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

a voice

"Huh...?"

an instant, everyone turned toward the

feel mana flowing properly

Another shout was heard.

cultivator closed his trembling

and chaotic, now swirled around him like a gentle stream, eager to be shaped as he willed. Without

moment the mana settled into his body, the cultivator opened his eyes. His previous annoyance was now replaced with

"I can cultivate again!"

streaming

cultivators were the same, their emotions bursting

child tugged at

this mean I can be a

she

love. Yes,

down her

Every day, she prayed.

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

was afraid-so very afraid-but

with relief appeared on her face. Her daughter wouldn't die. She wouldn't have to see another one

"Come here.

teach you our family's

with a smile filled

"Yay!"

little girl

"It's back,"

Vampires, who was observing his

the mana that had now returned to normal placed a smile on his face. His eyes fell on the vampires who had

knew the rest of the cultivators in Yrniel were doing

Yrniel had healed.

that marked the end of the

a momentary halt as every cultivator either cultivated or taught

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

that would bring forth an entirely new generation

"He is gone..."

everyone

in Yrniel and the dimensions

father had

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