What a Pity

It had to disappear, and it has to be done quickly.

Admon suddenly activated his favourite technique, the soul flame, and with the trio staring at him, he thrust his hand into Florent's abdomen.

Florent's spirit suddenly began to tremble and he fell to the ground, unable to understand what was happening but knowing that he was in the worst pain he had ever experienced. He was writhing, his soul was crying. Admon put his hand into his stomach because the parasite had to be removed, if the child was to survive. 

"It's my fault this thing is alive, it means I didn't destroy everything." When Admon said this, no one knew what he was talking about, but they recognised the anger in his eyes, something that perhaps they should not have known.

As Admon slashed Florent's stomach with his spirit flame, he thought that maybe he should change the style of the flame. He had learnt many abilities from the system during his 100 years of cultivation, of course, more powerful ones than he had seen in each of his previous lives. He just didn't choose to use them because his own power was low. Flames were some of them. The 12 Great Flames were some of the main building blocks of this world. These flames, which could be used in alchemy, refinement, cultivation, and so on, were quite valuable. The system said that all these flames were lost and no one knew how to create or use them.

The same 3 holy waters, 6 coloured lightning bolts and many other things existed in this world and there was only one creature that had them all: Admon.

Suddenly the spirit flame in his hand changed and the whole room became cold. Florent suddenly felt the pain in his stomach become incredibly light and tried to understand what was going on. Admon's plan was simple, he would use the ice flame to weaken the parasite and then quickly pull it out of the body of the boy in front of him.

"SKREEE!!!" A sudden scream rose from Florent's body and Admon realised that the time had come, he suddenly grabbed hold of the huge parasite and pulled it out of his body. Mery and Lawrence stared at the disgusting creature, trying to understand what was going on, while Florent's spirit had already passed out.

Admon quickly sealed the parasite in a glass jar and sent the jar to his inventory, then slowly walked over to Florent's spirit and gently lifted it off the ground, all he had to do now was to put the spirit back into the body. When the little boy awoke he would be in great pain, but at least he would no longer be in a vegetative state.

Holding the spirit gently, Admon approached the body and released the spirit abruptly.

"DONG." 

A loud strange sound suddenly dominated the room and a blindingly loud light began to spread outside the window. Admon realised at that moment that he had succeeded and walked over to Petunia.

"Mery, give Florent first aid. Gently treat the wound and give him a liquid healing potion." After Admon had stopped in front of Petunia, he turned to Mery and gave her a few orders, Mery nodded her head instantly and quickly stood in front of the little boy and pulled out some surgical supplies from her spatial ring and began to administer first aid to Florent.

She had learnt these techniques from Admon, and what she was doing was nothing special. She simply cut off the extra rotten skin, cleaned the wound to prevent infection and then stitched it up. She had watched and learnt dozens of times that Admon did this to animals outside the garden. She could do it with his Master trusting him.

In fact, Admon had not expected to heal Florent completely, he had luckily found his soul, it was all down to luck, but the real problem was with Petunia, the crown princess. This young lady had a poisoning problem and it could be solved, but Admon didn't know how to fix someone's dantian. Even with the eye of life, no clue could be found.

He could only save her from the poison.

Taking a deep breath, Admon felt quite sorry for the crown princess, who was only a little girl in his eyes. In all the lives he had lived, he had seen how those with damaged dantian were pushed back, rejected, and eventually doomed. After all, he himself had been one of them, many times over.

Unfortunately, there was no way out, not even for Admon himself, except to cleanse her of the poison and pray.

On top of that Admon was shocked by the beauty of this girl, he thought Mery was quite beautiful, but even she was not that beautiful, the girl herself was a masterpiece. It was as if one of the divine beings had drawn her eyelashes, lips and every strand of her hair. Admon was 100% sure that if he believed in love and wanted to love someone, this was the woman he would see in front of him.

That made his anguish even greater, after all, this girl could be one of the strongest, Admon could see her veins, she must have been chosen by the heavens. The great dragon veins that were clearly visible would surely place this woman among the strongest and perhaps give her that immortality that everyone in this world dreams of, what a misfortune!

Nevertheless, despite all this, despite all the pain she might suffer, Admon wanted to save her, this girl who would go on her way like him had to live, had to live.

That's why Admon took out some medicines just as the life-eye advised and started to drink them by lifting Petunia's head. After each medicine he drank and each pill he fed her, he channelled his own energy into her and began to heal her. It would take a lot of effort to save her, for hours.