So Tearrag, despite his curiosity and excitement, resisted the urge to break through the enchanted barriers and see the wolf tooth for himself. Instead, he fell on his knees and offered a silent wish.
He said, "Humans, I do not care what method you use. Please do your best to restore the rest of the wolf teeth."
Little did Tearrag know that as he was doing this, the drop of blood, which entered into the first wolf tooth, moved into the second wolf tooth. The magic that happened with the first one also happened with the second one! Its dents were fixed. It gained its color, and it glowed even brighter!
The drop of blood then rolled into the third wolf tooth, the fourth one, and then the fifth one! It went on and on!
Tearrag was shocked to feel the waves of auras one after the other. The human heroes inside the cave felt the same way.
Before this, none of them knew how many drops were needed from the ancestry-level bloodline in order to restore the thirteen wolf teeth. All of them suspected it would take a large amount to fix something so broken.
But the reality was something they did not even consider.
Only a single drop of blood was needed to restore all of the wolf teeth.
Soon enough, it repaired all of them! The thirteen wolf teeth glowed, and their merged aura was more powerful than ever.
As soon as the drop of blood restored all of the teeth, it climbed up Zen's arm. It went directly towards his wound and entered it, sending off the same stream of energy it had given the wolf teeth to his arm. A few seconds later, the long wound on Zen's arm was fading into clear and smooth skin. The drop of blood healed his wound so quickly. It was as if nothing ever happened to it!
"This bloodline..." the real Chiyou trailed. "It is so amazing! I really have no words for it," he continued, his eyebrows still furrowed in disbelief.
The Primeval Lord of Heaven approached Zen, putting a hand over his shoulder. "Everyone," he said, calling all of their attention. "Because of Zen, we were able to accomplish the impossible. Let us hope that this luck goes on until the end of our journey."
By no means was doing what they had just done an easy task, and by no means what they were yet to do was easy as well. However, with this success, they began to feel hopeful.
What they were previously worried about was how to deceive the Monkey Spirit King. Although most of the Monkey Masters did not give much thought to what method they had used to wake the Monkey Spirit King up, there was still the possibility that some of them and even Monkey Spirit King himself would figure out the truth.
The Monkey Spirit King was very knowledgeable. Once he awakened, in an instant, he would know that it was the ancestry-level bloodline that had restored the thirteen wolf teeth.
But having reached so far already, the group knew that fear could not be a choice.
The Primeval Lord of Heaven raised his arms up, and as he did, the enchanted barriers guarding the cave had been brought down, giving access to those who wished to enter. Tearrag, who had been waiting so long for this opportunity, immediately ran inside.
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