Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 317 Wrecking the Ceremony

Pablo’s hand overlapped with Blake’s, and together, they exerted their strength on the spirit nail. To Blake’s surprise, he felt a slight tremor in the nail.

His eyes

widened, realizing that there was more to these matters than what he had researched.

As they continued pulling, both spirit nails began to loosen from their positions.

Meanwhile, inside Olivine Temple, concealed behind the sculpture of Olivine the Great, a man with at sinister expression wore a chilling smile.

“Dudroinia claims that one life is two, two is three, and three is all things…” he sneered.

“But I didn’t expect there to be another spirit nail here.”

A hint of disdain flickered in his eyes.

To him, all those self–righteous notions of good and evil were meaningless. In this world, only those who emerge victorious have the right to dictate terms.

With two spirit nails removed, the man could not help but feel disappointed. However, he knew that it was the only way forward at that moment.

He made a deep cut on his hand and allowed his blood to drip onto the spirit nail. He anxiously awaited the removal of the two outer nails, knowing that once they were pulled out, he could swiftly proceed with the ceremony and achieve his desired outcome.

Just as Lilly and Blake were about to remove the spirit nails,

Pablo sensed that something was amiss. He quickly intervened and called for a halt, realizing that it could not be so straightforward without any obstacles.

He tilted his head upward, witnessing the dark clouds converging in the sky, which sent a shiver down his spine. Pablo said with a grim expression, “There is one more!”

But at that moment, two spirit nails had already been pulled out halfway, and there was no way to stop their removal.

It was clear that the ceremony could not proceed without another person stepping in to pull out the remaining spirit nail.

He gritted his teeth, prepared to tear himself in half to save the situation and secure the well–being of his young apprentice.

At that crucial moment, a small figure rushed in hastily, and it was Grace. She coldly commanded, “Count

to 30 seconds!”

-This time, she was determined to succeed!

With the spirit compass tightly gripped in her hand, Grace made her way swiftly to the back of the Hero’s sculpture, where she finally spotted the third spirit nail.

Simultaneously, another man was standing nearby, his eyes filled with covetousness as he watched Grace.

20 more seconds…

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to ponder the man’s intentions. She mustered her

by her audacity to pull

and slapped Grace on

Grace snorted.

10 more seconds!

tip of her tongue. She

S… 7…

be so difficult to deal with as a child, so he

the nail, and with

The man was furious

her down. However, Grace

rage, and in a moment of impulsive fury, he thrust a knife into Grace’s

only counted the time she

5… 4… 3…

only had two seconds left to pull the nail,

could feel her strength fading

she could not give up. She could not let people say that she had no skill anymore.

could not afford to lose against

2… 1

Grace felt a sudden surge of strength coursing through her arm. With a cry of exertion, she mustered

the spirit nails outside the door were also

the situation, Blake understood

just a child who knew about the spirit nail, he could not ignore the possibility that he might possess a unique talent. What if… against

determination was unwavering as she continued to count, while Josh afraid that she might make a mistake, counted alongside her from the sidelines. Together, they kept track of the

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was disrupted, causing a drastic

and the sacrificer themselves, was designed to consume all these fortunes, ultimately transforming

the interruption of the first sacrifice. The individual who oversaw the ritual would also face a

atmosphere, a loud crack

of lightning struck

was in his grasp. However,

as well. Despite being a spirit from the underworld, even ghosts were

in half, with one half coming to Grace’s aid, enabling her to pull out the spirit nail despite the cold

lying in a pool of blood, her face displaying unwavering determination… He already knew

scene. They saw Grace, her hair curly and drenched in blood, and they looked

chilling sensation, causing

was useless in such

had to go back and continue working

Lilly knelt in front of Grace, retrieving a talisman from her satchel and gently placing it

breath and mustered the

quickly covered Grace’s mouth, “Okay, stop talking! Save