The words were kind and comforting.
Her heart was filled with despair and confusion until the soothing tone broke through like a bolt of lightning.
Li Xin was hopeless and opened her eyes.
She saw a person with a calm expression and a gentle smile.
"Heeding the call of the Lamb of Despair, I bring the light of dawn," said the person named Ye Qingcheng.
He touched Li Xin's forehead and chanted, "In the name of the Lord of Dawn, the plague will be dispelled!"
Then, miraculous fluorescent lights appeared and formed a ball of light in Ye Qingcheng's hand.
The light entered Li Xin's body, and she felt rejuvenated and full of energy.
She begged Ye Qingcheng to save her mother, willing to offer anything in return.
Ye Qingcheng asked what she could give, his voice now distant and cold.
Li Xin knew that there were no free gifts in this world, having encountered many cruel people.
Despite this, she was willing to give anything to save her mother.
The words were confident and firm.
Ye Qingcheng was relieved to see the cure working.
He approached the bed where a frail woman lay.
Despite her condition, he could see the remnants of her once-beautiful face.
He sighed as he began to cast the cure.
But he couldn't help adding a touch of theatrics to his performance.
"In the name of the Lord of Dawn, the plague will be dispelled!"
The familiar glow filled the room, and the woman's condition improved dramatically.
However, Ye Qingcheng warned that her long-term malnutrition and exhaustion must be addressed.
Healing was not a miracle cure.
Li Xin was overjoyed to see her mother awake and hugged her tightly, finally releasing all her pent-up emotions.
Li Lanxiang apologized to her daughter for her suffering but praised her for her bravery and dedication.
Despite her illness, she had witnessed her daughter risking her life every day to bring back food for her.
Li Xin regained her strength after being comforted by her mother for some time.
She then asked her mother what they should do now that she was feeling better.
Li Lanxiang reassured her daughter that they would be okay together, even in this chaotic world.
However, she couldn't help but wonder about the young man's mysterious powers and found it all very strange.
......
At that moment, Ye Qingcheng had returned to his wooden house.
He felt a sharp pain in his head, which was a common side effect of using his healing powers.
Using his powers required a significant amount of mental energy, and even though Ye Qingcheng's mental strength was stronger than most people's, using it twice in a row had overdrawn his energy.
[Belief fluctuations detected, successful collection! Current belief points: 2"]
[The host has received the first follower and has been awarded a SSS-level reward: The Twelve-Winged Angel Crystal Pillar Meditation Method. Congratulations!]
The well-known unbearable ache happened once more.
After the severe pain disappeared, it was followed by a strange sense of relaxation and comfort.
"System, open the data panel"
[Host: Ye Qingcheng]
[Strength: F (strength from low to high, F, E, D, C, B, A, S, SS, SSS)]
[Meditation Method: Twelve Winged Angel Crystal Pillar Meditation Method]
[Title: Lord of the Dawn]
[Talents: Assimilation, Strengthen]
[Lord of Dawn Exclusive Skills: Holy Baptism, Faith Collection]
[Skill : Heal, Eyes of Insight]
[Faith points: 2 (has many functions)]
The "F" level on the system panel is extremely bright and dazzling.
In a world overrun by evil gods, the nervous Ye Qingcheng didn't hesitate. He quickly sat down with his legs crossed, preparing for his first meditation.
The "twelve-winged angel meditation method" involves using spiritual power to outline an angel's wings in the consciousness sea. Each wing has 36,500 feathers. Once Ye Qingcheng can outline all the feathers at once, he can progress to the next level of practice. These exercises greatly enhance people's spiritual strength and naturally increase their strength.
"I'll be satisfied if I can reach the SSS-level meditation method," Ye Qingcheng thought with anticipation.
He officially began his meditation.
.......
The following day arrived.
"I didn't expect that one night of meditation would boost my spiritual power so much. It seems I can break through today and be promoted to E rank," Ye Qingcheng thought to himself.
The sky outside the plain wooden house was still gray, but Ye Qingcheng's spiritual power had greatly increased after just one night of practice. He was now able to outline 30,000 angel feathers, only half a step away from the 36,500 needed for promotion.
Just as Ye Qingcheng was considering meditating again to achieve his breakthrough, there was a sharp knock on the door.
"Come in," he said.
The door opened, and two thin figures walked in, Li Lanxiang's mother and daughter.