Mist

Desperately sprinting towards his mother's room, Harry found himself a mere 10 meters away. Without a moment's hesitation, he pushed himself forward, driven by an overwhelming urgency to reach her.

As he rushed forward, Harry stumbled upon an unexpected exit. His eyes quickly scanned the area, and he located a concealed switch on the ceiling. Triggering the switch, he witnessed the opening of a hidden passage. Now, the only obstacle standing between him and his mother's room was the door directly ahead.

Emerging from the secret passageway, Harry cautiously surveyed his surroundings, his senses heightened. Surprisingly, there were no guards in sight. This particular area was rarely frequented by ordinary guards or maids due to the formidable presence of his grandmother, a powerful 5th stage monster at the pinnacle of her powers.

Her watchful eye rendered additional guards unnecessary – they rarely even came for the morning rounds.

Nevertheless, even despite his grandmother's ability to sense intruders, Harry couldn't shake the nagging feeling that something was amiss.

If everything was as it should be, why couldn't he sense his own clone? Doubt was creeping into his mind, fueling his sense of unease.

Though he detected no audible signs of guards, Harry remained vigilant, acutely aware of the potential for unforeseen threats.

He couldn't afford to be careless or underestimate the gravity of the situation.

His heart racing with adrenaline, he swiftly opened the door and hurriedly entered his mother's room, the door closing by itself behind him.

Scanning the empty space, he anxiously searched for his mother, only to find her conspicuously absent.

Even his sister, Lilly, was nowhere to be found.

A furrow formed on his brow and concern washed over him. He acted swiftly, making his way to the bathroom door, but his attempt to open it proved futile — it was locked from the inside. Furthermore, no sound of running water reached his ears.

Something was really amiss.

A growing sense of foreboding gripped his heart, but he forced himself to remain calm. panic would serve no purpose at such a critical moment. Right now, his focus had to be on finding his mother, who might need his help now more than ever.

Though controlling his rapidly strengthened body became increasingly challenging, Harry drew upon the past experience of having as much strength to manage the surge of energy.

Having allocated only ten points evenly across his body stats, he atleast had a semblance of control.

Thankfully, his body was still weaker than its past peak.

But before he strengthens himself further, he needed Dream Walker.

Determined, Harry gritted his teeth and grasped the doorknob, attempting to force it open. As expected, breaking through proved impossible in his current state. Even at his peak, he wouldn't have stood a chance against the fortified doors of the royal palace.

Every door and area within the palace was designed with layers of protection, making them impervious to brute force.

Even the secret passageways he had traversed posed a lethal threat to anyone not of royal blood.

Merely entering such spaces would ignite their blood, leading to a painful and slow death.

So the one who is causing the trouble was probably not an outsider.

And smashing the door was not an option. It was impossible.

Cursing the world, Harry desperately considered his options, and suddenly, a brilliant plan formed in his mind. He cursed himself for not thinking of it sooner.

"Yes!" he exclaimed, snapping his head toward the system interface.

His eyes scanned through it until he found his clone's status, and his face twisted in further trepidation.

Clone:

Strength: Nil

Defense: Nil

Stamina: Nil

Agility: Nil

Soul limit: 1.5....(Being corroded)

State: (Cursed)

"Cursed?!" Harry's voice quivered with unease.

The word...it had a familiar ring to it, and as he delved deeper into his memories, a chilling realization came over him.

The pieces of the puzzle started falling into place, and a surge of panic threatened to consume him once again.

But just as his fear threatened to overpower him, his eyes flashed with a golden glow, making him a bit calmer.

However, suddenly, the world around him began to warp and twist. An invisible, misty hand took hold of Harry's throat and started choking him.

Nausea washed over him, and he coughed, struggling to stay conscious amidst the overwhelming sensation coursing through his body.

The unknown, ghostly hand seemed like acid as his skin started scorching in pain, yet no burn marks formed. And amidst the eerie silence, Harry swiftly turned around to face the hand, his body moving with struggle. Yet, when he turned his head, there was nothing there—no pain, no ghost, no human.

Harry's heart pounded against his chest, finally having come to know that he was not facing a man, but a ghost. The realization sent shivers down his spine, and he tried to gather his thoughts, desperately searching for a way to confront this supernatural threat.

Yet, as his emotional side tried to make him panic

His absolute rational side suddenly thought

'I need to calm down first'

And that's exactly what he did.

Sitting down on the floor in mom's room in the lotus position, Harry just meditated for some seconds

Feeling a bit restless, he decided to check his stats to calm himself down and have more knowledge of himself

Know yourself and your enemies, and you shall win all battles.

As the wise once said.

Strength: 3.6

Defense: 4.6

Agility: 3.6

Stamina: 3.156

Soul limit : 2/2. (+2 inside the clone)

Bloodline: Lust Dragon

Born Dragon Ability:

[Inheritance Abilities Created By The Eternal Dragon Clan]

Infinite creator: You have infinite semen, absorb energy directly from the world and have infinite semen, You can last as long as you have stamina. The excess energy is given to the person recieving your semen too, so you can have long lasting sessions.

Passive attraction: All kinds of love,

Familial, platonic and friendly, will turn romantic if the person you have constant interaction with is of an opposite sex

Dragonic Transformation: A dragon can roam the clouds, and yet hide under shallow ponds.

Transform your size to lowest of 1cm, to the highest of 5 meters. Can't partially gigantify your body.

Abilities: Passive Clone(Limit), Lustful Absorption

Clone:Cursed

Pleasure Points: 22

And Harry looked on, Everything seemed to have been served in a sliver platter

He almost Thanked God

Almost.