Cherished By Seven Sisters novel Chapter 811

Chapter 811 Sixth Layer 

Without hesitation, he went in! 

Everyone had already been stunned into silence. 

Did he go in again? 

Hadn’t Cameron already lost? Why was that Junatic not stopping, and actually breaking through another layer? 

It was worth noting that the sixth layer was very close to the center of Thundercloud Marsh. Ahead was a gray mist that even the chancellor didn’t dare to explore, 

Undoubtedly, the density of lightning there would reach a terrifying level. 

That madman, he couldn’t possibly believe that his luck would hold up all the way to the sixth layer, could he? 

The crowd seemed to forget to breathe. 

Sylvia’s beautiful eyes shimmered, her heart equally shaken. 

Is this the Ultimate Lucky One approved by Azure King? He is truly deserving of his reputation. 

Such fortune was simply enough to make anyone green with envy! 

At the same time, like everyone else, Sylvia didn’t understand why Emrys had already determined the outcome but still continued to push further. Was it just for the sake of stealing the limelight? 

Upon entering the sixth layer, Emrys was overwhelmed with excitement, his blood pumping with fervor. 

Thump! Thump! Thump! 

His heart beat fiercely, as if it wanted to burst out of his chest. 

He was getting closer and closer. 

The mysterious allure was akin to countless unseen tendrils emerging from the fog, tightly coiling around Emrys’s body. They tugged at his feet, pulling him deeper into the 

mist. 

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Lightning bolts around him were crazily twisting, not just a dozen or so but dozens, even hundreds. 

It was as if Emrys’s intrusion had fully ignited the thunder and lightning here, transforming it into a looming space charged with electricity. 

Even so, not a single bolt of lightning struck Emrys. 

He darted through the gaps in the lightning, as if he summoned the surrounding thunder and lightning. It was as though he was the ruler of this realm of thunder, the deity who held sway over the lightning. 

The onlookers were already dumbfounded. 

Such a bizarre sight, unlike anything seen before, was truly chilling to behold. 

The students had forgotten to breathe, their eyes fixed unwaveringly on the thundercloud marsh. None of them thought to call the academy’s teachers to see what was going on. 

They were afraid to miss any exciting moments. 

Ninette’s heart clenched tightly, her palms slick with sweat. The sight of the massive bolts of lightning was nothing short of terrifying. Nothing can happen to Rys! she prayed silently. 

Emrys had already reached the edge of the gray mist. 

His breathing became more and more rapid. 

He didn’t know what lay within the veil of gray mist, but one thing was certain – something within was beckoning him. Moreover, there was a faint sense of familiarity that seemed to originate from the depths of his bloodline. 

Lightning and thunder intertwined. 

Surrounding the gray mist, lightning danced densely, crackling with energy. Directly above was the ominous thundercloud. 

The thunder and lightning here had turned a fiery red. 

A subtle tremor of excitement rippled through the air. 

Emrys’s body trembled, deeply aware that these crimson lightning bolts were absolutely terrifying in power. 

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He hesitated. 

He must hesitate. 

All his madness stemmed from a feeling deep within his heart. No one could guarantee whether or not this feeling was misguided. 

Should he make a mistake, the price he might pay could very well be his life. 

This was the primal fear inherent in humans. 

“Are you scared?” 

After a moment of hesitation, a voice full of endless dignity suddenly rang out, causing Emrys to widen his eyes suddenly. 

The voice had echoed from within the gray mist! 

Could it be that someone was within the gray mist? 

Emrys was mind blown. 

At that moment, the voice rang out again, as domineering and absolute as ever. “If you’re scared, get out!” 

A shudder ran through Emrys’s body. A streak of determination, a hint of ruthlessness, and a touch of madness flashed across his eyes. 

He had come this far already. How could he give up now?