Progenitor Vampire: I Have Many Skills!

Chapter 521 : Night visitor

After finishing speaking, Matthew closed his eyes and allowed his power to flow out of himself, gently enveloping Isla's power.

It was at that moment that he realized that Isla's Immortality, which is also a unique form of energy, was surrounding that power and keeping it locked, preventing much power from escaping her body.

'This is pretty cool. So immortality has a controlling effect on all types of energy. That will make it easier for Isla.' He smiled.

He immediately had his power filter and split the power coming out of Isla's body. He took his time to do so, somehow creating several energy blocks from those in each limb, dividing them from the energy coming out of the main torso of the body.

After that, he spoke.

"Isla, close your eyes and try to exercise control over your right arm. Do it as you remember, and use all the information I will pass you on."

Isla did as she was told, and little by little, her power was trying to return to its calmer, more serene state. She was surprised to realize that although it was difficult, somehow, it was easier to do it now. It was like her understanding of what she wanted to accomplish now was split.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Every limb and section of her body was part of the understanding.

"The Path of Control is not an easy path to walk. You need to understand in depth what its path means. That control base of controlling your power will slowly guide you toward the goal, but you must do it slowly and slowly."

As he spoke, Matthew tried to guide and transmit information to Isla through the energy his body gave off. He had become more adept at this lately, which made it easier for him.

He was trying to exercise that imperfection as best as possible, and Isla understood it very well.

Because of this, Matthew soon guided her to her second arm as he continued to speak.

"Focus on understanding the energy in one of your arms, and then move on to the other. You don't really need to control it; you just need to understand it. Then you will go through each of your limbs to end up in your torso."

"Try to make the movement of your mind harmonious and slow, don't rush to gain on this path. Remember that in the long run, it is not the one who runs the fastest who wins, but the one who has the most endurance and constancy."

"Therefore, be patient..."

So he went to rest to think calmly.

The room in which he rested in this large building was darkened, like everything else in this world. But this one was much more so. Large, thick, dark curtains were on one side and the other, darkening every corner of the room.

Although the room had candelabras burning, all naturally, they were not particularly prominent and barely lit the room. Matthew turned them off as soon as he entered, though, so the room returned to the deep darkness he liked.

The decorations in the room were good, looked like royalty, and were neatly and decorously arranged. Still, Matthew paid no attention to these.

He immediately went to sleep.

He easily fell into a deep sleep in a short time and allowed his mind to rest for a long while.

Suddenly, he quickly stood up and moved one of his hands behind his body.

'He moves well...' He thought as he saw a shadow enter his bed.

He quickly pulled his hand out from behind him, revealing that he was carrying a few very small, icy, incredibly sharp daggers. He threw them towards the bed, hedge-like, hoping to catch whoever it was.

Suddenly, the daggers dug in firmly, and a scream rang out.

"AHH..."

'A woman?' Matt thought, drastically moving his energy to remove the thick sheets he was tucked in a moment ago.

Then he was shocked.

A beautiful, delicate woman was there, glued to the bed because his little ice daggers had dug into her transparent, seductive pajamas.

When he saw her, he sighed and relaxed. "Ava..."