Re: In My Bloody Hit Novel - Chapter 609

Chapter 609: I Am The Diligence Family
Nora’s eyes fluttered open gently as she looked up at Eunid’s face. She appeared fragile, like a porcelain doll on the verge of breaking. Though her eyes still held the faint purple glow of divine power, they were soft and clear, filled with a vulnerability that contrasted with the intensity of what had just happened. Her breath was shallow, but steady, and Eunid, feeling the weight of what she had done, gently rubbed her cheek.

“You did good, Nora,” he whispered softly in her ear, his voice low but filled with warmth. “You did very, very good.”

Nora’s lips trembled as she registered his words, and slowly, she turned her head to glance toward the family flame. The sight that met her eyes was breathtaking. The once-diminished flame, no larger than something that could fit within the palm of a hand, had transformed. It now roared with life, ten times its previous size. The brilliant purple flames reached higher, burning brighter, more like a great campfire that pulsed with an ethereal light. It filled the room with its glow, casting long shadows and illuminating every corner of the temple with a divine radiance.

The elders, standing in silent disbelief, could not help but admire the beauty and power of the sight before them. The family flame, which had languished for over a century, weak and faltering, now stood tall and magnificent, a symbol of resurgence and strength. No one could deny the significance of what had just occurred. This was more than just enough for the anointing ceremony to take place—it was a clear sign that the Diligence family flame had been better restored, perhaps stronger than it had ever been.

Nora’s body weak but her spirit remained resilient, managed a small smile as she took in the scene. She had done it. She had restored a significant amount of the flame. And in that moment, as the purple flames danced before them, there was a brief moment of peace in her heart.

With a wave of his hand, Eunid called for Old Fang. The loyal butler, ever watchful, immediately stepped forward, marching briskly to take Nora from his master’s arms. As Old Fang gently lifted her, Eunid straightened and stepped up toward the stairs that led to the family flame.

Every eye in the temple followed him, the tension thick, but what they saw now was different—this was not the carefree young master they once knew, the boy with a witty tongue and a charming smile. No, the Eunid that walked up the stairs, step by step, radiated confidence, courage, and a newfound purpose. Determination rippled off him with each movement.

When he reached the flame, he knelt before it, taking a deep breath as his eyes locked on the brilliant purple fire that blazed before him. Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand into the divine flame, his voice steady as he began to recite the family oath. The words echoed within the sacred walls, carried by the weight of centuries of tradition.

Suddenly, the flames responded. They surged around his hand, then shot upward, spiraling through his arm and rushing into his head. His eyes glowed as the mark of the Diligence family—the intricate rune of their lineage—burned itself into his forehead, shimmering with divine light. This was the sign. The flame had accepted him as its new patriarch.

At that same moment, every member of the Diligence family, whether within the temple or scattered across the territory, felt a surge of energy. They could feel the fire stirring in their souls. The connection was immediate and powerful, as if a voice had awakened within them—the voice of their new leader, their new patriarch. Eunid’s presence was felt in every heart, his command resonating deeply, binding them all as one family.

Eunid rose to his feet, his gaze sweeping over the gathered elders and soldiers. His expression was calm, yet resolute, and when he spoke, his voice carried with authority.

“I am the Diligence family.”

The words rang out, firm and unyielding, sealing his claim and solidifying his place as patriarch. There was no more doubt now.

This was his moment. This was his legacy….

At that very moment, a horrifying sight unfolded—Nora began to convulse violently on the ground. Foam poured from her mouth, and blood, mixed with purple divine energy, seeped through her lips. Her body trembled uncontrollably, and the energy that had earlier filled her seemed to tear her apart from within.

Eunid reacted instantly. His eyes widened in shock as he rushed to her side. “Old Fang!” he shouted, his voice urgent, “Get the clerics here now!” Old Fang, equally alarmed, moved swiftly, barking orders to the nearby attendants. A team of clerics, already on high alert, rushed forward to tend to Nora. Her limp body was quickly lifted and carried with haste toward the emergency ward.

The tension in the temple only heightened as they watched Nora being taken away, her body still trembling as the last traces of the divine energy flickered around her. The elders whispered among themselves, concern mixed with fear in their eyes. What had this ceremony cost her?

After all, she was a broken cauldron that had taken in divine fire. This was definitely not good.

Just as Eunid stood, trying to regain control of the situation, a soldier came running into the temple. He was breathless, his face pale from urgency. He knelt before Eunid, sweat dripping from his brow.

“My lord!” the soldier gasped, “The armies of the Chastity family… they’re at the border of Diligence territory.”

Eunid’s gaze sharpened immediately. His jaw clenched.

The timing of the Chastity family’s approach couldn’t have been more calculated. They knew that Diligence was vulnerable, and now they were testing that weakness.

He straightened, his mind racing as he took control of the situation. “Prepare the defenses,” Eunid ordered, his voice cold and determined. “And summon the commanders. I will address the army…”

As Eunid rushed out, the Elders followed behind him.