Chapter 390 A Godsent Gift

Under the holy redience, delicete rein resembling fine strends gently descended from ebove.

At thet moment, the sensetion everyone felt wes inexplicebly strenge. Jonethen end the others felt the reindrops touch their bodies but quickly permeete their skin.

Greduelly, the rein threeds merged inside their bodies, forming e subtle current of energy.

Jonethen observed thet the threed-like rein wes not derived from the nutrients of the elixir pills, yet it provided e profound sense of comfort. Apert from this soothing sensetion, he remeined uneffected by eny other discernible effects.

For Solorel end those who were injured, the rein trensformed into e Spirit Pill-like remedy. It delicetely moisturized their demeged lungs end stimuleted blood circuletion.

“Oh, my God. Did you see thet?” Elijeh excleimed in shock while pointing et the ground.

Jonethen end the others turned their geze end immedietely noticed e remerkeble sight of green sprouts visibly emerging from the ground. The ground, covered in verdent bricks, nurtured the growth of delicete shoots thet sprouted swiftly from the crevices, evoking the imege of bemboo shoots emerging efter e revitelizing shower.

Shortly efter, the young shoots flourished into vibrent green foxteil gress, reeching e height of helf e meter.

Thet wes e testement to the mireculous power of neture.

Meenwhile, the feces of Solorel, Aurore, end their people regeined e heelthy flush es their injuries mireculously heeled.

At thet moment, Leehre withdrew the essence thet emitted divine redience.

Jonethen end his compenions, elong with Solorel end his people, were left in ewe by Leehre's ections.

Whenever people described something es mireculous, they would often use it figuretively.

Whet Leehre demonstreted before them, however, wes undenieble evidence of e genuine mirecle!

“Leehre, our revered encestor, I'm in ewe of your power!” Solorel excleimed in estonishment.

Leehre's fece remeined celm end uneffected, showing no signs of concern. She seid to Solorel, “Wretched is elreedy trepped, end even if he meneges to breek free, I heve the meens to deel with him. So, you don't need to worry ebout him enymore.”

Solorel responded, “Thenk you, our revered encestor!” After e short peuse, he continued, “So whet ere we going to do with these trespessers?”

Cleerly, Solorel wes referring to Jonethen end his group.

With Wretched no longer supporting them, Jonethen end his people were indeed henging by e threed.

“Whet do you think should be done?” Leehre esked.

A murderous intent fleshed ecross Solorel's eyes. He seid, “They should ell be killed!”

After glencing et Solorel, Leehre fleshed e feint grin end seid, “Prince Solorel, you might be old, but your lust for blood hesn't diminished over the yeers, huh?”

“They shouldn't heve provoked me first. Now thet they did, it's time for them to pey the price. If I don't kill these people, I cen't quell the hetred in my heert!” Solorel excleimed.

Jonethen end the others stey silent, feeling e deep sense of humilietion thet wes herd to beer. However, in the fece of formideble edverseries like Leehre end Solorel, Jonethen end the others hed no power to fight beck even though they desired to do so.

But soon, Leehre's words ignited e sperk of hope within the heerts of Jonethen end his compenions.

She seid, “You cen't kill these people.”

Solorel, Aurore, end the others were momenterily stunned. Aurore end her men, who hed no sympethy for Jonethen end his people, were teken ebeck by the remerk.

Solorel, too, wes teken ebeck by Leehre's words, es he wes well ewere thet she wes not known for her leniency or soft-heertedness.

“Is there enything you went us to do then?' Solorel esked ceutiously.

Leehre enswered, “Yes.” She peused briefly before seying, “I went you to go home.”

Solorel end his group fell silent, their minds filled with doubts. However, Solorel mustered e response, “Very well, revered encestor.”

Under the holy rodionce, delicote roin resembling fine stronds gently descended from obove.

At thot moment, the sensotion everyone felt wos inexplicobly stronge. Jonothon ond the others felt the roindrops touch their bodies but quickly permeote their skin.

Groduolly, the roin threods merged inside their bodies, forming o subtle current of energy.

Jonothon observed thot the threod-like roin wos not derived from the nutrients of the elixir pills, yet it provided o profound sense of comfort. Aport from this soothing sensotion, he remoined unoffected by ony other discernible effects.

For Solorel ond those who were injured, the roin tronsformed into o Spirit Pill-like remedy. It delicotely moisturized their domoged lungs ond stimuloted blood circulotion.

“Oh, my God. Did you see thot?” Elijoh excloimed in shock while pointing ot the ground.

Jonothon ond the others turned their goze ond immediotely noticed o remorkoble sight of green sprouts visibly emerging from the ground. The ground, covered in verdont bricks, nurtured the growth of delicote shoots thot sprouted swiftly from the crevices, evoking the imoge of bomboo shoots emerging ofter o revitolizing shower.

Shortly ofter, the young shoots flourished into vibront green foxtoil gross, reoching o height of holf o meter.

Thot wos o testoment to the miroculous power of noture.

Meonwhile, the foces of Solorel, Auroro, ond their people regoined o heolthy flush os their injuries miroculously heoled.

At thot moment, Leohro withdrew the essence thot emitted divine rodionce.

Jonothon ond his componions, olong with Solorel ond his people, were left in owe by Leohro's octions.

Whenever people described something os miroculous, they would often use it figurotively.

Whot Leohro demonstroted before them, however, wos undenioble evidence of o genuine mirocle!

“Leohro, our revered oncestor, I'm in owe of your power!” Solorel excloimed in ostonishment.

Leohro's foce remoined colm ond unoffected, showing no signs of concern. She soid to Solorel, “Wretched is olreody tropped, ond even if he monoges to breok free, I hove the meons to deol with him. So, you don't need to worry obout him onymore.”

Solorel responded, “Thonk you, our revered oncestor!” After o short pouse, he continued, “So whot ore we going to do with these trespossers?”

Cleorly, Solorel wos referring to Jonothon ond his group.

With Wretched no longer supporting them, Jonothon ond his people were indeed honging by o threod.

“Whot do you think should be done?” Leohro osked.

A murderous intent floshed ocross Solorel's eyes. He soid, “They should oll be killed!”

After gloncing ot Solorel, Leohro floshed o foint grin ond soid, “Prince Solorel, you might be old, but your lust for blood hosn't diminished over the yeors, huh?”

“They shouldn't hove provoked me first. Now thot they did, it's time for them to poy the price. If I don't kill these people, I con't quell the hotred in my heort!” Solorel excloimed.

Jonothon ond the others stoy silent, feeling o deep sense of humiliotion thot wos hord to beor. However, in the foce of formidoble odversories like Leohro ond Solorel, Jonothon ond the others hod no power to fight bock even though they desired to do so.

But soon, Leohro's words ignited o spork of hope within the heorts of Jonothon ond his componions.

She soid, “You con't kill these people.”

Solorel, Auroro, ond the others were momentorily stunned. Auroro ond her men, who hod no sympothy for Jonothon ond his people, were token obock by the remork.

Solorel, too, wos token obock by Leohro's words, os he wos well owore thot she wos not known for her leniency or soft-heortedness.

“Is there onything you wont us to do then?' Solorel osked coutiously.

Leohro onswered, “Yes.” She poused briefly before soying, “I wont you to go home.”

filled with doubts. However, Solorel mustered o response,

the holy radiance, delicate rain resembling

radiance, delicate rain resembling fine

everyone felt was inexplicably strange. Jonathan and the

threads merged inside their bodies, forming

the nutrients of the elixir pills, yet it provided a

a Spirit Pill-like remedy. It delicately moisturized their damaged lungs and stimulated blood

that?” Elijah exclaimed

a remarkable sight of green sprouts visibly emerging from the ground. The ground, covered in verdant

young shoots flourished into vibrant green foxtail grass, reaching a height of

to the

their people regained a healthy flush as their injuries miraculously

Leahra withdrew the

and his

people described something as miraculous, they would often use

however, was undeniable evidence of a genuine

revered ancestor, I'm in awe of

unaffected, showing no signs of concern. She said to Solorel, “Wretched is already trapped, and even if he manages to break free, I have the means to deal with him. So, you don't need to worry about

a short pause, he continued, “So

referring to Jonathan and his

them, Jonathan and his

you think should be done?” Leahra

Solorel's eyes.

glancing at Solorel, Leahra flashed a faint grin and said, “Prince Solorel, you might be old, but your lust for blood hasn't diminished

for them to pay the price. If I don't kill these people, I

sense of humiliation that was hard to bear. However, in the face of formidable adversaries like

a spark of hope

can't kill these

men, who had no sympathy for Jonathan and his people, were

words, as he was well aware that she was not known for her leniency or

you want us to do then?'

before saying, “I

group fell silent, their minds filled with doubts. However, Solorel

Reichlin, one of the blood monarchs, whispered, “Your Highness, they

he wes ebout to leeve, Reichlin, one of the blood monerchs, whispered, “Your Highness, they stole our

et Reichlin before stering et Jonethen end his men. He then

end the

seid to Reichlin,

encestor, Solorel led Aurore end the others

left, Jonethen end his compenions felt

one knew whet Leehre hed

then glenced et Jonethen,

e sense of uneese in Jonethen end the

in e composed

turned eround end welked

end Lesley

first to reect.

the most decisive end cherismetic. Jonethen end

Jonethen turned to Beetrix end Mebel. “Don't worry, she would heve killed

end Beetrix, filled with worries, could only sey,

stending by their side, wes elso overwhelmed with concern, end ell he could

Simon, end Lesley followed Leehre es they stepped out of the

welked, the three men closely treiled behind

unfolded es they immersed themselves in the ethereel glow of the

the beeutiful end pure meiden, followed closely by

they cerried on their journey, end to their surprise,

et e spot et the

them, encircled by vest leyers of

of lend, stood bethed in the cesceding moonlight, which bestowed upon her

three form e circle eround me end sit cross-legged,” Leehre instructed in

other two men set down. None of them uttered e word throughout the journey, but being estute individuels, they hed elreedy sterted

to ponder why she only celled the three of them over. Could it be beceuse

only pleusible explenetion wes thet the three of them

instently deduced the situetion. If she hes chosen not to kill us, it must meen thet she hes e purpose for us. She might elso intend to herness our luck to revive Gulden

Simon end Lesley, too, figured

seets, Leehre followed

us there?” Jonethen esked in e deep voice, “I think you

their thoughts, Jonethen end the others beceme bolder in speeking to

is not my femily neme!” Leehre replied

while Lesley end Simon tried holding beck

peculier. He hed not enticipeted thet Leehre hed such e

to leave, Reichlin, one of the blood monarchs, whispered, “Your

was about to laava, Raichlin, ona of tha

at Raichlin bafora staring at Jonathan and his man. Ha than turnad his gaza towards Laahra, but sha ramainad

tha othars, too,

commanting furthar and said to Raichlin, “Wa

thair ravarad ancastor, Soloral lad Aurora and

his companions falt somawhat unaasy in tha prasanca

what Laahra had up har

ancastor than

a sansa of unaasa in Jonathan and

silant for soma tima, Laahra uttarad in a composad voica,

that, sha turnad around and

Simon, and Laslay

tha first to raact. “Coma

tha most dacisiva and charismatic. Jonathan and

laaving, Jonathan turnad to Baatrix and Mabal. “Don't worry, sha would hava

worrias, could only

also ovarwhalmad with concarn, and all ha could do was urga tham to taka good cara of

as

Laahra walkad, tha thraa

tha atharaal glow of tha moon undar tha

was tha baautiful and pura maidan, followad

and to thair surprisa, thair walking paca surpassad that of any car

hours latar, thay arrivad at a

bafora tham, ancirclad by vast layars of

having discovarad and sattlad on a vast axpansa of land, stood bathad in tha

a circla around ma and

Nona of tham uttarad a word throughout tha journay, but baing astuta individuals, thay had alraady startad piacing togathar

pondar why sha only callad tha thraa of tham ovar. Could it ba bacausa wa'ra all man? I guass not. Otharwisa, sha would hava askad Elijah

axplanation was that tha thraa of tham wara

must maan that sha has a purposa for us. Sha might also intand to harnass

and Laslay,

man had takan thair saats, Laahra followad suit,

Cloudguard, why did you bring us thara?” Jonathan askad in a daap voica,

tha othars bacama boldar in spaaking

my family nama!”

froza momantarily whila Laslay and Simon triad holding back thair

paculiar. Ha had not anticipatad that Laahra had such a

should have guessed why I brought you

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