Just as Ashur was about to run out of breath, Linus suddenly appeared from the amulet.
“Ashur, your neck is bleeding. Quickly rub some of the blood onto the amulet. Let your mind go completely blank and think about giving me permission to possess you,” Linus quickly instructed.
Normally, Ashur would have felt excited about being possessed by a spirit.
But now, he was just trying to survive.
Taking a finger, he touched it to his neck and felt a warm, moist liquid coat it. Then, he immediately smeared it onto the amulet.
He closed his eyes, and entered a state of meditation, clearing all thoughts from his mind. This wasn’t easy, considering how most of his thoughts surrounded his fear of dying, but his mental training helped him significantly.
Following which, he chanted silently, “Let me be possessed, let me be possessed, let me be possessed…”
Suddenly, a cold sensation overwhelmed him, and he couldn’t help but shiver.
For a moment, everything went black.