The Divine Supreme – Chapter 1486

Remus ran for a mile before finally stopping on a plain and unremarkable grassland.

If the Monington disciples who bothered him that afternoon saw the place, they would be surprised to find that it was exactly where their slash had ended.

There were no visible signs of damage, only the sweet scent of wild grass, appearing untouched as if nothing significant had occurred.

Success or failure hinges on this!

Remus took a deep breath, then waved his hand.