Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

Chapter 812 Into The Grey Mist

Cultivators, by their very nature, defied the heavens and changed their fate against all odds. No opportunity would ever fall into their laps without reason. Everything had to be fought for by themselves.

“I, Emrys, have never known fear in my life. Today, I will see who is playing tricks inside!”

Suddenly, a surge of determination crupted within Emrys. In the final moment, he chose to trust his gut feeling. He decided to grit his teeth and take the risk.

“Go!”

Emrys seemed to have plunged into a state of madness. With a reckless leap, he hurled himself toward the gray mist, much like a moth drawn to a flame.

“If I’m to die, then so be it!”

Lightning pierced through Emrys’s body in an instant, illuminating his skeletal frame as if it were an X–ray.

The onlookers were momentarily at a loss for words.

Surrounding that swath of gray mist, crimson lightning crackled menacingly. Even their chancellor dared not approach, for it was no longer a mere game of chance.

As long as one dared to venture within, they were certain to encounter lightning and thunder.

However, Emrys, the naive fool, acted as if he was seeking his own doom, charging headlong into the situation. As everyone had predicted, he ended up getting struck by lightning.

madman. He

being a poser! Now you’ve got what you

Sylvia was speechless.

consumed by the lightning, she didn’t feel

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symbolized a kind of luck, akin to being under divine protection, which could largely help one

the way to the sixth layer of the Thundercloud Marsh. Hundreds of lightning bolts had struck down simultaneously, yet not a single one had harmed him in

no matter how great the opportunity, it couldn’t be

day, a deity suddenly appeared before you, assuring you that with

jump off an

you ask, “But you said my luck was unbeatable. Why did I

couldn’t answer

this how luck

begging for death with your actions. Even the greatest stroke of luck couldn’t save you now!

was

exactly the situation Emrys

but

liking for Emrys was superficial, merely because

other words, if it were another person with Emrys’s luck and strength, she would still admire them. No, the word “admire” shouldn’t be used. It was more like a

had probably been subtly influenced by Ameera.