"I feel it is dangerous, but I also feel there would be great rewards if I continue." He replied seven seconds later, and his answer was not definite.
"I want to continue." He answered before I could scream at him for an answer.
"Fine, but if I see any mortal danger to you, I will stop," I replied. To which he nodded in acceptance.
Four seconds passed, and the first trickle of the art energy entered inside Leonard and entered inside the Inheritance but did not seep inside it; instead, it went into the fusion of constitution and art, which greedily absorbed it.
I thought it would spare some of it to Leonard but did not.
Several seconds passed, and no change occurred except that now, it was not a stream of energy that fusion is absorbing, but a torrent, and its amount increased as the volume of it outside, which had nearly filled the hall and still increasing continuously.
