The King Of Warriors novel (Jared Chance) novel Chapter 6392

"Not good!"

Chief Greenwood's face changed, and he shouted out sharply.

"It's the blight core of the spirit vein! That's the foul core formed from years of decay inside the spirit vein. It's packed with blighted force. Master Chance may not be able to withstand it!"

Elder Alder's expression shifted too, and he quickly said, "Clan Chief, we need to help him!"

"If anything happens to Master Chance, the spirit vein will never be restored!"

Chief Greenwood did not hesitate for even a moment. He threw his hand up at once.

Wood-aspected spiritual power surged out of Chief Greenwood's body. Green spiritual light rushed together and condensed into a massive palm, then slammed straight toward the center of the stone altar.

The other elders moved at the same time.

Each of them drove their spiritual power forward, gathering it into streaks of spiritual light.

Those streams poured into Chief Greenwood's giant palm, and together they charged at the blight core of the spirit vein.

Jared took the hit from the blight core, and something hard flashed through his eyes.

He clamped his teeth down and drove out every last scrap of chaotic force left in his body.

The violet pillar of light swelled again, then fused with the green spiritual light from Chief Greenwood and the others.

Together they formed a massive force streaked with violet and green, and it smashed down on the blight core of the spirit vein.

Boom!

A thunderous blast ripped through the altar as that huge force crashed into the blight core.

The blight core shook violently. Black mist burst out of it in a frenzy, but the violet-green force wrapped around it and locked it down.

Jared forced everything he had into controlling the chaotic force, wearing away at the blight core bit by bit.

Chief Greenwood and the elders pushed their spiritual power without holding back, helping Jared purify the blight core.

Gwendolyn gripped Jared's hand tight and kept pouring her spiritual power into him in an endless stream.

Her eyes stayed fixed on him, but she did not pull back even a little.

After a half hour of deadlock, the blight core of the spirit vein finally began to give way. Under the combined force of chaotic force and the Sylvan Kin's spiritual power, it was gradually purified and dispersed.

When the last thread of black mist vanished into the air, the spirit spring at the center of the stone altar turned completely clear and bright.

Emerald spring water flowed in steady gushes, giving off dense, pure spiritual essence.

Below the stone altar, the ground that had once been split with cracks was now covered in fresh green grass.

The surrounding spirit flora grew thicker and lusher. Spiritual essence ran wild through the secret realm, and the whole place brimmed with life.

Jared finally hit his limit. His legs gave out, and he nearly collapsed.

Gwendolyn caught him at once before he could go down, holding him steady against her.

Jared's face was still white as paper. His breathing had gone thin, and the chaotic force inside him was almost completely spent.

And yet, a small smile still showed on his face.

He had done it.

He had repaired the core foundation of the spirit vein.

For the Sylvan Kin, and for the Freevale Resistance, he had won them a chance to keep going.

Chief Greenwood and the elders hurried to the center of the stone altar, then bowed deeply to Jared.

When they spoke, every word carried weight.

"Thank you, fellow adept Jared!"

"Thank you for saving the Sylvan Kin!"

"We will never forget what you've done for us!"

Around the outer edge of the secret realm, the Sylvan clansfolk dropped to their knees one after another and shouted as one.

"Thank you, fellow adept Jared! Thank you, fellow adept Jared!"

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