chapter 58 Sword bone

In the chaotic consciousness...

Yves Nixon seemed to be standing at the end of the world.

It was like when he returned to the cemetery of Valethorn, he saw scenes frozen like oil paintings... The world has come to an end, so no matter where you stand, it is the end of the world.

A desperate and solemn scene.

But this time it's different.

Yves Nixon can move freely. He can raise his hands, put them down, and even try to walk. The soles of his feet...