Cherished By Seven Sisters novel Chapter 547

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If Emrys refrained from summoning the Spiritual Control Divine Sword for an extended period of time, the Atharians would believe that he had perished in the incident of the sinking island. 

All of these things required time to develop. 

Ninette let out another sigh. “We all understand the reasoning, but for the people of Chanaca, this blow is simply too devastating.” 

The citizens of Chanaca held the Empyrean Lord in high regard as their faith. The collapse of their faith would undoubtedly have a profound impact on them. 

Emrys spoke earnestly. “Chanaca is not the country of one person, but the kingdom of all. If the death of just one person, myself, could cause the people of Chanaea to falter, then I must say, I would be very disappointed.” 

After considering for a moment, Larissa said, “Rys makes a lot of sense.” 

While this conversation was taking place, something else was happening on a ship specifically used by the Chanaea Martial Arts Alliance. There, Hazel’s fingers turned pale from gripping tightly, and her voluptuously charming body trembled gently. 

“Dad, your grandson, the guardian of Chanaea, the Empyrean Lord, may never return. Your resentment towards him should have subsided, right?” Hazel’s voice carried a hint of sarcasm as she spoke. 

Pascal’s body shuddered slightly. 

The turmoil within him was immense. 

In the past, he had hated the Empyrean Lord so much that he wished he could kill him. 

After all, Pascal could not let go of the death of his daughter, Aurelia. The man who truly deserved to die was never found. Therefore, he transferred this hatred onto Emrys. 

However, during his last visit to the Mapleton family cemetery, Hazel’s profound words had led Pascal to question the actions he had taken over the years.. 

Bystanders often saw things more objectively, and she had helped him realize something. 

When a person was dominated by their emotions, their mind could short–circuit, leading 

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them to act illogically. However, they themselves were often unaware of this, persisting in their obstinate course. 

That was exactly how Pascal had been. 

It wasn’t until Hazel’s heartfelt words that he was somewhat pulled back from his confusion. 

Later, when he saw the Celestial Token, Pascal had already come to a realization. His hatred for Emrys had naturally diminished to almost nothing, replaced instead by guilt. 

After all, that poor child was his own grandson! 

Just as Emrys had said, he was not like that man. Emrys should not have to bear the mistakes made by that man. 

Thus, Pascal had realized his mistake quite early on. 

That time, the reason he came to watch the battle was definitely not because of the Empyrean Lord, but because of his grandson, Emrys. 

Unfortunately, Pascal’s realization came too late. When he wanted to reconcile with Emrys, the news that reached him was the tragic demise of Emrys. 

It was already too late for everything. 

“I’m sorry…” Pascal’s fingers ran through his full head of silver hair, shaking his head in extreme agony. 

He didn’t know who he was apologizing to. Was it for Hazel, or Emrys, or perhaps his departed daughter, Aurelia? 

Perhaps it was for all of them. 

About a week had passed since the island had sunk into the sea. 

The Chanaea team responsible for the salvage operation had mostly withdrawn, leaving only a small group behind to continue the seemingly hopeless task. 

This was a sign, a harbinger of the fall of the Sky Devourer Lord. 

In terms of negotiating for the Spiritual Control Divine Sword, Chanaea had yet to make any significant progress. The precious relic of the Empyrean Lord had astonishingly become the exclusive weapon of Alex, the Anglandur Divinity martial artist.