The Healing Priest Of The Sun นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Cora and Luna immediately run toward him. "Kira. Kira. Please open your eyes." Cora is slightly tapping his son's face. As he is not responding, she started to hug his head, scared that she will lose her son. "I call upon the power of the moon and sun. Heal this child and keep him from harm." Luna held Kira's hand as she whispered her prayer. Green light from her hand traveled toward Kira's body. He eructed black smoke from his mouth, and then his breathing stabilizes and the color started to come back.

'Dolores inferni circumdederunt me deam talem die plenae lunae reversurus est lava me servum tuum et lux renasci. I recite it loudly, my spell cast chant taught at such a young age by the clan healer. Carefully, and clearly, as the light infiltrates my very soul, invoking my moon god to rejuvenate all my powers. Filling me up and bringing me back to feeling as though I have awoken from a satisfying sleep.

She stood near the podium in her cap and gown, a bright smile on her face as she chatted and snapped photos with her classmates, completely oblivious to the figure standing near the campus gates, watching her from afar. A year ago, when Alexei had finally woken up from his feral state, Novel hadn't. Devastated, he had blamed his foolishness every single day for her comatose state, mourning day and night as her body lay still. Then, Alpha Dex from the Crystal Moon Pack had arrived with an ancient priest who possessed the power to help Alexei save her. “I’m paying what I owe,” Alpha Dex had said simply when Alexei thanked him. The priest had performed a sacred ritual with Alexei seated in the

“You don’t understand......” “No,” I cut him off, my voice like ice. “You don’t understand. I gave him a chance. I let him stand beside me, and he spat on that trust. He is reaping what he sowed.” His mouth opened, then closed. For the first time, he looked truly at a loss. Then, the doors creaked open, and the mystic healer entered. I knew that whatever she would reveal will not be good for me. The healer moved with practiced grace, her aged hands tracing unseen patterns in the air as she stood over Helios’s weakened form. The room held its breath as she spoke.

“Long before you came, there was a messenger of the heavens that arrived. He spoke about the terrible war that would befall this territory. For generations, the Baron’s family focused on their military might in preparation for the war. Unfortunately, our young master doesn’t believe in the words of the prophet. He opted to study instead and even brought back religion. Thankfully, the priest that the young master brought with him is an excellent healer. That priest is the only reason why our soldiers are wounded but not dead. However, there is only one priest holding out on an army of goblins. The shamans have more tricks up their sleeves than the priest with his divine power.” Healing Venedi

“Healers! Healers!” I stepped aside to make way for the other witches who came running inside at the call of the witch. I presume she must be the High Priestess. She kneeled beside Phaedra as the healers, or they were called, surrounded Phaedra as they simultaneously whispered incantations, their palms hovering over her. Soon enough, a bright white coming from their hands blinded our eyes. I grunted and closed my eyes.

They nurtured the growth of celestial flora, whose blossoms radiated celestial energy, spreading healing and harmony throughout the realms. The celestial guardians worked tirelessly, tending to the wounded and broken. They offered solace and guidance to those who had lost hope, reminding them of the eternal presence of light even in the darkest of times. Luna became known as the Celestial Healer, her touch carrying the power to mend not just physical wounds but also the wounded spirits of those they encountered.

"Pay no mind to my brother. He delights in this sort of behavior when..." "Brother?" I blurted out, my eyes widening in surprise. Nobody had mentioned anything about the goddess having a brother! Was that why he had claimed I hurt him? Because I didn't recognize him? "Forgive my lack of introduction, my dear," he said, his tone shifting to a more serious one. "I am Helios, the god associated with the radiance of the sun, its brilliance, and life-giving properties. I am an all-seeing, all-knowing deity, and you, my dear, are in need of my assistance."

The only thing on Summers Hartley’s mind was revenge. Being a half-breed, she was born extremely weak and completely incapable of protecting herself or anyone, and that cost her. Her family was slaughtered, and her pack was reduced to ashes. As the Alpha heir to Silverguard pack, she swore to destroy the monsters responsible: the Bloodmoon pack. When the perfect chance for revenge arrives, she hides behind a new identity as the dying Alpha’s personal healer and enters the Bloodmoon pack. Every day she heals the pack, she has promised to destroy. Sworn to pay back the same hand, her mission is simple: poison the Alpha who murdered her people and, together with her uncle, destroy eve

He chanted my name like a prayer, like I was his only salvation. I closed my eyes, letting myself feel this long-forgotten passion. For the first time in seven years, it seemed, he needed me. He craved me. But... His lips found the broken mate's mark on my neck. And suddenly, I was cold. I am a Healer. I knew exactly what moon-frenzy did. And I knew exactly how to cure it. It didn't have to end with this. A cold shower, my healing energy... that was all it would take.