Dark Elves Harem

Chapter 45

The entire archival room was illuminated by the roaring green flames that erupted from Logan’s hands. Each fireball expanded, traversing down his arms as his entire body became engulfed in emerald embers. A sensation of weightlessness overcame him once again, and he ascended into the air as if controlled by unseen strings, resembling a marionette.

As Logan’s eyes opened, an unparalleled sense of power surged through him. He tightly closed his fists, causing the entire wall of books to vanish with a puff of smoke.

Focusing his energy on himself, he could feel his spirit traversing through space and time. Finally, he materialized in the main area of the chapel, appearing above the enormous heap of books he had just transported. With a release of the spell, he descended from the mountain of books, landing safely on the ground.

Rafe chuckled as he leaped up from his makeshift desk at one of the pews. “That’s one way to make an entrance.”

“I got lonely,” Logan