Brothel Manager : Unexpected Encounter with A Hidden Family Heirloom Chapter 414 414: 414 : Brothel Manager in Cultivation World

Note: Thank You "@Dywaun_C" @sungkang @Fabian_Adams @Bennu_Maslan @HevayDee423 @sabastian1 @Joseph_Pangilinan_5380 for Golden Tickets. Tq so much.

_

Amidst the ritual's fervent flas, Das sat at the center of the platform, his eyes like burning sapphires as he observed the intricate dance of elental energies. Flas enveloped them, forming a dangerous sphere, while Thea's voice recited ancient scriptures that resonated with power, weaving a delicate tapestry of magic and fate.

Every mont counted, and as Thea continued her incantations, the elental energies swirled around them, gradually forming a harmonious equilibrium with the raging fires outside. It was a precarious balance, a tightrope walk on the edge of life and death, for if the equilibrium faltered, Thea's life would be the price.

Eden, a silent guardian of this esoteric spectacle, couldn't bear to look directly at the inferno that surrounded her sister and Das. Every instinct in her scread to intervene, to protect Thea, but the ritual's nature left her helpless. She could only watch and pray for its success.

anwhile, Das could feel a subtle but undeniable change within himself. As the elental energy licked at his very being, mories long buried began to resurface. He did not resist the transformation, for it was a hocoming, a return to a familiar presence. Thea's aura coursed through him, and he embraced it, welcoming the soothing sense of her existence.

Thea's voice grew stronger, her hands now extended towards Das, beckoning him to hold them. With utmost care, he followed her instructions. On one hand, he channeled the cool, azure cosmic energy of the Aries clan—a lineage steeped in power and wisdom. On the other hand, he harnessed the fiery, crimson cosmic energy of the Shadow clan, an enigmatic force shrouded in mystery.

As their hands clasped in a firm, interlocked grip, a brilliant fusion occurred. The cosmic energies intertwined, their hues mixing and shifting, creating a srizing display of colors that mirrored the flas that surrounded them. This union was a testant to Das's unwavering commitnt to Thea and the intricate layers of destiny that entwined their lives.

The cosmic energies, now imbued with the essence of elental power, harmoniously rged with Thea's shield, fortifying it with newfound strength. The flas surrounding the ritual platform pulsed with renewed vigour, casting a radiant, otherworldly light throughout the room.

With their connection solidified, Das and Thea were now inextricably bound by this ancient, mystical ritual. It was a breathtaking testant to their unwavering resolve, an ode to the mysterious tapestry of fate that enveloped their existence.

In that sacred mont, as they faced the fire together, the world outside seed to fade into obscurity. There was only Das, Thea, and the luminous flas that danced in celebration of their unbreakable bond, etching their destinies in the annals of ti.

Just as everything seed to be in perfect synchrony, Thea who is reciting the scriptures like a holy goddess till now, opened her eyes in slow motion. Her cheeks gave a gentle smile hiding the impeding storm.

For a second Das felt like she is staring at his inner self. But in the next second, the smile on her cheeks disappeared, following a change in the fla sphere. The flas surrounding the elental barrier began taking the shape of two big snakes.

Like a cobra, the two fire beams began striking the elental barrier which is protecting Das and Thea. Eden who is outside is staring at this scene with a wide open mouth. When her sister ntioned about this stage of the ritual she never expected it to be on this massive scale.

The skull organization soldiers took a back step as the flas were rising high and high with each passing mont.

Inside the elental energy barrier, Das began crying out loudly as the pain started permitting his every cell. He felt like he is breaking apart from the core. But Thea held his hands tightly without caring about his struggle.

Her blind vision took a shape as the images started dancing before her in the form of flas. A battlefield ford in her vision as she saw Das holding a sword and breaking a dark purple-colored barrier.

His body is fully covered with blood... in the next second, the visual changes, and she sees Das holding the throat of her father, Ryas Taurus.

Before she took a closer look, the image changed she saw Das bleeding all over with his body tied with chains in a rundown forest. With surprise, her eyes went wide, but the ritual did not give her enough ti to take more clearer view as it will change the fate of the whole scenario.

But the next image made her lose her guard. She saw Das holding her body tightly, but there is no life in her body. A glowing sword pierced her heart in that visual. For a second her heart skipped a beat as she couldn't expect to see her own dead body.

In the next instant, a fla cobra pierced the elental barrier and attacked Thea in a forceful strike. In the nick of the mont, Das used the snow python's cosmic energy to protect her. Thea who is in the dinsion of the eclipse tir doesn't even know what danger she is in.

The visual before her changed erasing the mont where Das is hugging her dead body. In the next visual, she saw Das playing with a young teenage girl. She saw a peaceful smile on Das's face while playing with her.

But suddenly the visuals before her started stuttering. The elental energy beams that are forming the visuals fade out because Das who is in severe pain failed to protect Thea from that fire strike which caused Thea's actual body to fall out of the ritual platform.

Her inner self is stuck in the eclipse tir dinsion where ti flow is regulated. That's why she couldn't react to the deathly strike of flas.

(You will read more about this at the end of this book. It is a major thing that connects this book with its sequel "Brothel Manager in Cultivation World.)

_

Your's lovingly,

PeterPan ;-)