Monster Integration



Ragas and I looked at each other. Both seemed unsure of what to say, while two siblings watch with great interest in their eyes.

'Don't say anything, we will talk about it later,' said Ragas finally and turned to the energy wall and entered through it.

A disappointment appeared in the eyes of the horned man, and he looked at me, but I didn't give him anything other than a smile, as I walked toward the wall.

Soon, four of them were on the other side and immediately. I felt all my power disappear. I felt weak as a baby; Jeh nearly collapsed during this bout of weakness before stopping himself in time.

"I hate it when my power gets sealed," he said and walked toward the disk carefully.

I walked normally. I seal my power almost daily for the treatments. Though, I am still feeling fearful as this time, I couldn't unseal my power with a snap of my finger.

I climbed to the disk and sat down, and immediately. Soft magenta energies came out and entered inside me.

Hun!

A few seconds later, a great shock couldn't help but appear in my eyes. 

First Mistson, then Cassian, and now this. If this kept going on, then I don't know how many shocks my poor heart will be able to bear.

This energy had entered my core and surrounded six of my clones.

It had never happened before. My clones would stop anything coming to my core, but this time, it had let it happen and now I am curious.

I have already found what it was doing, and it was really shocking, but it isn't enough for my core to let it directly affect my clones. Considering the clones are me, if my soul had received any benefits, they would receive it too.

Now, this energy affects them directly through my soul and my core is allowing it.

I could stop it. I will only need to get away from the large disc, but I stayed. 

A few minutes passed, and I was able to get a look at the energy in more in-depth. The more I looked, the more impressed I would become; it is amazing.

What I am getting is very little compared to what Ragas and Jim are getting. These places are for the people with the Grand Art. 

It could help them tremendously.

Thinking of these benefits, I couldn't help but think of my mother and sister and a few of my friends. This place would have helped them tremendously like it is helping Ragas, Leela, and many others here.

An hour passed, and I have got even more data on it, but I am not looking at it. I have calmed my mind and enjoying these benefits in silence. Preparing myself for the conversation I am going to have.

Things had happened that I had not expected even in my dreams and I will have to deal with it.

To be honest. I wish it hadn't; I would have simply watched from the other side and taken the payment, before parting the ways, but now the things have become complicated.

I had asked one of my clones to find all the information I have about Cassian Lockwood. There was a lot, but it had finished.

Most of it, I know and what I didn't isn't relevant. 

I have information about when he was in the native world but didn't know anything after he come to this world. Though I had hoped he would have been alive, like I had hoped, the others come to the prime world to be.

Now, I have so many questions and some of them could be answered.

Though, I have to be careful. 

Two more hours passed, and I felt the effects of slowing in a few minutes. They had completely stopped. Though the energy is still covering me and passing through me, but stopped affecting me like before.

While I may be finished. It would take Leela and Ragas a time.

I could work, as unlike most people here; my power is not totally suppressed, but I laid down and closed my eyes to sleep.

I felt a little awkward seeing everybody sitting cross-legged serenely, but I don't care. I need to sleep, after the recovery.

It didn't take me even a minute to fall into the sleep and it was a peaceful sleep.

"Mike, wake up. We are finished," said Ragas and I woke up immediately. I had slept for slightly over four hours and am now feeling quite well.

"Thanks for waking me up," I said and got up. 

He smiled and walked toward the screen covering the disk, and soon we walked out of it. Soon, we are standing in front of the magenta wall, where Leela placed her badge and the entrance opened through the wall.

I have become alert, expecting the Grimms, but as my soul sense spread. I didn't sense any.

"It is such a regret, there are no spawns waiting. I would have loved to fight a few to test the advancement," said Jeh, looking disappointed.

"Our next destination is yellow place. It is more beneficial to non-art users than this one," said Leela and moved ahead. 

Since we didn't know, we will have to search for it.

Nobody said anything. We just quietly followed her, each busy in our thoughts. Especially me.

A few minutes passed, and nobody said anything, before finally, Ragas dropped spoke finally.

'My real name is Magnus Lockwood. Cassian Lockwood is my great-great-grandfather,' said Ragas. 

'Michael Zaar. 84th generation descendent,' I replied after a moment of silence.

I wanted to lie, but that is pretty much useless. So, I went with the truth, this way, I would be able to lie more convincingly when I felt the need to do it.

'You are from that place, right?' he asked, after nearly a minute of silence. 'What place?' I asked back, despite knowing what he was trying to ask.

'The place from where my grandfather came from, the minor world,' he clarified, with a clear irritation in his.

'Yes.' I affirmed, and could see a small change appearing on his face.

'Are you a member of Mistson?' he asked, and a smile appeared on my face, despite my trying.

'No, I am not part of Mistson,' I replied. 'But someone related to you is. Only being a member of mistson, someone close to you will get access to the grand art,' he said.

'Yes,' I said after a second of silence.

I wanted to lie on it, but he already guessed it a long ago. It is me who told him and after what he observed and got from me; it is easy for him to connect the dots.

'Who is it? Your mother, father, sibling?' he asked, and my eyes hardened a little.

'You know, you don't have to hide it. Those with art will directly enter the realm through the tunnel. If they come with you, they would be realm already.'

'I will know about them the moment I returned home,' he said, and I sighed.

It is why I didn't lie to him.

Those with Grand Art, bloodline, or Legacy Inheritance will directly go to the realms or at least to someone powerful who shares these three things with them.