The Priestess Of Rodona - Chapter 103 Chapter 103

Elvire was really restless, and she was going through the same dream constantly. It was also the same scenario every time, especially the part that her parents were taken away and the god of time warning her about Rodona.

It was a constant nightmare for her as she already had lost so much, and now she felt like soon, she might be losing something precious again, even when it wasn’t supposed to be real and only a dream.

Aside from worry, her trust towards Rodona was slowly starting to waver as well. Sometimes it was making her winch from the pain, as her mental health was slowly dying due to the endless nightmares.

She even didn’t know what was real or fake, and at some point, she just gave up and didn’t even try to know what was happening anymore.

“This is bad. She lost so much of her powers because of the demon and the marriage.

So her powers were used up entirely. Now I don’t know what she is going through, but I cannot get her to calm down at all.” Jaana said, almost panicking because of the situation that was happening to her daughter.

She could only watch how her daughter was winching because of the pain and all of the expressions and noises that she was making at the same time. Jaana has tried everything to make Elvire calm her down or feel better, but it wasn’t working.

Even Luna had come out and tried her best to help Elvire by being close to its master and a friend, but this did not help as well. Luna had also tried to give her favorite apple to Elvire, hoping that it solves the problem.

Some of the elves had also tried their traditional healing ways, but even those had failed, and it seemed like there was nothing that they could do anymore for her than watch over her to see if she would get better at all.

However, they only saw how Elvire’s appearance was getting back to the original one, and she was growing up and getting taller and slender. Suddenly, some of the elves gasped when they saw Elvire’s eye open, but the color of her iris was different from before. One of her eyes was violet, and the other was red-colored iris.

Aside from that, her hair was changing to a mix of the purest white like snow that just had fallen to the ground and then to the darkest black looking like the purest night without moon or stars to light the sky, making her white, pale skin color out even more.

Some of the elves were murmuring because of this, but one look from Mala and Levin made them shut up and go back to their side of the church.

“She looks like the holy maiden I described, even like how Rodona is described in the stories,” Tam seriously said while watching the changes that were happening with Elvire.

“I don’t care about that at all. So if you don’t have anything better to say, just shut up already.” Levin angrily said to Tam. Even Mala reminded him to be silent as it wasn’t easy for Levin and Jaana.

Because of their worry, they failed to see a flash of light coming out of Elvire’s body. It was no how Vicimar got out and got away from the group. It did not show itself, and just disappeared somewhere who knows where.

While this was all happening, with Elvire’s mind, she was hearing language that felt familiar and unfamiliar at the same time. She couldn’t recognize or point out where it came from. There were murmurs of affection, while some were angry that made her scared.

‘Remember, we always love you… your name is Raven blessed by the moon…’ One of the sentences was clear, and she could recognize it. Then she saw a vision of something familiar, the place was bright, and faces that looked familiar as well but so distant at the same time.

Suddenly, she also heard the ancient voice of the god of time. The voice continued to repeat what it had said to her before. ‘You are not from her. You don’t belong here. Same goes for Rodona…’

Elvire felt like she was in a suspended dream that she could not get out from. She wasn’t sure what was happening anymore.

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While the changes were happening to Elvire, in a divine ground, there was some conflict happening among the gods and devils.

Even though none of them had stepped to the mortal world for a long time, they were able to sense and see the mortal world through their priests and priestesses.

Because of this, most of the gods could feel that someone was awakening their power. They were anxious because it was a power that they were all familiar and scared of.

“This is happening? Is this true? Why is it happening again?” One of the gods said in his temple. This could not ask anyone as afraid he would make a fool of himself for being wrong.

Then on another temple, “I haven’t seen that bloodline here for a hundred years.” Another god said to himself, concerned.

There were those gods who chose to mind their own business at this time, while there were those who deliberately demanded attention by seeking an audience from other gods.

“Will this be a blessing or a curse for us?” a god asked the others in front of him.

“Are we going to repeat the same mistake as we did with Rodona? Did you all forget that at that time, we just silently waited for her to awaken her powers? Yes, we tried to kill her, but Rodona was so strong, and managed to get away from us! We are one step late, and now she is still hiding somewhere and gathering her power once again!” One of the gods angrily shouted to the other. Many of the others supported him and agreed to how they had made a mistake in the way they had handled Rodona.

However, who among them has the guts to take action against the bloodline that was neither a curse nor a blessing and be the sacrificial lambs just like when they tried to kill Rodona before?