Monster Integration (Web Novel)

Crackle Crackle

Crackling violet energy begins to come out of the body of my patient; the violet energy is no simple energy but the poison of lightning nature.

A very destructive and uncontrollable poison that could not be extracted without ample preparation is likely why I had kept her to be the last patient I heal in the hall of sleep.

Of the three most difficult ones, we have already healed the two, and this is the last one, the most difficult one.

I would not have dared to try my hands on it if not for my recently strengthened internal energy and energy control, which is keeping this destructive lightning elemental poison from getting out of my hands.

All the lightning poison is getting accumulated into the small alchemical sphere in the center of a coffin, right above the stomach of the Grandmaster. Jim had been very accomodating in creating this alchemical sphere.

Even if he had been my friend, he would have still had to craft it, as the Grandmaster I am healing belongs to the Sky Saber.

The old lady had got poisoned by targetted poison which would have given her terrifying pain; from what I could tell, it is being intentionally made to give the user as much pain as possible till their last moment.

The poison had nearly completely merged with her, and if not for that small gap that had remained there, she would not be placed in the hall of sleep. Once the targetted poison has been completely merged with a user, they go beyond saving.

Crackle!

Four more hours passed, and the last of lightning crackle had entered the alchemical sphere, relieving the Grandmaster inside of poison.

“The poison is extracted, but it would still take Grandmaster Meera a few months to recover,” the teacher said, and Grandmaster Charline nodded to that.

While we have extracted the poison, the condition of Grandmaster Meera still remains delicate that if she were to nature, it would take her more than half a year to that.

The powerful resources could expedite the healing, and if they want to make her recover soon, then they would have to use the very rare resources he once that the Grand Lords could bring or the ones I have in my core.

Two of six Grandmaster class resources growing in my core could help her, but I am going to give her that.

I need those resources as I have a feeling that I am going to need those very much; as for it, I need to grow them as much as I can for that time.

I took out Grandmaster Meera from the coffin and also stored the alchemical ball containing the alchemical poison before taking my strings back inside me.

As I finished, I found Grandmaster Charline, and the teacher looked at the six med-beds. We have healed over thirty-five Grandmasters in the spam of the month, but all of them are still hidden; according to my knowledge, their existence is secrete.

Very few people know about them; they are the secret hand that the Pyramid is holding back to use at the right time.

Only six people have remained sleeping in the hall of sleep, the fewest since millennia, and it won’t be long before it becomes empty for the first time.

These six Grandmasters are very hard to heal, but we are working hard to find a way to heal them. I have even come close to devising the method to heal one patient and would be able to perfect the method in a week or two.

I stayed in the hall of sleep for an hour, discussing the important details of the patient with Grandmaster Charline before the teacher and I walked toward the exit.

I had asked the pyramid council for special permission to allow the teacher to participate in the healing of Grandmaster. It took a lot of convincing on my part, as the existence of the hall of sleep is secrete, even among the Grandmaster.

I had to ask this special permission because of the teacher’s lack of progress. The Inheritance of a teacher is difficult; the condition of her advancements depends on the comprehension of her healing arts rather than the talent and strength of her energy, body, and soul.

The comprehension needed for every advancement is great that even with her healing knowledge and the great resources Ive provided, she is still a leader while all the other council members have reached the Master class.

She needs a challenge, something that will force her to bring all her medical knowledge; healing regular injuries, no matter how serious they are, would not help her.

Only places like a hall of sleep and injuries suffered by people who came here could give her a sufficient challenge.

I could already see the changes; within a week, a strange sort of fire had lit in her eyes as she studied the patients and healing methods that Grandmaster Charline and I were developing to heal them.

“Have you begun making the preparations?” Teacher asked, “There is nothing to prepare; I am ready to go the moment they tell me to,” I replied.

The pyramid council had informed me that they have accepted my request to directly send to the war front by the end of the week, and they have hinted that they would give me the command of the fort.

They did not mention where they will be sending me, though they have said it would be far more dangerous than my last assignment in the front.

“Still make the preparation; the condition in the front is very dangerous,” Teacher said, and her eyes have become lost for a moment.

I could understand her worry; her sister and daughter are in the front, so are more than half of the people in the academy. She herself had requested to be posted at the front, but the request was rejected.

I had also asked the council to keep her in Pyramid, seeing the sheer amount of assassins targetting the healers outside.

This condition, they are more than willing to accept, as a teacher might be a leader class Tyrant, but her healing knowledge could be compared to Grandmaster.. If her Inheritance had not been this peculiar, she would already be a peak Master, Grandmaster even.