The day passed quickly, and the evening came; I went back to the hall of sleep again, and this time, there were more people, but among them, Lord Whitman was absent.

He is a member of the Pyramid council; he had more important things to attend than seeing healing, even if the person is a Grandmaster.

The person I am healing is Grandmaster Salvador; this old man is really unlucky, or I say, not cautious enough. He was one of the best alchemists we had, and a few decades ago, this old man had got himself knocked down by powerful neuroleptic; it is the most powerful I have come across.

If it had been a regular neuroleptic drug, Grandmistress Charline or other Grandmaster healers we have would have been able to heal the old man, but it is no simple neuroleptic but one who had formed a thorned bond with the soul of Grandmaster and whenever people tried to deal with the neuroleptic, it would seep inside the Grandmaster's soul and become invisible.

"Grandmaster Charline, Grandmaster Rove, please be ready to protect me," I said when the formation I had created seeped inside the old man's body.

"Don't worry, little Micheal, you have to wake up the old bastard; we will handle the rest," Grandmaster Rove said, lifting the staff he had in his hand.

What I am going to be is not going to the pretty old man; he will suffer pain and might even attack whoever came in front of him. I not going to break the neuroleptic thorn that had burrowed inside the soul of the old man; I am going to burn it down; it is the only way.

"I am doing it," I said and immediately activated the formation. As it did, it immediately spread into the thorn before it started to burn it.

"Ahhhhhh!"

Seven seconds later, a loud scream rang out, and a powerful aura blazed out of the old man's body. The aura was dangerous, and it spread like a tsunami in front of it; I felt like a delicate leaf that could get crushed at any time.

The tsunami of aura was about to crash into me when suddenly a wall appeared in front of me, which had easily repelled all the aura.

"Who is the son of the devil that dared to harm me!" Roared the old man who had been sleeping in front of me; now he was standing and with his eyes blazing in rage as he looked at me.

With all the preparation, it took a couple of seconds to burn down the whole neuroleptic thorned around his soul, and the process was painful enough that it had immediately woken him up.

The old mad just moved to attack me, and when Grandmaster Rowe appeared in front of old man, "Shut up you bastard, you have been sleeping for more than seven decades due to idiocy, and now you want to attack the person who had woken you up," Grandmaster Rowe said and swung his staff at the old man.

BANG!

It had happened very fast; the only thing I saw was Grandmaster Rowe's staff hitting the old man and him falling unconscious due to it. I couldn't help but feel pity for the old man; he had just woken up, only to fall an unconscious couple of seconds later.

"I apologize for Salvador, Grandmaster Zaar. He has some anger issues, but he is a good person at heart; when he realizes his mistake, he will come back to apologize to you personally," Grandmaster Rowe said with a red face.

"It is nothing Grandmaster Rowe; anyone in his place would do the same," I said and turned to Grandmistress Charline.

"Grandmistress, I will heal Grandmistress Imogen tomorrow, but I will need your help for that," I said to Grandmistress Charline. She nodded and signed a few gestures, confirming her participation.

A few minutes after some important discussions with Grandmistress Charline, I was in my home. There are too many things for me to do, once I have entered the war, which would be soon, I could forget about having such time as I am doing right now.

Days passed by; after healing Grandmaster Salvador, I healed Grandmistress Imogen and Grandmaster Tristen; healing them, I needed the help of Grandmaster Charline. She is a phenomenal healer and an extremely knowledgeable person in the healing arts.

I have learned so many things from her in such a short contact I had with her. I am regularly meeting her, even after I have finished healing the Grandmasters. The parasitic cage we are trying to create to trap a Grand-Lord level parasite is quite complex, and we want to study the method further for better execution.

It had been five days since I had healed Raibhan; in two days, I will heal the Grand Lord. It could not be said healing; it is more like trapping. We are going to use a very powerful and expensive cage to trap that bastard; I am really excited about it, especially that parasite that is hiding inside the Grand Lords body.

If I get the chance in the future, I want to capture it and study it extensively. I want to incorporate some of its properties into my experimental seeds.

Aside from the healing, I have started to work on my Inheritance again and even got a good understanding of high-level gardening.

I have already decided on the first seeds I want to plan, they are quite difficult to grow, and in our world, nobody can grow them, but I think my core made of the rule-bending power is a perfect place for them, and if I had able to grow them, then I will be swimming money.

It is a very important resource, used in a wide variety of things, and I am have managed to mature it fully; I will have a powerful Grand Lord level resource that will be extremely useful to many other people and me.

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