Chapter 2829
Severin was busy immersing himself in a rare moment of celebration when something brewed in the Primordial Sacred Through the towering mountains where mist wafted and spiritual herbs thrived in abundance, Baldwin—who sat atop the main seat—brooded in anger and frustration.
Jaxon's forceful expulsion back at Northsea had foiled Baldwin's clandestine scheme and dashed his hopes of acquiring the Horra blood and essence. His plan was a very well thought-out one—as long as he ingested the essence and blood of Horra the half-immortal and combined it with the potent blood gathered from his previous arrangements, he could grant his trapped real body within the ancestral land a chance to break free from the seal. Even if that proved impossible, the infusion of power would bolster Baldwin's clone significantly.
In the end, Baldwin's quest across Northsea's battlefield yielded results not even worth a mention—just two drops of the coveted half-immortal blood. His wrath nearly soared to infernal
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