I watched the gentle rays of the sun coming out of the cloud.
It is dawn of the seventh day, and I am only a few hours away from my destination.
I had a good time and hoped Prime Kanxin would be here. She didn't tell me the location of Salatin's formation; it would be hard for me to find it on my own.
I pushed those thoughts away.
I would rather not think about it, because it would be a hard disappointment.
Salatin's formation is a very powerful formation. It could help me tremendously. My clones have already made the preparations to get me the maximum benefit in the formation.
So, I would rather not have any negative thoughts about it.
A few minutes passed, and the sky brightened up fully. Making me increase my speed by a little as the powerful monsters begin to disappear.
I hope today has been as good as yesterday. I had killed four Grimms with the ancestral power. Two of them had as much ancestral power as the Werewolf, with one faintly more.
Unfortunately, it wasn't enough to mature the fruit. It needs more.
Even I can't tell how much more it would need to mature those fruits.
An hour passed, and I was flying smoothly through the sky. My eyes moved around while my soul sensed, bringing the data from all directions.
I could see monsters in all directions. Some are flying like me; some are fighting, some are hunting, and some are sleeping in their hidden spots.
Not one of them has sensed me. I had worked hard to make my stealth .
I might be sensing the monsters, but not the kind I want to sense. Grimms, I want the Grimms, and there is a large number of them here, but not that large.
Minutes passed, and I finally sensed what I had been hoping to sense.
There are Grimm. More than one, three, actually. However, a moment later, my eyes turned serious, and I wanted to curse as one of them was powerful.
I was about to turn away when I sensed something. It nearly made me freeze in my place.
I saw a person with them, and it was none other than Prime Kanxin, and her condition was bad. She is bound to skewers under the fire, with Deerman applying the sauces and spices on her while she screams.
The familiar rage, burned in my heart. I nearly burst out with my full speed.
I have seen this thing too many times in my world. People I knew were eaten alive by the Grimms.
So, whenever I see such a scene, the rage burns in my heart.
I took a deep breath and moved toward them. I also released the seed out of me. It is very dangerous, as it could be seen by the Grimm, but I need to do this.
I need to know about Kanxin's condition. I will determine my response based on it.
I want nothing more than to go there and kill the bastards. The two, I could kill them, but not the Bullman; it is powerful enough to kill me and might not even need to use its full power.
Soon, my seed reached near Kanxin and moved slowly toward us while Grimms tortured her.
The seed had reached her without getting discovered before seeping inside her. As I did, I sensed the thing that made me terrified.
There is ancestral power inside her; it is how the Grimms had suppressed her strength.
Things would have been much easier. If there had been a Grimm energy, I had dealt with tens of thousands of times, but this is too dangerous. Nᴇw ɴovel chaptᴇrs are published on novel·fire·net
That isn't the only bad thing. The sauces and the spices had also done a number on her.
I calmed myself and pushed away the meta-scan in front of me before handing things to my clones. I would have done it myself, but I have to deal with the Grimms, and quicky at that.
I have some time, but not too much. An hour before her condition becomes complex enough, it will affect her foundation.
Though, the greater worry is still the ancestral power. It could be triggered at the moment's notice. Killing her instantly.
Though knowing the Grimm. They won't do that unless they feel very threatened.
I stopped at a little over a mile away from the Grimm. I could very well be discovered if I take a step forward. There is a powerful soul sphere; I don't think I could cross it without alerting the Bullman.
Still, I have to reach Kanxin.
So, after a moment, I revealed myself and took a step forward.
Immediately, the Grimms sensed me, and surprise and shock appeared in their eyes. The two took a step toward me, but here were stopped by the Bullman.
"Prime Kanxin, it seems like you have found yourself in a pickle," I don't want to use these words, but I want to project confidence.
"I am ashamed, Prime Arys," she replied. It surprised me, that she could spear and clearly at that, given what is happening in her body.
There is also great relief and confidence in her eyes that I could get her out of this predicament—the confidence I am not feeling in my heart.
"It was bad luck, Prime Kanxin. Don't worry, I will get you out of here soon after I deal with these kind gentlemen," I said.
"Hehe. Gentlemen, I didn't think I had ever been called by this," said the Bullman, laughed
"Boss, let us deal with this elf!" said the Werewolf, but the Bullman shook its head. "You are not its match," it replied and got up from the tree stump on which it was sitting.
A moment later, it flew up. I didn't wait and flew higher; he didn't seem to have a problem with it, as it didn't change his speed.
Soon, I stopped, reaching high enough. That shockwave and energies of the battle wouldn't affect things below.
I didn't need to be worried about that. Those two Grimms won't let Kanxin die, but I can't take the risk.