[Bonus chapter thanks to Chronotitan. I would insult you, but I know you won't be kissing anyone when the clock strikes midnight on new years and that's punishment enough]
The Seeing Eye Guild rumbled. Illusory chains appeared around the core Runes that formed their internal system, the wobbling changes and shifting links sparking flames that made them scream as though they were truly living, breathing beings.
Salivar's Will was in a limbo, being rapidly filled with energy as it was reconstructed. Soon, he would appear once again within the battlefield and have his revenge.
But at that moment, the bridge connecting himself and the outside world shuddered, nearly shattering.
He was quite lucky. Right at this moment, Sylas could have killed him. All it would have taken was severing the connection entirely.
