<h4>Chapter 1865 Blood Rule Source</h4>
?Date- 17 April 2321
Time- 16:06
Location- Card World, Southern Region, Blossom District, Sky Blossom City, TSR Guild Headquarters, Blood Rock Cave Dungeon
After talking to the Blood Rule Stream, Bloodette''s eyes paced back and forth, her body''s vibration was in disarray. It appears fear had taken hold, consumed her thoughts, and caused her to panic. It was clear that whatever the Blood Rule Stream had said had caused her fears to surface, leaving her lost and overwhelmed in a whirlwind of panic and uncertainty.
"What''s wrong? What did the Blood Rule Stream say?" Wyatt asked, concerned about Bloodette''s sudden change in demeanor. This could only signify that searching for Cortney was going to be an arduous process even with the help of Blood Rule Stream.
Bloodette did not answer Wyatt, fear and uncertainty of losing Cortney had consumed her thoughts. So, Wyatt shook her while calling her aloud, "Bloodette!"
Startled, Bloodette snapped out of her reverie and looked at Wyatt with a nk expression. Slowly, she blinked a couple of times before finally focusing on him. With a voice filled with regret and guilt, she replied, "I just... It''s just that finding Cortney won''t be as simple as I thought. Even with the help of Blood Rule Stream, it is impossible."
Wyatt furrowed his eyebrows in concern. "What do you mean? Let me what the Blood Rule Stream said."
Bloodette sighed, her gaze shifting to the distance, "As you guessed Blood Rule Stream knows what happened to Cortney and where she is, but where Bloodette is now even the Blood Rule Stream''s prowess is useless."
Wyatt''s worry deepened listening to Bloodette, but he did not interrupt her and gave her enough time to deal with her emotions believing she would continue to narrate what the Blood Rule Stream said to her.
However, contrary to Wyatt''s expectations, Bloodette''s hands clenched into fists, her nails digging into her palms, as she continued muttering to herself with each word carrying an undercurrent of desperation and uncertainty, "It''s all too overwhelming! I can''t lose Cortney, but how do I find her in there... I''m just not strong enough-"
Soon tears blurred her vision as Bloodette struggled to make sense of her racing thoughts. She began to mutter to herself, her voice filled with panic-stricken self-doubt, "Think, Bloodette, think! How do I get Cortney out of here? What options do I have? How am I supposed to find her in there? I can''t handle this! I can''t..."
Bloodette words became fragmented, and disconnected. as her panic intensified. At that moment, as Bloodette continued to mutter in a desperate frenzy, it was clear to Wyatt her fears had consumed her. If he did not intervene, he might lose Bloodette.
So Wyatt hurriedly interrupted her and tried to get her to focus on the matter at hand, "Bloodette, do not let your fear consume your thoughts. You have to think straight for Cortney''s sake. Focus, Bloodette, focus! Cortney is waiting for you toe and get her. You are not alone in this. Tell what the Blood Rule Stream said. I will do my best to find Cortney, if my power is not enough I will get some stronger to help us. So do not lose hope. As long as there is a will there is a way."
"No, Wyatt you do not understand. The location where Cortney is, is somewhere where even the Blood Rule Stream is powerless. Unless you can find someone stronger than Blood Rule Stream itself, there is no hope of finding Cortney there."
cklines were apparent on Wyatt''s forehead and his neck vine was bulging, ready to pop any moment. Wyatt was enraged hearing Bloodette ramble that she could not do this could not do that it was impossible and so on instead of telling him where Cortney was. So that he could assess the situation.
Wyatt was starting to realize that, Bloodette''s subconscious body''s defense response was not an overreaction. Bloodette''s psychology was very weak every little thing seemed to cause her to lose herself to her intrusive thoughts. But Bloodette''s physiology was not this bad when Cortney was around. Making it clear to Wyatt that Cortney was Bloodette''s emotional crutch.
"Bloodette, stop your whining and tell me where Cortney is. I will find her myself," Wyatt thundered at Bloodette without caring for her weak emotional state any longer because he needed to get every little clue about Cortney''s whereabouts before the potion''s effect on Bloodette wore out.
Listening to Wyatt''s yell Bloodette was petrified, then a secondter she began to cry aloud but she stutteringly answered him, "C-cort-ney is-s lost in the Blood Rule Source."
"Blood Rule Source!" Wyatt blurted in astonishment. Now he finally understood why Bloodette said that unless he were to find someone stronger than Blood Rule Stream, it would be impossible to find Cortney.
Blood Rule Source was the source of the Card World''s Blood Rule Stream. This wasn''t just true for Card World but every realm with Blood Rule in the womb of their realm''s will. Rule Source was where the realm''s willprehended their rules from to forge their rule streams. This was why the Blood Rule Stream which was all-powerful in the Card world was rendered powerless in the Blood Rule Source.
If a Being were to find the rule source then they canprehend rules and their meanings there without worrying about rule contamination because their native realm has alsoprehended its rules from the Rule Source. But to find the rule source the synchronous rate of a being to that rule should be very high, equal to that of a Realm''s Will.
Only ruler-ss beings who have refined many realm-will fragments to elevate their strength and synchronous rate enough to gain the title ''beings that are closest to achieving the transcendence in the entire myriad realms'' were capable of finding rule sources toprehend rules. This was why the realm-will fragments were the most preciousmodity and dark races would go to any lengths to get their hands on them. Even waging war on the myraid realms.
To think Cortney would be able to enter the Blood Rule Source because of an ident, Wyatt did not know whether to consider her lucky or unlucky.