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"The pass through the Peaks has been closed for a hundred years," Kaito said. "The Magic Storms make it impossible."

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Kaito slumped against his horse, sliding to the ground. He looked at his hand; it was shaking uncontrollably. The curse had taken its toll. oukoku e tsuzuku michi manga raw

"Wraiths," Garrick growled, drawing his massive sword. "The guardians of the pass. They don't want anyone reaching the Kingdom."

It wasn't a ruin. It was pristine. A massive city of white stone and gold sat in a crater valley, protected by a colossal dome of magic. Airships floated lazily around towers that pierced the clouds. It was a utopia, isolated from the dying, muddy world Kaito had left behind. "The pass through the Peaks has been closed

"Not for someone with that eye," the woman with the daggers interjected. "We have a job to do in the capital. The King is dying. The succession is near. We need to be there before the gates seal."

Garrick looked at the gate, his expression unreadable. "The King is dead. The Prince intends to close the borders forever and seal the magic within. We aren't here to save the kingdom, Kaito." The Plot: From Slave to Sovereign Kaito slumped

The world shifted. The rocky cliff face vanished, replaced by shimmering lines of gold and crimson. He saw the ancient ley lines—the old road. It was a bridge of condensed magic, invisible to the naked eye, hovering over a chasm that dropped into infinity.

"We aren't paying in coin, boy. We're paying in survival. If you get us through the Whispering Peaks to the Royal Capital of Aethelgard... you get a royal pardon. A clean slate."

Kaito opened his normal eye. Ahead of them, on the invisible bridge, figures were shambling out of the mist. They wore rusted armor, their skin drawn tight over skeletal frames. Their eyes glowed with a dull, vacant blue light.