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I kept pushing against the Grimms, more like beating them; the two Blood Videttes were barely able to defend against me; the only one who was still hanging was the Pigeonman.

It is still harnessing the power from the above-limit substance as I carefully push it.

The substance contains huge power, and the Pigeonman had learned to harness it; it had grown more powerful than before.

If it had attacked me with this strength it was defending against me at the beginning, it might have been able to break my shields.

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Buzz!

As I was fighting, three or four Grimms inside me turned to dust, and three new streams of strengthening energy rushed inside me.

Till now, twenty-two Grimms had been killed by others and teleported to me before I took them inside and began harvest them.

They are increasing my strength by seconds, and growth energy has been producing so many resources that even two of my clones are not seemed to be enough to manage it despite them having complete control in my core.

My whole core had turned into a farm; I had taken out all the buildings, storing the storage so that I could plant on every surface I could find.

My clones have been planted in the whole core, and now, they are removing many plants and planting different plants in their place after they harvested the required resources from this plant.

Over the years, I have amassed a truly large collection of seeds of many important resources that would bring tremendous help.

The space in my core is too small to plan them all; I could not even plant 0.1% of them, but I am trying.

With this unlimited growth energy coming to me from a constant stream of Grimms, I began to grow resources; after I harvested the required amount, I would replace them with the others, remove them and plant other resources.

Quite a lot of growth energy is wasted through it; it requires a huge amount of growth energy to take any plant to take Grand Lord level, but after I harvested, I would remove them and plant a new one, doing the same thing again, a minute or two later.

They would not waste; many of the trees are useful, and some contain immense herbal energies that could be used for many purposes.

As for the plants which could not use for any purposes, I would be able to use them in my art; it takes any kind of plan; the only condition it had, is the plant needed to have herbal energy, and these plants have that.

Another Grimm was killed, and it appeared in front of me; its neck was decapitated. It would have killed the Bearman, but my seed through invisible strings, keeping it connected.

Though not for long, at most a minute, which is enough for me to harness the middle-level bloodline of this Bearman.

I sent it to my core without stopping, and unlike before, the blood videttes did not get startled by it; they had seen it too many times to get startled.

Hun!

It had been a second since I took the Grimm inside when a change occurred on the battlefield.

The Grimms begin to run, abandoning the battlefield; at first, it was Tigerman fighting Lord Singh, and a second later, it was Hyenaman fighting Lord Sylvian, and after that, it was four more.

Others also begin to try to retreat, but humans are holding them; two were killed and appeared in front of me before entering my core.

The Grimms have begun running, and now there is no holding them back. I thought as I looked the running Grimms, but I would not let that happen; not a single Grimms would be able to leave alive.

‘Nero, Ashly, kill them,’ I said; I have prepared for this.

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‘I will die at your hands than die by the hands of humans and disappear in some hellhole that Zaar is sending,’ said Aekr as it ran away.please visit panda(-)N0ve1.co)m

It is not the only one who is running away; all of them are, except for Blood Videttes.

‘I will say it if you run away; I will kill you all most torturously with my bare hands!’ it roared the threat, but unlike before, it was not working.

It was not even able to stop them, even for a moment.

It is angry and shocked; it had been an hour before the victory seemed certain. They were killing humans, and with each kill of a human, they got closer to victory, but that stopped when Zaar arrived.

That fucking wretched bastard.

It is truly regretting not taking action itself when it had a chance for years, and now, he had become such a huge threat that only now it could kill the bastard.

The minute he had arrived, he had killed nine Grimms within a minute, and then it was Shael.

Still, even then, the losses were manageable till that fucking thing began to shine and brought out all the humans.

It is still having a hard time believing that all its people have died, even members of its tribe, which had powerful blessings with them.

It is still holding on to hope, but that hope is rapidly decreasing, especially when one sees one after another Grimm getting killed by these new humans and then strangely teleporting to the Zaar and disappearing.

I think this is what broke the last draw, most Grimms do not fear death if there is a purpose or heroic, but they are not getting killed directly, but disappearing into Zaar, and that is scary for them.

The unknown is always scary.

It still continues to scream threats at them while fighting against the three human bitches. Two that had arrived were shockingly powerful, more powerful than its old enemy, faintly weaker than it.

That in front of such enemies, it uses everything it has; killing a single one of them helps it tremendously.

Hun!

It was fighting the three and screaming threats when another change appeared on the battlefield.

Zaar’s monsters which had been silent for a while, appeared in front of Grimms and began to burn them and swallow them, but this was not what shocked it the most.

What shocked it was them teleporting through the broken spaces; even it did not dare to do that.

People as powerful as it had died trying to teleport through the broken spaces.

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Another burned Grimms appeared in front of me, and also one who was in great condition. Nero is a good boy; he is keeping the Grimms in great condition, while Ashlyn is singing them to their bones, barely keeping them alive.

“How are your monsters teleporting through the broken space?” asked Pigeon in shock.

“I don’t know,” I replied, as I truly don’t know; the only thing I know is that it is something they could do inherently.

I had got shocked when I first saw it. I can’t do it, and not even Rhaek and Matron could not do it; it is too damn dangerous, even with our power.

Even now, when Grimm teleported to me, they teleported to the unbroke space; while a hundred meters from me, space might be broken like a mirror around me, it was great.

I have created a field around me, which is keeping the space stable, which is why I have not moved from my place, only fighting through my strings hands, not through my own hands.

I don’t like it, but you sacrifice some to get some.