Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End Chapter 571.1: Recovery (1)

Roel Ascart had a long dream that was nothing like anything he had ever experienced. It felt real yet illusory like a dream.

All kinds of scenes flashed across his eyes in that dream.

He saw many silhouettes emanating powerful auras anxiously pacing around him. They scrutinized his body as if they were determined to uncover his secrets. This continued for a long time before concluding with a warm and moist touch on his forehead.

Then, he found himself in a warm place. The silhouettes that previously surrounded him were nowhere to be seen. In their place were artifacts that emanated strong mana pulsations. He didn’t know what these artifacts were in his groggy state, but he did know that they were either exerting their effect on him or directly fused into his body.

As the artifacts were taken away one after another, he noticed that his consciousness was slowly becoming clearer. A coalescence of many conflicting energies guided by a gentle but firm stream of mana filled his body with a surge of warmth.

As warmth suffused his body, Roel fell asleep once again.

The first thing he saw when he regained consciousness once more was the gentle moonlight. He was in the midst of a ritual, with a pair of warm and comforting arms wrapped around him. The ritual looked to be a spell, but the scope transcended all spells he had ever seen.

Moments later, he felt something cold, sinister, and even terrifying slowly approach his heart. His soul shuddered intensely in response, but his injuries were so severe that he couldn’t wake up.

Vaguely, he felt the warm arms around him tightening. That person was trying to suppress the uncomfortable sensation, but even so, the waves of coldness still slowly robbed him of his consciousness. Before he knew it, he had already fallen into deep sleep.

When he finally opened his eyes once more, the scenery around him was already completely different.

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It was in the middle of the night when Roel’s eyes slowly opened to a familiar room. After what seemed to be a long dream, he had finally a

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