Rose Vine!

The moment its sword struck against my stomach, I used the rose vines which had been lying in wait for the past half an hour.

Four fine thing strings of energy came out of the ground and begin to climb on the feet of Foxman while Foxman being surprised by the defense of my armor.

"Fuck, What is it!"

The Foxman noticed strings when they reached its knee and cursed out loud, and fire-dense fire covered its lege, but it had already become too late.

Once my vines climbed above the feet, it is near impossible to get rid of them. Only those with great difference in strength with me could get rid of my vines, and currently, only tyrants have that strength.

"Fuck!"

As it noticed the vines, they pierced inside it and begin to grow inside using its own energy.

"Fuck human, what is it?" It asked; it took a jump back from me. If it had been normal Grimm Monster or Grimm Monster without Bloodline, it would not be able to move once the vines burrowed inside it.

But this bastard has powerful bloodline which is fighting against my vines, it will take them few second before they get it under control and off course I could wait for few second, I want to see what methods this bastard employ to get rid of them.

Nothing going to be useful anyway; once you are caught in my vines, then you can forget about leaving alive.

As for any protection it has, I am sure it has to see the density of the bloodline. Its tribe would have given it some of the protection talismans; unfortunately, they are not going to be of any use.

The central region completely nullifies the protection artifacts. Here as long as one has the strength, they could kill anyone they want.

It begins to struggle; dark brown flamed covered its body, trying to burn the strings that are expanding inside but doing nothing against them; I could feel my strings are growing.

"Undying Sun!"

It shouted, and its whole body begins to shine before the flames turned blood-colored and drilled inside it. Seeing the strange move, the interest couldn't help but appear in my eyes.

It is clear that it had burned its blood and used it as fuel to make its fire even more powerful, and this powerful fire had drilled inside it. Even if it had protection against its move, this move is excessive; I am sure it will not only inflict quite a damage on it but also give it horrible pain.

"Ahhhhhh…"

I am right; the next moment, it scremed out loud in pain, and bloody smoke begins to come out of it.

I had to give it to this Foxman; it has guts, not anyone could use such a self-mutilating move even if their life in danger. While what it is doing is quite commending, it is helping it; instead, it is speeding up its doom.

With it burning its blood, my strings have all the energy they need and are growing explosively despite the resistance from the Foxman's bloodline.

A little more than twenty-second passed, it continued to struggle when suddenly greens strings begin to come out its every part of its, and in just a few seconds, it got sewn shut like a cotton doll.

A beautiful Grimm Monster had turned into a horrendous cotton doll. The strings really made creepy; the ribbons and vines are much better. 

I begin the harvesting process at the same time Ashlyn came inside me, and a few seconds later, green and silver runes begin to spread on my body before they begin to spread on my stings and the Grimm Monsters covered in them.

Soon a thick hot, purified bloodline essence begins to come toward me. The bloodline essence could be said scalding that I begin to feel the pain due to it, but I do not mind the little pain when I see the power of the Bloodline Essence.

It is the most powerful Bloodline essence I had ever consumed. The Bloodline of Earthsun Foxmen is powerful, to begin with, and this bastard had awakened it to a high degree.

With such a pure Bloodline, the Foxman would have had no problem becoming a Tyrant, and it would have become quite a powerful Tyrant.

Killing it, I had killed a powerful Grimm Race asset, and I am quite proud of it. Every Tyrant has the power of armies and killing it, I had helped my race further.

Hun!

I was enjoying the scalding pain like some masochist when suddenly I had sensed something inside me. My Sun Rule, which had been silent for a long time, is advancing, and it is advancing into the master stage.

As I begin consuming bloodline and my strength begins to increase, I begin to focus less on the Rule powers despite knowing their importance in becoming Tyrant, but they still advanced now and them.

The Sun Rule is making advancement in Master Stage, where other than my Killing Rule, which had regularly advanced, all the Rule power unable to advance.

Unlike the advancements before, the advancement into the Master stage big. It is defining, and the increment in strength it gives is also quite amazing. When my Killing Rule advanced to the Master stage a month, it had deepened my sensory powers to an amazing degree.

Time passed as harvesting and advancing continued; it took less than minutes for my rune to advance while harvesting lasted for more than three minutes.

The longer time is not due to suppression; the runes had straight-up ignored it. The harvesting lasted for more than three minutes as the bloodline essence was damn powerful.

Buzz!

My runes buzzed and begin to release the strengthening essence, but instead of coming in like a flood, it came in like a trickle.

"Fucking Supression!" I cursed. The suppression will take any strengthening energy; it will just make this process fucking long.