Chapter 1945 Legacy Lesson (Part 3)
The Harmonizer collar created by Morok's father used the constant pressure exerted by the world energy coming from a mana geyser to reshape the life force of its wearer. It was no different from someone packing too much stuff in a suitcase and then closing it by force.
Vastor's spell, instead, neatly organized everything, optimizing the space and sharing it equally between the different components so that the new arrangement would be as stable as the old one.
The procedure went on until the three life forces were painted with each other's color. Then, the Master took a white mana crystal the size of an adult man and a barrel of tonic out of his dimensional item.
"Eat to your heart's content." He pointed the two objects at Theseus who nodded before digging in.
His Abomination side absorbed the abundant world energy stored inside the crystal while his living body drank the delicious liquid that was filled with enough nutrients to feed several elephants for weeks.
At the same time, Vastor directed the final part of Harmonizer at Theseus' life forces. It was a steady, powerful stream of pure light magic that nurtured all the different parts at the same time.
The three life forces recovered their strength, growing in size, and so did the transplanted tissues embedded at their inside. The tissues created channels that allowed the different energies to ebb and flow into each other so that they were no longer separated.
The Divine Beast, Meneos, and Abomination life forces were now perfectly mixed, creating a balance between them. The distance between the black and the Meneos core shrunk as their energy harmonized along with that of the life forces.
The new balance was delicate but functional.
The hunger was contained, the imperfection of the Meneos core covered by the black one, and together they had completely restored the Divine Beast bloodline, further empowering it with their own.
"It's done." Vastor said with a sigh from exhaustion. "How do you feel?"
"I don't feel hungry anymore." Those were the first words of most Eldritchs hybrids and Theseus was no different.
The sudden absence of an impulse that had tormented him for millennia and had put everything at risk until a second ago was simply overwhelming. The Bastet looked at his arms, noticing that the patches of black skin were gone.
He stripped, uncaring of the presence of others and modesty as he checked his new body. Pa nda freewёbnoνel.com
Novel The partial fusion of his different life forces had restored his Divine Beast form, but its features had been altered. As a Bastet, he looked like an anthropomorphic bipedal feline with a black skin comprised of cracked magma covered in red lava dots.
His head was now hidden under a Meneos skull mask that resembled that of a lion but with a mane of dark violet flames instead of fur. Sharp thorns came out of his joints and spine, extending all the way down to his tail that ended with a bone sting
Theseus' body might have grown up to 30 meters (100') tall, but he kept his form small enough to fit into the cavern and not make it collapse.
The reborn hybrid started to jump with joy and Dolgus congratulated him.
"I'm really glad that your ordeal is finally over." The Griffon said. "Now you can start your own journey. You don't need me anymore."
Theseus nodded with a smile that died the moment he realized he would be alone again.
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