Regnum Tellus was sucked in by an unseen force, plunging swiftly into the vortex.
The next moment, the resistance reappeared, colliding with the raging gales.
The spatial turbulence erupted into chaos once more.
As Regnum Tellus was drawn into the black vortex, all the booming sounds abruptly vanished.
It felt as though they had entered a silent, lifeless space.
The surroundings were eerily still, devoid of any sound or movement—only deathly silence remained.
Amalia and Kenny Lin didn't immediately check where they were.
Instead, they rushed to Wealth's side.
"Wealth, how do you feel now?" Amalia gently cradled his small body.
Wealth coughed up golden-red blood and weakly slumped in his mother's arms. "Mom, I think I'm dying. Before I go, can you promise me one thing?"
Wealth's pitiful expression tugged at the heartstrings.
