But the environment is special now; there are precious arrays and projections all around, so he dares not rush into experiments.
"Interesting... it seems the manifestation of the Star Eater’s Ravings on me is fundamentally different from other cultivators."
He silently analyzed this transformation within his mind, but now is not the time for in-depth research.
Because Eve’s treatment has also reached the most critical stage.
......
The moment Ron completed his Moon level breakthrough, the Power of Grace surged out like a flood breaking the dam.
This was no longer the gentle and delicate trickling stream from before, but a terrifying torrent wielding the prowess of the Moon level breakthrough.
Golden light burst forth from his body, directly rushing towards Eve, who lay at the center of the array.
The girl’s body convulsed violently under the massive energy shock, trembling helplessly like a bird struck by lightning.
Her skin began to emit a faint golden glow, a sign of the Favor’s energy fiercely clashing with the chaotic bloodline within.
However, the curse of the Power Card was equally unwilling to yield.
The malice-filled black-red energy slithered through the veins like a snake, inciting excruciating pain everywhere it went.
"Mm... Master..."
Eve gritted her teeth, yet couldn’t help but let out a weak moan.
The familiar pain suddenly magnified many times over, catching even her, who prided herself on strong endurance, somewhat off guard.
Blood tears seeped from her purple crystal-like eyes, leaving striking red streaks on her pale cheeks.
Seeing this, Selena immediately proceeded with deeper intervention.
Dozens of tentacles of varying thickness surged from her back, each one penetrating Eve’s body with precision akin to surgical knives.
But this time, it wasn’t a rough invasion; it was an extremely intricate repair work.
"This child’s life foundation is severely damaged..."
Selena’s voice emerged simultaneously from countless organs, filled with deep sorrow:
"The gene fragments in her bloodline are completely chaotic; some areas even exhibit sequence combinations that shouldn’t exist."
Her tentacles wove through Eve’s veins like threads, meticulously repairing damaged cell structures one by one.
The forcibly fused heterogeneous bloodlines began to find a new balance point under her careful modulation.
The chaotic gene fragments were reprogrammed, and displaced energy nodes were carefully corrected.
The entire process resembled the restoration of a fragile piece of art, requiring unmatched skill and patience.
Lance simultaneously emitted a warm green glow, enveloping Eve like spring sunlight.
This light had a strong analgesic and soothing effect, capable of alleviating the immense pain caused by the Favor’s impact.
"Young girl, take a deep breath... don’t resist this pain; it is the precursor of healing..."
Lance gently comforted, while adjusting Eve’s spirit to prevent her from a mental breakdown during the treatment.
Alexander’s translucent body completely enveloped Eve, providing her with additional life energy support like a womb.
Drawing from his own transformative experience, he monitored Eve’s vital signs in real-time.
"Her bloodline structure is indeed complex, but it also holds great potential..."
The alchemy device within the translucent body operated swiftly, precisely calculating the optimal treatment rhythm:
"If she can be fully repaired, her talent will far surpass ordinary people."
The three Great Wizards showed their respective strengths, constructing multiple layers of protection for Eve.
Selena was responsible for reconstructing the bloodline, Lance provided spiritual comfort, and Alexander maintained life stability.
Through their concerted effort, despite the painful process, the treatment progress steadily advanced.
The chaos within Eve was gradually subsiding, with the Favor starting to gain the upper hand.
But just when everyone thought victory was within reach, an unexpected event occurred.
As if perceiving the threat of life and death, the curse of the Power Card started a final frantic backlash.
The space around Eve suddenly distorted, and a black energy storm arose from the ground.
This was the manifestation of deep-seated malice from the Otherworld Treasure Box.
The storm carried countless eerie murmurs, the resentful curses of souls devoured by the treasure box.
"She wants to escape... she must not be allowed to escape..."
"The price of the power must be paid... blood debt must be repaid with blood..."
"Drag her into the abyss... let her sink with us..."
The sinister words pierced the consciousness of everyone present like icy needles, sending even the Great Wizards into palpitations.
This was pure malice concentration, a collective of resentment from countless victims.
Eve’s vital signs rapidly deteriorated under this assault.
Her heartbeat fell sharply to the danger line, and her breathing became erratic.
Her skin started becoming transparent, with the network of veins clearly visible, making her seem as if she might vanish into the void at any moment.
"Not good! The curse’s rebound has exceeded expectations!"
Selena’s tentacles began showing fine cracks, obviously under immense pressure:
"This level of malice concentration... it’s approaching a rule-level attack!"
The green glow released by Lance also dimmed and flickered, swaying like a candle in the wind.
Alexander’s translucent body was almost transparent, burning the essence of his existence to sustain Eve’s life.
"We need stronger power... historical projections alone are not enough..."
Gould’s forehead glistened with cold sweat, and the time staff in his hand trembled violently:
"The intensity of this rebound has exceeded our capacity to handle it!"
The Eye of Observation was filled with anxiety, its pupil constantly contracting and expanding:
"Someone must make a decision, or this child won’t hold out for long!"
Uther’s apparition was already so transparent it was nearly invisible, burning almost all his life energy to maintain the stability of the historical projection.