By John Corwin
While Justin reveals out Daelissa plans to exploit his mom, Alysea, to reopen the gateway among the mortal and Seraphim geographical regions, he comes to a decision it's excessive time to mount a rescue operation. yet she's being held via Jeremiah Conroy, the main risky and secretive Arcane within the Overworld.
Of path, Justin's acquired much more difficulties while he by accident kills the brother of Maulin Kassus. Who occurs to be the chief of the Black gown Brotherhood, lethal specialist conflict mages. And Kassus desires revenge.
If Justin can't find the Conroys and steer clear of the Arcane mafia, not just will he by no means see his mom back, yet Daelissa might be one step toward international domination.
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