96 Young Love (1/2)
Inside a cave in Kafrin clan was a recuperating ancestor with his beard swaying with the wind. His avatar had been slain by Lyon during their encounter in Snake Den thus left a soul wound inside him.
A wounded soul was really tough to heal than physical ones and the medicine for it was even rarer, not to mention the sky-high price. Currently, in Deo, the pill-makers capable of making such medicines were probably among the top three. Even a big empire might not have one, not to mention a mere clan.
The ancestor's eyes suddenly twitched before he vomited blood. With blood stricken mouth he spoke while his hands trembled, ”My-my-my lineage is dead! It's over... it's all over!”. He slumped down before screaming as if he lamented the gods above.
His cries echoed inside the cave as his hair slowly disheveled and his face grew more wrinkles than it should. The rapid age progression wasn't the side effect of the method he cultivates but it was from the tragedy of loss.
As Lyon's face crossed his mind, the sadness on his face instantly turned into rage. ”I will not rest until I kill you! I will use any means necessary to kill you and your beloved ones!”
With the new profound will, the ancestor left the clan signaling its end, but the seed of revenge had been planted as the storm started to brew once more.
However, the mood was different in Mist Clan as a new wave was crashing the city. Lyon Torga once again proved the impossible was possible. The young man killed two cultivators that were clearly above his own realm and they couldn't even fight back. The moment was decided in an instant and people couldn't exactly explain how the battle went, but the result was apparent.
The man himself didn't know that he did so much more than just that. He set an example that in battle, cultivator level and the realm they were in, was not the entire factor to win a fight. The treasure one's possessed, the quick wit, experience and so much more, could easily turn the tide of battle.
The talk of the town was currently on the bed with his eyes closed. It had been three days since the battle but Lyon didn't even budge. People closest to him began to worry that it might be much more serious than it looks but Kyoko quickly denied it.
Her eyes could clearly see the torrent of which mana was absorbed into his body. ”He should wake up very soon,” said Kyoko softly.
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Before anyone could react, Lyon's eyelids moved a little. As he opened his eyes with the speed of a snail, his vision gradually becoming clearer. ”Ngh?”
”Lyon!” suddenly he felt a warmth embrace on his neck as wavy purple hair lightly brushed his face. He was about to make a joke out of it before he felt a warm liquid touching his cheek. With a gentle smile, he lifted his other arm and caressed her back.
”Hey, it's fine, I'm fine, so stop the crying okay?” the soothing voice slowly calmed Luna's heart.
She slowly retracted her embrace before facing Lyon's face. Their eyes locked each other as if the surroundings were a mere figurine.