Chapter 109 The Harbinger's Chessboard

• Far away in the shadowed depths of his lair, the Harbinger watched the aftermath of his general’s defeat through a swirling mirror of dark energy. His expression was unreadable, but his molten eyes burned with intensity.
• “They grow stronger,” he mused, his voice a chilling whisper that echoed through the cavernous chamber.
• A figure stepped out from the darkness, cloaked in tattered robes. This was Malvek, the Harbinger’s most trusted advisor, a master manipulator and wielder of forbidden magic. His gaunt face twisted into a sneer.