Meanwhile, at Earthfire Pavilion's Heavenfire Secret Realm, Jared sat cross-legged on the Flame Lotus Throne at the Chamber's heart, eyes closed, breath long and steady.
Crimson-gold earth fire flowed around him like docile silk, threading through the air in languid currents.
On his left breast, the once-hideous imprint from Soul-Devouring Demonic Palm had dwindled to a faint rose scar, its surface alive with wisps of chaotic energy and the elusive shimmer of a golden dragon.
Exactly three months had passed since he crawled out of the abyss beneath the world. In all that time, Jared had not taken a single step beyond the Heavenfire Secret Realm.
Earthfire Pavilion emptied its treasured vaults for him, dispatching healing elixirs, body-tempering tonics, and mind-clearing teas in an unending stream.
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