"Where we go?" nancy.
Right now I was flying over the eighth floor, while carrying Nanci, instead of using my wings, I used her flying magic, since wings can be somewhat conspicuous due to their size, attracting flying beasts.
After a night's sleep, the golems, who were in charge of scouting, had located the place of the teleportation array to go back to the seventh floor and the array to go to the ninth floor.
The matrix to return to the 7th floor was disabled because the 7th floor matrix was destroyed, it means that the 7th floor matrix has not been recovered.
Leave a golem there to inform you once it gets back to work.
In addition to the teleportation arrays, the golems detected two more things.
One seems to be a resource they can't mine while the second is a ruin they can't access.
A few minutes of flight later, he could see the golems circling a would without moving an inch.
The place that the goals surrounded was about 10 meters in diameter, they had not come close in all this time, but he could feel an aura of death from that place, in all that would there was no grass, the earth was dry and cracked, as if I was dead.
"That seems dangerous" Nanci.
When they landed, Nanci, who was alive as always, got scared and backed away avoiding getting closer.
"This is interesting"
On the other hand, when she approached me, the divine spark of death within me reacted to the aura of death in this place.
He couldn't see what was in the center because the aura distorted the environment.
"What a terrifying aura, what could create this change around you?" I said not hiding my surprise.
Upon entering it, everything around me would change, the aura of death began to filter and ate away at her body.
*Boom*
But by covering my body with Prana as a means of protection, the aura of death left my body, repelling the hostile environment.
"This is certainly dangerous, if a person with a Prana or Mana below the mystic realm, could not bear this environment."
"Impossible" When he saw the one in the center he couldn't believe it, a dark purple almost black flower could be seen, its stem was transparent, while the aura of death swirled around it.
That was none other than a soul flower, the last ingredient he needed for the nirvana pill.
The nirvana pill was a mystic rank pill, one of the most powerful pills that could be created by a person.
Its effect is only to allow a person to enter the ancient realm, a very simple effect for the high rank it had, the true value of the pill, is that it stimulated the person's potential, although it did not ensure that one would become an ancient. being Eternal, everyone who has taken the pill has reached the rank of Duke or higher, at ancient realm levels.
"Young man what an unusual Prana you possess"
"Who's there?"
Above the flower the silhouette of an old man could be seen.
"Who are you?"
"I am not anyone important, but apparently you are someone quite unique, that Prana color is something I have never seen" said the old man.
"What do you mean that I know the red or black Prana even though very few people possess it is not so rare"
The old man just ridiculed my words.
"The length and color of Prana is unique to each person, unlike Mana which varies depending on the attributes and laws with which one comes into contact, Prana on the other hand only has a single color, although its tone varies depending on people does not change the fact that it can only have one color, so why does your Prana have two colors?
As the old man said, until today he had never heard of someone like him that his Prana has two colors.
The Prana that covered his body was both red and black and although they intertwined and combined as one, one could still distinguish the two colors.
"It's true that I've never heard of a two-color Prana, but I don't think it's as unique as you're saying."
"*Sigh* The color of the Prana defines the characteristics with which one is compatible, an example would be a green Prana, these people can easily learn movement or healing techniques, tell me what you think would happen if a person has a Prana of two affinities"
"Uhhh..."
This took me by surprise, I did not study Prana much until today, so besides knowing that people have a certain color of Prana since my birth, I never found out in detail, but I could even understand the old man's words.
"If it has both colors, it means that it has both affinities and abilities of Prana, right"
"Correct, as I understand people with red and black Prana are very rare, red Prana is compatible with any type of martial technique they practice, be it attack, defense, movement, etc., they are Berserks specialized in battle, As long as they have a high level of comprehension they will become very powerful people, but your Prana is blood red so it must be a never-before-seen mutation so I don't know what additional effects it will have."
"What happens with the black Prana"
"I'm not sure, people with black Prana are even rarer than those with red Prana, but it is rumored that black Prana people are blessed with a high level of comprehension and understanding, as well as accelerated growth by making their Prana increase and increase. get stronger at an accelerated rate, though they usually don't have a specialty."
"GRR…"
I swallowed as I heard the old man.
The characteristics of the red and black Prana, described by the old man, were so compatible that having both was practically like cheating.
No wonder the old man told me that he was quite special seeing my Prana.
But, although he received a good news, but since I never practiced Prana seriously, this news was like receiving a slap in the face, as I wasted a treasure.
It was as if one person told another, you have a gold mine, but you are not exploiting it while you settle for living with what you already have.
It's not like what this person did was wrong, but from anyone else's point of view, not taking everything you have and making it pay off was the stupidest thing of all.
"Young man, you are quite unique, there is even spiritual energy in your body, so you are perfect to inherit my power" the old man said excitedly as if he had just met his grandson.
"Inherit Your Power"
"That's right, once my soul enters you you will absorb all my strength and you will gain great power, normally a high jump in power would be bad as it could damage a person's base, but the base of both your body and soul is strong so you can take it"
"Alright"
Without thinking twice, I let the old man's soul enter his body, the old man's energy began to spread little by little, both through his body and through his soul.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, stupid child, you shouldn't trust people so easily and less than a stranger who offers you power"
The moment all the energy spread everywhere; the old man's soul started invading my consciousness.
"damn old man"
I could no longer control my body, while the control of the old man who was encroaching on me grew stronger.
"HAHAHAHAHA, Heaven really hasn't abandoned me, I was recently cornered to death, reaching the point of hiding in this world of debris and hiding in a nether universe, but who knew that someone suitable would show up so that I could take his body. "
The ecstatic trip could soon erase Chris's consciousness and he would be reborn as a new person.
"And best of all, he was such an idiot, I don't doubt myself for a moment letting me into his body, boy you are almost two thousand years old you are too witty to trust me so easily, young man you should study more in your next life, so I could know the danger of harboring another soul in your body and even more so when that soul has its consciousness intact, but don't worry I'll put your body to good use… HAHAHAHAHA"
The more his invasion progressed, the more excited the old man became.
He had been born in an intermediate family in the kingdom of God, from a young age he used all kinds of tricks to make his way, he scammed many people and betrayed many more, just to get the prizes and rewards.
Not long ago he approached a person to seize his wealth and powers, unfortunately when he betrayed him and took everything that belonged to that person, he did not know that this person was sponsored by a larger force that he could not touch. .
This force, upon finding out what had happened, hunted him tirelessly, until it cornered him, the only means of escaping being to detonate his body and escape with his soul, due to the damage suffered, his soul was close to dissipating, but he found this disposable world that had a soul flower, thus he would bind his soul to the flower and avoid dissipating, while he recovered.
Best of all, heaven gave him another chance by sending a person whose body he could take over.
The one who was destined for the highest, the one who was the greatest, the one who was special, no matter that he would recover, no matter if he suffered a setback, heaven would solve it for him, since he was special.
"Smoke..."
A sigh filled with contempt could be heard.