Reading the message from the Blazing Sphere, I did not waste any time and walked out of the room and before stepping out of the house.

  My father had asked me about the dinner; I answered with one word and walked out of the house and walked toward the small building beside the house I live, which had been acting like an infirmary for the past few days.

  I had just reached it when teleportation formation of the house lit up, and three people appeared on it. Two were standing, and one was floating, seeing the condition of the floating patient, my eyes couldn't help but widen up.

  "You stupid, stupid people!" I said angrily as armor appeared on my body and tens of strings flew out of my covered the patient in it by forming a coffin which had gently landed on the ground.

  "I had warned you guys about the contamination, but it looks like you stupid people had not listened to me," I said angrily as I made thousands of strings pierce into the body of women, whose face I could not see, some people even would have a problem seeing her gender, seeing in what conditions she is.

  I looked for an answer to two of them who had shame hanging on their face. "Before handling you that drop of pure bloodline contamination, I had warned you about its dangers, it is even dangerous to the Grandmaster with powerful bloodlines as Hell Dragon, and you had used that thing on Master with bloodline much weaker than the hell dragon,"

  "Just what the hell were you people thinking?" I shouted out my question. I am really angry right now at these stupid fuckers, and I don't care if they fucking Grandmasters.

  "I wanted to elicit a strong survival reaction from her bloodline; I had not let the pure contamination touch her, but just a closeness from it unstabilized her bloodline and started mutation," Said the old man whom I had heard about but never met personally.

  "Grandmaster Maxwell, you are Grandmaster of Healing with more than three hundred years of experience; you should have understood its risk? you should have been aware of what the chaotic nature of bloodline contamination could to the powerful bloodline, and you tested it on a weaker bloodline?" I asked the old man, who was the most prominent healer of the blazing sphere.

  I did not look at Grandmaster Rhyden; she was the one I had specifically warned about the dangerous bloodline contamination; she should have stopped the old man's experience.

  "This my great grand niece Erica, the only living relative I have left; she had born with a severe genetic defect that degrades her DNA,"

  "I had tried to heal her, but a defect in DNA is not easy to heal, especially as severe as her. When she was eight months old, I took a risk and fed a Bloodline fruit of? Solar Tree Fairy." "The bloodline had merged with her without a problem and stopped degrading of her DNA." The old man stopped as he wiped his eyes.

  "For near two centuries, there was no problem, and she had made great progress with the help of her bloodline, but three years ago, she had come in contact with a mysterious substance which had started the degradation of her cells and that even bloodline had not to be able to stop it,"

  "I had put her artificial coma and used all the ways I have, but I was only able to slow the process," He said as he looked at his niece with great love and sadness.

  "So, when I heard about the purified bloodline contamination, I had immediately asked Rhyden to bring it to me. I wanted to rouse ericas bloodline enough that it would advance and stop the degradation of its host's DNA."

  "To my great surprise, the results were the position, especially to less purified version, but they were not enough," The old man said, shaking his head.

  "So you decided to use the pure drop of contamination? Couldn't you just ask a less purified one? I would have provided it to if you told me about your niece's condition," I said, and shame and regret appeared on the old man's face.

  "The old man became greedy seeing the positive signs and done unthinkable; I thought I was being very careful, but it seemed like I was not," the old man said in shame before he turned me.

  "Grandmaster Zaar, please save my niece; you are the only ones who have the expertise to do it; I am willing to pay any price for it," Old man said with folded hand.

  "You give me too much credit, Grandmaster Maxwell," I said, feeling a little uncomfortable with his gesture.

  "The condition of your niece is extremely precarious; not only the DNA of your niece is breaking at the record pace, but the mutation in her bloodline is also spreading really fast, I am sure whether I would be able to heal her," I said directly as I brought out the meta projection of niece which is a mess.

  It looked like we were looking at some abomination instead of a human.

  She is turning into an abomination, not only internally but also externally. The big spores formed everywhere, her skin was spitting, and the chaotic golden substance of solar element would flow out of them instead of blood.

  There were plants and branches chaotically around her, wrapping and fighting each other for a space on her body. I had to weave my strings around them, as those little attacks of master level, and I could have them while I was healing her.

  "But there is a chance to heal her, right?" The old man asked, picking my words carefully. "Yes, a very minute one, and even if I heal her, you have to remember Grandmaster; she would not be fully human or may not even be looked like one." I laid out all my assessments truthfully.

  "So if you know some other healer, you should be sent take her at them, as with me, her chances of dying are great," I said to the old man.