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The patriarchs were indeed waiting for Gilmore to give orders.

Gilmore had told them to stay and that he had other instructions and arrangements.

They wanted to know what arrangements Gilmore would make

After Gilmore finished speaking to Lilian and the other girls, he went to the injured golden eagle.

The young golden eagle immediately flew up to Gilmore, flapping its wings and chirping at Gilmore.

It seemed it was asking Gilmore for something.

Gilmore looked at the bird and asked, “Do you want me to treat your mother?”

The young golden eagle immediately nodded repeatedly at Gilmore. All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

Seeing this, the patriarchs and the cultivators were all extremely surprised. “God, Gilmore knows what the golden eagle

means.

Isn’t this a bit too amazing!”

Gilmore looked at the young bird and said, “Don’t worry, I’ll treat your mother’s injury.”

After saying that, Gilmore sat down.

Then, he used his power with his palms.

Two balls of anima appeared on his palms. They were as white and clean as moonlight and as warm as the rising sun.

Then, Gilmore struck the injured golden eagle with his right palm.

The white anima immediately fell on one of the golden eagle’s bloody wounds.

Then, Gilmore released the other light ball with his other palm.

The anima then hit another wound on the golden eagle.

In the valley, everyone looked at this scene in surprise.

The patriarchs and cultivators thought to themselves, “Could it be that the core energy shot out by Gilmore could cure the fierce wounds on the golden eagle?”

They didn’t know that Gilmore was emitting anima, instead, they regarded it as the core energy.

While Gilmore was using his anima to heal the golden eagle and everyone in the valley focused on him, many figures quietly appeared on the surrounding mountain peaks.

Although trees and faint mists in the valley hid these figures who approached quietly.

But it was evident that they were all soldiers in armor.

At this moment, under the cover of the trees, a beautiful young woman could be seen on one of the peaks. As beautiful as a fairy, she was Amy, the princess of the Golden Tower Empire.

Beside her was a mighty old general, Yacouba, the commander–in–chief of the Golden Tower Country.

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There was also a young man in splendid clothes beside them. He was Jaxon, who had just suffered a setback confronting Gilmore.

After escaping from the valley, Jaxon had intended to ask his father for help.

However, before he could leave the Daniel Mountains, he met the princess and the old general, who were flying over with an army of ten thousand soldiers.

Amy and Yacouba came to the Daniel Mountains on the emperor’s order to kill the golden eagle.

According to the emperor’s decree, Jaxon should come together with Amy and Yacouba to the Daniel Mountains to kill the golden eagle.

However, Jaxon was eager to take all the credit, so he secretly contacted the major cultivation families in Fensville and came to the Daniel Mountains in advance.

Jaxon had intended to snatch the credit before Amy and Yacouba came.

However, Gilmore had shattered all his dreams.

When Jaxon was fleeing and preparing to return to the capital, he met Amy and Yacouba’s army.

So, he told Amy and Yacouba that he had found traces of the golden eagle but failed to kill it because of Gilmore.

Then, Jaxon, Amy, and Yacouba led the army of ten thousand armored soldiers to quietly approach the valley and appear on the mountains around the valley.

At this moment, Amy and Yacouba were both surprised when they saw Gilmore running his core energy to heal the golden eagle in the valley.

Could Gilmore cure the golden eagle’s wounds with his core energy?

This was the first time they had seen such a way of treatment.

According to their common sense, though core energy could boost blood circulation, relieve the pain, strengthen the spirit, force out the poison, and so on, it was unheard of to use core energy to heal bloody wounds.

At least, the core energy below the emperor level could not heal

After all, core energy was not a panacea that could heal wounds.

So, if people wanted to heal their wounds, they could only apply spirit medicine to the wound and wrap it up for a few days, allowing the wound to grow new skin and flesh before it recovered to its original state.

In Amy and Yacouba’s view, it was impossible for Gilmore to directly heal the golden eagle’s wound with his core energy. In the deep valley, the patriarchs and all the cultivators had the same thought.

“How was it possible to use core energy to heal the wound?”

However, even though they didn’t believe it, they didn’t say anything.

After all, Gilmore controlled their lives now.

The time ticked by…

About five minutes later, Gilmore removed the anima on his palms from the two wounds and landed it on the golden eagle’s other wounds.

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The patriarch and all the cultivators in the valley were shocked to find that the wounds where Gilmore’s anima had been applied had changed from bloody wounds to completely healed wounds.

The original wounds had disappeared.

All the cultivators couldn’t help but be too surprised to say anything.

How could that be?

Gilmore could use his core energy to heal the wounds and make new skin and flesh grow.

In the eyes of the patriarchs and the cultivators, it was as magical as the magic arts.

Gilmore was as unfathomable as the celestial to them.

In their view, Gilmore, who had such an amazing ability, represented an enormous opportunity.

Since they were now loyal to Gilmore and were now his subordinates, they could enjoy its benefits for the rest of their lives if they could please Gilmore and make him teach it to them.

On the mountain peak around the valley, Amy, Yacouba, and Jaxon were also greatly shocked when they saw this scene.

Gilmore actually used his core energy to heal the golden eagle’s wound!

This was simply magic that could bring the dead back to life.

Astrange light flickered in Amy’s eyes.

Gilmore could heal the wounds of the golden eagle. In her eyes, such an amazing ability was the magic of the celestial.

Then, she remembered that her father had always wanted to be a celestial.

Although she didn’t know if Gilmore a celestial, the magic healing skill was much better than the elixir refined by the imperial preceptor to fool her father.

This made her come up with an idea.

Then, Amy looked at Yacouba and said, “Mr. Perris, let’s go down to the valley.”

Hearing that Amy was going down the valley, Jaxon’s eyes lit up. He said to Amy, “Your Highness, you’re right. While Gilmore is treating the golden eagle, our army should come out together to kill him.”

Jaxon knew how powerful Gilmore was.

In his opinion, no one was a match for Gilmore in a one–on–one fight.

But if they sent out the army when he was treating the golden eagle, they would definitely be able to kill him.

However, Amy looked at Jaxon and said, “No, the armored army will stay where they are.

“Let’s go down to the valley with only 500 armored martialists with us.”

Jaxon was too shocked to speak.

“The princess doesn’t want to kill Gilmore?

What is going on?” He wondered.

Just when Jaxon was puzzled, Amy had already said to Yacouba, “Mr. Perris, let’s take 500 armored martialists down.”

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Although Yacouba was confised as to why Amy only brought 500 armored martialists down the valley instead of ordering the army to kill Gilmore, he still answered respectfully to Amy, Yes, Your Highness.”

Then, Yacouba said to a lieutenant in armor not far away, “Ask five hundred armored martialists to follow Her Highness and me into the valley immediately.”

“Yes, Mr. Perris.” The lieutenant answered.

In an instant, five hundred armored martialists flew out of the woods, guarding Amy and Yacouba as they flew into the valley.

Jaxon, who had a guilty conscience and was afraid of Gilmore, did not fly into the valley with Amy and Yacouba.

He could feel that Amy didn’t want to be against Gilmore.

At present, he just wanted to see what Amy was up to.

If anything unfavorable to him happened, he would immediately flee.

In the valley, the girls, the patriarchs, and all the cultivators had noticed the 500 armored martialists, Amy, and Yacouba, who were flying down from the mountain peak.

The girls immediately became vigilant.

In their opinion, these armored martialists must be flying toward the valley to fight with them.

The girls looked at each other and quickly reached a tacit understanding.

They flew out and immediately surrounded Gilmore to protect him, facing the armored martialists flying down from the mountain.

Amy and Yacouba, leading five hundred armored martialists, quickly landed in the valley.

Gilmore naturally knew that newcomers had arrived in the valley.

However, he did not stop healing the golden eagle.

After Amy flew into the valley with Yacouba and the armored martialists, she looked at the girls, saying to Yacouba, “Mr. Perris, let’s just stand aside.

“We will go there after that young man finishes healing the golden eagle.”

Yacouba cupped his fists and replied, “Yes, Your Highness.”

When the girls heard how Yacouba addressed Amy, they realized that this beautiful girl with an extraordinary temperament was the princess.

No wonder there were so many soldier–like armored martialists around.

Though the girls didn’t know why Amy had appeared in the valley, they could tell that she didn’t seem to be hostile to them.

About ten minutes later, Gilmore withdrew his anima. The golden eagle’s wounds had all healed as if it had never been -injured.

Once again, everyone in the valley was shocked.

Afjer Gilmore cured the golden eagle’s wounds, he said to the young bird who flew over, “Your mother’s wound has healed: You can leave now.”

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