Supreme Harem God System

Chapter 1824 Yrniel had healed.

Rumble Rumble Rumble

Crack

A crack of radiant light tore through the gray, turbulent skies, splitting clouds into perfect halves.

The ground rumbled in response.

Mana materialized into clean, straight streams that spread across the sky, forming an organized, checkered pattern.

Thunder Thunder Thunder

Whoosh Whoosh Whoosh

The clouds roared, the winds flew-it was as if the very world was expressing its emotions.

However, this emotion wasn't anger.

It was joy.

And this joy was accompanied by some sadness.

Of course, no one could understand its complex emotions.

In a small village nestled near the hills of Yrniel, a farmer paused mid-swing of his scythe as the blades of grass beneath him began to shimmer, their green color deepening as if some form of magical energy was being infused into them.

He blinked, rubbing his eyes. Hearing the clouds' roars, he looked up, and his eyes widened in surprise as he stared at the wide, radiant crack and that organized pattern that had formed all over the sky.

"What in the world...?"

He muttered.

In the heart of the capital, people stopped in their tracks, surprised by the fantasy-like sight.

"What the hell is happening...?"

"Wait... those lines... are they made from Mana...?"

One of the cultivators questioned as he pointed at the sky.

"Have you lost your mind? How long has it been since you were able to manipulate your Mana and form such a clean pattern?"

Another cultivator dismissed with a wave of his hand. He sounded bitter and grumpy. There were wrinkles all over his face, and it was clear the man didn't have much time

left.

I can control mana

a voice was

"Huh...?"

an instant, everyone turned

feel mana flowing

Another shout was heard.

closed his trembling

once unresponsive, jagged, and chaotic, now swirled around him like a gentle stream, eager to be shaped as he willed. Without waiting, he started absorbing the mana, and the process couldn't

moment the mana settled into his body, the cultivator opened his eyes.

"I can cultivate again!"

tears streaming down

the cultivators were the same, their

tugged at her mother's sleeve,

I can

she pulled the

my love. Yes, it

streamed down her cheeks

Every day, she prayed.

to normal because she knew that if it didn't, in the next hundred years, her daughter would

was afraid-so very afraid-but

smile filled with relief appeared on her face. Her daughter wouldn't die. She wouldn't have to see another one of her children grow old and

"Come here.

teach you our family's

spoke with a smile filled with endless

"Yay!"

girl was

"It's back,"

the King of Vampires, who was observing his people from his castle,

returned to normal placed a smile on his face.

rest of the cultivators in Yrniel were

Yrniel had healed.

that marked the end of the Mana

as every cultivator either cultivated

family and with limited time, even decided to teach their family's cultivation techniques to

day that would bring forth

"He is gone..."

everyone

the changes in Yrniel and the dimensions connected to

her father had returned to