Chapter 249
Chapter 249 Plane Feedback
Now that everything was completed, it was finally the best part. The part Greem had been looking forward to- the rewards!
He had only risked his life a little in the planar battle earlier, and had already been rewarded with a Flame Fiend Heart that was compatible with his affinity. What kind of rewards awaited him now that he had so successfully completed two missions?
The uncomfortable feeling from witnessing the Bloodline Curse at work was quickly fading away.
For some reason, Greem was becoming excited!
A magic crystal card worth a hundred thousand magic crystals, and one standard adepts’ tower. These were Greem’s final rewards from this trip to another world.
Such a reward was extremely extravagant.
It was important to note that most adepts received around thirty to fifty thousand magic crystals worth of profit in each planar war they participated in. Yet Lord Sarubo had instantly inflated Greem’s reward to one hundred thousand. This was clearly an acknowledgement of his prowess and diligence.
As a result, the first thing Sarubo did when the clan adepts came out of the knights’ plane was wipe away any memories about the plane’s coordinates.
This clearly wasn’t the first time that the veteran clan adepts had experienced this sort of thing. They were extremely calm and measured when their memories were taken from them. On the other hand, Greem, Keoghan, and a few other adepts betrayed an expression of fear and doubt. That said, anyone who could still stand here alive had to be sly and scheming. They quickly suppressed and hid their uncertainties.
“Good job in the planar war this time. Your contributions will be noted by the clan. When you go back, all of the rewards that have been promised will be realized. Mm, you may return now!” Great Adept Sarubo’s head was still bent low beneath the shadow of his hood. Still, his low voice still echoed within everyone’s mind.
The adepts bowed in acknowledgement.
They exited the large magic hall, nodded and greeted each other, then left in their own directions.
Greem, Keoghan, Ferrier, and Kiel were clearly headed for the World of Adepts. Thus they walked together and successfully used the long-range teleportation array within the pseudo-plane to return to the adepts’ tower at the clan headquarters.
All four of them couldn’t help but let out a muffled grunt when they walked out of the teleportation array.
Body Refining Adept Kiel, who had the toughest Physique, only held his head as he fell into a daze for a moment. He quickly recovered. Potions Master Ferrier on the other hand, who had the weakest Physique, had completely fallen to the ground and found it difficult to even get up. Greem and Keoghan also tightly gripped their fists as they silently endured the pain brought about by the backlash from the planar laws.
Their bodies, minds, and souls had all been contaminated with a trace of the other plane’s aura, having stayed in the knights’ plane for such a long time. Thus there had to be a period of re-adaption to the World of Adepts.
Harrison, who was stationed in that tower, felt the commotion from the teleportation array. He appeared in the hall almost immediately after the four adepts had arrived. He quickly understood what was happening when he saw the adepts in pain.
Under his orders, seven young apprentice adepts quickly came forth and helped the adepts to their own quarters to rest.
The resilient Kiel waved his hand and pushed aside the two apprentices next to him. He had basically recovered after this short moment’s rest. The mastery that body refining adepts had over their bodies was enviable!
Greem’s physique was also rather special.
Having completed the elementiumization of his body, there weren’t as many flaws now as he had when he was an actual human. Thus he was the second adept to recover after Kiel.
He waved aside the apprentices and silently watched as Keoghan and Ferrier were sent back to their quarters by the apprentices.
The clear and crisp notification of the chip continuously rang out in Greem’s mind as waves of planar backlash continued to wrestle with his powerful Spirit in the depths of his soul.
“Detecting penetration of strange energies. Initial analysis suggests that these energies are extremely beneficial to an adepts’ Spirit. Requesting instructions from host. Block these energies?”
The shit? Block these energies when they are beneficial to Spirit? Do you think I’ve got shit for brains?
Greem instructed unhappily, “No need to stop the energies. Continue monitoring!”
“Understood! Continuing monitoring… “
In his mind, the graphs indicating Greem’s bodily attributes were rapidly increasing. Every single attribute was shooting up at an amazing rate, and the speed at which they were increasing was accelerating as well.
Finally, when the sudden change in attributes had stopped, Greem managed to see for himself the change.
Name: Greem
Race: Human (half-elementiumized) Male
Class: First Grade Adept
Attributes: Strength 2.6 | Agility 1.1 | Physique 3.7 | Spirit 6.3
Condition: Healthy.