Chapter 338

Chapter 338 Heading To The Indigo Training Ground.

"Are you sure about this?" Raven raised an eyebrow, her gaze fixed on Helena's resolute expression.

Before Helena could respond, Raven spoke in a calm, measured tone, "In three hours, your body will start trembling uncontrollably. By tonight, your legs will go numb, and you'll gradually lose all sensation. By tomorrow, the numbness will spread upward until your entire body becomes completely paralyzed."

Helena's delicate, fair face turned even colder as she listened to Raven's grim warning.

"That's enough!" she snapped. "I know my own body."

With that, she turned to the crowd around her. "I didn't feel anything wrong before, but now that she's said it, I do feel a little off. I need to rest. We'll discuss the treasure box tomorrow."

She then gestured to her subordinate. "Escort the guests out."

The surrounding factions and high-ranking officials exchanged angry looks, their gazes shifting between Raven and the Vyrdenian representatives.

'First, they sent worthless root as a birthday gift, and now this woman, clinging to Hiemaly, is cursing Helena. What exactly is Vyrdenia trying to pull?'

Still, no one dared to act out, given that they were on Vyrdenian soil.

After a moment, a high-ranking official from a powerful nation stepped forward, his expression pleading as he addressed Helena.

"Lady Helena, we've traveled so far to be here. Surely, could you at least let us take a look at the treasure box?"

"Yeah, there's an urgent matter back in my country. I need to head back this afternoon. At least seeing the treasure box in person makes this trip worthwhile." "We're not asking to take the treasure box, just hoping to catch a glimpse of it." Helena glanced at the crowd but didn't outright refuse.

on her

a transparent sphere the size of a soccer ball appeared in

faint arcs of lightning flickered

a square, pure white

Helena's hand, a wild surge

held

the platinic box within the sphere,

power. Whatever was inside must be a treasure

Raven, Hiemaly, and Cassian exchanged glances, sensing

open a path

sphere is a protective barrier crafted by Lunshire at great expense. Only I can open it. If anyone tries to force it open or damages the barrier, the contents

like a bucket of cold water, snapping them out

thoughts of stealing the box, a chill ran down their spines as

a low voice, audible only to Hiemaly and Cassian, "What

slightly. "With our current strength, less than fifty percent. It'd take

her attention to

though itching to outshine Hiemaly, had to

as soon as Cassian finished speaking,

of an eye, the transparent

locked!

all leave now," Helena announced, her tone brooking

choice but to shuffle out

one.

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