“Fuck, their power is increasing continuously, and if this continues, then it won’t be long before we get eaten by crazy abomination fucks,” Marla said behind me as the aura and energy of the phantom focused on Black Teeth Hyneman, which lessened the suppression considerably.
She is right; while the blessing is powering their bloodline and power, it is not doing anything to abide by their mutation. If this continues, there will be crazy Grandmasters who will tear us apart and kill us.
As I had said, the blessing is an automatic phenomenon. If there had been even tinies hint of will, it would have been easily able to deal with mutation.
‘It looks like I have to the risk,’ The automatic blessing is a good thing for me too. This means there is a low chance that being providing the blessing will last out at me for the blasphemy I am going to coming.
I am going to tap in the blessing, take it enough that it won’t be able to turn any of these bastards into the Grandmasters. Masters, we could deal with, Grandmasters, are above our level.
“Ahhhhhh!”
I did waste any time and activated the formation on the vines to suck the blessing, and as I did, I had been attacked with force so huge that it had instantly severely injured me, taking me to the death door.
My skin had split apart in hundreds of places, and blood began to flow out of me, and the progress I have made recovering my lifeforce in the past three days had instantly vanished, leaving me so weak that even weakest a master would be able to finish me off easily.
“Micheal,” “Micheal!”
Voices called out, and I have heard the voice I had been extremely familiar with that I did not have to even job my memory to know who she is, regretfully with my current condition, I could not be happy about that fact.
I had expected there might be some restrictions; otherwise, anyone could force these bastards to perform the ritual and steal their blessings.
Luckily, I had survived; if there had been any other Masters in my place, they would have died. My art had made my body and soul extremely strong; it helped me survive, but I have paid the heavy price for my survival, and I might die.
There is enough blessing to create one or even two Grandmasters, and even if I somehow survived the crazy Grandmaster, there are still the twelve powerful Masters who will kill me before I could even breathe.
I hear my teammates calling me and even pouring different resources into my mouth, but they are barely having any effect. I am not injured, but my vitality had also been damaged extremely that even fighting a leader would be difficult for me.
Still, all hope is not lost; we could still save ourselves and succeed in our mission. Our mission is to stop the ritual which we failed, but we make sure that no Grimm Monster would get out of it, and that would be a mission successful.
The only thing we have to do is get out of this hall; it is as simple as that.
Getting out will trap both mutated Hyenamen and guard Grimm Monsters, and when the blessing is finished, the mutated Grimm Monsters would be released, and they would attack anything that they see, including the Grimm Monsters that are sent to guard the ritual.
The best thing about this plan is, unlike us, these guard Grimm Monsters would not be able to get out. I had sensed the key of this place of leading Black Teeth Hyenamen, which is the most probable candidate to become a Grandmaster; getting a key from it would be a dream.
While the only thing I have to do is break the formation on the door and get out before any Black Teeth Hyenaman becomes a Grandmaster.
Buzz!
I was about to remove to calibrator from my storage and start breaking the formation on the door when suddenly I had stopped.
I heard the familiar buzz from my core, and the next second, Green and Silver runes came out of my core and moved spread around my armor before moving to my string.
Seeing that, my eyes couldn’t help but widen up in surprise. It is not like I had not thought about them reacting, but when they did not react even when I got attacked by the blessing, I had not thought they would come out, but they did.
In just a couple of seconds, they had spread through my string and tens of its branches before it started to steal the blessing without anyone’s notice.
I found out these Green and Silver runes are invisible to others eyes, and since my vines are also invisible, nobody is noticing I am stealing the blessing, even crazy abominations of Black Teeth Hyenman had not noticed 80% of their blessing is coming at me as they are being frozen into the place by blessing they are receiving.
While people have not noticed, I am stealing the blessing, they have noticed something strange is happening as auras of Black Teeth Hyenamen are not rising as fast as before, their speed halved by forth and this turning out to be great news for both sides.
The Grimm Monsters are not idiots; they understand what would happen to them if mutated Black Teeth Hyenaman became a Grandmaster, and they have been trying to destroy the transmission of blessing their own way.
Though they were using a much safer method than mine, the understood consequence of messing up with such power.
Hun!
Soon, the purified blessing came at me, and I received a huge shock; this time, the stream of purified energy had not been divided into the four usual equal parts but two parts that are not very equal.
To my shock, more than 95% of purified blessing is going to the mysterious seed, while less than 5% is merging with my core. I am as confused as I am in shock as something like that had never happened before, and there is nothing I could do about it other than watch.
