chapter 4187: arys

"in the next session. i will be successful," i said, looking at the complex incomplete rune before getting.
a second later, i was out.
i got up and took a deep breath. it's time for me to assume a new identity.
the one i will use here in the world and even outside of it.
with another breath, changes begin to appear slowly. i could go faster, but i am intentionally going slow as possible.
i need this to be perfect without a flaw. good enough that even silver prime won't find any flaw even if he scans every inch of me.
it took thirty-seven minutes before i finally finished.
i waved my hand and saw myself staring at a handsome elf in his mid-thirties. it is tall with long silvery hair and blue eyes like an ocean, and cheekbones good enough to make people dream about it.
i raised my hand, and the power appeared.
it is invisible, but one can feel the rising temperature. my power is heat.
heat is complex despite seeming simple. it is from which the fire originated, and i worked hard to create a complex formation that would convert my fire to heat.
the power is good without a flaw and powerful without a doubt.
i deactivated it and activated the last part.
immediately, a broken formation appeared in my body. the formation was made solely of the ancient runes.
as it appeared, my aura of high-prime began fluctuating unstably.
this broken formation is from the test scroll.
i am showing enough part that even the person with master grade understanding of ancient runes would consider it part of a much more complex formation.
i am projecting a seal that i got afflicted with. it had sealed my laws and affected my power.
my purpose is to get rid of it. for it, i come to this prime world.
i have copied the aura of those that came from other worlds., which is rapidly disappearing.
by the time i get out of this realm. it will fully disappear like it would with the others.
"so, you know, runes? what is your grade of understanding?" asked the old man.
"tell me yours, and i will tell you mine?" i asked back instead of answering. making the old man glared at me even more intensely.
"the old man believes. it had reached the intermediate," he said and looked at me.
i need an answer now because the old man will attack me if i don't.
"advanced," i replied, and shock appeared in his eyes.
"don't jest," said the old man angrily a moment later. "i am not, but if you don't believe me. you will see it when we reach the orias hall," i replied with a grin.
it further irritated him, but he didn't say anything.
"i am arys," i introduced. "harrison carter," replied the old man gruffly.
"so, you are the leader of the organization. a man like you should stay in there, not come here searching for something you have near zero chances of getting," i said, and his head snapped
toward me.
"how do you that?" he asked with his full gaze focused on me. to that, i rolled my eyes. "information. a few primes i had killed had a lot of it," i replied, with a grin without showing
a hint of fear.
the old man kept looking at me, before looking ahead.
"you are acting like, you are not interested in it," said the old man.
"oh, i am, it is one of the things that could help me with my condition, but i am not going to
chase it madly."
"an ancestor of mine did that when the host of forbidden power appeared in my world and ended up dying. even now, we don't know who killed him or where he died," i replied with a
shrug.