Chapter 3200 Aelion Tarian
- The pitch-black night had settled in, casting an eerie stillness over a deep lake in Montiria. This particular lake was known for its incredible depth—so deep that when viewed from afar, the water appeared as a solid black void. It was rumored to be 300 feet deep, and locals avoided the area after dark, for falling in would mean almost certain death.
- Standing at the edge of the lake was a mysterious figure cloaked in black, completely hidden from view. The figure silently stared at the water, lost in thought.
- "I never expected to find one here… It seems it's already taken human form," a soft voice murmured from beneath the cloak, a voice both bewitching and alluring with an undertone of sly charm. It was the kind of voice that could easily be mistaken for the sweet song of a nightingale or the melodious cry of a phoenix.