Chapter 184 Inheritance Ii

• My feet gently descended onto the white mist, which surprisingly held my weight. The glowing white hand released mine, its touch fading as the light surrounding his form softened, becoming gentler and more tolerable.
• My eyes adjusted to his light. His pure white wings enveloped me, absorbing the lingering stains of dark memories that had tainted my soul. There were no wounds on my body, but the pain still coursed through me, relentless and unyielding, yet the tender embrace of his wings offered me just enough strength to endure it all.
• Panting and trembling, I lifted my gaze to his face, and instantly, I was drawn into a trance that felt timeless — an eternity leading to this moment. Consumed by his intense presence, I couldn’t look away.