Chapter 58 - Treasure flute.

Soon enough small bubbles started appearing around all the golden shafts in the blood pool. A single bubble per shaft. Rowen opened his eyes and looked at the bubbles forming and nodded in satisfaction.

He started pouring even more of his power and so did his mom and Blair, all three of them started to fully inject as much spiritual power as they could. This lead to the bubbles forming in the pool enlarge in size.

The blood at the place started getting away from the bubbles without offending any of the spirits. As the spirits can only identify live people, these bubbles got completely ignored by them.

"Just a little more power," Rowen said and then nodded at both of the women by his side. They also nodded at him back and soon enough the bubbles that were increasing at a slow pace started increasing their size at a fast pace.

Bubbles started connecting to each other forming a path straight towards the Red coloured Flute in the middle of the pool. It was pretty easy for the three of them.

Rowen flicked his finger and the Death Worm that was protecting them three started crawling towards the blood pool. As soon as the worm entered the pool all the souls around it started hissing at it, however, they couldn't do anything to it as they needed the worm to at least touch the blood.

"Hhaa!"

Death worm also hissed at them, as he was a spirit saint realm monster, these weak spirits hissing at him were offending him. If not for Rowen ordering it to stay in the path formed by them, then it would have already jumped at the sanguine spirits and tear them to pieces.

The more close the worm got to the Flute the more powerful spirits got. Most of them were angry at it and most of them were just hissing and provoking it to enter the blood pool.

However, as it was strictly in command with Rowen, Death worm didn't give any heed to all the provocations and just like an elephant in the jungle it silently strode towards the Red Flute.

The Flute was currently floating on the surface of a bubble silently. The worm got close to it and then moved its mouth close to pick it up, however before it could touch the Flute, a loud roar resounded in the huge cave, the Flute itself started floating up in the air, looking domineering and releasing a demonic aura.

The roar that was just formed, came from this Flute. The Death Worm backed up a little as it suddenly got started by the flying flute.

"It is made up of Bones of a demonic beast," Lilias said while looking at Rowen.

"Bones?" Rowen asked with a frown and then concentrated his gaze at the flying flute and he could see a little tiger-like beast squirming around the flute. It was the spirit of the Beast.

"Maybe, he was the beast that was used to make this flute. This Flute has formed sentience as no one has used it in thousands of years and that monster spirit is at least True Deity Realm." Lilias said with a proud expression on her face, she clicked her fingers and a Greenwood Bow suddenly appeared in her hand.

"Let me handle this monster spirit." She said and then Raised her bow against the flying flute.

Rowen let out a sigh of relief after he heard that the Spirit was only at True Deity Realm. He squinted his eyes at it and then smiled. "No need to waste that much time." He said and then waved his hand towards the flute.

The Death Worm suddenly jumped from the bubble it was sitting on and aggressively bit the Flute and engulfed it in its stomach. It then landed on the ground beside the Rowen. Finally, it threw up the Flute from its stomach.

Rowen looked at the slime-covered Flute and then looked angrily at the Death Worm, which made it back up and return to a small size. Rowen snorted and then, poured some water on the Flute through his space ring.

The water removed all the slimy substance from around the Red Coloured flute. Although it was made by bones of Demonic beast, its colour was not white but Red.

It was red just like blood. There was even a bloody stench lighting to the Flute. Rowen picked up the Flute and observed it in his hand. He could feel a cold penetrating deep in his soul. "This is at least a Martial Grade Treasure," Rowen said.

"Let me check," Lilias said and took the Flute out of his hand. She had a pout on her face, as she was still disappointed that Rowen didn't let her deal with the Demonic Spirit of the flute.

Rowen gave her the flute with a smile on his face, he was not offended by her behaviour as he knew that she was just having fun with him. This mom of his is too naughty and childish.

Rowen rolled his eyes and then, ordered the two werewolves to get back in his hellish realm. He left the Death worm outside as it could come in handy if anytime he suddenly fell into a trap, the death worm will be able to immediately save him that way.

He was sure that this tomb has many more dangerous traps laid in it, that can kill him without him knowing what hit him, taking precautions was the way to go. Although he has the greatest demonic technique with him, he was not an arrogant fool, who will risk his life.

He knows his powers and weakness and how to use them in his favour, instead of against him. He placed the death worm in one of the pockets of his robe.

Lilias flipped the red coloured flute again and again in her hand, looking at it curiously with her big black eyes, just like a child. She had a faint smile on her face, excitement sprinkling out of it.

"This weapon is Quiet unique!" She said while looking at Rowen. Her mesmerising eyes blinking at him in innocence.

Rowen smiled at her and said. "What is it?"

Blair on the other side also perked up her long ears like a rabbit, ready to hear about the fascinating treasure in Lilias's hand.

The Red coloured flute had a certain charm to it in Lilias's hand. She rolled the flute in her fingers like an elegant master of her art. The fluid-like flow of the musical tool in her hands produced a harmony of red lights that intertwined with each other forming a beautiful flower.

The image of the flower soon dissipated when her hands stopped, she raised the flute to her mouth and then blinked at rowen with her one eye. There was a naughty smile on her face. Her jet black eyes rolled over his body and then she opened her mouth.

"Would you like to hear a song darling?" She said and made a step close towards him. Her juicy luscious lips touched the mouth of flute seductively and the warm breath straight from her stomach started circulating in the flute.

She didn't even wait for his answer before she started playing the flute. An orchestral symphony of sounds started pulsating throughout the whole cave, like a siren singing, alluring and enchanting sedimenting peace in the listener's ears.

Rowen's vision started to blur like he was submerged deep in the water, his body became heavy and very hard to move, however, there was a pleasure coursing through his veins which made him smile in this submerged feeling.

The sweet voice of the flute continued to play in his ears and his smile grew wide and wide. His body functions slowly started to shut down, first, his eyelids closed down then his smile deflowered even his breaths started to slow down, however, before it could shut down completely the music stopped.

He was suddenly thrown out of the depths of oceans to the top like he was made of wood, the sudden extraction of his body out of this state, left him baffled.

He started taking in deep breaths, his eyes widened and then he looked at his mom, who had a worried expression on her face. She came to him quickly and placed her soft hand on his face.

Her motherly warmth conducted from her hand to his face and then directly to his heart. A genuine smile broke out on his face, he started laughing out loudly. He could still feel her warmth in his chest region.

She also relaxed after seeing him laughing at her, an annoyed expression appeared on her face, she looked at him and said. "Why are you are making fun of me?"

Rowen answered her question by just laughing more loudly, his gaze then landed on Blair, who has also broken up from the trance, she looked around her curiously and when she saw both of them having fun a jealous expression appeared on her face.