Daddy the Miracle Medic

Chapter 574 I Will Reshape Your Physical Body for You

The village was in chaos at this moment!

The recent battle between Kyrie, Wicked Bone, and Silas had caused extensive damage to many people and houses. Buildings and various structures collapsed, and many lives were lost.

With Wicked Bone's escape and witnessing the intense battle of the powerful warriors, the residents of the village scattered in panic as if facing doomsday. In their hearts, Wicked Bone was like a god, and they felt a collapse of their faith.

Meanwhile, Lachlan searched and inquired throughout the village, trying to find any trace of Summer.

Wicked Bone had claimed she was dead over the phone, but Lachlan held onto a glimmer of hope. In the end, he returned to the ruins of the small building at the center of the village, hoping to find some useful clues or items there.

As Lachlan approached a certain distance, he suddenly sensed a faint soul connection.

"Summer!" His face froze, and he immediately started rummaging through the debris.

Finally, he uncovered a piece of blood-red jade that exuded a grim aura. Using a soul command token, Lachlan subdued Summer, feeling the connection emanating from the blood jade.

With a single thought, a miniature figure appeared within the blood jade. The figure seemed distorted and not quite like Summer's soul.

"Master..." Summer directly communicated with Lachlan through the soul connection, her voice ethereal and elusive, as if not entirely real.

It carried a mixture of surprise, sorrow, and despair. She had died, her soul imprisoned within the blood jade by Wicked Bone, the sheer hopelessness evident.

Lachlan looked at the soul within the blood jade, feeling a sense of unease in his heart.

After all, Summer had died for him. Thinking back to when she called him before, and how he had doubted her, Lachlan couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt and heartache. "Summer, I'm sorry! It's my fault that you suffered!"

Lachlan took a deep breath and communicated with her soul. At this moment, any grudge he held against this woman had completely dissipated. All that remained was a sense of gratitude and remorse. "Master, don't say that! I don't regret dying for you!"

"By the way, how is Nora? Is she okay?" Summer's soul asked. At this point, she had already died, but her greatest concern was Nora's well-being. If Nora had been harmed by Wicked Bone, her death would have been meaningless.

"Don't worry! My daughter is safe," Lachlan assured her with a sigh. "Thanks to you..."

Upon hearing this news, a hint of relief appeared in Summer's soul within the blood jade. "That's good to hear..."

At this moment, a determined expression filled Lachlan's eyes. "Summer, I won't let you just die like this. Your soul is still here, so everything will be alright. One day, I will help you rebuild your physical body and bring you back to life."Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

Hearing these words, Summer's soul trembled, and her voice carried a mix of anticipation and gratitude. "Good! Master, I believe in you."

"Yes! As long as I'm alive, I will make it happen. Stay in the blood jade for now, and I will ensure your soul remains intact," Lachlan nodded, speaking with utmost seriousness.

Although this journey didn't result in avenging his parents by killing Wicked Bone, Lachlan had successfully rescued Nora, achieving half of his goal.

After leaving Vanatown with Kyrie and the others, Lachlan spent several days playing and bonding with Nora.

During this time, Nora missed her mother, Miranda, and wanted to go home to see her before parting ways with her father. However, Lachlan managed to deceive her and avoid the topic.

Nora was Lachlan's most cherished treasure, and he couldn't allow her near Miranda at this time.

The Dragon Ancestor's Soul had mentioned that Miranda was no longer herself and had been possessed by a powerful soul entity. She was like a time bomb, and nobody knew what she was capable of. Two days later...

Nora was taken away by Kyrie, heading to the Broken Pulse Sect. Meanwhile, on the other side...

In the ancient Willis family's secluded sect territory, within a secret chamber...

Wicked Bone knelt there, and in front of him sat a man with a gloomy expression. The man's specific age couldn't be discerned; he sat there like an unfathomable abyss.

"What? The inheritance has already been obtained?" the man asked with a darkened face. "After that traitor Nikolas?"

"Yes, it's Nikolas' grandson, a young man named Lachlan," Wicked Bone respectfully replied.

"Good! I know," the man nodded, then his tone shifted as he asked, "Does anyone else know about this information?"

Upon hearing this, Wicked Bone

kneeling on the ground couldn't help

but tremble, fearfully reporting, "This... I'm afraid there are others who know. Because Lachlan revealed this information himself to save his daughter from my hands. Besides, the people who helped him confront me, like Kyrie, are likely aware of this news. In addition, Silas also knows..."

As the words fell, the man's face immediately turned grim.

Swoosh!

In the next instant, accompanied by a gust of powerful wind, the man grabbed Wicked Bone by the neck, lifting him up. Wicked Bone, a formidable Nascent Soul Realm expert, was like a helpless chick in front of the man, utterly powerless to resist. "You despicable creature!" the man gritted his teeth, his tone full of menace. "You dare play tricks on me? Seeking death!" Wicked Bone's legs flailed about as he panic-strickenly said, "Elder, I dare not! I really dare not!"

"Dare not? Did you already know

about this news and had intentions for the inheritance, so you kept it from me? Now that it's becoming impossible to hide, you decided to inform me, is that right?" the man asked coldly, his eyes narrowed into slits, dangerous glints shining

through.

"No... that's not true! Elder, please listen to me. I didn't have a chance to inform you. As soon as I received this news, Lachlan and Kyrie came quickly. Even if you gave me a hundred guts, I wouldn't dare deceive you," Wicked Bone explained.

"Hmph! Do you take me for a fool?" the man scoffed, not believing a word.

Boom!

In the next instant, a muffled sound echoed. Wicked Bone's body was sent flying, landing on the ground,

curled up like a shrimp, clube

sensitive area of his body. Underneath him, some yellow liquid even seeped out. He had been kicked away by the man

"If it weren't for the fact that you're still useful, today would be your day of death! How dare you play tricks on me? Hmph!"