It is said that there was once a master, who specialized in taking the daughters of his enemies as disciples, ultimately orchestrating a scenario of familial strife to quell the hatred in his heart.
Though the current situation does not seem directly comparable, after all, Wen Li is ostensibly saving a life, it appears difficult for Veron and the others not to feel sothing similar.
Under the recent reminder, Professor Fu quickly made agile adjustnts.
Seeing this, Wen Li took a deep breath and finally stepped forward, and the air seed to be suffused with sorrow.
Professor Yang appeared almost ready to storm out, yet in silence, Veron did not utter a word to stop him.
This joint consultation was rapidly becoming indescribable.
"Play on loop, don’t stop unless I say stop."
And Professor Fu continued to give pressure, specifically instructing Wen Li to ensure the treatnt was thorough.
"Okay."
The latter hesitated not, nor questioned, simply nodding slightly, her gaze falling on that face which hadn’t yet fully ford.
The originally corpse-like body suddenly had a trace of tremor.
...
Each face was even different.
As the art healing began, Fu Qian carefully examined each face under the target’s feet.
The conclusion was that they were not the sa type as the Larea Family.
The appearance was noticeably different, it wasn’t about finding a perfect face among many flawed ones, but rather a feeling of forgetting what one looked like.
Even the previously proposed climbing faces were not re rhetorical devices; one could see they indeed retained a certain vitality.
So much so that in their intertwining shadows, not only were they connected but there was also a complex phenonon with the victim’s body, resembling a special robe.
And considering among them there were both males and females, so seeming a bit familiar, in Fu Qian’s view, it was enough to prove the authenticity of Old Master Veron’s earlier statent.
That is, the "pollution" on nurous victims piled together to create this tragic spectacle.
And this overlapping of pollution apparently was madly ravaging the subject’s cognition.
If not forcibly cald down, the person would have surely gone mad.
Of course, the person could not calm down now.
After all, it’s a demigod level Kaleidoscope, the impact was not to be underestimated.
Even though no direct sound was emitted, judging by the listeners’ reactions, Wen Li executed the instructions very strictly, indeed choosing a cheerful tune.
Muscles tensed, blood surged, and from that broken body, the power of the music could be clearly felt.
Even the nurous faces below all simultaneously broke into smiles.
...
Almost ready.
Feeling the transmitted beauty, Fu Qian silently thought at that mont.
Although in the corner of the eye, Veron and Professor Yang seemingly could not empathize with this joy, only watching with stern faces.
Not surprising, having trendous strength is one thing, but having an old mindset is another, it’s normal to reject new things.
So, let’s see how Impermanence or Jade Soul Master perform.
At a certain mont, Fu Qian’s hand reached into his pocket, and the blood flowing out from above sared onto sothing soft.
The Burial Scroll, a parting gift from the Witch, could also be said to be the greatest gain from earlier actions.
Once the blood dripped on it, activation followed, needing an interval of a day each ti.
One of the key factors for ntioning that ti was almost up was this.
As for why such trouble reaching in, wouldn’t just letting the chest bleed a bit work?
The recent wear and tear on clothing was too great, Fu Qian expressed a need to conserve as much as possible.
For the second factor of ti being almost up, apart from the condition of the victim before him, it even included the state of the entire Divine Ashes Institute at this mont.
All the way advancing the situation to this point was not rely to tornt the nerves of the two old masters—
An odd sensation ca, like opening one’s eyes for the first ti in swaddling cloths.
At that mont, Fu Qian confird, the Pontiff’s idea really worked, even in this world, the artificial perception component had matched successfully.
And importantly, not just the two demigods present, but many, many others at the Divine Ashes Institute were paying attention to him right now.
...
Really not bad.
Without savoring the brief pleasure of regained sight too much, nor signaling Wen Li to stop, Fu Qian, in that mont, responded indiscriminately to all the gazes.
As ntioned earlier, the series of actions was indeed intentional.
And the discovery at this mont proved the necessity of this intentionality—Is sothing really wrong with Old Master Veron and them?
Anyone seeing the victim’s miserable state at hand would easily believe, given the contrast, that the remaining people were indeed healed.
Not to ntion the added professionalism of the Divine Ashes Institute in this area.
But respecting professionals is one thing, Fu Qian had comnted early on, self-reflection is an extrely difficult task, and sotis professional knowledge can even beco an obstacle.
Though currently lacking Inspiration, unable to attempt direct verification of Veron and the others’ states.
Yet before using the scroll, Fu Qian maintained a good habit and conducted a worst-case scenario simulation.
Since on one hand, the scroll might not be useful, and on the other, its duration might not be ideal.
To the Divine Ashes Institute, the best scenario after the last reminder from himself and Cass was to completely resolve inner hazards through self-examination.
And the second best would have been the earlier scene, not eliminating hazard, but controlling it with special thods.
But there’s also the worst-case scenario, thinking one has it under control—Being guilty without self-awareness, collectively blaming one person, a tragedy akin to a passion narrative.
And it’s more misleading than complete collective recovery.
And if it truly is the worst-case scenario, what would be the state of Old Master Veron and them now?
It’s precisely because of such a question that there were those multiple abstract operations jumping back and forth earlier.
For example, the special recruitnt of the Chief Yuan, like Wen Li’s lody... every single thing easily left people unsure how to comnt or respond.
And the two old masters, Veron and them, indeed seed more and more dazed—like Ariel from Shangjing.
Indeed, being perplexed without self-awareness, Fu Qian first suspected that Holy Fool state.
And there was already experience with such situations, facing overly complex changes, computed reactions could be sowhat slow.
Though not to say, the performance of the two Old Masters was indeed a bit more natural than Ariel’s.
Unfortunately, in the eyes of a vigilant observer, the suspicion still grew bigger.
But there’s another issue, both having similar reactions, interactivity between them seed normal, could it be that Little Love had networked with them?
There was no such experience while dealing with Brother Ariel—though such networking situations indeed have been encountered.
Byeluk, the collective script of instantaneous play.
Even many of the actors were older gentlen themselves.
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