her most beloved child, for they were no longer around.
Vyvyan sat in place. She was comparable to a maiden who lost her most cherished toy. She wanted to hug something but couldn’t. She should’ve been the happiest woman. She was the mightiest, had a harmonious family and had her most precious treasure, which was her obedient and adorable son. Her tribe granted her the mana she possessed, and her husband was forced to be with her. Only her son truly came from within her. He really called her “Mom.”
Vyvyan covered her face with her shaky hands. Her tears were on the verge of bursting. She was in despair. She didn’t know how she was going to live. Everything she cherished was no longer in sight. Everything she loved most had left and to the same place, no less.
Vyvyan actually knew where her husband was. She also knew what he did and went through. It wasn’t hard for her to track her brother. She could sense something as long as she had a blood relation to her target. However, she had no idea where her son had gone, since he no longer possessed his own mana. The mana he currently had was God’s mana. As such, she wasn’t even able to tell if her son was alive or not… A few days ago, however, she sensed her son’s mana once again. He was where her husband last was, though. She sensed him at the elves’ out of bounds area where her husband died.
Vyvyan assumed the dragon took her son. She couldn’t confirm if he had escaped or not. If it was possible, Vyvyan would instantly go there… Although she didn’t have her son’s precise location, she could reach the lighthouse via teleportation. That was the mana hub for the entire area surrounding the forbidden zone.
“But my son left with the determination to die. What would I do after saving him? Would my son die on elven soil or the North?” Vyvyan asked herself. She didn’t dare to go. She didn’t dare to see her son, who would never wake up. She was extremely afraid. She worried, “How am I going to live the day I see his corpse?”
Vyvyan looked toward the North and took in a deep breath.
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