Chapter 193
The moment I step out, Ahra his the floor, kneeling in the prayer position and Doosan gulps audibly.
"No need to kneel, it’s just me." I say, poking Ahra on her bottom and tipping her over.
"Can you put your hood down? The effect is a bit unnerving." Doosan manages to say and I realize my mistake. With the hood up they can’t see my face, only shadows. Plus the extra cool Priestess voice.
"Better? I’m ready for that blood sample whenever you are." I tell the man who still has his hands full of equipment.
"Yes, of course. Though seeing the changes after your shower, I think we already have some of the answers. I’m almost certain you’re no longer Lycan as in the Mortal species. Instead, I do believe you’ve become something closer a Moon Wolf, like Immortal Realm werewolf cultivators do when they gain favor of their Goddess. The black eyes are different though, and your hair is still that Unique red blonde color, not silver, so probably not exactly that species."
He gets to work, drawing three vials from the back of my hand before returning to the counter on the far side of the room and pulling out a collection of machinery and opening a laptop computer. Oh how I’ve missed those while in a cultivation world.
"When he said they’d grabbed a Priestess by accident, I thought he was joking. But a High Priestess of the Death God? If anyone found out you were here unwillingly they’d come together to crush this kingdom. Everyone is afraid of the Black Dragons Wrath." Ahra whispers.
"The way I see it, I made out pretty well. A big advancement, plenty of extra energy, and whatever that mist did to my body." I shrug, only really mad that they keep calling me Puppy.
That’s an idea, I should see if I can fix that collar. I grab either side and pour a bit of energy into it, causing it to open easily. If it wasn’t a pet collar, it would actually be a very pretty piece of silver jewelry. I think I’ll keep it. But first it needs editing.