"Bravo! Finally!" Clapping, the Butler appeared from the sky in front of Mark, as he then looked at the giant Black circle made of shadow, inside which now was collected so much compressed mist that it was no less than a nuclear bomb ready to blast, and spoke, "Let me deal with that." And clicked his finger.

  The next moment, the shadow with the compressed mist disappeared, as if it never existed.

  While Mark felt the power of his darkness slipping out of his hand and then just leaving, as if the power never belonged to him in the first place, but to the Butler in front.

  "What next?" Asked Mark as he faced the butler.

  "Next, we will go to the tower. The tower of destruction. That is the starting point of everything here. There, you will first undergo your metamorphosis. After that, I will tell you everything you need to know about the tower. Are you ready, my lordship?" Asked the Butler with a gentle smile on his face.

  While Mark frowned, hearing the word 'My lordship', "Why are you calling me 'My lordship'? I am no lord of yours."

  "Oh, but you are, my lord." Smiled the butler, "The moment you survived the test, you became my lord, my messiah, my everything. I know you have a lot of questions, and I will answer all of them one at a time, but not right now. First, let you complete the metamorphosis, after that you can ask me a million questions, and I will answer every one of them."

  "Okay, let's do that first, then." Mark said as he then took a deep breath, "Is the metamorphosis painful?"

  "Very." The butler smiled, "But worth it. You will become a hundred times more powerful than you are right now. Additionally, there are numerous other benefits. You won't regret it, believe me, lordship."

  Frowning, but not asking any more questions, Mark simply nodded his head, "Alright, let's go then."

  Smiling brightly, the butler put his hand on Mark's shoulder. "Here we go then, my lord." And the next moment, they disappeared.

  Just like the teleportation girl used to disappear and reappear in the next second, they disappeared too, but when they reappeared, they were in a totally different place.

  A place where there was nothing but a giant blue orb floating. It was humongous. It must've been as big as the entire island itself, and it was releasing this serene aura that made Mark completely relaxed.

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  So much so, all that he wanted to do was close his eyes and sleep here, and after what he had gone through these past two to three days, both in this world and in his previous world, he deserved this sleep.

  As if understanding what Mark was feeling, the butler spoke, "My lord, after your metamorphosis is done, you can sleep all you want, for however long you want. But for now, please sit, and I will unlock the last locked stat point from your status panel."

  Sighing, Mark sat on the floor.

  Was it even floor, he had no idea, cuz he could feel himself standing on something, but he had no idea what.

  His surrounding was lit with a blue color, no matter where one looked, one could only see the blue color that the orb was releasing.

  So, not caring whether it was floor, land, or whatnot, Mark sat comfortably.

  “Here we go, my lord. I will meet you once your transformation is completed.” The butler said as he clicked his fingers, bowed, and then vanished.

  The next moment, a flood of warm energy rose from inside of Mark, it was fast, and it was furious, and it made him feel as if he was bathing inside the sun, getting melted. And he was melting.

  Unbeknownst to Mark, like a candle, his entire body was melting, while the blue energy was mixing all over his melting body.

  It was a gruesome sight, and all Mark could do was endure, if that was even the word to use, cuz he could do nothing but only feel pain.

  He couldn’t cry, he couldn’t scream, and he couldn’t even move.

  He felt like dying, cuz the pain was terrible. Every part of his body screamed in pain, so much so that it made him just want to kill himself.

  But he could do nothing, nothing that was happening to him was in his control, and then there was this prickling feeling.

  It was like someone was pulling his hair, one at a time. It was horrible, and that feeling was everywhere, in each and every cell of his body.

  But then Mark felt his body contracting. Yes, contracting, it was as if it was getting molded and getting smaller with each second.

  Getting molded and getting smaller.

  Getting molded and getting smaller.

  Getting molded and getting smaller.

  So much so that Mark felt this horrifying pain as if someone wanted to squash him completely to death, and he could feel each and every part of it.

  And that's exactly what was happening to Mark. From outside, his melted body was getting compressed into a ball.

  In the same way, he compressed Colby, but this was much more dreadful and horrendous.

  Cuz Colby died at one point, but Mark, he felt everything, as from the size of 6 feet, his compressed bloody body became the size of a football, and it was still getting compressed.

  Compressed!

  Compressed!!

  Compressed!!!

  So much so that now in the air, there remained but a drop of blood floating.

  The blood drop was glaring, as glaring as the ruby itself, as it lit the entire room with its enchanting lighting.

  Even removing the blue orb's light, as slowly the bloody light dimmed, while the blue orb shone, from inside it came rushing the energy, as it encircled the drop of blood, just as a mother protects her baby, and the next second, something miraculous happened, the drop of blood started expanding.