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

voice

"Huh...?"

an instant, everyone

mana

Another shout was heard.

old cultivator closed his

chaotic, now swirled around him like a gentle stream, eager to be shaped as he

body, the cultivator opened his

"I can cultivate again!"

streaming down

just him-all the cultivators were the same,

at her mother's

I can be a cultivator

as she

love.

tears streamed down her cheeks without

Every day, she prayed.

prayed and 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 would outlive her daughter, and just the thought of that ripped her

afraid-so

Her daughter wouldn't die. She wouldn't have to see another one of

"Come here.

you our

woman spoke with a smile

"Yay!"

little girl was

"It's back,"

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

normal placed a smile on his face. His

the rest of the cultivators in Yrniel were doing

Yrniel had healed.

was the day that marked the end of

as every cultivator either cultivated or taught the cultivation process to their

without a family and with limited time, even decided to teach their family's cultivation techniques

that would bring forth an entirely new generation of

"He is gone..."

not everyone was

changes in Yrniel and

her father had returned to