Monster Integration

Chapter 4116: Nectar III



He cleared his emotions as he saw the armor coming toward him.

"It's useless!" he said, looking at the invisible binding, and a moment later, the powerful aura exploded.

So, powerful. That it suppressed me more than suppression around me. It is also terrifying, making me feel like the leaf in the storm.

It is the aura of the Sky Sovereigns who had broken through the absolute limit.

Gaining the power of the Prime.

I started to bleed from orifices. Feeling the immense pressure from my strings. Thankfully, there is a formation, which is reinforcing them.

The moment I realized, the people are looking for me. I had started preparing.

The armor and the formation are part of that.

"Break!" he shouted as poured more power. At that moment, the brown clay knight armor had reached him and enveloped him.

As it did, the formation on it lit up and it connected with the formation on the ground.

Increasing its power immediately.

The formation on the ground is powerful, and it is made to work with the armor. It could enforce the strings, but it worked better with the armor.

Two and a half seconds passed, and they reached their full power.

Seeing that, I released my strings and began to run away.

I didn't even think about killing him. The priority is to get away because the armor won't be able to hold him for long. A minute at most, before he could break out of it.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

I could feel the massive energies it was attacking the armor with to break through.

"You are mine. You will not be able to get away!" he roared, sensing me running away.

I ran at full speed for thirty seconds before taking out of my abode and entering inside. The moment, I did, the abode began to seep into the ground.

Moving it as deep as possible.

Forty-eight seconds passed when the armor reached its limit. It is a second away from breaking when the last formation is activated.

BANNNNNG!

The most powerful, explosion I had ever created rang out. It is a level of Prime.

This is a bomb.

I had used only prime materials to create it, and I have to say, it had exploded with more power than I had thought.

Seeing that, a hope couldn't help, but rise in my heart.

"I will kill you!"

A roar rang out with burning rage and killing intent. Dashing all the hopes, I had in my heart.

It's very difficult to kill someone of the power of the Prime. Even with the bomb, because, unlike the bomb. The powerhouses have methods.

Which let them survive raw power stronger than them.

The next second, I felt his powerful soul sense scanning every grain of earth and particle of air.

"I know, you are hiding somewhere, but you will not be able to hide forever."

"I will find you and once I did, you will regret doing what you had done for the rest of your short, but painful, life of yours," he promised.

Buzz!

I didn't much care about the threat. Instead, I focused on healing and screens in front of me. Adjusting my abode to his soul sense. So, he wouldn't discover me.

I have hidden successfully from many kings in my abode, but he is not a king, but a powerhouse. Has methods, which makes his detection really powerful.

I have to be careful. Once he found me; it wouldn't be much challenge for him to bring me out, no matter how deep I am hiding.

BANNNNG BANNNNG BANNNNG!

A few minutes had passed when I began to hear explosions. He begins to attack everywhere to find me.

Unfortunately, this dumb approach wouldn't work.

I am too deep for his attack to reach me. If he wants them to reach me. He will have to do targeted attacks and even those attacks will have a hard time reaching me.

He kept attacking for quite a while before stopping.

I kept track of him for a few more minutes before I laid down on the porch chair comfortably and closed my eyes.

When I opened them. I am in the underground; there is a barrel in front of me with a complete nectar.

I wanted to drink it immediately, but I controlled myself. I may have it in large amounts, but I will drink it on the occasion that will get away from the bastard.

Which wouldn't be easy, seeing he seemed to have no intention of leaving.

He had sat down, with his soul sense, looking for me, using different methods.

I might not be able to drink it, but I could do other things. The bottling.

I could keep it in the barrel, but I had prepared the bottles.

These bottles are special. Forged by my clone. In there, the nectar will age as perfectly as it would in the barrel.

I waved my hand and formed a change before the bottles appeared.

Buzz!

I activated the formation, and the bottle began to fill and get sealed, one after another. There is no drop leaked or hint of its smell.

Which is for the best. I don't think, I would be able to control myself. If I smelled even a hint

of it.

Soon, every drop of nectar from the barrel transferred into the bottles.

There are thirteen thousand, eight hundred, fourteen, and half bottles of mead nectar. Placed on the shelves, perfectly with glittering golden liquid inside them.

The barrel had mead worth of thirty thousand bottles, but shrunk heavily despite absorbing a massive amount of energies for over a decade and a half.

Though I am disappointed. I am more than satisfied.

I would have been satisfied, even if there had been a thousand bottles.

This is a massive fortune. Huge beyond belief. Prime organizations would go to war for such treasure. I have it and I want to drink it desperately.

Even took a step toward them before stopping myself and shaking my head.

'I should get out before I lose control,' I thought and got out of the underground and focused back on the enemy who was searching for me with zeal.