Chapter 3477 Madam Elia

I fell asleep while thinking and slept for three and a half hours before waking up.

I felt good, much lighter.

Earlier, I had been feeling quite worried and even now I am feeling worried, but the worries didn't seem to weigh me as crus.h.i.+ngly as they were a few hours ago.

Yes, there is a chance they might suspect I have a forbidden power, but it is a risk I have to take.

I knew about it from the beginning and had taken this decision after many thoughts.

I didn't stay in the bed for more than a few seconds and went to the bathroom to freshen up.

I had come back and was about to lay on the bed and enter my core when I had stopped and walked out of the room.

Click!

I had just reached the living room when I saw Prime Valsnorth opening the door and on the other side was a stunningly beautiful woman, who looked to be in her mid-thirties.

She has red hair and a small nose, along with flawless skin.

Prime Volsnorth, had described her in such a way, that I thought she would be a grandmother, instead of a gorgeous lady.

She is wearing white pants and a cream-colored blouse and has a frown on her face as she looks at Prime Volsnorth.

"Madam Elia," he greeted her with a faint bow.

"Your leader said you had found something of mine, and I should come personally to collect it," she said, without stepping into the abode.

"Yes, Madam Elia," he replied.

She clearly expected something more from him instead of a short answer and even glared, but he looked at her with a small smile on his face.

"It is better to be something good or he could forget, getting those things back from me for another century," she muttered under her breath and entered the room.

Her eyes looked around, not stopping even me. They moved before she froze, looking at the vat in the living room.

I didn't notice the vat when I came. It seemed like, he brought it out the moment he opened the door.

There inside an old woman. If look clearly, she bears great resemblance to the beautiful lady.

"We thought she was killed, but it seemed like she had suffered a fate worse than death," she said slowly and walked toward the vat slowly.

For a person of her power, it is quite easy to know what happened with a single glance.

"We have grieved for her, but here she is alive."

"It will take some time and efforts, but we will make sure she returns to her peak," she said as she looked at Helen with love.

"I think, returning her to her peak would be the last thing, you will need to be worried about Madam Elina," said Prime Volsnorth and she looked at him and obviously there was a question in her eyes.

"You should look at her, especially her core," said Prime Volsnorth.

She arched her brow in question, but Prime Volsnorth smiled simply. This time, she didn't glare at him and turned to Helen.

Immediately, a surprise appeared on her face before I found her touching Helen on her chest. That is when the biggest change had occurred in her face.

Her eyes became wide as saucers, while her whole body shook even more than Prime Volsnorth when he saw what was in her core.

I am a little worried. I hope the old woman didn't look too deeply. I don't think she could, seeing how delicate her core is, but still, she is a Prime, and that is far more powerful than the Prime Volsnorth.

A Silver Prime.

I had removed the formation; I had placed it in her core and added the seal after I finished with the breakthrough.

The seal is small, and it is inside the creation of fire of undying. It is the best place for it to remain undetected. As for why, I had kept such a thing inside.

Well, the old habits die hard.

The seal will collect the data. It had already collected a large amount of it, in the eleven days I was out and sent it to me earlier.

The old woman kept the hand on Helen for a few minutes, before removing and turning to me directly.

Since she had come, she hadn't even glanced at me, but now she was looking at me directly in the eyes.

"Thank you for saving my descendent, young man," she said. "I did what I promised, Prime," I replied politely.

A small smile appeared on her face.

"I have several descendants who are similar to her in the const.i.tution. Will you be able to do what you were able to do with little Helen?" she asked with her eyes s.h.i.+ning.

'I don't know why; these people asked such questions?' They should understand it is nearly impossible to replicate such a feat.

"Sure, it won't be a problem, prime. All they had to do was turn their normal fire const.i.tution into an undying one. Become captive of the cult for over a century and let them harness their true essence while maintaining the will to live,"

"If there is someone like that, I will be more than willing to try again," I said before I could stop myself.

Even the old man beside me stiffened hearing those words and I cursed myself, preparing myself to get crushed, before instead, I saw a smile cracked on her lips.

"You are really something, young man," she said, and I bowed respectfully.

The smile lasted for a few seconds before her expression became serious.

"What you have achieved is impossible and Alkan-Svar will be grateful to you for it," she said and an ivory box appeared in her, which she handed to me.

"I can't take it; it was a fair deal between Helen and I. There is no need to feel grateful for it," I said, shaking my head.

I would love nothing more than to take that box, but as I had said, I had already got what I needed and even put the seal in her.

So, I am not feeling comfortable taking anything that the prime is offering.

"It will make me feel good if you take it," she said. "You shouldn't discard the grace of Madam Elia, young man," said Prime Volsnorth.

"Thank you, Prime Elia," I said as I took the box and put the box in my storage.

A moment later, a crystal appeared in my hand, and gave it to her.

She took it without hesitation and a moment later, her eyes widened, and she seemed to look at me through a completely different lens.

"Who are you?" she asked.

"Michael Zaar," I replied, even knowing this was not what her question meant.

She laughed and turned to Prime Volsnorth.

"My apologies, Madam Elia. I can't tell you anything about this young man. Orders from above," he said, and she glared before smiling.

"Tell your leader that I am tripling your organization's quota for Knavan and you young man is welcome anytime in Alkan," she said turning back to me and giving me a medallion.

She gave me one last look before walking out the door, taking Helen with her.