I spread the huge roll on the place which had been just cleared by the Ashlyn. She had burned the tree with such intense fire that no smoke came out of them as they turned into a matter of seconds.
I could not do something like it; the wick of flame I could call out would take ages to burn these powerful trees.
It took me more than a minute to spread the huge roll. As it spread on the ground, a huge formation materialized. The formation is necessary to deposit specific resources to a specific formation.
With formation spread, I took out the resources and started to place them in a specific position.
The resources I am bringing out are extremly rare, especially those which I had brought with my essence roses. If any common Tyrant sees them, their eyes would surely turn green with envy.
It took me more than twenty minutes to place all the resources, and once I am done with that, I sat in the center of the formation waiting.
Ashlyn had gone out for the one last round, seeing if there are any Tyrant in the area; if there are, we can delay, and if there are monsters, she could kill it. Killing few monsters sneakily would not raise an eyebrow.
A few minutes Ashlyn came back chirping and came inside me; according to her, everything is clear; with her giving clear, I should be safe.
No matter how big a spectacle I create, it would be suppressed here, and even those few hundred meters away from me won't be able to sense anything as every sound and every with getting s.u.c.k.e.d by the trees around me.
After Ashlyn came inside me, I went inside my inheritance space and saw a black runic humanoid in front of me. I looked at it, specifically looked at the formation in the center of the stomach; that formation could decide my life and death.
After looking at it for a moment, I tapped on it and, the next second, thrown out of my Inheritance space.
I opened my eyes and activated the formation as the energies begin roiling inside me.
The formation buzzed, and many resources begin to turn into the smoke before they came at me.
Though their speed is quite slow, the supression affecting everything. While the essences of resources coming at me at a slow speed, they are still coming and not getting s.u.c.k.e.d by the forest.
Only Tyrants could breach the shield. Even I, with all my strength, could not breach its raw power.
Multicolored essences came at me, fusing with runes that had turned into powder before forging into different runes. The special resources I had brough had also started to come inside me and started to create the runic formation.
I am keeping track of everything; it is my life that is at stake here. Any unaccountable changes could make things dangerous for me.
I had just thought of the unaccountable changes when an unaccountable change started happening. The think sunlight begins gatherin