"This aura... This shape...," he murmured, color draining from his cheeks.
Shock hollowed his voice. "Impossible... How could it be...?"
Jared caught the change. "Luther... You recognize it?"
A Ghost Clan powerhouse?
Jared's brows knit together. "Why would the celestials enshrine a Ghost Clan lord on their own mountain? That is exactly what I cannot fathom."
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