"So, you guys understand, right?" I asked when I explained my plan to three of them. It took me one and a half days to create this formation inside my core, and I am confident after I get more data, I will be able to refine it further, but that is the thing for the future.

  "The plan of yours is simple but insanely expensive; even Pyramid would have to think about it ten times to provide all these resources to you," Grandmaster Rwaga said after a minute of silence.

  "Micheal is too precious; Pyramid would not think for a second to provide those resources," Teacher said. It is true the old man may not be aware of my importance to Pyramid, but Grandmaster Charline and the teacher understand it very well.

  The council will not hesitate to disburse even Grand Lord class resources if they are needed to heal me.

  "I do not need the resources from Pyramid; I have them on myself; they are more than enough to sustain me till I heal," I said, surprising the hell out of them.

  Even teacher and Grandmaster Charline did not know the number of Grandmaster I had killed and the number of precious resources I had got from them. The Grimm Grandmasters are very loaded, most of them have been alive for a century and more, and it is a lot of time to collect a lot of resources.

  Still, the resources I would end up spending are so huge that I couldn't help but feel pain just thinking about it.

  'Now that we have decided, let's begin.' Grandmaster Charline smiled, and she began to draw the formation. It took her nearly an hour before they placed those resources on it, which I had brought out of my core.

  Buzz

  Finally, the teacher placed the feather on my chest, which is the most important part of my treatment, and activated the second formation.

  What I am planning on doing is very simple, I am going to breathe spatial particles into spatial energy before storing them into the feather.

  It seemed very simple, and it is, but it is also extremly dangerous; the slightest mistake and those spatial particles tear me apart, so I hope it would work exactly as I wished it to be. If it did not, then within a few hours, I would fall unconscious and would not be able to wake up ever again.

  Both of the formations begin to work in sync with the feather while I steadily supply the rule-bending power.

  The rule-bending power would make the process much faster; if I did not use it, it might take me months to get rid of spatial particles, and there would be much danger in that time. So, why take a risk when I have an easier option.

  Time passed, and I continued to release rule-bending power in faint streams while two formations and the feather worked in sync.

  For the first half an hour, there was no result, and I could see the teacher's expression and others turning bad, but I remained calm and continued releasing the rule-bending power, and by the time an hour was over, the result began to show.

  "It is working," the teacher said ecstatically, and relief has also flooded in my heart.

  The most worried about the formation had been me; if it had not worked, I would have fallen unconscious within two hours. Even now, the danger is not over. It would work continuously and faster; only then would I get a chance to live.

  I only need to survive for a week; after that, I will get enough data that I would devise a more efficient method to deal with spatial particles inside me.

  "You guys should rest; I am fine on my own for a while," I said an hour later. All of them looked like they hadn't slept in quite a while. I need them rested, as I might need their help this week at any time.

  "Take care then, Grandmaster Zaar," Grandmaster Rwaga said as he left with Grandmaster Charline. "You should also take some rest, teacher; you looked worse than both of them," I said, seeing her tired face.

  "I am fine, Micheal," She said, not leaving her chair. "No, you are not." I said, "You looked tired and tired; you won't be able to help me when I need your help," I added.

  She looked at my hazy eyes for a couple of seconds before she finally got up sigh. "Fine, I will go, but I am leaving clear, in case something happened," She said, booking no argument before she left.

  A minute after she left, beautiful blond women in their mid-thirties walked inside nervously. "Grandmaster Micheal," She greeted, "Clea," I said. She is Clea, a student of Grandmaster Charline; like the two students Grandmaster Charline, Clea is quite talented in her healing arts.

  I talked with Clea for a while inquire about her progress to erase her nervousness before I entered back inside my core.

  With rule-bending power in use, I have limited options in my core, but there are still many things I have to do. From working on my Inheritance to checking the storage of the Grimm Grandmasters, I also have to check the condition of the wine.

  The wines are still in a delicate phase, and regular checks are needed; I have not looked at them for a month or three months in my core time. I hope they are all fine; it would be very bad if something had happened to them, given the resources I had invested.

  So, the first thing I did was check on my precious wines and was quite relieved when I saw the wines were maturing perfectly without the slightest defect.

  It was very hard to control the urge and not drink them, but I somehow did and returned to the study station, where I began to work on my Inheritance…… I have a lot to catch up on, seeing how long I had been in a coma.