Chapter 62: Cht 62: Consequence Of Prerequisite
Lines of veins appeared from sole of feet upto forehead. Not even an inch of energy is flowing through pathways. Muscles, limbs aren’t moving, not even lips, eye lids and fingers. Except consciousness everything else have been shut down itself.
’Musa shook his head inside bracelet seeing him in such sorry state and thought that Gin really overused the power amplifier this time and after-effect is pretty much intense.
’Mu... sa.’ With great difficulty Gin called him through their link.
’Yes, Master. At your service.’
’Get the... corpse and move me somewhere hidden...f.. from sight of any beasts.’ Even through soul link, his words are getting stuck like some drunkard.
Musa agreed without second thought and came out of bracelet in form of soul body.
’Hide me...’ he murmured. "They are coming, Don’t let them... find me.’ Even with all senses becoming dull, survival instinct is working without any hitch.
Musa only looked around for any shelter ’Damn! it seems with all other senses block, his instinct is running on full drive. There is not one beast in my range of spiritual sense.’
The ancient tree loomed over them like a monument to a forgotten age, its bark thick and coiled, its trunk hollowed by time and rot but still strong. Musa passed Gin into the trunk hole high above and laid him down among the mossy interior. It was cool inside, quiet. A sanctuary wrapped in bark and shadow.
’I’ll keep watch’ Musa informed. Leaving him to recover from the state Gin have gotten into ’Rest, my master.’
And then he floated upward, passing through the bark, lifting himself weightless, silent and unseen.