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.

can control

a voice was

"Huh...?"

an instant, everyone turned toward the

I feel mana flowing

Another shout was heard.

cultivator closed his

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 have

his body, the cultivator opened his eyes. His previous annoyance was now replaced with unhidden joy

"I can cultivate again!"

tears streaming down

just him-all the cultivators were the same, their emotions bursting out of

at

mean I can be a

as she

my love.

down her cheeks without

Every day, she prayed.

normal because she knew that if it didn't, in the next hundred years, her daughter would die. She would outlive her daughter, and just the thought of that ripped her

was afraid-so

Her daughter wouldn't die. She wouldn't have to see another one of her children grow old and lose

"Come here.

you our family's cultivation

a smile filled

"Yay!"

girl was

"It's back,"

who was observing his people from his

had now returned to normal placed a smile on his face. His

of the cultivators in Yrniel were doing

Yrniel had healed.

was the day that marked the

as every cultivator either cultivated or taught

without a family and with limited time, even

day that would bring forth an entirely new generation

"He is gone..."

not everyone was

in Yrniel and the dimensions connected

had