Chapter 910 Enlightened With Pryncyp

As the peculiar wave descended, a flurry of werewolves scattered from Jonathan's side in every direction.

In an instant, only Jonathan and Ksana remained at the center of the encirclement.

Ksana, now a tattered sight, had been savagely bitten and torn.

Her arms and legs were severed and lost, her wounds evidence of her limbs being brutally ripped apart.

The left side of her abdomen had been entirely exposed, and her intestines, which had spilled to the ground, had been trampled into segments by the werewolves.

Ksana's neck was broken, her blood vessels and trachea shredded, and even her face was left with less than a third of its skin.

The strange wave had scattered the spiritual energy around Ksana, interrupting her half-finished self-destruction.

Ksana's pupils gradually dilated and became distant as she lay on the ground.

Her fragmented trachea bubbled and gurgled due to the influx of blood.

There was no hope left for her.

Ksana, raised as a weapon since childhood, knew she wouldn't live long.

It was that recognition that drove her to escape Sanctuary, which was akin to a hellish realm.

Unexpectedly, she evaded the pursuit of Sanctuary only to meet her demise there.

What a pity. I've never seen the ocean, the beaches, or the prairies...

As her vision blurred, Ksana felt neither sadness nor joy. She even felt a hint of relief as she descended into darkness.

However, just as the last glimmer of light above her was about to be swallowed by the shadows, Ksana felt someone grasp her shoulder.

“I am your master! Without my permission, no one is allowed to kill you!”

Ksana intuitively sensed warmth coursing through her body as she listened to the delicate voice.

that instant as

let

her eyes, she saw Jonathan kneeling beside her. He was clutching her

while staring at him in a

“Yes,” he replied gently.

a scene she would remember for all

his life force to restructure her circulatory system and internal organs in order to

only managed to attend to Ksana's broken

her arms and legs regenerated with astonishing speed,

“This...”

tender and pink as a newborn's,

erupted from her knuckles with

before her eyes was real instead of

her cheeks, she found no trace

had

Was that a miracle?

more than a

such a feat of bringing the dead back to

a tracksuit and tossed

you have a great figure, it won't be appropriate for

after hearing his reminder did Ksana

the werewolves had torn not only her flesh but also

now practically

beautiful, sat on the blood-soaked ground amidst the carnage, creating an impactful sight that was as erotic

who had been indoctrinated from a young age to

had already seen her naked body,

out a set of underwear from her storage ring, stood up, and dressed in

grabbing the air

too late for you

can still survive and return to her original state. You're even capable of reviving someone who has been torn

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