15 Summoning my follower

A Few minutes later, he fully recovered his Essence, every minute a hundred essence gets added to his essence capacity so it only took him 15 minutes to fully recover his essence, now he had a way to recover his Essence.

"Stone Shot!"

"Stone Shot!"

"Stone Shot!"

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.....

He started to shoot down trees again, once he ran out of mana he starts to meditate, when the full essence recovery is near he doesn't meditate and just spams stone shot until he runs out of essence since his essence would recover to its full capacity without him meditating.

This process repeated for hours until the whole place got leveled down.

There were only branches and trees lying on the ground, now that it was almost clear he can't do anything about those anymore.

"Uhhh...How do I move those out of the way?" He doesn't have a way to move the mess he created since he doesn't have a physical form, he can't move them with his mind either since he didn't create them.

[[....]] The system stayed silent.

"Can I get some help here?"

[[You can communicate with your followers by using Voice of essence]]

"....." He was trying to ask the system for a method to move them away but it casually pushed its responsibility to his follower.

"Activate voice of an essence!"

[[Select your targe-]] Before the system finished speaking he interrupted by saying the target's name.

"Claude Holzworth!"

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[[Connection Stablished.]]

"I have a task for you, go to the mountains and a light shall guide you to a place" Lucio announced through the voice of an essence.

"Right away!" A reply came through.

"Deactivate voice of an essence!"

[[Connection Removed.]]

"Now all I have to do is wait.." Lucio closed his eyes and started meditating

Meanwhile....

Claude was talking to his sick sister about the event that happened a day ago.

"I think I might have found a way to cure you" Claude smiled gently as he hold his sister's hand.

"What do you mean?... I'm destined to die in a few mon- Cough Cough!" Clara started coughing, she was suffering from an unknown disease that the doctors and healers on this age can't determine and cure.

"I'm going to die in a few months, not even gods can save me!" Tears started to flow from her eyes as those words come out from her mouth.

"Don't cry.. I can save you, trust your brother will you?" Claude smiled trying not to cry as he look at his sister who's currently lying in the bed

Suddenly, Claude's body started glowing, he started hearing the voice of the god that saved him, he had a task for him.

"Right away!" Claude stood up and grabbed his newly gotten sword and placed it on his scabbard

"Sister, Let's go I'm going to cure you." Claude approached his sister who's currently lying in the bed looking at him strangely.

"What are you talking abou-"

"Come I'll carry you!" Claude turned around the bed and crouched gesturing to her sister that she should climb up

"Cough cough!"

"You don't have to bring me to another healer they can't heal me!"

"I'm not bringing you to a healer but to a god!"

"When did you become religiou- Cough cough! are you planning to sacrifice me?"

"No! Why will I sacrifice my one and only family?"

"Are you really not going to sacrifice me?"

"Just climb on my back already I'll bring you somewhere"

"...."

"...."

There was a moment of silence but his sister decided to trust her brother.

"I don't want to!"

"Don't you trust me?"

"Can you carry me like a princess instead?"

"Ah..."