Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

Chapter 88

Cherished By Seven Sisters

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Chapter 88 The Truth

That bicycle became no different from any other bicycle on the street.

Huh? What the… Why isn’t it able to go fast like before? Does it really only respond to its owner?

After several failed attempts, Kyril had no choice but to give up on the bicycle.

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Little did he know, that bicycle was actually a magical item that required the input of life energy in order

to perform those amazing feats. Without life energy, it was no different than an ordinary bicycle.

The two girls found themselves crushing on Emrys even harder when they saw that.

So, only Mr. Lund is capable of riding that bicycle at such high speeds! Oh, my goodness! His charm is

to die for!Clang!

They were snapped out of their dreamy state when the sound of a bronze bell echoed throughout

Mount Celestial.

“Saint Yellowbeard is about to start reciting the prayers! Let’s get a move on!” Kyril called out to them

while looking at the monastery above the mountain.

“Yeah! Since you’re here, why don’t you listen to it with us?” Charlotte asked while tugging at Emrys‘

arm.

An icy–cold glint flashed past Emrys‘ eyes as he nodded at her.

Lance is the only one among these people who isn’t exuding demonic energy. That means they only

got it after listening to Saint Yellowbeard’s prayers. Let’s see who Saint Yellowbeard really is!

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An old man in traditional–looking robes could be seen sitting cross–legged with his eyes closed in the

old monastery atop the mountain.

His most prominent feature was his long, yellowish beard.

So, that’s why they call him Saint Yellowbeard, huh?

Emrys noticed something was off about Saint Yellowbeard the moment he laid eyes upon the man.

Unlike other friars, the energy that Saint Yellowbeard exuded was dark and sinister.

Of course, Emrys was the only one there who could sense that.

Everyone else around him was practically worshipping Saint Yellowbeard as though he were a deity!

Saint Yellowbeard slowly opened his eyes moments later and said, “Everyone, please be seated.”

His voice seemed to carry a hypnotic effect on people that calmed them all down.