Cherished By Seven Sisters

Chapter 814 Stein Mikkelsen

Even if they were reduced to ashes, as long as there was a trace of their life energy left, others could identify them based on the unique aura of their energy.

But everything had now changed with the acquisition of the Soul Cloak Stone. It had the ability to conceal his aura and could even morph into any other aura according to Emrys‘ will.

Wasn’t this the perfect magical treasure for concealing his identity?

There was absolutely no need for Emrys to refuse.

As for unexpected encounters, the more the merrier!

However, Emrys was extremely perplexed.

The voice hadn’t answered any of his earlier questions. Instead, it generously presented him with two treasures. Was it any surprise that he questioned its identity?

Who could be waiting here specifically to present him with such treasures?

Could it be…

and he ventured a question. “Could it be that you, too, are a member of

only thing he could think of at the moment was the Heavenly Preserver Sect. He felt that all the mysteries surrounding him were somehow inextricably linked to this

of whether it was the unconventional Athos, the unremarkable Mystique, or the enigmatic madman Cassius, who may or may not exist, they

interacted with, Athos was the one he spent the most time with. However, that crafty old

definitely hiding something. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be

Heavenly Preserver Sect? Or the Heavenly Pilferer Sect?”

baffled. Emrys was caught off guard, initially thinking it was some sort of humorous

said. “There are two trees standing in front of

mischief, yet it led to an overinterpretation by those who came after. They

moment, this was exactly what Emrys was thinking.

he was lost in confusion, the voice from above suddenly echoed again. “We

a shadowy figure drifted down from

nature, it exuded an extraordinary aura,

this person, yet an inexplicable sense of irritation arose

figure began to speak slowly, “Perhaps you already know of our connection, for

“Stein Mikkelsen!” *

tremble violently, rage bursting to life in