Monster Integration Chapter 1847
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I looked around me and saw only bones, this space is vast, and I could see no useful thing here. I had decided to choose one direction and move toward it; if I find anything good in this place, I will search for more; otherwise, I will focus on finding the exit.
With that thought in mind, I took up the air and flew toward the north. My speed is not fast, but it is not slow either; still, with this speed, I could look at everything around me more clearly.
Minutes have passed, and all I could see was the bones; I did not find a single useful thing here. It would have been great if these bones have some of their leftover power; even a small trace of it would have been great fortune to me, but this place and time had sucked every useful thing this place has.
Seeing that, I did not waste any more time looking for useful things and increased my speed; I now need to find the exit. This place might not have something, that does not mean other places don't have it.
It took me nearly ten minutes to fly at my greatest speed before I was able to see the boundary and reach it. Its vastness had shocked me and what shocked me even more, is the formation carved in huge runes when I reached the boundary.
If I am not wrong, the place I am in is a dome. A huge, huge dome, which might be the size of a fingernail from outside for all I know. The spatial laws had been used in the creation of this place; though they are beyond my reach, I still could sense their faint power.
The runes carved on it have the dome shocking; they are harvesting room and seeing them, my eyes couldn't help but light up like the blazing sun, and I forget everything about harvesting.
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I sent a string of my soul sense into my Inheritance space and started to record the formation. The harvest formation is unlike anything I had seen before, it is a hundred times better than mine, and now I want it. Studying it and incorporating its elements in my Inheritance would give me a bountiful result.
I begin to record the formation, and the more I record, the more amazed I became with it. Whoever designed this formation must be above the grandmaster.
I could understand the formation but would not be able to create something like it due to the limit of my knowledge.
I pity the monsters who suffered under this formation; when this formation activated, it would be such every bit of essence the monster had, not only essential but other useful things too, not leaving even a speck, which makes it an extremly torturous process.
It took me an hour to record the whole formation carved on the dome before I moved toward what seemed like an exit; I had seen it half an hour ago when I was recording the formation.
It is a huge gate, almost twenty meters tall and littered with runes; these runes should have been invisible like harvesting runes on the dome, but fortunately, due ravage of time and some other problems, they have become visible.
The formation of the door is quite complicated beyond what I could create but break it is within my capabilities.
But before I studied it and started to break it, I want to use the simple away. I want to waste hours doing something which could be finished within few seconds. So, I took out my sword and started to hit it with all the strength I have.
I stopped after few seconds; my attacks are not making a crack on it. While I had expected something like it to happen, I still want to make sure, so I would not waste hours.
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With that done, I sat in front of the gates and entered my Inheritance Space. I had already recorded the formation; I will study it and find a way to break it inside; it is much more efficient.
I had studied the formation for more than a day inside my Inheritance Space, but only a few hours had passed outside when I opened my eyes.
The first thing I did is take out the runic ink and begin to paint over the runes. The runes have completely drained of the energy; I will have to charge them. A few minutes later, I finished painting the runes and started drawing different runes; these are breaking runes that will help me break the formation.
Soon, I finished drawing up runes; I put back the brush and activated the formation; as I did, the runes begin to light up.
Zap!
The next second, a zapping sound rang out, and a twenty-meter huge gate slid away instantly, giving me a look at the huge stairs.
I did not waste any time and walked through the gate. The formation would not be able to hold the gate open for long; wasting even a second is not allowed.
Zap!
It is a good thing, I did not; a second after I crossed the gate, it closed on its own. If I had not come on time, I would have to waste precious time and formation ink. After taking one last look at the closed door, I looked at the huge stairs in front of me; they are going up.
I activated all my ocular methods to see if there are any traps hidden on it and when I did not sense any, I took tentative steps on it.
I don't know what this place is; that huge graveyard of bones already gave me creeps about this place, and I hope I would not encounter such a place again.
Aside from the runic formation, I had not found anything worthwhile in that place, and I had come to this place for resources, especially for the chance to reach an absolute limit. If I am able to achieve that, then I wouldn't mind if I did not receive find resources here.
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