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Chapter 159
Hearing his words everyone's eyes blazed with excitement as they literally saw nothing inside the whole s.p.a.cious room they were in . . .
C . Noa : So all we have to do is decipher the drawing here and there and combine them . . .
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Meiga : Do you know how many there are??
Vatler : At this rate, it would take up ages . . .
Kiriha : And i don't have that much free time . . .
Beatrice : I wouldn't mind staying if its to gain benefits but i'm also kind tight in the time . . .
C . Noa : Then what are we waiting for??
C . Noa : Lets start with the searching of the Murals Drawings and set them in order . . .
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C . Noa : Who knows we may find something more that this formation . . .
As he finished his words C . Noa vanished from their sight and they all looked at each other before Meiga and Vatler went left and Kiriha with Beatrice dispersed in their own ways . . .
Minutes pa.s.sed and eventually, an hour pa.s.sed as they searched left and right . . .
Meiga and Vatler who were walking together had been mesmerized by this place having small corridors that unless you got close to them you wouldn't even notice them in the walls as they were behind the Murals . . .
Meiga : Have you noticed??
Vatler : Yeah the closer you get to the drawing in the walls the more suppression you feel . . .
Meiga : Do you think he noticed??
Vatler : No i don't think so . . .
Vatler : I think with his eyes he can bypa.s.s the suppression and doesn't realise this fact unless someone tells him . . .
Meiga : What would happen if we activate the formation and fully suppress him here??
Vatler : I think it will work . . .
Vatler : Usually speaking Cloning abilities come with a price such as his power being halved or unable to use all of his abilities . . .
Vatler : As he is a Clone he is unable to tap his familiars the Original has . . .
Vatler : Since this place, we have found was related to Cain we wanted to see if we can trap him and then slowly drain his blood and have for our use . . .
Meiga : Yeah, this was our plan however we never expected a Clone to come . . .
Vatler : No this is our chance . . .
Vatler : His Clone was created from his blood, a small portion of it . . .
Vatler : This means that blood-based he is weak . . .
Meiga : Then if we add this formation suppression and our combined efforts . . .
Vatler : We have a chance at this . . .
Meiga and Vatler united hands with a single goal in their minds and that is to gain the Blood of a G.o.d and used it for their own agendas . . .
Both of them smiled while shaking hands and with glints in their eyes thinking their own plans . . .
Even though they joined hands they were never on the same side . . .
Sure Meiga owes Vatler for saving him and he is now going along the flow of things but not for long as he wishes to release Cain and this place will provide him with many things . . .
Unknown to them one pair of eyes kept watching them from afar as runes started blinking inside them . . .
When he had vanished the moment they came here he had jumped and reached the ceiling of the whole s.p.a.cious room studying it and seeing if there were any hidden points . . .
His discovery let him speechless . . .
The room they were in was as big as 5km in a circular manner meaning it was a spherical room and had a height of 3Km . . .
From that height, he looked with his eyes towards every part of the room and had already seen the leylines connecting the drawings . . .
It was like a spherical puzzle . . .
Someone needed to move slightly those lay lines to complete a giant ring running across the walls within the drawings . . .
C . Noa : Interesting if those idiots do what they said they will do . . .
C . Noa : Then i may gain more than i could hope for . . .