Chapter 378 The Trials Of Blood And Spirit

• Ariella’s breath slowed as she steadied herself amidst the swirling void. The apparitions of her foremothers encircled her, their gazes sharp and unyielding—mirrors of generations long past. Each figure radiated a distinct aura: some warm with nurturing strength, others cold with veiled bitterness and regret.
• Elenara’s voice echoed gently through the shadows.
• “Look closely, Ariella. These are not just memories. They are imprints of every choice your bloodline has carried. You must embrace them… or be consumed by them.”