649 The Recipe Yarin's POV:
This was why I couldn't use mimicry. It was not that I'd lost control of it but that I might die if I used it.
But at the same time, I also realized that it had hope. If the silver caused the mimicry to go out of control, wouldn't it be fine if the silver was extracted from my body?
However the idea was good, but it was a little troublesome to execute. The silver had seeped into my cells because of witchcraft, so I just had to remove the witchcraft.
However, once the spell was removed, my connection with the inanimate object would also lose effectiveness. I would no longer be able to obtain energy from the inanimate object to make up for the damage caused by the silver.
The two opposing powers would disappear simultaneously, but who knew if nothing would happen at that moment or if I would immediately die from the silver?
"That's why we must first plant another spell in your body so that mimicry can connect with other inanimate objects. However, the risk of this is to break the balance.
"Child, the power faction in your body may seem calm, but it's extremely chaotic. No one knows what will happen if you add another faction. There was no precedent or theoretical basis for this. Once you used this method, you would become a lab rat and success or failure would depend on the results."
Aunt Dorothy looked at me worriedly. She seemed to feel a little guilty because she couldn't find a foolproof solution.
"Thank you for your concern and help, Aunt Dorothy." I smiled and hugged her. "Please don't blame yourself. It was my own choice that caused everything. I should bear the consequences. I always say I'm no longer a child, so shouldn't I take responsibility?"
"I don't recommend you to take the risk, child. No one wants to see the outcome of failure, and it's not something anyone can bear. Perhaps it is cowardly to say so, but maintaining the current situation might be the best choice. You lost your mimicry but can still become a powerful werewolf warrior.
"You are the child of Selma and Aldrich. You have inherited their brave and powerful genes. You will become a warrior that people will be proud of."
"But that's not enough." I shook my head as I pulled Heller's hand. "One day, I will take over my mother's baton and protect the werewolves.
"Those evil cultists, those strange witchcraft spells, and those invincible evil gods, could they be defeated by warriors alone? A mortal body is unable to stop schemes and plots. I must have the capital to resist all of this so that I won't be at a disadvantage in future battles."
"... But you're still a child. You shouldn't have to bear all this so early."
I winked and smiled slyly. "But I said I don't think I'm still a child. I can't and don't want to be ignorant and protected again. Every second is crucial. I must seize every second to accumulate strength."
Aunt Dorothy was worried about me but respected my decision and let me choose. However, she also said she had to tell my parents about this. My parents had the right to know everything. She couldn't hide it.
I inherited my parents 'tenacity and courage'. If that were the case, would they be people who would rather their children be soft eggs?
So, this was decided. Aunt Dorothy would work with the most experienced werewolf grandmasters to customize a set of spells that could be engraved in my body. Besides ensuring its effect, it also had to ensure its safety and could not be quickly dispelled.
After me, it was Heller's turn.
"Oh, an eye disease. I really have a say in this," Aunt Dorothy said. "When I was young, I suffered from eye disease and even lost sight. However, that was the side effect of the cursed Eye of Insight. As for you, child, let me look at your situation now."
After using the Eye of Insight twice in a row, she was already a little exhausted, but the result was good.
"Just like Yarin, this is also a self-protection mechanism." She said intermittently, "Blindness is only temporary. It may be a blessing in disguise. You are in a state of 'spiritual perception', which makes your eyes completely ignore the physical world and capture the essence of the spiritual world instead.
"Those blue light balls are the manifestation of everyone's soul. The soul is the shell that wraps around the spiritual world. You can better sense and invade someone's spiritual world in this state. The loss of your sight is the adjustment of your eyes. You suddenly obtained this ability, which tests your eye skills. It has consumed too much of your strength, so your eyes can only recover slowly. The loss of sight will last for another month or so."
She tenderly stroked Heller's soft hair, "Don't worry, okay? I'll be here the whole time. I guarantee that nothing will happen to you. You can go to the opera with Cynthia when you get home."
Heller joked, "Forget it then. I'd rather be blind for a while than be dragged by Cynthia to watch romantic sets at the opera house for a week."
Aunt Dorothy laughed and pinched his ear.
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