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REBIRTH OF THE QUEEN

"I am you, and you are me. We are the same soul" -Fu Xie Lan- ... Betrayed by her organization, Clara's soul was thrown into the body of the woman accused of treason. Being in a world that she never expected. Everything she once thought was a myth had come true. Magic? Demon? Vampire? Fairy? and all kinds of immortal beings roam there. She was met by a young man who always followed and called her mother. And another soul who was sealed in her body, as well as a mystery about the events of 700 years ago that always loomed over her. How did Clara handle everything? How can she break free from the seal on her body and get her revenge? Who is the young man who always calls her 'mother'? Can she get her revenge? The answer is in this story. _______________________________ READ MY OTHER BOOKS? * Rebirth Of The Goddess. * Unexpected Love: One Night With Mr. CEO * The Hidden Princess And Seven Nobles

Gloryglory96 · Fantasia
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Chapter 07. Forbidden Forest (3)

When the girl was sure that she would end right away, she felt someone's presence faintly, trying to open her eyes but what she saw was only a shadow, it was unclear what kind of figure was standing in front of her. but she knew that it was a human-like herself. Maybe there is hope, she thought.

Trying to gather back the remaining energy in her body to ask for help from that figure who in the end was only able to make small movements in her mouth before the darkness tore her, failed to make a sound. every effort she made whether it was trying to make a sound or just opening her eyes, her head would throb more and more pain, dizziness.

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Standing in front of a human girl, for some reason triggered all kinds of emotions in him, a feeling that even confused him with himself. Observe every inch from toe to tip of the girl's hair. found the movement up and down in her chest which indicated that the girl was still alive, made him sigh .. relieved ?? But why?? It was clear that it was only a human, and had never even met him before.

"She passed out?" a landed voice came from behind him, but the man in white hair was silent and did not respond to a sentence that was more like a statement.

"Looks like the wound was quite bad," added the man in black mane.

The man with the white mane just responded with an "mmm" as he walked closer to the girl's body.

Raising his hand, a faint white light flashed across his palms, aiming it at the girl's chest. A faint light that was gradually getting brighter. stay long enough with that position.

Seeing the action of the man in white mane, the man in black mane who was usually always babbling was silent. Standing watching, trying to minimize the sound of his sighing, did not dare to make the slightest sound. he was very clear with what was doing by the man who was standing with his back to him, it was a healing technique by transferring some of the energy in the body of the person who wanted to be healed. A very dangerous technique. how not, if someone interferes with the energy transfer process, it will cause energy chaos in the body of the healer, and it may impact his soul damage. Therefore, this technique is rarely used because it carries a very large risk. if he remembered, it seemed it had been over 700 years since he had last seen the technique.

A change that could be seen with the naked eye occurred in the girl's body, slowly the wounds that filled her body closed, the girl's previously very pale skin color now regained its hue. Only one thing has not changed, the girl's breath is still very weak.

Sweat began to soak the white mane, his brows furrowed deeply, and his breathing grew heavier. The bright light that glowed in his palm earlier slowly disappeared, leaving no trace, he ended the healing process.

His body suddenly swayed backward which was reflexively caught by the man standing behind him, his shirt which was soaked with sweat, also soaked his black robe.

"Did something wrong? How are you?"

"Not. I'm fine," he replied breathlessly, holding his chest.

Seeing the expression of the man who swayed in front of him, his brows furrowed.

"Then what happens to you, don't scare me like that," as if worried the man in black mane said again.

"No ... I'm fine," the man with white hair repeated his answer.

"I just need a few days to recover my energy," he added

His eyebrows were furrowed and it was clear that he knew that the condition of the man in front of him was very bad.

"I'm just confused," said the white mane with what he felt.

"Confused?"

"Yes. Apart from that noble Lord and that person in the past, no one has been able to absorb that much of my energy."

"....." silent not knowing what kind of response to respond because the man in black knew very well who the person meant by the word ''that person'' was. A girl who was deeply loved by the Lord but at the same time feared by all beings. someone who also chose to sacrifice herself to save this world from destruction. Leaving pain in all beings for not succeeding in stopping her.

"Just a moment ago, I felt like I was healing two people at once, if normally when I used that healing technique in the past, I would always be able to control the energy coming out of my body, but this time it was like something was trying to absorb all of my energy forcefully," looked back at the body of the girl he was trying to heal just a moment ago. This is the longest sentence that has ever come out of his mouth.

"Have we thought about humans so far?" Asked the man in black mane.

"No ... They really are very weak creatures, and don't even have any abilities," replied the man with the white mine reassuringly.

"Then how can that be? It's clear that this girl is only a human, but you even almost used up all your energy and it was like being forced?" Said the man in black mane, confused too.

"Not to mention ... It can only heal wounds without being able to regain consciousness?" he added again.

For a moment they were lost in thought.

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"Your actions a few moments ago were completely beyond my expectations," said the man in black mane voice again.

"I don't know, I felt my body move on its own."

"...."didn't respond and instead turned to give a probing gaze to the man in front of him.

"Stop looking at me like that. Let's go back first, I need to recover"

"And this girl?" asked the man in black mane with one eyebrow raised.

"Trust me ...she will be fine, maybe tomorrow she will come back to his senses," he replied.

"All right," said the man in black mane who then grabbed one of the hands of the man who was standing in front of him and put it on one of his shoulders to help him support the body that had lost a lot of energy.

"What are you doing?" Said the man with the white mane in protest.

"Don't refuse! Do you intend to use the remaining energy in your body to fly? I was just thinking, maybe before you even reach the palace your body will immediately fall, dying from energy loss.

momo, I'm not ready to go through the day without you," returned the answer with a tone that was a little teasing.

"Cck ... then I'll be a little troublesome," replied the white mane who nodded back by the man in black mane.

The light shone into a pair of wings with jet black feathers. Slowly leaving a foothold on the earth, disappearing on the horizon leaving a girl who is still lying unconscious.