OBS Chapter 124 : Flower of the 7 stars
Chapter 124 : Flower of the 7 stars
The five flowers swayed gently in the breeze, each displaying a delicate and elegant dance amidst the surrounding darkness. The ground around them was a deep black, sprinkled here and there with small specks of light that blinked like stars in the night. Some mana stones were scattered around them, emitting a soft glow that enhanced the mysterious atmosphere of the place.
The flowers were bathed in sunlight filtering through cracks in the cave's ceiling, giving them an ethereal and magical glow. Each of them had petals of a dark black color, but upon closer inspection, one could distinguish small specks of light in different colors that seemed to dance and move slowly across their surface.
This effect created a sense of magic and enchantment, as if the flowers were imbued with a celestial and mysterious energy.
An ethereal glow radiated from their surroundings, softly illuminating the surrounding space and adding a touch of serenity and beauty to the scene. It was as if the flowers were guardians of an ancient and sacred power, wrapped in an aura of mystery and wonder that made them even more captivating and fascinating.
Lysandra's voice echoed in the cavern, soft and trembling, as she pronounced the words "Seven-Star Flower." A gleam of awe illuminated her eyes, and her body began to tremble slightly, overwhelmed by the emotion of the discovery. With trembling hands, she pulled out a bundle of old pages from her ring and quickly examined them, urgently searching through the papers.
Finally, she found what she was looking for: a yellowed and wrinkled sheet. With trembling hands, she placed the sheet in front of her and compared it with the old drawing she had kept for so long. Upon seeing the similarities between the image on the sheet and the flowers resting before us, a wave of emotion flooded her.
"They're the same, they're definitely the Seven-Star Flower!" she exclaimed with a voice full of excitement and happiness. Her voice resonated in the cave, full of awe and joy. Unable to contain her excitement, she began to jump for joy, while small tears of happiness streamed from her blue eyes.
With a quick movement of her fingers, Lysandra conjured a mana orb in her hands. The orb emitted an intense green glow, similar to the gleam of a small star. The intensity of its glow was surprising, indicating the great power contained in that small object.
Mana orbs varied in size, brightness, and strength, and this one in particular stood out for its luminosity and apparent power. I knew that the differences between mana orbs were significant: the brighter and larger the orb, the more powerful its magic would be.
In the presence of that shining green orb, I felt a mixture of astonishment and curiosity, although it still could not compare to the orb of a corrupted creature.
After the orb disappeared again, we turned our attention back to the flowers and began to walk toward them. As we approached, Lysandra crouched about 5 meters away from the flowers and stopped us with a gesture. "Wait," she said, placing her hands on the ground.
"This place is protected; there's a layer surrounding the flowers." Several seconds passed before she gave us a thumbs-up, indicating that it was safe to proceed.
She took the lead as we approached the flowers. "Magnificent," she expressed with admiration. "I've never seen this type of flowers before. I can feel that their petals are filled with soul essence. With one of these flowers, I will definitely be able to advance to Maximum-Platinum." With utmost delicacy, she picked up one of the flowers and examined it closely, her eyes shining with excitement. "What!
They also have origin essence," she exclaimed, unable to maintain her facade of composure.
"According to the library's book, this flower only blooms every 500 years," Elsa joined the conversation. "They also say that with the help of this flower, you can awaken a bloodline. And there are five of them!" Elsa couldn't contain her excitement any longer; she approached one of the flowers, knelt down, and delicately took it between her hands.