《Monster Integration 》Chapter 1817: New Curse Seal
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"Though I had created the seal but seeing how speedily the curse is growing, I will need to reinforce it every six months at least," Teacher said as she called back her energies from me.
I looked at the new seal that Teacher had created over the curse sea. It is new, not only in design but also in understanding. The seal could be said to be an amalgamation of her old knowledge and the knowledge she had learned in the library.
In the center of the seal is the Mysterious Shield. It is acting as the core of the whole seal; it is I suggested Teacher do that.
The shield had been strengthened by the cosmic energy and diamond energy of the Diamond Seal. It had become quite powerful. With it acting as the core, the curse will have a hard time breaching through it, though it will not be able to hold on forever, seeing how the curse is growing stronger.
I am not hoping to hold it forever; I just need a safety net against the curse so I won't get caught by it; this seal would do the job.
I am prepared for emergencies, and with my current strength, even if the curse attacked me, it won't be able to paralyze me completely like it did to my mother. It might even get its ass handed back if all my plans work.
If it had been up to me, I would have erased the curse bastard from me, but I could not do that. I do not have sufficient power to do that, and if I tried with half-hearted efforts, I would regret it.
I had already made a full proof plan to deal with it, its just that to execute it, I will need to be at the Tyrant Stage. Having the power of the Tyrant is not enough; there are certain things that could only be done when one is Tyrant.
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"Thank You, teacher; it had relieved quite a lot of pressure on me," I said as I got from the Riverbed. "It's at least I could do for my precious student," the Teacher said with a smile. "By the way, when at what time are your parents coming?" Teacher asked.
"At evening," I replied. I had talked with my mother in the morning before coming here, and she is told they will come in the evening.
I was a little surprised when my parents told me they are coming to the Academy to visit me. I was planning on visiting them and staying with them at least for a few weeks before I leave for a mission, but now that she is coming here, I won't have to go to the Mistson.
Though I know the reason behind why Mistson letting them come, I am still happy. This will be my parent's first trip to the Academy.
Technically, it will be my mother's third trip to the Academy, she had come here two times before, but it was decades ago. I am very excited to see my parents, especially my little sister, who had grown so much since the last time I had seen her.
I talked with the Teacher for half an hour before I went to my home. I had already made all the preparations for their visit, but I would like to go over them one more time.
Soon, I reached my home and looked at each and every room; everything is perfect. I did not have to change a single thing. My parents will be staying with me, and I want them to like it; I am sure they like it, like me, they also love a calm, serene place.
After I was done checking everything, I went to my room and laid on the bed before closing my eyes. The next moment, I was in my Inheritance Space with pieces of huge formations all over me.
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I did not touch the pieces of formations; and instead, I took out the notes from the cupboard beside the chair and begin to read them. These are notes I had taken in the library and the understanding I had after reading them; there are also many ideas I had everything is noted down on the notes.
Whenever I enter my Inheritance space, I took a look at my notes, especially the ideas I had written down. It had been more than a month since I had returned from ruin, and I had already applied many of the ideas I had on my armor.
Some of these are extremly good and helped me a better concept that I had for my Inheritance, and there are still some which I haven't yet applied.
The trip to the library had filled with inspiration that even after the month, it had not been dried yet. I am constantly working on my Inheritance, and the more I work, the more inspirations I get. With the inspirations, I was able to overhaul many parts of the Inheritance, made them even more perfect.
Of all the Inheritance, the one part that is taking most of my time and effort is my core. The new and most important element of the coming upgrade.
The 'Core' will be the core of my Inheritance; it will become the center of everything. To bear the pressure of everything, it will have to be strong. Not only would I need rare and precious resources for its construction, but I will need its design perfect too.
The slightest mistake would collapse everything, and I might even explode to death. So, a mistake might be allowed in any other part of my Inheritance but not in the core. The core had to be perfect.
I read the notes for an hour before I started working on my Inheritance, and I worked on it till the evening before I had stopped and come out of my Inheritance Space.
My parents will be coming soon, and I will have to go receive them. I am very excited about them coming to the Academy; I want to show them what I have accomplished, make them feel proud of me.
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