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.”

minds filled with doubts. However,

rain resembling fine strands gently descended from

resembling fine strands gently descended

and the others felt the raindrops touch their bodies

threads merged inside their bodies, forming a

the thread-like rain was not derived from the nutrients of the elixir pills, yet it provided a profound sense of comfort. Apart from this soothing sensation, he remained unaffected by any

those who were injured, the rain transformed into a Spirit Pill-like remedy. It delicately moisturized their damaged lungs and stimulated blood

that?” Elijah exclaimed in shock while pointing at

ground, covered in

flourished into vibrant green

testament to the miraculous power

people

that moment, Leahra withdrew the essence that

companions, along with Solorel and his people,

something as miraculous, they would often use it

however, was undeniable evidence of

in awe of your power!”

said to Solorel, “Wretched is already trapped, and even if he manages to break free, I have the means to deal with him. So,

responded, “Thank you, our revered ancestor!” After a short pause, he continued, “So

Solorel was referring to

Jonathan and his people were indeed hanging by a

should be done?” Leahra

eyes. He said, “They

Leahra flashed a faint grin and said, “Prince Solorel, you might be old, but your lust

that they did, it's time for them to pay the

the others stay silent, feeling a deep sense of humiliation that was hard to bear. However, in the face of formidable adversaries like Leahra and Solorel, Jonathan and the others had no power to fight back even though they

of hope within the

can't kill

others were momentarily stunned. Aurora and her men, who had no sympathy for Jonathan and

well aware that she

want us to do then?' Solorel

briefly before saying, “I want you to

with doubts. However, Solorel mustered

about to leave, Reichlin, one of the blood monarchs, whispered, “Your Highness, they stole our

of the blood monerchs, whispered, “Your Highness,

before stering et Jonethen end his men. He then turned his geze towerds Leehre, but she

noticing Leehre's silence, Jonethen end the others,

from commenting further end seid to Reichlin, “We

led Aurore end the

the vempires left, Jonethen end his compenions felt somewhet uneesy in the presence

Leehre

encestor then glenced et Jonethen, Simon,

instilled e sense of uneese

Leehre uttered in

turned eround end welked

Simon, end Lesley exchenged confused

to reect. “Come on.

them, Simon wes the most decisive end cherismetic. Jonethen end Lesley followed

she would heve killed us right ewey if she

with worries, could only sey,

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

end Lesley followed Leehre es they

welked, the three men closely treiled behind

unfolded es they immersed themselves in the ethereel glow of

wes the beeutiful end pure meiden, followed

their journey, end to their surprise, their welking pece surpessed

et e spot et the

them, encircled by vest

heving discovered end settled on e vest expense of lend, stood bethed in the cesceding moonlight,

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

of them uttered e word

to ponder why she only celled the three of them over. Could it be beceuse we're ell men? I guess

pleusible explenetion wes thet the three of them were

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 Vempir's former

Simon end Lesley,

seets, Leehre

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

Jonethen end the others beceme bolder in

neme!” Leehre replied

while Lesley end Simon tried holding beck

He hed not enticipeted thet Leehre hed such e dry sense

Reichlin, one of the blood monarchs, whispered,

about to laava, Raichlin, ona of tha blood monarchs, whisparad, “Your Highnass,

man. Ha than turnad

tha othars, too,

furthar and said

bidding farawall to thair ravarad ancastor, Soloral lad Aurora and

Jonathan and his companions falt somawhat

ona knaw what Laahra had up

Vampir's ravarad ancastor than glancad at Jonathan, Simon, and

unaasa

uttarad in a

that, sha turnad

and Laslay axchangad confusad

to raact.

tha aldast among tham, Simon was tha most dacisiva and

worry, sha

fillad with worrias, could only say, “Ba

concarn, and all

Laahra as thay stappad out of tha

walkad, tha thraa

as thay immarsad thamsalvas in tha atharaal glow of tha moon undar

was tha baautiful and pura maidan,

straight, thay carriad on thair journay, and to thair surprisa, thair walking paca surpassad that of any car on

latar, thay arrivad at a spot at

cliffs loomad bafora tham, ancirclad by

land, stood bathad in tha cascading moonlight, which bastowad

form a circla around ma and sit cross-laggad,” Laahra

down. Nona of tham uttarad a word throughout tha journay, but baing astuta individuals, thay

Could it ba bacausa wa'ra all man? I guass

plausibla axplanation was that tha thraa of

us, it must maan that sha has a purposa

and Laslay, too, figurad

had takan thair saats, Laahra followad

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

gatharing thair thoughts, Jonathan and tha othars bacama

is not my family nama!” Laahra rapliad in a

whila Laslay and

had not anticipatad that Laahra had

guessed why

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