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......"Vital Alignment Preparation" This technique involves a series of gentle massage-like moves performed on specific points of the body, aimed at aligning and energizing vital organs, especially focusing on liver support.Aarav employs rhythmic and soothing motions to stimulate key acupressure points, enhancing blood circulation and promoting a balanced flow of energy."How are you feeling?" Aarav asked after applying the technique to the old man's body."I feel like my body is light as a feather, and I'm very relaxed at the moment!" The old man exclaimed, noticing the sudden relief from the previous pain."Good, now I only need to administer the herbs concoction to you, but they aren't here yet," Aarav said and asked the old man."Oh, it's been quite some time. Don't worry; they will arrive soon. Speak of the devil, looks like they're here!" The old man nodded, checking the time. Before he could finish, he heard a car screech and looked outside."Grandpa, what are you doing here?" Just then, a young and beautiful lady walked in with a worried expression, followed by a group of men.The lady, Maya Vasudeva, embodied a perfect blend of grace and intelligence. With almond-shaped hazel eyes and long, flowing chestnut hair, she had a slender, elegant frame. Her fashion sense mixed sophistication with trendiness."Oh, Maya dear, you arrived on time. Bring the herbs here!" The old man's eyes lit up seeing his granddaughter as he called out affectionately."Here are the herbs you asked for, but what are you doing here?" Maya Vasudeva asked her grandpa with a worried expression, giving observing glances at Aarav."Haha, Maya dear, this young man is a doctor and is treating my illness!" The old man replied, pointing at Aarav."What... this man is treating your illness? How can you believe this man so easily, Grandpa!" Maya spoke in disbelief, giving an unkind look to Aarav."Don't be rude, dear. He apparently is the real deal. Also, he is using Naturopathy to treat me!" Old man Allen scolded Maya for speaking rudely about Aarav."Young man, don't take offense to my granddaughter's words. She didn't mean any harm by it!" Old man Allen turned to Aarav and spoke softly in an apologetic tone.Meanwhile, a man who came with Maya couldn't hold back. "Are you seriously letting this amateur treat you, Master Vasudeva? This place is a joke, and so is he!" The man's tone dripped with disdain as he glanced around the humble clinic.Maya chimed in with a condescending laugh, "Grandpa, this is a mistake. We should take you to a reputable hospital, not rely on this... this place! I can't believe you're trusting your life with someone from this rundown clinic."Rival doctors from across the other clinic joined the chorus, sneering, "Look at this 'doctor' and his so-called clinic. Probably learned medicine from a children's book!"Another one added, "I heard this was a 'Wellness Center' here. More like a 'Waste Center' if you ask me."Aarav, now facing humiliation from multiple fronts, felt the sting of their words, but he kept his calm and was confident in the face of their relentless mockery.Because he believed in the knowledge in his brain and the mysterious white figure that still lingered in his mind from time to time."It's alright. I'm not offended by Miss. I can tell she's just worried about your health!" Aarav smiled, gesturing that he didn't really mind and understanding nodded at the old man."But Grandpa, you know Naturopathy isn't an easy field. How can this man have any knowledge of Naturopathy?" Maya expressed her disbelief, thinking this man might have somehow tricked her grandfather. She tried to reason with him."I don't know what you did to Grandpa to make him believe in you, but I won't allow you anywhere near my Grandpa." Maya positioned herself between Aarav and the old man, looking coldly at Aarav. Her words made Aarav frown."Miss, I understand that this clinic might look old and shabby, and I might appear inexperienced, but I assure you the treatment I plan to give your grandfather is genuine, perfected by my Grandpa over decades of experience." Aarav felt compelled to assure Maya, knowing she was very stubborn and might not allow him to treat her Grandpa.He mentioned his own Grandpa to make it more convincing for her to believe."Maya, I know you won't believe in this young man, but give him the benefit of the doubt. I feel very relaxed after his earlier massage technique he used on me, so I believe his treatment is genuine!" Old man Allen addressed his granddaughter, calming her down.The man who came with Maya couldn't resist adding his harsh input, "Seriously, Master Vasudeva? Trusting this guy over a hospital? What nonsense!"Maya, unfazed by Aarav's words, persisted, "But, Grandpa, I already talked with the director of Astraia Memorial Hospital, Dr. Victoria Pearson. She even gave her word that she would invite an expert to treat you!""Alright, alright, Miss. Please give me a chance to prove myself. If I'm unable to treat your grandfather, then I'm willing to accept any punishment you deem fit for me!" Aarav decided to humble himself because he knew if this old man left, he would lose a potential patient to treat.Aarav was also hoping for a connection with this old man and was thinking of asking him to provide him with steady patients.He needed to treat ten patients before awakening his divine powers. He didn't want to delay his sister's treatment any further."Argh... Fine, I'll let you do it this time, but remember, if you mess up, you agreed to let me punish you however I want," Maya warned with a cold stare."Yes, yes... you can," Aarav replied, visibly relieved.He took the herbs and carefully brewed a soup, combining them in unique proportions."Here, drink this. I'll help you digest it with my earlier technique," Aarav said, handing the herbal soup to old man Allen, who drank it."Oh, I feel a warm sensation in my stomach!" exclaimed Old Man Allen as Aarav, using his divine powers, transformed the ordinary herbs into a miraculous elixir during the digestion process.Earlier, the soup Aarav gave to old man Allen was just made from regular herbs. However, once Aarav used his divine powers, the soup transformed into a miraculous elixir........................."Oh, I feel a warm sensation in my stomach!" exclaimed Old Man Allen as Aarav, using his divine powers, transformed the ordinary herbs into a miraculous elixir during the digestion process.Earlier, the soup Aarav gave to old man Allen was just made from regular herbs. However, once Aarav used his divine powers, the soup transformed into a miraculous elixir.Old man Allen could tell that the effect right after drinking the soup, the medicine was strengthening and healing his liver; he could feel the change happening inside him."I can only do this much for now. You'll need two more treatments to be completely cured," Aarav said, exhaling as he withdrew his hands from the old man's back.Maya, with a skeptical look, scoffed, "Grandpa, we're really trusting this charlatan? I can't believe you're falling for his act."One of the men accompanying Maya chimed in, "This place is a joke. I bet he's not even a real doctor. Who treats patients in such a dump?"Another man added w
............"Accident? Where are your injuries then? Just making excuses for being late. I've told you to quit that useless job so you won't find reasons to slack off!" His mother-in-law, Sophia Rossi, scolded him, and Aarav could only listen silently with his head bowed, knowing he couldn't argue with her in this household.Sophia Rossi, in her late forties, had a timeless charm with chestnut hair flowing in loose waves around her shoulders.Her face, marked by subtle lines that suggested wisdom, carried an air of sophistication. Aging gracefully, she wore well-tailored outfits with understated elegance, radiating a poised confidence.Her kind eyes and glowing complexion completed her appearance, portraying ageless beauty with a hint of hidden arrogance.From his corner, Aarav observed her getting ready for another one of her charity parties.He had grown accustomed to the scolding from this woman who looked sophisticated, but in his heart, there was no hint of respect.He only fel
............This was intensified because the two servants thought they hadn't pissed him enough and made his work even harder by messing with him."Hey, seniors... could you kindly follow me for a bit?" Aarav asked the two servants he met earlier in the day when he arrived.His forehead had a tick mark, twitching from the anger he was holding back."What...what...what do you want?" Both servants looked at him, sensing that something wasn't right based on his tone.Aarav's eyes narrowed, and he replied with an unsettling calmness, "Oh, nothing much. Just thought we could have a little chat about the 'special' treatment you've been giving me.""First, let's go to the back of the estate!" Aarav said as he gripped their shoulders with each hand and dragged them to the back where no one was around."Why did you bring us here...this...this place?" both of them asked, glancing nervously around the deserted back of the estate.Aarav chuckled, a bitter edge in his tone. "Dear seniors, don't
............"Hmmn, it's my sister-in-law. Why is she calling me?" Aarav was surprised to see Bella Rossi's name flashing on the caller ID.Bella, his wife's younger sister and the owner of Bella Couture, rarely contacted him unless there was something urgent."Hello," Aarav answered the phone."Good, the call went through. Hey, listen up, 'cause I won't say it twice. If you want Bella Rossi alive, then bring 100 million Celestial Crowns, in half an hour, at the back of Second Venue Dome Plaza!" Instead of Bella's sweet voice, a gruff man's threatening tone demanded a ransom.(Note: Currency of this world: "Celestial Crown" (C₢))"Du...du...du...Hello...hello...fucker!" Before Aarav could react, the line went dead."What kind of situation did she get herself into, and how the heck did this bastard get hold of her?" Aarav muttered, his mind racing with concern for Bella Rossi.He swiftly changed into simple clothing he found in a drawer before rushing out."Where is the place again? R
............'No...no, please stop...!' Bella pleaded, fear coursing through her as she overheard their disturbing discussion and felt their intense stares. She closed her eyes, shrinking back in terror.Well, who could blame these scums? Any average man would be tempted to touch such a beauty who could awaken their inner beast with just one look at her figure.When she got kidnapped, she had just come out from her office, on her way to meet friends.Bella Rossi, 21, exuded a unique charm in business attire. Her figure, well-proportioned and alluring, was tastefully showcased in tailored suits that seamlessly blended modernity and elegance.On top of her natural beauty, a touch of subtle makeup further enhanced her charm and allure.The timid appearance of Bella Rossi was making these scums hard to control themselves; they just wanted to jump on her and ravage that alluring beauty."Hehe, we sure can have some fun," hearing his men grinning and getting out of control, even Brother Ti
............"You were so eager for this fight, but it seems you underestimated who you were dealing with." Aarav's voice carried a hint of disdain as he spoke, emphasizing the consequences of underestimating his strength."What's going on, Brother Tiger...Ahhhhh...help...me...Ahhhhh!" The man stood frozen, fear etched on his face, one hand outstretched in a punching pose, screaming for help.The rest of the kidnappers were shocked, unable to grasp how this happened.They only saw him throwing a punch at the punk who interrupted their activities, not realizing what that guy did to their brother.Only Aarav knew the secret move he pulled off. When the man attacked, Aarav skillfully dodged the knife thrust, swiftly moved beside him, and tapped various points on the man's body with rapid precision. A surge of burning pain coursed through the man, freezing him in place."Nothing much, you'll feel the burning pain for a while and won't be moving anytime soon!" Aarav's gaze was cold, emph
............"Hmm, are you sure you want to threaten me with her?" Aarav's voice cut through the charged air like a blade, his gaze unwavering as he locked eyes with the kidnapper leader. The sharp gleaming knife pressed against Bella's neck added a chilling urgency to the scene.Bella's heart pounded violently; fear paralyzed her, making it impossible to voice even a single plea. The cold touch of the knife on her neck seemed to sear into her very soul.She could only plead with her eyes, hoping Aarav could save her from the clutches of the kidnapper."Step... Step...!""Stop... right there. I am not joking when I said I would slice this girl's neck if you take another step!" The kidnapper leader's threat echoed, attempting to assert control, yet a subtle tremor betrayed his bravado when facing Aarav's relentless approach."And if you do, what do you think would happen to you?" Aarav's steps remained unyielding, bringing him within a two-step distance from the leader.His words ser
............"Wait....wait...It's a misunderstanding, please listen to me...!" Aarav spoke in panic.Standing in front of him were four cops with their guns drawn, eyeing him as if he were a dangerous criminal."Don't move, first drop your weapon and put your hands in the air before moving two steps from your position!" The lady cop, ahead of the three male cops, shouted sternly at him."Weapon...what weapon...ahhh, this...this is not mine...!" Aarav, hearing her command, got confused. He didn't have any weapon with him, but when he looked at his hand, which felt a bit heavy, it stunned him, and he immediately dropped the knife he was holding.He tried to explain that it wasn't his, but no one paid him any heed.The knife belonged to the kidnapper leader who had attacked Bella in the last seconds. Aarav had snatched the knife from his hands and forgot to throw it away. The torn piece of his shirt, used for makeshift first aid, added to the confusion as the cops misunderstood it as e
............"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
............"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.
............“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
............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
............“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
............"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
............"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
............"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
............In the middle of the cultist Camp,The clash of metal and the roar of power filled the air. "Whoosh... Boom!" "Swiish... Swiish... Claanng! Claanng!" Two figures were locked in a high-speed battle, while four others stood on the sidelines, amusement clear on their faces.“Is this all you’ve got, Heir of Elandor?” The bald man, wearing a black robe with dark tattoos on his head, sneered sarcastically at Aarav Veridian, who met his gaze with a cold, steely stare.“Are you really that eager to meet your end?” Aarav shot back, his voice dripping with sarcasm."Swiish... Bannng...!!"Aarav swiftly blocked the cultist’s strike aimed at his throat and, in one smooth motion, delivered a powerful roundhouse kick to the man’s ribs. The bald cultist’s eyes widened in pain as he stumbled backward, trying to regain his balance.“Argh... you bastard!” the cultist cursed, groaning in pain as he stood up, clutching his side where Aarav’s kick had landed. His eyes burned with fury.“