Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chater 862

Chapter 862

In the dimness of the abyss, the cave faintly shimmered due to Lilly’s talisman.

Lilly stuck a talisman to Ivan’s forehead, and suddenly his face became clear. What was once a fair, handsome visage now bore deep ravines.

His face became so gaunt that it lost its former appearance, but his eyes gleamed brightly, fixated on her for a moment.

Pablo heard the commotion and inquired, “What happened?”

Lilly was startled and replied, “Master, Ivan has withered away!”

“His face looks like it has been sucked dry through a straw… he’s turned into a little old man!”

Had he been eroded by the mist?

Lilly was shocked. Ivan had only been here for a few months before transforming into an old figure…

She hastily touched her own face and pinched it.

Everything was fine. She had not turned into an old lady; she was still a young girl!

Otherwise, her grandmother would be distraught when she returned…

Pablo shrugged.

He’s just wrinkly…

Everything’s fine as long as he doesn’t die.

help but feel a sense of unease, as if his fate had been tampered with, destined for his identity to

this

little attention to Ivan’s appearance and focused on the

acted swiftly as well, summoning Ivan’s soul

stayed there for too

her index finger and middle finger together, raising them to her forehead. Her once soft

and the earth is spiritual… may the soul find peace, unhindered by the body, with the three souls and

soul, and a memory flashed through Lilly’s mind. When they first met, Ivan had been kidnapped. She found him in the forest, covered in blood

hint of doubt flickered in Lilly’s heart, wondering why Ivan’s soul

focused on summoning his soul, her decree spreading through the

layers of eerie fog. In this chaotic realm,

the mist,

been consumed by the mist to an even greater extent, on

“Light…”

Where was his light?

floated numbly, unable to recall anything anymore, only the word “light”

was he searching

scarlet and enormous eyes remained dormant, fixated on

almost time,

years, it was bound tightly by massive chains spanning the void, keeping it firmly beneath the depths of the

of emperor-leveled, yet still dormant and unawakened. Normally, breaking free from the mist under the abyss would require millions of years of practice. But now,

was the one devouring it. As an emperor-level clean soul, he had the ability to consume the

own strength, enabling him to break free from suppression, surge with power, and overturn the

there were risks involved. Currently, Ivan was resisting and devouring the strange mist, continuously absorbing its energy into his soul. If he were to awaken at the last moment, completing his transformation, even the anomaly would

on Ivan, and planned to

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