A strange sort of sound rang out as my sword touched the chest of the Gosdr; it did not pierce as I had expected. It just slightly went in before getting pushed back.

  　　"Hehe, Zaar, it seemed like you did not heed the advice your race had given you," said Gosdr while laughing. "Now, you will pay the price for that," It said with eyes full of hate, and at the same moment, I saw the glyph seal behind its hand lighting up brightly.

  　　At that very moment, thick fire like golden lava came out of it and moved toward its chest. It had reached its chest in an instant and began to climb over my sword before I could even think about pulling my sword back.

  　　I felt the aura of the thick golden fire, and it shocked me. 

  　　It is powerful, so powerful that it would burn to ashes in an instant. The defenses I am so proud about would be crushed in a fraction of seconds before putting any resistance; that's how powerful the fire is, a creation of Grand Lord, part of its bloodline essence.

  　　All of sudden, I begin to have doubts about my plan, thinking about whether that thing will be able to deal with this fire.

  　　While I was thinking, the golden fire had reached the end of the blade and was climbing at the hilt. I have to react, or I will be burned to death before I understand how.

  　　Thankfully, I reacted, or rather the clone inside me reacted right before the golden fire touched my fingers on the sword. 

  　　Sizzle!

  　　The pure white fire came from my hands and covered it fully before finally, the golden fire struct against it, and the sizzling sound rang out.

  　　"You are dead, Zaar; it will burn you to nothingness and whatever you br" Its words have stopped in its mouth as the white fire spread over the golden fire and began to consume it to the shock of the Werewolf.

  　　PUCH!

  　　"ZAAAR!" 

  　　Next second, several things have happened at once; I had pushed my sword into the chest of the Gosdr. The Black Sharkman shouted, hearing that, and I felt it launching a powerful attack; a huge blue watery trident materialized above it and came at me.

  　　The Trident was stronger than any other that Gosdr had attacked me. It instantly made me understand the disparity between the two of our strengths.

  　　The blue water trident was extremly powerful and fast; it had appeared close to me, even before I pierced my sword into the Grimm's chest even an inch.

  　　I could see the hope in the horrified face of the Golden Werewolf and feel the confidence of Black Sharkman even when I had my back against it. They are very confident of their attack, but unfortunately, they are wrong; I hope they are wrong.

  　　BANNNG!

  　　The Trident had reached the five meters from me when it suddenly stopped by something invisible, which materialized the very next second. Twelve red-rose-colored shields enveloped the Werewolf and me in the sphere of protection.

  　　As the Trident clashed, they began to light up, but their speed of lighting up was slow, and the light was not much bright either.

  　　If they had been previous shields and such powerful attacks had attacked them, they would be lit up instantly and like the bright sun while sending a huge amount of energy at me, but now there is no energy coming at me.

  　　My shields did not even shake under such an attack; the only normal behavior they have shown so far was turning visible from invisible.

  　　I have formed a constitutional seed from the two constitutions; one is from Leonard's constitution called the mammoth constitution, from which I had taken the ability to burst, and the other constitution is named 'Blossom Marsh.'

  　　It is from Velman Ross, a century-old Master; there is nothing special about her, except for being she is a peak Master, whom I had chosen in the project.

  　　About two and half months ago, she had made a breakthrough into the Grandmaster. It was a normal breakthrough as it goes; there was nothing special about it compared to the other breakthroughs.

  　　The abnormal thing had happened when she reached the end of her breakthrough; she awakened her constitution. It was very rare to awaken the constitution late at this stage, but it had happened. She awakened a constitution; it was not normal or weak.

  　　It was Grade 7 if measured by the scale, which considered the powerful constitution; what makes it interesting is what it can do.

  　　The constitution energy absorbs energies; like a marsh, the energies entered inside it disappeared inside. It not absorbs them but also digests them and strengthens itself, and that is what ability strings have got; any energy that touches them becomes part of them and strengthens them.

  　　When the details of the constitution became known, it was quite a shock, especially to Velma, when the Grand Tower Mistress Angela Leona herself came to meet her with the current leader of wisdom tower, Raymond Leon.

  　　Currently, she has been training under Raymond Leon; her energy makes her the natural aegis-mancer, and there is no one who could train her better than Raymond Leon. 

  　　My strings got the ability to blossom marsh, and it is integrated with my strings to a much better degree, strengthening my string's previous abilities and itself.

  　　So, when the powerful attack of the Black Sharkman hit my shields, my strings simply let the attack enter inside them and absorbed the energy while strengthening themselves in the process.

  　　PUCH!

  　　"I am not that easy to kill," I said without looking back at the Fasra as my sword pieced inside the chest of a werewolf.

  　　"Ahhhhhh………"

  　　It screamed, and to be honest, its screams were much louder than one would expect from the Werewolf. "Relax, you are not dead yet, but you will be soon," I said to it, which instantly intensified horror on its face.

  　　"Zaar, don't d" Fasra was just warning me when the Golden Fire Werewolf had disappeared, and I turned to him with a smile on my face.