Chapter Sixteen: Furnace River of Iron

ed the magic arts to ashes.However...He was terrified to find that the blood characters on the beast skin scroll were so clearly imprinted in his mind. The Demon Art of Extinction and Desirelessness,...vely clean, there aren't any foul-smelling things, only a faint smell of sea breeze—I wonder where the wind comes from down here at such a depth.On the wall opposite, two iron shackles were nailed rig...