NovelPdfOn the other hand, in the deep mountains within the Northern Territory, Tatiana had a worried expression on her face. "Is this really okay?" she asked, to which Hera responded with a nod.
"Nash said he needs to calm his mind and focus entirely on his cultivation now, so we shouldn't disturb him." "But people still need to eat!" "He said he'll settle it on his own." Hera shook her head helplessly. "Besides, with his father, the Warden, protecting him, he'll be fine." "Alright then..." Tatiana could only give up and replied with resignation.
It was just after New Year's when Nash announced in front of his family and subordinates that he would be going into seclusion for three months and that no one was allowed to disturb him during this texcept for his father and the protectors assisting him in his cultivation.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtEven his several wives were not allowed to see him.
The night before he entered seclusion, Hera had talked a lot with Nash and keenly noticed something unusual about her husband. An unease, or rather a sense of impending urgency, filled Nash.
It was the first tshe had sensed such a feeling from this invincible man, although Nash had tried his best to conceal it. Hera knew she needed to support her husband in whatever he did. He must have had his reasons for keeping the situation from his family.
In the deep mountain, Nash's teeth were clenched as sweat dripped from his face.
In a moment of carelessness, he lost control of the energy in his body and instinctively grabbed the divine needle from his left before stabbing it into the back of his head. Nash panted heavily, then spat out a mouthful of clotted blood.
"Just a little more!" Nash said angrily, a frown marring his features.
"No need to be impatient,mander Calcraft. Rushing will only lead to counterproductive results," an elderly priest sitting across from Nash said calmly.
"You're still able to keep yourposure. You truly live up to your status as a high priest, Elder Talroth," Nash said jokingly to the person in front of him as a smile replaced his frown. en.kikistories "I'm just an ordinary ascetic priest,mander. You flatter me." "Ordinary? You folks from the Unyielding Truth are something," Nash said, picking up a cup of water and taking a big gulp. After taking a deep breath, Nash'splexion improved significantly. en.kikistories "The Heaven's Prophecy is tormenting," Nash said, lying down on the ground.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAt the stime, on Kilmort and Vilgoth's side, Vilgoth's battle with the Silver Knight continued.
"Damn it, what are you made of? No matter how hit you, nothing happens! Vilgoth was l dumbfounded. No matter how powerful his attacks were, they were like cotton upon the knight's armor.
It frustrated him. en.kikistories "Hey, Kilmort! Think of something!" Vilgotth roared.
Kilmort was sitting in his chair, watching the praying girl with great interest. When he heard Vilgoth, he walked to the girl unhurriedly.
A black aura surged up his arm as he slowly moved his hand toward the girl's face. Just as the black aura was about to touch the girl, the knight appeared in front of her.
This reaction seemed to have been part of Kilmort's anticipation as he quickly moved to touch the knight's armor instead. In an instant, the knight's armor was shrouded in the black aura.
"So that's how it is." Kilmort hummed with understanding.
"What do you mean, 'So that's how it is'!" Vilgoth shouted angrily. "For heaven's sake, Kilmort! Behind you!"
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