SSS-Rank Awakening: My Talent Multiplies Everything novel Chapter 258

Chapter 258: The Unified Chaos Body.

A while later, the portal finished opening. Kael glanced toward Lyra.

"Alright, let’s go. We can’t keep her waiting too long."

Lyra didn’t move.

Her head remained lowered as she nervously picked at one of her fingers, her expression betraying the uneasiness she had been trying to hide throughout the entire day.

"But..."

She hesitated.

Whatever she wanted to say never came out.

Kael stepped closer and placed a hand on her shoulder.

"Brace yourself. It’s going to be a rough one."

"Wait, what?"

Before Lyra could react, Kael pulled her toward the portal.

The swirling darkness swallowed them both.

The sensation of passing through the portal was nothing like normal movement. For a brief moment, Lyra felt as if her entire body had been turned upside down, her senses unable to determine which direction was up or down.

Then everything suddenly stopped.

Kael and Lyra appeared inside the throne room.

Lyra immediately bent forward, one hand pressing against her stomach as dizziness washed over her. Her vision blurred for several seconds, and she had to take a few breaths before the strange sensation finally began to fade.

When she finally looked up, Kael was already standing a short distance away.

He glanced back at her, concern briefly appearing in his eyes.

"You alright?"

Lyra nodded, though she still looked a little pale.

"Yeah. I’m fine."

Before Kael could say anything else, footsteps echoed from one side of the throne room.

A man with jet-black hair approached them.

He looked young, no older than thirty, with a handsome face and an imposing presence that was difficult to ignore. The moment he reached them, he stopped and lowered his head respectfully.

"Greetings, Master. Greetings, Young Miss."

Lyra froze.

Her eyes widened as she stared at the man in front of her. Then she slowly looked toward Kael, her expression asking one clear question.

Who is this?

Kael seemed to understand immediately.

"Oh, this is Varek. The one I told you about."

Lyra’s eyes widened even further.

This was Varek?

The powerful ancient being Kael had told her about?

From Kael’s description, Lyra had imagined someone much older. Perhaps an ancient-looking man with a long beard or some other appearance that matched the idea of someone who had lived for an incredibly long time.

Instead, Varek looked like a man who hadn’t even reached thirty.

And he was extremely handsome.

Lyra stared at him for another moment before finally remembering herself.

Varek didn’t seem bothered by her reaction.

"This way, Miss. Lady Ezra is over there."

His words snapped Lyra out of her daze.

"Ezra?"

She immediately turned in the direction Varek indicated.

And then she saw her.

Ezra was lying quietly on the bed, a blanket pulled over her body. From where Lyra stood, she looked completely peaceful, almost as if she had simply fallen asleep after a long day and would wake up at any moment.

Lyra’s expression changed.

The nervousness she had been carrying since they arrived disappeared, replaced by something much heavier.

Her eyes slowly welled up as she took a step forward, toward her.

If only it were that simple.

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