Chapter 2050: The Blessing of the Gods

Joyce followed Clint to the altar.

Clint extended a hand, signaling her to place her hand on his. Joyce hesitated but complied; standing there in front of everyone was not an option. She had just resolved one issue and did not want to create another.

They ascended the altar. From this height, everything felt more sacred.

An elder in ceremonial robes held a colorful flag in one hand and a branch in the other, dancing. Behind him sat a row of musicians playing ritual tunes. The elder sang in an ancient language that Joyce did not understand.

Clint stood motionless on the altar, his face serious. Joyce felt out of place in her casual clothes, adding to her discomfort.

After a while, the elder took a basin of water and sprinkled it into the air, chanting in the ancient language with each sprinkle. He then signaled two boys to bring basins of water to Clint and Joyce.

Clint, clearly familiar with the ritual, washed his face and hands gracefully. He glanced at Joyce, indicating she should do the same.

Joyce muttered, "Why do I have to participate in your country's ritual? Just let me watch."

her

the motions, washing her face and hands

holding towels for drying their hands and

around Clint and Joyce. Though it was daytime,

incense lighting, accompanied by another dance

not understand. When he finished, he poured water from his bottle into two golden cups. He handed one cup to Clint and the

to shield his cup as he took a sip, noticing Joyce had not moved. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in

"Why aren't you

didn't need any divine blessings. "I'm afraid it's poisoned,"

swapped their cups and drank hers in one

she noticed everyone watching her, waiting for

but finally drank it all in one go. It tasted like

elder collected the golden cups and began another dance, this time holding a sharp sword that gleamed in the

impressive display. But Joyce grew impatient and whispered to Clint,

Clint replied

elder lunged at Joyce with the sword. Startled, she dodged but got a cut

hand to stop it from hurting Joyce further. Blood dripped from

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