Chapter 276. Gaining Power Isn’t A Walk In The Park

Seven Sins System Chapter 276. Gaining Power Isn't A Walk In The Park

Baelthor's eyes widened with a mix of anger and fear. The book was more than just a collection of knowledge to him; it held a connection to his past and perhaps even his true origins. To have it destroyed would be a blow he couldn't bear.

"You wouldn't dare," he hissed, his bravado waning as the weight of the situation settled upon him.

"Oh, I assure you, I would," I replied, my resolve firm. "If it means keeping you in check and protecting the Shadow Realm, I won't hesitate to take this drastic step."

Baelthor's internal struggle was evident in his expression, torn between his desire to maintain his rebellious stance and his fear of losing the book that held so much importance to him. He seemed to realize that I was serious and that I had the power to carry out my threat.

The air seemed to hold its breath as Baelthor's defiant demeanor shifted, giving way to reluctant acceptance. "I will do as you say," he finally relented, his voice begrudging and filled with the remnants of his fury. "Just release the book and return it to me."

His words hung in the air, and I could sense the hesitance in his tone. Baelthor was not one to easily submit to authority, and I knew that this decision must have been a hard-fought one for him. Part of me wondered if he was merely biding his time, waiting for the right moment to strike back.

But I couldn't let my guard down. The threat he posed was too great to be taken lightly. So, with caution still gripping my every move, I nodded and agreed to his terms. Slowly, I lowered the ancient book, ensuring to keep my telekinesis ready to strike should he make any sudden moves.

"Very well," I said, my voice steady as I maintained eye contact with him. "I'm releasing the book, but remember, Baelthor, this is your last chance. Now, fulfill my order," I demanded, my voice unwavering. "I want to know how to increase my power faster."

Baelthor regarded me with a mix of irritation and curiosity, his crimson eyes flickering with an otherworldly fire. "And what makes you think I'd willingly share my knowledge with you?" he retorted, his voice a deep rumble that resonated through the chamber.

"Because you have little choice," I replied with calm confidence, though my heart raced with the realization that I was treading dangerous waters. Baelthor was unpredictable, and forcing his cooperation could lead to disastrous consequences. But my thirst for power, for the ability to protect my realm and its inhabitants, outweighed the fear of the unknown.

"Power is not easily gained," Baelthor replied cryptically, his gaze narrowing as if searching for a weakness in my resolve. "Many desire it, but few can truly achieve it."

I knew he was hiding something. The corners of my lips curved into a knowing smile. "Then it's a good thing I'm not just anyone, isn't it?" I shot back, my tone laced with defiance.

Baelthor let out a deep chuckle, his amusement mingled with something darker. "Bold words for a tentacled kid," he taunted, using the moniker he often bestowed upon me. "But do you truly understand the price of power? The sacrifices it demands?"

“Just tell me. I will make my own decision,” I said.

Once again, Baelthor struggled to escape, his dark and eerie presence seemingly intensified by the ethereal glow of the Blood Curse. It was a risky move to challenge him like this, but I knew I couldn't back down. I needed the knowledge, and I wasn't about to let him deny me.

His eyes burned with a mixture of fury and resentment as he struggled against the invisible restraints of the Blood Curse. "You think you can control me?" he spat, his voice dripping with venom. "I am far older and more powerful than you can comprehend, little tentacled kid."

"You can't win," I said calmly, my grip on the book firm. "I won't let you have this book until you give me what I seek."

After a moment of fruitless struggle, Baelthor finally gave in. "Fine, fine," he grumbled, defeated. His crimson eyes flickered with annoyance and resignation as he reluctantly conceded to my demand. "I have a book that might help you increase your power faster."

I arched an eyebrow, intrigued by his sudden cooperation. It was no secret that Baelthor was not one to easily share his knowledge or resources. "Why didn't you mention it earlier?" I questioned, suspicion lingering in my mind. There had to be a catch, a hidden motive behind his sudden willingness to assist me.

Baelthor let out a low, guttural sound that could only be described as a growl. "I don’t want it," he admitted with a scowl, as if revealing a well-guarded secret. It was a rare display of vulnerability from the enigmatic being, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of curiosity.

"You don't want the book?" I repeated, my confusion evident in my voice. It was unlike Baelthor to pass up an opportunity to acquire knowledge or power.

"No, I don't," he muttered, crossing his arms over his chest defensively. "It's...not to my liking."

I couldn't help but smirk at his words. If there was one thing I had learned from dealing with Baelthor, it was to never back down. "Well, lucky for me, my taste in knowledge is a bit more diverse," I replied, my tone laced with amusement.

"Tell me where this book is," I demanded, my voice firm and resolute, the echo of my determination resonating through the dimly lit chamber. The air seemed charged with anticipation, as if the very shadows were leaning in to hear the answer to my question.

“It’s here.” Baelthor regarded me with a mix of irritation and amusement, his crimson eyes flickering with an otherworldly fire. There was a mysterious aura surrounding him, one that had always intrigued and unnerved me in equal measure.

Author note:

https://www.scribblehub.com/series/535517/seven-sins-system/

If you want to support me and read advanced tier more than 90 chapters Visit My Patreon-page

Join my discord server for more images.

Like it? Add it to your collection XD

Don't forget to vote ~