Buzz!
"With this, it is finished!" I said as the runes connected to the formation, and it buzzed.
A big smile appeared on my face. I had been working on this important formation of my inheritance for months, and I finally finished it.
I have been making steady progress on my inheritance since I ca here—more than just the inheritance. I am making greater progress on the laws, which is kind of shocking.
It is frustrating that I couldn’t use the laws I am comprehending.
Still, that doesn’t an I am not getting out sothing I couldn’t use in real life. Oh, I am getting things, a lot of things.
Combat styles, healing, artifice, alchemy. However, I have not seen a glimpse of the culinary yet.
The laws show different things. They could not only be used in the fighting but also for other things. Still, fighting is the most used way, and that’s what I see.
Every week, I would see them two to three tis, which is a lot.
I am taking complete advantage of it, learning as much as possible. It is helping improve my alchemy and artifice, and tomorrow, I am leaving to test the combat style.
Outside, the village is dangerous, but I cannot remain cooped up here.
Fighting isn’t the main purpose; I want to see the realm. I want to see whether the information they have provided is right, as only then can I work on leaving this place.
Yes, till now, nobody has been able to leave this place. Those who had tried had died.
That doesn’t an I will not look for a way.
I will because I have not been in this place for centuries and millennia. I don’t plan to stay even a decade; it might seem bold, but I will try or die, like many before .
I pushed my thoughts and focused on the work. I had finished one formation, but there are more.
Hun!
Hours passed, and I was working when I heard the horn. It was a different horn, not a danger horn but a dical alert one.
I stopped what I had been doing and opened my eyes before walking out of my cottage.
I saw the pris bringing the injured to Pri Rava’s cottage there. The injured aren’t Sovereigns but the Pris.
The three Pris who went outside a week ago are now seriously injured, and it is not the monsters that did it to them.
I thought for a mont before walking out of my cottage.
Hun!
I had just taken a step out of it when Pri Avana appeared in front of .
"Rava is asking for you, Pri Arys," she said. Hearing that, my heart skipped a beat.
My first thought was that she found out about . Otherwise, why else would she seek instead of healing the patients?
A mont later, I calm down. It is the highest possibility, but there might be other reasons.
"Sure," I replied and moved with her.
While I do that, my clones start making preparations. It would be extrely hard to escape; there are many powerful Pris, especially those two.
I have created a few ans, but they will only give a slim chance against them.
They are far too powerful, but if it cos to that, I won’t be just handing my life over to them. I will fight tooth and nail every chance to survive, no matter how small it seems.
It took a second to appear in the basent of Pri Rava’s ho.
It is where she heals. I was above because my injuries were greater, but I wasn’t in imdiate danger. I was stable and making a recovery every day.
"Pri Rava," I said and nodded at two Pris who were helping her.
"Pri, as you can see, these three are in grave condition. I hope you will provide with healing tools that will aid in healing them," she requested.
Relief flooded my heart. I was alert, ready to bolt at any mont.
"I had been planning to ask you about them, but I thought, let you get used to the things here thing before requesting things from you," she said with a blush.
"You should have Pri Rava," I replied.
The two pris are not surprised. Every pri knew I had a core space. I had never intended to keep it a secret.
"I have tools, but I don’t know which ones you need," I said. "Send the list, and I will select it," she replied.
A second later, a soul beam entered her head, and a surprise appeared in her eyes.
"You have a lot of dical tools, Pri Arys," she said. "I had more, but I sold them all the organization. These are the ones I had gathered in the past few decades." I replied with a smile.
"Give these," she said and bead the list to .
A few seconds later, I waved my hand, and tens of dical tools appeared in a large room.
She had chosen well; these are tools, that will help. So she already has, but these are better than the ones she has.
Her tools have been scraped together for over a thousand years from the core spaces of people. Sothing that very few Pris have.
The storage didn’t last long here, but nearly all who ca didn’t have storage on them.
They were destroyed in the tunnels. The spatial devices beco very sensitive. Even the strongest could easily get destroyed in an unstable space.
"Thank you, Pri Arys. They will help a lot in saving the lives of a lot of people," she thanked, and before starting activating the five, she needs for the three people she is trying to save.
I watched her and couldn’t help but admire her skills.
I wish I could go to her and help her heal them, but I cannot. It is too risky.
It is why I simply walked out of the room. I wanted to watch her work, but I didn’t have the confidence that I would be able to control myself.
I might end up doing sothing that will reveal my identity.
These people do not have any idea about , but that doesn’t an they won’t in the future, and I don’t want anything to jeopardize it.
I worked too hard to create this identity. I won’t get another chance to create such a tight identity.
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