Card Apprentice Daily Log

Chapter 2133  Two And Half Dozen Small Battle Array Formations

Date- 18 April 2321

Time- 22:56

Location- Card World, Southern Region, Blossom District, Sky Blossom City, Celestial Mystic Dimension

The cursed blood flame enhanced by Wyatt's celestial force seemed to do the trick, the nodes were finally beginning to show the signs of reaching their limit. At this speed, he should be able to fill them beyond their limit and cause them to explode within the next minute. However, Wyatt did not seem to be too thrilled about it. Instead, his brows narrowed into a deep frown as a second was already too late let alone a minute. The next second, a sinister presence resembling death itself began to sweep the mystic dimension clashing with the presence of the celestial blood curse domain. It was a strong contender but the celestial rule domain still prevailed. The sinister presence originated from a group of dozen undead that had assembled into a small battle array formation. Within the formation, the energy signature of each undead demigod had significantly increased. The malice from their being seemed to manifest into sinister apparitions resembling the reapers of death known to harvest the souls impartially. Having assembled into a small battle array formation, this group of undead immediately set their sights on Wyatt who killed more than half of them. He was busy feeding the enhanced cursed-blood flame to the network of natural nodes but feeling their sinister presence he too focused his gaze on them. Hence, their eyes meet. Locking eyes with the undead demigods, Wyatt did not panic and continued to feed the network of natural nodes enhanced cursed blood flame while internally contemplating how he would buy the minute he was required to fill the nodes beyond their limit such that they would explode. He could not pause or stop feeding the natural nodes because once he did all the progress he had made so far would be in vain as the enhanced cursed blood flame he fed to the natural nodes would disperse into the surroundings in the form of energy and soon losing the all the cursed blood fame in them the natural nodes would revert to their original state. This meant that Wyatt would have to stall the undead demigods for a minute while he continued to feed the network of natural nodes enhanced cursed blood flame. Now that was going to be challenging. Honestly, Wyatt was out of ideas. Thanks to his calamity soul gem and privilege from the devil merchant code Wyatt did not fear death, however, he did not want to run away either, he wanted to kill all seven hundred of the undead demigods as he claimed. But under the current circumstances that seemed impossible. Since, as a second passed, another group of a dozen undead demigods had assembled into a small battle array formation and soon other groups of undead demigods managed to assemble into a small battle array formation. Within a few seconds, the mystic dimensions now had about two and a half dozen small battle array formations i.e. all groups made of the remaining undead demigods had assembled into a small battle array formation. Now, they all eyed Wyatt who remained immobile continuing to feed enhanced cursed blood flame to the network of natural nodes. Seeing the undead demigods that had managed to assemble into a small battle array formation still had not taken action against him, Wyatt's mind entertained a silly idea that if he did not take action against them and ignored them, the undead demigod would leave him alone and begin to assemble into a joint battle array formation prioritizing their master's command? However, Wyatt was dead wrong. Soon, all the small battle array formations turned to face him and the dozen undead demigods within each battle formation summoned their grimoires. Seeing Wyatt not take action and learning that their fellow undead demigods were close to assembling into small battle array formations the ones to assemble first did not take action and waited for them to assemble because they did not want their fight with Wyatt to delay a sure thing. Now that they all have assembled into to small battle array formation, they prepared to rid of him before moving on to assemble into a joint battle array formation. Looking at the undead locking on to him and summoning their grimoire, Wyatt shook his head helplessly knowing that he had no choice but to run. If only he had another fifty seconds at his hands, alas, it seems he might have won the battle but the undead won the war.

"You dumbass, are going to take action this life or are you just going to watch them kill him?" Henricks yelled at Ransom in distress and panic seeing that the undead summoned their grimoires in preparation to attack Wyatt. "Sssh, for goodness sake shut the fuck up old man, don't break my concentration. If you ruin my good thing don't blame me for being impolite," Ransom thundered at Henricks, causing the latter to fantasize about grabbing Ransom by his collar and beating him into a pulp however he controlled his rage and did not act out his fantasy instead reminded Ransom, "If anything were to happen to the boy your mother will skin us both alive, you know that right? That is if we survive these undead demigods." "Sssh!" Ransom shushed Henricks and ignoring him he continued to focus on Wyatt, waiting for the right moment to make his move. He believed that if he were to help Wyatt when he was the most desperate then his actions would have more impact on Wyatt's mind and heart. He wanted to gain the maximum gratitude from Wyatt for his assistance. In Ransom's mind regardless of Wyatt's achievements, he was still a teenager, so he believed once he saved the latter in the nick of time, Wyatt would be forever grateful to him and do anything to repay him. This was why he waited for the perfect time to make his move. Though Ransom does not believe himself to be as calculative and cunning as his cousin, he thinks he could be calculating and cunning when he wants to.