The Man’s Decree – Chapter 6134

In the remote reaches of the Fourteenth Firmament, a place concealed from every chart and rumor brooded in silence.

Inside a cavernous, bone-cold hall, a single Lamp of Fate burned with a murky crimson glow. Without warning, the glass skin of the lamp split and burst, shards and sparks spraying across the stone floor with a brittle crack that echoed off the pillars.

The black-robed elder who had been standing vigil before the lamp jerked upright. Color drained from his face as though the blast had ripped the strength from his limbs. "Morven's Lamp of Fate... It shattered!"

He shot to his feet and sped toward the depths of the hall, robes snapping behind him as his boots hammered the flagstones.

At the innermost chamber, a figure wrapped in swirling dark-red miasma slowly opened his eyes.