Chapter Thirty Eight

The rain fell softly and the sky was a bit clearer than earlier. Vasílíssa starts to hum a rhythm, the sound vibrates across the land. It was a sound soothing to the ear. It sent waves of tranquility to the atmosphere. Her maids who fell unconscious earlier, slowly came back to their senses and rose to their feet, each one of them held Vasílíssa's hands and joined her in humming the song.

They immediately felt the surge of power move into them and soon the other villagers held hands with the maids. They all form a very large circle. Men, women, adults and young ones gathered around to form the circle. They all followed the humming and the whole land was vibrating with the soothing humming of a song. Power surge transfered from one person to another.