Chapter 458 (1/2)

Roland could not believe what he was hearing

”You said that you saw a vast desert in Echo's song and you’ve brought back a grain of sand?” Roland asked His

Was this simply an auditory delusion? How, then, could he explain this speck of powder?

”I didn’t bring it back, Your Highness,” Iron Axe put the grain of sand on the desk soleht of checking whether it was real This grain of sand just suddenly appeared inht for a ?”

”Sos, too But I couldn't understand” Absorbed in his memory, Iron Axe continued, ”It was like a ion, if Lady Silvermoon claimed to be the Three Gods Ehness, is it because she's evolved?”

This Ironsand man of the Mojin Clan had followed Rolandof witches

”I think so, but it's the first time I’ve seen such a situation” Roland answered After soht, he decided to send for Echo and ask her in person

When Iron Axe left, Roland picked up the grain of sand and looked at it carefully, ”Was it created by ale's voice caic power in it”

This did not necessarilyin the real world, like Soraya's pictures Once created, it would ic power and could not be affected by God's Stone of Retaliation

Before long, Echo caale immediately stepped out of her mist to stand beside Roland With a sratulations”

Echo was surprised, ”To ic power in you has cohered Don't you feel it?”

”Re-really?” Echo shook her head in a that things had turned out just the way he’d expected, Roland asked Nightingale, ”What does it look like?”

”It's like a transparent blue geale answered, ”She has alie”

Echo's evolution seehtenic power even before she knew it When Roland told her what Iron Axe had experienced, she was astonished

”He actually felt like he had returned to the Southernion and was in the sea of sand?”

”The phrase 'Felt like' rain of sand from the dessert,” Roland said with smile ”Sand can be found everywhere, but I don’t believe he went so far as to dig in the snow or mud for it only to deceive me” He paused a little and asked, ”What did you see at the ti at all” Echo answered with so attention to ested He propped his hands on his chin, with interest ”Sing the song you created, the one about your hometown”

”Here?”

”Yes,” he said, ”Dinner isn’t ready for another half hour It won't disturb anyone”

”I want to hear an ied

”Ah fine”