Law of Curses

Blake's eyes snapped open and he stared at his gutted body.

His beheaded head was far from his cut off hands and legs. And Blake activated his transformation ability.

But he was resisted from transforming.

The annihilating curse was preventing him from tapping into the powers of sequence particles. Blake knew that ordinarily, he did not possess the power of sequence and that's because he wasn't a Divine-Progenitor.

Even if he becomes a Divine-Progenitor, to master sequence particles would become the work there so, Blake relies on his Transformation ability to reach such a level. But, now this curse upon him had prevented him from transforming.

The Bachslin Mongrel had known all along about Blake's power and chosed the perfect counter for it.

"Ah, dammit how do I get out of this one?"

"Tera must have left the gateway active so that I can escape into the underworld groove. But I wonder for how long?"