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"Wait a minute," Finn’s expression suddenly turned serious, "What do you an by ’serious consequences’?"

A pensive look crossed Diana’s eyes, tinged with a hint of lancholy:

"As I said earlier, a sage-tier blessing is akin to seizing divine fortune. Do you think such a thing cos easily? It often attracts the attention of deities, leading to severe consequences."

Finn was stunned:

"I... I’m being watched by a deity?"

Diana rolled her eyes at Finn, scoffing:

"Prince, you’re being too timid. When a sage gives you a blessing, they also shield you from the related karma and fate. What are you afraid of?"

Finn patted his chest, exhaling a long breath of relief, "That’s good to hear. I thought I had attracted the attention of a deity."

Diana didn’t respond, and Finn looked at her again:

"Wait, that’s not right."

"What’s not right?" Diana frowned.

Finn explained: "When the three sages blessed you, they brought the power of the moon, not only shaping your body but also awakening your soul... I still rember the grandeur of that blessing."

Diana remained silent, a flicker of pain in her eyes.

"So, the seven sages brought you the moon’s blessing, but they also shielded you from the deities’ karma... No wonder Sage Winnie announced a retreat that day; she was actually avoiding the deities’ retribution, wasn’t she?" Finn stroked his chin, his mind working quickly.

"It’s more than just avoiding karma; she was nearly at death’s door." Diana’s heart ached, but she did not verbalize her agreent.

Seeing Diana’s acknowledgnt, Finn clapped his hands excitedly, praising himself:

"I’m so smart."

...

Owen observed his body, filled with imnse joy.

Originally, his body contained golden arcanergy, but now it was interspersed with tiny green specks of light, making his energy simultaneously domineering and gentle.

The two complented each other, enhancing his arcanergy significantly.

His body had also beco incredibly strong, his life force as vast as an ocean.

He even speculated that if soone were to drink a mouthful of his blood, it could extend their life by half a month.

The Erald Blessing, carrying the life force of nature, was fully imbued into Owen.

Now, Owen’s vitality was overwhelming, and his constitution increased manifold.

He opened his status panel to check.

[Host: Owen]

[Age: 17]

[Race: Dragon]

[Bloodline: Gold Divine Dragon]

[Realm: Diamond-tier (both magus and warrior realms are the sa)]

[Weapon: Sunforged Tree (Epic)]

[Strength: 8970, Constitution: 9078, Speed: 2565, HP: 10375]

Owen’s eyes sparkled; his magus realm had finally broken through the gold-tier, reaching diamond-tier.

The most exaggerated part was his stats; his constitution exceeded his strength, indicating that his physical resilience was beyond the level of diamond-tier.

And his HP, surpassing 10,000, signified a leap in his level of life.

The potency of the Erald Blessing was no less than that of the Sun Blessing and the Star Blessing.

Owen bowed slightly towards the erald tree:

"Thank you for the blessing, Elder. I am forever grateful."

The erald tree rustled its leaves, as if shaking its head:

"Don’t ntion it. The Erald Heart is my most vital core. You helping retrieve it makes the Erald Blessing alone insufficient to express my gratitude."

Owen repeatedly waved his hands:

"No, no, no, I have already received a great favor from you, Elder. I cannot accept more."

"It’s necessary, I must give you sothing else, or I won’t feel at ease."

"I really can’t accept it."

"I insist on giving it."

"I truly don’t want it."

As they went back and forth, the erald tree shook its branches and leaves, which fell and gradually ford a wreath, landing in Owen’s hands.

"Owen, take this Erald Wreath."

Watching this scene, the erald sprite king’s eyes filled with deeper envy, muttering sourly:

"The millennium branches and leaves of the erald tree... I can’t even begin to imagine the power of this wreath."

Owen held the wreath in his hands, examining it closely.

This wreath shimred with erald light, radiating a strong magical force.

Its branches were made from the most precious parts of the erald tree.

Each branch was slender and flexible, crystal clear like jade, covered with a thin layer of green halo.

When Owen touched these branches, he felt a warm and comfortable force flowing into his body, as if massaging his physique.

Without a doubt, the branches possessed powerful healing arcanergy.

The leaves of the wreath were woven from the most mystical leaves of the erald tree.

These leaves displayed a deep green color, adorned with delicate patterns and enigmatic designs.

Each leaf exuded a strong vitality, as if they were part of the Erald Heart itself.

As Owen gazed at these leaves, he felt as if his soul was being washed by a spring, bringing a refreshing sensation that made his thoughts sharper and clearer.

Initially, Owen intended to refuse, but feeling the power emanating from the wreath, his words of refusal stuck in his throat, transforming into:

"Thank you, Elder. I am imnsely grateful."

The erald tree seed very pleased, its branches trembling slightly:

"Good, I hope Owen can beco a friend to my erald sprites."

"Naturally."

The next step was to heal the erald sprite king’s child.

With the augntation of the Erald Heart, curing the child’s ailnt was naturally no problem.

However, the erald tree did not reveal the origin of that evil aura.

Owen could only vaguely discern a hint of concern in the eyes of the erald tree.

The erald sprite king, seeing the vitality of his child becoming robust, relaxed a bit.

He turned to Owen and said:

"Sir, it’s ti to fulfill our previous agreent."

Owen was full of anticipation.

A group of erald sprites approached.

They were clad in green robes, each holding three leaves shimring with erald light.

The erald sprite king picked up the first leaf:

"This is the Erald Eye, an eye arcana. It may not be as powerful as other visual techniques, but it can see the essence of so things, especially in terms of herbs and vegetation."

Owen’s expression remained unchanged.

The erald sprite king nodded slightly and picked up the second leaf:

"Erald Touch, the most comprehensive thod, allows you to draw powerful arcanergy by touching the Erald Heart."

Owen couldn’t help but twitch at this.

Erald Touch was the least useful to him, as the Erald Heart had already been given to the erald tree.

Moreover, with the tree’s gratitude at its peak, he couldn’t possibly take the Erald Heart back.

The erald sprite king glanced at Owen silently, then picked up the third leaf:

"Erald lody, a rare soundwave attack thod. It has three variations: playing healing music to help others recover injuries and increase arcanergy; playing breaking music to boost the arcanergy strength of allies; playing confusing music to disrupt enemies’ minds..."

"Erald lody contains the most secrets and is the strongest arcana of our tribe."

Owen looked deeply at the erald sprite king.

Strong? Where is the strength?

What could he choose? Except for Erald Eye, none were suitable for his use.

Choosing Erald Touch required the cooperation of the Erald Heart.

Choosing Erald lody, was he supposed to play the flute in the background while fighting alongside dragons and other races?

However, for an interdiate race, receiving the Erald Blessing and Erald Wreath was already an unexpected gain.

"I choose the Erald Eye," Owen said sowhat resignedly.

"Alright," the Erald Sprite King handed a leaf to Owen, "To assist your cultivation, our tribe has prepared the Erald Tear to ’open your eyes’."

"Thank you," Owen expressed his gratitude, albeit sowhat reluctantly.

The cultivation of the Erald Eye went incredibly smoothly.

Washing his eyes with the Erald Tear and then combining it with the Arcana training of the erald sprites, it only took a little over an hour.

Owen’s Erald Eye was now fully ford.

As he opened his eyes, a flash of erald light flickered and then vanished.

His eyes now resembled a clear, tranquil lake.

Finn inexplicably felt that Owen’s gaze had beco deeper and sharper, as if capable of piercing through all deceit and falsehood.

"The Erald Eye seems not so simple," he muttered to himself.

Diana shared the sentint, feeling the Erald Eye was more powerful than its description.

Holding the Erald Wreath and using the Erald Eye to gaze upon it, Owen seed to enter a brand new world.

When his gaze fell upon the wreath, he saw each petal emitting a soft erald glow, swaying gently in the breeze, releasing an intoxicating fragrance.

As his gaze delved deeper into the wreath, he began to see energy lines interwoven between the petals.

These lines shimred in various colors, forming a beautiful pattern.

A wave of information serenely flowed into Owen’s mind.

[Erald Wreath: A legendary item, bestowing its bearer with formidable vitality, powerful healing arcanergy. Capable of dispelling evil, reducing disasters, uplifting spirits, and accelerating the speed of cultivation.]

A legendary equipnt, Owen rejoiced inwardly.

He hadn’t expected the erald tree to be so generous, bestowing a legendary item so readily.

"Good thing I didn’t refuse."

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