The Most Satisfied Reincarnate

"Fuck," Not just one but nearly half of the hand's Desmond was controlling dropped the blood bags.

"Arghh !!!," Desmond shouted because his mind was too heavy right now. He held his head, trying to relieve the pain.

Automatically all the hand's Desmond controlled followed his movements.

* thump * * thump *

Seeing this, Desmond became even more annoyed. "Fuck, Fuck, FucK !!!" Luckily the hand made from the ground was not as tall as Desmond so that the blood bag didn't spill when it falls.

…

Desmond's shout lasted for only a few minutes before the atmosphere turned silent again. By then, Desmond had calmed down again and saw many blood bags in front of him.

"Sigh ... I wonder if there is a way to bring all these bags of blood together?" He remembered his old world, where there was a particular vehicle that carried many goods simultaneously.

Even if Desmond made the vehicle from the ground, it would be impossible to operate it without knowing how the vehicle's engine worked and make that. What can be expected from the structure alone?

Like operating a computer, Desmond could have made a rough body out of a computer; to use that, he also needed to know how to make the computer spare part.

Just as he was thinking about this, an idea crossed his mind. Desmond then squatted down and touch the ground. After that, he tried to cast a spell on the ground beneath him.

* rumble * * rumble *

A tremor occurred from the ground below, and slowly the surrounding soil turned into clay-like forms.

"It's work…" Seeing this, joy appeared in Desmond's expression. He continued to flow his energy towards the ground. Then, all of the lands around Desmond finally became like water, forming a giant wave. 

"What the fuck !?" Desmond took a step back and saw that the wave in front of him was similar to a water wave.

The difference is if the sea wave only contains water, while the wave he forms contain bricks, mud, worms, and clay, making the wave look like monsters. 

Just imagine if he was hit by this wave; it makes him cold, shudder.

"Cancel that!" Desmond tries to stop the big wave from forming by stop giving the energy.

"Fuck me ..." But instead of stopping, the wave continued to grow so that they touched the ceiling of the underground passage, which was practically 3x the height of Desmond.

"There is no other choice!" Desmond realized; that the wave in front of him had already formed and was getting ready to sweep away from him and his ingredients.

Desmond chanted the wizard's innate spell. The ground he created was a massive wall, which covered the scene in front of him. "Hope it works!" 

But what happened next made Desmond's pupil shrink. The wall that was supposed to protect his body from the crashing of the wave was now joined together with the tide, making them almost fill this dungeon.

Desmond glanced behind the wave and saw that the exit was out of sight, covered with dirt; meanwhile, on the body of the wave, there were several bags of blood as well as a bag containing a demon.

"My material…" Inadvertently the wave accompanied the material outside; this meant that the elf also swept away in this wave.

Desmond stared at the giant wave in front of him; although the wave's height was not made the dungeon destroyed, the contents of the wave made Desmond's heartache. "There is only one way."

Desmond remembers his fight with Gibson. He then imitated Gibson's style, making all the soil stick to his body; when he tried to harden the ground, his attempt was unsuccessful.

"As I thought, after all, how could that big ball directly harden a ground into stone ??" Luckily, Desmond had guessed this; he collected the soil and then wet it with water.

After the soil became clay, Desmond chanted a spell to move the clay and stick to his body. "Now the final step, this will be my bet."

* swoosh *

As the heat was forming around Desmond's body, he had chanted a spell and burned himself with flames.

Desmond groaned in pain, his gaze slowly covered by the hardened ground.

Before closing, he saw that the wave in front of him was already starting to make a motion. " It's work; I hope this can be of little use. "

* crash *

…

What happened next was very messy. The earth wave crashed forward, dragging Desmond with him. Apart from that, the basement candles were also dragged away, making this room very dark.

The wave's noise woke up all the servants in Desmond's house who were asleep; even the guards guarding the gates at night heard this.

The wave noise was similar to a mountain erupting; the ground wave also creates vibrations on the surface.

…

Meanwhile, Desmond, who was closing his eyes, felt that his servants were starting to move while Desmond's guards looked like they were running towards his location 

He chanted a spell and sent a message to all the servants and guards to stay in position. In the message he explain that he still conduct an experiment.

Desmond's servants and guards returned to their places after receiving Desmond's message, as did Desmond, who felt that this time only this wave was moving. 

Damn, I hope it doesn't get worse ...

Within his body covered with hardened clay, Desmond's couldn't move an inch. Even to breathe, he had to rely on his own way.

Exhale, Inhale….

Desmond had previously chanted a wind spell; with his own breath as material, he makes the rotation between that, and also he tried to take air from between the parts of the clay that covered his body.

While continuing to do this, Desmond's Stamina and energy gradually decreased. If not for its energy capacity equivalent to 2 a 2nd wizard, perhaps Desmond is now unconscious.

….

* crash *

The wave suddenly stopped after hitting something hard; this made the spell Desmond implanted immediately lose its effect.

Luckily, the distance between the exit and the room where he was going to perform the ritual was not too far away, causing the wave to hit the ice he had made to seal the door of the ritual room.

* creak * * creak *

After the wave lost their spell effect, Desmond, coated like a mummy, tried to get out by moving all the parts of his body.

* crash *

Desmond's statue was crushed, revealing his intact body without any scuffs. Desmond's expression is pale due to using too much energy.

"Hufff," Desmond lowered his head and took a deep breath. After that, he sat on the floor and meditated to recover his energy.

The natural energy around Desmond began to gather towards his body as if they were being sucked in by something large.

These energies make Desmond feel warmth; it is like a person who hasn't drunk water for a long time suddenly sips a drop of water. His body, which had felt weak, as if being sucked in, slowly returned to being fresh and fit.

…

After a few minutes of meditation, Desmond opened his eyes and looked around.

"This time, I can only recover 1/4 of the total energy, and it looks like this room must be destroyed." 

In front of him, it was seen that the stone floor that used to be used as a footing had now turned into clay; even the ceiling had changed. It was as if this impression made him feel that he was no longer underground but now in a cave. 

"Ah ..." Desmond moaned; he saw that all the bags containing the blood of both snakes and lizards were now spilled out, and the blood was spilling on the floor. "Too bad, what about the others?"

Desmond then chanted the Ward Spell, where a tiny sphere formed from moonlight particles that slightly penetrated this dungeon.

This tiny ball seemed to have a mind; this little ball illuminated the area where Desmond would check the material.

Desmond then slowly advanced and found the pouch containing the demon and also the elf who had collapsed." Looks like it's still safe, just a little scuffed. "

Desmond opened the pouch containing the demon and found scars on the demon's forehead and tail, while the elf he was carrying had minor injuries and abrasions all over her body.

"This… still works, it seems…" While rechecking the dungeon's state, Desmond realized that all the traps in this dungeon, both fireballs and etc., seemed to be malfunctioning. 

After walking for a few minutes, Desmond arrived at the exit. Here he saw that the door had disappeared, replaced by the dirt covering it.

"Element Control." Desmond directed his hand to the ground in front of him and chanted a spell.

The land that had initially been covered the exit was like a living, they returned to their origin, and slowly all the ground blocking Desmond's path was gone.

Desmond walked out and turned around. He wanted to make sure that no strange changes occurred as a result of what he had done.