chapter 30 Plain of White Bones

In the courtyard of Athereal, the stars are rising.

The young man sitting in the barrel gently inhaled and exhaled. Blood and water were mixed in the barrel. In the lingering hot mist, dark water vapor swirled around. The two arms on the edge of the barrel were resting on the outside of the barrel with some strength.

The umbrella sword was inserted next to the wooden barrel, and half a white towel hung on the edge of the barrel. Yves Nixon leaned against the barrel and let...