The shell-shocked crowd stared at Edgar’s broken bronze handbell.
Is this still a sacred item? How could it be destroyed so easily?
The murderous intent from the handbell dissipated, and the draconic essence returned to Jared’s body. Its bicolor glow disappeared without a trace.
The entire place fell into silence as everyone stared at the scene in disbelief. Many people in the crowd swallowed nervously and appeared breathless. Everyone’s gazes fell on Jared.
Zion stared at Jared, mesmerized.
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