Bloodline Suppression

The golden sigil behind me was one of my Blood Traces glyphs that featured the immortal turtle. The light it gave off blocked the invisible waves of suppression coming from Lady Luo's skill. It was to the point that I could move unhindered once again.

The voice that I heard in my head resembled the one that I heard a month ago when priestess Harumi performed some sort of skill on me. It was the voice of the one who had an overbearing presence like a large mountain.

"Brother, who are you, and why are you helping me?"

I asked just in case, not expecting an answer to be returned. However, to my surprise, the voice responded to my doubts and answered.

[We can't tell you yet. Otherwise, your almost fatal level of bad karma would worsen even more. Reach the 6th level and then we'll talk.]