Chapter 1842
The door was opened by an invisible power. Selene was jumping up and down in her training uniform. She had tied up all of her hair into two separate ponytails. Her skin was looking fair and glowing, probably because she just had a breakthrough.
The skin of her face was as soft and flawless as a newborn baby's. She looked so cute, like a little fairy from a fairy tale.
As Selene walked out of her room, Severin bent over to hug her. He scratched her nose and said, "You did a good job, Selene."
Then, he carefully inspected her body and discovered Selene was in a very stable stage. He nodded satisfyingly. "An eight year old royal saint! I'm so jealous of you!"
When he was trying to become a royal saint, he needed the aid of a fifth-grade alchemical pill to succeed. What a surprise to see Selene becoming a royal saint now.
Rourie and the Chorteaus' elders' shock continued as they saw Severin and Selene talking happily. They were shocked and jealous when they saw Selene with their own e

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