Final Hour

"Are you alright?"

Chari was not bothered that the system hinted at his potential death, there was one thing on his mind.

'Death of the lightning heir.'

It could be anyone but Chari knew the system didn't just throw random people into his business, and if it did the person would be related to his plans in one way or the other.

The lightning heir was—

Chari felt a gentle tug on his shoulders, pulling him from his thoughts. Besides him Raven had a concerned look on his face. Apparently he had frozen mid step.

"I'm fine."

That was all he said as they continued moving deeper into the secret room. Raven suspected he had not told her the complete truth but there was nothing she could do at this point.

The door led to a flight of stairs that took them to the upper portion of the bakery. Shortly after they were in a nice moderately shaped room.