Chapter 188

DOMINIC’S POV I didn’t remember falling. Just the pain—cold and searing all at once. The cursed spell the witch had cast tore through me like a thousand knives, carving agony into every inch of my being. I had thought that was the end. But then... She touched me. Not with hands. Not with words. But with fire. A strange, celestial fire—familiar and ancient all at once. It wrapped around my body like a second skin, not burning, not harming—but purging. Cleansing. Protecting. It moved like it had a mind of its own… or like it was listening to her. And then, the pain stopped. The cursed magic the witch had buried in my veins was gone, neutralized by something stronger, older. By Olivia. I opened my eyes to chaos. The battlefield still raged with blood and fear, but in the center of it all, she stood—a goddess born of ash and vengeance. Wings of flame stretched from her back like something ripped from a myth, her hair dancing in embers, eyes glowing gold-red as if the sun itself lived behin