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Healing God's Heir: Abandoned Son-in-law 248. Ancient Old Records
............"Ahhh...this is...!" New strings of information flooded Aarav's brain. The locket around his neck was also shining. If he weren't occupied with the headache and the influx of new information, he might have noticed this.Aarav struggled to stay conscious as the searing pain in his head grew stronger. Every part of him urged him to give in, but he fought to stay awake.Through the haze of pain, fragments of new knowledge began to form clear thoughts. It felt like ancient wisdom was flooding his mind, each piece part of a larger puzzle he couldn't yet see.As the pain slowly faded, Aarav's breathing slowed. "Phew...!" he exhaled as he opened his eyes. His vision was blurry at first, but it quickly cleared.The locket around his neck had dimmed, its brief glow fading as if it had served its purpose.Pope Aurelius and the Cardinals stood up, their eyes wide with astonishment."My Lord," the Pope said, his voice trembling with awe, "What just happened? The divine energy...it
Healing God's Heir: Abandoned Son-in-law 249. Realm of Five Divinity
............"Ohh... it's that old? I didn't know," Pope Aurelius said, shocked by the revelation. He had no idea the records were so ancient.Just like the previous Pope guarded the treasury before him, he had been doing his duty without knowing much about the history of their own organization, let alone the world. He only knew a little from the five record books he could read."Let's find some more books similar to this one!" Aarav said before he put down the book on the table and looked into other shelves.After spending some time searching through the books, Aarav, with the help of Pope Aurelius, who could only use the illustrations to make sense of them, found about ten books."Hmm, even though some of these records have deteriorated, I can make do with them," Aarav said, looking at the ten books on the table. As he flipped through one, he noted their aged condition."Hmm, should I fetch you some new sturdy materials so you can record on them?" Pope Aurelius asked, glancing at t
Healing God's Heir: Abandoned Son-in-law 250. Divine Rippled Across The Land
............The Pope's hands trembled slightly as he held the papers, his eyes scanning the pages with careful attention. He saw the rise and fall of gods, the battles that shaped the world, and the mercy that forged a fragile peace.Each page was a testament to the divine and mortal struggles that had created the world they now inhabited."I... I had no idea," the Pope murmured, his voice filled with wonder. "To think that our gods' histories are so intertwined, and that we share this world with others shaped by such profound forces..."Aarav nodded, understanding the gravity of the knowledge he had just written down. "Yes. This history not only shows us where we come from but also reminds us of the delicate balance that maintains our world. Each continent, each society, carries the legacy of their divine rulers. It's a reminder of both our shared heritage and the responsibilities we bear."As Aarav went back to reading other books, preparing to record them in his current language,
Healing God's Heir: Abandoned Son-in-law 251. Paragon of Power
............Just like Sylas, she felt the ripple that passed through the world. Connected to the stars, she immediately saw the path from which it came. She made a greeting sign before opening her eyes and bowing in that direction."Congratulations to the Heir of God Elandor. I express my deep respect and greetings to you," Aria muttered with a smile. She held her bow for a moment before standing up and returning to her prayers to her Goddess.The platform was bathed in a soft, ethereal light, the stars twinkling above casting gentle shadows. The air was filled with a serene stillness, broken only by the occasional rustle of robes as Aria moved. The statue of Astraia stood tall and graceful, its features calm and wise, reflecting the essence of the goddess herself.Meanwhile, In the last land was the Dominion of Orion, ruled by Orion, the God of Strength. The people there were born warriors, dedicating their lives to strength and honor.The grand arena was a colossal structure,
Healing God's Heir: Abandoned Son-in-law 252. High Council of Champions
............Bloodied and bruised, they launched themselves at Marcus with relentless fury. But one by one, they fell, their strength no match for the Paragon of Power."Oohhhhhh....Lord Paragon....!!""Lord Paragon...Ohhhhh!!"As the battle raged on, the stands erupted with cheers and roars, the crowd in awe of the spectacle before them. Marcus stood in the center of the chaos, his chest heaving with exertion, his eyes still blazing with that fierce, excited grin plastered across his face."Whooosh...!!"The dust settled slowly, revealing a scene of devastation. Warriors lay scattered across the arena, some struggling to rise, others too exhausted or injured to move."Hufff...!!"Marcus stood victorious, his bronze skin glistening with sweat, his muscles taut and ready for more."Lord Paragon....Lord Paragon is unbeatable...!!" The crowd's cheers grew even louder, their voices merging into a single, deafening roar.They celebrated the incredible display of might and valor, their bel
Healing God's Heir: Abandoned Son-in-law 253. Enlightening Isolde Moonshroud
............"Let's leave. Those two will surely report everything to Lord Paragon, and I’m not sure if Lord Paragon noticed our actions. We might get punished for the blasphemy we committed!" the Third Elder said, watching the First and Second Elders running towards Lord Paragon.The Third and Fourth Elders were in the second group, who took immediate and sometimes underhanded actions for the safety of their people. They were not disloyal to their Lord Paragon, but they didn’t follow his idealistic way of doing things."How can this simple-minded musclemen understand our cause? If not for us, how many lives do you think the cultists would have taken?" the Fourth Elder spoke in anger and frustration, feeling misunderstood and wrongly judged by their people and their Lord Paragon.The Third Elder placed a hand on the Fourth Elder’s shoulder, trying to calm him. “We do what we must for the greater good. It’s not about recognition or praise. It’s about protecting our people, even if it
Healing God's Heir: Abandoned Son-in-law 254. Aarav Returning Back
............"Is this really true? We were dancing in the palm of someone else's hand? How did I not notice this?" Isolde Moonshroud was shocked by Aarav's words. She forgot her fear, and her body stopped shivering. She looked up at Aarav with disbelief on her face. As she thought back to various situations and pieces of evidence she had overlooked, she began to see a different picture. It dawned on her that the Lord Heir was right—there had indeed been a mastermind controlling them."It seems you've finally realized," Aarav said, noticing the change in her expression. "I also wanted to talk Elowen out of her madness, but she was too far gone. Sparing her wasn't an option. Celestius Starcrest brought about his own downfall. I heard he swallowed his family's forbidden elixir and died as a result. Pope Aurelius only lessened his pain by quickening his death."Aarav looked back at her, seeing the realization settle in her eyes. He spoke about his futile desire to save Elowen from her g
Healing God's Heir: Abandoned Son-in-law 255. Sweet Home
............"Okay, Lady Isolde. Even though we don't see eye to eye, I will offer our assistance in following Lord Heir's orders. Let me know what resources you might need." Thaddeus Lumara looked at Isolde Moonshroud with cold eyes but still offered his help, showing he was ready to cooperate and carry out their Lord Heir's commands."Thank you, Lord Thaddeus. I appreciate your help, and I apologize once again," Isolde Moonshroud expressed her gratitude and offered her apology again, knowing how much Thaddeus Lumara held a grudge against them. Despite this, he still offered to help, showing how tolerant he was."Alright, let's leave. This isn't a good place to talk," Rajendra Chauhan gestured to them, noticing the crowd pointing fingers at them as some recognized their faces."Oh, please...!" Isolde blinked, glancing around before gesturing to Rajendra Chauhan. They quickly walked away from the crowd......Crystalbrook City, After a relaxing flight, Aarav arrived back at the Crys
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314. Deep Longing
............Emilia's thunderous encouragement made her men roar and hold their shields high before a large dome-shaped barrier was released by all the defenders standing on the city outskirts.As the enemy surged forward with deafening roars, the defenders braced themselves.The first clash of the enemy landed on the barrier spread out like a blanket over them and the city, keeping them safe from the initial onslaught. The healers stood behind, weaving their spells with practiced precision, ready to assist if the enemy breached the barrier and clashed with the defenders.Amid the chaos, Emilia’s gaze remained steady. "I won't let you pass and destroy my homeland, where I worked hard to create a peaceful and loving family.".....Back in The The Realm of Elandor,Capital City, Eldoria,"My Lord, the heir of the Goddess Astraia has arrived and is expecting your presence. She seems distressed!" Cardinal Gabriel announced as he entered the vast library where Aarav was deeply engrossed i
313. Emilia's Clash With Her Enemies
............"What... do you know them? Who are they?" Emilia asked in a serious tone, hearing that Aria was familiar with the attackers."Yes... these are the same people who attacked Elandor's domain a while back. And I am pretty sure you can guess whose forces these are," Aria said with a contemplative look before she gave a glance at Emilia, who seemed to understand what Aria was trying to point out."I know... looks like we can’t overlook it any longer. Lady Aria, may I request you to get reinforcements, as I am not sure about the extent of the destruction these forces can cause in our land?" Emilia nodded, her face turning even graver before she bowed towards Aria and made her request."Please, you don't have to request it from me. I will help you either way, as it's also a threat to our land. While I go and gather reinforcements, can you hold on for a while?" Aria asked, stopping Emilia from bowing to her as she smiled in determination and agreed immediately."Yes, we will hol
312. The Storm Brewing
............"You will be even more amazed, Lady Emilia, if you meet Lord Veridian in person. He is an amazing Divine Heir of God Elandor, from how he conducts himself to the way he carries the light with him," Aria said with respect in her tone, showing how great an impression Aarav Veridian had left on her."Now I am even more eager to meet Lord Veridian. Let's hope he is as great as your words describe him to be," Emilia said with a slight smile, raising the corner of her mouth as she met Aria's eyes, who returned her gaze with a confident stare.After that, Aria and Emilia talked about their plans—how they were going to weather the upcoming storm.The discussion went on for hours before they decided to walk out of the temple."By the way, Lady Emilia, if you are busy and have something important to attend to, then you don't have to personally accompany me," Aria said as she walked alongside Emilia, who had decided to show her around their capital city, Phelia."No way, Lady Aria.
311. Emilia, Heir to Goddess Seraphina
............“LORD HEIR!” The crowd cheered again, even louder this time. Aarav raised his hand, gesturing for silence.“Alright, alright,” he said with a smile. “I get your enthusiasm. But we don’t just need high spirits—we need unity. We need all of you to step forward together, to face this reality as one and bring about a bright future.”His voice was filled with fervor, carrying a weight that seemed to stir the very air around them. The believers of Elandor below shook with goosebumps, feeling the power in Aarav’s words, which were infused with a subtle trace of Divine Energy.Aarav had intended to boost their morale—and it worked far better than he had expected. The crowd stood straighter, their faith and the fire burning brighter than ever.Aarav looked at the crowd one last time before waving to them. He stepped down from the podium and returned to discuss their next steps with the Pope and Cardinals.He wasn’t the only one making preparations. As Aria had promised him, she a
310. Preparing For Fight Ahead
............A sudden, overwhelming pressure exploded from the throne, sending him hurtling through the air and crashing into one of the tree’s thick branches outside the temple."Cough, cough...!!" The High Prophet spat blood but slowly made his way back into the temple. Kneeling once again, he showed no anger or frustration at being injured—only trembling fear in the face of the figure’s fury on the throne.Sylas’s eyes, glowing with an unnatural light, cut through the darkness as he sat motionless on the throne, his presence suffocating. The High Prophet of Pestilence didn’t dare lift his head. The air around them was thick with the stench of rot and corruption, heavy with a crushing pressure.“Elandor’s Heir... and the Heir of Astraia,” Sylas muttered, his voice filled with disdain. “How dare she interfere in my plans?”His words echoed, each one pressing down harder on the High Prophet. Silence followed, broken only by the distant howling wind outside the temple. The elder remai
309. Lord Sovereign
............“Thank you,” Aria replied, her movements graceful as she took a seat across from him. Between them stood a small circular table, with a basket of snacks and fruit placed in the center, adding a touch of warmth to the room’s otherwise solemn atmosphere."Mr. Aarav, what are your plans regarding the cultists? I’m certain they won’t stop invading this continent and causing chaos," Aria asked, sitting back in a relaxed position, her eyes steady on him.Aarav sighed, his tone dim and unconfident. "What can I do alone? Even with the Crystal Healing Organization backing me, I’m not confident in facing those lunatic cultists." He spoke with a heaviness, aware of the overwhelming power he had witnessed in their last battle.He knew his own limitations. The devastation left by the cultists was a harsh reminder. Even Pope Aurelius, with all his influence, wouldn’t be enough to turn the tide. Aarav understood that unless he reached the fourth stage, the *Virtuoso of Vitality*, he wo
308. Aria's Timely Arrival
............"Ah... thank you! And how should I address you?" Aarav quickly snapped out of his daze, expressing his gratitude before asking with a respectful tone."Aria... Heir to the Goddess of Stars, Astraia. It's a pleasure to meet you, Lord Heir..." Aria smiled, her face radiant like a flower blooming under the soft glow of moonlight. The sight made Aarav's heart race uncontrollably."Aarav... it's just Aarav, Miss Aria. Please, don't be so formal; it makes me feel uncomfortable." He interrupted her before she could speak too respectfully again, gently requesting that she call him by his name instead.Aarav didn’t want to come off like some spoiled young master, or as if they were stuck in some ancient civilization that hadn’t learned how to speak casually about simple things."Oh... alright, Mr. Aarav." Aria seemed a little surprised but then covered her mouth and chuckled. "Fufu...You don’t seem to like the ancient etiquette, do you?"Her soft laughter filled the air, the warm
307. Timely Arrival of Ethereal Figure
............"Enough of this!" One of the cultists yelled, raising his hand into the air. A dark aura began swirling around him, corrupting the very energy in the atmosphere. The others followed, channeling the same malevolent force, preparing for a combined attack.Aarav could feel the shift—their power was immense. He flinched, sensing the ominous energy closing in around him."You think that’ll be enough to get rid of me?" Aarav’s voice cut through the tension. "You’ve forgotten who you're dealing with."As the dark energy swirled and gathered, Aarav took a deep breath and raised his weapon high. The blade gleamed with a blinding light, and the ground trembled under his feet as his divine power flared to life."Let me show you what true divine power looks like," Aarav declared, his voice steady. With one decisive motion, he shattered the one-use divine tool he carried, instantly replenishing the lost energy within him.And then, with explosive force, he unleashed it."Craaack... B
306. Aarav vs Four Plaguebringers
............"Clanngg....Boomnn...!!""Swiish....Bammn...!!""Ahh... Cough... Cough...!" Aarav took another relentless hit, sliding back a few steps before losing his balance and dropping to one knee, blood dripping from his mouth."Hahaha... Elandor's Heir, already broken? I was hoping to play with you some more!" The bald cultist cackled, his words dripping with contempt.Aarav wiped the blood from his lips, smirking. "Feeling smug, huh? It’s just a scratch, nothing worth mentioning." He rose to his feet, his body glowing as the injury healed instantly, as though it never existed.The cultist's eyes widened, then his expression twisted with anger. "Damn it! I forgot Elandor is the God of Healing and Medicine!" Realizing his mistake, fury replaced his shock, and he lunged at Aarav in a blind rage, furious at being humiliated.Aarav's smile turned cold. "Heh, let me show you what else I can do," he muttered under his breath."Swishhh... Whoosh...!!"The cultist attacked wildly, but A