Chapter 1328: The Once Youngest [2800 GT Bonus]
Hair as white and bright as the first rays of sun upon opening one’s eyes in the morning hung loosely from her head, covering her eyes. Her arms, though they looked frail, were hidden with tightly wound muscles layered beneath her delicate violet skin.
Those sharp ears poked out from her disarrayed hair, a seething breath coming from her lips as though her internal organs were overheating worse than the ship she had just crashed.
Shaking, she pulled herself the rest of the way out of the wreckage, not even looking at the sheer number of people staring her way.
She stumbled, falling to a knee, but she managed to pull herself up, waving away someone who tried to help her so hard they were sent flying.
Not bothering to apologize, she spat to the side, a glob of spit mixed with blood and flesh splattering out.
Her bare feet ground against the coarse, worn ground, her clothes tattered into rags that hardly covered anything at all. If not for the Runes dancing around her, protecting her decency, she might as well have been stalking forward, head lowered, completely naked.
She swayed and finally made it to the Scorpion Lineage teleportation channels.
The once-youngest disciple of Gralith Duskthorn had returned.
This time, the commotion she had caused in the outside world was several times worse than what she had caused at the Serpent Sanctum.
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The council was still in the middle of their meeting when they received the report. They had finally begun to negotiate exactly what sort of compensation Sylas would receive when everything came to a grinding halt.
Just the same as always, Gralith listened to the reports with a cold, unreadable indifference.