Chapter 23: Rewrite Your Destiny (2)

With deep breaths and high hopes, Petunia opened the door and entered. As soon as the door closed, the entire Devil's Forest was filled with an explosion of aura, so much holy qi that it could be felt from the farthest reaches of the earth, the seventh level of hell, and the very top of heaven. Everyone's eyes were focused on the forest.

"What's going on!" Em suddenly shouted, trying to understand where this holy qi that entered her body came from.

"It's started." The moment Nalin uttered this word, the attention of everyone in the room turned to her, what could have started? What could have happened that could have spread such holy qi throughout the house and perhaps the wider environment?

"Mistress Nalin...what is going on?" Florent asked with great curiosity. The holy qi around was even good for him. His soul was already on the verge of complete merging, or rather fusion, just like at his birth, and this holy qi had accelerated it incredibly.

"Do you think my master couldn't heal a dantian if he wanted to?" Nalin suddenly turned to the group and spoke, sending them that disgusted look that was almost always on her face. She really didn't think that the group hadn't realised that her master was faking it.

"So are you saying that....Master Admon can always heal my daughter?" When Em asked this question, tears began to flow from her eyes. Em, who fell on his knees, was in great sadness.

"You people are really pathetically stupid. My master is even above an immortal, it is even normal for me to see him as the creator, after all, it is he who created me. Who are you to believe that such a person can't fix the dantian of an ordinary helpless human?" Nalin did not know how powerful her master really was, after all she had never felt the need to realise it, nor had she ever seen her master demonstrate it. It was only for her to guess, yet the she-cat was 100% sure that her master was the reason for her creation.

The whole group paused as she said this, each of them had thought that Admon would be of incredible power, but if what Nalin said was true, was it right to call him just an immortal? Wasn't he a god?

"What about this holy qi?" One of the guards who had come with the emperor suddenly asked Nalin this question and waited deeply for the answer.

Nalin could not believe that these people were really the empress, the prince and the two high guards. Indeed, the stupidity of each of them and Lawrence's inability to explain things properly had made her incredibly angry. It was hard for this she-cat to keep from beheading each and every one of them. Each of them was incredibly lucky that Admon had let them in, so she couldn't kill them, but even she couldn't understand why her master had agreed to help these stupid people.

"Oh! Maybe the master was bored! That makes sense." Nalin suddenly thought inwardly, and in a way her thoughts were right, Admon was really incredibly bored, of course he would choose rest over fun, but he still thought that it would be better to have fun from time to time. After all, boredom was the first reason, pity was the other.

Admon had faced betrayal billions of times in their entire lives, billions of deaths and more extinctions than that. He did not want to leave these brothers and sisters who had been betrayed, perhaps by humanity itself, for all that. He could choose not to heal them and leave them to their own deaths, but he couldn't...he couldn't.

"Hah...Look now, where my master sent your daughter...."

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"What the hell is this place? My Dantian....." Petunia was too excited and happy to notice the tears falling from her eyes, as soon as she walked through the door and closed it, her dantian started to recover, albeit slowly.

"But Master Admon told me that it was impossible not to heal...." Petunia was holding her lower abdomen and trying to understand what was happening. Every second she breathed, the pain in her stomach disappeared and all the discomfort in her soul began to break down.

"There you are."

Petunia suddenly heard a voice and turned her head in the direction of the voice. At that moment she became aware of her surroundings. The whole area was full of flowers, in the centre there was a nice place to rest, the walls were full of paintings, the levels of which she did not even realise. A woman was sitting where the sound came from. Her beauty was so perfect that even Petunia blushed and her heart began to race.

"Wow...." Petunia involuntarily uttered her words looking at the woman, she was someone to be praised.

"Come here and accept your fate." As soon as the woman said this, Petunia felt as if she was in a trance, she started to move through the paths between the flowers towards the cushion to sit on and the woman next to her, and with each step she began to feel that her body was on the verge of recovery.

After a short time, Petunia's mind suddenly cleared and she began to see dozens of figures around her.

"Who are you all----" Petunia was about to ask the question in her mind when suddenly she saw the pictures moving, she realised who each one of them was at that moment.

"Holy....level beings....." As Petunia said this, each of the moving beings began to approach her and examine her.

"What do you want?" asked the yellow-eyed swordsman.

"Do you want to change?" asked the female zither user.

"Aren't you tired of being a princess?" asked the man whose eyes shone like the essence of the world.

"Silence." While Petunia was trying to figure out what was going on, the woman standing next to her ordered everyone to shut up, and every single piece of artwork fell silent.

"I apologise for them, we need to ask you what you want. In the end, you will choose what happens." Petunia's pupils dilated as the woman asked this and she began to think about what she should choose. Could she really rewrite her destiny?