《Great Master of All》Chapter 7
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He found something different this time, like the energy flowing this time was much more than the energy he could absorb before, as the circulation was much more faster this time too, he don’t know how it happened and so on but it’s probably the cause of bloodline he just received, so he did not ponder about it and just continued absorbing until he could feel the heaviness, he felt how this time took much more longer than the one he did before, he probably broke through the seal which was described on his magic knowledge, but he can’t be too sure as he don’t have a method to check it just yet, and it doesn’t really matter as long as he get stronger, he thought.
Suddenly he waved his hand as a 1 meter of the ground suddenly moved up and formed into a triangular shape, he pointed his other hand as suddenly a spike began to form on the previously triangular form of the ground, as he suddenly see a 3 meter long spike appearing from the previous 1 meter wide triangular shape, suddenly he willed for the side of the spike to grow spikes as well, as his energy came out and directly entered the spike suddenly taking control of the form to make multiple spikes surrounding the main spike, as the main spike got a bit thinner and 6 cm small spikes covered the before 3 meter spike.
But he was not done as he controlled his energy once again to leave his body, as it entered the 6 cm small spikes, he controlled it to form another small spike as it made the main spike thinner by a small amount once again, as the 6 cm small spikes suddenly grew a 3 cm small spikes around it, covering all of the 6 cm spikes with 3 cm spikes. As beads of sweat was seen on his previously calm face.
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But he did not stop as he controlled his energy to once again leave his body as it entered the 3 cm spike, as he willed the energy to form into a smaller piece of spike this time going for 1 cm, as the main spike got thinner again, as 1 cm spike covered the 3 cm spike, as his previously sweating face got much more sweatier, but he had to kept it like this for at least 1 more minute, or else it will give him nothing at all.
So he held on until 1 minute passed, as he decided that it’s okay to drop it now, as the previously spike covered with spike, became a normal dirt once again as it joined with the ground once again.
He decided to rest for some time before he did it again.
This time he made it a bit faster than before but it still was hard on the 1 cm thing but he still managed to hold it at least for 1 minute and 30 second before he decided to rest again.
As he did it for the 6th time where he could finally hold it till 10 minutes long and does not find it that hard to form the small spike covering the main spike anymore.
But as he felt that he doesn’t have that much energy anymore, so he decided to absorb energy once again.
After some time he felt the heaviness again but this time, he decided to continue until he really couldn’t hold it anymore.
But he continued and continued the heaviness just kept getting heavier but he felt that he wasn’t going to pass out, instead it made his body stronger by a bit as each energy slowly entered the different parts of his body, his entire skeletal system, his organ, his skin, his vessels, and the blood was slowly being strengthened too as he felt how there was this different blood from his normal blood that was getting stronger each energy that flowed through it, and as the energy kept on going on the brown lightning like symbol on his hands, something he did notice was the symbol was slowly creeping up from his palm moving slowly towards his chest as it passed through the chest as it slowly moved towards his forehead this time, after it passed his forehead he suddenly felt how it was going down to his chest once again, he felt that this time that wherever the lightning symbol passed through got heavier and heavier but moved on as the lightning symbol slowly sat still just right down his chest where his heart was. As the heavy feeling slowly got subdued too, He did knew from his memory that this was normal, and that he should not fret, but he did not know what the heaviness meant, as the memory lack some certain parts. This made him think about it but no matter what he could not find anything about the heaviness.
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So he decided to leave it for now as he continued with his spike training, for the 7th time.
This slowly became his 16th time, as he now can hold it for 1 and a half hour, and can do it easily unlike before.
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