Monster Integration (Web Novel)

For a few seconds, nobody had spoken before Frost Chimpman spoke again. What he said was cloaked, but I still know what he said; lord Saraf had told me and made me prepare for the worse, as the answer of Lord Saraf is going to make me really angry.

Lord Saraf answered the Frost Chimpman's question, and as I had expected, all the anger of before and some came rushing back into its eyes, and these eyes moved at me.

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I felt its powerful soul sense crashing into my shield; the power was so strong that it had staggered me.

Still, with all its power, it was not able to tear through my shield; I will be able to hold off for a little while before the soul sense breaches into me.

My soul defense has surprised the Grimm Monster, but it had also made it angry; if there had not been Lord Saraf right now, I would have been in its stomach already.

Those thoughts have just came to my mind when the equally powerful soul sense appeared and pushed the soul sense of the Grimm away. It couldn't help but relieve me, as I was once again thinking about burning my blood if its soul sense continued to pressure me.

The Frost Chimpman had turned its eyes toward Lord Saraf again and gripped its staff even more tightly with a frosty pressure aura coming off me. As if it is so angry that it couldn't even control its aura properly.

"It won't be just spar when we meet next time," said the Frost Chimpman simply and disappeared. It had not left alone but also taken all three peak Grandmaster with it, including the Apeman who was still attacking me.

'You can take down your shields, Micheal; he had left,' said Lord Saraf as he appeared beside me. I nodded, and my shields faded out of the view.

"Thank you, Lord Saraf. If not for your timely help, I wouldn't be alive right now," I said to the old man gratefully. If the rescue would not happen, then vaporized particle of mine would have been swimming in the place where I am standing.

"It is at least I could do for the most talented person of the new generation," he replied to that. I just smiled.

"You have done much better than any of us have imagined, Micheal, killing eight Grimms in a single battle without overwhelming advantage; such thing had not happened in the millennium," Old man praised before he looked at the Grandmaster Atkins.

"Atkins, you have done a wonderful job, and the Pyramid wants you to stay here to destroy any Grimms that desire for this territory," the old man said, and Grandmaster Atkins is not surprised hearing it.

"As you command, Lord Saraf," She acknowledged.

The ocean is the best place for Grandmaster Atkins, not only to fight but also to escape. I have heard she had one of the best escaping arts; once she dipped into water, it became extremly hard to find her.

It is not clear how her ability works, but her information had said that she was once able to escape from the Royal, and it is a feat for me to impossible to achieve even for someone like me, who has something for every occasion.

"All of you, let's go back to the Pyramid," he said, and his energy covered us whole before taking us to the spatial gap. A couple of seconds later, we have appeared above the teleportation formation in the Pyramid.

"All of you, go back to your homes; you will receive your new assignments soon. Micheal, follow me," he said, and we began to walk in the familiar hallway.

"I have to say, Micheal, your performances have surprised me. Do you know, in the past millennia, no Grandmaster was able to kill five people of the same level in a battle," he said. "The Grandmasters are too slippery; it is very hard to kill them with all their abilities," He added before I could reply.

"I am not different from others, Lord Saraf, I just have my abilities tailored to use every ounce of my strength and skills I have, and it also took days of preparations, as you have been aware," I said.

It had taken me more than twenty days to prepare the seed that was capable of seeping into the Mid-Tyrants. It was not easy, but I was able to do that because of the new data I have collected.

"How amazing it is to create one's move from scratch, but alas, it is not everyone's cup of two," He said with deep regret.

The rest of the walk was silent; a few minutes passed before we stopped in front of the familiar gates.

"Go, they are waiting for you," He said; we stopped; I nodded and pressed my hands against the huge gates and opened them before walking inside, and just as I did, I couldn't help but be surprised.

Before the straight table in the center of the hall, eight people are seated, and all of them are in their physical form. It is very rare to see so many council members at once; usually, they are four to five at most, and the most surprising thing is all of them are present physically.

Of the eight, I saw many familiar faces but was quite surprised; the most common ones are missing. Lord Whitmore and Lord Chalice are absent while the Grand commander and lord Sylvester are present; I have seen very few times in my recent meeting with the council.

"Council," I said as I appeared in front of the table.

"Micheal, congratulation on your victory. It is much better than we had hoped for it. Killing eight Grandmasters is a huge feat," praised Grand Commander.