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    Chapter 219 The Sacred Sorceress


    A heavy iron chest crashed to the ground, creating a deep dent in the solid floor and causing the


    entire vi to tremble slightly.


    This incident alone indicated the immense weight of the chest.


    They were all taken aback, wondering what could possibly be inside that was so heavy. They


    knew that the Lark family, being an ancient lineage, would present something incredibly


    precious as a betrothal gift.


    However, regardless of its contents, they couldn’t ept it.


    Donna nced at rissa, whose icy demeanor resembled eternal frost and sighed before


    speaking, “Orion, we appreciate your interest in rissa. However, she has just lost her fiancé


    and is grieving. She is not ready to entertain new marriage proposals at the moment. Please


    leave.”


    Orion, upon hearing this, simply smiled, “Ms. Donna Radcliffe, you might deceive others with such


    words, but trying to deceive me is a bit insulting. Apollo is dead, and Ms. Radcliffe must be


    overjoyed, right? How could someone like Apollo, a waste of space, ever be worthy of Ms.


    Radcliffe?”


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    “Perhaps, let’s have a look at my betrothal gift first, and then you can decide.”


    With that, Orion gestured to his men.


    “What are you waiting for? Bring the chest over to Ms. Radcliffe for her inspection.”


    His men immediately moved to lift the chest, their faces turning red with effort as they struggled


    to carry it a few steps.


    Orion waved them off, saying, “Enough of this ipetence, I’ll do it myself.”


    Approaching the iron chest, Orion effortlessly lifted it with a gentle smile, carrying it over to


    rissa with ease.


    Donna was utterly shocked.


    She thought to herself, “What incredible strength! This iron chest must weigh at least 10 thousand


    pounds, yet he lifted it so easily. Even a typical ss B martial artist couldn’t move it alone. Such


    terrifying power!”


    Donna’s expression turned grave as she understood that Orion was showcasing his strength,


    perhaps even issuing a veiled threat.


    rissa’s face remained cold and stern. She was well aware that Orion was flexing his muscles.


    As the iron chest was ced before her, rissa coldly stated, “I have no interest in whatever is


    inside. Please take it away.


    “Escort him out!”


    With thatmand, rissa turned to leave.


    Observing her departure, Orion suddenlyd, and


    a crack appeared in the space in front of rissa, resembling an abyss leading to hel


    “What are you nning, Orion?


    “Rein in your power!”


    Startled, Donna swiftly positioned herself in front of rissa, warily eyeing Orion.


    Orion smiled, “Ms. Donna Radcliffe, don’t be rmed. I mean no harm. It’s just that Ms. Radcliffe


    hasn’t even seen my betrothal gift yet and is already leaving, which saddens me.


    “Why don’t you take a look before deciding?”


    With that, Orion opened the iron chest.


    A cold breeze emanated from within, causing the temperature in the entire vi to drop


    significantly.


    Even rissa couldn’t help but nce at the chest.


    What she saw inside left her visibly astonished.


    Within the iron chesty a snow–white sculpture crafted from a material resembling a diamond.


    The statue depicted a winged woman, her face exquisitely beautiful, with wings half pure white and


    half pitch ck, exuding a blend of purity and allure.


    The statue stood before them in all its breathtaking splendor, exuding a sense of ancient grandeur


    that spoke of countless ages.


    Ita every detail bore the mark of time’s relentless passage.


    Chapter 219 The Sacred Sorceress


    Yet, it was the face of the statue that truly shocked everyone present.


    All eyes turned to rissa in astonishment, including those of Donna and Barlyn.


    The statue’s face was strikingly simr to rissa’s–almost an exact replica, though the aura it


    projected was subtly different.


    It was as if the statue had been carved in her likeness.


    “How is this possible!” rissa murmured, her gaze locked on the statue.


    It wasn’t just the resemnce that held her spellbound; it was as if something within her was being


    drawn to it, something stirring to life.


    She could feel an unusual connection between herself and the statue.


    Unable to resist, rissa took a step closer.


    Orion, smiling, began his introduction, “Let me tell you about this statue. Its name is The Sacred


    Sorceress. Its origins are shrouded in mystery, with a history stretching back at least a thousand


    years. My ancestors from the Lark family acquired it by chance and have kept it in the ancestral


    home ever since. Today, it’s a level two ancient magic weapon!”


    “The Sacred Sorceress? A level two ancient magic weapon?”


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    Donna gasped, momentarily forgetting the statue’s uncanny resemnce to rissa. The mere fact


    that it was a level two ancient magic weapon made it an invaluable treasure.


    Ancient magic weapons were scarce, even among ancient families, with most possessing only


    one–and typically just a level one weapon.


    And now Orion was iming this statue was a level two ancient magic weapon?


    If the Wise Order of the Radcliffe family learned that Orion intended to use a level two ancient


    magic weapon as part of his bride price for rissa. would they refuse?


    Absolutely not!


    No one would turn down such an offer.