Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

Chapter 814 Stein Mikkelsen

Even if they were reduced to ashes, as long as there was a trace of their life energy left, others could identify them based on the unique aura of their energy.

But everything had now changed with the acquisition of the Soul Cloak Stone. It had the ability to conceal his aura and could even morph into any other aura according to Emrys‘ will.

Wasn’t this the perfect magical treasure for concealing his identity?

There was absolutely no need for Emrys to refuse.

As for unexpected encounters, the more the merrier!

However, Emrys was extremely perplexed.

The voice hadn’t answered any of his earlier questions. Instead, it generously presented him with two treasures. Was it any surprise that he questioned its identity?

Who could be waiting here specifically to present him with such treasures?

Could it be…

A thought suddenly struck Emrys, and he ventured a question. “Could it be that you, too, are a member of the Heavenly Preserver Sect, sir?”

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The only thing he could think of at the moment was the Heavenly Preserver Sect. He felt that all the mysteries surrounding him were somehow inextricably linked to this sect.

was the unconventional Athos, the unremarkable Mystique, or the enigmatic madman Cassius, who

Athos was the one he spent the most time with. However, that crafty old man was full

is definitely hiding something. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be trying so hard to

1. me.

Preserver Sect? Or

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from above the thunderclouds, sounding baffled. Emrys was caught off guard, initially thinking it was some sort of humorous prank being

him.

front of my house. One is a jujube tree,

an overinterpretation by those who came after. They believed that the separation of these two

exactly what Emrys was

the voice from above suddenly echoed again. “We are all connected in some way, but none as deeply

it spoke, a shadowy figure drifted down from the storm clouds.

its ethereal nature, it exuded an extraordinary

face of this person, yet an inexplicable sense of irritation arose within him. A bad feeling was

slowly, “Perhaps you already know of our connection, for my

“Stein Mikkelsen!” *

to tremble violently, rage bursting to life in his eyes.

he possibly forget

had already etched this name deep into

the past and turned him into the so–called “demon’s offspring,”

very man who had brought all the misfortune upon Emrys. Yet now, he had the

treasures.