Chapter 53: A Journey Home

Late one night, Kaelen stood alone atop the tallest tower.

The stars spread overhead like a shattered mirror.

His mind was restless.

The Heartland was secure — for now.

The Pathbreakers stronger than ever.

But part of him remained tied elsewhere.

To a forgotten village.

To a family that had no idea what he had become.

His fists clenched.

He remembered his mother's tired smile.

His father's rough hands.

His siblings' dreams echoing through barren fields.

It was time.

Preparing for the Journey

Kaelen summoned Mira and Damon quietly.

"I'll be gone for a few days," he said.

"You'll have command."

They stiffened, surprised.

"Sir—" Mira began, but Kaelen shook his head.

"This isn't abandonment."

"This is a promise."

He tapped the cracked-crown sigil over his heart.

"I'm bringing them into our future."

Departure

At dawn, with only a travel cloak, Sovereignblade Astryn, and a satchel of supplies,

Kaelen left the Heartland Fortress on horseback.

No fanfare.

No escort.

Just one Sovereign

riding into the broken world he came from.