The Back-Alley Mage’s Return – Chapter 440

Chapter 440. Vainly Wagging a Misguided Three-Inch Tongue A ravine filled with the remnants of undead. A chilly wind blew through. In the middle of the Coming Night, Shine stood blankly, sunk in thought. It truly was a sweet temptation. “I’m one of Salvatium’s Three Fingers. Opportunities to kill me aren’t that common. No—maybe today is the first and last...