It had only been two days since the last one and another had already come.
However, I am not as worried as I should be.
Still, I wanted to run away as far as I could. My clones have studied the data and made the changes, but I still prefer a building over the abode.
I need more data to be completely sure. I had prepared the things to collect it, but the storm came sooner than I had thought.
The reason, I had come to this area without a building was because I thought, the storm was days away.
If I knew, it was coming. I would have stayed in the areas with the building.
I wanted to run away immediately, but I didn't. Instead, I kept walking as if I didn't notice anything.
Seconds passed and finally, I noticed the change in the soul sense.
"Storm is coming!" she shouted for all to hear and ran fast. The moment others heard it, they didn't waste any time and began to run.
People choose different directions to run. I chose the one, that took me away from them.
Seconds passed, and I got out of one soul range after another, before finally. I got out the soul senses of all of them.
Still, I didn't immediately summon my abode.
I kept running till the energies started clashing and began producing the energies. Even then, I stayed till it started to become dangerous for me.
Now the energy is thick enough, to mess with any soul sense. So, if anyone is tracking me secretly, they wouldn't be able to see what I would do next.
I stopped and took out my abode before stepping inside.
As I did that, I threw a few things out to collect more data. My abode itself is fine, but I am not going to waste those things I had crafted.
I had no plan to use my abode till I was completely sure. It is why, I had forged them, but this place didn't give me much of a choice.
'The formula is ready for you to use it,' my clone said the moment I stepped inside.
It is a talking formula that I had asked my clone to create to save me from the storm. It is one of the measures, I had created.
This measure is extremely dangerous, but it could also give me tremendous benefits.
They will be even bigger than last time, as this energy is much more powerful, but it will also increase the risk tremendously.
I have only seconds to decide.
I might be able to bear this energy. I won't be able to do it. If it got stronger.
Seconds passed and then another as I thought hard.
"Fuck it!" I cursed and sat down where I was standing on the porch.
As I did, my armor and clothes disappeared with two crystalline rungs appearing. One around me on the ground, one above me.
At the same time, a green-purple blob of the page appeared, and it began to cover me with the formation appearing on it as spread around my body.
My clone had improved the formula and the formation of it based on the data I have.
It isn't just the data of the last experience and storm, but also from the monsters and plants.
The paste has the addition of many ingredients found in this place. The plants, a few metals and minerals. Most importantly, among all, the moss.
I planned to use the storm to increase my strength, but my plan was to use Category I, not Category II.
I decided to take this risk because people here are strong. If I want to survive, I am going to need to be strong as well.
Earlier, if Prime Varina decided to press. I would have been in real trouble.
So, I decided to take the risk, and I truly hoped that it wouldn't kill me because there was a chance of that happening.
It took a two and half seconds for the paste to cover me.
As it did, the crystalline rings buzzed and started releasing the dark golden energy.
The formation covering me shone and began to absorb the energy fast. I could see it happening and the changes it is going through after entering the paste.
The amount of energy increased fast, and the paste kept absorbing.
Within seconds, there was a huge amount of dark golden energy coming out of the things that the paste would absorb.
I watched with bated breath, and so was my clone, which was observing it all. The rightful source is novel[f]ire.net
If we feel, the energies are dangerous enough to kill me. We could terminate the process. As long as energy didn't enter inside, I could end the process at any time, I wanted.
Forty-seven seconds later. The rings stopped sending the energies.
The energies had become powerful enough. That it is no longer safe for me to absorb them.
The energy may be stopped, but the process didn't. There is a massive clash going on inside the paste. The energies of the storm and the energies of the paste are clashing.
Though the clash is intentional and controlled through the powerful formation.
This time, everything is controlled. If it worked as I had expected. Then, I wouldn't suffer any damage. Even if I did some, I would be able to heal it all with sleep.
If it didn't work as I had expected. Then, I would be bedridden for days or worse, dead.
Soon, the new energies begin to form with the clash would go through the filtration. The ones, I didn't want to begin to come out as frothing grey liquid.
It was coming from all sides and soon it had covered me whole.
It is a good thing; my whole body is covered in the paste, or it would have been bad. This grey-frothing substance is dangerous; it will burn me like an acid.
I don't want to be burned.
A minute passed and then another, before finally, the first drop of energy came out on the other side of the formation, ready to enter inside me