My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 1950

Deep in the cave, the bluish light orb emitted a faint glow. Upon close look, there was a continuous influx of true energy beneath the orb.

Nash was mesmerized by this blue light. He stared at it in a daze. His eyes lost their luster, and he slowly moved closer to the orb.

He reached out, almost touching the orb!

Suddenly, Alfius tilted forward and fell heavily on Nash's outstretched arm.

This time, Nash's consciousness became slightly clearer. He hurriedly dragged Alfius' body away from the light orb.

"W-What on earth is this?" Nash said nervously.

Although Nash had lost his cultivation, he had undergone long-term training with his master since he was a child. There should be no problem with his level of focus. However, he was bewitched by the orb with just one glance.

He took a closer look at the orb. All the true energy swirling within the orb seemed to nourish the orb itself. It was just like a person's inner center.

"What's going on? What is this?" Nash looked at the light orb warily.

He noticed something else.

The true energy in Alfius' body was also slowly transferred into the light orb.

"Is this constant stream of true energy all human?"

Nash then checked Alfius' vitals. The true energy was flowing out from his wounds.

Nash drew a conclusion from this and thought, ‘My own true energy isn't being absorbed, but the injured Alfius' energy is. The God of Equilibrium’s purpose is to let us kill each other and then collect our true energy to be infused into this light orb.

'Is everything the God of Equilibrium’s conspiracy? No wonder Alfius' wound kept worsening. No wonder Sven is still very weak even after his fever has subsided. His true energy is constantly being sucked out. It's a miracle that he even recovered this much.

Nash knew what to do next. Given the current situation, he knew that what he was about to do next was something that only he could do.

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On the other hand, Sven and Marie were still carefully looking for supplies.

However, Sven's condition was not optimistic. He was sweating profusely and could only move forward while holding on to the trees.