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

a voice

"Huh...?"

instant, everyone turned

mana flowing

Another shout was heard.

closed his

and chaotic, now swirled around him like a gentle stream, eager to be

settled into his body, the cultivator opened his eyes. His previous annoyance was now

"I can cultivate again!"

shouted, tears streaming down his

were the same, their

child tugged at her mother's

I can be a

as she pulled the child

my love.

tears streamed down

Every day, she prayed.

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

was afraid-so very

wouldn't die. She wouldn't have to see

"Come here.

you

with a

"Yay!"

little girl was

"It's back,"

was observing his people from

on his face. His eyes fell on the vampires

the cultivators

Yrniel had healed.

day that marked the end of the

was the day where every conflict came to a momentary halt as every cultivator either cultivated or taught the cultivation process to their

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

was a day that would bring forth an

"He is gone..."

not everyone

was observing the changes in Yrniel and the

father had returned

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