The silence in the air was deafening.
As soon as Blackgate vanished, many of the people present let out sighs of relief. However, a deep sense of unease lingered in their hearts. The Obsidian Order had a Paragon—perhaps even multiple Paragons. The weight of this revelation was as shocking as it was devastating.
Magnus's lightning construct turned toward the remnants of the Ravenstein estate, his gaze sweeping over the gathered family members. Seeing them safe, he offered his grandson a long, appraising look before turning to Seraphina and giving her a respectful nod of appreciation.
Then, as silently as it had arrived, the lightning construct began to dissipate into the air, sparking out of existence.
Just as the remnants of Magnus's power faded, a ripple of overwhelming pressure descended upon the scene. The Paragons had arrived.
