《Salvos (A Monster Evolution LitRPG)》
Chapter Art Gallery
Chapter Art Gallery
So, I finally decided to create a gallery of all the Salvos arts I''vemissioned in chronological order. It is not a chapter. Just for your guys'' viewing pleasure. Also, fanarts at the bottom
WARNING SPOILERS AHEAD
Commissioned Art
By teguhsuwanda on Fiverr
By Bobo_Snofo on Twitter
By Vitaly S Alexius on RoyalRoad
By Bobo_Snofo on Twitter
By Wenart on Artstation
By dinoderpp on Instagram
By Tsurot on [emailprotected]
By Vitaly S Alexius on RoyalRoad
By KrazeKode on RoyalRoad
Fanart (Only two so far)
By Brack on ko-fi
By Cacaphony on Discord (Join us for the Dingventures!)
Chapter : Advent
Chapter : Advent
Preface
Hello! I''d just like to quickly preface this by saying that while the Portal Fantasy/Isekai tag is there, this story is only technically a Portal Fantasy (notice how there is no Reincarnation tag). In fact, I''d say it''s a Portal Fantasy with a double technicality. A Portal Fantasy**, if you will.
Nevertheless, I do hope you check it out. And if you didn''t know, this is my first time writing a LitRPG, and my second ever story. It''s inspired by the first Web Novel I read, Kumo Desu Ga, Nani Ka?, as well as others I really liked like Apotheosis of a Demon, The Wandering Inn, and Azarinth Healer.
This story is very slow paced at the start, but I assure you, it does progress! I hope you read it at least until it gets going! Anyway, that''s enough rambling from me, I hope you enjoy it!
0. Advent
The cycle of Advent has begun.
Regnorex spoke into theher; the Demon King turned his fiendish gaze toward the swirling sable clouds forming in the distance. His servants waited reverently for his next words, clinging onto each one as though their life depended on it.
Genesis shalle, but only Destion awaits them.
He withdrew from his high balcony, returning to the grand throne that was carved in resemnce to the mortal kings he had once met and envied. Now, heughed at thevish wants of such short-sighted men, content with only the luxuries of life.
The Devil will y his tricks on the fools, and the Beast shall once again feast upon the weak that invade itsnds. All will be destruction. All will be death. They will learn quickly that there is only hell.
The first of the ck raindrops fell from the sky, the precipitation wetting the barrennds with life, yet corrupting the pure, white surface into a dark ooze.
Settling onto his throne, Regnorex finally addressed his servants gathered before him: the Archdemons, the Greater Demons, and even the Lesser Demons. They were all below his station. Of course they were. To them, he was their master.To them, he was their god.
There shall be chaos. There shall be death. But there shall be survivors.
The Demons stirred at his speech one which he had delivered a thousand times before. Yet, they treated it with the same awe and fear they did when they first heard it.
The ck torrent was now violently raging on, almost as if prefiguring what was toe. The Demon King ignored it, focusing only on what had to be done. The room darkened as the storm swept over the Netherworld, yet Regnorexs eyes still lit aze in the color of the bloodied sky above.
Find the survivors, bring them to my demesne, for all who obeys my will shall be rewarded.
And they did. The Demons scoured thends, searching, finding all those who survived. It was not a kindness those who survived were the only ones who were worthy. The only ones who were special among the masses born from the Genesis.
No one would escape: they would either live under the Demon Kings rule, or die under the harshndscape of the Netherworld.
No one.
As the Genesis came to an end and the final stage of Advent began, the dark clouds above faded away; the pools of ck slowly receded into nothing. And out from thest of these pools, a survivor came into existence.
Salvos was born.
Chapter 1: Rocks
Chapter 1: Rocks
1. Rocks
A sea of infinite void engulfed me; I found myself wriggling, struggling to break free of the eternal darkness. I pushed myself forward, closer and closer to the edge of the dome that encapsted my very world.
I had thought it would be hard to break. I had expected it to be a hardened shell, tempered by the eternity of its existence. I never hoped to escape from the boundless abyss drowning in the ocean of nothingness, forever trapped to unbirth.
And yet, I broke through the surface so easily, I didnt even realize I was finally free. Only the words that filled my head made me realize I was finally alive.
Salvos
Species: [Infant Demon]
Subspecies: [Demon Larva] - Lvl. 1
General Skills:
[Identification] - Lvl. 1
[Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 1
Stats:
[Avable Stat Points: 0]
[Vitality]: 5
[Strength]: 5
[Endurance]: 5
[Wisdom]: 5
[Agility]: 5
Skills:
[Avable Skill Points: 0]
[Unused Skill Slot] x5
These words resounded not as a voice, but as a breadth of information that I intuitively knew: I did not have to be told that my name was Salvos I was simply Salvos.
Iy there for what felt like an immortal moment, choosing not to move, choosing to revel in my existence. Finally, I opened my eyes, taking in the world around me.
Up above, darkling clouds blotched out the crimson sky. The red glow of the heavens itself came down mostly unimpeded; only a piece of it was covered by the eddying overcast that seemed to grow fainter through the passage of time.
I was floating atop an inky, ck liquid; what I had thought to be a vast ocean proved now to be nothing more than a mere pool a puddle that I couldnt even sink myself into.
I flopped my way out of the sable water, hoping it wouldnt open up and swallow my being back into nonexistence. My body finally reached the pure, white surface of solid ground, the ck liquid dripping off my body almost too easily, returning to whence it came.
The mass ofnd was far more expansive than the tiny pool of my birth; I looked curiously at the world around me, seeing distant sinuous crests and jutting peaks that piqued my interest. What is that?
I had an inkling of an idea of what they could be: I couldprehend the rough concepts of these shapes, but their true nature evaded me. I was captivated by it. I was drawn towards this strange, new world I had found myself in.
I nced onest time back at the void that had borne me, and saw nothing staring back at me. I no longer belonged to that world. Somehow, someway, I had squirmed my way out of it. And I would never go back.
--
I dragged myself through the barrenndscape, stopping every so often to investigate anything that I took a fascination to. The ck clouds overhead were now nothing more than a speck in the distance, but strangely enough, the ce of my birth had receded and vanished altogether.
It was gone. I was not sure why it was gone. I vaguely understood that it was possible for objects to disappear but still remain in existence. However, something told me that that was not the case here.
It mattered not to me. I continued my crawl across the chalky and rocky floor. It was not the mostfortable thing I had experienced certainly, having no senses meant such disagreeable feelings would never be felt.
This was not something I just knew. This was something I had just learned for myself.
I did not enjoy the poking sensation that came when I was crawling over these tiny rock bits that were scattered all throughout the floor. It almost made me want to return to the puddle simply floating as time passed was an absolute bliss, unlike this.
But I remembered the overwhelming fear I had of falling back into the abyss. It was not something I wanted. I was alive now, and I treasured that. So I made do with these minor inconveniences, choosing to bear this burden that came with life, pressing forward into the unknown.
...
I only got a little bit further before it got too much for me.
These small objects did not exactly hurt me; they did not pierce through my skin, leaving only brief indents before falling back off onto the floor. My health did not drop from this, yet I was sick and tired of navigating through this rough terrain.
I lowered my face down to one of these rocks, investigating its features and anything else that stood out to me. Surely something about it would clue me into a way to crawl over them without hurting!
I stared at the first rock, studying its every protrusion on its uneven surface. After pondering it over, I decided this rock was useless on its own I needed a wider array of observations before a conclusion was made and moved on to the next.
The second rock was bigger than the first, but just as haphazardly arranged in its shape. I looked over it for another indefinite period of time before looking over the third.
I was contemting how the third was seemingly as rugged as the first and second on one side of its surface, yetpletely smooth on the other, when more words suddenly filled my head.
General Skill [Identification] Level Up!
[Identification - Lvl. 1] -> [Identification - Lvl. 2]!
Experience is awarded for the leveling of a General Skill!
I jerked, immediately losing concentration as I considered the implications of what the words meant. I had leveled a General Skill? How did I do that? I was just trying to understand a rock
My vision snapped back at the smooth yet rugged rock I had been eyeing. Whatever nuance that made the third rock distinct from the first and second was beyond my current understanding of the world. But of course, I had Skills I could use. Skills that were supposed to aid me in aplishing certain tasks.
I barely parsed the use for [Identification] beforehand; its purpose was not something I truly understood. Now, however, I realized it was for identifying objects. It was to give me a better grip of things that were unknown to me.
So I focused onto the rock, my eyes never leaving the specific rock I had picked out as I activated the Skill.
[Identification]!
The word shed through my mind. Whether it was by choice or whether it came from using the Skill, I did not know. However, information flooded my head as finally, I could unfurl the mysteries behind this peculiar object.
[Rock - It is a rock.]
...was that it?
No, that couldnt be. There had to be something more to it than that!
There was a secret here there was a reason why it was not like the other two rocks I had seen. It was special. It had to be special.
But why did [Identification] not tell me what this secret was? It made no sense. I felt uneasy about my understanding of the Skill, doubts forming in my mind that it was what I thought it was. However, I had been certain I used it right.
Something had told me that [Identification]s purpose was to identify things. It was the same thing that had told me what I was. It was the same thing that told me what I was capable of.
Perhaps
I trailed off. Connections were being formed in my head. An epiphany was being made. I finally understood what I had gotten wrong.
The problem is not in the Skill itself, but in the Skills level!
That was the only conclusion I coulde to. That was why it did not tell me more information than I had already known. If I leveled the Skill, it would surely reveal the truth behind rocks!
I turned my attention to another pile of rocks to my left. These ones were significantly smaller. They were pebbles miniscule rocks with fine features that were hard to make out without getting extremely close to it. But that was fine. I had chosen those to investigate since I knew I could learn more from them.
I had gone through two dozen of these pebbles before the words I had been anticipating came.
General Skill [Identification] Level Up!
[Identification - Lvl. 2] -> [Identification - Lvl. 3]!
Experience is awarded for the leveling of a General Skill!
Subspecies [Demon Larva] Level Up!
[Demon Larva - Lvl. 1] -> [Demon Larva - Lvl. 2]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 1 Skill Point!
I finally did it! And I also leveled as a [Demon Larva] thanks to the experience gained from leveling [Identification]! It was a total sess!
I could distribute my Stat Points and Skill Pointter. For now, I focused on what was important. I nced at the pebble closest to me and activated my [Identification]
[Rock - It is a rock.]
...what?
That couldnt be right. [Identification] had just hit its second level. It should be telling me more than before, not the exact same thing. Unless
I looked at another pebble, once again using [Identification] on it.
[Rock - It is a rock.]
No!
[Rock - It is a rock.]
No! No! No!
[Rock - It is a rock.]
Everywhere I checked every pebble, stone, and rock I used [Identification] on all produced the same result. It was all the same. All of them except for that third rock. The special rock.
I hadnt checked it yet, but it had to be different. It was different. I saw it with my own eyes.
I cast my gaze back to where I had once been, but was only met by an endless sea of small pieces of rocks spread throughout the emptyndscape. I couldnt make out the rock that had me pondering over what made it different. Over what made it special.
It should be here! It has to be
Then the realization sunk in. The bits of rock and pebbles uniformly crinkling the ground all around me were just that: rocks.
Nothing set one apart from the other. Rocks were rocks, even if there were some minute differences from one to the other. It is a rock, the words echoed in my mind.
Slowly but dejectedly, I epted this piece of information; I had spent so much time chasing after an answer that had always been in front of me. It felt like a waste.
I crawled away from the spot I had hovered over for so long, wading through the rocks despondently. I paused.
Wait, rocks?
Yes, there were rocks all around me. Rocks that had been so meddling. Rocks that made every movement so ufortable.
Rocks that I didnt even register are there anymore.
I had been moving through rocks for such an extended period of time, it was not an issue anymore. I no longer felt the pokings of the rocks on my body. It was just like the dichotomy between the cool stone surface and the strong heat radiated from all around me which I initially felt when I left my puddle, but I had gotten used to it.
I thought such an ustomance applied only to that specific circumstance. Now I understood it could apply to a wide array of things possibly more than the two I had just experienced. So I didn''t care anymore.
I happily continued my squirming through the white ground, unsure whether I should head to those small hillocks or tall mountains in the distance which my [Identification] didnt work on for some reason, but stopped when I noticed something.
Firstly, I felt my gaze was sharper than before. It was subtle, I would not have been able to tell the difference if I didnt spot them in the distance.
I had been musing about what I would do with my Stat Points and Skill Point. But now, all of those thoughts were gone as my attention was drawn to the bright colorful shapes moving in the otherwise deste and in world.
It was the others.
Just like me.
And there were a dozen of them.
Chapter 2: The Others
Chapter 2: The Others
2. The Others
I saw the others for the first time. There were many of them, all grouped together and wandering mindlessly through the emptyndscape. They stood out in the white background their vibrant colors stood out in sharp contrast to the ndness of thendscape, making them almost seem inviting. But I did not approach.
I waited in the near distance, watching to see what they would do. There were all sorts of them most of them like me, but with slight variations in their forms. One of them had ck and yellow spots on its back, despite the rest of its writhing mass of a body being red in color.
Another one had only a single eye on its face instead of the two I had, with a pair of long protrusions right above it. And another one had multiple small protrusions at the bottom of its body, wiggling and moving in a way that somehow made it faster than the rest.
It almost reminded me of the rocks wrinkling the ground we were all the same, only slightly different. Was I then just like a rock with absolutely no individual characteristics to me? Was I not special in any way? Somehow, the very thought of that terrified me.
At first, my interest had been piqued from encountering these other creatures, but now I wanted to run away from them. I had to be different. I had to have something that differentiated myself from the others!
I was just about to flee from the group of colorful beings that looked just like me when I remembered the words that resounded in my head when I was first born. No I wasnt remembering the same words. It was different now, but I knew it was the words that defined me. And it was
Salvos
Species: [Infant Demon]
Subspecies: [Demon Larva] - Lvl. 2
That was right. I had leveled up, which was why I was Level 2 now. But that wasnt why I checked my Status. I did it because I could use it topare myself with the others. If I used [Identification] on them, would the results be the same just like with the rocks?
I was uncertain, but I had to know. I felt my entire body quiver as I focused on the nearest of the others the one with the colored spots patterned throughout its body. I hesitated for a moment, however went ahead with activating my Skill anyway.
[Identification]!
The words appeared in my head: the information that described the being for what it was. My entire body tensed as I processed it all
[Demon Larva - Lvl. 1]
I found my entire body sagging, feeling the tension that once held me disappear. This sensation, it was relief? I wasnt entirely sure just yet what it was, but I liked the feeling. It was nice.
This Demon [Demon Larva]? or whatever it was, was evidently the same Species and Subspecies as me. And yet, I was higher leveled than it. It was different from the rocks which all produced the same results. There was a distinction between myself and the others. I was not an object, but a subject just like I thought I was. And somehow, that thought calmed me down.
Wait, that means
I carefully approached the group of Demons that had taken notice of me and were now just staring at me; some of them had a curious look on their face, almost as if they were waiting to see what I would do, while others seemedpletely uninterested and were just following whatever the group was doing.
I got closer to them and began using [Identification] on each and every single one of them. I might have been unlike a rock in that I was unique, but I was not sure if that applied to these Demons too. Perhaps they might have all been the same, which in that case, meant they were just more rocks. That was almost the conclusion I came to where I checked the first three Demons.
[Demon Larva - Lvl. 1]
[Demon Larva - Lvl. 1]
[Demon Larva - Lvl. 1]
I was just about to stop using my Skill, deciding that these Demons were all the same, when I saw the Demon with the protrusions the legs take a step closer to me. I met that Demons eyes and used [Identification] on it.
[Demon Larva - Lvl. 3]
It was Level 3? It was higher leveled than me!
I stared at that Demon in shock and another feeling for a moment. Why was it Level 3 and I was only Level 2? That was unfair. I wanted to be Level 3 as well!
For some reason, I was discontent with being lower leveled than this Demon. I wanted to possess the same or better qualities than it her!
She was a her.. I intuitively knew she was a her. And she was better than me.
However, she seemed to pay no mind to that fact, and was instead moving her legs, gesturing between herself and me. She... wanted me to go with them?
I nced about at the others, again taking in their stats with [Identification]. In that group of a dozen, there were three other Demons at Level 2 the same as me and one more at Level 3. The rest were Level 1, and apart from the one with colored spots on its back, they didnt seem too interested in anything really.
They were just following the group. But why were they doing that?
I pondered it over for a moment, as the group began to head off, led by the other Level 3 Demon. The one with legs waited for me as Iy there, considering these questions in my mind.
Perhaps, I thought, as the Demon finally started after herpanions. Perhaps theyre following the Level 3 Demons to learn how to get to that level too?
That was the only line of reasoning that made sense to me. I could not rationalize any other train of thought that would lead them to group up like that. After all, the moment I met that Demon, I immediately wanted to reach the same level as her, so it made sense that the others felt the same way!
I hurried after the group as they got further and further away. They didnt slow down for me, even though a few noticed me trailing after them. Not that it mattered. I was still with the group until they once again gathered as a group, attracted to something new and interesting.
They huddled around something that was lying motionless on the ground, just at the foot of a small hill; I tried to see what it was, but they were blocking my vision. I had to go around them up to an elevated position to clearly see what they were investigating.
Was this how they leveled up? I did level up from inspecting rocks on the ground. Perhaps simply going around and poking at whatever new thing you came across was what helped you to level. Maybe the more peculiar an object it was, the more experience you gained from looking at it?
I peeked down at what the others were studying, when I realized I had been mistaken as to what it was they say. Instead of seeing a weird rock like I had imagined, I saw another [Demon Larva] lying on the ground, motionless.
The others had formed a circle around it, curiously looking on at it, but still keeping a small distance away from it. It was almost a repeat of when they had met me, except that they didnt approach it any further. Why was it not moving? Why was it just lying there? These were questions that crossed my mind, and I was sure they held simr thoughts to these too.
Suddenly, the [Demon Larva] jerked. It straightened its body, snapping its head up as the others backed away from this sudden movement. This [Demon Larva] looked different. It was not like the ones in the group the ones that were about my size with small variations in form. Instead, it was thicker than us, it was
Author''s Note:
I hope you all enjoyed Volume 1 of Salvos. I often worry about how well I execute my climaxes, especially considering how the first major climax I had for my other story, Ms, resulted in a almost 10 0.5 stars in a few days and a drop in rankings from 300 to 600 at the time. I feel like while both Ms and Salvos are different stories with different themes and different characters, I did manage to execute Volume 1 of Salvos better than Book 1 of Ms. I''m not entirely certain whether that''s true, but that''s personally how I feel about it.
Also, I somehow managed to maintain this 5 chaps a week schedule even with another web serial and school. Especially school. Man it''s difficult. Honestly, am pretty exhausted most days, but I did it! Hopefully it keeps up.
Onto the actual contents of Volume 1... well, first of all the support for the eBook version has blown me away. We haven''t hit my goal just yet, but we''re close! So thank you all for that.
V1 has went kind of differently from how I first nned out the story back when I wrote Chapter 0. Back then, I nned for both Salvos and Haec to be isekai''d to the Mortal Realm together, and what would have happened was quite a different story, with Haec and Salvos killing Lucerna during the fight with the [Cultists]. But I decided to go a different route starting around Chapter 5-ish.
As for this chapter: the [Midday Changeling] evolution is vaguely inspired by Lady Midday. That''s pretty much all I have to say on it right now.
Anyway, now that Volume 1 is over, I would like to ask once again for anyone who hasn''t rated the story to possibly leave a rating. If you''d like to write a review or an advanced review, or if you''ve already written a review, I hope you''d be willing to update it and I would genuinely appreciate it as well. I am so close to reaching the sond page of Best Rated on RR, and while there is no achievement for it, being there would genuinely blow me away since this is my second ever story. Also, it would most definitely help new people discover the story XD
Thank you all for reading <>
Chapter 41: Daniels Dilemma (Start of Book 2)
Chapter 41: Daniel''s Dilemma (Start of Book 2)
41. Daniel''s Dilemma
Daniel blinked his bleary brown eyes as beams from the sun seeped into the room through the blinds of the window. He got up with a sigh, clutching at the invisible wound on his side. He wasnt hurt no, there was only the vague feeling of an injury there.
The ck haired man had been burned, bruised, and cut up by the Greater Demon called Lucerna, and yet, with healing potions he was now left without so much of a scratch. Well, at least physically he was fine. Mentally speaking, he wasnt really sure how he felt. Sure, he was ok now, but wasnt he on the cusp of death just yesterday?
It was a strange thing to think about it was something that sometimes kept him up. He had never thought that it would ever be possible to recover from that much blood loss. And yet, he continued fighting. He had been able to pick himself up from the rubble and rocks with a nearly broken body, and healed himselfpletely with thest of the healing potions Salvos had given him. Then Mistshard picked him up, carrying him to the battlements where Druma was already at.
After that, everything had been a blur. They managed to catch Lucerna in their trap, strangling him until his neck or spine broke. Daniel wasnt even sure if Demons had spines, but something happened to paralyze the [Djinn]. With that, Edithe finally got her revenge, and Salvos her answer:
She cant return to the Netherworld.
The young man remembered seeing her face when she heard that. He had never seen her look so shocked since he met her; even as he got out of bed, he couldnt help but feel apprehensive about seeing her in themon room of the inn.
He packed his things and got dressed as worrying thoughts raced through his mind. Will she still be broken up about it? Will she be even more confused than before? Will she be lost, without a clue on what to do? Or will she
Daniel hesitated, chewing his lowering lip as he considered thest possibility.
Will she hate you, for lying to her? You promised her, after all. You said you would help bring her back to the Netherworld, and now she thinks its impossible. She might even kill you
He shook his head and pushed the door to his room open. That wouldnt happen; Salvos was not the kind of Demon or uh, person to attack someone unprovoked. She had made it extremely clear. Daniel tried to reassure himself as he walked down the stairs. And yet, the thought remained: what if Salvos went mad? What if she had some kind of Demon instincts within her that suddenly took over? What if those wild Demons she talked about were really the true forms of a Demon, and he woulde down to find a bloodied inn
Took you long enough!
Salvos marched up to the young man and jabbed a finger at his chest. He blinked as he looked her over.
How long do you Humans need to sleep? Seriously, the sun is already high up in the sky! You must have slept for, uh 200 hours!
Thats I dont think theres that many hours in a day, Salvos.
Edithe sighed as she walked up to the two. The red haired [Summoner] dressed in her usual robes ced a hand on the Demons shoulder and lowered it.
Give us a break. And dont be so loud. I know the innkeeper is out right now, but what if someone passing by hears us?
Dont worry. They wont suspect a thing.
Salvos grinned and twirled around. The cloak that used to loosely hang over her shoulder was now almost a proper fit to her body, its hood no longer masking her face too. Daniel just stared at her as she turned to a stop.
I look just like a Human now, see? You think so too, right Daniel? Uh Daniel?
She cocked her head and Daniel blinked. He quickly turned his gaze to the wooden floorboards as he felt his face burn up.
Yeah you do.
Previously, Salvos had an impish look to her. She had been short, not even up to his shoulders at five foot two inches. Her skin was pale almost like that of a dead body, which was hardly her most inhuman feature. Shecked any parts, for the most part. She had no chest, and nothing below her waist. It had reminded him of the most simple and in mannequins, ones that only had the vague shape of a woman he thought she had been more androgynous than anything. And that was everything about her that had even seemed Human.
Seeing her clearly back then, it was unmistakable she was a Demon. Two small horns had protruded from her gray-silver hair. Her face had been rather rotund, without much of a jawline under her sharp teeth. And while her ck nail-like ws were not that terrifyingly long and usually hidden under her cloak, Daniel had seen what they could do and he didnt want any of it.
But now, after her recent evolution, he was staring at a Human woman standing on a pair of long, sculpted legs letting the top of her head reach past his chin. Her waist was tapered, curving up to a slim figure that would draw all eyes male or female to it out of lust or envy. She had her arms folded across her chest, which now had the mens shirt wrapping around it tighter than the loose garments of before.
Her golden eyes were enchanting, almost like there was something magical to it in fact, there probably was something magical to it. Her chin was sharper too, like a sleek steel knife after it had been delicately washed and polished. When she curled her fuschia-pink lips up, Daniel could almost see his own reflection on her mirror-like pearly whites. And he only saw himself gawking.
Salvos no longer had anything about her that screamed Demon. Her hands were normal she had no ws, no sharp nails. She even now had a pale-olive skinplexion that matched how alive she normally carried herself.
Daniel caught himself as she nodded, eagerly turning to Edithe.
See? I told you.
Edithe simply gave Daniel a judging look which he tried to ignore. He failed, feeling the embarrassment take over. Fortunately for him, Salvos didnt pick up on this, instead spinning around and heading out of the inn.
Come on, Betty and Chase are waiting for us! I cant wait to race them back to Hazelbury and beat them again. Im much faster now, you know?
The two exchanged a nce. Daniel shook her head and Edithe just rubbed the bridge of her nose. She hasnt changed at all, huh? He followed after her, scratching the back of his head.
You know, Salvos, since we dont need either Druma or Mistshard to be with us now, you can just always ride on the horse with us.
With me.
Edithe shot him a sharp look and he blushed.
I didnt mean it like that, but yeah. Youve already proved yourself faster than them, right?
Huh. I didnt think of that.
Salvos paused, thoughtfully tapping a hand on her chin. The three continued down the busy streets of Silvergrove. People were up and about, already trying to rebuild their city from the destruction caused by Lucernas attack.
A few faces turned to them, pointing and whispering to each other. However, none approached them, which Daniel was grateful for. He wasnt really someone who could handle too much attention, although Salvos seemed to be the opposite.
She noticed the hushed conversation and nodded in the direction of a group of carpenters. Immediately, they quietened. Salvos scowled, before turning back as she heard a chuckle.
What?
Edithe suppressed an amused look.
Nothing.
Salvos raised a brow but said nothing more. They finally reached the stable holding their horses and saddled on to leave the city. There would be no celebrations today there had already been plenty on the days before. But now, they needed to go back to Hazelbury mostly to return the horses they borrowed from a stable in the other city. And once they were back in Hazelbury
Daniel frowned, looking over at Salvos.
So, uh what will you be doing now?
She nced back over at him, seating behind Edithe.
What do you mean?
You know, you cant go back to the Netherworld, right? So what will you be doing?
Salvos blinked a few times, registering his words.
I cant go back? Why not?
Lucerna said you cant. He said you needed a summoning cor, and you dont have one. So
He trailed off, wondering if he made it awkward. Why did you have to bring that up? Moron! However, Salvos didnt seem offended by it. Instead, she scoffed.
If Lucerna says I cant go back without one of those summoning cor thingies, then I just have to get one, dont I?
I I dont think itll be that simple.
She shrugged and turned away from him.
I didnt say it will be simple. I said I just have to do it. I like this ce the Mortal Realm. But I need to return to the Netherworld. Haec is there. He can wait a little longer, but not forever.
And Haec is
Mypanion.
Salvos spoke simply, as if that told him was supposed to tell him everything he needed to know. And maybe Salvos thought it was enough that this Haec was reason enough to try so hard to go back to the Netherworld. But honestly, was there a need for a deep reason to want to go back home?
Daniel didnt think so. In fact, he thought he understood how Salvos felt. She might not see it in the same way he does, but the fact of the matter was that the Netherworld is her home. Of course she would want to go back. He smiled.
Well, its probably going to be difficult is all Im saying. But I made you a promise, and Im going to keep it.
Salvos nodded as if she hadnt expected him to say anything otherwise. And maybe for her, it seemed that way. He told her he would help her, and he had done so thus far why would he suddenly change his mind?
That was something she was going to have to learn about Humans or well, mortals from spending more time in the Mortal Realm. But for now, Daniel would help her in her quest to go back home.
It was not for any particr reason. He just understood the feeling he could empathize with her. The longing to return to where you belonged was something he knew all too well.
After all, he was a [Hero] from another world.
Chapter 42: Journey Back
Chapter 42: Journey Back
42. Journey Back
I sat just behind Edithe on the back of Betty, the Level 13 [Traveler Horse], as we rode to Hazelbury. I felt the wind blowing at my face my now longer hair flowing with the wind. I was in my Human form now. I had evolved and be a Greater Demon. My Subspecies was now a [Midday Changeling]. I had chosen it because it was the best Subspecies to help me blend in and survive while I was stuck here in the Mortal Realm.
Everything felt different. This body felt different. It was bigger than my previous, yet it was somehow more lithe. I slowly nced down at myself, clenching my fist as I took in this new feeling. I softly closed my eyes, curling my lips while leaning back. This body, this new form
I hate it! It sucks! I feel so weak!
Salvos (Death of the Destroyer)
Species: [Greater Demon] (Mortal Form - Human)
Subspecies: [Midday Changeling] - Lvl. 40
General Skills:
[Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 1
[Identification] - Lvl. 4
[Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 1
[Racial Skill: Mortal Form] - Lvl. 1
[Rest] - Lvl. 2
[Title Skill: Zealous Call] - Lvl. 1
Stats:
[Avable Stat Points: 10]
[Vitality]: 40 (+5) (-7)
[Strength]: 27 (+5) (-7)
[Endurance]: 53 (+5) (-7)
[Wisdom]: 63 (+5) (-2)
[Agility]: 79 (+5) (-7)
Skills:
[Avable Skill Points: 15]
[Advanced Fire Creation] - Lvl. 1
[Fire Strike] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[me Coat] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Scorching Wave] - Lvl. 1
[Self Haste] - Lvl. 1
[Passive - Blue mes] - Lvl. 1
[Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 1
[Unused Skill Slot] x2
I had so many new Skills. My Status was almostpletely different now, with a Title that provided me with additional Stats and even a General Skill. However, I was stuck in this Human form which severely inhibited me!
Not only did it just take away most of the benefits I got from my Title, I didnt even have ws anymore! What am I supposed to do now? Punch people?! Thats stupid!
I sighed and slumped over onto Edithes back. The Human woman turned back slightly and raised an eyebrow.
Is something wrong, Salvos?
I dont want to be a Human anymore
I murmured under my breath. Daniel looked over at me from his horse before quickly darting his eyes away. He hesitated.
Wh why not?
Because it sucks. Everything about it sucks. I dont have my ws, I dont have my horns. I dont even look like myself anymore. And... why do I even have these things on me?
The Human man immediately averted his gaze as I gestured down. Editheughed, shaking her head.
Salvos, you have to understand its necessary for your own protection. Demons are treated as monsters, I guess. Sure, not everyone will immediately attack you if they see you as a Demon, especially if youre higher leveled than them, but still, what happens if they do?
I scoffed, replying simply.
Ill fight back and kill them, of course.
Then youll get in trouble with the authorities. And therell be a lot ofplications because of that. Trust me, its better for you to stay like this, at least while in the cities.
I narrowed my eyes hopped off Betty,nding on the dirt road as the two continued on for a moment longer. They whirled around, giving me a confused look.
What are you doing, Salvos?
We arent in one of your Human cities anymore, right? Im going to change back.
Wait
I ignored the two as they protested. I focused on the General Skill [Racial Skill: Mortal Form] and deactivated it. Immediately, I felt my body growing and turning whiter. The ground suddenly shrunk below me as I felt my clothes tighten around my body except for my chest, it actually became looser there. My hair didnt recede, instead growing even longer than before.
There was a cracking sound, like that of rocks being broken on each other, as onest ripple went through my nownky body. Two horns sprouted from my head and they werent just small protrusions peeking out of my hair. These were long, crooked horns. Almost like the one that Demon who made the Spear of mes had back in the Netherworld.
My arms were much longer now too, nearly falling down to my knees when standing upright. Which was harder to do now; my body felt like it didnt want to be straight. I looked down at my wed hands my white hands and smiled. Sharp. Sharper than as an [Imp]. I turned to Daniel who I was now taller than even, and shot him a thumbs up.
See? I feel much better already.
Stats:
[Avable Stat Points: 10]
[Vitality]: 40 (+5)
[Strength]: 27 (+5)
[Endurance]: 53 (+5)
[Wisdom]: 63 (+5)
[Agility]: 79 (+5)
No more of those debuffs. I felt satisfied at that. However, I noticed that both Daniel and Edithe visibly paled. I folded my arms.
Whats wrong? Are you two really scared by this? Come on, Im still Salvos! You werent afraid of me back when I was a [Zelus Imp]!
The Human man swallowed, exchanging a look with Edithe.
We know, uh, that. But this is just a bit much.
I frowned.
You werent scared of Lucerna.
Lucerna wasnt as terrifying as you.
He muttered, facing away from me again. I brightened at that.
Really? You think so?
Thats not a good thing, Salvos.
Edithe pointed out with a sigh.
Not for you Humans, maybe. But I like it. Im sure even those [Hellhounds] would think twice about messing with me!
I paused, looking up. If they can even think at all, I added in my head. I spun around, feeling my cloak get swept up by the wind as I spread my wed hands out wide.
This is who I am. Maybe being a Human is better for whatever reason, but its not me. I dont like it
I turned to a stop and stared. A family of three stared back at me. A Human man, a Human woman, and a Human child. They stood on the dirt pathing from Hazelbury, eyes wide open in shock. I hesitated, then waved a wed hand.
Uh, hi?
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Demon! Another Demon is attacking our country!
The woman screamed and the man shouted. The child cried as her parents picked her up and ran away. I grinned nervously, turning back to my two Humanpanions.
...maybe this wasnt a good idea.
You think?
Did I mention I can only change my form every hour?
Edithe sighed and Daniel just smacked his forehead.
--
We waited out until I could transform to a Human again by hiding deep in the forest, away from any Human life. Edithe chastised me for a moment, mulling over having to deal with any possible repercussions from this. I didnt see why it mattered this wasnt the first time I had been seen by Humans. As far as Silvergrove and Hazelbury knew, a wild [Imp] was still running around somewhere in Falisfield, plotting somethingpletely and totally evil.
And perhaps they were right. I might be nning something evil. However, I wasnt an [Imp] anymore, so actually theyd still be wrong.
During this hour wait, I decided to finally spend my avable Stat and Skill Points, while figuring out what my evolution entailed. The first thing I did was distribute 5 Stat Points to [Agility], because it couldnt hurt to be even faster than I already was. Then I spent 2 on [Endurance], 2 on [Vitality], and the remaining 1 on [Strength].
For now, I neglected my [Wisdom]. My Subspecies evolution had given me quite a nice boost to it, and it being in my Mortal Form didnt decrease it as much as the rest.
As for my Skills, I had to figure out what each did. [Advanced Fire Creation] seemed rather self exnatory, so I just dumped 4 Skill Points straight into it. The new Skill I gained while fighting Lucerna [Passive - Blue mes] seemed to drastically increase the damage of my fire magic, while only draining a little bit more mana than usual.
I raised a hand, watching the bright blue wisps coalesce, forming a fire the shape of a raindrop on the palm of my hand. It did not flow with the wind like my regr mes had instead, it seemed to almost hold still, like a solid rock bracing against a strong force pushing it. I grinned, thinking of how powerful this new Skill was, and added 4 Skill Points to it. That left me with 7 more to spend.
I moved on to see [Passive - Weapon Mastery] would do. I turned the blue me into a deadly fire longsword. It no longer took all my focus to create a weapon longer than a dagger now I held up the glowing de in one hand and swung it around. I frowned as I realized this was hardly different to [Passive - General Tool Proficiency]. Sure, I could swing the weapon better than before, but not that good.
I only gave it no Skill Points.
After that disappointment, I didnt really have high expectations for my remaining two newly changed Skills. And sure enough, [Scorching Wave] didnt seem any different from [Fire st]. The only difference between the former and thetter being how I could change the intensity of the attack depending on the mana I poured into it, and how the mes came out as a wave and not a quick st thatsted only a few moments. Decent, I thought. A better use of mana than doing the same with [Advanced Fire Creation].
I left [Scorching Wave] at Level 2 for now, seeing no reason to spend more on it. Next up was [Self Haste]. I activated the Skill without expecting much from it, and was surprised to immediately feel it take over me. It was as if the world suddenly became slower.
I slowly lifted a wed finger up, only for it to snap straight into position in an instant. I nced around, realizing how much slower Daniel and Edithe were moving. The two spoke with slurred speech, like they had a few days ago after we defeated Lucerna and they drank a lot of that alcohol liquid.
I walked up to them at a casual pace, however they jumped when I suddenly appeared by their side.
Salvos! Dont run at us like that.
Is there a problem?
The two looked at me and I grinned.
NopetheresnoproblemIjustusedthisSkillcalled[SelfHaste]andapparentlyitmakes
Daniel blinked.
Woah, slow down there. Could you repeat what you said?
The Human woman narrowed her eyes as I nodded eagerly.
OfcourseIsaidthatthisnewSkillIgotmakeseverything
I dont understand what shes saying at all. Do you?
Not a word.
I frowned, annoyed. I waved a wed hand at them and pointed at myself.
Justwatchthis!
I dashed forward, running as fast as I could to a nearby tree. I whirled around, talking excitedly as wind blew at my face while my feet carried me forward, closing half the distance to my target in an instant.
Everythingissomuchslowernow aw.
I stumbled to a halt.
It ran out.
Daniel just stared at me in shock.
Wha what was that?
He sputtered, turning to Edithe. She looked at me for a moment, then shut her eyes.
Its a [Haste] Skill. Very rare. Even rarer than the potions and spells that can imitate its effects.
The Human woman shook her head as I walked back up to them, arms widespread.
Did you see? That was amazing right?!
Yes, Salvos. Thats actually amazing.
She nodded, and I felt my lips curling up. I turned to Daniel who averted his gaze.
Uh, can you not smile at me like that? Its terrifying.
I crossed my arms and red at him. It only made him look away from me more. I sighed, deciding to do him a favor as I felt enough time had finally passed for me to use [Racial Skill: Mortal Form] again.
A ripple ran through my body, and a few momentster, I appeared Human again.
It was not as much of a speed boost as with [Double Step]. But it seems tost longer than it and also affects more than just my running speed. I like it.
I quickly spent 2 Skill Points on it, saving the rest for my two potential new Skills. I was about to choose the Skills I had avable to obtain, when Edithe smiled.
Well, it seems like you had your fun. And youve managed to test out a few new Skills. Now its time for us to actually go back to Hazelbury.
Why the rush? Cant we stay here for a bit longer?
I turned to the Human woman, giving her what I recognized was a childish pout. I had seen Human children use this to convince their parents to give them what they wanted. Unfortunately, it didnt work for me.
Well, other than the fact that its getting dark and I dont want to camp out in the woods when we can easily sleep in a nice inn
She looked me over once, then nced over at Daniel. The Human man nodded and he faced me.
Salvos, weve been discussing it with each other for a few days, but... what do you think of bing an adventurer?
Chapter 43.1. Adventurer
Chapter 43.1. Adventurer
43.1. Adventurer
Salvos, weve been discussing it with each other for a few days, but... what do you think of bing an adventurer?
The Human man spoke slowly and nervously, unsure of his own words. Daniel looked back at Edithe for some support, and she nodded in affirmation.
We know you might be averse to this idea. You dont have ns to remain in this realm after all. And being around adventurers all the time might be dangerous to you, since youre a Demon. However we think its currently whats best for you.
I blinked, ncing between the two Humans as Daniel took over for Edithe once again.
You can earn actual money for yourself while fighting monsters. Its actually really good for you, since you can do what you enjoy the most leveling while giving yourself the opportunity to live afortable life while stuck here. Its not really any massive obligation, so I think you should at least consider this.
The two exchanged another hesitant look as I considered this. I saw Daniel open his mouth slowly.
Sure.
Of course, you dont have to make your decision now wait, sure?
I grinned.
Yes, sure. That sounds interesting! I want to be an adventurer!
But it could be dangerous for you, Salvos.
I dont really know how your Subspecies works, but if someone can see through your [Racial Skill: Mortal Form - Human], they could expose you!
And?
I cocked my head.
And if that happens, they could try and get you killed
I gave him a look and he snapped his mouth shut.
...ah, right.
I shook my head, looking first at Edithe then at Daniel.
I know you think being an adventurer is dangerous and all, for whatever reasons, and maybe it is. However, I survived in the Mortal Realm so far as an [Imp]. Back then, I couldnt even disguise myself as one of you Humans who keep attacking me for my looks, but now I can. Furthermore, the dangers here are nothing Almost every single Demon I met in the Netherworld tried to kill me. Yet, I survived. And most of all
I spun around, facing away from the two. I raised a hand, pointing it forward and up at the sky as a grin spread across my face.
I want to do it! Do I need any other reason?
I paused, letting my words sink it for the two. Then I had a thought.
Plus, werent you two the ones trying to make me be an adventurer?
--
We werent against the idea of you being an adventurer, Salvos. We just wanted to make sure you knew the consequences and dangers of being one.
I know about danger. I know about adventurers. I think its simple enough.
I crossed my arms and stared at Daniel. He sighed, shaking his head.
Maybe you know each individually. But Salvos, sometimes you can be quite impulsive. Immature. As in, make bad decisions that could have potentially devastating effects.
I dont do that.
You dont?
Edithe looked at me with a nk face. She gestured behind her at the road leading out of Hazelbury then at my clothing.
Exin what happened earlier with that family. And exin your clothes if these hadnt been too big for you, youd be walking around naked right now.
I scoffed, keeping my head up and my gaze away from the Human womans judging look as the three of us strolled into the Adventurers Guild of Hazelbury.
So what? Ive scared Humans multiple times before, and its never turned out bad. Plus, whats wrong with being naked?
The two Humans exchanged a nce. Daniel raised a hand defensively.
Im not going to exin it to her. Youre both women you do it.
Edithe did not grace him with a retort. Instead, she led me straight past the sea of staring adventurers and to the receptionist. I tried to catch what the Humans were saying they were whispering and pointing at us but unfortunately I could only make out a few nonsensical words.
...defeated the [Djinn].
...no way, how did...
...its that bitch
I nced over at the voice that said that. I saw ke the tall adventurer from the local Iron Champions Company sitting over at a table towards the edge of the room, surrounded by a group of adventurers dressed in simr clothing as him. They all wore the same crest on their chest a sword and a pickaxe crossed together.
I frowned as I considered his remark. A bitch? I am not a female dog. Im a Demon! I wanted to pull away from Edithe and confront him, however the Human womans grip did not let up. She stopped me right in front of the receptionist.
Hi.
She ced a few silver coins on the counter and gestured over at me.
Id like to register her as an adventurer, please.
The receptionist blinked, ncing between me and Edithe. She squinted as she looked at me was she identifying me? then smiled slowly.
Of course. And will you be signing with us as a part of anypany, or would you prefer to be independent?
I cocked my head.
Uh
Independent.
Edithe spoke over me before I could decide. I decided to go with it, although the receptionist seemed insistent on me joining apany.
Are you certain? Joining apanyes with many benefits. For example, the fee to sign up as an adventurer would be halved, since mostpanies will take up the cost for you. And
She leaned across the counter, eyeing ke and his group with a sidelong nce before whispering.
You dont have to join the Iron Champions Company. As long as you have a member of apany anypany to vouch for your recruitment, wed cut the price upfront and bill thepany instead. Like, say, the Valiant Dreamers Company?
The receptionist gave Edithe a look. However mypanion shook her head.
Im already paying the fee for her. And if she wants to join mypany, she can do so in the future. For now, she should experience what its like to be an independent adventurer first, before she decides on joining anypany.
Suit yourself. Let me just fill out these documents your name is Salvos, correct?
Thats me! Im Salvos!
I grinned at the receptionist and jerked a thumb at myself. Edithe quickly lowered my hand and spoke quietly into my ear.
You said youre not immature, right? Dont be so loud. Id rather us not draw anymore attention to ourselves than were already getting.
Why not?
I looked at her, confused. I like the attention. But apparently she didnt, and she didnt seem like she wanted to exin why it was bad. So I just obliged.
Fine.
Thanks.
I turned back to the receptionist who was now scribbling on a piece of paper and smiled normally, speaking softly this time.
I am Salvos, and as mypanion said, I would prefer not to be a part of apany.
Uh right.
She raised a brow and gave me a weird look. I shot mypanion a wink, to which she simply pinched the bridge of her nose. Did I do something wrong? I spoke as proper as I could! I heard Daniel sigh, muttering under his breath behind me.
...sounded like a robot
I wanted to ask him what that even was, but the receptionist was already proffering a piece of paper.
Just sign here, and youll be set.
Alright.
I picked up the pen and frowned.
How do I sign this?
I trailed off, giving Edithe a pleading look. I heard an adventurer sitting close by guffaw and spill his drink on the floor. The Human woman just closed her eyes and pinched her nose harder. Before either she or the receptionist could respond, a voice interrupted them.
So these are the heroes of Silvergrove, huh?
Chapter 43.2. Adventurer
Chapter 43.2. Adventurer
43.2. Adventurer
So these are the heroes of Silvergrove, huh?
A man that had been sitting at kes table got up and strutted over to us. Hispanions immediately followed after him, keeping a small distance behind from him as they made their approach.
Equipment seems rather mediocre shabby, even. Levels are decent, but nothing particrly impressive. Im surprised you three managed to take out that so-called Destroyer that rampaged through Falisfield.
The receptionist shrunk in her desk as he came to a stop just before us. He wore the same clothing that ke and the others wore, however it was different somehow. It seemed more decorated? As in he had jewels adorned into parts of his vest, and the crest on his chest had a helmet added in between the pickaxe and the sword. He produced a gleaming silver badge and smiled.
Its a pleasure to meet you, Miss Salvos. Im Stephen, a tinum Rank adventurer from the Iron Champions Company.
I blinked and identified him.
[??? - Lvl. ???]
Does he have a Ne of Obfuscation too? No I didnt see anything hanging around his neck. I had a feeling his level was just too high for me to see.
I had heard about the havoc this Greater Demon had been causing to my home province, so I rushed back as quickly as I could. But it seems I arrived a little toote, since I came back to hear only the singing of praises for the three adventurers that yed the [Djinn].
He brought a hand forward with a smile and I stared at it. It took me a moment to remember Edithes lesson on Human courtesy and how you should always shake an outstretched hand, but I quickly recovered and took it.
Hi, Im Salvos.
...I know.
Stephens lips twitched as he brought his hand back after we shook. He gestured at us, then back at the group behind him adventurers who I assumed were part of hispany with ke.
Ive heard many things about you, Miss Salvos. Nothing good, really. That youre rather brutish and prone to violence, causing trouble in the guild even though you werent and still arent an adventurer. Especially your unpleasant run-ins with some of my
Author''s Note:
3,000 words.
So, I had this very cool idea in my head for the first Side Story, and... it was a lot harder to write than I thought.
Perhaps it''s because this was my first time writing Tragedy. I''m not really sure how to write a tragic short story, so I felt like it fell a little bit t. However, I''m not going to dwell on it. The only way I can improve my writing is to write more and experiment in different genres. This was apletely new genre to me, and I tried my hardest to write it well.
Anyway, these kinds of Side Stories will not bemon. Future Side Stories will mostly follow the typical side character POV type thing, including characters like Haec, Saffron, etc. This is supposed to be the Side Story forst month, and I know I''m a little bitte, however I am unfortunately a tiny bit busy between Uni, Ms, Salvos, and having a life outside of it all.
That means there''ll be another Side Story for this month, however, unlike this Side Story, it will only be avable to the $10 tier. That''s right, this is the first and only Side Story that will be made public. As mentioned before, my patreon tiers have changed and it is now as follows:
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If any of this appeals to you, I do hope you consider supporting me on patreon. I am currently a full time student working as a full time author too, and I would really like to make writing my job after I finish Uni (soon this year) instead of going to Law School to be a Lawyer. Because I''ll be honest, I have heard a lot of horror stories from Lawyers I know, and I''d rather not... deal with that.
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I hope you enjoyed it, and let me know what you think! This was meant to be a Tragedy, provide a bit of backstory on Haec, and explore the Netherworld even more since I really liked writing about that ce and the Demons in it!
The meaning of the names behind some of the characters here were quite obvious, but some are less so. Can you guess all of them?
Chapter 71: Minor Harassments
Chapter 71: Minor Harassments
71. Minor Harassments
And its also a tinum Rank Dungeon.
Edithe looked at me with serious eyes. Her brows arched darkly over her forehead. There was a moment of silence no sounds filled the room except for the beating of Mistshards wings as she flitted in the air above the Human woman.
I nced at Daniel and he slowly nodded. I smiled, turning back to Edithe.
Tell me where.
She sighed.
I knew you would say that. Its going to be dangerous, Salvos. I know youre Level 51, and youre a Demon, but fighting monsters 20 levels above you and not just swarm monsters like Giant Spiders or Shade Swarmers at that is dangerous. This wont be like our excursion into Silkfalls Crevice. You could actually almost lose your life.
I know.
I scoffed, shaking my head as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. I pointed a thumb at myself.
I grew up in the Netherworld, Edithe. And every passing moment in that ce was a threat to my life. Every wild Demon I saw? They almost killed me. I would have to lie in the same spot with Haec for whats the equivalent of the Mortal Realms days before [Rest] could even let me move again.
Edithe blinked.
Are you serious?
Yep. I didnt realize how much time passed at first. Everything was so new to me moments passed like it was nothing. But now. Now that Ive spent time in the Mortal Realm
I paused, staring between mypanions all gathered in the room as my remained curled up.
I realize that time is precious. Thats why I will go to the Brilsum Ruins. I will find these Fairies. And I will make them tell me how I can travel between nes. Teach me their secret Skill or spell or whatever.
So youre doing this for your Demon friend. Haec?
And for you and Rachel too.
The Human woman gave me an odd look; I simply exined my reasoning.
Ever since we killed Lucerna, my leveling has slowed. And Daniel? I dont know about him. But Im pretty sure hes not anywhere closer to being stronger than me
Thats true. But Im not insane like you.
However, if I go to this tinum Rank Dungeon if I level just like I did before we fought Lucerna Ill be stronger. More powerful. Maybe I might even get my next evolution Im not sure what Ill be then. But I will be able to fight and defeat any of those Harrowed Vindicators that wille after you.
Her eyes slowly widened. I spoke definitively, doing my best to reassure her. She nced down at the marble floor and opened her mouth.
You dont have to worry so much about me, Salvos. Im a Gold Rank adventurer too, you know?
I know, I know. But I care about you. As do I care about Mistshard, Druma, and Rachel.
What about me?
Daniel piped up from the side. I gave him a stinky eye.
Huh? Who are you again?
Ok, I was just asking for that.
Shouldnt have called me stupid!
I grinned his way. He sighed and Editheughed. Iughed with her as Daniel crossed his arms with a scowl.
Are you on her side now? Arent we both Humans here?
Well, yes, but Salvos and I are both women.
So gender is more important than Species then? Alright, fine! Druma, back me up!
The [Yaksha] cocked his head, confused by what was going on. I giggled and walked up to Daniel, hugging him from behind. He backed up, sputtering.
What are you
I was joking.
I spoke simply, patting him on the back. Then I let go of him before he would get mad and push me off.
I care about you a lot too.
He averted his gaze and covered his face.
T-thanks.
I turned back to Edithe, smiling happily at her.
So, dont worry about us. Just give us a map. Well go to this tinum Dungeon and be back as soon as we can.
The Human woman shook her head, huffing.
Its not like youll listen to me if I tell you not to go, will you?
Nope!
I cheerfully rebuked her.
And here I thought I was going to be losing my ss and breaking my contract with Druma and Mistshard today. Alright you two, you can return to the Spirit ne. Ill call upon youter.
Druma stood up, nodding and stepped into the summoning pool. Edithe raised a hand and mana coalesced around her fingertips. I watched as arge strand of mana was pulled and the pool began to glow.
Dont you need a [Priest] to do that?
Only to start a summoning ritual. Sending them back is far easier.
Mistshard pped her wings, slowly descending down next to the [Yaksha]. I waved at them.
Bye Druma! Bye Mistshard! See you next time!
Goodbye, Salvos. I will miss your presence until then.
The summoning pool shone brighter and an image appeared on the other side. The two sunk through the water and suddenly they were no longer here. A momentter, the image vanished.
Edithe took a step back and pped her hands together.
Well then, lets go back to the Valiant Dreamers Company, shall we?
Yay! Im going to be leveling again!
I turned excitedly to Daniel. For whatever reason, he was not happy about it as I was.
Yay more near death experiences.
At least its better than a death experience!
Well, yes. Because Id be dead.
--
Edithe, Daniel, and I left the Sanctum of Elements after briefly speaking with William. The [Priest] smiled kindly at the Human woman and spoke with her as Daniel and I descended down the steps of the temple.
Im d youve found more people who care about you.
Thank you.
After you came back when you told me about Paul and Hana
Its alright.
She cut him off.
Im fine now. Thank you, William.
The red haired woman nodded at him and he paused. Slowly, he bowed his head.
Then we were off. We passed through the city square, heading back in the direction of the Valiant Dreamers Company. Until we werent.
I saw the building the same warehouse that we left in the morning, which even had Ian and Paige guarding out front but we didnt enter it.
Hey, Paige! Have you seen Baris?
Hes at the training grounds. Left just an hour ago. Are you looking for that map you mentioned this morning?
Edithe nodded.
We are. Does he have it?
Brought it back with him from the Adventurers Guild, but since you werent here he brought it with him so he wouldnt lose it. Those damn assholes came back again today, you know?
They did?
Tried harassing us, but Ian chased them off. Bunch of Silver Ranks. What even is the Iron Champions Company doing sending such idiots to mess with us?
I blinked and turned to Edithe.
Whats happening with the Iron Champions Company?
Nothing in particr. Just some harassment. A bit of vandalism and theft. Nothing too bad.
I stared at her for a moment. She tried to brush it off, but I still picked up on it.
Is this because of what I did because I stole that map?
Edithe hesitated, chewing her lower lip. I gave her a worried look and she sighed.
It is. But its not your fault. The Iron Champions Company and the Valiant Dreamers Company have never gotten along. And dont forget, the reason why I was in Hazelbury was to do exactly what you ended up doing. Just with a little more subtlety.
She grinned and I scowled, throwing my hands up.
You didnt specify!
Well, you know better now, at least.
I do! I think
That does not inspire any confidence in me.
Ediotheughed as I hesitated. She patted my shoulder.
Its fine. The Iron Champions Company wont try anything else. Theyre just trying to intimidate us, thats all.
Yeah! Nothing more than a couple of low levels trying to make some extra silver hase to bother us!
Paige raised an arm, grinning. Edithe nodded.
There you have it.
If you say so
We continued past the warehouse the Valiant Dreamers Companys headquarters and made our way out of the city. I turned to the red haired woman, raising an eyebrow.
Where are we going?
To our training grounds. Its just outside of the city thats where the bulk of our lower leveled members are.
The receptionist at the Adventurers Guild did mention something like that.
Daniel mused out loud.
Were a bigpany. Spread out across multiple countries, although were biggest here in the Sunmere Republic. And especially here in Viechester we get a lot of new recruits every year.
Huh.
I nodded slowly as we trudged up a hill. We soon arrived at argeplex no, it was more than just a singleplex. There were multiple different buildings of different shapes and sizes. One was a long rectangr shaped building with quite a few people going in and out of it probably where they slept since Humans loved sleeping and another appeared to be the main structure in the training grounds.
Is everyone here part of thepany? Because there are a lot of Humans. This is like a small vige!
In a sense, yes. Half of the people here are trainees. They arent exactly part of thepany yet not until they graduate.
So this is like an academy?
Kind of. But not really. Anyway, once you graduate, you be a full, true member of thepany. And thats it were not very hierarchical. All members are dreamers.
More sleeping.
I groaned. Edithe chuckled and led us through herpanys training grounds. Quite a few gazes turned to us as we made our way through some young looking Humans pointed, and others whispered. It wasnt adoration, however. More simply people pointing out a rare sight.
Like if I picked up a ck rock instead of a gray rock.
The other half are mostly people hired to work here. To cook, clean, and maintain the training grounds. And the rest are volunteers from thepany.
You guys dont get paid to do this?
We dont get paid to do a lot of things, Daniel.
Ah, right. I forgot that was your whole shtick.
Its more than just a shtick. Its a principle. If we all just live for the sake of ourselves and our own advancements, wed be no different from the Iron Champions Company.
You really dislike them, dont you?
I used to only dislike them a little bit. Now though after their constant minor harassments I dislike them a lot more.
Of course.
Edithe shrugged and entered the main building, followed by Daniel. I was a step behind them, taking a moment to observe some people swinging at each other out on the other side in a field.
Why are they attacking each other? Are they enemies?
Theyre sparring, Salvos. Training each other to be stronger.
The Human woman replied.
Huh. Why would they do that when they can just level?
It helps train General Skills. And sometimes you might gain an additional Stat bonus. But also, its the whole concept of bad advancements I told you about. People do this to level safely or meet better ss advancement requirements without putting themselves in danger.
Oh! Then they can be some kind of [Super Warrior]!
In a way, yes. We also have books records on what kind General Skills or ss build would lead to certain better sses. But theyre hard. So it takes time.
My gaze zed around therge hall it was some kind of dining room mixed with a hall and stopped at a Human who was staring at me rather intensely. I cocked my head at him, and he quickly turned away. Whats with him?
I wasnt really a part of the Valiant Dreamers Company or at least in any meaningful way until I became Gold. So because of that, I didnt have a good ss advancement. Honestly, a part of me had been hoping you epted my third offer earlier.
For you to revert back to a ssless Level 10?
It would have let me get better advancements. Right now, Im not really anything special notpared to you and Daniel.
The Human man blinked and raised his hand defensively.
Im not special either, Edithe. Salvos is, but certainly not me.
She snorted.
Learn some humility and just ept thepliment, will you? Anyway, were here. Baris is over there talking with some of the trainees.
I saw the old, blonde man standing on some elevated tform a stage as he spoke loudly to a group of Level 10 to 20 adventurers. They listened to his words as he lectured them on the values of thepany and how they should always strive to uphold them.
...and I know many of you are young, and unfortunately, life will trample over you one day. It may be now, or it may be decades from now. But
Lets spar while waiting!
I suggested to Daniel who was grabbing a piece of bread from a nearby table that had food strewn all over it for anyone to take. He gave me a nk look.
Absolutely not.
Baris is giving a speech, but hell be done soon. Plus, youll draw too much of amotion. Just wait a moment and we can grab that map for you.
Edithe chewed on a mouthful of food as I grimaced.
Fine! But I wont eat!
You sure? Its delicious.
She held up a grilled piece of meat stuck onto a wooden stick. I turned away and stepped back.
No oops.
I bumped into a man passing by. He had been carrying a tray with drinks on it and almost spilled it. Somehow, he caught it midair and nced back up at me.
S-sorry.
No, that was my fault wait arent you
He quickly looked up and murmured another apology before hurrying off. I blinked.
Huh.
Whats wrong, Salvos?
That man just now, does he work here?
Not sure. Seems like a helper. Why?
He was giving me a weird look earlier.
Edithe frowned and Daniels gaze snapped at me from the apple he was eyeing.
What? Are you saying hes a creep? Did he try to touch you?
She walked up to me and gave me a worried look. I narrowed my eyes as there was a light apuse in the background.
...and dont forget to dream on!
No, it was a strange look. It seemed like he was trying to identify me. But why would he do that?
He had only been Level 13. In a nonbat ss at that. However, he seemed wary of me. Or was he aware of me?
Daniels eyes widened.
You dont think hes part of the Harrowed Vindicators, do you?
Edithe frowned.
Not a chance. Not only is an Obfuscation artifact like that expensive, we only get new hires around the same time we get new trainees. But we havent gotten any new trainees since the Iron Champions Company began ramping up their petty thefts and
There was a thud, followed by a scream. Voices of panic quickly spread throughout the hall. Edithe gasped as she turned to see the source of the noise.
Barisy copsed on the ground. Someone shouted for a [Healing Mage]. The man from earlier ran across the room, heading for the exit.
All was chaos. Everything was moving so quickly. There was not enough time to register what happened.
And I activated [Self Haste].
Chapter 72: Caught!
Chapter 72: Caught!
72. Caught!
Barisy copsed on the ground with a spilled drink next to him as he sped at his neck. He was turning and writhing while someone shouted for a [Healing Mage]. Another hurried over with a potion, calling and pointing at a quick moving figure running through the room.
The man from earlier the Level 13 nonbatant was speeding through the room. He hopped over tables and chairs with ease, moving past the low leveled adventurers as if they were moving in some kind of slowed state.
Daniel reached for his sword and Edithe raised a hand. But they, too, were very slow. In fact, the man, whoever he was, was not moving very fast either.
After all, I had activated [Self Haste].
So, hes not that much higher leveled than me, huh? He had to have been hiding his true ss and levels. And while he was quick, he either did not specialize in speed, or his level was close to mine. That means not much experience, but
I nced over at my Humanpanions. They were speaking! Not as fast as they usually did. But I already knew what they were going to say.
[Deadly Instincts] did not inform me of what they were going to tell me; it did not make me prescient, and it mostly helped me out inbat situations such as alerting me of threats or vital spots to target. However, I had gotten used to being around Humans. So I knew they were going to ask me to stop the man.
And I did!
[Charge of Embers] sent me flying forward even faster than I could with [Self Haste] alone. I brought my right hand out, trying to strike him with my arm to catch him. However, just mere moments before I reached the man, his eyes widened and he turned fractionally back to face me.
I swung and missed. He went under the attack and I narrowed my eyes. A Skill? It had activated at thest second, allowing him to move out of the way at insane speeds even I couldnt match. However can you do it again?
The blue mes covering my body vanished and I spun around, sweeping at the mans legs. He hopped over it, trying to stumble forward and away from me. A kind of diamond shaped dagger appeared on his right hand as he nced my way.
But he did not expect to see burning chains swinging for his head.
The man managed to move out of the way in time to not get tangled in the magically created bindings, however I twisted it and pulled down at his hand. The chains caught his dagger and pulled it from him, disarming him before he could strike me.
Then, just as he pulled away to flee, a bolt of lightning zapped him in the back. The man staggered right into a long swords sh. The weapon was caught in his clothes it was enchanted but still it tore open and left a gash across his chest.
He jumped back from Daniels followup attack and dodged another spell from Edithe. And I kicked him.
I was on him in moments, [Self Haste] still active, letting me wrestle him onto the ground and knock another dagger off his hand. Then as I created my own fire dagger, he produced another dagger, and it was then my [Passive - Deadly Instincts] red in my head.
He was so close the tip of the de so near to me it could nick me even if I was stronger than him. And if it touched me
Baris groaned in the background as I exploded into mes. [Ignition] burned the man as he tried to stab me. But whatever it was that had been on his dagger no longer worked. The mes burned it off.
I brought my own weapon down. Once, twice
And he stopped moving. I frowned.
Defeated [Poisonviper Assassin - Lvl. 55]!
Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy with the help of others!
Huh.
That was not enough to kill him. Did he I stood up, stepping away from the body. Daniel walked up to my side as Edithe tried to calm the crowd of onlookers the adventurers here were all low leveled. And the sight of a corpse sent a few reeling back.
An assassin think he was part of the Harrowed Vindicators?
I dont know.
I shook my head.
But he killed himself.
What?
I nodded as Daniel stared at me.
He didnt want to be caught. He did not even want to fight. And the moment I got him he stopped struggling.
The Human man looked down at the dead assassin and frowned. The [Poisonviper Rogue] had been struck by lightning, burned, and cut multiple times. Yet, his eyes were rolled back his head hanging crooked as his mouth foamed open.
He poisoned himself.
Daniel observed and I agreed.
The Harrowed Vindicators did not do that. And they would have no reason to attack Baris.
Then who do you think did this?
Edithe spoke up from behind me. The red haired woman was breathing rtively heavily she hadnt done much, but she had a panicked look on her face, constantly casting nces at Baris who was now receiving treatment from someone.
The Iron Champions Company.
I replied simply. She bit her lower lip, clenching her fists.
And why do you think it is them?
I tilted my head up, remembering Stephen. The threat the tinum Rank had given. He reminded me so much of the horned Demon way back when I was still trying to get rid of Haec. So ruthless.
The only concern there was for his own interests. Even if it meant acting like a wild Demon. That was it.
Because thats how they are.
That was all I said. Edithe and Daniel somehow understood what I meant; I thought they would be weird and be confused, but they epted it.
--
Dad!
Hadrian burst into the room, speaking hurriedly as he nced at the bed Baris was lying in. Daniel, Edithe, and I were standing in a corner as a [Healing Mage] tended to the older blonde man.
The leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company rushed to the side of his father, not even ncing so much at the three of us. The [Healing Mage] held him back.
Hes alive, but sleeping. Dont touch him, or youll wake him up. He needs the rest now.
What happened? Who did this?
He whirled around and turned to Edithe. The red haired woman hesitated.
An assassin. We dont know who did it, but we think it might be the Iron Champions Company.
The Iron Champions Company? Are they insane are they trying to start a war with ourpany?
A war? You cant be serious, Hadrian.
Edithe sputtered, stepping forward.
You know what happens when adventuringpanies go to war, right?
Its nothingpared to a war between nations. We do not attack civilians, and only target their members. Take their jobs. Run them to the ground.
But innocent people will still get hurt. Or do you think a fight between twopanies of our size wont affect anyone uninvolved? Baris wouldnt want this.
Hadrian clicked his tongue and turned away. Neither adventurers said anything. I cocked my head, facing Daniel to ask a question. But before I could say anything, there was a cough.
A voice croaked as a rustle apanied it.
D-dont talk about me as if Ive already died, brat.
Hadrian blinked and all faces turned to Baris. He sat up, coughing into a hand. The [Healing Mage] spoke hurriedly.
Sir, you shouldnt be overexerting yourself
Im fine. I know what I can and cannot do.
I-I yes.
The older blonde man shook his head, coughing once more. He took in a pained breath and sighed.
Whats this about a war, huh?
He looked at Edithe and she blinked.
I, uh, didnt suggest that. It was Hadrian.
Yeah, dad, I think you mixed us up.
Well, my age must be getting to me. But if thats the case, then Edithe is right. Do not go to war with the Iron Champions Company. You know what happened when the Forsaken Company and the Remembered Order Company fought each other.
Hadrian hesitated.
But
My word is final, boy. You may be in charge right now, but I take care of everything else. If you go to war, I will die right here.
Dad!
The younger blonde man sputtered, but Baris justughed.
And its not like you have proof either, do you?
We dont but the assassin
What happened to him?
He shook his head, and turned to me.
You apprehended the assassin, didnt you? I saw you moved fast.
I did!
I eximed, happy that my actions were recognized. Even though I had preemptively acted knowing that Daniel and Edithe would ask me to do something, neither praised me.
How did you see me? I thought you were hurt!
Bah, I was caught off guard. I realized a moment toote that the drink was poisoned. I spat some out, but it took effect quickly. Im guessing the assassin didnt n to give as much of a dosage as he did.
I tapped a finger on my chin, remembering how I identally bumped into him.
He probably did. He messed up, didnt he?
Pretty bad. This is a slow working poison. The kind used to get around [Passive - Poison Resistance]. So its a good thing he botched his attempt. Where is he now?
He killed himself. We didnt catch him, however I got this though!
I held up a ne. It was simr to the ne I had around my neck. Except, it was even better.
[Ne of Greater Obfuscation: High Grade - Used to disguise sses, Levels, and even Subspecies or Species from most appraisals.]
I was pretty sure this was what Daniel had.
Its probably very expensive.
Hrmph. May I see it?
Baris grunted, rubbing his chin as I handed it to him.
You cant keep it though. Its mine.
Of course.
He nodded without much of a reaction. He flipped it around and eyed an inscription at the back of it. His lips curled up.
Ah, there it is.
What is that?
I peered over his shoulder, moving past the [Healing Mage] who tried to pull me back. Hadrian stepped behind me too.
Dad, whats wrong?
This is certainly the work of the Iron Champions Company. Theyre a gaudy bunch. Very arrogant. And they like to mark their creations after all, that was how they rose to fame.
Thats
Their mark. See? Three stripes, like bars of iron. For all the goods and artifacts they produce, they inscribe it somewhere onto it.
Then this is enough proof, isnt it?
Hadrian nced down at his father.
This isnt just any ordinary item. Its expensive. And its not something theyd normally produce. This proves it was them.
And what are you going to do?
The older man raised a brow.
Edithe is right. We cant go to war with them.
But we cant just sit idly by after they did this.
And we arent. We just have to hit back where it hurts
Baris coughed and spat out some blood. Hadrian called out in a panic, but the [Healing Mage] was on the older man in an instant.
This is why I said not to overexert yourself
The [Healing Mage] sighed. Baris coughed again,
Urk, this poison is still in my system. Only Gabriel will know how to get it out.
Gabriel?
I inquired with a curious look. Edithe nodded at me.
Ourpanys highest leveled [Alchemist]. But hes not here right now. He went to the Motharis Mountain Range, didnt he? To gather ingredients.
Yes. He always had terrible timing, urk
Baris copsed onto the bed and the [Healing Mage] quickly began casting a spell.
I cant remove poison. Thats not my specialty.
Then we just need to send someone to get Gabriel back.
Hadrian spoke through gritted teeth.
If we get Ian or Paige but then whod be protecting our headquarters. If the Iron Champions Company decides to try something else
We can do it.
Daniel cut him off. The blonde man blinked, taken aback. And I was too.
Wait what?
Think about it, Salvos. We were nning to go to the Motharis Mountain Range, werent we? And theyre helping us already, arent they? We need to pay them back somehow. This is how.
But we dont even know who this Gabriel is, or where hes at!
I protested. Edithe stepped up.
Neither do we. But we have [Rogues] and [Mages] specialized in tracking. We just have to find him and protect the trackers. We dont even have to bring him back ourselves. He can protect them and head back with them once weve found him.
Wait, dont tell me you want to do this too? I know Daniel is weird, but not you too!
This mypany, Salvos. I
Youre not going anywhere.
Baris interrupted her, craning his neck up. She turned to him with a surprised face.
Baris
Didnt you make a promise to your friends?
What?
Blinking, Edithe turned to ask. She pointed at herself.
I did?
Yes. You told them you were going to protect the girl, werent you? Rachel.
I
She trailed off. I nodded eagerly.
Exactly! And I need to go find some Fairies! So we definitely cant do this!
But its the right thing to do, Salvos.
Daniel spoke up from the side. I stared at him, sputtering.
But why?
He shrugged.
Because thats just how I am. I dont just act out of my own selfish self interest. And you dont too, do you?
I hesitated. I nced down at the lying old man, then at Edithe who wore a worried look on her face. Hadrian was nothing like the man I met just yesterday now, instead clenching his jaw as he held his head in his hands.
Im not a wild Demon, am I? I was not ruthless. And neither was I going to only serve my self interest if it meant being mindlessly tied to what I wanted. I sighed.
Fine, well do it.
Chapter 73: Going on a Trip
Chapter 73: Going on a Trip
73. Going on a Trip
He wont fully recover until he gets an antidote made to directly counteract the poison in his bloodstream. Even with his levels and his Skills aiding him, its a losing battle.
But youre a [Healing Mage], arent you? Cant you do anything about it?
Best I can do is dy the inevitable. And one way I can do that is by ensuring he doesnt force himself too much like he did yesterday.
So, what youre saying is that all we can do right now is wait for Gabriel to return and cure him?
The two Human men craned their necks in my direction, giving me a quick nce. The [Healing Mage], Stannis, nodded.
Yes.
That was all he said. He let the words sink in, leaving Hadrian alone by himself as he took his leave and exited the room. Daniel and I were waiting off to the side we were once again outside of Viechester, at the Valiant Dreamers Companys training grounds located a few miles away from the city.
Hadrian had sent for us he wanted to check on his father onest time before we embarked on our job. And that was to head to the Motharis Mountain Range with trackers from theirpany to find a high leveled [Alchemist] named Gabriel who was gathering ingredients there.
Supposedly, it was convenient for us to do this because we were heading to a Dungeon deep in the mountain range in the first ce. But from my point of view it only made it inconvenient!
Sure, I could understand Daniels argument when he told me we had to do something that went beyond serving our own self interests especially since the Valiant Dreamers Company had opted to help us with protecting Rachel. I also could somewhat see what he meant when he said it was the right thing to do.
But it was anything but convenient!
We werent even sure where this Gabriel was, so we had no idea if he was on the way to the Brilsum Ruins our destination or far off in the opposite direction! We just knew he was somewhere in the Motharis Mountain Range. Which was arge expanse ofnd that stretched a thousand miles!
I did not fullyprehend its size, but I knew I couldnt run the entire way without resting. So that had to be pretty long, right?
Hadrian approached Daniel and I after the [Healing Mage] left, rubbing his temples as he sighed.
I still cant believe this happened.
You did not expect the Iron Champions Company to do this?
I cocked my head and he nodded.
I did not and neither did my father. We were always opposed to them, however to think they would target Baris they want war.
And you wont give it to them.
I spoke simply, remembering the conversation from yesterday.
We will not.
Hadrian nced between me and mypanion we were both dressed to leave, although we still had to return to the city to say our goodbyes to Edithe and Rachel. The blonde man was apprehensive.
Ms Salvos, Mr Daniel
Im Salvos. Or Princess Salvos. Theres no in between.
Right. Salvos. I am putting my trust in you two to save my father. Well have a [Mage] specialized in scrying spells to apany you to track Gabriel down. And a [Hunter] too. Honestly, it would be a lot easier if we just had a high leveled [Scryer], but the best ones we have in the Eastern Kingdoms, helping out the Remembered Order Company. It would take a ry of [Short Range Messages] that takes days to get there, and theyll be too far too effectively pinpoint Gabriels location in a way that is more effective than if you just go now.
Hadrian aired a lot of information at once. Daniel blinked and I simply gave the leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company a nk stare. He nced between us and shook his head.
Sorry. Been very stressedtely. Just know that youre doing us a massive favor by doing this. Were incredibly short handed right now and we cant just spare our Gold Ranks by sending them to the Motharis Mountain Range. The Valiant Dreamers Company will be in your debt for this.
He bowed deeply and Daniel ced a hand on his shoulder. They locked gazes as the [Hero] spoke resolutely.
If anything, we owe you for what youve already done for us. And well just be paying back the favor. Dont worry, well find Gabriel and bring him back.
Hadrian straightened, looking more reassured now. He chuckled as he walked out of the room, us following behind him.
You dont have to bring him back. Just find him and tell him to return. He can hold his own.
Wait, isnt he an [Alchemist]?
The blonde man winked.
A high leveled one.
--
We arrived in the city of Viechester soon after, returning to the Valiant Dreamers headquarters. There, we met Rachel and Edithe waiting just outside of the gates with Ian and Paige standing guard as usual.
Hadrian entered through, telling us that he would fetch the two adventurers who would be apanying and helping us find Gabriel. As he left, I walked up to Rachel and Edithe the former of which was struggling to break free from thetters grasps.
Salvos you arent actually going to leave me here, right? Please bring me with you!
I stared at the girl as she desperately fought to get to me. Daniel stepped up behind me.
You cante with us, Rachel. Its too dangerous for you.
But I was with you when you fought that Demon! And when those mean assassins came for you! Please take me with you!
Rachel pulled with all her might onest time and finally gave up. Edithe might have been a [Mage], but she was still Level 55. Her [Strength] very easily quadrupled Rachels who was a ssless [Human] ording to my [Identification].
The little girl sniffled, and turned a pleading snot-covered face to me. I bit my tongue.
I"
I really wanted her toe. However, that was what I wanted. It was not safe for her to follow us. Especially if we were to enter a tinum Ranked Dungeon.
She would surely die.
Im sorry, Rachel.
I spoke softly, lowering myself to meet her gaze. She blinked not realizing what I said for a moment. Then she broke out into tears, wailing and crying as Edithe held her in a hug.
I nced up at the red haired woman.
Please take care of her.
She nodded.
Dont worry. I will protect her with my life.
I shook my head.
Protect yourself too. The Harrowed Vindicators are tough and the Iron Champions Company is ruthless. Dont let your guard down.
Edithes eyes widened slightly. And she took a deep breath.
Right. Well be fine.
I trust you. Youre mypanion.
I smiled and hugged her once again. Then I stepped back and let Daniel say what he had to say too. He tried reassuring the girl that we would be fine, then he hugged Edithe too. And just as he was finishing, Hadrian returned with two adventurers following behind him.
The leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company stopped before me, nodding back at the Level 38 [Archer] and the Level 35 [Mage] with him. High Silvers, I observed. Arent they supposed to be cowardly or something? Are they being forced toe with us?
This is Sophia and Cless. Theyll be the ones searching for Gabriel to bring him back. You just have to keep them safe from the high leveled monsters in the Motharis Mountain Range. Think of it like a kind of escort mission.
The two Humans a woman and a man respectively greeted me without meeting my eyes. I frowned, realizing that they didnt look particrly pleased to meet me. So they are being forced! I deduced with a snap of my fingers.
They nced up at the sound and I waved a hand.
Hello! Im Salvos.
Right Sophia, Cless, this is Salvos and Daniel. They are Gold Ranks. And not just any ordinary Golds. Theyre quite famous adventurers in Nixa.
Well, I wouldnt say were famous. More like famous in one small part of it, and somewhat known in the rest of the country.
Daniel walked up beside me and held out a hand.
Its a pleasure to be working with you.
I had thought his greeting wasnt unusual. In fact, he seemed to be politer than usual. However, neither of the other Humans seemed to take it too kindly.
Sophia clicked her tongue and Cless slowly shook Daniels hand without so much as looking his way.
Cless. Likewise.
Are we going to waste anymore time on saying hello? Or are we going to get going before Baris croaks from old age rather than the poison.
The [Archer] or rather, she was supposed to be some sort of tracker [Hunter] stalked ahead with her arms crossed. Herpanion grunted in agreement and followed after her only turning around to give us a look as if to ask us to hurry it up.
Hadrianughed strangely and scratched the back of his head.
As you can see, theyre a bit overexcited about this. And I cant me them for wanting to rush. Im worried about my father too. I do hope you make this trip with haste and find Gabriel before anything worse happens.
I nodded cheerfully, my face brimming with a smile.
I have [Self Haste]!
Thats not what he meant, Salvos. But yes, well try to get to this [Alchemist] of yours as soon as possible.
Hadrian bowed his head once again.
Thank you.
And with that, Daniel and I were off. Rachel was no longer crying although she was now being carried by Edithe and clinging to her shoulders. The two waved at us as we made our way down the street, following the two Silvers out of the city.
It was only when we left Viechester did I turn to them.
So, you two are good at finding people, huh?
Mhm.
We are.
Sophia made a sound and Cless curtly nodded. I tapped a finger on my chin as the two suddenly sped up, walking ahead of Daniel and I in a faster pace down the sinuous dirt path cutting through a thin forest.
Hypothetically speaking, if I wanted to find someone in the Spirit ne, would you be able to find them?
I stopped right in front of them and they exchanged a nce. The [Archer] harrumphed and quickly stalked past me while the [Mage] frowned.
I dont believe thats possible. Please dont ask us to do impossible things.
Huh.
Cless hurried after hispanion as Daniel slowly made his way to my side once again.
Salvos, are you irritating them on purpose? Or are you just being dense again?
What do you mean? I think they like me!
No.
He spoke simply. As if it were an axiomatic fact of the world.
They do not like us.
Aw. Why not?
Dont know. But I can pick up on simple social cues such as trying to avoid us, unlike you.
Hey! Im getting better!
To be fair, you really are.
I sighed, looking ahead at the two Silver Ranked adventurers as they entered under the canopy of trees, now covered by a light shadow as they were obscured from the sun. I squinted.
I think I know why theyre unhappy.
Because they woke up on the wrong side of the bed?
Id be pretty upset too if I had to sleep! But no, its because theyre being forced to go on this job.
Daniel looked at me dubiously, but I insisted he listened to my point before making a snarkyment.
Look, Silvers are pretty cowardly, right? Thats what Ive been hearing since I came here. The very first Humans I met wereining about Silvers!
man, people really hate Silvers, dont they?
And since theyre Silvers, theyre probably scared of dying to some monsters stronger than them
Im pretty sure everyones scared of dying to a monster thats strong than them
You get my point, right?
I crossed my arms and faced my Humanpanion. He nced ahead at the two adventurers far off in the distance. They were nearly gone from view almost out of sight. Then he slowly nodded.
I think I get it. Youre saying they dont actually want to do this.
Exactly! Theyre either being forced or they have no other choice!
Daniel rubbed at his chin understandingly as I beamed. We both spoke up at the same time.
That means we should
leave them be and just go to the Brilsum Ruins instead!
The Human man stared at me. I blinked innocently back at him. But he continued staring.
Finally, after a moment, I scowled and threw my hands in the air.
...or we can be nice Humans and tell them well protect them and ensure they dont die.
Good girl.
Dont make me punch you.
I was joking. Please dont. Id like to have kids one day.
Sophia nced back at the dirt road behind her and Cless, seeing no one was there. The brown haired woman nodded to herself then turned to the [Mage].
I think we lost them.
Good.
He grunted, not even looking away from the path ahead of them. It made sense that the two adventurers would be able to lose those Gold Ranks that were following them. In the first ce, they werent even being reimbursed for the job, so they probably were only doing this half-heartedly.
In addition to that, Sophia and Cless both had high [Agility]. They might not have been as fast as a [Rogue] at their levels, but they certainly could move faster than any clunky [Warrior] on the battlefield, even if they were Gold Ranks.
Neither of the two were specialized forbat. And that meant the only way they could survive outside of the city was moving quickly and nimbly, avoiding monsters and supporting their allies from the back.
But right now, neither of them really wanted to have anyone else with them.
I still cant believe that that idiot Hadrian didnt listen to us when we told him we could find Gabriel on our own. What does he think of us as babies? We dont need babysitters to apany us. Especially not anyone from outside of thepany. Were almost Gold Ranks ourselves. We can survive a quick trip to the Motharis Mountain Range.
Hes still incapable as a leader. Dont forget that he was only handle the mantle of being the head of the Valiant Dreamers Company just recently, because his father was starting to see signs of his old age catching up to him.
Cless nodded in agreement as Sophia huffed, arms crossed.
I bet it was his fault this happened to Baris too. What kind of ipetent idiot doesnt pass background checks on the servers and chefs were hiring to work at the training grounds of all ces! One poisoned barrel of ale, and the entirepany would have been crippled.
Indeed. Were lucky the Iron Champions Company themselves arent the most intelligent either.
We just have to get this job done and tell Baris of our deeds. Then maybe he will finally promote us to Gold.
Cless wrinkled a brow and turned to her. She blinked.
What?
Nothing. I was just wondering why you havent been promoted just yet. Youve already advanced your ss, havent you?
I have. When I hit Level 35. And only Baris and Hadrian knows about it. It makes no sense to me either! Any otherpany would celebrate and hold a party for the promotion of one of their members if they got a ss advancement before 40. Especially for a rare ss like mine.
[Centinel Hunter], right?
Yep. Got it from tracking down a bunch of [Older Centinels] that had ravaged a town over at the border with Elutra. Led a group of tinum Ranks to a Centinels camp. Thanks to me, they were all found and killed to thest.
Isnt a ss like that a little too specialized?
Sophia shrugged.
It gave good Stats.
Once weve found Gabriel, well have to ask Baris to give you a promotion. Its unfair how Hadrian has had you doing mundane jobs for the past three months after finding out youve advanced. And we dont get our promotion? Well leave thepany.
That stopped the young woman in her tracks. She stared at the man as he finally turned to face her he flicked his red hair back and met her gaze.
You cant be serious, right?
I am.
But weve been in thepany for years!
And we have never been appreciated, nor have they tried to cultivate our talents. Think about it, Soph, there are otherpanies out there that would be more than willing to take us in.
Like who?
She asked, frowning. The [Mage] replied simply.
The Forsaken Company. Theyre one of the Three Honorable Companies. And they ept anyone and everyone into their ranks.
They also have to deal with the undead hordesing out of the gunds! And are the first in line to fight off a Kobold invasion!
I know theyre not the safest to work with. But it was just one suggestion. There are many others we can join too, alright? Just think about it. Once were done with this mission, weve effectively proven ourselves to be Gold Ranks. The Motharis Mountain Range is full of monsters above Level 40. If that still doesnt earn us the recognition we deserve, then nothing will.
Sophia hesitated, chewing her lower lip. Eventually, she felt her shoulders sag as she agreed with Cless.
Youre right. But thats not going to happen. Well prove ourselves here and get our promotion. We just have to find Gabriel.
I hope youre righte on. Once we see those tall mountains in the distance, Ill activate my [Scry Direction] Skill. It should lead us to the general location where that crazy [Alchemist] is at. And once were close by, your tracking Skills should be enough to help us find him.
The two nodded and started forward once again, picking up the pace. They reached the end of the forest path, exiting the canopy of trees and entering back out to bask in the sunlight
There you are!
They stopped in their tracks. Blinking, Sophia rubbed at her eyes as Cless took a step back in shock. In front of them stood the two Gold Ranks Salvos and Daniel waiting by arge rock. Well, one of them was standing beside the boulder and shaking his head, the other was standing on top of it with her hands on her hips.
Salvos hopped off the rock and skipped a step to them. She threw her arms around their shoulders and sighed in relief.
When you two disappeared, I thought you got lost! I searched the entire forest for you but couldnt find you! Then Daniel suggested I climb something to get a better view to see if I could spot you two and it worked!
Corrtion is not causation, Salvos. Also, what I meant was for you to climb a tree. Or something taller than a six foot rock. You couldve climbed on my shoulders to achieve the same results.
Sophia found herself at a loss for words for a moment, then realized she was still being held by the silver haired woman. She struggled to pull herself loose, but found herself locked into a tight grip that refused to budge.
Im so d you two didnt run away.
Salvos sighed, finally releasing them. The [Centinel Hunter] stumbled forward as Cless tripped away and fell to the ground. The two Silvers red at the [Rogue] and sputtered.
What is wrong with you? What are you doing?!
She cocked her head.
Me? I was just worried you two ran away and because of that we wouldnt be able to find Gabriel. Or that you were eaten by some angry monster.
Sophia stared, working her jaw. Does she think that lowly of us just because shes a Gold Rank?! She gritted her teeth.
The young woman opened her mouth, angerpelling her to say many things she probably should not say. But before she could speak, Salvos pped her hands together cheerfully.
I know you two dont want to do this job, but dont worry! Daniel and I promise we will protect you and make sure you dont die! Isnt that right, Daniel?
The other Gold Rank nodded. He gave them a reassuring look.
Salvos may not act like it, but shes incredibly strong. And I am a decent fighter myself. Well do our best to make sure you dont have to fight a single monster in the Motharis Mountain Range.
Salvos and Daniel seemed to give each other a knowing nce. As if they did something they thought was right. Satisfied with what they said, the two turned around and began continuing down the path heading northward.
And they left Sophia and Cless behind, staring and at a loss of words.
Chapter 74: Trial of Fire
Chapter 74: Trial of Fire
74. Trial of Fire
I often wondered why Daniel constantly insisted on doing the right thing. The reason why he attacked me when I first met him was because he thought I was a rampaging Demon and stopping me was the right thing to do. Then he chose to help me go back to the Netherworld because it was the right thing although he has not really been too helpful so far.
And the whole situation with stopping [Cultists] and saving Rachel while all helping us with furthering that goal all yed some part in getting some of the right thing done.
When I found out he was a [Hero], I assumed it had something to do with his ss. Or maybe he felt like it was necessary to live up to his ss. But now I realized that neither of that was the case.
The reason why he wanted to do the right thing every single time was simple: it felt good.
I swayed my head back and forth with crity as Daniel, Sophia, and Cless stared at me from across the campfire. I had help set it up for them with my magic, impressing the two Silvers with my fire creation Skill before they began to do the usual Human thing of eating.
No one had really said anything throughout the dinner. Sophia and Cless were still awed by the speech I had given them earlier and hadnt said much all day. Meanwhile, Daniel tried to tease me into eating some food and I made sure to show my discontent with his joke by punching him.
Lightly.
Unfortunately, it seemed like a Humansher region was really their weak point, since he hadnt been saying much since then.
Maybe I should apologize, I thought, tilting my head up to look at the stars above. Nope. He definitely deserved it, I decided not a moment after.
If getting hit down there was what a Human hated the most, then eating was what I hated the most. It physically made me sick. My body rejected it all.
Once the meal was finished, Daniel retired to bed with a whimper and Cless followed soon after. It left Sophia and I around the campfire, and the Human woman wanted me to go to sleep.
Ill keep watch. I promise. Im a [Hunter]. Im good at spotting things.
I can do it! Just sleep and get your [Rest] up! Ill wake you all up in the morning when its time to leave!
She hesitated, raising an eyebrow at me.
Dont you need to sleep too?
I smiled, not replying to thatment.
Just sleep!
I gently pushed her to her bedroll and patted her on the shoulder. I gave her a reassuring thumbs up and created a fire sickle.
Or else you wont be able to do your tracking thing-y well!
Sophia grimaced and slowly went to lie down, tucking herself into her bedroll without another word of protest. I smiled, looking over all the peacefully sleeping Humans.
I shook my head, a sense of happiness surging through me. Not only could I practice refining my Skills as Saffron told me to, it
It feels good doing the right thing.
Weve arrived.
Sophia spoke quietly, not even turning to face the two Gold Ranks standing to her side. Before themy the vast, sprawlingndscape of the Motharis Mountain Range. The undting crests dug deeply into the ground yet built itself up to touch the clouds above.
It was a wondrous sight; one which Sophia would have usually taken a moment to absorb, if not for the eyes she felt were stabbing into her back. Ever since she and Cless had tried to lose Salvos and Daniel, they had begun watching them like hawks eyeing their every move with needle-like precision.
It was almost scary. But what was even scarier than that was the casual threats the silver haired woman kept giving them. Especially on the first night after their failed escape attempt. Sophia had tried to get the two Gold Ranks to sleep while she did the night shift. She had been nning to wake Cless up and leave with him, but Salvos caught on to her n.
And the threat she made
The silver haired woman stood under the blue moonlight, curling her lips up into a dangerous smile. She ignored Sophias question, almost uncaring of what the Silver Rank thought of her.
Fire blue fire came to life on the palm of her hands, creating a small scythe that shone eerily in the night. Wisps of me caught itself on the grass below, not setting it alight, but leaving behind a faint glow.
Salvos raised the weapon menacingly as Sophia felt a bead of sweat trickle down her forehead.
Just sleep.
She spoke with finality in her voice. There was no argument to be made here, the [Centinel Hunter] knew it. If she tried to push back now, her head would roll on the ground
Or else
Sophia obeyed, not even wanting to hear what would happen to her if she did not listen. And despite lying in bed for the next six hours, she was certain she did not catch a wink of sleep that night.
And now, Sophia was tired. She was exhausted and afraid. And while these feelings drew her attention away from the grand sight before her, thest emotion she felt running through her body was more than enough to distract her from everything else. That was
Anger.
She watched as Salvos and Daniel started ahead, beginning their ascent up the first hill of the Motharis Mountain Range. The silver haired woman craned her neck, turning back and looking down at Sophia who had not moved an inch.
Are youing?
The [Centinel Hunter] hesitated. Does she think me that weak? That such threats will work on me?!
Sophia and Cless were both almost Gold Rank. What was more they were experienced in adventuring and surviving. To think they would be herded around like foolish children.
Cing.
She bit back and insult and followed after them, walking beside Cless as the [Mage] closed his eyes, beginning to cast his first tracking spell.
He was not using his Skill just yet. [Scry Direction] was powerful especially so for someone at his level. And yet, it was not perfect. Once he activated it, it would onlyst a day. So if the Skill ended and they were not close enough for Sophia to pinpoint where Gabriel was they would have to wait week before Cless could use the Skill again.
For now, simple tracking spells worked just fine. Plus, Sophia could help out too.
Look. Footprints.
She observed. It might have sounded like such an obvious statement to make at first, but
Mixed between horse hooves and wagon tracks. Most people who pass through this road would either be hoping to cut through to or from the Helbir ins. They would prioritize speed above all else. Only adventurers or madmen would travel on foot. And those three sets of footprints are about a month old, around the same time Gabriel Viechester.
Give me a moment, let me see if I can determine which one best fits Gabriels description.
Cless began casting a spell as Salvos turned around and walked up to them. She cocked her head.
What is he doing?
Using a simple spell to determine the age of the people who walked through here. He cant do it for every single person that went through, which was why I picked out the three best candidates for him to use it on.
How do you know Gabriel went through here?
Besides this being the mostmon path to enter the Motharis Mountain Range from?
Sophia raised an eyebrow to imply the answer. Salvos did not respond.
We dont.
Huh.
The silver haired woman showed no change of face. But Sophia could sense the judgementing from her. The pretentiousness that exuded the unsaid words of is this really all you can do, rely on chance? and that pissed her off even more.
She sighed, exasperated.
Arent you a [Rogue], anyway? Cant you at least try and help out rather than disturb his concentration?
Nope.
Salvos spoke simply, frustrating Sophia even more. Before the brown haired woman could get herself killed by snapping at the Gold Rank, Cless looked up.
This way.
He pointed in a direction that followed the path only briefly, before breaking off deep into a thicket of trees.
Salvos shrugged and started forward.
Lets go then.
Following behind, Sophia found herself grumbling to Cless.
Are you alright, Soph?
Theyre looking down on us.
You think so?
She almost wanted to scream at the man, but caught herself. She clenched her fist, staring at the silver haired woman walking ahead of them.
Yes. And Im going to prove her wrong.
--
More days passed as the group continued making their way further into the Motharis Mountain Range. It had been rtively uneventful so far. Most of the monsters they had encountered were no higher than Level 40, being taken out with ease by the two Gold Ranks.
Every time Sophia thought to act to prove herself Salvos moved to intercept the monster. Whether it was a pit of Pharaoh Cobras coiling around on the ground harmlessly for the [Centinel Hunter] to kill, or a single lumbering [Earth Golem]. She did everything she could to prevent the Silver Ranked adventurer from doing anything.
Ive got this
Look out!
Salvos sliced the [Vurat] in half. A fucking [Vurat]. The silver haired woman thought that Sophia needed help with a Level 12 monster!
The [Centinel Hunter] knew she was being mocked. That the two Gold Ranks wereughing at her behind her back. She slowly lowered her bow, feeling her grip on the wood tighten. Salvos wiped some nonexistent sweat off her brows and turned to her with a smile.
That [Vurat] was angry. Ive never seen one react like that before. They usually fly off after eating on some bodies. I wonder what made it mad.
Sophia did not respond. Salvos walked past her, sighing.
Anyway, are you sure were heading in the right direction? Dont you think your friend should use his Skill thing now?
Im not sure if thats a good idea just yet. Maybe tomorrow. If Sophia starts picking up a stronger trail.
Daniel nodded condescendingly.
They were chosen specifically to track down Gabriel for us, Salvos. Im sure they know what theyre doing. Stop being so impatient.
What bullshit. Just because youre alright looking doesnt mean you can get away with that patronizing crap. In the first ce, Hadrian is she found her thoughts being interrupted by Cless.
I apologize. We shouldnt be taking this long to find Gabriel. He usually only goes to the Motharis Mountain Range to collect calloused leaves. But were already beyond the point where the trees that grow those would be at.
Sophia blinked and almost sputtered. Arent you supposed to be on my side? What the fuck are you doing? She was seething now. One wrong word and she knew she would lose it. But just as the conversation seemed like it was over, Salvos dumbly piped up.
Maybe hes dead. Isnt he just an [Alchemist]? Even if hes high leveled, I dont know if he can take on the monsters here.
Finally, the [Centinel Hunter] snapped.
Take on the monsters here youre really looking down at us, arent you?!
Uh huh?
Salvos blinked and cocked her head. That reaction only pissed Sophia off even more.
Gabriel is one of the best fighters in ourpany. He has taken this trip many times on his own and hase backpletely unscathed. What makes you think hed die, just like that?
The brown haired woman found herself breathing heavily, her entire body shaking as she took a deep breath and yelled at the silver haired woman once more.
In the first ce, the monsters here havent even been that dangerous! What, do you think a bunch of Level 20 monsters is enough to kill us? Let alone him?! Give me a break. I dont care if you kill me right here and me it on some monsters. I will say it.
Wait, thats not"
Stop looking down at us!
Salvos stared, unmoving as Sophia panted. She raised a trembling hand and looked down at it.
I just want to prove myself, alright? I am I deserve to be a Gold Rank adventurer. But Im still Silver. Even though Ive been working so hard ever since I joined thepany that idiot Hadrian refused to promote me and assigned me to a bunch of boring tasks in Viechester. I am not a child to be taken care of. I am an adventurer
Sophia trailed off, suddenly feeling very stupid. How did half of what she said even rte to the silver haired woman? They had just met and she wasnt even part of the Valiant Dreamers Company. But she still aired on her grievances anyway.
On someone that did not even have a part in any of it.
The brown haired woman looked around, feeling a heavy gaze fall upon her. She saw Cless staring at her, eyes wide. And Daniel was off to the side, decidedly not wanting to partake in whatever this was. She chewed her lower lip as she turned back to Salvos, who was just standing there, judging her.
Sophia opened her mouth.
I
Then Salvos eyes flickered. And she blurred forward. Sophia found herself reaching for her bow but the [Rogue] was far too fast.
No
She felt the words leaving her mouth slowly. Her mind raced and finished the thought for her.
I dont want to die.
Sophia snapped her eyes shut and
The world spun. The ground shook as a thunderous crash echoed through the vast forest. Sophia found herself staring up at Salvos, then at the sky. She was being carried?
Wha
She tried to process what had happened, but a loud roar drew her attention. Sophia turned to face the direction of the sound. At where she had been standing. And there she saw a crater. The ground was broken apart trees were felled where they stood. A gargantuan monster stood before the destroyed earth, straightening its back and reaching above the canopy as it raised its arms.
Daniel had his sword drawn, but was picking himself up from being knocked to the ground. Cless was in slightly worse shape, still sprawled on the floor, red hair frazzled, and grasping at his wand, clearly unprepared for the attack. But Salvos?
She had a weapon a ming sickle already on her hand. She spoke softly.
A [Prima Saeve]. Level 72.
Chapter 75: Giant Ape
Chapter 75: Giant Ape
75. Giant Ape
The [Prima Saeve] loomed over us, raising his gargantuan arm back from where he had intended to crush Sophia. He missed mostly because I had spotted him sneaking up on us. Now, how could a monster nearly twice the size of Lucerna with arms as long as his body possiblye close to us without being noticed?
Probably a Skill.
He had camouged himself amongst the trees somehow. Even though the hair that covered his entire body barring his chest had a vibrant orange tinge to it now, it had been nearly green just moments before. And it was not like it was the first time I fought a monster like him.
In fact, he was probably mad because I kept killing his smallerpanions whenever they tried to attack us at night. It was not my fault they were weak only Level 40 to 50 yet they thought they could fight me!
I had only told Daniel of those encounters so as to not worry the Silvers, but apparently they were unhappy about that? I was slightly confused. Or, well, very confused.
But I put those senseless ruminations aside for now and focused on fighting the Level 72 monster ahead of me. Because that made far more sense to me!
I ced Sophia down on the ground and tried creating chains to attach to the sickle. I failed and sighed.
Stupid kusarigama. I shouldve just taken Jaakkos!
The Human woman nced over at me slowly. She opened her mouth, but I didnt wait for her to speak. [Self Haste] was already activated and would run out soon.
I leapt at the [Prima Saeve], throwing the ming sickle at his face as I created a spear. [Weapon Mastery] told me that it was probably a far better weapon to use in this situation. Not like either even pierced the skin of the monster.
He roared once more, beating his fists on his chests causing the air to shake and sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground up into the air. My sickle nicked the side of the monsters face as my spear plunged lightly into his shoulder. He looked down at me with two ck eyes and I waved nervously.
Uh, hi?
The [Prima Saeve] smashed at where I had been, but I was already gone. I stumbled onto the ground right as Daniel dashed past me, charging with a glowing de. His sword sunk deep into the gargantuan apes feet. He did more damage than I could have in ten minutes with a single Skill, cutting deeply, drawing blood
And lodging itself into the very angry monster.
Daniel pulled and found the de to be stuck inside the bone of the [Prima Saeve]. But before he could let go, the monster raised a leg, carrying my Humanpanion up into the air.
Let him go!
I bellowed, sending a [Scorching Wave] into the [Prima Saeve]s face. It sshed harmlessly off, doing nothing more than drawing the ire of him towards me. He swept a hand across the ground, barely missing me and instead knocking aside a tree that was in the way.
Daniel failed to dislodge his de from the monster, but he did finally decide that clinging onto the leg of a walking monster was less helpful than doing anything else.
A st of magic struck the [Prima Saeve] from the side and I blinked. Thats I nced over at Cless as he readied another spell.
What are you
He shot a Fireball out at the monsters face. The st rocked the lumbering creatures head back. Then drew his attention to the Human man.
The [Prima Saeve] roared and smashed both his hands down at Cless. Dust and debris blew out of the ground as the earth broke open. Cless coughed as the mes around my body dissipated.
That probably hurt you a bit. But I couldnt get to you in time without using [Charge of Embers].
The [Mage] spat out some blood, blinking. I helped him up as I heard Daniel scream. Mypanion punched the monster. And to my surprise, he actually sent the [Primae Saeve] stumbling back for a moment.
Of course, Daniel is strong. But that gigantic monster is stronger!
Although, the [Prima Saeve] was only a little bit bigger than an [Arachne]
Arrows bounced off the face of the creature and I sighed.
Sophia now, too? Ugh, do you want to get yourselves killed?!
I sputtered, turning back to Cless with a scowl. He bit his lower lip, but spoke up anyway.
We dont want to die, Ms Salvos. We just want to prove ourselves to thepany.
Looking him over, I remembered that angry speech that preceded this. I shook my head, creating a zing blue object in one hand and faced the angry [Prima Saeve] as he knocked Daniel aside, and was now chasing the lone [Archer]. Humans why are you always so weird!
I rushed forward and created a bow. I nocked the zing Bolt as the threads of mana finished weaving into itself and aimed at the giant apes ear. I loosed the projectile and it zipped straight at its target.
The arrow flew straight and fast but the [Prima Saeve] did noty unmoving. He walked forward, turning his head and the zing Bolt struck his cheek instead. I let the bow dissipate as I threw myself out of the way of an oing fist.
I leapt right next to Sophia who was struggling to load an arrow onto her bow. Her hands were shaking her eyes were wide. But still, her body moved.
I spoke sharply, breaking her from her focus on the monster.
Sophia.
Huh what?
She stared at me for a moment and dropped her arrow. She cursed and bent over to pick it up. But the [Prima Saeve] was already behind us. I grabbed her and carried her out of the way of another earth shattering attack.
When wended, I dropped her to the floor and held out a hand.
Give me your bow.
what? You
She paused and clenched her fists.
You want me to get out of the way, dont you? You think I cant do anything, just like everyone else.
No.
I spoke simply, eliciting a confused look from the womans face. I held out a hand.
Give me your bow, then Ill ask you to do something very important.
Sophia hesitated, but the ground shook once again. Daniel was trying to fist fight the monster five timesrger than him. And he was losing, of course.
I waved my hand in front of her, waiting. After a final pause, she acquiesced and gave me her main weapon.
Thanks.
What do you want me to do now?
I grinned as I threw the bow around my shoulder, then sped both my hands together and felt powerful, more refined magic surging between my palms. I turned fractionally to the Human woman and told her what to do.
You think youre fast, dont you? Just draw his attention for a minute. Or else Daniel dies, and Id rather that not happen.
Wait, what
You wanted to prove yourself, didnt you? Prove you can survive by hitting the [Prima Saeve] and running from it. Then Ill kill him.
Sophia blinked as Daniel went flying through the air and crashed into the ground. I nodded at her and she took a deep breath.
Fine. I will show you what I can do.
The [Archer] drew a dagger from her belt pocket and ran out, waving and screaming for the monsters attention. The giant ape paid her no mind at first, focusing only at me, until she threw her dagger at his face. It struck his cheek and drew his ire.
Aiming for the eye, huh? She knows how to fight, why is she so obsessed about being proven or whatever. I shook my head. Weird.
Sophia dashed through the trees, running from the [Prima Saeve] as it waded its way through the thicket like it was a bunch of pebbles on the ground. It roared and grabbed a tree trunk, hurling it at her, but she rolled out of the way.
It loomed over her, a mad look in its eyes, but she did not falter. She slid in between his legs, shouting a curse as it barely missed her.
I knew I didnt miss you when you tried sneaking up on me. I sensed your presence! My stupid Skill told me you were there, but I was too mad to notice!
The ground shook and Sophia got back to her feet. But before she could continue fleeing, the monster struck the ground, knocking her off bnce. It stood before her, raising an angry fist as she struggled and panted to get up
And I leapt in the air, propelled by [Self Haste] and [Charge of Embers], turning to a blue ball of fire in the sky. I flew over the monster, aiming Sophias bow at him.
I nocked a nearly white arrow with blue embers wisping off it onto the bow, and immediately felt the wooden shaft start to burn. The Refined zing Bolt shot forward at an incredible speed as the [Prima Saeve] blinked.
The monster raised a hand to cover his eyes but I was not aiming for his eyes. The Refined zing Bolt bore a hole straight through the giant apes forehead, breaking through his skull and drilling through his brain in an instant.
The [Prima Saeve]s body stopped moving. Then slowly, he copsed to the ground with a thunderous boom.
Inded lithely next to the body of the monster as the notifications went off in my head.
Defeat [Prima Saeve Progenitor]!
More experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 20 levels above you!
Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy with the help of others!
Subspecies [Midday Changeling] Level Up!
[Midday Changeling Lvl. 51] -> [Midday Changeling Lvl. 52]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
Subspecies [Midday Changeling] Level Up!
[Midday Changeling Lvl. 52] -> [Midday Changeling Lvl. 53]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
I blinked. Then I felt a grin sweeping through my face. I triumphantly held up the still-burning bow and eximed.
I leveled up twice! Did you see that Daniel
The [Hero]y unconscious on a small crater in the ground. Cless was tending to him, uncorking a healing potion, about to pour it over my Humanpanion. Sophia nced between the dead [Prima Saeve], Daniel, and I.
I shrugged.
He shouldnt have tried punching a giant monster. Hes not Haec.
--
We left the dead [Prima Saeve Progenitor] where he fell neither Sophia nor Cless were too keen about dissecting him for his parts. The Silver Ranks were neither good at dismantling monsters nor were they willing to waste any time trying to cut his skin open.
Its skin would make for good armor. But on the flip side, it will be hard to even turn it into armor. So, it would be best for us to leave it. Maybe we can mark this spot on the map and return for it in the future.
Why dont we move him I mean, it to somewhere where it would be hidden? Like under a rock!
I helpfully suggested. Cless and Sophia exchanged a look.
We cant move him. Can you?
Daniel can but hes still unconscious.
Yeah. I think we should just move on. Before it gets dark.
Cless nodded at me and turned around. Before leaving, he patted hispanion on the shoulder and whispered something to her ear. She flinched, averting her gaze to the side as he went to pick Daniel up.
We proceeded to continue traveling until we could find proper shelter for the night. And I looked through my Status, deciding to spend my Stat Points mostly into [Agility], while giving some Skill Points between my speed Skills and passives.
Salvos (Death of the Destroyer)
Species: [Greater Demon] (Mortal Form - Human)
Subspecies: [Midday Changeling] - Lvl. 53
General Skills:
[Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 3
[Identification] - Lvl. 5
[Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 1
[Racial Skill: Mortal Form] - Lvl. 2
[Rest] - Lvl. 2
[Title Skill: Zealous Call] - Lvl. 1
Stats:
[Avable Stat Points: 0]
[Vitality]: 55 (+5) (-6)
[Strength]: 40 (+5) (-6)
[Endurance]: 63 (+5) (-6)
[Wisdom]: 71 (+5) (-1)
[Agility]: 108 (+5) (-6)
Skills:
[Avable Skill Points: 2]
[Advanced Fire Creation] - Lvl. 15
[Charge of Embers] - Lvl. 5
[Fire Strike] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Ignition] - Lvl. 3
[Scorching Wave] - Lvl. 5
[Self Haste] - Lvl. 9
[Passive - Blue mes] - Lvl. 12
[Passive - Deadly Instincts] - Lvl. 7
[Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 4
We made camp next to arge rock it was a boulder with a nted tree resting against it. Daniel woke up by then, however he immediately decided to go back to sleep once he realized it was night. I shook my head, disappointed but not surprised.
The two Silvers had their dinners in silence, until Cless nudged Sophia before getting up to leave. Then it was just the [Archer] and I, sitting alone across the campfire.
She fidgeted where she sat, opening and closing her mouth a few time as if to say something, but remained quiet until I cocked my head.
Is something wrong?
Sophia nearly jumped. She nced up and saw me staring at her curiously. I blinked.
Youve been acting weird the whole day. I mean, Hu uh, people are usually weird. But youre being extra weird.
I..I what?
She sputtered, the saliva spitting out of her mouth visible in the fire light. Shrugging, I leaned back on both my arms.
I dont know why youre acting this way. I thought you were scared of dying at first, but apparently youre not? You want to prove yourself good enough to yourpany, or something?
Of course I do!
Sophia snapped, standing up. Her eyes grew wide as she realized she was nearly shouting. She quickly sat back down as her face grew red.
I just want to prove myself as a proper member of the Valiant Dreamers Company. Not as some kind of weak Silver Rank who cant even take care of herself. I deserve to be Gold, but they wont promote me.
You want them to recognize you.
I nodded as she looked at me apprehensively.
R-right. I want them to recognize me.
It feels good, doesnt it?
it does.
I smiled, leaning forward and began speaking excitedly.
It gives you an epistemological sense of self. Distinguishing your acumen from others, making you more than just a pebble in an ocean of rocks. This ebullience of your actions holding gravity and knowing you are an actual thinking entity in this tumulous world that is not just a void of nothingness that entangled your inchoate existence before your birth.
Uh
Sophia trailed off, no longer following my train of thought. I sighed, feeling my shoulders sag.
No? Oh well. But you like being recognized, right?
Y-yes.
And you believe that your own actions warrant recognition from others?
I
She hesitated, mulling over whether she should give me a proper response. And after a moments thought, she nodded.
I do.
I pped my hands together lightly and sat back down.
Then thats all that matters.
Sophia stared at me, ck jawed.
Uh what?
I raised a finger knowingly as I exined.
That means you recognize yourself. And thats all that matters. Sure, having others see you too is a nice feeling. Thats why I havepanions! But if you cant live without yourpanions, then you are nothing. However, you arent nothing, so theres no problem here.
I dont really get it.
I sighed, rubbing my temples like Edithe would.
Im saying be confident in yourself. The Valiant Dreamers Company could promote you, but they also could not. But as long as you know youre actually a Gold Rank, it doesnt matter what your adventurers badge color is. Just dont act recklessly, and youll be fine.
I think I get that
Sophia spoke slowly.
But its easier said than done.
I waved a hand, uncaring.
As long as Daniel and I are here, we can make sure you dont get yourself killed. Cant promise anything about after we leave though. So you better learn to do it rather than just say it quick. Now go get your sleep so we can find this Gabriel. I want to go to that ruins ce already!
I got up and turned around. The brown haired woman waited a moment before calling out after me.
Ms Salvos
I turned back to face her. She bit her lower lip then bowed her head.
Thank you. And sorry. For the way Ive been acting.
I stared at her for a moment, thenughed.
Im Salvos. Not Ms Salvos!
Chapter 76: Refinement
Chapter 76: Refinement
76. Refinement
Daniel groused as he slowly drew himself from the bedroll, rubbing at his back and scrunching his face. It was morning, the birds were singing, the wind gently whistled past the trees. And I stood over him with my hands on my hips. I took a deep breath.
I said, wake up!
Alright, alright! I heard you the first time!
He got to his feet and scowled.
Cant an injured man sleep in peace?
You were already healed by potions. And both Cless and Sophia have been awake for over an hour. Its time for us to go!
I hear you stop yelling!
You stop first!
No why am I even doing this?
Dont ask me. Youre supposed to be the reasonable one!
Yeah, I guess. Wait
The Human man widened his eyes, staring me with a dumb look. I grinned and turned around.
Stop being so surprised and lets go already.
I just want to sleep man. (Authors Note: I may or may not have been projecting through Daniel here. I had been suffering from major jetg when I wrote this a month ago.)
He muttered under his breath. With that said, we were ready to leave a few minutes after. The other two non-Defeated [Pengrasa Lvl. 51]!
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
Defeated [Pengrasa Lvl. 54]!
Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy with the help of others!
I frowned and faced Daniel.
You took my experience! I had him I mean, it!
You were burning them all by yourself, I assumed you needed some help.
They had been very weak to fire, which I did not expect. My first [Scorching Wave] sent them running back, but the moment I stopped, they came charging at us again. They didnt seem mindless or wild however, just very angry at us.
I wonder why they were mad.
Perhaps they have a Lair nearby and were getting defensive?
Possibly. But even the [Rancor Mites] stopped attacking us once we left.
Daniel shrugged, uncaring.
We took care of them, thats all that matters. They were a danger to any other travellers or adventurers that might pass through.
I didnt even get a level
Iined, hunching my back and folding my arms across my chest. The Human man ignored me, instead ncing over at the two other Humans with us. Cless had begun casting his spell, however, it needed some time to take effect.
Sophia stood by his side, nothing but a dagger in her hand. Her bow had been damaged by my Refined zing Bolt so she was trying not to break it. Apparently, it was a good bow.
But you leveled twice from the [Prima Saeve]. I only leveled once. And even the Silvers didnt level much either.
Thats because I defeated it!
Where did you even learn to create that, anyway? I know youve been practicing your fire creation Skill a bit, but I didnt expect you to create something that strong.
I grinned and raised my chin haughtily. I opened my mouth and he cut me off.
Please answer the question seriously. I heard about how you confused Sophia the other day with big words, trying to sound smart.
Sighing, he brought a hand up to his temples and began circling his fingers over it.
Just because you read a few books
I replied honestly, but unhappily.
If you must know, Ive been practicing. I noticed how Ignavare was able to create a Medium Grade Weapon temporarily it wouldntst like the Spear of mes did, but it was just as powerful.
Right, I was there for that. And youve been practicing it?
It was what Saffron told me to do. Refine my magic. So, I did.
you make it sound like its that simple.
And it is!
I eximed and began strumming my fingers through the air. I tugged at the mana threads weaving its way through the world, a smile fixed on my face as I exined.
Magic is quite simple, actually. Its something youve just got to practicing over and over until you get it right. Remember that Fireball spell I used to burn down the [Cultists] hideout? I did that from practice. If I had a Skill, Id be able to repeat it perfectly each time. But that defeats the whole purpose of practicing.
So, what, you havent been using your [Advanced Mana Maniption] at all?
I have.
I admitted and shied back a little bit. I brought my fingers close together as a slightly nervous expression came across my face.
Just a little bit.
He stared at me, judging. I protested.
I just use it to tell me what I am supposed to do. And get the feel of what its supposed to be like when I do it! Then, I repeat the process over and over again until I can get what I want without the General Skill. Thats what Saffron meant when she said my mana control was unrefined. My magic wasnt as good without [Advanced Mana Maniption]!
So, what about this helped you create that Refined zing Bolt?
I shrugged.
I simply condensed even more magic into the spell in a way that made it strong without making it unstable. If I hadnt learned the intricacies of mana maniption, I wouldnt have been able to do it. Its tiresome though. Drains a lot of mana from me and requires a lot of concentrationwhich was why I needed to borrow Sophias bow to do it.
And I assume youve been doing this as weve been sleeping, huh?
I nodded eagerly.
I have!
Well, its good that you have. And dont call mezy for not being able to defy my bodily needs of sleep.
I scowled, however Daniel ced a hand on my shoulder.
Thank you though. If not for that, I probably would have died to that giant ape.
Nodding, I gave him a thumbs up.
I wouldnt want you to die either! Youre mypanion!
Right by the way, do you know how long its going to Cless to finish casting his Skill?
Daniel nced off to the side Cless had his face twisted into a grimace as he focused, gathering arge amount of ambient mana ahead of him with his wand while Sophia stood on guard nearby him. Watching this for a moment, I decided not to interrupt by asking how long it would take. So, I just lifted my shoulders up lightly.
Dont know.
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The Human [Mage] finished casting his Skill, and a strange magical aura wrapped around him for the next day. If I focused, I could see almost a fuchsia glowing from his eyes as he studied thendscape.
He pointed at a direction a valley between two hills. One protruded up into a steep incline before teauing into t ground, while the other was shorter and with a rockier surface that almost curved into a hook.
We followed him as I nervously looked about. It almost reminded me of the valley of death in the Netherworld where the Demon with crooked horns executed so many other Demons both wild Demons and sapient Demons alike. If Lucerna was to be believed, that was likely an Archdemon.
Will I be an Archdemon when I next evolve? That doesnt seem right.
I mulled over the thought until I made an odd observation about the topography. While most of the ground had beenyered in white a few rocks jutting out of the ground was only lightly coated in the snow. I frowned and sent a [Scorching Wave] at it.
What are you doing
Daniel paused as the ground shook. I took a step back, conjuring fire hammers on both hands, preparing for what was toe. Cless and Sophia took defensive positions behind us, thetter shouting a warning.
A monster! What is it?
My eyes grew wide as I realized what it was.
Aw. [Golems]? And theyre only Level 30.
The stone monsters gathered themselves and turned to us. They stared at us with eyeless faces. Some failed to get up, having been destroyed by my initial me attack. I gave them a pitiful gaze.
Weak. You two can take care of them, right?
I looked over at the two Silvers. Or rather, the one Gold and the other who was a level away from being Gold. They exchanged a nce.
You want us to take care of them?
Of course.
I spoke simply.
Theyre close to your level. Sure, theres a dozen of them and only two of you. But you can handle it, right?
Raising a brow at them, I waited for their response. Meanwhile, Daniel was standing off to the side, puzzled. Until a [Stone Golem] swung at him. He stumbled back and shook an arm back at Sophia and Cless.
Make your decision quick or Ill kill them all myself!
He red back at the monsters. That was enough to break them from their stupor. Daniel and I took a step back as they rushed at the group of [Stone Golems]. The rock creatures took the charge head on. They stood their ground and fought back as Cless sted them apart with spells.
Sophia was a little more ineffective, using only a dagger to fight them off. But she had at least one Skill with the short ranged weapon, inflicting a hard strike at the chest of a [Stone Golem], causing it to copse entirely. I called out to her and pointed at my shoulder.
Aim for their joints!
I. Know.
The young woman spoke through gritted teeth. Cless fought using spells below his level while Sophia struggled in close quartersbat. Looking at their performance, one would think they were weak. However, that was far from the truth.
The fact that they, who did not specialize inbat, were dealing with a dozen monsters close to their level, even when impeded, spoke of their capabilities. Sophia couldnt use her bow and Cless was distracted by his scrying Skill. And yet, even if they were panting and exhausted by the end of it, they won.
Good job!
I beamed at them. Cless stared at the palm of his hand, speaking disbelievingly.
I-I leveled up
Sophia jolted and turned to him, probably identifying him.
Youre Level 40
I am.
He still had a shock expression locked onto his face. The two were speechless, until I wrapped my arms around both of their shoulders, grinning.
And that means you two are Gold Ranks now. You can speak to Hadrian and tell him to promote you! And if he doesnt, you can quit! Theres nothing stopping you, and youve proven yourself enough.
I
Sophia hesitated, murmuring to herpanion.
I dont know if we should do that.
Cless blinked and turned to her. He opened his mouth but nodded.
Youre right. Were part of the Valiant Dreamers Company. Even if they dont promote us, well stay with them. Until they do.
Do what you will. But just know that what I see here are two Gold Ranks and not Silvers.
I smiled reassuringly at them. The two averted their gazes slightly and muttered.
T-thanks.
Thank you
I drew myself away from them, letting them rest for a moment longer. Danielmented as I walked up to him.
Youre being awfully nice, arent you?
Of course!
I scoffed and spoke in a regal voice.
A Princess
Stop.
I sighed, shoulders sagging.
Youre no fun.
He ignored that remark, instead eyeing the two Gold Ranks.
Do you really think theyre both worthy of being promoted? Dont you think Hadrian would have kept them from being Gold for a reason?
They are.
I nodded confidently.
I would know. The first adventurer rank I got was Gold. So I have a keen eye on this.
Daniel gave me a snide look, thinking I was fooling around. He blinked when he realized I wasnt. Slowly, he looked back at them.
I guess you have a point.
Chapter 77: Finally!
Chapter 77: Finally!
77. Finally!
Were close.
The soft voice of Cless cut through the silence, drawing Daniel and Is attention to the Humans at the front. We were currently even higher up than before there were no longer any trees up here. It was all just rocks in this barrenndscape.
Rocks. So many rocks! So much rocks! I hate love hate love rocks are weird! I decided finally. Then I turned to the [Mage] ahead.
Does your Skill tell you that?
No. But these tracks theyre fresh. And Sophia agrees too.
We were currently cresting a mountain. We could have gone around it, but our trackers told us that it was faster this way. And I was partial to moving fast.
Its just over this hill, I think.
The [Archer] or was she some kind of [Hunter]? spoke back towards us. I raised a hand, but Daniel shot me a look.
What?
I nced over at him, feigning hurt.
Just reminding you not to yell. We dont want to cause an avnche.
Yeah, yeah.
I waved him off dismissively.
I got that. I just had a question.
And that is?
I faced Cless who had a furrowed face, straining to keep up his [Scry Direction] Skill as it was sooning to an end.
Did you advance your ss yet, or are you going to wait for a better one before making a decision?
The Human man blinked and turned to me. He exchanged a look with Sophia who was scanning the surroundingndscape making sure that we were on track to find Gabriel soon. I cocked my head, waiting for an answer.
I uh, have not. But I will make a decision when I get back to Viechester.
Why wait?
Because we have a book a list of quite a few ss advancements for my specialization. It isnt every ss out there, but its quite lengthy, and it details the advantages each advancement give. Ill take a look at that before I make my decision.
Huh.
Pausing, I considered this. I raised hand to my chin and stroked it slowly; I opened my mouth
And Daniel nudged me, whispering.
Dont say what I think youre going to say.
I stared at him, aghast.
I wasnt going to! Oops, I mean: I wasnt going to.
Sputtering at first, I quickly corrected my tone to be much softer. My Humanpanion rubbed his temples.
If you had caused an avnche, the damage would already be done. So whispering after wouldnt change a thing.
I gave him a helpless shrug.
Anyway, Im not going to say anything that tant. But I think its something worth looking into.
Alright then
Daniel stared at me dubiously, butmented nothing else as we scaled to the top of the mountain and circled around its peak. It got even colder up top, but [Ignition] kept me warm. Who knew it would be so useful?!
At the top off the mountain, I had a good view of the vast sprawlingndscape down below. The topography was uneven mountains and mounds of all shapes and sizes jutting out of the ground with thin foliage between them. A few meandering monsters were visible, even at this distance. Some of them were gigantic. Like the [Prima Saeve] had been.
Large behemoths walking on six legs, with a long hose-like nose protruding beside curved tusks reaching out of their faces. These brown monsters walked in small herds, about a dozen clustered together. The uplifted trees just by walking they were even bigger than [Arachnes] had been!
Then there were these smaller two legged creatures covered in snow-like fur hiking up and down the undting crests. They were hard to spot at first, but I saw one standing in front of a gray stone background and noted their presence. These were about the size of trees perhaps asrge as Lucerna had been.
A myriad of creatures filled the Motharis Mountain Range. Bird-like monsters the size of small houses that soared through the blue dome overhead, searching for prey to swoop down on and kill. Fleshy giant worms that dug holes through the ground, leavingrge pits anyone could fall from. And even Golems not like the [Stone Golems] from the day before, but powerful Golems with iron and other minerals sticking out of their bodies. They brought life to the deste world of the Motharis Mountain Range.
Anytime I thought this ce was anything like the Netherworld, I looked around and saw life. The Netherworld had been empty. Barren. I would wander for long, long periods of time without seeing another Demon. And even then, they would always be wild.
I sighed wistfully at the sight, my gaze finally resting upon our destination. Thend thaty before the mountaintop there sat a basin, surrounding all sides by hills just as tall as ours. And at the very bottom of it was ake.
Its entire surface was frozen solid it gave off light sheen that made the Humans beside me avert their eyes. But I stared at the frozen water. It reflected the sky above on its canvas, the beautiful picture of the Mortal Realm captured perfectly in that stasis.
Seeing this and looking at one of my many Humanpanions with me, Daniel made me realize how little I looked forward to returning to the Netherworld. If there was a way to bring Haec here without going back I would do that. However, that was unlikely, and I was willing to scour that hellishndscape for years if that was what it took to find him.
We found him.
A voice broke me out from my thoughts. Cless pointed a finger at a figure down below. The Humans had to squint to see what it was, but even from up here, I could make up the blurry shape enough to know what it was.
A Human. The [Alchemist], Gabriel, waited at the base of the mountain, just by thekes edge. I nodded at the adventurers.
Lets go down
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[??? - ???]
A rathernky, older Human man stood just before the ice sheet stretching out for hundreds of feet. He wore azure blue robes that stood out in the inndscape, however his thick, white beard matched the snow trickling lightly down from above.
Gabriel stayed crouched as he tilted his head up, but did not even bother to turn towards us as we approached. Our footfalls werent exactly silent, however the lumbering monsters nearby should have been enough to disguise it from him.
What is it that you want?
I looked over at Daniel, expecting him to speak up, however he was just as clueless as to what to say as me. We stayed silent and waited for the two other Gold Ranks to do their job. Sophia realized a momentter that they were the ones who had to talk here, and she quickly fumbled over her words to answer the question.
We uh, were from the Valiant Dreamers Company. S-sent here by Hadrian to go back.
By the kid, huh?
Standing up, the [Alchemist] slowly turned to us, a posy of pink lilies that seemed nearly luminescent under the sunlight held on one hand. He let go of the flowers and they vanished, a slight magical aura left behind for mere moments before that, too, was gone.
I narrowed my eyes, realizing that the sensation felt familiar. Isnt that like when Daniel pretends to put things in his fake Bag of Holding? Before I could ascertain it for sure, Gabriel spoke, turning to me.
Interested in what those were, were you?
I blinked.
Oh yes?
I lied, not really sure what else to say. He was approving, however.
Not many youngsters are interested in alchemy and its ingredients. And you seem to have a keen eye, I can tell.
That was true, but not for the reasons I was pretty sure he had.
Very well, I shall tell you: those were kzoth weeds. They may appear like flowers at first, but in reality, they are parasites. They drain thend around it of its fauna and natural vegetation. And they flourish up here in this part of the Motharis Mountain Range. You may have noticed how barren this ce is, even this high up?
of course!
Thats because of these nts. They are terrible, terrible for any environment they inhabit.
I nodded along, now interested in what he was saying.
How havent they spread further then?
Because they may be bad for other nts, but they are nutritious for the monsters up in these parts. Did you see the Gatho Mammoths? The Scavenger Yetis? They are not aggressive monsters no, because they do not feed on one another. Just a single bite from these kzoth weeds is enough to sustain them for a day.
Wouldnt they still want to level though?
Not all monsters are the same.
He spoke simply as I tapped a finger on my chin. That made sense. I totally agreed with that. However
I see but if theyre so bad, what are you using them for then?
He smiled.
Secret.
Huh. I cocked my head, then frowned. What a tease! I wanted to know more about alchemy first what Daniel told me about those zorth mushrooms, and now these kzoth weeds. Maybe I should borrow a book about it from Edithe when we get back.
With our brief interaction finished, Sophia finally thought it was time for her to speak up again. Cless was too exhausted to speak, slumped over a rock and panting as his Skill finally ended. She hesitated, ncing at me, but I nodded at her.
M Alchemist Gabriel. We were sent her by Hadrian, as I said. And its not for any casual reason. Its urgent.
Then you shouldve told me at the start.
The [Alchemist] looked at her with a scowl. She took a step back, but gathered her resolve and walked forward, telling him of the events that had happened in the Valiant Dreamers training grounds.
Gabriel listened slowly, his face shadowing over as she went on. He folded his arms and remained silent for a moment as she finished.
and none of the healers can cure Baris. Only you can, Gabriel. We need you back to create an antidote.
I see.
He acknowledged her after a few passing moments then started forward. The [Alchemist] walked past her as she took startled step back.
Uh, alchemist Gabriel?
Sophia sounded confused. He stopped and nced back at her with a single eye.
What is it?
Where are you going?
Returning to Viechester, of course. Post haste. Hurry it up you four. You should have told me this sooner.
He marched past her and stopped, waiting for us to follow after him. I exchanged a look with Daniel. Sophia raised a hand.
Theyre not going with us.
Gabriel raised a brow.
Why not?
Theyre not part of the Valiant Dreamers Company. They were just sent her to escort us to find you.
Escort you? Why would Hadrian have Gold Ranks escort other Gold Ranks? Damn kid.
He scoffed, shaking his head. The Human womans eyes grew wide as she slowly processed his words. But he was already off.
Bah, whatever. Youve done your job. Im sure youve already gotten your payment. We shall return now.
Hemanded Sophia and Cless and the two jumped to attention. They hurried after him as he made his way back in the direction we came from. Cless grumbled aint while Sophia hesitated for a moment, ncing back at us.
I smiled and nodded back at her.
Well see you back in Viechester.
R-right.
She chewed her lower lip.
Thank you.
Quickly speaking, she ran off after the other two. Daniel and I watched them go. Their figures slowly growing distant as they scaled around the mountain. Then, blinking, I faced Daniel.
Wait, was that it?
Uh, yeah.
No detours?
No?
Mypanion gave me a confused look.
No other jobs we have to do?
Nope.
I jumped up in the air and pumped a fist.
Finally!
I turned to him, excitedly bouncing on my feet.
Lets go to a tinum Rank Dungeon now!
yay.
Daniel was, for some reason, not as enthused as I.
Chapter 78: Drakes
Chapter 78: Drakes
78. Drakes
Are you sure were heading in the right direction?
Yes, Im sure.
Then why arent we there yet?
Because the map is not to scale, Salvos.
Are you sure?
Daniel stopped midstep, turning to re at me. He held up the map, smacking a finger in the middle of it. Blinking, I took in the illustration of the Motharis Mountain Range: the topography depicted the risings and the failings of the hillyndscape, with a gradient hue to highlight different regions around the vast area.
Can you read the map?
He posed the question simply. I shook my head.
Nope.
Then stopining!
I scowled and crossed my arms.
Fine!
Sighing, Daniel turned around and began leading the way once again; he shoved his way through a thick bush as I followed behind him. We were in a far more foliage dense part of the mountain range. At a far lower altitude, so thend was no longer covered by the thinyer of sleet making it slippery and difficult to walk on.
The nts here werent exactly lush with green, but they existed. Without the parasitic kzoth weeds to drain thend of life, it seemed that some vegetation could grow up in the mountains!
But right now, they were making Daniels life horrible. Muttering curses under is breath, he stomped through the forest while swatting his hand in the air.
Damn bugs.
He pped a hand on his shoulder. St. An insect about the size of his hand went t on his gambeson. The Human man made a face as he wiped it off on a nearby tree.
Does killing those give you any experience?
I finally asked, having seen him y those creatures for the past two days.
They do not. But theyre annoying and killing them gives me a lot of satisfaction.
Huh.
This time, I was the one who stopped mid step. My Humanpanion turned to face me with a raised brow.
What is it?
I pointed an using finger at him.
Youre wild.
No, Im not.
He replied without skipping a beat.
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Our trek through the Motharis Mountain Range would have been a lot faster if Daniel was not so slow. Unfortunately however, he didnt want me to pick him up and run my way straight to the Brilsum Ruins. So, I had to settle with a long, drawn out trip there.
The trip did not prove to be entirely futile, since we encountered quite a few different Species of monsters on our way there. Many of them were around my level, such as the [yer Vultures] or the [Millenispods]. Thetter being the worm-like monsters I had seen before meeting Gabriel that burrowed through the earth and spat acid.
Defeated [yer Vulture of Hunting - Lvl. 53]!
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
Defeated [Large Millenispod - Lvl. 49]!
Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy with the help of others!
None of those lower leveled monsters gave me a level up. Not until we ran into the Drakes.
A deep, piercing kind of shriek cut through the forest it shook the leaves as small birds burst out of the canopy of trees, fleeing whatever it was that made the sound. The roar was apanied by another one, and another one.
Many booming roars exploded around the forest; my head snapped in the direction where it came from as I narrowed my eyes.
Thats
Coming at us.
Daniel drew his sword as a fire sickle came to life in my hand. I exchanged a nce with him.
Should we run? It sounds dangerous.
Do you want to run?
Nope! I can probably maybe escape whatever it is thatsing for us.
I cant.
Thats why Im asking you.
I shot him a thumbs up my concern for his life showing through that gesture. He shook his head and gripped the hilt of his de with both hands.
Well see what it is.
Heavy, thudding footsteps shook the ground as whatever it was came closer and closer to the small clearing we were in. The trees opened up to reveal arge scaly creature, walking on two thick legs and two stubbier arms. Its body was gray-green in color with small blotches of ck patterned just around the jagged horn-like protrusions running down its spine.
It stood at half the size of the [Prima Saeve], however it was no less menacing when it turned its beady red eyes towards us. Daniel blinked.
Is that a T
It opened its mouth and released a fiery sphere of mes at us. My eyes grew wide as I identified it, before grabbing mypanion and pulling him out of the way.
The st opened a hole in the ground that sent dirt and rubble flying in the air. The fireball bloomed like a flower in the middle of the summer and I didnt like flowers!
Daniel and I picked ourselves up as the monster turned its crimson eyes towards us. I spoke hurriedly to mypanion.
Its a [Horned Drake]. Level 65. And my [Deadly Instincts] is telling me that its dangerous.
A Drake?
He stared at me for a moment, then cursed.
Fuck. Theyre strong. Help me take out its feet so I can get at its head.
I nodded and I sped straight to the monster, leaving him behind. The Drake saw my approach and spat a breath of fire towards me the mes not a concentrated sphere, but a plume that swept up the ground and incinerated the grassy floor. Leaping aside just in time, I sent my own [Scorching Wave] at the monster, smirking knowingly. My fire is definitely hotter than yours!
The mes singed the scales of the Drake, causing it to stumble back but no more. It did not burn it badly, only a light singe left where the mesnded. I scowled and Daniel called out.
Its feet, Salvos!
I got it, I got it.
Rolling my eyes, I rolled away from the gaping maw of the Drake that threatened to crush me. It ate up the dirt ground as a [Charge of Embers] propelled me to the legs of the beast. I swung my fire sickle once
And found it lodged on the hard scales of the monster.
Huh.
The Drake kicked me, instantly knocking out the aura of protection I had from my Ring of Lesser Protection, sending me flying back to a tree. I rubbed at my back and found my eyes widening as a dark shadow loomed over me. Its tail came swinging down and I activated [Self Haste].
I hopped out of the way as a fire bow was conjured on one hand, and focused on creating a zing Bolt with my other hand. Another sphere of destructive fire came hurling at me but it was much easier to dodge now. I loosed zing Bolt after zing Bolt, all going for its legs, and theynded, doing far more damage than my previous attacks had.
The volley of fire drew my breath short, taking a chunk of mana out of me, but it was enough to cause therge monster to stumble forward for a moment. And it was then Daniel leapt up at it and swung his glowing sword.
[Heros sh]!
The de severed the neck of the Drake, shearing through its scales like it was paper, and killing it instantly. It fell with a mighty crash, shaking the ground and scattering any birds that might not already fled.
Defeated [Predatory Horned Drake - Lvl. 65]!
More experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 10 levels above you!
Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy with the help of others!
Subspecies [Midday Changeling] Level Up!
[Midday Changeling Lvl. 53] -> [Midday Changeling Lvl. 54]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
I leveled up!
I eximed, pumping a fist in the air. Daniel faced me with a smug smirk.
I leveled twice.
Huh how?!
I dealt the finishing blow.
What?!
I stared at Daniel, aghast. I tried identifying him, but once again, his Ne of Obfuscation did not allow me to see his true level or ss.
Youre lying! I did all the work, I should have gotten more experience!
He gave me an uncaring shrug.
Unfortunately, Salvos, thats how it works. The one who gets the kill gets more experience, although he gets less if others contribute enough, they may gain close to as much as he did.
cing a hand over his mouth, he looked at me mockingly.
Maybe you should have hurt it more before letting me finish it off.
I did hurt him I mean, it you just have that stupid cheat Skill
Perks of being a [Hero]. Better luck next time.
I scowled, crossing my arms. Then a thought crossed my mind. Or a memory, in fact. Not one from long ago, but a recent one.
Next time
I grinned and faced Daniel. And as if the world had the same thought as me, a roar once again broke through the forest. My Humanpanion had a stupid look on his face as he registered what that was.
Maybe next time wont be so far from now, after all.
A Drake burst through a nearby thicket of trees, uprooting one of them as it roared a challenge at us. Just before Daniel could curse like he usually did, a second one came crashing behind us too.
[Horned Drake - Lvl. 61]
[Horned Drake - Lvl. 64]
Youve got to be two of them?! But that Skill resets every other day!
Too bad. Lets see if you can deal with one of them on your own.
I raised my fire bow, already with a zing Bolt nocked on and ready to fire as Daniel brought his sword up warily, finally getting his curse out.
The two monsters charged us and we met them in battle. Perhaps if we were two other Gold Ranked adventurers at our levels, we would have been ughtered by these Drakes 10 levels above our own.
But we dealt with them. And we dealt with the ones that came after them. Because we werent ordinary adventurers. We didnt even have regr sses I didnt even have a ss!
Daniel was a [Hero] and I was a Demon.
So, while it was a struggle to take care of these angry Drakes, we did it. Over time. We had to run from some and fought them using tricks and teamwork, using the terrain and our wits to our advantage. After a few days passing through this forest full of Drakes, we were able to survive.
And this time, I was the one to level up twice.
Defeated [Angry Horned Drake - Lvl. 61]!
More experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
...
Defeated [Predatory Horned Drake - Lvl. 59]!
More experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy with the help of others!
Subspecies [Midday Changeling] Level Up!
[Midday Changeling Lvl. 54] -> [Midday Changeling Lvl. 55]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
Subspecies [Midday Changeling] Level Up!
[Midday Changeling Lvl. 55] -> [Midday Changeling Lvl. 56]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
Salvos (Death of the Destroyer)
Species: [Greater Demon] (Mortal Form - Human)
Subspecies: [Midday Changeling] - Lvl. 56
General Skills:
[Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 3
[Identification] - Lvl. 5
[Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 1
[Racial Skill: Mortal Form] - Lvl. 2
[Rest] - Lvl. 2
[Title Skill: Zealous Call] - Lvl. 1
Stats:
[Avable Stat Points: 0]
[Vitality]: 58 (+5) (-6)
[Strength]: 40 (+5) (-6)
[Endurance]: 63 (+5) (-6)
[Wisdom]: 77 (+5) (-1)
[Agility]: 114 (+5) (-6)
Skills:
[Avable Skill Points: 2]
[Advanced Fire Creation] - Lvl. 18
[Charge of Embers] - Lvl. 5
[Fire Strike] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Ignition] - Lvl. 5 (Maxed)
[Scorching Wave] - Lvl. 5
[Self Haste] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Passive - Blue mes] - Lvl. 15
[Passive - Deadly Instincts] - Lvl. 7
[Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 4
Chapter 79: Sleep Sucks!
Chapter 79: Sleep Sucks!
79. Sleep Sucks!
I was Level 56 now. Thanks to the Drakes, I had managed to make up for all the levels I had been missing out on for the past few weeks; it wasnt that I was unhappy dealing with Humans for an extended period of time I really liked Humans or, some of them I just also couldnt wait to be an Archdemon. Which, the more I thought about, seemed like wasnting next.
Once we left the territory of the Drakes, re-entering a more barren region of the Motharis Mountain Range, my leveling stalled once again. No longer were there monsters above Level 60. The one monster Species we met that was above that threshold were docile so we didnt attack those [Ezarbs]. In fact, there was a Level 69 one that was nice.
While we continued traversing, sailing slowly towards our destination, I tested out the Skills I had finally maxed out. [Ignition] and [Self Haste]. The former being maxed let me control the fire coating my body even better I could concentrate it more on different limbs instead of just having it uniformly spread out. Meanwhile, thetter being maxed made me faster.
I was surprised!
Were you really?
Daniel asked, looking at me dubiously.
No!
I beamed back.
Other than that, I wasnt exactly certain how close my remaining Skills were to being maxed. I assumed that [Advanced Fire Creation] was going to have the same number of levels [Basic Fire Creation] did, but I could not know for sure. I tried asking Daniel about it, but
How should I know?! Im as clueless as you about these things!
He wasnt any help.
And finally, after navigating our way through different biomes and parts of the Motharis Mountain Range, we arrived.
This is it.
This is the Brilsum Ruins?
I cocked my head. Whaty before us was a vast canyon multiple rolling valleys cut into each other, forming haphazard intersections of all shapes and sizes. It was like a [Hellhound] had torn into thend, and the thin stream of water flowing through it was the blood dripping from its victim.
The orangendscape a far more vibrant color than the dull gray of the mountain peaks, or the dark green of the forests in between mountains was an almost weing sight; this was our destination. This had been where the city of Brilsum hadin many, many years ago. And this was where it had beenid to rest too.
A city state was what the Humans called it. One that was surrounded by natural barriers, protecting it from other angry Humans or Kobolds, or Elves, or Dwarves
The dangerous monsters in the area served to their advantage, stalling any army that may have tried to invade them, this treacherous trip inflicting too much attrition on their enemies. But it did not stop everyone.
When the Oracle of Light, Melissa, was summoned to the Nexeus, she was to end a great war between the two warring Human empires at the time. But after her job was finished, she journeyed to the Spirit ne and met with the Fairy Queen, beforeing back and destroying every Fairy temple across the Humannds. And since the city of Brilsum had been started from a Fairy temple it suffered from her wrath. The entire city was destroyed.
Such power that is how strong [Heroes] are. To destroy an entire city on her own. And yet
I nced over at my uselesspanion as he scoffed and shook his head, responding to my question.
This isnt the Brilsum Ruins its why are you staring at me like that?
Nothing. Just disappointed.
Wait, what are you disappointed about?!
I ignored him and entered the entrance to the deep crevice. He chased after me, sputtering protests.
Is this about that [Hero] Melissa again? I knew I shouldnt have told you that story! It was just a legend, we dont actually know if its real
--
The two of us spent the day scouring therge gorge, walking alongside the rushing river cutting through it. No monsters attacked us here; there was no living creature to be seen or even heard in this canyon. Only the sshing waters were audible to my ears but even when I stared through the clear ss-like surface
No fishes.
I observed. Daniel nodded.
Yeah, this ce doesnt give me good vibes.
I nced back at him, the words registering oddly to me. It only took me a moment to realize he was speaking in his native tongue English. It was something I asked him to do. To switchnguages from time to time, to try and level up my [Universal Language Comprehension]. So far, there weren''t any substantive results.
It reminds me of the Netherworld. So quiet. So serene. Until a wild Demones out and tries to w your face off.
Well, we dont have to worry about those here. Just gotta look out for monsters, monsters, and more monsters. I f
I rubbed at my ears.
Stop switching betweennguages. You know I stop understanding you when you do that!
I just prefer cursing in English. It sounds so much nicer.
It all sounds the same to me.
And that is?
I shrugged, not really sure how to exin.
They all sound like words.
It made sense to me, however Daniel was confused. Not bothering to elucidate him or try to figure out myself on how my Racial Skill worked, I continued walking past him as the sun set on the horizon.
The orange canvas above slowly turned blue as the twilight settled into night. Soon, only a single thin slit in the dark curtain illuminated thend below, and the dotted, twinkling spots served to onlyplement the crescent moons glow.
Daniels pace slowed as he groggily trudged behind me in the muddied ground. I trooped ahead, undeterred and unaffected by thete night, only stopping when Daniel decided to stop whining and just copse on the ground.
Im too tired, Salvos. We woke up before the sun even rose this morning. Its past midnight now!
Doesnt your [Hero] ss give you any Skills to help you deal with sleep?
No. It doesnt.
He sighed, sprawling himself on the ground like a corpse. Or a really tired Human.
I shook my head and sat myself down. I created a ball of fire an actual ball and ced it on the ground, rolling it to him.
Here.
I spoke simply. He raised a brow and turned to face me.
Whats this for ouch, hot.
Of course its hot. Its fire.
I rolled my eyes. I nced up at the steep incline before me and slowly began undressing.
Wait, Salvos, what are you
The Human man jumped to his feet and covered his eyes. I ignored him as my body began to shift. Cracks resounded in the night, like that of a smattering of rocks being crushed together, as I grew taller andrger.
My now pale skin almost seemed like snow in the moonlight and my golden eyes had an almost luminescent glow to it. I dropped my clothes to the ground, taking a moment to see myself in the river water. I stood tall on two legs. But my arms were long too if I bent over even slightly, they would be touching the floor.
I had a long face almost like that of a [Hellhound]. It wasnt the snout-like protrusion of a dog covered in fur, more like if you took what was underneath all that fur and smacked it on me. That was my face. Except with horns jutting out of the sides.
I turned to face Daniel who was suddenly unbothered by the fact that I was naked, and staring at me with a confused face.
What are you doing?
Im just going to climb up to the top of the canyon. Scale this cliff. See if I can spot anything.
Uh, what about me?
I raised a nonexistent eyebrow at him.
What about you?
What if a monster attacks me when Im sleeping?
I scoffed although it came out more like a wheeze and began to climb up.
Youre not going to be attacked by anything. Theres been no monsters so far! And I wont go too far, so dont worry.
Wait
He tried calling out to me but I was already halfway to the top; I was finished climbing a momentter, and found myself on a kind of teau. I nced back down and saw Daniel had already resigned himself to sleeping alone and was rolling out his bed.
I cast my gaze across the vastndscape, trying to see if I could see the remains of a city anywhere in the many gorges that spread out like a spiderweb etched onto the ground. I saw nothing.
I looked and looked, but found it to be pointless.
The canyon was just that a canyon. It was bare. Empty of life. There was no evidence anything had been here. It was just like the Netherworld, but it left me even more wanting.
I sat there at the edge of the rocky cliff as Daniel slept below. There, I began practicing my mana maniption, fire creation, and a plethora of other Skills I could improve on. I focused on refining my magic in weaving the threads of mana together to form something more than rugged clothing: to create a luxurious dress befitting a Princess like me.
And after weeks and months of practice. I seeded.
General Skill [Advanced Mana Maniption] Level Up!
[Advanced Mana Maniption - Lvl. 3] -> [Advanced Mana Maniption - Lvl. 4]!
Experience is awarded for the leveling of a General Skill!
I stared down at the kusarigama in my hand with wide eyes. I did it! I finally made the same weapon Jaakko had used!
I pumped a fist in the air as the metal from the chains nged in a fiery sound.
I did it! And I leveled up a General Skill too!
I excitedly nced down to tell Daniel and I saw him standing up, walking further into the canyon. I blinked.
Daniel?
I called out to him but got no response. I leapt down to the bottom of the cliff,nding a little heavier than I would have in my Mortal Form. My eyes zed over the camp he had briefly set up, left behind as he disappeared in the distance.
I frowned.
Why would he
I picked up my clothes and tossed it in his bag, quickly gathering his things before I rushed after him. It didnt take me long to catch up to the Human man. He was far slower than me, after all.
I put a hand out and grabbed at his shoulder
But he shrugged me off and continued walking. I frowned and ran around him, speaking.
Daniel, what are you doing? If you could have continued you should have just said so
I paused right as I circled to his front. I stared at mypanion as he walked past me, eyes closed, not a single word of mine reaching him.
Hes sleeping?
Staring after Daniel, I watched as he headed deeper into the canyon, almost disappearing behind a thin veil of mist that hade with the night. I took a moment to gather myself before hurrying after him once again.
Daniel, why are you walking when youre sleeping? Is this a Skill? Or is something else moving you?
I waved a hand in front of him, trying to find any invisible thread that could have been pulling him along. Nope, so it isnt the work of Giant Spiders then. I thought one of them might have been using their threads to control his movements. If that wasnt the case, it was probably some kind of magic. And all I had to do was wake him up!
I raised a hand and smacked Daniel across the face, screaming.
Wake up!
The Human man recoiled, taking the blow and stumbling back. I waited for him to react to snap back a reply. But he stayed in the same position for a moment. I blinked.
Daniel
And he unsheathed his de and swung at me.
Chapter 80: Nightmare
Chapter 80: Nightmare
80. Nightmare
In a single motion, mypanion Daniel, the [Hero] drew his long sword and sliced it in my direction. It was so sudden, I actually didnt react in time. I tried to take a step back. But his swing connected and an aura flickered around me.
My Ring of Lesser Protection absorbed the hit, yet I still stumbled away from the force from the attack. I nced up at him, eyes wide for a moment. I opened my mouth.
Daniel
Then I saw his stance change. His sword blurred as he activated one of his Skills. It was then I broke out of my stupor.
[Crescent
[Self Haste]
I flipped over my Humanpanion,nding lithely at his back. I swiped at his legs with a [Fire Strike], aiming not to kill him but to incapacitate him. The Human man took the brunt of the blow with a grunt my ws dug in only slightly, drawing only some blood.
You have a high [Vitality], huh?
I remarked as his de dragged on the ground beforeing up at me. I leapt back, then bounded to the cliff face to my left, before pouncing on him with a [Charge of Embers].
This attack proved to be far more effective, throwing him in the air, covered with burns and cuts. He sshed into the running stream as I waited with bated breath. He was alive, right? I didnt think it was enough to kill him, however it should have woken him up
A glowing, curved de shot out towards me. It cut split the water and cut the earth, just barely missing me. I growled.
Are you serious
The [Hero] burst out of the water, both hands gripped on his de. His eyes were still snapped shut. No amount of damage I had dealt to him enough to force him awake. He was under a spell! I knew he was. I hadnt seen it before, however now I saw a slight ripple in the mana around him. Perhaps it was because now he wasnt just being controlled to move, but to fight too.
And while I was angry that he could fall for such magic, I wasnt going to kill him. He was mypanion. Just as Haec had been.
I ced both my ws on the ground, preparing myself for his charge. The Human man sprinted at me, swinging wildly like a wild Demon would. I dodged his attacks, pivoting around him before punching him in the face. His head snapped back, but he once again came forward.
I clenched my fist, finding my sharp ws dig slightly into the palm of my hand.
Why wont you wake up?! I told you sleeping is stupid!
I yelled and sent a [Scorching Wave] at him. He could have split the magical attack in half. I knew he was capable of that. But instead, he slid under the mes and swept for my legs. Just as he went under the blue fire, the world sped up. [Self Haste] ended and he tripped me. I watched the world turn before a fist collided with my chest.
I flew back and crashed onto the side of the canyons wall. Once again, there was a flicker around me then a sh. The Ring of Lesser Protection no longer worked.
Stupid ring. You used to be so good. Now you suck!
It was probably due to the fact that I was higher leveled now. Still, I wanted toin because I was frustrated.
I dug a w onto the rock wall as I picked myself up. I red at him.
Fine. If you want to fight for real.
I let out a light growl. Right now, he wasing at me with the Skill and skills he normally would have. But if I can get him to act wildly for a moment
Chains appeared on my left hand, and a sickle on my right. The fire kusarigama my most recent creation rested there. I would have to tie Daniel up. He was strong, so I knew he could break the fire metal. This was, however, the bet n I could think of at the moment.
My growl turned to a shriek as I activated [Zealous Call]. It was almost like the roar of a Drake.
The Title Skill shook the canyon as I prepared for his advance. He took another step forward and his eyes snapped open.
Daniel faced me with a wild gaze. Mad and full of anger. Then he rushed me and I spread the chains wide. I threw it at his de, catching it at the hilt as he raised the long sword. I tried to pull it down, fulcrum on my side, but he was still strong.
He stood his ground and pulled it back as I grit my teeth
Then the Skill ended. [Zealous Call] was over. He now could revert back to his skilled [Hero] self. He rxed his grip of the de as I tried to use that as my chance to pull it away from him. And he blinked.
Salvos what what are you doing? Where am I?
He looked around, at a loss. I stared at him as he rubbed at his eyes.
Are we fighting?
I said nothing. I only walked up to him slowly, letting go of the chains of the kusarigama. The heavy fire links dropped to the ground with a thud as his eyes wandered around in a state of confusion. He looked at the weapon and frowned.
You finally made a kusarigama but wait
I got closed to him and raised a hand. His eyes grew wide as I reached for him. He reflexively flinched.
And I pulled him into a hug.
Im so d.
I sighed, feeling my shoulders sag. Mypanions mouth opened and closed slowly. He worked his jaw.
I-Ill have to admit, I dont know whats going on. But being hugged by you while in this form isnt as frightening as I thought it would be.
Slowly, I let go of him. I beamed at him as he gave me an uneasy smile back. I ced both my hands on his shoulder, sighing once again. He hesitated.
That was nice?
I nodded eagerly.
I thought I was going to have to kill you.
...wait.
--
...and I just wandered off? In my sleep?
You did!
The Human man took a deep breath and sat down against the side of the canyon; I sat next to him not reverting back to my Mortal Form since I had no reason to pretend to be Human now and slumped my shoulders.
I wasnt sure what to do. There was some kind of magic taking hold of you. I didnt notice it it was very well hidden. Only when we began to fight could it no longer hide itself.
As upset as Daniel had been knowing that I was prepared to kill him if the worst came to the worst, I was probably even less happy about it than him. Hes mypanion, I cant just do that! But he was strong too. And if it were between him and I living or dying? I would choose to save myself.
My stomach twisted at the thought, despite knowing it was what I would do. It did not instill any joy in me knowing that I had been close to killing Daniel even if I hadnt yet given up on incapacitating him. Still, I had to know what caused this.
What kind of magic do you think could have done this?
If I had to guess?
He rubbed a cloth dipped in healing potion on his back where I had cut him earlier and winced.
Its probably mind magic.
Thats a thing?!
I stared at him, aghast. He nodded grimly.
Its a terrible kind of magic. Banned from being taught by most magical academies. But its not illegal to use. Not like necromancy or Demon summoning magicks.
And what does it do can it take over your mind?
A terrible feeling crept up my shoulder. The fear of losing myself to someone else struck deep into my very bones. If I even had bones like Humans did. I was pretty sure my bones were ck and sturdier than theirs were.
Daniel, however, reassured me that wasnt possible.
No. Nothing that drastic. Even the greatest Elf mind mages in history cant outright rid you of your free will. In fact, mind magic is a lot better used for offensive attacks since it cant be blocked by most forms of protections.
But you were not waking up and fighting me in your sleep.
I pointed out. He nodded.
That I was. And if I had to guess, that means there was more than just mind magic at y. I believe the mind magic was what kept me asleep. Something else moved my body.
Spider threads?
No.
Daniel furrowed his brows. He ced a hand on his chin as he thought long and hard, trying to remember something.
I had been dreaming. It was a nightmare. Where I was fighting some kind of feral beast.
...was that feral beast me?
I pointed a finger at myself. He exhaled.
I didnt want to call you that, but yes. I think that it was you who showed up in my dream.
I shrugged.
Its better than being a weak Human. At least Ill have the potential to evolve better!
Mypanion ignored thement, choosing instead to mull over the possibilities on how he had been taken over.
I dont think there is a kind of dream magic. Maybe some kind of curse magic? Or illusion magic.
Its abination then. Mind magic to keep you asleep and some kind of magic that controls your dreams to direct your actions.
Right. And it had to be two powerful entities working together to achieve that.
I stood up and paced before the small fire I had set down another fire ball to keep us warm. The night was ending, and the sun was beginning to peak over the horizon. I paused and faced Daniel.
Do you think its some kind of monster from the Dungeon? Or some kind of Fairy magic?
Im not sure. The Dungeon is simply listed as a tinum Rank Dungeon due to the Minotaurs that had taken over the center part of the ruined city. The rest of the city is said to be crawling with other high Gold or low tinum monsters. But nothing else too specific. And Fairies are elusive.
That is concerning.
I tapped a wed finger on my chin. The Human man agreed.
So, we dont know if this is a monster thats stalking us doing this, and we dont know where its trying to lead us to. And this means I cant sleep until we get to the Dungeon.
Or you cant sleep even when we get to the Dungeon, because if whatever is doing this to you is from the Dungeon
I trailed off, letting the implication hang. He understood it immediately and leaned back against the rock wall.
Are you saying I cant get sleep?
You shouldnt need sleep in the first ce!
I shot him a smirk. But I nced about the bright, orange gorge around us I hadpared it to the Netherworld before, but after getting a good look of it the night before, that thought was only further entrenched into me.
I think we should find this monster, or these monsters, first. Its not like we even know where the Dungeon is.
Hey, I know where it is! Its in the center of this canyon!
And do you even know where the center of this canyon is? Because when I was up abovest night, I couldnt even tell where we came from.
...point.
Daniel got up slowly, still tired and injured from the fightst night. Even with both healing potions and [Rest]bined, he was still slightly hurt. They werent close to cure-alls. Not without enough healing potion or enough time with [Rest], at least.
So what do you suggest we do?
Daniel nced over at me, picking up his sword. I smiled innocently. Although my bared teeth did betray my intentions.
Its not that difficult. They do want us to find them, after all.
He blinked.
Oh, Im going to be a bait.
--
It was difficult, trying to keep Daniel awake for the rest of the day. He was azy Human who kept almost dozing off. But I had no idea if this magic would only take control of people sleeping at night, or those sleeping in the afternoon too. So, it was better to keep him awake.
I did everything I could. From sshing water at him to poking him with a ming finger thanks to [Ignition]. He did not appreciate all these methods I worked through to help him, but eventually night fell and I could use [Zealous Call] again. All I had to do then was snap him out from his sleep when we were close to whatever monster it was.
The Title Skill seemed to override that magic, after all. Titles are good!
Mypanion dozed off, but he did not get up immediately. Instead, he stayed there, snoring, for what felt like two hours, before he suddenly got up and groggily made his way through the canyon.
I nodded to myself, please, and began to follow him.
He mindlessly navigated through this rock maze far better than he did when he was awake, making sharp turns and crossing through the river to get to his destination. The gaps between the cliffs grew narrower as the rock walls grew steeper. I could not scale them as easily as I had before, now.
Keeping a slight distance from Daniel, I stalked him through the misty night, following him as he walked through the haze, unimpeded. Finally, he reached an end to his path. Whaty before him was a copsed part of the canyon. Broken and fallen rocks barred his path and atop it stood a creature.
A shadowed figure that waited for him to arrive. The monster that called him to his domained. I narrowed my eyes, trying to identify whatever it was from this distance, before I realized that the broken rocks werent rocks. In fact, they werent even from this canyon.
The translucent white obscured it at first, but I realized now the pale color of the rocks. Marble or limestone. Whatever it was, I recognized that it was a copsed part of a building. I frowned as I followed closer, while Daniel climbed up to meet whoever it was that was leading him to it.
And finally, the words appeared in my head. The ce we had been looking for. The destination I had been trying to reach.
Now entering [Dungeon: Brilsum Ruins].
Chapter 81: Brilsum Ruins
Chapter 81: Brilsum Ruins
81. Brilsum Ruins
Edithe woke up to the sounds of a bookshelf falling over. She jumped to her feet and nced around the room, hand raised and a spell ready to fire. She paused as she saw the little girl standing, backed up against the rightmost wall, barely a feet away from the copsed pile of books.
Rachel turned apprehensively towards Edithe and opened her mouth.
I Im sorry.
She squeaked and braced herself. The red haired woman blinked and slowly lowered her hand.
What happened?
Edithe asked, walking forward slowly. The little girl began mumbling out a response.
I was just trying to I saw a book about it was about Demons and
She trailed off. Edithe stared down at her, and a gentle smile spread across her face. Patting Rachel on the head, she spoke softly.
Its fine. Theres nothing to be worried about. You just made a small mistake, thats all.
But but its ruined.
The two cast their towards the splintered wooden frame and the spilled books. Editheughed.
Honestly, that had been an old bookshelf. Im surprised it took that long to break under the weight of all my damn books.
The red haired woman winced she probably shouldnt have cursed in front of Rachel. Apparently, Salvos had learned how to swear from her. It was not a good example to set for someone so immature. And Rachel, while a little more mature, was still a child.
Edithe swore to herself that shed mind her tongue better in the future, knowing full well shed probably fail the very next day. But that wasnt important now. Right now, she was stroking her hand through the little girls crumpled hair.
You need a bath. When was thest time you washed up?
...I dont know.
You mean Daniel and Salvos didnt bring you to one once you you know?
No. I dont think Salvos knows what a bath is. Whenever Mr Daniel says she smells, she just burns it off with her [Ignition] Skill.
Figures. And I assume thats why Daniel gave her that jacket, huh? Cause she kept going through her clothes.
...yes.
Edithe got up and slowly picked Rachel up by the waist. She met the amber-eyed girls gaze and grinned.
Well, unlikely Salvos and Daniel, Im going to get you all cleaned up. Because I think youre smelly. And little noble girls like you shouldnt be smelly.
Rachel pouted. But she hesitantly nced over at a doll sitting on the bedside table.
...can can Princess bathe with us too?
Of course.
Edithe took the doll too and started out of the room. They made their way through the wooden corridor of the Valiant Dreamers headquarters and down the stairs to the first floor. As Edithe reached the exit just ahead, she halted as she heard a conversation from just beyond between Paige and Ian.
Hey, has there been any news?
On Sophia and Cless? None at all.
They shouldnt take this long to find Gabriel, right?
Nope. They should have returned by now.
Think theyre ok?
Hopefully. But the two Gold Ranks that apanied did not seem too reliable. I dont know what Hadrian was thinking, sending them instead of one of us.
Hes too young as a leader. The Motharis Mountain Range is dangerous. It may be ssed a Gold Rank area, but it has many unknown monsters and creatures in it. If Baris werent
Edithe suddenly pushed the door open, cutting off their conversation. She simply smiled and nodded their way as she carried Rachel through the gates and out into Viechester. The red haired woman found her jaws unclenching as she felt a tuge from the little girl.
Ms Edithe do you think theyll be alright?
She paused in the middle of the cobbled street to stare at the girl. Then slowly, she nodded reassuringly.
Theyll be fine. Im sure of it.
The Edithe raised a handle and lightly pinched Rachels cheeks.
Also, just call me Edithe, alright? Im not old enough to be called a Miss all the time by a child like you.
Ow.
Now entering [Dungeon: Brilsum Ruins].
Grinding to a halt, the words echoed in my mind, causing me to nce about for a moment. Other than the copse building ahead of me, I saw no Dungeon no destroyed city within the vicinity. It was all the same canyon orange rocks and a quiet river.
I decided not to mull over that thought for now, focusing on what was ahead of me. There were two figures hiding in the darkness. Daniel and the monster that was partly controlling him. Finishing his climb to the top of the rubble, he now stood next to the other, more ethereal figure.
Should probably use [Zealous Call] now, but I had no idea what level this monster was. I had to get a little closer. I needed to identify him or her or it before I nned my next course of action.
Creeping up to the base of the decrepit and ruined building, I finally could use [Identification] on the monster. The words resounded in my head and I smiled.
[Nightmare Mindreaper - Lvl. 77]
That was one powerful monster. And apparently the source behind the mind magic keeping Daniel asleep. However, it was also 20 levels above me. So it was risky, but
[Title Skill: Zealous Call].
I let out a piercing, growling shriek. The prolonged cry would have reached any throng of monsters or animals nearby, drawing their ire towards me, but it also would break Daniel out of the nightmare he was in.
Instantly, the two figures Daniel and the Mindreaper snapped their attention at me. They charged mindlessly, a re of mind magic instantly hitting me. My head felt like it was a well swelling up with water, bursting and ready to explode.
But I fought through the pain and sent a [Scorching Wave] pluming into the air. It distracted both Daniel and the Mindreaper long enough for the [Hero] to snap out of the Skill and gather himself back to normal. The Mindreaper, too, broke out of the trance it was in. It had been climbing down the rubble before, but now it slowly floated up and flitted in the air above me.
It looked just as ethereal as it had been before. A pale, purple creature with two wed hands hovered up next to the rubble. It crossed its arms as it cast its green eyes around it furrowed its brows, although there was no hair in its wrinkled and granr forehead.
It also had no mouth and no legs a jawless face that had only an indent where its lips should have been. What reced its legs were half a dozen slim appendages, each one reaching out and curling into itself. These tentacles were not that much longer than its arms, however there was something about it that allowed it to float some kind of evolutionary Racial Skill?
The Mindreaper seemed almost translucent in the thin mist veil hanging over the canyon. But before it could get a good grasp of its surroundings parse what happened to it Daniel found his bearings first. Swinging his long sword as he shouted a Skill, a glowing de shot out of his sword, slicing the air in half, and barely missing the monster.
It red at him angrily, before I leapt up at it, wing for its face. The fiery strike actually tore through its skin, however it almost felt like I was tearing through nothing. Inded back down, frowning.
No blood?
I nced up at the Mindreaper as my Humanpanion ran up next to me, his weapon in hand.
Ive heard about this monster of Mindreapers. Theyre powerful magical beings, mostly made of mana. But they still get hurt by physical attacks. Just less so.
Huh. Well, good thing my attacks all use magical fire.
Not such a good thing for me. And Im the one whos supposed to be dealing more damage in our team.
Were barely even a team theres only two of us!
Thats not the point.
I shook my head as Daniel sighed.
It means youll have to be the one hurting it, and Ill try to lure it in.
Now you know what it feels like, using your all to hit someone, only for them to shrug it off.
Its not my fault my [Strength] is
A wave of mind magic silenced him, sending the both of us reeling. We grasped at our heads as words suddenly appeared to me; thoughts that werent there before.
...how...are....you...awake?
The question seemed to be directed at Daniel, but I heard it too. I narrowed my eyes.
It canmunicate?
Some monsters can and Mindreapers are extremely smart.
Well, if its very smart and it decided to attack us anyway, its nothing more than a horned Demon!
Blood ran down my nose as I bounded ahead, activating [Self Haste] to propel me towards the Mindreaper as fast as I could. It saw my approach, and suddenly the mind magic bearing down at me doubled in intensity. My body felt sluggish, even with my speed Skill pushing me forward.
Leaping up in the air, I let [Charge of Embers] take effect. I reached the Mindreaper in an instant and once again dug my w into its body. It let out a silent scream as more of its body was sheared away, my [Fire Strikes] too much for it to handle.
The Mindreaper raised its own wed hand and struck me across the face, knocking me back down to the ground. Gathering itself, it began to focus its mind magic on me once more
And arge rock struck it in the chest.
It reeled back as Daniel dashed forward, carrying another rock in one hand and hurling it at the Mindreaper. He bellowed a Skill as his sword swung in an arc, going for its tentacle-legs.
Dodging the attack, it flew up, only to be met with a wave of blue fire, burning its entire body. The Mindreaper shelled up with its arms, trying to guard itself from the attack. But a burning fire chain caught its arms and yanked it straight down to the ground.
I used the kusarigama to pull the monster towards me, a savage grin spread across my face as it came closer and closer. It was almost weightless perhaps that was how it was able to float. Not unlike Mistshard even as a Lesser Spirit.
I readied the sickle part of the kusarigama as it came closer to me, frantically sending waves of mind magic my way trying to both hurt me or impel me to sleep. I shrugged off both the attacks and swung the kusarigama up.
The Mindreapers body was torn in half. A final, magicallymunicated, scream left it as it fell to the ground.
Defeated [Nightmare Mindreaper - Lvl. 77]!
More experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 20 levels above you!
Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy with the help of others!
Subspecies [Midday Changeling] Level Up!
[Midday Changeling Lvl. 56] -> [Midday Changeling Lvl. 57]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
I slumped over to the ground and heaved a sigh of relief.
That was tough! I almost died!
I felt my shoulders sag, exhaustion flowing through me. Reaching into my bag, I produced a healing potion. I chugged it down, slowly feeling the pained feeling my head disappear although the blood pouring out of my mouth and nose remained.
That wasnt that bad.
Daniel remarked from the side, slowly making his way towards me. Giving him a half re, I sprawled myself on the ground.
Its your fault it was even that bad! You started talking when it was right in front of us and let it get a free hit on us!
I was just trying to warn you about its abilities you dragged it on by mulling over every tiny detail.
I crossed my arms.
Well, it barely attacked you. I could feel my life leaving me through my head! If you hadnt attacked it when you did, I would have died.
Your Ring of Lesser Protection didnt protect you at all?
Nope.
I raised my wed finger with the magical artifact on it, showing it to him.
Its out of mana thanks to you. But even if it wasnt, I highly doubt it would have helped.
Oh
He scratched the back of his head, averting his gaze slightly.
That fight went a lot closer than I thought it would have gone. Even if it was a Level 77 monster
There was no way for me to dodge its mind magic. I just had to keep hurting to lessen the pain. But
I grinned, pointing a finger at myself.
At least I leveled up.
Oh, I did too.
Aw.
I felt slightly disappointed, but was reassured too. If were going to be tackling this tinum Rank Dungeon, were going to have to both be strong. I was excited, but I couldnt lie and say I was not worried in the least. Especially if every monster we fight is going to be over Level 70.
I let [Rest] take over for a bit, regaining my stamina and mana naturally, rather than using the mana or stamina potions we had packed for this trip. While I did that, I quickly distributed my Stat and Skill Points to prepare for future battles.
Salvos (Death of the Destroyer)
Species: [Greater Demon]
Subspecies: [Midday Changeling] - Lvl. 57
General Skills:
[Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 3
[Identification] - Lvl. 5
[Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 1
[Racial Skill: Mortal Form] - Lvl. 2
[Rest] - Lvl. 2
[Title Skill: Zealous Call] - Lvl. 1
Stats:
[Avable Stat Points: 0]
[Vitality]: 60 (+5)
[Strength]: 40 (+5)
[Endurance]: 63 (+5)
[Wisdom]: 79 (+5)
[Agility]: 115 (+5)
Skills:
[Avable Skill Points: 2]
[Advanced Fire Creation] - Lvl. 18
[Charge of Embers] - Lvl. 6
[Fire Strike] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Ignition] - Lvl. 5 (Maxed)
[Scorching Wave] - Lvl. 7
[Self Haste] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Passive - Blue mes] - Lvl. 15
[Passive - Deadly Instincts] - Lvl. 7
[Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 4
Just a little more [Vitality] to be safe, I thought as I finished. Sitting down next to me, Daniel began to rub at his forehead.
So, I still didnt get enough sleep.
Yep.
I agreed. He hesitated and chewed his lower lip as he made a suggestion.
Do you think I can sleep now, or?
Dunno. We are in the Brilsum Ruins, so maybe its fine?
Wait, were already in the Dungeon?
Blinking, Daniel gave me a confused look. I cocked my head.
Didnt you get the notification too? Oh wait, you were sleepwalking at that point.
This is the Dungeon?
He nced around at the canyon ahead, then the rubble behind us.
It doesnt look like much of a Dungeon.
I think we havent fully entered the Dungeon just yet. Well have to see where that Mindreaper was leading you there has to be something over that pile of copsed marble and limestone.
Alright, so we take a quick look around then I sleep?
Sure.
I got up and began scaling the white debris until I reached the top of the small mound. However, as I got to the peak, something made me paused.
Now leaving [Dungeon: Brilsum Ruins].
It, however, wasnt the words that appeared in my head that made me stop in my tracks. And Daniel, who was a few steps behind me, gave me a confused look as he made his way towards me.
Whats wrong, Salvos wait, why arent we in the Dungeon anymore
He trailed off as he saw what I saw.
Whaty beyond the copsed limestone and marble the debris of what was once a building was a deep decline that sunk even below the deepest gorge of the canyon. It was an expansive hole, almost like a crater, that spread out for miles in every direction.
The tall cliffs and teaus of the canyon all ended here, forming a circle around this giant pit. And inside the pit was our destination.
The Brilsum Ruins.
A destroyed city, full of broken buildings and copsed structures that had once been grand. The rubble flowed into the intersecting streets, turning the roads into spilled messes. Shattered limestone and brick wrinkled the ground like rocks on a mountainous path, but even this sight of a fallen city was not what had stopped me.
It was the myriad of monsters, lumbering through the Brilsum Ruins. Drakes, Saeves, Gatho Mammoths many monsters that I had seen on my trek to the Dungeon and others I was seeing for the first time they all littered the tinum Dungeon before me, traveling in packs. Huddled in groups.
And the ones leading them the dozens and dozens of creatures that floated above these Gold Rank monsters that were so numerous here?
They were Mindreapers.
Chapter 82: Return
Chapter 82: Return
82. Return
Rows and rows of monsters marched down the broken streets of the Brilsun Ruins far below us. They walked in haphazard groups throngs of the gargantuan Gatho Mammoths lumbered alongside the far smaller Ground Cravers, identally crushing a few of them once in a while. But the Ground Cravers didnt mind.
These idents didnt even register in the minds of the monsters. Because, to them, they were not doing anything out of the ordinary. Perhaps they thought they were still in their Lairs or in their homes in the Mothatis Mountain Range. It didnt matter what they thought their real senses were shut off as they were kept asleep by the Mindreapers leading them.
The powerful tinum Rank monsters. The Level 70 creatures made of mana, which had powerful mind magic that could even keep a Level whatever Daniels level was [Hero] sleeping in the midst ofbat. They were with these monsters, keeping them from waking and breaking free from whatever spell they were under.
I stared at these mindless masses, eyes wide. Daniel stood next to me, his face furrowed, and his hand tightly gripping the hilt of his sword. He spoke through clenched teeth.
Theyre gathering an army?
They are.
I nodded. The Human man shook his head and just sat down. Rubbing at his temples, he let out a tired sigh.
Seems like I might not be getting any sleep tonight, huh?
Yep.
Or the night after. And the night after. And
He trailed off. He nced over at me hesitantly, trying to peer at my shadowed face.
...do you think we should go back?
What do you mean?
Report this to the Valiant Dreamers Company. No matter how you look at this, this isnt normal. Mindreapers they dont do this. Theyre monsters. And this?
He gestured at a group of [Rancor Mites]. They had been hopping along at a meandering pace until the Mindreaper stopped. Then the creature of magic turned around and pointed at them. Their movements ceased and they dropped to the ground, asleep.
Suddenly, all the other monsters surrounding the sleeping [Rancor Mites] charged at the lower leveled bug-like creatures. They tore them apart where theyy, gaining experience and levels without any resistance or effort. Narrowing my eyes, I turned back to Daniel.
This isnt normal. Theyre trying to level up the stronger monsters. And theyre gathering them too. Thats why the canyon was so empty. I dont know whats going on, Salvos. And we need to go back.
He stared at me with a grim look on his face; he was pleading, hoping for me to see his reason. I opened my mouth
Youre right.
Daniel began to protest but stopped. He blinked.
Uh what?
I felt my shoulders sag as the words left my mouth.
Youre right. This is clearly too much for us to handle. I was expecting to fight a few dozen Minotaurs when we reached this Dungeon. Even if they were higher leveled than me, I knew I could probably move faster than them. The reports we were given at the Adventurers Guild told us they typically had high [Strength] and [Vitality] over all else.
Shaking my head, I nced back at the floating Mindreapers, spread throughout the vast, sprawling sunken city.
Mindreapers on the other hand I cant dodge their attacks. Not at all. And they can hit me from a distance, we saw that with the one we just fought. Even though he had been far away from us, his mind magic reached us in an instant, making my head feel like it wanted to burst.
I took a step forward and crouched down on one knee. cing a wed hand on the ground, I admitted I was out of my depth.
This tinum Rank Dungeon its not at all what I imagined. I expected monsters fighting each other. Minotaurs. Some tinum Rank monsters. But I dont see any Minotaurs. I dont see any tinum Rank monsters. I only see too many Gold Rank monsters for us to fight. And dangerous Mindreapers that would control you in your sleep.
Daniel stared at me with joy in his eyes. He brightened and spoke excitedly.
So youre saying we should go back
No.
I cut him off before he could get his hopes up. I met his gaze and spoke slowly.
We came here for a reason. I wanted to level up too. Maybe be an Archdemon at Level 70 although Im now not really sure if my next evolution will make me one but the main reason we came here is to find the Fairies.
My Humanpanion chewed his lower lip, his eyes darting between me and the Dungeon below. Before he could protest, Iid out my n for him.
We dont have to fight any of these monsters. Not unless its necessary. All we have to do is sneak through the city without them realizing were there.
Thats dangerous, Salvos. If were found out, we could have a horde of monsters chasing after us.
Im sure we could take on one of the smaller groups of Mindreapers.
There were a lot of monsters gathered below, and from what I noticed, many of them werent even Gold Rank threats. Sure, there were still hundreds of monsters like the Saeves or the Drakes. But they were clearly in the minority here.
In fact, if we nned an attack on one of them nicely, I think we could kill a Mindreaper and free the monsters under whatever mind magic they have them under, making them fight the other monsters in the area. And that could serve as our distraction to escape.
Thats true
Trailing off, Daniel still looked uncertain about this. He took a deep breath and sighed.
I dont think this is a bad idea, Salvos. Or at least, not a terrible one. But I will only agree to it under one condition.
I cocked my head.
And that is?
I need to get some sleep.
--
Now leaving [Dungeon: Brilsum Ruins].
My Humanpanion and I made our way back through the canyon, making sure to mark a clear path to the Dungeon so we could get there much quicker next time. I remained out of my Mortal Form, feeling more secure with the extra 6 [Vitality] I had when I was out of it.
I knew that switching back and forth from my Mortal Form would level it up more; that was what I had surmised and assumed from the one level up I got for it. However, if a Mindreaper attacked me from far away, I might not survive to reach it even if I used both [Self Haste] and [Charge of Embers]bined.
Agreeing that it was the best move to leave the canyons for now, I followed Daniel until we were at the very edge of the orange rocky cliffs. Then my Humanpanion copsed and got to work sleeping.
Sitting down next to him, I let [Rest] fully take over me and let my wounds recover and close up. Once I was fully healed, I got up and received a surprise notification.
General Skill [Rest] Level Up!
[Rest - Lvl. 2] -> [Rest - Lvl. 3]!
Experience is awarded for the leveling of a General Skill!
Huh.
I hadnt got a level in that for a while; it made sense since I was relying on healing potions more than anything now. Plus, I tried my hardest not to get hit in every battle. So, it was leveling far slower than I had hoped.
Feeling energized, I began working on my [Advanced Mana Maniption] as I always did until Daniel awoke from his slumber. It had been daytime when he went to sleep. Now it was dusk, and the sun was setting, burning the horizon with a brilliant orange hue.
I walked up to mypanion as he rubbed at his eyes, blinking.
You know, seeing a scary Demon first thing in the morning is a bit frightening.
It isnt morning. And
I bared my teeth at him.
I prefer it if youre scared.
Sighing, the Human man stood up and stretched his back.
So, what should we do now? We cant just try scouring only tiny parts of the Brilsum Ruins every night before returning here for the rest of the day. Its not feasible. It will take too much time.
Yep!
I nodded enthusiastically and lifted my chin proudly.
Thats why Ive been thinking. About a way to tackle this Dungeon. See, we both know that you dont immediately get taken over by the Mindreapers and whatever other magic is working alongside it when you fall asleep. It takes a while. And the Mindreaper has to leave the Dungeon first.
Do we test the range of the Mindreapers before we try to find a good spot to rest and set up as a checkpoint?
Exactly! And we should also observe them. See what theyre doing at different times of the day.
They just seem like theyre amassing an army to me.
I scoffed and folded my arms across my chest.
We dont know that. That was something you assumed when you saw it. For all we know, they could just be gathering a bunch of high leveled monsters to sacrifice to level up for themselves.
Thats a possibility. A bit unlikely. But it is.
Raising a wed finger, I exined myself.
I think the best thing for us to do now is to observe them. Pay attention to what theyre doing. Then once were at least a little bit familiar with their patterns and movements at different times of day, we can try and sneak past them. Search for the Fairies or draw them out.
Daniel nodded slowly. He reached into his fake Bag of Holding and produced a few sheets of paper.
These are the notes Edithe gave us. The ones she got from researching herself and speaking to Mistshard. Apparently, while Fairies are reportedly sighted by adventurers who have delved into the Brilsum Ruins, they are incredibly rare. And it ispletely random.
So we cant just do some kind of ritual here to summon them?
No. But I do have a bit of an idea on where they can be found.
I gave him a curious look, peering over at the notes. He ced it on the ground for me to see and sighed.
Its not written here by Edithe. Its just something I was told when I was first summoned into this world, I guess. When I was told of the tales about the previous [Heroes].
Melissa.
I spoke her name reverently. If only Daniel were like her we wouldnt have any issue dealing with these Mindreapers. Or better yet, if she reces Daniel, I wontin either. I made the teasing jibe to myself and snickered.
Daniel did not notice it, instead recounting what he thought was important.
You see, all the temples out there the Sanctuary of Fauna, the Sanctum of Elements, the Den of Souls, and even the Court of the Fae they were all founded by Humans and only Humans. They came long before the Spirit Lord made a pact with Alexander as a result of Humans fascination with the Spirit ne. Many Humans, especially those who were uneducated, even worshipped the Spirits as some kind of deity.
Huh. That sounds nice. Id like that to be me.
Ignoring me, he raised a finger.
But the Fairy Queen didnt like that. The Fairies tried to chase the Humans away, but they always returned, worshipping them. If she could, she would have ordered her Fairies to destroy all Humans that approached them. But after the Spirit Lord made a deal with Humanity, she could no longer do so as she did not want to draw his ire. If Spirits even if they were Fairies acted against Humans on their own, the pact would have been at risk.
So she asked one of your own [Heroes] to do it instead?
Exactly.
He shifted ufortably.
I dont know why Melissa agreed to do it. But she did. And now all the Fairy temples are gone. Except for whatever remains of them in the old and destroyed cities that had them. Such as the Brilsum Ruins. I think I think thats our best ce to search for Fairies.
But hasnt it been destroyed?
I tapped a finger on my chin.
Why would the Fairies remain there when its gone?
Because I think that Fairies have a reason to be there. Thats why they couldnt just up and leave when Humans kept forming ces of worship around them. And thats why theyre being spotted in the Brilsum Ruins even now.
I paused, considering this. Daniel gave me a helpless shrug.
Thats the first ce we should start looking for, at least. I dont think it would hurt to try.
Youre right.
I nodded and shot him a grin.
I think thats the best suggestion youve made so far. We should do exactly that!
We locked gazes. This is what we need to do, I thought. Daniel looked at me for a moment, his feet shuffling under him. He hesitated, bobbing his mouth like a fish. Until finally, he spoke.
Why are you being so mean to me recently, Salvos? Also, your grin as a Demon isnt exactly reassuring.
Fine, Ill stop!
When you say youll stop, are you saying youll stop smirking at me in this form or are you saying youll stop making fun of me? Salvos? Hey, Salvos stop ignoring me!
Chapter 83: Observations
Chapter 83: Observations
83. Observations
Are we ready?
I asked Daniel the question as he nced back onest time to the camp we had set up just outside of the rocky canyons in the Motharis Mountain Range. Slinging his bag over his shoulder, he turned back to me.
I think so.
He had his long sword sheathed on his waist, with a hand resting on its hilt. I nodded back at him.
Then lets go.
We started making our way back in the direction of the Brilsum Ruins; the tinum Rank Dungeon was not too far away, however, if we took our time getting there, it would still take a few hours to arrive. So, we made haste.
Daniel and I navigated through the deep gorges of the canyon, making sharp turns as we quickly headed back to the entrance to the Dungeon. It only took us an hour with Daniels slower pace to get there.
If we had sprinted full speed, we would have arrived far sooner. But we were also being wary cautious of any Mindreapers that might have been scouring the canyon for any monsters to attack in their sleep. I didnt think that was how they operated, but without any observations, I could note to any proper conclusion.
Climbing up to the top of the stark, white rubble in this orange, barrenndscape, Daniel and I found ourselves staring down at the Brilsum Ruins once again. The sight was familiar a broken city, hundreds of Gold Rank monsters and hundreds more of weaker monsters, and Mindreapers leading them.
They marched up and down the streets, lumbering like the mindless, sleeping creatures they were. I went prone on the ground next to Daniel and faced him.
Anything stands out to you?
Not really. Looks exactly the same as yesterday.
Mindreapers do need to sleep, right?
...maybe?
If they didnt need sleep I would both be d and be disappointed. Disappointed because it would probably make it that much more difficult for us to sneak through the Brilsum Ruins undetected. But d because at least something in the Mortal Realm was capable of fending off the mighty bodily needs that dominated monsters, animals, and sapient creatures alike!
We bothy there, trying to stay out of view, and observed the movements of the Mindreapers and those under their control. The throngs of monsters generally did nothing but follow after the Mindreapers. And that meant keeping to the periphery of the Brilsum Ruins.
At first, I thought it was a coincidence that the Mindreapers stayed away from what looked like the inner part of the city. They kept to the edge close to where the crater started to incline up to the rest of the canyon. Where broken wallsy fallen and crumbled, having been broken by a great [Hero], then eroded over time.
The streets they filled were limited to beyond the second set of broken walls the ones forming a circle around the center of the city. These walls had not been fully copsed: part of it had been felled, taken by nature or by magic, but some of it remained standing. They white sheen they had were familiar, although they were now dusted over to a dirty gray color.
Banclite.
The very same kinds of minerals that made up the walls protecting Viechester. I pointed it out to Daniel who had been focusing on a group led by a Mindreaper flying particrly close to us, but had already gone off to patrol somewhere else.
Banclite. It says here in Edithes notes that thats where the Minotaurs are supposed to be.
So the Mindreapers are scared of the Minotaurs then.
Possibly.
Maybe they want to take the rest of the Dungeon for themselves? Thats why theyre building a monster army.
Furrowing his brows, Daniel got up and began to climb back down from our elevated position. I followed after him with a raised brow.
Where are you going?
Notfortable with talking so close to them. But that is a possibility. I find it unlikely though.
Whys that?
Because Mindreapers are supposed to be solitary monsters. Why would so many of them be working together?
I dunno.
I raised my shoulders in a shrug.
How are they able to control monsters with their mind magic?
Im not sure. But I think something else is aiding them. To enhance their magic and use their own magic to achieve this.
Then maybe that other thing is also making them work together.
I helpfully suggested. Daniels face twisted and he nced back up where we came from. He was staring at the white rubble, but I knew he was actually looking at the city imagining itsyout.
And thats what Im worried about. Come on, lets get back up there. I can stay awake until noones I think.
--
Daniel and I continued observing the movements of the Mindreapers, even as dawn came, opening the curtain of night, and bringing with it the light of the sun. A warm glow once again settled over the orange canyons. The high cliffs and tall teaus behind us were a beautiful and unique sight. To see something so empty of life while not in the Netherworld I was amazed by it.
However, my focus stayed on the Brilsum Ruins; my eyes were locked on the Mindreapers. And sure enough, even throughout the morning, the powerful mind mages kept to the outer part of the city. Despite the inner citys walls being broken and damaged where they could have easily crossed through it they remained moving in haphazard directions away from it.
It was almost noon, and Daniel was yawning now, starting to get tired. I was going to suggest that we go back, having gathered what I thought was enough for us to attempt our first sneak through the city tomorrow. Until something strange happened.
A Mindreaper to the western part of the city suddenly stopped moving. The monsters following it halted in their tracks too, turning their heads in the same direction that the Mindreaper was looking. Then they all copsed to the ground. Every Gatho Mammoth, Ground Craver, and Rancors were now just lying there where they once stood.
Narrowing my eyes, I nudged Daniel to draw his attention to it.
What are they doing?
I dont know. But I think theyre still alive.
How do you know?
I shrugged and turned back to the Mindreaper. It was slowly floating higher and higher up until it was at an even altitude with Daniel and I. The two of us immediately shrunk back, obscuring ourselves slightly behind the rubble.
What is it
The Mindreaper shot forward. It flew as fast as the Mindreaper attacking us had been, far faster than the other slow floating Mindreapers who were still aimlessly traversing the city.
Bing nothing more than a speck in the distance, I watched as the Mindreaper suddenly came to a halt, the dot in the sky no longer getting any further. I frowned as Daniel opened his mouth. Before he could ask his question, I gave an answer.
Its doing what that Mindreaper controlling you had been doing.
The Human man gave me a nk look, until slowly, his eyes grew wide. Realization sunk in and he spoke for me.
Its going to find more monsters to bring back.
Yep.
I eyed the Mindreaper, so far away, and yet its presence felt so close; if it spotted us from there, we would have to flee the collective attack of the monster army down in the Brilsum Ruins below. But we couldnt just leave or sink back into the crevices and cracks, hiding away from sight. We wouldnt be able to see them either. And we had to make sure it was doing what I thought it was. It was risky, and I was willing to take the risk.
Daniel held still, waiting with bated breath for the Mindreaper to make its return. Sure enough, it did. Following it was a flock of [Vurats]. The low leveled flying creatures that feasted on the corpses of the dead, refusing to fight without provocation. Then its horde of monsters rose, still asleep and moving against their will.
I thought that was it. My suspicions had been confirmed. I was willing to take that information for now and return to our little camp. But just as I pulled away to leave, the [Vurats] plunged themselves straight down at the Gold Rank threats. They charged straight at the gargantuan monsters and small monsters alike. I stared as this happened.
For a moment, I thought they managed to break free from the Mindreapers sleep spell. But I realized soon after that it was amand by the Mindreaper. It watched callously as the weak winged creatures were torn apart, dozens of them all killed by the monsters in its horde.
Whys it doing that?
Daniel frowned, watching the massacre go on. He turned to me, speaking angrily.
It could have grown its horde, but it sent them to die.
It wants its stronger monsters to level. We saw that yesterday, didnt we?
But that wasnt nned! This was methodical. It just went straight to a bunch of lower leveled monsters and killed them.
ncing back at Daniel, I gave him a puzzled look. I quizzically arched a brow.
Isnt that what you adventurers do? You exterminate monsters in their Lairs, in their Dungeons, in their homes. This doesnt seem any different.
But we do it because theyre a threat!
I raised a wed finger, covering his mouth.
Youre talking too loud. And only some of you do it because theyre a threat. Other adventurers arent as kind. Or do you think Stephen is the kind of tinum Rank who goes about fighting monsters for the sole purpose of helping people?
I
He hesitated. I eyed thest of the [Vurats] as they were killed, then watched the Mindreaper resume its patrolling of the outer city. I hopped down from the rubble, gesturing for Daniel to follow.
I think thats all we needed to see today. It seems like they dont sleep. So were going to have to test how far their reach goes now.
Daniel slowly followed after me, a scowl stickered onto his face. Patting him on the shoulder, I smiled reassuringly at him.
That means you can sleep!
--
We found a small alcove about halfway between our camp and the Brilsum Ruins which I thought would be a good ce for Daniel to try to rest in. The Human man closed his eyes andy there. I expected him to instantly pass out, tired and exhausted from staying up for so long. However instead, he began tossing and turning, flipping his bedroll around and even resting his head on his own arm then both his arms.
What are you doing?
I finally snapped at him. He creaked one eye open.
Trying to sleep.
Why cant you just sleep already?
Its not that easy!
He harrumphed and flipped around, facing away from me. Crossing my arms, I plopped myself to the ground with a huff.
He keeps talking about sleep but when he gets to sleep he cant even do it
Eventually, Daniel did fall into slumber. The Human mans breathing slowed as hey there in his bedroom, unmoving. Getting up, I nced around the outside of the alcove to see if any Mindreaper was nearby. None so far.
Waiting patiently for an hour, I finally decided that the test was a sess and that at this distance, no Mindreaper was going to control him. I was wrong.
Two hourster, as I was in the middle of identifying a strange, multicolored rock, Daniel stood up with his eyes closed and began marching down the canyon, towards the Brilsum Ruins. Sighing, I activated [Zealous Call] and drew an angry [Hero] towards me. As I began backing up, dodging his crazed swings, a notification popped up in my head.
General Skill [Title Skill: Zealous Call] Level Up!
[Title Skill: Zealous Call - Lvl. 1] -> [Title Skill: Zealous Call - Lvl. 2]!
Experience is awarded for the leveling of a General Skill!
I blinked.
Huh, I wonder what that does.
Apparently, it meant that it aggroed its target for a longer period of time doubling it to 20 seconds. Which made me have to dodge an angry [Heros sh] from Daniel before the Title Skills effects wore off. But it also felt like I could control its targets better; not entirely choosing who it affected, but so that it wasnt just all epassing like before.
Then when mypanion returned to his senses, he took a moment to assess his surroundings. His gaze swept over the canyon, stopping only at therge de-shaped hole on the side of the rock wall.
Uh
Yeah, you cant use your super [Hero] Skill.
Oh.
He gave me a hesitant look.
Does this mean we have to go to the Dungeon now?
Rubbing at my temples like Edithe, I gestured for him to follow me. I picked up his bedroll and his fake Bag of Holding, and headed in the opposite direction the thin stream of water was running towards.
Come on, lets go back. Get you your full rest. Then well try and sneak into the Brilsums Ruins tomorrow.
The Human man sighed in relief. He spoke in English.
Thank god.
Chapter 84: Doing Bad Things
Chapter 84: Doing Bad Things
84. Doing Bad Things
Daniel and I made our way back through the narrow path between the tall, hanging cliffs, walking alongside the thin stream of water that poured its way towards the Brilsum Ruins; the massive crater in the center of the canyon fell into a steep decline, drawing all water sources straight to it.
It was night now. My Humanpanion had gotten his fill of sleep. And we were going to attempt to sneak into the tinum Rank Dungeon, hopefully to find any traces of Fairies or Fairy temples without alerting the Mindreapers and their hordes.
We crested to the top of the same pile of rubble as before, taking a moment to assess if anything had changed in the broken city. We spotted no difference. The meandering, lumbering monster horde seemed to have not grown in size. No new monsters or creatures had been added to their numbers.
Nodding at Daniel, the two of us went prone on the ground. He took the nonverbal cue without any questions, since we had already discussed what to do beforehand. After our observations yesterday, we had formed a n to hopefully make our way through the Brilsum Ruins undetected. What we decided to do was simple: we wait.
The Mindreapers did not seem to need any sleep. Being magical creatures made of mana, it was possible that they were able to go without sleep, making them more akin to Demons and Spirits than most creatures in the Mortal Realm at least, in that aspect.
And it was not even all Spirits and Demons.I remembered Druma how the [Yaksha] needed sleep despite being a Lesser Spirit. I had asked Mistshard why that was the case, and she simply exined that all Subspecies and even Species of creatures were different.
Unfortunately, that made my respect for the friendly four-armed Spirit go down slightly. Just a tiny bit. He is very nice!
Regardless, we were not going to wait for the Mindreapers to take a nap, especially since it was likely they didnt need it. Instead, we were going to continue making our observations and only attempt to enter the ruined city if the opportunity arose. The opportunity being
All of a sudden, one of the Mindreapers close to the eastern side of the city rose up in the air. It left its horde of monsters sleeping on the ground before speeding off and hovering just above one of the tall teaus further in the distance. I exchanged a nce with Daniel and hee nodded.
Alright, its time.
Just have to wait a little longer
I kept one eye on the Mindreaper hovering in the distance and the other on the Mindreapers closest to us. The moment the patrolling groups turned and went off in another direction, Daniel and I got up and began climbing down to the bottom of the crater. Their absence gave us the freedom to reach the side of the Brilsum Ruins where the distant Mindreaper had abandoned. Hurriedly pulling Daniel along, I dashed forward till we reached the periphery of the broken city.
Once we arrived at the broken and crumbled outer walls, the two of us hunched over and kept low, almost crawling our way along the edge towards the eastern wall. I made sure to keep an eye out on the Mindreaper, still busy pulling in whatever poor monster or animal that decided to sleep close enough to the tinum Rank Dungeon to fall for the Mindreapers magic.
This is why sleep is bad, I remarked to myself.
Reaching the eastern side of the city, Daniel and I began scaling a copsed part of the wall to fully enter the Brilsum Ruins. I brought a foot over arge rock and halted mid step. I nudged Daniel who was a step behind me and ced a finger on my mouth.
Shhh.
The Human man blinked and nced over at what I was gesturing at. Lying before me was a copsed Ground Craver. The small, Level 23 monstery unmoving on the brick street, its body gently raising and falling with each of its peaceful breath.
I swept my gaze around the rest of the street and spotted more sleeping monsters. Drakes, Gatho Mammoths, and other monsters both big and small. This had been where the Mindreaper had been before it flew off to gather more monsters for its horde. I gave Daniel a look, once again non verbally trying tomunicate with him, and he rolled his eyes.
You know we dont have to be quiet, right? We cant wake them up.
Huh. I forgot about that.
Daniel stepped past me, drawing his sword as he entered the street ahead, making his way past all the sleeping monsters without fear of waking any of them. Following behind him, I cast my gaze around the sky, looking out for any other Mindreaper that could possibly be close.
Seems like were in an emptier part of the city.
Or we just got lucky and the other Mindreaper patrols arent here right now.
We made our way around arge, sleeping Saeve, and carefully stepped over a smaller one that looked like its baby. I raised a brow as I identified it.
Level 12. And its barely a child. You Humans sure level slow.
Most of us prefer to live in peace. Unlike monsters that are constantly fighting each other in the wilderness.
Not all monsters are hostile, you saw that with the [Ezrabs]!
Yeah, but they still have to fight to survive from hostile monsters. Humans do too, however we have cities and settlements to keep most of us safe. So, most people barring soldiers, adventurers, or guards have no reason to reach such high levels.
I guess thats true
I trailed off, looking around at the ruined city. At the broken homes, buildings, and what were possibly towers that had been copsed either from the destruction of Brilsum by the Oracle of Light, or eroded and destroyed by time. Or the monsters here identally bumped into it. There were plenty of exnations as to why so much of the city had been damaged or destroyed. But not all of it waspletely lost.
Daniel and I came to a stop right before what was possibly once a grand building. Perhaps it had a gilded entrance, with a garden path leading to its front door. The insides would have been luxuriously decorated, with red carpets leading down every hallway and expensive paintings hanging around the walls. But now, it was just a in, gray building. One of the few ones that remained standing.
Think this could have been a Fairy temple?
Im not sure. But I dont think checking it is a good idea. Were too close to where we started not only will we be screwed if that Mindreaper doese back while were in here, but I dont think a Fairy temple would be this intact.
I nodded and turned back, just making sure the speck floating in the air was still a speck. Daniel and I continued on, making our way through the haphazard streets, and keeping our eyes on the skies so we wouldnt run into the path of the Mindreapers within the city. We passed through more broken buildings some of them half standing, and others nothing more than piles of rubble while keeping ourselves always close to the sides of the roads.
One time, neither of us spotted a Mindreaper who had been floating too close to the ground. We were only made aware of its presence when we felt the light rumbling caused by the mass of monsters following it. Daniel and I quickly threw ourselves into the nearest house. Its front door copsed and the way was blocked, but there was a gaping hole in the side of the building which let us enter.
Pulling ourselves into a room away from the street, we waited, holding our breaths, for the monsters to pass. Daniel and I had considered the possibility of Mindreapers being able to sense our presence through magic alone. Perhaps they had a sphere of mana surrounding them, letting them see anything within it. We werent really sure how their mind magic worked, but we couldnt be too cautious.
However, it turned out that our worries were for naught. The Mindreapers saw with their eyes just like most of the monsters in their hordes. So the procession of Gold Rank threats passed through the street without ever being aware that we were there. Once they were gone, Daniel sighed in relief.
Honestly, why are they even doing this? The more I watch them, the less I think theyre avoiding the inner city and the more I think theyre guarding something within.
I wrinkled my nose, bothered slightly by a strange smell. Standing back up, I faced Daniel.
Maybe. Or they could just be building an army like you said. We dont know what they want, and I dont think youd like my suggestion of just asking them about it.
No, theyll kill us.
See? I knew you wouldnt like it.
I folded my arms in a triumphant way, shooting him a grin as I leaned back against a wall. Daniels eyes grew wide and he put a hand out.
Wait, Salvos
Huh
Without warning, the wall behind me crumbled to dust. It copsed to the ground into a pile of gray rocks, revealing another room within it. I blinked a few times and Daniel nced warily out into the street.
For a moment, he held his breath, waiting for a rush of angry but sleeping monsters toe at us. However, the noise caused from the copse was too sudden. Too soft. It wasnt heard by anybody.
Daniel took a deep breath, cing a hand on his chest.
Fuckign hell, I thought we were screwed.
I cocked my head, not sure why he was speaking in English. I ignored that fact and peered down at the dust lying at my feet.
Whyd that happen?
Its because the buildings around here are old. Theyre very fragile and most of their foundations are weak. You can''t just touch anything, Salvos!
I had no idea
Trailing off, I looked at Daniel, eyes wide. He stared at me for a moment then his face softened.
I didnt mean to snap
Wait, whats that?
I ignored him and walked into the room behind the now-copsed wall. The Human man watched me go for a moment before mumbling something to himself.
Something had caught my eye in this room. In fact, it was the same scent I had sniffed from before, but it was stronger now. I saw something poking out from the corner of the dimly lit room a brown object that almost blended in with the gray in the darkness.
But my eyesight was good, so I didnt miss it. I activated [Ignition] and focused the mes to a wed finger. I waved it in the air before me and narrowed my eyes.
This is
I started and Daniel came to a halt behind me.
What I had seen was a leather boot. But it wasnt just a boot attached to nothing. It was a brown boot that was still worn by a person. More specifically, a Human person.
The Human, whoever they were, was lying against a sturdier looking wall. They sat in a nted position, dressed in ragged and tattered ck clothing. In fact, if I hadnt known any better and wasnt able to sense trace amounts of mana from magical artifacts, I would have assumed they were wearing something simr to my torn Cloak of Shadows that now hung around my neck.
Normally, I would have prodded them or tried to speak to the Human, unless they were asleep. And if it was Daniel doing the sleeping, I might have done so anyway. But while whoever this was wasnt Daniel, they also werent sleeping. They were lying against the wall not out of rest or any reason in particr.
They were just dead.
Huh. So, Humans have been here recently.
I spoke simply. Daniel took a step forward and immediately crouched over the body. He patted his arms around the corpse, his face furrowed.
Its cold but fresh. Obviously from an adventurer who tried to challenge this Dungeon. But the way hes dressed
The Human man began fumbling through the body, trying to find something from it. I gave him a weird look.
What are you doing?
Searching for something, anything. Maybe a diary.
You mean like your one?
Yeah.
Isnt that supposed to be private?
Daniel grimaced as he pulled out a bloodstained book from the inner clothes of the corpse. He turned to me and sighed.
Usually, yes. But this man, or woman, is dead. I dont think they care about anyone looking through their stuff anymore. And while its not unusual for people to die in a Dungeon, this is a tinum Rank Dungeon.
He said it as if I was supposed to understand what that meant. I didnt. However, I tried to wager a guess.
So only powerful Humans go here.
Or adventurers seeking glory. And those would announce to every Adventurers Guild they pass through that theyre going to challenge this Dungeon. But when I spoke to Edithe before we left, she said no one has ventured to this Dungeon in a whole year.
I tapped a finger on my chin, understanding.
You think this isnt an adventurer then?
No. I think he might be one of your friends from before.
My friends?
Daniel opened the book and spoke a word.
[Cultists].
The page turned to a drawing. Arge drawing that took up two whole pages of the book. It was of a circle filled with intricate drawings on its inside a kind of glyph that seemed so familiar to me. A summoning circle.
Huh.
I stared at Daniel with newfound respect.
And you knew this person was a [Cultist] just from his clothes?
The Human man rubbed his nose all too gleefully.
Well, I do have a knack at spotting bad guys.
Is that a [Hero] Skill?!
Uh, no. He was just dressed like one.
I blinked and nced down at the dead [Cultist], remembering how I thought I was dressed like them. I pointed a finger at myself.
Am I a bad guy?
As long as you dont do bad things, youre not one
The Human man was suddenly cut off. A loud crash resounded behind us. Dust blew up in the air as the ceiling of the previous room fell, without anything to support its weight. Daniel and I stared as the front half of the building fell into itself, rubbing and debris piling up with a violent tter.
Instantly, I heard the sound of angry monsters bounding towards us in the distance. The heavy, rushed footfalls echoed in the other previously quiet street, filling the ruined city with a riotous mor. Pointing at the copsed half of the building, I faced Daniel.
Is that a bad thing?
...yes. Yes it is.
Chapter 85: Stampede
Chapter 85: Stampede
85. Stampede
The Mindreapers and their hordes of monsters closed in on us, pouring down the streets in an angry, unstoppable current. This tidal wave came as Daniel and I burst out of the building, casting our gazes around the dark, broken city.
Brilsum Ruins had been thrown into a frenzy; the target of their ire was at the two interlopers who dared enter amidst the cloak of darkness. I spotted the first of the monsters making their way around the street corner. Rabid Rancors were leaping through great distances to get to us.
I raised a hand, aiming it at therge insect-like creatures.
[Scorching Wave].
The bright blue mes ignited and lit up the night. It sent a plume of deadly fire into the air, catching the monsters mid air and setting them aze. I spun around and gestured at Daniel to leave as the charred bodies of the low Gold monsters fell to the ground, dead.
Go!
I called out to him as I ran past him. Daniel however, was fumbling his way slowly behind me despite the head start I had given him.
There was a crash behind us. Therger, more powerful monsters finally turned the corner and caught sight of us, doubling their pace to reach their targets. I red at mypanion and started pulling him along.
Why are you so slow?!
My [Agility] is not as high as you
He started right before a ball of fire flew past our heads.
and you have [Self Haste] active! Its not fair!
His voice drew out like a long and booming st, echoing through the explosion resounding behind us. I glowered but didnt respond. Something else had caught my eyes something of far more importance.
The first Mindreaper had finally made its appearance. The one leading this horde against us. It flew above a pack of Gatho Mammoths, its eyes angrily scanning the area before stopping on us. I knew what wasing next and pushed Daniel to move ahead of me.
Just run! Ill catch up to you in a moment!
What are you
The wave of mind magic washed over me as I growled a shriek.
[Title Skill: Zealous Call]!
I focused the Skill entirely on Daniel. Not because I wanted it to affect him, but because I did not want him to be drawn by it. It was a feeling; something I noted when the General Skill leveled. Perhaps it was [Deadly Instincts] which told me about it. And it worked.
The horde of angry monsters turned even more angry. Their rage to me was doubled tripled even! They bore down on me like a column of burning ash. The eruption of rage, pressured into existence deep beneath the surface of the earth, before spewing out like ava from a volcano.
...I had no idea what a volcano was, but Daniel told me it shot out hotva.
I readied myself for the volley of fiery spheres, for the shaking of the earth and the rising of pirs barring my path. I was hit by the sound that pierced through my ears, for the magic that attacked me straight in my mind.
My senses were overloaded, even with [Self Haste], I could not evade it all in time. In an instant, the protection offered by my ring fizzled out and my body was cut and bleeding. Only [Charge of Embers] saved me, bringing me down a narrow side street. The sound magic and mind magic still struck me, the Mindreaper being the first one to reach me, unencumbered by the buildings and rubble covering the ground.
Letting it make its approach, I sent out a [Scorching Wave] at it in the air. It flinched from the attack, but otherwise suffered little damage from the Skill. Then before it could fly back from me, fire chains caught it by its tentacled legs. I tugged it down from its flight and swung my kusarigama for its face.
[Fire Strike] empowered my attack and it sheared deep through its magical body.
The Mindreaper reeled back before the rest of its horde tore into the side street. I struck out once again, but this time I followed through with the attack and pinned the Mindreaper to the ground. It let out an inaudible screech before turning a hate-filled gaze at me.
Then its eyes cleared. It stared at me for a moment, confused. Its consciousness returned to it and a smile spread across my face.
How what did you?
I leapt back and waved at it, ignoring the telepathic messages it sent my way.
Got to go! Bye!
The Mindreapers eyes grew wide before it sent a wave of mind magic my way. My head felt like it was about to burst as I bled the ck blood of my kind, trying to fight through the attack and escape from its range.
Get back
An explosion cut off the Mindreaper. A ball of fire exploded where the Mindreaper stood, sending broken bricks and earth up into the air. Craning my neck just a little bit, I tried to catch a glimpse of the Mindreapers body. Still alive, huh?
Crunch. Crunch. CRUNCH.
Huh.
A stampede of Gatho Mammoths ran over the Mindreaper. The monsters the Drakes, the Rancors, and the Ground Cravers they had all broken out of their trance. My Title Skill freed them from whatever it was that was taking hold of their body. And now, they were fighting each other.
The Gatho Mammoths had tried fleeing from the ferocious and violent Drakes. The scaled beasts tearing into the smaller creatures with ease the only monsters that could take them on too spooked to take part in the massive battle.
A Drake had its head raised high, creating a powerful ball of fire to burn its enemies. When a pack of Saeves climbed up its legs. These werent [Prima Saeves]. They were the smaller variation the ones I had protected Sophia and Cless from when they were asleep. The night before the giant ape had attacked us.
They were lower leveled around level 40. But they were not easy to deal with, even for me.
While a horde of monsters had been gathered by the Mindreapers and whatever magic empowered them, most of these monsters here werent swarm monsters. They werent like Centinels or Giant Spiders. They formed groups far fewer in numbers than them, making up for their numerical inferiority by their individual superiority.
So the Saeves brought down the Drake, ripping apart its iron-like scales as if they were picking fruits from a tree. More small skirmishes broke out, but I did not stay to watch it. I fled the scene, just like the Gatho Mammoths. Except I was faster.
Stalking through the Brilsum Ruins, I saw the other patrols of Mindreapers and their hordes slowly bear down on the chaos I had left behind. The sounds of fighting drew those nearby, however the ones further away ignored it. Perhaps this was the chance I had to search the city while the Mindreapers were distracted. But there was always tomorrow.
To my relief, I found Daniel safe and alive, waiting for me at the same spot we would spy down onto the Dungeon from. He was sprawled, arms wide on the white floor. I went to lie down next to him, heaving a heavy sigh.
That wasnt fun.
It really wasnt.
I almost died.
I didnt, but I would have if not for you.
He nced over at me, giving me a grateful look. I grinned back and got up.
It was dangerous, but
I pointed down at the Brilsum Ruins where the fighting was happening, although it was subsiding. At the corpse of the Gatho Mammoths, just at the edge of the city.
I have a n, and that n means were going to do that again.
The Human man stared at me in disbelief for a moment.
Are you serious?
I am.
I snorted and crossed my arms.
It serves as a really good distraction. We can sneak through the city undisturbed then. Maybe even go into the inner part of it without any problems.
Daniel frowned. He scratched at his chin as he considered this. Leaning back, I cast my gaze up into the starry sky, a very good feeling passing through me.
Plus, its good for levels.
Defeated [Nightmare Mindreaper - Lvl. 80]!
More experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 20 levels above you!
Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy with the help of others!
Defeated [Horned Drake - Lvl. 61]!
Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy with the help of others!
Defeated [Rancor Mite - Lvl. 54]!
Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy with the help of others!
Defeated [Gatho Mammoth - Lvl. 68]!
Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy with the help of others!
Subspecies [Midday Changeling] Level Up!
[Midday Changeling Lvl. 57] -> [Midday Changeling Lvl. 58]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
Subspecies [Midday Changeling] Level Up!
[Midday Changeling Lvl. 58] -> [Midday Changeling Lvl. 59]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
Salvos (Death of the Destroyer)
Species: [Greater Demon]
Subspecies: [Midday Changeling] - Lvl. 59
General Skills:
[Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 4
[Identification] - Lvl. 5
[Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 1
[Racial Skill: Mortal Form] - Lvl. 2
[Rest] - Lvl. 3
[Title Skill: Zealous Call] - Lvl. 2
Stats:
[Avable Stat Points: 10]
[Vitality]: 60 (+5)
[Strength]: 40 (+5)
[Endurance]: 63 (+5)
[Wisdom]: 79 (+5)
[Agility]: 115 (+5)
Skills:
[Avable Skill Points: 8]
[Advanced Fire Creation] - Lvl. 18
[Charge of Embers] - Lvl. 6
[Fire Strike] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Ignition] - Lvl. 5 (Maxed)
[Scorching Wave] - Lvl. 7
[Self Haste] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Passive - Blue mes] - Lvl. 15
[Passive - Deadly Instincts] - Lvl. 7
[Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 4
Theyre back!
Edithe and Rachel came down from their room to hear what the source of themotion was about. Something was happening that was making a lot of noise, turning the usually quiet headquarters of the Valiant Dreamers Company into a mess hall of the Sunmere Republics army.
When the two reached the bottom of the stairs, they realized what all the hubbub had been about. Standing at the gate to the building was Gabriel. Sophia and Cless followed behind him as he entered the headquarters with a singlemand.
Where is Hadrian?
The leader of the Valiant Dreamerspany produced himself in an instant. He spoke in a hurried voice and bowed deeply.
Alchemist Gabriel, my father, Baris has fallen to the ailments of a deadly poison. He is still in the midst of fighting against it, however his situation is dire. I ask for your assistance to take a look at
Ive already taken a look at him, boy.
Gabriel snapped back.
I just returned from the training grounds. And there, I found three more damn nts amongst your staff working as a cook, a groundskeeper, and another server.
Edithe blinked as gasps broke out all around her. Rachel tugged at her shoulder, speaking in a worried voice.
Whats going on?
Its Im not really sure yet.
She hesitated before giving a response. Three more nts as in, from the Iron Champions Company? Hadrian had the same thought.
The Iron Champions Company is sending more assassins at us?
Theyre looking to finish the job.
Gabriel strode past him, almost brushing past his shoulder. Hadrian turned back and called out after the [Alchemist].
These assassins where are they?
Ive dealt with them. They put up a bit of a fight, nearly took Sophia with them.
The young woman lowered her head as Gabriel spoke, not even ncing back at her.
But they wont be bothering anyone ever again. Now if youll excuse me, I have an antidote I have to make.
With those final words, Gabriel entered the building and mmed the door shut behind him. Edithe watched as all the bystanders the members of herpany like Paige, Ian, Glenn begin to break out into their own, panicked discussions. Hadrian approached Cless and Sophia, demanding to know more about what happened.
The red haired woman felt her hands tense around Rachels shoulders. She only realized to rx her grip when the girl looked up at her, amber eyes growing wide.
Theyre talking about assassins?
...yes.
It made no sense to Edithe. Why would the Iron Champions Company send so many assassins to kill Baris? He had been their leader, but he was old and no longer in charge of the Valiant Dreamers.
If it was payback they were looking for they could have hired cheaper assassins to take out other parts of Valiant Dreamers Companys operations. Maybe even target the weaker members. To spend so much gold on these elite assassins they had to be very angry, or have an ulterior motive.
Edithe couldnt help but feel a worried feeling bubbling up inside of her. However, it all vanished when she saw how quiet Rachel had be. She lowered herself to her knees and met the girl''s eyes.
Whats wrong?
I-Is is it my fault?
Rachel nced up at Edithe, her hands tightly clinging to the doll on her chest. Edithe blinked as she continued, tears already pouring down her face.
Are these the assassinsing after me? The Harrowed Vindicators? I Im sorry. Ill leave if Im too much trouble I
Edithe immediately hugged the girl, cutting her off. Slowly patting the back of her head, the red haired woman spoke reassuringly.
Its not your fault. These arent the bad guysing after you. Theyre other bad guys. And well deal with them. So theres no need for you to cry.
Drawing herself away from Rachel, Edithe gave her a smile. She knew what kind of a household the girl had grown up in Salvos was unconcerned, even though she liked the girl. But Daniel had told Edithe. He had told her about how Rachels mother left her, and her father tried to get rid of her.
It was something that Edithe was familiar with, and she knew she had to say something there. Anything, really.
Rachel sniffled and stared up at the red haired woman.
Its its really not my fault?
No.
Edithe spoke simply. As if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
Its not."
Chapter 86: The Inner City
Chapter 86: The Inner City
86. The Inner City
For the next week, Daniel and I resumed our strategy from before, waiting for a Mindreaper to leave before attempting to sneak our way through the Brilsum Ruins. I was warier now than before I had known it was dangerous from the very beginning, but after nearly dying to the collective attack of hundreds of monsters, it changed my perspective slightly.
Not only did I choose to raise my [Vitality] by a little more than usual from my levels, I also made sure to stay away from anything that looked like it could be fragile. Which meant everything, really. Everything here is so old and weak!
Salvos (Death of the Destroyer)
Species: [Greater Demon]
Subspecies: [Midday Changeling] - Lvl. 59
General Skills:
[Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 4
[Identification] - Lvl. 5
[Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 1
[Racial Skill: Mortal Form] - Lvl. 2
[Rest] - Lvl. 3
[Title Skill: Zealous Call] - Lvl. 2
Stats:
[Avable Stat Points: 0]
[Vitality]: 66 (+5)
[Strength]: 40 (+5)
[Endurance]: 63 (+5)
[Wisdom]: 79 (+5)
[Agility]: 119 (+5)
Skills:
[Avable Skill Points: 2]
[Advanced Fire Creation] - Lvl. 20
[Charge of Embers] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Fire Strike] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Ignition] - Lvl. 5 (Maxed)
[Scorching Wave] - Lvl. 7
[Self Haste] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Passive - Blue mes] - Lvl. 15
[Passive - Deadly Instincts] - Lvl. 7
[Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 4
[Charge of Embers] was maxed now too, which meant I had far shorter cooldowns between each use than before. It served to my advantage when it came to running away I hadnt even tested out how much more useful it was as an attack since I didnt think I was ever going to charge into that horde of monsters.
Not as long as the Mindreapers are there.
During this period where we continued searching through rubble and broken homes, we never made the same mistake as the first night we tried entering the Brilsum Ruins. That meant that we never got into a battle except for the one time a Mindreaper flew our way.
It hadnt even noticed us, hiding within the canyon during the dead of night. It was so focused on bringing whatever monster it had caught in its mind magic its way, I managed to get the drop on it with multiple [Fire Strikes]. Then before it could flee, I dragged it down with the chains from my kusarigama and finished it off.
Defeated [Nightmare Mindreaper - Lvl. 78]!
More experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 10 levels above you!
Daniel tried to help, but being a non magical fighter, he couldnt really do much. Only a few of his Skills even had any magic to them, and he didnt want to waste them on a fight we could have easily won since some of them like his [Heros sh] could only be used once a day.
As such, his efforts in helping take down the Mindreaper was so minute itted him barely any experience not enough for me to lose any experience from defeating it.
After our search through the Brilsum Ruins outer city proved to be fruitless, Daniel and I had a discussion. The suggestion I had made to him after the first deadly night. We had to try it. So after spending a full day convincing him and nning out what we were going to do, he finally acqueisced and went to sleep.
Daniel and I returned to the Brilsum Ruins the next day after the Human man got his nights rest, before daring to tackle the tinum Rank Dungeon once again.
Now Entering [Dungeon: Brilsum Ruins].
We didnt jump straight back in the n was risky as evinced by how much damage I had sustained from the horde of monsters after I used [Zealous Call]. So, the first thing we did was get a good view of the topography of the city, and sketched out a rough map of the area.
We marked down the basic outlines of the route we had taken and how we avoided the Mindreapers there jotting down the ces where we thought we could hide and take cover in case a patrol passed by. Then with that in mind, we turned our attention fully back to the city and waited for the opportunity to show itself.
We werent just going to have me charge right up to a Mindreaper and activate [Title Skill: Zealous Call]. That was how I got myself killed. Instead, we decided that it would be better for me to wait for the exact same scenario as before to show itself the one where a Mindreaper left its horde along to bring a sleeping creature to the Dungeon then we would act.
I would force all the sleeping monsters the abandoned monsters awake, before making a run for it with Daniel. It would cause chaos unbound, and was sure to attract the attention of all the nearby Mindreapers.
While I would have preferred to simply scour around the area and check each individual building as we had done for the past week, it just didnt seem like something that was efficient if we had a distraction. Nor did it make sense, ording to Daniel, for the Fairy temple to be located anywhere in the outer city.
I know we have been mostly sweeping through the outer city, but thats because we couldnt get near the inner city. Now we can. And I told you, Salvos, Spirits in the past were worshipped by Humans. They were seen as forces of nature. Especially the Fairies. So it wouldnt make sense for them to build a city around their temple only to keep it at the peripheries of the city.
But what if they couldnt do that for whatever reason?
I posed the question to mypanion. I wasnt necessarily trying to disagree with him, rather I was trying to prod at him to understand his logic.
That is possible, but less likely. And weve already determined that simply searching through the entire city is probably unfeasible.
If we spend enough time doing it
I trailed off, not really convincing myself there. I was willing to take however long it was necessary to find the Fairies here in the Brilsum Ruins, however that did not mean I was looking forward to doing it. In fact, I would prefer not to.
Daniel wagged a finger, exining.
If we want to be as efficient as possible, we cant search every nook and cranny for something that might not even be there anymore. What we should do is search where its most likely to be found, and that ce is the inner city.
Nodding slowly, I cast my gaze to the white walls in the distance, half crumbled and only partially standing.
Behind the anti magic walls. Where the Minotaurs are supposed to be.
Yeah
The Human man had a worried look on his face. I raised a nonexistent brow.
Whats wrong?
Its just theyre supposed to be dangerous, Salvos. Mindreapers are powerful, but they dont have high [Vitality]. Meanwhile, Minotaurs are supposed to be both strong and durable.
Hey, thats just like Haec!
Your Demon friend, right. So, imagine if you not only had to fight just one of him, but dozens in their home.
I shrugged.
Who says we have to fight them? They might not attack us, and if they dont, I wont attack them either.
As you normally do. But Minotaurs are just like Giant Spiders they are very territorial.
Im sure they have other things to be worried about.
I eyed a Mindreaper as it came dangerously close to our side of the canyon, its patrol seemingly more diligent than before. I nced back at Daniel and sighed.
Its dangerous. Of course its dangerous. Everything is dangerous!
That, I agree with.
Nodding, mypanion turned his attention back to the broken city. The tinum Rank Dungeon was not entirely on alert. He noticed it too the Mindreapers seemed more aware than before of an intruders presence, but they werent going out of their way to find us.
Do you really think these monsters are intelligent?
Daniel asked me after a while. I thought about it for a moment, not really sure what to say.
Maybe? They donte across as wild to me. In fact, they can even speak to your mind.
Right, they did do that. But if thats the case, why are they doing this?
He shifted in his lying position, almost ufortably.
I read through that [Cultist]s book, you know. Well, not the whole thing since half of it was ruined and undecipherable. But the other half it made it seem like whoever he was, he wasnt here to do anything good.
So hes a bad person then?
Very bad. They were trying to summon a Demon.
I gave Daniel a nk stare. He quickly amended his statement.
A bad Demon. An evil one to do evil things.
What kind of evil things?
Uh
Scratching his cheek, Daniel averted his gaze and conveniently pointed out at something that was happening in the broken city.
Look! That Mindreaper is about to leave.
Sure enough, a Mindreaper in the western part of the city had abandoned its horde, leaving them at rest, before shooting off into the night sky. Daniel and I exchanged a look, the conversation from before forgotten, and the n ready to be executed.
Lets go down there.
Getting up, I almost found myself standing on shaky feet. The nervousness and trepidation running through me it almost reminded me of the time I was attacked by the very first wild Demon I met, therge Demon that ughtered the others.
Fear gripped me, but I shrugged it off. This n of ours was going to be far safer without a Mindreaper around to constantly hurt me with its mind magic. And since we dictated the distance wed be from them I was prepared for it.
Daniel and I climbed our way down to the western part of the city, making our way through to enter the Brilsum Ruins under the guise of night. We stalked past the same copsed buildings, the same fallen houses, and the same mounds of rubble. Until finally, we reached the sleeping monsters. The ones left behind by a Mindreaper, sent away to capture more targets.
I nodded at mypanion and gestured for him to leave; he hurried off to a side street and waited in the far off distance. I followed shortly after him before turning my attention back to the mass of monsters lying in wait. Baring my teeth, I took a deep breath and let out a ferocious shrieking growl.
[Zealous Call] snapped the horde awake. They instantly charged me, their eyes still hazy from the long sleep they had just been in. The monsters did not even stop to think about why they were mad at me. They just were.
It wouldntst long. It should have been only a few moments. And while it might have been a result of [Self Haste] taking effect, it felt like the longest moments of my entire life.
I dodged and leapt out of the way of iing fireballs. des of wind shot out at me at incredibly high speeds,ing from therge [yer Vultures] that took the sky. [Charge of Embers] allowed me to quickly change directions, buying me a moment of relief from the iing projectiles and magic.
Making a sharp turn down a side street, I saw Daniels back appear in view once again as the ground shook behind me. The horde of monsters followed behind us, still enraged
Then the Skill ran out. And they came back to their senses.
Chaos broke out once again. Monsters of all kinds found themselves amidst different Species that they never met before. Amongst rival Species that theypeted against. It was a storm of emotions confusion, anger, fear that resulted into a bloody tempest which I wanted no part of.
The gale from the fighting blew past me and that was it. The rage of the monsters had been forgotten. I was nothing more than a speck in the distance to them. Why would you focus one me far away when an enemy was right next to you?
I bounded across the brick street until I was next to Daniel. The Human man slowed to a stop. We exchanged a nod before sinking into the darkness. Swimming through the shadows, we kept away from the solid main street. And when a procession of monsters led by a Mindreaper came to find the source of themotion in this part of the city. They didn''t see us.
All they saw was a massive battle. One which they quickly joined without any hesitation.
Daniel and I continued breezing through the city, unhindered by the many patrols of Mindreapers, their attention drawn by the distraction we had caused. I had gained no experience from doing this. All it gave us was time and the freedom to move through the city. Towards our destination for the night.
We stopped before the tall, white walls. The anti magic walls, made out of banclite. I took a moment to take in the view of the ancient monolith before pressing forward. I only stopped once more as Daniel hovered back.
Whats wrong?
I cocked my head, puzzled at his apprehension. Shifting in his feet, he spoke hesitantly.
I Im not sure if this is the best idea, Salvos. Were about to enter a Lair of Minotaurs. Many tinum Rank adventurers have tried to clear it, and all of them have died.
You were prepared to do this earlier, werent you? You suggested going into the inner city. Why are you getting scared now?
I was scared too, then. I just
He trailed off and nced back in the distance. A dozen Mindreapers were circling a single area in the sky. The battle was still ongoing, but it was evidently drawing to a close.
I just dont want to die.
The Human man spoke simply. I stared at him for a moment, before happily agreeing.
Me too! Thats why we should go in now, before the Mindreapers return to patrolling near us. Well try to avoid any Minotaurs too. Come on Daniel, were so close. Plus, we might learn more about whatever that [Cultist] was trying to do inside.
I tried to give him as reassuring of a look as I could, although I knew it wasnt very effective since I wasnt in my Mortal Form. In fact, if I tried to calm him down while I was in my Mortal Form, he might have gotten even more nervous for whatever weird reason Humans had.
Daniel, to his credit, managed to steel himself after taking a deep breath. He nodded at me and stepped to my side.
Right. This will help you, and its also the right thing to do.
Maybe. Now, lets see what Minotaurs are made of.
It was a Lair, after all. It was well documented by the many adventurers who dared this Dungeon in the past. A ce where Minotaurs, powerful tinum Rank monsters resided.
So when we walked through a hole in the banclite wall as I traced my hands at the air over the white stone and felt my magic weakening just slightly I was prepared to find some Minotaurs, to enter their Lair, and hear the notification telling me we reached it. But as we continued further and further into the inner city, the words, the Lair, the Minotaurs
Never came.
Chapter 87.1. Cultist Scheme
Chapter 87.1. Cultist Scheme
87.1. Cultist Scheme
Trepidation coursed through my body a tingling sense of nervousness hung around my neck. I had tried to reassure Daniel that everything would be fine, but I found myself doubting my own words now too.
This was supposed to be a Lair of Minotaurs. A ce full of monsters that were like Haec if he were much higher leveled. They had killed many tinum Rank adventurers who had stalked through these halls before. The dark, stone corridor was lit by nothing only the creeping moonlight that seeped through the cracks in the rubble and the walls let us see in this eerie ce.
And what we saw was this: nothing.
There was nothing here. The Minotaurs never came. The notification never came. I was not intuitively told that we were now in a Lair that feeling of confirmation never settled in. So, I felt afraid. Afraid of what had happened.
Daniel, where exactly did you say the Lair was supposed to be located at?
I finally asked the question after we exited the dark hallway, finding ourselves standing in an open area. The ground here was covered in dust, but there was evidently dirt below that grayyer. Was this a garden? If it had been a garden, it would have been a well-kept one.
There was a marble fence crawling with vines those thick green worms covering the entire surface of the broken mansion that was connected to the plot ofnd. Maybe there had been flowers instead of broken bits of stone protruding from a vibrant grassy earth. But now there was nothing but the destruction left behind by the Oracle of Light, Melissa, and the erosion of time itself.
After a moment of silence, as our gaze swept through the inner city hidden behind the tall walls circling our every direction, Daniel responded.
I...Im not sure. The information I was given told me that it was just deep inside the city. I had assumed it meant the inner city of the Brilsum Ruins, but maybe its even further in?
Where else could their Lair be?
Looking at him with a confused look, I tried scanning the area once more. My eyes zed over thendscape as if it was smeared in oil. The oleaginous portrait was bleak and gloomy, the craters strewn about like porous holes on a face it not something I wanted to look at for long. Especially since it almost seemed no different, or even worse off, than the city beyond the banclite walls.
However, my gaze finally settled onto arge structure in the center right of the inner city. It was a like castle, ording to Daniel. And it rose from the ground like a steep cliff, its towers still partially standing although somey fallen to the side, spilling out like the innards spread from a deadly wound.
But perhaps it had a high [Vitality], so the castle remained standing. Even despite the damage it had sustained from whatever magic was wrought to this earth. I raised a wed finger and pointed at the structure.
Do you think thats where the Lair could be located?
Possibly.
The Human man nodded slowly, his eyes flickering around as if he was searching for something.
But thats not our goal, right?
Right. Were searching for the Fairy temple.
Tapping a finger on my chin, I found my eyes breaking away from the broken castle and towards the rest of the area. I was taking a cursory look at the inner city, but I had almost alreadye to my conclusion.
I dont see anything that looks like a temple.
Yeah. Its entirely possible that it had beenpletely disintegrated by Melissa when she came here. However, amongst crater 1 and crater 100, Im not sure where we should start our search.
I shrugged and took a step forward.
Its not like were in any rush.
Yeah, our biggest concern should be keeping quiet and staying alive.
Agreeing with him, I led the way out of the ruined garden and into the damaged streets of the inner city. The cracked, cobbled streets brought us through the haphazardly ced city blocks; it was unlike the outer citys regryout of city blocks, with frequent intersections that cut perpendicrly into one another.
The discontinuous roads here would end at any given moment, bringing us face to face with a tall stone wall, or simply the side of arge house that was once luxurious in the past. Navigating through these ovepping rows of houses exacerbated by the uneven ground that held them made our task far more difficult than it had been in the outer city.
The outer city was nothing more than a ruined a mess, like the spilled remains of a wild Demon after a bloody battle, and it even had dangerous hordes of monsters led by powerful Mindreapers. I found that our search then had been far easier than now.
The looming feeling that something bad could happen at any time whether it be more Mindreapers appearing out of nowhere, [Cultists] doing some kind of ritual, or Minotaurs sat in the back of my head as I peered through the windows of a still-standing home. It wasrge, but it wasnt designed anything like either the Sanctum of Elements or Sanctuary of Fauna had been.
So, we passed by it without even searching the interior of the building. Daniel and I crept through the inner city until day came, and the sun rose with it. The blue sky hung over us now, informing us that we didnt have much time left.
Daniel and I stood at the edge of a crater, neither of us saying much since we began our search. Finally, I turned to him and addressed the biggest obstacle in our path and the one that had been guing me ever since I met the man.
So youre going to need to sleep soon.
Yeah.
And if you go to sleep, youll probably be controlled by those Mindreapers again.
Definitely.
That means well have to leave. Going back through the outer city before we cane back and resume our search.
Right.
I tapped a finger on my chin, in thought. Then I gave him a hesitant nce.
Do you do you think we should just try checking that building there before we leave?
Daniel frowned and faced the tall, towering structure in the distance. The thing he had called a castle, although he wasnt really sure if it was one. He was tired, so there was no wittyment or any outrageous reaction.
The ce where we think the Lair of powerful tinum Rank monsters is at?
Yep.
I spoke simply, eliciting a sigh from him. He folded his arms and sat on the ground.
We dont have to leave yet, Salvos. Honestly, I can probably go another day or two without sleep if I really try. And Id rather we return as soon as possible. But this just sounds reckless.
It is, maybe.
Casting my gaze throughout the inner city illuminated by the light of day, it was a lot clearer now what each building were and would have been. And none of them seemed like they would be a temple.
I just think that thats the likeliest ce well find the Fairies. Its like you said, right? If we want to be as efficient as possible, we have to start our search with ces where we think theyre at. And while Im not sure if that building is the Fairy temple, it has to have something.
and something is better than nothing, right?
I nodded eagerly, d that he understood my point. My Humanpanion sighed once more, ruminating on what to do. After a moment of silence, he made his decision.
Fine.
I brightened and stared at him with twinkling eyes.
You mean it?
Yes. Its not like theres anything else we can do but wander around aimlessly. And why are you so excited, anyways?! We might die from whatever is in there.
Or
I spun around toward the castle.
We can find some friendly Minotaurs and theyll be ourpanions!
Im sure thats going to happen.
Chapter 87.2. Cultist Scheme
Chapter 87.2. Cultist Scheme
87.2. Cultist Scheme
I ignored his sarcastic remark and stepped forward. Gesturing for him to hurry, I bounded down the street and made my way to our new destination.
I halted a few blocks away from the looming structure, and turned around to see Daniel slowly running after me. Eventually catching up to me, Daniel spoke with renewed vigor in between each panting breath.
Salvos, just because I agreed with you doesnt mean were going to throw caution into the wind.
Whats the big deal?
Dismissively waving a hand, I turned the street corner andughed.
We havent seen anything so far, its not like well
My words were interrupted by the sound of footfalls, approaching at a rxed pace. The plodding steps brought my mouth to a stop as Daniel red at me from behind. I tried to give him a helpless shrug, but he pulled me down an alley as whoever was making their approach drew closer.
We waited with bated breath for whoever it was to pass through, peeking just at the edge to see whoever it was making the noise. The footsteps were sharp. They were sparsely spread apart, but each one resounded like a snap to my ears. It certainly wasnt the thudding gait I thought a Minotaur would have.
And sure enough, the shadow that eventually made its appearance did not resemble arge monster with horse-like legs and curled horns on their head. In fact, I caught a small glimpse of the figure, and it looked like
A Human.
Daniel whispered quietly. I nced over at him, wondering why he even needed to say that. Werent we supposed to be sneaky?!
I got my answer a momentter as Daniel clenched his fist and ran out of the cover. Blinking, I was only a step behind him when he drew his de and pointed at the Humans back.
You!
Mypanion called out in a deep voice. The Human came to a stop, not even turning to face us. I identified him and frowned.
[Cultist Lvl. 66]
Narrowing my eyes, I created a fire kusarigama and readied for a fight.
What are you people doing here? What do you [Cultists] hope to achieve by summoning a Demon here, out in the middle of the Motharis Mountain Range?
Daniel continued his interrogation, his hands tightly gripping the hilt of his sword. The [Cultist] once again didnt respond. Instead, they slowly turned around as Daniel spoke through gritted teeth.
Those Mindreapers out there I knew that wasnt natural. And when Salvos found one of your bodies, I knew you had something to do with that. Tell me, why are you
Mypanion was cut off mid sentence, and I cocked my head.
Huh.
Daniels eyes grew wide as he took a step back. He sputtered slowly.
H-hes sleeping?
Sure enough, the [Cultist] faced us with closed eyes. He moved with the same staggered movement of the monster horde outside when they havent beenmanded to fight an enemy. He held something in the palm of his hand, covering it from our view. He was under control of mind magic. And since he was being controlled, this meant
You guys arent the ones behind this?
Daniel asked, aghast. This time, he was answered with a powerful st of magic.
Fire whipped out towards mypanion, snapping out of the ground like a vine falling from a tree. The [Hero] parried the attack with his sword, but the magic wrapped around its de and tugged it towards the [Cultist].
With a grunt, Daniel pulled his sword back before I reached the [Cultist] a momentter. I shed the kusarigama across his chest, drawing a lot of blood, although he didnt even flinch from it. I ducked under a wave of fire that incinerated a building behind me and wrapped my fiery chains around his ankle.
I hopped back and pulled, tripping him to the ground. The [Cultist] fell backwards, straight into the swinging de of Daniel.
Mypanions sword jammed itself hallway through the [Cultist]s abdomen, however he couldnt finish the job. me wrapped around the body of the [Cultist], looking as though he was about to explode in a furious st, before I hurled my kusarigama to the front f his head.
It interrupted the spell, knocking his head back into the powerful fist of a [Hero]. With that, Daniel was able to pull his de free from the [Cultist]s body and lop his head off with a final swing.
Defeated [Cultist Lvl. 66]!
Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy with the help of others!
I leapt down to the ground next to mypanion and sighed.
That was tough, he had a lot of [Vitality].
But that meant his magic wasnt that powerful.
Rubbing at his singed arm, Daniel nodded. I bent over and quickly patted through the corpse of the [Cultist], before pulling out an odd amulet.
Whats this?
I identified it with a frown. Daniel spoke slowly, repeating the words in my head that was probably in his head too.
Amulet of Strength. A Low Grade artifact.
Slowly tying the amulet around my forearm, I felt a surge of strength well up in me. It gave me an addition (+2) bonus to my [Strength], however I felt the mana inside the artifact begin to already drain.
Seems like it can onlyst a day. So, he wasnt using it then.
He was bringing it to the castle.
Daniels head turn and I followed him. I nced over in the direction the [Cultist] had been walking to before our interruption and we both had the same idea.
I dont think there are any Minotaurs left in there. Do you?
Nope.
I nodded my head in agreement. Then I faced him and looked at him knowingly.
I really think we should check it out, and I dont think youll disagree this time.
I wont.
He spoke simply. With that settled, the two of us continued making our way to the base of the castle, uncertain of what lies ahead. We didnt know if it had Minotaurs or Fairies or whatever we were searching for but we knew something was going on. Something, ording to Daniel, that was bad.
And that was enough to draw my curiosity and Daniels toward it without any more disagreements.
Chapter 88: Minotaurs Found!
Chapter 88: Minotaurs Found!
88. Minotaurs Found!
Hey, Sophia.
Edithes voice tore the young womans eyes from the badge she had been holding. It was adorned in gold well, more like yellow, really. So she finally got promoted, huh?
Yes?
Sophia quickly pocketed the badge and faced Edithe. The red haired woman nodded and smiled.
Congrattions.
Oh, uh, thank you. I just got promoted the other week but Hadrian only sent the request for a new badge for me just yesterday.
You should wear it.
Edithe spoke simply, stepping up beside Sophia. She tilted her head up, feeling the smile threaten to disappear, but continued through it.
When I first became Gold, I was too afraid ofing across as arrogant that I kept it hidden from everyone and anyone I knew. I thought it was the modest thing to do. But Paul told me that most people wouldnt care if you show it in fact, most people would be able to identify me and know that I was Gold.
Talking of her former party leader still made her feel a slight pain in her heart. They had been her only true friends after so long. And theyre now d
Edithe gritted her teeth and turned to Sophia.
Plus, youre not even Level 40 yet. That is an achievement. So, wear it with pride.
O-of course.
The younger woman spoke hesitantly, but quickly took out the badge and pinned it onto her shirt. Edithe gave her an approving look before finally deciding to discuss what she hade here for.
By the way, Sophia, could I ask you one thing?
Sophia instantly froze. Her shoulders slumped as she groaned.
Oh, please dont tell me its going to be about Gabriel and what happened with those Iron Champion assassins the other day. Ive answered so many questions about it you can ask anyone, and I mean anyone, and they can tell you everything I know.
Edithe chuckled and waved a hand.
No, not that.
She turned her head back slightly, towards the small figure hiding behind the crack in the door. Edithe gestured at Rachel toe, however the little girl refused to budge not wanting to talk to anyone except for her.
Its about the two adventurers you traveled with. Salvos and Daniel.
T-the two Gold Ranks?
Sophia stiffened and Edithe raised a brow.
Is something the matter?
Flushing, the young woman averted her gaze slightly and spoke quietly, almost ashamed.
Its nothing. They were very helpful. What do you want to know about them?
Edithe narrowed her eyes, realizing there was a story there. However, she decided not to press it and continued with her question.
They were supposed to head further into the Motharis Mountain Range, after helping find Gabriel. Do you know anything about whether they got there?
Oh, uh, no.
Sophia rxed and scratched the back of her head.
They didnt speak much about what they were doing. I knew they were heading somewhere, but didnt even ask them where.
She blushed again but quickly continued.
However, if youre worried about them, dont be. They took care of all the monsters in the Moharis just fine. Even ones that were far beyond their level ones I couldnt even identify.
Again, there was a story there. But Edithe didnt prod the young woman about it. She nodded her head, and asked just to confirm.
So, you think theyll get to their destination just fine?
If my eyes werent deceiving me and they were actually as strong as they were?
Sophia met Edithes gaze and spoke confidently.
Then yes.
I see.
With that, Edithe thanked the young woman, satisfied. She congratted her once again on her promotion, before walking out of the lunchroom to meet the little girl hiding out in the hallway.
There, youve got your answer.
She bent over and smiled reassuringly at Rachel.
...but they havent returned yet.
The little girl spoke apprehensively, ncing around almost nervously. A few figures appeared down the hall Hadrian was talking to Ian and Paige and passed through, and instantly Rachel steeled herself, her face bing cool and almost uncaring, until they were gone.
Apparently, Edithe was the only one Rachel even trusted here. Was it because Salvos gave her her approval? Edithe wasnt sure. But once they left, Rachel returned to the scared child once again and looked up at Edithe. Or rather, just a normal, worried child.
Salvos said they woulde back. But its been so long and they havent returned!
Its only been a few weeks. Just over a month and a half. Even Sophia and Cless only returned three weeks ago!
Edithe spoke reassuringly, ruffling the palm of her hand through the brown hair of the girl.
Dont worry. You heard what Sophia said. Theyre fine. Nowe.
She pulled Rachels hand gently, bringing her along as she headed out of the headquarters of the Valiant Dreamers Company.
The others are already leaving, but it seems like Gabriel has finished making his antidote. Hopefully Baris will make a full recovery by tonight. But just in case, well see what happens.
It was a simple and straightforward reason. One that would make enough sense in and of itself. But there was ayer underneath it. That of fear.
Because even though Salvos trusted her, Edithe wasnt sure if she could trust herself. She had failed Paul, Eloy, Silvia, and Hana. They were dead now, because she was too weak. And if she was too weak now if the Harrowed Vindicators showed up she didnt think she would be able to protect Rachel from them herself.
So, what better way to keep the girl safe than to keep her surrounded by a group of high leveled individuals? Hadrian and Gabriel were Diamond. There would be a handful of tinums there too, to watch and see if Baris recovers. Not to mention the numerous amount of Gold Ranks the Valiant Dreamers had.
What could possibly go wrong?
Daniel and I reached the base of therge castle and pushed through the broken gates into the vast chamber within. We had thought it would be empty that maybe there would be a single [Cultist] or two hiding within, and maybe even some Minotaurs that were being controlled by Mindreapers too. We were prepared, however we werent prepared to face just [Cultists].
Level 60 [Cultists]. Those who would have been leaders of their own cults and groups. They weremonce here. A few had been standing sentry rather than just meandering about, collecting trinkets like the first one we had found. They were keeping a keen eye out for us, and despite trying to keep to the shadows, they saw us.
Magic sted our way, and a few drew their crude des and charged us. I ignored those, letting them take my [Hero]panion on in battle, instead rushing the ones casting spells from behind. My ws sheared through these mage-type [Cultists] far easier than it would have the warrior-types, and with my newfound [Strength] artifact, I disposed of them rather easily.
Defeated [Cultist - Lvl. 64]!
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
Defeated [Cultist - Lvl. 61]!
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
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Defeated [Cultist - Lvl. 67]!
Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy with the help of others!
Subspecies [Midday Changeling] Level Up!
[Midday Changeling Lvl. 59] -> [Midday Changeling Lvl. 60]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
The battles that took ce entering the castle were won easily. Most of the [Cultists] other than the first few guarding had been busy, and were slow to drop their tasks to attack us. But they did, and we fought back.
Daniel pulled his sword from the chest of a [Cultist] wielding a il. The weapon was clearly not suited for her she seemed like the type to cast spells more than anything. However, she still used it mindlessly, as her ice magic had been countered by my mes.
Wiping a sweat of his brows, he produced a healing potion from his pocket and raised it at me.
Need some?
No thanks.
I spoke simply, looking through the bodies of the [Cultists] I had just finished off. Many of them had been carrying something with them, looking to deliver it to somewhere. But it seemed that we had gotten lucky with the first [Cultist] as he actually had an artifact on him. These ones were carrying old, rusted weapons, useless pieces of jewellery, or even pieces of rocks as if they had any use.
Straightening, I pulled out a ring that looked like it would be useful and identified it. Nope, its just a ring. I sighed and tossed it aside. I raised a wed finger and gestured at it to Daniel.
I can avoid most of their attacks just fine, and those that hit me are absorbed by my Ring of Lesser Protection. Although it just ran out, it wont take too long to recharge since were in a Dungeon.
He nodded and picked up the il.
This looks like its useful. A Medium Grade weapon il of Power. It releases a wave of energy when it strikes an opponent which increases its damage and knocks whoever it hits back.
Ill take it!
I piped up excitedly and bounded right up to his side.
Ive got [Passive - Weapon Mastery]! I can use that!
It would be just like having a Spear of mes all over again! It was very useful, especially when fighting wild Demons higher leveled than me. Although, with only [Cultists] and monsters here, there wasnt too much for me to worry about. I could take on a Level 70 Mindreaper just fine, as long as I didnt waste any time trying to take it down.
Here you go. Its a bit heavy, but Im sure you can handle it just fine.
I snorted and held up the il of Power. Certainly, I would have had trouble using it back when I was a Level 30 [Zelus Imp]. But my [Strength] had more than doubled since then. I could pretty much use any weapons made out of ordinary iron, unless it had some kind of enchantment that made it super heavy or unwieldy to use.
Spinning the chained weapon in the air, I took a minute to limate myself to the weapon. The chains rattled and nged with each other, making it very noisy and not suited for sneaking around. However, just in case I would need it forter if we somehow went up against a Minotaur, which I wasnt looking forward to fighting but still wanted to see I would keep it with me.
I stored the weapon in a Bag of Holding I picked up from an earlier [Cultist], I heaved it around my shoulder and started down a long, gilded corridor. Daniel followed after me, having kept his distance from the spinning weapon when I had tested it.
So, there are a lot of [Cultists] here.
Yep. And no Minotaurs.
I agreed, casting my gaze around just in case my words would suddenly make them appear. Deting slightly when they didnt, I turned back to mypanion.
And theyre all under the same control spellbination that the monsters outside are under. The one that prevents you from sleeping.
He rubbed at his eyes reflexively as he spoke, reminding himself that he probably should sleep soon. However, he could go for days without sleep if he pushed himself, and if anything, I could always wake him back up with [Zealous Call].
You think theres a Mindreaper somewhere in here?
I caught on to what he was saying.
Yeah. There has to be one. At least one Mindreaper to keep them asleep, and one of whatever it is thats controlling their dreams.
With illusion magic.
Or a curse.
He spoke darkly, his face steeled from the moment of drowsiness earlier; he didnt like how he had been controlled twice before. Apparently, having his agency ripped from him was not something he had enjoyed. And I wholeheartedly agreed with that.
Do you think we should try to find whatever it is thats using this curse of illusion magic and stop them?
Tapping a finger on my chin, I asked the question as we slowly rounded a corner. We made sure to peer about first, not to run into any ambush or be caught unprepared by a patrol of [Cultists].
...no.
He finally said after a moments deliberation. I cocked my head.
Why not? Arent you a [Hero]? Isnt it your job to deal with things like this?
That had been the ss description from what I had been told by Daniel and Rachel. The little girl had excitedly told me the various stories of just the Immortal King Alexander. He had been the protector of Humanity for a thousand years, and their ruler. So, he was the most well known [Hero] to Human children.
I am.
Daniel halted to a stop. He nced to his right, right at a torn and discolored banner hanging down the side of the white walls. It wasnt banclite although it must have been designed to look like it.
However, I also know when Im out of my depth. This is something we need to report to the Adventurers Guild. To the Sunmere Republic itself. Maybe if it was just the [Cultists] schemes, we could deal with it ourselves. And I would have suggested that too. But this goes beyond them.
Turning his head in the general direction of where we hade from when we entered the city he spoke slowly.
Its an army out there, Salvos. Dozens of tinum Rank monsters. Hundreds of Gold Rank monsters. Thousands of Silver Rank monsters. And in here, there are dozens maybe even more than a hundred [Cultists], all at Gold Rank or higher. Its not something either of us can or should deal with.
I nodded.
Youre right. I just wanted to meet some Minotaurs, but
Daniel and I paused by a hole in the wall. We looked through it, out into a garden courtyard that led to another wing of the castle. There, a group of [Cultists] were passing through. They caught sight of us and instantly charged, casting spells and drawing their weapons, all the while clinging onto whatever it was they were carrying on them.
All Ive found are more weird Humans.
Defeated [Cultist - Lvl. 57]!
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
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Defeated [Cultist - Lvl. 62]!
Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy with the help of others!
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Defeated [Cultist - Lvl. 68]!
Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy with the help of others!
Subspecies [Midday Changeling] Level Up!
[Midday Changeling Lvl. 60] -> [Midday Changeling Lvl. 61]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
Daniel and I swept through the various wings of the castle, mostly trying to stay hidden and only getting into some engagements. However, it seemed we didnt even need to crawl through the cracks and holes to avoid drawing attention to ourselves.
For whatever reason, whenever we got into a fight no matter how loud or explosive the battle was no other [Cultists] came to assail us. They would only react to seeing us, and even then, they took a moment to decide between continuing their delivery or instantly sting us with spells.
So we cleared out all the [Cultists] we could find while keeping an eye out for Fairies. I wasnt sure what they looked like, but Daniel described them as little, flying people who would annoy and trick you for fun. They sounded nice. But we didnt find any of them here.
However, we did eventually find the other Species I was looking for. The Minotaurs. And
Theyre dead.
Daniel pointed out the obvious as we stood before a pile of discarded, rotting bodies that had been stored in a room and left on its own. Theyy by the dozens, theirrge bodies making them obviously not Human. Their two horse-like legs bloodied and cut, as if they had been beaten in battle.
They had the face of a cow or a bull, which Daniel said was a kind of cow, although I hadnt seen one in any of the cities I had been in so far with two white horns protruding from the side of their heads. Their body was muscr, almost like Haec, with a broad chest that extended beyond even my height.
If they had still been alive and standing, they would have easily doubled my current height, even though I was taller than Daniel as I was now!
They might have been Lucernas height. Perhaps just a little bit taller. But despite being so huge and so strong they were dead. And beyond just what Daniel pointed out, they didnt just die randomly. They were
Theyre chained up.
I spoke up, narrowing my eyes. Therge links of metal wrapped around the necks of the Minotaur corpses. They were imbued with powerful magic, so much so that I was certain I couldnt break it either.
Someone locked them up here after beating them in a fight. And then left them to starve.
I thought food was disgusting I didnt like eating. However, I knew most living creatures needed some sort of subsistence to survive. The fact that they were left here without food, abandoned after being defeated it made my skin crawl.
Daniel took a step forward, taking in the sight with a furrowed face. He shook his head and ced a hand on the ground.
I dont think they were just abandoned, Salvos. I think they had already served their purpose then was abandoned. Look, drag marks.
I stared at what he was tracing his finger over. The floor looked like it was scratched, damaged which was what most of the Brilsum Ruins had looked like but it was even newer. As if someone struggled as they were being pulled out of the room against their will.
A thought crossed through my mind.
You think it has something to do with the [Cultists]?
I raised a nonexistent brow towards him. He blinked.
Why would that be? This was probably the working of whatever is responsible for everything weird that has been going on in this Dungeon.
But then why werent they just taken over in their sleep?
The question stumped Daniel. And there was more to it than just that too.
Plus, look at the marks on their body. The Minotaurs died recently enough that they havent turned to bones just yet what was it you called it again?
Dposition.
Yep, that. And thats why you think they starved. But they were also subdued and ced here in the first ce and the kind of injuries they suffered left marks on their skin. On their bodies.
Daniel looked around with a frown. He realized what I was saying a moment after.
So, it was not mind magic that did this.
It looks like the damage was caused by fire magic. Ice magic. Wind magic. And just swords, spears, hammers, ils nothing out of the ordinary. Things Humans would use often.
The [Cultists].
The Human man cast his gaze behind us instinctively. I continued.
And that would exin why they were being kept here. After all, [Cultists] need living creatures usually high level ones or ones with a lot of mana to summon Demons.
Are you saying
His eyes grew wide as I looked down at him grimly. Opening my palms and shrugging, I took a step away from the prison room.
I dont know. However, I do know that not all Demons are bad or evil, and especially not all of us are wild. So, lets not assume the worse, alright?
Daniel hesitated. He eyed me from behind, taking a moment to gather himself and hurry after me.
But Salvos, if what youre trying to say is true, dont you think we should leave right now?
We havent found the Fairies yet.
I spoke simply, although I was a little more conflicted than that in my head. Maybe, just maybe, if there really was an Archdemon here, I could ask them to help me return it was a hopeful thought. One that was probably not going to happen.
However, I was a Demon, right? Just like them. Even Ignavare didnt think to attack me unnecessarily.
Anyway, it was not like we were actively looking for trouble. We were trying to find Fairies, and they had been frequently spotted in this Dungeon. It made no sense to give up just yet.
Daniel disagreed.
Salvos, I know I agreed to help you. I know I came with you this far out of my own volition. But this is starting to get reckless. Staying here, even for another day, is very risky.
Everything has risks.
I know that, but if the [Cultists] really seeded, and there is an Archdemon here
We turned a corner, and the Human man was abruptly cut off. We stared at what was waiting before us. No there was no Archdemon there. In fact, we didnt even stop to stare for long.
Because what we saw was something we had already agreed we would attack immediately. Leading a group of [Cultists], hovering just below the ceiling as it patrolled down the corridors of the castle, was a Mindreaper.
Daniel and I ceased our arguments and immediately rushed forward. Mind magic settled in a momentter, just as we expected, but we were fully prepared this time.
Chapter 89.1. Seeing the Light
Chapter 89.1. Seeing the Light
89.1. Seeing the Light
[Mindreaper - Lvl. 82]
[Cultist - Lvl. 73]
[Cultist - Lvl. 68]
[Cultist - Lvl. 65]
Daniel and I charged the Mindreaper and the three [Cultists] surrounding it. The monster turned its head, taking a moment to recognize us as an intruder, before ring its mind magic at us.
I winced, but fought through the pain as [Self Haste] propelled me forward. Daniel couldnt keep up, however he was in the middle of using his Skill, shing out and sending a de of light in the direction of the flying Mindreaper.
A volley of magical arrows appeared out of thin air, in the air just above the Level 73 [Cultist]. He looked to be a man who was also in his 70s, dressed in ck and red robes, standing out from the other two who wore in ck robes.
These arrows soared through the air and towards me at extreme speeds. They were almost ethereal I swore I could see through them. And I was right, because they were made of pure arcane energy. The magical attack whizzed past me, dozens of themnding all around me. And
One of them nicked me. It pierced through my skin, draining me of mana in an instant. And more left minor cuts throughout my body. I grimaced as another volley readied tounch itself at me. More mind magic sted me, making me want to curl up and hide underneath a rock and scream. But [Charge of Embers] once again proved itself useful as more than just an offensive Skill.
It brought me straight to the Mindreaper, helping me evade the second volley of arcane bolts. Just as I reached it, a de of light Daniels Skill finally reached the Mindreaper too. We had both agreed beforehand to always focus our attacks on these mind mages first. Their attacks were too powerful and their defenses were too weak, making it the best course of action for us.
So the de of light cut through the Mindreapers leathery skin, before my own fiery spear jabbed straight at its chest. It recoiled, trying to dodge the attack, however I let the fiery weapon dissipate and sent a [Scorching Wave] at its open wound.
The monster zipped through the air, trying to put distance myself and it as the [Cultists] below me readied more spells of more than just the arcane, but fire, earth, and ice. Not wanting to be hit by any of them, I bounded out of the way as I began creating a kusarigama.
I first started with the chains, hurling it at one of the Mindreapers tentacled feet, pulling it down with me as Inded back to the ground and [Self Haste] came to an end. Then I tugged the chains while Daniel intercepted the three [Cultists], interrupting their flurry of magic.
The Mindreaper came snapping down like a whip, straight into the sharp edge of the fire sickle, letting out a telepathic scream. It writhed on the floor before me; it let out itsst desperate call for help as it sted me with another, stronger wave of mind magic. But I grabbed it with my ws, my entire body now lit on fire, and began tearing into the monster until it stopped moving.
I did not even stop to take a moment to breathe. The moment I realized the Mindreaper was dead, I rushed to Daniels side. The [Hero] was being overwhelmed by the three [Cultists]bined strength. And why wouldnt he be losing? Each of their levels were far above his.
He was in the middle of grappling the Level 68 [Cultist] as the Level 73 one prepared a powerful ball of arcane energy, when I joined the fray. I interrupted the casting of the spell, immediately unleashing my [Fire Strikes] at the withering man. A sh flickered around him a protective barrier stopped my ws from meeting skin.
An artifact?
It definitely had not been some kind of a barrier he put up. It came into existence too quickly for it to be one.
I managed tond one final [Fire Strike] to break the mans aura of protection before thest [Cultist] sted me back with a st of ice. It froze at my skin, however I bit through the frostbite and pushed myself off the higher leveled [Cultist] and leapt onto the lower leveled one.
I no longer had my kusarigama on me my mana too low from being drained by the earlier arcane arrows and was relying entirely on using my ws and [Fire Strike]. The [Cultist] barely above me level didnt stand a chance even then. She screamed as my ws tore into her face, ripping her to shreds without any magical protection on her.
I was off her in an instant, evading the arcane spells of the old [Cultist]. He tried to block my path by creating a barrier of arcane energy just ahead of me, but I saw the fissure in the air the interwoven threads of mana alerting me of the Skill and I leapt over it before it could halt my pace.
I couldnt stop, not even for a moment. The damage that had been dealt against me was too much. Even with my increased [Vitality] from raising it, I had been inundated by attacks from Level 70 and 80 beings those far stronger than me. All I could do now was rely on my speed.
I continued running, dodging the oing spells as it blew apart the hallway of the castle. Itid waste to the already ruined building. Until finally
Daniel finished off the Level 68 [Cultist]. He drew his sword back and instantly rushed the arcane spellcaster while he was still distracted by me. His de tore into the back of the older man, drawing his attention, and letting me close in on him too.
The two of us hit him from both sides, avoiding his magic easily by splitting his attention in half. Then with that, we easily finished him off. His [Vitality] as a mage-type [Cultist] clearly not as high as if he had been a warrior-type.
Defeated [Nightmare Mindreaper - Lvl. 82]!
More experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 20 levels above you!
Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy with the help of others!
Defeated [Cultist - Lvl. 73]!
More experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 10 levels above you!
Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy with the help of others!
Subspecies [Midday Changeling] Level Up!
[Midday Changeling Lvl. 61] -> [Midday Changeling Lvl. 62]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
Subspecies [Midday Changeling] Level Up!
[Midday Changeling Lvl. 62] -> [Midday Changeling Lvl. 63]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
Overall, it had been a quick and bloody battle. It had only been four opponents, and yet I was left just as hurt and injured as when I had been chased by the horde of monsters led by a Mindreaper at the outer city of the Brilsum Ruins.
And unlike back then, Daniel didnte out of this unscathed either. He and I both copsed to the ground, panting and bleeding as we took the moment to gather ourselves. My Humanpanion quickly produced a healing potion, the same one he offered mest time, and spoke up throughbored breath.
Do you want it now?
Managing to muster a nod, I dly epted the healing potion. I chugged it down as quickly as I could while he took another one and drank from it thirstily. I watched the wounds around my body the burns and the cuts and the freezing close, and felt the wounds to my mind disappear as well.
The damage was not fully gone. However, this was a high quality healing potion ording to Daniel. It would have restored even severed limbs if one took it. Even though I did not lose a limb in the fight, I was grateful for its effects.
Iy there not long enough for [Rest] to take effect but long enough until I was satisfied. Then I got up and pulled out a stamina potion and mana potion respectively. I downed both too, before turning back to Daniel who had taken one of each as well.
That was the first Mindreaper in here
I had to take a moment to catch my breath; it had still only been minutes since the fight. We couldnt just waste time here, especially if another patrol of [Cultists] came. My Humanpanion slowly stood up and sheathed his de.
It was. And yet, killing it didnt break the magic on them.
Killing them never did.
I shook my head, remembering how we would kill Mindreapers outside, but the hordes they were controlling would bepletely unaffected.
There are other Mindreapers around. And their magic can reach more than halfway to the edge of the canyon. Im pretty sure another Mindreaper just takes over in keeping the monsters and Humans here asleep once one dies.
I stalked through the ruined hallway, gesturing for Daniel to follow me.
Lets move to some ce more safe and [Rest] for a bit.
I wont argue against that, but
The Human man faced me with a serious look.
We really need to talk after this.
Edithe brought Rachel to the training grounds of the Valiant Dreamers Company. It was crowded even more so than usual since everyone was gathered to hear about the status of Baris.
Not only was he the bookkeeper of thepany, which everyone knew was one of the most important jobs that kept the Valiant Dreamers from running itself into the ground, he had been their founder. And as such, a lot of people looked up to him. Edithe included.
Rachel did not care as much, it was obvious from the look on her face. However, that didnt stop her from following Edithe as she waded through the crowds of people and into the room Baris was in. She knocked on the door lightly, having been let through from the crowd by Ian.
And Paige opened the door, smiling.
Took you long enough! Come on, hes already taken the antidote!
She spoke excitedly, ushering Edithe into the room. Rachel clung onto the red haired womans hand, not wanting to be separated from her amidst all the chaos, and the two were thrust near Hadrian and Gabriel, hovering over the bedridden Baris as the [Healing Mage], Stannis, poured a vial of liquid into his mouth.
Edithe turned to Paige, speaking uncertainly.
Is he, uh, taking it now?
Yes. Gabriel just finished the antidote this morning, and hes certain that it will eliminate all the poison left in Baris body. Hell be fine.
The confidence in her voice reassured the red haired woman. If only a little bit. There was trust here thispany had been built on that very basis. It wasnt like most otherpanies where everyone was there purely for their own financial gain. The Valiant Dreamers were more like a family.
Edithe remembered when she first joined. Paige had been a Silver Rank, close to Gold at the time. And despite being busy with her own schedule trying to do whatever was necessary to cross through the threshold to get promoted Paige never once ignored Edithe when the red haired woman nervously asked for help or advice.
Despite being the loner that she had been, Edithe was weed in thispany. She thought it was a family, and she knew the others thought the same. So, Paige, Edithe, Hadrian, Gabriel everyone in the room watched silently as the antidote went down Baris throat.
It was quiet, so quiet, that they could hear every swallow the founder of the Valiant Dreamers Company made. Thest of the liquid dripped into his mouth and for a moment, everyone held their breath. Then suddenly, there was a cough. And another. And another.
Baris broke out into a fit of coughs as Hadrian rushed in with a panicked voice.
Dad!
Edithe tensed as Paige stepped forward too, worry in her eyes more than anyone else. Baris had been the one who brought her into thepany, after all. He was like a father to her. If anything happened to him, she would surely be the second one after Hadrian to break.
The red haired woman might not have been as attached as Paige, but she was concerned too. A single bead of sweat rolled down her head as she watched nervously. Until Baris sat up, letting out a final, wet cough.
Y-you
Baris sputtered, turning to Hadrian.
Where
The old man trailed off, eyes wide as he looked around. Everyone stared at him expectantly, but he was confused. He had been unconscious for a week thisst time, and the moments he spent awake then had been nothing more than mere moments. So, Baris blinked and tried to take in his surroundings while Edithe sighed in relief along with everyone else.
It worked
Hes fine! The antidote worked!
A few voices cheered, but a single wave of the hand by Gabriel silenced them.
Of course it worked. I told you it would.
Despite brimming with confidence in his voice, the fear in his eyes from earlier definitely betrayed his words now. Editheughed as Baris frowned while being consumed in a hug by Hadrian.
How how long have I been out?
Chapter 89.2. Seeing the Light
Chapter 89.2. Seeing the Light
89.2. Seeing the Light
Salvos (Death of the Destroyer)
Species: [Greater Demon]
Subspecies: [Midday Changeling] - Lvl. 63
General Skills:
[Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 4
[Identification] - Lvl. 5
[Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 1
[Racial Skill: Mortal Form] - Lvl. 2
[Rest] - Lvl. 3
[Title Skill: Zealous Call] - Lvl. 2
Stats:
[Avable Stat Points: 0]
[Vitality]: 70 (+5)
[Strength]: 43 (+5) (+2)
[Endurance]: 65 (+5)
[Wisdom]: 82 (+5)
[Agility]: 126 (+5)
Skills:
[Avable Skill Points: 3]
[Advanced Fire Creation] - Lvl. 25
[Charge of Embers] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Fire Strike] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Ignition] - Lvl. 5 (Maxed)
[Scorching Wave] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Self Haste] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Passive - Blue mes] - Lvl. 15
[Passive - Deadly Instincts] - Lvl. 9
[Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 5
Daniel and I found a small, secluded room close to where we had our battle with the Mindreaper to [Rest] in. I took the time the General Skill took to take effect to distribute all my Skill and Stat Points in a way that would ensure my survival in the Brilsum Ruins over anything else.
My [Agility] was important, as always, but [Vitality] had shot up to be my third highest Stat. And despite that giant leap over the course of a few weeks, I still wasnt confident in my ability to survive any single encounter with more than one Mindreaper.
That was what Daniel and I had to avoid the most a battle with multiple Mindreapers. But there were other things in mypanions mind, because after we finished settling in, he turned to me and spoke seriously.
Salvos.
Thats me!
I replied cheerfully, although he did not seem entertained by it. Realizing that this was about what he had been discussing with me about before our fight against the Mindreaper, I put on a more serious face too.
You wanted to talk about going back?
I do.
He said the words with finality in his voice. Getting up, he nced quickly over at the half-standing door blocking the entrance to the small room. Only a single sphere of fire I had created lit up the dark room. Night time had once again consumed the day, and there was no natural light to keep the ce illuminated.
Its because of what I said about the [Cultists], isnt it?
Yes. And not just that, its about what Ive found written in the notes of the [Cultists] we killed.
And that is?
That you were right. They seeded in summoning an Archdemon. They used Minotaurs as their sacrifice, and they got what they wanted.
Sighing, I sat down in front of him. I tried to keep a small distance away from him, not to be too intimidating since he preferred me in my Mortal Form. But I didnt look like a Human now. So, I was careful not to bare my teeth or do anything that he would find menacing.
He rubbed at his temples as he exined.
Salvos, I know I was the one who offered to help you go back to the Netherworld in the first ce, and I have no intention of going back on that promise. And I know I tagged along to go to the Brilsum Ruins out of my own volition as well. However, this is something that is even beyond me and you. Were talking about an Archdemon here.
Im a Greater Demon. Close to an Archdemon.
I spoke simply, not disputing or denying anything he said. Just a fact. He shook his head.
Its not the same. This Archdemon has a whole evolution over you. Just like Lucerna. And unlike Lucerna, we dont have an entire city already whittling him down, nor do we have Edithe and her Spirits with us. Were in the middle of its his, her, I dont know territory. It has done something to take over all the [Cultists], Mindreapers, and monsters in the area, and well only die if we face it.
I opened my mouth but he held up a finger.
And we dont even know what level an Archdemon is. You said it yourself, you dont think youre going to be one in your next evolution. So for all we know, it could be Level 100, Level 150, or even Level 200.
Thats
I trailed off and tilted my head towards the ceiling.
Thats something that would easily kill us, yes.
I agreed with him. He was being entirely reasonable here just like how fighting Lucerna alone was suicide for me.
However, we havent reached our goal yet.
And that goal is something that wont disappear if it hasnt already for thousands of years. The Fairies were here when Brilsum was still a city, and the Fairies are apparently still here now. So theyll still be here in the future.
He countered. I cocked my head, considering this. I had been insistent on proceeding with my goal although he had been too, until we brushed by death and found out that a lot of bad things were happening here. And now
Huh.
I spoke the words with a sigh. Feeling my shoulders slump and seeing the logic in what he was saying, I acquiesced.
Youre right. We should go back.
Look, we can tell everyone about whats going on here, then when its cleared out we can
Daniel paused and stared at me.
Wait, youre agreeing with me?
Yep. We should leave. Now. If we stay here, well probably die. Its more than a tinum Rank Dungeon. We werent prepared to face it.
I stood up and he hurriedly got up after me.
But after everything, youre just going to give up?
I eyed Daniel, puzzled as to why he was trying to get me to stay now.
Its like you said, itd be like fighting Lucerna but if he was uninjured and without our otherpanions. I wouldnt do that. I went back once, to face him. I was alone, and that was to free Haec. However, I never nned to fight him. Just like I dont n on fighting an Archdemon now.
I pushed the door open as I took a moment to remember my [Fiend]panion. My reunion with him once again cut short, because of too many unending obstacles.
We didnte here to fight one, nor did wee here to fight Mindreapers leading an army. We came here to find Fairies and maybe fight some Minotaurs. However, even if I can convince an Archdemon not to kill me, I dont think theyll spare you. Theyll probably want to have you under their curse or illusion, and I wont let that happen.
We can still sneak our way around the castle.
For some reason, our roles were reversed now. Or maybe he was just disbelieving that I wanted to return too after being so vehement on staying. But
You need to sleep. And each time we leave and enter the Brilsum Ruins is a huge risk. If I mess up my [Zealous Call] even once, Ill die.
I spoke with resignation as we slowly stalked through the dark hallways, deciding finally that it was not worth it.
Everything has risks, but the risks here are toorge for something were so uncertain about. If I want to live to see Haec again, well have to wait just a little while longer until we cane back here. Or go somewhere else entirely to find these Fairies.
My Humanpanion stared at me for a moment, still in shock. Then slowly, a smile spread across his face. One of relief.
Then lets go back now. Before anything bad happens.
I nodded in agreement right as we entered arge chamber then we stopped. Soft, quiet footfalls made their way towards us. A light at the other end of the room shone,ing down from a grand corridor with an arched entrance way.
Light? But none of the [Cultists] or Mindreapers had needed it before. That was an idle thought. One that was instantly spoken over by another.
Run.
I was taken over by an impending sense of doom. Fear gripped me and pushed me to act. I grabbed Daniels hand, driven to get as far away from whatever this was as possible.
He blinked, following after me, but said nothing. I pulled him back to our hallway as light engulfed the chamber. A shadowed figure continued making its way into the room, walking through it slowly at such a leisurely pace it was like they owned the ce. And perhaps they did.
I hurriedly made it down the corridor, rounding a corner towards the room we had hidden in. I pulled the door open
No.
I took a step back and yanked Daniel away. Where? Where can we hide...
There.
My head snapped in the direction the voice echoed towards. How did I? It was mind magic. It could have been a Mindreaper for all I knew. But I followed it, running into the open courtyard through the crack in the wall as we passed by the body of the Mindreaper and [Cultists] from before.
A voice spoke up behind us. Not the one in my head, but a deep, booming voice.
Hrmph, it seems I had been right. Some pests have been disposing of my Mindreapers.
Daniel nced back while I pulled him ahead. He watched the figure in the now-lit corridor, and the looming shadowed figure within. He opened his mouth as we reached a dead end but something still impelled me to go forward.
Salvos, what are
Just trust me!
I spoke through clenched teeth. If this is a trick
It wasnt.
Daniel and I ran through the wall, and appeared stumbling into a luminescent, cavernous room. We were surrounded by rock walls fully natural. Not like the rubble of the city. And it was here the portal behind us rippled.
It showed the courtyard we had been in. The figure we had been running from stepped out into the courtyard, barely visible to us and speaking with the same echoing, booming voice from before.
Now, where did they
I tried to identify him. But the portal closed. A wall was left in front of us. The dull, gray wall of the cave we were in.
Blinking, I nced around the cave. It was lit up by glowing moss covering parts of the rock wall like sttered paint. I sighed in relief and turned to Daniel. I opened my mouth
And a voice spoke over me.
Now that was close.
The two of us jerked and nced up at the glowing ball of light hovering over us. I stared at it her as she flitted about, zipping through the air above our heads.
You idiots, dont you know how close you came to dying! He wouldve killed you then me if you were a moment slower!
I stared at the ball of light, dumbfounded. Nothing came out of my mouth, and neither did anythinge out from mypanions mouth. The ball of light came down right next to our faces, slowly dimming to reveal a Human-like figure about the size of my hand.
She had golden-blonde hair and yellow skin, both matching the glow around her. Only her eyes were ck, and she snapped them between Daniel and I. She let out a snort.
What? Is this your first time seeing a Fairy? Well, this is what I look like! Now stop staring! Its weird!
[Fairy - Lvl. 103]
Chapter 90: Burning with Excitement
Chapter 90: Burning with Excitement
90. Burning with Excitement
[Fairy - Lvl. 103]
now stop staring! Its weird!
The soft voice cut me free from my stupor and I slowly worked my jaw. I stared at the Fairy, mesmerized as I tried to get a better look at it her?
She crossed her arms, harrumphing as I peered closer.
What did I just say?!
Oh
I took a step back and quickly murmured an apology.
Sorry. Its just that
Trailing off, I shyly scratched a wed finger on the side of my elongated mouth. The Fairy frowned.
What?
Are you a Fairy?
She snorted and zipped up to the front of my face. The Fairy tapped her hand lightly on the top of my nose and pointed back to herself.
Look at me.
I am looking.
Now identify me.
Uh, I already did.
Then isnt it obvious that Im a Fairy?!
Flying back away from me, the Fairy let her features disappear under the ball of light holding her. Or was she holding it? I sensed some kind of magic a type of distortion there. However, I wasnt entirely sure what that was.
I turned excitedly to Daniel and spoke in a hushed voice.
Daniel, shes a Fairy! Shes what weve been looking for this whole time!
The Human man had been nkly staring at the rock wall behind us where the portal had been. My words however, snapped him back to reality and he faced me.
She she is?
Yes
Didnt we just go over this?
The Fairy interrupted me by darting back and forth through the air between the two of us. Once she got our attention, she stopped just above our heads and her light dimmed once more.
I am a Fairy, yes. And I just saved both your lives!
She stared at us expectantly. I looked up at her and opened my mouth.
Youre the one who told me where to go?
Yes, I was the one who did that with my amazing mind magic powers.
And youre the one that opened up the portal?
Obviously, yes!
Speaking impatiently, she gave me a frustrated look. I nodded slowly and spoke softly.
Thats amazing!
Instantly, the Fairy brightened. Literally.
Her ball of light shed for a moment and a giggle broke out from her, turning her frown to a grin.
Why, thank you. I know I am quite amazing.
The Fairy spoke, raising her chin. I nodded in agreement.
You are definitely amazing! How did you do that? You can use both mind magic and space magic?!
Why, of course! Im a Level 103 Fairy thats like child''s y to me!
Woah!
I gasped, staring up at her in astonishment. Daniel eyed me with a dubious look.
Uh, Salvos, arent you being a little bit too obvious with the way youre acting?
I cocked my head.
Acting?
Shes not doing any kind of acting, Mortal fool!
The Fairy scoffed and waved a hand petntly.
I had just saved both of your lives from Belzu such praises are expected.
They are!
I happily agreed with her. Daniel raised an eyebrow at me but said nothing more. I turned back to the Fairy and spoke eagerly.
So, whats your name? Im Salvos!
I tried to proffer a hand, before realizing she had no reason to take it. The Fairy took it even still, her small hand norger than one of my wed fingers wrapped within my palm.
Im Lily. And as youve pointed out earlier, I am a Fairy. But not just any Fairy, Im a Grand Spirit.
I felt my mouth hang open before I quickly put it back together. I sputtered.
A Grand Spirit? What is that?!
To put it simply to you as a Demon, its like an Archdemon, but for Spirits.
Huh.
I had no idea Spirits and Demons eventually split in the kind of evolutionary paths they had for their Species. Since Druma and Mistshard had been Greater Spirits, I assumed they would be Archspirits or something of the like. But apparently not!
That sounds so cool!
It really is. And Im d somebody here understands just how amazing I am.
Lily shot Daniel a dirty look. The Human man blinked and pointed to himself.
Me? What did I do?
Nothing. Which is exactly the problem.
She flitted down to meet his gaze and began to exin.
I had saved your lives from that Archdemon there when I had no reason to. I risked my life for twoplete strangers that is praiseworthy, no? Simple words of admonishment are enough. But since youve been so rude
Lily raised a hand and began casting a spell. She grinned viciously.
Maybe I should send you back to Belzu and let him take care of you.
He paled.
Wait no, I
I was about to step forward and defend mypanion when the Fairyughed.
Im kidding you actually got scared. Are you even a [Hero]?
The Human man flushed then blinked.
Wait, you can see my ss?
Ive got a type of [Appraisal] Skill that lets me see through Obfuscation artifacts. Im pretty great, arent I?
I stared at her in wonder.
You are!
Why are you so fascinated by her?
Daniel asked me tly.
Because its true!
He gave me a nk look, then nced back at the stone wall behind us. Where the portal had been.
That Demon the one you saved us from what did you say its name was again?
His name is Belzu. And he nearly killed both of you and me because you were so slow!
But youre a Level 103 Fairy, how exactly is he going to do that?
Isnt it obvious? Its because hes higher leveled than me! Hes Level 138 35 whole levels above mine!
Wait
Daniel frowned.
But hes an Archdemon and youre a Grand Spirit. He cant be that much stronger than you, right?
Unfortunately, he is.
Lily spoke in a more morose voice all of a sudden. She turned around and began flying down the cavern hallway.
Follow me.
I exchanged a nce with mypanion and he shrugged. We followed after her, heading down a stone corridor as the Fairys voice echoed in the tunnel.
This ce where do you think we are?
Uh, a cave?
Daniel replied stupidly. Lily snorted and I quickly corrected his mistake.
The Brilsum Ruins.
She smiled.
Correct.
How did you know that, Salvos?
I faced the Human man and gave him the simple, obvious answer.
Because if we had left the Dungeon, wed have gotten a notification telling us that we exited it. But we didnt.
Lily nodded as she flitted ahead.
This ce its still inside the Brilsum Ruins. In fact, were still within the inner city of the Dungeon. However, Belzu wont think about checking this ce because he has cleared it out before.
Cleared it out?
The Fairy came to a stop as the tunnel opened up to arge cavern. There was arge buildup of rocks and dirt in the center something which I thought was ruined by the Archdemon. However, I was wrong.
This is my Fairy Mound.
Your Fairy Mound?
I blinked and faced her.
Its still mine it had been built out of the rubble from the Fairy temple that used to be here. It was a nice ce. And my brothers and sisters used to live here with me.
Youre talking about a Lair?
I spoke up, understanding.
Yes.
She turned her head fractionally to look at me.
This had been a Lair full of Fairies at around my level. There had been half a dozen of us. And after Belzu came here, now Im the only one left.
Oh
I nced back over at the Fairy Mound as Lily flew towards it. Climbing up the dirt and rubble, I followed after her with Daniel. It was honestly nothing more than a haphazard mess something which I wouldnt have differentiated from the ruined city outside.
Daniel peered over at one of the many holes holes toorge for either of us to enter, but just enough for a Fairy. Lily darted in and out of a few of these cracks and returned to us, sighing.
Not all of them died, of course. Only two fell to Belzu before the rest escaped.
Escaped, how?
By returning to the Spirit ne.
She replied simply. Blinking, I took a step back. Daniel however, nudged me forward.
I approached the Fairy from behind as she cursed under her breath mad that she had been abandoned by herpanions.
Uh, excuse me Ms Lily, but how exactly did yourpanions go back?
The same way I brought you here with space magic.
She replied matter-of-factly. My eyes grew round as she gave her answer.
You mean they can travel to and from the Spirit ne using their own magic?
Of course! Why do you think us Fairies are sent to the Mortal Realm in the first ce? Wee here to practice our space magic and learn how to go back. Im still in the middle of learning mine. Ive managed to make the return trip once before but it was purely chance. When I tried to do it again, I failed. And I havent gotten a Skill for it either, so now Im stuck here.
Grousing, Lily crossed her arms and swore even more. I tapped a finger on my chin.
And space magic is some sort of attribute thats a part of your Subspecies?
What? No.
She spun to face me and flew up and down, grinning.
Fairies arent born with space magic inherent to their Species. And my Subspecies rtes to mind magic.
Her voice echoed in my mind as I stared up at her in awe. Daniel didnt hear it and he gave me an odd look.
Why are you gawking, Salvos?
I-Its nothing.
Shaking my head, I focused on getting what I wanted. The question I had hoped to have the answer for.
Ms Lily
Just Lily is fine.
Right, Lily.
I cleared my throat, although it came out more of as a growl.
If your Subspecies rtes to mind magic. But you practice space magic. How exactly do you get Skills rted to space magic?
With my ss, of course!
Lily smirked and flew up to my face. She rested both her hands on my nose as she fluttered her eyshes prettily.
Didnt you know? Of course not. Neither the Demon King or Spirit Lord educates their subjects at all. Unlike my Queen who shares everything she can with us. Shes truly glorious.
Oh, uh, Im not with the Demon King.
Hmph, well the point stands since you dont know. But its something that very few knows Spirits and Demons can have a ss on top of having a Subspecies. You just have to meet the necessary requirements for it.
I felt my heart begin racing in my chest as my excitement tripled. I looked at Lily with twinkling eyes as she waited for me to ask the follow up question.
And what are the requirements for it?
She smiled and booped my nose before flying back up.
You just have to hit Level 100, silly!
...what?
...what?
Salvos stared up at the floating Fairy as she hovered in the air with a self-satisfied look on her face. The Demon opened her mouth, but Daniel spoke over her first.
Demons and Spirits can get a ss at Level 100? Like Humans can get a second ss?
Exactly.
Lilys voice was exuberant, almost excited to be talking about it.
Heres the thing Spirits and Demons are not monsters. Were Spirits and Demons. And do you know what makes us different from the monsters with Subspecies that popte the Mortal Realm?
Salvos answered hesitantly.
Uh they still have to eat and sleep?
Thats true for some Spirits and Demons as well. No what makes us different from those monsters is that we can have a ss. At Level 100, monsters mutate as they get a second Subspecies. At Level 100, Humans, Elves, Cyclops grow even stronger as they get a second ss. But at Level 100, Demons and Spirits be more as we get a ss.
Daniel listened on as the Fairy gave her lecture. Honestly, he should have expected it was something like that. Surely there had to have been something Spirits and Demons gained when they hit Level 100. After all, Humans got a second ss. Elves got a second ss. And Kobolds generally got a second ss, although apparently some of them could get a Subspecies at that level.
It was something he was told with the royalty-level of education he got from the Elutra Kingdom.
So, are you saying all Salvos needs to do to make trips between different nes is to get to Level 100 and get a ss on space magic?
Daniel asked after Lily was finally finished. The Fairy shook her head.
Its not that easy. If you really want to make a trip between the different nes by yourself, youll have to then get that ss to Level 100. And even then, you might not get a Skill for it, and casting a portal spell that cuts through the nes isnt easy.
But yourpanions seemed to do it just fine.
My brothers and sisters were Level 100 [Space Mages]. I am not.
Lily answered Salvos question simply as she floated down to her. Daniel frowned.
Arent you going to ask why she even needs to learn such a spell? Youre not worried that she might use it to go to the Spirit ne?
Im not stupid. I can see that she doesnt have a summoning cor. Such things happen asionally. Demons getting stranded in the Mortal Realm although thest time I met one when it happened the Demon grew to be an Archdemon and nearly destroyed every Human kingdom to the west. That was about a thousand years ago.
She then gave the young man a smug smile which he found rather condescending.
And why should we be afraid of a single Demon? Even if the Devil himself showed up in the Spirit ne, my Queen would take care of him.
Even the Devil?!
Salvos stared at Lily, aghast. The Fairy smiled.
Yes, even him.
Daniel wasnt sure how much he believed that, however he could tell by the way Salvos had been pretty much fangirling over the Fairies that she believed every single word of it. Hed probably have to talk to her about people over exaggerating or just t out idolizing others who might not actually be as amazing as they were seen to be, but that was a conversation for another time.
So you have no problem with Demons even after that Archdemon, Belzu, killed two of your brothers and sisters. You still saved us. Why?
Well, first of all
Lily waved a hand in the air as she exined.
I didnt actually like either Arthur or Tania in the first ce. The both of them could have died for all I care!
Daniel exchanged a look with Salvos but the Fairy continued.
And secondly, no. I have nothing against Demons. I know you Humans like to think that all Demons are bad and evil. But us Fairies dont care. I have nothing against any Demons except for Belzu. And thats why I saved you two.
To mess with him.
Daniel spoke knowingly. She grinned.
Exactly.
Fairies really are tricksters when she saved us, I thought that wasnt the case. But now The young man watched as Lily pranced through the air around Salvos,ughing in delight as she recalled what Belzu had been saying before they escaped.
He was being all threatening-like and suddenly, you two were gone! Imagine how stupid he must have felt. I wish I couldve seen the look on his face.
Salvos giggled with her, although the sound that came out of her in her Demon form made Daniel cringe. Shes really terrifying like that.
Lily took note of this as she flew up to his face and tilted her head.
Whats wrong, [Hero]? Scared of your own Demon friend?
What no!
He sputtered and backed up defensively.
Im not scared of her. She just looks a little scary?
The Fairy snorted.
Thats the same thing, isnt it?
No, it isnt. Being scared of her means that I would be actively afraid of her, want to run away from her and have to fight to even stay around her. Thinking she looks terrifying at times just means that that Im not used to how she looks. And she likes that, right?
Daniel nced over at Salvos for assistance, and she bared her teeth back.
Yep!
See? Terrifying!
Lilys gaze swept between the two of them. It zed over Daniel before stopping at Salvos. Slowly, she nodded.
I see. Alright then.
What?
Salvos cocked her head. Lily smiled.
Its nothing its a good thing. That your friend here is fine with you being a Demon. However, not all Humans are like that. Youll eventually be scorned and hated for what you are. Others will find out the truth about you and you will be shunned. Thats what has happened to many Demons before you. And what happens next depends on the Demon themselves.
Daniel remembered what the Fairy said earlier. About the Archdemon from a thousand years ago. He felt a sliver of sweat appear on his forehead as Salvos nodded slowly, not really understanding what Lily was saying. At least, not in the way Daniel understood it.
Lily ced a hand on Salvos snout-like face and spoke softly.
Youre a Demon.
Im Salvos.
Yes, but youre a Demon, Salvos. Be proud of that fact.
Nodding slowly, Salvos didnt argue back this time. However, she did scowl and cast a re at Daniel.
I would but Daniel here keeps on making me stay in my Mortal Form.
And he says hes not scared of you. Maybe he might just be a little bit scared.
Lily whispered conspiratorially to Salvos. The Demon nodded excitedly.
You think?! Thats great!
What a coward of a [Hero].
Ive got a [Hero] scared of me!
I bet he pees his pants
Alright, thats enough. I can hear you two, you know?
They broke up with a giggle and Daniel sighed. He turned to the Fairy as she zipped through the air, carefree andughing.
Lily, do you think you can help Salvos and I escape this ce? If what youre saying is true and were still in the inner city of the Brilsum Ruins, then that means Belzu cane here anytime and kill us.
I told you, he wont search for you here. This is a copsed part of the city anyway. Hes nevere back after that one time and that was because stupid Arthur went ahead and antagonized him.
But youre antagonizing him now?
Daniel pointed out the obvious. She waved a hand dismissively.
He doesnt even know that Im the one who helped you two escape. Since this is a tinum Rank Dungeon, he probably assumed you two had some sort of artifact or something. After all, what kind of adventurer goes into a dangerous Dungeon without some sort of quick escape item?
The young man shifted his feet nervously and Salvos blinked.
Escape item?
You mean the [Hero] never told you?
No. What is that
Its nothing, Salvos. Well talk about thatter.
Truth be told, Daniel had forgotten those existed. And while they were out of his pay grade, he was embarrassed that they never even crossed his mind.
He turned back to Lily.
So, do you think you can help us get out?
Of course. But the furthest I can open you a portal to is just at the edge of the Brilsum Ruins. Anything else would take me some time and effort and I dont wish to spend any more than I already have on you two.
Are you noting with us?
Salvos asked, almost worried.
Youre just going to stay here when that Archdemon can discover you at any time?
Its not like Belzu will stay here forever. Whatever hes doing hell leave eventually. So Ill just wait here, until then. Maybe one of my brothers and sisters would even decide to check on me and help me go back. Although Im sure they think Im dead.
But
Ill be fine, Im amazing, remember?
She stopped and stared at the Fairy. Slowly working her mouth, she nodded.
Yep, youre amazing. I just thought
Salvos trailed off.
Its nothing.
Then get going already!
Wait, onest thing.
Daniel cut off the Fairy as she began to cast a spell. The portal that almost flickered to existence faded away and Lily flew up to him.
What?
This Belzu you fought him, right?
I did. Why?
What kind of magic does he use.
Isnt it obvious with what hes doing?
Uh Salvos and I thought he was using curses or illusions.
Well youre right. Because he uses both.
Daniel blinked, taking a step back. Then he slowly nodded.
I see. Thanks, Lily.
No problem, you weak [Hero]. Now both of you, get out of here. This is a Fairy Mound. Dont you know you Humans are not allowed near our Fairy Mounds anymore? Not after you kept building your temples around them!
Salvos piped up with a raised hand.
But Im not Human!
Well, youre with one.
Lily snorted as the spell finished casting. A portal opened up, leading to the dark, orange canyons just beyond the Brilsum Ruins. Daniel stepped through it without much hesitation, however he noticed how apprehensive Salvos was with going through it.
She thought she had anotherpanion, huh? It got her excited. Now she must say goodbye again.
The Demons voice was soft as she spoke through the portal, even from their side.
Do you think well see you again?
Lily looked at Salvos for a moment, then snorted.
Only if youe back here, because Im not leaving, you are.
I see
Nodding to herself, Salvos waved at the Fairy and the portal closed. Her shoulders sagged as she turned around and trudged after Daniel. They quietly made their way up and away from therge crater that held the Brilsum Ruins, making sure to keep low and away from the Mindreapers.
Now leaving [Dungeon: Brilsum Ruins].
They made their way through the canyon, walking along the deep crevices left with their markings to return to their camp. However, the entire time, Salvos seemed a little down. That was quite the contrast to how she had just been earlier.
Eventually, Daniel couldnt keep silent anymore, and said something.
So you now know how to go back to the Netherworld.
Brightening a little, Salvos nced over at him.
I guess I do, huh?
And its even something you really like leveling.
It is!
The cheery demeanour of the Demon returned once more, and Daniel couldnt help himself butugh. Or maybe that was theck of sleep getting to him.
Whats so funny?
Its nothing. Youre just quite simple, despite being incrediblyplex at times. I find that amusing.
Huh.
Dont just huh me.
He sighed, rubbing at his temples. Then turned back seeing the sun begin to rise on the horizon. As night turned to day and their adventure to the Dungeon over.
You know, that was a lot easier than I thought it would be.
What do you mean? Lily said we almost died. And I almost died, a lot!
I know, but usually, these kinds of things ends with some kind of a big battle, you know? Compared to that this was
He trailed off and shrugged.
Anticlimactic.
Huh.
And then, they celebrated.
Baris had made a full recovery. Everyone who had been waiting just outside of the room cheered when they heard the news. They had not been anticipating any kind of bad news, however they had been afraid afraid of what could happen.
Edithe had been afraid too. Things could have easily taken a turn for the worst. The poison had crippled a Level 81 [Mage]. Especially [Mages].
While [Mages] were generally weak because of their low [Vitality] although this was a rathermon misconception, [Mages] could have high [Vitality], they just raised their [Endurance] instead as it was good for their mana high level [Mages] knew of this weakness. So, they trained General Skills to make themselves more durable.
Baris had been one of them. He prioritized having a good ss and good Skills above all else. As such, in life, he had been rather slow at leveling. At least,pared to his son who was now Diamond.
But everything went well. The father and son were now chatting happily out in the main hall of the building while excited members of the Valiant Dreamers Company and trainees stood more to the periphery, but were relieved to see their respectable and trustworthy founder alive.
Edithe herself was talking to Paige and a few others, drinking some alcohol and enjoying the light snacks set about. It was a celebration, after all. Almost a party.
and you werent there, Edithe, but Hadrian had beenpletely helpless with dealing with our ounts and clients the whole time!
Right, I was busy with Rachel.
The red haired woman nced over at the little girl, sitting at the edge of their table, saying nothing and keeping to herself. She gestured for Rachel toe a little closer to her, however she simply shrunk further back into her seat.
Paige didnt notice this subtle gesture and downed a mug of ale.
Well, you do you! Im just saying though, shell be fine. Honestly, shespletely safe in the headquarters. Ever since that girl
Salvos.
Yeah, her. Ever since she broke into the building that easily, weve set up some better protective wards. And theres almost always a team of Gold Ranks in there. Even now, Sams team stayed back to oversee the delivery of some Thornserpant parts. Whats there for you to worry about?
She waved a hand drunkenly, and Edithe nodded. That was true. And while the Harrowed Vindicators were dangerous, would they really attempt to siege apany building all for a girl while the people they were really after were nowhere closeby? That wouldnt possibly happen, no matter what kind of scenario it was.
But what Edithe was worried about was Rachel herself. She was always so closed off. So afraid of others except for Edithe. And how much of that was because of Edithes attempts at getting her to open up and how much of it was because Edithe was Salvos friend the red haired woman couldnt tell.
Taking another sip from her mug, Edithe slowly stood up and excused herself.
Sorry, but Ive got to go.
Aw, already? Well, fine. All the more for me!
Paige greedily grabbed more food from the table as the others there fought with her for it. Edithe proffered a hand to Rachel and nodded at her.
Come on, lets go.
O-oh, ok.
The two left the hall and went outside, leaving the noise and crowd behind. Rachel paused mid step and nced back nervously, speaking softly to Edithe.
Where are we going?
Were going back.
A-are you sure? I can stay there longer. You looked like you were having fun with your friends.
Edithe lightly ced a finger on her chin.
Hm, they were too loud. Plus, you didnt look like you were having fun. So, I decided we should both go back.
I-I see
Edithe had been about to take Rachels hand and walk back to the city when the door to the hall opened. Light escaped out into the darkness of night and a tall,nky figure walked out with a grunt. She blinked.
Alchemist Gabriel?
Hrmph, youre
Edithe, Sir.
Just Alchemist Gabriel, is fine.
R-Right.
The [Alchemist] dusted at his coat and stretched his back before stepping up beside both Rachel and Edithe. The three started back into the direction of the city, although the two girls were at an awkward distance away from the man.
Are you going back too, Alchemist Gabriel? So soon after the party began?
Im not one for parties.
He grunted and said nothing else.
Oh, well, were the same.
Edithe noticed how Rachel once again seemed to grow even smaller than she already was with someone else around and was d that she made her decision to take her back. However, she wished that she had made the decision sooner so they wouldnt be in the middle of this awkward walk.
Gabriel said nothing, even as they approached the gates of the city. Dim, orange torches lit up the sides of the walls as a group of guards gathered around the rolled up portcullis. Edithe frowned.
Why are there so many guards? Was there a monster sighting or something?
She approached the first guard but Gabriel reached them before her.
Whats wrong, guard? Whats with the crowd?
Oh, youre with the Valiant Dreamers Company, arent you? We had just been about to send a messenger your guys way.
A messenger? Edithe hurriedly rushed up besides Gabriel and spoke quickly.
Whats going on?
Were not exactly sure right now, but we think theres
Gabriel narrowed his eyes as he looked up beyond the walls. Then he broke out into a run and barged into the city. Edithe blinked and stared up, confused at what made the man react so suddenly.
Then her eyes grew wide.
Smoke? But thats from
Take care of the girl!
Edithe broke out into a run. She dashed past the guards, leaving Rachel behind to the low leveled guards at the gates. If she had been in the right state of mind, she would have realized how stupid that was. The Harrowed Vindicators would have easily ughtered them all and got to the girl.
But she wasn''t in the right state of mind. Her mind was racing along with her as she darted through the streets of Viechester. She turned corner after corner, not even thinking about summoning Druma or Mistshard with [Quick Summon]. Because she had to see if what she saw really wasing from where she thought it was.
And her eyes didnt lie to her.
Edithe came to a stop right before the Valiant Dreamers Company headquarters. The building was lit aze mes rising, raging like the morning sun during dawn. She watched the fire dance, making a corybantic spread throughout the building.
The [Summoner] nearly dropped to her knees, but gathered herself. She ran through the gates, beginning her summoning process for Mistshard.
But just as she made it to the front door, an explosion sted the inside of the building. Figures burst out, trying to flee the scene as a storm gathered in the heavens above.
Rain and lightning fell and Edithe raised a hand, pointing it at the nearest figure.
Stop!
She yelled as a spell sted out. The Gold Rank adventurer was not sure what would have happened. It was a st of ice one she learned from Mistshard.
Everytime she had used it against Paige or another Gold Rank, they would have easily blocked it. It was not a spell used by l [Ice Mages] at her level, but by those 10 or 15 levels below her.
And yet, the figures fleeing the Valiant Dreamers Company headquarters fell. Every single one of them had been struck and downeed by the spell. The magic freezing the first manpletely, while leaving the others incapacitated on the ground.
Edithe had been in the middle of casting her next spell, but she stopped. Every single one of the running figures had been easily halted by her. Were were they even assassins?
Groans broke out from those thaty on the ground, and she slowly walked over to them, suddenly feeling a sudden surge of fear that she might have attacked bystanders. Or worse, members of her ownpany. Trainees who identally got caught in this mess.
And when she got to the frozen man, lying dead on the ground, her eyes did grow wide in recognition. The man there was someone she had known. But not someone she had liked.
ke. Or
The Iron Champions Company.
A voice broke the red haired woman from her thoughts. She spun around, raising a hand warily, but lowered it when all she saw was Gabriel. Behind him, the fire that had taken over the headquarters had been snuffed out by the deluge of water he had summoned, and charred corpses were strewn about in the main lobby of the building.
But those werent corpses from the Valiant Dreamers Company. They were far too many. And the burns were far too deadly.
They had assaulted our headquarters. They hired not assassins they did not even try to pretend they had no hand in this.
Gabriel spoke again, once again snapping Edithes attention to him, and this time, she noticed the body he was carrying. Sam?
The Gold Rank adventurer who volunteered to stay behind and look after the headquarters during the party was dead. And slowly, Edithe met Gabriels gaze.
She watched as his jaw clenched, not even realizing that a small crowd had gathered behind her. Slowly followed by members of her ownpany who had been called from the party. They came and they all saw Gabriel standing there, in front of the damaged building, and asked questions wondering what happened.
Edithe knew. And yet, she couldnt say anything. Her heart frozen in fear at what was toe. At what this meant.
The Iron Champions Company has assaulted ourpanys headquarters! They have in a Gold Rank team and a dozen other Silver Ranks without due cause or warning!
Gabriel bellowed, drawing the attention of everyone nearby. The adventurers, the guards, and the bystanders. Edithe felt her fist clenched into balls as the [Alchemist] finished.
This is war!
Chapter 91: Company War
Chapter 91: Company War
91. Company War
War.
Or more specifically, apany war. It wasnt the same as a war between countries or city-states armies didnt march out to meet each other on the battlefield. There werent battles over city or territory.
Instead,pany wars were smaller in scale. They focused on stealing the resources of anotherpany, siphoning members away from apany and secluding them from the Adventurers Guild. And most importantly killing each other until the otherpany was destroyed.
Because at the end of the day, war was war. Even between adventuringpanies.
And Edithe had never thought it woulde to this. Even a dayter, it made no sense to her. The esction from petty harassment to the cloak and dagger assassination attempts, to a direct attack on the Valiant Dreamers headquarters? No one would have seen iting. At least, not so soon.
To think they would go this far in retaliation for revealing the location of their Dungeons, when hoarding Dungeons is looked down upon in the first ce? And we did not even take it from them, we shared it with the public. I never knew the Iron Champions Company was run by fools.
It doesnt matter, Father. Theyve directly attacked us. Even if they disguised their own members as assassins, it doesnt change the fact that theyve killed four Gold Ranks and a dozen other Silvers. This is war.
Not yet.
Baris snapped, ncing up from therge table showing a map of all the different locations the Iron Champions Company owned. And the various Dungeons and resources they had a monopoly over too.
The meeting room was upied only by the top brass of the Valiant Dreamers Company only Gold Ranks and above were allowed, and even then, only some were let in. Like Edithe.
And that was only because she was familiar with the Iron Champions Company, having been in Silvergrove, Hazelbury, and other cities where they had a lot of influence. Baris, despite having just recovered from a deadly poison, was here too. And he was in charge of this meeting.
Edithe.
His voice instantly drew Edithe to attention. They werent in the military, but she couldnt help but straighten and face him with proper respect.
You say that you recognized one of the assants who tried burning down our headquarters, correct?
Yes. His name was ke. And he had been a prominent member of the Iron Champions Company at least, over in Hazelbury. Im sure if you asked around many other adventurers or even civilians in the city can vouch for that fact.
No.
Baris raised a hand and shook his head.
I am sure the Iron Champions Company has thought of this. They would simply im that this ke had been fired from thepany weeks or even months ago and that he was acting out of his own agency. Same goes for any other member we can identify from the prisoners rounded by the city guards or the others killed by Gabriel although Im not even sure thats possible considering the state he left them in.
The [Alchemist] was not here in the meeting room; apparently, he had other matters to attend to. Edithe did not know what held precedence over thepany being possibly embroiled in a war with anotherpany that was evenrger than theirs, but he was high leveled and usually left to his own devices. So, she did not question it.
Hadrian spoke up, voicing the thoughts that were not just in Edithes head but in many of the others in the room too.
Father, I dont understand. Why wont you just let us dere war on them? They attacked us first. It doesnt matter what the consequences of apany war are if were already in one.
You dont get it, do you?
The older man sighed and pressed his fingers into his eyes. He slowly pulled up a chair and sat back down, sweeping his gaze over the room. A few of Edithes friends were here. Ian, for one, had the privilege of being here as one of the higher leveled Golds in thepany. And some tinums Edithe recognized but did not often talk to Jeremy, Celine, and Evelyn were the ones she could name.
Paige wasnt here. She was back at the Valiant Dreamers Company training grounds, in charge of guard duty there today.
Hadrian frowned.
What do I not get?
The reason why the Iron Champions Company is being so underhanded with attacking us. Its because they want to goad us into dering war on them.
Then lets give them just that
Stop and think for a moment, will you?
Baris cut him off with a loud grunt. He folded his arms and spoke slowly, his words reaching everyone in the room.
Why does the Iron Champions Company want us to be the ones to dere war on them?
Hadrian frowned, cing a hand on his chin. Edithe slowly offered a hand, and Baris turned to her.
Yes, Edithe?
Is it because they realize that they dont have any proper reason for it? That if they dere war with us now, itd be over us giving their hoarded Dungeons to the public? And thatll earn them the ire of otherpanies that look down on that practice?
That is true. And if thats their goal, what exactly would they do to ensure it does not backfire on them?
The leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company blinked. His eyes widened as he turned to his father. The realization settled in for Edithe too so did for many others in the room.
They prepare for it. They wont just sit around. Theyll make sure theyve got every advantage they have. Such as stationing their members around ourpany, prepared to strike us the moment we dere war on them.
Exactly.
--
So, it wasnt war. The meeting ended, and Edithe left the room realizing that the Valiant Dreamers Company was stuck in a tough spot. If they retaliated now, theyd be struck down in an instant. Their enemy had already drawn their wand, prepared to cast a [Fireball] the instant they unsheathed their de.
It was a preemptive strike one which couldnt be countered. What mattered now was how they reacted, and Edithe knew that if they just waited it out, theyd also suffer just as much from the whittling down and attrition caused by the Iron Champions Company and their assassins. Do they even have assassins? Have they been members of thepany all along?
Edithe wasnt sure. However, she had to clear her mind on these thoughts the moment she returned to the headquarters. Rachel was there, waiting for her in their room. Princess was wrapped in the little girls arms as she ran up to the red-haired woman.
Edithe
She hugged Edithes legs and spoke in a muffled voice, her head buried in Edithes pants.
Youre back.
I am. Sorry, I took so long. The meeting ran a little longer than I thought.
Rachel drew herself back and looked up at Edithe with wide eyes.
Is this about what happened yesterday? Those assassins that tried to burn down the building?
Well, they didnt try. They seeded, if only briefly. And the [Enchanters] and [Mages] of thepany managed to repair all they could. Even then, however, the building was still damaged and burnt in many ces. Luckily, Rachel and Edithes room wasnt one of them, having been guarded by additional protection wards the red-haired woman put in ce.
Not assassins.
Edithe corrected Rachel, running a finger through the girls hair.
The Iron Champions Company.
And they are
The bad guys who have been disturbing us for a while.
Bringing herself down to meet Rachels gaze, Edithe spoke softly.
This has nothing to do with you. Its something that matters only to ourpany.
I-I see.
The little girl nodded as Edithe took her hand and walked her out of their room.
Where are we going?
Its going to be a little bit dangerous around here from now on. And while I think its good to keep you here, safe from any bad guys that might be after you, I dont think this ce is the safest ce you can be right now.
Were leaving?
Edithe stopped at the door and nced back. Rachel had nothing she owned nothing when Daniel and Salvos brought her here. Only the doll in her arms belonged to her. So, there was no need to pack.
For now, youll be staying at a temple, with someone I trust.
A temple?
Rachel cocked her head just like Salvos would. Edithe nodded.
Yes, the Sanctum of Elements. Theres a [Priest] I know there. William. I asked him to take care of you, and he said he would.
Edithe spoke reassuringly as the girl took a hesitant step back, almost like she wanted to run back to her bed and bury herself under the nkets.
Hes someone I trust. And Salvos and Daniel have met him before too. And I promise Ill check up on you every day too.
Why cant I just stay here with you?
Rachel asked, her voice smaller than even she was. Taking a deep breath, Edithe tried to exin.
Because its dangerous. The Iron Champions Company couldve struck this ce while you and I were here. If they did and you got hurt somehow well, Id never be able to forgive myself.
Faces shed through Edithes mind. People she couldnt protect. People she cared for, killed by a rampaging Greater Demon because she insisted they pretend to be [Heroes].
I made a promise to Salvos, Rachel.
Trying to bring up the name of the girls idol, Edithe spoke softly and patted her head gently.
I will keep you safe no matter what. And this is whatll keep you safe.
Rachel remained quiet for a moment. She stood at the doorway, unmoving, as a few people passed through the corridor beyond. Gabriel was one of them however, he ascended the stairs at the end of the hallway, not bothering to even greet Edithe.
Finally, the little girl spoke. And it was a question.
...when is she going toe back?
Salvos?
Edithe blinked and watched Rachel reply with a small nod. The red-haired woman hesitated, then lied through her teeth.
Im sure shell be back soon.
Really?
Yes.
--
Please take care of her, William. And call me if anything happens no matter how minor.
I will, Edithe.
The [Priest] warmly nodded back to her. He stared at her for a moment, his expression almost sorrowful. Edithe shifted her feet ufortably.
W-what?
Its nothing. Youve just grown so much now.
Right, uh, thanks.
Edithe quickly waved back at William and then shouted her goodbyes to Rachel. The girl kept calling out to her, even as she disappeared amongst the crowds of people making their way through therge city square.
Apparently, most of them were unaware of what happenedst night. If they had known that apany war was looming over the horizon, they would surely be a little more afraid. Becausepany wars were deadly, even if mostly to the adventurers in thepanies. Coteral damage still happened especially when it was two high-leveled individuals fighting.
Edithe was Gold Rank, considered already to be a rarity in small cities. Slightly moremon in big cities like Viechester. And if she ended up in a duel with another [Mage] around her level, she wasnt sure if shed be able to avoid harming a passerby around her. And considering that Hadrian was at Diamond
She really didnt like that it hade to this.
The red-haired woman felt her hands shaking. Even now, while in the middle of the day, walking through a crowded street, she felt fear grip her to the very bone the pressure from its grasp caused her knees to go numb. It sshed over her like cold water, making her tremble at what was toe.
War.
And more than that.
Death.
She didnt want to see her friends die again. Edithe still remembered hearing Daniel break the news that her team had died. And it broke her. Revenge had not fixed her. It did not fill the void in her heart.
Clenching her fist, Edithe took a few steady breaths, trying to calm herself. I need to rx. She had been asked by Paige to meet at the training grounds to tell her all about what happened in the meeting, but she did not want to think about that right now.
They had not arranged for a specific time, and Edithe really needed some time to just breathe for a moment. And when a womanplimented her on the ruby pendant around her neck the one Salvos picked out for her then invited her into the cafe she was standing outside of to try one of the delicious coffees they had
Edithe decided it wouldnt hurt to just give a quick taste test. Paige wasnt impatient, after all. She was very easygoing and kind although she wouldve teased Edithe for wasting time on coffee and not some good old-fashioned ale.
So Edithe made her stop. She stayed for a little bit. Maybe fifteen minutes at most. She chatted with the waitress who Edithe was pretty sure was flirting with her. But she didnt swing that way although with how pushy some men were, she sometimes considered it.
Then she took her leave. She started for the Valiant Dreamers training grounds, passing by the headquarters that looked worse for wear but at least wasnt a pile of rubble on the ground. Then she reached the gates of the city. A familiar sight from the day before but this time, it was day.
And there was no smoke billowing in the distance. No burning headquarters. No rush.
That was until Edithe saw the bloodied man stumble up to the front of the gates. The city guards gasped as the man a trainee of the Valiant Dreamers Company sputtered, crying for help.
Whats wrong?
Edithe hurriedly asked, running up to him. However, she already knew the answer. She produced a healing potion and gave it to him quickly. The man a young man, maybe in his early 20s spoke, pointing back towards the training grounds.
A-attack
But she expected it. She had feared the worst. And Edithe ran.
This time, she summoned Mistshard. This time, she was not going to be toote. The Greater Spirit appeared flying next to her, pping her wings and soaring through the air.
Master, what do you need of him?
Mistshard the Valiant Dreamers training grounds. Go there, now!
She ordered her Spirit her summon to fly ahead of her. Maybe that would have left her vulnerable, but
Stop those who are sieging it. Save anyone you can! Hurry!
Mistshard obeyed. She shot up above the canopy of trees lining either side of the dirt road leading to the small settlement. The ce full of new recruits low-leveled adventurers who had not seen truebat just yet. And Edithe continued cutting through the trees, trying to get there as soon as possible.
By the time she arrived, Mistshard was already there. The [Elemental] was sending a hail of ice down onto a group of hooded individuals. Assassins? No they had to be members of the Iron Champions Company, right?
Wrong.
The hooded individuals sent a st of poisonous gas up into the air, pluming it up towards the Greater Spirit, however, Mistshard managed to fly out of the way just in time. Edithe raised a hand and sent a bolt of lightning towards one of the hooded figures the one closest to her.
And the hooded figure fell dead in an instant, already injured?
Defeated [Daggermaster Rogue - Lvl. 51]!
Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy with the help of others!
Gold Rank? Or high-leveled assassins? But these assassins didnt cloak themselves in the same shadow clothing the Harrowed Vindicators wore. Then who were they?
Edithe didnt know. All she knew was that there were half a dozen of them. And their attention was now turned to the lone Gold Rank adventurer and her summoned Spirit.
One of the hooded individuals drew a crossbow and fired three bolts at Edithe. She took a step back, ready to dodge it, knowing full well that it was tipped with a dangerous venom. But the bolts doubled midair then the shadows tripled.
Her eyes widened as she watched the oing volley. She began preparing a barrier to intercept it but would it be enough?
Then a strong gust of wind blew the bolts aside, sending them flying back at the hooded individuals. Paige stumbled out of one of the damaged buildings nearby, wand raised with one arm and the other limply hanging on the side.
E-Edithe!
She eximed as Mistshard flew down once more, striking the hooded individuals with a st of ice. They leapt back as Edithe ran to her friends side, sending regr Fireballs the way of the assassins to keep them busy.
Paige what happened?
These bastards dozens of them attacked us while we were in the middle of our lunch break. They didnt discriminate, killing everyone they could. So many tried to fight back, but
Paige trailed off, ncing back slightly. Edithes eyes widened as she saw what was in the room the other [Mage] came out from. Bodies.
Littering the entire floor of the cafeteria were corpses. Members of the Valiant Dreamers Company, killed in a surprise attack.
Every single one of them was Gold Rank, at least. Two above Level 70, but they were taken down because we singled them out first.
Edithe hesitated. She reached into her Bag of Holding to grab a healing potion.
Paige, I
Mistshard was sent flying back by an explosion. One of the hooded individuals hurled bombs her way as another rushed forward, drawing two hidden des and leaping up in the air. Edithe clicked her tongue and sent a spear made of ice at the jumping assassin as Paige fired her own spells at the way of the other assassins.
She caught him mid-air, killing him
Defeated [Falenstriker Assassin - Lvl. 61]!
Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy with the help of others!
ss [Summoner of
[Summoner of
Gained 5
She leveled up. But she didnt get the chance to even register the notification before a spray of acid came her way. Edithe managed to create a barrier just in time, but when the barrier dissipated, she stared.
The woman beside her had been too slow. She had been casting spells too fighting her hardest. But she had been injured. And now
Paiges skin was melting. She was writhing on the floor, screaming and wing at her face.
Edithe stared at her friend as she cried out in agony. And for a moment, she couldnt move. She couldnt react. Fear gripped her just as it did before. When Paul saved her. When hedied.
And another spray of acid came her way. She nced up, still caught in a daze, stupidly staring
But a barrier of ice formed around her. A dome covered her entirely, breaking her out of her trance. Edithe stepped forward, not knowing where this protection came from if it was Mistshard or someone else who had cast that.
But she fumbled for the healing potion she held in her hand. She uncorked it and stood over her whimpering friend.
Edithe began to pour it, begging, pleading that it would work. That it would bring back all the skin that had been lost. But all that showed was bones. The white ivory underneath a Humans skin.
The screaming face of a woman a friend on the skull that remained.
Edithe stared at her friends corpse. At what Paige had be. Then she dropped to her knees, weeping. sts resounded behind her. Explosions. The sounds of battle.
But she didnt stop crying until it was over. When Baris undid his spell, receding the ice dome back into nothing. When he had killed the assassins that had sieged his training grounds, with the help of the [Ice Elemental].
He looked down at Edithe, crying on the floor, tears pouring out of her face, a deluge of rage within her heart. And she stared up at Baris, speaking through gritted teeth.
This.
She said, meeting his gaze.
This cant go on.
It was a statement. It was not a plea it was clear what she meant. And Edithe knew that Baris agreed with her. They couldnt hold out like this.
That something had to change with them and how they approached the Iron Champions Company, or something else had to happen.
Something happened.
Something else had happened.
It wasnt something that I didnt like. I leveled up! However...
Defeated [Horned Drake - Lvl. 68]!
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
Defeated [Horned Drake - Lvl. 64]!
Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy with the help of others!
Subspecies [Midday Changeling] Level Up!
[Midday Changeling Lvl. 63] -> [Midday Changeling Lvl. 64]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
Hey! That was mine!
What do you mean that was yours? It was chasing you down!
I scowled and stepped over the body of therge monster.
I was leading it on, so that I could finish it off with a zing Bolt. Their scales are tough!
It was only Level 64. Just admit it, Salvos. Youre tired and hurt.
So? You are too!
The Human man wiped the grime and dirt from his face he wore a withered expression. The type he usually had when he hadnt slept for a week. However, we had only been traveling through the Drakes territories for a few days.
Thats because you insisted we passed through here before going back. And unlikest time, we went straight past their Lair!
I snorted and shook my head.
At least we didnt attack it. They attacked us and chased us here.
We didnt attack it because there was that huge Level 90 Drake guarding it alongside a dozen others! Wed have died!
Not if you used your [Heros sh] on her while I distracted them with my [Title Skill: Zealous Call]! Then wed have taken them out easily! But no you chose to run instead.
I felt annoyed that we passed out on some good experience. It wasnt our fault they got aggressive just because we came close. Even worse was how they chased us down even now, when we were far away from their Lair.
Wild, I thought, ncing down at the corpse of the Drake.
Whatever.
Daniel muttered and walked ahead, arms crossed.
Well close to the roads now, Salvos. Then well be heading straight back to Viechester.
Fine!
I huffed, following after him. He paused and turned back, facing me with an arched brow.
You know what that means, right?
I blinked. Then the realization hit me.
Aw please, no.
You have to, Salvos.
But didnt you hear what Lily said?
I petntly stomped around him, throwing a fit like I often saw Human children do. Daniel just gave me a nk stare. Sighing, I stopped acting like a child not because of him, but because Edithe had told me once before that I shouldnt do that.
Then I steeled myself and met the Human mans gaze.
Fine.
Slowly, I felt my body shift. Pops resounded off my body like short bursts of thunder. Or rocks being grounded into each other. And the world around me grew.
I shrunk back down, no longer taller than mypanion. My ws disappeared as my skin turned to a less pale color. More olive, but slightly white even still.
Then I faced Daniel and spread my arms wide.
Happy?
The Human man blushed and hurriedly faced away.
What are you not right now! Put on some clothes first!
Chapter 92.1. A Nice Feeling
Chapter 92.1. A Nice Feeling
92.1. A Nice Feeling
...How many times must I tell you to always wear clothes when youre changing back to your Mortal Form?
Uh
I tilted my head up, a single finger pressed up against my upper neck. Thinking for a moment, I began muttering to myself.
Well, the first time you did it was with Edithe. Then after Edithe left you told me to
It was a rhetorical question.
Oh.
I slowly lowered my hand and faced Daniel. Dressed now in the blue jacket he had given me and some pants I had procured from my bag, I was fully clothed, and the Human man was no longer the same color as a tomato.
Honestly, its a good thing you were still wearing that cloak. Even though its torn, it still covered most
He trailed off, blushing once more. Clearing his throat, Daniel walked ahead down the worn dirt path.
Anyways, just remember not to do that next time.
Sure.
I opened my palms and shrugged, not really seeing what bothered him. I knew Humans liked wearing clothes, but I didnt expect it to be such a big deal. Edithe mentioned something about decency however, I didnt think clothes would make me any less decent at fighting than I already was.
The two of us were now heading back to Viechester. We had run into a bunch of Drakes mostly because I wanted to see them briefly and had to fight them off until we left their territory. I was pretty sure we could have taken on their Lair, but I decided we had no reason to attack it.
Going back to Viechester was the most important thing in Daniels mind right now, especially after what we were told by Lily about that Archdemon in the Brilsum Ruins. Level 138. Uses illusion magic and curses.
Not to mention that he had an army of monsters with him too.
So, the [Hero] wanted to go back to a Human settlement and warn people about this threat to Humanity. I wasnt really as bothered by it as he was, but I could see why he would be concerned.
If Belzu attacks Viechester while Edithe and Rachel are in it The thought wasnt a very nice one. It made me feel the same kind of worry I felt for Haec when he had been captured by Lucerna.
Daniel came to a stop as the road split into two. He produced a map from his fake Bag of Holding and studied it for a moment. I peered curiously at the air around it trying to see what kind of disturbance had been made with the mana threads in the air.
Then I realized it was familiar. I opened my mouth and gasped.
Thats space magic!
Blinking, mypanion turned to me.
Uh, what are you talking about?
That.
I pointed at his bag, then at him.
Thats not a Bag of Holding! And what you did just now to make that map appear its the same kind of space magic Lily uses!
I stared at Daniel usingly. He took a few steps back, raising his hands catingly.
Wait, I can exin
I spoke over him.
Youre not a [Hero], youre a [Space Mage]! And you never told me!
Daniel paused. He gave a puzzled look.
Uh
Youre not?
I cocked my head.
No, Im not.
Speaking tly, the Human man made me dete.
Oh but I thought youd have been able to send me back to the Netherworld
Slowly, I felt my shoulders sag. They lowered as if they were being pulled to the ground by some force like that gravity thing Daniel tried to exin to me when he talked about that physics thing that one time.
He sighed.
I never thought anyone would realize it, but its a Dimensional Storage Unit.
A what?
Basically, it keeps things in a pocket dimension. A piece of space thats shrunk down and held within an item. In my case, its this pen I have in my bag.
Daniel produced an ordinary-looking pen the one I had used to sign my name onto the sheet the Adventurers Guild gave me. Other than being slightly decorated, I would have thought nothing else of it. But it was apparently something more.
So, if I just touch it, I can summon anything that Ive stored inside of it. See?
A healing potion poofed into existence in mypanions hand. I blinked a few times, confused at how that just happened. I had thought it was space magic earlier, but now that I knew what to focus on, it wasnt?
And its not space magic.
He confirmed it for me.
Huh.
Yeah, its dimension magic. Instead of changing reality entirely like opening holes in it, it just maniptes it slightly.
How do you know so much about magic?
The Human man sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose as if he was remembering something terrible.
Well, I was, uh, tutored about a lot of things when I first came here.
A lot of things?
I gave him a dubious look. He sputtered defensively.
Look, it was a lot of theory and almost nothing practical! If you want me to tell you exactly how big a block of banclite needs to be to repel a spell from a Level 100 [Fire Mage], I can tell you that without a problem!
Sure.
For some reason, that one word only worked him up even more.
Salvos, I know I havent been much help to you when ites to going back to the Netherworld, but its only because thats a very taboo subject. But if you needed help with anything else, Im telling you, I would be a lot more useful!
I believe you.
I nodded and stopped. The two of us were now passing through a valley, having left a lightly forested area to cut through the mountains. The Motharis Mountain Range was vast, spreading out in high waves like an ocean, but with the right paths, we could cut travel time by a lot.
cing a hand on Daniels shoulder, I met his gaze and beamed.
I was just joking earlier. Youve been a lot of help to me, Daniel. Thank you for that.
I spoke simply before turning back around and entering the valley. The Human man halted for a moment, averting his gaze before murmuring a few incoherent words and hurrying after me.
--
Days passed as we made our way through the Motharis, taking just as long to return to Viechester as it did for us to get to the Brilsum Ruins. We werent in any particr rush, and while I could have been even faster if I traveled by myself, I wasnt just going to leave Daniel here alone to fight off the various dangerous monsters that could kill us.
Watch out!
Defeated [yer Vulture of Hunting - Lvl. 58]!
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
I struck down the massive, flying beast. My kusarigamas chains dragged it straight down to the ming ded edge. It sheared the violet and red monster in half, spilling its blood all over the gray stone floor.
I wiped a bead of sweat from my head and turned to Daniel reassuringly.
I saved you.
No, you didnt. That monster wasnt anywhere close to killing me.
The Human man sheathed his sword, sighing. I raised a brow.
Oh, yeah? Then I wasnt anywhere close to dying to that Drake!
Are you still on about that? Ugh, fine. Yes, you saved me.
I beamed and raised my chin.
Praise me more!
What are you, a Fairy?
No, Im Salvos.
I cocked my head and gave him an innocent look. Daniel shook his head, walking forward and continuing down the steep decline. We had crested up to the top of a tall mountain, taking a shortcut that would lead us straight to the edge of the Motharis Mountain Range. Our presence had attracted a few yer Vultures. But they werent exactly the biggest threat to either of us.
Descending the mountains side, I cast my gaze over the vastndscape beyond. We had reached the ever-changing biomes of the Motharis. There had been deep, orange canyons and peaking, snowy mountains juxtaposed with one another. There were vibrant, green forests and dull, gray wastnds leading into each other.
But now, what I saw were in, grassy nds, stretching out beyond the horizon, starting from where the hillocks and hills ended. A single road stabbed through the heart of the tumulousndscape, slicing a brown path through it and towards Human civilization. That was where we were headed. Although, we werent exactly as close to Viechester as we had been when we first entered the mountain range.
Right now, were on the south side of the Motharis. When we came in, we went through the southwest. So itll take us a few days maybe even a week to get back to Viechester.
Cant we just run all the way back? Im sure I can get there in less than a day!
I raised an arm, flexing it like I saw some Human men did when trying to hit a woman. Or was it hit on a woman?
Yeah, you could. But I couldnt. And Id rather not sprint all the way there, Salvos.
Didnt you say were in a rush?
Not exactly. We just have to bring this news back to the Adventurers Guild there. Or bring it to one in a town nearby. As long as word is spread about this Belzu, weve done our job.
I see.
I had thought the [Hero] would be more concerned about directly stopping the evil Archdemon trying to amass an army of monsters and he was, just not in the way I thought he would be.
What?
He snorted as I gave him an odd look.
Did you think Id be leading the charge to y an Archdemon over 70 levels above me? Im not an idiot. Ill let the Diamond Ranks deal with that.
So, were just going to be telling everyone about Belzu, then what?
Then you try and get your ss, I guess. There really isnt much else to do.
I frowned, stopping behind him as he took a few steps further down. He turned back and blinked.
Whats wrong, Salvos?
Dont you want to do anything?
I asked the question which suddenly came to me; I should have thought about it sooner, but I just considered him to be mypanion. But
Are you really just happy with following me around like this?
Daniel frowned and rubbed at his chin. He seemed to ruminate over it for a moment, then raised his shoulders in a helpless shrug.
I dont really know. I mean, what else is there for me to want? This isnt my world. And I dont actually have any friends here except for you and Edithe. So yeah, I guess?
Huh.
I peered at Daniels face, trying to see if he was maybe lying or not. There was no reason for him to lie, but I just wanted to make sure. He backed away when I got a little too close for his liking, then I nodded to myself.
What, Salvos?
Its nothing. Lets just go back for now.
I made the decision and pressed forward. The [Hero] from another world stared after me before catching up. We were right at the edge of the Motharis now. Thendscape was getting tter and tter. The rocks and stone were being reced by dirt and grass.
A light forest of trees smoothened the transition from mountain to nds. But it was only a smattering. Itsted briefly and it was here, we were attacked.
Hey, whats that noise?
Daniel blinked.
What noise
The ground shot open. It exploded into debris and dust, breaking into arge crater with a tunnel at the bottom.
I grabbed Daniel and yanked him out of the way. I watched with wide eyes as arge monster burrowed its way to the top, casting its sweeping gaze at the forest around it. For a moment, I thought it would be a Centinel. But no there would be no reason for a Centinel to be here.
They were destructive monsters. And they would take aim at Human settlements or other monsters habitats.
Instead, what I saw was a four-legged monster. One with sharp ws on its paws, each of them about as long as the finger they were attached to. Its palms were pink and so was its long snout. The rest of its body was covered in gray fur, and it stared down at Daniel and me with beady, ck eyes.
[Musur Craver - Lvl. 82]
It was like a [Howre], butrger.
Wait, is that some kind of an evolution
The [Musur Craver] struck down at us. It loomed over the treetops as tall as a Gatho Mammoth. Its crushing hands did more than just break open the earth, it cut it asunder. I leapt back and away from the attack, pulling Daniel with me.
I red up at the monster that attacked us without any provocation and yelled out.
If you want to fight, then fine! Daniel!
I turned to him. He drew his de and nodded at me.
Its a bit high leveled, but not so muchpared to the Mindreapers. I wont have to use my [Heros sh], so Ill just distract it, and youll take it down with a zing Bolt.
Got it.
I began creating a bow of fire as the [Hero] charged out. Therge Ground Craver some sort of a derivative evolution of the [Howres] we fought in the Silkfalls Crevice struck down at him. He parried the attack, even when it nearly sent him flying.
I focused not on the battle ahead of me, but instead only on the spell I was crafting in my hand. A zing Bolt. Or rather, a Refined zing Bolt. Would I be able to create one together with a bow, all by myself?
I wasnt sure. But I was going to give it a try.
I felt the threads of mana weave together, forming an intricate design. A pattern of magic, forming a furious arrow. One with me wisping out of its side, exuding an intensity that even I could feel. It was like my entire body was on fire as if I had [Ignition] activated and I watched as the ground just under my feet burned up ever so slightly.
I raised the fire bow, holding within it the blinding, brilliant arrow. Daniel blocked another dangerous blow from the [Musur Craver]. He countered it by striking at its feet, cutting a deep wound into it. And it caused the monster to stumble.
It fell forward, right as the Refined zing Bolt cut through the air. It pierced the skies and came flying at the [Musur Craver]. Its eyes widened as the bright light came closer and closer until everything went dark.
Defeated [Musur Craver - Lvl. 82]!
More experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 10 levels above you!
Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy with the help of others!
The monster fell, its head blown open by the powerful spell. The attack drained arge amount of mana from me with each use. Sighing, I wiped my brows, swiping aside the beads of sweat forming there.
That
I panted, doubling over as Daniel walked back towards me.
Took a lot of mana.
Tired already?
Heughed and offered me a hand. dly taking it, I straightened myself. The Human man turned around and stared at the body of the monster.
I wonder what pissed it off so badly.
I dont know. But it got what it deserved.
I spoke simply, walking past him. Daniel shrugged as we began to make our way out of the small grove of trees. Until the earth before us exploded once more. A [Musur Craver] crawled its way out of the ground and stared down at us.
I opened my mouth.
Another one?!
Apparently, I must have be a [Summoner] because my words brought the ground behind us up. A second [Musur Craver] loomed over us. Then a third. And a fourth.
Daniel and I stood back to back, surrounded by the Level 80 monsters from all sides. He posed a question to me before the first monster decided to attack us.
So how many more times can you use that Refined zing Bolt?
Maybe a dozen more at most before I deplete myself.
Then lets hope there arent a dozen of them hiding below us.
As long as there isnt a Lair here oh, who am I kidding. There probably is one.
Right
The first [Musur Craver] came swinging down at Daniel and was sheared in half. Daniels sword stopped glowing, the [Heros sh] instantly killing the powerful beast.
Well, I guess we better run then.
The two of us made a break for it. However, the monsters still tried to bar our path. More and more popped out around us, outnumbering even the trees we had left behind. I created zing Bolt after zing Bolt not bothering to refine them to deal more damage. Because I didnt have the time for it. And we ran, fighting, keeping the monsters back, ying some of them. Until eventually...
Defeated [Musur Craver - Lvl. 85]!
More experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 10 levels above you!
...
Defeated [Musur Craver - Lvl. 83]!
More experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 10 levels above you!
Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy with the help of others!
Subspecies [Midday Changeling] Level Up!
[Midday Changeling Lvl. 64] -> [Midday Changeling Lvl. 65]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
Subspecies [Midday Changeling] Level Up!
[Midday Changeling Lvl. 65] -> [Midday Changeling Lvl. 66]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
Chapter 92.2. A Nice Feeling
Chapter 92.2. A Nice Feeling
92.2. A Nice Feeling
Daniel and I escaped from the grove. Because the Human man wasnt as fast as I was, I had to fight beside him, keeping him with me until we were clear from whatever Lairy underneath the thicket of trees.
The two of us exhausted every Skill we had or could use there were so many of them. All of them over Level 80, and each of them powerful on their own. If they had been swarm monsters, I probably could have taken them all on my own. But they werent.
So we fled and took dozens out until we reached the road we had seen. The dirt path that would eventually lead us to civilization, so far away from the undting hills in the distance.
Watching us from afar until we were nearly out of site, the [Musur Cravers] must have been very territorial, as they only burrowed back into the ground then. I remembered the [Queen Howre] I had fought how she came after me just because I walked close to her Lair.
Theyre very aggressive, I mused as I picked myself off the ground. Daniel had been lying copsed next to me too, but he was slower to get to his feet. The [Hero]s [Endurance] was lower than mine.
That was dangerous. Why are there tinum threat monsters hiding at the edge of the Motharis?!
Shrugging, I helped him up.
I dont know. But we survived, see? And thats all that matters!
That was a bit too close of a call than I would have liked.
He murmured under his breath ungratefully. The two of us didnt exactly escape unscathed. Especially Daniel. He had been wed a few times by the [Musur Cravers]. Deep gashes ran through his body, although they were now closing up as the healing potion he drank took effect.
The Human man tossed the bottle aside as I opened my hand.
What?
He gave me a nk stare.
Can I have one too?
I only have one left, Salvos. And you were barely even injured.
I was swatted aside!
Once.
Daniel rolled his eyes.
And Im pretty sure your Ring of Lesser Protection absorbed most of the damage for you.
It did not!
I lifted up my hands for him to see.
Im not wearing any artifacts right now, look!
Wait, why didnt you isnt that dangerous?
He gave me a worried look, but I just waved a hand off dismissively.
The Amulet of Strength and Ring of Lesser Protection keep running out of mana! I have to recharge them and that always takes a while. So I decided to only use them when necessary.
Thats risky, Salvos.
Everything has a risk.
Youve said that already.
I crossed my arms and spoke simply.
Its true.
Well, I guess its safer now that were out of the Motharis. As long as we dont run into any more nasty surprises like a group of Diamond threat monsters waiting for us further down this road.
cing a hand on Daniels shoulder, I gave him a sorrowful look.
Then Ill be sorry for your loss.
Wait, you dont n on ditching me if that happens, right?
I started ahead, ignoring the man as he made sounds of protests. He followed after, slowly, and we continued on our way to Viechester.
The road leading us through the ins eventually brought us to a heavily forested area. The trees here grew tall and proud the vines reaching down from them covered the canopy above, almost blotting out the sun. And it only grew worse when the sun began to set, and I had to start a fire to light our way ahead.
Are you sure this is the way back to Viechester?
I asked Daniel, one hand held up, fire burning on it with my concentrated use of [Ignition]. He peered down at the map he held, frowning.
It is. And it was marked by Edithe or whoever had this map before she gave it to us as a safe spot. Other than a few animals here and there, it doesnt have anything that could threaten even a team of Silvers.
It certainly doesnt look that way.
ncing around the dark shadows around us, I felt less safe here than even when I was back in the Netherworld. At least there, I could see whenever a wild Demon made its approach. There could be anything hiding in the trees here, and I wouldnt have known.
I think we can trust this map for now. Im a bit tired.
He exhaled deeply, leaning against a tree.
Its been a long journey, Salvos. And if it says were safe, I say we trust it. I need to rest and [Rest] and sleep this pain away. Stamina potions help, but once their effects wear off, you get even more exhausted than before.
I know that!
I scoffed.
I use them all the time. And they taste terrible!
You think everything tastes terrible.
But its true!
The Human man slowly settled himself onto the ground. He ced his back against the tree from before and gave me a pleading look.
So, what do you say? Can we just stop here for the night? All my good Skills were used up, and my legs dont want to move right now.
Sure.
The two of us began setting up camp, and slowly, I felt the effects of [Rest] take over me. The General Skill still refused to level up even after so much time had passed. And I didnt think it was going to level up anytime soon.
It was probably because of my use of healing, stamina, and mana potions. Whenever [Rest] washed over me, it was just as a supplement to what had already been recovered by the alchemical goods.
Once the Human man was lying in bed and snoring, I began to distribute my Skill and Stat Points. Most of it went to [Agility] and [Wisdom] now I no longer had to worry too much about my [Vitality] since I wasnt in constant danger of being sted by mind magic.
Salvos (Death of the Destroyer)
Species: [Greater Demon] (Mortal Form - Human)
Subspecies: [Midday Changeling] - Lvl. 66
General Skills:
[Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 4
[Identification] - Lvl. 5
[Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 1
[Racial Skill: Mortal Form] - Lvl. 2
[Rest] - Lvl. 3
[Title Skill: Zealous Call] - Lvl. 2
Stats:
[Avable Stat Points: 0]
[Vitality]: 70 (+5) (-6)
[Strength]: 43 (+5) (-6)
[Endurance]: 65 (+5) (-6)
[Wisdom]: 88 (+5) (-1)
[Agility]: 135 (+5) (-6)
Skills:
[Avable Skill Points: 1]
[Advanced Fire Creation] - Lvl. 30 (Maxed)
[Charge of Embers] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Fire Strike] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Ignition] - Lvl. 5 (Maxed)
[Scorching Wave] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Self Haste] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Passive - Blue mes] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Passive - Deadly Instincts] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 5
All my Skills were maxed too. Only [Passive - Weapon Mastery] remained at Level 5. And while I had been neglecting it somewhat, I didnt really think having the Skill maxed out would make too significant of a change.
But I was going to max it out anyway; from what I had been told by Daniel and Edithe, Skills were likelier to be upgraded during a ss advancement if they were already maxed. It also helped you meet the requirements for rarer sses something which I was sure applied for evolutions and Subspecies as well.
Then when I was finished, I did something different that night. I did not practice my [Advanced Mana Maniption] as I usually did. I didnt even switch between my Mortal Form and back to try and gain a level in it.
What I did was weird.
Having spent a lot of my energy during the day fighting, traveling, and nearly dying, I decided to just sleep. Or at least, I thought to try.
I had passed out once before: I had fallen unconscious after escaping from Lucernas wrath when I first came to the Mortal Realm. So, it wasnt really a stretch to assume that I could sleep.
I leaned against a tree and closed my eyes. I normally would have kept watch throughout the entire night, but Daniel said it was safe here. And I was willing to take the risk if it meant I could get some brief reprieve.
Iy there for what felt like forever, staring into the void with my eyes snapped shut. Until something began to take over me. I almost sumbed to a very serene, peaceful feeling. It felt like all my pain all my worries and concerns were fading away. It was a nice feeling.
Then an inane thought broke me out of it.
Is this what its like to be Human? Its nice.
I jerked up, ncing around in a panic. The voice the words in my head they were entirely mine. I knew I had thought of it myself when I was on the brink of losing my consciousness. But still, I feared for a moment that that had been mind magic. That something else had said that to me, trying to y a trick on me.
Then I stared down at the palm of my hands Human hands. I squeezed them shut and opened them. There were no ws. No natural weapons I could use to hurt my enemies. A [Fire Strike] from a punch delivered far less damage than what a [Fire Strike] from ws would inflict.
And I had penalties for being in my Mortal Form. Maybe if the Racial Skill continued to level, they would be gone, but right now, I was far weaker like this than in my Demon form. No not Demon form. Just as Salvos.
But I had thought being a Human was nice. The thought shook me. I didnt like it at all.
I reflexively clenched my fist, turning it into a ball. If I had done that with ws, I probably would have stabbed myself. If I wasnt careful.
Sighing, I rested my back once more against the tree trunk behind me. My head tilted up, towards the sky there was a clearing in the leaves above. A small hole that revealed the darkling skies above.
I stared at the stars. The beautiful, twinkling dots were littered through the ck canvas, staining it with light. They were so numerous. So pretty.
It was nothing like the Netherworld. The nd, bleak world I had been born in. I had no reason to go back there other than to find Haec. So, what was wrong with just pretending to be a Human here?
I scratched my head, trying to w those thoughts away.
...am I thinking this because of what Lily said?
I had been a little bit bothered since I met the Fairy. I wasnt sure why, but the encounter with her, while nice, left me feeling ufortable for days. And now, I was starting to realize why I felt ufortable.
I shook my head, trying to clear my mind. I stared up at the night sky, not thinking about anything. Just mesmerized by the beautiful sight.
Then, I blinked. My eyes narrowed. I saw something moving. There was a fissure in the portrait. The static scene became dynamic, as a blur ran through it. A blur smoke?
I stood up, looking at the plume of smoke running through the air. Thats a lot of smoke, but small smokes? Climbing up a nearby tree to get a better view, I cast my gaze to the horizon, in the direction where the various trails of fumes marked the sky.
Dozens of torches lit up the edge of the forest. Orange lights that revealed figures that had just entered from the pathway we came from. And they wereing closer. Straight at us.
...Huh. Should I wake up Daniel and tell him about this?
Chapter 93: Stand and Fight
Chapter 93: Stand and Fight
93. Stand and Fight
Something had to happen.
Something had to be done.
But their hands were tied. The Iron Champions Company had nned this for months. They had prepared for this, devoting as many resources as they could to carry out this n. They wanted to cripple the Valiant Dreamers Company, and they were willing to use any underhanded trick to achieve it.
Did anyone expect them to go this far just because the Valiant Dreamers Company had sabotaged a few of their monopolized Dungeons? Perhaps assassins should have been expected. That Baris was poisoned was a failure on the part of every member of the Valiant Dreamers Company.
But everything after that the sieges, the attacks, the massacres. It was not out of the ipetence of theirpany. It was because the Iron Champions Company were even more vindictive, cruel, and evil than Edithe had thought.
Or, at least, that was what she was telling herself.
Starting a war over this? The red-haired woman shook her head, then felt her fists tighten to a ball. Killing my friends over a stupid Dungeon? If someone had warned Edithe a few months ago that this would happen just because a map over a high Silver Rank Dungeon was stolen, she would haveughed in their faces.
But this was the reality. The Iron Champions Company had unofficially dered war. And the moment the Valiant Dreamers Company made it official, they would have been assaulted on all fronts.
The corpses of the assants of the training grounds have been identified, and weve determined that these were assassins. They were not affiliated with the Iron Champions Company in any way, other than a possible contract between the two right now.
But didnt you say that the Iron Champions Company themselves were the ones attacking us?
A voice spoke over Hadrian. Jeremy a tinum Rank adventurer whom Edithe was acquainted with. He pointed an using finger at the leader of the Valiant Dreamers.
We had switched up our guards for the training grounds. We thought that the ones attacking us would be adventurers, not assassins. If we had known that, we wouldve kept Ian on duty that day!
We assumed, from the information we had, that everything that had happened so far was the work of only the Iron Champions Company. But now we know that theyre also hiring outside forces to kill our members. That was a mistake on my part, and I apologize for it, Jeremy.
What about these assassins then?
Another person spoke up. This time, it was someone Edithe was less familiar with. A Gold Rank by the name of Mariah. She wore a scowl on her face like it was the shawl around her neck. A [Summoner] at around the same level as Edithe, the two should have been friends or at least known each other better.
But unfortunately, she never stuck around thepany often.
Could they be those assassins you antagonized? By letting that girl stay with us, youve loosed that pack of dogs, the Harrowed Vindicators, on us!
Edithe felt her jaw clench, mostly to keep herself from speaking up. She was not in the best of moods right now, and she was using every bit of willpower she had to keep herself from pping that woman across the face. Leave Rachel out of this.
But Hadrian spoke for her, a calm and collected voice of reason that almost made him resemble his father.
Weve checked with every contact we have. None of those assassins that attacked us have ever been associated with the Harrowed Vindicators. Were still not sure if theyre even part of a group or individual assassins the Iron Champions Company hired, but we know for a fact this wasnt the Harrowed Vindicators doing.
Mariah sat back, murmuring aint under her breath. Hadrian swept his gaze around the room it wasnt a formal meeting. Not like the one Edithe had been in just yesterday. It was to alleviate the concerns and questions anyone would have had about what was currently happening and what could possibly happen in the future.
Any other questions?
Hadrian asked, waiting for a response. When none came, he nodded and ced his hands on the table.
Then were done for the day. If you have further worries, dont be afraid to speak up. Were the dreamers. Dont forget that.
The room slowly emptied out. The Silver, Gold, and even tinum Ranks streamed out of it, pouring out into the Adventurers Guild below. The ones who attended had mostly been members of the Valiant Dreamers who werent actually as attached to their cause or thepany itself. A few, like Jeremy and Edithe, were part of the core group. But the rest were those who only signed up for the benefits provided by thepany, doing the bare minimum to stay a member.
Edithe, however, stayed behind. Hadrian turned to face her, raising a brow.
You have a question, Edithe?
I do.
She felt apprehension seize her momentarily the doubt and uncertainty of the others from earlier made her second guess whether she should speak now. Hadrian was swamped with those who had beenpletely caught off-guard by what was happening, demanding something to be done, as though he had known this was going to happen.
The truth was, everyone had been taken by surprise by the current events. Even Baris and Hadrian were no exception. So, Edithe felt bad for speaking out against their decisions, but she felt that it was the right thing to say.
This cant go on, Hadrian.
Her words were simple, straight to the point. The leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company paused. He peered closely at her, not saying anything. Then he nodded.
I know.
She blinked, seeing how empathetic he was to her cause. To the anger she was feeling. Paige. Edithe stepped forward, one hand forming a fist as the other gestured vaguely behind her.
Then why arent we doing anything about it? This is war. That was what Gabriel had said from the start. Why are we just sitting around, letting them cut us down likembs to the ughter?!
Catching her breath, Edithe realized she was yelling. She backed up, quickly murmuring an apology.
I sorry.
No, youre right.
Hadrian sighed. The leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company still so young and inexperienced took a seat and rubbed at his temples.
I agree with you, Edithe. However, I agree with my father as well. What hes saying the fact that the Iron Champions Company has nned such a long time for this it puts us at a severe disadvantage. Any move we make will result in casualties. But I dont think we should let them act as they please either.
But your father, Baris, thinks we shouldnt strike back.
No. He thinks we should hold out. We have allies. People who will support us in covertly fighting against the Iron Champions Company. But those are far and few amongst the pull we could get if we officially dere war.
Then why dont you dere war?
Edithe stared at him. The tired man. One who was backed up into a corner with nowhere else left to go. He could eithersh out first or stand on guard for the enemy to strike. Both would result in getting beaten and hurt. But which would result in a victory?
Dad thinks that wed minimize the risks if we hold them off. That the attrition wed suffer from many small attacks would be far less than the death toll from a full-scale assault. Thats why he wants me to hold off in dering war.
But hes not the leader of thepany, is he?
Hadrians head snapped up. He met the red-haired womans gaze, her fiery red hair burning like the anger in her heart. Was she being reckless by suggesting this? Was this the same as what happened with Lucerna and her team? No back then, we charged in when no one in our team was hurt. Now, its different. Paige was dead.
And so many others too.
Youre the leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company. No matter what Baris says, he cant stop you from pushing your weight as our leader and dering war.
But he wouldnt approve of that.
Because he disagrees with your judgment.
Turning her head to face the window, Edithe saw the sun standing high in the sky. It was still afternoon. In fact, it was barely even noon. The day had just begun, and so many things had already been done. Things had been busy. It proved how productive one could be if they really put in their all to something.
He thinks that dering war is reckless. And despite disagreeing with him, you trust him. Because you believe in him.
Yes. Im still inexperienced, Edithe.
The blond man cast his gaze to an open palm. He clenched it and spoke through gritted teeth.
This all happened with me as the leader of thepany. It never happened with him. He knows more than me, so I have to trust him.
Then why not trust the Baris that made you the leader, Hadrian?
Edithe faced him. She met his eyes, speaking confidently, knowing that she was right.
He entrusted you with this job. Talk to him. Tell him why you think hes wrong. And make preparations for war. Im sure if you do that, Baris will see your point and concede.
But
Hadrian.
She cut him off and spoke not out of anger or fear, but from the passion and certainty that had been cradling in her heart.
This cannot go on.
The young man looked at her. At the truth she was saying. And he slowly nodded.
Youre right.
He eded.
I will talk to him.
Hadrian got up and started out of the door. A small smile spread across Edithes face but was quickly stymied from knowing what was toe next. It would be war. And that was not something she was looking forward to.
Stopping right at the doorway, he nced back at her. Conviction on his face. The n he must have had been fostering secretly ready to be unleashed.
And call every Gold Rank adventurer to be back at the headquarters by tonight. Every Silver to the training grounds. Ill have the tinums be split up personally. Gabriel will be with the Silvers, so dont worry about them.
Wait, tonight? Why?
Because
He stepped out into the hallway, turning away from her.
Were going to be dering war. Tomorrow.
I watched as the dim torches in the distance drew closer. The smoke from the mes filled the night horizon, breaking free from theyer of treetops ahead. They were small, thin lines reaching out to the sky, and I probably would not have noticed them if not for how numerous they were.
Various people wereing at us. People who were making their move in the middle of the night. That set of an rm in my head. The Harrowed Vindicators?
Hopping down from the tree andnding next to Daniel with a soft thud, I immediately shook the Human man awake. He rubbed at his eyes, groggily looking up to face me.
Huh what? Is it morning already?
No. Youve only been asleep for an hour.
He clicked his tongue and snapped his eyes shut.
Salvos, I know you dont like
Its not that!
I spoke hurriedly. One of mypanions eyelids slowly reclined back up he met my gaze and sighed.
Is it urgent?
Yes.
...Am I allowed to sleep for five more minutes?
I paused, tilting my head back up. I saw the fumes in the distance, getting closer. Then I shook my head.
Probably not.
Daniel pulled himself up, drawing himself awake with a deep breath. Abored breath. He grimaced, cing a hand on his knees.
Ouch I think I might need a bit more healing potion if were going to get into a fight. Im still not fully recovered from earlier.
We should run.
I spoke simply, stopping him from summoning a vial of the red liquid. I lowered his hand down and grabbed his stuff.
I think it might be the Harrowed Vindicators.
The the bounty hunters?
I cocked my head.
I thought they were assassins.
Same thing.
He immediately collected his items quickly sweeping up the campsite of everything important and stored it in his Dimensional Storage Unit. I watched as his bedroll, his sk of water everything vanished the moment heid a hand on them.
I want one.
Ill get you one. Butter.
Sheathing his sword onto his side, the Human man turned to meet me. The two of us nodded.
Lets go. Now.
And we were off. In the darkness, under the thick canopy of trees, blocking the dim light from the stars and moon above. We moved quickly and swiftly, darting around the thickets barring our path. I could have moved faster on my own, but Daniel was mypanion.
I wasnt just going to leave him alone.
I held onto his hand, pulling him forward so he could run just a little faster. I also kept an eye locked onto the approaching lines of smoke. They were slowly getting further and further away. They probably had no idea we had already begun getting a move on.
If they did, they would have picked up their pace which they werent doing. So that gave me some confidence. I whispered to Daniels ear as he and I walked out into a small clearing in the forest.
Think we should hide?
Gesturing at some nearby hills peaking over the treetops, I continued.
There are probably some holes or caves we could wait in. Maybe stay there for a day or two until we recover all our Skills, stamina, and mana.
Daniel grimaced as I proposed the idea. He slowly shook his head and looked at me apologetically.
I dont think thats a good idea. If theyvee after us this far, they probably have some kind of tracking Skills or artifacts that would lead them to us no matter what. We should just keep going.
But if they can track us down, wont they keep following us?
Maybe. But as you said, Id rather not fight them until Im back at a hundred percent.
The two of us were still exhausted from the days events. I was less so than Daniel, but if this really was the Harrowed Vindicatorsing after us once again, I didnt think wed be able to take them on until both of us were ready to fight.
Although, both of us have leveled since ourst sh with them I nced back up above the canopy of trees. The smoke was indeeding in our direction once again. They really did have some way to track us down.
I turned back to Daniel and made another suggestion.
Shouldnt we at least have a look at them first? If theyre the same level asst time
They wont be.
Why not?
I cocked my head.
They just wont. Trust me.
He seemed so certain. So certain that I decided to just trust him.
Fine.
Spinning back around, I activated [Self Haste] and swept Daniel off his feet. He sputtered as his arms waved in the air.
What are you doing?!
ImgettingusoutofhereasfastasIcan!
...what did you say? Speak slower
And I ran.
I dashed forward, zipping into and through the trees. Even while carrying him, I moved faster than I would have from dragging him along and running. I had [Self Haste] activated, after all. I was not only faster, but my senses were sharpened.
I ran over the roots that stuck out of the ground and threatened to trip me. I dodged around the groves that grew so dense wouldnt have fit in it. I even avoided stepping on the fallen branches from the trees, careful not to leave anything behind that could let our pursuers follow after us.
I became like the leaves in the wind. The breeze carried me forward did I know where I was going? Absolutely not. And yet, that only served to help us.
If we didnt know where we were going, our pursuers wouldnt either. Their tracking Skills had to end, eventually.
Right?
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Day came. The sun rose over the horizon. My [Self Haste] had run its course hours ago. And Daniel protested me carrying him like a princess so I let him run by my side on his own. Id like to be carried like a princess, was the inane thought I didnt say to him at the time.
We continued fleeing our pursuers. We made our way out of the dark and dimly lit forest, cutting into rtively clear and open nds. Then back to another forest. An entire day passed the sun began setting low into the sky before we even stopped for a brief reprieve.
Exhaustion was beginning to set in once again. Without any stamina potions to use, we had to rely only on [Rest] to recover. But that would not have been enough. The only reason we dared to take a break was that our Skills were ready now. His Skills, specifically.
We waited for a bit. Just to see if we were still being hunted down, even after all the running we did. And when the dome of light overhead changed into a dome of darkness, we saw the little kindlings of me pop up in the distance. And we got up and began to move again.
There are dozens of them. More than thest time.
Even if theyre all Gold, we can take them.
I spoke confidently, even as I followed him under the nket of leaves.
My worry is that they arent all Gold, Salvos. That theyre all tinum. Do you think wed be able to take them on then?
I chewed my lower lip, uncertain.
...Maybe?
Then what if theres a Diamond too? Someone as powerful as Belzu.
Thats not possible!
I stopped mid-step. The Human man whirled around as I crossed my arms.
Lily was Level 103, and shes a Fairy thats lived for thousands of years! A weird Human cant possibly surpass her in only a few decades!
Well, youre a weird Demon who has surpassed many Humans and Spirits and Demons in only what, two, three years?
Three years.
I corrected him. He raised his shoulders in a shrug.
Its possible, and while not likely, its possible.
Trudging on, the [Hero] spoke in a grim voice. Also, in English.
Unfortunately, you have to fear the worst in these kinds of situations. I knew someone once. She always said it was better to be safe than sorry. That was her favorite catchphrase that she never followed. Still, Id rather not die from a fight we can avoid.
I groaned partly because I didnt expect the change innguage. However, since he kept to English the entire time, I understood what he said without a problem. Even if it was a little bit jarring.
But its not something we can avoid, Daniel. Theyre going to keeping after us. And were going to keep running. We have to fight.
No, we dont. If we can lose them
We cant lose them.
I was vehement about it. They had been following us for an entire day. Even after I had run as fast as I could with Daniel in my arms, they never once lost track of us!
Daniel, if they were really as high leveled as you think, why couldnt they just catch up to us right now? If they were stronger than us, at least one of them has to be faster than you.
I
He bit his tongue, unsure how to respond. I nced back at the trails of smoke that were still far away but getting closer.
Isnt it possible then that theyre just waiting for the best time to attack us, when were exhausted after youve lost days of sleep? Or worse, leading us to a trap?
His eyes grew as I continued, creating a kusarigama and twirling its sickle in my hand. The blue mes from my Skill lit up the forest around us, just barely. It let us see our surroundings better, even if it let others spot us better too.
Thats unlikely.
But its possible.
I turned around, sweeping my gaze through the trees until itnded in the direction of our pursuers.
Theyre going to reach us anyway. Were going to have to fight them. I saw we do it while we can both face them at our best before were both tired and unable to put up a fight.
Mypanion stayed silent for a moment. Just a moment. Were my words persuasive? Did I make a good argument? I was not well versed in Human interaction, but I knew Daniel. And I knew he would agree with me.
His answer came a split second after I took a step forward, already prepared for battle.
I guess youre right
There was a flicker. My eyes snapped to the left, and I leapt back.
Daniel
But I was too slow. The crossbow bolt struck the Human man across the chest. It sent him flying back, as I reached out to grab him, the impact stronger and harder than even a blow from a [Musur Craver].
The world slowed around me. I blinked and everything grew dim for an eternity. Then my head turned at a cial pace towards the source of the attack.
At the shadowed figure hiding with the trees. No not figure, figures.
A dozen figures surrounded my downedpanion and me from all sides. They wore hoods over their faces a dark cloak that obscured their entire body. Weapons were already drawn, a battle already instigated. They had just arrived, and they attacked us instantly.
There was no hesitation behind their actions. That was what assassins did. Bounty hunters hired to hunt down a [Hero].
The Harrowed Vindicators.
Chapter 94: Declaration and Introduction
Chapter 94: Deration and Introduction
94. Deration and Introduction
Yes, Hadrian wants you all to gather in the headquarters by tonight. He has an important announcement to make.
Harper looked at Edithe with narrowed eyes.
An important announcement? With almost no warning? Dont tell me
I dont know.
The red-haired woman spoke simply. She turned her gaze to the rest of Harpers team a Gold Rank team. They all wore nervous looks on their faces. The possibility of what was toe struck fear into the hearts of every single one of them.
Just be prepared for the worst, alright?
With the missive sent, Edithe took her leave, not bothering to listen to the spections and worries Harper and her team might have had. Because the truth was Edithe lied. She knew exactly what the announcement was about. But she couldnt say it here. Not in public where there could be an Iron Champions spy around any corner.
Edithe passed the message on to numerous other teams. Some, like Harper, who heard it took it with fear. But others were prepared, or even excited, for it.
Does this mean we can finally show those Iron Champion bastards what were made of? I had been tired of sitting around and letting them do whatever they want! Has Hadrian finally talked some sense into Baris?
Celine eagerly pressed her face up against Edithe, grasping at her hands. Edithe gently pushed the tinum Rank adventurer back and shook her head.
I do not know.
Fine! But I know youre aware of more than you let on.
Edithe simply smiled and shook her head.
I am as unaware as you, Celine.
Hah, of course, you are! Well, that doesnt change the fact that we can finally teach those assholes a lesson.
Pretending to ignore thement and excuse herself, Edithe couldnt help but mentally agree with the rowdy tinum Rank woman and her team. They were a group of all-[Warriors], rough but caring. And what had been happening over the past few days must have infuriated them even more than it did Edithe.
Hey, Edithe.
Celine spoke up as the red-haired woman exited the bar. Edithe turned back slightly, raising a brow.
Did you need something?
Take care of yourself, alright? Dont push yourself too hard.
Edithe blinked and rubbed at her eyes. Did she look that tired? She definitely did not get enough sleep the night before, the horrors of helplessly seeing Paiges death ingrained in her mind.
Celine continued, snapping Edithes gaze back up.
And dont worry, well get you your revenge.
R-right. Thank you.
Nodding respectfully, Edithe hurriedly left the tinum Ranks alone. There was so much she still had to do, after all. She had to speak with Rachel tell the girl that she probably wouldn''t be able to visit for a while. But also
Well get your revenge.
The sweet words resounded in her head, almost drawing her to it like a bee to honey. The nectar of killing the one you hated the vindication from it was something she had already tasted. And she realized, after Lucernas death, a simple thing.
I still feel so empty.
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Edithe found the hardest one to speak to that day was not the tinum, Gold, or even Silver Ranks. But a little girl.
Rachel had not limated to the temple well. William said that the only time she would speak was when Edithe visited the Sanctum of Elements. And when Edithe had to break the news that she wouldnt be visiting anymore because of reasons she could not exin, Rachel did not cry. The girl spoke with a small voice but loud enough that it broke Edithes heart.
Oh youre abandoning me too?
Edithe had tried to reassure Rachel that that wasnt the case. But she knew Rachel didnt believe her. Even after an hour of trying to y with the doll, Princess, with her, Edithe knew Rachel was still sad. That the smile Rachel put on was a false one.
But the Gold Rank adventurer had a job to do. She had apany to fight for. So, she eventually had to leave.
Returning to the headquarters of the Valiant Dreamers Company, Edithe found that everyone had gathered as she had instructed. The Golds and tinums gathered here, while the Silvers were on the training grounds. Edithe wasnt worried about the Silvers even though they were the weakest, since Gabriel and a few other tinums like Jeremy were already there with them.
What she was worried about was the reaction to the news that was about to be broken.
Baris arrived in the hall first. He waited at an elevated stage with his arms folded, clearly not pleased, but not unhappy either. Then when Hadrian came a littleter, the older man activated his spells.
Wards were put up around the room, a barrier powered by a tinum Ranked adventurer. When that happened, all the whisperings all the susurrations stopped. Heads turned to face Hadrian as he seriously addressed the room. No more spections.
We have decided.
Hadrian spoke simply. Edithe raised a brow at his choice of an opening but waited for what else he had to say.
For the past few days, ourpany has been attacked. Our members have been killed unjustly. And we have decided no more.
Taking a deep breath, Hadrian swept his gaze across the room. Edithe heard voices begin to break out questions but the leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company continued first, speaking over them.
We had thought that it would be best for us to hold them off. Win a battle of attrition. This was a siege they couldnt win, especially when we could hit back with our own allies. But theyre not just sieging us this is already a full-frontal assault!
His words sounded like they would be said by one in anger. But his voice didnt reveal any of it. Because he was calm. This was not retaliation out of anger. It made sense right?
There is nothing covert about this. Theyre doing everything they can to draw us out from our shell, to dere war on them. As if they think were afraid of what they could do to us. Well, even if theyve prepared for this for months, were the Valiant Dreamers Company. We shall not stand idly by as the weak are bullied by the strong. Especially if its our own dreamers.
Hadrians voice grew quiet. And he sighed deeply, finishing his speech as he spoke through gritted teeth.
So, we have decided to make it official. No more hiding. Tomorrow, we shall fight.
It was so sudden. After talking about waiting and biding their time for the past few days, why the sudden shift in ns? Was it bad leadership from a new leader? It should have been jarring. Edithe thought there would have been a bacsh to it. But instead, there were voices of agreement. Then there was a cheer.
Edithe straightened as she stared at the crowd of Gold and tinum Ranks throwing their support behind Hadrian. Baris seemed approving too. Even if his son went against his judgment, his judgment had chosen him to be the leader. And making decisions based on what one thought was best was part of being a leader.
Slowly, Edithe leaned back against the wooden pir next to her. It was covered in runes, enchanted to now be more durable against fire. Only a single thought crossed her head as she cast her gaze to the ceiling above.
Its time then. Lets hope this works out.
And when the morning came, the leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company went to the Adventurers Guild himself. The Diamond Ranked adventurer left with no one, making the deration for all thepanies and even the Sunmere Republic to hear.
The Valiant Dreamers are at war with the Iron Champions Company!
The Harrowed Vindicators. They were the assassins, the bounty hunters, the ones hunting after us. They had chased Daniel and me down from just beyond the Motharis, to where we stood now. The tall mountains were barely even a speck in the distance at this point they were so far away that it would take me a few hours to run there, even at full speed.
We had made a good headway towards Viechester before being interrupted. And now they had caught up.
Mypaniony copsed on the ground, having been struck by a crossbow bolt with enough force to send him flying back. And the others were readying their weapons against me. But how did they catch up to us so quickly? We had not slowed down for more than a minute to talk. Why were they already here?
It must have been a distraction.
They had been setting this trap to catch us, leading us like we were a horde of monsters and they were a Mindreaper. We couldnt flee anymore. There was nothing else we could do.
Nothing but to stand and fight.
I raised my kusarigama, waiting for the first assassin to make their move. They moved in the shadows they were like shadows. Stalking around me, the Harrowed Vindicators prepared to strike.
There was the sound of metal being pulled. A crossbow being reloaded. My head snapped to the side
And a bolt of lightning came crashing down on me.
[Charge of Embers] carried me straight to the Harrowed Vindicator with the crossbow. His eyes grew wide as I identified him, mere moments before bringing the ming sickle down.
[Archer - Lvl. 65]
He was only at Gold. Not even a tinum threat.
My kusarigama broke his crossbow in half and embedded deep into his chest. He backed away from me. I heard spells being loosed my way, knives being thrown and footfalls moving in a rush, but I did not turn my attention to them.
The chains from my kusarigama yanked the man towards me. I leapt up into the air as the assassin collided with the volley of attacksing from hispanions, the notification in my head resounding, confirming his death.
Defeated [Bloodscarred Hunter - Lvl. 65]!
Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy with the help of others!
My gaze swept around the surroundings, at the other enemies who were closing in on me. But I caught a glimpse of a bright light. A sh. It drew mine and the Harrowed Vindicators attention for a moment.
Because it had struck down two of them.
Daniel stood up as the glow around his sword faded away. The assassins standing closest to him had dropped dead. He pulled the crossbow bolt out of his chest no blood spilling out of where it struck. I recognized the Skill the one that made his skin like iron.
Daniel!
I called out to him and sent a [Scorching Wave] at the closest Harrowed Vindicator. They buzzed back, keeping a small distance from the fire but hovering around it like flies.
Landing next to him, I activated [Ignition], and my body grew aze. The fire revealed the shadows stalking around us in the trees, keeping their distance as mypanion and I stood back-to-back. He nced over at me and nodded.
Sorry for scaring you like that.
Its fine Im just d youre alive.
I smiled his way. He paused, then gripped the hilt of his de with two hands.
Thanks. They really caught us by surprise, didnt they?
But now theyre nervous and staying back.
Identifying the assassins closest to me, I found that most of them were Level 60. It had not been like what Daniel feared none of them were even close to the Diamond level. Only one had been above Level 70, and he was keeping his distance, watching us warily.
I took a step forward, widening my stance as I held the sickle of my weapon in one hand and the chains in the other.
They dont seem to be that tough, huh? Well, you guys attacked us, didnt you? Come on!
I snarled then realized I was talking in the voice of a Human woman. And it honestly wasnt that threatening.
Maybe I should change back. The thought crossed my mind before a ball of darkness enveloped Daniel and me.
Blinking, I whirled around to try and find the [Hero]. But he was nowhere to be seen. This was shadow magic. Just like what Ignavare had. But it had been used to block our vision.
I took a few steps back as I heard no sounds either. Only my [Deadly Instinct] was yelling at me, telling me to flee this sphere. And I did.
[Self Haste] took over me as I sped forward, breaking free from the dome of magic. Spells and projectiles were being slung into the dark dome, the assassins sting as blindly into it as we had been inside of it. My eyes snapped over at the caster.
It had been the Level 70 assassin. He was a [Mage], and the reason he had been staying back was clear Hes weak, take him out!
I flung the chains of my kusarigama his way, but more Harrowed Vindicators barred my path. One of them tried rushing me, a knife in hand. But
I grinned, stepping over the decapitated body.
Whos next?
The rest stayed back, and a volley of arrows came my way. But they moved slowly. So slowly. I was already halfway towards them when the first st resounded behind me. I moved amongst the assassins, faster than they ever could be. I danced with my kusarigama, twirling and spinning with the grace of a princess, cutting down those that dared approach me.
At some point, Daniel had burst out of the darkness, bleeding slightly but not having taken too much damage. We had juste from a tinum Rank Dungeon. We had fought Mindreapers and powerful [Cultists]. A powerful Archdemon had set its sight on us too, and we had escaped.
These assassins were like nothing to us. They were trained to kill, not to fight. Each of them whether they were [Warriors], [Mages], [Archers], [Rogues], or something else had focused on their speed and attack power above all else. But unfortunately for them
Im the fastest and strongest one here!
Swinging my fiery weapon wildly, I held onto its chains and let the sickled edge tear apart those that came close. They moved, ebbing and flowing, trying to close the distance but failing each time. And if I was like a wild cyclone, Daniel was an immovable rock. Each assassin that rushed at him was squished onto the surface of the hard stone, their blood coating his long sword.
[Charge of Embers] brought me next to the [Mage] with the shadow magic. He looked up at me in fear as I brought my kusarigama up, limned by the sliver of moonlight above. He tried to fight back.
A magical barrier surrounded him as dark tendrils gripped at my feet. But I burned my [Ignition] at my legs, concentrating the hot mes to keep away the shadow. Inded [Fire Strike] after [Fire Strike] against him.
He tried to back away, casting his magic against me. Offensive spells and defensive spells alike. But it wasnt enough, and he fell too.
Defeated [Hiddende Rogue - Lvl. 64]!
Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy with the help of others!
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Defeated [Master of Penumbra - Lvl. 78]!
More experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 10 levels above you!
Subspecies [Midday Changeling] Level Up!
[Midday Changeling Lvl. 66] -> [Midday Changeling Lvl. 67]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
Subspecies [Midday Changeling] Level Up!
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Daniel had been afraid of what would happen once the Harrowed Vindicators caught up to them. He had thought they would have sent tinums, Diamonds, maybe even Elites!
But all that came were another group of Golds, led only by a single tinum. And they were dispatched with ease. The [Hero] and the Demon fought side by side, aiding each other,plementing each other.
He would open up the ranks of the assassins by pressing forward, while she would pick them off from the side. Just 10 Levels prior, Daniel was certain the two would have died to this group of assassins. But now, even though dozens of the Harrowed Vindicators came after them this time, they were picked apart with ease.
His sword swung in an arc as he activated his Skill. The assassin tried hopping back, but somehow the de connected. Such a thing never would have happened in Daniels world but this was another world. One where superhuman feats he could have only imagined in fantasy were easily performed by him.
It sheared the assassin in half and went on to block a strike from another assassin. The second assassin backed up straight into a [Scorching Wave] by Salvos. He reeled, his entire back half caught ame, and that gave Daniel the opening needed to strike him down.
He cast his gaze around for the remainder of the Harrowed Vindicators, only to see them fleeing into the distance. Three of them ran as the fourth was locked in battle with Daniels Demonpanion.
Salvos!
Daniel yelled, pointing at the ones that fled. She nodded.
Got it.
The Demon quickly disengaged from the assassin madly trying to rush her. She twisted around him and kicked him, sending him flying back. Daniel quickly blocked the assassin from stopping her once more.
They traded blows and the [Hero] won.
Panting, Daniel turned around expecting to see the Demon tearing apart the remaining Harrowed Vindicators as they were drawn to her by her Title Skill. Instead, he saw her in the middle of removing her jacket.
What are you doing?
I need to turn back to use [Zealous Call]! I cant use it in my Mortal Form, so I need to take off my clothes first!
Who cares about your clothes?!
You do!
She scowled and Daniel almost wanted to avert his gaze. But he saw the assassins getting further away in the distance. The three began to split, moving inpletely different directions, so Salvos could not catch all of them.
Theyre going to escape!
I know! Stop distracting me!
He cursed and took off running, knowing full well that he couldnt catch up to any of them in time.
But just as he passed Salvos, he watched as one of the assassins dropped mid-air. A gray object flickered between the trees, nking with the ground as it dragged the body across the dirt and into the darkness.
Then a sh of light caught Daniels eye. The second assassin was pincushioned by a hail of ming arrows. It brought the man down and dimly lit up the surrounding area with the red magical fires aura.
And finally, a shining bolt pierced through thest of the shadows. It shone brightly and brilliantly. The golden glow went straight for the final assassin. It darted around the trees, chasing after the Harrowed Vindicator as they tried to make a sharp turn right at a tree.
They led it into a dead end, to be stuck and caught on the wood, leaving him free to run. But the bolt just broke the tree in half. It was snapped like a twig. And the arrow came for the Harrowed Vindicator. It tore through their body, leaving arge hole in their chest.
Daniel watched as the three assassins were struck down in an instant. Quickly taken care of by three different means. Slowly, he lowered his sword, and Salvos put her jacket on once more.
Huh.
Staring in a moment of shock, the two did nothing when torches appeared around them. Figures moved in the darkness and made their approach. But Daniel broke out of it. He tensed, tightly gripping his weapon by his side, waiting for the figures to reveal themselves.
And they did.
Three of them showed themselves first. One of them was a looming figure far taller than Daniel was. He had dark green skin and only a single eye. A Cyclops.
The second was a brown-haired [Mage], one who carried a book on him and looked like he would be adjusting his sses if he did have one.
And thest was a blonde woman. She had a bow in her hand and her hair tied back into a bun. She looked worriedly around the pile of bodies under her gaze rested on Salvos. She opened her mouth
And another voice cut her off.
Jaakko! Zack! Helen!
Salvos eximed and hurriedly ran forward. She excitedly stopped before the three Gold Ranks. She paused, probably thinking of which of a thousand questions she should ask first. And Daniel was certain she settled on all of them.
Where did youe from? How did you find us? How have you been?
The three of them stared at her, none of them sure of what to say. Until finally, Jaakkoughed.
Salvos, you havent changed a bit since west saw you. Even if youve leveled quite a bit since then.
Zack scoffed and snapped the book he was carrying shut.
She was already the Savior of Silvergrove then. What makes you think shed have matured even a little bit now?
Cant you be nice for one second, Zack?
Helen snorted, then walked forward to the eagerly awaiting Salvos. She cocked her head as the [Archer] ced a hand on her shoulder.
Its good to see you too, Salvos. Looks like youve been well.
I have!
Salvos beamed, adjusting her bloodied jacket from the gruesome battle. Helen nodded, looking down at the assassins.
We were in such a rush to get to you two but we didnt expect you to have taken them all out by yourselves.
Oh, really? Well I am pretty amazing. But you did save us too! You helped stop those three Harrowed Vindicators from escaping!
I guess we arrived just in time, didnt we?
Helenughed, and Salvos giggled as well. Daniel frowned, listening in on the conversation. He slowly approached them not as familiar with them as Salvos was.
Wait, uh, Ms Helen, right?
Yes. And youre
The [Archer] trailed off, ncing over at the other two Gold Ranks, and Daniel nodded.
Im Salvos friend. We met for a bit I dont know if you remember me.
We do remember you.
Her voice was soft. Daniel didnt know why, but she almost seemed wary of him? He scratched the side of his head and continued.
Right. Well, how exactly did you guys find us? And how did you know we were in trouble?
Thats because
Helen hesitated, then the other figures appeared. The ones carrying the orange torches the ones who had been following them for the past day. They came on horses, riding through the thick forest, apanying a gilded carriage as it rolled through and in between the trees.
Thats because of her.
Zack finished what Helen had been saying. He averted his gaze when Daniel turned to him. He narrowed his eyes. Whats wrong with them?
The way they were acting weirded him out. It was almost like they were afraid of him. However, Salvos did not pick up on that social cue, and instead, she excitedly piped up as the carriage came to a stop.
Is that Saffron?
No, its not. Its someone a little more important.
More important than a noble?
Salvos blinked, and Daniels eyes widened. A quiet word escaped his breath as he took a step back.
No
The carriage door was pulled open as a body of guards surrounded it. Then they spread apart as a woman made her way through. She walked forward with the poise of only one who had a noble upbringing since birth. But she surpassed mere nobility. She was grace and beauty incarnate. She was what Salvos wanted to be.
A charming smile spread across the young womans face as she stopped and curtsied in front of the two staringpanions.
I am princess Faith of the Elutra Kingdom, the third in line to the throne of Elutra, it is a pleasure to meet you, Ms Salvos.
Then she turned to the young man from Earth.
And [Hero] Daniel, it has been a while, hasnt it?
Chapter 95.1. Faith
Chapter 95.1. Faith
95.1. Faith
And [Hero] Daniel, it has been a while, hasnt it?
Salvos blinked as Faith said those words. Helen did not expect the princess to be so upfront with Daniels true identity. But if what she told them was to be believed and it should be believed since Zack was certain she was truly the princess of Elutra then that meant Daniel did note from this world.
It was something every child heard about. [Heroes]. They came summoned to the Nexeus by rituals from times long passed. It was not anything that happened anymore, and yet now a real [Hero] was before them.
When they were broken the news, Helen remembered how Zack reacted. The normally haughty [Mage] immediately swore he would apologize to Daniel for the way he had treated him. And Jaakko too Helen had never seen the Cyclops one eye grow that wide.
So now, it was Salvos turn to learn the truth. That herpanion was not who he imed he was. And that the man she was standing next to was actually a [Hero] from another world.
Helen gave the silver-haired woman a sympathetic look as she exchanged a nce between Faith and Daniel. Thetters eyebrows arched darkly over his eyes, even as the former smiled at him. Salvos opened her mouth
Wait, Daniel, is that really a princess? For real? Am I meeting a real princess?!
Zack turned to face Helen as she stared, nk-faced at Salvos. He spoke hesitantly.
...uh, that wasnt the reaction you were expecting either, right?
I bounced on my feet as I regarded Daniel. The Human man looked unhappy, but I didnt care. Because in front of me stood a real princess!
Supposedly, that meant she was like Saffron but even more important. And not only did shee in a carriage that would have put the entire Merryster familys fortune to shame, but she was also from the kingdom that summoned Daniel! That meant they knew each other.
I pointed usingly at Daniel.
Why didnt you tell me you knew a princess?
Helen, Zack, and Jaakko locked onto me with surprised expressions. Mypanions gaze snapped up, finally broken from his stupor. Sighing, he rubbed at his temples.
I did tell you I knew a princess, Salvos. You just forgot.
No, you didnt!
Yes, I did Look, lets not talk about this right now.
Daniel turned his attention back to Faith. The princess was she a Princess with the Title, or just a princess? tilted her head slightly. She still wore that same smile on her face, waiting expectantly for him to say something.
He seemed to struggle to get a word out until finally, he shook his head.
Faith, what do you want from me?
What do I want? I just came here to save you, Daniel. I heard about what the Inoria Empire did. They put a bounty on your head to the Harrowed Vindicators, and now every one of their third-rate assassins ising for you, hoping to earn a few thousand gold.
Thats not why you came here now though.
Stepping forward, mypanion inspected the princess. Behind her, the retinue of guards most of them high Silver in level, although a handful were low Gold tensed. He folded his arms across his chest.
What do you really want, Faith? And you better choose your words carefully. Because I wont believe a fucking word you say unless its something thats purely self-serving.
The words struck the princess like a p to the face. She stumbled back slightly, her face ovee with a look of shock. Not only did her guards react this time, but even Jaakko and his team did too.
Even I stared at Daniel, aghast.
Psst, Daniel, arent you supposed to be respectful to her? Shes a Human princess!
Shes scum, Salvos. She tried to use me only for her own gain when I had been helping the Elutra Kingdom in their war against the Inoria Empire. She manipted. Tricked me. Made me believe things that werent true. Just for politics.
She did?
I turned to Faith, seeing her face contort. The smile vanished, and she frowned.
But thats not true.
Faith spoke over him. She faced me, giving me a pleading look.
Daniel has misjudged me. Ms Salvos, I know weve only just met, but I implore you to convince him to trust me.
I nced back over at Daniel. The Human man seemed repulsed by what Faith was saying. He spoke through gritted teeth without even facing me.
Salvos, shes a snake. A real snake.
You mean shes not Human?
I no. I mean shes conniving, cunning, and cruel. Not the kind of cruel that leaves you for dead, but the kind that makes you distrust people.
Finally, Daniel turned my face.
Youre not exactly the best at social cues. And I have to admit, I am not either. But Im asking you to listen to me. Faith is not someone you should ever put your trust in.
I blinked and stared between the [Hero] and the princess. There was history here between them. And some sort of invisible force was shing here. I could not see what it was, but I could tell that much.
If you help me speak some sense into Daniel, I promise Ill reward you greatly. Anything you ask of me, Ill give it to you.
Salvos, you arent actually thinking of this, are you? Because even if you try to make me work with her, I wont.
Now I had to pick between them. One was mypanion. Someone who I had fought alongside for so long through so much. But the other was a princess!
She was a real-life princess! Maybe even a Princess! And if I sided with her, maybe I could even learn how to be a princess too!
So I beamed. I slowly let my gaze rest on Faith, my lips still curled up. Daniel looked at me disbelievingly as Faith sighed in relief.
Im d you
Absolutely not!
I eximed. Faith blinked as Daniel paused. Then heughed.
I should have expected that. I dont know why I expected anything else from you.
But why?
Faith could not believe what I had just said. She gesticted, her fancy dress ruffling with each movement she made the gems and jewelry decorating gleaming in the moonlight. This was a princess. And I could have won her favor right here. But
Daniel is mypanion. And if he tells me youre bad, then youre bad.
I waved a finger matter-of-factly. It just was how it was. I wouldnt forsake mypanion, even if the Princess of princesses told me to.
The bodyguards apanying Faith sputtered one of them drew a sword and pointed it my way.
You dare insult princess Faith of Elutra?!
I do.
Turning a daring gaze towards them, I bared my teeth in a grin.
And if you want me to take it back, youll have to make me.
The man the highest level of the bodyguards at Level 45 took a step forward. But before he could object further, Helen hurriedly ran to my side.
Salvos, what are you doing? Princess Faith is telling the truth. When Zack started uh, prying around Daniels identity, she was the one to contact us. She told us he was in danger. That the Harrowed Vindicators were after him.
Then she lied to you too.
I spoke simply. Helen opened her mouth, but the bodyguard from before snapped.
Insolence
Enough!
Faith cut the mans sharp voice short by raising her hand. She slowly nced between Daniel and me, the smile wiped from her face, reced with a more serious expression.
[Hero] Daniel.
Stop calling me that!
Mypanion snapped. She nodded.
Daniel, then. I apologize if your interpretation of my past actions has disillusioned you to my true character. However, one of the reasons why I came here was indeed to save you. But you are right: I have another reason too.
He narrowed his eyes.
And that reason is?
To ask you toe back.
Daniel had been expecting those words from her. Faith was so predictable once he understood the exact kind of person she was.
Selfish.
The reason why the [Hero] left the country in the first ce was exactly because of the politics she yed with him. She had been the fifth in line to the throne of Elutra. Now she was third. And that was because she used him.
Everyone there tried to use him but she used him the most.
Feeling his hands slowly tighten into balls, he nced up and shook his head.
I dont know what kind of madness overtook you since west saw each other, but I refuse.
You have to, Daniel. The
No!
He put his foot down as his voice echoed in the darkness. Faith took a step back, shocked by the sudden shouting. Daniel spoke through clenched teeth.
I will not go back. Never.
The eyes of the princess grew dark. Then there was a soft sound a sniffling. Daniel wasnt sure if he had been too loud, but he stood by his words. His anger was justified. She had convinced him that she loved him. His broken heart almost mended. But all she loved was what he got her.
Faith nced back up, and Daniel hesitated, not wanting to see any puppy-eyed look. But instead, all she did was wrinkle her nose. Her gaze swept across the corpses around them, and she grimaced.
Id like to continue this conversation. However, I do not think this is nearly the right ce to carry it out. Would you at least be willing to move this elsewhere? Perhaps my camp. Its no more than half an hours travel that way. And theres food and tea too,
Gesturing behind her, Faith looked at him expectantly. He bit his lower lip, feeling slightly guilty about shouting. But before he could say anything, Salvos piped up.
Food? Tea? No way!
Chapter 95.2. Faith
Chapter 95.2. Faith
95.2. Faith
The two went along with Faith to her camp; it wasnt particrly because Daniel trusted her, nor was it because he was bothered by the corpses littered around the forest floor. It was because he was hungry.
And while he did not trust the princess one bit, he was more than aware of the kind of person she was. She used people, but she did not kill them. No cloaks and daggers, no poisons and assassins. So, the young mans hunger impelled him to her camp, just so he could finally have some good fucking food.
The fact that Helen, Jaakko, and Zack were with her instilled some confidence in his belief that they were safe too.
Salvos trippingly walked alongside the three Gold Ranks each of them several levels higher than they had been when they hadst seen each other but still lower than Daniel and Salvos levels.
Youve grown quite a bit, Salvos. Youre now almost Level 70, arent you? Going to hit tinum even before us, huh?
Yep!
The girl excitedly agreed, not realizing how tone-deaf that kind of a response could be. Their chatter went on apparently, none of the Gold Ranks bothered by the Demonsck of social skills. They were already limated to her, so it was not like they would be surprised by the way she acted.
You mean to tell me you went to the Motharis Mountain Range all by yourself?
Not by myself. With Daniel! And then we entered the Brilsum Ruins and fought some Mindreapers!
Helen stared at Salvos as Zack rubbed a finger on his finger.
Mindreapers and you said they were being controlled?
They were controlling monsters! And [Cultists] too! Some Archdemon named Belzu was leading them.
Jaakko frowned.
If what you say is true, then this is something well have to report to every Adventurers Guild and country surrounding the Motharis. Such a threat is a danger to us all.
Thats what we were going to do! Then those Harrowed Vindicators showed up and stopped our progress
Daniel didnt join in on the conversation himself; he had only known these Gold Ranks for about a week. And even then, he had some friction with one of their members Zack. But mostly because the other man was rightfully suspicious of how secretive Daniel was.
But while Daniel could understand the reason for Zacks prying, he certainly had not appreciated it.
So instead, the [Hero] trudged alone, like a pariah from the group. The only person he knew well here was Salvos. And Faith.
Her carriage rolled alongside them as they arrived at their destination. A ratherrge camp had been set up. However, to Daniels surprise, it was not the kind of luxury one would have expected from a noble, let alone a princess.
Daniel narrowed his eyes as he looked through the camp. A few tents had been set up, but they were fairly ordinary. The eating situation was rather crude as well. It was not what he had been looking forward to, at all.
Faith stepped out of her carriage and peered at him curiously.
Is something the matter, [Her Daniel?
He scowled and turned away from her.
Its nothing.
She shrugged and walked over to a firece that had already been set up. A boiling pot was bubbling over the mes, and she scooped up a spoonful of the soup and took a sip from it. Faith nodded to herself and called over one of her bodyguards.
Elisha, the food is ready. Please prepare it for our guests.
The bodyguard who had exchanged words with Salvos hurriedly did as he was instructed. Faith smiled his way, wiping her mouth with a delicately crafted handkerchief. The embroidery on it was lined with transparent crystal, theirttice surface reflecting twinklings of the fires light to resemble the stars above.
Its delicious. Come, sit.
Faith gestured Salvos and Daniel over. The former happily listened while thetter took a moment longer to follow. He had known Faith. And what he had learned about her was that she was a shrewd person. One with a very good poker face.
And he was certain that the poker face broke when she took a sip from the soup. Poison? A worrying thought crossed his mind.No, that wasnt it. Faith had grimaced?
So, it just tasted bad, then?
Daniel wasnt sure. But when he took a seat around the campfire and epted the bowl of steaming soup. He realized the truth.
It was indeed very foul.
Gross!
That wording from Salvos had not been unusual. But the fact that she stretched it out as she made a face of utter disgust and contempt when she only pretended to drink it made Daniel aware that he wasnt just being a picky eater right then.
Faith quickly downed the entire bowl and smiled the Demons way.
Whats wrong? It tastes just fine.
No, its not! Its one of the worst things Ive ever tried! And Ive tried many things!
Daniel was pretty sure Salvos was referring to Human meat by that. However, the discussion and the fact that everyone else was also apprehensive about consuming the foul soup was a testament to the fact that it was terrible.
Slowly cing down his bowl on the grass, Daniel turned to Faith.
Alright, thats enough fooling around. Why are you serving us bad food, Faith? Its clearly not poisoned, so why this act?
The princess blinked, then she sighed.
This isnt an act, Daniel. These are the rations weve been living off for the past few months, searching for you.
Bullshit.
Well, its the truth.
Faith straightened, adopting a more princess-like posture. Her legs were crossed, and her back formed a ny-degree angle with the ground. She held the bowl in her hand by its base, the other lightly touching its side as if it were a teacup. Right, tea was promised too, wasnt it?
For thest half a year, Ive been trying to track you down, Daniel. I took my personal bodyguards those that were loyal only to me and left the pce. I left Elutra to find you.
Just so you could drag me back and lift up your own name as the princess who returned their runaway [Hero].
No. Ive dragged my name through the dirt just to find you. Or have you not been paying attention to the news?
Daniel raised a brow, and Salvos learned forward. She curiously asked.
What news? Is it the news about the saviors of Silvergrove?
I heard about that. But no thats not what Im referring to. Im referring to the war between Elutra and Inoria. How it is said to be more than decided by now. How the Elutra Kingdom is going to fall to its enemy, and its princess fled the country, shirking her duties to save her own life.
Nodding slowly, Salvos tapped a finger on her chin. Her confusion was evident. But Daniel could tell she was trying to pretend she understood what was being said.
And this princess that ran away was
Me.
Faiths entire body sagged as she said the word. Admitting that she had been the one to flee seemed to have caused the aura of nobility to disappear from her. Or was it the fact that her reputation was now tarnished her future ruined?
Ive given up my wealth. My fortune. My everything. Just toe here. To find you, Daniel.
The young man scowled, annoyed that the topic shifted back to this.
And why do I have to care? Why should I trust you?
Because the truth is out there in the world. If you go look in the right ces, youll find it. In fact, you can find it right here. Look around you. You see it yourself. This is not something befitting a princess, no?
He wanted to disagree. He really didnt trust her. Her words were like honey, but he knew it was truly poison underneath. But he couldnt deny what he had just thought what he had just observed moments earlier.
Daniel.
Hearing his name broke the [Hero] from his thoughts. Faith steadily met his gaze, even as he tried to turn away. She spoke softly.
When I was in Elutra, I did what was best for myself. But now, Im doing whats best for my country.
Daniel hesitated, not sure whether he should offer her a response. He did, anyways.
And that is?
Begging for you toe back.
Faith stood up and bowed deeply at Daniel. Her bodyguards protested Elisha sputtered. Even Jaakko and his team seemed aghast at this action.
The only reason we brought war with the Inoria Empire was that we saw what they were doing. What they were trying to be. They will not just be content with victory. My whole family will be executed. Our people will suffer under their rule. There have been rumors. Whisperings of how the Inoria Empire has been working with Demons to win the war. And if thats true, could you imagine what theyll do with our citizens? The kind of sacrifices theyll make of them?
The mention of Demons and sacrifices drew the attention of Salvos, who had previously been more or less leftpletely clueless at the conversation. Daniel watched as she instantly clung onto the only thing she knew about and spoke up.
Humans are good sacrifices for Demons! Theyll all be killed!
She answered honestly, not realizing how grim that sounded. Grimacing, Daniel expected Faith tosh out at the brutal truth. But instead, the princess agreed.
Yes.
Faith raised her head and met Daniels gaze. Her jade eyes seemed to almost lose its color. Her flowing orange hair that had once made him stop and stare at it as if it were a gorgeous sunrise now instead burned with the conviction in her voice.
I am throwing away all my pride. I have left my status in the gutter. Now, I am asking from one person to another. Not as a princess to a [Hero]. But from Faith to Daniel. Pleasee back. Only you can save us from them.
The words the pleading words of the princess that helped summon him hung over his head as Daniel stood there. She was a [Mage]. Not a weak one at that either at Level 41. Since he hadst seen her, she had leveled a dozen times over. So she certainly had been working hard on her own.
Was it proof of her words? Was it true what she was saying? Perhaps.
He knew the Inoria Empire had been winning the war, even before he left. He had provided a morale boost. And his [Heros sh] had allowed him to kill anyone who had been stronger than him on the battlefield. Hising was what changed the tide of war. Then he left.
Because he was sick and tired of politics, of being used, and of killing.
But now Daniel was still fighting. He was still being hunted. And the fate of hundreds of thousands rested in his hands. At his level, he could maybe even make a difference if he came back.
No, he corrected himself and stared at an open palm, I am more than capable of making a difference.
It was the only sensible decision. He would save hundreds of thousands of lives. He was a [Hero]. There was one logical answer and it was
No.
Daniel spoke the word simply. With the same sincerity that Salvos often carried. Faith stared at him for a moment, her expression unchanging. Then a single reply came back.
Oh.
The Valiant Dreamers were split into two different groups. Just as Hadrian had ordered, all the Silver Ranked dreamers were ced with the trainees in the training grounds just outside of the city, while the Golds were kept in the headquarters within the city. The tinums were split between the two locations. For example, Jeremy and his team were over at the training grounds while Celine and her team were in the headquarters.
There were only two Diamonds in thepany that were near Viechester. Hadrian and Gabriel. They had other Diamonds amongst the Valiant Dreamers a few Edithe could name off the top of her head like nd Gredrun or Ismail Zushad but they were off on their own adventures.
Last she heard, Ismail was exploring the Beastmen ins. Meanwhile, nd was who knows where.
So, it was up to those that were present. It would have been best to keep them all in one spot. But not only were there too many adventurers especially trainees to just fit them all into their headquarters, this was also part of their strategy.
Divide and conquer.
They gave the Iron Champions Company two targets to attack. Each target would have a Diamond Rank stationed there. Gabriel would be at the training grounds while Hadrian would be at the headquarters. This was because not only was Gabriel overall higher leveled than Hadrian, but he also had a second ss suited to protecting others. Hadrians second ss was more for his ownbat prowess.
Additionally, the headquarters would be a smaller area to protect. Perfect for a [Warrior] type like Hadrian to defend. Whereas the training grounds was arge plot ofnd, which betterplemented the [Alchemists] area of effect Skills.
If the Iron Champions Company had really nned to invade and begin sieging the Valiant Dreamers Company the moment war was dered, they would have to split up their adventurers and assassins. They would certainly try to concentrate more forces on at least one of the targets. But there was no way they would know which location was better protected.
It was up to chance for them.
But they had their own allies too as evinced by the assassins who were aiding them.
Edithe wasnt sure what assassin group they were from or who supplied them to the Iron Champions Company. She just knew that many of them had been above Gold Rank. Some of them even had powerful artifacts that allowed them to covertly infiltrate the Valiant Dreamers months prior to this esction. It had been nned and calcted by the Iron Champions since the beginning, and perhaps they were also ready for a counterattack right now.
Hadrian had left the headquarters to dere war. He went by himself, marching down the empty morning streets of Viechester, which seemed more eerie than usual. Perhaps it was the mist that cloaked the roads which made Edithe feel this way or it was the dread that came from the impending siege toe that drew the droplets of sweat down her neck.
Whatever it was, she couldnt help but fear for Hadrians life as he went alone. He was a Diamond Rank. Not even a team of tinums would be able to take him out. But if the Iron Champions dedicated more resources than they thought say, if they had sent multiple Diamond Ranks here too then that would have meant they could y Hadrian the moment he made the deration and left the Adventurers Guild.
It was a tense wait.
Everyone in the building remained silent, despite the fact that it might have been thest time some of them might have seen each other alive ever again. War was being dered while they just waited. Apany war. Not the same as war between countries certainly not something a country was supposed to be involved in. Nor its citizens.
But it was still war. And the adventurers were now soldiers. Normally, they would be fighting over resources. Some kind of an artifact. Maybe an advantage or influence over a certain area. This, however, was a war of revenge.
At least, that was how Edithe initially saw it.
After hearing Hadrian speak the night before, she realized the leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company had thought it out. It was not a war of revenge in his mind it was what was necessary to reduce the casualties suffered on both sides. Attrition would only hurt more in the long run, so they had to stand and fight.
The silence that hung over the heads of everyone in the headquarters broke as the gates slowly swung open. A figure appeared within the mist. A shadow covered by the white, wispy vapor that seemed to pull back like a curtain when the figure made their entrance. Edithe watched with bated breath as the figure revealed themselves.
And she sighed in relief. It was Hadrian. And he
He had a severed head in his hands. The leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company tossed it aside and strutted forward, his de covered in blood like how his body was covered in wounds.
The mist behind him cleared out, revealing whaty before the gates. A dozen hooded individuals, all copsed and cut up. Edithes eyes grew wide as she saw this scene. She did not rush forward like the others like Sophia who worriedly approached the leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company.
Hadrian are you alright? What happened. Were they?
Assassins. And no. They werenting for me. I realized that they wouldnt risk attacking me. Instead, they would take their chance toe for the headquarters once I left it unguarded. So I returned as quickly as possible.
There were a few gasps. Those who still couldnt believe that there were that many assassins hiding out there. But it made sense to Edithe. It had been a misty morning but what she had seen was no natural forming mist. It had been magic.
And they were almost ambushed. Fortunately, Hadrian stopped them right in time.
Close the gates.
Hadrian ordered, and a few Gold Ranks quickly got to work. The [Warriors] shut the heavy metal bars while [Mages] activated the runes along the walls. A flicker ran over the headquarters of the Valiant Dreamers, covering it almost like a dome. It was not a barrier that could hold out someone like Hadrian but it would only fall if enough Level 40 or Level 50 adventurers iled on it.
Which was why there would be someone standing guard at all times. It was time. The city had been notified of thepany war. Citizens were ordered to hide in their homes. The Valiant Dreamers Company was going into lockdown. War had begun, and Edithe felt her faith from before
Fading away.
Chapter 96: Siege
Chapter 96: Siege
96. Siege
After Daniel rejected Faiths request, he retired straight to bed. I wanted to follow after him, but I didnt need to sleep. Especially not after the night before I did not want to try sleeping again!
However, I almost regretted the decision when dinner continued, and no one said a word. Apparently, his answer was not what they were expecting. But I did not get why they were surprised.
Daniel was mypanion, but he was also a [Hero]. He was obsessed with helping other Humans in fact, he even helped me because I was a Demon. It was in his nature to try and do what he considered was right in that weird Human way.
But what Faith was asking him to do was stupid. It would be like telling him to charge straight at Belzu and y him, just because he had an army of monsters that was threatening the nearby countries.
As evinced by how he and I were not dead in the Brilsum Ruins, he would never do that.
Still, it had left everyone sitting around the fire in silence. I wanted to talk to someone, but they all seemed too deeply engrossed in their disgusting meals to talk. Zack especially. His head almost seemed buried in the bowl.
There was only one person who wasnt busying themselves with their food. Only one person was avable to talk. And that was
I perked up and sidled over to Faiths side.
So, youre a princess, right?
The Human woman jerked as I curiously peered at her. She worked her jaw slowly, unsure of what to say until she finally found her words.
...Yes. I am a princess. At least, thats what I had been when I was in the Elutra Kingdom.
Youre not a princess anymore?
Im not sure. But even if I was, I wouldnt be one for much longer. It seems my only hope for our country to survive has been crushed, and now Ill have to return empty-handed and face my fate.
I nodded along and followed Faith as she looked at the night sky. The wheeling stars above were scintiting, an undting glow that almost seemed to fade beforeing back into existence. ncing back down at her, I saw a simr effect with the light from the flickering mes on her face.
Something was there. It had almost been snuffed out. But it still existed.
I cocked my head.
Why do you need a [Hero] to save your country? Cant you get a Level 100 adventurer or something to do the same thing?
Ms Salvos
Just call me Salvos.
...Salvos. I dont know how much you know about history. Ive been told by your Gold Rank friends that you aren''t the most knowledgeable person on these kinds of subjects.
I am not!
I happily concurred. She blinked but slowly continued.
But Demons are the natural enemy to [Heroes]. Ever since Alexanders reign ten thousand years ago. He had repelled the Kobold invasions, brokered a treaty with the Spirit Lord, and even conquered part of the Elvennds. But his thousand-year rule over the Humannds came to an end by a Demon.
A Demon killed a [Hero]?
Yes.
Faith turned to face me.
The one they call the Demon King slew him.
Regnorex? I blinked, taking in this information.
Thats right. And since then, [Heroes] have been summoned countless times to deal with Demon threats. While there are sometimes different circumstances that lead to summonings, like with Daniel or the Quisling, most have been brought to this world for that very reason. The Oracle of Light, Melissa, had been said to have killed over a hundred Archdemons on her own in singlebat.
Woah.
We can hire adventurers those willing to fight for us. And we have. But theyve always died. We never know how they do. Just that theyre in on the battlefield by some force the Inoria Empire has that we arent aware of.
And you think those are Demons?
They have to be. Otherwise, they would have approached Daniel sooner when he had fought with us.
I frowned and raised a hand.
Why wouldnt they just face him?
Because hes a [Hero]. He has powerful Skills Im sure you had to have seen them before. Even a Greater Demon wouldve fallen to him if they faced him when he was Level 10.
I remembered the battle against Lucerna in Silvergrove. Then I remembered our fight meeting. Nope, I dont think so.
Plus, we always had him wear that ne he has. It would show his level to be far higher than it actually was, and theres no way the Inoria Empire would risk one of their key assets against an unknown threat.
Faith finished her exnation. The moment she did, her face twisted. She bit her lower lip and spoke in a shaking voice.
Thats why we needed him and he said no.
I looked at her. The princess was clearly upset. I barely knew her, but it was normal Human social convention to cheer others up when they were upset, right? So, I shrugged.
I dont think Daniel would make much of a difference. He probably would just die.
She stared up at me in surprise.
You think a [Hero] who was able to take out dozens of assassins at his level or higher than his level wouldnt be able to even do a little thing to change the course of the war? If a high leveled general were to face him, he would surely win the fight.
Not surely. He can win. But he can also die. And if you put him in that situation a hundred times over, what do you think his chances are of surviving?
I
Faith trailed off as I gave her a firm look.
Daniel would die. He wouldnt change anything. So dont worry about it!
Sighing, she hugged her knees.
I dont think that makes me feel any better, but thanks for trying.
No problem!
I sat next to her as she grew quiet. I just looked at her the entire time. Until finally, she eyed me.
Is there something else you need? Youve already made me feel even worse than before.
Yep! I was wondering
I leaned closer, right until my face was next to hers.
What is it like to be a princess?
Faith furrowed her brows. She must have thought something about my intentions before changing her mind. Slowly, she smiled.
Theres a lot of things about it. A lot of things I loved and hated. Would you like to hear about it?
Sure!
When Daniel went to bed, he felt guilty. Ashamed of his cowardice. But not only did he not trust Faith, but he also valued his own life. More than that?
He had seen tragedy once. The act of a real hero. However, death had consequences. And those consequences resulted in those who knew the hero being hurt.
Daniel had been hurt. He understood what that pain felt like. So, he was not going to impart that suffering to Salvos or Rachel.
Pushing open the tents p and exiting into the light of day, Daniel couldnt help but rub at his eyes. He did not get a good nights sleep, even if he hadin in his bedroll for thest twelve hours. It was noon when he awoke. And he wasted more time by hiding, refusing to go out to meet the judging looks.
The nasty gaze of those who saw his actions as selfish.
That was what Daniel expected to meet when he went outside. What he did not expect to see was a princess excitedly chatting with a Demon.
and he actually did that for you?
Well, yes. And I wouldve felt bad if not for the fact that viscount z was just trying to cozy up with my brother. Honestly, being the fifth and secondst in line for the throne sucked.
Faith spoke in a casual cadence. She had dropped almost all pretext of being a princess, her diction sounding almost like that of a regr young woman. Huffing, the young woman crossed her arms.
So many people try to use you, and not even for the power or influence you can give them, but to climb further up thatdder of politics.
Thats rude! Youre not a thing, youre Faith! A princess.
Salvos pointed out. Faith chuckled.
That I am.
The two women paused as Daniel approached them. He lifted a suspicious eyebrow at the princess.
I hope youre not still thinking of trying to use Salvos to convince me to help you. Because I wont.
Standing up, Faith dusted off her dress and replied.
I am unfortunately not as shrewd as you seem to think of me, Daniel. No Salvos and I were just conversing.
A small smile appeared on her face as she cast a nce at the Demon.
As friends.
Yep!
Daniel frowned, looking down at Salvos. She just opened her palms and shrugged.
Shes a princess. Ive always wanted to meet a princess.
Two months is not always, Daniel almost retorted. However, he held it back in and shook his head.
Well, Im d that the two of you are getting along, but Salvos and I have ces to be.
Youre the one who slept for so long!
Salvos argued, raising an using finger at him.
Faith went to bed and woke up in half the time you took to sleep!
And how about you?
Daniel grinned back at her. She hesitated.
Uh I slept too. Just for a bit, though!
A General Skill then?
The princess knowingly touched her chin.
Id love to get one of those. My father has one called [Morning Grace], and it lets him work for most of the day without stopping. It almost lets him be like one of those machines from Daniels world.
The [Hero] from Earth was taken aback. How did Then he remembered all the secrets he told her. All the times he thought that the two of them could
Lets go, Salvos. We should leave as soon as possible.
The Demon tried to object. However, Daniel had already turned and was walking away.
Aw, but cant we stay with them for at least another day! Helen and the others are here too!
Faith ced a hand on her shoulder.
Its fine. Ill let them go with you if you really want. I had hired them as my escorts as they were the ones who told me about Daniel and his general vicinity. Knowing that let me use a scrying artifact I had to find the two of you. But now
Daniel had paused and was waiting for Salvos to follow. Faith eyed him with a sidelong nce.
It seems like theres no need for that or their services any longer.
Salvos brightened, then instantly deted.
Does that mean youre going back to your country?
I have to. Its my duty as a princess.
The pretty words did little to convince Daniel. Salvos didnt care as much as he did and just believed it.
Princesses are amazing! A little bit stupid but amazing!
I do agree with that.
Faithughed. She got up and walked with Salvos as the two approached Daniel, just talking. Like real friends. And Daniel did not think to say anything until the conversation shifted when they stopped right by him.
Where are you headed, by the way? I dont believe I remembered to ask.
Were
Were reporting a very important piece of information to the Adventurers Guild.
Daniel spoke for Salvos, giving her a look. She pouted but let him continue.
Its none of your concern, so please dont follow after us.
I wont. But if its really something important that you have to report, I can help you with that.
Offering him a friendly smile, Faith called for one of her servants. They returned with what was a rolled-up piece of parchment and an almost translucent quill. She unfurled it on a wooden crate and frowned.
Hmm, seems like theres a bit of news for me today.
Whats that?
Salvos asked, leaning over the shoulder of the princess.
Its a Messaging Scroll. A High Grade artifact. My contacts send me any intel or even just news that might be noteworthy with it. Thats how I first found out that the Inoria Empire ced a bounty on Daniel, and that they hired the Harrowed Vindicators to take him out. Look as you can see, after what you two did to themst night, theyve raised the price.
Daniels eyes grew wide at the sum disyed. The number of zeroes there could not be right, could it? But it had to be.
Whatever the Inoria Empire had ced on his head before only attracted Level 60 assassins. Not the tinums or Diamonds he expected. The reward showed here now that was what a Level 80, 90 or even 100 bounty hunter would ept.
Salvos oo-ed at the magical item. Her voice was filled with crity, as usual, ignoring the fact that Daniel was probably a walking dead man right now if assassins at Level 100 came after him.
What else can it do? What else does it say?
I mostly use it to receive information, but its a two-way street. So, I can inform my contact of this report you want to make to the Adventurers Guild.
Oh, alright then. Tell them
Why should we trust you?
Daniel snapped at Faith. She rolled her eyes.
Unless you think this Messaging Scroll doesnt actually work, I dont see whats not to trust.
I
This time, Salvos spoke over him.
Its fine, Daniel. We can always go to an Adventurers Guildter and check if the message has been sent.
He acquiesced.
Fine.
Alright, so tell them this
Salvos exined the situation in the Motharis to the princess. Faiths face grew grim as she heard the story, and she picked up the quill as it glowed with magic.
...and Ill write that this Archdemon is using some kind of illusion and curse magic to do this.
Salvos nodded. Faith scribbled on the magical board easily, and the words shone. They vanished moments after, as whatever magic sent it far somewhere else.
Wait, it just disappears?
The recipient will have about a day to read the message before it disappears. And Ive sent it to quite a few of them, so Im sure one of them will be around to see it and spread word of what I said. Usually, I have one of my servants watching over the Messaging Scroll. The messages sent are encrypted in code, so they wont know what it is. I just have them trace it and jot it down to show it to me if Im busy.
Did you receive anything important today?
Faith shrugged as her eyes scanned through the long scroll.
Not really. Lets see
She began reading out what sounded like news article titles to Daniel as Salvos attentively listened.
Fear of possible Kobold invasion grows as the Forsaken Company wanes in strength. Elven diplomats arrive in Dwarfnds, marking a possible end to Dwarven neutrality. These are the two big news stories of today. There are a few smaller things of note like the Valiant Dreamers dering war with the Iron Champions Company or the typical squabbling with the city-states in the Helbir ins
Salvos had been listening with keen interest while Daniel was off to the side with his arms crossed. But the moment she started listing out the minor news stories, the two of them jerked.
Wait, what did you say?
Daniel asked the question hurriedly. Faith nced up, blinking.
Oh, uh, the Helbir ins
No, not that!
Salvos ced both hands on the scroll and spoke worriedly.
Whats happening between the Valiant Dreamers and Iron Champions?
Faith fumbled at the scroll and reread the part from before.
The twopanies, the Valiant Dreamers and the Iron Champions, are now officially at war after what is allegedly an assassination attempt by thetterpany against the former. There are also usations of sabotage and even murder instigated by the Iron Champions Company, which is why the Valiant Dreamers made the deration of war. It was made this morning, and
Daniel felt his heart racing as the words were read out. But he wasnt prepared for thest part. The part which made Salvos burst into action.
Since the deration has been made, the headquarters of the Valiant Dreamers Company in Viechester has been in lockdown. The Iron Champions Company have begun their siege, and the entire city has been thrown into chaos.
The first hours of war were uneventful. Nothing happened apart from a group of hooded individuals taking away the dead assassins from the morning. Apparently, this group cared about the casualties they suffered enough to remove their bodies. Or perhaps they were looking to retrieve any kind of artifact that might have been kept by the dead.
A few Valiant Dreamers had wanted to loot the corpses, but Baris forbade them from doing so. It could have been a trap. Maybe the bodies were rigged to explode. There was a plethora of possibilities, and it was only by erring on the side of caution during war would victory be best assured.
Edithe had a summoning circle prepared, to summon Druma as soon as it was necessary. Mistshard was already by her side which was only slightly draining to her mana pool. Having two Spirits with her at the same time was a little more difficult to maintain, but Edithe believed she could manage it for a week with some mana potions if necessary.
There was no reason for that, however. So instead, she spoke with Mistshard who was pping her wings slowly, almost like it had some kind of [Slowness] effect on them.
Your contract is ending soon, Mistshard. In a month, if memory serves me right.
You are almost correct, master. The contract ends in just over two weeks. Do you wish to renew it?
The [Elemental] replied simply. She was not at all concerned with the same things Edithe was; all that mattered to her was fulfilling her duties and carrying out her job as a servant of the Spirit Lord.
Edithe shook her head.
Thats not what Im saying. Im saying that you only have less than a month left with me and ourpany is caught up in a war. What could be potentially a very deadly war. One where either of us dies.
If ites to that, I will fight to ensure you do not die.
But thats my point exactly.
Sitting down on a chair with her gaze fixed to a nearby window, Edithe felt wordsing from her mouth words that carried all the fear and uncertainty within her.
You could die, Mistshard. So close to the end of your contract, you could lose your life. All because of stupid Human things. Wouldnt you prefer to end the contract now?
Mistshard turned a sidelong nce to Edithe. Her head did not move, although her eyes were wholly focused on her master almost like a hawk staring at its prey.
You are starting to sound like Salvos, master.
What?
Edithe was taken aback, not expecting that reply. She realized her word choice might have been slightly influenced by the Demon there. But the point stood.
Its true though. You have no involvement in this. It would be better if you just returned now. Let me summon another Spirit which doesnt have as much to lose as you do. Youre almost Level 50, Mistshard. Most Spirits are 10 Levels below their masters. You are not.
Ending the contract now would be a vition of my duty as your summon.
The cool voice of Mistshard left her beaked mouth, no noticeable inflection to indicate if she was lying. Edithe stared up at her summon, still floating there.
But
Master, if I may speak.
...of course.
I understand you are concerned about my wellbeing, especially since my contract is drawing to a close. However, it is my duty to fight for you, and if necessary, die for you. This is the deal we forged the moment I agreed to be your summon. There is no greater honor among Spirits to die carrying out their duty. Remember that.
Trying to work her jaw, Edithe couldnt find any words to speak. Slowly, she nodded her head in shame.
Right.
She had been once again trying to apply her Human morals to a different Species. It was like how she was with Salvos at first. She eventually learned the hard way how growing up in another ne affected how one turned out. So, there was no use in her trying to convince Mistshard to break her contract now.
Shaking her head, Edithe nced over at Mistshard.
If you die in battle will you be memorialized by the Spirit Lord or something?
Yes. Our names will forever be engraved on the Spirit Throne. Remembered for our obligation to our cause.
And what is that cause?
Edithe raised an eyebrow as an uncharacteristic chuckle came from the [Elemental]s mouth.
Thats a secret.
--
Throughout the rest of the day, there were some minor skirmishes. Quick battles fought between members of the Iron Champions Company who now surrounded the building and the Valiant Dreamers keeping watch. Spells were exchanged hails of fire, bolts of lightning, and bullets of earth came from both sides while arrows were loosed inrge volleys. The Gold Rank dreamers managed to down a few of the opposing force, suffering few casualties from their advantageous position.
The barrier surrounding the headquarters was broken and repaired numerous times. But never once did the Iron Champions try to breach the gates. They were trying to fortify their own position first it was clear from the way those stationed here were not assassins but regr adventurers.
Where could the assassins be? was the fearful thought that crossed Edithes head. Are they sieging the training grounds? But nomunication was maintained between both locations. Short-range messages exchanged through artifacts and Skills assured Edithe that there was no major attempt to assault the training grounds just yet.
Those keeping watch were swapped out routinely. Edithe spent an hour standing guard with Mistshard. A few [Warriors] from the Iron Champions Company tried taunting them and were sent fleeing back by a st of ice by the [Elemental].
A few [Mages] returned, trying to take potshots at her. However, her own magic was more than enough to protect herself. She erected a barrier rather than countering, letting a group of [Archers] fire back instead. It was another brushing battle and once again, the Iron Champions Company suffered more casualties.
Edithe returned indoors after; things were looking good to her. The siege had begun, but the Valiant Dreamers had only been winning. However, the enemy was an unknown. How many assassins did the Iron Champions have in their pockets? How many adventurers were they willing to waste on this useless war? She wasnt sure.
She only got her answerter. Only when evening came did the Iron Champions Companymit a significant attack against the headquarters. A brilliant, white ball of fire came sting at the barrier. It struck the very top of the dome, ripping it down in an instant. Almost like a curtain being ripped off a window.
The explosion resounded as an rm went off in Edithes head. That was how the barrier was designed to alert everyone within its perimeter that it had been breached. Instantly, Hadrian snapped an order to a nearby [Mage] with his fingers pressed against his temples.
Inform Gabriel that the Iron Champions Company are attempting an assault at our location.
Got it.
The [Mage] activated a Skill, and ethereal words formed in the air. They blurred and vanished, probably appearing in front of Gabriel at that exact moment. Then, Hadrian drew his sword and stepped outside. Edithe followed after him with a handful of other Golds and tinums he ordered to follow.
The metal gates out front were being bashed open by a group of [Warriors] as they were pelted by spells and arrows from the Valiant Dreamers. Many of them were sted mid-air by returning fire from the opposing side, although a few went through and brought down some enemies.
Mistshard, stay back and assist. Do not engage.
Edithe ordered her summon as she stood amongst the other [Mages], forming a line behind a wide earthen wall. The [Barrier Mage] maintained its form, repairing it as bits of the wall were ripped apart by iing des of wind and spikes of ice.
Casting spells from the rtive safety of her location, Edithe watched as Hadrian led a charge against the rushing Iron Champions. Their ranks were instantly shredded by the leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company.
Hadrian swung his sword once, and three Gold Ranks fell. Then he spun around and ran through arge man wielding a giant axe. He moved so simply, barely any Skills needed to take out enemies who were close to Edithes level.
A group of well-armored [Warriors] and [Rogues] approached Hadrian. A Gold Rank from the Valiant Dreamers rushed them and was cut down in an instant. They were tinums. And they were challenging Hadrian.
Edithe tried flinging fireballs and lightning bolts at them, but her attacks were intercepted. The [Rogue] blurred and sliced the spells up in mid-air. Then appearing behind Hadrian, theyshed out with two jagged daggers.
Hadrian parried the attack just in time for two [Warriors] to reach his nk. They swung a maul and a longsword. He ducked under it and kicked the maulwielder, sending them crashing back towards a wall.
More dreamers tried to aid their leader Celines team rushed forward but were cut off by the remaining [Rogue] and [Warrior]. Ice rained down on them too a [Mage] from the Iron Champions was casting powerful spells. Spells that would have destroyed Edithe in a duel.
Edithe felt that sensation again. One of hopelessness. As she could do nothing but look on as Hadrian was surrounded and assaulted by tinums.
He exchanged blows. He blocked their barrage of strikes. They came at him, unrelenting. Skills that let them whip through the air, away from his swinging de. The ground shook as Edithes hand trembled with fear. The maulwielder had just barely missed a powerful blow against Hadrian, crushing the earth and sending bricks flying through the air.
The leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company took a single step. A single pace to his left. Then the [Rogue] appeared behind him once again. Edithe wanted to scream for someone to help him. But
A whirlwind of des exploded around him. The Diamond Rank adventurer used his first Skill, and the [Rogue] fell.
The two [Warriors] staggered away, both cut up and bleeding. The maulwielder wiped at his face. However, he found himself staring straight at the ground. Hadrian sliced off his arm with a single vertical swing, and the stab that came after finished him off.
Thest of the tinums saw this. He tried to flee, but Hadrian was on him in an instant. He frantically brought his weapon up, a blur oveing his entire figure. He struck out, three translucent figures shing at Hadrian from all sides.
Plunging his sword to the ground, Hadrian created a shockwave. A st of red. An aura attack. It wasnt magic, but rather the physical [Strength] of a [Warrior] turned corporeal. It interrupted the attacking tinums Skill, letting Hadrian finish him off.
It was a crushing victory. A team of tinums engaged with Hadrian. Dozens of Golds and Silvers. And they were all ughtered. Edithe had never seen anything like it. She had thought she knew the man and how strong he was. But this was
A scream.
Celine roared and iled in a frenzy against the other tinums attacking her. One of her teammates had been killed. She charged the [Warrior] and [Rogue] but was cut off by a wall of ice.
The two fled, retreating back out of the gates, the remainder of the strike force from the Iron Champions Company following after them. Some of the dreamers tried to follow. They wanted to press forward. This was a victory!
A rout!
But Hadrian shouted out an order.
Dont go any further!
His words caught them where they stood. Edithes eyes widened as she watched the Iron Champions Company regroup. And surrounding them suddenly appeared hooded individuals. Assassins. It had been a trap.
And the Golds and even some of the tinums would have been massacred if they left the gates. The moment they stepped out, they would have died.
Smart call.
A familiar voice broke Edithe out of her stupor. She stared as a person walked out from amongst the group of assassins. Someone she recognized. Who she had met once before.
Stephen.
The tinum Rank who offered Salvos the chance to join the Iron Champions Company. He stood at the head of the adventurers surrounding the headquarters that had been cut off from the rest of the world.
He spread his arms out wide, a sneer on his face.
Good job you saw through our trap. But that was quite the risk, wasnt it? You couldve stayed back, but instead, you charged you at the front lines. What would you have done if an assassin got to you?
No assassin would get to me.
Hadrian replied simply, his sword at his side in a loose grip. Edithe thought Hadrian would have tried something. She assumed he would have had a Skill to cut Stephen down, even from this distance. And yet, he just watched as Stephen paced just beyond the broken gates.
That kind of arrogance gets Diamonds killed on the battlefield, Mr Hadrian.
Dont call me that.
Ah, then how may I address you?
Stephen sped his hands behind his back, stopping and facing down Hadrian. The two adventurers stood a dozen paces apart. Again, Edithe thought Hadrian would have tried something. Again, he did not.
Why isnt he the thought cut itself off as Edithe realized what that meant. Are they really that close in level?
She took a step back involuntarily as Hadrian did not respond. Stephen sighed, rubbing at his temples.
I expected more from the great Hadrian. Ive heard a lot about you. How you reached Diamond before the age of 30. And yet, look at you. Just standing there, like a coward. Even as your allies weep for their dead behind you.
His gaze fixed on Celine. The tinum Rank was cradling a man in her arms. Tears were streaming out of her face as she snapped back at Stephen.
Fuck you!
He turned around.
Honestly, what a disappoint
Edithe caught a glimpse of a fissure in the air. The world itself contorted as the ground underneath Stephen broke apart. The tinum Ranks eyes widened. The air twisted, tearing into itself along with the earth and his body.
Then Stephen appeared panting behind his assassins. The space where he stood continued to spin, until suddenly it burst out. The earth and the air broke into copsed crumbs of space. The powerful spell released, missing its mark just barely.
Who
Tsk.
Baris clicked his tongue, suddenly appearing beside his son.
He used a Skill to escape.
[sh Step]. Not a typical [Rogue]s Skill. Some kind of [Rogue]-[Mage] hybrid ss?
Perhaps. But lets not jump to conclusions too quickly. Well have to see more of his abilities before we can decide.
Right, dad.
The duo stared down Stephen and the dozens of assassins and hundreds of adventurers just beyond the gates. The younger man turned to Baris.
Think we can take them?
Dont be foolish. We would die and there could still be more hiding in the shadows.
Assassins?
Perhaps. Or those like Stephen. Regardless, well repair the barrier for now. Dont let him draw you out, got it?
Yes, father.
Stephen slowly stepped forward, eyeing the [Mage] as he walked up to the nearest wall. cing a hand onto it, Baris began to chant while the apparent speaker of the Iron Champions Company began to shout.
You think you defeat us? Dont underestimate the might of the Iron Champions Company! Well kill every single one of you right now unless you surrender
The barrier shot up, once again encapsting the headquarters. And for whatever reason now, it silenced the voice from the other side.
Baris snorted as he returned, the angrily shouting figure of Stephen visible behind him.
I added a Silence spell too. Just so we dont have to keep hearing him speak.
--
Once she was back inside, Edithe copsed onto a chair, melting into a puddle of sweat. She had been so nervous throughout. Especially when she realized how outmatched she was when the tinums first showed up. And when they killed Celines teammate
Edithe shuddered. Why am I so
Are you alright?
A voice broke her out of her thoughts. Edithe nced up, not recognizing the female voice. She blinked when she saw who it was.
Sophia?
Hello, Edithe. May I have a seat?
The young woman gestured at the empty chair next to her. Edithe hurriedly scootched her chair aside and nodded.
Of course. Theres no one sitting there I think.
Edithe had chosen the closest seat to rest in. And [Rest] in. She didnt even know if someone had been at this table before she came. She just needed to rx and cool down from the first real battle of the night. Thats the first battle, and even though we were winning, already you couldnt do anything. What happens if we actually start losing? If the barrier is fully destroyed and we have to barricade ourselves inside
How was it out there?
The sound of the wooden chair being dragged across the ground was apanied by Sophias voice. She plopped herself down and met Edithes eyes with a worried look on her face.
I heard about what happened. We won but there were a few deaths. Celines team suffered a major loss too.
Yeah
Edithe trailed off, not sure how to respond. The young woman was barely in her twenties, yet she was already a Gold Rank. And now she had to fight in apany war. All because of the Iron Champions Company. Because of what you
She bit her lower lip, shaking away those negative thoughts by herself this time. Sophia continued, not even noticing the fear written on Edithes face.
I honestly did not expect this. I had just be Gold, you know? I thought I could celebrate, go on a few Gold missions. Then suddenly, were at war.
Nodding, Edithe sat up and faced Sophia. She nced down at the palm of her hands, and Edithe finally realized the young woman was shaking.
I thought I was ready. I am now a Gold Rank. Just like you. Just like Ian. Just like Paige had been.
Edithe instinctively clenched her fists. Her friend
But now? Despite not having gone out to fight at all? Look at me.
Sophia whimpered. She finally turned to face Edithe. Her eyes were welling up, her entire body shaking. Edithes eyes widened as she saw the state the young woman was in.
Honestly, I dont even know what Im saying. Im just Im just
Afraid.
cing a hand on the young womans shoulder, Edithe spoke up with a shaky voice.
Youre afraid. Just like me. Just like everybody else in here.
It sounded like her words had been ced on a small, wooden boat thrown into a raging river, rocking its way towards a roaring waterfall.
But still, she spoke. And she tried to reassure the young woman.
Were all afraid. Because this isnt the same as taking a job you chose out from the bulletin board in the Adventurers Guild. This isnt the same as fighting monsters like were used to. Were fighting people. Because they forced us into this. Because they were so so selfish.
Edithe felt the vitriol in her words. The venom that spat out of her tongue. She was seething with anger now. Directed towards the Iron Champions Company for causing all this.
Then she took a deep breath.
However, its fine to be afraid. Especially right now. In this situation, let yourself be afraid. But when the timees for you to stand up, dont back down. Dont let yourself be controlled by fear then. Please.
She wasnt sure if she was telling this to Sophia or to herself. She just had to say it. And she felt her hands tremble. Her grip on the young womans shoulder tightened as tears also blurred her vision.
...please.
Repeating herself, Edithe found her gaze aimed towards the floor. She looked up and realized she was right up against Sophias face. The red-haired woman quickly backed up and murmured an apology.
I sorry.
No its fine.
Sophia wasnt crying anymore. Her eyes were red and swollen. But the tears had dried up. And she seemed calmer now.
Neither woman said anything for a moment until finally, Sophia chuckled.
This is really such a stressful situation, isnt it? And I get overwhelmed too easily. Honestly, I hate this.
You and me both.
Edithe wasnt sure why sheughed. But she did. They joked over something that wasnt even funny, perhaps the ufortableness of the entire situation making it so.
Sophia shook her head and leaned back against her chair. Her gaze swept through the room until itnded on a man caught in a serious conversation. She sighed and rested her chin on her hand.
Hadrian is amazing, isnt he?
Blinking, Edithe nced over at the man too.
You think?
Yes, he should be the most stressed out of all of us. The most afraid. But look at him. Hes still so calm.
Edithe stared at Hadrian as he broke off from talking with Evelyn. The tinum Rank adventurer left the hall to the outside. She had no team she was known to be a lone wolf.
I think he is the most stressed and most afraid out of us all. But he just doesnt let it show.
But how? How can he do that?
Because
The red-haired woman hesitated for a moment. A memory appeared in her head. Paul. Paige. Everyone she had lost. She had failed to protect.
Edithe closed her eyes.
Because he knows that if he freezes up, then someone he cares about will die.
Oh, I see.
Sophia nodded slowly. She sighed again.
Hes honestly amazing, isnt he?
Opening her eyes, Edithe looked at the young woman, face now slightly flushed. Edithe chuckled again.
I guess. But I dont think we mean the same thing.
Yeah wait, what
--
Cless joined Sophia and Edithe in their conversation shortly after. Sophias best friend had been helping out some of the [Mages] in trying to estimate the number of adventurers and assassins the Iron Champions Company had. Their magic led them to conclude the Valiant Dreamers Company were outnumbered by nearly two-to-one.
No one was happy to hear such a ratio. But neither of the two Gold Ranks let it get to them much to the surprise of Cless. He came to them a bit of a mess. But since none of them had guard duty, Edithe managed to cheer him up too before the next assault happened.
This time, Sophia and Cless joined in on the battle. They were kept even further behind the lines than Edithe was, but it allowed them to experience what it was like to at least participate, even if barely.
Halfway through the prolonged fight, Edithe was forced to summon Druma to swap with Mistshard. The [Elemental] had been sted by an invisible spell. It was some kind of wind magic not one Edithe recognized. It probably came from a tinum Rank, and it was a miracle for Mistshard to have even survived the attack.
So, Edithe let her rest. And Druma charged out alongside a group of [Warriors] and [Rogues], shing with the relentless wave from the Iron Champions Company. Assassins stalked through the battlefield too, but Baris was with his son this time. And his spells locked onto these assassins, taking many of them down until they were all forced to retreat once again.
It was over. There was going to be another period of reprieve. Perhaps two hours or maybe even three this time. At least, that was what Edithe was anticipating.
She didnt expect to find herself outside of the building once again so soon when the Iron Champions Company gathered just before the gates.
Stephen had returned despite not showing up in the previous engagement. Hadrian and Baris both came out this time, neither of them hiding themselves from the single tinum. Although how many of those assassins are above Level 70? How many of those adventurers?
Edithe was suspicious of all those inconspicuous individuals surrounding Stephen. Any of them could be tinums. All of them could be tinums. Some of them can even be Diamonds.
This had to be a trap to lure either Hadrian or Baris out, right?
Wrong.
Spreading his arms out wide, Stephen spoke out in a loud voice. His self-satisfaction was evident.
My, my. Youve repelled us twice. The second time, you didnt even have to use a Skill, Hadrian. Very impressive.
What do you want, Stephen?
Hadrian growled, his hand resting on the hilt of his de.
If youre going to charge us with that army of yours, why not just do it now?
Oh, no. Thats not what Im doing. You see, after nearly getting killed by your old man earlier, I decided to take a break from the battlefield. Get a little breather.
You didnt even fight, bastard, Edithe retorted in her mind. Baris raised an eyebrow, seemingly catching on to something here.
Stephen continued.
And while I was out on a stroll, I caught myself a little puppy wandering the streets of Viechester. A worried puppy. Who was actually barricaded in his home.
A pair of hooded figures appeared behind Stephen. They produced a tied-up and blindfolded man, setting him down beside Stephen. Edithe blinked, not sure of who that was. But someone else knew.
Evelyn stepped forward, yelling out a name.
Thomas!
Edithe nced over at the tinum Rank, confused at their rtionship. Then she saw the fear in her eyes. And the way the man had been bruised and taken against his will here. Her boyfriend? Or her husband?
What are you doing? What did you do to him?
Nothing just yet.
Stephen casually walked up to the man named Thomas and crossed his arms. Hadrian narrowed his eyes while Baris snapped.
Youre not allowed to involve innocent civilians in apany war, Stephen. The Sunmere Republic and the Adventurers Guild will not stand for it.
Im not going to do anything to him. Nor is anyone from the Iron Champions Company. But some assassins unaffiliated with ourpany might.
That reasoning wont stand!
Will it? Maybe not. Well see. But I dont think Ms Evelyn cares about that, does she?
Evelyns eyes grew wide as one of the two assassins produced arge knife. They stepped up to the tied-up man as Stephen shrugged.
Coteral damage happens all the time inpany wars. Its unfortunate.
Licking his lips as he saw Evelyn draw her two daggers, Stephen raised a hand.
I wouldnt do anything brash if I were you, Ms Evelyn.
What do you want?
She asked through gritted teeth. He waved a hand nonchntly.
I just want you toe here, over to us, without your weapons. Then Thomas can go. Ill even let your Valiant Dreamer friends take him in. You wouldnt want anything to happen to the only thing you have in your life, right?
Edithe frowned as Evelyne stood there, mulling over his words. How does he? Then the red-haired woman made the realization. Just as Baris and Hadrian did. Hes done research on us.
Each adventurer had at least some of their personal information out in public. That was an unfortunate side effect of having the job. Especially with the higher ranks. It didnt matter if you tried to be as discreet as possible. There was always going to be something out there about you. And this was Evelyns one secret.
And the tinum Ranks weakness.
Dropping her weapons, Evelyne started forward. Hadrian opened his mouth and said her name.
Evelyn
You cant stop me, Hadrian. Just just make sure Thomas is safe.
...right.
The lone adventurer marched out to meet Stephen face to face. He nodded at the assassins behind him, and they kicked Thomas forward, rolling into the Valiant Dreamers Company headquarters.
Evelyn watched Hadrian grab her lover. Then she burst into action. A dagger appeared on her hand as she leapt up to the other tinum Rank.
The two assassins intercepted her. One appeared behind her and the other to her nk. Evelyn spun around and sliced the first in half. She kicked the second back
And Stephen stood in front of her. He drew his sickle back, pulling it away from the womans neck. She fell, her head thumping on the ground and spinning to face Thomas.
Edithe stared in shock as the tinum Rank was easily disposed of by Stephen. A Skill? That was the only exnation. [sh Step] to catch her, and another Skill to finish her off.
Baris red at Stephen wiping the blood off his golden de, walking away nonchntly. The former leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company called out warningly.
You will not get away with this, Stephen.
Oh, we will.
Stephen turned back, a smug look on his face.
And we will continue to get away with it.
What do you
The meaning behind his words took a moment to sink in everyones mind. The eyes of Baris widened as Hadrian stood up, Thomas on his back.
These bastards are going to keep taking our loved ones hostage. While were trapped in here, unable to go out.
Your new leader is smart. Honestly, old man, youre a bit slow in the head. It mightve been better off for yourpany if you had just died from the poison.
Hadrian brought his de down, sending an aura de at Stephen. Another [sh Step] brought him away from the attack.
That was close. But good try.
Then he left. And the figures hiding out in the darkness slowly drew back. They would return. But for now, they let the news settle. The fact that the Iron Champions Company were willing to stoop to even more dirty tricks tricks that could backfire at any time.
And Edithe stood, unmoving, even as the others returned, a fear and mourning on their faces. Hadrian stopped by the red-haired woman, Thomas still on his back.
Edithe, lets go back.
But
She turned to him, a worried look on her face.
Rachel.
--
There was amotion inside the headquarters of the Valiant Dreamers Company. There were many voicing their concerns. Would their family be targeted? Would their friends?
It was unlikely. Only those at tinum had any cause for concern. Gold Ranks in Viechester were almost
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Chapter 101: Consequences (Start of Book 3)
Chapter 101: Consequences (Start of Book 3)
101. Consequences
The night was cold and silent. The ramshackle huty abandoned, forgone to nature. But nature had not reimed this artificial structure; its hollow, echoing quiet was proof it had been lost but found.
A light gust of wind sighed through the trees, the run down wooden door creaked from its pressure. Fire flickered deep within its halls, under the shelter of a staircase leading to a copsed second floor. Huddling around the mes were figures. Small, dark figures dressed in tattered clothing.
They were eating with quiet determination, slurping on their bowls full of a crudely boiled soup. It had begun so well, thiste supper. They had avoided making any noise whatsoever for as long as they could. Until one of them dropped their wooden spoon, feeding the fire by ident.
Laughter ensued. Or garbled sounds that were simr to it. Then the one who had dropped their spoon reached across the firece with their long, thin arms and snatched the spoon of another. A fight broke out.
These hairless, pinkish gray creatures struggled with one another, tumbling across the wooden floorboards. Then they came to a stop by a tall shadow.
The two stared at the creature looming over them. The terrifying four armed Demon that bared its teeth and bent over.
Hi.
I casually greeted them. They stumbled back, drawing their rusted short swords and axes. Noises left their mouth odd, grunting and squeaking noises. These were not words. At least, not to my [Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension].
It was like the bark of a dog or the meow of a cat. The roar of an angry beast or the cry of startled man. Taking a step forward, I spread my arms out wide.
Are you four perhaps the Goblins Im looking for?
They didnt answer. They just red up at me. I crossed two of my arms as my other two created swords.
Im only going to give you this one warning: leave this ce and dont return. The Humans here are not happy about how you keep killing them!
The threat was backed by the facts. Each of them were far lower leveled than me; they were Gold Rank, yes. Each of them were around Level 40 or 50. They were marked as low Gold Rank threats or high Silver threats.
Certainly, it was not something I was supposed to be tasked with. I was a tinum Rank after all. And yet, here I was.
Sighing, I shook my head.
I see then.
The Goblins rushed me all at once. The four didnt break out into some kind of a tactical formation; they were not like Human adventurers who would surround me and attack my nk. They simply stabbed at me, despite the fact that I was bigger than them, stronger than them, and higher level than them.
I parried the strikes easily, blocking the attacks with ease. Then my ws sheared through the first Goblin, and the reality of the situation settled into the others.
They backed away from me as I dispelled my own fire weapons. I didnt even need it here. That had been nothing more than to threaten them with. They didnt speak anguage, so I assumed it was fine if I used gestures and objects to convey the message.
But even after I killed the first Goblin, they still didnt understand. One of them let out a garbled war cry. They rushed me, entire body blurring into two as they spun and struck
I grabbed him, it... whatever and tossed him at the stairway. The wood splintered and its foundations copsed, crushing the Goblin entirely. The notifications dinged in my head as I red at the other two.
Yet despite that show of force, they remained undeterred in trying to kill me. Thest two Goblins charged me with all their might. Their screams felt like it shook the entire building. There was a Skill here maybe even multiple working in tandem.
But it didnt stop me from wing through them in an instant.
Well, thats that.
I left the bodies with onest nce before walking out of the hut. Its foundations looked weaker now. Perhaps the fallen staircase was what kept it sturdy even throughout the years it had been abandoned. But now that it was gone, after my battle with the Goblins, it would lead to the entire structures eventual copse in the future.
My body twisted as I passed through the dark trees, heading back to the road Daniel, Edithe, and I agreed to meet in. I arrived at the location now looking like a Human. My silver hair flowed slightly shorter than before, and I stood taller. Literally.
I was as tall as Edithe now. My blue jacket fit me even better than before. It had been given to me by Daniel, so it previously had been too big for me. It still was, but its sleeves no longer covered my hands, and I could actually feel the cool wind of night on my fingertips now.
The red haired woman turned to face me as I arrived. She and Daniel had both been waiting for me. And by the looks on their faces, they probably had been waiting for a while.
Salvos, what took you so why are your clothes slightly torn?
ncing down at myself, I saw that my pants indeed had some holes in it. My shirt was in better shape, and my jacket never ripped as long as I stayed hunched over.
Oops.
Daniel averted his gaze only slightly, scratching his ck hair; apparently the damage done to my clothing was too little for him to be flustered over. Edithe spoke with a frown.
You changed to your Demon form to fight a group of Goblins?
Its not a Demon form. Its my normal form. And yes, I did.
Why would you do that?
The Human woman was not upset. In fact, she regarded me with an inquisitive look more than anything. I opened my palms and shrugged.
I was trying to scare them off.
Did it work out?
Uh
I trailed off and nced between the two of them.
No?
At least you tried, I guess.
Edithe tried to give me a reassuring look, although it ended uping off more as pitiful. She spun around and started down the road, leading the way back to Viechester.
The three of us trudged along the path, our feet grinding against the soft, wet dirt to make a pping sound. It had been raining earlier this afternoon, and it muddied the earth, getting my feet all sticky. My shoes were torn.
I struck up a conversation with the two, asking them about how their end of the mission went.
We exterminated our group of Manticores without a problem. We had to track them down to their nest since they were treating some of the nearby towns as hunting grounds.
You didnt try scaring them off?
I cocked my head and Daniel stared at me.
What about you, didnt you try using your new Skill, [Intimidation] on those Goblins?
I protested, raising my hands defensively.
I havent even chosen any of my new Skills yet! But I dont think thats how [Intimidation] works either!
Well, we certainly havent found any information on such a Skill in any of ourpanys books.
Edithe piped up casually from ahead. I nodded.
Exactly. I dont even know if its good or not! I cant just rece one of my precious Skills with it!
Didnt you gain two new Skills Slots?
Daniel pointed out.
I did! But Im still thinking about it.
And I really was. I had evolved I had broken Level 70 and gotten a new Species, a new Subspecies, and a bunch of new Skills. But despite all that, even after a week had passed, I still remained undecided.
Salvos (Death of the Destroyer)
Species: [Greater Demon of Pride] (Mortal Form - Human)
Subspecies: [Asura Changeling] - Lvl. 71
General Skills:
[Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 5
[Identification] - Lvl. 5
[Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 1
[Racial Skill: Mortal Form] - Lvl. 3
[Rest] - Lvl. 3
[Lesser Enhanced Wisdom] - Lvl. 1
[Title Skill: Zealous Call] - Lvl. 2
Stats:
[Avable Stat Points: 0]
[Vitality]: 79 (+5) (-5)
[Strength]: 52 (+5) (-5)
[Endurance]: 74 (+5) (-5)
[Wisdom]: 103 (+5) (+5)
[Agility]: 163 (+5) (-5)
Skills:
[Avable Skill Points: 7]
[Advanced Fire Creation] - Lvl. 30 (Maxed)
[Barrage of Cinders] - Lvl. 1
[Ember Core] - Lvl. 1
[me Burst] - Lvl. 1
[Scorching Wave] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Self Haste] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Passive - A Hunters Sense] - Lvl. 1
[Passive - Blue mes] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Unused Skill Slots] x2
4 of my Skills had advanced to a better, improved version of themselves. These new Skills were Level 1, and yet they kept most of the advantages of the previous Skills, while opening new opportunities for growth. They were [Ember Core], [me Burst], [Passive - A Hunters Sense], and [Barrage of Cinders].
Again, I had not distributed any of the Skill Points for these them, because I was still ruminating over what other two Skills from my plethora of choices I should add to my repertoire.
[ming Breath], [Horrors re], [Intimidation], [Radiant sh], [Passive - Keen Eye], [Passive - Refined Casting] are all the new Skills I have avable.
Each of them seemed self exnatory. Everything except for [Radiant sh] and [Horrors re]. They were the only ones I could not exactly determine the effects of. Sure, I could extrapte and guess that [Radiant sh] did something simr to Daniels [Heros sh], or [Horrors re] sent some kind of fiery beacon in the air but then why would they be Level 70 Skills?
There had to be more to them than that, and I was certain they would have to have multiple uses.
I was once again mulling over my various Skills and each of their abilities before I bumped into Edithes back. Mypanion turned back to me with a raised brow.
Daydreaming, Salvos? Were already back.
Huh.
My eyes took in the front gate of Viechester; its banclite walls were as white as ever. The anti magic material seemed to dim my vision of the seams of mana in the air. The threads almost looked like they ended on the walls.
Edithe showed herpany pass as well as her Adventurers Guild badge then gestured back at Daniel and I.
Theyre with me.
The guard nodded and let us through, only pausing to take in the state of my clothes. Edithe didnt mind it like she normally would when my clothes were fully torn, so I was assuming they were in decent enough shape for Humans to befortable with and the guard was just wondering what kind of a scuffle I got into that resulted in my appearance.
We made our way to the Adventurers Guild and submitted our contracts. The receptionist over at the counter blinked, looking me over with wide eyes.
Oh, uh, the extermination job assigned with a low Gold Rank level of threat has beenpleted by the tinum Rank adventurer, Salvos. Your reward will be brought out for you shortly, Just, uh, wait in the lobby for a little bit and one of my colleagues will be out shortly.
I nodded gratefully and took my receipt back to the table Edithe and Daniel were seated. They had turned in their job separately from me, since we had taken two different jobs. Both of them were done on behalf of the Valiant Dreamers Company, despite the fact that I was an independent adventurer.
Beaming my way to the table, I plopped myself to the chair across from my twopanions.
You look happy, Salvos.
Edithe observed as she sipped from a mug of ale. Daniel pinched the bridge of his nose and exined.
Shes been excited all week. Everyone treats her differently now that shes a tinum. Sheined for days about how the receptionists and adventurers in this guild were dismissive of her for her levels when we first came here. Now, shes being all smug about it.
Im taking pride in my achievements.
I corrected him with a wave of the finger. Raising my chin, I watched the world around me lower itself before my very presence.
They thought I was nothing but a rock before, but now look at the way they stare at me.
And sure enough, a few adventurers were casting nces my way. They were looking at me out of the corner of their eyes, whispering and pointing. Unfortunately however, most of their focus was fixed on Edithe.
...from the Valiant Dreamers Company
...thepany war
...bastards are too busy fighting amongst themselves theyve increased the burden on all of us
They said less than kind things which made Edithe wince every time she heard them. Frowning, I stood up and approached the closest group of gossipers. They were low Gold Ranks at around Level 45. The group paused their talking and faced me.
Hey.
Uh, can we help you Miss
I jammed fire dagger down on the center of their table and they jumped. The wooden board snapped in half from the impact and I let the weapon disappear.
Stop talking bad about mypanion.
The men stared at me. One of them opened their mouth and stood up.
Oi you
He started but was cut off by another who pushed him back to his seat. The second man hurriedly bowed his head and spoke apologetically.
Apologies Miss
I didnt respond. I simply crossed my arms and looked at him. He hesitated, before finally continuing.
We didnt mean to insult your friend
My
Death is a disease.
Tian, a Cultivator at the precipice of ascension, is thwarted in her quest for immortality. Defeated, she escapes to another world with Levels, sses, magic, and monsters. She bes a Lost Soul and her core begins to dwindle, but she does not abandon her goal.
Working with a group of rebels in this new world, she opposes the unkible tyrant Galgom to learn his secrets. Against his army of machines wieldingser guns andser swords, she will cultivate her new powers, achieving Feats as she seeks her cure:
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Chapter 104: Fancy Disguise
Chapter 104: Fancy Disguise
104. Fancy Disguise
The three of us found Pieros Bistro soon after; the tavern wasnt toorge, but it wasnt too crowded either. Most of the taverns I had been in have always had a busy crowd filling it up with noise and chatter. But this ce was almostpletely empty.
Wee!
A friendly Human man greeted us as we entered the doorway. He was carrying a tray of drinks to a table one of the few upied tables before setting it down and turning to us.
What can I do for you today?
Daniel approached him, nodding.
Were looking for a ce to stay for the night. And to ask some questions. Were adventurers. Here on a job.
The other mans eyes grew wide and he quickly wiped his hands and turned to mypanion.
Wait, are you here for the job I sent to Viechester? Im Piero the one who made the request.
Thats right.
Edithe spoke up, ncing around the room. Her eyes scanned the area, stopping at every person within the tavern. Then she smiled and offered a hand.
Were here to help. Can you tell us anything you know about these bandits?
Of course!
Piero eagerly led us to a table and we began our discussion. He told us most of the same thing the guard captain, Jonathan, did. The bandits had been a problem for a while, but they were only responsible for minor offenses like stealing. There had been a few kidnappings, but nothing so major that anyone thought hiring adventurers were necessary.
And whys that?
I cocked my head, curious at his reasoning. Piero wiped a sweat off his brow he had been working all day. In fact, he was supposed to be working right now. But now that he was talking to us, he had a young Human woman take over for him.
The girl seemed only a few years older than Rachel. If I had to guess, she was about 15 years old. She brought us a tter of food and drinks as Piero exined.
We never had the coin to afford it. Adventurers are expensive, Miss, youve got to understand that. Its a dangerous job, and the reward has to reflect that effort. Maybe if I didnt have a family young, I would have tried my hand at it too. Silvers can earn dozens, if not hundreds, of gold coins a year just by doing the most basic of jobs. But that means I cant possibly put up enough of a reward to draw in any adventurers.
And you can now?
Daniel scratched the bottom of his chin as he peered at Piero. The tavern owner nodded.
I dug into my savings. Ive put in everything I have ever saved up for this request, Mr Daniel. 50 gold coins. I know it may not seem like much to you adventurers. Good enough for a single job, maybe. But thats all my money.
Why now? Why not before?
Edithe prodded the man with crossed arms. His fists tightened into balls as his entire body began to quiver.
Because they took my wife, Miss. They took my sweet Chloe. Ripped her away from my arms. I was helpless to stop them. My only constion is knowing that Sophie managed to escape by hiding in the wine cer. Those bastards were too busy getting drunk to notice her.
A dark shadow was cast over Pieros face. I could tell the mood in the table shifted. Even the girl from before, who was now serving other guests, seemed to have overheard the conversation and been affected by this dour atmosphere.
The silencested a total of a second before I decided to end it. cing a hand on the mans shoulder, I spoke reassuringly.
Dont worry. Well find your wife! Well take care of these bandits. The Calhoul Coins, right? Just tell us where they went.
Piero stared up at me, his eyes watering up. Then he shook his head.
I dont know if I can.
Sniffling, he slumped back to his chair.
They came in the middle of the night. Took the citys walls before anyone noticed. And after that, it was a ughter. It was like we were bugs hiding in the tall grass, trying to escape from the scythe. They came and they left. I dont know where they even went.
Daniel frowned.
We heard that they were ransoming off the hostages.
They are. But not all of those who were kidnapped are being sold back. I know someone Hugh his children were taken from him. They demanded 10 gold coins from him. But they only let him take one back.
This... Hugh.
Leaning forward, Edithe gave Piero an inquiring look.
Where can we find him?
He works at the farm just outside of the city. I dont know if you should visit him now since itste. I think its better if you find him in the morning, when hes out there working and tilling the fields. Although you might catch him visiting tomorrow if you wake up early enough. Hell be doing a delivery for us at dawn.
Well see. For now, we just need a room to sleep in, if you have any avable.
Of course. We have plenty of vacancies.
Piero hesitated, drawing his lips to a thin line.
I, uh, would love to provide you with aplimentary ce to stay. But times are tough right now
Its fine.
Smiling, Daniel produced a small pouch of silver coins.
This is for the food. And the rooms.
The tavern owners eyes grew round at the sight. He gratefully epted the coins and bowed his head profusely.
Oh, thank you. Thank you.
With that, we were given a key to our rooms and made our way to the second floor. I was supposed to be sleeping with Edithe while Daniel stayed in a separate room, but
I dont want to!
I protested as Edithe tried to drag me inside. My eyes fixed on the bed, then snapped back to the hallway. I dug my fingers at the door frame and cried out.
Daniel, save me!
Salvos, why wont you just do what you usually do while were sleeping?
The Human man spoke from his doorway.
Because theres nothing to read here! And doing nothing is boring!
Sighing, Edithe let go of my hand and I stumbled forward. I grinned triumphantly.
I am free!
What are you going to do, Salvos? Its night and most people will be asleep.
I spun around to face her, innocently hiding my hands behind my back.
Ill ask around the town about these bandits! And that guard captain, Jonathan! You two dont trust him, right?
Mypanions exchanged a nce. Edithe crossed her arms while Daniel rubbed a hand on his swords hilt.
Its definitely suspicious how the Calhoul Coins were able to take the city walls so easily. Even if they were mostly Golds. It was almost like they were let in.
Yeah. We saw the kind of devastation brought to all the towns and cities he attacked. This was nothing like that. Only the town seemed to have been looted and plundered. I definitely dont trust that guard captain at all.
The two seemed toe to some kind of a mutual agreement; I didnt really see it, but I nodded my head nheless.
Thats exactly why I should investigate!
I dug into my pockets and produced my Ne of Lesser Obfuscation; I had not been wearing it. Apparently, I came across as a [Mage] as long as I was in my Mortal Form. Linking its chains around my neck, I stood proudly before Daniel and Edithe.
Look! Now they wont know Im an adventurer. I can ask any questions I want and I wont rouse suspicion from Jonathan!
...they know what you look like, Salvos.
Daniel pointed out. I scowled and gestured at Edithe.
I can just wear some of her clothes! They wont suspect a thing!
He still seemed unconvinced, until I met his gaze.
Trust me, Daniel. Ill be fine. Im not going to be reckless or stupid. Im just going to look around. Alright?
...fine.
Finally, the Human man acquiesced. Edithe was fine with it too. She provided me with a change of attire; it apparently was used by her for more formal wear. A white, silken dress that was embroidered around its sleeves and cor. Its flounce fell to my knees, frills lightly dangling around my legs.
She gave me a brown hood to wear, along with a sun hat to cover my freely flowing silver hair. Looking at my disguise, I grinned and stepped out of the room. Im a Princess, I thought proudly.
My bracelet was worn for all to see around my forearms, and the Ring of Lesser Obfuscation looked like any ordinary pendant hanging resting on my chest. I tinkered with the artifact, making me appear like a Level 21 [Mage].
See, Daniel? Theres nothing to be worried about!
The Human man was nowhere to be seen. I rapped lightly on his door to no response.
Huh. Did he fall asleep, I wonder.
Edithe chuckled and patted me on the back.
Just go. And stay safe. Make sure to return to the inn by morning.
I beamed and gave her a thumbs up.
Of course! Now, if youll excuse me
Skipping happily down the hallway, I made my way out of Pieros Bistro and to the town square. It was empty.
Night had fallen while we were busy questioning Piero, and now it was eventer since I had to get changed and convince mypanions to let me wander the city. My mood was immediately dampened, like a storm cloud was hanging over my face.
Where is everyone?
Sighing, my slippers sunk into the soft earth as I made my way through the empty town. Lulica was not the biggest Human settlement I had been in. In fact, if I had to liken it to something, it would be like one of those towns surrounding Warrington, but slightlyrger.
There were a few distinct differences between them however, one being the wall surrounding Lulica. It was not the most defensive or sturdiest wall I had seen it was only made of wood but it was present. Just as Edithe had observed, it had not fallen from the bandit attacks, despite being apparently breached twice.
Another difference was the state of Lulica; it was almost like Silvergrove after Lucernas attack. Entire houses were toppled, piles of burnt wood and ashes remain where buildings were, and blood stained the earth where corpses oncey.
I noted a few Humans bundling themselves aroundrge fires. They had no shelter no homes to sleep in. I approached one of these groups and took a seat next to a gruff Human man. He grunted and faced me.
What do you want,dy? Cant you see we have no room at the fire? Take your shy jewels and get a room at one of the nearby inns.
I blinked and stared at the man.
Why would I do that? I want to be here.
Dont be stupid,dy. Do you really think you can walk around dressed like that without running into any trouble?
I cocked my head.
Yes. Why not?
Therge man taller than even Daniel, almost as tall as I was when I was not in my Mortal Form furrowed his brows. His face was scarred. Arge cut ran across one of his cheeks, making the scowl on his face even more sharp.
Fuckin rich people. Fine. Do as you wish. But dont me me if something happens to you.
He turned back to the fire, clearly ignoring my presence there. I looked over at a few of the other Humans huddled around the mes. They pointedly avoided my gaze, focusing on the dancing orange light as if it had caught them in some kind of a trance.
A small chuckle came from behind me and a hooded man stood before me. He ced a hand on my shoulder, tilting his head up to reveal a bright, white smile.
Hey, dont let that man bother you. Hes just upset that he lost his house during the raid.
Im not bothered by it at all.
I gave an honest reply. The hooded man grinned and sat next to me.
Well, thats good. Everyone should feel weed by the fire. But too many people have no ce to sleep, and are envious of those who do.
I nced over at the men, women, and children sitting around the fire. Some were nibbling on scraps of food. Others were just shivering. I found this sight to be slightly unusual, but thought nothing else of it.
Huh.
And the worst part is when the guardse to break us up.
The hooded man sighed. He shook his head in a way Daniel would when upset.
Why would they do that?
I asked, puzzled. Shrugging, the hooded man leaned back.
When a group grows toorge, so does the fire with it. And that bes dangerous, especially if not properly maintained. So, they force us into smaller groups. To break us up and put out the mes.
I cast my gaze back to the flickering, orange light. It was certainly big. But it did not seem like it would be dangerous enough to warrant fear. And I spoke my thoughts truthfully.
That makes no sense.
I guess its not something a noble would understand, huh?
The hooded man chuckled again. I nced back at him as he propped his head up on his hand.
You probably have high level [Mages] deal with everything for you where youe from.
I stared at the Human for a moment. Then I felt my lips curl up as I lifted my chin.
Why of course! And how did you ascertain my heritage, may I ask?
With the way youre dressed and the questions youre asking? It was quite obvious.
I looked myself over one more time, grinning.
Certainly I am dressed to fit my status. You have a very keen eye, Mister
Sebastian. But my friends call me Seb.
Mr Seb then.
I addressed him properly; I lightly rested my hands on my legs and faced him.
I was actually hoping to inquire about the attack on this town. Tell me, do you know anything about these Calhoul Coins?
Seb narrowed his eyes. He opened his mouth
Alright, break it up! This fire is getting toorge!
A deep voice barked as heavy footfalls descended on us. I looked over at the patrol of Human guards arriving with their spears, a [Mage] apanying them with an uncaring face. The [Mage] raised a hand and water shot out. The fire immediately dimmed, groans andints rose amongst the gathered group. But they slowly got up, scattering from the dying mes like wisps of cinder.
Therge man from earlier cursed.
Damn guards, taking away our fuckin fire but not even giving us food or shelter...
Getting up, I started for one of the distant fires. I felt a hand tug me. I turned back to Seb, a smile spreading across his lips.
Miss noble, I actually happen to know a little bit about these Calhoul Coins.
I blinked. Then I jumped excitedly.
You do?!
And is this really all you know about the Calhoul Coins?
Daniel studied the face of the farmer. Hugh wrinkled his brows and ced a hand over his mouth, covering his crooked teeth.
I really dont know, Mister adventurer. When they sold mah boy back to me, they told me to meet them at the river just outside of ta city.
I see.
Sighing, Daniel nodded at the farmer and thanked him. There was almost nothing Hugh said that the [Hero] didnt already know. The only thing he actually learned was the meeting at the river, which didnt actually help at all.
Do you think we should at least search downriver? See if the bandits maybe built some kind of a hideout there?
Daniel suggested. Apparently, Edithe had been lost in her thoughts as she jerked back, a look of surprise on her face for a moment.
Im not sure. Its just a meeting spot. And I guess it doesnt hurt to look. But I cant help but think its a waste of time.
Right. I thought so too.
He agreed with her as she nced around the tavern. Daniel saw her gaze lock onto Piero who was talking to arge man. The tavern owner was giving out some food he had been doing that almost all morning.
Daniel didnt focus on that. Instead, his thoughts focused back onto the guard captain.
Do you think we should try to investigate the town guards instead?
Maybe but will that actually help us? If the guard captain is really affiliated with the Calhoul Coins, hed make sure his tracks are covered, at the very least.
Yeah, I guess.
Narrowing his eyes, Daniel noted how Edithes eyes zed over. Her focus seemed to be elsewhere; her rejection of every option was almost uncharacteristic of her. She had been hotheaded assertive when he first met her. He was used to being the voice of reason, arguing against fighting the Greater Demon with the Title of the Destroyer.
But since he came back to Viechester since the siege of the Valiant Dreamers Company she had been different. Aloof. More reserved. And while Daniel knew the reason behind it, he couldnt help but ask her about it.
Is everything alright, Edithe?
The red haired woman blinked. She faced him as he cocked a brow.
You seem out of it today. Is something wrong?
Taking a deep breath, Edithe slowly answered.
I its Salvos. Im a little worried about her. She said she would return by morning. And shes still not back yet.
Thats what it is? Daniel couldnt help but let out a small giggle at her concerned. Edithe shifted ufortably, crossing one arm across her stomach to grab lock onto her elbow.
What?
Its nothing. I mean, its good that youre concerned about Salvos and all. But I think shes the
Author''s Note:
End of Volume 3. The longest volume in terms of time in real life so far. I had to take many breaks due to finals and school stuff, but it''s finally over. Even the final chapter took a dy to finish. It even ended up being nearly two thousand words longer than I thought it would be.
3,888 words.
I tried my best to make it ''good'' and give you a sense of how much stronger Belzu ispared to Salvos and herpanions. He isn''t a pushover, nor is he meant to be one. He''s the real deal.
And as for the the volume as a whole? I always intended for this to happen. When I outlined Salvos Volume 3, I had a simple goal: escte the problems until it bes something Salvos and herpanions can''t handle. And while it didn''t end too badly for Salvos and herpanions... well, the people of Vamont ended up suffering a less-than-kind fate.
Also, here''s a poll! Go and check it out and give me your honest opinion on what you thought of V3! End of Salvos Volume 3 poll
Chapter 169: The Return (Start of Book 4)
Chapter 169: The Return (Start of Book 4)
169. The Return
It was night. The fallen cityy dormant, a forgotten husk of what it once was. At the height of its glory, the moonlight would limn the streets with a golden white. The cobbled road had been chiseled with decorative patterns that drew the eyes of nobles and peasants alike, and a steep wall had once girdled the periphery to fend off any invaders who dared to encroach on the city at twilight or dawn.
Tall houses and busy shops nked the streets from both sides. Street vendors would shout at weary travelers and pilgrims as they made their way to the temple lying in the heart of the city. A second, sturdier wall protected this crowded inner city. Only the richest lived there. They collected tribute from those beyond their banclite wall as they yed the facade of [Priests] and lords. The greed of the nobility.
s, it was all gone now. Their greed had driven the city to despair. Their ce of worship wrought the anger of the Fairy Queen herself. The former city of Brilsum was now a Dungeon, imed by monsters and animals and nature. Its gilded roads were cracked and ruined, scarred by the magic of a [Hero]. The only good [Hero] to have walked the Nexeus this world.
Melissa the Oracle of Light.
It wasnt divine retribution. It was simply retaliation. There was a reason why the Fairy Queen herself refused to join the pact with the Spirit Lord. They wished to be left alone, unbothered by mortals. And yet, Humankind thought it wise to bother Fairies, seek out their mounds, and build ces of worship around it. Of course the Fairy Queen wouldnt just let it stand.
Call it revenge or call it unnecessary, the Fairy Queen befriended Melissa and asked her to do one simple thing: fell all the Fairy temples and punish their worshippers. Melissa, for her part, carried out her duty diligently, forever bringing an end to the sphemous Court of the Fae.
Oh, how Lily wished she had met the Oracle of Light. If only once, in the Fairys life, could she meet a Human that wasnt so vile and crude. With a shake of the head, she flew back down to the Brilsum Ruins. Gazing at the beautiful, destroyedndscape was a favorite pastime of hers, only ruined by the pesky [Vurats] that came with the day.
She flitted through its empty streets, darted between crumbled homes, and hovered over the rubble of fallen crions before seeping through the cracks of debris. This pile of rocks was once a temple, with a domed roof top that climbed far beyond any other structure in the city. It stood taller than even a pce. It resembled none of that now.
Lily descended further below, into the basement, down aplex of tunnels dug out long ago. An escape route that had all its exits copsed. She arrived at the central chamber. A mound of stone and dirt resembled the shape of a hive, with small holes barely big enough for Lily to squeeze through. It was a Fairys Mound. This had been where she lived with her brothers and sisters. Not before two of them had been in and they were chased back to the Spirit ne.
With a sigh, Lily nestled herself within the cracks of the Fairy Mound. She wished she could return with them. But her ss was far too low leveled. Yes, her Subspecies was in the 100s. However, only her ss rted to space magic. And as it currently was, she couldnt cross nes within the Nexeus on her own.
She closed her eyes as another day passed. Fairies didnt need sleep. But that didnt mean she couldnt sleep. Especially with how exhausted she felt, just waiting for time to passt for any of her siblings to return for her. Chances were, they thought she was dead. Maybe eventually, it was going to happen. For now, she waited as she sumbed to her dreams
Lily jolted awake as she heard a rumbling from above. The ceiling shook, and she frowned.
What is that?
Why are there so many of you!
I unleashed a furious fireball from my mouth. It sted apart the swarm of [Vurats], the low leveled monsterpletely defenseless against my magic. The problem was, however, there were thousands of them.
I had seen [Vurats] before. They were almost always monsters that appeared on their own, in the middle of the night, to feast on corpses rather than to attack me. These were different. They were
Defeated [Locust Vurat - Lvl. 15]!
Little-to-no experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 50 levels below you!
[Locust Vurats]. Barely even a Silver Rank threat. They were far smaller than normal [Vurats]. They were each the size of my hand, with rapidly beating wings and w-like legs. These were swarm monsters by every definition of the term swarm. I was pretty sure I stepped on its Lair while on the way to the Brilsum Ruins, because there were a lot of them. Sure, my mes burned them even withouting close to touching them. The heat from my fire itself was enough to light those a dozen feet away aze. But it would take forever to kill them all.
And the worst part? I barely got any experience from killing them.
Ugh, leave me alone!
I wasnt here to fight them. I did plenty of fighting just barely a month ago, thank you very much. I fought through the Motharis Mountain Range and ventured into the Brilsum Ruins for one reason only: to find my friend, Lily!
Be quiet!
[Intimidation] drew hundreds of them to a stop at once. With that brief reprieve, I scampered down an alleyway and hid in a barely standing house. The buzzing of the [Locust Vurats] grew louder as they collected themselves and flew past my building. But they didnt enter it. They continued on, in search of me, too mindless to check every nook and cranny I could be hiding in.
Idiots.
I whispered under my breath as I slumped over on the floor. I didnt touch anything. I learned my lesson from thest time I was here everything was old and decrepit. It coulde falling down in an instant.
The swarm of [Locust Vurats] eventually left entirely; I could no longer hear their swarm passing through. I took this chance to press on, exiting the building and taking in my surroundings.
I was in the Brilsum Ruins, the tinum Rank Dungeon which I visited nearly a year ago now. I had barely been Level 50 when I first arrived. Back then, there were Mindreapers leading hordes and hordes of monsters, patrolling the city, assailing anyone that dared enter its premises. Now, it was empty.
An eerie quiet held the Brilsum Ruins. Other than the swarm of [Locust Vurats], I hadnt encountered a single other monster within this Dungeon. It was like they all just left, vacating the Brilsun Ruins for somewhere else.
And they did. I saw them leave their departure brought them down from Motharis, straight to Vamont, a city at the edge of the Sunmere Republic. Their numbers had exponentially increased by then. The one leading them, Belzu, was above even an Archdemon now. It was a short siege. In the span of under an hour, they tore the city down and razed it to the ground.
So many Humans died that day. And his rampage continued. But for me personally, it meant that I could go to the Brilsum Ruins without having to sneak around in search of what I wanted. Or rather, in search of who I needed to see.
Now, where are you, Lily
Leave, Archdemon!
A voice shouted in my head. I jerked back and spun around,pletely caught off-guard by the mind magic. It took me a moment to regain my bearings, but when I did, I immediately brightened.
Lily? Is that you? Where are you?
I have no reason to reveal myself to you, Archdemon. If Belzu sent you to finish the job, tell him that he would have to find me himself.
What?
I took a step back, offended.
Im not with Belzu! Its me! You dont remember me? I thought we were friends!
I frantically waved my hands around, sputtering, spitting saliva into the air. There was a pause. A moment of silence. I felt my shoulders sag as I thought she left me alone. Then there was a sh, and a little Fairy appeared before me.
You youre Salvos?
Lily blinked as she floated in front of my face. I nodded eagerly.
Thats me!
Her eyes narrowed. She peered into me, as if inspecting a toy or an artifact. It wasnt much of a surprise that she didnt recognize me. While my wed hands and horns remained unchanged from when Ist met her, I no longer stood as tall andnky as I once did, with arms that reached down to my knees, and feet asrge as my head.
My face was no longer like the skull of a dead animal. Instead, it was rtively round and without a snout. My teeth were as sharp as before, but no longer as numerous. In terms of my face alone, I looked just as I did as an [Imp].
You certainly sound like her. But youve changed quite a bit since Ist saw you, havent you?
Yep. I evolved twice! Im higher leveled than you now!
Scoffing, Lily flew back away from me and crossed her arms.
It seems you have been busy. I wouldud such leaps in strength if it were not so needlessly reckless. Youre a Demon, are you not? Time is your ally, not your enemy.
I grinned.
Its good to see you too, Lily.
She giggled, and Iughed.
So, why have you returned, Salvos?
The Fairy shook her head. She was a tiny thing. She was about the size of my head. Slightly smaller. She radiated a bright light, as if her entire being was made of gold. Only her eyes were of a different color. They were like the void a ck which swallowed even her own light.
I really wanted to touch her, but I knew shed p me for it. She was just such an ethereal and pretty thing, I almost lost myself staring at her. But I gathered myself and answered her question before she got annoyed at me.
I need your help
I paused as a ringing in my ear grew louder. Lily groaned as she nced up at the dark shadow pouring over the blue dome overhead. An oppressive buzzing sound encroached on us. I stared at the swarm of [Locust Vurats].
Again, seriously?
Pesky things.
Lily sighed and raised a hand. A portal opened up before us. She gestured for me to enter.
Come, lets speak somewhere where we wont be bothered.
My eyes grew wide as I took in the space magic she cast. I could see the intricate design webwork of mana threads now, thanks to my ss. It wasplex. I wanted to study it. But Lily ushered me in.
Hurry up!
I did as I was told, entering the cave on the other side of the portal, before it shut behind us.
Salvos (Liberator of the gunds)
Species: [Archdemon of Pride]
Subspecies: [Daeva Cambion] - Lvl. 106
ss: [Adept of the Fae] - Lvl. 28
General Skills:
[Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 8
[Identification] - Lvl. 5
[Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 1
[Racial Skill: Demonic Essence] - Lvl. 2
[Racial Skill: Partial Mortality] - Lvl. 2
[Rest] - Lvl. 4
[Lesser Enhanced Wisdom] - Lvl. 4
[Title Skill: General Curse Resistance] - Lvl. 2
[Title Skill: Recall Skill] - Lvl. 1
Stats:
[Avable Stat Points: 0]
[Vitality]: 130 (+25)
[Strength]: 105 (+25)
[Endurance]: 113 (+25)
[Wisdom]: 200 (+25) (+8)
[Agility]: 253 (+25)
Skills:
[Avable Skill Points: 2]
[Barrage of Cinders] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Demons Mark] - Lvl. 5
[Haste] - Lvl. 5
[Intimidation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Faux Limbs] - Lvl. 1
[Nebr Construct] - Lvl. 6
[Radiant sh] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed)
[The Primordial Spark] - Lvl. 15
[Wings of the Netherworld] - Lvl. 4
[Passive - A Hunters Sense] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Passive - Blue mes] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Unused Skill Slot] x2
Secondary Skills:
[Avable Secondary Skill Points: 1]
[Banish] - Lvl. 20
[Spatial Sight] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Unused Secondary Skill Slot] x1
Chapter 170: Lily the Fairy
Chapter 170: Lily the Fairy
170. Lily the Fairy
I stood at the center of a caveplex, with various tunnels leading away from this chamber, although most of them were copsed and were blocked by rubble. Before me was a Fairy Mound. It was the little Lair Lily lived in. The only way in was through the cracks on the mounds, each so small only a Fairy or a rat could fit through it.
Those [Locust Vurats] wont bother us here.
Lily almost seemed to sigh as she turned to face me. Then she crossed her arms.
So, youvee here to ask for my help.
Yep!
I sat crossed-legged as Lily flitted down to meet my gaze.
I knew that Belzu was no longer in the Brilsum Ruins since he came down and started attacking Human cities. Since it was safe, I decided I could safely seek you out.
She nodded sagely. Then an annoyed look crossed her face.
Let me guess, youre going to ask me to help you defeat Belzu, arent you?
Nope!
Well, Ill tell you its not going to happen. Hes extremely powerful and wait, what did you just say?
Lily stared at me as I shook my head.
I said nope. Im not going to ask for your help to deal with Belzu. In fact, I dont even care about Belzu.
But you said hes destroying cities and rampaging across the Humannds, is he not?
Yep. Poor Humans. I wonder how theyre going to deal with him?
I tilted my head back, in thought. Lily inspected me, and I shrugged.
But it doesnt matter to me. Im not a Human. I dont care if a thousand Humans die, or a million. As long as mypanions are safe.
Are they safe?
Lily narrowed her eyes.
Last time you came here, you were with a Human man. Where is he?
Hes doing his own thing. And so is Edithe. Shes my otherpanion you dont know here. Anyway, I already said my goodbyes to them, and I know they can take care of themselves.
What about others? Do you not have friends who youre worried for?
I have a few. I was worried about them for a bit. But they are in Viechester, and Belzu didnt stay in the Sunmere Republic for long. I waited for a few weeks just in case he decided to attack my friends, but so far, it doesnt seem like theyll be in danger anytime soon.
Where did he go?
He went straight to Nixa, besieging a few more towns and cities on the way. I think he doesnt want to deal with the Rising Veterans Company yet, since, you know, theyre an Honorable Company and all.
She ced a small hand on her chin. I cocked my head as she spoke.
And youre just fine with this? You dont care that hes killing all these Humans? That he could grow strong enough to conquer the Humannds?
Not really. Not unless he threatens my friends or mypanions.
You youre quite simple, arent you?
Im Salvos!
Lily snorted as I waved a fist indignantly at her. cing her hands on her hip, she flew up to the top of her Fairy Mound.
So, tell me, Salvos, why did youe here? What could you possibly need from me, if not to help your Human friends?
To help me, of course!
I stood up, grinning.
As you told mest time, I went ahead and got a ss! It took me a while, but I can now cast space magic.
I pointed to a nearby rock, and it vanished. It appeared a dozen feet to the left as Lily cocked her head.
Ah, so this has to do with your request fromst time.
Yep. I want you to teach me space magic, Lily. Please?
I made sure to remember my manners. Edithe stressed that I maintained an air of respectability even when she wasnt around especially since she wasnt around.
A thin smile spread over the Fairys face. She floated back down to me, hovering right before my face. Then she pped me across the cheek.
Ow what was that for?
First of all, saying please wont change my mind.
She pped me again, and I red at her.
Secondly, reaching Level 100 in under a year from Level 50 is not a while.
Dont hit me!
I reached out to grab her before she could p me again. But she swatted my hand away and flitted back.
Now for your first lesson try and catch me only using your ss.
I blinked.
What?
You heard me. Ill be somewhere in these tunnels!
A portal opened behind Lily and she zipped through it. It took me a moment to react. I raised my hand.
Wait
But she was gone.
Huh.
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Lily? Lily!
I called out the Fairys name, but she was nowhere to be found. I poked my head into one of the holes of the Fairy Mound, hearing a quick notification that I entered a Lair, before pulling back.
Hm. So, she really wants me to catch her with my Skills. Alright then.
My Subspecies Skills werent allowed. That meant I only had two Skills to work with.
Secondary Skills:
[Avable Secondary Skill Points: 1]
[Banish] - Lvl. 20
[Spatial Sight] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Unused Secondary Skill Slot] x1
[Banish] was mostly useful for redirecting iing attacks; it would hardly have any application here. That left only [Spatial Sight]. Surely Lily nned something for me to do with that Skill.
...
Wait, did she even know what Skills I had in my ss? Edithe once told me you could only see the Skills of others if you had [Advanced Appraisal]. And that was a very rare Skill to have. I really doubted that Lily would somehow have the Skill.
So, she likely didnt know my Skills. How did she even expect me to catch her? Whatever she wanted me to do, I decided to start with [Spatial Sight].
I closed my eyes, and the world opened up around me. It was a kind of vision which didn''t rely on my vision. It saw through the threadwork of mana specifically, the weavings of space itself. It expanded around me, a sphere that went two dozen feet in every direction.
My senses permeated through this sphere. The stone, the air, and even the damp water dripping off of the ceiling were a part of this grid in space. They existed, taking up different, well, amounts of space. It was hard to exin. It was like the presence of these objects seemed to warp space itself. But only a little bit. And it was through this I could distinguish a pebble at my feet from the Fairy Mound behind me.
That wasnt all, of course. I could also distinguish between the different kinds of mana within my [Spatial Sight]. But it was almost like it only had two groups. The first was the magic that manipted the fabric of space, while the second was a muddled amalgam of all the other magic turned into a vast nket.
I tried to scour through every object thatid within my sphere. Lily wasnt in the Fairy Mound thatd have been too expected. Neither was she hiding inside the walls. Of course she wouldnt be anywhere near me. But how was I going to find her?
Wait, is that? There was a trail of space magic. Almost like a tiny piece of string, left behind by a seamstress after she finished sewing together a beautiful tapestry. I grabbed hold of this string and followed it down a tunnel.
I continued on, only a single lead bringing me closer to Lily. I frowned, before concentrating the sphere in various different directions. It would let me see further to my left or right by taking a more oval shape than it would if [Spatial Sight] remained a perfect sphere. I paused when I sensed something entering the edge of my sphere to the right.
I hurriedly tried to focus my sphere towards it. But even as my [Spatial Sight] spread out to the right, it vanished.
Shes moving around. Shes running away!
I snapped my eyes open and bolted forward, seeing a sharp turn in the corridor just up ahead. Lily might have been a flying Fairy, but I was fast. Even without [Haste].
I caught sight of the glowing ball the moment I spun around the corner. Lily giggled as she waved at me.
Hurry up, slowpoke!
I bared my teeth, epting the challenge. With a single leap, I closed the distance and nearly grabbed the Fairy. Her eyes grew wide as my wed hands closed around her
And she vanished, appearing dozens of feet behind me. I nearly tripped as I turned around. Lily was rapidly disappearing and reappearing, some kind of a teleportation Skill which she could repeatedly use.
Thats cheating!
Nope, it isnt!
Her voice echoed down the corridor as I bounded after her.
Come back here!
Lilys form flickered and popped up just in front of me.
Boo!
I was caught off-guard by the sudden shift in direction. I jerked back, and Lily teleported past me again.
Hey!
It was a chase. One where Lily led me around wherever she wanted me to go. Without her Skills, Lily was slower than me. Far slower than me. But without my Skills, I couldnt keep up with the fast-teleporting Fairy.
But I could see her. I could follow her. So, even when [Spatial Sight] ended, I could still track the trail of space mana threads she left behind in her stead. I wouldnt lose her now. No matter where she tried to hide, I managed to find her.
I wasnt sure what she wanted me to do, just that she wanted me to catch her with my ss Skills. I tried using [Banish] to disrupt her teleportation. The moment she reappeared, I dropped a ratherrge rock on her head. She swerved around it, giving me a brief moment to leap up and reach for her.
But she just pointed at me, and I was suddenly a foot to the right of where I was.
What?
[Disced Space].
Lily grinned at me as teleported away.
I didnt exactly move you, more like I moved the space around you!
Come back here!
This continued for hours and hours. Maybe even a full day. She strung me around thework of tunnels as I desperately clung to the invisible trail of spatial threads she left behind until she came to a halt.
I leapt up into the air, wrapping my hands around her, and copsed back on the ground.
I did it! I caught you!
Lily sighed.
I ran out of mana. So, you only technically caught me.
Wait, you only said I had to catch you!
I let go of the Fairy, sputtering. And she nodded.
You did catch me. Good job. You passed the test, I guess.
I stared at her at the inexpressive face of Lily. I opened my mouth.
Um, is that it?
She smirked, peering into me.
I dont know. Is it?
I expected her to say something to know exactly what she was saying. But all she had was a hunch. And her hunch was right.
I sat back up as I realized I missed a notification during the chase.
Skill [Spectral Tracking] Learned!
Experience is awarded for the learning of a Skill!
I got a new Skill! I got [Spectral Tracking]!
I hopped to my feet, excitedly bouncing up and down. Lilys training actually worked! I was beaming from ear-to-ear as I looked over my Status. Alright, I just have to ept the Skill
Are you serious?
Lily furrowed a brow, and I paused.
What?
Why are you excited over getting that Skill? Dont tell me youre actually going to add it to your Status, are you?
I shifted ufortably on my feet.
Am I not supposed to?
She sighed.
How many secondary Skill Slots do you have avable, Salvos?
I have one left. Why?
Lily crossed her arms, rolling her eyes.
And youre thinking of using it for this random new Skill you got? That defeats the purpose of it entirely!
I tilted my head to the side.
What do you mean?
I mean that youre not going to choose a Skill. You will keep on training for more Skills, but you will not choose one. Not until you get the best Skill you can get!
I was still confused. I stared at Lily, uprehending.
Huh?
What, did you think that youd just get one Skill and that was it? Everything is finished? If things were that simple, anyone could just learn how to travel through space like that!
She brought her small hands together, making a sound more akin to a snap than a p.
You asked me to help train you, Salvos. And I will. When were finished, youll have at least half a dozen new Skills to choose from before your next ss advancement!
Chapter 171: Fairing Well
Chapter 171: Fairing Well
171. Fairing Well
As a Fairy, Lily didnt need to sleep, just like me. But apparently, unlike me, she could fall asleep whenever she wanted to. Which was odd. I didnt understand why youd go to sleep if you could choose not to.
Youre still a young Demon.
Lily flitted over to the Fairy Mound, sitting crossed leg at the very top of the rubble.
When you live for centuries, youll realize that experiencing every moment of it starts to be a bore. Whether we spend most of our lives awake or asleep, it doesnt make a difference for you and me.
Why not?
I cocked my head, and she grinned.
Because time is on our side.
She spread her small arms wide.
Were no mortals, at the mercy of age and illness. Humans, Dwarfs, Elves, Beastmen, and even Kobolds are beholden to their lifespan. If they wish to ovee it, they are pressed to fight, to level, to be something more than just a meager mortal. But Demons? Spirits? Were born free from the shackles of time.
I could only stare at Lily as she made her speech, a satisfied look on her face. My jaw hung open, letting out a single word.
Woah.
The Fairy nodded.
Good. Now if you understand that time is insignificant to us, I will go and take a nap, thank you very much.
She flickered into the Fairy Mound, out of sight. I paused, feeling the sense of wonder slowly fade away and logic return to me.
Wait, did you just give that entire exnation to justify why you should sleep?!
I only heard her snores in return.
--
So, for today
I dont think its been a day. Im pretty sure you only took a few hours of napping.
Lily red at me for speaking over her. She crossed her arms, repeating herself.
So, for today, were going to be continuing your training by doing the same thing.
I raised my hand.
If were going to be doing the same thing, you didnt have to say all that, did you?
She rolled her eyes.
We start... now.
And she vanished. I shrugged.
What? Its a legitimate question!
It was a repeat of just a bit ago. I managed to recover most of my mana and stamina. Lily did too, but since I actively knew how to track her down now, it wasnt so hard finding her. Catching her, on the other hand, proved to be as difficult as before.
Only when she ran out of mana did I manage to get my ws on her. We copsed. The Fairy was in my hand as Iy on the ground, grinning and panting with her.
I did it again! I wait.
Let go of me already!
Lily snorted, and I did as she told me to. She spoke as she dusted herself off.
What is it? Why do you have that confused expression on your face?
I just I didnt get a Skill for it.
That was odd. I got a Skill for catching her earlier. But now I got nothing?
The Fairy wasnt surprised.
Did you think youd get a Skill every single time you chased me and caught me? Or even every time you push yourself to your limits? No Skills are only learned when theres actually something for you to learn!
I blinked.
Um, doesnt that just mean what it means?
Yes, I said what I said!
This confusing conversation is making me confused.
I rubbed at my temples, but Lily sighed. She flitted up to meet my gaze.
Look, let me ask you this: how did you catch me the first time?
I, um, found you with [Spectral but no, I dont have the Skill yet. So, first, I used [Spatial Sight] to familiarize myself with the unperturbed space. After that, I found the disruption in space you created with your magic. Then I followed it until I found you. And finally, I chased you until you gave up while keeping track of where youre going?
I wasnt entirely sure if that was the right course of events, but it sounded like it was right. Lily nodded as if that didnt really matter.
Yes, yes, yes. Now, how did you catch me the second time?
Oh, I just did the same thing! Although, I think I skipped the first step?
You did.
She agreed, and that was apparently where the problemy.
You cant expect to learn anything new by doing the same things over and over again. Refining your Skills or skills has its ce. Its not bad. If we repeat this training lesson ten more times, Im certain youll get faster and faster each time even if barely.
Taking a deep breath, she floated upwards. Further away from me. And she shone brighter as she continued.
But if you truly want to learn new things, youll have to donew things! Youll have to change!
Lily snapped her fingers, and another portal opened behind her. She flew back into it, facing me.
Try to catch me again. This time, dont follow my trail!
It closed shut behind her as I took a moment to register what just happened. I tilted my head back.
So, you dont actually need to take a break?
--
The third time I caught Lily, things yed out the same with only one key difference: I decided to find her with the same tactics, I continued to chase her, and won when she grew tired, but I paid careful attention to her too.
I observed how she moved. The spell she cast each time she teleported. I saw the way it unraveled the threads of mana in the air. Space magic. Something I could hope to replicate. I ran after her as she blinked in and out of existence, repeatedly getting further and further away from me.
I didnt learn it immediately. It took me a few days to learn this Skill, since it happened so briefly each time, I couldnt grasp all of it at once. I dissected each individualponent of the spell, until I learned how to do it. Even then, it wasnt the exact same Skill Lily used. It was my own variation of it, which in turn rewarded me with a more refined and uniform Skill to usepared to my rough magic.
Skill [Short Range Teleport] Learned!
Experience is awarded for the learning of a Skill!
ss [Adept of the Fae] Level Up!
[Adept of the Fae - Lvl. 28] -> [Adept of the Fae - Lvl. 29]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
Even after I learned that Skill, Lily wasnt done with this same routine. We continued this little act as time I wasnt sure how long down in this cave, whether it was days or weeks passed. I learned another Skill. And I even leveled in [Rest] for the first time in a while!
Skill [Astral Grip] Learned!
Experience is awarded for the learning of a Skill!
General Skill [Rest] Level Up!
[Rest - Lvl. 4] -> [Rest - Lvl. 5]!
Experience is awarded for the leveling of a General Skill!
ss [Adept of the Fae] Level Up!
[Adept of the Fae - Lvl. 29] -> [Adept of the Fae - Lvl. 30]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
I was pretty sure that was only possible since I no longer downed potions on a daily basis, letting the General Skill actually take effect.
Anyway, during that time where Id be in the middle of a [Rest], Lily would oftentimes go to sleep or hide in her Fairy Mound. But there were the rare asions where shed actuallye out and just chat with me. She rarely ever talked about herself, but instead she prodded me to regale my story of how I reached Level 100. This was one of those times.
...and then Daniel somehow lost his Ne of Greater Obfuscation to a [Gardener]. A [Gardener]! Can you believe that?
Mortals are oftentimes ipetent. Especially Humans. I am not surprised that he made such a blunder.
I threw my arms in the air.
Right?
I continued on to talk about the Lich, Zacharius, and how the three of us me, Edithe, and Daniel freed the gunds from his tyranny. I expected this part of the story to blow the Fairys mind. When I told Rachel about this, the girl literally jumped into the air and screamed in excitement.
Lilly didnt react like anything close to that. She was listening. She wasnt ignoring me. But her mind seemed preupied. The Fairys ball of light flickered, and I cocked my head.
Is something wrong, Lily?
She jerked back, caught off guard by the question.
Something wrong?
Yes.
I nodded and poked a finger at her side.
You look worried about something.
I thats not it.
Lily took a deep breath as she floated up, concealing herself in a brighter sphere. I couldnt make out her features now, but she still spoke.
Why did you evene to me for help, anyway?
I frowned. That question had an obvious answer.
Because you can teach me thats what my ss said!
There was a pause. I was certain she was tilting her head inside of her own glowing bubble.
I dont even know what your ss is.
This time, I was the one to jerk back, takenpletely off guard.
Wait, you dont?
Of course not!
She scoffed so hard, the light around her dissipated. Jabbing a hang in my direction, she spoke usingly.
Youre not even showing me your ss you could be a [Rogue] for all I know! I just see you as a [Cambion].
Huh?
It was a confused huh, not my usual one of understanding something new. This whole time, Lily had been teaching me without knowing anything about me?
But you Ive
I was actually speechless. I pursed my lips and stared at the Fairy.
Do you even know what level I am for my ss?
Nope!
Lily leaned back, lying in the air.
Absolutely clueless.
I see.
She waved a hand, uncaring.
Honestly, I dont even know why you never switched your Status to disy your ss over your Subspecies. Its kind of reckless of you. Although, do you even know how to do that?
I hesitated.
N-no?
Lily narrowed her eyes. I shuffled ufortably where I sat. Then she burst outughing.
Seriously? You mean no one has ever told you?
I just reached Level 100 barely three months ago, ok?
I defensively gesticted, as if that made a difference. She wiped a tear from her eye as she stoppedughing.
Salvos, you really need to stop and take things slowly for once. Youre going to run straight into a wall if you keep going this fast. And trust me, you wont break through it. Youll stter all over it into a mess of ck goo.
You keep saying that.
I scowled.
Ive already started taking things slowly since I left the gunds, alright? Just tell me how to do this already!
Alright, alright.
Lily giggled. I didnt know if it was at my embarrassment or because she found the imagery of me being smashed across the wall funny. After gathering herself, she exined.
Just think of your Status. Once its up, focus on your ss, not your Subspecies. That way, others will see your ss instead of your Subspecies when they use [Identification] on you.
Thats it?
I raised a brow. She gave me an exaggerated nod.
Thats it. Try it.
Snapping my eyes shut, I did as she instructed. It took a single moment, and I was pretty sure it was done. I looked hesitantly at Lily.
Try identifying me now?
Hm. Youre a Level 30 [Mage]. Thats not bad. Youre only about 30 levels below me in your ss.
Only 30 levels below that close?
Sure, that was twice my level. But I expected her to be in the 70s or 80s. Close to 100s.
You must be mistaken about what Im capable of doing, Salvos. If I were better or higher leveled, I wouldnt be stranded here in the Mortal Realm. Id have been able to flee like my brothers and sisters. When Belzu attacked us.
Her face sank for a moment. Lily looked morose. I stared at her, unsure of what to say. I tried to ce a finger on her back tofort her, but she shook her head and flew up.
Looking down at me, she spoke.
I cant teach you the theory and magicalplexities behind space magic. I can only help you learn how to level smarter.Thats why, tomorrow, well be learning the practical applications of your Skills while getting you an even better array of Skills.
I pumped a fist in the air.
Yay!
Chapter 172: Cosmic Compression
Chapter 172: Cosmic Compression
172. Cosmic Compression
I was excited about what Lily had in mind for me tomorrow. She told me that she would give me more specialized training than what we had been doing before. Which made sense, since she was training me without even knowing my ss or levels beforehand. Speaking of, she finally decided to ask me about my ss and Skills now that she was trying to tailor a test for me.
So, youre an [Adept of the Fae]?
She raised a dubious brow, and I nodded.
Yep! I got the ss and everything! It asked me to seek out the secrets of Fairies!
Snorting, the Fairy threw herself back, lying in the air.
Of course itd tell you to do that. Do you know what that ss was originally used for, Salvos?
No, what is it?
It was used for worshipping Fairies.
Huh.
I frowned, tapping a finger at my chin. That meant
It was used by those people who made Fairy Temples?
Yes.
She nodded and flitted up.
Its an archaic ss almost nonexistent these days, probably. But those who sought out the wisdom of us Fairies were the ones who originally built those shrines and monuments on our behalf. They ignored ourints, telling them to leave. They continued to harass us, until our Queen had enough.
I perked up.
Thats when Melissa the Oracle of Light destroyed the city of Brilsum, right?
And many more.
Woah.
I found it amazing, even if Daniel and Edithe didnt. I expected Lily to share the same sentiments as me, but she actually seemed upset over it.
Stupid Humans, wroughting their own destruction.
She sighed.
It was justice. Vindication. I wasnt around during that era, but I spoke to those who were around. You may envy them, Salvos. Think that such praise and worship are something to strive for. But believe me, it wasnt anything youd imagine. It was an obsession. Fairies were being kidnapped and experimented on. They were being dissected, as if something about our birth makes us better at space magic?
Lily paused. Her eyes went hollow.
But the death the misery that came after. We did it to protect ourselves. However, it still was a terrible, terrible thing.
Humans are stupid, yes. But people die every day. Also, its not like it bothered you, right? I dont see what the problem is.
Just because it doesnt affect me doesnt mean I cant feel sympathy towards the suffering of others.
I frowned, cing a finger on my chin.
But why?
Every mistake a person makes is a mistake you can fall into yourself. Every moment of pain, despair, and anger they feel is something you will feel once in your life. Listen carefully Salvos, your ss is not inherently evil. But those who previously walked down that path were so.
She shook her head.
You may walk down their same path. Or diverge from it. It is up to you. Just know that if you continue down this route, you will be reliant on us Fairies. Dependent on us. Maybe even a parasite, like those Humans of the past.
Parasite? That was a harsh word.
Im not a parasite, Im Salvos!
I know.
There was a flicker. She looked away from me.
But youre young. In a decade or a century, who knows how youll be.
Lily flew back to her Fairy Mound, waving at me.
Get your rest. Well be busy tomorrow.
--
Where are we going?
Lily led me out of the cave, back into the Brilsum Ruins. We stood out on a cobbled street. Its stone was cracked, as if chiseled. The lines that cobwebbed the surface were so haphazard but uniform, that I couldnt tell if they were from wear or a deliberate carving.
Youll see.
She was quiet. Her glowing figure led me forward, a bright ball just like the sun. I followed her until we exited the inner city of Brilsum, past the fallen banclite walls the powerful anti-magic materials, nothing more than dust and debris.
I heard a light buzzing growing louder. I narrowed my eyes as I saw the [Locust Vurats] in the distance, a swarm of thousands of them. Maybe even tens of thousands. They were small. Far tinier than the ordinary [Vurat] counterpart, which were more akin to the size of a dog. These were like really big bugs. And they were very annoying.
Ugh, theyreing again.
I prepared to breathe fire at this swarm nketing the sky. But Lily lifted a small hand.
Wait.
She pointed at where they came from. Something in the distance. It looked like it had once been a mansion, so glorious in how it stood. But it was covered in nature and vines. Or at least, it had been, until the [Locust Vurats] came.
Now, it was decorated red and ck. The corpses and bones of dead animals, monsters, and people dyed over the walls of the manor.
Do you see that? Thats the Lair of those annoying [Locust Vurats]. They were attracted by all the corpses littering the Brilsum Ruins the moment Belzu left. But unlike regr [Vurats], they dont just feed on the dead. They see it as a treasure. So, they take it, and hoard it. Not to eat. Not to feast. But to keep.
Huh.
That sounded weirder than storing food to eat forter like Humans did. Why couldnt you just eat whenever you were hungry, rather than keeping it for when you were hungryter? It wasnt so difficult to just grab the bugs off the air and munch on them for a snack.
But the [Locust Vurats] can disperse. Its not difficult to make them flee. All you have to do is take their treasures from them. Thats your task for today, Salvos. Clear that mansion of the corpses. Spread them far and wide. Break up this Lair so the [Locust Vurats] have no reason to stay in this Dungeon any longer.
I blinked and pieced something together in my mind.
Hey! You just want me to deal with your pests for you!
I could wipe out this entire Lair by myself, if I didnt know that their dead would draw out even more of them. No, Salvos. I want you to use your head. Not your ws or your mes. But with your ss and with the magic youve learned. Or will learn.
Lily crossed her arms as she opened a portal behind her. She zipped into it as I protested.
But I dont have any offensive space magic spells!
Thats the point!
The portal closed, and I was left with a swarm of [Locust Vurats] closing in on me.
Well, thats annoying.
And they came. The monsters clouded over me, casting a dark shadow in my surroundings. They were barely in their 10s. Only a few were in their 20s at most. They were very much a Silver Rank threat. A party of Silvers shouldve been able to clear a Lair of them.
Or at least, a smaller Lair. This one was massive. Maybe a Gold Rank threat. But only at most. It was something I could very easily clear now that I knew where they were alling from, considering I was a Diamond Rank. But Lily said no mes. Only my ss.
With a sigh, I darted forward. They [Locust Vurats] gave chase, but they couldnt keep up with me. I didnt run on all fours. It was a simple sprint. Just as Humans did it.
I couldnt even hear their muffled buzzing as I reached the Lair in an instant. No [Haste], no magic. A few hundred feet was simple enough to cross. I avoided the [Locust Vurats] attacks with ease. Then I saw the walls the stained blood and grime. Rotting innards were dangling off the windows and balconies.
It was something I was sure Daniel would find gross. I didnt care. I got to work.
[Banish]. [Banish]. [Banish]
It took about one second between each of the Skills use, now that it was maxed. It could also move objects farrger than an apple. I used the Skill to collect the bodies into a pile in front of the mansion, before heaving it onto my back and dashing off.
The [Locust Vurats] gave chase. But I reached the canyons around the Brilsum Ruins and dumped the pile of bodies into one of the vast gouges. I wasnt bothered by them as I ran back. They were busy buzzing around the pile of corpses I stacked up.
I returned to the manor and cleaned its walls of the bodies, repeating the same action until its exterior was good as new. Well, except for the stained marks and the vegetation growing over it. I made sure to spread the piles of bodies apart as Lily told me to. Then I moved into the inside of therge building, beginning to wade my way through it as well.
It wasnt as easy, trying to avoid the attacks of the [Locust Vurats] while inside. But with my Pendant of Greater Protection, I came outpletely unharmed. I had just finished gathering the first pile of rotting bodies from the inside of the mansion when I spotted another cluster of [Locust Vurats] making their way back to the Brilsum Ruins.
With them, they carried one of the first piles of bodies that I had thrown into the canyon surrounding the Brilsum Ruins. I paused, realization sinking in before spinning around. Just as I anticipated, I spotted another group of the monsters doing the same with their own bundle of corpses.
They returned, pouring the gross body parts atop the mansion as I watched my hard work go to waste.
Are you serious?
I swatted a [Locust Vurat] into a gooey mess as it flew too close to me. I sighed.
This will take a while.
And it would have taken even longer, if I continued trying the same tactic over and over again. The issue here was that the [Locust Vurats] were drawn to the bodies. I had to get rid of them proper.
The first thought that came to mind was to burn it all. But I couldnt use my fire. I had to do something else something with space magic.
My second instinct was to just run even further. Bring the bodies to a ce where even the [Locust Vurats] couldnt reach. Maybe past the canyons, back to the lush forests surrounding the mountainous terrain we were in.
Maybe if the bodies were smaller, I could just toss them all far away individually. But they were big! They took up too much space
I paused. But I use space magic. I nced at the heap of bodies that [Locust Vurats] had now gathered as I casually darted around and avoided the stinging monsters.
And I bared my teeth.
I raised both of my hands, focusing just as I did a few days ago. There were various different ways I managed to catch Lily with, other than just tiring her out. One of them made use of grabbing her, even when I wasnt near her.
Lily said it was equivalent to a basic Levitate-type spell, except reapplied to living beings. She actually praised me for what I managed to do. She said it was a good Skill.
[Astral Grip].
I didnt have that Skill. I wasnt going to add it to my repertoire yet, as Lily rmended. I was certain that having the actual Skill would be far more effective than my poor attempts at using unrefined magic to grab objects with what felt like a very weak invisible hand that could stretch over long distances.
But that was the point of my training. I worked from when the sun was high in the sky until it set and returned the next day. I expanded my grip from not just a simple hand, to something that could entirely wrap itself around a small pile of bodies. Then I squeezed.
I squashed the piles of bodies together until they wererge enough for me to carry. Like balls of ripped flesh and broken bones. Then I ran to the end of the Brilsum Ruins before tossing it with all my might. It went sailing so far and fast that even the [Locust Vurats] couldnt keep up with it. And I repeated this over and over again, returning to the mansion to crush the piles and piles of bodies into many different balls of meat.
I picked up two at a time, running off and throwing it into the sky. The [Locust Vurats] that went chasing after it never came back. And I was finished by the time the sun was setting once more.
Thats a job well done!
I dusted my hands off as I used my new spatial hands to crush any [Locust Vurats] that dared approach me. Since they were actual living creatures, it was harder to get a proper grip around them and squeeze. Especially since they resisted. But they were low-leveled. So, it worked.
It was like some invisible force contorted the insect-like monster even the air seemed to be sucked inwards. Then their bodies would crack and smoosh together after moments of resisting. I grinned as I looked through the notifications in my head while the monsters scattered.
Defeated [Locust Vurat - Lvl. 15]!
Little-to-no experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 50 levels below you!
Cleared [Lair: Nest of Locust Vurats]
Experience is awarded for clearing a Lair!
Skill [Cosmic Compression] Learned!
Experience is awarded for the learning of a Skill!
ss [Adept of the Fae] Level Up!
[Adept of the Fae - Lvl. 30] -> [Adept of the Fae - Lvl. 31]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
As if that were some sort of cue, I sensed a disturbance in the air around me. A portal opened up and Lily appeared. I beamed at her, wiping away the muck from my face, before shooting her a thumbs-up.
I did it, Lily! That was easy work!
The Fairy said nothing as I excitedly began to tell her how I failed at first, and what I did to learn an actual offensive Skill in space magic.
And its like Im holding it with my hands, right? Except these hands are veryrge and invisible
Salvos.
Lily interrupted me. She wore a solemn face. I didnt know why. Not until I saw the second glowing ball of energy appear from behind her. Another Fairy slightlyrger than Lily, and with a blue glow instead flitted down next to her.
She drew her lips into a thin line as I blinked.
We might have to end your lessons earlier than I expected.
Chapter 173: Remembrance
Chapter 173: Remembrance
173. Remembrance
I sat in the cave filled with dancing lights of iridescent colors. Red. Blue. Green. Yellow. Spheres of varying sizes flitted and floated around the chamber, giggling andughing, like young adventurers who had just reached their first advancement into Gold rank.
Watching them still, I got to my feet. I took a step forward, and they came to a stop. One of the orbs that bore the color of the sun came down to me. Lily. My friend and mentor. Her jubnt smile vanished as she faced me.
Im sorry.
There was nothing else to be said. I lowered my head, speaking only one word.
Why?
My brothers and sisters have returned for me. They know not that I was alive, but now my Queen calls for me. For us all to return.
I see.
If mypanions Daniel or Edithe were here, theyd press Lily further; they were oftentimes engaged with matters that didnt affect them. It was the same with Xidra. It was the same with Lucerna.
Me? I had my answer. Lily had to go back. A dozen other Fairies came back for her. They were each Level 100. One of them the same blue one which apanied her to fetch me was far above my level. I couldnt see her Subspecies or his level. She had to be above Level 156.
What will you do now?
Lily tilted her head, and I shrugged.
Im not really sure. Id like to improve my space magic. Level it until I can travel to the Netherworld and back here, you know? I miss my firstpanion.
I didnt even know if Haec was alive or dead. All I knew was I had to at least try and find him.
I think
My eyes turned towards my bag, resting against the stone wall. There was something inside of it that I had. Something I was piqued by for quite some time.
I might go to a Human academy. One specialized in teaching magic. I have a friend who can help me get into one, I think.
Maybe thats the wisest move for you to make.
She ced her small hand on my shoulder, smiling reassuringly.
As Ive told you before, I am not the best teacher for you if you desire to travel through the nes of the Nexeus. I, myself, struggle with it. Theory is lost to me unlike with mortals who obsess over the intricacies of casting spells. If you do find yourself in one of these academies, maybe you might even find yourself able to cross nes by Level 70.
I bowed my head.
Thank you.
There is no need to thank me. All I did was make you do some chores for a few weeks. Its something you can do yourself, even without me.
She scoffed, but I shook my head.
Your lessons have been invaluable to me. Youre really amazing not just because youre a Fairy, but because youre Lily!
I beamed brightly at her, only for her to lift her chin up high.
Why, of course. You better remember to respect your elders even when you surpass me in total levels next time!
I will!
And with that, it was over. Our short lessons came to an end.
Its time, Lily.
The blue Fairy spoke with a voice of frosty rime. Lily nced back.
Yes, honored Rose.
Flying back up to her brothers and sisters, Lily addressed me without once looking away.
There are many things happening with this world right now. It moves in cogs and pieces. Even Bezlsu himself is only a part of a greater whole. These are things only my Queen understands. She is wise and ancient. Older than even the Spirit Lord or the Demon King. She was there when Worldwalkers roamed the Nexeus. She witnessed it all. And she was never idle.
A portal opened up behind her, revealing a world of ck beyond. It was odd to look at. Something about it just seemed off to me. Not in any physical sense, but the way its space seemed to contort and turn. And it wasnt just nk either. There were smears across this dark canvas glowing clouds of gold and violet and orange. Tiny dust particles, clustered together, glittering, sparkling like the stars.
At least, that was what they looked like. I squinted as I saw them move and shift. They werent just colorful clouds to watch from a distance. They were thousands and thousands of Fairies, flying about in this void of a world. I blinked, and Lily spread her arms wide.
What you see here it is the Celestial Pce of the Fairy Queen. It is the fruits of herbor. It is paradise itself. Perhaps, one day, depending on the path you choose to walk from here on out, you may be able to see me once again. Travel to the Spirit ne. Scour its edges. And you will find all of Fairykind in this sanctuary.
Goodbye, Lily.
I waved at her, but she paused. Even as her brothers and sisters entered the portal. She floated right at the edge of it, the blue Fairy waiting patiently behind her.
Lilys bright face darkened for the first time.
And if we never meet again, Salvos, do not cry and do not weep. You are still young. You may treasure me now as your friend and your mentor. But you shall live a life so long that our time spent together is lost like a single grain of dust in the vast desert of Anis. Memories are a painful thing. It is best for you to simply forget when it hurts.
I stared at her. The Fairy I have known for a short period of time. Evenpared to Haec or Edithe or Daniel. She was a friend, not apanion. And yet, I spoke insistently.
No.
She blinked, and even the blue Fairy paused. Both were intrigued by my response.
I will not forget you, even if this is thest time we speak. As long as I live even if I never die I will remember your name. Lily. Because memory is all that matters. Remembering the face of a person you meet. The way they speak. The way they act. The impact theyve imparted on you. Your interactions with them. It is what makes them distinct. It is what separates them from all the others. Without memories, the world would be a sea of nothing but rocks.
I met her gaze, defiant.
If I should lose my memories, I would rather die.
Lily didnt respond for a moment. Then she chuckled as she spun around, the portal beginning to close. She spoke solemnly as she entered through the hole in the world.
That is true. But that doesnt mean that it cant hurt you. Farewell, Salvos.
Bye.
I watched as the portal closed. The bright lights that lit up the cave were gone. Now, only I remained here. And I sighed.
Ugh. Im going to have to contact her, arent I?
I shuffled over to my Bag of Holding I purchased it with some of the money I was given by Daniel and Edithe and produced a small object, about the size of my hand. It was a round object made of gold, kind of like an oversized gold coin, with a crest engraved onto it.
The symbol itself was of a smiling man picking fruits from a tree. The tree itself stood not on its trunks, but on its roots as if they were legs. It was the insignia of the Merryster Family. A Dukedom in the country of Nixa. And it was given to me by one of their daughters: Saffron.
We met briefly so briefly during an escort mission over a year ago when she was headed to some magic academy. She told me to use it to contact her whenever I needed aid or help, since it was enchanted by some sort ofmunication magic. And now was the time. It was perfect, considering I wanted to enroll in one of these magical academies.
There was, however, a slight problem which had vexed me for a while now.
How am I supposed to get it to work?
--
The thing is, Saffron never told me how to use it.
I scowled as I recounted my story.
Shes like Edithe, always talking about refining your magic. Expanding your understanding of how the world works. At least Lily just made me do things which made sense. How am I supposed to make sense of things I didnt understand?
It upset me. And mypanion for the day was clearly just as upset a I was.
Its stupid, right? Now I have to go find her myself.
I turned to the eagle as it stared at me, perplexed. Iy on my back in the air as my wings casually pped every-so-often, letting me keep pace with it. It tried to dive away, but I dove alongside it.
And I know I gave a whole speech to Lily about remembering things, but I dont actually remember what academy Saffron was going to. Which kind of embarrassing, right?
The eaglended on the edge of a crevice, where branches were haphazardly put together. Eaglets cuddled with each other as their mother stood over them, feeding them pieces of meat. I snapped my finger, and one of the eaglets jerked back, falling from the nest.
I caught it as I spoke.
Youre right! I should go to her home instead! I mean, I know where Nixa is I think. And once Im there, I can ask for them to bring me to Saffron!
The eagle made a high pitch screech, and I rolled my eyes.
Heres your baby. You dont have to be so defensive. Its not like Im going to eat it.
I set the eaglet back into the nest and flew up, nodding at the eagle.
Thanks for your help! And for listening!
I made sure to carefully ascend far into the air before taking off at my full speed. I didnt want a strong gust of wind to knock the eagles nest over. It well, she was nice. I was too used to calling monsters and animals an it at this point, to blend in with Humans.
But unlike most bugs or things like Centinels and undead, animals werent mindless creatures incapable of thinking. Most of them were very smart.
I soared over the Motharis Mountain Range. I flew above its tallest peaks and highest mountains, seeing thend unfurl below me. Forests of green and hills of gray and white. Yet, there was almost a deathly stillness that held Motharis. When I was here before, it was teeming with life. I could see Gatho Mammoths traveling in packs, and the more predatory Drakes hunting on their own.
Now, I barely saw any monsters. There were the asional creatures wandering about. Small animals, yes. But it was still far too empty. Belzu couldnt have emptied the entire mountain range of monsters, could he? I didnt believe that. But if he took such a significant portion of the monster and animal poption with him, the remainders would leave too, wouldnt they?
I arrived at Nixa not long after. I passed bypletely evacuated cities as well as ones trampled over in a path of destruction. There was smoke in the distance, almost all around me. Bezlu wrought death everywhere he went. He did more than just destroy towns and cities. He decimated the entire ecosystem of Motharis. The effects of his actions would be felt for decades toe.
I didnt actually care.
What bothered me was the fact that I needed to transform back into a mortal now that I was back in Humannds.
This sucks!
I transformed right before Inded in a small town not at Belzus path of destruction. The people there were held by an eerie quietus. I ignored it and muttered repeatedly to myself as I entered an inn.
This sucks! This sucks! This sucks!
I mmed the coins down on the countertop before the [Innkeeper] could say a word. I entered a random room, mming the door shut behind me before my body finally sumbed to sleep.
This sucks oh, hey I leveled in [Partial Mortality] again.
General Skill [Racial Skill: Partial Mortality] has leveled up!
[Racial Skill: Partial Mortality - Lvl. 2] -> [Racial Skill: Partial Mortality - Lvl. 3]!
Experience is awarded for the leveling of a General Skill!
Chapter 174: Attacked Again
Chapter 174: Attacked Again
174. Attacked Again
After getting the needed sleep disguised as a Human, I left the small town and was ready to fly off for the Merryster estates. I didnt need to wait to transform. My cooldown between [Partial Mortality]s use had decreased with each level I gained. Now, it only took five hours before I was able to change forms again.
A voice called out to me as I spread my wings out, disguising it with my blue fire. I turned to an elderly woman. She was being assisted by her grandson as she hobbled over my way.
Please, Ms adventurer.
She bowed her head deeply as passersby stopped to stare.
Is that granny Elia?
Whats she saying to that adventurer?
I cant see that girls level
With a deep breath, the so-called granny Elia spoke.
You who are so powerful and wise beyond your years, a Diamond Rank adventurer who has seen death and destruction unbound. I beseech you, save our town of Sleetrock. Protect us from that vile Demons rampage.
There were gasps. Whispers.
That young girl is a Diamond Rank adventurer?
Can she save us?
Mommy is she a [Hero]?
I looked at her, before turning to the townspeople. It was a small vige. They probably had a hundred people living here at most. They werent in the route of Belzus path of mindless ughter. However, they could be at any point in time. Each and every single one of the people here could be killed by Belzu without being able to put up a fight.
I smiled at them.
Absolutely not!
And I took off.
--
I wasnt being cruel. If Daniel or Edithe were here, theyd certainly say I was being unnecessarily mean or evil or whatever other words mortals liked to make up. First of all, that old woman insulted me by calling Demons vile!
That wasnt very nice.
But beyond just that well, I couldnt kill Belzu for one. And for another, if I helped them, itd be like when I first became Gold Rank all over again. Getting pestered with incessant annoying requests.
I didnt want that!
So, I gave them no aid. I left the town without even once ncing back, headed straight for the Merryster estates. I had, of course, asked the [Innkeeper] for directions. He told me I could find thends of the Merryster Dukedom in the province of Houndmire. It was one of thends adjacent to Falisfield the ce which I saved from Lucerna and close to the Capital city of Nightsveil.
Belzus rampage didnt bring him that close to the Capital. Not just yet. Although I caught sight of a Human army amassing around it. [Archers], for whatever reason, tried to shoot me down from my flight. Some of their bolts came awfully close to me despite being at this high of an altitude, as I spun and twirled out of the way at my full speed.
There had to be some Level 100s standing on the battlements of the sprawling city. One of their arrows even honed in after me, forcing me to use [Banish] to get rid of it. And with that singr act against a possible Level 100, I leveled in my ss.
ss [Adept of the Fae] Level Up!
[Adept of the Fae - Lvl. 31] -> [Adept of the Fae - Lvl. 32]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
Huh.
I spread my arms wide, weing the challenge.
Try that again!
But that [Archer] must have given up. Whatever Skill he used to reach me must have had a cooldown. It was definitely a powerful Skill. I was certain it would pierce through the aura of Greater Protection around me if it struck through. I didnt think it would kili me though, if I had ming armor too.
Nevertheless, I continued. Past Nightsveil, over the pce that was gripped in fear. I went to thends beyond. Past rolling fields and farnd, which were still full of [Farmers] tilling away at their fields. I saw thend change and tilted my head.
Is this it?
It was a heavily forested area Inded in. The entire region seemed like it was for logging and gathering timber. The forests werent uniform either. Some of them were marsnds with trees very simr to the crest I had.
I think this might be it.
There was a mansion surrounded by a thick forest and arge plot ofnd around it. I saw figures rushing out as I came closer. Some drew their bows and crossbows, while others wielded wands and staffs as well.
I rolled my eyes.
Seriously?
I didnt want to deal with this, so I dove straight down. As quickly as I could. They could barely get their first volley of projectiles out by the time I crashed, knocking them off their feet with a gust of wind.
Most of the guards here were in their low 20s, and a handful of them were above Gold Rank. I leapt out at the Gold ranks, grabbing them by their necks. There were three of them, so I simply created a [Faux Limb] to hold onto the third.
They struggled and squirmed but they couldnt break free. The other guards readied their weapons, before being swept off their feet by an invisible hand. I didnt even once nce at them as they were lifted off their feet.
Wha
Shes a monster!
Someone screamed, and I bared my teeth.
Well, yes. But no.
I tossed them all aside, marching up to the front door of the mansion. I kicked it open, and a figure stepped forward with a broadsword.
Halt, intruder! You shall not get any further!
He stood before a cowering woman, hugging a boy and a girl. He was tinum Rank in level somewhere in his low 80s. I started forward and he swung his de.
[Shatterstrike]!
I narrowed my eyes and stepped past the attack. It tore apart the tiled floor, like an incredible earthquake concentrated in a small area. He hefted his de, and I spun around and kicked him in the face.
There was a flicker. A sh. He had some kind of protection artifact on. He only stumbled back from the hit. I raised a brow.
How dare you assault the Merryster estates! I am Feirdun Merryster, second heir to the
He flew back as I struck him with a fiery strike. The mes broke whatever enchantment protected him. He smashed into the wall, bleeding from the nose. I was about tond a follow-up attack when I paused.
Wait, Feirdun Merryster?
The man struggled to get to his feet. I stood over him, raising a hand. He winced but I shook his hand.
Hi! Youre Saffrons brother, arent you? Im Saffrons friend! Nice to meet you!
His eyes zed over.
Uh, what?
--
I sat at a couch in the Merryster mansion, kicking my legs up as I spoke casually to the woman and man across from me.
...and you came here to ask where my daughter is?
The woman Zahra Merryster was apparently Saffrons mom. She was dressed in decorated robes which looked like they were merely aesthetics at first, but closer inspection revealed the etchings to be protective enchantments against all kinds of attacks.
Yep! Ipletely forgot where she went! And I need her help, so
Liar!
Feirdun mmed a fist on the table. He quickly epted a cloth dipped in healing potion from a servant and dabbed it on his nose.
You cant possibly believe her lies, do you Mother?
But I have a crest!
I protested, holding up the gold object Saffron gave me. Feirdun scowled.
You couldve stolen it. Just like how you attacked our estate!
I didnt attack anyone! You guys attacked me first!
You
Thats enough.
Zahra spoke with finality in her voice. She kind of reminded me of Edithe, even though her ck hair was nothing like Edithes red. Her tone seemed to startle the boy and the girl sitting beside her, and she ran a hand through their head.
Everything is fine, Lucie, Warren.
They were almost identical, apart from their genders. Tugging at her sleeves, they spoke one after another.
Mother, will she not hurt us?
Shes so high-leveled. But she smells
Its alright, my dears.
Zahra shooshed them and faced me with a gentle smile.
While Id like to believe your story, Ms Salvos
Its just Salvos!
...right. But Id like to voice the same concern as Feirdun. Id like some reassurance that you do not have any malicious intent against my family.
I
There wasnt really anything I could do to prove myself to them. In times like this, I needed someone else to vouch for me. I tilted my head up as I remembered something.
Saffron had a friend? She had someone apanying her when we met! A servant like that man over there!
I pointed at one of the men dressed in a suit, standing to the side of the room. Zahra paused.
Ah, do you mean Matthew?
Yes! Thats his name!
Fetch Matthew for me.
She waved a hand, and her servants ran off. Feirdun red at me with his arms crossed, murmuring under his breath.
If father and brother were here, they wouldnt even entertaain
But theyre not here, Feirdun. They sallied forth to protect our kingdom from that Primeval Demon.
He spat.
They have. And they shall y that evil monster before returning with haste!
Im certain they will. But while theyre gone, you are in charge. You cant be this brash if you hope to be a leader like them.
I
Look.
Zahra nced over at me.
Youve been disrespecting our guest for the past hour. It was a misunderstanding which can be resolved with words alone. Thats one of the most important aspects of being a leader.
Feirdun bit his lower lip. Then he bowed his head deeply.
I apologize for my rude words.
I wanted to just wave a hand off casually. But listening to Zahra really reminded me of listening to Edithe. I could hear one of her lectures already ying in my head. Etiquette. Decency. Etcetera. All the things required to blend in well as a Human. So, I stood up and bowed back.
No, no. Its my fault. I erred in thinking I could simply fly into your estates without rming your guards. I shouldve made my arrival known to prevent any sort of misunderstanding. I sincerely apologize for my actions.
Zahra smiled.
Thank you, Salvos.
With that, the door swung open. A man I recognized entered the room, his eyes flickering towards me but saying nothing. He addressed only Zahra.
Mydy, I heard you have need of my presence.
Yes, Matthew. This youngdy here has spoken in great detail about her rtionship with my daughter, Saffron. While I do not doubt the veracity of her words, I was told you could corroborate her story, is that correct?
It is, mydy.
Then it seems the air has cleared.
I sat back down as Zahra told me where Saffron was. Apparently, she went to a country called Shedos. To the northeast of Nixa. Or east from the Motharis Mountain Range. It was squeezed between the Helbir ins and the Eastern Kingdoms, famous for its enve of Cyclopsnds right by the ocean.
The academy Saffron attended was called Mavos Academy. It specialized heavily in magic, with most of its graduates reaching tinum Rank in level when they were finished with their education.
It is famous enough that you can stop anyone in Shedos and ask for directions to the academy without getting lost. Im sure youll have no trouble finding it.
Thank you,dy Zahra. Or Lady Zahra?
I cocked my head, and sheughed.
Unfortunately, unlike my daughter, I never was quite interested in receiving the Title of Lady. I hold a more prestigious Title than that of a mere noble.
She winked at me before standing up. The boy and girl hopped to their feet and eyed me. They tugged her robes, and she nodded.
Would you like to join us for dinner? Its getting ratherte and Im sure you wouldnt want to make the trip while exhausted.
I looked at Zahra. Then I nced at the pair of curious children. For whatever reason, they wanted me to stay. And I guess it couldnt hurt. Especially since it would only be courteous for me to ept their invitation. But
Sure. But, um, do you serve bugs?
The whole family paused. Feirdun lost his scowl. Even the servants blinked. They stared at me as I scratched the back of my head.
Preferably, raw.
--
The next day, I woke up as the sun rose, all ready to head to Mavos Academy. But a figure stopped me as I stepped out of the front door. Matthew nodded at Zahra before approaching me.
Apologies, Ms Salvos. Butdy Zahra has requested I make a delivery to Lady Saffron.
He lifted up a rather luxurious Bag of Holding, showing something inside of it. It looked like a bottle. I sniffed the air, but he quickly closed it and the smell dissipated.
This is an elixir of great import that I have been tasked to hand to Lady Saffron. I was supposed to leave for Mavos Academy a month ago, but unfortunately the roads have been closed for only the armies of all the noble families to use.
Because of Belzu, right?
Belzu?
He creased a brow, and I pursed my lip.
I mean that Demon.
Yes, Ms Salvos.
Its just Salvos.
I snorted before waving a hand off.
And sure, you cane with me. Just know that I wont fly slow for you, alright?
I will keep that in mind, Ms Salvos. You have my thanks.
I bade the Merryster family farewell as I took off into the air, holding Matthew from under his arms. I nced back down once to see the pair of children excitedly talking to each other. Which was odd, considering they were very quiet even during dinnerst night.
As I looked back up, I caught a glimpse of the Bag of Holding Matthew was holding. It was probably very expensive. I could see the way the mana weaved into it was refined. Space magic that far exceeded my level. But I wasnt focused on that.
There was something else. It bothered me slightly. I barely got a whiff of it. It was stored too quickly for me to properly inspect it. But that elixir Matthew was carrying
Why did it smell of blood?
Chapter 175: Mavos Academy
Chapter 175: Mavos Academy
175. Mavos Academy
Mavos Academy.
It was one of the most prestigious institutions in the world. Its name was respected by even the highest-leveled individuals. It was said that Helena Warshade, the leader of the Rising Veterans Company herself, went to Mavos Academy when she was a mere teenager.
She credited her experiences in Shedos as to why she became such apetent leader. She stood out as a [Mage] because she didnt just throw bigger and bigger explosions at her enemy. Rather, she used her magic to work with her allies, boosting them in battle. Even boosting herself in battle.
That was the beauty of magic. It ranged from destruction to enhancement to transmutation to creation; it was such a wonderful thing. And Mavos Academy was the best ce to learn it.
The previous emperor of the Vaun Qieur Empire, Iven Maran, even encouraged the young, burgeoning [Mages] of his Empire to attend Mavos Academy. Of course, with the worsening of rtions between Shedos and Vaun Qieur after his son, Nor Maran, took the throne such rhetoric was no longer a thing in the empire.
Even still, that didnt mean Mavos Academy was any worse than it was a hundred years ago. In fact, its standing had only risen. Research and the umtion of knowledge for a nearly millennium old institution meant that information onlypounded. Humankinds understanding of magical theory only continued to expand. Properly-trained [Mages] of the present day were superior to properly-trained [Mages] of the past. Of course, that stipted that their levels and equipment were equal.
Which would only logically lead to the oue of modern [Mages] winning, since the training of modern [Mages] were far moreprehensive than [Mages] of the past. Because, a thousand years ago, [Mages] only cared about the practical. Five hundred years ago, [Mages] only cared about the theory.
Now, it was both the practical and the theoretical. This was the rigid and harsh curriculum Saffron Merryster had undergone for the past year. Shed wake up, head to training first thing in the morning. Her own magic was rather unique, if she had to say so herself. The maniption of particles. Be it dust or sand or even water.
She could turn liquid into solid, solid into gas. Others less keen-eyed would think she was a kind of [Elementalist]. But theyd be thrown off by herck of control of fire. Saffron saw it as an advantage, especially in training. The other [Mages] in her ss didnt know what to make of her.
Only a few knew of her secret. One of them was Valda. A child prodigy who reached Level 40 at only fourteen years old. While she and Saffron werent really friends, they were acquainted enough to have a quick chat on the way to their lessons after training.
I see youre as elusive as ever in battle, Saffy.
The little girl grinned as she skipped alongside Saffron. The pink-haired woman didnt bother responding to the degrading nickname she had been given.
Elusive is not the term Id use, Valda. The role of a [Mage] is to avoidbat when necessary. And if it does devolve to battle, it is only best to avoid taking unnecessary damage.
Isnt that just what elusive means?
The term Id use is intelligent.
Unlike Saffron, Valda was a kind of [Battle Mage]. That meant she preferred getting up close against her enemies. It seemed foolish at first, considering her young age. But when shended a powerful [Stone Fist], those whoughed at her would end up crying on the ground.
While I admire yourbat abilities, Valda. I fear that you are too reckless. Especially with theing storm, it would be wiser for you to learn some control.
Why would I have to do that?
She was as carefree as ever. Her blonde hair was tied into a single braid which bounced up and down with her.
Im still in school. Theres not much for us to worry about, is there? Maybe when were seniors you can lecture me about all the problems of life and whatever you want to say before we graduate. Then I might listen.
Saffron shook her head. Valda was too immature too foolish to understand. The news had already reached Mavos Academy. Everyone was whispering about it. They dreaded it. It was far away. Across many great countries. The Honorable Companies were aware of it. The Eastern Kingdom Alliance was preparing for it. But for now, it was left unattended.
A Primeval Demon hade to the Mortal Realm. And with it, it brought an army of monsters.
It had already brought low dozens ofrge cities, leaving hundreds of thousands of innocents dead. It replenished its numbers with each city it destroyed. The world quaked as they heard of his rampage.
It is already happening, Valda. I fear that we might be called to act sooner rather thanter.
Saffrons father and oldest brother had already left for Nightsveil, the Capital of Nixa. They werent going to engage the Primeval Demon an army of 50,000 from the Sunmere Republic had already been vanquished before it left for Nixa. They knew of its might. A coalition of many great countries was needed to fell it.
It was a ridiculous thought. To think that even Diamond Ranks like her father would be helpless against such a monster. But she knew it was true. She just hoped the Primeval Demon had no ns to march on Nixas Capital anytime soon.
Valda snorted and raised a hand. She snapped a finger, creating an invisible bubble around them. It was a spell to prevent anyone from eavesdropping on them. Even with magic.
Look, Saffy. I know you have a whole [Hero]plex and everything. But were students. We cant do anything about any Demon. Not even a Greater Demon.
It is our heritage. It is because of thiscency this has urred. As [Demon yers]
Vampires.
The little girl spoke simply. She waved a finger, keeping her voice casual.
Were Vampires. Theres no such ss as a [Demon yer] or a [Demon Hunter]. Those are silly sses they made up to convince everyone that us Vampires are good after oppressing our kind for thousands of years.
Saffron hissed. It was supposed to be a secret. If someone powerful enough tried, they could eavesdrop on them!
We served the Immortal King faithfully and were rewarded
Our predecessors did. Not us. We have no obligation to deal with any Demon that shows up just because some dusty old man in my family helped another, even more ancient man ten thousand years ago.
Valda
If a Demon shows up here in Mavos Academy tomorrow even if its a Greater or Lesser Demon as long as its harmless, I see no reason to do anything about it.
The pinked-haired woman opened her mouth. There were a thousand things she wanted to say. But she caught herself. She realized remembered that Valda came not from a noble family. Whatever heritage she had was stripped away.
Of course she wouldnt view the duty of being a Vampire as fondly as Saffron did. Sighing, Saffron snapped her finger and dispelled Valdas spell.
Its just something for you to consider, Valda. I have an alchemy ss to get to, and Im sure youre just as in a rush as me to get to your enchanting ss.
See ya!
Valda scurried off down the gilded hallway, pulling open a thick set of double doors and entering a lecture hall. The bell rang just as Saffron stepped into her alchemyb. She took a seat as the [Alchemist] professor began giving his lecture when something vibrated in her bag.
There was a sound. A soft tune. Like that from a music box.
The [Alchemist] narrowed his eyes, snapping his gaze at Saffron as she hurriedly picked up her bag.
Saffron Merryster. Is that an enchanted toy you brought to this ss?
No, professor Ivem. This is this is
Heads turned to face her as she pulled out the round object she kept in her Bag of Holding at all times. It was a crest. But silver, almost an exact counterpart of another one she had.
This is my receiver?
Its actually working!
I brightened as I saw the crest glow. The inscriptions limned with a wispy light. I watched as the threads of mana seemed to form itself in the air through a great distance, before I heard the voice on the other end.
Who is
Saffron!
There was a pause. A young womans voice came out from the other end.
Salvos?
Its me! Yes, its Salvos!
I beamed, smiling from ear-to-ear as if she could see me. I heard a sounding from the crest. As if someone was talking to Saffron from a distance.
Right, Ill excuse myself. I thought
There were more voices. They sounded like whispers. I couldnt hear what they were saying. But a door mmed shut and they faded away. Saffron spoke up again after a sigh.
I was in ss why are you calling me? Is there an emergency?
Oh, nope!
...nope?
I nodded as I lifted the man I was carrying slightly.
Matthew was just teaching me how to use this artifact you gave me. Apparently, Im supposed to focus the magic on the whole object, not just the inscriptions and runes. Which is weird. Most scrolls Ive used required more precision when activating their effects.
Thats so you dont need anything from me? Wait, why is Matthew there?
Hes just here, guiding me to Mavos Academy. And I do need something from you! But I think itll just be easier for me to exin when Im down.
Guiding you to what? And what do you mean when youre down? Where are you, Salvos?
Oh, Im right above Mavos Academy!
I turned away from the crest, looking straight down at the ptial-like structure lying before me. It reminded me of a castle. Almost simr to the keep that the Lich lived in. But this wasrger. Farrger.
And not just in size alone. Its spires tall towers brimming with mana rose up to meet even the clouds. They werent uniformly colored. Some of them were blue, others were green, and more were ck. They came in different shapes too.
One looked like the kind of tower Id see on a castle wall, while another was more simr to a minaret. Thin. Like a needle jutting from the ground.
The rest of Mavos Academy was just as uniquely shaped, as though a bunch of different buildings and structures were haphazardly put together inside of a castle. It was expansive in its structure alone, not including the vast garden it had at different parts of the academy.
I spotted what looked like a thicket of trees, no different than the one Id see while out in a light forest. But across from it was a dense foliage dangling with vines and a thick canopy. It was murky like a swamp, with a river cutting through it. But the trees were far too tall, rising to a hundred feet in height. And at the base of this jungle were bioluminescent nts.
Huh. This ce is pretty nice. Where are you at?
Im in the east wing of wait, Salvos dont
East wing? Got it! Iming down now!
I swooped down, scanning over all the students I saw milling about. They were walking, chatting, and screaming as they pointed at me.
I ignored them, instead focusing on the artifact in my hand. It tugged on specific threads of mana in the air, traveling through it, creating a rippling and vibrating effect that was so minute but still visible to my eyes.
Following it, Inded by a ck brick building with stained ss windows as its front doors were thrown open. Saffron ran out, her eyes wide.
Salvos
She paused when she saw me slowly descending. My wings receded, and I let the mes covering them dissipate. The pink-haired woman was dressed in a uniform with a knee-height skirt and a white zer. There was an emblem some sort of sigil into her shirt, right over her left breast.
Her mouth failed to work. She just stared at me.
Y-y-y
Its been a while!
I raised a hand as my feet finally touched the ground. There were screams and shouts from all around me. Chaos at the courtyard I flew over. Students were scrambling into buildings as higher leveled [Mages] raced out with weapons raised.
Saffron shook her head, snapping herself out of her stupor. She nced over at her butler.
Matthew, why didnt you sto
She paused. I dropped the man to the ground, and he hadnt gotten back up. His eyes were zed over as his jaw hung open. Hehad fainted at some point in time because I was flying too fast.
I took a step forward, grinning and spreading my arms wide, ready to embrace Saffron. But a voice thundered from above. A dark cloud descended from a tall tower, an elderly man held a sword out, pointing it at me.
WHO DARES INVADE MY ACADEMY?!
I felt a sensation a powerfulpulsion to flee and run from the voice. It was [Intimidation]? Or something simr.
The elderly man leapt from his nimbus cloud andnded just before me. It was not a softnding. The ground shook unnaturally as he approached me. He raised his de. It was a longsword with a crooked guard that curved up like horns.
[??? - Lvl. ???]
Light gleamed from its de as he aimed it at me. His white, flowing beard began to whip with an unseen wind as the hair on top of his head stood up. I sensed power from him. A Skill that dwarfed any of mine. It was the same powerful I sensed from only the Lich and Zix before.
A Grand Skill.
And he directed its intensity and fury at me. Even just by standing near me, Saffron dropped to her knees in fear. His voice boomed once more.
NAME YOURSELF, INTRUDER!
Im Salvos!
I replied casually, waving a hand at him. He paused, suddenly uncertain. I scratched the back of my head as he creased a brow.
And Im here to enroll into Mavos Academy?
Chapter 176: Facade
Chapter 176: Facade
176. Facade
Saffron always believed herself to be someone who was raised with poise. She carried herself with ss. Dignity. And she would never grovel before anyone.
But that was not because of her pride; Saffron simply believed that she was someone with enough manners to avoid such situations. She never spoke disrespect to anyone who never deserved it. Always held her chin high, but never above those whod punish her for it. It was grace something she thoroughly refined through her life.
Yet, now she found herself in the exact predicament she strove so hard to stave off.
I apologize for my friends actions!
She bowed deeply, forcing the silver-haired womans head down with her.
Salvos. A young woman with a brightplexion. She had cheerful golden eyes, and an excitable personality that reminded Saffron of a child. And while it was amusing and even endearing at times, it was not a form of entertainment when Saffron was embarrassed because of it.
Headmaster yton Skyshredders gaze bore down on Saffrons shoulders. She didnt look up. Her eyes were faced down, staring at the ss floor below. She could see how high up they were. They stood at the very top of the tallest tower of Mavos Academy. The ce where the Headmaster himself resided.
The tower itself protruded like a needle, growing thinner and thinner until it reached this tform. It was an oval room that was far toorge for how easily it bnced on the tip of the tower. There was magic at y here. One which shouldve reassured her that this wasnt dangerous.
If not for the fact that she could see how high they were above the rest of the academy.
A mile. No maybe even taller. The other towers of Mavos Academy reached up, poking above the low-hanging clouds. But they were merely half the height of this grand structure.
A slight shiver ran down Saffrons spine. She wasnt some sort of [Tank] with a very high [Vitality] who could just duck and roll to survive such a fall. But she felt like with the right spells and preparation shed be able to survive such a fall. Or so she hoped.
Headmaster yton Skyshredder snapped, drawing her full attention to him.
This is not a mistake that can be rectified by a simple apology.
He paced around his desk and ran his hands through his beard.
Your friend
Im Salvos!
Salvos piped up, smiling. He narrowed his eyes.
Yes, you. You didnt make a mere singr error. Yourpse of judgement was conducted for a prolonged period of time.
What do you mean?
She cocked her head, and he red.
First of all, you entered the airspace of Shedos without a flight permit. Flying is only allowed by those who have paid to undergo a rigorous test to learn and understandmon flying etiquette. Without it, youd be allowed free rein to spread terror as you did by flying into Mavos Academy.
Huh. I didnt know that.
Next, when you actually arrived at Mavos Academy, you saw the day barrier over the school and decided to tear your way through it with your own magic. If you had caused significant enough damage, the [Mages] maintaining the spell wouldve thought you to be enough of a threat to expend unnecessary resources for the emergency barrier. That would have been hundreds of tinum wasted for no good reason.
I thought it was there to keep out monsters!
Lastly
The Headmasters brows snapped together.
When students and members of the faculty fled from you in fear, how did you not once think you were making a mistake and paused your course of action?
Uh
She had no reply. Instead, she just scratched her chin.
Because I didnt think about it?
He stared at her. His irritation had bubbled up, simmering like a burning cauldron. But instead of bursting out like a failed alchemical mixture, it released in an exhausted sigh.
This is as expected.
Saffron blinked. As expected? Salvos was also surprised. He continued as he flicked a finger, and papers shot up around him.
Salvos. Savior of Silvergrove. The unknown young woman who yed the Greater Demon terrorizing an entire country two years ago. Who remained unaffiliated with the Adventurers Guild and was immediately granted the Rank of Gold.
He dismissed the first sheets of paper, before more flew up around him.
Salvos, the young woman responsible for eradicating a cult to the northeast of Warrington. Salvos, the ally of the Valiant Dreamers Company. Salvos, the first who reported on the Primeval Demon in Motharis. And most recently, Salvos, the Liberator of the gunds. The one responsible for freeing the gunds from the Lich of Zacharius himself. That is you, correct?
Saffron gaped. Her eyes bulged out of their sockets as she faced the silver-haired woman, trying to work her jaw. Salvos did all that? Thats impossible! But
Thats me!
Salvos just nodded eagerly, not even a hint of hesitation in her voice. The Headmaster rubbed at his temples.
In a few years, youve aplished what many prominent figures in history could never even rival. For someone to achieve these feats, youd either have to be a genius that outshines even the Immortal King Alexander himself, or be a fool so incredibly lucky that youve managed to survive for this long despite your recklessness.
Hey, thats rude!
She paused. Then she nced at Saffron with uncertainty.
Wait, thats rude, right? Did yton just insult me?
The Headmaster of Mavos Academy took in a deep and annoyed breath.
However, now that I have seen your antics, I am more than certain it is thetter and not the former. So, Ms Salvos, Liberator of the gunds, tell me: what sense possessed you in the past month to decide pursuing a proper education over a suicidal death fighting in the Bloodied Gulf?
There was a moment of hesitation. Salvos didnt know what to say. Eventually, she managed to muster up a shrug.
Its because I Ive never heard of this Bloodied Gulf ce?
yton shut his eyes as Saffron gave her an urgent look. Are you crazy? Do you want to get yourself killed?
Saffron had only seen yton once before, so she wasnt sure what kind of a character he was, but she had heard rumors of his hot temper. He wasnt quick to anger. Yet, when he was truly angered, his wrath was unmatched by anyone else in the world. After all, he was over Level 160. One of the highest-leveled individuals in the world.
And very likely the highest-leveled Human [Mage] in the world.
Also, its because I realize that Im still so weak. Too often, I have had to rely on chance to survive.
Salvos spoke up, serious for the first time. Her gaze zed over for a moment, as if she were recalling something from the past.
Ive seen strength which I cant match. And I wish to attain it for myself. I have goals. Things I want to do and cant do if I continue doing things as I always did.
So, youve had an epiphany. A sudden jolt of wisdom that points out all your ring ws.
The Headmaster crossed his arms, taking a seat. She nodded.
Yes. But it wasnt sudden. It was something I slowly came to. And only fully realized when I fought Belzu.
Belzu?
He frowned, and she shook her head.
The Demon rampaging through Nixa.
Ah, of course. The Primeval Demon. And youre saying you fought it?
I tried to.
Salvos scowled.
He defeated me without even being there. With nothing but his residual magic, I waspletely overwhelmed. I only survived because of the artifacts I had on me, and mypanions.
I see.
yton Skyshredder seemed to consider this for a moment, before turning his attention to Saffron. She tensed up as he spoke.
Saffron Merryster. You are the one who rmended that Salvos enroll in Mavos Academy, are you not?
Y-yes!
She squeaked, much to her own embarrassment.
And why did you think it was a good idea for someone as crass as her to enroll in our fine institution?
I thought
Saffron took a calming breath. She was making a fool out of herself.
I believed that Salvos would have learned much in Mavos Academy. It is as youve said, Headmaster. She is unrefined. The lessons she can be taught here would be invaluable. And itd be a symbiotic rtionship. Mavos Academy could produce someone whose name goes down in history, while shed be able to realize her full potential.
Nodding, yton nced over at Salvos.
And do you agree with Lady Saffron, Ms Salvos?
The silver-haired woman paused. A thoughtful look crossed her face.
I think so?
He clicked his tongue.
Do you believe youd be able to carry the name of Mavos Academy with dignity and respect?
Salvos opened her mouth. But she didnt say anything. She tilted her head up, tapping a finger on her chin. Then she breathed deeply, steeling herself. When she met his gaze, she waspletely cool.
I will.
The Headmaster stood up.
Very well.
Documents and pieces of paper followed him as he walked around his desk, stopping only before the pair of women.
You cannot enroll in Mavos Academys main school itself. Its curriculum is suited for those using a term youd be familiar with who are equivalent to a Gold Rank adventurer. However, Mavos Academy does have a program for individuals who have reached Level 100 and unlocked their second ss. The School of Aspiring Elites.
He snatched a piece of paper out of the air and handed it to Salvos.
The School of Aspiring Elites doesnt ept enrollment once the current ss graduates. But it is currently the beginning of the academic cycle. So, I will be overriding that rule and epting you into the school myself when you have met the regr conditions for entry.
She read it aloud.
A lump sum of 100 tinum. Being at Level 100 for my first ss. And reaching my first ss advancement for my second ss?
Then she squinted at thest bullet point.
And a ten page personal statement as to why I should be epted into the School of Aspiring Elites.
Understand, Ms Salvos, that it will be read and its quality judged by various members of the academic board. So, what you write has to bepelling enough to sway a majority of the readers.
There was no hesitation. She looked up, taking a pen out of the air and signed the sheet.
Ill be ready by next week.
Both the Headmaster and Saffron stared at her. Only the former rspoke.
Recklessness will only serve to punish you.
But I wont be reckless.
She smiled.
After all, Ive learned from my friend Saffron here, and I will reach my next ss advancement at Level 35.
It was a bold im. But it earned a chuckle from yton.
So, you wish to be both the fool and the genius. Very well. I look forward to seeing your academic achievements when you do enroll into the School of Aspiring Elites. Until then, the both of you are dismissed.
He waved a hand off, and the pair left.
--
Youre lucky Headmaster yton Skyshredder enrolled you himself.
Saffron spoke as the pair stood on an enchanted tform, rapidly descending, protected by a bubble-like barrier.
Honestly, even though this was such a hassle, it somehow ended up ending well for you.
Mm, yep.
Salvos nodded, not exactly paying attention. Her head was raised as if she was thinking about something. Saffron nced at her as the descent slowed and they reached the first floor.
He rarely ever speaks with anyone even kings and queens and hes the only one who couldve gotten you into the School of Aspiring Elites. Its a two year program, you know? You would have had to wait two years to try again.
Huh, really?
They stepped out of the tform and left the tower. Matthew greeted them at the front, bowing to Saffron with an ornate Bag of Holding at his back. Saffron recognized what it was immediately. She pursed her lips.
Salvos, Ive missed my ss
Actually, Saffron, Ive got to go.
Spinning around, the silver-haired woman met her gaze.
I want to catch up too, butI have to reach Level 35 as soon as possible and prove to yton that Im not just a reckless idiot.
Oh, right.
Well speak again next time, alright?
She was already waving as she ran off. Saffron blinked and folded her arms.
Well, that was easier than I thought it would be.
Lady Saffron, I have brought a package for you. From your parents.
The young noble nced at him, sighing.
I do wish you brought two bottles with you. After the events of today, I may need a little more.
I apologize, Lady Saffron. But I did try to advise her not to destroy Mavos Academys barrier.
She massaged her temples. Of course Salvos would ignore him Saffron froze.
Wait, Matthew, you told Salvos about the barrier?
I believe I tried to stop her. But she sped up and I mustve lost consciousness at some point after.
But she said that she
Saffron bit her lower lip. Wait, did that mean?
What else did you tell Salvos? Did you tell her about the School of Aspiring Elites? About Mavos Academys Headmaster? And when did you teach her how to use the Communication Crest?
I taught her how to use the Communication Crestst night. And as for Headmaster yton and the School of Aspiring Elites, I spoke to her about it this morning.
You did?
Saffron blinked. And she realized that both she and Headmaster yton Skyshredder were yed by the fool herself.
She did that all on purpose
The young noble scowled.
That idiot.
Chapter 177: Interlude - Daniels Debate
Chapter 177: Interlude - Daniel''s Debate
177. Interlude - Daniel''s Debate
A young man sat in a bar, downing a tankard of ale. It tasted terrible. Iparable to the beer he once drowned himself in years ago. There was a rambunctious atmosphere with peopleughing and dancing and chatting and singing. He didnt partake in any of that.
He was all by himself. Alone. Not just in the sense that he was brooding, with his unkempt ck hair falling down to his shoulders, and his hollow brown eyes staring down at the yellow liquid as he stayed to himself. He was also all by himself, without his friends, in a country he had never been to before.
Salvos and Edithe. Those were the names of his friends. One of them wore the guise of a beautiful young woman with moonlight limned silver hair and a mischievous smile that hid a hint of childlike curiosity. The other was a kind and bold redhead, whose powerful magic rivalled that of her strong personality.
It had only been a few weeks since hest saw them, but they were the only truepany he had for so long. And that was because of thest reason:
He was from another world.
Daniel Song. [Hero]. Coward. And a normal young man who grew up on the civilized called Earth. He didnt have to fight every day of his life. Nor was he responsible for anyone but himself.
But now, he finally returned to the ce where his adventure began. Where he lost everything he thought he had and was given everything he thought he wanted. The Elutra Kingdom.
It was where he was summoned into Nexeus. Told hed be fighting for a grand cause. And realized that it was all nothing but a web of lies.
He left. But he came back. Because of rumors he heard. That of Demons and sacrifices. All he had to do was cross the border up ahead, and hed be able to find out if princess Faith of Elutra had been lying to him again.
It was simple. It was only a ten mile trek. He could evade any guards that tried to stop him. Fend them off, even. Especially considering his level. A Level 103 [Hero]. He had a second ss too. But it wasntparable to his [Hero] ss.
But he hadnt left. A week passed, and he was still here. He stayed in this inn, sitting at its bar, drinking himself to sleep every day. Why didnt he go? He had mustered up the energy the courage to act when he was around his friends. But now that Daniel found himself alone again, he couldnt bring himself to fight.
What even was the point?
He waved a hand, asking for another drink. The [Bartender], for his part, didnt question Daniel. No one bothered him during his time spent wasting away in the inn at this border town in the Inoria Empire. His level was more than twice the highest-leveled individual here.
They simply let him drink to his hearts content.
And drink he did. He ordered another, and another, and another, even as his tab racked up from silver to gold coins. He didnt care. He had the money. Thousands of tinum coins he could easily withdraw from any Merchants Guild.
Was Daniel being a coward? Of course not. He had already resolved himself to going through with this. Just maybe next week. He wasnt in any rush, right?
War wasnt something that wasnt resolved in a year or even two years. He could wait just a little longer. At least, that was what he was telling himself to feel better.
He sighed as heid his head on the table, still gripping his tankard. He wouldve dozed off right there if not for the figure that approached him from his peripheral vision.
Is this seat taken?
A pretty voice asked. Daniel nced up to see a young woman, around his age, with her brown hair tied into a braid. She smiled sweetly at him as he bumbled his way into sitting up.
[Farmer - Lvl 13]
Are you talking to me?
He tried his best not to slur his words, although he was too drunk to be able to tell if he seeded or not. She nodded.
Yes! I was wondering if I could have this seat.
She gestured at the stool next to him, and he slowly shrugged.
I guess?
Great!
Daniel tried to mind his own business. He avoided meeting her gaze as she pulled the seat out and plopped herself onto it. Why was she sitting next to him? There were a dozen other empty seats at the bar, but she chose to sit next to him. Why?
His drunk mind raced through all the possibilities, but it could onlye to one conclusion. And it just made him want to shrink away. But she spoke up.
Im Amanda. Whats your name?
Oh, uh, Im Daniel.
He scratched the back of his head, staring intensely at the cupboard of alcohol ahead.
Ive seen you around. Youve been drinking every day for the past few weeks. Do you like alcohol that much?
She giggled, and Daniel flushed.
T-thats I just have bad memories I want to forget. Thats all.
It wasnt a lie. He sunk his lips into his drink as he tried to wash away his sorrow. He wanted to go back. He wanted to see her again. He wanted to
But he couldnt. He couldnt forget. He couldnt go back. He couldnt see
Youre an adventurer, right?
Amandas cooed, her voice dragging him out of the echoing chamber of his miserable mind.
I am.
I hear its tough work. My Dad used to be an adventurer until he started a farm here. Now, Im just a [Farmhand], trying to help her pops out.
I see.
He didnt feel obliged to give her more than a short response. He downed his tankard, ready to take his leave. But she leaned forward, hugging his hands, holding him down.
Say, if adventuring is bad for you, why not try settling down like my Dad did?
Daniel paused. Settle down? He considered that many times. He even tried, when he had just fled Elutra. But now it was more of an alluring idea than ever.
He didnt know why that was. Just that Amandas words were captivating. He med it on being drunk, so he tried to excuse himself once again.
Im sorry, but I
Why dont you have another drink? Lets just chat for a bit.
She circled around him, smiling.
Ive just been watching you sit all alone, as if you need someone to talk to. Come on, Im sure talking about it will make you feel better, right?
He hesitated. Well, the sun had just set, right? He nced out the window, confirming that it was barely past twilight. Going to bed so early would be a waste of a day. He found himself being settled down by the girl as she ordered him another tankard of ale.
So, tell me about yourself.
--
Amanda was beautiful.
Or at least, Daniel thought she was, even after he sobered up a bit. He stopped drinking as much, and spent more time just speaking with her.
And she wasnt just beautiful in looks alone. The way she spoke, the way sheughed, the way she smiled whenever they made eye contact he thought she had to be someone with a soul as beautiful as she looked.
...and honestly, Im d my Dad asked me to stay
She also wasnt someone overlyplex. She was a simple girl with a simple outlook in life. And that was what attracted Daniel to her the most.
Amanda ced a hand on his shoulder as his face burned from more than just alcohol. She opened her mouth and the [Bartender] mmed an empty ss on the table.
Sorry, bars closed.
Oh, Im so sorry, Jerome.
She stood up, proffering Daniel a hand. He epted it, following her out of the inn. She nced up at the stars.
Its a calm night.
Her voice was cool like the night wind. Amanda nced over in the distance, her face lowering.
Sometimes, you can hear the sounds of armies marching into Elutra. The noises of battle and war. Its just scary.
I
Daniel wasnt sure what to say. He saw her solemn look, and felt inclined to act.
I can walk you home.
She brightened and turned to him.
Really? Youll do that for me?
Yes.
He was just apanying a scared and lonely girl back to her farm, right? She lived just outside of the town, so he was doing what was right. Especially since monsters existed.
Thank you.
She hugged his arm once more and began to lead him down a beaten path.
Say, are you really sure you dont want to just settle down?
Amanda spoke up as they left the small buildings behind them. Daniel pursed his lips.
What do you mean?
With me.
She was blunt, and that only made him blush even harder. He tried to avert his gaze, but she was pressed up to him now.
I think I really like you. I know its only been one night. But I feel like we really connected there.
I
Daniel snapped his mouth shut, before he could say anything hed regret. But it didnt sound so bad, did it? To live a simple life without fighting and killing and war and politics? The life he had back on Earth.
No, he tried to tell himself. You cant. You have a girlfriend
But that wasnt true, was it? Emily was dead. She died years ago, even before he was kidnapped to this world. And this girl she did look like Emily, didnt she?
Daniel wasnt sure if it was because his vision was a haze, but Amandas brown hair, soothing voice, and round eyes reminded him of Emily.
She wasnt an unrivalled beauty like hed never seen before: she was in and pretty. And she had a big, open heart. That entranced him.
But he couldnt
What do you say?
She paused, facing him with a smile. Daniel froze. If he rejected her here, that smile would break. And hed be forced to watch it shatter like ss. He didnt want that.
So, he took a deep breath, taking in the cherry sweet scent of her perfume. It was familiar, somehow. But it only emboldened him to protect her smile. Daniel opened his mouth.
Ye
But he froze. He sniffed once again, standing this close to Amanda. Her perfume was at full force. It tried to choke an answer out of him.
She tilted her head as he pushed her away. The feeling grew muffled, but it was still there.
Youre doing something to me, arent you?
W-what?
Amanda stepped forward, but he shoved her back. Again, the feeling seemed to dissipate. It wasnt fully gone. Not as long as Amanda was around him.
What are you talking about, Daniel?
She stared at him, aghast. He reached for his sword, but realized he mustve left it in his room like a damn idiot.
Stay back!
He raised a fist.
Why are you acting like this? Why
Dont y stupid with me. Ive been affected by mind magic before. By a Skill that makes you lose your senses. I know what its like. You your perfume. Theres something in it. I dont know what kind of alchemical mixture it is, but youre trying to seduce me.
Amandas eyes widened. She tried to work her jaw. She seemed genuinely confused for a moment. Then her gaze darkened.
Ugh, you really shouldve just gone along with it.
Wh
And sheshed out. A double-ded dagger shed into her hand, pulled by some magic, as she swung at him.
He took a step back, barely dodging the attack as it nicked his hair. Poison. He saw the green tips of the weapon. Cant let myself get touched. He jumped away from her as she spun around, pulling a copper ring from her finger. It was had blended in with her skin, like it wasnt even there, and now that it was gone, Daniel could identify her again.
[Rogue - Lvl 117]
She chuckled, shaking her head.
You couldve died a blissful death. In ecstasy. Happy. But now, you''ll have to suffer.
Who are you?
Daniel took up a defensive stance with only his fists.
As I told you, Im Amanda. But others know me as the Silent Serpent. One of the Harrowed Vindicators best assassins.
She shook her head, smirking cruelly, any pretext of a kind girl she had from before gone.
And youre the [Hero] of Elutra, arent you?
He didnt answer, and she cackled.
Say, what did you think would happen to you when you stepped foot into the Inoria Empire. You know, the country thats hired assassins to kill you? Dont you think someones going to decide and take that thousand tinum bounty on your head?
She spread her arms wide.
Im the lucky one who got to you first. But honestly, you were so pathetic that I thought I got the wrong guy. I wont be surprised if Edward the Shadower or Vern the Deft Killer found you first but decided you werent worth killing.
Daniel narrowed his eyes.
Are they also from the Harrowed Vindicators?
Of course.
Amanda snorted.
And there are many more out there searching for you. But Ill be the only one to reap the reward.
Her face twisted as she edged forward. Daniel took a step back, still slightly wobbly and dizzy from the alcohol.
Say, youre a [Hero], arent you? How about you show me what youve got!
She dashed forward, like a bullet tearing through the air. She moved fast. Too fast for Daniel to dodge this time.
[Savage Step]. [Pinpoint Strike]. [Charge of a Thousand de].
Daniel didnt try to dodge. He didnt even try to run. All he did was raise a hand, speaking softly.
[Will of the Hero].
Light engulfed him. Her dagger went flying as his body shed. Amanda blinked and stumbled back, but he grabbed her by the arm.
How
[Heros sh].
Daniel brought his fist down at her face. It was ovee by a gleaming light. It broke through all theyers of protection she wore in an instant. He smashed her into the earth, and a crater opened up below.
Shey crumpled at his feet, barely even twitching. Barely alive.
Hgnh
Amanda tried to stand up, but he forced her back down, tightly squeezing her arms. She screamed.
You tricked me! You yed with my heart! You tried to kill me!
Her agonized cry slowly turned to augh. One that was still clearly in pain.
This is a [Hero]!
Sheughed andughed as blood sputtered out of her mouth. Shaking her head, shepletely ignored Daniels rage.
Seriously, and I thought I could fight this?
He mmed her back down and the ground trembled. But she stillughed.
This is good job, you did what thousands of others have failed to do. You bested me in battle. And with a single blow too!
Do you think this is a joke?
Daniel was in a rage. He had never been this angered before. Perhaps it was because of the feeling of betrayal he felt and all the sorrow he had pent uping out at once. But all he saw was red.
She squirmed underneath his grip as her bones began to break.
May urk be? Its kind of funny. Especially considering that youll still die, anyway.
He paused.
What do you mean?
Oh,e on now.
She mustered up a grin.
Did you think the assassins would stop with me? Youre in the Inoria Empire. And most of Elutra is now a part of the Inoria Empire too. Maybe if you return to the gunds, youll be safe. But here? Youre in our territory.
Daniel frowned.
I see.
He came here to help save Elutra or at least, investigate what Faith had told him. But now, he now had high-leveled assassinsing after him like never before. And they only had one goal: to kill him.
Daniel, as miserable as he sometimes felt, knew he didnt want to die. He wanted to return to Earth some day, and leave this world behind. But if even that was taken away from him? Well, he wouldnt allow it. Not anymore.
Well, its a good thing I have you here. Because youll tell me where the base of the Harrowed Vindicators is. And Ill destroy them.
It was a dy. A short dy. One which would take a few days or weeks or months. But hey, what were a few months in war?
He punched Amanda in the face once more, knocking her out.
Chapter 178: Surprise
Chapter 178: Surprise
178. Surprise
I didnt fly as I left Mavos Academy. I didnt want to get in trouble a second time with yton, especially if it meant losing my chance of getting into the School of Aspiring Elites. I simply walked out. Time wasnt of the essence to me. A week was a lot of time.
I could easily reach Level 35 before a week passed. All I had to do was find a bunch of tough monsters and kill them with only my ss Skills. The more difficult part of this was actually getting a ss advancement at 35.
I asked Saffron about it, as we were on our way down from the tower. She was the first person I met who reached their advancement before 40. She couldnt give me any definitive answer.
Every ss advancement has a different requirement, she had said. To even get a ss advancement, youll have to meet specific requirements. Its just that most of them require you to be Level 40. But there are some rarer ones which only require you to be at Level 30 or 35. Since the level requirements are lower, the actual requirements to get these sses are far more specialized.
Now, all I had to do was do a bit of research and digging. The Mavos Academy library didnt allow non-students in. But there was a city just a few miles to the west.
So, the moment I left the premises of the academy, I ran for it. I stayed away from the roads, of course. I didnt want to scare anyone who saw me sending dust and dirt up into the air as I sprinted for Wimborne.
It was a city right by the ocean, with a glittering beach that ran three quarters of the way around its perimeter. Its walls werent tall. But it had a thin barrier that barely wasted any mana surrounding it like a dome. I was pretty sure the only reason they had it was because they were situated next to Mavos Academy.
I slowed down as I approached the city. I paused, ncing at the long line of people waiting to get in. There was one entrance used for [Traders], and another for adventurers. There werent that many adventurers, but the ones there looked friendly, to say the least.
I wouldve just marched up behind them, however Ive learned my lesson. I closed my eyes and focused.
I was Salvos. Archdemon of Pride. [Daeva Cambion]. And also, [Adept of the Fae].
I just had to concentrate on thatst part and I hoped for the best. I stepped up behind a Level 48 [Mage], tapping him on the shoulder.
Hi!
He turned around.
What
He blinked as he saw me. I hesitated. Does he see my main level? I tried to do what Lily told me. Did I do it wrong?
But the man didnt step back in awe and wonder. He grabbed me by the hand, kissing it.
Ah, greetings. I am Jacob Axworth. An adventurer and a noble. I know, it may seem foolish for someone with my status to pursue adventurer, but it is my passion. Its a pleasure to meet you, Miss?
I cocked my head at the way he was acting.
Oh. Im Salvos. Im new here.
A new adventurer, ah I see. Are you not with a team?
I pointed past him as the line moved, and he shuffled forward without looking.
I have a team! But theyre not with me right now, so Im alone.
Thats terrible! How could they let a fine, young woman such as you wander such a dangerous city on your own?!
He was aghast. He ced a hand on his chest, but I just raised my head slightly.
Is Wimborne that dangerous?
Well, perhaps for someone at your level.
He nodded knowingly.
You see, adventurers are, as always, a rowdy bunch. And many of the men are persistent yet crass. They cant take no for an answer. Normally, in one of the smaller cities, someone at your level would be able to ward them off just by being close to Gold. But s, this city attracts Gold Ranks. Perhaps it is due to our vicinity to the famed and esteemed Mavos Academy, but the average level of adventurers residing here is 35!
I frowned. Then I couldnt help but grin. That was good! So, what I did definitely worked. For some reason, the man smiled as he watched my lips quirk up.
We reached the gates of the city and showed our adventurer badges to the guards. He had apany pass, which got a nod from the guards. But they stopped me.
Those not affiliated with the Storm Swords Company will have to pay a 2 gold fee for entry.
Sure
I was about to dig into my pockets to produce the coins when Jacob spoke up.
Shes with me. Theres no need to worry.
He winked for whatever reason, and the guards reluctantly let me through. I smiled at him.
Thank you.
See, Edithe? I remember my manners! If only she was here to watch me navigate the intricacies of Human social interaction like some sort of master.
Jacob waved a hand off.
It is no issue. I am rather influential within mypany, you see. And I assure you, if you stick with me, youll be fine even amongst the most bovine and rude of men.
He bowed slightly, proffering me his hand. I stared at him.
Nope. Sorry!
He blinked as I dashed past him, waving goodbye.
Thanks for the offer though! Ive gotta run!
I ran off as he watched. Probably speechless by how respectful and well-mannered I was to him.
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Does the Adventurers Guild really not have any records about this?
I apologize, but we only have a glossary of the local monsters around Wimborne. The kind of information youre looking for is normally provided bypanies or by libraries.
But I already went to the library! I wanted to throw my hands up in frustration, but I stopped myself. I wasnt going to cause a scene. I had to be socially aware, or whatever.
Thanks for your help.
I sighed, bowing my head, before bowing out of the guild. That was a waste of time. Maybe I could go to the localpany. Storm Swords, right? I now had a friend there, anyway. And I was certain hed be kind enough to help me!
I marched up to thepany building at the city square. I knocked on the door, and fortunately for me, Jacob himself opened the door.
Hey
I started, but was cut off as he mmed the door shut.
Um, hello?
I rapped on the door a few more times, but heard no response. I shrugged. Guess hes busy. I headed off, aimlessly searching for anything that could help me.
There were people selling fish. Lots of fish. And some people were selling things like apples and pears and whatever fruits. Some were selling vegetables and bread. But most were selling fish.
I waded my way through the stalls of fishes and the weird whistling sound people kept making as I passed by them, reaching the docks. I walked down its side as [Fishers] shouted, trying to sell more fish.
I didnt care about most of them. But one of them caught my attention. And that was because he wasnt selling fish.
An older man stood atop a small wooden boat. He had a scar across his cheek and a single eyepatch over his left eye. His right leg was missing ,reced with a wooden peg, but he still gesticted wildly with all the energy of a man half his age and all their body parts.
Aye! Listen ere yend dwellers. Ye know not the secrets of the deep! There be legends and stories of the things thaty beyond. The creatures that lurk underneath in the darkness hide secrets and artifacts that will make any man richer than a king!
I halted before him, along with a pair of children and a burly man with crossed arms.
What are you yapping about, old man?
The burly man, a Level 64 [Warrior], frowned. The [Fisher] continued.
Ye see, the ocean holds many things within it. Lost to time from storms and the things thate with it. A hundred years ago, when I was as old as ye, a Cyclops came to this very port to bring his wares to thend of the Elves. He was a fool who had never set sailed even once in his life! And he was in a rush to go. So he bought the vessel of [Fisher] not like I! One who had a crew already with it! And he left during the new moon, when the sea was at its highest and the clouds covered the sky.
The children leaned forward, eagerly listening to his tale. And I did too. But the burly man seemed uninterested. Still, the old man regaled his story.
The Cyclops embarked when all the wise [Fishers] were anchored in Wimborne! But the waves were too harsh. It knocked him off course. Out into the ocean beyond the Enclosed Sea. Where he was never heard from again. Not until now.
The [Fisher] shed a toothy smile as he produced a bottle with a piece of parchment within.
Ive found a map that takes you to the ind where Gukzar was shipwrecked! He leaves notes within it. One that details the path he took and how he went there. He believes himself to be lost a hundred miles off the coast of the Elvennds, to the northwest of here. On a small archipgo with a volcano in thergest ind.
He chuckled, pocketing the bottle.
Of course, Gukzar is long dead. Even if he survived the harsh monsters said to be in the ind, hed have passed from old age. But he imed to still have his wares with him. Treasures so rare that even the Watcher himself would desire them! Secrets of sses that have never been heard before.!
I perked up as the [Fisher] spread his arms wide.
Will you join me in my grand quest?
I stepped forward.
I will!
The [Fisher] blinked. He stared at me, then scoffed, gesturing at the two children.
Go away, girl. y with the children as youre supposed to. Im making this offer to that gentleman over there.
I paused as the burly man rubbed his chin.
Huh?
I am not sure. I dont think the risk is worth it. What level are the monsters on this ind again?
Hello?
They are said to be between Level 40 and Level 70. So, it is surely something youd be able to handle, yes?
I can help
Ill have to consult my team. But this seems far too risky when there isnt any guarantee of a reward.
Why would I want to y with children when I can go?
Oh shut up, girl!
The [Fisher] snapped, ring at me.
If you truly wish to go, then go by yerself! I will not take a girl like ye to a job for men!
Fine!
I took a step back as he took in an annoyed breath.
Its to the northwest, right? An archipgo with a volcano near the Elvennds?
Yes, yes. Leave us alone. Now as I was saying
I produced a map Daniel had given me. He taught me how to read it, and I found Wimborne at the very edge of thend area of the map, to the northwestern side of the Humannds. The Enclosed Sea was the body of water just above the Humannds, while the rest of the ocean beyond was justbeled the deep.
There was an arrow pointing to the Elvennds, although they didnt show the actual detailed geography of where the Elves lived. There was a rough measurement of how much distance a hundred miles is on the map at the bottom right, next to the cardinal directions. And I nodded to myself.
Alright. I can do this. I wont get lost this time.
The [Fisher] continued speaking with the [Warrior] as I readied to depart.
Yes, I assure ye, the reward is ther
He paused as a blue glow overcame the docks. I spread my wings wide open, shielding the boney shape with a coat of mes. Everyone in the docks stared at me as I spread my wings wide, preparing to take off. The [Fisher]s jaw dropped.
Wh
And with a single p of my wings, I was gone. I shot up into the air, trying to ascend as gently as I could so I didnt knock away the crowd at the docks with the strong wind. It only toppled the old [Fisher] over probably because of his peg leg. But I shouted an apology as I flew away.
Huh. I wonder if Ill get in trouble for flying without a permit.
I sure hoped not. But I was already headed for my next destination the archipgo with a volcano.
Chapter 179: Mountain Island
Chapter 179: Mountain Ind
179. Mountain Ind
I soared above the ocean, its pure surface reflecting the sky back up to me. Or was the sky reflecting the ocean? I wasnt actually sure. All I knew was that it was blue just as the sky was blue. And it looked pretty.
It glittered and sparkled like there were thousands of crystals and gems sewn onto theyers of the rippling waves. I flew close to the water as my skin shifted. My body changed. And I was no longer a Human. No longer a mortal.
I was Salvos, a Demon, flying with my wings like bones.
I could do whatever I want! I was free to do whatever I wanted! Even as I cut a hand through the water surface, leaving a trail of sshing water behind in the sea.
Apparently, that was a bad idea.
I saw a shadow emerge from the deep sea. A figure of ck, almost rotund from where I was. [Passive - A Hunters Sense] warned me of what was toe, and I immediately zipped out of the way.
Arge fish shot out of the water. It reminded me of the ones I saw back in Wimborne. Except bigger. Much bigger. It was probably three times the size of a house!
It had four fins, two on each side of its body, and a jagged de-like shape protruding from its back, gleaming ck.
[Hollow Whaleshark - Lvl 43]
Are you serious?
I bared my teeth, epting the challenge as I watched the monster sink back into the sea. It circled around me as the ck de on its back shone.
Do you really think you can
I paused right in the middle of creating a Nebr Bow. Im not supposed to use my Subspecies Right, I forgot about that.
A beam of dark energy shot up, and I flew out of the way.
Huh. How am I supposed to deal with you?
It wasrge. Veryrge for a Level 43 monster. I had only a few Skills for my ss. [Banish] and [Spatial Sight] were of no use. But I knew some space magic. Like how to carry things with invisible hands. Or how to crush them. Or how to teleport.
But I couldnt carry a monster thisrge. Nor could I crush it. Unless
I narrowed my eyes as I watched the Hollow Whaleshark prepare to shoot up into the air. An idea crossed my mind.
Youre gonna wanna try to level up more before you try and eat me, jerk!
I dove down as it exploded from the water. It tried to mp its jaws around me but I teleported past its dozens ofyers of teeth, straight down its throat. Acid poured out of its insides. It began to rise as I went deeper down its gullet, before tearing through the side. I heard a screech as the entire creature shook. But I was too preupied searching for its heart to care.
Probably not going to gain as much experience from doing this!
I found the beating, deformed shape, held up by veins and arteries. I raised a hand from a distance, making a squeezing motion. And magic gripped the heart. It began topress, crushed by space itself. I could feel it in my hands, even if I wasnt actually touching it. It was very, very hard. Solid, like a rock.
Still, even as the entire monsters being shook, I continued to tighten my grip around it. I grunted as I felt mana being inefficiently poured into the spell, tiring me. But I wasnt here to refine my magic or use Skills.
I was here to kill monsters, level, and find a good ss advancement.
Die you stupid thing!
Blood seeped out of pores forming on the surface of the heart. Before it finally exploded.
It burst open from the top and bottom as its side was squished into a pulp. A sound resounded in my head as the monster stopped shaking, suddenly rapidly descending.
Defeated [Hollow Whaleshark - Level 43]!
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
I tore my way out of the giant fish, wondering why I didnt gain any additional experience. Its because I didnt just use my ss, isnt it?
Oh well. There was plenty of time to go. And the best part was? I didnt need to sleep!
I continued to fly over the ocean as the sun set and night fell over the world. Dark clouds gathered over the sky, bringing with it a storm. And soon, I found out, monsters of the deep too.
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Defeated [Hollow Whaleshark - Level 41]!
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
...
Defeated [The Deeps Tendrils - Level 46]!
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
...
Defeated [Aquatic Tigereel - Lvl 35]!
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
ss [Adept of the Fae] Level Up!
[Adept of the Fae - Lvl. 32] -> [Adept of the Fae - Lvl. 33]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
I thought sea monsters were supposed to remain in the water!
I wasnt averse to fighting. I wouldnt just attack anything without any reason; if there was due cause, Id definitely fight a Human even if they didnt confront me. But there was a spectrum from mindless to creatures which could actually think.
And these underwater creatures seemed to fall into the more mindless side of thinking. Maybe it only seemed that way because they were the ones attacking me, and the ones which were actually smart didnt. Regardless, I held no apprehension about killing them.
They were just really annoying. And they didnt give an amazing amount of experience either!
But eventually, the storm subsided. Light returned to the sky, and I could continue my search.
So, the sun is rising from there, and that means Im supposed to be going there. I see.
I could see snowynds to the east. I was certain that those were the Elvennds Humans kept talking about. As long as I was high enough up and could see it, I had to be traveling in the right direction, right?
An archipgo and a volcano. Im searching for an archipgo and a volcano.
I continued on until the sun was at its zenith. That was when I spotted the first set of inds littering the ocean surface. It formed a semi circle, with the inds growingrger towards the center. I flew over it, narrowing my eyes.
It definitely seems like it was the right distance from the Elvennds. There even were signs of a shipwreck at the very edge of one of the small inds. But something was off.
It doesnt have a volcano!
Instead of a mountainous peak at the center ind, there was a massive depression. A hole. Like a crater. And around this basin was a rocky floor that seemed to almost leak into the ocean. I snapped my fingers.
This cant be it! Time to continue!
I proceeded with my flight, grabbing a handful of snacks quickly as I passed over the ind, nicking the bugs that swarmed over its canopy of trees. Another day passed, although it was filled with less fighting as no storm came at night.
A few monsters attacked me. But these were lower-leveled than the previous ones. So, I disposed of them with ease and no levels gained, crushing them out of the air. I passed by more inds more archipgos and found nothing. A thought crossed my mind that I mightve been lost. I mean, I was going further and further east, wasnt I?
Not until the dawn of the next day. I saw a string of inds, like a line, with hills and valleys on each of them, progressively growing taller until peaking at the center ind, before reducing in height as it continued.
There it is!
I perked up and began to descend. But I paused.
Is that a mountain or a volcano?
I was pretty sure that it was a mountain, not a volcano. Although, werent mountains just volcanos? That was what Daniel told me once. The only difference was volcanos threatened to shootva out from time to time, but not always.
And this perfectly fits the description that [Fisher] gave me. Gukzar the Cyclops had to be here, right? In fact was that his ship over at the center ind?
I headed straight down as I saw specks moving on the pearly white beach. Figures with swords and bows fended off creatures skittering rapidly out of the trees. The undting shapes moved fast, even on the sand. And they dug into it too, leaping out like spring traps all around the beach.
I recognized the monsters immediately.
Centinels.
Their segmented bodies were covered by a thick shell that was always so annoyingly hard to break. They streamed out by the dozens, snapping their dangerous mandibles at the small figures protecting the ship.
I didnt recognize these people. They didnt look like Humans, which was the only reason why I dared approach them without transforming into a mortal. Well Kobolds hated Demons too. But Cyclopes did not, right?
They werent that high-leveled. They were struggling to fight off the [Junior Centinels], so I highly doubted they could do anything against me even if they tried. So, I swooped down anyway, grabbing one of the Centinels as it leapt at a female figure.
She was short about four foot tall, with incredibly pale skin, rosey cheeks, and bright orange hair. Her scream was high-pitched. Shrill. But she stopped when she realized the Centinel was just floating in the air, wriggling. She blinked.
What in
I hurled the Centinel high up into the air, back into the forest, as Inded before her. I ced my hands on my hips, letting my wings return into my body, fixing her with a look.
Hi, Im Salvos!
Erm, h-hi? Im Visanya?
Im here to save you and your leader!
Her small eyes widened as I heard a skittering rapidly approaching me.
Behind
I spun around, digging my ws deep into the [Junior Centinel]s underbelly. Blood oozed around my ws as it struggled, before its entire body snapped in half, and I tossed it aside.
Defeated [Junior Centinel Lvl. 52]!
Little-to-no experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 50 levels below you!
They were too tough for me to deal with using my ss. Or at least, too annoying to kill.
Visanya stared at me with her jaw dropped as I let the Centinel for. Another voice deeper in cadence, but just as high-pitched called out to her.
What are you doing, Vis? Pick up your bow! Theyre swarming us!
The man raised a gray staff, aiming it at an iing Centinel. Visanya struggled to her feet, but I shook my head.
Its fine. Ill deal with them.
Before she could say another word, I spun around and opened my mouth.
Burn.
The Centinels froze before they were incinerated. All the dozens of them filling the beach were turned to ash, just like that. The sand, touched by my mes, turned to ss. A blue aura overcame the beach for moments, making it seem like it was the ocean or the sky. But it was over soon after it began.
I took a step back, dusting my hands off. When I spun back around, I saw a dozen little figures gaping at me. The man who spoke to Visanya had his eyes bulging out of its sockets. Then he dropped to his knees.
H-how?
Then he hurriedly bowed.
Oh mighty Demon, immortal of the Netherworld, why have youe here?
The rest followed suit. Visanya too. Her head dropped to the sand as her pointed ears aimed at the sky.
Im here to speak with Gukzar!
I announced. And I sauntered up to him casually, proffering my hand. He hesitated, cracking an eye open as he looked up at me. I tried to smile reassuringly.
And theres no need to be scared. Just call me Salvos, alright?
I-I see, mighty no, Salvos.
He straightened, letting out a soft cough, but he didnt meet my gaze.
I do apologize, but we know not who this Gukzar is.
Hes a Cyclops, I think. Hes supposed to be this tall, one eye? You dont know him?
Unfortunately, our crew hasnt made contact with any Cyclopes any time in this decade.
Aw, that sucks.
I glowered. So, this was the wrong ce, after all! Id have to go searching again, didnt I? I was about to go when I paused, ncing around at these people, barely more than half my height.
What are you, anyway? Ive never seen people like you before.
Us?
He didnt seem too keen to speak, but he did so anyway, oveing whatever apprehension he felt from being around me.
We are worker Elves, serving under the High Ruler Safylosnusa. We were supposed to deliver a shipment of eldergreen wood to the Dwarven states when a storm wrecked our ship a mere two nights ago.
Chapter 180: Centinels are Crap
Chapter 180: Centinels are Crap
180. Centinels are Crap
The Elf man I was speaking to was called Nestern. His voice was squeaky at times, especially when he was stuttering over his words. I crossed my arms, listening to his exnation as he told me the story of how he and his crew ended up on this ind.
His ss wasnt exactly built for fighting. He was a Level 72 [Shipmaster Spellcaster]. He had Skills which were supposed to help navigate the ocean and its rocky seas. But unfortunately, abination of an unnaturally powerful storm and the monsters that came with it tore a hole in the ships hull two nights ago. Which was how they ended up here.
And ever since then, weve been fending off Centinel after Centinel. They keeping, no matter how many we kill
I nced over at the ship, lying on its side from being washed in by the waves. The Elves had pulled it further ind, but still at the beach, away from the dense forest apparently crawling with Centinels.
Sitting atop a broken wooden beam protruding from the sand, I nodded along as Nestern finished his exnation.
We think theres a Lair, deep within that mountain. Theye only in the morning or at night. So, were forced to collect wood in the afternoon to repair whats left of our ship. If we hope to leave this ce alive.
I see, I see. Thats very interesting.
I hopped off back onto the sand and patted a hand on Nesterns back.
Well, good luck with that. I currently have a dilemma myself. Im currently searching for Gukzar. I think I told you this, but hes a Cyclops. Supposed to be tall. And maybe old?
I shrugged as I stepped past the Elf.
Hes not here, even though I thought he would be. I mustve gotten lost somewhere. See you guys around!
I raised an arm as my wings spread out behind me. Nestern didnt say a word he just watched as I was about to leave, but a voice called out.
Wait!
I nced over at the Elf woman running in a hurry. She halted, panting with her hands on her knees. Visanya took a deep breath and gathered herself as I cocked my head.
Yes?
Please dont go!
She sputtered, much to my surprise.
Huh?
If you leave us, well be killed by those Centinels. Our mission is very important to High Ruler Safylosnusa! If we dont, shell be punished by Dominion Astriel!
I dont know who these people are
I tried to recall if Ive even heard of them before today, but I was pretty sure this was my first time.
Dominion Astriel is the newly ordained Matriarch of all of Elvenkind. She entrusted High Ruler Safylosnusa to bring back weapons of war from the Dwarfs. We were the ones who were supposed to supposed to
Visanyas voice trailed off as she nced over at the shipwreck. I followed her gaze.
Im not sure if Im seeing your point?
I was perplexed. Genuinely puzzled by what she was trying to say. Visanya shook her head.
Please, help us!
But why? I dont know you. And Im busy! I have my own problems.
My logic made sense to me; I had no reason to aid these people, especially if it detracted from what I was trying to do. But she was insistent. And her next words actually surprised me.
But you could!
Visanya waved her hands exasperatedly, and I blinked.
What?
You could know us! But not if we die here. You could know High Ruler Safylosnusa, if she isnt executed by Dominion Astriel. Please. You dealt with those Centinels without any trouble. If you could just stay with us and protect us from them until our ship is repaired
Enough, Vis.
It was Nestern who spoke. He shot her a re before facing me.
I apologize on behalf of Vis. She is young, barely a burgeoning adult. I was naive like her when I was her age. Im sure shell grow wiser once she reaches her 50th year.
I went cross-eyed. 50 years old? I wasnt even five years old! Or wait, was I? I was pretty sure I was around that age. But I mightve been under five by just a little bit. Not that I really cared. Years didnt exist in the Netherworld.
Wait, but how are you so young at 50? How long do Elves live? Humans only live until a hundred, dont they?
Nestern turned to me from lecturing Visanya. She made a face at the mention of Humans, but Nestern didnt visibly react.
Ah, those are Human years. We Elves use a different calendar. Or so Ive been told by Dwarfs who have spoken to Humans.
Oh, that exins it.
So, Elves had a shorter calendar than Humans for whatever reason. Nestern looked like he was about to continue scolding the Elf woman, but I shrugged.
I think Ill help you.
I tapped a finger on my chin, and the pair of Elves paused.
You will?
Visanya brightened immediately.
Nestern paused.
But why? Whyd you change your mind?
I turned to the Elf woman. She was half my height. Long and pointed ears that were almost like horns.
Visanya or do you prefer Vis?
Either is wee.
She nodded eagerly. I smiled, cing a hand on her shoulder.
I think you might have a point. I dont know you, but I could get to know you. Thats an interesting thought Ive never considered before. Plus, you guys dont hate me just because Im this.
I gestured at myself, and she shook her head vehemently.
Ive always heard about Demons! Ive never seen one before! Youre the first Ive ever met!
Really? And you Elves dont hate me?
We hear about how you kill Humans lots of Humans. We dont really hate you. I kind of admire it, honestly.
I beamed, raising my chin.
Is that so? Well, since you think that. Ill help you. But I wont just protect your shipwreck. Ill do you one better: Ill kill all the Centinels in this ind. Then youll be safe!
I spread my wings wide as the Elves scattered across the sand watched. I wreathed myself in mes before shooting off into the forest.
Ill be back tomorrow with all of them dead!
I was curious. I havent fought Centinels in a long while. Thest time I went into a Centinel Lair, all I encountered were [Younger Centinels]. I was curious now, if there would be any [Older Centinels] or even [Senior Centinels].
Id like to try them in a fight.
--
[Passive - A Hunter''s Sense] helped me find the source of all the Centinels in the ind with ease. They came from the central mountain, towering over the forest and its lush green canopy. There was arge tunnel halfway up the steep slope, clearly burrowed through by the Centinels.
I saw the [Junior Centinels] lining the ceiling and the side walls. I simply burned them off with my blue mes, and they peeled off as their bodies shriveled up into balls.
Defeated [Junior Centinel Lvl. 51]!
Little-to-no experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 50 levels below you!
They werent a threat. Even as they leapt up at me. I easily dodged them and pressed on.
Now entering [Lair: Centinels Camp].
I dealt with all the [Junior Centinels] guarding the entrance and entered arge cave chamber full of Centinel eggs and [Younger Centinels]. I paused as I saw the small, squirming figures, constantly hatching and killing each other in a bloodbath.
Here, Ill help you guys with that!
I gripped a handful of the tiny shapes with space magic and began topress them into each other. There was a squelching sound as they let out a soft shriek, and after a few moments of hard concentration, they were squished.
Defeated [Younger Centinel Lvl. 21]!
Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 10 levels below you!
Defeated [Younger Centinel Lvl. 34]!
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
I gathered their eggs as well, squeezing them as the figures within struggled to break free. They were squashed, but gave no experience.
Huh. I should just burn them.
I hurled balls of fire down at the eggs poking out like rocks and moved on, focusing only on the [Younger Centinels]. They werent hard to kill, to say the least.
The most dangerous part about this evolution of the Centinels were their speed and their terrible mandibles which could chew through rocks with ease. A party of Silver Ranked adventurers would have a lot of difficulty dealing with them. But I didnt, since I wasnt in danger of their attacks.
I flew out of the way with ease whenever they came leaping at me. Or catch them with my space magic. Or theyd just burn on my armor if they didnd on my back.
It really wasnt much of an issue. The biggest problem was how they seemed so intent on killing each other, that I received less experience than I shouldve for each kill.
I was getting bored of just using my ss to with the [Younger Centinels], wanting to use my mes and be done with it, when I heard a rumbling. The ceiling shook as a creature no, a pair of creatures burst out from the ceiling. More Centinels poured down. A mixture of [Junior Centinels] and [Younger Centinels]. But a main,rge creature which opened up that massive hole stood far taller than the rest.
It was about two dozen feet in length, with multipliedyers of sharp feet on its underbelly, below its shell. Its segmented body was protected by a thick carapace that seemed to sizzle with smoke some sort of acid that could even eat through rock and stone.
[Older Centinel - Lvl. 83]
Huh. Are these your children?
I was answered by an ear-piercing shriek. The [Older Centinel] trampled over the other [Junior Centinels] and [Younger Centinels] as itshed out at me, striking the hard stone wall and shredding it like it was paper.
Woah, youre fast, arent you?
I floated above its head as itpletely missed its attack. Baring my teeth, I grabbed the edge of one of its segments of shell, trying to pry it open with space magic.
And durable too!
It flipped around as acid poured out of its mandibles. I ducked out of the way, seeing that its underbelly, too, was protected.
It was a monster that was Level 83. A tinum Rank threat. But here was the thing about Centinels. Ive learned that while they had a strongyer of protective carapace over their body, their skin itself was far softer and weaker.
So, I just have to rip that stupid shell out of your back, dont I?
I zipped through the air as the Centinel followed me, ripping apart its own children in a rage. Or maybe they werent its children. These were wild creatures. Maybe they just came to existence naturally, just like how I did.
Whatever the case was, I didnt let go of its slowly denting shell on its back, somewhere around the middle of its long figure. Its shell wasnt one long piece of armor, but separated pieces, like temail. So, that meant I didnt have to break its whole back to get to its soft body.
There were a few close calls, where the [Older Centinel] nearly struck me. It wouldve been dangerous. Not only was it not too far below my level, but as often said, Centinels had powerful bites.
My [Vitality] wasnt the highest for my level. I did have a Pendant of Greater Protection and a set of ming armor. But I wasnt going to let myself get hit for no good reason.
It was going to take a while to even open it up for proper attacks. And it would take just as long to kill it.
But its a good thing I have all the time in the world, dont I?
I grinned as it thrashed about, sending corpses of other Centinels flying and sttering on the walls and the ceiling. Laughing, I danced with the [Older Centinel] until it could dance no more. I broke it down bit by bit, slowly, with only my ss and my own Stat superiority.
When I was finished, the Centinels Camp was empty. A whole day had passed of non-stop fighting. But I won.
Defeated [Older Centinel Lvl. 83]!
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
Cleared [Lair: Centinels Camp]!
Experience is awarded for clearing a Lair!
ss [Adept of the Fae] Level Up!
[Adept of the Fae - Lvl. 33] -> [Adept of the Fae - Lvl. 34]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
ss [Adept of the Fae] Level Up!
[Adept of the Fae - Lvl. 34] -> [Adept of the Fae - Lvl. 35]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
ss [Adept of the Fae] Level Up!
[Adept of the Fae - Lvl. 35] -> [Adept of the Fae - Lvl. 36]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
[Advancement Avable]
Chapter 181: Friendship!
Chapter 181: Friendship!
181. Friendship!
[Advancement Avable]
I sat amongst the corpses of the Centinels, sifting through the notifications in my head, and feasting on the meat of the dead monsters.
Blegh, this doesnt taste that good. Or wait...
Shrugging, I tried another chunk of meat, before deciding it wasnt exactly bad.
Tastes better than steak, at least.
ss Advancement:
Requirements for three ss advancements have been met!
Three sses, huh? Thats not as many as I thought thered be. But maybe thats because Im getting my advancement early. Oh well, lets see what they are!
[Dimensional Mage]
A [Dimensional Mage] is a [Mage] specialized in manipting space and reality itself to their own will. Unlike their [Space Mage] counterparts, [Dimensional Mages] focuses on making slight alterations to what is already there rather than rapidly weaving the fabric of space to achieve their goals.
+5 [Wisdom]
+5 [Endurance]
+5 [Agility]
+3 [Strength]
+1 [Vitality]
A [Dimensional Mage]? Interesting.
I scratched my chin and smacked my lips as I finished my meal.
But why didnt I get a [Space Mage] option? Thats what Lily has, right?
It mightve been because I mostly used my spells for offensive purposes. Sure, I did train with Lily to learn other ways to use my magic. Especially creatively. But at the end of the day, I couldnt just teleport a Centinel away when it attacked me. It would keeping unless I killed it.
Whats next? It better be good! I advanced at Level 36, you know? Im amazing, so it must be amazing too!!
And it was.
[Fairy Maiden]
A [Fairy Maiden] is a [Mage] who has earned the trust and blessings of Fairykind. Under the tutge of a Fairy, a [Fairy Maiden] has learned many things. Yet, she still knows not the true secrets of the Fairy Queen or her goals. Perhaps, in time
+10 [Wisdom]
+8 [Endurance]
+1 [Vitality]
+1 [Strength]
+1 [Agility]
Woah
Something about this ss captivated me. Perhaps it was because it piqued my curiosity. I wondered what it meant. Secrets? Lily told me that the Fairy Queen was wise. She told me that there were a lot of things I didnt know.
I couldnt lie and say I wasnt the least bit interested.
But beyond just that, I found the boost in Stats to be alluring as well. While Stats mattered less now that I was Level 100 it yed a bigger role in lower levels, considering how much a single Stat Point would be worth if I only had 30 total Stats, whereas now with almost a thousand, it was worth a lot less they often served as a good indicator of the quality of Skills Id get when I evolved.
Surely it would be simr for a ss advancement, right?
And Id be a Fairy Maiden! Lily would think Im so cool
I paused. I tilted my head up slightly, remembering the warnings Lily gave me. She didnt condone pursuing the path of those who worshipped Fairies to the point of obsession. I didnt think that having a ss would mess with ones mind. So, these people had to have just been insane on their own.
But did I really want to follow the same steps as those who Lily hated?
Well see what thest ss is, then decide.
It proved to be a difficult decision to make.
[Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus]
A [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] is a [Mage] of renown. The world is their yground. Its inhabitants are their friends, although some are their enemies. For those they abhor, they will show no mercy. But for those they love, they will show kindness evesting. They are free. Not constrained to merely a single location in the vast world. They know there is more to existence than what is before them. Their magic lets them seek out things beyond their periphery, no matter what.
+8 [Endurance]
+8 [Wisdom]
+3 [Vitality]
+3 [Strength]
+3 [Agility]
That that sounds so cool!
I hopped to my feet, pacing around the blood smeared floor.
All three of these options are so good! Is this what it means to reach an advancement early on? I love all these sses!
But I could only choose one. They all seemed perfect for what I wanted, even if theyd achieve it in different ways; they each would bring me a step closer to mastering the magic I needed to know to return to the Netherworld.
It was tailored for me. But that was because I had worked towards it, right? Both [Fairy Maiden] and [Dimensional Mage] seemed like they were sses I had met the conditions for from training with Lily. The only one that couldve been more recent was [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus]. And even that couldve been achieved long ago.
So, there was no secret. I had done everything right; I had listened to those who were more knowledgeable than me, and it all paid off. I just had to reach the right level for it to happen.
I didnt need to find Gukzar then, didnt I?
This fetch quest proved to be nothing more than just motivation for me to reach the level I needed. Which was good! At least I hadnt wasted time doing something I didnt need to do. I had to thank Visanya for convincing me to help her. Although, that was also partially because of Lily, I guess.
Lily was adamant that things mattered even if they didnt affect you. I wasnt sure what that meant. But I was trying to understand it, at least. Maybe if I continued to be kind to strangers, Id be rewarded like this again?
That was possible. But it also seemed stupid at the same time.
Regardless, I liked all these sses. And as I told that [Older Centinel], I had plenty of time. I gave myself a time constraint. A week to return to Mavos Academy. And I was done in half that time.
I wasnt just going to choose a ss now, especially with how exceptional each seemed to be. Id think about it. For now, Id go back.
--
Visanya and the other Elves were sleeping when I returned from the Lair of the Centinels. One of them was up, keeping watch with bleary eyes, but he didnt notice me moving in the darkness. I gave him a little spook by sneaking up behind him. His high-pitched scream woke up everyone and drew them to action.
Its fine, its fine! Its just me, see?
Iughed as a few of the short Elves copsed to their knees, tightly grasping at their hearts. Visanya and Nestern approached me with worried looks on their faces.
Youve returned.
The Elf man spoke in an oddly low voice. I nodded, grinning.
I took care of all the Centinels!
Visanyas eyes widened. She leapt into the air and cheered.
She did it!
All the other Elves dropped to their knees, forming a circle around me. She was thest to follow. Prostrating, she spoke softly.
It is thanks to you, Salvos, Demon of the Netherworld, that we shall be able toplete our journey. I assure you, Dominion Astriel herself will hear about this. Your named would beuded throughout our domain!
I beamed, epting the praise.
Of course, of course. I know that Im great!
The Elves around me sang praises as I was at the very center of their attention. I felt cathartic, as I always did, whenever others revered me. I was so caught up in this moment that I didnt even hear the joyful conversation between Visanya and Nestern off to the side.
Praise the north winds, she did it! Thanks to her, the armies will be armed and ready as nned!
Yes it is truly a wonder that she showed up when she did.
Nestern sighed as I smiled, still not hearing this conversation as a few of the younger-looking Elves approached me with questions and starstruck eyes.
A relieved look crossed his face as I once again considered bing a [Hero]. After all
Now, our invasion of the Humannds will not be dyed. War shalle, and we shall be victorious.
It felt good doing the right thing.
--
I stayed with the Elves until they finished repairing their ship, just in case they had any more trouble with stray Centinels. None showed up, and they departed the next day.
There was plenty of time before I needed to return to Mavos Academy. I wasnt in any rush.
But once I was certain the Elves were safe, I bade farewell to Nestern and Visanya and took off. Thetter girl seemed rather distressed to see me go, but that was probably because she was young and immature. I, who was old and wise in the ways of the world, understood that things were never constant.
Not even rocks.
So, I left them, shedding no tears, simply delighted that I could make new friends and reach my advancement. I soared back towards the Humannds, keeping note of the sun on the horizon. I knew I was headed in the right direction or at least, I thought I was.
I could only confirm it for sure when I saw the archipgo with the cratered ind in the center. It was only then I knew for certain I wasnt lost. I spotted figures on the gray beach of the main ind, with a canoe-like boat anchored just off shore.
I recognized the Humans standing there. It was the [Fisher] who told me about Gukzar. He was apanied by the same bulky man as before, as well as other adventurers I have never met before. And they all looked upset at the [Fisher].
You promised us treasure
No one could have predicted that the volcano would erupt
Oh, right, Im supposed to pretend to be Human.
I didnt hear what they were saying; it was only fortunate that they were too mad to notice me, a Demon, flying above the clouds. Id have loved to give them a little scare, but thatd probably be problematic forter on. I transformed back and continued back to Wimborne.
Once I spotted the port city, I swerved out into a swamp instead. I didnt want to deal with anyone scolding me for flying without a permit. I could get a permit when I was finally enrolled into Mavos Academy.
Right now, I just had to resolve another requirement needed to enroll into the school. And to do that, I had to speak with Saffron.
Saffron Merryster was awake.
It was long past midnight. It was past curfew for the students of Mavos Academy. But she hadnt been in her room. She had been outside, attending a secret meeting with the cabal of other Vampires who attended the academy.
Well, she thought of them as a cabal. But truthfully, there were only two other members alongside Saffron. One of them was the young Valda, who refused to show up. That left only Saffron and thest Vampire.
A former adventurer by the name of Adney. He was gruff and crass, and Saffron would rather not have shared a room with him if he wasnt a Vampire. But he was the only one who saw the same threat of Demons as her.
So, it was together they dined and drank in blood, leveling their Racial Skill of [Vampiric Essence].
It was almost disconcerted, drinking blood. Vampires couldnt get drunk off alcohol. But if they drank even a ss of blood, one would grow tipsy. And that was Human blood. What Matthew had given her was Demon blood.
A single sip was enough for her to grow incredibly drunk. That was why she couldnt consume it all at once. And that was why she decided to share it with other Vampires who could make use of it.
Unfortunately, she mustve had one too many sips today, because she found herself stumbling back to her room, not maintaining even a shred of the stealth needed to not get caught.
Regnorex is at the gates
She slurred her words as she pushed her room door open. Somehow, no lecturer or teacher was out on watch. Which was good, because if she was caught, shed be in a lot of trouble.
My head is a banging drum
Saffron wouldve shut the door and copsed into the nearby couch in an instant if there wasnt a figure already sitting there. She rubbed at her eyes, then blinked.
...Salvos?
Saffron!
The silver-haired girl jumped up in excitement and ran over to the noble Vampire.
Where were you? They said youre supposed to be here!
Wh what? Who did?
Saffron Merryster rubbed at her eyes, hoping that she was hallucinating. She was not. Salvos waved a hand dismissively.
That old guy with the sses. He was upset that you werent here. He went out to search for you, saying that hed bring you back! I wonder where he went?
The noble Vampire paused. Her eyes crossed together as she slowly registered what was being said.
Y-y
Anyway!
Salvos interrupted her, pulling out sheets of parchment and a pen.
Ive got to finish this personal statement thing to enroll, and I need your help writing my words down.
There were a lot of things racing through Saffrons mind. She managed to get words out, although she wasnt sure if that was the question she wanted to ask.
You cant write?
I can write! Daniel taught me!
The silver-haired girl spoke indignantly. But she hesitated a moment after, scratching her right cheek.
But, um, not that well. See?
She held up one of the pieces of paper. Her name had been written on it. Calligraphed across the page in the ugliest and biggest letters Saffron had ever seen.
Look, its just ten pages. Ill just dictate for an hour or so and youll write it down. Its not too much for you, right?
This was too much. Saffron wanted to faint. In fact, she passed out right there.
Hello? Saffron? Are you alr
Chapter 182.1. Personal Statement
Chapter 182.1. Personal Statement
182.1. Personal Statement
Urgh, I mustve had the worst nightmare from
Hello!
I piped up as Saffron jolted back. She crawled away from me, to the other side of herrge bed, desperately hugging a pillow.
S-Salvos?
Yes, its me!
This means that
She trailed off, and I cocked my head. A voice spoke up from the side, drawing both of our attention.
That is correct, Lady Saffron. The events of the previous night were not a dream.
Oh no.
The young noble buried her head in her hands, wanting to melt into her bed. But her butler continued.
I have spoken with hall director Andrew. So there isnt any need to worry. The issue has been resolved.
She blinked.
But how? The rules explicitly state that viting curfew could result in expulsion.
It is only a possibility if it is repeatedly vited. But this is your first time. And you have only been a vitor this once. Also, if word gets out that the esteemed daughter of the Merryster family found herself in trouble at Mavos Academy, itd be a scandal thatd gue the noble circles for years toe.
Saffron narrowed her eyes as I nced between the two.
You bribed him.
If that is what you wish to call it, Lady Saffron.
Sighing, she pulled herself out of her bed. She straightened and dusted her dress.
I am not a child who needs to be pardoned with the help of others, Matthew.
Apologies, Lady Saffron.
Saffron shook her head as I peered at her, waiting for a lull in the conversation. When I found it, I spoke up.
So, anyway
She turned to me, speaking over me.
No.
Um, no?
Im not helping you.
She folded her arms across her chest. I paused.
What do you mean?
Im not going to be your scribe, Salvos. Unfortunately, even if it is the weekend, I still have duties to carry out as a student of Mavos Academy and as the daughter of the Merryster family. Youll have to ask someone else to help you with your personal statement.
Oh, I wasnt talking about that.
I gestured at a few sheets of paper lying on the nearby desk.
Matthew already helped me out!
I did what I had to do, Lady Saffron.
For whatever reason, he sounded defeated. I shrugged, grabbing my personal statement off the table.
I just wanted to ask for your help with reading through it. Maybe tell me what you think?
Saffron seemed more open to this idea.
That is something I can do.
Thanks!
I hefted the pieces of paper over to the noble woman. She sifted through it, furrowing her brows.
Wait, you dictated all this?
Yep! I told him what to write.
This is
She started reading it aloud.
The infant floats in a sea of nothingness, existence but a mere eternity in darkness away from her birth. Logic dictated that this nativity is when the self is born, consciousness seeping into the fore of one''s senses, distinction as a precondition rather than a prefiguration of life. Yet, this truism stiptes the priori of heightened perception: for consciousness being-in-itself as well as being-for-an-other.
I had been alone; no friends; nopanions; nothing more to experience than the infinitude of death. I remember questioning the very verisimilitude of my own lugubrious existence, flummoxed by the superfluous phantasm of life. How could any epistemology hold merit if my own truncated extant was mere frivol?
The moments passed like teardrops, lost to a vast ocean. My life had no meaning I was just another pebble on the ground, to be trampled without care. It was only upon meeting the others did what I perceive truly expand beyond my fringes. They were pulchritudinous things. Colorful. Exuberant. Different.
Subjects that I treated as objects, and subjects that treated me as an object.
I saw none of myself in these strangers
What the fuck?
Saffron ced the first piece of paper down. I hesitated.
Is it that bad?
No, no, I just was caught off guard. This is a lot more coherent than I thought itd be.
I beamed as she continued reading it, not shriveling in disgust at what I had Matthew write down.
I like talking about myself.
You really do, dont you?
She finished going over the entire thing.
This is quite good, Salvos. You didnt just talk about your own achievements, you also mentioned those who helped you and aided you in bing who you are today. Honestly, most students who write these personal statements tend to fixate on themselves or others in their life. You have a good mix of both.
I proudly raised my head, scratching a cheek shyly.
I wouldnt be who I am today if not for those around me.
I do pity these two friends youve extensively mentioned. But as I had suspected since I first met you, you are truly quite a remarkable individual.
Setting my personal statement down, she gave me an approving look.
This would be enough topel me to ept your entrance into Mavos Academy.
Really?
I perked up as she nodded. I believed her assessment, so that was likely settled.
Now, all thats left to do is to get the hundred tinum I need from the Merchants Guild and
Choose my ss.
I was still undecided, but I will have to pick on eventually, right?
[Dimensional Mage], [Fairy Maiden], and [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus].
--
Wimbornes Merchants Guild was quite smallpared to its Adventurers Guild. Apparently, [Traders] and [Merchants] had a lot of autonomy here, considering the importance of the ocean route and the various ways Shedos connected the Eastern Kingdoms to the Helbir city states.
A high-leveled [Banker] had toe and hand me the amount I wished to withdraw, since there were apparently a lot ofplications in suddenly taking arge sum of money with short notice. But it was all resolved, and I headed back to Mavos Academy.
For whatever reason, people were staring at me, whispering, and pointing fingers. I ignored most of them, even though [Passive - A Hunters Sense] made me keenly aware of what they were doing. I walked down an alleyway and a man with a knife followed after me.
I was pretty sure he wanted to attack me, but another man stopped him. After exchanging a few hushed words, they hurried off. Which was strange. They wouldve seen me as a Level 36 [Mage], right?
They were both around Level 50. I wouldve thought theyd be more confident in their abilities. Unless, somehow, they knew I was truly disguising my level. It wasnt like I made a scene any time recently.
Oh wait I remembered what happened at the docks a few days ago. Oops. I didnt mean to make a big deal out of it.
But I just did leave the Merchants Guild with a hundred tinum, didnt I?
Well, things to learn for next time.
Saffron was busy gathering alchemical ingredients or something, so I didnt really have anywhere to go. I decided that I might as well just submit everything to yton now, since I hit all the requirements.
I stood at the base of his tower, a bag of tinum coins in one hand, and a stack of papers tucked neatly under the arm of my other hand. The Headmaster arrived shortly after I spoke to a [Secretary].
He harrumphed as he saw me.
So, youve returned.
Ive done everything you asked me to do!
I handed him the payment and my personal statement, which he didnt ept by hand. They simply floated when I let go of it, hovering up to just above his shoulders.
And youve already reached your next ss advancement?
I have!
He tapped a leg impatiently.
Well, what is it?
Im still kind of undecided?
I gave him a half-hearted look. He stared at me.
Youre undecided?
Yep! I just kind of assumed that, you know, I can choose itter when Im more decided. I mean, the requirement was to reach your next advancement, not undergo it, right?
I didnt even convince myself. And yet, somehow, he conceded.
While one would say that is one in the same, I would admit that the rules are not particrly harsh on such a matter.
Wait, what?
There have been students admitted into our regr curriculum, of course, who chose to stave off their ss advancement. They are typically required to make a decision before the end of their first year, so you are not the only one to havee to this conclusion. However, such a situation has never happened for those applying to the School of Aspiring Elites.
yton was uncertain. He ran a hand through his scruffy beard as I raised a hand.
But thats because most of those who apply for the School of Aspiring Elites are already experienced. Im not, right? Youve said it yourself. I need guidance. And I feel like making a hasty decision would only cost me.
He considered it. He wore a thoughtful look on his face as I shuffled ufortably, waiting in silence. I wanted to add more to it, but it seemed like he had heard enough and just needed to mull it over for a moment. Finally, he nodded.
Very well. I will grant you a month, Salvos the Liberator of the gunds. That is, if you are epted, of course. You will hear back about your admission by the end of the week. Although, due to these extraordinary circumstances, you may receive your results sooner rather thanter.
I smiled in relief, bowing my head.
Thank you, Headmaster yton Skyshredder.
Chapter 182.2. Personal Statement
Chapter 182.2. Personal Statement
182.2. Personal Statement
It was a nerve-wracking few days where there wasplete silence from ytron. I stayed over with Saffron as I debated the merits over each of my sses. I mentioned each of the sses I receive options for and their descriptions. She was, unfortunately, far too fixed on a single one of the sses.
Youre saying you met a Fairy.
Yep.
A rare Spirit that maybe one in every million people have even seen before.
I nodded as she sat back on her couch. She rubbed at her temples before she continued.
And you didn''t just meet one of these archaic creatures only mentioned in history books, youve also made one teach you.
I didnt make Lily do anything! I just asked, and she listened!
That was a vast oversimplification. But thest thing I wanted was for her to find out about my true identity. Maybe this could be something I told her in the future. But I had a thought. Something which rmed me slightly.
But if Matthew really had been delivering blood to Saffron, couldnt she have been some kind of Vampire?
That meant shed probably hate me a lot if she discovered that I was an Archdemon of Pride. I didnt want that! So, I didnt think Id ever tell her the truth.
She could be a [Blood Mage] or some kind of [Cultist].
Those were always possibilities. I just didnt intend on testing anything out.
Saffron sighed.
Befriending a Fairy is something no one has done since Melissa, the Oracle of Light, Salvos. Let alone having it teach you. If there was a ss I had to pick between [Fairy Maiden], [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus], or [Dimensional Mage], Id choose [Fairy Maiden], no questions asked.
But Lily advised against going down that path!
I protested for whatever reason. It wasnt like I couldnt see Saffrons point; I did, I truly did. I was very much intrigued by it as a ss. However, I felt like she was missing my apprehensions about it.
She snorted.
A vague warning would never make me pass up the opportunity of a lifetime. Although, this may have less weight to you as it would for me, since youre rather ustomed to such momentous things. The most I can say is what Ive already told you: it is up to you to decide.
I never really had such a problem with choosing a ss or a Subspecies before now. Everything always seemed so obvious to me. Id just pick what best suited me! But all these sses sounded like theyd be the same. Although they werent.
There were subtle nuances to them which would result in starkly different oues. For one thing, was a [Wordly Mystic of the Nexeus] even rted to space magic?
The safest option seemed to be [Dimensional Mage]. It was what currently appealed to me the most. Yet, it was the one which would not have anything special to it. But was special always better?
I decided to wait a bit longer. Maybe once I spoke to the mentors of Mavos Academy, theyd be able to offer me the wisdom needed to make a decision. Whatever the case was, without a ce to stay, I lived with Saffron, eating bugs and sleeping on her couch until I heard back from yton.
The noble woman didnt exactly say anything about my diet, but I could tell she was slightly disgusted by it.
Eventually, I received a letter from yton himself. It called me to the Tower of Truth an edifice located at the central area of Mavos Academy. It didnt rise up to meet the low-hanging clouds, but it had a domed roof decorated and gilded with gold and jewels.
Saffron saw me off at the entrance before I was brought into arge hall by ytons [Secretary]. She sat me down in the middle of arge ritual circle shrouded in darkness. I saw no one in my surroundings, but I knew there were a dozen people hiding in the shadows.
yton was one of them. His voice boomed out as the ritual circle shone a brilliant red.
Salvos, Liberator of the gunds, Death of the Destroyer, and Savior of Silvergrove. Do you hereby swear that you do not intend to bring harm to Mavos Academy, its students, or any of its faculty?
I cocked my head, surprised by the sudden question. However, I answered truthfully. I sensed the magic around me I knew it had some sort of effect that would discern my words for its veracity.
I am not enrolling into your academy with the intention of harming anyone or anything. I am here to learn.
The ritual circle shed green briefly, before yton continued with his interrogation.
Do you swear that you have met all the requirements necessary to join the School of Aspiring Elites?
I have.
And that, as a part of our student body, you will not act in any manner that is deleterious or detrimental to Mavos Academys reputation?
I will not.
Will you abide by the rules set forth by myself, Headmaster yton Skyshredder, the hundred and third headmaster of Mavos Academy?
I will.
Each time he asked a question, the ritual circle returned to its red glow. But each time I answered, it shone green. The questions kepting for what felt like half an hour, until finally
Mavos Academy is an institution that aims to enrich Humankind and protect us against the terrible monsters living in nature, and the other Species of the Mortal Realm who hope to bring an end to our existence. Do you swear that you are not acting in any way as an agent that would actively aid our enemies, or would actively damage the progress or safety of our Species?
I act for myself, and only myself. I am not an agent of any other Species, nor do Ie here with any desire to harm Humankind as a whole.
It shed green.
There were voices in the darkness. Murmurings. They held a short discussion, before finally yton spoke out once more.
You have passed the screening. You have answered all the questions truthfully, and there is no evidence of any curse or mind-altering magic being cast on you. You are hereby a student of the School of Aspiring Elites.
He stepped out of the veil of darkness, alongside other older men and women. Professors, lecturers, and teachers. They pped softly as the ritual circle dimmed and candles flickered into existence along the walls, lighting up the room.
I felt a wide smile spreading across my face. yton returned the smile as he shook my hand.
Wee to Mavos Academy.
Chapter 183.1. Orientation
Chapter 183.1. Orientation
183.1. Orientation
We shall now begin your orientation.
ytons [Secretary] approached me, producing a sheet of folded paper. I epted it as she adjusted her sses.
Ms Salvos, if you will follow me, I shall give you a brief tour of the academy.
Oh, alright.
I nced over at the Headmaster if he had anything else to add. But after weing me as a student and shaking my hand, he had gone off to the side to speak with a handful of older men and women. They spoke in hushed voices, about things I probably couldnt care about. So, I simply nodded and followed the [Secretary].
Whats your name?
I asked her as we left the Tower of Truth. Apparently thisrge structure held the offices of many of the school faculty. I saw the runes inscribed on the walls and felt the strands of mana contorting around the entire building. I couldnt study it in detail, since there was some other spell oveid on top of it to obfuscate its detailed makeup.
I am Marie Schofen. You may simply address me as [Secretary] Marie. More than that is not necessary.
Sure!
I followed her down the steep white steps leading up to the Tower of Truth. Marie unfolded her own sheet of paper, unveiling a map, and gestured at the courtyard before us.
This is the Central Square of Mavos Academy. It is, as you can surmise from the map, at the very center of the institution.
I see, I see.
I nodded along as she listed the names of the various buildings located around Central Square.
And that is the Thundercage. It is where [Aeromancers] practice their Flight spells and their lightning magic. Theres no need to worry about stray lightning bolts, since the four poles in each corner are effective conductors ced to draw the electricity. Next to it is the House of Amber, a building donated by the Amber family
It wasnt like a city where all the buildings were uniform. But they werent haphazardly built structures either. They were all enhanced by magic. There was a thin tower, almost like a minaret, that reached up to a cloud. There was a dome-like building, holding in it what seemed like a smallke. I saw fish and sea creatures with long and undting bodies floating through its ss panel walls. There were people swimming alongside them, much to my surprise.
There was a floating stadium; a crooked, spiral building; and what looked like a castle all in the Central Square.
Moving on, we shall head to the west wing of the academy.
Wait, just howrge is this ce?
I found my eyes zing over the scenery. It was colorful, vibrant full of life. It wasnt crowded, since students were busy with sses and lessons. However, when I first came through the Central Square, I remembered that it was very much teeming with people rushing to the different buildings, some of them using magic to quicken their pace, only to be stopped by what looked like guards dressed in robes.
Mavos Academy is arge institution. There is an estimated poption of over 20,000 people living here.
That many students? I thought tinum Ranks were rare!
They are. But not everyone living here is a student. And not student graduates. Furthermore, the curriculum is rigorous, and intended to be so. There is a drop-out rate of 73% over the course of all four years. The death rate is 2%, higher than any other academy in the world. In fact, this is the only academy in the world which regrly produces individuals equivalent to tinum Rank. That is why we are sought out by every nation in the Humannds.
Huh.
It was, honestly, like a small city.
Except, magical.
You guys are pretty awesome, arent you?
I heard a sigh from Marie, for whatever reason.
--
We didnt hold much small talk. Marie seemed quite brusque, to be honest. I knew when people didnt like me most of the time. And she clearly disliked me.
It was probably because she was lower-leveled than me.
[Secretary - Lvl 87]
I was surprised that her ss even reached that high of a level. But whatever the case was, she showed me around dutifully. I saw the vibrant botanical gardens in the east wing, and a dull, small desert enclosure in the south wing. There was a small rain forest with its own biome and natural environment on one side, while a fully artificial edifice rose up right next to it, made out of metal as aboratory.
There were multiple libraries located throughout Mavos Academy. Each of them had their own unique design. One was built like a temple, reminiscent of the ostentatious designs the Sanctum of Elements had. Another was more sleek neat. Not a lot of decorations. It showed just where books were, and that was that.
Marie gave me a detailed history of each location and their uses, before the orientation finally came to an end. When it did, she handed me a folder full of documents.
Whats this?
I cocked my head, and she replied.
This is for you to fill out, Ms Salvos. To determine your schedule. Do try to submit this as soon as possible, as sses have already begun, so you are far behind your peers in terms of your education.
Oh, um, what do you rmend?
I had no idea what I was looking at. I saw boxes tables. There were checklists and names. I didnt understand it at all. Marie shook her head.
That is for you to decide.
She turned around, about to leave me alone.
Wait
I raised a hand, blinking.
What about my dormitory?
That was what Saffron called it. Marie answered simply as per usual.
Unfortunately, students in the School of Aspiring Elites typically find their own housing. The dormitories are reserved solely for those attending the College of Aspirations those in the four year program.
Where am I supposed to stay?
There are other housing situations across the campus. However, they will not be partially reimbursed as student housing dormitories are. I suggest finding one now too.
I watched as she left. I crossed my arms, frowning.
As if! Ill just stay with Saffron!
Chapter 183.2. Orientation
Chapter 183.2. Orientation
183.2. Orientation
No.
Please?
Saffron Merryster rubbed her temples as I pleaded with her.
Ill just sleep on the couch! I have nowhere else to go!
Dont you have the coin, Salvos?
Yep! But I dont know how to buy a house!
You dont have to
There was a moment where she tried to work her jaw. Where she tried to speak. But something in her clicked, and she decided against it.
You know what? Fine. But I will not amodate you as I have done so so far. You will not be my guest. You will be a roommate. So, try not to make a mess, or I will be lodging formalints against you.
Yay! Thank you!
I hugged her and entered the room, throwing myself onto the couch. My belongings were still here, since I had been staying over beforehand. Matthew gave me a sidelong nce from the kitchen as he washed the dishes from the night before.
Also, Matthew will no longer be catching your meals for you. You will have to find those bugs by yourself.
Aw. But thats fine.
I got to work, rather than arguing with her. I began sifting through the documents I had been given, trying to figure out what sses I wanted to take for my first term in Mavos Academy.
Ok, so, there are these sses thats a lot of sses. And theyre very specialized, arent they? Although, it looks like these two sses are full, and these other seven sses have been dropped. Hm.
There was, fortunately, a ss on space magic. And another on theoretical dimensional movement. Also, a ss on summonings, which I thought would be relevant to me. So, I chose those three as my main sses.
I had to choose another two, unrted to my concentration. I chose general rune study as one of them, since I was interested in understanding how enchantments worked. I wouldve liked to replicate something simr to the Runic Scroll of Starfall. Since I wasnt an [Enchanter] or a [Runesmith], I highly doubted Id be able to create anything equal to its level.
But Id have been satisfied with being able to create Low Grade artifacts myself.
Lastly, I had to choose ab ss.
What even is ab ss?
I wondered aloud to myself. Saffron nced at me, snorting.
Lab sses are meant for practical learning, as opposed to the more theoretical lessons given from the other lectures. While the regr sses are practical with examinations that test your abilities on the field, those happen only so rarely. Working in aboratory will require almost every lesson to be practical lessons.
Huh. And here theres smithing, alchemy, herbalism, crafting, mining theres a lot of things here. What should I choose?
I suggest alchemy.
Saffron peered over my shoulder.
It is the most useful for someone such as you to learn. When you are out in a Dungeon or far from any civilization, itd be useful to know how to use the ingredients at your surroundings to create your own potions, no?
Youre right!
I looked over at the options listed. Most of the alchemy sses were full, except for two of them. One was by a professor William S. Bradern. The other was by [Alchemist] Raymond.
Which of these sses do you think I should take?
Ive heard good things about professor Bradern. However, he is a harsh teacher. For someone like you, whos more new to all this. Id suggest taking [Alchemist] Raymond instead.
Alright then!
I finished filling out the documents and left to submit them. Before returning, I stopped by one of the gardens to hunt for insects to eat. I snagged a few colorful-lookingrge critters, filling my stomach, and left with a burp.
It was past midnight by the time I was back in Saffrons room. Or our room, now. Matthew didnt stay over in the dormitory. He found his own ce to stay elsewhere in Mavos Academy. Saffron was already asleep, so all I did was copse onto the couch, excited for the day that was toe.
Im finally going to begin school.
It was nerve-wracking. There were still several hours before my first ss started. I didnt feel sleepy, for whatever reason. Did my [Partial Mortality] penalty vanish somehow?
Whatever it was, I didnt sleep. I had no reason to. I didnt feel like it. Instead, I stayed awake, happily nning all the events of the next day. I also considered the pros and cons for my various sses.
[Fairy Maiden] seemed more appealing than ever to my mind, which was slowly growing more and more tired. But [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] sounded cool! And [Dimensional Mage] would raise the least amount of questions.
It was a tough decision. And I yawned.
General Skill [Racial Skill: Partial Mortality] has leveled up!
[Racial Skill: Partial Mortality - Lvl. 3] -> [Racial Skill: Partial Mortality - Lvl. 4]!
Experience is awarded for the leveling of a General Skill!
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Salvos, youre going to bete!
I blearily blinked my eyes open as Saffron pulled me out of the couch. I yawned, and she shoved me out of the door.
Come on Im not going to bete because you overslept!
I stumbled forward, confused at what was going on. Wasnt I awake just a moment ago? I was pretty sure the sun had just risen, and I decided to rest my eyes for a second. But now it was higher up in the sky. It was nearly noon!
Saffron led me out of the dorm building and into the street. We were in the west wing of Mavos Academy, where most of the housing areas and food areas were located. I was still confused when I spotted the name written on a building in the distance.
Your first ss is at that building over there!
She pointed, before running off in another direction.
Dont bete or youll be in trouble!
I watched her go as I mindlessly headed to Shovelers Hall. I didnt run, for whatever reason. I only realized that I was, in fact, five minuteste, when I stepped into my first lecture room. It was the ss on space magic. It was a smaller room,pared to the others I passed by.
There were only a dozen students there, seated rather far apart from each other. The lecturer an olderdy with a single monocle was drawing a circr shape on the chalkboard. They nced over at me as I stood at the doorway, unsure of what to do.
She raised a wrinkled brow.
I take it you are the new student?
I struggled to get words out of my mouth.
I, um, just enrolled yes? Im Salvos?
She nodded and gestured at an empty seat.
Take a seat, young miss. And try not to cause any more interruptions.
Y-yes!
I hurried over to the seat she pointed out. I found myself settling down next to a rather scrawny man who was studiously scribbling down on a piece of paper. He had a few books opened up as he nced between his notes, the chalkboard, and the textbooks he had.
And it was then I realized I forgot to bring my bag.
It was my first ever day in school, and I made such a massive mistake. I was flustered, to say the least. With a deep breath, a single thought crossed through my mind. I condemned the thing that was at fault the most for these series of mishaps.
I hate sleeping!
Chapter 184: First Day!
Chapter 184: First Day!
184. First Day!
ording to the Axiom of Dimensional Truncation, the fabric of reality itself can be utilized to precipitate hastened travel. This idea was first discovered by the great [Space Mage] Helmut Brys. He posttes that since Faunias Second Law
I tried to listen. I did what I could to mentally take notes of everything the lecturer was saying. But not only was I weeks behind in this ss so I didnt know half the terms she discussed, but I also was too tired to even pay attention. I found myself, with nothing to focus my thoughts, nearly dozing off on multiple asions.
It took me a while to even understand the rough idea of what the lecturer was trying to convey. Also I didnt know her name. Sure, it was written down somewhere in the documents I had submitted. But I didnt think about memorizing the individual names of each of my mentors, since there were going to be a lot of them.
I wanted to raise a hand and ask a question, but I didnt even know where to start. This was a bit overwhelming. School was hard and not fun at all!
Here.
A voice drew my attention. I nced over at the man I was sitting next to. He had slick red hair tied into a braid that hung around his shoulder. The clothes he wore were decorated, a gray vest with a pale gold shirt beneath. I looked past the jewelry he had adorned, straight at the badge pinned over his left breast.
It had a simple design the same one I wore on my blue jacket. An A and an E were almost conjoined, although they had a contrasting ck-white. They were separated by an S which slithered down where they met. A bright blue, like the sky. Or a diamond.
It was the badge for the School of Aspiring Elites. We didnt need to wear uniforms unlike the students enrolled in the College of Aspirations; they had different uniforms for different years, too. Saffron was a second year student, so she wore a ck jacket alongside her gray shirt. First year students had white uniforms with a gray sweater. Third year students had ck long-sleeved shirts and long pants with a red zer. Graduating students were only given a badge, simr to us in the School of Aspiring Elites. There was no need for them to wear a uniform, for whatever reason.
Everyone in this ssroom had a badge no uniforms. Half of them, however, seemed to be fourth year students of the College of Aspirations. I wasnt sure how it worked, but they were the only ones who could share sses with us.
My neighboring student was not one of them. He was from the School of Aspiring Elites like me. And he slid over a notebook with a pen.
Take it.
I saw a few notes already scribbled onto the page. But they werent incredibly detailed, nor did they seem like they were of todays lecture. There were terms definitions. And key individuals. The specific books and chapters they were referenced in were written next to it, and the dates of the lectures they were taught to the ss. Essentially, he was giving me a very brief summary of the ss up till today.
Youre giving this to me?
Yes.
That was all he said. He seemed brusque straightforward. Still, I smiled gratefully at him.
Thank you.
He grunted, turning his attention back to the lecturer.
Even with his notes, I still had no idea what was going on in the ss.
--
Whats your name?
I caught the man once ss ended. The lecturer I learned her name was udia at some point left the instant a bell rang. She didnt stay behind to reprimand me or to answer questions. She came, she gave her lecture, and she left. That was it.
The red-haired man was in a hurry too. But I still wanted to get to know him.
Im Salvos.
I have heard about you, Salvos the Liberator of the gunds. I am Lamarr of Traith.
He continued walking, only ncing at me slightly. I cocked my head, notebook still in hand, and following after him.
Traith? Where is that?
It is a country in the Easter Kingdom Alliance.
Huh.
Lamarr didnt borate. He headed down a set of stairs as I walked by his side. He walked briskly, not exactly trying to shun me, which was a good sign! It didnt mean he hated me: it just meant that he was a bit rough. Which made sense, considering
[Warrior - Lvl. 113]
Those tended to have varying extreme personalities. Some were boisterous and loud. Others were more straight-edged, like Lamarr!
So, whyd you decide to be a [Space Mage] for your second ss?
I peered at him as we exited Shovelers Hall. I was pretty sure it god its name by the shape of the building. It looked almost like a shovel. I continued.
Im still undecided for my second ss I only got my advancement optionsst week, and they all kind of sound the same? But theyre different. Ive been thinking about it, but every day, I want to choose a different option. Its very difficult settling on just a single one.
He paused mid-step. Students and teachers and others rushed around us as we stood under amppost. Turning to face me for the first time since I approached him after ss ended, Lamarr spoke simply.
I am not a [Space Mage].
Wait, youre not? Then why are you in that ss?
It is for my general education. There are requirements beyond your ss specialization.
Oh, I knew that.
But for whatever reason, I thought everyone in the ss had been [Space Mages] or of a rted ss. Apparently not.
Most of the students you will find in your lectures wont share your second ss. It ismon in the College of Aspirations. But for the School of Aspiring Elites, where enrollment numbered in less than a hundred, you will not find a lot of ovepping sses with others. Space magic, however, is a popr subject. Which is why the ss was rather crowded.
That was crowded?
There were only a dozen students; it had been anything but crowded. Still, with how many Diamond Ranks there were in the world it made sense why there were so few here.
In response to your question: I am a specialized [Enchanter]. I decided on this ss when I realized my countrycks proper tools of war. Each of our soldiers are poorly equipped, so I thought that Id be able to serve my people beyond the simple rule ofw.
I see, I see wait, rule ofw?
Indeed.
For the first time, I saw a hint of emotion creep up on his face a slight curling of his lips.
I am the Warrior King of Traith.
I blinked, taking a moment to process this. He was a Warrior King? No, wait he was a king. He ruled a country. As in, he led his people. And he wasnt there right now.
But, um, if youre here, then?
I had so many questions. He waved a hand dismissively, starting away from me.
My people are not reliant on only myself. A government ruled only by one man is no government at all. The senate is fully capable of keeping peace while I am gone.
Huh.
I was about to follow him when I heard the tolling of a bell. I nced up at a nearby clocktower. My next ss was about to start!
Ive gotta go
I took off, running past Lamarr. He nodded at me, smiling.
It was a pleasure meeting you. However, I advise you against using your Skills or magic to reach your next ss.
Why not?
I paused as he raised a hand. I looked at where he was pointing. A pair of guards dressed in temail were escorting a first year student of the College of Aspirations away from a building. The student was saying something, but they ignored him and continued leading him to a castle-looking tower.
It would vite Mavos Academys codes of conduct. And if repeatedly broken, it could result in expulsion.
Oh.
Well, that sucked. I was going to bete again, wasnt I?
--
I waste for my next ss. But the lecturer was nowhere to be seen when I arrived. So, I could, with much relief, find a seat andfortably ready myself for the uing lecture.
It was a ss on general rune study. The lecture hall was farrger than my first ss. It was brimming with students from the College of Aspirations, not just fourth years. First years mingled with second and third years, while fourth years were more studious and reserved.
They were quite lively. I was excited to join in on the conversations, when I realized everyone sitting around me had moved away. A few of those who had sat in the same row as me moved to the back of the lecture hall. But the room had been full. So, many of the students were standing with their notes in their hands, refusing to sit near me.
I was perplexed. At least, until the lecturer arrived.
Ah, apologies for myte arrival, ss.
A rather young man hurried in, adjusting his wrinkled shirt andbing his messy hair. He had an apologetic-but-not-really expression on his face. He didnt even nce at us as he dropped his stack of notes on the front desk.
You see and I know Ive said this before but I was collecting different artifacts for us to study. Etching their runes onto my own parchments. But my dastardly nercat decided to knock over my ink pot
He paused when he realized no one was saying anything. It was as if he expected some sort of a response, like groans or jeers. He nced over at us, frowning. Then heid eyes on me.
Ah yes, a new student is joining us today. I am sure some of you are quite apprehensive, but I assure you, you can sit down and act like you usually do.
I blinked as I watched the students standing at the back hesitantly shuffle forward. They murmured and spoke quietly to each other, filling the empty seats. I tried waving at the third year and first year students sitting adjacent to me, but they only returned a small nod.
Whats wrong with them? The lecturer shook his head.
Well, its good to have you here, Ms what was your name again?
Im Salvos.
I helpfully added in a respectful voice: I didnt want to disrespect my teachers, after all. He snapped his fingers.
Ah, right. I am professor Lisbenon. And Im sure I can speak for all of us here that were ttered to have someone as esteemed as you in our ss today.
I beamed.
Thank you
Then I paused. I nced around one more time. And I finally realized I was the only one from the School of Aspiring Elites in the lecture hall.
I have to say, it is my first time teaching someone of your level in a ss of mine. So, I should be the one thanking you for enhancing my resume.
Heughed as if he had made a joke. I wasnt sure whether tough. Normally, Id just join in since it seemed amusing. But the ss was dreadfully silent. He cleared his throat.
Anyways, now that weve got introductions out of the way, let us begin our lecture. As I left offst week
I tried to focus. Pay attention to what was being said. But I had good senses. And I couldnt help but notice the other students were whispering, pointing, and even staring at me. Professor Lisbenon opened a folder, producing a ratherrge sheet of paper. He pinned it against the chalkboard and exined.
This is a foundational rune used back in the Alexandrian Era.
Who is she?
Im not sure if Ive ever heard of a Diamond Rank with her name before.
My older sister told me that shes the Savior of Silvergrove.
Isnt she supposed to be Gold Rank?
Lisbenon droned on, his voice rather monotonous, except for the rare moments where he cracked jokes. I struggled to write down everything he said I even drew the symbols he was showing us.
It continued to remain the dominant form of rune etching used by most [Enchanters] even in the centuries after Alexanders death, during the pre-Melissian Era.
No, that was years ago! Shes much higher-leveled now!
What level is she?
Im not sure, but they call her the Liberator of the gunds.
I hear she fought the Headmaster in a duel to get join the School of Aspiring Elites during the academic year!
Seriously? Shes insane!
My ears twitched as I felt the urge to correct them about what happened. Sure, I wouldve liked that story to be true. But it wasnt. I didnt like falsehoods being made about my person: that wasnt Salvos, that was some fake Salvos!
Compared to the runes used today, you can see the stark difference in how much more simplistic our
Shes gorgeous too. I wonder what her makeup routine is?
Oh, shut up na. Thats all you ever think about.
Dont you naturally be more handsome or beautiful as you level?
You mustve been hideous as a child, Jayden.
You
Go talk to her
How did she kill
By the time professor Lisbenon moved on from the history of the foundational rune also called the Crux Symbol, used in every modern artifact the lecture hall was full of chatter and conversations. He didnt even try to stymie the noise. He simply continued with what he had to say. And while I liked being praise I thoroughly enjoyed hearing others talk about me in a good way I also found it very distracting.
Suffice to say, just like my first ss, I learned nothing in my second ss.
Chapter 185: Aspiring Elites
Chapter 185: Aspiring Elites
185. Aspiring Elites
The Crux Symbol forms the very base of any modern artifact. It is what binds together the subsequent runes etched onto the Clean Medium the object you wish to enchant. There can be minor modifications made to the Crux Symbol, depending on what you wish to do with it. However, its main purpose is to create a funnel for mana to enter and be stored within the artifact. After all, for any artifact to function, it requires the use of magic. The simple act of activating a basic enchantment is something everyone is capable of doing, whether they are a [Mage] or not.
Professor Lisbenon said a lot of things which barely registered in my head; I tried my best to listen. But there was too much chatter. And he didnt bother trying to get anyone to listen to what he was saying.
Im going to approach her after ss.
Thats not a good idea. Diamond Ranks hate it when you do that.
But think of what advice she can
They kept whispering about me. Which was nice. But also distracting. And I was really trying to listen.
So, there is a Crux Symbol, and it looks like this. And its a good conductor of mana, right? Ok, I think I got that. Then I need to imbue it with mana? Wait, that doesnt seem right. Or is it right? Im right, right?
Too frustrated with myself not understanding what was going on, I raised a hand to ask a question. Professor Lisbenon nced at me for a moment, but he continued his lecture. I waved my hands from side to side, trying to draw his attention, and I was pretty sure I did. Still, he continued.
As Im sure youre all aware, mana is woven into the forms of magic we want it to take. The process of enchanting an artifact is simr, in that you want to
The bell rang.
Lisbenon nced up, blinking.
Ah, would you look at the time. It seems ss is dismissed.
He quickly packed his things and left the room. I sat there, hand still raised, eyes twitching.
Seriously?
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My first day of sses have been bad so far, yes. But it could be better! I knew now that professors and lecturers didnt care too much about helping students for some reason?
Whatever! I was prepared to learn; I didnt care about what these lectures did or did not teach me. I was going to study, regardless. First, I had to
Excuse me, sorry,ing through!
I was just wondering how
No clue, sorry!
I pushed my way through a sea of students trying to assail me questions.
Is it true that youre the one who
Im Salvos! Thats all you need to know! I need to get to my next ss or Ill bete!
I reached the door just in time for a small figure to bar my path. A blonde girl dressed in a second year uniform curtsied, raising the edges of her skirt.
It is a pleasure to meet you, Salvos the Liberator of the gunds. I do hope that is your preferred Title, if not, feel free to correct me for any mistakes I may make.
I blinked.
Um, thats right, but
I am Valda, a young genius such as yourself. As you can see, I am quite high-leveled for my age.
I identified her. She was how old? Maybe fourteen or fifteen? And yet, she was
[Mage - Lvl 53]
I was hoping to ask for any advice you may impart someone who is sure to head down the same journey as
Youre barely even Level 50.
I narrowed my eyes. She paused, taking a step back.
Uh, yes. But thats
Thats quite low, isnt it?
I was at that level when I was only three! Or was I four?
Valda sputtered.
Wha no! Its high for my age?
She seemed less certain than she was just moments ago. Her face burned red as she shrunk back. I shrugged. I guess it was different for Humans who were useless and weak as children.
Smiling, I ced a hand on her shoulder.
Dont do what I do: you can make your own decisions. If youre already in Mavos Academy, you must be doing something right. Im sure youll be someone special.
Valdas eyes widened. Her jaw tried to work, but nothing came out. I ran past her, heading out of the door.
Sorry, gotta run, bye!
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The next ss was alchemy, held by [Alchemist] Raymond. I wasnt sure what to expect of him. He wasnt a professor, but an [Alchemist]. What was the difference?
I didnt know.
I would soon find out.
I ran into him just as I was about to enter the alchemyb. We were in the Ladder Towers; it had an odd name, although it was fitting. For whatever reason, the building was shaped like adder with two tall buildings connected by multiple thin tubes made of ss. There were different biomes in each of the tubed connectors: some were lush green and overgrown with nts, while others were murky and covered with fungi.
My ss wasnt held in said locations. Rather, it was in a regr room in the left building of the Ladder Towers. [Alchemist] Raymond was an older man, quite high-leveled too. He adjusted a single monocle as he saw me outside of theb room, about to enter.
You! You there! Youre my new student, arent you?
Are you [Alchemist] Raymond?
I nced up at him. He nodded, wheezing augh.
Yes, yes I am! You must be the famed Salvos. I must say, I am surprised that you managed to enroll into the School of Aspiring Elites in the middle of the first academic term. You mustve given Headmaster Skyshredder a good reason!
He pumped a fist. Although with how fragile he was, he barely moved his forearm.
I did, yep! Is this yourb ss?
I gestured at the room ahead of us. The door was still shut, so I pushed it open for him. He nodded.
It is, it is. I am sure your fellow students will be excited to hear of a new ssmate!
I just hope theyre not too excited
I murmured quietly to myself. I stepped in after him and furrowed a brow.
Um, wait, isnt your ss supposed to start in a minute?
Yes, yes its starting.
[Alchemist] Raymond tilted his head slightly, a puzzled expression on his face. I stared at the ssroom.
Its just that why are there only three people here?
Three faces looked up at myself and Raymond. They werent particrly keen or interested. There was a woman who looked like she was twice my age if I was a Human. Seated next to her was a gruff man with a scruffy beard. He had scars all over his cheeks and under his eyes, the clear sign of a grizzled veteran. Thest man looked like he was in his thirties. He flicked his blond hair back and winked at me as I met his gaze.
I ignored that and looked back at the [Alchemist]. He nodded, nonchnt.
This ss is only avable for those in the School of Aspiring Elites. Come,e, we still have some time. Mingle with them and introduce yourself. I will prepare the ss material.
It wasnt just that there were so few people in this ss. Theb room wasrge, with multiple desks full of beakers, vials, and tools for alchemy and potion brewing. Everyone was gathered at the same desk, so I joined them, sitting next to the woman and across from the blond man.
Hi, Im Salvos.
I nodded at each of them. The first to speak was the blond man.
He stood up rather than saying his name. Starting up to me, he kneeled to the ground, a charming smile crossing through his face.
How beautiful. And such an elegant name too. I am Nn you may know me as the Mighty Warrior, but Id prefer you to call me darling.
He took my hand and kissed it. I cocked my head.
Hi, Nn. Its nice to meet you.
I wouldve called him by the name he wanted, but Daniel and Edithe warned me that some people would try to trick me into doing things that I shouldnt do. This, for whatever reason, felt like one of them. Also, his name sounded familiar.
I was pretty sure Id heard of him before, as he said.
With a flourish, he returned to his seat. The next to introduce themselves was the woman. She sat with her back straight, sipping from a cup of tea which wasnt there moments before.
I am Veronica Adash, sole heiress of the city state of Adash. I have not heard of your exploits until today, but I must say, I am very impressed by what I hear.
Thank you wait
I paused, registering what she said in my head. She didnt state it outright, but it was implied. She was a princess! I wanted to exim and point at her however, itd be rude. And princesses liked properness. If I wanted to be her friend, I had to act like an adult!
I truly am humbled by your sentiment, princess of Adash.
I got to my feet and bowed. Nn scowled as I did, but Veronica simply chuckled.
You misunderstand. I am not a princess. I am an heiress: my city has been razed to the ground, and there is nothing left to rule over. Only its remains are left for me to inherit. Nothing more.
I went cross-eyed.
Oh. Im s-sorry?
What else was I supposed to say? Veronica didnt seem bothered by it.
It is fine. Perhaps I should have been more clear.
I turned to thest man. The gruff man. He wore his badge for the School of Aspiring Elites alongside numerous other badges on his uniform. And it was a uniform. Just not for Mavos Academy. It was a ck vest that looked familiar.
He grunted, ncing up to face me with his arms crossed.
I am Gallus of the Vaun Qieur Empires Swordsguard Forces.
I blinked. I had been trying to maintain someposure to give my ssmates a good impression. But I couldnt help myself now. I stood up and pointed at him.
You are you Alexs friend?
Gallus who had been so stoic a moment ago nearly fell over in surprise at my sudden action.
I-I who?
Alex Cromerth! He was part of the Vaun Qieur Empires elite Swordsguard Forces too!
It took the gruff man a moment to gather himself. When he did, he cleared his throat.
C-Cromerth? I have heard of that family. A family of formermoners who were rewarded by the Emperor himself to be nobles. Although, I do not know of this Alex myself, I know that their family produces many notable individuals such as Hamlin Cromerth and Brielle Cromerth. If I may ask, how did you meet Alex Cromerth?
Oh, hes dead.
I spoke simply, and Gallus eyes widened.
He is?
Yep! He was my friend I think? But he died repelling some Kobolds from the Vaun Qieur Empire.
Those bastards of course they would act now, when the Watcher has gone to the north. Did he die a valiant death?
I was about to answer bluntly, saying that I had no idea since I only saw his decapitated head. But I was pretty sure that even though Gallus didnt know Alex, there was a sense of camaraderie here, so Gallus mustve wanted a certain response.
I decided to technically tell the truth.
He fought bravely to the very end against those far higher-leveled than him.
Then he has brought honor to his name.
Gallus lowered his head as a moment of silence nketed the table. Nn seemed annoyed that he held the shortest conversation with me. But it wasnt my fault he gave me nothing else to say!
Veronica was uncaring, probably too desensitized by her own circumstances. I didnt care: I just didnt want to blow my cover. I remained quiet even as Gallus leaned back on his chair.
A voice spoke up, drawing all of our attention.
Now, now. Introductions are over. Let us begin our lesson, shall we?
I dutifully turned to face the old man as heid out various vials of colorful liquids onto the table. As he did, Gallus whispered something my way.
And Salvos
He pursed his lips, showing a very different expression from the stone-cold look he had earlier. I cocked my head.
Yes?
It is the Swordsguard Forces. Not the elite Swordsguard Forces.
Huh.
Alex mustve lied to me.
Chapter 186: Alchemy
Chapter 186: Alchemy
186. Alchemy
[Alchemist] Raymond was rather high-leveled, evenpared to the other professors and lecturers in Mavos Academy. Professor Lisbenon was a Level 83 [Enchanter], while the space mage instructor was Level 95. Raymond was Level 124.
That put him at around the same level as Veronica Adash. Meanwhile, Nn, Gallus, and I were all around Level 110. I was the lowest-leveled of the ss, somehow. Not that it mattered! I bet I couldve beat most of them in a fight!
However, I was curious why there was such a stark difference in level between Raymon and Lisbenon. I soon found out when he began his lecture.
As you can see from the distition process of the zorth mushroom fromst week, an extract of what is called the zorth gel is left behind here. It may not seem like much, but it is necessary for the catalytic reaction for the creation of the Potion of Greater Fire Resistance from a Potion of Lesser Fire Resistance.
I blinked. Wait, Potion of Greater Fire Resistance? Wasnt that supposed to be something rare or expensive? Why was he talking about that in a basic alchemy ss? Unless
Yes, yes, Salvos. I can see that youre confused. Worry not: I have prepared the necessary ingredients for you so that you will not fall behind in the ss. The practical nature of ourb sessions makes it necessary, although you will have to study up on the textbook on your own.
Hesitating, I nodded along as if I knew what he was talking about.
R-right. And just remind me, where can I purchase the textbook from?
Youll want to go to Central Square and find Beaker Building, next to the House of Amber. It is made of ss, so it should be quite obvious. There, youll want to purchase the textbook on Advanced Alchemical Composition. Make sure you get the second edition, and not the first edition. There have been major rewrites to the portions of the text on a few key reactive ingredients used for the potion upgrades. Its just far more cost-effective in ingredients now, see?
I smiled nervously, scribbling on my notebook.
Yes the book on Advanced Alchemical Composition, and not Basic, right?
That is correct.
Huh.
I lowered my pen, and screamed internally. I took the wrong ss! The ss name didnt tell me that this would be about advanced alchemy! Its name was just Alchemy 1531: Alchemical Synthesis. Nothing in its name implied that itd beplex things!
I didnt say anything, even as I followed along with the ss and [Alchemist] Raymonds directions. He had us bring ingredients to a bunch of equipment there were vials and syringes and various other tools used to measure the volume of different liquids. I eyed thebels of the different, glowing liquids. Some of them were solid. They had names tagged onto the ss surface.
Manticore blood. Powdered faded grass. Shadelight moss. Kzoth weed extract (DO NOT TOUCH.)
I narrowed my eyes as I spotted the kzoth weed extract. Wasnt that the extremely rare ingredient Gabriel was gathering in Motharis for the Valiant Dreamers Company? I was pretty sure it was it had been abundantly growing near Ghostlight too.
I was given a Potion of Lesser Fire Resistance alongside a few other ingredients such as the zorth mushroom extract and something he called the diluted base.
Um, and what is this diluted base, exactly?
I couldnt help but ask, as I stared at the glowing liquid. The liquid itself was clear, but a dim light seemed to wisp off the sk. Threads of mana gathered around it, almost physical, like a seamstress had woven a thick nket over the diluted base. It was brimming with pure mana.
Gallus was the only one who heard my question. He leaned forward as Veronica and Nn proceeded to get to work with their own potions.
Its created from mixing multiple ingredients rich in mana in water or another low mana base. Through the process of magical conformation which typically takes a year the residual mana from the ingredients will seep into the low mana base, thus creating the diluted base.
Huh. But doesn''t that take a long time?
I cocked my head, and he nodded.
For usyfolks, it does. However, [Alchemists] often have Skills to speed up the process. And they sell the diluted base in abundance you can find it in any [Alchemist] shop in any city. Although this is a rather simple theory, Ms Salvos. Is something the matter?
He had a genuinely perplexed look on his face; I didnt give him an answer, instead turning my attention to [Alchemist] Raymond as the elderly man began to speak.
Look, hes showing us something.
I spoke in a whisper. Raymond was demonstrating something over a rune of fire. He held up the Potion of Lesser Fire Resistance over the open me, smiling.
There is a certain delicacy required in enhancing a lesser-tiered potion. For this Potion of Lesser Fire Resistance, it needs to be bathed in mes equal to what its meant to resist. However, watch too little heat, and nothing happens. But too much
Raymond tapped a finger on the side of the rune. It glowed brightly as the concentrated me grew more and more wild. I narrowed my eyes as the reserved me became a corybantic dancer. It was very hot. If someone below Level 70 was in this room, theyd be reeling from the heat. But since everyone was above Level 100, we simply watched.
The brown liquid in the vial began to bubble. The ss enchanted to withstand the heat cracked. But before it could shatter, the liquid itself sizzled andbusted, lit aze. The vial exploded, ss flying in every direction. I caught a piece of shard as an ear-piercing sound echoed in the room.
Gallus dusted himself off, uncaring of the bits of ss bouncing off his chest. Veronica lowered her minor barrier, uncaring, while Nn shook his head, somehow not a single ss shard flew in his direction.
[Alchemist] Raymondughed.
As you can see, an incredibly violent reaction happens. But if you find the right heat
He activated the rune once more. But instead of ying with the intensity of the me using the rune itself, he pointed at the fire.
[Heat Control].
The size of the me didnt change. He lowered a second vial of Lesser Fire Resistance next to the stable candle-like me. But it burned with an intensity that almost rivalled the previous fire.
The [Alchemist] tipped the solution slightly, circling it as it bubbled, discoloring, and seemingly absorbing specks and motes of the fire into it. Then it turned to a more ruddy color. Like if a rose had melted into a ss. He drew it back, smiling.
Now, now, Im sure this is not a Skill most of you have. But at your levels, I am sure you are more than capable of finding an alternative to achieve the same effect. Once youve ovee this obstacle, you simply have to follow the form I have provided for you. Do not forget that the zorth mushroom extract should be added exactly a minute after it cools down, lest it will not work.
He shook his head, cing the burning hot vial down on a rack for potions. The wood sizzled as it came in contact with the ss, but just like everything else in theboratory, it was all enchanted. Raymond continued.
Beyond just Skills and trust me, us [Alchemists] have a lot of Skills to aid our concoctions there are a lot of other skills and abilities required to be an alchemist. You see, alchemy is something anyone can do to a certain extent because of its formic nature. The greatest benefit of being an [Alchemist] is the speed of our creation. After all, without my help, youd have to wait half a decade for the zorth mushroom to dpose. But as a non-[Alchemist], as long as you have sufficient control over magic, youll be able to replicate what we do with enough time, or enough money to gather all the necessary ingredients in their final states.
I nodded slowly, sort of understanding what he was saying. So, that meant that one of the advantages of actually going to Mavos Academy was gaining ess to the different forme for potion-making since knowledge was concentrated at institutions of learning such as this.
If thats the case, can I make my own healing potions? Mana potions? Or even I had a thought, but Raymonds voice interrupted it.
Now, for todaysb session, youll want to finish the concoction of a Potion of Greater Fire Resistance. Once youre finished, you may leave at any point in time. You can use anything you have at your disposal, including the fire runes. But even these Advanced Burners are difficult to control at a higher intensity. I do not rmend this method as it will take far more trial and error than utilizing other resources. And thats the job of an [Alchemist]: to be resourceful.
That was all Raymond said before he drew away from the table. Returning to his own seat by the chalkboard, he began to read from a rather old tome. I blinked.
Was that it? We just had to act on our own?
I nced around at Veronica, and sure enough, she was already getting to work. She raised a hand, pulling out a piece of parchment out of thin air. I recognized the artifact she was using immediately. A Dimensional Storage Unit. Just like Daniels.
She etched symbols on the surface of the parchment before pouring mana into it. The air above the paper vanished. There was a vacuum there in a small box area. She ced the vial in the center, and pointed.
A stream of fire shot out, but it didnt burn at the paper of the table. She continued burning it, uncaring of what was happening in the background behind her. Gallus had drawn his sword and raised it to the ceiling.
Hah!
He grunted. The de was ovee with white mes, searing hot. He dipped the de into the liquid, and it began to bubble.
Nn stood next to him, ying with the fire rune. When a small me burst out, he smiled and pointed.
[Replicate Skill: Heat Control].
Everyone else was already getting to work, except for me. I bit my lower lip. Surely this had to be an easy task for me, right?
I specialized in fire magic. I could do this I had to do this. All I had to do was do what Raymond did, before proceeding with the instructions listed in the piece of paper handed to me.
I proceeded to burn the bottom of the vial. Taking a deep breath, I recalled the fire Raymond used. The heat it emitted. The way the threads of mana seemed to form a mesh around it. I copied it, and my eyes widened as I saw the same discoloration happening to the liquid.
I did it? I did it!
I hurriedly looked over at the instructions to figure out what to do next and paused when I realized that it was mostly symbols, rather than written words. I scratched the side of my head.
Come on, [Universal Language Comprehension], do your thing! And it did.
I took a step back.
Um, so I want to...
And I realized a minute had passed.
I quickly grabbed another Potion of Lesser Fire Resistance Raymond had kindly provided quite a few to the side and got back to work. As I did, however, I watched as Nn walked away from the table with a smirk.
I have finished.
He dered.
That fast? [Alchemist] Raymond was approving. They held a short conversation, and he was out of the door. I pursed my lips, finishing the heating process of the potion once more. I waited a minute to add the zorth mushroom, and Veronica walked out of the room, finished with her own potion.
I looked through the instructions once again. Alright, first thing I want to do is
Then Gallus left the room too!
And it was just me. I stood alone at the center of the alchemyb. For once, the slowest in a group. Even if it wasnt physical speed. [Alchemist] Raymond looked up, curious.
Are you having trouble, Ms Salvos?
I worked my jaw. Then I sighed.
I thought this was a basic alchemy ss.
I finally admitted. He quirked a brow. Pushing himself to his feet, he hobbled over to me.
I see, I see. Youve identally chosen the wrong ss. It happens from time to time. Here, tell me, what are you unsure of?
I, um, am not really sure what to do?
I gestured at the instructions.
Its telling me to wait for the zorth mushroom extract to fizzle? But its not fizzling.
Hm, that would do it.
He chuckled, shaking his head.
You added too much of the extract, Ms Salvos. Youd like to add a single drop, else it will not react with the solution. And once youre finished with that, youll have to add this new solution to the diluted base
[Alchemist] Raymond led me through the entire process, exining each step. And when I was finished, I held up a Potion of Greater Fire Resistance. I stared at it. Then I turned to him.
Thank you.
It is no issue. However, regarding your enrollment in this ss
He trailed off, and I scowled.
Ill probably have to change sses, won''t I?
It would be a second day of having a first day of ss. Thatd be incredibly annoying! But Raymond tapped a finger on his chin.
Theoretically speaking, you should be able toplete most of the assignments in this ss without taking any basic alchemy theory.
I blinked.
I can?
Yes. Your biggest shoring of today was joiningte in the academic term. However, since theseb sses tend to teach by example, as long as you pay careful attention and do your own studying, youll be fine if not for the final assignment.
The final assignment?
I raised a brow. Raymond nodded.
For the final assignment, youll want toplete the creation of a potion in the greater tier that is not whats covered in ss. For example, a Potion of Greater Cold Resistance. Or a Potion of Greater Protection. Maybe even a Potion of Invisibility or a Potion of Haste. As long as it falls within this list.
He showed me a piece of paper with the names of a few dozen different potions. I paused as I caught sight of a certain potion. One I recognized the name of.
Itd be too difficult for you to concoct such a potion all on your own
Ill do it.
I stated simply. This time, Raymond was the one to blink.
Are you certain, Ms Salvos?
Yep.
I handed him the piece of paper, smiling.
You said it yourself. To be an [Alchemist], I just have to be resourceful, right? Theres no point in giving up before I even try! So, I wont drop this ss.
He was slightly dubious, but he didnt press me. Instead, he simply ask a single question.
I see. If that is the case, I will need to know what you will do for your final assignment.
Ill make
I tilted my head back. This was an advanced ss: I had no basic knowledge on alchemy not yet. But as he said, I could possibly keep up with what was going on as long as I studied and followed his instructions. The issue was the final assignment.
What would I make? There were many different potions that piqued my interest. For one, a Potion of Waking was something I wanted. But there was something else in the list that I found more enticing especially if I learned to make it on my own.
A Potion of Regeneration.
It was a potion that could restore lost limbs and cure curses. Only the most deadly of wounds was irreversible by the Potion of Regeneration. It was not going to be easy to make. And even Raymond seemed surprised by my choice. But I needed it.
I lost an arm in my [Demonic Essence] transformation. It couldnt be recovered without a Potion of Regeneration.
If I may rmend an easier potion for someone like you to create
Nope! You may not rmend it to me.
I grinned. He hesitated.
But a Potion of Regeneration is consideredplex, even for a greater-tier of potion, Ms Salvos.
I know. But
I was stubborn. All mypanions and friends knew that. I wasnt going to fold over just because my first day of ss was a little difficult. Id wee this challenge with open arms and bared teeth.
Id like to learn how to make one. I came to Mavos Academy to learn useful things. Not boring things I didnt care about. And this is something I can learn from this ss. So, why would I leave this ss or choose to learn something else?
I was thest one today. But that was because I had been confused. I was trying to catch up where I was behind. And I especially struggled since I was under the wrong impression of the ss. Now, however, I knew what was going on.
I was fully prepared to work hard to get what I wanted.
Very well.
[Alchemist] Raymond acquiesced.
If you insist, then your final assignment shall be the creation of a Potion of Regeneration. As much as Id advise against it.
Ill do it. Dont worry about me.
It was a deration. Was it even something I could do? I didnt know But that was the point of me enrolling in this academy. I wasnt going to wallow, lost and confused, like some kind of stupid child!
I was Salvos. I had survived the Netherworld where many others didnt. I saved Silvergrove and liberated the gunds! I killed Zix the High Zealot and the Lich of Zacharius!
I wasnt going to lose to some ss in some academy!
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Thest ss was on dimensional discement theory. Specifically, how objects move through space when teleported by spells such as my [Banish] Skill. I took notes of everything professor Isais said, even things I didnt know the meaning of. I would search up what it meantter.
This ss was mostly filled with fourth year students of the College of Aspirations, and some third years. But there were two others from the School of Aspiring Elites like me. Surprisingly, Gallus was one of them. I didnt get the name of the other, as I was too engrossed in learning.
There were far less stares and whispers because of their presence. And when the ss was finished, I immediately left and headed around Mavos Academy to purchase all the necessary textbooks.
When I returned to Saffrons room, it was only to tell her that Id be spending the night out.
Where are you going?
The pink-haired woman frowned. I waved a hand off, gesturing at my textbooks and notebooks.
To the library to study!
Dont stay out toote. And don''t get caught by the hall director when you return!
I wont!
I waved at her before hurriedly heading out of the dorm, past the various libraries located throughout the campus, and out of Mavos Academy. I headed deep into the forest dozens of miles away from the school before I finally transformed out of [Partial Mortality].
I found myself a nice alcove by the side of a hill to settle into, and ced the various textbooks down in front of me. I had a lot of studying to do a lot of catching up with the different curriculums of my sses. As such, I needed to spend as much time as I could trying to achieve this. And there was a problem with Humans the need to sleep which wasted a lot of time in a day.
I wasnt a Human. I was a Demon. Even if I was in a Human academy, I wasnt going to use my natural advantages to, well, my advantage. I was going to stay up all night, studying, rather than sleeping and dreaming about stupid things like eating bugs!
Lighting a single blue candle, I grabbed my pen and got to work. Studying, reading, learning. It didnt feel like a lot of time passed until the sun was rising again. Only then did I gather my things and prepare to leave. Before I did, I nced back at the alcove. It was a small cave in a nice secluded spot. Id like to return to it again to continue doing this.
Maybe this could be my own personal ce: away from Humans, all for myself
Created [Lair: Study Spot of Salvos]!
Experience is awarded for the creation of a Lair!
What the I can do that?!
I took a step back, grinning.
"That''s so cool!"
Chapter 187: Tiring Learning
Chapter 187: Tiring Learning
187. Tiring Learning
Before leaving my Lair, I made sure to cover up the little alcove with branches and leaves so that no one would find it. One thing I noticed when doing so was how I could feel a surge in the mana within the Lair. Not only that, I could feel a boost to my own abilities.
Stats:
[Avable Stat Points: 0]
[Vitality]: 130 (+25) (+3%)
[Strength]: 105 (+25) (+3%)
[Endurance]: 113 (+25) (+3%)
[Wisdom]: 200 (+25) (+8) (+3%)
[Agility]: 253 (+25) (+3%)
It wasnt the most significant increase. But it would do a lot to aid me if I ever found myself in battle within my Lair. If I transformed with [Demonic Essence] too the increase would be rather substantial.
If I was ever being chased by someone significantly stronger than me, I could retreat to my Lair for an advantage. Even as I left the forest, transforming back to a Human, and being hit with a slight drowsiness, I knew where my Lair was without even looking or thinking about it.
That is good. That means I wont get lost!
I headed back to Mavos Academy, slightly exhausted, mostly mentally. The need for sleep was oppressive at times. Id consider learning a Potion of Waking to stave off the need for sleep, if I hadnt already chosen the Potion of Regeneration as my final assignment for my ss on alchemy.
I needed my arm back when using [Demonic Essence]. Sure, having five arms was actually more terrifying than having six. But the more arms the better!
I patted myself on the back with [Faux Limbs] it created an ethereal blue arm from my shoulder, and it didnt burn me. Although I was pretty sure itd burn others at least a little bit.
I nodded at Lamarr as I entered my first ss. The King of Traith. He was a nice guy. He returned the gesture as I settled down, notte for ss on my second day.
Lecturer udia arrived a momentter, just as the bell rang and ss began. She started droning on about various axioms of space theory. I dutifully listened, jotting down notes. And unlike yesterday, the ss didnt feel like itsted an eternity. Perhaps it was because of how focused I was, but I didnt expect the lecture to end so soon.
I tried to catch the lecturer before she left, but she simply shook her head.
You can speak with me during my office hours tomorrow.
And that was that.
I still had some time until my next ss, so I stayed to chat with Lamarr. It wasnt anything serious. I was curious what it was like to be a King or how he even got the Title.
I was a diator.
A diator?
He nodded.
A warrior who fought for entertainment. I fought in the Pits of Dread for a decade, killing whatever foul monsters they wished to unleash upon me day after day.
Then what happened?
I peered at the man. He didnt look like the kind of man who fought every day for years on end. He shook his head.
I fought smart. Gained the favor of the public. Never asked for anything for years. And one day, the previous king of Traith offered to grant my wish. Any wish within his power. I asked him for a duel for his crown.
My jaw dropped.
And he epted it? Isnt that stupid?!
He made a foolish choice in the first ce. He made the deration in front of the crowds watching at the Pits of Dread. He couldnt reject me. Even though he cheated, using all the artifacts he could, with his royal guards by his side, he lost. I won. Now, I am a king, and the Pits of Dread are gone.
I cocked my head.
Wait, why are they gone?
I was genuinely puzzled, and so was Lamarr. He was surprised by my question.
Why would I reinforce an institution responsible for my suffering?
But youre free, arent you?
And there are many others who were not. To be king is to view the world beyond just your own eyes. Sit not just on your throne, but to sit at the dinner table with the poor and the hungry. These virtues are what has enabled my country to flourish, even when I am gone.
Lamarr didnt seem mad at me for asking the question. He simply gave me an exnation, and that was it. I slowly digested this information. It was almost simr to what Lily and Visanya had said before, but also not the same.
They were different lenses of the same tint. One which I didnt trulyprehend, as much as I tried.
Lamarr continued to tell me about his duties as the King of Traith, and I asked him various questions. One of them, I was really curious about.
Do you have a daughter?
As of right now, I am unwed and without children.
That means your country doesnt have a princess.
I grinned, and he blinked.
Why does it matter?
I leaned forward, looking at him with pleading eyes.
Adopt me so I can be a princess!
He said no.
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The next ss was general rune study. Professor Lisbenon was runningte once more. I saw eyes dart towards me, even as I simply took a seat. The whisperings began, and I knew itd distract me. So, I did what I shouldve done on the first day.
I red up at those pointing and talking.
Shut. Up.
They froze. A few first years slid underneath their desks, and some second years hid behind their books. Then I smiled.
Im trying to study. If youd like to talk to me, you can do so when I am free. Id love to chat, of course. I have a lot of things to talk about. But after ss, please.
The students throughout the ssroom hurriedly nodded. I caught sight of a familiar girl Valda. She seemed to stare at me in awe, even as the others shrunk in fear. I shrugged, continuing to prepare for the ss.
Professor Lisbenon arrived, giving some excuse, and began his lecture. One thing I realized from this ss was that there wouldnt be much learned beyond simple theory and history. Sure, some of the things taught could be applied, but this wasnt ab which actually went about to apply it. This was more of an introductory ss.
That didnt mean I couldnt use what I learned. I paid careful attention to what was being said, specifically what I believe I could use when I was out traveling all by myself.
The ss ended, and a flock of students encroached on me.
Hey, Ms Liberator of the gunds, I was wondering if youd like to join our
Ms Savior of Silvergrove, my brother wanted to know, as an adventurer, did you
I said when I was free. Im still busy!
I ran off, ignoring them. I paused at the door and shook a fist.
Also, my name is Salvos!
Then came the ss on alchemy. This was my hardest ss by far. Not only was it an advanced ss rather than an introductory ss, I had no background on the subject at all. I found myself lost, even for todays ss, even after extensive research and studying the night before.
[Alchemist] Raymond didnt slow his ss for me either. And due to this being a ss specifically for the School of Aspirit Elites, each lesson was dense. It had to be. We prepared a dozen different ingredients for the creation of an Elixir of Enhanced Agility.
The difference between a regr potion and an elixir was generally on the duration of the effects. Potions were short term, while elixirs couldst for days, weeks, sometimes even months.
While the Elixir of Enhanced Agility wouldve been useful for me, [Alchemist] Raymond rmended against ingesting it unless necessary. It wouldst for seven days, and the side effects after drinking it was less than kind. It included terrible headaches, nausea, and an exhaustion which would typically take two or three weeks to ovee.
Most adventurers tend to consume such elixirs before delving into Dungeons. And it is not rmended that you consume a Potion of Speed or even Haste during the time the effect is active. The additional effects will add up only by a little, while the side effects will exponentially increase. Sometimes even to the point of being deadly.
That didnt sound nice. And it was not like we even finished preparing the elixir today. It would bepleted next week. We simply prepared the base ingredients and a few of the base potions for it. Normally, such preparation would take weeks or months. But again, [Alchemist] Raymond had prepared everything beforehand so it could be done within the span of the ss.
I left theb, rubbing at my temples, tired and drained from the day. But I still had one more ss to go to. A voice stopped me before I could leave the building. Nn, the Mighty Warrior himself, called out to me, smiling.
Ms Salvos, are you perchance having trouble with [Alchemist] Raymonds lessons?
He swiped his hair back as he approached me. I nodded, sagging slightly.
Kind of, yep.
I was also quite sleepy, which was the worst part about this whole thing. Nn smiled and proffered me a hand.
If it is no issue with you, I would love to provide my services to you. I do believe I am currently at the top of the ss, and I do have a background in alchemy as well. One of my former party members tutored me rather extensively.
Youll help me?
I brightened, and he nodded.
Why, of course. But I am sure you are currently busy, as I am. Will you be free on the weekend?
Yep! I dont think I have anything nned.
Then in the afternoon, in Central Squares library, will you meet me there?
Of course! Thank you so much!
I bowed my head gratefully. Nn simply waved a hand, dismissive.
It is no matter. I have noticed you struggling, so I feel obligated to assist you. I shall see you then.
What a nice guy. I was wondering if Id have to ask someone for help, but it seemed like people were nice and went out of their way to offer their help to me instead!
Thest ss was once again uneventful. There was a moment where I realized what Id been doing on instinct with [Banish] was actuallyplex. Other than that, I returned to Saffrons room, ready to pass out.
You seemed exhausted.
A little bit
I yawned, grabbing a bite to eat. It was a cooked steak, which surprised her.
Not eating bugs today?
I gave her a nomittal shrug.
Hunting for food gets tiring sometimes, and I just need some energy.
I grabbed the rest of my notes once more, preparing to return to my Lair.
Going out to study again?
Yep! Need to catch up. Im still a bit behind in sses.
Saffron narrowed her eyes. She crossed her arms, as if she wanted to say something. But all she ended up doing was bidding me goodnight.
Dont overwork yourself, Salvos.
Ill try.
I mustered up a smile before heading off. I practically ran out of Mavos Academy, back to the forest, transforming back out of [Partial Mortality] to my normal form, just to wash the exhaustion from my body.
I wouldve fallen asleep if I took a moment longer. Once I wasnt a Human anymore, I let out a sigh of relief.
Finally!
I straightened, no longer bothered by the need to sleep. I returned to my Lair, getting my books up, reading through it.
All in all, school was pretty fun. The only issue was the need to sleep. But as morning came, and I transformed back to a Human. I smiled, refreshed.
So, my sleep schedule resets each time I transform. Just as I thought.
That was why I found myself drowsy the instant I transformed, and why there was such a long cooldown before [Partial Mortality] could be used. It was a slight hindrance, when done right, could be exploited such as right now.
The idea of umted sleep was pretty dumb. Why would I umte sleep from being a Demon who didnt need to sleep? That was stupid!
General Skill [Lesser Enhanced Wisdom] has leveled up!
[Lesser Enhanced Wisdom - Lvl. 4] -> [Lesser Enhanced Wisdom - Lvl. 5]!
Experience is awarded for the leveling of a General Skill!
Chapter 188.1. Interlude - Edithes Emancipation
Chapter 188.1. Interlude - Edithe''s Emancipation
188.1. Interlude - Edithe''s Emancipation
A young redhead sat in a tavern, drinking her sorrows away. She leant back on her chair and sighed. A man approached her, the third one tonight. A short conversation ensued, slowly turning into an argument as she rejected him, and Edithe finally decided it was time to act.
Edithe, the red-haired adventurer, had been watching the young redhead for the past three hours. Edithe was certain she had found the right person. And now that the man was getting rough with the young redhead, Edithe moved.
Getting to her feet, Edithe marched up to the man, tapping a finger on his shoulder.
Hey, you should leave her alone.
He blinked and nced at her.
Huh? Are you offering yourself up to me, sweetie? Sorry, but youre too old
He tried to grab the young redhead, but Edithe punched him. Edithe wasnt the strongest adventurer for her level; she was a [Mage], first and foremost. But there was one advantage she held over the man.
He was Level 24, while she was Level 96, having leveled since leaving the gunds. Her [Strength] far exceeded his.
The man went flying as the young redhead stumbled back, eyes wide. Heads turned. A few of his friends drew to their feet, pointing at Edithe. She simply red at them, her eyes glowing with magic.
Does anyone else want to bother us?
They hesitated. Then they returned to their seats, murmuring to themselves.
Good.
Edithe smiled, turning back to the young redhead. The other girl stared at her in shock.
W-who are you? What do you want?
Youre Josilyn, arent you?
Y-yes?
The young redhead was nervous, on edge. She didnt look like she was well-off. Her clothes were torn and tattered, clearly suffering wear from overuse. Edithe nodded.
I was hoping to talk to you about your grandmother, Miranda the Infernal Mage.
--
She was a Diamond Rank adventurer. The only one in my family to have ever reached prominence beyond this stupid, small town. Thanks to her, our family lived a luxurious life. At least, until she disappeared, and my idiotic mother threw all our wealth away.
What happened to her?
Edithe brought Josilyn out of the tavern and to a booth in the Adventurers Guild to speak somewhere more private. A waitress briefly popped in, bringing her a ss of water no alcohol.
I dont really know. I remember when she left for the gunds the entire town gathered to watch her go. I was there too, of course. She told me shed be back in a few months. And we never heard from her again. So she probably died to the blight, if Im being honest.
Josilyn shrugged, uncaring. But not really. Edithe could see through the facade.
It happened so long ago, so why does it matter? Did she owe your family money or something? Because we dont have any.
Edithe nodded. She understood how the other redhead felt. Things were shit right now, judging from her appearance, so why would she care about something that happened a decade ago? Even if it was the root cause for what was happening now, there was no reason to dwell on it.
But still, Jocilyn cared. Edithe knew she cared about it, just not in the material sense.
Here.
Edithe ced an object on the table. Truth be told, she knew just as much about both Miranda and Josilyn, even before speaking to the young redhead. Edithe had done her research she was just making sure the facts lined up.
Josilyn blinked as she eyed the glittering pendant, ced on the table.
W-whats that?
Take it. Its yours.
Mine?
It belonged to your grandmother. She had it on her when she died. Its a Durability Charm. Wearing it will enhance your [Vitality] by 10 Stat Points. Its quite the rare and expensive artifact. I believe itd sell for a hundred tinum, minimum.
The young redhead blinked.
Uh, um, erm, what? Why are you giving this to me? Are you serious?
I am. Take it.
Edithe pushed the amulet across the table, insistent. Josilyn hesitated for a second, her hand hovering over the Durability Charm. Her eyes narrowed.
Wait, who are you, anyways?
The red-haired adventurer smiled.
I am Edithe Dawnrise, the Liberator of the gunds, and Diamond Rank Adventurer.
And Josilyns jaw dropped.
Edithe felt satisfied saying that. Not for the reaction that made her feel awkward. But her name. Edithe Dawnrise. It was bestowed upon her by the Vaun Qieur Empire. From a girl living in the slums of Viechester, to now an honorary noble of thergest empire in the world.
She proceeded to answer all of Josilyns questions. And there were a lot of questions. Edithe didnt mind it, even as the night dragged on and the conversation continued.
Josilyn needed closure, and Edithe came here to give it.
Edithe learned about Josilyn too. How the young redhead had wanted to be an adventurer as a child, but after Mirandas disappearance, that dream vanished. Now, Josilyn was stuck working as a librarian a job she hated.
However, despite the time Edithe spared and the answers Edithe gave, there was one thing omitted throughout the conversation. She never once mentioned the state she found Miranda the Infernal Mage in.
Frozen.
An icy statue, standing in the bedroom of a dpidated castle. Fear in her eyes, staring out the window, and longing to go home.
The memory of it alone sent a chill down Edithes spine, although she didnt let it show on her face. Finally, when Josilyn had run out of things to ask, Edithe bade her farewell and took her leave. Before she did, however, she gave the young redhead a hug.
Im sure this is a lot for you to take in. So, I want you to take it all in slowly.
But what do I do with this? Do I just sell it?
Its up to you. You can sell it, or you can keep it. Use it.
Josilyn raised a brow.
Why would I need to use it?
To be an adventurer. You said it was your dream, right?
Its dangerous! And the pay isnt exactly the best Im not sure if thats a good idea.
Edithe nodded, starting away from the booth.
Youre right. Its entirely up to you. If youre ufortable with the idea, afraid of the risks, you shouldnt do it.
Then she nced back, grinning.
But you didnt be a Level 12 [Mage] just sit at a desk all day, did you?
Josilyn hesitated. Then she lowered her head. Edithe nodded, leaving her and exiting the Adventurers Guild.
--
That was tiring.
Edithe sighed, leaving the small town behind her. Belraut. It was a town on the eastern side of the Sunmere Republic. However, it was still further to the west of Viechester. And now, she had to head east. Past Viechester, to where Hadrian, the leader of herpany was.
The reason was simple: the Valiant Dreamers Company herpany was at war with Iron Champions Company. And they were preparing for a proper assault into Nixa.
Youd think with that Primeval Demon razing down the north of the country, this fuckingpany war would at least be postponed.
She muttered, and someone replied in a chipper voice.
Well, if anything the Iron Champions Company did made sense, we wouldnt be at war with them in the first ce.
A gust of wind washed over her. A pair of wings pped softly, like the swaying of the trees during a warm spring breeze. Edithe looked up at the Pegasus as it descended, a pure stallion with dove-like wings. On its back was a man, slightly older than her. He wore a grin on his face, cheery and warm, just like the rising sun behind his back.
Need a ride?
[Beastmaster - Lvl. 117]
She stared at him. A dark skinned man with blue eyes and white hair. Ismail Znd, one of the few Diamond Rank adventurers of the Valiant Dreamers Company. He had been in the Beastmen ins until he was called back by Hadrian. Unlike nd Gredrun or Abdiel who didnt respond to the call, he returned as soon as he could.
Rolling her eyes, Edithe hopped onto the back of the Pegasus.
I still cant believe you found yourself a Pegasus while away from the Humannds. I thought they were only native to Mount Soulcreep.
And I cant believe you reached Diamond Rank from Gold since Ist saw you. Seriously, howd you double your levels in just a few years? Also her names Dorothy, and shes not any ordinary Pegasus. Shes mine.
Yeah, yeah. Sorry, Dorothy.
Edithe ran a hand through the Pegasus mane, even as they soared through the air. They couldve flown faster arrived at their destination in under half an hour. But they took their time. They werent in a rush, and Edithe wasnt fond of flying at high speeds after being taken for a joy ride by Salvos.
Im surprised you even remember me. You were almost Diamond when I first joined. I was barely even Silver.
How could I not? You left quite the impression, cursing Hadrian out for trying to flirt with you.
Ismail chuckled. She glowered.
I didnt know he was the son of Baris, alright? Id have turned him down more nicely if Id known that.
He got what he deserved. And at least hes a lot more mature now that he''s thepany leader.
Edithe pursed her lips, remembering when Hadrian first met Salvos.
Did he, though?
The pair of adventurers arrived at their destination a few hourster. There were hundreds of adventurers gathered most of them were Gold Rank, which meant this force wasposed of only the best of the best.
A few faces looked up, staring at Ismail as he made his entrance with his Pegasus. They pointed and cheered, d to see him there. And for Edithe too.
She didnt realize it until after theynded. But many of the cheers were for her too. They greeted her, calling her name, waving at her as she walked through the camp. Adventurers chatted andughed while others moved boxes and crates around not all of them were of the Valiant Dreamerspany. She recognized otherpanies. Allies.
The Northbury Troops hade to their aid, apanied by the leader, Noah himself. The Crystal Spells sent a regiment of their [Mages] too, helping with the packing process, alongside with creating fortifications around the encampment. The Miners of Graydenn, the Dusk Horns, and even the Steel Crownspanies were here.
Not all of them sent their best. But they sent their aid. And that was enough to raise morale.
Edithe.
Baris approached her. The former leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company smiled, weing her to the encampment.
I take it your meeting went well?
It went as well as it couldve, I suppose. But now that all thats settled, I can finally throw my full weight behind this war.
Very good. Come, Hadrian would like to have a word with you and Ismail.
She nodded at him. While shed wanted to help the Valiant Dreamers Company since she returned, shed been busy finding the rtives of all the victims killed by the Lich. While she had never met those women, she felt a sense of obligation to at least tell their descendants of their ultimate fate.
That was why she had gone through the bodies. When the Lich died, the ice freezing their bodies melted, and their corpses instantly began to decay and rot. But most of them had artifacts trinkets that somehow survived, which Edithe used to identify them.
It wasnt easy. Out of the dozens upon dozens of women killed by the Lich, she had only managed to identify thirteen of them. And she had only been able to trace seven of their family trees to the modern times.
Jocilyn had been thest of them. So, Edithe could now fight for the Valiant Dreamers Company against the Iron Champions without any apprehension.
Baris led both Edithe and Ismail into a tent at the center of the encampment. Apany war was treated like a real war, just with far fewer forces, but typically more specialized and with better fighters. Hadrian sat with a few other tinum Ranks at a meeting table overlooking a map.
Well want to avoid the Demons
They nced up as Ismail waved a hand. Edithe shuffled her feet, slightly ufortable at the stares she still got from the tinums. Especially those she knew like Celine. In a short span of time, she had overtaken them in levels.
It was almost disconcerting. But it wasnt undeserved she knew it wasnt. She remembered every single day she spent in the gunds. Oppressive, exhausting, and near-fatal. She couldve died multiple times a week, only surviving due to pure chance and her friends intervention. And she was rewarded with a high level and a Title that exceeded any of their feats.
Still, she didnt want them to treat her any different.
But they did.
Leave us. I have to speak with Edithe and Ismail in private.
Chapter 188.2. Interlude - Edithes Emancipation
Chapter 188.2. Interlude - Edithe''s Emancipation
188.2. Interlude - Edithe''s Emancipation
Leave us. I have to speak with Edithe and Ismail in private.
The tinum Ranks streamed out. Celine patted Edithe on the shoulder, much to the red-haired womans relief. At least that rtionship was the same. But the one with Hadrian wasnt. Now, Edithe was a strategic asset.
Hello, Edithe, Ismail.
Hadrian greeted them as the tent pped shut, and Baris activated a ritual circle. Edithe saw strands of mana weaving into themselves to form a barrier around the encampment to prevent anyone from eavesdropping, be it magically or not.
Whats going on? Whyd you need to speak with us?
Before I answer that question, I need to ask the both of you one thing: can I trust you?
Edithe exchanged a nce with the [Beastmaster]. Ismail shrugged.
Sure you can. Dont see why not.
Edithe?
He waited for her to respond. She tapped a finger on her chin.
It depends on whether you deserve my trust or not. If you are truly someone who upholds the values of the Valiant Dreamerspany, then I will trust you.
Youre making this more difficult than it needs to be.
Hadrian sighed. He nced over at Baris.
Well, does it work?
The older man produced a scroll from his pocket. Its surface was slightly burned, but it wasntpletely turning to ashes. Which seemed like a good sign, if that scroll was what Edithe thought it was.
The Scroll of Lies did not determine any substantive lie in their statements. They told mostly the truth.
Thats reassuring enough, I guess.
Edithe narrowed her eyes, ncing between Baris and Hadrian.
Wait, why the secrecy? That Scroll of Lies its a High Grade artifact, is it not? Its got to be worth hundreds of tinum. Why would you use it here?
Hadrian took a deep breath.
I know this may seem sudden, but there is quite a pressing matter I need to disclose with the most prominent members of the Valiant Dreamers Company. That which would change the course of thepany war. I needed to know whether I could trust the two of you.
Ismail took a seat, looking at him expectantly.
Enough with the exposition: just tell us what it is already!
Hadrian closed his eyes, speaking as he exhaled.
The truth is Baris and I are Vampires.
Ismails mouth opened
Oh, I already knew that.
Same.
Edithe nodded in agreement. It was quite obvious with how Hadrian had spoken of Vampires in the past. Hadrian blinked.
Wait, you do?
I told you you were never inconspicuous about it.
Baris grunted, and he shrunk back.
Wait, wait, wait. You guys are joking right?
Nope. Not at all.
I mean, I had a strong feeling about it?
Edithe had been less certain than Ismail. But still, she thought it was likely. Vampires often hid their bloodline because the knowledge of their heritage would result in well, people would be afraid of them. After all, with what they could do with their [Vampiric Essence]...
The red-haired woman remembered the Vampire she fought with Salvos and Daniel. How the Vampire seemed to control others. But it wasnt control over actions, but emotions. They could sway how someone felt, which was not something youd like to know before approaching someone.
Sure, the Skill itself wasnt subtle. But still, that didnt stop people from fearing them and treating them differently. Even if it was no longer of scorn as in the past, being secluded was arguably just as bad. So, they hid amongst Humans, as Hadrian did now.
So, neither of you held any contempt for either Baris or I? That we could be manipting you to fight for us?
Look, Ill be honest, I barely even pay attention to what you or the old man says half the time .You couldnt be manipting me even if you tried.
Ismail kicked his legs up onto the table, his shoes scrunching up the map. Shaking her head, Edithe spoke truthfully.
I dont believe either of you have ever tried to manipte us, Hadrian, Baris. And while I am d that you areing out?
No, youre making this sound like something else entirely
I cant see how this matter is important enough for all this secrecy. Just tell us what this is about.
Hadrian frowned. He looked over at Baris who simply nodded.
Very well then.
Snapping his eyes shut, Hadrian spoke softly.
The Iron Champions Company is run by [Cultists], and we believe theyre trying to link up with the Primeval Demon in Nixa.
Edithe paused. Her eyes grew wide, and even Ismail furrowed his brows.
Are you serious?
The [Beastmaster] sat up as he asked. Hadrian nodded.
I am.
How?
Hadrian exined.
A few years ago, a cult appeared in Nixa. An unknown cult that no one has ever heard of. They called themselves the Church of Regnorex. They imed to have direct contact with the Demon King of the Netherworld himself, using that as a means of inducting new members into their group. Normally, such a cult shows up every few years in various countries. Theyre easily dealt with by the localpany, or some Demon Hunters sent by the nobility of the area Vampires.
His eyes flickered as he spoke. Very few nobles were actually Vampires, but most Vampires were nobles. Then he nced down at the map, at the spot where the Iron Champions Companys headquarters was marked.
The Iron Champions themselves investigated the cult. Bn Dishar, one of their founding members, directly oversaw this investigation. No one thought anything of it after all, a Diamond Rank alone couldve wiped out any upstart group of peasants and [Farmers]. But somehow, sometime during thest few years, Bn Dishar vanished from the public eye, and the Church of Regnorex continued to grow until they halted all their activities and disappeared.
Hadrian shook his head.
We thought the Iron Champions Company had dealt with them and that was that, but as time continued to pass, more and more cults began to form in Nixa. They were small cults, just like the one that summoned the Greater Demon that terrorized Falisfield.
Edithe drew her lips into a thin line at the mention of Lucerna. Her entire team was ughtered. Even now, the memory was still there. Hadrian continued.
But now, we believe that the Iron Champions Company was overtaken by the Church of Regnorex that Bn Dishar was murdered by this cult. And they seized control of thepanysmand structure. That is why they dered war with us. Their pettiness is nothing more than a subtext for what they truly desire.
And what is it they want?
Ismail cocked a brow. Hadrian hesitated.
This is something Baris only told me recently. But the reason why he formed the Valiant Dreamers Company went beyond just for the ideals it upholds.
Edithe narrowed her eyes.
What do you mean, Hadrian?
She stared suspiciously at Baris who didnt meet her gaze. Hadrian spoke slowly.
The Valiant Dreamers Company was formed to protect something. A great artifact of many millennia ago. Items entrusted to various of the most prominent Vampire families to safekeep one of them being Baris ancestors. My ancestors.
Ismail leaned forward, and Edithe waited with bated breath.
The treasures of our Immortal King Alexander. The Crown of Alexander. The Sword of Alexander. The Breastte of Alexander. The Greaves of Alexander. And the Boots of Alexander. Each of these five items were kept separate, told only to be gathered when Regnorex is at the gates of our Mortal Realm. They are to be protected and given to the greatest warrior then, to fend off the Demon King once more. Because they knew he would return once more.
Your family was given one of these artifacts?
Ismail stumbled to his feet. Hadrian gave him a nod.
The Sword of Alexander. A Mythical Grade Weapon.
Thats look, if I knew how to use a sword, Id be asking you to lend it to me right now.
The [Beastmaster] was in awe. But Edithe took a step back.
So, youre saying the Iron Champions Company is using thispany war as an excuse to destroy this artifact?
Hadrian closed his eyes, nodding gravely.
Yes.
Edithe gritted her teeth.
People are dying, not knowing what theyre fighting for. For a cause they know nothing about. And you want to keep this a secret? This isnt right, Hadrian.
I agree with you, Edithe. I was more upset than you when I found out about this.
This isnt something to just be upset about. We need to act. We need to tell the rest of thepany about this.
We cant.
Baris spoke up, breaking his silence.
If word gets out of this, many of our allies and our own members will abandon this war. They will not fight not for us Vampires, because theyll believe we tricked them.
Thats because you did.
Edithe red at him, but he didnt flinch.
Why did you have to form thispany? Why didnt you just keep it protected in some vault and hire mercenaries to guard it?
I couldnt afford it, Edithe. My family was disgraced. We lost ournds, our noble titles, our tinums, all because of my fathers indulgence and irresponsibility as a Vampire.
Edithe opened her mouth. But her face twisted when the implication settled in. Baris didnt borate on what act wasmitted, but exined what happened next.
When I formed thispany, I had nothing. I couldnt protect the Sword of Alexander on my own. I needed others to aid me. So, I sought out like-minded adventurers. I instilled the ideals which I truly believed in into each and every one of us dreamers. The very same ideals which drove me to protect the Mythical Grade Weapon, even when I had nothing. Because it was the right thing to do.
Baris stood, entrenched in his position. Edithe wanted to argue. She disagreed with him. But she knew nothing shed say now would make a difference. She was upset, and she needed to cool down to properly think this through.
It isnt. No not when you forced this duty of yours upon us.
She spun around, starting out of the tent. Hadrian tried to bar her path.
You said we had your trust. You cant tell the others, Edithe. Well lose this war and with that Primeval Demon
And you have my trust, Hadrian. I will not tell anyone of this. Not now. But my trust in you is waning. And Baris...
She looked at the older man. His blond hair was almost white, the stress of thepany war and his age umting on him. His face was wrinkled, creased with responsibility.
I used to respect you.
That was all she said before exiting the tent, leaving the three in silence.
--
Even as Edithe pondered it over that night, she knew it wasnt right. She knew this was not something that she could just gloss over. She was going to fight, yes. She wasnt just going to abandon her friends give up on thepany war now that she knew the truth.
She didnt like it: she believed that the rest of thepany should find out the truth, and choose for themselves whether they wanted to fight. However, she couldnt act. If she did as much as she didnt want to believe it, Hadrian and Baris would probably restrain her force her to remain quiet until thepany war was over.
That wasnt an oue she wanted to suffer. Nor did she think it was the best course of action.
Instead, she looked at Hadrian, and she knew he saw what she did. Shed have to convince him. Get him to tell the truth to others rather than keeping it a secret. It was what she had to do to right this wrong. She had to do it somehow.
Or if not if that wasnt possible shed have to win the war all by herself.
...I wish Salvos was here.
Chapter 189: Office and Library
Chapter 189: Office and Library
189. Office and Library
And just like that, the first week of ss passed like it was nothing.
They said time passed quickly when you were having fun. I disagreed: time passed quickly when I was staring at rocks for days or was it weeks? Maybe even months? in the Netherworld, and I wasnt having fun. Rocks were boring and dull, and I wish I found the original rock!
Anyway, I continued to go through the daily routine of my sses. I didnt sleep. Not even once. Each time, Id force myself through the day, gradually growing more and more tired until I could return to being myself at night. Then in my little Lair, Id sift my way through the various books, taking notes, reading into things I didnt understand for my sses andbs.
Daniel and Edithe liked to believe that I had a short attention span; that couldnt be further from the truth. If I cared or wanted to, I could focus on something for hours or days or weeks or months. The reason why they mightve believed I was too energetic probably came from the fact that I was still quite new to the Mortal Realm.
Almost everything I experienced was new.
Whatever the case was, I studied through the night, only transforming into a Human with [Partial Mortality] during the day. Id feel refreshedparatively to before I reached the Lair in the middle of the night. When I returned from Mavos Academy, I would be ready to pass out. When I became a Human for the first time, I simply felt drowsy.
That was the nature of how my [Partial Mortality] Skill worked. When I first got the Skill, the moment I became a mortal, I had to set my sleep schedule. Which was why I often passed out instantly, if I wasnt prepared to be hit by an intense desire to fall over and close my eyes.
My need to sleep didnt umte over the course of me being outside of my Human form. That wouldnt make sense. I didnt need to sleep: that wasnt the nature of my Species or at least, my Subspecies. Apparently, some Species of Demons had to sleep. Like Subi.
I was d I never became a Subi, because apparently they not only had to sleep, but they had to sleep with Human men!
However, now that the General Skill had leveled, and if the transformations were timed right, I could elude sleep entirely. The only problem was that my actions were drawing suspicion from Saffron. Shed ask me questions with narrowed eyes, inquiring about where I was going.
Id lie, of course.
Oh, Im going to the library
Its closed at night, Salvos.
Um, I go out after it closes to study in peace!
Where do you study?
She would tilt her head, puzzled. I hurriedly thought up an excuse.
Just in the parks?
The parks close at
Outside of Mavos Academy! Anyway, I gotta run
That was always how it happened. But she was prodding me more and more. I had to keep up my facade somehow. Id think about itter. For now, there was something else that drew my attention.
I reached Mavos Academy, hurrying through its streets as studentsckadaisically exchanged conversation and wandered around the campus. They werent rushing to their sses, because most of them had no sses today. It was a weekend. And they took this time to rx.
Why? I didnt know!
I had no idea why their days were ssified this way. It was weird to me, but it was what it was.
I was in Mavos Academy because I had a meeting. Nn was going to be tutoring me in the library at Central Square. When I arrived, he greeted me at the entryway, dressed in a fancy suit with his blond hair slicked back.
Hello Ms Salvos.
I crossed my arms.
I told you thest time, its just Salvos!
He chuckled, leading the way into the library. It, like any other library, full of books. But for whatever reason, its shelves were so extremely tall, an ordinary person couldnt reach the top. It was an entire domed chamber, reaching high up to over ten floors, and the walls were filled with books all the way to the top.
The thing was, there were these tforms which floated up and down, letting people reach for the books they liked.
Come now, if I called you Salvos, you wouldnt be giving me such an amusing reaction.
I scowled, then Iughed. Doing things on purpose to tease others was definitely entertaining.
We found ourselves a booth which oversaw the main domed chamber of the library. There was a ss panel which peeked through the bookshelves, where we asionally found ourselves meeting the gaze of those who passed by on their floating tforms. Nevertheless, we focused mostly on learning different alchemical forme. He taught me a lot of the basics things which I never wouldve learned from taking just the Advanced Alchemical Composition ss. But things which wouldve helped me in said ss.
Ive meant to ask, Salvos
He used my proper name now that we were actually studying.
What reason do you have for choosing a Potion of Regeneration as your final project?
What reason?
I cocked my head.
Its because I want to.
Well, yes. But it is one of the hardest greater tiered potions to brew, yes?
It is.
I nodded, and Nn continued.
And you are a, well, rookie in terms of alchemy, correct?
I am.
He leant back on his chair, raising a brow.
So, wouldnt it be more prudent for you to choose an easier greater-tiered potion to brew, such as a Potion of Greater Curse resistance?
It would!
I definitely agreed with what he was saying. His logic was sound.
Then why did you choose a Potion of Regeneration as your project rather than a Potion of Greater Curse Resistance?
Because I want to.
Nn furrowed his brows, and I tilted my head to the side; I didnt understand why he seemed confused.
I see. Well, if you really do wish on proceeding with that, I guess I may be able to procure some study materials that would aid you towards that goal.
You would do that?
I perked up, and he smiled.
Of course. I just ask that you allow me to treat you to a night of dinner, in return.
Um
I didnt really like food. Not most Human foods. But Saffron was already growing suspicious of me. I couldnt have another person prying into me and possibly discovering that I wasnt a Human!
I might get expelled.
Sure?
Nn blinked.
Oh, that was unexpected. Well, when are you avable?
Um how about next week?
Oh no, I had to train myself to eat proper food without throwing up. That was going to be annoying.
Very well. Next week. Let us head out for a meal after one of our study sessions. Sounds good?
I nodded, not really knowing what else to say. I didnt want to think about eating; I hated it. Unless they served bugs. But I highly doubted that they did. I quickly changed the subject.
So, whats your second ss anyway, Nn?
My second ss?
He tapped a finger on his chin, a little put-off by the sudden shift in conversation, but otherwise open to talk about it.
Well, I have told you that I have the Title of Mighty Warrior, yes?
You did, I think.
And while I find mybat proficiency at close range to be quite superb, at long range, I wascking. So I decided I would like to bridge that gap to be a [Mage].
I see. And how did you choose your first advancement after?
It was only a matter of specialization once I became a [Mage]. I saw what fit me the most and decided from there.
What did you be?
A [Cryomancer of the Rime].
Huh.
Was it really that simple? That ss didnt sound too special, which made sense, since it was only a first ss advancement, right?
Although, apparently a lot of people never reached their first ss advancement, content with simply living their day-to-day lives.
I bade Nn farewell once the noon bell rang, heading out to study a different subject space magic theory. But I didnt stay in the library at Central Square. Instead, I headed over to the facultys office, in search of lecturer udia. Her office hours were held today, and I had a few questions I wanted to ask her.
But as I was walking through the office for the department on space magic, I ran into Veronica Adash. I blinked, peering at her.
Hi, Veronica. What are you doing here?
She was gathering her notes as she exited a small office. She smiled at me.
Greetings, Salvos. I am simply gathering my belongings before heading out for lunch.
Gathering your things?
I narrowed my eyes as I caught sight of the name te of the room she came from.
Office of Veronica Adash - Space 141: Theoretical Effects on the Fabric of Space from Summonings / Basic Dimension Theory
Wait, youre a lecturer?
A professor, but yes. Does this surprise you?
It does! I mean, arent you a student?
A student of the School of Aspiring Elites. But that does not bar me from being a professor for those in the College of Aspirations.
Huh.
Is something the matter?
She cocked a brow, and I shook my head, just surprised.
No, I
I paused. A thought crossed my mind.
Wait, actually could you give me some help?
If it is within my abilities, I will offer you some aid.
I sighed in relief.
Alright, so you know how youre supposed to have a second ss which reached its first advancement to apply for the School of Aspiring Elites?
I am aware of that stiption.
Veronica nodded. I hesitated.
Well, you see, I havent really made my decision yet so, Im currently still at my base ss.
She frowned.
Why have you not chosen an advancement yet?
Im not sure what to choose!
I wanted to throw my hands into the air. Veronica nced around the hallway, then she ushered me into her office.
Come, lets speak about this inside.
I followed after her, feeling my shoulder sag slightly.
I just I think theyre all so good! I dont know what to choose!
She shut the door and took a seat across from me, behind a desk.
That is quite the dilemma others would be envious of, but one that is moremon than youd otherwise think for those at our positions.
Veronica gave me a hint of a smile, almost chuckling at her own joke. I rubbed at my temples.
They all help me get what I want I think? At least, they all sound like it.
They sound like it?
Yep! Their descriptions are all so simr but so different at the same time! I almost want to choose the safest option, even though I know it is probably the worst option...?
Thats certainly how it often is.
That the safest is the worst option?
No well, yes. But the fact that all your ss options are unique yet simr.
She rubbed her chin.
Let me tell you something, Salvos. There is one thing you should know thates with being at our levels and having the experiences we do. We are inherently specialized. If there is something you strive to achieve, it will be something you eventually achieve at one point or another.
I pursed my lips.
Um, what does that mean?
The both of us are special perhaps you more than I. But we are still more special than the average person. Not because we are simply born better, but because of where are in our life. We have reached levels that many will never see, and at our stage, we have to consider the umtion of everything weve been through.
I was still confused, and she could tell. So, she exined.
There is a reason underlying your desire for a specific ss, am I right?
Yep.
And is this goal a fancy of yours? Is it a fleeting desire? Or is it something which you truly want? You will vie for it, even if it means working for the rest of your days towards it?
Its thest bit, not the first or second one.
We are both simr in that regard.
Veronica touched a locket hanging around her neck. There was a sigil inscribed onto it the letter A written in cursive, with a shield behind it. Her country. Or former country, since it was destroyed.
So, if this is something which you are striving for and will continue to work towards, naturally, your experiences what you go through and what you learn will rte to this goal of yours. And as long as you stick to it, eventually, your ss will tailor itself to your liking. To reaching your goal.
I paused. Veronica raised a hand, a cup of tea suddenly appearing.
Even if your first advancement does not offer you the options you seek out, that doesnt mean you will never be able to find what youre searching for. You just have to be persistent, determined. It will all work out in the end.
I see.
My eyes widened, and she smiled.
Essentially, what Im saying is: do not fret. Choose the ss advancement which you wish. You have a goal in mind, and you will reach it, even if not now. Trust that it will be so.
I nodded slowly.
Thank you, Veronica. Youre very smart, arent you?
It was no trouble. I would hope to be able to teach someone half my age some wisdom, considering all that Ive been through.
She chuckled, and Iughed too. Mostly because I wasnt actually half her age. After we split ways, I headed to lecturer udias to ask the questions I had get the rification that I needed.
Still, I closed my eyes, rxed, knowing that it was finally time for me to choose my advancement.
[Dimensional Mage]. [Fairy Maiden]. [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus].
Chapter 190: A Mistake
Chapter 190: A Mistake
190. A Mistake
[Dimensional Mage]. [Fairy Maiden]. [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus].
I could only think of my three sses, even as I went about my day, almost mechanical. I was still trying to study and learn whatever I could. Just a little bit distracted.
The thing about [Dimensional Mage] is that it probably wont give me a Skill to travel through nes at this level. Its too simple. Maybe atter levels, when I advance my ss to 100, it may give me what I want.
What was its description again? I tried to recall.
[Dimensional Mage]
A [Dimensional Mage] is a [Mage] specialized in manipting space and reality itself to their own will. Unlike their [Space Mage] counterparts, [Dimensional Mages] focuses on making slight alterations to what is already there rather than rapidly weaving the fabric of space to achieve their goals.
+5 [Wisdom]
+5 [Endurance]
+5 [Agility]
+3 [Strength]
+1 [Vitality]
Right. So it already had pretty good Stats. But it was limited.
The thing was, I wasnt in any rush. I had all the time in the world. I could just choose this, the safe option, and wait until I reached Level 100.
It was as Veronica said: it would work out, eventually. I just had to keep at it.
Which was why [Fairy Maiden] appealed to me.
I thought about the ss, even as I sat through lecturer udias exnation on the various axioms of space theory. I nodded along, trying to parse what she was saying. But my thoughts were ultimately focused on the benefits of choosing a Fairy ss.
I knew the cons were how Fairy sses were scored by Fairies. They often devolved into fanaticism which resulted in actually hurting Fairies something which I didnt want to do. I adored them. Like Lily. They were so different from Humans: I felt a kinship with them.
Nevertheless, I decided to ask udia about what she thought of Fairy sses. Of course, I didnt directly ask the question. I made sure to be elusive about it.
Fairy-rted sses?
She quirked a brow. I made up an excuse.
I was doing some research the other day, and stumbled across the existence of Fairy-rted sses. Those that worship Fairies and gain their natural ability to manipte space to their liking. If thats the case, why exactly have I not heard of anyone with such a ss?
udia furrowed her brows. Her forehead wrinkled as she thought about it, speaking slowly.
Fairy sses are first of all, they are generally banned. Out of fear of invoking the wrath of the Fairy Queen once more, the Den of Souls have imposed a ban on attaining such a ss. But more than that they are far too limited, as far as I understand it.
Limited?
It ismon belief that Fairies are space magic specialists, but that cannot be further from the truth. Only those whoe to the Mortal Realm are skilled space magic users. Those who are not just simply cant cross over. My dissertation was actually on this subject.
I piqued her interest. udia always seemed to be quite monotonous, even when she was teaching space magic theory. But now, she seemed invested.
The kind of space magic youll thus be able to utilize if one goes down such a path with a Fairy-rted ss will face the same limits a Fairy would have. What you learn will aid your ss only if it pertains to Fairies and their magic. It will punish such general space magic theories which are learned and studied here in Mavos Academy.
Huh. I see.
By the sound of it, Fairy-rted sses were far more instinctual than theoretical like Human [Mage] sses. Which sounded like itd be a boon to me, if not for the other downsides.
I didnt know how Fairies worked. Perhaps their magic only let them enter and leave the Spirit ne. If that was the case, I wouldnt be able to see Haec again. And its main drawing point to me
[Fairy Maiden]
A [Fairy Maiden] is a [Mage] who has earned the trust and blessings of Fairykind. Under the tutge of a Fairy, a [Fairy Maiden] has learned many things. Yet, she still knows not the true secrets of the Fairy Queen or her goals. Perhaps, in time
+10 [Wisdom]
+8 [Endurance]
+1 [Vitality]
+1 [Strength]
+1 [Agility]
Was the fact that it spoke of something about the Fairy Queen. My curiosity was piqued. I wondered what that was. But Lily said shed tell me if we ever met again.
So, that wasnt too much of a draw for me anymore.
Thest ss option was [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus].
[Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus]
A [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] is a [Mage] of renown. The world is their yground. Its inhabitants are their friends, although some are their enemies. For those they abhor, they will show no mercy. But for those they love, they will show kindness evesting. They are free. Not constrained to merely a single location in the vast world. They know there is more to existence than what is before them. Their magic lets them seek out things beyond their periphery, no matter what.
+8 [Endurance]
+8 [Wisdom]
+3 [Vitality]
+3 [Strength]
+3 [Agility]
Truth be told, I just liked its name. And it gave the best Stat Points. Even as I left udias office hours, heading back to the library for somest bit of studying, I could only think of this ss.
It felt like I was already decided.
Yes, I had all the time in the world I could choose [Dimensional Mage] and probably be able to return to the Netherworld.
But Haec didnt. I didnt know what had happened to him, or if he was even alive. I had to know.
[Fairy Maiden] was interesting, but I just didnt feel like it was a fit for me. I liked Fairies, but I didnt worship them.
[Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] it is.
I mmed my books shut, drawing the attention of a few students studying in the library. I blinked.
Oops.
--
I left the library soon after, knowing what I wanted. I wanted to head to my Lair, but I remembered the main problem with advancing in ss. It would make me fall asleep. That meant I was vulnerable. Even if in my own space.
I didnt like sleeping because of that. So, I returned back to the only ce I knew was safe. Saffrons room.
She wasnt in her room when I entered. But I had the key, so I didnt have any trouble going in. Matthew wasnt there either, so I was free to do as I pleased. I grabbed a quick snack of some insects, before closing my eyes and passing out on the couch.
Salvos (Liberator of the gunds)
Species: [Archdemon of Pride]
Subspecies: [Daeva Cambion] - Lvl. 106
ss: [Adept of the Fae] - Lvl. 36
General Skills:
[Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 8
[Identification] - Lvl. 5
[Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 1
[Racial Skill: Demonic Essence] - Lvl. 2
[Racial Skill: Partial Mortality] - Lvl. 4
[Rest] - Lvl. 5
[Lesser Enhanced Wisdom] - Lvl. 5
[Title Skill: General Curse Resistance] - Lvl. 2
[Title Skill: Recall Skill] - Lvl. 1
Stats:
[Avable Stat Points: 0]
[Vitality]: 130 (+25)
[Strength]: 105 (+25)
[Endurance]: 113 (+25)
[Wisdom]: 200 (+25) (+9)
[Agility]: 253 (+25)
Skills:
[Avable Skill Points: 2]
[Barrage of Cinders] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Demons Mark] - Lvl. 5
[Haste] - Lvl. 5
[Intimidation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Faux Limbs] - Lvl. 1
[Nebr Construct] - Lvl. 6
[Radiant sh] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed)
[The Primordial Spark] - Lvl. 15
[Wings of the Netherworld] - Lvl. 4
[Passive - A Hunters Sense] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Passive - Blue mes] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Unused Skill Slot] x2
Secondary Skills:
[Avable Secondary Skill Points: 10]
[Banish] - Lvl. 25 (Maxed)
[Spatial Sight] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Unused Secondary Skill Slot] x1
[Advancement Avable]
I know what I want. [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus]...
It was a risk. It might not even have been a ss rted to space magic for all I knew. But if it was, it might have helped me reach my goal sooner rather thanter. And I would have had a cool ss.
So, I made my choice.
Advancement Complete!
ss [Adept of the Fae] -> [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus]
Gained 10 Stat Points!
[Endurance] +8
[Wisdom] +8
[Vitality] +3
[Strength] +3
[Agility] +3
Gained 2 Skill Slots!
Gained 3 Skill Points!
Skill [Banish] bes [Scatter Shift]!
Skill [Spatial Sight] and avable Skill [Spectral Tracking] consolidates and bes [nar Navigation]!
Skill [Temporal Distortion] is now avable!
Skill [Object Levitation] is now avable!
Avable Skills [Astral Grip] and [Cosmic Compression] consolidates and bes [Mystical Projection]!
I sat up abruptly, blinking and ncing over at the clock, checking to see how much time had passed. Just as I expected, I had passed out for a few hours thanks to undergoing my advancement. Now, I was awake, looking around the room, trying to see if anything seemed different.
[nar Navigation]. I had an avable Skill and a current Skill consolidate into a single new Skill. That was the first time such a thing happened. Veronica was right when she said that things would work out at our levels due to our specialization!
I didnt see any significant changes with my vision not until I focused, narrowing my eyes. I saw the way everything seemed ever-so-slightly pull themselves into each other. That was a concept Daniel talked about once, right? Gravity.
Everything with even a modicum of mass seemed to slightly tug at the things next to it, even going as far as to affect the space between them as well. It was an odd sight. The objects were almost bending, but they werent, really.
That seemed to be a passive effect of the Skill. I got to my feet, folding my arms together. I shifted slightly, annoyed by the way my wed hands almost dug into my blue jacket.
I closed my eyes, speaking the Skill name softly.
[nar Navigation].
And suddenly, the world opened up. It was like I could see everything around me and how it was oveid into this ne, but not at the same time. I didnt get a sense of the objects themselves or how they moved. Just how they interacted with each other and the world in this dimension.
It was like [Spatial Sight], except it was far more detailed, and extended as far as fifty feet all around me. And even as figures entered and left this area of spatial vision of mine, remnants strands of their being almost seemed to leave itself behind, allowing me to pick up and follow that trail unless enough time passed. And it wasnt just five minutes.
So, it was like an enhanced version of [Spatial Sight] and [Spectral Tracking]. Which was quite good, honestly. This way, I didnt just have to rely on [A Hunters Sense] if someone was stalking me. I sat there, waiting to see how long itd take for the Skill to end, but it turned out that it would remain active until I ran out of mana.
Which would take a while.
There wasnt much to see either. The hallways slowly emptied as people returned to their rooms for the night, chatting and talking, before I decided to deactivate the Skill and activate my next new Skill.
[Scatter Shift].
I raised a hand, pointing at the various books I hadid on the floor. All six of them vanished, appearing in the air where I wanted them to appear, falling back to the ground. I blinked. Then I grinned.
Woah.
Unlike [Banish] which was limited to only moving a single object at once, I seemed to be able to teleport multiple objects at the same time. There was a brief ten second cool down between uses, but I was certain it would decrease as the level of the Skill increased. I was impressed, honestly.
It was a pretty good Skill, all things considered.
Thats not to mention my other new Skills.
I tapped a sharp finger on my chin, mulling over the avable Skills I had.
[Temporal Distortion], [Object Levitation], [Mystical Projection], and [Short Range Teleportation] which didnt improve
The sound of a key turning drew my attention. I nced over at the door, seeing it open, and I beamed.
Wee back, Saffron!
The pink-haired woman stepped through the door, rubbing at her temples. She nced up at me.
Hello, S
Then she paused. She rubbed her eyes, before they widened. She stared at me for a moment as I cocked my head. She dropped down to her knees, pointing a finger. And I nced down at myself.
Oh no.
Somehow, some way, I was not in my Human form. After undergoing my ss advancement, I became well, a
Demon!
Chapter 191.1. Facts Dont Care About Your Feelings
Chapter 191.1. Facts Don''t Care About Your Feelings
191.1. Facts Don''t Care About Your Feelings
Demon!
The word rang out of Saffrons mouth. The noble woman stumbled back, pointing a shaky finger at me. Then she spun around, ready to burst out into the hallway.
I narrowed my eyes.
In an instant, I was next to her. I raised a hand out, seeing my ws retract my skin turning to a more olive or peach-like color, less pale, less silver. Already transformed back into a Human, I grabbed Saffron and shoved her back into the room.
She was wrapped in blue ming chains, including her mouth so that she couldnt speak. The door silently closed softly behind me as a few students of Mavos Academy poked their heads out of the neighboring rooms.
I scratched the back of my head as they looked over at me. I nced around, wearing a confused face.
Did someone say something? Haha, I couldve sworn someone shouted something!
I shrugged, nonchntly returning to the room. There were murmurs annoyed mutterings about their study sessions being interrupted.
Mustve been a prank, right?
I opened the door and hurriedly mmed it shut. I wiped the beads of sweat forming on my forehead, sighing in relief.
Whew, that was close.
Mffmfm! MfmfmmfFMMFFMFMMFFFF
I stared at Saffron, wriggling on the ground, bound and gagged. I ced my hands on my hips.
Now, what do I do with you?
The pink-haired woman red up at me as I ran a hand over the rooms walls. There were runes inscribed onto it magic that would muffle sound from seeping out, and prevent outsiders from peeking it.
I squatted, meeting Saffrons gaze.
Look, its a misunderstanding. Ill let you speak if you promise not to try anything, alright? Then we can talk our way through this.
She stared at me, silent. Obviously. She couldnt speak. I decided that it couldnt hurt to at least let her talk, so we could resolve this without drawing blood.
I tapped a finger on the bands of blue mes covering her mouth. They didnt burn her. I made sure to make it so it wasnt the kind of mes that burnt somehow.
So, Saffron, I am
Unhand me you Demon!
Saffron snapped, speaking over me. A red aura overcame her. It was a familiar one. I saw it once before, back when that Vampire bandit bossmanded her followers to attack me.
And now, this same magic or Skill was being used against me. I stepped back, frowning. I felt a tugging at the back of my head. My sympathy for Saffron and her situation. I hadnt wanted this to happen. Yet, the feeling grew stronger than before. Before it was quelled.
A glint drew my eye. My Ring of Lesser Curse Protection shone. And a Skill no, a Title Skill activated. [General Curse Resistance]. That feeling returned to the back of my head. My brows snapped together as Saffron blinked.
Why isnt my [Vampiric Essence] working?
[Vampiric Essence]?
So, she was a Vampire. I had my suspicions, but this just confirmed it. I leaned forward, and she drew back.
That wont work on me. I just want to talk. Clear this up. Please?
Clear it up?
Saffrons face twisted.
There is nothing to clear up. I saw your Subspecies. I know what you are. You are the enemy of the Human race. Regnorex is at the gates and to think I thought of you as my friend!
We are friends!
I sputtered, waving my hands in the air.
If we werent friends, Id have just killed you and gotten this over with!
Her brows furrowed. Then her eyes widened.
H-how many people have you killed?
I groaned.
No! Ugh, Saffron, listen to me
I grabbed her by her shoulders before she could say anything else. I took a deep breath, trying my best to exin.
I am a Demon, yes. But I am not a wild Demon or a bad Demon like Belzu whos ravaging Nixa. I am just a Demon. Like you are a Human um, Vampire? However that works! I am Salvos. Even if Im a Demon, Im the same Salvos youve known the whole time!
Saffron eyed me. She shook her head,pletely ignoring what I said.
Your kind is responsible for bringing death and destruction unrivaled to the Mortal Realm. Your ruler, Regnorex, yed our guardian and protector, Alexander the Immortal King. His armies ughtered thousands of my ancestors who fought valiantly to save this ne. Even right now, there is a Primeval Demon out there, killing tens of thousands of innocent lives, putting my familys lives in danger. Tell me, Salvos the liar
I pursed my lips at the title she gave me. But I didnt bother responding to that now. I was trying to defuse the situation, not make it worse.
Saffron continued.
With all these facts in ce, why should I trust you? Why should I give a Demon the benefit of the doubt?
I sighed.
Because I havent killed you.
The noble woman paused. And before she could unleash another tirade on me, I spoke simply.
Saffron.
I stared at her. She wore a dubious even mistrusting look. One which wouldnt be convinced by anything I said.
Before I enrolled into Mavos Academy, they made me take a vow. The Headmaster himself carried out this ritual. And I had to swear that I am not an agent for any Species or organization that threatens to undermine Humankind. I passed the test. I am standing here right now, a student of Mavos Academy.
I tapped a finger on my badge. The proof that I was in the School of Aspiring Elites.
If you dont believe me, will you not believe the facts? The truth? Use your logic, Saffron. Dont you Humans pride yourself in being rational creatures?
I could see the tension gripping Saffron abating albeit only slightly. She hesitated, and I continued.
I was the one who killed Lucerna, that Greater Demon rampaging through Falisfield. I was the one who first reported about Belzu to the Adventurers Guild. I have killed over a hundred [Cultists], and I have saved your life once before. I know you perceive the Netherworld as a monolith every Demon there bow down and worship this dumb Demon King. But that cant be further from the truth!
I remembered all the wild Demons and not just them, but the others. Those who had been with Haec. Even that horned Demon that tried to disguise itself in a veil of intelligence, but was no less wild than the other wild Demons.
None of them had served Regnorex. I only encountered a handful of Demons who did. Those who didnt far outnumbered the ones who were under the Demon King. It was not what Humans thought of it at all.
I do not serve anyone but myself, Saffron. And I hold no ill will to Humankind, nor do I wish to harm you. Just think about it for a moment, alright?
Saffron shifted as I finished. She averted her gaze, staying silent for a few moments. I waited for what she had to say I hoped it wasnt some stupid indictment against me because of my Species. Thankfully, her rational side won out.
...fine.
I cocked my head. Then I beamed.
You mean you believe me?
I believe the facts of the situation. Is that enough for you to free me?
No.
I crossed my arms, stepping back.
I need you to promise me you wont tell anyone.
Saffron still avoided my gaze, but she mumbled something.
I
I cant hear you, Saffron. Promise me you wont tell anyone!
Ugh, fine.
The noble woman looked up. She spoke through gritted teeth.
I swear, by the honor of the Merryster family and my lineage as a Vampire, that I will not tell anyone that you are a Demon.
I raised a brow. I wasnt sure if I believed that. But itd have to do for now. I couldnt keep her chained up forever, and I especially didnt want to kill her.
Now let me go!
I let the chains dissipate as Saffron made her demand. She sprawled on the ground, groaning. She rubbed her shoulders, sore from being tightly chained up. I wasnt able to treat her with the utmost care earlier, considering I was in a panic.
She drew herself to her feet, and I tilted my head.
Where are you going?
Im going to my room. Why, is that not allowed?
She harrumphed as she spoke. I stood to the side, letting her march off back to her bedchamber.
No just please dont break your promise, Saffron.
The pink-haired woman paused at the doorway. She nced back at me, then she scowled.
I wont.
And she mmed it shut.
Chapter 191.2. Facts Dont Care About Your Feelings
Chapter 191.2. Facts Don''t Care About Your Feelings
191.2. Facts Don''t Care About Your Feelings
That sucked.
I sighed as Iy on the couch, the back of my right hand covering my eyes. While it might seem like I wasnt really paying attention to my surroundings, truthfully I was using my new Skill, [nar Navigation], to monitor what Saffron was doing.
Id be able to tell if she tried to cast a messaging spell to Matthew, or if she tried to escape through the window. She didnt do either of that, instead opting to retire to bed for the night after a quick bath.
The fact that I was found out by Saffron annoyed me. But I was also d that it didnt be a major issue. If the other students had discovered the truth about me, Id have had to leave Mavos Academy. Fortunately, [Partial Mortality] allowed me to shapeshift between a mortal and a Human in an instant as long as the cooldown time had passed.
If I still had [Mortal Form] as my Racial Skill, Id have transformed too slow. The other students wouldve peeked out of their rooms to see a half-transformed Demon standing out in the corridor. Which was less than ideal.
I had done so well, avoiding being caught as a Demon for so long. And my only mistake was deciding to undergo my ss advancement. It was my first time even advancing a ss and the circumstances differed from when I chose my ss for the first time. My ss choice had urred when I was, well, me. I never wouldve known that Id change back when I underwent a ss advancement.
It was irritating especially having to deal with the consequences of being caught, such as constantly monitoring Saffron. And to put my mind off it, I focused on my new Skills. My Secondary Skills.
[Temporal Distortion], [Object Levitation], [Mystical Projection], and [Short Range Teleportation].
Right now, I had three Skill Slots avable, and 13 Secondary Skill Points to spend. I wasnt intending to do what I usually did, choosing a Skill at random and discarding it if I didnt like it. I had four options, and I was going to choose three, leaving thest for future use.
The first one I decided upon was [Mystical Projection]. I knew I wanted this Skill because it was a consolidation of two good Skills. I concentrated on the Skill, adding it to my Secondary Skills.
Then I sat up, testing what it did.
[Mystical Projection]. I looked around, waiting to see its effects.
Instantly, I saw space bending around me within the vision of my [nar Navigation] sphere. It looked like arms were forming. But not just any ordinary arms. Long and massive arms that could stretch out to either ends of the room and more. It almost looked like wings, protruding from my back.
But they were arms. Invisible to my normal eyes. Yet, they felt as natural as normal arms did. I could pick things up with it, and I could settle them down gently. I could even w at things, although it felt weaker than my regr wing strike.
Huh.
With [Mystical Projection], I snatched a bug crawling on the walls a dozen feet away from me. I quickly retracted my invisible arms, bringing it to my mouth. I dropped the bug and crunched on it, before grinning.
This is a good Skill.
The next Skill I was interested in was [Temporal Distortion]. Unlike [Short Range Teleportation] and [Object Levitation], which were both rather intuitive. I wasnt sure what Temporal Distortion would do. So, I was curious about it, and that was why I chose it.
Now, lets see [Temporal Distortion].
Instantly, the effects of [Mystical Projection] and [nar Navigation] vanished. I blinked, almost in a panic, as I suddenly found myself in a bubble-like sphere. It was as if everything beyond this bubble was the ocean, and I stood in the only pocket of air deep underwater where the sun never shone.
Everything outside this bubble moved slower. I saw antsboriously climb their way up the walls of the room, while the candlelight flickered slowly. It wasnt a bubble I could control. I couldnt move it from where it was ced. I paced around the bubble, trying to do something with it. Nothing happened.
I stepped outside of the bubble and realized that I could feel the effects of my other space Skills again. I looked into the bubble. It didnt pop and disappear. And everything inside of it moved faster.
Interesting. Although this Skill seems like itll be less useful than [Mystical Projection]. But I wonder if I can...
I tugged at the strings of mana connected to the bubble. It was like I turned a switch. The bubble wobbled slightly, before steadying, and now everything inside of it moved slower.
So, I can change the speeds of everything in the bubble, but only in the bubble. I see.
It was like a [Haste] spell confined to a specific location. Except, it could also go slower. And I was pretty sure the speed could be adjusted to be even faster or slower once the Skill leveled.
Very circumstantial. But under the right conditions, it could be very useful.
I let it vanish, sitting back onto the couch.
Now, for thest two Skills.
[Object Levitation] and [Short Range Teleportation]. [Object Levitation] had some uses. If it did what I thought it did.
As for [Short Range Teleportation], it was a Skill that could make me move faster. But not too fast that it would be too significant of a change. Also, I could teleport without the Skill. So, it was ultimately not the most useful Skill to have right now. But it had the potential to be a better Skill, or even consolidate into another one of my Skills.
So, I left it alone.
Instead, I decided on [Object Levitation].
Now, lets see what you do.
I raised a hand, activating the Skill.
And a bunch of cups floated into the air.
Yep. It did what I thought itd do.
With that, I was done choosing my Secondary Skills. I distributed some of my Secondary Skill Points for now, depending on how useful I currently thought theyd be. But if one proved to actually be more useful than I initially thought, Id focus on it more in the future.
Secondary Skills:
[Avable Secondary Skill Points: 2]
[Mystical Projection] - Lvl 5
[Object Levitation] - Lvl 1
[nar Navigation] - Lvl. 3
[Scatter Shift] - Lvl. 4
[Temporal Distortion] - Lvl 3
Alright.
I nced up, facing Saffrons bedroom.
Now, what is going to happen with that?
She was still sleeping. For now, she might stick to her promise. But was she really nning on keeping quiet forever?
Chapter 192: And Pride
Chapter 192: And Pride
192. And Pride
Saffron Merryster couldnt get a wink of sleep.
She tried she really tried. To ensure ones performance both mentally and physically, one had to get a proper and healthy amount of rest. And she didnt want to underperform, not in Mavos Academy, the academy with the highest dropout rates in the world.
But she couldnt sleep. Because the young noble knew that just beyond her bedrooms door was a Demon. An Archdemon of immense power. One that could end her life at any moment.
Logic told her that if that were the case, Saffron would already be dead. But her fear the unsettling idea that this might just be the idea of a game for the Demon kept her awake. So, she didnt sleep. Shey in her bed with her wand in her hand. Even if she knew it wouldnt save her, she wasnt going to die without a fight.
A Demon, she thought to herself. This whole time, Salvos was a Demon. It almost made sense. The fact that Salvos had been so naive and ignorant of the world wasnt because she was a foolish plebeian who hit her head as a child, but because she was a Demon.
Saffron almost felt betrayed just thinking about it. The fact that she was lied to and tricked it upset her just as much as she now despised towards the Demon.
Salvos had warned her not to tell anyone. But Saffron couldnt possibly remain silent. All Saffron had to do was wait until Salvos was busy which wasnt hard now, was it?
They both had sses tomorrow. All Saffron had to do was pull someone aside and tell them the truth about Salvos. Of course, itd be hard to get anyone to believe Saffron. Somehow, Saffron was going to have to procure a Scroll of Lies. Even with her familys connections which were very limited as of right now due to the Primeval Demon in Nixa shed have a hard time getting such an expensive artifact.
Or maybe She had an idea. It was one that required Headmaster Skyshredders help. She needed ess to the Ritual of Veracity. But going straight to Headmaster Skyshredder just for potential hearsay from a single person was impossible, and getting his approval to use such an expensive ritual was even more difficult. She had to tell someone else first. Preferably, someone she trusted. And she had to prove that Salvos was a Demon to said person. Then her credibility would be increased.
Saffron felt slightly guilty for reneging on her word. But she had to swallow her honor and her pride to do this. For the sake of Humankind as a Demon Hunter, defender of the Mortal Realm shed do anything shed have to do.
No matter what.
Good morning, Saffron!
I cheerfully greeted the pink-haired woman. She stepped out of her room, eyeing me hesitating. I cocked my head, seated at the dining table.
Whats wrong, not going to have breakfast? At least have some tea.
I gestured at the porcin teacup I prepared. I took a sip from it, before spitting it out.
Ugh its delicious.
Saffron chewed her lips, starting past me.
I am fine, Salvos.
She didnt meet my eyes as she spoke. Hefting her bag over her shoulder, she started for the doorway out of the room.
I simplyck the appetite today. If you will excuse me, I shall be headed for my sses.
Alright! Have a good day!
I waved at her. Saffron pulled the door open, pausing only when I spoke up once more.
By the way, you didnt forget about what you promised mest night, did you?
There was dead silence for what felt like an eternity. It dragged out as I tapped my finger on the table.
Well?
I-I
Saffron steeled herself, taking a deep breath.
I didnt forget.
You better not break your promise! Its a promise, you know!
I wont.
Good.
I settled back into my chair, satisfied. She closed the door behind her, hurrying down the hallway as I nodded to myself.
Yep, shes definitely not going to keep her promise.
Saffron had a ss on alchemy today. It was, for multiple reasons some of which might or might not pertain to her being a Vampire the ss she least excelled at. And yet, she was skipping out on her lessons, opting to instead catch one of the few trustworthy people she knew in Mavos Academy.
Valda. A fourteen year old child prodigy. And also a Vampire. Just like Saffron.
She was one of two people Saffron trusted enough to conspire with. Saffron caught her right as she was about to enter her enchanting ss. Pulling her to the side, Saffron nced around to make sure that the hallway was empty before speaking.
We need to talk.
Valda crossed her arms, frowning.
You just kidnapped me from going to my ssroom. Im nowte because of you.
Its important.
The girl rolled her eyes.
Look, Saffy, if youre going to try and convince me to pack up my things to fight that Primeval Demon that could kill us both with a snap of the finger, Im telling you right now: my answer is no.
Thats not it.
Saffron shook her head. She opened her mouth to exin, but felt a terrible feeling run down her spine. It was a prickle, as if ants were pressing their tiny legs onto her back. She nced around, and saw no one. Pursing her lips, she continued.
It is about Salvos.
The Liberator of the gunds?
Valda blinked. Saffron nodded.
So, youve already heard of her?
Of course I do. Everyone is talking about her. A sudden transfer student into the highly regarded School of Aspiring Elites, who won entry into Mavos Academy by dueling Headmaster Skyshredder himself? Of course Ive heard of her.
Well, thats not actually what happened.
Saffron raised a finger, not sure where to even begin. She shook her head.
Look, its something very important about her. And I need you to trust me.
Wait a minute.
Valdas eyes widened.
Are you the supposed lucky roommate who gets to live with Salvos?
I am, and I have discovered a
What the fuck. You lucky bitch!
Valda almost eximed in excitement. Saffron paused. Then she narrowed her eyes.
Hey,nguage.
I am not a child
You are. You literally are, Valda.
Fine. Im not a fancy noble like you, so I dont need to watch what Im saying.
She snorted, and Saffron rubbed her temples.
Whatever. I just need you to listen to me for one moment.
Why? Wait, is this about Salvos?
Yes!
Saffron spoke in an exasperated voice. She continued before Valda could interrupt her once more.
I am her roommate and I met her long before she attended Mavos Academy. And you have to know that she is harboring a dark secret.
Raising a hand, Saffron whispered a word. A bubble began to form around them. One that would block sound from escaping from within the bubble. It would be hard for anyone under Level 70 to scry through this spell. And if they did listen? Well, good. The more who found out, the better.
With a sigh, Saffron spoke in a solemn voice.
Salvos is
Nope.
Valda grabbed Saffrons hand, lowering it and dispelling the spell before it could finish forming. Saffron paused, perplexed.
Uh, what?
Valda pointed an using finger at her face.
I know what youre trying to do. Youre trying to nder her because youre jealous.
Why would I be jealous?
Or maybe youre annoyed youre forced to room with her. I dont know. Point is, she doesnt have any dark secrets, and Im not going to listen to you make up some fake story about her just to get me on your side. Ive read enough books to know where this is going, and I dont want any part of your drama!
Valda began to walk off, only for Saffron to grab her by the hand. Saffron gave her a pleading look.
You have to trust me. It is important. The fate of the world is at risk if you do not help me.
I said no!
Saffron drew back as the girl red at her.
Salvos is an amazing person who has done so much for Humankind. You can hear about her feats the Titles she has gained in such a short time. Even Emperor Nor Maran of the Vaun Qieur Empire has sung her praises! Thats what youre always on about, right? Doing whats best for us Humans?
Valda waved her hands around, before staring down at her palms.
And more than that she was so kind to me. I have seen the way she treated others that kind ofpassion cannot be a facade. While others treat me like an ignorant, petnt child who entered the academy by luck, she gave me respect. I dont care what dark secrets you think shes hiding. You should look up to her, not whatever youre doing. So, dont you dare try and nder her name again!
She ripped her hand free of Saffrons grip, speaking with finality in her voice.
Especially not to me
Valda stormed off, leaving Saffron alone. TSaffron stood there, even as Valda entered her ssroom. The hallway was now empty, and Saffron was speechless.
But I was only trying to tell you the truth
Sometimes, the truth sucks, and its better if you just didnt say anything.
Saffron jerked back as a figure appeared next to her. Salvos grinned, cing a hand over Saffrons lips.
Dont scream. Youll interrupt their ss.
The Demon with a Humans skin gestured at the ssroom next to them. Saffron slowly bobbed her head, feeling the cool touch of her finger. Perspiration dripped off Saffrons face as she met the Demons gaze.
H-how long have you been here?
The whole time. I followed you straight from the room. Kind of annoying, since Im skipping a ss right now. But hey, better to deal with this before it bes a major issue, right?
She chuckled, and Saffron let out a nervousugh. Salvos ushered Saffron forward.
Come on, lets speak outside where well have more privacy.
I almost had to kill you, you know?
I spoke nonchnt, bringing Saffron on a stroll through Mavos Academys campus.
I really didnt want to, and Im d Valda didnt let you say anything. You should thank her. Or maybe I should thank her?
I wondered aloud to myself as the noble woman followed behind me, silent. I tilted my head, ncing back at her.
Are you not going to say anything?
...what do you want me to say?
I dont know anything to make this less awkward?
It was a helpful suggestion. One which elicited the first proper sentence from Saffron.
W-where are we going?
Out of Mavos Academy.
I replied simply. Saffron instantly came to a halt. She almost stumbled back, her entire body trembling.
Y-you
Rx. Im not going to kill you or anything.
My words did nothing to calm her, but still I continued.
You refuse to believe that I can possibly be good, no matter what I say. So, Ill just have to prove it to you. I mean, I have to gather some sagetree sap anyway for my Potion of Regeneration. May as well kill two birds with one stone, right?
Saffron paled, and I sighed.
Its an expression.
A very ominous expression.
I was trying to lighten the mood, ok?
I took a step forward, but Saffron didnt budge. She stared at me, very much dubious, and also quite nervous, shifting on her feet.
How are you exactly going to prove yourself to me?
Well, first of all, with the effort Im putting in trying to convince you, I hope youll believe me by the end of all this.
Then I spun around, baring my teeth as I steadily met Saffrons gaze.
And second of all, I will bring you to Adventurers Guild, ask some questions, find the location of all the damn Demon-worshipping cults in this country, and ughter every singlest one of them in front of you. Now, will that be enough to prove myself to you?
She gulped.
Y-yes?
There was a pause. An eerie silence. Then I smiled.
Good.
I pped my hands together cheerfully, and skipped my way out of the school. Then I tapped a finger on my chin.
Wait, this is like one of those school trip things, right? Daniel told me about them. This is going to be so fun!
Chapter 193: Empathy? Or...?
Chapter 193: Empathy? Or...?
193. Empathy? Or...?
What do you mean you cant help me?
I gave the receptionist behind the desk an exasperated look. He leaned back, speaking apprehensively.
Apologies, Miss, but the Adventurers Guild itself isnt all knowing, and cults are known to be elusive in their operations. We can give you some general directions what we know about the region. But if I may suggest, inquiring with localpanies would likely lead to better results.
Localpanies?
I cocked my head. He nodded.
Yes. The Storm Swords Company
I know.
I scowled.
I went there beforeing here. They dislike me for whatever reason. I thought Jacob was a nice guy, but it turns out hes just a jerk!
I didnt know why he had been so nice to me at first, only to reveal his true colors now and turn me away from hispany. Whatever the case was, I wasnt going to get any help from either the localpany of Wimborne, or the Adventurers Guild here.
I turned back to Saffron who was ufortably standing in the middle of the guild hall. With a sigh, I trudged back to her.
Its no use. Theyre no help at all.
I-I see
She didnt face me, even as I walked past her.
Come on, lets go to the next city. Maybe theirpany will be more helpful.
Saffron followed me out of the Adventurers Guild, into the busy streets of Wimborne. The smell of gross fish perfumed the air, and I wrinkled my nose in disgust.
Ugh, whats with this citys obsession with fish?
Obsession with fish?
The noble woman stared at me, puzzled.
Yep. Why does everyone here sell fish. Theyre gross and stinky!
Thats because were in a port city?
Huh. And?
She didnt say anything as I strolled ahead of her, headed out of Wimborne. I produced a map from my bag, trying to find the next closest city. I murmured to myself for a bit, in thought, when Saffron spoke up.
I believe I may be able to help you locate some [Cultists].
I blinked and turned back to her.
You can?
I have connections. Since I am...
She gestured at herself, and my eyes widened.
Huh.
That made sense. Saffron was a Vampire, so shed likely keep a tab on the various cults around Mavos Academy if there even were any. I smiled politely, offering her a hand.
If you could please help me prove myself to you, Id be very grateful.
Pursing her lips, she eyed my hand with some reluctance. But eventually, she took it.
Follow me. I know a few things off the top of my head, however my information may be outdated. I will have to speak with Matthew for more up to date details.
Sure wait a minute, you arent just trying to trick me, are you?
I narrowed my eyes, and Saffron nched.
No, I swear I am not!
Good. Because I really want us to be friends again, Saffron. Maybe evenpanions, you know?
Cpanions?
Saffron blinked as I ushered her out of the city. I smiled.
Yep. Like Daniel! Werepanions because he knows who I am and he doesnt want to kill me for it!
Daniel? Wait, that man you were with? He knows youre a and hes fine with that?
He is. Although, he did try to kill me when we first met. Edithe too. Hm everyone keeps trying to kill me when they discover that I am who I am. Its kind of annoying.
Well, not everyone. The Elves were nice to me! Adan and Xidra were too! But some of the Kobolds, like Zix, werent as nice, and I wasnt sure what most Cyclopes thought of us Demons. Honestly, maybe I shouldve asked Visanya if there were magic academies in the Elfnds.
I probably shouldve tried attending their school instead. Oh well, I was here in Mavos Academy now, and I had to repair my rtionship with Saffron.
She led me back to Mavos Academy, which reminded me of something.
By the way, can your connections help me get sagetree sap? Oh, oh, I know! How about tempest-fused blood?
Saffron hesitated, biting her lower lip.
Sagetree sap is rare. Youll have to speak with [Traders]ing from the east, since theyre likely the only ones who have them in stock. But as for tempest-fused blood I may be able to help you with that.
I paused. Then I snapped my fingers.
Oh, right, because youre a V
Not so loud!
Saffron ced a finger over her lips, and I smirked.
Oh, so when I do it, its a problem, but you do it, its fine?
She drew her lips into a thin line as I snickered.
I-I
Its fine. Come on, wheres Matthew?
--
Yes, Lady Saffron, I have been keeping tabs on the two main cults here in Shedos. I have marked their general base of operations on the map here, and you may inquire locals for further information. However, I have to say, their activity as ofte has been odd, to say the least.
Matthew had been staying in a hotel in Mavos Academy. Yep, they had hotels, which were pretty much nicer version of inns and why did the campus have a hotel in the first ce? I had no idea!
Odd, how?
Saffron raised a brow. He exined.
The two main cults are the Followers of the Demon King and the Netherworlds Communion. Im sure youve heard of them. And I expected their activities to spike ever since the Primeval Demon came down from Motharis, yet both groups have grown idle.
Idle? Do you mean that theyve halted their activities?
She rubbed a hand on her chin.
Are you certain they arent preparing to leave to join and aid the Primeval Demon in Nixa?
Perhaps that is a possibility with the Netherworlds Communion, as their activities have nearlypletely ceased. But I do not think it is likely for the Followers of the Demon King. You see, they have been sending their members abroad. To Elutra.
The Elutra Kingdom?
I spoke up for the first time since getting here.
Thats where Daniel went! Wait, arent they at war with a bunch of [Cultists] right now?
Saffron shook her head.
There are rumors spread by princess Faith of Elutra that their enemy, the Inoria Empire, has been overtaken by a cult. But there is no clear evidence for such a im. Id have sent some of our thralls to investigate, s the Primeval Demons presence is a more pressing matter to Father. He has rallied all of the thralls under our family.
What are thralls? Is that a type of ss or something?
I tapped a finger on my chin.
Theyre simply our servants. But enhanced and powered by Father. You see, at Level 100, us Vampires dont receive a second ss, like ordinary Humans. We receive a Subspecies. One rted to being a Vampire. And his Subspecies allows him to empower those under his family. Simr to a ss specialized for ruling ormanding.
Huh.
Was that too confusing for you? I could simplify my exnation, if necessary.
She cocked an eyebrow. I waved a hand off.
No. Im just surprised youd be willing to tell me all that.
She blinked. Then she sputtered.
T-thats I
Saffron took a step back, and Iughed, changing the subject as I gestured at Matthew.
Anyway, youve been a lot of help. We dont want to be bothering you, Matthew, so we should be going now.
Matthew nodded.
There is no need to worry. I am unbothered by your requests. I am, however, surprised that you have revealed your nature to Salvos, Lady Saffron.
Thats
She trailed off. I patted a hand on her shoulder, winking.
Lets just say Saffron and I exchanged some secrets the other day.
I grabbed her, practically dragging her out of the room. I waved goodbye to Matthew.
Thanks for the help! Well be going now!
We reached the door right as he called out to us.
If I may inquire, what exactly are you going to do with this information?
Isnt it obvious?
I grinned, ncing over at Saffron.
The both of us are going to destroy these cults!
For whatever reason, that elicited a nervous swallow from the pink-haired woman. I hoped shed stop being so nervous around me. I needed to find a way to help her be more rxed lighten the mood.
An idea crossed my mind as I brought her out of the building. Turning to face Saffron, my lips curled up and I spoke.
Saffron, what do you think of flying?
Uh, what?
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Ahhhhhhhhh!
Saffron screamed in my ears as we soared over the clouds. Her pink hair, usually neatly kept together in different hairstyles, was now a frazzled mess. Her eyes were bulging out of their sockets, and her gilded dress was covered in dirt and sttered bugs from our ascent.
Iughed, feeling the thrill of flight overwhelm me. Saffron, however, was less than thrilled to be flying.
Please put me down! Please I dont want to die!
Just rx! I wont drop you, promise!
I nced over at her, but my words did nothing to reassure her. I really wasnt trying to frighten her, yet it seemed like everything I did only pushed her closer and closer to the edge. That wasnt good. I was trying to do the opposite of that.
Ill slow down, here.
Saffrons eyes were snapped shut, even as I drifted to a more floating pace of flight. She was wriggling in my arms, struggling, which only made things worse. I held her tightly and gently so she wouldnt fall. I spoke softly into her ears.
Open your eyes. Its not that scary. Look.
I-I
Slowly, she looked down at the world below the clouds. At the vastndscape that sprawled out into rolling hills, dense forests, and towns and cities teeming with life.
See? Its not that bad.
R-right. Its
She nced around. Not just at what was in our surroundings. But at a far-off mountain, peaking high above even the clouds with a snow-white cap. The azure sky looked like it held the ocean above us, sparkling and clear, while clouds fluffed its teething edge, decorating it to be a moreforting sight.
Its beautiful.
Saffron breathed, and I nodded.
It really is.
It was a stunning sight, no matter how many times I flew up and looked down at the world. Perhaps it was because I had grown up in the Netherworld where everything looked the same. However, I truly thought the Mortal Realm was a marvelous ce. It was full of rocks, yes, but also so much more. Meanwhile, the Netherworld was just that.
I wanted to stay here. Not just amongst Humans. I wanted to travel to the Elfnds and meet the Dominion and the High Rulers Visanya talked about. I wanted to visit the Beastmen ins I had heard very little of. I still had yet to see a Cyclops city, and taste the delicious fishballs Edithe told me about. Although I was slightly dubious about the delicious part, I still wanted to give it a try. I tried to trust mypanions words, just as they believed in me as a person.
Saffron.
My voice drew the attention of the noble woman. She looked up at me as I carried her under my arms.
Youre my friend, Saffron. Youve helped me out so much, especially since I enrolled in Mavos Academy. I dont want you to hate me, because I like you. And now that you know the truth about me, we could even bepanions.
She said nothing. I continued.
Just think about it. The Mortal Realm is such a beautiful ce. I really like it here. My friends are here. Mypanions are here. Why would I possibly want to follow that stupid Demon King in trying to destroy it all? That doesnt make any sense.
I murmured more to myself than to her. There was a moment of silence as I let out a sigh. I didnt want to say the next bit I was going to make a promise I might regret. However, I went ahead and said it anyway.
If even after I killed all these [Cultists] to prove myself to you, you still refuse to believe me and choose to tell Matthew or the Headmaster about my nature, I will not kill you. I will leave Mavos Academy and finish my education for space magic somewhere else. Itd be annoying Id probably have to go ask Kobolds or Elves for their help instead. I really dont want to leave, but I dont want to kill you even more.
It was an odd feeling. It felt like something Daniel, Edithe, and Lily kept lecturing me about. Empathy? Perhaps. Or maybe it was the feeling of loss over what could be. Saffron could be mypanion, if she just chose to trust me. I didnt want to be the one responsible for stopping this oue from being a reality.
So, I wont kill you. I will let you decide what you wish to do when we return, and Ill react ordingly.
I finished. Saffron remained silent. There was no visible reaction from the Vampire. However, she didnt meet my gaze. She avoided looking at me as we continued our flight to our destination.
Shortly after that, we reached Mistpire, a province to the southwest of Shedos. This was where the Followers of the Demon King resided. And where I was going to kill these[Cultists] responsible for making us Demons a hated Species in the Mortal Realm.
Chapter 194: Missive
Chapter 194: Missive
194. Missive
Mistpire was a rtively small province, at leastpared to the other provinces I had been in before. That was likely because Shedos itself wasnt arge country. Even Nixa wasrger than Shedos. And I considered Nixa to be quite small.
But that wasnt really the case, since Nixa was actually a big country. Apparently it was bigger than most countries in the Eastern Kingdoms. It was just smaller than the Sunmere Republic or the Vaun Qieur Empire. Which probably exined my skewed perspective.
Regardless, Mistpire was where the supposed Followers of the Demon King operated. I decided on going after them instead of the Netherworlds Communion due to their differing activity levels. Sure, as Matthew said, both had been idle as ofte. But the Netherworlds Communion had almostpletely ceased all their activities, whereas the Followers of the Demon King have apparently been moving members across the border to Elutra.
Wended in the middle of a forest, just before a small farming town. I settled Saffron down beside me as my wings receded, and the me disguising it dissipated. I nced up at the suns position in the sky.
We still have a few hours until sunset. Think well be able to find their hideout before then?
Im not sure if itll be that easy.
Saffron pursed her lips.
[Cultists] are elusive. Their cults are slippery, hard to pin down. Larger ones like the Followers of the Demon King may be easier to locate due to the size and scale of their operations, but it wont take just a day to find them, Salvos. Well be here searching for days. Maybe even weeks.
Really?
I tilted my head to the side as I trudged over the cobbled road. Saffron followed behind me, still wearing her school uniform which, in hindsight, I shouldve asked her to change out of. I spotted travelers [Farmers] on wagons rolling down our way.
I waved a hand, calling out.
Hey! You there!
The [Farmer] eyed us, then he grinned as he pulled his wagon to a stop.
Yes? How may I help you pretty youngdies? And a student from Mavos Academy too my, am I lucky today.
Yep. Can you tell us if you know anything about the Followers of the Demon King? Its a cult. They worship Demons. And were here to beat them up!
I pumped a fist, and he paused. His face scrunched up as he turned away from us.
T-t-the Followers of the Demon King? I-I-I h-have never heard of em in my life.
Are you sure? Theyre supposedly well-known around here.
Yes!
He snapped, before tugging on his horses. With a scowl, he continued on past us.
Now if youll excuse me, I have a delivery to make.
Huh.
See?
Saffron crossed her arms. She sighed, shaking her head.
Its not going to be that simple, Salvos.
I shrugged as more travelers came down the road.
Lets try again!
Wait
She raised her hand, and I ran forward. I gestured to her toe after me.
Come on!
The Vampire took a step forward, unthinking. Then she hesitated. She had been about to run after me as per usual. But she mustve remembered that I was a Demon, which made her demeanor change once more.
So close. I drew my lips into a thin line, even as I continued running up to the oing travelers. We were almost back to normal. This just meant proved that we could be friends again. The only thing stopping her was well, her stubbornness.
Which meant a lot,ing from me.
I continued to ask the next few travelers I sawing from the town about any possible cults in the area. Most of them brushed me off quite rudely, at that before hurrying on. It was obvious that some of them knew what I was talking about. A few of them couldve been annoyed, thinking that I was trying to incite something. But at least half of those I spoke to were at least vaguely aware of the Followers of the Demon King.
The fact that they refused to share anything, even for money, annoyed me.
Saffron followed slowly behind me as I aired myints about them.
Come on! Cant they see that were high-leveled? I mean, sure, Im not showing my real level right now, but I dont want to give up the element of surprise, you know? When we show up to those [Cultists] stupid Lair can they even have Lairs? theyll think were just a couple of Gold Rank chumps, and boom!
I made a punching motion.
Ill kill all of them!
The Vampire averted her gaze, even as I cheerfully talked about killing her mortal enemies, ughtering all of them off the face of the world. For whatever reason, that made her more ufortable. I wanted to sigh. Nothing I was doing was working. Why were Humans so annoyinglyplicated. This sucked.
We walked in silence, passing by the next few travelers without stopping them. It was gettingte. The sky was now tinted orange, and there were fewer passersby than before. I was thinking of maybe using my tracking Skills to somehow find the cult, when Saffron finally spoke up.
I think you shouldnt hide your levels, Salvos.
I blinked, more surprised by the fact that she was talking than her suggestion.
Why not?
Because youre a Diamond Rank.
She wanted to leave it at that, but I cocked my head, clearly confused. She exined after a moment of hesitation.
Maybe your name isnt famous here in the rural outskirts of Shedos, but anyone can recognize that a Diamond Rank adventurer is someone you can trust. Right now, we just look like a couple of naive students trying to get ourselves killed.
Huh.
I tapped a finger on my chin. That made sense. But revealing that I was over Level 100 would mean that the [Cultists] would already be wary of me. I wanted to see the shocked look on their faces when they realized I wasnt just an ordinary Level 36 [Mage]. Unless
I grinned, turning to face Saffron.
I have an idea.
Her eyes widened as I exined the idea. She was vehemently against it, but I was already determined to see it through. I took off my jacket, handing it over to her, and she reluctantly wore it over her uniform.
Alright, now lets find some [Cultists]!
Night fell, and Saffron walked through the empty streets of Farnsworth on her own. She stood next to a burningmp, keeping herself warm even in the cold of the night. Shivering, she adjusted the blue jacket she had been given, and nced around.
The work day was over. Most of the vigers of Farnsworth were returning to their homes from the fields. Theyughed and they exchanged jokes as Saffron heard their rumblings grow closer. Its time She wasnt looking forward to it, but she knew it was probably going to work.
Taking a step forward, she spoke out to draw their attention.
Excuse me! Apologies, I am but a weary traveler, looking for a ce to stay. I do not have silver to spare, and I am hungry.
The [Farmers] paused. One of them snickered and elbowed another. Saffrons actions drew not just the working men, but some of the women from their homes out.
Oh, that poor thing
Shes so young and pretty
Jason, we should
There was now a small crowd. It was perfect. Saffron yed her part, and she was waiting for Salvos to act next. With a deep breath, she tried to stall for time.
Could any of you kind individuals please spare me some of your kindness and
And a shadow descended from the sky. A horrible monster crashed between Saffron and the [Farmers] of Farnsworth. Its back creaked as it straightened. It craned its neck, turning its head that bore the skull of an animal around, taking in the town.
It was like an amalgamation of the worlds most horrible monsters turned into one creature. Multiple limbs protruding from its side, each of them long and spindly, wing the earth. There werent even an equal number of arms on each side of its body. Four of its arms dug into the soil, while its fifth andst arm was raised over its head, like some sort of antennae. Bone-like wings protruded from its back, slowly folding back into its back, cracking like thunder with each bending motion.
Its golden, glowing eyes stared deep into Saffron, and she screamed. The crowd exploded into shouts of terror. The men reached for weapons, while the women ran back into their homes. Children cried at the sight of the monster no, it wasnt a monster. It was a Demon.
Saffron dropped to her knees at the sight of the Demon. It grabbed her before she could move, picking her up and holding a w to her face as she squirmed and gasped. Someone screamed for Saffron to be freed, but the Demon didnt let go.
This had been part of the n the act Saffron had carried out so far. She knew who the Demon was. It was Salvos. Yet, Saffrons reaction was no longer part of the act. Is she going to kill She felt genuine fear here.
That was, until she heard it speak.
I am um the Terror of Shedos! Yes! I am an Archdemon, sent here from Elutra! I, um, uh, erm, bear a message from your great King! Bring me to your cult, Humans! Or I will raze this town to ashes and kill everyone here, starting with her!
Saffron paused. She couldnt suppress her words as she stared at Salvos, whispering.
Seriously? You didnt practice any lines at all before doing this?
I wasnt ready! Youre the one who started before I even transformed! Anyway, its working, see?
A man Saffron recognized him as the one who was snickering earlier put down his weapons, bowing almost reverently at Salvos.
Please... I can help you. I know where they are. Just spare us. I have a family...
Salvos stomped forward, still carrying Saffron threateningly, but the young noble was more at ease now. The Demon leaned forward, baring her teeth.
Show me.
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I told you that n will work.
Salvos grinned as she flew over the canopy of trees, headed for a distant mountaintop. The [Farmer] had directed them to Sherfil Peak, a small, inconspicuous hill at the base of a mountain range that carried over into Elutra.
This was where the Followers of the Demon King were purportedly located. Saffron believed it cults like these often hid in mountain caverns, clearing out Lairs or Dungeons, appropriating them for their own use.
Saffron sighed, her breath caught in the wind even as Salvos flew at a slower pace for her sake.
I knew that itd work. It was just
Just?
Its nothing.
The Vampire clung onto the back of the Demon as they began their descent. Now was the next part of the n. The part which, for whatever reason, Saffron was dreading.
They were going to enter the den of a cult.
She had been raised all of her life as a Vampire as a burgeoning Demon Hunter. And one of her jobs would be to face [Cultists] for their vile acts. Yet, she had never actually been to a cult before. Father had never allowed her to apany him or his thralls. Even though she had always been eager, she was now ovee with a nervous fear.
...maybe we should turn back.
Her voice came out soft, almost inaudible to her own ears. Still, Salvos heard it.
Why? Were already here.
There was a caldera at the very top of the mountain. Inside of it, Saffron saw dozens and dozens of figures moving about. All dressed in the eerie robes [Cultists] often bore.
If we go back, how else am I going to prove myself to you?
They began their descent, and Saffron grew more and more nervous. She opened her mouth.
It doesnt matter anymore But the words didnte out of her mouth. Truth be told, Salvos had done more than enough to prove herself to Saffron. It wasnt any rationale or logic that kept Saffron afraid of the Demon.
It was just how Saffron was raised. It pained her to admit it, but Salvos mightve truly been good. Or at least, not a servant of Regnorex like Saffron had thought. Unfortunately, the young noble couldnt blurt it out. Not in time.
The [Cultists] gathered around in a circle as Salvosnded, and a man strode forward.
Greetings, oh powerful Archdemon, great [Cambion] of the Netherworld. I am Mikel, leader of this cult. To what may we, the Followers of the Demon King, owe the pleasure?
They werent exactly at ease around Salvos. She was an Archdemon they couldnt exactly control, but they werent just going to anger her by attacking her.
I am Sal Salfos.
Salvos stuttered as she came up with her fake name. Saffron almost wanted to bury her head in her hands when she heard it. Seriously? Thats the best you coulde up with? The [Cultists], however, remained ignorant of this. Salvos continued.
And I havee from your allies in Elutra, with this sacrifice of a powerful [Mage] as a gift, and a message from the Demon King himself.
Our allies in Elutra?
He ran a hand through his beard. Well, it was more of a stubble. Someone a [Cultist] in the back muttered to himself.
So those idiots from the Inoria Empire are finally returning the favor, huh?
Shut up, imbecile.
Mikel red back at him. He shrugged.
What? They just kept on making demands from us. I never thought theyd actually do anything to help urk!
He dropped dead as Mikel lowered a hand. Blood pooled out from the hole in his chest as those around him stumbled back, and the cult leader hurriedly bowed down to Salvos.
I apologize for my minions idiotic ramblings. We mean no offense, and we gratefully ept this sacrifice of yours. We have been, ah, running low on resources.
He nced over at the heavy metal door to the side, and Saffrons eyes widened as she spotted the blood smeared and stained along the outside walls. Her stomach lurched, right before she was ced on the ground.
Of course. Here you go!
Saffron tried to get up to her feet, but Mikel grabbed her by the arm. She tried to pull away, however he yanked her closer. Saffron was too ovee with fear and disgust to even think about using magic. Her knees were too weak. Her hands were shaking and numb.
A beautiful sacrifice. It would be a waste if she were killed right away.
Mikel raised Saffrons chin as she red up at him. He bent over, a smug look on his face. She spat at him, and his face contorted.
He pped her across the cheek as she reeled back. Dusting his hands, he walked around Saffron, still inspecting her. He spoke casually as Saffron cursed.
I am twice your level, woman. You best behave or your death will be, ah, painful.
Y-you
She remembered her training. Magic coalesced at her fingertips. A fire began to form, right before he struck her once again. He pinned her down to the ground, smirking, looking up at Salvos.
Pathetic. And, ah, what is the message?
Oh, right.
Salvos blinked, then tilted her head back as if recalling something.
The message is simple
She bared her teeth.
Die.
And she bit Mikels head off.
Chapter 195: Pot and Kettle
Chapter 195: Pot and Kettle
195. Pot and Kettle
Saffron Merryster (Lady)
Species: [Vampire - Human]
ss: [Evocation Elementalist] - Lvl. 54
General Skills:
[Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 3
[Identification] - Lvl. 8
[Racial Skill: Bloodlust] - Lvl. 4
[Racial Skill: Vampiric Essence] - Lvl. 7
[Rest] - Lvl. 4
Saffron Merryster was, for her age, considered to be rather high-leveled. She was only neen years old, and she was already Level 54 in her ss. That was talent. Even for a noble. Even for a Vampire like her.
Sure, Valda was even younger than Saffron. But the fifteen-year-old girl was even more of a genius, which was fair. There were varying levels of talent, but Saffron was undoubtedly on the upper end.
Yet, the young noble had never truly been in a real fight. Shed been trained in the art of dueling, yes. However, in a life-and-death situation where her opponent was stronger than her and more than ready to kill her? It never happened before. So, she froze up. Her body tensed. She couldnt react, struck by an unrelenting anxiety that halted all her senses for a moment.
She had beenpletely overpowered. Everything she learned all the sparring and sses she had taken gone to waste in the first face of adversity. The worst part was it happened before. When her carriage had been assailed by [Rancor Mites] on the way to Mavos Academy. And just like thest time around, Salvos had been here to save her.
Die.
The words echoed throughout the open chamber. It forced the [Cultists] to drop to their knees, quaking and quivering helplessly. It was a Skill that struck fear into their hearts. One that, just for a brief moment, snapped them out of reality as their eyes zed over stupidly.
Saffron wasnt sure what kind of magic resulted in that effect. Normally, shed be more analytical try and parse what Salvos was using. But she was too seized with terror to be able to even begin deconstructing it.
That feeling was only worsened a momentter when Salvos chomped off Mikels head with a single bite. The Demon drew her head back, arching her back as she chewed the mans skull, relishing the taste. Then she spat it out.
Gross.
It was a nonchnt voice that left her mouth, betraying the terrible appearance she wore. It almost reassured Saffron. It gave the young noble a modicum of relief, even in this situation, surrounded by hundreds of [Cultists].
The Demons golden eyes darted over the crowd of faces. A cruel grin twisted its way up her skull-like face.
Huh. You guys are still alive. Didnt expect you guys to be so ipetent. Here, let me help you.
She bared her teeth, and the [Cultists] screamed. They unleashed magic on her. She leapt over the waves of fire and ice and stone and lightning, twirling almost gracefully for someone dressed in such a wicked form.
A bloodbath ensued as Salvos ughtered them. The floor and the walls were stained with the crimson color of blood, and [Cultists] screamed in terror and horror as they tried to fend her off. But none of them had been over Level 100. The highest-leveled individual here had been Mikel. He was Level 93, but he had been killed in an instant, when his guard was down due to Saffron.
Saffrons nose wrinkled. The stench of blood permeated the air. It was sweet. Almost intoxicating. Younger Vampires had a stronger sense of smell than adults, and while Saffron was a young adult, she still had some of the residual ability to discern the quality of blood by levels. The higher-leveled someone was, the sweeter their blood smelled. The only exceptions came with the blood of Spirits and Demons. Those, regardless of level, smelled intensely sweet.
Her head went light as she nced up, trying to gather herself to her feet. Her knees were weak. She couldnt get up. She tried to stumble forward, but her senses were overwhelmed by fear and the tasty scent of blood. She tripped on something, falling face first before a body. Mikels headless body.
Blood pooled out of his neck, still fresh, having happened just moments ago. Her eyes widened, and her gaze sharpened as something drew her forward.
[Racial Skill: Bloodlust].
She bit into it, her eyes glowing red.
I had fought hordes and hordes of Skeletons. I had faced down a wave of Zombies, and ughtered hundreds of them at once. I even flew against an army of mindless monsters, killing thousands before I was forced to retreat. These [Cultists] were far harder to kill than any of them. But it was not because of their abilities. Most of them were Silver Rank, with a rather inordinately substantial amount of them being Gold Rank. There were even a few tinum Ranked equivalents mixed into the crowd.
But they were only minor hindrances. The biggest problemy in the fact that they kept running!
Come back here!
I sent a plume of mes forward, incinerating the [Cultists] making a break for it down a stairway. I couldnt let any of them flee. That would be problematic.
But the [Cultists] were scattering everywhere. They must have had a thousand different escape routes prepared if the mountain was ever besieged. And it made hunting them down very annoying.
It was harder to kill a hundred people who only wanted to run, than to kill a hundred people standing and fighting. The [Cultists] knew they werepletely outmatched. So, they ran.
I leapt in front of a group led by a Level 86 cultist. He was a cultist, not a [Cultist], considering his [Mage] ss. I swiped for his head, and he created a barrier.
Run!
He screamed as I ripped the magical aura apart with my ming ws. Itsted longer than I wouldve wanted. But once the barrier was down, he was helpless against me. He pointed at me, and a blue st shot out. It was pure magical energy. One that actually damaged my aura of Greater Protection.
An interesting kind of spellcasting I rarely saw before. That didnt stop me from tearing through his protective armor and killing him.
Defeated [Master of the Arcane Arts - Lvl 86]!
Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy 20 levels below you!
Hm. Maybe I should be using more of my ss.
I ran forward as I activated [Mystical Projection]. I grabbed a pair of [Cultists] before I even reached them with the invisible protruding arms, and dragged them towards me. I sunk my real ws into their chest, quickly dealing with them.
This turned out to be quite effective, with me pulling two [Cultists] at a time back to me, before I finished them off, even as I ran forward.
Defeated [Cultist - Lvl 45]!
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
Defeated [Cultist - Lvl 61]!
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
Perhaps it was because of abination of using my ss and my Subspecies, but the simple message that popped up per kill was the fact that experience was awarded, rather than less or more depending on their level.
I narrowed my eyes as I watched a [Cultist] run for a metal doorway smeared with blood. It was old blood, and I was pretty sure there were people locked inside on the other side. She tried to pry it open as I finished off another [Cultist], and I simply pointed at her.
[Temporal Distortion].
Her movements slowed. The key clinked as it turned. But I was already next to her. She couldnt even turn around in surprise before I ripped her apart.
I turned around, annoyed that I was caught in my own bubble of slowed time. It let the [Cultists] beyond move faster, even if it only made a minute difference. But tiny little changes to a battlefield often bore great implications.
I stepped out of my [Temporal Distortion] field just in time to see a man grab Saffron by the back of her head, cing a crooked knife to her throat. I paused. My eyes widened.
Saffron!
I called out to her, but the [Cultist] yelled.
Stay back! I will kill her!
I gritted my teeth, seeing him holding my friend hostage. He was a higher level than her. He was around Level 70, and Saffron didnt look like she was in any condition to fight back.
Let her go.
I took a step forward, and he tightened the de around her neck. My mind raced with all the options I had. [Haste] wouldnt help me here. But there was another Skill I had. [Recall Skill] and [Zealous Call]. I was just about to use thatbination, when the man screamed.
Saffron bit into his hand. He cried out in pain, and she spun around, striking his neck with her fingers. Her nails grew outwardly, sharp like knives in each finger. It severed his head right off. She tore into his body, biting off his flesh, like a hungry, rabid dog.
Um, what?
I stared at her as she continued to ravage the man. I hesitated. Then I walked up to her.
Saffron?
The Vampire paused. She looked up at me, her eyes glowing red. There was a hiss and she froze,ing back to her senses.
I-I...
I patted her on the shoulder.
Good job.
She blinked, and I ran off to deal with the remaining [Cultists]. There werent many left now. I managed to finish off the rest before they could escape. Saffron actually helped me, bounding around the open chamber and killing a handful of them herself. Although she seemed to protectively guard the door that probably held prisoners behind it.
And we killed thest of the [Cultists].
ss [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 36] -> [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 37]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
ss [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 37] -> [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 38]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
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So
I walked up to Saffron, my [Demonic Essence] transformation ending as I returned to my regr self. I met the noble womans gaze. She tried to look away, wiping the blood off her mouth with the edge of her sleeve. Actually, it was my sleeve, considering that it was my blue jacket.
What was that?
I asked, crossing my arms. She hesitated. She didnt want to meet my gaze. But I pressed her.
Come on, youve got to tell me. That was pretty cool, you know?
Its not cool.
She sighed, closing her eyes. They still glowed red, even now.
[Bloodlust]. It is a Skill us Vampires have. Each of us are born with it, and if we consume the blood of someone of a significantly higher level than us, we be stronger. Temporarily, of course. But also more savage.
That was a little bit more than just savage. More monstrous, if Im being honest.
I spoke in a t voice. She pursed her lips. I could see her fangs peeking through her mouth. She now had a pair of sharp incisors that were over an inch long, and w-like fingers, just like me. I smiled as she shifted ufortably.
But you did a good thing, Saffron.
T-thats Ive never even killed but wait.
She looked past me, headed for the heavy metal door. With her sudden super strength, she ripped it open without any difficulty despite being a [Mage] at her level.
Hey! At least wait for me to change
I frowned. Saffron stared into the room.
Just as I thought.
She shook her head, turning away. The room didnt hold prisoners as I thought it did. It held within it a summoning circle. Empty cells and manacles. And a pile of corpses.
Huh.
Saffron started away, a rueful look on her face.
If only we came a few days earlier we couldve
She trailed off and sat in the middle of the open chamber, right by Mikels body, gazing up at the night sky. I nced back into the room with the pile of corpses. This wasnt a pre-ritual setup. The ritual had beenpleted. A Demon had been summoned.
And the Demon had left. Probably to Elutra or the Inoria Empire or somewhere else. There were a lot of sacrifices here. Enough to summon maybe even an Archdemon. I wasnt sure how Demon summoning worked, to be honest.
Saffron didnt look like she was in any rush to leave, so I quickly looked through the room, searching for anything that piqued my interest. Maybe there might be a clue on how to return to the Netherworld who knew?
There were also vials of blood and tomes regarding banned types of magic. I took them all and stuffed it into my sack. There were some gold and tinum too, but not muchpared to how much I owned.
Then I returned to Saffron, and she stood up. She looked at me, speaking softly.
Lets go back, Salvos. Im tired.
I nodded and spread my wings wide.
--
I gently flitted my way across the night sky, carrying Saffron in my arms. I asked her about what we should do with the dead [Cultists] whether it was something we should report. But she just told me that shed handle it.
Then there was silence. We flew over the misty clouds, slowly, so as to not frighten Saffron. I wasnt sure what to say. I did as I promised, wiping out the Followers of the Demon King. But Saffron didnt seem happy. She was upset. Both at herself and at the deaths of all those innocents in the summoning room.
I spoke up, trying to cheer her up.
Hey, so, um about your [Bloodlust]
She nced up at me, furrowing her brows. She looked slightly annoyed. Like she wanted the topic. And I definitely wasnt going to praise her about it again, since she seemed ufortable about it.
I was thinking, since, you know, Im high-leveled and all, I could maybe share some of my blood with you to keep in case you ever need it?
Saffron paused. Then she looked away from me.
Why would you do that?
I sighed.
To prove myself to you.
With a deep breath, I began to exin.
Look, I know our trip today didnt go exactly well. But Im still willing to do anything to make you believe me! Ill even give you my blood! And I dislike losing my blood! It hurts and stuff!
She didnt say anything, and I drew my lips into a thin line. I was told by Daniel that school trips were supposed to be fun and exciting. He mustve lied to me because this hadnt been fun at all!
I waited for Saffron to respond. After a minute passed and she still remained silent, I began to dete. Then finally, she spoke up in a soft voice.
You already proved yourself to me, you idiot.
I blinked.
I did?
She scowled.
Of course you did. I was just being stubborn. I was wrong. About you. We really arent that different.
I narrowed my eyes. I wanted to open my mouth to protest the fact that I was Salvos and she was not Salvos, but she smiled.
However, if you insist, I will dly ept your offer of a tribute of your Demons blood. Itd aid me greatly in bing stronger.
Saffron met my gaze, and I blinked. Then Iughed.
Yep! Ill help you out! After all, youre now mypanion!
Chapter 196: Naive?
Chapter 196: Naive?
196. Naive?
I brought Saffron back to Mavos Academy. The noble woman was exhausted her [Bloodlust] Skill expended a lot of her energy and impaired her cognitive abilities, just a few of several side effects of the temporary power boost. It wasnt like my [Demonic Essence] Skill, which didnt really have any side effects. Like, at all.
It was a very good Racial Skill and I was d I got it. It could still be improved. I could only stay in my five-armed form for about six hours before I turned back. Although, that was before the Skill leveled up.
Saffron copsed onto her bed immediately, passing out. I left her room, returning to the sofa. I was kind of exhausted as well, and since I couldnt transform out of [Partial Mortality] just yet, meaning I wouldnt be able to stay up all night and study, so I went to sleep.
--
Here you go.
I blinked, looking up as Saffron handed a vial to me. I peered into the liquid inside of the ss. It was crimson like the twilight sky, yet there were dark clouds bubbling up within it. A gray smear moved about the liquid, alive, electric, bouncing from its fringes to the center of the red pool.
Whats this?
Tempest-fused blood, procured as I promised I would. For your Potion of Regeneration.
The noble woman set it down on the table as I lowered my textbook on the basics of weapon enchanting and all that it entailed. My eyes widened, and I excitedly grabbed the vial.
You got this, for me?!
I said I would, did I not? A noble always keeps her promises.
She snorted. I nodded eagerly.
Yep, yep. Well, except for the one time you didnt by almost outing me to Valda. That was yesterday.
Lets not talk about that.
Saffron was just as upset about it as I was. She looked like she was slightly ashamed of her own actions. But things worked out in the end, and she was now mypanion. As mypanion, she was kind enough to get me tempest-fused blood, one of the most important ingredients for the creation of a Potion of Regeneration.
Woah.
I held it up, eyeing the moving liquid.
Be careful with it. That vial is made out of special antimagic ss. Its not as effective as banclite, but it is enough to suppress the effects of the tempest-fused blood from bursting out.
Bursting out?
Yes. Blood bes tempest-fused blood when exposed to a mana storm. Well, any liquid, really. When it bes tempest-fused, it contains the power of the storm within itself. It explodes with lightning, zapping things thate close to it until it expends all the mana it absorbed.
Huh.
I gently lowered the vial.
And whats a mana storm?
Its a natural disaster. Like a powerful volcanic eruption or a terrible tsunami. It is rare. Very rare. It happens only when the stars themselves fall from the sky, marking the earth with its radiance and light.
Wait
I cocked my head.
The stars can fall from the sky?
They can and they do. But it does not ur often. Which is why tempest-fused blood is rare. Of course, there are [Alchemists] out there who are capable of replicating it. But their prices run high. This here is something a friend of mine had on him, passed down from his family. I bought it off him, since he didnt really need or want it.
You bought it for me?
I stared at her, touched. Saffron rolled her eyes.
Consider it an apology gift.
Aw thank you! Whos your friend by the way?
Must I tell you who all my acquaintances are?
Nope. But Im curious!
She sighed, yet she told me.
Hes a Vampire. Like me. Adney, a former adventurer who enrolled into Mavos Academy. Honestly, I tried to use your status as a famous adventurer to coerce him, but he had never heard of you before. So, tinum sufficed.
Thats silly. Im Salvos! Ill introduce myself to him if he really doesnt
Thats not necessary.
Saffron cut me off before I could even finish. She sat across from me on the couch, sipping a cup of tea as she spoke.
So, I have held up to one of my promises to you, Salvos. Now, while I am in no immediate rush, I was wondering if you could possibly fulfill your own promise to me.
My promise?
I gave her a nk stare, and she pursed her lips.
You dont remember?
I remember a lot of things! But no, I dont remember this.
The Vampire gestured at me, then herself.
You promised me that that youd share some of your blood with me.
I rubbed my chin, in thought. She waited, shifting ufortably. Then I snapped my fingers.
Oh!
I paused.
That
Is something the matter?
Well, I dont know. Sharing my blood with you sounds painful
I scratched the side of my head. Saffron blinked. She tried to work her jaw.
But y-you
She started, and I giggled.
Im kidding, Im kidding!
I waved a hand off dismissively.
I was just teasing you. Sure, Ill let you have some of my blood.
I created a small ming dagger, and pricked the very tip of my index finger. A single drop of blood slid down to my palm as I narrowed my eyes. Saffron leaned closer too, frowning.
Whys it red?
She asked, clearly puzzled. Her confusion was evident, and mine was too.
I have no idea. Isnt my blood supposed to be ck?
Thats what I should be asking!
Saffron sputtered as I shrugged.
Maybe its a result of my Skill? I mean, it does force me to sleep and eat neither of which I normally do so maybe it turns my blood into Human blood as well?
She furrowed her brows.
That is indeed Human blood. It smells sweet, befitting of your high level. But
Whats wrong?
I faced her, raising my bloodied palm.
Do you not want to drink this?
If I do, it wouldnt be right now, Salvos. The blood of high-leveled individuals will activate my [Bloodlust] Skill, and itspletely unnecessary unless Im nning on trying to kill you here.
Do you n on
No.
Saffron sat back, ying with an empty vial in her hand.
What I need is Demon blood, not Human blood.
Whats the difference?
The blood of a mortal is not the same as the blood of Spirits or Demons. Mortal blood only gives a temporary increase in abilities. But the effects of drinking Spirit or Demon blood is permanent. And its results will always be the same, regardless of the level of the source of blood. It will empower my [Vampiric Essence] Skill. And if I can max it out before I receive my evolution at Level 100...
She trailed off. Shaking her head, Saffron ced the vial before me.
Im not going to ask you to give your blood to me now. Just whenever you can what are you doing?
I transformed out of [Partial Mortality] before her very eyes, and dug my own w into my skin. ck blood seeped out, quickly filling the vial to the brim. I shut it with a cork, handing it back to the Vampire.
Here you go!
Saffron just stared at me. Then she massaged her temples.
Y-you did you seriously just do that?
What did I do?
I tilted my head to the side.
You just you need to be more wary of others, Salvos. What if this had been a trap by me to reveal you to the Headmaster or a teacher?
You wouldnt do that. Youre mypanion!
Well, what if I lied about that too?
She crossed her arms, but I wasnt too worried.
Its fine! I know that no one is hiding around here. Ive got a Skill.
Since [nar Navigation] wasnt a timed Skill, nor did it have a cooldown, I was free to use it whenever I had to. I got into the habit of frequently activating it just to skim my surroundings for any suspicious activity. Right now, it was active because I was transformed out of [Partial Mortality].
That still doesnt change my point
Sighing, Saffron dejectedly epted my blood.
You shouldnt be so easy to trust others, Salvos.
Thats true. But youre not just others.
I smiled as she raised a brow.
What does that mean?
You were my friend before all this happened, Saffron. You taught me a lot of things, gave me an important family artifact, helped me out with getting into Mavos Academy, and let me stay with you even though Ive inconvenienced you many times. Now, youve epted me for who I am. Why should I still treat you with mistrust?
Because I could potentially trick you and ruin your life?
Iughed, although Saffron was not as amused.
Maybe thats true, but thats the same for anyone and everyone I meet and reveal myself to. But I dont and wont treat Daniel or Edithe that way. Also, the fact that youre even lecturing me about this means you arent nning on tricking me or whatever. So, youre not just some stranger to me, Saffron. Youre mypanion.
She opened her mouth. Then she hesitated. The noble woman shook her head, leaning back on her seat.
You keep saying that, Salvos. What exactly does that mean?
To be mypanion?
Saffron nodded, and I tapped a finger on my chin.
Hmm
Do you not know what it means either?
I do! Its just difficult to put in words.
I folded my arms, scrunching up my face as I wracked my brain for the right words.
To be mypanion is to be more than just a friend. To be someone I can trust in. To be someone who trusts in me and epts me for who I am. To me, they matter more than anyone else in the world. They experience the world with me as I do with them. Even if we arent always together. Even if we sometimes fight or argue. Were still bound together aspanions.
Somewhere, out there, Haec was waiting for me. My first everpanion. I trusted that he believed in my return, just as I trusted that hed wait for me to return. And it was not just him.
Daniel and Edithe were having their own adventures. I wasnt sure when Id ever see them again. But a part of me was always with them. Wed always bepanions, no matter what.
Saffron considered this for a moment before speaking out.
So family?
Family? No Im not rted to mypanions by blood. Unless you can be my sister by drinking my blood?
Frowning, I considered the implications of this. If Saffron could drink my blood and be my sister, did this mean I was the sister of everyone I ate? After all, I usually swallowed their blood whenever I tried eating them.
She scoffed.
No, I dont mean it in that way. By family, I mean it in a figurative sense. A group of people not necessarily a blood rtive whom you can confide with. People whom you know you can rely on, even in times of trouble.
I blinked. Then I gave her an excited nod.
Yep! Thats it! Exactly like that!
Saffron took a deep breath.
You know, now it feels like I have a heavy burden on my shoulder just from being yourpanion.
Hey, its not a Title I give out lightly.
I grinned, and she stared at me.
As in Title, and not title?
Yep!
Even though I dont get any Stat boost from it?
Its not an actual Title now, but it will be.
You are one egotistical girl, arent you? Yet, I dont exactly doubt that as a possibility.
I know.
I wasn''t reallyplimenting you by saying that.
I know.
I repeated myself as I curled my lips. Saffron returned a smile. Then she stood up. Pocketing the vial of Demon blood, she started past me back to her room.
Thank you.
She spoke softly, cing a hand on my shoulder.
For trusting me. Even after I nearly betrayed your trust with Valda. I promise I will not betray your trust again.
I stared at her, meeting her red eyes for a moment.
I trust you.
I nodded confidently. Shaking her head, Saffron continued and stopped by her doorway. She held up the vial of Demon blood.
By the way, Im probably going to drink some of this right now. Just to let you know, it gets me drunk. So, uh, Im probably going to go and pass out.
But its not even sunset.
I know. But yesterday was incredibly stressful, and Id like to intoxicate myself now.
Saffron mmed the door shut. I stared at the closed door.
Huh.
Chapter 197.1. Failure
Chapter 197.1. Failure
197.1. Failure
A few days passed, and the school days blended together. A lot of my time was spent studying, practicing rune crafting, learning alchemical forme, and researching spatial magic. I alternated between staying at the Lair and Saffrons room, since she now knew I was a Demon, I could stay up all night without much worry while on the sofa.
Of course, I remained wary of other intruders possibly entering while I was myself and not a Human. I used [nar Navigation] to keep an eye out, and managed to avoid any incidents. It was still slightly risky. Which was part of the reason why I still preferred studying at my Lair.
Another advantage of being away from Mavos Academy was that I didnt need to keep on guard of potentially being found out. As such, I could use [Temporal Distortion] to create a bubble for me to study in. It was a genius application of the Skill, if I had to say so myself!
Id speed up the time within my Lair, which in turn slowed the time that passed outside of it. The Skill itself could onlyst for fifteen minutes at its current level, and it could only be used once an hour. But that was a significant amount of extra time added to a day or night, considering it was night whenever I went to my Lair which allowed me to make up for the time I lost by going to fight those [Cultists] with Saffron, and more.
General Skill [Lesser Enhanced Wisdom] has leveled up!
[Lesser Enhanced Wisdom - Lvl. 5] -> [Lesser Enhanced Wisdom - Lvl. 6]!
Experience is awarded for the leveling of a General Skill!
Huh. I wonder if thats from studying or from using [Temporal Distortion] to study.
It could be both. But I happily epted my experience and the additional boost to my [Wisdom] before returning to Mavos Academy.
--
Therefore, space is a fabric.
I sat in myst ss of the day, taking notes as professor Isais wrapped up his lecture.
While theyperson may believe that the world around us exists as a static object, in actuality, it is ever changing. It is malleable. As [Mages], we can then act as [cksmiths] do and mold space to our liking.
He was a middle-aged man. Roughly thirty or forty years old with misty gray hair, and an unkempt beard colored a darker shade of ck. He paced back and forth before his desk, a short distance away from the front row of seats where I sat.
Isais continued.
But as you all know, this ss isnt just about the general theories on the various facets of space. It is about this dimension around us. How it can be bent. How it can be disced.
He snapped his fingers, and there was a sh. An electric screech resounded across the room as a bright light overcame Isais. I blinked, before he was gone. His voice drew my attention,ing from the back of the lecture hall.
If these are all traits of our dimension if it truly is something that can be woven then it is something that can be torn open. And if you bend space in just the right way, ripping a hole on it at the right ce, youll thus be able to move objects, animals, and even people through it just like that.
Heads turned. The third and fourth years students of the College of Aspirations stared at their professor as he stalked back down to the chalkboard. A bell rang in the distance, signaling the end of the ss. But there wasnt a rush to leave. Instead, a susurration grew throughout the lecture hall as students whispered to each other, pointing at professor Isais in awe and shock.
I harrumphed, crossing my arms as Isais began to pack his things.
What a show off. I can do that too! Well ok, maybe I cant teleport as far as he can. And maybe I cant do it as quickly as he can. Maybe it even isnt as shy as his teleportation. But hes over Level 100 as a [Space Mage]! What is there to be surprised about?
I was too busy grumbling to myself that I didnt notice the gathering of mana around his being. I looked up, eyes growing wide. I raised a hand, but it was already toote.
Wait, professor, I have a quest
He teleported out of the room. I tried to use [nar Navigation] to track him down, but he wasnt anywhere within the building. I could follow the traces of thread he left behind with his teleportation, however it was quite clear that he had gone back to his office. And I knew what happened when I visited a professor outside of their allotted office hours.
Oh, Im sorry Ms Salvos, Im currently busy preparing next weeks test, could you please return during my office hours? Ms Salvos, Im currently having my lunch, please see me when I have the free time to assist you. I very much apologize, Ms Salvos, I am not currently avable. What? m on break, Ms Salvos. This is my time to rx.
I mimicked the various voices of my professors as the lecture hall cleared out around me. I packed up my things, stepping out of my seat, before I threw my hands up in the air.
What do you mean youre on break? Youre just sitting there and doing absolutely nothing! Youre literally wasting your life away!
Ahem.
I nced back as I heard a gruff voice cough behind me. I smiled.
Hey Gallus.
Ms Salvos, I apologize, but you seem to be blocking the only exit to the room.
Oops.
I stepped out of the doorway, letting him walk past me.
Sorry.
It is no matter.
Gallus was a member of the Vaun Qieur Empires elite... no, not elite, it was just called the Swordsguard Forces. The man was tall with a rough build and broad shoulders, so he could barely even fit through the doorway. I was in both an alchemyb with him and this ss, which I found quite surprising considering his appearance and ss. He was a [Warrior], so why would he be taking these sses?
He started past me, and I followed after him, driven by idle curiosity.
Did you need something from me, Ms Salvos?
Say, Gallus, why is a [Warrior] like you taking sses on alchemy and space magic?
I was a lot more casual with him now that I had gotten to know him slightly. We were in two sses together, and I knew he was only ostensibly stoic, but with a much softer interior. If I knew he didnt like my casual demeanor, Id have been more respectful in how I carried myself. But despite his seemingly brusque personality, he was quite sociable and nice.
I have always been intrigued by the concoctions the [Alchemists] in my country create. Especially that of Damian the Maddened Artificer. He is the highest-leveled [Alchemist] in the world, and I have seen what he has made. It is not that which any sane mind would think of, yet he is more ingenious than any other Human alive today.
We walked as he talked.
When he was tasked by the previous emperor, Iven Maran, to create an Elixir of Immortality, he instead created a vial of wicked poison that nearly took emperor Ivens life. Apparently, the poison induced an effect that would muddle your sense of time as it shut off your organs. It would drag out dying to what felt like an eternity to the one who drank the poison. Fortunately for emperor Iven, his son forced Damian to create a cure, and the emperor was saved.
Huh.
I tapped a finger on my chin in understanding.
So, youre doing this to poison your emperor. Got it.
Therge man nearly tripped over his own feet. He stumbled back up, adjusting his uniform, decorated with medals from the Vaun Qieur Empire.
T-thats not what I intend or will ever intend to do, Ms Salvos. Please do not joke about that.
I giggled, and he failed to suppress a small smile.
No. I simply wished to learn the thought process behind such great [Alchemists]. Even if a little mad, there is something to learn from them something about alchemy which mustve influenced how their minds worked.
And what about space magic? Why are you taking this ss with professor Isais?
That is a more personal matter.
How so?
I cocked my head. Gallus furrowed his brows. Then he chuckled.
I see personal boundaries are not obstacles for you, Ms Salvos.
Well, Mr Gallus, they are only if theyre there. Youre the one who seems quite excited to talk about it. After all, people like talking about themselves.
I grinned, and he nodded honestly.
While that is true, I cant help but believe that you are recing others desires with your own to reach that conclusion. Nevertheless, while my story is personal, it is not an interesting story.
Im interested.
I leaned in, patiently waiting for him to continue.
I was raised by a family of [Summoners]. However
He was interrupted by the tolling of a bell. Gallus nced up, frowning. He looked at the suns position in the sky. It was going to be setting soon. He shook his head.
It seems that more time passed than I had thought. I will have to tell you this story of mine another time.
Aw.
I deted slightly, and he patted me on the shoulder.
If you are truly interested, Ms Salvos, I can share my story with you another time. And perhaps you could tell me of your own too. That is only if you are interested in speaking about your own self.
I beamed, cing my hands behind my back.
Of course I would! I love talking about myself!
Gallusughed as he bade me farewell. He was, despite his appearance, very nice. I liked him. He was a much better member of the Vaun Qieur Empires Swordsguard Forces than Alex Cromerth.
Chapter 197.2. Failure
Chapter 197.2. Failure
197.2. Failure
After my conversation with Gallus, I returned back to my room, ready to eat a quick meal before heading to my Lair. But before I could go, Saffron stopped me.
Salvos, if you have a moment, are you busy this weekend?
I dont think I am. Why?
The noble woman nodded, gesturing at the seat before her. She sat across the small dining table, slicing her way through a barely cooked steak. There was a second te ready for me, and it also had a steak prepared for me.
Come, sit. Matthew prides himself in his cooking, and he insists you do not eat bugs for once.
But I dislike
Youll have to learn to blend in when you attend social events, Salvos. I dont want you to arouse any suspicion about yourself by eating spiders during a party.
I dont even like spiders that much.
I scowled, but she gave me a t stare. Sighing, I sat across from her, copying her mannerisms, straightening my back, gently cutting into the steak and eating it without making a disgusted face. She didnt ask me to mimic her, but I might as well learn something while I could. And what better skill to pick up than the traits needed to be a Princess?
So, what did you want to talk about?
It is regarding the other request you made of me besides tempest-fused blood. For sagetree sap.
Oh, youre looking into that?
I made you a promise, didnt I?
Saffron raised her cup of tea, holding her pinky finger out. I did as she did, although I almost spit out the tea. It tasted like dried leaves.
I have told you before that only [Traders] hailing from eastward sell them in thesends. Well, I have asked Matthew to collect information on such merchants, and he mentioned that a rather noteworthy [Trader] hailing from the Eastern Kingdoms is headed to Wimborne. It is possible that she sells the sagetree sap you need for your Potion of Regeneration.
Really?
I stood up, turning away from Saffron, ready to be done with this impromptu lesson I subjugated myself to.
Lets go see her!
Not just yet, Salvos.
Saffrons words dragged my feet to a stop. I turned to face her, blinking.
Why not?
Because, simply put, she has not arrived yet. She will be visiting and staying for the weekend, selling her regr goods in Wimborne, but also hosting an auction for only her most rare items in Mavos Academys very own Tower of Truth, before traveling further west with her wares. Matthew has managed to secure us both tickets to this event.
Wait
I stared at the noble woman.
Is this why you forced me to eat this steak?
Indeed. I also needed you to preupy yourself with something while I exined the situation.
I rolled my eyes.
Im not a child, Saffron.
Couldve fooled me.
She smiled slyly as she stood up.
Now, Im not saying that this merchant, Ivonne, has the sagetree sap you want. It is only a possibility, but the best one you have right now. However,t even if she doesnt sell it, I promise you I will do everything within my power to help you. Even if it means buying a Potion of Regeneration myself.
I paused. Then I protested.
But this is for my final exam!
And it is also for your missing arm, is it not? That was what you told me a few nights. You could always choose a simpler task for your final examination. I am sure that an Elixir of Enhanced Strength requires far easier ingredients to procure
No.
I interrupted her before she could finish. I vehemently rejected her idea, stamping a foot on the ground with an air of finality.
I want to do this properly. Thats why I enrolled in Mavos Academy. To learn. Not to take things easy. Sure, I mayin sometimes. But Im actually curious about these things. I actually want to be more knowledgeable from my time here. Not cheat my way through it.
Saffron narrowed her eyes. She met my gaze, and I folded my arms, clearly set on seeing this through.
And what happens if you fail, Salvos? You do realize that Mavos Academy has the highest dropout rates in the world? And thats only for the College of Aspirations. The School of Aspiring Elites has even higher standards. You may be academically dismissed for failing a single ss badly enough. It usually only happens once you fail two sses. But not finishing your final assignment would mean youll lose out on a majority of your grade. You might be kicked out of the academy during your first academic term. They have to maintain their reputation, after all.
Shaking my head, I spoke once more with even more determination.
I wont fail, and I wont drop out of Mavos Academy, Saffron. I want to do this. I will do this.
The Vampire mypanion stared at me for a moment, before sighing.
Very well. If that is what you insist on doing, I wont stop you. Just know that you are unnecessarily making things more difficult for yourself. Your pride could be your fall.
Well, its just as you said a few days ago, I am egotistical.
I raised my chin, speaking from my chest.
Im an Archdemon of Pride. So, you should get used to me acting prideful!
Saffron finally acquiesced, and I smiled.
Honestly though, I had no idea I could even be kicked out of Mavos Academy for failing two sses, let alone one. It sounded like something I shouldve been briefed on during my orientation by [Secretary] Marie. But she never mentioned it once, strangely enough.
Oh, also, I was free during this weekend, right? For whatever reason, I felt like I wasnt actually free.
Chapter 198: Forgetting
Chapter 198: Forgetting
198. Forgetting
As it turned out, there was something I did forget. I didnt remember it until the day before the weekend, when I was finishing up myb session on Advanced Alchemical Composition. [Alchemist] Raymond had assigned us into two groups which just meant that we worked with partners, considering the ss wasprised of only four people.
Our assignment for today was to use our previously brewed Potion of Corrosions into a Potion of Corrosive Explosions. Yep, that was right. It was a potion that wasnt meant to be drunk. Its design was to be thrown at someone as a kind of weapon.
It was rtively dangerous. A single-use Medium Grade Weapon. They were always far more effective than multi-use items. It wouldve even been harmful to me! And I was Level 106!
Although, that mightve been due to my rtively low [Vitality]pared to a [Warrior] and the likes. The Potion of Corrosive Explosions wouldve been less lethal to someone who focused more on their [Vitality] at Level 100. For example, Zix could probably rampage through a st of the potion.
Anyway, the dangerous nature of the Potion of Corrosive Explosions was the reason why we were given partners to work with. It was so we couldbine our skills and Skills to ensure that neither of us melted our own faces off. The fact that potion-making was so dangerous was another reason why a non-[Alchemist] was often wary to attempt alchemy at a higher level. [Alchemists] like Raymond had a plethora of Skills to prevent things from going wrong, such as theb being blown up.
Not that it was a very effective preventive measure. Raymond told us that he blows up ab at least once a year due to experimenting and working with dangerous chemicals.
Since we were all Level 100, wed probably survive if something went wrong with todays potion enhancement process. With [Alchemist] Raymond here as well as our own individual Skills, the chances of theb being destroyed in an uncontrolled corrosion explosion wasnt highly likely. That was also the reason why thisb ss wasnt avable to those in the College of Aspirations. Even fourth year student [Alchemists] would have their lives endangered just experimenting with the potions here.
I was paired up with Nn who insisted on handling the dangerous liquids while I made the preparations for the potions tier-enhancement. We spoke casually, already friends from his various tutor sessions with me.
Honestly, I am surprised you skipped out on ss a few days ago. With how much youve been studying, I assumed youd have attended every session.
Well
I trailed off, remembering the events with Saffron justst weekend.
Something came up. I had to spend all day dealing with it.
Mustve been quite important.
He nodded, pouring an extract of effervescent liquid into the base Potion of Corrosion. There was a simmering steam shot up. But nothing dangerous happened.
It was! But I resolved it. So, its fine now.
I smiled, d that I now had a newpanion. I grabbed the pre-prepared ingredients and mixed it into the diluted base to hand to Nn.
Im d for that. I do hope that no other such issues arise before our dinner meeting tomorrow.
He chuckled, taking the now discolored vial of liquid. I blinked.
Dinner?
Then my eyes widened. I finally remembered what I felt like I was forgetting! I had promised, for whatever stupid reason that possessed me at the time, to go with Nn for dinner! I nearly smacked my forehead.
Huh. Oh, um, that you see
Nn raised a brow. I twiddled my thumbs together.
Can we, um, reschedule?
Oh, of course. Are you having another problem?
Nope! I mean, kind of? I kind of forgot about my promise
I paused. Wait, should I have said that? Humans were very delicate about their feelings. I had gotten toofortable around him since he was my friend that my tongue slipped.
Thats
He pursed his lips. Then I quickly waved my hands.
Also! There is another problem! Its actually for this ss, see? I need sagetree saps, so Im going to an auction tomorrow itll be held here, actually, on campus! The famous [Trader] Ivonne will be selling rare stuffs!
Right.
Nn hesitated for a moment before smiling.
That is understandable. You do have a rather difficult task ahead of you, so how about the weekend after instead?
Sure! Im d youre not offended. I was worried there for a second.
I let out a sigh of relief, and Nn chuckled.
Its not a problem at all, Ms Salvos.
Hey its just Salvos!
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I finished the rest of my sses and prepared to spend the rest of the night studying space magic theory. With the amount of focus I had been putting on alchemy, I was starting to fall behind in my other sses. I didnt want that to happen. Thankfully, I wasnt a Human who needed to sleep.
I packed my books, about to leave for my Lair, when Saffron stopped me.
Just to remind you, Salvos, tomorrows auction will be a proper social event. While adventurers are often given a pass for theirck of refinement. You will be attending as my guest. I do hope you dont sully my name by
She eyed the ratherrge fly buzzing between my fingertips. I blinked. Then I quickly stuffed it into my mouth, crunching it down.
I know, Saffron. You dont need to remind me. Ill have you know, Im very good at dealing with you Humans and your fickle emotions now.
I huffed, crossing my arms, pretending that I hadnt just eaten a bug as big as my fingernails.
Just earlier, I managed to avoid annoying Nn because I forgot about our meeting tomorrow night. We arranged to have dinner next week, and this time, I wont forget.
A dinner?
Saffron blinked. Then her jaw dropped.
Wait, youre going on a date?!
A date?
I cocked my head. She gestured at me.
A social engagement. You know, for individuals hoping to progress romantically.
Huh.
I tapped a finger on my chin as Saffron just stared at me.
I had no idea you were capable of love, Salvos. Im honestly quite impressed. Or wait
She narrowed her eyes, peering at me. I just stood there, my confusion was evident. She folded her arms.
You had no idea you were going on a date. You assumed his invitation for dinner was just an innocuous invitation to eat some food.
Um yes.
I admitted, drawing my lips into a thin line. Saffron massaged her temples.
And you epted it without thinking. I cant believe actually, I can believe it.
Hey! I take offense to that.
She rolled her eyes.
Not only that, you even forgot about your date with him. And youre saying you told him you forgot?
I did. Is that bad?
Saffron groaned, a clearly conflicting reaction. On one hand, she could be groaning because she thought my question on whether it could be bad was stupid, and that the answer was obviously a no. On the other hand, she could be groaning because the answer was instead a yes, and she found my actions to be incredibly foolish.
It was quite difficult to discern which one it was.
Salvos, you do realize that you most definitely offended him with your actions, right? Nothing about what you did is worth bragging about.
Hey I tried my best. I just, um, forgot.
And why did you forget?
Because I didnt actually want to have dinner with him?
I scratched the back of my head. Saffron sighed.
And theres the issue.
She pinched the bridge of her nose, walking back to her room, and gesturing for me to leave.
Ill have to exin this to you some other time. Im going to lie down and inebriate myself with your blood.
Um, alright. See you tomorrow!
I waved at her, heading out of the dormitory. I didnt see what the big issue was. But apparently Saffron found it to be slightly problematic. Nn hadntshed out at me for forgetting about the date, and he clearly wanted to go out with me for dinner when he asked. So, why was there a problem?
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...as such, space exists all around us. It exists as a whole, just as individuals exist as wholes of themselves. However, this then begs the question, why are there different nes of existence to the Nexeus?
The Spirit ne, the Mortal Realm, and the Netherworld are three distinct ces in space. Or are they? Prior to the Melissian Era, our Mortal Realm was believed to be a separate world from the other two worlds. Summoning a Spirit was viewed as a simr act as summoning a [Hero], just with less resources expended. But after the Oracle of Light herself illuminated the world of the interconnectedness between the three nes, the fundamental understanding of space magic theory changed.
The Nexeus was nowprised of three nes. We all existed in the same fabric of space, just within different folds
I read through my textbook for my ss on space magic theory. The book was called The Origins of the Three nes, and it exined how the worlds understanding of the Mortal Realm shifted throughout the past few millennia. It went in-depth, exining how only the Mortal Realm had been called the Nexeus in the past, while the Spirit ne was given a different name. The Paradius, while the Netherworld had been called the Damnius.
It wasnt just a historical ount, either; it exined the various different axioms that were introduced that resulted in these changes. I found it intriguing. Not just because it was about space magic. But because I could actually link some of what I learned with what I was trying to do.
Professor Isais mentioned something simr. That you had to fold space to move through it. So, if that was the case, couldnt I return to the Netherworld with a powerful enough teleportation spell?
I nced up from my textbook, staring at the overfilled sack of books and parchments just outside of my [Temporal Distortion] field. I stepped out of the quickened zone and sifted through the books. These werent textbooks or even things I could find discussed in Mavos Academy.
It was my personal belongings the things I had on me before I arrived at Mavos Academy, and the things I got from the recent battle with the [Cultists]. I searched through all the worn tomes I could find. Anything that possibly borated on how exactly the Netherworld was then linked to the Mortal Realm or Spirit ne.
Most of these [Cultists] only wrote about how amazing their Demon King, Regnorex, was, and how it was thanks to his gifts that Demons could be summoned to the Mortal Realm. Honestly, there were a lot of books. Too many for me to look through now. Especially considering that it was already sunrise.
I had to go to my professors office hours after this. So, I decided to push this endeavor back for next time. Before I readied to leave, however, I caught sight of my [Temporal Distortion] bubble, still active, and an idea came to me.
I decided to just see for myself how exactly this separation between nes worked. I closed my eyes, activating [nar Navigation]. As expected, I couldnt see into the sphere just before me. It was like vision had a ck spot.
But it was very evidently a ck spot that shouldnt be there, because I could clearly see the space just before me with my very eyes. It was all the same space. However, time within my [Temporal Distortion] moved differently. And it somehow made it different from the space around me.
It was it had to be a fold in space. Something was being done to make it this way, and I wanted to figure out what. To do that, I needed to improve my mastery over these two Skills. As such, I finally decided to expend the Secondary Skill Points I gained from killing those [Cultists] a few days ago.
Secondary Skills:
[Avable Secondary Skill Points: 2]
[Mystical Projection] - Lvl 5
[Object Levitation] - Lvl 1
[nar Navigation] - Lvl. 5
[Scatter Shift] - Lvl. 4
[Temporal Distortion] - Lvl 5
I raised [Temporal Distortion] and [nar Navigation] both to Level 5. Then I nodded as the bubble disappeared, and the sun eked its way up to its zenith. Id investigate it further in the future. For now, I headed to speak with my professors and lecturers, taking down notes, preparing myself for my uing tests.
And then it was time for the auction.
Chapter 199: Class
Chapter 199: ss
199. ss
I met up with Saffron just before the auction, dressed in my usual blue jacket with my torn cloak wrapped around my neck. The noble woman wore not her usual school uniform, instead wearing a long one-piece red dress, tinged with a slight light hue to match her pink tresses.
She stared at me.
Are you seriously going to the auction wearing that?
Yep! Whats wrong?
Saffron sighed.
Its nothing. Your social grace is just as bad as ever.
Hey!
Come on, lets go.
We passed Central Square and stopped right before the Tower of Truth. The streets were full of decorated carriages a rather unusual scene in Mavos Academy. There was a long line that led into the building, with fancily dressed individuals waiting to enter.
Saffron held a slip of paper in her hand, showing it to a guard at the front. I wondered why they even needed such guards he was a Level 80 [Warrior], which was impressive, but not so much sopared to the saturation of other high-leveled individuals here.
There were a handful of other students from Mavos Academy, but it seemed like most of the attendants here came from beyond even just Wimborne. Men in smart suits exchanged polite words with women in frilly dresses. There were nobles and merchants and adventurers, all prolific in their own right. They discussed the auction, driven by an excitement to know what would be sold here.
It has been years since Ivonne Vigilst returned to the Humannds.
I hear she came from the Dwarf mountains. The artifacts she must have returned with surely nothing under High Grade artifacts would be on auction.
I bought the ive of Rampage from herst auction six years ago. Its still my most valuable weapon to this day. She imed it was passed down from a Beastmen tribe as their greatest treasure, before they were lost to a swarm of Centinels.
I heard a lot of excited chattering around me. There were standing tables prepared just outside the Tower of Truth, a ce for social gatherings to take ce. Saffron nodded slightly at a few men and women who passed her by. She only stopped to speak briefly with a man who looked no older than she was.
He had white hair, red eyes, and a charming smile.
Saffron Merryster, it is a delight to see you here.
Gannon Norwood, it has been a while.
She bowed her head slightly as she curtsied respectfully at him. The noble woman nced back at me, and I copied her gesture.
This is Salvos, Diamond Ranked adventurer. I am sure you mustve heard of her.
Greetings, Ms Salvos.
He took my hand, kissing it lightly.
But I do apologize. I am not one who is up to date with the news. I may not have heard of you, however Im sure you are quite the esteemed individual.
I smiled, subtly suppressing the urge to say that that was true because I was Salvos.
Its a pleasure to meet you Lord Gannon?
I assumed he was a Lord because of the way he was dressed. But he just chuckled.
Close. But I wouldnt be caught being called a Lord if at all possible. No, I am but a senator of Shedos. Im here to peruse the treasures of our prestigious Ivonne Vigil. Ive heard many things about her which Id love to see for myself.
I cocked my head slightly.
Huh. How do you and Saffron know each other?
They exchanged a look, and I blinked. I realized, in that instant, how they mustve met. But they both spoke casually as Gannon waved a hand off dismissively.
I have known Saffron since she was a child since Im acquainted with her parents.
Oh.
I paused. Saffron stared at me, and I opened my mouth. Her look grew desperate, before I smiled, carrying on with the conversation.
So, you know Zahra?
Indeed. Im quite impressed by what shes done, raising her five children all on her own, each growing to be such ster young men and women like Saffron here.
Saffronughed softly as he ced a hand on her shoulder.
You really dont keep up with the news, do you, Gannon? Its seven now.
He blinked. Then he shook his head, muttering softly.
Of course, of course, it seems I mustve forgotten or perhaps I wasnt informed
The discussion carried on for a little longer before Gannon excused himself. I nced at his back as I watched him go. Then I turned back to Saffron who was sighing in relief. I grinned at her.
Howd I do?
You nearly gave me a scare, Salvos. I thought you were going to blurt it out loud for everyone to hear.
I snorted, following Saffron as she led me up a short stairway to the entrance of the Tower of Truth.
Hey! I know how to carry myself. I told you yesterday, didnt I? Im very good at carrying myself with poise. I totally wasnt going to shout that he was a V
Saffron red at me, and I smirked.
Very nice person.
She gave me a t stare. Then she rolled her eyes.
Thats not funny.
I found it funny.
Well, with you, I dont know whats a joke and whats not a joke.
The noble woman trudged over the bristly red carpet as she approached the gilded entryway just ahead. She pushed it open.
Look, I know youre trying your best to blend in. But this is a rich event with a lot of famous individuals attending. Just try not to do anything thatll make a scene, please?
I gave her a thumbs-up as we entered the auction hall.
Dont worry. I wont do anything that will
You!
A voice rang out, and a figure stormed through the crowd. I blinked as Saffron snapped her eyes shut in defeat. I stared at the man who marched his way up to me. His face was seething with anger, and I finally realized who he was.
Jacob Axworth?
A scene broke out before Saffron as she watched from the side, massaging her temples. They stood in arge hall one normally used for students with tables and cushioned seats prepared specifically for the auction. It was a prestigious event. Anything that happened here would spread like wildfire throughout the most powerful people in the world, so it would be utterly humiliating if a scene happened here.
Yet, one unfolded before her very eyes. Heads turned and voices whispered as Jacob Axworth, son of marquis Graham one of the most powerful noble families in Shedos came to Salvos shouting and screaming.
I want her out of here, now, Father!
Salvos just cocked her head, confused, utterly in shock as to why this man was shouting at her. Saffron didnt even know what happened, but she could infer it easily enough. At some point, Jacob mustve tried to ask Salvos out. But Salvos, not realizing what it meant, probably dismissed his attempts with well, in her usual Salvos fashion.
That idiot
Whats going on?
A man stepped up from behind Saffron. She spoke as she turned to face him.
My friend just has a bad habit of being impolite, when rejecting men
Then she stopped. Her eyes widened as she stared at the man before her. He was thin, not too ostentatious, apart from his natural red hair that stood out even in the decorated room.
Youre
Im Lamarr of Traith.
He nodded at her, before directing his attention to Salvos who was now being hounded on by the Axworth family. A crowd of rich-looking individuals watched on, clearly judging Salvos for what was going on. This scene held everyones attention. Everyone except for Saffrons.
Her breath caught as she gasped, staring at Lamarr.
The Warrior King of Traith
Saffron hurriedly straightened, fluffing her dress so that shed be more proper. This was one of the most influential kings in the modern era. He was one of the highest-leveled [Warrior] kings in the world, earning the prestige of his infamous Title. The young noble had known that this auction wouldve been full of notorious individuals, but she didnt expect to see someone like Lamarr here.
I-I apologize for my friends
It is fine.
Lamarr shook his head. He watched on for a moment longer as Salvos began to grow defensive, almost looking like she was about tosh out. Saffron wanted to jump in to cool things down maybe stop Salvos from getting kicked out. But the King of Traith spoke again.
Are you telling me that this is happening because that impetuous child cant handle a simple rejection?
His face twisted. Saffron gulped, for whatever reason.
Y-yes?
Hrmph.
He started forward, drawing the attention of Graham Axworth who backed up in surprise, although Jacob himself was still ignorant.
King L-Lamarr
Lamarr ignored marquis Graham, instead cing a hand on the young Axworth man. Jacob nced back, frowning.
Unhand me, you fiend! I want this woman off this auction immediately!
Jacob tried to shrug Lamarr off as Graham hissed. Unfortunately for Jacob, Lamarrs grip was made of steel. The Warrior King squeezed his shoulders, speaking sharply.
Do you not know who you are talking to, child? Do you not have any respect for those around you, entitled brat?
You
His face scrunched up in pain as he dropped to one knee. Now, Lamarr held his attention. He red up at the red-haired man, even through gritted teeth.
I am Jacob Axworth, Gold Ranked adventurer and heir of the Axworth Marq
Quiet, Jacob!
Graham shouted over his son. He gestured at Lamarr, who loomed over Jacob.
That man is the Warrior King of Traith one of the Seven Councilmembers of the Eastern Kingdom Alliance. You will not speak ill of him.
Lamarr let go of Jacob, and the young man stumbled back. His eyes were wide as he stared up at Lamarr. Those who were watching exchanged hushed words, pointing, wondering why the Warrior King of Traith himself stepped in. Saffron, too, was struck with confusion.
That was, until Salvos blinked.
Oh, hey Lamarr.
Salvos. I hope youre doing well?
He nodded at her. Saffron nced between the two of them, slowly letting the realization sink in that they knew each other. That they were casual with each other.
Im doing fine now that Im not being shouted at by that weirdo. And you were so nice to me the first time we spoke, Jacob. What happened to you?
Shaking her head, she gave Jacob Axworth a look of disappointment. He red at her.
You damn bitch! How do you know the King of Traith? How are you
He trailed off as Lamarr stood over him, crossing his arms. Jacob shrunk back, and Lamarr spoke.
Over a rejection, youd choose to pettily insult someone you dont even know. Do you truly believe you are entitled to anything from others? The person you are addressing is the Liberator of the gunds. Salvos, a Diamond Ranked adventurer,uded by the Emperor of Vaun Qieur himself, and someone far more influential than you or your family.
There was pause. From the onlookers, a few heads exchanged nces. A slow susurration spread over the crowd as the name settled in. Grahams face grew pale, although Jacob didnt visibly react.
Salvos tapped her chin.
I am? Well, I mean, I am Salvos, yes, but am I really more important than them?
Lamarr nodded, turning his gaze to the crowd.
You are. And if anyone deserves to be thrown out of this auction, itd be the Axworth family for the sheer disrespect their heir has shown today. If the marquis himself had any shame, hed punish his son this instant.
But
Jacob opened his mouth, and finally, Graham stormed up to him and grabbed him off the ground.
Silence, boy! You have said enough tonight.
He dragged his son away from the auction hall, harshly reprimanding the young man for what had just urred. This drew the eyes from the onlookers whispers but Graham didnt pay them any mind. Saffron knew that this was the best way hed be able to save face after what Lamarr just did.
When they were gone, Lamarr turned to Salvos. The crowd had returned to minding their own business their loud chatter washing back over the room. But it was quite obvious that part of their attention now settled onto the pair and Saffron.
She stared at Lamarr and Salvos as they conversed.
Thanks for that. I really dont know what got into Jacob. He helped me when I first went to Wimborne!
Unfortunately, those raised in luxury believe that they are owed something by others, when they have done nothing to deserve it.
Lamarr took a deep breath, calming himself. Then he gestured towards the front of the auction hall.
Come, Salvos, lets not be bothered by what happened earlier. I have a table reserved just before the podium. I assume youre here for the auction and not to socialize, yes? Youll have a good view of the artifacts that will be on disy.
Really? Thank you!
And of course, you may bring your friend too.
He nced over at Saffron, who just blinked.
W-wait, me?
Of course. Come on, the auction is starting soon!
Salvos grabbed her by the arm, dragging her up to where Lamarr was waiting. He pulled a chair out for Saffron, and she rigidly sat down, still slightly in shock. She looked around as her mind slowly began to unfreeze itself.
This auction was crowded with people of great import in some way. Individuals who came from around the Humannds, socializing, gathering to get a chance to buy equipment from the famed Ivonne Sigil. That was why Saffron had emphasized propriety to Salvos so as to not make a fool of herself, and Saffron, in front of dozens of influential nobles and adventurers and merchants.
But one thing Saffron had forgotten was that Salvos herself was just as important as many of those in attendance. No Salvos was even more important. Her rise to fame was incredibly recent, so many, like Gannon, still hadnt heard of her. But the feats she aplished were things that put her above even some of the Dukes and Diamond Ranks gathered today.
Salvos. Liberator of the gunds. The Savior of Silvergrove. Diamond Rank adventurer. An Archdemon of Pride. Although thest part was something only known to Saffron.
It was easy to give titles to people. Saffron always knew and understood that Salvos was a Diamond Rank adventurer. But only now did she truly understand what that meant. It meant rubbing shoulders with the likes of the King of Traith.
Honestly, the more she thought about it, the more Saffron was d she reconciled her feelings about Salvos being a Demon.
The auction began soon after.
Chapter 200: Surprise Present!
Chapter 200: Surprise Present!
200. Surprise Presents
I really wasnt sure why Jacob Axworth had been so rude to me every time after I initially met him in Wimborne. Hed been nice, helping me get into the city for free, even offering to show me around since I was new there. I was in a rush though, so I said no and ran off. I just didnt know what happened after that that made him angry at me!
I dont get it, Saffron
Ill... exin it to you next time, alright?
The pink-haired woman sat straight almost too straight and gave me a look. I cocked my head, trying to figure out what she meant. I knew she was telling me something, but I wasnt sure what. I only knew she was on edge, slightly nervous for whatever reason.
Oh well, anyway, I turned to the King of Traith, smiling.
Do you know when the auction will be starting?
It should begin soon.
Lamarr nodded, seated on his chair with his legs crossed. He raised a ss of wine, taking a sip from it. And just as he set it back down onto the table, the lights dimmed. The grand chandeliers me grew smaller, some sort of enchantment that controlled its illumination levels.
The inane chatter that had filled the background ceased, and heads turned to face the stage up front. A man stood there, his arms folded. Someone I recognized. Everyone in this room mustve recognized him. He stood tall, almost looming over everyone present. It sent a wave of susurration through the crowd gathered, with hands being raised, pointing, whispering his name.
yton Skyshredder, the Headmaster of Mavos Academy himself. He cleared his throat, a booming sound enhanced by whatever spells he was using, and everyone silenced themselves once more.
Greetings,dies and gentlemen, the esteemed Ivonne Vigil herself will start the biddings shortly. But before the auction begins, Id like to remind all of you here, whether you are a king or an adventurer, a peasant or a noble, that this event is hosted by Mavos Academy itself. My institution.
His gaze settled on me briefly, and I cocked my head. But he moved on quickly enough, looking over the entire hall.
If any man or woman or child decides to cause amotion here, the responsible party will be ejected and banned from ever stepping onto this campus ever again. I will not repeat myself on this matter. Thank you.
With that, yton left the stage.
Why did he focus on me when he said child? Im not a child, and Im not going to cause any trouble!
I scowled, crossing my arms. Saffron rolled her eyes.
Maybe its because of the little stunt you pulled when you first arrived at the school. It was only about two months ago. Also, there are plenty of children here, so he definitely didnt single you out on that.
Sure enough, I looked around and saw a few of the attending nobility were here with their children. Most of the parents had multiple children there was something about nobles and having a myriad of offspring. There was, however, a lone man some kind of [Trader] who brought nearly a dozen children with him.
I turned my attention back to the stage as the curtains unfurled, revealing a woman standing before a podium. She was dark skinned with her hair tied into dreads. She didnt wear the same luxurious dresses of the women here. It looked Cyclops-like in fashion. It was a two piece dress decorated in patterns and colors.
A thin smile spread across her face as she spread her arms wide.
Wee, dear customers. I am Ivonne Vigil, a humble [Merchant] here today to sell you my wares if you will. Now, please, I am sure wed all like to skip over introductions and just get right into it. So
She pped her hands together, and a pair of burly men brought arge case up to the podium.
Let us begin.
They lifted the case open, revealing within it an ornamental sword. It had a ruby in the center of its hilt. Its de almost seemed to glow red as Ivonne picked it up.
This is the Crimson Aurade, forged by the raging fires of a Dwarven [Magesmith]. It is unenchanted, yet it exudes a mystical effect. Be it a curse imbued onto the sword, or be it a magic unheard of here in the Humannds, I do not know. I simply can tell you that it is a High Grade Weapon, with potential still yet unlocked, fit for any [Warrior] who dares wield it.
I leant back on my chair, not really interested in whatever this was. Saffron narrowed her eyes, trying to inspect the weapon from her seat. Ivonne lowered the sword.
The starting bid is 50 tinum coins.
I bid 55 tinum!
The Crawford family is bidding 65 tinum!
73 tinum
I nced over at Saffron, almost yawning.
How long is this going to take? When are they going to get to selling the sagetree sap?
That was why I hade here, after all. Saffron pursed her lips.
And sold, for 127 tinum
Didnt I tell you, Salvos? Ivonne may not actually be selling sagetree sap. As I told you, its rare. And its mostly sought out by [Alchemists]. Were here for the chance of getting it, not to assuredly procure it. Also, it will probably take a few hours. Maybe until midnight.
Aw. Seriously? This
I watched as the auction continued. Ivonne produced arge goblet, and it poured out an unending stream of wine.
This is the Goblet of
This will take a while.
I sighed.
Ivonne Vigil didnt have a short supply of items to sell tonight. Everything she magically conjured up from the back was sold for dozens of tinum, minimum. Which was surprising, considering how much a single tinum coin was worth.
I wasnt actually sure about that. But from what Daniel and Edithe often said about it, it was worth a lot.
Resting my chin on my hand, I looked over at Lamarr who seemed just as bored as me. Or was he sleeping? No, wait, he was staring intently around the room? So, he was bored then! I decided to have a casual conversation with him.
Hey, Lamarr.
The red-haired man blinked, facing me.
Yes, Salvos?
Have you ever heard of a thing called sagetree sap? Youre a king, right? Surely your country has some of those.
He furrowed his brows, distractedly looking between me and the auction hall. A hammer was struck in the background as Ivonnes voice echoed.
Sold to the man in white!
Sagetree sap? Unfortunately, my country does not have the surplus of high-leveled [Alchemists] necessary to make use of such an ingredient. We are not the Vaun Qieur Empire, known for our alchemy.
But I was told they had sagetree sap to the east. And your country is in the Eastern Kingdom Alliance, right?
Indeed. But sagetree sapes from even further east, Salvos. Beyond the Humannds. In the wilderness between the Dwarven mountains and the Elven forests.
Huh.
I tilted my head back.
Maybe I should just go and find it myself.
It is not easy if you are not attuned with nature. Sagetree sap can only be extracted from an old sagetree, ancient and close to death. Sagetrees themselves are sparse, only capable of growing in mana poornds. The Humannds are rich in mana, which makes it difficult to grow here. There is no other way for you to gather sagetree sap than to find a guide, or to scour those dangerousnds on your own for weeks, possibly even months or years.
Thats Id have graduated by then.
So, that was a no go. If I could speak to a guide, then I might as well just continue asking around if anyone [Merchant] or [Alchemist] was willing to sell it to me. Otherwise, I really was going to fail my ss on alchemy.
I rubbed at my temples, annoyed that this was such aplicated process. Ivonnes smile only seemed to mock me as she pped her hands once again to draw all of our attention on her.
Now this, my dear customers, is one of the rarest items in the world. It is an item thates from the far east. Beyond even the furthest of the Eastern Kingdoms.
I blinked, then my eyes widened. Was this going to be what I thought it was? I eagerly sat up, nearly jumping in my seat.
Ivonne continued as her helpers came forward, bringing with them a barrel.
It cannot be found in the Humannds. It is one of the rarest natural resources in the entire world
I leaned forward, brimming with excitement, hand ready to be raised. Ivonne pulled the lid back, eximing
The Fruits of Ygdrazil!
500 tinum
I lowered my hand as eyes snapped in my direction, staring at me.
Wait.
Saffron sighed audibly, smacking her palm to her forehead. I sat back down and cleared my throat.
Sorry, that was, um, a mistake.
Ivonne simply smiled, facing me with her unchanging face, even as the attention of the room returned to her.
Well, 500 tinum does seem like a fair base price. These are the Fruits of Ygdrazil. The rarest fruit in the world. It is grown only in the home of the Elves, borne from the roots of their great tree Ygdrazil itself, at the hearth of their frozen forests. While consuming one of these fruits will serve to fill your stomach, a delicious delicacy, no doubt. It will also achieve greater results.
She picked one out from the barrel it was about the size of her head. There had to be only around one or two dozen inside of that barrel. The single fruit had an iridescent skin, its color melding beautifully around its oval body.
Consuming it will grant a 30% increase to all your Stats for a day. An increase that may seem negligible at first, until you realize that at the hands of a single Level 100, it can change the tides of an entire battle.
There were gasps. Children tugged at their parents clothes, pointing excitedly at the Fruits of Ygdrazil. They wanted it. Their parents wanted it. Barons and marquises and duchesses and adventurers vied for the fruits. Even Saffron and Lamarr had their interests piqued by it.
The great tree Ygdrazil is said to only bear its fruits once every hundred years. A hundred fruits at least. And it just so happens that I managed to steal a dozen of them to share with the Humannds.
Ivonne tapped the side of the fruit, before cing it back into the barrel. She spread her arms wide.
So, let us begin the bid
Thief!
A squeaky voice cried out. I spun around, staring at the corner of the room. I saw the lone man and his family of children standing to their feet. Then the man copsed, his life leaving his body in an instant. Only the children remained standing, and they pointed at Ivonne who tilted her head.
Kill that desecrator!
I paused. I stared at those little figures as the shapes of their faces changed. They weren''t children, dressed in fancy dresses or handsome suits. They looked much older than that, despite their height. Although, they didnt exactly look Human either.
They had orange and white hair, pale skin, and pointed ears. They carried with them weapons made out of wood bows, swords, and even spears but still very much dangerous nheless. It was like they had been shrouded in some kind of powerful illusion just before. One that I didnt even notice. They werent children. They were
Elves.
Destroy the fruits! Dont let the Humans steal our sacred gifts! For Dominion Astriel!
Oh, they were also all above Level 100.
Chapter 200: Special: Side Character Popularity Poll!
Chapter 200: Special: Side Character Poprity Poll!
200 chapters of Salvos have psed. To celebrate, I''m going to be hosting a poprity poll!
It''ll only be for side characters, because having Salvos herself on it is cheating. She''ll win because, well, she''s Salvos.
Vote on who your favorite character is, and tell me why!
You only have one vote. Choose wisely!
P.S. if you don''t see your favorite character, it''s because the poll is limited to avoid clutter. A lot of people are categorized into groups, and if your character is in that group, choose it. If they''re not on here, just say their name!
Chapter 201: Elf Attack
Chapter 201: Elf Attack
201. Elf Attack
Destroy the fruits! Dont let the Humans steal our sacred gifts! For Dominion Astriel!
A dozen little Elves dashed forth, rushing past the screaming nobles with their weapons drawn, aimed at Ivonne. The Human woman blinked as they charged, not moving or fleeing from the stage. There were shouts screams. It came from throughout the room.
Elves
Why are they here?!
Someone stop them!
An Elf raised her bow, aimed at Ivonne no, at the Fruits of Ygdrazil. They released the arrow, and it burst forward. In an instant, it crossed the distance to the stage. It was powerful. It''d have torn asunder the entire tform. But a figure moved.
Lamarr, the Warrior King of Traith, leapt into action. It was like he was ready for this. He drew a long sword, swinging it forward as it carried him up onto the stage. It was as though his de had yanked him up, moving faster than he could. Then, the image of a shield overcame his entire body. It wasrger than his being it absorbed the arrow into its center, consuming the projectile before the projection vanished.
I blinked, confused by that Skill. Figures moved quickly, the Elves for the barrel of fruits, and the adventurers, nobles, and all those in between to intercept them. A voice called for me as chaos broke out a battle between Humans and Elves.
Salvos!
Saffron shouted, stumbling back. I nced over at her, and she pointed past me.
Protect Ivonne
And she may give me a reward, right.
I nodded. I spun around, activating [Haste] as me built up at my feet. It propelled me into the air, above the fighting. I watched an Elf knock away a charging Human adventurer. They didnt try to engage. They only had one target. Ivonne and the Fruits of Ygdrazil. I descended next to the Human [Merchant], leaving Saffron behind to fend for herself.
Well, thats not what I was going to say, but sure.
The noble woman shrugged.
I grabbed Ivonne right as arge spike of ice streaked towards her. It froze the ground under it, leaving a trail of sleet, colder than my regr blue mes. I ced the [Merchant] down on the ground, looking her over. She dusted herself off.
Are you ok?
I asked, and she simply smiled.
I am. But perhaps you should worry more about yourself.
I cocked my head, and my [Passive - A Hunters Sense] red in my head. I spun on my heels, conjuring a Nebr Dagger in both my hands. I shed up with the ck des, leaving a trail of mes where it swung.
An Elven [Rogue] parried the attack. He was four levels lower than me, but he was fast. He leapt back, throwing his dagger at me. It multiplied mid air, turning into a dozen different flying des. I narrowed my eyes. Those werent just aimed for me, they were aimed for Ivonne too. The Elf snickered, and I grinned.
Nice try!
mes exploded out of my mouth, pouring out like a ssh of water, washing the throwing daggers out of the air. The Elf darted around me, moving faster than I could keep up. He reached Ivonne
Kneel.
He froze for a second. And I sliced apart his back. He screamed, pulling away as I followed up with a second swing. He drew back, dodging it, ring at me with a maddened gaze. I flipped my dagger in my hand, looking at his blood. The feeling of cutting through his skin was unnatural. As though he was protected by some kind of artifact that made his body tougher.
And he was faster than me too. This was going to be annoying, especially since he just had to kill Ivonne.
Can you handle it?
The [Merchant] spoke casually from behind me. I bared my teeth.
Of course I can. I just have to kill him with a single strike.
The Elf eyed me warily as another dagger shed into his hands. He threw it as he darted to the side, and I swiped my hands at the dagger, unfurling a blue streak of mes. It knocked the dagger away before it could even multiply. Then I dashed to the side, cutting off his path as a powerful ck me overcame my weapons
And he vanished. The Elf appeared next to his dagger, grabbing it as a grin shed on his face. He struck for Ivonne, and I cursed. But a small smile crept over my face as his movements slowed.
I activated [Temporal Distortion] right over him, decreasing the speed of everything within the bubble. He didnte to a halt like with [Intimidation], but it allowed me to zip up to him before he could even reach Ivonne, my daggers raised in a cross.
ck-white mes gathered between my daggers, drawing the attention of the Elf as he twisted in the air. I brought the des down at him, shearing through his body.
[Radiant sh]!
It seemed like a long time had passed, but in reality, it only took a few moments. The fight was over. The Elf dropped out of the air in two pieces, a scorched mess burnt by my mes. I turned back to the battlefield, seeing how much had changed in such a short amount of time. Even though my fight with the [Rogue] didnt take long, the earth was now scarred as bodies littered the ground.
This was a battle of Level 100s. Not all the Humans were above Level 100. Many of those at around tinum jumped in the moment they saw the Elves. A few of them had died, alongside some bystanders. Many more Humans wouldve been killed if the Elves werent aiming for a specific target.
You have stolen our treasure! We have caught you, thief
The lead Elf shouted, knocking Lamarr back. He stepped up onto the stage, and something caught him by the leg. An ethereal chain stopped him, wrapping around his body, holding him where he stood. More chains shot out past him, headed for his Elven allies as they tried to avoid them. They were caught, either by these purple, almost transparent bindings, or the swinging des of the other Humans.
It didnt take long, but the battle was already over. The Elves only five of them were left alive were apprehended. A figure hovered above them, bringing down an unbridled raged with him.
You foolish Elves!
Headmaster yton Skyshredder bellowed.
Do you not understand what you have done? Do you not understand what this means, puny Elf?!
Hended right before the leader of the Elves. I took a step back as he seemed to tower over them, more so than he should. Was it an illusion? Magic? Or just the gulf between his levels and theirs?
It didnt make a difference. The leader of the Elves was a mere Level 110. He held ytons gaze for a moment, trapped by the magical bindings of the most powerful Human [Mage] in the world. Then he grinned.
I do, Human filth. It is war.
His chains shattered. The Elf leader broke free from his bindings as yton raised a hand, a powerful ball of mes already forming. But the Elf leader didnt care. He faced only the barrel of fruits before him. He swung a saber, and the ground was split open, the barrel smashing into a thousand pieces along with the Fruits of Ygdrazil. Then he was incinerated.
I stared at the ashen remains of the Elf.
Huh.
And it was over.
Defeated [sh demaster - Lvl. 102]!
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
Subspecies [Daeva Cambion] Level Up!
[Daeva Cambion Lvl. 106] -> [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 107]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
ss [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 38] -> [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 39]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
ss [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 39] -> [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 40]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
--
The battle ended, Saffron, thankfully, was smart and stayed out of the battle. So, she came out unscathed. A few nobles and merchants and lower-leveled adventurers were caught in the fighting. They didnt survive, just out of being unlucky enough to be seated where they were.
yton Skyshredder spoke to Ivonne for a moment before escorting the chained Elves out of the Tower of Truth.
...you knew this would happen.
How could I have possibly known this, dear Headmaster? Im but a humble [Merchant]. I wasnt aware of their presence in the audience as you were.
He clicked his tongue.
You instigated this. You were the one who led them here. I couldnt have stopped them. Not without starting a war.
And now, there is still a war. But it is at the fault of the Elves, no?
Ivonne shook her head, patting him on the shoulder.
Thank you for saving me, dear Headmaster, but it is about time you bring our prisoners out of here. After all, the nobles are growing restless.
Hrmph.
With that, yton was gone.
I stood with Saffron, making sure that she was fine, when I heard the footsteps approaching me from behind. I looked up, seeing Ivonnee to a stop just before me. The dark-skinned woman smiled, bowing her head slightly.
Id like to thank you for saving my life, Ms Salvos. To think that the Liberator of the gunds herself woulde to my rescue I am honored.
Oh, its nothing!
I beamed, giving Saffron a small wink from the side. Your n worked! This was why helping others was good, sometimes. It had its benefits!
Saffron just rolled her eyes in response. Then I faced Ivonne.
So, do you have a reward for me?
She raised an amused brow.
Why, straight to the point are we? Yes, I was hoping to repay my dear savior in kindness. Tell me, what is it that you desire? If it is within my power to obtain, I shall grant it to you.
Well I was hoping to get the ingredients necessary to make a Potion of Regeneration. Say, some sagetree sap?
Ivonne chuckled, turning her hand over. She revealed a tube of glowing golden liquid, one that I instantly identified as what Id been looking for.
Is this what you need?
Yep!
I reached out to snatch it off her fingers, but Saffron cleared her throat. I blinked, remembering my manners. I bowed slightly.
It is, [Merchant] Ivonne. I would truly appreciate it if you could gift such a valuable item to me.
Well, I called her a [Merchant], but that was only because everyone else did. In truth, I couldnt see her levels or her ss. She had some kind of obfuscation artifact, just like Daniel did.
Ivonne waved a hand off, cing the sagetree sap onto my open palm.
This is the least I can do for the one who saved my life.
I gratefully epted the sagetree sap. For something that was so difficult to obtain, it really didnt look like anything special. But I was very much d to have received it anyway.
Alright, so all I need now for my Potion of Regeneration is
I scratched the side of my head as I tried to remember what else I needed. Ivonne helpfully spoke up.
A single shard from an Enigmatic Heart, yes?
Um, yes. Its supposed toe from
A [Lux Golmi]. A type of Golem that is said to be over Level 100. The only type of Golem that is said to reach that level.
Right, that.
A thought crossed through my mind, and I hesitated. I opened my mouth, but the [Merchant] shook her head.
I must apologize, my dear savior, but I do not have such an item on me. Perhaps if I had arrived from the southwest as I did a decade ago s, I came from the east this time. I only have within my wares things you can find from the Elven and Dwarvennds.
Do you know where I can buy this, um,, Enigmatic Heart thing from? I have the money.
Unfortunately, matters are never just about that of wealth. Those who have it tend to be [Alchemists], hoarding resources for their own research. Perhaps an adventurer has recently faced one of these powerful Golems, and has put up its Enigmatic Heart for sale. But this is not something that happens frequently. A rare urrence predicated on chance. Itd be wiser for you to seek out one of these [Lux Golmi] yourself and steal a piece of its heart.
Huh.
That answered pretty much all the questions I had. Well, all except for one.
Where can I find these [Lux Golmi]s?
They reside deep within the Rainforest of Monsters. Im sure your Adventurers Guild can offer you more information. But I must warn you, my dear savior, the Rainforest of Monsters is a dangerous ce. Even for Diamond Ranks such as yourself.
Its fine! Im the Liberator of the gunds, remember? That ce was also a Diamond Rank area, and I came out of it just fine.
I flexed an arm, ignoring the fact that I lost an arm from the gunds, and Ivonne just smiled.
Perhaps the Rainforest of Monsters is even more dangerous than the gunds.
Wait, really?
I looked at Saffron for confirmation, and she shook her head.
Im not certain, but Im under the impression that the Rainforest of Monsters is generally the safest Diamond Ranked zone. Unlike the gunds and the Bloodied Gulf which im many more lives a year.
Yes, yes.
Ivonne nodded.
The Rainforest of Monsters is safer. At least, if you tread carefully, as long as you do not venture into its deepest depths, where sunlight is blotted out by the canopy of trees, and the world is a permanent night. It is dangerous enough for the Watcher himself to warn against delving into the forests heart.
The Watcher?
I looked between the two women, confused. Saffron exined.
Hes supposed to be the protector of the Humannds. The highest-leveled Human in the world. There are rumors that hes actually a summoned [Hero]. I dont really believe these rumors myself, but that could exin why hes nearly Level 200.
Rumors are rumors.
Ivonne stepped back away from us, her arms behind her back.
Is the Watcher truly a [Hero]? Is the Watcher even a Human and not a Spirit? Is the Watcher even a man? These words spread whenever there is interest in an individual, just as Im sure there are rumors being spread of you, my dear savior.
Me?
I tilted my head to the side. Ivonnes eyes flickered.
Indeed. And while Id love to stay and discuss these rumors, I must take my leave now. Once again, I thank you for saving my life, my dear savior.
Oh, sure. And thanks to you too!
I waved at her as she walked off. She approached Lamarr, speaking with him as I raised a brow. I wondered for a moment what they were talking about. But I turned back to Saffron.
So
I pocketed my sagetree sap, grinning.
I just need one more ingredient for my Potion of Regeneration, then I can finally begin work on actually making it.
Saffron eyed me, arms crossed. I wasnt sure why.
Itll probably take a whole day for me to find one of these [Lux Golmi]s. I could try to go tomorrow, but I have a test next week, and I should probably study for it. I should probably go next weekend, then?
She tapped her fingers on her elbow, her gaze boring into me.
Will you, Salvos? Will you really be doing this next weekend, and, I dont know, not something else?
What else would I be doing?
I gave her a puzzled look. Saffron sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose.
You really forgot again, didnt you?
What did I forget?
You have a date.
She spoke tly, and I blinked. I worked my jaw, raising a finger.
...huh, I do.
I just shrugged.
Ill just postpone
No you wont.
Chapter 202: Interlude - Daniels Demand
Chapter 202: Interlude - Daniel''s Demand
202. Interlude - Daniel''s Demand
Ever since Daniel Song hade to this world, he had been betrayed, traumatized, and hunted. He had been naive and foolish. He had been preyed on by the various factions that wanted to use him or wanted him dead. But now he wasnt just going to roll over and let them trample over all that he had gained.
Perhaps, if he felt as empty as he did when he first arrived, hed simply surrender in the face of adversity. However, he hadnt been idle over the past three years. He didnt spend all his time moping, even though he felt like he did. Daniel had done something even if it didn''t seem like much, it was everything that mattered to him. He had made friends. He had found a purpose. A reason to live.
And if the Harrowed Vindicators were threatening everything he had built, he was going to tear their organization to the ground. He wasnt going to be a [Hero] because some princess from another world asked him to. He was going to be a [Hero] for the sake of himself. Now, all he had to do was find where these assassins were located, and hed end them once and for all.
Unfortunately, itd require a little bit of cooperation.
and Im telling you, youre not getting anything out of me.
Amanda, the Silent Serpent, the assassin that tried to seduce and kill Daniel,y in front of him. Her arms were tied up in enchanted bindings, an artifact she couldnt escape from even at her level. After all, the young man was rather wealthy now. Money was of no object to him he could buy anything he ever needed when he needed it.
Dont you value your life, assassin?
He narrowed his gaze. Raising his sword, he pressed its tip right against her neck. There was a light sizzling a property of the Primordial Longsword he had been given by Salvos. Amanda flinched from the pain, but still managed a sneer.
Oh my. Are you threatening to torture me? How very [Hero]-like of you.
Daniel clicked his tongue, drawing his de back. He stepped away from her and sheathed his longsword. They were in a cave just a few miles away from Elutra, at the very fringe of Inorias borders. It was raining, and dark clouds shrouded the moons ce in the sky, keeping the world in the shadows even as dawn soon approached.
Im not a [Hero]. I never even wanted to be a [Hero].
That wont excuse whatever you intend to do with me.
He nced back at Amanda who was smirking. He red.
I wont torture you. I said Ill kill you. And considering that you tried to murder me just earlier? I dont see how thats a problem.
Again, a truly noble mindset befitting a [Hero] like you. Come on, then. Do your worst.
Daniel gritted his teeth. Holding her gaze, he loomed over as he spoke in an angry whisper.
Do my worst? This is not my worst, assassin.
He spat as he said the word.
Youve heard of the [Heroes] of old, just as I have. The stories they tell of Melissa, the Oracle of Light. How shey waste to entire cities, all on her own. How the Quisling, Zacharius, made a fool out of dozens of kingdoms, repelling their greatest armies alongside his lover, Lilian. And you know of Alexander. The Immortal King. He single handedly united all of the Humannds for the first time in this worlds history. He took on the might of the Kobolds and the Elves, and he won. Thats what [Heroes] are capable of. Thats what I am capable of.
Amanda opened her mouth. Then she paused. Daniel grabbed her by the shoulders, not seeing the misty red light wisping off his body.
If you wont tell me where your headquarters is located, then fine. Ill find it myself, make you watch as I burn it to the ground, then kill you.
Her face paled as he let go of her, letting her drop back to the ground. She didnt speak. Even as he stormed away from her. The young man wondered, for a brief moment, why hed been so ovee with rage. But his rationale reasoned away those thoughts.
Daniel didnt want to die. Maybe he did in the past. However, now, he was going to live. And he was going to return home.
If not? Well he thought of Salvos and Edithe. Or Rachel, Sophia, Cless, and everyone else hed met since he fled Elutra. It wasnt much, but it was enough for him. It was something worth living for.
--
If Daniel wanted to find the Harrowed Vindicators, hed have to start searching the right ces. He entered the city of Roguehollow. It was one of Inoriasrgest cities, located right at the edge of a valley between two small mountains. It also had a reputation for disreputable things.
He paid the entry fee, bringing Amanda with him. It was fortunate that he was in the Inoria Empire. No one questioned why he brought a woman, bound and beaten, into the city. It was, unfortunately, not too umon of a sight here. All he had to do was pay an import tax on goods and services, and that was that.
Pretending that Im your ve. Truly, are you even a [H
Amanda was cut off as he red at her.
Shut. Up.
The assassin pursed her lips before shrugging. Her fear from a week before had mostly dissipated, but she still mouthed off on him a few times. Honestly, Daniel considered buying a muzzle to just silence her entirely. But he didnt want to waste time he just had to nce at her once in a while, and shed know when she went too far.
He stayed in Roguehollow for a few days, digging for information, asking around for any group or organization that was rted to the Harrowed Vindicators. Amanda mocked his attempts.
Just give it up. Do you really think wed be so easy to track? Dont be ridiculous.
Daniel tried to ignore her. But her taunting continued.
Im going to die of boredom before you even get the chance to kill me. What happened to all your determination from before?
If you have nothing useful to add, please just be quiet.
Why dont you just kill me and end my suffering already?
He paused. Amanda smirked.
Come on, dont you want me to shut up? You have nothing to prove to anyone. Just finish me, and this little nuisance on your shoulder will disappear for good. Unless
She tilted her head back. Then she leaned forward, a twisted smile on her face.
You wish to have your way with me?
Daniel scowled and turned away from her.
Youre disgusting.
Whats wrong? Dont tell me that I was right
He mmed the door shut, leaving her behind in the inn. She was wrapped in bindings, unable to escape. And he was tired of being around her for days on end. It wasnt like dealing with Salvos, who ultimately tried not to cross a line when teasing him. Amanda was trying to get him to kill her, or admit defeat. He wasnt going to back down so easily.
The young man headed down to the bar of his inn. He just needed a drink. A good, strong drink. That was all he needed to get back in good spirits. Of course the Harrowed Vindicators would be elusive. Itd be hard for him to find them.
Here you go, young man.
The [Bartender] ced the drink before him. Daniel gratefully epted the mug, downing it in an instant much to the [Bartender]s surprise.
Seems like you have a lot on your te, dont you?
I do, I do. Its just
It was just a pain. How could he find a group that was built around stealth? Itd be impossible. He downed another mug of ale, and the [Bartender] chuckled.
It seems like youve got quite the story to tell, huh? This old fellow doesnt mind giving you an ear, if youre in need of advice.
Im fine. I just need another ss.
Daniel shook his head. It was a practically an impossible task, finding the Harrowed Vindicators. He wouldnt be able to track them down. Not at this rate. Not unless he brought the group to him.
His eyes widened as the [Bartender] shrugged, turning around.
Suit yourself.
Wait
He raised a hand out. The [Bartender] blinked, and Daniel cleared his throat.
S-sorry. That was rude of me. Let me introduce myself. I am Daniel Song, an adventurer. Its a pleasure to meet you.
Daniel Song? Oh, so youre a noble
--
Was it stupid? Was it an unnecessary risk? All Daniel had to do was spread a rumor. But it was one that could cascade wildly out of his control. He could attract a dozen assassins, or a thousand of them. However, he would attract them. That was fully his intention.
They came under the nket of night. It was a typical assassin maneuver. It wouldve worked too, if not for the fact that Daniel was a [Hero]. He had plenty of Skills. What kind of a [Hero] died in their sleep to an assassin?
[Passive: Danger Sense].
He woke up, right as they entered through the window. Daniel Song drew his longsword, parrying a sickle aimed for his neck. There was a loud ng, followed by a soft hiss. The sickle flew back to a man, standing by the window, its edge slightly singed.
The assassin was masked. He did not introduce himself, instead facing Daniel with only the intent to kill. There was a cackle from the side. Amanda grinned as shey bound.
Look who finally decided to show up. Edward the Shadower. Youre about two weeks toote. I got to him first
Her eyes widened as the sickle flew through the air, slicing at her. She ducked under the attack, cursing.
What the fuck are you doing, you bastard?!
Tying up loose ends.
Edwards voice was muffled under his mask. His sickle was connected to a chain, almost like a kusarigama. Except, unlike a kusarigama, it was connected to another sickle at the other end. Daniel raised a brow at Amandas slew of swear words.
Youre a damn asshole, Edward. You mother
The assassin moved, and Daniel readied himself. It was a small space. A room in a regr inn. The [Hero] should have an advantage, since Edward wouldnt be able to move around so much.
But when Edward threw his chains next, it was more than just the glinting metal that moved. The shadows peeled off the walls, forming their own sickles, striking at Daniel from all around him. It tore apart the room.
[Aura of the Sentinel].
Daniel formed a golden shield around himself, repelling the onught of shadowed attacks. They halted, and Daniel widened his stance. He saw Edward through his barrier, readying what looked like a different Skill. It gathered the darkness of the room around the assassin, creating a pitch ck dome of energy that looked ready to burst.
The [Hero] narrowed his eyes. He wasnt a [Mage], but even he could sense the buildup of mana from that. It would cause heavy damage to the inn maybe even cause civilian casualties. He had to end this now, before that happened.
[A Heros Rage]!
Was it a waste of a [Hero]s Skill? Possibly. But it would let him strike Edward before the shadow attack could be used.
A glowing te armor engulfed Daniel as his de grew in length, longer than ever before. It sheared through the darkness around the assassin. Edward tried to leap out of the way, but was nicked on the leg. He screamed in pain as he finally unleashed his Skill.
The [Hero] stared as the attack came. He was toote he braced himself and... his armor absorbed the shadow st. The assassins Skill didnt level the entire inn as Daniel thought it would. It just seeped into Daniels te armor, before he felt an energy build up at the tip of his sword.
He aimed it at Edward, whose eyes widened. A streak of shadow magic shot out, the exact same Skill that had just been absorbed, unleashed upwards, out the window, straight at the assassin.
Defeated [Shadower of Chains - Lvl. 120]!
More experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 10 levels above you!
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It was fortunate, but thankfully, the shadow beam didnt attract any attention from the streets below. It was just a line of darkness, making no sound, no indication that it was even there, and the assassin silently killed alongside it.
Daniel sank to his feet, panting as he let his glowing armor vanish. The coat around his longsword slowly disappeared, and he took in the following notifications that came after. He leveled to 104 as a [Hero] from that. Taking in a deep breath, he paused when he heard a sound.
P-please
It was a womans voice. That of Amanda. But it no longer held the mocking tone it once did. Instead, the assassin was covered in cuts throughout her body, bleeding as she crawled on the floor. She mustve been sliced up by Edwards shadow sickles. And badly, too.
Daniel stared at her as she let out a gasp.
H-help m-me
Daniel raised his sword, wanting to end her suffering for her. That was until he realized she was pointing for a healing potion.
I-Ill help you hunt down the Harrowed just p-please
Should he trust her? Or rather could he trust her? Daniel didnt think his emotions would allow him to offer her even a semnce of trust until now. But he realized that his anger towards Amanda dissipated? He felt exhausted now, more than anything, after the battle with Edward.
In fact, he didnt even think he held as much animosity against Edward as before, despite nearly being killed by the assassin just moments before. Was this a side effect of his Skill? Did it use up his anger? Or rather, did it cause his anger to pent up unnaturally?
Daniel wasn''t entirely sure. He just knew that he was tired, and he really wanted to find the Harrowed Vindicators without getting into any more night brawls. So, he utched the healing potion from his belt.
Fine.
He uncorked it, before kneeling down to meet Amandas gaze.
Ill give this to you.
T-thank
She gratefully reached for it, but he pulled his hand back. He ced a hand on her head, pushing her back slightly. She groaned in pain just from the touch.
Daniel wagged a finger.
But I will not give it to you until you tell me everything you know about the Harrowed Vindicators where theyre located, why theyre working with the Inoria Empire, and what levels are your greatest assassins.
Amanda paused. She worked her jaw slowly.
H-how will I know if youll keep your promise?
You wont.
He replied simply. She hesitated, even as blood pooled out of her stomach. Daniel raised a brow.
Well? Youre going to bleed out. And you better not waste anymore words. I dont think youll have the strength left to speak soon.
I-I
Amanda bit her lower lip. She tried to say something, but caught herself. She sighed. It was suffice to say, she spilled everything she knew.
Chapter 203: Stupid Stuff
Chapter 203: Stupid Stuff
203. Stupid Stuff
Aw,e on, Saffron!
I threw my hands in the air. It was just a date whatever that was. It didnt matter I was sure Nn didnt care that much!
Why cant I just dy it by one more week? Itll be fine!
Absolutely not.
The pink-haired noble marched ahead of me. We were leaving the dorm building, headed for our sses. She spun on her heels and crossed her arms.
Youve seen what happens when you disrespect a potential suitor by dismissing him so brusquely. Im not sure whether Jacob Axworth was the first, but Im going to ensure hes thest.
But nothing bad even came from it!
I spoke, exasperated. Saffron shook her head.
Youve managed to elude the consequences now, especially since Jacob Axworth was extremely petty, even for a noble. However, that doesnt mean youll be so fortunate in the future. What if King Lamarr isnt there to bail you out the next time around? What if you get into real trouble, by angering the wrong person?
Ill just deal with it as I usually do.
I shrugged, and she raised a brow.
By punching them in the face?
By wing them in the face.
I corrected her. She sighed, turning around. Saffron continued down the busy road as I followed after her.
But why should I care about what they do? So what if they retaliate just because Im a little bit rude? Theyre not mypanions. If they attack me because of a few words I said, then Ill be in the right if I defend myself, no?
Unfortunately, the world of the nobility and the rich doesnt work that way, Salvos. What matters is who you know and who knows you. Yes, Ill admit, Ive underestimated just how important you are, despite being aware of your status and achievements. It took the King of Traith intervening for me to fully recognize that.
I beamed and gave her an eager nod.
Why, yes, Im quite important. Im d you finally recognized that.
Thats not what Im saying. Anyway, Im just offering to teach you some basic etiquette. To learn how to behave like a refineddy, befitting that of any noble.
Behave like a noble? And not just pretending to be a noble?
Saffron raised an amused brow as I tapped a finger on my chin.
Youre still new to this world of the upper ss. Every small action you take is recorded. And it will be recorded no one knows much about you other than the fact that the bare basics. You killed a Greater Demon. You fought for the Valiant Dreamers. And you liberated the gunds.
She listed off my most notable feats, crossing off her fingers as she finished.
Now, theyll want to know whats your favorite food? Whats your background like? Who is this Salvos really?
Me? Im Salvos!
Yes. Yes, you are. But they dont know that. And theyll want to know. You remember what Ivonne said rumors spread when there is interest, and you are an interesting individual. Thats why, to prevent any suspicion from ever being raised against you, youll want to learn how to at least behave like a properdy. The first way to do that is to treat your potential suitors like theyre actual suitors. Tell me again, who is it thats attempting to charm you?
Nn.
I answered, and Saffron rolled her eyes.
Yes, yes, Nn. But Nn who? Theres thousands of Nns out there. You cant expect me to know each and every one of them. Who is this Nn? What has he done? What is he like?
He calls himself Nn the Mighty Warrior? I think I may have heard of him before hes probably famous. I just dont remember why he sounds so familiar.
Nn the Mighty Warrior?
Saffron wrinkled her brows. I cocked my head.
Why? Is something the matter?
Ive heard things about his character. Dubious things. Especially regarding women. But thats simply from rumors. Ill have to ask Matthew to carry out a minor investigation into him. You dont want to sully your reputation by romancing with a yboy like him.
I opened my mouth, and she waved a hand off.
Ill exinter. Were both going to bete for our sses. Just tell me, Salvos, are you going to ept my help to deal with this matter delicately? Or are you going to brush him off once more, possibly creating more problems for you to deal with down the line?
I hesitated. Then I raised my hand.
This is what nobles do, right? Like Princesses?
Yes. That is how any refineddy should act.
I sighed.
Fine. Ill go searching for the Enigmatic Heart next time. Ill go on this stupid date with Nn first, if it means I can be a Princess.
Very good. My schedule is already fully booked today, but well meet up again tomorrow. How does that sound?
Sure!
I grinned, and Saffron was off. We both headed to our sses for the rest of the day. I put my mind off this date, focusing on studying for my uing tests.
--
When all my sses were done for the day, I found myself sitting out in a busy park, next to Gallus, scribbling on a notebook as he leaned over, an eyebrow raised.
What are you doing, Ms Salvos?
Im revising. This is the symbolic form professor Isais wants us to remember, right?
I showed it to him. He frowned.
I cant read that, unfortunately. Your handwriting is like a toddler squiggled all over a piece of paper.
Hey! Ill have you know, Ive improved significantly since two months ago.
I dont know if I should be happy for you, or sad for you, Ms Salvos.
His voice was casual, but he still addressed me formally. It was a habit of his, from growing up in the Vaun Qieur Empire. They often used honorifics something Id need to remember for the future. Gallus was fine with me calling him just by his name. But he was Gallus, not everyone else.
A loud buzzing sound drew my attention. The two of us nced up, watching a beetle hawk, one about the size of my head, zip up the side of a tree to the canopy above. It was dark here, even though the sun hadnt fully set just yet. That was because we werent truly in a park. It was more like a botanical garden. Except, it was a miniature rainforest.
I came here because I wanted to know what a rainforest was like. Also, because I asked Gallus if he wanted toe and study with me. We had what was called a midterm this week. It was an examination designed to evaluate our performance at the halfway point of the academic term. It wasnt exactly at the halfway point closer to the two-thirds point but it was supposed to be important.
We exchanged notes to each other, sharing everything we knew about the ss to ensure that wed both perform well. It was the power of teamwork. Id learned this back when I first met Haec: there were some things you couldnt do alone, so you should do it with others!
I asked questions, he answered them.
And what about this symbol? I dont get how thats supposed to make any sense?
Its not something youre truly supposed to create, Ms Salvos. Youre meant to imagine weaving the threads of mana around you into this shape. It may be hard to parse, but thats why it is such
He asked questions, I answered them.
...what exactly do you feel youre doing when you use that Skill?
[Scatter Shift]? Im not too sure. It just feels like Im plopping an item somewhere else? Look you can see how its threads of mana
By the time we were both ran out of questions and answers, the sun had already long since set. We walked out of the misty rainforest, smeared by the ruddy lights of magicalmps that shone only during the night. We were both mentally exhausted, so we spoke of simpler things things of lesser import, unrted to theory and studies.
...so, you went down this path of learning space magic because you met a Fairy as a child?
It was technically the truth. I was, supposedly, still a child. At least, for Humans. I didnt think I was one, but I wasnt averse to lying and bending the truth when the situation required it.
I met the Fairy again more recently. She was very proud to see how far Ivee. However, she couldnt teach me as much as she wanted. Something happened? Im not too sure, honestly. But she rmended that I go to an academy if I really wanted to better improve at space magic.
Fairykind has often remained elusive. Im unsurprised that you were rejected, even if this Fairy was friendly to you. Although, that shed direct you to an academy is interesting. I was under the impression the Fairy Queen had a vendetta against Humans.
I wouldnt say its a personal vendetta just an aversion.
I scratched the back of my head as Gallus scrunched up his face in confusion. I quickly tried to change the subject before he could ask me to borate.
So, what about you? You still never told me why you started learning space magic. Why are you taking this ss with professor Isais?
He chuckled, shaking his head.
You really did remember, huh?
I did tell you: Im interested.
I leaned in, patiently waiting for him to continue. This was the thing I learned about Humans and mortals a long time ago when I first delved into a Dungeon with Daniel and Edithe. It was that they were each, individually, interesting. The problem came when they were in groups and acted irrationally and stupidly. They became dangerous and annoying and often caused problems for both me and them.
I was raised by a family of skilled [Summoners].
Gallus spoke out, his gaze facing the heavens, staring up at the twinkling stars.
However, they knew that not every child born in our family would have an affinity for summoning. So, to ensure that a child is not set down a path they dont wish to pursue, we are raised alongside Spirits until the age of thirteen, where well finally decide on a ss for ourselves. Whether we wish to be a [Summoner], or start down another path. As you can tell by my ss, I went down another path.
He paused for a moment, taking in a deep breath. Then he continued.
But there was a time when I almost became a [Summoner]. You see, I had a hot temper as a child, so I had difficulty bonding with most Spirits. I was more suited to working alone. At least, until I met Shiro.
Shiro?
My first ever summon, and my first ever love.
I cocked my head, even as Gallus was entranced by his own thoughts.
A [Tiger Beastkin]. With fur so white and pure, youd think it was snow. Wed spend so much time together my days seemed to meld into one when I was with him. I dont know if he ever reciprocated my feelings, but I know that I loved him. Which was why it only hurt even more when I was forced to break my contract with him.
You broke your contract with him? Wait
I remembered Edithe and Mistshard. Their contract was broken, and now Edithe could never see Edithe ever again. No Edithe couldnt summon ever again. It was the wrath of the Spirit Lord. I didnt understand it. I also didnt get why Gallus had to break his contract, even when he exined it to me.
I was fifteen when my parents found out about my love for him. They forbade it. I refused to listen, because I knew my feelings were true. So, they forced our contract to end, and my time as a [Summoner], too, ended.
Huh.
I blinked.
Thats weird.
Gallus closed his eyes.
Im sure you find it odd. And I did too, at first. But I truly loved him. Even if he was a [Beastkin]. Even if he was a man
No.
I cut him off, furrowing my brows.
Love sounds weird. You loved Shiro, so you did something that made it so you could never see him again? Thats weird!
I murmured. Was this what Humans did willingly? Was this what Nn or Jacob Axworth supposedly felt towards me? But that wasnt right, was it?
Gallus stared at me for a moment, trying to work his jaw. The bulky man was at a loss for words. Then he sighed, rubbing his temples.
I agree, Ms Salvos. Love works in strange ways. It makes you act irrationally perhaps even foolishly. But I knew what I felt was true. And I couldnt help but stand by my feelings. Now, I learn space magic so that I can see Shiro again. To speak with him, not as strangers in a temple, but to profess my love for him. I dont need anything more than that just a hole through space, a medium for us to speak, to know always that hes safe, and to tell him how Ive felt all these years.
Thats
When Saffron heard that I was going on a date with Nn, she mentioned how she never thought Id be someone who fell in love. And I agreed. Id never fall in love. After all, Gallus was going through all that just to say he loved Shiro? That was
Love is dumb.
Gallus onlyughed.
It really is.
Chapter 204: Fancily Dressed
Chapter 204: Fancily Dressed
204. Fancily Dressed
Saffron was fast asleep when I returned to the dorms after myte-night study session with Gallus. She said she needed to speak with me tomorrow, so I decided to stay here, transforming back from [Partial Mortality] to myself, rather than heading to my Lair.
I knew it was risky, but it was just one night. Id be fine. And I was fine.
I didnt use [Temporal Distortion] to study because itd muddle my [nar Navigation] senses. I just sat there, flipping through my notes, practicing my handwriting, and readying myself for my uing midterms.
When Saffron Merryster woke up, she burst out of her room and pointed a finger at me.
You!
Me?
Yes, you!
Salvos?
I cocked my head, and she marched up to me.
Youll be clearing up all your ns after your sses today. Well be busy.
Um, what?
I stared at Saffron, perplexed.
Didn''t you say youd look into Nn or something? Whats this about?
I did. And it was just as I thought. Hes a yboy.
She waved a hand off as I gave her an even more confused look. Shaking her head, Saffron continued.
Ill tell you moreter. First of all
Saffron gestured at what I was wearing.
You cant be going on a date dressed in those garbs.
I cocked my head.
Why not?
Im saying you need better clothes, Salvos. A dress, tailored for a Princess like you.
She snorted as my eyes widened in excitement. Rolling her eyes, she took me by the arms, dragging me out of the door.
Im taking you shopping.
There was a pause. She spoke thest word emphatically. I blinked before I jumped into the air in excitement, eximing.
Im going to be a Princess!
Saffron frowned.
No, youre not going to be a Princess. You dont even have the Title look, youll just be dressed well, alright?
Aw.
I deted. She hesitated.
...but youll be dressed like a Princess?
Yay!
--
Edithe had taken me shopping a few times before. I never really enjoyed the experiences: shed bring me to buy tight fitting clothes and ufortable dresses. Theyd easily get torn up in battle, and if not, theyd be destroyed the moment I transformed out of [Mortal Form] back when that was a Skill.
As such, I never saw the appeal of shopping. I did enjoy the time I spent with Edithe, just not the act of shopping itself.
However, as I stood in front of the mirror, staring at myself, I realized that I actually loved shopping. I just disliked poor people shopping.
Im Im a Princess
No youre not.
I nced back at Saffron whose head was buried in the palm of her hand. The [Tailor] smiled, sping her hands together.
Is it to your liking, Ms Salvos?
I looked back at the mirror: I was adorned in a decorated pink dress, lined with gold at its hems that glinted from the chandelier above. Buttons made of pearls zipped up the dress at the back, as it flowed down past my legs. And it did go past my legs. The fringe of the dress carpeted the floor as I walked back and forth, twirling around.
Yes! I love it! Ill take ten!
The [Tailor] paused. She exchanged a nce with Saffron. The noble woman just shook her head.
Ignore her. Well take one.
We exited the shop, strolling down the streets of Mavos Academy. And yes, we were still in Mavos Academy. They had shops and markets located all around campus, making it practically a small city of its own. Students didnt need to go to Wimborne if they ever needed something important. The only thing the campuscked that cities usually had were the guilds.
There were no Merchants Guild or Adventurers Guild here. It was just by the design of how Mavos Academy was. I was out of the expensive dress it cost Saffron a whole 25 gold coins! Which seemed like a lot, if not for the fact that a tinum was worth a lot more than a single gold.
Alright, now that weve got that out of the way, lets buy you a proper dress for your date this weekend.
Wait, Im not wearing that for this weekend?
I looked over at the Bag of Holding that stored my pink dress. Saffron shook her head.
Its for any future social events you may be attending, likest weeks auction. Were buying you a more modest dress for your date.
Aw.
My shoulders sagged for a moment. Then I realized it meant I could go around looking at more pretty dresses that made me look like a Princess. So, I instantly brightened.
Lets go find more dresses!
Saffron rolled her eyes, leading me around campus, showing me to the various fancy shops she sometimes visited. As she did, she asked me about Nn.
So, how did you even meet him in the first ce?
Nn? Hes in my ss.
And he suddenly asked you out on a date? Why would you say yes? This doesnt sound like you, Salvos.
I pursed my lips.
I wanted to say no. But hes been helping me with my studies! Itd be rude to say no, right? People always get upset about that.
So, the one time you tried being courteous, it backfired. Of course.
Saffron sighed.
Normally, yes, itd be rude to rebuke someone whos helping you, when theyre asking you for help in return, especially when itd be no trouble for you to do so. However, when someone is hm, how do I exin it? This requires more social grace than youre used to, and its not easy to exin in words.
Hey! Rude.
I crossed my arms. She ignored me as she brought me into a shoe shop. I blinked, looking around.
Whats this for?
Shoes. Not those boots you have. But actual shoes. ss slippers and high heels. Try them on.
She gave me a wide array to choose from as I sat down on a chair. I picked one out, slipping it onto my feet. Saffron spoke as I stood up.
When someone is interested in you, you shouldnt lead them on, not especially when youre just doing it when you have something to gain.
She paused.
Well, you could. But it has to be intentional and handled delicately. With poise and care. Otherwise, youd ultimately be losing out from this exchange when you burn your bridge with the man. Youre not a noble, but even still, the most important asset one can have is theirwork their web of social connections. Right now, yours is still rather small. Setting a single thread alight will destroy almost everything youve made so far.
Saffron spoke as I bnced myself on a pair of high heels. It was an odd feeling, walking on these. I wouldnt say that I was in danger of falling over. I simply found the sensation to be off putting like I was crawling over rocks again for the first time after my birth.
Im sure itll be fine.
I removed the high heels, changing to a pair of slippers. Each step I made cked against the marble floor.
I did want his help, but I didnt mean to lead him on, whatever that means. Well just eat and be done with it. Ill turn down his attempts in the future so you wont make such a big deal out of it anymore.
Now, I have to ask you, Salvos. What are your expectations from this? What do you want from Nn? Are you actually interested in him? It doesnt sound like you are. But in the off chance that the date goes well, what do you want to happen?
Am I interested in him?
I frowned.
As in love? Gross, no.
It doesnt have to be love. It can just be a short fling. Something you do for fun. Have you never had a fling before, Salvos?
My [Universal Language Comprehension] worked overtime to trante everything she was saying in a way that made sense. I shook my head.
I have not.
Do you think youd be interested in one?
Why are you asking me these weird questions? Can I get anything from it?
I narrowed my eyes. Saffron shrugged.
Its something I need to know. When I researched Nn, it turns out, as I told you earlier, hes a yboy. Hes someone whos notorious for getting a new girl every month, during his time as an adventurer. Hes said to have once been in a rtionship with four women all at the same time in his party at least, until he got in trouble with the Den of Souls for it in the Eastern Kingdoms. They are strictly against polygamy, and because of them, he eased up on his ways.
Why does that matter?
Im saying that he may only be looking for a quick fling and if youre interested in that too, its honestly not a big problem. So, are you interested in flings, Salvos?
I changed back to my regr shoes, buying a pair of slippers and high heels each. I thought about Saffrons question for a moment.
No. I cant say it sounds very interesting. It just sounds like more boring stuff. I could be studying, you know?!
Only you would say studying is more interesting than being in a rtionship.
She snorted, bringing me to another, less luxurious, dress shop. Here, we hunted for appropriate wear for the night of the date.
And youre not interested in love, as you just said earlier.
Well, I think I love shopping.
I opined, picking out a dark blue dress.
Of course you do. But I mean a romantic type of love. And even if thats what youd fancy, you probably wont find that with Nn, which leads me to my point: youll have to make your intentions clear to Nn during this date.
Make my intentions clear?
I cocked my head, trying the dress on in front of a mirror.
Youll have to find a way to turn him down courteously. Without burning any bridges. Which, now that Im saying it out loud, is probably going to be harder for you than it seems.
Saffron crossed her arms, and a voice spoke from the side.
It looks lovely, Miss.
You think? I think I look lovelier, though.
I thanked thedy working in the shop and paid for the dress. She bowed at me, a big smile on her face at the gold tip I left her, as Saffron and I left the shop.
Look, Salvos, Im sure you have good intentions probably. But you cant just reject him and move on, like you did with Jacob Axworth.
Hey! I had no idea he was even asking me out on a date!
Thats the issue. Youre missing social cues.
Ive been learning as much as I can.
I scowled, and mypanion nodded.
You have. But this is apletely new social sphere youve never dabbled in before. Youll be confused lost. I think itd be best if you simply I dont know, disgust him out so he wouldnt be interested in you anymore.
How do I do that?
I raised a brow. Saffron gestured at a nearby tree, growing at the side of the pavement. I spotted bugs crawling up its trunks. Flies zipped in and out of flowers. And a spider wove its web atop the tree branches. I blinked.
Huh.
--
My midterms proved themselves to be rtively easy. It was hard, of course. But it wasnt as difficult as I had fully expected them to be I thought that theyd have stumped me!
I was so sure I wouldnt even be able to finish most of my tests in time, yet I did. It was thanks to my rigorous studying. I managed to ovee my midterms confidently enough that I didnt think I failed any of my sses. It was a big obstacle in my path, easily cleared thanks to my preparation.
But there was still another obstacle ahead of me. One that I was slightly less prepared for. One that I really didnt want to partake in, and I wasnt even sure if I could ovee.
It was time for the day of the date.
Chapter 205: Date
Chapter 205: Date
205. Date
I really wasnt sure what to expect from a date. By how Saffron described it, I was pretty sure I was going to fumble my way through it entirely, or somehow insult Nn the moment I greeted him. And while it was too early to say whether or not Idpletely screw up this date, so far, things were going alright?
I mean, I greeted Nn and I didnt say anything that made him want to kill me, which was already better than what Saffron was expecting. But beyond just that, we spoke and walked, heading for the restaurant he had chosen out, almost like it was any other day after ss.
Our conversation waspletely normal. It didnt feel any different from when we spoke yesterday, or evenst week. He even called me by my improper name for a moment Ms Salvos like he usually did to tease me, and I called him out for it.
So, where are we going?
I nced over at Nn, following him through Mavos Academys campus.
Were going to the Crimsonbroths Seafood. Its the best seafood restaurant on campus, and trust me, their crabs are to die for.
Oh. Why would you die for the crabs? Must we save them from being killed? I thought this was a date or something?
Nn chuckled, waving a hand off.
Were not going to literally die for them. Its a figure of speech. It means that crabs are their specialty dish.
Huh.
I blinked. Then I giggled too. That was silly of me unfortunately, [Universal Language Comprehension] sometimes made mistakes. I was starting to doubt whether this was really a date, as Saffron kept calling it. It just felt like we were having regr conversation as friends, speaking casually, and making jokes with one another. That was until Nn shook his head.
Im honestly surprised, Ms Salvos.
Its Salvos.
I scoffed.
And whats so surprising about me?
I didnt expect you to actually dress up for the asion.
He smiled. I paused, narrowing my eyes. It took me a moment to resist the urge to ask him what exactly was this asion he was talking about. Instead, I prodded him with a gaugingment.
Well, Id like to look my best when Im out on a date, yes?
Nn halted midstep. He looked over at me, wearing a silken dark blue dress. I raised a brow, and he nodded.
Indeed. You look gorgeous tonight, Salvos.
So, it really was a date.
Huh.
I guess that meant I was going to have to gross him out as Saffron said. She believed it was the best course of action, considering that very few people would believe that I liked bugs. And even if they did, it wasnt really detrimental to an adventurers reputation, unlike some other things I could do to make this date a flop.
We reached the Crimsonbroths Seafood soon after.
Nn was genuinely shocked. Hed gotten to know Salvos quite well over the short few weeks since they met, having helped tutor her in alchemy almost every day after ss. And he was very much under the impression that Salvos, due to her naivety, would bepletely unaware that he was trying to court her.
His interactions with her and his assessment of her character led to that logical conclusion; he thought hed have to exin that this wasnt intended to be an ordinary dinner some time during the evening. But he was left stunned when he caught sight of Salvos at the meeting ce.
She normally wore an odd-looking dark blue jacket, with a bundle of rags wrapped around her neck, and her hair tied into a ponytail. That was not the Salvos that showed up for dinner.
Tonight, she let her silver hair flow freely like a steaming waterfall, curled and knotted by a braid at the very top. Her dress was colored her signature dark blue, although it was ornate, exuding an aura of elegance that was unlike her usual carefree demeanor. She swept across the marble floor in high heels, following Nn with poise as they were led to their table.
Nn had met a myriad of gorgeous women during his travels as an adventurer. But hed never truly seen someone as beautiful as Salvos. Even as he settled into his seat, he could feel a sense of nervousness building up within. His heart pounded like a [cksmith]s hammer in his chest. It was an unusual feeling for him.
But as he looked up from the menu, meeting Salvos gaze, he understood the authenticity of what he felt. He wanted to sigh, watching the way her sharp eyes turned to face their waiter. The way her head tilted to the side whenever she had a question, a simple quirk that seemed to capture her entire character, but was actually an elusive facade.
After all, she wasnt just a clueless girl as she might seem. Salvos had depth, greater than any other character Nn had ever met. She was a Diamond Rank adventurer. A hero in the eyes of many someone who experienced the thrill of adventure as Nn did. She was also a curious young woman, vying for knowledge, never satisfied with what she learned. And even more than that, she was a sophisticated, intelligent, and refineddy who proudly carried herself in a way that just made him respect her.
Salvos smiled at the waiter.
Do you guys, um, serve any bugs?
Nn blinked.
What did she just say?
Yes, I asked if you guys served any bugs.
I nodded as the waiter asked me to rify my question. The man shook his head apologetically.
Im sorry, Miss, but we do not have a dinner option for bugs here.
Well, you should, because Im not going to be eating anything unless it has six legs, antennae, and is squirming on my te, got it?
Well see what we can do.
The water hurriedly left, and I turned to Nn, rolling my eyes.
Bad service, am I right?
Errr right.
He didnt exactly meet my gaze as he flipped through the menu. It took him a while to decide on what he wanted to order. The waiter returned, bowing deeply at me.
I must apologize, but our [Chef]s are unable to amodate this request. Is there nothing on the menu that would suit your tastes?
I looked down at the menu for a second, and tossed it at the table.
Nope! Only bugs. I just love the way they crunch in my mouth. Theyre delicious!
I made a chewing noise as the waiter hesitated. Then Nn spoke out.
Salvos, if I may speak with him.
He ushered the waiter over, exchanging a quiet conversation. The waiter nodded as Nn pointed at the menu, and I watched them.
Was it working?
Saffron told me to just be myself. Which was rude! But it wasnt really untrue. If not for the constraints that came from Human social conventions. Sure, I didnt care about adhering to those most of the time. But it sometimes mattered, just like how Kobold social conventions mattered, and Elven social conventions mattered.
The waiter drew back, nodding at Nn, before taking his leave. I peered at Nn.
What was that about?
Its nothing. I simply tried to get you topromise for you.
He waved a hand off before continuing.
So, Salvos, tell me more about yourself. I must confess, Ive been fascinated by what Ive heard of you, especially with how rapidly youve risen into prominence over the past few years.
Oh, um, so Im Salvos although you already knew that.
I do, yes.
He leaned forward, resting his elbows on the edge of the table. I tapped a finger on my chin. There were so many things for me to say about myself! I could talk about myself forever. But I caught myself. I was supposed to be trying to disgust him make him lose interest in me. Which meant I should talk about
I really love bugs. Theyre delicious. Have you ever tried them, Nn?
There was a pause. Nn gave me a thin smile as he replied.
Unfortunately, I have not. I dont think
You should try it. Its really good!
I
Have you ever just grabbed a handful of ants and stuffed them in your mouth? The best part is when some of them escape and theyre crawling all over your teeth, so you just lick your tongue all over it.
I sighed wistfully, smacking my lips together.
Delicious.
Im sure?
He shifted ufortably as a server came, pouring us both a ss of wine each. Nn was about to take a sip when I pushed my ss back.
Sorry. Dont like alcohol. Makes me throw up.
With a deep breath, he downed his ss in an instant. Wiping his mouth with a napkin, he adjusted his suit and spoke apprehensively.
Is there any reason for your particr tastes, Salvos?
I shrugged.
Its just how I am.
I see.
The two of us sat in silence for a moment. I just stared at him, and he fidgeted, unsure of what to say. Then he tried changing topics.
Did you hear about what happenedst weekend? A group of Elves brazenly assault Mavos Academy, killing dozens of high ranking nobles and tinums. They even killed two Diamonds in the battle.
Oh, yep, I was there.
It is such a tragedy. And now the various families who lost their wait, you were there?
He narrowed his eyes. I nodded.
Yep. I saved Ivonne and everything. Got myself covered in Elf blood too!
The idea of me being covered in blood didnt disgust him, which I shouldve known. He was an adventurer like me, so gore didnt disturb him, even if he appeared and acted like a noble. I tried thinking of linking this topic back to bugs, but his eyes flickered.
Ah. So thats why you postponedst weeks date.
I paused. Then I nodded slowly.
Yep. I had to attend it to get some ingredients for wait, didnt I tell you this?
This does ring a bell.
Nn ced a hand on his chin.
Now I remember. I had forgotten it because I had... other things in my mind at the time.
He left the words unsaid, but he probably was referring to the fact that I had openly told him that I forgot about our date back then. And to think that I believed I handled that well! That just showed I still had a lot to learn about how mortals worked.
Lets not dwell on these serious topics. Im sure youd rather not discuss such an event over dinner. Howd your midterms go, Salvos?
Oh. I did good! I think. I dont know, actually.
So, do you not know or do you think you did well?
Heughed, and I scowled.
Im unsure, alright? I feel like I may have done well, but I also may not? Ive never actually taken a test before.
You have not?
Nn blinked. I paused.
Um, no? Is that odd?
Edithe had once told me that not all Humans went to school. It wasnt weird for me to say that I never went to school before now, right? Nn shook his head.
Ah, no. I was simply surprised because you seem so intelligent, I assumed you received a formal education in your household when growing up.
I beamed.
Well, it may seem like thats the case, but Im actually just very smart!
I was five years old and already in Mavos Academys School of Aspiring Elites. Human five year olds couldnt even read properly, or something.
Indeed you are. Also, our foods arriving.
Nn nodded, turning as a waiter appeared with our dishes. I frowned.
What did you order for me?
A crown tusked crab. Its boiled in a sweet chili sauce which Im sure youll love.
I wrinkled my nose as the meal was ced in front of me.
Hey, didnt I ask for
Something with six legs, antennae, and is squirming in front of you?
Nn grinned. He gestured at the crab.
The crown tusked crab is the only crab in the world with six legs. Imported from the Cyclopsnds, it has a pair of feelers or antennae and also, due to the boiling chili sauce, it gives off the appearance that its squirming, see?
But thats...
What he said was certainly all true. It definitely met the criteria Iid out. But I was obviously alluding to bugs, not to this! I opened my mouth, and Nn spoke over me.
I insist you try it first.
Fine.
I crossed my arms, before grabbing a fork. I stabbed into a piece of the crab, already expecting to grimace from the taste. I bit into it
And paused.
Huh.
I chewed slowly, tasting the rubbery texture of the crab. Nn stared at me. My mouth dropped.
Thats delicious! Well, the crabs delicious. Everything around it isnt as good. If you just served me the crab alone, itd have been way better!
I devoured the crab quickly it tasted very simr to how a beetle or a roach, except it was cooked. It wasnt as good as, say, a wasp. But it was very nice nheless. It could be improved if I ate it raw.
I caught myself when I realized that Nn wasnt saying anything. I cleared my throat, softly cing the fork back down onto the table.
Um, I think its good?
Nn coughed.
Right, but, errr Salvos, youre supposed to eat it without the shell. Its not a soft-shelled crab.
I blinked. I stared at the crab leg I had pulled out. It certainly had been crunchy in my mouth. But
I prefer it this way!
--
Our date continued, and we chatted about school and our own adventures. I left out the parts that implicated me as a Demon, telling him about how I managed to defeat the Lich and save Edithe. Nn shook his head.
So, youre telling me that the Lich, the gue of the gunds, and the remnants of Zacharius the Quisling himself, was actually just enamored over a single girl?
Pretty stupid, right?
He paused. Then he smiled.
I cant say I dont rte with him, but it does seem quite ridiculous when you consider the consequences of his actions over history.
I blinked. I almostpletely forgot that I was supposed to be trying to gross him out. I was just talking to him normally. I really didnt understand was a date supposed to be something special? Or was it another weird concept created by Humans just to make their lives more unnecessarilyplex?
Either way, I was reminded of what I was supposed to do as I strolled with Nn out of Crimsonbroths Seafood.
What did you think of tonight, Salvos?
Nn faced me as a dark cloud hovered over the moon, blotting out its light. I was about to answer honestly, but my mission resounded in my mind, so I just opened my hands and shrugged.
Couldve had more bugs and itd be better.
He paused. His lips were pursed. Nn squinted as he looked at me, and I hesitated.
Yes?
Are you are you doing this on purpose, Salvos?
Am I doing what on purpose?
Youve never once brought up anything like this until well, tonight. Im just wondering if youve been purposefully doing this.
I froze. I really needed to improve my social skills. I had thought I fooled him, but just likest time, I waspletely off base. I averted my gaze.
Maybe?
Why?
Nn asked, not annoyed or angry, just questioning. I scratched the back of my head.
Because my friend, um, said you werent a good person to women? Or something?
Ah. I thought so.
Sighing, Nn sat on a nearby bench as I stood in front of him.
Perhaps youve heard of less-than-kind things about my character. And they may have been true. Once, in the past, I was a young man who was overindulgent in my actions with women. Yes, amongst nobility and the upper ss, such actions are oft looked down upon. But as an adventurer, what I did wasnt out of the ordinary.
He closed his eyes, as if recalling a memory.
But there was one thing I did differently than others. I was always honest with my intentions, Salvos. The women I fooled around with knew it would never be anything serious. I told them outright that I didnt n on settling down with someone yet. And since then, Ive changed. Now, Ive be a romantic. Now, I want to find love.
I shifted ufortably as Nn stood back up. He took my hand, kneeling on the ground.
So, just as I was honest with my intentions in the past, Ill be honest now. I believe that you may be the one for me when I think of you, I know that Im captivated by you. Around you, I am both content and anxious. I feel affection and apprehension when I see you. I know this is sudden, but I truly think I love you, Salvos.
With a kiss on the back of my hand, he stood up. Nn met my gaze as I cocked my head.
And that is why Id like to know your intentions with me, Salvos. Please be honest. Id rather not pressure you into saying anything you dont want to.
Its fine, Nn. Youre not pressuring me.
I drew my hand back as I stepped back. I tilted my chin slightly, thinking for a moment about Nn. He said that the first thing he thought of when he thought of me was how he loved me. So, I focused on what I felt when I thought of him
I think of you as my friend, Nn. Youve been nice to me, youve helped me, and youve treated me well. But I dont love you. At least, not in the same way you do love me.
Nn blinked. His head drooped, and he spoke softly.
I see.
I shook my head.
Its not because of what Ive heard about you actually, when we first met, you asked me if I had heard of you, the Mighty Warrior, before, right? Well, I identally lied when I said I didnt. Ive heard about you before, Nn.
You have?
He raised a brow, and I smiled.
Yep. I met Lucy. I dont know if you remember her. But shes a girl you met back when you were only a Gold Rank. Back when you were passing through a town called Dawnwind.
I only recalled this just the other day, after Saffron told me about Nns women escapades. I didnt think too much about it beyond just remembering it.
Nns eyes widened.
Ah, Lucy. Yes, I remember her. She wanted there to be something more between us, even if knew that we were never going tost. I warned her I even told her to stay in her town. But she insisted oning. And I couldnt just leave her in the wilderness all on her own, could I?
I nodded.
And if youre asking me what I think, I don''t care about that. I dont really care what others say about you, Nn. I know the person I met, and youre not a bad guy. Youre just my friend, thats all.
Nn gave me a pained smile.
When you say it like that, it really does hurt, you know?
Im sure it does. But you asked me to be honest, and thats how I feel.
I spread my arms wide, spinning around.
Even if things arent always going great for me, Ive always feltfortable. Im happy, and I dont think thatll change.
Nn chuckled, massaging his temples.
At least one of us is.
Im sure youll find someone else one day, Nn. Its just not me.
He closed his eyes. With a deep breath, he smiled.
Thank you. And I dont me you, Salvos. I me myself for being foolish enough to dere my love for you on our first date.
He hesitated.
But can I at least walk you back to where you live?
I beamed.
Of course. Were friends, right?
Nn nodded, walking ahead of me.
That we are.
Chapter 206: Cleaning Up
Chapter 206: Cleaning Up
206. Cleaning Up
General Skill [Racial Skill: Partial Mortality] has leveled up!
[Racial Skill: Partial Mortality - Lvl. 4] -> [Racial Skill: Partial Mortality - Lvl. 5]!
Experience is awarded for the leveling of a General Skill!
Huh.
The date with Nn tired me out, and I was finished with my midterms, so just for tonight, I gave myself a brief reprieve. That didnt mean Id go to sleep. Sleep wasnt very rxing. Instead, I left the dorm and headed for Wimborne despite my drowsiness, wandering around the city for the night. Unfortunately, it seemed that most Humans were asleep.
I stopped by one of the only open stalls, cocking my head.
Do you guys sell any crabs here? Or, um, shrimps maybe?
Sorry, Miss, we only got fish ere.
Aw. Are there any shops here that sell more than just fish?
The [Fisher] shook his head.
Most of the markets are closed right now, Miss. And were not Cyclopes who have their night markets or wet markets, full of all kinds of seafood. The coast here is shallowpared to their cities. We gotta sell what we can sell.
And thats fish?
I wrinkled my nose. He shrugged.
It is most of what we can catch without going too far out.
It was a shame. I really wanted to try eating a crab without it being coated in that tasteless sauce. Maybe even bite into itpletely raw, just to get the sense of what it tasted like without any of the gross artificial vors Humans liked to add.
I left the market street, heading for the Adventurers Guild. There was a ce I needed to go to during the uing week. I had a short period of time where I didnt need to study as much, since I justpleted my midterms. So, it was best that I headed to the Rainforest of Monsters as soon as possible to acquire an Enigmatic Heart. After all, it was necessary if I really wanted to create a Potion of Regeneration.
The receptionist at the Adventurers Guild barely nced up as I sauntered in. It took me a moment to grab his attention.
Hello? Hello! Im here to ask a question!
Hm?
He put down a book,zily meeting my gaze.
Did you need something, Miss
Its Salvos.
I spoke simply, raising my chin slightly, and waiting for him to recognize my name in awe. He just nodded.
Alright, Ms Salvos. Did you need something?
I blinked. I scratched the back of my head.
Um, do you not know me?
Youre an adventurer who needs something important for your important quest to help someone important, which is important enough for you toe here in the middle of this important night. Yeah, I know your kind.
What?
I sputtered.
No! Thats not it at all! Its about
Yeah, yeah, get on with it already, Miss. I dont care which small lord ordy youre helping with in your quest. Just
I glowered. I wanted to be nice. But this guy was a jerk! So, I mmed my adventurers badge down onto the table.
Here.
Hm?
He paused. His eyes widened.
Wait, this badge is
A few heads turned. The Adventurers Guild wasnt crowded, but there were still a handful of adventurers gathered here. Their eyes were caught by the glinting metal. The badge of a Diamond Ranked adventurer.
My badge.
There were a few gasps and whispers. I bared my teeth, leaning forward.
Now, Mr Receptionist, will you be so kind as to actually listen to me? Or are you going to keep being rude?
He gulped.
U-uh, what did you need, Ms Salvos?
--
The Adventurers Guild of Wimborne didnt have too much information on the Rainforest of Monsters. That was because the Rainforest of Monsters was too far away from Shedos, located all the way down to the southwest of the Humannds. I could probably cover that distance on a good day of flying, but I wanted to learn more about this dangerous ce before going into it.
I learned from the gunds. I had known very little about the gunds, even with Daniel and Edithes guidance and what little cursory research I did beforehand. I thought that was enough, but when I was getting chased around by angry Kobolds for reasons that eluded me and attacked by a Lich that was obsessed with its dead lover, I realized that maybe I should be a bit more thorough to know what the greatest threats were in a single location.
The Adventurers Guild of Wimborne offered me what they knew, and suggested that I inquire more about the Rainforest of Monsters once I was in the country of Odra. It was a small country towards the south of the Sunmere Republic, bordering the Rainforest of Monsters in a sense. They actually bordered an expansive nd which went on for a hundred miles before the terrain would even shift into that of a jungle.
Odra was the leading nation in charge of the Alterian League, so they should have been able to tell me a lot more than what I learned here, considering that that league was in charge of repelling monster hordes from the Rainforest of Monsters.
Regardless, what I learned from my trip to Wimborne was that Humans were rude unless they had something to respect or fear. Oh, also, that the Rainforest of Monsters was farrger than the gunds. But unlike the gunds, it wasnt just a single dangerous ce. There were some parts of the Rainforest of Monsters that were popted with monsters barely at Level 10. The problem was that some of the deeper areas of the Rainforest of Monsters were filled with Level 100 creatures lurking with the keen intelligence an undead would never have.
Also, while Skeletons and Zombies the undead that made up the bulk of the gunds were swarm monsters, many of the monsters in the Rainforest of Monsters were not swarm monsters. Theyd be more equivalent to a Ghoul. But Ghouls, like every other undead, only had a single ss or Subspecies.
Apparently, certain rare Species of monsters underwent the same change that Humans would undergo at Level 100 theyd unlock a second ss. Or in the case of monsters, theyd get a second Subspecies. Centinels were one of such monsters. At Level 100, theyd be so grotesquely deformed due to having two Subspecies instead of just one.
I wanted to get a second Subspecies, if I was being honest, just to see what itd give me. But us Demons got a ss at Level 100, in addition to their Subspecies. And I wasnt unhappy with my ss. It had a very cool name. I just wanted another Subspecies as well.
Maybe I can unlock a second Subspecies at Level 200? Or maybe Level 150!
I returned to my Lair, transforming out of my [Partial Mortality] to refresh myself and clear myself from my need to sleep. I didnt study, instead just sifting through the things I had, taking inventory of everything I kept in my Lair.
I had a lot of books which I still hadnt read, taken from the [Cultists] I killed. Id been meaning to dig into them, but many of them espoused the same things about Regnorex and how amazing he was. It was hard even finding a book that departed from that standard doctrine one which delved into the procedure behind Demon summoning. And Id read all of those at this point.
There were other things I owned. Old artifacts which I took off the corpses or treasures I uncovered. Many of them were worthless. Like this Amulet of Blood Extraction. It apparently was useful for drawing the blood out of the sacrifice used in summoning rituals.
Id never need that. I just kept it in my Lair.
There were other trinkets and objects which I pulled out of my bags. They were dusty, untouched by me for months or even years. I began organizing them, making my Lair look nice, because I wanted to have a nice Lair.
I paused as I grabbed an object from deep inside one of my sacks.
Whats this?
[Dreaded Goblet: High Grade Equipment - Used in rituals to call upon the wisdom of the Old Gods.]
Huh. Oh, what do I do with this?
I remembered getting this back just before I fought Zix in a duel. I didnt think too much about it, but what did it mean by the wisdom of the Old Gods? I was curious. However, I didnt have any rituals to carry out. Well, I did have a lot of books on how to carry out rituals
Id take a look into it next time.
For now, I finished making my Lair look nice and tidy as the sun rose. I crossed my arms, satisfied.
Thats good. Maybe Ill show Saffron my Lair some time.
I still had a week of sses ahead of me. And then once it was all finished, Id finally get thest ingredient I needed for my Potion of Regeneration.
Chapter 207: Break Time!
Chapter 207: Break Time!
207. Break Time!
A week passed, and it was finally time.
When will you be back?
Saffron crossed her arms as I started for the doorway. Spinning around, I held her gaze and waved a hand off.
I dont know, but itll be fine!
You do realize youll only have a week before sses resume, right? Its a one week break. Youll need to keep track of time and actually n when you want to return from the Rainforest of Monsters.
There was only one week of break after midterms for us to take our time off; I was hoping that Id be able to find an Enigmatic Heart quickly enough that I wouldnt return back to school after sses resumed. We were about two-thirds of our way into the academic term. Itd be disastrous if I missed any of my sses now!
I know, I know.
I grinned, patting Saffron on the shoulder. She gave me a dubious look. But I produced something from my pocket.
Oh, by the way. Here
She blinked as I handed her something. It was a metal sk, one used for drinking alcohol. Except, it didnt have alcohol, instead holding within it the siphoned blood of a Demon. My blood.
This is in case you want it.
I handed her a second sk. A vial of red, Human blood. Also my blood, except when I was transformed to a Human.
And this is in case you need it.
Her eyes widened and her mouth watered the moment I handed both to her. Saffron cleared her throat and snatched the two bottles of blood away from me, keeping it in a Bag of Holding. Composing herself, she spoke softly.
Thank you, Salvos. You are truly a dear friend. I bid you good luck on your journey.
Bye! See you in a week!
I waved at her as I ran out the door. I zipped my way through the crowds of students filling the hallway. The College of Aspirations had a week break too, so many of the students were leaving today to go on a short vacation or holiday to visit their friends or family.
Me? While Id love to find Daniel or Edithe to check up on them, I genuinely couldnt due to my own obligations to myself. I had to get a Potion of Regeneration. I felt a slight itch on my shoulder, even though I was a Human right now. Even though the loss of an arm didnt bother me not with [Faux Limbs]. Even though I looked more terrifying with five arms than six.
It just annoyed me that I wasntplete or whole. The scar I bore it was nothing to be proud of. Quite the opposite, really.
--
I drifted above the clouds, seeing Mavos Academy disappear far behind him. It took a while before the tallest tower of the magical school vanished from sight. I flew at a rtively fast pace slow enough not to tire me out and fast enough to get me to my location as quickly as possible.
I just had to head in the right general direction for a few hours. Maybe even for a day. But when I was closer to Odra, Id swoop down to a nearby city and navigate to the country from there. I continued flying, even as the clouds darkened on the horizon. I spotted a wall of smoke rising towards the southeast, and I knew that was where Nixa was. Belzu left behind a trail of destruction one that wrought death and the possibility of death to those disced from this.
The Humans were very angry and very afraid. I heard that they were mobilizing a great number of forces between many different countries. I wondered for a moment, how many possible friends orpanions I couldve made from those who were lost due to this conflict?
So many people from Xidra to Lily to Visanya to Edithe told me that I couldnt just do whatever I wanted and ignore all the problems of the world. And I considered, for a brief moment, about intervening. Then I remembered what happened when I fought Belzu.
The illusions. His curses. How a single attack from him nearly broke through all my protections. How so easily his army felled an entire city.
Even if I wanted to fight against him, I couldnt. I would die.
And I didnt want to fight him either. In fact, the idea of fighting him never even crossed my mind. When I thought of Belzu, I felt not animosity or hatred, but a sense of aspiration. He was someone I wanted to be and surpass.
To do that, first I needed to get stronger.
That was why I continued to Odra, ignoring the razed cities and forests in the distance.
--
I dropped from the sky. Night had fallen, and so did I. Inded at the closest town I could find, transforming to a Cyclops, and getting a room at an inn. It waste enough that the streets were mostly empty. And while a few heads were drawn towards my direction, being a Cyclops and all, nothing came from it.
I simply fell asleep and woke up after a few hours, fully rested, spending much less time in bed than as I would if I were a Human. I departed the next day, not before quickly asking for the way to Odra. I was currently in Florith, right at the edge of the Sunmere Republic. Odra would be directly down south from me. I thanked the [Innkeeper], giving him a gold coin for the room and the help. His eyes widened at its glint, before I ran off.
Thank you, Ms Cyclops!
Its Sal Sal!
I needed to get used toing up with fake names, especially when I didnt want attention drawn to myself. I left the town, soaring up back to the sky, heading straight to the south. Where Odra was.
I continued my flight, watching thendscape unfurl below me. While the Sunmere Republic had a rich and diversendscape of various different ecological systems, the countries to the south had a far more dull and monotonous terrain. Everything just became more brown. The sprawling fields of grass shriveled up into unending fields of dirt and sand, rising up to short hills and valleys, specked with dried nts that barely survived the weather.
It almost reminded me of the gunds. But there was no blight, billowing up, coating thendscape like a nket of brownish-green fog.
It was a desert. It wasnt dry and devoid of all nts. However, with the cloudless skies and the barrenndscape, it didnt look like this was a ce that people would normally live in. And yet, I saw the cities. Farms filled the outskirts of these settlements, growing an abundance of wheat and other agriculture. There were [Farmhelp] tilling the fields as [Farmers] used their Skills to let their crops flourish under the oppressive sun.
I made sure to transform back to a Human in case anyone spotted me. I made frequent stops, asking whether I was in Odra yet, until finally, someone said yes.
Youre in Assain, Miss, right at the border between Odra and Zunus.
Bring me to your Adventurers Guild.
I shed her my badge and some coin. The woman stared. Then she hurriedly acquiesced.
--
The thing about a sort of decentralized Adventurers Guild was that information wasnt nearly as universal as it could be. Each local Adventurers Guild would usually know something the others didnt, mostly because it wasnt of enough import to spread it around because the other Adventurers Guild in other cities didnt care. Fact was, most of the heavy lifting regarding information and threats was handled by the adventuringpanies.
It was only when a threat was sorge like Belzus presence in Motharis over a year ago now that the Adventurers Guild would actively diffuse the news about it. Even then, unlesspanies cared about these problems, nothing would be done about it. Independent adventurers might have been plentiful, but they were also, on average, the lowest-leveled with the highest mortality rate.
When information was withheld from them, they wouldnt be able to prepare themselves as thoroughly as someone from a localpany when delving into a Dungeon. There was also the factor of how theyd be more recklesspared to those inpanies, especially since they didnt have ess to the same resources as adventurers, but that was besides the point.
The point was, I couldnt learn what I really wanted to about the Rainforest of Monsters without joining the Sandsword Company.
I apologize, Ms Salvos, but Ive told you everything the Adventurers Guild knows about the Rainforest of Monsters.
But what about an Enigmatic Heart? Dont you know where I can find these [Lux Golmi] at all?
The receptionist was a woman with tanned skin and curly hair. She gave me an apologetic look, shaking her head.
All we know of the [Lux Golmi] is that it can be found in the deeperyers of the Rainforest. Near mountains orrge rock formations. Other than that, we cant say for sure.
I scowled, pulling my shiny Diamond Rank badge from the counter. Even that wasnt enough to convince the Adventurers Guild to help me. I heard a few murmurs adventurers were pointing and whispering. Someone even approached me to join their team since they were tinum Ranked, but I turned them down.
I thought this was Odra arent you guys part of the Alterian League? Why can neither the town guards or local Adventurers Guild tell me anything about the Rainforest of Monsters?
The receptionist pursed her lips.
The truth is, Ms Salvos, that the Rainforest of Monsters just isnt as big of a threat as you might think it is. There are the asional hordes of monsters that may head for the Humannds once every decade, but its hardly a constant trickling of undead or Centinels like with the gunds or the Bloodied Gulf. We just send our coalition armies to crush the monster hordes, and thats it. We rarely venture into the Rainforest itself.
Thats not very helpful. Nor does it make me feel any better.
W-we can tell you more about the [Lux Golmi] if youd like... or check with the Swordsand Company or Merchants Guild if theres an Enigmatic Heart for sale
Its fine. Its not your fault.
I waved a hand off, interrupting the woman. I grabbed a crawling centipede from the underside of the counter, biting into it with a crunch.
Gross. No just give me whatever notes you have on the [Lux Golmi]. Ill read up on itter. Im hungry now. Do you serve anything good like cockroaches or mosquitos?
Uh
She paled as I munched on the centipede. It really didnt taste that nice. But I was starving, having been flying as a mortal for a while.
W-we dont serve any of those, but we can try to find
How about seafood? Do you have any seafood here?
The receptionist blinked. For whatever reason, she looked at me stupidly. I cocked my head, waiting for her to respond. Finally, she sighed.
Would fried scorpion suffice, Ms Salvos?
Huh. Maybe?
--
Fried scorpion was actually not bad. It wasnt anything amazing. But it didnt taste dull like steak did. And it wasnt disgusting either. So, I happily indulged myself in it before taking off for the Rainforest of Monsters.
I flew at a slower pace, sifting through the documents Id been given by the Adventurers Guild, no longer within the borders of Odra. They gave me a very rough map of the Rainforest, and some information regarding the [Lux Golmi] and other lesser Golem variants. The average level of a [Lux Golmi] was honestly quite high around Level 120. Just like undead, however, they didnt have a second Subspecies or ss once they hit Level 100. So, despite their significantly higher levels, I could probably take one on without as much difficulty as some other monsters.
Like the Goblins or Orcs that popted the Rainforest of Monsters. While I requested no information on them, the Adventurers Guild issued me a free warning about how dangerous those monsters could be.
Id try to avoid fighting them if I ran into them in the Rainforest. For now, I read up about the [Lux Golmi]. Apparently, they specialized in mind magic, just like a Mindreaper. Except, they didnt just try to twist your sense to inflict excruciating mental damage to you. These [Lux Golmi] would unravel your mind as a way to distract you before beating you to death with their, well, deadly stone hands.
They were rarely ever alone, either. So, if I saw a group of high-leveled Golems, theyd likely be somewhere amongst them. I set out to search for any Golems I could first and foremost. I just had to fly quickly and
A screech came from above. The sound itself sent a ripple through my aura of Greater Protection. I instantly activated [The Primordial Spark], forming an armor of mes around my body. I nced up as a hulking falcon swooped down from above.
Its wing talons grabbed for me as it continued its sound magic assault.
[Razorsoul Falcon - Lvl. 105]
I grinned, fire blooming around me.
I havent had a good fight in a while. Care to entertain me for a bit?
Chapter 208: Rainforest of Monsters
Chapter 208: Rainforest of Monsters
208. Rainforest of Monsters
[Razorsoul Falcon - Lvl. 105]
I found myself in an airborne battle, zipping over the rapidly changingndscape, and leading a massive monster after me. It was fast. Somehow, there was a constant gust of wind blowing out from its tail, and it had six wings carrying it forward. I had to admit, even with [Haste] active, I had trouble outflying it. At more than one point, it nearly grabbed me with its talons, even as its sound magic red from its mouth.
Eat this, stupid bird!
A small wisp of blue me twinkled into existence right by my shoulder. It unfurled like a flower, petals of cinder and ember peeling off, before instantly expanding and sting out like a hail of falling stars. The [Razorsoul Falcon] dove up, barely avoiding the attacks, the tip of its steel-like feathers being singed by the heat.
I narrowed my eyes as a shadow engulfed me. The monster pped its wings as it ascended like a rising curtain. It was about a dozen feet from beak to tail, with a wingspan that was even longer than the length of its body. Yet, I couldnt hit it. Its [Agility] was too high. And despite its fast speeds, it also had powerful sound magic.
I dipped down before it could open its beak. I heard the shrill sound echo behind me, but its effects were far weaker over a great distance. The [Razorsoul Falcon] knew this as well, so it gave chase. The ground approached quickly in my descent as the monster trailer after me. Before I could crash into the grassy earth, I turned at the veryst second, flying parallel to the rolling hills.
Thendscape here was no longer that of a desert, turning more lush and green the closer I flew to the Rainforest of Monsters. In fact, I could see the tall trees in the distance, forming a wall of brown with their giant trunks, and marking my destination. I flew straight for that sea of trees. The tall grass brushed against my legs as I stayed low, even as the [Razorsoul Falcon] followed after me.
It closed the distance with each split second that passed. Its screeching grew louder and louder. I nced back at it, unleashing a salvo of ming projectiles. It blew apart thendscape. Blue sts that scarred the earth, tearing up small hills and mounds like they were weeds in a field. The monster avoided the fury of [The Primordial Spark] as it bounced up and down, screeching the whole time.
It was louder now. An ear-piercing sound that sent a ripple over my aura of Greater Protection. Pursing my lips, I felt the wind beating at my face lighten up, and the effects of my [Haste] vanish. A burst of air shot the [Razorsoul Falcon] forward.
I pulled up just before I reached the Rainforest of Monsters, with the monster now snapping for my leg. I flew to the sky as it followed after me
And I smirked.
I pivoted in the air, fire building up at my feet. With a single p of my wings, I shot straight down, a hand raised to the side, pulling a fiery scythe out of a gathering of motes and sparks. I swiped for the [Razorsoul Falcon]. And it dodged to the side. My eyes flickered as its entire massive body nimbly pulled away from me, my scythe shearing off its feathers more than its skin.
I continued falling to the ground as the monster inhaled sharply, readying another st of sound magic. Then I spun around, letting my scythe dissipate, grabbing for the trailing embers from my me Burst behind me. They solidified, forming chains interlinked all at once. They wrapped around the [Razorsoul Falcon] as it let out a panicked sound.
I tugged the chains, tightening it around the giant monster. For a creature of this size, youd assume that it had a hulking physical prowess to back it. But I saw the range of its [Agility] and its [Wisdom] and even its [Vitality]. It couldnt possibly have had incredible [Strength] too.
Just as I thought, the [Razorsoul Falcon] was bound and couldnt break out. It struggled, tumbling out of the air, somehow still barely trying to avoid me even in its state. I held out a single finger, lightly touching the side of its wing. Then it fell as I flew back up.
It screeched once more, falling to the ground. I looked down at it. A glowing symbol etched itself on its skin. The monster red up at me.
Before it exploded.
[Demons Mark].
Defeated [Razorsoul Falcon - Lvl. 105]!
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
A massive crater was left behind where the [Razorsoul Falcon] fell. Blue mes raged hundreds of feet out from ground zero of the explosion. I settled down next to a burning feather, crossing my arms as my wings receded into my back. With a snap of my fingers, my fire armor and the residual mes from the st vanished. I nced down at the half-burnt feather.
Sound magic and wind magic. It was very strong too. It had to have been Level 100 in both its Subspecies.
Was that why it looked so odd, even for a monster? It certainly didnt look like any falcon Id seen before. Shrugging, I continued forward, entering the Rainforest of Monsters, walking under the tall trees as the sun set behind me.
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The Rainforest of Monsters.
It was one of the few Diamond Rank regions in the world. It wasnt just a Dungeon. If a Dungeon was a collection of Lairs, then the Rainforest of Monsters was a collection of Dungeons.
The battle with the [Razorsoul Falcon] proved it. It prefigured what was toe or at least, I thought it did. I expected to fight a dozen different monsters, crawling out from the dense foliage, ready to pounce for my head. But so far, there was nothing.
It was like I was strolling through one of the botanical gardens of Mavos Academy. Peaceful. Tranquil. I could hear the soft chirping of crickets, a cacophonous echo that was somehow gentle on the ear. Insects buzzed about, making not a sound, instead shining in the darkness of the night, glowing and dimming every few seconds like sparks from a fire.
I grabbed one of these insects out of the air and bit into it.
Not crunchy.
I shrugged and marched on. My body flickered for a moment as I walked past a tall tree. When I stepped around the other side of it, my skin was pale, not that of a Human anymore. I had a pair of horns protruding from my head, and wed hands that could rip down the trees around me with ease. They really were tall too.
Some of the trees rose up to a hundred feet or more giants that stood taller than the towers in some Human cities. They didnt fully blot out the sky. I could still see some of the stars and even the moon overhead. But these were some of the tallest trees Id ever seen. And apparently, I was only in the fringes of the Rainforest of Monsters.
Alright, Im done walking.
My wings spread wide, crooked bones that didnt send out a gust with each p they made. I didnt need to cover them with my mes any longer either. I flew up once more, this time, just to get a sweeping view of thendscape. Birds burst out of their nests some of them monsters, others just animals, but none of them daring enough to attack me.
How do I find these Golems? Theyre supposed to be around rock formations, right?
I spotted a few mountains and hills in the distance. But they were all forested over, carpeted with a thickyer of fauna. It was going to be hard finding any Golems like this.
So, I just have to search faster.
I exploded over thendscape, eyes darting around to any notablendmark I could investigate. It was an ocean of foliage and trees that just seemed to grow taller and taller. Their barks were wrapped in vines, and their branches were crawling with giant monsters that scrambled to hide as I flew over them.
I continued flying, unperturbed as the stars wheeled in the sable dome above. Then I blinked as a glowing spear seemed to shoot up at me. I caught it out of the air, slowing my flight. A giant silver beetle-like creature red up at me, with what was almost like a harpoon nocked onto its back. It fired a second glowing spear, and I created a Nebr Bow.
Take this!
My Nebr Arrow shot through the air faster than the monsters projectile. I easily flitted to the side of its attack, while my gray bolt lodged itself onto the monsters back. It made a clicking sound as it hopped to the side, firing even more glowing spears my way.
I drew another Nebr Arrow back, this time pouring even more of my mana into the projectile. I descended and dodged its glowing spears with ease, while my Nebr Arrow seemed to be ovee with a blue me. I nocked the zing Nebr Arrow, aiming for the monsters head. I released just as I swooped over it. And it sted apart the creature. Its head went flying as its blood sshed everywhere.
Defeated [Evolved ckspike Beetle - Lvl. 108]
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
Huh.
The monster was an even higher level than the [Razorsoul Falcon]. Yet, it was far easier to kill. Did that mean it didnt have a second Subspecies? It was almost like fighting a Ghoul back in the gunds, so Id assume so. Or maybe it did have a second Subspecies, but it was just far lower-leveled than what the [Razorsoul Falcon] had.
Either way, I took care of it with ease. Or so I thought.
As I was about to take back to the skies, another glowing projectile shot out at me. It was smaller than the glowing spear, more like the size of a spike, and it fired rapidly with a whistling sound. I didnt even catch it or knock it out of the way. I let [Scatter Shift] teleport them out of the way.
I nced up, grinning.
Oh, theres more of you?
[Armored ckspike Beetle - Lvl. 89]
[Evolved ckspike Beetle - Lvl. 102]
[ckspike Beetle - Lvl. 64]
Dozens of glowing projectiles were aimed at me as these monsters crawled out from beneath the ground. I took a step forward, hearing another notification resound in my head.
Now Entering [Lair: ckspike Beetles Nest].
So, you brought me to your Lair, huh?
I spread my arms wide, baring my teeth. They wouldve unleashed their projectiles at me in an instant, but I spoke simply.
Good.
They all froze for a moment. And it became a ughter.
Defeated [Armored ckspike Beetle - Lvl. 98]
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
Defeated [Evolved ckspike Beetle - Lvl. 105]
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
Cleared [Lair: ckspike Beetles Nest]!
Experience is awarded for clearing a Lair!
Subspecies [Daeva Cambion] Level Up!
[Daeva Cambion Lvl. 107] -> [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 108]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
ss [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 40] -> [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 41]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
ss [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 41] -> [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 42]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
Salvos (Liberator of the gunds)
Species: [Archdemon of Pride]
Subspecies: [Daeva Cambion] - Lvl. 108
ss: [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] - Lvl. 42
General Skills:
[Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 8
[Identification] - Lvl. 5
[Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 1
[Racial Skill: Demonic Essence] - Lvl. 2
[Racial Skill: Partial Mortality] - Lvl. 5
[Rest] - Lvl. 5
[Lesser Enhanced Wisdom] - Lvl. 6
[Title Skill: General Curse Resistance] - Lvl. 2
[Title Skill: Recall Skill] - Lvl. 1
Stats:
[Avable Stat Points: 0]
[Vitality]: 135 (+25)
[Strength]: 110 (+25)
[Endurance]: 125 (+25)
[Wisdom]: 210 (+25) (+10)
[Agility]: 266 (+25)
Skills:
[Avable Skill Points: 4]
[Barrage of Cinders] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Demons Mark] - Lvl. 5
[Haste] - Lvl. 8
[Intimidation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Faux Limbs] - Lvl. 1
[Nebr Construct] - Lvl. 6
[Radiant sh] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed)
[The Primordial Spark] - Lvl. 15
[Wings of the Netherworld] - Lvl. 5
[Passive - A Hunters Sense] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Passive - Blue mes] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Unused Skill Slot] x2
Secondary Skills:
[Avable Secondary Skill Points: 2]
[Mystical Projection] - Lvl 7
[Object Levitation] - Lvl 1
[nar Navigation] - Lvl. 5
[Scatter Shift] - Lvl. 5
[Temporal Distortion] - Lvl 10
Chapter 209: Raining
Chapter 209: Raining
209. Raining
I leveled up three times across my Subspecies and ss. I gained 1 level in [Daeva Cambion] and 2 levels in [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus], utilizing thetter to a minimum in that battle. I wouldve loved to use my ss more, especially against such high-leveled enemies for the experience that was rewarded, but it barely even helped. Not as it was right now.
I could use [Scatter Shift] and [Mystical Projection] to some degrees of efficacy in battle. But everything else saw little-to-no-use. Even [Temporal Distortion] was only useful in certain situations. Otherwise, Id have leveled in my ss more.
Regardless, I leveled up once more in my Subspecies. I only just recently gained a level for it no more than a week and a half ago during the battle with the Elves and I was happy that I managed to gain another level now. Especially since the fight hadnt been that hard. Unless, of course, I gained an extra experience from the [Razorsoul Falcon] due to its multiple Subspecies being at a high level.
Either way, I distributed most of my Stat Points to [Agility], with a rtively even spread between the remaining Stats, while focusing most of my Skill Points on [Haste] with some for my other Skills. I was kind of upset that I was slower than the [Razorsoul Falcon], and since my Greaves of the Wanderer was destroyed by the Lich, I didnt have an extra artifact to help me move even faster.
I flew back up hundreds of feet up into the air, casting my gaze around the Rainforest of Monsters. Below me was a ravaged nest of ckspike Beetles. Dozens of themy dead, with their shells crushed and open. I mightve even tried to give them a little taste test, only to find that they were too chewy for me. They werent gross just not the best thing I ate today.
Thendscape blurred under me as I continued my flight, tapping a hand on my chin, and trying to make out anything I could even under the nket of night. I spotted a glowing object. It shot up at me not a spear, but an orb of energy. I blinked and dodged out of the way.
Huh.
What looked like a flower dragged itself out of the roots of a tall tree, its petals lined with fangs on its fringes. It let out a screech and shot another orb my way.
[Whomping Eene - Lvl 120]
Huh.
I dipped down as the orb exploded overhead. mes spread out around me, and I bared my teeth.
Alright, you monsters are getting annoying. I much preferred it when I thought this ce was peaceful!
--
Defeated [Whomping Eene - Lvl. 120]!
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
Defeated [wing Mantis Striker - Lvl. 99]!
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
ss [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 42] -> [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 43]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
ss [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 43] -> [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 44]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
I leveled up two more times in my ss, which shouldve been a good thing, if not for the amount of time it was taking away from me searching the Rainforest of Monsters for any Golems.
The sun began to rise as the night came to an end, and I barely made any progress towards finding a [Lux Golmi]. I wouldve just focused on flying, ignoring the monsters that attacked me, but those that did were often very persistent. So, I ended up engaging anyway.
I had under a week now to acquire the Enigmatic Heart. I really wasnt sure how I was going to find it. I thought Id start seeing these rock formations that was supposedly where Golems gathered, but even as I flew deeper into the Rainforest of Monsters, thendscape didnt change.
Well, actually, it did change. The deeper I went, the forest grew denser. The trees stood even taller, forming a single solid canopy that cast an infinite shadow of night over the earth. The vegetation grew thicker as green, purple, and yellow nts blotted out the soil, smearing their vibrancy across my vision. Perhaps that was why, even as I flew high overhead, I managed to spot the single dull-colored object moving right at the fringes of the treetops.
There was a glint. A small creature pulled an arrow back. I narrowed my eyes.
Thats a Goblin?
It was about to loose the arrow, and I conjured my own ming projectile. Then a figure grabbed it from beneath the treetop, pulling it down into the sea of leaves with a yank. I blinked.
Huh. What just happened?
I probably should have continued on, but I was now confused and curious about what happened to the Goblin. It wasnt like Id be running into a Golem anytime soon, anyway, so I dove down and sshed through the leaves to see what was going on. A small orb sparked into existence right over my shoulder, lighting the darkness, and showing me what was beneath the canopy.
A Goblin was being dragged down the trunk of the tall tree by a taller figure. Except, instead of eating the Goblin or trying to kill it, the other creature seemed almost cating? Both the Goblin and the other creature paused as they saw me. I cocked my head.
Um
The Goblin let out a garbled scream. He raised its bow, and I prepared myself once again, but the taller creature once again stopped it. She made a loud barking-like sound and pped the arm of the Goblin. The Goblin stopped as the other creature turned to face me. I stared at her. She had green skin and red eyes, with a pair of tusks poking out of the side of her face. She stood taller than me, although not nearly as tall as a Cyclopes. Barely taller than Daniels height.
[Busk Orc - Lvl. 75]
Hello?
I descended slowly,nding right next to the Orc and the Goblin right at the base of the tree. The Orc stepped forward, pushing the Goblin behind her, a hand raised with a wooden club. She growled as I nced between them, perplexed.
Can you, um, speak?
She barked once more, standing protectively over the Goblin. I red.
Im asking you a question. Theres no need for you to be so aggressive.
I raised a w, and the Orc paused. She clearly hesitated. But the Goblin snarled. He looked like he was about tosh out, when the Orc grabbed him and yanked him back. I frowned, watching the Orc slowly lower her weapon, whimpering as she raised a hand.
Huh. So, you cant speak then. But you can understand me? Or only sort of understand me.
I couldnt understand them either. The Goblin seemed to squeak and grunt, trying to tell something to the Orc. Or maybe... it wasnt an actualnguage that was being spoken? It was just noises they made with their mouths that conveyed a particr feeling. No real meaning behind it.
Thats interesting. I mean, Ive met some Goblins before, and while I tried to talk to them, they were
I watched the Goblin thrash in the Orcs hands, swinging his hands in the air like a rabid beast, uncaring of our literal 50 level difference.
They were just like you, yep.
I nodded, and the Orc made another whimpering sound. She backed away slowly. She clearly didnt want to be near me, instead wanting to leave and return to somewhere with the Goblin. But I was curious now. The Orc was clearly intelligent. [Identification] read it like it was a monster with a Subspecies, but the way it acted was not like any other monster Id met before.
Are you even a monster?
The Orc, obviously, couldnt give me a proper reply. Even with [Universal Language Comprehension] helping me understand her a little bit and vice versa, we still couldnt properlymunicate. Because, well, she couldnt properlymunicate, could she? Not in an advanced way like I could.
Look, I know Im making you ufortable, but could you maybe help me out here? Im lost, you see, and Id like to find my way to some, um, Golems? Do you know of any Golems around here?
I let my mes dissipate. It only made me seem more dangerous, and there was luminescent moss growing over the forest floor. It wasnt that bright, but it at least enabled me to see. The Orc stepped back. She didnt shake her head or nod those were Human actions. Instead, she let out a soft bark, and spun around.
I watched her drag the Goblin off, leaving me behind. I furrowed my brows.
Is that a yes or a no?
I followed the Orc anyway.
--
I trudged through the muddy ground, heading after the Orc woman as I heard the rainfall patter on the treetops above. The water fell into the earth from various funnels in the canopy, pouring down like a deluge on spots throughout the rainforest, rather than as raindrops all throughout. These streams crashed down like small waterfalls, filling up mini-mudkes around us. They varied in size too, with some as small as a puddle on the ground, formed by a trickling of water seeping in from above, while others were a hundred feet wide, deep and only growing wider.
The Orc woman led me to one such mudke as a heavy deluge was concentrated into it from above. I could hear the roaring of the water, along with the barking and grunting of dozens of other Orcs and Goblins. I nced up at the tall trees, seeing huts and houses built into them, and surrounding therge mudke. It was amune of monsters.
Huh. Do you guys live here?
There were crops being grown at the very edges of the mudke, with Orcs and Goblins alike tending to their wet soil so it wouldnt sink into the murky water. Three hulking figures each of them about the size of Lucerna, taller than a two storey house entered the mudke. Their rock-like ck skin was covered in grime as they reached into the mudke, pulling out what looked like dead animals that were caught up by the storm above.
[Hardened Troll - Lvl. 81]
They nced over at me, their movements very cial, and raised a brow. Their purple eyes bore into me, distrusting, but they didnt speak. Rather, they couldnt speak because of theck of a mouth. But a single bark came from the Orc woman that was leading me, and they returned back to dragging animals out of the water.
Thanks.
I smiled at the Orc woman, but she simply marched on to a nearby tree. She let go of the Goblin she was holding, pushing it away, and he scampered off. Then she climbed the tree as I followed her up.
Youre leading me to a house?
It was made out of wood and mud and leaves, supported by four different trees, big and small alike. It was bigger than the other huts around, hanging off tree branches and filled with Goblins and Orcs.
Are there Golems in here? Because you promised to lead me to Golems! Well I think, at least.
I shrugged as the Orc woman stepped into the hut, pushing aside a door made out of a giant leaf. There was a soft whistling sound as the shoots hanging above the doorway rattled. I entered after her, taking in the interior of the hut. Unlike Human houses or even Kobold houses, there was no furniture here. There were smaller Goblins children huddled together around leaves in various corners of the room. They perked up when they saw me. One of them even tried charging my way, but the Orc woman huffed loudly, and they all backed up.
Whats wrong with you Goblins? Are you guys wild or something?
Clearly, they werent. After all, they listened to the Orc sometimes. But wild Demons didnt even listen to each other: they couldnt think. They acted only on instinct, while these monsters didnt just act on instinct. They had a keener intelligence than many animals, even.
The Orc woman brought me to another section of the hut. It starkly stood out to the other room for a simple reason because it had a boiling pot located at the center of it. And there were tables filled with nts and small animals, kept in bundles or in wooden baskets. A small creature, about half my height, dashed about, moving his mouth.
Oh, Crkrs, I heard youe in. Sorry, i was just
He spun around and paused. We both stared at each other for a moment. He looked like a Goblin he was norger than the Goblin that nearly shot an arrow at me. But here he was, speaking casually like it was a normal thing to do. Not making the same garbled noises as the Goblins in the other room.
Hi?
[Gremlin - Lvl. 115]
The Gremlin dropped a bundle of flowers. His mouth hung open as he pointed at me.
D-Demon?
I nodded and pointed back at him.
You can speak?
He froze. I waved a hand in front of his face.
Um, hello? Wait, are you seriously scared of me because Im a Demon? Come on! Thats stupid! Youre not even a Human or a Kobold!
The Gremlin backed away as I scowled. I threw my hands up in the air out of frustration it was another stupid creature that hated me just because I was a Demon!
Then a smile crept up his lips. He burst outughing, grabbing at his belly, and doubling over on the ground.
Of course not. I fooled you, didnt I? No, Im not like a Human. I dont care that youre a Demon ha! I should be more scared of your levels than anything. Arent they so silly, focusing only on your Species?
He packed himself off the ground as I blinked.
That was a joke?
It is, it is. Frankly, Im not even sure how I even got to know the word, but [Advanced Language Comprehension] works in mysterious ways.
Smirking, he sauntered up to me and patted me on the shoulder. I backed up, confused, ncing between him and the Orc woman. The Orc woman still spoke nothing, instead just looming over in the corner silently.
[Advanced Language Comprehension].... Is that why you can? Sorry, what? Wait, who are you anyway?
The Gremlin tilted his head back and tapped a finger on his chin.
Right, I havent introduced myself, have I? How was it that Humans did it, again?
He swooped low into a bow, even bringing one of his legs back like a noble would. I stared at him, eyes wide.
Im Mngrph, the [Shaman] of this little vige youve stumbled upon. And one of the few Goblins stupid enough to evolve into a [Gremlin] rather than a [Hobgoblin]. How may I help you today?
Chapter 210: Commune
Chapter 210: Commune
210. Commune
Im Mngrph, the [Shaman] of this little vige youve stumbled upon. And one of the few Goblins stupid enough to evolve into a [Gremlin] rather than a [Hobgoblin]. How may I help you today?
I stared at Mngrph. He drew back, still smiling. I blinked.
Wait, but how are you?
I nced between the Gremlin and the Orc woman. She breathed out, almost grunting. I pointed an using finger at her.
Can you talk too?
She said nothing. Mngrphughed.
Unfortunately, Crkrs isnt capable of speech. At least, not in the same way I am. Orcs dont get that evolution choice, not that it really matters. They canmunicate without words just fine.
But cant Goblinsmunicate without words too?
I cocked my head. Every other Goblin Id seen interacted with each other without even uttering a single word, and they did so quite effectively. Why was Mngrph any different?
It is simply a difference between Species. It is the same with Demons, yes? To choose a new Subspecies at each evolution. So, at Level 100, I became a [Gremlin] and gained the [Racial Skill: Advanced Language Comprehension].
Huh. I didnt know other Species had a Skill like that too.
Its nothing asplex and intricate as your very own [Universal Language Comprehension]. But thats enough about me. Tell me about you: who are you and why are you here in our humblemune?
Mngrph smiled, and it wasnt really a kind smile. He looked just like any other Goblin. Short, gray skin, and beady eyes. But for whatever reason, his face was more Human than not. And I meant that he really looked kind of like a Human not like a Kobold or an Elf of a Cyclops. The way his lips curled up while his brows remained the same, that was really Human-like.
It was quite obviously a threat and not a threat at the same time. I didnt want to fight him. I found thismune of monsters quite interesting. So, I just said what I came here for.
Im Salvos, and I need your help. Im searching for a [Lux Golmi] a specific type of Golem. Or any Golems, really.
His eyes flickered. There was a subtle sh. Not anything physical, but magical. Did he cast a spell? I frowned, and he nodded.
I see. I have to say that what youre looking for is not something too elusive. I know of a Dungeon or two that may hold what you need. However, why should I help you?
Because, um actually, thats a good question. Why should you help me?
I tapped my finger on my chin. Mngrph started past me, grabbing a bowl of violet liquid.
Well, if you have no reason to give me for me to help you, then I shall be on my way.
I watched him go. Even Crkrs seemed confused. She blinked, and I turned to her.
Um, what? But didnt you show me to him to get him to help me?
The Orc woman made a whimpering sound. She clearly wasnt aware why the Gremlin turned me down either. I ran past her, heading out of the room. Mngrph stood over a pair of Goblin children, applying the violet liquid on their heads as they quivered and shook under arge leaf.
Hey, I really need your help. This is for something important!
Whats important to you may not be whats important to me. For me, whats important is making sure these kids recover soon.
Whats wrong with them?
I narrowed my eyes, and the violet liquid almost seemed to seep into their skin. It was an odd concoction it didnt look like anything that would be made from alchemy. It was far too crude to be proper alchemy.
Its nothing too bad. They simply strayed too close to a Cursed Thicket. The effects should wear off with time for the higher-leveled, but for those at such low levels, additional care is needed to keep them from dying.
The Goblin children tensed and their gray skin grew discolored. They grunted, turning beneath theirrge leaves in difort. I snapped my fingers.
I know! I can help you gather what you need to help them recover! If I do that, will you help me in return?
Mngrph drew away from the Goblin children, facing me with a grin.
That would be a fair trade if I needed your assistance. As it is right now, I have all the ingredients necessary to continue making this tincture for the next decade.
Huh.
My shoulders sagged as he left the Goblin children alone, even as they made garbled noises. That didnt work. That always worked when Humans were involved. For whatever reason, they were always in need of help, so theyd offer to help me if I helped them. But things worked differently here in the Rainforest of Monsters.
Mngrph walked off, and I scowled. He really wanted me to convince him somehow to help me. I tapped a finger on my chin, trying toe up with any reason. Then I remembered something I was told before.
I know Ill be your friend if you help me!
I ran up beside the Gremlin, waving my hands. He gave me a t stare.
No.
What? Aw.
Shaking his head, he lowered the bowl of violet liquid onto a makeshift table. He snapped his fingers and the mes in his boiling cauldron went out. The suddenness of it startled Crkrs who was standing in the corner of the room.
First of all friends? How very Human of you. I didnt expect a Demon such as yourself to be interested in making friends.
Hey! Im not just a Demon. Im Salvos, I told you!
That is true. And youck a summoning cor too. How peculiar.
He nodded, hefting his cauldron over away from the firece.
Yep, and thats because wait.
I paused. My eyes narrowed.
How do you know so much about Demons? Didnt you grow up here in the Rainforest of Monsters or something?
First of all, rude.
Mngrph feigned being upset. I rolled my eyes, and he continued.
Second of all, not all of us here grew up and lived in this samemune all our lives. Most of us here, like Crkrs there, grew up in differentmunes. We simply moved into thismune at some point after losing our previous homes. As for me, I grew up in the so-called Humannds.
You did?
I cocked my head. He nodded.
Yes. I was a ve.
A ve?
Or rather, not even a ve to them. I was a dog in their dog fights. Pitted against other supposed monsters farrger and stronger than me in underground gambling matches at Odra. Fighting for the entertainment of Humans.
The Gremlin ced his cauldron down at the corner of the room, stirring it, casting a spell to let the heat simmer down. I peered over his shoulder, and he waved a spoon in the air. I saw a marking on his forearm a symbol of a sword in a desert dune. A ves mark.
I managed to break free and kill all my captors beforeing here. Thats how I became a [Gremlin]. They thought just because I was a tiny Goblin, I was harmless. That I survived on luck, not wit. When they woke up with their necks being slit, they learned otherwise.
He scoffed as I stared at him.
Woah. Good job. Im d you escaped though!
Thank you.
He dipped the spoon in the bubbling liquid and paused. He faced me with a wry smile.
Im still not going to help you.
Aw,e on!
He drank from his cauldron. Was it soup? It smelled like some foul food that Id hate, and I wasnt particrly interested in consuming it. But to my surprise, he didnt begin divvying it out and giving it to the children Goblins gathered outside. He started eating it all on his own.
Um, what are you doing?
Im eating.
Arent you going to share it with anyone? Your, um, vige?
Nope.
He slurped up a spoonful of soup, taking a deep breath after.
This is all for me. I made it myself, after all. Im the only [Shaman] here. Im the only one who can cook. Everyone else will have to make do with their grubs. Why should I give them what I made for myself?
The Gremlin spat and snorted. I opened my mouth, but cut myself off. I took a moment to massage my temples, trying to understand his logic.
Wait, so why are you even helping those children?
Because they need my help.
He spoke simply. I blinked.
But you said that you wont
I wont share my food with them because they dont need it. They have their scraps to live off of. But if I left those children afflicted with their curses alone, theyd die.
Huh.
I stared at him, my confusion was evident on my face. I raised a wed hand.
So you should help me! I need your help!
No you dont. You can find your [Lux Golmi] yourself. You dont need my help. My help will only be of some help to you.
But
Nope.
He spun away from me, greedily scarfing down his soup.
Now if youll excuse me, Im a little busy eating. If you can give me a good reason to help you,e againter.
Mngrph spoke with finality in his voice, and I scowled. I drew away from him, huffing.
Fine!
I stomped out of the room, pausing right by Crkrs. I red usingly at the Orc woman.
Didnt you bring me here because he could help me?
She just backed up, looking at the ground. I groaned.
Ugh, I cant even be mad at you.
Crkrs seemed nice. But Mngrph on the other hand? He was a jerk!
--
I left the hut and hopped down from the tree,nding right on top of some spindly roots protruding from the muddied group. I grumbled to myself as I marched on, arms crossed. The monstermune wasnt exactly crowded there were a few dozen Orcs and Goblins out and about, working on their crops, and the Trolls were wading through the mudke as the rain above died down. And so, my presence drew a lot of eyes.
A few of the Orcs growled as I passed by them, although when I looked their way, they immediately quietened. A few of the Goblins, on the other hand, just charged at me. They screamed incoherent sounds, only to be ushered pulled back by some of the other Goblins or Orcs. One of them, a young Goblin, slipped away and nearly reached me. I narrowed my eyes, but arge gray armor swooped out of the air.
A Troll grabbed the Goblin before she could attack me, holding her up by the arm as she frantically thrashed in the air. I looked up at the Troll, arms crossed, as he settled the Goblin down and pushed her away.
What do you want?
[Mountain Troll - Lvl. 95]
He didnt speak. He didnt have any words, just like most of the Goblins and the Orcs. But unlike them, he didnt even have a tongue to make a sound. The Trolls all of the ones in thismunecked a mouth.
The [Mountain Troll] looked at me inquisitively, and I sighed.
Im leaving, Im leaving, alright? That stupid Mngrph wont help me not unless I could give him something. What kind of logic is that?
I walked away from the [Mountain Troll], still glowering. Then I stopped when I heard the ssh. He pulled himself out of the water, his body covered in brown liquid, and looming over me at over five times my height. But he wasnt being intimidating. He just stood right behind me.
What?
He cocked his head. I rolled my eyes.
Mngrphs logic doesnt make sense. Hes like
I paused as I thought about it. It was just weird! And yet, it wasnt exactly illogical either. It wasnt like I didnt quite get what he was saying, it was just very different. Differentpared to the logic of Humans or Kobolds.
I nced around themune, seeing Orcs sit atop tree branches, cleaning the backs of one another, mostly in small groups. Meanwhile, Goblins formedrge clumps together. They were also very aggressive, even to each other. And yet, they werent doing much. They were just idly living their days.
Despite their high levels.
I frowned, then I looked over at the [Mountain Troll]. He kneeled over, still silent, still not speaking.
Look, I know you all have to look out for each other or youll die. Thats why youre all high-leveled, right? In a ce as dangerous as this, you cant afford to be low-leveled. But he could just give me a little bit of help. Why did he have to be so stingy? When people ask for my help, I
The longer I thought about it, I realized what Mngrph said was honestly not that bad. It did make sense. It almost reminded me of myself.
I turned to the [Mountain Troll] with a re.
Hes nothing like me, ok? Hes mean and selfish! At least I have friends andpanions! No, youre not hispanion. Youre just his colleague? Fellow students? Something like that! He doesnt like you guys!
The [Mountain Troll] took a step back, suddenly wary. The other Trolls behind him, still in the water, paused. They dropped everything they had gathered onto their arms back into the water, facing me with apprehension. I shrunk back apologetically.
Im sorry. I didnt actually mean to get mad at you. Youre just curious about me, right? Of course you are. Everything in this rainforest is so aggressive! Theyre always attacking me wherever I fly! And me? Im nice. Unlike that dumb Gremlin.
He pointed at my back, and I blinked.
Do you want to see my wings?
He immediately grew nervous. I wrinkled my brows.
Oh, so you dont want me to use my wings? But why? Is it because its dangerous?
The [Mountain Troll] grew tense for a moment. I nodded, still slightly perplexed.
Huh. I wonder why that is? Although, I did find myself getting into a lot more fights when flying than I was walking.
I ced a hand on my chin, in thought. Then I looked up as the [Mountain Troll] straightened, moving almost without a sound, which was quite odd for a giant such as him. He stopped, facing me again.
Its because I attract too much attention from flying?
His gaze simply bore into me. I found myself sighing.
Well, thatd be even more difficult for me to find some Golems then!
The [Mountain Troll]s gaze turned up. He was looking at a hut the one I had just exited.
Mngrph? You want me to turn to him for help? I just tried! Hes mean! He wont help me!
I grumbled, and the [Mountain Troll] stared down at me. I blinked, pointing at myself. He just continued looking at me. I pursed my lips.
I should still try to convince him, shouldnt I? After all, searching the Rainforest of Monsters for a single type of monster is its going to be nearly impossible, isnt it?
The [Mountain Troll] didnt break away.
I knew that even before I came here! Thats why I kept asking around! But Humans are mean too!
He looked back towards the same hut as before.
Mngrph isnt mean? He seems kind of mean to me. But
I drew my lips into a thin line.
Maybe some people think Im mean too. And Mngrph is nice to you guys. So, I just have to give him a proper reason. Offer him some kind of a trade. That sounds troublesome.
A garbled cry drew my attention. A Goblin charged at me, but the [Mountain Troll] moved to stop it. He looked slightly annoyed at the Goblin, and yet he acted. When he returned, he met my gaze.
Y-yes its necessary! Its going to be annoying. But
He stared at me, and I closed my eyes.
Its necessary. Ill do it, alright? Now stop giving me that look!
I pointed usingly at the [Mountain Troll]. He finally looked away. Then I smiled.
Thank you, though. For your help.
The [Mountain Troll] straightened once more, looking slightly pleased with himself. I called out to him before he could returned to the mudke.
Whats your name, by the way? Im Salvos!
He stared at me again. I paused.
Oh, right.
That was a joke.
He didnt believe me.
Chapter 211: Monster Mindset
Chapter 211: Monster Mindset
211. Monster Mindset
Hey.
I called out to the pair of wolves before me. They spun around, growling dangerously as I approached them. I held my hands out catingly.
Do either of you know where I can find any Golems?
They ignored the question, snarling and leaping at me. With a sigh, I dodged to the side, and created a Nebr bow.
You guys are rude!
I flipped over them as they leapt at me again. Wings spread open from my back, and I shot out into the air, nocking a Nebr zing Bolt. They looked up to face me as I bared my teeth.
Ill just have to find them some other way then.
The Nebr zing Bolt exploded, blowing the monsters apart with ease. They hadnt been that high-leveled. Barely at Level 90, yet somehow bold enough to attack me. I gained some experience not enough to level up, of course. Not even close.
Then I took off, flying back above the tall trees to the clouded sky, and the sun began to rise.
--
The Rainforest of Monsters lived up to its name with how frequently it seemed to, well, rain in the forest. After the first storm passed, I thought thered be a moment of peace and tranquility, with a damp moisture filling the air as insects and birds returned to fill the background with their incessant chirping and buzzing. While this was the case for a very brief moment, it didntst.
The mudke at the center of themune gleamed brown with the crack of light shining down onto its surface. The water shimmered, still flowing, although less deep than when it was raining before. It seeped partially into the ground and dirt, melding together to create the soft floor which I trudged through, my feet sinking with each step.
A gaggle of Goblin children ran by me, making garbled noises as they poked each other with small sticks. I turned my head and watched them with keen interest. My attention seemed to loom over them, scaring them off. They ran, pointing at me, making sounds that were like screams. I tilted my head to the side as a Goblin adult grew angry at me, trying to attack me with a rock.
An Orc woman stopped him. She dragged him away, shoving him back, and turning to me. Crkrs approached me as I waved at her.
Hello!
She sat down on the ground, a fist pressed onto the soft soil. With a huff, she peered at me. I blinked.
Ive only been here for a day. I mean, sure, its rained three times since I got here. But its only been a day, alright?
Crkrs let out a harsh bark, and I nced over to the side. The three Trolls of themune sat in a circle, filling a small clearing of trees with their hulking sizes. They were allrge, with some even bigger than the others. The [Mountain Troll] was the biggest of them all, sitting silently like he was some sort of small hill.
Dozens of Goblin children climbed his huge figure, ying with each other, being caught by the [Mountain Troll] if they fell. I smiled.
Yep. Hes the one who told me to stay. Ive just got to convince Mngrph to help me out somehow. And its not like Im remaining idle, either. Ive been going around the forest, searching the area. Still no signs of any Golems, though!
I sighed, even as I spoke cheerfully. Sinking to my knees, I nced up at the small opening among the canopy of trees above. It let in a dim light that kept themune of monsters lit, although that meant that none of the glowy moss or fungi grew around here.
Im going to speak with that Gremlin again. Ive brought back cool flowers, see?
I held up a purple nt. It barely looked like a flower, but my [Identification] told me that it was a flower. The Orc woman gave me a dubious look, but I shrugged.
Ive got to try something, at least.
I headed up to where Mngrph was, climbing the tree to his hut. I entered it, once again stalking past all the sick Goblin children. Thismune really had a lot of Goblin children. There were Orc children too, but they numbered in a substantially fewer amount. I knocked on the doorway to his room before entering, pushing the big leaf that acted as a door.
Mngrph? Hello. I brought you a gift!
I expected to see the Gremlin working on some wicked concoction, stirring away at his pot, but he wasnt there. I heard a loud and drawn out snorting from the side. I spun around, ws raised, only to see him snoring in the corner of the room.
Um? Mngrph?
He jerked up, blinking. Rubbing at his eyes, he spokezily.
Huh? What? Yes, Im awake. Is someone dying?
Probably somewhere out there, yes? But I dont think anyone is dying around here.
Aw. Then let me go back to sleep.
I gave him a t stare.
Ugh, thats weird.
Whats weird? That I have to sleep? Come on, if you had to spend every day knowing that you could randomly die of old age, youd want to ignore it by sleeping too.
I walked up to him, offering him the flower in my hand.
Here. I have a gift for you.
Whats this?
He narrowed his eyes, staring at it.
An amethyst gembloom?
Yep! It looked rare, and Im sure its something a [Shaman] like you would want, right?
I beamed, waiting for him to excitedly take it. He wrinkled his nose and pushed it away.
Gross. Why would I want that? Its wholly inedible.
Cant you use it to make a potion or something?
I stared at him, the confusion evident on my face. Mngrph shook his head.
Make a potion? What am I, an [Alchemist]? Im a [Shaman]. Thats my ss.
Huh.
The intricacies that made the two sses different was lost on me. I was also perplexed by how he had a ss and a Subspecies.
Dont monsters only have Subspecies? Why do you have a ss anyway?
Again, rude. And not all monsters are the same Species, Salvos. Were not just a Species called monster. No, some of us like us Goblins and Orcs and Trolls get a ss when we hit Level 100. Just like you Demons.
I shrugged, uncaring. I was more focused on the fact that my bribe didnt work.
Is there anything youd want then? Food? I can get food for you.
Are you still trying to get me to help you? I told you, Salvos, youll have to give me a reason to help you. Now shoo, I want to go back to sleep.
Ugh, fine.
Scowling, I spun around and left the Gremlin alone.
--
I sat on the shoulder of the [Mountain Troll], throwing my hands in the air as Iined.
I dont get him! Hes being weird. Im trying to be nice, but he just doesnt care. Hes mean.
The [Mountain Troll] didnt say anything. He simply sat there, listening, and eating. While he didnt have a mouth to speak with, he could still eat through his face. The lower half of his jaw could unhinge, and hed crush his food into muck before shoveling it into a hole. Then hed force it shut once more. It was like his skin and body was made out of rocks.
He turned his gaze towards a group of Goblin children, ying as they ran around him. I raised a brow and watched. The Goblin children poked each other with pointed sticks, drawing blood, screaming and hurting each other more than they yed. Yet, no one stopped them. Even when one of the Goblins was beaten and ganged up on by the others.
Why isnt anyone stopping them?
I nced up, looking at the Orcs sitting on trees, bored and ignoring what was happening. Adult Goblins milled around, sometimes even attacking each other over minor nonverbal disagreements. They snarled and even threatened each other with weapons. It was only when it looked like it could be deadly, did others intervene.
Huh.
It was just such a stark juxtaposition to Human society. Or even, Elf or Kobold society. They did things withw and order. You couldnt just randomly assault a regr person walking down the street. But here, there were nows. There was no order. There werent even streets to walk down.
I thought of a ce. A familiar ce, almost nostalgic in my mind. The skies were dyed with the color of Human blood, and the earth was a pure, untainted white to traverse. Yet, corpses and bodies littered every direction I went. Theyy there, no different from rocks, just another sight to see on any other day.
That was what the Rainforest of Monsters reminded me of: the Netherworld. Where there was only one purpose. To live. Nothing more.
The monsters no, the Orcs and Goblins and Trolls simply just lived with each other. They survived together, against the harsh environment of the Rainforest of Monsters. And it really was dangerous.
I heard a barking followed by some growling. At first, I thought itd been the Orcs getting into a fight. But no, these were more aggressive. Louder. More bestial in nature.
Everyone in themune immediately grew alert as a pack of wolves burst through a thicket of trees. These monsters looked familiar. I immediately recognized them as the same kind of monsters that I fought just earlier. They mustve tracked me down, somehow.
[Shadow Horned Wolf - Lvl. 107]
[Shadow Horned Wolf - Lvl. 83]
...
[Shadow Horned Wolf - Lvl. 95]
Um its not my fault?
I scratched the back of my head. And the highest-leveled [Shadow Horned Wolf] howled. They were hopelessly outnumbered, yet they charged. Goblin children tried to flee, only to be mauled down before they could get away in time. The Trolls shot to their feet, and the Orcs and Goblins leapt down from the tall trees, unleashing a barrage of powerful attacks at the wolves.
But these wolves were high-leveled too. They vanished, seeping into the shadows, moving along the darkness that shrouded over the entire forest. Then they leapt out, already biting at unsuspecting Orcs. They didnt just move in the shadows. The shadows moved on their own too.
They shot out, like spiked tendrils looking to impale the Orcs and Goblins, killing more than a few lower-leveled ones before they could react. Crkrs leapt down from a tree, raising her club and smashing it into the ground. The earth exploded up into dust and debris, forcing a few [Shadow Horned Wolves] out of the darkness.
She thwacked those closest to her, breaking their bones, smashing them away as she snarled. The Orc woman led the charge back against the invading monsters. The [Mountain Troll] followed behind her, lumbering and slow in his movements, but somehow able to take on three Level 90 [Shadow Horned Wolves] at once.
Whether it was just because he was special or because Trolls were special, wasnt something I knew. But he and the other Trolls were like a force of nature on the battlefield. I didnt even see them use any Skills. They just ripped apart the [Shadow Horned Wolves] with ease, wading forward in spite of being bitten and stabbed by the shadows.
The Orcs and Goblins werent as invulnerable. Many of them even the ones at higher levels fell in battle to the [Shadow Horned Wolves]. I leapt down with a Nebr scythe, slicing one of the wolves in half before they could reach a Goblin child. I smiled, nodding at her.
Run.
She just made a weird sound, ignoring mepletely. I paused.
Come on, not even a thank you?
I twirled around, catching another wolf with the tip of my scythe before it could pounce on me. In the background, I saw trees falling from the fighting. These gargantuan trees that rose to over hundreds of feet fell, splintering from strikes by the Orcs and Trolls and Goblins and Wolves. I expected themune to fall apart too, but the ground beneath the area with the huts shone.
Mngrph floated out of his home, raising a wooden staff as a barrier formed around themune, and everything stood strong. His voice bellowed.
You dogs daree to my territory? Begone or perish!
Lightning zipped down from above, curving around through the hole at the treetops. These strikes didnt just electrocute the [Shadow Horned Wolves]. They sted apart thendscape. Everything outside of themune burned or exploded.
I blinked. There was some kind of magic here that protected themune. I watched as the Gremlin unleashed his [Shaman] magic on the wolves.
I was resting peacefully and you damn puppies decided to interrupt my sleep? Die!
Vines shot down from the branches and the earth, wrapping around the [Shadow Horned Wolves] before they could flee into the shadows. The vines slowly tangled and ripped apart the lower-leveled monsters, too tough to break free from for most of them. All except for one.
The leader of the pack the highest-leveled wolf vanished, disappearing not into the shadows, but creating a ball of darkness around itself. Mngrph narrowed his eyes, only to spin around as the wolf appeared at his back. It was apanied by a dozen other shadow-like wolves, clones of its body that assailed the Gremlin from all sides.
Mngrph grunted as he swung his staff,shing out with wed hands, keeping the wolf back. He managed to kill each shadow clone one by one, but not without being bit on the shoulder by the real wolf. He screamed a Skill.
[Thorn Explosion]!
And everything around him burst into brambles. The wolf yelped as it was knocked away, covered in blood from the attack as its shadow clones were destroyed. It whimpered as it drew away from him, limping and hurt. The Gremlin red.
Im not going to show you any mercy, you intolerable, little mutt.
It growled, and pounced at him once more. But he flicked his staff. The earth shot out a giant spike from the ground. And it fell, dead.
The fighting died down soon after, with thest of the [Shadow Horned Wolves] fleeing now that their leader was dead. I kicked one back, hefting my Nebr Scythe over my shoulder as I walked over the corpses and bodies of all kinds of monsters. I took in the aftermath. The [Mountain Troll] and Crkrs were still alive, which was a relief. But a lot of Goblin childreny dead. It was sad. I expected there to be a mourning, but no one really cared.
Everyone tended to themselves. They licked their wounds or returned to what they were doing before the wolves came. I looked through my experience, seeing what I got for killing a few of these monsters.
Defeated [Shadow Horned Wolf - Lvl. 94]!
Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy with the help of others!
Defeated [Shadow Horned Wolf - Lvl. 87]!
Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy with the help of others!
It wasnt much, but it would help with my next levels. For now, I stopped staring at the aftermath. I stopped gaping at the differences between how thismune worked and how Human society worked. I knew what had to be done. No one med me for bringing the [Shadow Horned Wolves] here. They probably didnt even know I was responsible for it.
This was just another day to them. Getting attacked by other monster groups wasnt umon. Not in a ce literally called the Rainforest of Monsters. And I finally understood what needed to be done.
I stalked past a group of Goblin children. They were already back to ying and fighting with each other now that the wolves were gone. One of them looked like she was about to attack me, but a single re sent her running back. I trudged up to Mngrph.
Mngrph.
I spoke his name simply. He winces as he applied some ointment onto his injured shoulder.
What is it this time
He paused right as I brought the scythe to his face. A few heads turned. The [Mountain Troll] stood up, and Crkrs shrunk back. I bared my teeth at him.
Youll tell me everything you know about the area around thismune, and where Ill most likely be able to find a [Lux Golmi].
The Gremlin stared at me, his lips pressed thinly together.
And what will you do if I dont?
Is that really a question?
I tilted my head to the side, raising my Nebr Scythe.
So, youre threatening me.
Im offering you a chance to save yourself from me.
Exactly what I said: threatening me.
You only have [Advanced Language Comprehension], dont you? Im the one with [Universal Language Comprehension]. Im giving you something you want. You want to live, yes? Give me what I want, and Ill leave you alone.
Mngrph crossed his arms.
Im higher-leveled than you, Demon. And the moment you attack me, every Orc, Goblin, and Troll here wille for you. You will die.
I nced over to the side. Certainly, there was a soft growlinging from more than a single Orc within the vicinity. mes wreathed around my body as I smirked.
Maybe. But are you willing to test that theory out?
That was the thing about these monsters. It was simr to the Netherworld. You lived to survive, even if you had to hurt or kill others. I wasnt a wild Demon. I would never attack someone without a reason. But I had a reason now.
Mngrph knew something I wanted. Hed withhold it for whatever reason he could give, just because he couldnt be bothered and didnt want to help me. He was like me, really. Except, even I had a reason to help others sometimes. I didnt live purely by necessity maybe it was because I spent too much time in society, but I learned what it was like to make friends. To help others without always having a reason to do so. I wouldnt act to my detriment, of course. However, I was more kind and willing to assist those in need than him.
The Gremlin didnt make friends, living entirely for himself and only himself. The reason why he was even in amune was for his own sake. He was selfish, entirely so, and I was going to press him for it. If I was going to deal with Humans like a Human, then Id deal with monsters like a monster. My gaze bore into him as he stared defiantly back at me.
Well?
He closed his eyes. He slowly touched his shoulder, feeling the open wound. Then he sighed.
Very well, you win. Ill tell you what you want.
I let my mes dissipate as the tension around themune vanished.
Good choice.
Chapter 212: Stonefort Labyrinth Dungeon
Chapter 212: Stonefort Labyrinth Dungeon
212. Stonefort Labyrinth Dungeon
The Stonefort Labyrinth Dungeon is located about a hundred and fifty miles to the west of ourmune. Im not sure whether it has any [Lux Golmi]s within it not that I want to run into those annoying monsters with their mind magic but I know that there are multiple Subspecies of Golems located within.
Huh.
I cocked my head as Mngrph grunted, leaning against the dark bark of a tree. I frowned.
I couldve sworn I went somewhere in that direction
You flew, didnt you?
He snorted, and I blinked.
You cant possibly see it when flying from above, because its covered by the trees. No, its not an actual fort. Its a deep pit on the ground. It used to be a mudke, but the water eroded the earth and copsed into a cavern. Now, well, its a Dungeon.
I see. That wasnt so hard, right?
Nodding, I patted the Gremlin on the shoulder. He winced, his wound still exposed.
Gah, dont touch me. What are you doing?
Oops, sorry.
I drew back, scratching the back of my head. He cursed and swore just like a drunken sailor at a tavern I didnt know how much that was, but Edithe once told me I should never do that.
You got what you want, now shoo.
Mngrph waved a hand off, ushering me to leave themune. I rolled my eyes he really was a selfish person. It wasnt like I didnt understand him. I totally could empathize with what it felt like, trying to do something on your own, but others kept on bothering you.
But his dismissive attitude was quite odd. At first, I assumed he was like me; the Rainforest of Monsters and the way things worked here truly reminded me of the Netherworld. However, I must have forgotten how, just because two individuals lived in a simr environment, it didnt make them the same person.
He was nothing like me: he didnt thrive in being around others, and he absolutely took no pride in their recognition of his actions. I guess Mngrph wasnt a fan of gratitude. He just wanted to be left alone. Shrugging, I acquiesced to his demands, as a sign of my thanks to him, even if I had threatened to kill him just earlier.
The rest of the monstermune seemed quite wary of me. It was raining again now, and a small deluge was pouring down into the mudke from the opening in the treetops above. I could hear the crashing of the temporary waterfall growing louder as I approached the mudke.
I spotted the [Mountain Troll] sitting right at the fringes of the basin, his arms wrapped around its knees as he stared nkly at the falling water. I approached him, poking him on the side.
Hey.
He turned his head fractionally to face me. I gave him a morose smile.
Ill be going now.
His facial expression didnt change, but I noticed how his gaze bore deeply into me for a brief moment.
It was nice meeting you. Im sorry that I cant stay longer. But I didnte to stay. I have sses and school. Its Im sorry.
Then he turned away. I pursed my lips, walking around him so I could see his face. I ced a hand on his knees, before frowning. Etched on his skin was the faded gray scars of a ve mark. The very same one Mngrph had. A sword in a desert dune.
I narrowed my eyes.
Were you a ve too? Did you grow up in the Humannds?
There was a brief moment where he hesitated. But eventually, he nodded. I tapped a finger on my chin.
I see.
The [Mountain Troll] shifted ufortably, almost not wanting to meet my gaze. I didnt force him to look at me.
Do you have a name?
He shook his head.
Thats a shame. Names make everything better, you know? Id rather not just call you by your Subspecies forever.
He did not move. I beamed, spreading my arms wide.
What about this, how about I give you a name?
Now, the [Mountain Troll] reacted. He nced over at me, a slightly worried look on his face. I grinned, speaking catingly.
Itll be fine! Names are great. Come on how about something like Mngrph or Crkrs Shtrk?
He gave me a t stare. I cocked my head.
Not good? Alright. How about Hrgnmr? No? Or Pllmmrw? Aw, why dont you like any of these names?
It was very obvious that he hated every single one of them. I kicked a pebble into the mudke, scowling.
Oh,e on. Why do you hate all of them? Isnt this simr to what Mngrph calls you guys?
The [Mountain Troll] shook his head. I blinked as he gestured up at the Gremlins hut before shrugging.
Wait, youre saying he makes up random names for you guys?
He nodded.
Thats stupid! Thats rude of him. Hm. Alright, Ill give you a proper name, how about that?
There was a pause. Once again, he nodded. I smiled.
What about
I heard a lot of odd names ever since I came to the Mortal Realm. Humans and Kobolds and Elves and Cyclopes all came up with their own distinctive names, even if they spoke the samenguage. But I had scarcely heard a Demon-like name sinceing here.
I pped my hands together, making a decision.
Mons. How about that?
The [Mountain Troll] tilted his head back. Then his face rxed. He didnt smile, but he seemed to be a little happier as he faced me.
Really? You like it?
Mons nodded, and I jumped into the air.
Yay! I knew youd like it it just felt right.
I hugged his arms before hopping back. I backed away from him, hands behind my back.
Ill go now, Mons. But I promise, Ill visit you, alright?
Mons stood up, waving at me in small motion. I waved back at him, even as I started off. I passed by Crkrs or rather, the Orc woman, since that wasnt her name. I bade her farewell too.
Thanks for your help!
My wings spread out and she barked. I blinked, turning to her with a confused expression. She growled as my wings began to p. Then I nced at my wings.
I shouldnt use my wings?
Now that she mentioned it, I encountered her when I was flying. A Goblin tried attacking me, and she pulled him back. I wondered why that was.
The Orc woman continued her growling, so I slowly let my wings recede.
Alright, alright. But why is that the case?
She stopped growling. I furrowed my brows. Then I snapped my wed fingers together.
Oh. Its because I attract a lot of attention when flying? Or no
I tapped a finger on my chin. She barked once, and my eyes widened.
Im disturbing the peace of the forest!
It was just like the Netherworld. Arge battle would draw the attention of other Demons. ANd my flight would draw the attention of monsters. It made them upset, which was why I kept getting attacked.
That really helps. Thank you
I reached out to hug her, but she backed away. She wasnt so receptive to hugs. Which was fine. I just nodded at her as I ran off. I left themune of monsters far behind me, making sure to leave a few markings on the trees, even if just a little. So, if I ever wanted to find this ce again, I could possibly find it.
It wasnt easy. Everything here looked the same. But even in the expanse of the Netherworld, where everything was a white expanse, I would end up searching for and finding mypanion, Haec. I wasnt one to give up easily.
Id return some day.
--
I knew where I was going. West. It wasnt that hard to navigate with the sun up in the sky to guide me. And, just as the Gremlin said, the Stonefort Labyrinth Dungeon was a hole in the ground. But what he didnt say was just how massive of a hole it was.
I stared at the expansive pit, whistling.
Well, how did I not spot you?
I nced up at the single small opening in the treetops. The massive trees of the Rainforest of Monsters rose up to hundreds of feet some maybe to even a thousand. And their branches were reaching far and wide, with their trunks bending to cover most of the Stonefort Labyrinth Dungeon.
But from beneath the canopy, I could see just how harrowinglyrge the hole was.
Now, I wonder whats down there?
With a shrug, I spread my wings wide and leapt down into the Dungeon. mes burst to life, covering my body with their fiery protection.
Now entering [Dungeon: Stonefort Labyrinth].
My fire illuminated the darkness with a bright blue glow. I flew lower and lower, seeing the shadow retreat from my peripheral vision, exposing the overgrowth of vines crawling their way down the vertical sides of the walls. Hidden within the dark green were bug-like monsters, just waiting to pounce.
The first leapt out at me. It had a narrow stick-like body with two scything arms. Its sh missed me as I flew to the side, raising a brow.
Youre not a Golem.
[Leafde Mantis - Lvl. 79]
And youre not even that high-leveled.
It spun around as it seemed to glide its way down, facing me with a snarl. I rolled my eyes as a spark came to life around my shoulder. It burst out, a cone of mes that incinerated the monster.
Leave me alone if youre not a Golem please. Thanks.
Just as I spoke, a dozen different [Leafde Mantis] appeared from behind the vines. I sighed.
Seriously? Well, I may as well get some experience from you guys, right?
Theyshed out, and my mes burned them. A few got close, but I didnt even bother to dodge their attacks. Not at this level. I kept them away using [Mystical Projection], pushing them back slightly, not even for a full shove, but enough to redirect them from hitting me. It gave me enough experience to level a few times by the time I was done killing them all.
Defeated [Leafde Mantis - Lvl. 84]
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy.
Defeated [Leafde Mantis - Lvl. 95]
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy.
ss [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 44] -> [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 45]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
ss [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 45] -> [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 46]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
I finally reached the bottom of the pit, and the monsters gave up their chase. I shook an angry fist at them.
Thats right! You guys suck!
Scoffing, I took a step forward crunch. There was something hard beneath my feet. I looked down to see white bones littering the floor as far as I could see. I cocked my head.
Huh. A lot of people must not know how tond.
I walked over the corpses, all of them long dead, nothing more than a bunch of skeletons. I looked around, trying to find any of the monsters that could be hidden here.
Hello? If youre here, donte out. I will kill you if you try to attack me.
It was a warning. One that I was wholly capable of carrying out. I was still carrying my Nebr Scythe from earlier. I had no reason to let it dissipate, since itd be annoyingly difficult to recreate. An unnecessary expenditure of my mana.
The Stonefort Labyrinth was buried deep underground, with a thin mist nketing over it so it was difficult to see even with my blue mes. I walked forward, kicking aside the dusty bones as I spoke, and my voice echoed.
Are there any Golems here? Dont tell me that stupid Gremlin lied to me.
It seemed empty. There were dozens of different passageways tunnels that led to various different ces but I didnt enter any of them. I waited for something toe for me, because that was normally how Dungeons worked. However nothing.
I stood before the entrance of one of the passages, conjuring a ball of me, ready to burn everything that was within.
Look, Im not going to search every bit of this Dungeon to find a [Lux Golmi]. If youre a monster, you better show yourself or Ill burn
I stopped. I heard a soft giggling. That of a girl. It came from all around me. It rose out of every single one of the various tunnels that surrounded me, asking me a question.
Youre here for me, arent you?
The whispered voice spoke like it came from within my head. Almost like my voice now. Mind magic. I narrowed my eyes.
Who are you? Where are you?
My eyes flickered. I heard a bit of rock moving. Something shifted to the side. But when I looked there, I saw nothing.
The voice echoed once more.
They alwayse for me. They alwayse after my heart. But dont they know? I dont want them. I wont give anything to them.
For your heart?
I cocked my head. I nearly tripped on a broken skull. I looked down, and a smile cracked through my lips.
Youre the [Lux Golmi], arent you?
There was augh. It sounded almost twisted bitter. Then it became more cheery as it sang its way to me.
Come and find me if you can~
It faded away, leaving me alone, surrounded by rock and bone and time.
Chapter 213: Wild
Chapter 213: Wild
213. Wild
The cavern was dark and damp and cool, shrouded by a thin fog that glowed under the light of my blue fire. My eyes flickered. I no longer heard the call of the [Lux Golmi]. The voice that echoed in my head faded away, leaving me alone in the main chamber of the Stonefort Labyrinth.
Alright then.
I took a step forward. The [Lux Golmi] had taunted me, telling me to try and find it. I wasnt afraid of it. It couldve been responsible for the deaths of all the skeletal remains here, and I wouldnt be scared. After all, I was always up for a challenge.
Now, where are you hiding?
I closed my eyes, and [nar Navigation] took over my senses. It was space magic. The spell let me see everything that was around me, not in a physical sense, but in the space that each object took up in this ne, weighing down on it. My eyes opened as I saw nothing but rocks around me.
Nothing moved. The Dungeon was empty. It was harder to see with magic here, due to the high density of mana in the air muddling any magical vision. I narrowed my eyes, walking forward.
Did you seriously decide to just stop moving? Come on.
I could tell when anything within the peripheries of my [nar Navigation] Skill was making a movement, but the Dungeon was oddly barren, without any Lairs or monsters within the vicinity. Most of the monsters and Lairs seemed to be on their way down, and the very depth of the Stonefort Labyrinth which I stood at was nothing but a graveyard. I crunched my way through the dirt floor.
Lets fight. Itll be fun,e on. Arent you curious about whos stronger?
No response. I shook my head.
You were here just a moment ago. I know you were. I will find you.
My wings spread open as I nced around. I looked at the closest tunnel, grinning.
This is yourst chance.
I waited. A single beat passed. Then the voice came once more.
I will not give myself to you.
I bared my teeth, head snapping to the side. It was only briefly I picked up the traces of its mana signature. A trail to follow with [nar Navigation].
I dont need you. I just need your heart.
Then I shot out. I exploded into one of the tunnels, propelled by mes and by my wings. I saw stone and rock filling the gray canvas ahead, turning, curving even as I sped through thebyrinth. I followed the sharp corners, a smirk printed on my face. I saw the residual mana it left behind with its mind magic.
There was a figure moving up ahead. One that almost glowed ethereal and white. It pranced about, like a mare in an open pasture, with a backdrop of a clear blue sky speckled by the asional pure clouds. I reached for it. My [Mystical Projection] extended out, wing to grab onto its back. But the figure was too fast. It was just like it was out of reach for me.
It burst out into an open chamber as I rushed after it, teleporting after building up the spell for a moment, using mes to boost me even further. I shouldve been able to catch it. This was a game of speed, and I was one of the fastest around.
A memory shed into my head. I remembered the [Razorsoul Falcon]. It annoyed me because it had been faster than me. I scowled.
Alright, how about this?
I activated [Haste] as I raised a finger. I pointed right at what I thought was the [Lux Golmi] right before it escaped into another tunnel. This was just like the time when I was training with Lily. Except, now, I had an eclectic set of Skills and was even faster than before.
[Temporal Distortion].
I caught the [Lux Golmi] in a bubble of slowed time. Its movements slowed. A grin spread across my face as I reached to grab it
And I blinked. The glowing figure vanished. It evaporated into motes and specks of light, like it wasnt even there.
Huh?
I stared at it for a moment. Then I took in my surroundings. I stood in the exact same chamber I was at before I started my chase. Blinking, I crossed my arms.
Where did it go?
Again, the voice echoed down one of the hallways. A giggle. It taunted me as I struggled to pinpoint where it came from with my [nar Navigation] Skill. I was so certain I had seen it. I almost caught it, even.
And now, it was gone. Its wispy voice vanished, leaving me alone once more. I glowered.
I spent quite a while training with Lily. Dont think Ill give up that easily.
I closed my eyes, taking in a deep breath. This time, I didnt use [nar Navigation]. I felt something building up in my core. A great head that was just waiting to erupt, like a volcano. Then it burst out, pouring likeva. White mes. From the [Primordial Spark].
Ill just have to force you out!
I screamed as fire exploded from my mouth weaker blue mes. But it burned together with the white fire. It scorched everything within the cavern, turning dust to ash and incinerating stone. For a moment, the entirety of the Stonefort Labyrinth shone brighter than even the sun during the day. Then I eased the mes, looking around, and panting.
How about that?
There was a crack. I nced up. Part of the ceiling melted from the intense heat. I scratched the back of my head.
Oops.
And the cave copsed on me.
--
That was kind of dumb of me.
I admitted to myself, dusting my jacket off. I looked around, surrounded by rubble and rock and debris, grimacing.
Now what? Did I identally kill that [Lux Golmi]?
I didnt hear any notification resounding off in my head, even as I waited. I wasnt sure if indirectly killing something like this wouldve given me experience. I knew that partial killings would give some. But Id never killed somethingpletely indirectly before.
And if I did but didn''t gain any experience from it, I would never know.
Its Level 100+ though, so I probably didnt kill it.
I was now trapped in what was like a tomb. The ceiling wasnt very tall not like the expansive chamber Id been in earlier. I was still in the Dungeon, considering that I didnt receive any notification that Id left.
[nar Navigation] informed me that I was even further underground than before, buried under a hundred feet of the fallen cave, with an even moreplexbyrinth to follow. I groaned, a bit annoyed. I could try and burn my way out, but thatd risk an even worse cave-in. I scowled.
I hate rocks!
I kicked a nearby pebble, and it echoed down a tunnel. Suddenly, I felt a sh of mind magic wash over me. Not an attack, but another wave of the [Lux Golmi]s voice my voice.
Leave me alone!
It sounded angrier. I mustve hurt it somehow with this idental cave-in. Or maybe my mes reached it somehow. Either way, I did something to make it respond in this way. I grinned, once again tracking it down by following its residual magic.
Whats wrong? Are you scared of me, huh?
I walked forward, ducking under arge piece of rock wedged at the same height as my head. I bared my teeth, spinning my Nebr Scythe behind my back.
Because, well you should be.
You will not have me!
The voice was adamant. I turned my head slightly, seeing the new direction it came from. I followed it, walking over obstacles or pushing aside the boulders that were in my way.
Youre the [Lux Golmi]. I know you are. You have what I want, and Ill take it from you. Its something I need.
I was done ying its games my patience was running thin, and I was going to catch it now. I had thought that since the [Lux Golmi] was supposedly high level, Id be getting into a big fight with it at this point. Yet, all it did was run and flee.
Come on, arent you a Golem? Fight me!
I dashed forward, not flying, not relying on my wings, but instead using my own two legs to carry me forward past the dust permeating the air, leaving a trail in the otherwise smokey background. I readied [Recall Skill], remembering my older Title Skill, [Zealous Call].
I wasnt exactly close to the [Lux Golmi] right now. I knew that its words were nothing but the effects of mind magic, so Id only use the Skillter. When I was closer.
I am not a rock! I am not just a thing for you to trample all over!
I spun around, seeing the shes of its residual mana clearer now. I was close. A wide smirk spread across my face as I bounded forward. Its words barely registered in my head.
I know where you are. You cant run.
There was arge cave chamber up ahead. It seemed to be the bottom of a pit, but not the same one Id been in earlier. This was even deeper underground, at the same level where Id fallen thanks to the copse earlier. I leapt up, pushing myself forward with a whip of mes.
I saw the same figure Id been chasing earlier, a glowing white figure that danced away from me. It wouldnt escape this time. The room revealed itself as I turned the corner. The figure stopped at the very center, facing away from me.
I took a menacing step forward. The pale figure turned slowly, and I paused. It opened its mouth as my eyes widened, forcing me to take a step back in disbelief.
I didnt attack it. I just stared at it. Because I was in shock. Id expect to run into a Golem that the [Lux Golmi] would just be another pile of rocks for me to fight, like all the other Golems Id fought so far. But it wasnt. What I saw wasnt even the shape of a rock. Nor did it it even have anything on its body that resembled a rock.
I saw myself.
Go away! Youre wild!
Chapter 214: Enigmatic Heart
Chapter 214: Enigmatic Heart
214. Enigmatic Heart
Go away! Youre wild!
A Demon stood before me. She had pale skin, almost translucent and white, as pure as the clouds in the sky. Her hair was only a single shade darker than herplexion. It was silver in color, falling down to her shoulders in a disheveled mess. Our golden eyes met as she pointed a wed finger my way.
You cannot have my heart! Its mine and mine alone!
I stood before myself. The Demon matched my height, matched my hair, matched my ws, and matched my eyes. Our ears were both pointed, poking out of the side of our heads. And there, across her face, was a look of defiance that I so often bore.
Yet, despite our simrities, she was nothing like me. I had my hair tied and held up by a band given to me by Edithe. I wore a blue jacket a Unique Grade item from another world. A gift from apanion from another world. But she was not wearing a blue jacket.
She was not wearing clothes, not wearing artifacts, not wearing a hairband.
She was not real. Even if she seemed real. The words she spoke they resounded in my head.
I narrowed my eyes.
Mind magic.
You cant trick me. I know thats not real. I know youre not real.
I am real!
She shouted. Her indignance was evident.
Youre
Not holding a Nebr Scythe. Not wielding ming magic.
Youre just pretending to be me. Youre fake. Show yourself, [Lux Golmi].
My gaze snapped around. It was an illusion. It had to be an illusion. But could Golems even cast illusion magic? This didnt feel like the spell Belzu had cast to trap and ensnare me. My senses werent impeded, leading me to believe that what I smelled, heard, touched, saw, and tasted were real.
It was like what I could feel was diluted. However, I knew it wasnt real.
The voice continued to echo in my mind. And I approached the faux Demon.
Youre trying to trick me.
Trick you? I do not care about you! I just want to be left alone!
You goaded me on!
I pointed usingly at it. It stood there, harmless. A phantasm. She had no way to fight me. No weapon in its hand. No argument that couldpel me to stop.
She wasnt real. She wasnt me. Nopanions. No words.
I raised my Nebr Scythe, and her eyes widened. Her entire body quivered, quaking in fear.
Youre youre wild. I was just I was with the others. And now you want to kill me. Even though Im not a rock
I bit my lower lip. Taking a step back, I red at the Demon.
Why do you keep saying that? Youre a Golem. Youre a literal pile of rocks! Just one that can move! And now, talk for some reason!
So why does that give you the right to kill me?
Because you have something I want.
I needed her its Enigmatic Heart. It was the key ingredient necessary for making my Potion of Regeneration. Without it, Id fail my alchemyb, and risk getting expelled from Mavos Academy. Also, Id still be missing my sixth arm while transformed in [Demonic Essence].
It was no different from fighting a group of Humans or monsters who were in my way, stopping me from achieving my goals. Id skill the [Lux Golmi] and be done with it. But when it spoke once more, I hesitated.
Youre wild!
It repeated the words. The words that ground my movements to a halt. It struck me, a clean-cut wound to my chest that forced me to draw away from it. I red at it, crossing my arms in annoyance.
I
I took a deep breath.
How am I wild? I have a reason to do this. Im not just attacking you because of my instinct. I act with purpose. Im not a wild Demon. Im Salvos.
But youre trying to kill me. Youre the one here to take my life away from me. Im only trying to protect myself.
Was what I was doing wild? For a moment a very brief moment I closed my eyes. I thought about what I was doing. I was here with purpose, yes. To im its Enigmatic Heart for my own gain. But did that make what I was doing right?
From the [Lux Golmi]s perspective, I just barged into its home with a scythe, swinging the weapon and trying to kill it by ripping out its heart. That wasnt the most ttering representation of me. I enjoyed being terrifying. Because, when others feared me, they recognized me as better than them.
Which was all good and true.
Was I in the right here? Was I in the wrong here? Was I evil? Was I good? Did any of that matter? Those were Human ideals. At least, the ones that I was familiar with.
Kobolds had different ideas of what was good and bad; of what was evil and just. They warred with Humans because of it. Humans warred with Humans because they didnt agree on how things were or how things should be.
I couldnt care less about any of that.
I needed to graduate from Mavos Academy. I needed to get my sixth arm back. I needed to see Haec again.
This was what mattered to me. It was what drove me. I wasnt wild. I couldnt be wild. I invented the idea of what was wild. I decided what was wild and what was not I was the arbiter, and I had made my decision.
Youre messing with my head.
I spoke simply. The apparition backed up, and I sliced it in half.
Youre using my own arguments against me. To chase me away. Because youre scared. Youre afraid. You dont want to fight me. But thats obvious. I knew that from your false words. Theres another reason why you want me to keep away why you want me to leave.
It didnt scream as it fell in two. My Nebr Scythe cut through its skin like it was made of water. The body fell in two pieces, each evaporating until nothing was left. A mere simmering of my mind, drawn out by the [Lux Golmi]s mind magic.
I marched forward, dragging the sizzling-edge of my scythe against the ground, scarring it with the smoldering determination I felt in my chest. The cave chamber wasrge. It stretched hundreds of feet across, its fringes dotted with what seemed like fallen rubble.
However, they moved. All at once, the rocks rose from the earth, an iprehensible feat if one didnt discern their true nature. Each and every single one of them that stood were Golems. They came in all kinds of shapes and sizes. Some of them were short, barely up to my torso; while others were muchrger, even up to three times my height.
One of them dwarfed the rest. A giant that could be mistaken for a small hill. It dug itself out of the ground, growing taller with each passing second. When it straightened, it was the size of a castles tallest towers. Its hand alone could crush me with its sheer size. It vaguely resembled the shape of a Human, with arms that could touch its legs even when standing straight. Just made up of rocks.
I looked up at it, staring at the pink glow that was the only source of light in the dark cavern.
[Lux Golmi - Lvl. 131]
I was surrounded by a hundred Golems. A sound echoed in my head one that had rang out earlier, but was muffled by the faux voice.
Now entering [Lair: Guard of the Golems].
I saw my goal right before me. The Enigmatic Heart of the [Lux Golmi] glinted, a massive crystal jammed into the chest of the gigantic Golem. It was what I wanted.
But it was not alone. It was surrounded by hundreds of its ownpanions. While I was alone.
It loomed over me, threatening to strike me that instant. I stared defiantly back at it, even as I heard the cacocopy of Golems encroach on me from behind. The [Lux Golmi] spoke in my head once more, this time, in a deep, bellowing voice.
W ?
The words itself wouldve sent me reeling if I didnt steel myself. I brought my scythe up, speaking unwaveringly.
Im here for Haec. For my sses. And most importantly, for myself.
It took a step forward, and the entire cavern shook.
L.
I will not. Not until I have what I want.
I nced around at the Golems. Many of them were barely at Level 20. Only a handful were above Level 70. Theyd be nothing more than a nuisance to me. I felt a sh of emotion wash over me. I knew what the [Lux Golmi] was feeling, thanks to its mind magic.
It was a word that was new to me. But I understood what it meant here.
You... love yourpanions, dont you? Youre doing this to protect them. Well, Im doing the same.
S ?
We dont have to fight.
The [Lux Golmi] cocked its head. I pointed up at its Enigmatic Heart.
I just need a piece of your heart. A single shard. Then Ill go.
It reeled back, and the other Golems tensed. I shook my head.
This is not a threat. I do not want to fight you. I didnt even know that rocks could talk. But here you are. Here we are.
I gestured around, sighing. Love. The [Lux Golmi] tried to chase me away because it loved itspanions. It did it to protect them. The more I focused on that word, the more I could feel what it felt.
Was this the same kind of love Nn said he had for me? Was this the same kind of love that Saffron talked about? Maybe not. But it was close enough.
Im not wild. Im Salvos. And I will fight for myself and mypanions. So will you. But we dont need to fight here. Let me take a single shard.
That was all that I needed for my Potion of Regeneration. Taking the whole Enigmatic Heart would be an utter waste. I tossed aside my Nebr Scythe, once again facing the [Lux Golmi], and offering it an open hand.
Do you trust me? For yourpanions.
The giant Golem hesitated. It mulled over the question for a moment, but I already knew the decision it was about to make. Mind magic echoed in my head.
Y.
With a smile, I approached the [Lux Golmi]. It lowered its guard, even as the other Golems panicked. But it kept them back. Offering me its hand, I climbed onto its open palm. There was rustling beneath my feet. Moss. Softer than grass.
It carried me up to its chest, halting just before the Enigmatic Heart. I ced my hand on it, closing my eyes. Its light glowed and dimmed, like the slow breathing of a child. Now, more than before, I could understand the [Lux Golmi]. There was some kind of connection. It was a result of mind magic, I knew. And yet, it was stronger now that I was gently brushing my fingers against it.
Just a single shard.
I spoke honestly, and it nodded. Its faceless head bore into me with an empty gaze, but I knew that it was afraid. So, I didnt make any sudden movements. I just tapped a single wed finger against the Enigmatic Heart
Crack.
A shard fell off. It clinked onto my own fingers. I took a step back, looking at the pink glow of the [Lux Golmi]s Enigmatic Heart. It flickered. Then it was back to normal.
Thank you.
I tightly gripped onto the shard of the Enigmatic Heart, seeing its osciting pink light. The [Lux Golmi] drew its head back, raising its arm. I blinked and nced up.
Huh. Is that the exit?
There was a narrow hole up above, one that was almost invisible in the darkness. It was a way out of the Lair. My presence still made the [Lux Golmi] ufortable, even if it knew I already had what I wanted. I gave it a reassuring look.
Ill leave now.
Spreading my wings wide, I leapt up into the air. I hovered right by its head, ncing at the fallen tunnel back where I came from.
Hey, at least with the cave-in, people are not going to be able to find you as easily as before, right?
The [Lux Golmi] didnt say anything. I rolled my eyes.
Cant even look at the bright side. Oh well. Goodbye!
I flew up to the hole, leaving the Lair of Golems behind. I heard the notification resound in my head. I continued on, not stopping even as I left the darkness behind me, even as I saw the light. I continued past the entrance of the Dungeon. I continued past the canopy of trees. And I continued to make my way back to Mavos Academy.
I finally had what I needed to make a Potion of Regeneration.
Chapter 215: Interlude - Edithes Evolution (1)
Chapter 215: Interlude - Edithe''s Evolution (1)
215. Interlude - Edithe''s Evolution Part 1
Watch out!
A wall of molten rock crashed from the sky, tearing the streets and shooting rubble high into the sky. Specks of dirt and dust clouded the air. It was difficult to breathe, to see, and to hear. The ground was burned a scorched ck, with a column of ash trailing up to the air, permeating to the rest of the battlefield.
Collins had seen the attacking. He warned the rest of his team, and they managed to get out of the st zone in time. It was a powerful spell; the [Mage] that cast it was nearly 30 levels above him.
We need to get back!
He yelled, raising his great shield. Its size dwarfed even him, but his [Strength] as a Level 50 let him raise it with ease. The enemy [Mage], however, didnt let up. The sky darkened as thunder roared in the distance a fury that would soon befall Collins and his team.
Brace for it, he readied himself.He activated a Skill; it was one of the only ones he could use in this situation. It might not be enough to save his life, but as long as his team was safe, it didnt matter to him. Snapping his eyes shut, Collins waited for the inevitable storm of lightning to befall him.
And it came. Just not where he thought itde from.
A sphere of pure lightning shot up, striking the enemy [Mage] out of the air. The shock of the electricity crackled through the air, a loud ringing in Collinss ears. He staggered away as the sh of light engulfed the sky, before ice and fire coalesced around the Level 80 [Mage].
It was a powerful magic, one that came from an even higher-leveled spellcaster. Someone even above tinum in rank. But who was it? There were only three Diamond Ranks in the field. The first was Hadrian, leader of the Valiant Dreamers himself he was a [Warrior], so it couldnt be him. The second was Ismail Znd, and neither he nor his Pegasus was capable of magic at this level. Then that had to mean it was
Edithe Dawnrise.
Collins spun around, uttering the name.
A red-haired woman stood behind him, her staff raised, and her fiery eyes boring into the enemy [Mage].It was the look which everyone in the Valiant Dreamers Company wore when they readied themselves for battle, but most lost once the fighting actually started. However, even as the redhead stepped past Collins, the look never vanished from her face. It spoke of one thing and one thing only.
Justice for the Valiant Dreamers: bring down the Iron Champions Company!
Edithes mind was in a haze as she engaged in battle, not caring about it in the slightest.
She barely paid attention to the enemy [Mage] as heunched a flurry of spells her way. Her eyes were glossed over the battlefield, not focused on the mayhem that was going on around her. She blocked the attacking spell, countering with her own volley of mes.
A sound resounded in her head. One that she quickly ignored.
Defeated [Magus
Less experience is awarded
The body dropped from the sky, lifeless, flopping over like a fish out of water. Edithe watched it for a few seconds as she tried to gather herself to continue. She felt tired. It was tiring.
How many battles had she fought? How many battles had the Valiant Dreamers fought since arriving in Nixa? So many lives were wasted, and yet, no one knew the real reason why.
It was all that she could think about. The Iron Champions yes, they were evil. But if only her friends understood why they were fighting. She scanned the battlefield. It was the Millcliff Iron Mines. A former Dungeon located at the bottom of a cliff, converted now into a small town for thepany. Corpses were strewn all over the brick houses and factory buildings. Innocent civilians werent involved in this bloodbath, but Edithe still felt guilty about the battle.
The Valiant Dreamers had fought many battles since the revtion about thepanys true purpose was made to her. She hadnt been able to do much beyond just fighting, taking the territories of the Iron Champions Company in bloody battles. To think she believed she could convince Hadrian to understand her perspective
Edithe barely spoke to him since. It was just non-stop fighting and strategizing. The Valiant Dreamers were winning as many battles as they lost stuck in a tug-of-war that involved the loss of too many lives. It had to end soon. The oue of this battle in the Millcliff Iron Mines could possibly change the tide of the war entirely. Now was not the time to hesitate: shed have to deal with Hadrian after this was over.
She nced over at Collins. He was a young-looking man, roughly her age in appearance, if she were to guess. He and his team were caked in blood and dirt from fighting in the side lines, nking the main mining town from the top of the cliff as chaos raged on below. He lowered his great shield, sighing in relief.
Thank you so much
Edithe pushed him aside.
Get down!
She raised her staff, calling forth the [Shield of the Misty Lord]. It was her strongest defensive barrier. And she needed it.
Orbur Vale himself struck down at Edithe. One of the founders of the Iron Champions Company himself unleashed his Skills upon her a Diamond Rank adventurer, glittering with enchanted armor and a giant broadsword.
[Warrior - Lvl. 119]
Edithe identified him and cursed. A lot.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. This is...
There was no way shed be able to best him in battle. She was not a Demon like Salvos, nor was she a [Hero] like Daniel. And neither of them were here right now.
This was Orbur Vale. A champion of the Iron Champions Company. Someone 20 levels above her. He had a Level 100 advancement and a second ss; she had neither. She was so, so very
...fucked.
The image of a glowing de sheared through the ground, nearly slicing off the edge of the cliff Edithe was standing on. The attack halted when it crashed into the [Shield of the Mysty Lord]. Somehow, Edithes greatest defensive barrier held up.
You need to go, now!
She turned to Collins and his team. The Gold Ranks were awe-struck, staring at her as she held off the other Diamond Rank. What were they even doing?!
Gritting her teeth, Edithe readied herself for when her barrier would fall. The Gold Ranks hesitated Collins opened his mouth. But she snapped.
I said: leave!
And they did. They wouldnt have been of any help to her. Their levels were far too low to make a difference. Edithe wasnt even sure if shed be able to defeat Orbur anyway. She just had to hold him off until the Gold Ranks were gone. Then shed have to flee, herself.
The Gold Ranks ran off as her [Shield of the Misty Lord] faltered. Orbur Vale paid them no mind, his eyes fixed only on the red-haired woman standing before him. With a smirk, he spoke casually.
Edithe Dawnrise. Ive been hearing all about you these days. The Diamond Rank adventurer who yed the Lich of the gunds. The fiery redhead who put a stop to a small but high-leveled Kobold incursion into the Vaun Qieur Empie. From these stories told about you I expected you to be some kind of Demon disguising herself as a Human.
Edithe winced. Thats not me, but someone else Shaking her head, she took a step out of her fractured, copsing ice barrier. Her staff was raised, ready for anything Orbur could throw at her. He just shook his head.
But even after hearing all those rumors, I see that youre not even at Level 100.
Dont underestimate your opponents, Orbur Vale. Just because Im Level 98 doesnt mean I havent advanced in my ss. Dont you know? Some special individuals can reach their advancements earlier than others. And you havent seen my second ss either.
It was an obvious bluff. But one that dragged on this moment even longer. The red-haired woman shifted, backing up slowly.
Second ss?
Orbur Vale raised a brow, clearly amused.
Ive heard that you used to fight with summons, and yet, since your return from the gunds, youve only fought alone. Is, perhaps, [Summoner] your second ss?
Edithe felt a spell forming on the tip of her staff. It was the Primordial Staff given to her by Salvos. It was a truly heartwarming gift one that Edithe cherished. But beyond just being a token of gratitude, it also enhanced a specific type of magic. Fire magic.
And that was exactly what Edithe prepared.
The [Warrior] standing across from her never would expect it. He was not a [Mage] who could see the maniption of mana and casting of spells. She hoped to catch him off guard. Orbur Vale tapped his chin, grinning.
Ah wait, that cant be right. After all, you were barred from summoning when you broke your contract, no?
Edithe paused. She stared at him for a moment at the wicked smile of the ck-haired man dressed in shy armor.
Honestly, that is cruel. They trusted you, and you betrayed their trust. They truly must hate you.
There were a thousand different things she wanted to say at that moment. Then she remembered Mistshard and the brief conversation they had. It wasnt much. It ended quickly. And Mistshard wasnt truly talking to Edithe at that moment. But the words resounded in her head.
There is no animosity here.
And Orburs words washed over Edithe like a light drizzle on a warm fall day. It wasnt particrly as cool or refreshing as if it were summer, but it eased the haze that was clouding over her mind, resolving her in the face of his chilling intensity.
Orbur Vale.
He tilted his head to the side, curious. She remembered why she fought. She remembered her friends and those she cared about. She spat.
Fuck you.
[Arrow of the me Elemental].
The spell shot out, a blinding fury that surprised even the [Warrior]. She broke off into a sprint, running from the man before the brilliant explosion took off the cliff face. He shouldve fallen right off into the pits below, however he was a high-leveled individual.
Orbur exploded into the air, his armor scorched and ckened, his hair a disheveled mess, but his face was left untouched, scarred only with a rage directed towards Edithe.
Come here you coward!
His de sliced apart the earth, even from dozens of feet in the air. He swung his sword, and the ground broke apart like a terrible tremor had taken the area. Edithe threw herself to the side, avoiding the attack, yet a deep gash still formed on her arm. She swallowed in pain.
Shit [Fiery Riposte]!
A de of mes shed up at Orbur. And this attack made him pause. He braced himself for it, bringing his de up to parry it from the air as Edithe picked herself up and ran on. I cant take him on. A memory shed. The battle with the Lich.
All Edithe could do back then was escape, even for only a minute. Orbur was lower-leveled than the Lich, and her two strongest spells did more than enough to ay him for longer than the Lich. But it wasnt enough. She needed help, and help wouldnt just find her.
So, shed call it to her.
Raising her staff, Edithe shouted.
[Beacon of Guardians].
Orburnded on his feet as a glow covered Edithe, rising up above the battlefield. His eyes narrowed, and he was fast to react. He knew something was off, but not exactly what.
He charged at her, shouting curses at her, but she just continued as she conjured a [Lightning Orb]. Edithe tossed one back at him, and he easily parried it with a single strike. She clicked her tongue.
She was going to get caught. Spinning on her heels, she faced Orbur which surprised him. He was surprised for just a few moments, before Edithe unleashed a [Storm of Ice and Fire] at him. His head raised slightly, as the cold winds and mes bounced off his aura of protection.
Pathetic.
He cut his de through the air, and somehow dispelled the magic. Edithe blinked.
How?
She stared at him, and he smirked viciously.
Youll never know.
Orburnced forward, suddenly moving twice as fast as before. A Skill? The red-haired womans eyes widened
And from the sky, a majestic mare swooped down at Orbur. It was a white horse with the wings of a swan spreading out of its back. A man rode on the back of the Pegasus, wielding arge battle-axe that glinted with the swing he took. He nearly struck Orbur Vale on the back, but the [Warrior] noticed the attacking in time to dodge.
Ismail Znd one of the Diamond Ranks of the Valiant Dreamers heeded Edithes call and came to save her. Hended right next to her, his axe held high as he nodded.
Need a hand?
More like multiple hands, but yes, I needed that.
d to be of service.
He grinned as his Pegasus, Dorothy, pped her wings and let out a whinny in agreement. Orbur Vale nced between the pair. He harrumphed.
So, two of the Valiant Dreamers Diamond Ranks choose to face me in battle. A Level 98 [Mage] and a Level 118 [Beastmaster].
How astute. Next youre going to point out that Im a man with a beautiful mare, and shes a woman with dazzling red hair, are you?
Ismail chuckled as Edithe rolled her eyes. Orbur just gave them both t stares.
I know when Im outmatched. And the fact that you coulde here, Ismail Znd, is enough of a message.
He nced behind, towards the mining town down deep below the crevice. He sighed.
This battle is lost.
With that said, Orbur turned around and walked off. Edithe watched as he simply headed out of the battlefield, trying to work her jaw. She raised her hand.
Hey, wait
Dont chase after him. Hell try to split us up and take us out one by one. Come on, lets just finish this.
Ismaild stopped her. He gestured down at the Millcliff Iron Mines. Thest of the Iron Champions Company were being overwhelmed. Many of them had already surrendered, throwing down their arms. Only a select few fought to the death, unrelenting for whatever twisted reason.
Hadrian led a charge, rallying the Valiant Dreamers Company to finish off thest of the enemy forces. Edithe turned back in time to see Orbur leap over over the crevice in a single jump, continuing off in a more hurried pace. Hed been trying to bait them, but now he was truly fleeing.
Right. Lets finish this battle.
With a deep breath, Edithe followed Ismail down the deep pit, readying her spells. Even as she walked into battle, her eyes were focused on one man and one man only: Hadrian, her leader.
Then its time to finally speak with him.
ss [Risen Elemental Spellcaster] Level Up!
[Risen Elemental Spellcaster - Lvl. 98] -> [Risen Elemental Spellcaster - Lvl. 99]!
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
Chapter 216: Interlude - Edithes Evolution (2)
Chapter 216: Interlude - Edithe''s Evolution (2)
216. Interlude - Edithe''s Evolution Part 2
The battle was over.
The Valiant Dreamers Company imed the Millcliff Iron Mines as their own. It was a victory in two parts: the first was the obvious win over the Iron Champions Company this was a pivotal location, within the southern edge of Nixa, close to where the enemy headquarters was located. It was dangerous, considering they were now deep in enemy territory. And that was not taking in the fact that there was a Primeval Demon rampaging at the northern side of the country. But those factors were irrelevant right now.
The second victory was the victory or morality. With the Millcliff Iron Mines now under the control of the Valiant Dreamers, they finally had a proper reprieve in this war. This was a substantial victory, and the Iron Champions wouldnt be able to bounce back as quickly as they did before from previous losses. The fact of the matter was that this former Dungeon was an important piece of territory for them.
It produced one of their major sources of ie the natural resources which theyd sell to otherpanies and to [Traders]. For example, it wasnt just regr iron ores that came from this Dungeon. The iron ores would be more receptive to enchantments due to being in a mana dense environment, so theyd be easier to create weapons, armor, or even metalwork for building. The discovery and monopoly of the Millcliff Iron Mines was what allowed the Iron Champions Company to begin their rise to prominence, and it was also what gave them their name.
It was a moral victory. The Iron Champions Company would not be pleased about it. And the Valiant Dreamers, on the other hand, were celebrating. It was the first time Edithe had seen a jovial atmosphere amongst her friends.
They were gathered in a hall, drinking, cheering, and rxing. The red-haired woman strolled through therge room, a drink in her hand, nodding, smiling, greeting her fellowpany members as she made her way around.
Hey Johnson did you level up from the fight?
Three times!
Thats amazing! And Jake, youre Level 40 now! Congrattions for hitting Gold! Melinda, I see youve got another scar added to your scar collection. Celine
Edithe paused when she saw her friend. Celine, the tinum Ranked adventurer, was sitting with an arm wrapped around another girl. The other girl was unfamiliar, with blue hair and green eyes. She was a tinum Ranked not from the Valiant Dreamers Company. By the crest on her armor, Edithe assumed she was from the Northbury Troops, an alliedpany to the Valiant Dreamers.
When did this happen?
Oh, uh, meet Nora. Nora, this is Edithe.
Ive heard about her.
Nora gave Edithe an impish grin, still clinging onto Celine.
Edithe Dawnrise. You dont need to tell me about her, Cel. Everyone has heard about her at this point. Its a pleasure to finally meet you.
Likewise.
Edithe nodded, feeling a bit ufortable. It wasnt a bad feeling, per se, but she wasnt used to receiving this kind of attention. Sure, as a Gold Rank in a small city, shed get a few people walking up to her and gushing over hers. However, now, everyone knew about her. Even tinums. And that was disconcerting.
There was a sort of dissonance in her mind that made a tinum Rank praising Edithe and looking up to her that made this feeling bear fruit. Edithe genuinely still looked up to tinum Ranks, because not too long ago, she was only a Gold Rank. To have her role as the one being admired flipped over so quickly to being the one who was admired it was just jarring.
So, uh, are the both of you serious?
She nced between Celine and Nora. The other two women exchanged nces. Then Celine shrugged as Nora beamed.
Not sure, honestly.
We are!
There was a pause. And Edithe instantly knew she had to back away. Both women exchanged a look. Before either of them could speak, Edithe excused herself.
Well, I wish both of you well, but Ive got to go now!
She took off, fleeing from the discord she sowed. A small but disgruntled discussion broke out as Edithe headed down a hallway, leaving the party behind. Finding a quiet balcony, she settled herself against its railings and let out a sigh.
It was night. Her breath was slightly misty under this cool weather, reflecting the light of the moon above. She stared up at the scintiting stars past the cliff face, dazzling and bright, lighting up the night. It was a beautiful sight one that could very easily turn deadly during a star storm.
But Edithe always found the night sky, dotted with those little specks of light, to be entrancing. As a child, she used to sit on the rooftop someone elses rooftop, since she lived in the streets and watch the stars all night. Her mother wouldnt even search for her, being busy with her business and all.
The red-haired woman didnt mind it, then. The more time she had to herself, the happier she was. She didnt understand friendship or camaraderie. Even when Mother died, and she was taken in by the temple and met William, Edithe never really found anyone shed call a true friend.
Then she joined the Valiant Dreamers Company. She met her first long-term summon, Hana. She even fell in love for the very first time. It was all thanks to the Valiant Dreamers Company and to think that the very foundation of everything she believed in was a facade?
It upset her. She had to act. Edithe Dawnrise truly felt betrayed when she found out the truth. Her respect for Baris dissolved. She could excuse Hadrian, since he wasnt aware until recently either. But Baris, the man shed looked up to, the man who had shaped all her ideals?
Edithe clenched a fist. And the door creaked.
What are you doing out here?
A voice drew her attention back towards the doorway.
Hadrian?
Edithe blinked as she turned around. She rubbed her eyes, and Hadrian let out a soft chuckle.
Dont look so surprised to see me. I spotted you fleeing from the party. Just wanted to make sure that everything is alright with you.
He smiled, offering her a ss of wine. The red-haired woman stared at it, biting her lower lip.
I Im fine. Ive just been thinking about things.
About what we spoke about two months ago, right?
While she didnt ept the drink, Hadrian didnt seem offended, instead walking up next to her and leaning against the railing. Edithe hesitated.
...yes.
There were so many things she had to say right now. She wasnt sure if she could even meet his gaze, but she had resolved herself. This was something that affected more than just her. With a deep breath, she opened her mouth
And Hadrian spoke over her.
Its really a predicament, isnt it? Ive been torn about it myself.
She blinked.
You have?
What you said back then it stuck with me.
Edithe tried to remember her words when sheshed out at Baris after the reveal. She confronted Hadrian she told them that they couldnt just sit idly by and allow it to happen. Hadrian had refused at first, but now her words have brought him back to her.
The people of thepany they trust me, Edithe. They believe in me. But everything theyre fighting for its all predicated on a lie.
It is.
She didnt mince words, even as Hadrian sighed.
Every single day I think about this, it eats me up inside. They believe theyre fighting for the right cause and they are. But theyve been misled. I know why Father did what he did, but I dont agree with it. I every single one of their deaths its all my fault.
There was a pause. Hadrian downed his ss as Edithe turned to him. She pursed her lips. She wanted to chastise him for what he was saying. It was only all his fault because he allowed it to be his fault. But Edithe was the same wasnt she?
Closing her eyes, she spoke softly.
Its not your fault, Hadrian. What happened this burden that was ced on your shoulders it wasn''t caused by you.
He stared into his empty ss, lips thinly pressed together.
I
But everything that has happened after since you found out. Im sorry to say this, Hadrian, but youre at fault for it. However, I am too. No one is free from me in this situation. I shouldve acted sooner too, but I was afraid, just as you are.
Neither of them spoke for a moment. They just stood there, out on the balcony, far from the partying and celebrations. Hadrian was clearly conflicted. He felt immense guilt. Which was why he approached her. And Edithe could empathize with how he felt.
Yet, that didnt excuse either of their wrongs.
We can do something about it now. We have to.
Baris is my father. I know that what hes saying is right. It makes sense.
But its not actually good, is it? Its not something we can allow to continue. We need to let thepany decide, for itself, if they want to bear this responsibility. I mean having the Sword
He looked up at her, cing a finger on his lips. She paused. Right. Rolling her eyes, she continued.
He is your father. But youre the leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company. Ill help you, Hadrian. But we have to do something.
The blond man was apprehensive. Clearly so. Edithe knew that all his life, he listened to everything Baris told him. He was a bit of a yboy a flirt whod mess around with women casually. But hed never disobey his father.
Edithe ced a hand on his shoulder.
Hadrian
What can I do then, Edithe?
You can speak with Baris, Hadrian. Youre his son. Youre the leader of thepany. I know you look up to him, but you have to admit that hes wrong here. We cant just let our friends die for reasons they dont know.
And what if he doesnt listen? If what we say gets out, well be targeted by more than just the Iron Champions Company.
Edithe nodded.
Im aware.
Thatd only make our situation worse.
But itd give our friends the choice whether they want to fight for this cause, Hadrian. It wont be a war brought on by lies or deception. If they choose to fight or choose to leave, itd be their decision. Or are you worried theyll abandon us?
Hadrian hesitated. His uncertainty was evident.
I cant say Im not. I can understand what youre saying, but what if it leads to our downfall, Edithe? What if my decision leads to ourpany being destroyed? Well lose everything and everyone.
I worry about that too, Hadrian.
Edithe nodded, but then she shook her head.
However, we stand to lose everything and everyone too, even as it is now. We cant let that be an excuse for our inaction. Please, Hadrian.
He tried looking away, but their gazes met. She held it as he mulled over it for a minute. Finally, he acquiesced.
Ill see what I can do. Father may not listen to me. And if he does not, Ill still act. Ill still tell the others in thepany. Because thats whats right.
Edithe felt a sense of relief wash over her. She drew away from Hadrian, feeling lighter on her feet.
Thank you, Hadrian.
She shed him a grin.
And its not like we dont have a special, secret weapon on our side. Imagine if we used it on the battlefield if someone like you had your hands on it. Itd turn the tide of any battle easily.
He tapped a finger on his chin.
Perhaps
Then he closed his eyes.
Ill consider that, Edithe. I dont know what its capable of, but it truly could make such a massive difference. And seeing its use alone could ay any other enemies.
He nodded gratefully as he ced a hand on Edithes shoulder.
I should be the one thanking you. Youve helped me.
She shifted slightly, and Hadrian started back for the balcony door.
Well, Im just helping you do the right thing. Thats all.
I know. But still, you have my gratitude.
Then he paused. He halted right before the closed doorway, a hand on the handle.
Also
Hadrian spun around, scratching the back of his head.
After this wholepany war is over, if youre interested in grabbing a cup of coffee with me, I know a good ce.
Edithe stared.
Im only interested in serious rtionships.
Im being serious.
...Ill consider it.
Fair.
With that, he left her alone on the balcony. Edithe was d he approached her, and that she didnt have to approach him for this. Perhaps now, she could fight without the guilt of it all bearing down on her. So that she was not distracted, and truly could protect those she cared about.
Hopefully this was a sign of things getting better. Hopefully thepany war would end soon.
But for now, she returned to the party, letting herself de-stress and rx, finally clear of conscience.
Chapter 217: Back to Studying
Chapter 217: Back to Studying
217. Back to Studying
My trip to the Rainforest of Monsterssted less than a week; I still had the whole weekend to myself before school resumed and I had to attend sses again. Thankfully, I didnt get lost on my way back so, finally, I returned to Mavos Academy.
Well, actually, I returned to my Lair first, making sure no one had broken into it and stolen anything from my collections. It was well hidden. It seemed to be left untouched, which was good. I had covered it up with leaves and branches, since it was a small alcove with an even smaller entrance.
I nodded to myself, pleased to see that it was untouched. Then I transformed back into my [Partial Mortality] form, disguised as a Human, and headed straight for the campus in the distance.
--
Oh, youre actually back on time.
Saffron nced up from a book as I entered our living room. She sat on the decorated couch, sipping on a cup of tea as she faced me.
So, did you get what you needed?
Yep! I got a shard from an Enigmatic Heart!
Beaming, I gave her a thumbs up. She raised a brow as I produced it from my belt pouch.
See?
Even though the small gem was no longer connected to the [Lux Golmi], it was still glowing, shining with the same osciting intensity as before. I smiled, remembering my interaction with the giant Golem. The feelings it held it wasnt exactly the same as mine. But what it felt towards the other Golems reminded me of what I felt towards mypanions.
Was it love? It couldnt possibly be the same thing Nn had been talking about. However, I felt that it was something simr.
Saffron stared at the shard, impressed.
Thats very good, Salvos. But wheres the rest of the Enigmatic Heart?
What do you mean?
I cocked my head. My confusion was evident. She furrowed her brows.
Did you get literally only a single shard, Salvos?
Yep. Thats whats stated in the ingredients list.
Right, but you need
She inhaled deeply, massing her temples.
You need more than just a single shard. What happens if your first attempt at making the Potion of Regeneration fails? Youll have to go back to the Rainforest of Monsters and search for another Enigmatic Heart all over again.
Huh.
The realization sunk in. I looked down at the pink crystal. It was the only one I had the only one which I could use to concoct my Potion of Regeneration. Just as Saffron said, if I somehow messed this up, itd be gone.
She pinched the bridge of her nose.
You didnt even think about that, did you?
I, um thats
Saffron gave me a look, and I crossed my arms, speaking haughtily.
Thats fine! That just means Ill have to get it perfectly right the first time around! Its easy.
Sure.
She spoke tly. I deted. The pink-haired noble stood up, rolling her eyes.
I thought something like this would happen.
You did?
I perked up as Saffron continued past me. There was a stack of lettersid out on a marble countertop right by the front door. She grabbed a handful of the letters, sifting through it one by one, pausing at a gilded letter. I peered over her shoulder and read the words scribbled over the front.
To: Saffron Merryster
From: The Merryster Estates
Update on the State of the War
I raised a brow.
Whats that?
Its nothing. Just something from my family.
She had a worried look on her face, even as she pocketed it, sighing. Saffron continued looking through all her letters until finally cing them back down onto the table.
Seems like Matthew hasnt written back to me just yet. Im sure hell send an update soon.
Where is he?
I asked, blinking. Saffron turned around, giving me a sly grin.
I fully anticipated you to somehow mess up your mission, no offense
Offense taken.
I dont care. Anyway, I sent him off to reach out to some contacts I know. Hell probably send me a letter by the end of the week. Its not assured, but Ill try my best to acquire an additional Enigmatic Heart for you.
The fake pout on my face disappeared, instantly reced with sparkling eyes. I stared at her.
Youll do that. For me?
Of course. We are friends, are we not?
My face exploded into a smile as I wrapped my arms around Saffron.
Aw, thank you so much! Were more than friends, Saffron. Werepanions!
Right, thats what you like to say.
She scoffed. I drew back from her, pausing. I scratched the back of my head.
But, um, why don''t you just use that thing-y you have to keep in contact with Matthew? Or even keep in contact with your family?
I waved a hand in the air. Saffron frowned.
My crest?
Yep. That thing you gave me.
Its not something I can just use as I want, Salvos. Its reserved for emergencies only. It has a limited number of uses.
She shook her head, starting back to the couch.
When you used it to contact me when I was in ss that wasnt an emergency. Even if that little ploy of yours worked out in the end.
I gave her an innocent smile, and she narrowed her eyes.
Ploy? What ploy?
I struggle reading you sometimes, Salvos. I find this book on elemental theory easier to read than you. Nevertheless, I suggest you worry about your Enigmatic Heartter. For now, you still have two days of break left before sses resume. Knowing you, Im sure youd find something to entertain yourself with until then.
Saffron picked up her book, flipping back to the page shest left off. I tapped a finger on my chin. Something to entertain myself with? I had an idea.
--
I studied.
For the next two days, I became a recluse, indulging in books and theory. I tried inviting Nn or Gallus over to study with me, but neither of them were avable. By that, I didnt even mean that they turned me down, I just couldnt find them. So, I studied by myself.
I stayed in my Lair, since that was where I could make best use of my time, without the need to sleep. It was mentally taxing. And yet, I managed to get a lot done over those two days. I made some preparations for the brewing of my Potion of Regeneration. I hadnt started the actual brewing process. I wanted to consult someone like Nn or even Veronica before I began.
Instead, I studied space magic. There was something I couldnt quite understand with space magic. My [nar Navigation] Skill allowed me to see everything around me in a different sense one that perceived the world for how it affected and interacted with each other. It was like I could see a web of tangled dimensions all put together. There were no holes in the fabric. I could perceive everything.
Except for when I called on my [Temporal Distortion] Skill. Now, when I looked with [nar Navigation], I saw nothing where the bubble of time was located. Only when I opened my eyes, I could see the clearly obfuscated region, where everything within moved at a blur be it faster or slower.
I tried to prod at it with my finger. However, I could still tell where my finger was even as it passed through the fringes of the bubble. The fact was that the Skill didnt affect me until I was entirely within it. So, that made sense.
But what made it so different? Why was it that I couldnt see into the [Temporal Distortion] field?
Its probably the same reason why I cant see into the Netherworld.
What was within the [Temporal Distortion] field wasnt truly within this ne. It was somewhere else perhaps just a little fold in space, still a part of this ne, but tucked away. It was like time and space itself was interconnected: intrinsically linked to be one. However, since it wasnt exactly here, that was why time could work differently there.
It functioned simrly to how a short-ranged teleportation worked. But I read something in one of my textbooks about how teleportations required folding space and moving through them. Not exactly the same, but the logic behind the movement of space was simr. I paused for a moment.
What happens if I try to teleport into the [Temporal Distortion] field?
It could potentially be dangerous. But I tried it anyway. After all, the best way to learn was by doing that was what Lily taught me.
Here goes
I cast the spell as I usually did, running straight for the blurred bubble. I closed my eyes, waiting for the usual feeling of warmth to ovee me. The same feeling that would carry me through a small slit in space to the other side, a short distance ahead. It took a moment. The spell activated, and I appeared above the bubble.
Huh?
Something about my [Temporal Distortion] spell forced me away from teleporting into it. I could just step into it without a problem, but actually using a teleportation spell? It was like space itself snapped back, keeping me out of it.
Interesting.
I almost expected that to happen. I fell to the ground, having been floating in the air for a second, before picking myself back up. There was something I remembered something quite significant I hadnt told anyone about, but apparently was super important.
It was about the Kobolds and their theology. They believed that the world was ending because the space itself keeping the Nexeus together was degrading due to repeated summonings. While I didnt care too much about the details, there was one thing that was pertinent to this particr situation from that whole mess.
A hole was ripped through the fabric of space whenever a [Hero] was summoned. It wasnt just a regr hole. It was viscerally torn open, pulling in an individual from another world into the Nexeus. It apparently left a scar that would take a long time to repair itself.
My short-ranged teleportation spell was, ording to Professor Isais, a spell that also bore a hole through space. But the hole itd leave behind would be like that of a needle sewing through fabric. Meanwhile, summoning a [Hero] would be like ripping the fabric in half. It was really iparable in scale.
It was the same reason why a short-ranged teleport, well, short-ranged. If I wanted to teleport even further, the needle used to poke a hole would have to be sharper. The same logic would apply with teleporting into my [Temporal Distortion] field.
I closed my eyes, distributing all of my Secondary Skill Points into [Temporal Distortion]. With each point added to the Skill, I felt like my control over the region grew stronger. It wasnt an absolute maniption over the field. But itd help me with what I was trying to do.
I walked into the [Temporal Distortion] field. Then I sat down, closing my eyes and sensed the space around me. It was like I was trapped in a bubble in the ocean. The rest of the world felt like it waspletely separated from me. It was an odd feeling, being so disconnected from everything else.
I was trapped, and I had to break free. I opened my eyes, activating my teleport to reach the other side of the field
And I appeared right at the fringe of the bubble. I scowled, taking a few steps back and tried again. I repeated the action again and again, failing again and again. I didnt care how itd take me. Id make sure that Id seed, with however long it takes. In fact, Id dictate time itself.
I raised a hand, changing the speed of time around me. I sped up time within the [Temporal Distortion] field so that time outside moved slower. Then I tried breaking free from this bubble again and again and again and again. I watched the shadows of the leaves covering my Lair move with the position of the sun above. Until, finally, when the shadows were gone and night fell, I seeded.
I teleported through the [Temporal Distortion] field, panting and grinning. It felt so satisfying. Like I had freed myself from a tiny hole. Iughed as a notification resounded in my head, flopping over on the ground.
Skill [Partial Phasing] learned!
Experience is awarded for the learning of a Skill!
ss [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 46] -> [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 47]!
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
Alright. Another step closer to crossing nes.
Salvos (Liberator of the gunds)
Species: [Archdemon of Pride]
Subspecies: [Daeva Cambion] - Lvl. 108
ss: [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] - Lvl. 47
General Skills:
[Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 8
[Identification] - Lvl. 5
[Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 1
[Racial Skill: Demonic Essence] - Lvl. 2
[Racial Skill: Partial Mortality] - Lvl. 5
[Rest] - Lvl. 5
[Lesser Enhanced Wisdom] - Lvl. 6
[Title Skill: General Curse Resistance] - Lvl. 2
[Title Skill: Recall Skill] - Lvl. 1
Stats:
[Avable Stat Points: 0]
[Vitality]: 135 (+25)
[Strength]: 110 (+25)
[Endurance]: 125 (+25)
[Wisdom]: 210 (+25) (+10)
[Agility]: 266 (+25)
Skills:
[Avable Skill Points: 4]
[Barrage of Cinders] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Demons Mark] - Lvl. 5
[Haste] - Lvl. 8
[Intimidation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Faux Limbs] - Lvl. 1
[Nebr Construct] - Lvl. 6
[Radiant sh] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed)
[The Primordial Spark] - Lvl. 15
[Wings of the Netherworld] - Lvl. 5
[Passive - A Hunters Sense] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Passive - Blue mes] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Unused Skill Slot] x2
Secondary Skills:
[Avable Secondary Skill Points: 2]
[Mystical Projection] - Lvl 7
[Object Levitation] - Lvl 1
[nar Navigation] - Lvl. 5
[Scatter Shift] - Lvl. 5
[Temporal Distortion] - Lvl 20 (Maxed)
Chapter 218: Smart Salvos
Chapter 218: Smart Salvos
218. Smart Salvos
Then school break was over.
Everyone returned to their sses, filling the campus once more. Well, Mavos Academy was like a small city in itself. Arge majority of their poption came not from students, but from others living here, so even during break, it was never emptied of people.
But now, as I walked through its streets, I saw once again the familiar uniforms of students attending Mavos Academys College of Aspirations. They chatted casually, talking about what they did over the break. Surprisingly, most of them didnt do any studying. Most of them took the time to rx or enjoy themselves, because they were exhausted from school?
I didnt really understand how it worked. Saffron told me that regr Humans apparently had limits, and couldnt just study all night like I did. Sure, they had potions and elixirs that could help them ovee their need for sleep, but it wasnt permanent. And if they abused those potions, there were negative side effects too.
Although, apparently, there were some Skills out there that helped Humans curb sleep. These Skills didnt have any downsides to them like potions did.
Whatever the case was, I greeted Lamarr as I settled onto my seat as my first ss started, excited for another day of sses.
The red-haired man Warrior King of Traith nodded.
Greetings, Salvos.
How was your break, Lamarr?
I returned to my kingdom to oversee any matters of import that were brought up while I was gone.
He unpacked his belongings. His Bag of Holding held within it a dozen different textbooks, while I had only a single notebook inparison.
How about you, Salvos?
Huh, cool. I took a trip to the Rainforest of Monsters and befriended a giant Golem!
Lamarr raised a brow.
I see.
He didnt press me any further, and I nced over at the door as lecturer udia entered the room. Despite having not seen her for a week, she barely gave us a cordial greeting as usual, dragging herself on her feet over to her desk. She set down a stack of papers what was presumably our test results.
When I call your name, youlle up to the front to collect your midterms...
Her voice droned on as she began handing out the papers. I eagerly awaited for my name to be called out, and when it finally happened, I ran up to the front and grabbed it before sitting back down. I didnt even look at my result until I was seated once more.
What did I get?
I stared at the number written at the top of the piece of paper. I got
How?!
My eyes widened as I nearly fell back on my chair. Lamarr leaned over, raising a brow.
What is wrong?
I turned to him, pointing excitedly at my paper. The grade Id gotten was absolutely amazing! I didnt think anyone couldve possibly gotten as high of a grade as me!
I got 78 out of 50! Can you believe that? I got a higher score than even the test itself!
Lamarr blinked. He just stared at me for a few seconds. When I didnt respond, he cleared his throat.
I am unsure if you are making a joke or if you are serious, Salvos.
Why would I be joking?
I cocked my head.
I see.
He crossed his arms, and I frowned. Was something wrong with what I said? He didnt look exactly excited about seeing my fantastic grade. It was possible that he was envious, but Lamarr hadnt shown himself to be that kind of character until now.
I drew back, almost defensive, as he reached for my test paper. He pointed at the number written onto it.
This, Salvos, is not your score out of 50. This is the percentage you scored in the test.
The percentage?
It means that you did not receive 78 points, Salvos. You received 39 points.
Oh.
I deted. I look down at my test paper, seeing the squiggly symbol next to the numbers; it was written so tinily that I didnt even notice it. My shoulders sagged in disappointment, but Lamarr gave me an approving look.
It is quite an impressive score for someone who joined sote into the academic term. A distinction grade. The second highest grade you can get. Id say to raise your chin high, Salvos, for you should be proud of yourself.
What did you get?
I turned to Lamarr, still scowling slightly. He raised his own test paper.
A higher distinction grade.
My jaw dropped as I saw the number written onto his test. He had a 95 percent score for the midterms! That was way better than mine! However, he was convinced Id done well. He tried to exin to me how good i was in the ss, and I refused to listen
Until I heard the conversations happening behind me. A fourth year student from the College of Aspirations was bragging about the score he received on the exam. He lifted his sheet up, showing it to his friends.
Look, I even got the secondst question right
I narrowed my eyes as I saw the number. 68 percent. He had gotten a whole grade score lower than me. And yet, he was excited about it. It wasnt just him, either. I looked around, seeing the other dozen students in the room discussing their results.
74 percent. 44 percent. 57 percent. 35 percent.
I probably was staring too hard because many of the students gre ufortable and quietened down, even though udia hadnt started the lecture yet. I turned back to Lamarr, beaming. He ced a hand on my shoulder.
Mavos Academy is one of the top institutions no, it is the top institution for learning in the world. To thrive here is proof of excellence. Good job, Salvos.
Thank you.
--
Each of my sses today returned my midterm grades. I did quite well for each of them, on average getting a distinction even on the cusp of getting a higher distinction for my ss on enchanting. The only ss which wouldnt return a grade to me today was my ss on alchemy, and that was because it didnt have any midterms.
It had a practical session, so I had gotten back my grade for it two weeks ago. It was, unfortunately, the worst grade Id gotten. But that didnt dampen my mood even as I was about to leave my enchantment ss for my alchemy ss. I waved at Professor Lisbenon, rushing out of the room, only to pause when a blonde girl called out to me.
Valda, one of Saffrons friends and my ssmate, stood with her hands behind her back as she approached. I turned to her.
Hi.
Apologies for troubling you, Ms Salvos
Just Salvos is fine.
I casually waved a hand off. If this were the first time wed met, Id have tried to make a good impression by being more formal, but Id spoken to her a few times before. Valda hesitated. Then she nodded.
R-right, S-Salvos.
Her lips were pursed together. She was clearly ufortable with referring to me without formality. However, I didnt like it when my name was butchered. So, it was between her being ufortable or me being ufortable. I prioritized myself, of course.
Valda continued.
If this is not rude of me to ask, M Salvos, Liberator of the gunds
She used my Title instead, which was fine with me.
I was hoping to inquire about, uh, whether or not you got a distinction for this ss. I-I dont mean to cast aspersions against your character I am certain you received a distinction fairly easily. However
I did, yes.
I interrupted her before she could ramble any further. I proudly showed her my results, and she gaped at it. I lowered the piece of paper, grinning.
What about you?
I got a 64%.
Valda looked dejected as she raised her test results. I nodded, echoing what Lamarr said earlier.
Thats pretty good.
Oh, uh, thank you.
She hesitated as I cocked my head. I wasnt in an extreme rush to get to my alchemy ss I had enough time between sses. But I did want to know what she was so nervous about. I tapped a finger on my elbow as I crossed my arms.
Well?
I-I am one of the highest scorers in the ss, you see? Even with a score like this. A lot of my friends failed.
She squeaked out as my gaze bore into her. I looked over at where she was pointing at. Her friends were gathered at the back of the ss, staring at her with anxiety clearly written on their faces. When I faced them, they averted their gaze.
S-so, if its not a problem with you, we were hoping if youd be able to tutor us. Like, as long as its not a burden. You can say no if you want. Im sure youre very busy, and wed totally understand if you
Valda rambled on again, but I didnt cut her off. I furrowed my brows.
Tutor them? Like Nn was tutoring me? It would take some time away from my own studying. Although, teaching others could help me revise and evenpare notes. Also being asked to tutor her made me feel smart.
And I liked this feeling.
I gave her a thumbs-up, even as she continued.
since youre a Diamond and all youlve probably heard
Sure!
Valda tried to work her jaw.
You will?
Yep! Why wouldnt I?
I waited for her to respond. She took a moment to gather herself. When she did she bowed her head deeply.
Thank you very much. I am very grateful to you for this, Salvos, Liberator of the gunds.
I am quite amazing, yes. But Ive got to go now. Lets discuss this again next time, alright, Valda?
I patted her on the shoulder and headed for the door. The blonde girl just stood there, still bowing, raising her head slightly only to watch me leave.
It was surprising, hearing a self-proimed genius ask for my help. The fact that so many students did badly in the exam was expected this wasnt a ss full of fourth year students, but first and second year students. After all, this was Mavos Academy. It had one of the highest failure rates in the world.
And I did pretty amazing, if I had to say so myself.
--
I hummed happily to myself as I skipped into the alchemyb. I arrived just in time for [Alchemist] Raymond to reach the ss himself. He raised a brow.
Well, well, Ms Salvos. It does appear that youve enjoyed yourself during your break.
I have, yep!
We entered theb, and I found a ce for myself across from Veronica and Nn, sitting next to Gallus. I greeted each of them we hadnt seen each other in a while, so we exchanged pleasant, casual conversation.
Then [Alchemist] Raymond drew our attention, splitting us into pairs. This time, I was paired with Veronica Adash. We werent given any specific task toplete, like we were usually given. Instead, we were provided with a lotof ingredients and even the pre-potions necessary for a greater-tiered potion. Then we were told to create one before ss ended.
Veronica and I decided on creating a Potion of Greater Protection; if we had tried to make the potion ourselves with only the base ingredients, itd have easily taken us years as non-[Alchemists]. But since Raymond had done most of the preparation work for us by turning most of the ingredients into various other base forms for brewing, we just needed to do the final step and wed be done in a few hours.
I had prepared all this over the past three weeks for you guys, so try not to let it go to waste. But this is exactly the kind of ingredients you will want to gather for your final assignment of this ss. None of you here are low-leveled. Each of you have riches and connections beyond imaginable. Use whatever it takes toplete your assignment. You could, of course, borrow or request a certain list of ingredients from me. But it is a limited list. Certainly not the kind of ingredients Id prepare for you in ss.
We got to work, and Veronica and I exchanged casual conversation with each other as we underwent the slow andborious process of turning multiple Potions of Lesser Protection and a Potion of Strength into a Potion of Greater Protection by mixing it with various different tinctures.
You know, Im surprised, you seem happier than your usual self, Salvos. Which is an assertion I never thought Id ever make.
I beamed, raising my chin as I remembered all the praise I received today about how smart I was.
Today has just been a good day. I got back my result for the midterms I did great in all of them. I learned a new Skill called [Partial Phasing]. And I even was praised for being smart!
Thats very good, Salvos
Veronica Adash spoke, slightly distracted as she raised a beaker. Then she paused. She quirked a brow.
You''ve learned [Partial Phasing] with your second ss?
Yep! Do you know that Skill?
I turned to her, curious. Veronica nodded.
Its a Skill [Dimensional Mages] try to learn early on to manipte small pocket dimensions. Its not a [Full Phase] you can work wonders with that. Its more like what [Crafters]mission [Space Mages] to create Bags of Holdings. Its an essential Skill for any kind of [Space Mage] at the lower levels to learn.
I paused.
It helps create Bags of Holding?
Indeed.
Veronica turned her attention back to the beaker, which was now sizzling. She spoke, focused on two tasks at once.
It allows you to do more than just tug at the fabric of space. To fold space, not just in a haphazard manner. But to intricately weave it, even if just a little bit, to your will.
I blinked.
Really?
Its considered a necessary Skill. Although, you can learn it yourself through theory and practice. Especially if you learned the Skill, like you said you did. You probably can manipte the folds of space better than a brand new [Space Mage]. So, its not really a necessary Skill, in my opinion.
I nodded along, only barely listening to what she was saying. Because I had an idea. If what she said was right and that I could manipte a small enough area of space to fold into itself, then I could potentially flip the space of this ne to match with that of another ne. Then Id just have to punch a hole through it.
This seemed like a good idea.
I might actually finally get back to the Netherworld.
It couldnt possibly go wrong.
Chapter 219: Tutor
Chapter 219: Tutor
219. Tutor
Saffron!
I ran through the door, beaming with excitement. The papers in my hand fluttered as I raised them, ready to show mypanion my amazing grades andpare it with hers. However, the pink-haired noble wasnt there. I paused, looking around.
Aw, where is she?
Apparently, she hadnt returned back from her sses yet. I was too early. I scowled, sitting down on the sofa, waiting for her to return.
--
Saffron!
I ran up to mypanion as she stepped in through the door. She blinked, dropping her things.
What is it, Salvos?
Look, look, look, look, look
I waved my test papers in front of her face, and her eyes widened.
You received three distinctions?
I did!
Saffron looked genuinely impressed. She folded her arms across her chest, still staring.
Huh.
Thats my line!
And those are some good grades.
She picked up her things, bringing them over to a table. I nodded proudly, basking in my own greatness. I peered over her shoulder.
So, howd you do for your midterms?
I was one of the top of my ss. While I did not do as well as you did, I also am not able to stay awake all night, studying without sleep every single day.
Hey! I only do that like five or six times a week!
I took a step back defensively. Saffron rolled her eyes.
I do have to say, Salvos, that youve outdone yourself. Even I didnt expect you to excel in your studies more than me.
Im smarter than you!
I grinned, raising my chin.
Perhaps you are in your academics. However, I am far more educated than you in a plethora of ways.
Oh really?
Saffron nodded, making a list.
Socializing, general information, and tending to my own responsibilities as a noble. This is all without your ability to ignore mental exhaustion.
I cant ignore mental exhaustion! I do get tired sometimes.
Sometimes, yes. But us mortals have our limits. Only those at the truly highest levels are capable of casting aside their mortal restraints.
But arent you a Vampire?
I tapped a finger on my chin, and she red at me.
Not so loud, you idiot. And yes, Vampires arent technically mortals. Were part mortals. Those of us who attain our Subspecies at Level 100 can forego their mortal needs. But as you can see, I am not Level 100.
Saffron waved at herself. Indeed, she wasnt even that high-leveled. Maybe as a Human, shed be considered very high-leveled for her age. But I was still better than her!
Thats not a lot of things, Saffron. Just admit it, Im smarter than you!
I huffed. The pink-haired noble scoffed. Then she paused. She turned to give me a sly smile.
I do have other things Im busy with, Salvos.
Oh yeah? What are they?
Indeed. It is quite troublesome, really. In addition to what I said, I busy myself with learning skills such as taking care of my belovedpanion, who has proven herself to be quite the handful so far.
I blinked. Then I raised a fist.
Hey! Im not a handful!
Of course you arent. I was talking about another troublesomepanion of mine named Salfos.
Oh, ok.
I nodded. Then I frowned.
Wait a minute
Anyway, I have had a busy day, Salvos. Id just like to rest now, with my free time.
I harrumphed as she started past me. Saffron sighed, turning back around. She smiled at me.
You did a good job, Salvos. Im proud of you. I really am.
Instantly, I brightened. I smiled from ear to ear, pressing my hands to my cheeks.
Im so great
Then she ced a hand on my shoulder.
However, you shouldnt belittle others even when acknowledging your own sess. I do not particrly mind Ive known you were smarter than you looked for a while now, and Ive seen your hard work. But others who are less familiar with you as Salfos, the immature and prideful Demon
She gestured at me, and I narrowed my eyes. Before I could speak, she continued.
...and are more familiar with you as Salvos, the Liberator of the gunds, may have their image of you shattered if you act as condescendingly as you sometimes do.
I dont want that
I hesitated, shifting slightly.
But I do know how to act appropriately around others.
You do, Salvos. You are capable of putting up a facade. But only briefly. You thaw too quickly, revealing your true nature to those who yourefortable around.
Isnt that a good thing? Daniel says honesty is good.
Not in your case.
She shook her head.
Remember, you have a reputation to uphold now. It may not truly represent you or capture you fully. However, it is far better than to have yourself misrepresented in a bad light rather than a positive light. After all, youd rather others know you as the intelligent Diamond Ranked adventurer over a foolish young woman, do you not?
I do.
So, do take care of yourself and your actions. Dont do anything foolish, alright?
Saffron headed for her room, yawning.
Im going to rest.
Wait do you want to see my Lair?
I asked eagerly. There was a moments pause; she looked like she did want to take a look at it. Unfortunately, she ended up deciding against it.
Maybe some other time, Salvos. Maybe you can show it to me this weekend?
Alright
I wasntpletely dejected with my response. Her dying it gave me time to tidy up my Lair before she paid me a visit. Also, it meant that I could make preparations for the ritual I was nning.
Veronica Adash had given me an idea. It was a good idea. I liked the idea. Id try to cross to the Netherworld with what I had now. It sounded risky, but I liked taking risks.
For now, though, Id just continue my school days as per usual. And one of those included tutoring other students.
***
Valda was a genius.
She was a fifteen years old prodigy, having enrolled at the prestigious Mavos Academy only a year before. Her levels reflected her talent, but what others didnt know was that it required a lot of hard work on her part to get to this point.
Her family was not rich. She wasnt provided a lot of the resources the rich nobles that normally attended Mavos Academy were given. While she came from a lineage of Vampires those of whom were typically wealthy and of high status her family had been disgraced three centuries ago. Now, they were but [Traders] who thrived off selling copperthorn leaves grown from their vineyard.
If Valdas wealth were measured to themon masses, she''d be considered rich. However, she was upper middle ss at most. And her family couldnt even afford her tuition not without some sponsors.
That was right due to Valdas talent, she was partially sponsored for her enrollment to Mavos Academy. It hadnt been easy. It had been difficult, even. She studied night and day just to pass the entrance examination. And things only grew more once sses started.
From dealing with her studies to training herbat skills, she ced herself under a lot of pressure and stress just to get this far. Her achievements were things which she was incredibly proud of. However, that also made it harder for those around her to bond with her.
Other than the Vampires in Mavos Academy there were currently two others, Saffron and Adney, although there was a third, Beatrice, a year ago Valda struggled making any friends over the course of her first year. Even worse was that she was younger than all the other students there. So, she struggled to fit in.
But she had good grades. At least, she was considered a top student in all her sses. Valda was never the top scorer, but she was always within the top dozen or so students in her ss, with arge majority of others failing. While she was not the best in ss, she was a good student. She then decided to take advantage of her position to get to know others better.
Valda approached those who were failing in the ss; they needed help, or else theyd be expelled. And she offered them her help. That was how she made her first friends.
Jeremiah, Marie, Eve, and Jonas.
They were of the nobility ss except for Jonas. His parents were tinum Ranked adventurers who sent him to Mavos Academy. Valdas group of friends werent dumb, per se. But they simply struggled with focusing in ss. And as such, Valda struggled with helping them thus far.
While she was a child prodigy, she wasnt a teacher. She helped a little bit. Not enough for Jonas and Marie to pass their midterms. It hurt her to see them fail. She even med herself a little bit. They didnt, but she did.
In her desperation to help them, Valda turned to one of the most esteemed students in their ss. Salvos, the Liberator of the gunds. It wasnt the first time they spoke; Valda had been confident in herself that shed findmon ground with Salvos. But after a brief interaction, Valda realized just how far above her the Diamond Rank was.
The proceeding times they spoke, it took Valda all the courage she had to approach Salvos. And their conversationssted just as briefly as the first time. And when Valda asked Salvos for tutoring assistance and Salvos actually said yes, the girl couldnt believe it.
She still couldnt believe it, even as she walked behind Salvos, following her to the library. Jeremiah, Marie, Even and Jonas walked beside Valda. None of them dared to even walk at the same pace as Salvos instead, whispering quietly amongst themselves.
Shes really going to teach us.
Do you think she has some sort of secret studying technique?
Dont be stupid shes clearly just a genius. I heard she received no formal education before entering Mavos Academy.
What about her beauty routine? I need to know how she keeps her skin so pure as an adventurer
It was Eve who spokest, causing Valda to hush her. The fifteen year old girl was certain that Salvos could hear them. And her friends were certainly not leaving a good impression on Salvos.
Just look at her Valda turned her gaze to Salvos. The Diamond Ranked adventurer kept her gaze forward, an almost bored maybe even annoyed look on her face. It was obvious. Valda knew that this was going to go badly. She knew that Salvos would never offer to teach them again.
Valda had to apologize now before things got worse. Before Salvos grew ever more annoyed.
***
I was being praised!
I was so happy that finally, someone recognized me for what I was: a genius. I heard what that boy said. Jonas. He called me a genius! And I most definitely was one.
It took all of my willpower to stop myself from dancing and throwing my hands in the air as I shouted. A grin kept creeping up on my face, but I twisted my lips down to suppress it to keep it from showing. Saffrons words weighed in my mind. I knew I had to uphold their perception of me as something good.
So, I said nothing, leading them into the library, cordially greeting the [Librarian] as I entered.
Good to see you again, Ms Salvos.
Likewise.
I carried myself with the aura of the nobility, and Valda and her friends recognized it. They were in awe just from the fact that the [Librarian] recognized me. I was doing such a good job.
I was about to lead them to my usual study spot with Nn, when Valda hurried next to me, speaking in a small voice.
Um, I-I
I nced back, smiling.
Yes, Valda?
I-I apologize if my friends and I have made a poor first impression on you. We are truly grateful for this opportunity youve granted us, despite our i-impositions.
Of course.
I nodded, even as she squeaked.
I am very much unbothered by your request. Do not worry.
She paled.
R-right. O-of course someone like you would find this task unburdensome.
Indeed.
I pursed my lips, stopping myself from beaming. I turned away from her, speaking casually.
Plus, I like you, Valda. So, even if it had been a problem, Id have aided you regardless but its not.
I quickly qualified the statement at the end, emphasizing the fact that I was, well, a genius. She paused, stopping in her tracks, even as her friends followed me into the private study room. I faced her, brows raised.
Are youing?
Valda stood there, blinking, in a slight daze. Then my words broke her out of it, and she rushed in.
Y-yes!
I nodded, closing the door behind her. I looked at my five students, sitting themselves at the table, looking at me with admiration. See that, Saffron? I can maintain their impression of me. That had been easy. Because I was a genius, so of course they''d think I was a genius. But now...
Now was the hard part. Because how exactly was I supposed to teach them?
Chapter 220: Reputation
Chapter 220: Reputation
220. Reputation
Valda sat with her friends in one of the private study rooms of the library at Central Square. It wasnt an unusual ce for her to be in; shed normally bring them to one of Mavos Academys multiple libraries to tutor them for ss. And yet, today, she sat there, nervous.
It was like there was a knot in her throat. She could barely speak. Sometimes, shed forget to breathe. Her fingers trembled like theyd been dipped in a frozenke for all of winter, and her gaze flitted around the room like a butterfly during a warm spring day. Valda was unfocused too anxious to even know how much time had passed since she entered the room.
She was actingpletely differently than she usually was. Her poise was gone. Her aura of confidence was shattered. Because she was faced with someone who was far better than her in every way.
Salvos.
The Diamond Ranked adventurer who liberated the gunds. A true prodigy one who, without any formal education, could ace all her tests in Mavos Academy. She was everything Valda ever wanted to be. And here she was, tutoring Valda and her friends.
There was no way Valda could keep her cool. So, she stared, awe-struck, as Salvos flipped through the pages of the textbook. Itd been a minute. Or three or five or ten or even an hour. Valda didnt know. All she knew was that whatever was going through Salvos mind had to have been nothing but the wisest thoughts. Sage wisdom that Valda couldntprehend.
There Salvos sat, in deep thought. Pondering the quandaries of life. Philosophical ideas a dialectical debate with herself. Surely, any moment now, Salvos would impart her wisdom to Valda and her friends.
Any moment now
I had no idea where to start.
I didnt even know how to teach anyone anything. I looked over the textbook, organizing the information of everything within it in my head. And Id read most of this already five times over. Id even annotated it all and taken notes. It all made sense to me. So, what was the problem here?
If I taught them anything, Id be regurgitating the exact same things they could find in the textbook. I tapped a finger on my chin, trying to figure out what I was supposed to say. Then a voice spoke up.
Jonas. A young man roughly 25 years of age, with about twice that number in his levels raised a hand.
Excuse me, uh, Ms Salvos
Its just Salvos!
I replied, almost by instinct. I pursed my lips. I probably shouldnt have been that informal with them. Smiling, I pped my hands together and leaned forward.
Yes, Jonas? Did you need something?
R-right, Salvos. Are you, uh, going to teach us anything? Youve been sitting there, silent, for the past ten minutes.
Huh? Oh, um, yep! Of course!
I tapped a finger on my chin; I didnt know what to say. Did I begin with how Crux Symbols worked? Surely they knew that much, right? It was pretty much the foundation of the entire ss theory!
I shrugged, deciding to start with something a bit more advanced than the bare basics.
So, does anyone here know about the side effects of a tainted Clean Medium? Do you know the twenty three historical examples, and the crux of their individual cause?
Three people shook their heads. Only two nodded. Valda and Jeremiah. I blinked. That wasnt even that hard yet; Id taken something from the middle of the textbook. I turned to another random page, looking at my abundance of notes before asking my next question.
Oh, um, you dont know that. Hm. Ok, what about
Four of them shook their heads this time. Only Valda nodded.
I cocked my head.
Alright, what about
All five of them shook their heads this time. Valda did it slowly, almost ashamed. I crossed my arms.
I was stumped. I had absolutely no idea what to do here. Alright, thest question was probably the hardest one I didnt even know the answer to it during the midterms. I got partial credit for it, but not full credit. However, upon looking over my test and the answers Professor Lisbenon provided, I now knew what it was.
However, none of them understood it. And as such, I didn''t understand what I was supposed to do. Did I just say the same thing as in the lecture? Did I say something different?
I needed to distract them with something as I tried to figure things out. I nced over at Eves unopened textbook. She looked the most confused out of my five students. Her textbook had some notes in it, but not a lot. Not nearly as much as mine.
I snapped my fingers, an idea crossing through my head.
Alright, to help each of you out individually, I need to know how well youre doing in the ss. Read up on your textbook and Ill give you a short quiz afterwards, alright? Im going to go, um, prepare some study notes outside.
Yes, thatd distract them for long enough for me to work this out. I needed to go around and maybe ask for some advice. After all, I still had no idea what I was doing.
Salvos was a genius.
Valda was convinced that she was a genius. Personalized teaching? That was something that Valda never wouldve thought of. Whenever Valda helped tutor her friends, shed give them all a general outline of how she studied. Of course that wouldnt apply to everyone. It was how she studied, not how they studied.
So, they failed, while Valda passed, just missing out on a distinction grade.
I dont get it.
Marie whispered.
Cant we just show her our tests? She can surmise how well were doing from that, cant she?
What are you saying?!
Valda looked hurriedly towards the door. Salvos didnt teleport back into the room at the disrespect, thankfully. There was no way she could hear them. Or if she did somehow hear them, she didnt care about what they had to say because of how lowly they werepared to her.
The blonde girl shook her head.
Obviously, she cant use our test score because weve learned since then. She expects us to at least improve from our mistakes. Shellpare our current standing with how well we did beforehand, and make an assessment from then.
You think so?
Jonas stared at her, slightly dubious. Valda nodded.
I know so.
Jeremiah and Eve seemed taken by her idea, instantly throwing themselves into their textbooks. The other pair were more hesitant, but Valda pressed them to begin studying.
After all, Valda knew what kind of person Salvos was. Shed return soon, and begin teaching them. So, Valda studied. She read through her textbook, flipping through the pages with determination. The clock ticked in the corner of the room as time continued to pass. Ten minutes became thirty. Thirty minutes became an hour. Salvos would be back with Any time now.
Surely she was just grabbing a cup of coffee on her way back, right?
***
I massaged my temples, at aplete loss of what to do. I went to see Profesor Lisbenon, however he wasnt of any help as per usual. He just recited his ss lectures and sent me on my way. Then I went searching for Saffron, but I couldnt find her.
I didnt know anyone else whod be able to help me here, so I wandered the streets of Mavos Academy, pretending that I couldnt find my way back to the library. I sighed.
Maybe Ill just do as Lisbenon suggested. Just repeat the lecture until they get bored and stopped asking me for my help.
But wait, that would lead to the exact opposite effect Saffron asked me to achieve: Id ruin my own reputation amongst them. I didnt want that.
Should I confuse them instead? Make them think Im too smart for them?
However, they clearly expected me to be able to help them. That was why they asked me to be their tutor.
This sucks. Managing expectations with who you really are sucks.
Why was that even a thing? Why couldnt people just recognize me as who I was? I was Salvos!
I avoided Central Square, instead heading down a street full of shops. Maybe I could just go back? Pretend I forgot. Or say that it was all part of a test!
That was what teachers did, right?
I thought about everyone who taught me in Mavos Academy so far. Certainly, most of them just improvised and seeded. They seemed to go over pretty much all the same motions they previously did, varying it only slightly for their new students.
None of them truly worked with their students. Not like not like Lily did with me. The training I underwent with her was the most refined and tailored lessons Id had so far. She was a good teacher.
I paused as I passed by a shop. My eyes focused on something in its disy.
Huh.
If I wanted to be a good teacher and uphold my reputation, I had to be like Lily.
Valda was beginning to doubt herself. It had been two hours, and Salvos was not back yet. Could Salvos have abandoned them, realizing that they were all so foolish they werent worth teaching? That was what Marie kept saying. The only reason she and Jonas remained was because Valda forced them to stay.
Im telling you, Valda, shes noting back.
She will. She said shed help us.
And Father once said to me that Id be a [Trader] like no other in Warrington. Look at where Im at now. A [Mage] in Mavos Academy.
Valda gritted her teeth. Marie was right. Salvos had a million other better things to do. Why would she waste her time helping them?
There were a multitude of reasons as to why Salvos couldve left them alone. And they all raced through Valdas mind. What if Salvos was attacked on her way out by a group of Elite Elves? What if Salvos was expelled by Headmaster yton Skyshredder for an unfounded reason? What if
The blonde girl hesitated as the worst possibility popped up in her mind.
What if Salvos wasnt actually as much of a genius as Valda thought she was?
The thought simmered in the back of Valdas mind. It couldnt be true. Salvos was a Diamond Ranked adventurer. She was a peer to Valda no, better! And yet, she hadnt told them anything substantive since she brought them to the library. And yet she wasnt here, even after two hours of Valda self-studying. And yet and yet
The door swung open, and Valda looked up with wide eyes. Marie blinked, and Jonas frowned.
Im back!
Salvos sauntered in, carrying with her a Bag of Holding. Jeremiah and Eve looked jerked up, having dozed off while studying on their textbooks. The both of them immediately tried making up some kind of excuse.
I was just resting my eyes
Yep, yep, sure, whatever.
The silver-haired woman cid the Bag of Holding on the table, causing it to shake. It looked heavy, which said a lot, since Bag of Holdings typically had some kind of weight enchantment to keep them light.
Valda went cross-eyed as she stared at it.
Uh, S-Salvos what is that?
This is your study material.
Salvos beamed, opening the bag. Valda exchanged a nce with Jonas who shrugged. He spoke apprehensively.
Ms I mean, Salvos, what exactly is in that bag?
Here, Ill show you.
Salvos poured the contents of it out onto the table. It all fell in a tter, dozens of tools designed to create a basic artifact. Valda furrowed her brows, surprised by the items.
What are these for?
Things designed for enchanting. But not just modern tools. Look, you have old tools as well like this little weaving pin.
The blonde girl watched as Salvos picked out an item from the clutter of tools. Then she reached for what looked like a dead artifact.
And look, this is a real tained Clean Medium. You can see how it has a Crux Symbol etched on it, right? But the enchantment failed totch on because the item itself isnt good for keeping in mana.
She continued to sort out the various items, showing it to Valda and the others. Marie frowned.
Wait, why are you showing this to us?
Because itll help you have a better grasp of how each and every one of these things work. We learned it in ss, right? But we never once did any actual enchantment. Its all theory, no practice. And I believe that, sometimes, its better to learn by doing rather than by, well, studying in a ssroom.
But these cost
Valda spoke softly. These werent just modern artifacts you could buy at any [Crafter]s shop. Many of these were antiques. Things you could no longer find in the current era.
This is from the Melissian Era and this is from the Alexandrian Era. how much did they?
Um, a few dozen tinum?
Salvos scratched the back of her head.
Or something like that. Im not really sure.
Valdas jaw dropped, and even the nobles gaped. That was expensive. Anyone would know that was expensive. Yet, Salvos brushed it off like it was nothing.
Y-you didnt have to do this
The blonde girl pursed her lips, feeling slightly guilty. Salvos shrugged.
Its nothing. I promised Id help you, right? Well, this is one of the best ways I can. Im not just going to put in the minimum effort to help you after offering you my help. Itd reflect poorly on me!
This was Salvos.
Valda stared at her,pletely taken aback. The Diamond Rank went above and beyond for Valda and her friends, going as far as to buy all these items to help teach them. It wasnt just a lesson designed for them. It was more than that.
Salvos ced a hand on Valdas shoulder, smiling like the sun.
Dont worry too much about it. Come on, lets get your friends a passing grade, alright?
Right.
Valda nodded.
--
The tutoring session ended, and Salvos parted ways with Valda and her friends. The five of them were silent, in awe of what Salvos did for them this evening, while letting everything they learned slowly settle in. It was an act of more than just kindness of the kind of altruism discussed in philosophy books.
She was Valdas hero. No
Shes a [Hero]...
Valda whispered. Eve blinked, turning back to face the blonde girl.
Did you say something, Valda?
Salvos is a [Hero].
The blonde girl repeated herself, this time with more confidence. Her four friends looked at her, slightly confused. However, she spoke insistently.
Theres no way someone like her can exist naturally. Think about it. All the [Heroes] of the past share the exact same trait as her. Shes altruistic, shes high-leveled, and shes a genius.
Right, Valda, but we can name literally a dozen other people like that just in this school.
But she''s different. Shes better than them. And
Valda bit her lower lip. This was something that had bothered her for a while now. But the pieces finally fell into ce.
Even more than that no one has ever heard of her before the past few years, and her levels have only rapidly risen since then. Dont you think thats strange? As if she suddenly appeared in this world with no levels, and grew quickly ever since? Kind of like how a [Hero] is summoned?
Her friends opened their mouths. Then they exchanged looks.
That
I can actually see that.
Exactly.
Valda crossed her arms.
Salvos is a [Hero]. Im certain of it.
Chapter 221: Saffrons Sanity
Chapter 221: Saffron''s Sanity
221. Saffron''s Sanity
Saffron Merryster sat in her room and stared at the vial of Demons blood before her. Itd been given to her by Salvos a precious resource which would normally cost a fortune, provided to her every other week. She would drink from it once a day, consuming just enough for her to notpletely pass out from the blood.
Demons blood had that effect on Vampires like her. It didnt take much. A few sips in, and Saffron would be out for the rest of the night. Her memory would be foggy everything from the night before nothing more than a haze to her, especially when she woke up with a headache. It wasnt really the most conducive state to be in when she needed to study.
However, it helped her level. All thanks to drinking Demons blood, Saffron reached Level 56 in her ss, and Level 9 in [Racial Skill: Vampiric Essence]. It was more than shed leveled in in months.
Saffron Merryster (Lady)
Species: [Vampire - Human]
ss: [Evocation Elementalist] - Lvl. 56
General Skills:
[Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 3
[Identification] - Lvl. 8
[Racial Skill: Bloodlust] - Lvl. 4
[Racial Skill: Vampiric Essence] - Lvl. 9
[Rest] - Lvl. 4
Saffron was truly grateful to Salvos for it. There were times where shed still be suspicious or dubious of Salvos due to the silver-haired womans nature as a Demon. But each time, Saffron logically reminded herself that Salvos had no reason to help Saffron. No reason other than the arbitrary title ofpanion Salvos had designated to her.
The meaning of that title was quite intuitive. Saffron knew it was just another word for a close or important friend and yet, Salvos, due to either her naivety or her young age or both, would go through great lengths for the sake of herpanions.
It ttered Saffron, really. But she could also see how such a mindset could potentially be problematic for the Demon in the future she could be used and taken advantage of. So, Saffron was going to make sure it never happened. Shed educate Salvos. Teach her how the world worked.
That was what Saffron had resolved herself to do before she inebriated herself the night before from drinking Demon blood. Even as she got out of bed with a massive headache, taking a quick hangover tonic to recover, she had that in her mind. The young noble approached Salvos as she left her room.
Good morning.
Hi!
Salvos was unexpectedly ready to go to her sses, with her backpack slung around her shoulder and a chipper grin on her face. Saffron raised a brow.
Are you heading out right now? You still have an hour until your sses start, dont you?
Yep! Im going to be helping a friend out with her studies.
I see
Saffron paused. Her eyes narrowed.
Wait, a friend?
Shes nice, dont worry too much about it. Ill see youter, ok? Not immediately after my sses end though, because Ill be going to the library. Bye!
The Demon headed out of the room, waving at Saffron. The young noble shrugged and bade her farewell.
Shes made even more friends? Of course she did. I just hope they dont take advantage of her.
--
Saffron continued on her day, heading to each one of her sses, socializing, talking, learning, and of course, headaching. That was the state her mind was in when she identally drank one sip too many of Demons blood. She spotted Adney hurrying down a corridor. Another Vampire. The only one in Mavos Academy other than Saffron and Valda after the fourth member of their cabal vanished.
Also, she was the only one who considered them a cabal. Everyone else didnt; they held a meeting once in a while, but even that was bing rarer than ever. Saffron had briefly spoken to Gannon, another Vampire, during Ivonnes auction a month ago. Things were looking dire with what was going on in Nixa. The old guard of Vampires didnt care to act. Nay they were afraid to act. Only a few dozen of the lesser families had sent their thralls and resources to aid the Merrysters in facing the Primeval Demon.
The thought annoyed Saffron. The greater families were too scared of losing everything they had all the worth they umted to even help out. It was so ridiculous. And judging by the letters shed been getting from her family, they were upset about it too. For some reason.
Dearest daughter,
I hope your education has been going well. Since I have written to you a month ago, your father has recovered from his injuries
...your brother has been managing the estates
...I implore you to reach out to the other families. While we may send messages to their estates, it will not be the same as a conversation with them. Travel is restricted here due to hordes of wandering monsters, disced by that Demons rampage. Only you can speak to the Norwood and Veridian families.
Else, should our family fall, you shall receive a package. Within it are instructions and all the information you need. Otherwise, do not speak of thisst matter with anyone else.
Lucia and Warren send their regards.
Love,
Zahra Merryster
Just thinking about the letter made her irate. Saffron was supposed to try and convince other Vampire families to help, but it wasnt easy. Even just gathering Valda and Adney to help her was difficult. She tried to grab Valda earlier, but the blonde girl ran off before Saffron could catch her. And Adney she couldnt even get him to stay on topic.
Adney, I need you to listen to me.
He had a gruff figure hed been an adventurer once before, after all. He scowled.
I will not, Saffron. I have heard what you said before, and I am not so suicidal to get myself killed fighting that Primeval Demon.
Thats not what Im asking of you.
Saffron sighed.
I need you to help me find the Crimsondreads. I know youre aware of what happened to them after they lost their estates. Your father was acquainted with them.
My pa only helped them after you rich nobles shunned them from your society. I know nothing about them.
Then at least let me speak to your father.
She met his gaze. The man gritted his teeth together. He was clearly frustrated.
No. I wont.
Adney finally spoke. He spun around, turning to leave Saffron and the bubble they had around them. A spell cast so that no one could scry or listen to them. He paused right at the fringe of the spells bounds.
I suggest you give up your idealistic beliefs, Saffron. Before you get yourself killed. That Demon is far above any of our levels. It has disposed of multiple Diamond Ranks on its own. Even the Amber Mind herself was in in battlest week, and shed nearly been an Elite. Any contribution we have is meaningless.
He turned around, about to continue. Saffron stood there, her gaze shadowing over. She clenched her fists.
Regnorex is at the gates.
Her words drew him to a stop. She looked up, a defiant look on her face.
That is what weve been told by our families since we were children. That Regnorex is at the gates. Its just a saying. A phrase. A figure of speech. Something to remind us of our duty as Vampires. As Demon yers.
Saffron took a deep breath.
Well, guess what? He ising now. This Primeval Demon is but a messenger, and look at what its doing. If even us Vampires cant band together to fend it off, then Humankind has no hope to survive this next invasion.
Adney stared at her. He closed his eyes, whispering.
Perhaps
But then he turned around anyway.
But who am I to stop it?
With those words, he left her alone.
Saffron massaged her temples. Great. She let the spell dissipate. Just great.
Neither Adney nor Valda would help her. The only person she could rely on was herself. And maybe Salvos was willing to do anything for herpanions, right?
The thought crossed her mind for a moment.
Would Saffron be taking advantage of Salvos for that? But no the young noble didnt befriend Salvos for that intention. Shed just be asking for a favor, as friends did.
Now, where did Salvos say she was going to again? The library, right?
--
With some help from a [Librarian], Saffron managed to find where Salvos was. The Demon had booked one of the private study rooms for use. For her to teach her friends.
Saffron knocked on the door, and it opened. She blinked.
Valda?
The blonde girl furrowed her brows.
Saffy? I thought I managed to lose you. How did you find me here?
I wasnt searching for you. I was searching for Salvos?
The young noble looked past Valda who was barring the doorway, meeting the gaze of a familiar silver-haired woman. Salvos cocked her head.
Oh, hi Saffron!
What are you doing here?
Just teaching.
Teaching?
Saffron had a premonition of what Salvos was about to say. But even when the Demon said it, she couldnt help but gape.
Yep. Im teaching Valda, Jeremiah, and Marie. Eve and Jonah couldnt make it today.
The young noble looked over at the other two students in the room she assumed they were Jeremiah and Marie. She thought she recognized Jeremiah from somewhere. Perhaps from a ball. Or maybe another social event. Whatever it was, she was certain Jeremiah was a noble too. She stared at Salvos.
What are you doing, tutoring Valda?
Salvos opened her mouth but Valda spoke over her.
Are you envious, Saffy? I have the Liberator of the gunds herself expounding on her genius and intellect for me.
Saffron tried to work her jaw.
...what?
It is only natural that geniuses such as Salvos and I would mingle and befriend each other. I know that you have been trying to abuse your position as her roommate, keeping her away from others. But while you are merely her friend, I am her protege.
Valda spoke haughtily. She wasnt a noble, but Saffron thought Valda was doing a good job at passing as one. Saffron tried to muster up her words.
I am not why are you even taking lessons from Salvos? Arent you supposed to be a prodigy, Valda?
I am, indeed. But even I have my own shorings. Enchantment theory is not where I truly excel. I may not have achieved a distinction for my midterms, but with the help and lessons of Salvos, I am certain it is achievable without a problem.
And you really trust her? What is she even teaching you?
Saffrons eyes turned to the scene at the study table. There were a bunch of trinkets spilled onto the desk, with messy notes scribbled down on crumpled up pieces of paper. That was normally how Salvos studied, so Saffron was not so surprised by that.
What Saffron was surprised by was how everyone else was taking notes the same way. Even Valda.
Shes teaching us how to be a model student. Shes imparting her wisdom onto us. Her methods are unique and that''s why shes able to stand out in ss despite transferringte into the academic term.
Saffron really didnt like repeating herself, but again she was at a loss for words.
...what?
Salvos piped up, crossing her arms from the study table.
What are you guys talking about over there? It better be about how much of a genius I am!
We are, actually. I was exining to Saffron about how refreshing I find your study techniques to bepared to the dull, inane teachings of Mavos Academy.
Aw, thank you.
Salvos grinned, even as Saffron pinched the bridge of her nose.
This cant be real. This seriously cant be real.
Not only was Salvos continuing on about how much of a genius she was, but others were agreeing with her too? Valda, of all people, was praising parroting that sentiment?
Saffron was pretty sure shed identally drank some Demons blood earlier, passed out, and was now dreaming this whole thing up. But it was real. And that made her want to actually get inebriated.
I think I think I want to leave.
Aw, youre leaving? I need to tell you something real quick, Saffron.
Go ahead and leave, Saffy. Youre interrupting our study session. We have lots to discuss without you.
Valda paused. Then she sneered, leaning in and casting a quick silence spell as she spoke softly.
Plus, I know the secret you wanted to tell me.
Y-you do?
And this time, Saffron reacted instantly. Her gaze snapped up as she felt pinpricks running down her spine. Like ants were crawling on her skin. She spoke apprehensively, backing away from Valda.
How?
Did Salvos tell Valda? Surely Salvos wasnt foolish enough to tell others that she was a Demon. It was something that couldpromise her stay in Mavos Academy. It was something that couldpromise her status. It was something that couldpromise her life.
Or maybe did Salvos screw up again? Saffron opened her mouth, but Valda huffed.
Of course I do. Its the reason why her teachings are out of this world.
And Saffron froze entirely. Valda crossed her arms, as Salvos slowly sauntered over.
No
Yes.
You know that shes a D
Yes, I know that shes a [Hero].
Saffron rubbed her eyes.
Pardon?
You heard what I said.
Valda drew back, letting the spell vanish as Salvos walked up next to her, a cheerful expression on her face as usual.
What were you whispering about?
Its nothing. We were just catching up.
Salvos characteristically tilted her head to the side, but Valda waved at Saffron. The blonde girl returned to Jeremiah and Marie, engaging in excited conversation with them, ncing back at Salvos every so often.
For her part, Saffron just stood there, speechless. Salvos pped her hands together.
So, why did youe, Saffron?
I I dont actually remember.
Huh. Now Im curious. Oh well, if you remember what it is, dont forget to tell me. But
Salvos beamed, cing a hand on Saffrons shoulder.
Anyway, Im free tomorrow, and its a weekday. Want toe see my secret hideout?
By that, Saffron knew Salvos was referring to her Lair. The young noble just sighed, not wanting to be in this room of insanity anymore.
Sure. Lets go take a look at it.
Yay!
Chapter 222: Lair Tour
Chapter 222: Lair Tour
222. Lair Tour
Saffron, youve been getting drunk a lottely, havent you?
The young noble looked up at me with bleary eyes. Shadows stained her eyelids it was like she had spilled my blood, smearing her face with its ck emptiness just under her eyes. She sighed.
And whose fault is that?
I tilted my head back, pondering this question.
I dunno. But I think you should learn some restraint. Itll be healthier for you.
Or so I assumed, based on what I knew about Humans. However, Saffron was a Vampire, so it was entirely possible her body functioned differently.
She shot me a re.
Coming from you, thats rich.
Hey! Im not that rich. I only have a few hundred tinum coins!
And thats hundreds of times more than the average person will make from working their entire lives. Anyway, its a figure of speech.
Im just worried for you.
I watched Saffron as she leant back against her chair, sipping on a cup of tea. Apparently, it was mixed with some potion that was supposed to help cure headaches. I was taking alchemy, so I shouldve known what it was but since I jumped sses straight into advanced alchemy, I had absolutely no idea what it was or how it worked.
I probably could make it if I was given the recipe, just considering theplex concoctions I brewed with [Alchemist] Raymonds lessons. In fact, I probably should make them for Saffron.
How much do those headache potions cost, Saffron?
About ten gold each. It is rather pricey, but it has about a dozen uses per bottle.
I tapped a finger on my chin.
Maybe I could make you some.
And how would you do that?
She raised a brow. I beamed.
With my alchemy station! I have one in my Lair I was actually going to show it to you when we left for my Lairter today.
...right. I promised to go, didnt I?
For whatever reason, Saffron didnt seem enthused. In fact, she appeared to be apprehensive, pursing her lips and drinking a sip of the tea instead. She ced the cup town with a soft tter on its te.
Well, Salvos, unfortunately you wont even be able to produce this concoction in your Lair, for this is not made by alchemy, but by herbalism.
Herbalism?
I frowned, and she nodded.
Indeed. It is an entirely different school of magical brewing. One that relies less on the Skills and magic of the brewer, but of the brewed ingredients itself. It is the specialty of those who use nature as their construct.
She waved a hand as she spoke. I creased my brows. What did that mean? Wait wasnt?
Oh, Ive met a [Herbalist] before, actually.
It is a bit of an unusual jobpared to [Alchemists], but Im not surprised you have.
Yep! She was very nice. Her name was Xidra. Shes a Kobold.
Saffron paused. She looked at me, squinting.
Youve met a Kobold?
A lot of them! Some of them were really mean. Others were nicer though! Oh! I also met a Goblin that can talk a Gremlin. Hes a [Shaman]. He wasnt as nice as Xidra and his name is weird. But do you think he dabbles in herbalism too?
I remembered how Mngrph worked with a cauldron to make food. It wasnt for anything potion-like, but it could potentially be used for such.
The noble woman just stared at me. I cocked my head.
Yes?
Youve befriended Kobolds, and you met a talking Goblin?
Yes.
...and you wonder why I inebriate myself.
I didnt know what she meant by that. Saffron drew herself to her feet, sighing.
Come one. Just take me to your Lair, already. I want to get this over with before you give me even more of a headache.
Sure!
I leapt to my feet, excited to finally show Saffron my Lair.
--
I brought the Vampire out of Mavos Academy. She followed me as we entered the forest far from the campus, where only the tallest towers were visible, but also obscured by a ceiling of clouds. And when we stepped under the tall foliage, we could no longer see our school.
Saffron and I waded through trees until finally reaching the small alcove Id hidden under a thickyer of leaves. I dug it open, beaming and spreading my arms wide.
Ta-da!
Now entering [Lair: Study Spot of Salvos]!
Wait
Saffron frowned as she took a step in.
Does it inform you every time you enter it that youre stepping into a Lair?!
Yep! Whats wrong?
I thought you werent being literal when you called it a Lair!
She stared at me, aghast. I was flummoxed. Why was she so surprised? The Vampire waved her arms frantically.
What happens if someone discovers this ce? Theyll know it belongs to you!
And?
I gave her a nk look. She spoke, exasperated.
Humans dont have Lairs, Salvos. Only monsters do and I guess, Demons and Spirits?
She pondered that over before concluding it didnt matter.
Whatever it means that if someone stumbles upon this ce, theyll realize that something is wrong about the Diamond Ranked adventurer Salvos.
Huh.
I just stood there, a finger on my lip, as Saffron paced around and murmured to herself.
If you get in trouble this is so reckless, why does this even
Cant I just change its name then?
She halted mid-step. The Vampire turned to me and blinked.
What?
I repeated myself.
Why cant I just change its name?
You can?
Saffron nearly went cross-eyed. I nodded.
I mean, I think I can. I feel like I can? Let me try
I focused on the name of the Lair. I felt like I could just remove its existence, but I didnt want to do that. It was my Lair it gave me a significant boost in Stats. If it wasbined together with my [Demonic Essence] form and with Daniels [Hero] Skill and also one of those Elf fruits, itd be enough to almost literally double my Stats.
So, instead, I changed its name. I wanted it to be something cooler. Something that was more fitting for me. A ce I could rx and show to those I cared about. I snapped my fingers, and the name changed.
Now entering [Lair: Companion Cave].
How about that?
I grinned, turning to Saffron. She looked around, the worry on her face vanishing.
Oh.
Thats better, right? Now no one will know who this Lair belongs to.
Its still a bit of an odd name.
I gestured for her to enter.
Come on. You havent seen anything yet.
There was a short winding corridor that turned around a corner to where the main chamber of my Lair was. I skipped ahead as Saffron followed slowly behind.
So, was this where you kept your alchemy stati
The Vampire froze when she took a look at the rest of my Lair. I waited for her reaction, but she just paled. She raised a twitching finger as I crossed my arms impatiently.
Well?
Thats uh, this is your Lair?
It is.
I nodded, ncing back at it. It had stacks of old and dirty books piled together in one corner pretty much everything I was nning on reading and another few stacks of old and dirty books in another corner everyone I had already read.
Handing along the wall in between the two corners were various coats and clothes. Outfits Id taken from dead [Cultists] or other people who tried to kill me. Daniel told me to save those to sell, but I liked the decor they provided, like ck curtains covering windows that werent there.
At the adjacent side of the room were artifacts Id ced on pedestals based on what I assumed was their value. The one that was ced on the highest pedestal was the Dreaded Goblet. It had in it some murky water ckened for whatever reason. I was pretty sure it was clear when I poured in the water just this morning! I had to keep recing it every day.
Finally, the center of the room had all my study materials. I had arge cauldron used for alchemy, with various other tools used for alchemyid out on a desk next to it. It was just slightly off center of the chamber, because at the center of the chamber was a circle. Id marked out the diameter of my [Temporal Distortion] Skill before I maxed it out just to see if its size increased. It did, by about five feet in every direction. Which made me mark out an evenrge circle over the first circle.
I spun around, spreading my arms wide.
So, what do think, Saffron?
She worked her mouth. Finally, she took a deep breath and spoke.
This this looks like a [Cultist]s hideout, Salvos
...it does?
I cast my gaze around the room, furrowing my brows.
No it doesnt.
Yes it does.
Nope. Its my study spot. My Lair.
Your Lair looks like a ce where [Cultists] converge to summon Demons! Look at it!
She emphatically pointed at the center of the room.
Why do you have a summoning circle etched onto the ground? Why is there blood in that summoning circle?!
Thats not a summoning circle! And that bloods from me I identally spilled some blood when trying to pour it into a vial!
Saffron nced between me and the summoning circle.
Alright, fine, maybe you can exin that to me. But to anyone who stumbles in
She massaged her temples.
Itll look like a hideout for [Cultists]. Adventurers will raid your Lair, Salvos. Youll lose everything you own.
You worry too much, Saffron.
I waved a hand off.
No one has discovered it so far. And were quite deep into the forest! Its unlikely anyone will just find it.
People have Skills, Salvos. A high-leveled [Rogue] may sense that theres treasure. A [Hunter] may smell the hit of blood in the air. There are many things that could happen. Youre not worried enough. Just because no one has discovered it yet, doesnt mean someone wont eventually find it.
Saffron folded her arms. I hesitated. That actually made sense. I tried toe up with an excuse, but I knew she was right. I shrugged.
What do I do about it, then? I cant just use your room what if someone discovers me there? Ill be in even more trouble.
Hm. That is true.
She nced around, scratching her chin.
I could put up runes. Wards that keep this ce more secure and hidden. Ill have to look into a few books. Speak with some [Enchanters].
Wait, Im taking an enchanting ss. Can I possibly help?
I raised a hand, and she nodded.
You could, but your ss is more rted to the creation ofbat artifacts. Wards and runes arent asplex, but may also elude you to a certain extent. It takes a different set of theory you may not know.
I looked at Saffron, grateful.
Thank you, Saffron. Youre great!
I cheered. The Vampire paused. She looked at me for a moment. It was as though a thought cross through her mind. Then she snapped her eyes shut and shook her head.
Were friends, Salvos, and Id rather you not get yourself in trouble.
That was all she said. She took out a notebook and began scribbling out a list of things she had to do. I waited until she was finished. Then I shifted slightly, drawing her attention.
Well other than all that, what do you think?
Saffron cocked an eyebrow.
What do I think?
I mean, other than everything youve said. Do you have any thoughts on my Lair?
Any thoughts?
I nodded eagerly.
Yep! Do you think its cool? Do you think it looks amazing and fancy and nice like the home of Princess?
She stared at me, then stared at the rest of the Lair.
No. Its terribly designed.
Saffron responded without missing a beat.
Aw.
I deted. I felt my shoulders sagging. But then I straightened.
So, um, do you want to see me brew the Potion of Regeneration?
She pressed her lips thinly together. I scratched the back of my head.
Itll be fine?
Ugh, sure. You better not blow both of us up.
Chapter 223: Portals!
Chapter 223: Portals!
223. Portals!
Saffron Merryster watched from the side wary and with an array of protective spells around her as I prepared my concoction. I was working on the Potion of Regeneration. Well, not the Potion of Regeneration itself, but one of the base ingredients thatd create Potion of Regeneration.
There were still a lot of steps I had to take to finish creating it. Right now, I was working with the tempest-fused blood to enhance a simple healing potion into a more potent form. Saffron crossed her arms as I poured the blood slowly into another vial. The second vial was full of healing potion, burning under a soft fire. mes I conjured, weak and cold.
Then I saw the bubbling. The fire increased in intensity. I grabbed a tube of effervescent liquid, pouring it into the soluble potion. I waited, staring intently as the mixture changed. I poured the effervescent liquid into the potion drip by drip/
Youre using your fire maniption to speed up the process.
Saffron observed. I nodded.
Yep! I read about this in the textbook. [Alchemists] would have to use heat control, not fire control, to achieve this. But I have [Advanced Fire Creation]. I can make my mes cold or hot if I wanted to.
Impressive. But I do suggest you be a little more gentle in your handling of the potion. Otherwise something could go wrong.
What could possibly go wrong
Just as I spoke those words, I saw a sizzling rise up from the potion. I blinked. Then I instantly let my mes dissipate. However, it was toote. The liquid burst out a scalding, molten mess that spilled all over my Lair. I leapt back, creating a Nebr Shield to protect me from it. A thinyer of smoke filled the room as I let the ss vial clink to the ground.
Oops.
I turned to Saffron who gave me a t stare. She was safe behind her barriers. I shrugged.
At least I have more tempest-infused blood, right?
You idiot
--
It wasnt a lie that I still had quite a lot of tempest-infused blood to spare. The problem was that I didnt have as much to spare for my other ingredients for example, sagetree sap. While Id been given quite a lot by Ivonne the [Trader] whod held the auction a month or two ago the amount of sagetree sap necessary to create a Potion of Regeneration was substantial.
Each failed attempt would be a big waste.
And especially with my Enigmatic Heart shard
I only had one chance with it. It was the most vital ingredient one of the final few steps that came in making the Potion of Regeneration something that actually restored your missing limbs and body parts. Otherwise, itd have just been a High Grade healing potion.
A voice drew my attention from the side. Saffron stepped out of her barrier of protections.
You made quite a mess, Salvos. You need to be more careful. You cant rush the process when ites to alchemy.
Aw. But I dont have much time left, Saffron. Our midterms and breaks are over. I cant just waste time taking things slowly.
And you cant waste your resources either.
She shook her head.
Its counterintuitive. Either way, youll fail your ss. But at least if you take your time, you increase your chances of passing.
I wont fail. Im a genius!
I scowled. Saffron rolled her eyes.
You also need to stop hanging around Valda. Your head is getting too big, Salvos. Seriously, you need someone to keep you in check.
Hey!
I crossed my arms, defiantly staring at her.
Ive always had a big head! Thats why Im a genius!
...you know what I meant.
The Vampire huffed, letting her spells vanish. I watched as she started for the exit of my Lair, pinching the bridge of her nose.
Regardless, I will ask you to take your time with what youre doing, Salvos. Not to rush the process. I will write a letter to Matthew hopefully he has procured additional Enigmatic Heart shards. It is not a guarantee. I cannot promise you that hell be sessful.
Aw, youre going? Already?
Indeed I am, Salvos.
I felt my shoulders sagging as she headed out of the cavern entrance. She nced back at me, stopping.
I also need to prepare some runes spells that would help you maintain your Lairs secrecy better. I do not want you getting into trouble over your well, yourck of conspicuousness.
But Princesses arent meant to be inconspicuous!
And youre not a Princess. Youre a Demon.
Saffron snorted, spinning on her heels and leaving the Lair. I called out onest time before she finally left.
Did you at least like my Lair?
SHe nced back at me and responded without missing a beat.
No. I cant say I did.
Aw.
And I tried to make it look nice, too.
--
With Saffron gone, I continued my own studies on my own. I decided to halt my brewing attempts for today partially because some of my tools for alchemy were damaged thanks to my earlier failure.
I immersed myself in books. In space magic. I had been carrying out tests. Experiments.
Id bought a bunch of Bag of Holdings and deconstructed them. They were fascinating. Each Bag of Holding varied in price the cheapest one was roughly 50 gold, I found. And yet, they were allplex.
The reason, however, why they were so mass produced or rtively so to theirplexities was purely due to the nature of their creation. One could replicate their form with ease. A [Space Mage] just needed to create the spell for a distortion in space once, before using the exact same spell each time to create a Bag of Holding. Or at least, the same kind of Bag of Holding. So, when [Crafters]missioned Bags of Holdings, [Space Mages] simply sent the form to the [Crafters], and theyd be able to make the Bag of Holding themself.
As such, they could be bought in pretty much any city.
Id spent a few hundred gold on just Bags of Holdings. Which was apparently a lot. If Daniel were here, hed criticize me for my reckless spending. But he wasnt here. Id spend as much as I wanted!
I tried replicating the spells in the exact same way I studied the Runic Scroll of Starfall. Of course, I couldnt make an identical Bag of Holding. But I found that my own Bags of Holdings I created wereparable in quality to the ones I''d bought.
Each could hold multiple times the volume they appeared to be able to hold!
Is this thanks to [Partial Phasing]?
I tapped a finger on my chin. I had that Skill I learned the Skill for my ss. But I didnt add it to my avable Skills, because I had a limited number I could choose from. Plus, as Saffron and Edithe and Lily kept saying, it was better for me to learn magic the proper way, rather than relying on Skills.
The problem with using Skills and only Skills to learn was how itd be harmful for me at higher levels. Granted, I was already quite high-leveled. But I leveled too quickly or whatever, as they always said.
I was taking things slower now, which upset me a little bit, but I understood the logic. I was trying to get to the Netherworld, and that required teleporting through the nes, something which I had to learn. And Id learned a lot in Mavos Academy.
The theories the idea behind the folds in space. Id even been reading through the various books I stole from the dead [Cultists].
They, themselves, werent so sure how Demon summonings worked. Most of them had no clue. They just followed the instructions and killed some people. But there was one book I found that piqued my interest. It was written by a [Cultist] named Keh Cyr.
Hed been fascinated by the way Demon summonings worked. He became a [Cultist] solely to study and understand the power behind it. Everyone knew that it was the Demons cor that made them adhere to the Humansmands. But how exactly did it pull them through space?
I remembered Lucernas Lair. He had an area there that was reserved as a portal. And Keh Cyrs findings seemed to align with what I knew. Portals were created, linked to these specific spots.
Demons couldnt juste to the Mortal Realm from any random location in the Netherworld. They had specific gates and portals to go through now, whether these gates were abundant or numerous wasnt something Keh knew. But judging by what I saw with Lucerna, I assumed they were moremon than not.
So, the magic that was cast was mostly from the side of the Netherworld. The [Cultists] here simply cast a spell from the Mortal Realm that activated the portal.
If someone like Lucerna could have his own personal portal in his Lair, surely I could too.
Which was what I decided to test today. I set up a spot I activated [Temporal Distortion] over a small area. It was about the size of a bag. I couldnt manipte the size of the Skill after it was cast, but I could set it at a certain size and shape before.
And now, I began weaving mana.
I was like a seamstress, working the strands of magic that made up space itself. It was the same form Id use to create a Bag of Holding. Except, I oveid it on top of my [Temporal Distortion].
The reason was simple. Teleportation magic was simply creating a fold in space and pushing through it. These two spells created their own fold in space well, more like pushing into space to create a separate pocket. But if added together, itd be like a fold. A deep fold. One that, if my theorizing was correct, when pierced through, would let me teleport straight through to another ne.
Keh Cyr himself had been an amateur in space magic. And whenever he saw a Demon summoning, he observed, with his specialized eyes, how space itself seemed to warp and fold multiple times into itself, like a receding flower, before copsing into a portal.
As such, I was confident enough to test my theory. I focused on this single spot Id chosen out, before focusing my magic into it. I wanted to teleport into it I wanted to puncture a hole that was strong enough to make it fall into itself.
A regr [Temporal Distortion] field barely looked different to a normal ce in space. It was slightly discolored, but otherwise not something easily distinguishable. But this space it glowed. It shone, glittering like a jewel. But transparent, with a fractal surface around its sides.
I closed my eyes, even as its iridescent light glowed brighter and brighter with each passing moment that I tried to force my way through it.
Come on
I knew how to teleport. Id teleported through my own [Temporal Distortion] field before. This was just a bit harder, right?
The more Id exerted pressure onto it, the brighter it shone. Then pieces began to crack off. Emptiness a dark ck void of nothing stared at me. I narrowed my eyes as even more pieces of this gem-like portal began to break off.
Um, is this supposed to be happening?
It was nothing like all the other portals Id seen. There was always an image on the other side. Either the Spirit ne or the Netherworld. This it was like looking into the darkness of a wicked mouth. Its shadows threatened to swallow me as chipped pieces of ss-like space, reminiscent of broken teeth, fell into it.
This isnt
I tried to deactivate the spell. I tried to remove my enchantment. Nothing worked. It was slowly breaking apart, like a broken windowpane.
This isnt supposed to be happening!
I was no longer trying to teleport through this portal, and yet I still found myself slowly being dragged in. Panic settled in as I realized I couldnt control it. The light that shone from it turned dark thest pieces of the gem-like shape copsed. And the force that tugged me grew stronger.
I gritted my teeth, spreading my wings out. I began pping it as I tried to get away. Yet, I was still pulled closer, unable to fight back. I nced over as I saw my artifacts, standing still, unaffected by this strong pull.
What is going on?!
I screamed as my hand was sucked into the darkness. I tried to pull it out
Then a hand grabbed me. It definitely felt like a hand. I looked down and saw the red arm opposing mine. A face appeared in the darkness a smirk spread across it. I recognized him immediately. And he pulled himself out of the shadows. The ck hole vanished as he came out, one horse-like feet at a time.
My eyes widened as he spoke, still holding onto my hand.
And here I was, wondering who was the idiot who tried to crush themself between space. My, my, it was you. My favorite Demon. Hm. What was your name again?
I tried to take a step back, but his grip on my forearm was unbreakable. I gaped at him, trying to work my mouth.
W-what are you doing here?
And here I thought youd be happy to see me again. Dont you remember me? Its me.
He spread his arms wide.
The Devil.
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Chapter 224: Hes Back
Chapter 224: He''s Back
224. He''s Back
A quietus enveloped my Lair as the red figure loomed over me. I felt a tremor wash over my skin. It was like Id been standing on cracked ice, just barely holding my weight, before an earthquake broke its sheet, and I was dipped in the chilled water below. My entire body shivered and shook as I raised a finger, pointing it at the being that emerged from the darkness.
The Devil.
That was his name or at least, what he called himself when I first saw him.
He had blood-crimson skin with ck legs. They were curved back, like the hooves of a horse or a goat. Simr to mine when I was transformed in my [Demonic Essence] form. A pair of wicked horns protruded from his head and a dark goatee that was curled almost up back into itself.
This was the Devil. Id met him once before. Back when I was half my current level. Hed beaten me with ease taken the cors Id tried to steal to bring me back to the Netherworld. My [Deadly Instincts] told me of how dangerous he was then. The spine-prickling feeling of ants crawling their way up my back by the hundreds was never forgotten.
And the same feeling overwhelmed me now. Just with [A Hunters Sense] instead. The Devil took one clopping step forward as she tapped a finger on his chin.
Why, youve grown quite a bit since Ivest seen you. Youre already at Level 100. Thats quite impressive.
He paused, tilting his head to the side.
How long did that take you? A hundred years? Two hundred? A thousand?
Um
I wasnt sure whether to speak or whether to attack him. I knew Id die if I tried. Maybe I could run, but he still had a firm grip on my hand. So, I squeaked.
T-two years?
It was roughly two years. Maybe more, maybe less. I wasnt keeping track of time I didnt care about the concept of birthdays or age like Humans did. Apparently, the Devil didnt care about time all that much either.
Two years? I wasnt that far off.
He raised his shoulders in a shrug. Then finally, he let go of me. I felt the burning iron grip on my arm release and stumbled back to the floor. Then his brows tightened like a fist.
Although, leveling as quickly as that, Im surprised you arent dead yet. Ny-nine point nine nine nine nine nine nine nine nine nine nine nine nine nine you get what Im saying percent of those who level as quickly as you would be dead by now. Due to sheer recklessness, or sheer chance. You must be quite lucky. Or you must not have died just yet.
His words screamed at me to run for it. This could be where I died. But he just waved a hand dismissively.
Anyway, whats your name again?
I bit my lower lip. Was he being serious? Id already introduced myself to him in the past. Why was he asking for my name again now?
Im, um, Salvos
Ah, thats right, Salvos.
The Devil snapped his fingers with a click. He grinned knowingly.
He recognized me. Not my name. And yet something was off. He knew who I was. But he didnt he didn''t
Then the realization sunk in. I looked down at myself at my blue jacket and my fingers without ws. I was a Human. I wasnt transformed into my [Demonic Essence] form, which was the form most simr to what I wore when I first met him. I wasnt even my regr self; I didnt look like a Demon at all.
But he knew who I was.
H-how?
How?
He cocked a brow. I drew myself to my feet, activating [Haste] as I backed away. This was a trick. This was definitely some sort of game for him. At any moment, he could just
The Devil appeared behind me in the blink of an eye. Not a gust of wind apanied his steps. His hand was firmly nted on my shoulder, stopping me from moving any further. My eyes widened, and he sneered.
How what, Salvos? Come on, you cant just leave me in the dark after saying that.
A bead of sweat trickled down my neck as I met his gaze.
I-I how did you know who I was?
Ah, that.
He had a disappointed look on his face. Did he want me to say something else? What even was there to say?
The Devil spoke uncaringly.
You were pretty funny thest time we met why wouldnt I remember someone whos as funny as you?
Funny?
I didnt remember what I saidst time around which managed to cate him. All I knew was that he left without killing me, and I was grateful for that. But now, I was afraid that one wrong misstep would get him to change his mind.
I, um, am grateful that you find me funny, Mr Devil. B-but I didnt even say anything when you appeared
Oh, dont worry about it too much. You just have a unique mana signature. Everyone does.
Mana signature?
I cocked my head, but the Devil ignored me. He peered around my shoulder, an intrigued look on his face.
Now, tell me, Salvos or whatever your name is
I suppressed the urge to respond immediately, knowing the level difference between us. At some point, my [Haste] Skill dissipated, and the Devil let go of me, taking in the room around him. He continued.
Why exactly were you trying to get yourself killed?
Get myself killed? I was just trying to get to the Netherworld, and then it started sucking me in I dont know what was happening.
Oh, that sucking thing? That was me. I hijacked your spell and pulled you in so you wouldnt run away.
Wha
I stared at him. That was him? He nodded eagerly as I frowned.
Wait, are you saying you ruined my spell?
I did, indeed. You created your own small pocket dimension and tried to break through it. I have no idea what you were trying to do. Thats not how you open a portal to another ne.
I was just trying to tear through it to get to the Netherworld, okay? I didnt know if it would work!
I protested. Then I realized I was raising my voice and ced a hand over my mouth. The Devil, fortunately, didnt seem to be bothered by it.
So you were trying to slip in through the cracks between the nes. I see, I see. That seems quite ingenious. If not for the fact that itd kill you.
I blinked.
Um, what?
The space between nes is very, very narrow. Someone like you would be instantly crushed and mangled and torn apart by how unstable it is. Youre lucky I had my interest piqued by what you were doing and decided to take a look. If I didnt stop you, youd be dead.
Huh.
So, what the Devil was saying was that I was throwing myself straight off a cliff, except I had no levels or Skills to help me survive. I pursed my lips, feeling grateful for a moment. Then I immediately acted on my gratitude, bowing my head.
Thank you. For saving me.
I didnt do it to save you.
He scoffed.
I was just curious who the idiot trying to kill themself was. Turns out, it was you, my favorite jokester. Thats another good one I knew Id like you.
I deted at that.
B-but Im
A genius.
Oh? What are you?
The Devils gaze bore into me, and I paled.
Um, nothing!
I quickly tried to change topics.
But how did you know I was trying to slip in through the cracks between nes? How did you, um, interfere?
Because thats where I live.
He smiled. And I froze.
O-oh.
Its a nice ce, honestly. Maybe I shouldve let youe visit. Show you around the ce. I can bring you there now, if you want?
The Devil spoke in a mocking voice, his face still wearing a twisted smile. I quickly waved my hands.
I must remorsefully reject your offer!
Why?
Because Ill die!
Hm. Right, forgot about that.
He turned and skipped, taking in the rest of the room. I looked at him uncertainly, not sure of what to say. But when I realized he seemed interested in my Lair... I spoke against my better judgment.
Do you, um, like my Lair?
It is peculiar, indeed.
He took it in, his gaze zing over the various artifacts I hadid out, almost uninterested. He only paused to pick up a book, his brows wrinkled.
This is a book on that boy. Hes making quite a name for himself, isnt he?
The Devil looked amused, and I cocked my head.
That boy?
You know him. Hes that one all these [Cultists] like. Your king or whatever.
I paused. My brows creased as I frowned.
Do you mean Regnorex?
Yeah, him.
The Devil made a dissatisfied sound.
His name is just so hard to remember. Regnorex. Thats too many sybles. Why does it have to be so long and not something shorter, like, Reggie? Reggie boy. Thats a good name, dont you think?
I nodded as he turned to face me.
Yep! Reggie boy rolls right off the tongue!
Bah. More boring things about him.
Tossing the book to the side, the Devil strolled around my Lair, picking up my books and artifacts. None of them interested him. Except for one thing. The one that stood on the highest pedestal.
My Dreaded Gobled. The Devil raised a brow.
How did you get this?
I got it from the Koboldnds a [Cultist] tried to kill me, and he had it on him. Ive been carrying it ever since, Mr Devil.
Interesting. So, you survived the Koboldnds full of those murderous zealots.
I did more than that! I also befriended a few Kobolds!
The Devil paused. And I hesitated. My heart leapt in my chest as he turned to face me.
Since he appeared, he looked like hed been having fun. He was trippingly skipping and dancing around my Lair, and now he stumbled. Because of my words. I prepared to run, but he crossed his arms.
You befriend Kobolds?
I-I did?
And they knew that you were a Demon?
Yes is that a bad thing?
Hm.
The Devil stared at the Dreaded Goblet for a moment longer. He had no reflection in the ckened water inside of it. I felt tense, but he eventually shook his head.
No. It is just different. The Mortal Realm has changed quite significantly since Ivest been here proper. Tell me, is Humankind still united? Or have they fractured once more?
I thought about all the different countries Id been to. All the infighting between Humans. Even with Belzu, they struggled to fully that. Hes definitely no Melissa and no Zacharius. Definitely not an Alexander.
From what I heard about the other [Heroes], they were all around awesome. Daniel yep, could never see him doing anything like that.
The Devil blinked. Then heughed.
My, youre really funny, arent you? Just as I thought, its a good thing I didnt kill you thest time we met. I guess Ill spare you again for now.
He spoke casually. So much so that I nearly missed what he said. I chuckled too a nervous chuckle. I felt both relief and despair at hearing that he nned on killing me again.
Anyway, it seems Ive missed a lot. I wonder if the Netherworld has changed much too? Well, probably. Reggie boy is doing what hes doing, pretending to be a king, and the Beast is just killing everything as usual. Not much of a reason to go there.
Does that mean youll go back to your, um, home?
I spoke in a hopeful voice. He pondered it for a moment.
Hm, no.
The Devil shook his head. I blinked.
Um, what?
I felt a terrifying premonition what he said next could be varying levels of disaster. And one of the ones that I feared the most came true.
I think Ill stay.
The Devil spoke simply. I sputtered.
E-excuse me?
You heard what I said. The Mortal Realm seems to have changed quite a lot in the past few thousand years. Ive only dropped by briefly, so Ive never actually taken a good look around. I want to see whats new. So, Ill stay.
His words took a moment to settle in. I rubbed at my temples, fluttering my eyes shut. I said a single word.
Huh.
Well, fuck.
What was I going to tell Saffron?
Chapter 225: Trickery
Chapter 225: Trickery
225. Trickery
Good morning, Salvos.
Saffron greeted me as I entered our room. I paused when I saw her. The noble woman was already dressed in her uniform, ready to leave for ss. Id returned to grab a few of my books before I headed for my own sses.
H-hi, Saffron!
I nodded back at her, fumbling for my books neatly piled up next to the sofa. She quirked a brow.
I havent seen you all weekend. I take it youve been busy with your studies?
I paused. I nced back at her the Vampire was standing by the doorway, her bag slung over her shoulder.
...y-yep! B-been busy drilling the forme for the Potion of Regeneration into my head.
Saffron frowned. She looked me over, and I pursed my lips.
Is something the matter, Salvos?
Huh?
I fluttered my eyes innocently, but Saffron was dubious.
You look tired. I was under the impression that you didnt need sleep. However, you lookpletely exhausted.
Exhausted? Me? Pft!
I waved a hand off, quickly turning back to my bag and packing it with my books. I ran up to Saffron and patted her on the back.
Im great! I cant possibly be tired!
Her eyes narrowed. I ushered her out of the room with me as I spoke excitedly.
Come on, if you keep wasting time, well bete for ss!
...if you say so.
Saffron was dubious. Rightfully so. There were a lot of things to be suspicious about even my own demeanor didnt convince me. However, no matter how discerning she was, shed never know what the real problem was. How could she?
How could anyone guess that the Devil himself was staying at my Lair?
--
Im sorry Valda.
I pped my hands together and bowed my head.
I cant tutor you today. Something came up, so I have to cancel our session.
Oh
The blonde girl stared at me, her shoulders sagging. She had her textbook and notes hugged around her arms. They almost fell as her arms drooped. But she caught them and gave me a slow nod.
I see. I understand.
I felt a pang of guilt as I watched her excited expression from earlier vanish. Her friends couldnt join us today, so it was just the both of us. I tried to gesture catingly at her.
Its not because I dont want to teach you
No, Im sure youre busy.
Valda shook her head, a sad smile on her face.
Youre a very important person, so it makes sense.
But I
The fact that you even considered teaching me today when you have a myriad of other more significant things in your schedule is enough for me.
She bowed deeply, not meeting my gaze.
Thank you for the opportunity, Salvos.
I raised a hand, but she ran off. A soft sigh escaped my lips as I watched her go.
Now I feel bad.
The situation repeated itself once more, with Nn and Gallus. The former was supposed to help me with my alchemy theory he even offered to help me with the process of creating a Potion of Regeneration a few days ago, although I turned him down then. But he was adamant on helping me out, which made me feel bad when I had to tell him I had to cancel our study session today.
Gallus was less obviously upset, unlike Nn or Valda. He nodded, seeing the disheartened expression on my face, and even gave me some encouraging words. It gave me a little bit of strength, but also made me feel bad. These people were so nice to me, and here I was brushing them off.
However, I couldnt do anything. I had my hands tied. The reason was simple it called for me in my Lair. I dragged my feet on the ground as I left Mavos Academy, disappearing into the forest far beyond the campus.
I really didnt want to go there right now. There were so many other things I could be doing. I could be studying or training or doing anything else. But there was something in my Lair that called for my utmost attention.
Well, someone.
The Devil perked up as I returned; I stood awkwardly at the entrance and nced between him and the pile of bodies lying next to him as hey on his side.
Oh, youre back. That was fast.
Um, Ive been gone for twelve hours. Maybe even thirteen or fourteen.
Hm. Has it only been twelve hours? I couldve sworn its been a day or two. Oh well, same thing.
He hopped to his feet, strutting nonchntly around the corpses. I stared at it, and he peered into me.
What are you being weird for? You look like you want to say something spit it out.
How did these monsters?
Oh, them?
He tapped a finger on his chin, blinking.
How did they get in here?
The Devil questioned himself the confusion clearly evident on his face. I drew my lips into a thin line.
...werent you here this whole time?
I was! Or was I? Im not actually sure. I didnt even notice these monsters until you pointed them out.
He shrugged, and I nodded.
Huh.
Anyway
He changed topics, pping as he spun on his heels back to face me. He grinned. A wicked smile. One that immediately sent a chill down my spine.
Y-yes..?
I didnt even know why I was here. Hed asked me to hurry up and finish my sses because he needed something from me. Id rather be anywhere else in the world right now every second I spent with him was every second [A Hunters Sense] screamed at me that Id die.
The Devil walked up to me.
So, Sal Saf Sel Sally? What was your name again?
Its Salvos.
Thats right, Sally.
He snapped his fingers, ignoring me. I balled my fists and bit back any retort I had for him. He was standing too close forfort in a very threatening way, despite his carefree demeanor.
I why are you here again?
The Devil cocked his head. I hesitated. Did I just lie to him and tell him he didnt need anything from me? Maybe I could trick him and get him to leave me alone why was he even here?!
But a flicker in his eyes told me that was a bad idea. I sighed.
You, um, needed me to do something for you?
Ah, thats right!
His eyes lit up and he turned back around.
Thats why I gathered these monsters. I need you to collect a few ingredients for me.
Ingredients?
I tilted my head to the side, and he exined.
I was taking a look around your Lair and I spotted your alchemy station. That gave me an idea. I havent been to the Mortal Realm in quite a while. I havent had the chance to mess with some idiot Humans or Kobolds, so why not start with something simple: Id like to make an Elixir of Immortality.
An Elixir of Immortality?
I blinked. The Devil simply smiled.
Yes!
He sounded excited like a little girl who received their first doll after being abused by her father and given to [Cultists] for a sacrifice. Poor Rachel.
The Devil continued.
I just need a few ingredients for it.
He began counting out on his fingers.
I need a dune-touched petal, a frost droplet, a cracked cranium of sustenance, a soul-forged heart
The list of ingredients went on as I rubbed at my ears. I had never heard of any of these ingredients in my life! I raised a hand, and he paused mid-sentence.
a butter yes? Do you have a question, Sally?
...um, what are these things?
Theyre what I need you to find, of course! Come on, dont be silly. Otherwise, Ill have to call you Silly and not Sally.
He chuckled, bending over as he hugged his stomach.
Get it? Do you get it? Silly? Sally?
I gritted my teeth and nodded.
I get it, but where am I supposed to find these ingredients? Ive never heard of any of these things before in my life.
Surely you know what a dune-touched petal is, right Sally?
...its Salvos
Whatever your name is, Sally.
He waved a hand off.
Only morons and buffoons dont know what these ingredients are. I told you, its to make an Elixir of Immortality! Id surely be able to sell it to some poor schmuck who thinks drinking it means they cant die.
The Devil shook his head, lying back down on the floor. I raised a brow.
Um?
Well, what are you waiting for?
He made a shooing motion.
Get going. Id like to make this potion before the end of the day.
Alright wait, end of the day?!
I nced back towards the outside of my Lair. The sun was setting on the horizon. I had roughly an hour left before the day would be over.
How am I supposed to
I paused. The Devil looked at me expectantly, but an idea crossed my mind.
Yes?
Um, its nothing. So, by the end of today, right?
That is what I said.
Alright. Ill be back in a few hours when the day is over. But I dont want you to be discovered by anyone, you know?
He yawned, uncaring.
If anyone runs into me, Ill just kill them.
But itll be a hassle for you! So, dont mind me, Im just going to cover up my Lair.
I hurriedly covered my Lair so he could no longer see the position of the sun in the sky. I dusted my hands off, ncing back at the sunset.
Yep. Theres still hours. Maybe ten or twelve hours before night falls. Totally.
I muttered to myself loud enough that I was sure the Devil heard me.
Then I ran off, heading straight to the nearby city of Wimborne.
--
The city was hard to get into, as usual. And I didn''t have much time. I was pressed for time, even if I could rely on the Devils poor temporal understanding to give me some extra hours or even days. I needed to get this over with as quickly as possible, lest he killed me.
Or I assumed hed kill me.
He said he liked me, but he also said he wanted to kill me twice now. I just had to find him some of the ingredients he needed. So, I did what I had to do to enter the city. I unted my status as a Diamond Ranked adventurer.
Heads turned and gazes snapped up as I showed off my badge to cut in line.
Im Salvos, Liberator of the gunds, and you will let me in the city right now!
I ordered, and they obeyed. [Traders] and adventurers and regr citizens whispered amongst themselves as I walked by them. However, I couldn''t relish in this moment. I was in a hurry, and I acted in a hurry.
I headed straight to the only ce I knew that could help me find these ingredients. The Adventurers Guild. Running in through the front door, I pushed my way to the receptionists desk and mmed my hands onto the countertop.
I need help!
The receptionist blinked. He looked like he recognized me.
Wait, youre
I need to find the ingredients to make an Elixir of Immortality.
A what?
He was clearly confused, but I didnt have time to deal with that right now. I shook my head vehemently and emphatically pointed down at the desk.
Give me a glossary of all the ingredients this Adventurers Guild knows. I need to find a dune-touched petal, a cracked cranium of sustenance, a frost anything!
Someone tapped me on the shoulder. A Silver Ranked adventurer.
Uh, sorry Miss, but I was here before
I red at her.
Im. In. A. Rush.
She shrunk away, nodding, and I turned back to the receptionist. His face was pale. I spread my hands wide.
Well, what are you waiting for? Go!
The man tried to say something, but he couldnt get a word out. He ran back to grab a stack of books, hurriedly exchanging conversation with the other receptionists.
I waited impatiently, tapping a foot on the ground as they ran around the back. They were taking so long! I nced back at the rest of the guild it was quite crowded at this time. Adventurers were trickling in from, pausing as they saw me holding up the line. My Diamond Rank badge glinted for all to see.
It immediately told those entering to turn around and leave. It gripped most of the lobby with silence. All except for a group of sailor-looking adventurers who drank and chuckled at a nearby table.
Eventually, the receptionist returned, and I huffed.
Finally! What took you so
I paused when I took a look at his face. He was nervous, averting his gaze.
Im sorry, Ms Salvos.
The man spoke apologetically.
Our guild doesnt have the information you are searching for. There are no records of a dune-touched petal or anything simr to it, let alone a cracked cranium of sustenance.
What?
I frowned, and the receptionist hesitated.
Im really sorry but I cannot help you with this. Those are
Come on! Everyone knows about those ingredients!
Right? That was what the Devil said!
Youve gotta help me. I need them urgently.
B-but
The receptionist trailed off as I narrowed my eyes.
I really need them. Please.
Im sorry, but I cant help you.
The man spoke with a quivering breath.
Why not?
I cocked my head, feeling a bit annoyed. Then a hearty voice boomed from behind me. I turned around, facing the sailors from earlier.
Thats because they dont exist!
A burly man with a tattoo on his shoulderughed as he raised a mug of ale.
Wait, what?
I went cross-eyed. He shook his head, mming his mug onto his table.
Aye, those be fake ingredients from a kids tale, girlie!
What?
I repeated myself, bbergasted. That couldnt be right. The Devil said the Devil said
The burly man shook his head.
Its amon prank with em children lot. Fooled me when I was barely thirteen! Never trusted anyone since then. Someone musta put you up to tis, did they?
Those around him chuckled as I looked around the Adventurers Guild. Not everyone seemed to know what he was talking about, but a good portion averted their gaze, clearly in the know. My eyes widened as the realization sunk in.
I was tricked.
Huh.
Apologies, Ms Salvos, but what that man is saying is true.
The receptionist spoke with slight apprehension from behind me. I stiffly turned around to face him as my Diamond Rank badge loosely clung onto my blue jacket. The receptionist didnt meet my gaze, but I could see his eyes looking between my badge as he waited for my response.
I see.
That was all I said.
Pardon my intrusion then.
With a sigh, I left the Adventurers Guild quieter than it was before I came in. But the moment I stepped out, I heard the life and noise slowly return, withughter now added to the mix. My face burned as I tried to ignore it.
This sucks!
The Devil tricked me! He made a fool out of me! He made me waste my time when I couldve been doing other things! He was such a handful to deal with!
I paused as my brows creased.
...is this how Saffron feels when dealing with me?
Chapter 226: Deal with the Devil
Chapter 226: Deal with the Devil
226. Deal with the Devil
You tricked me!
I stormed back into my Lair and pointed usingly at the Devil. He looked up at me, head tilted to the side for a moment, acting confused. Then he burst outughing.
You actually fell for it! Seriously? Thats amazing! How long did it take you to realize those ingredients weren''t real?
I gritted my teeth as the Devil doubled over, rolling on the floor with his heartyugh. He nearly smacked into the pile of corpses. My brows snapped together.
So, this entire thing was fake?
As fake as an Elixir of Immortality, yes. If Humans want to live longer, all they need to do is reach higher levels and get the right General Skills. Simple as that.
And what about these monsters?
I looked over at their bodies. He waved a hand off, and they vanished.
Just a setup for the prank. You know how it is.
I really dont.
The Devil leapt back to his feet, his hooves clopping with the step. He trotted up to me and pped me on the back as I scowled.
Dont tell me youve never done a practical joke before, Sally? Its fun! What else do you spend your free time doing?
I bit my lower lip. I wanted to retort, but something else caught my attention. My eyes settled on past the Devil at the center of my Lair, where I had all my study materials prepared, including my ingredients necessary for my Potion of Regeneration.
My eyes widened.
Wait, my alchemy station?!
Wait, my alchemy station?!
What about it?
He looked puzzled, but I was aghast.
Itspletely destroyed!
So it is.
The Devil nced over at it, nonchnt. I turned to him.
How did this happen?
Oh, I was just messing around with a few ingredients and boom. Something exploded. Im not sure what, though.
You messed around with my ingredients?!
I scrambled over to my alchemy station, sifting through the debris in a panic. The Devil nodded as I ran by him.
I saw a few shiny things and decided to y around with them. Did something go wrong?
I held up a broken vial of purified amethyst essence. It was one of the cheaper ingredients less rare, but necessary nheless.
Thankfully, most of the important ingredients were safe. My Enigmatic Heart shard, most importantly, was unharmed. But still my cauldron and equipment were destroyed. I needed to buy new things!
I red at the Devil.
Did something go wrong? Why dont you take a look and see if something went wrong?!
He gave me an innocuous nce before turning his gaze to the destroyed alchemy station. He shook his head.
I dont see anything wrong at all, Sally.
I paused. It was like something inside of me snapped. Id been growing more and more annoyed with the Devil, but Id only been questioning him. I didnt challenge him. And if I let him do as he pleased, hed continue doing so for the next few days or weeks or maybe even months or years. The very thought of that drove me to act.
I stepped away from the broken bits of ss and metal, meeting the Devils gaze.
My name is Salvos.
Thats what I said: Sally.
I pursed my lips, and his face contorted into a smile. No longer a grin. But what seemed like genuine happiness and my annoyance.
Its Salvos, Mr Devil. Can you please get it right?
I insisted, and he shrugged.
I think its more fun to call you Sally.
My brows snapped together. I clenched my fists, gritting my teeth as the Devil quirked an eyebrow.
Oho, is the Archdemon of Prides ego hurt? Just because I wont call you by your name?
Yes.
I spoke defiantly. He shook his head.
What are you going to do about it?
I am Salvos. And you will acknowledge me.
Then make me.
The Devil loomed over me from across the Lair. He was barely even taller than me, yet he seemed sorge. Everything told me not to take this fight. I probably shouldnt have even spoken up or challenged him. I shouldve just swallowed my words and kept quiet.
But I couldnt do that. Id tried for a whole day. Now, I had enough. And I had a slight advantage that mightve tipped the scales.
Here? This was my Lair. It gave me a boost. +3% to all my Stats. But that wasnt going to help me beat him. No, it wouldnt be enough. I couldnt see his level, but [A Hunters Sense] told me all I knew about how this fight would go.
The Devil gestured for me toe forward.
Well, what are you waiting for?
I bared my teeth.
Im waiting for you to prepare yourself. After all, I dont want this to be an unfair fight.
He chuckled, amused.
Good one. But your hubris will be your fall. I mean do you even think youll be able to touch me?
Well see.
And in that moment, half of my Skills red up. [Demonic Essence] ripped my clothes and changed my body. [The Primordial Spark] whirled around my skin, creating a tempest of mes. [Wings of the Netherworld], [Haste], and [Faux Limbs] activated as well, just as I exploded at the Devil.
I was a wicked creature of a dozen arms and bone-like wings. I left behind a trail of zing blue as I closed in on the Devil. He didnt move from where he stood, which was a good thing, because at the veryst moment, I teleported to his back and cast [Temporal Distortion] so he was standing at the very fringe of a slowed space, while I was still outside.
I brought a w up, [Radiant sh] forming its ck mes. And right as I was about to bring it down, I felt a powerful force fling me away from the Devil. He snapped his fingers, and my [Temporal Distortion] field vanished. Everything in the room was repulsed by a wave, like a strong deluge had crashed into my Lair.
I stumbled back, trying to steady myself against the wall. The Devil turned around, cocking his head.
Well? Was that it?
No.
I spewed a st of sweeping white mes. The Devil crossed his arms, and what looked like attice of ss covered him, blocking the attack, even as it boiled my Lair. I narrowed my eyes. Neither [Intimidation] nor the fierybination of [The Primordial Spark] and [Nebr Construct] with my ming Breath even affected the Devil.
The barrier spell vanished it had been clear as day in my [nar Navigation] senses. Space magic that I couldnt possiblyprehend. I stared at him.
H-how?
Its nothing, really. Youre just that much beneath me, Sally.
The Devil spoke yfully, and I screamed.
I am Salvos!
I rushed him, swinging all five of my real arms alongside my seven other [Faux Limbs] at the Devil. [Barrage of Cinders] took over, and each strike I took lit up the dark cavern. The Devil took a step back, casually ducking under my strikes, dodging them with ease, circling around me as the smirk was stered on his face.
Even with my speed even with [Haste] I couldnt touch him. I flipped and kicked and shed and sliced, but he was untouchable. He even stood still once, and my swing went straight through him. I stumbled past his image and nced back. He was now solid again.
Oops. And I thought you almost had me.
Shut. Up!
I created a dozen Nebr Scythes, one for each of my hands. [The Primordial Spark] began conjuring ming weapons in the air too, a salvo that was instantly unleashed at him. He raised a hand, and the ming weapons stopped mid-air, halted by some sort of invisible force.
But as that happened, I dashed forward bringing all dozen Nebr Scythes down at him. The Devil moved. He grabbed one of the Nebr Scythes off a [Faux Limb], using it to slice the magically created limb in half. I leapt back as he continued pressing forward, a whirlwind of des that tore down each of my [Faux Limbs] from existence.
When I was only left with my real limbs, he tossed aside the Nebr Scythe, winking.
You still have five arms and five scythes left. Try to hit me with all of them. Im sure itll work this time around.
I threw aside four out of five of the Nebr Scythes. The Devil looked slightly perplexed by this.
Aw, did my taunting make you do that?
No.
I spoke simply as I gripped the Nebr Scythe with all my arms. Then I ran straight at the Devil, not even trying to go around him. I brought the weapon down, not apanied by magic or anything else. Just the weapon itself.
He sighed and brought up an arm.
You know, brute force doesnt always work, right?
The Devil caught the edge of my Nebr Scythe. I tried to pull it back, but he just held it in ce.
At least use a Grand Skill or something if youre going to do that. This is starting to bore me.
He crushed the Nebr Scythes de in his grip, and tugged the weapon forward, ripping it free from my five arms. I staggered forward, swinging my ws. He just moved his head back in time to dodge the attack.
Come on, stop hiding your
And I growled.
[Recall Skill: Zealous Call].
His eyes flickered. And his backwards movement changed to a forward movement. The amusement on his face changed to fury. It all happened so fast, I barely even moved an inch before he was already bringing down a ckened pitchfork at me.
The tip of my w barely touched his chest as his weapon swung down at me, closing the distance before I could even properly scratch him. I wouldve been killed there and then, when his legs jerked up. His eyes flickered once more, and he kicked me out of the way.
I crashed into my Dreaded Goblet, spilling the ck water all over a pile of books. I coughed, bent over, grabbing my stomach in pain as the Devil frowned.
That was
Hed already regained his senses. He was the one who knocked me out of the way just before he could impale me with his pitchfork. He wrinkled his brows.
Did you just enchant me to kill you?
Maybe
I grunted as I stood up. Then I grinned for the first time.
But at least it let me touch you.
Wha
[Demons Mark].
He nced down at his chest as a symbol burned on his skin.mes erupted into a sphere. It first exploded into a sphere, engulfing only the Devil in thepressed ball of heat. Then it began to grow, bloating up into what wouldve been my strongest Skill.
A powerful explosion that wouldve destroyed my Lair entirely. One that wouldve hurt even me at this range. But just as the bloated sphere was about to explode into an even bigger st, it began to shrink.
It was like a pond was being drained of its water. My me was being sucked into a single point at the Devils fingertips. It was like a whirlpool of ck. A warped hole in space that seemed to lead to where he came from. It was the same pull that had tugged me and only me to the Devil when he first appeared in my Lair.
It consumed my mes, leaving the Devil standing there unscathed. He dusted himself off. My jaw dropped.
Seriously?
He waspletely unharmed, even though hed been wrapped in my [Demons Mark]s mes for a good moment. The Devil stood there, his gaze darkened over. He ced a foot forward, and I leapt back, feeling sweat trickling down my back.
No, not sweat. I couldnt sweat as a Demon. It was the water from the Dreaded Goblet.
You
His voice was cold and icy. It caused me to tremble like Id been dipped in a frozenke. I created another Nebr Scythe, not sure what thatd even do. He repeated himself as he came closer.
You youre
Stay back!
I warned him, ring up all my remaining Skills in preparation for what would be the final sh. The Devils hollow, ck eyes locked with mine, and he opened his mouth.
Yourepletely fucking insane! You actually used a Skill thatd get you killed just so you couldnd a proper blow on me? Thats the most stupid, ridiculous, and asinine thing anyone has ever done!
He rocked his head back andughed.
I love it!
I blinked.
Um, what?
The Devil continued to himself.
If I didnt have an immunity to curses, I wouldnt have been able to break free from that Skill for another I dont know, two or three seconds? That stupid enchantment effect wouldve taken a solid moment longer for me to undo. I wouldnt have been able to stop myself from killing you. And you did that for what?
...tond a single hit?
Exactly. Tond a single hit.
He repeated after me, cing his hands on his hips. Then his eyes lit up again, and I drew back.
And you you dont have a Grand Skill, do you?
I shook my head.
Nope.
He guffawed.
The fact that you challenged me without a Grand Skill makes you even more insane! Maybe you couldve stood a chance with a Grand Skill, but without it, you may as well have just hanged yourself there and then.
The Devil wiped a tear from his eyes as I just stood there, staring at him nkly, unsure of what to even say.
I like that. No I love that! Youre more than just amusing: youre one of a kind, Salvos.
I raised a brow. Did he just use my real name? Then what he said before that registered in my head. Did he just acknowledge me?
He waved a hand off, letting his pitchfork vanish.
Youre the type of Demon that shouldnt have survived the Destion. And yet, here you are. Good job. I say this with all my heart when I say good job.
Thank you um
I hesitated, but I felt the urge to ask the question.
Does that mean you wont kill me for real this time?
It means I wont kill you ever, Salvos. Thatd be like if I was given an actual Elixir of Immortality the only one in the world and decided to break it into pieces and destroy it. Nope. Thatd be stupid. No, I wont do that. And even better
The Devil leaned forward, getting ufortably close to me. But unlike before, I never once felt the rm of [A Hunters Sense] ring at me. He truly meant his word. And despite knowing that, what he said next surprised me.
How about this?
He smirked, proffering me his hand.
I have nothing better to do, so why dont I take you in as my apprentice?
I went cross-eyed.
Um, huh?!
I can teach you what it means to be a Demon. Youre an Archdemon of Pride. I can get you a Grand Skill befitting your nature! And its not like I have anything else to do. So, this is my deal to you.
The Devil just smiled as he gestured at his hands, waiting for me to shake it. It took me a moment to regain myposure. Everything was happening so quickly. In fact, even though [Haste] was still active, I couldnt keep up with what was going on. I inhaled deeply and looked at his hand.
Finally, [Haste] dissipated as I made a decision. The Devil waited, and I felt my hand twitch. I raised it slightly. Then I lowered it.
Thanks, but no.
The Devil spread his arms wide.
Wonderful! I shall begin your lessons post-haste
He paused.
Wait, what?
Chapter 227: Mentor
Chapter 227: Mentor
227. Mentor
I said no.
I repeated myself, and the Devils brows snapped together. He stared at me, his face contorting into a frown.
What do you mean exactly by no?
It means I dont want you to teach me anything. I want you to leave me alone!
I crossed my arms. He nodded slowly.
I see, I see, I see. Actually I dont see it at all.
What is there not to see?
Raising a brow, he looked at me expectantly.
Well? borate, then.
I mean, youre a bit of a jerk.
The Devil blinked, and I continued.
And also, you pranked me. This could just be another one of your pranks. Or you could prank me down the line by giving me a fake lesson, you know?
...is that it?
Kind of? Those are the big reasons, at least. It means I cant trust you. Why should I let you mentor me if I cant trust you?
He just stared at me as I finished. There was a crackle. My mes danced in the background it burned around my artifacts. Some of them had melted, which kind of annoyed me. But then the Devil snapped a finger, and my eyes widened.
Everything in my room began to recover. The melted metal, the burned books everything that had been damaged was repaired. It wasnt just like they were being fixed. It was like they were being returned to the state they were in before I fought the Devil.
The mes didnt wink out of existence. They almost shrunk back into themselves, returning everything they ate back from ash and dust to paper and wood. I looked around, puzzled in shock.
How?
Youre not the only one who can cast a magical time field. I did it before the battle started, knowing that youd probably wreck your own Lair.
I pursed my lips, but he let his spell finish and folded his arms.
Anyway, let me get this straight: youre rejecting help from me, the Devil, one of the highest-leveled people you will ever get to meet. Someone who has been alive for fifty thousand years; who has seen the time of Dragons and High Elves and Deitiese and go, leaving their continents toe to this sanctuary on their own; who was there when Worldwalkers littered thends, far and wide; who has been to worlds you can only imagine in your wildest dreams, where paradise and torment can be a reality. That is who I am, and that is who youre rejecting because you dont want to be embarrassed if I prank you?
Yep.
I nodded slowly, feeling slightly nervous. Was he mad? Was he going to try and kill me now? [A Hunters Sense] didnt re up, so I felt like I was fine.
His eyes narrowed. The Devil peered at me, his face scrunching up in disbelief. I hesitated.
I mean, I also think youre mean. So, its not just that Ill be embarrassed.
I waited for his reaction. He ced a hand on his chin. Then he arched his back, rocking inughter.
That is HILARIOUS!
The Devil doubled over, pping his knees, pping the floor, and pping his face.
What an utterly ridiculous reason and yet, it makes sense to you too, doesn''t it? Why would an Archdemon of Pride ept such an offer? You fit your mold perfectly, Salvos. The same cant be said for most other Demons.
I watched him as he picked himself up, shaking his head. Again, I didnt feel threatened. Not from his demeanor and not through [A Hunters Sense]. I was optimistic for a moment. Myface brightened.
Does that mean youll finally leave me alone?
The Devil chuckled.
Absolutely not.
My shoulders sagged.
What? Why not?
I said I wanted to teach you, Salvos. Sure, I was being polluted and asking for permission. But I was going to do it anyway whether you liked it or not.
He cheerily twirled around, a wicked grin on his face.
Huh.
I stared at him. Then I sighed.
Well, this really must be how Saffron feels when dealing with me.
--
The Devil didnt leave me alone for the next few days whenever I returned to my Lair. Hed constantly peer over my shoulders, asking me about what I was doing, even if it was something as inane as reading through my notes.
What are you doing?
Reading. I told you this like three times.
But youre reading a different book!
Its all the same stupid subject!
Hed do this constantly, pestering me about whatever I did or was doing. He wouldnt leave me alone, even when I told him anything that could get him to leave.
You know, theres this big and scary Demon called Belzu thats rampaging across Nixa. He works for your good friend, Regnorex. You should pay him a visit!
Hm? Im not friends with Reggie boy. And Belzu?
He raised an amused brow.
So, he finally decided to carry out his n, didnt he?
I blinked.
You know Belzu?
I paid him a visit once. Hes not under Reggie boy though. Very ambitious fellow. Actually, has he hit Level 200?
No, he hasnt wait, hes not?
Thats what Im asking you.
Not that I mean, he isnt a minion of the Demon King?
I furrowed my brows. I had suspected that with the way he spoke about Regnorex, I wasnt sure if he was actually a minion. But that was what everyone had imed. That Regnorex was invading the Mortal Realm once again, or something. Since I didn''t care all that much, I just nodded along with that.
But to receive confirmation
The Devil pped his hands together.
How did you meet him?
Having the Devil himself speaking into my ear was annoying, yes. But the worst part of it all? Sometimes, Id get caught up in conversation with him. And wed waste an entire hour talking about things he wanted to talk about!
Oh, I
I exined the situation with how I first encountered Belzu when I entered the Brilsum Ruins, then with how I met him again. The Devil seemed intrigued by the conversation. His curiosity drove my enthusiasm to exin the story where Id nearly died to Belzu twice!
When I realized Id gone off the rails, Id quickly try and make up for lost study time. Hed still bother me, but whenever I entertained him for a bit, hed be cated and disturb me even less.
The biggest problem from having him in my Lair was not really how he bothered me. I didnt feel like itd ruin my grades. But it definitely was hurting friendships.
--
I did manage to tutor Valda twice this week, but I had to skimp out on two other sessions I had arranged. Nn was the most hurt we usually met up during the weekends, and I couldnt see him then. And Saffron
I have the runes, Salvos. Dont you want to be more inconspicuous?
She gave me a t stare. I drew back.
I do! I do! I just cant, right now, you know?
No, I dont know, Salvos. Did you not already invite me to your Lair once before? What is the problem?
Saffron was perceptive. She knew something was amiss, and I really wanted to tell her what was going on. I shuffled my feet ufortably, hoping that maybe the Devil wouldnt mind if his identity was exposed.
But he was the Devil. He was unpredictable. I nced around Saffrons room: the wards she had set up couldnt possibly protect them against the Devils magic. He could be listening in at this very moment!
Its not something I can say, Saffron. Im so sorry.
She sighed, looking slightly annoyed.
Its fine. If you dont want me to help you for your own good
I grabbed her by the arm.
Youre mypanion. I trust you a lot. But this is something that I genuinely cant speak about. Maybe. Probably not.
Saffron frowned, but I held her gaze, loosening my grip.
Please. For your own good, Saffron. Just until I deal with this problem, alright?
The problem was could I even deal with this problem? I didnt know. Id try. Saffron stared at me for a while, until finally, she nodded.
Very well. If it is disturbing you, then it must be no small matter. I trust you too, Salvos. So, I will leave you alone for now.
I smiled at her.
Thank you.
--
No, no, no, no, no! What even is this?!
Um. Thats my textbook?
I returned to my Lair after speaking with Saffron, only to find the Devil stood over my notes, pacing back and forth as he held up a book. He scowled.
This is what they teach you in Nafis Academy?
Its, um, Mavos Academy
Doesnt matter!
The Devil stormed up to me, pointing at the textbook.
This is what you learn in your space magic sses?
I cocked my head.
Yes?
Ridiculous! Utterly ridiculous! Its all wrong!
He spun around, throwing the book to the ground. Then he paused.
Well, its not technically incorrect. Its just misinterpreted. Yes. Thats a better word for it misinterpreted.
He licked his lips as he spoke the word. I faced him, the puzzlement evident on my face.
Whats wrong with it?
The basics the fundamentals yes, theyre correct. But what they do with it its inefficient, its over extrapted, and its bad theory!
I shrugged.
Maybe it could just be different from how it works in your world?
The Devil blinked.
My world? What are you talking about?
Daniel told me youre from his world.
I replied simply. His brows creased.
From that [Hero]s world? Wheres he from again?
Um, he called it Earth or something?
He snapped his fingers, nodding.
Earth, right. But which Earth? Hm.
He ran a hand over his goatee.
Is it Earth A314? No that world is ending right now. Is it Earth Z40813? No, no, no. That world has no Humans... full of dinosaurs though, those cute feathered creatures. Hes from hes from Earth A1. Thats right.
The Devil shook his head.
Im not from Earth. Although Ive paid a visit to one of the Earths before it mightve been Earth A1. It doesnt have a god or rather, its god is its world, if you get what I mean? And it doesnt intervene, even if outsiders try to break in. Its just so peaceful, though. It doesnt have much going on for itself. No reason for me to ever visit.
I frowned.
But Daniel said his world has the Devil.
Bah, thats probably what they decided to call another Worldwalker who decided to y a prank. Anyway, my name is not Devil. Thats just my Title. Being a Devil can mean a myriad of things dont just trust the word of an idiot. Trust the word of me, instead.
That was true Daniel was an idiot. But he was mypanion, while the Devil was well, him.
Then where did youe from? That void you tried sucking me into?
That is not a void. Thats just a fold between nes. You should see the real void between worlds. Actual worlds, not just the various levels in a single world. Its well, its nothing! Get it? Because its the void!
I tapped a finger on my chin.
Huh.
The Devil waved a hand dismissively.
Anyway, thats not what matters look, the fact that you dont even know the distinction between the real void and the tiny bit of empty space between two connected nes is proof enough that your academic curriculum is inadequate. Nay, its abhorrent!
I gave him a shrug.
I mean, what can I do about it?
Nothing, really.
He let out a heavy sigh.
You cant do anything about it. But I can.
I paused. My eyes widened slowly as I got the implication. The Devil spread his arms wide.
Dont worry, Salvos. Because tomorrow, Ill be going with you to your school.
Chapter 228: Sal
Chapter 228: Sal
228. Sal
No!
I protested, but the Devil was adamant about it.
Your school sucks, Salvos. Do you want them teaching you bad theory, huh? Huh?
If it gets me to the Netherworld? Then, yes!
And look what happened when you listened to them? You got me! And you hate me!
I do! Leave me alone!
I scowled, spinning around and grabbing my books. It had been a whole day since the Devil decided he wanted to follow me to Mavos Academy. Id been emphatic that he should not so much trouble looking like that.
The Devil shrugged.
If they have a problem, Ill just kill them.
You cant do that!
My jaw dropped, and he furrowed his brows.
Why not?
Because then I wont have a school to go to!
He waved a hand off dismissively, starting past me as I stood there.
Thats a good thing for me, at least. Ill be able to mentor you without anyone else interfering with their bad theories and stupid ideas.
What about my friends?
You can always make new ones. You have all of eternity ahead of you, Salvos. Come on, whats wrong with a few dead friends here and there?
I blinked. Then I crossed my arms. I thought of Saffron. Of Daniel. Of Edithe. And of everyone else Id met. Would I be able to rece them just like that?
No they werent rocks on the ground which could be reced with other, simr rocks. They were all distinct. They all mattered.
Everything will be wrong about it.
I red at the Devil.
I wont let you do that.
He tilted his head to the side, his brows raising. Then he chuckled.
Fine, fine. I was joking. I wont kill anyone, since you insist. But Im still going with you.
And how are you going to do that? Everyone will know that youre some kind of Demon.
He shook his head and waggled a finger.
No, no, no. Im not a Demon. Im the Devil. And
He spread his arms wide.
I can just transform, duh.
He grinned, and I frowned.
Wait, you can?
The Devil tapped one of his hooves on the ground, and his body began to quake. A tremor washed over his skin as he shivered and vibrated. With a pop, his body changed entirely. No longer was there a red-skinned, horned, and terrible Demon standing in front of me. Now, there was a man. A Human man. One who had long ck hair and the same goatee.
He had dark skin and glittering eyes that were mismatched in color: each bore the color of a gem, like a ruby was in his left eye and a sapphire was in his right eye. And somehow, he was even clothed. The Devil was dressed in fancy, silken robes, with bangles of gold and nes of diamond.
Adjusting his sleeve, he smiled at me.
Now, shall we go?
I looked at him. Then I raised a hand, pointing a shaky finger.
What? How did you do that?!
Hm?
He cocked a brow.
I transformed just as you always do. Why are you so surprised?
No!
I shook my head vehemently.
I mean how did you get those clothes?! How did you get those those those jewelry?! That makes no sense!
Oh, these?
He nced down at himself.
Hm where did I get this from?
The Devil wore a confused look on his face; he was absolutely puzzled, taking a moment to inspect and even admire the flower-cut gems woven into his fabric. I watched as he threw his hands up, shrugging.
Mm, yeah I have no idea how I got these.
But you conjured them out of thin air!
Magic, I guess?
I went cross-eyed. I wanted to bang my head against the wall again, I was pretty sure this was how mypanions felt when dealing with me.
Whatever. Sure, you look like a Human now, but are you really going to be following me around campus?
Sure will!
I sighed.
At least give me a fake name so I dont have to keep calling you the Devil the entire time.
Tilting his head back, he tapped a finger on his forearm with his arms crossed.
Now, what would be a good name?
Dont you have a real name?
I do! I think. Ive forgotten what it is, though.
I narrowed my eyes.
How did you forget? Isnt it in your Status?
It disappeared when I forgot.
He shook his head.
Anyway, what about Satan? No no, thats too cliche! And generic. How about Samuel? Wait, no, Im pretty sure thats yeah, nah. I quite like the ring of Saul. Although...
He trailed off, murmuring incessantly to himself as he tried to decide on a name. Then he snapped his fingers together.
I got it!
Well?
I looked at him expectantly. The Devil raised his chin, smiling.
I am Sal!
...thats it?
Sal nodded eagerly.
That is indeed it.
Alright, then.
And with that decided, we headed to Mavos Academy, together.
I just hoped it wouldnt be as much of a disaster as it could be.
--
Sal and I entered Mavos Academy as the sun eked its way over the horizon. As usual, my presence would draw gazes in my direction, although it was less prominent now that Id been enrolled for a while. And since attention was typically on me, people focused on the presence of Sal too.
They whispered quietly and pointed his way.
Who is that with Salvos?
I dont know. Ive never seen him before.
I cant see his level my [Identification] is at Level 10, and I cant see his level!
Do you think he has an obfuscation artifact?
Either that, or hes way high-leveled
I groaned, annoyed that these annoying whispers were making the Devils presence even less muted than it would otherwise be. I was trying to ignore him!
So, Salvos, where exactly will your space magic ss be held?
He nced around at all the tall towers, seemingly uninterested and uncaring at all the attention he was receiving. I rolled my eyes.
Im not going to ss just yet. Ill have to visit mypanion first.
Ah, the Vampire.
My eyes widened and I snapped my gaze towards Sal.
Are you serious? How do you no, why are you even saying that out loud?
Oh, dont worry too much about it. Its not like shed get persecuted and murdered if others found out about her identity I think. Not unless things have drastically changed in the past thousand years or so.
Still
I took in a deep breath, heading straight for the dormitory. Saffron was waiting in her room, having her breakfast as Matthew stood next to her. I raised a brow as I entered the room.
Um, hi Saffron and Matthew?
Greetings, Ms Salvos.
The butler nodded at me. I paused.
When did you get back?
He returned justst night.
Saffron stood up, smiling.
I see you''ve brought a friend, Salvos. Its a pleasure to meet you, Mr?
Just call me Sal.
He shot her a grin.
Sal.
She nodded and turned to face me.
How did you guys meet?
The Devil opened his mouth, but I quickly spoke over him.
We met somewhere! Nowhere important. Dont worry about it, Saffron.
I gave Saffron a look. She narrowed her eyes. Then she nodded slowly, understanding. This was my problem. She knew now, and Id rather her not intervene and get embroiled in this. So, I changed topics.
Anyway! I just dropped by to say hi real quick before running to ss. Ill see youter, alright?
Will do and, Salvos.
Saffron called out to me before I could run off with Sal in tow.
Matthew has, fortunately, been able to procure a few other of the important ingredients youve been searching for your Potion of Regeneration, including an Enigmatic Heart.
He has?
I gaped, and Saffron nodded.
Yes. I do hope all is proceeding well with it?
Her eyes twinkled, and I understood what she meant.
Im fine, Saffron.
I gave her a reassuring nod.
Dont worry about me. Just focus on your own studies, ok?
Very well.
Saffron closed her eyes, turning away from me. I grabbed Sal by the arm and dashed off.
Ive gotta go now, seeya!
The Devil scowled as I brought him down the hallway.
I never got to introduce myself.
I scoffed.
Good! I want you to talk to as few people as possible, alright?
He crossed his arms, pouting. Then his eyes flickered.
Well, that just means I have to make myself memorable.
I didnt know or care about what he meant by that, as long as he didnt hurt anyone.
I arrived at my first ss on time, having made a break for it together with Sal. He looked bored for most of it, until we finally reached the lecture hall, and I greeted Lamarr on the way in.
Hello, Salvos.
Hey, Lamarr.
And who may this be?
The red-haired man nced over my shoulder. I pursed my lips, hoping that Sal wouldnt be rude to Lamarr. I quickly introduced them and stepped aside.
Sal, this is Lamarr, the King of Traith.
The Devil quirked a brow.
The King of Traith?
He tilted his head back as Lamarr proffered a hand. The Devil, fortunately, knew his manners and shook the hand, but he seemed confused even as he muttered to himself.
Traith Traith Traith. Is that a kingdom or an empire?
It is a city state over to the east.
Ah!
Sal eximed. Then he shrugged.
Never heard of it.
I grimaced, worried that Lamarr would take offense to that. But the Warrior King only chuckled.
It is no issue. Our nation is small, and it used to be known only for one thing which I am rather distasteful of. It is better than it remains unknown to you than otherwise.
Sure, sure. Well, Im Sal. Its a pleasure to meet you.
Pleased.
They both nodded at each other, and I nearly sighed in relief. We shuffled our way to our usual seats, except this time, Sal was going to be seated next to me. The two men chatted as we settled down. Lecturer udia hadnt arrived yet, so there was still some time for us to speak.
So, Mr Sal, may I inquire on your rtionship with Salvos?
Lamarr faced Sal, curious.
Hes just a fri
Oh, shes my daughter.
Sal spoke over me, patting my shoulder.
I instantly froze. I wasnt sure how long it took for his words to register in my head it probably took as long as it would for a Level 10 [Fire Mage] to break through a frozenke. My head jerked back to face the Devil in disbelief, but before I could get a word in, Sal was already weaving a tale.
Salvos is my one and only daughter. Im surprised she hasnt told you about me before. Id have thought shed be more proud of her good, old papa.
Lamarr tapped a finger on his chin.
Hrmph, perhaps she did mention you. s, I me my poor memory as the reason why Ive forgotten.
She did? Aw, thank you, my dearest daughter.
Sal pulled me in for a half hug, and I finally managed to work my mouth.
W-what?
But the Devil ignored me, choosing to continue.
Tell me, King Lamarr, how has my daughter been? I know she can be mischievous at times. But I do hope shes been treating you well?
There is no need to worry about your daughters behavior, Mr Sal. She has been an excellent student and an excellent ssmate to me. Id consider us friends, but Id rather not speak for her, myself.
My jaw hung open as Lamarr actually believed him, beginning to ask questions about me.
In fact, Id say shes impressed me more often than not. I am surprised that someone at her age is so talented and studious. Perhaps a little feisty, but that is no drawback to her character.
Oh, yeah. Shes been like that since she was young. You know, when she was a mere little five year old girl, she challenged me to a fight! How ridiculous is that? And she couldve killed me too!
Lamarrughed as Sal massaged his temples, feigning exhaustion.
Somehow, I am not surprised by that.
I nearly shot a re to Lamarr for saying that. But then I heard the susurrations from the rest of the room. Heads turned fourth years from the College of Aspirations looked over at me and spoke amongst themselves.
Thats Salvos father?
He looks handsome.
So thats where she got her looks
My eyes widened. Then they twitched as the rumor began to spread before I could stymie it. I stood up, pointing at Sal and facing the room.
Hes not my father!
I sputtered. Everyone froze. Lamarrs smiled twisted into a frown. And Sal drew back, cing a hand on his chest.
That hurts your old man, daughter. Just because your mother left me
What?!
I nearly shouted, but Lamarr nodded from his side.
Indeed, Salvos. I understand that one at your age oftentimes feels embarrassed about your parents, but he is the man who raised you. You should not disrespect him like this. Especially not in front of others.
I just stared at the King of Traith.
...what?
Sal shook his head, wearing a slightly hurt look, even as he tried to cate Lamarr.
It is no matter, King Lamarr. Im sure my daughter has her reasons for feeling the way she does. Just forget I said anything. I do not wish to humiliate her, you see?
How very noble of you.
Lamarr almost seemed to tear up at that, while Sal was actually sniffling. I wanted to bury my head in my hands and die of embarrassment. I groaned, remembering what Sal said just as we left the dorms.
Ugh, you intended to do this, didnt you?
Whatever could you mean?
He fluttered his eyes innocently, and I recognized the cadence of his voice. It was just like mat times. It really was like dealing with me, if I were my ownpanion.
I clenched a fist... then I exhaled.
Fine. Whatever. Hes my dad, yes. But can we just move on from that? Ugh, this is just horrible. Look udia is arriving.
I turned to the door, and sure enough, the lecturer for my first ss finally arrived. She was apathetic as she usually was, pausing only to adjust her sses when she spotted Sal. Before she could inquire about his presence, the Devils eyes shone.
Ah, so thats your lecturer.
And I knew it could get so much worse.
So much more embarrassing.
Chapter 229: Father
Chapter 229: Father
229. Father
I sat in the lecture hall with my arms crossed and my back halfway slid down the seat as lecturer udia nced over at Sal.
And who might you be? I dont recall such a student being enrolled in my ss.
She narrowed her eyes as she adjusted a pair of ssesid on her face. Sal the Devil, and my apparent father nodded, standing up.
I am Sal, father of this amazing young girl right here.
He gestured at me, and I buried my head in my face.
Please stop.
I whispered, but he ignored me, continuing with his speech.
I have heard much about this prestigious institution from my daughter here, and I decided that Id love to take a look at it myself.
Lecturer udia raised her brows. Her gray hair was tied into a bun, and the wrinkles engraved on her face only deepened.
Hrmph, I do not believe that our academy allows such visits to be held. At least, not visits during lecture sessions. While Imend you for your crity at wanting to learn more about our institution, I will have to ask you to leave my ssroom.
I looked up, hopeful. Was she going to kick Sal out of the ss? Thatd be great. I really wanted him to leave right now to end this annoying facade. But Sal paused.
Your ssroom?
Then he ced a hand on his chest, aghast.
I do apologize, Miss! I did not know that you were the instructor of this course. You just look too young for that!
udia blinked as Sal shook his head.
If Id been aware, Id have been more discreet. I just assumed you were another student here.
Then her face turned red. I stared at her as she flushed. My jaw worked slowly.
Um, what?
Oh dear me. That is oh my
She ced her hands on her cheeks, her frail arms looking like theyd fall off just from being raised at an incline. I nced between my blushing lecturer and the smirking Devil. He ced a hand on his forehead, feigning his disappointment.
I guess Ill have to leave your ssroom, young miss. And it took me a month to get here
Now, dont be in such a rush, Mr Sal.
udia raised her hands catingly.
I guess aodations can be made for special asions. Especially since you traveled far to get here. Itd be a shame if you had to leave so soon, right?
...what?
I repeated myself, but no one heard me. My hope was crushed with a few simple sentences by the Devil. It was such an obvious attempt at ttery. And it somehow worked! How?!
Lamarr nodded as he rubbed a hand on his chin.
That is certainly a long trip. And Im sure Salvos here would be upset if you were kicked out of her ss.
I wanted to protest yes, kick him out! Get him to leave me alone! But udia shook her head.
We wouldnt want that to happen. So, you may stay, Mr Sal.
Then she leaned forward almost conspiratorially.
And if possible, Id love to chat with you about your daughters performance in this ss.
Of course. That would be my pleasure, Ms udia.
The Devil winked at her, and she giggled. Is this for real? I looked between the two of them, gaping. I turned to Sal as he smiled, settling back into his seat.
Arent you d, Salvos? Your father isnt getting kicked out!
I hate you.
I spoke the words simply. Then I shut my eyes.
I really hate you.
He grinned.
I know. Thats the point.
--
Sal wore a bored look on his face as he sat through my first ss. He kept leaning over towards me and whispering.
Is this really what youre learning in ss? Its boring.
Shut up.
I shot him a re, but no one overheard. He had some sort of magic that let him whisper all he wanted without being caught. But I was pretty sure that even if that barrier wasnt up, udia wouldve excused him.
She kept calling him up to ask him questions, even though he wasnt a student in the ss.
Mr Sal, do you know the form to
Yep. Its
He stood up and replied instantly, giving udia a bright smile, as though he wasnt just insulting the ss. Then he sat back down and proceeded to insult udia herself.
And look at that old hag. Well, actually, Im like a thousand times older than her or a few hundred times. Point is, shes old, and she looks old. Who in the right mind would ever be interested in her?
Thats rude.
I crossed my arms, but he waved a hand off.
Come on, now. Youre a Demon, Salvos. Thest thing you should be caring about is treating others with respect.
My brows snapped together.
Im not wild. Im not like you.
Wild, huh? I guess Im pretty radical and cool, arent I? Thats quite the praise from my young daughter.
And I''m not your daughter!
I really, really, really wished Sal had been thrown out of the ssroom. Unfortunately, he wasnt, and the ss ended with him harping into my ear the entire time.
Honestly, Im disappointed in you, daughter
I am not
Id have thought all of this stupid theory wouldvee naturally to you like it did to me.
He waved a hand nonchntly as he followed me out of ss. With a final wink, he waved at udia who muttered something along the lines of asking him to visit again before she copsed into a chair and fanned herself.
I crossed my arms as I turned to face the Devil.
Didnt youe here to lecture my teachers or something? Why do you keep praising them instead, anyway? Thats annoying!
Oh, dont be annoyed because your dad is good-looking and funny and intelligent. I was just being nice. If udia interpreted it as flirting, then its not my fault.
He opened his hands and shrugged as I scowled. Then he shook his head.
Anyway, this isnt the ss thats the problem. While everything they taught you was pretty basic, it wasnt wrong. Not like what I read in your textbook.
Alright, so are you going to leave me alone now?
I asked hopefully. Sal patted me on the shoulder.
Nope. Ill get to the bottom of this eventually. When I find that dumb professor thats been feeding you wrong things, Ill give him a huge earful.
Youll get in real trouble for that. If Headmaster yton Skyshredder is called down, youll be extricated from the academys premises.
Who?
He cocked his head, and I rolled my eyes.
Whatever.
Itd be more entertaining if I had to watch the Devil argue before being kicked out by yton. Although
My eyes narrowed.
I didnt know what level Sal was. Neither did I know what level yton was. Were they even in the same league? One of them could potentially be far higher-leveled than the other. And I feared that the Devil mightve been the stronger one. After all, hed been alive for a long time. That meant he had to be strong, right?
I shook my head, heading to my next ss.
--
Fortunately for me, Sal wasnt let into my next ss. Professor Lisbenon didnt buy the Devils wits and tricks. And since it wasnt a ss on space magic, the Devil didnt bother protesting. He was dragged out, drawing only a few confused looks.
Valda went up to me with a raised brow.
Who is that, Ms Salvos?
That?
I nced between Sal and the girl. I shrugged.
Dunno. Just some weirdo.
Huh. I see.
She nodded and went back to her seat. I breathed in relief, d to have gotten rid of him, at least temporarily.
The ss ended soon after, and I tried sneaking out the back of the ssroom, excusing myself from Valda and her friends. I promised her Id tutor her more on a different date, but first, I had to deal with Sal. I poked my head out of the door and escaped with the crowd, keeping an eye out for the Devil.
I expected him to pop up at any moment. But he didnt appear.
I wrinkled my brows, perplexed hopeful. Maybe he finally decided it wasnt worth it trying to apprentice me. Unfortunately, my dreams were dashed when I caught sight of him standing in front of my next ss on alchemy. He was standing at the front door, chatting with Gallus and Nn.
Oh, there you are!
He turned to face me with an innocuous smile.
Took you long enough. My little girl is always runningte, isnt she?
I stared at him, then at the other two men chuckling. Nn waved a hand off.
Well, she is indeed quite busy, as to be expected for someone as important as her. But tell me, Salvos, why have you never told me about your father?
Gallus grunted.
He is an interesting man. I can see where youve got it from.
Please my Salvos is going to grow up to be much better than this old man. I wont be surprised if she surpasses me in half or even a quarter of the time it took me to get to where I am today!
Sal bowed his head slightly, looking at me with a twinkle in his eyes. I stared at the three of them, then at the open door by their side.
I Im just going to enter the ssroom now.
Alright, see you after ss!
Sal continued to chat with the two men as I entered theboratory. I needed to get rid of him, somehow. He wasnt going to bother me with my alchemy ss, but the next ss was going to be on space magic. And I really didnt want Sal to embarrass me again there.
I spotted someone already sitting in the ssroom. Veronica Adash. I squinted as I remembered her ss. She was a [Space Mage] or something like that. A member of the faculty too! Even if she was a student in the School of Aspiring Elites. Maybe she couldve helped me with Sal talk him out of lecturing my next professor.
I ran up to her as she unpacked her things, slightly distracted and ncing to the side.
Veronica, I need
I started, but she sighed.
Your father is handsome, Salvos.
She didnt even turn to face me, admiring Sal from where she sat. I halted mid-step.
Are you serious?
Yeah. And hes so charming and witty too! I spoke to him for like ten minutes, and time flew by like it was nothing. Youve got to arrange a dinner for us. Tell me what he likes.
I blinked. Then I closed my and sank into my seat.
...s-sure.
Massaging my temples, I ignored Veronica as she droned on about Sal and how great he was and how I somehow resembled him, when I didnt at all. His eyes were multi-colored! Mine was the same gold!
But apparently, I got it from my mother.
Who even was my mother?! I didn''t have a mother! Just like I didnt have a father!
This was the literal worst.
I crossed my arms, harrumphing as Sal waved at me, leaving when [Alchemist] Raymond arrived. I barely even paid attention to what was going on next, dreading only my next ss, where the worst would only be worse and the Devil could finally do what he wanted.
I considered skipping myst ss. But then Sal would just follow me on another day. And Id have to experience this all over again. Gritting my teeth, I finished myb session and stomped out of the ssroom.
Sal was waiting for me outside. He perked up, but before Veronica, Nn, and Gallus could exit after me, I grabbed him by the arm and dragged him away.
Aw, I didn''t get to say goodbye.
I just want to get this over with, alright?
Why?
He pouted, and I red at him.
You know why you keep embarrassing me!
The Devil raised a brow. Then he slipped out of my grip without me even realizing it.
Come on!
He grinned, walking around to face me.
Embarrassing daughters is what fathers do!
I paused. Our gazes met. I saw the smirk twisted across his face. The Devil waited for a moment for my reaction. He knew what I was going to say. And sure, I was going to say it regardless. But I added in some ir too.
I punched him in theher region.
He blinked, looking down at where Id hit him. Then he doubled over.
Ouch.
Im not your daughter! Im Salvos!
I stormed off as hey there for a minute. Then he picked himself up and followed after me. Because it was time for my final ss. My ss on space magic. And the ss where hed do whatever he could to embarrass me the most.
Chapter 230: Oneself
Chapter 230: Oneself
230. Oneself
Thest ss of the day was on dimensional magic theory, taught by Professor Isais. I liked the ss. It was a good ss that helped me learn a lot of things. But apparently, ording to the Devil, the things being taught in the ss were wrong.
Sal saw my notes and my textbooks and he didnt like it. That was why he followed me here which was annoying, because he decided to be annoying.
Come on, my daughter. How could you possibly hurt your own old man?
He followed after me, speaking loudly as I stormed ahead of him. Heads turned in the hallway as other students overheard his words, but I was so over it at this point. I just wanted to push through it until it ended. The Devil continued.
I am hurt not physically, just mentally, but still! It pains me to see what has be of you. After all that time Ive spent raising you, youve just grown to be be be a rebellious teenager!
I paused as I turned down a hallway. He halted mid-step, and I red at him.
I am not a teenager. I literally cannot be a teenager. I am only five years old!
He waved a hand off.
Semantics. I didnt raise you to be such a pedant, Salvos.
I am not your daughter!
I snapped, turning back around. The Devil dramatically ced a hand on his chest as there was a cacophony of gasps from the students around us. Theyd only heard thest bit where I used Sal of not being my father. Everything I said before had been blocked out by his weird magic, except for me shouting at him about not being his daughter.
Apparently, that drew sympathy from various students as they tried to console him. I rolled my eyes, ignoring him, and hoping that Id somehow lose him in the crowd. Except, he somehow found me. Of course he did.
Sal entered myst lecture after I found my seat, and I sighed. It begins. He perked up and skipped in my direction, nimbly slipping around students until he sat next to me.
You thought you could escape me, didnt you?
No.
I spoke, resignedly closing my eyes.
No I didnt.
So, when is your Professor arriving? Come on, I want to see this illiterate, uneducated, bumbling buffoon who decided to teach my wonderful daughter the wrong things. I cant wait to tear him limb from limb, pierce his fingertips with the shards of his own broken teeth, andugh as he
Im not your daughter. And dont harm my professors.
I cut him off, crossing my arms. He threw his hands up in the air.
Fine! Then Ill just embarrass him. How about that?
Ugh.
I groaned, but didnt say anything. I just sank into my chair, waiting for the inevitable. And it finally came as Professor Isais strode through the door. His gazended on Sal instantly, discerning the unusual individual in his ssroom.
And who may you be, Mister?
Sal. But you may just call me Sir.
Professor Isais raised a confused brow.
Uh alright, Sal. And why exactly are you here in my ssroom?
Why, Im here to give you a lesson. Ive heard from my daughter here
The Devil gestured at me, and I covered my face.
Please shut up
He ignored me.
That the things youve been teaching her have been inadequate.
I didnt even say that!
I tried to protest, but Professor Isais narrowed his eyes. My words didnt reach him; hed already been antagonized by Sal.
And what exactly is inadequate about my teaching, Mr Sal?
Everything, my dear Isais.
The Devil smirked as Isais frowned. The rest of the ssroom was deadly quiet as they exchanged uncertain looks at this confrontation.
Alright, Mr Sal, while I appreciate your feedback, I will have to ask you to leave.
I am a parent of a student at this school.
Once again, Sal gestured at me, and the attention was focused in my direction. Normally, Id be weing of any and all attention but that was only for praise. I didnt like this. It wasnt revulsion that others turned to face me. It was just embarrassing!
Professor Isais shook his head.
While you may be the father of one of my students, that doesnt excuse your disruptive behavior.
Disruptive behavior?
The Devil snorted.
Youre just a bad professor. Theres nothing disruptive about correcting your mistakes especially in front of the rest of your ss. I mean, look at this!
He mmed a book on the table. It was the book hed been reading before he decided to follow me to Mavos Academy. The textbook for this ss. Space-Dimension Theory and Its Applications.
This damned textbook was published by you! Who does that? Youre making your students buy your books!
Professor Isais crossed his arms, indignant.
I spent a year researching on the contents of this textbook, Mr Sal. Id appreciate it if you didnt degrade my hard work in producing it.
A year? Thats hardly any time at all no, you shouldve spent at least a hundred
Sal trailed off as I gave him a t stare.
Ten?
I didnt break my gaze from him. He shrugged.
Five?
I rolled my eyes, and the Devil nodded.
Yes, at least five years! Otherwise, it is as ill-prepared, rudimentary, and misleading as whats taught in this textbook!
Isais brows snapped together.
Alright, I have had enough of this nder. I am Isais, the professor of this ss. I was awarded my Title as Dimensional Professor after I constructed my own pocket dimension and disyed it for the world to see. An entire room, twisted and warped to the size of an auditorium. The spell matrix let itst for an entire year thousands of nobles flocked over to get the chance to see it. What do you know about space magic, Mr Sal?
Pocket dimension the size of an auditorium? I was impressed, but the Devil wasnt.
Please, thats something an amateur could do with just a bit of preparation. And Im sure your work was more than inefficient. Tell me, did you ount for the damage youd leave behind when undoing the spell? What about the temporal properties, that affect the spatial surfaces ability to bend and weave more malleably?
Amateur?
The Professor narrowed his eyes, and there were whisperings from around the room. People were speaking in hushed voices.
Did you hear that?
Yeah, Salvos father just called Professor Isais an amateur.
What level is he!
Hes so amazing and dreamy!
Do you think hes even stronger than Salvos?
I buried my head in my hands, hoping that itd finally end. And Professor Isais had enough too.
Mr Sal. This is yourst warning. Leave this ss, or I will be forced to extricate you from the premises.
Make me.
The Devil smirked, and I looked up, eyes wide.
Wait
Fine.
There was a sh. Professor Isais appeared behind Sal, cing a hand on the Devils shoulder.
Now
And the Devil waved a hand off. It was like some forced had pulled Isais and threw him to the side. An invisible force. One that didnt affect anyone else in the room except for the Professor. He went hurling out of the window, smashing through the ss, beforending in a bush in the first floor.
There were gasps all throughout the room. Someone finally ran out to get Headmaster yton Skyshredder. The students there backed away as I sighed.
That went about as expected.
The Devil ced his hands on his hips as he stood over by the window, looking down at the dizzy Professor Isais.
Wh what?
Maybe youll learn to not be so full of yourself, next time, Professor Isais. This is why you Humans are so inept at space magic. Maybe if you were better learners, you wouldnt need the help of Spirits or Demons to create portals into their nes.
Shaking his head, he sauntered back to me. I just sat there, watching him approach. The Devil did what he wanted. At least, until Headmaster yton Skyshredder showed up.
I thought itd have been cathartic, watching him force the Devil out of Mavos Academy. But Sal didnt try anything with yton, not that he cared to try. I narrowed my eyes as I identified their levels. I couldnt see either of their levels, but I knew I just knew that the Devil was stronger.
He simply took that opportunity when faced with yton to emphasize the fact that he was my father, when he was not my father!
It was annoying. Even when he was forced out, I was embarrassed.
I wanted to shrivel up into a ball and die. Well, actually, I didnt want to die. But it was a figure of speech Daniel used sometimes. Which was weird, sure.Why would anyone want to die? But it was less weird than having him flirt with a professor, seeing my friend crush on him, and seeing him embarrass another professor.Seeing my father do all that was just so weird!
I blinked
Hes not my father!
--
Myst ss ended early after the disruption from Sal. Or the Devil. He wasnt anywhere in Mavos Academy when I left my lecture hall, but I knew where hed be waiting. I headed out of campus, returning to my Lair for two reasons.
The first was to confront him for what hed done to my day. And the second was to flee from all the annoying looks and questions people keep inundating me about the Devil. I stormed back into my Lair, wanting to hide my face beneath a stack of books.
But the Devil perked up when he saw me as he leafed through my textbook.
Oh, youre back
I growled and swung at him. He stepped to the side, dodging it easily.
Whew. That was close. Good thing I was prepared for that this time around.
What is wrong with you?!
I red at the Devil, and he shrugged.
What is wrong with you? I helped you out, didnt I?
You embarrassed me in front of everyone!
Why do you care? Youre a Demon, theyre Humans. It doesnt matter.
It matters to me.
I harrumphed, but he was just amused. With a scowl, I grabbed my textbooks from him and piled them up neatly back where they belonged.
Ugh, this has been an annoying day. But finally its over.
I wanted to sigh in relief and copse on the ground. However, the Devil had other ns.
Actually, I had so much fun today, I think Id like to go to Mavos Academy again.
I sat up abruptly, eyes wide.
What?
Yep. Im thinking of apanying you to school every day now. And Id love to speak to whats her name again? Candice? Cloud? That old hag. Shes honestly pretty cute.
Lecturer udia? Are you serious?
Dead serious.
The Devil grinned, and I gritted my teeth.
Absolutely not!
He raised an amused brow as I stood back up.
Absolutely not? What are you going to do, stop me? Come on! Weve already fought once, and I beat you with ease.
I will, if I have to.
The Devil feigned hurt as he closed his eyes, cing a hand on his chest.
My own daughter, how could this have be of his rtionship? Strained and torn! I am in so much pain.
I clenched my fist at his dramatics. Something burned inside of me. It wasnt anger it was something Id felt too much of recently. It was the same feeling that I felt when the [Lux Golmi] used me of being wild. The same feeling Id felt when Saffron had condemned me for being a Demon. The same feeling Id felt when Belzu had bested me in battle.
My pride was in pain. And I was tired of being trampled over.
I am not your daughter.
I stepped forward as mes engulfed my body. It burned with more than just anger as the Devil cocked his head. It was not fury, but my pride that carried me forward. The blue light tinted the room, before changing colors as my feelings were poured into the mes. It twisted, breaking off from my body without me noticing.
It almost circled around the Devil, but I paid no attention to it. All I saw was myself being embarrassed further, and I did not want that.
I am Salvos, and I wont let you mock me any further.
The Devils eyes flickered. He looked around at the golden room. The way the light danced, as if it came from a fire, but shone like it came from the sun itself. Then he smiled.
Ah, so thats what came of this.
I studied the Devil. It was like I could discern each of his actions the small details of him even more than before. I was more keenly aware of how he moved and how he breathed and each step he took. But he didnt approach me, instead heughed.
Alright, I will surcease. But you must admit, my methods, while odd, are quite effective, arent they?
What are you talking about?
I gave him a suspicious look, and he gestured to my sides.
That. Im talking about that.
I was dubious of what he was trying to do, but I looked at where he was pointing anyway. Then I paused. I stared at myself. No not myself. At a projection of myself.
A Salvos made of golden mes stood on my left, with her arms crossed. She had my horns and my hair and even my clothes. But she was made entirely of the wispy motes that illumined the room. She had no face and no mouth, and she could move with only my thoughts. I blinked, and she cocked her head.
What?
The Devil apuded me.
Congrattions. Youve learned a new Skill. Its not a Grand Skill. But its a pretty good Skill a kind of clone? No, thats not right either. But its certainly something.
He walked up to the other me as she zed and burned where she stood, crossing her arms. I frowned.
How did this? How did I create this?
By instinct.
He tried to tap a finger on my clone, but she grabbed his finger because he could touch her. Backing up, the Devil nced over at me.
Whew, feisty. Was that your or was that her?
That was the both of us or just me.
I shook my head.
I dont understand. How did I learn this Skill? I didnt even do anything. Its not like Lilys lesson where I had to do things.
Youre an Archdemon of Pride, arent you? And yet, you have no pride rted Skills. Probably because youve never had your ego truly challenged. Which makes sense, since you are quite young. This is probably the first time you had your pride hurt for an extended period of time. Naturally, your emotions will spill into your Skills and your magic. And this is what it produced. Yourself. Quite narcissistic, if Im being honest. To protect yourself, you dont ask others for help, but you create another of yourself.
He chuckled, and I red.
What is wrong with that?
Nothing. Just seems very self-indulgent, dont you think?
I folded my arms across my chest, and he waved a hand off.
It wasnt an insult. Its an observation. And its good because the higher-leveled you be, the more youll learn, and the more youll lose grasp of yourself. As long as you remember who you are and what defines you, you will continue to evolve and get stronger.
Huh.
I exchanged a nce with my clone, before finally she vanished. I nodded slowly, turning back to the Devil.
I see. Thanks, I guess?
Its fine! I wanted to see what woulde of this, and it is an interesting development. Anyway, dont thank me yet, because next up
He gave me a sly smile.
Next up, well get you a Grand Skill
Skill [Salvo of Vanity] learned!
Experience is awarded for the learning of a Skill!
General Skill [Racial Skill: Partial Mortality] has leveled up!
[Racial Skill: Partial Mortality - Lvl. 5] -> [Racial Skill: Partial Mortality - Lvl. 6]!
Experience is awarded for the leveling of a General Skill!
General Skill [Racial Skill: Demonic Essence] has leveled up!
[Racial Skill: Demonic Essence - Lvl. 2] -> [Racial Skill: Demonic Essence - Lvl. 3]!
Experience is awarded for the leveling of a General Skill!
General Skill [Racial Skill: Demonic Essence] has leveled up!
[Racial Skill: Demonic Essence - Lvl. 3] -> [Racial Skill: Demonic Essence - Lvl. 4]!
Experience is awarded for the leveling of a General Skill!
General Skill [Identification] has leveled up!
[Identification - Lvl. 5] -> [Identification - Lvl. 6]!
Experience is awarded for the leveling of a General Skill!
Subspecies [Daeva Cambion] Level Up!
[Daeva Cambion Lvl. 108] -> [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 109]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
ss [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 47] -> [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 48]!
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
ss [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 48] -> [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 49]!
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
Chapter 231: Interlude - Daniels Devices (1)
Chapter 231: Interlude - Daniel''s Devices (1)
231. Interlude - Daniel''s Destruction Part 1
The Harrowed Vindicators.
They were an elusive assassin group which employed [Warriors], [Mages], [Archers], [Rogues], [Alchemists], [cksmiths], [Bartenders], [Innkeepers] any ss possible to fulfill their goals. And their goals were always simple: kill a target, make some money.
It seemed intuitive since they were, after all, assassins. And they were out for Daniel.
The young man had thought theyd give up eventually. He had not known how long their contractssted, or how they worked. He assumed their dedication in killing him was just a result of their reputation as one of the most elite assassin groups in the world. But now, as he spoke to Amanda, he understood that that was not exactly the case.
The Harrowed Vindicators are hired to put up a bounty on certain individuals. Not all of us will take up the contracts. Were not fools. We know which target to pick and which target is too much of a risk. But for the right price, sometimes, were willing to take a chance.
The brown-haired woman sat before him, back hunched and knees hugging her chest as she spoke. Her clothes were torn and cut, and the wounds and scars she bore, while recently healed, were still fresh marks on her skin. She was an assassin one of the ones whod be sent to kill Daniel. But he defeated her and kept her alive, only for another assassination attempt on his life to leave her close to death.
He offered her a chance: hed save her only if she helped him. He was in search of the Harrowed Vindicators because they threatened his life and the life of his friends. And Amanda chose to live. So, she spilled everything.
The reward they offered was too little in the past. Not for a [Hero]. Not for someone from another world. We didnt act. Not until you hit tinum. But by the time they raised the bounty on your head, you were gone. Youd left for the gunds. A few assassins were foolish enough to seek you out, but they never returned. It was a Diamond Ranked area, after all. We thought youd died there. But you returned as the Liberator of the gunds.
And you thought it was a good idea toe after me?
Daniel crossed his arms. The logic made no sense to him; if hed done what few or none of their assassins could do, why would any of the Harrowed Vindicators seek out his life?
Amanaughed bitterly.
No. No one thought it was a good idea. No one except for the higher ups.
What does that mean?
Things changed, Daniel Song. I dont know why and I dont know how, but things changed starting from three years ago. Our leadership started to order us around. No longer were we paid assassins, contracted for jobs. We were minions. Or at least, the lesser assassins were. I ignored it. We ignored it. Those of us at the higher levels. We thought it was odd, but we believed it wouldnt affect us.
Why not?
Frowning, Daniel took a seat from across Amanda. The pair were in the back of a wagon, headed out of Roguehollow. A city in the Inoria Empire. She sighed.
Were notborers or farmers. What were we supposed to fucking do? Start a union? Are you a moron?
His brows creased, and she shook her head.
Well, maybe we should have done that. Itd have been stupid and embarrassing, but itd be better than what happened.
And what happened?
What did you think?
She snorted.
The higher ups started to give us orders. Theymanded us to obey them, and when we didnt listen, they purged us. Those who failed to obey mysteriously disappeared. The message was clear. And I fell in line, along with the rest.
I see.
Daniel leant back, narrowing his eyes. If what Amanda was saying was true, then that meant shed been forced to kill him. It made him feel slightly bad for the way hed treated her. But that was a big if.
She was an assassin. She killed innocent people for a living. And if she were lying, this wouldnt be the first time she tried to manipte and trick him. So, for now, he took what she said with a grain of salt. It wasnt like shed be able to do much anyway. She was still bound by enchanted shackles, and he could easily overpower her.
Pulling his hood up, Daniel cast his gaze out the back of the wagon.
If what you say is true well, it wont be much of a worry.
Oh?
Amanda turned to him, raising a brow.
And whys that?
Because
He took in a deep breath, meeting her gaze.
Ill end the Harrowed Vindicators once and for all. Simple as that.
After all, with Amandas directions, Daniel was now headed to the headquarters of the Harrowed Vindicators. To, for once and for all, put a stop to their activities. Yet, the brown-haired woman snickered.
Thats a bold n. Now, I wonder how thatll y out for you
He didnt know. He couldnt lie and say he wasnt nervous about it. But he had to. For the sake of his friends. Hed do anything.
Perhaps Im finally starting to be a [Hero], huh? Daniel chuckled as he watched Roguehollow vanish behind him.
--
ording to Amanda, the headquarters of Harrowed Vindicators was located underground. Most of their hideouts were. And there were familiar markings some kind of symbols which only their members would recognize to always indicate if a hideout was nearby for any assassin of the group to visit.
But the main headquarters was not indicated in any such way. It wasnt filled with regr members. Only those higher up like Amanda even knew it existed. And apparently, it was always moving, always changing, and always shifting.
Those at the top of the Harrowed Vindicators are higher-leveled than you, Daniel Song. All a [Mage] at that level has to do is snap their fingers, and the earth bends to their will.
Is this the excuse youre giving?
He turned to her as she shrugged. They stood at the top of a mountain, right before a copsed cave entrance. Amanda had led him here, and he found nothing but rubble and debris.
Im not going to buy your lies, Amanda.
Drawing his sword, he swung it for her neck, stopping only an inch away from her skin. She didnt flinch, but met his gaze.
Believe what you want, [Hero]. I have only told you the truth. Or do you think I do not value my own life?
She spat, and he scowled.
He had trekked many miles to even get here. Hed been dubious of her intentions it couldve been a trap, for all he knew. But it just turned out to be a dead end.
Stop wasting my time, Amanda. I fulfilled my end of the bargain. Now fulfill yours.
Your end of the bargain? You wouldve just let me die like the noble fucking [Hero] you are.
He bit his lower lip, and sheughed.
No I will fulfill my end of the bargain.
She squatted down, taking in the fallen rubble that blocked the cave entrance. Then she turned to face the nearby city. Aysgarth. Right at the edge of the Inoria Empire. Technically, they were in Elutra right now, but this territory had been taken over by Inoria just two years ago. The fact that the Harrowed Vindicators were headquartered here clued Daniel in on one of the many reasons why Elutra fell.
Amanda sighed.
Theres another hideout nearby, Daniel Song. Perhaps you can find those more wise than me in the matter there. But be aware, youd be thrusting yourself in a room full of enemies, and theres nothing I can do to help you.
His eyes snapped to her shackles as she gestured at them. Daniel felt tempted to remove them and ask for her help. However, his rational side won and he shook his head.
Just lead the way, Amanda. Dont get any ideas.
She rolled her eyes.
Shame. Id have hoped you were more foolish than that.
They traversed back to Aysgarth, heading to the north of the small city where thend was t and filled with farnd. There was arge farm that looked abandoned and it was there where Amanda said a hideout for the Harrowed Vindicators could be found. She brushed aside some markings on a wooden fencepost, gesturing at it.
Look, this means theres an entrance to this hideout right there. Remember, its not the headquarters of the Harrowed Vindicators, so dont rush in sword-swinging. You can be discreet, can''t you?
He nodded, still wearing his hooded cloak.
Come on.
They entered the barn and searched the basement until discovering the secret entryway to the hideout. The smell of alcohol and drugs escaped from the entrance, filling it with smoke as they made their way inside. Daniel tugged a hood over Amandas head.
Keep your head down, and dont say anything.
He kept her close, making sure she was next to him with her bounded hands hidden beneath the cloak. There was a bar inside with tables and chairs scattered around the room. It was reminiscent of an Adventurers Guild, except with hooded figures and what was almost like a shadowy spell cast and nketing the area.
Daniel nced around, seeing figures walk by him. They were silent, not chatting or making conversation as they would in an Adventurers Guild. Instead, they kept to themselves, speaking only to the [Bartender] as they grabbed a job or a drink.
See anyone you recognize who may be able to help us?
He whispered to the woman. Her eyes flickered in recognition. She pointed at a man sitting by himself.
Yes. Hes Ivan the Deathtouch. A deadly [Alchemist] whose concoctions can kill you just bying in contact with your skin. Recently reached Level 100. And someone who could help us find their headquarters.
Alright.
Daniel nced over at Amanda. He was sure shed try something, but he had no other choice but to bring her there. He tightened his grip around his Primordial Longsword and shook his head.
Stick close to me, dont say a word, dont move, and dont even do anything.
She chuckled.
My, youre quite possessive arent you?
He red at her but said nothing else. Dragging her over to the table, he nodded at Ivan and pulled up a seat.
Is this seat taken?
The assassin had a ck tophat and a thick trench coat. He grunted, looking up at Daniel from a pair of goggles.
No, it is not.
Daniel waved at the [Bartender].
A drink, please, for the both of us.
The [Bartender] snapped a finger and two mugs floated down to them. Ivan leaned forward as Daniel offered him the mug, his lips twisting into a smile.
So, what do I owe the pleasure of having both my targets approaching me?
Daniel froze. He nced over at Amanda, and she blinked.
I did not do anything.
She quickly said, and he scowled. He turned his attention back to Ivan.
You know who we are?
Of course. I recognized you the moment you came in.
He adjusted his goggles. There was a glint from inside of it. Daniel gritted his teeth as Ivan spoke.
With a single word, I can turn every assassin in this room against you. The both of you have been marked for death, after all.
What do you want?
Oh?
Ivan rxed in his chair, smiling.
And why exactly do you assume I want something?
Because you couldve attacked us the moment we came in. You waited for us toe here before saying anything.
The [Hero]s eyes darted around the room. No one was paying much attention to them. Which was good. He had a thought. An idle thought. A hunch, actually. What Amanda said earlier stood out in his head the assassins didnt truly want him dead. Only the leadership did. They threatened their assassins to act.
That had to be why Ivan didnt attack Daniel or Amanda. He clenched his fist. He had a few cards under his sleeves. Cards he didnt want to show. But now was the time. It was a gambit, but one he had to make. He leaned forward, meeting Ivans gaze.
If you help me, Ill help you. Come on, [Lets Make a Deal].
After all, that was Daniels second ss. Hed been tired of constantly fighting. Of always having to brute force his way through things. Also, he liked money.
That was why he became a [Trader].
Chapter 232: Interlude - Daniels Devices (2)
Chapter 232: Interlude - Daniel''s Devices (2)
232. Interlude - Daniel''s Devices Part 2
[Lets Make a Deal].
Daniel stared down Ivan the Deathtouch. He tilted his head to the side, an amused look passing through his face. Then he crossed his arms, leaning back on his chair.
Did you think that Skill would work on me? What, is that a Level 10 Skill? Nice try, but Id rather we negotiate without any tricks.
The man chuckled as he took a sip from his drink. Then he gently lowered it back to the table and rested his elbows on the table.
Try that again, and things wont end so well next time. But yes, you were right, let us talk.
His gaze bore into Daniel as he snapped a finger. An artifact under the table activated, keeping them in a bubble of secrecy.
Great going, idiot.
Amanda snickered. The young man red at her, but didnt say a word. He shook his head.
Ivan the Deathtouch, Im sure you know about my circumstances. The Harrowed Vindicators are after my life. They are after my friends life.
Hm, yes. And why does that matter to me?
Because I know youre being forced to do this. Amanda told me. How everything changed with your leadership. The threats theyve ced on your life. Even if there is a bounty on my head, you dont want to do this. Youre paid hires, not minions to some shadowy organization.
There was a pause. A moment where Ivan didnt say anything. Those words cut deep, even for Amanda. Daniel held his breath, hoping he broke through to the other man.
Finally, Ivan sighed.
Alright. Youre right about that too. However, that doesnt exin why we should strike a deal. I could just ignore you pretend I never spotted you like I intended to before you came up to me.
You have something I want. I need your help. The reason why you do this is for money, isnt it?
Daniels eyes snapped between Amanda and Ivan. He reached for his Bag of Holding and ced a pouch of coins on the table.
I have money. A lot of money. Just tell me the price theyve put on my head, and Ill pay you double.
Ivan raised a brow as he eyed the coins.
Unfortunately, youll need to offer me more tinum than a small country if you want to do that.
Im a [Hero] the Liberator of the gunds. I will get it somehow. Plus, Ill even let her walk free if you do this.
Daniel gestured at Amanda as met the other mans gaze. Ivan simply pushed the coins back.
I do not want your tinum, [Hero]. I do not care about your friends. And I do not care about her.
He waved a hand dismissively at Amanda.
Fuck you too, asshole.
She snorted. Daniels brows snapped together.
Then what do you want?
What I want is simple, [Hero].
Stop calling me that.
Daniel bit his lower lip, but Ivan smiled.
That is what you are, are you not? A [Hero]. An otherworlder. Someone who will stand akin to the other great [Heroes] of the past. Your existence marks the start of a new era. Your name will go down in history like all the others before you.
Hearing this made Daniel ufortable. He shifted slightly in his seat as Ivan spread his arms wide.
Thus, you have something I desire more than even all the tinum in the world.
What is it?
The assassins smile thinned, almost twisting into a maniacal smirk. He was only a Level 103 [Alchemist]. Someone Daniel couldve handled with ease. And yet, that expression sent a prickling chill down the [Hero]s spine.
Ivan spoke a single word.
Power.
He pointed at Daniel.
You bring down whoever has been responsible for mucking up my work, and I will help you. Its a simple deal. I get to resume doing whatever experiments I want
He held up a sk of glowing liquid.
And you get to free yourself from that bounty on your head. Its a win for all parties involved, isnt it?
Daniel blinked. That was exactly what he wanted. For what felt like the first time in forever, the young man sighed in relief.
Then it seems our interests align.
He held out the hand, and Ivan took it.
Indeed.
With that settled, Ivan leaned forward and told Daniel everything he knew.
--
The headquarters of Harrowed Vindicator was located at the former Deathfall Dungeon. It was supposedly a tinum Rank Dungeon that had been cleared out decades ago, reappropriated by the Inoria Empire for their own use one of them being a production facility for wartime goods before the war with Elutra. Ivan marked its location on a map for Daniel to follow, but Amanda was apprehensive.
Are you serious? Doesnt this mean that were working with the Inoria Empire now?
The brown-haired womans eyes widened, but the other assassin just shrugged.
Weve been their de-facto hitmen for a while, Silent Serpent. This shouldnte as a surprise.
It officializes this. Someone in the Inoria Empire is pulling these strings.
Yes, well, its up to the both of you to deal with it.
Me? Why am I wrapped up in this?
Amanda was aghast, and Daniel crossed his arms as he fixed Ivan with a look.
So, thats it? You give us the location, you let us go, and you leave?
Indeed.
Ivan cocked his head.
Did you think Id help you with bringing them down?
Perhaps.
Daniel spoke slowly, hoping that Ivan wouldve said yes. Unfortunately, his hopes were dashed.
No. I am not foolish enough to risk my life against them, just as I am not foolish enough to risk my life against you, [Hero]. But if you really want my help.
Ivan nced over at the side as he stood up. He reached for his artifact beneath the table it was some kind of rune which he lodged onto the underside of the wood. He picked up, deactivating it as he turned back to Daniel.
Ill give you a warning, just to help you out a bit,
What is it?
Daniels eyes flickered, warily gazing around the room. And then he realized that the [Bartender] was gone. Ivan chuckled as he uncorked a potion.
I never said I was the only one who realized who you two were. Good luck.
With that, Ivan drank it and vanished. Amanda stood up abruptly, staring at the entrance of the hideout. She pointed with her shackled hands.
Shit thats
A susurration ran through the room as assassins backed away from the group of men who just entered. There were five of them. Daniel frowned, reaching for his Primordial Longsword. The one in the middle stood the tallest. A man with raven-ck hair.
Whos that?
They called him the Harrowed Inquisitor. Hes the one whos been killing those who havent fallen in line with the rest of the Harrowed Vindicators. I dont know who the others are, but theyre high-leveled too.
Each of the assassins who apanied the Harrowed Inquisitor was dressed in dark and shadowy cloaks. Their faces, their body, even their hands and feet couldnt be seen by some obfuscation magic. Only the Harrowed Inquisitor wasnt afraid to hide his appearance. His gaze fixed on Daniel in an instant, and he pointed.
There you are. Weve been searching for you for years, and youe right back to us. Honestly, you shouldve stayed on the run. You probably would have eluded us for a few more years. s
The Harrowed Inquisitor snapped his fingers and uttered a single word.
Die.
A hail of ming arrows rained down on Daniel. He brought his Primordial Longsword up as a glow overcame his body. [Aura of the Sentinel]. It reflected the oing projectiles as it massacred the assassins in the room.
Amanda stumbled back behind Daniel, protected by his Skill. Her voice came out rasped and in quick breaths.
Why why the fuck is he doing that? Hes killing everyone!
There were screams and shouts as the low-leveled assassins died. The four other assassins apanying the Harrowed Inquisitor spread out, drawing their des and weapons, ready to attack Daniel. The [Hero] shook his head as he took in their levels.
[Mage - Lvl. 113]
[Rogue - Lvl. 103]
[Rogue - Lvl. 101]
[Archer - Lvl. 107]
[Warrior - Lvl. 105]
Theyre not that high-leveled. I can end this quick. I just have to
Daniel blinked as the Harrowed Inquisitor stepped forward, taking in a deep breath. Then he unleashed a ball of raging mes. It was like Salvos old Skill [ming Breath]. Except far, far, far more powerful.
An explosion shook the entire area. It leveled the whole hideout. The hideout had been maybe 50 feet underground, but it was now on the surface. Because arge explosion had copsed the hideout and blown apart the earth. Daniel dusted himself off as he now stood under the moonlight, at the epicenter of arge crater.
The Harrowed Inquisitor and his assassins looked amused. They were the only ones who came out unscathed everyone else had been incinerated except for Daniel and Amanda.
Impressive. I didnt expect you to survive that attack.
[The Will of the Hero].
Daniel pointed his sword at them, eyes narrowed. He nced over at Amanda as she looked around, blinking. Her voice quivered.
T-that was a Grand Skill...
The [Hero] frowned and swung his de once, dispelling the smoke surrounding them.
Why did you do that? You killed your allies for no reason.
It wouldve been for a good cause. Id have killed you too. But it seems that you have a few tricks up your sleeve. Maybe I yed my cards too soon.
The Harrowed Inquisitor chuckled as he created a ming spear. It looked familiar to Daniel, but he didnt focus on that now. He took a step forward.
Youre a monster.
Mm, wont be the first time Ive been called that. Besides, why do you care? Sure, youre a [Hero] and all, but those were assassins. Murderers and killers! Theres no reason to protect them. Seriously.
Daniel furrowed his brows as the Harrowed Inquisitor gestured past him at the brown-haired woman lying behind him.
If you really were smart, you know what you should do? Leave her to die, and itll probably buy you some time to escape.
W-what?
Amanda stared at Daniel.
You wont do that, right? We had a deal! You said youd let me live!
The [Hero] shook his head.
Shut up. Both of you.
His de was coated by a soft glow. His [Aura of the Sentinel] was still in effect.
Ill deal with the five of you myself.
He dashed forward, leaping into the fray. All five of the assassins attacked him at once. From all sides, they struck at him. With arrows and with magic and with daggers and with swords. He fought back with a flurry of des, fending off their assault.
Daniel shouldve won with ease. Most of these assassins were lower-leveled than him. In fact, the Harrowed Inquisitor was lower-leveled than Amanda herself. And yet
He swung at the Harrowed Inquisitor, only for the other man to parry it with ease and thrust his spear forward. The de cut his cheek, nearly taking his head off. Right as Daniel leapt back, another assassin one of the [Rogues] appeared behind him, dagger already aimed for his throat. Cursing, Daniel grabbed the man by the arm and struck him across the face.
The [Rogue] stumbled back, mask broken and grasping at his cheek. Blood oozed out of the wound as he met Daniels gaze, before he vanished. Daniel blinked and was kicked by the Harrowed Inquisitor from the side.
He went flying back to Amanda, clutching at his arm. It wasnt broken, but it hurt a lot.
Daniel Song!
The brown-haired woman called out. She gestured at her manacles enchanted to prevent use of magic. It bound her by her arms and legs, restricting her movement. She spoke hurriedly.
Free me from my chains. I can help you defeat them!
Daniels eyes flickered as he nced between Amanda and the assassins. Specifically, at the [Rogue] he had hit. The man hid behind the rest as the Harrowed Inquisitor sneered.
Come on, now. Are you going to trust the woman who nearly killed you just a few weeks ago?
Dont be foolish or well both die.
Amanda gritted her teeth. Daniel ignored her. His gaze was fixed only on the Harrowed Inquisitor now. He studied each of the other mans movements.
The way the Harrowed Inquisitor smiled. The way he seemed to taunt Daniel. The way he bared his teeth.
And Daniel knew what to do.
No.
Daniel stepped forward, his sword shining with a brilliant light. The Harrowed Inquisitor raised a brow.
Oh? Another one of your [Hero]s Skills?
Ill put an end to this, here and now!
The light from his de lit up the night. He raised it into the air and it seemed to disperse the pir of smoke that billowed from the crater. It shone bright that the moon and the stars above. He shouted in a hallowed voice that echoed throughout the farnds.
[Heros sh]!
The assassins tensed. Even the Harrowed Inquisitor seemed to hesitated for a moment. They braced themselves for his attack an attack that could bring down those higher-leveled than even them. Equal to a Grand Skill, perhaps. Daniel started forward
And he spun around. He turned to Amanda who stared at him in shock. Then he brought his de down.
Wha
Get us out of here!
Amanda looked down at her broken chains at the gleaming metal that leaked magic into the air. Ity on the ground beneath the assassin. She blinked.
Oh.
Kill them!
The Harrowed Inquisitor shouted, but Amanda grabbed Daniel.
[Savage Step]. [Instantaneous Escape]. [Disengage].
And before the assassins could act, the pair vanished.
--
Youre lucky those [Rogues] were the lowest-leveled of the group. If they were higher-leveled, they mightve caught up to us.
Amanda snorted as she let out abored breath. She turned to Daniel who stayed silent for a moment longer, leaning against a tree. They were in a forest somewhere, miles and miles away from the crater. They could still see the smoke billowing up in the air from the explosion, even this far away.
The brown-haired woman sighed.
I still dont get why you wanted to run. The both of us couldve taken those assassins on together. Honestly, if Id known the Harrowed Inquisitor was that low-leveled, I wouldnt be scared of him at all.
Those werent assassins.
Daniel closed his eyes, recalling the [Rogue]s face. Amanda looked up, blinking.
What are you on about? How are they not assassins?
I broke one of their masks. I know. I saw those werent even Humans.
He straightened as he met Amandas gaze.
If they were assassins if they were Human Id have fought them. I probably wouldve been able to beat them all on my own. But I couldnt. I know I couldnt. Because
Her eyes widened as he finished/
Because they were Demons.
Chapter 233: Tournament
Chapter 233: Tournament
233. Tournament
Salvos (Liberator of the gunds)
Species: [Archdemon of Pride]
Subspecies: [Daeva Cambion] - Lvl. 109
ss: [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] - Lvl. 49
General Skills:
[Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 8
[Identification] - Lvl. 6
[Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 1
[Racial Skill: Demonic Essence] - Lvl. 4
[Racial Skill: Partial Mortality] - Lvl. 6
[Rest] - Lvl. 5
[Lesser Enhanced Wisdom] - Lvl. 6
[Title Skill: General Curse Resistance] - Lvl. 2
[Title Skill: Recall Skill] - Lvl. 1
Stats:
[Avable Stat Points: 0]
[Vitality]: 136 (+25)
[Strength]: 112 (+25)
[Endurance]: 125 (+25)
[Wisdom]: 210 (+25) (+10)
[Agility]: 268 (+25)
Skills:
[Avable Skill Points: 1]
[Barrage of Cinders] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Demons Mark] - Lvl. 5
[Haste] - Lvl. 10
[Intimidation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Faux Limbs] - Lvl. 1
[Nebr Construct] - Lvl. 6
[Radiant sh] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed)
[Salvo of Vanity] - Lvl. 5
[The Primordial Spark] - Lvl. 15
[Wings of the Netherworld] - Lvl. 5
[Passive - A Hunters Sense] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Passive - Blue mes] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Unused Skill Slot] x1
Secondary Skills:
[Avable Secondary Skill Points: 4]
[Mystical Projection] - Lvl 7
[Object Levitation] - Lvl 1
[nar Navigation] - Lvl. 5
[Scatter Shift] - Lvl. 5
[Temporal Distortion] - Lvl 20 (Maxed)
Thanks to the Devil, I had leveled a bunch. I didnt even know why that happened. Just that it did. Apparently he was teaching me something? I didnt believe him. He seemed like he was lying. But I gratefully epted the levels and the new Skill I gained, especially since he now wasnt going to apany me to Mavos Academy anymore.
However, that didnt mean that everything hed done was quickly forgotten. When I stepped onto campus, I was inundated with a deluge of questions from students who heard about the Devil, Sal.
Is it true that the man who apanied you to campus the other day was your father?
What level is he? I couldnt identify him!
Is he single? I heard hes
I shook them all off, denying every question they asked.
No! No! No! No! And no! Wait, maybe yes. I dont know if hes single. You could ask him maybe if he dates you hell be too busy to bother me!
I ran off before I could be barraged by even more inquiries about Sals marital status. I headed straight to Saffrons room, barricading myself shut before anyone could notice me. The pink-haired noble raised a brow as I entered.
Youre here. I thought youd be too busy spending quality time with your father to visit me.
Please don''t say that. Howd you hear about it?
I sighed as I draped myself across the sofa. Saffron scoffed.
I have ears, Salvos. Plus it is the talk of the entire academy. They say that Salvos father paid a visit and schooled one of the lecturers. He even had a confrontation with the Headmaster. Tell, is that true? Or an over exaggeration?
Its not true!
I groaned, then I paused.
Ok, maybe what happened was kind of true. But hes not my father, alright?
Hm, so is this some kind of out-of-wedlock thing or?
Saffron tapped a finger on her chin.
No!
I scowled and red at her.
Hes not rted to me at all. Itsplicated. Just trust me. Its not something I can tell you about.
My eyes flickered as I took in the room around us. I took in the general vicinity with [nar Navigation]. I didnt sense the Devil anywhere nearby me. But I couldnt trust that. I didnt know if he was actually here or not. Because he was far higher-leveled than me. He probably had Skills that let him follow mepletely undetected. Sure, he said hed just mope around in my Lair maybe drop by a city and prank someone but I didnt trust him. I had no reason to trust him.
Id rather not speak about him to anyone. Not even mypanions. Not if hed get upset about it. Or if theyd get upset about it. For now, I kept this secret tight to my chest. All Id tell Saffron was one thing:
Hes like me. Thats all I can tell you.
Saffrons brows snapped together sharply.
Hes a Demon?!
Shhh! Not so loud!
I waved a hand, ncing about warily. There was no one nearby, and Saffrons runes were active. But still, it was better to be cautious.
Yes, he is like me. However, hes not dangerous. At least, not to you. Not with me around here. I am dealing with him the best I can, alright? But hes a bit of a handful.
The Devil wouldnt leave me alone, no matter what I did. It was best to just let him train me teach me a Grand Skill. It was a win-win situation for me. Hed finally go away, and Id have a Grand Skill.
A handful, huh?
Yep.
I let out a frustrated breath, and Saffron peered at me. She looked slightly amused. I blinked.
What?
Its nothing. I want to feel bad for you, but I almost cant.
Wait, why not?
I stared at her as she chuckled.
I dont exactly know what youre going through, Salvos, but it seems tiring. It seems like maybe youre finally starting to understand what I have to go through when dealing with you.
Hey!
She grinned as I shook a fist.
Im not anywhere near as bad as the D as Sal! Alright? And when I annoy you, i dont do it on purpose most of the time. I try to switch between being nice and being annoying! I know my limits!
Saffron gave me a t stare.
Sure you do.
Look
I crossed my arms.
Sal doesnt understand boundaries. He doesnt care about me in the same way I care about you. He just finds me interesting and entertaining hell get bored in a few days or weeks and move on. But until then, I have to deal with his constant, incessant pestering
There was a rapping on the door as I froze. I slowly turned around, facing the doorway as Saffron stood up. She walked over to open the odor and I raised a hand.
Wait
I narrowed my eyes. [nar Navigation] told me that it was a regr man standing out in the doorway. He was a familiar man. But I couldnt ce a finger on why I recognized him. Could it be Sal? Did he overhear what I was saying about him?
Dont open it.
Why not?
I pursed my lips as Saffron creased her brows. She reached for the doorknob regardless, and I spoke quickly.
It could be him. Look, just dont open the door. Let me do it.
I got up as she shrugged, stepping back.
Sure, I guess.
Steeling myself, I closed my eyes as I gripped the door handle. If Sal was on the other side, Id have to lead him away from Saffron before he could try anything. I took in a deep breath and opened the door.
Hey, Sal
I blinked when I saw who was on the other side. It was Matthew. Saffrons butler.
I heaved a heavy sigh in relief as I swung the door open.
Oh, its just you. Come on in.
Greetings to you too, Ms Salvos.
He walked in, speaking in a t tone of voice as I stepped to the side. He carried with him a Bag of Holding and an envelope. Was that another letter for Saffron? I was pretty sure hed been bringing her a lot of thosetely.
Lady Saffron, I have brought you the ingredients as you requested. And another letter for your family.
Saffron smiled at him, gratefully epting the letter. She stared down at it for a moment, her lips pressed into a thin line, before finally, she waved at him distractedly.
Also, you can give that Bag of Holding to Salvos.
To me?
I cocked my head. Matthew nodded as he passed it over my way.
Indeed, Ms Salvos. This package was procured for you. It is a collection of spare ingredients that you may need for the concoction of your Potion of Regeneration. It includes additional tempest-fused blood, and an entire Enigmatic Heart.
Huh.
I stared in the Bag of Holding at therge heart-shaped crystal thatid within it. I nced up at him.
You got all of this for me?
I did not, Ms Salvos. Lady Saffron had ordered me to acquire it for you. It cost her quite a lot and utilized most of her connections. You were fortunate. Items such as the Enigmatic Heart are not so easy toe across. It was mere coincidence that one of her associates had recently fallen into a dire financial situation and was selling his property, including this trophy here.
Matthew gestured at the Enigmatic Heart. I nodded slowly. Then I smiled.
Thank you, Saffron.
I turned to hug her, but I saw how she continued to stare at her letter. She didnt say anything until I repeated her name.
Saffron?
Hm?
She looked up at me, blinking. I hesitated.
Um, thank you for doing this for me. I really appreciate it.
Oh, of course.
Saffron quickly pocketed her letter and returned my smile.
We are, as you say,panions. And with this single Enigmatic Heart, youll be able to probably convert it into a few dozen shards. I do hope youll still err on the side of caution in your brewing. I cannot promise that Ill be able to find these ingredients so easily next time around.
She wagged a finger.
Remember, for potion-making, it is better to be meticulous than to be reckless. Even with your finalsing around, you cannot rush the process. It is better to take your time in concocting your Potion of Regeneration than to fail and have to start the process all over again.
Wait, its my finals soon?
Yes.
Saffron sighed, and I cocked my head.
Huh. It really is my finals soon.
I stared at the calendar pinned on the wall. Saffron massaged her temples.
I dont know if Im more worried whether youll rush your Potion of Regeneration and botch it or take too long and miss the deadline.
I waved a hand off,ughing.
Dont worry about me! Im Salvos, after all!
She pursed her lips, looking up at me.
Normally, Id be reassured by that. But recently, youve been a little out of it, Salvos. Because of Sal, Im sure.
I bit my lower lip, and she ced a hand on my shoulder.
I know I teased you about it earlier, but if you need someone to talk to, Im here.
I met Saffrons gaze, staring into her glinting red eyes. Then I nodded, feeling my lips curl up.
The same goes for you, Saffron. If you feel like Im too much, just tell me. I wont get offended by it.
Somehow, I highly doubt that.
Sheughed, and I giggled. Then I shook my head.
Seriously, Saffron. Youre mypanion. Iif you need any help with anything, just let me know. Ill do all I can to help you. Im pretty strong, you know?
I gave her a thumbs-up, and Saffrons eyes flickered. She nced down at her pocket at the letter she had kept. Then she spoke softly.
Perhaps perhaps
Saffron closed her eyes and nodded.
Thank you, Salvos. But for now, I suggest you focus on your finals. And I will focus on mine too. Everything will be fine.
Im sure.
But I paused. I tapped a finger on my chin.
Although, I cant believe its almost time for finals. Theres still a few weeks left. Huh, I wonder if theres anything else to do until then...
--
Was there really nothing else to do until my finals? I had to finish my Potion of Regeneration which was in the works. And I had a practical for my ss on enchantment. But other than that, I was pretty well prepared. I just had to study and read and do the exact same thing I did for my midterms for my finals.
I walked alongside Valda and her friends as we headed for the library. Id finish all my other sses, so it was time for our usual tutor session finally. It felt like we hadnt done this in a while. Unfortunately, however, she also heard the rumor about Sal. Fortunately, she believed every word I said.
So, hes just a weirdo who ims to be your father?
He is! Seriously, Id have beat him up if he was actually causing any trouble. But he wasnt, so I let it go for a while. Now, he wont be a bother.
Woah.
Valdas eyes sparkled as I finished my story. She excitedly turned to her friends, whispering to them about how amazing I was. I raised my chin, happy that I was finally being praised again instead of being embarrassed. One small part of me was worried that Sal would suddenly show up just because I badmouthed him, but he never came.
Also, it was not like I lied about what happened. I was at least more truthful than the Devil. He was a weirdo. And if he was doing something actually harmful to me, Id try to beat him up, even if Id fail. So, I was mostly telling the truth. Unlike Sal who mostly lied.
We were just about the reach the library when I had a thought.
Hey, Valda this is a bit random, but is there anything in Mavos Academy thatll be happening over the next few weeks?
Anything thats happening?
The blonde girl tilted her head back. I nodded.
Yep. Any extracurricr activities? Anything interesting?
I dont know
She thought for a moment, turning to her friends to exchange a few words. Then they all perked up at the same time, and she turned back to me.
Actually, there is something that might interest you.
Really?
I halted mid-step and leaned in, curious. She nodded eagerly.
Theres a tournament thatll be happening once finals are over. Over break. Anyone of any level can participate. There are various brackets for level groups. I hear a dozen Diamond Ranks are joining this year.
What A dozen other Diamond Ranks?
My eyes widened as Valda smiled.
Yes! Are you interested in joining? Although many of them are higher-leveled than you
She trailed off. I crossed my arms.
Do you think Ill lose or something?
I mean
Valda shifted slightly, and I scoffed. I pped my hands together, activating a Skill.
There was a sh. Golden mes poured out from my body and into the ground. Valda and her friends backed up in a panic, fearing that I was angry. But I wasnt. I simply smirked as I watched motes and wisps break off from the deluge of mes, gathering into the vague shape of a figure.
W-what is?
Valda stared as the golden fire formed a person. The clone stood right next to me, arms folded and staring at her as I spread my arms wide.
[Salvo of Vanity].
Valdas eyes bulged as my clone copied my movements. I continued.
My newest Skill. What do you think?
W-woah
She nced between me and my clone. The blonde girl couldnt say anything. Her friends were dead silent as well. I ced my hands on my hips.
Its more than just a clone. It can do a lot of things. You havent seen it just yet. And I can create another clone with my Skill.
Originally, I could only create one clone at a time. But after expending 4 Skill Points into [Salvo of Vanity] so that itd be at Level 5, I could not create two clones.
Pretty great, huh?
It is amazing!
Valda and her friends gathered around my clone and I. They kept looking between us, inspecting us from afar, although they really looked like they wanted to touch and prod at us. I didnt let them. Instead, I turned to Valda along with my clone.
So, do you still think Ill lose?
No.
She shook her head.
I take everything back. Im sure youll easily win the tournament!
Of course I will! A dozen other Diamond Ranks? And Ill be fighting them? Easy! Where do I sign up?
Valda quickly reached into her bag, producing a piece of paper. She nodded as she handed it to me.
Here this is the sign-up sheet. I was thinking of signing up, but I decided against it. However, youll shock everyone if you do!
I know, Im amazing.
I beamed as I epted the sign-up sheet. I looked it over, already reaching for a pen as my eyes scanned the form quickly. Then I frowned when I read words printed at the bottom.
No killing allowed wait, what? Doesnt that mean I wont gain any experience? I thought to myself. Then I continued reading until it mentioned the next part. With the safety equipment, little-to-no experience will be gained from this event. The only reward will be the 50 tinum prize for each of the bracket winners.
I narrowed my eyes.
Wait, really? Thats it? I dont get any experience from it? Only money?
Yes
Valda peered at me enthusiastically.
Are you still interested in joining?
I tossed the pamphlet aside.
Absolutely not!
Chapter 234: Potion of Regeneration
Chapter 234: Potion of Regeneration
234. Potion of Regeneration
The tournament sounded stupid. And I wasnt going to participate in it. End of story.
There were other things that I could put my focus on. I had to study, I had to work on my Potion of Regeneration, and I had to deal with the Devil. So, I didnt sign up for it. I didnt even care to think or look at it after Valda mentioned it.
That was it.
I proceeded with my next few weeks in school, studying and readying myself for my finals. It wasnt eventful. But it didnt have to be eventful. Months had passed, and the school term was nowing to an end. To be honest, my first few weeks in school were far too eventful for what I had signed up for. I thought itd be rxing. And Id beente for many of my sses on the first day, before finally picking up the ckter on.
But then, Saffron discovered that I was actually a Demon. Which then led to a ton of annoying events which finally let her ept me for who I was. After that, there was the auction, there was the date, and there was the hunt for the [Lux Golmi]. All of that was on top of everything I was obligated to do for school, and the things I had to do to uphold my reputation.
That was not to mention my lessons with Lily before I went to Mavos Academy. And again, the Devil.
Sure, maybe I wasnt as busy in Mavos Academy as I was in, say, the gunds. But that was a different thing. In the gunds, I could just kill wild undead and level up without care. It was fulfilling. Every level I gained made me feel like I was something more. But in Mavos Academy, I was not leveling. At least, not as much as I wanted to.
It didnt matter to me. I could flip through textbooks all day if necessary. As long as it got me what I wanted. I didnt seek out a certificate or even to learn most of the things they taught. I did absorb it all because I found that having ess to a wealth of information wasnt a bad thing. However, I wanted two things. The first was a way to return to the Netherworld so that I could find mypanion, Haec.
And the second was to make a Potion of Regeneration.
--
What are you doing?
The Devil prodded me from behind as I worked on my alchemy station. There was a glow a red, almost pink glow that was exuded from the vial so carefully held up for me to inspect. I nced back at the red-skinned man.
Im doing what Ive been doing for the past few weeks.
And that is?
He cocked a brow. I scowled.
Making my Potion of Regeneration.
Hm. Thats odd. I thought youd be done with it by now.
I ignored him as he sauntered away from me. I was almost finished with this concoction. The deadline for me to submit a Potion of Regeneration for testing by [Alchemist] Raymond wasing up soon. And by soon, I meant a week.
I wanted to finish it before then and submit it so I wouldnt have to deal with it during my finals week. But the Devil kept pestering me he bothered me every single day with his pranks and with his annoying jokes and questions. So, my progress slowed.
Shaking my head, I poured a single droplet of tempest-fused blood into the vial. I waited with bated breath, hoping it wouldnt explode. And it didnt. Instead, it seemed to diffuse into the rest of the mixture. Not in the way ink would spread throughout water. But instead, its dark crimson instantly faded away, bing one with the potion.
Alright, I just have to
Im bored.
The Devil spoke simply. I frowned.
What is it now?
I said: Im bored.
And I think youre being annoying. Im trying to focus here.
I waved a hand at what I was doing as the Devily on a stack of jewelry. I didnt even know where he acquired all of that; he simply pulled it out one day and I epted it as that. There was no point questioning him and his weirdness.
Hm.
The Devil tilted his head back as I returned to focusing on my Potion of Regeneration.
Im gonna go and take a look around.
His voice took a second to reach me, then another second to actually reach me. I blinked, nearly dropping a tap of sagetree sap. I spun around and stared at the Devil.
Youre finally leaving?
I brightened, and he shook his head.
Ill be back in a week. I just want to take a look around teleport to a few ces around the world, maybe even see whats going on at the Ennds. Then Ill be back.
Oh.
The Devil chuckled as I deted.
What, did you think Ill leave you so soon? Youre my daughter! Im not a bad father wholl leave to buy some milk and never return.
Um, what?
I cocked my head, and he snorted.
Nevermind.
The Devil leapt to his feet, bouncing as excitedly as ever.
Anyway, the point is, Im leaving for a week. So, dont get into too much trouble while Im gone.
Sure, sure, whatever. Are you going to go now?
I gave him an expectant look. His shoulders slumped.
Aw, my rebellious teenage daughter doesnt want me here. Fine, Ill leave then.
He feigned a pout as he started for the door. I beamed, watching him leave. Then he paused right at the entrance of my Lair, he looked back at me, smirking.
But before I go, always remember: do your chores, eat your veggies, and most importantly
I groaned as he waggled a finger.
No boys!
Just leave already!
--
The Devil left. Hed return, but for now, he was gone. And with him, he took his antics, which gave me a lot of time to finally get back to work.
I left my Lair, no longer needing to entertain the Devil. I met up with my friends those I hadnt spoken to in a while.
The first I met up with was Nn. I decided to tell him about the progress I made with the Potion of Regeneration. He was impressed he admitted that hed been slightly dubious about my chance of sess with producing one.
So, youre at the final stages of making a Potion of Regeneration, are you?
Yep! I followed all the steps and am close to finishing it.
Thats wow, Im shocked. Howd you turn the High Grade healing potion into an Elixir of Healing? That step shouldve taken a non-[Alchemist] years!
With my Skills, of course.
I grinned, crossing my arms triumphantly. Also, I had a little help from Saffron. A lot of the ingredients I procured werent the raw ingredients, but expensive refined ingredients to the base form I needed them to be. I also cheated, buying some potions like an Elixir of Endurance which needed to be mixed with a mana potion to create an Elixir of Enhanced Endurance. And that was another base ingredient needed for my Potion of Regeneration.
All these things were expensive. And a regr [Alchemist] probably couldnt afford them or if they could, they were high enough leveled to make them quickly enough let alone non-[Alchemists] who werent even tinum Ranked.
So, yes, I cheated. But this ss was designed with that in mind. Otherwise, there wouldnt be an alchemy ss for non-[Alchemists].
Nn gave me an approving look.
Good job, Salvos. Honestly, you should celebrate.
Celebrate? But Im not done yet.
But youre almost done. Surely youd want to treat yourself to a nice dinner meal clear yourself of some of the stress?
He winked at me, and I blinked. My eyes narrowed.
Wait, are you flirting with me?
He paused.
Perhaps.
Huh.
I stared at him. Nn scratched the back of his head.
You know, for someone others call charming, youre pretty awkward.
He took a step back, sputtering.
I am not awkward.
You kind of are.
He hesitated. I shrugged.
I dont know. Maybe its because this is your first time dealing with actual love. And hey, me too. But thats just what I think. And you know
I thought about the [Lux Golmi]. About the way others saw me; how my reputation wasnt really true to me. I shook my head.
Maybe what others think of you doesnt really define who you are. But it does matter. So, stop being awkward!
I pointed a finger at him, and Nn drew back. Then I paused. I took a step back.
Also, thank you, but as I said before, Id rather we just be friends.
Nn stared at me. He fixed his gaze at me for a moment. He waved a hand off.
s I had to give it a try. And perhaps you are right. I was indeed awkward. But in the off-chance that youd change your mind, the offer still stands.
I smiled at him.
Sorry, but I dont think Ill ever change my mind.
Nn chuckled.
Unfortunate.
Even despite that, he did offer me some tips to finish the Potion of Regeneration specifically, so I wouldnt screw up. Not especially so soon to the deadline.
--
What do you want to show me, Salvos?
Three dayster, Saffron followed me to my Lair as I excitedly ushered her forward. I didnt say anything, even until she entered the cave and the notification sounded in her head.
She looked around, narrowing her eyes.
Wheres Sal?
Hes gone for now.
I shrugged it off, instead bringing mypanion to my alchemy station. I felt my lips curling up as I pointed at it.
Look.
And there, on the desk, was a sk that shone with iridescent light. A mixture of colors a rainbow poured into a ss. It sparkled and illumined the cavern, sending rays of light around in hexagonal shapes.
Above it, a pink crystal was held under an ice-cold ember. It didnt burn brilliantly, instead slowly hugging the shard of the Enigmatic Heart with its warmth, melting it away slowly so that droplets of its liquified magic would drip into the mixture slowly.
Its almost done.
I turned to Saffron as she stared at it.
You actually did it, Salvos.
Yep. Worked really hard on it. Just a few more hours, and then itll be done.
I leaned forward, peering into the sk. I saw my reflection on it. I was grinning from ear to ear. I couldnt wait until it wasplete.
Saffron ced a hand on my shoulder, smiling.
Im proud of you, Salvos, you actually managed to do it.
I turned back to her. Then I looked back at the nearlyplete potion. It could still go wrong, but at this point, I was confident it wouldnt. So, I spoke softly in response to Saffron.
Thank you.
And finally, with that final ingredient a piece of an Enigmatic Heart Ipleted my Potion of Regeneration.
Chapter 235: Time for the Finale
Chapter 235: Time for the Finale
235. Time for the Finale
It was finished.
I stared at the Potion of Regeneration. The sk that held inside of it a treasured I sought out for the longest time. The rainbow-colored mixture swished as I shook the ss, glowing a gentle light into the room. My Lair.
A cavern that was far from Mavos Academy. Here, I could do whatever I wanted. And what I wanted to do was simple: to test my Potion of Regeneration. After all, Id finally finished making it.
It lookedpleted. Saffron agreed that it lookedpleted. She even peered over my shoulder with an approving look.
I think its good. At least, the ambient mana I sense from it seems right. And [Identification] is calling it a Potion of Regeneration, not a Sludge of Destruction like I thought it would.
Hey! Did you have that little faith in me?
Is that even a question?
She rolled her eyes, stepping back.
Still, I rmend you be careful with it.
Its fine! The ss is enchanted, see?
I clinked a nail onto the side of the ss. It didnt shatter. Saffron shook her head.
Thats not what I meant, Salvos. Even if [Identification] tells us that its a Potion of Regeneration, sometimes it cannot discern between what is a slightly wed Potion of Regeneration, and what is a perfect Potion of Regeneration.
Whats the difference?
I raised a brow. She pursed her lips.
One heals you, regenerating your body parts and removing all scars. And the other overheals you.
Thats a bad thing?
When your skin constantly grows over itself, pretty much eating itself up, and your body produces more blood than you need yes, it gets pretty bad. Thats not to mention the other possible side effects thats said to have happened such as growing more limbs.
I cocked my head and repeated myself.
Thats a bad thing?
She sighed.
Look, Im saying that it can kill you. So, you should maybe test it out on something else first.
Im sure itll be fine! Come on, dont you trust my alchemy?
Saffron gave me a re stare, and I looked down at the Potion of Regeneration. A moment of hesitation passed, and I looked back up at her.
Ok maybe a quick test.
Good idea, genius.
But what can I test on?
I cast my gaze around the room, searching for something. My eyesnded on a single cockroach crawling down a wall. I grabbed it with ease as it tried to scuttle away, before plucking out one of its legs and showing it to Saffron.
Think itll work?
Give it a single drop, and well see.
She looked slightly nervous. And I couldnt lie and say I wasnt worried that all my hard work led to failure. Id have to start from scratch which, I didnt want to do. With a deep breath, I uncorked the Potion of Regeneration.
The rainbow-colored droplet spilled onto the cockroachs side. Its body vibrated faster than its wings could even beat. I bit my lower lip, hoping that that was a good sign, but I could already see the resigned look on Saffrons face. Then suddenly, the cockroach halted. And a leg sprouted out.
It worked!
I jumped up excitedly, turning to Saffron. She sighed in relief.
You actually did it.
Yep!
I threw my arms round her in a hug.
And I couldnt have done it without you. Youre the best! Thank you, Saffron.
She blinked. Then she smiled and hugged me back.
It was my pleasure.
--
It worked.
I stared at my arm, fully regrown, white as ever. I was in my [Demonic Essence] form, with the face of an animals sku,, and six protruding wicked and wed arms. I stood tall heads above Saffron as she watched me flex my newly regenerated limb.
No matter how many times I see you transformed, I still cant believe youre the same person.
Why not?
I turned to her, speaking in a low, guttural voice. She shrugged.
You are simply terrifying in that form. Not at all the kind of person you truly are.
Aw are you saying Im not usually scary?
Saffron gave me a t stare.
No. No you are not.
I deted, and she sighed.
Youre more unpredictable? Im scared of you, at times. But not scared that youd kill me not without reason. However, you oftentimese close too ufortably close to crossing the line. And the things youd do outside of the line you set is not what others would usually do.
Saffron gave me a helpless shrug.
It is what it is. But youre not terrifying. You only look terrifying sometimes. But inside? Youre really nice.
She patted me on my snout. I scowled.
Its not what matters on the outside but inside that counts!
Come on, lets bring your potion to [Alchemist] Raymond. Before you somehow drop it and break it.
Saffron gestured for me to follow. I rolled my eyes.
I told you, the ss is enchanted!
We left my Lair as I transformed into a Human with [Partial Mortality]. Mavos Academy stood tall and looming as always, the school that held within it a small city. I didnt stuff my Potion of Regeneration into a Bag of Holding, too scared that something could go wrong. Instead, I hugged it tightly as I made my way through the busy streets. Just as we turned a corner, a voice spoke out from behind us and we turned around.
Lady Saffron.
Matthew stood before us, lips pursed. He bowed slightly as she raised a brow.
Is something wrong, Matthew?
Your presence is needed. I have a missive.
Saffron narrowed her eyes. She nced between Matthew and I. Her lips pressing together thinly. I blinked.
What happened?
Its nothing. Just go ahead and submit your Potion of Regeneration, Salvos. I dont want to keep you busy.
Oh, um, sure.
I nodded, continuing down the pavement as I looked over at Saffron and Matthew. They quietly nodded at each other, dark looks on their faces as they left.
Huh, I wonder what thats about.
--
Congrattions, you received full marks.
[Alchemist] Raymond lowered the Potion of Regeneration after inspecting it for about ten minutes. We stood in his office a room made of ss, surrounded by a glowing green liquid. I gave him a confused look.
Are you sure? Dont you have to test it out or something?
Nonsense, nonsense I have an [Alchemists Eye]. I know that there''s little w to the concoction you''ve made. Imend you, Salvos. There are a few side effects to using this Potion of Regeneration, but otherwise, nothing harmful to the user.
Wait, side effects?
My eyes grew wide as Raymond nodded.
Indeed, indeed. It has minor side effects. Like increased drowsiness, increased hunger a myriad of other things which a lower rate [Alchemist] wouldnt be able to prevent. But someone at my level could very easily alter and remove.
He shook his head, returning the Potion of Regeneration back to me.
Why?
I felt my stomach grumble as a yawn escaped my mouth.
Huh.
He fixed me with a look.
Whats wrong?
N-nothing!
--
I found myself dragging my feet through the gilded hallway of Beaker Building. The growling of my stomach grew louder. I was hungry, and I needed to eat something. Unfortunately, there were no bugs here since the [Alchemists] used some sort of potion to keep them all away. I had to get outside where I could scrounge them up from the dirt and the garden trees to satiate this hunger.
But just as I exited Beaker Building, I ran into two individuals. Veronica Adash and Gallus. They both carried with them notes and textbooks. I quickly slipped my way past them as they spoke.
Hello uh, Salvos?
Gallus spoke, caught off guard. I replied quickly.
Sorry! Just got graded for my Potion of Regeneration, and I need to, um, keep it safe!
I tapped on the rainbow-colored potion.
Youve already submitted your final project?
Veronica raised a dubious brow. But Gallus, however, was impressed.
And youve already gotten a grade for it. Here we were, hoping to ask [Alchemist] Raymond for somest-minute advice.
Well, Im pretty amazing
I beamed, and Gallus chuckled. Veronica bowed her head slightly, speaking softly.
Then I must congratte you, Salvos.
Aw, thank you, but Ive gotta go now, bye!
I waved at them as I rushed off. I found myself in one of the botanical gardens not long after, scouring the grass for ants. I was crunching away, filling myself with the delicious and scrumptious taste of insects, when a voice drew my attention.
I didnt expect to run into you here, Salvos. Let alone when you were having an afternoon snack.
Oh, hey Lamarr.
I spoke nonchntly, still chewing on a mouthful of ants. I turned to face the Warrior King of Traith, giving him a smile. He was dressed in his regal robes as usual, without a bag or even a study book with him.
What are you doing here?
I was taking a simple walk. Trying to clear my mind as our final examinations approach us.
Mm, yep, those are stressful.
I nodded as I drew myself to my feet. Not before I took onest mouthful of ants. He tilted his head slightly.
Now, I could be asking you the same question, Salvos. Why are you here?
Isnt it obvious? Im having lunch.
I gestured at the ground, and he chuckled.
Ah, my mistake for asking such a silly question.
Yep! Youre pretty silly.
So, I assume your studying is going well?
It is
Lamarr and I chatted for a bit, exchanging casual conversation until a familiar figure walked by. I waved at her, since she didnt seem to notice me, too immersed in her textbooks as she studied for her finals. Valda paused mid-step as I called out to her.
Valda!
Oh, hello Salvos, and
She blinked as she turned to the red-haired man.
Y-youre
King Lamarr!
I introduced him, stepping aside. He bowed with a smile.
Pleasure to meet you, Ms Valda.
The blonde girl backed up.
W-wait, how do you know Salvos I mean, how do you know about me?
A fifteen years old genius enrolled into Mavos Academy? How can I not have heard of you?
Lamarr smiled, and Valdas eyes zed over. She stared at Lamarr, trying to work her jaw.
I-I
I looked between the both of them. Lamarr and Valda. They seemed like theyd have a lot to say to each other since it was their first time meeting, but I was starting to be ovee with drowsiness. With a smile, I patted the both of them on their backs.
Anyway, you two should hang out maybe you can even give Valda some advice, Lamarr. Shes young and she likes learning things!
Hm, of course. A young mind is always a curious mind.
He tapped a finger on his chin. Valda blinked and turned to me.
W-what?
Yep. You two chat. Ive gotta go now!
Wait, Salvos, dont leave me alone.
She watched me as I ran off, slowly lowering her hand.
I was sure shed be grateful to me for introducing her to Lamarr. But I didn''t need praise right now. I had my fill of food, and now I needed to sleep.
I made a dash back to Saffrons room, throwing the door open and ncing around. The noble Vampire wasnt there. She had gone elsewhere with Matthew. I was curious about what the were talking about, but that was something I could figure outter. For now, I threw myself onto the inviting couch.
I closed my eyes, going to sleep. I didnt usually like to sleep. But for the first time, I found myself rxed and at ease. My time in Mavos Academy mightve been hectic and different. But it wasnt bad. I quite enjoyed my time here.
My finals wereing up, and that would mark the end of my first academic term in Mavos Academy. After that, Id still have another year and a half here. It was a long time. Three more academic terms. But I couldnt say I didnt look forward to it.
I just hoped nothing would happen to derail the time I spent here.
Are you certain?
Saffron clenched a fist as she confided with Matthew in the dark. Runes glowed around them no one would be able to listen in. Not unless they were above Level 100. And at that point, she wouldnt have been able to do anything.
Not that it mattered if they overheard. Because most people would probably be hearing of this news soon enough. After all, everyone had their eyes on Nixa. On the Primeval Demon. And it seemed that that terrible monster had achieved his greatest victory thus far.
An army had been defeated. But not just any army. It had been a coalition between Nixa, the Vaun Qieur Empire, the Sunmere Republic, and many of the smaller kingdoms. Dozens of Level 100 men and women died in that battle. Not just that, but the Elite [Sorceress] herself, Shomozil Windbane, had been in in the hands of the Primeval Demon.
Now now there were reports of the Primeval Demon moving. Emboldened by its victory, and this setback it mustve inflicted on the countries opposing it. It traveled with a smaller force. Headed to a location which Saffron had been monitoring. A smaller-scaled war that happened parallel to this Primeval Demons invasion of the Mortal Realm.
Headed to the ce where the Sword of Alexander was kept. No, headed to the person who kept the Sword of Alexander.
Baris. Former leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company.
Matthew nodded.
The Primeval Demon will ughter them all.
Chapter 236: Interlude - Edithes Evolution (3)
Chapter 236: Interlude - Edithe''s Evolution (3)
236. Interlude - Edithe''s Evolution Part 3
The Sword of Alexander.
It was one of the greatest treasures in the world. A de used by the [Hero] Alexander the Immortal King who united the Humannds when cmity threatened Humankind. Kobolds, Elves, Demons. He fought to repel them all. And for a thousand years, he ruled. For a thousand years, he was victorious.
But eventually, he was in. At the hands of his own de. A tragic end for one as great as he was. However, it also disyed just the might and terror of his sword.
It is said that a single swing from the Sword of Alexander couldve sheared off a mountaintop. That it could tear valleys asunder. That it wrought hurricanes and tore apart tsunamis. A Mythical Grade artifact that only the strongest could wield.
One that could forever scar thendscape with its power.
Edithe Dawnrise couldnt lie and say she never once imagined wielding such a weapon in the grip of her hand. Even though she was a [Mage] and had been a [Summoner] she wondered what itd be like to hold and control such a powerful force. No enemies could ever dare challenge her.
Now, it was no longer a dream. It was something that could be a reality. But only if Baris listened.
Another battle was being fought. This time, Edithe didnt take part. Not in a way she hoped to.
After the victory at the Millcliff Iron Mines, the Valiant Dreamers had been quickly encroaching on the Iron Champions Company. For their part, the Iron Champions didnt try to resist, which eased the Valiant Dreamers advancement. Unfortunately, that retreat had been a tactical one, because now they were fighting back.
It had been nighttime when the Valiant Dreamers camp was assaulted. There were many nobatants present theyd surely get caught in the battle. And because of her Skills and magic, shed been asked to stay behind to protect them. She could only watch from afar as the Valiant Dreamers sallied forth without her.
Sure, she managed to cast the asional [Storm of Ice and Fire] and [Arrow of the me Elemental]. But fighting from afar was different from fighting in the frontlines. She couldnt act to save her friends if they were in danger.
She tightly gripped her Primordial Staff. Her eyes darted around the fighting happening afar. Adventurers and assassins and mercenaries that fought in the trees and in the valleys. Lightning thundered down from above as mes spewed out of the earth. Stone pir spiked up, and glowing arrows zipped across the battlefield.
Shadowed figures flew above with wings or riding on staffs. They cast earth-shaking spells and created bright explosions that lit up the night. Each st shook the earth and the nobatants behind Edithe. Men and women cowered behind her. [Bakers], [Cooks], [Alchemists], [Healing Mages], and others without abat ss hid in their tents as the battle raged on.
Edithe pursed her lips.
Again even now, why must I just watch?
Because the Iron Champions Company are bastards.
A voice replied. Derrill sauntered up to her. He was a tinum Rank [Rogue] a member of the Dusk Horns Company. One of the allies of the Valiant Dreamers. He shook his head.
If we left the encampment alone, theyd surely send assassins to ughter everyone here. Destroy our supplies. Slow us down any way they can.
Edithe clenched her fist. She knew he was right. But that still didnt sit right with her. She nced over at the fighting, creating a [Lightning Orb] and hurling it at a group of lower-leveled [Archers]. They scattered when they saw the impending attack. It tore apart the earth, sending debris into the sky.
Still, they need my help. What if theres someone I could save if I followed? What if what if one of my friends died out there while Im here unable to stop it?
And what if you went out there, and someone here died? Thats just how war is.
Derrill shrugged. Edithe scowled.
I know, I know. Its just fucking stupid.
Whew, I didn''t know the great Edithe Dawnrise had such a potty mouth.
He grinned, and she red at him.
Nows not really the time to crack jokes.
Her eyes flickered. She saw shadows moving ahead, creeping closer.
Someonesing.
Derrill raised a brow.
I dont see
And from the darkness, a heavy figure leapt out of the trees. A giant greatsword crashed down at Derrill before he could react. Edithe raised her staff, creating a powerful ice barrier.
[Shield of the Misty Lord]!
A powerful attack shed with the barrier. Derrill stumbled back just from the impact alone. A crater was formed around the [Shield of the Misty Lord] as the attacker drew back. Edithe narrowed her eyes.
Orbur Vale. Why are you here?
One of the champions of the Iron Champions Company. Edithe had shed with him twice before. Or rather, she was saved by Hadrian the first time around, and saved by Ismail the second time around. Here he was, again, confronting her for the third time.
Except, this time, Edithe had only leveled once since theirst fight.
Edithe Dawnrise. I was so entranced by you in our previous encounter, that I couldnt just get you out of my head.
He dragged his giant greatsword behind him, scarring the earth with each step.
So, I came here to do exactly that: get you out of my head.
A sinister smile spread across his face as Edithe backed up. She took in a shaky breath, ncing down at Derrill who just picked himself up.
W-why
Go and get help. Hadrian. Ismail. Gabriel anyone.
R-right.
Derrill stumbled to his feet and activated his speed Skills. She gritted her teeth as she watched him go. Orbur tried to stop him, but an [Arrow of the me Elemental] interrupted his attack.
The champion brought his de down striking the arrow midair. There was a st a bright sh of light thatsted a few seconds. Until finally, the light dissipated, and Orbur lowered his greatsword. Smoke sizzled out of its side as a scorch mark was left behind where the spell struck.
Edithe shook her head.
Are you seriously just here to kill me?
Of course. Youve made a fool of me, and I will not simply allow that to pass.
In the middle of a war? Thats petty, even for someone like you.
Orbur slowly stalked around her [Shield of the Misty Lord], eyeing the cracks that were formed on it from his previous attack. He was definitely trying to figure out a way to tear it down as quickly as possible. Or even wait it out. But that wasted time was precious time which Edithe needed.
He shrugged.
Well, considering Im going to die regardless of how this war turns out yes. I will carry out every petty act I want.
Her eyes narrowed.
What are you talking about? Why would you die? What is going on?
She felt her magic beginning to weaken. The Skill didnt run on unlimited time, but Edithe could ay its end by supplying it with mana. Orbur fixed her with a dark gaze.
Its none of your concern. The only thing that matters here is whether you live or die. And Id rather itd be thetter.
Finally, he raised his greatsword. He struck once, and the ice cracked again. He struck twice, sending chinks and shards out into the air. Again and again and again. Edithe grunted as she watched the spiderweb creep across her barriers surface.
And it shattered.
The barrier failed as she was knocked back by the impact of the attack. She stumbled to her feet just in time to see Orbur closing the distance and bringing his greatsword into the air. It quadrupled in size, and she sent a chilly wind to slow his approach.
The [Warrior] stepped through the gale slowly, even as frost built up at his feet. He broke through the ice forming over his body, before the wind changed in temperature, bing an inferno instead. He growled and sliced it in half, ending the spell.
His gaze snapped around the area, but Edithe was gone. He squinted and turned to the encampment.
Come out, Edithe Dawnrise. Face me and suffer. Even if I were to perish here, I shall be known for ying the Liberator of the gunds. I wont die quietly like that fool, Bn Dishar.
She didnt respond. He sighed.
Fine. If you wont show yourself, then Ill force you out.
Orbur took a heavy step towards the camp, and a voice called out.
Im here.
He spun around, smirking.
Youve
And he paused. Another ming arrow shot out, too fast for him to dodge. He reached out to block it, but it struck him on the chest. His armor couldnt hold up to the attack as he was engulfed by a looming st of mes.
[Restore Skill: Arrow of the me Element]. Edithe panted. Then she looked down at her staff. It wasnt the Primordial Staff shed been given. It was something else. A gray stick, about a quarter the size of her staff.
[Cane of Retribution: Medium Grade Weapon - Significantly enhances the effects of a spell. Can be used three times a day.]
It was one of the few treasures she kept from her time in the gunds. Edithe had stolen it off the corpse of a Kobold [Cultist]. It boosted her attack enough to actually break through Orburs defenses and his armor.
His breastte was a mess it was torn inward, the enchantment gone. Blood leaked out of Orburs mouth as he stood up, chuckling.
That was good. That was really good.
Edithe threw a [Lightning Orb] at him, and he didnt even bother to block it. It caused him to stagger, nothing more.
But did you really think that was enough to finish me off?
He ran forward as Edithe led him away from the encampment. She barraged him with ice and fire and lightning and any spell she could conjure up. It didnt matter. He never lost his bnce, not even when she used a tree root to grab him by the ankle. Orbur continued his charge, uprooting the tree instead and tearing the wooden stems.
A single jump closed the distance between him and the red-haired woman. She used a strong st of wind to knock herself out of the way, and Orbur descended like a meteor. He left anotherrge crater where hended, snapping his gaze instantly back to Edithe even through the dust.
Are you going to try this again? Come on, at least call for your friends help. Show them where you are. Let theme here, and let my men ughter the rest of the Valiant Dreamers while theyre distracted.
Edithe didnt respond. Orbur was only partially right. Sure, she didnt want to draw too many of herpanions away from the battlefield and to her, hence why she hadnt activated [Beacon of Guardians]. But also, its effects wouldnt reach those fighting from afar.
And what was the point then? Her Skill had a limited range, and those who werent in its area of effect when the spell was cast wouldnt receive its boon. Itd just be a bright light, no different than the mes she spewed at Orbur.
The champion continued his assault. Each swing felled a tree, even if it didnte into contact with the wooden trunks. Each strike tore apart the earth. Try as she might, Edithe could barely harm him, leaving only small scratches for each terrible attack he unleashed.
A swing of his sword nearly hit her. But at thest second, Edithe raised the Cane of Retribution, creating another [Lightning Orb]. The two attacks collided, exploding and sending Edithe flying back. Orbur stood at ground zero of the explosion, more of his armor crippled, but his skin was left mostly unscathed.
Edithe took in a deep breath as she got back up.
Why the fuck cant I hurt you?
Orbur chuckled.
See, thats the difference between you and me. I have decades of experience. Decades of fighting and training, gaining Skills to make myself as strong as possible. I think youll find it harder to pierce my skin than it is to pierce my armor.
I sure hope not. Edithe clutched at something in her belt pouch. Then her eyes flickered as Orbur stepped forth.
Now, you die!
A glowing aura overcame his de as he struck down, vaporizing everything in a cone in front of him. Edithe watched as the attack came and something grabbed her.
She found herself standing a dozen feet away from the st as Derrill dusted his hands off. Edithe blinked.
Derrill?
Im back. And I brought help.
Help? Is it Hadrian
The red-haired womans eyes lit up, only to pause.She instead saw a tall woman leaping at the perplexed Orbur from behind. The man slowly spun around, but was caught by the attack.
[Colossal Cleave]!
A woman swung a longsword at his chest. Celine, the tinum Rank [Warrior], and one of Edithes closest friends, snuck up on Orbur from behind. Her de cut through his skin and wedged itself on his cor bone.
How in the Nexeus
Celine tried to pull her weapon back, but it was stuck in his bone. Orbur scowled.
You!
He backhanded Celine, knocking her away, through a thicket and into a small crater.
Celine!
Edithe yelled, getting back up.
A mere tinum Rank dares attack me?
Orbur pulls the sword out of his chest, cing a hand on the wound. Blood dripped slowly from it, far less than should be pouring out from a wound like that. He closed in on Celines injured form.
She forced herself up, even with a broken arm.
Is that all the mighty Orbur Vale has got? Come on!
Celine raised a single fist, and he shook his head.
Pathetic.
He tossed aside her weapon, readying to use his own to finish her off. Edithe turned hurriedly to Derrill as Celine threw a punch.
Derrill, I need you to distract Orbur for as long as you can.
Me?
Celines fist smashed against Orburs cheeks. He grinned and kneed her. He drew his de close to her neck, and Edithe shouted.
Now!
Alright, alright!
Derrill dashed forward, tossing his throwing knives at Orburs back. The daggers bounced off the champions armor it was only broken at the front, still intact from the back.
He gave Derrill a pitying stare.
Youre even weaker than her.
Orbur sliced out at Derrill, and an aura de shot out. It sheared a copse of trees as Derrill barely ducked out of the way. Grinning, he turned to Orbur.
Well, but Im faster.
The champion gritted his teeth, bringing his sword back up. But he paused as soon as Edithe grabbed Celine. His head snapped to face them.
Dont think youll be getting away so easily
[Rain of Daggers]!
Derrill threw a single knife into the air, and it glowed. It multiplied midair before dropping far faster than it should descend. Orbur frowned and raised his greatsword, using it like an umbre. The falling knives actually scratched his armor and his weapon, leaving marks where they struck.
Hurry up, idiots!
Edithe helped Celine stumble towards the [Rogue] as the attack temporarily halted Orbur in his tracks. But the champion only grew even more enraged.
Enough!
He mmed the t end of his broadsword to the earth, and a white shockwave tted thendscape. Every tree in hundreds of feet was ttened by the single attack. Edithe was certain shed be lying dead on the ground if Celine hadnt managed to grunt a single Skill before the attack reached them.
[Iron Spirit].
It was like Edithe, Celine, and Derrill had temporarily been granted an aura of protection. But Orburs shockwave still managed to break through it, knocking Edithe back.
The red-haired woman got back to her feet as Celine coughed out blood. Even as injured as she was, Celine didnt stay down. Not until Edithe ced a hand on her shoulder.
Its fine, Celine. I can handle this.
Edithe, what are you doing, you damned moron?
Celine raised a hand to stop Edithe, but the red-haired woman simply started past Celine and Derrill to face down Orbur alone. The champion cocked an amused brow.
Sacrificing yourself to save your friends, are you? Ill tell you right now, Ill make sure they wont die painless deaths once Im finished with you.
Im not sacrificing myself. Not anymore.
Edithe tossed aside her Primordial Staff. She held only the Cane of Retribution in one hand, with the other reaching for her belt pouch.
Then whats your y here? Waiting for someone to save you?
Orbur nced over at the fighting in the distance, uncaring.
Because I dont think anyone else is going to show up. Which doesnt surprise me. Im not the only Diamond Rank here from our side. All the other remaining champions are on the battlefield. And Im sure your friends are preupied. At least, the ones that matter.
All the other champions are here?
Edithe creased her forehead.
What happens if you lose? This is incredibly reckless. If all of you die, the Iron Champions Company will be without leadership.
Do you seriously still think were in charge, woman? As if wed ever be foolish enough to start this war.
Heughed bitterly as he hefted his greatsword onto his left shoulder. Not his right shoulder. His right cor bone had been cut by Celine. And while he initially shrugged it off, it looked like it genuinely hurt him.
Well, maybe wed have sent assassins to kill Baris regardless. But no. Not start this war. No one gains anything from this war. No one except for them.
Them?
Edithes eyes widened as she realized what Orbur meant. But she never expected him to say it outright.
Demons.
The champion grinned as he spoke. Celine and Derrill exchanged a nce.
Demons?
That doesnt matter. Not right now.
Edithe cut them off. She raised her Cane of Retribution, speaking in a determined voice.
What matters is stopping you, here and now.
And what are you going to do about it?
Orbur taunted her. And she smiled.
Return what youve dealt to us. [Fiery Riposte]!
Orbur looked at her in horror before hes ovee with the most ferocious mes Edithe had ever seen. She didnt stop there, however. She dashed forward, pulling the other weapon she held out of her pouch.
The champion screamed as the ze continued to eat at him. He tried to break free from it, but the fire followed him wherever he went. His de dropped as he sped at his face. Edithe closed in on him as the mes finally vanished, and he met her gaze, roaring.
Do you think this will kill
She dug the dagger deep into his cor bone. Where Celine had struck him and drew blood. Edithe leapt back, dodging just as he swung at her. He missed, stumbling forward as he pulled out the weapon.
You bitch
Orbur reached for his greatsword. But his right arm simply dangled from his side. He nced down to his side as his hand dropped from his body. A brown aura seemed to eat away at his right shoulder. He stared at it.
W-what is this?
Corrosion magic. A [Necromancer]s magic. But woven into a de.
Edithe raised the dagger. The Fangs of the Devouring Deep.
A weapon that had even hurt the Lich of the gunds.
He blinked. And both Celine and Derrill gaped.
It could hurt the Lich?
It must be a High Grade artifact. Maybe even Epic Grade.
Edithe nced over at them, shaking her head. It was only Medium Grade. The only reason it had affected the Lich was because its bones were as brittle as regr bones.
If the weapon was either of those, itd have probably eaten away at Orburs skin without cutting into it. Maybe even killing him entirely with a single stab. As it was now, the Fangs of the Devouring Deep only ate away at his shoulder. And since Orburs skin was charred and burnt by her [Fiery Riposte], his arm fell.
The champion stared at Edithe, grasping at his shoulder with his remaining arm. Edithe picked up her Primordial Staff as Celine and Derrill rushed to his side. The red-haired woman spoke simply.
You lose, Orbur Vale. Do you really think you can beat us with one arm?
I do, Edithe Dawnrise.
Orbur gave her a wicked smile, and she hesitated. Then he shook his head, dropping to his knees.
But I dont think Ill be able to beat you before your friends arrive.
He gestured past her, and Edithe turned around. She looked at the battlefield, seeing the fighting slowlying to a close. The Valiant Dreamers were winning. And Orbur Vale surrendered.
I lose, Liberator of the gunds. I yield.
Edithe blinked. She looked over at Celine. The other woman was also confused.
Dont look at me, I didnt expect this either.
The Valiant Dreamers won.
ss [Risen Elemental Spellcaster] Level Up!
[Risen Elemental Spellcaster - Lvl. 99] -> [Risen Elemental Spellcaster - Lvl. 100]!
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
ss [Risen Elemental Spellcaster] Level Up!
[Risen Elemental Spellcaster - Lvl. 100] -> [Risen Elemental Spellcaster - Lvl. 101]!
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
[Advancement Avable]
Chapter 237: Interlude - Edithes Evolution (4)
Chapter 237: Interlude - Edithe''s Evolution (4)
237. Interlude - Edithe''s Evolution Part 4
[Advancement Avable]
The words resounded in Edithes head as she sat across from Orbur Vale. The man was one of the highest-leveled adventurers of the Iron Champions Company. One of the original founders, and a designated champion too. His name was renowned throughout the world or at least, to adventurers. Such a powerful individual was currently a prisoner of war for the Valiant Dreamers.
Hed surrendered. The Iron Champions attempted an assault at the Valiant Dreamers with their full might. A surprise counterattack. It proved fruitless. Because of a simple reason: they never wanted to fight in this war.
That was what Orbur said, at least, before he lost his arm. Now, he sat there, in front of Edithe, bound in enchanted chains, with a single remaining arm. Edithe was supposed to watch over him. He offered to trade information to the Valiant Dreamers for his life something which wasnt even necessary.
Edithe was pretty sure theyd have spared him the moment he surrendered. But they weren''t going to reject a chance at free information.
Regardless, Orbur didnt look like he was going to attempt anything while captured. Which was good for Edithe. She couldnt even focus on guarding him. Or that she could think about was her advancement. She wanted to deal with it now, not deal with Orbur.
And fortunately, salvation eventually came to her in the form of Hadrian. The leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company strolled into the tent, nodding approvingly at her.
Good job, Edithe. You may excuse yourself.
Finally!
She leapt to her feet, pausing just by the tent ps. Her eyes darted to Baris who followed his son into the room. Edithe looked over at Hadrian. He shook his head and mouthed something to her.
Not yet.
The red-haired woman sighed, leaving the tent. Celine was outside, chatting with a group of ally adventurers from otherpanies. Derrill was amongst them. He waved at Edithe, and she greeted them.
Celine, Derrill. How are your injuries?
Were fine!
Celine flexed an arm the arm shed broken in battle.
A quick healing potion and poof, Im fully healed.
Im still surprised we came out of that alive.
Derrill massaged his temples.
I thought I was going to die.
Well, Im d the both of you are fine.
Edithe smiled. The same couldnt be said for many others who came away from this war. Her gazended on the corpse pile under arge covering. Groups of lower-leveled men and women carried bodies with them to toss into the pile. The red-haired woman recognized some of those who died.
Collins. Melinda dozens of others. So many dead.
But finally, the war would end. This was the final phase of the war. All that was left was the Iron Champions final stronghold. Then it would be over.
Edithe wished she couldve done more to save her friends and her fellowpany members. Unfortunately, shed barely been strong enough to defeat Orbur Vale with help. If only she advanced her ss sooner...
For now, she retired to her tent, and took what she could get. Her eyes snapped shut and darkness overtook her. Words came to her, echoing the shadows.
ss Advancement:
Requirements for four ss advancements have been met!
Four, huh? Edithe had hoped thered be more. But one thing she knew ever since she was young was that rapid growth came at a price. Perhaps she couldve gotten more options if shed taken her time. Unfortunately, war waited for no one.
So, she got stronger.
[Arcane Mistress]
An [Arcane Mistress] is a master of the magic art. They dominate the arcane, and their experience is unrivaled. Their understanding of magices from their encounters with enemies far beyond their own level. The will of an [Arcane Mistress] will never be disobeyed.
+20 [Wisdom]
+15 [Endurance]
+15 [Strength]
+8[Vitality]
+8 [Agility]
The first option was kind of underwhelming. Its boosts to Edithes Stats wasnt what she expected from a Level 100 advancement, and it didnt exactly sound like a path she wanted to go down.
She was pretty sure [Arcane Mistress] would be herst option. At least, until a worse one presented itself, somehow.
[Arch Battle Mage]
A [Arch Battle Mage] is an [Archmage] of closebat. The pinnacle of magic, an [Archmage] has seen the endless limits of magic, and will not stop until they reach that top. But as a [Battle Mage], they do not allow themselves to falter, even when the enemy closes the distance.
+20 [Strength]
+20 [Wisdom]
+15 [Endurance]
+10 [Vitality]
+10 [Agility]
Now, this was interesting. Edithe considered this option she often found herself in situations where she couldnt solely rely on her spells alone. Like with the Lich or with Orbur. That was one of the fatal ws of a [Mage] they were practically useless once the enemy closed in on them.
If she were a [Battle Mage], shed at least stand a better chance when that happened. Also, it had a good spread of Stats. And shed be an [Archmage]. Honestly, in Edithes wildest dreams, she never imagined shed be one of the fabled [Archmages].
It excited her. But she went on to see the rest.
[Bishop of the Demonic Cult]
A [Bishop of the Demonic Cult] is a [Cultist] who has seen the truth of the world and mastered magic to match the power of a Demon. They have seen the depths of the Netherworlds powers, and they seek that strength for their own. Power corrupts, and their goal is to cleanse the world of this corruption.
+30 [Wisdom]
+20 [Endurance]
+5 [Vitality]
+5 [Strength]
+5 [Agility]
Alright, why the fuck
Edithe didnt even question it. She started questioning it at first, but she realized that it was too stupid to question.
It was simply Salvos fault.
And she moved on.
[Sentinel of the Elements]
A [Sentinel of the Elements] is an [Elemental Mage] who has sworn to be a protector. They do not forsake their values to sacrifice others for any cause; their strength lies in those around them, just as others are empowered by them. For a greater purpose, a [Sentinel of Elements] shall ascend.
+35 [Wisdom]
+20 [Endurance]
+5 [Vitality]
+5 [Strength]
+5 [Agility]
Woah.
Edithe was speechless. That ss description seemed to call to her. Its Stats were excellent. It didnt seem like there was anything wrong with it.
There was a choice to be made. A choice between two sses. Either she became an [Arch Battle Mage] or a [Sentinel of the Elements]. The other choices couldntpare to these two.
A certain level of prestige came with being a kind of [Archmage]. It was, well, the most famous [Mage] ss at over Level 100. It wasnt necessarily better, but it carried with it status that went beyond just being a Diamond Rank.
It was odd. Yet, that was just how it worked. It was like being a Level 40 [Farmer] versus a Level 40 [Warrior] adventurer. People would always look up to the Level 40 [Warrior] adventurer more, even if that ss wasnt intrinsically better than the [Farmer].
But other than this status, there were very few advantages to being an [Arch Battle Mage]. The only advantage Edithe could think of was nullifying [Warriors] who got too close when she was alone.
However, she wouldnt be able to protect her friends better. It was a selfish ss, honestly. The exact opposite of what Edithe wanted to do. Meanwhile, a [Sentinel of the Elements] sounded exactly like what she was looking for.
To be able to protect her allies. Fight alongside them just as she fought alongside her summons.
The choice was difficult, but eventually, she made her decision. Between herself and her friends well, she learned to care for herself more. To never neglect herself. However, that wasnt the same as abandoning her friends.
So, she made her pick.
Advancement Complete!
ss [Risen Elemental Spellcaster] -> [Sentinel of the Elements]
Gained 30 Stat Points!
[Wisdom] +35
[Endurance] +20
[Vitality] +5
[Strength] +5
[Agility] +5
Gained 3 Skill Slots!
Gained 9 Skill Points!
General Skill [Wisdom of the Valkyrie] bes [The Indomitable Valkyrie]!
General Skill [Passive - The Protectors Boon] Obtained!
Skill [Fiery Riposte] bes [Vindication of They]!
Skill [Storm of Ice and Fire] bes [Frostme Vortex]!
Skill [A Guardians Blessing] is now avable.
Skill [Aura of Greater Protection] is now avable.
Skill [Ray of Retribution] is now avable.
Skill [Lend Skill] and [Restore Skill] consolidate to [Patron of the Skills]!
Skill [Passive - Champion of Thunder] and [Passive - Will of the Earth Elemental] consolidate to [Passive - Master of Nature]!
--
Edithe woke up, sitting up in her bed and staring at the palm of her hands. She felt different. No she didnt feel different. She perceived things differently. From the wrinkles on her skin to the linen of the tent wall, she felt like she could discern more details.
It was only a minute after waking up from her advancement, but Edithe already knew the effects of one of her Skills.
[Passive - The Protectors Boon].
It didnt increase her Stats like the name implied. Instead, she was more keenly aware of everything around her. Or at least, around the encampment. It was like she could choose to hear what she wanted within alliednds like she instinctively knew where everything was within friendly territory. She felt like she had a map in her head, even when she didnt.
And in that map, she knew she was safe. She knew that she was surrounded by her friends.
Thats pretty fucky.
She massaged her temples. It took her a while to limate to this feeling. While shey there in bed, she tested out another one of her Skills. One which she knew wouldnt inflict any destruction or harm to the encampment.
[Aura of Greater Protection].
Edithe ced a hand on her chest, and a symbol shone. Golden light wrapped around her wispy ribbons seemed to melt into her skin, before vanishing. When she touched herself next, she found her fingers halting and hovering over herself. Like there was ss surrounding her.
A grin spread across her face.
So, I dont even need an artifact for this.
She wasnt sure if she could cast the spell on more than one person. Probably not at its current level. Maybe it could affect multiple targets once it was maxed. The red-haired woman was just d she no longer needed to spend an exorbitant amount of gold to get an artifact of equal value.
Now, should I test out my other Skills? Or should I?
Before Edithe could make her own decision, a figure entered the tent. She knew who it was before he even walked in.
Hadrian?
She blinked as the blond man walked in, ncing around.
Edithe. I see youve finished your advancement. That was quick.
I have. How long was I out?
About three or so hours.
Hm, not that long. Id have thought Id be asleep for longer. Could this be a result of reaching higher levels?
Hadrian shook his head as he stopped in front of her bed.
No. Thats likely an effect of one of your new Passive Skills. It probably lets you sleep less.
Edithe frowned. The only possible option was [Passive - The Indomitable Valkyrie]. Which, if it was, she was grateful for. While she always rolled her eyes whenever Salvos went on a tirade about the need for sleep, Edithe kind of understood what the Demon meant.
A lot of time was wasted sleeping. If she only needed three or so hours of sleep now, shed very much ept it with open arms.
Hadrian smiled as he looked over the red-haired woman.
Well, regardless, Im d youre awake.
Why? Did something happen?
Edithe raised a brow, and he nodded.
Yes. Weve spoken to Orbur Vale. Extracted some information which will be invaluable. But for now, well be moving. So, you should pack up.
Oh, alright.
The red-haired woman crawled out of bed, still feeling drowsy. Yeah, I definitely understand where Salvos ising from. She yawned as she grabbed a Bag of Holding.
Where are we going, anyway? Why the rush?
Hadrian pursed his lips. He met her gaze as he spoke.
To the headquarters of the Iron Champions Company. Tomorrow, well be ending this war once and for all.
Chapter 238: Interlude - Edithes Evolution (5)
Chapter 238: Interlude - Edithe''s Evolution (5)
238. Interlude - Edithe''s Evolution Part 5
It was finally time to end it all.
Edithe chose her second ss hastily it wasnt like she had too many options to choose from. It was all the basic sses. She didnt want to be an [Archer] or a [Rogue]. She considered double ssing in [Mage], but eventually decided against it.
She settled with [Warrior] for now. Thatd give her the benefits of a [Battle Mage] without actually being a [Battle Mage] once she was higher-leveled. And it wasnt like what she chose now mattered too much. Edithe could always choose another optionter on if she decided she didnt like being a [Warrior].
Resetting her second ss from Level 15 back to Level 10 was less daunting than going from Level 60 back to Level 10. All she had to do was speak with a [Priest], then shed get to try out a new and different ss.
The only reason the red-haired woman made a choice now was because of what was about to happen: the final battle in thispany war between the Valiant Dreamers and the Iron Champions.
The Valiant Dreamers moved. They headed to the headquarters of the Iron Champions Company. Yet, it wasnt going to be a grand, climactic battle to close the curtain on this stage. That was why they moved so quickly.
Hadrian had interrogated Orbur Vale, one of the former leaders of the Iron Champions Company. A so-called champion, ording to their hierarchy. What Orbur Vale said illuminated the inner-workings of the Iron Champions. One of the most important things being how half the champions were killed long before thepany war started.
It sounded insane, to Edithe. But she remembered Orbur saying something simr amidst her battle with him. Orbur had told her that Bn Dishar, the highest-leveled member of the Iron Champions, was in by Demons. And considering what shed been told by Hadrian and Baris, she knew that Orbur was telling the truth.
This information spread throughout thepany like wildfire. It shocked everyone Celine had been bbergasted when she found out. Celine. One of the Edithes closest friends, and someone whod always been carefree and rxed.
That just showed the gravity of the news. It vindicated Edithe, somewhat. But she still felt like more could be done that Hadrian could tell the others the truth.
We need to tell them the reason why thispany war even happened in the first ce, Hadrian. Its finally time.
Hadrian pursed his lips. He nced over at Baris Edithe and Hadrian had finally decided it was time to speak with Baris about their concerns. Unfortunately, Baris was still adamantly against it.
Weve already told the others about the Iron Champions. Thats not a secret we wanted to keep simply a hunch we had very little proof of. And now that Orbur himself shouted it to the world, we can tell the others.
Baris shook his head.
But the Sword of Alexander? My familys lineage as a Vampire? These are not facts to leak to the world. Itll make us targets.
We already are targets.
Edithe ground her teeth hard. It was almost like she could hear the grinding of the topyer of teeth against the lower one if shed been stronger, she probably wouldve been able to dislocate her jaw from that act alone.
The whole reason this war started was because of that. Because everyone except for our ownpany knows about this. Theyre targeting us because they know. Why cant you see that, Baris?
Calm down, Edithe.
Hadrian ced a hand on her shoulder, and she red at him. He spoke catingly, turning towards his Father.
I am on your side, Edithe. And Dad, I truly believe in what shes saying. Dont you think that its a waste to keep an artifact as powerful as the Sword of Alexander hidden away? Especially when this is what theyre after? With it, we could end this war with no more casualties.
And wed paint a target on our backs for all to see.
Baris spoke simply, crossing his arms.
There is no argument here, my son. I know that youre the leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company, and you may do as you wish. Tell the truth to the others. But I shant gift you the Sword of Alexander to wield. There will be no proof no reason for you to do.
Other than the fact that its whats right?
Edithe snapped. Baris sighed.
You may have lost all respect for me, but I still respect you. Perhaps that is why my son decided to side with you. But unfortunately, you are young, Edithe. Power such as this cant be used without the right cause. And this this isnt the right cause. I am sorry.
With that, he spun around and left the room.
Fuck.
Edithe cursed, massaging her temples. Hadrian watched his Father leave. He looked over at the red-haired woman.
We tried, Edithe. If we tell the others about it
We wont have the Sword of Alexander, and well be even bigger targets than we are now.
That was, arguably, a worse position to be in than now. Edithe understood that that was why Baris refused to cooperate. She took a deep breath and faced her leader.
So, what now then?
Hadrian tilted his head back. His eyes flickered.
Maybe maybe we don''t have to tell everyone about it. Not just yet. But those we can trust to remain silent. Do you have any suggestions?
Edithe blinked. Then she nodded.
I know a few.
--
Well, thats a lot to unload on me the night before a huge battle.
Celine stood in a tent under the blue light of an enchantedmp. Hadrian and Edithe had exined the situation to her she was one of the few trusted individuals they decided to divulge this secret on.
It is a lot, yes. When I found out about this, I was shocked. I was in disbelief for days. I thought Id had a nightmare that I dreamt it all. But it is the truth.
Edithe held her friend''s gaze as she spoke. Celine furrowed her brows.
So, this weapon the fabled Sword of Alexander can literally end this war in a single swing. And Baris doesnt want to use it because he doesnt want it to be in the wrong hands?
And he fears that it will draw more unwanted attention to us.
Hadrian nodded. Celine shrugged.
Thats kinda fair, honestly. I dont fault him for it.
Edithe blinked. She exchanged a nce with Hadrian, who was also surprised by the reaction. Celine went on.
Sure, its a bit of a dick move, using us to protect something we know nothing about. But its not ck-and-white, you know? Its more morally gray. Between disclosing this secret and abusing the Sword of Alexanders power, or keeping it stashed away and safe Id be torn too. Maybe Id even agree with him if I had more time to think about this.
You you cant be serious, Celine.
The red-haired woman was speechless, but her friend just chuckled.
Hey, maybe if you told me about this sooner, Id be able to let this settle in better. As it is now, I just want to get out of this final battle alive. And maybe spend some time with Nora tonight if you know what I mean. You can join if you want.
Celine winked at Edithe. Then she turned to Hadrian.
And no, you may not join.
I wasnt going to ask.
Good. I like women, not men.
Celine patted them both on the shoulders, starting out of the tent. The runes around the tent ps dimmed as she reached for it, letting noise from the outside seep in. There was a loud mor from outside cheers and jokes and joy. Adventurers gouging on booze and wine as they feasted. A party before the final battle. Before it finally ended.
After this, there would be no more unnecessary deaths. At least, that was what most of them thought. But Edithe knew that it wouldnt be long before another group targeted the Valiant Dreamers.
What do we do, Hadrian?
She closed her eyes, feeling the exhaustion settle in knowing that there was still a long road ahead of them. Unlike everyone else who thought it was over after this.
Im not sure. But I think we should stave off telling the others for now.
The red-haired womans gaze snapped up.
What?
I mean for after the war is over.
Why?
She was aghast. For a moment, she thought Hadrian had changed his mind. Like Celine, he decided he agreed with Baris more. But no. Hadrian shook his head.
Celine is right. This is a lot to drop on someone the day before a big battle. I know this is important to you, Edithe. You have a strong sense of justice. I know. But this problem isnt really an immediate one.
I
Edithe turned away from Hadrian. Her right hand reached across to grab her left elbow as she shifted.
I really dont know. I just want to protect my friends, Hadrian. Thats all.
And we will protect them. Well try our hardest to do whats right.
But are we really doing whats right? You heard what Celine said maybe were wrong. Maybe
She trailed off. Hadrian stared at her from behind. There was too much responsibility ced on her shoulders. Honestly, she preferred being a Gold Rank adventurer back with Paul and Hana and her original party. As a Diamond Rank, she was burdened with too much. With the strength to change things, and the knowledge that things werent as clear-cut as shed like them to be.
I dont know
Edithe shut her eyes. She heard a shuffling from behind her. Hadrian approached her, and slowly wrapped his arms around her. She felt his warmth as he gently hugged her from behind.
I dont know either, Edithe. This is a lot to take in. But Im sure well figure it out. We have to figure it out. So many lives depend on us. If they can trust us, then cant we trust ourselves?
The red-haired woman felt her worries momentarily burn away. She felt at ease, like she was sitting by a cozy campfire in the middle of a chilly night. Then Hadrian drew back, and she turned to face him.
I
She started. Then she chuckled.
I told you, Im only interested in serious rtionships, Hadrian.
There was a moment of silence before he spoke.
I am serious, Edithe.
Even though Hadrian had let go of her, Edithe still felt some of his warmth, and it crept up to her face. She nodded, starting past him.
Youre right.
He gave her a confused look, and she simply grinned as she waited at the edge of the tent.
Come on, well figure all this out after the battle. Lets just get this over with for now.
Right.
--
And it was time for the final battle.
The battle that would put an end to it all.
The headquarters of the Iron Champions Companyy before Edithe. It was built into the side of a mountain, ten miles north of Holmfirth. Theyd previously been located far closer to Holmfirth, but for whatever reason, they relocated a few years back.
ording to Orbur, that was because of what happened: a Demon yed half of the champions of thepany. Many of those who were in charge were purged and those whoplied were spared. How did it get to that?
Apparently, one of the champions, Bn Dishar, had been investigating a cult the Church of Regnorex and they were far more powerful than the Iron Champions could ever imagine. A Demon had taken Bns life. The same Demon took his ce after. What happened next was a gradual and secretive takeover of thepany. When Orbur found out what happened, it was toote.
So, there are Demons in there.
Celine eyed the base from afar. Edithe nodded.
There are, yes.
You know, Ive never actually seen a Demon before. Youve fought one, right? With your old team.
I did.
Edithe spoke simply. She remembered that fateful day
Run, Edithe!
Paul knocked her aside as a column of smoldering ash crashed down from the sky. The entire vige burned around them a hellscape so terrible that Edithe wouldnt even dream it in her worst nightmares. Panic overtook her. She choked on ash and smoke as Eloy created a stone wall around the party.
The Greater Demon smashed through the earth with a roar. It grabbed Eloy and crushed his head. Edithes screams turned into a coughing fit.
Paul spun around, raising his de. He faced the Greater Demon without any fear in his eyes. His words came out muffled, but Edithe heard it clear as day.
Hana.
The Spirit appeared next to the red-haired woman, facing Paul.
It appears we are so thoroughly screwed, arent we?
That we are.
How? How can they be so calm? Edithe wondered, even as the Greater Demon charged at them. It trampled over Silvias corpse, knocking it aside and into a nearby house. The building copsed.
Paul shook his head, turning to the Spirit.
Take Edithe and get her out of here. Make sure shes safe, no matter what.
I was going to do that regardless of your instructions.
Hana picked Edithe up as she struggled. The Spirit didnt face Paul as he braced himself for the oing attack. With a soft sigh,
An idiot, to the very end. I can see why you fell for him, Edithe.
There was a st. Edithes eyes widened as she saw the man she loved die to an insurmountable force. Hana brought her to a nearby building, hiding her under a pile of rubble.
Edithe tried to speak and nothing came out. Her vision began to blur, exhaustion and pain overwhelming her. She reached out for her best friend
But Im sorry, Im a bit of an idiot too.
With that, Hana dashed off, drawing the ire of the Greater Demon away from her master. And with a terrible crunch, everything went dark.
Edithe returned to the present. The Valiant Dreamers were slowly infiltrating the Iron Champions base. The red-haired woman walked alongside Celine as they entered the cavern fort from the side. She gripped her friends hand tightly.
I wont let anything happen to you, Celine.
Uh, ok?
Celine blinked, not sure where that came from. Edithe was prepared to do whatever it took to protect her friends.
But strangely enough, the base was empty. There was nothing there.
A cool silence gripped Edithe as she stalked down the hallways, hearing only the echoing of her footsteps in the darkness. The chill prickled across her skin like ants poking their tiny little feet into her. Her hair stood at attention as though it could guard her from whatever lurked within the shadows. Celines voice caused Edithe to jump out of surprise.
You think they all left?
The red-haired woman nced over at her friend. She looked around then she saw it down the corridor. A splotch of blood leaking down in azy drool.
I dont think so.
Edithe shook her head. She started forward to investigate the blood, then it was gone. Her eyes narrowed.
Wait, where did it go?
Where did what go?
Celine cocked a brow. Edithe cast her gaze down both sides of the corridor. She saw nothing no more blood painting the floor.
I swear I saw
Edithe shook her head.
Nevermind. Lets continue.
And the pair of adventurers led the way, followed by other lower ranked adventurers. They spread out wide, trying to search every room they could find. The ce wasnt abandoned. It still had most of its equipment and facilities running. So, why was it empty?
Nothing.
Not here either.
I checked all the rooms down that corridor can we move on now?
Various adventurers reported to Edithe. She pursed her lips.
Alright. We should regroup with the others.
She nodded as they began streaming down back towards the entrance. Celine started too, but Edithe grabbed her.
Wait
Hm?
Celine blinked, and Edithe closed her eyes.
[Patron of the Skills].
Uh, what are you doing?
Its one of my new Skills.
Edithe gestured at her.
You can now use any three of my Skills, excluding [Patron of the Skills] itself. Not only that, but you can restore three of your Skills uses immediately.
Wait, what?
Celines eyes grew wide, and Edithe grinned.
Yeah, so I suggest using something like [Aura of Greater Protection] now. You can save the other two Skills forter. No Passives, though.
That is awesome!
Celine quickly shut her eyes and muttered quietly to herself, activating [Aura of Greater Protection]. There was a flicker and now she was protected.
Good, Edithe thought as they left the area. Her group made their way back out, passing through the same hallways as before. She paused at the spot where she caught sight of the blood earlier. She halted.
What are you doing, Edithe?
Just give me a moment, Ill catch up with you guys.
If you say so
Celine and the others continued on as Edithe went to investigate the spot. She knelt down, running a finger on the ground. Drawing back, she inspected her hand.
Nothing.
She rubbed her fingers together. There was no texture or feeling of blood. It was just that. Her fingers being brushed against each other. But that couldnt be right. Not unless Edithes nerves were getting to her.
However, what happened to everyone? Orbur said that thest of the Iron Champions awaited them here, held hostage by Demons. There were no Demons here. No Iron Champions. The Valiant Dreams took over this ce without trouble.
They won?
Edithe narrowed her eyes. No, that couldnt be right. She knew for a fact that this couldnt just be it. After all, she just gained a new Skill. [Passive - The Protectors Boon]. If the Valiant Dreamers had really won and overtaken this fortress, then shed be able to tell where every single one of her allies were.
But she couldnt. She didnt even know where Celine had gone.
The red-haired woman stood up. She nced around at the walls and ceiling. There was nothing there. She wrinkled her nose, smelling nothing.
Nothings wrong. Nothing seems wrong. Which ispletely wrong.
Edithe scowled as she raised her staff. A light illuminated the room, revealing the in floor and walls of the corridor.
There was blood here. I saw blood here. I know I did.
Her eyes flickered. An idea crossed her mind.
Hm. If there really was blood here
She sent a chilling wave of cold wind over the ground. It wasnt cold enough to create ayer of sleet over the stone not unless there was ayer of something that could freeze over it. Edithe took a step onto the cooled ground and she slipped.
The red-haired woman tripped and nearly fell t on her back. She caught herself easily enough, stumbling back to her feet.
That is
She eyed the ground and watched as the clean floor shed away like ayer of paint was peeled back. Ice formed over the stone red ice. Blood ice.
I knew it. I
Edithe blinked when she saw what pooled and mixed with the red blood. A blood-ck void. It was like staring into nothingness. It didnt freeze from her ice, instead still in its liquid form. That was some potion concoction? Spilled ink?
No that was Demons blood. Edithe wouldnt imagine Demons blood. Her nerves werent getting to her. It was the blood of a Demon. And next to it, she saw the corpse of a blue man. Headless.
A dead Demon.
Edithe staggered backwards.
A D-Demon?
She saw the cor around its neck, tightly gripping onto its skin. And Edithe realized what was going on she realized why she couldnt see it in the first ce.
An illusion.
Edithes mouth moved.
B
There was a scream. She heard it echo down the hallway. She rushed forward, speeding down where Celine went. Her staff shone as an [Aura of Greater Protection] overcame her.
No, no, no, no, no!
She turned a corner, nearly mming into a wall. She forced herself to continue, readying all the spells she knew in her repertoire.
Again
Edithe whispered, gritting her teeth. Screams and spells echoed in the distance. Her heart raced with her to get to her friends.
Its happening again.
She finally rounded thest corner, reaching the entrance of the headquarters. And there, hovering high above a crowd of adventurers, limned by the moonlight, was the shape of an insect. A creature that floated with buzzing wings. A rotund and corpulent body.
Belzu, the Primeval Demon.
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Chapter Double Announcement
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Chapter 239: Interlude - Edithes Evolution (6)
Chapter 239: Interlude - Edithe''s Evolution (6)
239. Interlude - Edithe''s Evolution Part 6
Again. Its happening again.
Edithe stared up into the luminescent night sky: a vast ck expanse that stretched far and wide. Wheeling stars dotted this canvas, twinkling their scintiting light into the mountainousndscape below. And just below it, illuminated by the beautiful rays above, was the abdominous figure of a giant insect.
She knew who it was immediately no, she knew what it was. Everyone did. It was the Primeval Demon that had caused such devastation to the country of Nixa. It left behind in its wake fields of fire andkes of blood. Now, it loomed over the Valiant Dreamers Company as its wings rapidly beat at its side.
Below it, the Valiant Dreamers were scattered. Hundreds of adventurers had gathered here to siege the Iron Champions Company they were prepared to face terrible Demons. But not this.
Edithe saw the looks on their faces. They were scared. Afraid. Terror seized them as many fell to their knees, like they were bowing to the Demons horrible glory. A few adventurers had been foolish enough to attack Belzu when they spotted it fluttering high above. Their corpses now carpeted the ground, stained with blood.
The Primeval Demon raised one of its stick-like hands, bellowing for all to hear.
Enough. I no longer have time for any games. I am here for one reason and one reason only: hand over the Sword of Alexander, and your deaths shall be quick and painless.
A susurration ran through the gathered adventurers as they exchanged confused nces.
What is it talking about?
The Sword of Alexander? Isnt that just a myth?
No, its real. But why would we have it?
The only one who understood what was going on was Edithe, Baris, Hadrian, Ismail, Gabriel, and Celine.
There was a pause in a moment of cold selfishness, Edithe couldnt help but scan the pile of bodies, hoping that she wouldnt see her friend lying down amongst the dead. Then she froze. Her eyes widened as a shudder prickled its way down her spine.
No!
She dashed forward as Belzu continued, casting his gaze around the Valiant Dreamers.
I know it is here. Do not y the fool. Give it to me now, lest I lose my patience and kindness.
No, no, no
Edithe scrambled over to Celines body. She turned her friend over. Blood caked Celines face, and her eyes were tightly shut.
Not again
The red-haired woman gripped her friends shoulders with quivering hands. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she hugged Celine.
No please
Edithe youre smothering me
She blinked as a muffled voice escaped from under her. Celine cracked an eye open, smiling.
Im going to suffocate if you dont let go.
S-sorry.
Edithe drew back. Then she stared down at her friend.
H-how?
Y-your [Aura of Greater Protection] s-saved me... Id be dead otherwise
Celine let out a weak chuckle. Then she coughed and sputtered out blood.
Still pretty beat up, though.
Relief washed over Edithe like a warm wave. She let out a breath she didnt know shed been holding, as though she just escaped from the depths of the ocean. Then her eyes flickered. She looked towards the other corpses around Celine. Those people definitely were dead. She recognized some faces not anyone she knew personally. But it still angered her.
She handed Celine a healing potion as a voice thundered from above.
This is yourst chance, Humans! Do not try to flee! Hand it over to me and die!
Celine drank the potion down gratefully and forced herself to her feet. Edithe helped her up.
Go to Hadrian.
But
Just do it. Get everyone out of here. Keep them safe.
The sky bled above as the blue dome was colored crimson. An illusion. One that inflicted fear to everyone there. Belzu shook his bulbous head.
Very well. If this is what you want to do
Belzu!
Edithe screamed, raising the Cane of Retribution. It shone brightly and drew the Demons attention.
Oh, a Human trying to y the [Hero]? How generic.
Belzu scoffed, batting a wing in her direction. Edithe narrowed her eyes as a red aura covered her. She nced around, frowning. It closed in on her an intense heat that seemed to burn her without touching.
Edithe!
Hadrian shouted as she was engulfed by it. But she didnt shout. Her eyes flickered. At first, she felt overwhelmed by a terrible pain. Then she gritted her teeth, shaking her head.
This isnt real.
Her pain receptors red as the aura closed in on her. She screamed through it, bringing her staff back down.
This is not real!
And a bright light shed. The red aura around her vanished. She looked around, seeing not a blood-red sky above, but the regr nights sky. Her friends stared at her, blinking. And she turned back to Belzu.
Your illusions dont work on me, Demon.
Belzu frowned or at least, his bug-face seemed to twist and contort. Edithe pointed at him.
I wont let you hurt any more of my friends. I shall face you and defeat you, here and now.
She took a step forward and stopped.
But thats not even you, is it?
The Primeval Demon blinked. Then his body melted away into a white liquid. It spilled to the ground and dissipated.
Hrmph, so you managed to banish the illusion.
His voice thundered all around them. Edithe turned quickly to Hadrian as he ran up to her. She snapped.
What are you doing? Get out of here, all of you!
He hesitated, but the rest of thepany began to flee, led by Celine.
Come on! Weve got our chance!
Edithe cast her gaze around, searching for the real Belzu. And from the headquarters of the Iron Champions Company, he ascended.
I see.
He looked different from when Edithest saw him. No, not like hed evolved. Instead, he looked hurt. One of his wings was missing arge chunk from its side, and his body was scratched and drenched in ck blood. Demons blood.
The battle he had with the Iron Champions no, with the Demons of the Iron Champions took a toll on him. He spoke in a weary voice as she readied a spell.
So, it was a Skill that broke my illusion.
Did Edithe have a Skill that could do that? Surely not but just because she realized it was an illusion, didnt mean she should be able to see through it. Belzu was right. She had a Skill. A new Skill.
[The Indomitable Valkyrie].
No longer was she going to be ruled by her fears and nightmares. She steeled herself before a flying cmity as the Valiant Dreamers fled. The Primeval Demonughed.
My illusions wont work on you, yes. But dont get too arrogant, Human. For I still have my curses.
He pointed at Edithe.
I have in countless men and women just like you. You are nothing more than another pebble at my feet.
Edithe braced herself. Her breath caught as she saw a glyph forming above Belzu. She couldnt help but tremble at its sight alone. No illusion just pure death. Then she closed her eyes.
Yes. Youve killed hundreds of thousands maybe even millions of us. You, who are so cruel and evil. The pain youve left behind. It cannot be rivaled.
Her eyes snapped open as she stared at Belzu.
So, all this suffering all the pain youve inflicted? Why not get a taste of it yourself!
Belzu eyed her.
What are you
[Vindication of They]!
Edithe unleashed her spell her Skill. That which drew from her dead friends around her. Crimson mes of vengeance rose from their corpses, stealing the pain of the dead, and loosing it back at Belzu.
His round eyes grew wider than physically seemed possible as the mes melded together. Ember-motes that coalesced into a shame. That of a giant bug. That of him.
What is this?
Belzu stared at it, his curse flickering above. Even the fleeing Valiant Dreamers turned to stare at the red figure. It hovered over Edithe, the incarnation of vengeance. And it came for that which caused torment.
The Primeval Demon flew back as it descended on him. He tried to evade it, but it moved faster, like a phantom of all those he killeding back to haunt him. It scorched his skin as its eyes zed with sacred fury.
It consumed him. Belzu erupted into a ball of me as the spell consumed him entirely. A terrible screech echoed all around, and Edithe copsed to one knee. She turned back to the fleeing Valiant Dreamers, looking over each of them slowly. Then she saw Baris, paused, eyeing her. She shook her head, facing Belzu once more.
Was that enough?
She hoped she truly wished it had been enough to stop the Primeval Demon. s, the mes wore off, and Belzu was only ked with some burn marks. He flitted down to Edithe.
You
His entire body trembled as his anger bore down on her.
Did you think that was enough to kill
[Ray of Retribution]!
A golden beam shot out, sting Belzu. A brilliant explosion of iridescent colors engulfed him. But Belzu simply flew through the smoke.
He took a deep breath.
Hrmph, not as impressive. Is that all youve got?
I-I
Edithe panted as she swung her staff.
[Frostfl
And Belzu struck her across the face. She went flying as the [Aura of Greater Protection] around her shed. A powerful curse corroded the barrier, leaving her to tumble on the ground and roll to a stop.
Enough. I have taken your most powerful Skill not a Grand Skill. Not yet. But its close.
He shook his head as he buzzed over to her. He picked her up, and she defiantly met his gaze. The Primeval Demon harrumphed.
You have the drive, but youck the power. Even that Skill was nothing more than a reflection of my own power. Nothing more.
Fuck you
Edithe spat, and he raised one of his spiky hands.
Not the most elegantst words
Stop, Demon!
A glowing sword struck Belzu from behind. He stumbled forward, dropping Edithe. Hadrian rushed to the red-haired womans side, only to be sted by a curse of slowness. His movements grew to that of a snails, and Belzu red at him.
Another one of you? Die!
He sted Hadrian back. The man went flying as Edithe screamed.
Hadrian!
The mans armor fell apart as he spawned on the ground. He was still alive and breathing, but not for long as Belzu loomed over him. Edithe tried to cast another spell
And a rain of potions crashed down at them. A white gas covered the area as something swooped down, grabbing Hadrian at thest second. Ismail and Gabriel. A [Beastmaster] and an [Alchemist]. The other Diamond Ranks of the Valiant Dreamers.
Gabriel tossed a flurry of explosive bottles at the Primeval Demon.
Belzu roared.
That is enough!
He pped his wings, dissipating the gas and the explosions. Edithe crawled back to her feet, almost knocked back down by the gust of wind. Belzu nced around at her and the Pegasus flying above. Gabriel, Ismail, and Hadrian flew around the Primeval Demon, heading back for Edithe.
But the Primeval Demon wasnt going to let them do that.
You will all die. [Desecration
And he paused. A beam of white light sliced up and cut the night sky in half. A radiant glow that bathed the area with a kind warmth. Refreshing. Edithe felt stronger just from looking at it.
She stood straighter, ready to fight once more, but Belzu didnt even look in her direction. Instead, the Primeval Demon stared at the light. At the man walking slowly towards him.
Finally, my prize.
Belzus eyes gleamed as he eyed Baris as he eyed what Baris held in his hands.
The Sword of Alexander.
The Primeval Demon breathed. Baris swung the de down, and the pir of light faded away. Yet, the effects stayed. Edithe felt stronger than ever. But she was too confused to act.
What is he doing?
Demon!
Baris challenged Belzu.
Leave my son out of this! Leave mypany alone! And face me!
That that power. Yes, it is as theyve said.
Belzu started forward, leaving Edithe alone as he approached Baris.
Give it to me, Human.
I shall not.
Baris said, voice steady. Then he leapt forward and swung the de. The earth shook with the attack it knocked Belzu back, the Demon grinning in excitement as he only focused on the weapon.
Edithe blinked as Baris stood over her. Her eyes slid off him and onto the weapon, admiring the ornate sword. Its hilt was made of gold and adorned with gems. The de was cut cleanly, glinting and emitting its own soft light. A beautiful light that she could stare at forever.
[The Sword of Alexander: Mythical Grade - ???]
Edithe Dawnrise.
Baris voice snapped her back into reality.
Go and get out of here.
She looked over at him as Belzu rose back up in the distance, cackling.
What?
There was nothing else Edithe could say. She was too caught in both terror and wonder at the weapon Baris was wielding. But the man hung his head low, speaking in a morose tone.
A son shouldnt pay for the sins of his father.
He took a wide stance, holding the Sword of Alexander to his side.
Apany shouldnt pay for the sins of its leader.
What are you saying?
Im asking you to escape with Hadrian and the others. Protect them while I hold this Demon off.
Hold him off?
Edithe blinked as illusions and curses gathered around Belzu. The Primeval Demon multiplied fake forms that surrounded Baris. The man shed down, dispelling the illusions.
When Hadrian wakes up, tell him that I loved him. That I am proud of him. And I trust that hell be a better leader than I ever was.
Baris readied himself for Belzus next attack. Ismail swooped down with his Pegasus, gestuing for Edithe to get on. There were so many things Edithe wanted to say, but the first thing that came to her mind was simple.
We can help
No, you cannot.
Baris shook his head.
Even with this, I am too weak. All of us are. We will die if we face him together. It shouldnt havee to this, but it did.
He bowed deeply at Edithe.
You were right. I have failed all of you. I am sorry,
With those final words, the red-haired woman apprehensively mbered onto the Pegasus. Baris charged at the Primeval Demon, uttering a battle cry that caused Edithe to shiver.
Belzu weed the charge with glee, spreading all his wicked limbs out.
Yes! That is the power I have sought for so long! It shall be mine!
They shed in battle a blur to Edithes eyes. A Level 160 Demon against a lowly tinum Rank Human. But with the Sword of Alexander, Baris stood a chance. Even if Baris wasnt a [Warrior]. Even if there was nearly a 100 level gap between them.
The ground shook and trembled before the battle. Edithe stared behind, watching the fighting slowly disappear in the distance. There was a blinding sh of light for each swing Baris took a light of hope as he held off the Primeval Demon.
There had been a million things Edithe wanted to tell Baris. She didnt me him no, she couldnt. No one could have expected this. Why was Belzu even here? Wasnt he too busy ravaging the rest of Nixa?
It made no sense to her.
And yet, this was reality. Baris was was going to die. Edithe wanted to apologize to him. For the way she med him just a few days before. She didnt mean it she didnt want him to die cing the me on himself.
No, she told herself. You have to hope. Believe. Dream. She watched as the battle raged on from afar, nothing more than shes of light.
Five minutes passed. Then ten. And thirty minutester, the light flickered out.
Baris died as Edithe fled with the rest of the Valiant Dreamers Company. Victory belonged to Belzu, and with it, he won what he was searching for.
The Sword of Alexander was in his hands now.
Chapter 240: Promises Kept
Chapter 240: Promises Kept
240. Promises Kept
The news came just as Saffron thought it would. It was aplete and total wipeout the Valiant Dreamers Company fled Nixa, returning to the Sunmere Republic as the Iron Champions were utterly crushed. Death and destruction. Wherever the Primeval Demon went, it left behind a trail of corpses.
Among them was the former leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company, Baris Slydrift. Or at least, that used to be what he was called when his family was still of the nobility. Their family had been Vampires tasked to protect an artifact of Alexanders. Just like the Merryster Family and the Norwood Family and others. Yet, when the Slydrift family lost everything, no one came to help them. The Sword of Alexander was abandoned.
And now, it was in the hands of the Primeval Demon.
It was ridiculous. Saffron thought it was ridiculous. The old guard were nothing but fools, and her friends wouldnt listen to her. No Vampires would. They were doing their jobs purely out of tradition a formality. Nothing more.
They didnt actually expect the Demons to return. Despite what every Vampire was told since their birth. A phrase that was ingrained forever in Saffrons mind.
Regnorex is at the gates.
The Demon King wasing, and no one was prepared. Well, it was a bit of an over exaggeration to say that absolutely nobody cared about it. However, those who were apathetic far outnumbered those who were readying themselves.
Saffron was one of them. Shed been setting up meetings speaking with those who cared. Gannon Norwood was one of them. Messages were being exchanged, but progress was slower than shed like. But there was progress. Olivier of the Veridian Family, another of the greater Vampire families, had replied to her. Unfortunately, he wasnt as influential as Gannon was in his own family.
Itll all fall apart.
She whispered as she stared at the message inscribed before her. Her eyes flickered. She sat at a bench just outside of her dormitory. A figure walked past her, grinning.
Hey, what are you doing out here? I was searching for you!
Salvos, a Demon disguising herself as a Human, sauntered up to Saffron. Here was a Demon approaching a Vampire without any apprehension. Neither side bore animosity against each other despite knowing of their true natures. It was odd they were supposed to be archenemies, no?
But no. Saffron bore no ill will towards her friend.
Its nothing, Salvos. I was simply getting some fresh air.
In fact, the noble Vampire saw something in Salvos she shouldnt have seen.
Are you sure? If theres a problem, I can help you out, Saffron! Im a genius, remember?
Hope.
Sure you are. Ill hold you to that.
Saffron smiled as she crumpled the piece of paper in her hands.
My finals were in three days'' time, and the Devil hadnt returned. That meant I could focus most of my time studying! I happily skipped my way to ss alongside Saffron, mypanion.
So, are you ready for your finals, Saffron?
I am less prepared than Id like to be.
The noble woman replied after a moment of hesitation. I cocked my head.
Whys that?
Ive just been preupied with some other matters nothing for you to concern yourself with.
She shook her head as she started past me, turning left at the intersection. My eyes narrowed.
Wait, where are you going? Isnt your morning ss that way?
I gestured in the other direction, but she simply waved a hand off.
Ill be there. First, I have to settle something else. See you after sses, alright?
Ok
I trailed off, watching her go. With a shrug, I continued going to my ss. After all, I was busy. Once today ended, there was just a weekend, and Id be busy all of next week. I had to do well for my first final examination for this school term.
So, I remained focused in ss. But unfortunately, not everyone else could maintain the same level of focus as me. Apparently, lecturer udia had other things in her mind. She approached me before our ss started.
Salvos, could I speak to you for a minute?
Um, sure?
She led me out of the lecture hall. I nced around, confused.
Why did you need to speak with me?
Its about what happened a few weeks back.
A few weeks back?
I raised a brow, and she nodded.
Yes. About him.
I paused. My eyes widened and I shifted back.
R-right, about that. I have to apologize for his
Apologize?
The elderly woman gave me a puzzled look. She waved a hand off and squeezed her cheeks.
No, no, no! Theres nothing to apologize for. I was just wondering if your father has already left. Returned home to where he came.
I blinked. I stared at my lecturer as she mumbled to herself. I opened my mouth.
Actually, hes not
You see, I was hoping to invite your father to dinner! Well, not for a date or anything like that. Why would you even suggest that? No, no. I just wanted to give him a full report! About your performance in ss. Im sure hed love to hear about how you did overall this academic term, right?
udia gave me a hopeful look. She was blushing like a young maiden a rose in full bloom. I took a deep breath, trying to find the right words to say. When nothing came to mind, I simply grabbed her by the shoulders, holding her gaze.
Lecturer udia.
Y-yes?
She jerked back as if shed been knocked out of whatever fantasy that was filling her mind. I spoke simply.
Sal is nevering back. Ever again.
O-oh
Her shoulders sagged, and I started past her.
Now, can we return back to ss? I have a final exam to take next week.
O-of course!
--
Surprisingly and unsurprisingly, that wasnt thest time I had to deal with the consequences of the Devils appearance in Mavos Academy. I had to cate Veronica Adash, and apologize to Professor Isais.
Veronica, somehow, reacted even worse than udias dejected eptance.
Hes nevering back ever again?
She ced a hand on her chin, and I eagerly nodded, pretending to be upset.
Yep. I was bummed out to hear about it, but he had to get some milk or something.
Milk? Cant you get milk at any farm or city?
Not just ordinary milk! He wanted
I hesitated, trying toe up with anything. Then a stroke of genius brushed over me.
Rock milk.
Rock milk?
Thats right! Rock milk. Milk from a piece of rock. Its incredibly rare apparently, its something thats needed to create a Potion of Immortality!
I thought those didnt exist?
Veronica furrowed her brows, and I shrugged.
Dont ask me. Thats what he said. So, hes nevering back, probably.
Hm.
Her expression didnt change. Her face remained scrunched up as if in deep thought. I sighed in relief, hoping that was it, but instead, she snapped her fingers.
Very well then. I guess Ill simply have to find him once I have regained my kingdom.
Um, what?
Veronica nodded with determination to herself.
A princess does not give up on the man she loves.
You only met him once!
And thats how I know its love at first sight.
I groaned. That sounded so dumb. It was the dumbest thing Id ever heard. A princess was supposed to be pretty and elegant like me. Love was stupid. I didnt know why Humans obsessed over it so much.
Now as for Professor Isais despite being the one who was humiliated by the Devil, he responded far better than the former princess insistence of true love.
Im so sorry for what Sal did. I know hepletely derailed ssst time around, but I swear that wont happen again!
It is fine, Salvos.
Isais chuckled as he sat at his desk. ss ended early today after an hour of revision, and he asked to speak with me when it was over. I knew what it was about, so I was preemptive in my response. However, surprisingly, he wasnt upset.
I actually learned from that experience with your father.
Hes not my father, but ok.
What do you mean?
I cocked my head, and Isais went on.
Your father he mentioned something about damaging space itself. And not just that but time too. So, I consulted with an old [Chronomancer] friend of mine. This is still an incredibly early stage of our research, but look.
I stared at the piece of paper he showed me. It was a diagram some kind of grid. In it, I saw what looked like holes sketched onto its surface.
Um?
As you can see, this ispletely different from everything youve learned in your sses.
Different how?
Youve heard of the paper analogy, right? Folding space and poking a hole through it like this.
He thinly bent the paper in half, pretending to poke a hole through it.
This is what I''ve been teaching you.
Then he unfolded the paper, showing me the diagram once more, and gesturing at the diagram once more.
But what we never considered was how another factor yed into space: time.
I see, I see.
I listened as Isais continued to exin.
That means there is anotheryer to it. Its not as simple as we previously thought. While our previous understanding of it is that of a single concept, there is actually another dimension to it. Because of this, everything weve previously done with space magic... perhaps there are dire consequences for our actions. I am not sure, but our preliminary findings so far dont bode well. Its like poking a hole in the floor of a building.
He finally finished. His face was grim, creased with wrinkles. I looked him over, tapping a finger at my chin as Isais heaved a heavy sigh.
Your father I dont know where he got his knowledge from, but he is right. And I have to admit, I was wrong. For that, I wanted to speak with you. To thank him for his contribution to our understanding of space.
Huh.
I nodded slowly. Then I nced over at the door.
Can I go now?
With that, all my sses for the day were done. And hopefully, I wouldnt have to deal with anything that Devil did in Mavos Academy ever again. I was worried that Headmaster yton Skyshredder would approach me too when I passed him as I headed down the hallway. But he simply grunted and greeted me.
I was d for it. I didnt want anything to distract me anymore. Somehow, even though he wasnt here, the Devil both annoyed and distracted me from my studying. I returned back to my room, ready for a full night of studying.
Saffron wasnt seated at the dining table as she usually was, and Matthew was nowhere to be found.
Alright, no more distractions
I started as I opened my school bag and I heard a loud thuding from Saffrons room. I looked up, blinking.
Oh, so she is here.
I walked towards the door, calling out to her.
Saffron! You wouldnt believe what happened today
I paused, narrowing my eyes. There was no response from the other side except for another thud. Softer, this time. But still audible to my ears. I knocked on the door before gently pushing it open.
Saffron?
And I saw the noble woman kneeling in her room with wide eyes. Hermunication artifacty on the ground next to her, just below her drooping arms. Her gaze slowly jerked towards me, and I rushed to her side.
Saffron, whats wrong?!
She said nothing. I grabbed her by the shoulders as her lips quivered. With a weak arm, she tugged my jacket and spoke in a soft voice.
Please, Salvos.
What happened? Did someone attack you? Is it poison?
I leaned closer as she mustered the strength to face me. Mypanion. My friend. A Vampire noble who I truly cared for.
Please help me. My father and my brother theyre in Nightsveil. And and...
I stared at her as tears streamed down her face.
The Primeval Demon is attacking the city. Hundreds of thousands are already dead. Please save them
Chapter 241: Nightsveil (1)
Chapter 241: Nightsveil (1)
241. Nightsveil Part 1
Salvos (Liberator of the gunds)
Species: [Archdemon of Pride]
Subspecies: [Daeva Cambion] - Lvl. 109
ss: [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] - Lvl. 49
General Skills:
[Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 8
[Identification] - Lvl. 6
[Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 1
[Racial Skill: Demonic Essence] - Lvl. 4
[Racial Skill: Partial Mortality] - Lvl. 6
[Rest] - Lvl. 5
[Lesser Enhanced Wisdom] - Lvl. 6
[Title Skill: General Curse Resistance] - Lvl. 2
[Title Skill: Recall Skill] - Lvl. 1
Stats:
[Avable Stat Points: 0]
[Vitality]: 136 (+25)
[Strength]: 112 (+25)
[Endurance]: 125 (+25)
[Wisdom]: 210 (+25) (+10)
[Agility]: 268 (+25)
Skills:
[Avable Skill Points: 1]
[Barrage of Cinders] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Demons Mark] - Lvl. 5
[Haste] - Lvl. 10
[Intimidation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Faux Limbs] - Lvl. 1
[Nebr Construct] - Lvl. 6
[Radiant sh] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed)
[Salvo of Vanity] - Lvl. 5
[The Primordial Spark] - Lvl. 15
[Wings of the Netherworld] - Lvl. 5
[Passive - A Hunters Sense] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Passive - Blue mes] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Unused Skill Slot] x1
Secondary Skills:
[Avable Secondary Skill Points: 4]
[Mystical Projection] - Lvl 7
[Object Levitation] - Lvl 1
[nar Navigation] - Lvl. 5
[Scatter Shift] - Lvl. 5
[Temporal Distortion] - Lvl 20 (Maxed)
What was there to do? Mypanion asked for my help. She begged me to save her father and brother face the harrowing Primeval Demon in Nightsveil.
I couldnt beat Belzu. I lost to him once before. My otherpanions couldnt aid me, and the Devil wasnt here either. Headmaster yton Skyshredder would ignore my pleas. I was alone.
Yet, I flew out of Mavos Academy. I held Saffron in my arms as I soared over the tallest towers, bursting above the voluminous clouds. They dotted the sky like cotton balls floating in a sea of a dark azure, and I swam in it like a fish heading straight to a sharks Lair.
It was foolish, but I couldnt not do it. Mypanion asked this of me. Saffron wouldve gone and died if I didnt apany her. For her family. For the people she loved.
So, I brought her to a city under siege. The Capital of Nixa. The country where my journey in the Mortal Realm began. Once more, I was heading to a Demon far stronger than me. An evolution above me. One who had beaten me before.
Perhaps it would end likest time around I could defeat him, just like I had beaten Lucerna. It was even a simr scenario, right? A powerful Demon was rampaging throughout Nixa. Mypanion and I raced to face him as he destroyed a city.
Except, there were a few differences. Key distinctions that defined how the battle would go. For one, Belzu had an army of a hundred thousand terrible monsters with him, while Lucerna was on his own. For another, I had no reason to fight Belzu, while I thought I needed to defeat Lucerna to get back. And furthermore
Lucerna wanted to die. Belzu did not.
So, when I entered the burning city, I did not do so to face Belzu. Id simply save Saffrons father and brother as I promised before flying off.
Not only did Ick any reason to fight him, I also would probably lose to him. And that was not to mention thest reason: my otherpanions werent here.
Daniel and Edithe werent with me. There was no Mistshard or Druma to support me. I was with Saffron, and she wouldnt be able to do anything to Belzu. Maybe one day, when I was reunited with my two Humanpanions, Id challenge Belzu again. But not now.
So, this is the Deathfall Dungeon?
Daniel Song bent over and peered into the abyss below. A deep ravine that scarred the earth a mark left on the world by the Immortal King Alexander during the final battle of the first Kobold invasion. During his duel against Prophet Zoszam.
He was here for one ostensible reason: to destroy the Harrowed Vindicators. The assassin group that threatened the life of him and his friends. However, that goal of his was starting to change after an encounter with their Harrowed Inquisitor. The young man had seen through their disguise he saw the face beneath the mask of one of the assassins, and he recognized those features anywhere.
They had to be Demons. Either that, or a grotesquely ugly Human. Regardless, while he was still driven to stop the Harrowed Vindicators, he was also driven by curiosity. By some stupid thing in him which screamed to do the right thing.
This is the Dungeon, yes. And if Ivan is to be believed, also our hideout.
Amanda peered over his shoulder. She was an assassin who tried to kill him he defeated her and took her prisoner for this task. Now, she apanied him to the base of the Harrowed Vindicators.
Nodding, Daniel took a step back.
Alright, its time to
He paused. Amanda stared at him.
What?
He raised a brow. She gestured at the pit.
Well, go ahead. The rest of the Harrowed Vindicators are probably waiting down there.
Daniel watched her as she drew back.
What? That was your goal, wasnt it? Go ahead, Sir [Hero]. Im just going to
Amanda spun around, beginning to walk off. Daniel stopped her and grabbed her by the shoulders.
Youreing with me.
Fuck.
She groaned, shoulders sagging.
Do I really have to?
Yes.
But I do not consent. This is basically ra
Shut. Up.
He red at her. Finally, Amanda shrugged.
Its not like I have a choice. If I try to run away, youll probably kill me. If I actually escape, the Harrowed Vindicators will probably kill me. If I go with you, some Demon will probably kill me. So, I die anyway. Just stick close to me so we at least stand a chance of getting out of this alive.
She raised a hand, muttering a few Skills.
[Vow of Silence]. [Shadowed Veil].
What were those?
Daniel narrowed his eyes. Amanda started down the steep rock surface it was night, and even though the moon was high in the sky, she almost vanished from his sight. He hurried after her before she couldpletely sink into the shadows.
Stealth Skills, obviously.
She scoffed as she climbed down just ahead of Daniel. They reached the bottom of the crevice soon enough, sticking close to the shadows, wreathed in ribbons of darkness. He spotted figures moving up ahead there was a cave entrance with a single torchlight illuminating it. Minecart tracks led in and out of it, creating an intricatework of rails.
Someones there.
Daniel squinted, and Amanda hissed.
I can see that, you idiot. Keep your voice down.
Oh, I thought they wouldnt be able to hear us.
Why are you still look, some people have Skills that can negate other Skills. Now practice what you preach and shut up.
He gritted his teeth, but remained quiet. The two crept closer to the entrance of the cave. Daniel knew he was going in the right direction when he heard a sound in his head.
Now entering [Dungeon: Deathfall]!
They were within ten feet of the figure standing in the darkness when Amanda halted. Her eyes widened when she caught a glimpse of the man. No not a man. A woman? Or sort of a woman. She looked like a woman, but Daniel instantly knew what she was:
A Demon.
Well, that didn''t disqualify her from being a woman. Apparently, Demons had genders too. Salvos was a woman, even though she was a Demon. And Daniel couldnt lie and say she wasnt a good looking woman except for when she was transformed into that six-armed form.
However, this Demon barely even looked Human. She was slightly Humanoid with a feminine build, but her face was more like that of a Kobold with sharp teeth that belonged to a carnivore. And instead of a pair of arms at her side, she had scythe-like limbs that could tear Daniels head off with a single slice. Her skin was red almost chitin-like, illumined by the peeking moon above.
[Azazia - Lvl. 73]
Thats
Amanda stared at it, wide-eyed. Daniel nced over at her, making a shushing motion. She nced over at him, gritting her teeth. She bit back a retort and turned back to the Demon.
Thats really a Demon. You were actually telling the truth.
I was.
He nodded as he eyed the Demon warily. She didnt move. She simply stood there, bored and leaning against the rock wall.
Can we sneak past her?
Well, considering that she hasnt attacked us yet the answer is maybe.
Can we or can we not?
Daniel red at her, and she rolled her eyes.
Why do you have to be such a hardass?
Because you literally tried to kill me.
Oh, right. Forgot about that. That was pretty funny, wasnt it?
He clenched a fist as Amanda chuckled to herself.
But yes we can. Just follow me and dont identally bump into her.
Nodding, Daniel followed the assassin as she snuck past the Demon. He watched the Demons every movement, afraid that shed suddenlysh out and attack them. However, she didnt move.
Once they were a few corridors past her, Daniel breathed a sigh in relief.
Thank
Before he could finish, footsteps echoed down the cavern hallway. Amandas eyes flickered and she grabbed him, pulling him against the wall.
Someonesing.
She whispered. He shut his mouth tightly, grabbing his Primordial Longsword. There were somemps dim magical artifacts that lit up the mineshaft. And they cast long shadows against the crowd of figures that approached them from up ahead. Guttural voices spoke and reverberated in the cavern.
Yes, Lacris is dead. He was killed by the traitor.
I arrive in this wretched ne, and this is the first news I hear? Hmph.
Daniel raised a brow. Traitor? What were they talking about?
They figures came closer as they continued their conversation. One of them had a voice that clicked at the end of every sentence, and another seemed to drag out the letter s when it was at the end of the word.
So, Belzu killed him. And now the Iron Champions Company is gone. Unfortunate.
What will we do now? This is a setback.
A minor one in the grand scheme of things. The Iron Champions had served their purpose the Humans no longer have the Sword of Alexander.
But Belzu has it.
And he shall die with it. Our King shall deal with him when the timees. It matters not if he aplishes his goal. When his kingdomes and our King steps foot on this ne, Belzu will be crushed like the insignificant bug that he is.
The figures turned down the hallway, and Daniel tensed. But they didnt see him. A group of Demons walked and talked casually. One of them had blue skin and a pair of horns on his face. He looked almost familiar to Daniel, but Daniel was certain he never met a Demon like that before.
Each of them had cors like every other summoned Demon. Yet, by the sounds of it, some of them were newly summoned. Daniel narrowed his eyes.
Does that mean theres a summoning circle here?
The Demons passed, and Daniel felt the tension gripping his body release. He slumped over, cing a hand on his chest. He turned to Amanda
And she copsed to her knees. She melted into a pool of sweat, staring at where the Demons went. Her jaw gaped as she worked her mouth.
T-those they were
Archdemons. Every single one of them.
H-how?
Amanda turned to Daniel. She gripped him by the shoulder.
What the fuck are we doing here? Are you insane? We will die. We need to leave. Now!
No.
Daniel shook his head. He looked down where the Demons came from and he thought of their conversation. It was clear. All of these Demons were summoned, and some had been here for a long while. But some of them were newly-summoned. Daniel was certain of that. And the fact that they were here, while there werent any Humans...
Were going to go further in.
What? Whats wrong with you? Just because youre a [Hero] doesnt mean youll be able to take on all those Demons yourself. We literally fled a group of Demons lower-leveled than them just a few days ago!
Amanda stared at him, gesticting wildly. Then she paused. She took a step back, blinking.
You youre not still thinking of killing them all, are you? Are you an idiot? Are you
Im not.
Daniel shook his head. He took in a deep breath as he faced Amanda.
I am not stupid enough to think that Id be able to beat them all in a fight. I came here with that intention, but I realize now that its not a possibility.
He took a step forward as Amanda watched his back.
Now, Im going to figure out whats going on here. And maybe, if I can, find proof of it. Sabotage it. Do whatever I can to ensure that this whole operation is set back.
Chapter Another Announcement
Chapter Another Announcement
So, it''s another announcement! A second one, so soon after the first? Well, I totally didn''t forget that my audiobook for Salvos Volume 2es out today. I was definitely not reminded about it by a patron just 5 minutes ago. So... if you would be so kind, I''d appreciate it if you checked it out and gave it a review.
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Chapter 242: Nightsveil (2)
Chapter 242: Nightsveil (2)
242. Nightsveil Part 2
I saw Nightsveil in the distance. It probably was a grand city once. It had three walls surrounding a ptial center. Steep, sloping walls that rose hundreds of feet into the air, eachyer taller than the other. Maybe the streets had once been full of life with [Traders] and adventurers milling about as familiesughed and children yed.
Now, the streets were simply stained by the blood of the dead. Corpses carpeted the road as mes nketed the buildings. The entirety of the citys first wall had copsed, leaving behind nothing but a ring of rubble that stretched on for miles. Smoke and ash pired into the air, and the scent of death perfumed its way up to me.
I pped my wings as I took in the city.
Huh. Thats quite bad.
Saffron said nothing as she stared down with a horrified look. It wasnt like the city had beenpletely crushed. There were still groups clusters of Humans fighting back or fleeing the city. But it had been almostpletely overrun at this point with monsters and undead marching unperturbed.
An army had stood up to Belzu. A Human army. And now, it was left shattered. There were definitely still quite a few Humans still alive, but therge bulk of the fighting forces were dead. I could see their metal armor and their animals of war piled up at the fallen walls.
So, how are we going to find your father?
I looked over at Saffron. She gritted her teeth. Then she pulled out hermunication artifact and spoke into it.
Cinne, are you there?
Her voice came out cracked, panicked. But she inhaled deeply, steeling herself. There was a pause, and she repeated herself.
Brother
Im here, Saffron.
The voice on the other end was that of a man. He didnt sound too old kind of young, actually. But he was tired, panting heavily with each word. Saffron gripped themunication artifact tighter than before, as if that was her brothers hand.
Where are you? Were here.
Youre here? What are you why are you even here?
Cinnes voice came out exasperated. There was an explosion on the other hand electricity crackled in the background as people shouted.
Just tell me where you are and where Father is. Please. Were here to save you.
I were at the northern edge of the city. Father was injured in battle and we had to pull back. But that thing that monster is after us. If they find us
There was a crash a st that sounded like it toppled a building. Cinne whimpered as his voice grew louder, like he was pressing themunication artifact against his lips.
It killed Bellward the demaster. I saw it he was Level 156, and he was in, just like that save us
With that, the voice cut out. Saffron gritted her teeth, turning to me.
Salvos, did you hear
I saw that!
I looked over to the north and saw a tower copse. A tall bell tower that had been at least three hundred feet tall. It fell over like a giant hand had just swatted it to the ground. Around it, a horde of undead closed in [Crypt Horrors] and [Crypt Lords].
Hold on tight, Saffron, and ready your defensive spells, cause Im flying low!
I swooped down with a single p of my wings. [Haste] took over me and mypanion my ming armor wreathed over her, protecting her as well. I soared between buildings, drawing the attention of everyone who could see me.
Down below, we flew. Over corpses piled over the streets. Monsters ambled over them, turning their gazes towards me. They chased after, roaring and screeching and hurling their magic my way.
I zipped around the attacks. Their magic copsed buildings that were barely even standing. Gatho Mammoths gave chase as giant beetle-like monsters flew up and after me. Hordes and hordes of monsters gathered together, led by Mindreapers from above. They all tried to give chase, and I rolled my eyes.
Seriously? Come on
I exhaled, unleashing a powerful wave of blue mes. It washed over the streets and cleaned it of the infestation of pests below. Not all of them were instantly vaporized, but it was enough to ay their approach.
Most of them were less than half my level. A few were close to tinum. And the ones that exceeded tinum ranked well, I was smart enough to target and kill them before they could do anything. That included the Mindreapers. The terrible monsters that used mind magic controlled by Belzu to control his horde.
Or at least, maintain it.
I created a Nebr Bow and Arrow, using [Faux Limbs] to aim it with two ming hands. With that, I shot down the Mindreapers that drew close. Before they could use their magic to harm myself or Saffron from a distance.
I smirked as I turned an intersection, only for a giant bird-like creature toe tearing its way at me. I blinked, facing it as it was about to sh with me.
[Killbeak - Lvl. 96]
And I dropped out of the way in time. The monster crashed into a building with its reverberating squawk. Debris shot out everywhere as the building fell, and the [Killbeak]unched back out. But just as it rose from the dust, I pulled back a Refined Nebr Arrow.
Nice try, but youre not as fast as me.
Its eyes somehow seemed to widen, even through the haze that clouded its mind. I loosed the bowstring, turning around to fly off as a powerful explosion of blue mes shook the citys streets behind me.
Defeated [Mature Killbeak - Lvl. 96]
Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 10 levels below you!
Now, then
I cast my gaze around at the destruction around me. My eyes focused and snapped to my goal.
Come on, Saffron, theyre just up ahead.
Mypanion tightly gripped me by the forearm, even as she held onto my back. We shot forward, crossing over entire sections of the city in mere moments as she whispered softly.
Were close
But right before I couldnd, I spotted a light in the distance. A glowing, shearing attack that tore buildings asunder. A de of pure energy that seemed to rise dozens of feet into the air. Saffron stared at it, gaping.
Whats that?
I cocked my head. She simply pursed her lips.
The Sword of Alexander. Thats where Belzu is at.
Huh.
I shook my head.
I guess were staying away from that, then.
It was over.
Thepany war was finally over. Edithe Dawnrise thought that this wouldve been such a momentous asion that a celebratory party wouldve been thrown with wine bottles being popped as dancers took the floor of an inn. But the ambience here was not that of a party, but that of a funeral.
And it was because of what happened.
The Valiant Dreamers had attacked the headquarters of the Iron Champions Company. What was supposed to be a climactic finale to this whole saga turned out to be nothing more than a massacre. Not just against the Valiant Dreamers, but against the Iron Champions as well.
Belzu, the Primeval Demon himself, showed up at the stage before all the actors were in ce, and he sabotaged the script, killing every Iron Champion there. And in an ambush, he attacked the Valiant Dreamers, demanding they give him one thing: the Sword of Alexander.
Edithe tried to fight, she really did. But even though shed just hit Level 100 even though she had a second ss it was not enough. Nothing she did could hurt Belzu beyond mere scratches. All she did was dy him. She wouldve died, sacrificing herself for just five minutes of running. That was if Baris had not stepped in.
The man or perhaps, the Vampire drew the Sword of Alexander and challenged Belzu to battle. Unfortunately, Baris lost. And now, the Primeval Demon had the Mythical artifact that could y even the Immortal King Alexander himself.
So, yes. The Valiant Dreamers were shattered. They lost so many people in this war, and they lost so many more to the pointless ughter at the end, including their former leader. And more than that, they knew that it was their inadequacy that allowed what was happening now to continue
Belzu had sieged Nightsveil. The Primeval Demon took the Capital city of Nixa in one night. It had been heavily reinforced allies from all around the world came to support them. Two Elites even showed up, after another Elite, Shozomil Windbane, had perished at the hands of Belzu just a week earlier.
Despite all this, the city fell. Despite the powerful artifacts and enchantments that protected its walls, it waspletely razed down. Or at least, it was in the process of being razed down.
One of the Elites, too, had died. Bellward the demaster. The other, upon seeing hispanion fall in battle, fled instantly. And that was how morale crumbled. That was the start of how the battle was lost.
All these lives lost and Edithe couldve prevented it. She gritted her teeth as she stared at the wooden floor. The Valiant Dreamers were all gathered at an inn, and no one spoke a word. Even Celine, the usual carefree friend of Edithe, could only sigh deeply as she hugged Nora.
They were all morose they mourned their dead friends, they mourned their former leader, and they mourned all the lives that were being lost right now. But what was there to do? They saw Belzus power. Alone, he defeated them all.
He was a monster. A flying cmity. A terrible creature. He it that thing had to be stopped somehow. But no one nothing could stop Belzu. Maybe maybe a
A [Hero] can stop it.
A voice spoke up. Edithe blinked, looking up as a man stood to his feet. Noah, leader of the Northbury Troops, straightened. He swept his gaze around the room, gesticting.
You all saw it. It was strong, sure. But its nowhere near as strong as a [Hero], right? Its still weakpared to Melissa or Alexander or even Zacharius!
A susurration ran through the room. Heads raised from facing the floorboards as an almost-excited chatter broke out. But then a riposte came. Gabriel the [Alchemist] crossed his arms.
And where exactly is this [Hero] going toe from?
The noise almost instantly stopped. The hope that was beginning to spark back into existence was smothered before it could be a fire. Edithe tightly gripped the hems of her robes as she looked over at Gabriel.
Murmurs came, agreeing with him.
Hes right. There hasnt been a [Hero] in a millennium.
How do we even know if this [Hero] can defeat Belzu? What if were all dead before they show up?
And what if they turn on us just like Zacharius? What if they join this Demon instead of helping us defeat it?
Noah, however, was insistent.
This is a time of crisis. That damn Demon is destroying an entire country before us. It stole a damn Mythical Grade artifact from us. It may seem hopeless, but it is times like this that a [Hero] is summoned. And that [Hero] whoever he or she is will squash that Demon like a bug. We cant give up hope. We have to believe.
Edithe found herself squeezing her robes even harder than before. There was something she had to say something she knew that they didnt. However, before she could identally open her mouth, the front door swung open.
Hadrian, the leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company, and Baris son, strolled into the room.
Noahs right.
He stopped right in the middle of the room, standing tall. Edithe blinked as Hadrian spoke with his chest.
The hour is dire, and many lives have been lost. What shouldve been a victory has been robbed from us. But that doesnt change who we are. We cannot give up.
Was this really Hadrian? Edithe had expected him to be broken after the death of his father. But right now, he showed none of that. He wore the face of a leader who was in control something uncharacteristic of him, since he was a bit of a flirt and a yboy. And yet, it was the same man that spoke now.
We cant give up our hope, our dream, just because Father
He cut himself off, biting his lower lip. There was a brief moment where Edithe saw through his demeanour. A facade put up just for this moment. But with a deep breath, he continued and the mask was back on.
Just because Baris is dead, do we give up? No. That would betray everything he taught us. We are the dreamers, are we not? You all of you are dreamers. We are the Valiant Dreamers Company. We shall be strong when others are weak. We shall protect those who cannot protect themselves.
Silence. The room waspletely quiet after that small speech. Torches burned and flickered on the walls as a cool wind brushed over them. Edithe eyed Hadrian as the leader of the Valiant Dreamers took in hispany. Then a sharp voice cut through him,
If thats the case, then why did Baris never tell us about the Sword of Alexander?
A man stood up. Edithe recognized him as Jake. She didnt know him all that well, but she knew that he only recently hit Level 40. He met Hadrians gaze, frowning.
Isnt thispany supposed to be about protecting the weak? Why didnt Baris use that weapon to protect us? We lost so many lives if wed used it since the start of this wholepany war, we couldve dealt with the Iron Champions a long time ago.
Thats
Hadrian started, but the man shook his head and stomped a foot on the ground.
Did you know about it? Did anyone else know about it? Was he keeping this secret from all of us?
Jake scanned the room, furrowing his brows. Celine looked away, and Ismail closed his eyes. Edithe couldnt help but shfit ufortably as Jake turned to her. Then finally, he looked back at Hadrian.
Or did Baris only keep it secret from us lower-leveled folk? You know, the weak.
Thats not how it is. The others only learned about it recently
So, they knew about it, didnt they? And did none of you think of telling us about it? Or telling Baris to use the weapon to end thepany war?
Hadrian lowered his head.
No Father couldnt use it, even if he wanted to. That would defeat the whole purpose of safeguarding it. If others knew about it, then itd be in danger. It had to be kept a secret. It had to be protected
And who were the ones protecting it? Us? Or him?
I
He opened his mouth, but Jake crossed his arms. The leader of the Valiant Dreamers looked around, blinking. Hispany was split voices of disagreement rose throughout the room as he tried to regain control. But it was toote.
Others were joining Jake. And the mans voice was all that they heard. Edithes frowned as he continued.
We were just bait, werent we? You were feeding us lies, using us to hide your precious weapon. Thats
Thats enough, Jake.
Finally, Edithe had enough. She got to her feet, speaking in a soft yet strong voice that overpowered his words. He blinked, looking over at her.
Youre not one to talk
I said, thats enough.
She cut him off, stepping forward.
Youre making a lot of false assumptions about what happened. I suggested what you are suggesting right now, but things were far moreplex than that. And this is hardly the time for this discussion. Were all grieving right now.
I
Jake started, but he hesitated when Edithe red at him. After some internal debate, he shook his head and left the room.
Whatever. Im leaving.
A few others followed Jake, leaving the inn. No one stopped them. No one was going to force them to stay. But Edithe couldnt lie and say she didnt feel hurt watching her allies walk away. Even Gabriel left. He looked over at her, shaking his head. And that left the room half as empty as it was before.
This was it. Cinne knew he was going to die when he heard the sts in the distance. The undead drew closer, and there was nothing he could do to stop them.
He was Level 102. A recently ordained Diamond Rank. He reached this huge milestone five years younger than Father did. That was why he joined this battle. And yet, now, Fathery next to him. Crocus Merryster, a Level 131 [Warrior], had been terribly injured by the Primeval Demon.
A curse afflicted him one caused by the Primeval Demon itself. And because of that, Crocus couldnt move, and Cinne was left in charge of their familys men. But Cinne wasnt the bravest there was. He wasnt stupidly courageous like his younger brother. He saw the tide was turning and ordered his men to flee.
Unfortunately, they couldnt get far. The monsters had surrounded the city, cutting off any escape. And now, here he was, awaiting his demise in a temple. [Priests] and [Healing Mages]y dead around hin. By the time he retreated here, they were all dead. Even the injured. This was not a ce of safety. It was a ce of death. A coffin which he hid in to buy some time.
Cinnes eyes flickered out the broken stained ss window. He saw the undead drawing closer. He saw the shes of light further away, where the Primeval Demon rampaged. And he sighed a resigned breath.
That idiot why is she here?
Yet, his sister came for him. Saffron Merryster, the supposed smart one of the family. She went straight to a warzone to save him.
At least well die together.
He chuckled mirthlessly to himself. And a voice drew his attention from behind. One of his bodyguards a tinum Rank saluted.
Master Cinne. I must apologize, but weve lost the first floor.
That means Boone is dead, isnt he?
I am sorry.
Theres no reason to apologize, Harold. Youve been loyal to me until the end. Thank you.
He hefted his spear over his shoulder, sealing his fate. Harold blinked.
Where are you going, master?
To buy some time. Look after Father, will you?
He gestured at the altar where Crocus wasid. Harold hesitated. Then he bowed deeply at his master.
It was a pleasure, master Cinne.
With that, Cinne epted his fate. He slowly walked down the hallway, twirling his spear. This was it. Soon, an unending horde woulde for his life. All he could do now was buy time hold them off for as long as possible. Perhaps Father could somehow recover in that time period and escape. Maybe hed get to his sisters face onest time before he drew his final breath.
Even if I was a coward, at least I tried to be brave.
Footsteps mbered down the corridor. The undead snarled as they made their way up the stairs to him. He saw their shadows. Wicked creatures,ing for his life. He raised his spear, saluting to himself.
Come at me you bastards!
They poured out of the stairway, scrambling for him. He steeled himself, bring a foot back as he held out his spear. He breathed in, ready to unleash all the Skills he had to his name. And the undead
Ran past him.
They continued down the hallway, falling over each other, almost as if they were running from something. He blinked, turning around.
What?
And there was a sh. A blue light shone as burning waves washed around him. They didnt touch him or harm him, yet he could feel the scorching heat from where he stood. It burned the undead, incinerating them all before they could get any further. In an instant, they were all dead.
And he heard a soft thud as somethingnded behind him. With all the courage he had left in his body, Cinne creaked his neck, facing it.
W-what was?
Before him, he saw a silver-haired woman. She wore an unusual blue shirt? Jacket? And she had wings made of ember, the same color as the night sky behind her.
Who are you?
He stared. And the woman smiled.
Hi! Im Salvos!
Chapter 243: Nightsveil (3)
Chapter 243: Nightsveil (3)
243. Nightsveil Part 3
Brother!
Saffron climbed off my back and dashed forward, hugging the man Id just saved. So, that was her brother, huh? He was pretty strong ording to his levels, but he didnt look strong. In fact, he looked very weak with how scared he was.
I-I Saffron?
He turned to her with a blink. Then he slowly hugged her back.
How are you who is this?
I said: Im Salvos!
I waved at him, and he looked between us. Saffron stepped back, tears streaming out of her eyes.
Shes a friend of mine that doesnt matter for now. Im so d youre alive. I wheres Father?
She looked around, a worried look on her face. Her brother gestured behind him.
Hes there hes fine. I mean, not fine. But were alive. I
He trailed off, scratching his cheek. Saffron exhaled deeply, cing a hand on her chest.
Im so d we arrived in time.
Nodding, he gave her a small smile.
Thank you. And Im d I got to see you again.
Come on, wheres Father?
Saffron started past him, and he quickly showed us the way. Before I continued, however, I looked over at him.
So
Uh
He shrank back as I crossed my arms. I leaned closer, and he began to tremble.
I yes?
He spoke in a shaky voice. I frowned.
Arent you going to introduce yourself? I gave you my name!
Oh.
Saffrons brother blinked.
Im, uh, Cinne.
Well, nice to meet you, Cinne! Im Salvos!
I proffered a hand, and he shook it. He scratched his cheek.
R-right. Youve said that before three times now actually.
I beamed.
I know.
With that settled, I followed Saffron to where her father was. I nced over at Cinne and pointed at thein man.
Whats his name?
Uh, Crocus.
I see.
I turned to thest man in the room a knight who looked relieved to see Saffron. I opened my mouth, but Cinne spoke first.
And that other man there is Harold.
Thank you.
I nodded as Saffron ced a hand on Crocus. She pursed her lips.
What happened to him? Why is he his body is fine, but hes not waking up.
Unfortunately, Lady Saffron, your father was cursed by the Primeval Demon. Weve managed to mitigate most of its effects with what we had on us, but its still not enough. He will remain unconscious until we properly treat him.
Harold spoke with a dour look on his face. Cinne closed his eyes.
And were not sure if well even get the chance for that.
I nced between them.
Are you saying hes cursed?
Yes.
Huh.
I cocked my head back, tapping a finger on my chin. Then I nodded to myself.
Let me try something
I walked past them. Harold and Cinne sputtered, but Saffron stopped them.
Wait, dont stop her.
I sauntered over to the unconscious Crocus. The man waspletely unscathed no, he was recently injured. I could still see the marks on his skin. The signs of a healing potion being applied.
Then I lifted his hand, pulling something out from my own finger. I inserted the ring into his finger. A flicker came over his body as Cinne narrowed his eyes.
What is that?
A Ring of Lesser Curse Resistance. A Cyclops gave it to me.
Harold crossed his arms, snorting.
Did you think that would work? The curse that Primeval Demon used was beyond the power of such trinkets. I suggest you step back and
With a jolt, Crocus sat up.
Nevermind.
Edithe just watched them go. When they were gone and tensions had cooled, she sat down on a stool and massaged her temples.
I need a drink
Here.
A mug was ced in front of her. Hadrian pulled out his own seat, shaking his head.
Thank you, Edithe. For standing up for me.
I didnt do it because of you. I did it because Jake was wrong.
She scoffed as she gratefully epted the drink. She sipped from it before sputtering.
This this is water
I never said it was alcohol.
Hadrian chuckled as he drank from his own mug. Actual ale. Edithe rolled her eyes.
Jake was partially right. You are to me for this mess, but so am I. What he was wrong about was everything else. The Valiant Dreamers Company represents something more than just to protect a sword. After all, Baris sacrificed himself and the weapon to save us.
She shook her head, and Hadrian nodded.
He did
Should I not have said that? Edithe sighed. She didnt know what to say anymore. Everything was fucked. And Hadrian agreed.
Well, I just hope that Noah is right. That a [Hero] would save us all from this entire mess.
Edith pressed her lips thinly together.
Thats
I know a [Hero], and I dont know if he wants to involve himself with Belzu.
She changed the subject.
That Demon he knew about the Sword of Alexander. I just dont understand his its motivations. Why would it go for the sword before destroying Nightsveil? Could it not have done this beforehand? You saw its power you heard about what it did to that coalition army a few weeks before, right?
I have.
Hadrian drank from his mug again.
And I think I know why it went for us first.
Edithe blinked as he closed his eyes with a sigh.
Why, Hadrian?
I believe
He started, but hesitated. He needed a few more gulps of alcohol to inebriate him enough to speak.
I believe that it may be collecting all the pieces of Alexanders artifacts. It targeted us so it can challenge the other treasures powers. The Crown of Alexander. The Breastte of Alexander. The Greaves of Alexander. And the Boots of Alexander. None of them would be able to counter that Demon now that it has the Sword of Alexander.
What do you mean?
She narrowed her eyes.
Shouldnt all of the treasures of Alexander hold the same power?
They do, but they differ in purpose. And only the Sword of Alexander is designed with destruction in mind. The rest is for protection either for oneself, or for ones allies. And so, it doesnt matter which of the artifacts that Demon may encounter in battle. The destructive effects of the Sword of Alexander will negate the protective effects of the others.
And thats its now rampaging without a worry?
Edithe ced a hand on her chin, but Hadrian shook his head to her surprise.
No. Its not just mindlessly killing others. Its rampaging with purpose.
It is?
Thats right.
Hadrian nodded gravely, drinking another mug of ale. Edithe probably shouldve said something about him drinking too much, but she really wanted to join in more than anything, really.
Then whys it there? Whys it attacking Nightsveil of all ces?
Its because of whats in the city the other piece which he must be looking for. He came for the Sword of Alexander, did he not? So, logic would dictate that hed go after the next piece of Alexanders Mythical grade artifacts.
Wait
Edithe blinked.
Why is there another of Alexanders treasures in Nightsveil?
Because the one who carries it has traveled to its aid.
Hadrian exined with a sigh.
The Merryster Family. One of the greater Vampire families charged with protecting one of Alexanders Mythical artifacts. They are in Nightsveil, and they have with them the Breastte of Alexander.
Crocus panted heavily, looking around the room.
W-what is?
Then his eyes widened. He spun around, swinging a fist.
Where is he? Wheres that Demon bastard?!
Father!
Cinne and Saffron eximed at the same time, rushing to their father. They embraced him, and he blinked slowly.
Cinne, youre still and Saffron, what are you?
Alright, now that hes up and able, how about we get out of here now?
I spoke over him, pping my hands together. All four people in the room looked over at me as I gestured out the broken windows.
Because, you know, this ce isnt safe?
Salvos is right. We should leave now.
Saffron stepped towards me.
She can fly us out of here before that Primeval Demones down at us.
Thats Its still alive?
Crocus choked as he stared at me. I nodded.
Yep! Last I checked, he was destroying the city.
Then that means I failed.
He gritted his teeth as he lowered his head. His eyes lowered and closed as Cinne averted his gaze. Saffron looked at them, a pained look on her face.
I understand how you feel, Father. But we cannot stay here any longer.
No.
Crocus spoke defiantly. He stumbled to his feet, pushing his children out of the way.
There is still a chance. We need to get it to Bellward the demaster. If we give it to him, we may still win. Even if that Demon has the Sword of Alexander. Even in spite of the curses. Its magic can abate any curse any foul magic that Demon has to throw at us.
What is this it?
I cocked my head, but Saffron sputtered.
The Breastte of Alexander wont change the tides of the battle. Look around us, Father. You cant be this stubborn weve already lost.
Saffrons right.
Cinne shifted slightly. His gaze darkened as he spoke softly.
Bellward the demaster is dead. And Alder the Elder fled the moment that happened. There is no longer any hope. We need to leave.
Crocus clenched his fist as his own children rebuked his suggestion. I watched from the side, not caring enough to get involved. I just wanted to leave as soon as possible. But before I could once again assert my suggestion, I saw a flicker. The ring I had given Crocus shed, and its magic died.
Agh!
The man copsed as he gripped his chest. I stared at him.
Wait, did my rings enchantment just wear off?
Father!
Both of the Merryster children yelled at the same time. They tried to help Crocus back up, but he was in too much pain on the verge of passing out once more. Cinne cursed as he took in his fathers condition.
We cant leave him like this. Hell die if we dont help him the curse is too powerful.
Saffron stepped back, eyes widening.
No, please Father
I tilted my head back as they fussed over their dying dad. I raised my hand.
What about that thing you were talking about?
They looked over at me, confused, but Harold instantly knew what I meant.
You mean to have master Crocus bear the Breastte of Alexander?
Yep!
I nodded eagerly, exining.
I mean, you said it can defend against curses, right? Well, as far as I can tell, this curse on Crocus is an active curse. Thats why it managed to overpower my Ring of Lesser Curse Resistance. And that means it can be dispelled by a strong enough artifact. So, why not use that strong artifact you guys have?
Saffron and Cinne exchanged hesitant looks.
But thats
We cant use that, Salvos. Were forbidden from using Alexanders treasures.
Huh.
I raised a brow.
I see. Oh well, I guess hell just die then.
You cant just say that!
Cine protested.
We cant just let Father die!
Then stop being so stubborn.
I crossed my arms. He took a step back as I met his gaze.
Do you want to save your father, or do you not? If you do, then put the Breastte of Alexander on him. Otherwise, let him die. Its your choice. Both of your choices.
I slowly faced Saffron, and she pursed her lips. She stood up, reaching for a ne on Crocus neck. Cinne narrowed his eyes.
What are you doing, Saffron?
Im saving Father.
You cant do that!
I can and I will.
She continued fumbling at Crocus ne, furrowing her brows when nothing happened.
I know youre scared of the consequences, brother, so I will do it for you. Let Father punish me for disobeying our sacred rules. Let the other greater Vampire families persecute me. But they should hold themselves ountable too, for their ipetence over the past few centuries their ipetence that let this happen in the first ce.
Saffron scowled when she still couldnt work the ne, so she undid its chain and held it up. Her forehead creased as she tried to figure out what was wrong, but then a hand raised to stop her. She turned to Cinne.
You cant stop me.
I know.
Cinne shuffled his feet ufortably. Steeling himself, he let out a sigh.
Thats why Ill help you.
Brother
Saffrons eyes grew wide before she smiled. She handed over the ne, and Cinne whispered something underneath his breath. The ne shed and it began to glow. He exined.
This is a High Grade storage artifact, Saffron. It cant be easily essed by anyone who gets ahold of it. It has a password one that activates its use. Now, you can summon the Breastte.
Cinne smiled as he passed it back over to Saffron. She nodded at him.
Thank you, brother.
And Im sorry, Saffron. For being a coward. For not being the older brother you deserve. For needing you to save me.
Her eyes welled up as she blinked.
What are you talking about? Youre the one always looking out for me.
Sheughed as she punched him lightly on the arm. They both held a shared moment ofughter as I watched from the side.
Aw.
I felt my lips curling up at this scene. I ced a hand on my chest.
This is very nice. It makes me feel good inside. But, unfortunately, you guys took a little bit too long.
What do you mean, Salvos?
Saffron frowned, turning to me. I gestured out the broken stained ss window at the figure hovering over the temple.
Belzus here.
Chapter 244: Nightsveil (4)
Chapter 244: Nightsveil (4)
244. Nightsveil Part 4
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Nightsveily in ruin. Hordes of terrible monsters ambled about its broken streets, carving the roads open with the blood and bodies of the citys inhabitants. There were tens of thousands maybe even hundreds of thousands of these creatures. A pack of Gatho Mammoths stormed through a ptial structure, felling its round towers and coating their fur with the gray of dust. Mindreapers zipped over the clouds just beneath the moonlight, like moths gathering around amp at the dead of night.
Once, this city had been full of life. Now, it was just a shadow of its former self.
There were a few stragglers some survivors. But theyd be dealt with soon enough. Belzu was methodical in his ughter, but not foolish or reckless. That was why he hovered over the temple, casting his gaze down at us from the heavens above.
I saw his silhouette through the cracked stained ss windows. His morbidly corpulent figure yed behind the ornate decorations surrounding the crumbling walls of the Sanctuary of Fauna. He looked like a bug a wicked, giant bug with barbed legs poking out from his sides just beneath his invisible, pping wings.
What was he doing? I wondered why he hadnt just attacked us why he hadnt just sent a thousand curses our way. But then I evaluated him. I saw how exhausted he looked. He was soaked in ck ooze. Demons blood. His own blood
The siege of Nightsveil had taken its toll on the Primeval Demon. Despite his ostensible victory, he was still tired and injured from the fight. That was why he waited. For his army to converge. And for something else
My eyes flickered, turning back to the Merrysters standing behind me. Saffron and Cinne stood over Crocus, protective. The Lady held up the ne
Dont.
Her brother stopped her. Saffron blinked.
Why not? Father needs the Breastte
And that is what that Demon wants. Look.
They faced Belzu, and I saw his bulbous eyes narrow ever-so-slightly. He had with him an ornate sword a de that exuded luminescence brighter than the moon in the dark of the night.
I wondered what that was about.
I stepped forward, creating a Primordial Scythe. I waved it at him through the broken windows of the temple, shouting.
Hey, ugyl! Go away! Were just about to leave, alright?
He red at me with recognition in his eyes, and I gulped.
Um, I take back what I said. You dont look that ugly. You kinda look tasty, actually.
Belzu shook his head, descending like a slowet falling upon the world, bringing with him cmity.
I shall take my leave from this city.
His voice boomed and shook the temple. The Primeval Demons gaze bore into me through me. His gazended on the ne Saffron had been holding.
Not until I have whats mine.
Cinne snatched it from her hands, whispering quickly, and it shed, locking it from Belzus use. But that didnt ay the Primeval Demons approach. He brought one of his crooked arms up, pointing at us.
Give it to me.
Again, the world shook. When Belzu opened his mouth once more, a bright light apanied it, swallowing me whole.
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It was difficult, trying to ignore the encroaching feeling of magic around.
It smothered my entire being, trying to force its way into my body.
It told me what to feel, what to hear, what to see, what to taste, and what to smell.
But I fought back. I used what he couldnt intrude on. My perception of space.
And I saw the reality of it all.
Saffron, Cinne, and Harold kneeled at the altar as Crocus held up a rainbow-colored breastte that shimmered like the stained ss windows during the day. Belzu descended upon the temple, breaking the ceiling as colorful shards rained onto the marble floor. The Primeval Demon wore a twist smile on his face as he reached out with his wing hands and grabbed for the treasure
Stop!
I broke free from the illusion, swinging at Belzu before he could bear the Breastte of Alexander. To be honest, I didnt even know why he wanted it. Just that it couldnt be good if he wanted it. [Intimidation] halted him in his tracks for a brief moment, long enough for me to swing at his chest with a [Radiant sh].
He screamed and recoiled, knocked back from the attack. Bleeding and wounded. I snapped my fingers and yelled at Saffron and the others.
[Recall Skill: Zealous Call].
They broke free from the illusion in an instant. I growled at them as I prepared for Belzus fury to rain down on us.
[Haste]. Hurry up and put on the breastte!
I cast the spell on all of us as Belzu shook off the [Radiant sh]. His gaze snapped up at me, anger burning in his eyes.
How dare you you mere Arch
I dove backwards, splitting in two and grabbing everyone as Belzu exploded. Id touched him with [Demons Mark] when I shed his chest. The st took out the entire temple and more, but I was no longer there. We were already flying away, heading out of the city by the time the smoke cleared. Cinne blinked as he looked at what was holding him.
W-what is this?
My clone! Its a Skill of mine!
I exined as we dove around buildings and structures. I carried Saffron and her father, while my other self held up Cinne and Harold. We flew side-by-side my clone was more than image of myself. She really did have all my Skills. She even kept up with me as I ascended up to the clouds to escape from Belzu.
But behind, I saw the Primeval Demon rise from the ashes. From the smoke and the debris and the crater, he came, and his fury followed alongside him.
I gritted my teeth. But before I could say anything, I saw his army gather before us. Mindreapers, Vurats, Crypt Horrors, Winged Fangs tens of thousands of them moved to bar our path. It was like someone had just created a new part for a river, and the water was rushing to fill that gap. All around us, monsters came. And I knew wed be caught. I sighed.
Hey, um, Crocus, are you feeling better?
The man groaned as he grabbed his head. He was wearing the Breastte of Alexander apparently it had worked and dispelled whatever curse that had been ced on him.
I am fine. Rtively speaking, at least.
Good. Can I have the breastte next?
He blinked, looking at me with a frown.
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A monster screeched in the distance probably a [Queen Howre] or some other kind of Ground Craver. Whatever protestations he was about to espouse was silenced and he quickly tugged at the straps. He removed the Breastte of Alexander, handing it to me. I happily epted it with a [Faux Limb].
Thank you!
I flew over to my clone as the monsters encroached on us. Belzu sped our way, and Saffron looked over at me, blinking.
What are you doing, Salvos?
I paused. Imanded my clone to create [Faux Limbs], and she did as she was told. I handed Saffron and Crocus over to my clone.
You guys will be getting out of here, while I
I turned to Belzu, raising the Breastte of Alexander. Her eyes widened.
No
Her voice came out, cracked and weak. She reached for me as I was about to fly off.
You cant do that, Salvos. Dont be an idiot!
I shook my head, speaking softly.
It is the only way.
Dont do it!
I didnt face her as she continued. But I could feel the pain in her voice. She shouted at me.
I dont want you to die, either! I didnt ask you toe here to die for us. Dont sacrifice yourself for me, Salvos. Please. I cant possibly live knowing that I forced you to die for me. I I...
I hesitated. I looked over at Saffron as tears streamed down her face. She was incredibly torn up over this. Even her brother and father were surprised at her reaction.
Then I cocked my head.
Um, what are you talking about?
Saffron froze. She looked at me, still with some tears in her eyes.
I arent you going to face that Demon alone?
Face that Demon alone? Are you stupid? Im not stupid! Ill die if I do that!
I scoffed as I crossed my arms. Cinne narrowed his eyes, peering at me.
Wait, then what are you doing?
Isnt it obvious?
I looked back at Belzu as he came a storm of wrath heading our way. I held up the Breastte of Alexander once more. Its bright and colorful metal glinted under the scintiting stars of the night.
Im giving him what he wants.
Chapter Commenting Rules and Etiquette
Chapter Commenting Rules and Etiquette
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Chapter 245: Nightsveil (5) (End of Book 4)
Chapter 245: Nightsveil (5)(End of Book 4)
245. Nightsveil Part 5
Saffron tried to protest, but my clone took off, flying far into the distance as I watched from where I floated. Belzus approach slowed ever-so-slightly as he watched mypanions escape. His eyes flickered back to me, seeing me hold the Breastte of Alexander up.
And he swerved my way. The monsters came for me, ignoring Saffron and her family. My clone could leave the city unimpeded. It was just me, standing in the middle of this tempest of terrible things. The center of attention, as per usual. I relished these moments when everything revolved around me.
Even if it was kind of dangerous right. With a smirk, I equipped the Breastte of Alexander and summoned a second clone. I could create two clones now considering the level of [Salvo of Vanity]. Even if I was going to try and give Belzu exactly what he wanted, I was going to y it safe. The instant I closed the straps of the Breastte of Alexander, I felt a surge of power wash over me. It was like Id been hit by a wave of magic, and it was now coursing through me and filling me with power.
Temporary General Skill [Greater Status Effect Resistance] Obtained!
Temporary General Skill [Superior Aura of Greater Protection] Obtained!
Temporary General Skill [Repudiation Repulse] Obtained!
Stats:
[Avable Stat Points: 0]
[Vitality]: 136 (+25) (+50%)
[Strength]: 112 (+25)
[Endurance]: 125 (+25)
[Wisdom]: 210 (+25) (+10)
[Agility]: 268 (+25)
Huh. Nice.
I flexed an arm, grinning. Then I flew towards Belzu. The Primeval Demon halted as he saw my approach. I readied myself for any curse or illusions hed throw my way, but he simply waited for me. I shouted as I finally met him, above the ruins of Nightsveils pce.
Hey Belzu!
He peered at me as thunder crackled in the background. mes burned below and roared smoke in plumes around us. The entire city was being razed to the ground, but I didnt really care. It wasnt anything that mattered to me too much. I had already saved Saffrons family, now there was no other reason for me to stay here.
Why would I fight and die for people I didnt know or care about?
Id always found that odd about Edithe or Daniel. Or Saffron. Or even Haec. I remembered how upset he was over the death of the others of the [Infant Demons] that had been with him. Maybe I was just weird.
But I was Salvos. I didnt care if I was different.
I didnt care that despite the terror and disaster Belzu brought about, I only had one thing to say to him.
I think youre pretty cool!
He blinked. He actually closed his bulbous eyes and opened them, staring at me inplete and utter shock. His meandering monsters slowed as he tried to regain hisposure. I was pretty sure Belzu thought he was the one caught in an illusion. However, this was the truth. This was reality.
So, do you want this thingy or?
I gestured at the rainbow-colored breastte I was wearing. He nodded slowly, dubious.
Indeed. That is what I seek.
Huh. Alright. If I give this to you, will you let me go free?
That depends.
Belzu brought one of his spindly arms to his rotund face and scratched his chin.
You have tried to foil my projects thrice now, Archdemon.
Hey! I didnt do anything to stop you. I was just helping mypanion out each time. Well, other than the first time where you tried to kill me in the Brilsum Ruins. Although I was trying to find a Fairy to get back to mypanion, so technically I was still trying to help mypanion out then too.
I shrugged.
Anyway, point is, Im not going to try to stop you. Im only going to try and stop you from killing my friends andpanions. Like today. Otherwise, I honestly think youre amazing.
Amazing?
The Primeval Demon crossed all of his arms. I nodded eagerly.
Yep! Youve leveled up so fast and youre so powerful. And everyone says your name in fear, and your people look up to you.
I waved off-handedly at the monsters gathered around him. He frowned.
Are you messing with me?
Nope!
Then I leaned forward slightly, looking at him with round eyes.
But Im curious, Belzu. What is it that you want? Yes, I know you want this thing Im wearing, and Ill give it to you. However, why are you doing all this? It cant just be for this artifact, right?
Belzu hesitated. He didnt answer immediately. Instead, he took a moment to study me to gather each and every one of my subtle changes in facial expression. Finally, when he felt like he had studied enough, he drifted towards me.
Very well. If you want to know why I do this, I will tell you.
I narrowed as Belzu spread his arms wide.
I am doing this to save my kind. To stop the Demon Kings foolish ns. To prevent the merger of the nes.
Daniel and Amanda crept their way further into Deathfalls Dungeon. Torchlight illuminated the stone corridors, ced alongside the railway tracks that made up this system of mineshafts. It was like they were lost in abyrinth, no one to guide them in or out.
Well, apparently Amanda could find her way back out. She was keeping track of where came from. The problem was where they were going: neither of them knew what awaited them further inside. Just that they were going further inside.
There were rooms dorms for [Miners] to sleep. ces set up for meetings. Even equipment left behind by assassins who supposedly stayed here. And that begged the question: where was everyone?
Not once did Daniel spot a Human walking down these halls. He saw only Demons. And he understood why soon enough.
They stumbled upon arge chamber one that was circr with a tall ceiling. In it, thergest summoning circle Daniel had ever seen was inscribed on the ground. And on it were piles of bodies. Amandas eyes widened as she saw the corpses.
Those are
Daniel frowned.
Assassins?
Yes. And not just any assassins.
Her voice droned on, low and full of terror.
Theyre Kedath the Quick Death... Thah the Poison Hands Beva the Forge of Daggers each of them are over Level 100. These are the best assassins of the Harrowed Vindicators. Why are they?
Theyre sacrifices.
Daniel cut her off. He pointed past the dozens of corpses not all of them were over Level 100, some were lower-leveled members, or non-assassins. But they were all used for the same reason.
The summoning circle began to glow as a red aura was sucked from the bodies. Amanda staggered back.
What is this?
A summoning. Theyre summoning Demons.
Daniel crouched down, bracing himself for the wave of powerful energy. And from the center of the summoning circle, a pulse shot out. It shook the ground and nearly knocked Amanda off bnce. He caught her, gripping the hilt of his de. Ready for a fight.
And from the smoke emerged a hulking serpent. It had a long body, coiled together as it stomped forward on dozens of legs. It had a yellow, square-shaped pupil whichnded on the one doing the summoning. Another Demon who bowed before it.
Levithus, wee to the Mortal Realm.
The serpent Demon, Levithus, smiled and bared its teeth.
Ah, so this is our new home.
[Hellprince - Lvl. 171]
Now, where is that traitor Belzu hiding?
To prevent the merger of the nes.
Belzu spoke slowly. His voice was deep and thundering. I listened, waiting for him to continue. When he had nothing else to say, I cocked my head.
Huh. Thats it?
You dont understand, do you, Archdemon?
He shook his head in disappointment.
Our King wants nothing more than to live like mortals. He so desperately desires to be a mortal, he is willing to drag our Species through the nes that separate us from them just to live like them. Such foolishness I shall stop him. And when he lies dead beneath my feet, I shall assume his mantle and lead our kind like a true Demon.
I see, I see.
I nodded along as Belzu finished his short speech. His monsters had stopped moving, but they pretty much surrounded me from all sides, waiting. Mindreapers circled me from above too. There really was nowhere I could escape. Not unless well, it was risky, but Belzu was really bearing down on me here. And he hadnt even promised that hed let me go yet!
Thats cool and all, but can I please go? Ill give you your Breastte of Alexander.
The Primeval Demon produced one of his sharp hands.
I shall let you go once you have given me what is mine.
I already said I would give it to you!
That was not what I was referring to.
His gaze bore into me as he continued.
Pledge fealty to me denounce the Demon King Regnorex and join me in opposing him, then I shall let you go.
Huh.
I stared at Belzu as he gave me an expectant look. Exchanging a nce with my clone, we both had the same thought. Well, we were the same person so we only had one though which was my thought. I turned back to the Primeval Demon and sighed.
First of all
I wagged a finger.
This Demon King whoever he is hes not my king. I dont know him. Ive never even met the guy!
I shrugged as Belzu frowned.
Second of all and I believe Ive told you this before Im a Princess. I rule myself. I obey myself. No one else.
His monsters moved as I raised my hand. My clone created a Primordial Scythe, and Belzu made the sky bleed.
Lastly
I took in a deep breath, meeting the Primeval Demons gaze.
I dont think mortals want this merger either, you know? You could always work with them to stop this. They dont like Demons, and you dont like mortals. Wouldnt it be smarter to work with them than against them to stop this?
Working alongside Humans?
Belzuughed.
Id rather die.
I bared my teeth as I activated a Skill. [Temporal Distortion].
And that, Belzu... that simply makes you wild.
The world around me slowed as he moved towards me. He tried to wrap me up in his illusions, but my clone threw herself at him. He tried to swat her away, and she clung onto him. The mes that made up her body grew wilder and wilder. Belzu struggled until the golden fire engulfed himpletely
And exploded.
A st more powerful than even my [Demons Mark] erupted, shaking the earth even from the sky. I watched as the night sky turned to day briefly as I continued working the spell. The monsters came, and Belzu flitted down, wreathed in mes. He stared at me with a hate-filled gaze.
You
Honestly, I really was going to give you the Breastte of Alexander. I really was. But now, Im going to keep it.
I bent space and altered time itself. I pictured a spot a faraway spot that was close to me. One which Id already yed with. And I reached for it as I looked back towards Belzu and his illusions.
You should have quit while you were ahead, Belzu. Because
A portal opened up and I spread my arms, challenging him.
Im going to kill you.
Then I disappeared into the darkness. Belzu came for me he tried to catch me, but I slipped away. His world of illusions vanished behind me and I popped back through another portal. A hole in this ne, right inside of my Lair. This was the exact same spot Id practiced my [Temporal Distortion] for months. The same spot the Devil came through.
And here Inded,ughing, with the Breastte of Alexander worn around my chest, safely escaping Belzus clutches.
Avable Secondary Skill [Short Ranged Teleportation] bes [Long Ranged Teleportation]!
Experience is awarded for evolving a Skill!
Subspecies [Daeva Cambion] Level Up!
[Daeva Cambion Lvl. 109] -> [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 110]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
ss [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 49] -> [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 50]!
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
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ss [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 51] -> [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 52]!
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
Nice.
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A figure stepped into my Lair, looking curiously at me as Iy sprawled on the ground. The Devil crossed his arms as he stood over me.
So, did you do your chores while I was gone? I hope you didnt invite any boys over. Id be really mad if you did.
My eyes rolled up to meet his smirking face, and I actually chuckled.
Well, if a boyes over looking for me anytime tonight, you can chase him away if you want.
Aw, did my little Salvos steal some guys heart?
I stole something else.
I hopped to my feet as the Devilughed.
Now, I dont want to know how you got yourself tangled with Belzus rebellion. But I cant say Im surprised. I knew youd be interesting. And you have good ole Alexanders thingy too! Its pretty sturdy. Good on you.
He beam as he patted me on the shoulder. I shrugged it off, instead looking at the Devil with a grave look.
Sal.
Oh? Were being serious now, are we? Ill have you know, if its something too big, I may just go searching for some milk again. As you can see, I didnt bring back any.
I ignored him as he waved his empty hands around, showing theck-of milk.
If I asked you to kill Belzu for me, would you do it?
His eyes narrowed. He inspected me for a moment as I waited with bated breath. Then finally, he answered.
Nope. I like Belzu, too. I told him I wouldnt kill him, like how I said I wouldnt kill you. So, I wont.
I see.
I sighed, shoulders sagging. The Devil elbowed me with a whisper.
But just between you and me, I think I like you more than him.
I dont care.
I straightened as he stumbled back, feigning hurt. I ignored it and shook my head.
I have changed my mind, Devil. Let us make a deal.
Oh? Why the change of heart? Are you finallying around to your old man?
No.
I spoke in a blunt voice, and he cocked a brow.
Then why?
I exined.
Its because, somewhere out there, mypanions are fighting for what they believe is right.
Saffron Merryster and her family reunited in their mansion as smoke billowed up in the distance. The destruction of Nightsveil could be seen even from hundreds of miles away. The Merrysters quickly gathered their things, nning their next course of action as Salvos clone waited for her nextmand in the courtyard. Saffron paused before the clone, closing her eyes. She hugged the clone, thanking her friend from the bottom of her heart, and cursing herself for ever scorning Salvos.
Or maybe theyre not fighting. Maybe theyre running.
Daniel Song and Amanda fled Deathfalls Dungeon as more Demons were summoned into the Mortal ne. He found out the truth. He knew what was happening. And it terrified him. But it also bolstered him. It gave him a reason to fight to finally return to Elutra.
Maybe theyre recuperating.
Edithe Dawnrise sat in an inn, just resting. Hadrian was passed out across from her, having drank his worries away for now. She was tired. Exhausted. The end of thepany war shouldve given her some reprieve, but all she was given were a myriad of other problems to tackle. And shed deal with them. Just not yet.
Maybe theyre even doing something else. I dont know.
Haec stood in a white wastnd devoid of life. He stepped over the corpses of those hed in littered around like rocks, ncing back as a figurended next to him. They exchanged no words, but a single nod from her told him what to do. He followed her as she flew off towards the crimson horizon. But deep down, he knew he was meant to be following someone else.
Point is, theyre all doing something for themselves. All this time, Ive been doing things for them. And yes, I do care about them and I will continue helping them. But now, I want to do something my own thing.
I walked up to the Devil, extending an arm.
Teach me. Help me learn a Grand Skill. Make me stronger than Belzu so that when the next time we meet, hell be the one running for his life.
I finished. He looked at my proffered hand, eyes twinkling as a grin spread across his face. And, of course, Sal smiled as he took it.
Anything for my daughter.
End of Volume 4
Author''s Note:
There we have it. The longest volume to date. Almost 80 chapters. It was a lot of new and different things-- a lot less action than previous volumes and more character growth. However it turned out, I hope you guys enjoyed it. I''d love to hear your thoughts on it. You even received a shocking little cameo from Haec there towards the end :)
Chapter 246: Begin (Start of Book 5)
Chapter 246: Begin (Start of Book 5)
246. Begin
The Breastte of Alexander was lost. Belzu hovered over the fallen city as his monsters gathered beneath him. The sun rose over the horizon as his silhouette yed against the sky. A little speck from afar his figure no different than that of a bug.
But Belzu was no insect at the feet of a giant. He had proven it. In a short span of time, hed evolved from a mere Archdemon into a Primeval Demon. Now, he had felled one of the great countries of the Mortal Realm. Now, he held with him one of the greatest artifacts in history. Now, all of Nexeus knew his name.
Regnorex shall perish by my hands.
His voice echoed to himself. No one else was left alive in Nightsveil. He wouldn''t spare anyone in the city. Each person he killed would garner him experience more levels to reach even greater heights. And eventually, once he was strong enough, hed rule all the Netherworld himself.
But before Regnorex, I shall have to deal with a smaller, insignificant problem.
His eyes flickered as the world warped around him. A silver-haired Archdemon came to life before his eyes. She sprang up at him, waving a ck scythe. With the snap of his fingers, her head fell off, and his illusion vanished.
Hmph. A tiny Archdemon like her wont be able to stop me. No matter what she does or whatever training she undergoes, I shall recover the Breastte Alexander from her corpse. Then Ill truly be unstoppable.
And his army moved. The ground shook as they stepped in unison a synchronized march away from the former city of Nightsveil. Towards his next goal.
Towards victory.
Id been beaten by Belzu far too many times sent running from him barely surviving thrice now. I had enough.
I was going to do whatever it took to defeat him. To kill him. Even if it meant making a deal with the Devil. I had enlisted Sal as he wanted me to call him to train me and teach me a Grand Skill to achieve my goal. And, well, while he did agree to help me, he also enjoyed messing with me.
So, instead of training me right away, he
You have examsing up, youngdy. I will not have you failing your sses because of some guy!
The Devil was usually a red-skinned man with ck goat-like legs and a pair of crooked horns poking out of his head. Right now, however, he looked like a Human one with multi-colored eyes. Crimson and azure. His skin was tanned, and he walked around without a shirt for whatever reason.
I scowled.
Its not because of some guy. Its Belzu! And I want to kill him!
No buts, youngdy.
He wagged his fingers. I rolled my eyes.
I didnt even say but
I said no buts!
And that was that. I had to finish my finals first before I could begin my training with the Devil. Which I guess would work since I had a month and a half of break before the next academic term began. So, first, Id finish up my sses.
Problem was, I wasnt able to focus. Not only was I excited to get stronger to defeat Belzu. I also had other things in mind. Literally. Here I sat in a lecture hall, doing my final examination for Professor Isais ss, but I was somewhere else too.
There was a Skill Id recently gained thanks to the Devil [Salvo of Vanity] and it allowed me to create clones of myself. I could perceive and sense things through my clone, to a certain extent. And right now, she was far away with mypanion, Saffron Merryster.
Honestly, it felt like everything I saw was through a thick fog. What happened with my clone was being ryed to me, rather than being fully experienced. Saffron, for some reason, had refused to return to Mavos Academy for now. She was skipping her final exams because of what had happened in Nightsveil.
Her family was heading somewhere? To meet with other Vampires or something. I didnt know. They didntmunicate with my clone because my clone couldnt talk. I did try having my clone write something with fire.
Apparently, my clone had even worse handwriting than me.
Anyway, as long as Saffron was safe, it didnt really matter what she did. And if she was ever in danger, I was pretty sure I could teleport to my clone with my new Skill. That was right I had another new Skill. One which I learned.
[Long Ranged Teleportation].
It was a Skill for my second ss. I only had 5 secondary Skill Slots avable, and they were all taken. So, I reced one of my unused secondary Skills with it. [Object Levitation] seemed pretty pointless, considering I had not used it much ever since I got it. Meanwhile, [Long Ranged Teleportation] allowed me to teleport over great distances hundreds or maybe even thousands of miles in an instant.
Of course, I couldnt just teleport to anywhere I wanted. I tested it out, and apparently I could only teleport to ces I could see, or I saw in the past hour. Otherwise, it needed to be a ce I was connected to. Like my Lair.
The Devil said that wasnt all I could do with the Skill, but that was all I had tested out so far. And it was not like it was needed right now. It took up a lot of energy to use, and Saffron wasnt currently in danger.
I pushed my clones perception to the back of my mind as I finished up my final exams. A| week passed as I waited to get back my grades. I spent most of the time just hanging out with my friends in Mavos Academy. Valda, the fifteen-year-old genius, was more than happy to spend time with me.
She and her friends were amazed when they visited my room, even though it wasnt actually my room but Saffrons room.
Woah. As expected of the Liberator of the gunds
This is one of the luxury dorm rooms, isnt it? I hear only the highest of the nobility and the richest [Merchants] can afford this room.
I beamed as Valdas friends, Marie and Jonas, sang praises my way. I conveniently forgot to mention that I was just staying over and sleeping on the couch for free, and that this wasnt actually my room. Matthew was kind enough to provide us snacks, which I gratefully epted.
Valda narrowed her eyes as he bowed and stood off to the side.
Wait, isnt that Saffrons butler?
I quickly nodded and waved a hand dismissively.
Yep, he is! Anyway, what do you guys think of my schedule for the next academic term?
I showed them the list of sses Id chosen. More space magic sses, with a single enchantment ss. They exchanged nces.
Arent you in the School of Aspiring Elites?
Eve furrowed her brows. I cocked my head.
I am, yes. Why?
Jeremiah tilted his head back.
Well, I dont mean to tell you how to structure your schedule, Salvos. But I think that youre taking too few sses at once.
Hes right.
Valda nodded and crossed her arms.
With what youre doing right now, youll hit only the bare minimum number of courses required for your graduation. And thats not considering your dissertation you may take over two years if this is your nned schedule.
Huh.
I tapped a finger on my chin as she exined.
But I took the same number of ssesst term and no one said a thing.
She shrugged.
I was under the impression that you chose to lessen your course load due to enrolling in the middle of the term.
Well, no one told me what I did was bad! Well, not bad. Just not ideal. I didnt want to spend too long in Mavos Academy. It was nice, and I had friends, but I was starting to get bored. I perked up as a realization settled in.
Wait, so theoretically I can finish all my coursework for Mavos Academy and graduate in a single year?
Valda pursed her lips.
You could, but itd be very difficult and its not rmended.
But I am Salvos.
My lips curled up as I amended my schedule. Valda blinked before staring at me. She smiled.
You are. Im sure youll do just fine.
With that decided, I rolled up the piece of paper as Jeremiah hesitantly looked over at me.
By the way, theres a ball being hosted next week and
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Unfortunately, as much as I wanted to attend these rich, social events and feel like a Princess. I couldnt. Because the week soon passed, and it was finally time for my training with the Devil to begin. I got back thest of my grades and returned to my Lair. I passed all my sses, as expected. I even scored a distinction grade for a few of them.
I held up the report, waving it in the air as I strolled into the cavern.
Hey, Sal, if youre done messing around, Id finally like to learn a Grand Skill
I halted when the familiar notification of entering my Lair didnt ring out in my head. My Lair seemed untouched. I had my books stacked up in a corner, and my treasures disyed against the side wall. Yet, there was something off about the room.
For some reason, the dark cave seemed darker than usual. I lit a me, and it was instantly snuffed out by the smothering damp atmosphere. The flicker of light briefly illuminated the room long enough for me to see the shadows crawling against the walls and reaching for me. I leapt back, readying a Primordial Scythe
But before I could react, the shadows grabbed me.
Everything vanished. My vision faded away as my shouts came out silent. I tried to move, but my body didnt respond. It was like I was back in that sea of nothingness back trying to struggle free into existence. However, I couldnt do anything about it now.
This feelingsted for both an eternity and for a single moment before my senses were restored to me. I found myself lying on the floor of somewhere.
The Devils voice echoed around me.
Alright, good job, Salvos. You did well. You passed your Human, mortal sses. You even did quite well for someone with no formal education, if I had to say so myself. But now, its time for my sses to begin. And, trust me, it will not be as easy as writing a boring essay.
I sat up, baring my teeth.
Good.
Salvos (Liberator of the gunds)
Species: [Archdemon of Pride]
Subspecies: [Daeva Cambion] - Lvl. 110
ss: [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] - Lvl. 52
General Skills:
[Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 8
[Identification] - Lvl. 6
[Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 1
[Racial Skill: Demonic Essence] - Lvl. 4
[Racial Skill: Partial Mortality] - Lvl. 6
[Rest] - Lvl. 5
[Lesser Enhanced Wisdom] - Lvl. 6
[Title Skill: General Curse Resistance] - Lvl. 2
[Title Skill: Recall Skill] - Lvl. 1
Stats:
[Avable Stat Points: 0]
[Vitality]: 136 (+25)
[Strength]: 112 (+25)
[Endurance]: 125 (+25)
[Wisdom]: 213 (+25) (+10)
[Agility]: 270 (+25)
Skills:
[Avable Skill Points: 1]
[Barrage of Cinders] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Demons Mark] - Lvl. 7
[Haste] - Lvl. 10
[Intimidation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Faux Limbs] - Lvl. 1
[Nebr Construct] - Lvl. 6
[Radiant sh] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed)
[Salvo of Vanity] - Lvl. 5
[The Primordial Spark] - Lvl. 15
[Wings of the Netherworld] - Lvl. 5
[Passive - A Hunters Sense] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Passive - Blue mes] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Unused Skill Slot] x1
Secondary Skills:
[Avable Secondary Skill Points: 2]
[Mystical Projection] - Lvl 10
[Long Range Teleportation] - Lvl 5
[nar Navigation] - Lvl. 5
[Scatter Shift] - Lvl. 5
[Temporal Distortion] - Lvl 20 (Maxed)
Chapter 247: Accretion
Chapter 247: retion
247. retion
Gold light glinted and glittered off fractal panes, pulsating like the molten surface of a volcano. These panels formed a polyhedron room that shimmered and shifted, constantly rotating as the number of t faces changed. Each spin would turn the room into a different shape. It morphed into a cube. Then a dodecahedron. Then a pyramid. Then an icosidodecahedron.
And it was in this spinning room, I stood straight as I faced the Devil. Somehow, my bnce was unperturbed by the entricity of it. I crouched and ced a hand on the ss-like floor. Beyond thisttice that trapped me was a ck canvas that stretched infinitely outwards. It was haphazardly painted with speckles of mundane objects like shirts or nkets. However, there were other things floating around that made this abstract world even more absurd.
Water that was caught in the process of falling and frozen in ce not ice, but water. A tree floated above it, shaking like its branches were caught in the wind. There was no wind.
Half of a house hovered against the dark. The base of a fountain was in the midst of shattering, but didnt shatter. A stctite hung from a ceiling that wasnt there. Fragments of objects or ces that were ripped out and caught in the pullting silence of this darkness.
And above it all above the polyhedron room I was in came the source of the light.
It was like a ring made from thousands of tons of gold, still burning from the heat of the furnace. I followed its edges as it expanded outwards to eternity. A giant, glowing halo. But it wasnt static; it didnt just float there. It seemed to spin and swirl into itself. Into a single hole that was somehow darker than its surroundings. As though the gold was being sucked into a vortex of nothingness, and everything else around it was in threat of being swallowed as well.
I gaped at this glorious sight. And the Devil chuckled.
Yeah Id advise you against going out there.
Where am I? What is that?
Youre in one of the many folds between the Nexeus nes. It was probably where youd end up when you tried and failed to create that portal to the Netherworld a month or two ago. Well, your crushed remains, at least.
Huh.
I slowly took a step back, making sure I could actually walk on the ss-like surface. It took me a moment to gain my bearings, and when I did, I realized I could no longer sense my clone. It was as he said, this was no longer the Mortal Realm. My connection to my clone was gone.
The Devil continued.
And that thing up there is what you call a supermassive ck hole. But dont worry, its not going to swallow us. Its trapped, just like everything else out there.
Trapped?
Space and time doesn''t work the same way here as it does in the nes of the Nexeus. Dont get me wrong, it does work, unlike the void beyond. Thats how things can even exist. But its broken.
What about this?
I tapped my foot on the floor. It clinked like it was made of some kind of metal.
This is my own pocket dimension. In here, time and space works like normal. I can make it bigger, of course. But that isnt necessary I rarely have guests over, you see.
He shook his head. The Devil was back to his normal self, no longer pretending to be a Human. With a flicker, I joined him and reverted out of my [Partial Mortality] form. He continued.
Anyway, thats enough about me. Its time for your training to begin.
He sauntered over to me and crossed his arms. I cocked my head.
My training? What am I supposed to do in this tiny space?
I gestured around I could probably hop back and forth from one end to another with very little issue. The Devil smiled.
Ah, but there are two facets to every lesson. The first is the theoretical, and the second is the practical. Just like a professor standing in front of a lecture hall, I brought you here to edify you, dear daughter.
Im not your daughter.
Look around. Dont see with your eyes, but see with your mind. You are not grasping just the scale of this ce.
What do you mean? Its pretty big, yes, but
I narrowed my eyes as I activated [nar Navigation]. The Skill normally allowed me to see the world around me through the space it upied. And, well, I found myself staring at what appeared to be a one by one foot of space.
I blinked.
What is?
Now you see what Im talking about.
The Devil grinned as he spread his arms wide.
That is right. This entire world of ck you see around you is norger than your Lair, Salvos. It is tiny. And yet, here you stand. And yet, here we stand. Beneath that monolith of death. An infinite abyss.
But how?
I worked my jaw. Heughed.
Isnt it obvious? Space here is warped, as I said. We are smashed between the nes. Between the Mortal Realm and the Netherworld.
But how are we even here? Shouldnt we be instantly crushed too?
That, my dear daughter, is thanks to space magic. The very same you wish to master.
The Devil twirled around and strutted away from me. He ced his hands on his hips before he continued.
Now that I have shown you theoretically the kind of power you can attain that you can grasp. You, yourself, will have to work towards it.
He snapped his fingers, and everything dissolved around me. In the blink of an eye, I found myself standing at the bottom of a steep cliff. I was inundated by a deluge of light. It washed over me, nearly knocking me over with how bright it waspared to the ce I was in just before.
The cliff that loomed over me oversaw a vast and vibrantndscape. Colorful with stterings of orange and red and yellow. Tall, crooked pirs of stone rose up like trees, covering this rocky forest with sharp shadows. These rock formations were multiyered. Strata that formed a gradient from a brighter shade of red above to a darker shade below.
Canyons and crevices creased the earth like the lines on a leafs surface. But there were no leaves here. No trees. It didnt even look like thered be any rain for days or months.
My brows knitted together into a frown.
Where are we now?
I looked around, taking in this barrenndscape. I was either in a desert at the top of a mountain range, or I was in a deep gouge with tall cliffs and mountains.
This, my little girl, is the Beastmen ins. Or, at least, the entrance to it.
The Devil stepped aside, letting me take in the view. When I was done gawking, he continued.
Your first practical is very simple: you need to grow stronger.
I what?
I stared at him, puzzled. But he didnt care to borate.
Simply put, you are forbidden from using any of your Subspecies Skills here. Instead, you are to level your ss and only your ss.
Um, why? Arent I trying to get a Grand Skill for my Subspecies?
I questioned him further, and he sighed.
A Grand Skill cannot be created from nothing, Salvos. It requires peril and danger and experience and knowledge. Your ss is barely even above 50. The first step you need to make before you can attain a Grand Skill is to garner more experience. Only when you have reached your next ss advancement, can you begin the next step of your training.
What? Seriously?
I threw my hands in the air.
Come on! Why would my ss matter?
Oh, it matters.
His eyes twinkled as he grinned.
It matters more than youd think.
What does that even mean?
I asked. Of course, he didnt answer.
Regardless, I wont just leave you to do as you liked, here. Before I leave, I shall give you a simple goal. Its not tooplicated. A simple hunting mission.
I sighed.
And what is this mission?
Find the Cursed Boulder.
The Devil spoke simply, and I paused. I repeated after him.
Um, find the Cursed Boulder?
Thats right. I want you to find the Cursed Boulder. It lies somewhere beyond thesends within the Beastmen ins. And once you find it, you are to destroy it.
Thats it?
I cocked my head. He nodded.
Thats it. You may track it down as you please. Ask around or simply teleport until you find it. But you cannot leave beyond this point.
He drew a line in the sand behind me.
You are only allowed to go further into the Beastmen ins, not away from it. These are the only stiptions you have.
I see, I see.
I nodded along with a hand on my chin.
But wait what happens if I destroy this Cursed Boulder and I still havent advanced in my ss yet?
That will not be a problem.
The Devil bounced back behind the line and smiled.
So, any more questions?
I tilted my head back. In the back of my mind, I felt a connection return. My clone hadnt vanished while our connection was severed. She had been moving entirely on autopilot without me. And shed been slowly fading away without my supply of mana. However, just like a Primordial Weapon, she would take a while to fully dissipate.
Not unless she was actively fighting in battle. Even then, I was pretty sure she could sustain herself for enough time without me.
I raised my hand.
Actually, am I allowed to continue supplying my clone with
Good.
The Devil pped, and a portal appeared behind him.
Now that Ive answered all your questions, Ill be taking my leave now. Ta-ta!
He leapt into the portal and vanished. I watched him go, feeling my arm droop to the side.
Huh.
I shrugged.
He didnt say no.
It wasnt like my clone used up a lot of energy, anyway. Sure, whenever I initially cast [Salvo of Vanity], itd eat up a huge chunk of my mana. But once that was done, maintaining my clone would be easy.
Alright, I guess its time for me to find that Cursed Boulder, huh?
I looked around me at the innumerous number of possible boulder candidates scattered around. And something clicked in my head.
Wait, is the Devil seriously asking me to find a specific rock? How am I supposed to do that?!
And now, its time for me to sit back and watch.
Sal sat in his own little pocket dimension as one of the fractal panels flickered to life, showing Salvos on the other side. He smirked, leaning back and watching the little girl pick up and turn over every piece of pebble she saw.
He yawned.
This is boring. What about him? What is he up to?
Snapping his fingers, Sal made another of the ss-like panes glow, and a different scene showed itself right next to the first. Belzu flew with his army towards another city, sending hordes and hordes of monsters forward to crush it without lifting a single finger.
These were the two most interesting events that were happening in the Mortal Realm at the moment, but one was subtle, while the other was sending ripples throughout the world. Both were brilliant blips that could potentially shape the future, however only one wouldst.
Both were little specks of mes that were going to sh with each other.
The question is: which of you will burn brightly and quickly, and which of you will scorch the earth and forever leave your mark?
That was something Sal was eager to find out.
Chapter Have art
Chapter Have art
Not a chapter but have art. Take it. I said take it. No takebacks. By Sakomi and Wanini, respectively. They''re both awesome as heck.
I don''t have an art addiction, you have an art addiction.
Shut up.
Just take the art.
It''s Christmas or something.
Chapter 248: Savior
Chapter 248: Savior
248. Savior
Nope!
I shook my head, disappointed. With a crestfallen sigh, I let go of the pebble and it dropped to the ground with a heavy thud.
Just a regr piece of rock. Thats dumb. What about this?
It was an almost perfectly round gray ball. I was excited, thinking it was finally what I was searching for
[Rock - It is a rock.]
But nope. It was just any old rock. Nothing special about it.
Ugh.
I tossed it to the side and sauntered off.
Salvos.
A voice came at me from above. I blinked and looked up to see the Devil hovering beneath the sun. He had his arms crossed and his lips were curled into a frown.
Yes?
I gave him an inquiring look. He sputtered.
What in my name are you doing?
Um, looking for the Cursed Boulder like you asked me to?
I answered him. But he just stared at me, eyes twitching.
Ive been watching you turn over every piece of rock you see for the past three days.
Yep! Thats what Ive been doing! Although three days, huh?
I tilted my head back.
Thats less time than I thought.
Anyway
Sal cut me off, floating down next to me. I frowned.
How are you flying without wings
If you really want to get this job done before your school break is over, I suggest you stop picking up every pebble on the ground and start looking around for people.
Why would I do that? Arent I looking for rocks, not people? Cause rocks aren''t people, Devil.
Youre not looking for a rock. Youre looking for a boulder. A Cursed Boulder.
Yep.
I nodded.
A rock.
A big rock! The size of that!
The Devil gestured at a nearby rock. Bigger than the others, but very much still a rock. I crossed my arms.
I see.
He red at me.
If I have to watch you stare at rocks for the next three days, I will throw you straight to the Ennds for our next lesson.
Ennds?
I looked at the Devil, perplexed. But he just shook his head.
Now, if youll excuse me, I shall take my leave. Go and find someone, Salvos. Before I grow bored of you.
Fine!
I harrumphed and spun around. Without even looking, I knew the Devil was already gone at that point. I glowered as I searched this rocky wastnd. I was at the entrance to the Beastmen ins, or so Sal said. That meant I could find Beasmen around here, right?
Well, first I had to figure out what Beastmen even were. I didnt know what they looked like. But judging from their name, I was going to assume they were people who looked like beasts. Maybe like [Beastkin]? But those were Spirits. And
I nced up at the blue sky dome above.
And I was still very much in the Mortal Realm. Definitely not the Spirit ne. It had a green sky I think.
My thoughts were interrupted as a soft growl crept up on me from behind. I turned to face the source of the noise, finding a pair of beady yellow eyes preying on me from between a set of cliffs. I cocked my head.
Um, can I help you?
I raised a brow, and a creature emerged from the shadows. It had four legs, like a kind of dog. Except if the dogcked fur and was incredibly thin. Also, four times as big as a regr dog. Honestly, it could probably eat a whole dog.
[Gloomcoyote - Lvl. 61]
[Gloomcoyote]? What kind of a name is that?
It didnt respond. Instead, it slowly approached me, circling me. More [Gloomcoyotes] appeared from behind, joining the first to nk me from all sides.
I tapped a finger on my chin.
Are you called a [Gloomcoyote] because youre sad? Why are you sad?
My eyes widened.
Did something happen to your family? I know Belzu killed your family, didnt he?
The first [Gloomcoyote] leapt forward, and I easily stepped to the side.
Its a big problem. Hes been killing a lot of people these days.
A second and third [Gloomcoyote] tried to pounce at me. They failed. I skipped away with a grin.
Id feel bad for you and your family, but
I felt a power surge through me. A set of invisible hands reached out, smacking back the first [Gloomcoyote] as it tried for me again. [Mystical Projection] held it in ce as it struggled.
But, unfortunately, youre wild.
With that, I sped forward and sliced its head off. I held up my ws, facing the remaining [Gloomcoyotes]. And I bared my teeth.
So, I dont really care.
They werent the only ones to attack me throughout the day. But no matter what monsters came, I disposed of them quite easily. After all, I was far higher-leveled. Also, I had the Breastte of Alexander on. It was not like any of them could hurt me, even if they were my level.
Defeated [Goomcoyote - Lvl. 61]!
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
ss [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 52] -> [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 53]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
ss [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 54] -> [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 55]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
Mountaintooth crept alongside the side of a cliff wall, holding in his breath with trembling lips. Despite his rather intimidating name, he was anything but intimidating. After all, he was but a cub a little lion that walked on two feet without any ws, no more than five years of age.
Behind him, Amberarm and Sharpbraid followed. It was night, and the three children were lost in the mists that gued the ded Mountains. Every cub of their tribe knew better than to venture deep into such a dangerous area, especially when it was dark. But they had no other choice. Their tribe had been in. They were forced to flee to the next vige.
And the fastest way to reach it was by skirting the edges of the ded Mountains. At least, here, their attacker wouldnt pursue them.
Keep it down.
He growled as Amberarm purred in fear. She clutched Sharpbraid by the arm he was the oldest of the three, with a semnce of a mane growing around his neck.
But what if were attacked by a [Gloomcoyote]? Or worse a [Savage Critter]?
Amberarm already had ws, unlike Mountaintooth or Sharpbraid. Female cubs mature earlier than male cubs in regards to ws and fangs. And he ws dug deep into Sharpbraids arm. He yelped.
Ouch! That hurt!
He stumbled back.
Honestly, the only thing Mountaintooth had going for him over the other two was his name, as well as his sense for survival. And right now, his senses were telling him that they were in danger. His round ears perked up as something shifted just ahead of him. He made a quick shushing motion to his friends, backing up against the cliff wall. Practically hugging it.
They followed him right as the thing emerged from the shadows. It trudged over the rocky floor, sending small pebbles down crumbling down the steep decline that oversaw the actual Beastmen ins. It walked on six legs, with pink skin that blended with some of the colorfulndscape. Its head was like a flowerbud, tightly shut with only a pair of nostrils no eyes. And it approached the three cubs.
A [Savage Critter]. Mountaintooths eyes grew wide in recognition and fear. It had to be over Level 70 he couldnt identify it, but it was supposed to be a very high-leveled monster that only the strongest of his tribe could defeat.
Sharpbraid gritted his teeth and red at Amberarm.
You just had to open your big mouth, didnt you?
Youre the one who yelped like a kitten
Quiet. Both of you.
Mountaintooth snarled. He didnt want to speak, but he had no choice. His friends wouldnt shut up, and a [Savage Critter] relied purely on sound. Its head snapped directly towards him, and he tensed.
His friends froze, unable to say anything. He just wanted to stand there and hope for the best too. However, he knew better than to do that. It would kill them. It knew they were there.
The [Savage Critter] stalked their way, each foot followed by another. Like a cacophony of thuds with each step. It sniffed the air as it drew closer. It could smell their fear. The perspiration that wetted Mountaintooths fur it perfumed the air, attracting the monster like a butterfly to a flower.
This is where it ends Mountaintooth closed his eyes. He couldnt warn the other tribes. This was the one thing Papa had tasked him to do. But here he was, going to die to some monster. It was so ridiculous. He he no.
He wouldnt give up here. He looked over at his friends as he peeled himself from the cliffeside.
Run.
That was all he said. They stared at him as he dashed to the side. The [Savage Critter] jerked up to face him in surprise. It took a moment to register the footsteps, not instantly pouncing in case of a trap. They were savage, not stupid, after all.
Mountaintooth didnt really know what he was doing. He didnt even have a ss yet. He was close he was Level 8. But no ss. All he had was his one Racial Skill.
[Lesser Intimidation].
Come here you ugly, deformed dog!
He shouted, and his voice echoed through the ded Mountains, slicing the nket of silence and cutting through the thick mist covering the tall, vertical cliffs.
It caused the monster to pause for a second. A single second. Mountaintooth wasnt even sure if Amberarm and Sharpbraid listened to him. He just needed to draw the [Savage Critter] away from them. Maybe it would even forget about his friends once it finished eating him.
He mmed his eyes shut, epting what was toe with open arms. The [Savage Critter] howled and leapt forward as its face opened up like a terrible flower unfurling to consume him. Mountaintooth waited for his death to arrive. He hoped it would be quick. But it came slowly. So slowly, in fact, that it never arrived.
Blinking, he opened his eyes and stared at the floating [Savage Critter]. It struggled mid-air, held by an invisible arm as it snapped at the air. A figure appeared from the mists. One with silver hair and gleaming golden eyes.
It had a dark blue coat of fur that somehow only reached to its arms and legs not the hands or legs or face with a ck mane-thing around its neck. It vanished and appeared right before the [Savage Critter], baring its not-so-sharp teeth.
Hi. Im Salvos.
For whatever reason, this thing this Salvos seemed to greet the monster. However, the [Savage Critter] broke free from whatever was holding it and struck for the Salvos.
The Salvos ducked under the attack and frowned.
Thats rude, you didnt even tell me your name!
It struck the [Savage Critter] twice, and the monster died. Mountaintooth couldnt help but gawk at that. How?
[??? - Lvl. ???]
Mountaintooth couldnt identify either the Salvos or the [Savage Critter], but the gap between them was sorge, the former couldnt even put up a fight.
He wasnt sure how to react. But it was clear that the Salvos was not there to harm him or if it was, it was intelligent enough to speak. So, it was better off for Mountaintooth not to aggravate it. He got to his feet, stumbling and murmuring under his breath.
I
He inhaled deeply, bowing low.
Thank you, you saved my life
Finally, a person!
Before he could finish saying his thanks, the Salvos picked him up and spun him around.
Wha?
Youre a lifesaver!
It eximed. Mountaintooth blinked.
But youre the one who saved me.
Chapter Quick little COVID update
Chapter Quick little COVID update
So as I saidst update, I got COVID. Fortunately, its the Omnicron and its not as bad as previous variants. Ill probably fully recover by as early as next week, and since Im holed up, I have more time to write which should theoretically mean more chapters for you guys until the new year. Only problem is being ill will make it harder to get back to regrly scheduled chapters on January 1st like I intended. Anyway, hopefully you all stay safe this holiday season! Chapter tomorrow, probs.
Chapter 249: Beastmen
Chapter 249: Beastmen
249. Beastmen
[Lion Beastman - Lvl. 7]
[Lion Beastman - Lvl. 7]
[Lion Beastman - Lvl. 9]
I stared at the three Beastmen standing before me. They were covered in a thickyer of golden fur, wearing brown tunics that were ragged and stained with blood. One of them the highest-leveled boy had a semnce of an orange mane growing around his neck. The other two didnt have it, but I could tell one of them was a male and the other was female.
They gaped at me as I pped hands together.
You dont know how long Ive been searching for someone in this dumb ce! But no. All there are are stupid monsters here! And theyre so dumb! Look at it!
I nced back at the dead [Savage Critter] behind me. It was barely above Level 80. Honestly, not too difficult of a fight for me. But since Id been killing so many monsters well, killing it gave me another level.
ss [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 55] -> [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 56]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
I had been scouring this odd mountain range for a whole day! And I didnt find any weird rocks or any people. Not until now, at least.
The first of the [Lion Beastman] the one Id saved walked up to me and bowed his head again.
I-I am grateful that we could be of help to you. And for saving us, I must truly thank you.
His voice came out in a soft growl. But it wasnt an aggressive growl. He just had a guttural way of speaking. His twopanions quickly bowed with him as my eyes darted over to the side. I spotted something something odd poking out of the ground.
The boy continued.
Is there anything we could do to
He started, but I ran off to inspect the object to the side. I peered at it and tapped a wed finger on its side. [Identification] told me that it was an old piece of rock. I deted as the boy hesitated.
Hrr is something wrong?
Its nothing.
I sighed as I walked back to the three children. They looked between themselves, puzzled.
Its just not what Im looking for.
I-I see
Anyway, whatre your names? Im Salvos!
O-oh, Im Mountaintooth.
A-Amberarm.
My name is S-Sharpbraid.
They all spoke in scared voices as I nodded, fixing their names to their faces. I wasnt even transformed, and they were afraid of me. That was good!
Mountaintooth shifted slightly as I beamed happily to myself.
I-I elder Salvos, I
My gaze snapped sharply at him.
Whore you calling an elder?
Wha I didnt mean it like that!
He yelped and backed up. I crossed my arms as he tried to exin.
I was trying to be polite, eld I mean, hrr I
He trailed off. Amberarm quickly stepped in front of him, taking over.
I must apologize if he offended you. But he means no disrespect I dont know what its like in your culture, but our culture teaches us to refer to those much older and wiser than us as an elder.
I furrowed my brows.
Well, where Im from, you just refer to me by my name if you want to be respectful. Putting anything else before or after it is disrespectful!
I wagged my fingers at them, and the three children nodded quickly.
Yes, Salvos.
Anyway
I crossed my arms as they shuffled, averting their gazes.
Even so, you cant refer to me as an elder in your culture.
Why not?
Sharpbraid blinked. I looked at them.
Well, how old are you guys?
Five years old.
Mountaintooth spoke softly. Amberarm nodded.
Im the same age as him.
And Im seven. Almost an adult.
Sharpbraid puffed his chest up. I gestured at them.
See? You cant call me an elder because Im your age! Im six!
Or at least, I thought I was. I was probably around that age range. Still, not much older than them.
Mountaintooths jaw dropped.
What? No way!
Seriously?
But youre
Amberarm and Sharpbraid gawked behind him. I raised my chin, looking down at the three children. I was so much better than them literally ten times better than them. Why couldnt all six year olds be as good as me? Sucks to be them.
Exactly. Im pretty awesome!
They exchanged nces as I basked in my greatness. Then Sharpbraid elbowed the other two. He leaned over and began whispering to them. Amberarm and Mountaintooth looked unconvinced, but Sharpbraid reassured them and turned back to me.
Whats wrong?
I cocked my head. The oldest of the three scratched the back of his mane and approached me.
We, hrr, were thinking that since you were so high-leveled and strong would you be able to help us avenge our tribe?
Avenge your tribe?
My eyes narrowed, and he exined.
You see, wee from the Swift Hill Warriors a tribe that used to live a few dozen miles just outside of this mountain range. However, a few weeks ago, rumors of a terrible monster reached our tribe. One that has been terrorizing the other tribes in the Beastmen ins. As our tribe is full of fighters, we thought we could deal with whatever monster this was without a problem. Unfortunately,st week it showed up and ughtered our entire tribe.
Thats right.
Amberarm lowered her gaze.
We were the only survivors. The eldest of our tribe Mountainfang, Mountaintooths father faced the beast himself. And even he was not strong enough to defeat it.
Mountaintooth turned away as she mentioned his dad. I grew bored as Sharpbraid tried to finish.
Thats right. If we dont stop this monster, itll destroy where are you going?
The oldest [Lion Beastman] paused as I wandered to the side, inspecting a piece of pebble from the ground.
Huh?
I nced up at him.
Oh, nothing. Im searching for something, and I cant find it.
What are you searching for?
Amberarm asked. I waved a hand dismissively.
A Cursed Boulder or something like that. I was told I could find it around here.
I tossed the pebble aside, and she stared at me.
But thats not a boulder.
Yep. And?
I cocked a brow at Amberarm. She hesitated.
Why are you inspecting a pebble if youre looking for a boulder? Shouldnt you be checking bigger rocks instead of smaller rocks?
Because thats what makes it cursed. You cant be sure the curse doesnt turn the boulder into a pebble.
I shook my head.
Children, always so foolish.
I walked back towards Sharpbraid.
Anyway, what were you saying?
He scratched his cheek.
R-right. I was asking if you could help us y this beast terrorizing the ins.
Huh. Is it very strong?
I frowned. He clenched a fist.
Very strong. Stronger than anything Ive ever seen.
Then nope!
I spoke happily. Their shoulders sagged. Mountaintooth gritted his teeth.
I knew we shouldnt have Sharpbraid you idiot
Anyway, if thats it, Im gonna go now!
I waved at the three children and was about to teleport off. But before I did, Mountaintooth leapt forward.
Wait!
He raised his hand towards me. I spun around.
Yes?
Maybe we can help you.
I perked up.
You know where I can find the Cursed Boulder?
N-no. We are young, so we may not know what it is youre looking for. But the elders of the other tribes may know were headed to the Furious Whispers Tribe. If you protect us, we may be able to guide you to them, and they could lead you to the Cursed Boulder.
Huh.
He closed his eyes, taking in a deep breath.
I-I know that its just a possibility. That it may not even help you. However, the possibility is still there. If this is something thats infamous in either the ins or the ded Mountains, then surely the elders of the other tribes would be able to aid you. So, please, help us.
Hispanions looked at him, then at me. They eyed me hopefully pleadingly. Mountaintooth himself didnt even meet my gaze, instead choosing to bite his lower lip and wait for a response, bracing himself for a rejection. I grinned.
Makes sense to me. Come on, lets go!
Wha
I grabbed the three children and leapt into the air. They squeaked as I looked around.
So, where is this tribe?
--
They led the way. They showed me the way out of the ded Mountains the ce where Id been to the Beastmen ins. And, well, it seemed no different from any other nds to me. The grass was green and the mounds rose and fell like crashing waves.
Unfortunately, I couldnt just fly over it. Instead, I made a mad dash through the grasnds until I eventually saw the tents jutting out in the distance.
Finally!
It wasnt a tall city like either Unarith or Viechester. Tarps were strapped up next to each other like houses. Theyprised of many different colors red, magenta, azure, gold and they filled a small valley with life. I narrowed my eyes as I saw the various Beastmen strolling throughout the fringes of this tribe.
They werent all the same, like I expected them to be. There was an eclectic of Species of Beastmen. [Tiger Beastman], [Wolf Beastman], [Bear Beastman] many more. They all looked like their respective animals, except they were all bipedal and more proportioned to have stubbier arms and less of their animal-like characteristics.
They saw my approach with the three [Lion Beastman] cubs, and they were quickly stricken by panic. Before they could raise whatever rm they had some kind of weird horn Mountaintooth shouted out.
Wait, elders of the Furious Whispers Tribe! Wee from the Swift Hill Warriors!
At the mention of his tribe, they immediately dropped their guard. Dozens of Beastmen rushed towards us in a worry as I let go of him. They huddled over the boy, speaking quickly in different kinds of voices.
We saw smoke over the horizon, youngling. What happened to your tribe?
A [Wolf Beastman] barked. Mountaintooth closed his eyes.
It was destroyed.
He gnawed his teeth together, and Amberarm struggled out of my arms. She bowed deeply.
We need to speak to your eldest.
A retinue of [Wolf Beastmen] guards led us through the tribe. I really didnt know what else to call it. It didnt have any buildings, only tents. Some wererger than others, but they were all smaller than any old two story building in a city. As we waded our way through this sea of tents, I heard voices whisperingsing from the Beastmen looking at me.
Who is that?
Why is she apanying those younglings from the Swift Hill Warriors?
What is that thing?
I paused. I red at the one who called me a thing. He shrank back as I shook an angry fist.
I am not a thing I am Salvos, and I am a Demon!
I expected to hear gasps. See shocked faces. Either that of fear or of anger like I often received from Humans or Kobolds. Either that, or see looks of admiration like from Elves. Maybe even just curiosity, like from Cyclopes.
However, what I got surprised me. Because they just looked confused.
A Demon? What is that?
Wait, I think Ive heard about it before in a story once. Its a thing that eats Human babies, right?
Hrr, seriously?
No, Ive spoken to a Human before, and they said that Demons actually live among them and drink their blood
I stared at the gossiping faces. The tunic-wearing Beastmen had absolutely no idea what a Demon was. They didnt mention anything about summoning, or anything about the Netherworld. They were utterly clueless.
Um
I looked over at the three [Lion Beastmen] with me.
Hey, Mountaintooth, Amberarm, Sharpbraid. Have any of you heard about Demons before?
They shook their heads.
Never, Salvos.
This is my first time hearing about a Demon.
No.
Huh.
That was an odd feeling. I didnt know what I thought of it. For now, I just apanied them to thergest tent in the tribe. The one that stood at the very center.
...it was still barelyrger than a building at least in terms of width. In height, it wasnt that tall either. Certainly not the size of an arena for fighting.
When I arrived there, an [Ape Beastmen] greeted us at the door. He had white hair that covered all parts of his body except for his face and his hands and his legs. He walked with a slight hunch, greeting us with a high-pitched voice.
Wee, younglings of the Swift Hill Warriors. I am Tuktox, the eldest of the Furious Whispers tribe. I have heard the news. Come, don''t be afraid. We shall ensure you are safe here. And as for your savior
He turned towards me with a toothy smile.
Let us get youfortable. We have food to offer you.
No thanks, I
I paused when I saw the tter they set out for me. There were tes, bowls, baskets, all filled with a wide array of bugs. Ants, flies, mosquitos, locusts all the most delicious things in the world. My mouth watered.
Nevermind. Thank you so much!
I immediately dug in as the three [Lion Beastman] children were led to a tablein on the ground. They all kneeled down and began to talk, discussing amongst themselves.
Your tribe was not alone in its destruction, younglings. This destroyer has been methodical and ruthless, leaving dozens of smaller tribes in ashes. Yours was the first major tribe it wiped out.
A [Wolf Beastmen] grunted.
We didnt know it had gotten this far. We heard about it when it washed ashore it is not the first of its kind but if we knew it would get here as quickly as it did, wed have helped your tribe. For our failure, we apologize.
I grabbed another of the fried bugs and munched on it as they had their conversation in the background.
It will continue its rampage. Let us gather the other major tribes a moot to find the greatest warriors. We cannot remain idle any longer. We have to stop it. We have to stop the Cursed Boulder.
I blinked and dropped my food.
Um, what?
Chapter 250: ---- Boulder
Chapter 250: ---- Boulder
250. ---- Boulder
Wait, so youre telling me that the monster that destroyed Mountaintooths tribe is the Cursed Boulder?
I stared at the [Ape Beastman]. Tuktox, the eldest of the Furious Whispers Tribe. He reached a long arm over his head to scratch his other cheek.
Oo, yes. A [Lizard Beastmen] from our tribe heard about this Cursed Boulder a few weeks back when she was visiting the Poison Bugs Horde. It only recently surfaced from the western ocean. We thought itd take longer to get here, but it seems we were mistaken.
He wore a grave look on his face. His face darkened as he continued to scratch his head. Honestly, while his expression was dour, his bodynguage seemed to tell a different tale. Or maybe that was just his tail acting weird.
It kept bouncing around from side to side.
Also, he was a Beastmen. I couldnt use Humans as a standard to measure how he felt. So, I simply nodded.
Huh.
Grr, it destroyed so many lesser tribes. But to think it even reached the Swift Hill Warriors it must be over Level 100, then.
One of the Beastmen elders gathered a [Wolf Beastman] growled, his fangs poking out from his snout. I cocked my head. I seriously never thought that a piece of rock could gain levels.
Well, Golems could. But Golems werent really just pieces of rock. They were alive, too. They even had a heart. The [Lux Golmi] showed me that. I remembered how it felt the fear it showed when it believed I would kill it and itspanions.
Golems werent mere pebble.They were alive. And if this Cursed Boulder was going around, killing others while leveling, then it surely meant it was alive too, right?
I furrowed my brows.
Is it some kind of a Golem?
We arent sure.
Tuktox closed his eyes.
What do you mean youre not sure?
Truth be told, weve never seen a Cursed Boulder before. We have only heard about it from other tribes. It could possibly be a Golem, but its not any weve seen before. And the magic it casts I have never heard of a Golem that can utilize space magic.
Space magic? I was starting to understand why the Devil wanted me to find it and kill it. It was a test of sorts. Although, with the current Skills I had, I wasnt sure how easy thatd be.
Secondary Skills:
[Avable Secondary Skill Points: 2]
[Mystical Projection] - Lvl 10
[Long Range Teleportation] - Lvl 5
[nar Navigation] - Lvl. 5
[Scatter Shift] - Lvl. 5
[Temporal Distortion] - Lvl 20 (Maxed)
Well, that didnt mean they were useless. And I could always just w my way through the Cursed Boulder.
I nced over at Mountaintooth and the other two children.
What about you? Youve seen the Cursed Boulder, right? Do you think its a Golem?
Heards turned towards him, and the boy shrank back.
W-what? Me?
He shifted ufortably, trying to muster up any words. Tuktox ced a hand on my shoulder and pulled me back.
Please, elder Salvos
Its just Salvos.
Oo, right. Salvos.
The eldest sighed.
Let us not press the youngling with too many questions after all that hes been through. Please, it will surface bad memories.
Oh, ok.
I drew back, but Mountaintooth gritted his teeth.
I-Im fine!
He stepped forward.
I just didnt get a good look at the beast. None of us did.
His shoulders sagged as he turned back to hispanions. I studied his expression.
What do you mean by that?
He means that we couldnt even see it.
Amberarm spoke up next. She shivered and clutched her shoulders, hugging herself.
It was a blur. No matter where we looked or where it went, everything around it was obscured. Like we couldnt focus on it.
We couldnt even see its level or use [Identification] on it.
Sharpbraid nodded from behind her.
Well, that was odd. Id never heard of that before. Perhaps it was a [Lux Golmi] using illusion magic?
My musings were cut off when Mountaintooth spoke.
Whatever it is, you guys have got to stop it. You have to avenge my father our tribe.
He gestured at Amberarm and Sharpbraid. They nodded in agreement, children wearing dark, hate-filled looks on their faces.
Huh. But isnt revenge bad or something?
At least, that was what Daniel told me. Everyone in the room shook their heads.
No, why would it be?
They replied at pretty much the same time with a simr variation of that. So, Daniel was wrong. Silly Daniel! Always so silly with his morals and ideals and philosophy!
Nice, alright.
I snapped my fingers, making a decision.
Well, you dont need to worry about this Cursed Boulder destroying any more of your tribes. And youll get your revenge.
I grinned as I started for the tents exit. They stared at me, and I nced back at them.
Because Ill be destroying it now.
--
I really didnt know what this Cursed Boulder was. What I did know was that if it was randomly destroying Beastmen tribes for no reason, it was probably wild. Maybe it wasnt Id figure it out for sure when I found it but it probably was.
Wait!
A voice called out to me as I walked amongst the many multi-colored tents of this tribe. Mountaintooth squeezed through the crowd of Beastmen and ran up to me. He tugged at my jacket, and I looked down at him inquiringly.
Whats wrong?
I-I
He panted, gathering his nerves and faced me. I frowned.
Do you want to get your revenge yourself? Because I could let you try...
What? No!
Mountaintooth blinked and took a step back.
Then what happened?
You you dont know where the Cursed Boulder went. You dont even know where it wasst seen!
He eximed. I blinked.
Huh, youre right. I forgot to ask you guys.
I crossed my arms, wondering to myself.
Then where was I even going?
Shrugging, I turned back to Mountaintooth.
Well, youre here now. So, where is it?
Its to the southwest about two hundred miles. Thats where my tribe used to be. It I don''t know where it went, but maybe you can track it down from there?
Thanks!
I bowed back at the boy that was the polite thing to do here for Beastmen, right? and was about to scurry off. But he clung onto my jacket. I gave him a curious look.
Did you need something else?
Y-yes
Mountaintooth took a deep breath and sputtered.
R-revenge doesnt work that way!
Huh?
I stared at him, and he repeated himself.
Revenge doesn''t work that way. You cant just avenge someone on behalf of them. They have to request a kin someone of the same Species to carry it out for them.
He closed his eyes as he spoke, fists balled up in frustration. It was clear that he wanted me to kill the Cursed Boulder and be done with it, but there was some sort of tradition here that stipted this. Another weird mortal thing, probably.
T-thats why I want you to bring me with you. If Im there if I eveny a finger on the Cursed Boulder as you kill it, then my tribe shall be avenged. Their deaths will be vindicated. Please, take me with you.
You want me to bring you to face this power monster where you could possibly die just to fulfill some revenge pact you have?
Yes!
I couldnt help but smack my forehead with the palm of my hands. It was stupid. Mortals were stupid.
Dont be an idiot, Mountaintooth!
Amberarms voice cut through the crowd. She ran up to us, followed slowly by Sharpbraid. The duo huddled around Mountaintooth, but he was adamant about it.
You cant stop me. I was the son of the eldest. This is my duty to our tribe.
It is our duty too.
Sharpbraid harrumphed. Amberarm nodded.
Let us go with you too!
You two
Mountaintooth trailed off as hispanions nodded at him. I watched this y out, rolling my eyes.
This is all veryplicated and dumb.
I pped my hands, and they turned to me in surprise. I raised a hand, cutting them off before they could protest.
Alright, so you just need to request someone to carry out this revenge for you, right?
Our kin.
Someone of the same Species, then.
Thats right.
They nodded. I spread my arms wide.
Then heres a simple solution.
My body shifted as their eyes grew round. Passersby or onlookers, since there were some Beastmen watching this scene from the side stopped to stare at me in amazement as my body changed.
[Partial Mortality] let me transform to most sapient mortal Species. And, well, Beastmen were included in that list. I nced down at my golden arms, covered in ayer of fur. There were gasps people were gaping at how I suddenly became one of them. A [Lion Beastman]... woman.
There. Happy? You can just ask me to kill the Cursed Boulder now and it wouldnt be a problem.
Mountaintooth blinked a few times. He nced over at Amberarm.
Is this allowed?
Who cares if its allowed? Just say it!
Alright hrr, elder Salvos
Its just Salvos!
I scowled.
But I have to call you that because of formalities.
Ugh, fine. Hurry it up.
Elder Salvos, avenge my tribe. Let the Swift Hill Warriors rest and y the Cursed Boulder that ughtered my people.
He went on his knees and lowered his head to touch the dirt in a bow. I nced over at Amberarm.
What do I do now?
Just say I will.
Um, I will.
I spoke, and it seemed like a huge burden disappeared from Mountaintooths shoulders. With a deep sigh, he drew back to his feet and smiled.
Thank you.
Ok, now that thats finished, can I leave now?
You can. I but
Mountaintooth hesitated, and I tapped my left foot impatiently on the ground.
What is it now?
How exactly did you do this?
He asked, gesturing at my [Lion Beastman] form. I blinked and looked down at myself.
This? Oh, its just a Skill. Im a Demon a [Changeling] so I can transform to other Species. See?
I transformed back to myself from [Partial Mortality]. Again, everyone gasped. Mountaintooth flinched at the sudden change. Then his eyes grew wide.
Woah.
Amazing, right?
It is. Demons sure are amazing, Can all Demons do that?
Only some. Like me.
I pointed at myself. Mountaintooth stared at me.
O-oh. Then youre so amazing, Salvos.
I know.
I smirked. With that, I left the Furious Whispers Tribe behind me.
I didnt fly. I wasnt allowed to fly. Not by the Deivl. So, instead, I teleported to the furthest point I could see in the horizon. Which, due to the hillyndscape, wasnt as far as Id have liked. And I wasnt able to teleport again. Even if it was a shorter distance not across thousands of miles which drained me of a lot of mana I had a cooldown between each use of [Long Range Teleportation]. Plus, it used up a lot of mana too, anyway. Inefficientpared to using a dozen Short Range Teleports in a row, which was exactly what I did after.
Once I was far enough away from the tribe, I began to run. I kicked up a trail of dust clouds behind me as I made my way southwest. It took a bit to actually locate my destination. I had to do a bit of searching. But its name the Swift Hill Warriors implied one thing, so I made sure to get to the high ground and check atop every mound I saw.
What I found was nothing but a bunch of copsed tents. Many of them were burned from fallen torches after being crushed and trampled by some kind of traveling disaster. Bodies littered the tribe, and I spent a minute or two investigating.
Not a trace of the Cursed Boulder left behind.
I tapped a finger on my chin. That was odd. Id have expected something like a moving boulder to leave a deep divot on the dirt. There was none of that. I walked around for a bit until I eventually decided to try using magic to detect it.
[nar Navigation] overtook my senses, and instantly, I saw a disturbance in the same around me. It was like something had dragged its way through the ne, altering the space around it as it went. I followed this trail to the north, where a foresty ahead. Trees had been felled, creating a clear path for me to follow.
And it was there, in a clearing in the middle of the forest, I saw my target.
I narrowed my eyes, trying to discern its shape. I could see specks of gray little bits of rock flying about in a concentrated tempest. It shrouded over what was at the center, like the dusty wind girdling the eye of a storm. Except, instead of a dull brown gale sweeping around
At heart of this odd phenomenon my vision unfocused. I could only see a ssh of colorsing together in jagged lines and dots. It covered whatever it was there like a curtain, if the curtain itself was warped into a rough and crooked shape. I could only see the semnce of a silhouette of a round shape with it. But other than that, I knew not what this was. Even [Identification] didnt know what it was.
[---- Boulder - Lvl.----]
Huh.
Chapter 251: Distortion
Chapter 251: Distortion
251. Distortion
[---- Boulder - Lvl.----]
Huh.
I stared at the Cursed Boulder. Or the something Boulder. And I wasnt actually staring at it, more like looking in its general direction. I couldnt discern what it was entirely. It was a storm focused on a single spot, blotched and disarrayed by a deformed mixture of vibr ant colors.
It seemed to blur and break at its fringes. The only sign that something was behind this phenomenon was the semnce of a stone-like figure within it. It floated in the sky, and sunlight seemed to seep through it, not leaving a single sign of a shadow.
I crossed my arms, frowning.
Well, I dont even know its level. Should I should I fight it?
This obfuscated tempest raged on before me, tearing up thendscape without any specific target. I spotted small animals flying up alongside uprooted trees and joining the whirlwind before me. But it wasnt actually a whirlwind. Instead, it was some kind of levitation spell. Space magic.
Wait, actually
I didnt know its level. If it was stronger than me far stronger than me I would be caught and suffer the same fate those animals did. However, I did have something that could mitigate that.
I pulled out my Bag of Holding and produced a rainbow-colored chestpiece. The Breastte of Alexander. It glimmered underneath the sunlight, shining with the faint traces of the powerful magic within.
I hefted it over my blue jacket, feeling its effects take over me.
Temporary General Skill [Greater Status Effect Resistance] Obtained!
Temporary General Skill [Superior Aura of Greater Protection] Obtained!
Temporary General Skill [Repudiation Repulse] Obtained!
Alright. Lets try this now.
A barrier overcame my body as I approached the storm. I wanted to test it first. I didnt want to walk into death. When I got closer, I felt a strong tugging feeling like it was trying to yank me into the air towards it. I stood my ground I didnt need any additional help to stay on my feet.
However, it seemed that walking within distance of its magic alerted it of my presence. The Cursed Boulder, or whatever it actually was, suddenly halted. The storm calmed slightly as it seemed to turn towards me. I cocked my head.
Um, hello?
And from the center of the blur, a tree shot out. I leapt out of the way as it crashed into the earth. I frowned.
So, is this how you fight? You throw trees at people?
I was about tond when the pulling feeling returned. I found myself being thrown into the air for a moment, but a quick teleport got me back on the ground.
Now, thats just rude!
I straightened as an eerie echo came from whatever it was I was fighting. My own voice came back a garbled mess, like it was both repeated by it and a reflection of what I actually said. It hurled more trees at me, and I simply stood and let the attackse. It bounced off my [Superior Aura of Greater Protection], thanks to the Breastte of Alexander.
I wouldve just flown straight in and wed this thing in the face, but for whatever reason, it was trying to suck me in. Obviously, I was apprehensive of just striking it right away. I activated [nar Navigation] to figure out what was going on inside that storm.
The Skill told me that there was arge mass at the center, just as Id suspected. However, when I tried to make sense of what it was there with the Skill, my senses failed me. What I perceived caught me by surprise.
It was like Id been trying to run my fingers over a rosebush, but instead of the petal-soft touch of a flower, I was pricked by something sharp. Odd, jarring presences; thorns that poked out like Human teeth, chomping for my flesh while ants crawled up onto my arm before scattering all over my body. This susurration washed over me like I was thrust into the depths of the ocean as my entire body shivered from the coldness of the water and the darkness of the deep.
And the feeling did not end there. Because from the shadows, a horror of the ocean revealed itself to me. An abomination. A being of time itself. Twisted and vile, its power fleeting and overwhelming. A thing of many impossible angles and inverted dimensions that I couldnt even tell what I was looking at, and that even trying to understand it was like sticking needles into my head as it kept shifting and twisting and
And yeah, it was not a nice feeling at all.
What are you?
I narrowed my eyes. As if the thing heard my question, it decided to reveal itself. The cloak of many colors that distorted it was pulled back, showing the monster I was faced with.
It wasnt just arge, spherical piece of rock like Id been led to believe. The name Boulder was very misleading. Sure, it had bits of rocksprising its form but they were fractured. Not a whole, monolithic entity. Multiplerge boulders were mashed together into a craggy and uneven form, with deep cracks lining the edges where they were connected. The separate rocks didnt evene into contact with each other. They were held together by a powerful magic that seemed to warp the air around it.
But that was not all.
There were streaks of an azure-stain blotched over its body. One that melded together with the rocks, like it was sshed over its surface. Like the sky itself had been ripped down and adorned over it like ornaments. Bits of wooden splinters were tossed around it along with the remains of leaves and bushes and dirt. It was odd. That didnt seem like enough wood to havee from the entire forest. What happened to the rest of everything?
My questions were answered when a tree was ripped out of the ground and pulled into that vortex of jumbled things. It reached the distortion at the edges before being torn apart, melted, and pulled into the multi-colored aura covering the main body.
I crossed my arms.
Ok, so I definitely dont want to get close to you
However, the thing wanted to get closer to me. The multi-colored aura struck down at me, whipping out like some kind of whip made of water. Except, it wasnt a liquid that struck down. It was the condensed amalgamation of everything it stole converted into pure energy.
I leapt back as I saw the attacking. I didnt want to wait and see if the Breastte of Alexander was strong enough to withstand it. All I knew was that when it struck the ground, the earth seemed to dissolve in a way Id never seen before. Particles slowly rose up in distinct, blurred shapes before vanishing entirely.
How about this?
I grabbed a nearby rock and flung it straight at the thing. It absorbed it the moment it got closed. I blinked.
Well, what did I expect?
I sighed as it swept over thendscape with its multi-colored limbs. I dodged out of the way from those slow attacks, and it fired trees and debris at me. I didnt try to avoid those. The Breastte of Alexander would at least keep me safe from that.
Ok, if physical attacks dont work
I spread my arms wide, letting [Mystical Projection] protrude from my body. I used it to grab onto a nearby rock to yank me out of the way from the next iing attack. Then I sent the invisible arms towards the tempest, hoping to rip it apart bit by bit.
However, the closer my [Mystical Projection] got, the weaker my control over it felt. It was like my invisible arms were slowly growing more numb. Still, I powered through that oddity and grabbed onto the Cursed Boulders sides. I began to pull, watching as the cracked gaps between the haphazardly melded rocks widened
And the curtain closed around its body, covering it entirely once more. I blinked as my control over [Mystical Projection] dissipated entirely. Like I''d been kicked back and forced out of the spell.
What was that?
I stared as the Cursed Boulder was once again shrouded in a distortion that hid its true form. Then it spread out once again, like the wings of a butterfly reaching out to wrap over me from all sides. I teleported out of the way as it consumed everything within a hundred feet from it.
Seriously?
I nced down at what was left of the forest floor while the tempest grew in size. Everything that had been touched was slowly fading away, and the Cursed Boulder itself wasrger than before. The vortex around it wasrger than before.
I scowled. I really, really, really just wanted to create a storm of mes to counter it. But would that even work? Not that it mattered, since I wasnt allowed to use my Subspecies Skills, ording to the Devil.
The biggest problem right now was the vortex of colors around it. It cut off everything that tried to touch the Boulder itself. However, I noticed there was a short period of time where I could strike it. Potentially. I activated [Mystical Projection] once more as it came for me.
I hopped around, avoiding its simple tendril-like strikes, baiting it into cornering me against a tree. When it thought I was caught, it tried to do the same tactic as before. The vortex spread out, and I struck.
My invisible hands pummeled into the boulder, sending a ripple ofrge cracks over the already existing lines on its body. It reeled back, obviously hurt as its body began to crumble. I bared my teeth.
Not so strong now, are you?
Then the curtains began to close. The window of attack I had shut as it began its own counter. The glowing colors wrapped around me, and I deactivated [Mystical Projection] and nced up towards the sky. With a deep breath, I used [Long Range Teleport] to bring me out of the reaches of the vortex.
I found myself flying through the air, looking down at the distorted tempest far below me. Now, Id just have to regain my bearings, and I could repeat the attack to defeat the Cursed Boulder. I grinned, ready to try it again. But just as I was about to move, the distortion the vortex, the Boulder itself all vanished.
I blinked, and suddenly it was in front of me. It had teleported straight to my back. Before I could react, it caught me in its storm. A brilliant sh came from my armor, protecting me like a shield as a loud whirring was audible to my ears.
It tried to rip me apart tear me limb from limb but the Breastte of Alexander held its own for a moment. And I saw my chance there.
Instead of running, I stood my ground. I was being protected, and I would fight back. I activated [Mystical Projection] once more, grabbing for the core of the Boulder. I pulled it apart before it could tear me apart. The rocks the stone that held that abomination of a thing together fell apart, crumbling as the vortex dissipated.
Around me, chips of stone rained down from the sky as I fell like a falling leaf, gentlynding on the grass floor. Chunks of stone and parts of tree trunks fell inrge clumps, clustered together and shaking the earth as they crashed.
Iughed to myself as I sprawled on the floor, pumping a fist in the air.
Take that, stupid!
ss [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 55] -> [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 56]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
ss [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 56] -> [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 57]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
ss [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 57] -> [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 58]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
Three notifications resounded in my head, the toll of a bell marking the end of this battle. I smiled, d that Id finally taken care of that annoying opponent. But I paused.
Something was wrong. No, it wasnt just the fact that I only leveled up three times from this. It was the fact that I clearly hadnt met the requirements to reach my next advancement, as the Devil demanded. And more than that, Id leveled three times from nothing.
There was nothing telling me Id defeated the Cursed Boulder. Nothing that notified me Id won the battle.
I got to my feet, blinking as suddenly the world around me began to blur. Like a strong gust of wind had swept over thendscape. And from the craters that divoted the ground, the broken pieces of the Boulder rose up. Three of them. Each of them forming their own little tempest of distortion and colors.
My jaw dropped.
Are you serious?
[---- Boulder - Lvl.----]
[---- Boulder - Lvl.----]
[---- Boulder - Lvl.----]
Chapter 252: Pebbles
Chapter 252: Pebbles
252. Pebbles
[---- Boulder - Lvl.----]
[---- Boulder - Lvl.----]
[---- Boulder - Lvl.----]
So, how does that work?
I stared at the three Cursed Boulders hovering before me. Each of them were like a miniature version of the one Id just fought. They were smaller, yes. And they werentposed of all the debris thatde from the original Cursed Boulder. Remnants, yes. But many of the shattered pieces of rock and pebble and dirt were scattered around, still lying on the ground. It was just therge chunks thatd risen back up.
And they were ready to fight.
I felt my shoulders slump as the vortex reappeared around them. With only their silhouette, they turned to face me. I crossed my arms and faced the sky.
So, Sal, am I done with my task or not? Because Im supposed to destroy the Cursed Boulders, right? Not three of the Cursed Boulders?
There was no response. And the three remnants attacked.
I flipped through the air as their distorted and multi-colored tendrils struck out at me. They moved slower than before, far easier to dodge now. Somehow, because they were split apart, they were smaller and weaker. I always thought being tinier meant youd be faster, but that wasnt the case here.
One of the remnants teleported before me, trying to capture me within their storm. The same trick the original did. I knew now that the Breastte of Alexander could stave off their attacks. So, I took it head on as a pair of invisible arms grabbed the remnant. I pulled myself towards it with [Mystical Projection] as an aura shimmered around me. And with my ws, I smashed into the center stone.
The strike sent chunks of rock and debris flying everywhere, but it didnt kill the remnant. Not just yet. The other remnants tried to catch me as I spun around. I dodged their attacks, and while still holding onto the first remnant with [Mystical Projection], I began to crush it with my invisible hands.
I fell slowly as it began to crumble from the pressure. Just as it copsed entirely, the other two remnants appeared before me. Another teleportation. This time, in sync. They assailed me with their vortex at the same time, burning straight through the aura around me. I gritted my teeth as I spread my arms wide, gripping both of them at the same time to crush them just like I did with the first.
But Id be too slow. I already saw the aura failing. I realized that itd take too long. That I had to teleport out of there. However, just as I was about to use [Long Range Teleportation], I saw a red glow.
The Breastte of Alexander shifted. It normally glimmered and shone an iridescent wave of colors due to whatever enchantment it had. However, now its color began to grow uniform. Crimson. Like blood. As if it had been bleeding taking the attacks for me and now it was entirely stained from its own wounds.
My eyes narrowed as one of the temporary Skills it granted me echoed in my head.
[Repudiation Repulse].
I tapped a finger on the breastte, pouring my mana into it. I closed my eyes and inhaled.
It exploded.
A wave of force shot out in an instant. It expanded like a disc at first a ring that quickie expanded, followed by a powerful st in all directions. It was an explosion of all colors. One that consumed everything around me.
The two remnants of the Cursed Boulder were instantly obliterated. They were blown apart, turned into dust. There was nothing left behind. Everything that hadprised them had evaporated.
Even the bits of the sky Id seen was gone. I blinked and stared at the Breastte of Alexander.
Huh. Thats a surprise.
No!
A voice shouted. I nced up to see the Devil floating down towards me. He wore a scowl on his face and crossed his arms when hended.
No! No! No! No! No!
Um, whats wrong?
I cocked my head as he continued shouting. Behind him, I watched the remains of the first remnant begin to form another two remnants. I raised a hand to crush them with [Mystical Projection].
Wait, wha
You!
He pointed at me, cutting me off. I nodded.
Salvos.
Yes, Salvos. You. Why did you use the Breastte of Alexander to destroy them? I told you to destroy the Cursed Boulder with your ss Skills!
I mean, you just said I couldnt use my Subspecies Skills. You didnt tell me I couldnt use it.
It was implied
He closed his eyes and massaged his temples. I watched him ruminate over this as the two remnants behind him were fully formed. I shrugged.
Look, you just told me to level up my ss and their Skills. And I did exactly that!
I doubled checked the new notifications in my head
ss [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 58] -> [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 59]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
ss [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 59] -> [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 60]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
Yep, I was Level 60 now. So, I did not defy the Devils instructions at all. I was doing exactly what I was told to do. Why was he upset?
Alright.
He finally spoke in a tired voice.
That breastte gives you a Skill. One thats able to absorb attacks and reflect them to your enemies after a critical point. Thats why itpletely destroyed everything around it.
The remnants rose from the ground as he continued.
However, in doing so, you diminished the number of foes youd have for the future.
What do you mean?
This Cursed Boulder or well, thats what the Beastmen call them. They are not so much cursed. More corrupted, yes. But that doesnt matter for now.
He snapped his fingers, trapping the pair in what appeared to be a ss box before they couldsh out at him. I knew it wasnt a ss box with one nce at it. But it sure looked like one.
What Im saying is that you wont be able to reach your next ss advancement because of this. These two are the smallest theyll go.
He gestured at the remnants. They were pretty much pebbles at this point. Norger than my head.
Once they are gone, youll have no more levels to gain from them.
Huh.
That made sense. I just had no idea that theyd only break down so far. I was expecting them to turn into tiny little dust monsters. Although, if that were the case, would I even be able to destroy all of them? In which case, it would be an impossible task. Toplete the task, it logically meant that theyd stop breaking into smaller pieces at some point. I tapped a finger on my chin.
Well, cant I just reach my next advancement by Level 65?
I gave him a hopeful look. He shook his head.
If you truly wish to achieve that, I advise you to find other ways of defeating them. One that doesnt rely on pure brawn, and one that doesnt rely on your artifacts, either.
The Devil pped his hands lightly, and the two remnants of the corrupted thing began to fly around away from me. I reached out to stop them, but Sal stopped me.
For now, I suggest you let them roam free. Otherwise, you wouldnt even be able to gain five levels from them. Find some other monsters to hunt in the meantime. Whatever it takes toplete this task.
I furrowed my brows.
Wait, so you want me to let them grow big again?
That is correct.
He nodded.
And they can do that just by?
I watched as the remnants gathered dust and small pebbles to reform themselves, very slowly. Gradually. They couldnt lift trees like the original had been able to. These were tiny, and what they could consume were equally as tiny.
Yes, they absorb their surroundings to grow their size. Anything and everything can be a part of them.
I narrowed my eyes, fixing my gaze on the specks of azure on them. Marks of the sky.
Anything?
The Devils eyes glinted knowingly.
Yes.
With a tap of his hoof, he spun around and created a portal. I tapped a finger on my chin as a thought crossed my mind.
Where do they evene from, anyway? Ive never seen or heard of anything like that before.
He paused before the hole in space. The Devil nced back at me.
Theye from the Ennds.
He answered simply.
Or, at least, whats left of the Ennds.
Wheres that?
I cocked my head.
Somewhere far, far away.
With that, he ced one of his hooves through the portal as though he was walking through a doorway. Another thought crossed my mind.
Wait!
He frowned as he stopped once more.
What is it now? More questions?
No, I just
I thought of the Beastmen. The destroyed tribes the vengeance in Mountaintooths eyes.
If I let these corrupted pebbles, or whatever theyre called, run free, wouldnt they kill a lot of people?
They would.
The Devil tilted his head, facing me curiously.
Is that a problem?
I paused. I thought about it for a moment.
No, there isnt a problem.
Good.
And the Devil vanished.
Chapter 253: Height of Hubris
Chapter 253: Height of Hubris
253. Height of Hubris
You actually did it
Mountaintooth stared at me with wide eyes. Around me, the other Beastmen of the Furious Whispers Tribe gathered. Their gaze was fixed on the stone I was holding.
It was like any other pebble. A regr uneven piece of rock that wrinkled the earth. However, there was one thing that distinguished it one thing that made it different. And that was the streak of blue sshed across its surface.
[Corrupted Skystone - ---- ]
Is that really a piece of the sky on it?
Amberarm ced a paw on her mouth as she backed up behind the others.
I think so.
I shrugged. I had picked it up after my battle with the Cursed Boulder once the Devil had left me. It was proof that I did my part and got revenge for Mountaintooth and the Swift Hill Warriors. The boy bowed deeply, prostrating on the ground before me.
Thank you so much.
He didnt meet my gaze as he spoke. Beside him, Tuktox smiled.
You have done us a great honor, Salvos. We thank you on behalf of all the tribes. This act of yours will never be forgotten.
Never be forgotten?
I blinked. The eldest ushered me out of the tent. I followed him to a small clearing in between the mass of tents. There, I paused as I saw a totem being built. One of a [Lion Beastman] with silver fur. And beneath it, a name was inscribed.
Salvos, Avenger of the Swift Hill Warriors.
I blinked.
Huh.
This is but proof of our gratitude.
Tuktox spoke slowly. I could see the slightest hint of regret on his face, mixed in with the smile he ostensibly wore.
We wish wed been there to help you. However, our levels are iparable to your own. And unlike the Swift Hill Warriors, our tribe does notpose of fighters. If we had joined you, wed have been nothing more than burdens.
Its fine!
I was d they didnt follow. If they did, Id have to share my experience with them. And I probably wouldve had to protect them. However
I nced over at the totem. My lips pressed together, forming a thin line.
This
It is the least we can do, after what you have done for us.
Tuktox patted me on the shoulder. I nced over at the Beastmen working on the totem. Then at the passersby. A [Bear Beastman] paused as her cubs pointed at the totem, whispering to their mother. One of the [Ape Beastmen] hammering away waved at them and gestured at the sign. The [Bear Beastmen] read it and gasped.
I sighed, turning to Tuktox.
I mean, you dont have to do all this.
Oo, nonsense. Such is the least we can do for you. Especially after what youve done for us believe me when I say this: it is a boon to all our tribes.
Of course! I am pretty amazing, yep!
I nodded eagerly. But I couldnt help but feel my shoulders sag as a thought crossed my mind. In a sense, I was lying to the Beastmen, wasnt I? I told them I defeated the Cursed Boulder and I did, but I also didnt. Taking credit for something I didnt do just felt
Now,e, rest. You must be tired. And you should prepare yourself for the feast tonight.
It felt wrong.
--
Tuktox showed me to a ceremonial tent and provided me with a set of robes to wear for tonights feast. I thanked him, and he left. However, before taking his leave, he gave me a look over.
Oo, of course, when you attend the feast, we hope that you will show up as a [Lion Beastman]. Im not sure how you performed that trick, and you dont have to force yourself to do it if you do not wish to. We simply feel that itd be more appropriate.
Sure! And therell be bugs at the feast, right?
Plenty.
I smiled and thanked Tuktox. Then he was gone, and I was all by myself in the dimly lit tent. I sat down, crossed my legs, and stared at the dress. It was a beige dress that would go down to my knees. It had beads and other trinkets sewn onto the thread, with sshes of color added into the mix around the neck.
I didnt wear it. Not just yet. Instead, I simply sat there. Silent. Quiet. Not making a sound
Ugh!
I groaned and copsed to the ground. My back pressed against the straw floor as I sighed.
Look, its not lying. I did destroy the Cursed Boulder! I even brought back proof!
I held up the Corrupted Skystone against amp.
Its not my fault that it multiplies whenever it breaks.
My eyes flickered towards the tent ps. I saw Beastmen busying about outside, walking as they talked to each other. Whispering. Their mouths moved, and I heard a name.
Salvos.
They were praising me. They conversed about this great act Id carried out for their tribe. And for the Swift Hill Warriors. But somewhere out there, the remnants of the Cursed Boulder wandered about. Mere pebbles inparison to the original, but with the potential to grow equally as big and powerful.
My shoulders slumped.
Ok, maybe its a bit of a lie. But its not a big lie, right? Its kind of the truth.
I didnt really know who I was talking to. Maybe I was talking to myself. Or maybe I was talking to the words that oft appeared in my head. The ones that defined me.
At any moment, I expected it to resound as it usually did. To hear it echo. But it did not. I closed my eyes and hugged my legs.
Its the truth, so why am I not getting that Title?
Avenger of the Swift Hill Warriors.
That was what they were all saying. That was what Tuktox called me. I shouldve been granted a Title for my feat for defeating the Cursed Boulder and getting revenge on Mountaintooths behalf. That was how it normally worked, right?
Yet, I didnt get anything despite that. No Title was bestowed upon me. And the fact dawned soon enough.
I lied.
I lied to the Furious Whispers Tribe. They all believe I was something I was not. My reputation amongst them was entirely fabricated. It frustrated me. I was being praised something that I normally liked but for all the wrong reasons.
I didnt destroy the Cursed Boulder. I didnt get revenge for the Swift Hill Warriors. Instead, I let the remnants run free to destroy more tribes. What would happen if they found out about this? My reputation here would be in shambles. The lie that predicated what the Beastmen thought of me already annoyed me, and if they found out the truth, it would only exacerbate my annoyance.
Also, Saffron told me about that, didnt she? Something about upholding my reputation. I didnt want to be misrepresented. Especially not negatively, but I also found the idea of being misrepresented positively annoying.
When it was based on facts, I reveled in praise: the fact that I was amazing; the fact that I was Salvos; the fact that I was a Demon; the fact that I was powerful; and the fact that I was a genius.
But this? I hated it.
This sinking feeling continued to bubble up inside of me, even as I got dressed for the feast. I walked around arge bonfire and munched on an eclectic array of bugs, scowling the entire time. Night fell, and I was still upset. It continued to simmer as I tried to avoid chatting with all the Beastmen that thanked me for my help.
I stayed away from the crowd, eating by myself and gouging on food to make myself feel better. And as I stood up to grab another te, I saw a small figure waiting for me.
Mountaintooth shifted slightly as I approached him.
Hey.
I greeted him, not as cheerily as I normally would. The cub lowered his head.
Hrr, hello.
Is there something you need? If its my bugs, Im just about to grab some from Tuktox.
O-oh, no I was just
He averted his gaze, and I blinked. Did he know the truth? Was he here to confront me about it? But no. Mountaintooth spoke softly.
I was wondering if you could teach me to be as strong as you.
I cocked my head.
Huh?
You saved my life. You defeated the Cursed Boulder. You did all of that in a day. Youre amazing, elder hrr, I mean, Salvos.
He shook his head and took a step forward.
Thats so amazing. I was the son of the eldest in my tribe, but I am nothing. My name was given to me in hopes that Id be a strong [Warriors]. An elite fighter of the tribe. That Id grow up to and earn myself a Subspecies, just like my father.
I watched as he helplessly gesticted to himself. Then his expression soured. The cub nced over at hispanions who were off to the side, hiding from the celebration. Even though the atmosphere amongst the Furious Whispers Tribe was jovial, it seemed that the mood didnt spread to the remaining cubs of the Swift Hill Warriors.
Mountaintooth closed his eyes.
I wish to be strong. So that next time this happens, Ill be able to protect my friends.
I paused. I thought for a moment about mypanions how often Id throw myself into danger for them. Then I thought about what would happen if Mountaintooth found out the truth. That I lied.
And I made up my mind.
I walked up to the [Lion Beastman] cub, bending over to meet his gaze. He tried to back up, but I ced both my hands on his shoulder.
You cant be as amazing as me, silly.
Mountaintooths eyes grew wide. He hesitated.
O-oh
But you can still be amazing.
I continued, and he blinked.
What do you mean?
Im saying you can be amazing. Just not like me.
I straightened, letting go of him.
And I cant be amazing like you, either. It makes sense, right? I am Salvos, and you are Mountaintooth. Were not the same person. Were not rocks. Youre not a pebble on the ground, just like all the others.
He continued to stare at me as I looked down at the tiny gray stones carpeting the earth.
And neither are you a pebble to trample over.
I whispered to myself. Mountaintooths ears quirked.
Did you say something else?
Nope!
I beamed and started past him.
Anyway, theres no reason for you to strive to be amazing like me. You cant. But you can strive to be amazing. You can be amazing. Im sure of it.
Mountaintooth looked down at himself at his paws in wonder. Then he spun around as I continued on.
Wait, where are you going?
Im Salvos, Avenger of the Swift Hill Warriors, arent I?
I nced back at him, grinning.
Im off to be amazing!
And I teleported out of the tribe. I sped away from the cluster of tents, waving at Mountaintooth as I went. I ran through the ins up the valleys and mounds, and sprinting over the asional nds.
I arrived back where I fought the Cursed Boulder, or whatever it was called. There, I activated [nar Navigation] to track the remnants down.
They didnt go far. They spent too much time in each area, consuming the earth, the air, the water, and the sky. The two remnants stayed close together, and they were slightly bigger than before. But not massivelyrger in size.
I crossed my arms, greeting them with bare teeth.
Hello! Sorry, I know youre eating, but
They turned towards me, unleashing their distorted vortex my way. I leapt over the attack and flipped over the air. I spread my arms, attempting to crush them with [Mystical Projection]. However, they receded back, covering themselves once again. Like turtles, hiding in their shells.
I narrowed my eyes. I couldnt harm them like this. Not unless I charged straight into their distortion. However, that would hurt me. If I didnt have the Breastte of Alexander, it would inflict serious injuries to me.
I tried to pry open the multi-colored storm with my invisible limbs, but each time I tugged it slightly, it returned to shelling over the corrupted stones. However, I realized one thing when trying to rip its defenses apart. I could physically grab it.
After all, the storm mightve been a deformed mess of everything it absorbed, but it was still made up of actual materials. I could grab onto it. I could move it. And that gave me an idea.
I dashed forward, heading straight for the first remnant. It didnt budge. It refused to fight me. But I was indignant. I pointed at it aiming for the distorted vortex.
[Scatter Shift].
And a bit of the colors covering it vanished. The streaks of blurred objects appeared a dozen feet to the side, wanting to fly back to the remnant. However, I was faster. I leapt in through that hole, shing out with my ws.
All it took next was a few strikes, and the first remnant fell apart. It was only slightlyrger than my head. It didnt put up much of a fight.
The second remnant somehow registered what happened. It realized I could prate its defenses. So, itshed out at me in a panic. I simply snapped my fingers, redirecting its attacks with [Scatter Shift]. Then I used [Mystical Projection] to grab the corrupted stone at the center and pulled it towards me.
I cleaved it in twain, killing both remnants with ease. I waited for a moment carefully watching the fallen debris of the remnants. They didnt budge. It was dead.
Defeated [---- ---- ---- - Lvl.----]!
Experience is awarded for defeating a corrupted piece of the world!
ss [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 60] -> [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 61]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
ss [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 61] -> [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 62]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
[Title Avable]
Chapter 254: Law of the Netherworld
Chapter 254: Law of the Netherworld
254. Law of the Netherworld
I stood amongst debris of corrupted earth and stone and sky. They faintly glimmered in the dark of the night, almost distorted in the same way [Identification]s results came out with a jumbled mess. I shook my head, instead focusing on the words that resounded in my head.
The first thing I did was distribute my secondary Stat Points. Id leveled significantly for my ss since the Devil assigned this task to me. The Cursed Boulder or corrupted piece of the world or whatever had granted me a lot of experience for each form I killed. 10 levels in such a short amount of time. That was 20 secondary Skill Points.
I maxed out [Mystical Projection], [Scattery Shift], and [nar Navigation], before bringing [Long Range Teleportation] to Level 10. With that, I only had a single secondary Skill left unmaxed. And that was [Long Range Teleportation].
Salvos (Liberator of the gunds)
Species: [Archdemon of Pride]
Subspecies: [Daeva Cambion] - Lvl. 110
ss: [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] - Lvl. 62
General Skills:
[Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 8
[Identification] - Lvl. 6
[Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 1
[Racial Skill: Demonic Essence] - Lvl. 4
[Racial Skill: Partial Mortality] - Lvl. 6
[Rest] - Lvl. 5
[Lesser Enhanced Wisdom] - Lvl. 6
[Title Skill: General Curse Resistance] - Lvl. 2
[Title Skill: Recall Skill] - Lvl. 1
Stats:
[Avable Stat Points: 0]
[Vitality]: 136 (+25)
[Strength]: 112 (+25)
[Endurance]: 125 (+25)
[Wisdom]: 213 (+25) (+10)
[Agility]: 270 (+25)
Skills:
[Avable Skill Points: 2]
[Barrage of Cinders] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Demons Mark] - Lvl. 7
[Haste] - Lvl. 10
[Intimidation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Faux Limbs] - Lvl. 1
[Nebr Construct] - Lvl. 6
[Radiant sh] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed)
[Salvo of Vanity] - Lvl. 5
[The Primordial Spark] - Lvl. 15
[Wings of the Netherworld] - Lvl. 5
[Passive - A Hunters Sense] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Passive - Blue mes] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Unused Skill Slot] x1
Secondary Skills:
[Avable Secondary Skill Points: 1]
[Mystical Projection] - Lvl 15 (Maxed)
[Long Range Teleportation] - Lvl 10
[nar Navigation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Scatter Shift] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Temporal Distortion] - Lvl 20 (Maxed)
[Titles Avable]
Once I was finished with that, I focused on thest bit in my Status. I had earned a Title or was it Titles, plural?
Title for Great Feats:
Requirements for two Titles have been met!
You now have five Titles avable!
Titles:
(Unariths Fiend)
You have in the High Zealot of Unarith and brought chaos and fear into the city! The terror you have caused makes you a Demon in the eyes of the Cult of the Old Gods, bolstering your spirit and your pride!
+5 to [Vitality]
+7 to [Strength]
+3 to [Endurance]
+3 to [Wisdom]
+5 to [Agility]
(Scale Champion)
You have won the Trial of the Scales, bringing victory on behalf of the Risen Dragons! They see you as their champion, the brave warrior who fought for their cause, earning you their praise and gratitude!
+4 to [Vitality]
+4 to [Strength]
+4 to [Endurance]
+4 to [Wisdom]
+4 to [Agility]
(Savior of Falisfield)
You have liberated Nixasrgest province of Falisfield from a rampaging Greater Demon! You have saved the city of Silvergrove from falling, and avenged all those who have been killed in the destruction! You are a hero in the peoples eyes!
+3 to [Vitality]
+5 to [Strength]
+5 to [Endurance]
+3 to [Wisdom]
+3 to [Agility]
The first three Titles listed were Titles Id already seen before. Ones Id gained way back a few years ago. When I first fought Lucerna, and when I fought Zix. It felt like such a long time ago. And it was. Years back. Or just over a year back, for the Kobolds.
They were, however, no good to me. I knew that. So, I chose to only focus on the two new Titles I was granted.
(Avenger of the Swift Hill Warriors)
You have enacted revenge on behalf of a Beastmen tribe! Your name has earned renown throughout the Beastmen ins for letting the dead rest after their ughter! You are an Avenger!
+10 to [Vitality]
+15 to [Strength]
+10 to [Endurance]
+10 to [Wisdom]
+10 to [Agility]
The first Title, the Avenger of the Swift Hill Warriors, wasnt bad. It was better than the other Titles I had avable. However, it was iparable to the Title I currently had Liberator of the gunds. The fact that being an Avenger wasnt terrible was a nice surprise, but I saw no reason to forsake my current Title for it.
However, the next avable Title piqued my interest.
(Defender of the Nexeus)
You have destroyed a corrupted piece of the world! It may only be a single piece, but it is more than many have done in dozens of millenia! In doing so, youve taken up the mantle of Dragons in protecting Nexeus from its doom!
+15 to [Vitality]
+15 to [Strength]
+15 to [Endurance]
+15 to [Wisdom]
+15 to [Agility]
Huh, interesting.
I tapped a finger on my chin. Dragons? So, the Kobolds were right! And this thing Id fought was rted to that.
Not that I really cared, honestly. It was just intriguing. Also, the Title itself wasnt as good as my current Title. However, it could possibly offer an even better Title Skill. It certainly sounded very unique. Although, all Titles were supposed to be quite rare in the first ce, anyway.
But even still, this Title was different. I could just tell. It had more gravity to it and it seemed like only the first Title in a line of Titles that would only get better. Now, the question was, did I want a decrease in Stats for the possibility of a better Title Skill?
Before I could make the decision, a voice drew my attention.
You destroyed the Cursed Boulder.
I nced up, and the Devil hovered above me. He had a pair of dark red wings that seemed to glow in the moonlight. They pped gently as he cast his gaze over me. I nodded.
Yep! And
And you havent reached your next ss advancement.
He stared at me in displeasure. I took a step back, hesitating. His voice was deep disappointed. He was not his usual self at all. Crossing his arms, hended and tapped a hoof on the ground.
You failed.
The Devil spoke in a t voice. I opened my mouth to protest
And he snapped his fingers.
--
Everything around me vanished. I felt like I was falling down into the very depths of the ocean. Tumbling, turning trying to take it all without fainting. But this feeling did not ease. Instead, it was exacerbated. It was like I was swimming in a sea of darkness; every direction was meaningless, and a deep silence encroached on me from all sides. The only reprieve I saw was the glimmer of light up ahead. I swam to it, hoping that itd lead me to my salvation. But when I reached it, I found myself caught in a trap. No different from a fish flopping in a trawl.
I opened my eyes, finding my senses returning to me. I was once again in the everchanging fractal box of the Devil. Iy t on my back, staring up at the supermassive ck hole above. I groused and rubbed my head.
Ugh, whyd you do that? You couldve at least given me a warning!
You failed me, my daughter. I gave you a simple task, and you failed.
The Devil repeated himself. I rolled my eyes.
I heard you the first time you said it!
It was not a difficult task. All you had to do was wait a few days. A week, at most. But instead, you were impatient. You destroyed the corrupted debris of the Cursed Boulder before it could grow in size. Why?
His gaze bore into me, and I hesitated. He didnt seem upset more so disappointed. However, I had a perfectly valid exnation and reasoning behind my actions!
I did it because I said Id do it. That is all.
He titled his head, clearly perplexed. I waved a hand off.
Anyway, I thought it wasnt that big of a deal. Its not like thats the only monster like that, right? They called it the Cursed Boulder, but thats not truly what it is, isnt it? Its not cursed. Its corrupted.
His eyes narrowed slightly as I continued.
And if its corrupted, that means that even more things can be corrupted too! If you really want me to reach my next advancement fighting them, why not just bring me to the Ennds? You said it yourself, thats where theye from, right?
I finished. And the Devil harrumphed.
Salvos, do you really think that you can survive even a day in the Ennds?
His face twisted as I blinked.
The Cursed Boulder was but a mere pebble of what you can find there.
He raised a hand and balled it into a fist.
Even I would not find it easy to survive its harsh environment. Imagine a corruption just like the distortion you saw but spread over a vast amount ofnd. Where an entire section of the sky would rip itself free to end your life. To shred your very being to its soul. Storms of uncontrolled, pixted energy. Like the world itself is broken.
I stared at the expression on Sals face. It was one Id never seen before.
Even Lesser Gods can perish there. In fact, many of them have. That is why the Worldwalkers of old abandoned the Nexeus.
The Devil shook his head.
I cannot guarantee that the next corrupted piece of the world will cross the ocean within the next year, decade, or century. Nor can I guarantee that it will be as powerful as the one you saw today. The others that have made it in the past were often ebbed by the monsters of the sea. And perhaps that is a fortune to the mortals in Secely. For if stronger ones make it past the ocean, theyd bring widespread cmity with them.
His eyes flickered as I shifted slightly. I met his gaze with some apprehension, and I finally realized what he was feeling. Disappointment.
Such fortuitous timing for your training ruined. And for what? All because you made a promise to some mortals? Ridiculous.
I watched him sigh. For whatever reason, I felt kind of bad because of that. However, I also felt the need to still defend myself. I gestured at him and protested.
You were the one who said it before I am an Archdemon of Pride. I cannot just stand around and let my reputation be tarnished!
The Devil paused. He tapped a finger on his chin, pondering it for a moment.
Pride in recognition. Of course, it is fitting for you.
Exactly!
I nodded eagerly, d that he got what I was saying. But that wasnt enough for him. The Devil turned around, clicking his tongue.
However, you have forgotten yourself. You have grown too ustomed to living amongst others. And that, perhaps, is my own mistake here.
His voice grew softer towards the end. Like he was airing out his own regrets. Then he spun back to face me.
It is no matter. I told you I would teach you a Grand Skill which I will. All I will have to do is adjust my lessons. Treat you harsher. But most of all, remind you of what truly matters in your life. Above all else.
I couldnt help but feel a prickling feeling crawl up my back as he said that.
Um, what exactly do you mean by that?
I asked, and he smiled.
Tell me, daughter. Do you still wish to undergo my lessons? This is yourst chance to back away from it.
The Devil spoke forebodingly. I opened my mouth to respond, but he cut me off.
You may die.
And that was enough to make me reconsider my response. Sal peered at me as he tapped a finger on his elbow with folded arms.
However, it is an important lesson. One that you need to learn. Or rather, relearn. Because you seem to have lost sight of it. The onew that governs the Netherworld. The very same thing every Demon learns at their birth. The only thing that truly matters.
He leaned closer to me, whispering.
Your survival.
The Devil pulled away from me and gave me a challenge.
Now, will you stay and learn a Grand Skill, Salvos? Or will you turn tails and flee?
I bit my lower lip. Then I met his gaze, determined.
Ill stay.
Good.
He grinned, and the world disappeared once more.
Chapter 255: Interlude - Saffrons Scripture
Chapter 255: Interlude - Saffron''s Scripture
255. Interlude - Saffron''s Scripture
The night was cold and dark. A small flickering me gave warmth to a young noble-woman as she trudged her way through the forest. Her feet sank with each step. The ground grew murky as though shed entered a swamp. She raised one of her legs, seeing the brown staining the bottom of her boots.
Were getting close.
Saffron Merryster spoke as she pressed on. The three figures following her nodded.
The ball of fire hovered over her hand, expanding slowly to light up the path. They finally made their way out of the dank forest, and a tall castle unveiled itself standing atop a hill. It had high stone walls with crions lining its towers; there was a thinyer of moss and vines creeping over the gray bricks of the fortress, typically a sign of age and neglect, but here it meant something else.
Is this it?
Behind her, her brother, Feirdun Merryster asked. He was the second oldest of the Merryster brothers three years younger than Cinne Merryster, and nearly half a decade older than Saffron herself.
Thats right, youve never been here before, have you?
The third figure turned to Feirdun, curious. Mons Merryster, the eldest daughter and second child of the Merryster Family, peered at her younger brother. She had short ck hair that matched their Mothers, with a calm and inquisitive personality that was closer to their Fathers.
Norweed Keep. Estate of the illustrious Norwood Family. When Saffron was little, I used to bring her to visit every summer. Its a shame that you and Gannons betrothal never went through.
A small, almost nostalgic smile crept its way across her face. Saffron shook her head and flicked back her pink hair.
Perhaps if you had not taught me how to defy Father by marrying amoner, Id be engaged with Gannon today. Anyway, that is not why were here.
Yes, were here to warn them, arent we?
Mons tapped a light finger against her chin. Saffron started towards the castle.
Come on. Let us not waste anymore time.
Her two siblings exchanged a nce.
Ive forgotten how serious she often was.
Well, you miss a lot when youre gone.
Feirdun replied, rolling his eyes. Mons clicked her tongue but didnt retort. They followed after Saffron as the fourth figure slowly trailed behind. They reached the entrance of the castle, and Saffron raised her magical me. A guard appeared atop the wall and shouted.
Halt! Who goes there!
Saffron produced a crest and held it next to her fire.
I am Saffron Merryster of the Merryster Dukedom, and these are my siblings. We are here to speak with senator Gannon Norwood.
The guards eyes flickered some sort of Skill that helped his vision.
Well inform wait
His eyes widened as he stared at something past Saffron.
What is that?
She nced back at the fourth figure and sighed.
Oh no.
Standing there with her arms crossed was Salvos. Or rather, a kind of duplicate of Salvos. One made entirely of gentle gold mes that glowed softly in the night. Shed been apanying Saffron for the past few weeks and guarding her, so her presencepletely slipped the young noble-womans mind.
Its a monster! Raise the al
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait!
Saffron yelled, waving her arms at the guards. Her screams drew their attention enough for them to hesitate, and she quickly spoke out.
Shes not dangerous! I mean she wont harm you as long as you dont harm her. Isnt that right, Salvos?
She quickly turned to the Salvos clone, expecting a nod of assurance. Her eyes twitched when she saw the clone was already creating a Primordial Bow.
That
Its going to attack us!
The guards scrambled for the walls enchantments. Saffron tensed as the Salvos clone continued drawing her bow. But a cool voice cut through the chaos.
Let me handle this, sister.
Mons stepped forward and cleared her throat.
[I Believe Theres Been a Misunderstanding].
The effects of a Skill instantly gripped Saffron. She watched as the guards slowed in their movements. A hagglers Skill. One unbefitting a noble like her, but one she had anyway.
Its effects were like a mix of mind and sound magic. For whatever reason, her voice was louder and more imposing than anyone else around. The way her words inflected made her more persuasive or at least, it made them more amenable to hear her out.
That is not a monster. It is a summon. Our summon. So, there is no need to cause a panic.
They paused. They exchanged uneasy nces with each other. However, before they coulde to a decision, another voice spoke out.
Hm, yes, I do believe theres no need to waste my spells.
A woman dressed in nts walked past the guards and leant on the battlements. She peered down at Saffron, smiling.
It has been a while, little Saffron, little Mons. It is a pleasure to see you again.
The young noble-woman blinked.
Zin Norwood?
[Druid - Lvl. 134]
--
Zin Norwood, former matriarch of the Norwood Family, sat before Saffron, Mons, and Feirdun in a room covered in nts. The [Druid] raised a porcin ss as a tree branch poured some herbal tea for her.
So, children of the Merryster Family, what brings you here?
You know why were here. Its about the situation in Nixa.
Saffron replied as she sipped from her own cup of tea.
Ah, of course. Although, now that Nixa has been burnt to the ground, Id say that its a situation for all of the Humannds to deal with.
Zin smiled and lowered her ss. Saffrons lips twisted.
This isnt a light matter,dy Zin.
Please, little Saffron. Im not ady. Just call me aunt Zin.
That was right all the major Vampire families were nobility, except for the Norwood Family. They had been, once, years ago. But they gave up our Ducal privileges for political power when Shedos transitioned to a republic.
After all, I am simply the mother of a senator.
Where is senator Gannon Norwood, anyway?
Feirdun asked, ncing around.
My son is currently at the Capital, attending to matters rted to the Primeval Demon after all, Shedos does not want to be the next to fall.
Saffron gritted her teeth. It was so ridiculous. The countries of the Humannds should be working together, but instead, here they were, devising ns to protect themselves. The only foolproof n to ensure thatd happen would be to assail and defeat the Primeval Demon together.
The same thing had been happening with the Vampire Families. It was a folly of everyone involved. They all wanted to save themselves, so they neglected others. But in doing so, they doomed themselves. Because only by working together could they bring down the Primeval Demon.
Zin tilted her head as Saffron balled her hands into tight fists. The [Druid] spoke softly.
I see that youre upset about the turn of events. And I know things are dire right now, but there is always hope. Your father surviving the attack on Nightsveil is proof of that.
Her words were meant to be reassuring. However, it only made Saffron even more upset. After all, Father wouldnt be alive right now if not for Salvos.
Saffrons eyes flickered to the side. The Salvos clone was stalking a fly as it buzzed its way over the flowers growing on the wall. She snatched it up to bite it, only to dete when she realized she had no mouth.
I am thankful that my family managed to escape the destruction of Nixa mostly unscathed. However, I fear that the same fate could befall the other Vampire Families. And that is why Im here.
The young noble-woman stood up, speaking as Zin raised a curious brow.
Father and Cinne are currently visiting the Veridian Family to deliver the same message. To warn you that the Primeval Demon wille after your families, just like it did ours.
And that made the [Druid] freeze. She stared at Saffron, her expression unchanging, even though the silence was telling. The young noble-woman continued.
It is targeting your family, just like it targeted ours. We have something it wants
The treasures of Alexander.
Zin spoke over her.
Thats right. I how did you know that?
Saffron paused, and Zin snapped a finger. One of the guards standing by shuffled out of the room.
You havent told me, little Saffron, little Mons, who exactly is this friend of yours?
The [Druid]s rxed in her seat as she waited for the guard to return. Mons simply smiled.
I havent had much time to get to know her, either. But Saffron says shes a friend. I believe her name is Salver?
The Salvos clones head snapped up as she raised an arm. She looked like she was trying to protest, but no words came out. Saffron sighed, massaging her temples.
Her name is Salvos. Shes the one who helped save Father during Nightsveils fall. But this isnt really her its a Skill she has.
Interesting. So, this is the famed Liberator of the gunds. Even for a projection? A manifestation? I can tell that shes quite powerful.
Saffron watched as the Salvos clone lit up, beaming even with no face.
Shes not that strong.
Feirdun crossed his arms, grumbling. Apparently, he had some history with Salvos. He wouldnt say what it was, but Mother had exined what happened to Saffron. Apparently, when Salvos visited the Merryster manor around half a year ago, she easily defeated Feirdun in battle.
Zin chuckled, and Mons turned to her with an intrigued look.
Youve heard of her, Ms Zin?
Come on now, I said to call me aunt Zin. And yes, I have. A student of Mavos Academys prestigious School of Aspiring Elites, and one of the three adventurers to destroy the Lich of the gunds.
Thats impressive. Im surprised my dear sister managed to befriend someone so important. But careful, Saffron.
Mons eyes glinted as she faced the young noble-woman.
Your Lady is showing.
Saffron red back.
Salvos is a close friend of mine. I met her before she even gained the level of notoriety she has today. Im not using her for anything.
The Salvos clone cocked her head, clearly confused, and Saffron scowled.
Whatever, that doesnt matter right now Ms Zin, how exactly did you know that the Primeval Demon is going after Alexanders treasures?
Well, beyond simply surmising from the context clues youve given me. Ive also made my own discoveries.
Zin spoke as a rapping resounded from the doorway. The Merryster siblings and the Salvos clone nced over at the sound. The guard returned, dragging with him a heavy sack to Zins side. She dismissed him and got to her feet.
Saffron had an inkling of what was inside the sack before Zin even opened it. But she leaned over, anyway, intently watching as the [Druid] used a vine to untie it. A body flopped out a corpse. Mons blinked, and Feridun stood up with wide eyes.
It seems that this is a coordinated effort.
Zin spoke simply. Saffron pursed her lips.
This is
An Archdemon. One that had made an attempt on my life a week ago. It was after the Greaves of Alexander.
The body hadnt even begun to rot despite being a week old. It was a Demon with beastial qualities. It almost looked like a giant dog, except with six legs instead of just four.
The young noble-woman turned to Feirdun, tapping a finger on her chin.
A week ago. Thats when the Primeval Demon destroyed Nightsveil.
And an Archdemon too it had to have been a coordinated effort.
Feirdunpleted the thought for her. The four Vampires gave each other uneasy looks. Theyd thought that the only threat they had to be wary of was the Primeval Demon. That had been a big enough problem on its own. But now, the realization sank in that that wouldnt be all they had to deal with.
Other Demons woulde for their lives. Theyde for the treasures of Alexander, just as Belzu was doing.
Regnorex is at the gates.
Saffron closed her eyes, whispering. Zin shook her head and ced a hand on Saffrons shoulder.
Im sorry, little Saffron. Youre wrong.
She stepped over the corpse of the Archdemon and tied it back into the sack. A guard hauled it away as her brows arched darkly over her face.
Regnorex is already here.
Chapter 256: Dont Die
Chapter 256: Don''t Die
256. Don''t Die
The Devil had issued me a challenge. Sure, he said a bunch of things too like how Id forgotten something or yada yada yada. I didnt care about most of what he said except for the bit at the end he thought Id run away just because he said a few scary things. Well, I was better than that. And I wanted to learn a Grand Skill. So, I epted this grueling training he offered me.
He snapped his fingers, and his little realityttice vanished around me. I once again found myself immersed in a floating feeling before the ground reappeared beneath my feet. Inded with a wet st. Not exactly the sound I was expecting to hear when my feet touched the dirt.
Also, not the kind of coarse earth Id expected to stand on. Itd have been less jarring if the Devil had just dropped me in the middle of the ocean. As it was now, only the soles of my shoes were ufortably soggy, and the rest of my body remained on drynd. I stared at this odd soil some sort of crimson dirt that sank like mud.
I ced a wed hand on the ground, curious, and found that this red soil was warm to touch. Then I nced around me. I stood at the very bottom of a deep, gaping ravine. Normal ravines were probably about a hundred-or-so feet deep with a ten foot distance between the cliff walls, but not only was I probably thousands feet below the surface, the gap of the ravine was also hundreds of feet wide.
Where exactly am I?
I could barely see an inkling of the sky above me. It was a dark blue with a tinge of orange. Night had ended, and dawn hade to take its ce with the smearings of a soft amber-tipped brush. The golden sphere that would probably be peeking its way out of the horizon was nowhere to be seen from the depths I currently stood at.
However, there was something odd about the sky because I could almost see the translucent image of a glowing orb up above. Which shouldnt be possible. And there was a bit of a re too one that was cast against the azure above in a wrinkling ripple.
Sal smiled as he studied my puzzled expression.
Confused, are you? Were about three miles below the surface in arge air bubble underneath the sea.
Huh. Is that why the sky looks weird?
Hmm, I wouldnt say thats why its discolored. If we were three miles underwater, I would say that light wouldnt even pierce this deep. But, you see, theres no water above us for most of the three miles. The sea ends after only three hundred feet where it breaks into this ravine.
Wait, whats stopping the water from just falling?
I cocked my head. He chuckled.
There wasnt always a ravine here, Salvos. It was carved out over time by a powerful creature, and its residual magic keeps the water from copsing into its Lair.
What powerful creature?
The Devil smiled at me.
Do you want to see?
I hesitated.
Um, sure?
He gestured for me to follow after him, and I did. I walked behind him as he clopped his way forward with his hooves.
Im surprised youve never heard of this ce before.
I dont even know where we are.
They call it the Bloodied Gulf. Partly because of the red soil that mixes like blood when wet, but also because well you see, this creature didnt exist until a couple hundred years ago. And prior to its appearance, this ce had simply been referred to as the Crimson Beach. An exotic location to visit for nobles. Now, the beach and the gulf is painted in the blood of said nobles.
I tapped a finger on my chin as the Devil led me around a corner. He ran a hand over the crimson walls as motes of dirt and rocks tumbled down from his wing ck nails.
They say these creatures were made from a mad [Alchemist]s potion. Or that it was a dead Species brought back to life by a powerful [Necromancer]. But I know the truth. It had always existed. Just not in this continent.
He paused before a cavernous entrance. One that was over a hundred feet in diameter. It opened up like a giant mouth with stctites and stgmites protruding around it like sharp teeth, and the darkness within staring at me with a hungry look, threatening to swallow me in a single bite.
[A Hunters Sense] red for me not to step a single foot into the cavern, and I was smart enough to listen to it. I just watched the Devil enter from the outside.
Tell me, Salvos. Did you ever study history in Mavos Academy?
History? Um, nope. But I know a few things, I guess.
Most of my knowledge came from Humans and Kobolds. Although even they had a conflicting view of many things that supposedly urred.
Xidra told me that the world is ending, or something. Is that rted to this?
Ah, in a sense, it does. But its not really as relevant as you think. This Apocalypse the Kobolds speak of this pertains to matters before it. You see, Secely used to be inhabited only by the Cyclopes.
Um, I think Ive heard about that before? Maybe?
I wasnt too sure. It didnt seem like anything that mattered to me. The Devil nodded.
Yes. It was back when I was quite young maybe a century or two years old. Ah, when Worldwalkers were still wee in the Nexeus. When every continent was dominated only by a single intelligent Species.
He sighed wistfully, turning to face me. He stood right at the edge of the darkness, his face shrouded by the shadows around him.
But everything changed the world began to end, and all the Species of the world fled to the heart of Nexeus, Secely, as their gods left to ay the Apocalypse. Of course, not every Species followed. Most definitely not the monsters that struggled to even think for themselves. They stayed in their own doomed continents, unknowingly waiting for the corruption to take them until it was toote.
Ok, and this thing youre talking about it was consumed by corruption? The same thing that made the Cursed Boulder all distorted and weird?
I raised a brow, and the Devil chuckled.
Youre almost on the right track. But no. Many of this Species of creature died when the corruption came. But a few adapted. They learned to escape, leaving their continent behind for Secely maybe a few ten thousand years after everyone else, but they survived. And while only a dozen arrived at Secely, each one gave birth to dozens of their young each day. They did everything they could so their Species wouldnt go extinct.
He gestured for me toe forward, and I hesitantly stepped towards him. A grin spread over his face as he spoke softly.
Tell me, Salvos: do you know the kind of tenacity thats needed to survive through all that? Apletely mindless monster battling against the world itself, yet still alive it is impressive, dont you think?
I guess?
I was still apprehensive. I didnt want to enter the cave. I halted just a single step beyond the darkness. But the Devil pulled me in. He snapped a finger, whispering directly into my ear. My eyes grew wide as a notification echoed in my head.
No. Its not good enough, Salvos.
Now entering [Lair: Castle of the Centinels].
He leapt into the air as the ground shook and I lost my bnce. The Devil hovered there, looking down at me.
Prove to me that youre better than that! Prove to me that youre better than it!
He yelled as the rumbling grew louder and more pronounced. I straightened, creating a set of Nebr Armor and Weapons. The Devils face grew callous as I nced up and met his gaze.
Two rules. First of all, you cant leave the Bloodied Gulf. And second but more importantly: dont die.
Wait, what am I supposed to do here
I started, but the Devil was gone. My gaze snapped back down towards the darkness as the stctites hanging from the ceiling rattled and fell from the shaking. I backed up as my wings came to existence, sweeping into the air.
I wasnt even sure if I was allowed to use my Subspecies Skills. The Devil hadnt given me any restrictions other than having to stay in the Bloodied Gulf, so I assumed I was allowed to do just that. Also, I was pretty sure I was going to die here from whatever wasing. And that I needed to get out of here as soon as
And from the cave came a deep, consuming darkness. One that swallowed even the shadows from the walls and ate away at the suns light through its sheer size alone. It was armored with segments of carapace-like shells that were colored a dirty, staining red. Each section of its body dwarfed any house Id ever seen, and the creature was made up of very many different sections connected together in an undting, curling shape. A hundred crooked barb-like limbs carried it forward with a chittering of clicks, wing away at the ground as it bared thousands of serrated teeth at me.
possible.
[Ancient Centinel - Lvl. 162]
I stared at the monster for a moment. I could almost feel the prickling feeling of its mandibles poking into my back, sending the most visceral shiver through my body Id ever felt. I waved at it, smiling nervously.
Um, hi, Im Salvos?
And it shrieked. The monster came for me as I turned and began to flee.
Chapter 257: Bloodied Gulf
Chapter 257: Bloodied Gulf
257. Bloodied Gulf
[Ancient Centinel - Lvl. 162]
The [Ancient Centinel] came. A giant monster probably a hundreds of feet in length alone scuttled its way towards me. Each step it took tore up the earth, sending kes of the red dirt up into the air like a misty fog.
I spun around propelled myself as fast as I could with my ming wings. My body surged with energy as [Haste] took over me. I snapped my gaze up towards the dome of water above, flying as fast as I could to escape the clicking mandibles of the [Ancient Centinel].
Before I could even think to teleport, I heard a snap. A terrifying crunch. And for a moment, I thought I was dead. It had already caught up to me despite my speed and despite my Skills.
However, an iridescent aura flickered around me. I found the [Ancient Centinel]s teeth hovering just over my chest as a barrier protected me from instant death.
The Breastte of Alexander shone.
That was right. Id still been wearing the Mythical Grade Armor. I was washed over with relief for that brief moment. Until a vile green liquid began to secret from between the [Ancient Centinel]s rows of jagged teeth.
Acid. Terrible acid that sizzled against the barrier protecting me. I pursed my lips and erupted into mes, burning away the acid before it could touch the barrier. The fire also scorched the inner mouth of the [Ancient Centinel]. However, it barely even reacted to my hottest mes.
I struggled to break free from its terrible toothy grasps as it continued trying to chomp at me. It thrashed around, unwilling to let me have even a single inch of freedom. I focused on the tumbling world around me. Beyond the maw of the monster. I saw specks of the world outside of its mouth. Red stone... crimson dirt... an inkling of the sky
And I teleported.
[Long Range Teleport] brought me at least a thousand feet into the air. Not as far as Id have liked to have teleported. However, this was as far as I could see at that moment, and I didnt want to spend another second inside of the mouth of the [Ancient Centinel].
I sighed in relief, looking down at the [Ancient Centinel] with a grin.
Hah! You cant
I paused. The monster was already speeding its way up towards me. It skittered up the side of the ravines walls, moving faster than I ever could in the span of mere moments. I wouldve instantly turned and fled escaped from this crevice and flew up as high as I could into the air where I was probably safe. But I saw the tiny, shadowed figures crawling out from the cracks on the walls.
More Centinels. They came in all shapes and sizes. Their levels varied, and they covered the walls as they swarmed towards me, following the lead of the [Ancient Centinel]. I stared.
Are you serious? How many of you are there?!
Thousands of Centinels bore down at me as their scuttling chased me with a cacophonous echo. The [Ancient Centinel] led the charge. I flew for the line where red and blue shed where air carried water in an impossible act.
I couldnt teleport not yet as there was a cooldown for the Skill. All I could rely on was my wings, enhanced by [Haste]. However, the [Ancient Centinel] was catching up. It would catch up. I could see it drawing closer from my peripheries. It was like a looming death that you knew waited at the corner of your eyes that you dared not turn to fully see as it would finally reach you at that moment.
Terror. This was what I felt. I wasnt ever fond of running from my enemies. Not when they could chase me down, and there was nothing I could do to reason with them.
It was like with therge Demon all over again. But this time, I didnt stand a chance. Not when it had thousands of other Centinels with it. I couldnt even turn back to fight it
Or wait, I could.
I nced back once, shouting.
Leave me alone!
My voice reverberated throughout the ravine. The front row of Centinels halted their ascent for a second, only to be crushed and trampled over as the second and third rows pressed on. The [Ancient Centinel] hesitated for a mere moment, and I pped my hands together.
Go, myself! Hold them off!
[Salvos of Vanity].
Golden mes wrapped around me before peeling away and descending on the Centinels. My clone drew my Nebr Weapons spinning a Nebr Sickle Grenade and tossing it at the [Ancient Centinel]s shell. The st shook the cavern, copsing rocks and debris at the horde of Centinels.
In spite of that, it barely slowed their approach. My clone continued her barrage of Nebr weapons at the Centinels until the [Ancient Centinel] reached her. She didnt turn to run, nor did she even try to dodge the attack.
My clone leapt straight into the mouth of the [Ancient Centinel], growing brighter and wilder. Right as the maw closed around her, she exploded.
A golden explosion consumed everything beneath me. I heard hundreds of notifications go off at once as the bright light reflected on the surface of the water. Like the sun was piercing through that veil that was the ocean above.
I nced down once, hoping that the [Ancient Centinel] somehow died from the st. But I knew from theck of notifications that it was still alive. It emerged from the smoke, reeling slightly, but more angry than anything else.
Ugh, youre annoying!
I shouted at it as I plunged into the sea. My Nebr Armor sizzled as it touched the water, but otherwise was unperturbed by it. I swam and flew through the sea, thinking that Id be safe now that I was out of the ravine. Of course not. Of course Centinels could swim.
The [Ancient Centinel] dove up into the ocean as well a hulking, dark figure that was apanied by hundreds more of its kind. Smaller, but very much dangerous to the aquatic life. Marine animals and monsters tried to swim away, only to be torn apart as the Centinels crossed their path.
I watched as the sea below me was slowly diluted into a dark scarlet. Then I turned all of my attention into getting out of the water as soon as I could. The [Ancient Centinel] drew closer and closer. It snapped its mandibles silently as I saw a light. The glimmering of the sun against the ocean.
And I burst out, breaking the waters surface. Right behind me, the [Ancient Centinel] exploded up. I saw it in its full size as it leapt out of the sea like it was propelled by a spring. Its giant undting body turned and fell back into the ocean, sending a massive ripple of waves out as I found myself hovering amongst the clouds.
My body was drenched, and I was panting heavily as i watched the Centinels color the ocean red under me.
That was
I heaved a heavy breath.
...terrifying.
Defeated [Older Centinel Lvl. 95]!
Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 10 levels below you!
Defeated [Junior Centinel Lvl. 54]!
Little-to-no experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 50 levels below you!
Subspecies [Daeva Cambion] Level Up!
[Daeva Cambion Lvl. 110] -> [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 111]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
ss [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 62] -> [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 63]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
--
My wings pped gently as I floated above the clouds, staring down at the Bloodied Gulf below. The red that stained the blue slowly drifted out of the mouth of the gulf and into the rest of the ocean. I didnt descend. Not just yet. I wanted to make sure that the Centinels were all gone.
The [Ancient Centinel] had quickly retreated back into the ravine, but the smaller Centinels swam through the sea, kiling everything they could find.
Now, the question was could I step foot onnd as long as I stayed along the coast?
The Devil told me not to leave the Bloodied Gulf. However, where exactly did the Bloodied Gulf start, and where exactly did it end?
I saw a beach towards the north. A beach of red sand. A bit further past it was a manor standing at the edge of a cliff. I tapped a finger on my chin.
I mean, thats still part of the gulf, right?
It was debatable. But technically, thend around the sea was what made the gulf a gulf. So, it should be part of the gulf.
Look, if Sal didnt want me to skirt around his rules, he shouldve been more specific. Like, what am I even supposed to do here?
He wanted me to not die? And he also wanted me to prove that I was better than the Centinels? I didnt know what that even meant. For now ,I needed to [Rest]. And using magic to fly in the air wasnt actually very restful. And I wasnt going to dive straight back into the crevice.
Sure, it was a massivework of gargantuan ravines. The [Ancient Centinel] had been at the very center ravine thergest of all the cracks. So, if Inded in one of the side cracks each of which still ran deep and long Id be able to avoid the [Ancient Centinel]pletely.
But there was still some risk here. What if there were more [Ancient Centinels] hiding amongst the other ravines? I didnt want to experience that chase all over again! That was why Inded next to the manor instead of diving straight back in.
I didnt transform to a Human. I didnt feel like it, and I was pretty sure no one lived here. The manor was held up by dpidated walls covered in vines, and its gateid on the ground amongst overgrown grass.
Hello! Does anyone live here?
I called out, walking into the manor. The door creaked as it swung open.
Nope? Thought not.
I shook my head, closing the door shut and clicking my ws together. A ball of me cmae to existence and lit the path. I stood in a vast hall with a fallen spiral stairway at the center. Two tall paintings nked the staircase. The left painting showed a regally dressed woman with her face peeled off, and the second was that of a man with a sword.
It was an almost familiar-looking sword. One with horn-like guards and a silver-tipped de. For whatever reason, it looked like the man was surrounded by white, puffy clouds in the painting. And the paint didnt even wear off, despite the clear age showing on the portrait case.
Huh. He looks cool.
I leapt up to the second floor and ambled down what wouldve once been a decorated hallway. I walked past copsed rooms until I stumbled upon a still-intact study room. The desk at the center of the room was enchanted by a waning magic, and atop the tableid a book. It looked old and worn out, with some pages torn and missing, but it was otherwise still in a pretty good condition for something thatd been left there for probably hundreds of years.
I picked it up, curious, carefully flipping over the pages.
The corner of each page was marked by a symbol an insignia that seemed to be a stylized letter s in the middle of a nimbus cloud.
These people sure liked their clouds.
It was a diary, simply put. Apparently this manor had been here for a hundred years before the Centinels arrived. When the Centinels came to Secely, they ughtered most of the family thatd lived here. The man who wrote this book was one of the few survivors. He titled it: My Revenge.
I cocked my head. That was such a silly name. But it somehow piqued my interest. I had time to kill before I was fully rested, so I made myselffortable and got ready to read through the pages. However, before I could even sit down, I heard a soft clicking behind me. I snapped around, eyes growing wide.
Centinels.
Chapter 258: Evolved
Chapter 258: Evolved
258. Evolved
I waited with bated breath as the clicking noises grew louder. The slow crawling of Centinels drew closer, filling the silence almost like the patter of a light drizzle on a tiled rooftop. I stuffed the diary into my Bag of Holding as mes overcame my ws.
Click. Click. Click.
It wasnt like the wild, rambunctious skittering of most Centinels. Each step it made sounded deliberate. Like it was aware that I was here, and it was walking closer to inflict fear upon me.
Did it think I was scared? I wasnt scared! Not unless it was a Level 150 Centinel, of course!
Enough time had passed since I fled the crevies so I could activate [Haste] again now. I leapt out into the hallway, baring my teeth.
Hurry up and fight me already!
I shouted, ready to attack whatever Centinel was waiting outside. My feetnded lightly against the wood floor as I took in the darkness beyond. I narrowed my eyes and cast the light from my mes across the room. I saw nothing.
Huh.
I lowered my ws like they were weapons which they were.
I couldve sworn
And [A Hunters Sense] red up in my head. It warned me of an iing strike. I flipped back as the ground beneath my feet splintered torn open by an invisible sh.
What?
I stared, befuddled. Completely clueless.
Then I saw the dust part. A click marked a sudden slice, aimed straight for my head. I ducked under the attack, only to move straight into a scythe-like arm. The figure made itself visible as it touched me. It struck for my head as my eyes grew wide
And the Breastte of Alexander shed. It protected me from the attack, creating a barrier that repelled the scythe-like arm. During that brief moment, I could see the outline of the Centinel. It wasnt like a normal, regr Centinel. It didnt even have an undting body. Its body was less segmented. It was built more like a bug with four clearly divided sections to its body, and only a dozen limps.
Sure, a dozen was more than what most bugs had. But Centinels normally had a hundred limbs. Yet, when I used [Identification] on it during that brief moment, it told me that it was in fact a Centinel.
[Evolved Centinel - Lvl. 116]
But also evolved.
I blinked.
What?
And it vanished once again. All I could perceive of the Centinel was the rapid clicking as it backed away from me. It took me a moment to gather myself, but the [Evolved Centinel] was already rushing back towards me.
I knew where itde from from my front so I braced myself. But right as the clicking footsteps reached me, the sound stopped. I blinked.
Where did it
And from behind, another scything-limb struck out. The Breastte of Alexander shed. I stumbled forward as the [Evolved Centinel]nded with a thud. Ished back, swinging a [Barrage of Cinders] at where Id been hit. My w sheared through the air and smashed open a wall.
The ceiling came crumbling down as I backed up.
Ugh, youre so annoying. Where are you?
I turned back around, shouting. The air was filled with dust, but the [Evolved Centinel] mustve realized that I could tell where it was going if it disturbed the flying particles. I saw no shifting. It stood incredibly still, knowing that I couldnt tell where it was.
I growled.
Stop it with this game!
mes exploded all around me. A st that took out the entire section of the mansion. Through the smoke and cinder, I could once again hear the skittering of the [Evolved Centinel] Its carapace shielded from the fire as it sped my way.
A small smile crept over my face as soon as it reached me its outline defined by my blue fire.
Found you.
[Radiant sh]!
I struck out right as the [Evolved Centinel] went for my head. The sable mes seemed to suck in all light as it wreathed itself over my sharp ws. I tore through the center oval-like body of the [Evolved Centinel] with ease its blood instantly sttering all over my ws and evaporating in an instant.
I couldve sworn I sliced it in half entirely, but as it hopped back, I saw merely arge gaping wound leaking out its goo-like blood. It was still alive.
Huh. I thought that wouldve killed you.
Apparently, despite its speed and its invisibility magic, it was quite durable. However, even if I didnt kill the [Evolved Centinel] with that attack, it served its purpose.
I can see you now.
My eyes flickered. It had been stained by its own blood. Its invisibility wouldnt cloak it any longer
The [Evolved Centinel] faded into the background. I blinked.
What?!
It could make the things it was touching go invisible as well! That was stupid! That was so dumb!
I scowled, even as the rapid clicking came for me once again. More mes wisped off my body, but this time, it wasnt just a wild st. [Faux Limbs] created multiple ming arms facing all directions as I readied myself for the [Evolved Centinel]s attack.
It went for my leg. I heard the soft screech of its carapace against wood and leapt over the attack. It wouldve been blocked by the Breastte of Alexanders enchantments, anyway. But I didn''t want to be too reliant on it. Not when its protective magic could dissipate at any moment.
I grabbed for the [Evolved Centinel] as it skidded past me. However, even with all my arms, I found it just barely pulling away from my fingertips. Its figure escaped into nothingness once more, and I grinned.
I touched it.
Even if I couldnt grab it, I managed to touch it. And that was all that was needed.
I leapt into the air, wings spreading wide and exploding to the sky. I went over the smoke from my previous explosion and stared down. A second, farrger explosion took out the entire mansion and more as [Demons Mark] activated. I watched, listening for a notification to resound in my head.
Defeated [Evolved Stealth Centinel Lvl. 116]!
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
And that was that.
--
I remember the day the first of these monsters washed ashore on the Crimson Beach. I was but a boy no more than ten years of age. My sister and I were ying along the cliffside and we spotted a looming shadow in the middle of the ocean.
At first we thought itd been a sea creature. Perhaps a Giant Spiked Crab or a Gragil Opus. We rushed to the edge of the cliff to get the chance to see them surface. However, when we saw the crystalline water of the sea discolor into a bloody red, we knew that wed see no sea creature there.
Hundreds maybe even a thousand of the terrible monsters made its way to Crimson Beach. I watched them bring ruin to the seaside vis of many great noble families with ease. Their guards were like fodder to this wicked swarm. My family was fortunate enough that our estate was situated where it was so we were not the first to fall to this swarm.
But that didnt matter
I flipped through the pages of the diary as I sat atop a tree. Since Ipletely destroyed the mansion, I had no ce to stay. At least, not a ce with proper shelter. Apparently, the beach in the distance used to be covered in beautiful mansions. Now, though, I saw not a trace of what once was.
Instead, I saw a beach crawling with the asional Centinel. Lower-leveled Centinels, of course. The only proof that life once existed had been the manor I blew up.
Oops.
Anyway, the diary continued on to talk about what the Centinels did when they first arrived. It was pretty much expected. They ughtered everyone the author knew everyone except for him and his sister. It was quite sad. But what I didnt expect to read about was what he did next.
Apparently, the first half of the book was the musings of an adult about his childhood. Musings he thought to write down as he returned to the Bloodied Gulf after the Centinels have made it their home.
After he and his sister escaped, he fought to survive in the slums of Shadowpass. Arge city in the former Valcyrae Empire the powerhouse in the southern edge of the Humannds before the southern edge was well, now there were no countries beyond the Alterian League. Just a lot of ruins.
He eventually found sess as an adventurer repute which brought his noble name back into notoriety. His job as an adventurer gave him the tinum he needed to fund his sisters education. But he could never forget or forgive the massacre of his family. Which was why he returned to the Bloodied Gulf.
I turned the page of the book as I waited for my Skills and my enchanted gear to recharge. I wasnt sure how long the Breastte of Alexander took to be fully restored or how that even worked. I just wanted to be safe. Also, I was pretty engrossed in the diarys contents.
It went on to detail the mans and I knew the author was a man journey back. Most of it was rather banal descriptions of each Centinel he encountered. Something which I didnt care too much about. Not until he reached the former Crimson Beach and encountered a Centinel that was not like the others.
As a child, I had thought they were all mindless, wicked creatures. That all they knew was wanton destruction. But today, I saw something different. A Centinel that didnt simply attack everything it saw.
It watched me from afar as I ughtered its kin. It was almost like it was studying my movements my Skills. It fled without even fighting me. I had never thought Id see something like that before.
A Centinel that had evolved.
I tapped a wed finger on my chin as I flipped over to the next page.
Is that the same Centinel I saw? No it cant be the exact same one. Theres no way it stayed at Level 116 for the past few hundred years, right?
I wanted to get more features about this evolved Centinel the author encountered. Unfortunately, I found myself staring at thest page of the book.
Tonight, I shall head for the crevices below. I can see the Centinels ebbing away at the earth. Slowly day by day. The cracks grow wider. The ravines expand. And their numbers grow.
What had been a mere thousand of their kind now amounts to tens of thousands. They adapt and evolve into more dangerous and intelligent creatures. I cannot stress how much of a danger they are to all of Humankind.
This diary I shall leave it behind at my manor as a warning to the next fool whoes to this bloodied gulf. Turn back warn the world of the threat these Centinels pose. Return only with a [Hero]. With the army of all the nationsbined.
I wish I could return. To see my sister again. But my pride wont let me. I shall not stop until I get my vengeance.
And, perhaps, if I seed, then there is no reason for any warning at all. One can only hope...
I closed the book and sighed.
...well, so much for being a danger to the world, right? Those Centinels totally killed everyone!
I stuffed the diary into my Bag of Holding as I got to my feet.
Also, did he seriously think some random person will just stumble on this diary just because he left it at a desk? Seriously, of course itd take a few hundred years for someone to find it!
Well, I wasnt going toin. I just felt like whoever wrote the diary had been a bit dramatic.
It was an interesting read, anyways. But I guess its about time for me to do as he did and jump straight into the Bloodied Gulf!
I pped myself on the cheek and turned to the sea just ahead. My lips contorted as apprehension briefly gripped me. Clearly, the person who wrote this diary died after he dove into thework of ravines below. I didnt want to die. Thest thing I wanted was to die. I really just wanted to teleport to my clone who was somewhere doing something with Saffron right now.
But the Devil wouldnt let me. One of the rules he gave me was that I couldnt leave the Bloodied Gulf. And sure, while I could just hang around up here on drynd the entire time, hiding from Centinels, I had a feeling that wasnt what he wanted from me.
Prove that youre better than it.
I repeated his words to me.
Does it refer to the [Ancient Centinel]? Does he want me to kill it? Or just beat it in a fight?
Whatever he meant, it definitely required me to go back down beneath the ocean and fight some Centinels.
First, I distributed my Stats. I really needed [Vitality] and [Agility] to survive this, so 2 of my Stat Points went to the former while 3 went to thetter. And as for my Skills, I put all of my 5 Skill Points into [Haste]. Also, all of my secondary Skill Points went into the only avable secondary Skill [Long Ranged Teleportation].
I looked over my Status, readying myself.
Salvos (Liberator of the gunds)
Species: [Archdemon of Pride]
Subspecies: [Daeva Cambion] - Lvl. 111
ss: [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] - Lvl. 63
General Skills:
[Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 8
[Identification] - Lvl. 6
[Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 1
[Racial Skill: Demonic Essence] - Lvl. 4
[Racial Skill: Partial Mortality] - Lvl. 6
[Rest] - Lvl. 5
[Lesser Enhanced Wisdom] - Lvl. 6
[Title Skill: General Curse Resistance] - Lvl. 2
[Title Skill: Recall Skill] - Lvl. 1
Stats:
[Avable Stat Points: 0]
[Vitality]: 138 (+25)
[Strength]: 112 (+25)
[Endurance]: 125 (+25)
[Wisdom]: 213 (+25) (+10)
[Agility]: 273 (+25)
Skills:
[Avable Skill Points: 0]
[Barrage of Cinders] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Demons Mark] - Lvl. 7
[Haste] - Lvl. 15
[Intimidation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Faux Limbs] - Lvl. 1
[Nebr Construct] - Lvl. 6
[Radiant sh] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed)
[Salvo of Vanity] - Lvl. 5
[The Primordial Spark] - Lvl. 15
[Wings of the Netherworld] - Lvl. 5
[Passive - A Hunters Sense] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Passive - Blue mes] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Unused Skill Slot] x1
Secondary Skills:
[Avable Secondary Skill Points: 0]
[Mystical Projection] - Lvl 15 (Maxed)
[Long Range Teleportation] - Lvl 13
[nar Navigation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Scatter Shift] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Temporal Distortion] - Lvl 20 (Maxed)
I was about as ready as I could be.
Alright, time to do this.
Chapter 259: Dissected Paths
Chapter 259: Dissected Paths
259. Dissected Paths
I sank into the water like a rock. The world grew dark as my hearing grew muffled. The Breastte of Alexander glimmered faintly its enchantment still active, although it could potentially fade in the future. For now, I trusted that it would keep me safe, even if I wasnt going to be overly-reliant on it.
Deep below, aplexwork of ravines showed itself. Ity beneath the sea. A world of death, popted by a Species of terrible monsters. Centinels. Millions of them, maybe. Definitely hundreds of thousands, at least.
I wasnt stupid enough to jump straight back into the centermost ravine. It scarred the seafloor like a gaping wound, and the other ravines around it were like small scratches inparison. For now, I waded down to one of the smaller cracks a ten feet wide hole that sank maybe a hundred feet at most.
I plopped out of the water, lithelynding on solid ground. The dirt squelched beneath my feet. Red mud stained the heels of my shoe. The soft sound attracted some movement. I saw slithering out of the corner of my eye. [Younger Centinels] wriggled out from underneath rocks and from the cracks on the walls. None of them were above Level 40. Most of them were at Level 10. Their length ranged from the size of my fist to the length of my arm. Tiny things.
One of them screeched and scuttled towards me. I flicked a finger, sending a tiny bolt of fire at it. It was instantly killed. The other Centinels went over to its charred corpse and began fighting over the remains. I scoffed.
Barely any experience. Stupid wild things.
I stalked down the side of the ravine, letting a ball of me light the way. I stayed on my guard. I didnt even let a single [Younger Centinel] reach me. I washed my blue mes across the rock wall, incinerating the little critters before they could swarm me with their numbers. I wasnt particrly worried that theyd be able to kill me.
I just didnt want them to ebb away at the Breastte of Alexanders enchantments.
The ravine intersected with another, deeper crevice. It was narrower, but it was also dug deeper into the ground. I leaned over the ledge and took in what was below.
Woah.
The entire bottom of the second crevice was carpeted in a gleaming purple. Hundreds of oval-like objects were strewn across the rocks. Eggs. I recognized them as Centinel eggs.
It was a Lair.
Now entering [Lair: Centinels Camp]!
One of the eggs shifted slightly. It cracked open, and an [Infant Centinel] crawled out. It was even smaller than the [Younger Centinel]. It also looked so squishy, without the hard carapace that all Centinels had.
Aw, it actually looks kind of cute.
I stared at it as it wriggled around. Then I tapped a finger on my lips.
And tasty
Before I could even muse about the delicacy of Centinels, there was a chomp. An undting figure moved amongst the eggs, like a deep sea creature swimming in the ocean. It had to be at least a hundred feet long from head to tail. It was, obviously, a Centinel. And it was eating its own children.
[Senior Centinel - Lvl. 122]
Huh.
[Infant Centinels] hatched and died in mere moments as the [Senior Centinel] swam across theke of its own eggs. The [Infant Centinels] didnt even have a chance to let out a squeak before they were fed to their progenitor.
I took a step back, blinking.
So does that mean they are tasty?
Of course, I didnt get an answer. Instead, I heard a skittering in return. I spun around as a loud clicking echoed behind me and faced a looming figure.
[Older Centinel - Lvl. 85]
It rose out of the ground at a few dozen feet,shing out with a whip of acid. I flipped over the attack and conjured a Nebr Scythe.
Are we doing this now? Because I''ve tried eating you [Older Centinels] before, and Im pretty sure you wont taste good.
I leapt at the [Older Centinel] as it came down at me with its maw. It snapped its jaw wildly as I sliced up with my Nebr Scythe. A grin spread across my face as a heavy thud resounded. The head of the [Older Centinel] dropped, followed slowly by the rest of its body.
Was that it?
Of course, that wasnt it. More [Older Centinels] crawled out from across the ravine, scuttling and shrieking as they spatrge orbs of acid at me. I breathed out a ming Breath, evaporating the vile liquid before it even reached me. I tossed my Nebr Scythe back, instead creating a pair of Nebr Sickle Grenades in each hand. I tossed them forward, sting apart the oing Centinels before they even reached me.
The explosion resounded throughout the cavern. It shook the ravine I was standing in, and I pursed my lips.
That was a bit too loud.
I nced over behind me, waiting anticipating what was toe. And as expected, a tall shadow ascended from the crevice with the Centinel eggs. The [Senior Centinel] stared at me with its beady ck eyes. A hollow gaze. One without any shred of intelligence behind it. Just a wild need to destroy everything it saw. Even its offspring.
It screeched andshed down at me with its entire body. I backed up as it crushed the earth, sending a pir of dust into the air. The Nebr Scythe Id tossed behind was sent flying. I saw it spinning in the air as the [Senior Centinel] drew back. My eyes flickered, and I moved.
[Haste] overtook my body. My speed increased, but even still, the [Senior Centinel] was incredibly fast. I barely reacted as it whipped back up, snapping for my head. I sent a spurt of me out in the opposite direction to slow my movement, just so its attack would miss.
Then I hopped back up into the air and grabbed my Nebr Scythe. Inded before the [Senior Centinel] as it looped back around to face me.
There were a lot of Skills I could use here to defeat the [Senior Centinel]. It was over 10 Levels above me. It wasnt going to be an easy fight. And it looked way more durable than the [Evolved Centinel] had been.
But as the [Senior Centinel] charged me once more, I didnt use [Demons Mark]. I didnt use [Radiant sh]. I didnt use [Salvo of Vanity]. I couldnt afford to use my best Skills against the first proper challenge I met.
I didnt transform with [Demonic Essence]. Instead, I fought the [Senior Centinel] with nothing more than [Haste] and the Nebr Scythe]. I whittled away at its shell with a couple of [Barrage of Cinders], but otherwise, I was sparse with the Skills I used.
The [Senior Centinel] was fast. However, due to its size, it wasnt as nimble or agile as me. It swung its body around, smashing against rock and stone as I narrowly avoided being squished against the ground.
...well, that was an over exaggeration. Even if I didnt have the Breastte of Alexander, I was pretty sure I wouldnt be killed in a single hit. However, it still looked like itd hurt.
I took my time with this fight. I wasnt in any rush. I made sure to keep aware of my surroundings with [nar Navigation], and I didnt sense any other [Senior Centinel] or high-leveled Centinel approaching.
Five minutes passed, then ten. It was at that moment I finally broke through the [Senior Centinel]s shell. However, it wasnt felled in that instant. It would take another ten minutes before I inflicted enough damage for its movements to be slowed. Then when the half an hour mark came, a notification resounded in my head, apanying the crashing of the giant corpse.
Defeated [Senior Centinel Lvl. 122]!
More experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 10 levels above you!
Cleared [Lair: Centinels Camp]!
Experience is awarded for clearing a Lair!
Subspecies [Daeva Cambion] Level Up!
[Daeva Cambion Lvl. 111] -> [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 112]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
ss [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 63] -> [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 64]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
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I leveled twice from that battle. IOne for my Subspecies, and one for my ss. didn''t use much of my ss in that fight however, it probably still gave me experience for it since [nar Navigation] was active the whole time. And that was why it leveled.
I was getting close to my ss advancement. I just knew it. I was definitely going to get it before I reached Level 70. The thought of it alone made me sway happily as I sat at the bottom of the second crevice, munching on [Infant Centinels]. Unlike their evolved versions, these tasted delicious.
They would crawl up to me with their tiny shrill squeaks and try to bite my hand off, only for me to pluck them from the ground and stuff them into my mouth.
I gained no experience for it, unfortunately.
You know, I can see why your mother father whatever that was to you ate you. You all taste so nice. Also, youre wild and dumb.
The [Infant Centinels] skittered around, trying to kill each other as they hatched, having no regard to the fact that they were rted. I felt the egg beneath me shift. I sat up as it cracked open, and an [Infant Centinel] wriggled out with a soft shriek. I picked it up and dangled it by its head.
I wonder, why are you all so stupid? What makes you all wild?
It nibbled at my fingertips. My Breastte of Alexander didnt even activate because it couldnt hurt me. I cocked my head.
What does the Devil even want me to prove by being here? All of you look the same. All of you act the same. Youre just a smaller version of the [Ancient Centinel], arent you?
I hurled the [Infant Centinel] against the wall and it went st.
To not die? Because thats not very hard. I can just hide here for a few months and when he returns, Ill show him that Im still alive and well. Fantastic, even!
I puffed my chest up as [Rest] told me that I fully recovered all my stamina and mana from the fight.
However, thats not it. He wants me to prove that Im better than the [Ancient Centinel]? Or just the Centinels in general? Does he want me to wipe out all of you from existence? Because thatd be hard!
If that was my goal here, hed implied something like that. The only thing Id gotten from his words was that I had to fight and beat something. Well, Id beaten the next strongest Centinel here right behind the [Ancient Centinel], didnt I?
A [Senior Centinel].
I probably just had to kill maybe a few hundred to a thousand more, then Id close the gap between myself and the [Ancient Centinels] enough to actually stand a chance against them.
But if it takes me half an hour to beat a single [Senior Centinel]...
Well, Id miss my next academic term in Mavos Academy. And Belzu would run amok and grow a lot stronger by then. So, what am I supposed to do?
I took off, leaving the second ravine. Inded back at the first ravine and nced around. I couldnt see the end of the first ravine. However, I saw slices of smaller or bigger crevices cutting through its path. I approached one of these other gashes on the earth to investigate them, shrugging as I didnt know what else to do.
Then I heard a soft click.
And it was then I realized that I forgot to ount for something when considering the Centinels. It was a new variable, however it wasnt really fresh on my mind since Id experienced a lot of things in just this one day alone.
I thought all Centinels were the same, just resized. But no there was a different kind of Centinel. I remembered the diary. The contents towards the end that described something different about the Centinels. Ones that evolved.
Ones simr to the Centinel that I fought.
I thought of its design. How it was shaped differently from a regr Centinel. And I turned around to face the source of the noise.
[Evolved Centinel - Lvl. 121]
[Evolved Centinel - Lvl. 135]
[Evolved Centinel - Lvl. 113]
Huh.
Chapter 260: Advancing
Chapter 260: Advancing
260. Advancing
[Evolved Centinel - Lvl. 113]
[Evolved Centinel - Lvl. 121]
[Evolved Centinel - Lvl. 135]
Three Centinels stood before me. Each of them were a departure from the ordinary undting body of a Centinel. Theyd evolved. Be different. Be more.
They were distinct from each other, too. The lowest-leveled of them was ratherrge and bulky with an inted abdomen and a dozen spindly legs. It was like someone had made a model of a giant spider and identally gave it too many limbs.
The Level 121 [Evolved Centinel] had a hunched body. It seemed to roll forward rather than crawl, and its back and front was literally covered in spikes. Barbs that jutted out in all directions. However, despite their sharp appearance, they seemed to flop around as they carried the Centinel forward.
Thest and highest-leveled Centinel had the typical segmented body-type of a regr Centinel. About the size of a [Junior Centinel]. But the upper half of its body bent upwards, morphing into a grotesque form thatcked legs. The carapace grew thinner as it took on almost a Human-like form. With hands. Actual arms that had opposable thumbs. And a head that resembled that of an armored knight.
I stared at it. I waved at it uneasily.
Um, hello?
It peered at me with an intelligent gaze. I knew that it was studying each small movement I made. It knew that I was trying tomunicate with it. I could tell. However, that didnt mean it could talk, unfortunately.
I heard a muffled click as its mandibles snapped together beneath the carapace covering its mouth. The other two Centinels at its side moved. The first leapt into the air as the second barrelled forward with a deep screech.
I scowled.
Ugh, are you seriously going to fight me? Cant we talk?
Apparently not. I leapt to the side, and the second Centinel crashed into the rock wall behind me. The first Centinel intercepted me mid-air, but I simply flipped around it and kicked it back. However, before I couldnd, thest Centinel slithered up to me. It wasnt that fast. Id say that it moved slower than a [Senior Centinel] at its level would.
Well, it definitely moved slower than the [Senior Centinel] Id just fought. However, when it struck out at me, its hands were wreathed in a yellow energy. Magic. Some kind of acid strike.
I raised my Nebr Scythe, barely parrying the attack as I was knocked back. Behind me, the rolling Centinelshed out. It was faster than its twopanions, and it chomped its terrible maw down at me. The Breastte of Alexander shed, protecting me as I growled.
Stop it! Stop trying to eat me!
All three Centinels halted, and my eyes flickered. I was faced with far too many powerful enemies. Each of them seemed to have their own abilities. The highest-leveled Centinel had some sort of magic, the spindly Centinel looked like it would tear me apart if it got to me, and the rolling Centinel was incredibly quick.
I didnt want to take this fight.
At least, not all three of them at the same time. I had to get out of here either separate them and beat them one by one, or escape entirely. First of all however, I had to get the rolling Centinel away from me.
It regained its senses as I tried to fly off into the air. It quickly crawled up the ravines walls, hissing and leaping after me. I dodged out of the way, grinning.
Hah! You cant hit me from down there!
The rolling Centinel picked itself up as the highest-leveled Centinel spread its arms wide. There was a glimmer of yellow light from above me. I blinked, looking up. And a deluge of acid fell on me in raindrop-like shapes.
I exhaled, unleashing blue fire all around the crevice. It was bright enough that it could probably be seen from all the way at either end of this ravine, and maybe even from the intersecting ravines nearby.
Stupid Centinel magic
I started, but was cut off as the spindly Centinel crashed into me. I tumbled down, tangled in a brief battle with it as it continued trying to snap its jaw at me. I nced up for a moment as the thought to use [Long Range Teleport] crossed my mind.
But I decided against it. Instead, I grabbed onto a nearby ledge with [Mystical Projection] as [Faux Limbs] protruded from my sides. With the ming arms, I pushed the spindly Centinel off me, and pulled myself back up into the air with the invisible hands.
I flew back up into the air as the Centinels gathered themselves for another attempt to intercept me. But before they had the chance, I pointed at them. [Temporal Distortion]. The world around the Centinels slowed. They perceived me speeding away from them far faster than they could even react. I sent a final wave of blue mes back at them, blotting out their vision as I finally managed to escape.
--
What was that?
I panted, leaning against the wall. I managed to escape from the [Evolved Centinels] and hid myself away at an alcove I located with [nar Navigation]. Sure, I couldve continued fighting them. Baited them toe at me one after another. Maybe even use up my best Skills to defeat them.
However, I wouldnt have been able to handle what came next. I peeked out of the alcove as a rumble washed over the area I was standing. Hundreds of Centinels skittered their way down the bottom of the ravine, heading to where Id been fighting the [Evolved Centinels].
They werent attracted by the sounds of fighting. No the Bloodied Gulf had an incessant, constant background noise ever since I came here. Fighting, shrieking, and killing. Even now, I could see several Centinels battling with each other for no ostensible reason.
What they were attracted by had been the bright light I sent to the sky. My brilliant blue fire attracted a lot of attention, especially when I used it at a scale asrge as I did earlier. But that rain of acid wouldve done significant damage, and while my Breastte of Alexander still worked, I didnt want to waste its protection.
I sighed.
Ok, I get that they were [Evolved Centinels]. But why were they all so different from each other?
They were all distinct. With their own shapes and abilities. Sure, Centinels werent uniform in what they looked like or what they could do. However, they were simr enough that they were pretty much the same. Like different rocks on the ground.
These [Evolved Centinels] were like carvings. As though someone had picked up a set of three pebbles and molded each into unique shapes like a cross, a star, and a circle.
Do they rte to Sals dumb cryptic assignment?
I really just wished he would be clear with what my goal here was. I sat there, waiting for the cooldown on the Skills I used in the earlier fights to run its course. Outside, the rumbling abated slightly.
I could still hear the clicking feet of Centinels as they passed the alcove. But it wasnt as intense as before. And their footsteps kind of faded into the background noise that was the death zone of the Bloodied Gulf.
Now that I think about it, is this ce really a Diamond Ranked area?
I wondered to myself as another wave of Centinels passed. They had a number of [Senior Centinels] amongst them, too.
That [Ancient Centinel] was an Elite Ranked threat. And with all the Diamond Ranked threats lurking around, shouldnt this be an Elite Ranked area?
I had a lot of questions. Unfortunately, I didnt have ess to many answers. Well, if I really wanted to figure out the truth, I had to go find it myself. The only problem was that it was kind of dangerous. Even hiding in the alcove was risky, just less so than wandering around the open ravines.
I was about to step out of the alcove to continue scouring the crevices for whatever I was looking to do when I suddenly had an idea.
Actually, I dont have to go out on my own, do I?
I snapped a finger, and golden mes formed before me. [Salvo of Vanity] activated an exhausting Skill. One that used up a lot of mana to create a clone, before using a minor amount of mana and concentration consistently to persist.
Ill continue my [Rest] here. Go scout the are around me, will you?
My clone nodded and left the alcove. The moment she stepped out, she drew the attention of several lower-leveled Centinels. It didnt matter to her. She just flew off after burning them to ashes.
It would be hard for her to remain discreet. However, that didnt matter. Even if she were attacked by a dozen [Evolved Centinels]. Because she was my clone. So, she didnt try masking her presence at all, which also meant that she could move as quickly through thework of ravines as possible.
I had her map out the area, even as she was chased down by a horde of Centinels. I mentally took notes of where everything was around me, keeping everything in rtion to where this alcove was. There were quite a few Lairs around the area, which was odd since this wasnt considered a Dungeon. Maybe it was because they were all Lairs of the same Species of monster?
I wasnt sure.
My clone stumbled into one of therger ravines as she tried to lose the Centinels chasing after her. However, it seemed she strayed too close to a familiar location. The entirework of ravines trembled as something dug its way out of the shadows.
The [Ancient Centinel] rose out of a cavern, eyeing my clone with sheer rage. I pursed my lips.
Well, i guess its time to end it.
I sent my clone to blow herself up on the [Ancient Centinel] once again. But before she could even get close, something shed. Her gaze snapped to the side. My eyes grew wide as I saw the same thing she did.
An [Evolved Centinel]. No it was the same one as before. At Level 135. It unleashed a powerful st of acid at my clone, snuffing out the golden mes before she could attack the [Ancient Centinel].
And my senses cut out.
Huh. Well, that was rude.
I tapped a finger on my chin.
So, I definitely shouldnt be flying around like an idiot. That attracts way too much attention.
However, I was definitely going to employ this tactic with my clone to map out more of the ravine. Not right now, though. I both couldnt and didnt want to.
For now, I let [Rest] restore the rest of my abilities. It took a few more hours until I was at a hundred percent. When I was ready, I got to my feet and grinned.
Ok so I just have to go here and
I exited the alcove, sticking close to the ravines walls as I retraced the steps my clone took here.
The Lair should be here somewhere
I kicked away a [Junior Centinel] and paused right before a crack on the wall. My lips curled up as I stepped inside.
There it is.
I walked down a rather long stone hallway that grew narrowed and narrowed until I had to crawl my way through it. Then it opened up into a chamber with arge pit at the bottom. A notification resounded in my head.
Now entering [Lair: Centinels Camp]!
Over a dozen [Senior Centinels]. A small Lair in its own enclosed space. I could fight here without worrying too much about attracting the attention of other Centinels. And what was more was that these Centinels were barely even my level. They were definitely not as strong as the first [Senior Centinel] I fought.
[Senior Centinel - Lvl. 107]
...
[Senior Centinel - Lvl. 113]
I pped my hands together, activating [Mystical Projection] as the [Senior Centinels] stirred. They turned their gazes towards me and screeched. I just used my invisible arms to pull them towards me, bringing them my way faster.
Now, who wants to help me advance my ss?
I bared my teeth at them. They broke free from [Mystical Projection], of course. But it didnt matter much, though. After all
Cleared [Lair: Centinels Camp]!
Experience is awarded for clearing a Lair!
Defeated [Senior Centinel Lvl. 105]!
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
...
Defeated [Senior Centinel Lvl. 112]!
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
Subspecies [Daeva Cambion] Level Up!
[Daeva Cambion Lvl. 112] -> [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 113]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
Subspecies [Daeva Cambion] Level Up!
[Daeva Cambion Lvl. 113] -> [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 114]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
ss [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 64] -> [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 65]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
[Advancement Avable]
I didnt need much to get my advancement.
Chapter 261: The Devils Apprentice
Chapter 261: The Devil''s Apprentice
261. The Devil''s Apprentice
Before I began with my advancement, I first had to deal with a few minor things. For example, the remainder of my secondary Skill Points. I had 8 to distribute, and only one Skill for it to go to. I wanted to max out [Long Range Teleportation], but surprisingly, even when it hit Level 15, it was still not yet maxed.
Huh. So it has a pretty high cap, then.
I mused aloud to myself as I sat atop the corpses of the [Senior Centinels]. I probably needed 20 or 30 secondary Skill Points to get to its max. So, there was no reason to expend any more secondary Skill Points on it for now. I wanted to save the rest for when I advanced my ss.
I quickly spent my Stat Points, mostly on Agility, but some went to Vitality, Wisdom, Strength, and Endurance as well. As for my regr Skill Points, I focused specifically on my strongestbat Skills. [Salvo of Vanity] and [Demons Mark]. I brought both of them up to Level 10. As expected, they didnt cap at that level. They were some of the best Skills I had for now.
With all that settled, I moved on to my advancement.
Salvos (Liberator of the gunds)
Species: [Archdemon of Pride]
Subspecies: [Daeva Cambion] - Lvl. 114
ss: [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] - Lvl. 65
General Skills:
[Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 8
[Identification] - Lvl. 6
[Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 1
[Racial Skill: Demonic Essence] - Lvl. 4
[Racial Skill: Partial Mortality] - Lvl. 6
[Rest] - Lvl. 5
[Lesser Enhanced Wisdom] - Lvl. 6
[Title Skill: General Curse Resistance] - Lvl. 2
[Title Skill: Recall Skill] - Lvl. 1
Stats:
[Avable Stat Points: 0]
[Vitality]: 139 (+25)
[Strength]: 115 (+25)
[Endurance]: 128 (+25)
[Wisdom]: 216 (+25) (+10)
[Agility]: 278 (+25)
Skills:
[Avable Skill Points: 1]
[Barrage of Cinders] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Demons Mark] - Lvl. 10
[Haste] - Lvl. 15
[Intimidation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Faux Limbs] - Lvl. 1
[Nebr Construct] - Lvl. 6
[Radiant sh] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed)
[Salvo of Vanity] - Lvl. 10
[The Primordial Spark] - Lvl. 15
[Wings of the Netherworld] - Lvl. 5
[Passive - A Hunters Sense] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Passive - Blue mes] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Unused Skill Slot] x1
Secondary Skills:
[Avable Secondary Skill Points: 2]
[Mystical Projection] - Lvl 15 (Maxed)
[Long Range Teleportation] - Lvl 15
[nar Navigation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Scatter Shift] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Temporal Distortion] - Lvl 20 (Maxed)
[Advancement Avable]
ss Advancement:
Requirements for three ss advancements have been met!
There were three advancements, which kind of surprised me. Early ss advancements typically offered fewer options since most sses required you to be a certain level before you can unlock them. While I did receive three options thest time around, too, I also had been quite busy. Id mostly been in Mavos Academy since then.
I guess I aplished a lot more than I thought I did while spending most of my time studying.
Now, what exactly did I do?
[Grand Mystic of the Nexeus]
A [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus] is a [Mage] who has experienced what the world has to offer. Friends, enemies, and everything in between. They have seen and studied the variousyers to living in the Nexeus. Now, they no longer seek simply knowledge, but power overwhelming magic to forever fell their foes.
+10 [Strength]
+10 [Wisdom]
+10 [Agility]
+3 [Vitality]
+3 [Endurance]
Interesting
It was a direct advancement of my current ss line. Not a tangential advancement. It seemed to offer pretty good Stats, all things considered. It promised me power. Something that would be strong enough to bring down my enemies.
And that piqued my interest.
I wanted to be stronger. I wanted to be able to defeat Belzu in a fight. It gave me exactly what I wanted or so I thought.
The truth was, I didnt actually know what it would do for me. I just knew what it said it would do. And I believe it. It was a roll of the dice as it always was. However, I liked the name of this ss. The reason why I chose [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] was because I liked its name. And [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus] sounded even more well, grand.
I still had two other options to choose from, but I already knew this would be one of my top picks.
I moved onto the next.
[Space Sentinel]
A [Space Sentinel] is a [Space Mage] who has used their magic to protect the world. They have been taught by Fairies and the Devil himself. They know of the plight of the Nexeus. With their power, they shall fend off the corruption that has ravaged the Ennds.
+12 [Wisdom]
+8 [Vitality]
+5 [Strength]
+5 [Wisdom]
+5 [Agility]
Hm.
I tapped a finger on my chin.
Did I get this because I killed that Cursed Boulder?
It certainly seemed like it. Perhaps that was why I had three ss advancement options offered to me if not for what I did recently, I probably wouldve only met the requirements for one.
As for the ss itself, I thought it was pretty good. It gave good Stats and its description made me curious to learn more about it. The big problem I had with it was that it didnt describe me at all.
And thats important, isnt it?
It was a kind of [Space Mage] ss and I knew that [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus] was a branching evolution of the [Space Mage] ss, so itd give me what I wanted. But to be a direct evolution of the [Space Mage] ss? Not yet.
And that was the main reason why I was even interested in it.
Ill consider you. But lets see what thest ss is.
[Diabolus Neophyte]
The [Diabolus Neophyte] is a unique ss of [Cultist] that worships the Devil himself. She has the fortune to gain the interest of the Devil himself, and thanks to his generosity, he has taken her as his apprentice. There is no greater honor than to learn from one as wise as the Devil.
+10 [Vitality]
+10 [Strength]
+10 [Endurance]
+10 [Wisdom]
+10 [Agility]
I blinked.
Excuse me?
I focused on the ss again, and its description remained unchanged. There was a moment where I just sat there in the cavern, doing absolutely nothing. Completely baffled.
Then I stood up.
WHAT THE F
***
Somewhere, in an ever changing space ofttice, the Devil cackled maniacally to himself. Heughed so hard, he doubled over and rolled on the ground for quite a while.
***
I sat back down, burying my head in my hands.
At least it didnt call me his daughter
I muttered to myself. It still took me a few more minutes to get over the ridiculousness of that ss option. When I regained myposure, I actually took a look at the Stat increase the ss gave me. It was suffice to say it was great.
Plus ten to all my Stats. That is huh.
It had my attention. Ignoring the fact that it literally designated me as the Devils apprentice and someone who worshipped him it gave me a good reason to choose it.
So, those were the three sses options Id been given.
[Grand Mystic of the Nexeus] a direct advancement of my current ss. [Space Sentinel, which was more of a kind of rted advancement. And [Diabolus Neophyte]... apletely unrted advancement to my ss. Or maybe it was tangentially rted. I didnt know. It was just kind of dumb.
There were a lot of pros and cons here to consider. I truly thought each of them had its merits. This was a hard choice to make.
But I guess the first one Id have to eliminate would be [Space Sentinel]. It was mildly interesting, but that was about it. I wasnt really willing to give up the chance of a better ss advancement just for a tiny bit of curiosity. If it was a lot of curiosity, sure Id have done so in an instant.
However, it was only a minute amount of curiosity.
So, that left [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus] and [Diabolus Neophyte]. Judging them based on their Stats alone, Id have said that [Diabolus Neophyte] was the far better option. If I wanted to be stronger, I should choose it without a second thought. The promise of power from [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus] couldntpare to what [Diabolus Neophyte] quantitatively offered me.
And, in terms of how cool they sounded, I couldnt lie and say that [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus] was better than [Diabolus Neophyte].
Everything pointed me towards [Diabolus Neophyte]. It was clearly the better option. And yet, I found myself gravitating towards [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus]. Or rather, I was being repelled from [Diabolus Neophyte].
Having a ss that made me the Devils apprentice wasnt too bad. Especially since he promised hed help me like he was doing now. I knew it wouldnt hurt any of my current goals either defeating Belzu or returning to the Netherworld. However, I just didnt like the idea that I was supposed to worship Sal.
I was not some kind of [Cultist]. If there was anyone who should be worshiped here, it was me. If it was someone else, I mightve considered swallowing my pride just to get the power boost.
Unfortunately, Id swallowed my pride because of the Devil before, hadnt I? I remembered when the Devil first appeared and I made my decision. I leapt to my feet and raised a fist.
Hey, Devil! If youre seeing this I am not going to be a [Diabolus Neophyte]! Do you want to know why?
I leaned forward conspiratorially, as if I was whispering into his ear even though he wasnt here.
Its because you embarrassed me in front of my friends!
It was as simple as that. I focused on [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus], and words appeared in my had.
Advancement Complete!
ss [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] -> [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus]
Gained 20 Stat Points!
[Strength] +10
[Wisdom] +10
[Agility] +10
[Vitality] +3
[Endurance] +3
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Slots!
Gained 6 Secondary Skill Points!
Skill [Scatter Shift] bes [Scattering Discement]!
Skill [Temporal Distortion] bes [Warped Time]!
Skill [Cube of Istion] is now avable!
Skill [Dimensional Pocket] is now avable!
Skill [Mass Particte Modification] is now avable!
Salvos (Liberator of the gunds)
Species: [Archdemon of Pride]
Subspecies: [Daeva Cambion] - Lvl. 114
ss: [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus] - Lvl. 65
General Skills:
[Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 8
[Identification] - Lvl. 6
[Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 1
[Racial Skill: Demonic Essence] - Lvl. 4
[Racial Skill: Partial Mortality] - Lvl. 6
[Rest] - Lvl. 5
[Lesser Enhanced Wisdom] - Lvl. 6
[Title Skill: General Curse Resistance] - Lvl. 2
[Title Skill: Recall Skill] - Lvl. 1
Stats:
[Avable Stat Points: 20]
[Vitality]: 142 (+25)
[Strength]: 125 (+25)
[Endurance]: 131 (+25)
[Wisdom]: 226 (+25) (+10)
[Agility]: 288 (+25)
Skills:
[Avable Skill Points: 1]
[Barrage of Cinders] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Demons Mark] - Lvl. 10
[Haste] - Lvl. 15
[Intimidation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Faux Limbs] - Lvl. 1
[Nebr Construct] - Lvl. 6
[Radiant sh] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed)
[Salvo of Vanity] - Lvl. 10
[The Primordial Spark] - Lvl. 15
[Wings of the Netherworld] - Lvl. 5
[Passive - A Hunters Sense] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Passive - Blue mes] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Unused Skill Slot] x1
Secondary Skills:
[Avable Secondary Skill Points: 8]
[Mystical Projection] - Lvl 15 (Maxed)
[Long Range Teleportation] - Lvl 15
[nar Navigation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Scattering Discement] - Lvl. 1
[Warped Time] - Lvl 1
[Unused Secondary Skill Slot] x2
And I passed out.
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I woke up to the soft sound of ws scraping against dirt. My eyes fluttered open, and I sat up. I felt reinvigorated I had gotten quite a lot of new secondary Skills, and a few of my old secondary Skills were given a boost. I was ready no, excited to test out my abilities as a [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus].
However, the scraping grew louder, and my gaze snapped over to the side.
What is?
And I realized what it was I was hearing. It wasnt scraping it was crawling. Something was making its way towards me. Its sharp legs were what was making that scratching noise. I got up, tensing as something emerged from that small entrance to this former Lair.
Red spider-like legs wed their way out of the darkness. A dozen legs. And they carried a bulky figure of a Centinel. One that could barely fit through the entrance It didnt even have multiple segmented bodies, but instead only a few separate carapace parts and a singlerge abdomen.
I recognized it as one of the Centinels that had attacked me beforehand. One of the three [Evolved Centinels] that gave chase to me.
[Evolved Centinel - Lvl. 113]
I smiled.
So, are you going to be my test dummy for my new secondary Skills?
It answered by leaping forward,shing out at me.
Chapter 262: Warped Time
Chapter 262: Warped Time
262. Warped Time
The former Centinels Lair was a rather enclosed space a circr room with a pit at the center. It only had one entrance, and it was a reclused entrance. Before I had fallen unconscious due to my ss advancement, I made sure that there were no Centinels nearby with [nar Navigation].
Now, though, there was one ready to pounce at me.
[Evolved Centinel - Lvl. 113]
The [Evolved Centinel] soared through the air, closing its spiky legs at me like it was a w. I flipped over the attack as my wings took form. It tried to give chase, but I flew up to the top of the cave chamber and avoided its attack.
It wasnt even that high-leveled,pared to me. And it couldnt keep up with my speed, not unlike itspanions. The most annoying thing about it was how high it could jump. I dipped low as the [Evolved Centinel] flung itself at me once again.
So, which of my new secondary Skills should I test out on you first?
I tried to be courteous and let it choose, but the [Evolved Centinel] only screeched as itnded on the ceiling.
Well, for starters, I guess Ill try out one of my changed Skills.
The [Evolved Centinel] came crashing down again, and I weaved around it. I twirled to face it right as its feet touched the bottom of the pit. Raising a finger, I tested out the first Skill.
[Warped Time].
I watched as the area around the [Evolved Centinel] grew slightly distorted. Just like [Temporal Distortion], time moved at a different speed within a certain space. However, it was shaped more like a bubble now rather than a box. Not only that, I felt like I could make things move slower and faster than what [Temporal Distortion].
Is that it, though?
I cocked my head. Surely that couldnt be the only difference, right?
And it wasnt.
The [Evolved Centinel] curled its body up as it prepared to jump at me once again. I could see it moving at a much slower pace until it finally escaped the bubble. Instinctively, I knew to move the [Warped Time] to follow it.
I stared as the bubble followed the [Evolved Centinel] up as it barreled through the air towards me. It tracked its movements, slowing it so that I could dodge it with even more ease than before. I blinked.
Huh. So, I can move it around.
I narrowed my eyes, moving the [Warped Time] towards me and away from the [Evolved Centinel]. Suddenly, the [Evolved Centinel] picked up the pace to leap at me. Before it could reach me, I immersed myself in the [Warped Time]. I made it so that time moved faster inside the bubble than outside, before gently pping my wings to move back. The [Warped Time] followed me as I saw everything beyond move at a slower speed than before.
This is a pretty good upgrade.
I could even change the size of the bubble, although I saw no need to do that right now. I dismissed the Skill as the [Evolved Centinel]nded right next to me. Its w-like legs snapped at me, and I backed up.
Youre pretty violent. I wonder how I am going to have to deal with you. Lets see, maybe I can [Scattering Discement]!
I focused on the [Evolved Centinel], hoping that the Skill would somehow teleport it into the air or something of the like. But it didnt affect the monster. Of course not.
Instead, it sent the pebbles and boulders lying on the ground behind the [Evolved Centinel] flinging to the air. I scowled.
Seriously? Is that it?
Then I paused when I noticed that the rocks continued to float about. They hovered slowly, bouncing around the walls like they were in the ocean. [nar Navigation] alerted me to the way space bent around the objects and how their threads all connected to me.
I felt my fingers twitch, and I realized what I could do.
The [Evolved Centinel] charged at me once more, but I flicked a finger. One of the floating stones shot down with incredible speed. It struck the back of the [Evolved Centinel], knocking it down briefly as I grinned.
Hey. Want to y a game?
It screeched and got back up. I backed away from it as I began flicking my finger at it.
Try to dodge the rocks its not going to be easy, though! Rocks are annoying and everywhere in this ce!
I spoke simply as one by one, the floating rocksunched at the [Evolved Centinel]. It was like a hail of rapid-moving projectiles something that even Id struggle keeping away from. And they were of all different sizes, some of themrger than even me, while others were as small as a pebble on my fingertips. They came at the [Evolved Centinel] from all directions, battering it before it could reach me.
I was pretty sure that if I tossed a rock at the same speed as they were being propelled, it wouldnt be as painful as with [Scattering Discement]. The space magic gripping the rocks definitely enhanced their ability to inflict damage.
They darted down and dibobted the [Evolved Centinel] each time it tried to draw closer towards me. I smiled, watching the monster snarl at the floating rocks. It spun around to smash another group of rocks as they winded down towards it, and I yanked them back. I made the rocks avoid the whipping legs of the [Evolved Centinel] before crashing them at its back.
This is fun, isnt it? Well, at least for me. I dont know how much fun it is for you.
I closed my fingers into my palm and all the floating rocks mmed into the carapace of the [Evolved Centinel]. That actually seemed to hurt it although, not by a lot. But still, it was hurt by a Skill that was from a ss about 50 levels below it.
Although, since I hurt the [Evolved Centinel], it was now annoyed too. It exploded into the air far faster than it moved before. I watched as it bounced from the floor to the ceiling in mere moments some kind of Skill that greatly enhanced its speed.
It shot out at me before I could react. The Breastte of Alexander shed, protecting me from the attack as I stood my ground. I red at it.
Alright, if you want to y rough, I have a few other Skills Id like to test out.
I tapped a finger on my chin as the [Evolved Centinel] bounced back, readying for another strike.
What about [Mass Particte Modification]?
It was a Skill I had gained, but hadnt added to my Skill Slots. I had three new secondary Skills [Cube of Istion], [Dimensional Pocket], and [Mass Particte Modification] but only two Skill Slots. I decided that the first one Id use would be thest in that list.
[Mass Particte Modification]. I activated the Skill and pointed at the [Evolved Centinel].
Take this!
I yelled.
Nothing happened.
The [Evolved Centinel] nearly crashed into me, but a quick me Burst with a [Haste] helped me evade it entirely.
I scowled and tried to use the Skill again.
Why isnt it working?
The [Evolved Centinel] moved even faster now it blurred and appeared next to me, leaving behind a kind of after-image. I blinked as the Breastte of Alexander shed once again. I actually stumbled this time.
Ugh, youre being annoying!
I swiped my ws at it, but the [Evolved Centinel] leapt back out of the way. I frowned when I missed.
Youre not cooperating! Im supposed to be testing out my Skills on you! Instead, youre trying to wear down my Breastte of Alexander!
It ricocheted off the walls and struck me once more. I scowled and grabbed it by its legs before it could run away.
Stop it!
ck mes wreathed my ws as [Radiant sh] illuminated the dark cavern. Ished back at the [Evolved Centinel], expecting it to finish the job. And the attack did do significantly more damage than [Scattering Discement] did. It even tore off a few legs and smashed open the carapace of the [Evolved Centinel]!
However, it didnt kill it. I blinked as the [Evolved Centinel] managed to pull itself away from me and limply leap away. It was still alive. It was ready to assail me once more.
Why are you?
And I realized Id made a mistake I was taking the [Evolved Centinel] too lightly. I forgot that it was a creature close to me in levels. Not only that, but it was somehow different maybe stronger than a regr Centinel.
I pursed my lips, feeling a bit annoyed at myself for underestimating it. I shook my head as I stepped forward and created a Nebr Scythe.
Fine. If you dont want to help me test out my Skills, then Ill have to ask you to leave me alone.
The [Evolved Centinel] didnt budge. It eyed me with beady eyes, studying my movements.
Youre not going to leave me alone?
I cocked my head, and it answered by snapping at me with its burly mandibles. I parried the attack with my Nebr Scythe as blue mes red around me. It burned at the Centinels broken carapace. At the same time, my other Skills activated.
Then, die!
I scorched the back of the [Evolved Centinel] and sliced its remaining carapace open with my Nebr Scythe. It fought back, of course. It continued bouncing around as I gave chase to it. But it couldnt keep it up forever its armor wouldnt hold.
When thest of its carapace had been pried off, I tore into its body with [Barrage of Cinders]. I grabbed its head and ripped it right off, finishing it off with a satisfied smile.
Defeated [Evolved Spindly Centinel Lvl. 113]!
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
ss [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Grand Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 65] -> [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 66]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
The notifications resounded in my head as the battle came to a close. I tossed the [Evolved Centinel]s head aside, sighing.
It didnt even give me a level up for my Subspecies. What an annoying thing.
Oh, well. Now that it was dealt with, I finally could test out my remaining secondary Skills. [Cube of Istion], [Dimensional Pocket], and [Mass Particte Modification].
She didnt be a [Diabolus Neophyte].
Sal didnt know how he felt about the decision Salvos made. On one hand, he thought it was foolish rejecting a powerful ss over such a petty reason? Ridiculous. Utterly ridiculous.
But on the other hand, he found it very much amusing.
Honestly though, while there were the asional moments where Sal found himself being entertained in between watching the antics of Salvos and the rebellion of Belzu, he couldnt help but find himself growing bored from time to time.
Something needs to happen to make things more exciting.
He yawned as on one screen, Salvos began figuring out how [Mass Particte Modification] worked, and on another screen, Belzu carefully inspected the Sword of Alexander to ascertain all its secrets. Then an idea crossed Sals mind.
A wager.
He pped his hands together as a yful smile crept over his face.
Yes, that would certainly make this more exciting.
Hopping back onto his feet, a portal opened up before the Devil. He had a few people in mind who he could approach for this wager. The question was would they be happy to see him?
The answer was quite obvious.
No. No, they would not be happy to see him.
Chapter 263: Potential
Chapter 263: Potential
263. Potential
[Cube of Istion]. [Dimensional Pocket]. [Mass Particte Modification].
These were the three remaining secondary Skills I hadnt tested out yet. Id already added thest [Mass Particte Modification] into one of my avable secondary Skill Slots. I attempted to use it in battle against the [Evolved Centinel]. Unfortunately, it ostensibly did nothing against the creature.
Either I was using the Skill wrong, or it didnt affect living things.
I reckoned it was thetter rather than the former. I walked up to the corpse of the [Evolved Centinel] to test it out. Raising a hand, I pointed at it and spoke the Skills name.
[Mass Particte Modification].
My senses were immediately immersed into the [Evolved Centinel]s broken body. It was like I was holding it in the palm of my hands but more than that, it felt like it was made out of y. Like I could mold its shape and change its properties.
I narrowed my eyes. It wasnt that I could make it whatever I wanted it to be. I could not do that. Instead, it felt like I could stretch the body. Orpress it. So, I tried to do exactly just that. I tugged the corpse, feeling like I was pulling it apart. But it didnt break down any further. Instead, it grewrger.
I watched as the [Evolved Centinel] dwarfed my height entirely until I could stretch it no more. My eyes grew round as I stared at it.
Huh.
I could change the size of objects with the Skill!
Wait, actually
I walked up to the erged [Evolved Centinel]s corpse and tried to pick it up.
Ugh, heavy
Its weight seemed to match its size. And that gave me quite a few ideas.
So, if I used [Scattering Discement] together with [Mass Particte Modification]... wait, how frequently can I use both Skills?
As it turned out, I could use both Skills quite often. There wasnt a cooldown between each Skils use for both [Scattering Discement] and [Mass Particte Modification], I could cast the Skills again whenever I wanted if I had enough mana, although the amount of mana used each time depended on what I was doing with the Skills.
It gave me an idea. I activated [Scattering Discement] to send all the rocks in the room flying. They floated about as I then used [Mass Particte Modification] on them. I watched as they spun, changing in size, growingrger and heavier into boulders.
Then if I just do this
I closed my hands into a fist, and the boulders rapidly came crashing together. I grinned, taking a step back.
Thatll do a lot of damage, I think.
Now, it was a goodbination of Skills. But what was [Mass Particte Modification]s use on its own?
I could resize objects, but I didnt see a lot of use on its own. For now, I moved onto my next secondary Skill.
But between [Cube of Istion] and [Dimensional Pocket], which should I try first?
That was the question I had to ask myself. They had very vague names which didnt let me infer much about what they did. I had to choose at random, then, so I decided on [Dimensional Pocket].
Now, lets see
I tapped a finger on my chin, trying to parse what it could do. So far, my Skills seemed to affect other objects rather than myself or other people. I decided to test the Skill on a rock. I picked up a piece of pebble focused on it, peering into it as the [Dimensional Pocket] took effect.
I blinked as it popped out of existence. I was staring straight into my palms. The rock vanished entirely from existence. It was gone.
What? Where did it go?
I waved my hands around, trying to bring it back. With a single thought, it reappeared in the palm of my hand. The pebble appeared unharmed as if it had been in my hand the whole time.
How did that
Then it clicked. I understood what it did it was a Skill that worked just like the Dimensional Storage Unit Daniel had. It was my own personal Bag of Holding that didnt require a bag.
I grabbed a few items from my Bag of Holding and kept them away with my [Dimensional Pocket]. They all vanished without so much of a sound. And somewhere in the back of my mind, I knew exactly what I had stored.
That is quite useful. That means I can just carry whatever I want with me wherever I go!
However, was it useful enough for me to use up an entire secondary Skill Slot for it? That left me stumped for a bit. [Cube of Istion] sounded like it could be useful if I had to guess what it did, Id assume it would somehow create a spatial box to trap others within. But if I really wanted to know what it did, I couldnt just make guesses. I had to rece one of my secondary Skills with it.
And, well, I liked all the secondary Skills I had right now. It was always a risk to pick and choose a new Skill since itd forever be locked in once the decision was made. Unfortunately, I wasnt feeling particrly risky right now.
Maybe if I somehow acquired a Dimensional Storage Unit like Daniel had, Id remove [Dimensional Pocket] as a Skill. For now, I kept what I had and moved on.
The next thing I did was distribute the secondary Skill Points and Stat Points I got from my ss advancement and level ups. I used my Stat Points to bring [Agility] to a nice 300, and invested the rest into my [Wisdom]. As for my secondary Skills, I increased both [Mass Particte Modification] and [Scattering Discement] to Level 5, since that would be my mai offensive Skillbination with my ss.
Salvos (Liberator of the gunds)
Species: [Archdemon of Pride]
Subspecies: [Daeva Cambion] - Lvl. 114
ss: [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus] - Lvl. 66
General Skills:
[Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 8
[Identification] - Lvl. 6
[Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 1
[Racial Skill: Demonic Essence] - Lvl. 4
[Racial Skill: Partial Mortality] - Lvl. 6
[Rest] - Lvl. 5
[Lesser Enhanced Wisdom] - Lvl. 6
[Title Skill: General Curse Resistance] - Lvl. 2
[Title Skill: Recall Skill] - Lvl. 1
Stats:
[Avable Stat Points: 8]
[Vitality]: 142 (+25)
[Strength]: 125 (+25)
[Endurance]: 131 (+25)
[Wisdom]: 234 (+25) (+10)
[Agility]: 300 (+25)
Skills:
[Avable Skill Points: 1]
[Barrage of Cinders] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Demons Mark] - Lvl. 10
[Haste] - Lvl. 15
[Intimidation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Faux Limbs] - Lvl. 1
[Nebr Construct] - Lvl. 6
[Radiant sh] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed)
[Salvo of Vanity] - Lvl. 10
[The Primordial Spark] - Lvl. 15
[Wings of the Netherworld] - Lvl. 5
[Passive - A Hunters Sense] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Passive - Blue mes] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Unused Skill Slot] x1
Secondary Skills:
[Avable Secondary Skill Points: 2]
[Dimensional Pocket] - Lvl 1
[Mass Particte Modification] - Lvl 5
[Mystical Projection] - Lvl 15 (Maxed)
[Long Range Teleportation] - Lvl 15
[nar Navigation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Scattering Discement] - Lvl. 5
[Warped Time] - Lvl 1
Alright, Im ready.
With that settled, I left the Lair and continued my hunt to get stronger to defeat more Centinels and get a Grand Skill.
That reminds me Id have thought Sal would at least show up to congratte me for reaching my ss advancement.
I cocked my head, curious.
I wonder why he hasnt shown up.
A pce floated above a sable sea. Specks of scintiting lights flocked about the castles ornate walls, flitting down its gilded hallways, and chattering jovially amongst each other. It was a ce far reclused from the rest of the Nexeus a ce that most of the world knew nothing about. Yet, upon entering this space, anyone would instantly know who this pce belonged to. After all, a simple notification would be sure to inform them of it.
Now entering [The Celestial Pce of the Fairy Queen].
It was here that Sal made his first stop for his wager. In the middle of a grand courtroom, where Fairies wereughing and talking in the presence of their Queen, a portal opened up. A red figure stepped out of the portal, much to the astonishment of the Fairies.
Halt! You are not allowed here!
A blue Fairy norger than Sals head flew up to him as her hands glowed with powerful magic.
Out of my way, Im here to speak with Tera.
The Devil flicked a finger, and the golden Fairy went flying. The surrounding Fairies gasped as blue Fairy crashed into a nearby wall.
Honored Rose!
They shouted in terror. Each of them readied their magic, and a wicked smile spread across Sals lips.
Hm, thought that wouldve killed her. Shes quite strong for her level, isnt she? But, s, I dont think any of you will survive that.
He turned his gaze to the other Fairies as their vibrant colors all turned into a paler shade. But before Sal could do anything, a voice cut him off.
Thats enough.
A tall figure emerged from behind a curtain. A golden figure that tripled Sal in height with silvery-translucent wings that dwarfed even her person. She eyed him impetuously and crossed all four of her arms across her chest.
What brings you here, Devil?
She spat with vitriol in her voice. The Devil just spread his arms wide, grinning.
Aw, Tera! Its been so long since west met! How long has it been? A thousand years? Two thousand years? Hows your little Fairy ne project going?
I am Teranialiselisandranovaluxich-sham, the Fairy Queen. I ask that you address me by my proper Title, Devil.
Oh, you cant expect me to say that whole thing! Can I just call you Tera, pretty please?
Her gaze bore into him like daggers. Literally. Sal stumbled back as he created a barrier to dispel her magic before sighing.
What about calling you Fairy Queen?
That is adequate. Now, tell me why youre here and take your leave.
Ugh, youre always such a party-pooper, you know that right?
She stared at him, and he waved a hand off.
That was a joke. Anyway, wouldnt you rather speak in private? Right now, we have an audience.
Sal gestured at the watching Fairies as they cowered behind chairs and tables, listening in on their conversation.
My subjects know everything that I know. There is no need to keep secrets from them.
Well, if you insist. You see, Im here because I want to make a wager.
A wager?
The first sign of an emotion that was not anger showed on Teras face. She tilted her head slightly, and he exined.
I know youd rather stay secluded in your little space here. But there are interesting things happening out there in the rest of the Nexeus right now.
I am aware.
You are?
He blinked, genuinely surprised. She nodded.
Regnorex has begun moving his pieces. His n wille into fruition soon the foolish Demon. And the Spirit Lord shall capitalize on that.
I have absolutely no idea what youre talking about.
Sal gave her a nk look. Tera frowned.
Is this not the subject of your wager?
Nope! I was talking about smaller events.
He snapped his fingers, creating two images before Tera. A Demon in a cave and a Demon over a ruined city. Behind Sal, a Fairy squeaked when she saw thetter.
The Devil continued.
You see these two right here? They are quite special. They have the potential, I believe, to be figures that could shape the future. Something even beyond a generational talent people like you and me.
Tera raised a brow.
That is quite high praiseing from you, Devil.
It really is! Anyway, the problem is that having two such individuals in a single lifetime isnt well, its not impossible, but it certainly isnt likely!
Sal pped his hands together, beaming.
So, knowing that, I was thinking of holding a wager dont worry, it wont be between you and me since I know more about both of them than you. Id be asking others, too! And youd be betting against them. Youre simply the first person I thought to ask since were such good friends.
Tera leaned forward, ignoring thement. She peered at both images, her eyes shing into different shades before a flicker of recognition ran through them.
This is Belzu, isnt it?
You know him?
I know of him. And I know the only reason Regnoex hasnt disposed of that insect is because he believes that Belzu still serves some use for him.
Oh?
Dont y the fool, Devil. You and I both know that Regnorex fears failing against Humankind a second time. With Belzu, he can weaken their defenses before he strikes.
Ill be real, Im not that close with Reggie boy.
He raised a hand to cover his mouth and spoke conspiratorially.
Between you and me, I dont think he likes me.
Tera shook her head, turning to the other screen. She stared at Salvos as her brows snapped together.
Is she staring at a rock?
I
Sal blinked and faced the screen. He watched as Salvos picked up a pebble and focused on it for a moment. Then the Devil scratched the back of his head.
Shes a bit entric?
Hmph.
Tera made a displeased noise and dismissed the images. She turned around, speaking in clear displeasure.
You ask me for my opinion, Devil, and I shall give it to you. I believe that neither of them shalle close to even reaching our levels. They both shall perish and be forgotten about in the next ten thousand years as is the fate of all those who came before them, seeking out greatness.
With that, the Fairy Queen settled back into her throne.
Now leave, Devil. Before I lose my patience.
Alright, alright. I guess I could ask the Beast what it thinks if it doesnt try and kill me. Still, dont you think thats a bit harsh? Surely you think they stand a bit of a chance at reaching their potential, right?
No.
She replied simply.
Do you?
The Devils eyes flickered towards Salvos. He paused for a moment and tapped a finger on his chin.
Maybe.
And with that, he took his leave.
Chapter 264: Cornucopia
Chapter 264: Cornucopia
264. Cornucopia
The Bloodied Gulf was aplexwork of ravines intersecting withrger ravines intersecting withrger ravines. It was a gulf that had been burrowed out beneath a gulf at the southern edge of Secely where the soil was stained a blood red. Centinels crawled through every inch of this dark cave-system. Thanks to [Salvo of Vanity], I was able to map out quite a bit of the area around me so that Id know where I could find the best Centinels to fight for me to level.
I entered the Lairs of these [Senior Centinels]. Many of them were in the lower Level 100s, which didnt pose too much of a threat for me. And since I specifically chose with Lair to enter, I always picked the ones that were more secluded from other Centinels so that my fighting wouldnt attract even more of the monsters towards me. It would mitigate the risk.
Unfortunately, it didnt eliminate the risk factor entirely.
I managed to avoid getting into a fight that was too difficult for a few days, but my luck had run out. Because, right now, I was locked in battle with a higher-leveled [Senior Centinel] Level 130, one of the highest-leveled [Senior Centinel] Id seen so far. And my battle with it had drawn the attention of an unwanted visitor. An [Evolved Centinel]. One Id encountered before. It was Level 121 and had spike-like legs covering its entire as it rolled quickly across the ground, tearing it up.
Maybe I wouldve been able to deal with these two just fine on their own. But they werent alone. There were other [Older Centinels] and [Younger Centinels] here, too. They didnt pose much of a risk more of an annoyance. A hindrance that made it hard to focus on the two main threats here.
They crawled up the walls, giving chase to me with the [Senior Serpentfiend] leading the way. I sent a wave of blue fire at them to keep them back, but the [Evolved Centinel] barreled its way towards me from behind. I flipped over the attack and struck out with my Nebr Scythe. The back ded edge was caught in the spiky limbs of the [Evolved Centinel]. Before I could pull away, the [Senior Centinel] crashed into my side.
I went soaring through the air as the Breastte of Alexander shed. It absorbed the attack, although the impact still knocked me back. I scowled as I tossed the Nebr Scythe, lodging it into the side of the [Senior Centinel]s armored head.
The carapace broke as the [Senior Centinel] raised its undting body in pain. It let out an agonizing screech, spraying acid by sheer instinct. Before I could capitalize on this moment of weakness, the [Evolved Centinel]unched a flurry of spikes at me. I blinked, caught off-guard by the sudden attack. Some kind of Skill that allowed it to detach its limbs? Or no it was firing the very edges of its ws en mass. Rapid sts that I needed [Haste] to avoid.
I was starting to get very annoyed by the constant pressure from both these Centinels. And that was not to mention all the other weaker Centinels that were present here. I had to deal with them before they drew the attention of even more Centinels into the area especially if another [Evolved Centinel] showed up.
Id been reserving my Skills holding back, so to speak. Keeping them for when it was appropriate, rather than using my best Skills against every Centinel I faced. And this moment seemed like the time and ce to use them. I spread my bone-like wings wide as I took off into the air. The Centinels gave chase, but I activated [Warped Time] and moved faster, keeping entirely away from them.
I sent another wave of blue mes, washing over the horde of Centinels as I swooped down, grabbing a [Junior Centinel] that avoided the st. I picked it up with a grin.
Hi! Im Salvos! Mind blowing up for me?
It struggled as I tossed it straight at the [Evolved Centinel]. It seemed to glow its carapace was marked with a shining symbol. The [Evolved Centinel] began to roll away, but I pointed.
Stay.
And it halted. [Demons Mark] engulfed the [Junior Centinel] in bloodied mes beforepressing and exploding into a pir of crimson. It consumed everything within its perimeters, scorching the other Centinels close by.
Alright, thatll hold it for a minute.
I flew back down as I began to morph. My body twisted into something else, growing four more arms as I became taller. My face contorted like it was being tugged out and I bore fangs that were far sharper than my ws before I had transformed. I crashed straight into the [Senior Centinel] as [Demonic Essence] took hold of me.
I bared my teeth, tearing into the shelled body of the [Senior Centinel]. It shrieked as I used [Radiant sh] to slice open its carapace. Then with a flurry of [Barrage of Cinders], I ravaged its soft body with all six of my ws.
The [Senior Centinel] thrashed about, spraying its acid wildly all over the ground as it tried to throw me off its side. [Faux Limbs] protruded from my back and gripped the side of the [Senior Cenintel] so I wouldnt fall off.
I continued assailing the [Senior Centinel] as the crimson mes of [Demons Mark] dissipated. From the corner of my eye, I saw a blur. Something speeding through the red, headed straight towards me. I pried off more of the [Senior Centinel]s armor, revealing its fleshy bits. Then I flipped out of the way.
The [Evolved Centinel] its body was charred and half of its barbed limbs were missing barreled straight at the side of the [Senior Centinel]. It knocked the [Senior Centinel] back, shredding open more of the [Senior Centinel]s skin.
I watched from above as the [Evolved Centinel] tried to gather itself, only for the [Senior Centinel] to turn an angry gaze at it. The [Evolved Centinel] backed up, clearly uncertain as to what to do, but the [Senior Centinel] didnt think twice andshed out at the [Evolved Centinel].
Good, I thought, raising my hand as ck mes began wisp off my fingertips, turning into a Nebr Bow and Arrow. Thatll buy me a moment to do this. Most of the regr Centinels in the Lair were already dead. The rest were being distracted by an onught of [Scattering Discement]. And now that the two main threats were distracted by each other, I could take a deep breath and enhance my Nebr Arrow into something more.
First, sable motes wisped off it like a dark mist as it turned into a Nebr zing Bolt. Then the mist seemed to solidify into jagged edges the ck metal-like arrow somehow grew a shade darker. Symbols began to outline the Nebr zing Bolt, refining it to be far stronger and more controlled.
I aimed the Refined Nebr zing Bolt at the [Senior Centinel] as it crashed into the side of the caverns wall. The entire Lair shook, and I loosed the arrow. The Refined Nebr zing Boltunched out like a single ck beam one that moved so fast it reached its target the instant I let go of the bowstring.
The Refined Nebr zing Bolt tore straight into the weakened side of the [Senior Centinel]. Nothing stopped it from burrowing straight through the flesh and lodging itself deep within the giant monster. Then a beat passed a moment where nothing happened. Before, finally, the arrow exploded.
It was apressed st one that didnt consume nearly as much space as my [Demons Mark]. In fact, it was quite small. It barely expanded beyond the width of the [Senior Centinel]. But it tore the [Senior Centinel] in half. An entire segment of the [Senior Centinel]s body was gone as it copsed in two long pieces.
I grinned, lowering my Nebr Bow. The [Evolved Centinel] paused and stared at its deadpanion. Then it turned and hissed at me. I unloaded a salvo of Nebr Arrows at the [Evolved Centinel] as it shot its own projectiles my way. But before its projectiles could reach me, I redirected the rocks floating around with [Scattering Discement], erging them with [Mass Particte Modification] to intercept the attack.
The projectiles of the [Evolved Centinel] never reached me, but my own arrows stuck out of its sides, recing the limbs it had lost. I spread my arms wide as the [Evolved Centinel] hesitated.
Is that all you got?
It faced me, then looked towards all the dead Centinels around it. Blue, ck, and red fire ebbed away at their corpses, filling the Lair with smoke. Something clicked inside of the [Evolved Centinel]s head, and it moved.
I watched as the [Evolved Centinel] spun around and began to flee. I narrowed my eyes.
Oh, no you dont!
With a beat of my wings, I shot forward towards the [Evolved Centinel]. It was hard to catch, but I simply created a regr ming kusarigama with [The Primordial Spark] and tossed the chains around its side. I caught the [Evolved Centinel] before it could get too far and pulled it my way.
It flopped over on the ground as I loomed over it. It backed up, shaking, trembling in fear as I raised my six ws. It raised its own limbs too, then I paused. My eyes narrowed.
Are you submitting to me?
I stared at the [Evolved Centinel] as it showed me its underbelly. The weakest part of its carapace. It didnt even protect itself with its arms.
I cocked my head.
Now, what should I do with you?
I thought about it for a moment as the [Evolved Centinel] quivered. It looked at me with eyes rounder than usual, with a hint of a glint as if it was tearing up at me. It didnt want to die. It was more intelligent than the other Centinels in that it knew it didnt want to die.
I shrugged.
Ah, well, shouldnt have attacked me in the first ce.
I raised my ws and it shrieked. The [Evolved Centinel] struck back against me, but I ducked under the attack and dug my ws straight into its chest. I ripped it apart and tossed it aside.
Not like you would have spared me if I was the one who lost this fight.
Defeated [Evolved Spiky Centinel Lvl. 121]!
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
Cleared [Lair: Centinels Camp]!
Experience is awarded for clearing a Lair!
Defeated [Senior Centinel Lvl. 107]!
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
...
Defeated [Senior Centinel Lvl. 130]!
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
Subspecies [Daeva Cambion] Level Up!
[Daeva Cambion Lvl. 114] -> [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 115]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
Subspecies [Daeva Cambion] Level Up!
[Daeva Cambion Lvl. 117] -> [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 118]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
ss [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Grand Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 66] -> [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 67]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
ss [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Grand Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 71] -> [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 72]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
With the battle finished, I was inundated with a lot of notifications notifications of all the levels Id gained over the past few days. I was close to Level 120 in my Subspecies, and had finally broken past Level 70 with my ss. It was because Id cleared out multiple Centinel Lairs, at this point. Probably dozens of them.
It was odd, honestly. Id have thought itd be a Dungeon with these many Lairs so closely interspersed together. However, not only were all the Lairs called the same thing the Centinels Camp they also all belonged to the same type of monster. Maybe that was why it didnt qualify as a Dungeon?
I shook my head as I turned away from the corpse of the [Evolved Centinel]. I was tired, and the battle had drained me quite a bit. If more Centinels especially stronger Centinels showed up now, Id be very much vulnerable to them. I was just about to take my leave when I spotted a crack on one of the far walls. This Lair had been ratherrgepared to the others. It was like a long tunnel. And at the other side of the tunnel, the walls were beginning to crumble due to the damage my [Demons Mark] did. And it looked like there was something beyond the wall.
[nar Navigation] couldnt reach that far. I had to get closer to get a sense of what was there. I blinked as I sensed odd objects. Ones that seemed to emanate with power, but also not really?
I frowned as I pulled away at more of the wall, revealing what was on the other side. And I saw
Now entering [Lair: Centinels Cornucopia]!
Corpses. Human corpses. Hundreds of them. And on them, they still had their weapons and armors. Artifacts that they brought with them to the Bloodied Gulf.
Huh. Daniel wouldve loved this ce.
Chapter 265: Changing
Chapter 265: Changing
265. Changing
Now entering [Lair: Centinels Cornucopia]!
I peered through the hole in the wall at the rotten remains of hundreds of Humans. But there werent just Humans even though they clearly dominated the pile; there were also corpses of fish and marine life or rather, former life. I was going to assume that, judging from what the Humans wore, they were mostly adventurers.
People who ventured into the Bloodied Gulf for whatever grand quest they sought out. Well, it didnt work out for them considering that they were dead. And since they were dead, the artifacts probably sucked. Seriously, I bet they were Medium Grade at most!
I picked up a bracelet off an arm and used [Identification] on it.
[Cast Fireball of the August Archmage Alyssa: Former High Grade Weapon - A one time use bracelet enchanted with the fiery magic of Archmage Alyssa, founder of Mavos Academy. It has already been used, but its residual magic and enchantment can be studied by a keen [Mage].]
Huh. Nevermind, I guess.
Apparently, the adventurers who came to the Bloodied Gulf were well-prepared. Most of their artifacts were, unfortunately, inert, but they had powerful magic imbued in them once. The adventurers just werent cut out for surviving such a dangerous ce.
I strolled over the corpses, tapping a finger on my chin.
But why is it a Lair? And why are all the corpses gathered here, anyway?
I had many questions. I found it odd as I sifted through the bodies. It was odd Id have thought that most of them would already have dposed by now. However, despite their rotting appearance, none of them seemed any closer to turning into skeletal remains than the others. Not only that, but there was also no stench. Corpses normally radiated a distinct smell which Humans hated. I didnt understand their repulsion to it, but I knew the smell. I recognized the smell.
But I didnt smell anything like that, here.
Even the bodies of sea creatures had the same ckened texture to their corpses. Like theyd been dried of all the moisture in their body desated and left to forever rot in this chamber.
I did manage to gather quite a few artifacts that seemed like theyd be useful, and they actually worked too, which was always good. The first was an axe with a glowing crystalline edge; it was remarkably cleaned and polished, despite the mess of a body I took it from.
[The Juggernauts Bane: High Grade Weapon - An axe that has been enchanted with powerful spatial magic. When its effects are activated, it can grow up to ten times its size and inflict additional spatial magic damage.]
I wasnt sure if Id actually use it in battle, I just knew that itd be good to study, especially since it was a High Grade artifact imbued with a space magic enchantment. And considering that I now knew basic rune work, maybe I could learn a thing or two for my own Nebr or even Primordial weapons.
There were arrows, too. Bolts that were golden and glowing in the dark room. I picked them off a dead [Archer]s body, curious as to their effects. They were another set of High Grade artifacts, of course. But surprisingly enough, they werent one-time use items.
[Recursion Bolt of Greater Piercing: High Grade Weapon - An arrow that is enchanted to teleport back to the user after use. It is also enchanted with greater piercing.]
So, if I do this
I nocked one of the arrows into my Nebr Bow. I only had four of them. I loosed one and it struck against the side wall. With a tug of my finger, I recalled the Recursion Bolt of Greater Piercing back into my bow as I pulled it back once more. The arrow appeared and was instantly fired once more.
Interesting, so I can rapid fire the arrows, huh?
I repeated it multiple times, and the arrows were always instantly nocked and ready to be loosed when I recalled them. I grinned as I kept the first two weapons in my [Dimension Pocket].
Those were good useful, even. Unfortunately, not everything I found was particrly useful. Although, some of them seemed valuable like a Glove of Heat Resistance. I thought theyd give me some sort of Heat Resistance effect, but apparently only the gloves were resistant to heat. Probably something a [cksmith] would use. I kept those too, just to give to Daniel when I next saw him.
Hed probably want me to sell it. Maybe Id trade them for something I really wanted, at most. But I wasnt going to go through the entire process of selling things since that usually took a while.
There were other valuable items. A few protective artifacts, but none of them could be added on to pof the Breastte of Alexander. I kept those, though. Not for selling or giving to Daniel, but in case the Breastte of Alexander broke or something happened to its enchantment.
Other than that, I also got myself a pair of boots and a cloak.
[Speedsters Boots: Medium Grade Armor - Increases [Agility] by +5 and [Endurance] by +3 when worn.]
It wasnt the biggest boost, but it was still helpful. And as for the cloak
[Shrouded Veil: Medium Grade - Makes the user harder to spot when staying hidden.]
That was good. Itd help me hide better if I ever wanted to avoid a fight.
I put on the boots and cloak, grinning as I looked over my new Status. I was much stronger nowpared to when I first arrived in the Bloodied Gulf. Id leveled quite a bit, however I still hadnt gotten a Grand Skill. I was hoping to get a Grand Skill by Level 125 although, considering I had no direction whatsoever here, I wasn''t sure if that was possible.
I continued to explore the Lair, searching for any sign of Centinel life since it was, well, a Lair. And it took me a while to even find the semnce of a Centinel. However, it wasnt what I expected.
Normal Lairs were typically filled with the vibrant eggs of Centinels. This one didnt have any of those. Instead, it was also popted with the corpses of Centinels. I found myself turning over the rotting bodies of the dead Centinels dessicated, no different from the dead bodies of everything else I found here.
Weird.
I tapped a finger on my chin, curious. It wasnt thergest Lair; it was a circr cave chamber that was about a hundred feet from one end to the other. So, I had explored about everything there was to explore at this point. It had piqued my interest. I wanted to know what made this Lair different. So, I decided to wait.
I sat in the shadows, hidden by my new [Shrouded Veil] and waited for a Centinel any Centinel, really to show up in the Centinels Cornucopia. After all, it was a Lair that belonged to them, so surely a Centinel or two would show up at one point, right?
Well, I wasnt sure how long I waited, but even after quite a bit of time had passed, nothing showed up. I grew bored eventually and passed the time looking through the non-valuable items most of the corpses had on them. I found a few books diaries and the like and kept them with [Dimensional Pocket]. Honestly, I was d I got that Skill because it was very convenient.
I could even use it to change what I was wearing in an instant!
After what felt like forever, something finally decided to show up. I heard the soft clicking of Centinel footsteps approach, and I immediately hid myself. I waited patiently for the figure to draw closer. From the shadows, I spotted a familiar [Evolved Centinel] make its way into the Centinels Cornucopia.
It was the Level 135 [Evolved Centinel]. It skittered in with its undting lower body typical of a Centinel, but with an upper body that was more akin to a Human or a Cyclops. It carried in its arms arge sea creature some kind of giant squid that had spikes poking out of its pores.
The [Evolved Centinel] tossed the body onto the top of the pile as its carapace drew back. I blinked, watching tendrils emerge from beneath its carapace and reach for the squid.
Is it eating the body?
Wait, no it wasnt eating the squid. It was sucking something from it? A glow. An aura. But not any kind of magic Id ever seen.
And the [Evolved Centinel]s form changed.
Chapter 266: It Leveled Up
Chapter 266: It Leveled Up
266. It Leveled Up
The [Evolved Centinel]s form changed. Previously, it had been a twisted mix of a Centinel with its slithering and segmented lower body with an anthropomorphic upper body. Now, it began to misshapen even further. Its head grew longer into the shape of an arrow just like that of the squid it had dragged down here. It wasnt exactly a significant change quite subtle, to be honest but it was still a change.
And beyond that there was something different about the [Evolved Centinel] now. Not in anything physical about it, but in that odd aura it absorbed from the sea creatures body. It wasnt mana I could tell it wasnt mana. It was something else. I couldnt see it in the same way I saw the strands of mana weaving through the air to create the foundational fabric of the world. I just saw a flickering and sensed something leaving the desated squid carcass.
Then the ethereal tendrils protruding from beneath the [Evolved Centinel]s shell vanished as its armor closed back up. Its body was once again covered and protected, while a shuddering wave washed over it as it let out a screech. I took a step back, confused.
Huh. I really shouldve taken that opportunity to get the drop on the [Evolved Centinel] but I was too curious about what it was doing to interrupt what it was doing. So, I had watched. And I continued to watch. I observed the [Evolved Centinel] as it skittered around the room, trembling and making soft clicking noises at itself with its mandibles. My head cocked to the side as it seemed to hug itself and shiver.
Then, without warning, it was shrouded over. A ball of ck consumed it and the center of the Lair in its entirety. It was like I was staring into an abyss a deep darkness that seemed to echo with my thoughts as I peered into it. It was not a hole in the world. I didn''t sense any disruptive space magic here, contorting the dimensional fabric in the area. But it was magic. And it was a kind of magic that obscured everything within. Even my [nar Navigation] Skill struggled to properly track the movements of what was within.
I waited, watching as a beat passed, and then another. Finally, after what felt like half an hour, the sphere of darkness vanished. The [Evolved Centinel] emerged from the shadows as if it had taken a bath in a pool of dark ink. It seemed content. Like it had just tested out a new Skill it obtained and was pleased to see its effects werent suboptimal.
That was interesting. I was pretty sure that somehow, someway, the [Evolved Centinel] had absorbed the Skill of that squid? Or at least, a Skill.
And that was what had happened to all the corpses in the room.
I wasnt sure if it was this particr [Evolved Centinel] to have done it to every desated corpse in the Lair, but I knew it was responsible for at least some of them. And that made it quite dangerous.
So, I had to deal with it now before it grew stronger. Especially if it really could absorb Skills like I just observed.
I stepped out of the shadows as mes wreathed my body, creating a matte gray Nebr Armor like a knight. I designed it specifically so that itd resemble the [Evolved Centinel]s own carapace. I waved the Juggernauts Bane at the [Evolved Centinel] as it recoiled and leapt back, readying itself for an attack.
Hi! Im Salvos.
I greeted it happily in a muffled voice. It just eyed me, confused perplexed at how I was even here. I gestured at the body.
So, I was just wondering did you absorb a Skill from that giant monster squid? And can you do that with every corpse you find or?
It didnt respond, of course. I shrugged.
Look, I just want to know if thats what youd nned to do with me. I mean, you do remember attacking me, right?
The [Evolved Centinel] warily circled around me as I mirrored its movements, dragging the Juggernauts Bane behind me. Then the [Evolved Centinel] halted. It suddenly paused, and I tilted my head.
It leaned forward slightly as if it was about to share a secret. I waited, and it spoke in a guttural voice.
Yes.
I blinked, surprised to have actually gotten a reply. The words sounded twisted like crackling of debris falling down a cliff face. It was grating to the ears. And the worst part was that it wasnt spoken in anynguage I knew.
It wasnt the samenguage Id been talking to others in the Nexeus with, and it wasnt English. It was something else. No it was barely even anguage. It couldmunicate, yes. But in a very basic manner that amounted to just that.
I took a step back as the [Evolved Centinel] tilted its body. I bit my lower lip.
Youre different from the other Centinels not just you, but the other [Evolved Centinels]. Youre not actually wild, are you?
It just gave me a confused look, and I frowned. Maybe it was wild? I couldnt quite tell just yet.
Why did you attack me?
I lowered my weapons, trying to show that I meant no harm. It didnt ease up even one little bit.
Because kill
Because you just want to kill me?
I raised a brow, and the [Evolved Centinel] shuddered. It seemed to ponder for a moment, thinking of what to say next. Then it took a step forward, letting out a soft hissing noise.
Kill us you
And I finally understood what it meant.
Huh. So, youre upset because Im killing Centinels?
It didnt reply, and I nodded.
But you kill your own, dont you?
No!
It yelled, angry upset that I even used it of such a thing. I gestured at the other Centinels.
They do, though. Even if you dont, the other Centinels kill each other without a thought they attack me without a thought. Theyre wild!
Doesnt matter!
It faced me angrily as it held its arms out, pouring magic into a yellow, liquid sphere. I tensed as it shouted.
Kill us so I kill you!
The [Evolved Centinel] tossed the acidic orb at me, and I leapt out of the way. My wings spread wide as [Haste] helped me move fast and avoid the magical projectile. I pointed at the [Evolved Centinel] as it created a fireball this time.
[Warped Time]!
I trapped it in a bubble of slowed space so that all of its movements would decelerate. I swooped down at it as the Juggernauts Bane grew to the size of a small house and mmed the axe into the back of the [Evolved Centinel] from afar.
It reeled back from the strike, letting its magic dissipate as it skittered away from the [Warped Time].
Oh, no you dont!
The bubble of slowed space followed it as I gave chase. The [Evolved Centinel] raised its arms, this time casting a different spell. I swung the giant axe at it once more, but all of a sudden the ground beneath me erupted.
I watched as a molten pir shot up and out of the ground at me. It moved so fast, I couldnt move out of the way in time. I had to use a [Long Range Teleport] to pull me far off to the side, away from the st ofva.
I steadied myself, only to see the [Evolved Centinel] suddenly looming over me. It raised its arm as the image of an ice knight appeared behind it. My eyes grew wide, and it sliced down. I wreathed myself in mes to dampen the strike, but it sheared straight through both the blue mes and my Nebr Armor. It only stopped at the Breastte of Alexander which sparked out and knocked the attack back.
That Skill reminded me of the kind of attacks Zix that annoying Kobold Zealot would employ. Powerful. Just like Zix, the [Evolved Centinel] somehow drew the strength of something else. But that was not a Centinels Skill a stolen Skill from some [Mage] it had no, he had killed.
That was right this [Evolved Centinel] wasnt wild. He could think. He wasnt just fighting wildly. I wanted to take a moment to pause and consider this fact. Was this what the Devil intended for me to ovee in the Bloodied Gulf?
But the question would remain unanswered as the [Evolved Centinel] grabbed me by both my arms, preventing me from pulling away. He followed up with a headbutt, and I recoiled.
Kill you! I kill you!
He repeated himself as theva rained down all around us. It didnt scorch him for whatever reason, but I could see the sizzling of my Breastte of Alexander. I grimaced and flipped around, kicking the [Evolved Centinel] in the head.
It let go of me as I pulled away from him. He stumbled back, screeching at me, but I was already giving myself distance away from him. His chest glowed a momentter, and he was engulfed in a crimson st.
I escaped from the Lair as the explosion blew it apart in its entirety. I panted, watching and waiting for the notification in my head. It didnte. And a shadow emerged from the st.
The [Evolved Centinel] staggered forward, its carapace cracked and broken to reveal his malformed insides to me. It didnt look like an ordinary Centinels soft skin instead, it was a mangled mess like it had been scarred from a thousand battles. Many of which had been re-opened from [Demons Mark].
I narrowed my eyes.
Are you still going to insist on fighting? Because I will kill you, you know? Otherwise, we can talk.
He stumbled forward as he met my gaze.
No.
He replied simply. I shrugged.
Very well, then.
I raised my ws, readying a [Radiant sh]. This would not kill him, but it would hurt him quite a bit. Hed still be able to put up a fight even with thebined injuries of both of my strongest Skills. However, the question wasnt whether hed win the question was how long hed survive after?
The [Evolved Centinel] seemed to realize that as well because instead of taking on a fighting stance, he spun around and began to skitter away.
Get back here!
I called out at him, and he froze. Ished out with my [Radiant sh], speeding his way in that second he was unable to react. But before I could make contact with him, he twitched and suddenly everything was dark.
It took me a second to realize what had happened. The [Evolved Centinel] had caught me in the ball of darkness it had created earlier. My movements slowed it was like I was swimming through very heavy water. My movements were half the speed of what they should be. I couldnt see anything. I couldnt hear anything. I tried to wade my way around my inky surroundings, but I didnt know which way was which. What was up and what was down? I didnt know.
So, I struggled in the darkness for a minute. Then two minutes. Until, finally, I broke free. I emerged from the shadows and rolled onto the ground, on guard prepared for a surprise attack. But when I looked around, I saw nothing.
The darkness disappeared, leaving me alone in the cave chamber. The [Evolved Centinel] fled. He ran away.
Huh. Coward.
I shook my head, annoyed that I didnt get to kill him after all his talk about killing me. Well, at least I got some experience from destroying the Lair maybe I even leveled up?
Cleared [Lair: Centinels Cornucopia]!
Experience is awarded for clearing a Lair!
General Skill [Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] has leveled up!
[Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension - Lvl. 1] -> [Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension - Lvl. 2]!
Experience is awarded for the leveling of a General Skill!
Subspecies [Daeva Cambion] Level Up!
[Daeva Cambion Lvl. 118] -> [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 119]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
ss [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Grand Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 72] -> [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 73]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
I blinked as I took in the second notification again.
Wait what leveled up, now?
Chapter 267: Interlude - Edithes Explanation (1)
Chapter 267: Interlude - Edithe''s Exnation (1)
267. Interlude - Edithe''s Exnation Part 1
It had been a month since the fall of Nightsveil. The news of Nixas destruction was still fresh in everybodys minds; countries were reeling from the fact that they could very much be wiped off the face of the world if they were next in the path of the Primeval Demons rampage. They were readying themselves receding back into their borders and mustering up their armies so they wouldnt be the next ones to fall.
The coalition army that had once been formed was shattered. It had been the most the nations of Humankind had cooperated with each other since the days of Alexander. They had amassed many great armies led by Elites and filled with Diamonds to fell the Primeval Demon. And each time, against all odds, Belzu had beaten back their best. Even outnumbered and outmatched, he would somehowe out victorious.
Edithe Dawnrise had been reading up on the reports the battles that had taken ce between the coalition armies and the Primeval Demon. She couldnt believe what she saw. Some of the greatest generals shed heard of had been in in battle against the Primeval Demon. Powerful adventurers Elites whod aplished only what she could imagine defeated with ease.
Sure, it hadnt been every single great warrior and tactician in the worlding together to face Belzu, but that was nigh impossible to get. In war, you didnt send your countrys army straight into the enemys borders all at once; that was both foolish and difficult to manage.
With what Edithe was reading, she truly thought that theyd have been able to crush Belzu from the very first coalition army they sent. Just he somehow won each time.
It was ridiculous. And now, nations were too afraid to cooperate. The Vaun Qieur Empire was trying to pick up the remains and gather other countries to once again face the Primeval Demon as he barreled up north. Edithe wasnt sure where he was going, but hed fortunately been stalled at the Inoria Empire. For whatever reason, hed been more muted since he crossed the countrys borders. While he was still razing cities to the ground, he wasnt acting as outwardly as before.
Edithe remembered there being something about Inoria being rted to Demons it was both a rumor and something Daniel mentioned. She never really gave it much thought, but judging from Belzus actions now, it probably had some credence to it.
Whatever the case was, this presented an opportunity to prepare for Belzu once he finally navigated through Inorias borders. After all, she knew his next destination.
The Shedos Republic. Or, just Shedos.
Hadrian shook his head as he spoke. He sat across from Edithe as the sun shone from behind his head, casting a shadow over his face. They were back in Viechester, sitting in a cafe at the citys center.
That is what Dad told me the Norwood Family guards the Greaves of Alexander. Their estate is located in Shedos, and they are likely the Primeval Demons next target.
Are you certain?
Edithe asked, leaning forward. He nodded.
The Boots of Alexander is guarded by the Veridian Family, but they are located further up north, so the Primeval Demon will likely target the Norwod Family first before going after the Veridians.
And what about the Crown of Alexander?
Its guarded by a family in the Vaun Qieur Empire but that doesnt really matter. The Crown of Alexander only works when used together with the other treasures of Alexander. On its own, it is useless. The Primeval Demon will save it forst.
I see.
Edithe massaged her temples as Hadrian finished his exnation. She honestly just wanted a drink right now to forget all her problems and it was only noon. But she couldnt just sit around and do nothing, so shed been discussing the next course of action with Hadrian.
Speaking of, he shifted slightly and nced over at her.
So what do you think?
What do I think?
She blinked, and he averted his gaze slightly. Why was he asking her for her advice? Wasnt he the leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company? But no she forgot that until recently, while Hadrian had been the leader, he still had the guidance of someone to seek out from. Baris, his father.
But now, Baris was dead. And Hadrian was lost.
Im just not sure what we should do, or if we should even do anything at all, Edithe. Im isnt thispletely out of our hands?
He gestured helplessly behind him. The streets were rtively empty for this time of the day Viechester was a city that relied heavily on trade, and right now, many [Traders] and [Merchants] were too scared to travel with their wares. There were a few children out watching the asional street performer, but it was otherwise quite barrenpared to the usual sigh.
Hadrian continued.
That Primeval Demon has brought all of Humankind to its knees were just somepany in the Sunmere Republic. This this isnt something we can help with, right?
Edithe stared at Hadrian. Shed known he wasnt really feeling like himself after everything hed recently been through, but this was unprecedented. The red-haired woman gritted her teeth and got to her feet.
Im honestly not sure, either. This has been a lot to take in. But if I know one thing, its that were the Valiant Dreamers. We have a duty to do what is right, always.
She shook her head, proffering Hadrian a hand. Her eyes flickered to the left as a little boy pped at the finishing act of a stream performance.
We cannot just let others down. And were not alone in this, are we?
Just as she spoke, four figures appeared down the street. A delegation dressed in ornate clothing, bearing the insignia of apany known all throughout the Humannds.
The Rising Veterans Company. One of the Three Honorable Companies. The so-called protectors of Humankind. And they instantly set their eyes on the two members of the Valiant Dreamers Company.
Hadrian shifted and epted Edithes hand.
Right. Thanks, Edithe.
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Viechester has changed quite a bit since Ivest been here. Its a lot emptier, now.
Leopold idlymented as the group strolled down the streets of the city. Edithe nced over at him as he flicked his long green bangs back. He was one of the members of the delegation from the Rising Veterans Company the leader of the delegation. A Level 131 [Archer]. Apparently, Hadrian had met him a long time ago.
The leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company shook his head
It is. Everyone is scared afraid. They fear what could happen to them after what theyve heard of Nixa.
Hmph, perhaps the politicians back in Varoux should learn a bit from themon folk. They are too busy squabbling amongst themselves for Sunmere to effectively take action against this Primeval Demon threat.
And thats why youre here?
Edithe turned to Leopold and the three adventurers following him. A woman with brown hair, ire, nodded.
Indeed. We were sent by Nikodemus to reach out to yourpany to cooperate. Other delegations have been sent to otherpanies not already allied with the Rising Veterans, of course. This will require thebined efforts of more than just the Honorable Companies.
I think itll require more than justpanies.
The red-haired woman pointed out with a frown. Leopold chuckled.
That is true, but while countries y their politics, well have no choice but to act. We need the strongestpanies on board with us as soon as possible. And the Valiant Dreamers happen to be one of the biggestpanies out there. Unless youre saying yourpany does not wish to fight the Primeval Demon?
Hadrian and Edithe exchanged a nce. They both spoke at the same time with determined voices.
No.
But Hadrian hesitated after a moment.
However, we are still reeling from recent events. Im not sure if wed be as beneficial as you think wed be.
Leopold tapped a finger on his chin.
Reeling? Ah, yes, Ive heard about what happened to your father. You have my condolences.
Thank you, but thats not what I was talking about.
Hadrians eyes darted to what was up ahead. Edithe blinked as she looked up. Then she sighed.
Seriously? Please not right now.
Leopold paused as he eyed the figures waiting up ahead, just outside of the headquarters of the Valiant Dreamers Company.
Who are they?
He asked with a questioning gaze. They slowly approached Edithe, Hadrian, and the delegation from the Rising Veterans Company. The red-haired woman scowled as the man leading them took a step forward and introduced himself.
Greetings, delegation of the Rising Veterans Company. My name is Jake, and were the True Valiants Company. Also, former members of the Valiant Dreamers Company after Baris betrayal.
That was the thing Leopold mightve thought that thered be noplications when gathering adventuringpanies together to face Belzu. But he didnt realize that just like countries,panies too had their own politics and issues. Edithe realized this. And she knew things going forward wouldnt be as simple as taking up arms into battle.
Chapter 268: Interlude - Edithes Explanation (2)
Chapter 268: Interlude - Edithe''s Exnation (2)
268. Interlude - Edithe''s Exnation Part 2
Jake was a rtively young man just a few years older than Edithe whod once been a part of the Valiant Dreamers Company. He was quite talented for his age, having reached Gold Rank under the age of 30. It was a feat. Genuinely. Edithe thought it was a ster achievement. She, herself, took pride in having aplished that very same thing just three and a half years ago, even if she was far above that level at Diamond now.
Perhaps it was said feat that gave Jake the confidence he had to strut up to Leopold without any hesitation and speak as boldly as he did. Still, there was nearly a hundred level difference between them, so maybe it was more foolish than brave.
Leopold seemed disinterested slightly confused, at most but Jake spoke nevertheless.
Ah, this is the delegation from the Rising Veterans Company, is it not? Weve been expecting you. It is unfortunate that you ran into these posers before us.
Posers? True Valiants? Exin, Hadrian.
ire frowned as she nced between the two groups of adventurers. Edithe pursed her lips as Hadrian quickly tried to clear things up.
The True Valiants are a splinter group from ourpany. After Baris death, some of our members decided to form their ownpany.
That is a vast oversimplification of what happened and you know it.
Jake crossed his arms and faced Leopold.
Mr Leopold, I must ask you to listen to our plea this man and the rest of the Valiant Dreamers were aware of the Primeval Demons goals and refused to act. They lied to us and betrayed us. Do you truly want the assistance of such backstabbers in your cause?
There was a pause. ire exchanged an uncertain look with Leopold, and Edithe herself moved to speak up. But it seemed Jake had ignited something within Hadrian as the leader of the Valiant Dreamers stepped forward.
We are not backstabbers. It is true that we lied about some things but we did not do so to mislead, nor did we betray anyone in ourpany. We didnt even know that the Primeval Demon was after the Sword of Alexander. In fact that was exactly what feared and it came to pass.
It was what you feared? So you knew that someone would pursue that weapon, and you did not tell us. Isnt that exactly what I said? Just because you didnt know it would be the Primeval Demon doesnt mean you didnt know it would happen.
Hadrian hesitated.
I
Enough.
Leopold cut them both off.
I do not care about this infighting in yourpany, Hadrian.
He gave the blond a disapproving look as he started past thepanys headquarters.
Id rather you settle this as soon as possible before the morrow. I am here not to resolve your petty politics were here to gatherpanies that are willing to put aside their differences and face amon foe. If you cannot settle this, well be leaving Viechester with neither of yourpanies.
Leopold left for an inn. He would not stay in the city for long. Jake clicked his tongue and turned as well Edithe knew that he probably thought Leopold would see things his way. As it was right now, Leopold and the rest of the delegation from the Rising Veterans Company were just annoyed.
They took their leave, departing from the gates of the Valiant Dreamers Company headquarters.
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I cant believe Jake would do that.
It was not something Edithe expected just three months ago. It hadnt been long ago that they were together in the battlefield, fighting against amon foe allies that valued and trusted each other above all else.
Now, the Valiant Dreamers Company was torn. Hadrian tried and failed to give the red-haired woman a reassuring smile.
Well be able to resolve it, Edithe. Hes still upset. As are the others. But they are dreamers they will
He hesitated. His words convinced no one. Shaking his head, Hadrian headed back to the headquarters of the Valiant Dreamers Company.
Well figure things outter. For now, Ill have to discuss Leopolds proposal with the others.
Edithe watched him go. She could only clench her fist, unable to do anything else as she stood there in the cobbled streets of Viechester. Alone.
There was not much the red-haired woman could do pursue Jake? Shed tried talking him out of it once before. It didnt work, then. It wouldnt work now. Help Hadrian? He seemed like he wanted to be left alone, and there wasnt much Edithe could do to help other than to brief those not in the headquarters.
There was also Leopold. She couldve followed him. But after such a long trip to reach Viechester only to be met with apanys squabbling, Edithe was certain Leopold would not take to her kindly if she tried to approach him now.
Anyway, while Edithe was mulling over what she could do for others, she didnt stop to consider what she could do for herself. She was only reminded of her own limits when a voice called out to her, breaking her from her thoughts.
Edithe?
She turned to face the source of the voice. A man dressed in white robes stood at the street, staring at the red-haired woman. He had graying hair and a wrinkled face, but a kind smile. One that Edithe recognized. No she more than recognized him. She knew him with great familiarity.
William?
A [Priest]. One who had raised Edithe as a little girl. When her Mother was off with work in the slums of Viechester.
What are you doing here?
The man smiled.
Its been a while since weve spoken. Id have thought youd be happier to see me.
She shifted ufortably, and he chuckled. Before the red-haired woman could protest, a small voice squeaked from behind her.
Old man! Youre here!
Rachel dashed out of the headquarters of the Valiant Dreamers Company, grinning. Edithe blinked.
Wait, whats going on?
--
So, Sophia asked you to take care of her for today?
Edithe looked down at the little brown-haired girl as she happily skipped ahead up the stairs of Viechesters Sanctum of Elements. The temple didnt look asvish or luxurious as the red-haired woman remembered, and she wasnt sure if that was her mind ying tricks on her or if it really was falling into disrepair.
Everything just appeared bleaker these days.
Yes. Since I have cared for Rachel before, Ms Sophia requested for my aid as she had a mission to carry out.
That was right. Thered been an uptick in monster activity as ofte. Sophia left with Cless to clear a [Dark Wolf] pack that had apparently been terrorizing a few towns to the north of Viechester. It wasnt the most difficult task for Gold Ranks like them, but Cless had just barely recovered from his injuries, so he was still taking things slowly.
Well, after all that happened thest time we asked you to look after her
Edithe trailed off, thinking of the whole debacle with Stephen. It truly didnt feel like it happened too long ago, but it had been over two years since then. A lot of time had passed in what felt like a shorter span than it truly was.
Thank you.
It is no trouble.
William shook his head.
Rachel is a delight to watch over. Watching her progress her curiosity that leads her to grow. It truly is astonishing. Have you noticed? She has leveled quite a bit at her age.
Edithe certainly had been keeping the asional tab on Rachel. Seeing the brown-haired girl level was something shed noticed, to a certain extent. But the fact that Rachel was nearly Level 15 and that was something special was lost to Edithe, until William pointed it out.
A prodigy. Truly.
A small smile crept over Williams lips as they strode through the halls of the temple. Suddenly, Rachel paused. She turned to the [Priest] and raised her chin.
Thats right! Im amazing, arent I?
Edithe stared at Rachel as she grinned triumphantly a grin that was quite simr to a certain Demons. Even the words sounded like something a certain Demon would say. The red-haired woman shook her head.
Rachel, Im d youre taking after Salvos. But you really shouldnt be so uncouth with what you say. People may think youre a braggart.
Psh but its true! Even William said it himself!
The [Priest] just shrugged, and Edithe shot him a half-re.
Well, William shouldnt be praising you too much. Theres such thing as too much pride, which, unfortunately, Salvos suffers from.
Rachel gave Edithe a look of astonishment.
What? How can Salvos be too proud? Shes amazing!
The brown-haired girl spun around, continuing to walk ahead as she babbled on about the Demon.
Shes so fast and strong and she always seems to arrive on time you know, I bet she can beat up that ugly Demon everyone is talking about these days!
Edithe pursed her lips. That wasnt true. Even with Edithe and Daniel present, Salvos herself had admitted she didnt stand a chance at beating Belzu.
But the red-haired woman didnt just want to burst the girls bubble. So, she tried to put it lightly.
Salvos is my friend. I trust her with my life. But she isnt
She hesitated, trying toe up with the right words to say. Especially in front of William.
Salvos isnt a [Hero].
The red-haired woman finally settled with that. Rachel nodded, uncaring.
Yep! Shes not a [Hero]. Shes better than a [Hero]!
Whats better than a [Hero]?
A Princess adventurer!
Williamughed as Edithe just sighed. Rachel didnt back down, insisting that it was true as they arrived at the temples library.
The [Priest] spoke as he ushered the girl forward.
I believe you, Rachel. But now its time for you to catch up on your studies. Im sure you can find lots of books about princesses and adventurers in here.
Kay
Rachel scurried off to grab a book to read. Edithe massaged her temples as William gave her a pat on the shoulder.
Let her dream, Edithe. She has someone she looks up to, and theres no need for you to convince her otherwise.
Im not telling her not to look up to Salvos. Just that Salvos has ws, like the rest of us.
Like the rest of us, huh?
William muttered as he took a seat. He offered Edithe a cup of tea, which she gratefully epted. Shed been drinking too much ale as ofte.
What, do you disagree?
I agree with you. But I dont think telling someone that their idol isnt who they make them out to be will just strengthen their beliefs even further. It is counterproductive.
The red-haired woman scowled. She took a sip from the tea and grimaced. Bitter.
What makes you say that?
It is in a persons nature to inherently disagree with someone who ims you are incorrect, no? Otherwise, youd be admitting ignorance over a matter you are impassioned about. And as much as we strive to be modest and openminded, we cannot simply mold ourselves to what others im with certainty, as wed then be no more than a piece of paper for them to draw on.
William spoke as he watched Rachel run between the shelves, quickly sifting through the titles in search of a specific book she couldnt find.
Everyone has a set of beliefs, and if those beliefs are threatened, so is our individuality. That is why we disagree. And that is why changing minds isnt merely a matter of talk.
That made Edithe paused. She thought for a moment about Jake about Hadrian. About both the Valiant Dreamers and the True Valiants. They had been bickering like children. Neither side gave the other any room to speak.
But what Jake had been saying was partially right. Fact of the matter was Baris did have some faults. He wasnt perfect. No one was.
It was just like Edithe said, everyone was wed in some regard. But the way the remaining Valiant Dreamers had been dismissing the True Valiants it was like Baris had done no wrong his entire life. However, he had made mistakes. Even Edithe thought it had been a problem before others found out.
So, why did she have to reject the True Valiantspletely?
Now, what has been troubling you, Edithe? You dont normallye to me unless you need your help.
William chuckled and turned to her with a gentle look. That of a father peering at his daughter, ready tofort her and lend an ears
I its nothing.
She finally realized what needed to be done. The True Valiants were not evil. Theyd beenrades once, and they could berades again. A proper dialogue had to be made. But not just with the True Valiants. Edithe had to speak with the Valiant Dreamers too.
Youve already helped me plenty. Thank you, William.
He smiled.
It is my pleasure.
Edithe got to work, leaving the temple.
Chapter 269: Titan
Chapter 269: Titan
269. Titan
I was still reeling from it processing what had happened. I didnt normally stop to think for more than a second whenever one of my General Skills leveled. Because, after all, General Skills leveled all the time. Sure, they leveled rtively slowly. Sometimes, I wished theyd level faster. But they did level.
At least, most of them did. One of them hadnt leveled at all despite having been a General Skill of mine since the very beginning; it was something I had with me from the moment of my birth. It never once leveled, so I assumed it couldnt level.
Until now.
General Skill [Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] has leveled up!
[Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension - Lvl. 1] -> [Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension - Lvl. 2]!
Experience is awarded for the leveling of a General Skill!
Huh.
What did it? What exactly pushed [Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] past the edge so that it could level?
Was it because I spoke to the [Evolved Centinel]? Was it because the [Evolved Centinel] spoke in some strangenguage?
That was possible. But the real question wasnt how [Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] leveled the real question was what could I do now with it?
I quickly distributed all my Stat and Skill Points I had plenty since Id been fighting and leveling a ton and headed out of the Lair.
Just before I left, however, I noticed one thing. The corpses in the former Centinels Cornucopia began to rapidly dpose. It was like they were old, eroded stone statues that were copsing to dust after a bumbling passerby bumped into it.
Huh, so it was the Lair that were keeping their bodies intact. I wonder why.
Salvos (Liberator of the gunds)
Species: [Archdemon of Pride]
Subspecies: [Daeva Cambion] - Lvl. 119
ss: [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus] - Lvl. 73
General Skills:
[Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 8
[Identification] - Lvl. 6
[Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 2
[Racial Skill: Demonic Essence] - Lvl. 4
[Racial Skill: Partial Mortality] - Lvl. 6
[Rest] - Lvl. 5
[Lesser Enhanced Wisdom] - Lvl. 6
[Title Skill: General Curse Resistance] - Lvl. 2
[Title Skill: Recall Skill] - Lvl. 1
Stats:
[Avable Stat Points: 0]
[Vitality]: 145 (+25)
[Strength]: 130 (+25)
[Endurance]: 140 (+25) (+3)
[Wisdom]: 250 (+25) (+10)
[Agility]: 300 (+25) (+5)
Skills:
[Avable Skill Points: 6]
[Barrage of Cinders] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Demons Mark] - Lvl. 10
[Haste] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Intimidation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Faux Limbs] - Lvl. 1
[Nebr Construct] - Lvl. 6
[Radiant sh] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed)
[Salvo of Vanity] - Lvl. 10
[The Primordial Spark] - Lvl. 15
[Wings of the Netherworld] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Passive - A Hunters Sense] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Passive - Blue mes] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Unused Skill Slot] x1
Secondary Skills:
[Avable Secondary Skill Points: 1]
[Dimensional Pocket] - Lvl 1
[Mass Particte Modification] - Lvl 5
[Mystical Projection] - Lvl 15 (Maxed)
[Long Range Teleportation] - Lvl 20 (Maxed)
[nar Navigation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Scattering Discement] - Lvl. 10
[Warped Time] - Lvl 6
--
Hello?
I peered into the egg sac. The wriggling creature broke out of the blue shell after a moments struggle. Itnded right at my feet with a wet st and nced up to meet my gaze. I cocked my head, waiting for a reply.
The [Infant Centinel] hissed and chomped at my feet. I scowled, stepping on it before walking off. It died with a squelch a notification. And I was off speaking to another group of Centinels. Higher-leveled Centinels. Maybe an [Infant Centinel] couldnt speak because it was still an infant?
Hi! Can you speak?
I asked the [Junior Centinel] as I held it by the tail. It didnt speak. It just thrashed about, screeching at me. No words. Nothing that even resembled words. Complete, incoherent nonsense.
Ugh, this was a waste of time.
I tossed it hard against a rock wall. It went st. None of the Centinels could speak. Presumably, only the [Evolved Centinel] was capable of articting his thoughts even if it was in a very rough and abstract way.
My wings spread wide as I took off into the air. A horde of Centinels snarled and snapped below me, but I ignored them, flying higher up to a small crack on the ravines walls. Id be moderately safe here. I was still tired from the brief battle with the [Evolved Centinel]. So, I sat down, letting [Rest] course through my body.
As I found myself sitting on the cold floor, I produced the books I had kept away with [Dimensional Pocket]. These had been diaries that belonged to the adventurers who dared venture down to the Bloodied Gulf. Thrilling stories, surely.
But when I sifted through them, I found that a lot of the books were regaling the tales these great [Warriors] or [Mages] had prior to delving into the Bloodied Gulf. It listed their achievements, the powerful friends theyd made, and a bunch of other boring crap that incessantly praised the author.
Seriously! Even I wasnt that prideful!
Edithe should really have a talk with these people. Oh wait, she couldnt because they were dead. So, you guys werent that great then!
I shook my head, chuckling softly. Despite my amusement, I did acknowledge that it was very much possible for me to end up with the same fate that befell these adventurers. I could die. I understood my mortality. I wasnt a fool. I didnt think of myself as an invincible [Hero] of the ages.
They came here to purge the Centinel threat. I was here to survive and killed that annoying [Evolved Centinel]. At least, that was what I thought I was here for.
I continued to turn the pages of the diaries, not out of intrigue, but simply hoping to find anything that would be useful for me. Information that could help me navigate the Bloodied Gulf. I didnt find much of the like, unfortunately. The most useful thing I found was a [Mage]spendium of the various Centinels. He or she even detailed the various evolutions of [Evolved Centinels] encountered in the Bloodied Gulf.
There were four types of [Evolved Centinel]. Variations existed, but there were four broad forms they took on. The first was what they called a Sage Centinel. An intelligent Centinel that adapted to their opponents with different magical Skills kind of like the [Evolved Centinel] Id just fought.
The second was a Titan Centinel. A typicallyrge Centinel that dwarfed even the size of [Older Centinels], but not quite asrge as [Senior Centinels]. I didnt think Id seen one of these yet.
There were also the Gracious Centinels. [Evolved Centinels] that were described to be Human-like in size and fighting prowess. I thought of the first [Evolved Centinel] I fought. That was likely a Gracious Centinel.
Andstly, there were Horror Centinels. These were described to be monstrous taking all kinds of shapes and sizes, with monster-like abilities. These were the other two [Evolved Centinels] Id seen. They were said to be the weakest of the [Evolved Centinels] as the least intelligent of them all.
It was interesting. The fact of the matter was, the [Mage] who wrote thispendium had spent enough time down here to encounter enough [Evolved Centinels] to make these ims. But Id only seen four [Evolved Centinels] so far.
I wondered just how numerous they were.
There were two more pages in thependium. Each was less detailed than the next. The first was a brief description of an [Ancient Centinel]. It was nothing I didnt already know. That it was massive and powerful above Level 150.
And the page after that simply had a name. A ceholder. No description. It simply said: the Progenitor.
I cocked my head, curious.
What is this Progenitor?
I was under the impression that all Centinels couldy eggs and produce offspring. Id seen it, even.
Huh.
I leaned against the rock wall, interest piqued. There were so many mysteries still left uncovered about the Bloodied Gulf. However, I knew what my goal was. I didnt care for a Progenitor, even if I was curious.
I was going to kill that [Evolved Centinel] or Sage Centinel. Whatever he was called, I didnt like him. And once I was through with him, Id deal with Belzu.
I closed the books and let them disappear into my [Dimensional Pocket]. Just as I got to my feet, however, the ground shook. Something tingled inside of me [A Hunters Sense] warned me something wasing.
My eyes grew wide. Was it the [Ancient Centinel]? I was prepared to teleport away from the alcove when arge shadow loomed over the entrance. I blinked.
Thats?
Dozens of sharp teeth pierced through the walls, tearing away at my hiding spot with ferocious intent. I backed up as mes wreathed around me. I narrowed my eyes, not recognizing the gaping maw that tried to dig its way to me. It didnt look like the mandibles of an [Older Centinel] or [Senior Centinel]. And it certainly wasnt an [Ancient Centinel].
The mouth seemed shaped more like that of a beast. One with far fewer teeth than a Centinel, but an elongated jaw that could chomp harder and through tougher materials. I identified the creature, and I got my answer.
[Evolved Centinel - Lvl. 131]
A Titan Centinel? A small smile crept over my face as I realized that this was the one [Evolved Centinel] sub-type I hadnt seen just yet. A fire burned within me. A desire to see how itpared to the other [Evolved Centinels] Id fought so far.
But before I could jump straight into battle with the forming Nebr Scythe, another shadow loomed behind the Titan Centinel. A figure just barelyrger than the Titan Centinel. And it wasnt alone.
I recognized their shapes and forms. Regr Centinels. But not weak ones. [Senior Centinels]. Each of them above Level 120. They apanied the Titan Centinel as they tried to burrow their way to me.
I blinked.
Thats a lot of high-leveled Centinels
I hesitated. Would I be able to beat all of them? Or better yet would I be able to defeat them without attracting even more unwanted attention? I didnt feel confident enough in myself to do that.
That was the thing. This was the Bloodied Gulf. I thought I was safe in this alcove, but somehow, the Titan Centinel found me. And it led a small horde of [Senior Centinels] after rme. Ipletely forgotten the one rule of a ce like this. After all, it was just like the Netherworld.
Nowhere was safe.
It was always dangerous, no matter where you were. You migthve thought youd found a safe haven, but it could bepromised at any moment. Just like right now.
I found my back pressing against the walls as the massive crab-like ws of the Titan Centinel ripped the entirety of the cliffs surface off. I now stood on a small ledge, exposed and surrounded by dozens of Centinels that were equal to or above my level.
The Titan Centinel stared down at me. Its body was like that of a giant tree trunk. Its face was that of a deformed flower with spiky thorns poking out the sides of its neck. It opened its terrible mouth like the unfurling of withering petals and I took my chance.
I teleported above the Centinels before they could bear down on me, wings spreading wide and taking off into the air.
Nice to meet you, but bye!
I exploded straight for the ocean above. I wasnt going to wait to see what itd try to do to me. But the [Senior Centinels] were quick on my tail. They scurried up the cliffside, slowly closing the distance between us even despite my [Haste].
I clicked my tongue as I watched them draw closer. The Titan Centinel turned its lumbering figure and let out a cacophonous roar. One that instantly made me turn my attention above me. I watched as Centinels poured out of the cracks in the cliffside above me. They rained down on me, cutting off my escape as they descended like a wave.
I paused, hesitating as I was nked from both sides. My exit was cut off. I had to fight . Or maybe I could use [Salvo of Vanity] to distract
Before I could make a decision, I heard a high-pitched sound. One that suddenly morphed into something more coherent. Slightly cracked, but still understandable to my ears.
Here!
A voice shouted. My gaze snapped to the side. For whatever reason, I was drawn to a specific portion of the rock wall. It looked gray just like any other part of the ravine. But something about it was off. And I heard the voice again.
Quick!
So I flew straight for it. I sent out a burst of me in all directions with [The Primordial Spark] as I dove for that spot. As I drew closer, I realized what was wrong. [nar Navigation] told me exactly what was wrong. There was no rock wall there.
It was empty, even if I saw something there.
I exploded into the other side of the illusion, tumbling to the ground as my blue mes covered my escape. I waited with bated breath for a moment as I heard the Centinels] pass. They drew eerily close to the entrance, but they didnt think to check it. Not when all they saw was any other part of the rock wall.
I sighed in relief and turned around to thank whoever saved me.
Thanks
Then I paused. A speckle of me hovered over me. One that glowed softly in the dark. It had no shape other than that of fire.
[Will O Wisp - Lvl. 121]
Um hi?
Chapter Quick update + HERE IS THE SURPRISE
Chapter Quick update + HERE IS THE SURPRISE
Last week, I was supposed to be flying on the 29th for Chinese New Years to spend time with fam before heading to my cousin''s wedding. However, I was likely still going to posting my chapters, just a bitter than usual. Before the end of the week, or so I thought.
Unfortunately, due to a mixture of my flight being dyed by 3 days due to a blizzard, family matters that came up since then, and getting scammed out of $1,800 thanks to fucking which took up a whole day and a half, I probably will only be able to get 2-3 chapters up at most this week. I''m sorry :(
That''s for Salvos. For Ms and Tian, I probably won''t even be able to get a single chapter written this week. I''ll try. But s, I can''t. I can probably get 1-2 Trace chapters out for Trace fans.
Also, I wrote 140,000 wordsst month, so yay to that at least.
Anyway, here''s the thing I was previewing you of. Y''all thought it was a cat or something. But NO. it''s a Salvos Volume 1 cover redo for the PAPERBACK which I''ll hopefully get up sooooooooon. It was Salvos... and SALVOS AS AN INFANT DEMON.
THAT''S RIGHT. YOU FINALLY GET TO SEE INFANT DEMON SALVOS! HERE IT IS!
ISN''T LARVA SALVOS ADORABLE?
Chapter 270: Hidden Haven
Chapter 270: Hidden Haven
270. Hidden Haven
[Will O Wisp - Lvl. 121]
Um hi?
Before me, a small me-like orb hovered with a soft glow. It emenanted a pulsing light, gently growing in intensity before dimming once more. It was cyclical like the tender breathing of a child tucked in a cot.
I peered into the [Will O Wisp] as its color continuously changed. A rainbow of light that painted over the wisping fire of its body. I heard it speak earlier, yet it remained silent now.
Cant you speak?
I waited with bated breath for it to say something, but no words came. Did I imagine it? Was I going crazy? I couldve sworn I heard it utter actual words to me something coherent, holding meaning even if it came in the sound of a high-pitched buzz.
Well, I wasnt actually sure how my newly-leveled [Universal Language Comprehension] Skill worked. Maybe there was a limit to what it could understand? Or maybe it had to be activated for me to understand the words of monsters and animals? In which case
[Universal Language Comprehension]!
I raised a triumphant arm, waiting for the [Will O Wisp]s voice to materialize any moment. But all I got was the feeling of puzzlement. It just floated before me, confused.
Wait, so cant you speak?
I asked, tapping a finger on my chin. The [Will O Wisp] didnt reply, but another voice emerged from the shadows behind it. From further down this tunnel.
It speak. A bit. Not much.
I spun around, raising a w protectively as a snout protruded from the shadows. A green figure appeared one with scales covering its body. Kind of like a Kobold, except taller, more slender, and with a far longer tail. The scales seemed to morph into tes around its neck and back, king out of its body as bone-like protrusions.
I took a step back and blinked.
Wha are you a Kobold?
The green figure paused. It stared at me as a gurgling left its throat.
Hrk, no. Kobold? Whats Kobold?
It no, she pointed at herself as her yellow eyes gleamed in the darkness.
Me [Krokodis]. Me understand you. [Basic Language Comprehension]. Me Skill.
She thumped herself on the chest with a w-like hand. I cocked my head.
Huh? Wait are you a monster?
I peered at her, but before she could respond, the [Will O Wisp] flitted between us. Its color changed as a word echoed in the cavern.
Leave.
The [Krokodis] nodded and gestured for me to follow.
Illusion fall soon. Escape now.
Um, alright.
I nced back at where Ide from. I could hear the skittering of Centinels around the walls just outside of the tunnel. The image of a rock surface still blotted out the entrance, so itd be a while before the Centinels found this ce. It was best to go now.
I followed both the [Will O Wisp] and the [Krokodis] as they made their way down the tunnel. The [Will O Wisp] flew like a Fairy it reminded me of a Spirit. Was it a Spirit? I couldnt quite tell. It wasnt able to speak eloquently, but some Spirits werent able to speak either, like Druma.
Meanwhile, the [Krokodis] crawled on all fours. Shed stood on two legs to briefly talk with me, but she walked with all four of her limbs touching the ground. She certainly wasnt a Kobold like I initially thought she was.
I followed them as the tunnel grew narrower, winding its way deep below. It branched out to multiple more paths, but both the [Krokodis] and the [Will O Wisp] seemed to know where they were going like it was second nature.
So, do you guys have names?
I asked as we continued on for a bit. They both exchanged a confused nce. The [Will O Wisp] said nothing, but the [Krokodis] gave me a puzzled look.
Name?
Yep! Im Salvos! Im a Demon! Thetter is my Species, and the former is my name.
The [Krokodis] blinked slowly, one eye after the other not a simultaneous blinking of the eyes. Meanwhile, the [Will O Wisp] just continued.
Um, I take it you dont have names?
I hurried after them as they resumed their trek. The [Krokodis] spoke without even facing me.
Me not know what name is.
Do you want me to give you one?
Me dont care.
She replied, disinterested. I scowled as I watched them go.
Well, fine. Ill give you one then. How about Willy and Kron? Those are good names, right?
As expected there was no response from either of them. Which that was good enough. They didnt hate the names, at least, and I could refer to them by something that wasnt just their Species.
Finally, the tunnel opened up to arge cave chamber. One that was dimly lit with crystals jutting from the fringes of the chamber. And it was teeming with life. I blinked, paused, and gasped as I saw what was inside.
Huh.
Now entering [Lair: Land of the Lost].
It was amunity. An entire sanctuary filled with monsters. I looked around at the lumbering creatures as they milled about. They were all different Species of monsters. Some of them didnt even look like intelligent ones, like the [Krokodils] or a Goblin or Orc.
There were giant crab-like monsters. Their shells were mossy and covered in grime. They turned their eyes towards me, suspicious, but not much else. There were long maggot creatures. Half of their bodies were hidden in the ground, and they didnt even look at me with any suspicion or wariness. Just hostility.
Yet, they didnt attack. I waved at them.
Hi?
They didnt reply. I turned around as I slowly took in the room there were glowing moss growing on the stctites and stgmites growing on the ceiling and floor. I continued scanning the room until my eyes rested upon arge boulder that seemed to growrger.
Wait, no, it wasnt growingrger. It was just moving closer to me. I backed up warily and froze when I heard a word echo from the boulder.
Hello.
I watched as a small head poked out from a hole in the boulder. A green, amphibious head.
Um, hello?
[Gallias Tortoise - Lvl. 115]
Interesting, you can understand me.
His head quirked as I peered back at him. His mouth barely moved, letting out a squeak or two. Yet, I understood his words perfectly. [Universal Language Comprehension] Level 2 at work. It tranted everything in that brief squeak into something I could understand. After all, he carried meaning with his squeaks, even if he didnt have such advancedmunication abilities.
Yep! I have a Skill!
I gave him a thumbs-up, and he turned to Kron.
Just like her, then. It seems I can finally speak to someone else in this haven.
This haven? What is this ce, anyway?
There really were a lot of monsters here. I saw a bunch of giant rats each of them about half my height walking around on two legs as they ate on what looked like the crunchy remains of [Junior Centinels].
It is as I said: a haven. A ce of safety, away from the vile horror that are the Centinels. Those gathered here are the survivors. Creatures who have fallen to the depths of this gulf, or who were dragged here by force. There are other reasons, of course. Some descend, following those who lead them, like that Spirit over there.
He gestured at Willy who was hovering right next to Kron.
Spirit? Wait, if its a Spirit or he? Hows he here?
The answer didnte from the [Gallias Tortoise], surprisingly enough. My question drew a reaction from Willy himself.
Master. Dead now. Stuck here.
Huh.
So, he was a summon who apanied his master to the Bloodied Gulf, and since his master was dead, he was now trapped here. The [Gallias Tortoise] nodded.
Yes. We are remnants. But we escaped. We survived. And we have formed a home here.
He cast his gaze around the room as I took in all the different monsters gathered together. Id never seen such an eclectic gathering of creatures. Even the Rainforest of Monsters wasnt nearly as diverse as this haven.
And yet, there were few of each kind of Species. Some numbered more than others, but they were like the maggots which could reproduce asexually without any aid. There were also these twisted starfish each of them about the size of my head which had spikes jutting out of their backs by the hundreds, and I was pretty sure they could reproduce without much problem too since there were dozens of them.
And you guys dont just kill each other?
That wasnt how it normally worked, right? Dungeons formed because monster Lairs grew too numerous and feuded with each other. They had topete for resources, or they would prey on each other.
The [Gallias Tortoise] made a noise a long squeak. One I recognized as a chuckle.
We dont kill each other because we share an understanding. We know that, in here, we are prey. We are outnumbered greatly by Centinels. We only persist because we are together. And together, we seek only one thing escape. Salvation.
That makes a lot of sense.
After all, monsters werent normally mindless. Id once worked together with Giant Spiders to kill a bunch of Centinels who were trying to destroy their Lair. They showed me gratitude they didnt attack me once the Centinels were wiped out.
Generally, monsters had intelligence. They had varying degrees of intelligence, but they werent just mindless creatures. Not like the Centinels who were mostly,pletely wild. But even that didnt hold absolutely true, did it?
I thought of the [Evolved Centinels]. Yep. Not all of them are wild.
A susurration drew my attention. I nced up as the [Gallias Tortoise] raised his head.
Ah, she mustve heard of your arrival.
Kron and Willy stepped back, as if they were making way for someone important. A figure moved through the crowd of monsters, and I gave the [Gallias Tortoise] an inquiring look.
She? Whos this?
The one who formed this haven.
There was a clicking. The slow cascading of spiky legs poking the ground as whoever this was made her way towards me. A tingle ran down my spine as I saw the carapace. The red, reflective shell.
Y-youre
I grew alert and stepped back as she scuttled up to me.
[Evolved Centinel - Lvl. 141]
A pair of mandibles spread wide as the familiar undting figure of a Centinel stopped before me.
Greetings, Demon.
Chapter 271: Trapped? Wait...
Chapter 271: Trapped? Wait...
271. Trapped? Wait...
Greetings, Demon.
[Evolved Centinel - Lvl. 141]
An undting, red-shelled creature stopped before me. It had dozens of legs maybe even up to a hundred and separate, segmented bodies that were uniformly spread throughout its long form. It was the familiar shape of a Centinel, except with a few minute differences.
The first difference was that its body seemed to twist into the shape of a Human as it reached its head. It even looked feminine at least, more like a Human female than a Human male. Its or rather, her spindly legs turned to a pair of red arms that were folded across her chest she cast her gaze over me.
And in regards to her gaze, she had the face of a Centinel with a few Human features such as an oval-shaped head and a mouth covering the typical exposed mandibles of a Centinel. She still had a pair of antennae poking out of her head, with a set of beady ck eyes that seemed to reflect nothing but darkness in the hollow, carved-out pupils.
Her form was almost familiar. She looked eerily simr to the [Evolved Centinel] Id shed with twice now. Wait, was she him? No she couldnt be. For one thing, she was a she and he was a he!
But was it possible that he couldve be a she? That was possible, right? I mean, I could transform into a Human and an Elf and a Cyclops, shouldnt it be possible to be a he if you were a she or a she if you were a he? There had to be some Skill out there that could let you do that.
Or maybe a potion.
Either way, I couldnt let my guard down. I tensed, raising my ws. The [Evolved Centinel] slithered forward with just her undting body, walking around me with deliberate steps. Her head and Human-like body stayed in ce.
So, you are the one the [Will O Wisp] risked his life to save.
My eyes narrowed as the glowing me flitted in front of the [Evolved Centinel].
Ally.
That was all he said. She gave him an inquiring look.
And arent Demons sworn enemies of Spirits?
No.
Intriguing. That is not what I was led to believe.
The [Evolved Centinel] shook her head in a surprisingly Human gesture or, mortal gesture? Id seen other mortals shake their heads before to convey the same meaning. But I wasnt sure if all mortals did it. I certainly didnt remember the intelligent monsters of the Rainforest of Monsters shaking their heads for a particr reason.
She turned to me, and I raised a ming w.
Stay back! Im warning you!
The [Gallias Tortoise] stepped forward, speaking hurriedly.
I assure you, she is not like the other Centinels
But I spoke over him.
Look, I dont know how you became a she from a he. Or if you were originally a she and became a he? Or if youre a she who became a he who pretends to be a she so that the others here wont know that youre a he
I trailed off as everyone paused to stare at me. I cocked my head.
Um, what was I saying again?
We dont know.
The [Gallias Tortoise] let out a sigh-like squeak. I furrowed my brows as I tried to work out my logic, but the [Evolved Centinel] stepped forward.
I mean you no harm, Demon.
I blinked as she approached me with both her arms raised.
I may look simr to some of my brethren I am sure you have encountered them here in the Bloodied Gulf but I assure you, I am different. We are merely kin, nothing more.
Different? So, she looked the same to the other [Evolved Centinel] Id fought. Although, she did reassure me that she wasnt here to fight. And to be fair, she was a higher level than him. Also, the monsters gathered here didnt look like they were afraid of her. Which meant
Oh, so youre just a Sage Centinel?
It finally clicked.
Why didn''t you just say that, then?
I pointed at her, and she just stared at me. Slowly, she worked her jaw.
I I have been trying to tell you that, yes.
Well, you couldve told me that faster. I mean just saying that youre a Sage Centinel wouldve cleared that up!
T-thats
She trailed off as I crossed my arms.
You are right, Demon. I apologize. I was simply too eager to introduce myself, I must have forgotten my manners.
Youve got that right!
I nodded with crity. She finally understood what I was trying to say. Good! Seriously, imagine if we ended up fighting because she caused a misunderstanding?
She spoke quite eloquently for a Centinel, surprisingly enough. Compared to the other Sage Centinel Id seen, she was a hundred times more eloquent. She did still have the clicks that marked the end of every sentence which the other Sage Centinel had.
I must introduce myself. I am called Centina, and I am the protector of this haven.
Her upper body lowered in a bow-like gesture it was awkward, nothing like how noble Humans did it, but I could tell she was trying to emte them. I waggled my brows.
Centina? Thats your name?
Hm, perhaps it can be referred to as a name. It is simply what I have been referred to by others.
Her mouth spread wide as she tried to smile. It was kind of a creepy gesture,ing from a Centinel. Definitely not reassuring like it was meant to be.
And who called you that? Actually, why are you even protecting this haven? Arent you a Centinel or something?
But not all Centinels are alike, you see.
Centina scuttled around me, ushering me forward.
Follow me.
I nced over at Willy and Kron. Both of them seemed to have ambled off and were now doing their own thing. The squeaky voice of the [Gallias Tortoise] came from behind me
Go on. Trust Centina. She is good.
I raised a brow. The [Evolved Centinel] was almost threateningly wrapped around behind me. She gently brushed by me to edge me forward, but I raised a hand.
Wait!
She abruptly paused. The [Gallias Tortoise] looked over at me worriedly. I stood my ground, bringing a hand up as I cast a sharp gaze around the room.
Im not going with you.
Centina peered at me with curious eyes. Eyes that were almost threatening. The [Gallias Tortoise] tensed, opening his mouth.
You
Im not going with you
I repeated myself. This time, I spread my arms wide and finished.
Until I introduce myself.
Oh.
This time, the [Gallias Tortoise] really did sigh. It wasnt a squeak. It was a full-on, exasperated sigh.
I beamed.
Im Salvos!
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Your name is Centina.
That is correct.
I followed the [Evolved Centinel] as she led me down a side passageway, scratching a wed hand on my chin.
And the [Gallias Tortoise] is named Galt.
Indeed. He did not choose his name. Instead, it was given to him, like mine was given to me. After all, he is the only of his kind in this haven, and he is one of the oldest inhabitants.
I see did anyone ever tell the guy who named you that they suck ating up with names?
Centina paused.
...what do you mean by that?
I mean no offense to you, of course but whoever came up with your names is bad at doing it.
I
She stared at me for a moment before turning back around. I followed her as she rolled aside arge boulder, entering a secret room.
We were not named by any single individual. And not everyone is blessed with names, as you have been. Galt was given his name by one of the [Merfolk] whod been dragged down here with him. The [Merfolk] gave no name, other than to Galt. He did not even give us his own name.
Well, hes bad at names. He should be more like me! Im good ating up with names! Like Willy and Kron!
You named the [Will O Wisp] and the [Krokodis]?
Centina sounded amused. I grinned.
Sure did! Wait how did you know that was who I named?
I gave her a nk stare. She made a clicking noise.
Couldnt possibly tell you how. Now,e on in.
I entered the secret passageway as Centina rolled the boulder back behind us. The room was instantly shrouded in darkness. I couldnt see anything, but [Passive - A Hunters Sense] didnt re up, so I knew it wasnt dangerous here.
That didnt mean I let my guard down. This was still the Bloodied Gulf right?
Hey, um, you never told me why Im supposed to be here.
Do not worry. Stand still.
Her voice echoed in the shadows, and I realized she wasnt standing next to me any longer. I felt a prickling sensation run up my arms like that of an ant crawling its way to my fingers, itching for me to just reach out with my ws and flick it off my skin. But I didnt move. Centina told me not to move. And I was going to listen to her for now.
This is simply a standard procedure. I told you, I am the protector of this haven. If you harbor and ill intent towards us, I will expel you back to the ravines teeming with death.
And with the click that apanied her final word, the ground beneath me shone with an eerie golden glow. A ritual circle rose up like the reverse of a curtain, girdling around me as symbols formed in the air. It illuminated the rest of the room. I could see the fringes of books, piled up on a makeshift table. There were scribblings on the walls. Old, dried scribblings some of them written in blood.
Was this some kind of study room? It looked like some old professor had lived here for decades, making a mess out of it doing his research.
The runic symbols hovering around me began to orbit me. They circled faster and faster as they pulsed with light. I saw Centina standing just before a bed, her hands held in the air as though she were casting this spell. No she wasnt casting it. She was simply activating the runes for it.
Suddenly, powerful magic poured out of the runes as they halted. The mana oozed with death magic. It was palpable threatening to strangle and choke me where I stood. The symbols shone a blood-red as they flew in front of my face, like they were inspecting me.
I didnt move. I didnt say a word. Although, I prepared to teleport out of this magic circle if anything went wrong. But the light emitted from the symbols dimmed. It morphed from a crimson to a gentle azure, before falling back to the ground.
The magic circle vanished as the room was once again filled with darkness, and I heard Centina make an approving click.
Good. You are not an enemy of this haven.
What was that?
I asked, slightly disoriented. I raised a hand, creating a ball of me to light up the room. I looked up, only to see Centina looming over me.
That was a spell of Sense Malicious Intent. As the name implies, it would identify any kind of ill will you may harbor against myself or the haven. If you were dangerous, it would have killed you there and then.
I looked down at my feet, seeing multi-colored bloodstains marking the ground.
And I take it that it works?
Centina just shrugged as she ushered me out of the secret room.
It works well enough. Everyone who has passed the test has yet to betray this haven.
Whats the point of it, anyway?
I gave her an inquiring gaze as she rolled the boulder over the entrance of the room. She replied, nonchnt.
As I told you earlier, this is standard procedure. I would simply like to know if you pose a threat to us. We are but a group of survivors. Those who have willingly or unwillingly ended up at the bottom of the Bloodied Gulf.
She wore almost a tired look on her face.
Just like you, we are trapped. And we have no one to rely on but each other. We cannot have those whod sabotage us join the haven. For even if our goal to escape sounds like a simple one, a single bad actor would ruin any chance of our survival entirely.
I rubbed a hand on my chin as she finished. My brows snapped together, and I raised a hand.
Wait, you guys are stuck here?
I frowned as Centina nodded.
Yes. We are but prisoners trapped in a world of rock, with the Centinels guarding us from our salvation.
I see.
I scratched the side of my head as I struggled to put the right words together.
But why? I mean I can leave anytime I want.
She blinked.
...what?
Chapter New cover + very quick update
Chapter New cover + very quick update
Last week, I said there''d be fewer chapters due to things popping up with family matters and yadayadayada. Unfortunately, there are still lots of problems I have to deal with. For one thing, I was charged nearly a thousand dors for a Lyft ride I tookstst Sunday which I''m trying to get refunded but can''t since I froze my card paymentsst Tuesday after the scam I talked about in regards to on Monday. Anyway, that''s not really pertinent to what I''m making this post for.
This week, I''m nning to get ten Salvos chapters up by the end of Sunday to make up for theck of chaptersst week. There likely won''t be one until, like, tomorrow or the day after since I won''t be flying back home and have ess to my work station until Wednesday. But once I''m back, I''ll be grinding out as many chapters as possible.
For Ms and Tian fans, I''ll still try and get a chapter out by Sunday. And hopefully two Trace chapters too.
But this is a tentative schedule. No promises that I''ll be able to get 10 Salvos chaps up. That''s my goal. You guys will definitely get more than five this week, though.
Anyway, here''s the new cover for Volume 5 Part 1:
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Chapter 272: Neat Trick
Chapter 272: Neat Trick
272. Neat Trick
So, let me get this straight.
Centina stared at me as she exasperatedly pped her hands together.
Youre a Demon with wings.
Yes.
I nodded as she looked at me for confirmation.
Which means you can fly.
Yep.
I beamed. She continued.
Which means you can fly out of the Bloodied Gulf anytime you want.
That is right!!
I gave her a thumbs-up. The [Evolved Centinel] closed her eyes and sighed.
So, why havent you left yet?
Because I dont want to, of course!
I cocked my head, confused at her confusion of this whole situation. For whatever reason, she was confused about my confusion about her confusion about this whole situation. It was very confusing.
But why?
Centina scuttled around me, hands pressed together in frustration.
You can leave the Bloodied Gulf no, you have seen the horrors that awaits you down here. You are outmatched, Salvos. Even my level surpasses yours. And I am not even close to being the most dangerous creature here. Yet, you choose to stay?
Well, yeah? I mean, how am I supposed to reach your level if I dont fight?
I gave her a half-hearted shrug. I really didnt get it. What was her point? Apparently, she thought I was doing something weird?
You risk your life, Salvos. No you wouldve lost your l;ife if not for the [Will O Wisp]. Others are trapped here. They wish to be as fortunate as you. But you choose to act with reckless abandon rather than with precaution.
Look, I came here for a reason I think. Or rather, I was brought here for a reason. And until I learn a Grand Skill, Im not leaving the Bloodied Gulf no matter what happens.
I crossed my arms, giving Centina a defiant look.
Besides, I wasnt even close to dying when Willy saved me. I was just in a bit of trouble. But Id have gotten out of it unscathed.
And what makes you think that?
This.
I tapped the Breastte of Alexander. She fixed her gaze on the iridescent metal without saying a word.
Its powerful. It has protected me from everything Ive seen so far, even an [Ancient Centinel].
I smiled when I saw Centinas reaction. First, that of shock. Then that of suspicion. Finally, eptance and disbelief. After all, why would I lie about it? My corpse would be the proof if I was lying.
The [Evolved Centinel] shook her head. She opened her mouth like she wanted to argue, but something stopped her a twinkling in her eyes. A flicker of something. Hints of emotion were there, but it seemed to be a mix of multiple feelings rather than just one thing.
And that was quite odd, considering she was a Centinel. The only emotion Id seen from Centinels was from the other Sage Centinel I encountered, and he seemed more angry than anything.
...very well.
Centina finally said.
I cannot change your mind, nor can I stop you from getting yourself killed without risking my own. Do as you wish, Salvos.
Um, like that was ever a question? I always did whatever I wanted!
But know this
She spoke abruptly, a warning look in her eyes.
I have seen the fate of those like you. Those who have ventured to the Bloodied Gulf with great ambitions. Those who have the means to escape, yet choose to stay for the sake of their stubbornness. It does not end well.
Centina shook her head. She wore a mncholic face at least, it seemed like it. It was entirely possible it mightve meant she was happy rather than sad since she was not a Human and their expressions wouldnt have the same meaning as hers.
Heed my warning, or dont. It is your choice.
She turned around, returning back down the tunnel where the secret room had been. I watched her go for a moment. I heard the sorrow in her voice. I pursed my lips opened my mouth
Hey, before you go, you dont mind if I use this as a resting ce every so often, right? Im about to head back out, but its pretty safe here.
Centina blinked. She looked at me, trying to muster up a response. Eventually, she sighed.
Yes. Just dont risk the safety of this haven with your recklessness.
Alright, thanks!
I waved at her and skipped down the hallway to the rest of the haven.
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The haven was crowded. It was full of monsters a myriad of Species gathered together. And they were all doing absolutely nothing.
Despite the light from the bioluminescent moss lining the cavern wall, this ce just felt dark, somehow. There was very little movement, other than from the monsters turning to face me. It just had the ambience of dread and exhaustion, which darkened the haven despite it not actually being dark.
A ball of glowing me floated over to me, and I greeted Willy.
Hey, Im back.
Safe?
He didnt even say hi.
Yep, I''m safe. Centina cast that spell-thingy on me and sent me on my way. So, I can do whatever I want now, I guess.
Good.
He turned and began to fly away. I frowned.
Hey, where are you going?
Eat.
I followed after Willy as he navigated around a giant mushroom man who was taking a nap. I didnt know mushrooms could sleep.
What do you eat?
Centinel.
He replied simply. I made a face of disgust.
Gross. You guys should try eating something else. Something nicer.
Willy paused and turned to face me. He stared at me for a moment before a single buzzing sound left his wisping me form.
...how?
Huh. I guess youre right. Theres really only Centinels down here.
He continued flitting over to a corner of the room. I spotted Kron there who was greedily munching on the corpse of a [Junior Centinel]. She had grabbed it from a pit of dead Centinels. Beside her, other monsters were also feasting. They backed away when I approached.
Hey Kron!
I called out to her, but she didnt look up. I tapped her on the shoulder and she finally nced over at me. She wiped her snout.
Yes?
Hi! I passed the test!
Good! You want?
She burped, uncaring, and held up arge leg.
Um, nope.
I backed away slightly, and she turned to Willy.
And you?
Yes!
Willy let out a high-pitched buzz in excitement and suddenly his form changed. His mes red up and a terrible maw protruded from the fire. A single bite was all it took to clean Krons hand of the Centinel leg. And the [Will O Wisp] relegated back to his normal size.
I backed up.
Thats huh.
I didnt know he could do that. That was actually pretty terrifying. He transformed faster than even I could and he turned back just as quickly.
So, um, what do you guys even do around here, anyway?
I asked as the two of them continued eating away at their meal. I scratched my cheek, taking in the rest of the room. As noted before, there really wasnt any activity going on. Everyone was just idle.
Sure, Galt was over by one of the giant crabs, eating away at the moss that was growing on its shell. And yes, there were a bunch of monsters here eating Centinel corpses too. But other than that, they werent active.
Do?
Kron looked up with a mouthful of Centinel. She pointed at Willy, then at herself.
He hunts. Me follow from far. Me only help. Not strong.
Wait, Willy is the one doing the hunting?
I raised a surprised brow. Willy grew in size once more and took a chunk off the side of an [Older Centinel]s side. My eyes narrowed as Kron nodded.
Yes. He hunt. He strong.
But the one with the illusions
Is me.
Kron thumped her chest, giving me a toothy grin. I blinked,
Huh. I thought itd be the other way around. I mean I see it now. But originally
I gave Willy a sidelong nce.
I thought he was the one with illusions, and youd be the physically strong one.
Me? Strong? No! No! No! No!
She shook her head vigorously, pointing at herself.
Me no strong. Me fight Human with pretty woman.
Pretty woman?
I tilted my head, and Kron nodded.
Me make image. Make woman, pretty.
She gestured at her chest, making a circling gesture for whatever reason.
Mane. Adventurer. Stupid man. He try take woman. Then me kill.
Thats smart.
I gave her an approving look. She was quite proud of herself.
Me thank!
Howd you end up here, anyway?
I gestured vaguely at the air.
You know, down here?
Kron actually deted.
Me home attacked. Adventurers angry. Destroy. Chase out of swamp. Then storme. Water take. Centinel swim. Chase. Me escape here.
Oh, thats sad.
Yes. Very sad.
So, what about everyone else? Do they go hunting with you guys, or?
She waved a hand off dismissively.
Level low. Die, them. We, no.
But youre quite low-leveled yourself.
Kron wasnt even Level 100. However, I guess having her illusions helped. And since Willy was by her side, she was fine.
She smiled and nodded at Willy.
Come join. We hunt. You see?
Sure.
The pair ushered me out of the cave chamber, leading me back the way I came. But they didnt follow the exact same route. This time, they broke off down one of the branching tunnels to find a different exit. I waved at Galt as I left.
Now leaving [Lair: Land of the Lost].
Finally, we found ourselves pushing aside a boulder to exit the tunnel. We emerged at the floor of one of the ravines. I nced around, and didnt see any Centinels around the near vicinity.
Its so empty.
I remarked, and Kron nodded.
Centinel noe here. Over there have more.
She pointed past me, at the end of the ravine. This was one of the smaller ravines, so it made sense that it was emptier. I followed Willy as he without much care flew forward. But I stopped when I realized Kron was staying back.
Arent youing?
Me? No. Me use illusion. Me help. But me stay far.
Well, what if they attack you when you''re alone? Isnt that more dangerous?
I stared at her, and she slowly vanished.
Right, illusions.
Yes. Me hide!
So, its just you and me then, Willy.
The [Will O Wisp] didnt respond to his name. Probably because he liked it. I was good with names, after all.
He flew forward, up and up until he had a good view of the next, intersecting ravine. Immediately, he caught sight of a Centinel. A [Junior Centinel]. It screeched and leapt for him as he stayed floating there. My eyes grew wide as I yelled out.
Watch
The [Junior Centinel]s mandibles touched Willy, and it burst into mes. It dropped with a heavy thud, writhing on the ground as it was turned into a charred mess.
Watch um, the ceiling?
Not like there was a ceiling, even. There was a huge ocean above us, but it was far above us.
Willys mes flickered and he turned to me. I could almost see a smug look on his face, even though he didnt have a face. Then he faced the dead [Junior Centinel] and the mes around its body dissipated, only to be reced by green mes.
But the green mes didnt eat away at the body. Instead, it seemed to be undoing some of the damage the original me had inflicted on the corpse. The ckened shell of the [Junior Centinel] was restored to its original shade of red. Although, the [Junior Centinel] remained deceased. Somehow, the green fire undid the superficial damage and only the superficial damage. It was like using a healing potion on a dead body.
Neat trick.
I remarked with an intrigued look.
Thanks.
You''ve got to teach me that.
No.
Chapter 273: Willy
Chapter 273: Willy
273. Willy
Aw,e on!
I protested as Willy flitted between the rock walls of the ravine. A [Junior Centinel] leapt out of an alcove a crack in the wall and snapped for the [Will O Wisp]. He simply zipped out of the way.
The [Junior Centinel]nded with a thud. It got back to its feet, only for an iridescent me to hover right behind it. Then Willys color changed. His wisps morphed into a dark crimson as he grew in sizerger than the [Junior Centinel]. In that single instant, he engulfed it entirely.
I crossed my arms as the [Junior Centinel] was reduced to ashes.
Well?
No.
Willy repeated his answer. I threw my hands in the air.
Why not?
I really wanted him to teach me how he was doing all these different mes. Especially since they were multi-colored. And they had different effects too! Most of my mes just burned stuff. I could make weapons as well, but even then the weapons usually included burning stuff.
Meanwhile, Willys mes did more than just that. His red mes incinerated everything it touched. His blue mes froze most things it touched. His green mes seemed to heal anything it touched. His yellow mes well
An [Older Centinel] burrowed out of the ground, screeching as it sprayed acid at the [Will O Wisp]. Some of the acid rained around me, but a simple wave of mes protected me from it. Willy, however, didnt care about the acid. It evaporated before it even reached him.
He countered the attack with his own yellow mes. And, well, the yellow fire seemed more liquid-y than firey. It sshed across the carapace of the [Older Centinel]s shell, melting the red away as smoke sizzled up into the air. Fire could sometimes melt things like ice or metal but this wasnt something that shouldve been melting. Yet, the carapace still melted.
The [Older Centinel] copsed as the yellow me ate away at its body. Its segmented body fell apart as Willy hurled another globule of yellow me at it.
Huh. Your fire can do anything!
Yes.
Somehow, I could hear the pride in his voice. The [Will O Wisp] changed colors again, this time sending out several balls of purple me. These purple mes turned into wisp-like forms of their own, moving around with purpose as they floated to the corpses of the Centinels.
They seemed to possess the bodies, sinking deep within the carapace as an ethereal glow filled the room. Finally, the corpses flew into the air, hovering back in the direction we came.
Woah.
I stared at the floating bodies as they flew a dozen feet back into the other ravine. Right as they passed through the intersection where the ravine we were standing in cut across the smaller ravine we came from, they vanished. Like theyd been dropped into the ocean and vanished ripples ran across the water, but the water remained clear, unblotted by what had been dropped onto its surface.
Good haul! Good haul!
I heard Krons voice echoing down to us. So, that was how they gathered Centinels to feed the haven. It was good teamwork. Especially with Willys abilities. Speaking of
Why wont you teach me how to do that with your fire?
I turned to him, pouting. He flew in a circle around me before pausing.
Stranger.
Stranger? Oh, right, we did just meet, didnt we?
I tapped a finger on my chin.
Then why did you try to save me earlier if Im a stranger?
Because.
Because?
Master.
Willy spoke in clipped sentences, but I got the gist of it. His master mustve had a typical adventurers creed to save anyone who was in danger, and he had thought I was in danger.
But I can handle myself. I wasnt actually in too much danger. Id have gotten out of that situation somehow!
I waved a w off, but for whatever reason, I felt like Willy was dubious of me.
Youve got to believe me!
Ok.
He flew off, continuing his search for more Centinels. There werent too many Centinels here, popting this area of the Bloodied Gulf. If I had to guess, it was because of how this area was used as a hunting ground for the haven.
I followed Willy as he ventured further and further out, taking out Centinel after Centinel. He didnt even bother to send the lower-leveled ones back to Kron. I continued after him, arms crossed and protesting.
Its not even like youre that much higher-leveled than me! And youre handling yourself just fine, see? Plus, Im a Demon!
He turned to face me as a Centinel leapt at him from behind. Itbusted and died. He stared at me.
Spirit.
..right.
I forgot about that.
Even still, Im not any ordinary Demon. Im a special Demon.
This actually seemed to pique Willys interest. The ground rumbled as a low Level 100 [Senior Centinel] barreled its way down the ravine towards us, but the [Will O Wisp] still spoke to me.
Special?
Hey, guys? Me thinks you loud. Should soft
Kron called out to us from afar, but I continued as I raised a hand.
Yep. Watch this.
I sent a rolling of blue mes at the [Senior Centinel]. A roiling wave that washed the rocky surface of the ravine clean of the lower-leveled Centinels around the area. It didnt instantly kill the [Senior Centinel], but the fire raged on, turning into a pure white, finally clearing the red stain off the Bloodied Gulf.
The notifications for the kills resounded in my head as I grinned.
Defeated [Junior Centinel Lvl. 37]!
Little-to-no experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
Defeated [Senior Centinel Lvl. 104]!
Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 10 levels below you!
Didnt even break a sweat.
Weak.
Willy somehow made a snorting noise as he flew up. He sent a pir of fire up into the air, drawing the attention of more Centinels from the nearby crevices. They came. Hundreds of Centinels. A dozen [Older Centinels].
A single [Senior Centinel].
It was nearly Level 120. Close to Willys level. Above me in level. But the [Will O Wisp] didnt budge. In fact, he continued to send the red inferno up above the crevice until it was no longer red, but yellow.
The yellow mes rained down on the approaching Centinels, leaving scathing marks on the earth as they melted the flesh of the lower-leveled Centinels. They hade like a tidal wave of red an avnche of blood and death. Now, they were reduced to mere writhing forms. Shattered. Like a broken iceberg.
Still, it wasnt as effective against the [Senior Centinel]. It was slightly hurt by the raining yellow mes its carapace sizzled as the fire tried to melt its way to its flesh. The [Senior Centinel] reeled and dug beneath the earth, escaping the attack.
I rolled my eyes.
You let it get away.
No.
Willy was insistent. His body shone with the color of the rainbow as the falling yellow mes turned blue. It pattered the floor of the Bloodied Gulf, turning it into a frozen wastnd and stopping the remaining [Older Centinel] in their tracks. They tried to break free, but a hail of red mes finished them off for good.
As for the [Senior Centinel], it exploded out of the ground only to find its legs clicking against a slippery floor. It couldnt get a proper grip and tumbled over, crashing against the side of the ravines wall.
The [Will O Wisp] flew over it as I watched, curious as to what hed do. I expected him to barrage it with red or yellow mes maybe even a different color I hadnt seen yet. What I didnt expect was for Willy to dive straight at the [Senior Centinel].
Um, what?
I stared at him as his body shifted. He grew slowly and slowly, bingrger andrger, until he eventually became asrge as the [Senior Centinel]s head. He engulfed its face with his body. The [Senior Centinel] thrashed on the ground, trying to pick itself back up, but found itself slipping on the ice and falling over and over again.
Willy moved further down the [Senior Centinel] as it tried wing him off it. His mes were physical the sharp legs of the [Senior Centinel] somehow seemed to scratch the [Will O Wisp]. And that was why he moved, burning each of the segmented bodies of the [Senior Centinel] with a greater intensity than even his red mes.
The [Senior Centinel] struggled. It really did. But eventually, it stopped its thrashing as Willy drew back. He left the scorched corpse of the giant Centinel behind and flew my way.
See?
I gave him a t stare.
Not impressed.
Lie.
Nope! Not lying! Im just better!
I stuck my tongue out at Willy, and he returned with a meaningless buzzing sound. A voice interrupted our bickering. It was the amplified words of Kron.
Noisy! Loud! Both you!
Both Willy and I turned our heads well, in Willys case, he turned his body to where we came from. I scowled.
I just think Im better than Willy here.
Wrong!
I can do just that no, wait. I can do even better.
Liar!
Willy fluttered around me, making his buzzing noise as I rolled my eyes.
Unlike you, Im not actually trapped in this dumb ce. I can leave the Bloodied Gulf anytime I want.
I raised my chin, beaming. Willy paused. He stayed silent for a moment before he spoke in a softer, less excited voice than earlier.
Same.
I blinked.
Wait, wha
Before I could finish my sentence, Krons panicked voice repeated, this time much louder than before.
Attention! Attract! Run!
The earth shook and I nearly lost my bnce .I steadied myself against the rock wall as bits of debris fell from the cliff face. My brows snapped together and I spread my wings wide. I flew up above this small ravine followed by WIlly to find the source of the shaking.
It wasnt a single source, I realized. It came from all around us. A tidal wave of Centinels were attracted to our location. But why? They werent that close by. In fact, they wereing from some of therge gorges where the main section of the Bloodied Gulf was located.
Something was calling them here. A screech. A call. One that rallied a small army of Centinels.
A shadow crossed the distance between the ravines. Arge, looming shadow. It came with a terrible crash one that reverberated loudly, causing a small tremor. I narrowed my eyes as I stared at the familiar figure. The one that had discovered my hiding spot.
It was a Centinel with a single rotund body no segmented parts, except for a head carried by just under a hundred legs. By its side was two massive ws, each of which could crush even an [Older Centinel] with ease.
Its face twisted as its elongated head tilted, eyes flickering in recognition at me. I recognized it, too.
[Evolved Centinel - Lvl. 131]
A Titan Centinel. And somehow, it once again called the aid of every Centinel in the near area. Willys iridescent mes morphed into a pale white as he saw it. Krons terrified voice was all I could hear aside from the horrid calls of the giant monster.
Run! Run! We need run!
But I didn''t budge. Even as the Titan Centinel continued its lumbering approach with its army of Centinels.
Instead, I looked over my Status, and smiled.
Hey, Willy, remember when I said I was fine earlier that I didnt need you to save me?
I turned to face him as he halted. He had been about to flee, now he waited for what I had to say next. I bared my teeth in delight as my blue mes wreathed around me, anticipating the battle toe.
Want me to prove it?
Chapter 274: Risk and Reward
Chapter 274: Risk and Reward
274. Risk and Reward
[Evolved Centinel - Lvl. 131]
What doing? Run!
I heard Krons voice echo in the back of my head illusion magic. She was making herself audible to only myself and Willy, but inaudible to the Centinel army approaching us. I simply floated there.
Fight?
Willy asked with a mix of conflicting emotions. I could tell he was nervous that he thought I was an idiot. I shrugged.
Yep.
The ground shook as the Titan Centinel lumbered its way towards me. I could see the movement of the earth from my vantage point in the air; this was a localized earthquake. Those in the main section of the Bloodied Gulf probably couldnt feel it, but those around the peripheries like where we were would definitely notice something was amiss.
Not like there were anything but Centinels out here. And they all heeded the call of the Titan Centinel. They encroached on us from all directions. Soon, we wouldnt be able to flee without fighting our way through the hordes of monsters.
Stupid.
The [Will O Wisp] spoke up once more as he flitted up to my side. My eyes flickered, and a scythe appeared in my hand. A Nebr Scythe. I had stored it with [Dimensional Pocket] so I wouldnt need to keep creating Nebr Weapons whenever I was about to fight.
My breastte shimmered with all the colors of the rainbow as I descended, bathed in mes.
I cant be stupid. I go to one of the best schools in the entire world!
Willy watched as the mes around me shifted in color. Just like him, I had a few tricks of my own. One of them involved turning blue fire into a more brilliant gold.
Im a genius, after all.
And I activated [Salvo of Vanity]. An image of me emerged from the mes, made entirely out of the golden fire. She smiled as she held up a replica of my scythe, although it was not made of Nebr material. It was simply a gold me and perhaps that was even better.
I gave my clone a nod.
Ill take the ten thousand on the left, you take the ten thousand on the right.
She cocked her head, and I scowled.
What? No the Title Centinel is mine.
I looked over at the huge creature skittering its way, leading the charge. My clone crossed her arms, harrumphing without a sound.
Well, thats too bad for you. Youll just have to settle for those [Senior Centinels] over there.
There were at least a dozen [Senior Centinels] joining this small army. The rest were mostly [Infant Centinels] or [Junior Centinels], so therger, higher-leveled ones stood out by sheer size alone.
The others were far less of a threat, although they would be pretty annoying. I sent wave after wave of mes down at them, diminishing their numbers by as much as I could before I dove closer. A blinking spark zipped around me and forged weapons out of fire. ming swords, spears, arrows
It was a hail of fire. Literally. The salvo tore apart the hordes of Centinels with ease. A ming sword crashed between a group of [Junior Centinels], exploding and sting them into bits. Not all of them exploded on impact. A zipping fiery spear pierced through the shells of [Older Centinels] and danced between the battlefield in search of another target. And with the broken bits of shell and rock that littered the battlefield, Imanded with [Scattering Discement] to quell the lower-leveled tide.
I spotted my clone doing a simr thing on the other side of the battlefield. Although, she wasnt as efficient as me. Of course not!
The Titan Centinel roared a challenge at me as it swung one of its mighty ws my way. I dove out of the way in time, and it ripped apart the earth like a walking natural disaster.
In the distance, Willy could only stare as I took on this army alone.
Well, I was with my clone. But she didnt really count.
I shot the [Will O Wisp] a smirk as I ran up the w of the Titan Centinel,nding a few superficial hits with my [Barrage of Cinders] powered Nebr Scythe before flipping andnding on its face. The gray metal shone with a ck light as I struck down with a [Radiant sh].
The Titan Centinel reeled, letting out a screech of pain and anger. I hopped off it, winking as I raised a hand.
[Demons Mark].
And crimson mes engulfed the Titan Centinel in its entirety. The heat incinerated the Centinels closest to it, and I could even see the ocean high and far above bubbling from the intensity of the mes alone.
I watched as [Demons Mark] burned for a moment longer before dissipating into weak streaks of roiling embers. My first instinct was to beam in victory when I saw that the Titan Centinel was gone. However, amongst the flurry of notifications bombarding my head, I realized one thing
None of them informed me of the Titan Centinels defeat.
The ground beneath me exploded as the Titan Centinel crawled its way out of the ground. I didnt even know how it dug down without leaving much of a hole behind. Somehow, a Skill allowed it to escape into the earth and cover its tracks in mere seconds.
It knocked me back, sending me flying across the small ravines and into a cliff wall. The Breastte of Alexander protected me its aura shimmered from the hit. I peeled myself out of the small crater.
You
I blinked when I realized the Titan Centinel was nowhere to be found again.
Huh?
This time, however, I was more on guard. Perhaps that was why [Passive - A Hunters Sense] red, letting me know that something was about to explode from the cliff behind me.
I teleported out of the way as the Titan Centinel took a massive bite out of the earth. I spun around, unleashing a wave of white me at its shelled body. But it sank into the ground, disappearing once more.
How was it doing that?
It had to have some sort of Skill that let it manipte and navigate through the earth. Was that how it managed to find me earlier?
While I was locked in this one-on-one battle with the Titan Centinel, I hadnt realized that I left my clone to deal with the bulk of the Centinel army. And, well, it seemed like the [Senior Centinels] paired with the thousands of other lower-leveled monsters was too much for her to handle.
A golden explosion erupted behind me. More powerful, but far more contained than [Dermons Mark]. It took out half of the remaining [Senior Centinels] with that, but left the rest to hound me from behind as I shed with the Titan Centinel.
Ugh, are you serious?
I groaned and activated [Haste], diving between the snapping mandibles of the monsters while the Titan Centinel asionally burst out of the ground to take a swipe at me.
The Breastte of Alexander shed as I was knocked around by abination attack from a [Senior Centinel] and the Titan Centinel. I swung once again for thetter, but it disappeared once more.
It was weak. I could tell. Thebined damage Id inflicted on it earlier had left it badly injured. If I could just get to it, Id be able to take it out without the need of even my strongest Skills.
The problem was that I couldnt get to it. The [Senior Centinels] and the other lesser Centinels threw themselves at me, stupidly dying one after another whenever the Titan Centinel fled.
Come back here!
I yelled as I chased after the Titan Centinel. I swung with my Nebr Scythe, only to dig up dirt as it phased through the ground once more. I clicked my tongue, annoyed, and struck the earth out of frustration.
Come back here!
Obviously, the Titan Centinel didnt return. However, something else came in its sead. Behind me, there was a hiss.
A [Senior Centinel]shed out at me with snapping mandibles, spraying its acid in a deluge at me. My eyes grew wide as the ground over me shadowed over
And a blue light overcame the acid. A sh of me. Blue me. But one that froze instead of burned.
Stupid!
Willy?
I blinked as the wave of acid was turned to ice in an instant. The [Senior Centinel]s legs were caught on the ice too, and the [Will O Wisp] flew down to me.
Hey, wait, why are you still here?
He fluttered around me as the ice wave cracked and shattered under its own weight. I ced a hand on my chest.
Aw, do you actually care about me?
No!
Willy sounded indigent. He unleashed red mes at the [Senior Centinel] as it broke free from the ice, keeping it back. I could hear his strained voice, even if it was a soft buzz to someone without [Universal Language Comprehension].
Prove!
Prove?
In the distance, the Titan Centinel resurfaced from the earth. Willy seemed to turned to face it, speaking insistently.
Promised prove
I paused.
You can speak more than one word at a time?
He made an angry buzzing sound that held no meaning other than indicating that he was annoyed. I tapped a finger on my chin.
Ah! You want me to prove that I really can defeat it?
The [Senior Centinel] writhed on the ground, dying, only for another [Seniior Centinel] to take its ce. This time, apanied by [Older Centinels] too. I gave Willy a thumbs-up.
Alright! Just distract them for me for a minute. No less than a minute.
Hurry!
Yep!
A single p of my wings sent me cutting through the air straight for the Titan Centinel]. Without the disturbance from the other Centinels here, I had a lot more freedom to operate. I let the Nebr Scythe vanish back into [Dimensional Pocket], and my body shifted without interruption as I bared my teeth. Three extra pairs of arms grew out from my back as my face protruded out like a skull. My body grew longer, cracking with strength power that surged through my body.
Stats:
[Avable Stat Points: 0]
[Vitality]: 145 (+25) (+10%)
[Strength]: 130 (+25) (+10%)
[Endurance]: 140 (+25) (+3) (+10%)
[Wisdom]: 250 (+25) (+10) (+10%)
[Agility]: 300 (+25) (+5) (+10%)
[Demonic Essence]. And also, [Faux Limbs] in tandem. I grinned, pointing all eight of my arms at the Titan Centinel before it could escape into the earth.
Stay!
My voice reverberated throughout the cavern. Then I activated [Warp Time], extending the period the Titan Centinel would stay under the effects of [Intimidation] as well as slowing its movements.
I crashed against the Titan Centinels chest a mere momentter, grabbing onto its shell with all six of my limbs as it finally snapped free from my Skills. It tried to escape, but it brought me with it. Together, we phased through the ground as the dirt parted like muddy water. I began to pry into its carapace with all six of my wed arms, ripping the Titan Centinel apart.
As we glided through the earth, it was like I could see everything around us. The floor and walls of stone were practically invisible, mere outlines that could reveal intricateyers and levels of tunnels and cave systems throughout the Bloodied Gulf.
I finally tore my way to the Titan Centinels fleshy skin and began biting and wing it with everything I had. When I was down to its innards, I just had to burn it from the inside and incinerate its organs.
Finally, we exploded out of the ground, sending rocks and debris into the air. The Titan Centinel tumbled and rolled beside me as Inded with all ten of my limbs, still in my [Demonic Essence] form. I turned to the body, giving it a sidelong nce. It twitched once and stopped moving.
Defeated [Evolved Centinel Lvl. 131]!
More experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 10 levels above you!
The corpseid there as I basked in my victory. An army of Centinels had been reduced to mere hundreds. The Titan Centinel? Defeated. And there was a flurry of notifications resounding in my head.
Victory was mine. I proved myself, just as I said I would. The remnants of the small Centinel could be dealt with by Willy alone, although I was ready to help her. Without the Titan Centinel, thered be no more coordination, so there was going to be a lot more Centinels killing each other.
Yet, Willy flew away from the remaining Centinels and towards me, speaking in a hurried voice. I spread all eight of my arms wide, smiling.
Hey, did you see that
Run.
Huh?
I stared at him, puzzled. But he didnt borate, flying off back to Kron. And that was when I felt a stronger tremor run through the ravines. One that was familiar. I nced back, eyes growing wide.
Oh.
It was still far off, but I spotted the enormous goliath that was the [Ancient Centinel], exiting thework of ravines of the Bloodied Gulf, heading towards us.
Thats a good idea.
--
I followed Willy as we returned where we came from. Kron was no longer in the ravine, but in the little hidden tunnel that led back to the haven. While the [Krokodis] wasnt anywhere in sight, her illusion had taken over the whole ravine, hiding us from the pursuing Centinel.
I could hear her annoyed voice pestering us to hurry.
Death! Death! Me run if you no run.
We entered the tunnel and rolled the boulder over the entrance. I found the [Krokodis] hiding a little bit further back, and I raised a few cating arms.
Theres no need to panic, were already
And she yelped. Kron backed up, pointing at me and screaming.
Who? Who? Where Salvos?!
I blinked and looked down at myself. At my [Demonic Essence] form.
Oh, right.
With Willys help, I managed to exin the situation to her and calm her down. Although, it would take a lot more than just that to appease her for what I did.
Stupid, stupid, stupid! You stupid!
Kron pointed up above as the ceiling shook.
That death! That kill all!
I know, I know.
I waved a hand off, chuckling.
If the [Ancient Centinel] was there from the very beginning I wouldnt have even thought to fight. Id be the first one out of the Bloodied Gulf like that.
I snapped six of my ws simultaneously to enhance what I meant.
But it wasnt. It was just the Titan Centinel and its weak goons. So, I taught it not to mess with me ever again.
Kron still looked annoyed.
Still stupid.
Yes!
Willy agreed with her, flying around me. I scoffed.
If you think its stupid, whyd you help me?
Because...
The [Will O Wisp] seemed to trail off rather than having an abrupt-cut single-word sentence. His colors changed rapidly and he zipped off.
Stupid!
That was all he said as he left Kron and I alone in the tunnel. I smiled, watching him go.
I think I made a friend.
Unfortunately, I wasnt done being interrogated.
Why do?
Kron fixed me with a slightly-annoyed but also slightly-no-longer-caring look. I raised my chin in thought. Why did I do it? Why did I risk my life challenging an army of Centinels, especially if it could attract the attention of even stronger Centinels?
After all, it was quite a bold move. I used up all of my best Skills just to bring down the Titan Centinel and most of the other lower-leveled Centinels. If the [Ancient Centinel] had somehow caught me before I escaped, Id have nothing left to face it with. No [Long Range Teleportation], no [Salvo of Vanity] no nothing.
It seemed ridiculous. As though Id have a non-answer to Krons rightful interrogation. Yet, I responded without hesitation.
Isnt it obvious?
I looked over my notifications at the progress Id made in such a small amount of timepared to the slow progress as ofte. And I thought of Willy, who kept insisting he was better than me. Even if I liked him, I wouldnt let that stand if it wasnt true.
My body transformed back out of my [Demonic Essence] form as I patted the confused Kron on the shoulder.
I need to get stronger. Thats it.
Subspecies [Daeva Cambion] Level Up!
[Daeva Cambion Lvl. 119] -> [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 120]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
Subspecies [Daeva Cambion] Level Up!
[Daeva Cambion Lvl. 122] -> [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 123]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
ss [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Grand Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 73] -> [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 74]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
ss [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Grand Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 77] -> [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 78]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
Defeated [Gallias Lobster - Lvl. 141]!
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
He had to get stronger.
He knew he had to get stronger. It was a risk. Death was a possibility. Very much a possibility. And yet, he fought. Through the depths of the ocean, he swam. Against sea creatures far stronger than him, he struggled. Against all odds, he won.
Defeated [Astrida Starfish - Lvl. 137]!
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
But why? Why was he doing this?
It was because hed seen what thosend creatures did to his kin. Again and again. Throughout the ages. Hed seen her suffering from the loss of her children.
The giant tentacled creature fell, painting the sea a crimson mixed with the ck of its ink as he felt himself grow stronger. He bathed in this blood in his vengeance.
Defeated [Ceph of the Deep - Lvl. 149]!
More experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 10 levels above you!
He wouldnt stand for it. Perhaps he couldve acted earlier. But he wascent. However, the encounter with that winged thing had made him realize he was weak. Too weak.
Stronger.
The Sage Centinel grew stronger.
Grand Skill [A
Abundant experience is awarded for learning a Grand Skill
Chapter 275: Interlude - Daniels Desire Part One
Chapter 275: Interlude - Daniel''s Desire Part One
275. Interlude Daniel''s Desire Part One
The Elutra Kingdom. It was a ce familiar to Daniel Song. It was the first country hed stepped foot on when he arrived in this world. Summoned by their [Mages] grand magic that took a toll on the entire countrys resources to even cast.
It was almost nostalgic, returning to where he started. He saw the same monsters that had one threatened that had chased after him when he was too weak and afraid to do anything. Now, they were the ones that fled at his sight.
He spotted the same cities. He walked along the same cobbled roads. He saw the same faces of those who had once turned to him in adoration. Yet, things were different now.
Even with these same sights, the atmosphere hadpletely changed. The Inoria Empire had taken over these cities. A dour mood hung over the former citizens of Elutra. They walked the streets with their heads ducked beneath an overcast sky. So, it was not nostalgic. It was anything but that.
It was a truly depressing sight.
Are we there yet?
A voice drew Daniels attention. He turned around, raising his hood slightly to face his femalepanion. She was not not the friendly Demon girl hed gotten to know over the past few years. And she was certainly not Edithe Dawnrise, the hard-headed but kind-hearted [Mage]. Daniel wouldve preferred theirpany to this woman any day it wasnt even a question.
No, were not.
He gave a curt response, turning back to the city ahead.
So, this isnt Ertos? I thought we were going to the Capital of Elutra seriously, why are we wasting our time here?
Amanda sighed, flicking her brown hair back as she walked up to him.
This is taking forever. If you really wanted to get there as soon as possible, you wouldnt be dilly dallying and stopping by every single city we see. We can just grab a map and sprint straight for Ertos wed have arrived there over a week ago.
I need to assess the situation.
Daniels lips twisted, annoyed by the former assassins incessant pestering.
If you dont want to be here, Amanda, you can just leave.
His eyes didnt depart from what it was following. The guards around the walled city just up ahead stopped a wagon driver they ransacked his cart as he helplessly watched from the side. Once they got what they wanted, they kicked him and let him through.
He clicked his tongue as Amandas face peered over his shoulder.
Does that upset you? Does that draw out your inherent sense of justice, oh great [Hero]?
She spoke in a mocking voice, and he shrugged her off. Chuckling, Amanda shook her head casually.
Im here because theres no other ce for me to go. I cant return to the Harrowed Vindicators because, first of all, I have a bounty on my head. And second of all, our headquarters was taken over by a bunch of Demons wholl kill me and use me as a sacrifice in their blood rituals.
I dont see how thats my problem.
Have some empathy. Youre the only person out there whos strong enough to help me out if Im attacked for betraying the Harrowed Vindicators.
Daniel nced back at her as she followed him down the hill, heading for the city.
And what makes you think Ill help you if an assassin or a Demones for your head?
Well, its a [Hero]s job to save a damsel in distress like me, right?
Amanda feigned like she was falling over, and he gave her a t stare.
No.
She crossed her arms as he turned and continued for the city.
Couldve at least yed along. How dull.
They reached the citys gates not long after. It was Elis one of therger cities not far from the Capital of Ertos. It had only recently been taken over, so the walls were still damaged and many buildingsy copsed. That wasnt surprising to Daniel. War extracted its toll. But what he didnt like was how there didnt seem to be any attempts to repair the damage done.
No [Builders] or [Architects] toiling away to return the city to its former state. Everything was left in disrepair.
Daniel kept his head low as he paid the entrance fee to the guards. They snickered amongst each other, clearly charging him an outrageously exorbitant amount. He didnt protest, instead choosing to ask some questions.
Im looking for the Adventurers Guild in this city. Do you know where its located?
The Adventurers Guild?
The guardsughed, just as Daniel expected.
Sorry, it was destroyed during the battle for the city. Unfortunate, but youll probably want to find work somewhere else. Not like you adventurers are needed around here us soldiers are strong enough to deal with any monster threats around the city.
The young mans eyes flickered. Same answer, huh? The reason why Daniel had wanted to stop at Elis was simple he wanted to investigate if the Inoria Empire was truly as evil as he was led to believe, and he wanted to ascertain the state of the Adventurers Guild.
Hed gone to three former major cities of Elutra. Each one had been captured by Inoria, and coincidentally, the Adventurers Guild had beenpletely wrecked. There was no ce for adventurers to find work or spread information amongst each other. Even though the basis of the Adventurers Guild made it a decentralized organization, theyd at leastmunicate with each other if something truly wrong was happening in a city.
Not that that could be a problem if there was no Adventurers Guild. That made four, now. Four major former cities of Elutra that had lost their Adventurers Guild during their capture. It was beyond mere coincidence now. With what Daniel knew about Inoria or at least, the rumors he had been told he believed that this had been carried out on purpose.
Demons were in charge of the empire. They had to be. And if that was true, then they were going to bring the return of the Demon King himself.
Would they sacrifice all of Elutra? Or, perhaps, theyd only sacrifice the prisoners of war. Maybe even a single city. The scope and scale needed to summon the Demon King wasnt something Daniel understood. He just knew that something had to be done.
He couldnt do it by himself. He needed proof. Evidence. To gather help from nations and adventurers. That was why he continued to investigate.
The young man took a single step through the gates of Elis, only to pause when he heard amotion urring behind him.
Sorry, I dont have enough gold for the entrance fee.
Amanda opened her hands and shrugged as the guards pestered her to make payment for entry. The guard captain crossed his arms.
No payment, no entry.
Well, I dont have any money. Now, if only there were a strong, young man nearby who can help me out.
She winked at Daniel, and he rolled his eyes.
No.
He turned around and continued on, leaving her outside of the city, speechless. She blinked.
Hey, wait
Amanda called out to him, but the guard captain stopped her. He grabbed her by the shoulder, sneering.
I said no payment, no entry.
Then he paused as he took in the brown-haired woman. A creepy smile spread across his face.
Unless, of course, you want to offer some other method of payment.
Daniel halted, and Amanda stared at the guard captain. Her eyes narrowed.
What kind of alternative payment?
The guard captain ogled her with his eyes, reaching a hand for her face.
Oh, how about you follow me to the guardhouse and find
Thats enough.
Daniel grabbed the guard captain by the forearm, tossing a bag of coins at his feet. All of the guards stared. Then one of them barked in outrage.
Don''t you dare talk to the captain like that!
They drew their weapons, surrounding Daniel in an instant. He craned his neck slightly, taking in the levels of his opponents. None of them but the captain were even above Level 70. Although, they did have quite a high average level for a bunch of guards. No these were veteran soldiers whod been given guard duty for the sake of intimidation.
The guard captain red at the young man.
Unhand me this instant, adventurer, and you wont get in trouble.
I have given you more than enough gold for both our entrance into the city. If that is not enough, then I believe I must protest. However I really do not want to cause a scene.
Daniel tightened his grip. The guard captains enchanted gloves bent under the pressure, and his eyes widened. He tried to identify Daniels level, but his true level was hidden under an obfuscation artifact. And Amanda was showing her second ss.
T-thats
I suggest you just take the gold and let us be.
Amanda raised an amused brow as the guard captain struggled to escape Daniels grip. Finally, he acquiesced.
Fine.
Daniel let go of the man, and he spun around.
Let them pass. And pick up this damn gold, you bloody morons.
He shouted at the other guards as they scrambled to collect the payment off the floor. Meanwhile, Daniel just briskly turned and walked away. Amanda followed after him as he entered an alleyway. The moment they were away from view, he grabbed her by her cor and sputtered.
What do you think youre doing? You almost got us both in trouble.
Hey, I asked for your help before it came to that. You didnt butt in then, so things became tense. Its not my fault it turned out that way.
And what about the entrance fee? Arent you some kind of high grade assassin? Whats that load of crap about not being able to afford the entrance fee?
He gritted his teeth, and she gave him an innocent smile.
I used to be a high grade assassin. Not anymore. Also, I couldve been able to pay the entrance fee if someone didnt take all my gold from me when he kept me as his ve.
I didnt keep you as my ve. You were my prisoner.
Same thing. Either way, I was a helpless young woman who had to obey everything you said.
Amanda scoffed, and he drew back.
You can handle yourself, but you just wanted to mess with me so Id get in trouble. If you wanted to, you couldve snuck in after me without even being detected.
She tapped a finger on her chin, speaking indifferently.
I wasnt opposed to letting that man have his way with me. I didnt have any gold, and whats so bad about having a little fun for free stuff?
A small grin spread across her face as Daniel scowled.
Whatever the next time you get yourself in a mess, I wont help you out.
Awbut I enjoyed being saved by you. It was almost like you were an actual [Hero].
He ignored her, leaving the alleyway and heading down the streets of Elis. Just like in the previous three cities hed visited, Daniel found the streets being heavily patrolled by Inorian soldiers. Not to maintain peace. It was clearly a show of force.
They werent acting to prevent crime. If they wanted to do that, theyd have been roaming the back alleyways and keeping a lookout for possible looters at the current citys state. Instead, they marched down the busiest streets, making their presence known while staying far away from where the criminals lurked.
Good, Daniel thought as he passed by arge patrol of chanting soldiers. He kept his head down just like every other citizen in the city, blending in and maintaining a low profile. Amanda, meanwhile, trailed a few feet behind him, not bothering to even pretend to be scared. She stopped a guard just to have a small chat, and helped a crying young boy find his mom. If she wasnt doing it to annoy Daniel, hed have thought she was a good person.
The young man eventually strayed away from the main streets, finding himself in lesser maintained parts of the city. Here, there were broken shops those that had been destroyed during the battle for Elis, or those that had been looted and abandoned in the ensuing chaos in the changing of power. Smoke rose up all sound Daniel, smearing the orange-stained twilight sky with streaks of gray.
Men and women huddled around small fires to keep warm as their homes were no longer standing. Daniel really wished he could help them all, but he had another goal. He stopped a raggedy-looking man, and after a short conversation, gave him a piece of tinum and headed to an even more dubious part of the city.
He nearly thought he lost Amanda when she was swarmed by a bunch of kids for showing off a trick with her knife. However, much to his displeasure, she suddenly appeared next to him as he arrived at his destination.
It was a run-down cksmiths shop. The mes of its forges had died out as the doorway was buried under rubble. But behind the sturdy brick walls of the building, in the empty armory that had been raided by the Inoria Empire, Daniel found a handful of shadowed figures milling about.
One of them spotted his presence and approached him with a gentle smile.
Wee to the unofficial Adventurers Guild of Elis. Tell us, strangers, are you friend?
A curved sword appeared by the mans side as his smile vanished.
Or are you foe?
[Rogue - Lvl. 96]
Chapter 276: Interlude - Daniels Desire Part Two
Chapter 276: Interlude - Daniel''s Desire Part Two
276. Interlude Daniel''s Desire Part Two
[Rogue - Lvl. 96]
The man stood before Daniel with his sword raised threateningly to his side. He tilted his head slightly, a sort of bloodlusting across his face along with an open-teeth smile. The other adventurers gathered in the dimly lit room looked up and tensed. They reached for their weapons
Rx. Im an adventurer.
Daniel produced a badge he had hidden beneath his cloak. The [Rogue] blinked. He peered at the gleaming diamond-shaped object. Then he sighed.
Ah, I guess we wont be having fun tonight. Come on in.
He sheathed his de as the adventurers in the room rxed. They exchanged whispers, pointing and whispering as Daniel entered the brick building.
Did you see his badge?
Hes a Diamond Ranked adventurer
Amanda followed after the [Hero], whistling.
Whew, whys everyone staring? Were just visiting. No need to cause a big scene or anything.
And you should stop talking for once.
Daniel shot her a re. After a moments thought, she replied casually.
Hmm, nah.
He sighed and decided to ignore her once more. Each time he indulged her, shed just get on his nerves. It was on purpose, too. She was just bored and having fun annoying him. A man who looked like he was in his mid-forties approached Daniel, bowing his head.
Sorry about Lucas. Hes just suspicious of everyone who enters the guild. Especially if theyre not anyone we recognize.
He gestured at the [Rogue] whod gone off to the side, cross-armed and scowling that he didnt get a fight. Daniel raised a brow.
Suspicious, why?
Ourst three locations were shut down by Inorian troops. It was a mess, really. Fortunately, no one died.
Inoria is actively shutting down Adventurers Guilds?
Daniel raised an intrigued brow.
Well, unofficial guilds, at least. Theyre saying that its illegal activity, which I dont me them. It is. However, when they wont let officials from the Adventurers Guild into the region because its a warzone then you start to question their intentions.
The middle aged man waved a hand off.
Anyway, thats just politics and an older mans gripes. Tell me, strangers. What are your names? I am Delmon, the former [Bartender] of Elis Adventurers Guild.
Im Dan. And this is Amy.
The young man nodded and gestured at his unwantedpanion. She grinned.
A [Bartender]? Got any good drinks? Dont worry, Dan here will pay for me.
No I wont.
Delmon shook his head, apologetic.
s, we dont have much here in this unofficial Adventurers Guild. At most, we have some ale. But even then we only limit a single mug per adventurer.
Ah, fuck it. Ill take it.
Amanda pped a silver coin on the table. She epted the mug and scurried off to find a table. Daniel was d that he had her off his hands for at least a little bit. He turned to Delmon who brushed his hands off.
So, what are you looking for? Jobs? We have a few posted, but the rewards arent that great, unfortunately. However, most of us are taking what we can get. We also have a few other more mercenary missions avable. I know that technically goes against the creed of being an adventurer, but there are groups who dislike the Inoria Empire that are rich and willing to pay us well.
Daniel didnt even need to press him further to understand the implication rebel groups. Insurrectionists. Loyalists to the Elutra Kingdom.
What about adventuringpanies? What happened to them?
Until the Adventurers Guilds return to Elutra, theyve all been disbanded by Inoria. Sorry, can''t help you there. But if theres anything specific youd want, I can help you out.
Delmon tilted his head, and Daniel closed his eyes.
No, Im fine. Im just looking for information. About Inoria.
Information, eh? Thats hard toe by, these days. However, some of us do keep ears on the ground.
The [Bartender] turned his gaze towards a young girl probably thirteen years old who sat in the corner of the room.
Especially the younguns. Thats Cindy. Shes a little [Informant]. She can help you out for the right incentive.
Daniel nodded and ced a few silver coins on the table.
Thank you, Delmon.
O-oh, you didnt have to
The [Bartender] stared at the coins, wide-eyed, but Daniel was already walking over to Cindy.
Amanda joined Daniel, already done with her drink.
Got what you wanted yet?
No, not yet.
Oh,e the fuck on.
She rolled her eyes.
How much preparation do you need to carry out before you grow a pair and just do something, already. Seriously, do you take this long to go to the bathroom? Must you check if theres any spiders hiding beneath the outhouse before you take a piss? Do you knock on the door three times before entering a room thats empty?
He halted mid-step. He met Amandas bored gaze and opened his mouth, about to reply. Then he took in a deep breath, and strode off with a shrug.
Maybe if you were a little more prepared, youd have seeded in killing me.
Oh, that was actually good.
She smirked.
Daniel walked up to Cindy, crossing his arms.
You Cindy?
Yeah, what about it, ya stinkin geezer?
The girl wrinkled her nose as she stood up, lowering a mug of ale. Should she be drinking ale? Or better yet was she even a reliable source of information?
Youre an [Informant], arent you?
[Gossip] turned [Informant], yeah. Leveled up quite a few times since Elis fell and everyone started asking too much questions. Even got my advancement early.
Cindy smiled as she took a sip from her mug. Amanda peered over Daniels shoulder, staring. The girl shifted slightly.
What? Dont look at me like that. Im fuckin fifteen, asshole.
Youre a sassy little girl, arent you?
Amandas lips curled up as she leaned forward.
I dont care that youre drinking booze. Just hoping that youd share some with, ah, the grownups.
Stop extorting the informant, Amy.
Daniel shoved the former assassin back. Cindy hesitated, taking a step back, but Daniel gave her a reassuring nod.
Im just here to collect some information.
Geez, youreing to an [Informant] for information. How would I have guessed?
Cindy snorted. Daniel pursed his lips. Maybe he should have let Amanda intimidate the little girl for a little longer.
Lets speak outside.
He gestured for her to follow, but Cindy held out a hand.
Wait
She held open a hand, cocking an eyebrow.
First, I need to see some coins.
Daniel blinked as she continued.
This is just to even start talking to me, so, maybe, fifty silver? And depending on what kind of info you want, I could charge you up to five or ten goldter on. Its
He cut her off, cing two tinum coins in her hand. Her eyes grew wide.
T-thats
Is that enough for you?
He folded his arms, and Cindy hurriedly nodded.
R-right.
The group headed out of the unofficial Adventurers Guild. Daniel paused right by the doorway, looking back once as he felt a prickling feeling run up his spine. He spotted Lucas, the [Rogue], standing by the makeshift bar, staring straight at him.
Daniel narrowed his eyes, reaching for his Primordial Longsword. He kept a hand on it even as he left the building. They headed a street away from the cksmiths forge as the young man turned to Amanda.
Keep an eye on our back. Someone could follow us.
The former assassin furrowed her brows.
What makes you say that?
Just a hunch.
Alright, then.
Amanda shrugged. She grew slightly more alert but it was almost imperceptible. As expected of someone of her level. Daniel turned to Cindy as they entered an alleyway.
I need to know whats going on around Elutra.
That is very vague. You couldnt have asked me a vaguer question.
The girl gave him a t stare. He shook his head.
No I mean, how are the citizens of Elutra being treated by Inoria? Have there been any kidnappings? Forced imprisonments? Have you heard of any concentrated effort to transport arge number of prisoners en masse? Things like that.
Cindy tapped a finger on her chin.
These are rather odd questions. Why do you need to know?
It doesnt matter. I just need to know if theres been any such rumors floating around.
Daniel insisted, but she snapped her fingers.
Wait, are you investigating that rumor that runaway princess has been spreading around?
I
Thats right the one that the people of Elutra are going to be sacrificed for some cult.
There were a lot of things the [Hero] could say here. He could dismiss the notion, but Cindy would just bug him about it. Considering how petty shed been so far, she could even refuse to answer his questions until he gave a truthful response. Then there was also the chance shed get offended.
But if Daniel confirmed it, it would arouse suspicion. Spilling secrets to a [Gossip] or [Informant] or whatever was never a good idea. He opened his mouth.
Thats
Theres no use hiding it.
A voice called out from the back. Amanda, whod been standing watch, chuckled.
Youre not very good at keeping secrets, anyway.
He scowled.
Whatever look, Cindy, can you tell me if those rumors are true or not?
Why?
The girl cocked her head.
If its true, are you going to do something about it? Are you investigating on behalf of the Vaun Qieur Empire? Or since youre an adventurer, did the Remembered Order Company send you? I know youre a Vampire, arent you?
She began listing out possibilities options which Daniel didnt even think to consider. He remained coy.
Maybe I am, maybe Im not. Who says its even one or the other? I could be an adventurer and part of a country at the same time.
Dont lie. Youre definitely sent by one of the Vampire Families up north.
Just answer the question.
Good. It was better that she thought he was a Vampire then to know the truth. Cindy scoffed.
Fine. A girl cant be curious these days, huh? Well if you really must know, then the answer is no.
No?
Daniel blinked. She nodded, giving him a toothy grin.
Yep. I havent heard anything of the sort. The Inorian troops are treating citizens kind of badly, but I havent heard of any kidnappings or false imprisonments. They have been handing out harsh punishments for lesser crimes, but that could hardly be considered happening on a systemic scale. More like a bunch of guards going on power trips.
I see.
The [Hero] had feared the worst. He thought that Faiths fears were actually true. That they coulde to pass. It was reasonable, considering what he discovered at the hideout of the Harrowed Vindicators. But hearing this reassured him somewhat.
At least, until Cindy continued.
Anyway, I dont think theres anything of the sort going on. That princess was probably just trying to gather outside support by spreading lies. After all, Ertos wouldnt be surrendering if they thought they were all going to die.
Right wait, what?
Daniel blinked, and she nodded.
Ertos is surrendering. Theyve sued for peace, and Inoria has epted their terms. They will officially be signing the treaty tomorrow at dawn.
The words slowly washed over the young man. He had to take a moment to register what was being said until he finally got it. And it felt odd.
Off, even.
Something didnt sit right with him.
I see. Thats useful to know. Thank you, Cindy.
He flicked an extra tinum coin at the girl which she stumbled to catch.
Woah, woah, wait whats this for?
Consider it a tip for thatst bit of information. Amy, were going now.
Amanda looked back in surprise and followed after the [Hero]. When they were far enough away from Cindy, the former assassin turned to Daniel with a puzzled expression.
Were leaving, so soon?
Yeah, weve got to get to Ertos.
Now? After all your beating around the bush, you finally decide to leave for Ertos now?
She crossed her arms as they turned a street corner.
What made you change your mind?
Somethings going on in Ertos. I dont know what, but I had known the King Credence. He was a stubborn man. He wouldnt surrender to Inoria even if it meant his people had to suffer for it. And yet, they are surrendering.
Daniel closed his eyes,ing to a stop. The same prickling feeling from before ran up his spine and he nced back. He saw no one, and Amanda didnt seem to notice anything either.
This just doesnt feel right.
Shaking his head, the young man let out a sigh.
Come on, lets just hurry before anything goes wrong.
This is my lucky day
Cindy skipped out of the alleyway as she held three gleaming tinum coins. Her face was bursting with a smile until the looming shadowed figure stopped her in her tracks. She blinked, looking up at Lucas as he held a de out.
Hello, Cindy.
He stepped forward, smiling with bloodshot eyes.
It seems you have quite the productive conversation. How about you share some of it with me?
The girl backed up, staring at the man in fear and thenughed.
Id y along, Vide, but there are other matters to discuss.
The man paused as Cindys form changed. She grew taller, bing more like an adult as her skin was stained crimson. A pair of long, curved horns protruded from her face as violet wings spread out from her back.
Lucas no, Vide, pouted.
Aw, youre no fun, is.
He morphed out of his [Mortal Form] too, transforming into a blue-skinned hunched figure with a long tail and sharp ws.
is, the former girl [Informant], stretched her back and patted her partner on the shoulder.
I made a little discovery. One that Simag would be pleased to hear about.
Oho? And what exactly did you learn, exactly?
Vides head craned unnaturally to the side. is proffered a hand to him and he took it.
It seems Ive found our little [Hero], after all. And hell be heading straight for Ertos.
Seriously? You convinced him to head to that death trap?
I did. All it took was a little bit of talking and he ran off like the [Hero] he was. Now,e .Let us inform Simag and get our reward, shall we?
With that, two [Changelings] took off to the sky. Their flying figures drew the attention of a few passersby, but it didnt matter. Not anymore.
Not once Ertos fell, and the royal family of Elutray dead.
Chapter 277: Centina
Chapter 277: Centina
277. Centina
When I returned to the haven, I found myself in a little bit of trouble. Apparently, Centina wasn''t very happy to find out that Id not only recklessly endanger everyone here by challenging the Titan Centinel instead of fleeing, but I also recklessly endangered the lives of everyone here by incurring the wrath of the [Ancient Centinel].
Look, I thought the haven should be safe since it was far enough away deep underground!
I protested. Even still, she was upset.
Do you realize that us Centinels can dig through the earth? The only reason why our haven has yet to be discovered is because I can misdirect them. Keep them away from this ce.
She shook her head.
But my efforts are meaningless if you are chased down here by an army of my kin.
Im sorry
I trailed off. I felt a little bad. I did let my pride get the better of me which, well, made sense since I was an Archdemon of Pride.
But even if I was prideful, I wasnt incapable of self-reflection. Willy and Kron had helped me, and Galt was nice and friendly. Centina kind of reminded me of the Headmaster of Mavos Academy or the professors strict but kind. Someone who was tasked with taking care of others.
The fact that I endangered their lives wasnt lost on me. I liked these monsters, even if Id just met them. Especially Willy even if I was better than him.
If we are found out by an [Evolved Centinel], I truly will not know what to do. This haven will fall.
Centina spoke in a low voice as she began to skitter away back to the tunnel she came from. Where her secret room was located. I nced over at the crowd watching me. By that, I meant Willy, Kron, and Galt. The other monsters here were pretty dumb or couldnt care less; they just wanted to live and this was where they could survive in peace.
Wait
I called out to Centina before she could take her leave. She turned to me, tilting her upper body.
Why do you do this, anyway?
What do you mean?
She gave me a puzzled look.
All this protect this haven? Save monsters youve never even met? Why do you do that? Why do you oppose your own kin?
Do I need a reason?
I mean, itd be weird if you didnt have one and you were just doing it for the fun of it. I guess I can see how it may be more appealing than just killing everything mindlessly, but still, its a pretty dangerous hobby.
I shrugged, hearing a giggle from the side. Willyughed as Kron cocked her head.
Me dont get it.
Galt hushed them both, and I continued.
Im just curious. Im not going to judge you for it, Centina.
Sighing, the [Evolved Centinel] scratched her head.
After such a long time spent protecting this haven, the first one to question my intentions just so happens to be a Demon.
I blinked and turned to Galts.
Wait, have you never asked Centina why shes doing all this?
Unfortunately, the topic never came up.
And you, Willy?
The Spirits mes grew red he was slightly embarrassed.
No.
I looked at Kron. She just stared back at me, confused. I didnt even bother to ask her the question.
If youre that intrigued, thene with me.
I nced over at the others as Centina headed down the passageway shede from, but they werent interested in learning more. They just headed off to [Rest] on their own. Centinas voice echoed as I followed her.
It isplicated. But if you must know, I was not always like this.
She clenched her fist as she spoke, recalling a time long ago. I tapped a finger on my chin.
What do you mean?
I had been just like my kin. I had only known bloodshed and death. To ughter those who ventured to our world and threatened our lives. I was fueled by rage. By an instinct that brought me to destroy everything except my own kind.
But dont Centinels kill each other all the time?
I gave her a puzzled look. She smiled.
Perhaps. But something about me was different. I know not why, but Id always been confused by the erratic actions of my kin. When they ughter themselves without any reason. I was special, and I only discovered why when I became an [Evolved Centinel]. That was when I truly understood that I was not like the others.
I raised a brow, growing more curious as she continued her speech. The way she spoke about things was familiar. It reminded me of someone
So, I tried to do something different. I tried to rally all the other Centinels to exact revenge against the world. To organize some kind of army.
Centinaughed a garbled noise that sounded bitter above all else.
The lesser Centinels obeyed me, of course. They were too foolish to think for themselves. But the stronger ones? Other [Evolved Centinels] like me? They were far harder to convince. And I had to prove my strength to them to win them over to my side.
Huh. Then what happened?
I was hooked now. If this was who Centina usd to be, what could have possibly changed that made her who she was today?
I fought and won, again and again. I grew stronger. Until I decided to approach an [Ancient Centinel].
Hmm, yeah I can show thats a bad idea.
I didnt even challenge him to a fight. The moment I approached his Lair, he wreaked destruction more than I have ever seen before. He killed more of my kin than I had seen in by the visitors from above. Why? What was the reason for it? I didnt know. I still dont know. All I know is that he injured me. He nearly killed me. I escaped only because he didn''t differentiate any of us from each other. I walked away, bleeding. Dying. And I would have died. Until I met him.
Centina reached the end of the tunnel, and I saw the boulder hiding the secret room where she tested me. She rolled it to the side, entering, and I took a step after her.
Who is this him?
He is the one who saved me. Who nursed me back to life. A Human man whod watched the battle from afar. Observed it. And chose to heal me when he had no reason to do so.
I took in the room the books that were stacked against the walls. The sleeping bag that had been ced off to the side, right next to the decrepit wooden desk. There were markings, too. Scribblings against the rock. When I saw it initially, I knew it definitely didnt look like a ce set up by Centinel like Centina.
And this was where this Human man brought you?
Yes.
Her voice was low as she stared nostalgically at the table. She ran her hand over it, taking in a deep breath.
Of course, he kept me restrained. He was doing some kind of research here. To study us. To learn our purpose. And most of all, to destroy us. Our entire kind. Exterminated.
My eyes flickered. Now, that was interesting. A Human man who wanted to kill all the Centinels? Where did I hear something like that before? I remembered the diary Id found in the manor by the cliffside.
Could it be the same guy?
He saved me because he didnt understand why the [Ancient Centinel] had turned on me.In fact, he had been monitoring me. He had seen me raising my army. He needed an answer. Unfortunately, I couldnt give him one.
Centina closed her eyes.
He wanted to kill me there and then out of anger because he thought I was lying. But I convinced him to let me live. That I could help him further his understanding of us Centinels. He relented. Truth be told, I had no intention to help him. I simply wanted a chance to kill him and escape by myself. But I never found the opportunity.
I walked around the edge of the room, picking up and dusting off the books that had belonged to this Human man. A few of them had emblems sigils were reminiscent of nimbus cloud with the letter s in the center.
Yep. Its the same one.
The [Evolved Centinel] continued as I stored a few of the books with [Dimensional Pocket].
Every day, hed return and question me. Interrogate me about things he saw, and ask me why they happened. I never had many answers for him beyond the simple fact that it was normal. Why do Centinels kill each other? It was normal. Why do Centinels kill their young? It was normal. Why do Centinels have no sense for survival? It was normal.
I nodded in agreement. If someone tried to ask me why everything in the Netherworld was so chaotic, I''d probably give a simr answer.
Hed exin how things worked where he came from, hoping to get better answers from me. But it didnt help. Why? Because everything that happened down here was just normal. There was no exnation for it. And he grew frustrated by my non-answers, but I couldnt give him any other. I was afraid hed kill me eventually before I could escape. But for whatever reason, that didnt happen. Instead, we grew closer.
I blinked as Centina chuckled.
What do you mean by that?
Something blossomed between us, Demon. I know not what it was. Maybe it was because he just wanted someone to talk to. But eventually, he stopped gazing at me with eyes full of hate. It became that of pity then that of more. Of love.
Um, what?
I just stared at her.
Love. Love between a Centinel and a Human. Such an odd thing to say, yet it was true. I didnt know what I was feeling at first. I only understood it after reading through some of the books he had given me. I loved him. And he loved me. My name is proof of it.
I wanted to make a face of disgust, but itd be too obvious. I just kept my own personal thoughts to myself. And, well, I thought it was absolutely idiotic.
That it was dumb.
The more I heard about love, the stupider I thought it was.
So, he didnt kill you because he loved you?
Yes. And eventually, he freed me. And Id visit him regrly. When he embraced me those times I came without warning, I knew our love was true.
A smile spread across the Centinels face, only to vanish.
But one day. One foolish day. I didnt realize, but I was being followed. One of my kin an [Evolved Centinel] who I rallied in the past me and also survived the [Ancient Centinel]s wrath followed me down here. She didnt understand why Id given up my desires to destroy all of Humankind. And when she saw him the Human who I loved she attacked. And perhaps it was because Id grown weak, but I couldnt stop her from killing him.
Some weird green liquid dripped down from Centinas face. She wiped them away, and I realized they were tears.
Because of me, he died. Because I was too weak. Because I was foolish.
I see.
She sobbed as I watched from behind. The [Evolved Centinel] cried like a Human maiden with a broken heart, wiping the tears away only for more to pour out.
I ced a hand on her shoulder.
And thats why youre here?
I titled my head.
Because you know this is what he wouldve wanted? To save those who were trapped down here?
Centina blinked away her tears and straightened. She turned to face me, and I lowered my hand.
No.
Her reply surprised me.
No?
What I want is to leave this ce. To show the world above that not all of us Centinels are mindless monsters. That some of us can co-exist with them. And maybe find love again.
Um, then why are you doing this? Why cant you just do that?
I crossed my arms, more confused than anything.
I only save those stranded in the Bloodied Gulf because I, too, am trapped here. Because each time I try to escape, shed stop me.
She? You mean the one who killed the man you loved?
Yes.
Centinas eyes now burned with hate with anger. She clenched her w-like hands, and I could hear the sound of scraping as her nails scratched her carapace on her palms.
Shes stronger than me. And, somehow, she knows whenever I try to leave this ce. She leaves me here, shunned, a pariah of our Species.
I frowned, and she sighed.
I know not why she has not returned here. Just that whenever I resurface, she stops me. She beats me to the brink of death and throws me back to the tunnel I came from. A prisoner.
Huh.
With a deep breath, the [Evolved Centinel] turned around and faced me, walking up to me slowly.
You ask why I do this, Demon, and the reason is simple. Its because I wish to survive. But I also wish not to be alone. So, I protect this ce. It is a haven. But only because she has not returned since.
Centina finally finished. Crossing her arms, she looked at me with a prodding gaze.
Does that answer your question?
Interesting. I think it does. Although
I trailed off, furrowing my brows.
I do have another question.
She harrumphed, sounding slightly annoyed. I waved a hand off.
Dont worry. Im not going to make you recount your life story and relive whatever tragedy youve experienced again. I just wanted to know one thing.
Well, what is it?
She stared at me impatiently, and I gestured at the books around us.
This man you loved what was his name?
His name?
Yep.
For a moment, Centina said nothing. Then she began to chuckle.
After such a long story, that is all you ask of me? You are quite odd, Salvos.
And youre finally calling me by my name.
I snorted. She smirked.
If you must know, the man I loved called himself Erhard.
Erhard?
Centina nodded.
Yes. Erhard Skyshredder.
My eyes narrowed, and I ced a hand on my chin. Skyshredder? Like yton Skyshredder?
I see.
Now, Salvos, if that is all, you may take your leave.
The [Evolved Centinel] ushered me out of the room, but I raised a hand.
Wait.
What is it this time?
I just stood there, thinking. Other than the whole love part, the things Centina talked about felt familiar. Her dream was to be epted. Also, to find love, but that wasnt important to me.
I thought about myself. I thought about Belzu about what the Demons were doing. They were wreaking great havoc throughout the Humannds. Because of that, I was reviled. The one thing I wanted more than anything else was to be epted for being a Demon. Centina wanted the same thing: to be epted as a Centinel.
And that made me sympathetic to her.
Now I can see why you were annoyed by me when I said I could leave anytime I wanted.
Centina gave me a confused look as I turned around.
What are you talking about?
I held her gaze, grinning.
I''ve decided.
She frowned, but before she could ask the obvious question, I spoke over her.
I will help you get out of here.
Her eyes grew wide wider than how wide I thought a Centinels eyes could grow.
What?
I simply repeated myself.
I will help you and every other monster in this Land of the Lost escape from the Bloodied Gulf. Is that clear enough for you?
And this time, Centina was the one to barrage me with questions.
Chapter 278: Planning an Escape
Chapter 278: nning an Escape
278. nning an Escape
I will help you and every other monster in this Land of the Lost escape from the Bloodied Gulf. Is that clear enough for you?
Centina didnt get it. She didnt understand why I decided to help her. I tried to exin my reasoning, but it didnt go through to her. There was some sort of disconnect. My logic was not something she couldprehend.
Exin again why have you decided to help us even though we have just met?
Because I want to.
I shrugged, much to the confusion of the [Evolved Centinel]. Sighing, I crossed my arms.
Look, I feel bad for you I understand what youre going through. At least, with you and your Species. I dont really care about that whole romance or love part.
My eyes flickered as I nced down the hallway, back in the direction of the main cave chamber of the haven.
And I like some of the other monsters here. Theyre nice and fun to be around. Id rather they not die or anything.
I see.
Centina didnt seem particrly convinced by both my reasoning and by my conviction. I could tell she didnt think Id seed in helping them escape, and that Id give up after trying for a little bit.
I have been trapped in this cavern for hundreds of years, Salvos. Unable to surface. Unable to even speak to my own kind. If you truly believe you can achieve this feat which Ive struggled to aplish in this great timespan, I will not stop you. I simply implore that you do not risk the safety of this haven with whatever you have in mind.
Dont worry! I have plenty of ideas.
I waved a hand off as I started out of the secret room.
Im a genius, after all!
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The first thing I did was recruit some help. Well, actually, the first thing I did was distribute my Stat and Skill Points.
Salvos (Liberator of the gunds)
Species: [Archdemon of Pride]
Subspecies: [Daeva Cambion] - Lvl. 123
ss: [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus] - Lvl. 78
General Skills:
[Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 8
[Identification] - Lvl. 6
[Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 2
[Racial Skill: Demonic Essence] - Lvl. 4
[Racial Skill: Partial Mortality] - Lvl. 6
[Rest] - Lvl. 5
[Lesser Enhanced Wisdom] - Lvl. 6
[Title Skill: General Curse Resistance] - Lvl. 2
[Title Skill: Recall Skill] - Lvl. 1
Stats:
[Avable Stat Points: 0]
[Vitality]: 145 (+25)
[Strength]: 132 (+25)
[Endurance]: 143 (+25) (+3)
[Wisdom]: 255 (+25) (+10)
[Agility]: 310 (+25) (+5)
Skills:
[Avable Skill Points: 1]
[Barrage of Cinders] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Demons Mark] - Lvl. 10
[Haste] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Intimidation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Faux Limbs] - Lvl. 8
[Nebr Construct] - Lvl. 6
[Radiant sh] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed)
[Salvo of Vanity] - Lvl. 10
[The Primordial Spark] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Wings of the Netherworld] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Passive - A Hunters Sense] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Passive - Blue mes] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Unused Skill Slot] x1
Secondary Skills:
[Avable Secondary Skill Points: 3]
[Dimensional Pocket] - Lvl 5
[Mass Particte Modification] - Lvl 5
[Mystical Projection] - Lvl 15 (Maxed)
[Long Range Teleportation] - Lvl 20 (Maxed)
[nar Navigation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Scattering Discement] - Lvl. 10
[Warped Time] - Lvl 10
I leveled up a bunch and had plenty of Stat and Skill Points to spend. I focused mostly on what would help me with leading the monsters in this haven out of the Bloodied Gulf. Speed, [Warped Time], and other such things that would help them move faster.
Then I approached Willy. I waved at the [Will O Wisp], watching him gorge on a bunch of the Centinel spoils wed just returned with.
Hey. Remember what you said about leaving this ce?
Truth.
He turned to me insistently. I nodded.
Yep, I believe you. But I just want to know how exactly are you able to do that?
Fly.
I could almost hear the ming ball snort. I rolled my eyes.
Just like that? Arent you afraid theyll catch you before you escape?
Maybe.
He flitted around me before turning his ming gaze in the direction of one of the tunnels we came from.
Exit high. Be small.
Theres an exit that leads us higher up? And you can make your body smaller so youre less discernible?
I tried to interpret what he meant. The [Will O Wisp] brightened literally.
Yes.
Huh.
That was interesting. I tapped a finger on my chin as I nced around the rest of the haven. I spotted Galt over by a stgmite, lying on the ground and nibbling on the moss growing on the moist stone floor. Behind him, a group of giant crabs were huddled together, pointedly trying to keep away from the writhing, thin maggot-like creatures that were feasting on a pile of Centinel corpses.
There were a lot ofrge monsters here. It wasn''t going to be easy, hiding them from all the Centinels above. Although, maybe we could transport them one by one? At least I could.
I turned to Willy, curious.
Say, I know youre able to make yourselfrger and smaller, but are you able to make yourselfrger to carry others with you?
Easy!
His tone made it sound like it was the stupidest question in the world. I mean, I did expect him to be able to do at least that much he was over Level 120, after all. To be more specific, he was Level 125. Hed leveled quite a bit too from the battle against all the Centinels.
What about that thing you did with your mes?
I gestured at him, then at one of the dead Centinels lying on the ground.
You made them fly. Can you do that with people?
Willy hesitated.
...no.
Aw.
That would have expedited the process quite a bit. I sighed and exined my n to the [Will O Wisp].
I want to help everyone escape this ce the Bloodied Gulf. And Ill need your help.
He faced me, intrigued.
How?
As of right now, I think itd be best to transport everyone one by one. Discreetly.
Interesting.
Willy thought about it from a moment. Then he nced over at Kron.
Help.
You want Krons help, too?
Faster.
I guess if she helps us with her illusions, itll probably make it safer. And itll speed up the process.
I paused. Then I furrowed my brows.
Hey, why didnt you think of this before?
The [Will O Wisp] shrank and looked away.
...d-didnt think.
I cocked my head.
Why not? Is it the same reason why you dont want to leave?
He remained silent for what felt like a full minute. Finally, he responded with some guilt in his voice.
Yes.
I see.
I waited for him to borate, but he said nothing more. I didnt prod him about it since he was clearly averse to discussing it.
Anyway, thats a good idea. Talk to Kron about this idea I''ll speak with Galt.
Galt?
He asked, perplexed. I smiled.
We need a test subject, right? And who better than him? Hes big and hes high-leveled, so he can protect himself if something goes wrong.
Smart.
Well, of course.
The [Will O Wisp] and I split. He spoke to the [Krokodis], while I tried to recruit the [Gallias Tortoise] to trial the first attempt at breaking the monsters out of the Bloodied Gulf.
Hey, Galt!
I called out to him, and he looked up from eating the moss on the walls.
Yes, Salvos?
I was just wondering youre strong, right? I mean, youre one of the highest-leveled monsters here.
I am indeed high-leveled.
The giant tortoise spoke as he got on all four legs, slowly pivoting to face me directly.
However, as to whether I am strong is uncertain. Perhaps my level is considerable, but I do not often partake in battles.
Wait, then how are you Level 115?
I hail from a ce called Gallias Ind. It is my home, but it even rivals parts of the Bloodied Gulf in terms of danger at least, barring the deepest depths.
He shook his head, speaking in his squeaky voice. Unlike Centina and Kron who were speaking an actualnguage, Galt was simply making noises with his mouth. But there was intent and meaning behind the noises, and that was how I understood his intent. I wouldn''t have understood his words before I leveled in [Universal Language Comprehension].
Oh, so you leveled only because you had to survive.
I nodded, understanding. Galt, however, didnt see it that way.
I survived, and that is how I leveled. I did not survive because I leveled. Those are two different things.
Right.
Id prefer to stay in myfort zone, Salvos. I can see that you and the [Will O Wisp] share simr hearts that both of you vie for the challenge. But I do not. If, for the rest of my life, I am forced to remain here in this haven because it is the only ce that is safe, then I will.
I peered curiously at the [Gallias Tortoise] as heid himself back down, finding afortable position with that huge shell on his underbelly.
I have no quarrels with living a life without excitement as long as I am content.
But but are you really content here?
This haven, even if it was the safest ce in the Bloodied Gulf, was absolutely dull. There was nothing here. Even the guarantee of survival. After all, Centinas friend could return whenever for any reason whatsoever.
What do you mean, Salvos?
Galt met my gaze, and I borated.
What if youre given an opportunity to return home? Or maybe not home some ce thats just not here. A ce thats safer.
It sounded too good to be true. Of course it did. The [Gallias Tortoise], even if he had nonguage, was intelligent enough to understand that there was a catch.
That depends on the risk. Would my survival be guaranteed? Would escape even be reasonably usible?
I pursed my lips, turning back to Kron and Willy as their discussion finished. I watched as the [Krokodis] nodded eagerly to the proposal. Then I nodded at Galt.
Its reasonably usible. I have done it myself. The only difference is that Ill be bringing you which may make it riskier, which is why therell be help.
Interesting.
The [Gallias Tortoise mulled over it for a moment. He remained in though, and I was starting to think Id have to find another volunteer. But eventually, he stood back up.
Do you know how I ended up here in the Bloodied Gulf in the first ce, Salvos?
Um, you never told me.
I shifted back as he chuckled squeakily.
I was getting tired of Gallias Ind. My kin are not like me. They are aggressive and violent and territorial not mindless like the Centinels but if you are not one of our kind and they perceive you as a threat, they will kill you. Even though I was safe, thanks to them, I wasntfortable. I wasnt happy living in my home. So, I left.
He closed his eyes, speaking regretfully.
I departed Gallias Ind, knowing that I would have to cross even dangerous waters to get to safety. I took a risk, and unfortunately, things went awry, and I ended up here. Trapped beneath the Bloodied Gulf.
I blinked as Galt opened his eyes, holding my gaze with a look of determination.
But if you told me I could turn back time do it all again and asked me if I took the risk once more? Do you know what my answer would be?
I thought about my regrets how I was separated from Haec and ended up lost in the Mortal Realm. Would I do it all again? I felt my lips curl up.
Yes. After all, it is what you wanted, right?
Indeed.
The [Gallias Tortoise] returned the smile, although with how his mouth was shaped, it was barely even a smile. I pped my hands together.
Good, well get you out of here, Galt. I promise.
I craned my neck, facing the rest of the room all the monsters within.
All of you. Ill help you escape.
I whispered, conviction clear in my voice.
And from behind me, Galtughed.
Well, good luck in convincing the [Talonyers] to listen to your n.
He nodded in the direction of the long, spindly maggots.
Theyre as dumb as rocks.
I blinked.
Seriously?! As dumb as rocks? Thats very, very dumb!
Chapter 279: Calm
Chapter 279: Calm
279. Calm
Centina.
The man spoke as held up the glinting object.
The [Evolved Centinel] stared at her captor. Erhard. A Human man whode to the Bloodied Gulf who swore the destruction of all Centinelkind because of their role in his familys demise. Here he was, chuckling, chatting with one of said Centinels.
She was conflicted. She enjoyed it. Even if she was still trapped in the magical box. Her shackles. Despite clearly being a captive, she held feelings for him. Weird feelings. It was not like anything shed ever felt before. Yet, she felt it.
The books shed been given described it as a feeling called. love.
But was it really love? Perhaps her feelings were muddled because of her containment. Surely if she were free what she felt would go away.
These thoughts gued her, but that didnt matter for now. Instead, she tilted her head at Erhard.
What about Centina?
He repeated himself.
What?
For a name. You said you didnt have a name, right?
Erhard smiled as fiddled with something in his hand. The [Evolved Centinel] scowled.
Was that the best name you coulde up with?
I think it fits. You take pride in being a Centinel, dont you? Having it as a part of your name seemed appropriate.
Well if you say so.
Centina took a moment to savor the name let it sink in. Then she nodded.
It is not a bad name.
Of course not.
Standing to his feet, Erhard held up an odd circr metal object. It looked like the kind of item a Human would wear for their protection. Centina blinked.
Whats this?
Its a ring. It doesnt have any protective enchantments, unfortunately. At least, for you. Its made to be quite durable.
Why are you giving it to me?
She asked, puzzled. He shook his head.
Just something for you to remember me by. Try it on.
Centina epted it, inserting it into one of her w-like fingers. It fit perfectly. And it looked kind of nice. Shed never worn anything like this. Or anything, really. After a moment of admiring the ring, she registered what Erhard had said.
Remember you by? What are you talking about, Erhard?
The smile never left his face, even as he met her gaze. Even as he exined.
Im not going to keep you imprisoned any longer, Centina. Im setting you free.
Centina abruptly sat up. She stared at where shed been lying at the sleeping bag which could barely fit her Human-like half of her body.
I fell asleep
She muttered to herself. At some point after speaking to Salvos, shed dozed off. She wasnt even tired, but she took a short nap. It was probably because she had spoken extensively about Erhard her heart ached, thinking about him. It had been such a long time, and shed mostly been able to move on. At least, in the sense that she didnt live day-to-day thinking about him.
But after that Demon dug up her painful memories, Centina briefly fell into a whirlpool of mental fatigue and mncholy. She curled up in Erhards bed and cried.
Even now, tears trickled down her cheeks which she was quick to wipe off. She didnt care about her appearance since the monsters of the haven didnt understand or care for such things. But for the sake of herself, she had to be strong.
Centina got to her feet and shook her head.
If Salvos keeps her promise
It sounded like salvation. Like paradise, to finally be free after so long. But she knew Centina knew that it was a long and arduous journey ahead of her.
And thats why I have to be strong.
Everyone had a reason why they wanted to do something. No one lived with no purpose or goal in mind, even if it was just to survive. The moment that drive to live vanished, they would no longer be a person.
Theyd be dead.
That was obvious, obviously.
And the fact that everyone in the haven was still alive cemented the fact that they wanted to live. That was why I knew I could convince them to follow through with my n to get them to escape. However, there was a minor problem.
Risk.
It was risky to attempt an escape. This risk went directly against ones desire to survive, which made it hard to get volunteers. After all, they were safe here. My argument against that was that they werent actually safe there was a looming everyday threat that this haven could be discovered by Centinels at any point in time.
But, well
This haven has existed for hundreds of years and still hasnt been discovered. It is safe.
The giant crabs were vehemently against my proposal. I crossed my arms.
That doesnt mean it wont ever be discovered! Thats like saying you have never died before so you wont ever die. Thats not how it works!
They exchanged confused looks before shaking their protruding eyes.
It is safe.
And that left it at that. The other monsters in the haven made the same argument even with Willy and Krons help, I had a hard time finding anyone else who was willing to volunteer after Galt. Some of them werent anywhere near as eloquent as the giant crabs, even.
Come on! Well help you find an even better home!
Food.
I poked the [Talonyers] as they wriggled on the ground. There were dozens of them, each about twice as long as a Human, but only about a foot wide.
You''ll get good food too!
Food.
Please?
Argrableble.
I was pretty sure that wasnt even an attempt tomunicate. It was just making weird noises with no meaning. Sighing, I turned to my friends.
Seems like no one else wants to leave.
I shook my head, and Willy flitted up to me.
Trust.
I blinked.
Right. They dont trust me. Which is stupid! Why wouldnt you trust me? Im me.
Prove.
He replied simply. I narrowed my eyes.
They need proof that Ill ensure theyre safe?
I cast my gaze around the room. Judging by how most of them nced over at me, the monsters interests were piqued by my offer, but Willy was right, they didnt think Id deliver on my promise, not unless I could guarantee they made it out alive.
An idea crossed my mind. I beamed and turned to Galt my first volunteer. And my friend, too. I opened my hands and shrugged as I strolled up to him, speaking loudly.
Well, it seems like no one else but you wants to escape. Lets go, Galt.
Hmm, yes. I suppose it is time we take our leave.
Yep! Although, give me a moment.
I stopped him from exiting down a tunnel. In full view of the other monsters in the haven, I hefted the Breastte of Alexander off me and onto his neck.
What are you doing, Salvos?
This is for extra, added protection. Itll keep you safe. Its very durable.
I watched as the regr-sized breastte seemed to grow, fitting around the [Gallias Tortoise]s neck. A shimmer overcame him as his Temporary Skills took effect.
This is?
His eyes grew wide. A few of the watching monsters shifted. They could sense the power, too. But I had to demonstrate it.
It keeps you safe. So, lets say someonees up to you and tries to hit you. Like this
Ished out at him, my ws ovee with [Barrage of Cinders]. He flinched. But the attack bounced off him as my mes washed over the protective aura.
See? Nothing happens.
Incredible
Galt was not the only one who was surprised. I could see more than one of the giant crabs reacting. Good. They were definitely changing their minds, at least somewhat. Now came the next step actually sessfully getting the [Gallias Tortoise] out of here.
With a smile on my face, I turned to Willy and Kron.
Lets go, guys.
More than a few gazes bore into our backs as we left the Land of the Lost. Although no one said anything, I knew that more than a few of them were thinking believing that maybe, just maybe, with Krons illusions, Willy and my abilities, and the Breastte of Alexander, they could escape this ce once and for all.
--
We emerged from one of the tunnels that brought us higher up closer to the ocean above. It was a ledge that led out to one of the cliff walls, about midway up to the very top of the cliff itself. I took a quick look around with [nar Navigation], finding any and all Centinels that were hiding closeby.
Theres about a dozen down below, and a handful slowly crawling along the wall just at the exit.
I frowned, and Kron nodded.
We wait, yes?
Yep. Give them a bit and theyll pass without a problem.
As we waited, I turned to Galt just to see how he was doing.
Is everything ok?
He had a bit of a worried look on his face.
I am fine. It has just been a while since I have been this far away from the haven.
Dont worry. Well get you out. I promise. You remember the n, right?
He hesitated.
Youll fly me out as Kron covers us with an illusion. Her magic cant reach as high as the sea, so once were out of her range, were on our own.
Thats my side of the n. Im asking if you remember you job.
I rolled my eyes. Galt murmured softly.
Yes. Just stay put. Dont struggle.
Exactly! If you struggle itll make flying more difficult. But if you stay put, I can get you out of here in a jiffy!
I gave him a thumbs-up, and he closed his eyes.
I hope thats true.
There was still some apprehension there. I ced a reassuring hand on his shell.
Its fine. Just trust me.
The [Gallias Tortoise] opened his eyes and met my determined gaze. I thought of Mountaintooth and the brief time I spent in the Beastmen ins. Of my confrontation with Belzu. Of my everything Id been working towards here in the Mortal Realm. Then I got to my feet.
I never break my promises.
I started forward, gesturing for Galt to follow
The Centinels have passed. Willy, youll stay behind this time. Just watch from afar and make sure nothing bad happens to Kron.
In the future, the [Will O Wisp] would be flying with me so we could transport as many monsters as possible at the same time. However, with only Galt, I sufficed.
The [Gas Tortoise] followed me as a brief shimmer ran over us. Krons illusion. It made us invincible or kind of invisible. It wasnt the total invisibility that was achievable through [Alchemist] potions. And it was even less effective since it was covering multiple targets. If a perceptive-enough Centinel peers in the same direction we were flying in, it would notice some w in the illusion. Maybe even enough to see uspletely.
But thats not my main concern.
I spread my wings wide as I hefted Galt from his back. With his side, getting a good grip wasnt easy. So, I created [Faux Limbs] to help with that.
We slowly ascended from the ledge in the middle of the cliff face. I pped my wings slowly, taking my time so Krons illusions could keep up. The instant I was exposed to the Bloodied Gulf, the stench of blood and death overwhelmed my nostrils. The cacophonous clickings were audible, even if distant. And there were even some that were closeby.
I looked down to see a small group of Centinels crawling along the bottom of the ravine. They halted, casting their gaze around as if something was amiss. I hesitated. Were we found out this early into the escape?
But no the ground beneath those Centinels exploded. An [Older Centinel] crawled out of the earth and began to shred them apart. I watched as the undting figures thrashed about, ascending even further up until we passed the top of the crevice. A single [Junior Centinel] stood there, clicking its mandibles by itself.
Even as we directly crossed through its gaze, it didnt notice us. I stared at it as we continued flying up. If it made any weird movements, Id kill it before it could alert any other Centinels.
Only when we were even higher up halfway to the ocean did I think of looking away. And that was when I could rx. For a bit. I cast my gaze around, taking in the sight of the Bloodied Gulf. it spanned dozens maybe even a hundred miles in length. Walls of water rushed down along the edges of the Bloodied Gulf, forming the water dome over theplexwork of deep crevices. There was no way a Centinel could chase us now that we were this high up.
Maybe an [Evolved Centinel] could. But none of the regr Centinels posed a problem.
Well be leaving Krons range soon.
I turned to Galt who wore a wide-eyed gaze. That of disbelief.
Were really leaving the Bloodied Gulf. Just like that.
I shook my head.
Were not out yet. Brace yourself, alright?
He nodded as we flew up a little bit further. Then there was a flicker. I activated [Haste] and [Warped Time] as Krons illusions vanished.
And I burst into the air.
I moved so fast, I crossed the remaining distance into the ocean above before Galt even knew what was going on. It sent a huge ripple through the sea. The Centinels swimming in the water immediately turned to investigate the source of the disturbance.
What they saw was a Demon swim-flying at high speeds for the surface. The lower-leveled Centinels couldnt catch up to me. But there were [Older Centinels] and even a single [Senior Centinel] waiting in the water for me. They moved to block my way, but Id been prepared.
Fiery weapons conjured into existence, sending bubbles through the ocean. Theyunched out, sting apart the Centinels and keeping them back. That wouldve drawn more attention, but it didnt matter. By the time any other Centinel noticed the ripples and the waves, I was already gone.
I took in a deep breath as I hovered high above the Bloodied Gulf, alongside white clouds thatzily crawled through the sky.
Centinels swam down below, as usual, killing any sea creature that swam too close to their territory. I smiled, looking down at Galt as he took in the scene.
Y-you actually did it.
Of course I did!
I raised my chin. The [Gallias Tortoise] was stunned. He couldnt believe his eyes. He slowly cast his gaze around this vibrant picture one he hadnt seen in a very long time before facing me.
Thank you, Salvos. I shouldnt have doubted you, even for a moment.
I beamed at the praise. Then I shook my head.
Well, were not done yet.
Were not?
He gave me a puzzled look.
Yep. Nows the hardest part.
I let out a sigh as I took off, flying further into the ocean.
Finding a safe ce to drop you off.
Ah, right.
More died. More of his kin was in. Who did it?
It happened close to him. Hed been returning from his journey of growth, hoping to show her his growth. But he saw the ripples in the water, followed by the blood. Centinel blood.
Fueled by rage, the Sage Centinel surfaced to find the culprit, but he was toote. All he saw was the figure flying in the sky. Two figures. One was that of a sea creature. But the other was more familiar.
His gaze sharpened into a re as he tracked his enemy. The one that had defeated him. The one that had been responsible for the death of so many of his kin.
The silver Demon.
He was going to get revenge. He was going to make the silver Demon understand his pain.
Chapter 280: Storm
Chapter 280: Storm
280. Storm
Is this really fine?
I took in the scenery the view around me. It was a tropical forest, lush and brimming with life. It melded into a beach with sparkling clear waters. Id flown for a few hours to get here, and this was where Id say goodbye to Galt.
The [Gallias Tortoise] stood on the soft sand, staring around with wide eyes. He no longer wore the Breastte of Alexander I kept it in my [Dimensional Pocket] since it wasnt needed here. He turned to me, a grateful expression on his face.
Thank you, Salvos. I will not forget this debt I owe to you.
Dont worry about it! I like you, Galt. And I made a promise to Centina, too!
I waved a hand off. He still spoke squeakily,municating with me despite having nonguage. But he was intelligent and he had intent, and that was enough for my [Universal Language Comprehension] to trante into words.
It was a lot more coherent than what I was hearing from the fish flopping on the beach, washed up by the waves.
Help. Help. Help. Help. Help.
I snorted and picked it up, tossing it back into the ocean.
Thanks. Thanks. Thanks. Than
Well, Ill be going now, Galt. It was a pleasure meeting you, even if it was only a short amount of time.
The same can be said about meeting you.
I took off, spreading my wings wide and ascending to the sky. The [Gallias Tortoise] watched me go. I smiled and waved at him as I soared back to the Bloodied Gulf.
--
I flew above the crowds, rxing, recuperating before I would have to return to the underwater canyons. Then the sky tore open above me. I blinked as a face peered down.
Salvos.
S-Sal?
I stared at the Devil as he ced a hand on his goatee.
Tell me, my daughter, didnt I give you clear instructions against leaving the Bloodied Gulf?
I gulped, remembering his parting words to me. I halted my flight not like it mattered since the crack in space followed me regardless.
Um, I kind of forgot?
His piercing gaze bore into me. He didnt wear an amused face as he usually did. I knew whatever wasing from him next wouldnt have been good. I quickly protested.
But I also thought you meant I couldnt flee from the Bloodied Gulf! To evade my responsibilities and stuff. Ive been diligently training to get stronger than that [Evolved Centinel]! I even nearly killed him!
The Devil crossed his arms, frowning. But he didnt say anything for a moment. After some thought, he sighed.
So you did. But he escaped. So, you have proven nothing. And you still broke the rules.
R-right
I trailed off. If I argued any further, I wouldve made him angrier instead of calming him down. Instead, I scratched my cheek and asked a question.
Why did you want me to fight him, anyway? Hes just a Centinel, isnt he?
Sall shook his head.
Because he is special, too. Just like you. If he continues in his path, well lets say therell be an [Ancient Centinel] rampaging through the Humannds in a decade or so.
Huh.
That sounded like itd be worse than Belzu. So, was the Devil making me do this to protect Humans? Or, wait, was he giving me a mini-Belzu to face before I fought the real Belzu?
Nevertheless, that Sage Centinel lets just call him Sagey, alright?
Id rather not.
Sagey has beaten you once, and you have beaten him once. As far as Im concerned, youre 1 - 1 against each other. Its time to settle the score, Salvos. And I think Ill be giving him a slight advantage, so that youll learn your lesson.
A smile spread across Sals face. My eyes grew wide.
Wait, why?
Because, my daughter, you have gone against my rules twice now, all due to a whimsical promise you made to a bunch of mortals. Tell me, will any of this even matter in a hundred years time? A thousand? Ten thousand?!
He spoke. His wrath was evident. The smile slipped off his face, twisting into something more sinister.
Now, Ill be taking my leave. After I give Sagey some help, I have a meeting with a good ole friend of mine. You may have heard of him Reggie, my boy. Honestly, hese so far. Im actually quite proud of him. But, be warned, daughter, if youre not careful, tonight may be the end of you.
The Devil feigned a sniffle before snapping his fingers. I watched as the portal closed, and I was left alone in the sky.
Well, that was ominous.
--
I returned to the Bloodied Gulf in a slightly more dour mood than before. Nervous, too. I nced around my back, making sure the Sage Centinel Sagey or whatever Sal called him wouldnt just pop up out of nowhere and attack me.
A few Centinels did spot me on my return, giving chase. I dealt with them easily enough. I didnt level up, and I probably wouldnt level up for a while until I killed a lot more Centinels.
Willy and Kron waited for me where I left them. I didnt see them at first, which sent a prickle up my spine. But they stepped out of the [Krokodis] illusion, looking at me anxiously.
How go?
Safe?
I stared at the both of them. My lips pursed as I thought about Sals warning.
Salvos?
Willy repeated himself. I blinked, then beamed.
Oh, Galt? Yep, hes fine. I dropped him off on some beach a few hundred miles in that direction.
I pointed back where I came, and he let out a sigh of relief.
Good.
We go back now, yes?
Kron ushered us back towards the Land of the Lost. Willy started after her, but I hesitated. The [Will O Wisp] paused, staring at me.
Issue?
N-no. But
The Devil didnt like how I protected and saved these mortals. He would surely target that, right? If I followed them, the Sage Centinel was going to somehow discover the haven when trying to kill me. It wasnt safe. Not for them.
At least, not tonight.
I had to deal with the Sage Centinel first. Once I dealt with him, I could return and continue evacuating everyone else.
I promised them. And I wasnt going to break that promise. The Devil was wrong about one thing. He said that this wouldnt matter in a thousand years or more. But that wasnt true. It would matter.
His apathy was the reason why the average person had never even heard of him. Only those who dug up records of the past long gone would find tidbits about him. Even then, it was scarce.
If Sal had been less callous, he wouldnt be forgotten right now.
My goal ever since my birth was simple: to be recognized. By myself, and by others. And until the day I died, I would strive for it, no matter what.
So, I resolved myself.
You guys go ahead.
I gestured for kron and Willy to continue. They exchanged confused nces, but I held out a hand.
Tell everyone I seeded, but I will be busy for today. Just today. Ill return though, so take this as proof of it.
I summoned the Breastte of Alexander with [Dimensional Pocket], handing it to Willy. The [Will O Wisp] was utterly confused. He held it up with his mes as it glimmered with the same colors as him.
Sure?
Yep. Go ahead. And you can even show off its strength. Maybe that will convince others to trust us.
He bobbed his body in a nod. I turned around, watching for a split second as Kron and Willy vanished back down to the Land of the Lost, then I faced the exit of the tunnel. I took in a deep breath and smiled.
Alright. Now, where is that Sage Centinel hiding?
I took off, staying low along the deep cracks. I drew the attention of weaker Centinels, but I know that soon itd draw out my target.
Or at least, I thought it would.
But despite hunting through Centinel Lairs and causing a ruckus with my clones, the Sage Centinel never showed up.
Defeated [Senior Centinel Lvl. 102]!
Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 20 levels below you!
...
Defeated [Junior Centinel Lvl. 43]!
Little-to-no experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 50 levels below you!
--
Thats weird
It was night now. I sat at the edge of a cliff, staring up into the ocean view above. I couldnt see the glimmer of the moon it didnt pierce through the water, unlike the sun. So, what hung over me was a purely sable dome. And yet the Bloodied Gulf wasntpletely shadowed over.
There was lichen along the walls a kind of red moss that shone, illuminating parts of thework of crevices with a dim crimson. I watched as Centinels skittered about below, their shadows passing over these lit areas.
Maybe Sal lied. Maybe it was just a dumb threat.
It was entirely possible he couldve lied to me just for the fun of it. It wasnt like that was the first time hed have done something like that. But I didnt let my guard down. It was still night, and until the sun rose back up into the sky, I wasnt going to return to the haven.
I stood up, creating a Nebr Sickle Grenade.
If I try to cause another smallmotion, the Sage Centinel may show up this time around.
Izily tossed it down into the pit below. It detonated, sting apart dozens of Centinels at once. I yawned, not yet leveling up, but I was finally getting close.
Maybe I should just max out [Salvo of Vanity]. Thats my most useful Skill.
I didnt have a clone active right now other than the one with Saffron. But they were dealing with boring stuff. Political stuff. The Vampire was busy writing letters and stuff, meeting with politicians and other people of power.
Honestly, if I thought about what my clone that was with Saffron was doing too much, Id start to feel the same thing she did which was utter boredom.
If I max out [Salvo of Vanity], maybe Ill be able to summon six clones? Or eight if it caps at Level 30.
Right now, at Level 10, I could summon four clones. I started out with being able to summon two clones, so I gained an extra clone for every five levels since.
Id be able to do so much more with eight clones. It was like how having eight hands was better than just two. Seriously, it was so useful. The only minor downside was that it exhausted a lot of mana the most out of any of my Skills.
Still, after a brief [Rest], I was already ready to cast it once again. Themotion I caused didnt attract too many Centinels, unfortunately. In fact, for whatever reason, the Bloodied Gulf seemed more sparse of Centinels than usual.
But before I could cast [Salvo of Vanity], I felt a soft rumbling from beneath my feet. The ground shook as a cacocophy of clicks echoed down the Bloodied Gulf. My eyes narrowed. I ducked back into the shadows, readying my Nebr Scythe for a battle.
Is that him? I wouldnt be surprised if the Devil had helped the Sage Centinel amass an army of Centinels toe after me.
But the swarm of Centinels rushed through the ravine, ignoring mepletely. I watched as their figures and shadows blitzed straight past me.
Whats going on?
I frowned. I kept low as I ran along the edges atop the crevice, following the Centinels as they continued on. There were so many of them. Most of them were lower-leveled Centinels [Younger Centinels] making up the bulk of the force. However, I spotted some [Senior Centinels] among the mix. The proportion, however, was majority [Younger Centinel] and [Junior Centinel], by far.
I had never seen a swarm of Centinels this heavily skewed to the lower levels.
Where are they going?
I peered down at them as this massive swarm slowly came to a halt. It was a familiar spot. They gathered around in a huge mass and began to dig. They sent bits of dirt and rock flying, burrowing beneath the earth by the tens of thousands. No there were even more of them. An entire sea of Centinels.
And it clicked. I realized what was going on. I took a step back, eyes growing wide.
No Sal why would you do this?
They were going for the haven.
Chapter 281: Cleansing
Chapter 281: Cleansing
281. Cleansing
Centina wasnt sure whether to believe it.
ording to the [Will O Wisp] and [Krokodis], Salvos had sessfully brought Galt out of the Bloodied Gulf. It didnt seem possible. And yet, when Centina inspected the rainbow-colored piece of armor, she couldnt help but feel convinced by the facts.
Its enchantments made the wearer nigh-invincible. The [Evolved Centinel] struck it with an acid strike, only for it to bepletely negated. The [Krokodis] grinned, unharmed as she wore the armor.
See? Me strong.
Interesting. So, this is the power of a Mythical Grade artifact.
It baffled Centina, yet she could tell that the armor had a limit too. And it was getting close to reaching its limits.
But, just as any other enchanted tool, it can be worn down after too much use. And it seems Salvos has been overusing it. It is no wonder she is still alive.
Overuse?
The [Will O Wisp] flitted up to Centina. She nodded.
This Breastte of Alexander is in dire need of recharging. While it naturally regenerates mana, especially here where the mana density is high, it is still being actively used, and will lose more than it regains.
So, me not strong?
The [Krokodis] deted.
Maybe for a while. But I do not believe this Breastte of Alexander has enough power left in it to survive five minutes against an [Ancient Centinel], for example.
Centina shook her head. It was still quite significant, but if it were fully-powered, she genuinely believed it would allow even Salvos to take on an [Ancient Centinel] one-on-one and win.
However, in regards to evacuating others, this should be more than enough.
She faced the rest of the haven the other curious, inspecting monsters. One of the [Storm Crustaceans] the giant crabs, as Salvos called them approached Centina.
Safe leave?
The [Evolved Centinel] understood his words thanks to her own [Advanced Language Comprehension]. She hesitated.
It is not entirely safe. But I believe it may be
She thought of Salvos. And she hoped she could trust the Demon.
I believe it may be enough.
She turned around as the monsters in the haven gathered in their own separate groups, discussing this detail. They couldnt allmunicate with each other, of course. Only Centina herself, the [Will O Wisp], and the [Krokodis] couldmunicate cross-Species. They were the ones who disseminated information.
And all of them said the same thing: they could trust Salvos.
It was optimistic. Hopefully. But Centina thought that maybe, just maybe, things would finally change
As the thought crossed her mind, the ceiling shook.
I watched in horror as tens of thousands of Centinels gathered around an intersection between crevices, digging into the earth en masse, sending debris into the air as they rapidly sank down. There were so many of them. I had only ever seen such arge mass of them Centinels once, when the [Ancient Centinel] chased after me. Although, that had been an eclectic mix of Centinels.
This mass wasposed mostly of [Younger Centinels] and [Junior Centinels]. They werent the highest-leveled ones, but they all obeyed amand without much thought. The Sage Centinelsmand.
Sal, why would you do this?
I gritted my teeth. It was infuriating upsetting. He wanted to punish me for breaking the rules he had arbitrarily set? Whether I left or stayed in the Bloodied Gulf made no difference if I returned soon after. It made no sense.
When I asked for his help, I did it because I thought he was going to teach me how to learn a Grand Skill, not because he was going to teach me his principles or morality. I didnt care for that. I cared about what I wanted and if I knew the Devil was going to pull this trick on me, I never wouldve approached him for help.
I jolted as a screech drew my attention. Another group of four [Senior Centinels] joined the mass of Centinels. I had to do something about this. I didnt have the Breastte of Alexander, but I had to stop it.
I made a promise. And I will keep my word.
I closed my eyes, being wrapped in ribbons of gold mes. The brilliant kes wisped off and formed figures that looked just like me. Clones that smiled and fought like me. [Salvo of Vanity].
I nodded at all three of my clones as I created a set of Nebr Armor for myself.
We have to slow them down kill them all before they reach the haven.
My clones smirked confidently and leapt off the cliff, charging straight into battle. I watched as in an instant, an entire wave of reinforcing Centinels were incinerated. The job of my clones was to slow the main bulk of forces as they were lower-leveled. Meanwhile, I assigned myself with a different task take out the stronger Centinels before they could arrive.
I cast my gaze to where the [Senior Centinels] had been. They were rapidly encroaching on the main group. I leapt over to them, cutting them off before they could arrive.
[Senior Centinel - Lvl. 103]
[Senior Centinel - Lvl. 101]
[Senior Centinel - Lvl. 116]
Hey. Could you please turn around?
I asked nicely, but they responded with an incoherent shriek.
Alright, I guess not.
The leader and highest-leveled member of the packshed out at me, but I slid under the attack, shing for its underbelly with my Nebr Scythe. It recoiled in pained while I went for the others. [Barrage of Cinders] drove me forwarding, letting me rip apart these [Senior Centinels] leg by leg.
They were more durable than a Skeleton in the gunds, even if they were about the same level, but I was far higher-leveled than then, now. I dealt with them with ease.
Thest and highest-leveled [Senior Centinel] let out a blood curdling screech and still came for me despite its injuries. I easily hopped around it, grabbing it by its tail. I flew up into the air, spinning it around and scorching a symbol into its side. Finally letting go, I threw it straight for the masse of Centinels.
Watch out!
I called to my clones. They spotted the flying Centinel they saw the glowing mark on its body. Then they leapt out of the way. The [Senior Centinel] crashed into the center of the gathered horde. Its body shone
And thousands of Centinels were engulfed with a crimson st.
[Demons Mark]. It took out a massive chunk of the Centinel army. Even the ones not caught in the st burned up from the heat of the explosion. Mostly the lower-leveled ones, but that worked since they were all mostly lower-leveled Centinels.
My mind was barraged by notifications from all the kills my clones and I had quickly umted . I looked at my Status, but no levels gained.
Defeated [Senior Centinel Lvl. 115]!
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
...
Defeated [Younger Centinel Lvl. 13]!
Little-to-no experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 50 levels below you!
I needed to level up twice to get what I wanted I needed [Salvo of Vanity] to reach Level 15 to summon another clone. Lest I wouldnt be able to handle this mass of Centinels before they reached the haven. Already, they were hundreds of feet deep in a massive hole that was a at least a hundred feet wide.
What was more, they kepting. The weight of the Centinels would
I shook my head, focusing on what I could do now.
We need to keep them back!
I activated [Mass Particte Modification] and [Scattering Discement], filling the hole back with dirt and rocks as the Centinels continued to amass. While I kept those Skills active in the back of my head, I swooped down low, sending a massive breath of mes at those that still remained in the hole.
As I did that, my clones circled around the crater, using their own mes to keep the oing Centinels from drawing too close. I continued my onught of fiery breath as the numbers thinned, unable to replenish thanks to my clones.
But before I could finish off thest of those gathered in the hole, a flicker caught my eye. A dark figure sped its way towards me, jumping past my clones and striking me from the side. I crashed into the crater, blinking as I took in the figure.
[Evolved Centinel - Lvl. 143]
You?!
I stared at him. It was the Sage Centinel the one who I was supposed to defeat. The one who I fought in the Centinels Cornucopia. His upper torso was just like that of Humans as he previously had been, but his lower half was different. He was less Centinel-like now, with far fewer legs and segmented parts.
Die die die suffer you!
He spoke nonguage, just as before, but his screeching had meaning. I struggled to push him off as a vicious grin spread across his face. I blinked, and suddenly everything vanished.
He let go of me as I was caught in a bubble of darkness. One that I could not see through. I frowned, readying myself for an attack. Just as I anticipated, the Sage Centinel dove straight at me an invisible force that went for my neck.
I repelled the attack just in time, noticing it with the help of [A Hunters Sense]. [nar Navigation] didnt work. Not in this ball of darkness. It was a Skill the Sage Centinel had stolen.
I waited for the next prickling feeling and blocked the Sage Centinels second attack. Then I repelled the third and the fourth, readying a counter for the fifth. I would time it so that I could catch the Sage Centinel before he fled past me, but the attack never came.
And I sensed something else. My clones were in trouble. One of them had been attacked by the Sage Centinel.
It had left this ball of shadows, going after my clones while they were busy keeping off the swarm of Centinels. I gritted my teeth and began wading my way out of this inky zone. It was difficult to move in, just like thest time Id been trapped within it. But thanks to my clones, I knew exactly where to go.
I burst out of the ball of darkness, diving straight for the Sage Centinel. He gripped one of my clones by the neck as she squirmed and swung for his face. Then she glowed shed taken too much damage at this point, and the best course of action was well, exploding.
The Sage Centinel smirked and tossed her to me as she shone even brighter. My eyes widened as he moved for my other clones.
N
And a golden st lit up the Bloodied Gulf. I stared down at the explosion at the bits of golden kes left behind in the air having just barely teleported out of there in time.
Another strong Skill, wasted. I took in the scene, seeing how only one of my clones was left holding off the horde of Centinels, which was unfortunately not going well. The hole started to fill up once more as above them, my other clone was locked in battle with the Sage Centinel.
She was, unfortunately, losing to him, as he had grown a lot stronger since Ist fought him. And while I wanted to help, the more important thing now was to prevent the Centinels from getting any closer to the Land of the Lost. In fact, it was probably better that my clone was distracting the [Evolved Centinel]. He would only get in the way.
I flew back, doing the only thing I could at this point. I had to draw the attention of the Centinels to elsewhere.
Come here, you idiots!
I unleashed a salvo of ming projectiles at them, but they never stopped heading for their goal. I clenched a fist.
Fine, if you wont listen, then
[Recall Skill: Zealous Call].
And next
I let out a high-pitched shriek, drawing the attention of every Centinel that was close by. They turned their ire to me as I grinned, ushering them away from the hole in the ground. But just as I started back, a head snapped towards me.
The Sage Centinel faced me, under the effects of [Zealous Call].
Uh oh.
His eyes zed red as he shrugged my clone off. Raising a hand, he pointed at me, whispering. Only my clone heard it.
[Against All Odds, Ive lived
Thats
I stared at the Sage Centinel, ignoring the snarling and snapping Centinels below.
[Through Bloodshed, Ive Survived
A Grand Skill.
[To Cleanse the World of All that is Vile].
He unleashed it upon me, and all I saw was red.
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Chapter 282: Protector of the Haven
Chapter 282: Protector of the Haven
282. Protector of the Haven
Did you feel that?
Centina hurried out to the central chamber of the Land of the Lost. The monsters gathered looked worriedly about, having felt the ground shake as she did. Her gaze snapped towards the [Will O Wisp] who stared only at the ceiling.
Whats going on?
She approached him, and he remained entirely still. He spoke not a word, even as another tremor washed over the earth and knocked a few of the crustacean over. Finally, he turned to the [Krokodis] standing next to him who was still wearing the Breastte of Alexander.
Run.
Both Centina and the [Krokodis] exchanged confused nces, but the earth shook once more, this time, like it had been swept over by a powerful wave during a storm. The stctites hanging above rattled before breaking off, one by one crashing into the earth. Bits of the ceiling drizzled down as the monsters backed away nervously.
The [Evolved Centinel] opened her mouth
What is
But the ceiling finally broke. And down came a rain of red.
The Sage Centinels eyes zed red as he shrugged my clone off. Raising a hand, he pointed at me, whispering something that sent a chill down my spine.
[Against All Odds, Ive lived
Thats
A Grand Skill.
What did I expect? What could a Grand Skill entail?
[Through Bloodshed, Ive Survived
I had only seen two examples of a Grand Skill before. The first was when I dueled Zix, back in Unarith. Hed transformed into the shape of a deformed, bloated Dragon. One that I couldnt hurt. One that withstood all my attacks like it was nothing.
The second time Id seen a Grand Skill, I managed to escape its effects entirely. The Lich had been so distraught, he wanted to destroy everything he could, including himself. It was thanks to his insanity I could even flee in time.
[To Cleanse the World of All that is Vile].
I couldnt teleport away. I didnt have the Breastte of Alexander. I braced myself for it. For the glow that came from his hands. The Sage Centinel clenched a fist
And my clone grabbed him by the arm. Before the Skill could fully activate, she threw herself in between me and the Grand Skill. His eyes widened as he snapped out of [Zealous Call]s effects, but it was toote. My clone was shining brilliantly. Brighter than the sun.
I watched as she erupted into a giant golden cross. One that incinerated everything it came into contact with. It scorched the earth, sending a tremor through the nearby crevices, and killing hundreds of Centinels.
A deluge of notifications inundated my mind. I found myself sighing in relief, d that I wasntpletely overwhelmed by a Grand Skill.
Im alive
The whisper left my mouth. And from the smoke, another voice spoke out.
No. Not for long.
I blinked and looked up as the Sage Centinel ascended, his hand still shining red. He was flying. Previously, he had used different Skills to help him keep up with my flight, but he couldnt actually fly. Now, he hovered there and flew higher and higher.
You survived?
I stared at him at his ragged and injured body, his side torn open due to [Salvo of Vanity]s explosion, but still alive. The ocean above the Bloodied Gulf changed colors, turning into a dark crimson. Droplets of this red liquid rained around me, and I felt my skin burning and freezing at the same time. I quickly cleaned it off with a quick st of blue mes, but the damage had been done.
Some kind of acid? No it wasnt. I didnt see any melted flesh. Instead, the wound inflicted felt familiar. Like it was, fortunately, lessened by something. And as more droplets rained around me, I realized what it was.
General Skill [Title Skill: General Curse Resistance] has leveled up!
[Title Skill: General Curse Resistance - Lvl. 2] -> [Title Skill: General Curse Resistance - Lvl. 3]!
Experience is awarded for the leveling of a General Skill!
A curse. The Sage Centinel had inflicted a curse over this entire area. It had to have caught at least a quarter of the Bloodied Gulf in the effect. Not the entirety of it, but a significant portion. All under the effects of its Grand Skill.
I looked down as the red rain continued to pour down, washing over the dwindled-but-still-massive swarm of Centinels below. And they were revitalized. Those that had been painted with the red liquid moved with more vigor than before. Some kind of boost.
Compared to this growth in power, how many of them had been killed? It had to have at least been half their numbers. And yet, it seemed like this red rain attracted quite a significant number of Centinels to join this battle. These ones were higher-leveled, too. The ones that the Sage Centinel hadnt been able tomand, until now. They came for the power, and they followed the mass moving for the hole in the ground.
Well, there was one thing to look at that was on the bright side. It wasnt exactly a positive, but I leveled up from that.
Subspecies [Daeva Cambion] Level Up!
[Daeva Cambion Lvl. 123] -> [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 124]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
I also leveled a few times from my ss, but that was less important.
ss [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Grand Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 78] -> [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 79]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
ss [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Grand Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 84] -> [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 85]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
Salvos (Liberator of the gunds)
Species: [Archdemon of Pride]
Subspecies: [Daeva Cambion] - Lvl. 124
ss: [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus] - Lvl. 85
General Skills:
[Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 8
[Identification] - Lvl. 6
[Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 2
[Racial Skill: Demonic Essence] - Lvl. 4
[Racial Skill: Partial Mortality] - Lvl. 6
[Rest] - Lvl. 5
[Lesser Enhanced Wisdom] - Lvl. 6
[Title Skill: General Curse Resistance] - Lvl. 3
[Title Skill: Recall Skill] - Lvl. 1
Stats:
[Avable Stat Points: 0]
[Vitality]: 145 (+25)
[Strength]: 132 (+25)
[Endurance]: 143 (+25) (+3)
[Wisdom]: 260 (+25) (+10)
[Agility]: 310 (+25) (+5)
Skills:
[Avable Skill Points: 0]
[Barrage of Cinders] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Demons Mark] - Lvl. 10
[Haste] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Intimidation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Faux Limbs] - Lvl. 8
[Nebr Construct] - Lvl. 6
[Radiant sh] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed)
[Salvo of Vanity] - Lvl. 14
[The Primordial Spark] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Wings of the Netherworld] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Passive - A Hunters Sense] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Passive - Blue mes] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Unused Skill Slot] x1
Secondary Skills:
[Avable Secondary Skill Points: 2]
[Dimensional Pocket] - Lvl 5
[Mass Particte Modification] - Lvl 10 (Maxed)
[Mystical Projection] - Lvl 15 (Maxed)
[Long Range Teleportation] - Lvl 20 (Maxed)
[nar Navigation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Scattering Discement] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Warped Time] - Lvl 10
I quickly distributed everything I was given maxing out [Scattering Discement] and [Mass Particte Modification], as well as bringing [Salvo of Vanity] to Level 14. All my Stat Points went into [Wisdom]. I had to end this. Now.
TheSage Centinel came down to face me. His carapace glistened as hovered right beneath the blood-red ocean, arms spread wide as more of the crimson rain fell, flooding the crevices. His broken body knitted back together as a red aura overcame him he was somehow healing in this cursed zone. Just like how his Centinel army was strengthened. Heughed a terrible, cacklingugh and spoke in a clearly enunciated voice.
This is my world! You shall suffer! You shall feel my pain!
I gritted my teeth, ready to unleash everything I had against him. But just as I was about to move, I heard the ground crack.
A rumbling ran through the earth, and I switched to my clones perception. And through her, I saw the dirt break. A massive cave chamber was revealed beneath the Bloodied Gulf, with terrified and familiar monsters gathered around, staring up with wide eyes.
The swarm of Centinels fell upon them, their crimson carapace sheening when mixed together with the red rain. Ice-blue mes sted up at the Centinels, Willy leading the monsters in holding back the swarm.
I have to help them the thought crossed my mind as I swooped down.
But a spray of acid struck me from behind as I was pelted with more of the red rain. My skin sizzled, and my arms grew heavy from the curse.
No I will not let you! Your people will die, just as mine have!
The Sage Centinel bellowed. He faced me as I narrowed my eyes. I wreathed myself in mes, nodding.
Fine.
Then my body cracked. I grew taller as another set of arms protruded from my sides. My jaw elongated, and dozens of deadly fangs stabbed down from my mouth. I red at the Sage Centinel with golden eyes, furious as I took only my [Demonic Essence] form.
But youll regret making me stay.
Ished out at him, like a reverseet soaring through the blood-red sky. Covered in pure white fire.
Even as we shed in battle, I thought of Willy and the others in the back of my mind. I had promised I would get them out. And I was going to do it, even if the Devil himself interfered.
Centina could only look on in horror as hundreds of her kin fell from the now-exposed sky. The ceiling had caved in, letting this swarm of red fall upon the Land of the Lost. It was her Lair her territory. Yet, it was now being overrun, the haven no longer safe.
No
Her mouth moved, uttering that single word. It was all falling apart. This was the end of it all. Centina knew that this was how she died. She snapped her eyes shut, epting her fate.
Fight.
But a voice called out to her. A singr word, spoken by the spark of hope even now. The [Will O Wisp]s words reached the monsters of the haven. He was a tiny ball of me no bigger than Centinas head. And yet, all by himself, he charged headfirst into the swarm of Centinels.
He sent waves of different-colored mes at them, slowing their approach.
Live!
He spoke louder this time. It drew the attention of even the [Talonyers]. The maggot-like creatures moved at hismand the meaning clear.
The [Storm Crustaceans] aided them, all heading to fight off the falling Centinels. After all, they were the strongest here. They would fight.
And the others? The others would flee. The ones who were weaker. The ones who couldnt fight.
Centina understood what the [Will O Wisp]... Willy, meant. He called for aid from those who were willing, asking the rest to escape from the myriad of tunnel exits around.
She couldnt just stand around, epting ther death either. She turned to the [Krokodis] standing next to her.
Kron, I need you to hand the Breastte of Alexander to me. Youll lead the others out Kron?
But the [Krokodis] wasnt quick to respond. She just raised a hand, pointing at the copsed exits. The tunnels that led out had all fallen, copsed into themselves from all the shaking.
Centina clenched a fist.
Thats
She shook her head.
Just give me the Breastte of Alexander. Ill hold them off. If I face them alone, the others will be able to help you dig your way back out.
The [Krokodis] slowly nodded, sort of hesitating for a moment, before finally handing over the Mythical Grade artifact. Centina wore it, feeling power surge over her. She heard the notification of having a set of temporary Skills bestowed upon her, but she brushed it off quickly enough.
Get the others out. Use your illusions to keep them safe, alright?
Centina skittered past the other monsters, her body glowing with magic. Willy was starting to grow exhausted from leading the charge when she stepped up next to him.
Stay back, Willy.
What do?
He turned to her, mes flickering. And she smiled.
Im the protector of this haven. Its my job to keep you all safe.
With that, she leapt into the fray, falling into the snapping mandibles of hundreds and hundreds of Centinels all at once.
Chapter 283: The Fittest
Chapter 283: The Fittest
283. The Fittest
I faced down the floating Sage Centinel as he rippled with power. An ethereal red aura wisped off him like a bloodied mist. He brimmed with an insatiable desire for vengeance for all the pain and suffering Id inflicted on his kin.
It was what powered his Grand Skill. Something that would empower himself and his allies while draining and hurting his enemies. I lit my body aze, covering myself in fiery armor so the crimson raindrops would not touch me. And there was the aura protecting me too the Pendant of Greater Protection. However, after all the battle Id been through to this point, I was almost certain itd give soon. But it was enough to nullify at least some of the effects of his Grand Skills curse.
Although, I still felt sluggish, just from moving around in this zone. The curse permeated the air, a weaker version of the raindrops that fell from the sky. Even in my [Demonic Essence] form, I knew this would be a far harder fight than the first two times we battled.
General Skill [Title Skill: General Curse Resistance] has leveled up!
[Title Skill: General Curse Resistance - Lvl. 3] -> [Title Skill: General Curse Resistance - Lvl. 4]!
Experience is awarded for the leveling of a General Skill!
My General Skill leveled up again. The Grand Skill really was dangerous.
I raised a hand, twirling my Nebr Scythe around.
You will regret making me stay.
That was all I said before I charged the Sage Centinel. He braced himself as I came crashing at him, a ck light oveing my weapon. His eyes widened when he saw the Skill. The powerful attack.
He dove to the side, trying to dodge it, but I pointed a single finger at him.
Stop.
And he did. Moments after, [Radiant sh] connected and tore open his carapace. His blood sprayed over me as he regained control of his body, backing away.
I narrowed my eyes as I saw the wound slowly begin to heal, even mere moments after I struck him. I didnt stop there. I continued an onught of attacks, striking him with [Barrage of Cinders].
The Sage Centinel let out a deafening shriek before raising both his hands. He swung back at me, faster than I could react. Its ws collided with my armor and protective aura, knocking me back. As I steadied myself mid-air, a deluge of acid shot out one that poured out like a wave. It would even melt the rock below. I zipped around him as I could and avoided his assailing magic.
I rushed in once more while he was distracted, only for him to intercept me once more. I barely teleported out of his wed strike. He was faster than me. Whatever boost he had from his Grand Skill let him surpass even my current speed.
No. I didn''t believe it. I wouldnt allow it. I was faster than him. I had to be.
Activating [Haste] and [Warped Time], I swooped in for the kill and moved to close the distance as quickly as I could.
He made a clicking noise as he raised an orb of acid. He hurled it at me, and it multiplied by dozens. I dove around the mass projectiles, tossing my Nebr Scythe at him as a distraction, but he caught it. He threw it back with pinpoint precision, nearly catching me mid-air, even in my quickened state. I caught it as the weapon nearly impaled me through the chest and quickly stored it into my [Dimensional Pocket].
As the Nebr Scythe vanished, I looked up to see the Sage Centinel smiling wickedly and pointing at me.
[Vindication of They].
Wha
I blinked as a crimson aura was drawn out of the dead Centinels beneath me. Tens of thousands dead of bodies glowed, emitting power that gathered into a single figure. A roiling outline of an [Ancient Centinel]. It rose up into the air, giving chase after me as I sped away.
What was this? How did I fight something like that? It wasnt even real. It was some kind of Skill, simr to my [Salvo of Vanity], except it was unable to do anything except give chase.
I sent a wave of mes at this ethereal creature, but it didn''t slow down once. It wouldnt stop until it reached me, and I didnt think it was going to give me a hug.
No I couldn''t let it get close. [A Hunters Sense] screamed at me to get away from this apparition. It would shred through my aura of Greater Protection like it was nothing.
The Sage Centinel smiled as he watched me flee. It would catch up to me. I knew it would. And he did, too. That was why he turned away from me, casting his gaze down to the deep hole below.
Then he descended, even as I frantically tried to fight off this apparition to get to him. He fell upon the haven as I failed to stop him.
The Centinels poured out of the hole in the ceiling without stopping. They crawled down the side wall before leaping into the Land of the Lost. This haven which Centina had spent centuries building. She would not let them destroy it.
They were strong. Even for their low levels, they managed to put up a fight against her. Something was boosting them in strength a kind of glow overcame them from their wet shells. Still, she barred their path, ripping them up, and parting the waves of Centinels like an ind in the ocean.
Beside her, Willy sent multi-colored mes out to aid her. Ice. Fire. Acid. He exhausted himself of his abilities just to ay this hordes approach.
Willy.
She panted, turning to him.
You need to evacuate the others. I can hold them off
No.
He was insistent. He would not flee, even as the others began to back away. Centina shook her head, ncing back towards the backed up nobatants. Kron was trying to lead them out of the copsed tunnels, but each time they cleared a bit of the debris, the tunnels would copse once more. The only ones who could feasibly dig their way out were the [Talonyers], but they were fighting alongside Centina.
She made a clicking sound.
They need your help. They cannot escape unless someone guides them out.
Willy hesitated, but remained firm.
Cant help.
He sent another st of mes at the ceiling. It burned and burned, raging on and keeping the lower-leveled Centinels back.
Cant dig.
He was more talkative than ever, which just spoke to how dire this situation was. Centina twisted her lips as she grabbed a [Senior Centinel] and shredded it apart with her ws. It didnt even stand a chance.
If we cannot escape, then there is only one thing we have to do.
She stepped forward, weing the storm of Centinels.
We just have to win.
The [Will O Wisp] stared at her as shenced out, spinning and tearing through another wave of Centinels. He zed in agreement.
Yes!
He followed after her, sting apart group after group of Centinels. But just as the pair began to push the Centinels back, a figure unlike the others dropped down. It stood out in the swarm of red a different color from the glinting carpaces.
Centina frowned. She could tell it was powerful. It radiated strength just from being there. A golden light. She readied herself for this new enemy
And blinked when she saw who it was.
S-Salvos?
The figure nced up at her. It looked like the Demon with the same smirk on its face. However, it was made entirely of me. Golden fire. One that drew the attention of everyone in the room.
Then it craned its neck, looking at the Centinels around it. With a flick of its ws, it sent a st of fire and incinerated arge group of them in an instant.
What is this?
Centina didnt know what she was seeing. It was Salvos, but not really Salvos. It had fire, just like her, but it was it wasnt talking. However, it was definitely on their side.
Clone.
Willy spoke as he flitted up towards the fake Salvos. Centina blinked.
Clone?
Lifefire. Essence of soul. Salvos.
She got the gist of what he was saying. It was some kind of copy of Salvos. One she sent down here to help. But that begged the question why wasnt she here herself?
Centina didnt have time to specte as the ceiling shook once more, and more Centinels dropped down. The three of them were quick to intercept these Centinels. They were [Senior Centinels] on the brink of Level 110. But even then they stood no chance.
Salvos
She called out to the clone.
Where are you? Whats going on?
The clone gesticted wildly, but Centina didnt understand what was being conveyed at all. As she continued waving her hands, an [Older Centinel] leapt down at her, and she threw her head back, annoyed. She sted it apart before spreading her arms wide.
Protect!
Willy spoke in a hurried voice. He moved forward, guarding the Salvos clone as more Centinelsshed out at her. Centina was perplexed, but she moved to do as she was asked to do. She ripped apart a group of [Senior Centinels] before casting her gaze around the room. Then she saw what was happening.
The rocks and debris all around the chamber began to hover. They floated up alongside the watching monsters, in awe of what was going on. The Salvos clone was going to clear the tunnels. No not clearing the tunnels.
Centina narrowed her eyes as she saw the rocks grow in size. Some kind of magic to increase their mass and volume. Then the rocks lowered right next to ther watching monsters. Kron blinked as it hovered before her.
What going on?
The Salvos clone pointed up, and Centina understood what was going on. She shouted for all in the haven to hear.
Climb onto the rocks! We will leave the Bloodied Gulf, now! Salvos will get us out of here!
It sounded insane. The only way out now was up to the ceiling where the Centinels came from. To go there was suicide. Yet, as established, it was their only option.
And the mindless monsters and intelligent monsters of the Land of the Lost took it. They grabbed hold of theirst opportunity to live. When it was a choice between life and death, they chose the only one that could potentially save their lives. Even if it meant diving into the unknown.
They wanted to survive. They mbered onto the rocks every single monster. Centina herself, too. Then alongside Willy, the Salvos clone ascended. The rocks carrying the monsters rose up thanks to this magic, slowly exiting up the tunnel.
The Centinels saw their preying at them and were understandably ecstatic. They snarled and snapped and leapt for the rocks. But Willy held them off with his fire. Centina couldnt do much. She could only watch as they rose out of the hole. To face either liberation, or their deaths.
Myst clone reached the haven. She was evacuating the monsters now, using [Mass Particte Modification] and [Scattering Discement] on rocks to carry them out of the massive pit. I was d.
They would survive. I was going to keep my promise. That was good.
A feeling of mncholy passed through me as I looked at my pursuer. No matter where I went, this apparition of an [Ancient Centinel] gave chase to me. The vengeance of all the Centinels Id killed in the past hour. I smile wryly as I grew tired all my Skills exhausted. [Haste] and [Warped Time] had ended. I had only been able to keep away from it thanks to teleportation.
I really didnt know what to do. I was going to die here. It would shred through whatever was left of my Greater Protection aura and tear me into pieces before exploding.
At least, my clone would survive for a while longer. Her mana source was independent from mine, although she would eventually vanish without me to supply her with mana. Just not right away. Hopefully shed be able to get Centina, Willy, and the others out before that happened.
Maybe theyd remember me for my sacrifice. Maybe theyd never forget me.
My smile slipped away as the thought crossed my mind. The apparitions jaw closed in on me, and I made a sharp turn, diving into the ocean. It followed after me as my hearing and vision grew muddled.
I was going to die.
Again, my lips twitched. I watched as the apparition drew closer.
Me.
Die.
I was Salvos. And I was going to die here.
Here?
Die?
Me?
That didnt seem right. That wouldn''t be right. I couldnt ept it. I thought of everything I had ever done. Of everything I hadnt done. My goals. My dreams. My life. All that would be left was just specks of my legacy.
And eventually, it would be all but forgotten.
After all, life was transient. Nothing was ever permanent. Everything, including myself, would all eventually be gone.
No!
My eyes zed in defiance as I spread all four of my arms wide, epting the [Vindication of They]. I shed with the apparitions head and held it back. The sea rippled from the intensity as I pushed, letting out a scream.
The blood-stained water poured around me, a curse that made me grow stronger.
Somewhere else, Saffrony in shock as her assassin was utterly incinerated.
Willy stared in shock
as an entire wave of [Senior Centinels] instantly vanished.
These notifications flooded my head. And something was drawn out from within me.
[My me
The Aura of Greater Protection flickered out, and my skin burned. My defiant screaming turned into that of a pained screech. I felt my body twist and contort as my [Demonic Essence] rapidly left my body. Like it was being drained by something. No like it was being reced
General Skills [Racial Skill: Partial Mortality] and [Racial Skill: Demonic Essence] consolidate into General Grand Skill [Racial Skill: D
Grand Skill [My me
Abundant experience is awarded for learning a Grand Skill
Centina held onto the rock as it continued to float up, finally reaching the top of the hole. The Salvos clone had cleared the area of Centinels, and they only had a little bit further to go until they were at the ocean above.
Then there was a sh. She raised a hand, covering her face as a ripple ran through the sea.
What is?
But before she could even take a look at what was going on, an angry voice called out to her.
Traitor!
She looked up to see a Sage Centinel descending from the sky. His face was misshapen in rage, and he unleashed a deluge of burning acid at them. Centinas eyes grew wide as she saw the flood befall her.
It wouldnt harm her. Not with the Breastte of Alexander on. But there were others here, too. Kron looked up in horror and watched as the shadow engulfed them. Willys mes flickered as he moved to act, but the first to block the attack was the Salvos clone.
She moved the fastest here, sting apart the deluge with her golden mes. She looked visibly exhausted but still managed to muster a thumbs-up for Centina to see.
Then the Sage Centinel appeared behind her. She wasnt able to react. In that instant, he beheaded her. The Salvos clones body dropped, and he tossed it aside. An explosion shook the earth in the distance as Willy shouted.
No!
He moved to attack the Sage Centinel, but heard the other screams. The rocks began to fell as Centina threw herself off it to stand on the red sand of the Bloodied Gulf.
Willy caught the falling rocks with a barrage of purple mes. These wisps engulfed the rocks for a moment before seeping into the cracks like water. Then the rocks glowed and hovered there, slowly flying higher as the [Will O Wisp] strained.
Willy, bring the others away, I will stay here.
Centina stepped forward, standing before the angry Sage Centinel. His gaze was fixed on her as the red rain poured around him, fueling his anger. However, he wasnt the only one that was enraged.
A myriad of other voices called out.
Betrayer!
Kinyer!
Sinner!
Centina nced up to see five other [Evolved Centinels] waiting down the ravine. They eyed her with spite and fury.
[Evolved Centinel - Lvl. 136]
[Evolved Centinel - Lvl. 126]
[Evolved Centinel - Lvl. 141]
[Evolved Centinel - Lvl. 131]
[Evolved Centinel - Lvl. 133]
There were two Titan Centinels amongst them, two Horror Centinels, and a Gracious Centinel. The Gracious Centinel stepped forward.
You hurt her! You have hurt her!
Centina hung her head and closed her eyes.
Yes. I have gone against my kin. It is me you want. So, let them go.
She nced back at Willy as he sluggishly made his way up, picking up where the Salvos clone left off with his purple mes.
No.
The Sage Centinel spoke, voice growing clearer by the second.
All of you have hurt our mother. All of you shall pay. All of you shall suffer.
He shook his head.
Kill them all.
Centina clenched a fist as the Gracious Centinelshed out, moving for Willy. The [Will O Wisp] was the only one who could evacuate the remnants of the haven. If he died, all hope of escape was lost. She moved to stop the Gracious Centinel, but the other [Evolved Centinels] blocked her path.
They assailed her with a barrage of Skills. Although the Breastte of Alexander tanked the attacks, she was held back. The smoke cleared as she could only watch the Gracious Centinel leap up, swinging for the ball of iridescent me.
Willy mes grew smaller in fear as the Gracious Centinel shed a scything arm at him
And there was an explosion. The ocean above tore open, raining a sea of red down into the Bloodied Gulf. Centina blinked as a blurred figure tore through the Gracious Centinel before it could reach the [Will O Wisp].
Heads turned to face this sh of silver. Centina quickly identified it, only to stare in confusion.
[Cambion - Lvl. 125]
Salvos?
The Demon stood just at the edge of the pit, holding the crushed body of the Gracious Centinel on one hand.
Centina didnt even know what just happened. The Gracious Centinel was already dead, in a mere instant. Salvos dropped the body into the pit, stepping forward as her body crackled with sparks.
Red me. No yellow me. Then ck. Then silver.
It wasnt just the color of the rainbow. Wisps of all color ked off her body as she stood there, casting a callous gaze to the Sage Centinel. Something about her was different. She almost seemed like her usual self with her pointed ears and Human-like body. Her clothes were gone, yes, but that wasnt it.
Her skin was the usual pale-white except, now that Centina took a careful look at her, her two w-like hands were now ck. It extended up to the very fringe of her forearm, stopping there like some sort of glove. Her horns were longer and curved now. As though she wore a crown around her head. And her eyes they glimmered golden. The slit-like pupil was gone. Just a sheening gold iris.
The Sage Centinel red at her, confused, angry so much more. He opened his mouth.
How did you survive my [V
And without a word, Salvos appeared behind him. Her ws tore through his carapace, shattering his middle body. Centina stared in disbelief as the Sage Centinel fell.
Then finally, the Demon smiled.
"[My me Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends].
She brought her ck w up as it was wreathed in a silver me.
I cannot die."
My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends,missioned by me :)
Chapter Official Salvos Merchandise!
Chapter Official Salvos Merchandise!
Hello everyone!
I''m so excited to officially announce the first ever set of Salvos merchandise! There are posters, stickers, iPhone cases, face masks... a lot of stuff, but no shirts just yet. I''m not sure if any of it will sell. A lot of this is for myself, more than anything. I already have a poster which I bought and paid extra shipping costs for just to get ASAP lmao.
I can only attest to the quality of the poster I bought for myself from TeeSpring. I have a shop on both RedBubble and TeeSpring. RedBubble because they have a lot more designs to choose from for me to get for myself. And TeeSpring because they have a few specific designs I want and I can select the price for. If you want to see the poster itself, check it out here! Ignore my messy bed.
Yes! This is the Salvos poster on TeeSpring, sold at a cheaper price than avable on RedBubble, will only be avable for a limited time. One month. I can''t do discounts on RedBubble sadly.
Right now, there are currently three artworks avable. TeeSpring is far more limited, but RedBubble has a ton of stuff. The illustrations I''ve chosen are these three:
And of course:
Check it /people/MsD/shop
Chapter 284: Invincible
Chapter 284: Invincible
284. Invincible
I cannot die.
The voice echoed in the throne room a tinny voice, like it was said in a suit of armor. In truth, it was simply an artificial copy of the original words that was spoken through the screen. The fissure in space that showed what was happening in another realm.
The Devil leaned over the moving images, an amused smile spreading across his face.
Interesting.
He pped his hands together and turned to the figure in the room with him.
This is very interesting. You should watch it too!
The figure didnt turn. He wasnt goaded by Sal. Instead, he preupied himself with other matters.
Come on, Reggie boy!
The Devil pouted, but Regnorex simply ignored him. Sighing, Sal turned back to the screen the fissure in space and watched as Salvos fought on.
She attuned herself to the Breastte of Alexanders effects and built upon it with her own magic. Even after wearing it for as long as she did, Im surprised. She can be a rival to even you.
He chuckled, but Regnorex grunted.
Hmph. It was thanks to you, she met the requirements for a Divine Essence. And through that, she gained this power of temporary nigh invulnerability.
The Demon Kings voice was callous cruel. He focused only on one thing: moving the pieces on the table. Surveying the map of the Mortal Realm. His eyes didnt once turn to the screen, even as it shone with iridescent colors.
It is only due to your intervention she hase this far.
Please. My intervention has made a minor impact at most. I simply expedited the process it wouldve happened eventually, what, with her worldly affinity. A Demon whos a friend of mortals and Spirits, who saves monsters and people.
Sal waved a hand off.
And two Grand Skills at once? May daughter youve truly exceeded all of my expectations. Maybe shell even be a Lesser God by Level 150. Imagine that werent you Level 200 when you ascended, Regnorex?
His eyes glinted as he watched Salvos moved with speed unrivaled.
Now, little me. Show me what you have. Burn bright, scorch the world, and forever leave your mark.
General Skills [Racial Skill: Partial Mortality] and [Racial Skill: Demonic Essence] consolidate into General Grand Skill [Racial Skill: Divine Essence of the Daeva Cambion]!
Grand Skill [My me Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends]!
Abundant experience is awarded for learning a Grand Skill!
Subspecies [Daeva Cambion] Level Up!
[Daeva Cambion Lvl. 124] -> [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 125]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
ss [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Grand Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 85] -> [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 86]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
ss [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Grand Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 90] -> [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 91]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
I survived. Somehow, I survived.
[Vindication of They] had nearly killed me. I pushed myself to my limits, and my body changed. My soul burned with power a [Divine Essence] I had never met before. I no longer had either [Partial Mortality] or [Demonic Essence]. Instead, I stepped forward as myself. Just as I had as an [Imp], with nothing else on me. There were some changes, of course. My horns sat on my head like a crown, and my ws were longer sharper.
Wings. That was right. My wings these werent the [Wings of the Netherworld]. They didnt have the same bone-like structure. They were proper wings. Like that of a bat. Its edges were lined with ck marks. An onyx color, the same as my hands and legs. My horns, too.
Salvos (Liberator of the gunds)
Species: [Archdemon of Pride]
Subspecies: [Daeva Cambion] - Lvl. 125
ss: [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus] - Lvl. 91
General Skills:
[Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 8
[Identification] - Lvl. 6
[Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 2
[Rest] - Lvl. 5
[Lesser Enhanced Wisdom] - Lvl. 6
[Title Skill: General Curse Resistance] - Lvl. 4
[Title Skill: Recall Skill] - Lvl. 1
[Racial Skill: Divine Essence of the Daeva Cambion] - Lvl. 1 (Maxed)
Stats:
[Avable Stat Points: 0]
[Vitality]: 145 (+25) (+100)
[Strength]: 135 (+25) (+100)
[Endurance]: 145 (+25) (+3) (+100)
[Wisdom]: 260 (+25) (+10) (++100)
[Agility]: 310 (+25) (+5) (+100)
Skills:
[Avable Skill Points: 3]
[Barrage of Cinders] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Demons Mark] - Lvl. 10
[Haste] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Intimidation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Faux Limbs] - Lvl. 8
[Nebr Construct] - Lvl. 6
[Radiant sh] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed)
[Salvo of Vanity] - Lvl. 14
[The Primordial Spark] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Wings of the Netherworld] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Passive - A Hunters Sense] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Passive - Blue mes] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[My me Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends] - Lvl. 1 (Maxed)
Secondary Skills:
[Avable Secondary Skill Points: 14]
[Dimensional Pocket] - Lvl 5
[Mass Particte Modification] - Lvl 10 (Maxed)
[Mystical Projection] - Lvl 15 (Maxed)
[Long Range Teleportation] - Lvl 20 (Maxed)
[nar Navigation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Scattering Discement] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Warped Time] - Lvl 10
This temporary newfound strength was thanks to [Divine Essence of the Daeva Cambion]. I had another Grand Skill, though. It was what saved me from the [Vindication of They]. While [Divine Essence of the Daeva Cambion] made me stronger, it wouldnt have saved me from the st that the [Ancient Centinel] apparition would engulf me with.
No something else saved me. An aura of me wrapped around my body. Specks of cinder wisped off me, incinerating anything that came close to touching my skin. They came in all the colors of the rainbow and more. ck, white, silver, gray, brass, violet, cyan it was truly a sight to behold. More magnificent than the Breastte of Alexanders iridescent aura, and Willys rainbow-colored me.
I stared down at the Sage Centinel as hey crumpled at my feet. He didnt know what just happened. He was utterly bewildered. I smiled.
[My me Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends]. I cannot die.
Or at least, I was pretty sure I couldnt die. Not right now. Silver mes wisped off my ws as I raised it, looming of the Sage Centinel. Centina and the others stared, baffled at how quickly I had immobilized him.
Y-you
He started, but I didnt let him finish. I interrupted the click of his mandibles and struck him in the stomach once more. Again, his carapace shattered. Again, I tore through his body. He flopped back, clutching at his wounds as they slowly regenerated.
I will not
I went for his neck, next. His eyes grew round as the attack came swiftly, aiming to sever his head. But before it could connect, the ground beneath me burst open.
I narrowed my eyes, ncing down at the Horror Centinel as it clung to my feet. The Sage Centinel stumbled away as Willy called out.
Salvos!
I met the gaze of the Horror Centinel as it clung on with tendril-like limbs. A small smile crept across my face, and I tilted my head.
I wonder how long can you hold on?
The Horror Centinel snapped its jaws, gnawing at my leg as my mes protected me from any harm. Its carapace burned just from being close to me it wriggled in pain, but still it tried to keep me down. I realized why soon after.
The two watching Titan Centinels and the second Horror Centinel closed in on me from all sides. My eyes flickered, watching their sluggish movements with pinpoint precision. I pped my wings once and ascended even as the first Horror Centinel tried to drag me down.
It clung onto my legs with its tendril-like arms and its arms snapped. The fire ate through its carapace and melted its flesh. It let out a terrible screech as I soared above the oing attacks.
The three Centinels crashed into each other as thest oney squirming on the ground. I conjured a ball of golden mes, grinning.
Catch.
All but the injured Horror Centinel leapt out of the way. It looked up as it was abandoned by itspanions, eyes glinting from the quickly approaching yellow glow. The st engulfed its body, incinerating it entirely.
A pir of smoke erupted into the air as the earth shook. The first Titan Centinelnded right at the edge of the pit to the haven, ncing around in search of me. I wasnt flying above it anymore. In fact, I was right behind it.
Hey.
I tapped a finger on its shoulder. It reacted instantly, spinning around and shing a bulky w-like arm for my head. I raised an arm and caught it with ease. The Titan Centinel tried to back up, but I didnt let go.
Whats wrong? Cant escape?
It swung for me with its other w-like arm. I caught that too, twisting my hands and folding it over my chest. With that swift move, I ripped off the first Titan Centinels arms as it stumbled back.
You forgot this.
I tossed the broken limbs at it as it fell to the ground in pain. I nced up at the other two remaining [Evolved Centinels].
Are you guys going to help yourpanion?
I cocked my heat at them, and they exchanged uneasy nces. Then, after a moment of deliberation, they ran. I rolled my eyes.
Whatever happened to your kinship? Or, perhaps, you have never cared about your own kind, have you? You simply want something to hate.
I strolled up to the first Titan Centinel as it desperately tried to back up. Sighing, I brought an arm up.
Thats no different from Humans.
And my arm changed. It rippled, roiling like my skin was made of water. Then it took on a different shape. A silvery glint. One that looked like the metallic-like carapace of a Centinel, except with a different color.
My right arm became a scythe. With it, I sliced the first Titan Centinel in half. Centina stared in shock as my hand returned to normal a moment after. Her jaw dropped.
T-thats
How was she doing that?
Centina could only watch in utter disbelief as Salvos transformed one of her limbs into Centinel parts. No it wasnt even just a random Centinels arms. It was the scything arm of the Gracious Centinel shed killed just earlier. And somehow, it morphed back to her w-like hand without problem
She flexed it as Centina struggled toprehend what she just saw.
Feels a bit weird, but Ill get used to it.
Salvos spoke simply and nced over at the two fleeing [Evolved Centinels]. Her lips twisted, and sheunched forward, giving chase.
I will not let you get away!
She shot past overhead the floating monsters past Centina whoy on the ground, trying to process this. The Demon zipped her way straight to the Horror Centinel first. It spun around, puffing out a plume of green gas. Some kind of poison. She didnt bother diving into it. Instead, she extended her arm, shifting it into the tendril.
Thats the first Horror Centinels arm. Is she copying the abilities of those she killed? Or no, thats not right. In the first ce, natural physical attributes werent something that could be copied. If Salvos was copying them, shed have to copy their physique and body.
Centina knew that some Demons and Spirits were capable of this kind of shapeshifting. However, it always modified their entire appearance. Somehow, Salvos was only altering a single limb at the time for her own use.
She grabbed the remaining Horror Centinel with the tendril-like arm, even from afar. Her gaze snapped to the Titan Centinel, and she bared her teeth.
[Demons Mark].
A symbol burned itself on the Horror Centinels carapace as she tossed it straight at the Titan Centinel. The mark shone brighter and brighter until eventually it erupted into an iridescent inferno. One that twisted its way up in a multitude of colors. Centinas bulbous eyes reflected the glitter of this rainbow explosion as it blew apart the crimson rain falling from above. She could only stare in awe and terror at how powerful Salvos had be.
Amazing
Salvos was really keeping her promise. Centina hadnt put much trust in her, but now she believed. The Demon casually walked away from the s, her gaze focused only on one thing.
Thest [Evolved Centinel]. The one who caused all of this.
The Sage Centinel.
And she was going to kill him. Centina knew Salvos was going to ruthlessly and mercilessly finish him off.
How?
How was he losing?
He couldnt lose.
The Sage Centinel watched as his kin died one after the other. They didnt even stand a chance against the Demon. His mandibles tightly scraped together as he raised a hand.
No! No! No! No!
He shouted, focusing his crimson rain at the Demon. She walked forward, uncaring of the curse, even as it was concentrated around her.
Kill you.
The Sage Centinel had grown strong. He had attained a Grand Skill. One that could make him even more powerful that could weaken his enemies and boost his allies. Yet, in the face of the Demon, the Grand Skill did nothing.
Salvos approached him, taking step after step, the footfalls echoing in the unusually quiet Bloodied Gulf. So many Centinels had died today because of this. He had rallied a hundred thousand of his kin, and they were all gone. All because of the Demon.
He pped his hands together, creating a giant ball of acid.
I will kill you!
He repeated himself as the orb grew, dwarfing him in size.
Then I will destroy everything you cherish. All that you love. So that you will have nothing left even after death!
The Sage Centinel tossed the massive acid sphere, and Salvos frowned. She sidestepped it, closing the distance in an instant. She grabbed him by the throat as he backed up in surprise.
You are mistaken.
Her voice was low. She spoke with an apathy hed never heard before.
All that I love is myself. If you kill me, youd already have taken everything away from me.
The Demon tilted her head, curiously watching the Sage Centinel struggle. He wasn''t going to die here. He was going to kill
But that is only if you kill me.
She ripped his head off, tossing it aside.
Unfortunately for you, you cant kill me when youre dead.
Those words echoed in his flying head, and everything went dark.
Chapter 285: Remembrance
Chapter 285: Remembrance
285. Remembrance
Defeated [Dancing Evolved Centinel Lvl. 126]!
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
...
Defeated [Vengeful Evolved Centinel Lvl. 143]!
More experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 10 levels above you!
Subspecies [Daeva Cambion] Level Up!
[Daeva Cambion Lvl. 125] -> [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 126]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
Subspecies [Daeva Cambion] Level Up!
[Daeva Cambion Lvl. 126] -> [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 127]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
Thanks to learning a Grand Skill, Id been on the verge of leveling up just before battling the [Evolved Centinels]. I was pretty sure Id still have been able to level up if I killed a [Younger Centinel] and gained little-to-no-experience.
Regardless, I quickly distributed my Stat Points and Skill Points before looking over my Status.
Salvos (Liberator of the gunds)
Species: [Archdemon of Pride]
Subspecies: [Daeva Cambion] - Lvl. 127
ss: [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus] - Lvl. 91
General Skills:
[Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 8
[Identification] - Lvl. 6
[Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 2
[Rest] - Lvl. 5
[Lesser Enhanced Wisdom] - Lvl. 6
[Title Skill: General Curse Resistance] - Lvl. 4
[Title Skill: Recall Skill] - Lvl. 1
[Racial Skill: Divine Essence of the Daeva Cambion] - Lvl. 1 (Maxed)
Stats:
[Avable Stat Points: 0]
[Vitality]: 145 (+25) (+100)
[Strength]: 135 (+25) (+100)
[Endurance]: 145 (+25) (+3) (+100)
[Wisdom]: 265 (+25) (+10) (+100)
[Agility]: 315 (+25) (+5) (+100)
Skills:
[Avable Skill Points: 6]
[Barrage of Cinders] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Demons Mark] - Lvl. 10
[Haste] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Intimidation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Faux Limbs] - Lvl. 10
[Nebr Construct] - Lvl. 6
[Radiant sh] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed)
[Salvo of Vanity] - Lvl. 15
[The Primordial Spark] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Wings of the Netherworld] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Passive - A Hunters Sense] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Passive - Blue mes] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[My me Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends] - Lvl. 1 (Maxed)
Secondary Skills:
[Avable Secondary Skill Points: 14]
[Dimensional Pocket] - Lvl 5
[Mass Particte Modification] - Lvl 10 (Maxed)
[Mystical Projection] - Lvl 15 (Maxed)
[Long Range Teleportation] - Lvl 20 (Maxed)
[nar Navigation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Scattering Discement] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Warped Time] - Lvl 10
Alright.
I nodded to myself and turned around. I started away from the dead [Evolved Centinels], slowly making my way to Centina and the others gathered around the pit. Willy floated above, staring down at me as his magic held up a dozen massive boulders carrying the monsters of the haven. They watched me as I came to a stop right before Centina.
She looked up at me, blinking a few times. I raised an arm, and she flinched.
S-Salvos?
Hi! Thats me!
I proffered her my hand. She eyed it warily for a moment, then she let out a sigh.
So, youre still the same person, huh? And here I thought something happened to you.
Something did happen to me I finally learned a Grand Skill! Actually, I learned two Grand Skills.
I beamed, and she took my hand.
And yet, youre still the same person underneath urk!
She recoiled as the mes king off me shed with the aura of the Breastte of Alexander. I blinked, looking down at myself at the protective fire covering my body. [My me Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends]. This Grand Skill did multiple things. The first thing it did waspletely heal my body. All my previous wounds were gone. It was like I had drunk a Potion of Regeneration.
But the second and more important thing was that it had granted me nigh invulnerability; it repelled any attack sent against me and scorched those who touched me. It let me survive the [Vindication of They] thebined wrath of all the Centinels I had killed, brought back by Sagey.
I scratched the back of my head. Centina wasnt burned since the Superior Aura of Greater Protection of the Breastte of Alexander kept her safe, but others would surely be hurt if they came into contact with me by ident.
Um, let me see. How do I deactivate this Skill?
I tried to focus to let this fiery aura dissipate. But apparently, I didnt need to do that, because momentster they vanished on their own.
Huh.
I looked down at my hand, flexing it into a fist. I was still stronger. Only one Grand Skill ended. The other [Divine Essence of the Daeva Cambion] was still active. So, one had a longer duration than the other, it seemed. I wasnt sure when Id be able to use my Grand Skill again. Id probably have to figure that outter.
Well, anyway, why would you even think Id be different? Im Salvos! Ive always been Salvos and will always be Salvos!
I turned to Centina, grinning. Then I looked up at Willy and the others at Kron who seemed to flinch just when I stared in her general vicinity.
I promised you guys, didnt I? Id make sure you all get out of here just fine.
Centina shook her head, getting up on her own.
Yes you did. I am truly grateful for your help. I am truly forever indebted to you, Salvos.
She bowed deeply, and I raised my chin.
You better be grateful! I am amazing and you shall forever worship me for what I did!
I could feel myself grinning from ear-to-ear as Centina thanked me. Then a glint caught my eye. I watched as a ball of iridescent fire floated down to meet me. Willy stopped just before my gaze, and I waited for him to praise me too.
He spoke usingly.
Copy!
I blinked.
Copy? I didnt copy you! You didnt teach me how to do your rainbow mes, so I learned how to do it on my own, and do it better!
I crossed my arms, indignant, even as the [Will O Wisp] argued back.
Better, me!
Nope! I have more colors than you, so Im better!
Less purpose! More purpose, mine!
He was speaking quite a lot more than usual. I could sense that he was jealous. I smirked, waving a hand off dismissively.
Sorry, I dont speak with anyone whos lower-leveled than me. I mean, what level were you again? Youre only level 126? Aw, look how far youve fallen.
Copy
The [Will O Wisp] flitted around me, angrily hurling one-word insults my way, even as I smugly looked away from him. Centina stepped forward, cutting him off and addressing me.
Salvos, I
But before she could finish, I felt the ground shake. I looked up at the cliffs above as a swarm of Centinels approached us. They no longer had the red glow from the Sage Centinels Grand Skill. The storm clouds gathered above had dissipated, and the crimson rain had all but stopped pouring.
Nevertheless, that didnt make these Centinels any less stupid. They were wild and they moved to attack anything they saw. I rolled my eyes.
Ugh, what do they even think theyre doing? Go away!
I pointed at them, unleashing an inferno of silver and gold mes at them. They were entirely incinerated in mere moments. Even the [Senior Centinel] leading them didnt stand a chance.
It was [Divine Essence of the Daeva Cambion] which granted me the use of these powerful mes. I was pretty sure they would revert to ordinary blue mes or white mes, depending on the intensity behind it once the Grand Skill ran its course.
I wasnt sure when thatd happen, but I had an inkling of a feeling that was how it would work.
We should go.
I turned to Centina and Willy as they exchanged nces. I gestured at the red sand around us, making a point.
Were still in the Bloodied Gulf. Its not safe here. I havent kept my promise until I ensure that everyone here is out and safe, far from this ce.
I faced the [Willy O Wisp].
Will you be able to carry the others out by yourself?
He nodded, making a scoffing noise.
Yes.
Good. And Centina, youll join them too.
I flicked a finger, using [Scattering Discement] to raise a small boulder. With [Mass Particte Modification], I tripled its size so Centina could climb on.
Just hold on and protect the others until youre far enough away from the Bloodied Gulf. If you head northeast for a few hours, maybe youll even be able to find Galt. I dropped him off at a nice tropical beach there if you just stick close to the coast.
She hesitated, clicking her mandibles.
But what about you?
Ill catch up to you guys soon enough. There are more Centinelsing, and I dont want any of them to give chase to you, so Ill distract them.
But are you sure
The [Evolved Centinel] started, but wasnt able to finish. The earth trembled, slowly at first. Then it shook violently. It was like a localized earthquake, except even worse. It caused debris and rocks to fall from the cliffside, and Centina nearly lost her bnce once again.
I caught her, narrowing my eyes as I turned to the source of the shaking. In the distance, a giant Centinel made its way through the Bloodied Gulf. It dwarfed the size of even a [Senior Centinel], its footsteps alone enough to cause this tremor. I gaped.
Centinas eyes widened.
Wait, thats?
The [Ancient Centinel].
I spoke as I gritted my teeth. I turned to Willy and Centina.
Change of ns. Were all getting out of here as soon as possible.
All the fighting mustve attracted its attention. However, as long as we got far enough away, it would stop giving chase. Or at least, that was what I thought.
The [Ancient Centinel] let out an ear piercing screech like it usually did, but this time, it was different. I actually understood its words, and it wasnt just an incoherent war cry.
CENTINNNNNNNNAAAAAAAAAA!
It was a name. That of my friend standing next to me. I blinked, turning to her. She hung her head and whispered softly.
Its her.
Her?
I cocked my head. Then I understood what she meant.
You mean
Shes the one who killed the man I loved. Shes the one who killed Erhard.
I stared at her, aghast.
Wait you never said she was an [Ancient Centinel]!
I didnt know.
Centina balled her hands into fists as the quaking grew more intense.
She wasnt an [Ancient Centinel] thest time I saw her. She said shed kill me if I ever tried to leave the Bloodied Gulf. I
I pursed my lips, ncing between the hesitating [Evolved Centinel] and the approaching [Ancient Centinel]. Finally, Centina closed her eyes.
Just go.
She spoke in resignation.
The rest of you can live as long as I stay behind. It is me that the [Ancient Centinel] wants.
I walked up to Centina and grabbed her by the hand.
No.
What?
She tried to protest.
But as long as Im with
I made a promise. My pride would never let me betray my own words.
I stepped forward, creating a multi-colored Nebr Bow.
If you want to pay me back, then praise my name until the day you die. Ensure that your descendants will speak of me and my deeds here forever and ever. But I wont let you die here.
I
She started, but Id already made my decision. Centina knew there was no use arguing, and Willy was starting to get a little distressed.
Hurry? Please?
Very well.
Centina acquiesced. She pulled off the Breastte of Alexander and tossed it to me.
Use this, Salvos
I caught it, quickly storing it with [Dimensional Pocket] before producing it once again. It was already fitted on me when it reappeared. That was handy.
And for what youve done for us today, I will truly never forget this.
She mbered on to a rock as I smiled.
Good.
Then I spread my wings wide. I bared my teeth, facing down the monstrosity barreling its way towards me. The first thing Id encountered in the Bloodied Gulf. And the one that had nearly killed me just for stepping foot into its home.
Hey, remember me?
I called out as my mes burned brilliantly in the dark.
Because I didnt forget you.
[Ancient Centinel - Lvl. 162]
And we shed.
Chapter 286: Rematch
Chapter 286: Rematch
286. Rematch
[Ancient Centinel - Lvl. 162]
Before me was a threat Id normally be running from. A walking cmity that would be able to fall an entire nation by itself. It was the guardian of the Bloodied Gulf a beast that swallowed any light seeping from the sea above with its mere shadow. It wore an armored carapace that was smeared crimson by the blood of all that it had killed. An undting creature that was hundreds of feet in length with barbed limbs that wed the very earth beneath it open.
It opened its mandibles, revealing rows and rows of jagged teeth seething with the vitriolic acid that was its saliva. Such a monster. Such a terrifying disaster. And I
I approached it. There was no hesitation here. I had been soundly defeated by it not long ago, forced to flee and escape. But since then, I had grown stronger. I had thrown myself into multiple near-death situations and came out more powerful, earning even a Grand Skill in the process.
Two Grand Skills. Only one was active. [Divine Essence of the Daeva Cambion]. It gave me the power and confidence needed to face the [Ancient Centinel].
I dove down, drawing its ire alongside thousands and thousands of other Centinels. I loosed iridescent Nebr zing Bolts at it brilliant sts of all colors erupted on its shell, blowing apart the nearby Centinels. The [Ancient Centinel] barely slowed from the attack. It barreled straight through the fire and ash and rose up to meet me.
However, I wasnt totally unprepared for my Nebr zing Bolts to fail. I was already pulling out my Nebr Scythe from [Dimensional Pocket]; it was the dull-gray colored weapon that was typical of my [Nebr Constructs]. Apparently, the multi-colored ir to my Nebr Weapons only applied to when I created it during the effect of my Grand Skill. So, since I made this Nebr Scythe weeks or months ago, it wasnt enhanced to be much stronger.
I crashed straight into its lower jaw of the [Ancient Centinel], unleashing a flurry of [Barrage of Cinders]. I ran along to its underbody and continued my onught of attacks until it attempted to crush me against the cliffside.
Fortunately, I teleported out of the way in time. A Short Range Teleport. One that got me out of the way in time. Unfortunately, the [Ancient Centinel] didnt care for me. It ignored me like I was a fly and heading for the floating figures in the distance.
I stared at its target, hearing its screeching voice echo through the Bloodied Gulf.
Centina! You dare show your face here after your exile? After your betrayal?! You will die!
Uh-oh.
I activated [Haste] and [Warped Time] their cooldown had already ended, as with most of my Skills apart from [Demons Mark] and moved to intercept it once again.
Centina looked back once. She heard the terribly, garbled screech of the [Ancient Centinel]. Her former ally one whod sought the destruction of all other Species with her. Those that had wreaked destruction to their kin.
Should Centina even have been fleeing? She felt like it was entirely selfish of her. To want to live. To want to find love again. But nevertheless, here she was, clinging onto a magically resized boulder that was glowing purple, floating thanks to Willys magic.
They were ascending too slow for her liking. Especially since the [Ancient Centinel] was drawing close now.
Cant we go any faster?
She called out to the [Will O Wisp]. His mes changed to an annoyed red as he spoke in a frustrated voice.
Try ing!
Centina clicked her mandibles, ncing back down as Salvos flew in front of the [Ancient Centinel] and unleashed a storm of silver and golden mes. A wall rose, barring its path. Only for a moment. It tore straight through it, even if its outer shell was singed and burned.
It whipped its tail up, knocking Salvos back as the Breastte of Alexander shed. Its aura flickered, and the Demon was sent sailing to the ground. A massive crater was left where shended.
For a moment, the [Ancient Centinel] was left to assail the floating monsters unimpeded. Centina knew she needed to be distracted even if not for long.
Kron! Your illusions!
Centina looked up, and the [Krokodis] blinked. Kron hesitated, looking at the encroaching [Ancient Centinel]. Then she stood on unsteady feed, spreading her arms wide.
[Fools Copies]!
Hundreds of copies of Centina and the monsters of the haven appeared, floating in the area surrounding them. The [Ancient Centinel] didn''t even pause as she watched those illusions flicker into existence. She simply dove at the closest image of Centina she saw.
Fortunately for the [Evolved Centinel], it wasnt the real her. She watched as the massive Centinel wiped out a hundred illusions with a single bite. It was a momentary dy. One that bought them enough time for Salvos to leap out of the rubble and scream.
Stop!
Centina sighed in relief as the [Ancient Centinel] halted, and Salvos crashed into her side. The monsters of the haven continued their ascent, until eventually, they reached the ocean above. Below, Centina could only watch as Salvos was embroiled in a grand battle with the [Ancient Centinel].
And hope that the Demon would survive.
[Radiant sh]!
I swung my Nebr Scythe at the underbelly of the [Ancient Centinel]. It was supposed to be the weakest part of its body. The carapace here was at its softest. And I dragged the multi-colored ming strike as I ran down the undting creature.
It tore open a long streak across its stomach until I heard a clink. I felt the Nebr Scythe snap, and I was sent tumbling away from the [Ancient Centinel]. It struck me back with its massive body, still screaming.
CeNtInaAAaAAaAaaAAAAAAAAAAA!
But Centina wasnt here right now. She was already gone shed disappeared into the floating sea, and I was the only one left for it to fight.
Focus on me, idiot!
I called out to it as my left arm morphed into a tendril and grabbed onto one of its limbs. I pulled myself towards it, shifting my right arm into the giant w of a Titan Centinel. That attack slowed and enraged the [Ancient Centinel].
Its entire body began to glow some kind of crimson aura. Then it sted out, knocking me back. A pulse of energy that vaporized its own kin. It took me a bit to recover, and when I did, I watched as the [Ancient Centinel] rising higher and higher. From its back, a pair of massive, deformed wings shot out. I stared with wide eyes as it ascended up to the ocean.
What? It can fly?!
I gasped. And that wasnt just it. It could fly fast. With its size and speed, it would reach Centina before me. My effects of [Haste] and [Warped Time] were still active. However, I was at the bottom of the Bloodied Gulf, feet touching the ground. Meanwhile, the head of the [Ancient Centinel] was hundreds of feet off the ground due to the sheer size of its body,.
I cursed. I had no choice. Before the [Ancient Centinel] could dive into the sea, I pointed.
[Long Ranged Teleport].
Saffron Merryster sighed as she strolled down the gilded hallway.
It seems that things will be getting more and more chaotic. To think that the Demons would make a move for my life as well.
That would expedite her ns. She wouldnt be able to take the cautious approach anymore, since they were clearly aware of her. Shaking her head, she spun around.
Salvos, I will need to rely on you for
And Saffron faced nothing. She expected to see the fiery clone of Salvos standing behind her, but no one was there. There were only glowing flickering wisps that slowly vanished.
Salvos?
My clone appeared before the [Ancient Centinel], protesting and shaking a fist. I rolled my eyes.
Ill find Saffron once this is all over, alright? For now, help me stop it!
She scowled, but did as she was told. Her mes burned a different color now. She didnt shine with an iridescent light instead, she was a mix of gold and silver mes. And the attacks she produced all burned with the same spiraling light.
Her fire slowed the [Ancient Centinel] long enough for me to reach it from behind, creating six more [Faux Limbs], each of them taking the same ws of a Titan Centinel.
I assailed its sides with [Barrage of Cinder] once again, but this time it seemed to deal even more damage than before. It hurt the [Ancient Centinel] enough to draw its attention. From above, my clone loosed waves of fire, and from below, I attacked it with half a dozen giant ws with fire.
The [Ancient Centinel]s body glowed again.
Pesky Demon! Get out of the way!
It spun around, knocking myself and my clone back. My clone mostly dodged the attack, but still suffered significant damage from the pulse of red energy, while I took it head on. I expected the Breastte of Alexander to absorb most of the attack. But it shimmered dimly this time.
The [Ancient Centinel]s st blew apart my [Faux Limbs], scratching my skin and actual arms. I didnt crash into the earth, managing to steady myself mid-air, but not without taking some damage.
I looked down, staring at the Breastte of Alexander as its aura began to fade. I could sense the magic inside of it leaving. It was going to run out soon. Once that happened, Id have nothing left to protect me against the [Ancient Centinel]s deadly assault.
The state of my clone prefigured what would happen to me once the Breastte of Alexander fully failed me. It was no longer even absorbing all of the oing attacks. The best course of action now would be to flee. However, I couldnt do that. The moment I let this [Ancient Centinel] go, it would give chase to Centina and ughter the monsters of the haven.
So, I straightened. I nked it from the other side with my clone, smirking.
Another near-death experience added to the list, then. Now, how many levels am I going to get from you?
Sal watched, grinning like a madman as Salvos engaged with the [Ancient Centinel]. ck and green blood oozed out of her body. Demons blood and Centinel blood. Actual shapeshifting simr to what the Devil himself was capable of.
You should really watch this, Reggie. Youre missing out on good stuff.
The Demon King didnt look up. He was too focused on moving pieces on the table, but he did respond.
Shes struggling against a mere [Ancient Centinel]. Not even its Progenitor.
Well, yeah? But shes only Level 125! Well, 127 now. But you know what I mean. Dont be such a spoilsport.
The Devil pouted for a moment. Then his eyes flickered back to the fissure in space the screen that glowed brightly from the inferno of mes Salvos was releasing.
Ooo, my daughter is truly the best.
Sals voice, however, was drowned out by the rapping on the doorway. The Demon King looked up, speaking in amanding voice.
Enter.
And the chambers massive double doors slowly swung open. Two figures entered the room. Both humanoid-looking Archdemons one short, barely over four feet tall with light blue skin, and the other was a mass of red muscle, nearly as tall as the Demon King himself, although he kept his head low and bowed.
Regnorex addressed his subjects as Sal gave them a sidelong nce.
Taburas. What is it that you want?
The light blue Demon kneeled before the Demon King.
Your Majesty, I apologize for our intrusion. However, we have returned from the task you had given us. We have in all the wild Demons that have encroached on your Domain.
Hmph. Very good. You may take your leave now and rest.
He waved a dismissive hand, but the pair of Demons didnt leave. Taburas looked up slightly, tilting her head as he frowned.
Your Majesty, if I may make a request, we are growing weary waiting here in the Netherworld, ying nothing but our kind. We know you have ns for us, but we also hope that we may join our brothers and sisters in the Mortal Realm to be of further use to you.
The Demon King shook his head.
No. You are still weak. The both of you have shown the greatest potential out of any Demon birthed in this cycle of Advent. That is why you must grow in strength here before you are allowed to cross the nes.
But
Taburas started, and Regnorex spok with finality in his voice.
I have spoken.
She bowed deeply, apologizing.
I am sorry for questioning you, Your Majesty.
Sal looked over at the pair of Demons at the light blue Demon and the red Demon and chuckled.
Of course theyre weak. I mean, not anyone can be as great as my daughter. Come on, you guys are barely around Level 120 and you stillck Grand Skills.
He shook his head.
Meanwhile, Salvos has two Grand Skills. Two!
Regnorex made a disgruntled sound, and Taburas narrowed her eyes.
Excuse me, but who
However, before she could speak, the red Demon stood up.
What did you say?
Sal smiled, spreading his arms wide..
I said youre weak. That my daughter is stronger than the both of you.
He noticed how the red Demons eyes flickered towards the screen, staring at Salvos as she battled the [Ancient Centinel].
And thats your daughter?
Interested, are you? Well, theres a fifty gold watching fee.
The red Demon shifted back, and Sal chuckled.
Im kidding. Im kidding. You can watch.
The Devil turned back to the screen while red Demon watched the fight from behind, clearly distressed. Sal tapped a finger on his chin.
So, is this your boyfriend? Or, no your brother?
He threw his head back andughed.
Interesting. But, s, hes Reggies son, not mine.
They watched as Salvos continued her duel with the [Ancient Centinel], the Breastte of Alexander fading, and her time running out.
Chapter 287: Despair Part One
Chapter 287: Despair Part One
287. Despair Part One
I attacked the [Ancient Centinel] from both sides. My one remaining clone unleashed a volley of Refined zing Bolts at it from above, while I closed the distance and assailed it from up close. My body shifted as my arms changed one again, bing scythe-like des that were sharper than even my ws. [Faux Limb] copied and multiplied these limbs, aiding me in slicing open the segmented carapace of the giant monster.
I couldnt just grow a dozen different arms when the Gracious Centinel who I borrowed this shape from only had two arms. But even if [Faux Limbs] were merely duplicates made out of fire, they were still powerful. Just like my clone made from [Salvo of Vanity]. All of my Skills and magicks were boosted by [Divine Essence of the Daeva Cambion], and it let me bring pain to the [Ancient Centinel].
It reeled back, letting out an ear piercing screech as it was slowly overwhelmed.
Go back to your stupid castle, you wild monster!
My face morphed into that of my [Demonic Essence] form. A skull-like head of an animal. I bit into its shell, ripping it off and digging deeper into the [Ancient Centinel]s sides. It thrashed in the air before rapidly descending to crush me against the earth. Meanwhile, my clone stayed a decent distance away and kept up its salvo of Refined zing Bolts.
I could take the risk to get up close and fight with the [Ancient Centinel]. My clone could not. Not only was she naturally less durable than me, she also didnt have the Breastte of Alexander. Because of that, the [Ancient Centinel]s attacks would directly hurt her, just as it did before.
She was already injured, and if she died, shed explode. A powerful explosion that Id rather save for an opportune attack against the [Ancient Centinel].
My clone angrily shook a fist at me, and I scoffed.
Thats your job! Unlike you, I cant blow myself up!
And I wouldnt do that even if I could. I continued to tear away at the [Ancient Centinel] as it called for its allies help. [Older Centinels] and even [Senior Centinels] came to its side, leaping at me to pry me off. I incinerated them with a flick of my scythe-like hands.
Stupid. Centinel. Armor!
I swung my arms like a pick, punctuating each word. The shell finally cracked open, and an entire segment of armor fell off. I flew back, my face returning to normal.
Good, now
I thought of the most powerful fire magic I knew. Anything that would scorch the flesh of the [Ancient Centinel]. A flicker caught my eye, and I nced up in the direction where the monster haven had escaped. Grinning, my arms shifted, burning away into rainbow-colored mes.
My arms became little nubs of fire. As they were now, the length of the mes would be the same length as my normal elbow.
Willy will be so jealous.
I pointed both my now-fiery arms and my [Faux Limbs] at the [Ancient Centinel], unleashing a deluge of vibrant mes. Its flesh was ked and charred by the fire as it screamed in pain. My clone concentrated its attacks on the exposed spot too, and together we pushed the giant monster back.
Come on
I gritted my teeth as I watched more of the [Ancient Centinel] burn, hoping that this would be enough to put the nail in the coffin and finish it off.
Is that really her?
Sal nced over at the source of the voice. The red-skinned Demon watched the screen with round eyes.
Shes grown so much stronger since Im d.
He sighed, cing a hand on his chest. With a smile, the Devil leaned over him and cocked a brow.
Shes really great. Isnt she? Look at her, taking on that [Ancient Centinel]. However, I do fear that it may not be enough.
Not enough?
Yeah. Because, while she may be able to stand up to it with her Grand Skill, youre not ounting for one crucial detail.
The red-skinned Demon frowned. He didnt get it. Disappointing, Sal thought. Even if this Archdemon was Salvos brother or whatever, he didnt share many of her traits that made her who she was.
It was probably Regnorexs fault. The Demon King was a dull man. Unlike Sal, who clearly was the one responsible for Salvos amazing upbringing. With a sigh, the Devil gestured at the [Ancient Centinel] on the screen.
It has a Grand Skill too.
It took a moment, and the Archdemons eyes widened in realization.
Oh.
I watched as the [Ancient Centinel] twisted and contorted, its body turning into itself as it was burned away by thebined mes of myself and my clone.
This is getting tiring. Hey, other me, can you take over for a bit? I want to take a quick break.
She scowled at me, and I rolled my eyes.
It was a joke! A joke
But before I could finish my sentence, the [Ancient Centinel] dug into the earth. I watched as it tried to escape by burrowing away from me. It left behind a massive hole. It was nearly the size of the kind of ravine Id find in the central area of the Bloodied Gulf, and I was pretty sure it was digging to escape.
However, [A Hunters Sense] told me that it was recuperating for just a brief moment. That it was going to attack me. I turned to my clone as I flitted up.
Alright. You stay here and distract it for a bit. Ill fly away and
[Come and See
My clone was about to protest, but a clicking sound echoed from the pit and interrupted me. I narrowed my eyes, looking down.
Wait, thats
[The Depths of Our Despair].
Fuck.
And I watched as a red aura erupted from the pit. I flew back along with my clone, staring as the world rumbled. I could feel the shaking even from where I floated above the ground. Then amongst the red aura, emerged flickers in reality.
It was like the parts of the world were reduced to mosaics odd, obfuscated patterns that shone with a dull crimson. It assailed the rocks and the dirt, sending debris into the air in all directions. But the debris didnt fall. They floated and morphed and twisted, growing into a blur that I could barely discern.
This is like
I narrowed my eyes. I recognized this effect. And when the [Ancient Centinel] emerged from the shadows, I understood what this was.
It had be a literal husk of its former self. Its segmented parts were pried open, dismantled into dozens of different floating sections. Each of them were obscured under the same mosaic-like effect that had ovee the floating debris. Its barbed limbs floated in spiraling patterns, circling around the deformed shells like rings. Together, these former parts of the [Ancient Centinel] made up a curtain of colors and blurred lines that protected something within.
At the center of this mass was a smaller figure. One that looked nearly anthropomorphic. With arms and legs like a Human or an Elf or a Cyclops. A kind of Sage Centinel.
I narrowed my eyes, clenching a fist.
Did you know about this, Sal?
I called out to the Devil who was most definitely watching this scene.
Sall grinned, pointing at the screen.
Shes talking about me!
Then he paused as the red-skinned Archdemon gave him a t stare.
Oh, and I had absolutely no idea this was going to happen. Honestly, she should really run away.
The [Ancient Centinel] was no longer an [Ancient Centinel]. It had be something else. It had corrupted itself.
It was just like the Cursed Boulder. Its body was a storm of warped shapes. Even [Identification] gave me a different result now when I faced it.
[---- Centinel - Lvl. 162]
I stared at this blotched mixture of carapace, teeth, and flesh. A mosaic of red. One that ripped apart the world with its very presence. I turned to my clone.
So, do you have any ideas?
She gesticted wildly, and I nodded in agreement.
Yep. Yep. I see.
When she was finished, I patted her on the shoulder and smiled.
We should really run for it, shouldnt we?
She hurriedly nodded, and we took off. Once again, I was given chase by the [Ancient Centinel]. Even after I had earned a Grand Skill, it was still stronger than me. Although, should it even be considered an [Ancient Centinel] now? Maybe it was more like Corrupted Centinel.
Whatever the case was, I was truly out of cards. All except for one.
Temporary Skills:
[Greater Status Effect Resistance] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Superior Aura of Greater Protection] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Repudiation Repulse] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
The world copsed around me as I considered myst resort against this traveling cmity, hoping that itd work.
Chapter 288: Despair Part Two
Chapter 288: Despair Part Two
288. Despair Part Two
[---- Centinel - Lvl. 162]
The world seemed to warp around me as my vision somehow grew muffled. Bits of rock and sand floated into the air, distorted into odd, jagged shapes that obscured their original form. The rose as obfuscated water descended from the sea above, filling the air with these twisted parts of reality.
It was almost reminiscent of the fold between nes where the Devil lived. Except corrupted.
I dove through this changedndscape, fleeing the Corrupted Centinel with my clone trailing slowly behind. The mass of broken shells and limbs and wings followed after us as parts of its body shot out, propelled by a great force that closed the distance in an instant. My clone and I zipped around each other, like a pair of spiraling wisps, avoiding these attacks as I pointed at her.
What are you still doing here? Distract it for me!
She crossed her arms as she flew around one of the floating corruptions. Another projectile shot out between us, and I nodded, listening to her arguments against that idea.
I see. You think itd be stupid if you just went ahead and died in a few seconds, wasting my only advantage before even formting a proper n of action. I think youre right. As expected of myself, youre a genius!
However, there was one problem there. I wasnt sure what I could even do against this Corrupted Centinel. The Bloodied Gulf itself was copsing and rising, being flipped over and entirely rearranged. Most of my Skills were exhausted. The only idea I had left was to utilize the Breastte of Alexanders Temporary Skills.
Temporary Skills:
[Greater Status Effect Resistance] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Superior Aura of Greater Protection] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Repudiation Repulse] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
I could feel the [Superior Aura of Greater Protection] fading, but I knew the [Greater Status Effect Resistance] would hold up. And then there was [Repudiation Repulse], which had helped me defeat parts of the Cursed Boulder before.
It umted the damage it had taken and unleashed it out onto others. This meant that it had been storing up an unfathomable amount of power for a while now, with all the damage it had taken since I arrived here. I just had to get close and release it all into the center of the Corrupted Centinel where its smaller bodyy.
Alright. Ive decided. Were going to charge straight into it.
My clone gave me a judging look, and I rolled my eyes.
Look, unless you have a better n, I dont think anything else will work.
She acquiesced after a moments deliberation. The wall of water that marked the end of the Bloodied Gulf loomed over us as we rapidly approached it. A ripple ran through the ocean, and I nced back. The Corrupted Centinel was close. Its corruption began to spread to the ocean itself, splitting it in twain.
The sea unfurled like a shorn curtain, divided and contorted. I nodded at my clone.
Now, break!
We flew straight at each other before continuing on, heading in opposite directions. [The Primordial Spark] red around as I unleashed a deluge of blue and red mes at the Corrupted Centinel. It didnt reel back it was protected by the distorted shells floating around it. It concentrated that barrier in my direction, essentially absorbing the mes.
My clone, however, released more precise attacks, aiming straight for the center of the mass. Weapons made of silver-gold me shot out and swerved their way around the outer mosaics. The entirety of the Corrupted Centinel shifted back as its true body was pierced by the salvo of des. It looked like a Sage Centinel, but different.
I could hear a warped screech erupt from it as I continued to circle around it, using my fiery arms to scorch its outside. The Corrupted Centinel twisted. Its outer body exploded out, aiming for myself and my clone.
I dipped down as my clone flew up. Most of its attack was concentrated on her, rather than me. It thought I was the distraction since Id only been annoying it, while my clone had actually hurt it. Well, that was what I wanted it to think.
As the array of obfuscated shells and spikes crashed down towards me, I suddenly changed course. I sent a burst of mes to redirect my trajectory and began to rapidly ascend. Bits of the outer body of the Corrupted Centinel receded to cover its true body, but I focused on it.
[Scattering Discement]. [Mass Particte Modification].
My grip over the flyingyer of [Ancient Centinel] parts was weak. It was just like with the Cursed Boulder. For whatever reason, the corruption distorted my control over space magic in the area. But it was enough of an effect to create a small hole for me to slip through.
I shrank some of therge shells, while prying them aside. Then before it could close in, I entered the inside of the Corrupted Centinels outer body. Immediately, I was afflicted by a strong pressure. One that threatened to tear me apart. My Breastte of Alexander shone, flickering and fading. I could see parts of the iridescent metal dissolve into particles that slowly vanished.
And it wasnt just the Breastte of Alexander. Unfortunately, its protection magic was failing. My skin ebbed too. I watched as bits of my body ked off, being reced with a stinging pain. A ghost feeling taking over for where it used to be.
I grimaced, but I fought through this. My entire body red up in an eclectic ze. Different colors that spiraled around my body, protecting me as much as it was meant to hurt the Corrupted Centinel.
I drew closer to the center of this corrupted mass. More of its outer body receded, moving to intercept me with corrupted projectiles and tendrils of the [Ancient Centinel]s remains encroached around me. I burned it all away, keeping it back as I reached for the true body.
I wasnt going to activate [Repudiation Repulse] until I was close enough that I knew it would have an actual effect on the Corrupted Centinel. Also, I wanted the Breastte of Alexander to absorb as much energy as possible before I released it all back into the world.
My teeth ground together as I burned my way into the heart of the corruption. But just as I was about to reach the true body, I was assailed by a mass of the corrupted carapace. It surrounded me, trying to bury me from all directions. It pulled me back as I struggled to wade my way closer to the small figure at the center.
I met the gaze of the Corrupted Centinels true body. It rose an arm, dismissively waving it as I was tossed back. The Breastte of Alexander dimmed, its light beginning to vanish as it crumpled under the pressure. My body twisted in pain as ck blood seeped out of my skin.
No!
I shouted, eyes flickering. My vision changed as I saw myself wrapped up in a distorted red of shells and flesh, quickly flying away from the Corrupted Centinel. My clone rushed in, despite the corruption damaging her very being. Chunks of her body dissipated as she was impaled by multiple flying barbed parts.
Still, she made her way towards me, flying through this storm until she was nearly within arms length. I smiled as I grabbed her hand. She sighed.
And she exploded.
A st of gold and silver blew apart a quarter of the Corrupted Centinels body. The amalgamation of carapace that had been pulling me back was knocked away, burned by her fire. It was more powerful than even my [Demons Mark], now. At its current level, it was the strongest area of effect Skill I had. Andbined with [Divine Essence of the Daeva Cambion], it burned everything it touched.
Everything that wasnt the corruption.
Somehow, the corruption couldnt be destroyed. It was protected by something. Or maybe warped to the point that it couldnt be damaged. Whatever the case was, all my clone did was buy me some time. It cleared the area of most of the outeryer of the Corrupted Centinel, but it would recede back into itself soon.
I had to move fast. I was injured and burned by my own clones explosion. The Breastte of Alexander tanked the attack, but its protective barrier was at its veryst leg now. I spread my scorched wings wide and coupled it with the [Wings of the Netherworld]. My scalded and partially disintegrated arms turned into tendrils along with [Faux Limbs], shooting out to grab hold of the Corrupted Centinels true body.
It tore apart my [Faux Limbs] as I pulled myself closer. I flew faster with four pairs of wings, and with a burst of mes propelling me from below, I closed the distance before the corruption could regather around me.
My arms changed back into scythes as I stabbed the true body, clinging onto it. I was face-to-face with the Corrupted Centinel. A kind of deformed Sage Centinel that stared at me with near-lifeless eyes. It attempted to pry me off, but my Breastte of Alexander shimmered onest time. Its arms tore through the barrier, ripping it apart as it tried to hold up with whatever magic it had left inside of it.
The metal copsed, folding inwards as my skin was torn and ripped. But I just smiled, even through the pain.
Hey. Im Salvos.
You!
It screeched back, and I ced a hand on the Breastte of Alexander. It suddenly shone, brighter than ever. Like a star that suddenly filled the night sky. A nova.
And youre dead.
[Repudiation Repulse].
A ring exploded out. A wave. A ripple in the ocean. That of total obliteration. The corruption wasnt safe from this pulse of energy as it rapidly expanded out. A st that inflicted all the damage that it had absorbed over time.
Everything was released at once. The corruption was wiped back and I hoped that it had been enough to destroy the true body itself.
Is it over?
I asked, panting. But it wasnt. Of course it wasnt. A hand reached out from the smoke and grabbed me by the face.
Most of the Corrupted Centinels true body had been destroyed. It was now just a mangled mess with a torso, a single arm, and a head. But it still floated there, regenerating slowly as the corruption took back hold of it.
No.
Its mandibles clicked as it brought me closer.
You will forever be a prey in this world.
I thrashed in its grasps as it bit into me. It shredded the now-inert Breastte of Alexander, flying up as it tried to rip off my head. Its mandibles closed around me as I held out a hand, summoning something with [Dimensional Pocket].
The Corrupted Centinel blinked as it tore into paper? It stared at the thick diary Id produced, temporary staving away the killing blow and confusing it for a moment. Then one of my [Faux Limbs] whipped out and attempted to strangle it.
It ripped apart my [Faux Limb] as my arms changed once again. My left arm morphed into two. The same w-like arms I had in my [Demonic Essence] form. They were longer and could push back against the Corrupted Centinels grip over me. My right arm changed back into a scythe as I sliced open its side, baring my teeth.
You shouldve stayed silent.
My head morphed as the Corrupted Centinel ripped off one of my w-like left arms. I stared down at it with gleaming eyes a silvery face that made it paused for a moment.
How?
It met its own gaze, looking up at itself. At a Demon that wore the head of a Centinel. No its very own head. I clicked my mandibles as I leaned in.
You will be nothing but a memory in my world.
And I chomped down on it. I tore its neck off with a single, clean bite. The Corrupted Centinel struggled for a moment, even without a head. Then its body went limp. The corruption around me dispersed.
I won.
Defeated [---- Centinel - Lvl. 162]!
More experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 30 levels above you!
Subspecies [Daeva Cambion] Level Up!
[Daeva Cambion Lvl. 127] -> [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 128]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
Subspecies [Daeva Cambion] Level Up!
[Daeva Cambion Lvl. 128] -> [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 129]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
Subspecies [Daeva Cambion] Level Up!
[Daeva Cambion Lvl. 129] -> [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 130]
Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points!
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Chapter 289: Despair Part Three (End of Book 5 (1))
Chapter 289: Despair Part Three (End of Book 5 (1))
289. Despair Part Three
Salvos she won.
The red-skinned Demon sighed in relief as the girl on the other side of the screen ripped off the head of the Corrupted Centinel. Sal grinned and leaned back.
Thats my daughter for you. Shes great, isnt she? Takes after her old man right here.
Your daughter?
That statement seemed to confuse the Archdemon. He furrowed his brows, turning to face the Devil.
I wasnt aware that she
Who is that, Haec?
Before he could finish, the other Archdemon interrupted him. Taburas crossed her arms with a scowl.
Why are you fascinated with her?
Haec, the red-skinned Demon, drew back.
Shes
Shes better than you.
Sal spoke simply, earning a re from Taburas.
Far better, really. Its not aparison. Of course hed be taken by my daughter and not you, little Ms [Subus].
How dare you
She started, but a booming voice shook the room.
Thats enough.
Regnorex loomed before the two Archdemons. His shadow covered them, and they trembled in his mere presence.
Leave. All of you.
Both Haec and Taburas immediately bowed, speaking hastily.
Yes, my King.
They took their leave. The red-skinned Demon paused as the doorway swung shut. He nced back at the screen once more, a longing in his eyes. Before he finally left.
The Devil justughed.
What a bunch of weaklings. This is the cool kids club. Only those Level 200 and above are allowed here. Am I right, Reggie? Eh? Eh?
The Demon King folded his arms, giving Sal a warning look.
Do not test my patience, Devil. I will not tolerate disrespect, even from you.
Fine, if you want to be like that, Ill go as well. Geez, I thought we were pals. Oh well.
Sals eyes flickered towards the screen. Salvos was slowly falling, drifting back to the ground.
Well, I guess thats my cue.
With a quick curtsy, he took his leave. The Devil vanished, leaving the Demon King alone in his chamber to continue his plots and schemes. A grand war between the nes was unfolding there. It would result in hundreds of thousands and even millions of deaths.
But Sal could hardly care about it. All he cared about right now was well, his daughter.
I did iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit.
I flipped and turned as I slowly fell out of the sky. Like a flitting bug that had lost one of its wings. Id lost more than one of my wings. My [Wings of the Netherworld] was bent and broken, and one of my two left arms was gone. My skin was ripped in more ces than one, with ck blood oozing out and trailing behind me as I made my tired descent.
I was so exhausted. I wanted to just pass out there and then. The only thing that kept me awake was the fact that Id gotten a Title.
Yes. Id finally gotten a new Title. I was curious to check out its effects. I dismissed the other additional notifications that popped up in my head although I did take notice of how close I was getting to Level 100 in my ss.
ss [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Grand Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 91] -> [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 92]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
ss [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus] Level Up!
[Grand Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 93] -> [Grand Mystic of the Nexeus - Lvl. 94]
Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points!
Not right now, though. I want to see my Ti
And I paused. I literally paused. I stopped falling through the air,nding in a pair of ck and red arms.
I looked up with bleary eyes, staring at a familiar smirking face. It was Sal. The Devil had caught me just before I touched the ground. Hended lightly and spoke in a soft voice.
Good job, Salv
I didnt let him finish. I sat up, ring daggers at him.
You.
Me?
He cocked his head. My eyes narrowed as my body returned to its normal form. No more scythes, no more [Faux Limbs], and no more [Wings of the Netherworld]. It was just me. And I pointed a wed finger at the Devil.
You are
I stopped. I stared at my hand. My left arm the one which had morphed into two arms before one was ripped off was badly injured. Entire bits of flesh had been ripped off. Which, sure, I was missing my skin in a lot more ces than one. But this was beyond just the damage Id suffered from the corruption and my clones explosion.
An entire chunk of flesh from my forearm to my shoulder was gone. I was missing multiple fingers when I hadn''t been missing a single finger before. Was this caused by the injuries I sustained when my arm was transformed?
It seemed like when the Corrupted Centinel tore one of the two transformed arms off, the damage was brought over to my real body in a very noticeable and significant way. Even the lesser injuries I sustained on my right arm when it was the scythe-like limb were transferred as well. My ws were duller, just as the ded edged had been reduced from repeated use against the hard carapace.
That meant I probably couldnt just shapeshift into something else to hide the injuries. If I created a pair of tendrils with my left arm, one of my tendrils would be missing. If I tried to create a giant w with my right arm, it would definitely be weakened too.
I closed my eyes, sighing as Iy back down.
Youre a jerk, Sal.
The Devil just chuckled.
I had to punish you for breaking the rules, Salvos. There are consequences to every action you take. You should know that, right?
There are. But I made my decision knowing that everything would work out just fine. I thought it through. I just didn''t realize that you were this much of a jerk.
I shrugged, facing away from him.
But you live and you learn, I guess. I now know that youd try to sabotage me if I ever did anything to help anyone thats not myself.
Come on, my daughter. You do realize that none of this will really matter to you at the end of the day, yes? The lives of all those monsters you saved today are utterly meaningless in not just the context of the Nexeus, but in the grand scheme of the multiverse as well.
He shook his head, waving it off dismissively.
Other than to satiate your pride, it was truly pointless.
His words mustve struck a nerve within me because I found myself grinding my teeth together in annoyance.
Youre wrong. Thats not right.
I vehemently rejected his ideals.
What youre saying is that my actions dont matter. That no matter what I do, nothing will ever matter. But my actions do matter. I know that theyll remember me for what I did. Centina. Willy. Kron. Galt..
I listed names. People that mattered to me; people who I knew would remember me for who I am and what Ive done.
Not just them. My friends Rachel, Valda, Lamarr, Hadrian. And mypanions too. Daniel, Edithe, Saffron, and Haec.
But what is the point of a memory if youre dead?
He posed the question, raising a dubious brow.
I looked up at the Devil. He challenged me with a gaze that held within it millennia of experience. Knowledge that I could barelyprehend. Things that I wouldnt understand.
It was like staring into an endless void. One that entranced me that drew me to peer further into that darkness. Tempting me to take a step into that iprehensible world. It was as though it had left me at an impasse, but before I could make a decision, shadowed tendrils grabbed me and dragged me into the darkness, drowning out my senses as I was enveloped in the inky well and washed with small, terrible senses. Like my ears were tormented by the screeching of a serrated knife on a metal brim; like my skin had been riddled with tiny holes of varying sizes, interspersed in an irregr pattern that itched, and wing it would not lead to relief, but bit by bit, force rotten teeth out of these crawling cavities.
It was too much for me.
The Devil had been to the edge of the world. He had seen the source of the corruption. He knew where Daniel came from, and he lived in an unfathomable ce in space. Hed seen other universes, met with Gods and Worldwalkers. The extent of my lifespan was mere frivol to him no more than a pebble at his feet.
So what if they engrave your name in a statue? It will turn to rubble in a thousand years. So what if they write your name in the history books? The ink will fade away in time. None of that matters, my daughter. Or have you heard of my feats? Do they still speak my name in the streets of mortal cities? Tell me: what is the point of being acknowledged if youre not even there?
He asked he challenged. I couldnt deny the vastness of everything that encapsted Sals existence. And yet, with his old age, perhaps he forgot what it meant to truly be alive.
Being acknowledged means I exist, Sal. It means that I matter.
Sal frowned, and I didnt break from his gaze.
To live without any acknowledgement without others knowing about your existence is no different from being dead.
I spoke simply, raising a hand.
If none of your actions, feats, or aplishments are known, then did they truly happen? If no one is there to behold your greatness, then are you really great? And if no one knows that youre alive, are you actually alive?
I balled my hand into a fist and pushed myself off the Devil. I looked into his eyes that had seen an eternity, and this time, I was the one to challenge him.
Maybe thats why no one knows who you are, Sal. Maybe thats why my name is being spoken by the Elves and the Humans and the Cyclopes and the monsters of this world. While your name is reduced to being a folktale amongst [Cultists].
I pointed at him, speaking defiantly and against his beliefs.
Sal, at this very moment, I am more alive than you. And if you continue to waste away, hidden from the world, things will remain that way. You are nothing more than a walking corpse.
I finished.
It took a moment for my words to settle in, and the Devils gaze darkened. His brows creased, forming an arch that cast a shadow over his face. I wasnt sure how hed react to my repudiation of his philosophy, but he didnt look happy.
Sal opened his mouth
And sniffled.
My daughter I cant believe youd lecture your old man like this. I didnt teach you to be a rebel!
He feigned tears, turning away from me as I snorted.
Seriously? This is how you react after I said all that?
The Devilughed and waved a hand off.
Please. I didnt expect anything else from you. Youre really such a self-centered idiot, Salvos.
I am not a self-centered idiot. Im a self-centered genius.
Maybe. But youre still a narcissist. And you didnt even answer my question. What does all this matter if you just die tomorrow? In a thousand years time, youd be forgotten.
I folded my arms, shifting back slightly.
Well, I just have to choose my battles wisely while making sure people know who I am. Its a delicate bnce. Its not all or nothing.
And you think this was a wise battle?
Sal gestured at the remains of the Corrupted Centinel around me. I paused when I took in thendscape it seemed like the corruption was vanishing, and the parts of the Bloodied Gulf that had been flipped over by the corruption were returning back to normal. Although, the parts that were destroyed from the fight remained unchanged.
This is something you instigated. I was being smart before all this.
I bit my lower rip as the Devils gaze bore into me.
...and maybe I got a bit too cocky once I gained my Grand Skills. But still! Its your fault!
Sure, sure. Keep telling yourself that.
Sal rolled his eyes and stepped forward. Spreading his arms wide, he tilted his head and gave me a mischievous look.
Anyway, I did as I promised, didnt I? As I promised, you now have a Grand Skill. No you have two Grand Skills. I did a pretty excellent job, dont you think? Your father deserves some, ah, acknowledgement, doesnt he? After all, as you said, hescking quite a bit in that department.
I snorted as the Devil tried to tease me. But he was right in this regard. He kept his promise, and I was truly grateful. So, I hugged him and smiled.
Youre right. Thank you, Dad. For all youve done for me.
Sal froze where he stood as Salvos embraced him. He stared down at her, blinking. He was definitely not expecting that. And
Did my heart just miss a beat?
Wait, wait, wait I was kidding!
The Devil pushed me back, and I cocked my head.
But Im not kidding.
Yes, but, youre supposed to I was just
He trailed off. I peered at him inspecting his worried face.
Is something wrong, Dad?
I watched as he backed away from me and covered his face.
No, no, no, no, no, no. This isn''t right. Im supposed to be the one whos teasing you.
But Im not teasing you, Dad.
For whatever reason, Sal melted into the ground and groaned. I poked him on the side, giving him a puzzled look.
Whats wrong, Dad? Are you alright, Dad? Dad? Hey, Dad? Daaaaaad?
He rolled on the ground, making an odd wheezing noise as though he was dying.
Someone please kill me
I just stared at him as hey there for a moment. Then suddenly, I felt the ground shake. My eyes flickered, and the Devil was up in an instant. He stood over me, already holding his pitchfork.
Whats going on?
My iridescent mes came to existence around me as the tremor grew more and more violent. Sal didnt respond, simply remaining on guard. Then, all around us, the ground burst open. Giant, undting shapes exploded from the ground, swarming all around us. Red carapaces and shells. Barbed limbs. Wings. And an all-too-familiar enemy.
Except, dozens more.
[Ancient Centinel - Lvl. 156]
[Ancient Centinel - Lvl. 175]
[Ancient Centinel - Lvl. 161]
[Ancient Centinel - Lvl. 183]
My eyes widened at this sight. At the multitude of [Ancient Centinels] that gathered around us. A bead of sweat trickled down my neck as I could only watch theme. They didnt attack right away, just seemingly gathering around us.
And it was from the center of this gather, I saw a lean pink figure emerge. It was no bigger than a Human. Smaller, in fact. Like it had the upper body of a Goblin. Its lower body was reminiscent of a [Younger Centinel], and it was coiled around itself like a snake clinging onto a pole.
It almost looked like a woman. It even had a mass of spiked hairing from its head something Sage Centinels didnt. I quickly used [Identification] on it, and the results only made me more nervous.
[??? - Lvl. ???]
I couldnt see its level.
Sal stepped forward, keeping an arm out so I wouldnt approach it. He bowed and smiled.
Greetings, Matriarch Centinel. It has been a while since wevest seen each other. My, youve leveled quite a bit since the days back in the Ennds, havent you?
It didnt respond to him. Not immediately. Instead, it just stood before us as the mass of [Ancient Centinels] calmed down. The Devil drew back, still gripping onto his weapon.
May I ask what the [Progenitor of Secelys Centinels] wants to do with us? I was under the impression that you were more of a recluse.
It brought an arm up, pointing at me, and I tensed.
Her.
It made clicking noises that were somehow more garbled than anything Id heard from any other Centinel thus far.
Her. Kill. Child. Mine.
She killed your child? Well, yes. Im sure shes killed plenty of your children. Why do you care? They die all the time.
Sal just shrugged, but it wasnt cated by that.
My. Daughter. My. Own. Child.
It hugged itself, digging its fingers into its own shell. It began to cry, but instead of tears pouring down from its face, [Infant Centinels] fell out by the dozens. They crawled away from her before she crushed them all with a whip of her lower body.
I grimaced at that I guess it didnt care about anything that wasnt an [Ancient Centinel].
Kill. Her.
It pointed at me, and Sal stabbed his pitchfork on the ground.
Sorry, you may have lost your child, but you have plenty of others. Im not going to let you have my only daughter.
The Matriarch Centinel let out a horrific screech as it charged us. The [Ancient Centinels] moved, and I readied for a fight. But Sal just grabbed me by the arm, waving at them and creating a portal.
Seeya next time!
And with that, we were gone. The portal closed as they crashed into nothing. When I opened my eyes, I was back in my Dads home.
End of Volume 5 Part 1
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Chapter 290: Interlude - Saffrons Savior Part One (Start of Book 5 (2))
Chapter 290: Interlude - Saffron''s Savior Part One (Start of Book 5 (2))
290. Interlude - Saffron''s Savior Part One
Ever since she was a child, Saffron Merryster had feared only one thing: the idea that the Regnorex, the Demon King of the Netherworld, would make his return during her lifetime. It was a reasonable fear for her. As a Human Vampire, she wouldve likely lived far longer than her non-Vampire Human counterparts a century, at the bare minimum. As long as she didnt get herself killed through reckless means.
It was something to do with Vampire biology that let them live for nearly a millennia. The oldest Vampire in history was said to have lived through all of the Immortal King Alexanders reign; she had been the only responsible for elevating the status of their kind from pests and gues to that of nobility, due to her friendship with him. She died of unknown causes shortly after his death to the Demon King, but before her passing, she warned future generations of Vampires to remain vignte. Beware of the return of the Demons. Beware of their merciless ughter.
Beware of Regnorex, for he is at the gates.
Unfortunately, over the millennia since, the sensibilities of Human Vampires had eroded. Theyd be negligent in their luxury, focusing not on their duties as Vampires as Demon yers and Demons Hunters but on the politics that would ensure their privileged life remained well, privileged.
Saffron hated it. She despised thenguor of politicking and scheming. There was no unity to the actions of the Five Greater Vampire Families. They sabotaged each other, colluded against each other, and even brought each other to destruction. Because of that, there were now only Four Greater Vampire Families left.
Even now, when the situation was dire when an entire country had been razed to ashes by a terrible Primeval Demon the families refused to cooperate. To work together to tackle this threat. They were far too concerned with protecting their own interests.
Sighing, Saffron copsed into her bed as she read the magical transmission she received from her Father. He had gone to the Veridian Familys estate to speak with them about the situation with the Primeval Demon. And what he had gotten was nothing substantive.
It had gone about as well as Saffron meeting with the Norwood Family. Shed arrived at the Norwood estate nearly two months ago, now. There were some members of the family who were willing to work with the Merryster Family, but gaining the goodwill of all the members was next-to-impossible. Even with Zin Norwoods assistance the former Matriarch and mother of the current Patriarch, Gannon Norwood it was hard to rally the supported needed for total cooperation between the Four Greater Vampire Families.
The only way it was feasible was to get the heads of each family to work together. Saffron was friends formerly engaged with Gannon Norwood, so she was certain she could convince him of her cause. After all, thest time she spoke with him about the Primeval Demon, he was very clearly staunchly pro-action.
Unfortunately, since hes also a senator of Shedos, hes currently too busy to speak with us.
Saffron just sprawled herself on her bed, exhausted. Normally, as a noble, she wouldnt let herself be see in this state by others, but the only other person in the room was someone she trusted and also who wouldnt judge her for her actions.
This is so annoying.
She groaned. The glowing figure standing in the corner cocked her head, and Saffron chuckled.
To think that the only person I can reliably trust right now is a Demon. Its almost ironic.
That was right. The figure apanying her was a Demon. Or, kind of a Demon. It was actually a Demons clone, made entirely out of golden fire. The clone of Salvos.
She had aided Saffron throughout this whole ordeal with the Primeval Demon, even going as far as to save Saffrons Father and Brother during the fall of Nightsveil.
Although, I sometimes wish you were actually here.
The Salvos clone waved her arms as Saffron stared at her. She couldnt speak, so Saffron didnt know why Salvos herself couldnte here. With the vague gestures the Salvos clone made and the poor attempts at writing with fire Saffron deduced that Salvos was busy battling Centinels for whatever reason.
Well, either way, Im grateful for all that youve already done, Salvos.
Saffron smiled and rolled over in her bed. Night hade long ago, and after a whole day of inconclusive meetings with Zins rtives and other members of the Norwood Family, the young noble was about ready to pass out.
Her eyes fluttered shut as a yawn escaped her lips. There was no need to set up wards or runes here not only was Norwood Keep enchanted so that even Level 100 assassins and the like would find it difficult to infiltrate the walls, but the Salvos clone was here. Saffron was safe.
So, she simply went to sleep knowing that nothing would happen.
--
And nothing happened.
The next day, Saffron woke up without trouble whatsoever. She yawned and got to her feet, greeting the Salvos clone before getting dressed and going about her day. Well, before that, she had to exin for the fiftieth time how makeup worked to the clone.
Please stop staring at me like this is some ancient, entric ritual. Unlike you, most women arent born with a natural glow to their skin.
The Salvos clone beamed at the praise, literally zing and glowing brighter. Saffron rolled her eyes.
I didnt mean it like that and you know it.
Once she was finished, the young noble headed out of her room to a patio in the garden. Her sister, Mons Merryster, was having tea with Zin. They wereughing as they chatted casually a sight which annoyed Saffron because, sure, there could be a full-scale internar war between the Mortal Realm and the Netherworld, but impressions still had to be maintained, right?
Not like Saffron herself wasnt guilty of it considering she spent thirty minutes doing her makeup in the morning. Sighing, she joined the tea session.
You look awfully weary, sister. I suppose you didnt have a good nights sleep?
Mons raised a brow as a maid poured a cup of tea for Saffron. Then the older Merryster sibling nced over to the golden figure to the side, a smile slipping onto her face.
Or perhaps you and your friend were relieving some stress together, all night?
Saffron scowled.
Salvos and I are simply friends, Mons. Nothing more, so please stop making it weird.
Very well, if you insist, dear sister. But know that Im mostly teasing you to ease the tension.
It has simply reced the tension with an awkward air. Let us please just move on.
Zinughed at this interaction between sisters. She was in the middle of creating a lush scene running a paintbrush over a vibrant canvas of colors. With a smile, she lowered the brush and faced the young noble.
Good morning, Saffron Merryster. Your sister and I were simply discussing our recent meeting with my younger brother. While Mardyth was quite intrigued by your passion, over the matter, he didnt feel the same urgency as you did.
Saffron blinked they had spoken with Mardyth Norwood nearly a week ago. Had he only gotten back to Zin about the discussion now?
But he is aware of the fall of Nixa, is he not? I do not understand how there can be ack of urgency on anyones part now that an entire nation has fallen.
Zin shrugged as she ced the sweet treat back onto the table. She dabbed a napkin on her mouth, speaking casually.
While I disagree with his reasoning, his response makes sense. Nixa was not a great warring state, even if it is a major trading country. The reinforcements provided to it were mostlyprised of soldiers of the Vaun Qieur Empire. Other nations werent as generous. The Primeval Demons rampage has even stalled now that it has advanced out into Inoria. He takes that as proof enough.
How could he be so foolish to believe that when his own sister''s life your life was nearly taken by an Archdemon just a month ago?
It was vexing to Saffron. These people all used logic that didnt hold up at all. It could be dismantled in a mere moment: they didnt want to admit that they were more interested in preserving their position than fighting for a just cause.
Zin waved a hand, sighing.
Well, my brother simply ims that there hasnt been an attempt since. If the situation were really as dire as you made out to be, then thered be assassinsing for all our lives. As it is now, their lives havent yet been upheaved.
Thats ridiculous and you know it.
Saffron snapped. She got to her feet, exasperatedly gesticting at the Salvos clone and herself.
Weve seen what that Primeval Demon can do. It has an ever-growing army that numbers in the hundreds of thousands, and now it has support from Archdemon assassins going after our families. Just because the problem isnt knocking down our doors, threatening to destroy their homes, doesnt mean it isnt urgent. It means it can still be stopped.
She panted as she finished, and Zin calmly sipped from a teacup. Mons ced a hand on her sisters shoulder, calming her down.
Theres no need to kill the messenger. Zin is simply stating her brothers side of the argument.
His side has no argument.
Saffron red at Mons. The older Merryster sibling scoffed.
I understand your perspective more than anyone, sister. But simply dismissing others as unreasonable would not do any good not when were trying to win goodwill.
And thats exactly my issue here. Why must we y teatime and politics when there are far more pressing issues at hand?
It never made sense to Saffron, and now more than ever, it still didnt. She slumped into her chair as the Salvos clone cocked her head from behind, clearly confused.
A moment of silence passed over the group, even though the Salvos clone genuinely looked like she wanted to ask some questions there and then. Finally, Zin shook her head and smiled at Saffron.
I admire your passion, Saffron Merryster. I truly do.
Then her lips pressed thinly together.
But we cannot change the world and how it works, only how we navigate it. I wish as much as you do that the solution will present itself that our Four Greater Vampire Families will work together to repel this Demon invasion as we had many millennia ago. But clearly it requires time and effort to produce results.
Saffron watched as Zin rose from her chair. The former Matriarch of the Norwood Family stood tall, her chin held high, exuding the aura and grace of a true noble. One thatmanded power in the room.
The young noble almost instinctively averted her gaze, although she managed to steel herself and meet Zins crimson and hazel eyes.
I understand that much,dy Zin. However, even after our countless meetings ever since we came here, we have yet to convert any prominent member of your family to our cause.
Perhaps not.
Zin raised a knowing brow.
But you only need the support of a single individual from the Norwood Family for that all to change. And I assure you, he will meet with you soon, Saffron Merryster. He is fascinated by you. Especially after you rejected his courting years ago.
Saffron shuffled her feet before naturally crossing her legs.
Are you implying that Gannon Norwood will finally be returning here to discuss this matter with us?
That is actually what Zin Norwood and I have been discussing before you barged in with your temper.
The older Merryster sister chuckled, and Saffron scowled. Zin simply stepped out of the patio, gesturing for the pair to follow after.
And as for the fruits of ourbor,e let me show you what our efforts have produced.
They exited the garden, heading back into the keep. A maid was waiting for them at the entrance.
You have visitors,dy Zin.
She bowed deeply at Zin, and Saffron frowned.
Visitors?
Indeed. A delegation. One from a family you have yet to contact with all your resourcefulness, Saffron Merryster.
Zin Norwood strolled past the maid, leading both sisters down the stone hallway. They walked past various paintings portraits that depicted botanical gardens and vast rainforests. Each one, the former Matriarch paused to admire.
She fractionally nced back at Saffron.
One of the Four Greater Vampire Families. Another important piece that is needed to defeat this Demon threat.
The young nobles eyes widened.
The Crimsonfang Family?
They were thest of the Four Greater Vampire Families the only one which the Merryster Family had poor rtions with. But the Norwoods werent close with them either, especially after they had worked with the Veridian Family to ruin the Slydrifts.
Why are they here?
Saffron didnt understand how such a meeting had been arranged. But Zin justughed.
My son is a politician, Saffron Merryster. He has earned the goodwill of more than just the popce of Shedos. Ever since he became head of our family, he hasbored hard to restore rtions between the Norwoods and Crimsonfangs back to normalcy.
And Gannon arranged this?
No. I did.
Zins eyes twinkled as they turned down a corridor.
Roman Crimsonfang is a good friend of my son. He has agreed to hear us out in exchange for
But before she could finish, a scream cut her off. A blood curdling cry that echoed down the hallway. Saffrons gaze snapped up, and the Salvos clone tensed. Someone shouted for help as des shed in the distance.
Assassin attack!
Chapter 291: Interlude - Saffrons Savior Part Two
Chapter 291: Interlude - Saffron''s Savior Part Two
292. Interlude - Saffron''s Savior Part Two
Assassin attack!
The sounds of metal shing against metal reverberated down the hallway. A garbled cry for help reached Saffron Merryster. It took her a moment to register what was going on, and at that point, her sister and Zin Norwood were already turning the corridor alongside an entourage of maids and guards.
The young noble blinked and faced her friend. The Salvos clone was just standing idly, a bored look on her ming face as if shed rather be somewhere else than here.
What are you doing, Salvos? Help them!
Saffron ran forward, gesturing for her to follow. For whatever reason, it took a moment for the Salvos clone to react. It almost seemed like she was about to teleport away, but after much internal debate, she relented and followed.
The fighting was happening right at the entrance of Norwood Keep. Roman Crimsonfang and his bodyguards had barely stepped into the gates of the castle when they were assailed by a single shadowed figure.
All the guards those of both the Norwood and Crimsonfang Families had been quickly dealt with even before Zin or Mons Merryster arrived at the scene. The only reason why Roman was still alive and standing or, well, cowering on the ground in fear, was because Feirdun Merryster had been present.
He managed to hold off the assassin for just long enough before Zin arrived. The Level 134 [Druid] raised a staff, peeling off all the moss from the cobbled walls of the keep, and turning it into a vibrant wave. It washed over the assassin, knocking him back and stopping him from finishing Feirdun off.
Stop, assassin. You dare threaten my guests in mynds? Leave now and your life may be spared.
The former Matriarch of the Norwood Family dered as she mmed her staff on the ground, a crackle running through her body. Saffron came to a stop right before Zin and stood protectively over her sister. Her gazended on her other sibling Feirdun.
He was bleeding and injured, lying curled up on the ground.
R-run, Saffron
Brother
She started forward, but the Salvos clone stopped her. Zins eyes flickered as the deluge of green moss slowed.
I advise you to stay back, Saffron Merryster. This is no ordinary assassin. I will ensure your brothers safety, but try not to put yourself in harms way.
Blinking, Saffron turned to the assassin who was wading through the [Druid]s attack. His robes were being ripped off, revealing dark orange skin with red blotches sshed across his body. A single horn sat on his head as he cast four sable eyes at the young noble. Her eyes widened as she stepped back.
A Demon?
No it wasnt just an ordinary Demon. Saffron quickly used [Identification] on him, and a prickling feeling ran down her spine.
[Arachne - Lvl. 131]
An Archdemon. One that was above even Salvos in level. He was lower-leveled than Zin, but that didnt matter much not when Demons were naturally superior to Humans.
He smiled as eight scything legs protruded from his back, stabbing onto the ground so that he was not washed away.
Theres no point in running, Human. You are my prey, and the rest of you are all already caught in my web.
Zin blinked as threads appeared at her feet. It whipped her by the legs, smashing her into the ceiling. The [Druid] managed to protect herself,nding into a cushion of flowers and thorns, but her transformation was interrupted. Her deluge desisted, and the [Arachne] stepped forward.
Ah, a rather sturdy Human. Youre the first one Ive met since Ive gotten here. Tell me how long do you think youll be able tost before youre eaten like the rest of them?
His thread yanked her forward, ripping her from her vines holding her back. Zin yelped, but before she reached the [Arachne], the Salvos clone caught her and sliced the thread in twain.
He narrowed his eyes.
You are an apparition? No what are you?
His [Identification] wouldve shown her for what she was a ming clone made by a Skill called [Salvo of Vanity]. Who or what she wasnt wouldnt be known by him. Not even her level.
No matter. I will deal with you all the same.
The [Arachne]shed out as the Salvos clone created a scythe made out of golden fire, parrying his attack. They shed in battle as Saffron just watched from the side, unable to help. She was a student of Mavos Academy. She was supposed to be trained to be able to hold her own inbat situations such as this.
And yet, she was frozen, unable to even protect her sister. Mons Merryster grabbed the young noble, breaking her from her stupor.
Sister. We need to get out of here, now.
Saffron returned to reality as the [Arachne] bounced along the walls, chased by the Salvos clone. Vines grew out of the ground, catching him off guard and slowing him as Zin pointed. The Salvos clone shed at him
But he tugged at one of his legs. A flurry of needle-like threads pierced the Salvos clone, forcing her to a halt. The threads shot out past her and headed straight for Zin Norwood. But this time, she was ready. Shed finished her transformation. Her body was now covered in fur she stood tall, nearly ten feet in height. With a pair of burly wed arms, she swiped through the threads and tore them apart with ease.
[Onyx Bear - Lvl. 134]
[Identification] no longer showed her as a [Druid]. Instead, shed be the Species of the monster shed taken the form of. A bear with obsidian-like fur that jutted out of her body like crystals. She moved faster now, taking over where the Salvos clone left off and pressuring the [Arachne].
Saffron looked on as Mons tried to pull her away from the fighting. The Merryster sisters were further down the hallway, neither of them able to do anything to help either the Salvos clone or Zin here. And while they could barely keep up with what was going on, it was obvious that their side was losing.
We need to help them.
The young noble spoke, clenching a fist. Mons shook her head.
We cant. If we interrupt
A loud cry interrupted her from finishing.
Zin leapt in front of Roman Crimsonfang, protecting him from a de of wind that cut straight through the enchanted walls of the keep. She groaned as her transformed body flickered. Before the [Arachne] could follow-up with a scything sh, the Salvos clone crashed into him from the side as her wings spread wide.
That Archdemon is using the injured as bait to force their guards down.
It was obvious to Saffron, but Mons wasnt abatant and didnt notice this. The young noble ran forward as the Salvos clone flew the [Arachne] out of the keep, locking into battle with him mid-air.
Lady Zin, please let me help you escort my brother and Lord Roman away from the area.
The man and he was quite the young man, barely fifteen years of age shrank back as Zin turned her bestial gaze his way. She nodded and picked him up, speaking in a guttural voice.
Take them and run.
Nodding, Saffron scooped up Roman Crimsonfang who was sputtering, confused and afraid of what was going on before running to her brother.
What was that thing? Why is it attacking us?!
Its a Demon, Lord Roman. It is here for your life.
Even if Saffron was older than him, she deferred to him by his Title. After all, he was the second heir to the Crimsonfang Family. Saffron didnt know why she even bothered with it the politics of it annoyed her, but she did it anyway.
Saffron reached Feirdun shortly before Mons. Both Merryster siblings tended to their brother, helping him to his feet.
Can you stand?
The young noble asked, lips pursed. He groused and stood with a groan. They supported him by his arms, helping him stumble away from the fighting along with Roman.
I thank you.
He rubbed at his head as they ambled forward. The four of them reached the end of the hallway right as the Salvos clone was knocked back. The [Arachne] somehow jumped in the air, propelling rapidly for them.
Oh, none of you are getting away.
Saffron nced back with wide eyes as he closed the distance in an instant. He tore through the vines Zin Norwood conjured up, ripping through the tough thorns as he aimed for his mark. In a moment of foolishness, the young noble thought she could protect Roman from the Archdemon.
No
[Tempest de].
She raised an arm, only to realize it was her life the [Arachne] was after. He said it, didnt he? I am his prey She had thought it was a figure of speech. That hed been referring to everyone in the room. But he sped straight for Saffron and only Saffron, slicing for her head.
Her eyes grew wide as his scythe-like arm was ovee with a flicker some kind of Skill and tore through her Aura of Greater Protection. The amulet that was protecting her shed before dimming and winking out.
What an annoying artifact.
It protected her, but Saffron still found herself lying on the ground, dazed and unable to react. The spell she had been casting was long forgotten, and the [Arachne] loomed over her. Maybe she couldve held off the Archdemon for a moment if shed remembered to use her magic. Maybe Zin or the Salvos clone wouldve stopped him in time from finishing her off if she hadnt frozen up.
Instead, she closed her eyes, epting her fate as he grinned.
Goodbye, Saffron Merryster.
The Salvos clone screamed a silent scream as she burst forward. Still, she wouldnt make it in time. The de came down swiftly as Mons cried out.
Sister!
Saffron braced for it, epting her demise. Regnorex was at the gates, and she was one of his first few victims. Humankinds reign was finallying to an end, their downfall their owncency.
Its almost ironic
She chuckled. Then she blinked. Wait, Im still? Her gaze snapped up as she took in her surroundings, fully expecting to be in some sort of afterlife. But, no. She was still lying in the destroyed hallway, fallen over as her sister and brother rushed over.
How am I alive?
Even the Archdemon was still there, standing over the young noble. Except there was one difference now. A gold and silver figure had caught him mid-swing and saved Saffrons life. A familiar figure.
Saffrons savior.
...Salvos?
And yet, that wasnt right. It was not Salvos herself standing over Saffron, but the Salvos clone. The young noble had almost mistaken the fiery figure for Salvos because of how real she seemed now. The golden fire of the Salvos clone, while clearly there, was never really defined beforehand. It had been a roiling me one that wisped wildly and roughly took the shape of a person.
The Salvos clone had always been shrouded in a curtain of misty me. It obfuscated her body, making it quite clear that she was some kind of apparition of sorts.
But now, her body was solid. Still made out of fire, but only king the asional mote or spark. She wore a faux jacket made of silver fire, burning more intensely than the rest of her golden body. Her hair, too, zed in the same way as the fake clothing and weapons. She exuded a cool heat. She was fake, yet she appeared real.
All eight of the [Arachne]s eyes widened in surprise and confusion at the Salvos clone as she held him in ce, gripping tightly onto his scythe-like leg.
What is this? What just happened?
The Salvos clone was confused too. She nced back at where she came from at the trail of multi-colored mes left behind that scorched the earth and shrugged.
How are you doing this? You
The Archdemon assassin was utterly befuddled, but the Salvos clone didnt bother contemting it for more than a moment. She ripped off one of his legs, and he screamed. He leapt back, sending a flurry of needle-like threads at her, only for the attack to be burned away with ease. He came to a halt as he clutched at his limb bleeding ck blood.
You werent this strong just a moment ago. This is ridiculous. What in the Demon Kings name just happened?
His questions were answered by an explosion of thorns at his feet. They tangled onto him, holding him down as Zin appeared at his back. She mmed him into the wall and turned to Saffron.
Are you alright?
I-Im fine.
Mons helped Saffron up as the young noble stared at her friend.
What happened to Salvos? Why is she?
The Salvos clone was still in the middle of inspecting herself in wonder, and Zin nodded approvingly.
Such a boost in power it can only be the effects of a Grand Skill.
With a soft chuckle, the [Druid] turned to the Archdemon who was caught in even more vines and thorns now.
It seems your friend has achieved what many only attain at the level of an Elite. Assassin, I suggest you surrender now you have lost.
He hissed, tearing his way out of his bindings.
You have not won. I will have my preys life for I am Aristides the W
And the Salvos clone appeared before the [Arachne], grinning wide. Zin sighed.
I told you.
Heshed out, only to be caught in a st of gold and silver mes. His scream echoed throughout Norwood Keep as he was turned into nothing but ash. Saffrons breath caught in her throat, watching her friend deal with the assassin the Level 131 Archdemon like he was nothing.
...amazing.
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Chapter 292: Interlude - Saffrons Savior Part Three
Chapter 292: Interlude - Saffron''s Savior Part Three
292. Interlude - Saffron''s Savior Part Three
Saffron Merryster stared in disbelief as the Salvos clone disposed of the assassin with little-to-no effort. Just moments earlier, theyd all been struggling to fend him off. After all, he was an Archdemon who was even higher-leveled than Salvos. An [Arachne] that was after Saffrons life.
But now, he was mere ashes at the feet of the Salvos clone. She glowed brilliantly as her fiery st died down, her form no longer the wispy shape of a Human, but a more stable body. One that, if not for the gold and silver glow, could be mistaken for a regr person.
How?
Saffron had no idea Salvos had been hiding a trick like this all this time. Zin Norwood, however, shook her head as she morphed back into a regr Human Vampire.
Thats a Grand Skill, Saffron Merryster. And judging by the reaction of your friend, shes just as surprised as you about this change. It seems that whatever shes doing elsewhere has been quite productive.
The Salvos clone eagerly nodded as Zin gave her an approving look. Saffron rose to her feet, taking in the scene around her. It had been a small-scale battle between Level 100s, and already, the entirety of the reinforced, enchanted corridor was destroyed.
Fortunately, the fighting hadnt spread too far around Norwood Keep, so the damage was mostly isted to this section of the castle. Saffron turned to her family, relieved that they were safe. Then she turned to the other individual present Roman Crimsonfang.
He stared wide-eyed around at the destruction, still in utter shock of what happened.
Lord Roman, I
Saffron offered him a hand, but he brushed it away. He stumbled over to the corpses of his bodyguards and dropped to his knees.
Francis Gilbert everyone
She pursed her lips, watching him take in the scene. There were a lot of things she wanted to she could say, but instead of speaking, she stood silent as the young man wept over his dead bodyguards.
It happened so quickly how
Saffron Merryster.
Zin spoke over his pained voice in the background. The former Matriarch of the Norwood Family approached the young noble, shaking her head.
I think itd be better if you took your leave for now. Tend to your brother. I shall handle this.
R-right.
With that, the Merrysters took their leave. Saffron ushered the Salvos clone to follow after her as they brought Feirdun to seek a healer. He wasnt too badly hurt, fortunately. And a few healing potions wouldve brought him back to full health soon enough.
Ill take care of our brother.
Mons patted Saffron on the shoulder once they arrived at the healers quarters.
Go report this incident to Father and the others. Theyll want to know what happened here.
I will.
The young noblewoman hesitated. She was worried that another assassin might show up and attack them. But that [Arachne] had been after her own life, no?
It was not something she had time to think about until now. And as she strolled down the gilded corridor alone, the implication settled in.
The Demons somehow knew that the Merrysters were trying to organize the Four Greater Vampire Families. And because of that, they targeted Saffron. They wanted to nip the problem in the bud deal with it before it became too problematic.
It seems that things will be getting more and more chaotic.
How this hade to pass the young noble didnt know. She just knew that something had to be done. They had to act faster, lest theyd fall to their hubris and be torn apart before they could evene together.
Behind her, the echo of footfalls followed down the gilded hallway. The Salvos clone trailed slowly after the young noblewoman.
To think that the Demons would make a move for my life as well.
No longer would she be able to take the cautious approach, ying tea party as she went through the slow crawl of politics. Even if Zin would disagree, Saffron was going to give Roman Crimsonfang and the rest of the Norwood Family an ultimatum.
Salvos.
The sounds of footsteps halted as the young noble spoke to her friend. Shaking her head, she spun around to face the Salvos clone.
I will need to rely on you for
And Saffron faced nothing. She expected to see the fiery clone of Salvos standing behind her, but no one was there. There were only glowing flickering wisps that slowly vanished.
Salvos?
The Salvos clone was gone. She had been taken away by a [Long Range Teleportation] spell, whisked away in an instant. And now it was just Saffron left, unguarded, unprotected.
Oh, this day just keeps getting worse.
--
I thought Id find you scheming up something here.
Saffron nced up from the study table as she heard the doorway crea open. Her sister, Mons Merryster, stood there with her arms folded across her chest.
Mons.
How are you doing?
The older Merryster sibling strolled into the room with a smile.
I am doing just fine. Hows Brother?
He has mostly recovered from his injuries, though I worry his pride will take longer to heal.
As expected.
Saffron mumurred under her breath. But Im d hes safe, she thought as her sister came to a halt behind her. Saffron had stopped mid-scribbling, having been writing on a rather long piece of parchment before being interrupted.
Mons leaned over Saffrons shoulder, eyes darting over the piece of paper.
Well, what n have you managed to concoct, sister?
A n it is not as much of a n as it is ast resort.
The older sister frowned.
A speech?
Indeed.
The young noblewoman rose to her feet and ced the pen and paper down onto the table.
As you anddy Zin have discussed, Gannon Norwood will soon be arriving back in Norwood Keep. He is likely going to side with us when he does return. And he can mobilize the entirety of the Norwood Family.
That is right.
Mons nodded as Saffron held her gaze. The younger sister paused for a moment, before finally speaking in a low voice.
But can we wait that long?
What do you mean to imply, sister?
Saffron gestured vaguely in the direction where they hade from where the Archdemon had attacked them.
Our lives are now actively being targeted. We cannot waste anymore time. If we were to die if the Merryster Family were to be wiped out then all hope of uniting the Four Greater Vampire Families is lost. The families shall be picked off one by one, and Humankind will truly fall.
Dont you think youre being a bit too dramatic?
Mons raised a brow, and Saffron red.
How am I being too dramatic? We are the vanguards of Humankind against the Demons. People think that the Spirits will save us aid us in our battle. But they wont. The Immortal King Alexanders pact with the Spirit Lord was never that of an alliance. It was never that of a partnership. They didnt protect us the first time Regnorex invaded, and they wont intervene this time.
The younger Merryster sister closed her eyes and huffed.
With Humankind as fractured as it currently is, I dont know if well be able to deal with this threat.
Perhaps not
Mons shook her head and ced a gentle hand on Saffrons shoulder.
But the Vaun Qieur Empire has yet to mobilize the full might of their forces. The Eastern Kingdoms Alliance has pledged to stop the Demon threat. And the Three Honorable Companies each one rivaling a major nation in might are rallying adventurers under their banners to challenge the Primeval Demons army. Even if we, the vanguard of Humankind, were to fall, that doesnt mean all hope is lost.
I had no idea that was happening.
Saffron blinked, and her older sisterughed.
Did you really think you were the only one whos taking action? Perhaps we Vampires have growncent in our wealth and luxury, but we are not representative of all of Humankind. Of course, Id rather we not perish due to this. Im sure you feel the same way, which is why youre worried.
For a moment, the young noblewoman remained silent. She shuffled her feet, twirling one of the loose strands of her pink hair ufortably. It was true, but it was also hard to admit. Perhaps the reason why she was so brusque about this was less about the impact it would have on Humankind, and more on the impact it would have on her family.
She didnt want to lose everything and everyone she loved. It was a reasonable worry, of course Saffron acknowledged it. But her pride as a Lady made it hard for her to simply admit it. As a noble, you always had to pursue the greater good. Acting selfishly was unbing of her.
However, around her sister, she let this facade peel away.
Youre right, Mons.
Sighing, she copsed back into her chair and massaged her temples.
I do not wish to see any harm befall you or any of my other siblings. Nor Father, nor Mother. If Salvos hadnt saved Father that day
She hesitated, and Mons nodded in understanding.
Right. I wouldnt know what to do either.
Even if Mons was more independent, they were still family. Fathers death wouldve impacted them both greatly. Saffron nced over at the empty corner of the room.
And the worst part is Salvos
Mons blinked. She nced around, puzzled.
Where is your friend, anyway?
Gone.
Shrugging, Saffron spoke in a resigned voice.
Apparently she had other, better things to do. I dont fault her. If shes really grown strong enough to learn a Grand Skill, what shes doing elsewhere is far more productive than what were achieving here. And thats why I wish to change that.
Which you n on doing through a speech?
Not a speech a demand.
Saffron grabbed the piece of paper and showed the rest of it to her sister.
We are making a demand to both the rest of the Norwood Family and to the Crimsonfang Family. That they shall cooperate with us in bringing down the Primeval Demon. That they shall lend us their strength in this uing battle, to mobilize as soon as possible and prevent the fall of any other nation.
Thats a bold demand, sister. What makes you think the others will listen to us? Without the Breastte of Alexander, we have lost some standing amongst the other Greater Vampire Families.
Mons was dubious of Saffrons proposition, but the young noblewoman had more to it than that. This part was brash. Foolish, even.
But Saffron believed it was the right choice to make.
If they refuse to work with us, then we shall work against them. It is how politics works, no? Always has. So, the Merryster Family will announce the secrets the Four Greater Vampire Families have been holding all this time. The truth that we are Vampires but more importantly, that we are withholding Mythical Grade artifacts that could repel this Primeval Demon but refuse to take action. Their personal interests will vanish soon enough if they lose their positions in their countries. Maybe then theyll work with us.
That is
Mons pursed her lips.
Risky.
Saffron finished her sisters sentence for her.
I am aware of the consequences it could entail. But it is necessary as well.
Saffron.
The older Merryster sibling spoke her sisters name. She gave Saffron a worried look.
I understand your position. I know why youre doing this
And thats why you should agree that this is the best course of action, no?
Saffron snapped, and her older sister paused. Mons nodded.
Yes. I agree. Thats why Im telling you you have my full support.
You what?
That threw Saffron through a loop. She was taken aback. She stared at Mons gaze, analyzing it. Trying to figure out if there was anything behind it. Then she realized there was nothing there. Just the love and care of a sister.
Thank you.
Saffron bowed her head.
I truly am
But she couldnt finish. She paused as she heard footsteps echo down the hallway. A small argument had broken out, and someone was marching close to Saffrons room. The pair of Merryster sisters poked out, seeing the figures walk by a corridor further down.
Roman Crimsonfang stormed down the hallway, followed by Zin Norwood. She was saying something, but he didnt listen. With his hands trembling, he spun around and pointed at her.
This attempt on my life was premeditated. You cannot pretend that it was meant for those Merrysters, else that Archdemon wouldnt have attacked my retinue. This
He gritted his teeth and faced Zin with burning eyes.
The Crimsonfang Family shall not offer any aid or support to the Norwood Family or the Merrysters. No matter the request. That is my response to you,dy Zin.
Saffron stared at this. She turned to her sister, and Mons just shrugged.
Its politics, sister. Things dont always go as n.
This day cant get any worse.
Chapter 293: Father and Daughter
Chapter 293: Father and Daughter
293. Father and Daughter
When I opened my eyes, I stood in a vast void. My feet softly touched the fractal base of the steted dodecahedron of space that shielded me from the encroaching emptiness of the fold between nes. Objects floated in the darkness, frozen in space, unchanged from the state theyd been in before they were ripped into this ce.
A giant golden disk hovered above me, an retion of matter that sent waves of scintiting light to illumine the empty room. I nced over at the other figure who was with me.
My Dad had teleported us back into his home after the Matriarch Centinel of the Bloodied Gulf challenged us. I couldnt even see its Subspecies or its level, but judging by how even Sal reacted to it, it had to be far stronger than even an [Ancient Centinel].
Level 200 or more.
I nced over at the Devil as he let out a chuckle.
That was scary, wasnt it? Good thing I got us out of there, otherwise things wouldnt have been pretty.
What was that?
Hm?
He gave me a nk look, and I crossed my arms.
That thing what was that? My [A Hunters Sense] red in my head. I wouldve died in an instant if I fought it.
Ah.
My Dad shrugged as the space around me flickered, changing shape into a cuboid.
Shes the [Progenitor of Secelys Centinels]. I met her once, a long time ago, back when her Species was driven out of the Ennds. She was quite cute when she was young. Now shes a bit of a bitch though, if Im being honest.
And it has just been hiding underground all that time?!
I gaped at him.
And you sent me to the Bloodied Gulf knowing that it coulde out at any time and kill me with the flick of its wrist?
I mean, you had the Breastte of Alexander.
He waved a hand off dismissively as he leapt onto a couch that appeared out of nowhere.
And the Matriarch Centinel doesnt reallye out unless one of her children dies, which I honestly didnt expect to happen. I fully thought you were going to be killed by that Corrupted Centinel, mind you.
My lips curled into a frown as I red at the Devil.
So youre saying that you were just going to watch me die to that Corrupted Centinel?
Of course.
He cocked his head, but I continued.
Your only daughter you werent going to step in and help her if she died in front of your eyes?
Uh
My Dad hesitated, and I thrusted a wed finger at his face.
Youre a bad dad.
What? I mean,e one, Salvos youre just kidding about being mad, right? Youve never even had a parent before, so you cant possibly say whats a good or a bad dad!
Well, I have one now.
I gave him a sidelong nce as I turned away from him.
And I can say hes pretty bad at being one.
The Devil deted. His shoulders went ck. I harrumphed and walked away as he tried to weakly protest.
I stepped in to save your life from the Matriarch Centinel, didnt I? That should count for something, right?
Nope! I wouldve been long gone if you didnt show up and start chatting with me. That was your fault too.
I didnt face him, even as he tried circling around me. My Dad waved his arms exasperatedly, but I ignored his arguments. Until, finally, he sighed.
Is there anything I can do to make it up to you, my daughter? Please. Your old man is very sorry for what he did. Hes a bit old and senile, you know?
I quirked a brow.
Hmm, well
There were a lot of things I could ask for from the Devil he was a very high-leveled individual who lived for tens of thousands of years. My eyes lit up as I raised a hand.
Could you kill Belzu for me?
Sal blinked. Then he scoffed.
Of course not! Why would I do that?
Aw,e one, please?
I stared at him with round eyes, but he wouldnt budge.
No means no, Salvos. First of all, I like Belzu. Hes not my son, but honestly I consider him to be a nephew. Maybe a distant cousins son. And Im not going to kill him just because you ask me to.
But I hate him!
So, go and kill him yourself.
The Devil wagged a finger at me.
If you really dislike someone, you should take it upon yourself to kill them. You cant just, I dont know, rely on others to kill them for you. It makes you
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Chapter 340: Clone Combat
Chapter 340: Clone Combat
340. Clone Combat
Kill them all.
Belzus order was simple enough. The Lord of Lies wanted to replenish his army to turn the popce of Westshield into a giant horde of undead before he moved for the Norwoods. And yet, despite the simplicity of the n, Alix struggled to follow through with the orders.
She pivoted around, dodging the st of ice magic that came her way. The guard captain was a [Mage] Level 71. Rtively high-leveled. But still over 10 levels below her.
In a single leap, she closed the distance between them. He created an ice barrier, but she tore through it with a [Focused Strike]. A precise thrust of the sword.
The [Mage] stumbled back as she shed down at him, cutting him across his chest. He fell to the ground as he gasped for air.
Alix stood over him in the middle of the burning city. He flinched as a locket fell from around his neck. Her eyes widened. She saw a picture a painting. It was the [Mage] standing before her, but different. Dressed casually. A father with his daughter. He raised his hands in fear.
She hesitated.
I Im sorry.
Her eyes snapped shut. It took her everything she had to even steady her grip on her weapon. She raised her sword as he looked up at her.
Why are you doing this? Why do you side with that Demon?
And she paused. She couldnt follow through with the finishing blow. There was a st in the background. The earth trembled. A stampede of monsters destroyed another part of the citys walls. Alix, the former diator and ve, opened her mouth.
I cant
But before she could continue, a sheering bright light sliced down from the heavens. It cut even the earth like a giant de. The [Mage]s was lopped off in that instant. His body went limp as Alix recoiled.
She dropped to her knees, hearing the rapid beating wings descend behind her. A warbled voice spoke to her, sending a terrifying chill down her spine despite the inferno raging around her.
What are you doing?
Belzu asked as his presence bore down on her. Alixs mouth bobbed open stupidly but nothing came out. The Primeval Demon continued.
I granted you freedom. All I ask of you is to be my sword. But you refuse to y my enemies.
Her throat tightened. It felt like a noose was being slowly wrapped around her neck. She didnt doubt that Belzu would kill her without hesitation if he didnt give her a satisfactory answer.
I-I
She couldnt do it. These were innocent people. Theyd done no wrong. Killing vers and monsters was fine she could work alongside a Demon to survive if that was all it had entailed. But this was a step further. If she followed through with this, there was no turning back.
Belzus bulbous eyes shed in vindictive rage.
I have shown you kindness, Human. I have given your worthless life meaning out of pity. Do not test my patience.
Alix wanted to protest. She wanted to stand in defiance against the Primeval Demon. But all she did was hang her head in defeat.
I understand, Lord Belzu. I am sorry for my disobedience.
Good.
He made a satisfied sound. Alixs shoulders slumped in defeat. If she wanted to live, she had no choice but to endure this. To do what she needed to survive. Even if it meant killing innocent lives. She got to her feet, picking up her sword and her shield. And Belzus head snapped to the side.
She blinked, watching him fly slowly into the air. There was an explosion in the distance just outside of the city. She heard the cries of a [Gatho Mammoth]. She saw one of the giant beasts fall. What is? she wondered.
Belzu clicked his mandibles
Another Human army.
He scanned the battlefield from high above. Alix stared at his back in disbelief. No why? She knew what would happen. The army was here to save Westshield. However, there would only be one oue.
Drive them back. Turn them into my minions. Go.
Belzu ordered her forward. His army of mindless monsters moved. Alix watched, unable to do anything, as another army was crushed under the Primeval Demons might.
Belzu had arrived at the Helbir ins. Or, rather, he was bordering between Shedos and the Helbir ins. Hed traveled quickly. Only a few days ago did I hear the rumors that hed left the Inoria Empire after having stalled there for months.
Now, he was besieging Westshield. Thergest border city in Shedos. I didnt know why he was attacking it, but all I knew was that my clone was there to help.
I didnt teleport there myself. I only had one Grand Skill avable to use. My [Divine Essence] was still on cooldown. I wouldve only fought Belzu once I was ready and that meant having both of my Grand Skills.
Still, my clone moved to confront Belzu. Well, six of my clones. At [Salvo of Vanity]s current level, I could summon six clones at the same time. I wanted to see how well my clones would fare against him if they werepletely and utterly demolished, or if they actually stood a chance. Itd let me gauge how well I, myself, would do against Belzu as I was now.
But also, I had another reason to fight. Jaakko was there. And so were Helen and Zack. I recognized them. They were my friends theyd helped me out when I returned to the Silkfall Crevice on my own. Then theyd helped Daniel and I when we were being hunted by the Harrowed Vindicators.
They were adventurers. Gold Ranked when I first met them. Now tinum Ranked. I was very happy to see them. And I was going to make sure they got out of this battle alive.
The adventurer army moved. Tens of thousands of adventurers. They were higher-leveled than the average Human soldier, probably. But still, I highly doubted that they were enough to defeat Belzu and his army.
And the nobles gathered in the room with me agreed. I listened to their discussion, alternating between focusing on my clones and what was going on around me.
What are they doing? Why are they attacking the Primeval Demon?
King Artik Alyras paced back and forth as he read the reports his court [Mage] had delivered to him. Rana, his daughter, looked on in worry.
What should we do? Should we go help them?
She asked. Gannon Norwood stepped forward, shaking his head.
We stay put. I have reached out to Shedos, and theyre mustering whatever armies they can to assist the Remembered Orders adventurer army. But even if we depart from Alyras now, none of us will arrive in time. All we can do is hope that Mori dius has a n.
Focus on evacuating the citizens! We need to save as many people as we can!
Jaakko called out as he threw his kusarigama at a charging Drake. Its chains wrapped around the monsters scaled neck, and he tugged hard, bringing it to the ground. It fell with a roar before both Zack and Helen unleashed a flurry of magic. The Drake struggled for a moment before going limp.
A notification resounded throughout Zacks head as he panted.
That was an [Obsidian Drake]. Theyre a rare Drake evolution thats not even native to the Motharis Mountain Range. How did the Primeval Demon get those in his monster horde?
Stop asking questions and keep casting your magic!
Helen yelled, loosing another three arrows into the air. The enchanted bolts exploded, bringing down a flock of Vurats from the sky. Zack groaned as he brought up his spellbook. He heard screams he saw a group of civilians fleeing from the crumbled walls as they were chased by undead. The inscriptions on Zacks book glowed before the sky shed.
Lightning thundered down from the dark clouds as a fire rain poured down at a horde of [Crypt Horrors] charging after the civilians. The attack targeted only the [Crypt Horrors], felling them one after another. They were very easy to bring down. Not only were they mostly Silver Ranked threats with some reaching Gold Ranked they were also undead. Swarm monsters. So they were weak.
But onerger undead bounded through even the tempest Zack had cast. A [Crypt Lord] the leader of the small undead horde charged straight at the [Mage] as the mes sshed off its disfigured body. It leapt straight for Zack, dodging a lightning bolt, before swinging for his face. His eyes grew wide.
[Earth Wall
And Jaakko stepped in its way. The Cyclops caught the [Crypt Lord] with one of his four bulky arms. He mmed it onto the ground, creating a small crater on the earth. Then he swung the sickle of his kusarigama once, twice
The Cyclops drew back.
Are you alright, Zack?
Zack nodded in relief.
Thought I was a goner. That [Crypt Lord] was close to my level. And it went straight for my head.
His robes were enchanted with protective spells. But he didnt have any artifacts that granted any kind of protective aura. Those were very rare. And very pricey.
Come on. We havent even entered the city. Mori and his men are already inside.
Jaakko ushered the team forward. Zack frowned. He didnt think it was a good idea for them to push into the burning city. Out here, they were able to help out and stay rtively safe. Flee if need be. But in there?
Zack looked up to see a bright light slicing into the air. He didnt know what that was. He sensed something from it not magic. It radiated a power hed never sensed before. And ever fiber of his being screamed at him to flee.
Were safer out here, Jaakko. Going further in is suicide.
This was an adventurer army. They werent organized like real soldiers. And that meant that there was no real centralmand. Perhaps that served to their overall detriment. But it meant that the individual teams could make their own decisions. Like right now.
Mori gave us only onemand. That is to save as many lives as we can. If we push on further and encounter the Primeval Demon, well get ourselves killed without saving anyone.
Zack had to admit, while he always considered himself the voice of reason, he could oftentimes see Jaakkos point of view. This time, he was vehemently against it. He saw no logic to it. Jaakko stared at Zack. The Cyclops held his gaze with only a single eye. Helen nced between the two, unsure of what to say.
Then Jaakko nodded.
I see. Very well.
He finally turned away, looking on at the battle urring at the fringe of the city. Just before the crumbled walls. This was where the bulk of the adventurer army had gathered. They couldnt push further into Westshield.
But there were still plenty of civilians fleeing escaping the burning city. Someone had to protect them. Zack sighed in relief, d that his leader saw reason.
We just have to hold this line so that the monsters dont break through
Just as he started, he stopped. He caught sight of a massive shadow emerging from the mes. From the city.
[Gatho Mammoths]!
Someone shouted in a panic. Zack cursed, watching the stampede of charge straight for the line of adventurers. They braced themselves. These monsters werent the highest-leveled there was. They averaged around Level 60. Zack was certain his team could take out a herd of them on their own. But the problem was the destruction theyd wreak.
[Gatho Mammoths] were incredibly destructive. Theyd tear through the lower-leveled adventurers with ease before they were even brought down. A group of Silver Ranked and Gold Ranked adventurers readied their weapons, shooting spells at the stampeding monsters. But the [Gatho Mammoths] charged on as they created a small earthquake with their magic. Jaakko stepped forward, and Helen breathed.
We have to stop them
She raised her bow. But before anyone could even react, a golden figure zipped past the three adventurers. Zack blinked, watching as a st of golden mes swept out at the [Gatho Mammoths]. The golden figure circled them, pouring out a constant deluge of fire until thest of the monsters were utterly incinerated.
Zack blinked a few times. Helen smiled, whispering the name of the golden figure.
Salvos
Cheers broke out as the golden figure floated over the dead [Gatho Mammoths], single handedly halting their charge.
The golden figure beamed, cing her hands on her hips as the adventurer army began to chant. Zack was d she was here. Shed be able to help them hold the line. And most of all, she wasnt alone.
Zack nced back, catching sight of even more golden figures speeding overhead. One. Two. Three. Four. Five
They flew past Zack, Jaakko, and Helen, soaring over the fighting. They rushed past the first clone and entered the city one after another, sending plumes of golden mes in every direction. They were like a flock of birds, moving in unison as they lit up the dark crimson sky with a golden light.
Zack stared in amazement at Salvos or, rather, the Salvos clones as they made waves throughout the battlefield.
I sent all but one of my clones into the city. The first clone the one Id summoned to find Edithe stayed behind, keeping an eye out on Jaakko, Zack, and Helen while the others began to tear through the monster army. I looked through the eyes of the fastest clone. The one most eager to fight. The sixth clone.
She flew through the destroyed streets of the city, washing the pavement clean of monsters with a wave of golden fire. Drakes, Saeves, Yetis, and undead were turned into nothing but ash. Then I watched as the world spun around my clone. She swerved up into a window and through a destroyed roof, following a plume of smoke into the sky. A group of Mindreapers were zipped up above, and she appeared in between them.
The sixth clone smirked as she spread her arms wide. [The Primordial Spark] glinted over her head, creating a flurry of weapons that struck the Mindreapers down in mere moments, tearing their ethereal bodies apart.
She looked down at the other clones as they rapidly tore through the citys streets. They cut down, burned, or sted all the monsters in their way apart. They made sudden turns. Followed the roads. Quickly changed directions.
It was a massacre. The sixth clone giggled silently, excited to return to the others. But just as she beat her wings once, there was a sh.
My sixth clone wasnt even able to react. She didnt see it in time. I didnt either. Which didnt make sense. I was fast, and so was she. It had to have been hidden by an illusion spell. But a giant glowing de sliced down at the sixth clone, decapitating her in an instant.
Her body exploded, but Belzu cut through the st. He held the Sword of Alexander, looking down at my four remaining clones in the city.
So we meet again, Archdemon.
Chapter 341: Champion Part One
Chapter 341: Champion Part One
341. Champion Part One
The Remembered Order Company was one of the Three Honorable Companies of the Humannds. That meant that they were one of thergest and most powerfulpanies in the world. On their own, they were greater than any smaller nation in might, and with all the Three Honorable Companiesbined, they rivaled even the greatest empire in the Humannds today.
Yet, this army was all that they managed to muster up. Barely even a hundred thousand adventurers heeded the call of the Remembered Order Company. Mori dius didnt believe it at first. He thought more wouldvee to their aid. But no.
It was a startling wake up call to the leader of the Remembered Order Company. Just a few hundred years ago, theyd been able to amass half a million adventurers at the same time during their war with the Forsaken Company. Half a million. And many of them were far higher-leveled than the soldiers youd find in an ordinary army.
Throughout the course of that war, the number of adventurers theyd called upon likely numbered in over a million. It was a war that had taken so many lives pointless deaths. Perhaps that was why so few adventurers listened to the Remembered Order Company now. They had once been a selfish organization that only cared to bolster its own position. This only changed with the previous leadership Moris Master. The previous leader of the Remembered Order Company.
The Watcher. Before the Watcher had be reclusive, hed been in charge of the Remembered Order Company. Hed made many great reforms that changed the very principles and foundations of their philosophy. And Mori dius was proud to have been mentored by the Watcher, taking on the responsibility of upholding these principles of honor and justice for thepany.
But it seemed that over a thousand years of having the same reputation meant that it persisted, even if it was no longer true. Mori dius could specte all he wanted, but it changed nothing. The only thing he could do to bring more adventurers to their cause was to offer rewards. Gold, artifacts, power.
It was tedious, but that was why the adventurers in his army came. Hed sent his second-inmand to gather more adventurers from beyond the Eastern Kingdoms, however this would be the bulk of their forces.
And here they were, charging straight into the fray. They had no backup. No support. Nothing. Westshield was being razed to the ground by the Primeval Demon, and Mori dius was going to do everything in his power to save as many innocent lives as he could.
There was a roar. A Drake charged through the streets of Westshield, chasing a little girl carrying a doll. She screamed as the Drakes maw drew closer to her.
Get back!
Mori yelled as he leapt forward. He thrusted his glinting spear, impaling the Drake before it could mp its maws around the little girl. The Drake fell, and Mor dius carried the girl back.
Are you alright?
He set her down next to a group of adventurers from hispany. She looked up at him, eyes welling up.
M-my mama she was right behind me
She managed to start out. Mori dius pursed his lips. He turned to one of the adventurers closest to him. Another Elite. Scarlet the Red Rose. A Level 151 [Rogue]. Mori spoke to her as he drew back.
Protect the girl. Ill find her mother.
But Sir
He didnt listen. He was running off further into the city in an instant. He left behind his entourage of Diamond Ranked adventurers, pressing further on into the raging fires. A building copsed next to him, but he didnt even flinch. His gambeson shone, protecting him from the mes.
Up ahead, he caught sight of a shadowed figure. It looked vaguely like a woman. His eyes widened as he shouted.
Over here!
The figure jerked. It turned to face him. And he came to a halt.
Thats
The [Crypt Horror] leapt at him. Mori dius was quick to react. He crushed its head with a backfist without even using his spear. Then he stared at the dessicated corpse of a woman.
I Im sorry.
He closed his eyes, bowing to the dead woman.
Ill make sure your daughter is in safe hands.
That was all he said before he heard a growl. He looked up at the encroaching [Crypt Lords] and [Crypt Horrors]. The leader of the Remembered Order Company stared at his foes. At enemies not even half his level. They gave him threatening looks. And he balled his hands into a fist.
I am Mori dius. Leader of the Remembered Order Company. The Champion of the Human Lands a Level 168 [Divine Spearmaster].
Motes of light wisped off him like eddying kes of golden snow. His Divine Essence burned, and he red at the undead.
Do you really think you stand a chance against me?
They didnt understand his question. And it was their demise. In an instant, Mori dius shot out. Like a bolt of lightning. He zapped from one undead to another, decapitating them and slicing off their limbs with poise. He came to a halt, and the mass of undead fell behind him, one after another.
He twirled his spear, straightening to his feet. He eyed the dead undead they hadnt even been a challenge. But still, he was upset. Upset because he knew he could wipe out thousands and thousands of them all at once. Yet, he couldnt. Perhaps if Helena Warshade was here, shed be able to cast a grand spell capable of wiping out even the entire city.
But he was more limated to fighting single opponents. So all he could do was swing his spear and hope that he moved fast enough.
If only the Watcher was here
He knew Master wouldve easily ended the Primeval Demon threat, here and now. But the Watcher wasnt here. Mori dius was the one who was here the one whod been left in charge of the Remembered Order Company. If he was the only person who could stand up to the Primeval Demon at this moment, then so be it.
Taking a step forward, he spun around to return to the others. Then he paused as a golden st wiped a nearby street clean of monsters. He looked up and saw five ming figures zipping through the air. They flew one after another like a troupe that was dancing through the sky.
The Salvos clones silentlyughed as they blew apart the monsters filling the city. Their mes lit up the dark crimson sky. Like fireworks. And Mori dius sighed in relief.
Right. Im not the only one here.
He almost felt like smiling. A sense of relief washed over him as one of the Salvos clones flew higher and higher. She incinerated a group of Mindreapers, grinning triumphantly as she cast her gaze over the battlefield.
Then there was a sh. A flicker of a bright light. Mori dius blinked, recognizing the aura of divinity in an instant. A tingling sensation crept up his skin as he watched the Salvos clone drop slowly before exploding.
There was another sh another swing of the Sword of Alexander. It tore through the golden explosion with ease. Mori stared up at the floating figure as it emerged uncsathed from the fire. A giant deformed insect. Like a fly, but with crooked arms next to its wings. It stared down at Mori with its bulbous eyes, almost condescending.
The Primeval Demon.
I looked up at Belzu from four different locations. Through the eyes of my four clones. Well, I had five clones before he killed one of them with a sneak attack. And I had another clone that was quite far off, looking over Jaakko, Helen, and Zack, making sure they survived this battle.
But even though I wasnt physically there myself, his presence still struck fear into me. There was a creeping sense of dread crawling all over my skin. It almost felt familiar. Like what I had wielded before, but was used against me. It took me a moment to realize what the source of that feeling was. I only realized what it was when the next sh of light came.
Belzu looked down at the clone closest to him. The fourth clone. Shed just incinerated a group of Mindreapers thatd been hovering closer to the ground, and his eyes flickered. His anger was clear. He didnt even need to speak. The giant de tore the earth, ripping apart the streets and felling the nearby houses.
It was the Sword of Alexander.
That was right I sensed the magic that was being emanated from the Mythic Grade artifact. Or, more specifically, I recognized its Divine Essence. I never noticed that odd aura beforehand. But perhaps it was because I had now attuned myself to the Breastte of Alexander and had my own Divine Essence, I could now discern just what that power was.
My clone barely avoided the attack. She flew into a nearby burning building, trying to hide herself in the mes. But Belzu didnt remain idle. He pointed at the direction of the fleeing clone, whispering softly.
[Forlorn Execution].
I blinked as a crimson energy trailed after my clone, following her wherever she went. She tried to dodge out of the way, but it quickly circled around her. She halted, trapped by the red energy. It took on an ethereal shape like an armored warrior made out of mist. It raised a giant axe, and my clone sted it with a cone of golden mes.
The ethereal warrior just swung down. I flinched as she was cut in half. I stumbled back, watching my clone fall seeing the world tumble around her. I coughed once and covered my mouth.
A voice drew my attention from the side. Saffron ced a hand on my shoulder, a worried look on her face.
Are you alright, Salvos?
I stared at her. At the room I was in. Here I was, in the safety of Alyras throne room. Yet, when I looked down at the palm of my hand, I saw blood. My blood. And a dizziness nearly made me copse to the ground.
Im fine.
Shaking my head, I produced a healing potion and downed it. My vision returned to my remaining clones. The three I had left. They stared at the falling clone at her intact body, with nothing surrounding her. Then I looked through her eyes at the fading world. At the red figure looming over her, as she fell after being cut in half.
Illusions and curses, I reminded myself of Belzus magic. This is going to be more dangerous than I thought itd be.
Belzuughed as he watched the second of the five clones fall out of the air. Even though they were apparitions made of fire even though they vaguely resembled a Human he knew who it truly was supposed to be. The pesky Archdemon whod already gotten in his way twice now.
Or perhaps it had been three times if he included what shed done to his Mindreapers back in the Brilsum Ruins.
Either way, he knew it was her. And while she mightve hidden away in some far off ce, it didnt matter. The clones were connected to her in some way. Hed be able to harm her as long as that was the case. That was the power of curses.
Perhaps if she disconnected herself from her clones shed somehow be able to avoid the attacks. But it didnt matter to Belzu here and now. He raised the Sword of Alexander, eyeing the next closest clone.
The clone dove out of the way as he swung the sword. Even from afar, the sh tore at the earth. Its Divine Essence coalesced like a giant de of light. The destruction it caused was immense. The air whipped around violently, fanning the mes that rose amidst the burning city.
Belzu didnt let up. He brought up the Sword of Alexander once again as the Salvos clone burst up from the fire. She pointed at him, unleashing a volley of ming weapons his way. With a single swing, he tore apart the salvo.
His eyes flickered. Behind him, the other two Salvos clonesunched their own attack. Abined st of golden me it shot out at him like a raging inferno, weaving together in a spiral and bing a single fiery cone. Belzu braced himself and watched as the illusion was destroyed.
The Salvos clones blinked. Theyd miss the real Primeval Demon entirely. They scattered as hovered just over them, bringing down the fury of the Sword of Alexander their way. Once more, the giant de of light shed out. Once more, the clones barely escaped. They spread out, darting across the city as Belzu watched.
He clicked his mandibles together.
You may hide, Archdemon. But I will find you. I assure you of that.
Chapter 342: Champion Part Two
Chapter 342: Champion Part Two
342. Champion Part Two
A giant de of light tore the sky asunder. It cleaved through the pir of smoke rising over the city. The ground shook as it ripped apart the earth. I produced my Pendant of Greater Protection, clutching it tightly as my clones fled the scene. Above them, Belzu watched them go.
He didnt move. His bulbous eyes fixated on them from every angle. My second, third, and fifth clones escaped in every direction. They couldve faced him all at once, but I knew that was pointless. They would lose. I had to dy him. Dy him so that the adventurer army including Jaakko and his team could leave Westshield. They were already pulling back, albeit rather slowly.
I focused on my first clone for a moment, watching as a woman shouted orders at the army for a retreat. Then Belzus head snapped. He faced my third clone as she dipped into the citys street. His face warped into a smile as he slowly descended.
It looked terrible. Like the wrath of all the bugs Id eaten was bearing down on me. He came, and my clone ran. She ducked through the citys streets, wading through the mes and the fumes. Smoke billowed past her, and she used that nket of opportunity to leap into a nearby building.
I waited. She hid right by the broken doorway. There was a crackle as the mes all around her ate away at the wood. I took in a deep breath, and my third clone poked a fraction of her head out, peeking into the city street.
Belzu had been right behind her. But now he was gone. He vanished, no longer there. The third clone wiped at her forehead, sighing without sound. I grinned. We lost him, I thought as she spun around
And she stared at the bug-eyes of the Primeval Demon. He stood right behind her as she stared. There was a crack a crask. A wooden beam fell from the ceiling. My third clone screamed silently as she unleashed a [Barrage of Cinders] at Belzu.
He barely moved. It was like he was standing still, making infinitesimally small movements minor adjustments to avoid my attacks. Then he raised the Sword of Alexander, and my clone leapt back. She was off sprinting in an instant. She escaped the building as it copsed onto Belzu.
She weaved down an alleyway, breaking out into a market street. She ran and ran and ran as the world moved around her. Past a burning food stand, around a shop, into another alley. She sprinted through the alleyway before quickly exiting the other side into a main street.
A market street.
My clone didnt slow, although I noticed something was odd. She sprinted past a burning food stand. Around a shop. Into another alley. Then she weaved down the alleyway, breaking out into a market street. Past a food stand. Around a shop. Another alley. Through the alley, into a market street
And I made my clone stop. She blinked as she took in her surroundings. It was the very same market street. The very same burning foot stand. The very same shop. And yet, she was certain she hadnt been running circles. No, this was something else.
From up above, the clouds of smoke parted. Belzu slowly lowered himself from the sky. The third clone stared with wide eyes as the Primeval Demon loomed over her. He looked farrger than he had before. The Sword of Alexander grew in size like itd been affected by [Mass Particte Modification].
She turned and ran, but the ground wheeled under her feet. It was like she was running on the spot, unable to move any further away from Belzu as he gradually brought the giant de up. She looked back up at him as she screamed a silent scream.
No matter what she threw at him, it missed. ming swords, spears, and even Nebr Arrows. She couldnt strike her target it was like he had an invisible barrier of air around him, gently guiding the projectiles away from him.
Belzu brought the Sword of Alexander down,ughing maniacally almost a buzzing sound. The third clone cowered for a brief moment, before epting her fate. And with that, she was crushed.
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My fifth clone nced up from the belltower as a golden light illuminated the sky. A cross-like explosion that shot up, breaching the clouds above. She looked on, sensing the third clones death. It was worrisome. Three of the clones were already dead. Now it was just her and the second clone left. They wouldnt be able to dy Belzu for long with just the two of them.
At least Belzu was far off. As long as the fifth clone could find a good hiding ce
Found you.
A voice echoed behind her. She whirled around, swinging a ming scythe at Belzu. He chuckled, somehow dodging the attack. Leaping back, she tossed a Sickle Grenade at the Primeval Demon. The explosion took out the top of the belltower, causing the rest of the building to copse.
She eyed the smoke carefully, watching for any subtle movements. It dissipated as Belzu emerged, flying forward. He sneered.
There you are.
What? My fifth clone stared at him, puzzled. And the image vanished. The Primeval Demon was gone. No he hadnt even been there in the first ce. Another illusion. But now he knew where my fifth clone was.
She hopped between the citys rooftops, hurriedly trying to get away. But as she crossed over an alleyway, Belzu emerged from the darkness below. He sliced up with the Sword of Alexander, and my clone dove out of the way.
He shed and shed and shed and shed. My fifth clone flew up, barely navigating around the flurry of attacks. She conjured a Nebr Bow as she spun around and returned fire with a volley of Nebr Arrows.
Belzu harrumphed, vanishing as the explosions engulfed him. My clones gaze snapped to the side. The Primeval Demon was flying low, keeping to the ground as he held his sword behind his back. He aimed carefully at the clone before swinging. The de shed in the sky. But she darted out of the way again.
When she reoriented herself, she stared down at an army of Primeval Demons. A hundred Belzus flew at her. Her eyes widened. They moved in synchronicity all at once, they brought up the Sword of Alexander. My fifth clone rapidly loosed Nebr Arrow after Nebr Arrow, bringing down these images one after another. But she never found the real Belzu. Because he wasnt there.
Directly below her, the real Belzu emerged. He grinned a terrible grin and unleashed the power of the Sword of Alexander at my fifth clone. She watched the attacke. Her eyes were wide. She needed to escape. She couldnt get out of the way
And there was a flicker. A fissure in space. My fifth clone barely teleported out of the way. She gasped without a sound, already flying away from Belzu. The Primeval Demon focused his gaze on my clones back. She was halfway across the city. He wouldnt catch her. Shed be able to escape and go back into hiding.
Belzu shook his head, pointing at her.
Very well then. [Desecration of the Mind].
A ck aura appeared around my clone. She tried to wave it off, but it coalesced around her head. She froze. And there was a dark sh.
--
I recoiled, stumbling back as my Pendant of Greater Protection shed. Daniel and Saffron caught me before I could fall. They hovered over me as a few faces in the room turned my way.
Did something happen, Salvos?
Rana Alyras asked, peering at me curiously. I sighed as I slumped into a chair.
Im down another clone.
I spoke and focused on the battle once more.
--
My second clone was all who was left. She kept moving. She didnt remain idle. The other clones had been hunted down because they thought they could get away by hiding. But they were found either way. So, she continued to move.
Belzu didnt know where she was. Shed be safe as long as she didnt alert him of her location. She let out a silent chuckle, darting into an intersection. That was right, she wouldnt be caught
And she paused. She stared at the horde of monsters led by Mindreapers. They fixed their gaze on her. Then they screeched. My second clone rolled her eyes.
This sucks, she thought before burning them into ashes. But it didnt matter. Theyd found her. And that meant Belzu did too. There was no longer any point running. Once Belzu caught a glimpse of her, it was over.
His curses and his illusions were too much to ovee. The world grew dark, engulfed by an endless void. She tried to take a step back, but skeleton arms burst out of the shadows and caught her by her legs. Where the ivory fingers touched, her skin seemed to shed peeling off and revealing her own bones and flesh within. I stared at it. At this illusion. And I saw through it.
My clone was made entirely of mes. That was not real. Even though all of my senses screamed at me in terror and pain, my clone calmly took a step forward. She tore through the illusion. The nket of darkness fell apart, revealing Belzu hovering right before her.
The second clone stood her ground, producing a rainbow-colored scythe. Belzu didnt waste any time. He flew straight at her, shing with the Sword of Alexander for her head.
Die.
She charged back at him, screaming silently. Unafraid of the Primeval Demon. The Divine Nebr Scythe glowed bright ck. She swung back at the Sword of Alexander with a [Radiant sh]. There was a sh of light. ck and white. My second clone was thrown back as a white energy pulsed out.
Belzu paused. He stared at the rainbow-colored scythe.
That is?
Shaking his head, he continued as he raised the Sword of Alexander once more.
So you choose to fight. Tell me: what makes you think you stand a chance?
The second clone dragged herself back to her feet. She saw through the first clones eyes. The adventurer army was finally beginning to pull back. Slowly. So slowly. Theyd gotten thest of the survivors of Westshield out. And they moved as they held the army of monsters back.
I couldnt answer Belzu. Nor did I care to answer his question. Instead, I ordered the second clone to fight. She twirled the Divine Nebr Scythe, smirking. The Primeval Demon just tilted his head.
So it is for the Humans sake? Of course. Very well. Then I shall end this now.
I wanted to protest, but he appeared before my second clone. It was as though hed just teleported to her. But no hed tricked me. He feigned dialogue to close the distance. He was already mid-swing with the Sword of Alexander when I registered what happened. My second clone brought the Divine Nebr Scythe, barely parrying the swing.
She was knocked back a dozen feet from the attack. Belzu harrumphed.
Do you really think your weapon can stand up to the Sword of Alexander? Once I am done with you, I shall destroy that worthless Human army.
He swung at her once again. She parried it a second time, this time managing to keep her feet on the ground. The pavement broke off as she blocked the attack, only for Belzu to swiftly stab at her. She was thrown into the air as the edges of the Divine Nebr Scythe were chipped off.
The second clone crashed into a nearby building before the weaponnded next to her. She stumbled up, barely picking up the Divine Nebr Scythe. Belzu crept closer to her. Like an insect crawling its way up an arm each step a gnawing sensation on my skin. The mes of my second clone flickered as she prepared for herst stand.
Belzus face twisted sadistically as he brought up the Sword of Alexander once again.
It appears you have lost
He started, only to be interrupted by a sh of lighting. It zapped down at him, crashing into his back. The Primeval Demon was smashed onto the road. Swatted to the ground. He swung back with the Sword of Alexander, but the bolt of lightning zipped out of the way.
That was when I realized it wasnt a bolt of lightning, but a person. Mori dius, leader of the Remembered Order Company and Elite adventurer,nded next to my second clone as electricity crackled around him. His spear glimmered as he pointed the tip at Belzu.
The Primeval Demon paused.
Greetings, Champion of the Human Lands.
Chapter 343: Champion Part Three
Chapter 343: Champion Part Three
343. Champion Part Three
As a child, Mori dius had been given everything hed ever wanted in life. His parents were a powerful noble family in the Eastern Kingdoms, and they treated him like a prince but without the responsibility. He hadnt even been the oldest son the one to inherit the family as their leader. He had no purposes, and as such, he pursued personal power because that was the only thing he didnt have.
He trained. Grew stronger. He even became an adventurer just so he could forge his own path. But as a bratty noble, he would always get things his way. He used his influence to join one of the most prestigiouspanies in the world. One of the Three Honorable Companies. The Remembered Order Company.
And that was when he met the Watcher. Unlike everyone else hed met up to that point, the Watcher paid no attention to his status. To the Watchers eyes, Mori was nothing more than another adventurer. The noble boy was treated as such, and that was how he learned humility.
The Watcher taught him very many things. About right and wrong. About justice and responsibility. Mori learned that there was far more to life than just power and influence. He slowly rose up the ranks of the Remembered Order Company, and in time, he became the Watchers sessor.
He learned to uphold the principles his Master taught him. To be the leader of the Remembered Order Company. And more than just that, Mori dius became
The Champion of the Human Lands.
His eyes flickered as the warbled voice echoed from all around him. He stared at the grotesque insect-like figure before him. The Primeval Demon that had been wreaking havoc for so long. A Level 164 [Hellprince].
You know me?
Mori asked, raising his glinting spear. Behind him, a ming figure got to its feet. The Salvos clone shook her head, bringing up a scythe that radiated a faint sense of Divine Essence. He nodded approvingly at that.
The Primeval Demon chuckled. Its wings buzzed as it rose a foot off the ground.
Of course I know you. I am no fool. I have studied the Humannds. I have taken note of all of your kind that may be a threat to me. And there are few.
It began listing Titles.
The Watcher. The Headmaster of Mavos Academy. The Dark Avenger. The Mistress of the Wind. Andstly
Its bulbous eyes fixed on the leader of the Remembered Order Company. The Primeval Demon began to multiply like a reflection on a shattered mirror. Attice that reflected his image one after another, spreading out around him.
You, Mori dius, Champion of the Human Lands, and [Divine Spearmaster]. One of the highest-leveled [Warriors] of all of Humankind. You are one of the few Humans who are a threat to me.
Mori narrowed his eyes. He whirled around as the Salvos clone blinked. He stood back-to-back with the ming figure, both of them surrounded by a hundred of the Primeval Demon. A thousand voices spoke in a cacophony.
That is why you shall die here.
All at once, the Primeval Demon swung down with the Sword of Alexander. The attack came from all sides. The Salvos clone squeaked without a noise. She braced herself, but Mori dius stood without fear. He thrusted his spear into the air as Divine Essence coalesced around his weapon.
[Lance of Radiance]!
A golden glow shot up. Like a pir of light. It parried the Sword of Alexander. The sh drove the Primeval Demon back as the illusion vanished.
The Salvos clone just stared.
Huh.
I didnt expect that. I thought my second clone was going to die there and then, but she survived the attack. And it was thanks to Mori dius. He took on a wide stance, holding his spear with only a single arm. Divine Essence ked off his body, dissipating as quickly as it came. It didnte from his weapon I could tell the Divine Essence was his alone.
Still, that spear managed to drive back the Sword of Alexander. A weapon that managed to survive a direct hit from a Mythic Grade artifact without breaking. It had to be powerful. I used [Identification] on it, but some kind of obfuscation magic prevented me from appraising it.
Mori noticed my curiosity and shook his head.
Its a Bloodforged Lance. My Mastermissioned it for me. It was created by the greatest [Forgemaster] of the Dwarf kingdom of Vonus. Made from my very own blood mixed with their precious orichalcum, it is tied to my being. Its power is dependent solely on my own.
My second clones eyes widened. That was amazing. A weapon or armor that grew alongside you it sounded too good to be true. And yet, I knew Mori was telling the truth.
Belzu panted, steeling himself after being knocked back by Mori. The Primeval Demon was in disbelief.
How?
I cant take him on alone, Liberator of the gunds.
Mori spoke to me as Belzu eyed us warily.
Will you help me?
I looked at the Human man through my second clones eyes. He had dark blue hair that was dirtied from the fighting. Motes of Divine Essence gathered around him as he readied for another sh. I beamed, making my clone flex an arm.
He smiled in relief.
Good. Now lets
[Abomination Fulmination].
Belzu whispered, cutting off the Human man. He unleashed thousands of horrors at us. They came out of him. At first, like a deluge of ck fire. Then came the chittering. The buzzing that roared louder than the raging fire. Thousands of inky, deformed locusts, roaches, and centipedes poured out of the Primeval Demons skin.
They came for both Mori dius and the clone. She sted back at them with golden fire, but they phased through the mes. An illusion?
Dont let them touch you!
Mori shouted, leaping atop a nearby building. The first wave of the horrors reached the clone, and she flew into the air. She nced over at the [Divine Spearmaster] as he continued.
These arent illusions. Theyre curses given form. Theyll drain you of your life. It doesnt matter if youre a clone your real body will be affected.
That was starting to be a trend, huh? The second clone watched as the horrors pooled up, scrambling for her in a mad frenzy. She swerved sharply around them, only for Belzu to appear before her. He stabbed at her with the Sword of Alexander, and she barely blocked it again with the Divine Nebr Scythe.
The rainbow-colored de cracked once more as my clone went sailing back. Belzu pressed on, bringing down the Sword of Alexander again.
Perish.
No [Hallowed Thrust]!
Mori stabbed with his Bloodforged Lance. Even from afar, its tip extended. It shot out like a bolt of lightning as it went for the sky. Then it curved sharply, moving to intercept the swing of the Sword of Alexander. Belzu grunted as his attack was parried.
You pesky
And my clone grinned. She quickly swung for him as he was distracted. He narrowly zipped out of the way as the edge of the Divine Nebr Scythe nicked his side. The Primeval Demon pointed at her.
Die.
The dark horrors from below rushed up at her, and she weaved out of the way. She winked at him as she flew back. He frowned. Then he caught sight of the glowing symbol where he was cut.
This is?
[Demons Mark]. A crimson ball of me engulfed him. It consumed even the fire that was eating away at the city. Mori dius raised a hand, watching as the magic faded away. Belzu emerged from the fire, a few burn marks scorching his insect-like body.
Nice trick, but did you think it was enough to defeat me?
The Primeval Demons eyes shed. But before he could cast another curse or create even more illusions, Mori diuss entire body was wreathed in a golden light.
[Lightning Step].
The Human man became a thunderbolt. There was a crackle as he leapt into the air, rapidly striking Belzu before the Primeval Demon couldunch a counter attack. My clone joined Mori dius, activating [Haste] and [Warped Time]. Even still, she couldnt match his speed. Together, they attacked Belzu from all sides.
All the Primeval Demon could do was defend himself. His horrors couldnt even follow after us. He grunted as he was cut from all angles, unable to block some of the attacks. When both my clone and Mori dius struck him at the exact same time, Belzu couldnt take it anymore.
Enough!
His words were like a pulse. A curse. It knocked both my clone and the Human man back. The closest mes dissipated as rooftops crumbled. Even the horrors were affected. They vanished as Belzus words reached them.
The Primeval Demon flew to the sky as dark clouds gathered above him. He stared down at both Mori and the clone with his bulbous eyes.
I am the Lord of Lies. A [Hellprince] of the Netherworld. A Primeval Demon of Greed. I will not be overwhelmed by either a pathetic mortal or a mere Archdemon.
Mori dius paused as he got to his feet. His eyes flickered.
What?
I bit my lower lip. My clone averted her gaze as the Human man looked her way. Belzu didnt borate. Instead, the Primeval Demon continued.
I will not fall. Not until Regnorex is dead at my heel, and his kingdom is mine.
The ground shook. My clone narrowed her eyes, ncing around her. She saw figures moving about. Closer and closer. Even up above, there were shrouded creatures floating around Belzu. But this was not an illusion. They were real.
Belzus army converged on us. The Primeval Demons body glowed. The sky twisted. The world itself seemed to bend to Belzus will. I recognized this. I understood what was going on. I watched as the moon itself vanished. The sky was painted a blood red. And Belzu uttered the first words.
A Grand Skill.
[The Oozing Lifeblood of the Netherworld. The Advent of Birth. Reject Your Foolish King. Unite. Rebel. Be One with Me, and Ascend].
The world began to shrink. Dark clouds formed above. A ck rain pattered the white ground. Belzus army changed shape they took on different forms. Shapes with horns. With wings. Which bled a ck blood. Belzuughed as he grew in size. His body contorted, and his eyes reced the moon in the sky.
[The End of Genesis: the Destion of Hell].
I blinked.I felt my connection to my clone growing weaker and weaker. And just as Belzu uttered his next words, my link to my second clone fully vanished.
Wee to my world.
Mori dius looked around. He saw a destendscape. A vast and expansivend of white. A crimson dome fell overhead, with ck clouds raining a dark liquid from above. He took a step back, blinking.
Where is this ce?
Just as he asked the question, words popped up in his head, telling him where he was not.
Now Leaving [Nexeus: Mortal Realm].
Nothing came after. He was outside of the Mortal Realm. He was no longer in the Humannds. He was somewhere else. The Primeval Demons boomingugh shook thend.
Wee to my world.
He nced up, looking up at the bulbous eyes of the Primeval Demon. Its eyes seemed to meld with the sky like the sun and the moon, all at once. Mori dius tensed, reaching for his spear. And he wriggled.
The Champion of the Human Lands paused. He looked down at himself as theughter continued. He didnt have any clothes. His Bloodforged Lance wasnt with him. In fact, he didnt even have arms. He had a set of nubs that protruded from his body, but that was it.
And wait his body!
He looked at himself in rm. He was a worm. Or a caterpir. Or a kind of insectrva. He wasnt sure what he was, but he looked like a grotesque amalgamation between all three of those. He opened his mouth to question what happened to her, but nothing came out.
Mori dius had no mouth. All he had were a few nubs and a pair of antennae. He didnt believe himself. But when he peered down at a ck puddle and saw his own reflection, he knew it was true. He jerked back as something brushed by him.
Spinning around, he warily faced another slug-like creature. It looked simr to him, except itcked the same nubs or antennae. It looked like a monster. He wouldve attacked it the moment it touched him, if not for the fact that it was glowing.
Salvos? he asked, but again he couldnt speak.
The sameughter from before reverberated throughout the entire world, causing another tremor.
This is no illusion, Champion of the Human Lands. You may try to break out of it, but you will fail. You are trapped. Cursed to be nothing more than an Infant Demon.
Mori dius looked up in disbelief. Then he saw the figures ambling towards him. Demons of all kinds. Lesser Demons. Greater Demons. Archdemons, even. They surrounded both him and the Salvos clone. They had hollow eyes. A wild gaze that seemed ready to tear everything even each other apart.
The Salvos clone backed up next to him, bracing for a fight. Mori dius readied himself too as the Primeval Demon continued.
Make no mistake, you will not survive. Destion has begun, and you will die.
And as if that was a signal, the Demons surrounding both of them rushed out. They charged at the two Infant Demons, snarling, tearing each other apart, all hungry for battle. For the first time in his life, Mori dius, leader of the Remembered Ordr Company, and Champion of the Human Lands, didnt know what to do.
Chapter 344: Champion Part Four
Chapter 344: Champion Part Four
344 Champion Part Four
Belzu looked down at the sphere in his hand, seeing the two Infant Demons make a break for it. They ran from the other Demons chasing them. They fled, unable to fight back. The Primeval Demon cackled in his victory. He nced back down at where Mori dius and the Salvos clone had been standing. They were both gone.
That was right. He hadnt been lying. Or maybe hed lied a little bit.
It was an illusion in a sense. But an illusion so powerful it warped reality that it became real. That it trapped Belzus targets in a world of his own creation. And they were forever cursed to live through the Destion. Through the hell that was the Netherworld.
Perhaps they could break out of it, given time. And that was why Belzu hadnt sent them alone. A small portion of his army was sent along with them to the Primeval Demons world. And hed given the monsters bodies of powerful Demons. They would kill both Mori dius and the Salvos clone. Eventually.
Perhaps both the Salvos clone and Mori dius would retain some of their abilities. But it would only dy the inevitable. There was nothing more for Belzu to do. His biggest threats were trapped, and he was free to continue his razing of the city. And bolstering his army.
The Primeval Demon looked over beyond the city walls. He saw the adventurer army retreating. And he moved for them.
Retreat! We need to leave now!
A voice shouted. Zack nced back at the rest of the adventurer army. They were already pulling back. The army had taken severe losses. Thousands of adventurers were dead. But theyd managed to take out just as many or even more monsters than that.
But the horde of monsters just kepting. They didnt stop. And it was time to leave. Zack agreed with that, but his teammates werent as easy to convince.
Jaakko, you heard them! Lets get out of here!
The Cyclops crushed a Saeve with one of his four arms. The ape-like creature went limp. Jaakko turned back and faced Zack with his one eye.
We cannot retreat.
He spoke simply. Zack gestured exasperatedly at the burning city.
Theres not a chance that theres a single civilian left alive there! Why are we staying?
Because
Jaakko paused. He looked over at one of the few adventurers who were still fighting close to the citys walls. Zack followed his gaze and saw Scarlet. The Red Rose. One of the Elites of the Remembered Order Company. She fought alongside another Elite. Tyrian the Brightsbane Archer. They didnt back up, even when the rest of thepany fled.
What are they doing?
Zack asked, utterly befuddled. Helen walked up behind him, pursing her lips.
Mori dius hasnt returned from the city. Theyre waiting for their leader.
What?
It took a moment for Zack to process this. That meant they were all waiting for Mori dius to return. Zack shook his head.
Mori dius is the Champion of the Human Lands. He can handle himself. And if he cant, we have no business being out here. Let the Elites handle it.
Jaakko remained silent. Helen protested.
But we cant just leave!
Well just be in the way.
Zack spoke, voice level. Still, she wasnt convinced. She turned to the Cyclops the leader of their team.
Jaakko!
The Cyclops didnt speak for a moment. It looked like he was in deep thought. He stared at the city as another burning building copsed. Finally, he sighed.
Zacks right.
Of course I am.
Zack snorted, d his leader was finally seeing some sense. Helen blinked. She opened her mouth to argue, then she looked at her two team members. Her shoulders slumped.
I see.
Jaakko nodded.
I do not wish to leave the Champion of the Human Lands alone. But our help is not needed here. Let us go
He started, only for a blinding light to cut him off. It tore through the battlefield, slicing through the first ranks of adventurers before they could even react. Dozens of tinum Ranks and a few Diamond Ranks just vanished, killed by the giant de of light in an instant.
Jaakko, Helen, and Zack wouldve fallen victim to the attack too if they hadnt been saved. Zack blinked as he found himself floating, being carried by the Salvos clone that had been protectively hovering over them.
W-what?
The [Mage] stared at the ranks of dead adventurers. Both Scarlet and Tyrian managed to escape in time too. They were tense, weapons at the ready for whatever it was responsible for that attack.
The Salvos clone slowly lowered Jaakko, Helen, and Zack to the ground. She hurriedly gestured at them to leave. Zack stumbled to his feet, still in shock. Then he looked at what the Salvos clone was looking at. She stared into the raging mes. At a bloated figure slowly flying out of it.
No
He gasped. That was when he saw it. For the very first time, Zack caught sight of the Primeval Demon.
It emerged from the mes, followed by its army. Monsters of all kinds. Undead of all Species. Zack was almost certain he saw Humans amongst them too, but he was too transfixed on the Primeval Demon to even realize what he was looking at.
The Primeval Demons presence weighed on him. A creeping sense of dread crawled over the battlefield, smothering any spark of fighting spirit that had previously been there. A sick grin spread across its face as it spoke a simple order for its army.
Kill them all.
And Zack screamed. The adventurers fled as the horde of monsters gave chase, led by the Primeval Demon itself.
This was it. Mori dius had found himself in many dangerous situations throughout his life. As an adventurer, he was no stranger to death. Many of his friends and allies had died throughout his adventures. Throughout his journey to be the Champion of the Human Lands.
He knew that a time woulde when he, himself, would eventually fall in battle. He was prepared for it. But he didnt expect to go out like this.
A Greater Demon swung for him as he barely scuttled out of the way, using his little nubs to carry himself as fast as possible. It missed, instead striking a Lesser Demon. The Lesser Demon snarled in anger. It struck back, only to be crushed by the Greater Demon.
Mori dius sighed internally in relief, grateful for that brief reprieve for that dy it had bought him. The Demons continued to give chase as he could only crawl-scurry back. Behind him, the Salvos clone followed. She matched his speed, although it wasnt very hard to do so.
They were both slug-like creatures that barely had any appendages or limbs. The Primeval Demons Grand Skill trapped them in these bodies. It had ced them in this world. In the Netherworld? Or a recreation of it?
He didnt know. It didnt matter to him. All he knew was that he was going to die in some unknown ce with the body of some grotesque creature. It was a shameful death. He couldnt even fight back. He tried, oh, he did.
But when he threw himself at theserger creatures, all he did was flop over and fall to the ground, barely even stalling them. So all he could do was run. But he couldnt run forever.
A Lesser Demon intercepted him a kind of [Djinn]. It towered over him, and he swiftly crawled around its legs. The [Djinn] kicked once, sending him flying in the air. The single hit battered his body. Hended on the white ground with a thud, bleeding a ck blood that mixed with the rain from above.
He grimaced.
No He got back up, immediately taking off running again. Not like this
And an Archdemon caught up to him. Its ws raked his back as he recoiled in pain. He wiggled around the Archdemons arms as it picked him up. It had a demented head that of a monsters skull. And its jaws unhinged, revealing a hundred razor-sharp teeth. It held him over its mouth as he struggled to break free.
I cant die like this, he thought as he gazed into the bottomless pit of the Archdemons maws. It easily kept back the Greater Demons and Lesser Demons. It slowly lowered Mori dius down, closing its jaw.
He shut his eyes, epting his fate. This is how I go, huh? It was bittersweet. He took sce in knowing that he died protecting Humankind, living up to his Title as the Champion of the Human Lands. But he was going to die in another world. In a reality-warping illusion. As a Demon.
It truly was a tragedy
And he heard a thud. A hard smacking sound. Almost wet. He opened his eyes to see the Salvos clone throwing her slug-like body straight into the Archdemons mouth. It knocked the Archdemon back, causing it to stagger and drop him. Mori dius stared at her, confused. She looked down at him once and nodded.
Why? he began to ask, and the Archdemon bit down. It was a chomp. One that crushed the Salvos clone instantly. Mori dius flinched. Why would you save me? he asked again.
It was over. He was next. All she did was dy his death for a second longer. All she did was
And there was a glint. A bright light coalesced deep within the Archemon. It paused. It fell to the ground in pain. Mori dius eyes widened. He leapt back, scuttling past the other Demons as the light grew brighter. Before, finally, a powerful explosion ripped apart thendscape. It killed the Archdemon instantly, before blowing apart the nearby Greater Demons and Lesser Demons.
Mori dius himself was caught in the st. He was sent flying back and mmed into arge rock. He fell over in a daze, vision growing dark. Now is this really it? he wondered as the world vanished.
--
You did it.
A soft voice spoke in the room. Mori dius sat up abruptly, nearly knocking over the report that had beenid on his desk. He nced over at the figure standing by the doorway. A young man, barely twenty years old, stood there with a raised brow.
Im surprised. Id have thought you of all people would have fucked up.
Fuck up? What are you
Mori dius started in anger, before catching himself. He straightened and bowed at the young man.
Im sorry, Master. But may I ask why exactly did you think I''d fail my mission?
I told you before, Mori. You dont have to address me so formally.
The young man just chuckled. He walked over to the desk with a skip in his step. Utterly carefree. He sat down and crossed his legs.
I told you, you can just call me Yves.
Mori stared at the rxed young man. At Yves Virgil. The leader of the Remembered Order Company. The Watcher. The highest-leveled Human in the entire world. Then Mori shook his head.
Im sorry, but I cannot address you that way, Master. That would be disrespectful and rude of me to do so.
Geez, youre always so uptight, arent you? You need to rx more. Although I guess that stubbornness of yours is why you got that Title.
Yves smiled. Despite his youthful appearance, he was nearly twice Moris age. Mori wasnt sure how the Watcher looked so young. It was possible that Yves had a second ss as an [Alchemist] and concocted Potions of Youth for himself.
Mori dius never thought to ask. Yves continued.
Champion of the Human Lands, huh? What a prestigious Title. Youd think youd have gotten it from besting the Demon King in a duel, or fending off a Kobold army all by yourself. And yet, all you did was negotiate with the Elven Matriarch Ios-friel and convince her not to invade the Humannds. You, of all people.
The Watcher ced his hand on his forehead like he was in disbelief. Mori dius pursed his lips.
Did you think I was going to fail, Master?
Maybe. I cant say for sure with you, Mori. When I first met you, you were the most brash idiot I had ever epted into mypany. But now?
Mori dius stood slightly straighter prouder. And Yves grinned.
Now? Youve changed so much. Youve grown so much stronger. But youre still a brash idiot.
...oh.
The Champion of the Human Lands deted. But his Master just waved a hand off.
Thats not to say you were the exact same person then as you are now. And youve shown how much youve grown since then. But at the very core, you havent changed. Because whether you are good or bad, weak or strong, rich or poor none of it matters. That is not who you are. The very essence of your soul hasnt changed.
Mori dius looked up at the Watcher. He stared at his Master, listening carefully. Taking in every word that came out of Yves mouth as the young man got to his feet.
If you had failed, it wouldve been a terrible war. A cmity to the Humannds. But you are Mori dius. My sessor. I trusted that you wouldnt fail. And you didnt. You seeded. You prevented it.
Yves patted Mori on the shoulder with a soft smile.
So good job. Because it is now up to you to protect Humankind, Mori.
With those words, the Watcher left the room.
--
Mori dius eyes fluttered open. He was no longer in that old office back at hispanys headquarters that wasnt even his current office which was farrger and more luxurious than what he had now. It had been a memory from a time long ago. When hed still been a Diamond Ranked adventurer.
The Watcher had picked him as the next leader of the Remembered Order Company. At the time, Mori had been perplexed. He didnt know why his Master didnt choose any of the other Elites there. But perhaps it was because his Master saw something in him that others couldnt.
Forcing himself back up, Mori dius took in his surroundings. He was still in the crimson world, although the dark rain had stopped falling from the sky. His body was injured ripped and torn by the Demons before being sted by a golden explosion.
Here he was, still trapped in the body of an Infant Demon. In a harsh world far from his own. He wasnt in the Humannds. He was going to die in a foreign ce with the broken body of a creature he scorned.
A moving figure caught his eyes. He looked over at an ambling Archdemon walking over the corpses of the other Demons that had been caught in the st. This wasnt the same Archdemon that had tried to eat him. That Archdemon had been incinerated by the golden mes.
No this was another Archdemon that managed to avoid the st. It came down now to collect the scraps and leftovers, although there were none except for Mori dius himself. He tried to crawl away, but it slowly walked up to him. It wore a vicious smile on its face as it reached over to him. Like a vulture swooping down to its prey.
Mori dius stared at it. At the way it hungered for him. But Demons didnt eat. This was a monster wearing the skin of an Archdemon, as he was a Human with the form of an Infant Demon. That was why it opened its mouth that was why it scooped him into its maw.
Then he looked past the Archdemon. Towards the site of the explosion. The golden st. The Salvos clone had exploded. He remembered seeing the very same st erupted throughout the city. Despite being reduced to a mere slug-like creature, the Salvos clone still retained that ability.
He craned his neck, looking at the Archdemon. Then at himself. And he remembered his Masters words.
Thats right.
The Archdemon closed its teeth around him as he stared at his impending death.
I am the Watchers sessor.
He would face death in the face andugh. Mere death was nothing to a [Divine Spearmaster].
I am the leader of the Remembered Order Company.
The essence of his soul hadnt changed, even if he looked like an Infant Demon now. His divinity wisped off him as there was a chomp. A crunch. An intense pain swept through his body. And heughed.
I am the Champion of the Humannds!
With that thought, he activated his Grand Skill.
[Divine Resurrection]!
The Archdemon paused. It stumbled back as something emerged from its stomach. It spat out the body of the Infant Demon, only for the eddying golden kes to coalesce around the corpse. A bright light shone for a bit before morphing into the vague shape of a Human body. And from that, emerged Mori dius. He carried his Bloodforged Lance, blue hair dripping with ck blood.
He smirked as the Archdemon stepped back. He didnt let it escape. Instead, he thrust forward. He stabbed at the Archdemon even as it fled. His spear lit up the entire crimson sky, painting it gold as he shouted.
[I Shall Pierce the Heavens]!
And his second Grand Skill impaled the Archdemon. It reached the end of the small world, breaching its edges. It moved in a straight line, cracking the sky. The entire world shone gold, before everything shattered.
Chapter 345: Champion Part Five (End of Volume 5 Part Two)
Chapter 345: Champion Part Five (End of Volume 5 Part Two)
345. Champion Part Five
Belzu watched as the adventurers tried to flee. His army moved, intercepting them before they could get far. The Humans fought a futile attempt at surviving. With a single swing of the Sword of Alexander, hed wipe out dozens of high-leveled adventurers. Only their Elites stood a chance against him.
His eyes flickered to the side. A red blur rushed at him, striking at his neck with a set of curved daggers. Belzu didnt even need to dodge. Scarlet the Red Rose missed entirely, striking at an illusion. He swung back at her, and she leapt out of the way.
Pathetic.
The Primeval Demon spoke simply. A volley of arrows shot out at him, but he cut them from the sky. He fixed his gaze at the other Elite present. Tyrian the Brightsbane Archer. He nocked another arrow onto his bow. But Belzu just whispered.
Behind you.
Tyrian whirled around in a panic, loosing the powerful bolt at the image of the Primeval Demon behind him. It tore through the illusion, but didnt actually reach Belzu. After all, Belzu hadnt moved. The Primeval Demon cackled as he sliced down with the Sword of Alexander.
The giant de reached Tyrian from afar. He tried to jump back, but he was far slower than Scarlet. He screamed as his right arm was cut cleanly off.
Tyrian!
Scarlet shouted. She dashed for him, and Belzu moved to stop her. However a st of golden me shot him. He red at the ming figure above him.
You only have one final clone left. If you truly wish to save these people, show your real self so I can kill you instead.
The Salvos clone just stuck her tongue out at him. He replied with a curse.
[Desecration of the Mind].
She recoiled and flew off, clutching at her head in pain. It wasnt enough to kill her on its own, but he knew he was attacking the real Salvos at the same time. And that was all that mattered to him.
Suffer, pest.
He watched as she scurried off, running once again. That was all she did. Belzu turned his attention to the more dangerous opponents present. The two Elites were huddled together. He could take them out with one fell swoop. Most of his Skills were on cooldown, but he still had the Sword of Alexander.
Belzu grinned, creating an illusion to disorient them. The Elites moved around in a panic as it looked like the world was falling around them. The Primeval Demon flew closer, hidden from their view. He raised the Sword of Alexander
And paused. He heard a crash. He nced down at the sphere that hed been carrying, looking at a giant webbed crack running through it. His eyes bulged.
Impossible.
And the sphere that was carrying his world broke. It shatteredpletely, letting out everything hed caught within. He watched bodies of monsters fell from it dropping out of the sky one after another. Then there was a glint. A spear stabbing for his face.
The Primeval Demon zipped back just in time to dodge Mori dius attack. The leader of the Remembered Order Companynded right next to his fellow Elites, spinning his spear as he took on a battle-ready stance. The adventurer army paused. Even the Salvos clone looked on in awe. Then they erupted to cheers as the Champions of the Human Lands stepped forward.
Primeval Demon! Your rampage ends here!
He dered. Belzu just stared in shock.
My Grand Skill he broke through it
It was now or never. Mori dius had revealed everything he had. Both his Grand Skills. Everything in his repertoire had been used up. He nced back at his dwindling army. He barely had half the numbers hed started with in such a short amount of time and whether that was due to death or desertion, he wasnt sure.
But the Primeval Demon wasnt going to let up. It would not stop until his army and the civilians they were protecting were all dead. After all, the Primeval Demon itself had lost so much from this. Its army of monsters, too, had been reduced. It hovered there, injured. Bleeding and hurt. If not to replenish its numbers, it would press on for the sake of its pride.
The Primeval Demon raised a hand as its army gathered behind it. Monsters of all shapes and sizes listened to its call. Mindreapers flew alongside it as it cast a scornful gaze at Mori dius.
You grow conceited, Champion of the Human Lands. Your army is broken. You stand no chance against me.
Mori dius shook his head. That was true. He looked at how haphazardly scattered the adventurers were. They had no organization, unlike a proper military. But still, they were here. They fought on. And that was enough for him.
He stood taller, shouting for everyone in his army to hear.
To me, adventurers of the Humannds! Help me bring an end to this gue! It has spread its pestilence for far too long it has taken far too many lives! We dont know who will be the next one to suffer by its ws. It could be your friends your family!
The fleeing adventurers paused. They looked at each other, then at the battlefield. They saw the destruction that had been wrought. And they listened.
We have proven it time and time again through history. If Humankind bands together, we can achieve anything. A lone Demon cannot and will not bring us to our knees. We will not let it continue!
He brought his spear up, and there was a pir of light shot up. The adventurers stared at him. At the Champion of the Human Lands. There was some hesitation. A moment of doubt. But they heeded his call. They put aside their selfish needs and desires, listening to his valor.
Nowe! Let us put an end to this today!
And they cheered. The adventurers charged with him. He ran straight for the Primeval Demon. It rallied its own army, ncing back at the mindless monsters.
ughter them all! I shall dly add your corpses to my numbers, you foolish mortal!
The Mindreapers raced forward. The [Gatho Mammoths] stampeded ahead. The Drakes roared as Saeves clung onto their backs. The undead sprinted until their limbs broke. They listened to the Primeval Demonsmand. Only a small section of the monster army stayed back. They hesitated, not charging straight into the fray, although the Primeval Demon didnt notice it.
Mori dius didnt pay attention to them either. He didnt even notice their haggard looks. They werent monsters or undead, but Humans. All the Champion of the Human Lands saw was his target. The Primeval Demon.
He shed with the front lines of the monster army. He ripped straight through the undead. The [Gatho Mammoths] were barely even a threat to him. He impaled a Drake, before bringing down a group of Saeves. A st of mind magic struck him, causing him to stumble. Dozens of Mindreapers attacked him all at once.
He red up at them, but didnt even get a chance to attack as a wave of golden mes incinerated the Mindreapers. The Salvos clone flew alongside him, giving him a thumbs-up.
Then a flicker of red shot past him. Mori dius watched as Scarlet the Red Rose tore apart the front ranks of monsters, screaming at him.
Go!
He nodded as he charged on. A volley of arrows exploded ahead of him, blowing apart a group of Howres. He leapt atop a [Gatho Mammoth], boosting off it as a team of adventurers brought the monster down. He looked up above, spotting the Primeval Demon. As the battlefield raged on around him, he saw a Diamond Ranked adventurer fall from a sundering cut from the Sword of Alexander.
The Primeval Demon caught sight of Mori dius too. Through all the fighting. It roared a garbled sound as he shouted.
I am the Champion of the Human Lands! Your reign of terror ends now!
He poured thest vestiges of his Divine Essence into the Bloodforged Lance. No more Skills. No more tricks. Just sheer power alone. The Primeval Demon screamed back as it swung down with the Sword of Alexander.
I shall not lose to a damn mortal!
They shed mid-air. Their des were locked for what felt like an eternitypounded into a single moment. A wave of energy burst out, knocking back those closest to them. Mori dius felt his power fading. He didnt have much Divine Essence left.
He grunted as he pushed on. The Primeval Demon stared, watching as the Sword of Alexander was pushed back.
No
This is over!
Mori dius yelled with all his might. There was a glimmer. And then a st of Divine Essence exploded in all directions. The fighting below stopped as the shockwave pulsed out. The Primeval Demon looked on in shock as the Sword of Alexander itself went flying.
Time seemed to stop. Everyone stared on, unable to parse what just happened. Mori dius overwhelmed the Sword of Alexander on his own. Even the Salvos clone wore a look of surprise on her face. The Primeval Demon just uttered one word.
How?
The Champion of the Human Lands grunted, bringing back his Bloodforged Spear. He remembered his Masters words. The task that had been entrusted to him. This was it. He would not fail here. He thrusted forward, aiming for the Primeval Demons heart.
Because I am Humankinds protector
And blood went sttering out. It dripped down from the wounds, mixing together as everyone stared on. There was a gasp. No gasps. The blood pooled together. Red blood. And ck blood.
Both Demon blood and Human blood dripped down from the golden scales as everyone looked up. They froze at the sight. At their Champion as he was impaled alongside the terrible Primeval Demon.
Mori dius trembled as he looked down at what was protruding from his chest. It tore straight through his heart. A golden thing. A tail.
A tail. It was hooked at the edge, with jagged barbs poking out of its side. It connected both Belzu and Mori dius. The Primeval Demon looked just as shocked as the Human man.
A softugh broke the silence.
Oh, how lucky of me. I have caught two of my prey with a single hook.
The tail receded. Mori dius nced back at the serpentine figure floating behind him. His eyes widened.
[Hellprince - Lvl. 171]
Oh.
Mori dius said as he dropped from the sky. He stared up weakly at the red sky. At his new foe. And a final thought crossed his mind as darkness consumed him for thest time.
I am sorry, Yves
Belzu coughed out ck blood as the tail pulled out from him. He flew back, watching the Champion of the Human Lands drop dead. The owner of the tail tilted his head.
Youre quite durable for a mere insect, arent you?
Levithus.
Belzu spat as he clutched at his wound. It wasnt enough to kill him. Of course not. He was not a weak mortal who couldnt survive without his head. Nor did he even have a heart.
The other Primeval Demon, Levithus, justughed.
Even with our Kings treasures, you are weak.
He held up the Sword of Alexander. It glimmered in the night sky. The sight of the Mythic Grade artifact broke the Human adventurers out of their stupor. They screamed, turning tails and fleeing.
Mori dius is dead!
Another person shouted, louder this time.
The Champion of the Human Lands has been killed!
Levithus barely even gave them a nce. His gaze was fixed only only Belzu. The Lord of Lies edged around the other Primeval Demon. Belzu wouldve fled immediately if he could, if Levithus didnt have the Sword of Alexander in his hands.
Belzu paused when he caught sight of a glint past the other Primeval Demon. And he decided to speak.
You are but a ve, Levithus. Even if you kill me today, you will always be weak.
On the contrary, Belzu. I did note here to y you on our Kings orders.
He is not my king.
Belzu snarled, but Levithus ignored him.
Rather, I asked our King to let me kill you. An insect like you deserves to be exterminated. And I desire the grand honor to put a traitor like you to death.
Levithus inspected the Sword of Alexander. The weapon shed as he bared his teeth.
Then once I am done with you, I shall deal with these puny mortals
But a st of mes interrupted him. Levithus spun around and caught a golden figure. The Salvos clone struggled as he coiled around her with his body. Her arm transformed into a scythe as she tried to cut her way free.
And what is this? An ally of yours? No
Levithus narrowed his eyes, inspecting the shapeshifting clone.
How peculiar
This was Belzus only chance. He pointed.
[Desecration of the Mind]!
Levithus recoiled. His eyes narrowed and he swung for Belzu. But the de cut through only an illusion.
The real Belzu appeared far away, already flying off into the distance. Levithus roared.
Coward!
His body tightened around the Salvos clone. She let out a silent scream before exploding. The st barely scathed Levithus. The golden mes whipped around him, billowing smoke into the air. The mes wisped off him as he fixed his gaze at Belzu. He swung the Sword of Alexander down, cutting into the army of the Lord of Lies.
Monsters fell by the dozens. Each swing took out a chunk of Belzus army. But they went scattering everywhere. Leviticus spun around, opening his maw and unleashing a torrent of ck mes at Belzus direction.
The st shook the earth. It engulfed everything in its sight. But his targets vanished. Illusions that had tricked him entirely. The giant serpent paused, floating in the air amidst gold and ck fire. He nced back at the Humans, then at one of the many Belzus in the distance. Both armies fled from him. Both sides were a fraction of their former selves. And Levithus spoke dangerously as mes licked out of his mouth,
Run, little insect. Flee with whats left of your army. But know that your time is running out. Our King is here, and he shall cast his judgment on you.
With that, the battle was over. All six of my clones were dead. Killed by two different Primeval Demons. Hopefully, Jaakko, Zack, and Helen escaped. I tried to buy them whatever time I could by using myst clone to distract Levithus, but he was far stronger than even Belzu.
I couldnt even hurt him. At all. So I just hoped that they escaped.
I sat there, in the throne room of Alyras, far from the battlefield, just exhausted. And in pain. Id taken a lot more damage than I wanted to when I hadnt even participated in the fighting myself. Daniel once again asked me if something was wrong, and I finally decided to ry what had happened.
A babbling of voices broke out. The Vampires and the nobles hurriedly gathered around to discuss the event. They spoke of Mori dius death. Of the second Primeval Demons power. And of Belzus defeat.
I listened, not contributing much other than to rify any questions. I was too worried. I hoped that my friends survived. And I wondered how I was even going to take on Belzu as I was, let alone Levithus.
For the first time in my life, I felt like I could empathize with Daniel. I just didnt want to think about my problems for a moment. But then all the discussion in the room came to a halt. Because, for the second time tonight, a messenger rushed into the room. And this time, I perked up at hearing what it was.
The Rising Veterans Company has arrived.
The messenger said to the king of Alyras before repeating himself for all to hear,
The first adventurer army has reached Alyras!
There were cheers. Relieved looks. Saffron smiled as she turned to her family, more confident than just a few minutes before. And I found myself getting excited too. Just not for the same reason as everyone else.
I turned to Daniel. My eyes lit up. He gave me a knowing look. And I beamed.
Edithe is here!
End of Volume 5 Part 2 (Book 6)
Author''s Notes:
So this was it. The end of Volume 5 Part 2, or Book 6. I quite enjoyed writing it, but sort of burned out towards the end. When I wrote this finale, it was 341-345 all-in-one chapter and I really liked how it turned out. Individually... I''m not sure if it''s as impactful. Maybe I''ll try more things out in the future, or maybe I won''t. Either way, I hope you guys enjoyed reading it.
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Chapter 346: Willy’s Will (Start of Volume 5 Part 3)
Chapter 346: Willy¡¯s Will (Start of Volume 5 Part 3)
346. Willy''s Will
He went by many names. Far too many to even remember. All his life, hed been worshipped. Revered as though he were a god. Hed been known as Ayati, Adashs Deity of Day. Bodha, the Sun Spirit of Timira. Or Citta, the Hearthkeeper of Zaetya.
If he were a mortal, hed be nearly five thousand years old. And thest millennia had been spent in the Mortal Realm, where he grewzy. Weak and conceited. But most of all lonely.
Being exalted was an incredibly lonely thing. It meant he had no friends. Nopanions. All that surrounded him were mortals who saw themselves beneath his station. It was like hed been crowned as king when he didnt want to be king. Imprisoned in the role of a god.
He thought his life would never change. Not until he met her.
She was an idealistic young woman. She didnt treat him with the same reverence as the others. And perhaps that was because of her background. She was different. She was unlike the others who spent all their time praying to him he couldnt even hear their prayers!
That was because she wasnt a Human.
It was the Humans who ced him on this pedestal, and the very fact that she wasnt one of them already made all the difference in the world. She took him away from them brought him with her to explore the world. To be an adventurer whod help all those who were in need.
Her name was Nynen. A Cyclops from Ajih. She was his first and only master. A free soul whod swoop into danger without a second thought. And that was how she died: at the bottom of the Bloodied Gulf, trying to save him from the wrath of a group of [Evolved Centinels].
After her death, hed felt like he was alone again. Like nothing mattered once more. He just existed. He lived amongst a sanctuary of monsters. A haven for the lost for those just like him without a ce in the world. A [Will O Wisp] whose mes burned softly. Flickering like the fire had exhausted all its fumes.
Then a strange girl entered the Bloodied Gulf. A Demon who went by the name of Salvos.
She reminded him of Nynen. That fearless almost reckless desire to always face the odds ande out on top. She promised the monsters of the haven that shed help them escape. It sounded insane. He didnt even think it was possible. Yet, she did it.
She killed an [Ancient Centinel]. She learned two Grand Skills. She surpassed his level in a matter of weeks. And she even gave him a name.
Willy. That was the name hed bore since he met her. Truthfully, he didnt think hed ever go with another name since Nynens death, but now he did. Furthermore, he was following the girl. The Demon. Salvos.
Why was he following her around? He didnt know. Perhaps it was because she reminded him of Nynen. Or perhaps it was because he didnt have anywhere else to go. But
Willy nced over at Salvos. The girl was happily skipping down the gilded hallway, giddily whispering to herself over and over as herpanions followed.
Im finally going to see Edithe again! Im finally going to see Edithe again
If he was being honest, he was just d he wasnt alone again.
After weeks of arduous travel, theyd finally arrived at Alyras. It wasnt thergest city in the Helbir ins. In fact, it wasnt even home to the greatest military power here. It was simply the current city state that was in charge of the Helbir League.
Edithe Dawnrise wasnt sure why this was their destination. She wasnt the one in charge of leading this army of adventurers. Companies from all across the western and even some of the southern nations in the Humannds banded together for one reason and one reason only: Helena Warshade.
The leader of the Rising Veterans Company one of the Three Honorable Companies of the Humannds. Also an Archmage of Mavos Academy. And the second highest-leveled [Mage] in the world. Some even had contended that she was the strongest [Mage] in the world, since the highest-leveled [Mage] in the world, yton Skyshredder, was more of a researcher than abatant.
Edithe didnt know enough about either of them to make any concrete statement. But after just meeting Helena Warshade, she could see why she held such a reputation in the first ce. The leader of the Rising Veterans Company was incredibly powerful. She could change the weather with just a wave of her staff. Even in a room full of Elites, she''d stand above them through her sheer presence alone.
And it was not just strength. It was wisdom too. Helena Warshade was intelligent. Smart beyond her years, even though she was old. Although, she didnt look nearly half her age.
So there had to be a reason why the adventurer army was in Alyras. Perhaps it was to negotiate with the Helbir League forge an alliance with them to bring down the Primeval Demon. Or maybe it was simply where the various adventurer armies were going to meet up.
Edithe knew that the other Honorable Companies the Remembered Order Company and the Forsaken Company were mustering up whatever forces they could as well. It was their top priority to bring down the Primeval Demon. They had all agreed upon that.
Whatever the case was, they were here in Alyras and they were here to stay. For now.
Looks like theyre throwing a party to wee us.
Celine, one of Edithes closest friends, observed. Edithe looked to the edge of the city state and saw arge crowd gathered just outside its walls. They cheered and shouted, celebrating the arrival of the Rising Veterans adventurer army.
For good reason! Were here to save the day and beat up that Primeval Demon!
A voice eximed. Edithe looked back at the young woman clinging onto Celine. Nora. An adventurer from the Northbury Troops. She swept her blue hair back and continued.
...or die trying.
Come on, Nora. Youve gotta have more confidence than that.
Celine chided the blue-haired woman with a grin.
Puff up your chest and say it with me: Were here to save the day and beat up that Primeval Demon, or die trying!
I dont know if we should be enthusiastic about dying, Cel.
They bothughed as Edithe just watched on. Then she cast her gaze past her friends past the gathering outside of Alyras. Her eyes focused on something camped beyond the citys walls. It was an encampment. Edithe stared at the gs flying high above the tents.
Thats
She narrowed her eyes. And someone else finished her sentence. The leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company herpany stepped forward.
Thats the Merryster Familys sigil.
Hadrian spoke softly. His eyes were fixed on that g. Edithe raised a brow, puzzled.
I think I have heard of them. But why are they here?
He didnt answer. Instead, he shook his head, gesturing at other g designs that were flown throughout the encampment.
And thats the Norwood Familys g. The Veridian Familys g. The Marins. The Patels theyre all very influential families. Powerful, although some more than others. And
Slowly, he turned to face Edithe. He closed his eyes, speaking in resignation.
And theyre Vampires.
Oh.
That was all Eidthe said.
--
Vampires. They were known as Demon yers. Demon Hunters. They were notorious throughout all of the Humannds for this reputation. Theyd been elevated to nobility for their actions of the past. But theyperson didnt know which of the tens of thousands of noble families out there were actuallyposed of Vampires.
After all, Vampires worked from the shadows. They were the hidden protectors of Humankind. So since they were here, that was a good thing right?
Except, Hadrian wasnt too enthused about their presence. In fact, he looked rather worried. And Edithe knew the reason why.
Hadrian was a Vampire. More specifically, his father, Baris, had been the Head of the Slydrift Family. One of the Five Greater Vampire Families. Before theyd been driven to destruction by the other Greater Vampire Families.
Edithe wasnt too certain of the details. And Hadrian wasnt either. He just knew that
It was the Crimsonfangs and the Veridians who destroyed the Slydrifts.
Hadrian spoke in a daze as the adventurer army set up their own encampment outside of Alyras. He nced over at the flying gs and the other encampment a few miles to the west. He bit his lower lip.
I dont see the Crimsonfang Familys gs anywhere, so at least that is one problem gone. But the Veridians have a strong influence over the Helbir League. If they find out that Im here
He was worried. Understandably so. But Edithe ced a hand on his shoulder, speaking reassuringly.
Youll be fine Hadrian. I highly doubt the Veridians will be able to recognize you as a Slydrift.
After all, he wasnt raised as a Slydrift. He hadnt even known he was one until recently. Edithe continued.
And even if they recognize you, they have no quarrel with you. The Slydrift Family is gone. You are Hadrian, the leader of the Valiant Dreamers our leader.
Edithe
He looked at her, and she wrapped her arms around his neck. She spoke in a soft whisper.
Even if you are a Vampire, you were never raised as one. They wont raise a finger against you. No one in thepany will let that happen.
She held him in that embrace for a moment. He closed his eyes, slowly returning the hug.
Thank you.
The two remained silent. Neither said anything, simply luxuriating in their presence. Then a voice broke out, interrupting them.
Hey, uh, I dont want to interrupt you guys, but I think were needed for something.
They turned to face Celine. She scratched the back of her head.
Bad timing?
Hadrian flushed, drawing back. Edithe just rolled her eyes and faced Celine.
Not really. Whats going on?
Dunno.
Celine shrugged.
Apparently theres big news. Helena Warshade herself is going to make an announcement.
Edithe exchanged a nce with Hadrian. He didnt seem like he knew anything about this. She paused she thought of Jake. Of Helenas meeting with Orbur Vale a few days ago. And she had a thought.
Do you think Helenas going to announce the truth about the Iron Champions? That they were led by Demons?
That would be big news. Yes, the Valiant Dreamers had tried to get the news out when they discovered it. But they werergely ignored, especially following the destruction of Nightsveil. It was taken as mere nder not much to substantiate it. And when the True Valiants broke off from the Valiant Dreamers, Hadrian and Edithe had been too busy dealing with that to try to prove their ims.
But Helena would corroborate it. And perhaps it would draw more allies to them. Edithe hoped for that. But as the red-haired woman strolled through the encampment, she had an inkling of a feeling that that wasnt the case.
Did you hear
...it was terrible
are you serious? Him?
Edithe frowned. She listened to the whispers. The rumors being spread by the gathering adventurers. But she couldnt exactly discern what it was. The Valiant Dreamers eventually joined the crowd at the center of the camp.
Helena Warshade was already there. She stood atop her floating cloud, looking down at a piece of parchment. Her face was pale, although her expression didnt change. Finally, when she was ready, she descended from the cloudy sky.
She addressed the crowd as her voice was magically amplified for everyone in the encampment to hear.
Just three hours ago, I received a report. I did not want to believe it at first, but I have confirmed its veracity. It is as follows.
Edithe narrowed her eyes.
A report?
What could it be?
Hadrian was just as confused as the red-haired woman. They both quietened down as Helena continued.
Yesterday, at nightfall, the Primeval Demon assailed Westshield, thergest border city in Shedos. The Remembered Order Company and its allies were in the vicinity and moved to support Westshield.
There was a pause. Edithe watched as Helena showed her first signs of any emotion. The leader of the Rising Veterans Company hesitated, lips quivering. A susurration through the crowd, and she continued.
And after a difficult battle, I regret to inform you all that the Remembered Order Company was defeated and their leader, Mori dius, the Champion of the Human Lands, was killed.
Edithes eyes grew wide. Hadrian took a step back. Even Celine was surprised. Pandemonium broke out amongst the adventurers as the news settled in that Mori dius, Champion of the Human Lands, and one of the highest-leveled Elites in the world, died by the Primeval Demon.
Chapter 347: Edithe’s Elation
Chapter 347: Edithe¡¯s tion
347. Edithe''s tion
Mori dius was dead.
It was not something anyone expected to hear today. Edithe Dawnrise couldnt believe it at first. Hed been one of the highest-leveled Humans in the world. He was literally known as the Champion of the Human Lands. It was said that he couldnt be killed that he once was in in battle fending off a Goblin King and its army. Yet, he came back the next day.
Perhaps Mori dius would return. Maybe he mighte back like he did before. However, once Edithe heard the full details, all her hopeful thoughts vanished.
A second Primeval Demon
She massaged her temples. It wasnt even something shed thought about or really considered. A single Primeval Demon was bad enough, but a second one on top of that?
The Watcher really needs to return from wherever the fuck hes been hiding for thest three decades, or were all going to be so fucked.
The Valiant Dreamers Company was back at their section of the encampment now. Edithe looked over at Hadrian and Celine. They exchanged a nce, and she exasperatedly gestured vaguely to the southeast to where Nixa had been.
An entire country has been razed to the ground, and more Demons keep popping up. We need to put an end to this before it gets out of hand.
I mean, isnt that why were gathered here?
Celine piped up. Edithe nodded.
But its still not enough. Were still just fucking about. Ugh!
The red-haired woman groaned. Her temper was ring up again. She always was quite hotheaded. Shed managed to keep in check by lengthening her fuse. But once the fuse was gone, shed explode like she did right now.
Weve lost too many Elites at this point. If they all just fucking worked together, theyd be able to kill the Primeval Demon yesterday.
There were nearly a hundred individuals who were above Level 150 registered right now. Of course, not all those who were above Level 150 hadbat sses. But still, that meant there were about fifty-or-so Level 150 individuals who werebatants. And while a good chunk of them were missing in action like the Watcher, whatever was left was still more than enough to take care of Belzu and that other Primeval Demon.
The fact that they were too stubborn and idiotic to put aside their differences and work together to save millions of lives was just ridiculous at this point. It frustrated Edithe. She paced around the tent, cursing as Hadrian and Celine watched.
The leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company rose to his feet. He raised a hand, hesitating. Edithe nced at him as he drew back. Hadrian said nothing. She opened her mouth, about to urge him to speak. But a voice interrupted her.
Excuse me.
She turned to face the figure standing at the ps of the tent. He wasnt part of the Valiant Dreamers, but he was a familiar man. Leopold, a member of the Rising Veterans Company. The one whod informed them of the coalition. He bowed as he entered.
I apologize for my intrusion. Helena Warshade has requested all representatives from the majorpanies present to attend a meeting.
A meeting?
Edithe raised a brow, and he nodded.
Indeed. One to acquaint you with our new allies in Alyras. It need not be your leader if he is busy. Anyone from thepany will do, simply to represent your interests.
Her eyes flickered as Leopold exined. Hadrian shifted back. She knew what that meant the Vampire Families were going to be present. She started past her leader, volunteering herself first.
I shall go.
Leopold looked over at her approvingly.
Very well. If youll follow
Wait.
Hadrian cut them off. He turned to Edithe, meeting her gaze.
Ill be going with.
Edithe opened her mouth. But what about the Veridians? she wanted to ask, but caught herself. He looked determined. Despite his worries and his fears, he was going to step up to his role as the leader of the Valiant Dreamers.
As long as there isnt any issue.
There is no issue with multiple representatives. As long as you dont bring your wholepany
Leopold eyed Celine. She just shrugged.
Hey, Imfortable with having no responsibilities.
Alright, now follow me.
Leopold led them away from the tent, gathering other representatives from otherpanies and bringing them to Helena Warshade.
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Once all the majorpanies had their representatives present, they left for the city state itself. They made their way to the pce at the center of Alyras. It was a grand structure that looked almost reminiscent of a temple. It had a domed roof at the center, while its base was made entirely from marble. There were no spire towers, and it was rather uniformly built entirely even.
They rode into the city on horseback. No caravan, no carriage. An unceremonious procession. Yet, they were greeted by cheers from the people of the city. Edithe looked over at the hopeful faces of the citizens of Alyras, wondering if theyd heard the same news she heard just earlier today. If they did, would they be this excited for the adventurer armys arrival?
Or perhaps it was precisely because theyd heard of what happened, they were ted to see an army here ready to protect them.
Edithe found herself riding into the pce through a massive door-like gate that led into a gilded hallway. Helena Warshade was at the front of the procession. Everyone recognized her. The guards lining the walls fixed their gaze on her in awe and wonder, even though she didnt so much as nce their way.
Finally, they reached their destination. It was a hall. It looked like it was used for parties or balls. While the outside of the pce had been rtively nd, the inside was teeming with opulence. Edithe alighted from her horse and entered this gilded room, her footsteps on the marble floor echoing along with the tter of the other adventurers.
Their guide through the pce a young man dressed in regal robes bowed smoothly as he stepped aside.
The king will be here soon. Please, do make yourselffortable.
He gestured at the food that had been set up. There were various tables and chairs prepared for dining. It was about lunchtime, and Edithe had stuck mostly to eating rations for thest few years. It wasnt unusual for adventurers to asionally have feasts or dine in fancy establishments especially those who could afford it. But Edithe had been so engrossed with thepany war and what came after that. That was ignoring the fact that shed been stuck in the gunds for quite a bit before that.
She took one look at the food at the delicacies and treats that had been arrayed throughout the room. There was cake and steak and everything in between. Her stomach rumbled, and her face turned crimson. Hadrian nced at her as she quickly apologized.
I, uh, havent had lunch.
He justughed. She drew back, flustered. He waved a hand off in a carefree manner.
Hey, were all adventurers here. Its not like were a bunch of snobbish nobles.
And as if that was some sort of cue, another group joined the adventurers. They funneled into the room from a different hallway, all dressed in fanciful garbs and speaking in eloquent voices. Hadrian caught sight of them. And he paused. His apprehension was evident.
Edithe didnt know who they were, but by his reaction alone, she could infer that they were likely the Vampire families. The Demon yers. The Demon Hunters. And the ones who were responsible for the fall of Hadrians family. But as Edithe had said, they shouldnt have had any quarrel with Hadrian himself.
And yet, reason warred with anxiety. Hadrian tensed up. Even Edithe grew nervous. She watched the Vampire families as they moved to greet Helena Warshade at the head of the adventurer representatives.
Hadrian eyed them warily. He listed out names as they stepped forward, one after another. The first was a man wearing ted armor.
Thats Lord Crocus Merryster. Hes the head of the Merryster Family. He was Nixas strongest general. A Level 130 [Warrior].
Crocus Merryster introduced what looked like a few of his family members before drawing back. Hadrian watched as the next group stepped forward. The leader of the Valiant Dreamers spoke softly.
Those are the Norwoods. A powerful family in Shedos.
He picked out two specific individuals. One of them looked like an ordinary man. Dressed rtively well, but nothing too shy. And the other was a woman. An odd woman. She looked like she hadnt even been told thered be a meeting. She looked messy with unkempt hair, and wild eyes that looked as though she were a wildebeest looking for her next prey. Oddly enough however, she didnt speak brusquely but did so with poise and elegance.
Thats Gannon Norwood. The Patriarch of the Norwood Family. Hes a senator in Shedos one of their most popr politicians. And thats Zin Norwood, his mother. Shes a high-leveled [Druid]. She is said to have survived for a whole entire year in the Rainforest of Monsters when she was only equal to a tinum Ranked adventurer all on her own.
Edithes eyes bulged. The red-haired woman was inplete shock. Sure, she managed to survive the gunds when she was a tinum Ranked, and the gunds and the Rainforest of Monsters were both considered simrly dangerous. But Edithe hadnt been alone. Shed always had Salvos or Daniel by her side. And theyd regrly taken trips to cities, be it a Kobold or a Human city.
Seriously? I had no idea they were all Vampires. They really are hidden in in sight, huh?
She gaped at Zin. Hadrian shifted ufortably, and she blinked.
Wait, was that offensive? I didnt mean to
Its fine. I know what you mean. Vampires are a lot more prevalent than most people would think. But thats why they are the hidden protectors of Humankind.
He almost looked proud when he said that. Then he pursed his lips, eyeing thest family to greet Helena Warshade. Edithe didnt need him to tell her who they were. His reaction spoke volumes, and simple process of elimination meant that it only could be
The Veridians.
One of the Greater Vampire Families that had coborated to crush the Slydrifts. Hadrians family. Edithe saw the way he looked at them. She wasnt sure if it was contempt or nervousness in his eyes. But she held his hand, calming him.
Itll be fine.
She spoke softly. He nced over at her, face softening.
Right.
Hadrian shook his head and faced the middle-aged woman at the fore of the Veridians.
Thats Anya Veridian. Shes the head of the Veridian Family. Not just that shes an [Enchanter-Mage]. One of the best in all of the Helbir ins. People from all around the Humannds would pay a gross amount of money to get their artifacts enchanted by her.
Anyaughed and said something to Helena Warshade. The leader of the Rising Veterans Company, of course, didnt show much emotion as always. But Helena was pleasant enough in her curt responses. Edithe furrowed her brows.
Ive heard of them before. But I thought they were a group of [Merchants], not nobles.
Nobility in the Helbir ins isnt like what you imagine elsewhere.
Hadrian exined.
They can be [Warriors] or [Traders]. It is simply a lineage. They arent givennds by the king or the queen to manage since the city states are so small.
I see wait
Edithe stared at Anya Veridian. Thedy was looking their way. She excused herself and approached them as Edithes eyes widened.
Is she heading our way?
Oh no. Edithe looked on in fear as Anya Veridian walked past the other adventurers, barely nodding at them out of courtesy. She really was heading towards both Edithe and Hadrian. Edithe turned to him as a pit opened in her stomach.
What do we do?
Hadrian didnt say a word. He slowly brought a hand to the hilt of his sword as Edithe warily backed up. Anya Veridian reached Hadrian the son of Baris Slydrift. The enemies of the Veridian Family.
Edithe grew worried. She feared that a battle might break out that Anya Veridian would suddenly strike out. The red-haired woman didnt know what to expect. She just waited as the tension in the air became palpable. Hadrian didnt break eye contact with her. He didnt let down his guard. And as for Anya, she walked past him.
Hadrian blinked. Edithe paused. She stared at Anya Veridian as the nobledy addressed her.
Are you Edithe Dawnrise?
I am?
It took Edithe a moment to answer. And when she did, she was somehow uncertain of herself. She caught herself, remembering her manners as she was speaking to a noble.
I mean I am Edithe Dawnrise. But how do you know about me?
Anya Veridian smiled politely, bowing at the red-haired woman.
How would I not know of you, Liberator of the gunds? Your reputation spreads quite far and wide. A former [Summoner]. A Gold Ranked adventurer who nearly reached Diamond in under a year while fighting in the dangerous gunds?
Edithe nearly physically stumbled. She did have that Title, yes, but this was the first time anyone really properly addressed her by it.
I-I am indeed one of the three adventurers who killed the Lich of the gunds. But I, uh, didnt really contribute as much as mypanions.
Nevertheless, you have the Title. I am Anya Veridian. It is an honor to meet you, Liberator.
Anya straightened as she spoke. Edithe hurriedly returned the bow, still caught off-guard by this.
And I am Edi uh, fuck! I already said that
She cursed before flushing.
I mean, it is an honor to meet you too, Lady Anya Veridian.
Please, I am but a meredy. I do not have the Title of a Lady, which is rather irksome to even maintain. And, please, theres no need to stress over formality with me.
Anya spoke reassuringly. The head of the Veridian Family was nothing like what Edithe imagined. She stared at the nobledy, before looking past her at Hadrian. He was just as lost as Edithe was.
Neither of them expected this, evidently enough. Theyd been worried about meeting with the Veridian Family. If thered be any sort of issue. But so far it had gone the exact opposite way. It had been rather pleasant instead of hostile.
Edithe nodded with a bit of uncertainty.
O-of course. I appreciate your generosity?
She was never one who could deal with nobles. Their diction alone had too much nuance. Edithe was a street rat the daughter of a prostitute. She felt stiff when talking with Anya.
Id love to chat with you for longer, Edithe Dawnrise. Id especially be delighted to hear about your exploits in the gunds. But, s
Anya nced back. Footfalls echoed down a nearby corridor. More figures were approaching for the meeting.
It seems that the meeting is starting soon. And while we still have time to chat, Id rather not intrude upon your reunion.
My reunion?
Edithe didnt know what Anya meant by that. She stared, perplexed. Confused. Then she heard the footsteps grow louder and louder. The door to the hallway was thrown open quite literally thrown open.
It broke and went flying, nearly hitting a handful of the gathered adventurers. Helena Warshades eyes flickered. She flicked a finger, sending a gale of wind to deflect the door. A figure raced through the crowd and leapt forward.
Anya Veridian stepped back. One of the Merrysters sighed audibly. And Hadrian had to duck to avoid the blurred figure. Edithe watched as it zipped straight for her. She braced herself until she heard the excited voice.
Ediiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiithe!
A familiar silver-haired girl collided into Edithe Dawnrise. The red-haired woman found herself on the ground as a pair of arms hugged her tightly. The world seemed to freeze as Edithe saw the girls beaming face. The exuberant smile.
Salvos?
Thats me!
Salvos spoke as she clung onto Edithe. Slowly but surely, the red-haired woman returned the hug. She ran a hand through the girls silver hair,ughing as she used [Identification] on her friend.
Its been a while. Youve grown quite a lot since west met, havent you?
Chapter 348: Companion Reunion
Chapter 348: Companion Reunion
348. Companion Reunion
How long has it been? A year? Maybe two?
For Edithe Dawnrise, it hadnt felt like itd been too long since shed gone off to deal with thepany war. A year was a rtively short amount of time for her. But for Salvos the silver-haired woman clinging onto Edithe? A year was a significant chunk of her life thus far.
Edithe returned the hug, speaking in a soft voice.
Youve grown quite a lot since west met, havent you?
I have!
Salvos eximed. Her arms wrapped tighter around the red-haired woman. Edithe smiled warmly. She saw how far Salvos hade the silver-haired girl was now Level 132, standing taller, straighter.
In Edithes eyes, Salvos was like a child. Shed grow so much in such a short amount of time. Edithe could only imagine all the things Salvos had been through since theyst met. All the things Salvos had learned. All the things Salvos had ovee.
There were a myriad of questions Edithe wanted to ask. So, so many. But their reunion was cut short. A sharp voice interrupted them.
Salvos, why did you just destroy the?
A pink-haired woman stepped over the destroyed door. One of the Merrysters. She sighed exasperatedly, before turning to Helena Warshade.
I apologize for my friends reckless action. She is just a bit excitable.
I can tell.
The leader of the Rising Veterans Company didnt bat an eye, but Edithe could tell by what she thought of Salvos from the tone of her voice alone. Helena Warshade wasnt impressed in the slightest.
I have heard of you.
She faced the silver-haired girl without so much as curiosity as she did the brusqueness she always carried.
You have reached great heights and gained the notoriety nearly equal that of an Elite in such a short amount of time. Salvos, Secelys Sentinel. The girl who reached Diamond from Gold in a year. Who yed the Lich. Who dove into the Bloodied Gulf and killed an [Ancient Centinel].
Edithes eyes widened when she heard thest part. A susurration ran through the gathered adventurers. Disbelief and shock.
Seriously? But shes only Level 132
She killed the Lich! Of course she could
But the Bloodied Gulf is even more dangerous than
It sounded incredibly ridiculous, but Edithe believed it. If it was Salvos, then anything was possible. The red-haired woman looked at her friend with a grin.
Youve been busy, huh?
I have! I also have made plenty of friends also, sorry Saffron. I just couldnt wait.
Salvos nodded at the Merryster woman. Edithe raised a brow at that. I did not expect that, she thought. Helena Warshade continued as the crowd quietened.
Your reputation precedes you, Salvos Secelys Sentinel. And, yet, you are not at all how I envisioned you would be.
Edithe gulped. She looked over at Salvos with worry, unsure whether she should speak up. She expected the silver-haired girl tosh out, or maybe react immaturely to the mention of her name. But Salvos just scratched the back of her head.
Oops, yep. I made a mess. I didnt mean to make a scene! Its nice to meet you, though. Youre the leader of the Rising Veterans?
She gave Helena Warshade an inquisitive look. Edithe pursed her lips, and the leader of the Rising Veterans answered simply.
That is correct. I am Helena Warshade of the Rising Veterans Company. One of the Three Honorable Companies.
Helena Warshade remained cool and poised, even in the face of Salvos carefree nature that was until Salvos tapped a finger on her chin and spoke.
Huh. I actually met another leader of an Honorable Company. His name was Mori dius. Do you know him?
And Helenas guard just dropped. She slowly stepped forward with narrowed eyes.
You knew Mori dius?
Not really? I met him at Westshield. And, um, we didnt get to speak. But he was very strong! We fought against Belzu together!
Salvos nodded, and even Edithe paused to register her words. Was Salvos being serious? She was at the fall of Westshield? Nobody believed it. Again, murmurs rose from the crowd of gathered adventurers. Edithe herself wasnt sure she believed it fully. It couldve been a misunderstanding, right?
Helena Warshade frowned.
Belzu the Primeval Demon? You were there? When Mori
She faced Salvos, not finishing her sentence. Salvos lowered her head.
My clones were. I tried my best, but
Salvos shifted back. She actually deted a bit as she continued.
I couldnt really help out much. Especially when that other Primeval Demon showed up. It attacked Mori from behind when he had Belzu cornered. Im, um, sorry.
Edithe didnt expect to hear the sincerity in Salvos voice. The silver-haired girl had grown more than just in strength since theyst saw each other. Was this empathy? Or was Salvos just pretending to be empathetic? Either way, Edithe looked at her friend in a different light.
Helena Warshade closed her eyes. She remained silent as the murmurs grew louder and louder. Eventually, she raised her head and steeled herself.
I see. You have no reason to apologize. He fought the Primeval Demon, but it wasnt enough. Because we werent aware of the second Primeval Demon. It was an oversight. We will not let that mistake happen again.
She spun around, leaving it at that. She approached the king who just entered the room, getting his servants to clean up the mess Salvos caused. Now that that was over, Edithe heard the susurration die down. She raised a hand, speaking to her friend.
Salvos
Edithe!
Salvos interrupted the red-haired woman before she could continue the demeanor from earlier returning.
So much has happened since west saw each other. You need to meet Saffron. And Willy. All of them!
Edithe blinked a few times. She opened her mouth as Salvos pulled her to the side. But a figure stopped them. The red-haired womans expression instantly changed. She red at the man barring their path.
Orgaf.
One of the Elites whod been apanying Helena. He was the Thief of the Golden Scales and hed been quite the pretentious asshole. Edithe hesitated. Was he here to cause trouble once more?
But no her expectations didnte to pass. Orgaf smiled at Salvos, bowing his head lightly.
Greetings, true Liberator of the gunds. It is an honor to meet one such as you.
Edithe stared. Wait, is he actually being nice? He held a hand out to Salvos, introducing himself.
I am Orgaf, Thief of the Golden Scales, Elite Ranked adventurer. One of the greatest [Rogues] of
Yep, cool!
Salvos brushed him off. His eyes widened as he started back. Edithe looked at him as they walked past him. He watched Salvos lead Edithe to the pink-haired Merryster Lady.
Edithe, this is Saffron. I think I mentioned her to you before? A while back?
And Orgaf sputtered.
But I am
Youre Orgaf. Some thief guy, right? Nice to meet you! Anyway, Edithe. I want you to meet my other friends too! This is Saffron
Orgafs jaw dropped as Salvospletely ignored him. Edithe nced between him and her friend. She tried to muster up anything any kind of reaction. Then she justughed. Orgaf gritted his teeth. He looked like he was about to explode in anger, but a man stepped up to him.
Ah, you must be Orgaf. I am king Artik Alyras
He was trapped in a conversation with the king of Alyras. He couldnt excuse himself without appearing rude, so all he could do was bite back whatever he wanted to say. Edithe shook her head, turning at her friends voice.
Edithe? Edithe? Hello?
Salvos waved a hand in front of the red-haired woman. Edithe smiled.
Sorry, Salvos. I was just distracted. What were you saying?
This is Saffron! Saffron Merryster! I dont think youve met her before, but shes that noble I met after you left Hazelbury!
Edithe stared at the pink-haired woman. The fact that Salvos could befriend a noble boggled Edithes mind, let alone a Lady of the Merryster Family. One of the Greater Vampire Families. Saffron raised her dress as she bowed at Edithe.
Greetings, Edithe Dawnrise. Salvos has told me a lot about you. And I have heard of your achievement as well.
Salvos leaned closer and whispered conspiratorially.
Also, dont tell anyone, but shes secretly a Vampire!
Salvos!
The Merryster Lady hissed. Edithe watched as they bickered, trying to work her jaw.
What? Edithes mypanion! Its fine!
I know, but still
Saffron groaned as Salvos protested. Slowly, Edithe raised her hand and spoke over the two.
I, uh, already knew that. So theres no need to worry, Lady Saffron.
Salvos beamed.
See?
You still should ask for my permission first.
Saffron rolled her eyes. She drew back and addressed Edithe.
And, please, theres no need for formalities. A friend of Salvos is a friend of mine.
Edithe was dragged away a momentter by Salvos. The red-haired woman found herself standing in front of an elegantly dressed young woman. The young woman was adorned in jewelry, standing out even more than Anya Veridian.
Also, Edithe, meet princess Rana Alyras!
The red-haired womans eyes widened. A princess? The actual princess of Alyras? So Salvos befriended not just a Lady of the Merryster Family, but the sole princess of Alyras?
Honestly, Edithe didnt know what to say. Which was good, since Salvos kept going on.
I met her just yesterday, actually. But shes really amazing! Shes a princess! And shes very fun! And shes very smart! And, also, did I mention shes a princess?
You, uh, did, Salvos.
Edithe spoke as she scratched her cheek. She wasnt sure how to address the princess. Speaking to royalty was a very delicate matter, which made the fact that Salvos somehow didntpletely alienate them even more impressive.
Rana Alyras wasnt as refined as Saffron. In fact, she stuttered as she jerked to a bow.
I-its a pleasure to meet y-you, Edithe Dawnrise. To meet with another of the Liberator of the gunds I-I am so honored to meet you.
She flushed as she realized she repeated herself. Edithe watched the princess bury her head in her hands and pretended she heard nothing.
Princess Rana Alyras, thank you for weing us here today.
As soon as Edithe was finished speaking, she found herself being whirled around to face another of Salvos friends. This time it wasnt a Human. Edithe stared at a glowing ball of blue mes. A [Will O Wisp].
This is Willy! I met him at the Bloodied Gulf! Hes a
A Grand Spirit of Diligence.
Edithe gasped. Her breath was caught in her throat. While she was surprised by the princess and the Lady, this actually left her breathless. She stared up at the [Will O Wisp] with awe and admiration.
Honored Spirit, I thank you for looking after my friend. Your presence is a blessing to us all.
She spoke as she kneeled on the ground, remembering her teachings from her caretaker Williams instructions on how to treat a Level 100 Grand Spirit from the Den of Souls. Willy paused. He spoke slowly in response.
Rise, mortal child, for it is through our Lords blessings that I am here.
Praise be the Spirit Lord.
Edithe replied automatically. It was like she was once again in Viechesters Sanctum of Elements, surrounded by [Priests]. Reciting scripture. But it was how shed been raised. And she got to her feet.
Salvos nced between them.
Huh. Why are you speaking in full sentences, Willy?
Shush.
The [Will O Wisp]s mes dimmed. He flitted away, and Salvos shrugged. The silver-haired girl grabbed Edithe once again, but this time, her eyes were sparkling as she led Edithe past the princess and the Lady. At the back of the group was a man. A familiar young man.
He looked like he was close to Edithes age. Slightly younger, perhaps. His ck hair was styled back looking like itd been recently trimmed. He had a longsword sheathed at his sword. Edithe faced him, and he adjusted his gambeson. Her eyes went round.
His ss was hidden, of course. He appeared as a [Warrior], but if his level was correct, he was just about 10 levels above Edithe. That was a surprise, considering his true ss.
Daniel
Edithe stared at her friend. The [Hero]. A young man from another world. Neither of them looked like they knew what to say. They were friends, but both were too awkward to just step forward and hug each other as Salvos would in their situations. Finally, Edithe just chuckled.
It seems weve both fallen quite far behind from Salvos, havent we?
I know. Please dont remind me of that.
Daniel Song sighed. Then he smiled at her. They both hugged each other, greeting each other after a year-or-so apart.
I see youre Level 100 now, Edithe.
And you look more confident. You even cut your hair.
Well, it was getting quite messy
The two were abruptly cut off as a third figure joined them. Salvos joined their hug, her lips curled up. She was smiling from ear-to-ear. Her embrace was tight as though she didnt want to let go. Edithe and Daniel both smiled at that.
The three of them stood together in that ballroom, hugging. The Saviors of Silvergrove. The Liberators of the gunds. The three of them allies by circumstances, but friends through hardship. The adventurers.
They were finally together again.
Were back, and Belzu cant defeat us this time!
Chapter 349: Feast
Chapter 349: Feast
349. Feast
It was a wonderful day. The birds were singing, the sun was shining, and the flowers were in full bloom. Everything was going great!
The only thing that could make the day even better was a delicious morning breakfast. A scrumptious meal at the crack of dawn. Oh, what would be better than feasting on the terrified Human fleeing down the road?
Crunch! Therge Wyvern swooped down, swallowing the man in a single bite. A group of nearby travelers saw this bloody scene. They erupted into screams before taking off in full sprint. With a burp, therge Wyvern looked up and watched them go.
She wasnt in a rush to chase them down. They were weak. Humans were always weak. And theyd always lead her to others. A single Human wasnt enough to feed her, let alone her flock.
Raising her head, she saw the other flying figures waiting for her above the clouds. There were about forty of them. Her kin. [Lesser Frost Wyverns]. She was the leader of their pack. Their flock. Or whatever was left of it.
Theyd been far more numerous, once. Until a contingent of Humans had attacked and beaten them in battle while they were pursuing a herd of Oliphants. It was ridiculous. How could Wyverns be beaten by those weak pests?
But it hadnt been Humans that defeated them. No that silver-haired girl was responsible for their defeat, and she hadnt been a Human. Shed been able to speak theirnguage. No Human, Kobold, nor Cyclops was capable of that.
Therge Wyvern was certain they had been dealing with something else. A Spirit, perhaps. Thered been a Grand Spirit present too, so the silver-haired girl mightve been a Spirit in disguise. Or maybe an apparition created from the corruption of the worlds end like the one that had chased them out of Sharik.
Whatever the case was, the Wyverns had fled. Their previous leader had been in. The Frost Lord. And as the next highest-leveled Wyvern in the flock, she was in charge of arge bulk of the remaining Wyverns. She became the Mistress of the Remnants.
Not all of the survivors had followed her. The rest had either scattered or formed their own smaller groups. Still, forty was plenty. More than enough to bring down entire Human settlements with ease. The Mistress of Remnants roared as she took off to the sky, giving chase to the fleeing Humans.
Theyd hidden behind tall walls, crawling beneath the shadow of buildings. Her flock hesitated as they caught sight of the city. They were still slightly afraid scared that they might be defeated once again. But she rallied them. And as the city raised its rm, she unleashed a frost breath and took out an entire section of the wall in an instant.
Her flock saw this. They were emboldened by it. In an instant, they heeded her call. They descended on the city. On the screaming Humans. And they had a grand feast that morning.
It was, after all, a wonderful day.
It really was a wonderful day!
Edithe, Daniel, and I were finally back together. Mypanions, reunited. It made me so happy. I found myself grinning from ear-to-ear the entire time as we chatted and caught up with each other. I literally couldnt stop smiling.
Of course, Id already met with Daniel again a few weeks ago. And Saffron was here too she was also mypanion! But there was something quite special with being with both Edithe and Daniel again. It made me feel warm and happy inside.
We settled down at a nearby table, secluded to our own conversations. Helena Warshade was talking to king Artik Alyras about something unimportant. h h Primeval Demon, h h Humans dying. Something like that.
Edithe shook her head as she faced me.
I still cant believe you went down to the Bloodied Gulf by yourself, Salvos. Thats reckless, even for you.
Dont worry about it! I wasnt really alone. Willy was there with me the entire time. Also, there was Centina and Kron too!
I waved a hand off dismissively. Daniel raised a brow.
Centina and Kron?
Yep. Krons a [Krokodis] and Centinas an [Evolved Centinel]. Theyre my friends who helped me out in the Bloodied Gulf!
My twopanions paused. They exchanged a nce, Then they burst out sa one.
Wait, you befriended a Centinel?
Both Daniel and Edithe stared at me with round eyes. I ced a finger on my lips, hurriedly looking round. No one was paying any attention to us. I sighed in relief and I whispered.
Shhh. Not so loud!
Youre the one who said it out loud.
Edithe massaged her temples. We continued talking. I wasnt the only one who regaled stories of what Id been through while we were apart. Daniel scratched the back of his head, averting his gaze as he spoke.
I uh, became a [Trader] for my second ss.
My jaw dropped. Edithe blinked a few times. And he scowled.
Look, I didnt want anotherbat ss, alright? I like money, so it made sense at the time.
I didnt say anything. I just continued staring in shock. Daniel shifted back ufortably and sighed.
I just wasnt in a good state of mind back then. I know, Im an idiot. Dont worry, Ill get a [Bishop] to reset my second ss
And I eximed.
What?!
Daniel paused. I leaned forward, grabbing him by the shoulders and shaking him.
Why would you do that? But [Trader] is such an amazing ss!
He looked at me, working his jaw.
W-wait, you werent judging me?
Judging you? Please, Daniel. Im not stupid.
I scoffed, drawing back to my feet.
I met an amazing [Trader] or, um, [Merchant]? I dont know what the difference is when I was in Mavos Academy. She had these rainbow-colored fruits that could grant you a 30% increase to all your Stats for a day
I excitedly told both Daniel and Edithe about Ivonne Vigil and the Elf attack that happened after. When I was finished, I gave Daniel an approving look.
[Trader] is a great ss! You should keep it!
Edithe nodded in agreement.
If its what you want, then I dont see a problem with it. Plus, while it may sound ridiculous, nonbat sses can be useful even in battle.
He scratched his cheeks, flushing.
Well, I did beat an Archdemon 10 levels above me thanks to my [Trader] Skill.
I gasped.
Woah amazing!
Then it was Edithes turn. She spoke of thepany war of the hard-fought battles with the Iron Champions Company. And its oue with Belzu. I was a lot more grim than Daniel or my stories. I watched as the red-haired woman teared up, talking about Baris sacrifice.
I couldnt even avenge them. I couldnt protect them. I
She trailed off. I hugged her, speaking softly.
You did your best, Edithe. Even though Belzu has 60 levels on you, you still managed to hold him back. You even saw through his illusions. Its not your fault.
For whatever reason, Daniel gave me an impressed look. When Edithe had recollected herself, she pulled back and shook her head.
I know I keep saying this, but youve really grown a lot, Salvos.
She mustered up a smile. I gave her a thumbs-up.
Im more Salvos than ever! And I already was Salvos!
Edithe and Daniel chuckled as Iughed with them. The red-haired woman nced back. She faced the rest of the room the adventurers were mixing with the Vampires as they were served plentiful meals by servants. It was a feast, of sorts,
Hadrian is here too. Im sure hed love to speak with you again, Salvos. Although
She narrowed her eyes. I spotted the blond man locked in conversation with another man. It didnt seem like a good conversation either.
Fucking Jake
Jake?
I cocked my head. Edithe waved a hand off, resigned.
Its nothing. I can deal with thatter.
She turned back to face me. She opened her mouth. And hesitated.
By the way, I forgot to mention this, but
Edithe sighed.
Rachel misses you. Both of you. I left her with William, but she feels like shes been abandoned again.
I blinked. I looked over at Daniel, and he shrank back guiltily. I fidgeted in my seat. Then I resolved myself.
Ill visit her soon. I promise. After we deal with Belzu.
Edithe smiled.
Thank you.
Even though we were fully caught up with each other, we continued to sit there. Just rxed. We talked andughed and enjoyed ourselves. I got Willy to join us at the table, although he was oddly shy in front of Edithe. Saffron briefly left her family when I called her over, but returned to them after five minutes.
Hadrian eventually finished his quarrel with that Jake Human and came over. I greeted him cheerily, but he just stared at me.
I cant believe you out-leveled me in such a short amount of time.
I am amazing, yes.
I nodded. Heughed as he took a seat. Our conversation dragged on, and I thought wed be there for the whole day which I honestly wouldnt have minded until a familiar robed man ran into the room.
The court [Mage] of Alyras. He wore the same expression on his face as he did the night before. And, immediately, king Artik Alyras rose to his feet.
What is it, Kast? Is it the Primeval Demon again?
The room instantly hushed as the pale-faced [Mage] gathered his breath. I raised my hand.
Actually, its the Primeval Demons now. Theres two of them, not just one.
Willy snorted next to me. Kast, the court [Mage], shook his head. He unrolled a scroll hed been carrying. My brows snapped together as he read out the missive.
The city of Catark is under attack by Wyverns!
Huh.
Chapter 350: City Destruction
Chapter 350: City Destruction
350. City Destruction
Catark wasnt arge city. Well, that wasnt exactly right. With a poption of over thirty thousand citizens, it was thergest city in all of Perios. But Perios was a rather small region in the Helbir ins. And whenpared to, say, Alyras or Dolonia which both had a poption in the hundreds of thousands, it wasnt a stretch to say that Catark wasnt arge city.
Nevertheless, it had a standing army of nearly ten thousand soldiers. A third of their popce. They conscripted every adult male into their military when they became of age at sixteen, and kept those over thirty in the reserves. This was because they regrly got into conflicts with their neighbors no, not neighboring cities, but neighboring regions.
That was the hallmark of the Helbir ins. No one could get along with each other. Sure, they were all a part of the Helbir League, but that was only because they needed to work together to have any sort of standing on the world stage. It was an alliance out of necessity, not friendship. And because they didnt want to bicker over their objectives as an alliance, theyd regrly alternate the city state that was put in charge of the Helbir League.
The current leadership of the Helbir League was the city state of Alyras thergest city in Thesi. They neighbored Perios, and because of that, were in rtively unfriendly terms with Catark. But since Alyras military was the dominant force in the area, Catark hadnt actually been at war with them in decades.
That didnt mean they were allies, of course. Catark was a proud city state that valued its independence. It would never fall so far as to stoop beneath arger nation to earn favors they could take care of themselves.
But today oh, today, as the citys siege rms red and an entire section of the wall was turned to ice in an instant, Beldon wished that Alyras was their ally. Or Dolonia. Or any other nation. Anyone toe support them.
A cold chill crept over the city. Beldon saw kes of snow eddy down from the sky, carpeting the street floor with a thinyer of frost fell. He was a [Warrior]. A sergeant on patrol. It had been five minutes since the siege bell tolled, and they were rushing down the streets to keep the peace.
The city is under attack!
He yelled, rallying his patrol. He led his men back to the barracks as he shouted at the panicked civilians.
Get inside! Find shelter!
Hismanding voice boomed down the street. For a moment, it calmed the panic. He was Level 45. Equivalent to a Gold Ranked adventurer. His presence had to be reassuring. But any semnce of safety indoors vanished the moment the st of frost struck the streets right ahead of him.
The entire street was turned into a frozen wastnd in seconds. He stared with wide eyes at the glinting figures at the fleeing citizens, turned into ice sculptures before his very eyes. Then arge shadow passed over him. He looked up in horror as he heard the wing beats. The shrill screech.
[Lesser Wyvern - Lvl ???]
A few of his men fell to their knees. One of them even dropped his weapons. Beldon spoke in a constricted voice, feeling the bands of fear tightening around his neck.
Wyverns? But
His gaze snapped to the side as he saw the blur. He barely reacted in time. Beldon threw himself to the side, avoiding the Wyvern as it descended from the clouds. It was a giant winged beast, yet it fell like a bolt of lightning. A hundred feet, closed in the same amount of time it took him to throw himself five feet to the side.
The Wyverns maw closed around one of his men. The one whod discarded his weapon. With a single crunch, it killed him before flying back to the sky. Beldon stared at the Wyvern as it circled back to its flock. And it was quite the sizable flock.
The sergeant got back to his feet, eyes growing wide in terror when he saw how many Wyverns there were. These were Diamond Ranked threats. No they werent swarm monsters at the same level. A single [Lesser Wyvern] couldve probably taken on a dozen [Senior Centinels] of the same level. Perhaps even more.
And there wasnt just a single Wyvern attacking the city. There were at least forty of them. Forty monsters, each more than capable of leveling over entire towns on their own. Perhaps even small cities. Here they were, attacking Catark.
But this was no small city. This was Catark. Thergest city in all of Perios. Sure, their highest-leveled general was only Diamond Ranked. They didnt have many of those who were above Level 100 fewer than a dozen, for sure. But they had an organized army of thousands. Theyd be able to deal with a few pesky Wyverns.
Beldon got to his feet, raising his de. He turned to his men as they trembled in defeat.
Get up, you idiots! What are you just staring for? Your city is under attack!
His words temporarily broke them out of their stupor. They turned to him, and he pointed at one of the flying Wyverns.
I dont care if theyre Wyverns or Drakes or Centinels. We have a duty to protect Catark. If not for the city itself, then for your friends and family. So get up off your asses and fight!
Still, that wasnt enough for them. They hesitated as he cursed internally. They werent former soldiers like him. Theyd never been to the battlefield before. They were just guardsmen. But then a sh caught their eyes.
They looked up at the Wyvern Beldon had pointed out and saw it fall. It had been struck by a [Grand Fireball]. And it was falling. Beldons eyes widened.
Thats from the barracks! It must be [Magus Master] Arkenons spell!
Their highest-leveled [Mage]. Beldon grinned as another spell shot out, grazing a nearby Wyvern. He turned to his men again as a third spell fired out, bringing down another Wyvern from the sly. The guardsmen cheered. Even if they were horribly outmatched, they outnumbered the Wyverns. And they had powerful individuals amongst them too.
Thats right! We are Catark! The head of Perios!
Beldon continued as his men rallied behind him. Arrows flew to the sky. Spells were being flung out. The Wyverns recoiled a third one falling. They regrouped as they flew high up above the clouds.
We will not fall to a bunch of monsters
And just as the words left Beldons mouth, he saw the sh. The glint. It was an overwhelming force of magic. The st of frost magicunched into the heart of the city. The Wyverns unleashed it their collective breaths. In a single instant, the entirendscape changed.
Beldon reeled back, covering his eyes. He felt the gust of cold wind sweeping him off his feet. He went smashing into a wall. The brick cracked, and he grunted in pain. The next thing he knew, he was lying sideways on the ground.
He ced a hand on the floor and felt something soft. Something chilling. He thought hed been thrown back into his bed, and that entire ordeal had been a dream. A nightmare. But he soon realized that what he was touching was not his sheets but pure white snow, and that everything happening around him was very much real. His entire city had been nketed in snow.
He groaned as he picked himself back up. He looked towards the citys barracks. Where the army had been stationed. He gasped at what he saw.
No
It had been turned to ice. The entire barracks was now frozen inside a giant ice cube. Catarks army was defeated, unable to even fight back. It had been ten minutes since the Wyverns descended, and theyd already won. The sergeant tried to work his jaw. But he looked around him. His sword was gone, his armor was dented, and his meny injured and fallen around him.
He thought of this city where hed been born and raised. He thought of the reason why he fought. His family. His loved ones. His wife of fifteen years. Their five-year-old son.
Then he made his decision.
Beldon ran as the Wyvern flock spread out once again, scattering across the city. It was a ughter. He wouldnt be able to fight back. It was stupid of him to even think that was possible. He ran down the street, ignoring the cries of help all around him. A Wyvern swooped down and grabbed a man into the air, but he didnt even once nce back.
The Wyverns couldve destroyed the city in minutes if theyd just used theirbined magic a few more times. But they didnt. They came down, one after another, feasting on the inhabitants of the city. It was a buffet for them, and they werent going to ruin their dinner. They took their time, savoring their food. It had been nearly thirty minutes since they arrived, and it didnt seem like they were going anywhere soon.
Beldon turned the corner at an intersection, recognizing the familiar street. Finally! He stumbled into his house as he caught his breath.
Marika! Myron!
He called out to his wife and son. They came out from hiding in the basement at the sound of his voice. Marika ran up to him, carrying their boy in her arms.
Beldon! Whats going on?
We need to leave, now!
Beldon grabbed them, yanking them to the doorway. He paused and nced about to make sure no Wyverns were lurking directly above. A
The Mystic Turtle.
They stand with the Elder Dragons and the Spirit Dryads as creatures of legend. Timeless. Immortal. They live solitary lives, drawing power from their own soul. They are the hermits of the sea, their power unmatched in the ocean. Yet, this power is not attained easily, for as Thera will learn, the life of a baby Mystic Turtle is full of trials and tribtions...
She will scour ancient sunken ruins, face the dangers lurking in the depths of the sea, and, perhaps one day, grow to be a Mystic Turtle that surpasses even legend.
Arc 1: Time
Thera 1.00
Time: it is a terrible thing.
Two figures stood alone before the beach. A pair of Elves, waiting at the fringe where the line was drawn between gravel and sand. A mother and a daughter. They could see the setting sun; hear the breath of the sea. A weak wave quietly crashed ashore, leaving behind rubbery wracks of amber-colored kelp where the tide was teething.
It steals our life, our loved ones, and even our memories. It takes everything it touches and leaves naught for us but despair and dread.
The red ring fell down the eastward sky; a silhouette emerged towards the north from the salmon-colored waters. The Elves raised their heads as an ind emned itself onto the beach.
Time is an enemy to us, Luna, the mother said softly. But not to all of us.
The tide receded, and the sand shook. Luna inclined her head inquisitively as the re from the sun was shaded by the damp trees rising from the water. Her mother caressed her shoulder, continuing her speech.
There are only three creatures in this world that have made an ally of time three legendary creatures that have transcended mortality. Do you know of them, Luna?
The girl replied with a small nod but said nothing more as a shadow loomed over them.
Tracing a finger in the air, her mother spoke simply. The first is the Elder Dragon, ruler of the sky, master of the elements. They are the mightiest of the three in strength, and the most prideful of their status.
Lunas gaze followed her mothers finger as it drew down to the sheening wet trees now fully exposed to the sun.
The second is the Spirit Dryad, guardian of the earth, disciple of the divine. They are born from the world itself, blessed with life by the Gods, and are thus the most dutiful in their worship.
The trees rustled, then rose. A giant figure stepped onto the beach as both Elves fixed their gaze onto it. A legendary creature. A being of majesty and might.
And,stly, is the Mystic Turtle, her mother breathed in awe.
It towered before the Elves. Larger than life; greater than its legend. A living myth. The very same creature the mother spoke of.
The Mystic Turtle stood there in its glory, wearing an oval-shaped shell on its back one that teemed with foliage and leaves. A pair of tusks protruded from its lower lip, and a curved set of hornsid on its head like a crown. It gently dug into the beach with wed hands as the ind it bore trembled.
Hermit of the sea, sage of the soul. Little is known about these wonderful creatures. We only know that they live solitary lives, drawing from their own essence to survive the harsh oceans.
When the Mystic Turtle pulled away, a hundred white objectsy in the sand. Eggs. Each onerger than Lunas head. The Elves approached the nest as the Mystic Turtle turned their way. Luna apprehensively shrank back, but her mother urged her forward.
Your grandmother was your age when thest Mystic Turtle was seen onnd. Cherish this moment, Luna cherish that you bore witness to this. For it shall not happen for another thousand years.
Luna stood trembling before the nest. The Mystic Turtle rolled one of the eggs to her feet, and she stared at it.
Go on, her mother said.
The girl slowly bent down and touched the cold shell with the tips of her fingers. The Mystic Turtle waited expectantly as her breathing quickened. She tried to work her jaw, but her mouth just went dry.
Give it a name, Luna. The Mystic Turtle has given you her blessing to name one of her children. For the Voice of the World to store and remember. And when ten years pass and the egg hatches, the child will not enter the world alone. The child will enter the world with a piece of you by its side.
A piece of me by its side? Luna closed her eyes, feeling the full weight of that statement on her shoulders. If shed had more time to prepare, she couldve given the Mystic Turtle a fitting name. But at this moment, she couldve thought long and hard about it and stille up empty
A pulse came from inside the egg, like the beating of a heart, or the warmth of day. It whispered to her soul; spoke with a lilt; a euphony. Her eyes snapped open, and she knew what to say.
Thera, the girl said, delicately running her hand over the eggs shell. Your name is Thera.
Thera, her mother repeated after her. That is a wonderful name.
Luna drew back as the Mystic Turtle began to bury the eggs in sand. A pair of arms hugged the girl from behind. She looked up, and her mother watched on with a bitter gaze of wonder. The sand slowly covered the nest as thest inklings of twilight vanished over the horizon.
May you rest well, Thera. For when you awake, a world of danger lies ahead of you. But if you should live until the end of eternity, then so will a memory of my daughter through you. Now let us return home, Luna, and let nature run its course.
* * *
And so, time passed: the mother and the daughter left, the Mystic Turtle returned to sea, and the ocean swept over the beach. For ten years, the eggs remained untouched. Hidden from the birds flying above or the crabs crawling over the sand. Then, the first egg hatched.
The eggshell cracked open, and a little flipper poked out. It had a leather-like texture both coarse and tender to the touch. The baby Mystic Turtles head was next to follow, letting out a squeak as it mbered out into the sand.
It began digging its way up and out as, around it, the other eggs followed suit. They twitched and splintered and broke open, pouring out a deluge of baby Mystic Turtles into the nest.
Together, these little green-ish creatures hastily burrowed up until they saw their first sign of daylight. Driven by excitement driven by instinct to get to the sound of crashing water, little did they know that what awaited them above wasnt so kind.
A seabird squawked, and a crab climbed out of its hidey-hole. A colony of Draconian Ants came to a halt as they felt the vibration in the sand. Arge lizard watched the tide rise along with the sun. And the baby Mystic Turtles unknowingly pressed on.
Amongst the hundred of them was one called Thera although she didnt know it yet. She wasnt the first to hatch, nor was she thest; when she hatched, there were already dozens ahead of her, and dozens more still behind. It took her a moment to catch up with the others as she floundered in her egg for a good moment before tumbling out andnding on her shell.
Shey there, struggling and squeaking as she waved her flippers in a panic. She didnt understand her predicament she just found it unsettling, unaware shed die if she wasnt saved. After all, shed just been born; her thoughts were but a haze to her.
Fortunately for her, her shell was still undeveloped just like her brothers and sister, so it tightly hugged onto her body like a second skin, making it easier for her to flip herself back onto her underbelly and relieve herself of that unsettling feeling. But that was a double-edged sword as it also meant she was vulnerable to the predators lurking above.
The sand ceiling finally gave way and copsed. Light leaked into the nest, inundating Thera with an alien but wondrous sight. Pure white clouds decorated an azure blue sky. She inhaled deeply and sighed. The smell of sea salt attacked her nostrils; a weing scent.
In a trance, she followed the rest of her brothers and sisters as they quickly climbed out of the burrow. Into this beautiful world. To the ce where theyd live together for the rest of their lives. The first of the baby Mystic Turtles excitedly crawled onto the beach
And into the ws of a giant seabird.
what? Theras first proper thought echoed in her mind as she froze.
She heard the terrible caw of the winged beast. Saw it crunch her brother in a single bite. Her body refused to move because she was so taken aback by how sudden it had been. All the baby Mystic Turtles watched as the wed Pelican circled around the nest once before swooping back down for more.
That was when they reacted. The baby Mystic Turtles rushed forward, scrambling out of the death-hole that had once been their nest. Thera was swept up in this wave headed for the ocean. She didnt even question why she fled or why she thought the ocean was safe she saw but the sparkling water, and knew it to be her only hope..
Her brothers and sisters raced ahead of her. All ny-nine of them waddled through the sand, sticking together through instinct as if theyd find safety in numbers. They did not. The same wed Pelican from before came flying down once again, this time grabbing the baby Mystic Turtle just ahead of Thera. She jerked back as she processed this.
That couldve been her. The realization settled in as a second wed Pelican joined in the feast. Thera felt that brush with death, and her senseless panic and abstract fear finally found roots: she could die.
The other baby Mystic Turtles mustve had the same realization as they too began to scatter. Their tight formation broke, and the ones at the front and sides streamed out in different directions, but the wed Pelicans were thest of their worries. After all, there had been dozens of other predators lying in wait.
Sandtrap Crabs burst out of holes they had dug beforehand and wrestled with the scattering baby Mystic Turtles. These monsters overpowered their smaller, lone adversaries, dragging them back down into their holes when they were victorious.
The baby Mystic Turtles slowed in their advance. Theras gaze snapped around in fear as predators encroached from all sides. She heard the clicking of the Sandtrap Crabs ws. The screeches of the wed Pelicans. Then she turned around, thinking that perhaps it might be safer back at the nest but she wasnt the only one who had that idea.
A dozen of her brothers and sisters funneled back down the nest, only for a dark shadow to leap down after them. Thera barely saw it. She heard a hiss. Glimpsed its scales. And listened as it ripped apart the whimpering baby Mystic Turtles below.
It was a Grim Lizard. A fast and efficient hunter with a bit of venom to its bite. It also had an insatiable appetite, which meant that none of the baby Mystic Turtles were safe.
Of course, Thera didnt know this. She just saw more death around her. From the sides, from above, and from behind. The monsters showed no mercy as the number of baby Mystic Turtles quickly dwindled in half.
There was only one direction left to go. The original goal. To the sea.
Thera crawled forward as fast as she could, moving swiftly around one of her hesitating sisters. A wed Pelican saw the stationary target and came down past Thera as she continued on, only a single thought in her mind.
Must. Get. Water.
A Sandtrap Crab leapt out of its hole, and she narrowly avoided the pincers aimed for her head. She heard the squeal behind her as the Sandtrap Crab grabbed the next crawling baby Mystic Turtle and left her alone.
Despite her vigor, she wasnt the fastest of the baby Mystic Turtles. One of her brothers looked like he was about to reach the ocean as a wave washed in ahead of him, only for him to pause. The sand shifted beneath him, and little ck things crawled onto his back.
Draconian Ants. Each one about six inches in length. They were nearly half the size of the baby Mystic Turtle they assailed, but what theycked in size, they made up for in numbers.
Thera looked on in horror as these creatures ambushed those leading the charge. Two of her brothers had already perished as dozens of those little ck things swarmed the bodies. She slowed and took in this scene.
There was no escape. Everywhere was death. Above, below, behind, to the sides. There was no fleeing from this. Her instinct told her to run from danger, but danger was everywhere. She didnt know what to do. The ground beneath her shifted as the Draconian Ants began to target her. And, it was then, another instinct kicked in. The only one she had left.
Fight.
This single thought was clear far more lucid than any other shed had in the minutes since her birth. The first Draconian Ant burrowed up and out of the sand. It clicked its mandibles, ready to attack Thera. Instead, she closed the distance and with a crunch, she bit down into it.
The Draconian Ants carapace was hard to bite through. But she exerted all the force she could, and her mouth was both hard and sharp. She strained her jaw and shattered the Draconian Ants shell, crushing it in her mouth.
More ants crawled out of the sand, but she reached them before they could group up and dealt them the same death as before. She bit and bit and bit, taking them down one after another. Her jaw wouldnt open when she bit down into the next carapace, stuck on the thrashing ant. Finally, she ripped herself free but found four of the creatures now closing in on her together. Despite her best efforts, they overwhelmed her with sheer numbers. She tried pping them with her flippers, but all that did was slow their assault.
Thera squeaked in pain as they crawled up her flippers and bit into her shell. She ripped another Draconian Ant off, fearing it was all over
You have leveled up!
[Fledgling Testudine (Mystic Turtle) - Level 0] -> [Fledgling Testudine (Mystic Turtle) - Level 1]!
Species Skill gained: [Indomitable Soul]!
Skill gained: [Power Bite]!
A voice echoed in her head. No it resounded throughout her very being. She surged with strength. With tenacity. With agility.
It was the Voice of the World, and it gave her power.
When she pped down at the Draconian Ants, she squashed them beneath her flippers. She grabbed another with her mouth, moving by instinct.
[Power Bite]. She felt her jaws clench with a loud snap, carapace and flesh crunched between her beak-like mouth, the ant dead in an instant with dark blood seeping from therge wound. After all the effort itd taken before it now came easy. She chomped the Draconian Ants down and flicked them off her body. More crawled from the sand, but she sped past them. She was faster now too, and they couldnt keep up with her.
Thera panted as she neared the sea. Her gaze naturally drifted to her surroundings, looking over at her brothers and sisters. Their numbers had dwindled even further only a quarter of them were left. But now they fought back.
The other baby Mystic Turtles must have had the same thought as she. They all understood theyd have to fight to earn their escape. And fight they did. They trailed after Thera, following her lead, drawing closer and closer to their salvation.
The sand beneath Theras flippers was moist now. The Draconic Ants were far behind her, and the Grim Lizard was even further back. A Sandtrap Crab ambushed her, but she easily snapped off its w with a [Power Bite].
Thera made it. The tide gently poured in for her as she readied herself to embrace its safety. She was going to escape
And Thera found herself in the air a momentter. She heard a shrill screech right next to her. She looked down as she flew over the sea, her brothers and sisters far behind. A wed Pelican had scooped her up, carrying her with its wed feet.
She looked up in terror as she realized what had happened. Thera desperately struggled, but the wed Pelican wouldnt loosen its grip. It eyed her ravenously, and a desperate thought moved her.
Die?
The thought wasnt able to properly form in her mind. She bit down at the wed Pelicans legs. The monster cried out in pain as her [Power Bite] closed upon the tendons in its leg. Its ws jerked open, releasing her while still a hundred feet in the sky. The world whirled around Thera as she dropped like a rock.
Dont die
It was no longer just instinct; Thera felt something burgeoning within her. A desire. She saw the beach in the distance, her brothers and sisters mere specks on the sand. The blue water rapidly approached her, and she closed her eyes.
I dont want to die.
Her body shone. A golden aura covered her. It highlighted her fringes, acting almost like a second shell.
[Indomitable Soul].
It protected her, shielding her body. And she crashed into the water. Hard.
Author''s Notes:
FYI, this story has me dabbling into third person omniscient.
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Chapter 391: A Sneak Ambush!
Chapter 391: A Sneak Ambush!
391. A Sneak Ambush!
Orgaf, Thief of the Golden Scale, Elite Ranked adventurer, and [Nightcrawler Shadower] strode through the rolling hills as he silently left the city of Alyras. An important meeting was going to be held soon. They were already calling it the Conference of Alyras an event that would be recorded in the history books. Something momentous. Something historic.
Frankly, Orgaf didnt give a damn. The fact that it was taking so long just to even organize was proof in itself that this was apletely stupid idea. If they wanted to put a stop to the Demons at Inoria, they had to act. No more nonsense. No more talking.
But of course that would never happen. So, Orgaf was going to skip this meeting. He had other things he wanted to attend to. For example, he needed to have a talk with Salvos about her true identity. He still remembered what happened at the Motharis Mountain Range.
Hed been fighting alongside her against the Primeval Demon. Then, all of a sudden, she revealed that she was also a Demon. An Archdemon of Pride. Someone who could blend it and shapeshift into a Human.
It wasnt something Orgaf had even considered. Yet, it was true it was no illusion. There was no lie there and he understood as much. But it still took a while for it to settle in. To parse this fact. That the person he had so admired and fallen in love with was not Human.
What he felt now he still wasnt sure. Orgaf needed it to be cleared up. He still had a few questions lingering in his mind. But when he finally had the chance to speak with the silver-haired girl, that damn Helena Warshade butted in with her own crap.
Now, Orgaf was prepared to just gloss over all that. But, somehow, it turned out that the crap Helena Warshade wanted to discuss was actually important. Its ramifications far surpassed anything he had ever heard of so far. It sounded so ridiculous like it was rumors spread from a mentally deranged person.
But the one saying it wasnt mentally deranged. Slightly insane, sure. A Demon that wasnt all-too-trustworthy, yes. However, she was also an adventurer in her Level 130s. Shed been to the Bloodied Gulf and back. She had killed the Lich of the gunds someone who even Orgaf had fled when he faced.
It wasnt that the Lich was stronger than him. Quite the opposite. Orgaf had been barely an Elite at that point, and he had a team of Diamond Ranks apanying him then. But he still managed to quite easily ovee the Lich.
Then it regenerated from its injuries and continued fighting.
No matter how many times hed smashed its skull open, it always came back to life. Not only that, but it kept drawing more and more high-leveled undead to their location. An entire army of [Zombies] and [Skeletons] and [Draugr] and more came to its aid as the fight continued. He was overwhelmed, and so was his team. So, he fled.
Anyway, he didnt know how Salvos defeated the Lich. He just knew that she was impressive. That her words, despite her nature as a Demon, had merit. And what she said would change everything.
The world is ending.
It wasnt just an apocalyptic-level threat. It was the Apocalypse. Orgaf understood the implications. However, Helena Warshade had decided that they keep it tight-lipped for now. That this information should not spread until the Demon threat was dealt with, unless to the most important of individuals.
Orgaf himself wasnt going to tell anyone about it, but he still wanted to know more. More about the end of the world. More about Salvos nature as a Demon. And that was why he was headed for her.
Now, where did she go?
He grumbled as he came to a halt atop a hill. He nced back at Alyras the city was far in the distance. Hed left the roads behind, instead following apass he held in his hand. Except it wasnt apass. It was an artifact hed gotten from a [Diviner]. It could help him track down the general location of anyone as long as he had gotten a recent trace of their magical signature which he did get.
Orgafs eyes narrowed as thepass pointed to the northwest.
If what Ive heard is true, then she left the city in quite the hurry. Now, the question is: why the rush?
He could only specte. There were a myriad of reasons as to why she sped away from Alyras. But that was just one of the many questions hed have for her when he found her. He stepped forward as he sighed.
This is going to take a
And his brows snapped together. He spun around in an instant as [Passive: Danger Sense] red in his head. He thought he was about to stumble into a trap, but he saw the glint from the corner of his eye.
A red beam. One that crossed thousands of feet in mere moments. His eyes grew wide as he raised an arm. Even he couldnt dodge this.
A sphere engulfed where Orgaf had been standing. It didnt shake the earth. There was no tremor nor column of smoke. Instead, the entire ground was simply obliterated. The crimson sphere dissipated soon enough, and Orgaf panted as he stumbled away from the crater.
Fortunately, he knew he wasnt infallible and had protection on him. Unfortunately, the attack hadpletely torn through all the enchantments and aura. He gripped his bleeding shoulder, looking around in a daze.
What what the fuck was that?
His daggers appeared in his hands as he prepared for a fight. Then he heard the chuckle. He saw the three figures descend before him.
Hes still alive.
The first had yellow skin with a single horn on his head. He was lean and tall not too muscr, but still with a visibly fit frame.
The second had green skin and three different tails protruding from her back. She had messy ck hair and a pair of crimson eyes with a ck sclera. She looked bored, barely even paying attention to Orgaf.
The third, however, seemed upset. She had light pink skin and a pair of wed hands. Her nails were long. Longer than even Salvos in her Demon form. She tilted her head slightly as she frowned.
So he is.
Demons.
Orgaf whispered. So theyre going to interfere with the Conference of Alyars, then. He shifted his feet, but the Demons ignored him. The green-skinned Demon just shook her head.
Wasnt that your best Skill too, Gloria? And you didnt even kill him.
The pink-skinned Demons brows snapped together. She spat back.
Silence, Desidia. I can still end this battle in a single attack from my Grand Skill.
Grand Skill? Orgaf frowned. He looked at each of them, using [Identification] to assess their threat.
Level 148. Level 147. And Level 148. Hmph. So just Archdemons, then.
He twirled his daggers as the forefront Demon with a horn raised a brow at him.
Perhaps we are just Archdemons, but you are just a mortal.
A mortal whos stronger than each of you. You made a mistake picking a fight with me, Demons.
Orgaf grinned as he gritted his teeth. It was a facade. These Demons were strong. Certainly probably not as strong as Salvos. Yet, at least one of them had a Grand Skill. And they had gotten the jump on him. It frustrated him that he was in this situation, but he had to resort to tricks if necessary.
Come now, did you really think that wouldve killed me? What was it Gloria? Please, I barely even felt that.
You
A dark shadow passed over her face. She stepped forward, but a hand stopped her. The horned Demon sighed.
Please, Gloria, I gave you your chance to deal with him on your own. Lets not take any more risks.
His eyes flickered to the city far in the distance. Orgaf noticed it. Ah, so thats why they targeted me.
Let us end this as soon as possible. [Slick Zephyr].
The horned Demon spoke as he brought a hand up. Orgaf leapt back, dodging a wind de that curved up. It was a barely visible attack. One the [Rogue] only saw because of the flicker in the air.
Orgafnded, and the moment his foot touched the grass, a figure appeared next to him. The green-skinned Demon, Desidia.
I dont really want to do this, but [Meteor Punch]!
She mmed a fist down at him. He brought his daggers up, parrying her punch as the ground ripped open beneath his feet. His des held up against the force of the punch, but the same couldnt be said for her fist. Desidia scowled as ck blood dripped off her fingertips.
Thats kind of annoying.
It will be a lot more annoying when youre bleeding from your corpse!
Orgafshed back with a flurry of strikes. The Demon braced herself, taking a defensive stance as she raised her arms. He thought that wouldnt have been enough to protect her, but somehow her skin color changed. It turned into a dark brown as his de bounced off her skin. He dodged away from a kick and blinked.
Geomancy enchantments?
Yeah, enchantments let me get as much done with as little work as possible.
Desidia shrugged. Orgaf growled, raising his des. But before he could pounce at her, a red orb shot out at him. He struck it out of the air, and itnded behind him, exploding in a much smaller sphere than before.
He looked up at Gloria. The pink-skinned Demon. She had her hand extended, her lips twisted, but she didnt draw closer. She fired a series of the same sts as Orgaf continued deflecting them.
These Demons were strong. Very strong. Weaker Elites wouldve already been taken out by them at this point. Certainly, if Scarlet the Red Rose were here in his ce, shed already be dead. But he was Orgaf. Thief of the Golden Scales. He was an experienced Elite who had dealt with such odds before.
This wont be enough to defeat me, Demon!
He yelled as he sent a de of dark aura flying back at her. She easily sidestepped the attack.
I know.
She replied simply.
Its a distraction, you idiot.
Wha
Orgafs eyes widened. He spun around, but wasnt able to move away this time. The air around him flickered before wrapping around him. It formed a sphere that wouldve trapped him as the horned Demon bellowed.
[Tempest of Destruction]!
The air quicklypressed before bursting out into a contained hurricane. One that crackled with lightning and thunder and all the intensity of a mana storm. Desidia walked up beside the horned Demon, her shadow stretched long from the re of the sun. She looked over his shoulder.
Did you get him, Iivor?
No hes
Iivor narrowed his eyes. And Desidias shadow moved. Orgaf emerged behind her, shing at her back.
[Dark Backstab]!
Fuck
She screamed in pain as she stumbled forward, his de tearing through even the bodily enhancements she had. Orgaf ducked under another wind de sent out by Iivor, closing the distance and slicing for his head. A wind barrier protected the horned Demon, but he was still knocked back by the impact.
A series of thin crimson beams shot up Orgaf, not exploding, but cutting everything it came into contact with. He looked back up towards Gloria and threw one of his des. She barely moved her head out of the way in time. The dagger cut her cheek and she snarled.
You cursed mortal!
She hurled a crimson disc his way, and he slunk back into the shadows. When he reappeared, his thrown dagger was back in his hand. The three Demons were recuperating as he stood atop a nearby hill.
So much talk earlier. What happened to all your bravado?
Heughed mockingly at the Demons. Iivor straightened, taking on a wary stance, while Desidia just clutched at her back.
Ouch why did I have to be the only one injured from that?
Be grateful I have yet to use my trump card, mortal.
Gloria spoke over her, ignoring herints. The pink-skinned Demon pointed at him, her eyes glinting.
If I wanted to, I could end this battle in an instant.
Really?
Orgaf tilted his head as he looked over his three enemies. He nced behind him there was a treeline nearby. Not more than a thousand feet away. He threw his head back and took on a wide stance.
Then perhaps Ill have to take this seriously, too.
Orgaf smirked. He raised his daggers as the three Demons hesitated. And he spoke in a chant.
[Darkness Reigns, Horrors Lurk. Shadows Linger As The Day Is Snuffed Out
The Demons paused. Gloria blinked a few times.
What is he?
The horned Demon their leader yelled back all of a sudden.
Its a Grand Skill! Get back!
But Orgaf didnt stop his chanting. The three Demons quickly backed away in a panic as he smiled.
[Swarm And Slither. Consume and Devour. All Shall Suffer
He lowered his dagger. The Demons waited. They looked around in a panic, ready for the Grand Skill to coalesce. For whatever dark magic he was about to unleash. Orgaf paused right at the end of his Grand Skills chant.
[Nightmares
He trailed off. Then he snickered.
Got you [True Disengage].
The Demons froze. Iivor realized what just happened. The horned Demon raised a hand.
No
But Orgaf vanished. With a single step, he crossed a great enough distance to leave the battle. The scene around him was reced with trees and greenery, no longer showing the rolling hills and valleys. The three Demons were gone, nowhere to be seen.
He panted as he leaned against a tree, bringing a hand to the wounds on his shoulder. Shaking his head, the [Rogue] sighed.
That was tougher than I thought.
He cursed under his breath. The worst part wasnt their individual strengths. Those Demons had good teamwork, even if they didnt seem like they seemed like they wouldnt from their bickering. Furthermore, they still had Grand Skills under their sleeves
I need to warn someone.
Pushing himself up, Orgaf looked towards the direction of Alyras. He couldnt even see the city from where he was. Then he produced hispass again the one that pointed to Salvos. And he considered his options.
But who do I warn first?
He got away.
Iivor cast his gaze around the area. He saw nothing. He sensed no one nearby. Desidia was tending to her wounds, while Gloria was cursing as she destroyed a nearby boulder.
That damn mortal
I told you to take these Elites seriously, Gloria.
Sighing, Iivor stopped the pink-skinned Demon from drawing more attention their way with her explosions. He rolled his eyes when she snapped at him.
I couldve killed him with my Grand Skill, Iivor. But that coward chose to run.
I know, but our mission has only just begun Let us preserve our trump cards only for when the need arises.
She scowled, but she didnt dispute that. He took her hand before appearing next to Desidia. He ced a hand on her back as her wounds closed, then they appeared above the clouds, overseeing thendscape. He spoke softly, eyeing the heart of Alyras. The pce that stood out, even from this distance.
We need to find the other high-leveled targets attending the meeting. Iste them. And deal with them before they arrive in the city. G and the others will deal with the meeting itself.
Gloria took in a deep breath, calming herself. She turned to Iivor with a cool demeanor. Completely changed from just a moment ago.
What about Ira?
Ira has another job. Theres no need to worry about him. We just have to focus on our task ahead of us.
She opened her mouth, then caught herself. Closing her eyes, she spoke simply.
Fine.
And when her eyes opened again, they were glowing with a brilliant aura. Her pupils moved subtly as she scanned the area.
Lets do this.
Chapter 392: Apologies and Excuses
Chapter 392: Apologies and Excuses
392. Apologies and Excuses
The hunter stalked its prey through the quiet forest.
A dark shadow was cast over the clearing as a cloud passed overhead. A soft breeze whispered through the leaves and between the bushes as a little white figure popped out.
It was a small animal. A rabbit, one might surmise. With a pair of droopy ears and a bushy tail. If you saw it, you mightve thought it was cute. A harmless little thing. Completely none-the-wiser to its true nature.
But Novis knew what it was. He crawled through the bushes as he observed the rabbit make a little hop. It craned its neck back, and he caught a glint of its blood-red eyes. A horn protruded from its head, and a pair of vicious fangs revealed itself as it made a squeaking sound.
It was a dangerous monster.
A terrible creature that infested thisnd. Hisnd. Novis had to protect his territory. He had to keep his mama safe. And also, he was hungry. So, as it slowly turned away from him and revealed its back, he leapt at the opportunity.
He struck it at the back with his nascent ws, knocking the rabbit into a tree. It didnt squeak in pain, instead growling as it got back up and faced him. Novis gulped, nervously backing up. Then he steeled himself. He let out a mighty roar as he challenged the bunny. It epted his challenge.
This would be a legendary battle. One for the ages. Where everything was on the line. They charged at each other.
Look! I think Novis is winning!
Just started.
Aw,e on. Give him some encouragement.
No.
Youre mean.
Sh. Watch.
The bunny moved fast. It bounced up to Novis at extreme speeds,shing out with its horn. He anticipated that, already reeling back with a blow. He struck it in the stomach as he barely sidestepped its attack. It squealed in pain as he grabbed it by the leg and mmed it to the ground.
But it was very strong. It struggled in his grip, threatening to break free. He brought his other hand down, holding it in ce as it gnawed on his skin. Novis nearly dropped the bunny in pain. It hurt. It hurt so much.
However, he couldnt give up. Not now. He had so much to live for. His life shed before his eyes. The memories he shared with his siblings. His uncle. His mama. All of it would be gone if he fell here.
The baby Wyvern fought through the pain, pinning down the bunnys head. It red up at him as it tried to swing at him with its horns, but he kept it still. Then he bit down hard.
The bunny squirmed. It shrieked in pain as his fangs tore through flesh. But despite its struggling, he forced his jaw shut. And with every ounce of his strength, he ripped its head off. Blood squirted off the decapitated bunnys neck, sshing over him as he bathed in his victory.
Defeated [Horned Rabbit - Lvl. 11]!
Abundant experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least two times your level!
Subspecies [Hatchling Wyvern] Level Up!
[Hatchling Wyvern - Lvl. 5] -> [Hatchling Wyvern - Lvl. 6]!
Gained 3 Stat Points!
Subspecies [Hatchling Wyvern] Level Up!
[Hatchling Wyvern - Lvl. 6] -> [Hatchling Wyvern - Lvl. 7]!
Gained 3 Stat Points!
Subspecies [Hatchling Wyvern] Level Up!
[Hatchling Wyvern - Lvl. 7] -> [Hatchling Wyvern - Lvl. 8]!
Gained 3 Stat Points!
He did it. It was a glorious battle, and he had won.
He did it!
I cheered as Novis defeated the bunny rabbit. I turned to Willy, excitedly pping my talon-hands together.
Look, Willy! I told you hed win!
No you didnt.
The [Will O Wisp] snorted. I crossed my arms.
You werent being supportive at all! You didnt think hed win! But I knew he was fine from the very beginning.
Willy didnt even retort. He just made a sighing sound as he flitted around in frustration. I ignored him, instead looking on as Novis devoured the dead rabbit, eating it limb by limb as his hands were coated in blood.
Hes so cute.
Really.
Willy spoke in a t voice. I nodded eagerly as Novis burped out a bone.
Absolutely adorable.
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Bellum! Oriur! ytimes over!
I called out for the two other baby Wyverns as Novis followed behind me. Willy was flitting around me in circles, and while the three of them had been spread out, both of us had been keeping a watchful eye on them the entire time. I could sense everything that was going on in the area, so I always knew if they were actually in trouble.
That was also why I had called them back. I sensed a pair of Humans entering the forest, and I was very excited for their arrival. I turned to the three baby Wyverns.
Now, make sure you guys behave, alright?
I wagged a finger at them. They all nodded as I had taught them. They huddled together in a group, waiting in anticipation for whatever was happening. This was the first time they had a change in schedule. Previously, theyd just been doing the same things over and over again. Now, guests were here to spice up their life.
A red-haired woman strolled up to the valley with a ck-haired man following behind her. The pair nced around the area with round eyes before their gaze settled at me. These pair of Humans looked at my Wyvern form, but they didnt flinch. They didnt scream in terror. They just looked at me with a smile. After all, they were mypanions.
So this is where you have been for the past two days, Salvos.
Edithe Dawnrise spoke as she crossed her arms. Daniel came to a halt next to her and shook his head.
We were worried. We didnt know what happened after you took off with the Wyvern eggs. I almost thought they hatched and ate you.
He chuckled as he faced me. I rolled my eyes.
Come on, guys. I can take care of myself. And I was busy. When I finally had some free time, I sent one of my clones to get you guys, didnt I?
I waved a hand off. My clone wasnt with them. I had dismissed her the moment they reached the forest since she had already done her job. Then I nced over at Novis, Bellum, and Oriur with a soft smile.
And they would never eat me. They love me also, theyre too cute! Look at them!
I gestured at the three baby Wyverns. Their skin wasnt as pink as when they were first born. They now had some color a blotched mixture between pink and gray. The very first signs of their hide. Like the teething sun.
But that didnt really matter since they were drenched in blood. I beamed.
See?
Daniel and Edithe exchanged a nce. The red-haired woman opened her mouth.
I uh, guess?
She looked at Daniel for a response. He just shrugged with a look on his face that said not to question it. And, of course, she didnt question it.
Come on here!
I called the baby Wyverns over. They scampered to my side, hugging my body. They stayed close to me as I gestured at them.
This is Novis, Bellum, and Oriur. Say hi to them!
I pointed at the Wyverns one after another.
Novis was the oldest, and clearly the tallest. He had little nubs on his head too like horns, except undeveloped.
Bellum, on the other hand, looked like she already had ayer of hide over her body. Even though she wasnt the oldest, she was developing the most Wyvern-like features out of all of them with visible ws and the sharpest fangs.
Lastly, there was Oriur. He was the plumpest of the three. He ate the most, and he hunted the least. He much preferred it when I just provided the food for him.
Theyre still very young, so I doubt theyd be able to understand you. But you can at least wave at them.
Daniel and Edithe blinked. They drew closer, intrigued by the three Wyverns. The Human man stopped a few feet away as he looked at Willy and I. He grinned.
So, Im guessing Willy has been doing most of the work?
Yes.
No!
Willy and I answered at the same time. I scowled as Daniel chuckled to himself. Meanwhile, Edithe halted just before the three Wyvern babies. She peered at them as they hid their faces on me.
Im not going to lie, theyre actually quite cute.
The red-haired woman smiled as she waved her fingers at Novis.
Hello there, little guy. Your name is Novis, right? And youre already almost at Level 10? You really are taking after Salvos, arent you?
Novis raised his head, eyeing her warily. She ced a hand on her chest, speaking softly.
I am Edithe
And heshed out.
Grrr!
He growled as he swung for her head. The red-haired woman stepped back, easily dodging the attack. She blinked a few times as he continued his assault, and I gasped.
No, Novis!
I grabbed him. The boy struggled in my hand as I raised him in the air. I waved a hand apologetically at Edithe.
Im so sorry about that! I dont know why he I mean, I told him to
Its fine, Salvos.
Edithe shook her head and raised a hand catingly.
He couldnt hurt me even if he tried. Anyway, no harm was done.
I know, but
I felt embarrassed and annoyed. Novis continued to thrash in my grip until I raised him til he was next to my head. He paused when he met my gaze. I frowned at him.
I said dont attack them. Theyre friends! Theyre mypanions! But you still attacked Edithe.
He shrank back. Novis trembled in my grip as I pointed at him.
Why didnt you listen to me?
I asked, but he didnt answer. He just lowered his gaze. Daniel called out at me before I could continue interrogating him further.
I think thats enough, Salvos. It was no harm done. Theres no reason to get upset with him over it.
I looked down at the Human man. He was standing next to Edithe. The red-haired woman nodded.
Its really fine, Salvos.
But what happens if he does something like this again?
I sputtered. Daniel and Edithe looked at each other, puzzled. The red-haired woman faced me uncertainly.
I guess that just means they arent ready for Humans yet.
I felt my wing-arms sag. I slowly lowered Novis back to the ground. Willy flitted up next to him and ushered him back to his siblings.
Oh but my promise
I spoke dejectedly. Daniel blinked.
Promise?
I said Id help you guys reach Level 120 by the end of the month, remember? This means I cant bring you guys along with the babies.
Oh, that.
He simply waved a hand off dismissively.
Its fine. I wanted a bit of a break, anyway. That fight with the [Hebomination] was too much excitement for one month. Then there was that battle with the [Savage Agarat] just after that
Daniel nced over at Edithe.
Im sure Edithe feels the same way, right?
Yeah.
She nodded as she shuffled her feet.
Hadrian and I were thinking of spending just some time rxing. Not too long. A week, maybe. While we still can especially since we werent invited to the Conference of Alyras.
Her lips twisted as she said thatst part. It looked like it annoyed her. But I didnt question it. I was too busy reeling from their words. I stared at mypanions sadly.
...huh, I see.
I had put so much thought into my promise in trying to figure out a way to make it all work. I had it all nned out. I was going to bring Novis, Bellum, and Oriur with us so that they could level alongside us. Just against weaker monsters.
But they didnt like Humans. I didnt know why, but they really disliked Daniel and Edithe. Even now, I could hear them growling at mypanions as Willy brought them back further away from the conversation we were having.
I closed my eyes and sighed.
Well, if thats the case
I brought my hand back as Edithe spoke up.
Im not saying we dont
But she paused as I produced something. I held it out for them, and they stared at it. Well, it was two things, but the exact same.
Here, if you guys ever need anything.
This is
The red-haired woman furrowed her brows. Daniel eyed it.
The Horn of the Caller? I havent seen you use it since the gunds.
Its an improved version of it. I made two of them.
They took both of the artifacts. Edithe looked at me, impressed.
Howd you go about and do that?
I made a few modifications to the enchantments in the original Horn of the Caller. It was simple since I could just work off the existing enchantments, then I replicated it on another horn. Its easy workpared to what I learned to do in Mavos Academy.
I scoffed, raising my head proudly. I was still a student of the best school in the Humannds, after all. Then I faced mypanions with a smile.
If you guys need me, just blow on it. Ill be able to hear it as long as Im within a hundred miles.
A hundred miles?
They stared at it, amazed. I nodded.
Yep. Its far enough right?
I actually didnt even know. But Edithe pocketed the Enhanced Horn of the Caller and smiled.
It is. Thank you, Salvos. We dont want to disturb you, so well be taking our leave now.
But cant you guys stay for a bit?
I pouted. But Daniel nced at Novis as he hissed at the [Hero].
I dont think they want us around. Besides, we just wanted to check up on you.
Aw
I felt a bit sad. But it was a feeling I was getting used to. Still, I managed a smile.
Well, its not like were very far away. Well probably see each other next week, right?
With you around? I wouldnt be surprised if youe flying in with three [Greater Wyverns] by the end of the month.
Edithe smirked at me. Daniel massaged his temples.
Dont encourage her
Weughed at that. And we bade each other farewell. Not for long, of course. Because we were still closeby. I was just going to be busy for a little bit. And mypanions had their own things they wanted to do. I watched them leave, feeling some mncholy.
It wasnt the fact that we were separated that made me feel that way. It was the fact that they had people who were just as important or even more important than me in their lives than me, now. Although, they probably had their ownpanions when I first met them. But I hadnt realized it then. Not in the same way I did now.
It wasnt a bad thing. I did have otherpanions too. It was just a new experience for me. I closed my eyes for a moment, letting this feeling settle in. But that was interrupted as I heard a cry.
Mama!
I turned around. I looked at Novis, Bellum, and Oriur as they ran up towards me once the scary Humans were gone. I sighed as they hugged me in relief.
I guess Ill be busy with this for a while.
I ran a hand over their heads, feeling the warmth of their hug. I heard their soft murmurs the fear theyd felt towards the scary Humans. It was something Id probably have to sort out, eventually. But not now. Instead, I felt my lips curl up now as Willy flitted next to me.
But this is good, too.
Chapter 393: The Conference of Alyras
Chapter 393: The Conference of Alyras
393. The Conference of Alyras
Rana Alyras, princess of Alyras, vomited on the day of the meeting. It was out of nerves. The Conference of Alyras was the most important event in this century perhaps even this millennia. They were going to discuss the issue of Demons that had upied everyones minds for thest few years. Hopefully, they would agree on a method to put an end to this Demon threat once and for all. And the city state of Alyras was going to be the host for this momentous asion.
It made her sick. She wasnt a social butterfly. Far from it, actually. Rana Alyras was a nervous-wreck, most of the time. Even for the balls and parties that were held with the minor nobles in this tiny city state, she found herself at a loss for what to do. She didnt have any of the poise or swagger needed to carry herself with the esteem of a princess.
So, on the morning of the meeting, she puked out all the contents of her stomach fromst nights meal. That was to say: not much at all. Because shed barely even been able to eat.
Rana felt sick, and she didnt feel any better remembering the events of just a few days ago. Her betrothed the Crown Prince of Dolonia, Peris Dolonia had said that he would be against involving the Helbir League in the possible war against the Demons.
It made no sense to her. She had mustered up every ounce of strength she had to call Peris out on it. Even though he was her fiance. Even though he was a Level 150 [Warrior]. She stood up to him, driven by her emotions at that moment. Afterwards, of course, she melted into a puddle of embarrassment and refused to leave her room for a whole day until she was dragged out by her maid.
Well, Sevika was her personal maid and bodyguard, but also her best friend. And she always knew what was best for Rana. She was the reason Rana was able to even walk down the gilded corridors of the pce to the meeting hall without stumbling over her own two feet. Sevika cheered her on well, not cheered. More like monotonously praised.
Go, princess Rana. You can do it. You can walk. Youre so great. Wow.
Oh, shut up.
Rana rolled her eyes, scoffing as she turned away from the maid trailing after her. It was yful teasing, and it actually helped Rana calm her nerves. The princess breathed in deeply as she turned a corner and bumped into a man.
Ow Im so sorry!
She started as she stumbled back. It almost felt like she ran headfirst into a brick wall. Blinking, she looked up to apologize to the man shed bumped into. He turned around, unbothered, offering her a kind smile.
Its my fault. My apologies, kind Miss.
Her eyes widened when she saw the burly man. He was tall and broad-chested. His shoulders were squared like the literal battlements of a fortress. He had to be nearly double her height, yet he was no Cyclops.
Youre
Rana Alyras pointed at him with a trembling finger. Heughed and nodded at her.
Laux Lionfist, at your service. And you are?
Her eyes were practically bulging out of their sockets. She was stammering, looking at the crimson-haired man up and down. He had long flowing hair and a face full of beard that looked more like a mane.
But more than that he was the leader of the Forsaken Company. One of the Three Honorable Companies. Some would say the greatest of the three, although that could be contested in the recent decades with Helena Warshades reforms of the Rising Veterans.
Also, Laux Lionfist was only of the leaders. They had what they called a triumvirate. Multiple people were in charge of the Forsaken Company, not just one. They made their decisions together and the majority always overruled the one who was against. They had veto powers too, but it was limited to twice a year, so they had to choose when to use it wisely.
Regardless, that made no difference to Rana. She was in utter awe at the man before him. She didnt even catch herself staring at him until Sevika cleared her throat.
Ahem, this is princess Rana Alyras, princess of Alyras.
The maid introduced Rana to Laux Lionfist in a t voice. Her words caused the princess to recoil, realizing shed be standing there like an idiot this whole time.
Y-yes!
Rana sputtered in agreement.
My name is Rana Alyras, it is a pleasure to meet you, uh lord Lionfist?
Was that even what she called him? No that wasnt right! He wasnt a lord, he was an adventurer. Her face flushed at the realization, but Laux Lionfist just guffawed.
Lord Lionfist, eh? It sounds fancy. To think Id be mistaken as a noble Baro wont believe this.
Laux just shook his head and proffered her a hand.
But no, I am not a lord. I am just an adventurer.
Despite his boisterous personality, he didnt brag. He didnt wave around his title as one of the triumvirate leaders of the Forsaken Company for everyone to see. In fact, he called himself just an adventurer, ignoring that he was an Elite.
an Elite Ranked adventurer.
Rana couldnt even identify his level. He didnt seemingly have very many artifacts on him. In fact, he was quite inappropriately dressed for this meeting. The princess felt her face burning as she looked down to see his chiseled abs revealed for all to see. He barely had half a jacket on to cover his shoulders, and his fur pants only went down to his knees.
She shuffled her feet as she bowed her head.
My apologies. That is my mistake. I mustve mistaken you for royalty due to
She trailed off. She was going somewhere with this, but she had no idea where it was she was headed. She could hear Sevika facepalming behind her, and Rana just wished she wasnt there right now.
Its fine, its fine. Its an honest mistake, really. I mean, anyone would think this
Laux Lionfist flexed an arm, grinning.
is the body befitting a king, no?
I uh, t-thats
Rana stuttered, unsure what to say. Most of the kings shed met had been rather the opposite of that. But Laux Lionfist justughed, waving a hand off.
Well, if its not a body fit for a king, then more kings should get into shape. Regardless, it was a pleasure to make your acquaintance, princess Rana Alyras. However, it seems my presence is needed elsewhere.
He smiled at her before ncing to the side. A woman stood at the other end of the hallway. She radiated authority, even without saying a single word. Rana knew her, of course. The princess had seen her around for a few days now.
Helena Warshade.
Ole Helena wants my attention for something thats apparently important. So, if youll excuse me
He strutted off as the Great Tempest Archmage of Mavos Academy didnt even look Ranas way once. The princess blinked, watching them head down the corridor. She watched them for a moment, then frowned.
She turned to her maid.
Sevika, isnt the meeting supposed to be starting soon?
That is correct, princess Rana. One might even im that you are runningte if you continue to stand here and gawk.
Sevika answered simply. Rana red back at her.
Look thats not what Im getting at.
Then what are you getting at, princess Rana?
Rana sighed. She nced down the hallway, then at the direction she was heading in.
Arent they both heading the wrong way?
Sevika paused. She raised a brow.
That seems to be correct.
But why?
Rana asked, and Sevika shrugged.
I have no idea.
--
Rana didnt investigate. She had no reason to, and she had a ce to be. The princess took a seat at the meeting right next to her father at the head of the table. And it was a very long table. There were so many guests and so many representatives, Rana was losing track of who was who.
There were the representatives of the Helbir League Peris Dolonia and Zn Zaetya. There were the Greater Vampire Families, including Saffron Merryster. Rana waved at her, only for the other girl to return with a subtle nod. The princess flushed, realizing herck of tact.
[Archbishop] Thorsten Sigefried was here too, on behalf of the entirety of the Council of Cremont. Three of the Seven Councilmembers of the Eastern Kingdom Alliance were present as well, and the heads of the Three Honorable Companies joined just as the meeting was about to begin. Rana wondered about what they discussed for a moment, but her attention was immediately drawn to the announcement as the door closed.
Let the Conference of Alyras begin!
As the Conference of Alyras began, a cloaked figure stepped out into the busy streets of the city. They looked towards the pce heard the resounding gong that marked the start of one of the momentous asions in history. And they knew where to go.
They moved towards the pce. Quickly. In a rush. Ready for what was toe.
Chapter 394: Responsibility and Consequence
Chapter 394: Responsibility and Consequence
394. Responsibility and Consequence
Daniel Song stood in a clearing, surrounded by trees as his eyes darted from side to side. Shadows moved around him. Fast, swift. He could barely keep up with what it was. He raised his Primordial Longsword, ready for its attack.
And itshed out. From the darkness, a figure emerged, swinging for his throat. Daniel barely reacted in time, bringing up his sword to parry the double ded dagger. He grinned as the assant recoiled, and he took that chance to grab her by the arm.
Fuck
Amanda cursed as she tried to pull away. But it was toote. Daniel had already caught her. He yanked her close and raised the t of his sword to her neck.
Gotcha.
I lost already, alright?
The former assassin cursed as she took a step back. He rolled his eyes and sheathed his de.
That was a good sparring session. Honestly, Im surprised I can actually keep up with you now.
What are you even on about?
Amanda frowned. She gestured at him.
Youre a [Hero]. Youre way stronger than me. You literally beat me even back when you were 10 levels below me.
Thats not what I meant. I was talking about speed.
Daniel scoffed as he led her back away from the forest towards Alyras. They strolled down the road, both of them tired from the spar. It was afternoon, and just this morning, Daniel had been far from the city, visiting Salvos. Now he was back and training with Amanda. It wasnt anything life-threatening or dangerous. In fact, it was the former assassin who suggested this.
He didnt mind some rxing sparring like this. It was a nice reprieve from the near-death situations hed often found himself tossed in when Salvos was involved. He came to a halt as he reached the end of a road.
Man, Salvos must be rubbing off on me if a sparring day is considered a rest day
He shook his head, and Amanda paused. She shifted her feet ufortably, overhearing what he said, but he didnt see her reaction. Instead, Daniel looked up towards the sky. The sun was inching closer to the horizon right behind the city of Alyras. It waste into the afternoon.
Think the meeting has already started?
He turned back to Amanda. The former assassin shrugged.
I dont fucking know. I dont pay attention that that shit.
Daniel furrowed his brows.
Well, I hope its going well.
He took a step forward, heading for the adventurer encampment just outside of the city. Then he paused. He leaned forward, catching sight of three figures just ahead of him. He opened his mouth.
Thats
And he paused.
This is good.
Edithe Dawnrise smacked her lips as she pushed the empty te away from her. There had been a slice of delicious, sweet cake there. Key word: had been. The red-haired woman wasnt really one with a sweet tooth, but she couldnt deny just how good that had been.
Hadrian smiled at her and leaned forward.
Im d you liked it. I spent the whole ofst week scouting for ces until I decided on this cafe.
He nodded at the server as he settled back into his chair. Edithe shook her head.
So, is this our first date or something?
She smiled at him, and he flushed. Hadrian her leader the leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company shifted in his seat.
I mean, if you want it to be
Edithe just chuckled.
For adies man, youre quite shy, arent you?
He scoffed, but didnt have a response for that. She got to her feet, stretching.
Anyway, this was fun. At least, its a good distraction since
She nced over to the pce of Alyras at the center of the city. He sighed.
Dont remind me.
It was something that annoyed both of them. The True Valiants had been invited to be present at the meeting, and not the Valiant Dreamers. The fact that the Valiant Dreamers werent going to be there didnt matter so much to Edithe since she knew there was going to be limited vacancies to the Conference of Alyras, but the fact that the True Valiants were invited instead of them? It made her livid.
She, to some extent, understood the reasoning. However, that didnt change how it made her feel. Sighing, Edithe turned away from the pce of Alyras.
Its whatever. They have Orbur Vale, so it makes sense, but its not like hed be able to contribute much to the meeting. We know everything he knows.
Not unless he lied to us.
Hadrian shook his head. Edithe pursed her lips.
That is true, but
She trailed off. It was entirely possible. Not something that was off the table. Closing her eyes, she just shrugged.
Its not something we should dwell on, anyway.
Edithe was content with not being involved with every important event that ever happened. At the end of the day, she was just an adventurer. She wasnt like Daniel who was a [Hero], nor was she like Salvos who was well, Salvos.
The red-haired woman remembered just a few hours ago. Salvos was babying three Wyverns now. And Edithe feared to see what those tiny little monsters would grow up to be with Salvos raising them.
Come on, lets just go back to the encampment.
Edithe ushered Hadrian away from the cafe. He nodded, ncing back to the pce of Alyras for a moment longer. Then his eyes narrowed.
Whats going on?
He asked. Edithe turned around. She heard the susurration. There were shouts and loud voices echoing from the direction of the pce. She frowned.
Amotion?
She exchanged a look with Hadrian. And they had the same thought.
Lets go
They moved to investigate.
Saffron Merryster sat at the Conference of Alyras, gued by a myriad of emotions. On one hand, she was d this meeting was finally happening. As the daughter of one of the Four Greater Vampire Families, the duty to protect Humankind from the return of the Demons had been instilled into her since she was young.
But despite such teachings, all of the Vampire families had begun to neglect their duties in the recent millennia. Perhaps it was fair for the Merrysters, the Norwoods, the Crimsonfangs, and the Veridians to be med for allowing the Demon threat to foster for so long. And as much as Saffron agreed with the sentiment, she was absolutely livid that this was the main subject of the Conference of Alyras.
These Demons shouldve been dealt with by the Vampire families before it spiraled to this mess that it has be. How could you, so-called Demon yers, allow this threat to fester and infect the Inoria Empire from within? What have you been doing all this time?
A man called Jake spoke uninterrupted. Helena Warshade had brought him in, saying that he was from a rtively newpany called the True Valiants. He used and condemned the Vampire Families. Which mightve been fair if not for the fact that it was dominating the discussion.
They shouldve been discussing what to do now, rather than pointing fingers. It frustrated Saffron. She massaged her temples as she sat back in her chair. It wasnt her time to speak. Not like she could even contribute much. She was a lowly noble in the face of some of the most important people in the world.
Orbur Vale, if you would exin how the Vampire families in Nixa did nothing as yourpany was infiltrated and overtaken by a group of Demon shapeshifters.
Jake stepped aside, bringing a man from the now-defunct Iron Champions Company forward. Orbur cleared his throat.
That is correct. The Iron Champions Company had been investigating the Church of Regnorex for years. Our leader, Bn Dishar, led this investigation as we came to realize that they had ns. Big ns. We even sought aid from the Vampire families multiple times, but our pleas fell on deaf ears.
He closed his eyes, speaking through gritted teeth. Saffron couldnt stop herself anymore. She looked at Orbur Vale, outraged. Wasnt he part of the Iron Champions Company? He had literally supported the Demons because he felt his life was threatened. She opened her mouth, ready to unleash her annoyance at him.
You
But Crocus Merryster, her father, stopped her. He calmed her down before she could speak and embarrass herself. Flushing, she sat back down.
I dont get it. Why are we arguing over this? Shouldnt we be taking action?
She sputtered. Crocus sighed, watching Orbur Vale sit back down. Another voice spoke up. Peris Dolonia, Crown Prince of Dolonia, got to his feet, voicing his agreements at the Vampires failures.
We cannot overlook that we had entrusted this sole duty of exterminating any burgeoning Demon threat to these noble Demon yers
We should be taking action.
Crocus nodded, his forehead creased.
However, arguing here will only push them further towards inaction. We can only bear responsibility for our failures and hope our pleas dont go unheard.
Saffron didnt understand it. She couldntprehend this meaningless ming. She listened to Peris Dolonias ramblings, trying to parse it. Annoyed. Irritated. But it was only when he finished, did she finally realize what their issue was.
So, why should we bear the consequences of your failure?
Peris Dolonia stared callously at the Vampire families. It all clicked to Saffron. The reason why they were so reticent to simply just agree to confront the Demon threat. It was because they wanted someone else to deal with it. They felt like they werent responsible, so why did they have to involve themselves now?
It was ridiculous, yet understandable. After all, why did they have to make sacrifices when they were not the ones at fault for what was happening now? Yet, at the same time, if everyone who wasnt responsible for allowing this Demon threat to devolve to the current situation abstained from intervening, then the Demons would be free to overwhelm the Humannds.
Peris sat back down, shaking his head.
Mori dius, Nixa how many more people have to suffer for the consequences of your actions?
Saffron gripped the edge of the table tightly. But she wasnt here to speak. The one who answered was Gannon Norwood. The Patriarch of the Norwood Family. He got to his feet and faced Peris simply.
What do you want from us, then?
It was a good question. Because nowhere at Peris ramblings did he bring up what he wanted from the Vampires. He med them. As did Jake. As did most of those present here. However, they offered no solution.
Peris tilted his head and spoke dismissively.
Take your Treasures of Alexander and deal with this mess, of course. There is another Primeval Demon to y, is there not? Find it and kill it.
Saffron could already see the ring w with that n. Sure, the Greaves of Alexander was with Gannon Norwood, and that the Boots of Alexander was stashed somewhere safe by Anya Veridian, but she did not know where the Crimsonfangs were keeping the Crown of Alexander. However, none of that mattered since the Sword of Alexander was still missing, and the Breastte of Alexander was
Faith El, Fallen Queen of the Elutra Kingdom, rose to her feet, having the same thought as Saffron. The room quietened as she took center stage. Of everyone in the room right now, she was the most meless, having warned them all of what was happening in Inoria for years.
I must interject and assert that thats not possible, Prince Peris.
And not to be too forward, but why not, Queen Faith?
He sat back in his chair, looking at her dubiously. Faith sighed. Saffron pursed her lips, knowing what was about to be said. Knowing the cause behind it. The Fallen Queen of Elutra closed her eyes.
Because of the simple reason that the Breastte of Alexander is destroyed.
Chapter 395: Treasures that Don’t Work
Chapter 395: Treasures that Don¡¯t Work
395. Treasures that Don''t Work
Because of the simple reason that the Breastte of Alexander is destroyed.
Faith El answered Peris Dolonias question. The Fallen Queen of Elutra replied without hesitation. She was the only one here meless absolved of the sin of inaction. Her pleas had fallen on deaf ears. She had warned them of the Inoria Empire. Even until her country fell.
It was her biggest regret: her failure to rally the Humannds together to protect the Elutra Kingdom. So, now, knowing that the situation had escted extremely in thest few months, Faith had hoped that the Conference of Alyras would progress swimmingly.
She was wrong.
There was strong opposition against forming an alliance against the Inoria Empire. Everyone was pushing the me to the Vampire families. Despite their own inaction when Faith hade to them for help. It made her want tosh out condemn everyone present. But she kept her cool.
Faith understood that she couldnt let her emotions rule her words and actions. While her father, king Credence, hadnt really been able to raise her personally with all the other children he had, she was still forced into a high-stress environment of politics and intrigue that forced her to adapt or fall behind. She, of course, adapted. Sometimes, in ways that were more detrimental than productive to attaining her goals. But she always learned and improved.
She remembered how she mistreated and manipted Daniel Song. Even though they had, in a way, reconciled over their history, it was something that she truly regretted. She wouldnt allow herself to fail anyone ever again.
Breathing deeply, Faith El faced the room and spoke in a cool voice.
Without the Breastte of Alexander, the rest of the Treasures of Alexander are merely Mythic Grade artifacts. No different from the weapons used by Elites who have been felled by the previous Primeval Demon.
It sounded ridiculous, calling them merely Mythic Grade artifacts. But
Perhaps with all of the Treasures of Alexanderbined, even a Diamond Ranked adventurer would be able to prevail over a Primeval Demon. But that is not possible now.
A susurration ran through the room. Whispers of shock. Confusion. Not everyone knew of the full effects of the Treasures of Alexander. Faith knew yton Skyshredder had exined it to her before she left Mavos Academy. He said it would be equal to a Legendary Grade artifact,bined. Except, Faith had never heard of such a tier of artifacts. yton himself had been the one to posit the existence of such items during his time as a student, and his assertions had mostly been rejected by the academicmunity.
But none of that mattered. Not here, not now. Because even if Faith spoke to rebuke Peris Dolonias attempts at pushing the responsibility of the Demon threat for someone else to deal with, all that was focused on was the bare basics of what she said.
The Breastte of Alexander was destroyed?
Impossible! How could this have happened?
Who did this? What in the world couldve destroyed one of the Treasures of Alexander?
Helena Warshade herself rose to her feet, eyes narrowed and fixed on Faith.
Are you absolutely certain of this, Queen Faith? Not only is the Breastte of Alexander designed to be nigh indestructible, it is enchanted with an unparalleled ability to self-repair no matter the damage incurred.
Jake, that annoying adventurer from the True Valiants, piped up in agreement. He spoke dismissively of Faith, waving a hand off.
Perhaps to an untrained eye it could be seen as broken, but I highly doubt such a mythical item could be destroyed just like that.
Faith frowned at the man. His impudence annoyed her, but she didnt let it show in her voice. She held the gaze of the crowd and spoke a single sentence that dispelled all doubts in an instant.
Headmaster yton Skyshredder himself confirmed that the Breastte of Alexander is broken. He is looking for a way to repair it, but until then, it cannot be used.
Jake almost fell off his chair. Rana Alyras jaw dropped. Peris Dolonia furrowed his brows but kept an otherwise neutral expression on his face. Laux Lionfist let out a full bellyugh as Helena Warshade lowered her head in thought.
Saffron just sighed, knowing the reason why it was broken.
The others in the room were astounded. Some were already aware of it, like Thorsten Sigefried who just had a knowing look on his face. The Vampires were calm too, apart from the Crimsonfangs. Bolton Crimsonfang, the head of their family, blinked a few times in surprise and turned to the Merrysters to demand an exnation
Who couldve done this?
They all asked. And somewhere, out there, Faith was sure that Salvos was interrupted in whatever she was doing by a sneeze. A well-deserved interruption.
Shaking her head, Faith diverted from the question.
That doesnt matter. What matters now is that we do what is necessary. Not one single party present here is capable of putting an end to this Demon threat alone. We have to work together.
She cast her gaze around the room. There were plenty of powerful people here. Kaitlin Darkhelm, for example, was the Commander of the Vaun Qieur Empires Swordsguard Forces. She was said to have been able to go toe-to-toe with Mori dius himself in battle.
Scarlet the Red Rose was a newly-minted Elite Ranked adventurer. But she had potential. At the rate of her growth, she could surpass even Orgaf in a decade or so.
Laux Lionfists reputation was unsurpassed. He was the most tenacious of the triumvirate leaders of the Forsaken Company. He had apparently fought the Lich of the gunds and its hordes of undead for days on end all by himself. The only reason he left was because he realized that no matter how many times he pummeled that skeleton to dust, it would always regenerate like nothing had happened.
That was not to mention, of course, Helena Warshade. Not much needed to be said about her.
There was also Alder the Augur Elder, Lofus the Broken Berserker, Peris Dolonia the Crown Prince of Dolonia, and so many more individuals who were regarded as the peak of Humankind.
Still, Faith looked at them. All of these powerful people. And she spoke without hesitation.
I have seen the depths of this Demon threat, and let me tell you: they would crush each and every single one of us if we face them alone.
Her words hung over the meeting hall heavily. It was not a threat. She fully believed that even the Vaun Qieur Empire in all its might would fail to stop whatever the Demons were doing with Inoria and Elutra.
Everyone remained silent. Faith looked from person to person, waiting for a response. None of them had the gall to speak up. None of them except for the main opposition. The Crown Prince of Dolonia.
Peris Dolonia started.
I
And he couldnt finish. Because as soon as he opened her mouth, it happened.
Daniel Songughed as he approached the trio ahead of him. Amanda blinked a few times.
Who are they?
Some friends.
He replied before turning back to the three adventurers. He waved at them with a smile on his face.
Jaakko! Zack! Helen! d to see you guys made it here just fine!
Daniel, it is good to see you here alive too. I had been worried that that Demon mightve given you guys trouble.
Jaakko, the Cyclops, answered with a booming voice. Daniel shook his head as he came to a halt before them.
Well, you know how Salvos is. She took care of it just like that.
The [Hero] grinned as he snapped a finger. Helena just sighed in relief, while Zack rolled his eyes.
Did you expect anything less, Helen?
Shut up, Zack. I was worried, alright?
Amanda just shuffled her feet behind Daniel, uncertain of what to say. He didnt introduce her, much to her difort, since she was just standing there quietly as they chatted. Finally, she had enough and jabbed Daniel on the shoulder.
Hey, arent you going to
But she couldnt finish. All three adventurers snapped their heads up as their eyes grew wide. Their attention drawn in an instant.
Thats
There was amotion towards the gates of the pce. Edithe Dawnrise rushed towards the crowd with Hadrian by her side, ready for battle. But as she arrived at the scene, whatever was happening was already settling down.
She blinked as she watched a [Warrior] with one arm in his Level 100s apprehend a cloaked figure at the gate. It was a woman dressed in garbs. She struggled to break free from the mans grip.
Who is that?
Edithe asked, but Hadrian didnt know the answer to that either. They exchanged a nce as the cloaked woman sputtered.
Let me in! I need to be at the meeting. My name is Alix, and I
But she was cut off by a loud st. A thundering boom shook through the city as Edithe and Hadrian braced themselves.
All heads turned to the source of the explosion that came from the west wing of the pce of Alyras. Away from the meeting room. Far on the other side of the pce. The red-haired womans eyes widened.
What is going on?
Everyone in the meeting room froze when they felt the explosion. Saffron felt a chill creep up on her at the realization of what was going on. Alyras was under attack. She looked towards her father who had the same thought, and they both readied themselves.
Various other nobles and adventurers reached for their weapons, preparing for a fight. It was an attack, and they would fight back, no matter who it was responsible. Helena Warshade narrowed her eyes as she raised her crystalline staff. Some kind of irvoyance spell, likely.
Thats from the west wing of the pce.
Thorsten Sigefried nodded in agreement. The old [Archbishop] was on his feet, speaking in a low voice.
Demons.
He looked around and whispered.
Theyre here. Three of them.
Saffron didnt know how he knew the specifics, but it mustve been a Skill. And he was one of the most trusted individuals present, so there was no questioning it. Panic broke out as the reality of the Demon threat slowly sank in. All the previous politicking was gone in an instant, reced by a growing sense of fear.
Demons? Here?
That cant be right. Why would they attack this city?
Well be fine, right? I mean, theres no way theyd attack us here. Were surrounded by some of the most powerful fighters in the Humannds.
That was true. Yet, that didnt exin the rumbling that shook the pce of Alyras. And, eventually, someone realized what was going on.
Thats from
Anya Veridian, the Matriarch of the Veridian Family, spoke in a trembling voice. She leapt to her feet and dashed out of the room.
No
Lady Veridian
Crocus tried to stop her, but she moved fast, empowered by a boost from her boots. It carried her faster than a haste spell would, bringing her to the other end of the hallway in an instant. Saffron got up as her father gave chase to the Matriach of the Veridian Family.
Saffron!
Rana called out to the young Vampire. Saffron looked back at Ranas way.
Everyone should stay put only a few of us should investigate!
And Saffron went sprinting out the door after her father. But she was slow. Another figure caught up to her in an instant. Lofus, the Broken Berserker, was running next to the pink-haired girl.
This seems like itll be fun.
Lofus grinned as she hefted a massive battle axe over her shoulder like it was nothing. Saffron opened her mouth, unsure of what to say. Then decided on nothing. After all, she was d the Elite came along. On her own, Saffron could do nothing. But with Lofus here, perhaps whoever these three Demons were would be easily dealt with.
They turned a few corners before arriving at the west wing of the pce soon enough. They came to a halt at ground zero of a huge explosion. Saffron coughed as a pir of smoke and ash rose before her, billowing up to the sky and covering the sun.
A dark shadow was cast over the pce of Alyras as a ck me ate away at the ornate walls of the pce. Saffron didnt dare touch it. It radiated a cold heat that felt wrong to her. But Lofus stamped it out like it was any old me.
Come on. Theyre just up ahead.
The Broken Berserker marched forward, walking through rubble and passing over corpses like they werent even there. They came to a stop as they caught sight of Crocus Merryster standing over a pair of figures at the center of the st.
Anya Veridian held her husband by the hand as hey there in the debris. Amongst fire and brimstone. Saffron looked towards her father, and he shook his head. Hes not going to make it, Crocus seemed to say.
The Boots of Alexander
Lord Ulli Veridian coughed out as his wife desperately tried to pour a healing potion into his burn wounds. But the injuries werent closing up. He was a talking corpse. He closed his eyes as Saffron leaned closer.
T-they took it. They stole the Boots of Alexander.
And with that final breath, he went limp.
Ulli? Ulli please, respond to me
Anya desperately clung to his shoulder, but he didnt respond. Hed barely held on long enough to speak. To tell them about what happened.
Saffron turned back to Lofus who just scowled.
Seems like whoever did this escaped. Those damn Demon cowards
But a chuckle interrupted her. Lofus, Saffron, and Crocus tensed as Anya was still focused on her dead husband. A little figure emerged from the smoke. ck-skinned and an impish grin on his face.
Now, who escaped again?
He was short. Barely four feet tall. He waved at them with one of his four arms,ughing. He was a Demon.
Hello there, mortals.
[Imp - Lvl. 147]
Chapter 487: Differences Between Primeval And Arch
Chapter 487: Differences Between Primeval And Arch
487. Differences Between Primeval And Arch
I heard the cries of the baby Wyverns behind me. But still, I ignored them. They couldnt join me. And I couldnt just sit around protecting them. They had to listen to me to stay put as I dealt with this threat.
Ira was here. He was locked in battle with three of my clones. I could see their sh up ahead. The golden mes shed, only to be interrupted by a pool of ck liquid. The fragments of a blood sphere that rippled and darted around the Primeval Demon and protected him. They couldnt even touch him, despite working together.
And that was why I needed to help them.
We stood the best chance of defeating him if I was there too. If he won, he would end up ughtering the adventurers. He would massacre the surviving soldiers camped just outside of Lunaris. I didnt really care if most of them died, but there were some I still cared about like Jaakko, Zack, and Helen.
More than that, I did want to pass up this opportunity to gain more levels. Id already gained a significant amount of experience from killing a bunch of lower-leveled Demons with my clones. Killing Ira would give me more experience as well considering he was 10 levels above me. So I had all the reason in the world to face the Primeval Demon here and now.
The only thing that briefly held me back were the three baby Wyverns. Novis, Bellum, and Oriur. I didnt need to nce back at them to see what they were doing. Already, I could see them running my way giving chase as I left them behind. But I flicked a finger, and they came to a halt.
It was as if theyd run straight into a ss window that was as sturdy as a wall. [Fragmented Pocket Dimension]. A partial casting of that Skill. Unfortunately, I couldnt concentrate and form my full pocket space here in the Mortal Realm and fight at the same time. I kept them trapped there so they couldnt give chase, but it wouldntpletely protect them since the spatial walls were rtively fragile.
Id considered trapping the three baby Wyverns in the Ring of the Forgotten Prison too. But the thing was I didnt know if they could survive in that space. It wasnt the most conducive environment for anyone, really. Even as a Level 147 Archdemon with a special ss at Level 116, I still found my movements being partially impeded while in there. It felt slightly nauseating a bit confusing, too.
If not for my spatial senses, Id probably be leftpletely lost whenever I enter the Ring of the Forgotten Prison. I didnt want something bad to happen to the baby Wyverns, so I wasnt going to take the risk of keeping them there.
So I kept an eye on them, even as I reached the walls of Lunaris. Ira hovered there as his blood-spear impaled one of my clones. I recoiled, backing away from the golden explosion.
Just two clones left
I murmured and looked towards the Primeval Demon. I called my remaining clones, and they flew to my side. They joined me as I twirled my Divine Nebr Spear.
Youre Ira?
I called out to the [Hellprince]. He stood atop a sheet of solid blood. It hovered, carrying him higher to meet my gaze. Slowly, he nodded.
Indeed I am. And I take it you must be Salvos. The Liberator of the gunds. Or do you have a new Title now?
He tapped a finger on his chin, and I beamed.
Thats me!
I am d I can finally meet you in person, and not through your apparitions.
He dismissively waved a hand towards my clones. But I shook my head.
Youre a lot smaller than I remembered. When Ist saw you, you were this big [Cambion]. Now youre a small [Hellprince]. Belzu didnt really change this much when he became a [Hellprince].
Belzu is but an insect buzzing before our King, so he will always be an insect.
Ira spread his arms wide as his blood poured from his back, creating spikes that hovered mid-air.
But me? I achieved this form through perseveringly serving our King! And I shall make you perish for him!
My eyes flickered, and a salvo of blood-projectiles came my way. My two remaining clones scattered as I raised my Divine Nebr Scythe, knocking the onught of spikes. I called out to my clones as they circled around the Primeval Demon.
If youre going to die, die on him!
They nodded in agreement, avoiding the attack. They unleashed their golden mes at Ira, but his protective sphere deflected their magic. When their mes dissipated, the ck bloodshed out like whips, narrowly missing my clones. And that was when I took my chance.
I knew that Ira couldnt be touched as long as the sphere of ck blood protected him. That was why my clones struggled so much. However, I also noticed that whenever they tried to attack him, there would always be a brief moment where his defenses would go down when heunched a counterattack. I saw this all even when I was with the baby Wyverns, using [Manifestation of the Old Gods].
So I took my opportunity. I activated [Haste] and [Warped Time] before speeding forward. The ck blood receded quickly, moving to protect him. But I was faster. I reached Ira, grinning as I swung down with my Divine Nebr Scythe. And he raised his blood-spear, easily parrying my sh.
I recoiled, flying back with a grunt. I crashed into the earth, creating a massive crater where Iy. I picked myself back up with a groan.
Hes strong
Speed wasnt his specialty, but it was clearly that magic and physical prowess was where he excelled best. That was why he just stood there rather than trying to keep up with me or my clones.
Iraughed as he looked down at me, ignoring my clones attacks helplessly bouncing off his blood barrier.
You may be fast, but what is the point of speed if you are both weak and fragile?
He flicked his wrist, and his blood-spear shot out again. It caught one of my clones off-guard. She flew directly into it before exploding. I felt the ground shaking from the st, watching as the weapon returned to the Primeval Demons hand.
Even for apparitions, they are hopelessly easy to kill. Did you really think you could defeat me like this?
Yes I
I burst into the sky, raising my Divine Nebr Scythe as blue fire trailed after its de. Ira smirked as he watched me draw closer. And at the veryst moment, I teleported behind him.
can!
I swung down, the first strike in a [Barrage of Cinders]. But my attack was stopped. I felt the impact being dulled like it had hit a hard liquid. I looked down, seeing the ck blood already protecting Ira. I clicked my tongue and zipped around him in a circle.
He didnt move. His eyes simply darted after me, watching my every movement. I moved as fast as I could around the Primeval Demon as his ck blood followed me. I swung down again and teleported.
It was a short-range teleportation. Something I could do in rapid session. And I appeared at the other side of the blood barrier. A second attack. A continuation of [Barrage of CInders]. But once more, his defenses moved fast enough to protect him.
I didnt waste any time. I pulled back and repeated this maneuver again and again and again. Each time, I was inches from reaching him. My attacks nearly connected, but somehow, his defenses were always a little bit faster than me. I gritted my teeth as my teleportation [Barrage of Cinders] failed. I was just about to retreat, when I noticed a ripple run through the blood barrier.
My eyes grew wide as, all at once, the sphere spiked out in all directions. I barely blocked the attack with my Divine Nebr Scythe. I winced as bits of the ck blood broke off, sttering against my skin. It wasnt just like regr blood. Somehow, it stung. Like I was being pelted by small rocks. My lips twisted then I grinned.
Now!
Ira blinked as my clone teleported to his side in that brief moment where his blood barrier was gone. His eyes grew wide, and she swung at him with a ming golden scythe. But he thrust forward with his blood-spear, roaring.
That didnt work the first time!
His attack tore through my clones weapon. She blinked as he stabbed her and she sneered. Ira stabbed her through the torse, and her form began to waver. Ira stared, the realization settling in as she clutched onto his blood-spear.
Boom.
I pointed. His blood barrier rushed back, receding to protect him. But it was toote. My clone exploded, engulfing the Primeval Demon entirely as he screamed.
Chapter 396: The Boots of Alexander
Chapter 396: The Boots of Alexander
396. The Boots of Alexander
Hello there, mortals.
[Imp - Lvl. 147]
The Demon that stood before Saffron was short and stout. He had four arms, onyx ck skin, and an impish smile on his face that matched his appearance. He had no horns, but his teeth were sharp like that of a shark, withyers uponyers of spindly spikes over each other. His hands were ws, and he only had three fingers and a thumb.
Lofus grunted as she faced the Archdemon. She stepped forward as Saffron found herself backing up warily.
Well, I thought you lot ran off, but it seems not all you Demons are cowards.
The Broken Berserker of Bherein wore a vicious grin on her face. She hefted her war axe one that was quite literally asrge as her, and she was arge woman and loomed over the [Imp].
Unfortunately, youre not very smart are you? A little [Imp] like you thinking you could defeat me.
Saffron bit her lower lip as she watched this confrontation. Her father, Crocus Merryster, stood protectively over her. And while every fiber of Saffrons being told her to run, she couldnt. Instead, she turned to Anya Veridian who was still bent over mourning her husbands death.
Lady Anya, we have to get out of here.
Saffron urged the elderly Matriarch of the Veridian Family. But Anya didnt budge. The bloodlust radiated from Lofus and the [Imp] was practically palpable. Saffrons legs wobbled as she stumbled back.
My name is Avaritia. Pleasure to kill you, mortal.
The Archdemon smirked as he rubbed his wed hands together. Lofus frowned.
Kill me? You wont even be able to hurt me.
She raised her war axe dangerously. It doubled in size in an instant the artifacts enchantment taking effect. He shook his head.
Well see.
And with that, he vanished. Crocus eyes widened. He leapt over his daughter as he started.
Get back
But a shockwave knocked them both back. Even Anya went tumbling from the powerful gale. Lofus held her war axe up as the [Imp] stood before her, his four ws shed with the metal edge of the giant weapon. He smiled at her.
Not bad. Not bad. Im surprised you could even keep up.
Lofus clicked her tongue as she shoved Avaritia back. The [Imp] lithelynded a few feet back with a grunt. The Broken Berserker of Bherein narrowed her eyes.
Pretty strong for a little [Imp], arent you?
And fast, too. Arent you surprised?
Avaritia sneered back at her. Lofus nodded as she strode forward.
Perhaps. After all, one would think a little [Imp] your size would be a lot
And with a single step forward, her war axe grew ten times in size. It crossed the distance between them in an instant. Its growth was fast. And it came crashing down at Avaritia before Saffron even understood what was going on.
Try and dodge this [Mountainbreaker Blow]!
The earth shook. A tremor cracked through the ground, sending the broken rubble up into the sky. A crater former where Avaritia had been standing as Saffron tightly clung onto her father as he stood his ground.
Lofusughed as her war axe receded.
That fool thought he could match my strength
But the weapon didnt pull back, even as she tugged at it. Her eyes narrowed, and a chuckle left the crater. Saffrons eyes widened as she watched the little [Imp] walk out of the giant divot, holding the t of the axe with his four arms.
Now whos the fool?
How?
Lofus backed up with wide eyes. Her arms trembled as she tried to pull back her weapon. Avaritia gritted his teeth as he held it back. He struggled with it for a moment but ultimately triumphed in strength.
Perhaps you werent as strong as you thought.
Saffron watched the [Imp] draw closer to the Berserker. His body rippled and shifted as he approached. Each step he took, he grew taller. His arms grew longer and burlier. A pair of goat-like horns curved up from his forehead as his face lengthened.
What is going on?
Crocus stared in horror. Avaritia scoffed as he towered over the Elite, now ten feet tall. He had the face of a goat, and the body of a Cyclops. He had hooves for legs, while his shark-like teeth had only grown more dangerous.
Did you really think I was just an [Imp]? Please
He walked forward and clinked his legs together. There was a metallic clink. And Saffron realized that he was wearing a pair of boots. But not just ordinary boots. It shimmered faintly, exuding an almost familiar aura. One that made Saffron tremble just from standing in its presence.
The Boots of Alexander
Anya breathed. The Matriarch of the Veridian Family had gotten to her feet, and she was staring in terror at the glimmering metal boots that the former [Imp] wore. Saffron got to her feet, quickly identifying the Demon before her. But she knew whatever it was was a lie.
[Hellbeast - Lvl. 147]
Its a [Changeling]! Ignore its looks its meant to deceive you!
Saffron shouted as Lofus nced her way. The young Vampire looked frantically towards Avaritia who just shook his head.
Its a good little trick to get your guard down. But also
In the blink of an eye, he blurred forward again. No slower than earlier. Lofus stepped back to defend herself, but his ws raked across her stomach. The Broken Berserker of Bherein went flying as blood spilled from the wound in excess.
Lofus!
Saffron called out. The Broken Berserker of Bherein didnt go down easily, though. Lofusnded on her feet, her eyes burning with rage. A crimson aura wisped off her as she looked up in anger.
How dare you [Melody of Fury]!
She unleashed a barrage of attacks that ripped apart the earth and broke the rubble and debris. Lofus moved like a terrible tempest across the battlefield as strong winds threatened to knock Saffron off her feet.
The young noble wasnt a pushover. She was a student of Mavos Academy. But in the face of this battle she could only look on helplessly.
Lofus attacked Avaritia in a wild frenzy, but the Archdemon dodged all her swings with ease. He countered and cut deep into her stone-like skin. It was like her flesh wasnt even there. Lofus flinched, even in the haze of battle, eventually stumbling back when shed taken enough damage.
She cant hit him
Saffron whispered. The Demon had all the speed of an Elite [Rogue], and the strength of an Elite [Warrior]. And while his strength was his own, his speed was bestowed onto him by the boots he wore.
This was the power of a Mythical Grade artifact. It turned what couldve been a close battle into a one-sided beatdown.
Lofus screamed a blood curdling cry as she charged the Demon again. Avaritia just stepped back as his form changed once more. He grew shorter. Smaller. More like a Human. But he still kept his obsidian-colored skin. The horns on his head receded in size but remained there. His four arms became two, yet the ws on each of his hands grew sharper.
[Incubus - Lvl. 147]
Saffron.
Crocus stepped forward as the two shed again. He turned to her and Anya Veridian, raising his sword.
Takedy Veridian and get out of here.
But
Saffron sputtered. Unfortunately, she didnt have time to argue.
Lofus lunged at the Demon, and he ducked under the attack. He brought his hand forward in a stabbing motion. The attack pierced through her abdominal muscles to the other side of her back. The Broken Berserker of Bherein coughed out a mouthful of blood, wheezing.
Get Helena Warshade, now!
Crocus Merryster yelled. Saffron blinked a few times. Then she moved. She helped Anya Veridian to her feet as Avaritia turned his attention towards them.
Oh, whats this? Our audience wants to leave us.
He spoke to Lofus, although the Broken Berserker of Bherein wasnt able to speak. Shey there, eyes rolled up as blood poured out of the wound on her stomach. The Demon nodded.
Youre right. Id much rather them stay here.
I will not let you touch my daughter!
Crocus charged for him. Meanwhile, Saffron made a break for it with Anya Veridian in her arms. She poured mana into her feet, and a burst of wind propelled her forward. The ground glided beneath her feet as she practically skated away from the battlefield.
Avaritia just tilted his head.
I dont need your permission to do anything, mortal.
And he appeared next to Saffron. She spun around with wide eyes, but the Demon was already swinging for her head. Avaritiaughed.
Die
But before his ws could make contact with her, the world grew dark around them. The shadows moved like tendrils, converging between Saffron and the Demon. A figure emerged and swung for Avaritia.
The Demon cursed as he pulled back at the veryst second.
Fuck
But the de still cut across his chest. Orgaf, the Thief of the Golden Scales, drew the Demons ck blood with a single sh. Then he swung with his second de, aiming for Avaritias neck. But the Demon managed to leap out of the way.
Saffron blinked as Anya staggered back.
What?
Where did Orgafe from? The question hung in Saffrons mind as she reeled back. But the Thief of the Golden Scales offered no answer.
Even with the Boots of Alexander, youre too slow.
He spat at Avaritia. The Demon narrowed his eyes. He looked down at his wound then up at Orgaf.
And that was but a scratch.
Avaritia snarled back. It wasnt a small wound by any means, yet he didnt look any more burdened by it than Lofus had been by her first dozen or so wounds. Orgaf twirled his daggers and shook his head.
Perhaps it was. But I wonder if you can survive a hundred of those.
He spoke dangerously. Saffron was still processing this when a st of lightning shot out. It thundered past Orgaf, headed straight for the Demon. Avaritia leapt into the air as the lightning strike swerved towards him. Saffron thought it wouldve hit. Then, midair, the Demon changed directions.
Avaritia kicked off something invisible and swiftly avoided the spell. Hended, still standing in the air as he wiped at his forehead.
That was close. Now that wouldve been dangerous.
This ends here.
A voice boomed down the broken hallway. A powerful gale shot out, dispelling the ck mes burning up the pce as a figure floated out. Helena Warshade floated out, carried by a thundercloud.
Uh-oh.
This time, Avaritia gulped. He hopped back, ascending an invisible staircase as she turned her gaze towards him.
Perish, Demon.
She pointed at him, sending another lightningbolt up. This time, Avaritia didnt move. He just stood there, frozen for whatever reason. But as the attack reached him, a rift in space opened up before him. It swallowed up the spell before closing. But the rift remained there a fissure that hovered in the sky.
A pair of figures appeared behind Avaritia. Like he was made of a ck mist. Saffron stared at the ck mes wisping off him and knew he was the one responsible for the st here.
[Jinn - Lvl. 147]
But it was neither of them that faced down Helena Warshade. A woman appeared, rotund and port. She was shaped like a Human, yet she had sickeningly yellow skin and the eyes of a snake. She raised a hand and smiled.
[Fiend - Lvl. 150]
Level 150? Saffron stared. Even Helena Warshade looked slightly nervous. Orgaf himself just looked annoyed in the face of these new Demons.
More of them? So that makes six total
He grunted. Saffron looked at him, still in a daze. Still sorting out all of this information.
Six?
But it was the Demon who spoke first. The [Fiend] at the front of the trio flying above them.
Hello, Humans. I do apologize for themotion, but we simply wanted our presence known.
She gave them a wicked smile as the rift opened back up.
Now it is our time to go, so thats it for the show.
Saffron blinked, then Helenas eyes grew wide. The Great Tempest Archmage of Mavos Academy yelled.
Get down!
And her st of lightning the one caught in the rift shot back towards them. She raised a protective barrier as Saffron covered Anya Veridian. A dome quickly covered the area, but the lightning strike shed out. A st that ripped apart the barrier.
The shockwave itself pushed Saffron back. As powerful as the ones from the battle between Lofus and Avaritia. And when the smoke cleared up, the Demons were gone.
Chapter SALVOS WEBTOON (pre-emptive) ANNOUNCEMENT + Patreon tier updates
Chapter SALVOS WEBTOON (pre-emptive) ANNOUNCEMENT + Patreon tier updates
And there you have it! The prologue scene shown in webtoon form!
God, I have been working on this for a while. Literally, for thest 18 months, ever since I did that weic special between Salvos and Ms, I have been trying to create a Salvos weic. I have spent OVER $10,000 and gone through DOZENS OF ARTISTS to find an artist that I really like. That''s right. That''s not even what I will be spending on the weic itself, but the whole process to get to this point so far. The estimated cost of a full season will be... a lot more than that, to say the least. A rough ballpark of five to ten times that amount. So... yeah.
Anyway, that''s enough about the financial aspect of the weic. Let''s go over a few things about this project.
First of all, it will, obviously, be distributed by... well, I can''t say who yet, but it will be done so in a way to ensure it reaches as wide of an audience as possible. Don''t worry, I ain''t half-assing this shit. I''ve been working on this for far too long to half ass this stage of the webtoon. Fun fact, I started Salvos with the intention to turn it into a webtoon in mind, and I will follow through with this goal of mine no matter what.
Secondly, it''s still in the early stages, and honestly, this may be a bit preemptive because this will probably only start officially posting by next year. At the earliest, it will begin posting by December this year. But that''s at the very earliest. It will most likely, as I said, begin posting in the first half of next year.
Thirdly, who will be funding this? Well, me of course. And... possibly you guys. As you can tell from the title, this isn''t just a webtoon announcement. This is an announcement about changes to my patreon. As you can probably remember from roughly seventeen months ago, I decided to change my patreon tiers from $10 to $5 because I was afraid of overcharging my readers. I said to myself then that I would not charge more than $5 for chapters ahead without a valid reason, and, well, this is a valid reason.
Unfortunately, since Salvos never went to Kindle Unlimited to make fat stacks of cash, and will never go to Kindle Unlimited as I promised, I don''t exactly have fat stacks of cash lying around to help fund a Salvos webtoon. As such, I have been grinding hard, constantly starting new projects for this very reason-- to help pay for all the expenses that will be associated with a Salvos webtoon. So, if you''ve ever found yourself wondering, "Why do you start so many new stories Mr MsDelta?" Now you know.
So there will be some Patreon tier changes:
Still, I will be raising my top patreon advanced tier from $5 ahead to $10 ahead. The current $5 tier patrons will not be affected, since they will still be getting 20 chapters ahead, but now the $10 tier will be getting 30 chapters ahead. An additional 10 more chapters ahead.
Now, the tiers will look like so:
$3 for 10 chapters ahead, asional weic updates
$5 for 20 chapters ahead, asional weic updates
$10 for 30 chapters ahead, side stories, and regr weic updates
Of course, I would''ve loved to have all 10 chapters ready at this point in time, but as you all can probably remember, my life was kind of turned upside downst month, so I have about... 2 extra chapter ahead of the $5 tier for the $10 tier right now. I will, however, be working hard every week to up the number of advanced chapters for the $10 tier, so I will be posting a minimum of 6 or 7 chapters a week on patreon for the next month or two, if you subscribe to the $10 tier, as opposed to only 4 or 5 chapters a week if you''re a public reader or a $3 or a $5 tier reader. Your schedule hasn''t changed, again-- there''s just a ''better'' tier now until I''m up to 30 chapters ahead.
In addition to that, $10 tier patrons will be getting quite a bit of updates/previews in regards to the webtoon, while $5 tier patrons will get only a few important updates.
What happens in the Webtoon?
Alright, we went off track for a bit. Back to the Webtoon stuff. A couple things to note: there will be quite a few changes made for the weic adaptation of Salvos. Specifically, in rtion to pacing. I feel like the early chapters of Salvos could be tightened up a bit... as well as some chapterster on in volume 3 and volume 4. So the weic will have slightly different events happening. Don''t get me wrong! It''ll still follow the broad strokes quite stringently! But I feel like I could''ve done so much better in regards to pacing, especially for the Netherworld arc.
What does this mean for novel readers? Well, nothing really. It just means the novel and webtoon will diverge slightly at times, but will ultimately be the same story. Here''s one such example of a slight divergence:
In any case, I''m sure you can tell I ain''t going to be holding back in terms of the art quality. There''s a lot more I could show, like... Salvos staring at rocks and stuff.
To wrap up:
But the point is that this will be a full-on webtoon production with the best art I can afford. I have cycled through soooo many artists to get to this point. If you''d like to see some of the previous artwork I''d gotten, I''ll be posting fun little edits and clips on my YouTube channel.
Here''s one such example ofparing an older version of the webtoon prologue with the current version: When the Webtoon Art Glows Up - YouTube Pls leave a like and subscribe thx.
Spoilers: it''s a massive upgrade.
Anyway, that''s all for now. Hope y''all are as excited about this announcement as me. Because I am fucking tired, with moving countries, the funeral, trying to get a visa, and working on this in the background while posting 7-10 chapters a week... god, I am so tired.
It''s been ya boi, MsDelta. Next chap will be up in 12 hours or so. See ya then.
Chapter 397: Stark Juxtaposition
Chapter 397: Stark Juxtaposition
397. Stark Juxtaposition
The first day of the Conference of Alyras ended in chaos. The entire west wing of the citys pcey in ruins. Hundreds were dead, an Elite Ranked adventurer was injured, and three lone Demons stole the Boots of Alexander.
Get a [Healing Mage] for Lofus! She needs to be treated immediately
Helena Warshade ordered a group of guards as she held the Broken Berserker of Bherein in stasis. Orgaf cursed, leaping into the air and surveying the premises from above.
Saffron Merryster justy there in shock. The entire ordeal had been so quick but it was so much to process. The consequences wouldnt end here. It would be felt for days. She looked around towards the nearby hallway. She saw familiar faces waiting there, staring in worry. In fear. The attendees of the Conference of Alyras stood in a crowd.
Princess Rana Alyras had a look of horror on her face. Faith, the Fallen Queen of Elutra, just hung her head at the sight of the death and destruction resigned. Laux Lionfist clenched his fist, his fury evident. Alder the Augur Elder closed his eyes and turned away.
Everyone reacted differently to this tragedy. But they all agreed with one thing: that this should have been prevented.
A group of [Healing Mages] carried Lofus away as Helena Warshade spun around. She bowed apologetically to king Artik Alyras.
I am sorry that I couldnt stop this.
Its
He trailed off. He just dropped to his knees and wept. At all the death. The worst disaster to ever hit his nation under his rule. Peris Dolonia shifted back as he watched this. Saffron could see how this situation made him feel.
Good, she thought. It felt wrong to think that. But perhaps this might mean that something would be done. It was hopeful thinking, but Saffron didnt want to dwell in the destruction shed just seen.
Orgaf returned from atop the pce and shook his head.
Nothing.
He spoke through gritted teeth. Helena frowned at him.
Where have you been, Orgaf? You have been missing for thest two days.
I was ambushed by those fuckers.
He scowled, then corrected himself.
Three different Demons. Not the same ones that attacked Lofus. Theyre watching over the city like hawks, taking out any vulnerable, important target who enters and leaves the city without enough protection. Theyve already gotten Moor Hand, the Shield Wall of Alvertost. They also took out the delegation from Nemeria and killed Prime Minister Marlowe of the Sunmere Republic.
What?
Helena Warshades eyes widened. A susurration ran through those within earshot. Even Saffron was shocked to hear that. She thought that a few delegates and diplomats were missing, but she simply assumed they were arrivingte. No one wouldve thought theyd be killed while on their way to Alyras.
Orgaf clutched his shoulder.
I wouldve returned sooner, but they got the jump on me too. I had to recover before I could sneak back in. These Demons are dangerous. I dont even know if I can take them on on my own. You saw them. There is even a Primeval Demon amongst them.
That caused more than just a susurration. A panic. A terrible fear gripped the crowd closeby. Even Saffron felt her throat tighten at the thought. Helena Warshade, however, nipped this rumor in the bud before it could spread.
That was no Primeval Demon, Orgaf.
She held his gaze. He narrowed his eyes.
You saw its level. It was Level 150. The same level as an Elite. The level of a Primeval Demon.
Yet, it hasn''t undergone its evolution. As of right now, it is still not as big of a threat as it could be. We can still squash it before the situation esctes.
Shaking her head, Helena Warshade drew away from Orgaf. He pursed his lips as Saffron looked on.
They have Grand Skills, you know?
Saffrons eyes widened. Grand Skills? At below Level 150? A single Grand Skill itself was considered rare. Amodity even amongst Elites. For them to have it at below Level 150 mustve meant
Well, it meant that they were incredibly dangerous, which was obvious. But it also meant that the Demons werent sending just anyone. These Demons had to be of high standing, even in Demon society if they even had much of a society.
And yet, when faced with this fact, Helena Warshade did not tremble in fear. She came to a halt next to Scarlet the Red Rose and Laux Lionfist. They nodded at each other, and she turned to face all those present.
The Conference of Alyras shall be postponed until these Demons are dealt with.
Saffron gasped. Faiths face dropped. King Artik raised his head as he got to his feet. Helenas words sent waves over the gathered crowd. A few spoke out in outrage, others in shock. Rana Alyras just stared on.
What?
And Saffron stepped forward.
Please reconsider, Archmage Warshade! The fact that there are Demons interfering with the meeting only means that
It means that no one here is safe, Saffron Merryster.
Helena cut off the young noble. The Great Tempest Archmage of Mavos Academy cast her gaze over the crowd, silencing them all. She raised her staff as thunder crackled overhead.
Once we have ensured that these Demons pay for what they did here, the Conference of Alyras shall resume. But it will be only for a single day. No more meetings or counsels. No talks or negotiations. A single meeting to decide it all.
She eyed Peris Dolonia who hesitated as she continued.
And I hope that all those present wille to make the right decision. The only decision.
Helena Warshade emphasized thest part. And Saffron felt her respect for the leader of the Rising Veterans Company triple in that moment.
With that settled, the Demon hunt began. And the next few days would be some of the most chaotic days of Saffrons life.
Thest few days had been incredibly calm. Ever since Daniel and Edithe visited, I hadnt done much to break from my regr schedule. Every day was the same ordeal. The three baby Wyverns would wake up, go to the toilet, go for a hunt, eat lunch, y a bit, then Id teach them a few things, before ending off the day with some dinner I caught.
It was rxing. It was vastly different from the pace Id been ustomed totely. It reminded me of my time back in Mavos Academy. Where the days breezed by and I simply followed a simple schedule.
Well, of course, just like back then, I hadnt been idle. I wasnt going to waste my timepletely, even during my time spent in school. And neither was I going to do absolutely nothing while I was taking care of the baby Wyverns.
I sat atop a hill in my Wyvern form, eyes closed, breathing softly. I didnt move. I didnt speak. I just listened.
And I heard everything.
I could hear the rustling of the trees; the wing beats of birds; the vibration of the earth. It was all audible to me. Everything in this forest. Everything.
[Manifestation of the Old Gods]. It was one of my newest Skills, and it was incredibly powerful. It drew from my Divine Essence, giving me senses I couldntprehend. It would be too overwhelming for me, being inundated by everything at once.
Which was why I was refining my control over it. I didnt see, smell, nor taste anything. I just listened. I heard. And I didnt hear the busy streets from the town fifty miles over. I didnt hear the boy crying from falling down the stairs as his mom cradled him in her arms. I blocked those out, focusing only on what was within the vicinity. Within the three mile radius of the forest.
More than that, I focused on the three little baby Wyverns running about as they gave chase to a [Will O Wisp]. I could hear their every footsteps. Their breaths. Theirughter. How they cried out after each other as Willy narrowly evaded their grasps each time. I could hear how Novis nearly got the jump on the Grand Spirit, only to tumble down a hill as Bellum leapt after him. How Oriur gave up and eventually just sat down.
I didnt see any of this, of course. It was hard, but I managed to iste the three baby Wyverns above all else, while the rest of the forest faded into the background. Everything beyond that threatened to leak in and inundate my senses, but I held it back for now.
It seemed that leveling the Skill [Manifestation of the Old Gods] helped me control it just a bit better, but frankly, it was not by much. I learned this mostly through my own hard work, and even then, I didnt think I could iste even just the forest itself if I opened my eyes or took in a deep breath.
I listened to Novis, Bellum, Oriur, and Willy y for a moment longer, until my Skill finally ended. When it did, I let out a heavy sigh and flopped over on the hilltop.
Ugh, that sucked
My entire body wentx as I pulled up my Status.
Salvos (Secelys Sentinel) (The Devils Daughter)
Species: [Archdemon of Pride]
Subspecies: [Daeva Cambion] - Lvl. 138
ss: [Draconic Apprentice] - Lvl. 103
General Skills:
[Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 8
[Corruption Resistance] - Lvl. 1
[Identification] - Lvl. 6
[Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 2
[Rest] - Lvl. 5
[Wisdom of the Old Gods] - Lvl. 1
[Title Skill: General Status Effect Resistance] - Lvl. 1
[Ttle Skill: Invoke Wrath] - Lvl. 1
[Title Skill: Protection of the Sentinel] - Lvl. 1
[Title Skill: The Devils Grace] - Lvl. 1 (Maxed)
[Racial Skill: Divine Essence of the Daeva Cambion] - Lvl. 1 (Maxed)
Stats:
[Avable Stat Points: 0]
[Vitality]: 180 (+30) (+10)
[Strength]: 180 (+30) (+10)
[Endurance]: 180 (+30) (+10) (+3)
[Wisdom]: 292 (+30) (+10) (+20)
[Agility]: 353 (+30) (+10) (+5)
Skills:
[Avable Skill Points: 1]
[Barrage of Cinders] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Demons Mark] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Haste] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Intimidation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Faux Limbs] - Lvl. 14
[Nebr Construct] - Lvl. 20
[Radiant sh] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed)
[Salvo of Vanity] - Lvl. 25 (Maxed)
[The Primordial Spark] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Wings of the Netherworld] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Passive - A Hunters Sense] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Passive - Blue mes] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[My me Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends] - Lvl. 1 (Maxed)
Secondary Skills:
[Avable Secondary Skill Points: 2]
[Draconic Fury] - Lvl. 7
[Fragmented Pocket Dimension] - Lvl. 5
[Full Phase] - Lvl. 5
[Greater Teleportation] - Lvl. 5
[Manifestation of the Old Gods] - Lvl. 5
[Truth Divination] - Lvl. 3
[Warped Time] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Passive - Dragon Scales] - Lvl. 4
[Passive - Master of Material Maniption] - Lvl. 2
[Passive - Weaker Regeneration] - Lvl.3
I was mostly reviewing what Id already known. Ever since I killed that [Savage Agarat], I hadnt done much fighting which meant I hadnt leveled up in over a week. But I had plenty of Skill Points and Secondary Skill Points to spend since my ss advancement, and I mostly evenly distributed them around.
Soon, I wouldnt even have enough Skills to spend Skill Points on for my Subspecies. I only had [Nebr Construct] and [Faux Limbs] left unmaxed, and they would be fully maxed in just five more levels, at the most. After that, I would have quite an excess of Skill Points until I got to my next evolution.
I kind of looked forward to it. I wasnt sure when that was going to happen, but I hoped it wasnt too long from now.
As for my ss, I spent a plurality of my Secondary Skill Points on [Draconic Fury] because, lets face it, it was the most useful offensive Skill I had. Other than that, everything else served more toplement me rather than to aid me in battle.
Anyway, its almost dinner time!
I got up, stretching as I turned to the horizon. Then I paused. My eyes narrowed as I caught sight of a little ck thing zipping around me. I heard its buzzing, saw the little insectnd on my snout. My eyes narrowed. I didnt remember hearing a mosquito anywhere around me when I had [Manifestation of the Old Gods] active.
Then I saw the insect flicker. Its form shifted as a dark haze suddenly formed around me. I straight and made a sound of understanding.
Ah.
The darkness wreathed around me a thick mist that secluded me from the outside world. Yet, I knew that from beyond the peripheries of the shadows, anyone who gazed in would just see me lying down at the hilltop.
After all, it was an illusion.
The insect grew in size. It doubled, tripled and eventually grew to a quarter of my size as a Wyvern, flying before me with buzzing wings. I bared my teeth in a weing smile as I greeted my visitor. The Primeval Demon.
Hello, Belzu.
Chapter 398: Deal with the Devil’s Daughter
Chapter 398: Deal with the Devil¡¯s Daughter
398. Deal with the Devil''s Daughter
Novis bellowed a wary cry as he leapt down from a tree, diving for the flying fire. I got you this time, he thought as he brought his arms forward. Hed failed every other day, never able to catch Willy, but this time was different. Hed finally hit Level 10. He was now stronger than ever, having undergone his evolution justst night. He saw not much physical changes, sadly enough, but he felt the actual differences in how fast he moved.
He swung for the [Will O Wisp] right as he was about to hit the ground but Willy just whizzed out of the way with ease. The baby Wyvern crashed face-first into the dirt and groaned. Bellum paused next to him and scoffed.
Stupid.
Shut up!
He scowled as he got back to his feet. Willy floated down between them. The [Will O Wisp] watched them bicker, before casting his gaze to Oriur in the distance, panting and resting against a tree.
I dont see you doing any better.
Novis folded his arms. Bellum just shrugged.
I tried, but not stupidly.
Ill catch Willy first, youll see!
Sure you will.
She snorted. They continued their argument, not even realizing Willy turned away from them. They didnt notice the [Will O Wisp] staring at the mountaintop where their mamay. It was only when he was flying high in the sky did they nce up and blink.
ytime over?
Both Novis and Bellum deted. Willy looked down towards them. Novis nced over at where mama was sleeping soundly. For some reason, he warily turned to mama again then flitted back down.
No.
He replied simply.
y.
Yay!
Novis and Bellum eximed. Oriur just groaned and copsed.
A dark mist clouded over me, pulling me into an empty void. I was surrounded by a sea of infinite shadows, yet I knew everyone from beyond would see a false vision of a scene that wasnt ying out. It reminded me of the ce Id been in before I was born. Or when I was being born.
But this void wasntpletely empty. It didntck any life or presence around me. There was a single figure here. A creature that faced me fearlessly, even in my form as a Wyvern. After all, he was a Primeval Demon. And my former enemy, now ally of sorts.
Hello, Belzu.
I bared my teeth at him. The [Hellprince] didnt move. He fluttered above me, his bulbous eyes fixed on my face. I tilted my head at the silent Demon and spoke casually.
Did you get it?
...
Come on, Mr Lord of Lies, tell me the truth.
I strode forward as my body shifted. I morphed back into my regr form. I was barely half of Belzus height now, and he towered over me in the air. Still, I wagged a wed finger at him as I flicked my silver hair back.
I promise I wont get mad even if you failed.
And his eyes twitched. Belzus body vanished and he appeared before me. The Primeval Demon grew three times in size as his figure warped. The insect became a monster. His eyes multiplied and bubbled into a thousand gazes that fixed on me. A putrid stench reeked from his rotting flesh as his mouth utched and spilled ck blood.
You dare mock me?
Im not mocking you. Im trying to be nice. If you want me to be rude, then I can be rude, stupid!
I harrumphed and crossed my arms. Belzu didnt move. He just loomed closer. I raised a hand and flicked a finger. The illusion of that deformed monstrosity vanished, and the Primeval Demon appeared once more, this time just standing. His wings werent beating. He held in his arms a glinting object. An ornate de that illuminated this void, filling it with light.
My eyes widened as I took a step forward.
There it is.
I felt my lips curl up at the sight of the Mythic Grade artifact. The powerful weapon that could even tear armies asunder. One that could turn a [Mage] into a [Warrior].
The Sword of Alexander.
Belzu spoke its name as he held it up. The de glimmered with magic, and I stepped forward. I brought a hand forward, but he stopped me.
This weapon has felled hundreds of thousands maybe even millions of foes in its lifetime. It is the de used by the Immortal King Alexander himself, Humankinds greatest [Hero].
I narrowed my eyes as I realized where Belzu was getting at. He raised the de and pointed it towards me.
With a single swing of it, I could end your life right now, Salvos. You have no Divine Essence. You cannot overpower me. You will die.
I brought up a single wed finger and ced it at the tip of the Sword of Alexander. It was sharp, and even a soft touch drew a droplet of blood from me. I didnt react.
Except, you''re not going to do that. Because if you kill me, you wont have any other allies left in the Mortal Realm. You would finally be alone, and you wont be able to do a thing against Levithus.
And what makes you think I even need your help?
He stared me down. I rolled my eyes.
We already went over this, Belzu. You had everything. You had no enemies. You had an army at your side. You even had the Sword of Alexander and you lost it. You failed, when you had all the advantages in the world.
Belzu narrowed his eyes. He brought the Sword of Alexander dangerously close to my head. I didnt flinch, but I wasnt a fool either. I was ready to teleport out of here at any moment. If he tried anything and I didnt even pay attention to what I saw or felt, but used my spatial senses to detect if anything was amiss I would be back at my Lair near Mavos Academy in an instant.
Do not underestimate me.
The Primeval Demon spoke threateningly.
I havee from nothing, a Demon meant to be nothing. Yet, I have made Regnorex, the Demon King himself, quake in his boots at my name. I have met the Devil, and seen through his tricks and impressed him with my own ambition. I have faced the Beast and survived. I faced the Beast and I survived.
His voice echoed as he repeated himself. I tilted my head when he finished his little spiel.
And?
And?
His eyes zed with fury. I just shrugged.
Despite all that, youve already lost once. It can happen again. This is yourst chance to make an ally. To stop being stupid and wild. Levithus is my enemy too. I want to help you, and you need to help me.
I met his gaze as I spoke clearly. Without backing down. He didnt move. I pushed the Sword of Alexander away and turned around.
Plus we made a deal. Youre not going to go against your word, will you?
I nced back at him, winking. Belzu just stood there, the frustration clear on his face. He slowly lowered the Sword of Alexander, and I waved a hand.
Now, hand it over.
The Primeval Demon hesitated. I gestured for the Mythic Grade artifact.
Belzu, youre not a fighter. You use illusions and curses. We both know its a better fit in my hands.
We have an agreement, dont we?
He finally spoke, looking up to meet my gaze. I nodded.
Yep. You give me the Sword of Alexander, and Ill get the rest of the Treasures of Alexander for you. Then well kick Levithus ass and stop his crazy ritual from happening.
Belzu had exined everything about Levithus n to me. And it wasnt something I really liked. Id rather prevent his ritual from happening so mypanions werent endangered.
After that, well both return to the Netherworld together. Well go our separate ways you can do whatever you want, maybe kill Regnorex or die trying and Ill go and find Haec.
My goal hadnt changed. I remembered my firstpanion. I would find him no matter what. Belzu shifted slightly, his wings buzzing as he deliberated whether or not to follow through with our deal. Finally, he made his decision. He lowered his head and spun the Sword of Alexander around, facing its hilt towards me.
I smiled at him and epted the Mythic Grade artifact.
Thank you.
I beamed as a notification resounded in my mind.
Temporary Skill [Superior Strength] Obtained!
Temporary Skill [Superior Endurance] Obtained!
Temporary Skill [Champions sh] Obtained!
Stats:
[Avable Stat Points: 0]
[Vitality]: 175 (+30) (+10)
[Strength]: 175 (+10%) (+30) (+10)
[Endurance]: 175 (+10%) (+30) (+10) (+3)
[Wisdom]: 292 (+30) (+10) (+20)
[Agility]: 353 (+30) (+10) (+5)
Three Temporary Skills, just like the Breastte of Alexander. I swung it around, but it didnt cut up the earth around me as I expected it to. I had a suspicion that was a result of [Champions sh], rather than a passive ability.
Lets see [Champions sh]!
I swung it down once, and the air flickered. A giant ethereal de swung after the Sword of Alexander, tearing the earth asunder. I blinked as the hilltop shattered beneath me broke apart and went crashing down the side of the hill.
What is that?
Novis paused as he heard the crashing of rocks. He turned towards the hill mama had been lying at, and watched in horror as andslide copsed into the valley. Bellum and Oriur looked up too. The three baby Wyverns exchanged nces, and they all had the same thought.
Mama!
They went scrambling for the hill as Willy sighed and gave chase.
I didnt see the destruction caused by the Sword of Alexander, but I could hear it and sense it with my spatial senses.
Huh. And I can do that as many times as I want?
I swung it up, and again the attack followed the Sword of Alexanders trail. The clouds above the sky parted, and Belzu nodded.
It is not all-powerful. There is a limit to how many times it can be used before it has to be recharged. However, until that limit is reached?
The Primeval Demon stared at the weapon greedily, then turned away.
It can unleash ultimate destruction.
I see.
I admired the de. Then I flicked my hand and it vanished into my pocket space.
Id like to test it out. See how far I can push it.
y with your new toy as you wish. I have upheld my end of the bargain. I shall wait for you toplete yours. Until then, you know where to find me, Archdemon.
I looked toward Belzu as the void around us began to dissipate. His illusion was ending, and his form was growing distorted. I pointed at him indignantly.
Hey! Why are you calling me an Archdemon again? You were using my name just a few minutes ago!
The Primeval Demon harrumphed and vanished, leaving behind only an echo.
Farewell.
Then he was gone, and I was back in the real world. I looked around the area, surveying the valley. Id cleanly cut across the hilltop, causing it to copse down into the valley where I usually slept with the three baby Wyverns. It was pretty impressive, but more a result of gravity than just the Sword of Alexander. Still, it would aid me more in battle than even a Divine Nebr Scythe. Far more. After all, it was a Mythic Grade artifact.
And I was not just going to let it go unused.
I looked down. I heard the footsteps rush up the rubble. I sensed them before I even saw theming. Novis, Bellum, and Oriur rushed up the side of the valley to where I was as Willy followed after them.
I beamed, waving their way.
Hey, guys! Sorry for the mess, but Ill make it up! Lets go on a trip to the Beastmen ins
And the three baby Wyverns paused. They exchanged nces before screaming and scrambling away from me. I blinked, then looked down at myself. I wasnt in my Wyvern form, and Novis, Bellum, and Oriur fled as they shrieked.
Oh, oops.
Willy just sighed resignedly as he flitted up to me.
Stupid.
I crossed my arms at him.
Hey! You should stop that, you know? Youre going to teach the children bad things!
Already did.
Oh.
Chapter 399: Recoiling
Chapter 399: Recoiling
399. Recoiling
So, uh
I looked over the three baby Wyverns. Novis, Bellum, and Oriur looked up at me. I was in my Wyvern form right now, so they werent screaming and running away from me. In fact, they looked quite happy to see me. I could see their little wails wagging as they sat, waiting in anticipation.
I pointed at myself.
This is me. Salvos.
They nodded.
Mama.
No Salvos.
The three of them exchanged a nce. Novis raised a w my way in agreement.
Yes, mama.
I sighed exasperatedly, but didnt bother to correct them. Willy flitted behind me, snorting. I red at him before turning back to the Wyverns. They perked up, and I gestured emphatically at myself once again.
So this is me, Salvos. Then this
My body shifted. I shrank in size, and the little hatchlings slowly lowered their heads as their gaze trailed after me. I returned to my regr self. ws, horns, arge pair of wings. Long silver hair. Light gray skin. I didnt have arge, disproportionate bodypared to my limbs. Neither did I have a snout protruding from my face. This was just
This is also me, Salvos.
I spoke clearly as I thumped a hand on my chest. Novis, Bellum, and Oriur had watched me transform. Yet, their jaws dropped. Oriur spun around and ran, screaming. Bellum and Novis leapt back, taking on a defensive stance.
Monster!
They yelled. I stared at the growling baby Wyverns. I heard Willysughing. I massaged my temples and hung my head.
Ugh, I told you, I am Salvos.
Monster!
Im not a monster I am
I cut myself off. I looked at the trembling hatchlings. Then I sighed. My body shifted back. I grew taller. Larger. My body blotted out the sun as my wings spread wide. Oriur stopped running. Bellum and Novis exchanged a look.
Mama!
The three baby Wyverns ran up to me, relieved. I gave them a t stare. I snapped a finger and turned into my regr form once more.
Monster!
They ran. Then I morphed back into a Wyvern.
Mama!
I transformed into a Human, and they went scattering.
Monster!
I turned back into a Wyvern, and they came running back.
Mama!
The three baby Wyverns hugged me as I remained in my Wyvern form for now. They wouldnt let go, even as I looked pleadingly towards the [Will O Wisp] over my shoulder.
Willy please help me
Of course, he didnt help me.
Come on.
He took off into the air. I rolled my eyes and followed after him. I gently carried Novis, Bellum, and Oriur into the air as Willy urged me forward.
Lets go.
He spoke softly. The three Wyverns exchanged a nce. Novis was the one to speak up.
Where are we going, mama?
He raised a little w. I looked down at him, smiling gently.
Well, I kind of ruined our home, didnt I?
I nced back towards the valley. It was covered by andslide, caused by swinging the Sword of Alexander around recklessly. Then I shrugged.
Ill find you guys a new ce to stay. But for now, were going to the Beastmen ins.
The reason was simple. Id decided on this after Belzus quick little visit. First of all, I had a new little toy I wanted to test out. My lips quirked up as I remembered the power of the Mythic Grade artifact Id been given.
The Sword of Alexander.
Other than [Ancient Centinels] or flying deep into the Rainforest of Monsters, I didnt really know of any ces where monsters as strong as me were prevalent. However, I did remember a rather nasty encounter with a wild, mindless thing in the Beastmen ins.
In fact, it was the very same kind of thing that had driven Novis, Belumm, and Oriurs actual parents away from their homes. The corruption. If the Breastte of Alexander can destroy the corruption Then surely so could the Sword of Alexander.
Anyway, I had another reason for wanting to go to the Beastmen ins too it was the reason why I was bringing the baby Wyverns along with me. I could have just left them here with Willy. But apart from the fact that Id copsed the valley, I was afraid of their safety.
After all, they were Wyverns. Monsters. And anyone who stumbled upon them might get the wrong idea. I didnt want them to be hurt, and while I believed Willy could deal with a majority of the adventurers who could potentially find them, there was a whole important meeting thing happening in Alyras.
That meant there were more than a few Elites running around nearby. If a single one of them got the wrong idea
I could always leave my clones with the baby Wyverns. Unfortunately, when I tried to introduce my clones to them well, they reacted as expected.
So I just had to bring them with me. And the Beastmen ins was probably more receptive to Wyverns. Then Id find a piece of corruption and take it out with the Sword of Alexander. I beamed as I faced Novis, Bellum, and Oriur.
Arent you guys excited?
I looked down to the three baby Wyverns. They just gave me a confused look. Novis raised a hand.
Where is that?
Huh. I never told you about that, did I? Well
I began to exin.
--
We reached the Beastmen ins a day after. I tried not to fly too fast, which slowed me down quite a bit. But we were there. I looked on at the sprawling orange grass. It was dry here. Much dryer than even in the Helbir ins. If I was being honest, this ce seemed like an extension of the Helbir ins, except in an even less humid climate.
I looked around and frowned.
Alright, I remember there being a vige around here somewhere.
The Furious Whispers Tribe was a few miles within the mountainous entrance to the Beastmen ins. Id been here when my dad sent me on a hunt for the Cursed Boulder they could lead me to another one of the corruption again. Yet, when I scoured the area for hours, I saw nothing. No vige made of tarps. No giant tents. No Beastmen.
Willy flew beside me as I narrowed my eyes.
Lost?
He asked, and I sputtered.
No Im not!
The [Will O Wisp] just stared at me dubiously. I scratched my cheek hesitantly.
At least, I dont think I am? Im pretty sure I shouldve seen them by now.
The three baby Wyverns were starting to grow bored. I could feel them shifting restlessly in my arms. I scanned the area,ing to a stop. A creeping feeling crawled its way through my scales. A fear that I realized was entirely possible.
Could it be?
My eyes grew wide. If I was right and the Furious Whispers Tribe really had been around here but now was missing, then that could only mean
The corruption got to them
I whispered, voice low. The sense of dread settled in. I readied myself at any moment, a storm of obfuscated warped reality could assail me. I looked around, only to pause as Willy flew in front of my face.
Idiot.
What?
I blinked at him. He just sighed. He circled around me. I cocked my head as he spoke.
Skill. You. See.
My Skill that helps me see?
Then I snapped a wed finger.
Oh, right. I can do that, cant I?
It was still a new Skill, and I didnt like using it. So I descended. I found a nice little hill to nestle on top of. I turned to WIlly and handed Novis, Bellum, and Oriur over to him.
Alright, take care of them. Ill be preupied for a little bit.
I covered my ears, inhaling deeply so that I wouldnt need to breathe once the Skill is active. Then I opened my eyes.
[Manifestation of the Old Gods].
I was once again assailed by an overwhelming sense of everything. But I managed to suppress everything but my sight. I could see the world in a radius of hundreds of miles around me. I saw ants crawling into an anthill. Wolf-like beasts cresting atop a mountain. Arge caravan of Beastmen traveling through a t field.
I grinned as I whispered.
Found you.
But I paused. For some reason, many of the Beastmen traveling were chained up and kept in cages. Not only that, I recognized some of them. For example, I remembered Mountaintooth the [Lion Beastman] I saved. He was locked up with a group of other Beastmen in arge cart. Tuktox, the [Ape Beastman] and chief of the Furious Whispers Tribe, walked chained alongside a tall [Tiger Beastman].
What is going on?
I asked, furrowing my brows. Then I shook my head and called out to Willy and the three baby Wyverns.
I found them! But
Before I could exin, I recoiled and clutched at my ears.
Ouch, I shouldnt have shouted.
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Chapter 400: Legendary Battle
Chapter 400: Legendary Battle
400. Legendary Battle
Minnow Fellingchamp could feel the rumbling of the wagon as the caravan made its way through the nds. He sat in a cage, amongst dozens of other Beastmen, bound in chains.
Their heads hung low as they, their faces muzzled so they couldnt bite and tear their way through the prison. Minnow, for one, wasnt muzzled. It was quite odd, but that wasnt the only oddity about him. He was, also, short half the size of the [Wolf Beastmen]. He had white hair, and he wasnt covered in fur like his cellmates. Also, he had pointed ears.
He was an Elf.
Now, it might seem odd that an Elf wasnt in the Elvennds, considering that they were rather reclusive at times. Furthermore, it might seem even odd-er that an Elf had the name of a Beastman. But Minnow Fellingchamp hadnt always lived here, nor had he always gone by that name.
His original name had been Bussin. He was born and raised in the Elvennds. In fact, he had been the son of a Principality. His father had been incredibly strict, forcing him to adhere to the Elven virtues without ever straying even for a mere moment.
Unfortunately, that came with the side effect of fostering a fascination with the forbidden within him. So when his father enrolled him in one of the premier Elven academies for magic, he picked up well, necromancy.
It went well at first in the sense that no one found out about his dabbling with the undead. Necromancy was punishable by death in the Elvennds, but he kept his secret hidden. And no one would have if he hadnt spilled the secret to his best friend who so happened to be his cousin.
What Bussin didnt know then was that his cousin had been jealous of his status all this time, so he exposed the burgeoning [Necromancer]. Faced with death in his homends, Bussin fled to the ocean taking a ship and sailing far away.
He''d hoped to find refuge in thend of the Cyclops. Unfortunately, a storm washed him off course and he somehow found himself here. In the Beastmen ins. Where necromancy was not, in fact, frowned upon.
Here, he gave up his original name and picked up the name of Minnow Fellingchamp. Of the Fellingchamp Tribe. The tribe that took him in when he had nothing. He now traveled around the Beastmen ins, hoping to spread the kindness he received from that tribe around.
And that was how he ended up in this mess. The Elf sighed as he cast his gaze around the cage. The [Wolf Beastmen] around him were growling, poking their heads out of the bars, but unable to break out. Hed been passing through the Furious Whispers Tribe, when he was embroiled in an inter-tribal conflict.
He wanted to help, but he wasnt ready for the ambush that happened overnight. The entire Furious Whispers Tribe was caged and locked up, with its greatest warriors in defending them. If Minnow had been better prepared, perhaps he couldve done something
He heard a snifflee from behind him. He craned his neck. Three [Lion Beastman] cubs huddled together in the corner, tears in their eyes. Fear on their faces.
...whats going to happen to us, Mountaintooth?
I dont know
They whispered quietly to each other. Minnow bit his lower lip as he saw this scene. Taking in a deep breath, he approached them. They cowered back, but he offered them a kind smile.
Hey, its going to be alright.
He calmed them. They looked up at him well, actually, they looked straight at him because he was around their height. Still, his soft words seemed to reassure them at least slightly. The foremost cub eyed him hesitantly.
Were going to be sacrificed.
His voice turned into a growl as Minnow felt a pang in his heart.
That stupid Grave Hill Tribe will have us all killed if it means saving theirnd from the curse.
The three [Lion Beastman] cubs lowered their heads, dejected. The Elf couldnt help but sympathize with their situation and that was why he hushed them, speaking as gently as he could.
I know, I know. But just trust me.
They exchanged confused nces. Then the caravan suddenly ground to a halt. The entire cage shook. There were shouts screams. The cubs blinked, confused. And he winked at them.
Everything will be fine.
After all, there were a lot of things a Level 115 [Necromancer] could do.
Were under attack!
Nalok raised his head. The [White Tiger Beastman]s eyes narrowed as he halted in his feet. He turned around, looking at the procession grind to a halt. He drew a scimitar and growled.
Whats going on?
A [Leopard Beastman] ran up to him, answering as he panted.
Great Chieftain Nalok! Were under attack by undead!
What?
Nalok frowned. Just undead? That sounded ridiculous to him. He was Level 135, and his tribe was full of warriors. Great fighters, even if theycked in numberspared to other tribes. They averaged at Level 40, with many of them reaching up to Level 70.
Deal with them. A few [Skeletons] and [Zombies] shouldnt be any trouble for the Grave Hill Tribe.
He snarled as he turned around. The [Leopard Beastman] bowed and quickly started off. Nalok shook his head and sheathed his de. Waste of my time. But a voice drew his attention. A white-haired creature, carried in a cage to his right.
When did you be so cruel, Nalok?
Tuktox, the eldest of the Furious Whispers Tribe, was locked up in a special cell. He was an [Ape Beastman]. Old and wizened. He bowed his head, a look of mncholy on his face.
I had thought your Nakog raised you better.
Naloks brows snapped together. That irritated him. What else annoyed him was the fact that he could still hear the fighting in the background.
Dont you dare speak about my father like that. He raised me to be a great warrior. And that is what I have be.
The [White Tiger Beastman] puffed up his chest. Tuktox closed his eyes.
So why do you do this? Why betray the peace between our tribes? Why attack us now?
I told you, didnt I? The [Witch] said so. She saw it in a vision. The curse shall destroy ournd if we dont offer it a thousand sacrifices.
And you believe that [Witch]s mad ims? Where is the [Witch] now, Nalok?
Tuktox asked, baffled. Nalok snorted as themotion in the background continued.
The [Witch] waits for our return. She will oversee the ritual. Now silence. I do not want to hear your chatter any longer.
You have fallen so far if you truly think that shedding the blood of innocents will save your tribe.
The [Ape Beastman] wept. But the Great Chieftain of the Ghost Hill Tribe ignored him.
The weak will always fall prey to the strong, Tuktox. You know that as well as I do.
Nalok shook his head. He turned away, shouting as the fighting still continued.
Deal with those damn undeads already!
However, the same [Leopard Beastman] came running up to him, covered in blood.
Great Chieftain!
What is it, Swifttail?
Nalok crossed his arms.
The prisoners they are escaping!
What?
First, cause a ruckus. Then sneak out when theyre distracted
Clink. Minnow smiled as thest of the chains fell to the floor. He heard the bending of metal. He looked to the side and watched as the [Wolf Beastmen] broke their way out of the cage. The Elf shook his head.
I told them to wait whatever.
He got to his feet, proffering an arm for Mountaintooth. The [Lion Beastman] cub got to his feet, wide-eyed.
Howd you do that?
Well, a good [Necromancer] should always be able to make the best use of whatever he has.
Minnow held up a bit of bone. It was the meal theyd been served yesterday, but morphed into a makeshift key. Mountaintooths eyes went round.
Come on.
He ushered thest of the prisoners out of the tent. They leapt out, immediately faced with fighting. The [Wolf Beastmen] that had already escaped were battling with the guards [Cheetah Beastman], [Tiger Beastman], and [Leopard Beastman].
Even though the Grave Hill Tribe had stronger fighters, many of their men had sallied forth to face the horde of [Zombies] Minnow had called to his location. And while the [Zombies] themselves werent strong, mixed amongst them were more powerful undead.
A [Tiger Beastman] from the Grave Hill Tribe ripped a [Wolf Beastman] apart before impaling through a [Bear Beastman]. She turned to Minnow. The cubs following him backed up. He stood steadfast as the [Tiger Beastman] leapt forward
And a twisted hand grabbed her out of the air. She blinked.
What
[Draugr - Lvl. 105]
The [Draugr] tore her apart as she screamed. Mountaintooth and the other cubs stumbled back in terror, but Minnow ushered them forward.
Dont worry, thats mine. Now lets hurry.
They ran past his [Draugr] as it leapt into battle. But Mountaintooth wasnt satisfied with that. He broke away from Minnow as the Elf blinked.
What are you doing?
We need to free the other prisoners! We cant just leave!
The Elf looked around at the fighting. It was clear that the tide was already turning. Even with his undead, they wouldnt be able to beat this tribe. They were high-leveled, and theyd regain control soon enough. He could only help some of them escape.
But Mountaintooth didnt want to do that.
Dont
Minnow raised a hand. And a foot struck Mountaintooth before he could get any further. The cub yelped as he went flying, and the Elfs eyes grew wide.
Did you weaklings really think you could escape?
Nalok, the [White Tiger Beastman], and Chieftain of the Grave Hill Tribe barred their path. His eyes glinted as his gaze fixed on the [Necromancer]. Minnow felt a chill run up his spine.
Pathetic.
He brought his paws to the side as his ws revealed itself. He started forward, approaching the doubled-over Mountaintooth. He picked up the boy as the other cubs gasped. Minnow stopped them from intervening.
If you really want to die so badly, then so be it.
Nalok raised a w up as Mountaintooth struggled. The Elfs eyes went round, and he stepped forward.
Dont do it
But before the [White Tiger Beastman] could killed the cub, there was a screech. A terrible cry that ran through the nds. A vast figure flew overhead as heads turned. Minnow rubbed his eyes, blinking at the winged beast passing over. Nalok dropped Mountaintooth and tensed.
Is that a Wyvern?
Minnow himself leaned forward as he saw three figures move away from the Wyverns back. They hovered there as the Wyvern stopped moving gettingrger. And the realization settled in.
Its diving straight down.
Nalok himself stared in shock as the Wyvern sped to the ground. The sounds of fighting stopped, reced instead by the panicked screams of Beastmen fleeing the diving Wyvern.
Cowards.
Clicking his tongue, the Great Chieftain of the Grave Hill Tribe got ahold of himself as he readied himself for the attack. He barely even nced over at the Elf picking up the cub and running from the scene. Nalok just stood there, unafraid.
A [Lesser Wyvern]...
Hed heard tales of this terrible monster. His father had regaled stories of ying [Lesser Wyverns] before. Theyd used to go hunting near his tribes grounds, but his father managed to fend them off and ensure they never returned. This was finally his chance to prove himself as his fathers better. The [White Tiger Beastman] leapt atop a tent p and bellowed.
[Call of the Hunt]! Face me, Wyvern!
The diving Wyvern narrowed its eyes as it was about to crash into him, then suddenly halted. It pped its wings, slowing and sending gales of wind, knocking down carts and tents and cages. It descended slowly until it faced him.
Thats right, did you think you could get the jump on me? Only a prey leaves its back unguarded, and I am not a prey.
He spread his arms wide as the Wyvern cast its gaze to the side, briefly looking over at Mountaintooth. Then it turned back to him as his body rippled with power.
I am Nalok! The Great Chieftain of the Grave Hill Tribe! A [White Tiger Beastman]! I have in my own father and risen to the top of my tribe!
His body crackled. He stood taller, his fur growing out like des. His stripes shimmered with a crimson aura. A mad gaze on his face.
[Strength of a Lion]. [Armored Body]. [Purity of Rage].
He smirked as he faced his opponent. The Wyvern huffed out smoke as it eyed him with a re. Nalok bent over, cackling wildly.
This is what Ive been waiting for my whole life. This will be a battle told for generations toe! I will y you, Wyvern!
He leapt through the air and swung out with the crimson image of a tiger leaping after him.
[Eye of the
And the Wyvern breathed.
BURN.
Naloks body locked up. He couldnt move. His Skills were still in effect, but he was frozen in the air. And that cold grip over his body vanished as a warmth overwhelmed him.
His eyes widened as blue mes swept over his body like a wave. It inundated him. It burned straight through his defensive Skills. A powerful inferno that incinerated everything in its path. He tried to open his mouth to scream, but he still couldnt move his jaw.
Then the mes turned white as he fell from the air. It burned hotter. His fur vaporized under the heat. The fire continued pouring even as hey on the ground, entire body numb. Vision growing dark. Until, finally, nothing. No more sensation. No more follies. No more wants. No more pride. Just ashes.
And it was then, the mes stopped. The Wyvern drew back, snorting as the onlookers stared on.
A battle told for generations toe? Are you serious? Ill forget about this by next week.
Chapter 401: Finding the [Witch]
Chapter 401: Finding the [Witch]
401. Finding the [Witch]
Defeated [Raging White Tiger Beastman (Great Chieftain) - Lvl. 135]!
Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy!
I scoffed as I turned away from the ashes of that annoying Beastman. Hed been prattling on about getting into some legendary battle, but he barely even put up a fight. Seriously, I highly doubt that he was even Level 100 in his second ss. Or did Beastmen do evolutions?
Whatever the case, I won the fight with ease after hed issued a challenge to me. It was like my own [Zealous Call], except it didntpel me to rage. It forced me to get into a duel with him. Some kind of honor ritualistic duel like with Zix, I guess.
It was resolved much quicker, fortunately. I didnt even really struggle in that fight at all. In fact, I was quite annoyed to see what that [White Tiger Beastman] had done. He had threatened Mountaintooth, Sharpbraid, and Amberarm. I wasnt really close to those three [Lion Beastman] cubs, but I had saved their lives before, and they had helped me out. While I wasnt too attached, I would rather they not die to some annoying wild thing.
Sighing, I turned my head to face the three [Lion Beastman] cubs. I cast my gaze over the flood of faces. All the Beastmen present were frozen in fear. Theyd halted their fighting and were staring up at me. I looked past them and found Mountaintooth standing right behind a nervous looking man. A short man about the same height as the cubs. Maybe a little bit taller.
He had pointed ears and white hair. He was rtively high-leveled too. A [Necromancer], which is a ss I didnt see very often. But more than that, he was
An Elf?
I blinked as I leaned forward. I beat my wings once, carrying myself towards them. A few of the nearby Beastmen went scrambling as Inded before the Elf.
What is an Elf doing here?
But the Elf didnt answer. Instead, a susurration ran through the crowd. Heads turned to each other. Beastmen pointed at me as they whispered.
Is that a talking Wyvern?
Ive never heard of a talking Wyvern before.
Is this an illusion?
Do you think the curse has anything to do with this?
No it has to be witchcraft! The [Witch] sent this Wyvern after us!
They spoke amongst themselves, trembling, fearful. A few of the Beastmen the higher-leveled once, mostly cat-like Beastmen drew back and prostrated before me.
Please, spare us! We were bringing you your sacrifices! We are sorry it took us so long! Dont punish us!
I gave them odd looks.
What are you guys on about? Im just here for them.
I gestured towards the [Lion Beastman] cubs. They hid behind the Elf [Necromancer], whimpering.
I will not let you harm these children, Wyvern!
The Elf spoke as he stood protectively over them. I blinked.
Why would you think I would ooooh, right.
I stared at myself. At my current form. Then I rolled my eyes and my body shifted. The Elf and the cubs stared as I shrank rapidly, no longer looming over them. I stood in front of them, now back as my regr self. No longer a Wyvern.
Its me, Mountaintooth, Sharpbraid, Amberarm. Remember? Im Salvos!
The Elf just gaped as I spread my arms wide. The three cubs stared at me, recognition shing in their faces.
The Avenger is here!
They eximed. A few of the Furious Whispers Tribe members turned to me in shock. They knew who I was, since I was, of course, the one who yed the Cursed Boulder for them when I visited a few months ago.
Avenger, Avenger! You saved us once more! How did you know we were in peril?
Mountaintooth ran up to me, round-eyed. I shrugged.
Oh, I just saw what was happening and flew over.
You did? Woah amazing
He stared up at me, in awe. I beamed, raising my chin.
Well, yep. I am indeed great. Anyway, whats the deal with these guys? Why did they capture you?
I eyed the feline Beastmen they nced at each other, unsure of what to do. Mountaintooth shifted back, trying to work his jaw. The Elf was the one to speak up.
I believe I can, uh, exin.
My gaze turned to him, and he hesitated. Scratching the back of his head, he spoke slowly.
Im Minnow Fellingchamp, by the way.
Hi! Im Salvos!
I greeted him cheerfully. He cleared his throat and gestured towards the still-kneeling feline Beastmen.
These Beastmen belong to the Grave Hill Tribe. They are a warrior tribe from further up north, and I believe theyve kidnapped us to use us as sacrifices for some kind of ritual.
A ritual?
My eyes narrowed.
A Demon summoning ritual?
Demon summoning ritual?
Minnow replied with a nk stare. I crossed my arms, frowning.
Is that a no?
Its a ritual to cleanse the curse!
A voice cried out. I turned to the source. It was a [Leopard Beastman]. He looked at me pleadingly, head bowed low.
Please, show mercy. Ournd has been cursed, and the [Witch] told us the only way to save ournd was to bring sacrifices for her ritual.
Huh.
I furrowed my brows. The curse is I knew what that meant immediately. It was the corruption. The very same one that hade from Ennds. I destroyed the Cursed Boulder while I was herest time around, but I guess there was more of it spreading around if theirnds were taken over by a curse as well.
Well, it was a good thing I was here to deal with the corruption. Stepping forward, I spoke loudly for the Grave Hill Tribe to hear.
Hey! You guys are going to let the Furious Whispers Tribe go. Or else.
I raised a fist threateningly. The [Leopard Beastman] cowered back, but he still protested.
But ournds
Ill deal with the corruption for you guys, alright? This doesnt have to end with bloodshed.
I paused. I nced back at the ashes of the [White Tiger Beastman] I had killed. Then I looked at all the dead bodies scattered around from the fighting. I shuffled back, averting my gaze.
I mean, it doesnt have to end with any more bloodshed than it already has shed.
Still, the Grave Hill Tribe didnt relent. The [Leopard Beastman] protested.
We cant! We made a deal with the [Witch]! If we fail to deliver on our promises, well be punished!
I narrowed my eyes. I bared my teeth dangerously at him.
Either you deal with that [Witch], or you deal with me.
A me flickered into existence at the palm of my hand. He shrank back, trying to work his jaw.
B-b-b
Ill take care of this [Witch] for you too if you let the Furious Whispers Tribe go. Do we have a deal?
I loomed over him. The [Leopard Beastman] finally acquiesced. He nodded hurriedly, prostrating with his head touching the ground.
We agree!
--
It took a while for the entirety of the Furious Whispers Tribe to be freed from their chains. I smiled at Tuktox as he walked out of his cage. He blinked as he looked at me, then he bowed gratefully.
It seems we owe you two great debts, Avenger.
Aw, its fine! I was looking for your guys help anyway.
I waved a hand dismissively. The [Ape Beastman] smiled. His face then dropped as he looked towards the burned soil the crater where Id incinerated the [White Tiger Beastman]. He spoke in a dour voice.
So I take it Nalok is dead.
Yep. Didnt take me long to deal with him.
I see.
He didnt look d though. In fact, he hung his head, speaking softly.
It is a shame things had to end this way. May his soul rest in peace.
I looked at Tuktox. At the way the [Ape Beastman] stood there silently. He was paying his respects to his enemy. But perhaps that had not always been the case. Perhaps there was more to it. A history one that stretched back decades.
I didnt care. I waved at Tuktox and excused myself.
Anyway, I gotta go now
I took off into the air, having already gotten directions to the [Witch]sir from the [Leopard Beastman]. I flew up, returning to where I had left Willy. The [Will O Wisp] was hovering high in the sky with Novis, Bellum, and Oriur floating beside him.
I had them quickly get off my back so I could fight without endangering them. It was a good thing Willy had levitation fire. I beamed at them, expecting toe back to praises at how quickly Id dealt with the [White Tiger Beastman].
Im back
And they screamed.
Monster!
The three baby Wyverns failed to run in the air to get away from me. My shoulders drooped. I looked over at Willy dejectedly.
Do you think theyre ever going to get over that?
No.
I sighed, changing back to a Wyvern.
I thought so.
Grimfang stared down at her cauldron as a scene yed out. She watched as Nalok was burned to ashes before the Furious Whispers Tribe was freed from their captivity. Her lips twitched as she raised her head.
Fool. His father was a better man than he.
The [Witch] had expected him capable of doing at least bringing her a thousand sacrifices. But he failed miserably. And now, the one who had in him wasing after her.
How annoying.
The [Rat Beastman] would have to make preparations for that. She waved a hand over the cauldron, focusing the scrying spell on the Demon. Grimfang watched the Demon fly into the air and scare the three baby Wyverns apanying her. Then the [Witch] saw how the Demon morphed, taking the shape of a [Lesser Wyvern].
Interesting
The baby Wyverns returned, excitedly hovering around the false Wyvern, Grimfang ran a hand over her whiskers. Then she turned around, dispelling the scene.
Then Ill just use that against that Demon.
With that, Grimfang set off to ready herself for battle. Not that she wasnt always ready. After all, she didn''t get to live for five hundred years being an unprepared fool.
Chapter 402: Her
Chapter 402: Her
402. Her
The instant I returned to my Wyvern form, Novis, Bellum, and Oriur came waddling through the air back to me. They hugged me tightly, looking up at me in awe as they broke into an excited gibbering of voices.
Mama! You won so quickly!
I want to do that too!
Did you eat that bad guy?
Sighing, I offered them a kind smile and ran a wing-arm over their bodies in a hug.
I won, of course. Because Im great. But I didnt eat him. Thatd be gross.
Oriur visibly sagged as I said that. I looked up at Willy. The [Will O Wisp] floated over to my side, peering inquisitively into me.
What now?
I nced down at the Beastmen gathered below. A few of them were staring up at me, confused as to what I was doing just floating up here. I spoke simply.
We find the [Witch] threatening the Grave Hill Tribe, then we deal with the corruption.
I helped the baby Wyverns onto my back. They clung on tight as I secured them with [Faux Limbs] so they wouldnt fall off. With that, I nodded at Willy and took off.
Lets go.
--
We found the [Witch]s hideout not long after leaving behind the caravan. It was about fifty miles ahead, a cave right at the side of a mountain. I was fortunate in that I had been given directions to this ce, else Id have scoured thend for days and wouldve still been lost.
Inded right outside of the cave entrance, setting down Willy and the three baby Wyverns. I once again turned to the [Will O Wisp], gesturing at Novis, Bellum, and Oriur.
Look after them. Ill be back in a quick minute.
I grinned. Willy just snorted.
Whatever.
But before I could enter the cavern, a small voice cried out. Novis ran up to my leg, holding me back.
No!
I blinked as I turned to face him. Both of his siblings looked at him in confusion as well. They didnt know what he was doing, and neither did I. I gently picked up Novis and set him a few feet back.
Ill be fine, Novis. This [Witch] wont be a match for me!
I tried to reassure him. But he refused. He clung on to my arm insistently, protesting.
I want to follow!
And that made me pause. I looked down at the baby Wyvern. He gave me a round-eyed stare a pleading look.
But its dangerous
I started, only for his siblings to join him. Oriur and Bellum ran up to his side, nodding eagerly.
We want to watch you, mama!
They chorused. I shrank back, hounded from all sides by the baby Wyverns. I turned to Willy for his help, but he just stared at me.
I-I
I hesitated, before finally acquiescing.
Fine. But you guys have to stay next to Willy, alright?
Yay!
They cheered as I led the way. We entered the cave entrance together, descending down a dark tunnel as a group. I made sure they were always a hundred feet behind me. After all, I didnt want anything bad to happen to them.
Good. They have arrived.
Grimfang smiled toothily as she watched the Demon enter her littleir through her cauldron. Not only that, the baby Wyverns had followed after as well. Everything was proceeding ording to n. It wasnt something she simply bet on. A slight bit of magical influence yed a part there.
A [Witch]s specialty was in emotions and desires. All she did was exacerbate the baby Wyverns desires to be with their so-called mother. It worked. Now, all the [Rat Beastman] had to do was separate them.
A smile spread across her face as she watched the Demon reach the first fork in the tunnel.
Huh. Where should I go? I guess right should always be right, right?
The Demon shrugged and pressed on without much thought. Grimfang could hear its words through her scrying spell, of course. She smirked as the runes inscribed around the ceiling glinted.
Fool.
The [Witch] cackled as the trap spell activated. A crimson barrier shot up, trapping the Demon in a dome. The baby Wyverns cried out in fear.
Mama!
What is this?
The Demon cocked its head as Grimfang watched on in glee.
Only an idiot would charge straight into enemy territory without any preparation. I have spent years refining my defenses. It will not be easy to break through that [Cage of the
[Draconic Fury]!
Grimfang blinked as the Demon swiped down once. A red aura engulfed its w as it tore straight through the barrier keeping it inside. The [Witch]s jaw dropped.
What?
Ouch. That was kind of painful to break through.
The Demon brought its ws back, caressing it. It didnt take long for the Demon to shrug it off and usher the baby Wyverns forward with the [Will O Wisp].
Come on, be careful you guys. Stay on guard, Willy!
Yes, yes.
The [Witch] stared, still processing what just happened. That had been one of her stronger snares. Shed caught Level 130 Humans and Beastmen in it alike, and none have been able to break free. Gritting her teeth, Grimfang grabbed a handful of ck powder and tossed it into the cauldron.
Try this, Demon
Huh. Whats that?
I blinked as I looked around at the dark gas leaking from the ceiling. Novis, Bellum, and Oriur backed up as Willy eyed it warily.
Dangerous.
Oh, alright.
I brought a w up and focused on the source of the pouring air. The dark gas halted in ce as I traced a wed finger over it. A distortion ran through the area as everything in that zone held still. I grinned and drew back.
And there we go. A Cube of Istion. It shouldnt bother us for now.
Novis, Bellum, and Oriur stared in awe as I nodded at them. I waved them over and continued.
Come on guys!
They hurriedly scrambled after me as Willy followed, sighing.
What?
Grimfang gawked as the Demon pressed on with little trouble. She clenched a fist, reaching for a Bag of Holding. The [Witch] produced a handful of needles.
That is not thest of my traps
And she promptly watched as all her traps failed against the Demon. Her needle storm was easily burned away by an inferno. Her Mud Dolls were defeated without putting up much of a fight. None of her snares or hexes slowed the Demons approach.
Every step it took brought it closer and closer to the main chamber where Grimfang waited.
Im a Level 145 [Witch]. A Level 113 [Rattus Ovedy]. Why is this Demon so much stronger than me?
The [Witch] bit her lower lip. Sure, a [Witch] wasnt exactly known for being specialized inbat, but still. This gulf in their power was far more wide than it shouldve been. Grimfang steeled herself, trying to regain control of the situation.
I did not live up to half a millennia to die to some Demon.
There was only one solution here, and that was to escape. Grimfang knew when a battle was lost. She drew back, gathering her belongings as she murmured to herself.
I still have a month before the ritual needs to be done. Otherwise
She clutched at her chest, feeling her age already catching up to her. [Rat Beastmen] didnt normally live to this age. She had already lived up to ten times the lifespan of her Species. And if she didnt want to keel over and die, she had to maintain it.
That meant stealing the life from a thousand young souls. It was an odd ritual she discovered by ident a spellbook from ages past. Shaking her head, Grimfang started for the secret exit out of the other side of the mountain.
It can be done in a separate location. For now, Ill have to
And the [Witch] froze. She stood before the exit, wide-eyed and in shock. A massive maw breathed down on her, huffing out a st of smoke.
Now, where exactly are you going, [Witch]?
W-w-w-what?
Grimfang stumbled back as a false Wyvern loomed over her. The Demon somehow appeared in the room, standing just before the [Rat Beastman].
How
She spun around, looking towards her cauldron. But the Demon justughed.
Oh, have you been watching me this whole time? I guess Ive been watching you too.
The Demon snorted as it straightened, standing tall in the cave chamber, nearly reaching the ceiling. Grimfang sputtered.
B-but my wards shouldve protected me from any scrying spells
Scrying? Please, I have no idea how to do that.
The [Witch] hesitated. Then she unleashed a st of purple mes from a wand. The Demon just raised a scaled arm, blocking the attack. The ck scales at the false Wyverns forearms caught the attack as an Aura of Greater Protection shimmered.
The Demon flicked a finger, sending the wand flying. Grimfang flinched as she backed up in terror. She stared up at the Demon in terror.
Just what are you?
She asked in a trembling voice. The Demon smiled.
Me? Im Salvos, and the only reason why I havent killed you is because Novis, Bellum, and Oriur would get upset if they werent around to watch me kill you.
Grimfang paused. Her eyes darted back to the cauldron. She could see the faint reflection of the baby Wyverns and the [Will O Wisp] continuing down the tunnel. And the [Witch]s lips twitched.
Grimfang slowly raised its head as she hid a hand behind her back. She began carving into the dirt as she tried to stall.
Theyreing here?
She asked hesitantly. The Demon Salvos nodded casually, still in its Wyvern disguise.
Yep! Thats why I brought them here. It sucks that I cant just teleport them around with me. I mean, I could if they were in my [Fragmented Pocket Dimension]. But thatd have taken too much time. You were just about to escape in your stupid little getaway tunnel, after all.
Salvos pointed a wed thumb towards the exit. The [Witch] tilted her head before sneering.
I see. Well, perhaps you shouldve let me flee. But now
Grimfang mmed the palm of her hand into the hastily prepared hex, pouring mana into it. The ground glowed as sheughed.
I guess youll live to regret it!
Wait, what
The ground beneath me shed as the [Witch]pleted her spell, whatever it was. Arge spell circle spread out, and I tried to back away. Unfortunately, I found each of my steps covering less and less distance as I came to the edge of the circle. I paused and looked down at myself at my regr form.
What is this?
I blinked. I was no longer in my Wyvern form. I had transformed back unwillingly. My eyes narrowed as I tried to shapeshift only to fail. This was some kind of hex.
The [Witch] continued her cackling as she spread her arms wide.
Yes, yes! Reveal its secrets! Show me the truth of this Demon!
Her eyes shed with various colors as she stood there,pletely defenseless. I clicked my tongue.
Alright, youre getting annoying. Ill just kill you now
But before I could move, I heard a cry.
Mama!
I nced over to the side. Novis, Bellum, and Oriur had finally arrived. They took a quick look around, confused. Thetter two immediately ran back as they caught sight of me.
Monster!
But Novis paused. He eyed me warily as the spell circle continued glinting, showing brief shes of images. Scenes. The [Witch] turned its head towards him,ughing. I readied myself to jump in the way for any attack, but nothing came. Only words and visions.
Thats right. You see it, dont you? That is not your mama. This Demon has been disguising itself as your mama this whole time!
And my eyes widened as I realized what was going on.
What?
Novis eyes shimmered with the same light as the [Witch]. I looked on as they stared into each other, unmoving.
Mama?
Your parents are dead, child. And the one responsible for killing them for ughtering your kin was
Her gaze turned towards me. Novis followed it. He stared at me as I shifted back, and the [Witch] finished.
Her.
Chapter 403: Not Mama
Chapter 403: Not Mama
403. Not Mama
Your parents are dead, child. And the one responsible for killing them for ughtering your kin was her
Novis eyes grew wide as he stared into the [Witch]s gaze. The words themselves barely made sense, yet he saw a vision. A scene which hed never seen before. Yet, it felt like he was there. He felt all the emotions saw things he never thought of before.
It was magic. A curse. A hex. A divination. Novis wasnt smart enough to know any of that, he just knew it felt unnatural. He looked around and saw a flock of Wyverns, flying so mightily in the sky. Each of themrge and majestic. One even dwarfed all the others, clearly the leader of the pack.
He unleashed a plume of frost one so powerful it made the boy tremble at its sight alone. Yet, something tore through the breath attack. A monster that moved so fast and swiftly, it killed the pack leader in a single sh.
Novis blinked in shock, only for the scene to change. He looked around, once again surrounded by Wyverns. This time, he was in an odd ce full of Humans. With tall structures thaty frozen in cool sleet. He once again cast his gaze up to see the very same monster tearing through the Wyvern flock like a storm of death.
The Wyverns screeched out in terror as they were cut down with ease. Novis himself felt the same fear they did in that moment. He stumbled back, heart racing, breathing heavily. He looked down as he grabbed at his chest, and the floor shifted.
The cobblestone streets were reced by a dark cavern. Novis spun around and found himself in a cavern. He opened his mouth, throat tight with bands of fear. Then he heard a crash.
Spinning around, Novis eyes widened at the sight of a copsed Wyvern. It wasrge filling the entire cavern. He looked at it lie there, dying, and his heart ached for whatever reason. The boy slowly edged forward, raising a hand.
Mama?
He approached the dying Wyvern. Then there was a moment of silence. A pause where he didnt say nothing. He simply stared at the Wyverns eyes. Then there was a sh. A scythe sliced the Wyverns head off.
Novis jolted back, looking up in horror. A monster stood before him. One that stood on two feet with two wed hands, a pair of wings on its back, and crown-like horns protruding from its head. It stared down at the boy with glinting golden eyes as something finally clicked in his mind.
Hed seen this monster before. This Demon. It had appeared so often, scaring him, sending running. He tried to cover his eyes. He hoped it would go away. But something the same unnatural feeling from beforepelled him to look at it. And understand.
Mama?
His mouth worked against his will. He stared directly at the Demon. At his mother. Except, she wasnt his mother. She had never been his mother.
I am not your mama!
I am not their mother, Willy!
I am Salvos! Stop calling me your mama!
Her words resounded in his head. He found his head whirling. He blinked, and for a moment, he saw his mama before him. The majestic Wyvern with long silver hair and ck scales on her wing-arms. But then that image was gone. He just looked up and saw a smiling Demon.
A monster that killed his real mother. One who had in countless Wyverns. A Demon.
Novis backed up. He looked at this Demon, gripped in fear. She stared at him, moving her mouth calling his name.
Novis!
And that broke him out of his stupor. He took off running, not even realizing the scene had changed back to the cave chamber with the [Witch] not realizing that the visions had ended. He ran and ran and ran, ovee with a storm of emotions. Grief, confusion, and betrayal drove him forward as he ran up a tunnel.
He didnt hear the voices in the background. He didnt hear the sts and explosions as the fighting resumed.
Now lets make a deal, Demon
Willy! Stop him
Novis just ran. Everything went dark around him, but he continued onward. The knowledge that his mama was not his mama burned in his mind. He tried to forget it, wing at his head as if that would scratch the memory from his brain. But it refused to go away. It lingered like a curse. A malediction on the soul. A scourge upon a farmersnds.
He didnt notice the tunnel brightening, a light shining behind him and leading the way. Instead, he stumbled over the rocky terrain as he reached the end of the tunnel. Exhausting, panting, Novis slowly came to a stop when he was finally back at the outside world.
The sun was setting over the horizon. The tunnel led to a steep cliff overlooking a barren wastnd. There was nothing there, although it looked like there had once been a forest here. The boy didnt care about any of that. He dropped to his knees before curling up into a ball. Hey there for a moment in silence. Then a gentle warmth overcame him.
Tired?
Novis looked up to see a ball of green me hovering over him.
Uncle Willy
He eyed the [Will O Wisp], still in his fetal position. Tears streamed down from his cheeks as he choked and wiped at his face.
Is it true? Is Salvos really not my Mama?
Willy didnt give an immediate answer. He just floated there, quiet as always. Novis bit his lower lips. He dug into the dirt ground and lowered his head.
Did she kill my real mama?
...yes.
The [Will O Wisp] finally spoke. And the answer it upset Novis. It brought the baby Wyvern back into tears. He cried as he tried to speak.
Will she will she kill me too? Is she going to eat me? Is she is she?
He couldnt even put his thoughts into coherent words. He just sniffled as hey there. He didnt even notice the dark shadow rising from the horizon, blotting out the setting sun.
Willys mes flickered. He spun around, whispering.
No
Novis sniffed and paused when he heard the st of me shoot out. Willy shouted at him as he raised his head.
Run!
The boy blinked away his tears, looking up at what the [Will O Wisp] was attacking. His jaw dropped. He gawked up in terror as he stumbled back. A massive figure loomed over him. One that seemed to glimmer with specks of iridescent light. Novis didnt know what he was looking at.
It looked like a giant mass of dirt, rock, and foliage, gathered into a single massive core. Like an ind. It was partially obfuscated, blocked by a gradient of warped colors that flickered in and out of existence. Giant bits of stone and other materials rapidly orbited this ind like long arms tendrils that were disjointed and disconnected.
Novis mind went nk as it cast its non-existent gaze on him.
[---- Ind - Lvl. ----]
What?
And Willy unleashed a wall of crimson mes at the corrupted ind. It reeled back as the [Will O Wisp] repeated himself at the baby Wyvern.
Find Salvos!
But Novis froze. Hey there in too much shock and confusion to react. Salvos? the boy thought. But monster
And a corrupted tendril of warped matter tore through Willys me. It knocked the [Will O Wisp] aside, sending him flying. It turned back to the vulnerable baby Wyvern as he cowered there. It made a deep humming noise as it slowly descended on him.
No
The boy squeaked. And there was a sh. The approaching ind was knocked back, arge chunk of its side breaking off from a clean vertical sh. The corrupted ind cracked, looking like it was about to crumble.
And a figurended in front of Novis. He looked at it at the Demon with two pairs of wings. One that was made of bone, and the other that belonged to a bat. She stood there with her regal horns, carrying a glinting de at her side.
Salvos spun around and faced him with a worried look.
Are you ok?
She ran up to him. Novis brightened for a moment then something in his mind shed. An anger. A fury. A mncholy. He snapped at her.
Go away!
And she paused. Salvos hesitated, opening her mouth.
Novis
But Novis just red up at her, the feeling burning in his chest.
Youre not my mama!
He yelled at her. Her face darkened. She stood there as the corrupted ind floated high behind her. Finally, she shook her head.
I know.
Salvos closed her eyes. The intense anger in Novis heart wavered for a second at the sad look on her face. But still, you arent She stood silent for a moment, but she didnt hang her head. Instead, she took a deep breath and spoke slowly.
I am not your mother, Novis. Perhaps I misled you, but all I wanted was to ensure you were safe. I wanted you to be happy. Because I made a promise. A promise to your mother. And by extension a promise to you, Bellum, and Oriur.
Her eyes darted to the other two baby Wyverns, watching from the side. When did they get here? Novis hadnt seen them arrive. He turned to his siblings, and they stared at him worriedly. There were a lot of things he wanted to say, but the corrupted ind didnt let him. It took this opportunity to attack Salvos, firing bits of broken reality the size of small hills at her.
She spun around and swung twice. There were two shes of light. A pulse ran through the air as Novis stumbled back. The broken bits of reality shattered into tiny pieces, missing him entirely, the corruption fading off the debris in a blend of twisted colors. Raising her head, Salvos faced the corrupted ind. A monster that wasrger than life. One that spanned far and wide. Larger than even the mountain they stood on.
Novis heart ached as she continued.
So if you disown me, then so be it. But still
She trailed off as the attack didnt stop. The corrupted ind detached swung down with tendrils of dirt, rocks, air, water everything. Novis backed up in fear, but Salvos didnt back down. She parried each of the tendrils in rapid session. Without fear. Without hesitation. She fought for the three baby Wyverns.
Each time she swung, white des of energy shed out and dismembered the corrupted tendrils. The core of the corruption trembled, making a rumbling sound a scream of pain, even when it couldnt scream.
Salvos raised her de, swinging up and past its defenses. The sh came into direct contact with the corrupted ind. The mass of matter shook, breaking in half. Salvos stepped back and looked at it with narrowed eyes. Novis blinked.
Is it dead? the boy hoped.
But the corrupted ind began to piece itself back together. It reformed its tendrils like nothing had happened as it readied itself for a second round. Salvos backed up hesitantly. Novis felt his heart sink.
Why isnt it?
Novis.
His name drew his attention. He looked towards the source of the voice, away from the regenerating mass of distorted reality. His mindpelled him to say a single thing. Youre not my mama. But he fought back against it. Salvos held his gaze for a moment, one hand tightly sped on the ethereal sword.
I am sorry.
And the voice in his head grew muffled. Novis stared at her. He opened his mouth, trying to find a response. He wanted to say something anything. He warred with his mind to speak from his heart. But nothing came out.
Salvos turned away from him, gripping the weapon with both her hands. She looked towards the corrupted ind as it fully reformed. Its cast its callous gaze towards her as she spoke in a soft voice.
But even if you hate me. Even if you scorn me. I will not hate you back. I will not scorn you in return.
Salvos took a step forward as the corrupted ind reeled back, attacking her with all of its tendrils at once. All the floating bits of rock spinning around it whipped down. The world blurred and distorted as if covered by panels of refractivettice.
Mama The boy raised a hand as she stood before the attack. A mesh of colors struck her, but she braced herself, blocking the attack with her sword.
I will still
She gritted her teeth as she pushed back. The corrupted ind recoiled as Novis stared, its entire being forced off her. It tried to gather itself as she ran and leapt into the air. Itshed out at her with one of its distorted limbs, and she screamed.
protect you!
He watched Salvos face the corrupted ind. He watched his mother bring up the glinting sword. The bright aura radiating from it darkened. A shadow engulfed it. ck mes wisped off the de, mixing with the motes of white energy. The two colors spiraled around each other as the sword exuded power.
The corrupted ind roared a distorted noise. Perhaps not even a roar at all. It charged at Salvos with everything it had. But the Demon just swung down.
[Radiant sh]!
A giant wave of ck and white energy sted out of the tip of the sword, striking the corrupted ind and ripping it asunder. The core of the being copsed from the attack as the massive de sheared straight through its defenses. Nothing not even the corruption could withstand the attack.
Novis stood there with round eyes. He stared in awe as the corrupted ind crumbled, his anger dissipating. The st of ck and white energy tore straight through it, smashing a hole straight through the distortion as reality reasserted itself.
The massive mass that was once the corrupted ind fell apart, crashing back into the earth behind Salvos in a cacophonous apuse. But she didnt pay attention to any of that. Not even to the dust columns being sprayed into the air.
Instead, she turned and walked towards the boy.
He backed up apprehensively as the de vanished. But all the hatred hed felt earlier was gone. Now, all he felt was shame. He hung his head as she came to a halt before him.
Novis
She looked at him, a concerned expression on her face. He stood there, shuffling his feet. The baby Wyvern didnt know what to say.
I
Salvos started, and he ran up to her and hugged her. She blinked a few times, looking down at the boy. He clung on tightly to her, the hex or curse inflicted on him gone.
Salvos
Novis hugged her tighter as she stared at him with wide eyes. Then two more baby Wyverns joined him. His siblings embraced her as well. The three of them held onto the Demon. One that looked nothing like them. Yet, one they loved nheless.
Salvos.
The other two baby Wyverns repeated after Novis. Salvos paused.
Novis, Bellum, Oriur
She whispered their names softly. And, slowly, she hugged them back, lips curling up. Willy floated up to her side, sighing.
Resoolved?
I guess so
She gave him a shrug, still hugging the three children.
And theyre finally calling me by my name too!
Salvos beamed excitedly at the [Will O Wisp]. And the three baby Wyverns nodded.
Mama Salvos.
They looked up at her. She blinked.
Wait
Willy just scoffed.
Heh.
But Im not
Salvos trailed off. Novis knew what she wanted to say. He didnt care. He just hugged his mother, heart filled with warmth. Because it didnt matter whether or not she was a Demon. It didnt matter if they werent rted by blood. He knew that, no matter what, she was his mother.
And that made the boy happy.
Chapter 404: Error
Chapter 404: Error
404. Error
Defeated [---- ---- ---- - Lvl.----]!
Experience is awarded for defeating a corrupted piece of the world!
Defeated [---- ---- ---- - Lvl.----]!
Experience is awarded for defeating a corrupted piece of the world!
I was bombarded by a dozen different notifications the moment I finished off the corrupted ind. It worked just like the Cursed Boulder or rather, the corrupted boulder. Each time I destroyed a piece of it, the corruption would regeneratre from the remnants and grow even more numerous.
A single swing of the Sword of Alexander was enough to break the corrupted ind. Technically, that defeated it the first time around. But it came back stronger each time, so I resorted to using [Radiant sh], not sure if that would make a difference.
Apparently, [Champions sh] worked with [Radiant sh]. Not just that, it felt like it could meld its power with any offensive sh-attack I had. Perhaps not to the same efficacy as with [Radiant sh] which destroyed all of the corrupted ind and its regenerating pieces in a single strike but it would certainly deal a lot of damage.
As for the act of defeating the corrupted ind itself well, it proved to be a much greater feat than just killing a single corrupted boulder. Not only was it far, far, far
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When the [Rogue]st fought her, he wasnt able to use his Grand Skills due to how recent the fight with the Primeval Demon Belzu had been, but now more time had passed and he could use them again. Or, at least, one of them. So he slinked into the shadows. He whispered the Grand Skills chant as he traversed through the darkness. It was a mass area of effect Skill. It was nearly impossible for someone around his level to break free from, but it had a downside in that it couldnt target specific enemies. He sted the Grand Skill into the sky, catching only Gloria herself. He wouldve preferred if all the Demons had been caught in its radius, however this was good enough. He impaled her through the chest before finishing her off. It was cathartic. Orgaf wasnt a spiteful man, but he found pleasure in killing this annoying Demon. He drew back as her body dropped like a puppet without strings, and raised his head at the other watching Demons. They stared in shock, pausing for the briefest split second to register theirpanions death. One down, four to go. He flicked his daggers coated in ck blood. That had been a good use of his Grand Skill even if it killed only one of the Archdemons, it nted the battlefield more towards their side. Even more than before. Nice work, Orgaf! Laux Lionfistughed as he shoved Desidia back. His opponent went stumbling, and he raised a fist. A white aura overcame his body as he grinned. Perhaps its about time for me to pull my own weight too The burly man leapt forward as the green-skinned Demon braced herself. He swung down. She brought a hand up, trying to counter with her own Skill. [Meteor But his bellowing drowned out her voice. Laux Lionfist mmed his fist against hers as he yelled. [Might of the Jungle King]! Desidia screamed in pain as her arm bent backwards. It twisted from the impact, and his punch connected with her face, smashing her into the earth. The ground broke open into a giant crater, sending a pir of dust and debris into the air. The Elite adventurers and Peris Dolonia nodded at each other as they watched Laux Lionfist overpower his enemy. They were emboldened. Not just because Orgaf had in one of the Demons. But also because this was proof that these Demons werent infallible. Helena Warshade mmed her staff on the ground as the battlefield was shrouded over with dark clouds. Orgaf raised his head, seeing the tempest form over the earth, yet he could still see clearly despite that. G the [Fiend] stumbled back as she raised a shimmering dodecahedron. What And Peris Dolonia thrust his rapier forward, piercing this veil. The [Fiend] blinked, barely dodging the attack. The de grazed her shoulder as he harshly yanked it back. ck blood spilled out as she yelped in pain. You bastard! Ill make you pay for that! The [Duelist]s follow-up attacks were barely blocked as G raised a barrier just in time. She flew up in the air and hurled down the dodecahedron. Peris leapt back as the glinting object crashed down. It quickly shrank into a tiny dense sphere, before rapidly sucking in the earth and rocks nearby, including the clouds covering the battlefield. Finally, it expanded all at once and consumed everything in a hundred feet with a brilliant sh and shrill shriek. Orgaf himself managed to get out of the st radius. So did Scarlet the Red Rose and Avaritia thanks to the Boots of Alexander. Alder and Iivor were both barely at the edge of the explosion, so they managed to escape it with a bit of protection. Laux Lionfist and Desidia were still shing at the bottom of the crater, so neither were affected. But Peris wouldnt have gotten away if not for Helena Warshades help. She teleported the both of them out, looking down at the sh of light. Orgaf waited with bated breath for G to appear at the peripheries too. She didnt. Helena and Peris looked around warily. Where is she? Scarlet breathed, staring at ground zero of the explosion. Then Avaritia appeared next to her, swinging for her head with a wed hand. Her eyes widened as she spun around, and heughed as his fingers shone ck. [Deathw]! No The Red Rose flinched as she closed her eyes. But Orgaf grabbed her, yanking her out of the way just in time. The young Elite panted as she stared up at her senior. T-thanks Thank meter, idiot. Dont lose your focus on the battlefield. Arent you an Elite? Orgaf snapped as he looked up. He already had both daggers raised, ready for Avaritias next move. The [Changeling] leapt into the air and swung down from afar. His arm shifted, bing that of a giant appendage. One with seven segments. Like that of a massive spider. It fell upon Orgaf as he angled his daggers slightly, barely deflecting the attack off to the side. The rest of the Demons body shifted. Avaritia grewrger. Seven more of such limbs appeared from his side as he stared down at the two Elites with eight crimson eyes. [Arachne - Lvl. 147] [Copy Skill: Web of the Damned]! Avaritias voice came out crackled and warped. It was almost indecipherable, yet Orgaf understood it. Anguage Skill of sorts. Demons had those. A thousand ck threads shot out. Needle-like. In a deluge. They encroached on Orgaf and Scarlets position. There was no way to escape. Not for Scarlet, at least. Orgaf saw the shadow nketing around him, and he knew he could flee just by slinking away. However, the Red Rose didnt have such a Skill. She backed up with wide eyes as he clicked his tongue. Oi, grab on! He called out, proffering her a hand. Scarlet blinked and stared at him for a moment. The threads came raining down no, it was denser than rain. Finally, the Red Rose took his hand. He dashed forward as she followed behind him, keeping up with his speed. Dont let go! He shouted, and she nodded. He clinked the metallic object he wore on his shin. They shimmered in an eclectic range of colors. An iridescent aura. It was the Greaves of Alexander. They radiated divinity. Something Orgaf couldnt grasp himself, but had seen exuded by two people before. The first was Mori dius, Champion of the Humannds. And the second was a Demon. Salvos, Liberator of the gunds. Perhaps that was why Orgaf trusted her, in spite of her nature. The dark threads shot forward, aimed straight for the two Elites. Orgaf kicked up with the Greaves of Alexander the iridescent aura coalesced. The rainbow of colorsshed out like a wave, sweeping back the falling threads. Temporary Skill: [Divine Wave]. Avaritia looked up in shock as the bright light illuminated the night. Orgaf flew up after the sh with Scarlet right behind him, the pair spinning around with their daggers. They separated and struck two of the [Arachne]-[Changeling]s limbs. The Demon reeled as he let out a screech. You puny mortals! Do you think you can beat me? I am stronger than you! I am faster than you! I will kill you! He drew back quickly as Orgaf and Scarletnded on the ground. They watched the giant Demon rapidly leap from side to side. Orgafs eyes darted around, barely keeping up with his speed. Scarlet didnt look like she even knew what was happening. She pursed her lips as the two Elite [Rogues] stood with their backs behind each other. Orgaf shook his head and lowered his daggers. The Greaves of Alexander still glowed at his shin. Youre not the only one with one of the Treasures of Alexander on your side, Demon. While Avaritia was fast thanks to the Boots of Alexander, he wasnt used to fighting in high-speedbat. His movements became predictable after a few moments of watching. Orgaf slipped into the shadows and leapt out right as the Demon was passing. The Demon couldnt stop in time. Orgaf swung up not with his daggers, but with the Greaves of Alexander. This time, there wasnt a st of rainbow-colored energy. But there was still a glinting impact as the metallic greaves struck the Demons skin. A sh of light from the hit. Avaritia swung up with his many limbs, but Orgaf simply countered, kicking again and again. They exchanged a blow of kicks. The [Arachne]-[Changeling] with his eight legs, and Orgaf with only two. But each time Orgafnded a strike, the Demons skin rippled and tore. Avaritia yelled in pain and shrank back down, barely evading a kick to the head. Whats wrong? Cant keep up? Orgaf smirked as the Demon grew to the size of an [Imp] once again. Avaritia cursed, and ck mes wisped around his finger tips. Shut up! [Copy Skill The rough shape of a pitchfork appeared in his palm, but before it could fully take form, Scarlet sprinted up to him. The Red Rose spun around, swinging her de so quickly as they left behind red trails, not from an aura, but from her blurry speed. [Storm of Thorns]! She unleashed a thousand cuts into the [Imp]s back. He screamed in pain as she ravaged him. He wouldve died there and then. He couldnt escape the Red Roses tangle of thorns. But a ck hole appeared where he was, sucking him away. Scarletnded, blinking as she looked around for the Demon. He was gone. Orgaf narrowed his eyes. That was The Elite [Rogue] immediately scanned the battlefield. He watched as Desidia was pummeled by Laux Lionfist and sted by Helena Warshades magic. The very same ck hole sucked the Demon up before they could finish her off. Iivor, too, vanished in the midst of a duel with both Peris Dolonia and Alder Ashford. The Elites exchanged a confused nce, and a red beam shot out. It aimed straight for Orgaf. He deflected it with the Greaves of Alexander, and it burrowed into the earth. Orgaf recognized the attack. The familiar red aura. The Skill which had ambushed him before. He raised his head as Gloria got back to her feet, lowering a hand. Her head was back on her body, although it looked slightly crooked. She adjusted it before tilting her head at him. He snarled. How are you still alive? She responded simply. [A New Life, Renewed Glory]. My first Grand Skill. Unfortunately, I had to sacrifice ten of my levels for this. It seems my Skills are far less effective now against you. Shame. Orgafs brows snapped together. It was true. She really was lower-leveled nowpared to before. Although, only by five levels. Did she split the levels lost with her second Subspecies? Or ss? The [Nightcrawler Shadower] didnt know, he just knew this was an opportunity. He smirked. Good, then. It just means I can kill you again, easier. He hurled one of his daggers at her. She disappeared, teleported away just like the other Demons. Orgafs dagger reappeared in his hand as he spun around warily. Just where are they going? Scarlet asked with round eyes. Orgaf frowned as he thought about it for a moment, still puzzled. Then it finally clicked in his head, just as Helena Warshade yelled. This was a trap! We need to leave! The Great Tempest Archmage of Mavos Academy tried to fly out her cloud zipped up into the air, carrying her away from the area. Orgaf made a break for it as well as Scarlet was a step behind him. His eyes flickered as he saw the gianttticework of space form around the Elites. A dome that would capture all of them in an instant. One that was powered by a grand magic from G. Orgaf slinked into the shadows once again, speeding up as Helena Warshade escaped from the trap. The [Rogue] just barely managed to get through in time, and a piece ofttice blocked Scarlet the Red Rose. She thumped on the invisible wall, trying to say something, but Orgaf couldnt hear it. Fuck I cant believe we fell for that. Orgaf swore as he swung for the barrier with the Greaves of Alexander. But even the Mythic Grade artifact couldnt break through. This was clearly the workings of a Grand Skill. Scarlet, Laux, Peris, and Alder were trapped in the confines of this ss-like dome. Laux Lionfist himself tried smashing it open, but Orgaf knew it was fruitless. He saw that it wouldnt break through. He stepped back, shaking his head. Why was I so stupid? How did I not realize this was a trap earlier Thats enough, Orgaf. Helena Warshade descended next to him. He looked up at her as she stood on her great nimbus cloud. The two of us can still fight. We must not let the Demons get to the city. Right He straightened, still gritting his teeth. If the Demons reached the city before Orgaf and Helena, it would be a ughter. Five Archdemons, all of them equal to an Elite. They would get the Crown of Alexander with ease. And with that, it would be enough to turn the tables to defeat the remaining Elites. Lets go He started forward along with the Archmage, but a shadow stopped them. A towering figure barred their path. A giant Demon. One that stood over twenty feet tall. With red skin and a pair of giant wings. He had a pair of small horns and the face of an [Imp], but the body of a [Djinn]. Neither of you are going anywhere. He bared his teeth, smiling wide as Orgaf backed up warily. I am Ira, the greatest of the Dukes and Duchesses. I shall be your opponent, Humans. [Cambion - Lvl. 155] Chapter 411: Your Turn to Die Chapter 411: Your Turn to Die Announcement New month, vote for me on TWF! Salvos | Top Web Fiction Schedule will continue to be fucked 411. Your Turn to Die Edithe Dawnrise stood on a balcony overlooking the entirety of Alyras. She was currently in one of the rooms in the vast pce at the heart of the city. It was night. From her vantage point, the houses and streets below were so small. Like little doll houses and toys. A painting or a knitted tapestry. As a child, the redhead never thought shed ever see a sight like this. She grew up in the slums of Viechester. Raised by a [Priest] and a prostitute, all she ever heard were stories of what could possibly be seen beyond the banclite walls of her city. Her fascination with these sights and stories was what drove her to be an adventurer, and it was only possible with joining the Valiant Dreamers Company. It had changed the trajectory of everything shed done and would do for the rest of her life. Rising up from a lowly Silver Ranked to bing a Gold was one of the most grueling experiences ever, yet it was rewarding and cathartic. She found a ce where she belonged. She made friends she otherwise wouldnt have made. From Hadrian to Celine, to the ones whod passed. Like Paige and Paul. Even Salvos and Daniel Edithe would never have met either of the two if not for joining the Valiant Dreamers Company. It was suffice to say, she was genuinely fond of herpany. That was why when Hadrian asked her why she was so aggressive to Jake earlier today, her answer was simple. Because hes a fucking asshole. Youve already said that three times, Edithe. That doesnt make it any less true. She shrugged. Edithe nced past Hadrian. The man was standing right by the balcony door. Inside was Salvos room. Daniel, Zin Norwood, Crocus Merryster, and Amanda were in there, probably sleeping. They were taking turns in keeping watch and it was currently Edithe and Hadrians shift. I get your sentiment, Edithe. I really do. The man sighed as he strode forward and leaned against the balcony. This is my fatherspany. I, too, feel the need to defend it when others unfairly criticize it. Jake may be an asshole, but some of what he says is right, you know? So you do agree hes an asshole. Edithe gave Hadrian a t stare. He shifted back, sputtering. Thats I get what youre saying. She chuckled and waved a hand off. Then she cast her gaze away from the city. Beyond the translucent dome shielding it was an encampment. Well, there were multiple encampments. But the one she looked at was full of adventurers. A coalition. Multiple coalitions, now that the other Honorable Companies were here. I know I already told you this, but you cant just let others walk all over you like Jakes been doing. Youre the leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company. Youve got to act like it, Hadrian. He didnt reply. His grip on the balconys railings only tightened. Edithe ced a hand over his and smiled. Look, youre still new to being a leader, I know. And a lot has happened. You havent even been able to properly process your grief before being thrust to your position. Thats why Im here to help you. Thats why the Valiant Dreamers Company stuck by you. We trust you, alright? Hadrian stared at her. She met his gaze, speaking clearly. He didnt reply immediately. In fact, he looked rather ufortable. She peered forward curiously, and he bit his lower lip. I He trailed off. It looked like Hadrian wanted to say something but decided against it. Instead, he straightened and changed the subject. How do you think the Elites are doing? Hadrian Edithe opened her mouth, then shook her head. Theyll be fine, Hadrian. Im sure they know what theyre doing. Theyre Elites, after all. She spoke reassuringly and drew back. Hadrian raised his head and stared out into the distance. I sure hope so The Demons had sessfully sprung a trap on the Elites. Alder Ashford, Laux Lionfist, Scarlet Vermillion, and Peris Dolonia were trapped in a ss-like dome in Gs Grand Skill. They couldnt break free, and the Archdemons were free to siege Alyras and steal the Crown of Alexander. This had been a gambit, and it didnt pay off. Only Orgaf and Helena Warshade could now act. And standing in their path was a seventh Demon. This one, far stronger than the others. I am Ira, the greatest of the Dukes and Duchesses. I shall be your opponent, Humans. [Cambion - Lvl. 155] The red-skinned Demon was massive. He was as big as Avaritia had been as an [Arachne]. Perhaps slightly bigger, ounting only for heigh. His shoulders were so broad, and his chin pushed out over his front teeth. A pair of tusks protruded out and up, although they probably werent used for fighting due to how they were angled. His wings were massive, but they werent quite proportional to the size of his body. It just didnt look like to Orgaf. He hefted a club over his back and grinned. Whats wrong, Humans? Are you afraid? Dont worry, I will make this quick. Iraughed, and Orgaf narrowed his eyes. The [Rogue] exchanged a nce with Helena Warshade and shook his head. We need to deal with this Demon quickly. Agreed. She nodded as he moved. The [Nightcrawler Shadower] slipped into the shadows as the Great Tempest Archmage unleashed a st of lightning. There was a crack. A sh of blue lightning. It struck the red-skinned Demon, engulfing the area in smoke as Orgaf leapt out of the darkness. Heshed out with both his des at once. [Dark Backstab]! He shredded through the red-skinned Demons skin. Ira yelled in pain as his body was burned before being cut up by Orgaf. The [Rogue] smirked as he pulled back. Hows that And a giant red hand grabbed onto him before he could recede into the shadows. What? Youre too slow. Ira bared his teeth back at Orgaf before swinging down with his giant club. A dark aura wreathed around the dull weapon, and the Human man raised both his daggers to block it. The impact knocked the [Rogue] straight back to Helena, and she caught him with a gust of wind and set him down. Orgafs brows snapped together as he looked up. The dust settled, and he frowned. How is he still standing? The [Nightcrawler Shadower] couldve sworn he left a nasty wound with his Skill on the Demon. And Helenas own lightning strike mustve dealt a bit of damage too. Yet, when Ira stepped forward, the Demon was only burned. He didnt have any cut on his back. His skin, however, was still slightly burned. Hmph, did you think that was enough to stop me? Raising a hand, the burn marks on Ira rapidly vanished, seemingly gathered at his arm. Then, that too, disappeared as a ball of crackling electricity appeared at the palm of his hand. Please, Im sure you Human Elites can do better than that! The Demon hurled the lightning bolt forward. It arced out just like Helenas spell. The Great Tempest Archmage of Mavos Academy stared in shock for a moment, utterly befuddled. How is he She bit her lip, cutting herself off. Bringing her staff up, she created a wind barrier and blocked her own spell. The shockwave nearly knocked Orgaf off his feet. He steadied himself and clicked his tongue. Helena Warshade emerged from the smoke and called out to Orgaf. This has to be a Grand Skill. That Demon is healing from every attack we throw at it by returning it to us. I noticed. He eyed Ira, watching as the giant Demon slowly lumbered forward. The [Rogue] had thought that this had been a bit too simple. That Ira had kept his guard down too much. But it was obvious why now. The red-skinned Demon tilted his head, asking. Whats wrong, Humans? Are you scared? Orgaf cursed and turned to Helena. We just have to finish this Demon off before he regenerates No. She cut him off, shaking her head. Orgaf blinked. What? We arent going to be doing anything. I shall deal with this Demon. You do whatever you can to stop the others from reaching Alyras. Youre the only one fast enough capable of doing this. He opened his mouth to protest, then caught himself. Helena was right. She was the more experienced adventurer here, and more importantly, she could deal with Ira faster than he could. Meanwhile, Orgaf would just have to catch up and dy those other Demons for her to arrive. There really was no time to argue, and her logic made sense. Nodding, Orgaf began to slip back into the shadows. Ira roared, rushing forward. I will not let you But a storm of lightning bolts halted his advance. Orgaf watched as the [Cambion] returned fire as his body healed quickly. But the [Rogue] didnt stay to watch. He had a job to do, and he was going to do it. Orgaf gave chase to the other Archdemons, heading for Alyras. We need to hurry. Iivor called out as Gloria trailed behind. Desidia and Avaritia, too, were ahead of her. The pink-skinned Demon hated using her Grand Skill. Each time it was cast, shed lose ten levels. She could sacrifice her ss levels instead of her Subspecies when using it, but shed used it so often her ss was now on the verge of dropping below Level 100. Without her ss at Level 100, she wouldnt have her second Grand Skill. It annoyed her, but she had no choice. That Thief Orgaf had caught her off guard. And now she couldnt save her Grand Skill for sieging the city. With a cooldown of one week, she wouldnt get a second chance if something were to happen to her. And, as much as she hated to admit it, that was entirely possible when facing an army of hundreds of thousand. Alyras was surrounded by multiple coalitions of Human armies. And these werent just some weak militia. There were very many high-leveled individuals mixed in too. One mistake, and Gloria could lose her life to some nameless Humans. Honestly, shed much have rather continued fighting the Elites. She really wanted to get back at that bastard, Orgaf, for what he did to her. But, instead, she had no choice but to continue on with the n. When Iivor says we need to hurry, he means you, Gloria. Youre way too slow. What happened? Avaritia snickered as he turned to face Gloria. He was walking backwards, his legs a blur, yet he was much faster than her. She red at him. Dont forget that the only reason youre faster than me is thanks to those boots, Avaritia. Dont care, didnt ask. She gritted her teeth, but didnt indulge in his annoying remarks. Instead, Gloria looked past the [Changeling] and towards Iivor at the front. Where is G? She should be with us, but I dont see her. Iivor answered, ncing back. She went to get Lubid. They will begin the siege on Alyras without us. They shall be the distraction, and we will get the Crown of Alexander. Gloria frowned. She remembered the roles being reversed. Yet, now, the n had changed when she was dead? Was it because she had lost ten levels? That irked her. But I thought She started. But the ground exploded as hundreds of shadowed figures rose from the darkness. Glorias eyes widened as she leapt out of the way of a shadow boar. A volley of shadowed projectiles crashed near herpanions as she looked up. Whats going on? Iivor yelled as he created a barrier, guarding both him and Desidia. Avaritia managed to evade the shadowed figures himself, countering and destroying a shadowed Human with ease. This is the Thief of the Golden Scales! He followed us here! Gloria yelled out as she unleashed a salvo of red beams, destroying the shadows with ease. Avaritia cursed. What? Wasnt Ira supposed to deal with any stragglers? Seems like he failed. Her eyes narrowed as she spotted an odd shadow of the bunch. She pointed at it, sting it with her beams. But it dove out of the way. Orgafnded and met her gaze as his Skill slowly ended. Its this annoying fast bastard. Avaritia scowled, and Gloria tilted her head at him. Sneering, she spoke simply. Whats wrong? Cant handle this Human? She chuckled as he growled at her. Shaking her head, Gloria raised her arms in the air and faced Orgaf. Go, I shall deal with this Human. Iivor didnt protest. He knew better than to argue with her once her mind was made up. He nodded and gestured for Desidia and Avaritia to follow. Come on. Lets go! Orgafnded right before Gloria as she met his gaze. He looked past her, watching the other Demons leave, but she drew his attention was a small beam. He deflected it with his dagger. Eyes here, Human. Or else youll die. She brought her hands together as she whispered. [Breath of the World, Strands of the Arcane Orgaf paused. His eyes went round as he gasped. This is Thats right, Human. She knew hed already exhausted his Grand Skill. But her? She still had a second one in her pockets. And just as he used his to deal with her in moments, she was going to do the same with him. The Human rushed forward, but it was toote. She pointed at him as a crimson ball of energy formed at her fingertips, taking the shape of a sphererger than herself. [Unleash Your Terror, and From the Ashes, Only I Shall Rise]! All at once, thousands of red beams shot out, raining down at him. Enough to destroy an entire city on its own. A barrage that continued, and would continue, as she cackled madly, devastating thendscape, sting the Human before he could get out of the way. Nows your turn to die, mortal! Sheughed as her Grand Skill continued on, and Orgaf, even with all his speed, was caught in its sights. Chapter 412: Nightcrawler Shadower Chapter 412: Nightcrawler Shadower 412. Nightcrawler Shadower Nows your turn to die, mortal! Glorias Grand Skillshed out thousands of thin pink beams, all at once, pouring out in a deluge like thin string being woven by a master artisan as they spread out. The [Nightcrawler Shadower] barely reacted in time. He leapt back, deflecting a few of the oing beams before sprinting away from this grand salvo. It ripped apart the earth, tearing apart trees and shredding the grass and the dirt. It covered the sky and cast a nket of shadow over thendscape. The [Rogue] was fast. He managed to gain some distance from it, but the Grand Skill didnt stop. The pink-skinned Demonughed as she raised her hand, pointing her hand towards the sky. You can try to run, little Human! But you wont get away! Ill destroy this entire forest if it means killing you! Orgafs eyes widened as the barrage of attacks grew in intensity. She lit up the night sky, turning the dark blue dome pink, painting it into her own world of death and destruction. The attacks soared past the [Rogue], cutting him off as it blew up a thicket just ahead of him, arcing back in his direction. He didnt stop. The [Nightcrawler Shadower] pressed on, disappearing into a ball of shadow in the earth, charging straight into the devastation ahead. The shower of glinting projectiles concentrated on his shadow, even as he moved swiftly around the sts and around the craters. Even in this ethereal form, Orgaf could still be hurt and killed. It was just harder to actually damage him this way. Yet, still, a sharp pain echoed on his side as his shadow was knocked into the air like a solid ck blob of liquid. He wanted to curse to scream. But all that came out were whispers from the shadows. He knew this barrage of magic wouldnt subside anytime soon. The only way to stop it was by cutting it off at the source. Gloriaughed in glee as she floated a hundred feet in the air, her hands raised to the sky. Whats wrong? I thought you were supposed to be fast! Run, Human, run! Fucking psycho. He exploded back out of that ethereal shadow form, leaping into the air through a clearing where there were no beams threading after him. He hurled one of his daggers forward, and it zipped straight for the Demon. She narrowed her eyes and scoffed. Do you really think that would reach me? The magical projectiles shifted, changing direction to strike down the dagger before it got to her. But Orgaf danced back as he strummed his fingers in the air. A thin thread of darkness connected his fingertips to the daggers hit, and he guided the small weapon through the hail of magic with ease. Gloria frowned, watching it reach her. She tilted her head to the side as it whizzed by her. Good trick, but that wont She started, and Orgaf didnt let her finish. He released the shadow string and whispered under his breath. [Leap of Darkness]. What? The Demon froze as Orgaf tossed his other dagger and vanished. It was obvious what happened. The [Nightcrawler Shadower] emerged from his first daggers own shadow. She was in the midst of turning her head as he grabbed the weapon and swung for her neck. She barely moved out of the way or so she thought. His des shadow struck her, drawing blood as she screamed in pain. You bastard! Gloria pulled back as ck blood dripped from her neck. A deep wound. One that would kill most Humans. But she was a Demon, and Orgaf had learned from his encounter with Belzu that such injuries were considered shallow for their kind. The Archdemon pointed at him as her Grand Skill continued its salvo. Orgaf himself parried a dozen of the pink beams with the Greaves of Alexander, deflecting them in a hurricane of kicks and sending the magical sts back towards her. She screamed as she was inundated by her own magic, no way to guard against it. With a click of her tongue, she pulled her hands back and put an end to her Grand Skill. Instead, she poured her magic into creating a barrier. One that managed to hold up against the brief onught of magical attacks. Orgaf was already falling as he clutched onto a single de when she lowered the red sphere around her. She stared down at him, surveying the ravaged battlefield. He smirked at her as he flipped through the air,nded at the bottom of a crater she created. You damned rat! Dont think you''ve won this fight with that! You know, youre more right than you think you are. His eyes flickered, looking past the Demon. She blinked and raised her head. Her eyes went wide as she saw a small shadow looming over her. No His second dagger came flying for her, spinning at an angle too slow to actually catch her off guard. But Gloria wasnt a fool. She learned and adapted. She readied for Orgaf to emerge from the des shadow by creating another spherical barrier. But he didnt pop out. She waited, only to watch the dagger miss herpletely. The Demon narrowed her eyes and looked back down, but Orgaf was gone. Where is he? She cast her gaze around the battlefield, only to find the craters and senseless destruction she had left behind. A moving shadow caught her attention as she looked towards the horizon. Gloria saw the briefest inklings of the sun just barely beginning to rise into the sky. But more importantly, a dark figure moved, heading for Alyras. And it clicked in her head, what had happened. He tricked me again. That Human tricked me a second time! Gloria cursed as she lowered her shield. First, with his fake Grand Skill trick. Now with this? She knew he was going to stall the others. Well she was wrong. Just as the barrier vanished, Orgaf emerged from her shadows. Her eyes went wide as he struck up with the Greaves of Alexander. You were a fool to face me alone, Demon! He yelled as he smashed into her side, breaking her left arm with an iridescent sh. Gloria yelped in pain, and he followed up with a second and third strike. She tried to conjure up a barrier, but he flipped around and jammed a dagger into her chest. She froze as she stared down at the de, impaling her the same way it had before. Her eyes darted up as Orgafs second dagger went flying back towards him. She knew what woulde next, and he grinned. After all, I had already won when I killed you the first time around. I Gloria could barely move her mouth. The world seemed to slow as Orgaf reached for his second de, ready to decapitate her once again. It was hubris that led to this. Her folly in thinking that she could seed where she failed twice before, even though she was weaker now. Quite fitting for her, an Archdemon of Pride. She closed her eyes and sighed, epting her fate. I wont die alone, Human. But even then, Gloria didnt give in in killer her opponent. Grabbing Orgaf, she held onto his arm tight as her eyes shone. Her body glowed, radiating a bright crimson, and he frantically swung for her head. [Fulmination of the Arcane Soul] The Demons head went flying again, but it was toote. Orgaf pulled back as a crimson st engulfed him. A bright light that vaporized everything it touched. For once, the [Nightcrawler Shadower] found an attack he couldnt escape, and he only said a single word. Fuck Iivor halted as he saw the sh light up the dark sky. It wasnt day not just yet. Even as the sun eked closer to the horizon. Yet, for a moment, it grew as bright as day, even where the three Archdemons were. Desidia raised a brow and nced back. Thats Gloriasst resort Skill, isnt it? Do you guys think shes losing? She probably bit the dust. Idiot didnt know when she met her match. Shes too prideful for that. Avaritia snorted as he turned away from the explosion. A shockwave rippled over the nds below them like a wave washing over the tall grass. Iivor shook his head and spoke in a reproaching tone. Thats enough, Avaritia. Gloria stayed back to hold off the Thief of the Golden Scales for us. Let us not speak ill of her, whether she seeded or failed. The yellow-skinned Demon looked ahead towards a city in the distance. Still a speck. Covered by a flickering dome. He watched as the barrier surrounding Alyras fell a momentter as a ck pir of me spiraled up into the sky. Come on, Libid and G have begun their siege. It is time for us to do our part. And they flew for the defenseless city. Three Archdemons. Each as strong as an Elite. With no one powerful enough to stop them from iming the Crown of Alexander. It was going to be a ughter. And as the sun rose over the horizon and morning came, I woke up. Chapter 413: Beginning of the Fall of Alyras Chapter 413: Beginning of the Fall of Alyras 413. Beginning of the Fall of Alyras I woke up to the sound of high-pitched whining. My eyes blinked open as I craned my neck and cast my gaze around therge tent. I was in my Wyvern form at the moment even if Novis, Bellum, and Oriur were used to my real self now, they still preferred it when I took on a more familiar body. It wasnt something I cared about that much. Sure, I was happiest when I was my true self, but even then my body changed with each evolution I got. Sometimes, even a new Skill would make some changes to my appearance. It was as though I didnt actually have a true body in that sense. So, I was fine with being a Wyvern for the Wyvern babies. I was also happy to oblige to the [Lion Beastman] cubs who liked it when I took them on rides. Although that attracted the attention of others such as Minnow Fellingchamp, Tuktox and even Guruz from the Grave Hill Tribe. They all wanted to take turns to experience what it was like to fly even though they never asked for a ride once when I wasnt in my Wyvern form. I found that weird. It was almost like they didnt care so much about flying, as much as they wanted to be on the back of an aerial Wyvern. Anyway, I stopped obliging them a day ago. It had been three days since I dealt with that annoying [Witch], and I felt that I had spent enough time here. All in all, I was quite happy with my stay, especially since I managed to get Novis, Bellum, and Oriur to make friends. Now, it was time for us to leave. Unfortunately, it seemed like the Wyvern babies had grown too attached to Mountaintooth, Sharpbraid, and Amberarm. Their whining woke me up as they hugged my tail, tears streaming down their cheeks. Do we have to go, mom? Can we stay, please? Novis begged me as Bellum nodded in agreement. Pleeeeaase? She stared at me with round eyes. Oriur didnt say anything tooprehensible. Even with [Universal Language Comprehension], what came out was a babble sounds that barely had any meaning. Garbrghidontwanttograaaahhpweaaaase I rolled my eyes as I plucked the baby Wyverns off my tail. They looked pleadingly at me, but I lowered them to the ground with a snort. We cant stay here forever. Why not? The three of them asked at the same time. I shook my head as I lumbered out of the tent. Because the longer we stay here, the less youll want to leave. And? They stared at me, still confused as to why that was a problem. I sighed. I have responsibilities. I need to keep my promises to mypanions and to myself, alright? For a moment, it looked like Novis, Bellum, and Oriur understood what I was talking about. But they just tilted their heads and parroted themselves. Pleeeeease? I stared at them sternly and spoke with finality in my voice. No. Aww They groaned. I stepped out of the tent, casting my gaze around the Furious Whispers Tribe. Tuktox was already waiting for me, seated at a nearby rock. He got to his feet, helped by a few other elders, hobbling over until he was at my legs. He craned his neck up almost looking like his back was about to break just to meet my gaze. Avenger He started, and I saved him the trouble by lowering my face until it was on the ground. Yes? I blinked at him. He cleared his throat as a relieved expression crossed through his face. Avenger, once again, our tribe owes you a great debt. If, at any point, you require our aid for whatever reason, do not hesitate toe to us. We will do whatever we can to help you. I waved a wed hand dismissively as my wings pped, attached to my arm. Sure, it was no problem. I managed to test out the Sword of Alexander anyway. Did you know? Mythic Grade Weapons are strong? I never wouldve thought that! The eldest of the Furious Whispers Tribe hesitated. He exchanged a nce with one of the other elder [Ape Beastmen] supporting him before turning my way. Avenger, with all due respect, I believe that that is a given I know, I know! I chuckled and drew back. I was being sarcastic, yknow? Anyway, I appreciate it. No we appreciate it. I set down the three baby Wyverns before Tuktox and bowed their heads for them. Say thank you to Tuktox! Grrrr! They chorused. Sadly, they still couldnt speak. Tuktox just nodded at them before facing me again. Safe travels, to all of you. I was just about to leave, but I spotted a small figure approaching me. Minnow Fellingchamp strutted forward. The Elf stood out like a sore thumb or rather, he didnt stand out. He was quite short. Almost like a half Human. But he was an Elf. Daniel found Elves being short to be weird. I didnt get what his issue was. In any case, Minnow Fellingchamp wasnt alone. He ushered forward three little cubs. Young [Lion Beastmen] who stepped forward hesitantly, not sure whether they should interrupt the talking adults. Go on. Minnow urged them forward. Mountaintooth, Sharpbraid, and Amberarm walked past the other Beastmen adults. They looked towards the three baby Wyverns at my feet. Novis, Bellum, and Oriur leapt forward, already bawling. Grrrr! Grrrr! Grrrr! They hugged the [Lion Beastman] cubs, refusing to let go. I expected Mountaintooth and the others to be crying as well, but they werent. After all, they were not babies like the Wyverns. They were cubs young, yes, but still mature enough to understand when it was time to say goodbye. They held their cool as the baby Wyverns cried and cried, not saying anything sensible even to my ears. It was only when Novis calmed slightly, did Mountaintooth grab him by the shoulders and meet his gaze. Lets y again! The [Lion Beastman] cub smiled at Novis. The baby Wyvern froze. His crying stopped. Slowly, he wiped away his tears and nodded. Grr! He agreed. My lips curled up as I watched the scene. Then I turned my gaze to the small figure approaching me. Minnow Fellingchamp bowed his head respectfully. It was a pleasure meeting you, Avenger. Truly, this may have been but a brief encounter for the both of us, but I wish you the best, and I do hope our path crosses again in the future. Yep! Youre a cool guy, Minnow! I gave him a thumbs-up even though I didnt really have thumbs as a Wyvern. He chuckled and drew back. With all the farewells said and done, I scooped up Novis, Bellum, and Oriur before taking off to the sky. The baby Wyverns werent crying anymore, but their gaze was fixed on the earth below. I nced back once and waved at the Beastmen, before focusing on the glinting orb waiting for me. [Will O Wisp - Lvl. 136] Are we ready, Willy? I looked towards my friend. Mypanion, at this point. He didnt have a face, but even without any facial expression I could still tell when he was going to reply with a quip. Are you? Ill take that as a yes. I looked back down at the baby Wyverns and grinned. Hold on tight, were going to be flying back home! Well, it wasnt really my home. And there wasnt much of a home to return to for the baby Wyverns since I caused thatndslide with the Sword of Alexander. But maybe it was finally time to bring them into Alyras to meet Daniel and Edithe once again. Clear up their previous animosity. I couldnt wait to introduce them to Saffron and Rana too. And all my other friends. I just hoped nothing bad happened while I was gone. With that thought, I flew towards the rising sun. Their ns had changed. It was a sudden,st-moment change. But G knew they had no other choice. Two factors came into y here the first being Glorias death. While the Archdemon of Pride had survived thanks to her Grand Skill, she had be seriously debuffed. Her task to distract the surrounding armies around Alyras would be too daunting for her at her weakened state. After all, five levels were a lot to lose. But what was even more important was the fact that the Human Elites had brought one of the Treasures of Alexander with them. That changed things. G herself wasnt sure what the Greaves of Alexander could do, but that changed things. If the Elites broke free from her barrier and it was very much a possibility with a Mythic Grade artifact in y then they could break the siege of Alyras before the Demons found the Crown of Alexander. She even doubted Iras ability to slow them down, with a Mythic Grade artifact on their side. Their n would be ruined if the Elites reached Alyras before the Crown of Alexander was acquired. Now, if G remained outside, she could have a good overview of the battlefield. Shed be able to employ a quick retreat if necessary by teleporting everyone out, so there was no need for any unnecessary casualties. And the Archdemon of Gluttony knew that there was likely going to be casualties here. She fully expected Gloria to perish in battle at her current state. Avaritia could make another mistake too. As could Desidia. She hoped Iivor would keep them in line, but for now, she needed to focus on keeping herself alive. G nodded at herpanion. A [Jinn]. Libid. He floated down with her towards the city, halting right before the domed barrier set up by Helena Warshade. It was a powerful barrier indeed. Set up by an Elite, and empowered by the [Mages] within. The only problem was that it was hastily erected and thus could be dismantled just as easily. Do it. The [Fiend] gave the order. Libid didnt reply as he brought his ethereal hands up. His misty form quivered as wisps of ck smoke trailed off him into a ck shroud. A crimson re pierced through darkness, and a hollow voice whispered out. [mes of Hell]. As a [Jinn], he barely had a physical form half the time. However, it always looked vaguely like a typical [Fiend]. But whenever he cast this Skill, he took the form of a terrible creature. A kind of Demon which even G would flee from. A thing of many teeth and many eyes. With jagged barbs poking out in odd angles as the midsection of its body opened up to reveal a fleshy within. A deluge of ck mes poured out like a sea of Demons blood. But one that burned everything it touched. It was like acid or magma. Bits of ck me sparked out as it touched the translucent dome. For a moment, nothing happened as this dark liquid fire continued to pour out. Then Libid closed his body. His figure blurred for a moment before he returned to his normal form. And then the liquid fire erupted. All at once, with the force of a volcano, a pir of ck fire shot into the air. It shredded apart the barrier, burning through the citys walls and wreaking havoc into the nearby buildings. Its heat melted the sidewalks of the closest blocks as screams of terror and fear echoed in the night. Even G found the intensity of Libids ck mes overwhelming, having shielded herself with a quick fractal barrier. The [Jinn] lowered his head and turned back to the [Fiend]. It has been done. Good. G gave him an approving look. Then her eyes flickered. She looked down as a speeding arrow shot up to her glinting in the night. With the wave of her hand, a portal appeared and it vanished. Frowning, the Archdemon of Gluttony stared towards the distant adventurer encampment as figures began to sally forth en masse. Nowes the hard part. She spoke simply, spreading her arms wide. Hundreds of projectiles soon began to fly through the air as portals and fractal shields appeared all around her, marking the start of her battle. Edithe Dawnrise watched from the balcony in horror as the ck mes ripped apart the barrier before incinerating a portion of the city. The sheer scale of the destruction made it clear: the Archdemons had won. They were here. Wake up the others! She turned to Hadrian, and he nodded. He ran back inside as she reached for her Bag of holding. The former [Summoner] produced a horn and blew on it. Its call resounded throughout Alyras its sound echoed through the night, waking up all those whod been asleep and alerting them of this threat. But more importantly, it was a cry for help. Please, Salvos Edithe pleaded as she watched the battle from a distance the explosions and sts as an army engaged with two floating figures. And she hoped the silver-haired Demon would make it in time. Unfortunately for her, another Demon heard the call. Iivor raised his head as he arrived at the city. His eyes narrowed, fixing on the source of the horned call. Even from afar, he could see clearly. And what he saw piqued his interest. Turning to Avaritia and Desidia, he spoke simply. I believe we found the first ce to investigate. With that, the three Archdemons entered Alyras, hiding under the guise of the battle. Chapter 414: What the Horn Called Chapter 414: What the Horn Called 414. What the Horn Called Saffron Merryster cast her gaze over the healing wards, looking at all the injured figures strewn about like it was a medical tent in the middle of a warzone. There were so many men and women whod been hurt during the various attacks by the Archdemons over thest week. So many people Saffron knew too. Healing potions could recover simple wounds, of course. But these were grievous injuries. Dismemberments. People whod lost limbs or suffered deep gashes that would otherwise have killed them gathered here en masse, recovering, resting, or some even dying. There werent many high-leveled [Alchemists] in Alyras. Some were visiting for the Conference of Alyras, and they worked overtime to produce as many Potions of Regeneration as they could. Unfortunately, it wasnt easy to acquire all the resources necessary to mass produce such a high grade potion. And these Potions of Regeneration were prioritized for either the highest-leveled individuals or those who wouldnt make it. Saffron didnt like the fact that those who werent at a certain level couldnt receive the same treatment as others but she understood why that was the case. Regardless, understanding the ethics and necessity of how [Healing Mages] conduct their work wasnt why Saffron was here. What did you need my help for again, Saffron? Rana Alyras, princess of Alyras, asked. Shed apanied Saffron here at thetter girls behest, but just being in this room of injured men and women alone made her ufortable. Rana clearly averted her gaze fromying sight onto anything too gorey. Just follow my lead. I need to get into that room. Saffron pointed at a door up ahead. It was guarded by two soldiers both from Alyras. Theyd refused the pink-haired noble entry before, so she resorted to abusing her friends. Or the friends of her friends. She wasnt too close with Rana Salvos was much closer with the princess. But they were acquainted with each other. So, Rana acquiesced and started through the hall until they reached the room. The guards exchanged a nce. Was there something you needed, princess? I need to, uh, enter the room. My father asked me to carry out a task for him. Rana stumbled over her words, but she got the point across. Saffrons heart raced in her chest, hoping the ploy worked out. The guards nodded and pulled the door open, letting them in. Saffron wanted to sigh in relief as she stepped inside. Now, I just need to She paused as she stared at the empty bed in the center of the room. That wasnt right. She turned to the [Healing Mage] who was supposed to be tending to the patient inside, and he was tied to a chair with his mouth and his hands bound. Mmph! He spoke in a muffled voice. Saffron blinked a few times as Rana gasped. The princess ran forward, quickly removing the cloth gagging his mouth. The two guards huddled behind her with wide eyes. What happened? Asked the princess. Saffron could already guess, and the [Healing Mage] panted. He opened his mouth. She But before he could answer, the city shook. A rumbling ran across the pce, knocking Rana off her feet. Saffron caught her and narrowed her eyes. Whats going on? Alyras is under attack! Zack leapt out of his tent, spellbook in hand, as he heard the shouts and screams echo throughout the encampment. Hed already been jolted awake when he heard the explosion, but the moring forced him forward, bringing him to action with haste. His team Jaakko and Helen were already were already waiting for him. The Cyclops only needed his kusarigama to fight, and Helen slept with her bow and arrows within reaching distance. Zack was a [Mage], so he was a step slower than them, but now they were all prepared. Whats going on? Whos attacking the city? He cast his gaze around the adventurer coalition encampment. He could make a guess in fact, there was a high likelihood his assumption was correct. However, he didnt want it to be true. Unfortunately, he was right. The Archdemons. Jaakko spoke in a dour voice, gaze fixed on the two specks flying through the dim sky. Helen pursed her lips as her grip on her bow tightened. How were they able to breach the barrier? Where are the Elites? No one knows. The Cyclops shook his head and hefted his kusarigama as its chains jangled behind him. Stepping forward, he ushered Zack and Helen after him. But we have a job to do. Zack hesitated, looking up as a pir of ck mes crashed from the sky. The explosion shook the earth, nearly knocking the man off his feet. There were hundreds of thousands of both adventurers and soldiers from other armies gathered here. These two Demons they would be overwhelmed by sheer numbers. Especially since there were many high-leveled individuals too. If this was a militia of only low-leveled men and women, Zack didnt doubt that theyd be utterly ughtered. But these Demons didnt stand a chance. Not against all the Diamonds and tinums gathered alongside the armies. Yet Wisps of ck me swarmed the ins below. Like locusts. Little specks and motes that flew in a frenzy, a ck nket of death enveloping the armies. A [Jinn] flew at the heart of this firestorm, unleashing his fiery gue into the masses of Humans below. Next to him, fissures in space rapidly opened and closed in a sphere around a blurred figure. A rotund [Fiend] blinked in and out of existence at regr, set intervals as she redirected the salvo of spells and projectiles flying her way back where they came. Zack couldnt help but shudder at the sight. Still, he drew forward with the rest of his team. They had to fight. They couldnt shy away from this battle. They exited the encampment with the rush of adventurers, converging on the two Demons. He felt his heart racing his nerves acting up. But he knew they could win. Logically speaking, they could win. His reasonable side was only emboldened when he saw a one-handed man dressed in silver armor step forward. The adventurers cheered, watching the one-handed man raise a de in the air. I am Marwin! He bellowed a challenge to the Demons. The Silver Swordsman! A Level 141 [Warrior]! His words echoed throughout the battlefield. Louder than even the explosions and sts resounding in the distance. Zack didnt exactly like the man, but he was d Marwin was on their side right now. Surely hell be able to put up a good fight against the Archdemons, the [Mage] thought. Marwins de shone as he swung in the air, sending a ripple up at the Demons. The [Fiend]s gaze snapped his way as he continued shouting. Come down here and face me in battle, you cowardly De His voice was cut out. Zack blinked. The cheering stopped. The adventurers watched as the Silver Swordsman reappeared a thousand feet in the air, falling and screaming in terror. The [Fiend] lowered her hand and scoffed. Idiot. Zack could see her mouth the word, even from down here, thanks to his Enhanced Sight spell. And his spirit his certainty that they would triumph over these Demons faltered. Daniel Song started awake from the chaos and moring. He heard the booming explosion his mind reeled as he tried to process what Hadrian was yelling. Then he heard the deep, resounding call of a horn. One that reverberated throughout the entirety of the pce. Its magical ring rumble through the city of Alyras, overshadowing the echoes of battle for just a brief moment as it traveled far throughout the Helbir ins. That snapped the young man from Earth to reality. He immediately understood the situation and got to his feet. Drawing his Primordial Longsword, he stepped up past the confused Zin Norwood and Crocus Merryster, ignoring Amandas annoyed interrogation of Hadrian, before reaching the red-haired woman waiting in the balcony. He stared past her for a second, seeing the explosions and projectiles flying high in the distance. A [Jinn] and a [Fiend] circled through the morning sky as an army converged on their location. No multiple armies. And at the level they were? It was ridiculous. Even two Elite Ranked adventurers shouldnt be able to win against them. Yet, these Demons were evidently stronger than the Elite Ranked adventurers. Here they were, alive, while Helena Warshade, Orgaf, and the other Elites were not. Edithe gritted her teeth and nced back his way. What do we do, Daniel? She asked, already holding onto the Primordial Staff. Do you think Salvos heard the call? Daniel didnt know. He had a feeling an inkling of an idea. Perhaps it was simply his cynical side talking. And he didnt want to acknowledge it, nor did he want to voice those thoughts. I dont know. But we need to prepare. He shook his head and spun around. He strode back into the room as Edithe followed. The balcony door closed,tching shut as the enchanted protections activated. He didnt say anything. But he saw all the faces looking at him expectantly. From Zin to Crocus to Amanda to Edithe to Hadrian. He stood there the one entrusted with the Crown of Alexander. A [Hero], although not a lot of people knew it. It was up to him to decide what happened now. He had gathered the strongest people he knew, but now that didnt seem like it was enough. If those Demons got here, it would be a ughter. Sighing, Daniel faced the room. All the pressure was on him, and he had to stayposed. So he did. Lets stick to the n for now. He lifted a little pen-like object for all to see. As long as those Demons dont get to this Dimensional Storage Unit, the Crown of Alexander is safe. We just have to find a safe ce to hide and wait them out Daniel spoke as Edithe raised her head. Her eyes flickered for a second before she dashed forward, cutting him off. As long as we Edithe? Get back! The red-haired woman yelled as she stepped before the balcony. She mmed down her Primordial Staff, yelling as Crocus and Zin tensed. [Shield of the Misty Lord]! An ice wall formed against the balcony door as Daniel backed away. Zin Norwood swung her staff around the room as vines and thorns grew over the bodies of all those present. A kind of protective aura. Before Daniel could even get a good look at this secondyer of natural armor hed been given, the [Shield of the Misty Lord] shattered the impact knocking Edithe back as a small figurended. The Demon clinked together the boots on his feet, baring his teeth. He cast his gaze over the six Humans before him andughed. Hey, Im Avaritia. [Imp - Lvl 148] Daniel raised his Primordial Longsword. Crocus brought up his shield as Amanda backed up warily. Hadrian helped Edithe back up to her feet, while Zin covered them. Avaritia shook his head. Nice to kill ya! And heshed out. As Alyras descended into chaos, a Wyvern-like figure soared through the skies,ughing, unknowing, not hearing the horn shed bestowed upon herpanions. She wouldve continued flying at a cial pace for the sake of the babies she carried. But then she slowed. Her eyes widened as she caught sight of a devastatedndscape. The babies gasped. The [Will O Wisp] hesitated. She narrowed her eyes and saw. At the heart of the destruction,y a body. One she recognized. Orgaf, the Thief of the Golden Scales. And he was charred. Burnt. Left for dead at the bottom of a crater, unmoving. Salvos was at his side in an instant. Chapter 415: Round Two Chapter 415: Round Two 415. Round Two Nice to kill ya! Avaritiaughed, followed by a clink like the ringing of a bell before his body blurred. Daniel barely saw the [Imp]-[Changeling] move. The young man backed up before his eyes grew wide. In an instant, the Demon was standing before him, swinging a wed hand for his face. It was like time slowed. Daniel remembered being in this position before. Facing a different [Imp]. Hed almost died, then. The only thing that saved him was his Ring of Lesser Protection, then. He did have a Pendant of Greater Protection now. And there was that extrayer of armor that Zin had given him. Yet he knew the [Hero] understood very clearly that he would die here if that w struck his face. But there was nothing he could do about it. Avaritia sneered as he followed through with his swing. Goodbye, Human Daniel! Amanda moved. She was a [Rogue], and unlike Daniel, shed already seen the attacking. With a [Savage Step], she barely reached him in time, even though she only had to cross half the distance of Avaritia. She brought up her double ded dagger just in time to block the attack. Yet, despite parrying the Demons ws, the impact sent her flying. Daniel grunted as she went flying back into him, the pair crashing into the enchanted wall and smashing open. Theynded in the corridor outside of the room as guards came running down their way. Daniel got to his feet with a groan, watching the wheeling world steady as the fighting continued in the room. Avaritia scoffed as he lowered his w. Im surprised theres one of you who can keep up with [Frostme Vortex]! A gushing of ice and fire poured out in a concentrated spiraling motion towards the Demon. He vanished as the attack struck nothing but air, before reappearing where he was standing. He tilted his head back towards Edithe as she lowered her staff, wide-eyed. Avaritia grinned. me. He finished. Then he bared his teeth as the red-haired woman backed up. She whispered quietly, staff glinting brightly. [Aura of Greater Protection]. A flicker overcame her as the [Imp]-[Changeling] rolled his eyes. He gestured at himself as Hadrian stepped in front of her. Oh,e on. Do you really think thatll be enough to protect you from me? Ill break through that spell in a second. Once again, there was a clink. His body blurred. Daniel got to his feet right as the Demon vanished. He cast his gaze around the inside of the room, blinking. Whered that Demon go? Amanda saw something the [Hero] couldnt, her eyes darting around the room as she tensed. Zin Norwood turned and raised her staff as Avaritia reappeared once more. The Archdemon wasughing as he sprinted up to Edithe and Hadrian. Youre mine [Tangle of Brambles]! The [Druid] yelled as soon as the Demon stepped foot on the ground. Avaritia blinked as thorns grew out of the heel of his boots a snare that caught him by the legs, slowing his movement. What the? That surprised the [Imp]-[Changeling]. He blinked as he raised a leg, only for it to be yanked back down to the floor. Now! Zin yelled. Both Crocus Merryster and Hadrian. The two [Warriors] raised their respective des, nking the Demon. [Sunder sh]! [Valorous Charge]! They swung for Avaritias head and feet. The [Imp]-[Changeling] clicked his tongue and leapt out of the way as the thorns tore open. The moment hended back on the marble floor, the snare caught him once again the vines and bramble regrowing and keeping him pinned. This is annoying [Ray of Retribution]! Edithe caught him while his guard was down. She pointed his way as her spell shot out. A bright light that shed out, blinding Daniels vision as he stepped back into the room. A small st engulfed the Demon as everyone watched the smoke dissipate. The red-haired woman lowered her staff, whispering. Did it work? Youd know if I died, dumbass. A snort. Avaritia stepped out, his right arm covered with a few burn marks, but otherwise unharmed. He tugged hard with his feet, breaking the bindings from Zin, only for it to regrow. It was really impeding his movements. He narrowed his eyes, and Amanda decided it was her time to strike. She sprinted up behind him, shing for his neck. [Pinpoint Strike] And the Demon caught it. Amanda blinked. You Come on, youve got to try harder than that. Avaritia scoffed as he let go of the de. She yelled and unleashed a flurry of strikes at him. [Charge of a Thousand des]! The [Imp]-[Changeling] grinned, standing in ce, blocking each of her strikes with ease. Heughed as Amanda cursed, unable to strike him. Whats wrong? Youre fast, but youre pretty weak, arent ya? Is that really all you got? Daniel bit his lower lip, watching this. He looked on as Avaritia ducked under one of Amanda swings and without lifting his feet headbutted her. Amanda recoiled in pain, dropping her dagger. The Demonughed as he stood there. And Daniel reached him a second after. Avaritia blinked and shook his head. What are you going to do [A Heros Rage]! Daniel bellowed. Zin, Crocus, and Hadrian paused as they heard him call out his Skill. The [Hero] didnt care, lunging straight at the Demon as his body shed white. A radiant armor encased him and his de as he swung down. The giant glowing de crashed into the wooden boards, shattering the floor as the room copsed. The entire floor fell into the one beneath. Daniel waited for the dust to settle before narrowing his eyes. He raised his head, looking around, but the Demon was gone. He hefted up his de. Where Above you! Vines shot out as Zin Norwood yelled. It caught something floating above Daniel, and the young man looked up. Avaritia floated there, tangled in even more vines as he scowled. Annoying [Druid]. He tore through it as he spun around. The Demon ran through the air towards her as she began to shift. Her body was morphing into a bestial form, but she was too slow. Crocus barred Avaritias path. The [Warrior] managed to swing once in the span it took the [Imp]-[Changeling] to dismantle his armor. Amanda jumped in soon after, followed by Hadrian as Edithe supported them with a volley of spells. Zin finished transforming as Daniel charged into the fray. He barely dodged Amanda as she was thrown back, only to be struck by a flying Hadrian. Even with all of them working together, it wasnt enough. This single Demon was overpowering them. Perhaps it was due to the Boots of Alexander, but Daniel knew they stood no chance. Something had to change. Zin charged after the [Imp]-[Changeling]. She took on the form of a kind of bear. Except she had two heads and a scorpion-like tail. Avaritia dodged her swiping w and frowned. So were showing off our transformations, huh? Well, what do you think of this He sneered at her as his body shifted too. He took on the form of a [Hellbeast] and caught Zins tail. The Demon yanked her towards him andshed out with his teeth. No Crocus shouted. But he couldnt stop it in time. Avaritia ripped off one of Zins head as she went limp. He tossed her aside and kicked the other Vampire back. Daniel got back up and ran in, only to be barraged by a hundred strikes at once. His glinting ethereal armor survived the onught, but it was dented and breaking now, with chinks and cracks forming over its surface. He was thrown back again as Avaritia just chuckled, avoiding another st of magic from Edithe. Daniel rolled to a halt as he gritted his teeth. He got back up, ready to charge in once again even if it was fruitless. Even if his efforts would be in vain. But before he could take a step forward, a hand stopped him. Blinking, he turned around. Who Seems like you lot are having a bit of trouble. Need a hand? It took the [Hero] a moment to register who he was staring at. She was a burly figure tall and built like a Cyclops. But she was Human. She flexed an arm as wraps of bandages peeled off her. Hadrian stared at her. Even Edithe lowered her staff as she watched this neer join the fighting. Avaritia frowned, knocking Amanda back. Why, look who it is! He spread his arms wide. His voice was garbled and warped, but stillprehensible. Lofus. The Broken Berserker of Bharain quite literally! Cause I remembered breaking you down quite badly thest time we fought. Lofus tilted her head back at him. Crocus rushed to Zins side as the Elite stepped forward. Oi, Demon. How about going for another scrap? I wasnt preparedst night, but Ill take you down for round 2. What? Daniel didnt believe what he was hearing. Was Lofus being serious? They could help her defeat this Demon. Why was she chasing them away? However, it seemed like that didnt matter to her. She nced back at Daniel and shook her head. Get out of here, [Hero] boy. Leave this Demon to me. Avaritia narrowed her eyes, and Daniel sputtered. But Youre protecting the Crown of Alexander, arent you? Helena sent me a message. Woke me up from a darn good nap. Told me to make sure you idiots dont lose it. So scram. Lofus made a shoo-ing motion. The [Hero] still wanted to protest, but then she cracked her neck. This [Changeling] aint the only Demon around here. Even if we can beat him together, once they show up, its game over. Go and hide. Keep the Crown of Alexander safe. I Daniel hesitated as the Broken Berserker of Bharain started forward. Avaritiaughed, nearly doubling over. Ha! Beat me? Thats a good one. She was right, though. There were other Demons running amok. A single victory like this didnt matter when they showed up. Daniel pursed his lips, and Amanda appeared next to him. Lofus is right. We need to get out of here. She was panting clearly exhausted. But shed done her fair share of fighting. Daniel had almost thought shed run away at the first sign of trouble, and yet she saved his life. Amanda proffered the [Hero] a hand. And he sighed. He epted it and called out to the others. Lets go! Edithe helped Hadrian to his feet and hobbled over. But Crocus Merryster got up from next to Zins limp body. She was twitching slightly was she still alive? She did have two heads, but Daniel wasnt sure how that would work. Regardless, the Patriarch of the Merryster Family stood tall and raised his broadsword. Ill stay and help Lofus. The Berserker snorted. Make sure you keep up. Because Im going to pummel this Demon to the ground if you dont. Avaritia bared his teeth dangerously. Well see about that. A red aura wisped off Lofus as she charged at the Demon. Their sh shook the entire pce as Daniel, Edithe, Hadrian, and Amanda took off. They ran down the broken hallway, feeling the tremors from the battle between Elite and Archdemon. They caught glimpses of the war being waged beyond the city between an army and two floating figures. Daniel never thought that so few Demons would cause such a problem at the Conference of Alyras, yet this was happening now. He slowed his pace once they were far enough away and turned to the other three individuals with him. Now what? Daniel didnt know. But he saw the state they were in. Edithe was unharmed, yet she was tired and frustrated. Nothing she threw at Avaritia even slowed him. Hadrian, on the other hand, was hurt injured and limping. The leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company had only been ragdolled by the [Changeling]. Neither of them were in any state to continue fighting. Meanwhile, Amanda had mostly been able to avoid any actual damage, while Daniel had [A Heros Rage] to protect and empower him. He had to decide what happened next, and he made a quick decision. We need to split up. Edithe raised a brow. What? If we split up, they wont know which one of us has the Crown of Alexander. All that matters is that its safe. Here He reached into his pockets and produced the little pen that acted as a Dimensional Storage Unit. He faced Edithe grimly. Amanda and I will be the distractions. You and Hadrian take this and hide. She blinked a few times. Edithe looked like she wanted to argue. So did Hadrian. But there was no time. Daniel pushed the Dimensional Storage Unit to them insistently. We cant argue about this. We have to So thats where youve been hiding it. A soft voice pierced through the background sts. A gust of wind swept up the Dimensional Storage Unit from Daniels hand. He tried to hold on, but this wasnt an ordinary night gale. The Dimensional Storage Unit went flying as he called out. No It went flying out a nearby window, smashing the ss open as a pair of silhouettes floated there. Itnded in the hands of a yellow-skinned Demon as the bulky green-skinned next to him leaned back nonchntly. Your n of doing nothing really worked, huh Iivor? Of course, Desidia. I knew theyd reveal it eventually if we just left them alone for a while. Iivor cast his gaze towards the gathered Humans before raising a hand. Daniel and Edithe moved. But a powerful st of wind knocked them all back. Now, goodbye. And both Demons vanished. Daniely there for a moment as Edithe hurried back to her feet in a panic. Amanda rushed to his side, helping him up. What are you doing? We need to stop them! The former assassin spoke frantically. He got up and looked towards the panicking Edithe, Hadrian, and Amanda. Then he chuckled. That really got them, didnt it? We dont need to do anything. He ran down the hallway as they stared at him, confused. Daniel ushered them forward as he called out. It was a decoy. Come on, thatll buy us five minutes, tops, before they realize its just a pen from my world. Oh. Amanda blinked. Edithe paused for a moment, before grinning. Thats smart. I didnt expect that of you, Daniel. ...what does that even mean? He sighed. And they continued running. Chapter 416: Plans Going Awry Chapter 416: ns Going Awry 416. ns Going Awry Iivor smirked as he held up the Dimensional Storage Unit under the moonlight. He flew away from the pce alongside Desidia the green-skinned Demon was carried by his magic, unable to cast any sort of flight spells on her own. Theyd done it. The two of them managed toplete their side of the mission without even spilling a single drop of blood. Sure, Iivor wouldve quite enjoyed spending a few minutes toying with those four Humans. But the Archdemon of Envy knew how to put the mission above his own wants, unlike a certain [Changeling]. Avaritia wanted to hoard all the fun and experience for himself, which made him pay almost no attention to the task at hand, which was to acquire the Crown of Alexander and leave. Otherwise, even G and Libid wouldnt be able to survive the converging armies outside of the city. As such, it was only up to Iivor to do what was necessary. Desidia was here, but she only wanted to follow the path of least effort, so she listened to him rather than concocting her own n. Iivor chuckled, shaking his head. Finally, he was going to be recognized for his achievements. It was annoying, always being overshadowed by the ostentatious Gloria or impulsive Avaritia. To think Avaritias hotheadedness would be useful for once. Iivor smirked as he lowered the little pen. It looked odd shaped unlike anything hed ever seen, with a mechanism that made its tip poke out. But the Demon was sure it was just some odd contraption from the Mortal Realm. Now, he just had to summon the Crown of Alexander Hey, Iivor. Desidia spoke up curiously. He mumbled a reply as he tried to work the Dimensional Storage Unit. What is it, Desidia? Are we just going to leave Avaritia behind? She asked hesitantly. Iivor shook the pen, and nothing appeared. Avaritia has the Boots of Alexander. Hell be fine. Im sure once hes done with that [Berserker], hell be going after the [Hero] and his friends next. I see Why isnt this He clicked his tongue as he tried to pour his magic into the little object. Desidia watched him fumble with it, slowing his flight as he grew more and more frustrated. The Archdemon of Envy clicked his tongue and raised the pen. Just give me the Crown of Alexander already! Iivor concentrated his mana into the tip of the Dimensional Storage Unit and it snapped in half. Desidia paused as he blinked. What? Uh I dont think thats a good sign, right? The green-skinned Demon scratched her cheeks. Iivor himself just stared at the broken artifact, jaw agape. But this I didnt do that wasnt enough mana to His voice trailed off. Then his eyes widened. The realization settled in as he nced back, seeing no pursuing Humans. No attempt at stopping them from escaping. And Iivors eyes grew wide. THOSE DAMNED HUMANS! He soared straight back to the pce as the wind around him coalesced. A tempest followed behind him. Desidia sighed, watching him go. What a pain Thousands of spells and arrows flew through the air as G zipped around the volley of attacks. It was an unending salvo. The number of Humans only grew as more and more joined the fray. Even Libid was being overwhelmed by their numbers. The [Jinn] hissed, his form growing incorporeal for a brief moment as a st of frost exploded near him. He flew back and unleashed a rain of ck mes back down at the army, felling hundreds in moments. But the Humans worked together. Their [Mages] created barriers through theirbined magics, repelling the continuous barrage of cinder. Meanwhile, G sent the Humans own magic flying back at them as her portals closed in and out of existence, but it was barely an effective offense at this point. She scowled and raised her arms, conjuring a dodecahedron on both hands. Perish. Her voice was callous. She hurled the first dodecahedron down. It expanded, before rapidly contracting and disintegrating everything it touched. Hundreds of Humans gone. This time, they couldnt even defend against it. No barrier could save them from that attack. G raised her other hand and tossed the second dodecahedron down to the next nearest group of Humans. They went scattering in fear as she shook her head. They looked like they were close to Level 100 maybe some were even Diamond Rank. Their deaths would deal a massive blow to the Human forces. The dodecahedron expanded as she expected, but it didnt contract. Even as the [Fiend] waited, there was no destructive contraction right after. Her eyes narrowed as she watched the chaotic space was torn in half. What? The [Fiend] looked on as the aura of a ck de ripped across the battlefield, It cut straight to her, and even tearing through the portals out of existence. G teleported out of the way and blinked. A figurended directly beneath her. A knight in glimmering ted armor. G couldnt see who it was through the visor, but a quick [Identification] made even the Archdemon of Gluttony hesitate. Who are you? [Warrior - Lvl. 163] A tinny voice echoed up as an obsidian de was raised towards the heavens. I am Kaitlin Darkhelm, Commander of the Vaun Qieur Empires Swordsguard Forces. G narrowed her eyes. She didnt expect this. Another Elite? Where had this Kaitlin Darkhelm been all this time? The Archdemon of Gluttony wasnt sure she just readied herself as the knight took on a wide stance and raised a shield. With a sudden jolt, Kaitlin Darkhelm exploded into the sky, swinging her de. Be prepared to die, Demon! The Archdemon of Gluttony braced herself, creating a barrier as the unexpected Elite shed. The sky sparked and thundered as a powerful shockwave rippled through the battlefield. G gritted her teeth, faced with this overwhelming foe. What are you idiots doing? Her eyes flickered to the pce of Alyras as she hoped Iivor and the others would return soon. Otherwise, she and Libid would have no choice but to leave without them. Saffron Merryster ran through the halls of the pce as another tremor shook the entire structure. She stumbled nearly falling over. But she pressed on, running straight for the source of the fighting. Why? Why was she doing this? It was because she had to do something. No she could do something. She clutched a vial at her side. A bottle of red liquid. Shed stolen it from the healing wards because she knew she could use it. In fact, the Vampire had taken a quick swig of it, and now she was practically flying through the corridors, boosted by magic and her [Bloodlust]. Shed left princess Rana behind long ago. And Saffron was now approaching the source of the earthquakes. Where the fighting was happening. She slowed as she looked ahead, seeing bodies scattered through a broken hallway. Pce guardsy dead like a massacre had been carried out. A few of them stumbled away from a hole in the wall, gasping and falling over. S-stay away, youngdy! You wont be able to keep up! Theyre monsters! Saffron hesitated. She wanted to heed their warnings and turn back, but she couldnt. Her mind was in a haze, and with [Bloodlust] taking over, she could only listen to her impulses. And it told her to help. To do what she could do make a difference. What was more she knew her father was here. She recognized his scent, thanks to her currently enhanced senses. She needed to help him if he was fighting against one of the Archdemons. The young noble Vampire peeked her head through the hole as the ground shook. A powerful shockwave almost sent her flying back, but she steadied herself and looked on. And what she saw was Tworge figures, locked inbat. One, a Demon. A [Hellbeast]. A thing with a hunched body. A goats head. Its legs were thin, like hooves, but its arms were burly and rippled with muscle. The second wasnt nearly as tall as the [Hellbeast]. A mere Human in the face of a monster. Yet, she still towered over Saffron, standing seven feet tall. She grappled with the Demon as her biceps flexed like mountains in her arms. A crimson aura wisped off her as she smirked savagely. Whats wrong, Demon? Cant keep up? Lofus, the Broken Berserker of Bherein,ughed maniacally as she shoved the [Hellbeast] back. Avaritia stumbled and frowned. What is this? You werent this strong when west fought. She ran forward and swung. He ducked under the punch, but the mere impact of her punch striking the air caused the ground to break various walls to shatter. A pir of dust shot into the air as a part of the pce copsed. My Grand Skill: [I Shall Break the World with My Hands]. Whats wrong? Is it too much for you? Lofusughed as she swung again, and Avaritia backed up. Even though she missed, the impact sent him stumbling. This time, Saffron went flying. She crashed into the corpse of a soldier. She held on tightly to the vial, but the ss cracked, almost breaking. No She forced herself back up, trying to push through the strong gales threatening to topple her over as the shaking floor barely held up from the fighting. What is this? Her mind reeled as she took another step forward. Just how strong are they? Saffron didnt know. But she had to find her father. He was here. She could smell his scent. The Lady cast her gaze over the room as Avaritia avoided another of Lofus deadly punches. Then she paused. Saffron stared at a bloody mess lying in the corner of the room as the Archdemon scoffed. Youre stronger now, Ill give you that. But Saffron dashed ahead. Her eyes wide with fear. She reached Crocus Merrysters side, whispering. Father And Avaritia appeared behind Lofus. Youre still too slow. The Broken Berserker of Bherein screamed as he raked his ws over her back, drawing a sttering of blood. Daniel Song clutched the real Dimensional Storage Unit in his hands. It was, of course, a pen. Just like the fake. But he had plenty. When he woke up in this world, he wasnt just naked. Hed had a bag with him full of trinkets and things from Earth. The pen had been enchanted to be the anchor for a Dimensional Storage Unit, by a high-leveled [Space Mage] in the Elutra Kingdom. Daniel himself didnt know exactly how it worked, but he just knew it was inconspicuous enough, yet still unique as it was a pen from another world. He kept it with him at all times, using it to scribble in his diary alongside the various other stationery he had with him. He had the others ready as a decoy. Because, soon, the Demons would be back. The [Hero] nced back at his friends. Amanda was right at his side, but Edithe and Hadrian were a step slower. Hadrian was injured, walking with a limp, while Edithe helped him forward. Just go! She called out as Daniel hesitated. Amanda paused, ncing between them. What are you guys on about? The former assassin snapped. Hadrian shook his head. Well split up. Edithe and I can distract them. Well be the bait. Thats Daniel started. But the wall exploded. He cursed. That wasnt as much time as Id hoped. He backed up and raised his sword warily at the descending yellow figure. Iivors eyes shed with rage as a tempest brewed before them. The [Hero] stepped forward and tossed a fake pen at Edithe. You guys run. Ill hold him off! The pen went flying. Edithe reached to catch it, but the Demon flicked a finger. A wind de cut the pen in half mid-air. Im not falling for that again. Iivor red at Daniel and raised a hand. There was a flicker a gathering of wind at his fingertips. Hand over the Crown of Alexander, and Ill spare you and your friends. A green-skinned Demonnded next to Iivor. Desidia yawned as she looked over the four Humans. Why do you even bother, Iivor? Lets just kill them and get this over with. I am giving them ast chance to resolve this quickly and quietly. There will be no need for you to struggle futilely for a lost cause. There will be no need for you to be sacrificed in vain. He tilted his head dangerously at Daniel. What do you say, [Hero]? Daniel nced back at his friends. At Edithe, Hadrian, and Amanda. The three of them were tensed, but they were waiting for him to give an answer. He closed his eyes, considering his options. Then he made his decision. No. Daniel dashed forward as Edithe raised a staff. Hadrian brought up his sword, and Amanda readied her double ded dagger. But Iivor sighed in disappointment. Very well then. The [Hero] swung out. [Heros [Tempest of Destruction]. Daniel froze as a wind sphere trapped him, before imploding into a thousand wind des. The young mans eyes went wide as the attack ripped through his radiant armor, and he screamed in pain. Amanda, Edithe, and Hadrian raised a hand. Daniel! The wind sphere dissipated as he dropped to his knees and slumped over. Iivor eyed the other three as Desidia cracked her neck. One down, three to go. Chapter 417: Love and Fury Chapter 417: Love and Fury 417. Love and Fury G went flying as Kaitlins de struck against the barrier. The impact knocked the Demon to the ground, sending debris and dirt into the air as the earth broke beneath her feet. She looked up and clicked her tongue as she saw the knight falling under the re of the rising sun. [Sable sh]. A ck de cut through the earth. A precise line that split open like an earthquake had broken apart the ground. Gs barrier shed, holding up against the attack for a moment. Then there was a crack. The sphere began to break apart as Gs eyes widened. Is this for real? What is this power? The Archdemon of Gluttony never expected for there to be a [Warrior] this powerful amongst the Humans ranks. Shed heard of Kaitlin Darkhelm. The Commander of the Vaun Qieur Empires Swordsguard Forces. But G had dismissed the Human from her level alone. After all, Kaitlin was only Level 163. Around the same level as Orgaf, Thief of the Golden Scales. She certainly wasnt on the same threat level as Helena Warshade. And yet, here was the knight,pletely overwhelming G in battle. The Demon yelled as she vanished. Teleporting back into the air, she spread her arms wide as a dozen spheres appeared above her head in a semicircle. Theyunched out one after the other as she screamed in a guttural voice. Try and cut this down, Human! [Fractal Orbs]! G had to shake away those needless thoughts. It was disrupting her concentration. The only reason why Kaitlin Darkhelm seemed like she had the upper hand was due to the fact that the Archdemon of Gluttony wasnt adept against handling [Warriors] or the like. She created two portals as the Commander of the Swordsguard Forces sprinted through the exploding spheres, raising her shield to take the brunt of the attack. An imprable defense but useful as an offense too. The [Fiend] mmed the portals together as Kaitlin leapt at her. The knight recoiled as she mmed into herself. A tinny grunt left her visor, and G took this as her chance to unleash her magic at the Elite. But before she could even reach for the mana strands in the air, a volley of spells struck her back. G recoiled and spun around, facing the army as they loosed more magic and projectiles at her. She cursed and pointed at them. You annoying pests And her eyes widened as a single-armed man flew through the air, swinging at her. There was a sh of silver a crescent de swinging at her like the moon itself. Urk! G couldnt teleport away in time. The de tore through her chest as she vanished a secondter. Marwin, the Silver Swordsman,nded next to Kaitlin as he gave her a nod. Were here to help you, Commander Darkhelm. Good work, Marwin. The knight straightened and stepped forward. Both the Silver Swordsman and the Elite stared up at the panting G. We cant let this Demon take any more innocent lives. We have to end this here. Understood, Commander Darkhelm. G herself didnt hear this conversation, too fixated on the constant salvounched at her from the tens of thousands of gathered Humans. How many had she killed? Not enough. They were overwhelming her. Not just her Libid too. The [Fiend]s eyes flickered to a [Jinn] as he flew away from a st of lightning and fire. She called out to him, and his gaze snapped towards her. Libid. Her voice was soft, yet audible to him through all the fighting. She held his gaze as, for a moment, there was a lull in the battle. We have no choice. Do it. And the [Jinn] nodded. Libid flew up into the sky as the armies concentrated their attacks on him. His body burned brilliantly a ck fire that seemed to cast a darkness instead of light. His voice echoed throughout the battlefield. Heard even from the city of Alyras. [mes of Passion, Give Me Strength]. Kaitlin Darkhelm paused, turning her focus from G to the floating [Jinn]. Thats What is going on? Marwin blinked, confused. [I Will Answer His Wishes and Burn the World to Ashes]. It looked like Libids body was breaking apart as his incantation continued. G sneered as she watched the army begin to hesitate. The [Jinn]s mes grew wilder and wilder, smearing the sky like the darkling clouds of the Netherworld. G didnt want to resort to this, but they were left with no other choice. Libid wasnt the highest-leveled Demon of the Dukes and Duchesses, however he had something special that made him the second strongest behind Ira. While Gloria had two Grand Skills, and G was Level 150, Libid had the most destructive Grand Skill of all. Unfortunately, it came at a cost. [Because, For Him, I Will Suffer Hell]. Libids words broke apart as his body finally ripped in half. His ethereal form faded as an inferno exploded from his core. It was a vortex of ck fire. Solid. Like a wall of storm. It expanded quickly as even G moved to avoid its smoldering heat. A hurricane of fire descended on the army, apanied by a shrill wail. It sounded like the wisping me. Like the roaring firestorm that was unleashed. But G knew she understood that those were Libids own cries of pain. Amanda stared in horror as Daniel copsed. For a moment, the world froze. Her mind processed what had happened. kes of white aura wisped off the [Hero]s body as the radiant armor protecting him shattered. He copsed into a puddle of blood, dropping his gray-white longsword. Iivor lowered his hand and bared his teeth as Desidia yawned. Now, whos next? And Amandas world shattered. She screamed as she raised her double ded dagger, while Edithe and Hadrian readied themselves. No! The former assassin moved. Desidia took a single step in the span of time it took Amanda to appear next to Iivor. [Savage Step]. Her gaze burned with fury. With hatred and anger. She struck out a single precise blow that wouldve ended anyone lesser. [Pinpoint Strike]. But a wind shield appeared at his back. Her dagger nced off the solid air as Iivor craned his neck. He flicked a finger, sending out another wind de at her. But she was faster. [Disengage]. She rolled out of the way and circled the yellow-skinned Demon. He barely moved. He turned to follow her as she spun around, producing a second, smaller dagger from her pockets. Sheshed out Iivor with both of her weapons, two attacks at a time, repeatedly, both from different angles, all aimed for his vitals. [Dance of Daggers]. His wind shield appeared each time her de came close to his body. He scoffed and swiped out with an arm as a gust of wind burst out. She leapt back with another [Savage Step] as his spell barely grazed her. Come on, do you think youll be able to beat me at your level? Youre barely over Level 120 He started, only to be interrupted by a shout. [Frostme Vortex]! Edithe lowered her staff and run up to Daniel as her magic engulfed the Demon. When the fire and ice dissipated, Iivor stepped out of it unharmed. She gritted her teeth, producing a healing potion. Daniel Desidia stomped up towards her as she fumbled and dropped it. The green-skinned Demon nearly mmed into Edithe, but Hadrian intercepted her. He threw his entire weight to her side, knocking her off bnce as she scowled. Get out of my way, you damn nuisance! She swatted Hadrian aside as Edithe sted out with fire. Desidia walked through it with a grin. Come on, do you think thatll hurt me if it cant even hurt Iivor? The Demon stepped through the mes, and the red-haired woman bit her lower lip. Edithe quickly pointed at the downed [Hero]. [A Guardians Blessing]! Daniel, youve got to And Desidia picked her up. The green-skinned Demonughed as Edithe struggled in her arms. I will squash you like a bug. She squeezed, and Edithe screamed. The Aura of Greater Protection protecting her flickered. The armor given by Zin Norwood began to fail. Desidia just hugged Edithe close to her rotund body. Her tails whipped behind back as she smiled. Goodbye And Amanda jammed her second dagger into the Demons back neck. Desida stumbled forward, blinking as she dropped Edithe to the floor. The [Rogue] leapt away, and Iivor sent wind des after her. Dont lose your focus, Desidia. These mortals are weak, but they are annoying to deal with. He brought both his arms up and pressed his hands together. Apressed ball of air formed before sting out. The gust of wind knocked Amanda back as it cut through her protective garbs and artifacts. She clutched at her shoulder, leaping back protectively over Daniels body. She looked down, seeing the young mans body twitch. Get up, you idiot The former assassin whispered before dodging a flurry of attacks from Iivor once again. Meanwhile, Edithe and Hadrian were nking Desidia the two Humans throwing everything they had at the Demon. But it wasnt enough. It was quite obvious: they were going to lose this battle. What am I doing? Amanda wondered as she was caught briefly by one of Iivors spells. The attack sent a sttering of blood out, painting the walls as she ran around the room with [Savage Step]. It wasnt enough to win. Despite her best efforts, she could onlynd small, inconsequential strikes on both Demons. The very fiber of her being told her this was pointless. That she would die. Yet, she fought on, not understanding why. She never understood why she pushed herself so hard for Daniel. But she did. And, perhaps, that was her folly. Maybe this was her final death sentence. Amanda stumbled as she tried to dodge another wind de. The spell caught her this time not a grazing blow. But a direct strike to her chest. She recoiled as the air left her lungs, coughing out blood. This She was knocked back against a wall, her vision fading as she looked up at the fallen [Hero]. ...is so stupid Sighing, she closed her eyes. Daniel saw nothing but darkness. His body was numb. He only heard the muffled sounds of fighting around him. Hey there, motionless, barely able to think. He didnt understand what was going on his mind in a haze. Yet, somethingpelled him to get up. Still, he refused. It was nice, here. Everything felt so nice. It was like he was lying back in his bed in his own world under the cool hug of his air conditioner. No troubles. No worries. No responsibilities. Just a carefree life. Then the cool air vanished. A warmth wrapped around him, and the numb feeling reced with an ufortable feeling. He didnt like this. His body hurt. He could feel his fingers twitching. He wanted to open his eyes. But his body was in so much pain, tears began to stream down his cheeks as he inhaled a sharp breath. He wouldve just given up. If even breathing hurt, then there was no point in living. But a voice called out to him. One which gave him a single order. The only thing he heard amidst the fighting. Get up. Daniels eyes cracked open. Why? he asked. Why did he have to get up? What was the point? Why did anything even matter? But something else took over him. A desire. A need. He couldnt fail here. He had to fight. It was an impulse. Something hed learned to be overtime. If the question was, Why should he fight? then the answer was simple: because he was a [Hero]. And Daniel groaned, raising his Primordial Longsword. The pain dulled. And power surged through him. [Will of the Hero]! A white light washed over Edithe, Hadrian, and Amanda. It gave them strength. It closed their wounds partially as the [Hero] got to his feet. He looked up at the Demons as a white aura wisped off his body. Iivor narrowed his eyes, and Desidia blinked. Shed been looming over Hadrian and Edithe, before stepping back. What is The green-skinned Demon started. But Daniel moved. He reached her swiftly his speed far greater than what it was before. And he swung up at her before she could react. [Heros sh]! Chapter 418: Demon Slayer Chapter 418: Demon yer 418. Demon yer Argh Lofus yelled in pain as Avaritia raked his ws across her back. The Berserkers eyes burned with anger, and she spun around with a backfist. The attack barely missed the Demon as he vanished with augh. Too slow! He spoke in a garbled voice. The shockwave from her swing alone nearly threw Saffron off her feet. But she caught herself, clinging onto her father. Crocus Merrystery before her, a bloodied mess. The mans eyes cracked open as she tilted his head up, slowly pouring a vial of red blood into his mouth. Take this, please. Itll help you. It wasnt a healing potion, even if it mightve looked like one to anyone who was watching. Not that anyone cared. To Avaritia, Saffron might as well have been a fly on the wall. He simply relished his rematch with Lofus and continued assailing her from all sides. Crocus coughed, and Saffron steadied him. Her father blinked, looking up at her before shaking his head. This is Blood. Saffron replied simply. She gestured towards Lofus. Her blood. I stole some from the healing ward just in case you might need it. Drink up. Itll give you strength. Despite being overtaken by [Bloodlust], Saffron was oddly calm. Perhaps it was because she was just d to see her father was alive. But Crocus shook his head. He pushed the vial away and gestured towards a body lying in the corner of the room. A beasty there. A monster that looked like a bear. It had two heads, once. But now it only had one. Thats Zin Norwood. Give it to her. Crocus spoke simply as he pulled himself up against a wall. He leant there and gestured at the [Druid]. Saffron tried to protest. But Shes stronger than me. He spoke over his daughter. Saffron bit her lower lip, ncing at the unconscious [Druid]. Surely enough, Zin Norwood was Level 136. Two whole levels above Crocus. While that might not seem like it mattered much, it did here. Especially when factoring in her age and experience. Her [Bloodlust] was likely at a higher level. Her second ss was also probably close to her main ss level. It made sense why Crocus insisted on handing over the rest of Lofus blood to Zin. Give it to her, Saffron all of it. The young noble closed her eyes. Her father looked like he was going to be fine. And she had to trust him. Trust that he would be ok. She got back up and stumbled as the room shook. She snapped her gaze to Zin and made a break for it. The floor copsed as Lofus bellowed, going on a rampage. The tremors grew more violent as her rage only empowered her. But it didnt matter how strong the Berserker grew if she couldnt hit Avaritia. Are you even trying? This will end no differently from the first fight if you keep this up! Saffron reached the [Druid]s limp body as the room fell behind her. She stood on a small ledge, clutching onto Zin and uncorked the vial. Wake up, Zin. The young noble shook the other womans bear-like body. Saffron began to pour the entire bottle of blood down the [Druid]s throat. And show this bastard why were called Demon yers! You missed again, hah! Avaritia smirked as he sidestepped a deadly punch from Lofus. He shed his ws across her stomach, and she stumbled back. He hopped back nimbly, grinning as he eyed her standing there. The Berserker was panting the aura she exuded earlier almost gone. She stepped forward with all the tenacity of a dying ember, yet she didnt give up. Avaritia had to give her credit. She was substantially more durable than he thought shed be. And her strength well, the [Changeling] had always considered himself strong, but Lofus was on a different level. He was d he had the Boots of Alexander. To think that G and the others had nned on swapping around the Mythic Grade artifact between them. He yanked it from them before they could use it so stupidly, wasting its powers on the likes of thatzy Desidia or that needy Iivor. Seriously, once he had it on, the other Dukes and Duchesses couldntin. Of course not. Everyone knew he was never going to hand over a fun little trinket he acquired once he had it. Now, he was going to take full advantage of it to pummel this Berserker till she was dead. His body blurred. He sprinted around Lofus as her eyes grew wide. She spun around just in time to see him standing there, ws raised baring his razor-sharp teeth at her. Good try, but now you die And Avaritia grunted as something heavy crashed into his side. The Archdemon of Greed went flying as a blurred brown figure pounced after him. He blinked as a single bear head sunk its fangs into his side, drawing his blood. What? He stared, confused, at a pair of glowing eyes. Red, feral eyes. That of a monster. Wild, like a [Hebomination]. He blinked once more as the beast let go of him and raised its ws. It swung down once twice. And he moved out of the way. Avaritia jumped to the side as he narrowed his eyes. What was that? It looked almost like the [Druid] he had taken down earlier. But it was much stronger. Much faster. Everything about it was different. It was like it leveled up over ten times since hed torn its head off. Not only that it was still missing a head. Yet, it stood there, facing him with a low growl. Lofus stared at it, puzzled as well. Youre that Vampire, arent you? Zin Norwood? Come on, we can take him out together. It replied with a garbled sound. No words. None that Avaritias [Universal Language Comprehension] could understand, anyway. A Vampire? And it finally clicked in the Demons head. Youre one of those so-called Demon yers Ive been warned to be careful about in the Mortal Realm, arent you? I was beginning to think Id been lied to, considering every single Human Ive met so far has been so weak. He chuckled as he took on a wide stance. Maybe its time for one of you to give me a real And the beast was next to him in a moment. Avaritia flipped away, wide-eyed. So fast He dodged its flurry of w strikes. He was still faster than it. And it also wasnt that strong despite havingnded a handful of solid blows on him, shed only injured him somewhat. That was as opposed to Lofus. The Berserker swung for his head as he backed up to her. He pivoted around the transformed Vampire, letting the attack hit it instead. Lofus stopped just before its head. Avaritia smiled as he stood across from them, before lunging out. Ill take you both on! [Heros sh]! Daniel swung up, sinking his de into Desidias chest. The Demon stared in shock as his weapon tore through her skin like it was butter. The radiant light from his Primordial Longsword dissipated as he stepped back. Desidia stumbled away from him as she clutched at her chest. This She coughed, and blood sttered out of her mouth. Her innards poured out of the wound except, it was just a gooey ck sludge. She wheezed, mouth bobbing up and down as Daniel moved to finish her off. But a wind de shot past him. He leapt back and eyed Iivor as the yellow-skinned Demon lowered his hand. So you survived that. And youre stronger than ever. [Heroes] really do have an unfair advantage, dont they? Daniel shifted his feet as he gripped his Primordial Longsword. He surged with power, thanks to [Will of the Hero]. Most of his previous wounds were gone reced with a newfound strength and speed. It wasnt as big of a boost as hed normally felt when he employed the Skill, but that was because he didnt cast it just on himself. It could be spread out through multiple people. Even an army ording to the legends told of the Immortal King Alexander. Its effects would be vastly weakened. As it was now, Daniel only received a +10% boost to all his Stats. If it was just for himself, hed have gotten +20%. But he couldnt just neglect his friends. He nodded at Edithe and Hadrian both of whom looked rejuvenated and refreshed from his [Hero]s Skill effects. Amanda was still unconscious. Daniel smiled before he stepped forward. Now its just you, Iivor. Give up now. I am offering you the same deal you gave me. The same offer? Iivor shook his head. He didntugh, but he just gestured at his bleedingpanion. Even with Desidia out of the picture, do the three of you think you can beat me? He spread his arms wide and challenged the three. Lets see it, then. Daniel turned to Edithe and Hadrian. The red-haired woman raised her staff and shouted. [Patron of the Skills]! Daniel, you just have to Got it. The [Hero] leapt forward as he felt a rush of strength wash over him. Temporary Skill [A Guardians Blessing] Obtained! Temporary Skill [Aura of Greater Protection] Obtained! Temporary Skill [Ray of Reibution] Obtained! He knew what to do with the first Skill. He whispered, pointing at Amanda. [A Guardians Blessing]. The former assassin shifted where shey, but didnt get up. It looked like she was a little bit better, though. Perhaps she would make it now. Shaking his head, the [Hero] focused only on the enemy before him. He stepped forward, thrusting with his Primordial Longsword. Take this [Greater Aura Stab]! A white light shot out from the tip of his de like an extension of it. Reminiscent to the power of the Sword of Alexander. But the Demon created a barrier, blocking it. Iivor tilted his head. Is that your best shot? Hadrian appeared behind him. [Cleaving Blow]! His sword bounced off Iivors barrier, and the Demonughed. A pule of air shot out, knocking Daniel back, and sending Hadrian flying. Hadrian! Edithe yelled before her brows snapped together. Her staff was wreathed in whiite ribbons and motes of pure energy as she red at Iivor. How dare you [Vindication of They]! A white vortex shot out. A st of wind. A tempest, concentrated only in that spellunching out at the Demon. But Iivors barrier held up against the spell. Daniel understood vaguely how [Vindication of They] worked, and unfortunately, because Iivor hadnt actually caused that much destruction, her attack wasnt too powerful either. Still, he took his chance and stepped behind the horned Demon. [Crescent Fury], and He unleashed the flurry of attacks which Iivor once again blocked with ease before drawing his sword back and pointed with his palm. [Ray of Retribution]. That made the yellow-skinned Demon react. He leapt up with a burst of wind, narrowly avoiding the spell. He gritted his teeth, creating a pair of windnces, spinning like a pair of miniature tornadoes in his hands. You Humans are starting to get annoying! Iivor hurled the attacks forward as Daniel deflected it, and Edithe dodged out of the way. The pair realized it they could do this. They could actually win. And a fallen figure shifted. Hadrian gritted his teeth as he got back to his feet. Even with the additional boost from [Will of the Hero], it wasnt enough. He couldnt keep up with the fight at all. Edithe hurled her spells at Iivor from afar, and managed to avoid taking any significant blow, while Daniel was a [Hero]. he still had yet to fully process that. But the leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company wasnt able to keep up with this at all. Still, he moved. He raised his sword and started back into the fray. Only to pause as he heard a murmuring. [Sleep is for the Weak, So I Shall Not Dream]. And he spun around just in time for a st of green aura to ripple into the air. A pir that broke the ceiling and sent debris tumbling around him. The [Warrior]s eyes grew wied as he stared at Desidia, standing and flexing her muscles. Daniel and Edithe went stumbling back as the ground rippled like a wave. Iivor smiled, greeting his ally. So you finally chose to wake up, Desidia. That is debatable. She stretched as she looked down at herself. Regeneration. Super strength. The only downside is The green-skinned Demon lumbered forward and brought her fists down to the ground. Hadrian saw her movements. ...Im really not that much faster. But she was still faster than Hadrian. The shockwave sent him flying back as she walked forward. Edithe turned and unleashed her magic at the Demon, but this time it was to even less effect than before. Daniel ran at her, only to be swooped off his feet by a small cyclone. Iivor bared his teeth annoyed, more than menacingly. Youre out of tricks, [Hero]. Its over for you. And I will not offer you any mercy. Damnit The [Hero] struggled to break free from that snare as Hadrian rushed Desidia. [Valorous Charge]! And she smacked him aside with her tails, sending him flying. The [Warrior] inhaled sharply as his sword broke as did his arms. He crashed and tumbled Hadrian! Edithe yelled and gritted her teeth. She raised her staff, whispering to herself as Hadriany there, a limp and pulpy mess. Hngrh He bit down on a healing potion at his waste, breaking the ss as the liquid poured over his arms. He had to help them. They were being overwhelmed by the Demons. Edithe pointed at Desidia as the Demon towered over her. [Recall Skill You do realize nothing you throw at me can hurt me, right? The green-skinned Demon whipped her tails behind her back and raised a pair of sped fists. Edithe backed up and pointed. [Vindication of And Desidia swung down. She smashed the floor causing a tremor that surpassed even the rumblings from Avaritias battle. The ground broke open as an entire section of the pce crumbled, knocking up a massive curtain of dust into the air. Hadrians eyes went wide as he watched on. Edithe He raised a hand as it was in the process of knitting together. And he stared at nothing. Just a massive crater where Edithe had once stood. Edithe? His voice came out weak hoarse. He didnt want to believe it, but the redhead wasnt there. Even Daniel couldnt help but look on, despite being caught in a small typhoon. This cant be real, right? Hadrians vision blurred. He tried to work his jaw, but nothing came out of his mouth. Edithe was was gone. Tears streamed down his cheeks as he whispered to himself. I didnt even Iivor raised a brow as Desidia drew back, dusting herself off. The green-skinned Demon blinked and looked around. Herpanion snorted. Now that youre done messing around, just finish off thest of them while I deal with this [Hero]. But Desidia hesitated as she nced around at the rubble. I didnt kill her. And Hadrian paused. What? Iivor echoed the same sentiment, narrowing his eyes. What do you mean by that? I didnt even hit her. She somehow dodged it. And Hadrians eyes darted across the battlefield. So shes alive? Whats wrong? A soft voice echoed through the battlefield. Hadrian raised his head, blinking as rainbow-colored butterflies fluttered down next to him. No these werent butterflies. They were wisps of iridescent me. Couldnt keep up? Orgaf said you were strong. Iivor frowned, and Desidia just tilted her head in confusion. Who are you? Hadrian stared up at a silver-haired girl as she descended, carrying Edithe in her arms. She sported on an odd blue jacket a familiar blue jacket and she lowered herpanion gently to the ground. Who am I?? The silver-haired girl cocked her head as the Demons exchanged a puzzled nce. The iridescent mes jolted suddenly, circling around her in a wild aura as she bared her teeth. Im Salvos. The mes calmed, and Hadrian blinked as a glinting sword appeared in her hands. And you guys just made a huge mistake. [Mage - Lvl. 141] Chapter Salvos Volume 2 Part 1’s GERMAN EDITION is now available! Chapter Salvos Volume 2 Part 1¡¯s GERMAN EDITION is now avable! Sup y''all, quick reminder that there will be no chapter until next Monday. If you want to read ahead, check out my patreon which is still updating HERE! Anyway, as the title suggests, Salvos Volume 2 Part is now avable in the Amazon store! Trantions are... rtively expensive, so I ain''t even making much of a profit back. 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It''s literally free so it costs you nothing to get it. : Curious Beginnings: A LitRPG Adventure (Salvos, Book 1) eBook : Lewis, V.A.: Kindle Store Here''s a weic preview panel as a bribe. Chapter 419: Sleep is for the Weak, so Sleep Chapter 419: Sleep is for the Weak, so Sleep 419. Sleep is for the Weak, so Sleep [Mage - Lvl. 141] Edithe Dawnrise stared up at the silver-haired girl. At her savior. At her friend. It was odd. This wasnt the first time Salvos hade to save the redhead. Thest few times Edithe was rescued, shed always felt incredibly frustrated with herself. Like she was weak as though she wasnt strong enough. But this time? All Edithe felt was relief. You came. Like you promised. The red-haired woman smiled at her friend. Salvos nodded, ncing idly back. I did. Sorry Imte. I was busy taking care of my kids. But Im here now. And Ill make these guys pay for what they did here. Smirking, she twirled the ornate sword and held it out at her side with one hand. Edithe stared at the iridescent de, frowning. Wait, what is that Seriously? Theres more of you? Desidia groaned as she smacked her forehead. The Demon looked like an annoyed child. She kicked a foot into the air, sending a nearby boulder flying like it was a small pebble. And I thought we were finally done with our boring mission. You can leave if you want. Ill give you a chance to run right now. Go ahead, nows yourst chance to try and escape. Salvos replied with a grin. Desidia snorted. Are you dumb? Youre only Level 141. We should be the ones offering you a chance to get away now while you can. Edithe pursed her lips as she watched this exchange y out. She couldnt lie and say she wasnt nervous at all about what was going to happen. These were Demons, just like Salvos. It wouldnt be an easy fight. But the silver-haired girl was confident. Nope. I never said Ill let you get away. Itll be a ten minute head start. Once Im done with yourpanion here, Ill find you and kill you as well. That made the other Demon pause. Desidia exchanged a nce with Iivor who also wore a confused look on his face. Thetter lowered his hands, letting the small tornado hed conjured up vanish, dropping Daniel to the ground. The [Hero] just sprawled there, groaning in pain. Youre yes, I have heard of you. Iivor faced the silver-haired girl as she grinned. He tapped a finger on his chin. Salvos, the Liberator of the gunds. Youre the one who killed that idiot Lucerna who somehow got himself trapped in the Mortal Realm, arent you? You know Lucerna? Salvos raised a brow, genuinely curious. Edithe herself couldnt help but perk up at the mention of the name, and Iivor nodded. A weakling. Hed been a Lesser Demon for the equivalent of a hundred years? In the Mortal Realm. Before he finally became a Greater Demon. I wouldnt even know of his name if not for the anomaly surrounding his death. Anomaly? The fact that he somehow broke his summoning cor. That is not something that normally happens. Iivor tapped on the metal bracelet he had on his left hand. Well, it looked like a bracelet to Edithe, but apparently it was a summoning cor? With a clink, he tried to yank it off, to no avail. Even a [Hellprince] cant break a summoning cor. They were created by our king himself. They are nigh unbreakable. Huh. Salvos tilted her head back. Then she leaned forward. Well, do you want to be let in on a little secret? Iivor frowned as she pointed a thumb at herself. Baring her teeth, she spoke in a low voice. Clearly threatening. I was the one who broke Lucernas summoning cor. Salvos bared her teeth at the pair of Demons. Iivor blinked. He hesitated for a second, peering at the silver-haired girl with a puzzled gaze. Youre? But Desidia just let out a heavy sigh. Enough of the talking already. I just want to crush this annoying girl and get this over and done with. The green-skinned Demon started forward, cracking her knuckles. Her tails swished behind her back with each step she took. Edithe backed up warily, and Hadrian got to his feet next to her. He stood protectively over the redhead, but Salvos didnt look worried. Sure, go ahead and crush me if you really want. Just And Salvos vanished. Edithe didnt even register her friends disappearance for a split-second. Desidia did. The green-skinned Demon blinked and looked around. Wait, where did she go? The silver-haired girl was already behind Desidia at that point, her iridescent de raised to the side. The Demon spun around with wide eyes. What? you have to catch me first. And the ground ripped open as blood spurted out of Desidias chest. What just happened? Iivor looked on as Desidia stumbled back, clutching at the deep gash cut across her body. It was so quick, he barely even registered it. All he saw was the silver-haired girl disappearing, a sh then this scene. But how? How did Salvos do that? The only exnation was that shed somehow moved so quickly, Iivor wasnt able to keep up with her movements. And that wasnt possible. Not unless she was moving even faster than Avaritia with the Boots of Alexander. That wasnt possible. That couldnt be possible. And yet, reality said otherwise. Desidia stumbled back, working her jaw as Salvos disappeared once more. This time, her back burst, sputtering out a column of ck blood as dust and debris went flying from the impact. The green-skinned Demon gargled in an incoherent voice as she fell to the ground. Salvos lowered her weapon, standing over the bloodied mess that was Desidia. Daniel just snorted from where hey. Show off Good to see youre doing well too, Daniel. She grinned at him, and he chuckled. Then he groaned as he clutched at his sides. Salvos turned and faced Iivor. Now, then. Is it your turn? Impossible, Iivor wanted to say. He couldnt believe his eyes. This time, hed managed to make out her movements. The way she swiftly glided over to Desidia and sunk her de into his allys back before continuing on anding to a halt. Her speed truly surpassed Avaritias. It even surpassed Orgafs. But her level Iivor once again used [Identification] on her. Yet, the results were still the same. [Mage - Lvl. 141] This makes no sense. None of this makes any sense. He gritted his teeth as she cocked her head at him. Whats wrong? She was clearly trying to get into his head. But he had to remain cool. Iivor studied the silver-haired girl. He saw the rainbow-colored mes wisping off her body. He saw the iridescent aura sensed some strange power radiating from her. And then he snapped his fingers. Ah, a Grand Skill. That was the only thing that made sense to him. Some kind of temporary boost in power, just like Daniels [Will of the Hero]. I take it all this showing off youre doing is part of your Grand Skills abilities, then? Iivor asked, raising a brow. Salvos nodded. Yep. Are you going to show me your Grand Skill too? Perhaps butter. After all He snapped his fingers as a pair of windnces appeared in either of his hands. A shadow towered over her from behind as her eyes narrowed. you finally woke Desidia up by making her angry. And the green-skinned Demon mmed her fist down at Salvos. The attack barely missed the silver-haired girl as she leapt out of the way, but Iivor was prepared for that. He tossed the windnces at her, intercepting her and slowing her movements. Desidia ran forward, her body growing bigger as her muscles rippled with energy. She was still regenerating from the previous two shes she suffered, but she was mad. The Archdemon of Sloth was rampaging in a way Iivor had never seen before. She swung forward as her arm twisted breaking and bending in odd angles as blood seeped out of the tearing skin. This was the power of Desidias Grand Skill. She could rapidly regenerate from all her wounds, including self-inflicted ones, so she was able to push her body beyond its limits. The attack sent a shockwave that extended out beyond just the premises of the pce. Desidias broken arm snapped back into ce just moments after as she gave chase to the silver-haired girl. Dont mess with me, you damned Human! Each step smashed the ground open, tearing her legs in the process, only for her regeneration to kick in and restore her body to normal. Her Grand Skill didnt grant her any boost to [Agility], yet she was actually keeping up with Salvos this way. Iivor flew after them, but his spells were practically lost in Desidias rampage. You can cut me down as many times as youd like, but I will keeping back! The silver-haired girl flipped over the Demon, pirouetting in the air as Desidias attacks hit nothing. Salvosnded softly, before hopping back as Desidia pped her hands together. The st of air popped the tiles off the courtyard, shredding everything in a conical wave. Despite that, Salvos avoided the attack. Somehow, even though the Archdemon of Sloth was keeping up with the silver-haired girl through overworking her body, her swings would just barely miss at the veryst moment each time. With a softugh, Salvosnded across the pces courtyard from Desidia. Youre strong. Seriously. I didnt expect this at all. But youre still wrong. Be quiet, wretch! Desidia ripped off her arm and threw it at Salvos. Iivor arrived at the courtyard just in time to watch the silver-haired girls form blur, dodging the flying bloodied limb, before reappearing where shed been standing like she was always there. The green-skinned Demons arm regrew as she panted, steadying herself with her tail. She spoke savagely losing any semnce of boredom shed previously had as her anger overwhelmed her entire being. I will not stop. I will keep going. I will never die. Not until nOt unTIl i CruSH yOu Her entire form rippled and cracked as dozens of new joints appeared in her body. LIKE THE BUG YOU ARE! She raised her arms and swung down. Her limb somehow stretched and reached Salvos across a dozen feet, snapping down like a whip. The silver-haired girl stood calmly as the attack came, whispering. I am not a bug. Again, Salvos vanished. Iivor prepared for her to reappear, only to see dozens of images of the silver-haired girl sprinting around Desidia in a circle. The green-skinned Demons twisted whip-like arm snapped back to her as she began to heal, returning to her normal form once again. How is she doing this? Iivor asked as an echo of many voices came from these moving images. And all Ill need is one attack to defeat you. You Desidia started, only to narrow her eyes. The Archdemon of Sloth realized something and took a step back. This is space magic? Iivor blinked. It took him a moment, but he saw the same thing his ally did. He tossed a wind de at one of the images, and a fractal dome shattered. All the images were gone, reced with only a single silver-haired girl standing a hundred feet away with her sword raised. Ribbons and motes of a rainbow-colored me coalesced around the des tip as it shimmered white. The pure aura from the weapon mixed with these iridescent wisps of energy as Salvos entire body exuded the same power. Iivor pointed at her, ready to strike her down as she was off guard. But before he could cast his magic, he suddenly froze. A shiver ran down his spine as his body refused to move in sheer terror. And Salvos moved. Divine The wispy aura grew stronger, burning around the silver-haired girl like a thick coat of mist. Desidia smiled wide as she charged at Salvos. Now I have you! Iivor watched as the silver-haired girl lowered the de. The fiery aura around her sharpened its power sparked off her in bits of iridescent cinder. He wanted to say something, but he couldnt. Not for the full second this yed out. Desidia ran forward, cackling madly as she reached out. And as she got close, Salvos smirked and swung down. Radiant sh! And a giant de of iridescent energy struck down the green-skinned Demon. In an instant, Desidia waspletely engulfed by the attack. The rainbow-colored mes burned her incinerating her body faster than she could regenerate. Even though her healing abilities surpassed what a Potion of Regeneration could do, Salvos wave of divine power was too much. Desidia crumbled under the st, twisted and tearing and burning until nothing was left. Not even ashes. Iivor didnt know when he regained control of his body. He just stared on as the silver-haired girl stepped back, spinning the de and shaking her head. Belzu was a bug, and even he wouldnt break a sweat with you guys. Then she cast her gaze to the remaining Demon. His entire body tensed in fear this time, a terror inflicted from a stare alone. Now, as I asked earlier: are you going to show me your Grand Skill too? Because youll need it. Chapter 420: Blaze Chapter 420: ze 420. ze It made no sense to Iivor. None of this did. Hed heard of Salvos the Archdemon of Envy wasnt like his peers who hadpletely underestimated the Humans. Both Desidia and Glorias deaths were purely their own faults for being too careless. But Iivor? He came in prepared. He studied all notable Human names. From the longtime adventurer Yves Virgil to even a neer like Salvos. As long as they were talked about, Iivor knew of their feats and their abilities. Yet, here was Salvos, the Savior of Silvergrove, Death of the Destroyer, Liberator of the gunds, and Secelys Sentinel. She was stronger than the rumors suggested. She was far higher-leveled than Iivor had even heard. The yellow-skinned Demon was almost certain that Salvos was supposed to be a Level 135 [Rogue] wielding a kusarigama. But none of his research turned out to be true. While she was still fast, she was a [Mage] not a [Rogue], was at Level 141 not at Level 135, and used a sword not a kusarigama. As a matter of fact, the baseless, exaggerated talks of Salvos powers that Iivor had dismissed as mere Human gossip was the only part of his research that was factually urate. After all, shed just killed Desidia with a single swing of her sword. Iivor couldntprehend it. While Desidia was probably the least valuable member of the seven Dukes and Duchesses summoned into the Mortal Realm, she was still incredibly strong, especially when powered by her Grand Skill. The very idea that a Human girl six levels beneath Desidia would win the fight was nearly impossible for him to process. What was even more ridiculous was the idea that Salvos could do it with a single sh. But he couldnt deny reality. Not when Salvos was standing before him, teeth bared, sword raised, having barely broken a sweat. Now, as I asked earlier: are you going to show me your Grand Skill too? Because youll need it. The silver-haired girl twirled her sword and waited. Right now, she couldve struck down Iivor in hispse of focus. But she didnt. Instead, she relished in his trepidation in his disbelief. He floated above her over the broken courtyard before the pce of Alyras hands trembling and teeth shaking. He wanted to fly away. To escape from this monster. But he remembered her words. It would be pointless, for she would hunt him down right there and then and kill him. So Iivor didnt move, frozen in fear. Salvos! A voice called out. Both the silver-haired girl and the yellow-skinned Demon faced the figures running out of the crumbling pce. It was Daniel, Edithe, and Hadrian. Amanda was there too, still unconscious, lying on Daniels back. Edithe paused and nced over at Iivor. She looked around for a moment, scanning the ravagedndscape before shaking her head. You actually beat Desidia youre really something else, arent you? Im not something else. Salvos gave her a thumbs-up. Im Salvos Gotcha [Wind Sickle]! Iivorshed out as the silver-haired girl stood there with her guard down. She vanished entirely as the attack passed through nothing, before reappearing in the exact same spot with a blur. The Archdemon of Envy gritted his teeth. He hadnt even seen her move this time. How did she do that? Just how was she so fast? This this doesnt make any sense. None of this makes sense! He flicked his fingers at her again and again, sending an onught of spells at Salvos. [Wind de]. [Wind de]. [Wind de]. [Wind de]. [Wind de]. [Wind de]! The Demon threw thest [Wind de] with all his might even though that didnt make a difference in his spellcasting ability. Salvos sidestepped around the flurry of [Wind des]. She barely looked like she was moving as though her feet were nted on the ground the entire time. It infuriated Iivor. Even if he could see her movements this time, it still defied all logic that she was that fast. How? He asked, as though that would give him an answer. He sped his hands together, creating a tornado in his palms. He released it into the courtyard as it grew in size, picking up debris and rubble like it was nothing. Edithe lost her bnce, slipping and nearly being picked up by the strong wind. But Hadrian caught her. The pair managed to cling onto the earth as Daniel held onto Amanda. But they werent the targets of this [Cataclysmic Vortex]. It flew towards Salvos as a pair of glowing iridescent wings unfurled from her back. Like the blooming petals of a flower, with little specks of colorful embers flitting off like pollen in the spring. She leapt into the air, letting herself be taken by the powerful gale, uncaring of the sharp winds cutting into her skin. The silver-haired girl ascended. A bright ball of light. A rainbow in the windstorm, breathing life into the dull gray air. Iivor saw her soar through the [Cataclysmic Vortex], reaching for its center before climbing to its zenith. He looked on in disbelief as the iridescent aura around her shifted for a moment, ovee with a crimson re. He heard a terrible roar. Saw the image of a massive w. Salvos swung down, and so did the ethereal apparition. In a single swipe, she dispersed the frenzied winds. Like the fire had burned the air itself. Eddying crimson kes floated down around Iivor as he floated there, jaw hanging agape. He clenched his teeth and whispered. Just how? Salvos descended before him, meeting his gaze. She tilted her head at him innocently. Whats wrong? How are you so fast? How are you so strong? He sputtered, gesticting wildly around him. The Archdemon of Envy pointed down at Daniel, voice clearly exasperated. With each casual swing of your de, you deal more damage than even his empowered [Heros sh]! The Human man sighed. Way to kick a man when hes already down. Salvos just giggled. She turned to the [Hero] and spoke reassuringly. Dont worry, Daniel. I think thats apliment. Iivor narrowed his eyes as the silver-haired girl continued nonchntly. After all, hes saying your [Heros sh] isparable to the Sword of Alexanders [Champions sh]. And that made everything click in Iivors mind. The Demon stared at the de she was carrying. At the source of her strength. The reason why she was able to fight so well. Ah, I see now Are you being serious, Salvos? Howd you even get that? Daniel stared at her in shock. Edithe just snorted. Why are you even questioning that at this point? Salvos waved a hand dismissively. Its a long story. Ill exinter. For now, Ill deal with this guy after he shows me his Grand Skill. Shows you his? Daniel blinked. He exchanged a nce with Edithe. They both looked just as confused as one another. Hadrians jaw dropped, and he opened his mouth. But Iivorughed, cutting them off. After I show you my Grand Skill? Fine. But know this: your pride will be your downfall, mortal. Iivor flew back as he spread his arms wide. Or do you really think that using the Sword of Alexander is enough to beat me? Please, I am not like Avaritia who needs to rely on weapons and artifacts to win battles. Salvos raised a brow, and herpanions backed away. A cool gale blew around the Archdemon of Envy as he closed his eyes, floating higher into the sky. The clouds pulled into him. Gusts of wind wreathed around him before expanding growingrger. Iivor cackled as tornado-like tendrils spread out from this tempest. A pair of glowing red eyes stared down at the silver-haired girl through the gray winds. [I Am The Storm]. It looked like an amalgamation of terror. A distorted figure that dwarfed even the pce of Alyras. Iivor swung an arm, and the tornado-like tendrils did as hemanded, streaking down for Salvos. She swung up, slicing the wind appendages in half with ease. Unlike herpanions, Salvos didnt look too worried about Iivors Grand Skill. Is this it? This is your Grand Skill? Yourpanion had a better Grand Skill than you, you know? Oh, Im sure she does Iivor whispered, his voice being lost in the wind. He moved as this apparition of his bidding continued to assail her. She fended it off with ease, just as he expected. Its tendrils were cut down each time they got close, and she was fast enough to dodge those that she couldnt destroy. But Iivor always knew his Grand Skill was one of the weakest amongst the other Dukes and Duchesses. Yet, what hecked in pure power, he made up for in his keen intellect. The Archdemon of Envy waded through the storm, hiding within it as he drew closer and closer to the silver-haired girl. She blinked as the tempest surrounded her. He knew she couldnt have seen even beyond a single foot ahead of her. They closed in like curtains, and she raised the Sword of Alexander. But a set of wind tendrils grabbed her forearms, stopping her from swinging down. And in that moment where she struggled to break free from it, Iivor took his chance. He leapt out of the storm and grabbed the Sword of Alexanders hilt. The silver-haired girl paused as he grinned. Got you. She tried to pull back, but the storm helped him. It wrapped its tendrils around the de and tugged alongside the Archdemon of Envy. Iivor yanked the Mythical Grade Weapon out of her hands with the might of an indomitable cyclone. Iivor felt himself surging with power as an iridescent aura wrapped around him. Temporary Skill [Superior Strength] Obtained! Temporary Skill [Superior Endurance] Obtained! Temporary Skill [Champions sh] Obtained! He beamed wide, dispersing his own Grand Skill without care as he held the artifact high with his hands. I win! I did it! You are such a fool, Human! Salvos just stood there, not saying anything. She had to bepletely baffled at her own stupidity. In that moment, hed reversed the tides entirely. Now, he was unstoppable. He inspected the shimmering de of the Sword of Alexander, baring his teeth. Oh, such fine craftsmanship. The metalwork itself rivals that of even the greatest Dwarf smiths. And its magic the abundance of power it simply radiates I expect nothing less of my King. He shook his head and lowered the Mythical Grade artifact. Salvos couldnt move. She was frozen in fear she knew that a single sh from this de would bring her down, as shed brought Desidia to defeat. It was so obvious the source of your power. I have no idea how I didnt see it sooner. But now Ive rectified my mistake. He lowered the Sword of Alexander, aiming it at the silver-haired girl. Hed have loved to relish the look of terror on her face, but her gaze had darkened. And she still couldnt speak, so neither could he hear her trembling voice. It didnt matter. Now you die! Iivor leapt forward, swinging for her neck. She epted her defeat. And he brought the Sword of Alexander down. [Champions sh]! There was a sh. The ground shook the earth split apart as the sh dug into the earth even a hundred feet away. It wouldve sheared off even the top of a mountain. Its power. Its might. It stopped just before Salvos head. And Iivors eyes grew wide. What? Salvos held a hand up, holding back the Sword of Alexander with a smirk on her face. Silver sparks crackled off her body as she met his gaze. She tilted her head at him, and he tried to pull back. Whats wrong? How? This this isnt possible Iivor trailed off, and she shrugged, giving him his answer simply. [My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends]. My second Grand Skill. She finally let go of the weapon. Iivor jumped back, hands trembling in disbelief. He could hear the Sword of Alexander rattling in his grip as he worked his jaw. A second Grand Skill? That really was your n, huh? Nice try, but Salvos wagged a finger at his right hand. He blinked and looked down at a glowing mark. She scoffed. I never needed the Sword of Alexander to kill you. And as the Archdemon of Envy opened his mouth, a brilliant ze encapsted him. A fire that reached into the sky, burning even the nearby clouds with its crimson mes. Iivor tried to shield himself. He created a wind barrier but it didnt stymie the fire in the slightest. After all, the attack came from within the dome. Its source was the [Demons Mark] on his arm. And he was reduced to nothing. Not even ashes. Only the Sword of Alexandery there, unscathed, as the mes settled. Salvos picked it up and dusted herself off. Alright, two down. Whos next? Chapter 421: Everywhere Chapter 421: Everywhere 421. Everywhere Willy floated over Orgafs body, pouring green healing mes into the [Rogue]s wounds. Hey there, eyes closed, having fallen unconscious after telling Salvos about what happened. The [Will O Wisp] wouldve preferred to have followed the silver-haired girl as she went to hunt down the Demons responsible for this, but Orgaf had been close to death. Salvos did have some drops of a Potion of Regeneration left which helped Orgaf recover to a certain extent. But what Willy was doing was bringing the [Rogue] back to full health so that Orgaf could fight again. And sure enough, the Elite Ranked adventurer woke up after a few more minutes passed. Blinking, Orgaf sat up and cast his gaze around his surroundings. They werent in the destroyedndscape where Salvos and Willy found the Human lying, half-dead. Rather, they were closer to the city now. Just up ahead, they could see a massive battle y out between an army and two Demons. Orgaf tensed when he saw the raging ck mes, instantly reaching for his daggers. Thats And he paused, looking past it at the three figures staring at him curiously. They backed up as Orgaf frowned at them, before ncing over at Willy. What are those things? He asked, pointing at the three baby Wyverns. At Novis, Bellum, and Oriur. They growled at him in response, slightly nervous of his presence. Willy just sighed. Unimportant. He floated up to Orgaf and gestured at the [Rogue]. Can fight? ...yes. The Human man flexed an army as Willy studied his gaze. Orgaf straightened, his daggers shing back into the palm of his hands. Wheres Salvos? There. Willy replied casually. Orgaf narrowed his eyes as the [Will O Wisp] didnt point in any direction in particr. Then the Grand Spirit of Diligence continued. There. There. And there What? Orgaf raised a brow, and he finally realized what Willy meant. Salvos! Edithe called out as she ran up to the silver-haired girl. Salvos blinked, lowering the Sword of Alexander as she turned to face herpanions. Daniel and Hadrian were a step behind the redhead, both exhausted and stumbling as they waded through the ruined courtyard. Edithe! Daniel! Hadrian! Amanda? The silver-haired girl hesitated as she eyed the former assassin lying unconscious on Daniels back. Um, is she going to make it? Salvos asked, pointing at Amanda. Daniel nodded. Amanda will be fine. She was in a dire state earlier, but thanks to my [Hero]s Skill, shell make it. He looked back towards the brown-haired woman, shaking his head. Salvos sighed in relief. Oh, good. And for a moment there I thought I didnt make it in time. Edithe just smiled in return. We knew you would. After all, the moment we blew the Enhanced Horn of the Caller, you showed up as promised. The red-haired woman was d she had a friend she could rely on. There was no jealousy there, only gratitude. But Edithes smile and gratitude both slipped as Salvos shifted her feet. Um I didnt actually get to hear the Horn of the Caller What? Daniel and Edithe blinked at the same time. Salvos scratched the back of her head apprehensively. I wasnt close enough to hear it. I was, um, kinda far away from Alyras. The [Hero] gave her a t stare. So, let me get this straight you gave us this Enhanced Horn of the Caller, told us to use it to call for your help, then left uspletely to fend for ourselves? She shrank back, averting her gaze. Thats, um He massaged his temples, and Edithe couldnt help but roll her eyes too. Neither the redhead nor the [Hero] were actually mad at Salvos since she saved them anyhow. But still, that was a very well, expected thing for her to do. Where did you even go, Salvos? Edithe asked, shaking her head. I was busy, alright? Its kind of rted to the Sword of Alexander and how I got it, but there was this whole thing with [Witches] and the corruption and The silver-haired girl weakly gesticted before lowering her head. Sorry. That was kinda my fault, I guess. But its not something I can really tell you right now, at least. She looked genuinely apologetic, which made Edithe feel bad. The redhead sighed and patted her friends shoulder. Whatever it is, Im sure it was important. Dont worry, we arent actually angry. Right, Daniel? Well, you did just save our lives, but Im still annoyed you took so long. If you arrived a momentter, things mightve gotten really bad, Salvos. Daniel shrugged, gesturing at Amanda and himself. They were in quite bad shapespared to Edithe. Hadrian, too, looked very roughed up. The redhead got away with only a few minor scratches at most, fortunately. Anyway, I thought your Grand Skill had a long cooldown. Edithe peered curiously at her friend. Howre you able to use it so soon after our fight with Belzu? It hasnt even been a month since then, has it? Nope! It hasnt. Its only been just under three weeks since then. But I never needed a full month to use my Grand Skill. I only needed about three weeks thanks to my Titles Bonus. Salvos answered cheerfully before tapping a finger on her chin. And then well, Ive been practicing using my Divine Essence over the past few weeks. I guess since Ive gotten better control over it now, I only need to wait two or two and a half weeks? Honestly, I''m not sure. Its always just been a feeling, and I felt I could use it now, so I did. She gave Edithe a thumbs-up. The red-haired woman narrowed her eyes. Salvos had exined to her how [Manifestation of the Old Gods] also drew from Divine Essence. That Skill gave the silver-haired girl extremely enhanced senses. Which meant If youve been practicing wait, are you saying? Yep. Thats how I found you guys so quickly. Salvos grinned and pointed at herself. [Manifestation of the Old Gods]. It works really well when I actually have my Divine Essence active, huh? Wait, wait, wait. Hadrian piped up, waving a hand around. He pinched the bridge of his nose as he tried to parse what was going on. Divine Essence? [Manifestation of the Old Gods]? What are you talking about? Are you saying youre like Mori dius? Well, kinda? But I guess he had better control over his divinity. Salvos shrugged, and the leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company tried to work his jaw. Are you being serious right now? Why wouldnt I be? She cocked her head at him. Hadrian just gaped back at her. Edithe patted him on the shoulder, reassuring him that he wasnt losing his mind as Daniel stepped in. Salvos, are you saying you can see everything thats happening in and around Alyras? I can hear and smell everything too! She beamed, before making a face of disgust at the [Hero]. Honestly, you smell really bad, Daniel. He ignored her and continued. So you can see whats going on with Lofus, Crocus, and Avaritia? What about whats going on outside the city? I just have to focus on it. But its all, like, there in the back of my mind. And its notpletely overwhelming like before! So, yep! Wait, so how are they doing? We need to help them. Avaritia that Demon had The [Hero] started forward, practically interrogating the silver-haired girl. Salvos just raised a hand, stopping him. He had the Boots of Alexander, right? Orgaf already told me that he was fast. Id like to fight him. See whos faster between him and I. Also take a look at his Grand Skill. Daniel pursed his lips. Salvos, this isnt a game. Peoples lives are at stake. I know, I know. Dont worry, Daniel. Youre always so uptight. She waved a hand dismissively. He opened his mouth, and Edithe wanted to protest too, but the silver-haired girl just spoke over them. I already knew that. Thats why I was prepared. Salvos puffed out her chest with a self-satisfied smirk. Thats why I already sent my clones out there to help out before I even got here. What? Edithe and Daniel blinked. The redhead raised a hand hesitantly and asked. Help out where? Isnt it obvious? The silver-haired girl spread her arms out. Everywhere. Zack looked on in horror as the dark firestorm incinerated a chunk of the army in an instant, burning through the collective barrier of a hundred Gold and tinum Ranked [Mages] like it was nothing. It was a massive loss, but no one could stop to mourn all the deaths and casualties being rued from this battle. To think that only two Archdemons could cause so much damage Zack was utterly at shock. But this only emphasized the point that Humankind needed to fend off this Demon threat. If we survive this, at least. The [Mage] grunted as he hurled a giant boulder at the ck inferno. But it just consumed his spell like it was nothing. Fuck nothing were throwing at it is working. He panted, turning to Helen as she fired arrow after arrow into that ever growing abyss. We cant give up now. We have to stop it so it doesnt destroy the city! The two of them continuedunching their attacks to no avail. Meanwhile, their leader, Jaakko just stood and stared, unable to do anything to help. Of course not. He was a [Warrior]. If he ran in there, he would die. Thousands maybe even over ten thousand alreadyy dead from this battle. But what was worse was that it had only just begun. If it continued, there would only be more destruction and more death. Someone strong enough needed to stop this [Jinn] from continuing its rampage. But Kaitlin Darkhelm couldnt help. She was a [Warrior] specialized in one-on-onebat. Not only that, she was preupied with the other Archdemon. And Marwin the Silver Swordsman couldnt even get close to the ck mes either. A terrible roar echoed with the wind as the ck mes of the [Jinn] drew closer to the scattering armies. Zack cursed as he lowered his spellbook, turning to his teammates. Nothing were doing is working. Well just die if we stand here like a couple idiots. Come on, lets get moving. Helen listened, but Jaakko stood like a rock statue. Zack blinked at his leader. Jaakko Look. The Cyclops raised one of his four hands, interrupting the [Mage]. Raising his head, Zack followed Jaakkos single-eyed gaze until he saw the sh of light. A deluge of fire crashed into the storm of ck mes as a pair of glowing figures descended. Figures made of gold and silver mes. Zack recognized them. Hed seen these glowing figures once before. Back during the destruction of Westshield. Thats Zacks eyes widened as he watched the pair of flying figures zip around the dark inferno, sting it with their own gold and silver light. Come on, is that really all youve got? Saffron looked on as Avaritiaughed. He spread his arms wide, taunting both Lofus and Zin Norwood. The Demon had managed to whittle them down over the course of the battle, using his speed to outmaneuver them both. Even in her bestial form, Zin looked like she was at the cusp of passing out, and Lofus Grand Skill had ended a while ago. Saffron wanted to help them. She really did. But she knew shed only get in their way. She stumbled back as she readied for their sh once again, only for motes of gold and silver cinders fluttered around the young noble Vampire. Her eyes widened as she looked up, seeing a glowing figure descend. Avaritia paused as he frowned at the neer. Who are you? Then the Demon squinted at her. Youre not a person, are you? And while that mightve been true, Saffron couldnt be more than relieved to see her arrive there. To see Salvos. Helena Warshade spoke simply as she eyed the three figures floating around her. Ira raised his head, his charred body already regenerating from the fiery st theyd struck him with while he was off-guard. He snorted as his mouth glowed gold and silver. No matter how many of you pests show up, I will crush you all. And Ira exhaled. The Salvos clones backed up warily, but Helena created a barrier, blocking the attacking. Truth be told, she didnt expect Salvos to show up. But even the clones were a great boon for the Great Tempest Archmage. After all, she could use their help. Not with this Archdemon. No of course not. Perhaps if Ira had undergone his Level 150 evolution but for some odd reason, he was still an Archdemon. Nevertheless, Helena Warshade could deal with him soon enough. Instead, she needed Salvos aid with some other task. Ill deal with that Demon, you break the other Elites out of that dome. Is that understood? And the Salvos clones nodded in agreement. Chapter 422: Trading Gear Chapter 422: Trading Gear 422. Trading Gear I looked through my clones eyes, watching them swarm the various battlefields throughout the city and beyond. [Manifestation of the Gods] was active, and I could theoretically use that Skill to simply survey the entire battlefield. But I only had my mind focused on two things. The first thing I was focused on was mypanions standing before me. Daniel Song and Edithe Dawnrise. Id seen they were in trouble and rushed right in to save them. Fortunately, I arrived just in time and defeated the two Archdemons threatening their lives. And that was the second thing I was focused on the levels Id gained. Defeated [Gerasa Swine - Lvl. 147]! Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy! Defeated [Helllord - Lvl. 148]! Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy! Subspecies [Daeva Cambion] Level Up! [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 141] -> [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 142] Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points! ss [Draconic Apprentice] Level Up! [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 108] -> [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 109] Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points! ss [Draconic Apprentice] Level Up! [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 109] -> [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 110] Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points! Huh. Not that many levels Especially for killing high-leveled Demons. But I kind of expected it. While I didnt need the Sword of Alexander to defeat these guys, that horned yellow-skinned Demon [Helllord] was somewhat right in how I was relying on it to win that fight. Perhaps if Id beaten them with my own power, Id have gotten more experience than that. I shook my head as Daniel raised a brow at me. Did you say something, Salvos? Nothing. Come on, weve got, like, four other Demons to deal with. I twirled the Sword of Alexander and started past mypanions. They watched me head further into the city back towards the crumbling pce of Alyras. I could see men and women members of the nobility of the city fleeing the wreck and rubble. With [Manifestation of the Old Gods], I checked and made sure everyone I knew and cared about was fine. Rana Alyras and Faith El had evacuated quite a while ago. Neither princesses were within the premises of the pce any longer. And others like Matthew, Lamarr, or even Artik were in the midst of leaving or had already left too. The only ones who were still important to me left was well, Crocus Merryster, Zin Norwood, and mypanion, Saffron. So, I was going to save her. But Daniel and Edithe stopped me. Wait, Salvos. Where are you going? The redhead asked as she brought a hand up. I blinked and turned to her. Im going to fight that Demon with the Boots of Alexander and save Saffron. Why? Thats great and all. But, uh, we were more worried about She trailed off and gestured beyond the wall of the city. I blinked as I heard a thunderous crash, followed by the roaring winds. I stared into an abyss of ck mes. A firestorm that cast its shadow over the entire city. One that was only expanding as it devoured more and more lives. Huh. Yeah, that. Edithe scratched at her cheeks. Hadrian and Daniel nodded with her. Weve got to help them stop it. Whatever it is its going to continue taking so many pointless lives. The [Hero] stepped forward, facing the destruction that was being wrecked up ahead. I pursed my lips and hesitated. But Saffron I wanted to say that I didnt really care about all those nameless lives being lost, but Hadrian was here. And Id also get reprimanded by Daniel and maybe Edithe. So, I just shrugged. My clones are there. You guys can go help out. Ill join you after I save Saffron. Daniel opened his mouth, but I tossed the Sword of Alexander at him. He blinked, barely catching it out of the air. He fumbled with the weapon, wide-eyed. Uh, Salvos? You can have it. I shook my head as the boost to my [Strength] and [Endurance] faded. But it didnt matter. I wasnt going to need that to win. The Human man opened his mouth, but nothing came out. He just stared at me as Edithe stepped forward. Wait, Salvos, are you sure about this? Its fine. Im sure Daniel can use it better than me. Hes a [Hero], right? I much prefer using scythes anyway. I began conjuring up a Divine Nebr Scythe as mypanions just looked apprehensively at the Mythical Grade artifact Id casually handed over to them. They were uncertain. They clearly wanted to hand it back to me. I sighed. If youre that worried, then just give me the Crown of Alexander. I held out an open palm at them. Daniel blinked. What? Youre worried that the Demons might get two of the Treasures of Alexander from you if something happens, right? So, Ill take care of the Crown of Alexander. That''s Edithe furrowed her brows. The Human man scratched the back of his head. Not a bad idea at all. Come on, give it to me. I hurried him up. Daniel produced the Crown of Alexander from his Dimensional Storage Unit as I beamed to myself. I held it up, lips curled up. This is it It was a glimmering crown. Ornate. With multiple intersecting glinting bands that almost looked like brambles or thorns. It was small and shaded in a multitude of colors. Like a tiara or a circet. I ced it gently on my head where my horns would be if I was in my normal form, smiling. Salvos you know it doesnt work without the other Treasures of Alexander, right? Edithe pointed out. I nodded as I admired myself, wearing the Crown of Alexander. I know. I turned and grinned at mypanions. I just think it looks cool! With that, I spread my wings wide and flew off to the other side of the pce of Alyras. Mypanions nodded at each other. Daniel held up the Sword of Alexander, whispering to himself. Alright, lets do this. And they went to face off that [Jinn] rampaging outside of the city. Avaritia stared at the thing descending from the night sky. A thing made out of silver and gold mes. An apparition of sorts. A Spirit? No it was something else. He narrowed his eyes as he used [Identification] on it. And the Demon blinked. A clone? Of who? He shook his head and scoffed. It didnt matter. Hed seen clones before, and they were oftentimes weaker than the original and far more careless in battle. Hed deal with it easier. The Salvos clonended next to the pink-haired onlooker. Salvos The annoying Human watching started. But the Salvos clone raised a hand, cutting her off. No words left the apparitions mouth. Avaritia just sighed, looking between her, Zin, and Lofus. You know, it doesnt matter how many of you show up. Ill deal with you all the same. And the Demon moved. He bared his teeth as he raced up to the Salvos clone, Boots of Alexander boosting him forward. No matter how many of these Humans or clones or Vampires kept showing up, Avaritia would deal with them. None of them could keep up with his speed He blinked as the Salvos clone closed the distance between them faster than he could. His eyes grew wide. She mmed a zing fist into his stomach. Avaritia recoiled and leapt back. What the And the Salvos clone was behind him in an instant. He narrowly dodged the swing of a kusarigama from her, before leaping over the apanying chains. She barely missed her follow-up attacks as Avaritia ran into the air. He stared down at her in disbelief at a total loss for words. She was faster than him. His mind reeled, only for Zin Norwood to crash into him mid-air. He went tumbling down, but he managed to kick the [Druid]-bear off him before he fell back to the ground. Lofus was waiting there. The Broken Berserker of Bherein was tired. Exhausted. Her Grand Skill had run its course, but that didnt mean she wasnt still strong. She mmed a knee into Avaritias back, and he gritted his teeth. Damn you His body changed. He morphed back into an [Imp], slipping from the Elites grasps as he flipped back. He shook his head and spat out a mouthful of ck blood. Oh, you guys are really testing my patience. He red at his three opponents. The Salvos clone moved first, flying down at him as she hurled the sickle and chain forward. Avaritias body morphed into a giant serpent an [Uroboros] and he easily slithered around the attack. Zin charged at him, but his body changed again. This time, he was a [Fiend] with a long, pointed tail. He spun around,shing out with the whip-like appendage. It struck the [Druid] back, before Lofus finally reached him. Avaritia grew in size, bing an [Arachne]. Heughed as he stomped at her with his long legs, forcing the Berserker back. The lone Demon continued fending off all three of his enemies. The crazed [Druid] a Vampire and a Demon yer. The Broken Berserker of Bheren. And an apparition-like clone. But Avaritia was fighting against them. What was more it looked like he was winning. He smiled as he tossed the [Druid] back, and caught a bunch from the Salvos clone. Lofus came running up, but he escaped back into the air. Is this all you guys got? Please, this is childs y! He cackled then his eyes flickered. The Archdemon of Greed kicked back as he saw the glint. The iridescent object flying at him. He ducked out of the way of the scythe as a new, fourth figure joined the battlefield. Another one? No, wait He narrowed his eyes at the silver-haired girl,nding before him. The original of the clone. So, youre this Salvos, arent you? I am. She replied simply and nodded at her clone. Take Saffron and get out of here. The pink-haired woman blinked. Wait, Salvos, what are you doing? Dont you need your clones help? She sputtered as Salvos shook her head. The silver-haired girl turned to face both the exhausted Elite and Demon yer. Hey, can you guys do me a favor and stay out of this? I want to fight this Demon on my own. What? Lofus eyes went wide. What? Avaritia repeated the sentiment. Is this a trap? What is she going on about? Zin couldnt speak, but she clearly looked just as shocked. Salvos nodded at them gratefully. Thanks. I really appreciate it. But the Archdemon of Greed didnt buy it. He scoffed and crossed his arms, in the form of an [Imp] again. Seriously? Youd think Ill fall for this? Im not going to let my guard down. You dont need to be so uptight. Im just here to offer you a trade. She grinned at him. Avaritia frowned. What kind of trade? The kind where if you beat me, you can have both this She tapped on a glittering crown on her head. Avaritia blinked. Thats the Crown of Alexander How did he not see that before? It was so conspicuous, yet he never noticed itying atop her head. Lofus, Saffron, and Zin gasped at that sight. But Salvos wasnt done yet. She tapped her legs together, and there was a clink. as well as these. And that made the Archdemon of Greed lower his guard. Just by a little bit. He leaned forward, almost sneering. And what do you get if you win? If I win, I get the Boots of Alexander, of course. Salvos crossed her arm casually. Avaritia warily eyed Lofus and Zin in the background. But the two were too exhausted and confused to do anything. The only one who was protesting was Saffron. Unfortunately, the clone was holding her back. I see. Its a good deal, isnt it? In fact, Ill even let yound a free hit on me right now as well. Make it even better for you. The silver-haired girl smiled innocently as Avaritia took a wide stance. This made no sense. It was almost too good to be true. But he had the chance to win two of the Treasures of Alexander right now. He couldnt not take it. He just had to be smart about it. Salvos continued. Just make sure And Avaritia moved. He appeared next to her, morphing into arge [Djinn]. He swung a heavy fist down at her, cackling. That sounds good to me! The punchnded. She couldnt get out of the way in time too caught off-guard. The [Changeling] grinned as he stared down at the squashed girl only to blink. Salvos raised her head, forcing his fist back as she met his gaze. What? Avarita looked on in shock. The silver-haired girl shook her head as he drew back. A flickering of iridescent sparks flicked off her body as she smiled. Well, I was going to say that you should just make sure that you dont waste it. But it seems He tried to leap back, only for Salvos to appear next to him. She swung down with her iridescent scythe, raking it across his back. And ck blood spluttered out as he couldnt react in time. you already have. Chapter 423: Dreams and Tricks Chapter 423: Dreams and Tricks 423. Dreams and Tricks Come on! The muffled voice rang out as a stinging pain jolted through the womans body. Amanda raised her head, her mind reeling. The world blurred around her as she blinked. She raised a hand and rubbed her eyes as the voices continued. What about her? Should we just leave her somewhere safe? Im not sure. Wait shes waking up. Urgh, my head. Amanda looked up and at her surroundings. She saw the wheeling stars. Heard the rapid footfalls. She was in a street. No she was heading down a street, turning junction after junction. But she couldnt be the one doing the running. Her body was practically limp. In fact, it was like she was being carried. She shook her head and turned to the person who was carrying her. Let go of The former assassin started snappishly. Then she froze as her face stopped an inch just before Daniels. He looked back at her, sighing in relief. Youre awake, thats good. She didnt reply, her cheeks heating up. After a moment of silence, he leaned closer and peered at her. Amanda? W-wha Amanda recoiled, nearly falling off his back. Daniel blinked, running to a halt as she flipped off his back. The former assassin pointed at the [Hero]. Y-you She paused when she saw the other two figures with them. Edithe Dawnrise and Hadrian were present as well. Along with Daniel, the three of them had been running down the deserted streets of Alyras as a terrible roar echoed in the background. Slowly, as the brown-haired woman massaged her temples, everything came back to her. Their job to protect the Crown of Alexander. The fight with Avaritia. Then, after that, she remembered being hunted down by two more Demons as they ran through the pce of the city. But they were caught. Desidia and Iivor had found them even seen through one of the ns Daniel had concocted. But Amanda remembered vividly how how Her eyes widened as she stared at Daniel. Youre alive? I should be the one saying that to you. The young man walked up to her and patted her on the shoulder. Im d to see youre fine. We were worried. You werent responsive, even after all your wounds had closed. He smiled at her. Amanda just stared back at him, still gripped in shock. She met his gaze, shaking her head. Shed been filled with rage desperation and sadness when she saw Daniel fall to the hands of the Demons. But now, he waspletely fine. But I thought that that Demon killed you A myriad of emotions washed through her. At first, annoyance and anger. How could he scare her like that? Then, she felt relief. She was d knowing that Daniel was fine. The [Hero] just scratched the back of his head. I think I was close to dying there. But I guess thanks to you, Edithe, and Hadrian, I managed to pull through. He gave her a shrug, and Amanda smiled. Her lips curled up as she ced a hand on his chest. Im d She didnt have any quips. No witty remarks to say. She was just relieved to see he was fine that her worst fears didnte true. Amanda raised her head and nodded. So how did you guys manage to kill those Demons? Daniel hesitated, and Edithe answered for him. We didnt. We wouldve been dead if not for Salvos. Sal vos? Amanda blinked. Daniel chuckled as he turned to the redhead. Yeah, Salvos arrived just in time and saved us. She dealt with those two Demons like they were nothing. But I did help quite a bit before that, didnt I? Honestly, Id say I was doing a pretty good job of being a [Hero]. Edithe rolled her eyes in response. Amanda paused. She just stared at the three figures before her. Salvos saved us? the thought slowly crossed through the former assassins mind. After all that, that girl just came in and beat those Demons? And not just that, Amanda saw the way Daniel smiled when talking about the silver-haired girl. The former assassin heard hisugh the way he praised Salvos. Oh. That was all Amanda could say in response. Her voice was t. She didnt add anything as Daniel, Hadrian, and Edithe exined how easily Salvos disposed of the two Demons. Then the [Hero] showed off an iridescent de. It was the Sword of Alexander. A Mythical Grade artifact. One of the Treasures of Alexander. Amanda didnt even question why Salvos had that weapon even though it wasst seen in Levithus hands. All she noticed was the way Daniel continued to speak of the silver-haired girl. Then, he ushered the former assassin forward as they continued towards the walls of the city. Come on, weve got to deal with that before it bes an even bigger problem then right now. The [Hero] pointed towards a ck storm expanding beyond Alyras. It was consuming everything. A darkness that devoured all without prejudice. ck mes. Amanda could feel its heat, even from where she stood. Still, she felt cold. Even as she nodded and followed after Daniel, charging into battle. Right. Damn you G flew through the air as she pointed at Kaitlin Darkhelm. The space around the knight twisted, before rapidly being pulled to the ground. The pressure was clearly visible, even to the naked eye. Yet, despite that, the Commander of the Vaun Qieur Empires Swordsguard Forces pushed through it. Nothing the Archdemon of Gluttony threw at the Elite worked. And she couldnt even deflect half of Kaitlins attacks. All G could do was rush. Kaitlin Darkhlem swung up, parting the nearby clouds as the shockwave from her attack knocked the Demon back. G cursed, teleporting away, trying to lead the [Warrior] back towards Libid. G herself couldnt get too close to the [Jinn]. Unfortunately, as powerful and effective as Libids Grand Skill was, it couldnt differentiate between friend or foe. Sure, he could try. But it didnt mean that it wouldnt harm G. That was why she created a [Triple Folded Space Barrier] before drawing close to the ck mes. Come here, you annoying Human But G paused as she caught a glimpse of a flicker. A brief sh of light. It wasnt the rising sun that she saw. Nor was it the thousands of spells being flung through the air. No it was something else. An aura she recognized. Divine Essence. The Archdemon of Gluttony spun around, narrowing her eyes. And there it was. She saw it through the ck shroud that was Libid beyond the fighting, and within the city of Alyras. A Human man sprinted forward with three other figures. But G didnt see any of them. All she saw was the glinting de in his hands. Thats And G teleported back. Kaitlin Darkhelms sh missed her once again. The attack hit nothing as the Demon floated there, her lips twisting. She looked between the Elite fending off the dark inferno with a shield, and the Mythical Grade artifact. Shaking her head, G charged straight into Libids ck mes, heading for the city. The Sword of Alexander is mine! Avaritia just clutched at his back. He stood there, at a loss for words. ck blood poured from the wound as he struggled to process what just happened. First, the silver-haired girl had taken a punch from the [Changeling] head on without even a scratch! Then she moved so quickly, he couldnt even see her move. Even with the Boots of Alexander, the Archdemon of Greed wasnt able to react in time. She swung her scythe once, raking it across his back with a fiery swing. Hed spun around backhanded her with his massive fist. But she caught it with a casual smile. Whats wrong? Avaritia pulled back, and that was where he was now, clutching at his wound, staring in disbelief. Salvos just cocked her head. Youre a [Changeling], arent you? Last I remembered, [Changelings] were supposed to be strong. Is that really all youve got? He gritted his teeth. He charged forward as his body shifted once again. Dont mess with me, Human! The [Changeling] became an [Arachne]. He struck out with three of his limbs. She leapt into the air, flying straight for the face of the giant spider Demon. Heshed out with two more of his long appendages, whipping them forward at such high speeds it wouldve caught anybody else. Even Orgaf, Thief of the Golden Scales, struggled against Avaritia in this form. Yet, Salvos dove around it. She reached him and swung with her scythe. A crimson aura wrapped around the iridescent scythe as it impacted the Archdemon of Greed. Avaritia recoiled in pain, his eyes shing red. You She smirked up at him, then he clicked his mandibles. His tone change as heughed. Got you. And the silver-haired girl blinked. He looked on as metallic threads shot out from his behind. [Copy Skill: Weaving Destruction]. She tried to fly out of the way, but shed gotten too close. And the threads moved too quickly. One of the strings caught her by the leg as the rest began to entangle her. The Demonughed as he watched his threads wrap a sphere around the silver-haired girl. Then he loomed over that ball of threads. His fangs shed as he opened his mouth. [Copy Skill: Devour the Damned]. His teeth sank straight through the metallic sphere. He pierced through the thread with ease, chomping through it like it was a delicious meal. He bit a few times, chewing as heughed. He heard a voice call out. Salvos It was that annoying pink-haired girl. Avaritia would deal with her after he finished off Lofus and that Demon yer. He continued chewing as heughed. You should be more worried about And he paused. Avaritia narrowed his eyes as he bit into the ball of threads one more time, feeling nothing crunching under the weight of his teeth. Then a casual voice spoke out as the Demon spun around with wide eyes. Im fine, Saffron. See? No need to panic. The silver-haired girl was flying above the [Arachne]-[Changeling]. The Archdemon of Greeds jaw dropped. He stared up at her, atplete disbelief. How? Even Lofus and Zin Norwood were shocked. They looked on from the sidelines, seeing Salvos flying there as she pped her rainbow-med wings. What do you mean, how? I just escaped, thats all. She giggled as she floated above him. That annoyed Avaritia. He wanted tosh out. Swing at her. But he caught himself. For a moment, he stared up at the silver-haired girl taunting him, then he looked past her. He knew there had to be some sort of trick, and finally, he saw it. Space was twisting behind her. No not just behind her. A dome of warped space encapsted this entire section of the pce of Alyras. Avaritia wouldnt have noticed this if he werent ustomed to Gs space magic. But he knew he understood This is a pocket dimension. I see now. He swung at the sky. The attack sent a spiderweb crack across the fractal space. Salvos blinked as he bellowed. Your tricks wont work on me, Human! He headbutted the space once again, and this time, it shattered. It copsed around them like broken ss before fading away. The [Changeling] cast his gaze towards the silver-haired girl. Hows that? Ive seen through your trickery. I shall not fall for your petty mind games. Salvos just stared at him, speaking tly. Um, ok Ill still beat you, you know? And that made something snap inside of the Archdemon of Greed. His body shifted. He became a giant bat, then a terrible beast, before bing an [Imp] again. I am Avaritia! A Duke of the Netherworld! Your mortal existence cannot bepared to me, Human! Each word he spoke, he took on the form of a different Demon. An [Incubus]. A [Fiend]. A [Jinn]. A [Hellhound]. A [Subus], even. He towered over the silver-haired girl, before shrinking to half her height in an instant. Do not mock me, or I will crush you like the insect you are. Then prove it. Show me just how strong you are. Salvos shrugged casually. She held Avaritias gaze. He paused. The [Changeling] transformed to a [Fiend] and chuckled. He shook his head. He was falling for her games once again. He couldnt do that. Instead, he was going to be the one stringing her along like she was his toy. Very well then, I will show you yes I will indeed His voice trailed off as Salvos raised a brow. The silver-haired girl looked none-the-wiser, but Lofus stepped forward, yelling. You cant let him Toote. And once more, Avaritias body shifted. This time, it wasnt quick or instantaneous. It was a slow, disgusting process as his entire body rippled before folding back into itself. I am His vision vanished as his face receded into his body. He shrank, then rapidly expanded as Salvos just watched. The Demonsugh echoed throughout the night as he whispered the name of his Grand Skill. [Your Worst Nightmare]. Chapter 424: Humanity’s Primal Fear Chapter 424: Humanity¡¯s Primal Fear 424. Humanity''s Primal Fear I am [Your Worst Nightmare]. Saffrons eyes grew wide as Avaritias voice pulsed out. She could feel the power of his Grand Skill in her bones. A shiver ran through her body her skin prickling with the crawling feeling of ants running up her back. She lowered her hands, no longer struggling as the Salvos clone carried her further away from the battlefield. It was overwhelming. The young Vampire shuddered as she looked on. The Archdemons body twisted. He was a [Changeling], and hed transformed many times throughout the fight. But this time? It was almost grotesque to look at. At first, hed lost all recognizable features of any Demon not an [Incubus], not a [Hellbeast], and not even like any kind of monster Saffron had ever seen. Hed shifted into an amalgamation of different beasts and creatures, with various spindly limbs like arms and legs and even fingers poking out of his body before receding back into that ball of flesh. Hed stared up at Salvos with a hundred eyes, then one, then a dozen, then no eyes at all. His body stretched and thinned and expanded in the blink of an eye, all the while keeping a pallid shade as he let out a deep, resounding groan. It happened so slowly and so quickly. Lofus realized this was the time to strike, and the Berserker lunged forward. She swung at the transforming Demon. Her punch connected. For a moment, nothing happened. Then Avaritias body exploded. Lofus blinked, thenughed as she watched his flesh stter all over the ground. Bits and pieces of the Demon went flying as she stepped back. Hah! I did it! That idiot didnt even see iting! She basked in her victory, but all Salvos did was narrow her eyes. Saffron saw it too. The young Vampire looked on as the chunks of Demon flesh froze midair the ck blood refusing to fall to the ground. Lofus- Saffron called out, and the Berserker finally saw it. All at once, Avaritias body flew back together. The ck blood and chunks of flesh reassembling the same morbidly abdominous shape from before. It happened so quickly, Lofus didnt even have time to react. And the floating ball of deformed flesh struck back at her. She went flying as Avaritias warped voice echoed,ughing. You cannot kill me, Humans. Not when I shall consume your very soul! And all at once, the Demons body spiked out. Like streaks of veins reaching out with a cloying grasp. And ayer of crimson skin formed over it. Saffron blinked once, seeing the vague outline of a towering figure forming. Her breath caught in her throat as she saw the pair of horns protruding out of its head. Curved and long, each with a slender sharp edge, built like a sword. Avaritia stood tall twenty feet in height. Not asrge as an [Arachne], but he was rippling with muscle. A ck aura cloaked around him, dressing him with a faux regalia befitting a king, and he looked up with a shadowed gaze. A long tail made of ted bones swished behind him as he raised his head. Saffron stared at the crimson Demon as he spread his arms wide. How is this? Are you scared? Terrified? I know you are. I have be the thing which Humankind fears the most. I have be the terror from the stories you tell your children when they misbehave. I have be my King himself. The one and only ruler of the Netherworld. The [Changeling] cackled, taking a step forward. The ground shook just from that single footstep. Saffron stared on as the Salvos clone paused. Regnorex is at the gates The young Vampire whispered, closing her eyes. She knew this was Avaritia. That it was a fake. But hed co-opted more than just the Demon Kings looks. Saffron could tell. She could feel a pressure weighing on her one that shed never felt before. It was so heavy. Almost palpable. And something within Saffron told her that this was merely a fraction of the real power of Regnorex. T-this She bit her lower lip. But as Avaritia stood there, basking in his own grandeur, someone moved. A bear-like creature. One that had two heads, but now only with a single head left. Zin Norwood bounded forward, hoping to strike him while he was distracted. He inclined his head callously. Begone, pest. And with those casual words, he swiped his tail at her. Saffron opened her mouth. No But Salvos moved. Shed been silent the entire time, not really reacting to Avaritias form. But the moment he struck out for the [Druid], she swooped down. The silver-haired girl reached Zin just in time to block the tail-swipe. His tail crashed into Salvos side, but the iridescent aura around her sparked out, shing with the ck aura. For a moment, nothing happened then she went flying. Argh! Saffrons eyes widened as she watched both Salvos and Zin crash into the side of a wall. Avaritias ck aura had shattered whatever protection was covering the silver-haired girl. The indomitable invulnerable aura she exuded gone. And shey there, in the crater, bruised and bloodied as she looked up at the faux Demon King. And the young noble understood this really was her worst nightmare. Huh. I didnt expect that. To be honest, I had been a little underwhelmed by Avaritias Grand Skill. Hed just transformed again. It wasnt anything special. He was taller now, sure. I couldnt see his face, and he did have an odd ck aura veil covering his body. But to me, he just looked like another Demon. Yet, somehow, when he struck me with his tail, hed managed to break through my Grand Skill. It was odd. I was certain [My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends] rivaled or even surpassed the Breastte of Alexanders Aura of Protection. But against Avaritia as he was now? That didnt matter. Whats wrong? Do you regret your decision now, Human? He loomed over me his shadow just as tall as he was. I got to my feet and shook my head. My arm was bloodied, and the sleeves of my blue jacket were ripped and torn. I narrowed my eyes as I saw the shadows wisping off him. Thats I didnt recognize it at first. But now, after a moment of studying it, I did. Avaritia was wreathed in a Divine Essence. One that didnt really feel like Divine Essence. It felt more like a fake replica of what I had of what the Treasures of Alexander contained but one that was still overwhelming in power nheless. Youre definitely stronger than I thought, Ill give you credit for that. I spoke simply, facing the menacing giant of a Demon. Avaritia leaned forward, speaking in an amused voice. Oh? But you are mistaken, I am not scared of you. He shook his head as he spoke proudly. I am the manifestation of all your greatest fears. I have be the greatest Demon in history the one who yed your Immortal King himself. I have taken the form of the one who rules the Netherworld, unchallenged by any other being. To say that you do not fear me, when I have be what you Humans are scared of the most? Avaritia paused. I cocked my head at him. And he snorted. Dont make meugh. The Demon whipped his tail at me, and I ran forward. I knew that if I relied on [My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends] just like before, his faux Divine Essence would win out. It didnt necessarily destroy the iridescent aura protecting me. Rather, it could momentarily tear through it. I was certain that even if I had the Breastte of Alexander here, his attacks would also render its Aura of Protection null. I didnt think it would break the Breastte of Alexander, just like how his tail-swipe hadnt actually killed me. It simply phased through any protective Divine Essence. I swung up with my Divine Nebr Scythe, and sure enough, the weapon didnt shatter in contact. We shed for a moment as there was a sh of ck and rainbow-colored light. His aura won out, but I didnt remain idle. Instead, I flew up, circling behind him. Hmph. If you wont ept your fate willingly, then I shall make you understand. Avaritia held both his arms to the side as his voice boomed out. [Copy Skill: Domain of the Demon King]. I recoiled as a deluge of his fake Divine Essence poured out. The ck liquid spilled around him before shooting up like giant spikes. I dodged around this shiftingndscape, only to hear a crackle from above. I looked up as the ascending ck spikes began to melt, raining back down on me. This is annoying I sent a st of rainbow-colored mes up before the rain could touch me. I knew it was bad even before it came crashing back down. It sizzled under the heat of the mes, evaporating into a ck air that clouded the sky above. Whatever Skill this was, it really lived up to its name. I swung out with my Divine Nebr Scythe, lopping off the top of a nearby spike as I gritted my teeth. Your fake Divine Essence isnt enough to win. All you do is copy, but you dont even know what youre doing! Perhaps. Avaritia answered simply, standing at the center of this torrentialndscape. He didnt move, his eyes fixed on me. But this is more than enough to defeat you. And his body blurred. My eyes grew wide as Avaritia appeared behind me, carried by the Boots of Alexander. He swung first with his tail as I spun around, barely raising my weapon in time. He knocked the Divine Nebr Scythe aside before pping his hands together at me like I was some sort of insect. Now you die And his hands stopped mid-air. I held my legs out, doing a split and holding him back. He blinked once, even through his darkened gaze, in shock. What? The Greaves of Alexander at my knees shimmered as I grinned at him. Did you forget what were fighting for? They shed, and I kicked his hands back, each strike shing with a pulsing glow. Flipping through the air, I kicked him across his jaw as he recoiled, and I flew back. Dont get me wrong, I copy others too, but unlike you, thats not the only thing I rely on. I flew in the middle of his ck storm as he straightened, his shadowed gaze burning with anger. And I smiled. Now, lets try this again. Chapter Salvos Book 5: Corruption and Centinels is now available on the audible store! Chapter Salvos Book 5: Corruption and Centinels is now avable on the audible store! Corruption and Centinels by V.A. Lewis - Audiobook - Ello everyone! Chapter will be out eventually. But just wanted to let y''all know that the audiobook for Salvos Book 5 is now avable on the audible store! It is pretty cool. If you don''t already know, it''s the book where Salvos first gets her Grand Skill. Man, I can''t believe it''s been so long since that happened.... In any case, do consider supporting me and giving it a buy or a review! Corruption and Centinels by V.A. Lewis - Audiobook - Chapter 425: Copycat Chapter 425: Copycat 425. Copycat Now, lets try this again. Avaritia heard the silver-haired girls words. He wanted to scoff. Did this Salvos really think she could defeat him in this form? He had be his King! No Avaritia couldnt encapste the full power of his King. Not even close. But while he was but an inferior copy, that was more than enough to deal with these weak, annoying Humans. It was the power of his Grand Skill. As a [Changeling], it was in his nature to replicate and copy others. In this case, hed drawn from the primal fear deep within all those present. The thing which kept them up at night that which robbed them of their sleep. This wasnt mind magic. This was different from the kind of spells that that annoying Belzu cast. If Avaritia had to say so himself, it was far superior. It was soul magic. The magic of [Changelings] and those that were cut from the same cloth. The ilk of which could manipte and reshape their essence into something that it was not. Mortals werent creatures born with a malleable essence. Their souls were too rigid their essence almostpletely immutable from the moment of their birth. But Spirits and Demons were never born with a fixed essence. They were always evolving. Changing. Growing. There were some Species of monsters and other mortal creatures that could also evolve and transform, but it wasnt the same. Soul magic was innate to Demons and Spirits in a way it wasnt to these mortals with their mostly limited lifespans. It was something inherent to these Spirits and Demons which most didnt even realize they had mastery over it. Yes, they couldnt create a soul ball in the same way they could conjure up a fireball and hurl it at an enemy. But when learned and trained, as a [Changeling], Avaritia was able to steal bits of his enemys essence and emte them. But more than that, right here, right now, hed been able to draw from the fear of the Humans before him. If hed been faced with, say, Iivor or Gloria before him, he wouldnt have taken this form. He didnt even expect to be the Demon King, but this was only because of the targets of his Grand Skill. The essence of their nightmares, breathed life, created through him. He served as a medium of that fear. A bridge between their dreams and reality. Avaritia himself couldnt even grasp the full powers of the Demon King, but he made it real for them here. The Humans shouldve quaked in their boots. They shouldve trembled at his very sight. Yet, here was Salvos, grinning at him, uncaring. Another thing the Archdemon of Greed couldntprehend. Do you think this is a game? His lips quiver as he faced the silver-haired girl. She shrugged casually and tapped the Greaves of Alexander on her shin with the tip of her scythe. I mean, arent wepeting for this? And the Crown of Alexander too, remember? She spoke as she gestured between both Mythical Grade artifacts she carried. Then she pointed at the Boots of Alexander at Avaritias feet. Im doing it for the Boots of Alexander although are you even using it? Youre way too slow, you know? That made Avaritia snap. He swung at her again with his tail. The Boots of Alexander could fit into any feet. And with its powers, it gave him a passive boost to his [Agility]. Not just that, hed always have [Greater Haste] active. Still, he somehow missed the silver-haired girl. She flew up into the air as Avaritia reached for her. He tried to swat her out of the air like a bug. This time, he was ready. With his heightened speed, he caught her. But the moment his hand loomed over her, she struck out with the Greaves of Alexander. There was a sh of light, and the Archdemon of Green stumbled back. You He growled in a low voice, the palm of his hand stinging in pain. He looked at his crimson skin, only to see a hole burned into it from the strike shended on him. Salvos grinned as she flew around a rising spike, thendscape still changing from his [Domain of the Demon King] copied Skill. She avoided the ck rain as Avaritia reached out for one of the spikes and yanked it out of the ground. It seemed to melt in his hands, before taking on the form of a spear. Spinning it around, the false Demon King bellowed. I will not let you escape, Human! He threw the giant spear at her like it was a javelin. It sped forward, catching Salvos off guard. She narrowed her eyes as the space around her twisted. Avaritia smirked. And she blinked as nothing happened. What? She raised her scythe just in time to block the massive projectile in time. Heughed. Did you think that would work here? This is my domain. Your tricks and your little space magic will not work here. How does that even work? She protested, but he didnt care to respond. Avaritia ran forward, his booming footsteps shaking the earth. It sent ripples in the darkness flooding the ground, causing of these liquid spikes to rise up into the sky. Salvos ducked around those, flying away from the [Changeling]. He wasnt going to let her get away. [Copy Skill]. It wasnt as easy to use as it sounded. Each time hed activated the Skill, his mind was assailed by a variety of options. And even with his Grand Skill even in this form he bore he couldnt possiblyprehend the full might of his King. All he could see was all he could understand. Copy Skill [Demonic Zenith] is Avable! Copy Skill [Glory of Damnation] is Avable! Copy Skill [Unveiling Majesty] is Avable! Avaritias mind focused. He knew the consequence of casting even one of these Skills. But he drew power from it anyway, his body straining. The ck aura wreathing around his body dug deep into his skin as his voice boomed with power. [Copy Skill: Demonic Zenith]! I watched as the ck ooze at his feet mbered up his crimson skin, wrapping around him like a twisted coat. I clicked my tongue. This is the second Skill he used, and it exuded just as much false Divine Essence as before. This time, the power didnt spread out. Instead, it wisped off him, covering him in darkness and might. It was like every other Skill hed used was close to a Grand Skill in level. It was really annoying. The Greaves of Alexander shed in my legs as I spun around, breaking one of the ascending spikes and kicking it towards him. It sshed over him, merging with his body as he continued taking on this twisted form. Alright, then how about this? I flew straight at him as he reached out with renewed vigor and speed. I couldnt teleport away, so I faced him head on. He swung one, and I once again repelled the attack with the Greaves of Alexander. This time, I could feel it trembling from the hit. This Skill made Avaritia far stronger, and I really didnt want to be responsible for breaking another of the Treasures of Alexander again. I spun around and kicked again, but this time, using the third Skill the Greaves of Alexander gave me. [Divine Wave]! And a st of Divine Essence pure power sted the false Demon King in the face. It shed with his false Divine Essence, overwhelming it and for a moment washing away the ck cloak around him. I pped my wings once, and with a burst of ming energy, I swung for his neck. The Divine Nebr Scythe lodged itself into his skin, but didnt pierce beyond that. Instantly, the ck Divine Essence wreathed his body again, taking my weapon as I flew back. He swatted up for me, and without being able to teleport, I couldnt dodge in time. I braced myself with the Greaves of Alexander again, letting it front most of the damage. This is annoying. I crashed into the ground, only to feel the ck liquid at my feet rising. I leapt out of the way as another spike jutted up. Thisndscape was his ying field, and that meant he ruled it. I had to get him away from this ce. I flew up, but Avaritia reached out. The ck liquid coating his [Demonic Zenith] form shot up as he raised his hand, like an extension or an appendage made out of pure ck liquid. I weaved around it, flying down its side as I drew closer to him. He tried to catch me with his free arm, but I kicked it away with the Greaves of Alexander. Then as he spun around, swiping his tail at me, I flew up his side, reaching for my Divine Nebr Scythe still stuck in his neck. You can copy your king all you want He roared as I grabbed the weapon, before swinging up with a Divine Radiant sh. My Divine Essence once again dispersed this coat of ck liquid over his body. At that moment, I saw his red skin an unprotected part of his body. I pointed at him. But thats all youll ever be! And I pressed the ring in my finger against his neck. Ring of the Forgotten Prison! What And there was a sh. Avaritia covered his eyes, stumbling back as the ck liquid coating his body vanished. He looked down at himself, no longer standing at the rubbles of the pce of Alyras. There was no excess of ck liquid at his feet. The [Domain of the Demon King] was gone. All that surrounded him was a ck expanse with twinkling stars like the night sky. He narrowed his eyes and flexed an arm. A pocket dimension? I can break out of And he paused. He saw the flicker in space before him. A portal cracked open as a silver-haired girl stepped forward. At first, Avaritia had thought it was the silver-haired Human girl following after him. Then he paused as he saw a pair of horns. ck ws. A set of sharp teeth bared his way. Meanwhile, me? Im Salvos, no matter what I be. [Cambion - Lvl. 142] The [Changeling] blinked. The girl? And Salvos charged him. Chapter 426: Her Domain Chapter 426: Her Domain 426. Her Domain Saffron Merryster blinked as she watched space warp. Reality itself twisted, and Avaritia was encased in a fractal tomb. For a second, the [Changeling] struggled against this, bending the world itself to break free. Then he vanished with a sh, pulled into some other pocket space where he couldnt harm anyone anymore. The tumultuousndscape, ravaged by his outpouring of magic by the ck liquid that shifted at his will, creating rising spikes and deadly rain and rippling like it was the far oceans waves ceased its chaos. It calmed, the overflowing dark essence fading away. Saffron looked in awe, turning to the one responsible for defeating the Archdemon of Greed. You did it She started as Salvos floated there. Then the silver-haired girl twisted her hand. Space itself warped again, and a portal opened up. Saffron paused, confused as to what was happening, then she realized what her friend was doing. Wait, Salvos! But the silver-haired girl didnt listen. Salvos leapt into the fissure as it closed behind her, chasing after the Demon to finish him off. Saffron tried to protest, but the only one left there to listen was the Salvos clone. Why did you do that? Saffron asked. And well, the Salvos clone just shrugged. All the young Vampire noble could do was specte about what was happening on the other side of the closed portal and why exactly Salvos would even do that. Avaritia had thought it was a foolish move. Hed have been able to tear his way through his little space prison with ease it was notparable to Gs magic, and in this form, the Archdemon of Greed was certain he could even escape his fellow Duchess traps. So this little Forgotten Prison was nothing to him. So he thought that Salvos had been nothing but a fool. That this wouldve only dyed the inevitable. But then she followed after him. Again, it seemed like she was making mistake after mistake. A desperate attempt to defeat him even though it was utterly pointless. However, when he saw the silver-haired girl make her entrance, he was left utterly befuddled. For once, Avaritia didnt have anything to say. He just stared in shock as Salvos floated before him. [Cambion - Lvl. 142] The girl? Avaritia blinked a few times. It took him a second to process it. His mind refused to ept this fact. The silver-haired girl the Human that hed been fighting the whole time wasnt actually a Human, but a Demon? More specifically, a [Cambion]. The Archdemon of Greed couldnt parse it. Even though he saw the simrities between the Human girl and the Demon flying before him right now, he still couldnt believe it. A Demon. One that was very much like him. One that could transform and steal the essence of others just like him. One that was born from the Advent from the pools of Lifeblood fueled by the essence of thousands of dead Demons. Why was she fighting to protect the Humans? It made no sense to him. But she didnt let him question it. Salvos just charged him right away, grinning. Now we can fight to the fullest! She spoke as she swung the Divine Nebr Scythe for his head. Avaritia narrowed his eyes and parried with a whip of his tail. The attack sent ripples in the vast expanse around them. The stars speckling the dark canvas flickered from the impact as he pushed forward. Salvos recoiled back, before flying around him as he lunged with a fist. Avaritia spun around and searched for her as she flew around this pocket space. Impossible. This is another one of your tricks! This isnt a trick. This is the real me. And youre in my domain now. She grinned as she slipped away from his st of ck spheres. He narrowed his eyes, looking for the girl. Shed vanished, and he stepped forward. Youre a Demon? I am Salvos first and foremost, but I am also a Demon. A voice replied. Avaritia paused and felt something grip him at his feet. He looked down to see a pair of giant wed hands holding him by the ankles, and at the reflective surface, the gaping maw of a Wyvern three times his size grinned at him. You Burn. A plume of iridescent mes enveloped Avaritia. He screamed as it burned him for just a moment. Then the ck essence robed around his body expanded, wreathing around him like an armor. It withstood her attack as she let go of his feet, vanishing once again. When the mes were gone, the false Demon King cast his gaze around his surroundings. This time, he was wary. He didnt step around without any thought. He looked both at the floor and the ceiling, seeing bare glimpses of Salvos moving through the space around him. He clicked his tongue. Coward, he thought. Avaritia would have to draw her out. He knew that she couldnt just hide forever. He focused his dark essence into his right fist as his tail swished behind him. And why would a Demon side with the Humans? Why? The voice echoed around him. He tightened his fist, waiting at the ready. The cosmic ceiling rippled, and Salvos descended at him, taking the shape of a giant Centinel. He swung out, but she slithered around his arm and bit his face. Argh! He stumbled back as she replied simply in a tinny voice. I am siding with mypanions, and thats it! Avaritia tried to get a grip on her, but her body quickly shrank. She returned back to her Demon form, flying around his grasping hands. She flew back as he bellowed. All Demons have to serve our King! He brought his hands together and swung down. She disappeared back into the floor as he smashed the ground. The ck expanse cracked the ground beneath his feet lifting like a wave. He raised his arm as he searched for the silver-haired girl, but she wasnt there. You are no Demon if you have not pledged your allegiance to him. Either you are a false Demon, or youre His lips curled up as he spoke a single word. Wild. There was a pause. Salvos didnt give an immediate response. The shaking pocket space calmed as he waited. Where are you? he asked mentally as his eyes darted around the darkness. Then there was a sh. Avaritia spun around, grinning. I got you He struck the glowing figure hard. He mmed it into the ground and began to pummel it. Avaritia only paused when he saw the light flicker. Blinking, he stared at the downed Salvos clone. She didnt say a word, only grinning up at him. This And she exploded. A st of gold and silver knocked the false Demon King back. Hended on his back, staring up as Salvos emerged from a ripple in space. Tell that to my Dad! He doesnt care about your annoying King! And neither do I! She struck him across the chest with the Greaves of Alexander. Once, twice and she teleported away as heshed out with his tail. You what are you? What do you mean by father? We Demons have no parents. Our progenitors are simply those who preceded us. The remnants of their dying essence, breathed life once again. Salvos reappeared dozens of feet ahead of him, shaking herh ead. Not me. My Dad is the Devil. The Devil? His jaw dropped. Avaritia stared at the silver-haired Demon with bulging eyes. She just grinned at him, nodding her head casually. Yep! So even if you dont have a father, I do! And hes way better than your annoying king! She stuck her tongue out at him. The Archdemon of Greed gritted his teeth. He picked himself up and felt his power slipping from his for a moment. He looked down at himself, bloodied and bruised, in the image of Regnorex himself. How could Avaritia embarrass his King like this? How could he possibly lose to this traitorous Demon? So, youre the Devils Daughter, arent you? The child of that trickster? That coward who refuses to do anything for his own kin? The ck essence wrapping around him bubbled off his skin. He stood tall as his back cracked. He pushed himself to his very limit, drawing from the depths of his own might. That is all the more reason I wont lose to you! I am my Kings Duke, and I will not lose to a child! Salvos frowned, and Avarita spread his arms wide. He was going to crush her. He was going to show her the might of the Demon King. While she mightve negated two of his previous Skills by bringing them here, that was but a preview of the full power of Regnorex. Avaritias muscles flexed as the ck essence wisped off his body, growing wilder and wilder. Salvos could tell something was going to happen, and whatever it was wasnt going to be good. He would destroy both her and this little pocket space with a single Skill. [Unveiling His voice boomed out, causing the entire ck canvas to tremble. His dark essence shook as it clung onto his skin. For a moment, he pulled from a power he didnt have. Then it vanished. [Majes... ty]... Salvos blinked as the ck essence exuded from his body dissipated. Avaritia himself froze, feeling his strength leaving his body. He looked down at his red arms and saw the way his skin twisted and contorted back into itself. No He whispered, but that didnt stop what was happening from continuing. He grabbed onto his forearms. He cried out in pain. However, he shrank regardless. He slowly reverted back into his regr form, even if he tried to maintain the image of his King. No! No! No! No! Avaritia sobbed. He stood there, now only seven foot tall, a husk of his former self. His Grand Skill had been pushed to its very limit, and it gave out. He didnt move, his crimson eyes fixed on his gray skin. Like any ordinary [Changeling], he looked like the skeleton of a beast. With only two wed hands and the skull-like face of a [Hellhound]. His back was long and spindly, hunching towards the shoulders, and his legs were bent inwards. Salvos didnt attack him as he copsed, trying to take on the form of the Demon King once more, but to no avail. She walked up to him, and he nced up warily at her. She waved a wed hand at him dismissively. You know what your problem is? Youre too reliant on borrowing others strength. You dont rely on your own power. You He growled and got back to his feet. His body cracked as he faced the [Cambion]. Dont you dare mock me. I can still fight. He tried onest time to grasp for his Grand Skills power, and his body shifted for a moment, only for the transformation to fail. He gagged and stumbled back. Salvos nodded. You can, I know. She dusted herself off casually and gestured at herself. My other Grand Skill ran out ages ago. You can actually hurt me now, you know? Avaritia wasnt sure if that was a lie. He couldnt trust a single wording from her mouth. He stepped back as the Boots of Alexander clinked at his feet, preparing to move out of the way if she suddenly attacked. Salvos saw this and tapped at the armor on her shin. How about this? Since were fighting over the Boots and the Greaves of Alexander, why not test them out against each other? She raised her hand, letting her Divine Nebr Scythe vanish. Cocking her head at the Archdemon of Greed, she bared her teeth in a typical Demon challenge fashion. Boots versus Greaves. See who wins, how about that? Avaritia wanted to spit at her. He was offended by her proposition. Was she handicapping herself for him? That was ridiculous! But he stopped himself. He wasnt like Gloria whod let her pride get in her way in this situation. The [Changeling] realized that this was his onest chance of winning. And he nodded. Very well. As soon as the words left his mouth, his figure blurred and he rushed the [Cambion], carried by the Boots of Alexander. All she did was smirk. Good. And she raised her legs, blocking his ws with the shimmering Greaves of Alexander. Chapter Salvos Book 8 is now available on the Amazon store! Give it a rating! Chapter Salvos Book 8 is now avable on the Amazon store! Give it a rating! Real quick, am still sick. But I''ll try to get a chapter out by end of today. 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The Treasures of Alexander. They are Mythic Grade Artifacts. The greatest weapons of Humankind against the Demon threat looming over them. But the Dukes and Duchesses of the Netherworld won''t remain idle. They will do whatever it takes to upheave the Conference of Alyras and steal the Treasures of Alexander. And while this is happening, Salvos will have toe to grasps with taking care of the newborn Wyverns...The Treasures of Alexander: A LitRPG Adventure (Salvos, Book 8) - Kindle edition by Lewis, V.A.. Literature & Fiction Kindle eBooks @ . Chapter 427: Greaves Versus Boots, Hero Versus Demon Chapter 427: Greaves Versus Boots, Hero Versus Demon Announcement I have a new image from the weic! Do you guys remember this scene? And here''s a fun little edit, courtesy of Pix in my server: 427. Greaves Versus Boots, Hero Versus Demon There was a sh. The dark expanse lit up followed by the ngor of metal. The iridescent light vanished as a roar filled the cosmic background. I grinned, leaping back as Avaritia charged me. The [Changeling] was fast. Of course he was. He had the Boots of Alexander on him. And without [Haste] or [Warped Time] active any longer, he was faster than even me. Just barely, though. So all I did was react. I waited for him to strike because he would always attack first. He was livid. His eyes shed red as he morphed between various Demons. Hed circle around me as an [Imp], swing for my head as a [Djinn], and disengage as a [Jinn]. But each time, I blocked his attack with the Greaves of Alexander. I raised my legs and kicked his punches and kicks and bites away. The Mythical Grade artifact shimmered, sending a pulse of rainbow light bouncing around this empty pocket space. The cosmic floor rippled like water as I stepped back and bared my teeth at the enraged [Changeling]. And why was he angry? Well You couldve killed me when you had the chance! He spat as he hounded after me. He took the form of a [Hellhound] and swiped his paws at me in quick session. I knocked him aside with a kick from the Greaves of Alexander, and his body blurred back as he darted around me. I stood there, watching him circle me as his voice echoed. What kind of tricks are you ying, wretch! He lunged at me, but I was prepared for it. His movements were getting predictable, even in his erratic state. I sidestepped him and kneed him in the stomach. He grunked, and I kicked him with the Greaves of Alexander. Avaritia went flying, skipping across the water-like surface as I watched. I could have killed him here, but I didnt. And that only infuriated him even more. Do not mess with me! He yelled as he leapt my way once more. Were nearly there! Daniel called out as he ran ahead of the group. He nced back, looking at Edithe, Hadrian, and Amanda as they followed after him towards the roaring ck mes just outside of the city. Beads of sweat slid down the back of his neck as he felt its oppressive heat even from this distance. It was like hed been thrown straight into the depths of hell, faced with fire and brimstone and an outpouring of molten ash. It was suffocating. Hed only ever felt this uneased once before in his life. Back during the battle with Lucerna in Silvergrove. Certainly, Lucernas ashen magic could not bepared to the grand magic unfurling before him. And if he faced the Greater Demon again today, he was certain hed win with a single swing of his de. The only simrity wasnt in the intensity of the heat itself, rather it was the evident gulf in power between him and his opponent. The young man from Earth was nervous. He knew he was face-to-face with one of his strongest opponents to date, and there was always the lingering question of whether this was where his luck would run out. If this was where he would die. Back then, it was Salvos driving her to face Lucerna. But now? He moved on his own. He reached a copsed part of the citys wall and leapt atop the pile of rubble. There were guards from Alyras gathered all around, tending to not just wounded soldiers but also the civilians caught in the fighting. A line of [Mages] stood over the broken part of the wall,bining their magic to create a small dome over the part of the city. Daniel cast his gaze over those gathered here and caught sight of a familiar figure amidst the soldiers and adventurers. Thats Xyren, isnt it? Yeah, the Ranger of Zelios. Edithe nodded, recognizing the [Archer] as well. Xyren was shouting orders as figures moved all around him in the chaos. The Ranger of Zelios? Whos that? Amanda raised a brow, and Daniel shook his head. Edithe and I met him a few weeks back. Come on, he should know whats going on with these ck mes. The group ran forward as Daniel called out. Xyren! The [Archer] paused, breaking away from a group of Alyrsian soldiers. He turned to Hadrian first, then Daniel and Edithe, blinking. Youre the leader of the Valiant Dreamers and you two are those guys who Then he frowned. He mustve used [Identification] on the [Hero], because he stared with an agape jaw for a moment. But Daniel shook his head and spoke out. How do we stop these ck mes from destroying the city? The ck mes are we dont know. Xyren managed to catch himself from gaping for any longer. He gestured beyond the barrier as a streak of the dark infernoshed out. That Demon that [Jinn] somehow created this damn cmity. No matter what weve tried to do, we cant stop it. It just keeps growing and all we can do is slow its expansion. The fiery tendril struck the barrier, and a tremor shook the area. Xyren and Edithe stumbled back, but Daniel stood tall and raised the Sword of Alexander. Its de shimmered almost shing just from the subtle movement. If that firestorm is the Demon itself, then we just have to snuff it out entirely. The [Hero] could feel its power coursing through him as he limated to the Mythical Grade artifact. Apparently, others mustve sensed its power too. Xyren stared at the Sword of Alexander, working his jaw. ...what is that? He asked slowly. Daniel opened his mouth and flew backwards as a shockwave broke through the barrier. Xyren went flying, while Hadrian caught Edithe. Amanda herself managed to brace for the impact. Daniel picked himself up quickly, looking around with a wary gaze. Then his eyes widened as he saw the figure floating in the air, before the raging ck inferno. [Fiend - Lvl. 150] G sneered as she raised a glowing sphere. That, my dear Humans, is mine. And she flew straight for Daniel. Why? Avaritia didnt understand. He bounded forward and swiped at Salvos with a pair of ws. She blocked them with ease, matching the speed of the Boots of Alexander. She was simply reacting parrying his attacks. He should be dead ten times over, yet she stayed on the backfoot, letting hime forward, almost like she was ying with him. It was really starting to piss Avaritia off. Just kill me already, you damn b The [Changeling] was interrupted by a kick to the face. He stumbled back and growled. His body morphed as he took the shape of an [Arachne]. He towered over the silver-haired girl andshed out with his eight limbs, one after another. She blocked each swing with the Greaves of Alexander, grinning the entire time. You! He bellowed and transformed back to an [Imp]. His hands and legs were bleeding skin king from shing with a Mythical Grade artifact too many times. He kicked off the air, using the Boots of Alexander to boost him, and crashed straight into her. The shockwave sent cracks throughout the floor and ceiling of the Forbidden Prison, but the space didnt break. His hands, however, did. Avaritia yelped as his wrist snapped. He took a step back, grasping his broken right hand in pain. She stared at him, not finishing off the job, and he growled. I will rip off your He swung at her with his left arm. She blocked it with the Greaves of Alexander. His left hand broke on impact as well. He cried out in pain again, both his hands broken. Tears streamed down his face as he choked. Y-you Avaritia saw the [Cambion]s face. The aloof expression she wore. She didnt even take pleasure in torturing him like this. If she had a sadistic smile or a pitying look, hed be less upset. But as it was now, he just sobbed. W-why? Why? She cocked her head back at him. He gritted his teeth and dropped to his knees. Why wont you just kill me already? The Archdemon of Greed removed the Boots of Alexander from his feet, using only his legs. He kicked them towards her as his shoulders sagged. Youve won. Good job, Salvos, traitor of the Netherworld. Now why wont you finish the job? Havent I suffered enough? He looked up at her weakly, and she shrugged. Maybe. She tapped a finger on her chin as he waited. He wasnt going to attack her. There was no point. He let her gloat in her victory if he had to guess, she was an Archdemon of Pride. No other kinds of Demons would be this foolish. Only Gloria would be stupid enough to let a defeated but dangerous opponent live this long. Salvos eventually sighed. Well, if you really want to know, its because of what I read in a book once. That made Avaritia blink. A book? Yep, this book. She snapped a finger, and an ancient leather bound tome appeared in her hands. The golden text at its cover glinted, even in the darkness, and she continued. Its a book called Path to Divinity, and it talks a lot about Divine Essence and Grand Skills.... G hurled the shimmering sphere towards the crowd of soldiers and adventurers. Daniel wasnt a [Mage], but he could see its power radiating from within. He nced around, seeing all the lower-leveled people that were going to be caught in the spheres st. Get back! Xyren yelled, but that only made Daniel stand taller. He couldnt let G ughter everyone here. So, the [Hero] raised the Sword of Alexander and stepped forward. Its power surge through him an iridescent aura ran through his forearms. And he swung up. [Champions sh]! Divine Essence and Grand Skills? Avaritia frowned. Salvos nodded. Yep. It is very long and very boring, but I finished reading it in a few days. She quickly flipped through the pages and shook her head. It even talks about us. Demons. Also, Spirits. But well, youre a [Changeling], right? You should know something about that whole thing about essences and souls. I yes The Archdemon of Greed wasnt sure where she was going with this, but he understood what she was referring to. Salvos grinned. So you also know how Grand Skills are learned, right? He nodded. If Skills are the manifestation of our limits, then Grand Skills are the manifestation of oveing our own limits and rising beyond even our own abilities. They are fueled by our essence by our soul. Our magic. Our aura. Our Stats and our capabilities. Yep. Although Salvos raised her head in thought. A [Hero]s essence is kind of different from that The [Champions sh] tore through the sphere before it even got close. The swords swing struck out, continuing past the projectile, heading straight for G. The [Fiend] teleported out of the way as Daniel took on a wide stance. Be careful, she can be anywhere And G reappeared right behind him. She grabbed for the Sword of Alexander as Daniel stumbled back. Give it to me! But the [Hero] refused to give in so easily. He held on tight to the Mythical Grade artifact as it continued to fuel him. Salvos waved a hand off dismissively. Anyway, thats besides the point. The point is we learn Skills and Grand Skills by attuning ourselves to something. And a Divine Essence is merely an extension of that. You simply have to attune yourself to everything. Everything? Avaritia narrowed his eyes. Salvos gestured at the iridescent mes wisping off her. The world itself, of course. What are you talking about? Come on, silly, you know how we can attune our souls essences to other creatures, right? We can also attune it to artifacts, and, conversely, artifacts can be attuned to our essence. Like, I learned my first Grand Skill just by studying and harmonizing myself with the Breastte of Alexander. She wagged a finger at him. He stared at her, puzzled. Salvos blinked. Huh, you really didnt know that? Avaritia clicked his tongue. And what does that mean? She sighed, clearly exasperated. Give it to me! G bellowed as a pulse knocked Daniel back, sending him flying. Daniel! Amanda ran for the [Hero], but the Demon pointed at the former assassin. A fractal space caught her and carried her into the air. An arrow whizzed up, shattering that trap as Xyren lowered his bow. Daniel quickly to his feet. Even though he felt like that pulse shouldve kept him down for a second longer, he was brimming with strength. More than just what the Sword of Alexander ostensibly gave him. He felt good as new, even. But G didnt care for how he felt, simply flying towards him and closing the distance quickly. The rainbow-colored aura extended to his shoulders now as he took a step forward, unleashing abination between [Crescent Fury] and [Champions sh]. Giant crescent des bombarded the [Fiend], but she teleported around the onught of his aura with gleaming eyes. Its mine! She tossed a dodecahedron his way. He swung for it, but G snapped a finger. It teleported around the strike and came tumbling straight for him. His eyes went wide as the explosion enveloped him entirely The Treasures of Alexander hold immense power within them. They are Mythical Grade artifacts, after all. But they have a secret one that can only be unlocked with the Crown of Alexander. Salvos exined as she strode forward. She picked up the Boots of Alexander, quickly fitting them onto her legs. It wasnt hard. They were designed to fit any foot, no matter the size. Avaritia looked on as she came to a halt before him. Well, by pitting the Greaves of Alexander and the Boots of Alexander against each other, I can obviously learn from it. Maybe attune myself with its essence the essence of its original wearer. He raised his head as she looked up in thought. And perhaps even without the full set without the Crown of Alexander I can She leaned forward, eyes twinkling. ...unlock its true power. What? G stared as Daniel stepped out of the st. His body was wreathed in the iridescent aura now. He thought hed have died. But somehow, he survived the st. Like something protected him or saved him. His body was brimming with power that wasnt his. He looked down at himself, almost not recognizing the man he was. While he could still move his arms and legs as he wished, he felt like he was being possessed by something else. By a higher power or a ghost of the dead. What is that? The [Fiend] looked on in shock for a I dont know, but I feel Stronger. He was even stronger than before. And his mind was being assailed with a myriad of notifications. Temporary Skills that he could use. Ones that he didnt have ess to before. His brows snapped together and he looked up at G. You She pointed, but he moved instinctively. With the skill and experience from another lifetime. G blinked as he swung for her head, but with a sh, she reappeared a dozen feet away. What was? But she paused. Her eyes bulged out of their sockets as she saw Daniel pointing at her, with the Sword of Alexander already glowing. It shed red, blue, green, yellow all the colors of the rainbow. The aura mixed together, shimmering a myriad of different colors all at once for a moment, before simmering back to a pure white. And Daniel closed his eyes, following his instincts. [Heroic Champions sh]! G wouldve teleported away. She shouldve teleported away. But it happened so quickly, she couldnt even react in time. In an instant, a st of white light illuminated the night sky. It engulfed the [Fiend] a beam that struck for the stars. Daniel heard her scream, before all sound was dwarfed by an intense ringing. His vision was filled with the light, even though his eyes were closed. Then the glow died down, and as did the ringing. The [Hero] opened his eyes to a quiet night as Edithe, Amanda, Hadrian, Xyren, and more stared on at the nothing that remained where G had been standing. He blinked. What did I just do? But thats just a theory. Salvos finally shrugged as she pulled away from Avaritia. He nodded slowly. I see. So you were just using me for your own benefit. Yep. Anyway, are you happy with your answer now? She tilted her head at him. He lowered his head, epting his fate. I am content. No problem, and The [Cambion] impaled him with her ws. thanks for your help. When she pulled back, the Archdemon of Greed dropped, lifeless. Chapter 428: Reveal and Return Chapter 428: Reveal and Return 428. Reveal and Return Temporary Skill [Superior Strength] has be Temporary Skill [Heroic Strength]! Temporary Skill [Superior Endurance] has be Temporary Skill [Heroic Strength]! Temporary Skill [Champions sh] has be Temporary Skill [Heroic Champions sh]! Temporary Skill [Heroic Aura of Protection] Obtained! Temporary Skill [Heroic Divine Essence] Obtained! Temporary Skill [Heroic Sword Arts] Obtained! Daniel stared at himself as his mind was bombarded with a myriad of notifications. But he didnt pay attention to any of that. Instead, he only looked down at himself at the pure white aura wisping off him. It wasnt like Salvos Grand Skill which wreathed her body in sharp and jagged mes. Rather, it was like his body was twinkling. Like the glimmering night sky speckled with bright white stars, but oveid on his body. He wasnt sure how hed gotten this power it was like hed somehow attuned himself to the Sword of Alexander. As though it opened itself up for him and only him, unlocking a power it had hidden away. And now it coursed through him, giving him the strength needed to win the fight. The [Hero] raised his head and looked on at where G had been. The [Fiend] was gone. Shed been sted away by his [Heroic Champions sh], leaving behind nothing where she once stood. The suddenness of it all had taken everyone else off guard too not just Daniel himself. Edithe blinked at him, and Hadrian stared with wide eyes. Amanda shuffled forward, mouth hanging agape. Daniel? It looked like she was unsure if he was even the same young man from Earth as before. He wanted to exin to his friends that he himself had no idea what just happened, but they werent the only ones who were staring at him in shock. A susurration swept through the soldiers and adventurers gathered near the citys wall. Alyrsian guards and troops from all around the Humannds pointed and whispered. Wait, thats a Impossible. But he has the Sword of Alexander! They werent being subtle about it at all. Daniel spun around, taking in the stares and the looks. That of adoration and of disbelief. He heard their gossiping, and he knew that it was finally out there. I thought there hasnt been a summoning since the Quisling There hasnt. At least I dont think there has been one. Ill have to tell King Artik about this A man strode forward as the voices grew louder. More excited. Xyren shook his head and crossed his arms. I thought I was imagining it earlier, but you really are a [Hero], arent you? Daniel nodded simply. I am. He thought hed feel more nervous about revealing it to so many people at once. But even though he knew this was finally it there was no more lying low and avoiding his responsibilities he waspletely at ease. Perhaps it was because hed already went through this revtion a few times before, albeit at a far smaller scale, although this was going to be thest time that was necessary. His voice didnt shake. He held the gaze of Xyren the Ranger of Zelios. The other man just patted Daniel on the shoulder. Good to have you here. Shouldve killed that Demon sooner, though. Daniel blinked. He looked down at the Sword of Alexander before ncing over at the rubble where G had been. He shook his head. Shes not dead. I dont know what happened to her, but that Demon is still alive. What? Xyren narrowed his eyes. He looked towards the sky the parting between clouds towards the sunrise where G had been sted to. How could that Demon survive that? Daniels gaze flickered as he saw the looming shadow. A darkness enveloped the light of dawn, and he took a wide stance. The distant roaring grew louder as a strong wind blew into the city, sending bits of rock and small rubble tumbling and ttering. Dont know, but right now, we have bigger problems. He raised the Sword of Alexander as the dark inferno of the [Jinn] continued its expansion. Defeated [Mammon Changeling (Duke of the Netherworld) - Lvl. 148]! Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy with the help of others ss [Draconic Apprentice] Level Up! [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 110] -> [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 111] Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points! ss [Draconic Apprentice] Level Up! [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 111] -> [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 112] Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points! Temporary Skill [All Surface Walking] Obtained! Temporary Skill [Enhanced Agility] Obtained! Temporary Skill [Greater Haste Obtained]! I stepped out of the Forbidden Prison, clinking my newly-equipped boots together. The Boots of Alexander. It looked nice and fancy, although it was just like the other Treasures of Alexander in how it blended into my clothing if I didnt want it to stand out. I was also in my Human form again. I wasnt dumb enough to forget to transform out of my normal self when returning to a Human city. I looked around the ruins of this wing of the pce of Alyras and spotted Saffron running towards me, apanied by one of my clones. I waved at her and smiled. Saffron! How are you doing? Salvos! The pink-haired Vampire came to a halt as heard the clink. She saw me tapping my Boots of Alexander together, and I grinned at her. What do you think? I thats Her eyes went round. She caught herself from gaping and cleared her throat. So, I take it youve won? She stood tall and straightened her dress, speaking in a proper voice. I nodded at her, giving her a thumbs-up. Yep! He wasnt that strong, but I did struggle a little bit. Thats a relief. So I take it theres only two Demons left? Saffron nced towards the citys walls. I corrected her. Three, actually. One of them is keeping Helena Warshade and three of my um, I mean two of my clones. One of them died, huh. I didnt expect that. I quickly looked through my clones eyes, and I saw the two that remained were focused on taking apart a fractal dome. The one that perished had tried to help Helena, but was ultimately killed by the Level 155 [Cambion] fighting the Archmage. He seemed strong. I wouldve liked to test out the Treasures of Alexander against him, but I wasnt sure if Id get the chance. I shook my head, dismissing the thought. Anyway, Daniel and Edithe went to fight the other two Demons. Ive got to help them. Saffron hesitated. Saffron looked back towards the two injured figures, lying unconscious in the rubble. Lofus and Zin I dont know if theyll.. I pursed my lips. I used thest of my Potion of Regeneration for Orgaf, but here I produced a set of healing potions and handed it to my Vampirepanion. I also handed her a vial of my blood, grinning. Take care of them. Ill deal with the remaining Demons. Saffron nodded. Thank you. With that, I spun around and spread a pair of ming wings wide. The iridescent mes unfurled from my back, wreathing over the bone-like [Wings of the Netherworld], zing like the feathers of a majestic bird. I leapt forward. Now, lets see how [Greater Haste] And in mere moments, I was already there, standing at the citys walls, and staring down the ck firestorm raging outside of Alyras. I heard the roaring no, it sounded more like a scream. A deep, resounding cry. I stared into the abyss before me. The darkness that shrouded the rising sun. It looked like a ck curtain at first, before it drew back and the realization dawned that I was staring into a face. The raining cold ash was its jagged and terrible teeth, and the little bits of light shing were its hollow eyes. A twisted, mncholic, and suffering thing. Finally, I saw the [Jinn]. I produced my Divine Nebr Scythe as I stared down this Demon. Alright, how do I deal with you? Chapter 429: Clone Team Up Chapter 429: Clone Team Up 429. Clone Team Up G rasped, coughing out a mouthful of ck blood. She raised her head as she gasped and looked around. She was alive. Somehow, she survived. It had happened so quickly. The Archdemon of Gluttony didnt know what changed. One second, the [Hero] was on the back foot, then the next, he sted her with a deluge of Divine Essence. She didnt know how he did that, but he managed to unlock the true power of the Sword of Alexander. And with it, hed nearly killed her. The only reason G was still alive was because of her quick reactions. Time slowed around her right before the beam of white aura impacted her. She knew she couldnt teleport away quickly enough, so instead, she created a [Sevenfold Shield of Spacetime]. Her greatest barrier. Even still, it crumbled under the weight of the divine attack. But it held out long enough to keep her alive as she could finally teleport away. Now, shey at the top of a hill, overseeing Alyras in the distance. The sun rose behind her, casting its brilliant orange light over her bleeding body. She was in so much pain. Groaning, she sat up and stared at the battlefield. She saw Libids mes spreading, but didnt immediately return fighting. For a moment, she considered fleeing simply abandoning the n as a lost cause. But she shook her head. We cant leave until Iivor and the others return. She reminded herself of her duties. Any time now, she was expecting the [Helllord] to be leaving the pce of Alyras with the Crown of Alexander. There was no way hed fail at his job Iivor was methodical, and he wasnt alone. He had the best of the Dukes and Duchesses of the Netherworld with him. On their own, Gloria, Desidia, and Avaritia werent the most reliable. They each had their own hubris, but with Iivor keeping them in check, they were a force to be reckoned with. Gy in her own blood, staring past the walls of the city. Soon, she had to tell herself. Any minute now The [Fiend] got to her feet and waited. She scanned the battlefield, hoping to see her allies making a triumphant return. And that was when her jaw went ck. No Even amidst the fighting, she saw it. She could sense its Divine Essence. No it wasnt the [Hero] wielding the Sword of Alexander, rallying the defenders of Alyras to hold the walls. It was something else. A silver-haired girl stood atop the citys wall, facing down Libids Grand Skill, wreathed in an iridescent me. G blinked a few times. That couldnt be right. That was clearly an aura of Divine Essence. Perhaps the [Fiend] was hallucinating she was still quite badly hurt, after all. But while Humans having Divine Essence was rather rare to say the least that didnt mean theycked the capacity to reach divinity. So while G was surprised by it, that wasnt what she was fixated on. Instead, her eyes went wide as she saw what the silver-haired girl was wearing. A glimmering crown. An ornate set of greaves. And the Boots of Alexander. The very same Boots of Alexander that G had entrusted well, been forced to entrust to Avaritia. One of the Treasures of Alexanders. Which meant that the crown and the greaves that exuded the same aura were also the Treasures of Alexander. The very same ones that the Dukes and Duchesses hade to Alyras to find. All three of the Mythical Grade artifacts were with the silver-haired girl. Yet, she was left alone, staring down Libid, not hounded by any of the Dukes or Duchesses. Slowly, Gs mind worked together the pieces. What did this imply? What did this mean? Well, clearly it only meant one thing: Iivor, Desidia, Gloria, and Avaritia were dead. Oh. The Archdemon of Gluttony stood there for a moment, inplete silence. Then the question came how? And she would soon get her answer as the silver-haired girl leapt off the wall and challenged Libid. I heard the roaring mes. I stared into the heart of the inferno. A ck firestorm that expanded with each passing second that threatened to consume everything and anything it touched. It was a Demon. A [Jinn]. Arent you in pain? I asked simply. In response, the mes whipped at me, apanied by a shrill chittering. I sliced through the fiery tendril with my Divine Nebr Scythe as I listened. I could almost hear his voice amidst his cries of pain. But even with [Universal Language Comprehension], the words were lost to me. I shook my head. You dont have to do this. You can just leave right now, you know? He didnt answer this time. Instead, the face in the mes vanished as he continued his expansion. I looked down towards a copsed part of the wall, seeing Daniel and Edithe standing there, fighting off this firestorm. I sighed as I revealed the Treasures of Alexander to him. They shed, shimmering as I drew from their power. I guess you leave me now choice, huh? If youre going to hurt mypanions, I will have to kill you. With that, another tendril of me struck down at me. But I vanished. I dove straight into the fire, unleashing my own iridescent mes back into this dark inferno. I sped around the perimeter of the expanding ck mes once, twice three times. I left behind a trail of rainbow-colored mes a ring that marked where Id been. And as I passed the [Jinn] over and over again, I unleashed a cone of divine mes to contain this Demon. Hows that? I grinned as I slowed down. But my eyes flickered. I watched as a spurt of ck mes shot out, eating through even my deluge of rainbow-colored fire. What? I quickly disengaged as I heard a howl. A st of ck mes shot out my way forming a massive spike that jutted out of the side of the inferno. I easily escaped it, but it continued on, reaching out for a section of the citys wall. I saw guards scrambling away from the battlements. They wouldve been incinerated in an instant. But a figure leapt in front of the walls, raising a shield. I blinked as this knight took the st of ck mes head-on. Her shield held up against the overwhelming heat, deflecting the bulk of it so it wouldnt even reach the city. I stared on as the knight lowered her shield and leapt straight into the fire with no hesitation, shearing off sections of the inferno with her sword. Woah There was no hesitation on her part. I looked on as she drew the [Jinn]s attention, and tendrils of ck mes whipped down at her. Who is she? I asked, but didnt get an answer. Instead, my head snapped up. I saw a stray tendril of ck me streak my way, but a voice cut me off. Look out! A shadowed figure leapt in between me and the tendril, slicing it in half. I blinked as I saw the [Rogue]nded before me. Orgaf? Youre fully healed! I eximed. The [Nightcrawler Shadower] looked up at me as I descended next to him. He studied the artifacts I was wearing. I am. And by the looks of it, youve been rather busy. Yep! I beat up those Demons in the city! Now theres only the three out here left. I nodded at him. He frowned. So I take it Helena Warshade wont be joining us anytime soon? Shes still busy with that [Cambion] or something. Hes really strong. Thats unfortunate. We could really use her help here against this magic. Orgaf looked towards the inferno as it raged on. I didnt focus on that. Instead, I stared at the knight ripping apart the mes. I mean, maybe we wont need Helenas help. Weve already got that [Warrior] there. Shes pretty strong. I gestured at the sight. Orgaf agreed. Shes Kaitlin Darkhelm. Commander of the Vaun Qieur Empires Swordsguard Forces. Supposedly, she once beat Mori dius in a duel. Seriously? I gaped. He continued. It is only a rumor. I am not sure how But I cut him off, speaking excitedly. Shes part of the Vain Qieur Empire Swordsguard Forces? Do you think she knows Alex Cromerth? Should I ask her? I faced Orgaf, eyes sparkling. The Thief of the Golden Scales hesitated. Who? Orgaf peered at me. I waved a hand off. Nevermind. But even with Kaitlin Darkhelm here, I doubt well be able to win against this thing. He pursed his lips. I cocked my head. Why not? This Demon whatever it did, it no longer has a physical form. The only way to defeat it is to destroy the firestorm itself. And to do that, well need grand magic that only the likes of Helena Warshade or yton Skyshredder can cast. He spoke grimly as the ck mes whipped out, keeping the surrounding armies back. Only the highest-leveled here dared to draw close, but even Kaitlin Darkhelm had difficulties closing too close into the inferno. I raised a brow. Wait, what do you mean the Demon doesnt have a physical form? That Demon. It has be a purely magical being. It wont be easy to kill with physical attacks. We just have to But I can see the Demon right there. I spoke over Orgaf, pointing into the heart of the firestorm. He blinked at me. What? I hesitated. Um, do you not see that face right there? I gestured towards the [Jinn]. Towards the darkness. Orgaf leaned forward, narrowing his eyes. Then he stepped back. I dont see this, Salvos. Huh. It mustve been [Manifestation of the Old Gods] at work, then. I didnt expect it to work this way, but I could quite literally see the Demon here, even when Orgaf couldnt. But that meant the [Jinn] still had a physical body. It was just slightly fragmented. Ity at the center of the face of the firestorm. It shifted with each movement the inferno made, with bits of the Demons body burning away, fueling the ck mes. I stepped forward as Orgaf watched me spread my wings wide. Well, that [Jinn] has a body, alright. And I think if we destroy it, we can put a stop to his Grand Skill. He furrowed his brows. Do you think youll be able to withstand the intensity of its mes? I dont exactly have to dive in there myself. I grinned back at him. And as I said that, a pair of silver-gold figures flew past me. My clones circled around the inferno as I floated back into the air. Now, the question is: can you keep up? Orgaf stared at me for a moment, then he chuckled. I would if you didnt have those damn Boots of Alexander on. But He ced a hand on the ground as the shadows moved around him, forming figures from the darkness. They moved around him, passing him like they werent even there, yet I knew they were real. [Darkfriend]. Orgaf stood straight as he looked up at me. He smirked. Youre not the only one who can create clones. Huh. I gave him an approving look. With that, we both turned our attentions to the ck firestorm. Lets take this Demon down! As the battle continued, a [Will O Wisp] watched from afar. Willy sight as Salvos charged into the ck mes. Idiot. And, finally, he moved to join the fighting. Chapter 430: Leaping into Action Chapter 430: Leaping into Action 430. Leaping into Action The tide was shifting. All throughout the battlefield, powerful figures moved to stop the spreading mes. The dark inferno which had so terribly threatened the gathered armies that had consumed thousands of lives was finally being pushed back. Kaitlin Darkhlem, Commander of the Vaun Qieur Empires Swordsguard Forces, led this charge. She leapt straight into the darkness and sheared through the veil. Shed thrown herself into the ocean and she still fought on. She wouldnt let its depraved touch reach Alyras, so she cut it down and hindered its progress. But if that was it, it wouldnt have been enough. This was the Grand Skill of a [Jinn]. One that was so powerful it even rivaled an Elite Ranked adventurer in strength before taking on this greater form. Even with Kaitlin Darkhlem alone at the front, the ck mes would rage on. It wouldnt be stymied. That was why two other individuals joined in. Or, rather, two individuals and their dozens of clones. Salvos and Orgaf. The Liberator of the gunds and the Thief of the Golden Scale. They charged in after Kaitlin Darkhlem, using their iridescent mes and their shadows to assuage the dark inferno. To help push the [Jinn] back. It was working. The ck mes focused only on Kaitlin and Salvos and Orgaf because they posed a real threat to it. Because they didnt simply burn to ashes when its fiery tendril reached down and touched them. No they snuffed out the dark inferno, putting a halt to its expansion, and even shrinking it to a certain degree. Now, the gathered armies could press forward. Now they could fight back. The soldiers and guards and adventurers were emboldened. Not just by this performance by the three leading the charge, but by a fourth person. A [Hero]. Daniel Song from Earth A1. He shouted, and the armies outside of Alyras listened. They saw the pure white aura wisping off him they heard the whispers being quickly spread throughout their numbers. A [Hero] was in their midst, and he wielded the Sword of Alexander. Each swing of his de lit up the morning sky. Even from afar, it struck the dark inferno. His shes hurt the [Jinn]. And when the weary soldiers and adventurers around the city saw the young man with ck hair and an ornate longsword slicing through the battlefield as a blurred figure quickly moved behind him and shadowed him, they rallied to him. It was a sight to see. Truly. And all Edithe Dawnrise could do was just watch as it yed out. The red-haired woman stood with Hadrian as the roaring of battle continued as thousands of figures moved ahead,bining their magic and Skills and strength to assail the dark mes. Its like we dont even need to do anything Edithe muttered to herself. Hadrian shook his head. Do you think theyll be enough to win? The redhead hesitated. The answer itself was obvious it was an army with some of the best fighters from the Humannds against a single Demon. The real problem came from the casualties that could be incurred. And that was the main crux of Hadrians question. I dont know. But I just know that that [Jinn] has to be defeated soon. Right. Hadrian nodded. If we He started, before pausing. The mans eyes narrowed as he cast his gaze ahead of the citys crumbling walls. He leaned forward as Edithe looked at what he saw. Is that? Hadrian trailed off. And Edithe saw it too. Amidst the fighting amongst the armies charging into battle was a familiar group of adventurers. Ones which Edithe knew very well. She said their name as she turned to meet Hadrians gaze. The Valiant Dreamers. Herpany. Theirpany. Thepany which Hadrian himself led. He looked at Edithe and they nodded at each other. Come on, lets go. And they headed out. They rushed to join the fighting. Edithe ran past dozens hundreds, even of injured soldiers and adventurers. Those that had been hurt from the fighting. Xyren the Ranger of Zelios stayed back and protected them, loosing arrow after arrow into the distance as hemandeered the defensive forces. He looked up as a st of fire and ice shot out, turning to face the passing redhead. [Frostme Vortex]. She pointed with her staff and unleashed her magic. It was a spiraling cone of red and white a massive st that slowly faded away the closer it got to the center of the dark inferno. She gritted her teeth. She knew it wouldnt do much, but still she tried. Edithe dashed forward as Xyren gave her an approving nod. Hadrian was close behind her. But the [Warrior] was still injured from earlier. He wasnt as fast as she was. They waded through the hordes of soldiers that were clumped up towards the back the lower-leveled [Warriors] and the [Rogues] who were very much helpless against the [Jinn]s Grand Skill. She darted around a woman stumbling back, nearly falling into the redhead. Edithe ran past a man, knelt down and frozen in fear. And as she passed a cluster of [Mages] pooling in their magic to form a barrier that covered dozens of feet like a sheet of ice she bumped into a man scrambling back. At first, she didnt recognize him. Edithe staggered back and shook her head and said a quick apology. Sorry And she paused. For a moment, she stared at Jake. The leader of the True Valiants Company. She halted mid-step, looking at him as he cursed and turned back to face her. You He red up at her as he picked himself up. Hadrian paused behind Edithe, blinking. Jake. The leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company addressed the leader of the True Valiants Company. Jake himself blinked a few times. Then he scowled and pointed usingly at Hadrian. You bastards. I knew it! You cowards werent even And Edithe pushed Jake aside. He stared at her with wide eyes as she pulled Hadrian forward. We have to hurry. She spoke quickly. Jake just watched her go. What? It took him a moment to collect himself. He reached out to grab Edithe and stop her. His fingers touched her shoulder, and she was ready to snap at him. But Hadrian stepped in, pushing Jake aside. We dont have time to deal with your bullshit right now. We have more important things to worry about. Hadrian nced over at the roaring mes at the dark vortex as it whipped out, barely missing a gold and silver figure zipping around it. Jake worked his jaw before pausing. He stared at the dark inferno, hesitating. And Hadrian shook his head. Lets go, Edithe. The redhead stared at the leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company for a moment. Then a smile spread across her face as she followed him, along with a sense of relief washing over her. Right. They left Jake alone. He didnt try to stop them, instead watching as they ran off to join the rest of the Valiant Dreamers Company. They got close to the front lines. Celine, Sophia, Cless, Ismail all of the Valiant Dreamers were fighting at the front of the battlefield, unafraid of the dark inferno. That they could be swept up by the ck fiery tempest and be incinerated in an instant. The Northbury Troops led by Noah fought alongside the Valiant Dreamers. As did contingents from Alyras and the Helbir League. Ismail Znd himself led the charge, flying on his Pegasus and drawing dangerously close to the ck mes. Dark tendrils shot out, and he sliced through it before they could reach the Valiant Dreamers Company. But one of the tendrils targeted him. It streaked through the air like lightning, avoiding the Salvos clones and the Orgaf shadows. Ismail raised a shield to block it, but the shockwave knocked him off his flying steed. Hadrian leapt through the air and caught Ismail before he crashed into the earth. The [Beastmaster] blinked as he stared up at his leader. Hadrian? Ismail! Hadrian! Edithe was a step behind Hadrian. Celine paused as the other members of the Valiant Dreamers turned their heads. Edithe? And Hadrian too? So you guys finally decided to join us, huh? The burly woman grinned. Edithe nodded and helped Ismail to his feet. Hadrian straightened, drawing his sword. Sorry werete. We had something we had to do in the pce of Alyras. But were here now. Hadrian spoke for all of hispany to hear. Sophia, Cless, Noah, and the rest of the Valiant Dreamers Company and their allies exchanged a nce as he nodded back at them. I know this is a daunting task. Yet, you guys still fought on even by yourself. I do not care what the True Valiants say about us, you guys encapste the principles of what it means to be a dreamer. He raised his sword and pointed it at the dark void. Now, lets show everyone what the Valiant Dreamers Company is made And Edithes eyes grew wide. She dashed forward, watching the ck tendrilsh out. Arge tendril one that incinerated one of Salvos clones in its wake. The redhead raised her staff, pointing at the oing streak of dark fire. [Frostme Vortex] But her attack was nothingpared to the intensity of ck mes. It burned straight through her spell and struck her, Hadrian, and Ismail. An explosion that knocked all three back. Shit She cursed. Her [Aura of Greater Protection] flickered and broke from the st. Fortunately, it wasnt enough to kill her. But it hurt. It really did hurt. Shey there in a puddle of blood, coughing and gasping as the rest of the Valiant Dreamers Company cried out. Ismail Znds Pegasus rushed to his side, while Hadrian scrambled back to his feet. The leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company escaped with the least damage taken, but he was still bleeding and hurt. But before Hadrian could even get a grasp of his surroundings, a second desperate st of ck mes struck out once again. Itnced out for the Valiant Dreamers Company. This time, Edithe couldnt react. She tried to stand up, but her legs failed her. She groaned in pain as the ck fire reached them And a st of blue mes impacted the dark fire. For a moment, Edithe just stared. She thought that it was Salvos who arrived just in time once again. It was a blue fire, after all. But then she saw the frost and snow falling from the sky. She felt the sleet forming at the edge of her fingertips the freezing aura exuded by the cool fire. She looked up as a ball of colors descended. Youre? Edithe blinked at the hovering Spirit. At the glowing mes, shing green, then blue, then red. A [Will O Wisp]. One of Salvospanions. Willy? [Will O Wisp - Lvl. 136] He said nothing as he floated there, staring down at the dark inferno raging ahead. Chapter 431: Diligent Damnation Chapter 431: Diligent Damnation 431. Diligent Damnation [Will O Wisp - Lvl. 136] Willy? Edithe groaned as she stared up at the Grand Spirit. The [Will O Wisp] hovered over her, not facing the redhead. Even though he was simply a ball of mes, it was clear his gaze wasnt focused on her. Rather, he looked on at the dark inferno at the all-consuming void just ahead. He flitted forward as his green fire turned blue. A cone of icy fire shot out, creating a sleet wall that stood as tall as even the battlements of Alyras. It was an odd sight seeing fire turn to ice. But that was not the limit to Willys power. Once the barrier was created, separating the Valiant Dreamers Company from the [Jinn]s terrible mes, he turned back to Edithe. She raised her head as her body ached. She was bleeding. As were Hadrian and Ismail. Theyd been struck by a stray streak of ck fire, and she couldnt do anything to block it. But now, Willy was here. His wall of ice held off the ck fire, and more than that, he descended upon her, Hadrian, and Ismail with a gentle warmth. Green healing mes that spread out, mending flesh rather than incinerating her skin into ash. The aching feeling soon vanished, burning away as Willys magic washed over her body. Ugh Hadrian was the first to fully get to his feet. Edithe was next, following slowly behind him. She looked down towards her knitting flesh and shook her head. Hadrian ced a hand on her shoulder. Are you alright? I-Im fine but Ismail She cast her gaze towards the [Beastmaster]. Ismail Znd was still lying there, groaning in pain. He had suffered the worst of the injuries, taking on the brunt of the ck mes. His Pegasus hovered worriedly over him, and the healing me continued to burn. Hadrian nodded and got to his feet. Hang in there The leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company whispered as he uncorked a healing potion and tended to the [Beastmaster]. Meanwhile, Edithe finally rose to her feet. She clutched at her wounds as they faded away before looking up at the Grand Spirit before her. Willy hadnt said a thing since he arrived. He simply flitted before them, his mes wisping with the strong winds. She smiled at him, gratefully for his arrival. Thank you, Honored Spirit Willy. She bowed her head at the [Will O Wisp]. She gestured back towards Hadrian and Ismail as the [Beastmaster] slowly recovered. Without your help, we wouldnt have possibly survived that Demons attack. I offer you my most heartfelt gratitude. Your presence is truly a blessing to us. For a moment, Willy just floated there, unresponsive. His gaze was tantly fixed onto her she could feel his stare even though he had no face. Edithe blinked at him, starting to feel a little bit ufortable. Something which she never thought shed fel whilst in the middle of a raging battlefield. Honored Spirit Edithe started. But the [Will O Wisp] spoke over her. Leave. His voice echoed for all of the Valiant Dreamers and their allies to hear. No not just them. But the nearby soldiers and adventurers that were fighting looked towards Willy. Edithe blinked a few times. Excuse me? She asked, and Willy replied simply. No point. No point? They. Handle. The [Will O Wisp] turned and gestured towards the dark inferno with his body. Edithe narrowed her eyes and saw the iridescent mes burning within the ck fire. The redhead saw the moving shadows. The knight in shining armor. The [Hero] from another world. And it was almost like they were enough to defeat the [Jinn]. As though everyone else was just coteral damage here. That they were throwing away their lives pointlessly. Willy continued, saying as much. Useless. What? Edithes eyes grew wide. But he didnt answer. Instead, he flew forward, leaving the staring redhead behind. As she slowly hung her gaze, the [Will O Wisp] flew to the other side of the battlefield, saving more lives. It was annoying. Willy found it annoying. Being revered and treated like he was a force of nature like he was simply a servant of the Spirit Lord rather than an individual truly made him upset. Honestly, he knew he probably shouldve phrased it more nicely. Edithe was Salvos friend after all. But the way she addressed him made him snap at her. Well, whatever. It had its intended effect. He needed to dissuade these converging armies from wasting their lives. It was ringly obvious that the [Jinn] would be taken care of by Salvos, Orgaf, Daniel, and that Human knight. Whoever she was Willy might not have known her, but she was incredibly strong for a Human at her level. All they had to do was locate the true body of the [Jinn], and the Demon would easily perish. All Willy was trying to do was save Edithes life and prevent any unnecessary casualties. Leave. He repeated himself to another group of foolish Humans trying to charge the dark inferno. They hesitated. Willy just sighed. He watched as a thin streak of ck mesnce out, and he prepared to intercept it. But a cone of fire and ice shot out from a nearby hill. Willy paused and turned to face the source of the spell. Useless? A voice asked. Edithe stood there, lowering her staff as she started forward. He stared at her. Why I am not useless. She spoke as she held Willys gaze. I can still fight. And not just me, but everyone else here. Theyve fought to protect the city theyre the reason half of Alyras hasnt been burned to the ground. Youre not Salvos. He flitted before her, his mes shifting blue. I am not Salvos. We will die. I am not Salvos. But I am still Edithe Dawnrise. One of the Liberators of the gunds. I am still an adventurer. A Valiant Dreamer. I can still do something. And so can you. Edithe lowered her staff and took a step forward. Youre a Grand Spirit Shut up. She blinked. There was a moment where she hesitated. Willy knew she could sense the annoyance in his voice it was very much palpable. But Edithe steeled herself. But you are a Grand Spirit. A Level 136 [Will O Wisp]. So? He asked, growing more irritated by the minute. Im a Spirit. And? Just because he was a Spirit, it didnt mean he was a miracle-worker. He couldnt answer prayers. He couldnt cure incurable illnesses. He tried he really did. And he was tired of it. Of all the expectations ced on him. Just because he was a Spirit. He knew his limits, and he wasnt going to push himself beyond his bounds. But Edithe didnt shy back in the face of his frustrated questioning. Instead, she held his gaze without fear. It means we can do something. Willy paused. And Edithe continued. Youre right that Salvos, Daniel, Orgaf, and Kaitlin Darkhelm can defeat the [Jinn] on their own. But how long will that take? How many innocent lives will that [Jinn] kill before that happens? Just look! The redhead pointed towards the moving armies. They ebbed and flow like the ocean tides in the morning, always receding, but always returning stronger. They helped push the dark inferno back they battled its stray mes, keeping it from spreading too far. If it werent for us, the [Jinn]s mes would still be expanding. Consuming. Destroying the city. Even with all of Salvos clones. Even if all of the Vaun Qieur Empires Swordsguard Forces were here. This [Jinn] is a cmity. It cannot be contained thats why we have to work together. Willy stared at Edithe. He wanted to rebuke her statements. But, this time, he spoke only one word. And it wasnt on purpose. Pointless. I know what its like to fight a pointless battle. I lost my best friends in a pointless battle. This isnt one. We can save so many more lives if we help. Trust me and lend me your strength. Eidthe proffered Willy a hand. He hesitated. Once, Salvos asked Willy why he didnt just save the other monsters at the bottom of the Bloodied Gulf. He could fly, after all. Well, he didnt answer her then. But the truth was simple: it was because he was tired of failing. Despite his best efforts always trying, always striving to fulfill what Humans wanted for him he would eventually fail. Save so many more lives? He was a Spirit, not a guardian. Not a deity. Not a protector. A Spirit. Not an Honored Spirit. Not a thing to be worshipped. Not a God. Look, everyone is fighting. Theyre doing their best. Shouldnt we do our part as well? Edithe gestured back to herpany. They pressed on, even without her. Even after Willys warning. Nobody heeded his words. Regardless of the threat, they pressed on. Those idiots. Do it yourself if you want to die. Willy snapped back. He spoke a full sentence not because he was frustrated, but because he didnt want to deal with this anymore. I cant. She responded simply. He looked at her, puzzled and annoyed. Why not? Because as I am right now, I am not strong enough. But you? You are stronger than me. Not because youre a Spirit but because you are. The [Will O Wisp] hesitated. That was true. Edithe was nearly 20 levels below him. However, it still made no sense why she was so desperate for his help. She saw him not as a miracle-worker, yet she still called for him. And that piqued his curiosity. Just give me this chance, please. Edithe said as she looked pleadingly at the [Will O Wisp]. Eventually, Willy acquiesced. If you die, its your fault. He flitted down to her, and a smile slipped onto her face. Of course. But I wont. Come here. She raised her staff at him. Willy watched as the tip of the artifact shone. She whispered quietly, just soft enough for the [Will O Wisp] to hear. [Recall Skill: Patron of the Skills]! For a moment, Willy didnt understand what just happened. Then his mind was inundated with a myriad of notifications. And he knew what to do. Temporary Skill [A Guardians Blessing] Obtained! Temporary Skill [The Indomitable Valkyrie] Obtained! Temporary Skill [Vindication of They] Obtained! Edithe raised her staff at him as he reeled. This how? I used to be a [Summoner]. Im not one anymore because I broke my vow. Willy looked at Edithe. I see, he thought, then he turned to the dark inferno as Edithe stepped up next to him. So did I. That was all he said as Edithe pointed her staff at him, and he felt her power surging through him. She grinned as he began casting his new Skills. [A Guardians Blessing]. [The Indomitable Valkyrie]. And Hadrian raised his head. He saw the twinkling light looked as these spheres of life essence rose and flew across the battlefield. He looked in the direction where it had flown, and he smiled. Watch out! I called out as I swooped down and yanked Orgaf away from a st of ck mes. The [Jinn]s outer form twisted. Orgaf gasped as I lowered him back to the ground, onto a nearby valley. Are you alright? Yeah, thanks. I lost thest of my clones from that, though. He cursed as he nced back to the [Jinn]. I looked up at the contorted face staring down at me from the ck canvas. My clone myst clone here circled around it, unable to draw too close because of the heat. Only Kaitlin Darkhelm dared venture further into the dark inferno, but even she couldnt press into the heart of the storm. We cant just give up. We need to get to the I started. Then I paused. I narrowed my eyes as my gaze was drawn to the battlefield behind me. And I saw the little stars speckling the ground. The balls of light that rose and converged into a nearby hilltop. I blinked, even with [Manifestation of the Old Gods]. Edithe? Then I frowned. And Willy? I leaned back and grinned. Huh. Nice. At one point in her life for the longest time Edithe had been a [Summoner]. She fought and hid behind the strength of her Spirits, lending them her strength in battle. Then she broke her sacred contract with them, and she was never to fight alongside a Spirit ever again. Until today. Then let us break our vows again Edithe offered Willy her strength. Her power. She gave him her Skills, and even that wasnt enough. So, now, she guided him with her mana. Taught him how to use her power. The corpses littering the battlefield shone. Their essences were drawn into the Grand Spirits body as the ming ball copsed. Yet, she felt what he felt, and she knew he didnt feel any pain. All he felt was the power of their will left behind their desire to put a stop to the [Jinn]. Edithe gritted her teeth as she poured her mana into Willy, giving him everything she could to help defeat the [Jinn]. Together! All at once, Willy sted forward. His entire form expanded. It was like he was bing a storm no, a typhoon. No longer was he the tiny [Will O Wisp], but he was now a tornado of mes. Just like the [Jinn], hed inhabited a greater form. It was the wrath of all that had fallen. The redemption of the deceased. The weight of their failures borne by a single Grand Spirit, aided by a former [Summoner], and unleashed back into the dark inferno. Willy crashed into the ck mes, and the all-consuming void started to peel away. [Vindication of They]. Chapter 432: Severance Chapter 432: Severance 432. Severance A white vortex sted through the sky. White mes that blended gray as it shot towards the dark inferno. G had seen this counter-storm form she had looked on as little balls of light flitted up from the multitude of corpses scattering thendscape and coalesced into the [Will O Wisp]. She watched as the Spirits form expanded and crashed into the twisted Demon. A strong gale swept over G as the impact sent a tremor rolling over the hills outside of the city. G heard the chittering the scream of agonying from Libid as his ck mes peeled away. The white and ck fire melded together at the center and turned gray. The column of white me pushed the entire dark inferno. Libids fiery body ked away, wisping off as the intensity of the Spirits attack heightened. This Gs eyes bulged. Libids Grand Skill was actually being pushed back. And this sight it emboldened the Humans. They cheered and unleashed their own magic alongside this powerful tornado of white mes. Finally, the realization settled in: G knew theyd lost. For a moment, she looked towards Libid. She considered saving the [Jinn]. Teleport him out with her. But she knew that wouldve been impossible. Not in his current form. So, as the white mes ebbed away at the dark inferno, Gs figure blurred. And she vanished. Huh. I blinked, watching Willys body contort from a tiny little [Will O Wisp] floating at the tip of Edithes staff to that infernal typhoon of wrath. He wasntughing, yet I could almost hear his happy voice echo within the roaring fire. He crashed into the [Jinn] and pushed the ck fire back. The firestorm shrank, washed away by the white fire and reeling in pain. My gaze snapped to the side as I heard a voice bellow. Nows our chance! Daniel charged forward, raising the Sword of Alexander as the Human armies rallied behind him. The [Jinn] tried to push Willy back as tendrils of ck meshed out, but the [Hero] swung his de up. His sh cut through the dark tendrils before it could push Willysbined attack with Edithe back. I spread my wings wide and turned to Orgaf. Daniel was right. Orgaf! Right. The [Rogue] nodded as he vanished into my shadow. I raised my iridescent scythe and bared my teeth. Lets take down this [Jinn] with everything weve got! And with that, I propelled forward with a single beat of my wings. We charged back into the fray, flying straight for the true body within the ck mes. I swerved and flew alongside Willy I nodded at the [Wil O Wisp], and he said only one word in response. Go. Iughed as I spiraled around his expanding ming body before diving straight into the [Jinn]. Burn! I pointed and a deluge of rainbow-colored mes poured out of my fingertip. It scraped away at the ck mes, but it wasntparable to Willys assault. However, a st of magic inundated the dark inferno from afar. Not a single st, but a massive barrage. I nced back at the Human armies as they unleashed their magic. Their spells and their arrows and whatever projectiles they could muster. I grinned as my clone joined in, sending a wave of gold and silver mes. Come on! I yelled as I flew forward. My clone led the path as I fought to get to the core of the ming void. It was like wading through the deepest depths of the ocean itself when I couldnt breathe. It was like being smothered by a thick forest where light couldnt breach its canopy, and the heat was too oppressive literally crushing me. This was a Grand Skill like no other. Even in its reduced and weakened state, it couldve killed me. Yet, I still pressed on. I wasnt alone, after all. Willys mes burned away the darkness. There was a literal army behind me. Edithe and Daniel did everything they could to support me from afar. And Orgaf was trailing after my shadow. Were getting closer My gaze fixed only on the fragmented form of the [Jinn]. The true body of this firestorm. It waited for me above the morning clouds. Scattered and broken pieces of the vague form of a [Jinn]. Like a vase that was shattered and left crinkling the carpet. I watched my clone leading the way as only darkness surrounded me now. We were beyond even where Willys me reached. The heat was palpable here. And the path my clone burned grew smaller and smaller. She tried her best, but like a flickering candle in a winter storm, she was snuffed out. Still, she refused to go out with a whimper. My clone exploded a brilliant golden cross that expanded outwards. The ck mes tried to crush it, but that only caused it to explode a second time. A wilder st. One that nearly consumed me in its fury. I didnt shy away from it. Instead, I soared higher. Further into the dark firestorm. Heading for what was the true body of the [Jinn]. I burned through my own clones mes and unleashed my own iridescent fire into the void. It opened up a new path. One that I followed as I continuously poured my magic to the sky. At first, it was easy. I felt like I could keep this up forever. But just like my clone, I slowly found myself being overwhelmed. The closer to the heart of the storm, the more dangerous the whipping ck mes were. It encroached on me, eating away at my own Divine Essence as I was forced to use my Divine Nebr Scythe to tear through the ck mes. This is annoying I could see my destination ahead of me. Even with the nket of mes, [Manifestation of the Old Gods] pulled through, letting me see into the depths of the dark inferno. I was in its face now. The eyes of the firestorm turned inward to face me as I fought back. I just need to I trailed off, and a figure appeared from beneath my wings. Orgaf leapt out and swung with both his daggers. The veil of darkness sliced open as he yelled. Finish it! I blinked, looking at the opening he gave me. A moment passed as Orgaf began to fall, but he continued to tear through the dark mes for me, using the shadows all around him as his weapon. I grinned and sted forward with a burst of mes. Thanks! And I saw it. Finally, I saw the true body of the [Jinn] with my own two eyes. There was no need for magic to look into it. To see the ethereal form of a Demon, cracked and shattered. Broken into five separate pieces. His head floated at the center of the broken body, twisted and contorted in pain. Its face was like a Human skull, although it had long jagged teeths and a pair of horns protruding from the forehead and curling back like hair. The [Jinn]s facial expression didnt change, yet the head turned to face me like a moving statue. PERISH, HUMAN. There was a gap between the rest of the firestorm and his true body. A sphere where there was open air. But as I flew through it, a column of ck mes descended upon me the strongest mes Id faced. I raised my Divine Nebr Scythe, blocking the attack as I gritted my teeth. YOU WILL NOT DEFEAT ME. The [Jinn] continued. Tendrilsshed out as I sliced the pir of ck mes in half. I looked up and conjured up half a dozen arms, each holding up their own quickly made fiery weapons. I cut through these tendrils as I yelled back. I should be the one But my voice was drowned out by the roaring mes. I forced myself forward, even one of the fragmented body parts of the [Jinn] what looked to be a leg floated towards me. It began to rapidly disintegrate. ...saying that And my eyes widened. A st of ck all-consuming mes shot out. A cone of intense heat. One that went straight for me. I raised all my arms and weapons whilst creating both a fractal and fire barrier. But his magic was too overpowering. It ate away my barrier as it sted me back. Perhaps I wouldve died. But I raised the Greaves of Alexander just in time to take the brunt of the attack. I screamed in pain as I went flying, descending back into the firestorm. FOR MY KING, I WILL LAY WASTE TO ALL OF THE HUMAN LANDS. The [Jinn] spoke as I saw his figure disappearing in the distance. As the shroud of his inferno closed after me. I gasped and tried to fly back, but my body was burnt and injured. Id expended too much of my energy to get here. Not even the Boots of Alexander of the Greaves of Alexander could help me now. I cant I tried to push forward. I really did. But I was falling into the abyss. I gotten so far, but Id lost it all. My eyes closed as I sighed. Then a voice cut through even the [Jinn]s screaming through the roaring mes. A quiet voice that almost seemed to shush everything else around us. Youve done enough. I looked down at a knights visor as a metal glove patted me on the shoulder. I blinked at Kaitlin Darkhelm as she gave me a nod. Shed followed the path Orgaf and I carved out, and was now here. She didnt float, as much as she fell with me. Now Ill take care of the rest. She said simply. I opened my mouth. Wha And with a burst of light, the knight shot forward. She raised her shield, diving through the air as the ck mes inundated her from all sides. But somehow, even if the fire assailed her from behind, it curved and struck her shield instead. It was like all attacks were being absorbed by her shield. As though it was a conductor of sorts, attracting the mes like a metal rod did for lightning. Even as I fell and the fiery drapes closed around me, I watched her press on through the eyes of [Manifestation of the Old Gods]. With that single leap, Kaitlin Darkhelm crossed into the heart of the storm. Where there were no mes. Just a broken body. YOU The Demon bellowed, but Kaitlin didnt listen to his words. She continued like an unstoppable force, shooting forward for the true body of the inferno with her shield raised. She wasnt as fast as Orgaf, but nothing could slow her down. DIE! Not even the deluge of ck fire did anything to stop her. The [Jinn] sacrificed its arms and legs, unleashing a me more powerful than anything Id seen so far. But her shield absorbed it all. Or no it wasnt her shield. It couldnt be. It had to be a Skill of sorts. However, I couldnt focus on that. Instead, I saw the way the Commander of the Vaun Qieur Empire Swordsguard Forces finally lowered her shield and brought up her sword. The only one here dying is you, Demon, to your blind loyalty to your king. I WILL NOT FALL HERE! All that was left of the [Jin] was a skull. And it slowly burned away as he poured out thest vestige of his life into an attack that wouldve overwhelmed me. Like the entire force of the dark inferno concentrated into one st. Kaitlin Darkhelm didnt falter. Her sword flickered as her eyes narrowed. She spoke in a whisper, charging into the impending wall of ck mes. [Verily The Vim Vigor Of Your Vaulted Potent Power Will Never Waver When I Am Within Your Epassing and Eternal Embrace. Empower Me With Your Salubrious Strength So That I Shall Slice Through My Enemies In Your Spirit, Oh Lord.] And she shed up. [Sanctimonious Severance]. She tore straight through the darkness. Everything her de touched was sheared in half. I watched as her Grand Skillpletely overwhelmed the [Jinn]. She shot through the wall of ck mes and reached the Demons skull. Her de shattered the bones and sent a ripple across the ck firestorm. My eyes widened. I watched as the [Jinn] let out a final chittering cry as his shattered body smashed apart, flying in all directions. The dark inferno twisted around me. For a moment, I thought it wouldve crushed me again. But then the ck mes exploded out like a plume of dark steam. I looked around as the sky wheeled and I saw the gathered armies staring. The dark inferno shot out in a ring across the sky, but it didnt burn anything. Not even the clouds. I blinked a few times before as the Humans broke out into a cacophonous cheer, and Kaitlin Darkhelm continued ascending to the clouds. Huh I looked at her back I saw the power of the Commander of the Vaun Qieur Empires Swordsguard Forces. She turned in the sky, her face still covered by her helmet, but I knew she was looking down in satisfaction at her work. She really is strong. I remarked idly as, finally, the siege of Alyras was lifted. We had won. Chapter 433: End of the Siege of Alyras Chapter 433: End of the Siege of Alyras 433. End of the Siege of Alyras Grand Fireball. Frost Fall. Arcana Expulsion. Pirs of the Fallen Sanctuary. Helena Warshade spoke quickly, listing spell after spell as a barrage of magical attacksunched out at the [Cambion]. Ira didnt flinch or falter at the sight of the crimson ball. He stood there, sneering, embracing the st of mes, followed by the gust of ice. A beam of pure mana struck him after, knocking him off bnce, before the earth trembled and broke beneath his teeth, consuming him like a mouth full of sharp and jagged teeth. These werent weak spells. But they werent Helenas Skills either. The Great Tempest Archmage of Mavos Academy knew an eclectic array of spells off the top of her head, and she could cast them rapidly with little effort. They were the kinds of spells even Diamond Ranks would be impressed by. And to unleash them this quickly and to this degree? Anyone who was spectating this battle would see that Helena Warshade truly lived up to her reputation in her strength. Yet, it wasnt enough. Ira emerged from the rubble, breaking through the teeth-like rock pirs as he cackled. His body rippled and tore flesh mending and bones cracking. His jaw dropped, unhinged from his cheeks as his mouth gaped wide open. Helena Warshade clicked her tongue, already creating a barrier. An amalgam of the spells shed thrown his wayunched back at her. A deluge of magical energy that ripped apart the earth and sent the fallen debris flying in all directions. Helenas barrier held up against the tide of magic. It was a replica slightly inferior of her own spells. Shed done this dance with Ira for a while, and that was why she wasnt wasting any of her better Skills or spells against Ira. With the Archdemon of Wraths Grand Skill, he could survive and deflect all her magic back at her. It was pointless. Perhaps if Helena obliterated Ira in his entirety with her strongest Skills, shed be victorious. But she didnt want to risk it because if he survived, hed return the wrath of that magic against her. And, unfortunately, the Archmage didnt think she could deflect such a spell. So, all she did was stall. She kept Ira at bay with Diamond Ranked spells as he continuously regenerated from her bombardment of magic. All she had to do was just wait a little longer Her eyes flickered behind her. She saw the Salvos clone continuing to work on the fractal dome, slowly dismantling it. Once that prison fell, the other Elites would be set free. It would no longer just be Helena against Ira Peris Dolonia, Alder the Augur Elder, Scarlet the Red Rose, and Laux Lionfist would join the fray. Together, she knew theyd be able to figure this Demons tricks out. Perhaps with Lauxs Grand Skill, hed be able to counter and defeat Ira here. But just as Helena got her hopes up, Ira suddenly paused. The smoke cleared up and the dust settled. The Archdemon of Wrath didnt attack the Archmage. Rather, he raised his head and faced the horizon. Hmph, I see. Helena raised a brow. What is it doing? she wondered as the Demon straightened. Unfortunate. Ira straightened, shaking his head. Helena didnt respond. She just eyed him warily as he turned back to her. It seems Libid is finally dead. Libid? Helena knew he was referring to the [Jinn]. What she didnt know was how Ira knew that one of his allies had fallen. Still, Ira continued muttering to himself. And Id have thought at least one of those fools wouldve survived. At least theyd served their purpose. He scoffed and turned his back on Helena Warshade. She blinked, caught off-guard for a moment. The normally cool and collected Archmage stared as Ira lumbered away from her. She didnt react for a moment, before raising her staff and calling out after the Demon. Halt! Where do you think youre going, Demon? A st of lightning streaked out just ahead of Ira, but he walked through it. He craned his head back to face her, replying simply. I am leaving. He didnt continue. Helena watched his back as he continued. Was that it? Was he really just going to go? The Archmage waspelled to stop him, but her apprehension seized her. And before she could make a decision, the fractal barrier finally copsed. The Salvos clone drew back,ughing silently as space opened up and returned to normal. Helena turned around, looking on as four figures emerged, leaping out one after another. Alder, Laux, Scarlet, and Peris appeared swiftly behind Helena. Whats going on, Archmage? Laux was the one to ask. He directed his gaze at Ira, cracking his knuckles. Thats another Demon, huh? Should we stop him? He looked eager to fight, but Ira nced back simply and spoke in a dangerous voice. Try and stop me if you wish to die. Oh, thats quite the threat. I wonder if you can back that up Laux Lionfist started forward, and that was when Helena Warshade made her decision. Let him go. She said as she raised a hand. Peris narrowed his eyes as Laux blinked. But Archmage Thetter began to protest. But she exined. Theres no need for us to suffer any more unnecessary casualties. If what he says is true, then it means we have won here. Let us take our victory and return to the city. She also needed to ensure the rest of the Treasures of Alexander hadnt been stolen. That Daniel Song truly managed to fend off those Demons. What mattered was never killing Ira, but stopping the other Demons from getting to Alyras. You can have your victory. Ira spoke as he reached a thicket. But victory Hisugh echoed as his form vanished behind the trees. It is such a fickle thing. Helena frowned. She was certain Ira had just been there a moment ago. Then his presencepletely vanished. Alder sensed the same thing. That Demon is gone. The Augur Elder confirmed Helenas suspicions. It had to have been some kind of spell. But it wasnt space magic. Shed have seen the ripple in space if it had been. It had to have been something else. Helena shook her head. It didnt matter now. Instead, she turned to the four Elites and the Salvos clone. She nodded at them and spoke simply. Let us return to the city. With that, the siege of Alyras finally came to an end. Chapter 434: Falling Sky Chapter 434: Falling Sky 434. Falling Sky And the siege of Alyras was over. We had won. With a single swing of her de and an annoyingly long chant Kaitlin Darkhelm tore through the [Jinn]s Grand Skill with her very own. I was impressed. More than impressed! She reminded me of Mori dius! Although she didnt have any Divine Essence. Still! It was as expected of the mentor of Alex Cromerth, member of the Vaun Qieur Empires elite Swordsguard Forces! she was his mentor right? Or was she a captain? Teacher? She was something. It was all the same thing, anyway. Regardless, I was amazed by Kaitlin Darkhlem. I stared on as she descended from the clouds. No wings. No fancy magic. Just her sword and shield. Her te armor and visor. Behind me, I could hear the morous cheering of a hundred thousand Humans, relieved that it was finally over. Inded right as Kaitlin did. She turned her gaze towards me I could see her face through the visor thanks to [Manifestation of the Old Gods]. She looked exhausted, with a small smile slipping across her lips. She stepped past me and gave me a subtle nod. Good work. I could hear her tinny voice behind the helmet. I beamed and gave her a thumbs-up. Of course! -- And with that settled, what was left was to deal with the aftermath of the battle. The [Jinn] had been strong. He was stronger than his level even implied. In fact, I was pretty sure hed even continuously leveled up through the fight. Still, perhaps it was because of the effects of his Grand Skill, but I leveled up in my Subspecies twice thanks to this fight. Defeated [Asmodai Jinn (Duke of the Netherworld) - Lvl. 149]! Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy with the help of others! Subspecies [Daeva Cambion] Level Up! [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 142] -> [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 143] Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points! Subspecies [Daeva Cambion] Level Up! [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 143] -> [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 144] Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points! ss [Draconic Apprentice] Level Up! [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 112] -> [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 113] Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points! Sure, Id been on the verge of leveling up anyway, especially after defeating Avaritia the way I did. Id also forced him to use his Grand Skill and I fought him to the brink of it, until he couldnt fight anymore. So perhaps that yed a part in my double level up for my Subspecies. Regardless, there wasnt much use specting. I dly epted each and every level up I got. After all, they only served to bring me closer to my next evolution. Finally, after so long, I was going to evolve again. I hurriedly distributed my Stat Points and Skill Points and secondary Skill points as the thought crossed my mind. Salvos (Secelys Sentinel) (The Devils Daughter) Species: [Archdemon of Pride] Subspecies: [Daeva Cambion] - Lvl. 144 ss: [Draconic Apprentice] - Lvl. 113 General Skills: [Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 8 [Corruption Resistance] - Lvl. 1 [Identification] - Lvl. 6 [Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 2 [Rest] - Lvl. 5 [Wisdom of the Old Gods] - Lvl. 1 [Title Skill: General Status Effect Resistance] - Lvl. 1 [Ttle Skill: Invoke Wrath] - Lvl. 1 [Title Skill: Protection of the Sentinel] - Lvl. 1 [Title Skill: The Devils Grace] - Lvl. 1 (Maxed) [Racial Skill: Divine Essence of the Daeva Cambion] - Lvl. 1 (Maxed) Stats: [Avable Stat Points: 0] [Vitality]: 185 (+30) (+10) [Strength]: 185 (+30) (+10) [Endurance]: 185 (+30) (+10) (+3) [Wisdom]: 300 (+30) (+10) (+20) [Agility]: 360 (+30) (+10) (+5) Skills: [Avable Skill Points: 3] [Barrage of Cinders] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Demons Mark] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Haste] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Intimidation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Faux Limbs] - Lvl. 25 (Maxed) [Nebr Construct] - Lvl. 25 (Maxed) [Radiant sh] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed) [Salvo of Vanity] - Lvl. 25 (Maxed) [The Primordial Spark] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Wings of the Netherworld] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Passive - A Hunters Sense] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Passive - Blue mes] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [My me Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends] - Lvl. 1 (Maxed) Secondary Skills: [Avable Secondary Skill Points: 5] [Draconic Fury] - Lvl. 10 [Fragmented Pocket Dimension] - Lvl. 10 [Full Phase] - Lvl. 5 [Greater Teleportation] - Lvl. 5 [Manifestation of the Old Gods] - Lvl. 5 [Truth Divination] - Lvl. 5 [Warped Time] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Passive - Dragon Scales] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Passive - Master of Material Maniption] - Lvl. 2 [Passive - Weaker Regeneration] - Lvl.3 All my Skills were maxed now, and I even maxed out one of my new secondary Skills [Dragon Scales]. It gave me added durability, which I really needed considering my rtively low [Vitality]. Sure, was I more durable than even the most durable tinum Ranked adventurers? Yep! But for a Diamond Ranked adventurer at my level, I was only durable with added protection or with my Skills. So, overall, this called for celebration for me. A total victory from my perspective. And for some people, this was a time for celebration too. I looked on as Daniel stood before arge crowd of adventurers, soldiers, and civilians. Amanda was by his side. And while he was brave enough to reveal the truth about the fact that he was a [Hero], he wasnt able to answer the barrage of questions and attention directed his way. Fortunately, he was saved by Helena Warshade. The Archmage and the other three Elites I didnt know their names had returned to Alyras not long after the [Jinn] had died. Wait, actually, there were four Elites. One of them Scarlet the Red Rose had slinked back into the city ahead of the others, and I didnt notice their entry. But while there were celebrations being held, there was also grieving. From the loss. The death and the destruction. Soldiers and adventurers who didnt return from the battlefield. Civilians who were caught in between the fighting. Edithe stood with the rest of herpany, grieving with Hadrian for all the dreamers lost during the fight. Saffron kneeled over the body of Zin Norwood,forting Gannon as he cried over his mothers body. Rana Alyras looked over her city and wept for her people as her father paced before his advisors. It was a victory. But at what cost? I sighed as I closed my eyes. I was sitting at a hill just outside of the city as Novis, Bellum, and Oriur crowded behind me. Willy floated to my right, oddly silent. To me, this had been a victory, simple as that. But I knew that the Humans that mypanions didnt see it that way. Some people I knew were dead, and yes, I did find it slightly upsetting. But the attacking Demons were dead too. Well mostly dead. But if the Humans really had wanted to prevent all this from happening, maybe they shouldve done something about the Demons in the Inoria Empire earlier. Perhaps now they were finally going to make the right decision and intervene. But it was a little toote. After all, I was sure the Demons saw this as a victory as I saw repelling them as a win right? Theyre all dead G scowled as she leaned against the cave wall. Shed barely escaped with her life. She didnt even know if Ira or Libid were still living. She ran, teleporting away to a nearby cave because she knew theyd lost the battle in Alyras. Those idiots how could they have possibly messed that up? She didnt know the answer to that. She just knew she had to get away before she, too, lost her life. Unfortunately, she was both injured and tired, so she hadnt been able to teleport too far away. Now, she just had to let [Rest] take over and heal her superficial wounds and restore her magic. Once she was back at full power, shed return to Levithus and inform him of what happened. At least we managed to sabotage the meeting G sighed wistfully hopeful. Perhaps the ritual isplete by now? She wondered aloud. The Archdemon of Gluttony didnt expect to hear a response, but a voice replied. A booming voice that echoed and sent a shiver down the caverns walls. Your kings ritual will never beplete. What? G looked up as she looked around. She saw the stctites and stgmites tremble like loose teeth. Just ahead of her, at the mouth of the cave, a giant bug crept up the darkness. [Hellprince - Lvl. 166] Greetings, dog of Regnorex. Her eyes grew wide at the sight. What? G stumbled back as the Primeval Demon slowly approached her. She felt her back press against the cold cavern walls as she sputtered. Belzu? Impossible. You are supposed to be dead. He drew forward as he spoke, each word causing the entire world to quake. Perhaps. And yet, so are you. But we both live. So I shall rectify at least one of the mistakes here. Stay back! She created a sphere and tossed it his way. An explosion engulfed him, but he reappeared a dozen feet to the left of the st a single momentter. Y-you G tried to work her jaw. Then she clenched a fist. That coward. Of course he was hiding behind his illusions. If I cannot fight him, then I shall [Long Ranged Teleportation]. She snapped a finger. The world around her vanished. She smirked as the ground beneath her feet disappeared, and she stepped foot back in the cave. G blinked, looking around at the exact same surroundings as before. What? Struggling is pointless. The sooner you ept your fate, the sooner this will be over. G gritted her teeth. She red at Belzu as he glided towards her. It was odd. It was almost like he was not making any progress towards her, yet he was clearly moving her way. She spat his way. You do realize that if I do not return to Levithus, he will surely investigate? And then my King shall surely learn that you still live? You have already served your purpose to both Regnorex and Levithus. Neither shall care that you will not return today. Belzu answered simply. G clicked her tongue. We shall see about that! She conjured a dodecahedron and tossed it forward. Its explosion dwarfed the spheres st, tearing through the cavernous corridor as she leapt back. You cannot harm me. Belzus voice echoed around her, even as the explosion sted out. She grinned. I know I cant. That was just a distraction. She raised a hand as she whispered. [Temporal Chrysalis]. Belzu emerged from the dust and the smoke. She saw his figure drawing towards her, but a curtain of transparent octagonal fragments of space covered her vision. A fractal shell surrounded G as she panted. I didnt want to do this but you leave me no choice. She looked through the fractal shell she saw the world freeze around her. Belzu wasnt moving, frozen mid-step. Shed have loved to kill him now that she had the chance, but she couldnt. The moment G tried to mess with the outside world, time would resume. This [Temporal Chrysalis] would let her do whatever she wanted within its confines as the world outside was halted to a stop. Normally, it would mostly be useful for strategizing, but there was one specific use it had now. [Evolution Avable] She focused on those words on the potential she had hidden away. The strength she had rejected for now. Her evolutionary path. The only reason she hadnt chosen one was because of what she was working towards to be a [Hellprincess]. The requirements were steep. Very rarely would a Level 150 Archdemon be given the option to evolve into a [Hellprince] or [Hellprincess]. Still, this was a dire moment. Belzu was a [Hellprince], and he was stronger than her. She had to close the gap any way she could now. So she focused on the next best choice. An [Ascended Baal Fiend]. Both fitting andcking She shook her head as she closed her eyes. Evolution Complete! [Archdemon of Gluttony] -> [Primeval Demon of Gluttony] Subspecies [Twisted Baal Fiend - Lvl. 151] -> [Ascended Baal Fiend - Lvl. 151] For what felt like a brief moment, G felt nothing. Her body was numbed. Then it shifted. Her eyes opened as her senses returned to her. She emerged from her molt of her blood,ughing and cackling as a newfound power surged through her. She was thinner. She stood taller. Her injuries gone. Her green skin was paler now, and a pair of horns protruded from her head. G tore through her own [Temporal Chrysalis] as sheughed. Belzu paused, watching the newly-changed [Fiend] break through what seemed to be her own barrier. What? He started, but G didnt let him finish. Instead, she pped her hands together as a pulse sted out. [Supreme Nova]. Belzu raised one of his limbs too slowly. G just grinned as the ring of rippling space shot out and ripped through his body. Belzu was obliterated in an instant and not just him, but the entire mountain which the cave was in was torn open. The pulse shook the earth, destroying the nearby forests and the entirety of the mountaintop. Gughed andughed andughed as she ascended from the crumbling mountain. Was this what it felt like to be a Primeval Demon? She felt so powerful. So strong. Like shed far surpassed her limitspletely. For a moment, she wondered why she ever even bothered waiting to evolve. It almost made no sense to her. But she remembered that she couldve be even more. So, she spat. Damn you, Belzu, forcing my hand If only G couldve achieved her full potential and be a [Hellprincess]. s She trailed off as she raised her head, facing away from the pir of dust shooting into the sky. Then she froze. She raised her head slowly as the notification in her head disappeared like it wasnt even there Defeated [Hellprince of the Desti More experience is awarded for on - Lvl 166]! defeating an enemy at least 10 l e v e l s And a pair of bulbous eyes stared down at her. What looked like twin ck suns. The morning blue sky shone red as G trailed off. No Belzus voice reverberated around her. The entire world cracked with each word he spoke. DID YOU REALLY THINK YOU COULD ESCAPE MY ILLUSIONS? The sky broke in half, falling on G as she raised a hand. She created a barrier as she cried out in pain, barely holding up the piece of copsing sky. THIS IS MY WORLD, AND YOU ARE NOTHING BUT A PEST! A second piece of broken sky came crashing down on her. She poured all of her magic into upholding the spatial barrier. But it cracked. And she realized it was pointless. G closed her eyes, epting her fate as the ss broke and the world itself crushed her entirely. Chapter 435: So He Lives (End of Volume 5 Part 4) Chapter 435: So He Lives (End of Volume 5 Part 4) 435. So He Lives Arge undting figurey waiting in the throne room. The soft glow of the ritual circle illuminated the expansive chamber. It radiated the faint traces of magic wisps of translucent strands of mana trailed off the sigils decorating the gray marble floor, fogging up the room with a blue aura. The spell itself sang as the ritual continued. A soft humming echoed in the background like the low droning of a distant choir. Levithus held still, only raising his head when he heard the heavy double doors groan open. Even then, it was a subtle movement. He knew who it was before even seeing the lumbering figure. Enter, Ira. Greetings, Lord Levithus. A giant [Cambion] stepped forward as his name was called. Ira was tall. A giant by most metrics. Yet, when he came to a halt before Levithus, he looked like a mere Human child standing before an adult Cyclops. Levithus spun around, his tail turning behind him, coiling around in a long extended motion even as his head didnt move. He faced Ira as he asked. I take it G and the others are dead? Yes, Lord Belzu. They perished in Alyras, trying to procure the other treasures of our King. Ira bowed low, speaking softly. Levithus sighed. Unfortunate. The Primeval Demon couldnt lie and say that the loss of most of the Dukes and Duchesses upsetted him. But hed already known that this could happen before he summoned them to the Mortal Realm. This was always a sacrifice he was willing to make. No it was a necessary sacrifice that Regnorex had told him to make. After all, it was for the greater good. For the sake of all Demonkind. Their deaths will be mourned; their sacrifices remembered. Today, the Humans can im their victory. But while the battle is lost, the war will be won. Ira looked up as Levithus turned, casting his gaze to the ritual circle behind him. The Primeval Demon stared at the magic as it pulsed and grew stronger. The gray marble floor shifted, turning into a sickly pale color as his voice boomed. The ritual has already begun. Levithus watched as the decorated floor of the throne room was reced with a rocky terrain. A pure white floor. Like the floor of the Netherworld. The ceiling began to crumble as the magic spread out, revealing the sky above and letting in a beam of light down into the darkness. But the sunlight was overwhelmed by the light from the ritual circle. A pir of light extended to the sky, touching the blue dome overhead and gradually painting it red. Levithus looked upon his work as a satisfied smile spread across his serpent-like face. It was a slow transformation. But reality itself was warping shifting. Changing. Space itself was being disced. It wouldnt happen overnight. But this was just the start. Levithus looked on at his works as Ira backed up. The Primeval Demon continued.. And once it is finished, all of the Human Lands will be hell. Helena Warshade cast her gaze over all the gathered parties in the Conference of Alyras. The meeting room was far less crowded on the first day of the meeting just two weeks ago. They werent present for a myriad of reasons. Some were dead, others injured. But the main reason for their absence was because they werent necessary. They didnt need to be here. The Conference of Alyras started out as a more ceremonial gathering. There had been a lot of politicking involved, as expected whenever multiple countries and factions present at the same table. After all, as groups were, they only cared about their self-interest. It was a simple fact of life of politics. As the leader of the Rising Veterans Company, Helena was used to navigating this annoyingndscape of appeasement and diplomacy. Shed prepared for weeks of negotiations for a drawn out meeting with each of the factions opposed to an alliance against the Demons in the Inoria Empire. Now though? After the siege of Alyras? After those seven Archdemons wreaked such havoc and took so many lives? It was clear now that it was in everyones self-interest to fend off this Demon invasion. This was always evident to the Archmage, but unfortunately it was difficult to parse for others. It always took a disaster a catastrophe for action to be taken. Even then, not always. So Helena Warshade still had to convince the remaining parties that were averse to this coalition by speaking with them efore the meeting began. Or, rather Intimidation. It wasnt direct intimidation. She simply made it clear the stance herpany and all adventurerpanies would withhold operations in any nations that refused to cooperate. The other Honorable Companies were with her on this issue, and they held a vast swathe of influence over most smallerpanies. And even if some refused to cooperate, they could entice and bribe them to their side. So the votes were cast. The meeting was short. Helena Warshade prevented any protracted argument from being held, shutting them down her stare alone. All votes in favor, then? She asked. Her gaze swept over the room. Over Peris Dolonia the Crown Prince of Dolonia looked dissatisfied, but he nodded and raised his hand. Over the [Bishops] from the temples. Over kings and prime ministers. There was not a single vote against the decision. With a small nod, she stepped back and made the deration. The Conference of Alyras has concluded. All parties involved have agreed to form a coalition to Princess Rana Alyras sighed in relief as the announcement was made. Gannon Norwood simply lowered his head, acknowledging the decision with a small nod of gratitude and regret that it hadnt happened sooner. Thorsten Sigfried looked like he approved the decision, but the other [Bishops] werent as pleased. Helena Warshade didnt care to appease everyone. She knew what was needed to be done, and she was going to ensure everything would be done to ensure that Demon invasion was repelled. The fallout of these decisions could be dealt withter. The meeting finally came to an end as all the attendees funneled out of the room, and king Artik Alyras and Laux Lionfist prepared to make the announcement for the public. Helena Warshade excused herself and returned to one of the private meeting rooms. A pair of guards Diamond Ranked soldiers stood there. The sigil of the Vaun Qieur Empire was clearly emzoned on their clothing, but they stepped aside for her as she entered the room. There, she closed her eyes and activated a simple spell. A barrier that encased the room as the door closed shut behind her. She raised her head and faced a figure seated in a chair at the center of the room. Kaitlin Darkhelm waited next to the bound figure. The Commander of the Vaun Qieur Empires Swordsguard Forces. Helena Warshade had asked Kaitlin Darkhelm to join her in hunting down the Archdemons, but the knight refused. Kaitlin had said she had a security asset that needed to be protected in Alyras. Helena didnt understand it at first, but now she did. A woman sat in the chair, with her hands cuffed but otherwise not treated too badly. She raised her head, and it was clear shed been a ve once with the marks on her neck and face. A diator of sorts, probably. The Archmage of Mavos Academy met the womans gaze and spoke simply. Now, tell me why Commander Darkhelm holds you to such high value? The woman raised her head, looking limply up at the Archmage. Alix sighed. The Primeval Demon, Belzu, is still alive. And that changed everything Helena Warshade knew. Author''s Notes: (Originally written on September 10th) There''s a lot of things I''d like to say about this part. First and foremost, I feel like I could''ve done better. Unfortunately, time constraints and all the shit happening in my life made it hard to focus on writing these past two months. But my biggest regret is still the chapters in the Beastmen ins. Now I''ll peel back the curtain between author and reader for a little bit. As a serial author, I cannot structure my work the same way traditional authors do with their novels. Traditional sword and sorcery fantasy novels are structured this way: first 70% of the book is setup, and thest 30% of the book is climax. It''spletely fine in a novel because you can binge it all at once, but for a serial you''ll have to wait two to three months of irl time before you get to the climax, and that''s tiresome to read. So, when I write, I write in arcs that follow this same format over a smaller scale. And its always a pain in the ass trying to bnce setting up the necessary plot threads I need to introduce and resolving the old plot threads within the confines of this arc. Ten, twenty, max. However, the necessity of having a resolution/climax every ten chaps can sometimes force plot threads I want to introduce at that moment to be pushed off toter on. And I think thats the issue with the Beastmen ins arc with the [Witch]. That arc was necessary. It needed to happen. But it was supposed to happen... a hundred chapters ago. It was supposed to be how Salvos advanced to Level 100 in her ss-- adopting the baby Wyverns and destroying the corrupted ind to be a [Draconic Apprentice]. Unfortunately, I had to push off that arc because of the delicate bnce of setup/resolution needed for serial writing. And because it was pushed off, the problem only became more jarring, at least to me, when it felt like it interrupted the siege of Alyras arc. I also had to push off another mini-arc I had nned this part to next part because of this... Anyway, serial writing is difficult and requires a lot of nning if you want to do it well. I made some mistakes, and I will continue to make mistakes, but I think what''s important is that I keep trying to do better. Also, that I keep delivering the chapters. I''ve had a lot of shit going on in the past two months, yet I never went a whole week without posting, did I? In fact, I posted at least three chapters even in my "off" week. Others in my position would take a full month or two off, but I don''t do that shit. I kept writing and I''ll keep writing and I''ll keep improving. I am 22 years old, and I''ve got a long way to go still as an author. Thanks for reading! Chapter Salvos German Translation Book 3 is up! Chapter Salvos German Trantion Book 3 is up! Sup y''all. Once again, there''s another Salvos German Trantion of the book out. If you want to support me and you have Kindle Unlimited, I''d like to ask you to give the book a download and drop it a rating so that Salvos will be able to reach an even wider audience than before. Otherwise, I appreciate you all for reading anyway! Stolz einer Dmonin Teil 2: Ein Isekai LitRPG Abenteuer (Salvos Band 3) (Salvos German Edition) eBook : Lewis, V.A., Waba, Stephan: Amazon.de: Kindle Store Also, I got a new book cover! Chapter 436: Family Trip (Start of Volume 5 Part 5) Chapter 436: Family Trip (Start of Volume 5 Part 5) 456. Family Trip The cityy waiting in the distance. An undting field of hills and valleys surrounded it, ravaged from weeks of fighting until just two days ago. Id been gone from Alyras for quite a while, and when I returned, I hadnt been able to luxuriate in the peaceful confines of the city due to the state of chaos it was in. I barely even had time to say hi to any of mypanions before I was fighting for my life against Demon after Demon, facing Grand Skill after Grand Skill, and Treasure of Alexander after Treasure of Alexander. I was lucky I had my own Grand Skills and my own Treasure of Alexander, otherwise I probably wouldnt have stood a chance against them. And after a protracted battle, we finally came out victorious and defeated most of the Archdemons assailing Alyras. Many people died. Some of whom I knew. I mourned their losses as I was somewhat close with them. But even still, I was ted. After all, I was Level 144 now. I was one step closer to reaching my next evolution. It had been so long, and I was finally on the precipice of taking the next step. It wasnt just me who grew stronger, either. Both Edithe and Daniel reached Level 120 from this the former literally just at Level 120, while thetter was at Level 125 somehow. Apparently Daniel leveled up even after the battle was over, when one of the Demons that ran away died. Still, I was pleased. I managed to keep my promise to the both of them. I told them Id help get them both to Level 120, and while I technically wasnt the one responsible for bringing those Archdemons to Alyras, I was ready to take full credit for it. I mean, I did save their lives, didnt I? Either way, it was all resolved mostly fine. And that meant that Its finally time. It was something Id wanted to do for a while, but couldnt due to a litany of reasons. Now though? Now was the perfect chance for it. I nced back at the three figures waiting behind me. They backed away shyly, trying to hide behind the hill. But they knew just as well as I did that I wouldnt let them get away. It was happening today. A [Will O Wisp] flitted by my head and snorted. Idiot. The decision was announced in the morning. It came only two days after the siege of Alyras was lifted. Laux Lionfist, one of the triumvirate leaders of the Forsaken Company, was the one to make the announcement. With the conclusion of the Conference of Alyras, all parties have unanimously agreed to form a coalition to put an end to this Demon threat once and for all! Of course, there was a lot more nuance to that statement than what he said, but he was met with apuse as he stepped off the podium. It was a good decision, after all. The only right decision after those seven Archdemons gued the Conference of Alyras for so long. To think that the best of Humankind would be so unprepared to face only a handful of Demons Laux Lionfist had been more wary of the Demon threat than most other parties, but even he didnt anticipate this. It clearly emphasized just how much of a threat the Demons posed to Humankind. After all, when all of the Humannds were united under the Immortal King Alexander himself the highest-leveled [Hero] to ever be summoned they barely managed to fend off the Demon Kings invasion. And it was at a great cost too, with Alexander sacrificing his life to save all of Humankind. It was always tantly clear to any observant watcher that the odds were against the currently splintered Humannds. But so many factions had been against forming a coalition, trying to push on the task of exterminating these Demons to the Vaun Qieur Empire or the Three Honorable Companies or the Greater Vampire Families. Only now did they change their minds. That was the difference between knowing something and understanding it. After the siege of Alyras, everyone now clearly understood just the threat the Demons posed. And that was why it was a unanimous decision to form the coalition they were so against forming. Laux Lionfist also knew there was some politics behind it. Some bribes or threats made behind closed doors. But it didnt matter. The decision was made and announced, and he stayed behind in the city square to answer any questions and clear up any concerns that might be had. It was a tiring job. It was honestly his least favorite part of being in his position. He much preferred being in a life-or-death position, punching his enemies as they punched him till he was an inch from death. He didnt really have to think too much about what he did, instead letting his instincts take over and drive his actions. Here, he had to wear a politicians mouth. Think through every word he said ensure he couldnt be misinterpreted, and keep the popce calm. If he misspoke once, the rumor mill would take over and he would have to spend the next few days or weeks trying to clear it up. He was far more focused here as he addressed the concerned people of Alyras But even his steel-like concentration on the crowd before him broke when he saw the figures moving through the streets of the city. He raised his head, ignoring the questions as he stared at the silver-haired girl and the three creatures following behind her. The crowd turned with him, and a susurration slowly spread throughout the city. Is that a baby Wyvern? Excuse me! Sorry! Please dont stare theyre shy! This was a terrible idea. Willy knew it was a stupid idea. But all he could do was watch as Salvos led the three baby Wyverns into Alyras. It was bad enough that he was a Grand Spirit. His presence drew a lot of attention. Coupled with Salvos being a famous Diamond Ranked adventurer who gained even more recognition after her efforts during the siege of Alyras. They were already quite a spectacle to behold. Now with three baby Wyverns tagging along, everyone was asking questions. Thats Salvos! Liberator of the gunds! Why does she have those baby Wyverns with her? This attention was too much for Novis, Bellum, and Oriur. The three of them were still young. Not even a month old. And while they did have some exposure to people with the Beastmen just a few days ago, it was iparable to the bustling life of a city. Novis and Bellum stuck close to Salvos, too scared to wander around with all the eyes fixed on them. They didnt even raise their heads as Salvos gestured at the street just ahead of them. This is the city square. You can see the pce of Alyras just ahead here I am pretty sure they holdrge gatherings here for important things. Like right now! Look. Theres something happening over there! Sure enough, there was a crowd of hundreds just up ahead, although whatever important thing they had been doing was interrupted by Salvos presence. Willy sighed as he shrank back, making himself as small as possible which was unfortunately not as small as hed like to avoid the stares and the attention. Salvos didnt care for it. She continued forward as Novis and Bellum clung to her legs, quite literally being carried by her with each step she took. And this is market street. They sell lots of disgusting I mean delicious food here. She had not a care in the world. And because Willy was too embarrassed from all the staring, neither one noticed Oriur slipping away. The third of the baby Wyvern siblings and the shyest of them all was most interested in the Human city. Willy and Salvos only noticed he was wandering around and exploring when they heard the scream. Monster! Someone call the guards! Willy and Salvos snapped their gazes to the side. They watched as Oriur snatched up a roasted pig from the front of a nearby stall. Thedy at the counter was sprawled on the ground with silver coins scattered and clinking all around her. She pointed with shaking fingers at the baby Wyvern as he scampered back to Salvos. Theres a Wyvern in the city! Were under attack! No Oriur! You cant just take that! Salvos eximed as thedy continued her shouting, drawing even more attention to the scene. The silver-haired girl picked up the baby Wyvern and tugged the burnt pig carcass from his mouth. She tried to return the half-eaten food back to thedy. Sorry about him. He doesnt know you cant just take things from people yet well, actually, you can. As long as no one stops you, you can take whatever you want. But you know what I mean, right? Thedy just looked up at Salvos with wide eyes. Are those yours? Theyre, um Novis, Bellum, and Oriur. You named those Wyverns? Salvos nodded. Yep. I guess I kind of adopted them because their mom died? Thedy got to her feet, now ring at Salvos. You adopted those Wyverns after what they did to Catark?! She pointed usingly at the silver-haired girl. Salvos blinked as the watching crowd began to whisper amongst themselves. They turned to each other, casting sidelong nces back towards her. Thats true. Why does she have those Wyverns with her? My family died in Catark to those damn Wyverns! Theyre monsters! They shouldnt be allowed in the city! Their voices grew more and more outraged as Salvos stood there, caught off guard by the sudden anger directed towards her. She spun around, confused. But Willy knew things would quickly spiral downwards if left unchecked. He moved to defuse the situation, but was too slow. A burly man stepped forward from the crowd and spoke in a booming voice. Now, now, whats this ruckus going on? Laux Lionfist! Our city is under attack by those monsters! Thedy stumbled past Salvos, pointing at the trembling baby Wyverns. Salvos blinked as she saw the scared looks on Novis, Bellum, and Oriur. Stop scaring them! Salvos stepped forward, raising a fist. But thedy ignored her. However, the burly man Laux Lionfist cleared his throat. Monsters? Im sorry madam, but I do not see any monsters here. What? Thedy stared up at him in shock. Laux Lionfist nodded. All I see is a young woman taking care of her pets. Pets?! Both Salvos and thedy sputtered. But he waved a hand off, interrupting the both of them. Now I understand you are troubled and upset because of what happened to your stall, so I shall ensure you are fully reimbursed and more. Thedy tried to work her jaw. But but And Laux Lionfist pped his hands together and made a shooing motion at the crowd. Lets not make a fuss, everyone. Im sure were all tired after the events of thest few weeks. Lets go back about our day, shall we? For a moment, the gathered crowd hesitated. Eventually, they began to disperse one after another, not wanting to get involved with therge and clearly important man. Willy held Salvos back she was still upset that he called the three baby Wyverns pets. But the [Will O Wisp] managed to convince her that Laux Lionfist only said that to help her. Which was true. Although she was still upset about it. Theyre not pets Calm Willy said the word like it was supposed to be a spell. Laux Lionfist did as he promised, handing over a handful of gold coins to thedy as she sulked back into her broken stall. He shook his head andughed. Well, that was quite the scene, wasnt it? Honestly, I had no idea you were a [Beast Tamer] in your second ss. Um, actually She raised a hand to correct the man, but Willy stopped her. Salvos looked between Willy and the baby Wyverns for a moment before mouthing an oh and lowering her hand. Nevermind. Thanks for the help. Salvos smiled at Laux Lionfist. He nodded back at her. It is my pleasure, Liberator of the gunds. You know me? She cocked her head at him. I do. Everyone knows you. Especially after that stunt you pulled with your clones. He shook his head and proffered her a hand. In any case, I am Laux Lionfist, one of the triumvirate leaders of the Forsaken Company. Salvos returned with a nk stare. Who? He paused. He narrowed his eyes at her, scrutinizing her look of confusion. Youre serious, arent you? Yep. Never heard of you in my life. Although you look a bit familiar. Laux Lionfist guffawed at that. He threw his head back as heughed boisterously before patting her on the shoulder. It doesnt matter. Honestly, Id prefer that you didn''t know who I was. I dont have to deal with formalities that way. Same. Pretending to be who Im not is annoying. Salvos nodded in agreement, although Willy knew she was referring to something else entirely. Laux Lionfist ushered Salvos forward as Willy and the baby Wyverns trailed after. Youre an interesting person, arent you? I can see why Orgaf has taken quite the interest in you. You know Orgaf? Lets just say were co-workers. The burly man winked at her. He brought her away from the city square, towards a more secluded street beforeing to a halt. But before we stray too far from the topic of honesty, I must confess, while I dide here to both offer you a hand and to get to know you better, I do have ulterior motives. Salvos stopped behind him, raising a brow. Ulterior motives? Willy froze, unsure of whether this was a good or bad thing. He was almost certain that he should intervene, but Laux Lionfist was above Level 150. And the burly man probably wasnt going to try anything too bad, right? Well, the [Will O Wisp] got an answer soon after as Laux Lionfist nodded and gestured at Salvos. Those artifacts youre wearing I believe that we are going to be needing them back. Salvos looked down at the boots and greaves she was wearing, before raising her head at the crown on her forehead. Laux Lionfist pointed at each of the Treasures of Alexander, and she blinked. Huh. Chapter 437: Fair and Square Chapter 437: Fair and Square 437. Fair and Square Willy froze. Both figuratively and literally. His normally-green mes paled into a deathly white. A cold wind swept over his wispy body, but the fire refused to dance. Not right now. Even the three baby Wyverns Novis, Bellum, and Oriur could sense the tension in the air. Huh. Salvos had no other response. Laux Lionfist loomed over her. An Elite Ranked adventurer. One of the triumvirate leaders of the Forsaken Company. He had demanded she returned the Treasures of Alexander she wore on her. And if Willy knew Salvos, which he did, he knew she would not just give it over, especially not the Crown of Alexander. I, um The silver-haired girl hesitated. Then she pointed past the burly man. Wait, whats that? Willy actually looked where she pointed only to see an empty street. He sighed and turned back around. Salvos ran. Of course she did. But as she took a single step forward Laux Lionfist reached out with his long arms and caught her with ease. Let go of me! Salvos yelled. But the burly man pinched the bridge of his nose. I cannot do that, Salvos. Not until you hand over the Treasures of Alexander to me. Im not giving it to you! Its mine! I found these artifacts fair and square! Willy wanted to intervene. Especially since Salvos shouting coupled with the towering Human was scaring the baby Wyverns. However, to him, this scene wasedy gold. Just the sight of Salvos struggling like a child in Laux Lionfists right hand made the [Will O Wisp] burst outughing. She pouted as therge Human held her up to meet his gaze. I deserve it! Didnt you see what I did to beat up those Demons? Salvos crossed her arms, and Laux Lionfist sighed. I did hear about what you did in Alyras. How you yed three of the Archdemons on your own albeit using your Grand Skills and the Treasures of Alexander to your advantage against the already-weakened foes. What? What do you mean they were weakened? I beat them by myself with no ones help when they were at full strength! In fact, Id say they were stronger than ever! She continued to protest, swinging her legs like a child throwing a tantrum. Willy continued to cackle as Laux Lionfist clearly looked like he was regretting his decision to even approach her in the first ce. Salvos continued whining. Im not giving anything to you! Nuh-uh! Absolutely not! Theyre safer with me than they are with you guys! How many times have you nearly lost them to Demons? Too many times, see? The burly man shook his head, evidently exasperated but otherwise trying to keep his cool. Look, Salvos, Id be more than happy to let you keep the Treasures of Alexander on you. For both your sanity and mine. But, unfortunately, I cannot do that in good faith. Why not? She whined. He fixed her with a look. Because of what you did to the Breastte of Alexander. And Salvos froze. She gulped as Willyughed even harder. The silver-haired girl was sweating, averting her gaze from therge Human. Um the whowhatwherenow? We heard about what happened to the Breastte of Alexander when it was in your hands. That a Mythical Grade Armor that one of the greatest protective artifacts created in history broke after you used it for no more than a few months. Salvos waspletely stiff now. She knew Laux Lionfist was right. So did Willy. Anyone with a semnce ofmon sense knew it would be ridiculous to someone as reckless as her wander around with priceless artifacts like the Treasures of Alexander that couldnt be reced. Laux Lionfist continued. I understand it seems unfair to you. But for the safety and security of the Humannds, I ask that you kindly hand over the Treasures of Alexander to me. I, um t-thats She hesitated, mumbling something Willy could barely even hear. What Laux Lionfist said made sense, even to Salvos own logic and line of reasoning. Unfortunately, it didnt make sense to a group of three baby Wyverns overhearing the conversation. They didnt hear what Laux Lionfist said, per se. They were, after all, monsters, incapable of understandingnguage. All they saw was a Human being aggressive towards their mother. So, they acted. The three of themshed out at once. They leapt for Laux Lionfists face, attacking with their ws and their teeth. He jerked back, swatting them away out of surprise and instinct. They fell back to the ground as Salvos eyes grew wide. You I didnt And the silver-haired girl red up at him. She moved fast. The Boots of Alexander glimmered as she kicked up. She knocked his arm aside with her shin. The Greaves of Alexander shed on contact, and Laux Lionfist grunted. He staggered back as she spun around mid-air, aiming for his head with a second kick. The Elite Ranked adventurer blinked. He saw the way she used the Treasures of Alexander one after another. The next hit wouldve been bad. Even Willy knew that. The [Will O Wisp] moved to stop the silver-haired girl, but he would be too slow. The kicknded. There was a sh. The brick ground smashed open as Willy flinched. For a moment, the Grand Spirit thought it was a clean hit. Then the dust cleared up, and Laux Lionfist lowered his arms. The burly man had somehow blocked the attack in time, covering his face with his arms. Salvos leapt back, protectively hovering over the three baby Wyverns as Laux Lionfist lowered his arms. Dont you dare hurt them. She snarled at him. He nodded. I apologize for that. He cleared his throat as he adjusted his shirt. I didnt mean to harm them. Are they alright? Salvos nced down at the baby Wyverns. She ran a hand over their smooth bodies before sighing in relief. They are, thankfully. Novis, Bellum, and Oriur hugged her as they let out a soft cry. Laux Lionfist smiled and stepped back. Thats good. He started walking away, much to Willys surprise. The [Will O Wisp] didnt think that he was going to leave so easily, but he passed Salvos by without pressing her any further. I shall be taking my leave now. Honestly, I didnt even want to have this talk. I am not as good at speaking as I am at fighting. I knew I wouldve messed this up somehow. Salvos didnt respond. Her attention was fixed only on the baby Wyverns. Willy spoke softly. Sorry. And Laux Lionfist returned with a small nod of acknowledgement. Right as the burly man reached the end of the street, he paused and craned his neck fractionally. Do be aware that I wont be the only one pressing you for the Treasures of Alexander. I am sure that Helena Warshade herself would be approaching you about this issue soon. Salvos just harrumphed. Im not giving anything to her. I know you wont. And perhaps you are right that the Treasures of Alexander would truly be safer in your hands. s Laux Lionfist trailed off as he walked away. Willy flitted over Salvos as she reassured Novis, Bellum, and Oriur that everything would be fine. When they calmed down eventually, she got up and smiled at them. Come on, let''s find Daniel and Edithe. Salvos said as she picked up the baby Wyverns and carried them towards the pce of Alyras. Willy followed, knowing that the day of trouble wasnt going toe to an end anytime soon. Helena Warshade sat in the dark room, illuminated only by a single magical image. It was a scrying spell. One that was focused on a silver-haired girl strutting through the city. The Great Tempest Archmage of Mavos Academy ignored the fact that Salvos was carrying three oversized lizards. The leader of the Rising Veterans Company didnt pay attention to the following Grand Spirit. Instead, she narrowed her eyes as she eyed Salvos every moment. Are you friend? She asked, leaning back. Or are you foe? It was a simple question. One that only Helena Warshade was asking. After all, no one would question whether a Diamond Ranked adventurer who had a reputation of killing Demons was an ally or an enemy. But the Great Tempest Archmage of Mavos Academy knew things that most people didnt know. For one thing, she knew that Salvos had lied about the death of the Primeval Demon. And for another a far more important thing Helena Warshade knew that Salvos wasnt even a Human. So Helena Warshade spected. She observed. And no matter what, she was going to get her answer from the silver-haired girl. Chapter 438: Heartbeat Chapter 438: Heartbeat 438. Heartbeat Amanda paused right by the doorway. She could hear the muffled voices from the other side she could feel the excitement leaking out from the hall. There was arge gathering there. A party of sorts. To most people, now wasnt the time to be celebrating. It was a time to grieve. A time to act. It made no sense to be holding a celebration now, so soon after so many lives were lost during the siege of Alyras. But there was a cause to celebrate there was a reason why this party was being held. It was the reason why the room was quite literally vibrating in excitement. Bothmon folk and people of import came here for one reason and one reason alone. To meet a man. But not just any man. Not a king or an emperor. In fact, kings and emperors congregated here to see this man. His name was Daniel Song. A [Hero] from another world. The first [Hero] to step foot in the Nexeus in the Humannds in over a millennia. It had been two thousand years since thest [Hero] was summoned. Well, actually, that wasnt true. A few hundred years ago, a [Hero] summoning was carried out to repel the Centinel invasion of the Humannds. Unfortunately, he died in his first battle against the Centinels. A mere [Junior Centinel] got to him. The average person didnt know of him or this tale. Those who were well-versed in the subject knew him as Steven the Failure. But before him, there hadnt been an attempted [Hero] summoning in so, so long. Especially whenpared to how rtively think. A lot of time to make a realization. The susurration in the room was drowned out by the beating of her heart. Amanda looked around the room, seeing shadowed faces. She feltpletely alone, even when surrounded by so many people. Standing there by herself when everyone had a partner to converse with made her regret her decision to even enter the hall. She wanted to leave. Where even is that idiot Daniel? she wondered with a scowl. Quite the gathering we have here today, huh? Amanda blinked, broken out of her thoughts. She looked up at a familiar pink-haired woman. A young noble. A Vampire. Youre? The former assassin knew the Vampires name, but it escaped her at this moment. The young noble just sighed. Saffron Merryster. We spoke briefly just over a month ago. Right. Amanda pursed her lips. The former assassin shifted back as Saffron stepped forward and offered a ss. Care for a drink? Im good. A curt reply. Amanda didnt really know what else to say. She wasnt close with this Saffron, even though they were both vaguely rted to each other through Daniel and Salvos friendship. Saffron just shrugged and took a sip from one of the sses. The pair stood next to each other, looking around the room as the crowd continued to eagerly await Daniels appearance. Amanda could feel the awkwardness in the silence between the two, but she couldnt be bothered breaking it. Eventually, Saffron finally spoke. This is quite surprising, if Im being honest. What is? Amanda asked, still not facing Saffron. The fact that Salvos friend turned out to be a [Hero]. Oh. The former assassin didnt really react. But the young noble raised a brow. You dont seem all too surprised by this. Were you already aware of his ss, then? ... Ill take that as a yes. Saffron scoffed. She waved down a servant and handed her drinks away before facing Amanda. Ill be honest, if someone had actually turned out to be a [Hero], I wouldve expected it to be Salvos. I dont think anyone expected her friend to be one instead. And Amandas brows snapped together. What do you mean by that? Im just saying, if you went back in time to when I first ever met Salvos and Daniel and told me one of them turned out to be a [Hero], the idea of Daniel being the [Hero] wouldnt have even crossed my mind. Saffron spoke casually. And it irked Amanda. She red at Saffron, crossing her arms. And why would that be the case? Well, I simply believe that of the two, Salvos is the morepetent fighter. She does hold more achievements than him, after all. And her rise has been sensational. In a few years, she has be one of the most talked about adventurers in our generation. That was certainly true. Amanda could acknowledge that. But the former assassin was still irate. Perhaps so, but do not forget that half of Salvos achievements would not be possible if not for Daniels help. He is one of the Liberators of the gunds, just like her. He was there at Silvergrove with her. Her rise is just as much his as it is hers. Saffron tilted her head back and rubbed her chin. Thats But Amanda didnt let the young noble continue. Her annoyance continued to build before spilling out in a deluge of words. And furthermore Amanda hastily spoke over Saffron. Sure, he may be a bit of a coward at times. Or annoyingly stubborn. Or an idiot who doesnt know how to care for himself. But despite all that, he always tries his best to do whats right. He embodies all the traits of a [Hero], not that whimsical, naive, annoying girl that fucked right off before those Demons invaded Alyras. The former assassin only realized she was panting when she was finished. Saffron stared at her as a few heads turned their way. They were staring quite clearly at her outburst. Amanda flushed and bit her lower lip. I Saffron cleared her throat. I apologize. I didnt really mean any offense to your friend. Perhaps I am biased because I am more familiar with Salvos than Daniel, and I have been following her growth for a long while. But I shouldve been more considerate with what I said. Amanda lowered her head. She spoke softly barely a whisper. ...its fine. The former assassin ced a hand on her chest. Her heart pounded like a smiths hammer. Normally, she was much better at controlling her emotions. But there was a reason why sheshed out. It was the very same thing shed realized over thest two days. And it was why she jolted up as she heard a sharp voice call out. There he is! Everyone turned their heads, facing the gilded main entrance of the hall. The crowd hushed quickly as Amanda raised her head. She looked past the many faces blocking her way and stared straight at a young man stepping into the room. The [Hero] of Earth A1. Daniel Song. And the man Amanda had fallen in love with. It was stupid, really. So immature. But she knew it was true. She knew how she felt her heart fluttered as she watched him smile. She blushed as he nodded at the noblewomen fawning over him from the side. Here he was. The man everyone was just vying to meet. Finally, after two days, he was making a public appearance and going to answer everyones questions once and for all. Amanda watched as he made his way up onto a stage, apanied by king Artik of Alyras and princess Rana of Alyras. The crowd whispered, some still skeptical, while others already believed in him. Is that really him? My [Identification] isnt working on him. Is he really a [Hero]? Hes a [Hero], alright. [Lesser Appraisal] never lies. Do you think hell be the one to put a stop to those Demons? Well, it could still be a trick Nevertheless, they spoke about him. They spected harder now, seeing him in the flesh as the [Hero] he was. And they waited in anticipation for him to speak. To address all that was being said about him. Daniel took center stage with king Artik as princess Rana took a seat at a nearby table. The young man cast his gaze over the room, stopping only to meet Amandas gaze. He smiled, and the former assassin instinctively flinched even though she had no reason to before steeling herself. She knew he was simply acknowledging her presence. There was no way he was happy to see her right? He was just there to give a speech. To dispel any doubts about his status as a [Hero]. To exin why he was even here in the Nexeus. Daniel Song took a deep breath as everyone in the room leaned forward, ready to hear what he had to say. I Daniel started. And the heavy double doors at the entrance flew open once again. A loud voice drew the attention of everyone in the room. Amanda frowned, and Daniel blinked. Hello? Daniel? Are you in here? Ive been searching everywhere for you! A silver-haired girl called out as she kicked the doors open. She carried three pink creatures each about four feet tall in front of her like they were just a stack of books as she looked around the room. A pair of guards stumbled after her, clearly trying to stop her, as a [Will O Wisp] trailed after her. Salvos paused as she came face-to-face with therge gathering. They stared at her, and she cocked her head. Um, hello? Am I, um interrupting? Daniel just sighed, and Willy snorted. Saffron smacked her forehead. The three of them muttered. Idiot. Chapter 439: Cardinal Chapter 439: Cardinal 439. Cardinal Idiot. Rana Alyras, princess of Alyras, couldnt help but agree with the susurration from Salvos friends. Of course, the princess wasnt in any position to mutter such indecentments. It was uncouth unbefitting her station. But she couldnt lie and say the remark didnt cross her mind as a thought. She leaned back on her seat, massaging her temples as Saffron pulled Salvos aside while Daniel Song, the [Hero] himself, hastily apologized to the crowd. Fortunately, most of those gathered here at this point were somewhat aware of Salvos, the Liberator of the gunds, and her antics. They just brushed it off, chuckling amongst each other. She really has quite the sense of timing, doesnt she? Its hard to believe that thats one of our best adventurers Well, thats to be expected. Most people at that level have a screw loose or too. Hey, thats good and all, but why was she carrying those baby Wyverns? Rana was d at least someone asked the question. The princess was wondering about that too. Salvos had with her three pink-ish blobs although some were more pink than the others, The silver-haired adventurer carried them in a pile like she was a maid hefting around a basket ofundry except they were baby Wyverns. She took a seat as a [Will O Wisp] apanied her, holding them down as they wiggled in her arms. Of all the things The princess couldnt help but smirk despite her exasperated expression. She only turned her attention away from Salvos when Daniel finally began his speech. My name is Daniel Song, and as you all already know by now, I am a [Hero]... It wasnt the most cogent start to a heroic speech, but it wasnt meant to be one. It was more meant to address all the questions that had been lingering over thest few days. After all, many people were dubious of his ims even if the veracity of his ss had been confirmed by Helena Warshade herself. But even amongst those who believed him, there were plenty of outspoken critics. After all, they had a very valid question: where had the [Hero] been all this time? Well, Daniel was here to answer just that. Rana listened as Daniel spoke of his journey thus far. He gave a summation of everything hed been through since he first woke up in this world. He talked of the Elutra Kingdom. A woman in the audience lowered her head as he told the world of the illegal summoning they had performed to bring him into the Nexeus, Then he spoke of his exploits of the things hed aplished. I know it seems like I wasnt there. Perhaps to you I may seem like a coward. That I shirked my duties as a [Hero] by fleeing Elutra. That I couldve put a halt to this madness with those Demons long before it even began. But the truth is, I couldve also ended up like Steven the Failure. I couldve made no difference whatsoever. That is why now Im here to right my wrongs. The [Hero] took a deep breath as a rise ran through the crowd but briefly. Rana herself leaned forward, anticipating what he had to say next. He closed his eyes. With the blessing of the Council of Cremont He looked up and nodded at the [Archbishops] Thorsten Sigefried and Ulric Magnus sitting at an ornate seat to the side. Thetter was the head of the Sanctum of Elements, and he had arrived only yesterday, not for the Conference of Alyras, but solely for Daniel Song. And it was clear they had a talk before this speech. Daniel continued with some apprehension in his voice. I shall be joining this coalition army formed against this Demon invasion on behalf of the Sanctum of Elements, the Den of Souls, and the Sanctuary of Fauna. Following suit with my predecessors, I shall now be taking charge of the Council of Cremont as their Cardinal during this time of crisis. He looked like he wanted to sigh as he finished. Rana blinked. The crowd paused. For a moment, there was only silence. Then that silence broke as a deluge of questions flooded the room. Rana herself had to move out of the way to avoid the mass of people that was making their way to Danielm trying to hound him with questions. She just watched as the [Hero] tried to deflect the interrogation to Thorsten Siegfrid and Ulric Magnus to get away from the crowd. The [Archbishops] really ceded their power to him The princess didnt expect it. And clearly no one else did. A man strode up next to her as he remarked. Interesting. How very interesting. Peris Dolonia, the Crown Prince of Dolonia and Ranas fiance, sipped from a winess before offering it to Rana. The princess twisted her lips. I am fine, thank you. He shook his head and finished his drink. When he was done he raised his head and continued. If I am following this story right, this Daniel Song was brought to the Nexeus through a [Hero] summoning. One not instigated by Humankind as a whole. One that the Council of Cremont was unaware of that none of the [Archbishops] knew about. Instead, an illegal summoning by a rogue nation that no longer exists. Rana frowned, looking away from themotion ahead as Daniel hid behind the [Archbishops]. Peris sighed. Yet, despite his cowardice despite hiding away while Humankind has needed him for the past few years he is awarded with power and wealth. He has been made Cardinal of the Council of Cremont as the Immortal King Alexander had been. The princess crossed her arms. Theyre simply prioritizing the safety of the Humannds. I know this is something you cannot understand, but unlike you theyre willing to do whatever it takes to put a halt to this Demon invasion rather than wasting time ying politics. Peris tapped a finger on his lower lip. Perhaps Then he spun around and scoffed. Or perhaps they are simply trying to re-legitimize their waning position in recent times. But nevertheless, I shall y the role that has been forcibly imposed onto me, for the sake of my country and the Helbir ins. For I know the punishment of not adhering to these rules, and it is quite a cruel one. With that, he took his leave and left the ballroom. Rana just watched him go. Chapter 440: Treasure Gift Chapter 440: Treasure Gift 440. Treasured Gift It took a while for Daniel to escape the horde hounding him with questions. He deflected all of the interrogation because he really didnt have many answers. He directed their questions to the [Archbishops] to the [Priests] from the Council of Cremont. Still, not all of the questions flung his way were rted to him being anointed as the Cardinal of the Sanctum of Elements, the Den of Souls, and the Sanctuary of Fauna. As expected, some people were still dubious of the fact that he was a [Hero]. To deal with those people, he simply grabbed the nearest Elite Ranked adventurer he could find and used them as a shield for those questions. Scarlet blinked, looking up from the buffet as Daniel patted her on the shoulder. She can answer all your questions she was there when Helena Warshade questioned me two days ago! Thanks, Scarlet! I what? The Red Rose nced between the [Hero] and the small crowd that broke off after the [Hero]. She opened her mouth to protest, but the young man was faster than the [Rogue]. He quickly circled around her as his distraction worked, much to the chagrin of the young Elite. He scurried away, pushing his way through the party heads turned and eximed. He only paused when he bumped into a pair of women he recognized. Amanda and Saffron. The former assassin and the young noble were standing next to each other. Daniel had no idea they were friends, but he didnt question it. Daniel Amanda started, but he quickly spoke over her and faced Saffron. Wheres Salvos? The pink-haired girl gestured towards the back of the room. I ced her all the way back there so she wouldnt cause too much trouble. Shes busy trying to feed those baby Wyverns anyway Thanks. He smiled at Saffron before breaking off to get to his friend. A hand grabbed him from behind, stopping him. He blinked and looked at Amanda. Did you need something, Amanda? He raised a brow at her. She lowered her head, not meeting his gaze. She looked like she wanted to say something, but unsure of what she even wanted to say at the same time. Daniel I The former assassin opened her mouth. Then she paused. She saw the way Daniel was ncing over to the side towards Salvos. Amanda slowly closed her mouth and let go of his arm. Amanda? Daniel turned back to her. She shook her head. Its nothing The [Hero] was pretty sure that was a lie. But he could see a few members of the crowd breaking off in pursuit of him, and he really didnt want to stick around for them to catch him. Once he got to Salvos, shed repel them by virtue of being Salvos. So he just shrugged and hurried off. Eventually, he managed to escape to Salvos table. Daniel! You didnt tell me you were giving a speech! The silver-haired girl waved at him as he made his approach. Her cheery and carefree attitude starkly juxtaposed with the tension in the room. Daniel weed it. He thoroughly relished in her conviviality after thest two days of constant interrogation. But on one hand, the young man couldnt help but sigh as he slumped himself over a cushioned chair. After all, it was clear she didnt understand the gravity of the situation or at least, didnt care for it. It was a good speech! I liked it when you said the thing which made everyone gasp! She gave him a thumbs-up. Daniel shook his head as he sat there. Thanks, but I hated giving it. Why would you hate your speech? She cocked her head at him. He waved a hand off. Because it wasnt really my decision. They kinda forced me to be their Cardinal. He shrugged as Salvos stared at him. Her confusion was evident. The [Hero] himself was more annoyed by it than anything. And even Salvos could see that. Why didnt you just say no? The silver-haired girl suggested casually. Daniel massaged his temples. Well I couldnt really say no? Why not? She pestered him. And a voice from the side replied before Daniel could. Because. Daniel looked up at the [Will O Wisp] floating off to the side, hovering over the three baby Wyverns as they scared down a whole roast pig from the buffet. Willy, the normally sarcastic Grand Spirit, was entirely serious with his single-word non-answer. But it was true and Daniel just nodded. Willys right. Its just because. What? Salvos blinked, utterly confused. Daniel smiled at her. Its fine, Salvos, really. Its a bit annoying, but otherwise its the right thing to do. He was grateful that she cared enough to worry over him. But he didnt want to change anything, even if he was a little irate. She just stared at him for a moment. Huh. She studied his face as he reached for a ss of red wine. He didnt know why there was even wine on the table since Salvos didnt drink. Unless she was letting the baby Wyverns drink the alcohol in which case, Daniel wouldnt really be surprised. He nced over at the three baby Wyverns as they whined and fought over the food. Salvos pped her hands together. Oh, have you met them yet? She proudly gestured at the baby Wyverns. Daniel nodded. I met them briefly, but they were a bit antsy back then. Well, theyre better with Humans now! Come here, guys! Salvos called over the three baby Wyverns. They looked up from their food and exchanged a nce. They hesitated when they saw Daniel sitting next to their mother. But they answered the call and scampered over to her. Say hi to them, Daniel. She beamed as the young man mumbled an awkward greeting. Uh hey, Novis, Bellum, and Oriur. Right, Oriur. He pursed his lips. The baby Wyverns made a sound. A soft growl. But not an aggressive one. It almost sounded like they were saying hello. Although, Daniel was probably imagining it. He cleared his throat and leaned forward to Salvos. So how long are you going to keep mothering them? He asked in a whispered voice. Daniel was pretty sure they couldnt understand him anyway, but this was just to be safe. Salvos crossed her arms. I am not their mother! She spoke emphatically, and Daniel shrank back. Alright alright. Dont need to yell. He rubbed his ears before sighing. But what I mean is are you really going to be looking after these baby Wyverns forever? Thats Salvos looked at Daniel for a moment, registering his words. Then she drew back, clearly offended. Of course not! Im just going to be looking after them until they grow up! You know that itll take them years to fully grow up, right? He gave her a t stare. Salvos paused. Wait, really? She sounded genuinely surprised. The young man from Earth pinched the bridge of his nose, and Willy snorted. Idiot. Salvos please dont tell me you genuinely didnt know that. Daniel pleaded with her. Salvos sputtered. But look at them! Theyre all already over Level 10! Theyll reach Level 40 anytime soon! She waved at the baby Wyverns as they looked on, confused. Daniel nodded. They are Level 10, yes, but that doesnt mean theyll be adults at Level 40. Theyll just be very high-leveled babies. That that makes no sense! No, it makesplete sense. Do you seriously think that our level determines our age? Daniel crossed his arms. Salvos bit her lower lip. She shifted in her seat for a moment. Then she murmured. But I evolved from an infant at Level 10 Daniel watched as she mulled over this fact for a while. He cleared his throat. Anyway, I didnt reallye here to tell you that. She raised her head as he reached for a weapon at his belt. I came here to return this to you. Her eyes went wide. Thats He raised the Sword of Alexander, and Salvos frowned. She narrowed her eyes as the glint from the Mythical Grade Weapon drew more than a few onlookers. They gasped and whispered, their gaze fixed only on the iridescent de. Honestly, Daniel wasnt sure why they were in such awe of the weapons Salvos was, after all, wearing the rest of the unbroken set of the Treasures of Alexander. Although it seemed like he was the only one who noticed it. No one else did. A passive effect of the Mythical Grade artifacts. Salvos pointed at herself. Wait, why are you giving the Sword of Alexander to me? Im just giving it back to who it rightfully belongs to. He smiled at her. Daniel was grateful that she lent it to him when she did. He wouldnt have been able to fend off that Level 150 [Fiend] if not for the Sword of Alexander itself. Especially with the boost it gave him thanks to him being a [Hero]. But at the end of the day, it was better in Salvos hands. The silver-haired girl raised a hand as he proffered the Sword of Alexander to her before pushing it back to him. Its fine keep it. She grinned at Daniel as he blinked. The [Hero] opened his mouth. What? I said: keep it. She backed up as the young man from Earth stared at her, puzzled. Its yours, Daniel. Mine? he thought, befuddled. That wasnt right. But you were the one who The young man started, but Salvos raised a hand to cut him off. The only reason why I got the Sword of Alexander in the first ce was to give it to you. You what? Yep. Salvos nodded as she got to her feet. She patted the young man on the shoulders. Youre mypanion. And, also, youre the best possible fit for the Sword of Alexander itself. I mean, you did attune yourself to it, didnt you? I did. He replied sheepishly. Salvos nodded. Its fine, Daniel. Daniel stared at her. This was Salvos. A young and carefree girl. Someone who often didnt put much thought into her actions. Someone who was beholden to herself over all else. But also someone who was incredibly caring when it mattered. He slowly lowered the Sword of Alexander as his lips curled up. Thank you. Daniel bowed his head at the silver-haired girl as she chuckled. She settled back into her seat, waving a hand off. Now, wheres Edithe, anyway? She still hasnt been properly introduced to Novis, Bellum, and Oriur yet! The young man raised his head and scratched his cheek with a finger. Im not sure. Id have assumed shed be here since all the big adventurerpanies were invited. Shes probably busy, I guess. Huh. Salvos furrowed her brows. She got to her feet as the baby Wyverns perked up. Well, lets go find She froze as a tinny voice spoke up. Salvos the Sentinel of Secely. And Daniel Song [Hero] from Earth. Kaitlin Darkhelmn stepped forward as Daniel turned to face her. He didnt know what she was doing here, but it was clear she meant business since she was apanied by a pair of knights. She cleared her throat and gestured at both him and the silver-haired girl. The both of you are in possession of all four pieces of the Treasures of Alexander. I would kindly like to ask you to hand them over to the Vaun Qieur Empires Swordsguard Forces for safekeeping. ...what? Daniel blinked. Salvos stood in alert. The [Hero] turned to his loyalpanion. His longtime ally. His friend. What do we do, Salvos? Her eyes flickered and she answered. Heres what we do Daniel waited for her to continue, but she didnt say anything. Instead, Salvos spun around, grabbed the baby Wyverns, and made a break for it. When the young man turned around, she was already down the hall waving at him. You can hold her off! I believe in you! Salvos The [Hero] sighed. Willy scoffed. Good luck. And the [Will O Wisp] trailed after her. It probably was going to be fine. It definitely wasnt going to end with fighting. Not right now. Not especially since it seemed that Kaitlin Darkhelm wasnt acting on behalf of Helena Warshade or the Elite Ranked adventurers. She was clearly representing the Vaun Qieur Empire in that regard. And if anything happened, the Council of Cremont would protect Daniel. So I ran off with Novis, Bellum, and Oriur before they could catch me. I only slowed when I was away from the pce, heading out of the city. I looked down at the three baby Wyverns as they whined in my arms. And I pursed my lips. Daniel was right. I couldnt protect them forever. Nor could I baby them for long. There was a massive war looming. I was getting close to my Level 150 evolution. And I needed to go to the Netherworld to find Haec. I really didnt know what to do with the baby Wyverns. Ok? Willy asked as he flitted after me. The baby Wyverns exchanged a nce quizzically as I nodded. Im fine. For now, I would keep to my word and look after them. I would figure things out maybe. Chapter 441: The Start Chapter 441: The Start 441. The Start A crowd of adventurers stood around the base of the hill in silence. They wore ck, their heads hung low, and their mood dour. Edithe Dawnrise was one of the adventurers standing amongst the crowd. She remained silent, listening as a familiar man gave a speech. Today, we are gathered here not to celebrate our victory, but to mourn those we have lost. To remember those who died fighting for a greater cause. Hadrian spoke in a low voice. The leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company wore the saddest expression of them all, yet he still remained strong. Edithe cast her gaze over the gathering. She recognized every single face that was present here. After all, they were all part of the same adventuringpany. Some cried. Others gritted their teeth, holding back their tears. Others screamed in anger at the unfairness of it all. And it was all for those who werent here. Those who had fallen during the siege of Alyras. Their absence pained Edithe. But more than anything, what hurt the redhead the most was the overbearing numbness she felt. At one point in time, the Valiant Dreamers Company was a massivepany that spanned throughout the Humannds. It was the premier adventuring group in the Sunmere Republic. Back then, adventurers regrly came from the Helbir ins and the Alterian League to join them. Some even traveled to the Sunmere Republic from as far as the Eastern Kingdoms to be a part of the Valiant Dreamers Company. Then thepany war happened. There were so many deaths. So many lives lost. All because of the Iron Champions or, rather, because of the Demons that had taken over them. Sabotage and espionage. Large sprawling battlefields where thousands died. But even when thepany war ended, the pain inflicted to the Valiant Dreamers didnt stop. First with Belzu and the death of Baris. Then with the split when the True Valiants broke away from the Valiant Dreamers to form theirpany. Finally, now with the siege of Alyras too. And with each life loss, Edithe couldnt help but feel more numb to the pain. To the aching that had once hurt her to the bone. It was frustrating to her. She wanted to be more upset over it, but she couldnt. As much as she tried to cry, she didnt have any tears left to shed. Her eyes were dry, and all she felt was an immense sense of guilt in her heart. ...and may their souls forever rest, dreaming of peace. Hadrian finished as Edithe closed her eyes. There was a moment of silence. Then slowly, gradually, the crowd began to dissipate. They had paid their respects to the lives lost, and now they would return back to camp. After all, it was a time of war. A time to battle. Not a time to grieve. There werent dark overcast skies. Nor was there a pattering of rain and thunder falling from the crying heavens. No it was day. The sun was high in the blue canvas overhead. In the distance, armies moved. Thousands of soldiers packed up camp and marched away from the city of Alyras. Delegations from around the world were returning to their home countries to amass their forces needed to crush the Inoria Empire and the Demons controlling the country. To stop the invasion of the Mortal Realm. The Valiant Dreamers werent going to sally forth. Not just yet. They were going to be moving with the greater adventurer alliance between Three Honorable Companies. So they returned to their encampment. Most of them, at least. Hadrian stayed standing over the graves of the fallen. Edithe watched him. He refused to leave. He didnt budge, even when she came up to him. Lets go, Hadrian. The leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company didnt move. He didnt raise his head. She looked at him, waiting, and he finally turned his head and spoke. I need to get stronger, Edithe. To protect them. For their sake. He faced the rest of hispany as they streamed over the ins back to the encampment. His voice was soft yet determined. Edithe saw the pain in his eyes. Saw the way his lips trembled. She bit her own lips before reaching out. She grabbed his hand and met his gaze. We will get stronger, Hadrian. Together. The man looked back at her. And she took a step back, gesturing towards the rest of thepany with a nod of her head. All of us. Hadrians eyes grew wide. Then they fluttered shut as he lowered his head. She ran a hand over the side of his cheeks, leaning forward. Their foreheads touched, and they embraced each other. For a moment, neither said anything. Then at the same time, they leaned forward. The edge of their lips touched. They held onto each other their love supporting one another so neither would fall or crumble under the pressure that had been ced on their shoulders. They drew back as their gazes held. Hadrian Edithe They stared at each other. Their rock. Their shield. Their sword. And then Edithe caught a flicker of silver from the side. Um, hi? Salvos stared at both Hadrian and Edithe as they stood intimately next to each other. The pair flushed and took a step back as the silver-haired girl blinked. She carried with her three pink creatures. The baby Wyverns shed been looking after. And for a moment, none of them reacted. Then it was like they had just registered what they saw. The baby Wyverns faces contorted in disgust as Salvos stepped back. Ew! Dont look! She quickly covered the baby Wyverns faces as she turned away. Gross! Why are you guys doing that? Salvos Edithe just sighed as she broke away from Hadrian. She shook her head and faced the silver-haired girl. How long have you been standing there, Salvos? For like, thest five minutes! Salvos eximed as she hid the baby Wyverns from the redhead. I thought you guys were busy so I didnt say anything! I didnt think youd do that! Theres nothing wrong with that, Salvos. Its just a sign of affection. The redhead rolled her eyes. Salvos crossed her arms. A weird sign of affection! Youre both weird! Edithe massaged her temples as Hadrian just chuckled. He waved at Salvos with a soft smile. Good to see youre doing fine as well, Salvos. I was doing great. The silver-haired girl scoffed. Until I saw that. Same. An ethereal voice said in agreement. Edithe blinked and looked up as a ball of green mes descended from the sky. A [Will O Wisp]. Willy. Edithe remembered him. It was thanks to him, they managed to bring down that [Jinn] during the siege of Alyras. Greetings, esteemed Spirit. Edithe bowed her head slightly. Hadrian blinked and awkwardly followed suit. I am d to see you are doing well. She smiled up at Willy, but he awkwardly shifted back. Y-yes He replied hesitantly. For some reason, he looked quite ufortable. Perhaps it was because of that brief argument they got into during the battle. Edithe just remembered tensions being high because of the adrenaline rush of being in multiple life-and-death scenarios in rapid session. Still, she didnt get why he looked nervous. Was he upset at her for what she said back then? She didnt remember saying anything offensive, but she sometimes had to watch what she said when she was mad. Anyway Salvos interjected before Edithe could prod Willy about it. So, Edithe, you havent properly met them, right? Say hi to Novis, Bellum, and Oriur! The silver-haired girl grinned as she held up the baby Wyverns. The three pink creatures made a face of disgust as they faced the redhead. But Salvos used Novis hand to wave at Edithe. Uh, hey Edithe waved back awkwardly. She wasnt really sure how she was supposed to treat the baby Wyverns. In the first ce could they even understand her? She highly doubted it. After all, all they did was growl and whimper. Was this why you came to find me, Salvos? The redhead raised a brow at her friend. Salvos nodded. Yep! Theyve been so excited to finally meet you properly this time! They feel bad forshing out at youst time. Right, guys? The silver-haired girl looked down at Novis, Bellun, and Oriur. They squeaked a weak response. Even though Edithe didnt speak Wyvern, she was pretty sure they werent too enthused to meet her. In fact, if the redhead had to guess, it was Salvos decision to bring them here. Are you sure its fine for these Wyverns to be around Humans? Edithe asked as she leaned forward, taking a closer look at the three pink creatures. They drew back nervously, and she wondered if maybe it was time to bring them to a [Beast Tamer] of sorts. But Salvos didnt even consider that. The silver-haired girl just grinned. Of course! I mean, why would it be a problem if they spend some time around Humans? Well, because theyre, uh monsters? Edithe scratched the back of her head. Salvos took a step back, affronted. Dont you dare call them that! She cradled the three baby Wyverns protectively. Theyre babies, not monsters! Edithe just sighed. Still, theyre Wyverns. Theyre not really native to the Humannds. Edithe is right, Salvos. Hadrian spoke up in agreement with the redhead. Even [Beastmasters] would often have trouble controlling their pets when they reach a high-enough-level. And these are Wyverns. They are apex monsters. As long as they continue to grow in size, theyre likely to grow in level. When that happens, you dont want anything bad happening to them, dont you, Salvos? The silver-haired girl backed up as she clung onto the baby Wyverns. Novis, Bellum, and Oriur were confused, just hanging in her arms like dolls. Salvos opened her mouth. I She hesitated. Salvos clearly knew Edithe and Hadrian were right. But the silver-haired girl didnt want to ept it. And that was fair. This was probably the first time shed felt this sense of attachment to anyone or anything. Notpanionship, but more of a caring role over the baby Wyverns. Edithe shook her head. Its something to just think about for now. We can deal with itter The redhead started, and Salvos suddenly snapped her head to the side. She looked towards the southeast with narrowed eyes. Edithe blinked. Salvos? Salvos? Did something And then the redhead sensed it too. She stumbled back as she felt the pulse of energy. The rupture in space. It was a familiar feeling to Edithe. She recognized it because she was a [Summoner]. Shed seen such portals through the nes plenty of times before. But this feeling it was more overwhelming than anything shed sensed before. Evenpared to the time Belzu summoned that [Hebomination]... and this was from something so far away. So distant. Amotion broke out in the nearby encampment as a few high-leveled [Mages] and [Summoners] came rushing out. Alder the Augur Elder stepped out of his tent with wide eyes as he looked in the same direction Salvos was facing. Hadrian nced between Edithe and Salvos in confusion. He didnt understand what was going on. Hey, whats happening? Are you both ok? He asked worriedly. Neither Salvos nor Edithe answered. Instead, it was Willy who spoke simply. The ritual has finally begun. The Grand Spirits voice echoed in Edithes ears. And, soon, those very same words would ripple throughout Alyras and the Humannds. After all, time was running out. The Demons were finally beginning their invasion in full force. The ritual was starting, and Humankind would have to a halt to it before it finished. Edithe just hoped that theyd stop it in time. Chapter 442: Interlude – Spill Chapter 442: Interlude ¨C Spill 442. Interlude - Spill Why do we have to be the ones to investigate it? An annoying voice groaned. Darwyn craned his neck back, facing the source of the whining. As usual, it was Jared. That youngd was going to be the death of Darwyn. Alwaysining never wanting to put in any work to get things done. That was the problem with kids these days. Sure, Darwyn himself was not much older. He was in his mid thirties, but unlike Jared who was wasting away in his prime years, Darwyn had put in the work early on. Now, the senior soldier was equal in strength to a tinum Rank adventurer. As a Level 77 [Warrior], he was very much considered one of the best fighter in his brigade. Even stronger than the captain who was only in his low Level 70s. Meanwhile, Jared was still equivalent to a Silver Ranked adventurer even at twenty years old. Ridiculous. Shut it, kid. Quitining or Ill force you to investigate this fist upside your ass. Darwyn snapped as Jared just sighed. The group of soldiersughed, continuing trudging along down the road. Thats enough, Darwyn. Youre scaring the kid. Castor patted Darwyn on the back with a soft chuckle. Jared flushed as his toonmates continued to take jabs at him. Im just saying cant we get adventurers or something to check it out? This doesnt seem like a job for us, dont you think? Too bad. We aint got any high-leveled adventurers left in the city after those idiots from the Remembered Order Company snagged em off. We gotta deal with it ourselves. Darwyn scoffed at Jareds idea. Thats annoying Jared sighed. Truth be told, Darwyn himself could somewhat sympathize with the young mansints. After all, this whole investigation seemed pointless. A bunch of [Farmers] saw a sh of red light in the night sky, and now they were sending a thousand soldiers to check it out. That hardly seemed necessary. A single toon was more than enough to find out what was going on. But the higher-ups ordered it. Perhaps it was because they thought these shing red lights were a sign of an incursion from the Inoria Empire. They had been quite quiettely. They used to frequently kick up quite the fuss along their border with Wisha. But since Wisha was a member of the Eastern Kingdom Alliance, the Inoria Empire never actually took direct military action against them. And that wasnt going to change now. It really was probably just going to be a [Mage] practicing some light spell. Nothing more. Doesnt matter if its annoying. We go where were ordered to go, simple as that. Darwyn spoke simply as he marched forward, turning away from the young man. A sea of metal helmets streamed down the little gravel pathway. Armored figures each adorning the crest of the Wisha Kingdom. The westernmost nation in the Eastern Kingdoms Alliance. Its probably just a waste of time Darwyn thought as he took a step forward, metal boots blinking against the gravel ground. Still, even if it was an annoyance, he just had to grit his teeth and deal with it. That was how life worked. -- Alright, were here. Now wheres the trouble? Darwyn ced his hands on his hips as the brigade of soldiers overlooked the sprawling farnds. A small towny waiting in the center. It looked like it could fit maybe a thousand people? Slightly more? At most. This was the source of theints. Now what was there to investigate? Darwyn didnt know. He didnt care. He found it more frustrating that there wasnt actually any obvious threats looming over the town. But as usual, Jared felt the need to pipe up. Thats odd What are you yapping about this time, kid? Castor rolled his eyes. Darwyn nced over at the two of them as they fussed over the vige. I dont see anyone working the fields. Its midday shouldnt there be a bunch of [Farmers] out at work right now? Jared narrowed his eyes. Darwyn shook his head. Are you daft? These [Farmers] probably have Skills at work. No [Farmer] below Level 40 needs to spend all day out in the fields. City kids. Castor grinned. Darwyn snorted, and Jared flushed. But still the older man had to admit that something about this whole situation seemed off. However, if he had to choose between mocking Jared or admitting Jared was right, Darwyn would always do the former. A susurration broke out up front where captain Helmut stood with a spyss directed towards the town. He said something to his second-inmand, before an order spread throughout the brigade. Stay on guard! We march into town! I told you guys something is wrong. Jared muttered. But neither Castor nor Darwyn acknowledged him for that. They trudged along and eventually reached the vige. -- Its a ghost town. Where did everybody go? Jareds voice was the only audible sound in the silent and empty town. Even with a thousand soldiers gathered here, there was barely a clink of the metallic boots or armor from their fidgeting. Everyone was on guard. The entire town had been deserted. Hush, kid. You talk too much. Darwyn shushed the annoying boy. Jared Drew back meekly. S-sorry. Im just a little nervous. Youre always nervous. Now shut it. Castor scoffed. Darwyn scanned his surroundings as he furrowed his brows. He bent over and touched the dirt where a footprint was left behind. Bare feet. No sandals. He muttered. Captain Helmuts voice drew the soldiers attention a second after. toons 1 to 12, search the town. Scour every nook and cranny of this damn ce until you figure out what happened. toons 13 to 24, fan out over the fields. Darwyn! Youre in charge of that lot. Yes, captain! Darwyn and the others saluted the man before taking off. - It makes no sense Darwyn gritted his teeth. He couldnt help but agree with Jareds assessment. Something was clearly amiss. No tracks. No trails. Nothing. The vigers didnt leave their town. Something happened to them while they were inside the vige. Jared shivered as Darwyn finished. The young man clutched his shoulders as his metal armor trembled. I told you something is wrong! This this Just shut your trap already, boy. Castor snarled, but Darwyn didnt react or say anything. The older man was a veteran. He was rarely ever scared or afraid of anything. But this this sent a prickle down his spine. He bit his lower lip as he continued forward, wading through the rice fields with his muddy boots. He looked around at the other soldiers traversing the paddy fields. There were hundreds of them fanning out over the farnds if anything happened, theyd alle rushing to his side. But still he was on edge. Darwyn didnt exactly have a Skill like [Danger Sense]. Maybe he would if he had gone down the path of a [Rogue]. But he hadmon sense. Andmon sense was telling him to get out of this damn ce before whatever happened to the [Farmers] and vigers happened to him as well. He jolted back when a sharp voice called out to him. Darwyn! Over here! He nearly staggered back onto Jared. The boy caught him, and Darwyn quickly shrugged him off. Whats going on? They rushed over to the source of the shouting. A dozen soldiers were gathered around a small crater. A figurey slumped over there. Darwyn frown. What is this? A body? Yes, sir. But its The men shifted back as Darwyns eyes widened. Jared stumbled back and puked. Even Castor couldnt help but grimace. A desated husk of a corpsey there. A Human man, face twisted in pain. Contorted in a way like he was letting out a silent scream. Even though his body was dried up to barely resemble a person, the pain in his eyes was still clearly evident. What do you think did this? One of the soldiers asked. Darwyn tried to work his jaw. He looked towards the uneasy soldiers before turning back to the corpse. I He hesitated. He didnt know. Of course not. But he couldnt just admit it to them. That would ruin morale. He shook his head. All we know is this mustve happened a while ago. We just need to figure out what did this And a scream cut him off before he could finish. A high-pitched screech of pain. The sound of someone dying. Like they were being eaten alive. Darwyn raised his head and faced the source of the scream. He saw a toon of soldiers running through the paddy fields. One of them tripped on something before vanishing under the water over the wet ground. Darwyn rushed forward everyone rushed towards the running toons side. But before they could get there, thest of the soldiers were yanked into the water. Their bodies werepletely gone. The water surface was still. It didnt even look like there had been people there just moments earlier. What just happened? Jared asked breathlessly. Castor took a step back with his trembling boots. This is And he screamed. Darwyn spun around, drawing his sword as Castor was yanked by a pair of little hands into the water. For a moment, there was a thrashing on the surface. Jared lunged forward to pull Castor out. But there was a final ssh of water and nothing. Castor was gone. Its something in the water! Darwyn yelled as he backed away from the muddy ground. He pulled Jared up to his feet and spun around. We He started, but another soldier was immediately pulled into the water. Darwyn turned around as soldier after soldier vanished with a cut scream. The veteran [Warrior] clicked his tongue. Regroup back at the vige! Go! He screamed and made a break for it. Dozens of soldiers vanished by the minute. Darwyn couldve ran ahead of them, but he stayed behind so that as many of them could escape as possible. Movie He started, when the water beneath his feet sshed out. A little green hand grabbed at his ankles. He looked down to see a scaled face. A pair of glistening red eyes. A monstrous smile. A reflection in the water. One which he couldnt identify because it wasnt actually there. You get off of me! He kicked down hard. And the thing actually recoiled and vanished. Darwyn stumbled forward until he was away from the rice paddies. Away from the water. He stood on proper ground as what was left of toons 13 to 24 gathered together at the edge of the vige. Too many of them were lost and left behind. But that didnt matter. Find captain Helmut! We need to tell him about what happened there! Darwyn pushed past the soldiers as he headed to the center of the vige. He turned a corner and paused. He looked down as he saw a glinting from the floor. A swordy at his feet. A body copsed next to it. The crest of the Wisha Kingdom on his chest. Thats Seth from toon 4 Jared sputtered. Darwyn himself barely noticed that. Instead he saw the desated corpse. The dried body. It hadnt been more than two hours since the toons split up. A body couldnt dry up this fast. And that was when the screams began to break out from inside the vige. Darwyn snapped his head up and dashed forward. Captain Helmut! Captain Darwyn yelled out as he sprinted down the streets to the vige center. And that was where he saw the fighting. Bodiesy copsed all around him. Each of them desated. Drained of blood and water. Their skin king and dry. Darwyn! Helmuts gruff voice cut through the chaos and fighting. The captain stabbed out with his spear and impaled a little green creature. It almost looked like a [Goblin] mixed with a fish. Except, somehow, far more ugly too. Darwyn rushed forward with wide eyes. What is that? His question was answered a secondter as Helmut pulled his spear back and ck blood sprayed all over the floor. Demons theyre everywhere. I dont know how, but they were somehow hiding in the water. We need to get out of here. Demons? What are Demons Darwyn started, but a shriek interrupted him. He turned around and looked towards the edge of the vige. Dozens of the little green creatures flopped out of the rice fields. They looked up with their deformed fish-like heads and smiled with terrible impish grins. They made sounds that sounded likeughter, before rushing forward and wing apart a toon of soldiers in an instant. [Kappa - Lvl. 59] [Kappa - Lvl. 63] [Kappa - Lvl. 57] Jared screamed as he backed away, raising his shield in terror. Theres so many of them! One of the [Kappa]s leapt forward, tearing through half a dozen soldiers beforending before the boy. His eyes widened in fear as the [Kappa] pointed at him. The blood from the corpses behind the Demonnced out like a spear and wouldve impaled him if Darwyn didnt jump in the way. [Sunder sh]! The Level 77 [Warrior] cut down the blood-spear with ease. The [Kappa] blinked in confusion, and he rushed forward. [Tank Charge]! The Demon swiped out with its ws but he simply tackled it to the ground. It was only Level 61. He shouldve been able to kill it with ease. But somehow it managed to fight back. It held up against him despite their level difference. After a moments struggle, he eventually put it down, but then he turned to the other [Kappas], and he watched them ughter the soldiers. Why are they so strong? They shouldnt be this strong! Captain Helmut shouted over him as the soldiers began to flee. Retreat! The remaining toons rushed out of the city. Back where they came from. Darwyn scowled and followed suit, dragging Jared along so he wouldnt get left behind. But right as they reached the road leading away from the vige, they came to a halt. A giant figure barred their path. One that was just like the [Kappas] leaping out of the water, but farrger. At least ten foot in height. [Soucouyant Kappa - Lvl. 121] What? Darwyns jaw dropped at the sight of the creature. Captain Helmut yelled as he backed up. Back away! Back And he paused. The man froze as the [Soucouyant Kappa] pointed at him. His entire body tensed up as Darwyn narrowed his eyes. Whats going on? And captain Helmuts body twisted. It contorted and grew bloated. Darwyn recoiled, knowing what came next before the body exploded into a puddle of blood. There were gasps. But the Archdemon didnt stop there. It pointed at a toon of soldiers, and all of them grew bloated before bursting as well. Darwyn backed up, then he heard the giggling. He turned around and saw the swarm of [Kappas]ing at him from behind. He looked back towards the giant [Kappa] and knew it was over. The [Soucouyant Kappa] slowly brought its finger over him. This is it He muttered. And then there was a sh. A streak of golden light shot through the sky and sted apart the [Soucouyant Kappa]. In an instant, the Archdemon exploded. Jared blinked as Darwyn looked up. A figure descended from the sky, unleashing arrows down at the [Kappas] encroaching on the soldiers. A flurry of explosions swept over the monsters, wiping them out in an instant. Darwyn watched as the figurended. A man with dark blue hair holding a glistening bow. THe veteran soldiers recognized him immediately. Y-youre Tyrian the Brightsbane Archer! From the Remembered Order Company! I am. And are you the one in charge of this brigade? Tyrian asked as he lowered his bow. Behind him, from the road ahead, Darwyn could hear the rumbling of footfalls. Like an army was approaching. I am now. Darwyn said as he nced over at where captain Helmut had been. Whats going on? He asked. Tyrian didnt give an immediate reply. Instead he cast his gaze over the dead Demons and murmured. Seems like were starting earlier than we thought we would. The Elite Ranked adventurer shook his head and turned around. And behind him, an army revealed itself. Tens of thousands of adventurers marched down the road, heeding hismand. Adventurers! Sweep the area! Ensure that no Demon escapes! Wipe them out till the veryst! They roared a reply as Darwyn blinked. He stared on in confusion, and the army of adventurers poured into the vige, hunting down the screaming Demons. Theirughter turned from gleeful to that of fear. Whats going on? Why is this happening? Darwyn asked again. This time. Tyrian turned to him and answered. The ritual has begun. What? Darwyn stared on, confused. And Jared vocalized that confusion. What does that mean? Tyrian sighed. Im not sure. But from what I was told, it seems that the nes are merging. Throughout the Inoria Empire, thend is turning white. The sky is turning red. Demons are pouring out and spilling into neighboringnds. Darwyn dropped his sword, finally understanding what was going on. Oh. The Elite Ranked adventurer started forward as he finished. If the ritual is not stopped, soon the Netherworld and the Mortal Realm will be one. Chapter 443: Keep it Chapter 443: Keep it 443. Keep it This... this cant be real, right? Alder the Augur Elder leaned back in his chair as he rubbed his temples. Helena Warshade shook her head as she produced a slip of paper. Unfortunately, it is true. I consulted with Veronica Adash, a specialist in [Space Magic] to confirm my suspicions. And I even sent an inquiry to Mavos Academys Department of Spatial Magic. I received this missive from Professor Isais, one of their lead researchers, in return. The Great Tempest Archmage handed the report to Alder. He epted it, eyes zing over as he read what it said. He got to his feet and sputtered. This is ridiculous. Theres no way this will seed. Are those Demons mad? They wish to bring the Netherworld to the Mortal Realm. And they may very well seed. I am in no way a [Cultist], but I wouldnt exactly call them mad. Orgaf snorted from the corner of the room. Helena Warshade, Alder Ashford, Thorsten Siegfrid, Ulric Magnus, and Daniel Song turned towards him. Kaitlin Darkhelm, Laux Lionfist, Scarlet Vermillion, and Peris Dolonia werent present. They had their own duties to attend to. Salvos was, in fact, here too but she was too preupied ying with the three baby Wyverns shed brought with her to pay attention to what was going on. The Archmages eyes flickered briefly to the silver-haired girl. A myriad of questions crossed through Helenas mind. But she had to hide her suspicion. She quicklyposed herself and focused on the issue at hand. These Demons are mad because they wont seed. No such thing in the history of the Nexeus has ever happened before. Their ritual will fail. They cannot force our nes to merge. Organ shrugged. Just because something hasnt happened yet doesnt mean it will never happen. Whether or not their ritual will seed is irrelevant. Helena Warshade spoke over the both of them. She stepped forward as everyone turned to face her. Even if the ritual fails without our intervention, it shall still bring forth a deluge of Demons from the Netherworld into the Humannds. Already, there are reports from the neighboring states to the Inoria Empire of entire towns and cities being wiped out by hordes of mindless Demons seeking only destruction. Apparently that drew Salvos attention. The silver-haired girl looked up with furrowed brows. Wild Demons. She whispered, and only Helena heard it. The Archmage frowned, taking a mental note of it but otherwise didnt bring it up. And that is not to mention the possible spatial-dimensional fallout from a failed ritual. It could be cataclysmic. It could forever scar the Humannds if space copses on itself. The best course of action is to prevent the ritual from happening entirely. R-right Alder nodded as Orgaf rolled his eyes. Whats the n, then? Sally forth with our slow armies and reach the Inoria Empire after a week or two of marching? Because, if you ask me, that seems pretty inefficient. It wouldve been better if we could perfectly coordinate our attacks on the Inoria Empire. But it seems that that will not be possible now. Thorsten Siegfried tapped a finger on his chin as he spoke thoughtfully. Orgaf grinned, leaning back. Oh? Is the Den of Souls going to send their [Crusaders] out to battle for once? The [Rogue]s eyes flickered over to Daniel who was standing off to the side. Or are you just going to hide behind that [Hero] and make him do all your dirty work for you, pretending youre actually helping our cause? The [Archbishop] from the Den of Souls hesitated, but Ulric Magnus sputtered. How dare you insult a member of the Council of Cremont! Enough. Helena Warshades voice thundered over the room. We will not spend another moment pointlessly arguing with each other. She turned to Orgaf who just clicked his tongue. Orgaf. You are correct. We cannot waste any more time waiting for these Demons to continue making their moves. Laux Lionfist was aware of this, hence why he selected a special team of Diamond Ranked adventurers to head to Inoria first to further investigate this ritual. Scarlet Vermillion herself is already preparing her army to leave as soon as possible too. What about Kaitlin Darkhelm and Peris Dolonia? Daniel asked with a raised brow. Helena shook her head. What they do is none of my concern. They will have to answer to their own bureaucracy. And if they do not wish to act immediately, then it would be their fault if the world ends. The Archmage looked over towards both Ulric Magnus and Thorsten Siegfried. The same goes for you, [Archbishops]. The former looked upset by thatment, while thetter just flushed. With that settled, Helena focused on the next issue at hand. Now, Salvos. Huh? The silver-haired girl perked up when the Archmage said her name. Yes? She cocked her head as all heads in the room turned towards her. Helena Warshade narrowed her eyes. The leader of the Rising Veterans Company took a moment to study the silver-haired girls expression. Salvos looked so innocent her confusion could easily be mistaken for naivety. But deep down, she was hiding a vile secret. And the Archmage would discover what it was eventually. Stepping forward, Helena Warshade pointed at the glistening artifacts that Salvos wore on her self. Salvos. Diamond Ranked adventurer. Sentinel of Secely. Liberator of the gunds. Death of the Destroyer. You possess on your person three of the greatest treasures in all of the Humannds. Three Mythical Grade artifacts that if in the right hands could be used to turn the tide of battle against this impending Demon invasion. And if in the wrong hands, could result in the downfall of Humankind as a whole. The silver-haired girl backed up uneasily, clearly knowing where this conversation was heading. Um thats She looked ready to protest. But Helena just closed her eyes. I will not ask you to hand over the Treasures of Alexander. I have heard from Laux Lionfist and Kaitlin Darkhelm what happened both times you have been asked to give up those Mythical Grade artifacts. I will rather not cause any infighting. Not right now. Huh. Thats a relief. Salvos blinked. However, the Archmage wasnt finished. But while I will not ask you to hand over the Treasures of Alexander, I will ask that you do everything in your power to ensure the Mythical Grade artifacts are safe. To ensure that they are not stolen and employed by the Demons. Welll The silver-haired girl pursed her lips. Helena frowned, and Salvos scratched the back of her head. I cant promise that. But I can say I have a very safe ce where I can stash away the Treasures of Alexander! Trust me itll be fine! Salvos waved a hand dismissively. For some reason, that didnt reassure Helena Warshade. Still, she couldnt dwell on it for too long. She couldnt let her suspicions of Salvos detract from stopping this nar merger. Perhaps the silver-haired girl wasnt a Human, but she was an ally right now in dealing with the Demon threat. There was no point in interrogating her. The Archmage turned away from Salvos, even if she kept an eye on the silver-haired girl. Her main focus was on the other discussions to be had. Discussions on strategy on nning. But only one thing was clear: they needed to act now. And act now, they did. Look after them for a bit, alright? Already doing. Willy snorted. We stood at the very same ornate room where the meeting had been held. It waspletely empty apart from a long table in the middle and a balcony door to the side. Everyone had left to go about with their own business except for Willy and I. I nodded at the [Will O Wisp] gratefully before turning back to the baby Wyverns. Ill be going now, ok? They whined at me. Do you really have to go? They asked all at once. I patted them on the head with a smile. I will be back soon. I just need to settle some business real quick, alright? Novis, Bellum, and Oriur deted, but they didnt argue. I smiled at them. They were so well-behaved now. That was good. I turned away from them and pushed open the balcony. I looked out and saw a sea of faces marching both inside the citys walls and beyond. Armies of soldiers and adventurers were sallying forth, heading to the Inoria Empire to finally put an end to the Demon Kings ritual. I had to help out too, of course. But right now, that wasnt my task. I spread my wings wide, wreathing them in blue mes as I took a step forward. Seeya in a bit! I waved back at the baby Wyverns as they cried out before leaping forward. I took off into the air, soaring higher towards the sky until I was above even the clouds. The city disappeared behind me, and I looked down at the Mythical Grade artifacts I had on me. It was finally time for me to keep to my end of the bargain and hand them over to Belzu. I knew where he was hiding, and I had promised to give him all the Treasures of Alexander in exchange for the Sword of Alexander. It seemed like a simple enough transaction to make. But first I thought to myself as I raised my head casually towards the sky. How do I get rid of this scrying spell Helena has on me? That now, that was not going to be easy. Chapter 444: Lightning Chapter 444: Lightning 444. Lightning Helena Warshade stared into the screen shing before her. The Great Tempest Archmage of Mavos Academy watched the silver-haired girl flying over the clouds. Salvos hummed to herself the melody audible through the scrying spell. Where are you going? The question was simple. Helena Warshade had been observing Salvos and knew that the silver-haired girl was going to supposedly store the Treasures of Alexander at a secret safe location. While the Archmage wasnt interested in stealing back the Mythical Grade artifacts, she very much wasnt going to fully trust Salvos to keep them safe. Not just because the silver-haired girl wasnt fully Human but also because Salvos was quite clearly not the most reliable of individuals. Regardless, Helena watched on unbeknownst to the silver-haired girl. After all, she was an Archmage. Her spells were too advanced for that naive girl to notice. Helena Warshade was watching me. Or, at least, I was pretty sure it was her. I had felt an odd tingling sensation trailing after me for quite a while now, and I finally realized it was a scrying spell after six-or-so hours. It was probably due to a mixture of [Wisdom of the Old Gods] and [A Hunters Sense] taking effect maybe even my spatial magicing to y too. Either way, I had known I was being scried on for quite a bit now. I just hadnt known whod been doing it until a day ago. When there was a rip in space. When everypetent [Space Mage] and [Summoner] in the Humannds sensed the nes shifting. An emergency meeting had been called as soon as everyone confirmed what it was that the Netherworld and the Mortal Realm were forcefully being merged. And the center of the merger? The Inoria Empire. It was clear now what the Demons were nning. The ritual wasnt designed to summon Demons over to the Mortal Realm just like any other summoning ritual. Rather, it was summoning over the entirety of the Netherworld? Honestly, I was pretty sure I already knew about this beforehand. Like, I was almost entirely certain that Belzu had told me about this before. Maybe he did maybe he didnt. I didnt actually care enough to remember what Belzu told me about the Demon King. After all, I wasnt one of Regnorexs minions. I was just going to return to the Netherworld to grab Haec and leave. Simple as that. Sure, I wanted to deal with Levithus and this whole situation about a Demon invasion for the sake of mypanions. But it wasnt because I actually care about what happened to the Mortal Realm. It was because I knew that Daniel, Edithe, Saffron, and maybe Willy would get involved in this whole mess, so Id have to help them somehow. Which was why I made a deal with Belzu. It was a simple agreement hed work with me to defeat Levithus, and Id spare his life. Also, Id give him three of the Treasures of Alexander he was looking for, while hed steal the Sword of Alexander from Levithus for me. He upheld his end of the deal now it was time to uphold mine. I carried the Crown of Alexander, the Greaves of Alexander, and the Boots of Alexander with me. I had hoped I could figure out how to tap into their full potential, but sadly, I couldnt. So they were mostly worthless. Maybe the Boots of Alexander would be most useful but just moving faster than I already was wasnt something I was too interested in. So I waspletely fine with giving it all away for the Sword of Alexander. Especially now since Daniel had managed to attune himself to the Mythical Grade artifact. He managed to achieve its full power the power that could only be unlocked with the full set of the Treasures of Alexander. I was impressed. More than that, I was certain he could put it to better use than I could. It also helped that I got it for him in the first ce so he could protect himself and my otherpanions when I was gone. He was a [Hero], after all. Anyway, that was all besides the point. I was flying to Belzu to hand over the other Treasures of Alexander to him. But I was being scried on. And I was pretty sure it was Helena Warshade who was the one doing the scrying on me. I noticed the way she looked my way during the emergency meeting. The way her suspicious gaze darted towards me more often than not. Shed peer at me curiously, rapidly casting spells which she thought I wouldnt notice to figure out whether I was telling the truth or not. I tried my best to abstain from joining the discussion when I realized that. I didnt want to be trapped by her. I had a feeling that she might have found out something about me. Whether it was that I was a Demon or that I was working with Belzu I didnt know. None of that mattered much, of course, as long as she didnt catch me outside of my mortal form or talking to Belzu. So what that meant was I somehow had to escape the prying magical gaze of the Great Tempest Archmage of Mavos Academy, leader of the Rising Veterans Company, Elite Ranked adventurer, and the second highest-leveled [Mage] in the world. That wasnt going to be too hard, right? I mean, she wasnt a [Scrying Mage] or a [Diviner]. So this was going to be easy! I sighed as I continued sailing over the cloudy sky. I was already far away from Alyras and I could still sense the scrying spell hanging over me. I thought that once I got a far-enough-away radius, Id have lost her. Sadly, I was mistaken. And it wasnt something that could be obfuscated by visual obstructions either. I dove straight into arge cluster of clouds, and while it was white and foggy and I couldnt see where I was going, when I came out the other side, the scrying spell was still directly on me. Huh, this is going to be tough. I faced the pale blue sky as I rubbed my chin, flying with my back towards the ground. I know I snapped my fingers as an idea crossed my mind. Instantly, half a dozen clones appeared at my side. I grinned at her and they nodded back at me. Ill see you guys in a bit! They flew off in every direction. One descended into a thicket of trees, another went straight into a thunderstorm, a mountain, a river and more. They spread out far and wide as I continued heading in a straight line with a smile. For a moment, I could sense the scrying spell losing focus on me. But it refocused, staying fixed on my being. I could tell that there was some confusion on the other side. This scrying spell it wasnt tracking my physical presence. It was somehow locked into my essence. And since my clones were an extension of me and had my essence, the scrying spell almost mixed us up. Good, I thought with a grin. So its not actually anything to do with my location, huh? I looked up and faced directly into the scrying spell. I stared at the person on the other side of the magic and smirked. Bye! I brought a hand up and cast a single spell. [Greater Teleportation]. And I winked out of existence. What? Helena Warshade got to her feet, wide-eyed. Somehow, the scrying spell lost track of the silver-haired girl. But that wasnt right. The Archmage tried to lock onto Salvos essence but nothing. Only the clones showed up. Helena Warshade furrowed her brows as all she saw were trees. The open sky. A thunderstorm. A mountain range. But not Salvos. Somehow, the silver-haired girl disappeared from existence. Only the five clones remained. Thats Wait five? And Helena Warshade realized what happened. She gritted her teeth as she began starting forward, calling her nimbus cloud to her. I see. That was all she said. I high-fived my clone as sheughed silently. We did it! I had sent all my clones out dispersing in different directions far and wide, but sent one of them close by to hide herself inside my [Fragmented Pocket Dimension]. Then I teleported to her, and Helena Warshade couldnt track either of us. All shed find were my other five clones. And they were heading off in random directions. To random ces that didnt actually matter. I looked around the forest clearing where my clone hadnded. It was dense enough that you couldnt really make out anything beneath the canopy from above. I wasnt going to fly the rest of the way not if that somehow gave Helena Warshade a chance to find me again. I took a step forward as the [Fragmented Pocket Dimension] moved after me. Come on, the destination is nearby. I spoke simply to my clone as I took off running. She followed after me, and we eventually reached there by foot. -- It took a while. Longer than it would take by flying. Also, because I wasnt trying to attract any attention. But we finally arrived at the meetup location. It was the ce where Id raised Novis, Bellum, and Oriur. A valley between tworge hills that was now covered in rubble after I caused a smallndslide. I looked around, searching for Belzu, and he flickered into existence out of thin air. Yourete. The Primeval Demon spoke in a rumbling voice. I looked up at the giant insect. He dwarfed me in height, and he stared down at me with two bulbous eyes. Suspicious. Like he was ready to crush me if I made any sudden movements. [Hellprince - Lvl. 167] You leveled up since Ist saw you. I take it youve been busy? Why were youte? He spoke over me, uncaring of my small talk. I shrugged. I was being followed by Helena Warshade. I lost her, though. Probably. I waved a hand dismissively, but the Primeval Demon frowned. He only reacted to the Archmages name. If this is a trap He started, and I scoffed. Its not a trap, alright? I got what you wanted. I removed the Crown of Alexander from my head and swiveled it with my index finger. He paused. Belzu leaned closer, inspecting the Mythical Grade artifact. My clone tensed, ready for anything he might try to do. Her attention was fixed on him. But I wasnt worried. I had the Boots of Alexander on me so I could just dash off quickly. Fortunately, the Primeval Demon didnt dare to try anything so stupid. Its real. He whispered, and I nodded. Yep! I have the Boots and Greaves of Alexander too! I clicked my legs together as his eyes snapped down to them. They made themselves visible to him, and he slowly nodded. I see. So you have not betrayed me. Of course not! I smiled at him. I always keep my promises. Just like how I promised Ill kill you! But dont worry Ill do that once we both take care of Levithus. ... Belzu didnt visibly react. He still looked incredibly wary of me. I rolled my eyes and stepped forward, holding out the Crown of Alexander. He reached out to take it as I spoke casually. Look, you can have it And my eyes flickered. I sensed the spatial walls of the [Fragmented Pocket Dimension] breaking above me. I saw a sh of light. I leapt back, carried by the Boots of Alexander as my clone could only flinch. A st of lightning struck where I stood, bursting out and engulfing Belzu in his entirety. He screamed in pain as the electricity continued to crackle. His body burning quickly until he copsed. A loud voice bellowed above me. TRAITOR! From the sky, Helena Warshade herself descended as she stood atop her nimbus cloud. She had her crystal staff raised and aimed towards me. I blinked a few times, looking between the Great Tempest Archmage of Mavos Academy and the burning corpse of Belzu. Huh. I guess I didnt actually lose her. I scratched the back of my head. Oops. DIE! And she sent another lightning bolt down at me. Chapter Announcement: Patreon now at 30 Chapters ahead! Chapter Announcement: Patreon now at 30 Chapters ahead! Sup y''all, I am very happy to finally announce that my patreon has HIT 30 CHAPTERS AHEAD. It took me a long fucking while. And yes, I have been so busy with so many irl things like moving countries and my Grandma''s funeral and the weic and more. 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The silver-haired girl had sent out six clones as a distraction before vanishing but with the Archmages scrying spell, she only found five of them dispersed far and wide. It was clearly a ruse. And thanks to Helena Warshades [Passive - Photographic Memory], she knew the direction where Salvos sixth clone went. All the Archmage had to do was head on over there and follow a trail, and shed find where the silver-haired girl was hiding. There were many things that went through Helena Warshades mind as she made her trip. But she did her best to sort out the irrational spections with the actual viable options. The fact that Salvos was actively trying to avoid the scrying spell wasnt a sign of the silver-haired girl being evil anyone who was being scried on would try to avoid it. But that didnt mean Salvos was meless. It was innocent until proven guilty, and whatever Salvos was trying to hide might be proof otherwise. The Archmage had considered many possibilities. Perhaps Salvos was simply a Vampire. Or maybe Salvos was a shapeshifting [Goblin] or [Orc] Helena had once heard of an [Orc] that became a [Druid] and disguised itself as a Human before. The Archmage even considered the fact that Salvos was a Dragon. The mythical Gods of the Kobolds. It seemed oundish, but that would exin Salvos ss and those odd scales that asionally appeared over her skin. However, never once in Helena Warshades wildest dreams did she imagine what was actually going on. Her eyes grew wide as she watched the silver-haired girl hand over the Crown of Alexander to a Primeval Demon. The Demon responsible for destroying Nixa. Belzu. Everything finally clicked in Helena Warshades head. The reason why Salvos had disappeared immediately after Belzus fake death. The lies that the silver-haired girl espoused. And the normally calm andposed Archmageshed out. TRAITOR! I looked on as Helena Warshade, the Great Tempest Archmage of Mavos Academy, the leader of the Rising Veterans Company, the second highest-leveled [Mage] in the world, and an Elite Ranked adventurer unleashed a crimson st of lightning at me. DIE! The first attack had struck Belzu. It was meant for me, but I dodged out of the way thanks to the Boots of Alexander boosting me. But this second spell was stronger. It was faster. Even with my heightened speed, I barely managed to avoid the second lightning bolt. It ripped apart the earth, sending rubble and debris flying into the air. Inded next to my clone as she created a scythe made of golden me. You Helena Warshades eyes were burning with fire and fury. The sky rapidly darkened as ck clouds poured forth overhead like the rising tide at twilight. The crackle of thunder echoed, only enhanced by the acoustic environment of the valley. She brought her staff down as she bellowed. How dare you coborate with those damn Demons! Wait, I can exin I started, but a volley of lightning bolts came streaking down. My clone and I split up. I leapt into the air as my wings spread wide, and my clone kept low to the ground. I donned the Crown of Alexander, avoiding the lightning storm. Dozens of lightning bolts crashed around me every second. A powerful gale pushed back against my wings, but I managed to press on. Helena! Its not what you think it is! I tried to protest. But the Archmage refused to listen. I knew you were not Human. I knew you werent being entirely truthful. I knew that you couldve been a threat. I paused, brows snapping together. How did you? She spoke over me, shaking her head. But this? You are a traitor, Salvos. Not just to Humankind itself, but to all of the Mortal Realm. Her staff glimmered. I bit my lower lip. What do I do? The question bore down on me. I had to think fast. She knew that I was a Demon? No she knew I wasnt a Human. There was still a chance I could scavenge this situation, now that Belzu was dead. I mean or I could just kill her. But that would be, well, a harder task than talking to her. A lightning bolt arced after me, and I kicked it away with the Greaves of Alexander. The magical attack struck the ground and scarred the earth. I wiped the sweat off my forehead as I saw the devastation from the single st. My Pendant of Greater Protection would only save me from about a dozen of those. That was not to mention Helenas stronger spells. [Burst Hurricane]. The light at the tip of her staff shed. I gritted my teeth and kicked off the air with the Boots of Alexanders help. The air around where Id been rapidly contracted, sucked into a mini-typhoon. Then it rapidly expanded and burst out into an explosion of wind. Wind des shot out in every direction as a pulse of visible wind shot out like a giant ring. I braced myself as some stray wind des struck me, shing against my Aura of Greater Protection. I flew around the others, only to pause just as I escaped from the radius of the st. Helena Warshade waited for me at the exit, pointing down with her staff glistening at the tip. Uh-oh I raised the Greaves of Alexander for protection, but right as the spell shot out, my clone crashed into the Archmages back. The streak of lightning missed me, shooting out into the sky and parting the clouds. An inkling of the blue sky above leaked down before the ck clouds shrouded over it once again. Helena Warshade recoiled as my clone swung up with a golden scythe. My clone unleashed a [Barrage of Cinders]bined with a flourish of [Draconic Fury], each hit striking a crackle of electricity surrounding the Archmages body. Some kind of armor made of lightning. The final hit tore through the magical defenses wreathing Helena Warshade. My cloine grinned as I blinked. She brought a hand to her chest, and I raised an arm. Wait. But my clone didnt listen. She detonated. A gold and silver explosion engulfed the Archmage before blooming into a giant cross like the markings of a grave. I hovered there, looking on as the st dissipated. Then I sighed. Helena Warshade emerged from the explosion, still standing on her nimbus cloud unharmed. [Eye of the Storm]. She was covered by visible winds. Translucent clouds shielded her body. Like she was the center of a storm. It was a powerful barrier spell. I had seen it at work against the Wyverns. I closed my eyes. I knew that wouldnt work. Now Helenas just going to get even more mad at me A dozen spell circles formed behind the Archmage. Glyphs with an intricate pattern etched into it. Giant spikes of ice poked out before propelling forward towards me. I clicked my tongue, creating my own ming spikes in return. Our magic shed in the air between us as I called out. Listen to me! The reason I was trying to But Helena Warshade pped her arms together. A sonic boom shot out towards me in a wave, cutting me off and sending me flying back. The Aura of Greater Protection covering me flickered. I looked up just in time for a giant sphere of acid toe crashing towards me. I kicked to the left with the Boots of Alexander and activated [Haste]. With a burst of mes, I narrowly avoided the attack. But that wasnt just it. This was an Archmage of Mavos Academy. She had a deluge of spells in her repertoire. Whether it was earth magic, fire magic, water magic, space magic, or more. I couldnt keep running from this forever. Helena! I shouted, and she didnt listen. There was only one other solution if this kept up. A very simple way to get out of this I had to run. But the problem was I couldnt just run away. I couldnt return to Alyras no matter what. If I just talked to her now And I froze as I heard the chant. [The Calm has Come and Gone.] It was a Grand Skill. I looked up as the dark clouds swirled above the Archmages head, peeling away from the blue sky. But the sky wasnt blue. It was pitch ck. My breath caught in my throat as I saw the mana threads coalescing around her. [The Storm has Simmered for so Long.] Inded at the ravaged hilltop and stared with wide eyes as Helena Warshade pointed at me. I think Im just going to run And I was going to. Then I saw the figure appear behind Helena Warshade. [Now it is Time for you to The Great Tempest Archmage of Mavos Academy. Killing you you shall provide me with a bountiful of experience. Belzuughed as he pointed at Helena Warshade. She spun around, but it was toote. [Forlorn Execution]. A figure of crimson energy took shape, raising an ax and swung down at her. My eyes widened as blood sttered out. Chapter 446: Mana Tempest Chapter 446: Mana Tempest 446. Mana Tempest [Forlorn Execution]. Helena Warshades eyes widened. She saw the crimson aura wisping off the Primeval Demon. Hed flickered into existence behind her for a mere moment before vanished. In his ce, an executioner stood. A red skeleton wreathed in a ck robe. It held up a giant axe, grinning with its skull-like face as a cackle left its mouth. The Archmage drew back, but it followed. The spell was fixed to her essence? No it was something else. She gritted her teeth as the executioner reached her. It swung down with the axe the attack cutting straight through her barrier. Curse magic. She gritted her teeth, seeing it shear through all her barrier spells. The only thing that slowed its approach was the protective ne she wore. A Ne of an Advanced Aura of Greater Protection. It would protect her from any attack blood magic and curse magic included. For a moment, the aura held up. But then there was a sh. The edge of the axe tip broke through and struck the Archmage on her shoulder. She bit back a scream of pain and red at the Primeval Demon as the spell dissipated. Illusion magic and curse magic. You will be annoying to deal with. The Archmage uncorked a healing potion and poured it over the wound on her shoulder. The red liquid sshed over the bleeding cut but it refused to heal. Helena Warshade clicked her tongue. Very annoying to deal with. Oh, but you are mistaken, Archmage. You will be the one who dies today. The insect-like Demonughed as his mandibles clicked together. The Archmage pointed at him, and a dozen bolts of lightning converged on where he floated. There was a st of electricity. Helena waited, but even as the smoke cleared and nothing remained of the Primeval Demon, she knew it wasnt over. [Abomination Fulmination]. She looked up towards the ck clouds, and a thousand horrors emerged from the rubble. Ethereal creatures that took all shapes and forms. Monsters with hundreds of eyes. Creatures that protruded with spikes like broken teeth poking out of the sand. Their bodies formed odd angles angles that Helena Warshade could barelyprehend. Their figures blurred in a misshapen manner. Like shed been staring at them for so long her vision began to distort. The Great Tempest Archmage of Mavos Academy unleashed her own storm of lightning back down at the deluge of terrors. The explosions ripped apart them by the hundreds as she rapidly began raining down a volley of spells into the valley. Arcana Expulsion. Hail of Ice. Grand Fireball I watched on as the injured Archmage retaliated against the invisible Primeval Demon. I had no idea where Belzu was even hiding. asionally, I spotted the giant insect flying through the air, but Helena Warshade would st him away to reveal it was nothing more than an illusion. I backed away quickly to distance me from the fighting. Inded in the air thanks to the Boots of Alexander, where I stood and looked on as the sh of magic reverberated ahead of me. It was a battle that was out of my league. Twobatants who were beyond my level. Both of them could easily have taken on the [Ancient Centinel] that nearly killed me back in the Bloodied Gulf. They probably couldve taken on half a dozen or a dozen each! Although I guess that was expected of swarm monsters. They tended to be weaker for their level. And considering how many [Ancient Centinels] Id saw when the Matriach Centinel of the Bloodied Gulf confronted my dad. In any case, this was a grand battle between some of the strongest beings in the Humannds. Helena Warshade against Belzu. And the thing was the thing I noticed was that the Archmge was She was losing. It was clear that she was losing. And that was odd to me, because with my Grand Skill I was able to stand up to Belzu when I was nearly 10 levels lower. Perhaps it was because Helena Warshade herself had yet to use her Grand Skill. Maybe it could turn the tide of battle. But for some odd reason, she was abstaining from using it right now. Instead, she cleared the horrors unleashed by Belzu from the battlefield with a volley of magic. She floated there, panting as all was still for a moment. Then she heard an inaudible voice. I watched on as a ck aura converged around the Archmage. I recognized the Skill, even if I didnt hear Belzus voice. He had used it against me before. It was called [Desecration of the Mind], and it ripped straight through my Aura of Greater Protection, nearly killing me in one hit. But fortunately, whatever magical artifact Helena Warshade had defending her was stronger than even an Aura of Greater Protection. Probably an Epic Grade artifact of sorts. It held up against the [Desecration of the Mind]. And, yet, it had dibobted Helena warshade for a single crucial moment. Long enough for Belzu to reappear behind her with a smug grin on his face. Perish. He spoke, and his words held power. It was a curse. It pierced through all protections. It knocked Helena Warshade back. Her nimbus cloud dissipated for a single second. The nearby trees shed their leaves. Even I, from a distance, could feel the pulse of curse magic that radiated from his voice. I clutched my ears as blood bled from my nose. My body shivered violently, but after a moment, I managed to catch myself. I looked up as the Great Tempest Archmage of Mavos Academy fell through her nimbus cloud and tumbled hundreds of feet to the ground. It took a moment, but the nimbus cloud dipped down to catch her. However, before it got close, the clouds parted up above as Belzu vanished again. I looked up with wide as a [Hebomination] descended from the sky. The giant white creature I recognized from myst battle with Belzu. It looked exactly the same, with the same giant bone-like wings and the hollow, deathless eyes that struck fear into anything it cast its gaze towards. It was an illusion. I knew it had to have been an illusion. There was no way Belzu had managed to summon the [Hebomination] again let alone control it. But it felt real. And Helena Warshade herself saw the same thing I did. The Great Tempest Archmage of Mavos Academy unleash a thousand lightning bolts at the false [Hebomination]. All at once, the magic struck out and seared the giant Demon. It recoiled in pain, the screeching so real to my ears. I was certain that anyone who was within a ten mile radius could hear the terrible shriek unless the illusion didnt reach that far. Nevertheless, the fake [Hebomination]nded. Its two feet touched the ground, tearing through the earth. Helena Warshadended on her nimbus cloud as it flew away from the giant Demon. She got to her feet, grinding her teeth in clear frustration. She raised her staff as she yelled. This is enough! I backed away, seeing the swirling clouds again. Uh-oh. And she began her chant once more. [The Calm has Come and Gone. The Storm has Simmered for so Long. Now it is Time for you to Weather the Pinnacle of Magic]! The clouds quickly covered her. The mass of ck water vapor dwarfing even the size of the [Hebomination]. The giant Demon took a step forward to Helena Warshade, before the clouds rapidly expanded and consumed her surroundings. I watched as the darkness reached out for me, but I knew it was bad news. I rapidly flew away from it, using [Warped Time] to move faster and faster. It almost reached me. The clouds continued to expand, and I feared it wouldve touched me with its dark tendrils. But it halted when I escaped from the forest. When I reached the rolling fields. A giant haze formed ahead of me. I looked on in awe at the dark fog that consumed miles and miles ofnd. For a moment, nothing happened, and I thought my fear was for naught. Then I heard Helena Warshades booming voice. [Mana Tempest]! She thundered out. And all at once, the entire storm cloud shed. A giant bolt of lightning exploded to the sky, branching out like a web of electricity. I covered my eyes because of how bright it was. But just like any ordinary lightning bolt, it dissipated quickly after. When I lowered my hand, everything had beenid to waste. The entire forest was gone. The valley the hills. It had all been reduced to ashes. I blinked. Huh. It was Helena Warshadesst resort. It was her Grand Skill a grand magic of cataclysmic proportions. She prided herself in its ability to bring an entire city to ashes. Unfortunately, she wasnt immune to it. She hadnt wanted to be caught in the center of the grand magic. If she could, she wouldve concentrated its effects on her enemies. But she didnt know where her enemies were, did she? Belzu, that Primeval Demon, had been hiding somewhere, using his curses and illusions to assail her from all directions. But wherever he was, he had to be close by. So the Archmage did the only thing she could do at the moment. She destroyed everything in close vicinity around her. Everything within a five mile radius had been ravaged into nothing. Even she was affected by the magic. Shed burned herself in her own attack. She could only limit how much it affected her. Sure, she was sted by a weakened version of her Grand Skill, but it was still incredibly powerful. It would have killed her if not for her protective artifacts and protective spells saving her. Shey there in the destion, hearing the notifications ring out in her head. There were plenty. Many animals and monsters were caught in the st. Although less than she thought thered be for an ecosystem of this size. Only a single notification mattered to the Archmage. One which made her sigh in relief as she watched the giant insect-like body of a Demon evaporate into dust. Defeated [Hellprince of the Destion - Lvl 167] Nice try. Belzus deep voice interrupted Helena Warshades musings. She looked up in shock as the Primeval Demon descended from the clouds above her. How? She asked, aghast. The Archmage tried to get back to her feet, but copsed. Her body was severely burned and injured. You are not the only one with a Grand Skill, Human. Belzu chuckled as she gritted her teeth. She weakly tried to raise her staff, and the Primeval Demon loomed over her, his bulbous eyes shing with magic. Now, goodbye He started, but a sh of rainbow energy struck out. Temporary Skill: [Divine Wave]! It cut a line directly between both Helena Warshade and Belzu. The Primeval Demon flitted back with narrowed eyes. He looked up towards a silver-haired girl as shended with a clink. Salvos? Salvos. Both the Primeval Demon and the Archmage spoke the name at the same time. Salvos herself didnt respond. Instead, she pointed at the both of them and yelled. No more fighting! She turned to Belzu. Dont you dare kill her. And why should I not? He cocked his head back at her. This was Helena Warshades chance. She could escape. Run away. But as she tried to edge back and covertly cast a spell, Salvos snapped her gaze to the Archmage. Dont you dare run away either, Helena. The silver-haired girl crossed her arms. This is your best chance of leaving here alive. Please, just listen to me. The Archmage hesitated. Then she weighed her options. She was at the end of her ropes, up against a Primeval Demon and a nigh-Elite Ranked adventurer with the Treasures of Alexander. Helena either had to take her chances fighting against both of them despite her injuries, or listen to what Salvos had to say. The silver-haired girl proffered a hand forward. Lets talk about this. We can all work together. The three of us. She gestured towards Belzu, herself, and the Archmage. Helena Warshade paused. And she really took her time to consider her options. Finally, she sighed and made her decision. Alright. What do you have to say? The Archmage really hoped it would be something good. Chapter 447: Awkward Confrontation Chapter 447: Awkward Confrontation 447. Awkward Confrontation We were going to talk. Helena Warshade and Belzu both begrudgingly agreed to speak this matter through, rather than killing each other over it. If they tried to fight, I would make sure nobody won by killing them both! Well they were both stronger than me as I was right now, so I probably couldnt even kill either of them. Even if I had my Divine Essence, I probably wouldnt be able to take either of them out on my own. I saw their battle. The magic theyd hurled at each other. Without their Grand Skills, they could still individually kill the me who was flying alongside them away from the destroyedndscape. Still, I wasntpletely helpless. I had three Mythical Grade artifacts on me, and both of them looked tired after their scuffle with one another. Theyd most definitely exhausted some of their best Skills in their previous fight. While I, myself, was still rtively fresh for battle. Maybe I couldnt take them down on my own, but I could turn the tides if necessary if they started fighting again. So they acquiesced and flew along. We only stopped when we were far enough away from the previous ravaged battlefield andnded at the foot of the Motharis Mountain Range. I snapped my finger as the space around us rippled. Fractal panels formed around us, creating a box that not only obfuscated our persons but disconnected us from the Mortal Realm entirely. [Fragmented Pocket Dimension]. This was the full power of that Skill. From the outside, you would see nothing where we stood. It looked as it was before we arrived here. And from the inside, when we looked out, the world was a spinning blur. It was as if we were on a raft in the ocean, lost in the waves. I pped my hands together, and a golden figure appeared next to me. One of my clones teleported over with [Greater Teleportation] before nodding at me.I grinned and faced both Belzu and Helena Warshade. Alright, lets talk. Neither the Archmage nor the Primeval Demon looked at each other. They clearly were ufortable with this, refusing to acknowledge each other''s existence. While Helena Warshade was more apprehensive, Belzu was the first to speak. He clicked his mandibles together and narrowed his bulbous eyes at me. What game are you ying, Salvos? Nothing. Im not ying a game. I replied simply. He stepped forward, looming over me dangerously. I just crossed my arms at him as he spoke in a low voice. Then exin why you stopped me from killing this damned Human. He pointed at Helena Warshade. The Archmage did not stand there quietly and let his threats go unanswered. She raised her staff as her eyes glinted, pointing at the Primeval Demon. You were lucky this time around, Demon. This was your only chance of defeating me. I will not fall for your tricks and illusions the next time around. There will not be a next time. Belzu turned to her as he grew in size. I clicked my tongue and stomped my left foot on the ground. The metallic ng from Boots of Alexander against the rocky ground drew both of their attentions. Thats enough! Weve had enough fighting for one day! I pointed at them. The Primeval Demons form shrank back quite literally. His illusion vanished as he returned back to his normal size and he harrumphed. Helena Warshade turned to me with a scowl on her face. And what do you have to gain from this? Just whose side are you on? Youre not Human. Is that why youre working with this Demon? To undermine Humankind? Wait I blinked as she made the usation. I looked at Helena Warshade with wide eyes. How do you know that? Next to her, Belzu slowly leaned forward. His annoyance had shifted to genuine interested. His mouth curled upwards as he listened in, peering at me. The Archmage answered simply. Did you think I didnt notice your slip-up, Salvos? I have known you werent a Human since a month ago when you spoke to us of the corruption and the apocalypse. I didnt act on it because you appeared to have Humankinds best interest in mind. Now now I know otherwise. She looked ready to battle once again, even after wed agreed we wouldnt fight. I really shouldnt have given her that healing potion, huh? Although, if I didnt, it was entirely possible she wouldve sumbed to her wounds. Now, she was somewhat healed still wounded and hurt, especially from the Primeval Demons curses which didnt fade quickly. I backed up as Helena Warshade narrowed her eyes. Wait, I slipped up? What? Thats I caught myself. This was bad. If Helena Warshade knew the truth but the thing was she didnt use me of being a Demon. No she said I wasnt a Human. I tapped a finger on my chin. If you know Im not Human, Helena, do you actually know what I am? I asked thoughtfully. The Archmage frowned. I do not, no. But does that even matter? It does! Because Im not your enemy. I am only working with Belzu to help you Humans. Isnt that right, Belzu? I turned the Primeval Demon to back me up. He cocked his head at me, looking like he was enjoying my attempts at wriggling out of this situation. Am I? I rolled my eyes. Come on, we made a deal, remember? I spared your life if you helped me kill Levithus! How is that not helping the Humans? Perhaps, perhaps not. Belzu replied in a coy voice. I groaned. Helena Warshade raised a brow at me. And how does that prove anything, Salvos? The Archmage red at me, and my clone positioned herself so shed be between us in case anything happened. All you have done is admit that you are working with the Demon responsible for killing millions of innocent people and burning Nixa to the ground. That is true. I nodded in agreement. I raised a hand as she opened her mouth, cutting her off. But that doesnt mean we cannot work together, right? I mean whats the best way to defeat a Primeval Demon than to use another Primeval Demon? And why would this Belzu agree to work with you? Because he isnt friends with the Demon King. He hates Regnorex, doesnt he? He does, right? I looked over at Belzu, but before the Primeval Demon could answer, I waved a hand off and spoke over him. He definitely does. I wasnt going to let him sabotage me for his own entertainment again. I faced Helena Warshade and smiled. In any case, I am doing this to help put a stop to the Demon Kings ritual. You can cast whatever truth spells you want and test me. I am not lying about that. I stepped forward, cing a hand on my chest. I snapped my own finger, whispering under my breath. The air grew still, and Belzu raised his head suspiciously. Helena Warshade noticed too and asked. What was that? [Truth Divination]. One of my Skills. It lets you feel what I feel. Youd know if I was lying if I said anything that was untrue. Just feel it in your heart. I ced a hand on my chest, and she looked down at herself. The Archmage didnt say a word as I repeated myself to her. I am not your enemy. Not right now. And I hope I never will be. That seemed to annoy Belzu somewhat, but I didnt care. Helena Warshade stared down at the palm of her hand for a moment, in thoughtful consideration. Then she raised her head. Perhaps you arent. Perhaps you really believe that working with this Primeval Demon that sparing its life will be beneficial to Humankind. But why should we work with a Demon? Why shouldnt we exterminate it right here? Belzus eyes flickered to the Archmage. He didnt visibly react, however I could tell he was already nning a way to either fight or escape with his life. Helena Warshade continued. If you really want to prove yourself innocent, Salvos, help me bring this Demon to justice. For all the lives it had taken and unfairly stole. She held my gaze. The Archmage didnt look away. She didnt even face Belzu who couldve unleashed his curses at her during any moment. Instead, she waited for my response. I knew she was feeling what I felt, and inside of me, there was a bubbling of emotions simmering and ready to erupt. I took a deep breath, steeling myself considering what to say. Every second that passed, I knew she was doubting me even more. I knew that if I didnt say something soon, she might just decide to try her hand at fighting both Belzu and I again, right now. And this time, she was very much prepared to lose her life. I didnt want that to happen. This presented a chance. An opportunity. Perhaps no matter what I said, Helena Warshade would attack us both anyway. Still, I responded truthfully. I gave the honest answer that popped into my mind. It was risky. But I took the chance, anyway. The reason is simple: its because I am a Demon too. I said, and the Archmages eyes grew wide. Chapter Sick + Another Webcomic preview Chapter Sick + Another Weic preview I''m sick as fuck. I think this is the most sick I''ve been sincest December. Pretty sure it''s COVID because it feels like when Ist got COVID, not like a typical flu. Anyway, there won''t be any chapters until either thursday or friday, unless I''m still sick by then, in which case who knows. But tentatively, next chapter will be on either thursday or friday. I know this sucks. I didn''t want to get sick either. But to make up for it, here''s some WIPs for the weic. Remember, you can sub to my patreon to support the weic Chapter 448: Empath Chapter 448: Empath 448. Empath Helena Warshades mind reeled. It was starting to be an annoyinglymon urrence today, but the normally calm and collected Archmages demeanor broke. Her mouth didnt bob open like a confused fish, nor did she stutter in utter shock, however there was a moment where her eyes went round and she didnt believe what she was hearing. The reason is simple: its because I am a Demon too. Salvos spoke simply. The effects of [Truth Divination] were still there the Archmage felt every emotion the silver-haired girl did as the words rolled off her tongue. There was no hint of a lie. Helena felt it in her heart. This was the undeniable truth. This was who Salvos really was. This was what Salvos had been hiding the whole time. That she was a Demon. Helena Warshade had spected she had wondered what Salvos truly was. After all, the silver-haired girl wasnt a Human. There had been a myriad of possibilities to choose from. The Archmage had considered everything from a Vampire to a Spirit to a Dragon, but the only thing she didnt consider was the fact that Salvos was a Demon. It made no sense. The Archmage had briefly entertained that idea briefly before quickly dismissing it. First of all, no [Changeling] transformation was that perfect. Salvos Human form was more akin to a [Druid] carrying out their shamanic shapeshifting, rather than a [Changeling] wearing the skin and face of a Human. When Salvos bled, she bled red blood. Human blood. Not the ck blood of Demons. But even if there was a chance that Demons could perfectly shapeshift into a Human form, that didnt exin Salvos other actions. The silver-haired girl had built a reputation for killing Demons. First in Silvergrove, then near Warrington. Again after that in the Inoria Empire Faith, the Fallen Queen of Elutra, had said that Salvos had in dozens of high-leveled Demons there. So it was clear Salvos was a kind of Demon yer. That was why Helena Warshade had surmised that the most favorable possibility was that Salvos was a Vampire perhaps a survivor from the Slydrift Family after their downfall a hundred years ago. Either that, or Helena thought the silver-haired girl was a Spirit with a vendetta against Demons. A shapeshifting [Fairy] or a [Kitsune] of sorts. But it was none of that. Salvos was a Demon. An Archdemon. One whod been disguising herself as a Human this whole time. One whod infiltrated the top of Humankinds ranks with her deceit. That finally registered in Helenas mind. She raised her staff as she started. You Wait, calm down Helena! Salvos raised a hand as the crystal staff glinted. Next to them, Belzu just chuckled and watched on with an amused look on his face. The Archmage gritted her teeth. Youre a Demon. You tricked us this whole time. I didnt want to trick you guys! But you Humans hate Demons for no reason! Just look at what youre doing right now! The silver-haired girl Demon pointed back at Helena Warshade. That statement made the Archmage pause for just a single moment. Thats You know I dont want you to be my enemy. You can feel it. Dont do something well all regret. Helena bit her lower lip as Salvos warned the Archmage. Meanwhile, Belzu leaned back casually with a smile. Whatever happens, I doubt Id be regretting anything today. Neither women acknowledged the Primeval Demons remarks. Instead, Salvos sighed and shook her head. Look, I am a Demon, yes. And I am disguising myself as a Human right now. But if I could, Id much rather wear my own skin. Id much rather just be myself. However, I cant. Every time Ive revealed myself to someone, they get mad at me. They attack me. Even mypanions and my closest friends. The silver-haired girl looked morose, Helena Warshade felt her mncholy it hurt Salvos that shed always have to fight for who she was. The Archmage lowered her staff slowly as her vision blurred for just a single instant. For a moment, the Archmage recalled a memory from a long time ago. The memory of a little girl, ostracized by her peers for her dedication to her spellcraft. It wasnt the same thing. Of course not. Yet, and perhaps it was due to [Truth Divination], Helena Warshade felt herself sympathizing with the literal Archdemon. Now imagine if I revealed the truth to a hundred people no, a thousand people? What happens, then? Salvos spoke, closing her eyes. The Demon girl lowered her head as she asked her question. It was entirely rhetorical. She knew the answer to that question. As did Belzu and Helena Warshade. The Primeval Demon simply snorted, but the Archmage felt a pang of guilt. After a moment of hesitation a moment of silence where not a single word was said Helena asked the question hanging in her head. Who else knows about this? Salvos blinked, looking up. She nced towards the Archmage. There was still some hostility there. But not as much as before. ...Daniel knows this. The [Hero]? Helena raised a brow. Belzu paused, and Salvos nodded. Yep. So does Edithe and Saffron and Willy. Orgaf knows this too. Even Orgaf? The Archmage frowned. If Orgaf knew about Salvos being a Demon, then hed be the first one to have killed her. After all, while Orgaf was a rather belligerent individual, he always had what was best for Humankind in mind. Its all Belzus fault. Hes the reason why Orgaf found out Im a Demon. Salvos harrumphed. The Primeval Demon simply shrugged. I see. Helena nodded slowly. She took her time to process this rather than jumping to conclusions. The Archmage had cooled enough that she wasnt going to make any brash, drastic action anymore. She returned to her normal calcted self. Some would call her aloof, but she knew that it was best to not let her emotions drive her judgment. If it did, she never wouldve gotten this far as an Archmage otherwise. So what is your n then, Salvos? The Archmage inquired as she finally dropped all hostilities. Why do you propose we should work with this Primeval Demon? I mean, I already said as much, right? To beat a Primeval Demon, we should use a Primeval Demon. The silver-haired Demon answered simply. I am not simply a tool for you to exploit, Archdemon. Belzu snapped back. Salvos waved a hand off dismissively. Dont worry! Youre using us too! She said it as if it made the situation any better. Salvos stepped back as her clone nodded in agreement. We all have amon enemy. We want to stop this ritual from happening. We want to stop the Mortal Realm and the Netherworld from merging. Its stupid and dumb and its not something any of us wants to happen. I agree. Belzu nodded, albeit begrudgingly. Regnorex is a fool. His n will lead to nothing but destruction and death for Demonkind. For his ves that follow his reckless pursuit of mortality. Helena narrowed her eyes. Reckless pursuit of mortality? She wasnt sure what that meant, although she didnt press it much. Instead, she turned to Salvos. Perhaps such an arrangement would be beneficial for us all, Salvos. A necessary alliance. But that begs the question: what happens after? Salvos scratched the back of her head. I, um, didnt really think that through. Both Belzu and Helena Warshade stared at the Demon girl. Salvosughed. Well, well figure it outter. For now, we have amon goal. We can work together, no? Just for a little bit. The Archmage stared at Salvos. Helena Warshade knew that the silver-haired girl was a Demon, and yet, for some reason, the Archmage trusted the Archdemon. Perhaps it was [Truth Divination]... but no. Helena Warshade wouldve sensed if this was some sort of mind magic spell that influenced her thoughts. It was simply trust. Because the Archmage knew what it was like to be ostracized. She knew what it was like to have the world against her. A single chance a single opportunity changed her life. She never should have gotten epted to Mavos Academy, but the Headmaster at the time ytons predecessor gave her a chance. And thanks to that, she was who she was today. Very well. The Archmage nodded. This is risky, but it seems like this is the best course of action. Even if you have not thought things through. Belzu just clicked his mandibles together. Do I have any other choice? Nope! You dont! Salvos cheerfully replied. Helena Warshade just murmured to herself. Demons and Humans working together. Never in my wildest dreams have I ever considered such a thing to be possible. The silver-haired girl stepped forward and patted the Archmage reassuringly on the shoulder. Dont worry! Well kick the Demon Kings ass all the way back to the Netherworld! I hope so. The Archmage replied with a small smile. Salvos grinned back. Then she paused, tapping a finger on her chin. She nced over at Belzu and asked hesitantly. By the way, should we tell the others about him? That made Helena Warshade hesitate. She looked towards the Primeval Demon as Belzu waited expectantly. That now that I do not know. Chapter 449: Interlude – Death and Dealing Chapter 449: Interlude ¨C Death and Dealing 449. Interlude - Death and Dealing Youre back. Any sign of her? No. Alder the Augur Elder sent us and the rest of the search team back. He said hell continue searching for her alone. Damn. What could have possibly happened? I dont know, but it had to be bad if she was forced to detonate her Grand Skill. Seriously? Archmage Warshade used her Grand Skill? She did. I couldnt believe my eyes. The destion it wouldve wiped out any city off the face of the map! And to think shes missing now Saffron nced back, eavesdropping on only a small part of the conversation. She wasnt really privy to their discussion the young noble had heard the news. Or, rather, the rumors. Just about six hours ago, Helena Warshade, the Great Tempest Archmage of Mavos Academy, took off from the pce of Alyras in a hurry. No more than an hourter, every high-leveled [Mage] in the city and the nearby regions sensed a ripple in the mana threads in the air. Like a powerful pulse had caused a shockwave which interrupted the normal flow of mana. Saffron herself didnt sense it because she wasnt an arcane specialist, but shed heard of such events before. Mana storms, for example, would cause such a ripple effect, and depending on its scale, any [Mage] within a hundred miles from it would be able to sense the natural disaster as it ured. Another such example would be the beginning of the Demons ritual to merge the nes although that was at a farrger scale. In any case, the fact that Helena Warshade mysteriously vanished after casting her Grand Skill sounded some rm bells within the city of Alyras. It had only been a few hours, but rumors were being spread. People were specting that shed ventured out to deal with Ira thest surviving Archdemon from the seven that besieged the city. And the fact that she was missing only made them assume the worst had happened. It was concerning. Quite clearly, there was some cause to panic. But Saffron Merryster kept calm. First of all, she wasnt quite informed on the whole situation. She knew better than to react brashly when it came to matters she wasnt up to date on. Secondly, even if something happened to Helena Warshade, there was nothing the young noble could do about it. Saffron might have been a Vampire born to one of the Four Greater Vampire Families but she was nothingpared to an Elite Ranked Archmage. If it was something was enough of a threat to defeat the Great Tempest Archmage of Mavos Academy and the leader of the Rising Veterans Company, then it wasnt something Saffron could deal with alone. That didnt mean she couldnt do anything. It just meant it required a lot more coboration than relying on her own abilities. Anyway, there was onest reason why Saffron didnt stop and inquire more from the returning search team. She had her own matters to attend to. It wasnt a world-ending threat, but it was important to her. She turned the corner, reaching the end of the hallway and pausing before a room. Saffron Merryster rapped lightly on the doorway. She cleared her throat. Lord Gannon? The door opened in response. A young man strode out, adjusting his attire. His hair was disheveled and his eyes were drooping. But he quickly tidied himself up when he saw Saffron. Did you need something, Lady Saffron? He looked at her curiously. She nodded and smiled kindly. May Ie in? -- Sorry if my rooms a bit of a mess. Thesest few weeks have been hectic, to say the least. Gannon Norwood scratched the back of his head as he let the young noblewoman in. Saffron found herself seated at the end of a rather ornate table. Documents were scattered over the rest of the table, leaving only a small section of free space for her to sip from a cup of tea. She only took a single sip before looking up to meet the Lords gaze. He was Gannon Norwood. The Patriarch of the Norwood Family one of the Four Greater Vampire Families. Hed been mostly preupied for the past few weeks. Especially when he was one of the few targets of the Archdemons. He had been looking after the Greaves of Alexander, after all. He was granted a brief reprieve during all that chaos when Helena Warshade and the other Elite Ranked adventurers borrowed the Greaves of Alexander from him. But then tragedy struck. One which still hurt Saffron, even to this day. The young Vampire closed her eyes and asked. How are you fairing? It was a simple question. But one that weighed heavily on both of them. Gannon paused as he pulled out his seat. There was a moment of hesitation before he pulled back his seat. I am He trailed off. Saffron saw the way his face darkened. The way his brow arched and cast a shadow over his eyes. The young noble hesitated. She didnt want to say it, but she had to. It was something she promised. I know it must be hard on you, Gannon. Saffron dropped his Title. Right now, she wasnt speaking to him as a noblewoman. She was speaking to him as a friend. Saffron He shook his head, but Saffron continued. Zin was a wonderful woman Saffron, please. Gannon gritted his teeth. Saffron paused. She knew it was a bit too soon. Especially since the Lord hadnt even had time to process his grief. He hadnt had time to mourn with everything he needed to do. It hadnt even been only a week since Zin died. Zin Norwood, the former Matriarch of the Norwood Family and Gannons mother. Shed been killed during the siege of Alyras. The [Druid] had put up a valiant effort fought against an Archdemon that wielded the Boots of Alexander. And, unfortunately, Zin perished. Even with a missing head, the [Druid] fought on. Even when she was already at deaths door, she did everything she could to defeat Avaritia. And when it was all over, there was nothing Saffron could do to save Zin. Gannon massaged his temples as he leaned back on his chair. I shouldve been there for her. With her. But I didnt know The young noblewoman took a deep breath. She wasnt good with these situations she was never good at offering emotional support. Gannon knew that. Theyd both been close friends since so long ago. And hed know that shed only be blunt. I know youre still hurting, Gannon. But I need to tell you this. Your mother Saffron bit her lower lip. Gannon raised his head, blinking. My mother? The young noblewoman sighed. I was there when she died. She had a message for you. She wanted me to pass something on to you. She did? Yes. Gannon stared at Saffron as she hesitated. But she continued. Zin didnt have a lot she could say. But she told me to tell you not to mourn for her. To be proud of her. Proud of her? I dont get what youre saying, Saffron. The Lord frowned. Saffron shook her head. She said she had finally carried out her duties. Not as a Matriarch not as a politician. But as a Vampire. As a Demon yer. Knowing that she was dying for the cause she was born for she felt fulfilled. She was happy. What? It really was harder to say than Saffron thought it would be. Gannon waspletely taken aback by her, but this was the message Zin had entrusted to the young noblewoman. Saffron would see it through. And Zin believes youll take up her mantle. That you, too, will be the Demon yer you were always meant to be. That she believes in you, and she knows youll be the greatest Patriarch of the Norwood Family in the history of the Greater Vampire Families. Thats Gannons eyes went round. The man trailed off. He sat there, processing what Saffron had said. Honestly, it felt so awkward for the young noblewoman to be in this position. But she made a promise to Zin, and she kept it. The Patriarch of the Norwood Family nodded slowly. He looked down and chuckled with a pained smile. I see. She really expected too much of me, even in death, huh? He shook his head as Saffron just sat there, unsure of what to say. Finally, Gannon stood up and bowed at Saffron. Thank you, Lady Saffron, for telling me this. Truly. I needed to hear this. When he looked up, he was smiling. Saffron wasnt sure whether to smile in return. She just nodded back at him. Lady Zin had taken great care of me when I was young. When I used to visit, and wed y as children. The least I could do is return the favor now. She was truly a wonderful woman. A true Vampire, through and through. Gannon agreed. Saffron got to her feet, letting out an inaudible sigh of relief. She was d this was over. And while she was pleased to see Gannons reception to Zins message, the young noblewoman wanted to excuse herself as soon as possible. After all, she, herself, hadnt yet gotten over Zins death. It weighed on her, and she had managed to stop herself from choking up as she delivered the message. I believe Ill take my leave Saffron started, but amotion from outside interrupted her. She exchanged a nce with Gannon, and he looked just as perplexed as her. Gannon pushed open the door, and she poked her head out. She saw the same search team from earlier rushing down the hallway. She heard their excited voices as they called out. Helena Warshade is back! Shes returned with Salvos Salvos? Did something happen? Saffron furrowed her brows. She rushed forward as Gannon followed. For a moment, the young noblewoman feared the worst. She feared that Helena Warshade mightve discovered Salvos true identity. But that couldnt be right, right? Even Salvos wouldnt be that careless. But as Saffron turned the corner, she came to a halt. Her train of thought interrupted as she caught sight of the crowd. Helena Warshade stood at the center, apanied by Salvos and Saffron blinked. Wait, who is that? Chapter New Salvos German Edition out now! Chapter New Salvos German Edition out now! Once again, I have a new Salvos German edition out on Amazon! I know most of you folks aren''t German. Of course not. But if you''re interested and want to support me, check it out and give it a rating. It really helps me out a ton. I have no weic updates for you right now, sadly. So no images will be posted alongside this. Sorry, and thanks for reading as always! Die Pestlnder Teil 1: Ein Isekai LitRPG Abenteuer (Salvos Band 4) (Salvos German Edition) eBook : Lewis, V.A., Waba, Stephan: Amazon.de: Kindle Store Next chap in six hours or so. Chapter 450: The Resurrection Chapter 450: The Resurrection 450. The Resurrection Daniel Song had been worried. Hed heard the news Helena Warshade had vanished. Hed wanted to leave Alyras with the search team. He was, after all, a [Hero]. Unfortunately, his hands had been tied. I apologize, [Hero] Daniel Song, and I assure you that this frustrates you as much as it frustrates me, but we cannot permit you to face a potential threat that even Archmage Warshade could not handle. Ulric Magnus spoke in a calm voice as he tried to cate the young man. Daniel hesitated. He eyed the [Archbishop] before shaking his head. Isnt that all the more reason for me to act? If theres something like that out there The [Hero] started. But a second voice spoke out. Thorsten Siegfrid stepped forward and cut Daniel off. If there is something like that out there, [Hero] Daniel Song, then it is all the more reason you shouldnt venture out to face it. Why not? Daniel gritted his teeth. He looked between the two [Archbishops] standing before him. Theyd trapped him in this room in thisrge,vish hall with silk tapestries hanging from the walls and glistening jewels decorating the furniture. Even the couch wasced with diamonds. It looked anything like a prison cell, but the [Hero] had been locked in here like he was a prisoner. A pair of guards stood at the exit. They wore heavy te armor, and their faces were covered by a dark great helm. They were like statues or robots. Daniel had seen them escorting both Thorsten Siegfrid and Ulric Magnus around for the past few days, but he couldnt ever use [Identification] on them. Although, he was quite certain they were at least Level 100 each. Nevertheless, if he had to fight his way out, he would. The only problem was that Thorsten Siegfrid decided to finally make a logical argument. Unfortunately, [Hero] Daniel Song, you are not yet at the level where you can face an opponent capable of defeating Archmage Warshade. You will die a pointless death. Thats Daniel bit his lower lip. The [Archbishop] from the Den of Souls patted him on the shoulder. Please, do not be so brash. I understand that as a [Hero], it is only natural to want to help at any given asion. But until we find out what happened to Helena Warshade, it is better for you not to act. Thats true, Daniel agreed only in his head. Ulric Magnus chimed in with a chuckle. [Archbishop] Siegfried is right, [Hero] Daniel Song. We do not want another Steven the Failure in our hands, do we? That callousugh from the gaudy man made Daniels brows snap together. Ulric Magnus annoyed the young man from Earth. Everything about the [Archbishop] from the Sanctum of Elements seemed so fabricated. So fake. Like a con artist putting on a facade to lure their prey into a false sense of security. It irked Daniel so much so that he made a decision there and then and it was to do the exact opposite of what Ulric Magnus said. Which meant leaving to find Helena Warshade here and now. Excuse me, but I will be going now. The [Hero] spoke briskly as he started past the two [Archbishops]. Ulric Magnus froze as Thorsten Siegfried sighed. They tried to stop him. Please reconsider, [Hero] Daniel You cant just leave But before Daniel even reached the doorway, he heard themotion from outside. He narrowed his eyes as Thorsten blinked. Ulric was too preupied trying to stop the [Hero] from leaving, he didnt hear the noise. It was Thorsten then who pushed the door open with a frown. Whats going on? The [Archbishop] asked curiously. There was a mor of voices in response. Footfalls echoed down the hallway as Thorsten poked his head out. Daniel shoved his way past Ulric and frowned. Whats happening, Thorsten? Its Thorsten Siegfrid opened his mouth, and the answer came a momentter from an outside voice. Its Helena Warshade! Shes back! And shes brought him with her! Daniels frowned. Who? Him! The young man from Earth paused. He heard the name. Then his jaw dropped. What?! Was it really him? Scarlet Vermillion heard the news, just like everyone else. She''d been working with Laux Lionfist to organize the adventurer alliance making preparations to depart as soon as possible. Then Helena Warshade went missing. The rumors quickly spread over the course of a few hours, eventually reaching the Rising Veterans Company and all its associatepanies. They erupted into a panic. Their leader, the Great Tempest Archmage of Mavos Academy, Helena Warshade herself, had vanished after casting her Grand Skill. It was worrying to anyone who knew even a semnce of what Helenas Grand Skill was capable of. She would never use it without due cause, and the fact that shedpletely vanished right after only sowed even more chaos into the ranks of the adventurers. Thankfully, with Laux Lionfists help, Scarlet was able to restore some semnce of order to the hundreds of thousands of gathered adventurers. Truth be told, the young Elite found this job incredibly stressful. Shed been thrust into this position without any preparation. She was still new to being an Elite Ranked adventurer, and now she was forced into leading one of the biggest adventuringpanies in the entire world. It wasnt easy. She was d that the much more experienced Laux Lionfist was there to guide her along the way. However, sometimes she wished she didnt have to deal with this. She wished that Mori dius didnt die. It didnt seem possible to her. He was Mori dius Champion of the Human Land. A Level 168 [Divine Spearmaster]. The second highest-leveled [Warrior] in the world. He was unkible. He had died before, and he always came back. But this time it was real. Scarlet had seen it with her own eyes. Shed cried every night for weeks after it happened. It was something unbefitting her station. Yet, she didnt care if she was caught. She needed to grieve. Mori dius was her mentor. He had chosen her to be his sessor, five years ago. She didnt know why he said he saw something in her. Shed only been a middling tinum Rank back then. But his faith in her his belief that she had something special had driven her beyond what she thought she could possibly aplish, and in five short years, she reached the ranks of Elites. An achievement less than a hundred individuals in the Humannds could boast. Still, she knew shed have been nothing if not for Mori. Scarlet knew she would never be able to live up to her predecessor. He was forever gone, and she was going to be but a mere fraction of what he was as the new leader of the Remembered Order Company. Scarlet had asked Tyrian to help bear the leadership mantle with her. He agreed, but only temporarily. The Brightsbane Archer was, sadly, not the leader-type himself, either. But he was willing to bear Scarlets burden with her for now. It was really quite ridiculous. If not for those around her Mori, Laux, Tyrian, and a multitude of others Scarlet wouldnt really be much of anything. Yet, so many people were relying on her. It was both frustrating and tiring. So, when she heard the news, she was the first one to return to Alyras. She was a [Rogue]. She reached the walls of the city in mere moments after receiving the missive. She sprinted down the halls of the pce as her heart raced with her, pounding like a smiths hammer in her chest. Is it really? Scarlet didnt believe it. But she wanted to believe it. Helena Warshade had returned. The Red Rose was d to hear that news. However, there was more to it than that. Please the young Elite begged. Please be true Scarlet whirled around a corner and came face-to-face with a sea of faces bursting out of arge hall. She slowed in an instant, reducing her pace to but a brisk walk. Her gaze swept over the bustling crowd, ignoring their whispers of excitement. Its really Helena is How did she Scarlet pushed past therge gathering as she made her way to the front. Excuse me! Im sorry! I have to She needed to see it to believe it. Eventually, the Red Rose reached an opening in the crowd. She stumbled out and looked up, seeing Helena Warshade standing at the center. Archmage Scarlet started, before cutting herself off. A soft gasp left her lips as her mouth hung open. Her eyes quivered, then welled up, and she inhaled sharply. It really is him Her vision blurred for a moment, and she closed her eyes. When she opened them once more, everything was crystal clear. Yet, she didnt see Helena Warshade or Salvos or Daniel Song or the hundred other people in therge hall. She only saw one man. The man who taught her everything she knew. The only person in the world she revered. Mori dius Scarlet whispered his name. Standing there, having triumphantly returned with Helena Warshade, was the Champion of the Human Lands himself. The Red Rose wiped the tears off her face as she whispered. Youre really alive. [Warrior - Lvl. 167] Chapter 451: Deceit Chapter 451: Deceit 451. Deceit There he was. The Champion of the Human Lands. The leader of the Remembered Order Company. A [Divine Spearmaster], Elite Ranked adventurer, and the second highest-leveled [Warrior] in the world. Mori dius. The crowd gushed over his return their panic over Helena Warshades disappearance forgotten. Hes back! They said with glee. He will save us all! They cheered, hopefully. Scarlet the Red Rose pushed her way to the front of the crowd. She cried tears of joy when she saw her mentor her leader. The [Priests] and [Bishops] from the Council of Cremont gaped at this miracle. Even the [Crusaders] apanying the two [Archbishops] looked aghast beneath their visor. It was certainly due cause for celebration. In fact, I was pretty sure that people were more excited over the return of Mori dius than they were for the reveal of there being a [Hero]. Poor, Daniel, I thought as I shook my head. His big moment has been overshadowed so quickly But there was a problem here. A problem with this whole celebratory moment. While everyone was happy and excited, Helena Warshade and I were antsy. Nervous. I shifted back, fidgeting as I looked towards Mori dius. The problem was this wasnt actually Mori dius. This wasnt the Champion of the Human Lands. Sure, he mightve looked like him, but he was actually Belzu. The Primeval Demon who burned all of Nixa to the ground. The one who was partially responsible for killing Mori dius himself. As a master illusionist, Belzu had decided to concoct an illusion. This illusion. It was insane. Even I thought it was insane! And most people would say that I was insane! Helena Warshade clearly disapproved of this. I did too! It was too risky but Belzu had somehow, after a few hours of arguing, convinced us to let this happen. It actually made some sense. His argument was predicated entirely on his usefulness. While he was a master of deceit, he could only do so much while working from the shadows. -- Absolutely not. I will never let this vile Demon desecrate the honor of the Champion of the Human Lands. Helena Warshade stood her ground. She was clearly upset hostile. But unlike before, she didnt look like she was ready to kill Belzu at any moment. Well, maybe that was because she was too tired to do anything against him. Honor such a Human thing. It is neither based on practicality nor a need for survival. I see now reason why I should acknowledge such a foolish concept. Belzu scoffed, shaking his head. Helena crossed her brows and turned to me. I understand working against amon foe, but this Primeval Demon is still our enemy, Salvos. Do you really believe his lies here? Do you think he is doing this with our best interest in mind? I backed up, her gaze looming over me. I agreed with her I really did. This was probably a ploy for Belzu to somehow betray us in the future probably. But still, as insane as it sounded, he wouldnt have suggested this without a reason, right? I mean I scratched my cheek as I turned to Belzu. What even makes you think this is a good idea? The Primeval Demon shook his head. Do you not realize that we are on the precipice of defeat? That if the grand ritual has already begun, there is not much time left to stop it? You seek to enlist my help to put a halt to this madness, but you shant allow me to take the battlefield against this existential threat to your world? Cant you just I dont know, use your illusions from the sidelines or something? My magic works best when incorporated in the battlefield with an army by my side. And even besides that, there is much I cannot do alone. Not against Levithus and his minions. But if you wish to lose this war over something so trivial, go ahead. I will dly watch the end of Humankind from the sidelines if you wish for it. I hesitated. I nced back at Helena Warshade who still looked disapproving. I knew that Belzu had some ulterior motive, probably. Yet, I somewhat agreed with Belz here. I had seen him fight with and without an army his magic worked best when it was aided by others. But Helena was still unhappy about this, so there had to be a middle ground, right? Why not just pretend to be some other Human? Why must you disguise yourself as Mori dius? I have seen his power. I know how he fights. And our levels are simr. I would be able to mimic him better than I would be able to mimic any other Human with my illusions. Alright, then what about I dont know, creating your own Human form? I suggested with a shrug. Belzu just gave me a nk stare. He didnt even bother gracing it with an answer which ultimately answered that. I sighed. -- And after some more back and forth between Helena Warshade and Belzu, the Archmage unhappily acquiesced. The Primeval Demon followed us back to Alyras, although he hid himself beyond the walls of the city. Instead, he created an illusion that he could scry. One that wore the body of Mori dius. Which resulted in this. The crowd gushed around Belzus illusion of Mori dius as he remained silent. Scarlet Vermillion stepped forward, asking in a trembling voice. Archmage Warshade what happened? They said youd vanished then now The young Elite bit her lower lip. She took in a deep breath, regaining herposure. She shook her head and spoke in a calmer voice. How did you find him? For a moment, the normally cool Archmage of Mavos Academy closed her eyes. Helena Warshades lips twisted, and she didnt say a word. Then she regained herposure I do not know. Youll have to ask him yourself. Apparently he does not remember a thing. What? Scarlet blinked. Her mouth hung open. A susurration swept across the room. The Red Rose blinked as Helena started away from the crowd, not answering any other questions. I watched the scene unfold, pursing my lips. Mori just stood there, not saying a word. His eyes were zed over. He hardly looked at anyone in the room. It almost seemed like he wasnt paying attention to anything or anyone but I knew it was simply because Belzu was slowly taking in the scene. Scarlet the Red Rose staggered back as she looked over to the apparition before her. Mori, thats not true, right? You still have your memories, dont you? He raised his head, looking her in the eyes for a moment. Then he tilted his head and spoke softly. Do I know you? The whisperings died down. There was a cough. The room grew silent. Scarlets eyes slowly widened. Her mouth bobbed open, mouthing a silent oh. She just stared at him without moving. He tilted his head again, and finally, I moved. Sorry! Well be right back! I grabbed Mori dius by the shoulder and took off after Helena Warshade. Chapter 452: Return of Regrets Chapter 452: Return of Regrets 452. Return of Regrets She breathed in the fire a burning sulfuric scent that inmed her lungs. A fiery disy unfurled before her. A city engulfed in mes. Charred corpses littered the ashen streets as she rasped. Thousands were dying. So many innocent lives lost under the mor of the rampaging beasts. She wanted to save them she wished she could do something. But when she looked up, she knew she was helpless. When she saw those bulbous eyes those ck pearls that reflected neither remorse nor guilt she fell to her knees. There was nothing she could do. Because she knew she was just a ve. Alix knew that she was just a pawn in Belzus ns. -- And Alix jolted up in a bed of sweat. The former ve looked down at herself, cing a hand o nher chest. She could feel the pounding of her heart she still heard the screams and smelled the mes. But she was just sitting in an ordinary room. Well, it wasnt exactly an ordinary room. It looked innocent enough. There was a bedside table with a ss of water, a desk pressed against the wall stuffed with nk pieces of paper, and a door just across from the bed. However, something was off. Yes, there were no windows to let natural light in, and yes, the room was dimly lit. That wasnt just it. The truth was Alix was being held here against her will. Once again, the former ve was kept as a captive. The first time, it was partially her fault for being foolish enough to join in the war between the Elutra Kingdom and the Inoria Empire. She was an adventurer she didnt need to try and pretend to be a soldier. All that gave her was years as a ve diator after all her friends were killed. The second time, there was nothing to me on her part. It was purely bad timing. Or, rather, unfortunate circumstances. The fact that Alix was even given a chance to live instead of dying was the only silver lining in that horrible ordeal. But sometimes she couldnt help but wish she didnt ept the deal. A Primeval Demon had descended from the sky. He had ughtered an entire city wasted it andid it in ashes. Then he offered Alix and the surviving diators a choice: either die to him or be his ve. Back then, Alix chose what she thought was best. But the crimes shemitted the things she had done in the name of her own survival it haunted her. It had stricken her with immense guilt. One that tore away at her from the inside for so long. It finally culminated to make her decision which resulted in this current captivity. Alix had sought out the Conference of Alyras for two reasons. The first was to admit her fault in the crimesmitted across the Humannds. That was why she had been detained. She had aided Belzu a Primeval Demon responsible for killing millions in destroying dozens of towns and cities. It was her price to pay for her sins, and she had readily epted her punishment of partial imprisonment. But also, there was a reason why she wasnt immediately executed on the spot, and it was because of the second reason why Alix was here. The former ve hade to redeem herself to tell the truth. The fact that Belzu was still alive. Shed been far from the Motharis Mountain Range by the time she heard the news. She was given refuge in a city right at the fringe of the Helbir ins. A town cryer shouted it from the rooftop. And she remembered the exact words that had been said. Three days ago, at the edge of twilight, Orgaf theThief of the Golden Scale and a band of adventurers slew Belzu the Primeval Demon in the Motharis Mountain Range! It had been shouted from the rooftops. Cried out in the streets. But Alix knew she knew that couldnt be possible. Because Belzu had set her free at noon of that day. He had given her and the other ves in his captivity the blessing of his illusions. An invisibility that hid her from the Demons that he had summoned. And the spell the illusion only vanished at midnight. That was when Alix realized that Belzu once again had the world tricked. It was an illusion, not an Invisibility spell. It was something that Belzu himself had to maintain something that he had to upkeep himself. Alix wasnt a [Mage], but she knew this as a fact. That was why [Illusionists] were hard toe by beyond performers and the like. They required an abundance of mana to maintain their spells, which made them only effective in the battlefield for short periods of time. Belzu was the only anomaly Alix knew of. And it couldnt have just been because he was a Demon. She had scarcely ever heard of Demons or even Spirits that employed illusions. It was simply something Belzu had somehow acquired as his own power. Regardless, Alix knew he was still alive. And after some contemtion, she had set off to the Conference of Alyras. But when she arrived, all she found was chaos. Three Archdemons had infiltrated the citys bounds and stolen the Boots of Alexander. They had killed hundreds in that first attack. And in the middle of it all, Alix had found Kaitlin Darkhelm. The Commander of the Vaun Qieur Empires Swordsguard Forces. Alix was taken in for questioning for the next few weeks. Kaitlin Darklhem was, understandably, dubious. It only made sense. Alix had no actual proof. But with the vast resources of the Vaun Qieur Empire, Kaitlin Darkhlem had managed to finally confirm the veracity of Alixs words by tracking down the other escaped ves whod been under Belzusmand. Sorry for ratting you out, Quinn, Alix thought as she shook her head. But it was for the greater good. Anyway, everything was settled now. After confirming that Alix wasnt crazy, Kaitlin Darkhelm allowed the Helena Warshade herself to speak with the former ve. Alix had been intimidated by the Archmages presence especially since she knew that Helena Warshade would have truth detection spells cast during the conversation. But Alix spoke the truth and only the truth. Then Helena Warshade left. And Alix had mostly been left alone ever since. The former ve got to her feet as she cralwled out of her bed. She quickly washed up and put on a change of clothes. Then she pushed the door open and stepped out into the gilded hallway. Alix wasnt in true captivity, of course. But there were a pair of guards waiting outside her room, ready to stop her from wandering around unattended. Honestly, she felt more like a political prisoner than anything. Which wasnt a bad thing, per se. She had a lot more freedom than an actual prisoner. Still, she wasnt free to do whatever she wanted. Halt, where are you going? One of the guards raised a hand, stopping her from exiting the room. Alix rolled her eyes and scoffed. Im going to get lunch, Dem. Same thing I did yesterday. Its evening, Alix. Hardly the time for lunch. Well, Im going to get dinner, then. Alix shrugged and stepped forward. Youre just going to follow me anyway, so lets just get a move on She started as the guards sighed. But before Alix could make towards the dining hall, she heard a pair of voices echo from down the corridor. The guards stopped her and pulled her to the side as she blinked. and once again, Im genuinely sorry to hear about your condition. Its fine king Artik, was it? Please, theres no need for pleasantries. You can drop the titles with me, Mori dius. Mori dius? Alix blinked. Did she hear that right? Dem stood in front of her, one hand tightly grabbed her arm as he kept her from escaping. She poked his side and whispered in a hushed voice as the pair of figures appeared down the hallway. Did he say Mori dius? I thought he was dead I saw him die! The memory was still fresh in Alixs mind. Shed seen the Champion of the Human Lands himself dueling and defeating Belzu in battle. Mori dius would have won, but a second Primeval Demon intervened. And the hope of Humankind died that day. But there had been stories tales of Mori dius dying in battle, only to return the next day. However, she had never heard of him taking over a month to return. Yet, when she saw the pair of figures passing by, she knew she couldnt be mistaken. Dem replied simply. He did die. But he returned just yesterday. Helena Warshade herself found him she brought him back. Oh. Alix blinked a few times as she gaped for a moment. I do appreciate this private tour youre giving me, Artik. Perhaps it may even help refresh my memory I am happy to help. King Artik Alyras himself was leading Mori dius around the pce. After a moment of staring, Alixs brows furrowed. She noticed something odd. Wasnt he Level 168? Alix was almost entirely certain that Mori dius was Level 168. In fact, he had just hit Level 168 a few months back, and it was quite talked about since he had finally broken his tie in levels as a [Warrior] with the Eastern Tiger. But now, when Alix used [Identification] on Mori, it said he was only Level 167. Moris eyes flickered her way as she asked her question. Dem shook his head. He was. But he somehow lost a level when he came back. He lost his memories too. How? I dont know. Maybe its a side effect of his Grand Skill? I know some Skills have repercussions. Although, nothing as extreme as losing a level. Why are you asking me this, anyway? Its not like any of this matters to you. Dem answered exasperatedly. Alix scoffed but didnt argue. Right, right. However, Mori dius paused. Artik blinked as the Champion of the Human Lands turned to face Alixs guards. Pardon me, but may I know what is going on here? Artik hurried behind Mori as Alix blinked. Oh, shes a captive of the Vaun Qieur Empire. Im really not sure why, but Commander Kaitlin Darkhelm of the Swordsguard Forces had requested that we do not interfere. Apparently its about something important. The Champion of the Human Lands narrowed his eyes. I see. That was all he said in response. He took a step forward as the guards nced uneasily at each other. Dem looked like he wanted to stop Mori. But, again, it was Mori dius. The Champion of the Human Lands. What could they do? They just backed away as Mori dius took a moment to study Alix. She shrank back hesitantly. For some odd reason, a shiver ran down her spine as she held his gaze. Her skin crawled and a prickling feeling nudged at her, telling her that this man was dangerous. But he was Mori dius! Why was she acting like this? She bowed her head slightly and muttered a greeting. It is an honor to meet you, Champion of the Human Lands. Mori dius tilted his head. For a moment, he said nothing. Then he drew back and chuckled. Good to see youre doing well, Alix. Then he turned back to king Artik. What were you, ah, saying? Right, if youll follow me The king of Alyras led Mori dius away as Alix just stood there with wide eyes. Somehow, the Champion of the Human Lands, someone she had never met before, had known her name. Her mind raced with what this could mean. Was it possible the Champion of the Human Lands had mind reading powers? Was it possible he had heard about her? But no none of that made sense. He was a [Warrior]. He had lost his memories. Slowly, a familiar creeping feeling encroached on the former ve. Like she was being seen by the watchful eyes of a vemaster keeping her in check. And she realized what it was. Thats Alix tried to open her mouth. Then she caught herself. She felt the same terrible gaze piercing into her soul but this time, it was a real physical feeling. She wouldve doubled over in pain there and then, however she caught herself. Alix coughed once and bent over as her guards turned to her in surprise. They said something to her, but it didnt register in her mind. All she felt was the residual feeling. That numbing pain. It was clearly a warning. A threat. Alix looked down the hallway, but Mori dius was walking away, not facing her. Yet, somehow, she felt like his eyes were fixed on her. And she slowly turned her gaze to the floor as a single question crossed her mind. Belzu how did you get here? She really wished she could say it aloud. To scream and call him out reveal that it was a Primeval Demon wearing the body of a Human. But once again, she waspletely helpless. Chapter 453: Familiarizing Chapter 453: Familiarizing 453. Familiarizing Now, this here is the treasure room. The treasure room? Well, its more of an armory. One for High and Epic Grade artifacts. I know that High Grade artifacts dont seem too special to you. But you must remember, Alyras is a small country in the grand scale of things. The fact that we even have Epic Grade artifacts at our disposal albeit not a lot is quite impressivepared to our rivals. I see. Mori dius narrowed his eyes and nced towards the vault door. King Artik Alyras tilted his head. Would you like to take a look at the inside? For a moment, the Champion of the Human Lands didnt respond. The expression on his face didnt change. Yet, his interest was clearly piqued. He stiffly nodded. Perhaps I could take a quick look There you are! I shouted from across the corridor. Artik blinked as my voice reverberated down the hallway. I dashed down the tufted carpet and came to a halt just before Mori. The Champion of the Human Lands turned to me with the same calm expression as before. Did you need something, Salvos? Do I need something? What do you mean by, do I need something?, huh? I took a step back, affronted. I pointed at him, tapping a finger on his chest. Youre not supposed to be wandering around the pce without supervision! Artik stared at me as I lectured Mori dius like the second highest-leveled [Warrior] in the Humannds was some kid whod been caught sneaking out after curfew. The king of Alyras opened his mouth. Please, Salvos, Mori was just Nope! I dont care! I grabbed Mori dius by the shoulder and tugged him away. I waved at king Artik as I dragged the Champion of the Human Lands down the corridor. Thanks, but well be going now! I see. The king of Alyras just stood there, blinking. Utterly befuddled. -- When I was far enough away from Artik, I turned to Mori dius and red at him. What are you doing? I hissed. He just faced me innocently. That nk look he wore never changed not once since he arrived in Alyras. He stared at me with eyes that were zed over like he wasnt all quite there yet and tilted his head. What do you mean? You know exactly what I mean youre not supposed to you cant just I trailed off. He didnt say anything. He just looked at me, perplexed. But I knew under that facade, he was fully aware of what he was doing. I gritted my teeth and snapped my fingers. Mori dius blinked. He looked around as the world grew just a shade darker. It was like if we were standing out in an open field during a sunny day and a cloud passed over for just a moment. It was my [Fragmented Pocket Dimension]. Or, rather, it was a partial casting of the spell. I wasnt exactly in another space entirely I simply made it to ensure that our following conversation was going to be muted. At least, from the outside listening in. I pointed usingly at Mori or, rather, the fake Mori. You cant just wander around without supervision! Helena Warshade is going to kill me if she finds out about this! Why shouldnt I explore the premises? Is it wrong to want to familiarize myself with Human culture? When Mori dius spoke, his voice was deeper now. Contorted. Like a mixture of both Human and Demon. After all, this was just an illusion. Mori dius was dead, and it was Belzu wearing his figurative skin. I furrowed my brows. You dont even care about Humans! Dont pretend youre interested in any of that you were nning on something, werent you? Whatever do you mean? He fluttered his eyes at me, and I harrumphed. Youre nning on ying a trick! Or sabotaging us! Or I dont know, stealing something! That elicited a chuckle from the Primeval Demon well, the apparition he had before me. He shook his head as hisughter died down. I will not stoop to as low as petty thievery. Not from Humans, and not for the weak artifacts this city has to offer. No if I were to take from these fools, it would be off their cold, dead hands. Youre not killing anyone. We made a deal. I crossed my arms at him. Honestly, I was starting to regret my decision to let hime with us to Alyras. But he just shrugged. If you really must know, I simply wished to learn more of what these Humans had to offer inbat. After all, how could I lead a people I know nothing about? How can Imand a battlefield with no understanding of their tactics, their strategy, their strengths, or their weaknesses? That made me pause. Belzu was right, here. He was disguising himself as Mori dius for a reason. He was more useful the more he knew about the resources we had at our disposal. Still, there was another reason why I was supposed to keep a watchful eye on him. Caution. What if your illusion broke, huh? I pressed the Primeval Demon. He answered simply. My illusions cannot be broken. Not by someone beneath Level 150. What do you mean? Edithe said she saw through your illusions before! She was, like, barely Level 100 when that happened! That was before my ss advancement, Salvos. It was just after I had reached my Level 150 evolution. Now? Now my illusions are nigh imprable. Are you sure? I narrowed my eyes at him. He nodded and turned to face the end of the hallway. Indeed. In fact, your friend will be arriving shortly. I could prove it to you if you wish. My friend? Wait, do you mean Edithe? I blinked. I quickly scanned the area with my spatial sense, and sure enough, Edithe Dawnrise was about to turn the corner. She wasnt alone. Hadrian, Willy, and three baby Wyverns were apanying her. My jaw dropped as I spun around, immediately dropping the partial pocket space. I heard the footsteps at once, and I saw their figures down the hallway. Edithe waved at me as I stared at her for a moment. Salvos Mama! Three smaller figures bounded forward, interrupting the redhead. Novis, Bellum, and Oriur arrived at my side in an instant. They clung onto my feet as I stared at the baby Wyverns. Oh, um, hey guys. Havent seen you in a while. Its been a day? I forgot how long it had been. But to the baby Wyverns, it had been forever since theyst saw me. They hugged me tightly as I sighed. I slowly peeled them off one by one as Edithe, Hadrian, and Willy came to a halt. The redhead faced Mori dius, bowing her head. I apologize for the ruckus, Champion Mori dius. My friends and I were looking for Salvos we didnt mean to interrupt. And I tensed. Shes going to see through his illusions! B Mori! I turned to him in a panic. But the apparition of Mori dius just smiled politely at the redhead. Greetings, Edithe Dawnrise. It is a pleasure to meet you. You know me? Edithe pointed at herself, taken aback. I watched with wide eyes as Belzu didnt shy away from the former [Summoner]. Indeed. Your friend, Salvos, was just telling me about you. Shes said many great things. Im honored to have you fighting by my side. Thats uh, thanks. The redhead flushed as Mori just smiled. Hadrian began to introduce himself as well as I looked on in disbelief. Huh. Somehow, Edithe wasnt able to see through Belzus illusions. Not like she did before. It didnt even look like she noticed something was amiss. I stared as Willy flitted next to me. The [Will O Wisp] faced Mori dius for a moment. Interesting. Willy remarked. Edithe and Hadrian didnt pick up on his tone of voice, but I froze. I turned to the [Will O Wisp] with wide eyes. Slowly, I ced a finger over my mouth. He just snorted and swooped down over Novis, Bellum, and Oriur, bathing them in his mes. They floated into the air, confused as Willy ushered them back down the corridor. Go. What? But mama The baby Wyverns whined. However, he ignored their protests. Instead, he spoke over Edithe and Hadrian. Salvos busy. Both Hadrian and Edithe paused. They nced at each other, then at the [Will O Wisp]. I quickly agreed. Yep we were actually about to leave and find Helena Warshade, so I grabbed Belzu by the shoulder and began escorting him down the other side of the hallway. Edithe scratched the back of her head. Right, were sorry for interrupting, again. Edithe turned to me. But before you go, Salvos. I just wanted to let you know that the adventurer coalition will be heading out for the Inoria Empire tomorrow. Wait, didnt you guys leave yesterday? Laux Lionfist led a regiment out of Alyras, yes. But half of our army still remains, waiting for Scarlet Vermillion and Helena Warshade. Right. I scratched my cheeks. I turned to Mori dius and nodded. Thats what were about to discuss. Well be going now! With that, I took my leave. Once we were out of earshot again, I sighed and turned to Belzu. You I didnt say anything else. I let the implication sink in. I wasnt going to say anything too overt, but Belzu just smirked at me through his apparition of Mori dius. I told you she wouldnt see through my illusions. Thats I blinked and looked around with my spatial sense. Fortunately, no one was around and I didnt sense anything amiss. I red at Belzu. Why are you saying that out loud? Do you want to be found out or something? Please, I dont need your petty space magic to muffle our conversations. My illusions alone can hide any conversation we hold. And are you disguising our conversation right now? I gave him a t stare. His lips curled up yfully mischievously. No. Ugh I groaned. This really was a bad idea. Whatever, lets find Helena Warshade. Chapter 454: Interlude – Cloaks and Daggers Part One Chapter 454: Interlude ¨C Cloaks and Daggers Part One 454. Interlude - Cloaks and Daggers Part One A crimson re rose from the horizon as the group crested atop the hill. Morning dew sat fresh on the des of grass beneath their feet. The inkling signs of dawn prefigured the rising sun, yet the sun wasnt even close to touching the pale blue sky. Orgaf cast his gaze over the brightndscape. He saw the thin crimson pir rising from the earth so familiar. Yet, so different. With that, he turned back to those apanying him. Were here. There was a snort in response. Lofus the Broken Berserker of Bherein leaned against her war axe as she rolled her eyes. [Warrior - Lvl. 158] What clued you in on that? The fact that the map says weve arrived, or that gigantic ritual unfolding before us. She spoke in a sardonic voice. Orgaf frowned as he eyed her, but he didnt respond. A second voice drew his attention. A middle-aged man dressed in a bright blue robe with a long pointed hat. It was Domenic the Archsorcerer. [Mage - Lvl. 143] What youre seeing here, Ms Lofus, is not the grand ritual itself. Quite the contrary, it is simply a byproduct of this attempt to merge the nes. He rubbed the stubble on his chin as he finished. Another disgruntled voice spoke up. Whats the difference, then? Marwin the Silver Swordsman growled. He had his arms folded across his chest well, his arm. Singr. He apparently lost the other one a month ago or so. Orgaf didnt really know or care how that happened. The Thief of the Golden Scale just knew that Salvos was somehow involved which probably meant that Marwin deserved it. [Warrior - Lvl. 142] You cant just say all that without exining shit. The Silver Swordsman continued. Domenic furrowed his brows, but he wasnt affronted. He raised a finger, adjusting his sses as if to borate. But a soft voice cut him off. [Archer - Lvl. 146] In simple terms, stopping the ritual here will not prevent the merger of the nes as a whole. Alice the Shadow Consort raised her head fractionally. She stood to the side, wearing a cloak made of shadows. She had no visible weapon on her no bow, no arrows. Domenic nodded, clearing his throat. Yes, that is indeed correct, Ms Alice. Although, I would say it is more akin to patching up a single crack on a ss window when the house itself is crumbling all around us. Then why the fuck are we here? Lofus grunted, clearly annoyed. Orgaf couldnt me her. She looked slightly tired. Sure, she was an Elite Ranked adventurer. The only other one present here, besides Orgaf. The rest were Diamond Ranked high Diamond. Close to Elite in level. But she was a [Warrior]. Not fit for fast travel. Not especially while sneaking around enemy defenses. Theyd spent thest day traveling across the Humannds to get here. To arrive at the Inoria Empire. But not just at the fringe of the country where the front lines were. They were rtively deep inside of the Inoria Empire for a reason. It was a simple mission. One that could only be carried out by a group of high-leveled individuals. As Alice the Shadow Consort and Domenic the Archsorcerer had said, this wasnt the source of the Demons ritual to bring the Netherworld to the Mortal Realm. It was a ritual but not the ritual. Apparently, in addition to the main ritual that epassed most of the Inoria Empire and the Elutra Kingdom, there were thirteen other sub-rituals. Smaller rituals that empowered and hastened the spread of what they now called the Hellification of the Mortal Realm. So, rather than this process spreading out from a single point the center of the grand ritual it would be hastened from expanding from these thirteen other points as well. Here was one of said points. Orgaf turned away from the bickering as he faced the academy up ahead. It was like a small city moreparable to a town in size, really. However, it was anything but a town. The academy was ornate. Regal. Like it was a pce of sorts with tall spires decorated with frivolous designs to morize the buildings in it. Even the pce of Alyras didnt look quite asvish as this academy. Orgaf shook his head and turned back to this team of Elites and Diamond Ranks. it was Archmage Warshades directive that infiltrated the enemy lines to put a halt to the ritual! Were at Cedric Academy! This isnt enemy lines and didnt you say we werent even putting a halt to the ritual, anyway? Thats enough. Orgaf spoke over them, cutting off their argument. The Thief of the Golden Scale spoke, and they listened. Well, all except for Lofus. The Berserker just harrumphed. Still, he was the most senior of them all. He had the most battle experience. He had even ventured into the Koboldnds alone before, something only a handful of other Humans could boast of. Most of all, Orgaf was the highest-level of the group. That made him their leader. So they listened to him. Were not going to be putting an end to this war overnight. Cedric Academy just so happens to be one of the least fortified of the thirteen sub-rituals across Inoria. Our job is to just put a stop to it when theyre not prepared. Got it? Marwin scowled, and Domenic nodded. Alice didnt quite react. Lofus started forward, punching a fist into an open palm as she cracked her neck. Whatever. As long as I get to break some shit. Adventurers. Orgaf snorted. All they cared about was for themselves. That was why they were adventurers. Sure, Orgaf could admit that he was asionally just like them so selfish and self-serving. But he understood when things mattered, unlike plenty of others. He always tried to find that little ovep where what he did was beneficial for himself and beneficial for others. Orgaf pointed towards the center of Cedric Academy where the red pir of light was shooting up and painting the sky red. At the tallest tower of the school. There. Thats the source of it. Lets go. He leapt forward as Lofus and the Diamond Ranked adventurers followed after him. Hended at the base of the hill, looking down at the line where the grass was reced by a pure white stone. Up ahead, the entirendscape was reced by this marble-like earth for miles. Its already spread quite far. But not as far as he feared. That meant that as long as this ritual was stopped as soon as possible, the damage to the Mortal Realm could potentially be reversed as said by Helena Warshade. Orgaf dashed ahead of the group, reaching the edge of Cedric Academy long before the others. As he got closer, he heard a soft chittering. Like as if a thousand birds were chirping mixed with a thousand tormented souls shrieking in agony. Again, a familiar sound to him. If he hadnt already seen something simr to this before, he wouldve been more on-guard. But he knew it was just the sound of the ritual of the hole being torn between the nes. He slinked into the shadows, quickly navigating through the archways and empty halls of the academy without a sound. He only slowed when he realized that there was no one there. No guards. No students. No soldiers. Nothing. After briefly scouting the outer parts of Cedric Academy, Orgaf emerged from the shadows and returned to the group. Lofus, Alice, Domenic, and Marwin were waiting right outside of the academys premises. Domenic was busy inspecting the earth collecting samples of Netherworld rock to study forter. I wonder if theres anything special about these What did you find? Lofus asked as Orgaf shook his head. He gestured to the academy. Its empty. What? She blinked in response. Marwin frowned. Seriously? Surely they arent stupid enough to leave this ce defenseless, right? Right? Domenic rubbed his chin thoughtfully. It seems that they mustve evacuated the premises, knowing that the summoned Demons would serve as a natural safeguard to protect the ritual. Thats not possible. Orgaf replied simply. Why not? Why wouldnt the Demons give their lives to defend their ritual? Domenic blinked, and the Thief of the Golden Scales closed his eyes. It was a simple question but one with the wrong assumptions in the first ce. Orgaf, too, in the past believed that all Demons were simply followers of the Demon King. But at that battle against Belzu in the Motharis Mountain Range, he learned that that wasnt true. First, that there were these wild Demons wandering the Netherworld. Like monsters. Mindless, soulless. Then again he learned of the truth of Demon society when he learned of Salvos secret and Belzus own motivations. Orgaf shook his head. Its just not. Thats Domenic tried to protest, but Alice spoke over him. And the ritual site? She faced Orgaf expectantly. He nced back towards the tall building at the center of the academy. My [Danger Sense] tells me its a bad idea to go in alone. I see. Alice furrowed her brows. Lofus shrugged as she stepped forward. Well, if theres nothing else, then lets just go and She started, but Orgafs eyes widened. His [Danger Sense] rang first like an rm bell in his head. Then he felt the vibration of the earth. The ground shook as Lofus leapt back just in time to avoid an explosion. Rocks erupted into the air like water from a geyser. A giant undting creature emerged from the pure white rock floor. Orgaf drew his daggers, readying himself as he saw the worm-like creature looming over them, a hundred feet tall. But before he could react, the ground next to it burst open as well. And behind it. And all around it. Dozens of these giant creatures emerged from the ground, surrounding the party. [Ouroboros - Lvl. 135] [Ouroboros - Lvl. 93] [Ouroboros - Lvl. 87] [Ouroboros - Lvl. 96] Orgaf took in this view as he whispered. Wild Demons. And the Demons attacked all at once. Chapter 455: Interlude – Cloaks and Daggers Part Two Chapter 455: Interlude ¨C Cloaks and Daggers Part Two 455. Interlude - Cloaks and Daggers Part Two [Ouroboros - Lvl. 135] [Ouroboros - Lvl. 93] [Ouroboros - Lvl. 87] [Ouroboros - Lvl. 96] Orgaf looked up at the surrounding Demons. They emerged from the white earth with their long, undting bodies. They were like giant worms except when they opened their mouth, they revealed rows and rows of razor-sharp teeth. The tallest of them all rose up to a hundred feet, and Orgaf knew that it was only half of its full length, the rest hidden underground. Wild Demons. He whispered. Domenic raised a wand as Lofus grinned savagely. Marwin braced himself, drawing one of his silver des. Alice raised her arms, the cloak of shadow billowing behind her. They were high-leveled adventurers. High Diamond and Elites. They werent going to stop and gawk at the Demons that were about to attack them they were always ready for an ambush, after all. The head [Ouroboros]shed down as Orgafs daggers appeared in both his hands. He wouldve struck it down in an instant, but Alice the Shadow Consort moved faster. The cloak of shadows wreathing her shifted. The darkness momentarily lost its form, coalescing around her right palm. Then a solid object began to form a curved weapon. A bow made of darkness. She raised her right arm, aiming for the [Ouroboros]. Without even bringing back her left hand, a dark bolt shot out and struck the Demon in the face. It shrieked in pain, recoiling as its minions charged forward. Dozens of the smaller Archdemons swarmed the group of adventurers. One of them came crashing down at Lofus, but the Broken Berserker of Bherein just smirked and raised her war axes. In a single swing, she cleaved the giant worm-like Demon in half. Come on! Is that all you Demons got?! She bellowed as she charged straight into the swarm of Demons. Orgaf himself was already ahead of her. He slinked back into the shadows, vanishing for a moment before reappearing between a group of five of the worm-like Demons. They spun around, sensing him even as he leapt out without a sound. But they were too slow to do anything else. In an instant, the five [Ouroboros] copsed, sliced into dozens of pieces. Orgafnded lithely over their falling corpses as he flicked the ck blood off his de. These Demons were weak. Low-leveled,pared to the Elites. Even the Diamond Ranked adventurers didnt struggle against them. Domenic pointed at a cluster of [Ouroboros] as the ground shimmered. A pair of giant glyphs formed both below and over the Demons. They looked up in confusion as the glyphs crackled with electricity. Then all at once, the glyphs crushed them. The Archsorcerer adjusted his sses as their blood sttered all over the white floor. Marwin tore through the oing Demons with ease. The Silver Swordsman fought with two swords no, three des. He swapped between the weapons swiftly. Even with one hand, he was still a master swordsman. Like a whirlwind of des. The [Ouroboros] charging him were dealt with ease. And even the highest-leveled [Ouroboros] the leader of the group was no match for any of the Humans. Alice kept it back as a salvo of ck boltsunched out of her shadow bow. sts that rapidly fired out with no nocking of the arrow. Finally, the Shadow Consort raised her left hand as a bright darkness coalesced around her palm. An arrow made of shadows took shape, brimming with power. She nocked it into her shadow bow as she pointed at the Level 135 Demon. It hissed at her, and she let the arrow loose. The shadow arrow propelled forward, faster and faster, somehow only elerating as it drew closer to the [Ouroboros]. The Demon tried to recede back to escape. But the shadow arrow curved. It arced down after the giant worm-like creature. And all at once, the shadow arrow impaled the Demon. The attack ran down the Demons long and undting body, sttering its blood out from the burrow it had tried to escape down into. Alice simply dismissed her shadow bow the darkness returning back into the cloak that wreathed her body. Orgaf stepped away from thest of the fallen [Ouroboros]. His daggers vanished from his hands, reappearing in their sheethes on his back. Marwin and Domenic lowered their weapons as Lofus strutted back with her war axe hefted over her shoulder. She clicked her tongue, kicking aside the corpse of an [Ouroboros]. Pretty weak. I thought I''d have more fun. She remarked in an annoyed voice. Domenic adjusted his robes as he cleared his throat. I do have to admit, these Demons were ratherckluster. I expected there to be stronger guards protecting the ritual site. These werent guards. Orgaf answered simply. Domenic blinked. I beg your pardon? These are Demons. Wild Demons. They werent here to guard the ritual. They were just pulled through by the ritual by pure chance. They attacked us just because they saw us as threats, not to defend anything. I dont quite understand. Are you saying they werent stationed here under the orders of the Demon King? The Archsorcerer frowned. This time, Marwin didnt argue with the man. Rather, the Silver Swordsman echoed these sentiments. That makes no sense. This But Orgaf cut them both off. Look, I dont care to exin this to you. These Demons out here are no different from monsters. The real guards will be inside, near the ritual site itself. Dont let our guards down just yet. He stepped forward, entering Cedric Academy. Domenic and Marwin exchanged a confused look. They spoke at the same time. But arent all Demons under the Demon King? Orgaf seems to be implying thats not the case. Alice answered simply as she followed after Orgaf. Domenic opened his mouth. But that Who gives a fuck. Lets just go pummel whatevers inside this damn academy. Lofus walked past them, snorting. Domenic and Marwin stared as the rest of their group continued on. Finally, with a shrug, they both followed. Orgaf led the way, tracing after the path he had already explored while in the shadows. He was careful not to set off any traps. But there really was nothing left for him. The hallways were empty. The open courtyards between buildings were deserted. There was no sign of life whatsoever Alice paused before one of the empty ssrooms. She peered in through the windows with furrowed brows. How odd. What is it, Alice? Orgaf craned his neck back slightly. The Shadow Consort narrowed her eyes. The students their belongings have been left behind. They were either quickly evacuated, or She trailed off, letting the implication settle in. Orgaf frowned before shaking his head. Theres no use mulling over that. He spoke simply as he pressed on. Finally, the group reached the center of the academy. Where the source of the ritual was being held. Despite his very rough understanding of magic, Orgaf could feel the oppressive magic flowing through the air, and he knew it was bad. He stepped up to arge set of double doors. One which had a sign etched onto its surface. The Tower of the Wind Lord. Orgaf furrowed his brows before reaching for the doors handles. But Lofus stepped past him and kicked the double doors wide open. The [Rogue] blinked as she barged right in without a care in the world. Enough wasting time. She raised her war axe as she marched right in. Whoevers inside already knows were here from our previous fight. Theres no point in being stealthy any longer. Right. Orgaf nodded before following after her. Alice, Domenic, and Marwin were a step behind them. The Diamond Ranked adventurers were nervous. They could sense it too they could feel it in the air. Something was amiss. It wasnt just the scent of brimstone that was throwing them off. It wasnt just Orgafs [Danger Sense] ringing rm bells warning him that this wasnt a good idea. Still, they pressed on. Their footfalls echoed as they walked through the empty hallways. Until, finally, they reached arge hall. One that was glinting with a crimson light. A glowing red pir rose from a spell circle that spanned a dozen feet wide at the center of the auditorium. It was the ritual theyd been searching for. Or, rather, one of the sub-rituals that was expediting the merger of the nes. And a single man kneeled before it in a trance. Like he was either in hallowed reverence of this ritual, or watching on in terror as it yed out. Who is that? Domenic blinked. Alice created her shadow bow once again. Uncertain. But he is above Level 100. Remain cautious. Orgaf frowned and vanished into the shadows again, quickly approaching the man before Lofus could just march up on him. But the man didnt react. He continued to kneel there, even as the Thief of the Golden Scale re-materialized from the shadows behind him. ...they promised. The man murmured. Orgaf raised a dagger to the back of his neck, and he didnt respond. You. I have heard about you. Again, no response. But the Elite Ranked adventurer continued as Lofus reached him. Youre Typhest the Wind Lord. Headmaster of Cedric Academy. That prompted a reaction from the man. Typhest raised his head, looking up with zed eyes. Headmaster? Orgaf hesitated. He nced back to Lofus and spoke warningly. This could be a trap. Maybe. But Ill be ready for anything thates out. The Berserker smirked. Orgaf clicked his tongue and called out to the others. Alice, Marwin secure the area. Domenic, find a way to put a stop to the ritual. Right. The three of them replied at once as Lofus walked past Orgaf. The Thief of the Golden Scales stepped aside as she reached Typhest and picked up the man. Oi, whats going on here? Dont tell me youre the only one guarding this ritual site. Theres gotta be a trap somewhere, right? Just spring it already. Those Demons cant be that dumb. The Wind Lords head lolled back. Demons? He blinked a few times. Then his eyes widened. The man jerked forward, grabbing Lofus by the shoulders in a sudden burst of movement that even took Orgaf by surprise. Lofus flinched, but all Typhest did was speak madly. I couldnt do anything! Its not my fault! He said they wouldnt touch them!. He lied to me! Its not Lofus yanked him off her and dropped him to the ground. He groaned as he fell, before creasing her brows at him. Calm down, will you? If you keep squirming about, Ill just crush you. Wait, Lofus. Orgaf stopped her from raising her war axe. He quickly nced over at Domenic who was standing over the ritual circle with a wand raised. How much longer, Domenic? Just give me a minute. Deconstructing this ritual circle is more difficult than I thought. Domenic frowned as he waved his wand in the air, manipting the stands of mana weaving over the crimson pir. Orgaf shook his head and turned back to Typhest. What are you talking about, Typhest? What did you do? Who made you do it? The Wind Lord simply curled up into a trembling ball as he hugged himself. He tried to work his mouth, but nothing substantive came out. He he he lied to me Orgaf pursed his lips. This wasnt going anywhere. He picked Typhest up and hefted the man over his shoulder. Were bringing him back with us. What? You cant be serious hes our enemy! Lofus protested. Orgaf nodded simply. And well bring him back with us for further questioning. Hes a witness and hell be useful for information about the Demons ns. He wont be useful for shit. Look at him! The Berserker pointed at Typhest as he continued to murmur madly to himself. Orgaf sighed. Look, Lofus But Orgaf couldnt finish. He was instantly interrupted by a crack, followed by a whimper. He spun around as his [Danger Sense] heightened, and he saw Alice backing away with her bow raised. Marwin! The Shadow Consort called out. But the only response was a thud. Orgafs daggers instantly appeared in his hands as he saw the bloodied body crumple to the ground. Marwin didnt move, lying on the ground as a lean red figure stepped over him. A Demon with blood-colored skin. One that looked so Human, yet so monstrous. Orgaf tensed as Lofuss eyes widened. Thats And the red-skinned Demon smiled. Greetings, Orgaf. Thief of the Golden Scale. It is a pleasure to meet you once again. Orgaf stared at the Demon. He looked so familiar, yet Orgaf didnt quite recognize him. It was only when he continued, did the Thief of the Golden Scale finally understand what was going on. I am Ira. And thisnd will be your grave. [Hellprince - Lvl. 157] Chapter 456: Interlude – Cloaks and Daggers Part Three Chapter 456: Interlude ¨C Cloaks and Daggers Part Three 456. Interlude - Cloaks and Daggers Part Three [Hellprince - Lvl. 157] Orgafs eyes grew wide as he stared at the Primeval Demon standing before him. The Thief of the Golden Scales had thought that red skin looked familiar. But the lean body, the Human-like face, and the sadistic smile? It was almost like staring at a red-skinned Human with horns. One that stood at just over six foot tall. I am Ira. And thisnd will be your grave. But when the [Hellprince] introduced himself, everything clicked for Orgaf. Recognition filled the [Rogue]s eyes. Orgaf remembered this Demon he remembered Ira. It wasnt so long ago. Just over a week, at the very most. The [Hellprince] had been a [Cambion] back then. Ira had looked like a hulking beast. A Demon that stood taller than the trees. A wall of flesh that somehow refused to crumble, even when faced with Helena Warshades barrage of spells. But that had been thanks to the power of a Grand Skill. Somehow, Ira had been able to regenerate and counter any attack sent his way. Orgaf was certain hed be able to defeat Ira if not for that. Now, though? Now Orgaf wasnt so certain. The [Rogue]s eyes flickered to the copsed body of Marwin the Silver Swordsman. It happened so quickly. There had barely been even a struggle. And while Marwin wasnt an Elite Ranked adventurer yet, he was still chosen for this mission because of hisbat prowess. Before he was even known as the Silver Swordsman, he had the Title of the Master Duelist because of his unorthodox fighting style and how well he fared against single opponents. And he was dealt with, just like that. Orgaf tensed, still carrying Typhest the Wind Lord. But the moment Typhest saw Ira, he began to thrash, screaming. No no! Get away! Get us out of here! Were not going anywhere until the ritual is destroyed. Orgaf spoke simply as Lofus raised a brow. She strutted forward carelessly, stopping as she reached Alice. The [Archer] was backing up with her shadow bow aimed at the Demons head. The Berserker shook her head. Oh? A [Hellprince], huh? I was under the impression that there was only one here in the Mortal Realm. What was his name again? Levitation? I always wanted to give him a go, but I guess Ill settle with you. Lord Levithus is overseeing our Kings will. He has no time to deal with mere pests like you. I think youll find that I am more than just a little pest, Demon. Lofus grinned savagely back at him. She raised her war axe as Orgaf hesitated. The Thief of the Golden Scale nced between Ira and the ritual circle. Domenic was still trying to dismantle it, but he was distracted by Iras presence. Domenic Orgaf started as he lowered Typhest to the floor. The Archsorcerer nodded. R-right. Domenic adjusted his sses before putting all his focus in what he was tasked with doing. Orgaf stepped forward, standing between Lofus and Alice. Lofus, be careful. This guy is dangerous. Even Helena Warshade couldnt take him down, and he seems to be stronger now. Orgaf warned the Berserker. But Lofus just chuckled. I can tell hes strong. Thats why Im excited. It gets my blood boiling, knowing that I can finally have a challenge here. A challenge? Ira cocked his head. He stepped back, hiding his arms behind his back. Im sorry, but I highly doubt you will be a challenge for me. His lips curled up as Lofus narrowed her eyes. Alice eyed the Berserker, biting her lower lip. She knew what was going on. As did Orgaf. The [Rogue] called out. Lofus, dont Not when you hardly even put up a fight against that weakling, Avaritia. Ira finished with a smile. Lofus lost her grin. Her brows snapped together, and for a moment, nothing happened. Orgaf hoped for a single second that she wouldnt buy into Iras goading. But just as the thought crossed his mind, she moved. The Broken Berserker of Bherein flew across the hall in a single jump. Orgaf clicked his tongue, watching her scream. Her war cry reverberated in the auditorium, overwhelming even the chittering of the ritual. [Mountainbreaker Blow]! She bellowed, swinging her war axe down for Ira. The red-skinned Demon simply raised his head as the axe grew in size. The earth shook the impact sent a shockwave that nearly knocked Orgaf off his feet. A pir of dust flew into the air as Alice braced herself. Domenic stumbled, his concentration breaking for a second. Lofus chuckled as she stood over Ira, her weapon lodged into his chest. The Primeval Demon was bent back, bleeding with wide-eyes. He gasped, clutching at his chest as the Berserker pulled back with a grin. Really? Was that it? That was easy. She raised her war axe as it shrank back down into a normal size. Ira rasped on the ground, writhing in a pool of his ck blood, ring up at the Berserker. Y-y-you Then he smiled. Just kidding. Orgafs eyes flickered. Lofus, get back! The [Rogue] dashed forward, reaching Lofus in an instant. She was still blinking when the ck blood pooling around Ira spiked out. Orgaf yanked her out of the way in time as Ira got to his feet. The bleeding Demonughed as the spike of ck blood receded back into his body, and his wound began to close. That was a good one. It kind of tickled. Ira bared his teeth as Lofus stared in shock. How did you do that? Funny, you Humans always ask that question, but you dont see us Demons questioning how your potions work. He stepped forward as Alice unleashed a flurry of shadow bolts at him. Get back! The Shadow Consort called out. But Ira continued forward, uncaring. Blood poured out from his shoulder, quickly coalescing to form a shield to block the arrows before dissipating. Orgaf narrowed his eyes. Blood magic. Hes regenerating with blood magic. It had been something Helena Warshade spected about after the siege of Alyras was lifted. And blood magic was one of the two conclusions she came to the other being ck magic. Orgaf frowned. But that regeneration ability it had been his Grand Skill. How is he doing it now? That doesnt matter Im gonna kill him! Lofus gritted her teeth as she charged once again. Orgaf bit his lower lip, but joined her. Domenic wasnt finished. They had to fight this Primeval Demon together. The [Nightcrawler Shadower] disappeared into hispanions shadow before reappearing right as she reached Ira. The Primeval Demon blinked as both Elite Ranked adventurers swung for him Orgaf from below, and Lofus from above. His blood formed a solid sphere around him, protecting him from the onught of attacks. Orgafs daggers jammed to the side of the sphere, and when he tried to pull it out, the weapons refused to budge. A hand shot out from inside the sphere, grabbing Orgaf by the neck before he could escape. Ira smiled as he stepped out of his barrier. The ck bloodunched back, sending Lofus flying into a nearby pir. The Primeval Demon shook his head as Orgaf iled against him. You are correct, Orgaf. That had, indeed, been part of my Grand Skills power. But, you see, the thing about learning a Grand Skill prior to your evolution is that when you finally evolve, it resets. And not just that Orgafs daggers reappeared in his hands as he shed from Iras neck. The [Hellprince] recoiled, blood spurting out from the wound for a second. Then it healed as the ck blood reached out like deformed hands, binding the [Rogue] by the arms. Ira sneered. It only gets stronger. The Primeval Demon thrust forward with his fingers, impaling Orgaf in the chest. The Elite Ranked adventurers eyes grew wide. He felt the sharp pain run through his body as Lofus cried out. The Berserker charged as a crimson aura wreathed around her. She rammed into Iras side, and the Primeval Demon dropped Orgaf. [Melody of Fury]! Lofus swung wildly with her war axe. It was an onught of attacks that was fueled by anger. Ira screamed in pain as his body was torn apart. But that wasnt all. Lofus stepped back, raising her axe high as she screamed. [I Shall Break the World with My Hands]! It was her Grand Skill. One that enhanced her strength, her speed, and her anger even further. At this enraged state, she could bring down even an entire mountain. Now die! Lofus swung down with all her strength as Iras eyes grew wide. His blood formed a thick wall between him and the Berserker, but her attack pulverized it. She smashed through his barrier and shattered his body with a single swing, sending his broken body flying out of the hall and tumbling across the academy in a trail of destruction. Even despite his pain, Orgaf looked up from where hey at awe of the power. Alice quickly ran up to his side as she uncorked a vial and poured its contents into his chest. The Thief of the Golden Scale felt the pain subsiding his wounds beginning to heal despite its severity. Careful. T-thats a Potion of Regeneration? He tried to get up, but groaned as he clutched at his chest. Alice stopped him. Dont move. Even a Potion of Regeneration cant save you if you dont let your wounds heal.. Its taking too long. He grunted. But Alice nced over at the copsed wall where Ira had been sent flying as the dust settled. A result of his blood magic, perhaps. But you cant force yourself too much. R-right. Orgaf rxed for a moment. Lofus stood before the destruction she caused, her axe dragging behind her as she eyed the rubble ahead. Domenic! She called out, ncing back at the Archsorcerer. Are you finished? Give me a second! Domenic yelled back as the ritual circle dimmed. The pir of red light flickered as the chittering died down. Lofus shook her head. That Primeval Demon is still alive. I dont think anything can kill him. Hurry up, we need to go. Right, Im almost finished! The Archsorcerer called back as a glyph appeared beneath the ritual circle. Its white light began to take over the red pir as he muttered something to himself. Then, all at once, the pir vanished. The room dimmed as the ritual circled was dispelled. Lofus blinked a few times as Domenic stumbled back. Alice and Orgaf looked up, and the Archsorcerer gaped. His mouth hung open as heughed. Its over He started. And an axe made of ck blood came flying back into the room. It happened so fast. And perhaps it was because Orgaf was injured, but he didnt even see it. One moment, Domenic and Lofus were still standing. The next moment, the Berserker was lying on the ground with an army cleaved off, and the Archsorcerer was pulverized against a wall. Lofus! Domenic! Orgaf called out as he tried to get to his feet. But Alice stopped him. The [Archer] eyed the red-skinned Demon strutting back into the room, all his injuries gone. I told you, didnt I? My Grand Skill has only be stronger. Ira shook his head as he raised a hand, calling the axe made of his blood back to him. Alice cursed as she conjured a dark arrow and fired it his way. He simply parried it, sending it flying back to her. The Shadow Consort grabbed Orgaf and jumped out of the way. Anything you throw at me, I will throw it back harder. You can try whatever you want. But you will not be able to kill me. Ira smirked as he casually walked forward. He nced over at Domenics corpse before shaking his head. It is a little bit annoying that you stopped the sub-ritual here. But honestly, it doesnt matter. Its not like there was anyone left to protect it. Not after I ughtered all the students and teachers to help me reach this evolution. You did what? Alices eyes grew wide. Indeed. I only left that fool alive because I knew hed be a good distraction. Ira gestured towards Typhest who was cowering in fear behind a pir, like he was trying to hide from the Demons gaze. But now its time to end this. Alice tensed as she backed up. Orgaf got to his feet next to her, still clutching at his chest. Fuck you, Ira. He raised both his daggers. He wished he had his Grand Skills avable here, but unfortunately, unlike Lofus Grand Skill that took a week to cooldown, his ones took two weeks and three weeks to cooldown, respectively. I see you still have some fighting spirit. Ira sneered. He raised his blood axe as he bared his teeth once again. Good And Lofus punched him in the face, sending him flying once again. Alice and Orgaf blinked, looking at the Berserker as she staggered forward. Lofus? Youre Theres no time. Get out of here! Lofus spoke over them as she winced, reaching for her war axe at her feet. Warn the others. Warn them that there is another [Hellprince] in the Mortal Realm. Tell them that Levithus is not alone. Ill hold Ira off. What? Alices eyes grew wide. She continued, pursing her lips. What about you? Lofus shook her head, gesturing at her missing arm. No it wasnt just her arm that was gone. Her entire left shoulder was missing, and there was a chunk of her neck and lower cheek gone too. I am dying. Even a Potion of Regeneration cannot save me now. But Alice started, but Orgaf tugged her arm. Lets go, Alice. He pulled her back as she hesitated for a moment. But Ira emerged from the rubble, walking silently towards Lofus. He picked up his own blood axe, an annoyed look on his face. Lofus justughed. Whered all that bravado go? Come on, Demon! Dance with me! She charged forward as Alice closed her eyes. The Shadow Consort nodded slowly. Right. And the two of them vanished into the shadows. The Shadow Consort was able to meld into the darkness just like Orgaf. They quickly headed away from Cedric Academy as thendscape shook. There was no more ritual, yet there was a red light rising from the horizon. The light of dawn. And soon after, as the sun fully peeked out of the skyline, the shaking stopped. The fighting was over. Orgaf and Alice knew that Lofus was finally dead. They escaped the shadows eventually, continuing on foot. They moved rather slowly because Orgaf was still injured and they wanted to avoid being found out by Ira. Alice nced back once, but Orgaf shook his head. Their loss will not be in vain. Lets go. Right. Chapter 457: The Long March Chapter 457: The Long March 457. The Long March It was finally time. After so many dys, so many problems, it actually happened. I was starting to think that Humankind didnt care that theirnds were in danger. Now, finally, the adventurer coalition departed from the city of Alyras. A force of hundreds of thousands that was headed straight for the Inoria Empire. Well, it wasnt the only force, of course. Apparently, Laux Lionfist had left Alyras a few days before us with his own group of a hundred thousand adventurers along with the main bulk of the Helbir Leagues forces led by Peris Dolonia. There were also other armies converging on the Inoria Empire. A mishmash of armies from the Eastern Kingdoms Alliance was already on its way to the Demon-infested country. Lamarr the Warrior King of Traith and one of my friends from Mavos Academy had supposedly been here at the Conference of Alyras. But he departed quickly to mobilize his forces once it had concluded, so I didnt get to meet him, unfortunately. Kaitlin Darkhelm and the Swordsguard Forces had also left the city just a day ago to rendezvous with the Vaun Qieur Empires army or one of their armies. The empire was sorge that they were sending multiple forces of hundreds of thousands into Inoria. Then there were other groups. Like the Sunmere Republics forces. After the death of Prime Minister Madowe during the siege of Alyras, they had be one of the main supporters of this war. While their armies werent as numerous or asrge as the Vaun Qieur Empires armies, especially since they were a republic less prone to warring, they were still a formidable force on their own. There was also the Council of Cremont, the Alterian League, the Oflen Confederacy, and dozens of smaller countries lending whatever standing army they could to the cause. Even a thousand Cyclopes from the Cyclopes city of Ajih had volunteered themselves to this cause. Altogether, there were supposedly millions of soldiers and adventurers headed for the Inoria Empire right now, with plenty more to join in the future. Honestly, anyone with a stake in anything regarding the Mortal Realm should have intervened. But it was mostly the Humans involved. After all, it wasnt like the Elves or Kobolds or even Beastmen were aware about this. Oh, the Dwarves too. Still, it was a merger of nes. The entire Mortal Realm was going to be affected. The Humans probably should have informed them. But there wasnt muchmunication between the various Species inhabiting Secely. Perhaps the Humans couldve tried but getting multiple Species to work together would probably be far harder than trying to get a few countries to cooperate. At the end of the day, it was just the fate of the Mortal Realm at stake. And I did care about the Mortal Realm mostly because mypanions lived here. My friends too, but I wouldnt be as distraught if something happened to them as opposed to something happening to mypanions. I mean, if Hadrian died, Id be sad, but if Daniel died, Id I didnt really know what I would do. Even just the thought of it upsetted me. My brows creased as a frown cut across my lips. Hmph. It will never happen I muttered to myself. I made a deal with him, after all. A contract. I promised I would find him a way back to his world. To Earth. Is something wrong, Salvos? A voice asked. I looked up to see Saffron Merryster staring at me with a raised brow. She wasnt alone. Amanda was walking beside her the assassin looking to be in a foul mood, as per usual. Does something look wrong? I replied, and Saffron nodded. The Vampire girl gestured at me at where I was sitting. Well, other than your sighing and your mumbling, Id have expected you to be flying above the army rather than sitting at the back of this food cart. I looked down at myself. I had my legs up, huddled close to my body, and hands on my chin as I sat at the very edge of the back of a wagon stuffed with boxes of disgusting Human food. Rations, they called it. Because they needed to eat. I didnt need to eat, but Isnt it obvious? Because Im hungry. I crossed my arms at Saffron. She blinked, opening her mouth. But I thought you And I snatched arge bug out of the air, stuffing it into my mouth. There was a crunch. Oh. Saffron realized what I meant. Amanda made a face of disgust and turned around. If you need me, Saffron, Ill be anywhere but here. What made her so mad? I furrowed my brows at the former assassin as she walked away. Saffron just shrugged. Dont mind her, shes just annoyed that my sister and a bunch of other girls keep hogging Daniels attention away from her. Huh? I blinked. The young Vampire just sighed. Its nothing. I leaned back on the wagon as Saffron hopped up and joined me. She looked down at the dirt road bumping beneath the wheels. The cart seemed like it wasnt really moving at an impressive speed it certainly didnt feel that way but when I looked at our surroundings, it almost felt like we were traveling multiple times faster than we should be traveling. Impressive, isnt it? Saffron grinned at me. I turned to her, a confused look on my face. What do you mean? All of this. Weve been traveling for a full day at full speed, yet we arent even slowing. Its quite the feat, no? I guess? I mean, I can still fly much faster than this. But we are moving pretty quickly. I shrugged at her. Saffron nodded, exining. Its multiple army-wide Skills acting in conjunction. Like your [Haste], but extended across the entire army. Wait, how does that work? Is there really a [Mage] here that strong? I blinked. She shook her head. Raising a finger, she spoke in a lecturing tone. Not a [Mage]. Its a part of a Title Skill. There are quite a few people here with leadership Titles for battle. Honestly, I never expected to see so many of them pooling their efforts together all at once. I think itsudable. I see? I didnt actually see what she was saying. It was a lot of words a lot of things I didnt actually care too much about. I looked up as the clouds seemed to pass somewhat quickly. Well, how long will it take for us to reach the frontlines? I wondered aloud. Saffron tapped a finger on her chin. I believe it would take us about a week. Laux Lionfist and his forces should be arriving about tomorrow, but they are much higher-leveled, so they are faster. I looked back down with a frown. Thats so long hm. I nced behind me. I knew that Mori dius was somewhere at the front, being apanied by Helena Warshade. Although, the real Belzu was off somewhere else, trailing after the army. I sat up, hopping off the wagon as Saffron eyed me. What are you doing, Salvos? The young noble asked. I grinned at her. I have an idea. She blinked a few times. Then she massaged her temples. Oh no. "Wait, what do you mean by ''oh no''? It''s a good idea! I swear!" Chapter 458: The Plan Is Simple Chapter 458: The n Is Simple 458. The n Is Simple Graaaah! Grrrrrr. Gnah Edithe covered her ears as she heard the whining. But the baby Wyvenrs wouldnt stop. Even when Ismail Znd tried to cate them. He was a [Beastmaster]. The best Edithe knew. Yet, nothing he did could calm the Novis, Bellum, and Oriur. Ugh, why are we on babysitting duty, anyway? The redhead groaned as she sat back on the wagon. Ismail red at her. His Pegasus snorted behind him. Im the one babysitting them. You are just sitting there and whining like they are. Oh, uh, sorry. She shrank back as the [Beastmaster] went back to tending to the baby Wyverns. It was a ratherrge wagon they were gathered in. It was almost like a transportation cart for horses and the like, except it was repurposed for Ismails Pegasus to stay. Unfortunately, he and his trusty flying steed found themselves sharing a room with Novis, Bellum, and Oriur since the three of them couldnt just walk the entire way to the Inoria Empire. And that led to this situation. Edithey back against the cart where she sat as the three whining baby Wyverns continued to cry, unhappy that Salvos wasnt here. Ismail Znd tried his best to cheer them up, but it didnt matter. A [Will O Wisp] followed after the cart, giggling in amusement at the scene. Willy, can you help us? Edithe turned to the Grand Spirit. He just stared at her, speaking in a blunt voice. No. She rolled her eyes in response. The redhead nced over at the baby Wyverns as Ismail picked one up, only for it him? Her? She couldnt really tell. But the baby Wyvern the Ismail picked up spat at him. Why are they even going with us, anyway? Edithe asked. Willy answered. Because. Because? Salvos. Thats true. She scratched the back of her head. He snorted in response. Then she shook her head. I get Salvos is their mother. But dont you think that its dangerous to bring these babies into a warzone? It was a genuine concern. A valid question that most normal people would ask themselves before bringing their children to the battlefield. But Salvos wasnt a normal person. She was well, as shed put it: she was Salvos. Which meant that such things rarely ever crossed her mind. And it was up to Edithe and the other adult Humans around the silver-haired girl to ensure that she was somewhat responsible. Well, in Salvos mind she was being responsible. But in any sensible persons mind, she clearly wasnt. I just wish Salvos were here so I can talk to her about it Edithe trailed off. Unbeknownst to the redhead, the three baby Wyverns were saying the exact same thing. Except in anguage that she couldnt understand. Willys mes flickered as he looked up. Shes here. He spoke simply. The redhead blinked. What? She nced up just in time to see a blue glint descending from the sky. Salvosnded right before the wagon as Edithe blinked. The three baby Wyverns cheered, wrangling themselves away from the disgruntled Ismail Znd. They rushed over to the silver-haired girl as Edithe got to her feet as well. Salvos Edithe started. But Salvos quickly spoke over her. Hey, Edithe! Did you see Daniel around here? Im looking for him. Daniel? He should be, uh, over there with the forces from the Council of Cremont. The redhead pointed, and the silver-haired girl nodded. I see. Thanks! Salvos turned to go. But the baby Wyverns whined, calling out to her. They hopped up and down excitedly, d to see that their mother was there. She nced back quickly and waved. Hey guys! Hope youre doing well! Edithe and Willy are taking good care of you, right? Thats good I gotta run now, bye! And the silver-haired girl took off. Edithe blinked, staring on as Salvos flew towards where Daniel was. The baby Wyverns looked on in shock too. Then they deted. Willy sighed. Idiot. I am quite surprised that you decided to pick [Trader] as your second ss. Mons Merryster smiled as she followed after the [Hero]. Daniel Song nced back at the woman. He nodded slowly, offering her a polite smile. Well, as I exined to you earlier, its not something I really put a lot of thought into. I guess I just wanted something that didnt have anything to do with fighting? Daniel shook his head. It was quite obvious that she was interested in him because he was a [Hero]. There had already been a swarm of other girls who had tried to take advantage of the young man from Earth but he was already used to it. He had experience in this before, especially back when he had first been summoned. So, he rejected these women with ease. Mons was different. He couldnt be so blunt. He was trying his best to turn her down as kindly as he could. But he couldnt figure out how to put it into words. Especially since this was Saffrons sister. Still, he had to try his best to reject her. I do apologize though,dy Merryster Daniel started. Mons waved a hand off dismissively. Please, Mrs Merryster is fine. I am no noble. I gave up that heritage of mine ages ago when I met my husband. Right, Mrs wait, what? He blinked a few times. That couldnt be right. He was almost entirely certain she had been but that Mons raised a brow at the [Hero]. Is something the matter? I Daniel flushed at the realization. He had been misconstruing her well, intentions. And that made him shift back ufortably. He wasnt sure how to respond or even react, but fortunately, he didnt need to say a word. Daniel! A voice cried out as he looked up. Mons nced up in confusion as well, sputtering. What Sorry for interrupting! Salvosnded between the young man and the veteran [Trader]. Mons stepped back, nodding at the silver-haired girl. Youre Saffrons friend, arent you? Yep! Can I borrow Daniel for a second? ...sure? Daniel stared on as Salvos and Mons quickly conversed, before the veteran [Trader] excused herself in confusion. The young man watched as Mons left, whispering to himself. Fuck, that was embarrassing. He was just d he didnt use her of anything she wasnt actually doing. But before he could luxuriate in his relief, Salvos interrupted him. The silver-haired girl grinned, turning to the young man. Daniel! Salvos? He eyed her, slightly grateful she helped abate that embarrassing situation, but also flummoxed. Do you need something? What happened? Oh, its nothing too urgent. Salvos smiled as she sidled close to Daniel. She patted him on the shoulder a few times. I was just checking up on you, mypanion! Right For some reason, the young man didnt trust her tone of voice. He leaned back, trying to give himself some distance from her. And? He pressed her. Salvia tapped a finger innocently on her chin. Well I was just wondering do you still have the Sword of Alexander on you? I do. Daniel gestured towards the de sheathed at his side. Salvos eyed it, a finger still on her lips. Can I take a look at it? Just to see if its still in tip-top shape, you know? Thats uh, sure? The young man wasnt really sure what angle she was going for. But hed rather indulge the silver-haired girl than try to understand what she was going for. Especially when she was being purposefully reticent like right now. He unsheathed the Sword of Alexander and handed it over to her. Salvos eyes grew wide as she held onto the Mythical Grade artifact. The iridescent glimmer of the de reflected in her eyes as she admired it. Huh. It seems perfectly fine to me. Daniel drew closer to inspect it. The silver-haired girl swiveled around away from him, nodding. Yep. It seems perfectly fine to me. Just like how I found it. So there is nothing wrong with it? He scratched his cheeks. She nodded. Nope! Her answer was simple yet cheerful. The smile on her face didnt waver, even as she turned back to Daniel. He reached forward, sighing in relief. Thats good And he frowned as his hand passed through the air. Salvos had taken a step back, holding the Sword of Alexander just far enough away from his reach. Salvos? Yep? She cocked her head at him. He hesitated. Everythings fine, right? Yep! Everything is perfect! Salvos nodded enthusiastically in response. Daniel was still uncertain. No chinks in the de? The Sword of Alexander still works, right? It does! I can feel its power coursing through me! ... ... Neither one said a thing, even though they held each other''s gaze. The [Hero] bit his lower lip. Is that all you needed? He asked, uncertain. She met his gaze, nodding once again. Yep! Still, Daniel felt something was off. There was a moment where he did nothing. Then he stepped forward, reaching for the Sword of Alexander. Ill be taking this b AlsoImborrowingthisforabitbye! All at once, Salvos jumped back and flew away. Daniel froze mid-step. He didnt move, even when Mons Merryster returned, confused about what happened. She looked at Daniel, utterly befuddled. What just I dont know. He sighed. Then he shrugged. Salvos happened. Now I just have one more thing I need I flew away from the marching army as they crossed through the forest at impossible speeds well, they were slowpared to me. But even I could acknowledge that they were moving fast for such arge group. Anyway, I didnt care. Inded a ways away from the army, making sure that no one was following me and doing whatever I could to hide my trail. When I knew I waspletely alone, I called out to the person I was searching for. Belzu. And from the darkness, the Primeval Demon emerged. He looked at me with his bulbous eyes, clearly annoyed. Salvos. Youre not supposed to be here. Do you wish to ruin my cover? Hey youre the one who wants to do that! I pointed usingly at him. He shook his head. That is what you wish to believe. For now, I would prefer to remain in my disguise. For now. I crossed my arms. He didntment on that. Instead, Belzu clicked his mandibles together at me. Why are you here? I want the Boots of Alexander. I spoke simply, cutting to the chase. He stared at me, affronted. We had a deal He started. And I cut him off. Yep! We did! But I just want to borrow the Boots of Alexander for a bit. I will return it to you soon. Belzu eyed me suspiciously. You I rolled my eyes. If I wasnt going to keep to my promise to you, I wouldnt have given you the Boots of Alexander in the first ce. Id have attacked you together with Helena Warshade. But I didnt. So, just hand it over. I raised ah and expectantly. The Primeval Demon hesitated. Finally, he acquiesced. Hmph. Very well. He produced the Boots of Alexander, tossing it at my feet. I picked it up, grinning. Thanks! What is it that you are nning? The Primeval Demon asked, now more curious than anything. I raised a finger. Well, I just thought about it, but honestly I dont think were doing enough to deal with this whole grand ritual thing. Humankind is ipetent as always. So what? Belzu harrumphed. I smiled, raising a hand as if I was grabbing something out of the air. The world began to twist as Iughed. So, Ill help them be a little bit less ipetent! With that, the world around me vanished. For just a moment, I saw nothing but a bright sh of light. Then when I opened my eyes, I was standing in my Lair by myself. Belzu was nowhere around me. All I saw were scattered books and artifacts I didnt use. I stepped out of the little hovel, shaking my head as I saw a tall spire in the distance. Mavos Academy. The magical school city. My lips curled up as I wondered aloud. Now, then, how can I get you to join the fight, yton Skyshredder? Chapter 459: Insane Challenge Chapter 459: Insane Challenge 459. Insane Challenge There it was. Mavos Academy. The most prestigious magic academy in all of the Humannds. It was the only school that produced as many Level 70 individuals as they did through their harsh academic curriculum and training regimen. They also had a second school which was apparently unordinary. The School of Aspiring Elites. It was designed specifically to train those whod already reached Level 100. To help them navigate through the long and arduous path to their next ss advancement, and provide the resources they needed to nurture their second ss. After all, since it was far easier to level your second ss, that meant if you leveled it too quickly, the advancements offered would be a lot more basic. Anyway, that was what yton Skyshredder had told me when I first enrolled in Mavos Academy. All in all, this was what made Mavos Academy special. These reasons were why they stood leagues above Cedric Academy, Hawals College, the University of Telfour, and all the other magical schools all throughout the Humannds. Andst but not least, they also had the highest-leveled [Mage] of all Humankind as their headmaster. yton Skyshredder was strong. Id heard rumors that Helena Warshade might be stronger, but personally, I doubted that. Sure, she had a strong Grand Skill that had been dangerous. I hadnt been expecting the radius and the raw power of that st of lightning she used against Belzu. But I remembered when I first met the Headmaster of Mavos Academy. He had been ready to st me with his Grand Skill there and then. The aura emanated from that it frightened me, even now. That was why I was here. To recruit him into the war. After all,st I heard, he had still remained adamant against joining the fray for whatever reason. And I twirled the Sword of Alexander behind me as I started towards the school in the distance. Im going to do whatever it takes to get him to join the fight. It was all over the news. Everyone was talking about it. All of Humankind had banded together at a scale that hadnt been seen in thousands of years. It amazed Valda, just hearing about it. To think the Vaun Qieur Empire and the Eastern Kingdom Alliance would be fighting on the same side They say that the Demon King is making his return! Seriously? How are we going to stop that? If Regnorex returns its going to be cataclysmic! Actually, I heard that its even worse than that theyre trying to bring the Netherworld into the Mortal Realm. What? Thats preposterous! The nes arent something that can just be merged like that! And if that happens, the results would be apocalyptic! The susurration hushed for a moment as the realization of what could happen sank in. Valda raised her head, involuntarily eaves-dropping to themotion. The young prodigy wasnt one who often partook in gossip. After all, she was ustomed to others gossiping about her as one of the youngest students currently enrolled in Mavos Academy. But this wasnt just frivolous talk. It was something that genuinely worried her. Sighing. she turned to Jonas her only friend that was still living on campus. Marie, Eve, Jeremiah, and the others had all been sent back to their homes months ago. What do you think about this whole ordeal? Hm? Jonas blinked, lowering the book he was reading. The pair sat at a bench in an open courtyard right by one of the many rainforests around the school. Valda rolled her eyes. Dont you think that we should be doing something about this? If the world ising to an end well be affected too, wont we? I dont see how we can do anything about it. He shrugged as he raised his book again. Valda clicked her tongue, slightly annoyed. We cant just do nothing. If the nes do get merged, well die. Either by the shing of space crushing and ripping us apart, or the hordes of Demons thatll pour in from the other side! Jonas shut his book, shaking his head. Look, Valda, were just students. Let those in charge handle it. Were not strong enough to effect any substantive change, alright? She harrumphed as she leaned on the palm of her hand. I just think that Headmaster Skyshredder should at least try to do something about it, you know? Itll be fine. I hear that Mori dius is back now also, theres that [Hero] too. Whats his name again? Jonas tapped a finger on his chin as he got to his feet. Valda scoffed, following after him. Daniel Song? Please, hes no [Hero]. Salvos is superior to him in every way. Hes probably just a decoy to hide the fact that Salvos is the real [Hero]. Are you sure about that? Im positive. The girl nodded, hands on her hips. Her friend scratched his cheeks. I dont know I heard that Daniel was even entrusted the Sword of Alexander. And that he helped lift the siege of Alyras by tapping into its powers. Thats Valda trailed off. She tried to find some justification for it. There had to be one, right? She shook her head adamantly. Im sure theres a reasonable exnation. Like what? Uh another decoy? She suggested meekly. Jonas gave her a t stare. Valda shrank back. Look, I just think The girl started, but someone bumped into her from behind. She blinked, looking up as a group of students rushed forward, whispering amongst themselves. Valda frowned. Hey, watch where youre going! Sorry! They quickly apologized before hurrying on. I cant miss this. Seriously, who do you think is going to win? Valda narrowed her eyes as they continued. She turned to Jonas and asked. What is going on? Beats me. Want to check it out? Maybe The pair nodded at each other before following after the crowd. And there was a crowd. It was quite themotion. Arge gathering of both students and just regr people who lived in the magical city were standing at the courtyard just before the Tower of Truth. Valda and Jonas went around the side, getting a better angle of what was going on. The child prodigy was curious about who was supposedly getting into a fight, but other than that, she found it quite immature. Watching fights for entertainment was such an unrefined disy from everyone involved. At least, that was what she thought until she saw who was standing ahead of the crowd. Thats Salvos! Valdas eyes bulged from their sockets. There was Salvos, arms crossed over her chest, head raised, and a smirk on her face. The silver-haired woman stared up the Tower of Truth as she waited expectantly. Wait, why is she here? Valda turned towards Jonas. Her friend didnt respond. His gaze was fixed on the weapon sheathed on Salvoss back. Is that the Sword of Alexander? What? The girl blinked, snapping her gaze to the sheathed sword. Somehow, even through the leather sheath, she could see the glistening reflection of the Sword of Alexanders de from where she stood. That means Im right Valda gasped. Jonas blinked a few times. He nced between Salvos and Valda before slowly nodding. You might just be right. But what is she doing? I am not sure She trailed off. They both stared on as Salvos paced before the Tower of Truth. The crowd watched on, whispering amongst each other in a hushed voice. Valda opened her mouth. I should ask The girl started, but all of a sudden, the double doors of the Tower of Truth swung open. Headmaster yton Skyshredder himself emerged from the tall building and cast his gaze over the crowd. His brows furrowed as he met Salvoss gaze. What is the meaning of this? He demanded. Salvos stepped forward, unsheathing the Sword of Alexander and pointing it at him. yton Skyshredder! Her voice boomed, echoing in the courtyard. Valda watched with bated breath as the Headmaster of Mavos Academy frowned. What do you want, Sentinel of Secely? yton Skyshredder asked as he crossed his arms at her. Salvos grinned and took on a wide stance. Her following words sent a ripple over the crowd. It made Valda stumble back in shock with wide eyes. It took the girl a moment to register it, but it was said clearly and loudly for all to hear. I challenge you to a duel! Chapter 460: Quick Duel Chapter 460: Quick Duel 460. Quick Duel I challenge you to a duel! Salvoss words echoed in the vast courtyard. The susurration that gripped the crowd instantly vanished. The brimming excitement slowly faded away. A few heads turned to each other. Students, teachers, and the myriad of folks living in Mavos Academy exchanged confused nces. Valdas jaw dropped. Jonas blinked a few times. It took a full second for the crowd to process what was said. And when they realized that Salvos was being entirely serious, they all had the same question in mind. What is she doing?! Valda stepped forward, wide-eyed. She nced towards Jonas, before returning her gaze back to the silver-haired woman standing at the first steps leading up to the Tower of Truth. Headmaster yton Skyshredder stared down at her from an elevated position at least fifty steps up above. And it seemed like he had the same question in mind. What is the meaning of this, Salvos? If this is meant to be another one of your practical jokes, then I suggest you should put a stop to it this instant. Oh, it isnt a practical joke. Salvos smirked, starting up the stairs. ytons brows snapped together. Valda gasped, inhaling sharply. She turned to her friend. Jonas we need to stop her! But thats Jonas bit his lower lip. Valda saw the look on his face. And she knew what he wanted to say. But thats crazy were just kids! Deep in her heart, the young prodigy knew that her friend was right. But she felt the need to act regardless. yton didnt move, even as Salvos continued to slowly approach him. The Headmaster of Mavos Academy simply bore his gaze into her with his arms crossed. And why, pray tell, do you wish to challenge me to a duel? Salvos shrugged simply as she came to a halt at the top of the stairs. She was now standing face-to-face with the elderly man. Holding his gaze, she spoke simply for all to hear. Because out there beyond the safe confines of Mavos Academy the entirety of the Humannds is banding together to put a halt to the Demon Kings invasion of the Mortal Realm. And while the fate of all Humankind is at stake, youre still sitting here doing absolutely nothing. She gestured vaguely in the direction of the Inoria Empire. Valda paused. The watching crowd hesitated. Once again, they all shared the same thought: Salvos is right. Everyone wished that Headmaster yton Skyshredder would participate in the impending battle. After all, he was the highest-leveled [Mage] in all of the Human Lands. He was said to be on the fringe of Level 170. Only the Watcher himself was higher-leveled than the man. And the Watcher was a once in a millennia talent who was the first Human to reach Level 180 in over a thousand years. Salvos unsheathed the Sword of Alexander, grinning as she bared her teeth to the Headmaster of Mavos Academy. So, I challenge you. And if I win, let me be the Headmaster of Mavos Academy. Then you can stop being a coward hiding behind your Title and finally go out there to fight with everyone else. It was a bold challenge. One which seemed asinine, even to Valda. There was no way that Salvos was going to win this fight. She wasnt even Level 150 yet. Of course, Valda believed that the silver-haired woman was at least on par with a newly-fledged Elite Ranked adventurer thanks to her [Hero] Skills. But yton Skyshredder was at the very pinnacle of the Elites, Yet, when the young girl saw the confidence in Salvoss eyes when she saw the glimmer in not just the Sword of Alexander, but the boots that the silver-haired girl wore Valda somehow believed. I suggest everyone get back. Salvos took on a battle-ready stance. She raised the Sword of Alexander and clinked the iridescent boots on her feet together. The crowd shifted back as yton Skyshredder closed his eyes. The Headmaster of Mavos Academy spoke simply in a warning tone. You do not wish to do this, Salvos. But I do. She eyed him dangerously. She was entirely serious. And Valda felt a bit of trepidation at what could happen next. Jonas tugged her arm, pulling her back to give space for the battle that was toe. I see. yton Skyshredder sighed. He crossed his arms as Salvos edged around him. The silver-haired girl was waiting for him to do something say anything. To confirm that he agreed to her terms. There was a tense moment of silence as the audience watched with bated breath. Valda could only hear the pounding of her heart in her chest. Is this really going to happen? the young girl asked herself. The crowd had given both Salvos and yton a wide berth out of fear of the battle that was toe. But it wasnt enough. A battle between two individuals at their levels wouldve surely decimated arge chunk of Mavos Academy. Perhaps the only reason why they didnt disperse was out of disbelief. The very same one Valda held. This cant be happening. This Very well, then. The Headmaster of Mavos Academy acquiesced, standing at parade rest. He nodded at Salvos with an expectant look. You may give it your best shot. The silver-haired girl narrowed her eyes. For a moment, she held her ground. Like she was waiting for yton Skyshredder to do something. She nced back towards the bystanders. What about them? No harm will befall the people of Mavos Academy, Salvos. I assure you of it. Thats fine, I guess. She shrugged. And as soon as that brief exchange ended, she vanished. Valda blinked. Salvos was gone. Only yton Skyshredder remained standing before the Tower of Truth. The crowd broke into murmurs. What just happened? Where did she go? Is she dead? That cant be I didnt even see anything! But she clearly got pulverized into dust, right? Valda ignored their whispers. She leaned forward, her brows furrowed. Jonas tapped her on the shoulder. Valda Wait, I see her. You do? The young prodigy strained her eyes. It was difficult to see. But Valda did see Salvos. Just brief, quick glimpses of the silver-haired girl. There. Valda raised a hand, pointing past yton Skyshredder. Shes moving so fast, I can barely keep up with her. What? Thats not possible Jonas gaped. But more and more people in the crowd saw it. Salvos was just a blur. Invisible to the naked eye of those who were too low-leveled to notice. She sped around yton, moving rapidly in circles to confuse the Headmaster of Mavos Academy. But yton Skyshredder didnt react. He stood there with his hands behind his back, waiting for the silver-haired girl to strike. Salvos frowned, realizing that he wasnt going to do anything. Finally, she leapt forward, swinging down with the glistening de. Take this The Sword of Alexander shed with all the colors of the rainbow at once. Valda covered her eyes, bracing for the shockwave that was toe next. But the ground didnt ripple. The earth didnt shatter. Salvos blinked as her swing was stopped right before yton Skyshredders eyes. He met her gaze as a semi sphere of golden energy enveloped him. A barrier that crackled with electricity, holding up against the Sword of Alexanders might. No it did beyond just that. It absorbed the energy from the Sword of Alexander. The ground didnt break. There was no impact or dispersion of energy. Somehow, yton Skyshredders barrierpletely stopped the attack. Salvos leapt back, narrowing her eyes as the barrier seemingly dissipated. What is that? [Concave Aura Reflector]. A barrier that absorbs all non-magical attacks and converts it to mana. While the Sword of Alexander exudes Divine Essence, it does not use mana. He exined simply as the silver-haired girl stared. Huh. Seriously? Valda watched in disbelief. Jonas nodded, cing a hand on his chin. Ive heard of that before. Headmaster Skyshredder is supposedly the only man alive who currently has that Skill. Salvos smirked as she raised the de once again. Oh yeah? Well how about this She vanished, appearing next to yton Skyshredder. She swung her de up, but the same barrier as before appeared. Again, the attack was stopped. But the silver-haired girl didnt let up there this time. She disappeared once more, reappearing only behind the man. A second strike blocked once more by the [Concave Aura Reflector]. Salvos assailed him from all sides, moving so quickly that it was all just a blur in Valdas eyes. But her attacks were fruitless against ytons barrier. So what is Salvos doing? Valda asked herself. The silver-haired girl already knew that this wouldnt work. So why And when Salvos reappeared thest time, the Sword of Alexander was wreathed in mes. ck fire. One that brimmed with an intense aura. Created from mana. She grinned as ytons eyes flickered. Divine Radiant But before she could follow through with the swing, he shook his head. That is enough. Valda froze. The entire crowd stopped before. Salvos herself flinched for a moment, still mid-swing as she was gripped in a moment of fear. yton Skyshredder took a step forward as the barrier of golden energy shifted, and he raised a hand. A crimson sword appeared in his hand as the golden energy wreathed around the de. And Salvos began to move once again. She finally broke free from whatever brief curse effect that was, only for the Headmaster of Mavos Academy to swing up with his own sword at the Sword of Alexander. The golden light shed with the ck and iridescent light. For an instant, the sh engulfed Valdas vision. A shockwave rippled out as the ground cracked. Valda closed her eyes, staggering back until the shaking stopped. And when she opened her eyes, she heard a ng. The Sword of Alexander went flying, ttering on the ground a dozen feet away from Valda. The young girls eyes went wide as she stumbled back. W-what? She stared at the iridescent de, realizing how close she couldve been to death. Jonas grabbed her and pulled her even further back from the fighting. Meanwhile, Salvos was stumbling away from yton Skyshredder. The silver-haired girl tried to move for the Sword of Alexander, but something stopped her. A blue chain caught her by the legs, impeding her movements. She stared down at the magical manacles tying her down, only to look back up as a crimson de was thrust at her face. She flinched, but the sword stopped just a single inch from her eyes. Have you had enough, Sentinel of Secely? yton Skyshredder spoke with his sword raised as he stood just before Salvos. She cast a sidelong nce to the Sword of Alexander, but the man raised his other hand, and the Mythical Grade artifact came flying to him. He pointed both swords at the silver-haired girl, continuing. Or do you wish for this to be a duel to the death? Salvos stared with wide eyes for a moment. Valda held her breath, looking on as her hero was cornered. Is this it? the young girl wondered. Slowly, the silver-haired girl raised her hands as if she were giving up. I dont. Sheughed, and yton narrowed his eyes. There was a glimmering from his sleeves. He looked down to see a red sigil burned into the back of his right hand. Salvos nodded at the Headmaster of Mavos Academy. [Mark]! Try and dodge that! And she vanished. This time, she truly disappeared into a sh of warped space. She reappeared next to Valda as the symbol at ytons hand only grew brighter. Then she raised her arms, and the space surrounding the Tower of Truth grew darker like it was encased in a different dimension. [Fragmented Pocket Dimension]. I win. Salvos whispered. Valda gaped. No way The light grew brighter and brighter as yton Skyshredder looked up at the barrier of space forming around him to stop him from escaping. Perhaps it was to protect the audience as well for what was toe. The Headmaster of Mavos Academy just waved his right hand dismissively. [Dispel Magic]. And all at once, the box of fractal space and the symbol burned into his right hand vanished. All the magicalmp posts lining the courtyard around the Tower of Truth flickered out. Valda blinked as her Ring of Lesser Protection lost its magic for just a moment. Then the magic returned. The lights turned back on. All the enchantment artifacts in the area that had momentarily gone out were filled with mana once again. Salvos blinked, looking at yton Skyshredder as he walked forward,pletely unharmed. Untouched, even. She stared at him as he came to a halt, looming over the silver-haired girl. Valda shrank back, even as the Headmaster of Mavos Academy asked a simple question in a calm voice. Do you yield now, Salvos? Thats Salvos sighed. She looked at the Sword of Alexander in ytons right hand, then at the crimson de in his left hand. Her shoulders sagged in resignation as Valda continued to watch on in awe. So this is the strength of the highest-leveled [Mage] in the world Valda mumbled. And Salvos raised her hands, nodding. I give up. Chapter 461: The Vow Chapter 461: The Vow 461. The Vow This sucks I groaned as I massaged my shoulders. My body still ached, even after the duel. I had lost to yton Skyshredder despite using the Sword of Alexander and the Boots of Alexander to help me. And if losing in front of hundreds of onlookers wasnt bad enough, the Headmaster of Mavos Academy promptly dragged me into his tower after the battle was finished. I trailed after him as he led me down a long hallway. He nced back as he reached a door at the end, before shaking his head. You have only yourself to me, Salvos. Your return to Mavos Academy was unexpected, and so was your challenge, but the oue is the only logical conclusion. He spoke as he grabbed the door and pulled it open. Inside was a small box room. One that Id been in before. It would lead up to the top of the tower one that reached far above the clouds. He stepped in, gesturing at me to follow after. I just didnt think youd be so strong! I mean sure, youre only the highest-leveled [Mage] in the Humannds. But still I crossed my arms, harrumphing. He really was strong. However, I thought I had a chance against him. After all, I had fought plenty of people above my level before, so I thought this would go the same way. As it turned out, yton was stronger than even Belzu. He waited for me at the other side of the doorway, and I followed him into the room. The door mmed shut. yton pressed his hand against some runes, injecting it with mana. The spell activated a moment after, before we began to rapidly ascend to the top floor. What are we doing, anyway? If youre not going to help out, I have to get going, you know? Unlike you, I have a war to get to. I spoke as I nced out the ss panels of this lift, looking down as the rest of Mavos Academy rapidly grew smaller beneath us. Clouds eventually blotted my view, and yton Skyshredder answered my question. While I am not enthused with the disrespectful manner you have elected to visit the academy, I am d you did. For I have something to show you. Something to show me? I raised a brow. The room came to a sudden stop as we reached the top of the tower. I blinked, and the door swung open. He stepped out, and I was right behind him. What are you I paused as I turned the corner. A woman stood just before us. A middle-ageddy with light orange hair wearing a long elegant dress. She was decorated in jewelry, and she looked rather familiar. She looked happy. Almost too happy. She wore a cheerful smile on her face, even when she politely bowed her head at us. Wee back, Headmaster Skyshredder. And it is good to see you again, Salvos. Good to see me again? Sorry, do I know you? I leaned forward, narrowing my eyes. I really did think she looked familiar. But I couldnt quite ce who she was. yton Skyshredder cleared his throat and walked past me. Centina, did you prepare it? I have, Headmaster Skyshredder. The woman raised her head, still smiling at the man. My jaw dropped. Wait, Centina?! I stared at her. She turned to me and nodded. Yes, Salvos. Are you surprised? Huh. If I wasnt mistaken, thest time I saw Centina, she was a Centinel. An [Evolved Centinel] to be exact. Unless, somehow, she had evolved into a Human. Or maybe its an illusion. Kron was here too, after all. That made more sense to me. I raised a hand, prodding Centinas sides ruffling her clothes. I took a step back and touched her arm. I raised it, and it felt like I was actually touching Human flesh. The smoothness of her skin the coldness of the touch. It felt real. Krons illusion magic must have really improved since Ist saw her, huh? I continued poking Centina in awe. The woman coughed, pulling back her arm. She covered her mouth and shook her head. Actually, Salvos, this is not an illusion. This is real. What? I froze. I slowly craned my neck to look up at Centina. She just nodded cheerfully. Everything you see is real. I am currently a Human. But how? Thats not possible, right? I looked past her, turning to yton Skyshredder. The Headmaster of Mavos Academy was waiting for me, but when he saw I wouldnt budge until I got an answer, he sighed. It is thanks to a Potion of Transformation. Imissioned a bulk order from one of the highest-leveled [Alchemists] in the world. It works all the same as a [Druid]s transformation, albeit temporarily. He did. And I am truly grateful to you for it, Headmaster. Centina was by his side in an instant. yton quickly shrugged her off, shaking his head. Now if you will follow me, Salvos. Right, right. I massaged my temples. I watched as Centina walked next to the Headmaster, still smiling as she stared intently at his face. He just looked straight ahead as he brought me down the hallway. I passed a room with a cracked doorway and stopped. I frowned, looking in. A figurey strewn across a couch, belly up, foodin across the bloated stomach. Kron raised her head, turning to me with a smile. Salvos! Hey Kron! Im d to see that youre still a [Krokodis]. How are you doing? I pushed the door open and waved at her. The alligator-like monster smiled at me with a toothy grin. She looked almost like a Kobold, except with far rougher features. Her tail wagged behind her as she replied to me. Me eating! How you? She gestured at the food on her stomach. I nodded, pointing at myself. Im still Salvos! Good! Kron smiled at me as she munched on a chicken leg. I stepped away from the door, starting to close it. It was nice catching up with you, but I gotta go now! yton needs me for something. And me continue eat! Kron waved at me with the chicken leg as the door closed shut. I stepped away from the doorway, and turned to see both yton and Centina waiting at the end of the hallway. Salvos. He called for me. I hurried after him. Iming, Iming That was something. Jonas remarked as he sat down next to Valda. The young prodigy didnt look up at her friend. Instead, she had her hands on her knees as she stared at the ground. I cant believe Salvos lost The pair were sitting in the courtyard just before the Tower of Truth. Most of the crowd had scattered after the battle concluded, but there were still plenty of students lingering around. Especially after yton forced Salvos to follow him to his tower. They wanted to know what was going to happen with Salvos whether shed be punished for her challenge or let free. I mean, it only makes sense, doesnt it? Headmaster Skyshredder is the highest-leveled [Mage] after all. Jonas shrugged, leaning back on the bench. Valda shook her head vehemently. But Salvos is a [Hero]! Is she though? The boy gave Valda a t stare. She crossed her arms, nodding. I know that Salvos is a [Hero]. But even if you dont believe me, that doesnt matter. She had the Treasures of Alexander on her. Those are Mythical Grade artifacts! She should have at least been able to put up a fight! The young prodigy hesitated. Lowering her head, she remembered how the fight went. The way it was resolved. And she tightly gripped the seams of her skirt. But Salvos was defeated so easily. Headmaster Skyshredder didnt even break a sweat That is true. Jonas agreed, cing a hand on his chin. He nced up towards the Headmasters tower the tall building that reached above even the clouds. I didnt expect Headmaster Skyshredder to be that strong. Honestly, he was just leagues above Salvos. And [Dispel Magic] is there even a limit to that Skill? Can he just dispel any spell thats cast against him? Ive never heard of it before. Valda furrowed her brows, looking back up. I have heard about it before. I think I read it in a book once that Melissa the Oracle of Light used [Dispel Magic] to stop the summoning ritual of a powerful Demon. Seriously? Thats way too powerful. I cant believe it. Jonas gasped. Valda paused. Her eyes narrowed as she looked towards the tallest tower of Mavos Academy. I cant believe it either. She abruptly got to her feet, starting forward. Jonas blinked and gave chase. Wait, where are you going, Valda? Dont you think that its weird that Headmaster Skyshredder, despite being that strong, is just sitting around in Mavos Academy while the rest of the Humannds are going to war? Valda nced back at Jonas. He pursed his lips. It is a little weird. But we all knew that, didnt we? I mean I always thought it was odd. Its not just odd, Jonas. Its dangerous. Its harmful. To everyone in the world. To our friends and our family. They could die because he didnt help save them. She shook her head before turning to face her friend. Salvos couldnt even stand up to Headmaster Skyshredder. And shes Salvos maybe you dont believe shes a [Hero], but shes the one who killed that Primeval Demon that razed Nixa to the ground! Actually, shes only one of the Jonas started. The young prodigy just rolled her eyes in response. You get the point, dont you? Im saying that Headmaster Skyshredder couldve dealt with that Primeval Demon before it ended up killing millions of lives. ...right. Still, the boy remained unconvinced. He shook his head as he gestured vaguely towards the Tower of Truth. But if Headmaster Skyshredder breaks his vow, hell lose his Title, wont he? Hes supposed to be the protector of Mavos Academy. He cannot participate in any wars or conflicts that are unrted to the safety of the school. The entirety of the Mortal Realm is being threatened right now, Jonas. And Mavos Academy is part of the Mortal Realm. This time, it was Valda to give her friend a t stare. She crossed her arms as she spoke. Im not saying that Headmaster Skyshredder should have done it all alone. But Im saying he couldve done something then, just like he can do something now. Valda continued, turning away from her friend. He still looked apprehensive to the idea. But he was following after her as she marched across the courtyard. Arent there like dozens of other Elites participating in the war? Even Archmage Warshade is going to be there. What can Headmaster Skyshredder even do that others cant, anyway? [Dispel Magic]. The young prodigy snorted. There is a grand ritual happening in the Inoria Empire that needs some stopping, isnt there? Even if his [Dispel Magic] cannot stop the whole thing, it would surely help with slowing it. Jonas paused. He stared at Valdas back for a moment. She stopped, waiting for him. He stood there in deep thought for a second, before finally nodding. I think youre right, Valda. But what are we even going to do about it? He gave his friend a helpless look. He gestured towards the tallest tower of Mavos Academy. Were just a couple of kids. Headmaster Skyshredder isnt going to be changing his mind just because two students said so. He wont if its just two students. But who says its just going to be the both of us? Valda grinned back at Jonas. He blinked. His confusion was evident. His friend sighed and stepped aside, gesturing towards a group of other students gathered at the courtyard. Finally, the implication settled in. His eyes went round inprehension. Oh Chapter 462: Heroic Behavior Chapter 462: Heroic Behavior 462. Heroic Behavior After getting distracted three more times, yton Skyshredder finally got me into the room he wanted to bring me into. It was an ordinary room. There was nothing too special about it other than the fact that it was one of the few rooms without a window up here. Well, there was also that weird armorstand draped in a white cloth waiting at the center of the room, but other than that, there wasnt really anything of note. Huh. So what did you want to show me, yton? Please address me appropriately, Salvos. The Headmaster of Mavos Academy spoke in a reprimanding tone. I rolled my eyes as I turned to the elderly man, before speaking in an overexaggerated manner. What did you want to show me, Headmaster yton Skyshredder of Mavos Academy and Mr highest-leveled [Mage] in the Humannds? yton narrowed his eyes, but otherwise didnt press the issue any further. He turned expectantly to Centina, who nodded in response. Yes, Headmaster. She stepped up to the armorstand and peeled off the cloth covering it. There was a glimmer. A sh of iridescent light. I blinked, eyes growing wide. Thats The Breastte of Alexander. yton spoke over me, walking over to the Mythical Grade artifact. He tapped the metal three times. Clink! Clink! Clink! It was almost as good as new. The Breastte of Alexander was nothing like it had been when I left it with him. It shimmered with the colors of the rainbow its polished surface as reflective as a mirror. Woah. I gaped at it for a moment. yton stepped back, standing in parade rest as he let me inspect the repaired artifact. Did you really fix all this up? It was broken when I gave it to you it was in multiple pieces! Thats amazing! I was genuinely impressed. I had thought the Breastte of Alexander was left beyond fixing after my battle with the [Ancient Centinel]. When I gave it to yton Skyshredder, I did it on a whim, not really expecting anything from it. This exceeded everything I thought was even possible. Centina beamed in agreement. As if she was the one responsible for putting the Mythical Grade artifact back together. It is very impressive, indeed. Headmaster Skyshredder has spent most of his free time in his already-busy schedule researching for a way to repair the Breastte of Alexander which you gave him. He even consulted some of the greatest Dwarf [Smiths] from the east Centina yton stared at the [Evolved Centinel]-turned-Human. But Centina didnt listen. And through his hard work, he managed to put it all back together, albeit with some ws Centina. But it is truly quite the feat, considering he even leveled Centina! yton cut her off, raising his voice. His stare turned into a re, and Centina finally noticed it. She shrank back as she scratched the back of her head. Oh, oops. I cocked my head at them. Huh? What was that? The Headmaster sighed. It is nothing. He reached for the Breastte of Alexander and removed it from the armorstand. I watched as the man held the glimmering chest piece up in the air, before shaking his head. But as Centina said, it is not fully repaired yet, Salvos. While it may look like there are no chinks in the armor, there are still some ws to it. What do you mean? I lifted a curious brow. He handed me the Mythical Grade artifact, gesturing me to try it on. Wear it. I hesitated. Are you, um, sure you want me to do that? Thest time I used it, I broke it in a few months, remember? I highly doubt you will be using it anytime soon, Salvos. Nor will anyone be using it anytime soon. yton Skyshredder replied simply. I didnt understand what he was saying, so I decided to just do as I was told and put on the Breastte of Alexander to see what he was talking about. Here goes I hefted the armor over my blue jacket, waiting for something to happen. I wasnt sure if it was going to break or shatter or immediately fall apart. I looked down at myself, ready for the worst. The Breastte of Alexander shimmered as it usually did. It fitted right over my body as it was designed. And then nothing. Nothing happened. I twirled around, puzzled. When nothing continued to happen, I turned to yton usingly. Was something supposed to happen? Yes. The Headmaster of Mavos Academy nodded. He ran a hand over his flowing beard as he met my gaze. Something was supposed to happen. And that is the problem. What? I dont get it oh It finally clicked in my head. I looked back down at myself at the Breastte of Alexander. It was a Mythical Grade Armor. One of the strongest defensive artifacts that supposedly existed. Its protective enchantments were supposed to be nigh imprable. And it did nothing. It didnt offer me any inkling of an Aura of Protection. It didnt give me a boost to my [Vitality]. There was no additional resistance against anything. I had used the Breastte of Alexander before. I was the reason why it was broken, after all. And I knew what it was capable of. I knew that it granted me three Temporary Skills, just like all the other Treasures of Alexander. However, for whatever reason, the repaired Breastte of Alexander gave me nothing. I looked back up towards yton who just crossed his arms at me. It seems youve finally realized the problem. I do. I nodded in agreement. Its still broken. Please dont do this, Valda. I told you its the only way, Jonas. But its embarrassing. You cant just ask students to Valda ignored her friends protests, strutting up to the group of students waiting right outside of the Tower of Truth. They had been there when Salvos challenged yton Skyshredder to a duel. Four boys and two girls. They were older than the young prodigy, of course about five or six years older, by the looks of it. And they were still gushing over the fight. And did you see the way Salvos Yeah, but Headmaster Skyshredder didnt even Excuse me! The group of students paused. They turned to see Valda standing there, hands behind her back, facing them with a smile. One of the boys scratched his cheeks. Uh, do we know you Did you guys see the duel between Headmaster Skyshredder and Salvos the Sentinel of Secely? Valda asked, practically speaking over the boy. He turned to his friends with a grin before nodding. We did it was so cool! I was personally rooting for That means you know the reason why Salvos was fighting, right? The group of students blinked as Valda interrupted them again. They exchanged a hesitant nce with each other, and the first boy shrugged. About getting Headmaster Skyshredder to join the war? Yeah, we sorta got the gist of it. Do you support her, then? Valda pressed the group. They shifted back ufortably. Support her? Her cause! Do you support Salvoss cause? Well, I guess we do? I dont think anyone wants to see the world end They voiced murmurs of agreement. Jonas watched on, pressing his lips into a thin line since he knew what came next. Great. Valda pped her hands together. She raised a slip of paper to the group, still smiling. What do you think of enlisting for the war effort? And the group paused. They stared at Valda. Excuse me? What exactly do you mean by enlist? One of the girls asked with a tilted her. Waving the piece of paper, Valda exined simply. Obviously, I mean to join the war! Were all equal to any Gold Ranked adventurer, after all. I mean, youre Level 45 and hes Level 52! There are tens of thousands of Gold Ranked adventurers taking part in the war effort hundreds of thousands, even. And there are millions more soldiers who arent even Level 40 marching to the Inoria Empire as we speak! Valda gestured emphatically towards the southeast in the vague direction of where the Inoria Empire was located. She shook her head, shoving the sign-up slip into the middle of the group. If you truly believe in Salvoss cause, then you would join the war. It is as you said, the fate of the world is at stake. She held their gazes. They looked at the young girl the prodigy who was epted in Mavos Academy. The gravity of the situation sunk in. The implications settled into their minds. And they immediately ufortably backed away from her. Uh, sorry, were a little busy at the moment. Well think about it and get back to you! Lets go, guys. The group of students scampered off as Valda was left standing there, blinking. The young girl didnt move. Her hand was still outstretched, holding the piece of paper that blew with the wind. Jonas sighed as he walked up to his friend. I told you, Valda, a petition to get yton to join the war would be better than this. No one is going to sign up to join a war on their own volition. But a petition wouldnt get anything done. Valda snorted. She turned to her friend, crossing her arms. Everyone in Mavos Academy is already in support of the war. But that doesnt mean that Headmaster Skyshredder has done anything about it. The only way we can actually get him to go to the Inoria Empire is if enough of us head out to the battlefield and fight. Jonas raised a dubious brow. And why is that? Because then hell have no choice but to fight with us. Hes obligated to protect Mavos Academy and all its students, after all. Otherwise, hell lose his Title as Headmaster of Mavos Academy. Valda exined simply. Jonas nodded slowly. Right. Well, I still dont think itll work. Youre not going to recruit anyone in Mavos Academy to join a war. She snickered. Well see about that. -- They all said no Valda slumped over a wall as Jonas snickered at her. Of course they did. No one wants to lose their life in a war, Valda. But why? I dont get it. Dont they understand they will die anyway if the nes continue to merge? They just think someone else will deal with it for them. The teenage boy shrugged. Valda pursed her lips. She cast her gaze over the courtyard. The evening crowd had gathered, now. Students, teachers, and citizens of Mavos Academy were rushing about for their dinner or other activities. There were more people to recruit than before, but the likelihood of getting anyone to sign up was as low as before. Valda looked down at herself, feeling worthless. Like there was nothing she could do. And it was an unusual feeling for her. The young prodigy was ustomed to getting everything she wanted. Perhaps she wouldve given up there and then. However, something drove her forced her to get back up. Im not going to give up. She whispered. The young girl raised her head, casting her gaze up above the clouds. Salvos wouldnt give up. Because She is a [Hero]. A true [Hero]. I know shes up there, doing everything she can to convince Headmaster Skyshredder to join the war. Do it, Centina! I urged the [Evolved Centinel]-turned-Human, bracing myself. The Sword of Alexander shimmered in her hands, but she didnt swing it just yet. But She started. And I spoke over her, tightly clinging onto the Mythical Grade Armor covering my chest. This is for the sake of research! Just swing it at me! The Breastte of Alexander must hold! What if it breaks? Cant we test it under safe circumstances? Centina hesitated. I shook my head. Just do it And yton just picked me up with a sigh. Thats enough, Salvos. Aw Valda rose to her feet. Jonas rolled his eyes at his friend. Are you serious, Valda? Were going to do this again? Yes. She spoke adamantly, meeting his gaze. And were going to do it right. Valda Jonas wanted to argue. He opened his mouth, but stopped when Valda began to march away. He gritted his teeth and hurried after her. She ignored him. The young girl didnt care whether hed help her or not. She was going to do this And she bumped into a young boy before she could get any further. The boy younger than she was fell over with a yelp. Her eyes grew wide and she immediately began to apologize. Oh, Im so sorry Im fine, thank you. He waved her off and got to his feet. Valda blinked, recognizing him as he dusted himself off. Youre She trailed off. The boy smiled politely at her, proffering a hand. I apologize, I know it was rude of me, but I overheard what you were saying. Valda absentmindedly epted the handshake as Jonas stared with wide eyes. The boy stepped back, bowing lightly as he introduced himself. I am Rowyn Ino, former emperor of the Inoria Empire. And Id like to offer you my help. Chapter 463: True Hero Chapter 463: True Hero 463. True Hero Just one swing, please? I begged. yton Skyshredder sighed. The Headmaster of Mavos Academy was adamantly against it. And it didnt make sense! Didnt you say youre a researcher? Come on, yton! This is an experiment! For thest time, Salvos, I am asking you to address me by my title. He massaged his temples. I harrumphed. Nope! Im not going to call you by your title until you let me take one swing at the Breastte of Alexander! I tried to cross my arms, but the Sword of Alexander got in the way. So I just held the Mythical Grade Weapon behind my back as I made a scowling face. I side-eyed Centina who was holding the Breastte of Alexander, having removed it from my person at ytons order. I cant believe youd do this. Traitor. Sorry, Salvos. But what Headmaster Skyshredder says goes. The [Evolved Centinel]-turned-Human gave me an apologetic look but she wasnt apologetic enough to even return the Mythical Grade Armor to me. yton shook his head in response. This is not an experiment, Salvos. We know what will happen if you use the Sword of Alexander against the breastte at its current state. The metal will shatter. The Headmaster of Mavos Academy exined simply. I stared at him dubiously. How do you know that? Because the enchantments that make the Breastte of Alexander a Mythical Grade artifact will not activate. And without the enchantments, this metal is just metal. Even if it is blood forged from orichalcum, the most it can withstand is an attack from a High Grade Weapon. If the enchantments dont work, that means you didnt repair it! You just fixed the metal! I pointed at yton usingly. He strutted forward, taking the Breastte of Alexander off Centinas hands. He waved a hand over it, and I saw aplexwork of mana strands begin to unfurl before my eyes. But I did. For you see, I have woven all the enchantments back in ce when I pieced the breastte together. It was a delicate process one which required the counsel of some of the greatest [Enchanters] I know. Maintaining the integrity of such advanced spellcraft when tinkering with the base of the Crux Symbol is no easy task, and it took me months ofbor to achieve this. It almost looked like yton was speaking with pride of his aplishments. I couldnt really believe it I had never seen this look on his face before. His lips curled up under his long beard. I could see the way his eyes softened when ncing back down to the Mythical Grade Armor. Then his gaze darkened. His brows arched darkly over his eyes as he spoke in a dour voice. Yet, it still refuses to activate. Despite my best efforts, it still remains inert. Huh. I nced between the two people standing before me. yton wore a defeated look on his face, and Centina tried tofort him as she patted his shoulder. I snapped my fingers, speaking excitedly. Thats why we should test it out! Centina and yton looked up at me. The orange-haired woman gave me a t stare. Salvos It makes sense! Look maybe the Breastte of Alexander just needs a jumpstart, right? Besides, its best enchantments only activate when it is worn by someone. So just let me wear it, and you take a small swing at it with the Sword of Alexander! I nodded eagerly, reaching for the Mythical Grade Armor. The Headmaster of Mavos Academy raised the breastte out of my reaching distance, and I pouted. That is not safe, Salvos. You risk both endangering your life and damaging the Breastte of Alexander even further. Your recklessness is what broke it in the first ce. I will not have you destroying it a second time. Aw I slumped my shoulders. It didnt look like yton was going to budge on this issue. So I backed away in resignation. Fine. But I dont see the point in showing me the Breastte of Alexander if its not even fixed yet and you wont let me test it out. I sheathed the Sword of Alexander behind my back before crossing my arms. yton handed the Breastte of Alexander back to Centina and turned to face me. I wanted to ask you some questions about how you broke it. See if it can give me any clues on how to find the root of the problem. Didnt I already tell you what happened? I fought with an [Ancient Centinel] after fighting a bunch of Centinels for days. I shrugged. There isnt much else to the story. I find it hard to believe that the Breastte of Alexander would be broken after a single encounter with an [Ancient Centinel]. These are swarm monsters you speak of, Salvos. Perhaps they may be the most numerous in all of Secely, but the fact still remains. It shouldnt be possible. The Headmaster of Mavos Academy studied me with a scrutinizing look. As if he didnt trust me. But I told him the truth. There was nothing else I could say. I did spend some time ying around with the Breastte of Alexander to figure out how it worked, but I didnt think I stole its Divine Essence or whatever when I got my Grand Skill or did I? I narrowed my eyes, in thought. Maybe Divine Essence has something to do with it I murmured to myself. yton peered at me, curious as to what I was bbering about. I paused. My eyes widened as I remembered something. Oh, I have a thing that can maybe help. A thing? yton lifted a brow. I reached for my [Fragmented Pocket Dimension], producing a book in my right hand. The Headmaster of Mavos Academy frowned. I smiled at him. This is And I was promptly cut off by the door swinging open. I blinked, and Kron waltzed in. Centina red exasperatedly at the [Krokodis]. Kron, how many times do we have to tell you not to interrupt us when were doing something important? Me sorry, but something happening! Kron gestured behind her. yton and Centina exchanged a nce. They followed after the [Krokodis], entering a round chamber with a ss sphere hovering at the center. I was a step behind then, staying in the room for a second longer to gaze at the Breastte of Alexander. When I joined the three of them, they were huddled around the sphere, locked in a serious discussion. yton Skyshredder in particr didnt look happy. He stared down at the scrying orb with his lips pursed. Thats Valda? I blinked as I saw the girl standing on the other side of the screen. I nced over at yton whose brows were scrunched together like he knew what was going on. She was speaking before arge crowd, gesticting wildly for them to hear. I frowned, turning back to the scrying orb. What is she doing? I wondered aloud. It shouldnt work. It was ridiculous. Dumb. Foolish. There were a lot of things Jonas couldve called it. He tried everything he could do to deter Valda, but she wouldnt listen. And that worried him. Because the n really was stupid. It made no sense. But most of all he was worried about the girl. Still, Jonas could only watch as his friend mbered up the broken steps of the Tower of Truth before facing the courtyard from an elevated position. There were hundreds of people gathered around, minding their own business. The evening crowd. Some were eating, others wereughing and chatting. They wouldnt have even noticed the young girl standing where she was if she didnt shout for everyone to hear. People of Mavos Academy! Gather around and listen to me! Heads turned her voice echoed throughout the courtyard, drawing the attention of hundreds. A few dozen people stopped what they were doing to properly listen to what the girl was saying. It wont work Jonas whispered. Please dont work He closed his eyes, unable to do anything more but hope. He listened as the girl continued, using either magic or some artifact to amplify her voice even louder. I am Valda! Im sure some of you may have heard of me. But I am the youngest student of Mavos Academy! They called me a child genius. A gifted prodigy. After all, what kind of girl would reach Level 60 at my age? She gestured at herself, speaking emphatically. Jonas shrank back, biting his lower lip. Dont say it like that. It sounds like youre bragging, idiot. And sure enough, there were a few groansing from the crowd. A few of the passersby continued on their way, annoyed that they stopped for this. But Valda wasnt finished. She shook her head, continuing. While that may sound like I am bragging, I am not. After all, the truth is, I am just a student like any other. I am a Human, just like all of you. We are all just people. Individuals who cannot aplish much on our own. But together, there is much we can do. If we work as one, then we can be something more. A few other folks students, teachers, and others alike paused what they were doing, growing interested in what she was saying. Valdas voice rose as a small crowd began to form before the Tower of Truth, and she gestured beyond the campus towards the southeast. There are only a few individuals out there who have risen to greatness on their own. Who can effect great changes all throughout this world. And, more than ever, we need these individuals right now. Valda swept her gaze over her growing crowd. They knew where she was going with this, so they flocked over to listen. There is a war going on out there. Not just any war. Not a simple conflict between countries. It is a war for our survival. For the survival of all Humankind. If we lose this war, the entire Mortal Realm could be destroyed. These people these great individuals can do something about it. They can help prevent the world from ending. However, instead of working together with the rest of us, they hide away in safety, making up excuses, refusing to help. She didnt mention any names. But it was quite clear who she was talking about. A susurration washed over the crowd as they whispered and a few of them even pointed back across from the Tower of Truth towards the tallest tower in Mavos Academy. Where Headmaster yton Skyshredders office was located. Just today, Salvos. The Sentinel of Secely. The Liberator of the gunds. The true summoned [Hero] from Earth The crowd paused. Jonas smacked his forehead. A few voices piped up. Wait, Salvos is a [Hero]? I thought the [Hero] was that other guy Valda Jonas stared at his friend. But she continued, uncaring. And despite all that, when Salvos challenged Headmaster Skyshredder to a duel, she was defeated with ease. Valda sighed, lowering her head. She paused for a moment, letting her words sink in. Then she raised her head and gestured towards the crowd. Im sure most of you watched that duel. And that oue only makes sense. Headmaster Skyshredder is the highest-leveled [Mage] in the world. He is even stronger than anyone else alive right now, barring the Watcher. And just like the Watcher, what does he do? When there is an apocalypse-level threat looming over the Humannds, where are they? What are they doing? That is true. I havent heard any news about the Watcher in decades! When was thest time Headmaster Skyshredder even left Mavos Academy? Mori dius died to those damn Demons, and where were they? They did nothing to save him! I mean Mori dius survived, but you have a point Jonas watched as the crowd began to voice their agreements with the young girl. And it was no small gathering. Hundreds of people had now joined in at this point. They saw themotion. They stopped what they were doing. And they listened in as Valda continued to make her speech. Thats right. It doesnt matter if its the Watcher of Headmaster Skyshredder. None of the greatest champions of our era are fighting. When both our highest-leveled [Warrior] and our highest-leveled [Mage] are hiding from their responsibilities, then there is only one thing left to do. Her eyes flickered. Jonas knew what came next was going to withdraw some of the support the girl had gotten. And she knew that too. But still, Valda went through with it. We have to join the fight ourselves. And the crowd froze. All their ardor instantly vanished. They shifted back exchanging worried and confused nces. What? Are you asking us to join the war? Were just students! They protested. Of course they protested. Jonas expected as much. Valda knew this would happen, too. That was why she wasnt alone. A small figure strutted up next to the girl. Smaller than Valda, even. A young boy, about three years her junior, stood on the elevated steps and faced the crowd. Valda is right. The young boy said. And the crowd paused. They looked at the neer, recognizing who it was. Thats Rowyn Ino! The former emperor of the Inoria Empire! I thought he was kept under Headmaster Skyshredders protection. What is he doing out here? Rowyn Ino cast his gaze over the crowd, standing tall, despite being shorter than even Valda. It was simply his aura. The way he carried himself Jonas was impressed. But that was expected from an emperor, no matter how short his reign was. I implore you all of you please listen to Valda. Shes right. Something has to be done about the Demons infesting the Inoria Empire. All of you have heard the news. But you didnt see what happened. You werent there to witness the horrors and atrocitiesmitted. You dont know what those Demons have nned The young boy gritted his teeth. He hung his head low, taking in a deep breath. They wish to bring the same destruction they brought over Elutra and Inoria over the rest of the Humannds. Your friends, your family, and anyone you know and love they will all suffer a fate worse than death. The crowd listened as the former emperor continued his speech. Those who looked like they were going to disperse after Valda finished decided to remain, giving Rowyn a chance. Even more passersby joined, entranced by this appeal. Youre afraid of what could happen to you in the war. You guys are students. I get it. I understand how all of you feel. I am afraid, too. We are all afraid Rowyn gestured at himself, then Valda. And a brief murmur ran over the gathered crowd. They saw it a young girl and an even younger boy were doing whatever they could to stand up against the Demons. One of them was a literal child, and the other barely qualified as a teenager. And while they were both small, together they cast a shadow that enveloped the entire gathering. The former emperor finished. But if we dont do this, all of us are going to die. And if Im going to die anyway? Im not just going to wait for it toe. I did that once. That aplished nothing. All it led to was more suffering. He closed his eyes, bowing his head. Valda nced over at the boy, pursing her lips. Rowyn said nothing for a moment. He stood in silence. And she grabbed him by the hand, stepping forward. Whether or not you wish to join us, we wont force you. But we will be going to join the war on behalf of Mavos Academy. Those who want to follow, follow. Those who dont, dont. It is up to you. Valda spoke as she walked down the steps, holding Rowyn in hand. She paused when she reached Jonas. She met her friends gaze. The same goes for you, Jonas. Jonas bit his lower lip. I And he trailed off. Jonas had nothing to say. He hesitated, standing at a loss of what to do with the crowd. They were too afraid to act. But they saw the bravery of the young boy and girl. And they felt ashamed. They stood in silence, holding still for a minute. Until, finally, someone stepped forward. A tall blond man, handsome and charming, walked after Valda and Rowyn. He slicked his hair back, giving the crowd a helpless shrug. Well, I guess it cannot be helped. Thats Nn the Mighty Warrior! A blue-haired woman gasped. Jonas recognized him as well. Nn was a student of the School of Aspiring Elites a Diamond Ranked adventurer who was more well-known for his tendencies to fool around with women than his actual adventuring feats. The blue-haired woman covered her mouth as Nn followed after Valda and Rowyn. What is he doing? If these two children are going to fight, then I will too. Honestly, I shouldve done something sooner. But s, what can you do about it? He gave the woman a charming yet apologetic smile. He stopped before Valda, nodding. Where do I sign up to join you? Oh, uh, here. Valda fumbled for the slip of paper she had paraded around the courtyard all day. It was crumpled and slightly torn, but Nn neatly scribbled his name onto it without a problem. He stepped back, standing next to Rowyn. And the blue-haired woman from earlier started forward. If Nn is joining, then so will I! No, I will! Wait for me, Nn my love! A second and third woman immediately tried to cut in front. A few guys hesitated, seeing more and more women join Nns side. Oh, Nn, you are such a brave man They fawned over him. And a group of young men watched this unfurl. When they saw the way the women crowded around the Mighty Warrior, they immediately stepped up. Were joining them too! They cried out. Valda blinked as a crowd of young men and women flocked to her side, quickly filling up the sign-up sheet with names. She tried to organize them, but at this point, the floodgates had been opened. Half of the crowd had broken off from just watching, queuing up to form the army of Mavos Academy. Valda couldnt handle these many people she had never been in charge of such arge group before. Rowyn took over, and she stepped back with a sigh. It worked She muttered. Then she blinked as a figure appeared next to her. Jonas stood there, nodding at his friend. Valda Im sorry. He bowed low as his voice trembled. Clenching a fist, Jonas spoke without meeting the girls gaze. I shouldve supported you from the very start. But I Its fine, Jonas. She cut him off. Valda patted him on the shoulder, helping him look up. She met her friends gaze with a smile. You didnt do anything wrong. Jonas blinked a few times. Then he felt his eyes welling up. He held back a sniffle and stood up straight. I will join you, Valda! I will fight by your side! Valda smiled back at him. Thank you. And the scene continued to y out in the scrying orb. Over a hundred students and teachers of Mavos Academy already stood gathered around Valda, forming this little coalition of troops that would soon head out for the Inoria Empire. Those who were neither students nor faculty joined in as well. Whether they be hired guards, or they were simply folks who had moved into the campus to live in safety without any governmental interference. There were so many people signing up to join the war. Perhaps soon it would reach the thousands. I just watched on, staring proudly at Valda. I only broke away from the scene when I heard a voice. Me didnt know Salvos was [Hero]! Kron piped up excitedly next to me. I cocked my head back at the [Krokodis]. But Im not a [Hero]? Im Salvos. Me confused. She scratched the back of her head. I nced away from Kron, looking back towards yton Skyshredder. The Headmaster of Mavos Academy stared into the scrying orb with an austere gaze. What are you going to do now? I asked, leaning forward. I peered into him, and his eyes flickered to meet my gaze. The elderly man shook his head, finally breaking away from the scrying orb. If the people of Mavos Academy sallies forth into battle, then I will have no choice but to join them. It is my duty as their Headmaster to ensure their safety no matter what. He spoke as he started off, walking to the exit of the room. Centina hurried after him, and I ced a hand on my chin. Huh. Well thats cool. I guess I didnt waste my timeing here after all. yton Skyshredder paused right before the door, a hand on the doorknob. He craned his head back, eyeing me suspiciously. I fluttered my eyshes innocently at him as his gaze bore into me. Was this a part of your scheme all along, Salvos? Was the duel simply a ruse to rally support and force my hand? He asked, eyeing me like a hawk. Every move I made every subtle facial expression change he saw it all. Upon hearing his question, I shifted back, hiding my hands behind my back. My lips curled up into a smile, and I held ytons gaze. Then I shook my head. Nope! This wasnt part of my n at all! I see. Very well. The Headmaster of Mavos Academy nodded to himself, finally exiting the room. And then it was settled. Mavos Academy was going to join the war. I FORGOT TO POST Chapter 462: READ IT NOW BEFORE 463 I FORGOT TO POST Chapter 462: READ IT NOW BEFORE 463 If you read 463 today, just an FYI, I did an oopsie and forgot to post 462 yesterday. I am so dumb. I am so sorry ;-; Pretend you never read 463 if you already read it and check out 462 first pls Salvos (A Monster Evolution LitRPG) - 462. Heroic Behavior | Scribble Hub Chapter 464: Interlude – The Inoria Empire Part One Chapter 464: Interlude ¨C The Inoria Empire Part One 464. Interlude - The Inoria Empire Part One Heavy leather boots sunk into the mud. Thump, thump, thump. The haggard figures trudged along the winding gravel road, moving in a forced march. It wasnt that they were tired, per se. They certainly werent exhausted. Most of them were rtively physically fit in fact, many of them could even lift boulders over their heads like it was nothing. The real problem was that it wasborious. They werent used to moving in such an organized manner. They were adventurers. Not soldiers. They didnt work in suchrge groups, nor did they need to maintain tight formations. Even inrge adventuringpanies, there was a certain level of
Ten years ago, Amelia woke up alone and lost in a broken world where she had to fight for her survival. Now, after reaching the pinnacle of power, defeating the Void itself, and escaping the abyss, she has finally found her way back into the real world. But instead of finding herself on Earth, she is in thend of Vacuos. A fantasy world with magic, monsters, sses, and Levels. A world that is governed by a System like it were a video game. And when rewarded with a ss befitting her aplishments to be a powerful [Hero] that will forever dedicate her life to protecting this world that is not her own she only has one response. Absolutely not. Im going to live a normal life now, thank you very much. After all, who needs a ss when you''re already the strongest anyways?Amelia: The Level Zero [Hero] | Scribble Hub Chapter 473: Web of Death Chapter 473: Web of Death 473. Web of Death What in the world is that? Daniel Song blinked as he saw the dome befall the city of Ertos. Hed seen the fighting he had wanted to join in. Salvos, Helena Warshade, and Orgaf had been fighting the [Archarachne] together. It was a wild Primeval Demon. Even if there were two Elite Ranked adventurers there, the young man knew just how dangerous such a creature could be. After all, he had seen it firsthand in the Motharis Mountain Range. In a battle against a [Hebomination]. But the [Hero] couldnt intervene. He had a duty, now. He couldnt just abandon the army when they were being swarmed by thousands of [Aranea] while still fending off thest of the Legions. So he hadnt charged straight into the city. And for a moment, he had thought it was the right move. Salvos and the Elite Ranked adventurers began to overwhelm the wild Primeval Demon. It couldnt do anything in response. It had been nked from all sides assailed incessantly without any counterattack. Daniel wouldve breathed a sigh in relief. He thought that Salvos had it. And that was when the glyphs appeared. It consumed the city. A pair of parallel facing magical circles. One rose to the sky, while the other descended into the ground. And together, it formed a dome. Ertos was encased in this bubble. Inside, Daniel could see lines forming. An intricate pattern reminiscent of a spiders web, created by threads made of burning crimson magic. He stared in horror as Salvos, Helena Warshade, and Orgaf were trapped in this dome, surrounded by the deadly threads from all sides. Faith El stepped forward, looking on with wide eyes as her city was blocked from the outside world. Ertos is She trailed off. Then she blinked. Wait Slowly, the Fallen Queen of Elutra raised her head. She looked on as Daniel blinked. He followed her gaze, puzzled as to what she was staring at. His gaze swept above the dome, and he saw nothing. He didnt understand. Faith, whats going on? He asked. And Faith just shook her head, pointing at the very peak of the sphere. Look. I dont see anything. Daniel frowned. He thought she was imagining it. But then he heard the gasps. He saw others pointing in the same direction too. Whether it was Gavyn, Amanda, or even Kacey. A susurration washed over the Human army, grinding their progress to a halt. Daniel pursed his lips. He looked up once more And he saw it. Finally, the [Hero] realized what was wrong. Well, it wasnt really wrong. It was more right? He wasnt sure how to process it. He just knew what had happened. The crimson pir that had been protruding from the ground and touching the sky had been cut in half. And it was all because of the [Archarachne]. The dome it created had somehowpletely stopped the sub-ritual. No longer was the sky glowing a dark crimson, and neither did the white earth spread any further. What had already be didnt change its effects ostensibly permanent. Daniel still walked forward on the Netherworlds earth, but he knew that it would no longer leak into the Mortal Realm at least from this specific location. He shook his head, starting forward. Daniel was d to see that the sub-ritual had been halted. They had aplished their goal here. But this wasnt a time to celebrate just yet. He peered into the sphere with pursed lips. And he saw within a web of death. Salvos The [Archarachne] swung down at me with its scythe-like leg. I barely reacted in time, raising my Divine Nebr Scythe. Still, the impact sent me back flying in between the giant crimson threads. I tumbled through the air and crashed into the web and recoiled in pain. Ouch It stung. Touching the crimson threads weaving throughout the dome was like being struck by lightning or burned by fire. It really hurt. And it wasnt just a little bit of pain. I was pretty sure if anyone under Level 70 touched it, they would have instantly disintegrated. I flew up and away from the thread, only to narrowly avoid another just above me. These threads wererge. Each was as thick as a tree trunk. But these threads were everywhere. It was like I was caught in a spiders web. This is dangerous I murmured. And right as the words left my mouth, the [Archarachne] appeared behind me once more. It was standing on its threads like it had always been there. It hissed and struck out with both its scythe-like legs. A fast flurry of attacks that I wasnt prepared for yet again. But this time, I reacted. I activated [Warped Time] the moment I saw it. The world around me slowed as I dove out of the way. Its attackpletely missed me as I nced back. And I saw the [Archarachne] gliding after me. It moved through the webs like it was skating on ice. Its so fast Even with [Warped Time], the wild Primeval Demon caught up to me with ease. I ducked underneath another sh and tried to get away. But the [Archarachne] gave chase. It continued swinging at me with its sharp legs. I tried to escape. I tried to lose it amidst its own web. But that was my mistake. The [Archarachne] suddenly yanked its eight legs together, and the threads began to weave around me. I blinked as a crimson wall blocked my path. I spun around, watching as the wild Primeval Demon sped closer. I gritted my teeth, trapped. And that was when I decided to fly straight back at the approaching [Archarachne]. If you want me so bad, how about this [Salvo of Vanity]! I raised a hand, and three clones winked into existence. They burned brilliantly their gold mes shining brightly and filling the enclosed dome with their scintiting light. The wild Primeval Demon drew back in confusion, surprised by the sudden presence of three otherbatants. My clones zipped around the [Archarachne] as it swiped up at them. It missed the first two, and then struck the third. The attack dug deep into the clone as she reeled back in pain and then she smirked. She began to glow as I teleported past the wild Primeval Demon, appearing next to my other two clones. And behind me, a powerful explosion sted up. A golden cross ripped through the web. I shook my head as I watched the crimson threads burn away from my clones detonation. But the [Archarachne] emerged from the smoke, its carapace slightly charred, but otherwise unharmed. Of course not I knew I didnt kill it. But I was hopeful, anyway. Nevertheless, I slowed it down. And there were no nearby threads for it to ride. So I descended back down into the city of Ertos,nding on the white rock roads before escaping into a nearby building. As long as the wild Primeval Demon couldnt see me, it didnt matter how fast it could move throughout its web. I didnt know where Helena Warshade or Orgaf were, but I didnt hear any fighting either, so they were probably safe. I sent my clones away from me to spread out and kept an eye up. I watched as the [Archarachne] crept through its web this entire dome was its home. It prowled throughout the city of Ertos from every angle, hunting for its prey. For us. And we hid in the shadows, trying to find a way to strike back. But the wild Primeval Demon was always ready for us. Why. Wont. You. Just. Crack. Open! Edithe yelled as she flung spell after spell against the domes surface. But her magic simply bounced off like it was nothing. She stepped back, cursing profusely. Then she spun around and turned to face Daniel. Cant the Sword of Alexander break through? She asked, and the [Hero] shook his head. He thrust forward with the iridescent de, but it just stopped at the edge of the sphere. I tried, Edithe. Nothing works. Nothing can break through. Something has to be able to work, right? The redhead spun around, scanning the battlefield. It had been a while since this dome had appeared. Most of the remaining Legions were already dead. All that was left were the defeated and fleeing [Aranea] which were being killed and exterminated before they could escape so they couldnty eggs and reproduce in the Mortal Realm. Edithe knew that Demons didnt actually reproduce. Not in the same way Humans did. But she would rather not waste time arguing over that. All she cared about right now was getting Salvos out of that death trap. We need to gather every [Mage] we can. If webine our spells, we should be able to break into the other side! That will not work. A shadow appeared behind both Edithe and Daniel. They immediately tensed, only to rx when they saw a familiar woman. The woman that had been apanying Orgaf on his return. Edithe blinked. You''re Alice, right? I am indeed Alice the Shadow Consort. And unfortunately, you cannot do anything about this barrier. Even if you have an army at your side. Alice replied simply as she started forward. She ced a hand on the dome, shaking her head. Daniel frowned. Why not? Why isnt it possible? Because it is the work of a Grand Skill. And the only thing that can shatter this Grand Skill is an equal or superior Grand Skill. She spoke simply, before turning back. Her gazended on a single figure standing amongst the army. Edithe and Daniel turned, following her gaze. They looked at the lone man. The one who wasuded as the Champion of the Human Lands. The revived leader of the Remembered Order Company. Mori dius. Alice pointed at him and closed her eyes. Only he can save them now. She whispered. Edithe blinked as she stared at the Champion of the Human Lands at the second highest-leveled [Warrior] of Humankind. And as explosions and sts shed within the barrier as Salvos, Helena Warshade, and Orgaf were forced to engage with a wild Primeval Demon, a single thought crossed the redheads mind. Why isnt he doing anything to help us? Chapter 474: Unable to Use Grand Skills Chapter 474: Unable to Use Grand Skills 474. Unable to Use Grand Skills The clone drifted and wandered and snuck her way throughout the vast tumultuousndscape of monolithic edifices and paved pathways. She hid in thisplexbyrinth from the predator. A perilous position. The intricate design of crimson threads overhead undermined any camouge the city provided. And that was how the [Archarachne] found her. It appeared hanging above the clone. Its eight red eyes shed, and its mandibles clicked open. The clone looked up and gritted her teeth. She unleashed a plume of golden mes upward, sting the wild Primeval Demons back. For a moment, a sphere of golden mes engulfed the spider-Demon. The explosion shone like a scintiting star in the sky. Then the moment ended, and a crimson beam of magic sheared through that golden veil. The clone leapt out of the way of the attack. The red st consumed all nearby buildings. A terrible shockwave ripped through the earth. She flew into the air, spreading her wings wide. And the [Archarachne] appeared next to her, its scythe-like limb already raised. It swung down as the clones eyes grew wide I looked up as a golden st rocked the city of Ertos. A ming cross marked the sky, shearing a clearing in the red web of death overhead. I clicked my tongue. Another clones dead. That was the fourth dead clone. I shook my head. It was starting to get annoying. I raised a hand, casting [Salvo of Vanity] once again. Another pair of clones appeared next to me, and I sent them out. Find Orgaf or Helena Warshade. We need to work together to get out of here alive. They nodded at me before leaping away. I watched them go as I continued scouring the area for either Elite Ranked adventurers. I hadnt seen either of them since the [Archarachne] activated its Grand Skill. And now, the wild Primeval Demon was prowling all over its domain, hunting for us like we were some insignificant insect. I nced up at where the explosion from myst clones death had burned away at the web above. The golden mes had consumed arge chunk of the intecing threads, leaving behind nothing there. But the [Archarachne] hovered over the empty space, bringing its legs together like it was weaving the air. Slowly, the torn section of the web began to reform. I shook my head. This was starting to get really annoying. We couldnt inflict any permanent damage to this web of death. Each time I sheared through the threads, the giant spider-like Demon would simply repair the damages. There was no way to escape. The only solution was to fight. But here, inside the confines of its Grand Skill, we might as well be resigning ourselves to our deaths if we fought it one-on-one. That was why I was searching for my allies. I continued scouring the streets of Ertos, until I heard the boom. The sh of lightning followed by the crackle of thunder. My eyes grew wide as I nced up. Helena? The Great Tempest Archmage of Mavos Academy unleashed a hurricane on the [Archarachne]. ck clouds obfuscated a section of the web as dozens of lightning bolts ripped through the insides of the storm. I quickly spread my wings wide, flying up toe to the aid of Helena Warshade. I soared around the web, moving quickly and even teleporting over arge distance to reach her as soon as I could. But as quickly as the stormmenced, it dissipated. I spotted the Archmage zipping down on her cloud, chased by the wild Primeval Demon. Each step the [Archarachne] took, it reshaped the design of the web all throughout the sphere. I blinked, watching as the threads around me moved and shifted. I weaved around thework of crimson threads as I created a ming blow. I loosed the Giant Killer Arrow at the wild Primeval Demon. The Epic Grade artifact burrowed straight through all threads in between myself and the target. The [Archarachne] loomed over Helena Warshade, mming its legs against her barriers as she braced herself. And that was when my arrow struck. The [Archarachne] reeled back as the Giant Killer Arrow dug deep into an already-broken section of its shell. The wild Primeval Demon spun around just in time to see me swoop past it. I sent a st of mes at its eyes as I flew down to the Archmage. Helena! I swooped down towards her, but I didnt grab her. She blinked at me, and I pointed. [Haste]. Lets go! She looked down at herself for a moment as my Skill enhanced both our speeds. Then I flew out of the way, descending back into the city of Ertos. The Archmage quickly followed, and I created another clone. The wild Primeval Demon tried to give chase as my clone held it off for a total of a minute before exploding in the sky. By the time the [Archarachne] was finished with my clone, we were already back down in the city. I sighed in relief as the Archmagended behind me. This is annoying I muttered. Helena Warshades gaze remained fixed towards the sky, wary of what the wild Primeval Demon was doing. We need to organize a n to defeat that thing. This ce is a death trap for us. Look. I raised a brow, turning to where the Archmage was pointing. And I saw it. The [Archarachne] had taken quite a bit of damage from Helena, my clone, and myself from thest encounter. But its shattered chitin began to regenerate. The ck blood leaking from its body vanished as its wounds closed up. I frowned. Huh. Then I shook my head. We cant take it down with just the two of us. We need Orgafs help if we want to stand a chance. And even then, its very risky. Well, Im ttered to hear that you need my help. A voice came from the side, and I spun to face a figure emerging from the shadows. He was apanied by both my clones who were grinning proudly at me. I started forward, eximing. Orgaf! The Thief of the Golden Scales nodded at me. He had his daggers held out to the side. He nced up once towards the wild Primeval Demon. It was fixing the hole in its web before finally sweeping its dangerous gaze over the city. Orgaf furrowed his brows. But I dont think we can defeat this Primeval Demon. Even if we work together. Without our Grand Skills, we are very much at its mercy. Right. I hesitated. Helena Warshade closed her eyes. Yet, our only other option is to roll over and die. I looked between both the Elite Ranked adventurers. So we just fight? Shouldnt wee up with a n or something? Helena raised her staff. It is better that we attack it on our own terms, then let it hunt us down one by one. Do you not agree, Salvos? She eyed me with a sidelong nce. I blinked. For a moment, I stood there silently. Then my lips curled up. Baring my teeth, I summoned my Divine Nebr Scythe once again and answered. Of course. I much prefer this method over running around. Orgaf sighed, massaging his temples. This is not going to end well. But fuck it. He raised his des as I pointed towards the sky. Helena and I unleashed a barrage of lightning and fire at the wild Primeval Demon from behind as my clone picked up Orgaf and flew forward, while the other followed behind. We charged at the [Archarachne] as it let out a shriek, challenging us once again. I cannot do that. Mori dius replied simply. Daniel bit his lower lip. We need a Grand Skill youre the only one here who has that power with us. Please, you need to save Salvos. Helena Warshade. Even Orgaf! The [Hero] exined, yet the Champion of the Human Lands refused to budge. Mori shook his head and lowered his gaze. I am certain they do not need my help. Worry not, for they will be able to escape this prison in time. But what if they need our help? We cant just stand idly by if we can do something, right? Edithe stepped in, pressing Mori with even more questions. But he just spoke in the same cool voice he did earlier. Because my Grand Skill is valuable. It is an asset that can be usedter on in the war. Wasting it now when it is not necessary would only be detrimental in the long run. It was a pragmatic answer. But one that Daniel refused to ept. He blinked. Wasting? Then he gritted his teeth. He didnt expect this from the Champion of the Human Lands. Edithe was clearly taken aback too. But both of them knew that arguing here was pointless. Daniel spun around and eyed the woman standing to the side. Scarlet youre an Elite Ranked adventurer, right? The Red Rose blinked and backed up quickly. I-I am! She squeaked. Daniel walked up to her and grabbed her by the hand. If Mori cant do this, then you need to help us. Its not just Salvos in there. We cant just take a chance of their lives. Scarlet averted her gaze, speaking apprehensively. I want to help but I dont have a Grand Skill. What? Daniel stared at her. And she raised her hands defensively. Ive tried to get one, but its difficult, you know? Its not something you just get at every ss advancement like a [Hero] would. Thats He pursed his lips. Edithe looked towards Daniel, asking softly. What do we do, Daniel? Thats Then his eyes widened. Wait, maybe I can Attack it from all sides! I yelled out at my clones as they flew forward. These were myst pair of clones, conjured up with [Salvo of Vanity]. The rest had been killed by the [Archarachne] as it glided around its web and swung its scythe-like legs wildly. And it slowly healed from any attack we sted it with. This was a tough battle. But this wasnt a one-sided beatdown. We were putting up a good fight against the wild Primeval Demon. Orgaf clung onto the [Archarachne]s back, ripping its shell open with his des. I kept close too as I attacked the spider-like Demon from its underbelly, so we would be inflicting damage from both sides. It tried to shake us off, but my clones distracted it as they flew around like flies. Meanwhile Helena Warshade zipped around at a distance and unleashed a flurry of spells to support us. The wild Primeval Demon screeched as it began to bleed profusely, the attackspounding faster than it could heal. I tore through arge chunk of its underbelly with [Draconic Fury], grinning as my Divine Nebr Scythe lodged deep inside the Demon. How about that? And that was when it decided it had enough. It leapt back, hurdling through a dense gathering of crimson threads. Orgaf and I quickly jumped off before we would be cut apart from the web. The [Archarachne] just phased through it its own Grand Skill seemingly harmless to its body. Like it was just water or mist. I caught the Elite [Rogue] in the air before he could tumble down, before flying up to my clones and Helena Warshade. Is it trying to run? I asked, narrowing my eyes. The Archmages eyes widened. No She half-replied, and I blinked. I looked towards where she was looking and stared as the web began to unfurl. The entire intricatework of threads folded back away from all around us. At first, I had thought the [Archarachne]s Grand Skill had finallye to an end. I almost believed that the battle was over. Then I saw the dome overhead I realized the fact that we were still trapped. And the web stopped receding. The wild Primeval Demon stood on its web, its eyes glinting as it faced us. We stared at it as it clicked its mandibles together. My shoulders slumped. Uh-oh. And all at once, thousands of threads shot forward, weaving through the air back towards us. Helena Warshade tensed, raising her staff. We need to get back! Orgaf nodded and leapt down onto her cloud. But he paused as he turned to me. I hadnt moved just yet. Salvos, what are you doing? We cant run anymore. I nced back at him as he stared up at me. He narrowed his eyes. What are you But I continued, speaking over him. This is our only chance. The [Archarachne] is hurt. If we run, we lose. So we continue this fight. But we cant survive Orgaf started once more, and I shot forward. I charged straight towards the wild Primeval Demon as its crimson threads wove through the air heading for me. I grinned and whispered. [My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends]! And the assailing crimson threads bounced off me. Chapter 475: Types of Skills Chapter 475: Types of Skills 475. Types of Skills Will this work, Daniel? Edithe asked, her lips pursed. The [Hero] paused. He turned to face her and gave her a reassuring look. It has to. He spoke in an ethereal voice. The redhead couldnt see his face. But she assumed he had a reassuring look on, just by his words alone. He wore a helmet with its visor down one crafted from his own white aura. Daniel stepped forward, d in this armor. Non-magical. Gifted to him by his own Essence. By a Skill. A [Hero]s Skill. [A Heros Rage]. He whispered. Edithe watched as the de was coated in the same white aura, before expanding into a giant broadsword. Stepping forward, Daniel came to a halt just before the dome. Edithe had once heard that a [Hero]s Skill was quite simr to a Grand Skill. That it was, in fact, very muchparable. But she didnt know whether it was exaggeration or hyperbole to demonstrate just how great a [Hero] was. After all, there hadnt actually been any proper analyticparisons made between a [Hero]s Skill and a Grand Skill. [Hero]s were incredibly rare. And they tended to be rather aloof, too. As much as the Immortal King Alexander and Melissa the Oracle of Light were praised, anyone with a shred of knowledge regarding history was well-aware that both of them had been very much odd even antisocial individuals. Still, at this moment, the redhead cast aside all her doubts. She took off her mask of skepticism and wore the face of belief. She believed that Daniel would be able to rip through the barrier. She hoped that it was enough. Daniel Song raised the Sword of Alexander high as he yelled, swinging down once. She braced herself. There was a sh of light. A pulse of shimmering energy shot out, nearly knocking Edithe back. But she held her ground, and the shockwave dissipated. Lowering her hand, Edithe looked up to see the [Hero] draw back. Daniel eyed the barrier where he struck. He blinked, and she saw it too. There was a crack on the surface of the dome. A tiny crack. But a crack nheless. Daniel nced back at her, and she nodded. Do it again. She said as he swung once more. What is she doing? Helena Warshade nced back once as she dove down with her nimbus cloud. Orgaf stood at her back. He was looking up towards where the silver-haired girl was flying. She refused to escape, even as both her remaining clones joined them. I dont know what shes doing. Shes going to get herself killed. Orgaf pursed his lips. He wore a worried look on his face. He almost paid no attention to where they were going. Fortunately, Helena did. Her eyes flickered as she made a sharp turn. The Great Tempest Archmage of Mavos Academymanded her nimbus cloud to swerve to the left as crimson threads cut off her path. Do not fall off. She warned the Elite [Rogue] as she dodged around the rapidly oing crimson web. It was a death zone. Avoiding it all would have been impossible but somehow, she went through it unscathed. The Archmage realized that the threads werent focused on her. Nor did ite close to either of the Salvos clones. Instead, they flew back up towards the [Archarachne]. Like to defend the Primeval Demon. And altogether, they converged on a single target. Salvos Orgaf whispered as he stared at the silver-haired girl. It was the full force of a Primeval Demons Grand Skill. Even Helena didnt think she could survive such fury. And she was higher-leveled than the [Archarachne]. But still, Salvos took the brunt of it all. The crimson threads wove into the girl. All at once, they crashed into Salvos from all sides. Helena Warshade couldnt see the silver-haired girl amongst the mass of threads weaving in and out like the threads were trying to sew her open. Helena Warshade lowered her head as Orgaf looked on with hope in his eyes. She had never seen the Elite [Rogue] act like this. He was typically incredibly brusque, uncaring, and even ostensibly disdainful of others. But here he was, whispering Salvos name, hoping that she escaped from the threads. Helena shook her head. Shes dead, Orgaf. We need to focus on how to deal with that [Archarachne] now. She isnt dead. Orgaf replied simply. He raised a hand, whispering. Watch. Orgaf Helena started. And paused as there was a sh of light. A blue glow emerged from the coiling threads. There was a crackling of mes blue sparks wisped outwards as the Archmage could only watch. Salvos exploded out, surviving the full might of the [Archarachne]s Grand Skill. The silver-haired girl flew forward, unimpeded by the threads, only focused on her target. Ribbons of blue me crackled around her body. Like sparks. A fiery barrier that repelled the crimson threads like they were air. Like they were not even there. How did she? The Great Tempest Archmage of Mavos Academy could only gape in surprise. In shock and awe. She was left at a total loss for words. She turned to Orgaf, and he just grinned back at her. Told you. He shrugged. Dont ask me how she does it, but she does. [My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends]. It was one of my two Grand Skills, and the only one I currently had avable. My Divine Essence was currently on cooldown, so I couldnt use it right now. If I had both my Grand Skills, I was more than certain that I could easily overwhelm this wild Primeval Demon through sheer brute force. I dove straight through its crimson threads the web no longer impeding my movements. It just barreled straight for the [Archarachne] as it hovered there, weaving its web together as the entire design continuously shifted. I got you now! I yelled right as I reached the wild Primeval Demon. I swung forward with my Divine Nebr Scythe And the de cut through nothing but crimson threads. I blinked, looking up as the [Archarachne] swiftly and easily avoided my attack. It glided through its web with ease, circling around me before whipping down with its sharp legs. I parried the first swing with my Divine Nebr Scythe, but for the second swing, I simply raised my left hand. The attack halted right before me, as I expected my invulnerability still holding up. Then a ring appeared in my finger, produced from my [Fragmented Pocket Dimension]. The tip of the ring shed. A light that seemed to suck in everything around it pulled, tugging at the [Archarachne]. Ring of the Forgotten Prison. I bared my teeth at the wild Primeval Demon as I tried to trap it in the Epic Grade artifact. For a single second, its entire form rippled like it was about to be yanked in. Then the [Archarachne] pulled itself back. It leapt away from me, escaping the trap as it glided on its web to quickly give itself some distance. I blinked, lowering the ring. Huh. And right as the words left my mouth, the wild Primeval Demon was next to me again. It swung down with its scythe-like legs, but I took the hit. I was sent flying back as my blue mes sparked around me, protecting me from the attack. If that didnt work, and I cant hit it, what am I supposed to do? I wondered aloud. My Grand Skill wasnt going tost forever. It probably wasnt even going tost half an hour. The moment it ended, I was dead. I couldnt defeat this [Archarachne] not when trapped in its web of death. And that wasnt just it, either. Even now, it was rapidly healing from the damage it had incurred. I closed my eyes as the [Archarachne] caught up to my falling body and swung at me again, knocking me in the opposite direction. It continued to knock me around as I rubbed my chin in thought. I need to kill it fast. But I cant get a hit on it, and I cant trap it. What should I do? I caught myself as I was about to fly into the wild Primeval Demons swing again. I dove under the attack, swinging up with my Divine Nebr Scythe. But I missed the [Archarachne], and it easily hopped all around its nest. Its threads. If I destroy its threads, it wont be able to avoid my attacks. How do I do that? I asked, and the world answered. Salvos! Orgafs voice called out. I nced down to see Helena Warshade ascending with the [Rogue] He stood on her nimbus cloud, hurling his daggers up into the air as she sent a bolt of lightning up. The attacks nced off the wild Primeval Demon as it turned to look down at them. And that was when I had an idea. Destroy the threads! I yelled out. What? He stared at me nkly. I shook my head, flying straight at the wild Primeval Demon. Just do it! Orgaf and Helena Warshade exchanged a confused nce, but my clones promptly followed mymand. They flew up past the two Elite Ranked adventurers, heading straight for the [Archarachne]. The wild Primeval Demon easily knocked me back as Orgafs daggers appeared back in his hands. He nodded at Helena, and together, they began to focus their attacks on the crimson threads, cutting down arge section of the web. The [Archarachne] lost its footing as pieces of threads fell off, leaving nothing but open space for it to stand on. It quickly began weaving more threads to fix its web, but in that brief moment of distraction, my clones flew up next to it. Both of them bared their teeths as they clutched their chests. Boom. I spoke for them. And they exploded. Theirbined st burned straight through a significant portion of the web, leaving nothing behind. I was caught in the explosion, although it didnt affect me. And fortunately, both Helena and Orgaf were out of range of the st. I looked on as the [Archarachne] fell from the sky with no threads and no web to stand on. Its carapace was burned and partially broken, although it was already regenerating. I grinned. Nows my chance! And I charged straight at the wild Primeval Demon. It looked up at me it realized it was vulnerable. That I was a thread. It raised its legs, trying to weave even more web No you dont! I shouted. And the wild Primeval Demon froze. It fell as its body stiffly curled up into itself, unable to defend from my attack. Finally, I crashed into its underbelly, assailing it with a [Barrage of Cinders] with my Divine Nebr Scythe. Take this! The [Archarachne] screeched as it regained control of its body. It tried to get away, but I continued flying forward, pushing it as I dove straight through the web. The wild Primeval Demon hissed, striking me with its eight scythe-like legs, but I didnt move. I continued burrowing through the chitin until I began to see the first vestiges of ck blood pouring out. I raised the Divine Nebr Scythe once again, ignoring the desperate attacks to throw me off. I could already see the broken chitin repairing. I needed something strong decisive. Something that could finish the wild Primeval Demon off. We continued falling from the sky, tumbling towards the edge of the dome as I considered my options. I had a vast array of Skills I could choose from. But so many of them werent useful or avable here. [Manifestation of the Old Gods] couldnt help here, and while [Radiant sh] was out of cooldown, it wasnt enough. Maybe if I still had [Recall Skill], Id be able tobine both. I needed something stronger. I needed something that I could use to finish off the injured Primeval Demon right here and now. I raised my Divine Nebr Scythe again And I got an idea. Just a little bit more Daniel huffed as he swung at the dome again and again. He was exhausted. He had put everything he could into breaking through. But even as the cracks continued to creep their way throughout the dome, it didnt break. It refused to shatter. Meanwhile, the white aura covering the Sword of Alexander was beginning to fade. Exhaustion was settling in. He was tired. But still, he pushed himself. He swung again, and more cracks appeared on the domes surface. Daniel Edithe watched him as he continued to pick away at the barrier. The [Hero] wondered why he was pushing himself so hard. His [A Heros Rage] should have ended it usually ended by now. But somehow, he forced it to persist, exhausting his own essence as he tried to break through. Why was he doing this? Why was he pushing himself to the brink of passing out? It was simple. He was doing it for her. He was doing it for And Daniel blinked. Salvos? He saw the silver-haired girl tumbling through the dome with the [Archarachne]. They came crashing down, falling straight towards the crack. The [Hero] stared for a moment, before a hand grabbed him from behind. Edithe yanked him to the side, and the two of them managed to roll out of the way in time. Salvos and the wild Primeval Demon broke straight through the cracked dome, crashing into the ground. The silver-haired girl was mid-swing her Divine Nebr Scythe wreathed in an iridescent aura. She ran across the giant spider-like Demons body, raking her weapon behind her as she screamed. The [Archarachne] struggled as its body dragged across the white earth, frantically swinging back at her. But its attacks bounced of the silver-haired girl. Salvos forced herself forward, reaching the very top of the wild Primeval Demons body. The Divine Nebr Scythe halted like it was lodged on something. And Salvos leapt up. With a flourish, she sliced straight through the [Archarachne]s head, and its entire body split into two. Daniel and Edithe stared as the silver-haired girlnded back on the ground, while the ck blood of the Demons corpse rained around her. Salvos whispered with a smirk. Divine Radiant sh! The wild Primeval Demons body copsed in two halves, the ck blood pooling at the bottom of the crater. It was clearly dead. The dome the sphere that encased Ertos began to copse as its intricate system of webs within dissipated. Salvos stood back up and hefted her scythe over her shoulder as thest of the ck rain fell around her. Iridescent mes wisped off her body like sparks as she raised her head. And she blinked, looking at Daniel and Edithe. They both gaped at her. At how she defeated the Primeval Demon. Oh, hey guys Salvos started. And the iridescent mes turned blue. She tensed up and copsed on the ground, writhing in pain. Ooooooouuuuch. I shouldnt have done that. Chapter 476: Feats of Divinity Chapter 476: Feats of Divinity 476. Feats of Divinity Defeated [Aranea - Lvl. 29] Defeated [Aranea - Lvl. 22] Defeated [Archarachne - Lvl. 165]! More experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 20 levels above you! Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy with the help of others! General Skill [Wisdom of the Old Gods] Level up! [Wisdom of the Old Gods - Lvl 1] -> [Wisdom of the Old Gods - Lvl. 2]! Experience is awarded for the leveling of a General Skill! General Skill [Wisdom of the Old Gods] Level up! [Wisdom of the Old Gods - Lvl 2] -> [Wisdom of the Old Gods - Lvl. 3]! Experience is awarded for the leveling of a General Skill! Bonus Stat is awarded for the following feats: Drawing into your Divine Essence with the [Wisdom of the Old Gods]! +20 [Wisdom] Subspecies [Daeva Cambion] Level Up! [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 145] -> [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 146] Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points! Subspecies [Daeva Cambion] Level Up! [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 146] -> [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 147] Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points! ss [Draconic Apprentice] Level Up! [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 114] -> [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 115] Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points! ss [Draconic Apprentice] Level Up! [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 115] -> [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 116] Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points! Ouuuuch huh, I leveled up a bunch of times. But still: ouuuuuch! Iy there, groaning in pain. My entire body ached. It was the worst pain I had ever felt well, actually, that wasnt true. I had felt worse pain before. Like when I used [Manifestation of the Old Gods] for the first time. I couldnt move for a whole day back then! The pain I felt right now was quite simr. I raised my head, looking towards Daniel and Edithe. Mypanions were huddled over me with worried looks on their faces. I tried to give them the best reassuring smile I could, only to wince. Im fine ouch. Edithe sighed, walking over to me. She helped me up and carried me on her shoulder as she sighed. Dont force yourself, Salvos. You did a good job. Im amazed you were able to defeat that Primeval Demon by yourself. Well, I didnt do it alone. I had Helena Warshade and Orgaf with me! But yep, I did great, didnt I? I tried tough. And I did. But it hurt, so I grimaced in-between every other breath. I looked back towards Ertos as Edithe brought me to a [Healing Mage]. The dome encapsting the perimeter of the city was gone the [Archarachne]s Grand Skill ended the moment it died. The entire sphere copsed, and the web untangled itself. The crimson threads faded away into specks of red dust, taken by the wind. The horde of [Aranea] apanying it was dead. And so was the [Wildmaster Fiend] manipting them and the army of Legions surrounding the city. We had won. Ertos had been taken back. I nced towards the adventurer army. Mori dius, Faith El, and Crocus Merryster led them into the city. They marched past the broken, crumbling walls of Ertos as Helena Warshade and Orgaf waited on the other side. Even with the [Archarachne]s Grand Skilling to an end, the sub-ritual didnt return. It had been interrupted when the wild Primeval Demon created its domain, cutting off the giant pir of light that reached for the sky. And the pir was still gone. There was no rift in space I could see with my eyes, nor were there any abrasions in this ne I could detect with my spatial senses. The ground was still made of the familiar white rock that pervaded the Netherworld. However, when I looked up, I could see the blood-red sky slowly fading away. You really did a good job. Daniel walked up next to me, helping me from the other side. I flinched from the touch at first, but weed his assistance. The [Hero] gave me a nod. I was worried for you. I was afraid you wouldnt be able to do it without our help. I shouldnt have doubted you or your Grand Skills. I smiled back in return. It was only one of my Grand Skills that helped. The other is still on cooldown. Wait, howd you conjure up your Divine Essence, then? Daniel blinked. Edithe peered at me curiously as well. I exined. Well, I guess all that training with [Manifestation of the Old Gods] has finally paid off. I can use my Divine Essence even without a Skill now, even if its I gestured at myself. Edithe and Daniel exchanged a nce. They spoke at the same time. Right. I shook my head as I finished. Anyway, I knew [Radiant sh] wasnt enough to defeat the [Archarachne]. So I infused my Divine Essence into the attack just for a little bit to deal the final blow. I was also pretty sure that maybe [Wisdom of the Old Gods] had something to do with it. Previously, I thought that the General Skill only gave me a boost to my [Wisdom], but now I realized it better attuned me with my own divinity. If I had to guess, it was the reason why I had even been able to use [Manifestation of the Old Gods] in the first ce. And now, I pushed it beyond its limits, even going as far as to level it up twice, to use Divine Radiant sh to win the fight. While I was d it worked out in the end, I wasnt going to grow reliant on this ability. It was more of ast-ditch effort than anything due to the severe repercussions that came from using it. Honestly, it would just be better to wait for my [Divine Essence of the Daeva Cambion] Grand Skill to recover rather than risking my life with this maneuver. It worked out this time, but in the future, if I somehow failed, Id be dead. Just rest for now. Youll probably be out ofmission for the next few hours. Daniel and Edithe had said as they brought me to a [Healing Mage]. I tried to protest. Wait, cant you guys just give me a healing potion? What am I supposed to do here? The [Healing Mage] cleared his throat as he looked over me. Unfortunately, Ms Salvos My name is Salvos. I red at him. The [Healing Mage] nodded. Right Salvos, a healing potion will only worsen your condition. The problem isnt the physical damage youve taken. In fact, it almost seems like your wounds are already healing. A result of a healing Skill? He raised a brow at me, and I nodded. I have [Rest] and [Weaker Regeneration]. Right, right. And added on top of that is a natural heightened recovery rate thanks to your [Vitality] at your level, then most of your injuries should be gone by the end of the hour. But the problem is the damage youve incurred is to your soul itself. It is the equivalent of suffering from mana poisoning, but with your essence. Huh I blinked a few times. Edithe and Daniel nodded, walking out of the tent. You heard the man! See youter, Salvos! I watched them go. Wait, what am I supposed to do until Im fully recovered? I asked, but they were already gone. The [Healing Mage] shrugged. Sleep? He suggested. And I red at him. Absolutely not! -- In the end, I decided to have a nice hearty meal while being treated by the healers. They had fetched me rations and someone even found a fancy dish that had been stored away in a Dimensional Storage Box. I rejected it all. They were disgusting. Instead, I chomped down on the raw remains of an [Aranea] as the other wounded folks in therge tent stared at me with wide eyes. Delicious. Nothing like eating your enemies after beating them! I also decided to distribute all the Stat Points and Secondary Skill Points I had gained from leveling up. Unfortunately, I couldnt distribute my primary Skill Points since all my Skills were already maxed out. But I was getting close to Level 150. I just had to level up three more times, and that was it. I could finally be a Primeval Demon! I was incredibly excited for the options that would be made avable. Although I wondered if there would even be that many options in the first ce. I remembered hitting Level 100 for the first time after that duel with that cheater Zix. I had only been given three options to choose from. Three. It wasnt a lot. And I had a feeling that this time, I wasnt suddenly going to get four evolutionary options. Well, whatever it was, I hoped it would be good. I ended up expending most of my Stat Points on [Vitality], [Strength], and [Endurance]. And as for my Secondary Skills, I split most of my focus on [Draconic Fury], [Passive - Weaker Regeneration], and [Passive - Master of Material Maniption]. By the time I was done eating and dealing with my Status, I had mostly recovered. So I got up and left therge tent, sweeping my gaze over the ruins of Ertos. Alright, now to see whats going on out there. Salvos (Secelys Sentinel) (The Devils Daughter) Species: [Archdemon of Pride] Subspecies: [Daeva Cambion] - Lvl. 147 ss: [Draconic Apprentice] - Lvl. 116 General Skills: [Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 8 [Corruption Resistance] - Lvl. 1 [Identification] - Lvl. 6 [Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 2 [Rest] - Lvl. 5 [Wisdom of the Old Gods] - Lvl. 3 [Title Skill: General Status Effect Resistance] - Lvl. 1 [Ttle Skill: Invoke Wrath] - Lvl. 1 [Title Skill: Protection of the Sentinel] - Lvl. 1 [Title Skill: The Devils Grace] - Lvl. 1 (Maxed) [Racial Skill: Divine Essence of the Daeva Cambion] - Lvl. 1 (Maxed) Stats: [Avable Stat Points: 0] [Vitality]: 190 (+30) (+10) [Strength]: 190 (+30) (+10) [Endurance]: 190 (+30) (+10) (+3) [Wisdom]: 320 (+30) (+10) (+30) [Agility]: 360 (+30) (+10) (+5) Skills: [Avable Skill Points: 12] [Barrage of Cinders] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Demons Mark] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Haste] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Intimidation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Faux Limbs] - Lvl. 25 (Maxed) [Nebr Construct] - Lvl. 25 (Maxed) [Radiant sh] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed) [Salvo of Vanity] - Lvl. 25 (Maxed) [The Primordial Spark] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Wings of the Netherworld] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Passive - A Hunters Sense] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Passive - Blue mes] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [My me Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends] - Lvl. 1 (Maxed) Secondary Skills: [Avable Secondary Skill Points: 2] [Draconic Fury] - Lvl. 15 [Fragmented Pocket Dimension] - Lvl. 10 [Full Phase] - Lvl. 5 [Greater Teleportation] - Lvl. 5 [Manifestation of the Old Gods] - Lvl. 5 [Truth Divination] - Lvl. 5 [Warped Time] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Passive - Dragon Scales] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Passive - Master of Material Maniption] - Lvl. 5 [Passive - Weaker Regeneration] - Lvl.5 Chapter 477: Cause for Celebration Chapter 477: Cause for Celebration 477. Cause for Celebration Faith El, the Fallen Queen of Elutra, and former disgraced princess stood before the walls of Ertos. It had been a day since the city had been taken back from the hands of the Demons. The sub-ritual had been subverted its magic halted from spreading across the Mortal Realm. It was a victory. All-around, it was considered to be a cause for a grand celebration. But Faith wasnt in a celebratory mood. She didnt quite feel like there was even a reason to feel joyous. For her, this asion only drew a woeful mncholy from deep within her heart. After all, she had failed. Faith swept her gaze over the rest of the city. She saw the ruined streets and the fallen houses. When theyd first arrived, there had been desated bodies piled up in every street corner sacrifices made to carry out this ritual. The walls of Ertos once so tall and full of majesty nowy crumbled at her feet. It could repel armies from even the greatest nations in the world. Faiths father had once told her that the Capital City of Elutra was impregnable from any invasions. Now, it was reduced to dust and rubble. The Fallen Queen of Elutra sighed. A fallen nation for a fallen queen. Truly, I have been given a Title befitting my status She closed her eyes, remembering what the city of Ertos had once been. In its full glory. The ce where she had been born and raised. Faith looked back towards the decrepit pce, worn down from all the fighting it had been through. A single teardrop slid down her pale cheeks as she recalled all that had been lost. Her father, King Credence. Her brothers and sisters Destiny, Con all of her siblings. Only four of them were left. She looked down at the palm of her hand. Her right hand. At one point, it had been gone too. Chomped off by a savage Archdemon. But with the help of Salvos, it had been grown back. It wasnt exactly like her original hand. It was a result of using a Potion of Regeneration however, only in minute amounts, which produced a slightly disproportionate size, as well as a weaker right hand than her left hand. Sometimes, she wished she refused this offer. The scar from losing her right hand acted as a reminder to what she had done and failed to aplish. But at the time, she was acting out of necessity. Faith couldnt serve as the leader of Elutras Resistance with only one hand. But now, with her city liberated, she raised a dagger and contemted righting this wrong. She held the de against her wrist, a healing potion at the ready to stop any bleeding. Faith inhaled deeply and lifted the dagger. I She whispered to herself. And a handnded on her shoulder. Faith blinked, whirling around. She stared at a man standing behind her. A ck-haired figure who eyed the dagger in her hand warily. He narrowed his eyes at her. Faith. Daniel? She blinked at the [Hero]. He gestured towards the dagger in her hand and asked. What are you doing? Im doing whats right. The Fallen Queen of Elutra shook her head. She shrugged Daniels hand off her and turned to face the red night sky. Leave me. This is something I have to do alone. But Daniel didnt let her. He grabbed her by the hand and yanked the dagger away. Stop it. He spoke firmly as he tossed the dagger aside. Faith tried to push him away. Dont stop me, Daniel. She gritted her teeth at him. I deserve this. After all I have done after what I have done to you. Dont you think this is what I deserve? The young man from Earth hesitated. Faith could still see some of the scorn in his eyes, even after so long. The way she had treated him the way she had used him. She still regretted it to this day. But Daniel shook his head. No. What? Faith blinked. She tried to struggle to break free from his grip. But I tricked you! I abandoned my people when they needed me the most. I am a failure of a princess. A failure of a Queen. I need to be punished for my sins. Daniel sighed as she failed to escape. He looked at her, meeting her gaze. Faith. The Queen paused. She saw the way he looked at her. The mix of sympathy and sorrow. He closed his eyes. You know, when I first woke up in this world, I thought I was in paradise. I thought I was in heaven. I thought this was my dreame true after all, back in my world, I was a failure. A failure? Faith stared at him, utterly puzzled. Daniel chuckled bitterly. Well, I wouldnt say failure is the right word. But I felt like a failure. I never thought I would amount to anything. And when the only girl who loved me died, I felt like I had nothing left. I considered ending it all, multiple times. That I didnt even deserve to live. He looked up towards the teething stars. The scintiting dots in the night sky were slightly obscured by a red mist that remained overhead. The [Hero] took a deep breath. Then I woke up here. And there was a beautiful princess who loved me. There were thousands of people who chanted my name, relying on me. For once in my life, I felt like I was wanted. That I wasnt aplete failure. That I could actually do something that had meaning. Daniels lips curled up. He smiled, but Faith only felt guilt. Her heart ached in her chest as he continued. As itter turned out, it was all built on a mountain of lies. And I ran away. Once again, I just wanted to escape from my problems. I just wanted to escape from it all. Faith hung her head low, the guilt eating her up from the inside. But Daniel helped her raise her head. However, despite what happened, I believe you still helped me. What? She stared at him, blinking. He gave her a determined look. I believe that I wouldnt have climbed out of that dark ce where I was trapped if not foring into this world. If I hadnt met you if you hadnt shown me what it was like to feel like I am worth something. But thats Amanda trailed off. But Daniel cut her off. And you werent the only one who failed the people of Ertos. They relied on me to save them. They trusted me because I was a [Hero]. But I failed them too. He bowed his head deeply as Faith just stared at him. So let me bear some of the responsibility too. The Fallen Queen of Elutra could only look on as the [Hero] of Earth stood before her, tightly gripping her hand. She opened her mouth she wanted to protest. But nothing came out from her mouth. All she found were tears falling from her eyes. T-thats She broke down into tears, unable to finish her sentence. Faith cried as Danielforted her. The former princess could only cry as she whispered. Thank you. Thank you Unbeknownst to both the [Hero] and the Queen, a figure hid in the shadows, watching this scene. She clenched her jaw as she slinked away, quite clearly irritated. Amanda cursed under her breath as she turned a street corner And paused when she saw a pink-haired woman standing at the end of the junction. Saffron Merryster crossed her arms as Amanda growled. What are you doing here? I should be asking you the same question. The young noble rolled her eyes. Amanda frowned. Thats none of your business. The former assassin started forward. Saffron just sighed. You know, the longer you refuse to admit it, the worse it will be, right? That made Amanda pause. She nced back at Saffron, shaking her head. I dont have to admit anything. Sure you dont. Saffron snorted, but Amanda just harrumphed and walked away. The next day, Faith woke up to Willow bursting into her tent. The Fallen Queen of Elutra blinked, staring in confusion as the white-haired woman sputtered. Its Elutra isnt Calm down, Willow. What are you saying? What are you talking about? What happened to Elutra? Willow paused, breathing slowly. She cleared her throat and gestured at a slip of paper in hand. Elutra hasnt fallen just yet, my Queen. What do you mean by that? Faith furrowed her brows. Willow drew back, reading the report in hand. Our scouts returned from twenty miles north of Ertos. They discovered a refugee camp there. About ten thousand people from the city had evacuated before the ritual took ce. What? The Fallen Queen of Elutra stared in shock at the white-haired woman. Willow nodded eagerly. Not only that we heard back from Laux Lionfist and his forces. Not only did they retake another sub-ritual site, they also found two Elutran cities along the way that werergely left unaffected. And I have a feeling the same could be said for a lot of the cities out there. I Faith was left at a loss for words. She read the report, looking over every line again and again. She felt like she was dreaming. It wasnt a cause for celebration. Most of Elutra had still been ravaged by not just the war with the Inoria Empire, but what came after too with the Demons. However, it was a silver lining. Faith could still make up for her mistakes. There was still so much she had to do. Nodding to herself, the Fallen Queen of Elutra got to her feet. I understand. Bring me to the survivors of Ertos. Now. Yes, my Queen. Ill fetch a horse. Willow bowed deeply and quickly excused herself. Chapter 478: Pyrrhic Victory Chapter 478: Pyrrhic Victory 478. Pyrrhic Victory It was a week of resounding victories for the United Coalition of the Human Lands. All throughout the Inoria Empire,rge-scale battles had taken ce in retaliation of the Demon invasion of the Mortal Realm. They hadnt been easy. Each battle had been hard-fought. But ultimately, it was a massively sessful pushback against the grand ritual that had seemed like the beginning of the end of Humankind. Originally, there had been thirteen sub-ritual locations that exacerbated the grand ritual that sped up the process of merging the Netherworld with the Mortal Realm. Now, there were only six left. In the span of under four weeks since the deration of war was made at the conclusion of the Conference of Alyras, seven of the sub-ritual locations had been destroyed in one way or another. The first had been sabotaged by a covert operation carried out by a group of Elite and Diamond Ranked adventurers. It had been led by Orgaf the Thief of the Golden Scales. And while the mission itself was sessful on paper, it wasnt wholly celebrated as one. After all, Lofus the Broken Berserker of Bherein, an Elite Ranked adventurer, died during the operation due to the sudden appearance of a Primeval Demon. Then there was the siege of Licen by both Laux Lionfist and Peris Dolonia. Their armies had been one of the first to cross the borders of the Inoria Empire. Together, they quickly made progress into enemy territory, taking over multiple towns and cities without spilling a single drop of blood. They only met their first true resistance when they reached the site of the sub-ritual at Licen. The Inorian army resisted their takeover, forced to fight by a group of high-leveled Demons within the city. Fortunately, with Peris Dolonias Skills, he managed to draw out said Demons and liberate Licen before too many lives were lost. After that, there had been the retaking of Ertos by the forces of Mori dius, Helena Warshade, and Daniel Song. It had been a bloody battle one of the bloodiest in the entire war. Their army incurred grave losses, despite the presence of some of the most powerful individuals in the Human Lands. After all, they had faced an opposing Demon army as well as a wild Primeval Demon at the same time. It was a long, protracted battle that eventually resulted in victory after many losses. At the same time, Kaitlin Darkhlem and the Swordsguard Forces of the Vaun Qieur Empire carried out a quick and vicious attack on Fort Nosus where another sub-ritual had been held and retook Shadowscars Pass. It was a decisive victory. The Swordsguard Forces had hardly suffered any losses, and they had in hundreds of Demons with ease. Shortly after that, the Eastern Kingdom Alliance and Remembered Order Company capitalized on the retaking of Shadowscars Pass to reach the site of the fifth sub-ritual. It was Windwraith the Dungeon City. And its inhabitants had been entirely sacrificed to the sub-ritual at the very heart of the Dungeon. Tyrian the Brightsbane Archer led a group of his adventurers down into the Dungeon, avoiding the outpouring of both Demons and monsters, before finally sabotaging the sub-ritual. And this week, smaller armies from the Alterian League, the Sunmere Republic, and allied Cyclopes from Ajih took on the southern border of the Inoria Empire. Where the Elutra Kingdom had once been. They breezed through the region of Arbington before finally taking the city of Norwich where another sub-ritual was located without spilling a single drop of blood. Then Peris Dolonia with the Helbir League after splitting with Laux Lionfist and his troops captured the northernmost city of the Inoria Empire. Lunaris. It was apparently another hard-fought battle which concluded after a day of battle. While the Crown Prince of Dolonia was unhappy about all the losses they suffered, a victory was a victory. But the same couldnt be said for what happened next. The next bit of news was heard by everyone from the United Coalition Army of the Human Lands. The news of defeat at the city of Wilford. Give it up. The voice was cruel and callous. A burning tone that somehow zed hotter than the mes of the city. Laux Lionfist stumbled back, dropping to one knee, his right arm bleeding and broken. He looked up as the crimson figure strutted through the rubble of what had once been tall and glorious walls. Ira tilted his head as he came to a halt. Behind him, a horde of wild Demons tore through the remains of what had once been an army of adventurers. A hundred thousand dead, just like that. Tens of thousands were fleeing. Laux Lionfist had only stayed behind to hold the Primeval Demon off. Ira spoke with an acerbic tone. You puny mortals do not stand a chance against our King. Your world is ours to take. So give it up. Never. Laux Lionfist forced himself to his feet. He met the Primeval Demons gaze. We have driven you Demons back from the Mortal Realm once before. We will do it again. Ira sighed. A [Hellwolf] crept up behind him. Laux Lionfist saw the way the Demon was ready to pounce. He braced himself But the wild Demon leapt at Iras back. The Primeval Demon just raised a hand, flicking it back and killing it in an instant. Another group of [Hellwolves] howled, before charging around him. A few tried their chances at Ira, but the rest streamed after the running adventurers. Laux Lionfist shook his head. He raised his one arm and red at Ira. I will fight until I draw myst breath if I must. Then show it to me. Ira grinned. He spread his arms wide, waiting expectantly. Prove it. Prove your resolve. Unleash your Grand Skill upon me! He yelled as he cackled wildly. Laux Lionfist gritted his teeth. The Elite Ranked adventurer remembered the report Helena Warshade had given him on Ira. Supposedly, Ira was able to reflect any Skill unleashed against him. And that was before Ira had be a Primeval Demon. But would a Grand Skill be enough to break through whatever defense Ira had? Laux Lionfist didnt know. But he hoped it would. He took on a wide stance as he took a step forward. Very well, Demon. Ira just bared his teeth savagely in return. Laux Lionfists muscles rippled as his eyes flickered. [My Body, My Blood He started. And a st of iridescent energy struck Ira. The Primeval Demon flew back with a loud yelp as the beam of rainbow energy continued to rake him across the ruins of the city. Laux Lionfist blinked, only to suddenly find himself flying, picked up by a cloud. Looking up, the Elite Ranked adventurer spoke in shock. Helena? And he paused. It wasnt Helena Warshade who was carrying him. He didnt see the Great Tempest Archmage of Mavos Academy standing there atop the white nimbus cloud. Instead, a wizened man stood atop a golden nimbus cloud with a sword raised and aimed at Ira. Headmaster yton Skyshredder?! Laux Lionfist eximed. yton just shook his head as his cloud circled over the ruins of Wilford. A crimson pir tore through the citys center as thousands of Demons continued to pour out in an unending wave. The Headmaster of Mavos Academy lowered his de. This battle is lost. There is no changing that fact. We need to regroup with the other armies before attempting to destroy this sub-ritual once more. R-right. But what are you Before Laux Lionfist could finish, Ira leapt out of a crater andughed wildly. Who knew that yton Skyshredder himself would finally leave his little hide-y hole! Come, Headmaster, I will fight you yton Skyshredder interrupted him by sending another st of iridescent energy his way. The Primeval Demon screamed in pain as the cloud zipped off, leaving the city behind. Hopefully the damage will not spread too far before we return. Beneath them, some twenty or thirty thousand adventurers continued fleeing. Laux Lionfist blinked, still staring at yton. Then he nodded slowly. Right. We must make haste. Any question could be saved forter. For now, it was best to focus on what could currently be done. The two Elites descended, rallying the remainder of the adventurer army to regroup far from the sub-ritual site. Meanwhile, Ira watched them go. The Primeval Demon dusted himself off as blood trickled down his shoulder. The Headmaster of Mavos Academy joins the war, huh? He shook his head. This changes everything. Levithus must know of this. And he turned away. After we had taken over the city of Ertos, we didnt stay around for long, leaving to tackle yet another sub-ritual site. We did stay for a bit longer than we wanted because of Faiths insistence, which eventually led to the Fallen Queen of Elutra taking her forces and leaving our army. After finding some refugees hidden in Mount Soulcreep, she had decided she would continue liberating more of the Elutra Kingdom and regroup with the other forces from the Alterian League and the Sunmere Republic. It was her duty or something. I somewhat understood it, since I felt the same way with mypanions. So where are we going now? I asked Daniel as I flew upside down beside him. He sat atop a horse awkwardly riding at the front of the army. He nced up at me and shook his head. Werent you listening at all during the meeting? What meeting? I blinked at him. He sighed. Were going to meet up with Laux Lionfists forces towards the northwest. Then we will join Peris Dolonias army too before pressing further into the Inoria Empire. Arent we going to target more of those sub-ritual sites? Were leaving those for the other armies to deal with. So far, we havent had too much trouble with destroying the sub-rituals. We may as well work efficiently and split responsibilities. Well target the true source of the Grand Ritual, while the rest of the coalition will bring down the remaining six sub-ritual. Daniel paused. He raised his head. Well, five after Laux Lionfist and his troops take back Wilford. What is Wilford? I asked, peering at him. He just gave me a t stare. Im not going to answer that. Aw. We continued riding for a few more minutes as I just flitted around like I was some kind of [Will O Wisp]. Truth be told, I was only bothering Daniel so I could escape the real [Will O Wisp]. Willy was harping after me for a lot of things. Three things in particr. And I was trying to avoid responsibility. So I just nced up at the sky, bored and bothering Daniel. Are we there yet? Not for another day, probably. When west heard from Laux Lionfist, his forces were facing quite a bit of resistance from Wilford. But Im sure once hes dealt with the sub-ritual, theyll need to rest up and wait for us in the city. And why do you think hell seed? I asked casually. Couldnt he have, yknow, failed? I mean, its possible, but Daniel started. Then he caught himself. He stared straight ahead as our army came to a halt right at the top of a hill. I looked up or down, depending on how you looked at it to see a vast destendscape. White rocks that spread far and wide, with no city or anything of the like in sight. Crimson skies scarred the world ahead, only growing and spreading the Netherworlds curse into the Mortal Realm. I saw wild Demons wandering the rocky ins. Entire forests burned to ash. And far beyond that was a crimson pir, shooting to the sky. Still a days travel away. Where the vague outline of Wilford could be see in the distance. Daniel scratched his cheeks. Uh, nevermind. Maybe youre right. And I furrowed my brows, in thought. Huh. Chapter 479: Netherfication Chapter 479: Netherfication 479. Netherfication We arrived in the northwestern region of the Inoria Empire. Far from the territories of the Elutra Kingdom. Here, we were close to bordering Shedos. Where Mavos Academy had been. There was a city here a ce called Wilford. Apparently, it was where another one of the sub-rituals was taking ce. But Laux Lionfist and his army of over a hundred thousand adventurers had arrived before us. Their goal had been to sabotage the eighth sub-ritual location. To slow the Netherfication of the Mortal Realm. However, it was quite clear that he had failed. I cast my gaze over thendscape. We were still rtively far off from Wildford. The army was being worked by less movement Skills than before, so we were about a days travel at the very least from arriving. Yet, this entire area had already been transformed into the familiar white world of the Netherworld. The sky was stained a blood-red, and the floor was made of a pure white rock. An entire forest of trees had dried up with no soil to draw water from. Their dying leaves fell to the ground as our army marched over the vast white expanse, slowed by the oppressive heat from the crimson glow above. This isnt right Daniel narrowed his eyes. He turned to the trio of [Crusaders] apanying him. He faced the foremost one. Kacey, get Helena Warshade here He started. But a voice interrupted him. I am here. Helena Warshade descended next to him, standing atop her white nimbus cloud. Behind her, Mori dius was also standing on the magical ride. I perked up, and my wings dissipated as Inded. This is going to be a big deal, isnt it? We need to figure out what happened to Laux Lionfist. Daniel said as he nodded at me. I sighed, taking a step back. Thats cool and all, but Ive gotta go. I have kids to take care of! Bye! He rolled his eyes, watching me run off. I left the important people to have their discussion. It wasnt like I would contribute much to it. Daniel, Helena, and Mori were kind enough to let me off, but I received a sidelong re from Kacey and the other [Crusaders]. Well, it wasnt like I cared about what they thought about me. They were just random Humans. And it wasnt like they even knew the true me anyway. So I didnt care what they thought of the Human Salvos, because I wasnt a Human at the end of the day. I searched the army as their marching speed slowed under the conditions of the Netherworld. I was used to it, but it seemed that Humans struggled to traverse through it. I continued until I eventually found Edithe. The redhead was with Hadrian. They were walking alongside each other as theirpany of adventurers followed behind them. I bounced up to them. Hey Edithe, hey Hadrian! Salvos do you know what happened? Edithe asked as she gestured around us. Hadrian furrowed his brows. The leader of the Valiant Dreamers Company gave me a worried look. Did Laux Lionfist fail? Did the adventurer coalition really get destroyed? I dunno. Daniel and the others are trying to figure it out right now. Im just here to escape any responsibility. I beamed at them. Edithe snorted. Of course you are. Do you know where Willy and the baby Wyverns are? I cocked my head at her. She scratched her cheeks. Hadrian shook his head, gesturing at one of the caravans at the back of thepany. Theyre giving Ismail a hard time. They are? I blinked. I narrowed my eyes and watched as the caravan burst open. A pair of baby Wyverns went scampering out as a dark-skinned man chased after them, cursing. His Pegasus whinnied, flying up after him. Another baby Wyvern stepped out, followed by a [Will O Wisp]. They watched the chaos ensue together as I approached them from behind. What are Novis and Bellum doing? I asked, and Willy spun around. Oriur was a moment slower. He gasped and leapt onto my feet, crying. Mama! Its ok, Oriur. Im here now. Whats going on? Whats going on? Willy repeated after me. The [Will O Wisp]s mes burned red as he flitted my way. You. Im going on? Idiot! You leave them! He continued as he nced back to Novis and Bellum. They were running between horses and hiding beneath carts. Ismail and his Pegasus tried to trap them, but they somehow always escaped. I blinked back at Willy. What do you mean? I was just, um, talking with Daniel about stuff. Important stuff. Yknow, the kind of stuff that would bore them? I gave him an apprehensive shrug. But Willy didnt buy it. Even though he was a ball of mes, I could tell he was ring at me. Avoiding them. He spoke simply. I pursed my lips. Whos avoiding what? Im avoiding Helena Warshade? Of course I am! I eximed, giving him a weak smile. He adamantly continued. You. Avoiding Novis, Bellum, and Oriur. Whaaaat? I would never I started. Then I felt something at my leg. I looked down to see Oriur tugging my blue jacket. He gave me a pair of round eyes and asked. Where been, Mama? And I hesitated. I slowly picked him up as he clung onto my arm. Novis and Bellum dashed away from Ismail before pausing. The two of them finally caught sight of me. They stood there, frozen. And Ismail caught them. Finally He started. But they squirmed out of his arms. Immediately, the two baby Wyverns started bawling as they sprinted for me. Ismail groaned as he dropped to his knees. I caught Novis and Bellum as they crashed into me. Mama! The three baby Wyverns cried together. And I bit my lower lip. They hugged me tightly, refusing to let go. It was the same every single time. If I left the three baby Wyverns for just a moment, they would get unbelievably sad. I looked over at Willy who gave me a judgmental stare. I sighed. I know, I know. I shouldnt have avoided them. I patted the baby Wyverns slowly. They were too busy crying to even notice anything I said. I looked up at the [Will O Wisp] and shook my head. I understand that. But I cant look after them all the time, Willy. I pouted. Willy buzzed around me, annoyed. Must. Its just not possible. I have things I want to do. I have things I need to do. And I will have to I nced over at Ismail who was scowling, walking back to his caravan with his Pegasus. I looked back to see the rest of the Valiant Dreamers watching with sidelong nces. Even Edithe looked mildly amused, and her friend, Celine, wasughing about what just happened with Ismail and the baby Wyverns. They probably could overhear me, so I didnt say anything too specific. I kept it vague. I have to leave, eventually. I need to go home. Find my firstpanion. I cant bring Novis, Bellum, or Oriur with me there its too dangerous. I gave Willy an apologetic look. But he just sighed. That just means you have to take care of them now. The [Will O Wisp] spoke in a full sentence. I nced down at the baby Wyverns. They met my gaze, confused. They didnt know what Willy and I were discussing. They could tell it was something important. They gave me a concerned look, and I shook my head. Its fine. Dont worry about it. I soothed them before putting them back on the ground. They smiled at each other as I turned back to Willy. I want to, Willy. But, like, I need a break sometimes, yknow? If Willy had eyes, hed be rolling them right now. He flew down to the baby Wyverns, flying before them. If you didnt want this responsibility, you shouldnt have taken them under your wing. You need to understand they are living beings, Salvos. You cannot just give up on a whim. Right I bowed my head low. For a moment, neither of us said anything. Novis, Bellum, and Oriur just stared at us quizzically. I wasnt sure what else to say, and I knew Willy would reprimand me for any excuse I made. I opened my mouth. Ill try I started, but paused as I heard a shouting. I nced back as a group of riders ran down the army. Were changing destinations! Everyone, we are not going to Wilford! Well be going to Lunaris now! I blinked. I looked towards Willy, confused. Isnt that the Inoria Empires northernmost city or something? Who knows? Willy said in response. Why are we changing locations now? It would take us longer to get to Lunaris But for whatever reason, we were going there now. I wondered what went wrong. Hopefully nothing too bad, right? -- And the army moved. We reoriented our path, circumventing Wilford entirely. We traveled through the very peripheries of the Netherfication. I watched on as the whitendscape continued to spread. Our progress was slowed because of all the wild Demons in the path. I wouldve helped out, but I decided to stay with Willy and the baby Wyverns. Novis, Bellum, and Oriur kept pestering me to y with them, and I did. I didnt want to make Willy angry. I knew if I left them alone again, the [Will O Wisp] would give me an earful. So we just continued on. Daniel at the front with Mori dius and Helena Warshade. They were on guard of something. Edithe and a few other higher-leveled members of the army also joined the head, making it clear that they were worried. Eventually, after another day and a half, we arrived at Lunaris Chapter 480: Regroup Chapter 480: Regroup 480. Regroup We arrived at Lunaris soon enough. It was the northernmost city of the Inoria Empire. Peris Dolonia, the Crown Prince of Dolonia, had captured this ce five days before we arrived. It had been the location of one of the sub-rituals, so the earth was made of a white rock, and the sky had the vestiges of a crimson paint mixed with the blue. I could scarcely see the sun overhead amidst the oppressive red. It peeked through, crawling over the sky like a bead of sweat slowly making its way down my back. Without the ritual here, the sky would eventually return to normal. It just hadnt reverted back yet. We saw an encampment right outside of the city. The tents flew the banners of various countries. City states, to be specific. A coalition that had already existed before the United Coalition of the Human Lands had been formed. The armies of the Helbir League. Their soldiers looked ragged and worn down. As if they had just been through a hard-fought battle. It looked as though they had been pitched here for at least a week. And their numbers werent exactly asrge as I had thought theyd be. I expected an army well into a hundred thousand. Maybe even two hundred or three hundred thousand soldiers. But there had to be just under a hundred thousand here. They mustve suffered quite a few losses to capture Lunaris. But pitched right next to the first encampment was a smaller encampment. And it made the losses Peris Dolonia and his forces suffered look pathetic inparison. There was only a single banner being hung from the tents there. The banner of Mavos Academy. I recognized it immediately, but I saw the people gathered around in the encampment. And I realized those werent students. They were adventurers. These were Laux Lionfists forces, and they had been reduced to a tenth of what they had originally been. Huh. What happened here? I wondered aloud. Edithe walked up next to me, shaking her head. Apparently Laux Lionfist and his forces suffered a major defeat at Wilford. Thats why were here. To regroup and take Wilford with ourbined forces. I see. I narrowed my eyes. I looked around at our army. I watched them begin to set up camp around us. A voice cut through the ruckus, calling out for both Edithe and I. Edithe, Salvos! Daniel walked up to us, apanied by his trio of [Crusaders]. They were like his bodyguards, apanying him wherever he went. Or his prison guards. Whichever was more apt. Were heading out to meet Peris and Laux Lionfist. Youing? Let me just find Hadrian and Ill be with you guys! Edithe nodded, walking off to find herpany leader. I hesitated. I nced at the redhead, then towards Daniel. The young man gave me a confused look. Finally, I spoke. I cant go. I shook my head. I have to look after I gestured towards the baby Wyverns. They were ying right behind me, wrestling with each other. Little bundles of energy. I was concerned about them. But also I could feel the heavy gaze of Willy bearing down on my back, and I didnt want to set him off at me again. So I bowed apologetically. Sorry! Daniel rolled his eyes. You only use them as an excuse when its convenient for you. I am not! I protested. But he just shook his head. Its fine. Headmaster Skyshredder of Mavos Academy is here too, and after that stunt you pulled, he might not be happy to see you anyway. Whaaat? Nooo. yton loves me! I fluttered my eyes innocently at Daniel. He started away as Edithe came back with Hadrian. Ill just brief you on the detailster. Make sure she doesnt get into too much trouble, Willy. And they left. I watched them go. Sighing, I slumped over on the ground, lying down. I looked up towards the fading red sky, and I wondered what to do. It was difficult. I had far too many responsibilities now. It was not easy trying to find the right bnce between everything I had to do. If only I had more of me Wait, actually I sat up, narrowing my eyes. I nced over at Novis, Bellum, and Oriur. Novis and Bellum paused what they were doing, noticing that I was staring. Oriur was a moment slower, tripping and falling before looking up at me. They watched me curiously, and I rubbed my chin. What about this? I snapped my fingers. There was a flicker of golden me. A figure emerged next to me, created from the fire. She looked exactly like me. Except golden. It was [Salvo of Vanity]. My clone smiled as she stepped forward. She bent down, holding her arms wide to hug the trio of baby Wyverns. There you go shell take care of you! Shes me, so its fine, right? I pped my hands together happily. Willy just sighed next to me. I nced at him. What? This is a genius idea! No it isnt. The [Will O Wisp] retorted. I scowled, turning to face the baby Wyverns. I watched as they stared up at my clone. For a moment, they didnt react. My clone just held her arms open, smiling. Then Novis and Bellum cried out, running past the clone. Mama! They made a mad dash towards me and threw themselves at my feet. I paused. I looked back at Oriur as he just gave my clone a confused look. Then he followed after Novis and Bellum and hugged my leg as well. My clones shoulders sagged. Told you. Willy snorted. I nced back at him, before rolling my eyes. They know its my clone. They just want to be with me since Im here right now. I looked down at Novis, Bellum, and Oriur as they stared at me with round eyes. A smile slipped onto my face. You guys are so cute. I spoke as I patted them all at the same time, using [Faux Limbs]. I turned to my pouting clone and waved a hand off. Since youre here anyway, you can go help Daniel or whatever with what theyre doing. Here, let me write you a note My clone pouted even harder as I passed her a note. She then dragged her feet behind her as she slowly made her way to the encampment ahead. A Primeval Demon, huh? Amanda listened, keeping her head low as the room murmured in worry. A Primeval Demon had defended Wilford and defeated Laux Lionfists force in battle. It was the same Primeval Demon that had killed Lofus that had bested Orgaf in battle. The former assassin scanned the room. There were a plethora of important people gathered. Orgaf himself was present with his lips pursed, and Helena Warshade had her teeth gritted. The conversation continued, with yton Skyshredder himself taking the lead role. So we are aware that the Demon invasion is notcking in Primeval Demons. There could be more showing up in the future as well. And each one is powerful far stronger than we anticipated. Thats not just it, either. Helena spoke up. She nced over at Daniel Song who nodded. The [Hero] stepped forward, and Amanda lowered her head even more. We encountered a Primeval Demon in Ertos, too. A wild Primeval Demon. Whats a wild Primeval Demon? Peris Dolonia asked, frowning. Daniel shook his head. Ill exin itter. But there is a distinction between Primeval Demons like Ira, Belzu, or Levithus and the [Archarachne] or the [Hebomination] weve encountered so far. I wouldnt exactly use those examples, but Daniel Song is right. Mori dius nodded in agreement. Peris nced over at the Champion of the Human Lands, eyes narrowed. Daniel spoke, drawing all eyes in the room. Point is it is highly likely that the Demon King is getting desperate if he is sending all these Primeval Demons over. We have already sabotaged seven of the sub-rituals. All thats needed now is to put a halt to the rest of them. Then there is nothing they can do to follow-through with their grand ritual. Amanda watched as he gestured at the mapid out on the desk. He pointed at the remaining five sub-rituals, moving the various pieces meant to represent the Human armies all throughout the Inoria Empire. We just have to tread more carefully now. Assess each sub-ritual site so we do not rush in recklessly unprepared. If necessary, we regroup and retake these sitester. We do not want to suffer a major loss again like today. When did you be such a [Hero]? The former assassin wanted to scoff. But it looked like Daniel was in his element here. It annoyed Amanda somewhat. She was used to seeing Daniel be well, for ack of a better term, she was used to seeing him be ipetent. There were murmurs of agreement throughout the room. Scarlet Vermillion nodded as she tapped a finger on her chin. That is true. The Demon King cant have that many Primeval Demons lying in wait, right? We can work on this tactically and win. Amanda herself thought that was a good idea. It made sense to her. But someone disagreed. Or perhaps not. yton Skyshredder spoke simply, his arms crossed. Helena turned to him, deferring. Why not, Headmaster? He ran a hand through his flowing beard. During the Demon Kingsst invasion of the Mortal Realm ten thousand years ago, it was said that the Immortal King Alexander yed 50 Primeval Demons in battle. And not just that, but there were over a hundred other Primeval Demons seen throughout the ten years of war. Daniel blinked. He opened his mouth, gaping. Seriously? We dont even have a hundred Elites Scarlet paled. Amanda herself felt her heart sink. But Orgaf stepped up, shaking his head. Our problem isnt that we cannot take down a Primeval Demon. Its that we do not know how to pick our battles. These Primeval Demons are smart and cunning. They mustve been sent here into the Mortal Realm for a reason. They know when to fight and when to retreat. Meanwhile, we are mindlessly barreling ahead to stop this grand ritual. It is only expected that we face these defeats. Mori nced over at the Thief of the Golden Scales. What are you suggesting, Orgaf? The Elite [Rogue] simply scoffed. It is wasteful for us to send an army down to Wilford to deal with Ira. That will only result in significant losses which I am sure we would rather not lose. Id say we send a team of Elite Ranked adventurers to hunt down and deal with Ira. Amanda thought that made sense. But Daniel folded his arms across his chest. Isnt that what happened thest time around? When Lofus perished at Iras hands? We were wholly unprepared for a Primeval Demon back then. Now we know better. Orgaf shrugged simply. Daniel looked like he wanted to argue, but yton Skyshredder spoke out, interrupting the [Hero]. It is a risk. But for now, I believe it would be prudent for all of us to capture Wilford together. It is unlikely that Ira himself would remain guarding the city when he knows we will return with a force greater than ever. That is true Helena Warshade nodded. She nced back towards the exit of the tent. Then it is best for us to make haste and prepare to leave now. Agreed. Daniel spoke up as the rest of the room voiced their agreements. It was odd to Amanda, seeing the young man like this. He was really different from the man she knew. She closed her eyes and felt her racing heart as the room began to clear out. Maybe Saffron was right. Maybe Amanda was really Whats this? Amanda blinked, hearing the shuffling pause. She looked up as a golden figure stood at the exit of the tent. Edithe took a step forward, frowning at the Salvos clone. Salvos? Whats going on? The Salvos clone handed Edithe a note. The redhead blinked as she read it. Daniel peered over her shoulder. Whats it about? Edithe showed it to him as she sighed. I cant read this at all Oh. Chapter 481: Contingencies Chapter 481: Contingencies 481. Contingencies Thebined army of adventurers, soldiers, and students left Lunaris soon enough. I watched the city disappear behind us. It wasnt left empty or abandoned. Inorian soldiers and citizens remained, although they didnt fly the g of the Inoria Empire anymore. These were the ones who survived and relented to Peris Dolonia and his forces. Many more were kept imprisoned as prisoners of war. And the Helbir League left a retinue of men to guard over those prisoners. Helenas army hadnt had time to set up camp yet, so the entirety of the forces had just continued marching on. There were also Laux Lionfists troops. Half of them were still wounded and injured, so he left them behind, instead joining Helena with only the able-bodied of his numbers. yton Skyshredder and his students of Mavos Academy trailed after. They werent soldiers or adventurers, so they were tired just from traveling here. I thought Id recognize their numbers, but for some reason, I didnt see Valda or Nn or anyone else I knew from the school. These mostly looked like staff members, in fact. But I didnt even see Veronica Adash here, either. I found it quite odd. I wondered where yton pulled these people from. I watched the army go. I didnt follow along. Daniel and Edithe stayed behind for a moment longer. They stared at me. Wait, Salvos, youre noting with us? The redhead was aghast. I bowed my head apologetically. Sorry! I dont want to endanger them, yknow? I gestured at the baby Wyverns. Novis, Bellum, and Oriur looked up at me, blinking. Daniel frowned. Were going to need your help, Salvos. Why arent you joining us this time around? Thest few battles havent been a problem. Well I mean, Helena said it wasnt going to be too dangerous, right? So you guys will be fine! I nodded eagerly at them. But Daniel just crossed his arms. That doesnt answer the question, though. Yeah, Salvos. Novis, Bellum, and Oriur were fine in Ertos, werent they? Edithe peered at me curiously. I felt my shoulders sag. The baby Wyverns didnt understand the conversation, but they noticed my bodynguage. They drew closer, giving me a hug. I felt my heart melt as they tried to reassure me, and I shook my head. I was being neglectful before. I cant just leave them alone like this until theyre able to handle themselves. Im sorry, guys. I turned back to Daniel and Edithe, bowing low. They exchanged a nce. I raised my head and quickly spoke. My clones will join you! So dont worry! If anything, I can just teleport to help! I looked at them worriedly. I wasnt sure whether they were happy with just that. It really was difficult managing so many responsibilities at once. But they gave me reassuring looks, to my surprise. Daniel smiled. Well, Im d to see youve matured quite a lot, Salvos. Edithe nodded in agreement. Its fine, just take your time. Your clones would help us plenty, anyway. Also She nced past me and shrugged. Willy will be there to help us, so you dont have to worry. The redhead continued, and I froze. Wait, what? I blinked. I stared as Willy flitted past me. The [Will O Wisp] hovered next to Edithe and looked towards me. I stared at him. Youre doing too, Willy? Yes. He replied casually. I tried to work my jaw. My eyes bulged as I pointed at him. Youre leaving me with the baby Wyverns alone? Yes. Willy snorted. He flitted off after Edithe and Daniel as the pair of Humans waved at me. The [Will O Wisp] spoke in a sneering tone. Good luck, Salvos. Wait, thats I started, but he was already gone. I watched the three of mypanions go. They left with the various armies, heading for Wilford. And at my feet, I felt a poking. Oriur cocked his head curiously at me, asking. Where uncle? Novis and Bellum nodded in agreement, and I sighed. Oh no. Willy didnt really need a break from taking care of the baby Wyverns. He was content with caring for them as long as needed, since he had nothing else better to do. The reason why he decided to leave Salvos alone was to simply educate her. He had to show her that she had responsibilities. Willy wasnt going to be around forever, so Salvos had to show she could handle herself when needed. Also, the Grand Spirit was starting to grow attached to Edithe. He didnt mind being around the redhead as much as before. So Willy flitted along, following the army as they traveled for two days to reach the edges of Wilford. The city itself was surrounded by ins from all directions. It had no natural barrier, so getting ay of thend was rather easy. Willy flew up as the armies converged around the city, nking it from all sides. He studied thendscape. He scanned the area. And he realized something. This ce was entirely overrun by wild Demons. It was chaos. A vast battlefield sprawling with all kinds of Demons, killing each other senselessly. They poured out of the crimson pir by the hundreds, ready to battle each other despite their confusion at where they were. Willy saw through the portal. At the other side. Into the Netherworld. A vast amount ofnd was being pulled over. An area the size of a country was locked into this sub-ritual. He saw fighting even at the other side of the Netherworld. With evenrger Demons than the ones that had crossed into the Mortal Realm. And perhaps if this sub-ritual was allowed to continue, those hulking creatures would even pour out into the Mortal Realm. It wasnt something they could allow. While Willy himself didnt care much, he was here now. So he descended and joined Edithes side. The redhead nodded at him. Are you ready, Willy? Yes. The city itself was littered with corpses. Adventurer from Laux Lionfists troops that had died a few days prior to their arrival. Perhaps that meant that their n wouldnt be as effective, but Willy and Edithe had already agreed beforehand on this. The former [Summoner] raised a staff at the [Will O Wisp]. [Patron of the Skills]. And a deluge of notifications invaded his mind. He felt power coursing through him as he flew up. Temporary Skill [A Guardians Blessing] Obtained! Temporary Skill [The Indomitable Valkyrie] Obtained! Temporary Skill [Vindication of They] Obtained! He oversaw thendscape. And somehow, he saw little threads of essences permeating the battlefield. This power he felt he saw was weaker than at the siege of Alyras. Despite there being far more deaths, he could tell it was significantly weaker. Edithe could too. But it didnt matter. They stood at the forefront of the army as Daniel Song and the others watched. Willy flew higher and higher as Edithe herself pooled her magic into him. And together, at the same time, they unleashed their power. [Vindication of They]. It wasnt like the siege of Alyras. It was weaker, but also empowered bybination casting. Together, Edithe and Willy ripped through the battlefield, killing thousands and thousands of Demons before the battle even started. Then like it was some kind of signal, the armies charged forward. From all around Wilford, the Human forces attacked the city, ready to bring it down. Willy returned to Edithe, panting. The redhead nodded at him. Good job. Thanks. He spoke simply. Willy had be the spell itself and ravaged through the battlefield. Being a [Will O Wisp], he saw and felt everything his mes came into contact with. And that was partly the reason why they decided to do this. So he could scout ahead. Edithe eyed him curiously. Any signs of Ira? None. Willy had searched, but she found no proof of a red Primeval Demon lurking around. Edithe scratched her chin in thought. I wonder where could Ira have gone. Ira wasnt hiding in Wilford. After yton Skyshredder showed up, the [Hellprince] had no reason to stick around if he wanted to live. He gave up the sub-ritual site, returning to Levithus to report. It seems that we have miscalcted. yton Skyshredder himself will be taking the battlefield. The sub-rituals are falling faster than we thought they would. Levithus nced back. The giant serpent had his gaze locked on the main grand ritual. A crimson pir unlike the others. One that consumed all of the Capital city of the Inoria Empire. Now, his gaze bore down onto Ira. We must dy the Humans further. The grand ritual cannot be interrupted, even if the sub-rituals are halted. You know what to do, Ira. The contingencies? Ira raised his head, blinking. I was under the impression that it would be risky. It matters not. We must do everything we can to ensure our Kings vision isplete. Levithus answered, voice booming. Ira nodded and bowed deeply once again. Yes, Lord Levithus. With that, he spun around and took his leave. Chapter 482: Amiss Chapter 482: Amiss 482. Amiss Edithe Dawnrise watched as the armies converged on the city. Wilford was overflowing with wild Demons. Creatures that had already been locked in battle with themselves. It wasnt a rare sight to see these wild Demons killing each other. The redhead had seen simr things before. For example, during the battle with Belzu. There had been an outpouring of wild Demons fleeing the [Hebomination]. It was a stampede a horde of all kinds of Lesser Demons to Archdemons. But even amidst the chaos, they fought amongst each other. They couldnt help but pounce on any chance they got when one of them was vulnerable. It was a scene of pure savagery. Edithe looked on as a group of [Hellhounds] fled the front ranks of adventurers, only to be intercepted by a [Hellhorror]. The giant six-legged creature was like a wolf mixed with a bear. It tore apart the Lesser Demons in glee, only for a flurry of [Fireballs] to strike it down. Is all of the Netherworld really like this? Edithe couldnt help but wonder aloud. Was this the kind ofndscape Salvos grew up in? If so that exined so many things about the Demon girl. What did you think it was like? A voice asked, and the redhead turned around. She blinked as a regal figure made his way to her. She recognized him immediately, apanied by a group of escorts. Mori dius the Champion of the Human Lands walked up to Edithe. Scarlet the Red Rose and a retinue of tinum and Diamond Ranked adventurers followed him. He came to a halt right before the cliffside. Edithe blinked a few times before shaking her head. Well, I never really thought too much about it. But I was under the impression that it was less chaotic? Oh? Mori raised a brow. Scarlet nodded next to him. The Red Rose spoke as she swept her gaze over the battlefield. I thought that all Demons fell under the banners of the Demon King. I had no idea that these wild Demons existed. Theyre like monsters no, Centinels. Certainly, Edithe could see theparison. The way the wild Demons fought was without any rhyme or reasoning. She looked on as an [Arachne] barreled into a group of soldiers, killing dozens before being cut down itself. Theyre mindless. And, honestly, I can kind of see why this Demon King wishes to leave the Netherworld. If you have to live through this every single day of your life, youd want to escape it too. Edithe spoke, shaking her head. But Mori dius frowned. Perhaps it seems to be a harsh environment. However, that may be the reason why Demons of the same level are stronger than Humans. And that is why That is why? The redhead nced back at the man curiously. She stared at him as he trailed off. Her eyes narrowed as she continued to peer into him. He was Mori dius. The Champion of the Human Lands. A [Divine Spearmaster]. But right now, he looked amiss. Youre She opened her mouth. But Mori dius just shrugged and started forward. That is why they have to be stopped. We cannot allow these Demons to turn our world into their wastnds. Let us go, Scarlet. Scarlet nodded and followed after him. Edithe watched as the retinue of adventurers joined the battle. Mori dius and his adventurers tore through the ranks of wild Demons as the redhead waited up above. It was really odd. Edithe felt something was wrong, but now, that feeling had gone away. She wondered what that was for a moment, before looking up as a ball of fire descended. Youre back, Willy. Am. He flitted next to her as she just continued to stare at Mori dius from behind. Edithe pursed her lips. Do you do you feel like theres something wrong with Mori? Yes. You do? She blinked at the [Will O Wisp]s response. He just hovered there, and she frowned. What is it that you see? He didnt say anything. Edithe tilted her head at him. Willy? Nothing. The Grand Spirit flew forward as she just stared. Wait, Willy She called out after him, and he flew down into the battlefield. Edithe gave chase, but he refused to answer. Peris Dolonia, the Crown Prince of Dolonia, cut down a [Savage Agarat] before it could reach his troops. He nced back, watching as his ranks of soldiers moved in a rigid formation, refusing to break. He nodded approvingly at them. They didnt fight like the adventurers, moving with loose formation that was full of vulnerabilities. The Helbir League fought battles intelligently. Each member of a regiment had a specific task, and their sses were specialized with carrying out said tasks. And there were Captains Commanders and Generals all of which with Title Skils that better aided the soldiers. And altogether, they were doing everything they could to minimize their losses. So Peris watched as his army crawled behind the rest of the adventurers. He looked on as yton Skyshredder flew high, trailed after by a retinue of [Mages] riding on staffs or wings, hurling powerful spells at the Demons. By the time Peris and his forces caught up, only a few stray Demons were remaining. He strolled forward as he cut down a group of [Hellbeasts]. He only paused when he saw a familiar figure riding throughout the battlefield with an escort. Rana Alyras, the princess of Alyras, came to a halt next to him. He raised a brow as she red. My beloved, what are you doing here? What are you doing, Peris? You arent helping them. Your forces are crawling behind everybody else! He gestured simply back at his army. We are simply sticking to our formation. We are soldiers. We do not fight foolishly like the adventurers. We follow our training, regardless of the situation. She frowned at him. Dont give me that. Youre just trying to avoid as much fighting as possible. Youre a coward! After the losses we suffered at Lunaris? You are indeed correct, my dear. But it is not cowardice, but simply a loyalty to my people first and foremost. Peris shook his head. He nced back to the army and spoke simply. Look at them. Look at your people. Do they seem like they want to be here? What? Rana blinked. She nced towards the first rank of soldiers. They wore a uniform set of armor with helmets that partially obscured their faces. But even she could see the way they gritted their teeth. The exhaustion theyd been ovee with. Especially when faced with an enemy that did not seem to falter. We have already given much to this cause. We have joined a battle which we are not responsible for causing. That is enough from you, princess. Peris shook his head as he walked back towards his men. She stared at him, blinking as he continued. Go back to your father. You are not fit to be in the battlefield. You will only endanger your own life. I She tried to argue, but nothing came out. Chapter 483: Reactivation Chapter 483: Reactivation 483. Reactivation Demons. Scourges. Monsters from the underworld. It was an outdated term, but one which the Den of Souls still used. After all, the Nexeus was a world with threeyers of nes. The Spirit ne sat at the very top of the hierarchy a utopia ruled by the Spirit Lord himself. There was no war, no famine, no strife, no grief. It was the world Human society aspired to be, but couldnt achieve. So the Mortal Realmy in the middle. A ce with war, but strived for peace. An imperfect world that hoped to be something more. And beneath it was the Netherworld. Or, as Kacey knew it, the underworld. The Den of Souls thought of the Netherworld as a ce of chaos. A world with only war, only famine, only strife, and only grief. Even the other sects called this line of thinking outdated. But Kacey adhered to her beliefs her whole life, and finally, she saw it y out before her. She saw the chaos festering before her eyes. Innumerable Demons that shed mindlessly with each other like they were nothing but savage beasts. And they were savage beasts. The [Crusader] cut them down as she grunted. Kacey hacked away at the Demons, yelling and screaming as their ck blood coated her armor. She tore through their insides, but they had no innards. All that spilled out were stterings of the ink-like liquid. Die, you Demons! She shouted madly as she charged through the streets of Wilford. The [Crusader] was at the front of the charging army, having cut her way this far. The walls of the city had already copsed from when Laux Lionfist invaded it, so there was not much in her path other than the myriad of wild Demons that she had culled. Kacey charged ahead down a street, heading straight for the sub-ritual site. She took a step forward, reaching a junction, only to be cut off. She stumbled back as a hard strike knocked her from the side. The [Crusader] went flying,nding a dozen feet away. Looking up, she saw a lumbering creature standing before her. It was [Hellterror - Lvl. 121] A creature made of dozens of tendrils and eyeballs. A kind of Archdemon she had never seen before. She gritted her teeth and raised her longsword. It hissed. The monster flew up, unleashing a flurry of tendrils her way. She struck down the attacks and swung up. [Purification of They]! There was a sh of golden light. A powerful sh that lit up the red sky. It struck the Demon an attack that engulfed the [Hellterror] entirely. Kacey grinned, waiting for the notification toe at any moment. But there wasnt one. She blinked as the tendrils tore through the golden light, whipping down at her. The attack struck her hard, shattering her full te armor. Kacey yelped in pain as she backed away from the [Hellterror. But it was fast. It didnt look nearly as slow as it looked. It was at her nk in an instant, and she barely spun around in time to raise a gauntleted arm. [Shield of Honor]! A golden barrier overcame her. Shaped like a shield. There was a loud ng as the [Hellterror]s tendrilsshed out, like it was hitting metal. Kacey felt the impact knocking her back. She staggered, but caught herself. But the Archdemon was relentless. It continued to pry at her shield, trying to tear through it as a bead of sweat crawled down her neck. Her eyes widened in horror as the [Hellterror] slowly broke apart her Skill. N-no She gasped. And a st of iridescent light consumed the Demon. It vanished with a screech, obliterated in an instant. Kacey blinked. She looked up as a cloud descended before her. An elderly man with a long and flowing beard. Are you alright, [Crusader]? yton Skyshredder the Headmaster of Mavos Academy asked as he looked down at her. Kacey got to her feet as she stared at him, trying to work her jaw. Y-yes. I was just caught off-guard. He shook her head as the cloud carried him higher. Do not stray too far alone. It would be a shame to lose someone as high-leveled as you. With that, he shot off into the distance, flying straight for the sub-ritual site as a group of [Mages] flew after him. Their powerful magic ripped throughout the battlefield, taking out Demon after Demon with ease. Kacey just watched on, only turning away when she heard footfalls approaching her from behind. Daniel Song came to a halt, apanied by a duo of [Crusaders]. Kacey, are you alright? The [Hero] asked, and she shook her head. She gestured towards yton Skyshredder who was flying ahead of them. Was that Divine Essence? Daniel hesitated. He looked between the Headmaster and the [Crusader] before shrugging. I dont know for sure, but I think it was. How is he doing that? Kacey asked as she got to her feet. For a moment, the [Hero] didnt respond. Then he shrugged. I have no idea. Im just d ytons here with us now. Come on, were getting close. The [Hero] ushered her forward. And they continued pressing towards the sub-ritual site. [Dark Backstab]. Orgaf sheared straight through the [Savage Agarat] before vanishing back into the shadows. A volley of dark arrows shot over him, and he trailed after it, leaping out right as the projectiles hit the [Hellterror]. The Archdemon screeched in pain, only to be sliced in half from a vertical swing from the Elite [Rogue]. And you say you work better alone. I dont see it. A voice spoke softly amidst the fighting, and Orgaf nced back as hended. His daggers vanished from his hands as he saw the woman lower her dawk bow. Alice the Shadow Consort calmly walked towards him, stepping over the dead Demons. The pair had already reached the sub-ritual before everyone else. It had been a race, and as expected, the Thief of the Golden Scales was first with only Alice trailing behind. If you werent dragging me down, Id have arrived here ages ago. Orgaf snorted as he stepped forward to the massive ritual circle. Just like in Cedric Academy, he stood before the crimson pir with Alice. But Lofus, Marwin, and Domenic werent here this time. It was just the two of them. And they didnt let their guard down. They both warily scanned their surroundings, ready for a surprise attack. Just in case Ira decided to show up again. But even as they waited, nothing came. Finally, Alice whispered as she let her dark bow dissipate. There really is no one guarding this ce. There isnt. Ira must have fled. Orgaf narrowed his eyes. The pair waited. Alice nced about. Dont you think this is a bit too simple? It is. Why would Ira give up this sub-ritual site so easily? He didnt even leave anyone behind to guard it. Theres only these wild Demons. And theyre here by chance. She peered through the ritual circle, staring into the vast expanse of the Netherworld. It was an aerial view like looking down arge map. But even from up here, both Orgaf and Alice could see the colossal figures. Primeval Demons that were so numerous below. The Shadow Consort pursed her lips. This sub-ritual alone is bringing over such a vast area ofnd from the Netherworld. Even without the rest of the grand ritual, the entire country of Inoria wouldve been consumed by this. It seems the Demons really intend to turn the Mortal Realm into their home Isnt that obvious? What other reason would they have for this grand ritual? Orgaf rolled his eyes. But Alice just whispered. It doesnt make any sense. I wouldve thought the Demons were trying to flee the Netherworld. Otherwise, terraforming the Humannds has no other purpose. The Thief of the Golden Scales wanted to retort. He wanted to ask why a purpose was even needed. But he remembered Salvos. The fact that she was a Demon. Yet, she wasnt just a mindless beast. And he bit his tongue. Thats He trailed off. And a figure descended from the skies. yton Skyshreddernded before Orgaf and Alice, followed by Helena Warshade and a retinue of high-leveled [Mages]. They descended from the skies, surrounding the sub-ritual site from all sides. Good work, Orgaf, Alice. yton spoke in a booming voice. He walked up to the crimson pir and gestured towards it. Dismantle this immediately. We do not want those Primeval Demons to cross over to the Mortal Realm. But be careful of traps. We do not know if Ira has left behind any failsafes before leaving. Yes, Headmaster. A group of [Mages] rushed forward, beginning to unfurl the ritual. The crimson pir began to dissipate. Orgaf saw the mana threads weave out of existence as more and more adventurers and soldiers arrived. Mori dius, Daniel Song, Edithe Dawnrise they quickly reached the center of Wilford, wiping out any stray wild Demon on the way. They waited for something else to happen. For something to go wrong. But thest vestiges of the sub-ritual vanished. The crimson glow in the sky faded, and the dark clouds drifted away. Daniel blinked. Thats it? It is over. yton Skyshredder nodded. He turned back to face the rest of the army. Wilford is freed He started, then his brows snapped together. Helena Warshade spun around, ncing up with wide eyes. Do you sense that? She asked, and yton nodded. He looked towards the northeast with narrowed eyes. I do. What do you guys sense? Whats going on? Daniel asked, confused. Orgaf nced around in confusion as well. But the [Mages] were all reacting. They were all pointing in the same direction as a susurration swept over them. Headmaster yton Skyshredder pointed towards the horizon, and Orgaf couldve sworn he saw the faintest hints of a red glow. Another sub-ritual has been activated. No it was reactivated. ytons words made Orgaf freeze. Daniels eyes grew wide. Laux Lionfist frowned, and Mori diuss eyes flickered. The rest of the non-[Mages] looked at each other in a panic as they gasped in shock. But yton wasnt finished. He hesitated. Itsing from Lunaris. Mori dius spoke over the Headmaster of Mavos Academy. The Champion of the Human Land leapt atop the rubbles of a copsed temple and shook his head. I see it. Itsing from Lunaris. What? Orgaf stared in shock. And I raised my head, blinking. I saw the crimson light. The column of red that shot towards the sky. It came from the city as screams of terror erupted in the distance. Novis, Bellum, and Oriur paused what they were doing chasing each other to stare in awe as the sky was ripped open. Whats that, Mama? Novis asked as he tugged at my hand. I looked around at the encampment as chaos broke out. As all the injured adventurers rushed around in a hurry, readying for battle. Thats, um I scratched my cheeks as I saw an outpouring of winged creatures emerge from the crimson pir. I saw the Human civilians and soldiers scattering and fleeing from this horde of Demons. Finally, I shrugged. I have no idea whats going on. Chapter 484: Risk Chapter 484: Risk 484. Risk It was ast resort. Ira knew that this was risky. But asmanded by Levithus, he did it anyway. While they were both Primeval Demons, there was a clear hierarchy. Ira, himself, was a newly-ascended [Hellprince] of the Netherworld. He had only just been a Duke of the Netherworld not too long ago his evolution recent. He couldnt disobey Levithus, even if he wanted to. Even if he thought this n had too high a chance of going awry. Still, Ira was sent to the Mortal Realm for a reason. He was loyal to the Demon King above all else. That was why he was sent to oversee the other six Dukes and Duchesses, even if they didnt know it. Because Regnorex trusted him. Ira would obey the Demon Kings will no matter what. The others werent truly loyal. Given the opportunity, even G would betray Regnorex if she believed she could get away with it. Meanwhile, Ira himself would listen to his orders no matter what. And right now, his orders were to obey Levithus. So the Primeval Demon of Wrath returned to Lunaris. Even if he was apprehensive, hended at the sub-ritual site. At the deactivated circle thaty at the center of the city. He arrived there swiftly and quietly. No one even noticed him standing at the town square. He swept his gaze over his surroundings, taking in all the Humans walking about. The city had just been through a big battle where a hundred thousand Inorian soldiers were killed. The remaining twenty thousand troops surrendered, letting Peris Dolonia and his forces reach the ritual circle and disable it just a few days ago. Half of them werent taken in as prisoners because the Helbir League didnt have the resources to keep that many prisoners while sallying forth. So the ones that remained stayed guarding the citys remaining popce which was already a dwindled sumpared to what it had been before. After all, they were the ones who had been sacrificed for the ritual to take ce. Not all of them, of course. There had been plenty of other sacrifices brought in from Elutra offerings that had been transported across hundreds of miles to be killed here. But apparently it hadnt been enough, so a chunk of the citizens of Lunaris had to be sacrificed too. Then there was the onught of wild Demons although, not too many since the city still had a surviving popce to protect the sub-ritual site. The wild Demons were only abundant in numbers in sites that werepletely deserted or defenseless. That was the thing. These sub-rituals might have seemed haphazardly set up to bring the Netherworld to the Mortal Realm as expeditiously as possible, but that wasnt true. In fact, these sub-rituals werent even intended to be pieces necessary toe together andplete the full grand ritual. They were distractions. Decoys. Meant to slow the Humans from encroaching on the true grand ritual at the capital of Inoria. At Inor. Where Levithus awaited. Where Regnorex would make his triumphant return. So the sub-rituals were strategically chosen. They had been carefully constructed so as to summon a specific portion of the Netherworld that was previously scouted out. That was why the sub-ritual at Lunaris bore so few wild Demons, while the sub-ritual at Wilford brought forth thousands of Archdemons. But without the same amount of time and resources at his disposal as the [Changelings] who had previously prepared these sub-ritual sites, Ira couldnt be strategic with his summoning. All he could do was hope. Ira raised a hand, and the blood-stained streets rippled. All at once, thousands of blood needles shot out into the sky. He looked up, hearing the screams of innocent civilians as the popce of Lunaris was senselessly ughtered. He didnt discriminate. Anyone within a thousand feet from him was torn apart by the dark rain. Stop, you fiend! A voice called out. A group of soldiers charged their way to Ira. They repelled the projectiles that fell upon them, and his eyes flickered. No, I dont think I will. He pointed at them, wing at his own wrist. ck blood drew out his own Demons blood. It poured in a stream and formed weapons around him. The soldiers paused, but it was toote. Ira brought his hand forward,unching the salvo out. They screamed as they were shredded to bits by the onught of blood-weapons. Shaking his head, Ira stepped back. He tugged at his fingers, and the blood rain stopped. That was enough for now. He gripped at their essences in death, pulling it towards him. An invisible aura coalesced around the palm of his hand as he smiled. Then he mmed it into the ritual circle. And life was breathed back into the inert drawings on the ground. It was just like what Belzu did in the Motharis Mountain Range that traitor had stolen this technique from Regnorex in secret. Hed altered it so that it wouldnt affect the nes, however there was still the same fatal w. And he paid for it, of course. It was too reckless, and chance failed that traitor. Ira hoped that the same fate wouldnt befall himself. It was a game of chance. Without the time and preparations necessary, the Primeval Demon of Wrath couldnt hope to pick and choose what location in the Netherworld hed bring over. Instead, it waspletely determined by luck. There was a very slim chance that Ira would identally summon something hed rather not summon. So odds were on his side. But it was a non-zero chance. And if, somehow, Ira brought over a multitude of wild Primeval Demons, he had no chance of escaping from the city alive. So he hoped. He filled thend with magic, and the sky opened up once more. A rift formed, before slowly morphing into the shame of a massive crimson column. One that extended from the ritual circle to above the clouds. He looked down, peering into the Netherworld as the gate opened up, and the world around him began to shift. And he saw the lumbering figures. A swarm of them. More than he could count. Wild Demons. And they poured out into the Mortal Realm. It seems fate has favored the bold today. Ira smiled, spreading his arms wide. They spread out around him, filling the streets of the city. Lesser Demons, Greater Demons, and even Archdemons. They were unleashed into the Mortal Realm a mindless hordeposed of all kinds of Demons. They chased the fleeing Humans as the Primeval Demonughed Now go! Lay waste to the Mortal Realm! Kill them all! Zack heard the shouts and screams. He didnt want to get up to investigate. He was tired. He was hurt. Even now, he was still injured. The wounds hed suffered near Helmfirth wore him down. It was over two weeks ago at this point. And most of the injuries hed sustained then had been healed by potions and the like. But he had been stranded for nearly a week straight, holding off an endless horde of Demons that had encroached on the garrison. It wasnt just him, either. Jaakko, Helen, and dozens of other adventurers apanied him there. They were supposed to capture a strategic outpost near a valley, only to be caught in a trap. An ambush. And unfortunately they were only saved when Peris Dolonia and his forces came for them. Even though they were adventurers, Laux Lionfist hadnt been the one to rescue them. Unfortunately, the adventurer army had already left Helmfirth by the time they got word that Jaakko and the retinue of adventurers were stranded. Zack had known the reason why this happened. It was purely because of discrimination. Perhaps it wasnt Laux Lionfist himself at fault, but the rest of the adventurer army had sent Jaakko off on that mission to get rid of him because he was a Cyclops. It wasnt something Zack was shocked by at this point. Their team was ustomed to being treated like pariahs just because they were led by a non-Human. In fact, even though the Helbir League had been the one to rescue the adventurers at the garrison, Jaakko and his team hadnt been allowed to participate in the battle of Lunaris. Which was both a blessing and a curse since apparently Peris Dolonias forces had suffered grave losses. Still, it annoyed Zack, really. But right now, he couldnt evenin about that because of all the screaming. With a groan, he got up to his feet and walked up to the edge of the tent. Just what in the world is going on out there? He rubbed his ears. He poked his head out, and paused. His eyes grew wide as he saw the chaos. The crimson pir. The flock of winged Demons that took the sky. He stared at it all in shock. Zack! Helen scrambled down the rows of tents,ing to a halt next to him. She held up her bow and loosed projectile after projectile into the sky. Somethings happening the sub-ritual just reactivated. I dont know how! What? Zack stared at his teammate as she cursed, running out of arrows. The [Mage] spun around, facing the crimson pir tearing through the sky. I didnt even sense that. How? He bit his lower lips. He started back into his tent. Give me a second. Ill get my He started, but there was a screech. A terrible shriek from above. He blinked, looking up as Helen gaped. A shadow descended on her. A dark figure crashed through the sky like a reverseet, falling straight at the [Archer]. She reached for her dagger, but the Demon was faster. It knocked her bow away and shed her across the chest. Helen screamed, copsing to the floor. Helen! Zack yelled as he raised a hand. He gritted his teeth, pointing at the winged Demon. Take this [cial Lance]! A giant spike of ice formed at his fingertips. It looked ornate. Like a gilded weapon. It shot out, striking the Demon from behind. It recoiled, and Zack lowered his hand. He blinked as nothing happened to it. It bared its teeth at him. [Savage Agarat - Lvl. 131] He blinked. Oh no. And the Demonshed out his way. It swiped forward with one of its ws as she flinched only to look back up when he heard a heavy thud. The [Mage] stared as a silver-haired girl descended from the sky. Zack! Helen! Are you guys alright? She eximed. Zack looked at the girl, his mouth slowly moving. Y-youre But she looked past him. Instead, she rushed to Helens side with a worried look. The [Archer]y on the ground, bleeding, curled up in pain. Here, take this. The silver-haired girl spoke as she quickly poured a healing potion into Helens wounds. Slowly, Helen sat up, her injuries being healed. She wasnt fully recovered just yet, but she was going to survive. She stared at her savior, wide-eyed in shock. S-Salvos? And Salvos beamed in response. Yep! Thats me! Im here to help! All of me! All of you? Helen groaned, still in pain, but also confused. And in response, Salvos raised a hand. Zack looked up, pausing. The crimson sky lit up the ck clouds dissipated as a bright light filled the red and ck. shes of gold. Zack saw it. He caught glimpses of the source of the light. Five ming figures. Each spread far and wide throughout the battlefield. They zipped through the sky, burning down swathes of flying Demons. They razed the earth, incinerating hordes of stampeding Demons. This sight all Zack could do was whisper. Thats Salvos grinned. My clones. The ones I can summon right now, at least. The others are helping at Wilford. Were here to save the day She pulled an iridescent scythe from thin air and took a step forward. And level up. With that, she spread her wings wide and soared to the sky. All Zack could do was watch her go. Chapter 485: Staying Put Chapter 485: Staying Put 485. Staying Put My clones swept across the battlefield. Well, it wasnt so much a battlefield as it was a massacre. The Humans of Lunaris had been unprepared for this. I doubt anyone expected this would happen. All of a sudden, the sub-ritual had been reactivated. The portal that connected the Mortal Realm with the Netherworld no, the gate which merged the Mortal Realm with the Netherworld. It summoned a swarm of wild Demons. Thousands of them. They poured out en masse. Whether it was Lesser Demons, Greater Demons, or Archdemons. They came, they saw, and they murdered any Human in sight. Fact was, the Humans that had remained in Lunaris hadnt been in battle-ready conditions. Most of them were injured soldiers or adventurers, weary from all the previous battles theyd been through. There were others whod been tasked to look over the prisoners of war. But there were hardly enough of them to put up a fight against the overwhelming number of Demons here. That was why I summoned all my clones at once. All that I could now, at least. In total, I could normally have ten clones simultaneously wandering around, but I had already created five clones earlier to aid mypanions in Wilford, and as far as I could tell, they were still alive. So five was all I could manage now. I couldmand my faraway clones, telling them to teleport back to me. But using [Greater Teleportation] five times wasnt possible. I needed ten minutes between each cast, and it was too costly. Perhaps one clone couldve teleported all of them together at once but I didnt even know if it would work with multiple clones as opposed to people, and I was saving my [Greater Teleportation] for something else anyway. In any case, even with only five clones, there was much they could do. They unleashed sts of golden mes into the sky, incinerating hundreds of wild Demons at a time. They tore rained ming weapons down into the earth, blowing apart even more wild Demons before they could reach the encampments. I watched them as they formed a protective perimeter around Lunaris. They prevented the spread of Demons, and I twirled my Divine Nebr Scythe behind my back. Time to level up. I whispered as a pair of bone-like wings spread behind me. At the same time, they were quickly coated by ayer of blue mes before anyone could notice the abnormality. I nced back at Zack and Helen. The two adventurers stood behind me, staring. Regroup with the other adventurers. Dont try to take on this swarm alone. You guys have to work together. Zack blinked, clearly puzzled by my n of action. Helen paused for a split second too, but quickly shook her head. She stepped forward. We need to find Jaakko! My eyes flickered. The Cyclops wasnt with them. He was their leader, and they were worried for him. But Hes fine. I spoke simply, gesturing past them towards the edge of the encampment. Jaakko is over there, rallying a group of other adventurers. What? Helen stared at me. Zack frowned. He asked. How do you know that? It doesnt matter. Just go find him. I will deal with these Demons. They were both confused. They didnt know how I could find Jaakko without even looking. Truth was, I was looking. Just not in a way they could see. It was the same reason why I knew they were in danger. A Skill of mine. One that had proved to be useful time and time again. I had [Manifestation of the Old Gods] active, and it let me see everything. I had a perfecty of the battlefield. I knew what was going on here. It could potentially see as far as hundreds of miles away, but I limited the scope of my vision now to just the area around Lunaris due to potential bacsh from overexerting myself. And even still, in its weakened state, it was very effective. I saw the way Zack fidgeted. I noticed the way Helen looked at me. In awe. With slight worry. But with gratitude at the end of the day. She bowed at me, speaking softly. Thank you. For protecting us. I could tell she was truly grateful to me. This wasnt the first time I saved her, after all. But she misunderstood. I wasnt doing this to protect her. Well I was trying to protect her. I liked her, Zack, and Jaakko. But, ultimately, my goal boiled down to something much more selfish. I just wanted to reach my next evolution as soon as possible. It was my Level 150 evolution. I hadnt evolved in so long. Sure, I had ss advancements. And they were pretty good ss advancements too. But they were iparable to any evolution I got. The feeling of bing something more. Knowing that I was transforming further into my true self. That I was growing more Salvos that I was growing more into me. This was something I understood since my very first level up. And it stayed true, even now. As a Demon, my essence was created from those ck pools of lifeblood that formed during Advent. And I felt like my essence became more distinct the more I leveled. So I was excited. I exploded into the sky, leaving Zack and Helen behind. Even when I was looking up, I could see them turning and joining my clones. I could already hear the notifications resounding in my head as the golden mes tore through the ranks of wild Demons. I grinned, flying straight into a flock of winged creatures. [Vampyr Bats]. Each one was around Level 40, but there were hundreds of them. I didnt care. I pointed, sending a cone of white mes into their numbers. They hissed and screamed and were blown apart with ease. Defeated [Vampyr Bat Little-to-no experience is awarded for But they werent my targets. They were weak. They didnt contribute to me leveling up by much. So I quickly burned thest of them and scanned my surroundings. There, I thought. I saw a [Savage Agarat] flying down towards a group of fleeing civilians. I dove ahead, charging straight for the Archdemon. I moved as fast as I could as it snapped its terrible jaws And I blinked as it was cut down from the sky. The civilians looked up, cheering as a golden figure flew past them. She waved, grinning as I blinked. And a notification resounded. Defeated [Savage Agarat - Lvl. 131]! Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 10 levels below you! I watched my first clone fly by, waving at the Humans. She had killed the [Savage Agarat] with a quick flurry of [Barrage of Cinders], and they were celebrating her. I scowled, pointing at her. Hey! That was mine! She nced at me, blinking. Then she stuck out a tongue my way. How dare you make fun of me! Ill show you whos the better me! Even if I still got the experience from it, I was upset that I wasn;t the one who actually got the kill myself. I enjoyed the thrill of battle. The feeling of defeating an enemy never got old. And, unfortunately, I couldnt see through my clones eyes right now. With [Manifestation of the Old Gods] active, it wouldve been too overwhelming for my senses. I narrowed my eyes. I spotted another Archdemon a [Hellterror] flying out of Lunaris from the other side of the city. It easily bore through the citys walls, bringing them down behind it as a pir of dust and debris shot to the sky. I smirked. My first clone definitely didnt notice this. She didnt have [Manifestation of the Old Gods] like me. I sped my way over there,ughing at my first clone. Seeyater! She raised an angry fist at me, trying to keep up, but I had a head start. I smirked and looked forward. I saw the [Hellterror]s tendrils shooting into the skies, killing other Demons with no remorse. Then I blinked as it was ripped apart before me. My eyes grew wide as my second clone hovered there with six arms, grinning triumphantly. Not you too! That was mine! I scowled. She just cocked her head at me, confused. But my first cloneughed, pointing at me mockingly. I red at her before spinning around. There has to be a powerful Demon around here somewhere. But all around me, I watched as my clones got there first. They dealt with any Archdemon before I even had the chance to get close. I zipped around like a fly by a windowpane, confused and lost even with [Manifestation of the Old Gods] active. It almost felt like a waste of Divine Essence. Once it was fully expended and over, I was going to hurt. I knew that, but I still used this Skill now. After all, it was necessary if I wanted to keep an eye on And I paused. I caught a glimpse of three figures crying out. They were running down a hill, about five miles away from the city. And they were running towards the fighting. My brows snapped together. Instantly, I was there with [Greater Teleportation]. I thought I told you three to stay put! I crossed my arms at the three figures. Novis, Bellum, and Oriur froze, looking up at me as I appeared in front of them so suddenly. It took them a moment to process what just happened, then all at once, they threw themselves my way. Mama! Dont! I caught them with space magic. They blinked at me, levitating in the air as I red. I slowly lowered them to the ground without even touching them while they swung their arms and legs in the air. This is serious, guys. I said you guys couldnt follow me. You can die. The three baby Wyverns exchanged a confused nce. Novis pointed my way. Mama protect us. I cant protect you and fight off a horde of wild Demons at the same time, Novis. But Mama strong! Bellum protested. I rolled my eyes. I am strong. But I cant do everything. Please, can you listen to me? Just wait far away from the city for an hour. If anything happens, I will be right by your side at once. But I need to deal with this. I gestured back towards Lunaris. The ritual roared in the distance. The sky was now a dark red that somehow glowed. The outpouring of Demons didnt slow, but my clones had distracted them enough. The Humans had regrouped and formed a defensive perimeter around the encampment so they werent as unprepared to fend off this attack as theyd previously been. Oriur pointed at me. I blinked. Then I looked on as he slowly pointed towards the golden figures flying around in the distance. Mama clones fight. Mama stay. I paused. I stared at him with round eyes. Oriur how did you? I thought you couldnt tell that my clones were I caught myself. Wait, is this the first time you said something other than Mama? I wasnt entirely sure. But in that moment of my surprise, I noticed the way the baby Wyverns looked at me. Their round eyes. Their worry. I hesitated. I nced back at my fighting clones. I heard the notifications that came from their kills. I wasnt even needed there at Lunaris. So, slowly, I nodded. I guess I can just wait here with you guys I started. Then I blinked as I saw a flicker. A ck projectile shot up, spearing straight through one of my clones as my eyes grew wide. The baby Wyverns recoiled in shock. Oriur backed up, hiding behind Novis and Bellum. And I spun around, watching the golden explosion of my clones death. Thats? And from the mes emerged a crimson figure. A figure sneering as he caught the weapon made from blood. Demons blood. His own blood. It was Ira. The Primeval Demon of Wrath. The one whod bested Orgaf in battle. The one who survived a duel with Helena Warshade. He stood there, grinning as he twirling his blood-spear. [Hellprince - Lvl. 157] Chapter 486: Unknown Danger Chapter 486: Unknown Danger 486. Unknown Danger Are you being serious right now? These sub-rituals can be reactivated? Orgaf cursed as he walked up to the Headmaster of Mavos Academy. yton Skyshredder stood in conference with Helena Warshade and a dozen other high-leveled [Mages]. He turned to face the Elite Ranked [Rogue]. We are currently unsure if this is an anomalous situation, or if every single one of these sub-ritual sites can be reactivated. But it is highly like that this is something that can be done with all deactivated locations. Fuck. The Thief of the Golden Scales cursed. He spun around, nearly swinging into Daniel. The [Hero] blinked as he backed up. Woah, are you alright? I am not alright. Wheres that damn Prince? Why didnt he destroy the ritual circle at Lunaris? I need to give that absolute fucking idiot a piece of my mind. Orgaf scanned the crowd, but he couldnt find Peris Dolonia anywhere. Helena Warshade shook her head, stopping the Elite [Rogue]. While scrubbing the ritual circle itself can dy the reactivation of the spell, it will not slow it for long. The ritual circle is but a framework. The actual mechanism that forces these mergers is the magic woven into the earth, carefully crafted to carry out a single purpose. And these are high-leveled rituals. Wed need a Diamond Rank-equivalent [Mage] at the very least to disassemble the sub-ritualpletely so it cannot be activated again. Wed need to send a team of [Mages] to the old sub-ritual sites. Ensure that this cannot happen again. A [Mage] wearing a blue cloak standing next to yton spoke, nodding in agreement. But another voice cut them off. That doesnt matter right now. Daniel Song looked between the [Mages]. They turned to him. The same blue-cloaked [Mage] from earlier frowned. What is the problem, then? The [Hero] opened his mouth, but Orgaf was the one to speak. The problem is that Lunaris is now pouring with Demons once again. We need to return back immediately before those we left behind are ughtered. The Thief of the Golden Scales held ytons gaze. Daniel pursed his lips, a worried look on his face. Thats right Salvos is He trailed off. yton nodded as he ran a hand through his beard. You are indeed correct. We should make preparations to head back to Lunaris immediately. Make preparations? Orgaf narrowed his eyes. He knew what it implied, but still he asked the question. Helena Warshade turned to the Thief of the Golden Scales, answering. We dont know what awaits us at Lunaris. It is best that we return together. As an army. She gestured to all the figures milling around them, waiting for what was toe next. Orgaf furrowed his brows. That would take too long. If us Elites go now, we might be able to arrive in time to save thousands of lives. But its better if we stick together. Rushing in one by one will only get us killed. We already made that mistake before, we arent making it again. The Great Tempest Archmage of Mavos Academy spoke simply. Orgaf blinked. Then his gaze darkened. He knew what Helena was referring to. The Thief of the Golden Scales clenched a fist, remembering Lofus, Marwin, and Domenic. And you, Headmaster Skyshredder? Will you not return to save a student of your academy? Orgafs gaze peered into the Headmaster of Mavos Academy. yton Skyshredder closed his eyes. It is my duty to protect my students and faculty above all. My faculty are gathered here with me, so I must stay with them. And, unfortunately, Salvos is no longer a student of Mavos Academy. What? She submitted a notice to my office just a few weeks ago. She is dropping out of the School of Aspiring Elites. I cannot save her even if I wanted to. The elderly man bowed his head. Orgaf stared at him at the highest-leveled [Mage] in all of the Humannds acting so cowardly. Shaking his head, he spun around and started off. If youre too scared to do something about it right now, then I can go alone. Im an adventurer. An Elite. Im not afraid of the unknown. ytons eyes flickered, but he said nothing more. The Elite Ranked [Rogue] walked away from the congregation of [Mages], clicking his tongue. It annoyed him. He was upset that the highest-leveled Humans in the world were so cowardly. He was about to sprint off, but a voice called out after him. Iming with you. Orgaf blinked at the words. He nced back, seeing Daniel stepping forward. The [Hero] nodded reassuringly. Bring me with you. I can help. The Thief of the Golden Scales paused. He eyed Daniel up and down. While the young man was a [Hero], he was also only Diamond Ranked in level. He wouldnt be the best partner to bring along. In fact, something inside of Orgafpelled him to brush Daniel off, saying that the young man would only slow the Elite down. But Orgaf caught himself. Instead, he nodded slowly and proffered a hand. Good. Just dont let go. If you slip off, Im noting back for you. I wont. Daniel gave the Elite a reassuring look. In the past, Orgaf knew he wouldve repudiated Daniel for even suggesting his assistance. But something has changed since then. The Thief of the Golden Scales had changed. The two were just about to head off, but Orgaf was interrupted once again. I shalle too. It was a gruff voice. An unexpected voice. Laux Lionfist walked up to both Daniel and Orgaf. The burly man cracked his neck. My adventurers are back there. I left them behind to recover after my failure here. I cannot fail them again. Im d to see at least one other Elite have the guts to do something. Orgaf smirked in response. With that, the trio took off. The Thief of the Golden Scales leapt through the sky, carrying Daniel and Laux Lionfist with him. They made their way towards Lunaris, leaping over the sea of adventurers and soldiers. Thats Edithe Dawnrise looked up, watching as Orgaf flew abovehead with two other figures clinging onto him. The redhead pursed her lips. Hes heading to Lunaris. We need to go help him, Willy. She turned to the [Will O Wisp]. Then she paused. His mes were pale white. A color shed never seen before other than when hed merged with her [Vindication of They]. Willy? We must hurry, Edithe Dawnrise. The Grand Spirit spoke in a proper sentence. He flitted away from her, leading her to a familiar former assassin. Come. And Edithe nodded. [Hellprince - Lvl. 157] There he was. In the distance, a dark crimson figure that stood out, even when standing before the red pir that rose to the sky. He carried a ck spear. One crafted from his own blood. Demons blood. A weapon that beckoned to him with a life of its own. He was Ira. A Primeval Demon. A [Hellprince] who was 10 levels above me. He floated there, standing atop a carpet made of Human blood. It carried him in the air as his gaze flickered. He spun around and threw his blood-spear. It shot forward, intercepting a golden figure before it could reach him. My clone barely swerved out of the way in time, avoiding her death. I frowned as the blood-spear flew back into the Primeval Demons hand. Even from afar, I could see his every movement. He wasnt that fast. I didnt think he was faster than me, even with our level difference. But his attacks were quick, and hed killed one of my clones by catching her off-guard. I looked on as my clone engaged the Primeval Demon inbat. She zipped around Ira, unleashing golden mes his way. But he didnt bother blocking her attacks. Instead, his ck blood formed a partial sphere around him, protecting him where the clone attacked. And the moment her cone of mes halted, the ck blood whipped out like a tendril, knocking my clone back, sending her crashing into the earth. Novis, Bellum, Oriur. I turned to the baby Wyverns. They blinked up at me. The three of them were confused. But they clearly wanted me to stay by their sides. I bit my lower lip. I have to go. Mama? They said at the same time. I felt my heart sink in my chest. An immense guilt took over me. But I nced back. I saw another golden explosion. Ira had killed another of my clone, and he didnt even bat an eye as my remaining three clones engaged him. He would kill them all, then ughter Jaakko, Helen, Zack, and the other adventurers in the encampment. I couldnt allow that. I needed to stop him. Especially now, if I joined my clones, I had the best chance of defeating the Primeval Demon. So I looked away from the baby Wyverns. I patted each of their heads as I turned. And my wings took me as I waved at them. Im sorry. Please wait here. Ill be back soon! Mama! They cried out, trying to chase after me. But I flew off to face Ira in battle. Chapter 487: Differences Between Primeval And Arch Chapter 487: Differences Between Primeval And Arch 487. Differences Between Primeval And Arch I heard the cries of the baby Wyverns behind me. But still, I ignored them. They couldnt join me. And I couldnt just sit around protecting them. They had to listen to me to stay put as I dealt with this threat. Ira was here. He was locked in battle with three of my clones. I could see their sh up ahead. The golden mes shed, only to be interrupted by a pool of ck liquid. The fragments of a blood sphere that rippled and darted around the Primeval Demon and protected him. They couldnt even touch him, despite working together. And that was why I needed to help them. We stood the best chance of defeating him if I was there too. If he won, he would end up ughtering the adventurers. He would massacre the surviving soldiers camped just outside of Lunaris. I didnt really care if most of them died, but there were some I still cared about like Jaakko, Zack, and Helen. More than that, I did want to pass up this opportunity to gain more levels. Id already gained a significant amount of experience from killing a bunch of lower-leveled Demons with my clones. Killing Ira would give me more experience as well considering he was 10 levels above me. So I had all the reason in the world to face the Primeval Demon here and now. The only thing that briefly held me back were the three baby Wyverns. Novis, Bellum, and Oriur. I didnt need to nce back at them to see what they were doing. Already, I could see them running my way giving chase as I left them behind. But I flicked a finger, and they came to a halt. It was as if theyd run straight into a ss window that was as sturdy as a wall. [Fragmented Pocket Dimension]. A partial casting of that Skill. Unfortunately, I couldnt concentrate and form my full pocket space here in the Mortal Realm and fight at the same time. I kept them trapped there so they couldnt give chase, but it wouldntpletely protect them since the spatial walls were rtively fragile. Id considered trapping the three baby Wyverns in the Ring of the Forgotten Prison too. But the thing was I didnt know if they could survive in that space. It wasnt the most conducive environment for anyone, really. Even as a Level 147 Archdemon with a special ss at Level 116, I still found my movements being partially impeded while in there. It felt slightly nauseating a bit confusing, too. If not for my spatial senses, Id probably be leftpletely lost whenever I enter the Ring of the Forgotten Prison. I didnt want something bad to happen to the baby Wyverns, so I wasnt going to take the risk of keeping them there. So I kept an eye on them, even as I reached the walls of Lunaris. Ira hovered there as his blood-spear impaled one of my clones. I recoiled, backing away from the golden explosion. Just two clones left I murmured and looked towards the Primeval Demon. I called my remaining clones, and they flew to my side. They joined me as I twirled my Divine Nebr Spear. Youre Ira? I called out to the [Hellprince]. He stood atop a sheet of solid blood. It hovered, carrying him higher to meet my gaze. Slowly, he nodded. Indeed I am. And I take it you must be Salvos. The Liberator of the gunds. Or do you have a new Title now? He tapped a finger on his chin, and I beamed. Thats me! I am d I can finally meet you in person, and not through your apparitions. He dismissively waved a hand towards my clones. But I shook my head. Youre a lot smaller than I remembered. When Ist saw you, you were this big [Cambion]. Now youre a small [Hellprince]. Belzu didnt really change this much when he became a [Hellprince]. Belzu is but an insect buzzing before our King, so he will always be an insect. Ira spread his arms wide as his blood poured from his back, creating spikes that hovered mid-air. But me? I achieved this form through perseveringly serving our King! And I shall make you perish for him! My eyes flickered, and a salvo of blood-projectiles came my way. My two remaining clones scattered as I raised my Divine Nebr Scythe, knocking the onught of spikes. I called out to my clones as they circled around the Primeval Demon. If youre going to die, die on him! They nodded in agreement, avoiding the attack. They unleashed their golden mes at Ira, but his protective sphere deflected their magic. When their mes dissipated, the ck bloodshed out like whips, narrowly missing my clones. And that was when I took my chance. I knew that Ira couldnt be touched as long as the sphere of ck blood protected him. That was why my clones struggled so much. However, I also noticed that whenever they tried to attack him, there would always be a brief moment where his defenses would go down when heunched a counterattack. I saw this all even when I was with the baby Wyverns, using [Manifestation of the Old Gods]. So I took my opportunity. I activated [Haste] and [Warped Time] before speeding forward. The ck blood receded quickly, moving to protect him. But I was faster. I reached Ira, grinning as I swung down with my Divine Nebr Scythe. And he raised his blood-spear, easily parrying my sh. I recoiled, flying back with a grunt. I crashed into the earth, creating a massive crater where Iy. I picked myself back up with a groan. Hes strong Speed wasnt his specialty, but it was clearly that magic and physical prowess was where he excelled best. That was why he just stood there rather than trying to keep up with me or my clones. Iraughed as he looked down at me, ignoring my clones attacks helplessly bouncing off his blood barrier. You may be fast, but what is the point of speed if you are both weak and fragile? He flicked his wrist, and his blood-spear shot out again. It caught one of my clones off-guard. She flew directly into it before exploding. I felt the ground shaking from the st, watching as the weapon returned to the Primeval Demons hand. Even for apparitions, they are hopelessly easy to kill. Did you really think you could defeat me like this? Yes I I burst into the sky, raising my Divine Nebr Scythe as blue fire trailed after its de. Ira smirked as he watched me draw closer. And at the veryst moment, I teleported behind him. can! I swung down, the first strike in a [Barrage of Cinders]. But my attack was stopped. I felt the impact being dulled like it had hit a hard liquid. I looked down, seeing the ck blood already protecting Ira. I clicked my tongue and zipped around him in a circle. He didnt move. His eyes simply darted after me, watching my every movement. I moved as fast as I could around the Primeval Demon as his ck blood followed me. I swung down again and teleported. It was a short-range teleportation. Something I could do in rapid session. And I appeared at the other side of the blood barrier. A second attack. A continuation of [Barrage of CInders]. But once more, his defenses moved fast enough to protect him. I didnt waste any time. I pulled back and repeated this maneuver again and again and again. Each time, I was inches from reaching him. My attacks nearly connected, but somehow, his defenses were always a little bit faster than me. I gritted my teeth as my teleportation [Barrage of Cinders] failed. I was just about to retreat, when I noticed a ripple run through the blood barrier. My eyes grew wide as, all at once, the sphere spiked out in all directions. I barely blocked the attack with my Divine Nebr Scythe. I winced as bits of the ck blood broke off, sttering against my skin. It wasnt just like regr blood. Somehow, it stung. Like I was being pelted by small rocks. My lips twisted then I grinned. Now! Ira blinked as my clone teleported to his side in that brief moment where his blood barrier was gone. His eyes grew wide, and she swung at him with a ming golden scythe. But he thrust forward with his blood-spear, roaring. That didnt work the first time! His attack tore through my clones weapon. She blinked as he stabbed her and she sneered. Ira stabbed her through the torse, and her form began to waver. Ira stared, the realization settling in as she clutched onto his blood-spear. Boom. I pointed. His blood barrier rushed back, receding to protect him. But it was toote. My clone exploded, engulfing the Primeval Demon entirely as he screamed. Chapter 488: Wrath Chapter 488: Wrath 488. Wrath Keep the Demons back! Jaakko shouted as he hurled his kusarigama into the sky. With a tug of its chains, he yanked down a [Vampyr Bat] and stomped it beneath his feet. He looked up, panting. The hordes of Demons didnt stop. The crimson pir tearing through the sky continuously poured out these creatures of the Netherworld. The Cyclops was getting tired. His injuries were ring up. But still, he was motivated. He rallied the adventurers and soldiers around him, forming a perimeter to protect the refugees from Lunaris. After all, why should he falter now? He was getting close to Level 100. Soon, he would reach his next ss advancement. That only emboldened him to fight on. Jaakko! A pair of voices cried out amidst the fighting. The Cyclops kicked a [Hellhound] back and blinked. He turned to face his two teammates as they ran towards him. Zack, Helen. He harrumphed, nodding at them. Im d to see the both of you are alive. We were in trouble, but Salvos saved us. Helena spoke as she cut down a [Hellbeast] with her short sword. She came to a halt next to the Cyclops as Zack backed up behind the two of them for cover. She really has a knack for timing. The [Mage] sighed. Jaakko shook his head. It is good that she saved you, however we need to focus on surviving. Zack, I need you to support those [Barrier Mages] The Cyclops started. Then his single eye blinked as he looked up. There was a powerful sh of golden light. An overwhelming st in the distance that shook the earth. He stumbled back, and as did Zack and Helen. The trio looked in the distance as the mes vanished, leaving behind a giant column of smoke. Thats Zack pursed his lips. Jaakko nodded simply. Salvos. Helen looked up. Her eyes flickered as she spoke. She is fighting someone. I cant tell if shes winning. It must be a powerful enemy if all her clones have died to it. The Cyclops grunted. And thats why we need to carry out our part. Come on. With that, the other two adventurers nodded and got to work. They continued fighting off the hordes of wild Demons as a high-leveled battle continued to rage on ahead. I looked on as the golden mes dissipated. My clones fire vanished, leaving behind nothing but a gray curtain that extended to the sky. The smoke slowly vanished, and I saw the shadow of a figure beneath the veil. Ira floated there, panting and bleeding. His entire right arm had been ripped off, and his shoulder was bleeding, pouring with blood. The right side of his face was burned and scarred. His body was injured too, but less so than his face. He slowly descended from the sky, having survived the explosion. I expected as much. I didnt hear any notification resound in my head. And this was a Primeval Demon. He had to be strong. A single explosion from my clone wouldnt have been enough to finish him off. That was why I was already there, flying towards him. His head snapped up, eyes growing wide as I swung down with my Divine Nebr Scythe. He was no longer holding onto his blood-spear. The arm that held it had been burned off. This was my only opportunity to finish him off. My weapon flickered as a ck me burned at its edge. I aimed straight for his neck. Die [Radiant sh]! I screamed as I swung down at him. His eyes bulged from their sockets. I had him this time. I was certain it was over. The de drew closer. The scythe was just about to reach his neck. But at the veryst moment, blood exploded from his burned skin. ck blood. Demons blood. It spurted out like a giant hand, catching my scythe. I blinked as the [Radiant sh] was stopped entirely in its tracks. Ira red up at me as he raised his remaining arm and struck out. Nice try It was a simple punch, but it hit hard. I couldnt move out of the way in time, my weapon caught by the giant blood-hand. The single attack broke through my Aura of Greater Protection, shattering the invisible barrier and sending me flying. The Primeval Demon shook his head as I crashed into the earth. He looked down at himself, then at his missing arm. He scowled. That will take a while to regenerate. He ran his remaining hand over his body, and I looked up. I watched as his burned skin rippled, recovering in mere moments before my very eyes. It was like he was pouring a healing potion over himself. I watched as the wounds stitched up, and my eyes narrowed. I remember hearing well, seeing through my clones that you had regeneration abilities. But that is quite slow, isnt it? I got to my feet, dusting myself off. Ira raised a brow at me and snorted. My blood magic works faster than your Human potions. Belittle it as you may, you will still die here. He pointed at me, and a deluge of blood-projectiles shot down my way. I leapt into the air, zipping away from the attacks. They trailed after me, but I quickly lost them, redirecting the attacks to the ground. Meanwhile, Ira just floated in the same spot, running his hands over his body as his wounds slowly healed. I frowned. I remembered hearing something about Iras rapid regeneration being a part of his Grand Skill. If so, that meant he wasnt using his Grand Skill just yet. I considered activating my Grand Skill right now to try and take him down. If I struck him with a good st of Divine Essence, he might not be able to use his own Grand Skill in time to recover. Or maybe he couldnt use his Grand Skill at all yet. How long had it been since he fought Orgaf? It was possible Ira had a super long cooldown period, after all. I shook my head. It was too much of a risk. If I used my Grand Skill, then the Primeval Demon used his, it would only be a battle of attrition. And I didnt think I was going to win that fight. I didnt want to goad him into using his Grand Skill. Killing him as he was right now was my best chance of winning this fight. I flew straight up into the sky as the blood-projectiles exploded beneath me. I swerved back, heading straight for Ira as he stopped healing his wounds. He raised his left hand, pointing a finger at me. [Blood Bath]. My eyes flickered. I recognized this attack. Id fought two [Changelings] whod used this as a Combined Skill before during that Greater Vampire Families meeting. A ck beam shot out from Iras fingertips as I gritted my teeth. I teleported to the side at the veryst moment, zipping away from the Primeval Demon. He aimed at me, and the beam followed. I watched as the attackpletely ravaged thendscape around us, exploding and destroying a chunk of the city. I flew off as Iraughed. You have no clones to y your tricks with now, Human. I could feel the intensity of the attack even from a distance. If he caught me once with one of his proper Skills, I was pretty much dead. The ck beam dissipated. I watched as he unleashed another volley of blood-projectiles my way. I quickly circled around the Primeval Demon, trying to avoid his onught of blood magic. And while I was preupied, he began to mend his right arm. I saw the way his blood rippled in the stump on his right shoulder. Strands of ck blood formed like they were being sewn back together? No like they were veins taking shape. It was a slow process. At least,pared to using a Potion of Regeneration. But still, if this kept up, hed soon be fully healed from all the damage hed taken. I couldnt allow that. I quickly flicked a wrist, and my Divine Nebr Scythe vanished. Instead, a massive arrow reced the weapon. The Giant Killer Arrow. I created a bow made from fire as I dipped down, avoiding the blood-projectiles passing overhead. Just because I dont have my clones doesnt mean I cant hurt you! I yelled as I loosed the Epic Grade Weapon at the [Hellprince]. He raised his head, blinking. He smirked, continuing to regenerate his right arm uncaringly. The blood barrier surrounding him shifted, moving to protect him as usual. Do you really think that would And the Giant Killer Arrow tore straight through the sphere. Iras eyes grew wide as therge projectile went straight for his head. He ducked, barely dodging the attack in time. He spun around, watching it vanish. What was that? The Giant Killer Arrow. It deals a lot of piercing damage, apparently. I smirked as I twirled it in my hand. A volley of blood-projectiles rushed me from behind, and I easily flitted out of the way. I nocked the Giant Killer Arrow onto my ming bow once again as I aimed at the Primeval Demon. You cant hit me, Ira. Youre hurt. Youre too slow. I loosed the Giant Killer Arrow at him. He cursed bringing his left hand up as he created another blood-spear. He parried therge arrow, but it quickly vanished, reappearing already-nocked on my bow. Ira pointed at me, sending another salvo of blood-projectiles, and I simply sped away. I circled around the Primeval Demon as he spun around, his gaze barely keeping up with me. I fired the Giant Killer Arrow again and again, tearing through his blood barrier as he narrowly deflected or avoided the attacks. In return, he sent blood-projectiles my way. But I always dodged his magic with ease. He gritted his teeth as he ascended, the blood tform carrying him higher and higher. I followed the Primeval Demon, grinning at him. Give up? Im not going to let you escape. I pulled back the Giant Killer Arrow as he panted. He fixed a re at me, before shaking his head. No. I am not escaping. I will kill you here, Human. But I realized you are right. Huh? I cocked my head at him. He shook his head, raising his blood-spear. He pointed at me. It is as you said. I cannot touch you. Not in this state. Perhaps if I fully recovered I could. But even if that is the case, I can still harm Slowly, he shifted the blood-spear so it was pointing past me. I blinked, not even turning around. I could already see what he was aiming at. After all, part of my gaze had been focused on these three figures the entire time, even inbat. Them. The baby Wyverns. Novis, Bellum, and Oriur. The three of them were still banging against the invisible wall of my partial [Fragmented Pocket Dimension]. Unbeknownst to them, they were in grave danger. They were still just trying to get to me. I gaped, staring at Ira in shock. How did you? The Primeval Demon just scoffed. Did you really think youre the only one who has any battlesense? I have been observing you since the very beginning, Salvos. Since I got here. He rocked back, raising the blood-spear like a javelin. I moved to stop him. I wont I started, but a tendril of ck bloodshed out, knocking me back. And Ira hurled the blood-spear forward. It shot out, speeding through the ins. It exploded out of Lunaris, moving at the same incredible speed that could even intercept my clones. I was half-way tumbling to the ground when I vanished, taken by [Greater Teleportation. Ira just sneered, using this brief reprieve to continue healing his right arm. Mama! Mama! Mama! Oriur looked on as his brother and sister continued trying to break through the invisible barrier mama had put up. But they failed. Of course they would. Unfortunately, Novis and Bellum werent thinking. The two were too anxious from being separated from their mama. Not only that, they were worried. All of them were. Despite the fact that they were still baby Wyverns, they understood what was going on. They knew the severity of the situation they were in. They might not speak the samenguage as the Humans, but they could sense the tension in every room they were in. And for thest few weeks, theyd observed their mama throw herself into precarious situation after precarious situation. So they were concerned for her. They didnt want anything bad to befall their mama. If they could, they would protect her. But right now, they were too weak. All of them were. Even if Novis and Bellum tried their hardest to level and grow, they couldnt reach mamas level anytime soon. That was why Oriur focused less on bing stronger, but more on learning. Understanding things even if he sometimes had an odd way of studying, such as suckling on a rock to understand it better. Still, he was smarter than he looked. He was more intelligent than he acted. And, right now, Oriur deduced that it was not the time to pester mama anymore. Hed seen thest of mamas clones exploding in the distance, which meant mama was in a lot of trouble. He walked up to Novis and Bellum, pulling the two back. They nced at him, confused and angry. Why pull? Bellum snapped. Novis narrowed his eyes too. Mama there mama in danger! No. Oriur shook his head as he stopped them from pushing past him. He crossed his stubby wing-arms together in a Human-like gesture. Mama needs us safe. Mama cannot fight if protect us. He gestured back towards the city in the distance. Novis growled. Can help. Cant. Oriur snorted. Bellum shook her head, agreeing with Novis. Mama in danger. Uncle Willy not here. Need our help! If Mama need help, dont need our help. Only get in her way. Oriur mightve been the youngest of the three, but he was putting his foot down here. He tried to push Novis and Bellum back, but they easily shoved past him. He fell to the ground, blinking and looking up. Novis and Bellum walked towards the invisible barrier created by mama again, trying to break through once more. Mama! Mama! Mama! They started again. And there was a flicker in the distance. Oriurs eyes grew wide as he got to his feet. He barely even registered what it was. All he knew was that he could barely speak before it arrived. Thats The barrier shattered. Oriur could hear the crash of broken ss. A blood-ck object had smashed straight through the protection, shooting straight for Novis and Bellum. The two baby Wyverns couldnt react in time. They looked on as the blood-spear came for their heads as if the world was moving in slow motion. Oriur closed his eyes. He flinched, waiting for the screams of his brother and sister. His heart jumped in fear. But even as he waited, he heard nothing of the sort. Instead, he heard a cry. Mama! He opened his eyes, looking up as mama stood before them. An aura of me coated her, and the blood-spear was caught in-ce in her hands. Novis and Bellum clung to her feet, and Oriur eximed, relief washing over him as he ran her way. Mama But he paused right as he reached her. His eyes grew wide as he saw mamas face. He looked on as the wisping fire grew in intensity. The edges of the me sharpened. It shifted in color as she took a step forward. First, the blue mes became red. Then green, purple, yellow An iridescent me radiated from her. There was a wet st. Red blood dripped from her chest as Oriur looked up. The blood-spear had partially dug into mamas chest. Not too deep, but she was still bleeding. She pulled the blood-spear off, before looking down at the baby Wyverns reassuringly. Dont worry, mama is here. She smiled at them, and Oriur blinked. Novis and Bellum froze. They stared up at Salvos as she smiled. Then her eyes burned in fury. She spun around, crushing the blood-spear in her hands. Wings made from rainbow-colored mes beat from her back as she rose into the air. Her gaze fixed only on a crimson figure far ahead in the city. How dare you try to threaten my BABIES! And Salvos exploded forward with a burst of iridescent mes. Divine mes. She charged straight for Ira, screaming in a rage. [Divine Essence of the Daeva Cambion] I WILL KILL YOU! Chapter 489: Bloody Battle Chapter 489: Bloody Battle 489. Bloody Battle Hurry up! Were losing sight of them! Edithe called out, tightly holding Willy close to her chest. In the distance, she saw the shadowed figures moving further and further away as they leapt through the des of the forest. Amanda nced back at the redhead, cursing. Are you fucking serious? How am I supposed to keep up with that asshole? Hes an Elite Ranked adventurer! Im just a fucking Diamond Ranked assassin It doesnt matter. We need to keep up. We have to get there in time. The [Summoner]-turned-[Mage] spoke as she gritted her teeth. Edithe was sure Salvos would be fine. After all, Salvos was Salvos. It would be the end of the world if something terrible were to befall that mischievous but kind Demon. Nevertheless, Edithe was concerned. She was worried about those whod been left behind in Lunaris. The injured adventurers and soldiers whod been recuperating. And it wasnt just them. There were others she cared about. Three other figures, to be specific. The baby Wyverns. While the redhead wasnt a [Beast Tamer] or the like, shed spent thest few weeks looking after Novis, Bellum, and Oriur. Edithe couldnt understand what they said, nor were they too fond of her, but shed grown quite attached to them over the short amount of time theyd bonded. With only Salvos there, a single slip-up in the face of a horde of outpouring wild Demons could result in the three baby Wyverns demise. And Edithe wasnt the only one who was fearful of this oue. She looked down at Willy. The [Will O Wisp] burned with cold blue mes. It was the first time shed seen him like this. He hadnt said much since they heard the news of what happened in Lunaris. Instead, hed just remained silent, clearly afraid of what could happen. Perhaps even regretful that left the baby Wyverns in the first ce. Are you alright, Willy? Edithe asked as Amanda panted, unable to keep up with Orgaf who was leaving them in the dust. The Grand Spirit didnt respond. For a moment, he remained silent. And when he spoke, he ignored the redheads questionpletely. There. He inclined his body up. Edithe blinked. She looked towards the sky, eyes narrowing. In the distance, she saw the crimson glow. The massive pir that extended to the sky. Her lips pursed. Her grip on her staff tightened. Nodding, she looked back down reassuringly at the [Will O Wisp]. Theyll be fine Salvos is there, so theyll be fine [Divine Essence of the Daeva Cambion] I WILL KILL YOU! I screamed atop my lungs as I propelled forward, charging straight for the copsed walls of Lunaris. Iridescent mes burned around me. My Divine Essence. My rage. It left a trail of destruction at my wake. A rainbow-colored streak of mes that burned anything I passed beneath me. The earth erupted into mes. The white rock ground of the Netherworld burned from the sheer heat of my Grand Skill. The hordes of mindless wild Demons that knew nothing but destruction fled in fear, trying to avoid the spreading mes. But even from a distance, they burned. Their bodiesbusted from the ze that radiated from my fury. And that rage the anger which drove me it was all directed only to a single figure. A crimson man stood atop a tform of ck blood. A Primeval Demon. A [Hellprince]. Ira. He smirked, watching me fly his way with bloodshot eyes. He had fully regenerated his right arm. He stretched it uncaringly before creating a blood-spear from his wrists. I cared not for his casual demeanor. I was mad. My heart ached. My chest bled, but the crimson blood rapidly evaporated and my mes seared the wound closed. I was injured and tired. But I ignored it all. I let out a blood curdling cry as I raised my Divine Nebr Scythe over my head, reaching the Primeval Demon. [Draconic Fury]! A crimson glow overcame the iridescent de of the scythe. I shed for Iras head as he chuckled. His blood formed a sphere around him. Nice try, but did you think this would work And his eyes grew wide as my attack sheared straight through his blood barrier like it was nothing. He recoiled, raising his blood-spear to parry my attack. Shit For a moment, he stood his ground. He clutched onto his blood-spear, holding up against the force of my [Draconic Fury]. The crimson kes of vapor from my Skill melded over the rainbow-colored Divine Essence. The iridescent aura shimmered red as my scream echoed into a roar. The image of a creatures face shed around me. Like a Wyverns maw, butrger more ferocious. The image of a Dragon. Ira himself stared with wide-eyed fear, only for the jaws of the Dragon to mp around him. The blood-spear cracked, but didnt shatter. And he cried out in pain, sent flying back from the force of the attack. He crashed into the earth. A pir of rubble and dust exploded into the air. But I wasnt done. I was going to make him pay for what he did. He threatened the baby Wyverns he threatened my babies. I remembered the scared looks on their faces. I could almost feel the same fear they felt through [Manifestation of the Old Gods]. And my blood boiled. He was not going to get away with this. He was going to die now. She was faster. So much faster. And not just that she was stronger too. Before, Ira hadpletely outssed her in terms of strength. He could still keep up with her speed, even if she was clearly the quicker fighter. But now, the Primeval Demon wasnt even able to match Salvos in any way. He picked himself up amidst therge crater. The dust settled around him, and he groaned. What the fuck was that? He asked as he raised his blood-spear, dusting himself off. Frowning, he looked up to where he had shed. He remembered the brief moment where he saw a face. A monster he couldntprehend. One that instilled a primal fear into his very being. Was that the Beast Ira started. Then he blinked, his eyes flickering to the side. He spun around just in time to see the silver-haired girl next to him. She didnt say a word. She barely made a sound. The only reason he was able to react was because of the glittering mes wisping off her. Her scythe was already raised and swinging for his head. Cursing, he barely side-stepped the attack in time. The tip of her scythe narrowly missed him as he hopped to the left. He could feel its heat like it was brushing against his skin. The de bounced off the ground with a clink, and for a moment, nothing happened. Then a streak of iridescent mes shot out. The fire ripped apart the earth, shredding the white rock as Ira gritted his teeth. Fast and strong, but He grinned, stepping behind Salvos. He twirled his blood-spear and aimed for her head. If you cannot control your fury, then there is no point in your anger! He thrust his blood-spear for the back of her head. She was turning her head. Too slowly. No matter how fast one was, they couldnt defend themselves if they werent prepared. Iraughed as his attack reached her And froze as it came to a sudden halt. He stared as an iridescent ming had protruded from the silver-haired girls back. It caught the blood-spear just before it could reach the back of her head, even before she fully finished turning to face him. [Faux Limbs]. She whispered as the second arm grew from her shoulder. Then another pair of fiery hands emerged from her torso. Salvos faced Ira, letting go of the blood-spear. He leapt back, gritting his teeth. He raised his left hand and dug into his neck. ck blood poured out, forming two extra sets of arms at his side. Youre not the only one who can do these tricks, Human. Ira bared his teeth at her. Salvos cocked her head. Her gaze darkened, even as her iridescent mes burned sharply around her. Like they werent even made of fire. Tricks? Slowly, she lowered her head. Her brows arched darkly over her forehead, and her eyes glinted like a pair of raging candles. This is not a game. You die now. Salvos leapt at him, and he braced himself. He raised his blood spear, readying all six of his arms. His blood pooled at his feet, shooting up in spikes. But the silver-haired girl didnt falter. [Barrage of Cinders]! She tore through the blood-spikes with ease,nding atop the puddle of Demons blood. Ira blinked as he saw smoke sizzle from her feet. The ck liquid quickly evaporated just from being around her. She sprinted towards him like a blur, and he cursed. [Greater Blood Rush]. He felt the blood pumping through his body. Ira suddenly moved faster as well. He didnt feel like he was more nimble on his feet, nor did his perception of things around him change. Instead, he manipted the blood in his body. He could move himself like he was a puppet, forcing himself to exceed his own abilities for a minute. This should be enough to deal with her. Salvos reached him the next instant, stillshing out with the flurry of ming shes with [Barrage of Cinders]. Ira matched her six arms with his own as he cackled. What do you think, Human? Your Divine Essence may give you this temporary boost of strength, but mine is He paused, blinking as Salvos sheared through two of his blood-arms with her scythe while he was speaking. In that moment where they both struck out at each other as with a torrent of attacks, shed already tore off half his extra limbs. Iras entire body ached he felt the pain as if those arms were his own. Instantly, the Primeval Demon tried to disengage. You are And he trailed off. He couldnt speak even if he wanted to. Ira remained unmoving, mid-jump, frozen for what felt like an eternity. And when he moved again, it was against his free will. Salvos moved too. However, she didnt take advantage of this moment of vulnerability. Instead, she seemed to glide backwards, reversing her swinging motions. The Primeval Demon watched this in confusion, only to realize he was doing the exact same thing. He looked on helplessly as he returned to where he was standing in front of Salvos. His blood-arms didnt regenerate. They were still hacked off and lying on the ground like a puddle. He waited, wondering when this curse would end. And then it did. All of a sudden, Ira felt like he had control of his body again. However, he was already in motion. He was mid-attack, swinging from Salvos with his six arms. Except this time, he didnt have six arms any longer. He only had four arms. And Salvos swung down with her scythe, easily cutting through his other two blood-arms. Ira shrieked, leaping back once again. It was like theyd repeated the same motions as before, but now he had even less arms than before to fight back. Now, he was left with his two real arms to face the silver-haired girl. What was that ability He opened his mouth, but Salvos burst forward with a st of mes. She swung at him with a final strike from her [Barrage of Cinders]. He parried it with his blood-spear, clenching his jaw as the crack in the blood-spear grew. This time, Salvos wasnt empowered by whatever that crimson attack had been. So Ira stood his ground, pushing back against the silver-haired girl. He almost felt like he could knock her back this time around, but she was aware of that. She didnt stand still in front of him, instead skidding around him, using her scythe as a pivot as she reached him from the side. He gaped as the ming arms at her back shifted, taking on a sharper shape. Are those scythe-arms? He heard his answer in a moment as the des dug deep into his right army. Where it had been ripped off the first time around from the golden clones st. His eyes bulged in pain as she shed straight through his elbow. His forearm came flying off as he lost grip of his spear. Then there was a crack. The Divine Nebr Scythe shattered the blood-spear, slicing straight for him before he could move away. He shouted in agony as the weapon dug deep into his chest, cutting straight through his blood barrier. He stumbled back, dropping to his knees. And Salvos tossed his torn arm back at him. She leapt back as it glowed, Goodbye. [Demons Mark]. You Ira started. Then he paused. His eyes flickered away from the glowing arm at his side as he was bent double on his knees. He stared at her for a moment, processing what she said. Demons what? And a powerful explosion engulfed his entire being. I watched as the st of crimson mes engulfed Ira. At first, the explosion glowed a dark red. Then the iridescent light from my Divine Essence poured forth, filling the fire with an incandescent light. It shone brightly like the moon in the night sky. A grand ze that shimmered like a rainbow. I waited for the notification to arrive. I had attacked Ira with everything I had from the moment he threatened my babies. I wasnt going to y with him. I wasnt going to take my chances. I wanted to incinerate himpletely. Until he was nothing but ash. But the notification never came. I narrowed my eyes as the mes dissipated, and I heard a soft chance. [Blood Of My Enemies, The Eternal Sinners Duty A figure emerged from the crater. A shadow that hid amongst the smoke. He had been nothing but a burnt chest. Half the remains of a head. And yet, here he was, floating towards me. His body regrowing in an instant. Faster than even a Potion of Regeneration could heal my wounds. His neck snapped into ce as his body rippled. A single arm grew back, and he pointed a finger at me from beneath the curtain of smoke. [Empower Me To Rebuke Their Fury.] And a beam of Demons blood shot out. But it wasnt just the normal ck blood. It shimmered an iridescent color. A glow that encapsted all the colors of the rainbow. A spectrum of light that shot towards me, carrying the might of my Divine Essence my way. I clicked my tongue, teleporting out of the way as the beam struck the city behind me. The ground shook, and the sky shone as an explosion that dwarfed my [Demons Mark] ripped through the white ground. I flickered back into existence, facing the regenerating Ira. He sneered at me as thest of his limbs grew back, eyes zing in a calm anger. Did you really think you could defeat a Primeval Demon of Wrath with your rage? Please. What a foolish joke. And I wasnt sure how I was going to kill him now. Chapter 490: Mindless Beast Chapter 490: Mindless Beast 490. Mindless Beast Run. Oriur urged his two siblings forward. It took a while to convince Bellum and Novis to listen to him, but finally, theyd acquiesced after seeing their mamas rage. The three baby Wyverns moved between the trees, heading deeper and deeper into the forest. They only halted when they heard the explosion. The st that shook the earth, knocking them off bnce. Oriur fell with a squeak as Novis and Bellum caught themselves. The two older siblings nced back, facing the city. In the distance, there was a powerful explosion. A rainbow-colored st that rose above the canopy of trees. Novis and Bellum stared, hesitating. They looked like they wanted to run back to help their mama. But Oriur scrambled to his feet and caught them. Please. No. The two other baby Wyverns hesitated. They exchanged a nce, and Oriur held their gaze. For Mama. Novis blinked. Bellum deted. Slowly, they both nodded. The three of them continued, much to Oriurs relief. And then they paused as the ground rumbled once more, an evenrger explosion lighting up the crimson sky. I stared at the Primeval Demon of Wrath. At Ira a newly-anointed [Hellprince] of the Netherworld. Here he was, standing before me, having survived taking the brunt of one of my most powerful Skills. It wasnt like he emerged from the explosion unscathed. In fact, it was quite the opposite. He hade out of the iridescent-crimson st nearly entirely obliterated. Half his face had been blown off. All but his chest and torso remained. And yet, somehow, he came back. I watched his limbs regrow like they had always been there. His ck blood wove out of the missing chunks of his flesh strings that merged to return the Primeval Demon to full form. I had heard about this power. I had seen this power through my clones eyes. But I knew it was more powerful than ever now. So that was why I was prepared. He pointed at me, grinning as he unleashed a glimmering st my way. I dove to the side, watching as the beam of colors struck the city behind me. A terrible explosion erupted. Like a mimicry of my [Demons Mark]. Except even stronger. I gritted my teeth as the st dissipated behind me. The earth beneath me rumbled for a full minute as I held the Primeval Demons gaze. Ira smirked as he spoke, ascending to meet me in the air. Did you really think you could defeat a Primeval Demon of Wrath with your rage? Please. What a foolish joke. I didnt respond. I knew of this Grand Skill. I had done everything I could to kill him before he had a chance to activate this ability. No ying around. No experimenting or tests. I did everything I could, but I failed. And he could tell I knew this. He didnt unleash a deluge of counterattacks my way all at once. Even after what Id put him through, he waspletely calm. ck wings made from his own blood protruded from his back, carrying him up to meet me in the air. Im impressed. I really didnt think youd put up this much of a fight. Resorting to my Grand Skill is rather annoying. But I underestimated you. I thought you were a mere mortal, when it turns out you are a Demon. I am Salvos. I replied as I held his gaze. Thats all that matters. Is that all that matters? No Demon with any self-worth woulde to the aid of mortals. Do you not have any pride? Any sense of shame going against your own kind for the betterment of these others? Ira scoffed, waving a hand off. He nced dismissively towards the Human adventurers in the distance. They were far off, still fighting back against the swarm of wild Demons pouring from the sub-ritual. He looked at them like they were nothing but insects. I shook my head. Maybe most of them are others. But some of them are mypanions. And others are my friends. And the Wyverns? Pets? Friends? Minions? He tilted his head at me. I answered without missing a beat. My children. I see. Ira closed his eyes. He held his arms behind his back, unmoving. I waited for what he was going to do next. This was my chance to attack him, but I knew it wouldve been pointless. Instead, I was trying to figure out a n to ovee his Grand Skill. Unfortunately, all my mind drew were nks. When the Primeval Demon opened his eyes, he was grinning. He raised a hand out, and I blinked. He held up a giant club made from his own blood. It was massive the size of his person. Yet, he hefted it around with ease. It seems that you are far too lost, then. I will have no guilt killing you here and now, for you will not be able to properly serve our King. And he shot forward. Ira sped my way,ughing maniacally as I braced myself for his attack. My [Faux Limbs] shifted, bing the long tendrils of a Horror Centinel, before shooting out Iras way. He bared his teeth wide, taking the brunt of it all with no care in the world. My tendrils impaled him all throughout his body, keeping him back from me. But he didnt flinch. He didnt even falter. Instead, he ripped off the tendrils with a sneer before spreading his arms wide. Is that really all youve got for me? I will show you how its really done, traitor! I looked on as the ck blood from the various holes in his body spilled out. The dark liquid took form, bing tendrils of their own as theyshed out at me. I clicked my tongue, diving straight down. I easily avoided his attacks and reached him with my scythe raised. He smirked, ready for the impending sh. And I stopped myself for just a second. Dont attack him, I told myself. I had already known how his Grand Skill sort of worked thanks to Orgaf, Helena Warshade, and my clones. It didnt matter what I tried, hed reflect it towards me. I caught myself and immediately backed up. Ira cocked his head at me as the tendrils spun after me. Whats wrong? Too afraid to attack? Didnt you wish to kill me for threatening those mortal pests you call children? I cut down the tendrils as I circled around him. Again and again. I moved faster and faster each time, until I was certain Ira couldnt keep up with my speed. However, the Primeval Demon didnt even raise his head. He didnt care that he couldnt keep up with me in any capacity. After all, I couldnt hurt him in any capacity either. If you keep circling around me, you wont be able to kill me like you said you would. Unless youre hoping Id die of old age? In which case, Ill tell you Demons dont die of old age. Not that you would know. Youre only a Demon in name, nothing more. I didnt respond to his taunting. I just wondered if there was anything I could do to finish him off in one hit. His head hadnt beenpletely blown off from the [Demons Mark], so perhaps that was the problem. I just have to aim for his neck. I swooped down, my scythe shimmering with an iridescent aura. Ira grinned as he turned to face me. Too slowly. I was already next to him by the time he could react not that he was in any hurry to respond. He raised his club, and I sheared straight through his neck. You. Will. Burn! I shouted as I spun back to face him, mouth unhinging as my cheeks shifted partially into that of a Kobolds. A cone of iridescent mes swallowed Ira, and there was no notification. Instead, I recoiled as a ck scythe cut through the burning rainbow veil. I dipped down, watching as Ira flitted out from the st of fire. He was already cracking his neck, his head fully regrown. He stretched his jaw for a second before unleashing a me breath back my way too. I cursed as I swerved around the attack. He cackled, watching me flee. He raised his club, pointing it my way as ck weapons formed around him by the dozens. They shot out one after another at me as I continued flying back. I zipped through the city, avoiding the trailing projectiles. They crashed into the earth, rupturing the white ground and tearing apart the ravaged houses. Ira flew after me, his blood-wings beating fast behind him. But he couldnt catch up to me. Not with my Grand Skill active. He called out, creating a blood-spear at the end of his club as he pointed at me. Stop running, you cowardly Demon! If you dont kill me soon, Ill get to your little babies and make sure you watch as I ughter them! I didnt need to nce back thanks to the [Manifestation of the Old Gods]. I could see that the baby Wyverns were fine, hiding away in the forest far from Lunaris. But the Primeval Demon was looking for them. He scanned the hilltop theyd been at as he frowned. I took that opportunity to strike. I immediately whirled around, charging for Ira as he was distracted. His eyes flickered. He turned towards me, still sneering. Oh? Trying to catch me off-guard again, are we? That didnt work the first time. He came to a halt instead of trying to dodge out of the way. I drew closer to him, faster than he cared to react. He thought whatever I tried wasnt going to work. But right as I reached him, I sharply changed directions. I dipped to the side, swinging by the tip of his club. Ira blinked as I snatched the blood-spear out of the air. What are you He started, but I swerved back towards him. I raised the blood-spear and stabbed him through the chest. His eyes grew wide. How about that? I had a theory. Well, a hypothesis. One which I was testing out now. The Primeval Demon of Wrath was able to reflect any attack I threw his way. However, what about his own attacks? I pulled the spear back as Ira reeled. He hacked out his blood, trying to work his jaw. Y-y-you For a moment, I thought that had been enough. Then his lips twisted. The Primeval Demon of Wrath sneered wide. Did you think that would work? I blinked, watching as the hole in his chest began to regenerate. I tried to fly back, but a hand protruded from Iras wound. A giant hand that caught the blood-spear before I could fly off. I tried to let go of the weapon to fly away, and he swung the heavy club at me. I yelped in pain as I was struck out of the air. Swatted down like a fly. I crashed straight to the ground. I caught myself with my wings before I hit the earth. I hastily redirected my course, swooping back up as I searched for Ira in the crimson sky. He was already flying off into the distance, heading away from the city. He raised a hand as he pooled together a sphere of ck blood at the tip of his club. He aimed for the forest where Novis, Bellum, and Oriur had been. I will find your children, Salvos. Even if I have to destroy the entire forest. My brows snapped together. I saw the way the beam crackled, about to unleash into the distance. Through [Manifestation of the Old Gods], I saw Novis, Bellum, and Oriur running in the forest. I didnt know if they could get far enough away in time. I couldnt save them. [Greater Teleportation] couldnt work just yet. I had to stop Ira. Before it was toote. I raised a hand, shouting at the top of my lungs. Stop! [Invoke Wrath]! My words echoed as Ira suddenly froze. The building blood at the tip of his club paused. He didnt react for a second. Then his eyes burned with fury. His gaze snapped my way as he roared, unleashing his attack at me. I saw the beam of flicker. Its ck light glinted, shooting my way. I dove to the side as I narrowly escaped the st. The attack exploded, ripping apart a small hill. And right as I moved out of the way, I blinked. I looked up, barely bracing myself for Iras swinging club. He struck down as I blocked the hit with my Divine Nebr Scythe. There was a sh as our weapons shed. A pulse that rippled in the air. I held up against the strike for an instant then I was sent flying back. I tumbled to the ground, crashing hard as I groaned. I raised my head as my entire body ached. I had shed with Ira before. Just earlier, I took on the full force of his club without any protection. But this time, even though Id blocked it, it had hurt a lot more. I stood up, left arm hanging limply from my shoulder. I stared at Ira as he huffed, gaze boring into me in his anger. I saw the way his muscles rippled like the blood in his body was roiling beneath his skin. He looked bigger. Shoulders broader. And he didnt speak, ovee with nothing but his rage. Did I just make him stronger? I asked, staring. And Ira charged me like a mindless beast with a terrible roar. Chapter 491: Hellprince Chapter 491: Hellprince 491. Hellprince Ira screamed. His eyes lit up in a rage. His entire crimson body rippled as his ck blood shifted beneath his flesh. I watched on as he charged me, roaring incoherently. All sense of himself lost entirely. RAAAEEEIEEEE! I didnt understand what he was saying. Neither did he. I simply braced myself, raising my Divine Nebr Scythe, but my left arm hurt. It was broken shattered from the previous hit. It hung limply from my side, nothing but a hindrance inbat. I conjured up a set of [Faux Limbs] from my shoulders to steady my weapon. And as Ira drew closer, I moved. He crashed into the crater like a speedinget. But even despite his sudden power boost, I was faster than him. I leapt to the side as he swung down with his giant blood-club, and the ground ripped open. The earth split. A gulf formed beneath his feet. I circled around him, shing at his back with a [Barrage of Cinders]. Take this I yelled as I unleashed my onught. A flurry of fiery fury. Ira spun around, his mindless gaze uncaring. He didnt bother blocking it. There was no barrier of blood forming a sphere around him, nor was there any attempt made at parrying even a single strike. Instead, I cut into him as he swung back with a heavy punch. I sliced him across his chest, ducking under the hit. I quickly backed up as I aimed for his arms. The Divine Nebr Scythe easily sheared through his crimson skin, and his right arm went flying. I fully expected him to reflect the attack somehow for a scythe of blood tosh out at me. Instead, Ira just barreled forward as his arm regrew, then shifted. I blinked. I looked on with wide eyes as his right arm bulged and stretched. Its shape twisted beforeshing out, whipping at me even from afar. I swung up with my Divine Nebr Scythe and cut through his skin. Again, I had shed through his arm. But the wounds just regenerated as his arm retracted back to him. The Primeval Demon of Wrath lunged at me as I backed away. He was an unstoppable force. Nothing I did could slow him down. And he was faster now, so he could keep pace with me. I gritted my teeth, flying up towards the sky as he narrowly missed me. He smashed the ground open and looked up. He crouched as his furious gaze fixed onto me. I narrowed my eyes, unsure what he was doing as I headed back towards the city. The flesh on his legs rippled, and he heaved. Then all at once, he threw himself into the air after me with a cry of fury. My eyes grew wide. I watched as his legs exploded beneath him. A sttering of ck blood that propelled him like a catapult. For a moment, he was nothing but a torso with arms as he quickly closed in on me. But his legs quickly regrew, and he reached me. Even with my Grand Skill, I couldnt get out of the way in time. He caught me mid-air, grappling me in the sky. I tried to shake him off as we tumbled down, but he just shrieked and headbutted me. I recoiled as I tried to break free. Get off me! I shoved him with my [Faux Limbs] and pressed my real fist against his chest. He hissed wildly, and my fingers glinted. If I cant kill you, Ill lock you away! Ring of the Forgotten I started as Ira roared. And he bit down. My eyes grew wide. His jaw had unhinged wide. Like the mouth of a [Savage Agarat]. He tore it open before mping his teeth around my wrists. And in that single motion, the light vanished. And I screamed in pain as he tore my right hand off. You I opened my mouth, sending a cone of mes his way as he was knocked back by the iridescent st. I tried to fly away, but at some point, the Primeval Demon of Wrath must have damaged my wings. One of my wings was broken, and the other could barely keep me in the air. I clenched my jaw as my [Faux Limbs] shifted through the power of my Divine Essence, taking the shape of wings instead. How is he so strong? How am I supposed to I drifted down from the sky,nding at the edge of the fallen walls of Lunaris. My left arm hung broken at my side, and my right hand had beenpletely ripped off. I panted in exhaustion, looking up towards Ira. The explosion of rainbow-colored mes had burned him greatly. His left chest had been entirely incinerated, and parts of his right arm were missing. At least, for a moment. Once again, his healing factor took over and he was fine in an instant. There really is no other way to beat him other thanpletely incinerating him, huh? I murmured as I straightened. A pair of [Faux Limbs] raised my Divine Nebr Scythe, and I stood my ground. Ira beat his blood-wings once, destroying them and using them to throw himself my way at a speed I couldnt dodge. That was why I didnt budge. I met him, sting him with my divine mes as his body burned. He tore through it, even as his entire right side was burned off. Ira reached me, swinging down with his blood-club. I swung up with my own weapon to parry the attack. But I didnt just block it. I used the hook of my scythe to redirect the hit, and it struck the white rock ground next to me. Sparks flew out as I glided my de up the side of his blood-club, shing for the Primeval Demons head. Ira just stepped forward, letting go of his weapon. Even as his head was lopped off, his missing arm regrew. Heshed out with a flurry of blows as his neck regenerated. I was faster than him, even still. I could avoid most of his attacks,nding far more of my own. And he didnt care about protecting himself. I cut apart his sides. I tore off his legs. I sliced his arms and hands and head and dealt enough damage to kill anyone else a hundred times over. But still, the Primeval Demon of Wrath kepting. Empowered by his Grand Skill, and blinded in his rage. Even if I was faster than him, I couldnt avoid his attacks forever. His sluggish yet powerful blows struck me. A kick to the ribs one that forced me to cough out blood. A punch to the face that nearly sent my neck snapping back. I shed him in half, only for him to tear through my own [Faux Limbs]. My Divine Nebr Scythe dropped to the ground as I backed up. But he grabbed me by my shoulders and headbutted me. I heard a crack Who can regenerate! And the blood-scythe shattered against my neck. Even in his rage, Ira paused. The Primeval Demon of Wrath blinked, and I kicked him off me. Inded on my feet as I felt a soothing sensation wash over my body. My neck snapped back into ce. My broken bones mended together, and I regained control of my left arm. I stretched my neck as I raised a fist, grinning. My right arm slowly regrew as the flesh rippled out, a warm feeling that was a tinge bit odd. I stared down at myself, all my injuries healed as crackling iridescent mes. [My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends]. I held the Primeval Demon of Wraths gaze. He huffed, still overtaken by anger. There wasnt shock on his face, just confusion. I flexed my right arm, pulling my Divine Nebr Scythe towards me with my [Master of Material Maniption]. My second Grand Skill. I cannot die. Not right now. Not to you. So Ill burn you until youre nothing but ashes if I have to. I spoke simply, before charging at him. He roared and barreled my way in response. He was Ira. A Primeval Demon of Wrath. A [Hellprince]. Normally carried by a confident yetposed demeanor. And yet, at this moment, he was none of that. At this moment, he was nothing more than a mindless beast. Nothing more than a wild Demon. It made no sense. His entire essence made him but a master of his fury. It was something he could control. A piece of him that empowered him more than even his respect for his King. Yet, he had beenpletely overtaken by his own rage. He was fully cognizant of this. He could see his every action, knowing that it was made in his fury. But he couldnt help it. He was so immersed into his hatred for that silver-haired girl that he wanted to destroy her. Her very being enraged him. It wasnt one thing in particr it was everything about her. The fact that she was a Demon, yet disguised herself as a Human. The fact that she was no mortal, but aided them as if they were one of her own. The fact that she dared oppose his Kings will Ira couldnt think of a single And he grew stronger with each passing second. He could hear the notifications resounding in his head, even as his limbs were torn apart by Salvos. A grating sound that made him only want to kill her even more General Skill [Racial Skill: Dark Blood of Vengeance] Level Up! [Dark Blood of Vengeance - Lvl. 5] -> [Dark Blood of Vengeance - Lvl. 6]! Experience is awarded General Skill [Racial Skill: A Demons Rage] Level Up! [Racial Skill: A Demons Rage - Lvl. 2] -> [Racial Skill: A Demons Rage - Lvl. 3]! Experience is awarded Ira ducked under a scythe swing from the silver-haired girl, swinging at her neck with an erged fist. He attacked her with everything he had. His full power all of his strength. Yet, his punch was stopped. There was a flicker of fire. A sh of iridescent light. And he found his entire arm exploding outwards as Salvos turned to him, unscathed. ARRRGH! The Primeval Demon of Wrath screamed. A blood curdling cry. But it was not just one of anger. It was one of pain. A shout of suffering. He had always felt every single bit of damage inflicted upon him, even if he could regenerate it. It was why he never enjoyed using his Grand Skill. It was why he still strove to avoid attacks if he had no other choice. Because it hurt. It hurt so much. Everything hurt. Normally, it only fueled his anger. The pain the suffering all of it would invigorate his anger even further. But now? He wanted none of that. He just wanted the hurt to stop. He wanted to regain control of his senses. He wished he could abate his fury and counter the silver-haired girls attacks. But she sted him with fire. She sliced apart his limbs again and again. He hopelessly tried to crush her head, only for his hands to give in under the protective mes around her body. He shrieked, only to be torn apart by a barrage of ming strikes. It hurt so much. It hurt. It hurt. It really hurt. He didnt like the pain. He never liked the pain. He just wanted he just wanted the suffering to stop. The Primeval Demon of Wrath wasnt sure what curse Salvos had put onto him. He knew it made him stronger. He had received a +10% to all his Stats. But it made him lose control of his anger. It made him even more furious than he had ever been before. And for the first time in his life, Ira didnt want to be wrathful anymore. General Skill [Racial Skill: A Demons Rage] Level Up! [Racial Skill: A Demons Rage - Lvl. 4] Subspecies [Bloodied Asmodai Hellprince (Duke of the Netherworld)] Level Up! I tore through Iras head, abruptly cutting off his scream. He didnt slump forward, nor did he drop to his knees. I didnt expect him to. Instead, he came at me with an onught of powerful blows. I simply took the brunt of the attack, baring my teeth. I told you, you cant kill me. But I sidestepped the strikes and shed up. His arms went flying, amputated in a single motion. I followed up with a kick to his stomach, sending him crashing into a nearby pile of rubble. Dust and dirt exploded into the air. I can kill you! My second Grand Skill was going toe to an end soon. I had been fighting for a while, my cooldown for most of my Skills had already passed. Still, Ira wasnt showing any signs of slowing down anytime soon. If I could, Id have just locked him up in the Ring of the Forgotten Prison, but Id lost it after he bit my hand off. I considered sending him teleporting to be crushed between the nes of Nexeus, but it would take a while. And I couldnt get him to stand still for that long. So I dashed forward, sting him with rainbow-colored mes as he tried to pick himself up. Ira reeled back, crying out as he raised his arms. His flesh melted off, but he lumbered forward, still trying to get to me. The mes dissipated after a moment, and he blinked. I was gone. I was no longer flying straight at him. The Primeval Demon of Wrath narrowed his eyes, ncing around. HRRGGG And I swooped him up from behind. Ira roared as I carried him into the air, struggling to get me off his back. I flew high and up as the city of Lunaris vanished beneath us. If youre going to keep regenerating, then I will just beat you I raised a wed hand as the Primeval Demon finally managed to break free from my grip. He spun around,shing out with a swing. But I just swung back at him as I reached for a power deep within me. Divine Draconic Fury! An iridescent image of a w struck out, knocking Ira back with a powerful strike. His left shoulder was obliterated in that single hit as he flew further into the sky. I gave chase, not letting up just yet. until you stop moving I zipped up next to him before he could fly too far. This time, I readied my Divine Nebr Scythe. Once more, I unleashed my essence at him,bining it with my burning mes. A more familiar attack. Ira grunted, only for his voice to be cut off. Divine Radiant sh! I sliced him vertically, but the aura surrounding my scythepletely engulfed him. The attack incinerated half of the Primeval Demons head as well as arge chunk of his chest. His body spun and turned, knocked high towards the sky. I sped after him, eyes narrowing. His body was already regenerating. It had been a second, but I could see bits of his left cheek already regrowing. I gritted my teeth and pointed at him. [Greater Teleportation]! But I didnt teleport myself to him. Instead, five figures popped up at his side, already prepared for this. My five clones at Wilford vanished from that city, appearing next to Ira. They caught him, tearing at his body as he let out a guttural cry from his deformed jaw. ...or die trying! I reached him a momentter as I nodded at my five clones. They shone a silver and gold light. A scintiting glow that grew brighter and brighter. Ira thrashed in the air, realizing what was toe even in his rage. He howled in a fury, tearing off his own arm just to break free from the clones. I frowned as his arm regenerated rapidly andshed out at me. I raised a hand, catching the crimson fist as I smiled. I didnt even budge as his eyes grew wide. So much for a Primeval Demon of Wrath, huh? Unlike you, I dont need to serve a king to be proud of who or what I am. I am Salvos, and you I pooled thest of my magic into the palm of my hand. His fist shone. A glittering iridescent light. One that was burned into his skin. He tried to pull his hand back, but I didnt let him. are dead. Ira screamed as my clones shed. As he knew what wasing next. Iughed, uncaring even if I hovered before him, high in the sky. Divine Demons Mark! And all at once, my five clones, my Divine Demons Mark it all exploded. Gnah? Oriur came to a halt. Novis and Bellum looked towards the sky, wide-eyed. The three baby Wyverns halted in the middle of the forest. The overcast from the canopy of trees was dispelled, reced by a bright light. The crimson dome overhead was painted an eclectic of colors. Whether it was red, white, blue, yellow even white and ck. All the colors of the rainbow and more. It was an explosion. A st that shone brighter than the sun. One that covered the entire sky. Novis, Bellum, and Oriur exchanged a nce. They all had a single thought. Mama! They cried out all at once. What in the world is that? Zack stared, wide-eyed at the explosion that took the sky. He was a [Mage]. He had a fundamental understanding of thews governing magic he could sense the power and fury that came from that magical st. And he also saw something else. Something he couldnt quiteprehend mixed into the mana. It was so foreign. So terrifying. He gaped together with Jaakko, Helen, and the other adventurers in the encampment. It was so powerful. A st that wouldve nearly wiped out half of Lunaris in an instant. Zack should have been afraid. He was afraid. But even still, when he looked at it, and couldnt help but think that it was so majestic. So calming. And he didnt know why he felt that way. The explosion covered the sky, nketing even the clouds. Its light shone brighter than the ritual merging the Mortal Realm with the Netherworld. It lit up the crimson sky, coloring it into a rainbow. For just a moment. Then the light vanished. The st faded away. My clones were gone, leaving only me flying in the sky. My wings beat slowly behind me as I panted. I raised my head, staring at the ash being blown with the wind. I asked only one question. Is it over? I waited for the answer. I tried to scan my surroundings with [Manifestation of the Old Gods], but the Skill had already ended. I could only use my eyes, and I saw nothing. Still, I didnt have my hopes up. I waited. I didnt hold my breath. And finally, I got my answer. A resounding voice in my head. Defeated [Bloodied Asmodai Hellprince (Duke of the Netherworld) - Lvl. 158] More experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 10 levels above you! Its over. My eyes widened. And my wings stopped beating at my back. The iridescent mes wisping off my body dissipated. They no longer crackled, forming a protective aura of invulnerability. Slowly, I began to fall. At a gradual speed. I won I finally killed him All it took waspletely obliterating him from the face of the earth. I almost wanted to cry, just from how relieved I was. This might not have been the toughest opponent I faced yet, but he was certainly the most frustrating. No matter what I threw his way, he would just regenerate from it and reflect it back my way. But now, he was gone. And I could luxuriate in the deluge of notifications resounding in my head as I descended to the ground. General Skill [Wisdom of the Old Gods] Level up! [Wisdom of the Old Gods - Lvl 3] -> [Wisdom of the Old Gods - Lvl. 4]! Experience is awarded for the leveling of a General Skill! General Skill [Wisdom of the Old Gods] Level up! [Wisdom of the Old Gods - Lvl 4] -> [Wisdom of the Old Gods - Lvl. 5]! Experience is awarded for the leveling of a General Skill! General Skill [Title Skill: Invoke Wrath] Level up! [Title Skill: Invoke Wrath - Lvl 1] -> [Title Skill: Invoke Wrath - Lvl. 2]! Experience is awarded for the leveling of a General Skill! I wondered for a moment why [Wisdom of the Old Gods] leveled up. I considered that it mightve had a part to y in using those Divine Skills. And since it was just like after the battle against the [Archarachne], then that was the only exnation I could ept. Either way, I happily epted the additional experience as I drifted closer to the earth, hearing the next salvo of notifications. Subspecies [Daeva Cambion] Level Up! [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 147] -> [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 148] Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points! Subspecies [Daeva Cambion] Level Up! [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 148] -> [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 149] Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points! Subspecies [Daeva Cambion] Level Up! [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 149] -> [Daeva Cambion Lvl. 150] Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points! ss [Draconic Apprentice] Level Up! [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 116] -> [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 117] Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points! ss [Draconic Apprentice] Level Up! [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 117] -> [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 118] Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points! Salvos (Secelys Sentinel) (The Devils Daughter) Species: [Archdemon of Pride] Subspecies: [Daeva Cambion] - Lvl. 150 ss: [Draconic Apprentice] - Lvl. 118 General Skills: [Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 8 [Corruption Resistance] - Lvl. 1 [Identification] - Lvl. 6 [Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 2 [Rest] - Lvl. 5 [Wisdom of the Old Gods] - Lvl. 5 [Title Skill: General Status Effect Resistance] - Lvl. 1 [Ttle Skill: Invoke Wrath] - Lvl. 2 [Title Skill: Protection of the Sentinel] - Lvl. 1 [Title Skill: The Devils Grace] - Lvl. 1 (Maxed) [Racial Skill: Divine Essence of the Daeva Cambion] - Lvl. 1 (Maxed) Stats: [Avable Stat Points: 15] [Vitality]: 190 (+30) (+10) (+100) [Strength]: 190 (+30) (+10) (+100) [Endurance]: 190 (+30) (+10) (+3) (+100) [Wisdom]: 320 (+30) (+10) (+50) (+100) [Agility]: 360 (+30) (+10) (+5) (+100) Skills: [Avable Skill Points: 21] [Barrage of Cinders] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Demons Mark] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Haste] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Intimidation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Faux Limbs] - Lvl. 25 (Maxed) [Nebr Construct] - Lvl. 25 (Maxed) [Radiant sh] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed) [Salvo of Vanity] - Lvl. 25 (Maxed) [The Primordial Spark] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Wings of the Netherworld] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Passive - A Hunters Sense] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Passive - Blue mes] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [My me Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends] - Lvl. 1 (Maxed) Secondary Skills: [Avable Secondary Skill Points: 6] [Draconic Fury] - Lvl. 15 [Fragmented Pocket Dimension] - Lvl. 10 [Full Phase] - Lvl. 5 [Greater Teleportation] - Lvl. 5 [Manifestation of the Old Gods] - Lvl. 5 [Truth Divination] - Lvl. 5 [Warped Time] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Passive - Dragon Scales] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Passive - Master of Material Maniption] - Lvl. 5 [Passive - Weaker Regeneration] - Lvl.5 [Evolution Avable] I jerked back at thest notification. I stared at the sky as the iridescent light reflecting from the sky vanished. I only had one thing to say. Yay. I managed to barely muster out, and my back hit the ground. Chapter 492: Sub-ritual Subverted Chapter 492: Sub-ritual Subverted 492. Sub-ritual Subverted Finally! It had been so long. I had waited for this moment for such a long time. After what felt like forever, I was going to evolve. Thest time I had undergone an evolution was after I killed the Lich of the gunds. I had been waiting for this moment for ages. Before my Level 100 evolution, I would evolve rather regrly. It had only been a few months between killing Stephen and killing Lucerna. But it was to be expected that this was the longest evolution yet since the gap was the greatest too. Well, longest evolution except for maybe when I first became an [Imp]. I honestly didnt know how much time I spent in the Netherworld with Haec. I could throw out a few guesses make some estimates based on what I remembered. But that was pointless. The Netherworld didnt have a sun, nor did it have a moon. There was no day-night cycle, and we Demons didnt age either. So none of it mattered. All I knew was that it was a long time. We spent every passing moment together. No matter what we did, wed do it together. And then we evolved. And then we separated. I had decided upon arriving at the Mortal Realm that I would find a way back to him. That I would do whatever it took to get back to him. That was the promise I had made to myself. He was mypanion. My firstpanion. Haec was there from the very beginning. He was there with the others. He survived, and as did I. Even if I had made so many morepanions since Ist saw him, he was still important to me. Because he was Haec. No one else could be Haec but him. Just like how I was Salvos only me. I closed my eyes, hearing the words resound in my head. [Evolution Avable] I was happy. I was pleased with myself. Now that I was Level 150, I could finally evolve. And just maybe, I would finally have the power to get back to him just fine once this war was over. I was going to do everything I could to hasten its end. Even if I had to find Levithus myself and kill him. I shook my head, focusing on the task at hand. I wonder what Subspecies options there will be? I wondered aloud to myself. I was tempted to just explore my options there and then, but I knew I would pass out. Also, I might revert out of my Human form probably not, honestly. But that was a worry I had. However, what was more worrying was the danger at hand. I opened my eyes, facing the crimson pir in the distance. The renewed sub-ritual in Lunaris was still raging on, pouring forth an innumerable number of Demons into the Mortal Realm. My second Grand Skill ended. The period of invincibility gone. If I was attacked by a strong enough Archdemon while I was unconscious for long enough, I probably wouldnt be able to survive. Even though I still had my first Grand Skill my Divine Essence active. I was strong, not unkible as I was right now. I raised my head and sighed. I still have to deal with those Demons Last I saw, Jaakko, Helen, Zack, and the other adventurers and soldiers gathered outside of Lunaris were still in grave danger. It wasnt just that there was the asional Level 100 Archdemon emerging from the sub-ritual, it was also that they were trying to protect the injured and the remaining refugees of the city. I had to help them. They couldnt handle these Demons alone. But there was a problem. I am too tired. Iy sprawled there, refusing to get up. It wasnt like when I used [Manifestation of the Old Gods] without my Grand Skill active. My body didnt ache, nor did I want to throw up. I was just exhausted. That battle with Ira took everything I had left. Perhaps it was those flurry of divine attacks my modified Skills that drew from my Divine Essence but I was so tired, I could just pass out right now. I probably could have justin there for the next six hours, but a loud thudding noise attracted my attention. Blinking, I looked up to see a hulking creaturending before me. A Demon that stood over ten feet in height a wall of flesh and bones. It had a pair of tusk-like horns that protruded from its skull-like face, and tendrils that writhed out next to its arms. Its body shifted, and its golden eyes glimmered. I stared with wide eyes as it hissed at me. [Changeling - Lvl. 145] Thats My eyes grew wide. I tried to get to my feet, but itshed out with its tendril. The tip of the tentacle-like protrusion morphed, bing a w as I braced myself. And a st of iridescent energy shot out past me. A voice screamed out one that I recognized well and clear. [Heroic Champions sh]! The wild [Changeling] shrieked in pain as it was sted through the rubbles of the walls of Lunaris. I nced back at Daniel who leapt down from the sky, rolling forward. Salvos! Daniel? I blinked at him as he came to a halt next to me. I stared at him, utterly befuddled. How did you get here? I I brought him here. Another familiar voice snorted. I spun around, narrowing my eyes as I took in the cloaked man standing next to me. Orgaf, the Thief of the Golden Scales, had somehow snuck up on me before I even realized it. Wait, Orgaf when did you? Five seconds before the [Hero] sted that damn Archdemon from afar. I was already hiding in your shadows, ready to kill it with a [Dark Backstab]. He crossed his arms, grunting. He looked almost jealous of Daniel, and I smiled. Thanks, you guys. But I probably could have handled myself. It is a dangerous Demon. Even I would struggle taking it in battle at full strength. A gruff voice spoke. I blinked, spinning around once again. Laux Lionfist walked past me, heading towards where the wild [Changeling] had been. Its still alive. I will finish it off then head to the encampment to rally the forces there. Got it. Orgaf nodded in response to the burly man. I watched Laux Lionfist leap forward, crashing into the [Changeling] as it picked itself up from the rubble. The wild Archdemon was already hurt quite badly from Daniels attack, but it still put up a good fight. I looked on as the Elite Ranked [Warrior] shed inbat with it for a moment, before shaking my head. You guys arrived a little bit toote. I nced towards Daniel and Orgaf. They both exchanged a confused look, and Iughed. You havent realized it yet, havent you? Realized what, Salvos? Daniel blinked, and Orgaf scoffed. Oh, I have taken notice of it. I just have yet toment on it yet. You have absolutely no idea what shes talking about, do you? The [Hero] spoke tly as I beamed from ear to ear. Neither of them had realized it. I was just waiting for their reactions, practically brimming in excitement. They both shifted ufortably, realizing I was waiting for them to say something. Daniel cleared his throat. Salvos, Im He started, but another voice interrupted him. A distant echo from afar. An ethereal sound. Salvos! I paused as ball of blue fire zipped towards me. I stared at Willy as he came to a halt, flitting around in a panic. I smiled at him. Hey, Willy. Dont worry, Im fine Where are Novis, Bellum, and Oriur? He spoke over me, speaking in a full sentence. For a moment, I stood there, smile still stered on my face. Huh. Then I justughed once again, not really caring about hisck of concern about my being. He was worried about my babies. And that was all that mattered. I was concerned about them too. So I gave him a reassuring look. Theyre somewhere over in that forest there,st I saw them. Theyre fine, Willy. But we can go to them now if you want. The [Will O Wisp] simply sighed in relief, mes returning to a normal green as a pair of figuresnded just behind him. Amanda nearly copsed on the ground, panting in exhaustion. This is thest time I do you a favor Thank you, Amanda. Edithe smiled as she bowed her head at the former assassin sprawled on the floor. She stepped forward, looking towards me with a smile. Edithe! Did you notice anything? I called out, waving at her. The redhead walked towards me with a look of relief on her face. Salvos, Im d youre And she paused. Her eyes grew wide. Daniel and Orgaf looked towards her with sidelong nces, realizing that she noticed it immediately. They waited for what she had to say as she stared at me in shock. Youre Level 150. Edithe spoke slowly. The two Human men froze. Daniels jaw dropped, and Orgaf uncrossed his arms. Amanda blinked, looking up from where shey. Laux Lionfist halted mid-step, dragging the dead [Changeling] behind him. Even Willy stopped flying away, turning to face me when he heard what the redhead said. I just grinned in response. Yep! I could feel their gazes boring into me. I could almost sense their [Identification] being used on me. And they all saw the same thing. Thats Daniel was at a loss for words. Laux Lionfist smirked, nodding to himself. What a feat So fast Amanda gasped, and Orgaf just harrumphed. I knew shed get it soon. Edithe just walked towards me, looking me up and down. She looked at me like I wasnt real, and I poked her side. Flinching, she stared at me for a moment. Then she nodded mechanically. Youre an Elite Ranked adventurer now, Salvos. I am. I agreed with her. Because it was a fact. It was the truth. I was now Level 150. The redhead almost looked at me differently. Everyone present even if they were mypanions, my friends, or just in strangers stared at me in a different light. But even though I was stronger now even though I was soon going to be evolving one thing still stayed the same. And I am still Salvos. I smiled, and Edithe blinked. Then sheughed. You are, Salvos. You are. -- Willy and I left to find the baby Wyverns while everyone else moved to stop the sub-ritual. Daniel gave his usual heroic speech as Amanda watched from the side, while Orgaf slipped away on his own to ughter the Demons. Laux Lionfist rallied the adventurers and soldiers, while Edithe used her magic to support the assault into Lunaris. It took a bit, but together, they managed to repel the hordes of wild Demons and put a stop to the sub-ritual. I wasnt sure who did it if it was Edithe or some random [Mage] from the gathered forces but the crimson pir dissipated as Willy, the baby Wyverns, and I watched from the side. I hugged Novis, Bellum, and Oriur tightly as the [Will O Wisp] eyed me curiously. Close. Why wouldnt I be close? Theyre my babies, after all. ...what? Willy stared at me, at a loss of words for once. But I didnt borate. I just felt happy knowing the baby Wyverns were safe. They cuddled against me, crying as they usually did, but I didnt find myself getting annoyed by them or panicking over them. Instead, I soothed them calmly, until they went to sleep. I even carried them with me as Willy and I returned to the encampment just outside of Lunaris once the battle was over. Laux Lionfist, Daniel, and the soldiers and adventurers were gathered there, resting and recuperating, tending to the wounded. Amanda was off who knew where, and Edithe took over watch of the baby Wyverns with Willy for me. I had no idea what shadow Orgaf was hiding in, but he was around here somewhere. I found a private room amongst the encampment and created a [Fragments Pocket Dimension] around the room so that no one could interrupt me. Edithe had said shed make sure no one barged in during the process, and I trusted her, but I also wanted to add some extra precautions. Finally, I copsed onto a bed and closed my eyes as I smiled. Now, to choose my evolution. Chapter 493: Hellprincess Chapter 493: Hellprincess 493. Hellprincess The screen flickered as the silver-haired girl copsed into the mattress, instantly passing out. A crimson figure shifted on a couch and blinked. Sal raised his head groggily as he wiped the drool of his face. Huh? What? Is it finally happening? He kicked off the couch, and it vanished with a sh. The Devil stretched, letting out a tired yawn. He groaned as he rubbed his eyes. That took way too long. It was so boring. Seriously, I stopped paying attention when she refused to kill Belzu Sal trailed off. Then his eyes focused. His gaze fixed onto Salvos as he smiled. He leaned closer, tapping a finger on his chin. Now, my daughter, let us see whether you shall reach apotheosis. [Evolution Avable] I focused on the words for a second, before immediately passing out. Darkness overtook me. I sumbed into an inky void. It was a ce just like that infinite sea of nothingness that held me in the moments before I was born. I wasnt sure if this was an actual ce, or just the depths of my mind. I felt at peace here. Here, I was me. The real me. I looked at myself and saw a little slug, then blinked and saw an [Imp]. A four-armed beast. A six-armed terror. And, finally, a [Daeva Cambion], ws, wings, crowned horns, and all. Me. An eerie sense of calm overtook me, nearly making me forget my excitement. But then a set of words shed in my mind, and that odd sensation was forgotten, reced by an extreme catharsis. Subpecies Evolution: [Archdemon Demon of Pride] -> [Primeval Demon of Pride] Requirements for two Subspecies evolutions have been met! Two Subspecies evolutions? I wondered with a frown. That wasnt very many evolutions. I had expected like, four at least. Maybe even three, just like with myst two evolutions. But I was only given two evolution options. That irked me a little bit. But my irritation didntst long. In fact, it entirely vanished when I noticed what my first Subspecies evolution was. My eyes grew wide and my heart jumped in my chest as the words resounded in my head, seemingly echoing all around me in the eternal darkness. Subspecies Evolution: [Asura Hellprincess of Advent] An [Asura Hellprincess of the Advent] stands atop the pinnacle of all Demonkind. She rules the Netherworld with her vast power, revered and feared by her peers. Even Primeval Demons tremble in the face of her glory. She bows before no one an extreme anomaly amongst the masses birthed from Advent. A survivor that rose to be a ruler of all, whether it be Spirits, Demons, or even mortals. +50 [Vitality] +40 [Wisdom] +30 [Strength] +30 [Endurance] +30 [Agility] Bonuses: *You receive +10% to all Stats when surrounded by your minions. *You can create your own Domain. My eyes grew wide. My lips quivered. My hands shook. Any feeling of annoyance I previously felt was gone. I was held in stasis, floating in nothingness. Perhaps even trapped in my own mind. But right now, I could practically jump up and scream in excitement. I am finally going to be a princess! I squealed as I beamed from ear-to-ear. I threw my hands in the air, buzzing excitedly at that single point in space. I couldnt move away from where I was floating, but I could il my arms around at the thought of bing a princess. It was just a fun little dream I had after learning about princesses I was never really serious about bing a princess, even when I was ying with Rachel. But now it could be a reality if I became a [Hellprincess]. I I I had no words. I could even have my own Domain. I had a Lair right now, but it was pretty small, and it was just for me. All I could do was teleport there and back, with a minor boost in Stats as long as I was inside of the Lair. Now, if I had an entire Domain Id be able to teleport over a vast swathe ofnd, and Id get a boost in Stats over arger area too. It wouldnt be nearly as limited as a Lair! Also, also, also I could have another boost in Stats as long as I was surrounded by mypanions. It was everything I could have wanted. I was just about to ept this evolution and be an [Asura Hellprincess of Advent] before I caught myself. I pped myself with both my hands, taking in a deep breath. Nope not just yet. I still had a second evolution option. I was getting way ahead of myself. Taking in a deep breath I couldnt actually breathe here, but I tried to steel myself. Slowly, I looked down at myself. What else can I be? Show me how I can be something more! I spoke, and the next set of notifications resounded in my head. [Fallen Deva Aeshma Cambion] A [Fallen Deva Aeshma Cambion] is a [Cambion] that has strayed from the essence of her nature into the path of rage and vengeance. Now a Primeval Demon of Wrath, she is empowered by her anger. Whether it be because her allies have been endangered, or it be because she herself has been affronted, it is her pursuit of destroying her enemies for their sins that drives her. While she may have fallen from her initial path, she has now ascended into bing something even greater than she already was. +60 [Strength] +60 [Wisdom] +30 [Vitality] +20 [Endurance] +10 [Agility] Bonus: 50% of [Agility] is permanently removed and added to [Strength] Species Change: [Primeval Demon of Pride] -> [Primeval Demon of Wrath]! What is this? I blinked a few times, takenpletely aback. It was like I was struck with extreme whish. As if Edithe was pping me across the face just because I was a Demon again. I stared at my second evolutionary option, at a loss for words. Be a Primeval Demon of Wrath? Thats ridiculous! Im Salvos! Im a Demon of Pride! I am proud to be me I started, but paused. My words caught in my mouth, rebuked by memories. Iras words echoed in my head. I remembered the Primeval Demon of Wraths usation when he discovered my true identity. Do you not have any pride? He had asked the simple question to me just a few hours ago, and I replied confidently. I was always confident in my identity, but for whatever reason, right now, doubt was starting to settle in. Im I closed my eyes. And even more questions invaded my mind. The mocking voice of Belzu. The enraged voice of Avaritia. Are you actually ashamed to be a Demon? You are no Demon. I gritted my teeth in response. These words echoed, refusing to vanish even as I tried to ignore them. I whispered quietly to myself. I am a Demon. I am proud to be But before I could finish, the second evolutionary option shed in my mind. [Fallen Deva Aeshma Cambion] And I paused. I couldnt speak. I couldnt finish what I was saying. I just slowly took this in. Doubt crept in as the neverending darkness around me seemed to only encroach on my being I couldnt help but ask myself a single question. Was I really not proud to be a Demon because I was hiding my identity? It made no sense to me. That wasnt right. I would be suicidal if I revealed who I was to all these Humans who wanted to kill me! I refused to listen to these intrusive thoughts. They were but judgments cast upon me by these other Demons I had bested in battle. They couldnt defeat me in a fight, so they tried to win by sowing doubt into my being. But I wasnt going to give in. I shook my head, focusing instead on the first evolution I had been offered. [Asura Hellprincess of Advent] I am a [Hellprincess], and I am proud I raised a wed hand as if I was reaching for it. But I hesitated. Something stopped me. I tried to focus on this option, but my vision seemed to blur. I clenched my jaw and slowly lowered my hand. I wanted to be an [Asura Hellprincess of Advent]... But it just didnt feel right. My wed hands balled into fists, and I raised my head. I faced the sea of nothingness above, speaking to no one but myself. I dont care if it feels wrong! I want to be a princess! Thats all that matters! Thats how I You are an untamed creature, obedient only to your fickle desires. Belzus voice spoke behind me, making me spin around in surprise. It sounded like he had been right here. I almost thought I was trapped in his illusions for a moment. I nced back, but saw no one in this void. Wha? You are far too lost. Iras words struck into my heart. The endless darkness trembled, growing palpable. Nothingness threatened to swallow me as I shook in fear. I am not lost! I am Salvos I am I trailed off. The void loomed over me. I felt my body growing numb. The words I spoke didnt echo, lost in the nonexistence of the world I was in. I raised a wed hand and shouted. Stay back! I sent a st of my strongest mes out into the nothingness. It shone a bright white light in this infinite sea, banishing the darkness for a moment. But I heard a terrible cackling. And the shadows seeped towards me, eating away at the white fire and creeping towards my wed hand. Youre wild. Avaritia spoke with the voice of the Demon King. And I recoiled as the dark tendrils snuffed out my mes and grabbed me by arms. I struggled to break free, but I couldnt move. The darkness held me in ce. This void intruded into my very being. I iled my arms again, this time, not in excitement, but in fear and terror. I tried to turn my head I tried to kick out. Nothing worked. This time, I was not just being pinned in ce. I was being crushed. I tried to burn my way out. But my strongest mes failed to even ignite in this void. I squirmed and screamed. I am not wild! I am not ashamed to be a Demon! I am I am I tried to speak, but it was like I really couldnt breathe now. No words left my mouth. I was trapped forever in this stasis. The only thing I could do was move my eyes. I could only rx my hands as my white mes faltered, turning blue, then red, before thest of the fading sparks were entirely extinguished. Slowly, I closed my eyes. I wanted to evolve to break free, but couldnt. It just didnt feel right. This infinite void consumed me, too strong for me to ovee. Even my most powerful mes failed to light up this darkness. But that wasnt my strongest me, wasnt it? And iridescent mes wisped off my wed hands. My eyes snapped open as I exhaled, breathing even in this sea of nonexistence. I raised my head and tore through the dark tendrils holding me in ce. I brought my wed hand out, unleashing a deluge of my Divine mes. The darkness shone with the colors of the rainbow and more. White, blue, green, ck, gold, silver all kinds of mes ate away at the encroaching nothingness. I lit up this sable sea as I took ahold of my being and dispelled the voices assailing me from all sides at once. I am Salvos! I do not care what you say about me I know who I am and I know what I have done! The sea of darkness evaporated away by the fiery light. This world of nothingness was filled with vibrant colors as my words echoed in this inferno. I am proud to be a Demon. But I am also proud of bing something more. And I lowered my hand as a new set of words shed in my head. I closed my eyes, taking it in. Requirements for a third Subspecies evolution have been met! [Angelic Devil Princess] The [Angelic Devil Princess] is a unique being who has ascended beyond her nature. Mentored by the Devil himself and taught by Spirits, through her experiences living amongst mortals, she has learned what it is like to be something more. She has fought the corruption itself and adopted monsters as children. She is a guardian. A destroyer. A savior. A trickster. Even the Old Gods have granted her their favor, even if her own kind vilifies her, using her of defying her nature. But she still takes pride in who she is, and now, she has apotheosized into a Lesser God. +50 [Vitality] +50 [Strength] +50 [Endurance] +50 [Wisdom] +50 [Agility] Secondary Species Unlocked: [Lesser God] I opened my eyes, a smile slipping onto my face. In that instant, I knew what I was going to choose. Evolution Complete! [Archdemon of Pride] -> [Primeval Demon of Pride] You have ascended to a [Lesser God] Subspecies [Daeva Cambion] -> [Angelic Devil Princess] Gained 50 Stat Points! [Vitality] +50 [Strength] +50 [Endurance] +50 [Wisdom] +50 [Agility] +50 Gained 5 Skill Slots! Gained 15 Skill Points! General Skill [Racial Skill: True Divinity] Obtained! General Grand Skill [Racial Skill: Divine Essence of the Daeva Cambion - Lvl. 1] bes [Racial Skill: Divine Essence of the Angelic Devil Princess - Lvl. 1]! Skill [Demons Mark - Lvl. 20] bes [Divine Demons Mark - Lvl. 20]! Skill [Haste - Lvl. 20] bes [Divine Haste - Lvl. 20]! Skill [Nebr Construct - Lvl. 25] bes [Divine Nebr Construct - Lvl. 25]! Skill [Radiant sh - Lvl. 15] bes [Divine Radiant sh - Lvl. 15]! Skill [Wings of the Netherworld - Lvl. 10] bes [Angels Wings - Lvl. 1]! Skill [Passive - A Hunters Sense - Lvl. 10] bes [Angelic Premonition - Lvl. 1]! Skill [The Primordial Spark] and [Passive - Blue mes] consolidates and bes [The Holy mes]! Skill [Sacred Hellfire] is now avable! Skill [The Call of Armageddon] is now avable! Grand Skill [My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends] can now be leveled! Chapter 494: Lesser God Chapter 494: Lesser God 494. Lesser God Salvos is taking a while Edithe muttered as she nced towards the tent. It had been nearly a full day since the silver-haired girl vanished inside, and it was starting to get worrying. The redhead knew that a ss advancement took a while and that evolutions probably took just as long, or even longer. However, this was too unusual. It was too much of an anomaly. What could possibly be happening in there? She shifted ufortably, trying to calm herself. Edithe considered poking her head into the tent to check if everything was fine, but eventually decided otherwise. I said Id keep watch. I cant keep watch if Im busy bothering her Whatever was happening inside was none of the redheads business. Besides, if the baby Wyverns werent panicking over their missing mama well, they were still antsy, but Willy was carefully watching over them, and they were far calmer than they usually were. Fact was, if they could keep their cool even though Salvos had been gone for a full day, then Edithe could too. She raised her head and nced towards the crimson dome above. The sky was still a dark red, even if it was fading and returning to its normal blue shade. Edithe saw the twinkling dots speckling overhead, peeking through the dark clouds gathering in the overcast sky, and shemented idly. The stars are back Lightning crackled, and thunder boomed. The redhead pursed her lips as she watched a storm draw closer. I really hope it doesnt start raining. It seems they sessfully halted the reactivated sub-ritual. That is relieving. yton Skyshredder remarked as he saw the city in the distance. He stood atop a golden nimbus cloud, flying at the head of a force of nearly half a million soldiers and adventurers. They marched slowly. At the pace they were going, it was likely they were only going to arrive at Lunaris by midnight. His eyes sharpened. His gaze focused on the dark red sky above. He saw the stars. He saw the gathering clouds. He sensed the powerful magic radiating from the area. And he spoke simply. Do you see that, Archmage? He nced back, facing a robed woman flying beside him. She rode on her own cloud as well a white cloud that moved slower than his. Helena Warshade, the Great Tempest Archmage of Mavos Academy, leader of the Rising Veterans Company, and Elite Ranked adventurer looked at him, deferring. I do, Headmaster Skyshredder. Do you think it is caused by the merger? If it were rted to the grand ritual, it would have engulfed all of the Inoria Empire in its fury. This is localized. A natural urrence, perhaps. The Headmaster of Mavos Academy ran a hand through his flowing beard. He watched the crackling golden electricity rip through the sky. But the lightning never crashed into the ground. It stayed overhead, tearing the clouds open as he closed his eyes. Helena Warshade mused next to him. But a natural one hasnt happened in decades, Headmaster. Why now? What is the significance of this? He shook his head as he opened his eyes. Perhaps there is no significance. Perhaps it is happening now simply because one hasnt happened in so long. I do not know. However, what I know, Archmage, is that we must move to dispel it before the destruction begins. She blinked for a moment, ncing at him. Then she slowly nodded. Yes, Headmaster. And the two highest-leveled [Mages] in the world shot forward, leaving their armies behind for Lunaris. As they flew on, the clouds above parted. The lightning stopped. But no rain fell from the sky. Instead, it was the stars themselves that fell from the heavens above. Daniel jolted up to the sound of an explosion. He blinked for a second, trying to gauge his surroundings. Then he remembered he was in the middle of a war. He threw himself out of his bed and drew the Sword of Alexander. He dashed out of the tent and nced around. But the encampment was thrown into chaos. He heard screams in the distance as another explosion echoed out. Soldiers, adventurers, and civllians ran in all directions, gathering their things as they fled from Lunaris. Somewhere, far away, the [Hero] could hear Laux Lionfists booming voice as he tried to maintain order. Daniel gritted his teeth. What is going on? What is He started, but then caught a familiar figure running amongst the crowd. He sprinted forward and grabbed her by the hand. Amanda. Whats happening? Whos attacking us? The former assassin blinked and stared at him. Another explosion resounded in the distance as she raised a hand towards the sky. Were not being attacked, you idiot. Its And a golden beam of light crashed from the sky. It exploded the tent Daniel had been in, and he reeled. He gaped as nothing was left there but a crater the tent entirely obliterated. What? Was that aet? He tried work his jaw. Slowly, he raised his head, and saw dozens of shooting stars falling across the sky. But they didnt just dissipate. The golden streaks of light swerved out of the heavens, falling around Lunaris with explosivendings. Amanda shook her head as she sighed. Its a mana storm, Daniel. Were caught in a fucking mana storm. Orgaf had heard about mana storms before. It was when the stars themselves fell from the sky peeling away from the sable dome overhead to st the earth with their wrath. Some said mana storms urred when a star had shone itsst light, falling to a glorious death that matched that grandeur. Others said that mana storms were simply caused when a region had burned too much mana that the evaporated magic would return to the skies, only toe crashing back down to fill the world with mana once again. Whatever it was, the Thief of the Golden Scale just knew that mana storms were dangerous. While they varied in intensity, they were no different to a natural disaster. Some could fell nations, while others would only ravage a countryside. Orgaf himself had even lived through a mana storm when he was beyond the gunds, sneaking through the Koboldnds. Back then, he was too busyughing at seeing those pesky giant lizards being ripped apart by the falling stars, so he didnt quite register the true majesty and might of a mana storm. But now, he basked in all its glory. The Thief of the Golden looked up towards the scintiting sky and watched as the stars themselves showered the earth. He didnt do anything else. He didnt try to help Helena Warshade or yton Skyshredder as they rushed to dispel the mana storm. He just stood there in awe, waiting for what was toe next. Stay down! Willy called out as he created a wall of blue mes over the three baby Wyverns. They cried out, cowering on the quaking ground. Gnah! Novis, Bellum, and Oriur braced themselves. A falling star crashed from the sky, striking the barrier. Willy winced. His mes flickered. But his barrier held up. He wasnt going to let anything bad befall them. Not after he had abandoned the three baby Wyverns, failing his duty. He hovered protectively over them, keeping an eye up as a pair of Human [Mages] flew up towards the sky. The two began casting some magic, and Willy saw a giant glinting glyph cover the sky. The dark clouds overhead crackled with electricity as yton Skyshredder and Helena Warshade continued crafting their spell. Meanwhile, Willy took his chance. Now follow! He guided the three baby Wyverns away from the encampment. The Grand Spirit thought it would have been harder to convince them to leave Salvos behind. But, somehow, they were more understanding now. They moved as a group, weaving their way through the chaos as the onught of falling stars faltered. Whatever the two [Mages] were doing was working. Willy slowed, and the baby Wyverns stuck close to him. They watched as a group as the mana storms magic faded away like it was being sealed off by the spell circle overhead. Over? Novis asked, raising his head to face the [Will O Wisp]. The chaos died down. The panic subsided. The fleeing adventurers and soldiers came to a halt. They all let out a collective sigh in relief, before cheering for yton Skyshredder and Helena Warshade. But Willy didnt cheer. He just stared up at the sky, unmoving. Oriur looked at him apprehensively. Something wrong? The youngest baby Wyvern asked. The Grand Spirit didnt reply. He felt off. An odd sensation filled his being. He couldnt ce what it was. But somehow, his gazended upon a single tent that survived the destruction. The tent where Salvos had been. Willy peered at the tent, feeling a sense of reverence. He tried to figure out what it was. He had felt this before. He had been in a simr presence before. Just this was weaker. Far less overwhelming. But he knew what it was after a moment. And when the realization sank in, the tent exploded. A pir of ck-gold mes shot through the sky, forcing yton Skyshredder and Helena Warshade to scatter. A shimmering figure shot up amongst the mes. The glyph in the sky shattered, and the dark storm clouds cleared. Instinctively, Willy bowed his body. Even as the baby Wyverns eximed. Mama! Salvos floated in the sky, just before the pir of ck-gold mes. Iridescent sparks crackled off her the familiar use of her Grand Skills. But, somehow, the fire burned sharper. Somehow, its heat was far more intense. Willy couldnt exin why he felt this. He just knew that It was like he was in the presence of the Spirit Lord. The Grand Spirit caught after a moment, focusing his gaze on the silver-haired girl. Her entire body glittered with the colors of the rainbow her skin paler, ovee with a light sheen. And that was when Willy noticed the wings on her back. Pure white wings. Feathered wings. And there were six of them. Willy didnt understand it. He couldnt understand how she wore those. But what he saw as true. Those were the wings of an [Angel]. And it wasnt just the [Will O Wisp] who was looking at her in aplete loss for words. yton Skyshredder, Helena Warshade, Daniel Song, Edithe Dawnrise, Laux Lionfist everyone in the encampment stared up at Salvos as she hovered there, raising her Divine Nebr Scythe. Her voice boomed out and shook the earth itself. People of the Mortal Realm cast your gaze upon me! See my power, know my name, and tell me what you see! Orgaf smirked as he stared at the silver-haired girl. He couldnt help but cackle wildly to himself. I knew it. I knew she was special Laux Lionfist crossed his arms, clearly impressed. He gave Salvos an approving nod. Truly a feat that will go down in history Daniel Song, the [Hero] of Earth A1, stared at Salvos. At hispanion. At his first real friend. He saw the angelic wings, and he looked at her wisping divine mes. He shook his head. To think I tried to kill you when we first met. I should be d you spared my life, Salvos. Edithe Dawnrise smiled as she looked on at what her friend had be. Even in her wildest dreams, she never imagined this. You really are amazing, Salvos. Saffron Merryster cast her gaze towards the city of Lunaris. She saw the rainbow-colored mes. She recognized it and she even used a spyss to confirm it. But she still refused to believe what she saw. How? Everyone looked on in disbelief or shock. Even Helena Warshade couldnt help but blink at this sight. But others, such as the Headmaster of Mavos Academy himself, didnt so much as express his incredulity as he rejected reality. Impossible. Meanwhile, Amanda just blinked. What the fuck. Everyone looked her way with wide eyes. They saw the shes of light. They watched the gold and silver figures shing into existence. Clones of the girl that burned with a divine radiance. Willys mes shrank as he saw Salvos. The real her. Or who she had be. Apart from those wings, she looked like a Human. It wasnt like she was dering herself to be a Demon in front of the Mortal Realm. No it was something else that caught the [Will O Wisp] by surprise. That was why he just stared even as she continued speaking proudly. I am Salvos! Secelys Sentinel! And I promise you all At once, all ten of her clones shot out, flying at impossibly fast speeds across the Inoria Empire. He watched them leave a trail of gold and silver behind as she finished. The war ends now! [Lesser God - Lvl. 150] Amazing. The Devil slowly pped as he watched the scene Salvos caused with her ascension. He couldnt be prouder for his daughter. He was grinning from ear-to-ear, ready to rub his victory in Reggies stupid dumb face. But first, just to make sure He focused the screen on the silver-haired girls face. Sal whispered quietly to himself. [Gods Eye]. His eyes flickered. He peered into his daughter even through the screen. And he smiled at what he saw. Truly, I cant wait for you to surpass your old man, my daughter Salvos (Secelys Sentinel) (The Devils Daughter) Species: [Primeval Demon of Pride] Secondary Species: [Lesser God] Subspecies: [Angelic Devil Princess] - Lvl. 150 ss: [Draconic Apprentice] - Lvl. 118 General Skills: [Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 8 [Corruption Resistance] - Lvl. 1 [Identification] - Lvl. 6 [Racial Skill: True Divinity] - Lvl. 1 (Maxed) [Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 2 [Rest] - Lvl. 5 [Wisdom of the Old Gods] - Lvl. 5 [Title Skill: General Status Effect Resistance] - Lvl. 1 [Ttle Skill: Invoke Wrath] - Lvl. 2 [Title Skill: Protection of the Sentinel] - Lvl. 1 [Title Skill: The Devils Grace] - Lvl. 1 [Racial Skill: Divine Essence of the Angelic Devil Princess] - Lvl. 1 (Maxed) Stats: [Avable Stat Points: 0] [Vitality]: 250 (+30) (+10) (+100) [Strength]: 250 (+30) (+10) (+100) [Endurance]: 250 (+30) (+10) (+3) (+100) [Wisdom]: 380 (+30) (+10) (+50) (+100) [Agility]: 435 (+30) (+10) (+5) (+100) Skills: [Avable Skill Points: 36] [Angels Wings] - Lvl. 1 [Barrage of Cinders] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Divine Demons Mark] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Divine Haste] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Intimidation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Faux Limbs] - Lvl. 25 (Maxed) [Divine Nebr Construct] - Lvl. 25 (Maxed) [Divine Radiant sh] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed) [Sacred Hellfire] - Lvl. 1 [Salvo of Vanity] - Lvl. 25 (Maxed) [The Call of Armageddon] - Lvl. 1 [The Holy mes] - Lvl. 1 [Passive - Angelic Premonition] - Lvl. 1 [Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [My me Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends] - Lvl. 1 [Unused Skill Slot] x4 Secondary Skills: [Avable Secondary Skill Points: 1] [Draconic Fury] - Lvl. 15 [Fragmented Pocket Dimension] - Lvl. 10 [Full Phase] - Lvl. 5 [Greater Teleportation] - Lvl. 10 [Manifestation of the Old Gods] - Lvl. 5 [Warped Time] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Passive - Dragon Scales] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Passive - Master of Material Maniption] - Lvl. 5 [Passive - Weaker Regeneration] - Lvl.5 Chapter 495: Final Piece Chapter 495: Final Piece 495. Final Piece Faith El stumbled back as the [Hellhound] swiped its ws at her. Her Aura of Greater Protection shed the barrier of light protected her from the wild Demons attack. The Fallen Queen of Elutra scrambled for her rapier. The ornate weapon knocked to the ground from a previous blow, and now she was left with nothing to defend herself with against the snarling creature. The [Hellhound] growled and leapt at her. She clicked her tongue, and a ring on her finger shed. Ring of Short Ranged Teleportation. Faith vanished, appearing just next to the rapier as the wild Demon turned to face her. It slowly circled around her as she gritted her teeth. It wasnt high-leveled. It was only a Level 38 [Hellhound]. But Faith wasnt a fighter. She was a [Duelist Mage]. A Level 45 [Duelist Mage], sure. She was higher-leveled than this Lesser Demon however, being a [Duelist] meant she wasnt quite suited for the battlefield since all her Skills rted to taking on a single opponent, and duels didnt quitest that long, so she couldnt engage inbat for protracted fights like right now. The Fallen Queen of Elutra swept her gaze over her surroundings. She was in the middle of arge encampment for refugees and injured soldiers, but all around her, there was only fighting. Arge group of wild Demons had assailed this unexpecting camp when the main bulk of their forces had sallied forth to Lutons Canyon. The former Elutran Dungeon turned into a vast prison for the Inoria Empire was one of the remaining five sub-ritual sites that needed to be liberated. Gavyn, Zane, and most of Elutras Resistance had joined the Sunmere Republic, the Alterian League, and a small force of high-leveled Cyclopes from Ajih to liberate the sub-ritual. And, somehow, the moment they left, thousands of wild Demons swarmed the encampment. Faith looked around and saw a massacre. A mindless ughter. They were getting overwhelmed. None of the Fallen Queens bodyguards were here with her. Willow had stayed behind, but Faith hadnt seen the [Archer] in thest half an hour. But I cant fall here. Not to a mere Lesser Demon. Clenching a fist, Faith raised her rapier at the [Hellhound]. The Demon charged her again, and she sidestepped the attack. Most of her artifacts had been used at this point. All she could do now was rely on her few remaining Skills. [Precise Thrust]! She stabbed forward, striking the Lesser Demons neck. It yelped, rolling back as it turned to face her. But she was already on it in a moment. And [Fatal Blow]! The Fallen Queen of Elutra impaled the [Hellhound] through the mouth with a burst of golden aura. It whimpered and fell limp as she drew back. I-I did it Faith gasped out, before steeling herself. She shook her head and got back to her feet. No this isnt over. She saw the fighting all around her. Wild Demons poured in between the tents, targeting the weak and injured, which forced the only capable fighters to engage. This attack it was too organized. Wild Demons didnt behave this way. At least, from what Faith had seen so far. She remembered the [Archarachne] and its swarm of [Aranea] in Ertos how those wild Demons attacked everything and anything. Then Faith remembered fleeing Ertos. She recalled how Simag hadmanded wild Demons to hunt her down. And she knew what was going on. Someone is controlling them She whispered, and a voice replied. Oh, so you noticed. The Fallen Queen of Elutra raised her head, caught off-guard by the sudden voice. She looked up as a shadow descended upon her. A winged figure floated a dozen feet in the air over the encampment. [Fiend - Lvl. 105] An Archdemon cast his gaze down on Faith. He had a pair of tusks protruding from his mouth, and bat-like wings beating at his back. He crossed four arms across his chest and sneered at her. I have been waiting for one of you foolish Humans to discern what is going on. These wild Demons are under my control! He cackled wildly as Faith pursed her lips. He could have killed her at any moment he was over 70 levels above her, but he just floated there, mocking the former princess. The moment those little forces of soldiers left, I unleashed the hordes of the Netherworld upon your measly encampment! Once they realize what has happened, they will be forced to abandon their mission ande rushing back to your aid. The [Fiend] spread his arms wide, grinning savagely. Faiths eyes grew wide. What? Are you saying She realized his n. And his eyes flickered as he nodded. Yes. He uncrossed his arms and flew up. Heughed triumphantly as he left the Fallen Queen of Elutra behind with a taunting look on his face. This will happen again and again and again each time you He started, only for a streak of gold-silver light to crash into him. The Archdemon exploded into ck blood, and a burning figure came to a halt. Faith blinked. What? She stared at the familiar figure floating above the sky. For a moment, Faith tried to work her jaw, processing what just happened. Then her eyes narrowed. Is that Salvos? The Salvos clone took notice of the former princess and flew down as another zing figure shot past her. A second clone flew ahead, heading for Lutons Canyon as the first clonended just before Faith. The Fallen Queen of Elutra just stared at the first Salvos clone. Her mind reeled. A storm of emotions confusion and relief washed over her. But most of all, she felt suspicious. Dubious that this was real. It might have been an illusion or even a fake. Because Faith saw the dove-like wings. It was a foreign thing to see. It was made from me, like the rest of the clones body, yet it seemed so naturally fit onto her zing figure. And there were six of them emerging from her back. Her face, too. Somehow, even if this was a clone, Salvos seemed different. Wizened. More ethereal. Like a perfect sculpture, cursed to enchant any beholder. Is that really you, Salvos? The former princess asked, mouth hanging agape. And the clone smiled as sparks flickered out of her body in a protective aura. Its me. A simple response. But one that took Faith by surprise over all else. The Fallen Queen of Elutras eyes bulged. Wait, you can talk But the Salvos clone took to the skies, sweeping across the encampment as ming projectiles blinked into existence around her. Faith watched the scintiting light shine and form weapons of all kinds. These werent made from either gold or silver mes like the clones being. For whatever reason, they burned a translucent gray. Their forms flickered with jagged motions. Almost like they were distorting rather than wisping like ordinary roiling fire. And it seemed mostly solid. [The Holy mes]. The hail of fiery projectiles shot through the encampment, targeting the wild Demons as the Salvos clone called out in a soft yet clear voice. Will end this! What in the world is that? Revis Umontos, the Seer of the Cosmos, watched as the gold and silver figure zipped towards Lutons Canyon. He had ordered his forces to return back to the encampment as soon as he got word that it was being ambushed. Most of the Human forces had tried to debate over it, but his band of Cyclopes were already on their way towards the camp with a few Human soldiers from the Elutra Kingdom when he received news that the attack was being lifted. Momentster, he saw the apparition soar by them. Revis was considered an Elite by Human standards. He was Level 165, and most of the men and women under him were above Level 100 as well. They had offered their aid to the Humannds when they caught wind of this crisis. He would have rallied even more troops to fend off this terrible grand ritual, but it would have taken too long. So here he was, with the greatest men and women in all of Ajih. But even they were amazed by what they saw. The gold and silver figure flew straight into Lutons Canyon, uncaring of the army of Demons guarding the prison Dungeon. What is that? Is she insane? She will get herself killed! No it is not a she, nor is it insane. It is an apparition! A susurration washed over the watching Cyclopes. Revis himself narrowed his eyes. He sensed something more to this figure. [Vision Divination]. He cast the Skill, and he saw the figure like he was next to it. It was as if he was now flying next to this apparition as it unleashed a salvo of fiery attacks down into the prison Dungeon. But even for an apparition, this is too reckless. Even if Revis was confident in his strength, he wouldnt have charged straight into the fray. Not by himself, and not with a clone conjuration Skill. After all, he didnt know what waited down there in that canyon. And neither the apparition. She swooped down,ughing a high-pitched sound, only to pause when a st of white light shot upwards. A group of Archdemons huddled below atop the prison Dungeon, hands joined as they unleashed a golden ray at the apparition. Combination casting. Light magic. As I said, too reckless. Revis shook his head. In an instant, the apparition was obliterated. What could have been a useful ally in battle destroyed before much could have been achieved. He waited for is [Vision Divination] to fade, but nothing happened. He paused, narrowing his single eye. He watched as the apparition emerged from the radiant attack,pletely unharmed. Instead, an aura of crackling fire wreathed around it. One thatpletely protected it from the st of attack that made the apparition invincible. The apparition smiled, and Revis finally recognized what he sensed. Divine Essence. Even through an apparition, he sensed an abundance of it. One which rivaled even the divinity of the Servant Sage of Secely. But how? He saw it all with his single eye. The apparition unleashed another volley of projectiles down into Lutons Canyon, but the group of Archdemons created a powerful barrier. Its attack easily halted. And it sighed. The apparition rose to the sky as it pped its hands together. A sphere of ck mes coalesced at her chest. Like a dark void that consumed everything it touched. But it burned. It grew in size until the apparition couldnt hold it any longer. Revis frowned, watching the apparition release the growing sphere into the air. The sphere ascended above the clouds as it grew to the size of a small building. And the apparition whispered. [The Call of Armageddon]. All at once, the sphere burst open. Streaks of ck mes fell from the heavens like burning ckets, crashing into Lutons Canyon as if the stars themselves were falling from the sky. He watched the barrier flicker under the barrage of explosions, before falling as the attack didnt stop. This onught continued as the ck sphere slowly shrank in size, ripping apart the canyon, and destroying the Dungeon prison. The gathered Demons tried to flee wild Demons and ve Demons alike. But they were caught by the falling ck me. Revis Umontos, the Seer of the Cosmos, just slowly pursed his lips as he watched this scene unfold. Why cant we help at the front lines? Valda scowled as she crossed her arms as she watched the army converging on the ruins of Craydon. A crimson pir rose to the sky as hordes of wild Demons poured out. Banners from all across the Humannds hung high a coalition of smaller countries that banded together and reached the Inoria Empire at the veryst moment. The recruits of Mavos Academy had joined this army under the orders of Headmaster yton Skyshredder. And they were told to do nothing. They werent allowed to fight. And that annoyed Valda. Why are we even here if were not allowed to join the battle? Jonas shrugged next to her. He gestured at the small encampment set up around them. Were supposed to guard the back in case anything happens to our supplies, you know? Its an important job. But thats Valda tried to protest, only for a sh of light overhead to draw her attention. She looked up with wide eyes as three ming figures shot across the sky, flying straight for Craydons sub-ritual. The young girls eyes widened as she exchanged a nce with Jonas. The two eximed at the same time. Salvos! All across the Inoria Empire, my clones lent their help to the fighting armies. They soared across the sky, going to where they were needed, and empowered by my two Grand Skills, they helped turn the tide of battle. Lamarr the King of Traith had been fighting a losing battle at Fort Ironhaven. His coalition from the Eastern Kingdom Alliance had reached the site of the sub-ritual, only to be repelled by a wild Primeval Demon emerging from the Netherworld with a horde of wild Demons. Even with a pair of Elite Ranked soldiers there they wore emzoned banners that clearly indicated they were from two different countries in the Eastern Kingdoms they could barely halt the [Cerberus of Hell] from fully emerging from the portal. The giant wolfs three heads loomed out of the crimson pir, while the rest of its body was still trapped at the other side in the Netherworld. A jungle of vines and thorns kept it in ce, even as it snapped its vicious teeth and unleashed fire at the army. Lamarr flinched, but my clonended before him in time. Youre Salvos? He blinked. And I watched as my clone nodded. She spoke in an ethereal voice just like a [Will O Wisp] would. Hi! Here help! And she shot through the air, passing by one of the Elites as he blinked. [Sacred Hellfire]. My clone pointed at the massive dog-like beast, and it erupted into me. A fire that burned gold at its core, but a dark crimson at the edges. A kind of gradient that turned utterly ck at the king mes. The [Cerberus of Hell] writhed in pain as the [Sacred Hellfire] rapidly spread throughout its body. It thrashed around, no longer trying to crawl out, but instead it pawed itself, snuffing out a bit of fire, only for the mes to quickly regrow and double in size. It howled as the fire Elite I had passed lowered his staff. Now, Hekhi! He screamed at the second Elite as the jungled receded just slightly, giving the wild Primeval Demon enough room to wriggle its being closer to the Mortal Realm. The second Elite Hekhi charged forward and leapt into the air, raising a hammer that grew ten times in size, until it was like he was holding a small building. Hekhi swung down as he bellowed, and the sound of a bell tolled in the distance. [Furious Judgment of the Soul]! There was a sh of light. A powerful shockwave rippled across the battlefield. My clone narrowed her eyes as the wild Primeval Demons body flickered. For a moment, the [Cerberus of Hell] went limp, and its figure blurred. It was almost like I could see an ethereal form of the giant dog splitting away from its real body. The wild Primeval Demon slipped through the portal, falling back into the Netherworld. And then the two bodies the real body and the false body rejoined as it snapped its three heads up. Hekhi yelled out at the Elite with a staff. Close it, Ze-jai! Ze-jai dashed forward and began chanting quickly. The [Cerberus of Hell] began running through the air to get back through the portal, still burning from the [Sacred Hellfire]. It opened its three maws as fire, lightning, and ice wisped from each of its mouths. My clone readied herself to block the attack, but the sub-ritual dissipated. That was close. I murmured to myself. It was a good thing my clone arrived there in time. After all, if that wild Primeval Demon had got out, it would have been bad for pretty much everyone. I was pretty sure it had been just as dangerous if not even more dangerous than the [Hebomination] I fought in the Motharis Mountain Range. But not every battlefield needed the help of my clones. The remaining two sub-ritual sites had beenpletely eradicated from the face of the earth before a single one of my clones even got close. Kaitlin Darkhelm, the Captain of the Vaun Qieur Empires Swordsguard Forces, stood over the captured city of Fallholt, the sub-ritual there having been dispelled hours before. She watched a pair of my clones fly by, not saying a word, but not keeping her gaze away from them either. I could tell she sensed it my Divine Essence. But she didnt gape nor gawk at their sight like the rest of the watching soldiers. More of my clones arrived at the ve city of Ayrith. But they arrived just toote as the crimson pir in the distance vanished. A coalition of both one half of adventurers from the Remembered Order Company led by Tyrian the Brightsbane Archer as well as one half of adventurers from the Forsaken Company. Alder Ashford, the Augur Elder, was there with his Grand Spirits. He stood alongside two distinct figures at the head of the Forsaken Company. One of them was an elderly woman with a monocle, dressed in regal robes of mismatched colors. The other was a younger man who had a single crooked dagger sheathed at his side. I saw the armbands they wore I recognized them as simr to what Laux Lionfist had. And I realized they were the other two triumvirate leaders of the Forsaken Company. They just eyed my clones as they continued flying over the Inoria Empire. With that, I nodded to myself. My gaze focused back to where I was as I whispered. Thest of the sub-ritual sites have been destroyed. I smiled to myself. Then I turned to yton Skyshredder standing behind me with his arms crossed. I cocked my head innocently. Now, um, what did you want to talk to me about again? He sighed. All thirteen sites have been destroyed. Levithus closed his eyes as he sensed the final sub-points in the grand ritual flicker out of existence. They were merely distractions. He never cared about them he didnt care about those he sacrificed to guard those diversions. All except for one. So Ira is dead. It was an unfortunate thing. After Ira had evolved into a [Hellprince], Levithus expected to get more use from the Primeval Demon of Wrath. But ns went awry. The Humans would being for the grand ritual itself soon. Far sooner than anticipated. Every piece has yed its part. And now it is time for me to y mine. Levithus spoke into the darkness as he moved to make the final preparations toplete his Kings will. Chapter 496: Final Preparations Chapter 496: Final Preparations 496. Final Preparations yton Skyshredder didnt quite understand it. The Headmaster of Mavos Academy had lived a long life. By Human standards, at least. He was aware that Elves could live nearly twice as long as Humans, while some Cyclopes could live up to five times as long as Humans. Not many it was odd, but only some did live to such a wizened age. Meanwhile, Dwarves actually had a shorter lifespan than Humans. In the time of ytons tenure as Mavos Academys headmaster, he had visited the Dwarf Kingdom of Vonus three times. Each time he was there, he had met a different Elder Forgemasters of Vagrath a role that was supposed to be held for a lifetime. Still, yton himself knew he was old. He was closing in to a hundred years, and he might have lived fifty more before he passed on. But in his lifetime, he had never quite seen such a phenomena like this. He eyed the silver-haired girl as she shifted in her seat, under the watchful eye of a dozen high-leveled [Mages]. Everyone in this room was at least Level 130. There were even a few other Elite [Mages] here like Helena Warshade or Thaddeus Reimar who teleported over as soon as he heard about this news. And they all saw the same thing. [Lesser God - Lvl. 150] How? A [Mage] asked in utter disbelief. Another shook her head adamantly. This is an illusion a trick. But why would she trick us? I dont know. But it just doesnt make any sense! Its just not possible! And why isnt it possible? Thaddeus Reimar eyed them with his arms crossed. He wore a messy robe like dirty rags except with streaks of paint haphazardly sshed over his clothing and smirked. You all told me it was not possible. I said it was I dedicated my life pursuing this, and I was right. He was a Level 158 [Archmagus of the Arcane]. They called him the Mystic Theorist. A researcher above all else, just like yton Skyshredder. Although he often had far wilder theories, and ced even less credence on actually training for battle than the Headmaster of Mavos Academy. To be a Lesser God at Level 150 this is a feat that is entirely unheard of in the history of the Humannds. yton Skyshredder spoke as he started forward,ing to a halt right before the silver-haired girl. She cocked her head at him as he continued. Even the Immortal King Alexander rose to Godhood at Level 195. And Melissa the Oracle of Light only underwent apotheosis at Level 203 before she vanished into the Spirit ne. He came to a halt right before Salvos. He towered over her as she scratched her cheek uneasily. He had been impressed by her in the past. Her rapid rise amongst the ranks of adventurers had been quite noteworthy. He had been paying attention to her since she yed that Greater Demon in Silvergrove, and he knew she was going to aplish great things. Even when she returned from the Bloodied Gulf with a Divine Essence, he was surprised, but otherwise epted it as an achievable feat. After all, Mori dius himself had attained his own [Partial Divinity] at Level 145 when he advanced his ss into a [Divine Spearmster] achieving a Divine Essence faster than even the Watcher. Still, despite the fact that Salvos had attained it before the greatest of modern Humankind, the Headmaster of Mavos Academy did not react in shock or awe, but epted it as fact. yton even took the liberty to study her Divine Essence in the brief time he had known her. He had stolen some of her Divine Essence, even replicating an inferior form of it with [Copy Magic]. It wasnt his magic even if he tried, he couldnt produce Divine Essence just yet. But he could draw from a source of inferior Divine Essence that was not his own, just as if he were to wield an artifact enchanted with divinity such as the Treasures of Alexander. And paired with repairing the Breastte of Alexander, he had finally reached Level 170 in his ss. After a decade trapped at Level 169, he was now officially the second highest-leveled Human in the world. So he was not unused to the anomaly that was Salvos. But this? This wasnt a mere anomaly. It was pure insanity. I want you to give an exnation, Salvos. Now. yton Skyshredder spoke as he red at the silver-haired girl. She gave him an innocent smile. Um, Im not sure what you mean, Mr Skyshredder. I mean Headmaster Skyshredder. She fluttered her eyes at him. He clenched his jaw. Salvos, Savior of Silvergrove, Death of the Destroyer, Liberator of the gunds, and Secelys Sentinel, I want you to understand that this is not a joking matter anymore. I want you to take this topic seriously. A Lesser God hasnt been seen in the Mortal Realm in over a thousand years. Huh. I didnt know it was that big of a deal. Salvos spoke casually, and Thaddeus Reimar guffawed in the background. yton red back at his fellow researcher. But the Mystic Theorist continued chuckling as he wiped the tears from his eyes. Sorry, sorry. I just find it funny that the Lesser God herself doesnt even know the gravity of the situation. She doesnt even realize that she can probably defeat you in a fight now, y. And that is my fear. yton crossed his arms as he spoke in a dour voice. The [Mages] in the room exchanged worried nces. Helena Warshade, above all of them, wore the most concerned expression on her face. An unusual look for the normally stoic Great Tempest Archmage. But Salvos just raised her hands catingly. Cmon, yton! You can still beat me in a fight probably! Most likely, actually! Remember how our duel went when I had two pieces of the Treasures of Alexander? And I havent seen your Grand Skill yet, but I remember when you almost killed me with it! Good times, right? The Headmaster of Mavos Academy just narrowed his eyes. He leant closer, until his face was just an inch away from hers. She backed up as far as she could against her chair, still smiling innocuously. What are you, Salvos? What do you mean by that? I am Salvos! She replied cheerfully as ever. But yton Skyshredder had his hunches. Especially with everything he knew and the wings she bore he only had one conclusion. Are you a Spirit? He asked, gaze bearing down on her. Salvos blinked, the facade she wore on her face vanished for a single moment, before she scratched her cheek. Um, noment. He frowned, and she gave him an uneasy smile. After a moment, she finally pushed the chair back and got to her feet. yton drew away from her as she ced her hands on her hips. Look do any of these questions really matter? How did I be a Lesser God? Am I a Spirit? Who knows! But there is one thing I can tell you, and you can test me with your [Zone of Truth] or whatever if you want. Salvos scanned the room, meeting the gaze of all the [Mages] gathered. She paused for a moment on Helena Warshade. In response the Archmage just gritted her teeth. Then the moment passed, and Salvoss gazended on yton himself. And she finished. I am on your side. Thats all that matters, right? Her words sent a susurration sweeping over the room. The gathered [Mages] whispered at each other some of them still suspicious, while others like Thaddeus were more epting. Helena Warshade simply looked unsure of herself, much to ytons surprise. He knew he would have to speak with her at another time. But for now, he also knew he couldn''t argue with Salvos here. After all, the Headmaster of Mavos Academy knew she was telling the truth he could see it in her eyes. He had seen so many lies told so inly in his life that he could tell a lie from a truth with a single look. And Salvos saw that he believed her. So she continued, pping her hands together. Now, lets not waste any more time on this. Lets just go to the Capital of Inoria already and put an end to this war! He deliberated on whether it was the right choice to drop this topic for now. Perhaps he couldve used a truth spell on her, but he decided against it. He already knew what the results were. And even more than that, he understood she was right. There was no point in wasting time on this when there were more pressing matters on hand. Atst, the Headmaster of Mavos Academy acquiesced. Very well. I shall take your word on this, Salvos. But He raised his head, and she blinked. Were not going to Inor just yet. We shall begin the siege of the city next week. And Salvos just stared at him nkly. Huh. Thats dumb. I thought it was stupid. But yton Skyshredder exined to me that the coalition armies needed to prepare and rest before they could finally besiege Inor and put an end to the grand ritual. They were going to scout the area, of course. And ording to that messy [Mage]s estimations Thaddeus or whatever the merger was going to take at least another month before it could fully bring over whatever section of the Netherworld the Demon King was trying to permanently force into the Mortal Realm. So there was plenty of time. I was a bit surprised it would take so long for the merger to bepleted. But ording to yton, grand rituals often took months if not years toplete. He said that he wouldnt have been surprised if the Elutra Kingdoms grand ritual to summon Daniel took them a full year toplete. A year to bring over Daniel. That seemed totally worth it! Daniel was mypanion, and I would spend as much time as needed if I had to carry out some ritual to see him. Anyway, the first thing was for all the coalition armies to gather and organize their troops and make all their final preparations. Right now, they were all acting pretty independently from each other. And not all of them could gather here. Many of the armies were exhausted having spent weeks fighting battles that normallysted months. Only the ones that could still keep fighting, like Kaitlin Darkhlems Swordsguard Forces, or the Forsaken Company, or that retinue of Cyclopes that came from Ajih. It wasnt like we needed a superrge army of millions to take Inor, anyway. While approximately two million soldiers and adventurers had taken the battlefield all across the Inoria Empire, there certainly werent going to be a million Demons waiting for us there. So we were going to be sieging the city with an army of half a million. All our forces had agreed to gather just far enough away from the Capital City of the Inoria Empire where Netherfication hadnt taken ce yet. Ours were the first to arrive, but the rest would soon be arriving. And we set up an encampment while waiting. Nothing tooplex something that could be dismantled in a day. But the mood nowpared to what it was at the start of the war was vastly different. At the start of the war, everyone was tense. No one made casual conversation because of the gravity of the situation. But now now that it seemed like the war was all but won, there was an ambience of both joviality and mncholy. It was both somber and cheerful at the same time. It was evening now, and I stood outside a tent right by arge fire at the center of the encampment. Willy and the baby Wyverns were resting in that tent. I had bid them goodnight, but I wasnt going to be sleeping with them. After all, I didnt enjoy sleeping. Also, Daniel and Edithe asked me to rx and chat with them at the bonfire tonight. So I waited for them to arrive. They werent here just yet, but the sun was only starting to set. They were probably busy doing their own things, like I had been doing my own. I continued waiting, snacking on a few insects that buzzed by me. And as the sun itself fell across the horizon, someone finally arrived. But that someone wasnt who I expected. I nced up to see Amanda the Silent Serpent standing before me. Chapter 497: Lonely Chapter 497: Lonely 497. Lonely Amanda stared at the silver-haired girl standing there by therge bonfire. The former assassin gritted her teeth. She couldnt understand it. It didnt make any sense to her. It was just unfair. Everything was unfair. Amanda saw Salvos, and couldnt help but be jealous. It wasnt just the fact that when the former assassin used [Identification], she saw that the silver-haired girl was a Lesser God. No if that was it, Amanda would just be impressed, Instead, it was the change Salvos had undergone. Amanda had always thought that the silver-haired girl looked unnatural. There was always something that just seemed too perfect. It only ever slightly irked Amanda when she saw it in the past. She simply disliked how someone could look that fake, yet somehow still appear truly beautiful. Yes, beautiful. Even though Amanda was a woman herself, she couldnt deny this. She was well aware that Salvos was considered quite attractive. But now, after whatever happened two days ago, Salvos looked different. The changes were subtle, yet distinct. Her silver hair had a light sheen to it a soft luster that seemed ethereal. Her divine-touched skin seemed to glisten against the ming backdrop. Like she were a phantasm. As if she were an apparition of sorts. It was like staring at the masterwork of the greatest artisan in all of the Humannds. A porcin doll that had been crafted over decades. An ice sculpture that captured the very essence of the word beauty. She raised her head fractionally, fluttering her eyes as she turned to face Amanda. That was when the former assassin realized she had been staring for too long. That was when Amanda realized she had subconsciously approached the silver-haired woman while lost in thought. Yes? Salvos asked, cocking her head. Amanda gritted her teeth. Why am I here? the former assassin asked herself. And she knew it was because she thought it was unfair. It was so incredibly unfair. But what was unfair? The fact that Salvos was so enchanting to look at that her appearance was so dazzling that everyone who wanted to take a passing nce at her couldnt even if they wanted to. Because it was like staring up at something so precious, they were afraid their gaze alone could crack it. No. Amanda knew that wasnt why she was jealous. The reason she was upset was very simple. It was because Hey, Amanda. Have you seen Daniel around? He said hed be here with Edithe soon. Salvos spoke simply, smiling innocently as ever. Amanda clicked her tongue at the mention of that name. Dont say that name to me. The former assassin averted her gaze. She could feel her sense of jealousy rising. The feeling of knowing that it was all pointless that her feelings didnt matter because the man she loved was interested in this vixen too overwhelming. Amanda wanted to leave there and then, but Salvos just blinked. Whose name? Daniels? Or Edithes? Or wait do you mean your name? I think Amanda is a nice name, though. And that made the brown-haired woman snap. You know exactly who Im talking about! Um, I actually dont Salvos started, and Amanda cursed. Im talking about Daniel, you fucking idiot. Huh. For a moment, the silver-haired girl just raised her head with a frown. Amanda shook her head as she thought of Daniel. She recalled the ways he stared at Salvos the admiration and more he always held in his wistful gaze. I just dont get it. What does he see in you? What does he The former assassin trailed off. She lowered her head as the mes from therge bonfire cast a shadow over her face. The sun was falling over the horizon now thest vestiges of the orange circle soon to vanish, leaving nothing but a dark sky overhead, and the dim crimson glow in the far distance of the Netherworld, barely visible, but evidently there. Amanda knew what Daniel saw in Salvos. The silver-haired girl was truly beautiful. Not only that but Salvos was incredible. Her feats and achievements it only made sense Daniel would develop a crush on her. But it still pissed the former assassin off. So she stood there in silence as Salvos started forward. The silver-haired girl herself lowered her gaze. Was Salvos confused? Empathetic? Or maybe she was even feeling pitiful for the brown-haired woman? Probably. Even Amanda found her brief disy to be utterly pathetic. If Saffron were here, shed justugh at the former assassin, telling her she was in love. But there was nothing Amanda could do about how she felt. Whether it was love or a stupid pit of self-pity. I just leave me alone. Amanda averted her gaze in annoyance as she noticed the silver-haired girl starting forward. But Salvos finally came to a halt and raised a hand. The former assassin gritted her teeth. I said She started, and Salvos grabbed her by the shoulders. The silver-haired drew closer, ring straight into Amandas eyes. Take that back. W-what? Amanda tried to work her jaw, utterly confused. But Salvoss grip grew tighter. I said: take that back. I am not an idiot. So dont call me that. Thats But before the former assassin could protest, she paused. Her eyes widened as she stared into the silver-haired girls gaze. Suddenly, Salvos was no longer an ethereal beauty. The perfect features twisted, and her golden eyes burned like scintiting stars. She loomed over Amanda, her cloying figure now like a towering monster. Amanda found her knees trembling. Her legs nearly buckled beneath her as her hands shook. She choked as bands of fear tightened in her throat, before finally gasping out. Fine! I take it back! I take it back! Youre not an idiot! For a moment, Amanda wasnt sure if that was enough. But Salvos blinked. Then she stepped back, smiling happily. Thats good! Im not an idiot I am a genius! Make sure you remember that, alright? The silver-haired girl wagged a finger as she nodded. Amanda paused. She just stared at Salvos, mind uprehending. The former assassin didnt understand what just happened. H-how did you just? It was like a flip had been switched. In an instant, Salvos was now just standing there innocently, pretending as if nothing happened. Amanda stared for a moment, before the silver-haired shook her head. Anyway, what were you talking about? What do you mean by what does Daniel see in me? Hes mypanion! He sees me as Salvos, of course! Salvos eximed, pointing at herself with a grin. Amanda took a moment to recover from the whish, before finally steeling herself. She shook her head. Thats not what Im talking about, you id Salvos cocked her head, and the former assassin quickly caught herself. I mean, thats not what Im talking about, you genius? Amanda waited to see the silver-haired girls reaction. Salvos beamed in response, and the former assassin sighed in relief. Look, Im talking about how Daniel sees you. How he feels about you. I just am jealous, alright? Am I not allowed to feel this way? What are you jealous about? Salvos asked, fluttering her eyes, clearly not understanding the implications. Amanda gritted her teeth as the bonfire in the distance crackled. She raised her head, seeing the crowd of shadowed figures gather around. They were so distant they bore faces she never saw. The rest of the world seemed to fade away as Amanda closed her eyes. I I cant tell you that. Why not? It was a foolish question. But the silver-haired girl asked anyway. Amanda felt her heart jump in her chest. Her face flushed, burning crimson. She felt the heat from the bonfire pressed against her cheeks as she backed up. Its just not something I can talk about, alright? You can tell me I wont tell anybody! Salvos prodded her further. Amandas lips quivered. Still, she adamantly refused. But the silver-haired girl was insistent. If its about Daniel, I want to know! Hes mypanion! I care about him! You cant Did he do something wrong? If he did, just tell me! Ill smack him over the head for you! Its not that Then what is it? I need to know, Amanda. Daniel is important to me. I And finally, that was too much. Amanda crumbled under the silver-haired girls pestering questions. The former assassin just blurted it out. Fine! I love him, alright? Salvos paused. She blinked a few times. Then she blinked a few more times. But Amanda wasnt finished. I love him but he doesnt love me back. Instead, he loves you. You love him? The silver-haired girl narrowed her eyes, before pointing at herself. Wait, he loves me? Of course he does. Its obvious to anyone who sees how he treats you he has a crush on you, Salvos. Amanda spoke through clenched teeth. The former assassin didnt want to admit it. Nor did she like saying it. But she had to. Because Salvos was far too persistent. Although, that didnt mean Amanda had to say anything. So perhaps it was because she actually wanted to say it, as much as it hurt. It was something she still needed to get out. Salvos just frowned. Thats She rubbed her chin for a moment. Then she crossed her arms. No he doesnt. Hes just mypanion. You can believe whatever you want. But if youre going to hear this from me and ignore his feelings, then youre just selfish. I know how he feels I have seen the way he looks at you. It is the exact same way I look at him. Amanda scowled as she spoke. It really hurt, but somehow, it was cathartic. She had been bottling up her feelings for far too long. And now, she was finally letting her thoughts flow freely. Salvos opened her mouth to protest, but paused. She peered into Amanda. Wait you love him? And the former assassin blushed furiously in response. Yeah you got a problem with that? No, its just that Salvos trailed off. For a moment, she stood there, thinking over her words as Amanda nced around anxiously. The former assassin saw that no one was nearby that no one could have overheard the conversation. And she sighed in relief. Slowly, she raised her head as the silver-haired girl spoke in thought. Honestly, I dont understand how love works. Edithe tried exining it to me before. Oh, also Saffron did too. But it never made any sense to me. It just sounded confusing and a little bit annoying. Salvos continued tapping her chin as she wondered aloud. Amanda scoffed. It is annoying. Very annoying. Especially when you know the man you love doesnt love you back. Thats why Im jealous, Salvos. Thats why Im Amanda trailed off. She was breathing heavily. She balled her hands into fists and held Salvoss gaze. Salvos. I want you to speak with Daniel. Figure out your feelings for him. I cant let you just lead him around like this forever. He loves you, and I dont want you to hurt him any longer. Thats The silver-haired girl opened her mouth. Amanda wasnt sure if her request was selfish. But it made Salvos think. And that was enough for the former assassin. Amanda. Salvos finally said as she raised her head. Im still not sure how love works. But can you exin to me why do you love Daniel? W-why do I love him? Amanda was taken aback. She shifted her feet defensively as she flushed. What kind of a question is that? How am I supposed to exin love? Im not sure either. Thats why I want you to try and exin it to me. Salvos spoke simply. The former assassin chewed on her lower lip. There were a lot of things Amanda wanted to say. She had to say it. And she did. She obliged Salvoss request, speaking in a daze. Daniel is someone who saved me. The brown-haired woman closed her eyes as she searched her feelings. I was an assassin. I grew up all my life only knowing one thing how to kill for money. Even when I was a child, I did things you cannot imagine just to survive. So I was always alone. I had no one in my life. No friends. No family. No one ever cared for me, nor did I care for them. And I was content with it being that way. She recounted her past. She recalled that grim reality she had been through. How she had to kill so many people just to escape very and even prostitution. I leveled. I grew stronger. People began to respect me, and I got an offer I couldnt refuse. So I joined the Harrowed Vindicators. I filled my pockets with gold, and left a trail of corpses behind me. I showed no concern for anyones life but my own. And that led me to epting a job a mission to kill a [Hero]. Daniel. Salvos spoke knowingly. Amandaughed bitterly. That is both my biggest regret and the best thing Ive ever done. That fool Daniel defeated me, but he spared me. At first, it was for his own sake. But when I wasnt needed anymore, he still didnt kill me. He showed me kindness when no one else would even look my way. He epted me for who I was, even though he knew I tried to kill him. He saved me, Salvos. The former assassin felt her heart aching. Her chest hurt. She looked down at the palm of her hand, then slowly hugged herself tightly. No one has ever treated me that way. No one has ever done anything like that for me. He made me feel things I have never felt before. Thats why I love him. Hes the first person I have ever fallen for. Thats why I dont want you to hurt him anymore. Salvos just watched as Amanda stood there, speaking softly. The silver-haired girls eyes grew wide. She took in this scene, nodding slowly. I understand, Amanda. She started forward, and Amanda winced. The former assassin thought she was going to be grabbed violently again, but Salvos just patted her reassuringly on the shoulder and smiled. I will speak to Daniel. Y-you will? Amanda stared in disbelief. But Salvos just nodded. I will. But can I say something first? W-what is it? The former assassin was still in shock. And she was nervous she didnt know what Salvos meant by her response. After all, there were a myriad of things the silver-haired girl could say to Daniel. If Salvos loved Daniel too Amanda tried to dismiss the thought. It hurt too much to think about. But the silver-haired girl just spoke softly, holding Amandas gaze. You say you love Daniel. And maybe you do. I still dont quite understand how love works. But to me, it sounds like youre just lonely. What? This time, Amanda wasnt even sure how to react. The brown-haired woman just stood there, processing those words. But Salvos wasnt done. The silver-haired girl chuckled. I was lonely once. I had that feeling too! Then I met Haec my firstpanion! He treated me like no one did before! He made me feel things I never felt before! Amanda narrowed her eyes. At first, she was affronted by Salvoss usation. But when the former assassin found her wits, she only had one reply. Doesnt that mean you love him? But Salvos cheerfully beamed. Nope! Because I dont just feel that way towards Haec. I feel that way towards Daniel. Towards Edithe. Towards Saffron. Towards Willy. Towards my children. And maybe towards my Dad? She strummed her finger on her chin in thought, then shrugged. Honestly, Im not so sure about thatst part. But thats how I feel towards all mypanions. I was lonely, and thanks to them, now Im not. Maybe I do love them just not in the same way youre talking about. That is why Ill protect them. Because they matter to me. Amanda gritted her teeth. She red at Salvos, pointing usingly. How would you know that? How would you know what my love feels like? But Salvos just shook her head. Didnt you say you never had friends before? Werent you the one who said youve never fallen in love before? You said you love him because of how he treated you because no one else has treated you that way. So if someone elsees along and treats you the same way, would you fall in love with them too? T-thats Amanda tried to argue back. But Salvos just pressed on, uncaring. Amanda, what do you even know about Daniel? What? The silver-haired girl spoke confidently. Even as Amanda stumbled back. Even as the former assassin felt her heart ache with each word. Do you know anything about him? Whats his favorite food? Whats his favorite drink? Does he like to read? Did you know he has a diary? What does he want? What are his dreams? Why does he fight? How would I know any Amanda opened her mouth, but Salvos was relentless. The former assassin didnt realize it, but her vision began to blur. She couldnt answer any of these questions even if she wanted to. And it hurt her. Do you know the name of his first girlfriend? Do you know what kind of life he lived back on Earth? I Amanda answered in her head. She knew the answer, but she still couldnt speak it. Do you know anything about him? Do you truly love him? I-I dont It pained the former assassin to even think about it. There was no way she could say Or do you just love the way he treats you? I dont know! Amanda finallyshed out. She spoke sharply, stepping forward as Salvos backed up. The former assassin didnt care if she was beheaded for snapping right now. Her heart was in turmoil, and she just wanted to cry. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she angrily held the silver-haired girls gaze. I do not know the answer to any of these questions. I dont even know if I love him, alright? Why are you asking me all this? And Salvos blinked. She watched as the brown-haired woman sobbed, taking in shallow breaths. Huh. Amanda just didnt understand what was the point of all this? She was hurt. Not because of jealousy. Not because of envy. But because of the thought that her feelings werent true. Are you using my love of being fake? The former assassin spoke slowly. Almost dangerously. Like it was a threat. But Salvos replied without any hesitation. I just think you should figure it out, thats all. Because maybe you truly love Daniel, or maybe you dont. But if youre just lonely, what will happen if you meet another man or woman just like Daniel? Will you just leave him? Stay with him? What if this other person is better than him in every way? I Amanda started, but Salvos turned around, waving a hand dismissively. That wasnt an actual question. You can think it over yourself. Ill speak with Daniel as I said I would. But I want you to think this through. Because, just like you, I dont want you to hurt mypanion. And Salvos left Amanda standing there, mouth agape. Nothing left to say. I left Amanda behind, closing my eyes. [Truth Divination] still active. I felt her feelings when she spoke her words. I knew what she thought when she refused to say anything. There was an uncertainty there. Yet, an intense adoration. Ipared her feelings to my own. And I opened my eyes. Alright, now wheres Daniel? Chapter 498: Love Chapter 498: Love 498. Love Whats going on over there? Scarlet the Red Rose came to a halt as the question was asked. She turned around, looking at the source of the voice. Then she turned to face therge bonfire in the distance. There were hundreds of figures huddled around the fire, with even more adventurers and soldiers slowly trickling in. Their shadows milled about, some talking, othersughing, but there was a quietus held over them, muffling their voices so that they would always speak in a hushed whisper. Even therge me, despite its size, burned weakly, without the raging roar of a fire meant to ignite the spirit of the night. Its a party, I guess. But you dont need to worry about that, Titus. You just arrived, and Mori is She started, but Titus spoke over her and stepped forward. A party? I do believe that that is not a party. It is too somber. He stood there, facing the crowd with his white eyes. The reflection of the still fire visible in his irises, yet he didnt see it. Not in his hollow gaze. He walked forward, shaking his head. A party should be jovial is aura soothing. It should relieve the souls that mingle amidst its atmosphere, not remind them of their downtrodden day. This is no party, Scarlet. This is a funeral. They arementing those that will die in theing siege. It is not right. And I will make things right. Thats She tried to protest, but she couldnt stop him. Of course not. He marched ahead, his lute in hand and eyes closed, heading for the bonfire. Scarlet sighed. That was Titus the Thrilling Bard for you he would do whatever he wanted whenever he felt like it. Even if he was a member of the Remembered Order Company, he wasnt beholden to them in any way. In fact, he had taken so long to join the battle despite being called for over six months ago because he had been busy wandering the Alterian League, listening to stories and telling tales that would weave wonder into the heart and mind. Or at least, so were his words. Scarlet sighed as Titus left her standing there, unable to fulfill her job. Im going to have to tell Mori about this ...do you not understand, Daniel Song? [Archbishop] Siegfrid will not approve of this! It is an affront to not just the Den of Souls, but to the rest of the Yeah, yeah, I dont care. Daniel Song ignored Kaceys words, even as she hounded after him. The [Crusader] was upset. She had also seen Salvos ascension into a Lesser God. Everyone had seen it. It had been glorious. It had been magnificent. There were so many words that the young man from Earth would use to describe it. However, he would never describe it the same way she did. Fake. That was what she said. She had asked him, as the Cardinal of the Council of Cremont, to denounce Salvoss apotheosis. She was the reason why hed taken so long to join Salvos and Edithe at the bonfire for food and drinks. All the [Crusaders] and representatives from the three sects present in the encampment were incredibly upset. But he listened to theirints and told them to fuck off. Well, he didnt actually say that. But he really felt like it. After all, how dare they insult his friend like that. How dare they ask him to demean and attack the very woman who taught him how to escape his self-loathing. So Daniel ignored Kacey. The [Crusader] shouted at him in frustration, saying something about how epting Salvos as a Lesser God would forever tarnish the reputation of the three sects. But he didnt care. He just left her behind, and she eventually gave up. I am sote The [Hero] reached the bonfire at the center of the encampment soon enough. He swept his gaze around, and a few heads turned to face him. Soldiers and adventurers alike lit up when they saw Daniel. They pointed and whispered, but they didnt approach him. It wasnt something he was unused to, having had this exact same experience when he was first summoned into the Elutra Kingdom. But he still found it ufortable when his every action was watched and monitored by those around him. He walked ahead, ignoring the nces as he searched for his two friends. He circled around therge fire and came to a halt as he spotted a redhead in the distance. Edithe Dawnrise sat amongst members of the Valiant Dreamers Company, drinking and eating as they chatted quietly with themselves. Raising a hand, the young man called out. Edi But a soft voice interrupted him. Daniel. The [Hero] blinked and nced back. He saw a silver-haired girl standing behind him, hands behind her back. His eyes grew wide, and he stared at her. S-Salvos? For a moment for whatever reason his heart jumped in her chest. He took in his friends appearance, and she looked different. He had already noticed the difference after her apotheosis the sheening beauty she radiated, elegant and enchanting but for whatever reason, he found himself flushing at her appearance today. Salvos didnt dress any differently than she normally would. She wore the same blue jacket he had given her. A gift he had handed over when he finally told her the truth he had been hiding for so long. Her hair was tied up into a ponytail, practically luminescent reflecting the fires light. A kind smile spread across her face, and Daniel caught himself from staring. He quickly averted his gaze as she spoke. I was just looking for you, Daniel. Stepping forward, Salvos grabbed him by the hand and pulled him off to the side. The young man from Earth blinked as she led him away from the gathering. W-wait, where are we going? I need to speak with you. She replied simply as she nced back at him. He found his heart pounding in his chest racing with him as he followed the silver-haired girl. He nced back, looking at where Edithe had been. What about Edithe? He opened his mouth to protest, but she shook her head and waved a hand off dismissively. Its fine, Daniel. Well join herter. But Daniel started, only to see the look in her face. Salvos gave him a reassuring nod and continued bringing him away from the encampment. Lets talk, alright? I alright. Finally, he acquiesced. I cant believe its all finallying to an end Edithe muttered as she stared up at the starry sky above. A dark dome hung overhead, illuminated only by the glinting dots speckling the ck-blue canvas, the moon nowhere visible in sight. A figure sidled up next to her, wrapping an arm around her shoulder. She nced to the side and stared at Hadrian. The leader of the Valiant Dreamers sat next to her with the rest of theirpany as he gave her a smile. You looked lost in thought. I felt like bringing you back to reality. She chuckled and leaned her head on his shoulder. I was just thinking about how its been so long since weve had any reprieve. We havent had time to rest at all since thepany war began. And weve lost so much Paige Baris so many lives Edithe trailed off, raising an arm to the sky. She stared at the back of her hand and remembered the events that sparked thepany war. Even now, those few weeks were burned into her mind. She closed her eyes as she whispered. But finally, its all going to be over. We can rest and grieve now. We can. Hadrian spoke, running a hand through her blood-red hair. He tightly clutched onto her, and she felt his warm embrace. The pair stayed this way, luxuriating in the moment. Therge bonfire crackled in the distance. Edithe could hear the soft susurration of the gathering the hushed whispering of chatter like shed hear in a temple. Even the Valiant Dreamers werent acting as rambunctiously as they normally would. They talked, yes. Theyughed, of course. Celine, Edithes normally loud friend, was softer than she normally was. It was almost a solemn moment. No one refused to act boisterously as an adventurer normally would. They were held in this solemnity at least, until they heard the music. Edithe blinked her eyes open and raised her head as she heard the stringing of a lute the soft voice singing in the distance. She looked up, and Hadrian turned towards the approaching figure. A man stood there, tilting his floppy hat for a moment as the music stopped. He swept into a bow and spoke in a charming voice. If it is no trouble, I would love to join you here by the fire. The redhead blinked. Who are you? But before he could respond, Celines eyes grew wide. Youre Titus the Thrilling Bard! I have heard about you! Youre an Elite Ranked adventurer from the Remembered Order Company! It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance, young maiden. Titus nodded her way, and she flushed. But an azure-haired girl elbowed Celine, ring. The Thrilling Bard just took a seat before them and smiled. I apologize, but I have overheard a bit of your tale, and I couldnt help but be intrigued by it. May I know more about your story? Edithe exchanged a nce with Hadrian. A few of the Valiant Dreamers looked uneasily at the stranger. One of them Sophia stepped forward with a frown. Its not a story! Go bother someone Sophia, its fine But she was dragged back by her friend. Cless just pulled her out of the way before she could snap at the [Bard]. Titus leaned back as he ced his lute on the ground. If it is not a tale you wish to tell, then I shant force you to talk. It is but a humble request from an interested traveler such as I. Hadrian nodded at Edithe, and she pursed her lips. Its not really a story of glory and adventure. I doubt youd like to listen to it its not the kind of story a [Bard] tells at a tavern, you know? The redhead remembered all that she had lost. She remembered all that she had been through. The deaths she had witnessed. The lives she failed to save. It was all forever burned into her mind not really something to disy. But Titus just stared at her with a glint in his eyes. Ah, but I am not hearing it to spin a story for travelers to behold. For one such as I, who have heard stories far and wide, there is nothing I have listened to for the vanity of being heard. He strung the strings of his lute, speaking in a melody, but without breaking into song. Edithe blinked, and her memories were given life. She saw apparitions, visible only to her eyes born from the mes, weaving memories before her very eyes. Edithe stared as she saw thest moments of Baris. The deceased leader of the Valiant Dreamers Hadrians father. He looked just as she remembered. The bravery he wore on his face, knowing that there was only a single oue, yet for the sake of thepany, he sacrificed himself by facing a Primeval Demon. Hadrian mustve seen it too. He teared up, watching with wide eyes as Titus yed a single string on his lute once more. I have been an audience to both glory and tragedy all these stories that I have been told, they are merely tales I will regale. They are memories I will remember and retell til my bones lie bare on the soil. Not for a crowd or the loud ovation and adoration of an audience. That note attracted more attention than just that of the Valiant Dreamers Company. A few heads turned to face the Thrilling Bard, and Edithes eyes flickered. Everywhere she looked, there was a sh of memories. She saw Paige standing there the young [Warrior] so eager to wee the redhead when she was still a brand-new [Summoner] who joined thepany. It was almost like Edithe was quite literally reliving the moment. She heard Paiges voice as it was back then, feeling the same nervousness that was quickly soothed by her then-senior. It reminded the redhead of everything she lost, but more importantly, everything she had to cherish. Titus smiled as he took his finger off the strings of his lute. But I wish to hear your tales as a witness. Because it is my duty to bear. What was that? Hadrian asked, breaking free from his stupor. The visions around Edithe vanished, and she realized she was gasping crying. She looked towards the Thrilling Bard, and he just replied simply. [A Heartfelt Minute]. I did not get to see what you saw, but I can see the emotions in your eyes. I know this is something you wish to tell, and it is a story I wish to hear. So, please, may I hear it? Titus bowed his head, and Edithes lips quivered. Hadrian slowly turned to her, looking uncertain as if he wanted her support. She closed her eyes and nodded in response. I fine. Well tell you everything. And Titus smiled. Thank you. Where are we going, Salvos? Daniel asked as he followed the silver-haired girl out of the encampment. She nced back once, tilting her head fractionally as the smile never left her face. Were going to talk, of course! She replied simply as if that exined everything. But the young man from Earth was as perplexed as before. He passed a line of tents, following Salovs as she led him around the war tent. He looked through the ps and saw Scarlet there. The Red Rose was speaking quietly to Mori dius with her lips pursed. But Salvos didnt stop. She continued on, dragging Daniel behind her. Even as they left the encampment. He just followed, watching her from behind. He saw her silver hair swaying. Her soft locks limned by the moonlight. He looked on as she paved the way ahead, unable to break his gaze away from her, only capable of walking after her like he normally did. This was a familiar feeling to him. The young man from Earth the [Hero Of Demon And Man] was used to this. He was aimless and lost before he met Salvos. A coward who couldnt fight for himself; a fool who often failed to muster up the courage when he had to do what was right. Perhaps it was fate, or maybe it was destiny, but it was only when he met the silver-haired girl, did he finally seed in oveing his fear. Sure, that led to the two of them fighting which he so hriously lost. But after that, it was always the same. Daniel walked a step behind her. Never beside, never in front. He was always trailing after the silver-haired girl. Because it was she who guided him. She was the one who showed him the way, and he could never overtake her. He couldnt stop her, nor could he ever hope to walk next to her. To him, it just never felt Daniel. Salvos spoke, interrupting his thoughts. The young man blinked and looked around. His eyes grew wide as he realized he was already outside of the encampment. The pair stood alone at a nearby hilltop, overlooking the expansive rows of tents. There was a bonfire raging at the center of it all, with arger crowd gathered than before. He narrowed his eyes, but the silver-haired girls voice drew his attention. Can I ask you an honest question? She peered into him, and he raised a brow. Daniel looked down, seeing that she was still holding onto his hand. He nodded slowly. Uh sure. But why did you bring me all the way out here? He shifted his feet nervously. He didnt know why, but he could still feel his heart pounding in his chest. Salvos just shook her head. I brought you out here to ask you a question. May I ask it? But you must promise me youll answer honestly. The young man blinked. He felt his heart rate skyrocketing for whatever reason. He breathed quickly, taking in short shallow breaths as what felt like a tight band of fear choked around his neck. I promise. He nodded slowly, and Salvos smiled kindly. Thank you. She let go of him and took a step back. He saw her every movement as she hid her hands behind her back. Raising her head, Salvos smiled kindly and held his gaze. Do you love me? And the world froze. Daniels eyes grew wide. The stars vanished from the sky as a veil of darkness nketed over him. He could no longer feel the hammering of his heart, no longer could he hear the short gasps he took as he stumbled back. He tried to work his jaw, but everything malfunctioned. Nothing worked. His hands trembled, and his knees threatened to buckle beneath him. The [Hero] tried to work up the courage to give a response, but his mind failed him. His brain couldnte up with anything to say at all. Daniel wanted to run. He wanted to turn tails and escape. He didnt want to be in this situation. It was too much for him too overwhelming. He took a step back, and Salvos cocked her head. Is everything alright, Daniel? And that stopped him in his tracks. Suddenly, the world returned around the young man. The numb feeling in his hands vanished, and he could feel his heart beating in his chest again. He looked up, legs sturdy beneath him, jaw clenched as he met Salvoss gaze. It was like her words alone restored his courage. Her concerned look somehow gave him strength to steel himself. Daniel Song raised his head and took in a deep breath. Salvos waited, and he refused to let her wait any longer. He opened his mouth, answering from his heart. I do. Titus listened. The Thrilling Bard heard the tales of the Valiant Dreamers Company. He hung onto everyst word because it mattered. Every bit of detail was important. He had to remember it all. So that when he regaled it, he got the story right, and that everything was told as how it was. I knew a girl named Paige who My father was a brave man I loved him he was my teammate but I tried so hard to protect them It wasnt just the story of apany. It was a story of the individuals in thepany. Titus the Thrilling Bard saw their memories with them. He knew it was all true. The bard strung his lute, and a soft melody yed. A calming song. [Soothe The Soul]. [Remember The Fallen]. [Past Sight]. [Truth Divination]. He was a [Bard], and he worked multiple Skills in tandem. But he never forced anyone to speak. He let them talk only if they wanted. It wasnt mind magic, nor was it a curse. It was soul magic. He reached into their essence and understood their very being. It was the power of [Bards]. The strength of Spirits. The terror of Demons. But even as he sat there, watching the stories unfold before his very eyes, he knew this wasnt the only tale that was being woven this night. His eyes flickered for a second a very brief moment. And he sensed it. [Truth Divination]. But not from him. It came from a nearby hill, its effects almost overwhelming, evenpared to the Thrilling Bards own. His curiosity was piqued, however his attention never strayed from the stories he heard. He watched as the redhead woman broke into tears, and the leader of thepanyforted her. Titus looked on, sweeping his gaze over the Valiant Dreamers. They cried. They drank. They mourned. They grieved. Some of them got mad. Others just couldnt bear it and stormed off. But they returned. And it wasnt just them. There were onlookers watchers. Adventurers and soldiers alike whod lost so much. Not necessarily over the course of the war. They were all veterans in the battlefield some way or another, and they had seen plenty of death, whether it berades they knew, or enemies they killed. It didnt matter. Everyone understood how the Valiant Dreamers were feeling. Some more than most, too. Titus saw a group of adventurers standing to the side. A man led them at the front, crying his heart out. They mourned, but not out of empathy, rather it was because they experienced these memories as well. Perhaps there was history there, but the Thrilling Bard didnt question it. He just listened. He just yed his music. And the adventurers spoke. They cried and drank their sorrows away. But when they had enough to drink when their faces were flushed red with tears and alcohol they remembered something else. It wasnt just what they had lost, but what they had treasured. They spoke of the good times. They remembered when they had fought and quarreled amongst each other. And theyughed. They cheered. The [Bard] changed his tune, and the fire bonfire danced, its mes growingrger. The mood shifted. The somber atmosphere from before gradually fading away. It didntpletely vanish. There was still a sense of mncholy that beheld the gathering. But they celebrated too. That it was finallying to an end. That they could live on to remember their fallenrades. And then they danced. Hadrian took Edithe by the hand, leading her to the dancing fire. Theyughed and cried at the same time as they embraced each other, and even leaned in for a passionate kiss. Celine danced intimately with Nora, and Sophia danced with Cless although with less passion than the others. A small smile slipped onto the Thrilling Bards face as he watched the atmosphere change. The grieving was not forgotten, but their spirits had risen. Titus continued strumming his lute, ying impossible music as the night went on, filled with the memories of all that had been lost. Daniels heart was hammering in his chest. He could feel his entire body shake as he waited for Salvoss response. The silver-haired girl just tapped on her chin, having heard his answer. S-Salvos He started, but she just nodded. Huh. I see. For a moment, she didnt say anything further. Then Salvos spun around and raised her head to the stars. Daniel, do you remember telling me about that girlfriend you had back on Earth? The young man paused. His heart ached as he closed his eyes, remembering the life he had before that terrible day. The ident which took the life of the one girl he loved. He nodded slowly. Emily. Thats her. Salvos didnt face him. She just stared at the scintiting stars as he lowered his gaze. Daniel stared into the palm of his hand, smiling bitterly. He remembered Emily he recalled herughing face, even now. I remember telling you about her. It was just after I revealed the truth about where I was from, wasnt it? When I gave you that blue jacket. Yep! The silver-haired girl nodded, still looking away from the [Hero]. You said you loved her this Emily. I did. And I still do. Daniel knew it didnt make sense. He was in another world now. And Emily was long dead before he was summoned to the Nexeus. But his feelings remained the same. Perhaps because she was his first love, or maybe it was just because she was the first person to show him affection he didnt know. He just knew that his feelings then were true. Salvos lowered her head, removing her hands from behind her back. She spoke softly, her voice almost lost as a susurration grew louder,ing from the encampment. But both the young man and the silver-haired girl ignored the music, focusing only on each other. Do you love me like you love this Emily, Daniel? I I think I do, Salvos. Daniel pressed his lips into a thin line uncertainly. He couldnt give her a definitive answer here. But he could say one thing. I would give you everything if I must. That is how much I love you. Salvos didnt respond instantly. She just turned around, facing Daniel with round eyes. His heart jumped when he saw her when he heard her question. Is that what love is? She asked, stepping forward. Daniel averted his gaze slightly. Thats right love is giving a piece of yourself to someone else. To be one, together, whether it be for better or worse. No matter the circumstance. It may be a simplistic even childish view of love, but thats what I believe. He spoke, not meeting the silver-haired girls gaze. She drew closer, cing a hand in her chest. Daniel felt his breathing quicken as she whispered softly. I see now. The young man from Earth didnt know what came next. He wasnt sure what was going to happen. He knew Salvos had something more to say, but he didnt want to expect anything. But she took another step towards him, and he forced himself to look. He stared straight into the golden eyes of the silver-haired girl. He saw the way she was approaching him. And his heart began to beat wildly in his chest not just a hammering away, but practically exploding. She leaned closer as Daniel mmed his eyes shut. Is she going to k I love you, Daniel. And Daniels eyes snapped open. He felt her warm touch her arms wrapped around his shoulder. But he didnt feel her lips on his mouth. Salvos hadnt kissed him. She hugged him. But not in the same way you love me. And the silver-haired girl drew back. Daniels mouth hung open. His entire body went numb. He tried to speak, but barely anything came out. I Salvos brought her arms out as he watched. She raised his hands, clutching them tightly. Daniel just stared, not feeling anything, still frozen broken. She lowered her gaze, a morose smile on her face. The truth is She closed her eyes and sighed. I love myself too much to give myself to another person. And that nearly broke Daniel from his stupor. His eyes grew wide as he looked at the silver-haired girl in shock. Thats But she ust continued. Maybe Im just not ready yet. Maybe I will never be. But I do love you, Daniel. Just like I love all mypanions. Daniel looked at Salvos. At the Savior of Silvergrove. The Death of the Destroyer. The Liberator of the gunds. The Sentinel of Secely. The Lesser God. The Demon. The silver-haired girl he so loved. He saw the way she cast her gaze to herself. She let go of him once again, bringing her own hands to her chest. But as much as I love you guys I love myself more. The young man opened his mouth. His lips quivered as he tried to work his voice. His hands trembled. He stared at his shaking palms. And he burst outughing. I I I knew youd say that, Salvos. Thats just like you Salvos eyed him, and she knew just like he did that it wasnt a genuineugh. It was a bitterugh. But the bitterness was not directed towards her. Rather, it was towards himself. A sadugh. Daniels vision blurred as tears streamed down his cheeks. He shook his head, wiping them away as he murmured to himself. I dont even think Emily loved me back But Salvos stepped forward, grabbing him by the shoulders. Dont say that, Daniel! There is so much about you to love! So much about you that should be loved even more! She spoke with sincerity. It wasnt pity or kindness. Daniel knew she genuinely meant it from the heart. However, he still couldnt bring himself to meet her gaze. Instead, he stared at the ground as he continued to cry. Salvos bit her lower lip and brought hand down to his chin. She raised his head, making him look at her as she continued. I really believe that. You are mypanion. You helped me when everyone in the Mortal Realm shunned me. You are a [Hero] someone so many people look up to. You will find love one day, Daniel. But I think before all that you need to love yourself first. What? Daniel blinked, and the tears faded away. Salvos just shook her head, speaking insistently. You said it yourself, love is giving a piece of yourself to another. But you want to give everything to me. And I cannot ept it. Not for my sake, and not for yours. The silver-haired girl finally broke away from the young man again, but this time, she stepped to the side, standing in his shadow. Her gaze darkened as she nced towards the encampment, her face partially lit up by the growing bonfire. We made a contract, Daniel. Do you remember it? The young man from Earth nodded. You said youd help me find a way back to my world, and in exchange, Ill have to forever keep you in my memories. She smiled and nced back towards him. The Primeval Demon raised a hand, proffering it his way. But Id like to make an amendment to it a change on your part. I Daniel had wanted to argue, but then he saw the look in her eyes. He saw the soft gaze she peered into him with. And he acquiesced. What is it, Salvos? I want you to always love yourself, Daniel. To remember to love yourself before all else. So that when you return to Earth, you can find someone there to love you. The young man blinked. He stared at Salvos at the silver-haired girl. Her gaze pierced into him, and he paused. He lowered his head, staring at himself now. He ced a hand on his chest and felt his breathing with his hand. His vision darkened as his eyes fluttered shut. He looked only at himself, before finally opening his mouth. I will do that, Salvos. I promise. Daniel opened his eyes, and Salvos smiled. She took a step back, sighing in relief. Thank you, Daniel. Im sure you will find love again one day. He shook his head, mustering up a resolved look. I should be the one thanking you, Salvos. She just beamed. And he nced towards the encampment towards the bonfire, now filled with life. Lets go back. It seems we missed a lot while we were gone. Salvos nodded, starting down the hill. Yep! Im sure Edithe is getting worried about us. Come on! She ushered him forward. Daniel started after her, then paused. He watched her walk ahead of him for a moment, then he closed his eyes. Daniel? What are you doing? She called out, ncing back at him. And the young man took in a deep breath. Im on my way! He dashed after her, slowing only when he was by her side. Did something happen? She cocked her head at him, but he just continued past her. Come on, now youre the one who needs to hurry up! Wha hey! Not fair! Salvos gave chase to him as he started sprinting towards the encampment with a smile on his face. Laughing. And this time, it was a genuineugh. Scarlet arrived at the party as the bonfire began to fade away. The music was now mellow. Slow, just like the dancing. Most of the crowd had already dispersed. She saw adventurers and soldiers alike retiring for the night. A few of them, like that redhead from the Valiant Dreamers and her leader, were getting into the same tents as each other. It wasnt too unusual of a sight, but that still made the Red Rose quick a brow. She swept her gaze over the remaining figures here. Titus the Thrilling Bard was strumming his lute, ying music that he shouldnt be able to create with that instrument. The [Hero] sat with a bowl of soup, staring down into the clear liquid by himself, evidently in deep thought. Salvos danced slowly next to the bonfire. She moved with a fiery partner one who could match her movements. A clone of herself. Scarlet shook her head and turned to the man standing behind her. This is what Titus has been doing, I guess. Mori dius just nodded slowly, not giving a visible reaction. I see. The Red Rose stood next to him in silence, their figures oveid against therge fire. For a moment, neither said anything. Then Scarlet shuffled her feet and nced over at Mori. Can we can we dance together? He tilted his head at her, almost like he was uprehending. The Champion of the Human Lands raised his head, thinking it over for a second. Finally, he nodded. Very well, Scarlet. And her heart leapt in her chest. He took her by the hand, leading her to the bonfire. They joined the dancing figures couples who held each other intimately. Lovingly. Mori dius held her close, and Scarlet felt at ease. She felt warm in his arms, getting everything she had ever wanted. She had dreamt of a moment like this for so long. Now, she was finally getting it. And as the music finally came to a close as the dancing stopped and Scarlet faced Moris affectionate gaze she knew the Red Rose knew that this wasnt the man she loved. This wasnt Mori dius. Chapter 499: The Finale Chapter 499: The Finale 499. The Finale Mori dius was dead. He had been dead ever since the battle of Westshield. Scarlet knew it she had seen it with her own eyes. The Champion of the Human Lands had shed with Belzu. He had defeated the Primeval Demon in singlebat, and it wouldve all been over there. But a third party emerged. Levithus had killed Mori dius in one fell swoop. All it took was a single attack. But it was one that no one sawing. Not even Belzu. Scarlet was certain it had been a Skill, from Levithus. She wasnt sure whether it was an obfuscation Skill to hide his presence, or a Skill that let him attack his enemies with such deadly precision. It didnt matter. Mori dius died that day, and the man iming to be him was a faker. Scarlet was sure of it. He couldnt be real. The Champion of the Human Lands would never have epted a dance with the Red Rose. He was strictly abstinent from any worldly pleasures even love. She didnt understand it, but she remembered what happened when she first confessed to him. And she had seen it time and time again after. It wasnt just a set of principles he adhered to. He was religiously ascetic. It was in his very nature, and she always assumed it was a requirement for his ss or Title. Either way, it wasnt something that could just be forgotten, even as a result of amnesia. So Scarlet was certain she was right in her assessment. This was not Mori dius. She had been too overwhelmed by joy seeing him alive again to notice all the clues. But it was all there,id out to her from the very beginning. Mori never needed to sacrifice a level to resurrect. And even if that was the case, his resurrection was almost always instantaneous. He might not have divulged all the details of his Grand Skill to Scarlet, but she knew it wouldnt have taken months before he finally returned. Still, even if she knew this, who would believe her? For thest week, Scarlet had mulled over this fact. She didnt have definitive proof that this man wasnt Mori dius that he wasnt the man she loved. Sure, she could exin her reasoning, but at the end of the day, it was all just a hunch. A feeling. And she might very well be wrong. But more importantly, it was finally time to put an end to this senseless war with the Demons. If she exposed him now, there would be more unnecessary infighting. There was going to be a lot of time wasted to figure out if this was truly Mori dius. It would be a needless distraction to the goal at hand. They were going toy siege to Inor tomorrow. It was the Capital of the Inoria Empire, and Scarlet knew it was going to be the hardest battle yet. Levithus was going to be there. It was the site of the true grand ritual. And even if this Mori dius was a faker, he was actually helpful. He was still strong. He could be very useful there. So Scarlet decided against speaking out for now. Yes, she knew this wasnt Mori dius. But she would keep her mouth shut until the battle was over, then she would expose him. The Red Rose resolved herself as the day of the battle came, and it was finally time to end things once and for all. This was it. I flew high in the sky, my [Angels Wings] beating behind me. I swept my gaze over thendscape. An army of hundreds and hundreds of thousands were gathered below me. Half a million Humans. Maybe even a little more than that. And they were all ready to march for the Capital of the Inoria Empire. While their numbers might not seem like much in the grand scheme of things, this force was hastily gathered to deal with this grand ritual. In such a short amount of time, they sallied forth, unhindered by exhaustion or loss. There were other armies that could join us, however they would take too long to get here, and ording to yton, the grand ritual would use up thest of its magic in a months time. So we had to act quickly. And it wasnt like the gathered armies were weak. It was the opposite, actually. This was the mightiest force the Humannds could muster. Every adventurer and soldier gathered here was far higher-leveled than their average counterpart. It wasnt just them, either. There were Elites from all across the world gathered here. There was Kaitlin Darkhelm, Commander of the Vaun Qieur Empires Swordsguard Forces. She was apanied by the rest of the Swordsguard Forces. There were supposed to be about a thousand of them, each over Level 100, but their numbers had quite clearly fallen over the course of the war. I spotted Gallus amongst the ranks of soldiers there. I tried waving at him, but he didnt notice me. I tried searching for Alex Cromerth too, then I remembered he was dead. There were also the [Mages] of Mavos Academy. They were mostly high Diamond Ranked in level, none of them beneath Level 130. And there were only a few dozen of them. yton Skyshredder led them, standing atop his usual nimbus cloud. He had his sword held before him, its de stabbed into the floor of the cloud. Standing next to him was Thaddeus Reimar and J Wilf, both of whom were Elite Ranked themselves. Helena Warshade wasnt with them. The Great Tempest Archmage of Mavos Academy was with herpany, joining the other adventurers on the ground. The Three Honorable Companies of the Humannds had joined forces to form a massive coalition of adventurers. Laux Lionfist, Alder Ashford, Scarlet Vermillion, and Mori dius were there too. Supposedly, there were a bunch of other Elites too. For example, Tyrian the Brightsbane Archer was apparently somewhere amongst the masses. The other two triumvirate leaders of the Forsaken Company were present as well, along with Titus the Thrilling Bard. Orgaf the Thief of the Golden Scales wasnt anywhere to be seen, but I knew he was there. Edithe stood with herpany at the front, holding Hadrian by the hand as they readied themselves for the battle that was toe. Jaakko, Helen, and Zack mustve been there too, although I couldnt find them. Daniel Song stood with a group of [Crusaders] behind him. He turned to Kacey, but she stepped aside. Instead, a man dressed in ornate armor stepped forward. An Elite Ranked [Crusader]. He nodded at the [Hero], but didnt get a response. Amanda wasnt at this side, interestingly enough. Instead, I found her standing with Saffron and the Vampires. They were together with an eclectic group of other forces Peris Dolonia and the Helbir League; the Sunmere Republic and a small regiment from the Alterian League; a coalition of the Eastern Kingdoms; and even a group of Cyclopes were there. Those were thest of the forces. I nodded approvingly at them. There had to be at least two dozen Elites gathered here today. About a quarter of all the Elites in all of the Humannds. It really was an impressive sight to have theme together for a single purpose. But they understood the gravity of this situation. This merger wasnt something that could be ignored any longer. The entire world shook as they marched forward, streaming away from the encampment, leaving behind only a small force to guard their supplies. I descended towards the very fringe of the rows of tents and met a burning figure waiting there. One of my clones stood next to Willy and the baby Wyverns. I nodded at Novis, Bellum, and Oriur as they ran up to me for a hug. Mama! Stay safe! I will. I smiled back at them, returning their warm embrace. I closed my eyes and whispered softly. I love you three, alright? Make sure you behave. They blinked. The three baby Wyverns exchanged a nce, then nodded excitedly. Will behave! I stepped back, nodding at Willy. They really take after you. No, you. He snorted. I smiled at him. Take care of them, Willy. And you too, me. I gave my clone a warning look. She rolled her eyes and crossed her arms. Will. She spoke, which still surprised me. I didnt expect my clones to be able to speak, but thanks to my evolution, they were now capable of some speech. Im going now! I waved at the five of them as I started flying after the marching army. Novis, Bellum, and Oriur waved back at me, tearing up, but not giving chase incessantly like they normally did. Bye Mama! Willy and my clone slowly ushered them back, and I watched them go. They vanished back into the encampment as I cast my gaze forward. I blinked as I noticed a shadow speeding beneath me. Oh, there you are Orgaf. The [Nightcrawler Shadower] emerged from the darkness trailing after me. Half his head poked out, and he gave me a nod. I knew youd be saying one final goodbye to them. But I thought Id check where you were going when you flew off by yourself. Huh. Did you think I was going to run away or something? I crossed my arms at him, but Orgaf scoffed. You killed Ira, Salvos. I trust you are on our side fully I have trusted you for a long time. Not to mention that thats an impressive feat in itself. Even Helena Warshade failed to defeat him. Its just because I had my Grand Skills! I waved a hand off dismissively. But the Thief of the Golden Scales was insistent. You are a Lesser God now. I have always known you were strong, but you have surpassed all my expectations of you. I do not care that you are a Demon, I want to see how far youll go. Thats nice of you, Oraf. I found myself smiling back at the Elite [Rogue]. He was finally epting me for who I was. Sure, he had known I was a Demon for a while, but it almost felt like he was just brushing that fact off. Now, he wasnt. Now he acknowledged it without discrimination. For a moment, I wondered if I could consider him as apanion. But I shook my head, deciding I would figure it outter. Thank you. But first, lets focus on putting a stop to this grand ritual, alright? Very well. I will still keep a close eye on you during the battle. He nodded in response before sinking back into his shadows. I watched as Orgaf sped forward, zipping away from me back to the armies. I probably couldve kept up with him as I was now with [Haste], but I didnt try to give chase. Instead, I flew at my own pace, watching the army march ahead, entering the white ins. They reached the crimson skies, and their movements slowed. But they never turned back. They kept pressing forward. They only had one destination in mind. In the distance, a crimson pir shot to the sky, striking the dome overhead. It was a massive red beam that dwarfed the size of all the sub-ritualsbined. It enveloped a quarter of the city. Most of Inor had crumbled away, reced with white mountains and ck pools. I narrowed my eyes, seeing the familiarndscape of the Netherworld, so distinctlyin into the Mortal Realm. And that was when I saw all the little figures gathered about the rocky surface. I recognized their familiar pink bodies. Their pig-like snouts. [Legions]. A hundred thousand of them. And they werent alone. There were Greater Demons and Archdemons of all kinds hovering over the [Legions]. Ten thousand of them at the very least. They were clearly prepared for battle they were evidently here to defend the grand ritual site. An army of Demons to match ours. But they were far smaller in size. Barely a fifth of our own coalition army. I looked down towards the marching Humans, and I could see their spirits being lifted from the realization that this was going to be a one-sided battle. However, their expressions quickly changed when shadows emerged from the crimson pir. I blinked, frowning as a massive horde of wild Demons joined the waiting army at Inor. [Hellhounds] and their evolved counterparts bounded forward en masse, and [Vampyr Bats] swarmed up in a massive ck flock. But amidst those low-leveled winged Demons wererger figures. Ones that had the wingspan of a small house, and rows of serrated teeth in their maw. [Vampyr Chiroptera - Lvl. 130] [Vampyr Chiroptera - Lvl. 121] There were [Changelings] and [Hellbeasts] and all kinds of high-leveled Demons mixed into this horde. But even these Archdemons werent enough to deter the Human army. They saw the [Savage Agarats] flying out of the crimson pir, and marched without fear. But then arge shadow appeared at the other side of the grand ritual. I blinked, and the army slowed for the first time as a hulking figure pulled itself up into the Mortal Realm. It was a winged beast that spanned a hundred feet long, with wings twice as long as its body. It had the mouth of an alligator, and dozens of tendrils dangling beneath its body. It looked like a [Savage Agarat], except ten timesrger. It flew amongst them as my eyes grew wide. Thats [Chthonic Agaros - Lvl. 165] A wild Primeval Demon. I bit my lower lip. I nced down at the Human army, and they wavered. But Daniel Song shouted something as Mori dius whispered a Skill, which restored their morale. Now emboldened, they were moving faster than ever until I heard the high-pitched shriek. I recognized the first of the long limbs protruding from the portal. Legs as tall as a building. Chitin that was as dark as night. Bulbous segmented bodies, and eight eyes that glowed in the dark. I watched as a horde of Demon spiders poured out of its back. Thousands of [Aranea] at once. And it wasnt alone. [Archarachne - Lvl 169] [Archarachne - Lvl. 166] A pair of [Archarachnes] joined the [Chthonic Agaros]. They stood obediently, waiting like watchful guard dogs. Helena herself came to a halt, staring at those wild Primeval Demons. Now, the entire army had stopped. Not necessarily out of fear, but because the various Human leaders had ordered so. They warily watched, waiting for whatever else there was waiting for them in Inor. And a final figure emerged from the grand ritual. I blinked as a pair of giant bone-like wings protruded from the crimson pir. A four-armed beast ascended to the sky. Its pure ck body was illuminated by the glowing red sky. It looked forward, its skull-like face focused on the Human army, like a hungry dog. This time, I was the one toe to a halt. [Hebomination - Lvl. 175] Huh. I stared at the army of [Legions]. I swept my gaze over the flying Archdemons, looking past the horde of wild Demons. My gazended on the pair of [Archarachnes] standing beside the [Hebomination] as the [Chthonic Agaros] hovered overhead. That is a lot of Primeval Demons. And I realized this battle was going to be a lot harder than I initially thought. Chapter 500: First Into Battle Chapter 500: First Into Battle 500. First Into Battle They were here. Levithus raised his head, turning away from the crimson pir. His long undting body swished behind him as he approached the edge of the city. Most of Inor had already been consumed by the grand ritual. Every single one of the citys citizensy dead, mere husks used to power the merger. The pce had fallen long ago, and thendscape had mostly changed, bringing teaus and mountains over from the Netherworld to this desecratednd. An army of [Legions] stood in waiting. A hundred thousand of them. Mostly fodder. And there were ten thousand [Fiends] and [Changelings] apanying them, with thousands of Archdemons flying overhead. This mass of Demons was but a small fraction of the Demon Kings army. Levithus knew that if the true might of Regnorexs forces marched into the Mortal Realm, there would be nothing any Human, Kobold, or Elf could do to stop the merger. But there was oneponent missing. The grand ritual, as it was right now, was still iplete. Levithus shook his head, chuckling. He stared at an engraving on the ground at his tail. Symbols were etched into the white earth. A preparation for the Human army that hade. The n might have been expedited, but this was always part of the n. And the Primeval Demon smiled as he knew that it was soon time for Regnorex to make his entrance to the Mortal Realm. [Chthonic Agaros - Lvl. 165] [Archarachne - Lvl 169] [Archarachne - Lvl. 166] [Hebomination - Lvl. 175] Four Primeval Demons. There were four Primeval Demons here in Inor. Wild Demons. Creatures akin to monsters even more savage than Centinels. Each of them were at least a hundred feet tall. The [Archarachnes] were the smallest by far, only a hundred feet tall each, but the widest of them all with legs that spanned longer than its body. The [Chthonic Agaros] was longer in body length, but didnt have the same wingspan as those giant spiders. It flew in the air with rtively small wings, about half the length of its own body, but somehow it managed to stay hovering there. It was quite literally ten times the size of a regr [Savage Agarat]. But thergest of them all by far was the [Hebomination]. It stood there, towering over the [Archarachnes] at its feet. Even when hunched, its head reached the height of the flying [Chthonic Agaros]. It had to be at least five hundred feet tall, with arms that stretched nearly the length of its body, and a pair of bone-like wings that spread out behind it like two long tails. It almost seemed impossible for those wings to carry the wild Primeval Demon, but I knew from experience, with my [Wings of the Netherworld], that it was very easily possible. The Human army slowed as they saw this sight. A susurration swept over them their apprehension evident. They had thought this would be an easy battle. That it would be no different from taking the sub-ritual sites. But they were wrong. It was going to be the toughest battle yet. yton Skyshredder himself ground to a halt as he took in the [Hebomination]. It was five whole levels above him if he really was Level 170 as he said. Helena Warshade, Laux Lionfist, and the rest of the Elite adventurers exchanged an uneasy nce. Everyone was uncertain. Even Mori dius or, Belzu seemed caught off-guard by this. He clearly wasnt expecting to be faced with an army of wild Demons when he came here. I wondered what he thought was going to be waiting for us. Perhaps he had thought it would be an army of the Demon Kings forces. And, sure, there were some [Legions] and [Fiends] gathered here. But it was an army that was hardly as formidable as those wild Demons gathered ahead. Also, it wasnt like there were any other Primeval Demons there except for Levithus I hoped. But what was even worse was the fact that these wild Demons even the wild Primeval Demons seemed so obedient, standing patiently like guard-dogs over the grand ritual site. They were clearly being controlled by the Archdemons flying around the army of [Legions]. This was a problem. The one big advantage we often had when taking over the sub-ritual sites was how disorganized the wild Demons being released out of the portal were. The [Archarachne] at Ertos had unleashed so many [Aranea] that had attacked the [Legions] from behind. And in Lunaris and Wilford, the wild Demons were indiscriminately attacking each other as they attacked us. So this was going to be even more dangerous than the sub-ritual sites by a vast margin. I nced down at the Human army. I saw the way they hesitated. Their leaders were in conference, discussing whether they should return with arger and stronger force to deal with the Demons. But the Demons didnt move. They remained stationary, simply waiting for us to attack. I narrowed my eyes for a moment, wondering what their n was. I closed my eyes and whispered. [Manifestation of the Old Gods]. And my vision of everything expanded. Thanks to [Passive - True Divinity], I could now use my Divine Skills without forcing myself to draw from my Divine Essence. It wasnt like my Grand Skill which gave me a temporary boost to all my Stats, but I could use my divinity without any consequence. Just like Mori dius. Although, he had [Partial Divinity] or something. I saw everything with [Manifestation of the Old Gods]. My senses went beyond just what I could see before me. My hearing grew more discerning. I didnt just hear the mor and chatter of the Human army, I could make out the individual voices and conversations down below. What do we do? Were all going to die How are we supposed to take down those Primeval Demons! It wasnt just themon soldier or adventurer who was worried. I overheard yton Skyshredder briefly discussing turning back with Helena Warshade via a [Message] spell. Daniel pursed his lips, and Edithe tightly held onto Hadrians hand. The Vampires Demon yers didnt look so keen on doing any ying today. I looked past them. Beyond just the gathering of Humans. My gaze swept over the hordes of Demons, peering into the heart of the grand ritual itself. A massive figure waited right before the crimson pir. A long serpentine creature. Levithus himself. I saw the Primeval Demon standing there, right before a vast inert ritual circle. He was sneering his gaze fixed onto the approaching Human army. I frowned, seeing the way he just peered at us. I didnt know what he was nning, but I saw the sigils beneath him. The symbols that clearly were waiting to be activated. He had something nned, and we couldnt just back down now. My vision swept back past the wild Primeval Demons, over the army of [Legions, through the murmuring Humans, then back to me. I saw myself floating over the coalition of Humankind. Six wings at my back. [Angels Wings]. I was a Lesser God. Someone who had ascended before an audience of a hundred thousand. And my divinity had been witnessed all across the Inoria Empire when my clones took to the skies. Even if I wasnt a [Hero], nor was I the Champion of the Human Lands, and neither was I the highest-leveled [Mage], I still saw the way the Human army looked at me. There was some reverence there. After all, most of them had heard my name at this point. I was Salvos. They might have heard of me after Silvergrove, or they might have heard of me after the gunds. Maybe they heard of me after I left the Bloodied Gulf, or after I defeated Belzu in the Motharis Mountain Range. They might have even only heard of me when I ascended. But they had heard of me. And I knew that many of them looked up to me literally and figuratively. Whatever Levithus was nning I couldnt let it happen. We couldnt just retreat when we had alreadye so far. There was no more waiting. This war ended today. And I was going to do everything I could to ensure that happened. Even if it meant being the first one to charge into battle. So I flew ahead Beneath me, heads turned. Faces raised to watch as I shot forward, propelled by my six wings. yton Skyshredder narrowed his eyes as I zipped ahead of the army, uncaring that I was alone. He looked almost suspicious of what I was doing. And so did Helena Warshade. I was pretty sure they thought I was switching sides now. But others were more taken by surprise. Mypanions, specifically, stared wide-eyed as I fellow ahead. Salvos! Daniel called out. Edithe nced around in a panic. We need to help her What is she doing? Saffron furrowed her brows. But I soared on. The army of Demons saw me approaching. The Archdemons flying ahead moved to intercept me. [Fiends] down below began to hurl spells my way. The [Hebomination] moved. The [Archarachnes] shrieked. The [Chthonic Agaros] flew forward. And as the barrage of magic flew at me, Iughed and raised a hand. [My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends]. [Divine Essence of the Angelic Devil Princess]. [Salvo of Vanity]. And [The Call of Armageddon]. I grinned, unleashing a salvo of Skills in a single moment. And as my clones winked into existence around me, I shed with the army of Demons all by myselves, explosions filling the sky. Chapter 501: The Battle Begins Chapter 501: The Battle Begins 501. The Battle Begins Zack had nearly shit his pants when he saw those Primeval Demons emerging from the grand ritual. He had seen monsters farrger than them, yes. There were Diamond Ranked threats that could span a hundred feet long some even hundreds of feet tall. But when he had seen them, he was only a Gold Ranked adventurer. So the same fear that gripped him when he saw those threats back then returned now. After all, he had only just be a Diamond Ranked adventurer now. He had fought off those hordes of Demons in Lunaris, somehow killing multiple Demons around his level or above his level. Because of that he had advanced to Level 100 with Helen and Jakko his team had been ecstatic about what they had aplished. They almost felt like they were starting to catch up to Salvos. And then they watched her ascension. They witnessed firsthand her apotheosis. It had been jaw-dropping mind-boggling. For a moment, Zack had thought what he saw was fake. Nothing but an illusion. Then he remembered this was Salvos, and he epted it for what it was. Ever since he first met her, she had always defied all expectations he had of her, then exceeded it twofold. Whether it was in the Silkfalls Crevice Dungeon, or when he heard of what she had aplished in the gunds. Even like right now, she was flying straight for the army of Demons. It was utterly insane. By her standards, it was insane. By any standards, it was downright suicidal pure lunacy that would have gotten anyone killed. But Salvos wasnt just anyone. The army of Demons spotted her too. Hundreds of Archdemons and Greater Demons pointed at her, unleashing a volley of spells her way. Burning projectiles and freezing streaks of frost tore through the sky. The salvo exploded on the silver-haired girl, a brilliant st that filled the sky, and Helens eyes widened. Salvos! The [Archer] screamed. But Jaakko shook his head. The Cyclops raised a hand and pointed. Look, shes still alive. Both Helen and Zack blinked. They looked on as Salvos emerged from the st unscathed. She flew straight through the cloud of smoke, heading on with no fear. An iridescent aura of mes wisped around her, a savage grin stered across her face. She raised a hand, and a burning ck sphere coalesced in her hands. How? Zack asked, uprehending. She shouldnt have escaped those attacks without even a scratch how did she do that? But the [Mage] shook his head, knowing he shouldnt be asking this question anymore at this point. It was obvious she was Salvos. Someone who was truly special. Unique, even throughout history. A Lesser God. He stared at her with reverence for a moment, before Helens words snapped him out of his stupor. They cant hurt her, but that doesnt mean we should be standing around here doing nothing. Helen started forward, even as Salvos barged headfirst into another flurry of attacks. Zack stared at the [Archer], and Jaakko nodded. We havee this far. There is no turning back now. Let us go, join her in battle. W-wait Zack protested. He nced around, gesturing at the frozen army, refusing to move. Theres just three of us! We cant possibly possibly His voice trailed off. Zack paused as he saw the coalition of the Three Honorable Companies moving. The sea of adventurers shifted. Not everyone started forward all at once as Helen and Jaakko did. But entire teams andpanies were rallying under Salvos charge. Well that is something Zack watched this. Then he heard a voice bellow in the distance. Laux Lionfist himself, one of the triumvirate leaders of the Forsaken Company, charged forward as he raised a fist. Fosaken Company! To me! We will put an end to this war today! And from there, it was nothing but a cascade of battle cries as the coalition army assembled to aid the silver-haired girl. All throughout the Human army, figures moved. Their leaders gave some awe-inspiring speech either that, or they simply uttered a wary cry and followed after me. Helena Warshade took to the skies, sending explosive spells back towards the Archdemons taking the skies. Daniel Song swung out with the Sword of Alexander. A [Heroic Champions sh] that cut through the sky, streaking straight for the lumbering [Hebomination]. The wild Primeval Demon reeled for a moment, and a salvo of projectiles arrows and spells came from the Human army a momentter, joining the attack of the highest-leveled creature on the battlefield. Orgaf disappeared into the shadows, giving chase after me. yton Skyshredder flew up, pointing at the pair of [Archarachnes] as they opened their mouths, and a crimson energy coalesced between their mandibles as they aimed at the Human army. [Dispel Magic]. In an instant, the crimson beams vanished. The two wild Primeval Demons nced at each other, clearly confused. More magicks and various kinds of projectiles struck out enough to make them recoil. It took a moment, but the entire coalition army had broken free from whatever fear or terror gripped them earlier. They were still disorganized, not fully recovered and ready just yet. But they were rallying after me. And that was what mattered. I still soared ahead, not slowing, even as I heard Edithes voice calling for me toe back. I saw everything thanks to [Manifestation of the Old Gods]. I saw the way Mori dius moved with the Remembered Order Company, Scarlet the Red Rose at his side. I saw the way Kaitlin Darkhlem raised her de, and the Swordsguard Forces sallied forth. I saw all this, but I didnt pay too much attention beyond that. Instead, I focused on what was ahead of me. Not the barrage of spells sting around me. None of that came close to harming me. After all, I was invulnerable in my current state. I had activated two Grand Skills and created six clones all at once. I was radiating Divine Essence, my Stats increased, able to match enemies far higher-leveled than me. My clones zipped down, splitting up as they drew the attention of the army of Demons and the horde of wild Demons below. They were protected by an aura of invincibility as well, so they couldnt be hurt. They conjured weapons with [The Holy mes], unleashing a barrage of attacks back down into the earth. And as they did that, I raised the burning ck sphere to the sky. I smiled as [The Call of Armageddon] took over. The dark ball of fire rose up into the glowing crimson sky. When it reached its nadir, hovering over where the clouds should be but werent, it expanded. It nked over the dome overhead, creating the artificial sense of an overcast day, before raining down streaks of ck fire. These dark mes crashed down likeets, targeting the Demons surrounding Inor. They never once even fell close to the charging Human army. And that was because I had directed my Skill towards the Demons. Perhaps if a Human drew too close to another Demon, the ck mes would wipe them both out. But [The Call of Armageddon] wouldntst that long. It was only a distraction. I watched as the dark hails of fire rained down on the [Hebomination], along with a barrage of spells from Human army. I eyed it as it screeched, trying to shake off all the attacks it was bombarded with. It was the highest-leveled creature here. Everyone was trying to take it down. And so was I. I zipped down, producing my Divine Nebr Scythe, ready to unleash a flurry of strikes at it. But a blurring figure intercepted me. A giant maw nearly caught me out of the air, snapping at where I was as I deftly swooped out of the way. The [Chthonic Agaros] hovered where Id been flying. It had closed its jaws on where I had been to tear me apart. I stared at it with a frown, and its figure blurred again. It was fast. This was some sort of Skill, but it was next to me a momentter. It swung down with a w, scraping at my iridescent aura of invincibility. It knocked me back as I growled. Get out of my way! I screamed, sting it with [The Holy mes]. The fire burned a translucent gray its form flickering and fading out of existence as it shot out in a cone. It was almost like the fire itself was corrupted. But it was also different. The mes rocked the giant Primeval Demon of a [Savage Agarat] back, and I gritted my teeth. I was going to have to deal with it first. I readied a [Divine Radiant sh] as the [Chthonic Agaros] hissed at me, but a shadow shot up. A figure flew straight at it, shooting up from the earth like a reverseet. Orgaf the Thief of the Golden Scales crashed into the underbelly of the beast. He dug deep into the wild Primeval Demon with his daggers and nodded at me. Go, Salvos! He yelled as he created a dozen shadow clones, attacking the [Chthonic Agaros] from all sides. I stared for a moment, then I grinned. Thanks, Orgaf! I swooped past him, charging for the [Hebomination]. It red its wings out, its burning eyes angrily facing the Human army. Its four arms were raised, blocking the volley of magical attacks as it took a step forward. And I descended before it with a burning scythe. [Divine Radiant sh]. I swung down as my de wisped with a ck fire at first, but radiated a glow of all the colors in a rainbow. Then the glow was ovee by a red aura not a fiery aura, but one that was an essence of pure power. And [Draconic Fury]! It was abination of both Skills. [Draconic Fury] was a very vtile ability that could enhance an attack, or be a powerful force on its own. But with [Divine Radiant sh], it became something more. The [Hebonination] screeched, knocked back into the earth as my Divine Nebr Scythe seared into its bone-like flesh. There was a moment where it simply recoiled on the ground in pain, and my weapon dug further into its skin, drawing its ck blood. Then the ground ripped open a secondter as the wild Primeval Demon convulsed. It was as if the earth had been shredded by a Dragons w. I flew back, baring my teeth at the [Hebomination] as it bled from multiple scratch marks across its body. ck mes continued crashing into it from above, keeping it prone. Finally, I pointed at the hulking Demon where ity. [Sacred Hellfire]. And a golden me erupted out, eating away at the wild Primeval Demons flesh. It writhed there, screaming a horrible shriek. I nearly recoiled from the ring sound mostly because of [Manifestation of the Old Gods] enhancing all my senses. But like how I had learned to tune out my sight when I didnt need it, I could tune out sound too. I shook my head and called my clones. Three of them broke off from darting around the [Archarachnes] and sweeping over the hordes of wild Demon to join my side. I nodded at them as they zipped straight down, their mes wisping wildly, ready to detonate. The [Hebomination] thrashed on the ground, trying to snuff out the golden mes eating away at its skin. But the fire only grew each time it was put out. I grinned as my clones drew closer, then suddenly all of us paused. The smile slipped off my face. For whatever reason, something felt amiss. My spine tingled, and my skin crawled with the prickling feeling of crawling ants. A pit opened in my stomach as my clones hesitated. At first, I thought this was [Intimidation] or some other simr effect. Then I realized it was something else. I realized it was [Angelic Premonition], ring a terrible warning in my head. My clones immediately tried to fly back, but they were too slow. The [Hebomination] suddenly stopped writhing in pain, and the golden mes washed over its body, peeling off like it was shedding skin. What? The wild Primeval Demon was ovee with a blue glow as it jolted up, swinging fast at my clones. My eyes grew wide as it unleashed fast almost instantaneous attacks that knocked all three of my clones out of the sky. I tried to parse what just happened, but it was behind me in an instant. It screeched as it pped its hands around me, and I braced myself. There was a sh. A pulse of energy my wisping iridescent aura flickered. The crushing blow was barely repelled by the aura of invulnerability around me. I gritted my teeth and swung forward with my Divine Nebr Scythe at its wed hands. [Barrage of Cinders]! But before the mes could even coalesce, the [Hebomination] moved. It darted around me, easily dodging the flurry of blows. Even though it was a hulking beast thergest creature by far it moved so nimbly. I narrowed my eyes and pointed. Burn! A plume of rainbow-colored mes shot out, but the wild Primeval Demon easily circled around me. It evaded everything I could throw at it even projectiles that seemed to be on target. Not even the raining ck mes could strike it. The [Hebomination] was always just out of reach from my attack. I frowned as a clone picked herself up and shot into the air, charging straight for it. If youre not going to stand still My mes dissipated. I lowered my hand. I watched as the [Hebomination] came to a halt before me, still beating its bone-like wings at its back. Then I will make you stand still! [Intimidation] echoed out with my voice. It was concentrated solely on the wild Primeval Demon. It froze as I flew back, nodding at my clone. Take it out! She smirked, clutching at her chest. Her body deformed right as she was about to reach the unmoving [Hebomination]. But the blue aura around the wild Primeval Demon flickered. And it moved. Even while it was still frozen in shock from my [Intimidation]. Even when my clone was right about to grab it and explode herself while activating [Divine Demons Mark]. The [Hebomination] was taken by its fiery blue aura, deftly being swooped out of the way. I blinked, and my clone stared as the wild Primeval Demonnded on the ground, finally regaining movement of its body. A gold and silver light glinted before me as the realization finally settled in. Huh. So is that the [Hebomination]s Grand S I started, and my clone exploded right next to me. Chapter 502: Recklessness Chapter 502: Recklessness 502. Recklessness My clones explosion ripped through the sky as the falling ck mes began to dissipate. The gold and silver mes overwhelmed me, knocking back. I tried to teleport away in time, but I was a fraction of a second too slow. The spell wasnt cast in time. I felt the divine mes of my own clone tear through even my aura of invulnerability my own essence overwhelmed, just for a moment. A small cut formed on my cheek before [Greater Teleportation] took over. I appeared a thousand feet back, panting and taking a look at myself. Thanks to [My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends], I hadnt taken any damage other than when a little bit of my clones own Divine Essence seeped through my aura of protection and left a small cut on my face. Otherwise, I waspletely unhurt. But enough time had passed that [The Call of Armageddon] had finallye to an end. The ck sphere hovering above the city of Inor faded away, and thest of the fieryets crashed into the army of [Legions]. I ignored the deluge of notifications I got, instead clicking my tongue. It was just annoying. That was my best chance to have dealt significant damage to army of Demons, and the time had finally passed. I had used all my greatest Skills right off the bat, but it wasnt enough not even to kill a single Primeval Demon. I nced back, staring at the [Hebomination] as it picked itself up from the ground. It was wreathed in a wisping blue aura. It wasnt like a fiery figure oveying its body, unlike my own aura. Rather, it was more akin to a glow. A blue tint that enhanced the wild Primeval Demons speed tenfold. No it did more than just increase its speed. It was a Grand Skill. It made the [Hebomination] impossible to hit. It was like the blue glow was moving the wild Primeval Demon out of the way just in time whenever an attack came close to connecting. It was the reason why Elites didnt simply charge into battle, activating their Grand Skills right away. Perhaps this was a minor mistake I made, considering that one of my Grand Skills wasing to an end now too. I saw the flicker of my iridescent aura. I knew this wasnt going tost much longer. I narrowed my eyes, then turned to watch as the wild Primeval Demon raised its head to face me. I saw a glint approaching it from behind. A pair of my clones rushed its way, scythe raised at the unknowing [Hebomination]. They swung down as they moved to nk it, but the wild Primeval Demon beat its wings once. It flew over them and rapidly ascended to the sky. It zipped up, swerving around my clones and reached me in mere moments. My eyes grew wide, and I braced myself. It raised its four arms, unleashing a flurry of ming attacks my way. It wasnt just a single strike it was eight at once. I crashed into the earth as my ming aura crackled. Again, I was mostly left unaffected beyond being knocked back. But the wild Primeval Demon wasnt done. It flew straight down after me, continuing its attacks. My eyes grew wide as I realized what this Skill was. This is [Barrage of Cinders]? I blinked, then the [Hebomination] moved. It dodged out of the way as my clones tried to attack it from behind. The wild Primeval Demon swerved back to the sky, and they sent a volley of projectiles at it. But it moved so nimbly. It was so agile, despite its size. It was five hundred feet tall when hunched! But it was far faster than anything I could possiblyprehend. I picked myself up from the crater and gritted my teeth. I watched as three of my clones gave chase to the wild Primeval Demon. Their gold and silver forms left ming trails in the sky. The [Hebomination] deftly evaded their attacks. Whether it was a direct sh or a st of mes or a salvo of fiery weapons. Nothing could hit it. Raising a hand, I created a Divine Nebr Bow and produced my Giant Killer Arrow. I nocked the Epic Grade artifact, waiting as one of my clones passed behind the wild Primeval Demon. Then I loosed the Giant Killer Arrow. The [Hebomination]s form flickered. Right as the Giant Killer Arrow was about to reach it, it moved out of the way. And the arrow vanished at the very same time. I smirked, watching as the Giant Killer Arrow appeared in my clones own ming bow as she flew right next to the wild Primeval Demon. And she fired the arrow its way too. But the [Hebomination] saw iting. The blue aura shifted once again, only for the Giant Killer Arrow to disappear back into another of my clones bows. The wild Primeval Demon spun around, confused. It watched as my clones fired the Giant Killer Arrow again and again, only for the attack toe to a halt at the veryst second. There was nothing that could be done. The [Hebomination]s form blurred. It was reacting to the onught of feigned attacks, unable to counter attack in time Its Grand Skill couldnt discern what was going to be an actual attack and what was a fake out. That was simply because they were all real I simply reacted when it reacted, so it was forced to blur in ce. And I took that opportunity to strike. I swooped up, flying straight for the wild Primeval Demon. I tried to intercept it as it dodged out of the way of the disappearing Giant Killer Arrow. I swung out with a [Barrage of Cinders] as one of my clones flew close. But the [Hebomination] easily circled around me. I grinned, expecting that. How about this [The Devils Grace]! The wild Primeval Demon paused. The world around us continued moving my three clones chuckled and brought their hands up to their chests as their bodies deformed. And that was when the [Hebomination] began to move back to where it had once been. I couldnt move either. My body was locked in ce, but it didnt matter. I knew that as time was being reversed, the wild Primeval Demon and I were pretty much immovable and invincible. But the moment the [Hebomination] locked back into where it had once been hovering and I regained control of my fingers Boom. I whispered as my clones exploded. All at once, the brilliant gold and silver sts engulfed us. All three explosions resounded at once, a split-second before even [The Devils Grace] came to an end. I was caught in my own st. My clones erupted into giant crosses with a vertical golden beam and silver horizontal beam. Their fury burned straight through my Grand Skill. The iridescent mes around me crackled as I flew out, clutching at my right shoulder. [My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends] barely held out long enough for me to escape. I was lightly burned on my right arm, but otherwise survived just fine. The aura of invulnerability faded away as I sighed in relief. I nced back to where the [Hebomination] had been with pursed lips. Its still alive And from the explosion, a looming figure emerged. The wild Primeval Demon let out a terrible shriek, still covered in the blue glow. It was burning it was significantly hurt by the explosion. But it was still alive. And it swung down at me with immense speed as thest sparks of my Grand Skill ked away. I braced myself, only for a st of iridescent mes to intercept the wild Primeval Demon. The [Hebomination] hurriedly backed away, flying high in the sky as it stared at the approaching figure. I blinked and looked up. C-yton? I stared at the Headmaster of Mavos Academy as he zipped my way, still standing on his nimbus cloud. He had his crimson sword raised, aiming at the wild Primeval Demon. [Summon Conjured Essence: Storm of Sparrows]. What? My eyes widened as suddenly a swarm of chittering birds shot out from his de. Each had an otherworldly glow a thousand translucent figures. They charged at the wild Primeval Demon as yton swooped over next to me, raising a hand. You were too reckless. His eyes flickered towards the [Hebomination], momentarily distracted as it moved to avoid the swarming attack. It wasnt akin to a Spirit summoning yton had sent what was a spell that created nearly life-like creatures that targeted only the wild Primeval Demon. I opened my mouth to protest as he raised a hand. I I started, but he spoke over me as the world around us twisted. Greater Teleportation. It wasnt a Skill. The Headmaster of Mavos Academy cast the spell, without using the power of a Skill. I blinked, and momentster, we were back at the front of the charging army of Humans. I sat atop his cloud as I nced around. Beneath me, the Human army had slowed. In fact, I was pretty sure they had ground to a halt. I narrowed my eyes, then watched as a second nimbus cloud flew our way. Helena Warshade herself stood there, with Orgaf in tow. He was cursing at her I could hear his protesting voice as he asked to be let back to finish off the [Chthonic Agaros]. Fuck you I almost had it! Thats enough, Orgaf. yton Skyshredder shook his head. He eyed the wild Primeval Demons in the distance the gathering of Demons around Inor. He stroked his beard as he spoke in a lecturing voice. Perhaps you should not have been so hasty to drop out of Mavos Academy, Salvos. There is still much for you to learn. Even as a Lesser God, you cannot do everything alone. I wasnt alone I was with my clones and Orgaf! I scowled and nced over at the [Hebomination]. It screeched, opening its mouth, and a plume of blue mes exploded out, destroying the flock of ethereal magical birds. yton sighed. While I admire your bravery, and I understand your actions were done so to boost morale, I believe you should have waited longer before charging into battle and using both of your Grand Skills at once. Um, why not? I stared at the Headmaster of Mavos Academy as he held my gaze. Shaking his head, he turned to face the [Hebomination] in the distance. Your actions were premature. We were simply restrategizing we wish to end this battle as soon as possible, just as you do. But we werent simply going to charge straight into what could very well be a trap. Now we have assessed enough. Now we know it is time to fight. I still didnt get it. I just looked at yton Skyshredder, entirely perplexed. But then I heard the chanting in the distance. My gaze flickered over to Helena Warshade who was whispering softly to herself. The army of Demons drew forward, unleashing their magic back at us from a distance. But [Mages] cast their spells and put up their barriers. We weathered the attack as the Great Tempest Archmage of Mavos Academy continued to quickly speak to herself. Orgaf had stopped protesting, listening to Helenas chanting. [The Calm has Come and Gone. The Storm has Simmered for so Long. Now it is Time for you to Weather the Pinnacle of Magic]... And dark clouds shrouded over the wild Primeval Demons. A storm swirled around the entire city. yton Skyshredder continued, even I looked on in awe at the gathering of mana around Helena. This is a war, Salvos. Maybe one day you will ascend to the likes of the Immortal King Alexander. But as of right now, we shall fight together. There was a sh. A powerful st erupted as I covered my eyes. The entire world shook the earth rumbled as an explosion of a million lightning bolts ripped across all of Inor. Helena Washade spoke softly as she finished, lowering her head. [Mana Tempest]. And I watched on as the capital city of the Inoria Empire was engulfed in a single giant lightning st. Huh. Chapter 503: Grand Skill Battle Chapter 503: Grand Skill Battle 503. Grand Skill Battle Levithus paused as he saw the storm clouds gathering overhead. Looking up, the Primeval Demon saw a swirling neb of darkness one that shaded the crimson sky with magic and power. His scales shifted. He felt a light pattering falling against him. Like invisible raindrops. He narrowed his eyes as he stared down at himself. This is mana? He was being showered in mana that fell from above. The Primeval Demon nodded slowly, watching as a dark mist shrouded over him. The entire city of Inor the vast Capital City of the Inoria Empire itself was nketed by this darkness. He chuckled. I see now. But it is merely a foolish attempt. Levithus'' body flickered as he turned around. A crimson light formed around him like a dome, before gradually expanding outwards. He closed his eyes as the first lightning bolt formed in this Grand Skill, and he chuckled. Pathetic. All at once, a million lightning bolts thundered out. This is Helena Warshades infamous Grand Skill Edithe Dawnrise whispered, watching the st of lightning strike out. This was a glorious sight. The redhead had heard about the terrible Grand Skill of the Great Tempest Archmage of Mavos Academy. It was infamous for its overwhelming power. It had a reputation one that was well-known all throughout the Humannds. It was an attack that could decimate an entire city. It was why Helena Warshade was more feared than yton Skyshredder, even if he was the highest-leveled [Mage] of Humankind. The st continued to crackle out, emanating sheer power. It wasnt a single massive lightning bolt, of course. It was millions at once, crackling in the distance, filling the storm clouds with their light. Edithe heard the chittering. She saw the lightning converging, taking on a single shape. It created what seemed like a monolithic streak of lightning that exploded. The entire storm was sted with this bright light. Hadrian flinched, and Edithe covered her eyes. The entire Human army gaped as the sh of light filled the battlefield. It shone brighter than the sun a few flying [Mages] erected barriers just to shield the army from this blinding sheen. A-amazing So this is the power of the Great Tempest Archmage Thats our leader! A few proud voices joined the awed gasps. Adventurers from the Rising Veterans Company. Their gazended on Helena Warshade as she stood atop her nimbus cloud, cloak beating with the whipping winds. The earth rumbled. A powerful earthquake broke out a few moments after the explosion. Like there was dy between the bright light and the tremor that followed. The redhead pursed her lips as she nced over at the rest of herpany. Celine looked up, and Sophia tried to peer through the smoke. Cless raised a spyss as Hadrians eyes grew wide. The ck cloud slowly faded away, revealing shadows at the other side. What was left of the city of Inor had beenid to waste. But the crimson pir that rose to the sky remained. The grand ritual was unaffected by the st of course it was. That wasnt what shocked Hadrian. Rather, it was the mass of figures that was left behind that made the leader of the Valiant Dreamers stare in horror. The entirendscape had been ravaged. Tens of thousands of Demons had been killed in that st. But half of the army of [Legions] had survived the st, and so did a third of the horde of wild Demons. Hadrian saw this and dropped to his knees. It wasnt enough. A susurration swept through the Human army. They exchanged worried nces as four more lumbering figures emerged from the explosion. The wild Primeval Demons had survived. All of them had escaped from Helenas Grand Skill unscathed. A single crimson barrier had protected them. A dome that expanded, shielding half the army of Demons as well as the wild Demons. The number of Archdemons had been reduced to a few thousand, but they survived, grinning and smirking amongst each other. An [Archarachne] stood at the front as its eight glowing eyes peered into the Human army. The barrier the translucent crimson dome began to dissipate. Edithes eyes flickered. She recognized it from the battle of Ertos. A Grand Skill. One that created a domain that was nigh imprable. The redhead was certain that it couldve been pierced by a Grand Skill of equal or greater power, but Helena Warshades own Grand Skill failed to break through. Perhaps it was due to the fact that the st of lightning had been spread out over a great distance. If it had been concentrated against the dome, it would have shattered the [Archarachne]s barrier. ncing back, Edithe saw the rest of the Valiant Dreamers staring at this sight in terror. They thought that it all had been for naught. She could hear from their frightened whispers that they didnt know how they were going to defeat their enemy. But the redhead shook her head and faced her leader. No it was just enough. Hadrian blinked. He furrowed his brows. What do you mean, Edithe? Her gaze drifted towards the burnt and crisp bodies of the dead Demons the ones that had been caught in the st. Thousands of Archdemons had been amongst them. And each one of them had their purpose. But they were caught outside of the barrier and killed. Which only meant one thing. Watch. Edithe spoke simply, pointing towards the foremost [Archarachne]. It emerged from its fallen barrier as Hadrian blinked. He stared, following her as it turned to face the Human army. The leader of the Valiant Dreamers opened his mouth. I dont And a scything arm struck the [Archarachne] from behind. The wild Primeval Demon shrieked in pain as it turned to face the second [Archarachne]. Hadrian blinked. What? Why are they The second [Archarachne] let out a screech as it swung out in all directions with its scything ws. It tore through the horde of wild Demons beneath it as an army of [Aranea] poured from its back. Why are they turning against each other? Hadrian asked as the first [Archarchne] backed away from the raging wild Primeval Demon. But it was the [Chthonic Agaros] to go on a rampage next. It opened its mouth and swooped down, chomping for the [Hebomination]. It missed, only to be countered from the side by a ming barrage. The wild Primeval Demons began to fight amongst each other. And tens of thousands of wild Demons broke out, attacking the army of [Legions]. Edithes eyes flickered to Helena Warshade as she spoke. This was their n the whole time. The redhead shook her head. Maybe Archmage Warshade couldnt wipe out this army all on her own of course not, shes only a single Elite. But she can turn them against each other. Thats Hadrian trailed off. She stared at the army of Demons as their formation broke out into chaos. They fought against each other a chaotic mess. yton Skyshredder flew forward as he raised his crimson sword. Now onward! The Headmaster of Mavos Academys voice bellowed out. The army of Humans looked on at the infighting Demons, emboldened. And they roared a battle cry that shook the entirendscape as they charged forward. Edithe nodded at Hadrian. The pair locked arms as they followed, heading into battle against the army of Demons. Huh. I sat atop ytons cloud, watching this scene y out. The wild Primeval Demons were locked in a brawl two on two. Well, it was more like two versus one versus one. But still, they were fighting amongst each other. And it was all because Helena had killed half of their handlers. I shouldve thought of that. You should have. But it is no matter. Other than your first Grand Skill, your other Skills will recover in time. You will be able to rejoin the battle in full capacity soon enough. yton spoke, shaking his head. I got to my feet and stretched my arms. Beneath us, the Human army rallied, unleashing their magic into the distance. A few Archdemons and [Legions]unched their own salvo back at us, but it was iparable now that their numbers had dwindled to less than half of what was before. I flexed an arm as an iridescent aura wisped off me. I can help now! Cmon, yton! Look at all my Divine Essence! Im ready to fight! Perhaps you feel ready. But do you believe you are prepared for that? He asked, and I blinked. I looked where he was pointing with a frown. The [Hebomination] let out a thundering roar as it grabbed the [Chthonic Agaros] out of the sky. The [Chthonic Agaros] struggled, its tendrils shooting down at the other wild Primeval Demon, but its attacks missed. And the [Hebomination] tossed it our way. My eyes grew wide as I saw the [Chthonic Agaros] soaring through the sky. The giant winged creature sailed through the air towards the Human army. yton Skyshredder pursed his lips and steered his nimbus cloud out of the way of its massive body. A thousand soldiers moved to get out of the way, some creating barriers, only to be crushed as the wild Primeval Demon crashed into them. I blinked and raised my Divine Nebr Scythe. We have to I started, but the Headmaster of Mavos Academy had his gaze fixed to the front. Eyes ahead. Long-Ranged Group Teleportation. He spoke quickly as I nced ahead. And right as the space around us shifted, my eyes grew wide. I saw the [Hebomination] swinging down at us with all four of its arms. Then everything vanished. yton and I reappeared a thousand feet in the sky, staring down at the wild Primeval Demons back. Its attack had crashed down into the group of adventurers, sending their limp and lifeless bodies into the sky like broken ragdolls. The [Hebomination] opened its mouth, unleashing a plume of blue fire all around it. There were screams and shouts. Magic sted back its way, but it took to the sky, its Grand Skill still active. I stared as it ravaged the Human army, destroying barriers and breaking through the formations. Huh. yton Skyshredder pursed his lips. If you wish to engage, Salvos, assist me in drawing the [Hebomination] away from the army. I turned to him and nodded. Right. My wings spread wide behind me as I leapt off the cloud. Nodding, I raised an iridescent bow and aimed at the [Hebomination]. Lets do this. Orgaf watched as both Salvos and yton Skyshredder flew after the [Hebomination]. They unleashed powerful spells its way, drawing its attention. It turned and shrieked at them as their battle took to the skies. The Thief of the Golden Scales wanted to join in, but couldnt. He wasnt capable of flight, and his greatest advantage his speed was rendered null. Instead, he turned to another wild Primeval Demon rampaging throughout the Human army. The [Chthonic Agaros] whipped out with hundreds of tendrils, grabbing soldiers and adventurers alike and crushing them in its grip. It let out a screech as spells sted off its scale-like skin. And it spun around, clearing arge berth around it with its tendrils. He eyed it he saw the damage he had already inflicted into its being. Even after that brief scuffle with the [Hebomination] and Orgaf, the [Chthonic Agaros] was still ready to take on the entire Human army. It was struck by a ze of fireballs, only to open its mouth and eat the spells. Orgaf shook his head and stepped forward. Time for round two, then? He smirked, before disappearing into the shadows. Chapter 504: Grand Battle Chapter 504: Grand Battle 504. Grand Battle Scarlets eyes grew wide as she watched the [Chthonic Agaros] rip its way through the United Coalition army. She cursed, seeing its tendrils shoot down and rip through barriers and pierce hundreds of soldiers at once. The Red Rose gritted her teeth and moved forward. Ive got to stop it She sprinted ahead, producing her daggers as she watched the wild Primeval Demon continued shredding through hundreds at once. She was about to leap through the air when a figure moved ahead of her. The Elite Ranked [Rogue] paused, staring as a familiar man strode forward with his ornate spear. Mori dius or, rather, the fake Mori dius walked ahead of the Red Rose, much to her surprise. Scarlet watched as he raised his spear, whispering under his breath. What is he doing? She was suspicious for a moment, worried about what he might do. But then her eyes grew wide as a sh rippled throughout the nearby soldiers. The [Chthonic Agaros] struck down with a dozen tendrils, targeting a group of soldiers, but a bright light repelled its attacks. Scarlet blinked. The soldiers nced down at themselves with wide eyes, and Mori dius walked past them. I suggest you run. He spoke simply, raising his spear. The [Chthonic Agaros] let out a screech as he stared it down. It swooped down his way, but he threw his weapon. The Bloodforged Lance streaked up through the air and struck the wild Primeval Demons underbelly. It recoiled as its entire body shed with an iridescent glow. Scarlet looked on, seeing her leader hold back the [Chthonic Agaros] as the closest soldiers and adventurers fled. The wild Primeval Demon let out a shriek, only to be bombarded by spells from afar. For a moment, the Red Rose forgot this was a faker. She ran to her leaders side and nodded at him as the wild Primeval Demon flitted into the air. What shall we do, Mori? She asked, ready to heed his every word. But as the [Chthonic Agaros] let out its shrill screech, hundreds of [Savage Agarats] gathered overhead. The Archdemons circled around their Primeval evolution, protecting it from the onught of spells and projectiles flying its way. The Champion of the Human Lands raised his head. And turned around. Let us leave it to the other Elites. Scarlet paused. What? She stared at him as he started away from the [Chthonic Agaros]. Then she heard a shout. Scarlet looked up just in time to see a man charging forward with a giant hammer. He leapt into the air, swinging down at the wild Primeval Demon as his weapon shed. The [Chthonic Agaros] recoiled, sent crashing into the earth. Scarlet blinked. A voice called out. Thats Hekhi the cksmith Warrior of Soros! Hes one of the Eastern Kingdoms Alliances Elites! The Red Rose watched as he continued hammering away at the wild Primeval Demons chest. It struck back with an onught of tendrils, and he reeled. But just before its attack could reach him, a figure appeared from his shadows. Orgaf the Thief of the Golden Scales sliced apart the protruding tendrils, spinning around with his two daggers raised. He unleashed a flurry of shadows strikes, and Scarlet gritted her teeth. Nows our chance to take that Primeval Demon down now! She turned to the fake Mori dius. But he just faced the crimson pir in the distance. The grand ritual itself. He strode forward, shaking his head. They will deal with it. Let us focus on putting a halt to what matters. Scarlet just stared at him as he quickly abandoned the [Chthonic Agaros], his attention past even the fighting [Archarachnes] ahead. He raised his spear as tens of thousands of adventurers rallied to him. Remembered Order Company! To me! Tyrian the Brightsbane Archer lowered his bow, looking away from the speeding [Hebomination]. He nodded and bounded after his leader. The massive army of adventurers swarmed past the [Chthonic Agaros], heading straight for the army of Demons ahead. Those at the front glimmered with a golden aura, empowered as their footsteps moved faster and faster. A leadership Skill, of sorts. Probably one of Moris Title Skills. They charged into battle. And they did it all because they followed one man Mori dius. Even though he was a faker. Even though he wasnt really the Champion of the Human Lands. Scarlet clicked her tongue, watching this scene y out. She nced back to see Orgaf, Hekhi, and a soldiers from the Helbir League and Eastern Kingdoms engage inbat with the [Chthonic Agaros]. She looked past that to see Salvos and yton Skyshredder battling the [Hebomination] in the sky. Finally, the Red Rose shook her head. She was the only one who could keep an eye on Mori. She was the only one who knew he was a fake. So she couldnt keep her eyes off him. Scarlet made her decision, following after him into battle. Orgaf tore his way through the swarm of tendrils that shot up towards him. Heughed, spinning around as he sliced apart the mass of protrusions. The [Chthonic Agaros] couldnt do anything to harm him. It struggled, trying to fly up, only for Hekhi to hammer it back down. The swarm of [Savage Agarats] zipped around the wild Primeval Demon, but they were kept at bay by the army of Humans surrounding them. They swooped down, crushing entire squads of soldiers. But a hail of shadow projectiles sted them back. A ck of me and ice kept the flock in the air, reeling. Alice the Shadow Consort, Edithe Dawnrise, and the Valiant Dreamers Company surrounded the [Chthonic Agaros]. They loosed spells and arrows at the [Savage Agarats] that heeded the wild Primeval Demons call, keeping them back. Orgaf grinned, realizing the [Chthonic Agaros] was pinned. He sliced through another set of tendrils before vanishing into the shadows. He zipped around the forest of appendages, moving in a nigh untouchable form, before appearing by its massive maw. He swiped up with his two daggers as he whispered. [Killing Blow]. The wild Primeval Demon shrieked as his tiny daggers dug through its neck. It bled a ck blood, flying back as a giant cut appeared in its flesh. He wouldve followed up with another strike with a [Dark Backstab] or the like, but it swatted him down with its wings. The Thief of the Golden Scales caught himself as hended lightly on his feet. He clutched at his shoulder. It was bleeding and bruised. But he took a quick swig from a healing potion as Hekhi continued pounding away at the wild Primeval Demon. If that bastard steals my Orgaf started. But suddenly the [Chthonic Agaros] violently convulsed. It threw Hekhi off itself as its tendrils shot out in all directions. The Thief of the Golden Scales watched as the wild Primeval Demons body rippled. It was like its midsection was opening up, spilling out its innards. ck blood poured forth, but instead of organs, more tendrils exploded in a deluge. Hekhi crashed into the ground, raising his hammer as the falling tendrils threatened to crush him. The nearby adventurers tried to burn or slice through the outpouring of tendrils, but it was endless. It wasnt that the [Chthonic Agaros] was regenerating. It just kept producing more and more tendrils that moved like a wall of flesh. The Thief of the Golden Scales frowned, seeing this growing mass threaten to consume everything around it. This is a Grand Skill? It had to be. The wild Primeval Demon was growing by the second, and it didnt seem to be stopping. If left unchecked, it wouldve only continued to grow like some kind of twisted tumor. Valiant Dreamers retreat! Orgaf heard Hadrian bellowing in the distance. He saw Edithe raising her staff and conjuring a white aura. [Vindication of They]! The essence of the death adventurers and soldiers coalesced into what seemed like an ethereal giant winged bird. It shot out at the [Chthonic Agaros], exploding all at once. A powerful st. A respectable Skill, considering her level. But Orgaf knew it wasnt nearly enough. After all, she was up against a Grand Skill. And he watched right as the explosion was overwhelmed by the growing Primeval Demon. Its scale-like skin continued to unfurl, turning into this mass of empurple appendages. It had to be stopped. Edithe and the rest of the Valiant Dreamers fled as the Thief of the Golden Scales stepped forward. He watched as Hekhi was battered, overwhelmed by the wild Primeval Demons Grand Skills. Orgaf shook his head and raised a dagger. There was only one way to slow down this proliferating monster. And that was to tear through it faster than it could grow. So the Thief of the Golden Scales stepped forward. A Grand Skill to defeat a Grand Skill. He whispered, raising his dagger. And shadows moved around him. They shifted spinning around him like a cyclone of des. Orgaf spoke as he charged forward. [The World Shall Bleed By My de]. And he dove straight into the proliferating mass of tendrils. The [Chthonic Agaros] reeled, letting out a terrible shriek as the Elite Ranked [Rogue] tore through its flesh. Heughed maniacally as he pressed on, uncaring about the growing Primeval Demon. It reeled and screamed and tried to keep him back. But the world around him was nothing but moving shadows. He shed around him at such incredibly fast speeds, his de became a mere blur. Only the shadows that trailed behind the swings were left. Orgaf shot forward with a cackle. He didnt back down. And he couldnt be touched by the [Chthonic Agaros]. Even as it called for its [Savage Agarat] minions to guard it. Even as its sea of appendages swarmed his way. Anything that came close to the Thief of the Golden Scales was shredded into bits and pieces. He charged straight for the Primeval Demons maw. It opened its mouth, and even more tendrils shot out from its insides. But Orgaf leapt into the air. He tore his way straight into its open mandibles. The [Chthonic Agaros] screeched as he ripped apart the appendages protruding from its mouth. He crashed into its inside, tearing everything he came into contact with into pieces. A storm of neverending des that sliced apart this neverending deluge of tendrils. He continued running through it, spilling its ck blood everywhere, until eventually he shot out from the other side, through the [Chthonic Agaros]s tail. It wheezed behind him. The tsunami of tendrils rapidly receding as the Primeval Demon fell from the sky. Orgaf nced back, seeing its lifeless body fall to the ground as the gathering of [Savage Agarats] regained their senses. A flurry of notifications echoed in Orgafs head. The sound of victory and of level-ups. He grinned as his Grand Skill came to an end, and hended atop the corpse of the wild [Chthonic Agaros]. I nced back, seeing the first of the wild Primeval Demon falling dead. Orgaf had dove straight through the [Chthonic Agaros], shredding it from the inside out. He exploded from the other side, and it copsed. I nodded approvingly before turning my focus back to the enemy before me. The [Hebomination]. It floated high above the clouds, an ethereal blue glow wreathed around its body. yton Skyshredder flew next to me, his sword raised as he eyed the wild Primeval Demon. No matter what either of us did, we couldnt touch it. But still, we had to take it down. I whispered as I twirled my Divine Nebr Scythe behind me, counting the wild Primeval Demons left on the field. One down. Three to go. One down. Three to go. Levithus spoke as he saw the [Chthonic Agaros] copse lifeless. He saw the defense of Inor failing the Humans tearing through the army of Demons. Mori dius led the charge through the hordes of wild Demons as the [Archarachnes] continued their bout with each other. And Levithus just smiled. Good. Chapter 505: Terrarium Chapter 505: Terrarium 505. Terrarium Take this [Barrage of Cinders]! I yelled as I swiped up at the [Hebomination]. I unleashed an onught of fiery attacks. My Divine Nebr Scythe blurred, and the wild Primeval Demon moved. I pressed on, giving chase as I activated [Haste]. But no matter what, I couldntnd a hit on my target. The [Hebomination] was too fast. It soared through the sky, zipping up, then swerving down with sudden movements as I failed to catch it. Gritting my teeth, I pointed at the wild Primeval Demon, sending a volley of ming projectiles its way. It just evaded each attack with ease. You I red down at the wild Primeval Demon as it turned to face me. It opened its mouth, and I saw blue mes coalescing in between its teeth. My eyes grew wide, but right before its fiery st came, an iridescent beam shot out at it from behind. The [Hebomination] mped its mouth shut as it swooped aside, dodging the attack. You missed! I yelled, facing yton Skyshredder as he lowered his crimson de. Beneath us, a massive battle raged one armies were shing as wild Demons ran rampant. I wanted to help mypanions, but I knew that dealing with the [Hebomination] came first. However, nothing yton and I could do would harm the Primeval Demon. The Headmaster of Mavos Academy furrowed his brows at me. You are as well aware as I am that this [Hebomination]s Grand Skill allows it to evade any oing attacks. Killing it as it is is impossible. Our job is to distract it long enough until its Grand Skill fades. But what if its Grand Skillsts a day? I folded my arms at yton. And the [Hebomination] unleashed its ming breath. I blinked and beat all six of my wings at once, propelling me out of the way. yton just popped out of existence for a few moments, before reappearing next to me. His teleportation abilities were fast. We have no other choice. Unless you have some other proposition. yton pointed, and five golden glyphs appeared above his head. Otherworldly chains shot out, glowing green and shooting out for the [Hebomination]. But the wild Primeval Demon just dodged it like everything else. It dove down straight for us, narrowly navigating through the approaching chains. And my clones appeared at its side. They struck out with fiery attacks, nking it from the front and back. But there was a sh of blue light. The [Hebomination] didnt visibly react to them, yet it somehow moved out of the way, letting my clones sh into each other. I clicked my tongue as yton shook his head. Surprise attacks will not work, Salvos. Even if the [Hebomination] does not see the attacking, its Grand Skill will pull it out of the way in time. What do we do, then? I watched as the wild Primeval Demon swatted my clones back. The Headmaster of Mavos Academy eyed the hulking creature. As I said, we distract it until its Grand Skill ends. He flew up as he raised a hand. A frosty spear began to form in his fingertips beforencing out. It elegantly cut through the air, dancing towards the [Hebomination]. The wild Primeval Demon moved out of the way, only for the winding projectile to give chase. It was a kind of homing spell one that moved with pinpoint uracy, growing in speed each time it missed. I frowned, watching yton Skyshredder engage the wild Primeval Demon with my clones. His n didnt make sense to me. I found it to be ridiculous. This [Hebomination] was such a massive target. We had to be able to hit it somehow! But I looked on as another volley of spells from the Headmaster of Mavos Academy missed. I watched as one of my clones was struck out of the air and exploded. But before her st could engulf the wild Primeval Demon, it deftly flew out of the way. I pursed my lips, but still refused to believe that yton was right. After all, I had already hurt the [Hebomination] once through [The Devils Grace]. I had to be able to do it again. It appears you are having a bit of trouble. A voice said behind me, and I blinked. I spun around, staring at a floating figure behind me. My eyes grew wide. Youre a bird? A giant hawk hovered text to me, pping his wings as he eyed the [Hebomination] in the distance. He had the body of a four-legged animal like a lion and a tigerbined but with the front talons of a bird. He had feathers mixed with fur, and his wings spread twice the length of his body. I cocked my head with a confused look. Um, thank you? But I dont know if theres much you can do, Mr Bird. I am ttered that you think I am a true animal of nature. s, I can only imitate the greatness of a Griffin. He replied simply with a chuckle. I narrowed my eyes. Wait, youre a [Druid]? The highest-leveled in the Humannds indeed. I am Ze-jai, The One With Nature. It is a pleasure to finally make your acquaintance, Salvos. He spoke as he craned his neck my way. My eyes grew wide. I remembered him I had seen him fight before, through the eyes of my clones. He had been the reason a [Cerberus of Hell] hadnt broken through to the Mortal Realm. And he was quite impressive, too. [Druid - Lvl. 167] Huh. Can you help us? I asked, casting my gaze back to the [Hebomination]. yton Skyshredder created a golden shield. A semi-sphere of sorts. One that I recognized from my duel with him. His [Concave Aura Reflector]. The wild Primeval Demon swung down at him, but its ws didnt prate the ss-like surface. Instead, the barrier crackled with electricity from the strike. The [Hebomination] instantly recoiled and dove out of the way, fleeing from shes of lightning that shot out of the barrier. My clone tried to intercept it, only for a new pair of ming arms to emerge from the wild Primeval Demons side. It grabbed my clone and ripped her apart, tossing her away before she could explode. I turned back to Ze-jai who simply nodded. It will not be easy. This Primeval Demon is nearly ten levels above me. And its Grand Skill is truly remarkable. But I do have a suggestion that could trap it in ce. What is it? I frowned. The [Druid] shook his head. I witnessed your battle just earlier. Before the [Hebomination] activated its Grand Skill. You managed to pin it down for a moment. You cursed it, forcing it to remain still. Is that correct? Um, yep? I used [Intimidation]... I guess its curse magic? I tapped a finger on my chin, and Ze-jai nodded. He spread his beak wide in what seemed to be a smile. Perfect. Curse magic should work on this Primeval Demon. Even if it can evade physical attacks, mind magic, curse magic, soul magic, and other such spells should affect it just fine. Huh. I didnt even think of that. I blinked a few times. It made sense. [Divine Demons Mark] probably worked tooBut I pursed my lips. My [Intimidation] isnt ready yet. And neither is [The D] I paused and caught myself. Neither is my time reversal Skill. And it will take a while before either is ready again. Those were Skills that didnt recover quickly. Even my [Divine Radiant sh] was soon ready to be used again. Ze-jai sighed. That is unfortunate. Do you not have any other curse-like Skills? There is [Invoke Wrath], but I am pretty sure thatll get me killed. I shrugged back at the [Druid]. He shook his head. My n wont work unless I can get the [Hebomination] to stay still for a single moment. Right now, it is too fast for me to catch. His eyes flickered, and I frowned. I eyed the Headmaster of Mavos Academy as he zipped back towards us, still standing atop his cloud. The [Hebomination] roared, unleashing a ming breath that missed him as he swerved down. And I remembered my fight with yton in Mavos Academy. I snapped my fingers, and Ze-jai raised a brow. Wait if you just need to catch it I think yton has a Skill that works just like [Intimidation]! Does he? Yep! Ill go talk to him! You do your thing, alright? I flew up as the [Druid] nodded. Very well. I shall not draw too close. I know I will only get myself killed if that [Hebomination] even gets a single one of its hands on me. I chuckled, waving at Ze-jai. Same but Im not afraid. I know Ill be fine, regardless. He peered at me curiously. Your confidence in your own survival is astounding. I wish you good luck, Secelys Sentinel. With that, I flew away from him. I created two more clones. They winked into existence, charging straight for the wild Primeval Demon to distract it. Theyughed as I reached yton Skyshredder who slowed to face me. yton! Ze-jai has a n! The One With Nature has joined us in battle? I am honored by his presence. The Headmaster of Mavos Academy nodded, but I just waved a hand dismissively. Nows not the time for that! We need you to stop the [Hebomination] with [Intimidation]! yton furrowed his brows. He nced between the wild Primeval Demon and my clones as they were once again swatted around like nothing but flies. He crossed his arms. My Skill is not [Intimidation]. Rather, it is [Inflict Fear]. But if that is what you wish, I shall do so. I am certain The One With Nature knows what he is doing. I watched as the Headmaster of Mavos Academy raised his sown, aiming it at the [Hebomination]. I braced myself, and his voice boomed out. Halt, Demon. I almost instinctively froze when I heard ytons words. But I calmed myself, knowing that only the [Hebomination] was the target of the Skill. I immediately called my clones back to me. They flew away as the wild Primeval Demon stopped mid-air. It slowly drifted down, without its wings moving. I nced back at the giant hawk at the Griffin at the [Druid]... at Ze-jai. He raised one of his talons, forming a circle and carefully oveying it on the [Hebomination]. Nothing happened for a single moment. Then he whispered. [Let The Seed Of Sanctuary Bloom Within You]. A Grand Skill? My brows snapped together. All at once, trees and roots emerged from the [Hebomination]s chest. It screeched out as a forest formed around the wild Primeval Demon. It formed a cage like a terrarium of sorts, encapsting a massive biome of vegetation. It was the very same Skill that had been keeping the [Cerberus of Hell] in ce. Ze-jai flew over to yton and I, nodding. It is not an offensive Skill. It is normally used to protect, but I can easily repurpose its abilities to trap targets instead. Be warned that it will not hold the [Hebomination] forever. I suggest you take your chance to defeat it now. I stared at the [Hebomination], locked in ce. It roared and unleashed a plume of fire that incinerated the vines and the wood. But the vegetation regrew instantaneously. It was being suffocated inside of Ze-jais Grand Skill, although it was trying to w its way out. Huh. Maybe I can use [Divine D I started, but yton spoke over me. This is our only chance. We will destroy it now. The Headmaster of Mavos Academy drifted forward with his cloud, raising his crimson sword. He pointed at the [Hebomination] as my eyes grew wide. I recognized the sensation the prickling sense of fear overwhelming me. This was ytons Grand Skill. [Disassemble. Deconstruct. Dismantle.] Is that his chant? I eyed him as the wild Primeval Demon tore apart arge chunk of the foliage keeping it in ce. Ze-jai flew back as he shook his head. I do not believe I wish to be near for whates next. [Dissection. Deletion.] yton continued his chant. I blinked, then followed the [Druid]. A ck aura coalesced at the tip of yton Skyshredders de. A dark void that reflected no light. It just grewrger andrger until finally, a thin beam shot out. [Definitive Disintegration]. My eyes grew wide as the beam reached the [Hebomination] in an instant. It was like the Grand Skill hadnt even needed to travel. It touched the wild Primeval Demon where it was trapped, piercing through the growing forest with ease. I stared as the [Hebomination] convulsed for a moment. The trees, the branches, the vines, and the rest of the foliage rapidly dissipated, turning to dust. The wild Primeval Demon opened its mouth, only for the blue aura surrounding its body to quite literally disintegrate. The Grand Skill didnt just affect the [Hebomination] or the trees. Its aura turned ck, like it was withering away. The wild Primeval Demon joined the blue glow around its body next. It rapidly decayed and vanished, crumbling into nothingness. Huh. That is something. I stared on, hearing the notification echo in my head. I didnt know what I expected from ytons Grand Skill, but that was As expected of the highest-leveled [Mage] in the Humannds. Ze-jai spoke approvingly, watching as the Headmaster of Mavos Academy lowered his sword. I eyed the [Druid] curiously. You knew yton could do that? Of course. One would expect no less from his status. And that is only one of his three Grand Skills, anyway. So there isnt much to be surprised by. Three? My jaw dropped. Seriously? yton was capable of this the entire time? I thought I stood a chance against him now, but that I wondered if my own Grand Skill could even hold up against him. The Headmaster of Mavos Academy descended next to me, shaking his head. Now is not the time for chatter. There is still a battle to be fought. Let us go. Ze-jai and I exchanged a nce. We watched as yton flew off before finally joining him. So the [Hebomination] was the second to fall. An unexpected urrence. Levithus lowered his head, facing the runes on the ground. They glowed brighter and brighter as he smirked. Yet more beneficial in the end. Chapter 506: The Plan Chapter 506: The n 506. The n They they did it! Daniels eyes grew wide as he stared up into the sky. The [Hebomination]s corpse fell from the sky for a moment. But not for long as its body turned to kes of dust. ytons Grand Skill had struck it, boring a hole straight through its chest. And from there, the wild Primeval Demons body was entirely disintegrated. Nothing of it remained. Not even ash. The [Hero] stared on, standing still even amidst the sh of battle. There was a moment where the fighting seemed to stop. The world froze around him. He wasnt the only one gaping at the sight of the falling [Hebomination]. Heads turned. Eyes shot up. The United Coalition of the Human Lands watched as yton Skyshredder, Ze-jai, and Salvos overwhelmed the [Hebomination], defeating it in battle. The second Primeval Demon had finally fallen, and they cheered. A mor of triumphant shouts roared out as Daniel felt his lips curling up. He looked on as Salvos descended victoriously with the highest-leveled [Mage] and highest-leveled [Druid] in the Humannds. She waved down below as the greatest armies of Humankind rallied beneath her. And a terrible screech drew the young mans attention. He spun around just in time to see a crimson glow. The [Archarachnes] were locked inbat. One of them the one that was still being controlled by the Demons had the other pinned to the ground. The wild [Archarachne] head was pressed into the earth as it clicked its mandibles, a red aura coalescing around its mouth. All at once, the wild [Archarachne] unleashed the beam of crimson energy out. But the other [Archarachne] diverted its attacks towards the Human army. Daniels eyes grew wide as he saw the st streaking his way. It ripped across thousands of soldiers and adventurers, shearing through magical barriers like they were nothing. Daniel wasnt even sure if he could stop its attack with a [Hero]s Skill. He backed away, pursing his lips. But if the attack was allowed to continue, it would kill thousands more. So he stepped forward. The [Hero] faced down the wild [Archarachne]s Skill, raising the Sword of Alexander. He couldnt back down. Not in the face of this Primeval Demon. He raised his sword as the crimson beam tore his way And a figure leapt before him. A man dressed in a knights armor brought arge shield down as he threw himself before the crimson beam. It was arge tower shield. One that was evenrger than a person. It absorbed the attack as the man raised a spear towards Daniel. What are you doing? Kacey said you were a fool, but this is outright suicidal! Blinking, Daniel saw the man standing before him. He was Thraust Steelwall. A Level 158 [Crusader]. His tower shield glinted as a blue barrier overcame it. Thrust stood there like an immovable rock as the crimson beam was absorbed into the barrier. And finally, the attack faded away. The wild [Archarachne] pushed the other [Archarachne] off it and leapt to the side. Daniel just stared at as Thraust lowered his shield, shaking his head. That was a foolish maneuver. If you had gotten yourself killed, you would have done more damage to the army than letting a few thousand die. Do you not understand that morale is just as important to victory as numbers? Thats The young man from Earth gritted his teeth. He looked on as the Elite [Crusader] raised his spear. Thraust thrust his spear forward, and it was ovee by a crimson glow. The spear shot out like a ballista bolt and struck the wild [Archarachne]s side. It hissed as its carapace exploded, spilling out ck blood. It turned its attention towards the [Crusader] as Daniel watched Thraust charged forward. The [Hero] stood there as the Elite [Crusader] rallied the nearby soldiers and adventurers, ncing back at Daniel once. I suggest you take a backseat, [Hero]. Lest you will get yourself and many more killed. Daniel didnt reply. He just looked on as Thraust led the charge. And the wild [Archarachne] loomed over them. It raised its mandibles as the world around the Elite [Crusader] and the soldiers rippled. Shit The young mans eyes grew wide as he watched a crimson dome encapste them. He tried to move, but he was too slow. The wild [Archarachne] had trapped Thraust and thousands of others in its Grand Skill. And there was no way for Daniel to break them out. Scarlets eyes flickered as she saw the crimson dome fall over the other side of the front lines. There were thousands that had been caught in the wild [Archarachne]s Grand Skill. A domain that only could be pierced by an equal or superior Grand Skill. The Red Rose stared in shock for a moment, but no one else around her stopped to look. Thousands of adventurers streamed around her, charging straight ahead, following in Moris footsteps. The Champion of the Human Lands didnt falter. He pressed on, spearheading an assault that dug deep into the army of Demons. They ignored the wild Demonspletely, instead making their way towards the site of the grand ritual. Scarlet narrowed her eyes as she stared into Moris back. He was a faker. She knew he wasnt the real Champion of the Human Lands. But still, she felt the need to ask for his aid. After all, he was the only one who could break a Grand Skill he was the only one here who had the power to shatter that dome. So she ran up to him, and grabbed him by the arm. Mori! You have to help them! She eximed, but he just eyed her with a frown. Mori looked past her, towards where the crimson dome was located. He shook his head and shrugged her off. Headmaster Skyshredder will deal with it. Our main goal should be to put a halt to the grand ritual. That is why we are here. There is no point in this battle if we fail to stop the merger. But thats Scarlet opened her mouth, only for a horrible shriek to interrupt her. She nced up to see the other [Archarachne] the one still in control by the Demonsnding near the Remembered Order Company. It unleashed a crimson beam down to the adventurers and swiped one of its scythe-like legs down into a mass of soldiers. Mori raised his spear, and there was a sh of light. The crimson beam redirected through the air, almost like it was being sucked into his weapon. A volley of arrows struck the Primeval Demon from the side before it could continue ripping into the army of adventurers. Tyrian the Brightsbane Archer led a group of Diamonds and assailed the [Archarachne] as Mori shook his head. This is our main priority, Scarlet. We need to stop the grand ritual before it is toote. Scarlet tried to protest, but he was off in an instant. Mori dius continued on, ignoring any Demons that werent in his path, heading straight for the ruined city of Inor. The Red Rose bit her lower lip as she stood there, indecision gripping her every movement. She wasnt sure whether to give chas to Mori or to aid Tyrian or to aid the soldiers trapped by the crimson dome. And before she could make a decision, she heard a scream. Her gaze snapped to the side as she saw Tyrian floating in the air, caught by what seemed to be strings. An Archdemon hovered over him, cackling as he struggled to break free from the bindings. But there was a flicker. A scything limb sliced through the air, striking the Brightsbane Archer across his chest. He yelped in pain as Scarlets eyes grew wide. Tyrian! The Red Rose was with him in an instant. She leapt through the air, slicing down the Archdemon before it could fly away. Shended next to Tyrian as the [Archarachne] towered over him. Scarlet struck out with her dagger, keeping it back before grabbing his body and leaping behind the front lines. S-Scarlet Tyrian gasped as he looked up at her. She fumbled for a Bag of Holding at her side, producing an Elixir of Healing. Its not as potent as a Potion of Regeneration, but youll be fine She started, but Tyrian stopped her. He shook his head and smiled weakly. S-save it for yourself. I-I cannot The Brightsbane Archer trailed off. And Scarlet blinked. She waited for his response, but none came. Her eyes went round. She grabbed him by the shoulders. Tyrian? But he was dead. An Elite Ranked adventurer, gone, just like that. Scarlet couldntprehend it for a moment. But then her gaze was drawn towards a man at the front lines, tearing through the Demon army without care for what happened to those behind him. Mori dius. Or, rather, the faker. She gritted her teeth and raised her daggers. Rage and anger overcame her entire being as her vision was filled with only red. This is She started. And paused. A prickling feeling ran down her spine as her hair stood on end. The Red Rose froze. She blinked as an unsettling sensation gurgled in her stomach. Everyone in the battlefield slowed, including the Demons. They all nced towards the site of the grand ritual. And the Red Rose frowned. What is going on? And she got her answer as the crimson pir vanished. The red sky faded away. ANd the ground shone a dark ck. All across the battlefield, figures slowed. Whether it was yton Skyshredder himself or Helena Warshade. Even Salvos was taken aback by the sudden disappearance of the grand ritual. She nced up, having failed to break through the crimson dome created by the wild [Archarachne]. Levithus simply swept his gaze through the battlefield with a scrying spell, seeing all the shocked Human reactions. He watched as Tyrian the Brightsbane Archer fell in battle. He looked on as Thraust Steelwall impaled the wild [Archarachne] even while being shredded apart by the crimson threads. Elite Ranked Humans and Primeval Demons fell all the same. Soldiers and adventurers. Wild Demons and Archdemons. None of it mattered to him. He saw their deaths he had seen the [Hebomination] disintegrate. He had looked on as the [Chthonic Agaros] was ripped apart. He even had watched as Ira died. He had seen the sub-rituals fall, meagerly defended and lost. Hundreds of thousands of Humans had died across the thirteen sub-ritual locations. And an equal amount of wild Demons and Archdemons had fallen too. But that had all been ording to the n. All the deaths all the fading mana it had all dissipated back into the sub-rituals. Because the sub-rituals were not just a summoning site, but a gathering site as well. Ira was never meant to live or survive. He had known that from the moment he had crossed over to the Mortal Realm. Perhaps the other Dukes and Duchesses didnt know it, but Ira understood this fact very well. Every single one of the Demons that had been summoned thus far was merely a sacrifice. And this included Levithus himself. He smiled as he raised his head, whispering softly. The life of a single Level 100 is worth the life of ten thousand Level 10s. And the life of a single Elite is worth more than ten times that. Levithus eyes flickered as he watched Thraust fall along with the wild [Archarachne]. The crimson dome dissipated, but it didnt matter. The grand ritual faded away. And the true ritual took its ce. The entire battlefield shone as the red glow in the sky vanished. A dark aura overcame the earth, drawing from the dead Humans and Demons gathered here. It wasnt just from them either. All across the Inoria Empire and the Elutra Kingdom, the sub-rituals shone with the ck luminescent light. And they drew from all the dead throughout thest month of fighting, powering this final ritual circle. Even if we had sacrificed ten million lives, it never would have been enough. Not to merge the entirety of the nes, and not to achieve my Kings goal. Levithus whispered. It would have been too inefficient to y all those weak Humans to bring over Regnorexs domain. Not that that had ever been the intention. Instead, they had in ten million Humans, and used them as sacrifices to summon an army of Demons. And using the Demons as fodder, they were able to double the amount of magic harvested from the battle through killing hundreds of thousands of high-leveled Humans as well. Now, it was the equivalent of sacrificing twenty-million lives. But not to merge the nes. The goal was only ever one thing to bring the Demon King and his greatest soldiers across to the Mortal Realm. Levithus grinned wide as he saw the first visage of a ck spire breaking through the earth. There was no crimson column. No merger. It was a summoning ritual. And the ground reflected it. It was like a ss window to the Netherworld. To the Demon Kings castle. And Regnorex stood there at the other side. The towering crimson figure waited with his arms crossed, a line of Primeval Demons kneeling behind him. Only a single figure remained standing. An Archdemon at his right side. The Demon King smiled and spoke through the portal with a warped voice. Good work, Levithus. Levithus could only bow in response, watching as the Demon Kings castle slowly broke its way into the Mortal Realm. Praise be my King. I live to serve. And, finally, the true ritual began. Chapter 507: The True Ritual Chapter 507: The True Ritual 507. The True Ritual Levithusid back, watching contentedly as the true ritual began. It wasnt a grand ritual to merge nes. It wasnt an attempt at bringing over the Netherworld to the Mortal Realm. It was a summoning ritual. A grand summoning ritual. It would bring over the most powerful legion of the Demon King. A hundred Primeval Demons. A thousand of the greatest Archdemons. And Regnorex himself. The n was never to merge the nes. Indeed, the end goal was always to bring over the Demon Kings Domain to the Mortal Realm. But such a grand ritual required far more sacrifice. To bring over millions of Demons to bring over millions more over the course of decades it would require a sacrifice far greater than even thergest Human nations. It would require the sacrifice of all of the Humannds. Levithus looked on as his efforts had finally bore fruit. Today, he would finally be relieved of his duty. There was no greater honor for him than to pave the way for his KIng. So he was satisfied. He simply watched as the first ck spire of Regnorexs pce broke through into the Mortal Realm, and the kingdom of the Netherworld finally breached into the Mortal Realm. Scarlet felt the earth shaking. The very ground beneath her feet shimmered. A ck light came from a massive ritual circle encapsting the city of Inor and the region around it. The Red Rose didnt know what was going on. She just stood there at aplete loss for words as the rumbling continued. Even the Demon army was thrown into disarray by this sudden shift throughout the battlefield. The flying Archdemons looked on in shock as the ground rippled. An image weaved itself onto the earth. It looked like the surface of ake, but Scarlet didnt fall through to the other side. Instead, it was a window that peered into the other side into the Netherworld. Her eyes grew wide as she saw what was waiting at the other side. This was not a portal. This was not a gateway. And this certainly was not a crimson pir that was reforming the very surface of the Mortal Realm. This was a summoning ritual. It was no different than the summoning ritual shed see being performed in the temples that brought Spirits over to the Mortal Realm. Except this summoning ritual was bringing over an entire dark pce. A castle that stood at the edge of a white hill. It broke through, the very tip of its sable spires peeking into the Mortal Realm as Scarlet saw the reflection of milling figures at the other side. The Demons the [Legions] and the [Fiends] and the [Changelings] and the [Djinns] they all saw it too. They gasped, a susurration washing over their ranks. Some dropped to their knees as others eximed and cheered. That is Our King! He is here! And Scarlet froze. She saw the figure standing at the fore of the gathered Demons at the other side. It was an absolutely baffling sight. There were a hundred Primeval Demons there, standing in a line, each radiating absolute authority and power. Just from a single nce, the Red Rose was certain she couldnt even defeat a single one of them on her own in battle. Their strength was overwhelming palpable even through the fabric of space. But it wasnt them she feared. Scarlet saw the way they reverently faced the foremost figure. The crimson Demon that drew her gaze, even as she tried to look away. Its presence was enchanting. Alluring. But also
An Action-Packed LitRPG Apocalypse! The elves took everything. Following a bloodied ughter of her whole race, and struggling to stay alive, she had no choice but to survive on her own. That was until the world changed. Her entire; a whole cluster was introduced to the vast universe by The System, or perhaps God. A universe filled with endless beings and civilizations that fought for power and dominance. After the integration, ir finds herself in a forest surrounded by unknown beasts, peril lurking, alone. Alone and with nothing but the mentality to survive, she will have to get stronger in this new unforgiving world of numbers and power. With nothing but the capability to get stronger, her distant dreams of revenge might just be a reality.Blooming Apocalypse: A LitRPG Adventure (ir, Book 1) - Kindle edition by Azrie. Humor & Entertainment Kindle eBooks @ . 512. Verge of Death It was a Grand Skill. A temporary Grand Skill. Levithus knew he wouldnt have any other chance after using it. He hadnt even known if it would work. After all, his real Grand Skill the ability to transform into other Primeval Demons wasnt infallible. While he had transformed into a [Cerberus] to counter Belzus little pocket world, Levithus couldnt have just be any Primeval Demon in the world and gained ess to its Grand Skill. No, there were limits to his transformation. He could only inhabit the body of Primeval Demons he had in in the past, and he could only copy the Skills he had seen from it. So if he had killed an [Archarachne] without fighting against its Grand Skill, he might have been able to transform into an [Archarachne], but he couldnt have employed its Grand Skill. That was the reason why he had only gained half a dozen Skills from the [Cerberus]. And he had to hope it was enough to break through. Levithus watched as the image of a [Cerberus of Hell] appeared behind him. One formed from ck fire. It let out a terrible howl before the ck mes exploded out, consuming everything. It ripped apart the earth, and it shattered mountains. The whirling tempest of stone was blown apart in an instant as the fiery figure around him shot up towards the sky. It broke apart into three ming spheres each hundreds of feet in diameter. They each formed the head of a [Cerberus] before they deformed. And all at once, they struck the sky as a crimson crack tore through the red dome. Belzu had seen the Grand Skilling. He sensed the overwhelming mana radiating from Levithus, and made his decision. The Lord of Lies had been ready to die in his own reality. He had been prepared to do everything he could to fend off the [Hellprince]-turned-[Cerberus]. But when he saw Levithus cast the Grand Skill, Belzu knew there was no point staying there any longer. The Grand Skill would have shredded apart that false world. And Belzu fled. There was no point dying there. He emerged back in the real world back in the Mortal Realm. A small sphere a crystalline orby on the ground, resting against some rubble. His body deformed as it twisted out of that orb, until he was fully out of his reality. Colored drained from his vision. Everything around him was in shades of gray, which confused the Lord of Lies for a moment. But he recalled he was still in yton Skyshredders [Antimagic Field] moments after and dismissed his confusion. Belzu looked down at the reflective surface of the orb, and he saw a crack forming in its surface. The Lord of Lies backed up quickly, only to see space distort around the orb. His eyes grew wide as a silver-haired girl pulled herself from the false world. Salvos stumbled forward as her figure took shape, returning to normal. Well, mostly normal. Belzus eyes narrowed as he saw her charred skin. The entire left side of her body was burning smoldering and sizzling. She groaned and quickly produced a healing potion. She sshed it over herself as the worst of her injuries faded away. Ouch everything hurts. She nearly copsed next to Belzu as she shook her head. Salvosy there, her Divine Nebr Scythe gone. The feathers on her wings had been burned off, leaving behind what seemed like bone-like protrusions beneath. Belzu looked past her as she continued downing both mana and stamina potions now. Get up. There is no rest for us. Hm? Salvos raised her head, and she saw it too. Her gaze followed Belzus andnded on the crystal orb sitting right by a pile of debris. The ss surface was breaking open, and a ck light shone within. Belzu could feel the immense mana radiating from it. He backed up warily as Salvos got to her feet. Uh-oh She murmured. And the orb shattered. All at once, a powerful pulse of magic shot out. It knocked both Salvos and Belzu back. The pair braces themselves, managing to keep themselves standing. But what came next was a lot more dangerous than just a shockwave. A deluge of ck mes poured out as Belzu clicked his mandibles together. The Lord of Lies took to the skies as an unending sea of fire insinuated the real world. It spread out quickly like a tsunami that burned everything it touched. It reached even beyond the ruined city of Inorr, expanding to the battlefield beyond. The raging ck mes drew the attention of Demons and Humans alike from a distance. But Belzu waved a hand and painted an illusion over the area. From outsiders peering in, theyd see a raging Levithus unleashing a storm of ck mes against both Mori dius and Salvos. Thanks to [Passive - Enhanced Superior Senses], Belzu could hear the cheers in the distance. The illusion served its purpose. It emboldened the Human army it restored their morale as they made one final big push to shatter the remaining wild Demons and the army of Demons. They saw their Champion of the Human Lands fighting. They saw their Lesser God in battle. And they let out a deafening war cry that sent even the wild Demons fleeing. Belzu shook his head and turned his attention back to what was happening below him. He was doing what needed to be done with his illusions, but now he had to focus on the threat at hand. He watched as space twisted at the center of the st of ck mes. The world distorted around the broken orb. Levithus slowly crawled his way out of the rift, before everything returned to normal. He was still a [Cerberus]. His true Grand Skill hadnte to an end yet. He turned his three heads around, searching for both Belzu and Salvos. The Lord of Lies wondered how he was going to defeat this opponent. But Salvos didnt wait to figure out a n. She appeared next to him, blinking into existence with a teleportation spell. She raised a scythe-like limb created from [Faux Limbs], and ck mes wisped off its sharp edge. [Divine Radiant sh]! Salvos yelled as she struck into the back of the [Cerberus]. Levithus saw hering. He spun around, and ck mes wisped off his body, forming an armor. He barely reacted in time as she partially sheared through the dark coat and through his already-burnt flesh. He growled and snapped up at her with his three heads, but Salvos was already flying out of the way. [Divine Demons Mark]! She pointed at him. And a crimson mark shone on his exposed skin. Levithus nced down for a moment, caught off-guard. He yelped as a crimson explosion engulfed him. A powerful st erupted out as Belzu watched from the side. Salvos was knocked back by her own st, limply flying back. She groaned as she opened up her previous wounds and stared at the sight. How is he still alive? She barely mustered out. Belzu and Salvos floated a few dozen feet in the air, but far from the explosion. They were right by the source of the summoning ritual, and they stared into the center of the st, watching as the [Cerberus] stepped out of the explosion. Half his ming armor had been destroyed. He had a slight limp in his step. But he was still walking. Levithus continued to approach both of them. I am almostpletely out of Skills. Can you do anything about this? Salvos just gritted her teeth, turning to the Lord of Lies. Belzu pointed and whispered. [Forlorn Execution]. A crimson ring circled around the [Cereberus] and rapidly shrank like it was crushing him. It caused Levithus to stagger for a moment. But he continued walking forward. His wounds slowly healed at a rate slower than a healing potion, but still obvious nheless. Belzu shook his head. I have exhausted most of my Skills as well. I do not know if we can defeat Levithus alone. Both Salvos and Belzu stared at the approaching [Cerberus]. In response, Levithus growled. You cannot defeat me for as long as I serve my King! He bounded forward, snarling. His body blurred. [Deathly Hound Belzu watched as Levithus moved so fast, he became three different figures. The three [Cerberus] nked both Salvos and Belzu from all sides as they braced themselves. Levithus was so fast, even Salvos couldnt react. But there was a sh of red. A crimson figure shot forward, moving quickly and intercepting Levithus right before he reached them. There was the sh of metal. Iridescent sparks flew out. Salvos blinked. Levithus leapt back warily. Belzu stared. The figure carried a pair of daggers, but blocked the attack with glowing greaves. She wore boots that shimmered with an iridescent aura. Her red hair flowed freely behind her as she stood before Levitihus. The [Creberus] growled, eyeing her with burning eyes. Salvos opened her mouth. Youre She started, then paused. Her eyes focused on both the Greaves of Alexander and the Boots of Alexander at her feet. Belzus eyes went round as he said the red-haired womans name. Scarlet the Red Rose. And the Elite Ranked [Rogue]s eyes flickered to Belzu to the Primeval Demon disguising himself as Mori dius. Salvos just blinked. Huh. Chapter 513: The Rose Has Thorns Chapter 513: The Rose Has Thorns 513. The Rose Has Thorns Saffron saw the explosion. A st of ck mes that came from the center of the ruins of Inor. The city was now nothing but mounds of rubble and debris having been blown apart by both the grand ritual and by the fighting. The grand summoning ritual did not help, but at that point, the Capital city of the Inoria Empire was already unrecognizable. But even still, that st of ck mes drew the attention of everyone in the battlefield. It wasnt just Saffron who was briefly distracted, turning to see the source of the explosion. Helena Warshade, Peris Dolonia, Laux Lionfist, Daniel Song, Edithe Dawnrise the entire Human army raised their heads as the rumbling shook the battlefield. And they all saw the same thing. An undting figure that stretched nearly a hundred feet. As long as a Wyvern, and more terrifying than any Demon Saffron had ever seen. It was Levithus. A Primeval Demon; a [Hellprince]. He exploded up in the tempest of fire as Salvos the Sentinel of Secely and Mori dius the Champion of the Human Lands shed with him in battle. It was a sight to behold. Even a few of the Demon soldiers turned to stare at their leader fighting. But not all of them. Especially not the wild Demons. The [Archarachne] hissed as it raised its scythe-like de at Helena. The Great Tempest Archmage of Mavos Academy was uncharacteristically distracted by what she saw. And that made her vulnerable. The [Archarachne] swung down at her, only for a figure d in a knights arm to block the attack. Kaitlin Darkhelm repelled the sh with her shield as she yelled out. Now! And arge man leapt out. His four arms were hefted over a great axe. His one eye fixed only on the [Archarachne]s neck. The wild Primeval Demon tried to stumble back, but it was too slow. Too tired and too hurt. Revis Umontos, the Seer of the Cosmos, cleaved the [Archarachne]s head straight off. Thest of the wild Primeval Demons copsed, sending a small tremor that nearly knocked Saffron off her feet. A hand caught her, and she nced back. Careful. Crocus Merryster Saffrons father helped her to her feet. She turned back to face him as she blinked. He just stared forward, watching Salvos and Mori fight. Your friend is really impressive, isnt she? He spoke as she shook his head. Saffron paused, even the fighting continued on. She heard the cheers. She watched as the United Coalition Army of the Human Lands pushed on. But she just saw the look on her fathers face. It was not too long ago we were roughly the same level. Now look at her. Crocus stepped forward as he reached for a crimson vial at his side. Saffrons eyes grew wide. Reaching out, she tried to stop him. Father She started. But he stepped forward and downed the red liquid. And he was consumed by a red aura. His muscles rippled as he smashed the ss bottle against the rock ground. Vampires! He yelled as his voice echoed around him. All the nearby Vampires turned to face him. It didnt matter which family they belonged to whether they were a part of the Greater Vampire Families or not. Gannon Norwood, Anya Veridian, Bolton Crimsonfang each and every head of the various families nodded at each other. They followed suit. They downed their own respective bottles of red liquid as Saffron just watched with wide eyes. It wasnt just them, either. A few of their most loyal followers their highest-leveled bodyguards uncorked vials of their own and gulped it all down. Thats blood. Saffron whispered. Crocus himself nodded as he turned back to his daughter. His eyes unfocused, and he spoke slowly. Like he was barely in control of his own thoughts. This is blood blood of our fallenrades. He took in a deep breath, steeling himself. The blood of our greatest warriors who have perished over the course of this war. It will help us remember what we are fighting for even when we give in to our innate bloodlust. Crocus Merryster stepped back as he reeled. Saffron reached for him. Father But he shrugged her off. He forced himself forward as the crimson aura wisped wildly off him. He raised his head and roared. It is time for us to show our grit as the Demon yers we are said to be! And with that, he charged into battle with the greatest fighters of the Vampire families. They tore through the remaining ranks of Demons as they encroached on the grand summoning ritual. This was it. The final push. Saffron looked on, seeing the might of the Vampires in action. As they slew Demons above their levels. She was so entranced by what she saw, she didnt even notice that with each death, the grand summoning ritual just grew stronger. Scarlet the Red Rose swept her gaze around the rubble. Before her stood a [Cerberus] that was nearly 30 levels above her. A Primeval Demon that snarled even as it stepped forward with a limp. It was clearly the most dangerous creature here. The most able one, too. But for whatever reason, her focus was at the two figures behind her. No Scarlet wasnt staring at Salvos. Even though the silver-haired girl was a Lesser God, the Red Rose looked past her to the giant insect. He was shaped vaguely like a fly, except with the upper torso of a Human, and spindly arms that drooped to his side. He stared down at Scarlet with his bulbous eyes, and she frowned. I recognize you. She whispered. Scarlet would never forget him. He was a [Hellprince]. A Primeval Demon. He was the one who appeared all those years ago from the Motharis Mountain Range. But more importantly than that, she recognized from Westshield. He was Belzu, and he was the one responsible for Moris death. So it was all an illusion. All this time, it was fake. And you were the one responsible for it. Scarlet spoke as the [Cerberus] circled dangerously around her. But it didnt pounce. It just watched as the Red Rose turned to face Belzu. You killed Mori dius. But you werent satisfied with that. You took his identity after his death. You pretended to be him, just so you could manipte us from the inside. She faced him, and he hesitated. Belzu looked past her, seeing the smirking [Cerberus]. Its wounds were gradually healing. It seemed content to let this scene y out. And Salvos just eyed its three grinning faces. Um, I think we have other things to worry about Scarlet shook her head as raised a dagger. Staring down at the crimson de, she spoke softly. I thought he had returned. I really believed he had escaped death once again. But I was wrong. I was so so stupid. Belzu didnt respond. He just clicked his mandibles together. He hovered there, his wings rapidly buzzing as he stared at the Red Rose. If he had something to say, he wasnt going to say it. He just waited for Scarlet to continue. And she would have continued. There were so many things she wanted to say. Her head was spinning. Her world was broken. She was disillusioned. Out of every possible person in the world who could have been responsible for this deception, it had to be Belzu. She gritted her teeth as she opened her mouth. You But she was cut off as a rumbling shook the world. Salvos and Belzu nced back, watching as the grand summoning ritual shed. A ck spire rose out in its entirety as the gray world flickered. Belzu blinked, and Salvos gaped. The [Antimagic Field]... its faltering! The silver-haired girl gritted her teeth as she spoke. Belzu spun around and looked past Scarlet, staring at the wary [Cerberus]. This is ridiculous. There is no point in having this confrontation. It was not I who killed your beloved Mori dius. And if we waste any more time, the summoning ritual will beplete. ytons Grand Skill wille to an end. Either give us the Treasures of Alexander, or get out of the way. He raised a spindly hand as Scarlet blinked. She looked down at herself. An iridescent aura wisped off her the only color in this flickering gray world. The Treasures of Alexander still shone brightly. She wore both the Boots of Alexander and the Greaves of Alexander. They had been lying around carelessly tossed aside, so she equipped them. But now she knew it had been in Belzus possession. He demanded them back, but she wouldnt give it to him. She pressed her lips into a thin line as the ground cracked. There was a lull a moment of silence where nothing happened. Belzu and Scarlet faced each other, neither one moving. And, finally, the [Cerberus] pounced forward. It took its chance. It saw the way Scarlet was facing off with Belzu, so it charged forward. It swiped its ws straight for the insects head, faster than he could react. Salvos raised a hand and cried out as Belzu flinched. Belzu But instead of the sttering of ck blood, there was the sh of metal. The sh of iridescent light. Scarlet Vermillion stood before Belzu, blocking the attack aimed for his head. She had her legs raised. The ws of the [Cerberus] grazed against the metallic surface of the Greaves of Alexander. And she kicked the wolf-like Demon back. It yelped as it hopped away from her. I understand that. Scarlet spoke, ncing back at the [Cerberus]. She stared at Salvos and Belzu. She looked at the way they eyed each other they were fighting together against amon enemy. So it was obvious who was the bad guy here. The Red Rose turned to face the [Cerberus] as she continued. I am no fool. I understand that you are not the current enemy, I understand that this [Cerberus] is who we have to take down right now that otherwise, this grand summoning ritual will beplete, and all our efforts will be in vain. The [Cerberus] growled as it eyed the Red Rose. It sprinted around her, leaping from side to side before darting straight her way. Scarlet moved. She reacted faster than her mind could even process what was happening. She kicked up with the Greaves of Alexander, once again parrying the wed strike. There was a sh of sparks, and she backed away. But she still continued speaking to Belzu. However, that doesnt change the fact that you killed Mori dius. You took his identity. You can say you did not kill him, but it was because of your actions he died. And you are as culpable for his death as much as even Levithus. She stepped forward and threw a kick at one of the three heads of the [Cerberus]. It ducked under the strike, and countered with a flurry of strikes which she narrowly avoided thanks to the Boots of Alexander. She gritted her teeth as she eyed the [Cerberus]. Once this is over, I shall bring you to justice, Belzu. I shall expose your deceit to the world. And you will pay! Scarlet screamed, leaping at the [Cerberus]. She raised her daggers as she uttered a Skill. [Fatal Division She started. But the [Cerberus] just opened one of its three mouths. A cone of ck mes was already shooting out when the Red Rose realized she had thrown herself right into the attack. No Scarlet the Red Rose tried to pull out of her way. It was as though the world moved in slow motion. She saw the breath of ck fireing her way, but she couldnt escape. And a hand grabbed her from the side. Stupid! Salvos called out, dragging Scarlet out of the way of the attack. The Red Rose blinked and found herself in the air. She was being carried by Salvos who was barely keeping afloat with only three of her six wings. Youre 30 levels below him! Just because youre fast with the Boots of Alexander, doesnt mean you wont die if he touches you even once! The silver-haired girl reprimanded Scarlet as she descended back to the ground. The [Cerberus] spun around, growling dangerously as the Red Rose got back to her feet. I-I right. Scarlet nodded slowly, and Salvos looked past the Red Rose with a wary gaze. The silver-haired girl lifted a scythe made of gray mes before gesturing at the [Cerberus]. Anyway, if you really want to get revenge, youre in luck because this [Cerberus] is Levithus. So nows your chance to kill him as well! What? The Red Rose paused. Her eyes darted to the [Cerberus], and she saw the look on its three faces. It was hurt and injured and it was sapient. It understood what was going on. It very clearly knew what Salvos was saying was true. Scarlet eyed the growling [Cerberus] as she whispered softly. Thats Levithus? Yep. Salvos nodded. Scarlet closed her eyes for a moment, before nodding at herself. She remembered Levithus therge serpent that appeared from above the clouds. He had in Mori dius from behind, right as the Champion of the Human Lands was about to defeat Belzu. And from that day on, Scarlets life had been full of nothing but sadness and anger. For all that pain and suffering, it was finally time for revenge. The Red Rose raised her head and nodded. Then lets deal with him, so we can deal with Belzu next. Salvos just grinned. Alright! And the two women charged forward as the [Cerberus] howled. The three of them shed inbat. A battle that was but a blur. Threebatants, moving so fast that even most Elites couldnt keep up. All the while Belzu just watched from a distance. Chapter 514: Easy Revenge Chapter 514: Easy Revenge 514. Easy Revenge Belzu watched from a distance. He didnt join the fighting, nor did he use his illusions to aid the two women. They were locked in battle with a [Cerberus] 30 levels above them. Sure, Salvos had her Grand Skill, and Scarlet had the Treasures of Alexander, but even though Belzu was the closest in level to Levithus. However, he just looked on. The gray world faltered as all kinds of colorful light shed out with the sh of ws or metal. The iridescent glow of Divine Essence was the most visible here in the [Antimagic Field]. But Belzu also saw through this veil of colorlessness, looking on as Scarletshed out with a crimson aura, and staring as Salvos unleashed golden mes. Levithus took it all on. He regenerated slowly. Not nearly as fast as Ira. It was like the [Cerberus] was bathing in a pool of a very weak healing potion. The regeneration was evident, but if either Salvos or Scarlet hacked off his three heads, he would instantly die. If he was impaled through the back of his neck, he very likely wouldnt survive for long. Maybe theyd defeat him if Belzu helped out. But he refused to budge. He just floated there as his wings buzzed, until Salvos drew back next to him. She clicked her tongue and faced the Lord of Lies. What are you doing? We need your help! As the silver-haired girl spoke, Scarlet backed away from the swiping ws of Levithus. He hounded after the Red Rose, but with the Boots of Alexander and the Greaves of Alexander, she kept him back. Belzu turned to Salvos with a callous gaze. He nced at her dismissively before shaking his head. We cannot kill Levithus. What are you talking about? This is our chance to Salvos started, only for Belzu to cut her off. I am not saying we are incapable of killing him. But that killing him marks our own defeat. Her brows snapped together. Did she forget? Belzu highly doubted it. Despite her casual and carefree personality, he knew she was rather astute when it mattered. Salvos raised a hand and pointed at Levithus, unleashing a flurry of ming projectiles his way. He leapt out of the way with ease, only to be intercepted by a kick from Scarlet. It is either we die to him, or he dies to us. We already tried to stop him without exacerbating the ritual. But were out of options, Belzu. The silver-haired girl spoke softly. Grimly. Her gaze was fixed on her target, and she stepped forward as she turned back to face the Lord of Lies. You can do whatever you want. But I know what I am going to do right now. With that, she charged at Levithus. Belzu watched as she nked the [Cerberus] from the side, knocking him away from Scarlet. The Lord of Lies didnt say a word. Belzu simply watched. Alone, Salvos and Scarlet didnt stand a chance against Levithus. Even with the injuries that the [Cerberus] had already suffered. But together, they were putting up a fight. And maybe if Belzu joined, they would actually win this fight. But the Lord of Lies just closed his eyes. He thought of everything that had led to this moment. He recalled his journey from his birth, surviving through countless cycles of Advent and Destion over and over again. Through it all, he had fled and escaped the clutches of the Demon King. All he had cared about was his own survival. For so long, nothing mattered to him but his own life. He would betray and deceive anyone he encountered for his own gain. He had learned that was the nature of the Netherworld from his very birth. His siblings they had been so plentiful. But they had been ughtered when they first encountered a wild Demon. It had been a [Hellhound], and it was a massacre. Belzu remembered pushing one of his sisters into the jaws of the [Hellhound] just so he could survive. So Belzu had never cared for anything but himself. And that had been how he lived for so long. Maybe that was why he hadnt leveled much for such a great period of time. But then he encountered the Beast. He spoke with the Devil. But most of all, he had heard the Demon Kings ns for merging the nes. And that was when the Lord of Lies finally became who he was now. No longer a coward, he rebelled against Regnorex. It was such a foolish n. It was utterly ridiculous. Yet, here it was, so close to being fulfilled. Belzu couldnt allow it to happen. He had to do everything that was necessary to stop it. So he opened his eyes and vanished. Levithus pounced on Scarlet. She went flying as she barely blocked the attack with the Greaves of Alexander. She crashed into a wall, but the [Cerberus] didnt let up. He leapt forward with a burst of ck mes and opened his terrible maw. The Red Rose winced, but there was a st of iridescent mes. It knocked Levithus back, keeping him from reaching her. Salvosnded on his back and dug into his charred flesh with a dozen fiery limbs. The [Cerberus] howled in pain as Scarlet watched. This was too close forfort. If Scarlet failed to block or dodge even a single attack, she would die. She picked herself up and tightly gripped onto her daggers. Her Skills were mostly useless, so she didnt even know why she held onto her daggers. There were only a limited number of Skills she could use in tandem with the Greaves of Alexander. That was her best weapon against Levithus. So she stepped forward with the Boots of Alexander. She sprinted forward as the world blurred around her. At first, just turning into a messy smudge. But then a crimson aura flickered around her. It sheared through the gray world, giving birth to color even in the [Antimagic Field]. Scarlet lowered her daggers and raised her legs as she spun in the air. She targeted Levithus. She saw the [Cerberus] and only the [Cerberus]. Scarlet didnt notice Salvos leaping away as he snarled dangerously. The Red Rose could avenge Mori dius here. She was going to y his killer today! [Storm of Thorns Scarlet started as she reached Levithus, apanied by a crimson cyclone. The [Cerberus] snapped its three heads back her way and opened his mouths. He unleashed a breath of ck mes her way, and the Red Rose swerved around the attack mid-air. She avoided his fury as he growled. No matter where he turned, she was a step ahead of the attack. The Red Rose reached his back andnded a flurry of kicks. Levithus yelped as he was struck into the earth. But she didnt let up. The Red Rose continued digging into his back like a drill. She unleashed an unending strike of kicks with the Greaves of Alexander. There was nothing Levithus could do as he was buried into a growing crater. His bones break. His skin tore. He was going to die today. And she was going to kill him. Scarlet screamed as she aimed for his head,shing out with a powerful kick. But the [Cerberus] snarled. He raised his head and chomped up, biting into the Greaves of Alexander. His teeth shattered. His mouth bled. The Red Rose blinked, but he stopped her attack. Thats? And Levithus tightly yanked her leg with his shattered jaw, mming her down on the ground. Scarlet gasped. She felt her bones shattering. Shended on her side, breaking her left arm. The Red Rose let out a heavy wheeze as she felt her body crumpling from the attack. The [Cerberus] would have finished her off. But there was a sh of lighting from the sky. Salvos hovered high above, raising a sphere of ck mes. [The Call of Armageddon]. A deluge of small darkets fell upon Levithus, crashing into his back. He let go of Scarlet and rapidly jumped out of the way. But the falling stars gave chase to him. They avoided Scarlet, crashing around only the [Cerberus]. The Red Rosey there as she groaned. Her vision darkened, and she felt her blood pooling beneath her. She barely looked up and watched as Salvos descended, while the ck mes continued to crash into the earth. Am I going to die here, Mori? Scarlet wondered aloud. She tried to pick herself up, but she could hardly even move her right arm. This had been her chance for revenge. To kill the killer of the man she loved. But she was too weak. She had always been weak. She never understood what Mori saw in her. Still, he gave her a chance. And she flourished thanks to him. Now, he was gone, and she was nothing. She could never amount to anything without him. It was ridiculous. She was supposed to be the sessor of the Remembered Order Company. She was supposed to take up the mantle of the Champion of the Human Lands in the same way Mori dius took up the mantle of the Watcher. But Scarlet had failed. She failed Mori dius. Not just in life, but now in death too. I-Im sorry Her eyes began to close as she stared at the ck sphere hovering high in the sky. She heard the sounds of fighting in the distance. Salvos was still locked inbat with Levithus. But it was not just them. The Red Rose listened as all her other senses grew dull. And in the distance, she heard the cries of battle. She heard the shouts and screams that came from beyond the rubble. The United Coalition of the Human Lands was here. All of them were fighting side by side to put a halt to this grand ritual. And amongst that army was the Remembered Order Company. Scarletspany. Thepany she had been tasked as the leader. Mori dius was dead. She had thought he came back to life, but he was fully dead. And that meant she was the leader of the Remembered Order Company. So it wasnt just Mori who she failed. She had failed the rest of herpany too. Each and every adventurer who had died since Moris death she had failed them all. So many friends and allies. All dead. Because of her. Tyrian was dead because of her. Scarlet remembered the Brightsbane Archer. He was always so carefree. A truly kind soul who epted Scarlet the instant Mori announced her as his sessor. Everyone else had doubted her. But Tyrian didnt. He had died because of her. Because she was so distracted with Belzu. And Scarlet was going to die now, failing Tyrian failing Mori. She was going to die failing her entirepany. This thought it upsetted her. It made her mad. It snapped Scarlets eyes wide open. Was she really going to die here just like that? After Tyrians death, and after Moris death. After all those lives lost, was she really just going to ept her fate like this? No! Scarlet groaned as she raised her right hand. The world was fading away. Her vision threatened to fail her. She couldnt feel the rest of her body. The sounds of fighting grew muffled. But she didnt care. The Red Rose was driven forward by her anger. By her failure. If she was going to die, then she would die fighting, not lying around and epting her demise. She dug through her Bag of Holding with her one hand, searching for thest gift Tyrian had given her. She finally produced it a Potion of Regeneration. And she gulped it down. Scarlet sshed it all over her body as she heard her bones cracking back together. Rising to her feet, Scarlet coughed and hacked as she took in her surroundings. Her senses returned. She could finally see again. The sounds of the shing of battle resumed, and she looked up as the ck sphere in the sky faded away. Scarlet took a moment to regain her bearings before mbering out of the crater. She emerged just in time to see Levithus ripping one of Salvos wings off and striking her across the stomach. The silver-haired girl crashed into a nearby pile of rubble as he growled, opening his mouth. He was badly hurt. He was burned and beaten, walking with a limp, but he still refused to back down. ck mes gathered in his three jaws as the Red Rose eyed him. This was her chance. While he was distracted. She could finally exact her her Revenge? Scarlet raised her head for a moment in thought. But she shook her head and corrected herself. No justice. With that, the Red Rose sprinted forward, and Levithus paused. He turned to face her with his three heads as he howled, unleashing the plume of ck mes. Scarlet didnt leap out of the way, nor did she jump above the attack. She continued running. The Boots of Alexander rapidly carried her forward. And she rose above the st of ck mes. Scarlet ran in the sky. It was thanks to the Boots of Alexander. It let her run on any surface, even the air. So she easily ran over the pouring deluge of dark fire. Levithus watched as she easily avoided his attack. He backed up warily, growling as she ran directly overhead him. And the Red Rose jumped. She propelled herself straight down at the [Cerberus]. He braced himself as she swung down with a kick. The Greaves of Alexander shed. It wisped with an iridescent aura, and Levithus snarled. He couldnt dodge out of the way. She was too fast, and he was clearly injured. So he did the same thing he had done just earlier. He bit hard. Once again, Levithus chomped down at her leg to block the attack. This time, he caught the Greaves of Alexander in all three of his mouths. His teeth didnt shattered. His jaw didnt break. He had taken the full brunt of her kick without flinching. And he clung on tight onto her leg as he growled. You shall die for my King. He spoke in a muffled voice an echo of three voices. The [Cerberus] raised his heads, lifting Scarlet up to m her down onto the earth. But Scarlet was prepared for that. She had known this would happen. And the iridescent energy at her feet only grew wilder. You shall die for me. Scarlet countered as she kicked up. Even when her leg was caught in the jaws of the [Cerberus], she moved. The Divine Essence burned as Levithus recoiled, trying to let go of her legs. But it was toote. The Greaves of Alexander exploded with Divine Essence. It poured out in a streak like a rainbow. It sted through the three mouths of Levithus. His entire body staggered back, only to go limp a second after. The Red Rose swung up with the Greaves of Alexander, and the three upper heads of the [Cerberus] went flying. All at once, she decapitated him from the inside. Everything from above his jaw was sted straight off. Scarlet flipped back andnded with a clink as the iridescent aura faded away. She raised her head as she whispered. Temporary Skill: [Divine Wave]. And she nced back. Behind her, Levithus copsed to the ground, lifeless. The [Cerberus] the [Hellprince] responsible for the deaths of her friends and the man she loved was dead. It was over. Scarlet the Red Rose had finally brought Levithus to justice. And as a barrage of notifications overwhelmed her, she copsed in exhaustion. Chapter 515: Final Frontier Chapter 515: Final Frontier 515. Final Frontier This was it. The final push. Edithe Dawrnrise watched as the United Coalition of the Human Lands converged on the ruined city. Inor had been reduced to rubble and debris. There were no walls left standing and girdling its peripheries, although there was a gray dome surrounding it. There were only the remnants of the Demon army, and the mass of wild Demons. The redhead swept her gaze over her surroundings, searching for the rest of herpany. She couldnt find any of them. Not even Hadrian. All she saw were soldiers from the Hellbir League and the Sunmere Republic rushing around her. She even caught sight of a handful of tall Cyclopes tearing through a rank of [Greater Legions]. At some point during the battle, Edithe had been separated from herpany. It must have been when the grand ritual to merge the nes changed into a summoning ritual. She had been so lost in the chaos, she didnt even realize shed been swept away from the rest of the Valiant Dreamers. She wanted to find them she needed to make sure that they were safe. But the redhead stopped herself as she took a step back. She nearly stumbled over something lying on the ground. Looking down, her eyes grew wide at what she saw. It was a corpse. A dead body. Not anyone she knew. He was just a soldier who had been impaled through the chest. He looked up with lifeless eyes back at the redhead, and she pursed her lips. She nced around her surroundings, seeing the dead adventurers and soldiers gathered at her feet. So many deaths. But soon it would all be over. Just one final push. So Edithe strode forward. She raised her staff as a white aura wisped off her body. The essences of the dead flowed around her, and she took in a deep breath. There was only a single hurdle left to ovee. She saw the hordes of wild Demons ahead. They fought fearlessly savage beasts that didnt understand that they were losing. A wall of these wild Demons blocked the path of the army. And Edithe was going to shatter them. She raised her staff, whispering softly. [Vindication She started. But she was interrupted by a screech. The redhead looked up just in time to see a [Savage Agarat] swooping down at her. Her eyes grew wide, and she stumbled back. But before she could even react, a vial of yellow liquid zipped through the air and intercepted the wild Archdemon. Acid exploded all over the [Savage Agarat], eating away at its flesh before it could reach Edithe. Blinking, she watched as the wild Archdemon slowly fell before her, before melting into a puddle of ck blood at her feet. She backed up and turned to face a pair of figures standing behind her. One of them was an [Alchemist]. A man with a grizzly white beard. He wore a blue cloak, and he carried at his side a Bag of Holding. She couldnt see his levels, but she knew he was strong. Probably higher level than she currently was. He produced a pair of potions and tossed them into the air. The vials exploded in the air like fireworks. sts of multi-colored sparks that sent a flock of [Vampyr Bats] scattering. Edithe just worked her jaw as she stared at her two saviors. Gabriel and Jake? There they were. The two members of the True Valiants Company. The members of the Valiant Dreamers who left after discovering the truth behind thepany. That their former leader, Baris, had kept the purpose of the Valiant Dreamers protecting the Sword of Alexander a secret. And because of that, the two splitpanies had continuously shed with each other ever since then, especially with Jakes antagonism. But now, they had saved her? Gabriel started forward, nodding at Edithe. He had been one of the least hostile members of the True Valiants, but she was still surprised to see him here. Try not to get too distracted while on the battlefield, Edithe. If you have a long spell to cast, ensure you do it behind the front lines. R-right. But what are you two? She stared past Gabriel, looking at Jake. The leader of the True Valiants harrumphed and stepped forward. He drew a sword, eyeing a pair of charging [Hellhounds] in the distance. The battlefield is no ce for a conversation. He spoke simply. But then he paused, ncing back at Edithe briefly. However, I have decided. While the Valiant Dreamers and the True Valiants will never see eye-to-eye on what happened that day our leader betrayed us. There is no point for us to squabble amongst each other. Not when we have the same goals and the same ideals. A [Hellhound] lunged at him, but he sliced it in half. The second one didnt even get close before he threw his de. It impaled the wild Demon, before appearing back in his hand. Jake closed his eyes, and Edithe blinked. Thats She wasnt sure what to say. She just found herself gaping at Jake. After everything that had happened, this was how it was resolved? The redhead was genuinely at a loss for words. Especially since she didnt know why he came to this conclusion now. But Jake just shook his head at her. We can talk moreter, alright? Use your Skill, already. Gabriel and I will cover you. Edithe paused. She watched as the [Alchemist] hurled a volley of potions into the distance, sting apart a group of wild Demons. Slowly, she nodded. She stepped forward as a white aura coalesced at the tip of her staff once more. It flowed through her the power of all the deceased. It was overwhelming. And yet, she still channeled it through her. Their rage. Their anger. Their wills. [Vindication of But once again, before she could cast the spell, she was interrupted. The ground shook. The redhead was thrown off bnce. [Vindication of They] was dissipated as the earth rumbled with a terrible tremor. The ground beneath her feet shone. The vast magic circle encapsting the battlefield lit up once more. Edithes eyes grew wide as she felt the magic in the air rapidly draining. What? And before she could parse what was happening, the gray dome up ahead burst open. The redheads eyes widened as she just stared on. Oh no. Daniel Song looked up as he heard the popping sound. He watched as the dome slowing the grand summoning ritual vanished, and he saw the ck spire rising rapidly from the earth. He gritted his teeth, whispering a name. Salvos Saffron stumbled back as the ground at her feet ripped open, threatening to swallow her. She nearly fell through, but a hand caught her, pulling her back. Are you alright? Amanda carried the young Vampire back from the front lines. The former assassin wore an uncharacteristically worried look on her face. Saffron closed her eyes, not even looking at what was happening in the distance. She could sense it. Any [Mage] within a thousand miles could sense it. It was finally time. Regnorex wasnt at the gates anymore. He had broken through. And the ck pce made its way through to the Mortal Realm. Far away, Willy just coaxed the three baby Wyverns as they stared into the distant horizon. The sky was glowing a dark crimson there, and they knew something was going awfully wrong. Mama Orgaf tore through the ranks of wild Demons, rushing his way to the very center of the grand ritual. He had thought Salvos had it. He had seen the silver-haired girl bring down Levithus with the help of Mori dius. But even despite that, the ritual continued. And the Thief of the Golden Scales didnt understand why. It seemed that for whatever reason, with the death of Levithus, the ritual was only empowered. And for once in his life, the Elite Ranked [Rogue] was too slow. All throughout the battlefield, the Elite Ranks moved towards the center of the grand summoning ritual as fast as they could. Helena Warshade, Kaitlin Darkhelm, and Revis Umontos tore through the ranks of [Legions] to get there as fast as they could. Even Titus the Thrilling Bard and Ze-jai The One With Nature themselves had lost their normally calm demeanors, and moved in a hurry to stop this vile magic. The only one who remained idle was yton Skyshredder. He was the highest-leveled [Mage] in the world. He had done everything he could to stop it. But all he could do was dy it. His [Antimagic Field] one of his three Grand Skills was only able to slow the summoning ritual. It was a spell that would be able to disable the entire spellcasting capabilities of an army. Yet, here, it wasnt even able to put a halt to the grand magic the Demons had set up. He had understood this, but he still cast the Grand Skill regardless. Because he had hoped it would have dyed the grand summoning ritual long enough for Salvos to defeat Levithus, putting a halt to the spell. But yton now realized perhaps toote that that wasnt enough. This was unlike a normal summoning ritual. All it would usually take to prevent a summoning ritual from going through was killing its caster. This summoning ritual was being cast from the other side of the nes. It was being cast by the Demon King Regnorex himself. It was a disillusioning realization. Even with Levithus dead, the ritual would continue. But if that was all, yton would be the first one descending upon the site of the spell itself to figure out how to dismantle the magic. However, here he was, hovering high in the sky, closing his eyes. The Headmaster of Mavos Academy had made a second realization. Once again, far toote. And it perhaps cost them their defeat. Perhaps it cost them the entire Mortal Realm. And it was the fact that the grand summoning ritual was being powered by all the deaths in the battlefield. Now, it was toote to put a stop to it. Beyond the battlefield, where the skies werent glowing red, and where the oppressive magic was nothing but a disturbance in the air, a little girl sat in a temple, ying with a stolen kitchen knife. Rachel briefly nced towards the stained ss windows, but a mans voice called out to her, and she rushed to hide from the approaching [Priest]. Further away, an Elven [Necromancer] raised his head and furrowed his brows. Minnow Fellingchamp looked away from the three [Lion Beastmen] cubs. They were kicking around a Corrupted Skystonem and he had been trying to stop them. But now, he simply stared into the far distance, wondering what was going on. And past the fading gunds, a pair of Kobolds exchanged a worried nce. Xidra the [Herbalist] and Hoxle the [Diviner] looked at each other, sticking out their tongues as they confided with each other about what could be happening. After all, even if neither of them were of the [Draconic] ss, they could sense the number of cracks in the nes growing. And in a far distant throne room, Dominion Astriel tilted her head. The Matriarch of Elvenkind sensed the disturbanceing from the southwest and called for her greatest [Generals]. It seemed like it was time for her to expedite her ns to invade the Humannds. Somewhere in the Netherworld, the Beast slumbered. And in the Spirit Realm, the Archangel woke up from his sleep. The Spirit Lord remained undisturbed sitting alone atop his throne, and the Fairy Queen continued forging her new ne. The Demon Kings ns finally began to unfold. And the Devil just watched it all unveil from his home. He swiped through the various shing screens, casually looking through the various scenes across the Nexeus, only pausing for a moment as he eyed the Watcher standing inconspicuously in the middle of the busy street. He no, she seemedpletely unbothered that her entire world coulde to an end. But that was expected from her at this point. Sal just leaned back, flicking a finger at the screen. It vanished, and he pulled up the only scene he cared for. He whispered as he watched a silver-haired girl rushing past the rising sable spires, stumbling her way to the center of the ritual circle. There, a buzzing fly waited for her. So small and so insignificant. Yet ever present, and ever so annoying. The y hase to a close. The curtains have fallen, but the audience have not left. Because the encore is about to begin. Smiling, the Devil just watched as the climax he had been so looking forward to, finally began. Scarlet I called out, but I couldnt find her. The ground was copsing at my feet, and the spires of a dark pce rose all around me. I tried searching for her with my spatial senses, however the world was so distorted, I couldnt find her. A hole was forming in the Mortal Realm. A massive gaping hole was tearing through the nes. And I had to stop it. I didnt know where Scarlet had gone, but that didnt matter. I shook my head and dashed through the crumbling white earth around me, running past copsing debris, and heading straight for the center of the ritual. I saw the brightest section of the vast spell circle, and ran straight for it. It was glowing brightly, and arge domed roof was emerging from the ground. I slowed as I saw a figure buzzing there. Belzu hovered ten feet in the air, his wings moving slowly, his body slumped and bleeding. But he still moved. He raised his spindly arms tiredly, weaving threads of mana around as fast as he could. I came to a halt next to him as I spoke in a hurry. What are we doing? How do we stop this? The Lord of Lies didnt even turn to face me as he replied. There is nothing to stop. It is already toote. We have failed. What do you m I opened my mouth to argue, but leapt back as another tall spire broke through beneath my feet. I caught myself as Belzu continued. Regnorex is responsible for all this. He is the one who ns to bring Demonkind to the Mortal Realm. He wishes for us to live like mere mortals. A peaceful world, as he calls it. But that is not a Demons world. I gritted my teeth, staring at the [Hellprince]. What are you talking about? What are you doing, Belzu? He simply descended to the ground as he brought his hands together. I watched as the vast ritual circle at my feet shifted. The runes turned and reshaped. The grand magic altering ever-so-slightly. I am going to bring Regnorex himself alone over to the Mortal Realm, Salvos. Belzu spoke as he continued to make small changes to the grand summoning ritual. My eyes grew wide, listening to his mad n. No army. None of his minions. And when Regnorex arrives, I shall kill him and be the Demon King myself. I just stared at Belzu in horror as the earth trembled around me. What? Chapter 516: Lord of Lies Chapter 516: Lord of Lies 516. Lord of Lies I shall kill him and be the Demon King myself. Belzus voice echoed around even amidst the rumbling. The earth shook, and the world itself tore apart. But the Lord of Lies didnt falter. Was it an insane n? Perhaps it was. And yet, it was the only viable solution. The ritual could not be stopped. It was toote. It would take too long to dismantle the magic. All Belzu could do was redirect it. It was simple, really. The only way to make the magic dissipate was by prematurely forcing the summoning to go through. It wouldntpletely disable the ritual, but once arge chunk of mana was used up, the spell would be dyed long enough for the Humans to clean up the remnants of the grand spell. The Lord of Lies saw the runes and the glyphs glinting on the trembling ground. He raised a hand, reaching for the spellwork and grabbing the threads of mana. He wove the magic. He altered the ritual. He focused its power on a single target. Regnorex the Demon King. Belzu saw the looming figure waiting at the other side of the summoning circle. Regnorex stood tall, hardly reacting to what was being done to the spell. He could see what the Lord of Lies was nning. But the Demon King did not care. And maybe that was a sign that Belzu should have stopped. But it was either summon an army of Primeval Demons, or summon Regnorex himself. Either way, the odds of victory were impossibly low. However, only one option made sense, since it would put an end to this once and for all. So Belzu continued to weave the threads of mana together. Even as the world around him tore open, and a castle broke its way into the Mortal Realm. He focused on his target. He focused only on Regnorex. Until a voice broke him out of his thoughts. What are you talking about? ncing back, Belzu looked down at Salvos as she stared at him with wide eyes. The silver-haired girl the faux Human stepped forward. Belzu do you realize what youre trying to do? Youll kill us all! She eximed. And the Lord of Lies just harrumphed. There is no time to argue. There is no other solution. We will die, or we will kill the Demon King. Thats Salvos backed up. He eyed her callously. But how are we going to defeat Regnorex? He killed the Immortal King Alexander that means hes at least Level 200! She protested as Belzu shook his head. He waved a hand dismissively, replying without care. There is an entire army of Humans gathered here, no? They will wear Regnorex down. And when he lowers his guard, that is when I will strike. And Salvos paused. She blinked for a moment as she gaped his way. The Lord of Lies just sighed when he saw her reaction. Truth be told, her very presence grated on him. The only reason why he even indulged in her questions was the fact that she wasnt actually a Human despite her appearance. She was a Demon, and so he tolerated her. But that fact also upsetted him even more when she cared for mortals like she did now. But then most of the army will die. Salvos spoke through gritted teeth. Belzu nodded. And that is a sacrifice we must make if we want to stop this. There has to be another way! She tried to argue. And that irked Belzu enough to stop what he was doing. He momentarily lowered his hands, spinning around to face the silver-haired girl even as the earth crumbled around them. He hovered ten feet in the air, buzzing weakly as she stood on the quaking ground. You who are a Demon why do you care for these mere mortals? They are not your kin. They are not your people. They despise you for what you are, so you are forced to hide your true self from them. He pointed usingly at her. But Salvos just shook her head vehemently. I am not hiding anything. I am Salvos, and I will always be Salvos, no matter what form I take. That does not answer the question. Belzu clicked his mandibles together. Behind him, the domed roof of the Demon Kings castle fully emerged from the ground. He flitted forward, and she stood steadfast. Why do you protect these mortals? I am protecting my
Author''s Notes: I will be taking a two week break from Salvos public chapters now that volume 5 is finally fucking finished! This took me over a year of non-stop uploads, where I never went more than 5 days without writing a Salvos chapter. But it''s finished! Patreon is currently still posting because they already had their break, so it''s honestly the best time to subscribe. The next chapter will be out some time between the 12th the 14th. But wait-- as I said, patrons will continue to get a chapter during this period, which may seem unfair. However, when they all hit this chapter, they all did face with the same ~14 day break of no chapters. Anyway, regarding volume 5... in total, Salvos volume 5 was split into five parts and over 600,000 words long. I haven''t done the full calctions yet, and when I do, I''ll let you guys know what its total tally was. But man, I initially nned for everything that happened in volume 5, and everything that happened in volume 4, to happen in only a single volume. What was initially was supposed to be 200,000 words spiraled out of control to 800,000 words. I wish I was more concise in my writing. But I know that I wouldn''t have been satisfied otherwise. Even though I wrote a few bad chapters over the course of moving countries, I am still happy with how it turned out as a whole. I''m also going to have another poprity poll posted tomorrow, because thest one was kinda for the lulz with Salvos included. Stay tuned for that. Thanks for reading always <3 Also, shoutout to my Twitter. Give me a follow /ms_deltaChapter 521: Unique (Start of Volume 6 Part 1/Book 10) Chapter 521: Unique (Start of Volume 6 Part 1/Book 10) 521. Unique (Start of Volume 6 Part 1) I groaned as Iy there on the ss-like floor. My entire body ached my Grand Skill finally came to an end. I had used up everything I could to get here to this point. All my Skills, and all of my will it had led me here. I had been through so much. This was the culmination of everything I had ever done from the very first moment I opened my eyes in the Mortal Realm. While I was tired and hurt from a hard-fought battle against an army of Demons, I had been fighting for this goal for far longer than just a couple of hours. It was the result of all my hard work, and I could finally sigh in relief. I heard the soft apuse echoing ahead of me in this room. Only a single person was pping, but somehow, it sounded like I was on stage before arge audience giving me a standing ovation. I sat up as my gaze swept over the transparent ceiling. I saw a molten ring overhead, illuminating this dark chamber. The world beyond was not part of the real world. It was the fold between the nes between the Mortal Realm and the Netherworld. A space where there wasnt really much actual space. The only thing that existed there were objects frozen in stasis. A chair hovered in ce, forever spinning yet frozen in a blurred shape. There was a broken fountain; the bark of a tree. A supermassive ck hole hung high up, far far away. But my gaze focused only on the red figure sitting before me. He pushed himself off an invisible chair, pping with a grin stered across his face. He strode forward with his hoof-like legs. It was the Devil. My father. Encore, encore. Youve really exceeded all my expectations, my daughter. Sal chuckled as he came to a halt. I groaned, rubbing my shoulders, and a trail of ck blood leaked onto the palm of my wed hand. I looked down at myself. I wasnt in my Human form. I didnt wear any disguise. I was just me. I winced, trying to get to my feet as Sal just continued. You know, when you spared Belzu all those months ago, I thought you were being quite the idiot. But killing him like you did? Without even putting up a fight? Now thats what you call a climax. My dad pinched his fingers together over his lips and kissed the air. And when you gave Regnorex the metaphorical finger Sal continued speaking, but I shook my head, ignoring him, still trying to get a bearing of my surroundings. I was exhausted. I was also very badly hurt. I had been fighting non-stop for quite a while at this point. It had been the final battle I had fought alongside the United Coalition of the Human Lands to put a stop to the grand ritual to merge the Netherworld and the Mortal Realm. Except that wasnt the actual goal of the grand ritual. Apparently, the real n was to summon the Demon King and his greatest army of Primeval Demons to the Mortal Realm. And I did everything I could to prevent that from happening. From defeating a [Hebomination] to fighting Levithus. I had battled a multitude of Primeval Demons far above my level, and somehow, I had also won. But the fighting didnt end there. Not for me. When I thought I had a moment of reprieve, Belzu tried tinkering with the grand ritual to forcefully summon Regnorex over to the Mortal Realm. The Lord of Lies had thought that the ritual could not be stopped in time, so he hoped to separate the Demon King from his army of Primeval Demons to have a chance of winning. I thought that was suicide. Especially considering that Belzu was going to be sacrificing my friends andpanions to achieve victory. I couldnt let that happen, and after our years-long feud, I finally killed Belzu. But that didnt solve the problem. The grand summoning ritual was still going to go through Regnorex and his army would have invaded the Mortal Realm if I didnt stop it. And I did. I altered the summoning spell with my space magic. I reversed it, turning it into a portal for me to slip back into the Netherworld. That had been my goal for so long ever since I found myself in the Mortal Realm, I had wanted to return. Not because it was my home, nor because I enjoyed my time fighting and surviving back there. I did it all for the sake of my firstpanion. So that I could bring him with me back to the Mortal Realm and show him all the wonderful things I had seen. It wasnt necessarily an act of sacrifice. What I did was mainly for myself first and foremost. However, I had a secondary goal. By returning to the Netherworld, I had also expended the rituals mana, giving yton Skyshredder and my friends enough time to dismantle the grand ritual. But before I left them, I revealed a secret I had been hiding for so long. It was something only mypanions knew. When most people found out about it, they always tried to kill me. Because they rejected me for who I was. They thought that I was evil, when I was just Salvos. Still, I told the world the truth. That I was a Demon. I didnt know how theyd react, because I threw myself into the Netherworld immediately after. Well I didnt actually enter the Netherworld. I stopped myself right before I could enter the Demon Kings castle, because I knew Regnorex would kill me. Instead, I escaped to my dads home. But even as I stood here, in the Devils little box, I still wondered how my friends would react now, knowing the truth of my identity. I wondered if they would ept me. What if they hated me? This question weighed heavily in my mind. I was always going to be me, and what others thought of me was never going to change that. However, these were people I cared about, to a certain extent. Not nearly as much as I cared about mypanions. But I was still afraid that these people would not recognize me for who I truly was. Because, then, they would no longer be my friends. I mulled over this fact as I fidgeted where I stood. And the Devil took notice of it, pausing mid-sentence. Seriously, I didnt even think youd be able to to youre not listening to me, are you? My dad cocked his head, and I blinked. I snapped out of my stupor for a moment, nodding. I, um, was totally listening to you! Were you, now? He raised a brow. I shrank back, scratching the back of my head. Y-yep! And he just sighed as he massaged his temples. Then what was I saying? Um I scratched my cheek. Sal crossed his arms and tapped a finger on his elbow. His gaze bore into me, and I looked away. You were praising me? I suggested hesitantly, and my dad paused. His brows furrowed. His eyes narrowed. For a moment, I thought I got it wrong. He opened his mouth only to smile. Yes, my dear daughter. I was praising you. You were? I blinked. I didnt expect to be right. But my dad just nodded eagerly. He stepped forward, rubbing his hands together as he spoke. I was singing songs about how great you are I will regale tales about your glory for eons on end. Salvos, my daughter, your grandeur is truly unrivaled. Your feats are unheard of, and your greatness shall never be surpassed. Sal swept to a bow before me, and I stared at him. I listened to the Devil himself showering me with praise. Huh. And I beamed. Thats true, isnt it? I am pretty amazing, arent I? I ced my hand on my chin, recalling what I had done. I had survived the Netherworld fought Greater Demons twice my level. I battled a [Hero], and managed to befriend a [Summoner] who hated Demons. The entirety of the Mortal Realm was against me for who I was, but I still came out on top. Whether it was Centinels or Humans or even Demons, I didnt care. I had gotten to this point because I was amazing. Because I was Salvos. I smiled happily to myself as Sal nodded. He raised his head, still smiling at me. And in an instant, that smile vanished, reced with a re. Wrong. Sals voice echoed around me as I immediately froze. My dad straightened, and I tried to work my jaw. W-what? He strode forward, shaking his head as the world around us shifted. It was a pocket space a world that belonged to the Devil. With each step he took, the ss-like dome changed shape. At first, a pyramid, then an icosahedron, then a cube, and then a sphere. Do you really think you are special, Salvos? My dad spoke, his words reverberating around me, seemingly echoing off the walls of his world. I couldnt move. I was trapped in fear. A creeping sense of dread prickled down my back as I tried to work my jaw. But I couldnt regain control of myself. The Devil paused right before me, holding my gaze as the world around us shimmered. You are not unique. You are not great. In the vastness of the multiverse, I will show you just how normal you are. He snapped his fingers, and everything changed. Chapter 522: The Primordial Chapter 522: The Primordial 522. The Primordial The world changed. The Devils domain shimmered, then shifted. It rapidly spun and changed shapes, turning from a dodecahedron to a diamond to an iprehensible form in space a tesseract. I watched as the ck hole winked out of existence. The light from its retion disc vanished, and the floating mundane objects hovering in stasis melted away. I stumbled back as if the ground at my feet was moving without me, then I raised my head at my dad. Sal just looked on as the fractal walls of this pocket spaced shed with iridescent colors. Whats going on? What are you talking about? What are you showing me? I tried to steel myself, but a powerful force kept me back. I was pinned against the wall, gritting my teeth as my wounds red. But the Devil was hardly affected by this he stood at the opposite side of the shifting room, his hands sped behind his back as he stared into a void of nothingness. You are nothing, Salvos. What? I blinked, still not understanding what my dad was saying. He spoke callously, not even turning his head to face me. The pocket space continued to move, and I caught a glimpse of the world beyond this room as its walls flickered. In that vastness of everything, I saw nothing. There was nothing there. Nonexistence. Emptiness. No ck hole, no frozen trees, and no falling stars. There was no light; there was no darkness. I couldnt perceive anything beyond the Devils world not even with my spatial senses. My mind couldntprehend it. It was like I had lost my ability to even see when I stared into that void. And finally, a set of words shed in my head. Now Leaving [Nexeus]. Suddenly, my body grew extremely cold. I lost sense of my fingers, and my legs went numb. It was like I was thrust into the deepest depths of the ocean only to be yanked and thrown into the sky where the stars hung high. The world wheeled around me as I tried to regain my bearings, and I barely managed to cast my gaze towards my dad. Where are we going? I asked as a trickle of fear ran down my back. Sal didnt answer the question. He merely continued speaking, shaking his head. You im to be special. You waltz around, praising yourself just because youve be a Lesser God. But in the vastness of the multiverse, you have aplished nothing. The multiverse? I stared at my dad. I grimaced, trying to pull free from the pressure exerted against me. I managed to stake a step forward, grunting. How are we oof! I was sent flying as the pocket space came to a halt. I crashed right before my dad, and he nced down at me with a dismissive gaze. He turned around as I rubbed my head in pain. He spread his arms wide and gave me an eerie smile. Look at it, Salvos. Do you see it? I stumbled to my feet, before pausing. My brows snapped together as I looked up past my dad. He gestured to the world around us, and I pursed my lips. I still dont see anything. I tried narrowing my eyes focusing on the ss-like panels of this pocket space. But once again, I saw nothing beyond. It really was empty. An endless abyss that made me shiver just from staring into it. Sal peered at me, before chuckling. He shook his head as he sighed. Of course not. And that is proof you are still nothing. I nced back towards the Devil as he raised a hand. I opened my mouth to protest, and he snapped his fingers. The fractal world shed. The iridescent shimmer returned briefly, only for broken shards to flit down towards him. They circled around my dad as he pointed at me, and I reeled. You cant see it because you are weak. The first of the shards shed. A fogged image shimmered into existence on the ss-like surface. It shot past me, and I saw A witch knelt before the ruins of a city. She could not have been more than twelve years old, but death and destruction surrounded her everywhere she turned. Corpses upon corpses strewn about the rubble and ash as a looming shadow approached her. Tears streamed down her eyes, and she cried out in pain. I blinked. For whatever reason, that young girl looked familiar. But I knew that she was not even from my world. It waspletely different from my world. Even though it was an image, I sensed almost no magic there. Like magic had died, and only the lingering mes of the arcane remained. Who? I started, but the image shifted, then vanished. The shard shot back towards Sal as he strode towards me. My dad shook his head. You have no ambition. A second shard flew my way as I stumbled back. Another image shed, and I squinted at what it showed as it shot past me. A cultivator stared up at a golden nimbus cloud. Her jade green hair was tied into a long braid, and she leapt up into the emerald sky. Lightning thunder around her as sheughed, tugging at the worlds essence to do her bidding. Again, the shard returned to the Devil as he came to a halt before me. His gaze bore into me, and I nervously backed away. Why are you showing I started, but he just flicked a finger. More shards shot my way as I flinched from each of them. My eyes darted from screen to screen as various images shed before me. All the while, Sal just spoke acidically. There is an infinite number of universes out there, my dear daughter. I spun around in a daze, trying to keep track of everything the Devil was showing me. A teenage redhead marched through the streets of an empty city. There are worlds you could only ever imagine. His words echoed in my head, and I recoiled. I staggered back as my senses were overwhelmed. A slime poked herself in the middle of a dark cavern. There are ces beyond the Nexeus you wish you could visit. I caught myself from falling, but the dizziness refused to fade. I clenched my jaw just to remain standing before Sal as the images didnt stoping. A turtley at the bottom of the sea, hiding from the creatures lurking beneath. But you are no worldwalker. You are no neshopper. You are no realityskipper. And you certainly are no one special. A hero stood alone atop a broken moon. Space warped around her, and time refused to work. Her eyes flickered, darting towards the screen And the images vanished. The final image shard past me, now showing nothing as I dropped to a knee. It was like my dads words themselves were hurting me. However, I knew it was my perception being overloaded by these worlds I could hardly evenprehend. The shards shattered, and I tried to get back to my feet. The Devil smirked as he looked at the way I was swaying back and forth. He caught me from falling, holding me up. I looked up at him as he chuckled. Come now, my dear daughter, are you still going to tell me you are someone special? I tried to work my jaw, but he took a step back, gesturing wide towards the ss-like walls of his pocket dimension. Everything shifted, and an image shed over the walls. Like we were now hovering in another world. Why do you matter when there are True Gods out there capable of creating entire universes out of nothing? Sals voice boomed as his pocket space shook. But the trembling came from beyond his words. I stared past him with round eyes at what unfurled before us. A man sat in a white world. An empty world. A nk canvas expanded all around him, but he didnt move. His golden locks held still, and his eyes remained closed. He raised his head And the Devils pocket space cracked as the image vanished. I yelped, nearly falling back. What how My hands quivered, and I let out a breath I didnt know I had been holding. I was shaking just from the sheer presence of that lone man. My dadughed maniacally, still holding onto me. There are beings who have amassed armies that could trample over the forces of the Demon King, the Spirit Lord, and Humankindbined! He gesticted wildly as a new image shed into existence around us. A metal world jutted out of the ground. There was no sky above no darkness and no clouds. A dome of nonexistence fell upon this vast sphere, and countless figures poured forth. Only a single figure stood unmoving. A being made of metal craned his neck towards the cracked pocket space. His army suddenly paused, before mechanically turning towards us all at once. They charged our way And Sal snapped his fingers. I blinked as the world beyond faded away once more. I slowly processed what just happened, before looking back at my dad. Were they going to kill us? The Devil smiled at me with a crazed gaze as he nodded. Indeed, my daughter. We would have died if we hadnt left when we did. But youre the Devil I tried to protest. But Sal silenced me as he mped my jaw shut. And I am nothing as well. Once again, there was a sh of light, revealing another world I had never seen before. Figures waited in the darkness. Alien beings that wore no uniform form, surrounding arge table. Some had tendrils for limbs, while others had tails. Only a single one of them was standing a lizard-like man with green scales. None of them reacted to the appearance of the pocket space. After all, their gaze had already been fixed on us. It was like they had somehow anticipated our sudden appearance. I gaped at them, and the scene changed. There are those out there who have conquered many worlds. Sal spoke as he let go of my jaw, swiping at the screen. The world spun as if we were flying through space, before we abruptly came to a halt. I stumbled forward, kneeling against the ss-like floor. I looked down through the transparent ground and once again saw a different world. An ashen-skinned figure admired the roots of a giant tree. It spread throughout the vast cave chamber, and an army waited behind him. He closed his eyes, cursing as he tightly clutched onto a single leaf. I waited for someone anyone to react to us. But nothing happened. I frowned, getting back to my feet as my dad sneered. And there are those out there who have only conquered their own world. The Devil simply waved a hand dismissively as the world changed. I looked around, watching new worlds unveil themselves to me. ces that didnt seem real where the logic of Nexeus didnt apply. But they were real. They existed. Somehow. The multiverse is a vast ce, Salvos. Sal cackled as he led me through universe after universe. I stared silently. I said nothing. I could only look on at these impossible worlds, at a loss for words. I just listened as my dad sighed reverently. It holds nightmares, and it kills dreams. Depraved creatures toiled in the darkness. Dead things. That which existed where there was no existence. My eyes flickered, and Sal continued. The Nexeus you know is smallpared to what waits out there. An expansive grasnd spread out in all directions. An overcast sky. But nothing else. I watched as my dad shook his head, before changing the scene. He turned to face me, and I stared with wide eyes at what waited below. A blue spun to face me. It held billions of lives in it humans that wore strange clothing. Cities touched the skies, andrge metal carts moved without horses. There was no magic here. No monsters, and no miracles. There are worlds out there that defy everything youve ever known. And you have only seen a fraction of it all. The Devil finally let go of my hand as the image disappeared. I waited for the next world to show itself, but it never came. I looked towards my dad as he folded his arms I am Sal the Devil. I am your father. A Primordial Demon one of the few left in the Netherworld. But even I matter not. He closed his eyes, standing before the canvas of nothingness. His pocket space shimmered as the crack recovered. And color began to return around us. A familiar crimson glow appeared. I narrowed my eyes. Sal just whispered. I am neither the oldest being in Nexeus, nor am I the strongest. I looked down at a nostalgic whitendscape. It was the Netherworld. But it must have been a part I had never been to before. I saw a massive gulf scarring the earth, and a figure rose from its slumber. It had dozens of heads, each wearing the face of a different serpent. It stood on four wed legs, and breathed out a streak of gray mes. It roared, devastating thendscape as [Hebominations] fled its destruction. It was it was The Beast. Sal shook his head, and slowly uncrossed his arms. I looked back towards my dad as he raised a finger to point at me. And he posed a question I couldnt answer. There are those out there who are destined for greatness. But you? How are you like them? Why do you matter? Behind him, the Beast continued ravaging the Netherworld. It didnt take notice of us. Of course not we were still hiding behind my dads pocket space. He stared at me, waiting for my response. But I just stood there quietly,pletely silent. I tried to think of an answer, and nothing came to mind. I was still shaking I couldnt believe what I had seen. Those sights were beyond anything I had ever expected to see. Yet, they were real. Just as real as me. And that was terrifying. I took a deep breath to steel myself and paused. I looked down, seeing a trembling movement. My eyes narrowed as I stared at the Devil, pointing at me with quivering hands. I snapped my gaze up to see him panting. His entire body was shaking. He could hardly even catch his breath. He was he was He was scared? No that wasnt right. I had never seen my dad like this before. I had seen him nervous and worried, but this wasnt it. This was something else. The Devil waspletely terrified. Even he looked on at the multiverse and quaked in fear. So what was wrong with being afraid? There was nothing bad about being scared it just meant I knew how to choose my battles wisely. And, maybe, if a battle was too hard for me to ovee, I would flee and returnter when I was stronger. Sal waited for my answer, pressing me with the question. Do you still believe you are special now? I closed my eyes and thought about it. I had my answer now. It came to me as simply as any other thought. I exhaled deeply, before raising my head. I met the Devils gaze and answered. Yep. That made Sal pause. He blinked at me a few times, and I just looked past him towards the Beast in the distance. You say Im not special because I dont matter in the multiverse, right? I dont even matter in my own world, so why would I mean anything in the worlds beyond? ...correct. The Devil nodded, eyeing me suspiciously. He spoke slowly. You are nothing, Salvos. That is why you do not matter. That is why you are not special. I shook my head with a scoff. But I am something I believe I am something. And if I want to be something, I just have to prove it, dont I? Prove it how? Sal stared at me, both a confused and amused look worn on his face. He had stopped trembling the fear from before was gone. Now, he was merely curious about what I had to say. I just waved a hand off and smiled. Well, I guess I can start with bing the strongest in the Nexeus. That means something, right? And that made the Devils jaw drop. What? He briskly walked up towards me, gesturing towards the Beast in the distance. Do you really think you can defeat the But I cut my dad off, rolling my eyes. Im not gonna be the strongest immediately, of course. He paused, watching me as I shook my head. I stared at the Beast, then at the hordes of fleeing Demons. Ill work my way up there slowly. Itll take time. But I can get there eventually. The Devil furrowed his brows at me. He tilted his head as I crossed my arms. It will not be easy, Salvos. I am aware. It will be incredibly dangerous. Yep. Thats about what I thought. I replied as soon as my dad spoke. He cocked his head back, rubbing his goatee as I grinned back at him. And if you die? I shrugged in response. Then I die. There was a moment where neither my dad nor I said anything. And I paused. I thought about his question for a second longer, before looking down at the palm of my wed hand. But I will die as Salvos. Your daughter. A Demon. Apanion to Haec, Daniel, Edithe, Saffron, Willy, and Orgaf. And I am the mother of Novis, Bellum, and Oriur. Sals eyes grew wide as I spoke, listing out the names of those dearest to me. I ced my hand on my chest and finished. I will die as me. And thats all that matters to me. My gaze bore into the Devil. He looked at me, utterly speechless. I lowered my head, looking down at myself as I whispered. But I wont die. So that doesnt really matter. I Sal trailed off. He just stared at me, befuddled and bewildered. He frowned, cing a hand on his chin. He raised a finger, before throwing his head back and chortling. That audacity that arrogance. You will be the strongest in all of the Nexeus? Salughed andughed andughed as I snorted. I am being serious. I know. He wiped the tears from his eyes before waving a hand in the air. His pocket space moved, soaring far past the Beast. We continued flying through the Netherworld as the Devil chuckled. Very well, my dear daughter. I hear you. I will not belittle your dreams. He continued spinning pocket space around, rapidly crossing over vast swathes of the whitendscape. I raised a brow as we came to a halt right before a dark sea. He took a step back and smiled at me. As your caring father, I will help you fulfill your dream. Come, and let us see you be the strongest in all of the Nexeus! He pped his hands together, and I raised a hand. Wait, I need to [Rest] I started, but the ss-like floor beneath my feet vanished. I fell from the Devils pocket space, tumbling down away from him. Good luck, my dear daughter. I could hear my dads words echoing in my head, even as his pocket space began to fade away. Like it had never been there. But as I looked up at the crimson sky, and fell into a familiar ck ocean, I heard something else echoing in the distance. Now Entering [Nexeus: Netherworld]. And with those words, I was finally back in the Netherworld. Chapter 523: Never Changing Chapter 523: Never Changing 523. Never Changing I swept my gaze over my surroundings. I saw the crimson skies glowing above. I spotted the undting mountains in the distance. Tall white peaks rose over the horizon, and an ocean of ck expanded all around me. Iy there, floating as I craned my head back to face the sky. The dark sea held still. No gust of wind washed over me. This was the Netherworld. And I was finally back. Huh. I said nothing more. I stared up, looking where I hadst seen my dad. The moment I fell out of his pocket space, he began to vanish. That ever-changing world of fractal walls faded away, leaving me alone down here. It had been so long since I wasst in the Netherworld. This was my home, but it felt so unfamiliar. And yet, it was nostalgic at the same time. I sat up, taking in a deep breath. I smiled as I saw the vast terrain. I remembered the time I had spent here to sluggishly crawl over those rocky nds, to scale up mountains, and to cross through valleys. The fond memories of staring at rocks were still fresh in my mind. I recalled chasing wild Demons. I thought about the time I spent together with Haec. The time I had spent in the Netherworld it was it was Its so boring! I groaned, falling back into the dark water. I paused and furrowed my brows. Well, not the time I spent with Haec. That was nice. But everything else I had been so slow back then! It took me forever just to swim ashore when I had just been born. And that was when I was still an Infant Demon time back then seemed so much longer than when time passed now. And it wasnt a result of magic or anything. I had just experienced so many more things now. So it felt like time was moving faster. At least, that was Daniels exnation when I asked him why days felt like they were so much shorter nowpared to when I first arrived in the Mortal Realm. In any case, I wasnt in the Mortal Realm. I was back in the Netherworld. I was here to find my firstpanion. Haec. Last I heard, he was under themand of the Demon King. Which was weird, really. I had been fighting Regnorexs forces all this while, trying to keep them out of the Mortal Realm. But maybe if I had actually let them through, I would have just met Haec without returning to the Netherworld. I shook my head, dismissing the thought. That was never going to happen. I had otherpanions I cared about. Friends, too. There were things that mattered to me, and I wasnt going to sacrifice the entirety of the Humannds just to see Haec again. I knew I could see him again through my own means. I wasnt going to let any of mypanions be endangered by the Demon King. I especially wasnt going to let my children get hurt either. And now, I was back in the Netherworld. I had foiled the Demon Kings ns also enraging him in the process. But that was fine. I just had to avoid him so I didnt die. That wouldnt be too difficult, right? After all, the Netherworld was a vast ce. It wasnt going to be easy for Regnorex to find me. But that also meant it wasnt going to be easy for me to find Haec. I looked up again, letting out a soft sigh. This isnt going to be easy I trailed off. But I had known it wasnt going to be easy from the very beginning. And yet, I still embarked on my journey to return back to Haec. Because he was my firstpanion. I made him a promise I wasnt going to break it. So I was going to find him. I had to find him. No matter what, I was going to have to track Haec down! ...in maybe five minutes. I groaned as I closed my eyes. I was still hurt. I hadnt fully recovered from the battle I had against Levithus in the Mortal Realm. Sure, I now had [Passive - Weaker Regeneration], but it wasnt nearly as effective as a healing potion, let alone a Potion of Regeneration. I needed to [Rest] for a while. At least a full day. Probably more. Although I opened my eyes, ncing up. There is no day or night in the Netherworld. I murmured to myself. So keeping track of time wasnt going to be easy. I just had to go based on instinct alone. I felt like I had been floating here for at least an hour, and most of my injuries still remained. It was going to take a while until I recovered. I guess Ill just wait I suspected that, with the severity of my injuries, Id only be fully healed in maybe twenty more hours. That was assuming I was right in saying that I had been using [Rest] for an hour now. It would be stupid to roam the Netherworld while hurt. It was extremely dangerous here, especially since the Beast was awake. Sure, I was far enough away that I was probably safe. But there were many more things throughout the Netherworld that would want to kill me. Well probably everything wanted to kill me. From wild Demons to the Demon King. So I just waited, looking through my Status in the meanwhile. Salvos (Secelys Sentinel) (The Devils Daughter) Species: [Primeval Demon of Pride] Secondary Species: [Lesser God] Subspecies: [Angelic Devil Princess] - Lvl. 158 ss: [Draconic Apprentice] - Lvl. 125 General Skills: [Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Corruption Resistance] - Lvl. 1 [Identification] - Lvl. 6 [Racial Skill: True Divinity] - Lvl. 1 (Maxed) [Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 2 [Rest] - Lvl. 5 [Wisdom of the Old Gods] - Lvl. 5 [Title Skill: General Status Effect Resistance] - Lvl. 1 [Ttle Skill: Invoke Wrath] - Lvl. 2 [Title Skill: Protection of the Sentinel] - Lvl. 1 [Title Skill: The Devils Grace] - Lvl. 1 [Racial Skill: Divine Essence of the Angelic Devil Princess] - Lvl. 1 (Maxed) Stats: [Avable Stat Points: 0] [Vitality]: 255 (+30) (+10) [Strength]: 255 (+30) (+10) [Endurance]: 255 (+30) (+10) (+3) [Wisdom]: 400 (+30) (+10) (+50) [Agility]: 440 (+30) (+10) (+5) Skills: [Avable Skill Points: 9] [Angels Wings] - Lvl. 11 [Barrage of Cinders] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Divine Demons Mark] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Divine Haste] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Intimidation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Faux Limbs] - Lvl. 25 (Maxed) [Divine Nebr Construct] - Lvl. 25 (Maxed) [Divine Radiant sh] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed) [Sacred Hellfire] - Lvl. 10 [Salvo of Vanity] - Lvl. 25 (Maxed) [The Call of Armageddon] - Lvl. 10 [The Holy mes] - Lvl. 15 [Passive - Angelic Premonition] - Lvl. 10 [Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Avable Grand Skill Points: 0] [My me Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends] - Lvl. 2 [Unused Skill Slot] x4 Secondary Skills: [Avable Secondary Skill Points: 1] [Draconic Fury] - Lvl. 15 [Fragmented Pocket Dimension] - Lvl. 10 [Full Phase] - Lvl. 9 [Greater Teleportation] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Manifestation of the Old Gods] - Lvl. 5 [Truth Divination] - Lvl. 5 [Warped Time] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Passive - Dragon Scales] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Passive - Master of Material Maniption] - Lvl. 5 [Passive - Weaker Regeneration] - Lvl.5 My Grand Skill had ended I still had Divine Essence, but I no longer had the additional Stats given to me when it was active. Right now, it was a passive effect. Just like with my shapeshifting. I could conjure up the iridescent mes whenever I wanted. It just took more energy from me. I did have a second Grand Skill which I recently leveled. After killing Belzu, I was awarded a Grand Skill Point, which I used on [My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends]. I didnt really notice any drastic immediate change when that happened. Well, I did feel like I could use that second Grand Skill again a bit sooner than before. But I highly doubted that that was the only change. There had to be something else to it. I just didnt know what yet. I would probably figure it outter when I actually could use [My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends] again. I wasnt going to cast it immediately, but only in battle. It would be a waste to use a Grand Skill just to test it out. I assumed that it probably just had a longer duration before my aura of invulnerability ended. But maybe it could be something else. All I knew was that using the cooldown for [My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends] as a gauge for how much time passed seemed to be pretty effective. I just had to wait. It was not like anything happened in the Netherworld anyway besides Demons killing each other. All the time I spent here with Haec, the environment never changed, unlike the Mortal Realm. So I was content with just lying here in the ocean. Or at least, so I thought. was about a quarter way through the cooldown time when I heard a crackle in the distance. Blinking, I sat up in the ck water. What was that? I wondered aloud as I looked into the distance. But as I scanned the horizon, I saw nothing. No wild Demons, and no change in scenery. I narrowed my eyes. I could have sworn I heard Boom! I heard the thunderous p again. This time, it was much louder. I frowned and looked around me. Again, I saw nothing. But then I suddenly began to feel really warm. An intense heat came from beneath me. I looked down with a frown as the ck ocean began bubbling. At first, I saw only little bits of bubbles rising up to the top of the dark liquid. But then the entire sea was covered in this effervescent foam. It started to burn me, and I yelped. Ouch why is this happening? I flew up to the sky, summoning a pair of bat-like wings. My own wings. Not from my [Angelic Wings]. I flew up as I stared at the dark bubbling ocean. It began to rapidly evaporate, diminishing in size as I just gaped. What is going on? But no answer came. Instead, the entire world was shrouded in darkness for a brief instant. I heard a crackle a momentter as my vision returned. I nced up, squinting as I finally saw it. The crimson sky above brightened. Not with an overcast of white clouds, but with a white scar that seemed to tear its way through the dome overhead. Lightning thundered down from the cracking crimson sky. But it shed with a dark radiance. A ckness that seemed simr to my own ck fire. It struck the sea, and a dark steam trailed up to the sky. I blinked a few times. For the first time that I had ever seen, the unchanging Netherworld shifted. Everything began to change around me. I opened my mouth And that was when the earth cracked open. That, my dear daughter, is the beginning of Revtion. Sal chuckled as he looked down at Salvos from above. He didnt leave. He hadnt returned to the fold between the nes. Instead, he hovered in the crimson sky. His pocket space was invisible to her eyes, but it hadnt moved from where she hadst seen him. He couldnt be seen, and neither could he be touched. As far as Salvos was concerned, his pocket space waspletely incorporeal. He was both present in this ne, while also being somewhere else. Just a little twisting of dimensions. Shell figure it out eventually if she survives. The Devil shook his head, watching as the Netherworld quaked. The ground rumbled, and valleys were split open. Crevices and ravines tore their way through the entire ne as Sal leant forward. Now, you shall experience the true terror of the Netherworld. He couldnt wait to see what happened next. Chapter 524: Evaporate Chapter 524: Evaporate 524. Evaporate What is going on? I asked, but no answer came. Above, the sky ripped open. A white tear scarred the crimson dome of the Netherworld. ck lightning thundered down like a storm a ceaseless barrage that rained is wrath down to the unchanging terrain. The ck pools of Lifeblood rapidly evaporated as the world I had known began to change. And that was when the ground shifted. I blinked a few times, processing what was happening. I heard the rumbling, even from a distance. It groaned louder than the cracking thunder. My vision was engulfed with a ck light for a moment as a dark bolt of lightning struck the ground, and then I saw it. In the distance. Towards the horizon that only ever glowed red. Where the sky met the undting hills. A tall mountain was shredded in half, cut vertically down as a crack continued creeping its way through the Netherworld. I heard the screeches in the distance. The roaring of [Hellbeasts], and the howling of [Hellhounds]. Their cacophony of shrieks resounded like a deafening chittering. Wild Demons poured down the mountainside as they all fled the cracking earth. But the tear didnt stop. It continued to spread. Like roots expanding their reaches through the soil, the earth was shredded open. Entire valleys were shorn through as the single crack became dozens. I watched with bated breath the flight of winged Demons. They took to the skies, only to be struck down by the dark tempest above. And those that fled onnd were chased by the crumbling earth. [Arachnes] and [Gadarenes] were swallowed whole by these dark pits. It wasnt a mere earthquake it was a worldquake. The entire Netherworld trembled as I could only gape. My wings beat slowly behind me. Exhaustedly. I had somewhat recovered thanks to my Skills, but I wasnt ready for this. I looked on as a flood of Demons poured my way like animals fleeing a wildfire. But they were wild Demons. Not Humans, Kobolds, Beastmen, or Elves. Not animals. Not even monsters. They were just like Centinels. They cut each other down even as they fled, not moving as a single cohesive whole. [Hellwolves] leapt atop [Djinns], and [Savage Agarats] ripped through [Vampyr Bats]. A towering figure tore through them all. A Primeval Demon that stood taller than a valley. An [Archarachne] that was apanied by tens of thousands of [Aranea]. It unleashed a beam of crimson light that shredded through the wild Demons pouring around it. I had to swerve out of the way of the attack as it reached me. It was clearly an apex predator amidst the lower-leveled Demons. And yet, it also fled from the copsing earth. I looked on, hearing the screech of the [Archarachne] as a ck lightning bolt struck it, and it stumbled. The wild Primeval Demon tripped, falling back. In that moment of weakness, it was consumed by the earth, just like everything else. I clicked my tongue before turning around. This was dangerous. I faced the other side where the world still seemed to be barren. I have to I started. And my eyes grew wide. [Angelic Premonition] shed in my head. I saw the world darken before the lightning even fell from the sky. A brief glimpse into the future by a fraction of a moment. I dove to the side, and the dark bolt of lightning struck the bubbling sea beneath me. I cursed and looked up as I saw shadows passing over. All kinds of winged Demons flocked away from the rumbling earth. They avoided the tempest above as they shrieked and screeched and circled me? I looked on as a group of [Savage Agarats] began to fly down my way. I eyed the wild Demons with a frown before I raised my ws and they were lit alight with iridescent color. [Savage Agarat - Lvl. 135] [Savage Agarat - Lvl. 138] [Savage Agarat - Lvl. 146] Why are you wild Demons so stupid! I yelled as I sent a st of mes out,pletely incinerating the first [Savage Agarat]. They were lower-leveled than me. Very much so. And I knew I could take them on. But they didnt worry me. I easily avoided these Archdemons even as they dove at me from all sides. I wed through another, before kicking a third into the rest of the flock. I backed up just in time for another st of dark lightning to miss me. This was why I was worried. I felt the intense heat of the lightning even from afar. It obliterated arge chunk of the ck sea beneath me, leaving behind a sizzling trail of smoke that rose to the sky. I cursed as I created a ball of gray mes. The [Savage Agarats] charged my way, and I raised the fiery attack Only for a loud crack to reverberate from beneath the sea, followed by hushed hissing. Once again, [Angelic Premonition] saved me. I saw iting even before I heard. Even before I could parse what it was. A burning crimson pir shot to the sky from below. It burst through the ck sea, streaking hundreds of feet into the sky. I managed to move out of the way in time, but a ssh of glowing liquid dripped against my arms. It burned the dark scales of my hands as I winced, but it wasnt enough to kill me. It just hurt slightly. I blinked, watching as this column consumed the [Savage Agarats]. They recoiled and screeched in pain, and when the crimson curtain fell, I saw the Archdemons burning. I looked down towards the source of the hissing. And my eyes went round. That isva? It poured from the earth as the ground cracked open. The dark sea floor began to rumble, and cracks quickly shredded through the entire span of the ocean. The pool of Lifeblood rapidly evaporated as magma continued seeping out from below. Since when does the Netherworld have But my questions couldnt be answered as another column ofva shot straight up, nearly engulfing me. I wreathed myself in gray mes and created a powerful armor from the heat. More and more of these magma geysers exploded across the dark sea. But just as I backed away from these sts, I saw a burning figuresh down at me. A [Savage Agarat] crashed into my side, snarling as it swiped its ws at my head. [Angelic Premonition] didnt activate probably because this threat wouldnt have killed me. But even while on fire, the Archdemon still mped its elongated jaw against my arm. My ming armor gave way as I felt the edge of its sharp teeth pierce my scales. I clenched my jaw, turning my right arm into a scythe. Like that of a Centinel. Get off of me! I yelled, swinging up and shing through the [Savage Agarat]s skin. It reeled back from the attack, and I pointed as my arm returned to normal. A st of mes shot out, engulfing the wild Demon. I heard the notification resound in my head before drawing back. Defeated [Savage Agarat - Lvl. 141]! Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 10 levels below you! Less experience I shook my head. Another pair of ming [Savage Agarats] flew at me. But I turned away from them. There was no point fighting these Archdemons. Especially when they gave no reward, and I was still tired. I zipped away from my pursuers, swerving around another explosion ofva. Pouring molten droplets showered over my back, but my ming armor mostly protected me. I winced slightly, before shaking my head. I was fine. Even if I was directly struck by one of these burning columns, I would survive. I nced back once at the chasing wild Archdemons. They shrieked, coated in mes that burned away at their outer flesh. I pursed my lips as they began to gain on me. Without [Angelic Wings], I couldnt fly as fast as I normally did. But my [Angelic Wings] were still injured, and I was exhausted. I moved slower than I normally did. The wild Archdemons began to close in on me. Their snapping jaws reached the back of my feet. And I sighed. [Divine Haste]! I mustered up the iridescent aura from deep within. It wisped off my body as I shot forward with a trail of Divine Essence king behind me. In an instant, I was far ahead of the [Savage Agarats]. They roared, but they couldnt catch up with me. I soared through the sky, diving around the ck lightning, and easily avoiding theva pirs shooting into the sky. The wild Demons were left far behind. It gave me a moment to breathe. I swept my gaze over my surroundings, searching for a ce to rest. But now, nowhere was safe. Behind me, an army of wild Demons fled this devastating tremor. Hundreds of thousands of them, forced to escape this cataclysm. Below me, the dark sea turned to an ocean ofva. Magma exploded from the ground, and lightning thundered down from the sky. The shadows of winged Demons painted the cracking dome overhead as I looked forward. I watched as Demons scattered for the faraway hills, only for the ground to copse as well. I blinked, slowly for just a moment as an entire mountain copsed. The ground tore open ahead, and more crevices rapidly began to spread throughout the Netherworld. Seriously? All around me, the world seemed to copse, creating ridges and crevices that spanned hundreds of miles each. And that wasnt just it. My jaw dropped as I sawva pouring out of the ground up ahead as well. It burst into the air like small eruptions that left behind calderas, exacerbating the rumbling tremors. I spun around slowly, at a loss for where to go. There was danger everywhere. No ce to escape. The entirety of the Netherworld was being reshaped. And here I was, just staring in shock. Until the ground beneath me exploded again. My gaze snapped down as [Angelic Premonition] warned me of another impending attack. This time, I sensed mandibles? I dove down with round eyes as a giant figure burst up from the sea ofva. I narrowly avoided the sharp teeth that were aimed for where I had been. It took me a moment toprehend what I was seeing. It entire figure was burning. Its carapace was drenched in molten rock. I stared up at its eight eyes, blinking a few times as I tried to work my jaw. A crimson sphere coalesced around its mandibles as I tried to work my jaw. Wait, youre [Archarachne - Lvl. 169] And the st of crimson light shot towards me. I tried to fly out of the way, but I was a little too slow. The attack struck my side, burning the edge of my wings as I screamed in pain. I recoiled as the beam swept past me, ripping apart the terrain. I cursed and looked up at the [Archarachne]. It was the very same wild Primeval Demon that I had seen be consumed by the earth earlier. It must have fallen intova, then swam through it beneath the earth, surviving the intense crimson liquid. Now, it was here. It had reached me, and it directed its fury my way. It swung one of its scythe-like limbs down at me as I barely parried the attack. Get away from me! [Sacred Hellfire]! I pointed, unleashing the ck mes at the wild Primeval Demon. Its body was set alight more than before. This time, with a spreading dark fire that rapidly ate away at its carapace. The [Archarachne] shrieked as I limply flew back, trying to get away. And that was when the [Savage Agarats] caught up. The first of them charged straight at me, striking me from the side. I tumbled out of the air as a second of the wild Archdemon crashed into my back, biting at my wings. I fell straight down towards theva as I struggled to tear them both off. I was just about to fall into the sea ofva, before I kicked the first [Savage Agarat] straight down. It let out a cry as it was consumed by the liquid. It thrashed and barely flew out of the burning pool, only for a scythe-like limb to shear it straight in half. I looked up at the [Archarachne] as it shrieked. A dozen [Savage Agarats] zipped around the wild Primeval Demon as I looked on for just a moment. Then I felt a sharp pain run up my wing, and I nced back. The second [Savage Agarat] bit into my wings with glowing teeth. And I swung back with a wed hand. mes wisped off my arms as I struck the Archdemon. It let go of my wings, flying back as it screeched. I barely regained my bearings, hovering right over theva, when I saw a glint. I looked up just in time to see the [Archarachne] opening its mandibles again. A crimson sphere gathered at its mouth, and it aimed at the dozens of [Savage Agarats] surrounding it. My eyes widened, and I backed away. But before I could fly off, I heard another deafening screech. Blinking, I looked up.From above, another hulking figure descended from the sky. Dozens of tendrils shot to the ground, striking the burning carapace of the [Archarachne] as it recoiled. The crimson beam shot out, wildly missing everything. The attack tore through theva, striking the nearby [Savage Agarats], butpletely missed me. I narrowed my eyes, staring at the second Primeval Demon that entered the fray. [Chthonic Agaros - Lvl. 171] It was like a [Savage Agarat], except farrger, with countless tendrils that covered its underbelly. The [Chthonic Agaros] cried out with a guttural shriek as it assailed the [Arcarachne]. A powerful wave rippled across the sea ofva, and I flew up as my wings weakly beat behind me. Is this seriously the Netherworld? I stared at the two battling Primeval Demons. Then I cast my gaze over my surroundings. No ck Lifeblood remained. It hadpletely evaporated. And all around me, the world continued to crumble. I shook my head, taking my chance. These wild Primeval Demons were distracted, and I felt blood pouring out of my wings. I flew back, heading fornd. Towards the cracking ground. I saw a ravine open up ahead of me, and moreva poured into the burning sea. Never in my entire life had I ever thought the Netherworld would be reshaped to this cascadingndscape. But it happened. I didnt know why. I couldnt understand it. I just knew I needed to escape for now. So I flew on. I limply flitted across the sky, barely avoiding the falling lightning, before entering the ravine that was just up ahead. I stayed close to the burningva, feeling the heat bubble up towards me, even as I entered that narrow crack. The ridge nking me from both sides continued to rumble, and I heard the mor of wild Demons in the distance. I looked back once towards the [Archarachne] as it was slowly torn apart by the [Chthonic Agaros]. Thest vestiges of the Netherworld I had previously known werepletely gone. And I flew on. Chapter 525: Ruins + Announcement Chapter 525: Ruins + Announcement 525. Ruins I entered the crevice as my wings beat weakly behind me. I heard the lightning thunder in the distance, and I saw the sh of dark light. It was like I was blinking when I didnt actually blink. And it happened constantly. A tempest that raged on, striking down countless winged Demons from the air. The death throes of wild Demons echoed all around me. I had even seen a Primeval Demon fall amidst the battle. Its corpse was consumed by the boilingva below, and the victors left to survive the shiftingndscape of the Netherworld. And here I was, trapped amidst this chaos. Injured and exhausted. I flew between the cracks that scarred the earth, feeling the intense heat of molten rocks burning below me. I looked down, seeing the crimson river bubble and crackle, before shaking my head. After the initial eruptions that exploded from the ground, theva would stop rising. It simmered below, a deadly floor at the bottom of the cracked earth. If I fell into it I would probably survive. But I would still be hurt from it. Especially at my current state. So I kept low. I escaped the fighting, and I avoided the ck lightning. The asional wild Demon fell into the crevice, tumbling to their fiery doom ahead of me, and a handful of lightning bolts crashed around the lip of the ravine. But none struck me. And I could actually recover. I sighed, looking down at the burn marks across my right shoulder. I nced back and saw the holes in my wings. My injuries slowly healed, and I flitted slowly down a fork in the ravine. It split off into two directionsrge gulfs that led away from each other. To the left, the crevice continued on until it intersected through a broken mountain. And to the right, the crevice cut through the vast nds. I stared at my two options for a moment, unsure where to go. Then I heard the rumbling I saw the shaking. The right ravine trembled as a tremor washed over it, and its narrow crack widened. I watched as wild Demons stumbled over the edge. [Hellhounds], [Hellbeasts], and the like. They were caught in this widening crack shallower crevices tore open perpendicr to the gulf, like roots spreading far and wide. Spurts ofva shot into the air and incinerated the Lesser Demons. I blinked a few times before shaking my head. I swept my gaze back towards the only option I had left. The gulf that led towards the shattered mountain. It remained idle unmoving and sinuous. It was safe? At least, it wasnt rapidly expanding and bursting with molten rocks. So I flew forward. I didnt look back. Even as I heard a bolt of lightning crash behind me, tearing the earth asunder. I continued on, searching for a moment of respite. But that moment never came. I simply got used to hearing the crackle ripping across the sky. I heard the asional boom of another eruption exploding from the earth. I saw the shower ofva raining in the distance, and I felt the rumbling of a nearby tear in the earth. I didnt fly too quickly. I took my time, healing as I glided towards the broken mountain in the distance. I wasnt sure how much time had passed. I simply knew that my Grand Skills neither of them were avable to me just yet. So it must not have been that long since this event whatever it was began. And it wasnt like my flight forward had beenpletely uneventful. A flock of [Vampyr Bats] descended upon me, and I quickly incinerated them with my [The Holy mes]. Then a group of [Hellwolves] leapt off the cliffside, trying to sink their fangs on me. I easily avoided their attacks, and they fell into theva below. They burned, but they didnt die. I looked down at them in pity as they tossed and turned in the molten rocks. They screeched, then howled. And that attracted even more of theirpanions. Or maybe they hadnt even beenpanions just other wild Demons looking for a kill. I looked up as more [Hellhounds] and [Hellwolves] rained down at me, and I cursed. I sped up, hurrying through the ravine as I sent the asional st of gray mes to deflect the falling wild Demons. I heard more shrieksing from above, and I cursed. I should have just incinerated those [Hellwolves]... There was nothing I could do now other than press on. I sped up, leaving these wild Demons behind as they poured off the edge of the cliff, down to the ravine in a mindless mass that only ughtered each other. I reached another fork in the cracks, but this time, it split between three directions. I chose the middle gulf, flying up as it ascended atop the tall white mountain. Below me, the river ofva rose as well and we crested up to the top of the broken mountain. It had been cracked open from all sides. A calderay at the center, and I watched as a sea of molten rock poured down the mountainside. I swept my gaze over the terrain around me for a brief moment. Now that the chaos had calmed just a little bit, I could finally see the changes that had quickly shredded its way through the Netherworld. As far as the eye could see, cracks had ripped their way through the ground. It was like the white canvas had been a ss window, and somehow had punched it just hard enough to damage it, but notpletely shatter it. I pursed my lips as I saw this scene. I could see the crimson glow of the molten magma at the bottom of each crevice. But it seemed that the worst had passed. Mostly. There was the asional geyser ofva sputtering up into the air, and I could still see hordes of wild Demons battle in the distance. It wasnt like there was no longer anynd. Thend was just fractured. And that simply forced the wild Demons to meet each other. It turned thendscape into a battlefield. Wherever I looked, I saw fighting. Even above, up in the sky. No especially above, up in the sky. The dark tempest tearing its way overhead didnt slow in the slightest. The cacophonous crackle of thunder continued drumming above. I just stared at the countless winged Demons, locked in aerialbat, only to be ripped apart by the callus ck lightning. I had never seen the Netherworld in such a state. It was almostpletely alien to me. I felt like I had been dropped into the wrong ne. But this was the right ce. I was sure of it. I sighed and descended into the caldera. A single white rocky at the center of theke ofva, and I descended upon it. I found it curious why this little ind seemed to remain unharmed even when the rest of the mountain had copsed. It was even square in shape honestly, quite odd. But I didnt question it. Instead, I finally let my wings rest as Inded on my two feet. I sighed in relief, letting [Rest] activate. Finally I murmured andy there on this square-shaped ind in the middle of thevake. I didnt move for a moment. I just looked up at the white sky. The bright crack overhead seemed to be spreading, reaching the very edges of the Netherworld, beyond the horizon. There was a sh of ck light as I felt the holes tattering my wings recovering. I didnt move for a moment. Just a moment. Then I saw the shadowed figures tumbling through the air. At first, a pair of specked figures. But as they drew closer, I saw their true sizes. Massive hulking beasts. I narrowed my eyes. And I realized they were Primeval Demons. A pair of them. They battled in the sky as a flock of winged Demons barely followed. I heard their shrieks, and saw a st of blue mes. My eyes flickered as I got to my feet, realizing they were crashing straight towards me. I recognized one of them. It was the [Chthonic Agaros] from before. The Level 171 Primeval Demon that had torn apart the [Archarachne] that had been attacking me. And it was apanied by a horde of Archdemons [Savage Agarats] that adhered to its will. Minions that mindlessly followed its orders. But I looked past that winged Primeval Demon. Instead, I stared at the four armed creature at its side. Farrger. With bone-like wings that spread out behind its back. It hissed, unleashing a st of blue mes that engulfed the [Chthonic Agaros] as I watched. [Hebomination - Lvl. 181] It looked almost familiar. Together, the pair of Primeval Demons fell straight my way, and I tensed. I didnt know where I could escape to. All around me was fighting. Wild Demons locked in battle. From [Fiends] to [Djinns] to [Hellbeasts] to [Legions]. There was nowhere for me to escape. But I had to make a decision quick. I scanned my surroundings with my eyes as the [Hebomination] grabbed the other Primeval Demon and ripped it in half. I watched the [Chthonic Agaros] go limp, then saw the glinting blue mes wisp out as the giant wild Demon rapidly crashed my way. I pursed my lips then my eyes went wide when I saw my escape. Not through my own eyes, but through my spatial senses. The st of blue mes shot out, incinerating the [Savage Agarats], before shooting my way. And I moved. I teleported out of the way, all at once The world went dark around me, and I heard the explosion in the distance. But it was muffled. The st of blue mes didnt reach me. I wasnt burnt to a crisp. It was almost like the st struck a wall overhead. And then I felt the world shaking. I felt the ground beneath my feet trembling. I raised my head, and I heard the distant cries of the [Hebomination]. That of anger and fury. It roared. And nothing. It didnt rip me apart, because I wasnt there. I was below it. I was safe. I sighed in relief as I looked around at my surroundings. I saw a white ceiling above where I hade from. It shook for a moment as everything around me rumbled. But the shaking stopped soon enough a mere echo of the explosion of blue mes. That was close I mumbled to myself. I copsed to the ground, sighing in relief. I was in a cave chamber. Directly below thevake. Beneath the ind I had been resting on. I hadnt realized this broken mountain was hollow on the inside until I activated my spatial senses. And even then, it had been difficult to teleport in. I had to focus for a moment, until I could finally break in. I got to my feet with a frown. Although this is a weird cave, isnt it? I looked around, seeing the brick-like floor beneath me. I saw the ck walls, and I spotted the broken doorways. I paused. This didnt seem right. It wasnt a cavern. It couldnt have been a natural formation. And it wasnt. I froze, finally taking in where I was. This wasnt just a cave chamber it was a cave chamber that had been carved into the mountain. It was a Lair no it was something more. The realization settled in, and I heard a voice echo in my head. It made my eyes snap wide. I felt a shiver run down my spine as my mind spoke to me. And I realized where I was. Now Entering [Dungeon: Remnants of the First Demon Kingdom] I blinked a few times, processing those words. And my jaw dropped. This is a Dungeon in the Netherworld?! I gaped for a moments, before shaking my head. But how? Chapter 526: Netherworld Dungeon Chapter 526: Netherworld Dungeon 526. Netherworld Dungeon Now Entering [Dungeon: Remnants of the First Demon Kingdom] I was in a Dungeon. I had been in plenty of Dungeons before it wasnt unfamiliar territory to me. I knew what to expect whenever I entered one. ording to the Adventurers Guild back in the Mortal Realm, Dungeons formed when multiple monster Lairs were clustered close together. It was a simple enough definition. So there was no reason for me to be gaping in shock at what I saw. But this was the Netherworld. There werent monsters here. There werent Dungeons here. At least, that was what I thought. But evidently enough, I was wrong. I swept my gaze over my surroundings. I stood in a vast circr chamber with ck brick flooring. The ceiling was made of the same white rock that nketed the Netherworld, but it was carved into a dome overhead. Chandeliers hung overhead, carrying these inert crystals that seemed like they would have glinted with light long ago. But this ce waspletely abandoned. A relic of the ancient past. Rusted weaponsy at my feet, and broken armor was scattered around the floor. It looked like a battle had taken ce here long ago. Bits of rubble and debris were clumped together around the corners of the room. If there had been furniture here once before, there was none now. Four different doorways led out of the room, but two of them had copsed, leaving only the exits just ahead of me and to the right. I frowned as I took in this scene. The Remnants of the First Demon Kingdom, huh? I wondered if that meant there was a Demon King before Regnorex came about. Or maybe it meant that this was Regnorexs first attempt at creating a kingdom? I wasnt sure. I was curious about what it meant. I wanted to delve down into one of those corridors leading further down this strange structure. But first, I needed to [Rest]. So I did. -- Defeated [Archarachne - Lvl. 169]! Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 10 levels above you! Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy with the help of others! Defeated [Hellwolf - Lvl. 90]! Little-to-no experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 50 levels below you! ss [Draconic Apprentice] Level Up! [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 125] -> [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 126] Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points! I had killed a lot of wild Demons on my way here to this mountain. But most of them offered very little experience. So I didnt level up well, I did level up in my ss, but not in my Subspecies. Even though I had partially helped with killing a Primeval Demon with my [Sacred Hellfire]. But I could tell I was getting close to my next level. Which would bring me to Level 159. After that, I would reach Level 160. And I was getting a little bit excited about it. Which seemed quite odd or at least, I would have found it odd to be excited about a regr level up before I hit my Level 150 evolution. Now, I knew that every five levels, Id get a Grand Skill Point. Well it seemed like I would receive a Grand Skill Point for every five levels. After reaching Level 155, I was awarded a Grand Skill Point that I ended up spending on [My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends]. My [Divine Essence of the Angelic Devil Princess] couldnt level yet, but I knew it could in the future. So for now, most of my Grand Skill Points went to what was avable. I still hadnt seen the brand new effects of my leveled Grand Skill, so maybe it wasnt really much of an improvement. However, I hoped it was something good. I could test it out now it had been quite a while since I entered the Dungeon, and I was mostly recovered. But I decided against it. I was going to save [My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends] for when it was necessary. I considered sending my clones out to investigate the rest of the Dungeon while I was resting. I could only summon nine of them right now. I still had one left in the Mortal Realm she was guarding over my children just as I instructed her. Together with Willy, she would keep Novis, Bellum, and Oriur safe. Or at least, I hoped that was the case. I didnt actually know what she was doing back there. The moment I had crossed through the nes and exited the Mortal Realm, I lost all connection with her. But I knew that she was me. Maybe not as me as I was. And yet, she was still me a replica of me. And she would hold the same regard to my children as me. And I knew she was alive since I couldnt muster up the magic to summon ten of my clones. However, I didnt even summon a single one of my clones to scout the area, because if something happened to them and they died, they would explode, and the st could potentially alert the Demons outside. I could still hear the fighting the crackle of thunder, and the howling of [Hellhounds]. The asional muffled explosion was audible even from where I stood, but I knew that as long as I didnt leave this Dungeon, whatever was happening outside wouldnt bother me. It was strange. I never thought that the Netherworld would ever change so drastically. But it did. It wasnt the corruption, nor was it a natural disaster. It seemed to ravage the entirety of the Netherworld as far as I could see when I was above the mountaintop. I sighed and got to my feet. No use wondering whats been happening I murmured to myself as I raised my head. I was fully recovered now. The Netherworld was copsing or whatever, and I didnt want to deal with Level 181 [Hebominations] flying around. So I decided to do the only thing I could do right now. Time to investigate this Dungeon. I marched forward as I dragged a Divine Nebr Scythe behind me. I had created it during the free time I had while resting. It took a while considering it was a rather powerful weapon. But I was d I didnt need to activate my [Divine Essence of the Angelic Devil Princess] to even use Divine Essence like I had to before my evolution. I started down the dark corridor as my footfalls echoed around me. I created a ball of glowing gray mes, shining light ahead so I could see where I was going. I swept my gaze around as I began to descend down a winding path. This corridor was clearly artificial, but it was designed like a cave tunnel. As if the architects who built this ce didnt know how a regr corridor worked. There were markings on the walls etchings that had once contained magic within them, although the power had now faded, and these scratch marks were all that remained. I narrowed my eyes. I couldnt read these words. Even with [Universal Language Comprehension] at Level 2, the symbols on the walls were gibberish to me. And maybe they were. I searched for anything that could give me a clue about what this ce was any hints as to why this ce was built, or how it had fallen. The corridor continued winding until it led me to a small room. It was about ten feet across still rtivelyrge, but tinypared to that vast chamber I had previously been in. There was an altar in the center of the room. A stone tablety horizontally on the altar, and a jagged knife was left at its side. Another doorway continued on to a descending corridor with a statue waiting to its right, but I nced down to see an inert spell circle carved into the ground. This is a summoning ritual? I poked the ground a few times with a frown. I closed my eyes, focusing on my spatial senses I tried to reach for any remnants of mana strands left behind. But I found nothing. This ce must have been abandoned such an incredibly long time ago, there was no residual mana left from even this ritual circle. I tapped a finger on my chin as I walked up to the altar. I inspected the tablet, but it was just a nk te. If it had words written on it before, it had faded long ago. Why is everything here made out of stone, anyway? Cant the Demon King just bring over paper from the Mortal Realm? I wondered aloud as I shook my head, before picking up the jagged dagger. Its metal surface immediately copsed and turned to dust. I blinked. I stared at the hilt of the de as my brows snapped together. I sensed motes of mana dissipating into the air with the broken de, before shrugging. Weird. I tossed the hilt aside and continued down to the next hallway. I passed by the statue, but barely paid it a nce. I would have entered the hallway, if the statue didnt move. Wait, what I backed away as [Angelic Premonition] red in my head just in time. I leapt back as the statute swung down with a wed hand, narrowly missing my face. I flipped in the air andnded on the inert ritual circle as I frowned. Who are you? The statue drew back as its entire body creaked. It had the body of a [Hellhound], but it stood on two legs. It reached out two wed hands, hissing as it bared its fangs. I stared at it as it eyed me with a pair of crimson eyes. [Gargoyle - Lvl. 161] A Primeval Demon? I blinked. And the [Gargoyle]shed out. Chapter 527: Gargoyle Chapter 527: Gargoyle 527. Gargoyle [Gargoyle - Lvl. 161] A Primeval Demon stood before me. One that was built just like a statue. It had gravelly gray skin, and it wore the body of a [Hellhound]. But it stood on two legs as a pair ofnky arms reached its feet. Its back was slumped hunched as if it was a cloying old beggar about to pounce on me. And it didsh out at me. It swung with one of its grubby ws as I backed away with a frown. Why is there just a Primeval Demon here? I clicked my tongue, before shing up with my Divine Nebr Scythe. The [Gargoyle] took the brunt of my swing and stumbled back. I narrowed my eyes. But it looked like it had been hardly hurt by the attack. I didnt know why there was a wild Primeval Demon just waiting here. However, I was in a Dungeon, so it was my own fault for letting my guard down. I just had never seen such a Demon before. It was almost like it was just a rock. And the [Gargoyle] hissed, bounding towards me. I raised a w and unleashed a st of gray mes. Burn! I yelled. But it tore through the mes. My eyes went wide as it reached me, and I raised my Divine Nebr Scythe just in time to parry the strike. I was sent stumbling back as the [Gargoyle] followed up with a second swing. I scowled and sidestepped its attack. Youre annoying! Take this My scythe shone with iridescent mes as I aimed for the [Gargoyle]s head. [Divine The attack connected for a brief moment. But the statue-like Demons figure flickered. It suddenly shed with a crimson light. A pulse of energy sent me flying, and I cracked into the nearby altar. The [Gargoyle] beat its ws against the ground before casting its gaze back towards me. I picked myself up, only for a sh of crimson electricity to run through my body. I groaned as I felt like a heavy weight was suddenly ced on my shoulders. My movements slowed, and I struggled to even get to my feet The [Gargoyle] shrieked and lumbered my way. It wasnt fast. Not in the slightest. Even when it had the drop on me, I could avoid its attacks with ease. But now, I moved sluggishly, and the Primeval Demon reached me. Itnded a thudding strike at my side, which I barely parried. Then it snapped its jaws at my head, but I kept its head back with a [Faux Limb]. I eyed the [Gargoyle], before focusing on the space around its figure. [Warped Time]. I kicked the statue-like Primeval Demon back as I wrapped it in a slowed space. The [Gargoyle] lumbered forward, and even with my sluggish movements, I could easily dodge it now. I grinned and dusted myself off with my [Faux Limbs]. I bared my teeth, about to strike back at the [Gargoyle]. You And it roared. A pulse of crimson aura shot out as I recoiled, and I felt my control over the space around it vanish. My [Faux Limbs] wisped away. I blinked a few times, before frowning. Thats some kind of antimagic spell? I didnt know. And I didnt find out. The [Gargoyle] took that chance to charge at me once more. I gritted my teeth. There was another crackle of electricity on my shoulder, weighing me down. And I couldnt dodge the next attack from the wild Primeval Demon. It unleashed a flurry of strikes my way as I backed up towards the wall. It struck my side, and cut through my scales. I gritted my teeth as I countered with a [Barrage of Cinders]. But right as the ming attacks reached its stone-like skin, its body flickered. My mes vanished. I narrowed my eyes, and the [Gargoyle] kicked me. I yelped as I was knocked into the air, but it yanked me back down. It opened its mouth to bite off my head as I cursed. Enough! [Intimidation] gripped the statue-like Demon for a moment as it froze. I broke free from its grip and backed away. I watched as it slowly regained control of its body, snapping its gaze mechanically my way. My Skill worked, unlike the other magicks I had tried to use on it. So it was fighting with curses and wards. Antimagic and snares. Regr magic couldnt hurt it. My curse could overpower its own for a moment, but there was a better way to fight this Primeval Demon. I stumbled forward as blood trickled down my shoulders and pointed. I can fight with more than just magic [Divine Haste]! And an aura of iridescent mist engulfed my body. I backed away from the charging [Gargoyle], even as my body felt like it was trapped. But I easily dodged the attacks. I countered with a swing to its head, only for my Divine Nebr Scythe to bounce off the stone-like skin. I narrowed my eyes and ducked under an attack. I winced for a moment as there was a sh of electricity over my body, impeding my movements. And I raised my weapon, focusing my attack at its head. [Divine Nebr sh]! My de sheared straight through the [Gargoyle]s neck as I grinned. The stone-like head went flying, crashing into a wall before shattering. I backed away, waiting for the notification in my head. But I slowed as it never came. What? And the [Gargoyle] pressed on. It charged me, even when decapitated. It raked its ws over my stomach as I reeled. I swung down again where its head had once been. The stone there was more brittle than the rest of its body. Youre. So. Annoying! I activated [Draconic Fury], striking down with my Divine Nebr Scythe as if it were a hammer. The statue-like Primeval Demon didnt give up, even as its shoulders broke off, and its arms copsed. It continued fighting with its legs, but at that point, I wasnt in danger anymore. I methodically tore apart the [Gargoyle] until it was nothing but rubble at my feet. I panted, shaking my head before dropping to the ground with a tired sigh. What even was that? And three notifications shed in my head. Defeated [Gargoyle - Lvl. 161]! Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy! Subspecies [Angelic Devil Princess] Level Up! [Angelic Devil Princess Lvl. 158] -> [Angelic Devil Princess Lvl. 159] Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points! ss [Draconic Apprentice] Level Up! [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 126] -> [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 127] Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points! -- It took a while before the [Gargoyle]s curse wore off, and I could move freely again. Even though it was dead, the residual effects of its magic remained. Or maybe it wasnt magic it was a hex. That was how it was able to dispel magic just like yton Skyshredder. Perhaps not to such an effective degree, but it was still countering my spells so I couldnt fight with my full strength Anyway, my movements were impeded for a while, and I was still bleeding from the fight, so I didnt leave the room, instead just investigating what I could. I looked through the remains of the statue-like Primeval Demon, but I didnt find anything of use. It was only when I looked through the broken altar, did I actually learn something about this Dungeon. Apparently there had been apartment hidden in the altar. A hidden storage unit that hid within it not treasures. But cors. Summoning cors. My eyes went wide as I saw that pile of them, lying before me. I quickly picked them up as I blinked. Wait, but doesnt this mean that My brows snapped together. These were summoning cors which werent unusual. I saw them all the time attached to Demons like Lucerna, Levithus, and whatnot. But they were here, stored in these ancient ruins that supposedly belonged to a First Demon Kingdom. At first, my mind wandered to Regnorex. Didnt this mean that he was the ruler of the First Demon Kingdom as well? But no that wasnt right. I highly doubted he was the first Demon to create his own kingdom. After all, [Hellprinces] and [Hellprincesses] were a thing. There had to have been plenty of Demon kingdoms before he came about right? So these cors had to have originated from long before he was even born. And I paused. There was a memory buried in the back of my mind from long ago. When it hadnt even been six months since I found myself trapped in the Mortal Realm. Daniel and I had been trying to find a way for me to the Netherworld, and we saved a little girl called Rachel by interrupting a Demon summoning. I had fought a Greater Demon and won. I wanted to steal his cor to cross the nes, but I failed. His body vanished the moment I tried to temper with the metal. The same thing happened over and over again as I summoned Demons after Demons over to the Mortal Realm. Until, finally, I seeded in procuring a cor. And someone stopped me. He was someone who I had met many times since then. And even through it all, I still remembered what he said that these cors belonged to him. I pursed my lips, turning over the summoning cor with trembling hands. These cors this kingdom does that mean? I stared at the words inscribed on the cor. Faint, but still there. It had been etched on the metal, pervading throughout the millennia. And I read it as I whispered. Hail to Samuel the Devil King: He who shall bring peace to the Netherworld. I closed my eyes as I sighed, the realization fully settling in. This was my Dads kingdom Sal watched his daughter as she vanished into those bleak ruins. He didnt follow her, nor did he scry her as she ventured deep within. He already knew what she would discover within, and he didnt care to relive ancient memories from a time long ago. He simply hovered in the air, above the broken mountain, hidden by his pocket space. [Hebominations] flew past him as an unceasing barraging of lightning rained down from above. The typical hallmarks of Revtion. And the Devil ignored it all. He had seen it plenty of times before. It was no different than it usually was. The world cracked open, and the sky tore apart. Big deal he didnt care if millions of Demons died. The only thing he cared about was that silver-haired girl. Of all the ces youd wander into, my daughter Sal murmured. He truly wondered how Salvos would fare within the remains of his fallen kingdom. There was a high chance she would actually die there. But he wasnt going to intervene. She had said she would be the strongest in all of Nexeus. Well, it was time for her to prove it. Chapter 528: Petrified Chapter 528: Petrified 528. Petrified Revtion has begun. The Netherworld cracked. The entire ne ripped open from the sky to the earth, everything seemed to crumble. ck lightning thundered down from above, shredding apart mountain tops. Lava poured from the earth as ravines tore through hills and valleys. It was a cmity. It was a cataclysm. It was the end of everything. But it was also normal. What does that even mean? Haes wondered aloud as he stared out of the stained ss windows of the ptial structure. He stood at the very top of one of the many spires stabbing out of the lonely tall structure. It was a question that had gued his mind since he first learned about Revtion. He swept his gaze over thendscape of the Netherworld. In the distance, the crimson sky was stained white, shing with a deluge of ck lightning. A mountain range tore open, and an orange glow wisped off the earth. But that was all so far away. Thendscape surrounding the Demon Kings castle didnt change. Even as a light tremor shook the floor he stood on. The stretch of hills and rocks didnt shift with the rest of the Netherworld. And it was all because of a simple reason. This was the Demon Kings Domain. It would not fall as long as Regnorex remained alive. It would resist against nature itself, standing against countless cmities through the divine presence of his majesty. Or so it was they said. So despite the destruction wrought by Revtion, those who surrendered themselves to the Demon Kings rule would forever remain unaffected. And yet, Haec found himself longing for what was beyond this domain. Is something the matter, Haec? A voice brought him out of his stupor. He looked back as an azure-skinned figure strode up to him. A pair of horns protruded from her head, and dark ck locks fell down her shoulders. He looked her up and down as she tilted her head at him. [Subus - Lvl. 134] Who were you talking to? Her eyes narrowed suspiciously, and he sighed. He peeled himself away from the window, vaguely gesturing at the tempest in the far distance. I was merely musing about Revtion, Taburas. He spoke as he walked up to her. She raised a brow. What about Revtion piqued your interest? I wish to see it this nar catastrophe. I desire to bear witness to it firsthand, not from afar. Haec spoke softly, ncing back to the windowpane. Taburas frowned. It is dangerous, Haec. Theres no need to worry about what happens out there. We have our own orders to adhere to we can just stay here in this castle where its safe. But I do not understand. How can such a terrible event ur so often? How has Demonkind not been wiped off the face of the Netherworld yet? He shook his head, even as the [Subus] tried pulling him back away from the window. Haec closed his eyes as Taburas urged him to follow her. Monstra exined it to us, remember? We learned all about it a long time ago. Indeed, Haec had been thoroughly taught about the various cycles that the entire ne underwent. In total, there were three main cycles that continuously swapped ces like night and day in the Mortal Realm. First came Advent, then Revtion, and finally, Salvation. Or so deemed the Demon King. Salvation was the shortest period of all. It was a period of true peace. True tranquility. It was what Regnorex sought. Where all was calm, after the devastation that was Revtion. Revtion urred over two distinct periods. The first period of Revtion was known as the Unveiling. It was what Haec had been watching over a great distance. It was the destruction of the Netherworld where only the strongest remained. And after that came the Reconstruction. Where the destruction was repaired, and everything was restored to normal. Now, before Revtion, and after Salvation, was the longest cycle of all. Advent. It consisted of three main periods. There was Genesis when ck rain fell from the sky, forming oceans of Lifeblood that would soon birth a new generation of Demons. Then began Destion. It was a period that Haec vividly remembered. It was most of the time he had spent with her. He closed his eyes, hearing herughter echo in the back of his mind. Her golden eyes were forever burned into his memory. And after Destion came the Quietus. That was when he had joined the Demon King. Because she was gone because he wanted to find a way back to her. But now, Haec had seen her. Not too long ago, he had watched hispanion fly through the nes, returning to the Netherworld. And Haec resolved himself. I need to go out there. Haec whispered as he raised his head. Taburas blinked. What But he just pulled her with him, stalking down the hallway towards the Demon Kings chamber. Come, Taburas. He spoke simply, and she sputtered. The [Subus] tried to protest. Wait, Haec you cant! His majesty demanded that we But her words fell upon deafs ears. Haec just ignored her, marching on to face the Demon King. All so he could see Salvos again. Hail to Samuel the Devil King: He who shall bring peace to the Netherworld. I reread the words etched onto the cor. I raised a second of the metal rings and narrowed my eyes. The very same words were written there. I checked a third, and sure enough, it wasnt different at all. Each and every cor here was marked with the same words. They all praised a certain man someone called the Devil King. My brows snapped together in an instant as I could only think of a single person who went by the name of the Devil. But that didnt make sense to me. The Devil was my dad, and my dad wasnt a king was he? Although that name I remembered a brief conversation I had with my dad back when he first decided to apany me to Mavos Academy a while ago. He had finally settled on the name he went by now. It was the only name of his which I knew right now. He called himself Sal. But he had also referred to himself by a variety of other names. And one of them was one which he hastily dismissed when he was musing to himself Samuel. My dad had called himself Samuel. And he was the Devil. My eyes grew wide as the realization fully settled in. I tried to work my jaw as I stared at the cor. I got to my feet, blinking a few times. My Dad was the Devil King? The ruler of the First Demon Kingdom? I massaged my temples. My head was reeling. I felt like I was growing dizzy for just the briefest of moments. That means that means I closed my eyes, steeling myself. I suppressed my urge to shout, but I failed. I leapt into the air, pumping a fist. I am an actual princess! I eximed as my voice echoed around the empty chamber. It continued down both corridors leading up and down, and I caught myself. I cleared my throat, dusting myself off neatly as I smiled. Now then to explore the rest of my kingdom! And with that, I continued further down the Dungeon. -- I only left once I was fully prepared for another fight. I didnt expect to run into a Primeval Demon inside of a Dungeon of all ces especially since most Dungeons in the Mortal Realm held weaker monsters. But this Dungeon was different. It was old. It was as old as my dad, and he was literally ancient! Up above the broken mountain, Sal sneezed. And since this Dungeon was so old, it somehow held within it stronger monsters. Or, rather, stronger wild Demons. It was so odd to me. I would have thought that wild Demons would wander about the Netherworld mindlessly, searching to kill anything that moved. That was why the idea of a Dungeon in the Netherworld never crossed my mind. It would imply that the wild Demons were congregating around an area without leaving. Which I couldnt wrap my mind around. But this Dungeon seemed to be quite sturdy. Its roof did survive a st from a Level 181 [Hebomination], after all. And even throughout the nar catastrophe going on outside, the structure didnt copse. I followed a winding corridor as it split off again and again, but I just stuck to the right side, wanting to find the bottom of this slow descent. I only had to take the left tunnel once because the right side had copsed, blocking me from continuing on. After the first initial room with the cors, I didnt encounter anything else. No Demons. No altars. Just a straight path down until I reached a vast chamber. A massive room that spread out a thousand feet in all directions around me. I swept my gaze over my surroundings, seeing grass growing beneath my feet? No not grass. It was a glowing moss. And it spread out into a massive field that was littered with broken bits of statues. Stone-like weaponsy copsed on the ground as I furrowed my brows. My gazended at the very center at a creature lying inert, waiting there for me in the middle of a spell circle. Words resounded in my head as I stared at the serpentine beast. Now Entering [Lair: Prison of the Basilisk] Huh. I blinked. And its eyes snapped open. [Basilisk - Lvl. 205] Chapter 529: Reval of a Nation Chapter 529: Reval of a Nation 529. Reval of a Nation [Basilisk - Lvl. 205] Ity there before me. A Primordial Demon. A creature with an undting body. It was massive. Butpared to the [Hebomination], it was small. Like a [Senior Centinel]. It wasnt even a hundred feet long. It had silver-gray scales, and a terrible maw hiding hundreds of teeth. Its figure was coiled into a ball where ity in the center of a massive spell circle. I blinked a few times, and its eyes snapped open. Fuck I cursed backed away, but the [Basilisk] was faster. Itshed out, hissing as it unhinged its jaw. Even though the chamber was a thousand feet wide, and I was far from the center, the Primordial Demon reached me in an instant. I couldnt even react. [Angelic Premonition] didnt re in my head in time. I couldnt use [Greater Teleportation], nor could I activate [Divine Haste]. I tried to use [Warped Time], but the [Basilisk] was already closing its fangs around me. I reeled, closing my eyes. And there was a sh of light. Blinking, I looked up to see a crimson dome blocking the [Basilisk]s attack. Its jaws mmed against a translucent wall, and sparks flew out in all directions. I stared for a moment as [Divine Haste] and [Warped Time] finally activated. Then [Angelic Premonition] screamed in my head, warning me to get back. But the Primordial Demon didnt reach me. It couldnt reach me. The ritual circle shed behind it, creating a barrier that saved my life. I stared for a few moments as the [Basilisk] continued ramming into the walls of its prison, before drawing back. I tried to work my trembling jaw. I met the [Basilisk]s gaze, and it peered at me with golden eyes. Eyes that looked almost like mine. H-huh I swept my gaze around the room, backing up with shaky feet. There was a vast carpet of moss nketing over the ground, and I saw crystals hanging from above, lighting up the circr chamber. They rattled as the [Basilisk] continued assailing the crimson dome, and bits of shards showered over the Primordial Demon. I wiped at my forehead as I sighed. Well, that was close? I wasnt really sure what else there was for me to say. I had beenpletely caught off-guard by this [Basilisk]. I didnt even expect there to be any Primordial Demons here in this Dungeon. In fact I didnt even expect there to be any other Primordial Demons in the Netherworld other than my dad, the Demon King, and the Beast! Um good [Basilisk]? I raised a hand catingly, and the Primordial Demon snarled. I was wrong. Here, in this Dungeon in the ruins of what had been my fathers kingdomy a Primordial Demon. Who knew how long it had slumbered? Who knew how long it had waited? It must not have been disturbed by anything or anyone in eons! And now, here I was. I had stumbled into the edge of its cage. So it eyed me as I nced to the left, facing the walls of the room. Most of the chamber was encapsted by the crimson dome, but there was a sliver of space circling the entire perimeter. I frowned as I brushed my fingers against the cold stone wall. I wiped away the dust, revealing runes. No not runes. Symbols? Or rather, abstract artwork? I narrowed my eyes as I raised a wed hand, before sending a st of gray mes over the walls of the room. I cleared out the dust in mere moments, without actually damaging the structural integrity of the chamber. The [Basilisk] stared at my back the entire time as I unveiled a vast array of pictures hiding in the walls of this room. I saw sketches carvings made into the stone by nail or by w. They looked like they had been painted once, but now there was nothing left but the vague shapes. Faint artworks. Scenes? It was telling a story. I slowly walked around the room, asionally ncing back at the [Basilisk]. It didnt growl, but it let out a soft hissing sound one that almost sounded like a thousand whispers. I shook my head, focusing on the unfurling story. I saw drawings of a man. A Demon. A [Fiend]. At first, he was depicted to be a powerful warrior. He stood atop a mountain of corpses as he raised a spear. Demons of all kinds and shapes feared him they fled from his mere gaze. But then cracks tore through the Netherworld. At first, I thought these images were showing me the same scenes I saw tearing through the ne. But it was different. These were portals? And figures descended from the sky. Beings that seemed so impossible to imagine. They looked like blurred figures in these sketches. Like whoever who tried to depict their image just wed on the wall. They defeated the Demon with ease. Even though he had been so powerful, he was humbled in a mere moment. These are? The images continued. The Demon knelt before these beings, and they created images. Rifts in space. They showed other worlds? And my eyes flickered. I recalled what my dad had shown me just before. I remembered Xidras stories when I was in the gunds. Finally, I realized what they were. Worldwalkers. I blinked. I felt a shiver run down my spine like a frigid breeze was washing over me. Even from these scratched drawings, I could feel their power. The aura they exuded. Each of them like my dad, but many of them even stronger. I remembered what I had been shown, then I looked past these murals depicting the Worldwalkers. I saw how they helped the Demon build a kingdom. And I watched as thousands of [Fiends], [Incubi], [Subi], [Djinns], [Jinns], and more now knelt before him. There he was, raising what vaguely seemed like a pitchfork. With his tail and his hooves. His horns and his goatee. The realization slowly settled in, and I whispered. Wait, is this how my Dad became the Devil King And the [Basilisk] shrieked. My eyes grew wide as I spun around, hearing the Primordial Demon thrash behind me. It was no longer just ring at my back. Itshed out once again, gnawing at the barrier as it whipped its tail my way. I watched as the translucent cage shed, then narrowed my eyes. Did it react that way because I said the Devi I started, but the [Basilisk] screeched louder than before. The entire cave chamber rumbled as it curled back, eyeing me angrily. I raised my Divine Nebr Scythe warily, unsure what it would do. I knew it couldnt reach me, but I couldnt be too safe. And I was right. The Primordial Demons eyes shifted. I watched as its pupils faded away, and the irises changed colors. The golden color from earlier vanished, now reced with a gray glow. I blinked a few times. Wha Then I felt an odd sensation wash over me. An ufortable feeling trickled up my arm as I tried to reassure myself. The [Basilisk] cant hurt me through the barrier right? I looked at it, then I caught a glimpse of a glint. A flicker of light. And it came from the broken bits of rock lying at the Primordial Demons tail. But it wasnt just there the shattered stone was scattered across the room, even beneath my feet. I nced down at debris, then I heard a crack. My eyes went wide as pieces of rock broke off my arm, falling to the ground. Huh. My right arm was turning to stone. I just stared for a moment inplete disbelief. Somehow, even through the barrier, the [Basilisk] had attacked me. With its mere gaze, it was able to hurt me. No not just hurt me. It was turning my entire being to stone! I looked down in shock as my stomach began to be ovee with a gray color. It ached. It was a very weird feeling, but I knew that it hurt. I tried to raise my legs to get out of the way, but only one of my legs responded. My other foot was nted firmly on the ground,pletely frozen. I groaned, trying to stumble forward. But the [Basilisk] just shrieked again. I felt its gaze intensifying somehow bearing down on me with even more overwhelming power than before. I tensed up as I felt my back cracking. I gritted my teeth. This is It was the power of a Primordial Demon. Even when caged, it was killing me. I was dying. The thought coldly crossed my mind as panic refused to sink it. I couldnt panic. I just felt cold. I just felt my movements slow. I heard [Angelic Premonition] ring in my head. I realized I was going to die. But I felt no sense of urgency. I just slowly blinked as my scales were turned to stone. My skin hardened, and my free leg froze as I took a step back. I raised my left arm, only for my wed fingers to break off. I looked up, staring at the [Basilisk] as it overwhelmed me with its curse magic. And I moved my lips. [My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends]. All at once, I broke free from the [Basilisk]s grip. I tore through the stoneyering over my body. My right arm shattered, only to instantly regrow with renewed vigor. I ripped through my king scales, and a fresh set of sheening skin covered my body. The Primordial Demon paused, watching me as I screamed. As my emotions returned to me. You STOP! The [Basilisk] paused for a fraction of a second as gray mes wisped off my body. The fire melted the stone away like ice, and I raised my head. I red at the Primordial Demon through the translucent barrier, before pointing. [Sacred Hellfire]! And I spread my [Angelic Wings] wide. Six wings unfurled from my back, and I rose to the sky. I watched as the [Basilisk] reeled back, breaking free from my [Intimidation], only to burst into ck mes. It red up at me, its eyes still glinting, and my skin hardened for a brief moment. But I shrugged the attack off as I flew back towards the tunnel where I came from. The Primordial Demon tried to give chase, only to m against the walls of its prison once more. It hissed at me as I sped up, ascending up and away from thisrge chamber, protected by my Grand Skill. I nced back onest time, meeting the gray eyes of the [Basilisk]. It burned. My [Sacred Hellfire] continued eating away at its stone-like scales. But it didnt even react. The Primordial Demon didnt flinch. It just stared at me with hatred in its eyes as I escaped. And I wondered what my dad did to piss off a Level 205 Primordial Demon. I probably didnt even want to know. -- It took me a while before I even slowed down. I continued flying with [Divine Haste]. While I had activated the Skill long ago, I could now activate and deactivate the active effects of the Skill at will. Meaning, I could pretty much use the Skill without a cooldown as long as I didnt expend the entire duration of the Skill all at once. Although I used up the entirety of [Divine Haste] this time around. Because I was terrified. That [Basilisk] had nearly killed me even when it was imprisoned. It was a Primordial Demon it was nearly 50 levels above me. Even if I used my [Divine Essenc of the Angelid Devil Princess]... I wouldnt have been able to win. I could only run. And I was going to run until I was certain I was safe. I copsed on the ground, sighing. That was close I looked up, seeing the various forks in the tunnel system, leading down different paths. Some of them were buried behind rubble, while the others continued further down. Some of these corridors even went back up. I just stared at it all before sahking my head. First a Primeval Demon, now a Primordial Demon I wonder what else my kingdom holds for me. I leapt back to my feet and flexed an arm. Well, I guess I can only find out by investigating, right? And I continued down a different path. Chapter 530: Finding Salvation Chapter 530: Finding Salvation 530. Finding Salvation Haec had made up his mind. He marched straight for the throne room, even despite the protestations of Taburas. He heeded her words, then ignored it. But Haec, the Demon King said He didnt care. He couldnt mill around in this ce any longer. Somewhere out there, Salvos was fighting. His leader was here. She had to be here. Back in the Netherworld. After all, that was what she promised. Because they werepanions. Haecs eyes fluttered shut as he came to a halt right before the gilded double doors. He hesitated for a moment. If he upsetted Regnorex, it was entirely possible but no. The memory of the time spent with Salvos drove Haec forward, and he entered the throne room. Taburas waited far from the entryway, hiding behind a pir as she watched him step into the vast chamber. She was quivering. Even from the corner of his eyes, Haec could see the [Subus] shaking in fear. But he was not afraid of anything. Not now, not ever as long as he knew that Savos lived, and that she was searching for him, he held no fear. He raised his head, staring at the ceiling of the throne room. It was gone. All he saw was a crimson dome. The sky of the Netherworld, unaffected by Revtion. The domed roof was gone. And that was not allrge chunks of the Demon Kings castle were missing. Haec saw spires that extended halfway to the sky, with their upper halves simply having mysteriously vanished. It was odd. But every Demon in the castle knew what had happened. The parts that were no longer here they were in the Mortal Realm now. They had crossed the nes. It was all part of the Demon Kings ns. Everything had been proceeding smoothly. Until they werent. It had enraged Regnorex. The Demon Kings fury had caused the entirety of his Domain to quake in fear. Even Haec had been afraid for a while. But now he overcame his terror. He marched up to the Demon Kings throne, facing forward without slowing. He had expected to see Regnorex waiting there. Haec had thought that the Demon King would punish him immediately for trespassing into the throne room. But he paused when he saw nothing. Regnorex wasnt there. The throne was empty. Haec blinked. Where? Why have you disturbed me? A voice asked. And Haec froze. He recognized the speaker immediately. It was Regnorex. It had to be the Demon King. But where was his voiceing from? Haec spun around, only to see the doors mming shut behind him. Taburas cried out, only to be cut off by the banging of the double doors. Haec blinked a few times as Regnorexs voice echoed around him. I have asked to not be disturbed. You have no reason to be here, Heir of the Netherworld. Haec pursed his lips when he heard his Title being mentioned. He stiffly raised his head, finally pinpointing the source of the voice. There, up above the room, standing outside of its peripheries, was the Demon King. Regnorex stood at the ledge of where the dome roof had once been, overlooking the rest of the Netherworld. He did not move. He did not nce back. His dark cape billowed with the wind, and he spoke a singlemand. Come. And Haecs eyes went wide. The Heir of the Netherworld soared through the sky, carried by a ck aura at his feet. It formed a cloud that lifted him until he was right next to the Demon King, in which he just stared. I He opened his mouth, but Regnorex cut him off. Kneel. Yes, my King. Haec dropped to his knees in an instant. His legs didnt tremble, nor did his hands shiver. He just bowed his head low as the Demon Kings gaze bore into the far distance. For a moment, all was silent. Lightning thundered beyond the borders of this kingdom. The earth cracked open, and loud sts reverberated all throughout the Netherworld. But it was safe here within the Demon Kings Domain. This was a sanctuary for all Demons. Even Haec couldnt deny that he felt at ease here, especially inside the walls of the castle. He gritted his teeth as he thought of Salvos once again. Regnorex remained silent for a moment longer before craning his neck back. It is ugly, is it not? The Demon King asked, and Haec raised his head. The Heir of the Netherworld stared up at his king for a brief moment, before looking towards Revtion. It is, my King. It is a disgusting sight. Haec replied reverently, and Regnorex nodded. It is such a terrible thing, and yet, it happens so frequently. I have experienced hundreds of cycles of Revtion alone, my Heir. And I had hoped you would not have to experience one for yourself. I had believed that we could cross over to the Mortal Realm before this nar disaster began. The Demon King turned around, looking away from the unfurling chaos. He just turned to face Haec with a mncholic gaze. s, I have learned long ago that not all ns can be seen topletion. Haec hesitated. Was he supposed to say something now? He had thought that Regnorex would be angrier. But somehow, the Demon King just looked morose. Regnorex merely sighed. I wished to put an end to our suffering, my Heir. I had thought that your generation would be the first to find salvation. True salvation. Not the faux Salvation of the Netherworld. Haec waited, and the Demon King looked down at him. Regnorex ced a hand on his Heirs head. But there is no need to fret, for I have foreseen countless futures. I have prepared for such setbacks. I see all. I know all. And I can tell you with utmost certainty, there is no future where our people shall not live in paradise. The Demon King brought a hand down to Haecs chin, before making him raise his head. Haec stared up for a moment. He wasnt sure if he had a ce to speak at this moment, but he took his chance. My King, I wish to serve you. It was a simple set of words, but it piqued the Demon Kings interest. And what is it you desire? The Netherworld is in chaos. Our people guard its borders from the wild Demons pouring from beyond, and I cannot remain idly by as they suffer, and I wait here like a fool. Was it a lie? Haec felt like he was lying. But he also felt like he was telling the truth. He couldnt wait here not in this castle. He had to go out, beyond this Domain. To Revtion. I wish to help. To sally forth and face the mindless hordes in battle. Please, let me be of use to you. Haec ced a hand on his chest. Regnorex did not react. The Demon Kings gaze remained fixed on him as he spoke insistently. My King Are your intentions pure? Regnorex finally spoke over him. Haec tensed. He suddenly felt an overbearing weight press down on his shoulders. He tried to work his jaw, only to realize that the Demon King was testing him. It was as though Regnorex was staring into his soul. Haec didnt give an immediate reply. He just stared up as the Demon Kings figure seemed to loom over him. A powerful pressure made his feet wobble as Regnorex spoke once more. Tell me do you desire the safety of our people before all? Those words made Haec hesitate. But he thought long and hard for a moment, remembering his leaders face. And the Heir of the Netherworld nodded. I do. Regnorex shook his head as he let go of Haec. Then go. The Demon Kingmanded. Take Taburas, Bertrugil, and Laxi with you. Meet with Hartia at the western borders of our Domain. You may fend off the wild Demons threatening to enter ournds. And perhaps, if you do, you may even evolve into a Primeval Demon. Haec paused for a moment. He hadnt expected such a swift response, but Regnorex flicked a finger. The cloud that Haec stood on began to descend, and he rose to his feet. He bowed at the Demon King as he answer softly. Yes, my King. And a smile slipped into his lips as a thought crossed his mind. I can finally see Salvos again I continued exploring my kingdom. I wasnt sure what else it held, and there were a myriad of other paths for me to choose from. I had ascended quite a fair bit ever since escaping the [Basilisk]. Now, I was trying to find my way back down but without actually running into the Primordial Demon again. However, I found it incredibly hard to descend because Why are there so many dead-ends? I groaned as I came to the very end of a copsed tunnel. I shook my head and sauntered forward. I ced a hand on the rubble, murmuring. Is there anything on the other side of this? I wondered aloud. I tried to use my spatial senses to detect what could be waiting there, but even despite the range of my spatial senses, I saw nothing but rubble ahead of me. I pursed my lips and drew back. I kicked a nearby rock as I grumbled, walking back up to an intersection of tunnels. This is boring! I want to find something already! I eximed. And right as I reached the chamber leading down various tunnel paths, I came to a halt. I saw figures standing there, waiting for me. Beings that hadnt been there just a few minutes before. I blinked as they turned to face me. There were three of them, and they hissed at me. [Gargoyle - Lvl. 155] [Gargoyle - Lvl. 157] [Gargoyle - Lvl. 151] More of them? And theyre all Primeval Demons too! I eximed, before bracing myself for their attacks. They charged at me as I groaned. You [Gargoyles] are so annoying! And we shed in battle. Chapter 531: Gargoyles Chapter 531: Gargoyles 531. Gargoyles [Gargoyle - Lvl. 155] [Gargoyle - Lvl. 157] [Gargoyle - Lvl. 151] Three Demons stood before me. Wild Demons. Statue-like creatures. Their skin was made from stone, and they faced me with glinting red eyes. I tensed the moment I saw them. Each was lower-leveled than me, but they were still Primeval Demons. Theyshed out all at once as I raised my Divine Nebr Scythe. The [Gargoyles] werent fast. I could see theming. But there were three of them, and I knew that each of them was incredibly sturdy. I swung out, trying to strike them all with a single swing. [Divine Radiant sh]! I yelled as I sliced horizontally. The attack struck the first two [Gargoyles], breaking off their shoulders and chests. The third managed to hold back just in time as my Divine Nebr sh missed its head. I clicked my tongue as I swung back around, following up with a [Draconic Fury]-enhanced [Barrage of Cinders]. But the very first [Gargoyle] shrieked. Even with an arm missing, it still moved as if it was uninjured. It sent a pulse of crimson light towards me, barreling ahead of the others. I was prepared for it. I knew what these Primeval Demons were capable of, and I was ready to counter their attacks. In an instant, I teleported behind the first [Gargoyle]. The crimson ring shot forward, striking the wall, before dissipating. It was a curse. A snare. Some sort of antimagic attack that would disable any spell I cast. And I avoided it. I appeared behind the Primeval Demon, already mid-swing. Take this! I unleashed the onught of [Draconic Fury]-enhanced [Barrage of Cinders] into the first [Gargoyle]s back. It recoiled as I carved outrge chunks of its stone-like skin. Behind me, I heard the thudding footsteps of the second [Gargoyle]. It lumbered forward with a limp the [Divine Nebr sh] from earlier breaking off bits of its left leg. Its entire body shone as it leapt at me. And I stepped out of the way. Idiot. I chuckled, watching as the second [Gargoyle] crashed into the first. They both tumbled down a corridor, and I dusted my hands off. Now to deal with And [Angelic Premonition] red in my head. I just raised my right arm as a blurred object swung at me from the side. I caught the wed hand of the third [Gargoyle]. I nced back at it with a grin as it stared back at me with its hollow eyes. It was literally like a statue. It didnt have any facial expressions. But it somehow looked shocked. Surprised? I pivoted around to face the third [Gargoyle]. It had managed to avoid my [Divine Nebr sh], so it was still uninjured. And yet, its stone-like skin began to sizzle as mes wisped off my right hand. I tilted my head casually at the Primeval Demon as it let out a screech. [My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends]. Sorry, but you cant hurt me. And I dropped my Divine Nebr Scythe. I twisted the [Gargoyle]s arms behind its back. The scale-like skin on my arms burned with a gray me as I held the Primeval Demon in ce. It couldnt break free. Even if it tried. I smiled and raised my left hand. kes of the same gray mes wisped off my left wed hand as I swung down hard. The [Gargoyle] reeled. And I continued to dig into its back. My arms themselves continued burning the repeated attacks shatteredrge chunks of the Primeval Demon. Until I tore through its chest, ripping the [Gargoyle] apart. This was my Grand Skill. [My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends]. It made me invulnerable. It meant I couldnt be hurt. And because I couldnt be hurt, I could swing down at the [Gargoyle] as hard as I could without fear of injuring myself. Not only that, but with each swing, my aura of mes would burn the Primeval Demon before I could finally dispose of it. It was simple, really. But there was just one issue I had just used my Grand Skill over an hour ago. I had escaped from the [Basilisk], fleeing with [My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends]. That should have been it. The Grand Skill should not havested more than twenty minutes. Yet, here I was, using its abilities to tear down a [Gargoyle]. I heard a pair of shrieksing from behind me. I nced back as the first two [Gargoyles] standing at the edge of the tunnel, glowing with a crimson aura. I took on a wide stance as the Primeval Demons charged at me. My arms burned with the flickering gray mes as I bared my teeth. Come and try me! They froze as I dashed straight at them. I crashed into the both of them with my arms extended, knocking them back down the tunnel with me. I smashed them against the stone ground as they struggled, but I continued to tear through them. They iled back at me, swinging at my arms, but their attacks couldnt hurt me. Because [My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends] made me invincible. Or at least, it made my arms invincible. After I had leveled the Grand Skill, the aura of invulnerability could now be concentrated on specific parts of my body instead of forming a protective barrier over my entire self. That meant I could now choose to protect just my arms alone. In doing so, it meant that the rest of my body was still vulnerable, but the duration of [My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends] was also extended. Now, it couldst well, a significantly longer period of timepared to before, especially when less of my body was under the protection of the Grand Skill. And with that brand new boon from a Level 2 Grand Skill, I tore apart the remaining two [Gargoyles] as they failed to even leave a scratch on my scales. Defeated [Gargoyle - Lvl. 151]! Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy! Defeated [Gargoyle - Lvl. 155]! Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy! Defeated [Gargoyle - Lvl. 157]! Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy! ss [Draconic Apprentice] Level Up! [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 127] -> [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 128] Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points! I stared at the pile of rubble that had once been the three Primeval Demons. They werent as strong as the very first [Gargoyle] I fought. Which made sense. Each and every one of them was lower-leveled than even me. In fact, one of these three [Gargoyles] had been 10 levels below the first [Gargoyle]! Anyway, while they werent a problem individually, defeating the three of them at once wasnt easy. Fortunately, I had a Grand Skill while they didnt. Its a good thing you guys didnt have Grand Skills. I snorted as I started away from the dead [Gargoyles]. Our battle had led us tumbling down a tunnel with a dead-end. So I returned back to the circr chamber that branched out to various other corridors. I swept my gaze around the room, seeing all the different paths I had already explored. I had investigated about a quarter of them, so there was still plenty of ces I could explore. The only problem was I wonder just how long will my Grand Skillst? I didnt actually have a good sense of how long the altered version of [My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends] would protect me for. I intuitively understood that now that the Grand Skill was at Level 2, it wouldst twice as long as it originally did, which was how I knew it wouldst for twenty-minutes now. But once I began to reshape my Grand Skill, my understanding of it became more abstract. I vaguely knew that it wouldst longer simply because it simply covered both my arms. However, I had absolutely no idea how long it wouldst. It could be anywhere from a few more hours to ending soon, and I wouldnt know. Maybe I should [Rest] here for a while I frowned, tapping a finger on my chin. I strolled around the cave chamber in thought as [Passive - Weaker Regeneration] took effect. I picked up my Divine Nebr Scythe, before looking down at myself. I hadnt taken much damage from the battle against the three [Gargoyles]. When they were thrashing about, they did inflict some curses and snares that hurt me. But I was rtively unscathedpared to my first battle with a [Gargoyle]. I came to a halt right before a narrow tunnel. It had a steep decline, and its entrance was half-buried in rubble. But what caught my eye was not the slit-like opening that I could barely fit through, but the markings on the wall next to it. What is this? There was a symbol carved into stone. Runic shapes that made no sense, even with my [Universal Language Comprehension]. That normally meant that these were inscriptions of power some kind of magic or curse which didnt have any intendedprehensible meaning. However, I went to Mavos Academy. I had studied various runes used for enchanting and the like. I knew that modern runes were rtively simple, while historically, runes were far moreplex. I had seen a foundational rune that wasmonly used back during the Alexandrian Era, and I was more than certain this design was even more intricate than that. I rubbed my chin before shrugging. Maybe this leads to an armory? I would have liked to have an Epic Grade or Mythic Grade weapon with me as I explored this Dungeon. Certainly, if I had the Breastte of Alexander, I wouldnt have had to use a Grand Skill to escape the [Basilisk]. I wandered down the tunnel as my burning gray mes lit up the path. It led me further down until it reached the edge of a cliff. I nced around at the walls of this corridor. It was different from the rest of the tunnels. While most of the tunnels seemed to be carefully dug out to form the vague shape of proper hallways with brick-like walls and flooring. This tunnel seemed to be haphazardly dug out. Like it was a tunnel that was created after my dads kingdom had fallen. And that made me hesitate for a moment. Could it have been that this was dug out by a wild Demon like the [Basilisk]? But the [Basilisk] was imprisoned down here. That meant this had to have been formed by something else. I didnt think the [Gargoyles] could have been responsible for this could they? The first one I encountered was waiting like a statue for me before it attacked. I felt a sense of apprehension holding me back as I reached the other side of the tunnel. I saw the exit up ahead, and I took in a deep breath. I stepped forward to see what was waiting down here for me Now Entering [Lair: Spout of the Gargoyles] I paused as the voice echoed in my head. I stared at what was waiting up ahead for me. It was a chamber. Not an artificial chamber with smooth tiles and a tall ceiling. This was a cave chamber that seemed like it had been burrowed out by some [Geomancer]. And waiting there were [Gargoyles]. Dozens of them. They stood lining against the walls of the room as my eyes grew wide. There was another tunnel further leading down just up ahead. But I only stared at the waiting Primeval Demons. [Gargoyle - Lvl. 155] [Gargoyle - Lvl. 158] [Gargoyle - Lvl. 161] [Gargoyle - Lvl. 168] [Gargoyle - Lvl. 152] Their heads snapped towards me as I raised my Divine Nebr Scythe. The gray mes wisped off my arms and flickered. I blinked as the Grand Skill ended. [My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends] faded away. And I stood with no Grand Skill against a small group of Primeval Demons. Oh no. They charged as I braced myself. Chapter 532: Not Invincible Chapter 532: Not Invincible 532. Not Invincible The [Gargoyles] charged. And my Grand Skill ended. The mist of gray mes coating the ck scales on my forearms faded away. It dissipated, leaving me defenseless. No more aura of invulnerability. No way to survive an onught of direct hits from the wild Primeval Demons. I had taken out three of these [Gargoyles] just earlier,ing out mostly unscathed, but that was thanks to [My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends]. When I had fought a [Gargoyle] for the first time, it had managed to inflict quite a bit of damage to me. I wasnt on the verge of death like I had been numerous times before in the past. And sure, it had been Level 161 as opposed to the other three being much lower-leveled. But right now, I wasnt faced with just a handful of them. This was a Lair. There were dozens of them. Each one was a Primeval Demon. Most of them were just barely above Level 150. However, there were a few of them above Level 160. One of them was even above Level 170. It stood all the way at the very back of the Lair. It looked like it was guarding the corridor at the other end of the room. And fortunately for me, it didnt attack with the others. Only the closest [Gargoyles] charged my way, shrieking as I backed up. I have to get out of here, the thought quickly crossed my mind. However, one of the charging [Gargoyles] hissed. I blinked as it raised a wed hand to the sky. I began to activate [Greater Teleportation], only to pause as a crimson dome fell over my head. It encapsted me and I felt my connection to my magic vanish. I couldnt tug at the strands of mana surrounding me. It was like the nket of magic that covered the world was suddenly cut loose. And the world was drained of the arcane. I blinked. I had sensed something simr before. This wasnt exactly the same. It was different. It was weaker. In fact, I was pretty sure it simply canceled out my weaker Skills. But it still reminded me of ytons [Antimagic Field]. Huh. I blinked, and [Greater Teleportation] failed to coalesce. I stared at the [Gargoyle] responsible for creating this antimagic barrier. It stood all the way at the back of the zone as the others charged towards me. [Gargoyle - Lvl. 168] I narrowed my eyes. It was the highest-leveled of the group of approaching [Gargoyles]. [Gargoyle - Lvl. 155] [Gargoyle - Lvl. 158] [Gargoyle - Lvl. 161] [Gargoyle - Lvl. 152] There were a dozen of them. And I raised my Divine Nebr Scythe, baring my teeth as I had no other choice to fight. I couldnt teleport away. I couldnt use my ss Skills. I could only use my Subspecies Skills but even then, all my magical attacks felt like they were weaker. Softer. All that I could fight with now were my ws, my Divine Nebr Scythe, and my Divine Essence. I growled as I activated [Divine Essence] the Skill unaffected by this antimagic zone and the first [Gargoyle] reached me. As usual, these Primeval Demons were slow. I sidestepped the attack, then shed the [Gargoyle] in the back. It stumbled forward as I spun around to face three other [Gargoyles]. I opened my mouth, unleashing a wave of [The Holy mes]. The gray st engulfed them for a moment, keeping them back as I took a step back. Then I nced past them, focusing on the source of this barrier. The Level 168 [Gargoyle]. [Sacred Hellfire]! I pointed, and the Primeval Demon burst into mes. It reeled as the dark golden mes wreathed its body. I smirked, only for a [Gargoyle] to crash into me from the side. It wrestled with me,nding a few thudding blows as I grimaced. I tried to kick it off, only for a second, then third [Gargoyle] piled onto me. I struggled as the three Primeval Demons pinned me down. I couldnt shake them off. Each one was so heavy so persistent. They werent strong, and their physical attacks werent the worst things I had ever endured. But one of the [Gargoyles] shone red. A crimson aura that seemed to shock me with a touch. I clenched my jaw as I felt my own strength drain from my body, then watched as another four [Gargoyles] charged to join the pile as well. My right arm morphed into the scythe-like arm of an Evolved Centinel, and I shed up with a cry. [Divine Radiant sh]! I tore through the [Gargoyles] holding me down. Their arms shattered, and one of them even lost a head. But that attack alone wasnt enough to bring any of them down. It was just enough to get them off me. I spread my [Angelic Wings] wide as the other four [Gargoyles] reached me, then I took off to the sky. [Divine Haste] let me speed past them. Even as one of the [Gargoyles] opened its mouth, unleashing what seemed like an ethereal fireball my way. I dodged that projectile, before weaving around a pair of the jumping Primeval Demons. I raised my ws into the air as I hovered high above these statue-like creatures. How about this [The Call of Armageddon]! And ck mes coalesced in between my hands, only to explode, raining down below. It was magic not Divine power. Because of that, its effects were muted here in this dome. But that didnt mean the dark fire didnt rain down from above. It crashed down amongst the group of Primeval Demons. I watched as the onught of attacks struck the [Gargoyles], keeping them back. One of the [Gargoyles] raised a hand, and chains shot out, targeting me in the air. But I dove out of the way as another [Gargoyle] leapt up at me. I kicked the flying [Gargoyle] back down into the ground, but the chains caught me, dragging me down. I tumbled through the air as I cursed. I fell towards the Primeval Demon pulling me down. It was the first [Gargoyle] that had attacked me. It was already slightly hurt, but it still continued pulling me down, only for me to focus on it. I targeted the [Gargoyle] with [The Call of Armageddon], and a flurry of ck mes struck it as it reeled. A momentter, I crashed straight into it on purpose as I activated [Faux Limbs]. Each of my fiery limbs morphed into the shape of a scythe, letting me unleash an onught of [Barrage of Cinders] onto the Primeval Demon in an instant. It tried to fight back, but I sliced it apart, and words echoed in my head. Defeated [Gargoyle - Lvl. 152]! Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy! One down And another pair of [Gargoyles] jumped me from behind. I spun around, yelling as I pointed at them. A dozen more to go! [Intimidation] gripped those [Gargoyles], and they were pelted by the falling ck mes. I barreled into them with my Divine Nebr Scythe, hacking and shing until one of them fell at my feet. Defeated [Gargoyle - Lvl. 162]! Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy! But the second [Gargoyle] broke free from its curse, grabbing me by the arm. I blinked, and a searing pain engulfed me. I cried out as the [Gargoyle] refused to let go the intensity of this curse only growing. But it wasnt actually hurting me. It was just overwhelming my senses, causing me to drop to my knees. And that was when the rest of the [Gargoyles] struck. They waded through the rain of ck fire, charging at me all at once. I looked up, trying to protect myself with my [Faux Limbs]. But the onught of attacks from the Primeval Demons were too overwhelming. I knew that I couldnt keep them back forever. I gritted my teeth as their thudding blows bruised my sides. Their ws tore into my skin. I closed my eyes as I realized I had only one option left. I couldnt defeat these droves of Primeval Demons all on my own. Not without my Grand Skills. But my Grand Skills werent avable to use just yet. I had to wait for their cooldowns toe to an end. Unless I forced their cooldowns to reset. An idea crossed my mind. It was risky. It was very dangerous. But with all these [Gargoyles] swarming around me, this was the only chance I had for it to work. So I took my chance, gripping the Primeval Demon holding me down with its curse of pain. It stared at me as I burned its forearm with a re. [Divine Demons Mark]! I activated the Skill. Even though the [Gargoyle] was standing right in front of me. Even though I had nowhere to go. I couldnt escape. But I had no other choice. The symbol zed on the [Gargoyle]s forearm as I braced myself. I shielded myself with my Divine Nebr Scythe, before wreathing myself in a brief barrier of [The Holy mes], before [Divine Demons Mark] finally erupted. The explosion ripped apart the closest [Gargoyles], wiping out the first in an instant. Then three more were torn apart as the st of crimson mes burned me. I screamed as my [Faux Limbs] were shredded. The ming barrier was dispelled in mere moments. The st engulfed the other [Gargoyles], knocking them back as I heard the notifications resounding in my head. And I just waited for what I was hoping to hear. Defeated [Gargoyle - Lvl. 155]! Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy! Defeated [Gargoyle - Lvl. 160]! Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy! Defeated [Gargoyle - Lvl. 158]! Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy! And I finally heard it. My eyes snapped open as I opened my mouth. Subspecies [Angelic Devil Princess] Level Up! [Angelic Devil Princess Lvl. 159] -> [Angelic Devil Princess Lvl. 160] Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points! Gained 1 Grand Skill Skill Point Yes! I eximed, focusing on that single Grand Skill Point. I immediately expended it, and it vanished from my Status. With that, my Grand Skill leveled up. [Avable Grand Skill Points: 0] [My me Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends] - Lvl. 3 And I called for its power. Im not going to die here to a bunch of rock Demons! I eximed as an aura of wisping gray mes coalesced around my body. My scalded flesh immediately regenerated, and I raised my head. I emerged from the zing crimson mespletely renewed. My eyes burned gold, lightning through the aura of invulnerability around me. I bared my teeth down at the remaining [Gargoyles] as I flew up to the sky, carried by my [Angelic Wings]. ck mes rained around me, and I swept my gaze over this enclosed dome. [My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends]. I see you. I eyed the [Gargoyle] at the very end of the dome. The one who had created this antimagic barrier. It was still burning, slowly being eaten away by my [Sacred Hellfire]. I needed to get out of here. Even with my Grand Skill, I couldnt defeat all these [Gargoyles]. I nced out of the crimson dome, seeing a few dozen other Primeval Demons waiting outside. Not all of them. I shook my head as I dove straight down. I just had to escape this dome, then I could teleport out of here. And to do that, I just had to take down a single [Gargoyle]. I sought out my target, even as the others tried to stop me. Chains shot in the air, trying to intercept me. But there was a flicker of gray me surrounding me. The chains shattered, immediately incinerated by the aura protecting me. I raised a w as a fiery strike coalesced around my hand. Die! I crashed into the Level 168 [Gargoyle], and there was a sh of gray light. The Primeval Demon exploded in an instant as I struck it like aet. It was like my attack had been empowered by both my Grand Skill and [The Holy mes]. The dome copsed as a few notifications echoed in my head. Defeated [Gargoyle - Lvl. 168]! Experience is awarded for defeating an enemy! Skill [Divine Strike] Gained! Experience is awarded for the learning of a Skill! I backed up, sensing my ss Skills returning to me. But I didnt have the chance to bask in this moment of reprieve, nor could I process what this brand new Skill I gained was. The [Gargoyles] waiting outside of the dome moved, and the ones trapped inside with me reached me. I didnt stick around to deal with them. I raised a wed hand, pulling at space. [Greater Teleport I started, and the ck mes raining overhead vanished. A cold gust of wind swept into the cave chamber as my teleportation failed. I blinked, feeling a hand grab me by the w. I looked to the side as the aura of gray mes protecting me red up, burning the person who had stopped me from escaping this room. What? And the figure burned. He was lit aze by my Grand Skills newest effects, but he didnt even falter from the wisping gray mes. He held my forearms tight as his leathery flesh burned. I stared at him a man with gray skin, ck veins, and locks of golden hair. He had a pair of huge horns protruding from his head, and a massive beard flowing down from his chin. His back was hunched, but he still stood at nearly seven feet tall. I didnt know when he got here. It was like he was suddenly here. And his presence alone had dispelled [The Call of Armageddon]. He tilted his head at me as a prickle ran down my spine. [??? - Lvl. ???] Who are you? I asked as I just gaped at this figure. His hollow gaze bore into me as he replied simply. My name is Belphegor, and I am the Guardian of the Netherworld. Now tell me why are you destroying my [Gargoyles]? Chapter 533: Guardian of the Netherworld Chapter 533: Guardian of the Netherworld 533. Guardian of the Netherworld [??? - Lvl. ???] My name is Belphegor, and I am the Guardian of the Netherworld. Now tell me why are you destroying my [Gargoyles]? I stared at this towering Demon. He wasnt thergest Demon I had ever seen he was only seven feet tall, but his back was hunched. If he stood up straight, hed be at least ten feet tall. Maybe more. But his arms were scrawny. He wasnt built like a twig, but in proportion to his size, he was rather thin. His body almost seemed to shrivel up into itself as he gazed at me curiously with a pair of hollow eyes. And they were hollow. They werent ck or gray or silver it was like his eye sockets were empty. A ck void that reflected no light. A darkness that consumed everything, including me. I blinked, breaking free from his gaze a momentter. The Demon tilted his head at me with a quizzical look. He wasnt suspicious, nor was he angry that I supposedly killed his [Gargoyles]. He just seemed confused. It was a gaze filled with a childlike innocence that reminded me of Rachel or my children. I stared at him for a moment, before scratching the back of my head. Um I killed them because they were attacking me? Belphegor paused. He tilted his head back as he stroked a hand through his beard. I hesitated. I wasnt sure if it was a good answer. But he just nodded slowly. Yes, yes, yes. That is indeed a good reason to destroy them. Attack you. Yes, yes. I can see why youd do that. He muttered to himself as I pursed my lips. I looked to his left arm. He was being burnt my Grand Skill. [My mes Shall Burnt Until Eternity Ends] no longer just gave me an aura of protection. It literally lit everything it came into contact with aze. Not a weaker fire, either. I stared at the burning remains of the [Gargoyles] I had just crushed. The heat from my Grand Skills mes were intense. They incinerated the stone-like remains of the Primeval Demon until there was nothing left. But Belphegor? He barely reacted even as his leathery skin burned. Youre, um, on fire, by the way. I am? Oh, I am. He blinked a few times, looking down at his left arm as he yanked me forward. I grimaced as I staggered. I weakly tried to pull back, but he was far too strong. Belphegor just continued holding onto me as he patted at the gray mes, extinguishing them, only for his arm tobust once more. This is hot. Very hot. Hot, indeed. Why isnt it going away? Because youre holding onto me? I answered as I tugged back hard. Belphegor didnt budge. He nodded at me. I see. I see. Um, can you please let go of my hand? Oh, I see. He repeated himself as he finally loosened his grip. I sighed in relief, stumbling back. Only for a nearby [Gargoyle] to pounce at me from behind. Its ws struck my aura of invulnerability as I frowned. Hey! I protested, turning to Belphegor. Your [Gargoyles] are attacking me again! I kicked the statue-like Primeval Demon back, but a second and third nked me from behind. I stood there as their attacks failed to hurt me. But even more of them charged my way, and I pointed usingly at Belphegor. Are you going to do something about this? Oh, they are still attacking you. He stared at me nkly as another pair of [Gargoyles] pummeled at my back. I swung my Divine Nebr Scythe, at one of the injured Primeval Demons, slowly whittling it down until it fully shattered. A notification resounded in my head, and I eximed. Stop them! I faced Belphegor. He blinked, snapping out of his stupor. He scrunched up his forehead before nodding. I should do that, shouldnt I? Yes, I should. I just bit my lower lip as he raised a hand. Belphegor pointed at the snapping [Gargoyles], and he spoke a single word. Stop. His voice reverberated throughout the room as I reeled. The room shook. The Primeval Demons froze. I stumbled back as if an invisible force had struck me. But it didnt hurt. It was just a st of power. My eyes grew wide as I looked at Belphegor. He cocked his head at me, giving me a smile. There. Is that better now? Or are my [Gargoyles] still bothering you? I, um, thats I tried to work my jaw, then I shook my head. I lowered my hand. Thank you? I stared at Belphegor as he just drew back, waiting for me expectantly. He nodded at me, before turning around. And I just watched him go. -- Belphegor strutted forward, leaving behind the Lair as he slowly ascended the tunnel. I followed him apprehensively. I wasnt sure if I should say anything. I wasnt even sure if I should be trailing after him. But he was the first actual person I encountered since arriving in the Netherworld again. And he did save me kinda. He was entric. An oddball. He certainly didnt act like any Human I had met while in the Mortal Realm. But I realized he wasnt a Human. This wasnt the Human Lands. This was literally the Netherworld. This was a world of Demons. So I pressed forward. Sure, Belphegor was acting weird. But he was a Demon there was no reason for him to act like any mortal I knew because he wasnt a mortal. He wasnt a wild Demon, so I didnt need to be that wary of him. He also didnt have any cor or whatever, which meant he wasnt with the Demon King. I finally mustered up the courage to saunter up next to him and speak up. So, um, Belphegor, right? I spoke, and he craned his neck to face me. He walked sluggishly. Hezily looked my way and slowed to a halt. Indeed, that is my name. Indeed. What is it you need? I waited, shifting my feet ufortably. Belphegor was slow! Even the way he spoke was slow. He peered at me, and I shrugged. Um is this ce your Lair? I asked as he blinked. He drew back as I tapped my feet a little bit impatiently. He shook his head. In a sense, you can say this is my Lair. But in another sense, I do not believe this is my Lair. Then what is it, then? I crossed my arms. Belphegor tapped a finger on his chin. He didnt say anything as his fingers heavily beat against his leathery skin. I just pressed my lips into a thin line. And Belphegor made a sound. Ah. This ce it is not my Lair. It is my tomb. He spoke simply, but his words made me freeze. It sent a chill down my back as I stared at him for a moment. I opened my mouth. Tomb? But what do you mean by that? Why is this your tomb hey, wait! I called out, but Belphegor was already strolling back up the corridor. He nced back at me briefly as I called out to him. But he didnt stop. He continued walking onwards as I hurried after him. Why cant you just leave this ce? What makes you the Guardian of the Netherworld? Honestly, I was d I could walk and talk with Belphegor. He was barely even walking as fast as I could crawl. He kept his gaze on me as we turned a corner. Leave this ce? No I cant do that. It would be ridiculous. Leaving my tomb? I cannot Thud! I watched as Belphegor walked straight into the rock wall. He paused mid-conversation, rotating his head to face what he had bumped into. He blinked in confusion as I sighed. Why not? I rolled my eyes. But Belphegor didnt give an immediate response. Of course not. He was very slow. I raised a hand and poked his side. Hey, I said And Belphagor snapped his gaze towards me. He caught my hand, even as his skin burned once more. His grip tightened as the aura of invulnerability shed then began to tear. Do not touch me. My eyes went round as I stared up at him. Belphagors back straightened, and he loomed over me. I saw the darkness in his eyes flicker for a moment as I backed away. He let go of my hand, his gaze still fixed on me. I ok! Sorry! I did not mean to touch you! I looked down at my hand, looking at his grip marks. He had broken through my Grand Skill. Somehow, just through sheer strength alone, he had overpowered the aura of invulnerability, nearly crushing my hand. I nced back up at Belphegor as his back hunched once more. But he spoke as his gaze continued boring into me. You ask many questions. Now let me ask my own. He walked straight up towards me as I felt a prickle of fear creep up my back. Belphegor twisted his head threateningly as I scratched my cheek. Um, what is it? He spoke simply at that. Do you wish to see the Gate of the Netherworld? Chapter 534: Final Protector Chapter 534: Final Protector 534. Final Protector Do you wish to see the Gate of the Netherworld? Belphegor towered over me as I backed up warily. He was dangerous. Sure, he was a bit entric and slow. But he was also incredibly high-leveled. With his sheer strength alone, he had somehow broken through my aura of invulnerability from my Grand Skill and nearly crushed my arm. He hadnt drawn from his overwhelming essence it wasnt like when I had been fighting Avaritia, and his Grand Skill gave him the power of the Demon King. This waspletely different. It would be like if I had the Breastte of Alexanders aura of protection, and Belphegor simply punched a hole through the Mythical Grade artifact. I stared at him. He had to have been a Primordial Demon at the very least. He just tilted his head at me, a curious expression on his face. The brief sh of anger from earlier because I touched him was gone. Like it hadnt even been there. Instead, he drew closer, waiting for a response from me. I chewed my lower lip. Um, sure? But Ive never heard of a Gate of the Netherworld before. Is this, like, how you get to the Mortal Realm? To the Mortal? Belphegor blinked a few times as he drew back. He stroked his beard in thought, and I waved a hand dismissively. Nevermind! Show me this Gate of the Netherworld! We can walk and talk! I eximed as I hurried ahead of him. Belphegor just stared at me, before nodding. He strode towards me sluggishly his movements as exaggeratedly slow as ever. Of course. We can walk and talk. Of course, I am sure thats fine. I pursed my lips, watching his slow ascent. We werent even halfway back up out of the tunnel leading to the Lair of the [Gargoyles], and my Grand Skill was alreadying to an end. I just groaned, waiting for Belphegor. In the meantime, I started to distribute my Skill Points and Stat Points from my most recent level ups. [My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends] was maxed now. It was why I could cast it immediately after I had expended a Grand Skill Point on it unlike before. I also maxed out [Draconic Fury]. And that was pretty much it. Salvos (Secelys Sentinel) (The Devils Daughter) Species: [Primeval Demon of Pride] Secondary Species: [Lesser God] Subspecies: [Angelic Devil Princess] - Lvl. 160 ss: [Draconic Apprentice] - Lvl. 128 General Skills: [Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Corruption Resistance] - Lvl. 1 [Identification] - Lvl. 6 [Racial Skill: True Divinity] - Lvl. 1 (Maxed) [Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 2 [Rest] - Lvl. 5 [Wisdom of the Old Gods] - Lvl. 5 [Title Skill: General Status Effect Resistance] - Lvl. 1 [Ttle Skill: Invoke Wrath] - Lvl. 2 [Title Skill: Protection of the Sentinel] - Lvl. 1 [Title Skill: The Devils Grace] - Lvl. 1 [Racial Skill: Divine Essence of the Angelic Devil Princess] - Lvl. 1 (Maxed) Stats: [Avable Stat Points: 0] [Vitality]: 255 (+30) (+10) [Strength]: 255 (+30) (+10) [Endurance]: 255 (+30) (+10) (+3) [Wisdom]: 405 (+30) (+10) (+50) [Agility]: 445 (+30) (+10) (+5) Skills: [Avable Skill Points: 6] [Angels Wings] - Lvl. 11 [Barrage of Cinders] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Divine Demons Mark] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Divine Haste] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Intimidation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Faux Limbs] - Lvl. 25 (Maxed) [Divine Nebr Construct] - Lvl. 25 (Maxed) [Divine Strike] - Lvl. 5 [Divine Radiant sh] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed) [Sacred Hellfire] - Lvl. 10 [Salvo of Vanity] - Lvl. 25 (Maxed) [The Call of Armageddon] - Lvl. 10 [The Holy mes] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Passive - Angelic Premonition] - Lvl. 10 [Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Avable Grand Skill Points: 0] [My me Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends] - Lvl. 3 (Maxed) [Unused Skill Slot] x3 Secondary Skills: [Avable Secondary Skill Points: 1] [Draconic Fury] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Fragmented Pocket Dimension] - Lvl. 10 [Full Phase] - Lvl. 10 [Greater Teleportation] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Manifestation of the Old Gods] - Lvl. 5 [Truth Divination] - Lvl. 5 [Warped Time] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Passive - Dragon Scales] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Passive - Master of Material Maniption] - Lvl. 5 [Passive - Weaker Regeneration] - Lvl.5 -- It took practically two hours, but we finally emerged from this stray tunnel leading away from the rest of thework of corridors in this Dungeon. Belphegor walked at a cial pace, but I managed to get him to speak as he continued leading me towards this so-called Gate of the Netherworld. Unfortunately, he was quite prone to rambling and going on tangents, so it was utterly pointless anyway. Ah, yes. It was so odd. Back then, wed cross to the Mortal Realm wed also visit the Spirit ne. It was very serene there. I had a friend. A Spirit friend. He no, she? She was a Fairy? I think she was a Fairy. She was definitely a Fairy Belphegor continued muttering to himself as I gave him a t stare. Right. But that wasnt my question. I was asking why would you even go to the Mortal Realm? It was a simple question. Completely unrted to the Spirit ne. As far as I knew, Regnorex was only interested in crossing the nes to eventually bring all of Demonkind away from the Netherworld. But my dad wouldnt be interested in such a thing right? I shook my head, dismissing the thought as I focused only on Belphegor. He was blinking as he stepped into the circr chamber. His feet pped against the brick floor with a thud, and he raised his head. The Mortal Realm? Why would I go to the Mortal Realm? I havent been there in a long time. Yes, it has been so long. Ugh nevermind about that. I waved a hand off. It was not going to be easy to get information out of him. He just cocked his head at me, and I gestured at the various tunnels leading away from this room. So wheres this Gate of the Netherworld? Yes, of course, if you will follow me Belphegor started forward, trailing across the room as I followed. It took him what felt like ten minutes just to make it to the other side of this chamber. I watched as he came to a halt right before a copsed tunnel. He paused, in a daze. Wait, this is I smacked my forehead. Is he lost?! Belphegor scratched his beard, before his eyes swept over the room. Right, I forgot. Yes, I forgot. It has been a long time, hasnt it? I have been here for a long time. Too long. Too, too long. But why? And for a moment, his empty eyes zed over. He stared nkly at the room, and I waved a hand in front of his face. Um, hello? Belphegor jerked back. It was a sudden movement. It took mepletely off-guard. His eyes grew wide as he nced about the room, and I backed up warily. Wait But he barely even paid me any mind. Instead, the Demon marched past me as he muttered under his breath. The Gate of the Netherworld. I need to guard the gate. What am I even doing up here at the surface? He walked with renewed vigor. Vitality that he didnt have just moments before. Belphegor shook his head as he started down a tunnel. It was a tunnel I had crossed out. I even marked the side wall with my ws to clearly indicate this wasnt a path I wanted to follow. But he continued down as he spoke to himself. I cant waste time here. There is nothing for me at the surface. I have a duty to uphold. Surface? But this isnt the surface! I called out after him, hesitating as I waited right by the entrance to the tunnel. Belphegor didnt even nce back, but he replied simply. Oh, but this is the surface. These ruins the remains of this kingdom they are but the shallow memories of what once was. All that awaits me is the buried depths that the world has forgotten. What? I blinked a few times, but Belphegor was already disappearing ahead of me. I hesitated, then curiosity got the better of me. I followed after him, venturing back down the tunnel that led me to the [Basilisk]. It was risky. It was incredibly stupid of me. I didnt have my Grand Skill now. If I was caught by the [Basilisk]s petrification, I was dead. I just had to make sure I didnt anger it while being ready to teleport out of there as soon as possible. I knew the risk, but I still pressed on. After all, Belphegor was finally talking. What are you talking about? What depths? Whats buried? What has been forgotten? It was foolish of us. Belphegor spoke in a hushed voice. And yet, his words echoed all around me, bouncing off the walls of the tunnel. We had thought that if we reached the edge of the world, we would be able to follow after them. Follow after who? I pressed Belphegor. I tried to run up to his side, but he always seemed to be a single step ahead of me. He turned a corner, his figure vanishing for a brief moment as he whispered. The Worldwalkers. I paused for a moment, remembering the mural I had seen. I opened my mouth, then I gave chase to Belphegor once more. He was briskly walking ahead, descending the steep tunnel without even slowing for a moment. We were going to reach the [Basilisk] soon. I gulped, then spread my [Angelic Wings] wide as I flew down to him. We had thought to escape it. I believed it was the only valid course of action. Even the Dragons in the Mortal Realm agreed with our n. He continued, eyes facing forward. My mind reeled. Wait, Dragons? You knew Dragons? Belphegor sighed as lowered his head. We were fools. All we did was expedite it. It only grew worse. Um, what are you talking about? So you served here in this kingdom? I asked, explicitly omitting my dads name. I learned my lesson after mentioning him to the [Basilisk]. And while Belphegor wasnt a wild Demon, he seemed like he could snap at any moment if I wasnt careful with my words or actions. I did. Belphegor paused. I nearly bumped into him. But I caught myself. He closed his eyes for a moment, taking in a deep breath. And I will forevermore. Not out of choice, but because I am a but a ve, toiling away for all of eternity. He nced back towards me, holding my gaze. I saw a timelessness in his eyes. And he gave me a crooked smile. This is my damnation. With that, he drew forward once again. His eyes flickered as he spoke softly to himself. And I abandoned my station. What a fool, am I? I sense it. They are dying. My creation. They cannot hold it back for long. At any point in time, they can break through. That is why I cannot make apse in judgment. Not for the sake of the Netherworld. For the sake of the Netherworld? I asked, but Belphegor didnt respond. He simply walked on, eventually reaching the same chamber I had escaped just earlier. He stepped onto the mossy ground as I bit my lower lip. I took in a deep breath to steel myself before hopping down after him. Now Entering [Lair: Prison of the Basilisk] I was prepared to meet the angry gaze of the [Basilisk] down there. I even heard a soft hissing. The thrashing tail of the wild Primordial Demon. I braced myself and paused. What is it looking at? I stared at the [Basilisk]. It was staring further beyond the chamber. Down an archway that led into a corridor that descended even further. Belphegor nodded at the wild Primordial Demon as he started around the peripheries of the room. The Frenzied Basilisk. He spoke as I followed behind him. The [Basilisk] didnt even nce his way. Its gaze was focused only on the tunnel. The Final Protector of the Netherworld. Final protector? I frowned. And Belphegor came to a halt right next to the [Basilisk]. He waited right outside of its prison, but I stayed a few dozen feet back. The two Primordial Demons braced themselves as Belphegor straightened his back. Itsing. Ready yourself. The [Basilisk] just screeched, and I readied a [Greater Teleportation]. I wasnt sure if I should have been here. But I stayed anyway. Just to see what wasing. And I heard it. A soft groaning, at first. Then it was apanied by a low chittering like the chirping of millions of enraged birds. Something wasing. I could sense its presence, even from where I stood. It approached as an uneasy sensation crept over me. [Angelic Premonition] told me to run. But I stood my ground. I produced my Divine Nebr Scythe and waited with bated breath as my gaze remained fixed on the archway. And the [Basilisk] opened its maw as Belphegor screamed. I blinked, unsure of what was going on. But momentster, a blurred figure shot out of the tunnel. A discolored thing. It wasrge about the size of a small house. I tried to focus my gaze on it, even as it flew up into the air. But I couldnt. No matter how hard I tried, I couldnt make out its figure. I just saw a ssh of iridescent light. An aura of obfuscation that hid its true form. It confused me for a brief moment, until I finally realized what I was staring at. [---- Netherstone - Lvl. ---- ] Huh. I stared at the corrupted piece of the world. It came from down below from the deepest depths of the Netherworld. And itshed down at the two Primordial Demons with a pair of tendrils. Chapter 535: Netherworld Corruption Chapter 535: Netherworld Corruption 535. Netherworld Corruption [---- Netherstone - Lvl. ---- ] I stared at the corrupted piece of the world floating before me. I could hardly even make out its shape. Its figure was flickering the light around it distorted. There was a ssh of colors king off it like a thinyer of mist. But I could not perceive it like I perceived the rest of the world. It felt like staring into the void of nothingness, except I could still see the remains of what hadnt been corrupted just yet. When I focused on it with my spatial senses, I saw parts of a rock hovering there, riddled with holes of nonexistence. Its presence alone sent a shiver down my spine. And the Corrupted Netherstoneshed out. A pair of tendrils shot down, striking at Belphegor and the [Basilisk] as I watched on. I backed away and raised my Divine Nebr Scythe warily, but it was like I wasnt even there. Belphegor leapt into the air as the tendril struck his chest the attack barely even phased him. His movements didnt slow. He moved like a blur. I didnt even realize he was clinging onto the Corrupted Netherstone when he was already on it. What? I opened my mouth, but Belphegor mmed a fist into the Corrupted Netherstones core. The entire room shook as I looked on. And he ripped the corruption apart in an instant. Before the [Basilisk] could act before I could even react the battle was over. Huh. I watched as the veil of corruption copsed. Belphegornded with a heavy thud. The [Basilisk] just slithered behind the walls of its prison, growling softly. I stared on for a moment, processing what just happened. Finally, I approached the Primordial Demons. You guys what just happened? I asked with wide eyes. The [Basilisk] didnt respond. Its gaze remained fixed on the tunnel. Meanwhile, Belphegor nced at me dismissively. The corruption has broken through into the firstyer. My sentries barely put up a fight. This was too weak. It is not the end of the battle. Be prepared. I narrowed my eyes, and the [Basilisk] screeched. I looked down the tunnel as [Angelic Premonition] red in my head. And I saw it the glinting scintiting light of the corruption. My eyes widened as three more figures zipped up out towards the room. [---- Netherstone - Lvl. ---- ] [---- Netherstone - Lvl. ---- ] [---- Netherstone - Lvl. ---- ] I backed up warily, only to hear an ear-piercing shriek. I nced back, watching as the [Basilisk]s eyes shifted and turned gray. A powerful magic prated the barrier. The very same magic that had nearly killed me if not for my Grand Skill. The three Corrupted Netherstones slowed. I stared on as the aura of corrupted space coating their cores shifted, then faltered. The corruption itself turned to stone! And the Corrupted Netherstones copsed, one after another. I wanted to sigh in relief. But judging by Belphegors reaction, I knew that wasnt thest of them. He raised a hand to the ceiling, muttering quietly to himself as a spell circle shed in the palm of his hand. I wasnt sure whether I should help or I should just run away. I was tempted to join the battle. But my [Angelic Premonition] told me it was a bad idea. This corruption was strong. I continued standing off to the side, just an audience to this theater. We need to fend them off. Then we can reim the secondyer. Belphegor whispered as the spell circle vanished. He strode forward, raising his fists as I blinked. I wanted to ask him what he was talking about, but it wasnt the time or the ce. Not right now. I heard a loud ring groaning from the tunnel. Even more figures shot up and out of the tunnel. Dozens of Corrupted Netherstones filled the room, even as Belphegor and the [Basilisk] readied themselves. [---- Netherstone - Lvl. ---- ] [---- Netherstone - Lvl. ---- ] [---- Netherstone - Lvl. ---- ] But that wasnt all. I sensed something elseing a trepidation that even made the Corrupted Netherstones shiver. They zipped around the room, waiting instead of attacking. Even as the [Basilisk] took them down one after another with its sight alone. Belphegor ignored these small bits of flying rocks. His gaze was fixed into the tunnel. He dug his ws into the ground, before ripping out a spear made from stone. He yelled as he hurled the weapon forward, and it crashed into a glimmering thing hiding within the darkness. There was a soft chittering. Then a loud screech as something zipped up and out of the tunnel. It crashed into Belphegor, sending him flying back. I just blinked when I saw what it was. What is that? [---- Hellspace - Lvl. ---- ] And it was space. Corrupted space. Like the world around me had been ripped off, then corrupted by the same vile infection that was killing the Nexeus. I just stared at it. There was no physical core I could see with my eyes. While every bit of corruption I had seen thus far had some cluster of mass gathered at the center of the hurricane of corruption, this was just air? No it wasnt even air. It was like the world itself had been cracked open, and the pieces that had fallen off were distorted by the corruption. It knocked Belphegor back, sending him flying into the walls of the [Basilisk]s prison. The Corrupted Hellspace just shrieked, sending tendrils of corruption through the crimson walls to assail the wild Primordial Demon. In response, the [Basilisk] bit down at the tendrils. The Corrupted Hellspace reeled, and Belphegor got to his feet. He grabbed one of the tendrils, yanking the corruption down as the [Basilisk] red its petrifying stare. I saw the outer edges of the corruption turn to stone, breaking off. In that brief moment, I could peer through the translucent coat protecting the Corrupted Hellspace. I could see its core. And I saw a rift. A distortion. Like a scar in the sky. And the corruption instantly regenerated. The Corrupted Hellspace pulled both Belphegor and the [Basilisk] towards it. They crashed into the walls of the prison as I watched the battle y out. I wanted to help. I needed to do something. But I just dropped to my knees. This corruption it was fighting two Primordial Demons on its own. It was so powerful. I had to escape. I needed to get out of here. I stumbled to my feet, readying a [Greater Teleportation] And something crashed into my back. I stumbled forward, spinning around with my Divine Nebr Scythe. At first, I had thought the Corrupted Hellspace had suddenly attacked me. But I just stared at the Corrupted Netherstone floating before me. You I hesitated, and itshed out with its own pair of corrupted tendrils. I thought about running for a moment longer, before finally deciding to make my choice. I activated [Divine Haste] and leapt out of the way of the attack. I dashed closer to the Corrupted Netherstone as the battle raged on in the background. I could see the [Basilisk]s sweeping gaze bringing down multiple Corrupted Netherstones while still locked in battle with the Corrupted Hellspace. Meanwhile, Belphegor crashed into the earth, vanishing through the ground. He leapt out from a dozen feet to the right, holding up a giant hammer made from stone. He smashed the Corrupted Hellspaces side as the hammer shattered. And I reached the Corrupted Netherstone. [Divine Nebr sh]! I screamed, striking the outeryer of corruption. I sheared through it with my divine attack. Physical attacks normally failed against the corruption. But I knew that with my divinity, I could actually harm it. Just like when I had used the Sword of Alexander to destroy that Corrupted Ind. And I tore through the corruption. But the Corrupted Netherstone didnt copse. It took the brunt of the strike as my Divine Nebr Scythe was lodged into its core. I blinked a few times, and it whipped out with its tendrils at me. I leapt back, letting go of my weapon as I narrowly dodged back. I pointed at the Corrupted Netherstone, yelling. [Sacred Hellfire]! And right as it burst into mes, its blurred tendrils caught me mid-air. It smashed me hard against the wall as the room shook. But the wall didnt crumble. I just groaned as I felt my left arm breaking from the attack. I gritted my teeth, ring at the Corrupted Netherstone. It was very strong! It drew forward even as it burned from the dark gold mes. Even with two of my stronger Skills, the Corrupted Netherstone was barely even hurt. I peeled myself off the wall, leaping over a second whipping tendril. Inded just ahead of the Corrupted Netherstone as it iled at me with its two tendrils. And I braced myself But something crashed into the back of corruption. I blinked, watching as the Corrupted Netherstone tumbled forward. I looked on as another gray creature hopped onto its back, wing through the corruption with an unwavering ferocity. Those are [Gargoyles]? [Gargoyle - Lvl. 159] [Gargoyle - Lvl. 165] [Gargoyle - Lvl. 161] [Gargoyle] after [Gargoyle] piled onto the back of the Corrupted Netherstone. They struck down with glinting ws. They restrained the corruption with their snares and their curses. I watched as four of the statue-like Primeval Demons brought down the burning Corrupted Netherstone. And dozens more of the [Gargoyles] ran into the room. I watched as they swarmed in by the dozens, leaping at the flying Corrupted Netherstones. Some of them even joining Belphegor and the [Basilisk] in assailing the Corrupted Hellspace. But the Corrupted Hellspace simplyshed out, shattering the statue-like Primeval Demons in an instant. Even though they had been incredibly durable when I fought them, they were treated like they were nothing more than ss now. Their broken remains crumbled around the ritual circle covering the moss-like floor off the room, and I looked down for a moment, seeing the debris lying at the base of the [Basilisk]s tail. Huh. So thats where that came from. Defeated [---- Netherstone - Lvl. ---- ]! Experience is awarded for defeating a corrupted piece of the world! I heard a notification resound in my head a moment after as the four [Gargoyles] ripped through the Corrupted Netherstone that had attacked me. My Divine Nebr Scythe went flying as the corruption dissipated, and I caught my weapon. I turned to Belphegor who was stumbling back and away from the Corrupted Hellspace. It was distracted for a brief moment by a falling dome from the [Gargoyles]. But it tore through the antimagic space in an instant. And as that happened, Belphegor dug his hands into the ground. Arge spell circle formed on the walls, and a pair of giant stone-like arms rose out. The Corrupted Hellspace shrieked as the giant hands loomed over it. Each hand dwarfed it in size, and it backed away warily as the hands drew closer. Its tendrils shot out, keeping the hands back for a brief moment. But the [Basilisk] let out a shrill shriek. It opened its mouth as a screeching sound reverberated throughout the room, causing me to freeze. Just like [Intimidation], but much more powerful. And the Corrupted Hellspace faltered for just a single moment. However, that was enough. The hand crushed the corruption, shattering the distorted coat as I watched in awe. There was a chittering screech for just a moment, then nothing. I blinked as the giant hands crumbled. Nothing remained of the Corrupted Hellspace. Belphegor panted, straightening as he shook his head. His [Gargoyles] bounded around him, charging down the tunnel. There was no moment to rest. Even though the battle was over, the action continued. I slowly approached Belphegor from the side as the [Basilisk] thrashed restlessly in its prison. The secondyer cannot fall. He whispered, and I piped up. Secondyer? What are you talking about, Belphegor? I wasnt sure how to address him, but I decided it was fine no matter how I called him. He barely even registered the words I said anyway. He just nced at me as his [Gargoyles] continued pouring down. Elevenyers have fallen. Now a single Protector remains. The first twoyers persist, but if I falter in my duties, they shall be imed by the corruption as well. imed by the corruption? What does that mean? I narrowed my eyes. Belphegor sighed. They no longer exist. They are merely dead space now. We need to reim the secondyer before it joins the others. I huh. I stared at Belphegor for a moment. I nced towards the [Basilisk] as it hissed. It slowly coiled into a ball, lying back down at the center of its prison. The [Basilisk] is the Final Protector of the Netherworld? Doesnt that mean there are more? There are, indeed. Belphegor shook his head as he started forward. He walked past the archway, following his trail of [Gargoyles] as they set down for the secondyer. The secondyer of the Netherworld. I never imagined that the Netherworld was anything more than what I had seen together with Haec. There was so much more for me to explore than I initially thought after seeing Revtion, and now this? I was kind of wrong about the Netherworld. I shook my head, taking a step forward, driven by both curiosity and the whims of the moment. Let me help you! I spoke up as I started after Belphegor. He blinked, ncing back at me. He tilted his head curiously for a moment. You He opened his mouth. Then he frowned. Who are you again? Where did youe from? I paused mid-step, nearly falling over. But I caught myself, taking in a deep breath. Im Salvos. And nevermind that. Let me help you reim the secondyer. I want to help. Belphegor stared at me for a moment. The haze in his eyes from before waspletely gone. His attention no longer directed towards the leaking corruption. He just studied me, looking up and down. Finally, he nodded. I see. Very well, then. You may follow me Salvos. But be warned at your level, I highly doubt youll be able to survive. I know that. I drew forward, ncing back at the [Basilisk] for just a moment. It was a Primordial Demon, and even it struggled against the Corrupted Hellspace. Then I looked past it at the remains of the Corrupted Netherstone I had fought. I steeled myself and faced Belphegor. You dont have to look after me. I can handle myself. And maybe escape on my own if I must. But I just want to see whats down there. He simply continued on, whispering softly. A morose look on his face. If that is what you wish. However, I can tell you this there is nothing waiting for you down there other than damnation. And with that, the two of us vanished into the shadows, heading down into the secondyer of the Netherworld. As we did, I wondered truly wondered what my dad back when he was the Devil King did to cause all this. Chapter Three days left before Salvos goes to KU Chapter Three days left before Salvos goes to KU If you''re out of the loop, you can find an exnation in my author''s notes here. Salvos (A Monster Evolution LitRPG) - 525. Ruins + Announcement | Scribble Hub In three days'' time, 90% of Books 1-9 (Chapters 1 to 520) will be removed for Salvos transitioning to KU. It''s yourst chance to reread those chapters here on RoyalRoad. And if you know anyone who could be interested in reading Salvos on RoyalRoad, tell them to catch up soon. Otherwise, as I''ve said, current chapters won''t be affected as long as you remain up to date with the series. If you want to get Books 1-9 before they''re removed from the public, you can get it here [Salvos] Book 1-9 Full Download | MsDelta on Patreon Also, here''s a fun little preview of the uing weic Thanks for reading as always. Chapter soon :) Chapter 536: Repelling Revelation Chapter 536: Repelling Revtion 536. Repelling Revtion Betrugil couldnt believe it. He had been content to finally avoid Revtion for once, especially now that he had joined the hallowed Demon Kings ranks. He honestly hadnt been enthused about being cored and enved after living a life of freedom for so many cycles of Advent, Revtion, and Salvation. There was no say he had on the matter. The moment his hidden Lair was found out by a patrol of the Demon Kings forces, it was over. He was taken in. He wasnt happy about it. But if he was going to be forced to work under Regnorex from now on, he might as well enjoy the benefits of living under his kingdom. So Betrugil had been looking forward to peacefully avoiding the nar cataclysm that was Revtion. He was going to sit back, rx, and take full advantage of the sanctuary provided by the Demon Kings Domain. Or at least that was what he thought hed be doing. Unfortunately, that didnt turn out to be the case. He sighed heavily as he strolled into therge open hall, staring at the figures waiting within. Betrugil didnt want to be here. But he had received orders. These were very specific orders that he couldnt disobey. Not without losing his life. However, these orders might result in the loss of his life too. After all, it required him to leave the Demon Kings Domain and face Revtion. It was ridiculous. It was stupid. Betrugil might as well have thrown his life away here and now. He probably had a better chance of surviving the pursuing Deathsquad Hunters if he fled the castle and broke his cor than facing Revtion. The only reason he survived for so long in the first ce was because he was smart and hid it out. This was suicide. But honestly, he couldnt care whether he died to the Demon King or the Netherworld itself at this point. Betrugil had resigned himself to his fate. So he approached the three waiting Archdemons as they turned to face him. Yourete. A voice spoke. A green-skinned Demon with four red eyes. Tall andrge with a pair of burly arms. Betrugil nced her way. [Baelis - Lvl. 145] Sorry, Laxi. I was busy getting caught up. He nodded at her. She raised a brow. Busy getting caught up in what? Busy getting caught up in this mess. I cant believe were really going to go and get ourselves killed for no reason. Betrugil snorted, and that made Laxi frown. But she didntment on that. Not that he cared. He knew he was riling up emotions, but it didnt really matter anyway not when he knew what kind of a fate was awaiting him at the end of this journey. He nced past the [Baelis], towards the other two waiting Archdemons. One of them crossed her arms at him. [Subus - Lvl. 134] Maybe youre going to get yourself killed. But well survive like we always do, right Haec? She clung onto thest Archdemon as she finished. Betrugil rolled his eyes, before looking at the red-skinned wall of muscle. [Fiend - Lvl. 147] His name was Haec. He was the highest-leveled of them all. And in such a short amount of time too that was why he was so favored. Betrugil didnt really understand why Haec was here on this mission. The [Fiend] was meant to be the Heir of the Netherworld. The fact that the Demon King was sending his supposed sessor to a death sentence seemed so odd but honestly, it seemed like something Regnorex would do. It was just strange. Betrugil didntment on it. And Haec, for one, didnt say anything. He was aloof as he usually was, barely giving Betrugil a passing nce. It wasnt so much irking, moreso just utterly pretentious, especially considering how everyone treats him so reverently. But at this point, Betrugil barely paid it any mind. He just looked at the [Subus] with a deadpan expression. Taburas, arent you the lowest-leveled out of all of us? What makes you think a Primeval Demon isnt going to just snap you up before anyone can even react? Wha Taburas sputtered in outrage which made no sense. All Betrugil did was state the facts. He was a Level 143 Archdemon of Sloth. He might have been the second lowest-leveled out of them all, but that didnt mean she wasnt lower-leveled than him. But still she took a step forward, pointing angrily at him, before gesturing at Haec. You can mock me as you wish. But I know that my Haec will protect me! Sure, sure. Betrugil waved a hand dismissively. Im sure that Haec definitely wont be too busy dealing with his own wild Demons. Across the entirety of the Netherworld, there will only be a single wild Demon hounding after you, and well all be free to save you from danger. That made her brows snap together. Taburas stepped forward in a fit of fury, but a hand stopped her. Haec shook his head at the [Subus], speaking simply. No, Taburas. She blinked. And she immediately drew back, clinging onto him. Ah, of course. I shouldnt bother dealing with this miscreant. Hes an Archdemon of Sloth all talk, nothing else. Betrugil just yawned in response. He was the smallest of the lot. But he didnt really care. He was an [Abraxas]. One of the many evolutions of the [Imp]. He might seem slow andzy, but his size and speed would let him escape most lethal encounters just fine. It just sucked that he now had to run straight at the danger instead of away from it. Thats enough, the two of you. Laxi spoke, turning around. She might not be as high-leveled as Haec and she definitely wasnt the Heir of the Netherworld but she was their guide here. As such, she was in charge. She stepped forward onto a carpetid out at the center of the hall. It started to hover, and she gestured for the other three Archdemons to get on. Hurry up. I want to reach Hartia before the border shifts. Well have to wait for an updated location if ites to that. That sounds nice. Id honestly prefer it if we just dove straight into the Beasts jaws by ident right away. Betrugil shook his head as he hopped onto the flying carpet. Taburas scowled, getting on after. And Haec was thest to mber up. His gaze was stoic as always. Unchanging even as the carpet slowly carried them forward. Now let us go. Laxi raised a hand, and the carpet flew faster and faster, bringing them out of therge chamber. It shot forward as the four Demons stood steadfast on its surface. None of them stumbled or fell back the momentum of the flight magic keeping them locked in ce. Onwards to repel Revtion. The [Baelis] finished. But Betrugil just scoffed. To our deaths. And I followed Belphegor. Onwards towards the secondyer of the Netherworld. He moved with haste, no longer walking with the slothful demeanor of before. His gaze fully focused now. Like he had his senses suddenly restored after a brief prolonged moment of insanity. Behind me, I could hear the [Basilisk] hiss. It thrashed inside of its prison, watching us as we descended further down the tunnel. I was a bit worried about an attack from its petrifying gaze, even now that I knew it was supposedly an ally. But I kept an eye on it until I couldnt see it any longer, just to make sure it didnt attack me with my back turned. There was a steep decline here. A light haze that obscured my vision. [Gargoyles] poured forward around me, vanishing into the mist as I tried to peer at what was hidden beneath using my spatial senses. But it was all a blur to me. I couldnt see anything in particr with my magic. I just saw the same descent I perceived with my eyes. I pursed my lips, before turning to Belphegor. He was in a rush to reach the secondyer, but he was also willing to let his [Gargoyles] move ahead of us. Which made no sense to me. Arent you in a rush? I peered at him, and he nced back at me fractionally. Indeed. He replied curtly. I frowned. So why arent we charging straight in? We must make haste, but that does not mean we should not exercise caution. Belphegor looked forward as we turned a corner. He raised a finger, and I stopped. He pointed ahead of the tunnel as I heard a mor in the distance. The echo of fighting. I narrowed my eyes, raising my Divine Nebr Scythe. We edged forward as the white nket of mist cleared. And I stared at the rubble lying at the ground just ahead of me. I frowned, still hearing the sounds of fighting echo from the broken [Gargoyle]. Um, what? And came the sh of light. I spun around just in time to see the tendril of corruptionshing down at me. [---- Netherstone - Lvl. ---- ] I tried to teleport out of the way, only to flicker in ce. I didnt move. I just blinked. But a hand grabbed the tendril. Belphegor yanked the Corrupted Netherstone forward. With a single punch, he silently tore through the floating piece of corrupted rock. Without sound. Even though the corruption couldnt normally be cleansed through physical means, Belphegor somehow just crushed itpletely. I stared with wide eyes, before looking back down. I heard the sounds of fighting continuing to reverberate from the dead [Gargoyle], and I tried to work my jaw. Why cant I teleport? Whats going on? Why can I still hear? It is pointless to rely on any of your senses down here. We are at the entrance of the secondyer. We are at the brink of the corruption. He strode forward, approaching arge arched gateway as I stared at his back. I took a step forward to follow him, and he nced back one final time as his figure blurred. Down here, space no longer obeys thews of the rest of the Nexeus. Instead, it has been corrupted. As Belphegor finished, I finally heard the crash of the dying Corrupted Netherstone. I opened my mouth to pester him with even more questions, but he vanished. His figure disappeared as I was left alone here in the mist. I gaped for a moment, staring at the archway which was said to lead us into the secondyer. Huh. I moved my lips. But my voice didnte out right. It sounded almost distorted. I nced back at the dead [Gargoyle], then forward towards the empty archway. And I realized I might have bit off a lot more than I could chew here. Chapter 537: Second Layer Chapter 537: Second Layer 537. Second Layer Belphegor was gone. I searched for him, but no matter where I looked, he wasnt there. I hesitated, scanning my misty surroundings as I finally heard his footfalls echo in the distance. It had to have been ten minutes after he vanished before I finally heard the soft thudding of his slow walk. And that was when I knew that I was now alone. I stepped back, kicking back some rubble. I nced down to see the corpse of the [Gargoyle] below me. Its broken visage stared up at me with a silent scream. It was a Primeval Demon. Not wild, apparently but one of Belphegors creation. The fact that he could create Primeval Demons in itself was very impressive. But knowing that these Primeval Demons were so easily dismantled here at the entrance to the secondyer it made me realize how out of my depth I was down here. I raised my Divine Nebr Scythe warily as Belphegors footfalls faded, and a loud moring resounded all around me. The sounds of battle. I hesitated. I considered leaving. In fact, it only made sense for me to leave. I wanted to be the strongest in all of Nexeus, but this was just suicide. Nothing waited for me down here except for death. I backed up Only to stumble forward towards the tall archway. I blinked a few times, trying to regain my bearings. Huh what? I asked, but my voice wasnt audible at all. I couldnt hear myself speak, and while that was a little bit disconcerting, the fact that I had taken a simple step back but somehow ended up a few steps forward was a lot more worrying to me. I spun around, and a thin haze encroached on me. I bit my lower lip as my voice finally echoed behind me. It sent a shiver down my spine as I stared at where Ide from, then looked back up towards the archway leading me to the secondyer of the Netherworld. It wasnt just a regr entryway like the various tunnels that had led down from the Dungeon. It looked like a massive gate. A tall lumbering arched entrance that would stand at the front of a royal pce. But its gilded double doors were rusted shattered in a few ces. There were holes and cracks torn through its stone surface, and part of it had even copsed to the ground. Maybe it had once been a glorious sight it could have even been a powerful seal that held back the corruption at one point. But that was all a memory now. The corruption had broken through. Only a singleyer of the Netherworld remained whatever that meant. And I needed to get out of here. A sense of trepidation and dread drove me back. I spread my [Angelic Wings] wide and spun around. I flew straight in the direction Ide from, but the world spun around me. Even though I was flying in a straight line, I seemed to turn a corner at every passing moment. It was like I was trapped in one of Belzus illusions. The scene kept changing, and my mind reeled. I grew dizzy, trying to turn back each time I was spun around unwillingly. But no matter what I did even if I corrected my direction I would still be turned over my head, flying in a different direction. It was confusing. It was mind bending. This didnt make any sense. There was no logical exnation for what was going on. And unlike Belzus illusions, I couldnt see through this nonsensical world with my spatial senses. For a flicker of a moment, I was flying straight for the exit. Then I was diving straight into the ground, only to appear back standing at the arched gateway. I spun around to regain my bearings, only to find myself facing a wall. I pped my wings, flying up, but crashed into the ground. I groaned and picked myself up. I wasnt sure how long Id been trying to get out of here. All I knew was that the echoing sounds of battle never stopped. It could have been hours even days. Or maybe it was a few minutes or seconds. I barely knew what was going on,pletely thrown into disarray by this broken maze of space. I looked towards the steep incline leading away from this vast chamber. It was not a cavern. The floor here was made from a mossy ck brick. The very same rock that made up the rest of this ruined kingdom. But parts of the ground had been ripped up and shredded, with bits of rubble floating? I nced up at the ceiling, seeing a chandelier hovering overhead. Its chains had been broken, and it was trapped in an infinite fall. My eyes darted around the room, but ayer of mist clouded most of my vision. I still heard the echoes of a battle, even though I couldnt see the walls lining the edges of this chamber. It could have been a vast hall that expanded thousands of feet or it could have been a small room that was barely a dozen feet wide. I didnt know. I couldnt even move right! This is getting annoying! I took a slow step forward, but right as my toes touched the ground, I found myself standing in apletely different ce once again. But this time, I wasnt facing the wall, nor was I facing the arched gateway. I was facing a blurred figure. A mesh of colors. A broken [---- Netherstone - Lvl. ---- ] Fuck [Angelic Premonition] red in my head right before the Corrupted Netherstone couldsh out at me. Its tendrils shot out, and I was leaping out of the way. I tried jumping back, but space bent as I expected, and I flew straight at the distorted creature. I crashed into it as we tumbled out of the air. I felt its corruption bearing down on me trying to rip apart my skin. But I resisted it. My [Corruption Resistance] protected me from the twisting touch of the Corrupted Netherstone. I swung at the Corrupted Netherstone as we silently shed. My Divine Nebr Scythe shimmered with divine mes, ripping through the cloak of corruption protecting its core. But even then, that wasnt enough to finish it off in a single blow. I followed up with a flurry of strikes empowered by [Draconic Fury]. The crimson afterglow overcame my iridescent de, tearing into the Corrupted Netherstone even as we crashed through the room. Until, finally, I swung up with the Divine Nebr Scythe as I yelled. [Divine Radiant sh]! [Draconic Fury] shed. The image of a dragons w shed down with my shining strike. With those two Skillsbined into one, my attack engulfed the Corrupted Netherstone as I pushed back. Inded lithely on the ground with narrowed eyes, watching as the distorted figure flew back. Its core had been ripped open, and while it was still recovering slowly, it couldnt instantly regenerate. Not in the same way the Cursed Boulder had been able to heal itself by stealing from the earth around it. I also knew that once it was shattered, it wouldnt regrow into smaller tinier but still dangerous corrupted remains. But still, the Corrupted Netherstone wasnt destroyed just yet. I had to finish it off. I watched as it zipped around me, and I took a step forward Only to find myself once again stumbling around, no longer facing the Corrupted Netherstone. I blinked, and a pair of tendrils whipped me from behind. I staggered and spun around, watching as the distorted figure continued circling around me as it slowly tried to heal. Huh. I watched as the Corrupted Netherstone continued navigating through this chamber without any problems. It didnt slip or spin or teleport around the area. It just drifted around me. And I realized that it wasnt affected by whatever distortion was permeating this area. I narrowed my eyes, remembering when I was tumbling through the air with the Corrupted Netherstone. I had clung onto it, and I hadnt been dibobted, confused by what was going on around me. I had been moving perfectly fine while within the radius of its corruption. I gritted my teeth, looking back towards the exit. I shifted back, only to appear a dozen feet to the left. I stared down at the broken [Gargoyle] from earlier, and bands of fear tightened around my throat. This was a Primeval Demon. It had been a Primeval Demon, just like me. But even down here, it was nothing. I thought about a n to escape. The next time the Corrupted Netherstone attacked me, I could hop onto its back and ride it out of this ce. The pit in my stomach refused to close, and the prickling sensation of crawling ants over my skin never vanished. The pervading corruption left me uneasy. I shouldnt havee here. I should have And I steeled myself. No. I whispered. My voice came a full secondter. I raised my head as my body wisped with Divine Essence. Not my Grand Skill that wasnt avable just yet. I clenched my jaw, eyeing the circling Corrupted Netherstone. If I can use these Corrupted Netherstones to get out of here, then I have an exit strategy if things get bad. I am not going to run away without even seeing the secondyer! I pointed at the Corrupted Netherstone and cried out. Now,e at me! [Invoke Wrath]! And I watched as the distorted figure froze. For a moment, the blurred kes of color coating its body flickered. Like it was battling against my Skill. Then there was a sh of light, and it charged at me, swinging down with its tendrils. I deflected the attacks with my Divine Nebr Scythe before leaping up. I grabbed onto the Corrupted Netherstone as it shrieked, before slicing down at its tendrils. I ripped apart those appendages, then grabbed onto its back, redirecting it as it flew in a frenzy. The Corrupted Netherstone tried to smash me against the floor and the walls, but I nimbly circled around its back. I managed to avoid being crushed as I barely guided its movements, leading me towards the arched gateway ahead. An unsettling sensation crept over my back as I fought back against the corruption. We flew straight down into the secondyer as the Corrupted Netherstone began to regrow its tendrils. It struggled to throw me off, but I held on. Even as the walls changed around me. Even as the scene began to wrap and shift. Entire sections of the floor were missing, and nothingy below but empty space. I watched as the corridor led down and leveled out, opening into a narrow tunnel. It wasnt an open chamber, but this was the secondyer. I heard a voice echo in my head warped and twisted as my eyes flickered. Now Entering [L-ir: The H----a D-ma-n] I grinned and raised my Divine Nebr Scythe high. I bared my teeth down at the Corrupted Netherstone as I aimed for its core. Thanks for the ride! [Divine Strike]! And I shed down. My Divine Nebr Scythe blurred, shing with gray mes, before shifting into an iridescent aura. It tried to swipe up at me with its tendrils, and I sheared through its core. But the Skill didnte to an end. It continued glimmering over my Divine Nebr Scythe, even as I leapt off the copsing Corrupted Netherstone. Defeated [---- Netherstone - Lvl. ---- ]! Experience is awarded for defeating a corrupted piece of the world! General Skill [Corruption Resistance] has leveled up! [Corruption Resistance - Lvl. 1] -> [Corruption Resistance - Lvl. 2]! Experience is awarded for the leveling of a General Skill! ss [Draconic Apprentice] Level Up! [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 128] -> [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 129] Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points! ss [Draconic Apprentice] Level Up! [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 129] -> [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 130] Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points! Alright. I swept my gaze over the secondyer, looking at the corrupted tunnel. Now, lets see what you have in store for me. Chapter 538: Second Layer Chapter 538: Second Layer 538. Second Layer Now Entering [L-ir: The H----a D-ma-n] I recalled the echoing voice in my head the words that resounded with a slight distortion as soon as I reached the bottom of the decline. This was still a tunnel. It wasnt a vast chamber that spread out in all directions. It was a simple pathway that only headed straight into the mist. I didnt know what waited for me beyond that white nket. I wondered what this ce was. The voice in my head sounded like it was calling this ce a Lair. But whose Lair specifically I didnt know. I just knew that Belphegor had said that there were once thirteen protectors of the Netherworld, but now only the [Basilisk] remained. It was entirely possible this Lair I wandered into belonged to the protector of the secondyer of the Netherworld. But it was more than likely that this Lair was just another Lair. After all, I had stumbled into that [Basilisk]s Lair at the very bottom of the firstyer, while the [Gargoyles] Lair were much higher up. I shook my head. I wasnt going to decipher whatever this Lair was originally supposed to be. Most of it had been imed by the corruption. I looked down at my feet, seeing entire sections of the brick floor missing. Nothingness remained. And I carefully avoided stepping onto those puddles of nonexistence. Lets see what you have in store for me, secondyer. I whispered as I strode forward with my still-shimmering Divine Nebr Scythe. I was ready for any challenge. I was prepared to face whatever threat waited for me down here. And as I took my second step I found myself standing upside down at the ceiling. I blinked. I didnt fall. My hair wasnt pulled to the ground. Somehow, I could walk up here, even without any magic. But I didnt mean to do this. I had been transported up here by the distortions in space. This I pursed my lips. And I realized that my first real challenge in the secondyer was neither discovering what waited in this Lair, nor was it trying to fend off the Corrupted Netherstones. No it was none of that. My first challenge down here in the secondyer was walking. This is going to take a while. I sighed, and I took another step forward. Haec saw the shiftingndscape. He swept his gaze over his surroundings, watching as the world blurred beneath him. The flying carpet carried the four Archdemons away from the Demon Kings castle. The tall dark spires werent visible from this distance, but they were still here in Regnorexs Domain. It was a vastnd. The borders of the Demon Kings kingdom spread further than even the undting mountains he had seen from the tallest tower. The Domain spanned thousands of miles whatever that meant. Haec wasnt entirely sure. He had learned these units of measurements while studying under the tutge of Magistra. And while she had exemplified the length of a few objects for him, he still wasnt sure how long a mile was. Regardless, the Demon King ruled over a vast swathe ofnd. Haec looked down from high above, and he could see the various Lairs of the citizens dug deep into hills and valleys. There werent very many structures here like the Demon Kings castle. There were a handful of them scattered throughout, but they were usually small, indicating the presence of a Lair. Haec found it odd. He didnt understand the necessity of it. Sure, everyone from Taburas to Regnorex had exined the logic behind it to him. But he still didnt get it. He survived wandering the Destion just fine with Salvos. As long as he had his leader, he thought it would be no issue whatsoever, no matter where he was. He cared not for his location, but the location of those he cared about. And he wondered where Salvos was now. Were arriving. A voice broke him out of his stupor. Laxis gaze bore ahead. She nodded at the sea of milling figures waiting at the base of a valley filled with shattered rocks and debris between tworge mountain ranges, before ncing back. Make sure you address Hartia with respect. The both of you. She red at Taburas and Betrugil. The [Subus] just harrumphed, while the [Abraxas] shrugged. Laxi sighed, turning back to face Haec as the flying carpet began its descent. A massive wall was erected in the middle of the valley, connecting the two vast mountain ranges together. It rose high into the sky reaching half the height of the surrounding mountains. It held back the destruction of Revtion. A blockade that kept back the swarms of wandering wild Demons. The cracked earth of the Netherworld came to a halt right before the wall, and streaks of pouringva sshed against the white rock. But thisnd barrier didnt budge. It was made from the same stone that expanded throughout the Netherworld, and it still held strong. Haec stared at this construction, and he knew the reason why it was so powerful. He knew of its creator. You know him, dont you? Laxi asked, eyeing Haec. Hartia? Haec raised a brow. She just peered at him. Her look drew the envious gaze of Taburas, but the [Subus] said nothing. Not like Laxi paid it any mind. Slowly, Haec nodded, before looking back towards the border of the Demon Kings Domain. I know Hartia. He is the one who found me. It was the truth, but it was also a lie. Haecs eyes flickered to Taburas. The truth was, he had been found long before he officially joined the Demon Kings forces. The first time, he had been found by a Greater Demon called Lucerna. And it was only thanks to Salvos intervention, had he managed to escape being captured. After that, he had met Taburas. She wasnt alone. There were two other Lesser Demons with her, but he killed them because they had attacked him. It was only then did he make his decision to join Regnorex. And that was when he encountered Hartia. What is Hartia like? Laxi prodded. Haec closed his eyes. He recalled that meeting it was so long ago. But it had been the first show of true power he had ever seen. He beheld it with both terror and awe. A memory that scarred his mind. He opened his mouth to respond, but the looming wall ahead shifted. Taburas and Betrugil peered over the flying carpet. Laxis eyes narrowed. They all saw it the cause for this shaking. An army of wild Demons charged at the wall, mbering up its side as they howled and shrieked and roared. [Hellhounds], [Hellbeasts], and [Ararachnes]. So many of them, all concentrated into a single spot, seeking safety from Revtion, while pursuing destruction. No legion of Demons stood waiting at the top of the wall for this frenzied charge. It was just a wall, unmanned and unguarded. Its only protectors were the ranks of Demons waiting at the other side of the wall with their weapons raised. Haec just nodded at the rumbling wall. Hartia is one thing alone he is neither kind nor merciless. He is neither quiet nor boisterous. He is a Demon of action. And he is incredibly powerful. As the moring horde of wild Demons at the other side of the wall reached the very top, the entire wall shifted. Laxi leaned forward, frowning. What is going on? I-its happening. Hold me, Haec. Taburas immediately clung onto Haecs side. He did not hold her. But he didnt push her away either. Betrugil stared with raised brows as the wall began to tilt forward. The wild Demons were pushed towards the ground as the entire earth shook. Laxi gaped. Is that wall falling over? Yes. Haec whispered softly. And the giant wall copsed. It crashed into the horde of wild Demons, crushing them as the wall shattered into dust and debris. A loud crash could be heard all the way from the flying carpet as a gust of wind nearly knocked Taburas back. She clung on to Haec, and the earth trembled. Laxis tried to work her jaw. She watched as the army of waiting soldiers charged forward, pouring down the valley. They surged over the broken debris of the copsed wall, before finishing off the stragglers the surviving wild Demons. Haec heard their war cry as they ran across the fallen rubble, avoiding the cracks and crevices of Revtion, using the broken rock as a stepping stone of sorts to push through. But how? The [Baelis] finally gasped. Haec looked past the fighting he pointed a floating figure above the fighting. Laxi blinked. She barely saw it. He barely noticed it too. But he had sensed the familiar magic. And he spoke a name. Hartia the Ruler of the Border. Betrugil and Taburas nced over. They stared at the small figure they looked on even as Laxis eyes grew wide. The creature floated in the air, norger than the palm of Haecs hand. It radiated a dim gray glow, wisping with mes. ck skin and crimson wings, he slowly turned and faced the flying carpet. Wee to the expanse. I have been expecting you. [Unseelie Lord - Lvl. 185] Chapter Salvos Book 1-9 have been stubbed for Amazon KU! Chapter Salvos Book 1-9 have been stubbed for Amazon KU! 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It looked small and unassuming, but despite appearances, Haec was well aware of the capabilities of that sparkling gray ball. [Unseelie Lord - Lvl. 185] It was Hartia the Ruler of the Border. He was the one who had found Haec and Taburas together. It had been a terrifying encounter, particrly for Haec. It was the first time he had witnessed such power. And even now, despite having grown so much stronger than before, he was amazed by the incredible strength of the [Unseelie Lord]. The entire valley shifted as rock and rubble flew up to the sky. Hartia raised his little hands, and a massive wall began to form ahead of the army of Demons. Large chunks of stone broke off from the mountain range, before shimmering as they were enchanted from the [Unseelie Lord]s magic. He crafted this barrier as the remnants of wild Demons were in, and the broken bits of rock covered theva and crevices from Revtion. Even as the rest of the Netherworld was engulfed by this nar cmity, the Demon Kings Domain was expanded, all thanks to the magic of Hartia himself. So this is the Expanse. Laxi whispered. She swept her gaze reverently over thendscape. Rock and rubble piled up across the valley, forming a pathway that spread into Revtion, carpeting the path further out of the Demon Kings Domain. Haecs eyes flickered. He watched as she shook her head, speaking as the carpetnded behind the army of Demons. This is the first time Ive been here. Seriously? Taburas raised a curious brow. She eyed the [Baelis] with a frown. How did you enter the Domain without crossing the Expanse? I have served my whole life under my King. I was born here, in his Domain, and I always thought I would die here too. Laxi answered simply, and Betrugil just snorted. Congrattions. Youre going to die outside of the Domain to a bunch of wild Demons now. She red back at him as he just shrugged back. Haec swept his gaze past them, looking towards the sea of soldiers ahead. There were tens of thousands of [Fiends], [Djinns], and other such Demons filling the Expanse. Maybe even hundreds of thousands of them. It was a sight Haec was familiar with. Even if the situation was different the armyrger, and the setting different he remembered what it was like to be grounded through this grueling deathtrap. I cant believe were back. Taburas whispered as she stepped next to Haec. He nced at her, before hopping off the carpet. He held a hand out, helping the [Subus] down too. She shook her head. And the Expanse is more dangerous than ever. Those were wild Archdemons. So many of them. When we were here, there had barely been any of those out there. Revtion has brought out the most terrifying Demons from hiding. I would not be surprised if even Primeval Demons will show up to the expanse too. Haec spoke simply as his gaze flickered towards the [Unseelie Lord]. The four Archdemons strode forward, slowly approaching Hartia the Ruler of the Border. The little flying figureughed as he heard their conversation. Now, now. Im sure that even worse things that Primeval Demons will show up if we push too far into the wilderness. Hartia flitted forward, shaking his tiny head as the four Archdemons came to a halt. Haec furrowed his brows, and Laxi blinked. Betrugil just rolled his eyes. So were definitely going to die, then. But instead of some big scary Primeval Demon killing us, itll be a big scary Primordial Demon, right? Yep! The cheerful response came from the [Unseelie Lord]. He was as casual as ever, just like Haec remembered. Laxi twisted her lips, trying to ignore that remark, instead changing the subject. You spoke of this wilderness. What exactly is that? The wilderness? Oh, its just what I call the rest of the Netherworld. Hartia replied simply. He flitted down to the [Baelies] with a grin stered on his face. Its where the wild Demons roam and die its everything outside of our kingdom. I just call it the wilderness because it is a fitting name. I mean, dont you think its fitting? He asked as he drew closer, his voice barely audible amidst the mor of the smashing rocks and moring battle beyond. While the army of soldiers were mostly cutting down crushed and injured wild Demons, it still wasnt an easy fight. There could be wild Archdemons mixed amongst the rubble, surviving the copse of the wall and the burning of theva. And they were dangerous enough to wipe out hundreds of these lower-leveled [Fiends] before they were stopped. In fact, Haec even heard the soft echo of sts in the distance. He saw a serpentine creature burrow out of the ground, hissing as it tore through a group of Greater Demons. It was an [Ouroboros]. It snarled as a flurry of magical spells and projectiles was unleashed upon it, and Hartia didnt even bat an eye. He just let the army do the fighting. They took down the injured Archdemon after a few moments with theirbined spells, but not before it had wiped out a noticeable chunk of their numbers as well. It made Haec purse his lips. After all, he very much remembered this cruel apathy from the Border Ruler. So what happens if this something worse shows up? Betrugil spoke up, frowning as he eyed the [Ouroboros] copsing in the distance. He shook his head and turned to the [Unseelie Lord]. Do we just roll over and die? Pretty much. Hartia nodded eagerly. Betrugil blinked. He straightened slightly. Fair. I respect the honesty. The gray sphere drifted forward, gesturing for the four Archdemons to follow. They did. Taburas stuck close to Haecs side as Betrugil trailed behind. Laxi was a step behind the [Unseelie Lord], but it was clear some of her previous resolve from earlier was now gone. They strolled over the tumultuousndscape, walking over the corpses of dead wild Demons. Thousands of Demons stayed behind at the back of the army collecting the dead bodies left behind and piling them up into small mountains and hills off to the side of the valley. Laxi looked around with narrowed eyes, and Betrugil tilted his head. Laxi looked confused as well, but she tried not to let it show on her face. Hartia just chuckled at their reactions. The two of you have never been here to the Expanse before, have you? I crossed through the Expanse when I arrived, but I have never been forced to prove my strength here. Betrugil answered simply. Laxi just nodded. I was one of the many overseers at the Enclosures, and I have been sent out during Destion with capture parties. However, I cannot say I have witnessed the activities carried out here at the Expanse during Revtion. Hartia nodded as he flew past a pile of corpses. Well, we are the Third Legion of the Expanse. Our job here is simple we expand. Thats it. He just smiled. Betrugil and Laxi stared. Taburas shifted ufortably as Haec twisted his lips. The Border Ruler waved a hand dismissively. The other Legions are dull. They dont dare to expand beyond their borders. They think its dangerous. But that is why you have been sent here. To grow our Kings Domain. To repel Revtion. Haecs gaze darkened at this short speech. It brought back memories which hed rather not remember. Taburas tightened her grip around his forearm as they continued on. Laxi and Betrugil just exchanged a nce. The [Baelis] was the one who nodded. R-right. And we should just help out? Hartia raised his head. Honestly, I dont even know why you four are here. Those who are sent to the Expanse are typically lower-leveled Demons. This ce is a trial. It is a ce to train them it is a ce to build loyalty. You Archdemons are better suited elsewhere. His eyes flickered. He eyed Haec curiously. Especially you. His words came out soft. Barely a whisper. But Haec heard it. And it was the same question Taburas had asked. Haec had no reason to be here. But he still came. Even though he had served his time in the Expanse as a Greater Demon even though he was now the Heir of the Netherworld. After all, he needed to be here. This was the first step. He wasnt going to stay here for long. He was going to leave this ce soon. And then, hed seek out his leader. Hed seek out Salvos. He just hoped she was waiting for him. Ugh, this sucks. I couldnt move. Well, I could move. But it was taking me forever to even take a single step. It was almost impossible to move around here in the secondyer. With each step I took, I ended up at apletely different spot. I sighed as I copsed to the floor, before appearing stered on a wall. I stared at this corrupted space. And I just closed my eyes. I want to go back. Chapter 540: The Third Legion Chapter 540: The Third Legion 540. The Third Legion Betrugil was going to die here. Or at least, he was pretty sure he was going to die here. The Expanse was infamous amongst the denizens of the Demon Kings Domain for its incredible danger. And now, he was here at the Third Legion of the Expanse. The Expanse was simply meant to be the main borders of the kingdom. There were a total of four legions guarding each cardinal direction Betrugil didnt really know what that meant, but apparently it was a convention that the Mortal Realm followed. Regardless, each of the legions tended to undertake defensive roles, protecting the Domain from wandering wild Demons. But the Third Legion was different. It was led by Hartia the Ruler of the Border. And unlike the others who simply made it their goal to protect what was already there, the [Unseelie Lord] was determined to expand what was not yet imed. It was risky. It was dangerous. And Betrugil thought it was incredibly stupid. However, he had no say here. The Demon King himself had ordered this to happen. And now, the Archdemon of Sloth had no other choice but to follow through with this mission. An idiotic mission. After all, he had to wade through the Expanse alongside the vast swathes of lower-leveled Demons gathered here. He dragged his feet as he walked over the rubble. Considering his size as an [Abraxas], it was a rather annoying task to mber over theserge rocks. He was also just tired and bored. He saw a squirming [Hellhound] caught in the fallen debris, and he flicked a finger. The wild Demons neck twisted, before it went limp. Betrugil yawned as a nearby pair of Greater Demons gaped at him. They pointed, whispering as he continued on. What is an Archdemon doing here? Is he new? I thought there were only six Archdemons here He ignored them. This was the Expanse. Betrugil knew that the sight of an Archdemon was incredibly rare here. This was the ce where loyalty to the Demon King was built. This was where the weak went to die. Arge majority of newly-recruited Demons from Advent were often ced in one of the four legions of the Expanse. They would either be forced to grow stronger or to perish here. However, while Betrugil passed through the Expanse to enter the Demon Kings Domain, he had never once been forced to work for the legions. It was a simple reason, really. Betrugil had been an Archdemon when he had been discovered by the Demon Kings forces. That meant he was already powerful enough to be of immediate use. He was forced to undergo a loyalty test, and that was about it. Then with his special abilities, he was ced in charge of one of the many Enclosures. That had been boring, but it suited the Archdemon of Sloth. All he had to do was guard these domes teeming with wild Demons. He wasnt even one of the Demons in charge of controlling and manipting them. It was an easy job. There were the asional cases of wild Demons breaking free from their control, trying to break free from these Enclosures. Betrugil was tasked with taking those down before they could cause too much damage. He shook his head as he heard the earth rumbling. He saw the shaking of the nearby mountains, then he watched as rock and stone broke off to build a new wall ahead of the valley. This current task, while not that difficult for an Archdemon like him, was incredibly tedious, and he wished he could return to the Enclosures. Or better yet, if I could be tasked with that Betrugil thought to himself as he nced back towards the piles of corpses far back. There wererge mounds of bodies that of both the dead wild Demons and dead members of the Third Legion. He watched as a pair of winged [Fiends] descended from the sky and began to cast a spell. The piles of corpses began to levitate into the air as the winged Demons slowly drew back, transporting the bodies further back into the Demon Kings Domain. Now that job was the most boring job in all of the kingdom. But it was necessary, and it was somehow the safest job out there. Betrugil wished he had the privilege of working that unfathomably boring but secure job. Unfortunately, Regnorex had other ns for him. And now, the Archdemon of Sloth was trapped here at the Expanse, roped into this mission with three other fools who didnt care that they were all probably going to die here. Their job was simple, boring, but ridiculously dangerous. They would have to wait before the [Unseelie Lord]s wall as a horde of wild Demons gathered at the other side. Then the wall would copse, crushing arge chunk of the wild Demons. The Third Legion would search the rubble, executing any wild Demon that survived as a new wall was built. The rubble acted as a carpet for the cracked crevices and theva spreading throughout the wilderness as a result of Revtion. They would slowly expand the Domain of the Demon King, bit by bit, little by little. And they did this again. Betrugil flicked a finger, bringing down a rampaging [Arachne]. And again. He watched as a group of [Hellbeasts] were torn to shreds by a flurry of spells from the army. And again. The wall copsed, sending a terrible earthquake that rumbled far and wide. Betrugil shook his head, seeing the moring wild Demons lying amidst the fallen rubble. And as the dust settled, the Third Legion mindlessly charged forth. We really are going to die here... He murmured. And they did this again. Haec remembered what it was like to live through the Expanse. But that was back during the Cycle of Advent it had been throughout Destion, followed by Quietus. He had been forced to fight amongst the Third Legion under the Ruler of the Border. And the battles back then had been much harder than it was now. Despite the fact that it was now Revtion when all the strongest wild Demons rose up from their Lairs he found this to be easy. He just followed along as the army marched forward, before ughtering wild Demons that were practically dead. When he had been here as a mere Greater Demon, he had been forced to fend off hordes of wild Demons far above his level. The Third Legions numbers would quickly dwindle, before being restored by a new fresh group of arrivals. Haec had leveled greatly during his time here. It was where he had made a name for himself he had evolved from a Greater Demon to an Archdemon in such a short amount of time. That was when he had finally been allowed to leave. Hartia himself had sent Haec away from the Expanse to be granted an audience with the Demon King. And during that time, there was a brief period when Haec waspletely alone. You know, I only became an Archdemon because of you. A voice spoke up, and he looked up from the dead [Hellwolf] at his feet. Haec stared at Taburas as she sauntered up to his side with a sweet smile on her face. When Hartia sent you away, I was livid. I wanted to go with you. But they wouldnt let me. They said theyd only let me follow you if I became an Archdemon. So I did. I risked my life, charging straight into the wilderness, ughtering every wild Demon I coulde across. I nearly died so many times, but because it was for your sake, I didnt care. I knew that I would rather be dead than live without you. The [Subus] hugged his arm as he stared at her. Haec nced up, watching as Hartias wall was rebuilt. This Expanse was vastly different from what he knew it was not the same danger he and Taburas had survived. The Third Legion hadnt hidden behind the safety of a wall. Instead, they pushed out. Constantly battling against the rest of the Netherworld. It had been bloody and grueling. Perhaps Haec wouldnt have survived if he had been forced to undergo this chaos alone. But he hadnt been alone. There had been others with him. Others like Taburas. He smiled kindly at her as he slowly drew back. Thank you, Taburas. Perhaps if not for her by his side, he would have died long ago. So he was grateful to her. Taburas smiled affectionately in return, but he stepped away from her. The two Archdemons continued slowly walking their way through the rubble as they spoke softly, even amidst the sounds of battle and explosion. You have offered mepanionship when I was alone when I was forced to undertake our Kings trials. Because of you, I didnt have to survive all that on my own. So I am grateful to have had you there by my side. Sometimes, Haec wondered why she went through such lengths to be with him. He recalled when they first met it was a chance encountered, and she had saved him as much as he saved her. She could have escaped. He would have freed her and let her live in the safety of Lucernas Lair. But she chose to follow him. And he didnt exactly understand why. I am d I could be of use to you, Haec. I will follow you wherever you go, always. Taburas just sidled up next to him. He closed his eyes. Unfortunately, he would soon have to leave her. For Salvos, he was going to leave the Demon Kings Domain. It hurt him, knowing that he was going to be leaving Taburas alone. But he couldnt take her with him. Because by leaving, he would be hunted down. And in doing so, he would endanger her life too. That was why he couldnt bring her with him. And he felt guilty about it. Certainly, Taburas wouldnt be happy about it. But he had no other choice. He would hurt her to protect her, but then she would survive. Haec eyed the [Subus] as he cocked her head back at him. What are you thinking about, Haec? Nothing. He shook his head, before turning away from her. She stared at him, perplexed. And he looked down at the metal band wrapped around his right hand. I am thinking about nothing. First, he had to shatter this cor. Then he could finally be free again. Chapter 541: Expanse Attack Chapter 541: Expanse Attack 541. Expanse Attack The wall rose, then fell, before rising and falling again and again and again. This cycle repeated itself numerous times. Haec simply strode forward, cutting down the weak wild Demons lying injured amidst the rubble. He hadnt even needed to strain himself for a single encounter. Even against what few Archdemons that had been caught in the copsing rocks. None of them were even close to his level. He would just step on their broken necks, finishing them off with a dismissive nce. The nearby soldiers stared at him in awe and wonder. They pointed at him, whispering his name. Some of them had heard of him. Those who hadnt, still knew of his Title. And it was why they were surprised to see him. It was beyond just reverie it was surprise. Shock. Confusion. After all, why would the Heir of the Netherworld himself return to the Expanse? Certainly, they would have known he had already spent his time here at the Third Legion prior to the end of Advent. Haec had spoken to very many Demons, learning as much as he could about this Demon King, hoping that his hard work could lead him back to Salvos. And when he had squeezed out all usefulness he could from them, hed leave them behind, pursuing his goal. Haec shook his head. It was necessity. He couldnt waste time on such frivolous activities, nor could he risk being dragged down by those who wouldnt aid or abet him in his journey. Everyone had their own goals. They would slow him down somehow. Out of everyone Haec had ever met, only a single individual hadnt gotten in the way of his goal. He nced back, eyeing Taburas as she skipped after him. The [Subus] created a spear made of ash and flicked it at a copsed [Hellhound]. The earth ripped open, spraying dust and debris into the air as the nearby soldiers scattered and screamed. Ever since they first met and Haec had saved her she had dedicated her life to following him. But as much as he enjoyed herpany, he would soon have to leave her too. He would have to leave everything behind to find Salvos Haec? A voice called out, breaking him out of his stupor. Haec blinked and looked up. He saw a familiar figure standing before him one of the few soldiers in the Third Legion who werent giving him a wide berth. She had obsidian ck skin, and she was just as tall as he was. But unlike him, she had six arms on a thinner frame. Her four shimmering eyes blinked as she stepped forward. [Fiend - Lvl. 108] Haec? Is that you? Haec! He just stared at her for a moment, processing this Archdemon. Haec hadnt expected there to be an Archdemon here other than himself, Laxi, Betrugil, or Taburas. But apparently, there was another. She just strode up to him, beaming widely. Its me, Haec! Do you not remember me? Taburas, you too! Haec frowned, peering at her as she came to a halt right before him. He thought he recognized her. But she also didnt look like anyone he knew or at least, he didnt think so. But someone recognized her. Taburas stared with wide eyes at the [Fiend], raising a wed finger. Youre Aem? What are you still doing here? Aem just grinned, taking a step back. Are you surprised to see me? Haec blinked a few times. His eyes went round as he looked Aem up and down. Finally, he took a step forward, grasping her by the shoulder. Aem? As in that same Aem who almost got herself killed by Hartia? He shook her head, leaning closer as she just nodded. The little Lesser Demon who thought it was a good idea to disobey orders as soon as she arrived? Thats me! Aem smirked back. Haec just gaped. Taburas shifted her feet uneasily, eyeing the way he was staring at the [Fiend]. Honestly, when I heard that four Archdemons were going to join us here at the Expanse, I wondered who it couldve been. But I didnt expect it to be the two of you of all people. Aem nced over at Taburas, nodding. It has been a while, hasnt it? Uh, it has. You also didnt answer my question. Haec nced between the two of them, before shaking his head. Taburas is right why are you still here? Did they not let you leave? He pursed his lips as he looked back at Aem. She just shrugged. Well, I left not long after Taburas did. I know she went above and beyond, bing an Archdemon just to follow you. But they let me go as soon as I became a Greater Demon, alongside Cordith and Jamin. Then what happened? Haec frowned, and Aem just waved one of her six hands dismissively. Oh, nothing much. I joined the hunting parties, but I felt bad about it. So I returned to the Third Legion. Taburas blinked. Haec paused. The two of them exchanged a confused nce as Aem chuckled. You what? Haec asked. Aem nodded. Its surprising, right? I never thought Id return either. I was so d to leave! But then I thought about all the poor Lesser Demons forced into the Third Legion without someone to guide them. I had you guys, so I managed to survive just fine. But not everyone is that lucky. So I made the request to return. Taburas tried to work her jaw. She just sighed and shook her head. Thats absolutely idiotic. You were free from this misery. Why would you ever go back? I just told you Aem started, but the [Subus] spoke over her. I know what you just said. I still think it is ridiculous. Well, I agree. But I did it anyway. Maybe it was on an impulse I dont know. I can say I dont regret that decision at all. Haec watched as Aem took a step back. She spread her arms wide, gesturing at the Expanse. In the distance, the wall began to rebuild itself as Hartia flew high overhead. Laxi struck down a lumbering [Hellbeast], while Betrugilzilyy atop a pile of rocks. I may not have grown as quickly as either of you, but I have learned so much here. Not out there in the wilderness, and certainly not within the bounds of the kingdom. Only here, in the Expanse, did I truly be me. So that is why I will not leave even if I could. Aem finished, turning back to face Haec. He slowly nodded, stopping Taburas from saying anything. Thats still st I see. I think it is admirable, Aem. But where is Lacrithus? And what about Solis? You never mentioned them. Oh them. Aems reaction made Haec raise a curious brow. She just shifted back, averting her gaze. Lacrithus is, uh, dead. So is Solis. Thats Haec blinked. He just took a moment to process it, before saying the only thing he could in response. Huh. It wasnt unusual for those Haec knew to die. He saw death around him constantly. So it was no surprise to hear of their deaths. But it was still always jarring to find out that someone he had known and spoken to was now forever gone. Especially considering that he hadnt even seen the death himself. He was only hearing it from Aem. Now he just knew he would never see either Lacrithus or Solis again. It was always a strange realization. But Haec brushed it off quickly enough. I see. That is unfortunate to hear. He lowered his head. All he could wonder was that if it were Salvos who had passed, how would he react? But no Haec refused to acknowledge such a possibility. Instead, he nodded at Aem. I am d that at least you are still here. Dont worry, Im not the only other Archdemon around. Theres Leos and Savilus. Theyre around somewhere. I honestly dont know what theyre up to at times. But they are around. Taburas snorted, crossing her arms. What? Are they here because they want to, too? It was a rhetorical question. But Aem answered it as seriously as she could. Oh, absolutely not. They hate it here. They were sent here as a punishment for trying to steal from one of the Enclosures no idea why they did what they did, but now theyre trapped here forever. Aem swept her gaze over the Third Legion, eyes narrowed. She crossed all six of her arms with a frown. I really do want to introduce you two to them but I dont see them around at all. I wonder where they could have gone She trailed off. But Taburas just shrugged before pulling Haec into a hug. I dont really care for others. Haec is all I need. You really havent changed at all, have you? Aem chuckled as Haec peeled the [Subus] off him. Smiling, Aem nced at the two of them. But Im d to see that you managed to find him after all. You really were worried youd never see him again. Taburas nodded, clinging tightly onto Haec. Of course I dont know how Id live without Haec. I wouldnt even be alive without him. That is why I will never leave his side again. He shifted ufortably at her words, knowing what he was nning. But he had to follow through with it. Taburas and Aem continued to chat as he eyed the shackle locked tightly onto his right arm. There was no way to escape or so they said. This was the mark of the Demon King. There was no way to break through these metallic rings. And if any Demon tried to flee the kingdom, they would be tracked down with these artifacts. But Haec knew he could escape from his shackles. After all He looked up at Taburas and Aem. He saw where their cors were located. Then he swept his gaze over the mass of soldiers all around him. They all had those metal rings locked on the very same ce. It was wrapped around their necks, with no way to remove them. But Haec? His mark was locked onto his right arm. So once he found the right time to escape, all he had to do was cut off his arm. And then he was free to roam the wilderness, free from Regnorexs kingdom once more. He just had to find the right opportunity to escape. And it presented to him momentster. Taburas and Aem broke off from their discussion as a voice echoed in the distance. A muffled scream? Heeeeeeelp! What is that? Haec narrowed his eyes, looking around the valley. He searched for the source of the voice, but he couldnt find it. The Third Legion paused as the voice continued to echo in the distance. Aem scratched the side of her head as even Hartia slowed in rebuilding the wall. Please heeeeeeelp! That voice isnt that Leos? Aem frowned. Haec scanned his surroundings, before his gazended at his feet. He took a knee and ced a hand on the rubble below. Itsing from underground from the crevices below? Haec raised his head as he heard the voice screaming louder. And up ahead, the ground broke open. Aem blinked, watching as a winged [Fiend] take to the skies. What is going on? Why was he down there? She took a step forward. But Haec backed away. He had a bad feeling about what was going on, especially considering the bloodied state of Leos. SAVE ME, PLEASE! Leos screamed as all heads turned to face him. He flew higher and higher, reaching Hartia as the ground rumbled. The earth began to shake and Haec immediately grabbed Taburas before she could react. Aems eyes widened, and she hopped away a momentter. The ground exploded. The earth ripped open as Haec leapt out of the way with Taburas in time. A giant figure exploded into the sky, snapping Leos from the air before he Hartia could even react. It reached above the wall. A giant mass of fur and muscle. Three heads, four legs. Itnded as it chomped on the winged [Fiend]s corpse, before sweeping its gaze over the Third Legion. Oh no Aem whispered. The nearby soldiers scattered, screaming in terror. Haec just stared at the giant creature as its shadowed figure turned in the dust cloud. It was a wild Demon, and it was on fire. Literally on fire. Haec blinked. Huh. [Cerberus of Hell - Lvl. 193] Chapter 542: Fleeing and Fighting Chapter 542: Fleeing and Fighting 542. Fleeing and Fighting [Cerberus of Hell - Lvl. 193] It was a wild Primeval Demon. It stood taller than the towering wall protecting the Demon Kings Domain. It had three heads, and it wore a coat of thin ck spikes. Its body was lit aze fire wisped off its fury as moltenva dripped off its feet. The [Cerberus of Hell] emerged from the ground below. It had ripped through the rubble, wing its way back up to the surface. Where could it havee from? For a moment, Haec thought it had to have dug a tunnel beneath the earth. But when he looked down, all he saw was red. He stared past the carpet of debris. The earth was cracked open a spiderweb of crevices tore their way through the Netherworld, revealing the crimson glow of magma. Haec blinked for a moment, before he finally realized where this Primeval Demon hade from. It must have swam through the river ofva to get here. It didnt need to cross the wall, because it simply went under it. But why was this [Cerberus of Hell] here? What led it to the other side of the border? Haec didnt know. He just looked on as the wild Primeval Demon swept its fiery gaze across the Third Legion. For a moment, it didnt react. It just eyed the swarm of soldiers gathered around the valley. They looked back at it with wide eyes. Even Haec didnt move. And he thought he saw a hint of intelligence in the [Cerberus of Hell]s eyes. But before he could get a word out, someone screamed. Kill it! And a volley of spells shot out at the wild Primeval Demon. ming arrows and bolts of lightning struck its burning side. It reeled, before letting out a guttural howl. The earth cracked from the ear-piercing screech, and a shockwave boomed out. Haec winced and covered his ears. But the lower-leveled soldiers recoiled from it. Lesser Demons copsed to the ground, screaming in pain, while Greater Demons dropped to a knee, barely taking the brunt of the shockwave. Their onught of attacks slowed, and the [Cerberus of Hell] opened its mouth, unleashing a wave of ck mes into the valley. The attack came from all three heads of the wild Primeval Demon. It swept its st of ck mes across the Third Legion, incinerating thousands of soldiers all at once. Haec watched as the wall of death approached him and gritted his teeth. He grabbed Taburas once again, hopping over the streak of ck mes. While they were still mid-air, the [Subus] conjured a volley of ashen spears. The attacknced out and struck one of the three heads of the wild Primeval Demon. Haded, quickly cing Taburas down, before picking up arge boulder. It was about ten times his size, and he tossed it at the [Cerberus of Hell] like it was a mere pebble. It smashed into the wild Primeval Demons mouth, cutting off its deluge of ck mes, giving the Third Legion a moment of respite. The [Cerberus of Hell] roared and cast its gaze towards Haec. He clenched a fist, standing protectively over Taburas. Nothing either of them could throw at the wild Primeval Demon could hurt it. They were Archdemons meanwhile, it was nearly a Primordial Demon. Maybe if Haec used his Grand Skill he could harm it just a little bit But then a volley of rocks crashed into the back of the wild Primeval Demon. It recoiled, and another avnche of boulders fell upon it. Haec narrowed his eyes, hearing the cheering of the Third Legion. He watched as bits of debris flew up to the sky, hovering over a glowing gray dot overhead. Thats He stared for a moment. And Haec heard the cheers. Hartia! The Ruler of the Border! With the [Unseelie Lord] on our side, even this [Cerberus of Hell] is nothing! The Third Legion roared, emboldened by their leader. They poured forward, continuing their onught of attack against the wild Primeval Demon. Haec looked on as the [Cerberus of Hell] was inundated by salvo of spells from all sides. He looked on as soldiers of all shapes and sizes raced around him. He caught a glimpse of Aem shouting amidst the crowd. He saw Laxi flying up and circling the wild Primeval Demon on her magic carpet. All the while, Hartia continued to bombard the wild Primeval Demon with his magically enhanced boulders. What do we do, Haec? Taburas asked, taking a step next to the Heir of the Netherworld. He narrowed his eyes as he took in this scene. He looked back down at his right arm, seeing the glint of the metal band on his wrist. And Haec realized he might have found his opportunity to escape. Leos, that idiot! Savilus cursed as he sprinted around the [Cerberus of Hell]. He raised a hand, unleashing a st of blue mes at the wild Primeval Demon. Even though he was an Archdemon a Level 110 [Fiend] who could easily content with any wild Demon 5 levels above him he was nothing more than a pest in the face of such a terrible beast. He shook his head as his spell left no marks on the wild Primeval Demons fur. I shouldve known he was going to try to escape without me and hepletely botched it! While Savilus and Leos only met each other here in the Third Legion, they both realized they had the same motives they wanted to get out of this stupid kingdom. This entire ordeal with the Demon King was pointless. They had discerned as much long ago. The only thing that mattered here in the Netherworld was their survival. And they knew they would die here in the Expanse. So Savilus hade up with a n. It would require both of them to time it just right to slip away below the debris, navigating through the cracks and crevices to safety. But they had to do it while Hartia was distracted. Not only that, they had to ensure it was when there was a massive battle when the wall was besieged by a flock of Archdemons or even a Primeval Demon. The wall would be destroyed, and the entire Third Legion would be thrown into disarray. At that point in time, both Savilus and Leos could slip away safely. After all, there would be no wild Demons roaming the cracks. They would all be drawn to therge battle. Unfortunately, Leos must have decided that he was tired of waiting. Instead of sticking to the n, he had gone off on his own when there was a lull inbat. And that was his great mistake he encountered the [Cerberus of Hell] while fleeing, and now he led it back here. Savilus came to a halt right by the border wall. He had his back pressed up against it as he watched the [Cerberus of Hell] continue its rampage against the Third Legion. I am not fighting that. He got down on one knee and began digging up the rubble at his feet. He grinned, quietly remarking to himself as the battle continued to rage on ahead. Well, Leos may be an utter moron, but at least his death wont be in vain. This is the perfect opportunity to escape Savilus stepped back as he unearthed arge crevice with a river ofva running through the bottom. He nodded at himself, satisfied. Now then, time to get out of this damn And he heard a roar. Savilus blinked as he looked up, looking on with wide eyes as a streak of ck mes shot towards him. He couldnt react in time. He tried to brace himself for the st, closing his eyes. But he wasnt incinerated to ashes. The ck mes struck the wall behind him. The earth shook as the st tore through Hartias border. Savilus paused, keeping his eyes closed for a moment, not realizing he was still alive. Until, finally, he looked down at himself. Im alive? Savilus patted himself in disbelief. His mouth hung open as he realized the st of ck mes had missed him. He cheered,ughing madly at himself as he dropped to his knees. Im alive! Im He started. And then he heard the rumbling crack. He paused as a shadow loomed over him. Savilus looked up with a frown, before his hands drooped down to his sides. The massive border wall began to copse over him. Oh no He whispered. And a momentter, he was crushed under the weight of a mountain as the rubble and rock of the towering wall fell upon him. Dammit! Hartia nced back towards his wall, watching as it prematurely copsed all thanks to the wild Primeval Demons mes. It crushed the surrounding soldiers and killed the nearby wild Demons too. But the wall hadnt been up for long. Normally, the Ruler of the Border would let the moring wild Demons out in the wilderness umte by the wall. And when the wall copsed, there would be no wild Demons nearby to swarm into the Expanse. However, since there hadnt been very many wild Demons gathered just yet, it meant that the horde of oing wild Demons could simply pour in freely. He heard the roars the howls and the growls. Hartia watched as the swarm of wild Demons charged over the wreckage of the wall. They assailed the soldiers of the Third Legion from behind, interrupting their barrage of spells. Wild Demons too Hartia pursed his lips before he looked back towards the [Cerberus of Hell]. The wild Primeval Demon continued tearing its way through the Third Legion. It swiped down with a w, sending hundreds of soldiers flying into the air. And it whipped down with its tail, crushing both wild Demons and soldiers alike. It didnt discriminate. It destroyed everything. And nothing Hartia threw at it could slow its rampage. It was stronger than him not just by a little bit too. This [Cerberus of Hell] had to have had a ss that was above Level 190 too. Otherwise, there was no exnation as to why it could withstand all of the [Unseelie Lord]s attacks without flinching. He zipped back, barely avoiding a pir of ck mes that erupted into the air. He raised a hand as the fallen rubble of his wall floated above him. The flying rocks shed into one another, forming a giant meteor the size of a small mountain. Hartia screamed as he hurled the massive boulder down at the wild Primeval Demon. The [Cerberus of Hell] looked up just in time for the massive boulder smashed against it, shattering into millions of pieces. The attack had beenrger than the wild Primeval Demon. But it wasnt enough. Hartia watched as the [Cerberus of Hell] copsed for a moment the mes coating its fur snuffed out. And its eyes snapped open. It raised its three heads, howling as another shockwave exploded out, knocking down soldiers and wild Demons alike. The Ruler of the Border saw this show of strength he looked on as the wild Primeval Demon continued to tear through the Third Legion. Every spell flung its way all the projectiles thrown at it none of it mattered. The [Cerberus of Hell] took it all in stride. And Hartia gritted his teeth. Even his strongest Skills couldnt harm it. Perhaps if he used his Grand Skills but that was too risky. There had to be another course of action here. So he made his decision. There is only one way to deal with this mess. Hartia shook his head and turned around. He cupped his tiny hands over his mouth, yelling for all the Third Legion to hear. Retreat! His voice reverberated throughout the valley. And before his soldiers could process what he had just said, the Ruler of the Border quickly fled the scene, zipping into the distance. Chapter 543: Falling Chapter 543: Falling 543. Falling Haec! What are you doing? Taburas cried out, running after Haec as he continued forward. He nced back at the [Subus] and shook his head. Even after he warned her twice against following him now, she still pressed on. And it irritated him. He raised a hand, stopping her from taking another step forward. This is too dangerous for you, Taburas. Get back. But if its too dangerous for me, why are you running straight at it? Its Level 193 what are you going to do against it? What can you even do against it? Taburas protested as she grabbed onto his arm. Haec pursed his lips, looking at her pleading gaze. He hesitated. He wasnt sure what there was to say. He took a step back as she blinked, and he slowly pulled away from her. Im going to do what I can, Taburas. But I dont want you to get hurt. Please listen to me. Just get out of here. The [Subus] blinked. She opened her mouth, but Haec spoke over her. I can handle myself, Taburas. And Im simply going to offer aid to Hartia the Ruler of the Border. He will need my help to bring down that [Cerberus]. Haec eyed the wild Primeval Demon as it let out a terrible roar. It unleashed its ck mes towards the edge of the Expanse, incinerating a thousand soldiers before bringing down the border wall. The ground shook. A tremor nearly knocked Taburas off bnce. Haec steadied her, eyeing the dust and debris shooting into the air. He gritted his teeth. This was his chance. There was no better moment to escape the Domain of the Demon King other than right now. He had to act. He watched as a swarm of wild Demons poured in, assailing the Third Legion from behind. And he turned back to Taburas. She gave him a worried look, and he sighed. But Haec She started. But Haec continued. Its a Primeval Demon. Its nearly 50 levels above me its over 50 levels above you. I dont want you to get hurt. Please just run. If Im going to be running, we should be doing it together. She tightened a fist. Haec raised his head towards Hartia. The Ruler of the Border flew high in the sky, continuing his onught of attacks against the [Cerberus of Hell]. Im sorry, Taburas. Haec closed his eyes as he lowered his head. He turned away from the [Subus], whispering softly. Please, just trust me. Ill catch up to you soon. Was it a lie? Perhaps it was. But Haec knew he had no other choice. He had to leave Taburas behind if he really wanted to track down Salvos. He nced back fractionally. I care about you, Taburas. I dont want you to get hurt. Do this for me. He stared deep into the eyes of Taburas. She shifted back, eyes growing wide. The [Subus] averted her gaze for a moment. I But before she could make a decision, the ground shook. A voice resounded, echoing throughout the valley. Haec blinked and looked up as he heard the loud cry in the distance. It made the entire Third Legion freeze in fear. It made Taburas lock up with wide eyes. It took everyone by surprise. Whether it was Laxi or Betrugil or even Aem. And it was just a single word. But it came from the only person who mattered. Retreat! Hartia the Ruler of the Border yelled as he zipped away from the [Cerberus of Hell]. He was a Level 185 [Unseelie Lord]. He was the Primeval Demon in charge of this section of the Expanse. Haec had seen him carry out very many great acts and feats over Advent. But this was the first time Haec had ever seen Hartia flee. Fly away and scream to retreat. It made no sense to Haec. The [Cerberus of Hell] hadnt even gotten close to harming the [Unseelie Lord]. And yet, Hartia had called for a retreat. It didnt matter if they were winning or if they were losing. The fact that their leader had left them behind meant only one thing pandemonium broke out. And everyone began to flee. Laxi stared. She didnt get it. Why was Hartia the Ruler of the Border fleeing? She stood atop her flying carpet,pletely dumbstruck, even as she circled the [Cerberus of Hell]. She tried to work her jaw. Why is he leaving? He is supposed to be the Ruler of the Border But the Third Legion broke out of their stupor. Laxi watched as the swarm of soldiers began to break off and flee. They screamed and shouted far below as she could only look on with wide eyes. Run! Get out of here! Were all going to die! Tens of thousands of soldiers started sprinting all at once, fleeing from the wild Primeval Demon. They escaped down the valley and gave chase to their leader. But Hartia the Ruler of the Border was already long gone. The [Cerberus of Hell] howled, sending another shockwave out that nearly knocked Laxi off her flying carpet. She steadied herself, gritting her teeth. But the other winged Demons werent so lucky, being sent crashing into the ground. Even the oing wave of wild Demons were slowed by this st of air. There were hundreds and thousands of soldiers in total, and they were all finally beginning to process what was going on. Once enough of them had broken formation, they scattered. A few thousand tried to stay and fight back, but they couldnt even hold off the weaker wild Demons, let alone the [Cerberus of Hell]. Laxi clenched a fist as this scene unfurled. This was ridiculous! This was against everything she stood for! The Demon King would never stand for this cowardice! She flew forward, shouting as she tried to rouse the Third Legion. Do not retreat! We cannot run! If we do, the Expanse will fall! But her voice fell on deaf ears. Laxi screamed, and the fleeing soldiers refused to slow. She cursed as she tried to garner whatever support she could. We cannot let the Expanse fall! We cannot abandon our duties! We cannot And Laxi paused when she saw a shadow loom over her. A towering darkness that stood far above her flying carpet. She blinked as she looked up, seeing a terrible maw hovering right before her. The [Cerberus of Hell] stared at the Archdemon, and she gulped. No But before she could even finish getting the words out, the wild Primeval Demon chomped. And nothing remained. Haec wasnt sure what he could do now. The Third Legion was consumed by pure chaos soldiers were fleeing in every direction, and wild Demons rapidly approaching in the distance. The [Cerberus of Hell] took a step back as it swept its three heads over the valley. Everywhere it looked, it saw enemies. And it unleashed its ck mes in all directions, incinerating thousands by the passing moments. The opportunity to escape was gone. Ruined because of Hartias cowardice. Haec nced back at Taburas as she tugged at his arm. We need to go, Haec! Theres no point fighting that wild Primeval Demon anymore! He hesitated. He thought he would be able to fake his death. But now, he couldnt even make it past the fallen wall anymore. There were too many wild Demons swarming towards them. It would practically be suicide. Haec shook his head as he took a step back. You are right, Taburas. Let us go. He knew he could escape from the Expanse some other time. But his focus now should be surviving escaping from this battle unscathed. He heard the shouts all around him. He caught a brief glimpse of Aem as she yelled something in the distance. He was pretty sure he even saw Betrugil sprinting over the heads of a group of soldiers to evacuate from this ce. Haec turned around then paused. His brows snapped together as he sensed it. Taburas blinked, looking at him in confusion. Haec? What are you And his [Dangersense] red in his head. Haecs eyes darted back towards the [Cerberus of Hell] as it reeled, raising its ws high in the sky. A ck aura overcame its ws as it cast its gaze towards the ground. Oh no. Get back, Taburas! Haec yelled as he grabbed the [Subus]. She blinked, and he activated a Skill. There was a sh of a white aura around them as the [Cerberus of Hell] smashed its ws down, shattering the earth. The ground exploded as a translucent barrier protected both Haec and Taburas. The nearby rubble carpeting the earth was cleanly swept away as thousands of crevices tore their way through the valley, ripping apart the nearby hills. The mountainside cracked open with a thunderous crackle, and a gaping hole opened up beneath the two Archdemons feet. The aura rippled from the shockwave before they fell into the darkness as a crimson glow waited for them below. And alongside them, tens of thousands of screaming soldiers fell into oblivion. Chapter 544: River of Lava Chapter 544: River of Lava 544. River of Lava Betrugil stumbled back as the [Cerberus of Hell] howled. A powerful shockwave rippled over the valley, knocking him back. He was small. He was nimble. But he wasnt sturdy. He was an [Abraxas]. And he wasnt even a Primeval Demon. He was quite literally 50 levels below the [Cerberus of Hell]. He was almost entirely certain he would be incinerated by its ck mes if it even got close to him. He knew better than to try and fight it. In fact, he wholly agreed with Hartias decision to call for a retreat. Unfortunately, Betrugil hadnt been fast enough to escape the Expanse in time. He had been literally jumping on heads just to get out of there, but the [Cerberus of Hell] decided to smash the ground open with a powerful Skill. Or was it a Grand Skill? Betrugil didnt know. He didnt have a Grand Skill. He was no Duke nor Duchess of the Netherworld. He was a mere Archdemon he never had much potential. And that was probably why he was sent here on this death sentence. He closed his eyes as the earth cracked open. Fortunately for him, he was rather fast, so he managed to escape the brunt of the shockwave. If he had been closer, he might have been badly injured from the st. But standing at where he was, he was simply sucked into the broken earth. Multiple massive crevices tore through the valley, exacerbating the destruction of Revtion here beyond the Demon Kings Domain. Betrugil tumbled through the air as he nced back at the [Cerberus of Hell]. It raised its three heads as its eyes shed. And as Betrugil fell down the cracks towards a crimson glow, he watched as a wave of ck mes engulfed everything above. He heard the screams of pain and he heard the cries of terror. Perhaps he should have been d he was falling down here into theva. His eyes flickered as he saw the other falling soldiers screaming as they copsed into the molten red liquid. He closed his eyes, spreading his arms wide as he embraced his death. He waited for the warm hug of death. And he crashed into the river ofva at the bottom of the crevice. He waited for his escape. His skin burned, and a searing hot pain overcame his body. His body was lit aze as his body sank into the molten rocks, before floating back up. Betrugil blinked. ...is that it? He continued floating down the river ofva as the rain of Demons around him didnt stop. They fell straight to their deaths as he continued staring up at the belly of the [Cerberus of Hell] below. It continued on down the valley, giving chase to the fleeing Third Legion. Betrugil frowned. Well, its kind of hot. He didnt move. He just continued floating past the charred bodies of crying soldiers. And it was not just them. Wild Demons flew down from the sky as well, whimpering as they burned in the river ofva. Betrugil sighed. And then he leapt into the air as his ass burned. Ok, ouch, its getting too hot Haec tightly clung onto Taburas as the two of them fell into the bottom of the river ofva. The white barrier protected the two of them as theynded on the molten hot surface. They didnt sink, even as the nearby soldiers of the Third Legion fell to their deaths. Many of them had been instantly killed from the explosion. Others had been badly injured, but quickly burned to death in theva below. Thanks to Haecs Skill, both Archdemons managed to survive the st and the fallpletely unscathed. Taburas panted as she swept her gaze around their surroundings. What was that? Where are we? She asked with wide eyes. Haec just kept his gaze raised, eyeing the passing [Cerberus of Hell]. It continued on its rampage, but it never once paid attention to those who had fallen into the crevices. He sighed in relief before finally replying to the [Subus]. These are the cracks of Revtion. Well be safe from it down here. Dont worry about the [Cerberus of Hell]. We should be more worried about what awaits us below the surface. R-right. She nodded slowly as he nced over the crevice. Haec narrowed his eyes, finally taking in his surroundings. He was floating here in this river ofva, protected by his white bubble. He shook his head as they continued to float down, away from the Demon Kings Domain. Taburas realized this. Her lips tightened into a thin line as the two of them streamed down a narrow passageway. We need to find our way back, Haec. If we stray too far, well be hunted down by the Deathsquad Hunters. Haecs eyes flickered towards the [Subus]. He opened his mouth, then he caught himself. He heard the [Cerberus of Hell]s howl in the distance. But he steeled himself. This was his chance. It was his opportunity to escape from Regnorexs kingdom. He even had an excuse the Expanse was destroyed by a wild Primeval Demon. He had an excuse if he was caught fleeing. But what about His gazended back on Taburas. She shifted ufortably as the two of them continued floating past the burnt corpses of thousands of Demons. The [Subus] looked back at him hesitantly. Haec? What do we do? I He wasnt sure what to say. He couldnt leave Taburas alone here, but she couldnt follow him. Unlike the Heir of the Netherworld, she had her cor around her neck. There was no way to remove it unlike the metal band on his armor. Haec knew how he could escape from the Deathsquad Hunters. All he needed to do was slice off his arm, and he was in the clear. But the only thing Taburas could do to remove her cor was by slicing off her neck. And then shed die. He couldnt let her do that. Haec cared for Taburas. She wasnt Salvos, but she was someone hed known for a long time. The [Subus] was important to him. But he couldnt bring her with him. He closed his eyes. He tried toe up with an answer, but he heard a scream. Haec narrowed his eyes as he nced down the river ofva. Taburas blinked and took a step forward. She whispered. That voice The screaming continued. He recognized it. He nced back at Taburas as she nodded. Haec spoke a name. Thats Aem! And the two of them moved. Aem screamed as she was thrown against the rock wall. Her burning body flopped over the stone,nding on a small beach. She groaned as she raised her head, and her vision blurred. The [Cerberus of Hell]s st had broken both her legs before she fell into theva. She had been trying to swim her way out of the molten river towards a nearby beach, before something had attacked her from beneath. It ragdolled her for a moment, then sent her flying into the rock wall. Now, she was burning, bloodied, and her legs were broken. She gasped as she eyed the undting creature rise from theva. It was an [Ouroboros]. A Level 103 Archdemon. It towered over her as it hissed dangerously, shing rows and rows of sharp teeth. Aem tried to raise one of her six hands, but she could barely muster up any strength to even move. All she could do was stare at the wild Demon close in on her. She moved her mouth, whispering for no one to hear. H-help She closed her eyes, flinching. The [Ouroboros] whipped down at her. She waited. She thought she was going to die here below the crevice. But her death never came. Aem blinked her eyes open as her vision began to return. Her body was still burning. Her legs still refused to move. But the [Ouroboros] hade to a halt right before her. She stared, before her eyes went round. A crimson figure stood before the wild Archdemon. A tall hulking man who Aem recognized. She stared at the ck hair with yellow stripes, before gasping. Haec? Aem. Are you alright? He nced back at her as he held the [Ouroboros] back. She looked at him, before raising a weak hand. Where did you? Dont force yourself. Another voice piped up. A blue-skinned figure appeared next to Aem as she blinked. She recognized the [Subus] in an instant. T-Taburas? Stay calm. I can only heal your burns. Taburas ran a hand over Aem, wiping the mes off her burning body. Aem winced as a searing pain overcame her body. But a momentter, a sense of relief washed over her. A soothing feel hugged her arms and legs as the fire was extinguished from her body. The burn marks closed, and her eyes flickered back towards Taburas. The [Subus] took a step back as Aem just looked on, unable to muster up any words. Her legs were still broken. Most of the cuts on her body remained. But as Taburas had said, her burns were gone. The [Ouroboros] roared as Haec took a step forward. Aem looked on in awe as he lifted the wild Archdemon out of the river ofva. He held it high in the air, and it thrashed in his arms. He grinned, before finally tearing it in half in a single motion. ck blood rained overhead as Aem could only stare at his back. He was the Heir of the Netherworld. An Archdemon on the precipice of evolution. A smile slipped onto her face as she whispered. T-thank And she passed out. Chapter 545: Lost For a While Chapter 545: Lost For a While 545. Lost For a While How is she? Haec asked as he strode away from the corpse of the [Ouroboros]. He stood on solid ground no longer atop the river ofva. He walked on the strange gray rocks. Like they had been shattered and ground to dust, before piling up at his feet like little grains. He shook his head, focusing his gaze on Aem. She was lying on the ground as she bled from multiple cut wounds from the wild Archdemons attack. Not only that, but her legs were bent backwards probably from the [Cerberus of Hell]s powerful st. The fact that she was still alive caught Haec by surprise. But he was d to see her now. It gave him an excuse to leave Taburas behind. If the [Subus] was with Aem, hed be able to rest well knowing that the two of them would likely make it back to the Demon Kings Domain just fine. Taburas shrugged as she took a step back from the unconscious [Fiend]. Aem will probably live. But shell need a long [Rest] before shes able to fight again. Shes just dead weight as she is right now. That doesnt mean we should leave her behind. Haec replied simply, hefting Aem over his shoulders. The [Subus] scowled. I didnt say that! Then what were you implying? He stared at Taburas with a frown. She shrank back, harrumphing. Im stating facts. Aem cant help us in her current state. But Im not suggesting that we leave her here to die. Lets just go back already, alright? The [Subus] raised her head, looking up at the open ceiling of the crevice. Haec followed her gaze, and all he saw was the scarred red sky above. A white rift tore through the heavens, and ck lightning shed high overhead, where he couldnt even see. He looked back down at Taburas as he sighed. I dont believe we should return to the surface just yet. It is best for us toy low down here until we are certain the [Cerberus of Hell] is gone. Are you sure? Taburas asked hesitantly. She fidgeted as she adjusted the summoning cor on her neck. What if the Deathsquad Hunters track us down for desertion? I will handle it, Taburas. Do not worry. Haec gave her a reassuring smile, but she didnt look convinced. He patted her on the shoulder and held her gaze. I am the Heir of the Netherworld. I will exin our predicament to them. They will understand. I Taburas opened her mouth. Slowly, she smiled as she raised her head. I trust you, Haec. Let us survive this, together. Let us do that. Haec replied as he turned around. And as he swept his gaze over his surroundings, he could only feel a slight pang of guilt. But still, he pressed on. Nowe on. It took Betrugil a while of swimming inva before he found his way onto a beach. He gasped in relief when he mbered onto the rocky gray shore. He snuffed out the mes by rolling on the ground for a few moments. Then he got to his feet, patting himself down. Alright, now how do I get back? He swept his gaze over his surroundings. This rocky shore stretched out in both directions down the crevice, before breaking off into another ravine cutting through to the left. The bubbling streak ofva poured down alongside this little sliver ofnd, and he pursed his lips. Hm, I think I may bepletely lost. Betrugil wasnt even sure which direction led back to the Demon Kings Domain. And even if he knew the way, he couldnt just walk there. He had to follow the path of the crevice. Which would have led him on a long roundabout journey if he picked the wrong ravine to follow. He sighed, lowering his head for a moment. Then he heard a rumblinging from down the nearby ravine. His eyes narrowed as he raised his wed hands. A looming shadowed figure emerged down the corner. Eight spindly legs carried the beast along the walls of the crevice as it gazed upon him with glowing crimson eyes. [Greater Arachne - Lvl. 85] Betrugil rolled his eyes. And its going to be dangerous too? Just great He braced himself as the wild Demon charged his way. Defeated [Greater Arachne -- Betrugil wasnt sure how much time had passed since he fell into the crevice. He wanted to climb out to traverse the surface of Revtion above. But when he heard the asional echoes and screeches of the wild Demons above, he decided against that foolish decision. He would rather stay down here, trekking the safe world ofva below. Well not so safe. The [Abraxas] leapt back as the pair of [Hellwolves] charged at him. They were in their Level 90s, so they werent too dangerous to him. But he was exhausted. After the battle against the [Cerberus of Hell] above, and now scouring these ravines and surviving theva, he just needed to [Rest]. Fighting swarm after swarm of lower-leveled Demons wasnt as dangerous as it waspletely tedious. He was pretty sure he had spent the same amount of time down at this point as he had spent at the Third Legion. Betrugil had honestly considered just waiting in ce for the Deathsquad Hunters to arrive. Maybe theyd execute him on the spot but in the off chance that they listened to him, he would be able to exin his circumstances to them, and be extracted back to the kingdom without dying. He sighed as he slumped over a rock wall next to the pair of dead [Hellwolves]. He closed his eyes, taking a moment to [Rest] his bloodied and burnt body. Hey there as his vision was engulfed in darkness, and he could hear the crackle of thunder high above. He was an Archdemon of Sloth, but that didnt mean he waszy. He just valued the little things in life such as rxing after an arduous battle. Betrugil wasnt worried of being snuck up on during this moment of [Rest] since he trusted in his senses. He had survived the Netherworld for a long time, after all. While he wouldve preferred hiding from Revtion in his Lair before it was discovered and destroyed by the Demon Kings soldiers he still had quite a lot of survival instincts that came from his long life. So he waited there, undisturbed for a while. Until he heard the soft sound of a set of approaching footfalls. His eyes snapped open as he leapt to his feet. The [Abraxas] immediately tensed up, readying himself for battle. His eyes narrowed as he eyed the end of the crevice. The footsteps were too uniform and it approached him with a gradual pace, even if there were multiple of them. It couldnt have been a wild Demons. They would move a lot more erratically. These footsteps sounded like they belonged to people. Which meant that the Deathsquad Hunters had finally found him. Now the question was if they were going to kill him on sight, or give him a chance to exin himself. He saw the three shadowed figures approaching. He opened his mouth as they finally came into view, then he paused. Wait, arent you Haec? Betrugil stared at the crimson Demon walking out into view. Haec blinked back at the [Abraxas]. Betrugil? So you survived as well. Well, survive is a strong word. Id say Ive survived so far. But Im surprised to see you down here. Im even more surprised to see youre alive too, Taburas. The Archdemon of Sloth nodded at the [Subus] standing off to the side. Taburas scowled, crossing her arms. Shut up, Betrugil. Unlike you, we arent hiding away in some crevice, scared of fighting our way out. He shrugged in response. Im just saying Laxi died, and I thought you would too, considering your level. If I were you, Id have taken that remark as apliment. I dont give a shit Taburas started, but Haec stopped her. Thats enough, the two of you. Were on the same side. Were trying to escape this mess. The Heir of the Netherworld spoke authoritatively. And the other Archdemon a [Fiend] with six arms at his side nodded in agreement. Haec is right. If we squabble amongst ourselves, we arent going to survive our predicament. Were already tired and hurt The [Fiend] shifted back ufortably. She winced with each step she took. Her legs were bloodied and injured like they had just recently healed. But she was still clearly hurt, and barely in any condition to fight. Betrugil raised a brow. Who are you? Im Aem. Im pleased to meet you. She smiled back at him. He just nodded in response. Im Betrugil. But theres no need for you to remember my name since were all going to die anyway. Thats uh Aem blinked, ncing at Betrugil, then looking back at Haec. Taburas just snorted. Ignore the [Abraxas] hes an annoying little pest. We should just leave him alone if he really wants to die. Im higher-leveled than you, you know? Betrugil rolled his eyes. Taburas smirked, clinging onto Haec. But theres three of us, and unlike you, were not just going to roll over and die at the first sign of trouble. Honestly fair. The [Abraxas] just nodded in agreement. Haec shook his head as he stepped forward. Look, standing around here and arguing amongst ourselves wont get us anywhere. We need to work together if we want to live Haec started. But a powerful explosion interrupted him. He spun around as the rock wall behind him smashed open. A giant undting figure burrowed out into the crevice, hissing as it towered over the four Archdemons. Betrugil blinked as Haec, Taburas, and Aem stared in horror at the wild Demon. [Uroboros - Lvl. 155] I did tell you were all going to die. Betrugil spoke simply, and the [Uroboros] hissed, charging down at them. It had been so long. I had been lost down here for ages. I couldnt keep track of time without the sun and that was only exacerbated by the fact that thisyer of the Netherworld had been partially corrupted. It made it almost impossible to navigate. Even with [nar Navigation] and my other ss Skills, I was pretty much trapped in ce. I was going to lose my mind down here. I couldnt even progress more than a few feet before my world was turned upside down. If I wanted to escape, I would have to wait in ce for a passing Corrupted Netherstone to hitch a ride. But I refused to leave. I had already started my way down here, and I was going to keep going I was going to continue on until it was too dangerous for me to remain. And that was when I was going to try to make my escape. So I persisted. Until finally General Skill [Corruption Resistance] has leveled up! [Corruption Resistance - Lvl. 2] -> [Corruption Resistance - Lvl. 3]! Experience is awarded for the leveling of a General Skill! General Skill [Corruption Resistance] has leveled up! [Corruption Resistance - Lvl. 4] -> [Corruption Resistance - Lvl. 5]! Experience is awarded for the leveling of a General Skill! General Skill [Corruption Navigation] Learned! Experience is awarded for the learning of a General Skill! ss [Draconic Apprentice] Level Up! [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 130] -> [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 131] Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points! ss [Draconic Apprentice] Level Up! [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 131] -> [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 132] Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points! ss [Draconic Apprentice] Level Up! [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 132] -> [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 133] Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points! Finally! Im free! The notifications resounded in my head, and I took a step forward as I sighed in relief. I felt an odd sensation ovee me, but there was a flicker around my body. I wasnt teleported into another spot whether it be upside down on the ceiling or standing on the wall. Even as I continued walking forward in this hallway of corrupted space, the corruption didnt affect me. Now then I grinned as I raised my Divine Nebr Scythe. Lets see what this secondyer has to offer. Chapter 546: Turning Tides Chapter 546: Turning Tides 546. Turning Tides The secondyer of the Netherworld. I wondered what it held for me down in these depths below. It couldnt have been anything like the Netherworld I knew above. In fact the Netherworld I knew above was not what I thought it was. So I couldnt quite imagine what awaited me once I reached the end of this long passageway. Perhaps the secondyer of the Netherworld could have held a vast ecosystem below. Maybe there were flowers and trees and all kinds of nts growing hidden from the crimson sky. There could have been apletely alienndscape waiting for me down here, with giant spikes jutting out of the earth, and a carpet of moss covering the rock floor. Truth be told, I couldnt really imagine what would be waiting me down below. I had seen plenty of different things ever since I left the Netherworld and ended up in the Mortal Realm. From hulking artificial towers that reached higher than the clouds to deep ravines that dug deep beneath the ocean. But in spite of all that, I still thought that one of the most amazing things I had ever seen was a rock right after I was first born. And that was mostly because of its novelty. I couldnt quiteprehend it. Not at first. Not when I was barely even cognizant of my surroundings. So after seeing so many things throughout my life since then, it was hard to imagine something that could truly stand out. And maybe I was getting excited over nothing. It was entirely possible that what waited for me at the rest of the secondyer was nothing. The corruption could have swallowed everything up, and this distorted hallway was all that was left. I mean when I looked down at the missing tiles, I saw nonexistence there. I couldnt even step onto that missing space if I wanted to. Whenever I raised my feet over that speckled spot of darkness, I felt like there was something blocking me. But then that wouldnt exin why I wasnt alone down here. I saw a few broken pieces of [Gargoyles] lying around, and that was it. Belphegor was gone. He must have pressed further down the hallway without me. So there couldnt have been literally a void of nothingness lying ahead. It was also possible that the secondyer was just onerge cavern. Honestly, that was the most likely option: it was probably a corrupted cavern withrge chunks missing from existence, no different than the hallway. But I wanted to imagine that what waited for me down below was something amazing. Something incredible. So I hoped. I walked on with anticipation, reaching the end of the hallway. The dark passageway opened up into a bright chamber. I took a step forward, entering this brand new domain. And I came to a halt, blinking. Huh. I slowly lowered my Divine Nebr Scythe. I just stared at what I saw before me. It was a tempest of corruption a curtain of distortion. But it was unlike anything I had ever seen before either. The Corrupted Netherstone I encountered back in the Lair of the [Basilisk] was already different from what I had encountered in the Mortal Realm. The corruption that had encapsted the Cursed Boulder had been weak, and the same could be said for the Corrupted Ind. The distortion of the corruption in the Mortal Realm had been fully opaque. Like whatever was afflicted with the corruption was simply being held in the center. Meanwhile, from what I had seen so far here in the Netherworld, the corruption was the object. As in the Corrupted Netherstone was a mixture of both the corruption and the rocks of the Netherworld. Not opaque, but translucent and melded together. And that was why it was so much stronger than what I faced in the Mortal Realm. But what I saw before me was nothing of the like. Not because it was different in terms of the corruption no, it was quite simr to the Corrupted Netherstone with how it was held together. However, the reason why I could only gape in shock was simple because this was my first time seeing a fully-corrupted creature. [---- Hydra - Lvl. ----] I stared at the remains of the Demon before me. It stood at the center of the chamber, its body king and desated. Parth of its scale-like skin had vanished, reced with rifts that peered into the abyss. It had five heads but only four necks. One of its heads was floating, connected by a thin string of corruption. The Corrupted Hydra spread a pair of wings wide as I just looked on. Huh. And it roared. [Uroboros - Lvl. 155] The wild Primeval Demon charged. Itshed down at the four Archdemons as they stared in shock. Haec was the first to react. He leapt before the whipping body of the undting creature, crying out as he raised a fist. [The Titans Strike]! His fist shone with a ck aura before he struck the side of the [Uroboros]. The wild Primeval Demon reeled for a moment as the two of them shed. Haec leapt back, watching the attack explode into a pulse of energy. The shockwave shook the nearby rock walls, sending a ripple across the river ofva. Both Betrugil and Aem just looked on as Haded. But Taburas was already moving. The moment she saw Haec leaping into action, she began to act. The [Subus] conjured a pair of ashen chains from the ground, ensnaring the wild Primeval Demon. Haec nodded at her before ncing at the other two Archdemons. He yelled. Run! And the [Uroboros] ripped through the chains. The four Archdemons sped down the narrow crevice as the wild Primeval Demon gave chase. As an [Abraxas], Betrugil was the fastest of them all. He nced back only once to point past Haec, Taburas, and Aem. Haecs eyes flickered. He watched as the air rippled around the wild Primeval Demon. The [Uroboros] flinched for a moment, its skin cutting open and pouring out ck blood, before continuing to barrel its way towards them with a terrible shriek. Whatever Betrugil tried clearly didnt work. So the [Abraxas] turned tails and ran ahead. Haec and Taburas were close to his level, so they could keep up, even if he was faster than them. Unfortunately, as the lowest-leveled of the four of them, while also harboring a previous injury, Aem couldnt. She stumbled as she nced back with wide eyes, watching as the [Uroboros] drew closer with its massive maw. Idiot get over here! Taburas screamed as she flicked a wrist, creating an ashen tendril that grabbed the [Fiend] out of the way in the knick of time. The [Uroboros] crashed into the earth. Haec watched as it dug into the ground, vanishing before his very eyes. He slowed to a halt as Aem sighed in relief, held in the air by the ashen tendril. T-thank you, Tab Aem started. But the [Subus] raised a wed finger warily. Quiet we dont know where the [Uroboros] has gone. Haec narrowed his eyes, ncing around warily as he felt the vibrations of the earth. Even Betrugil had slowed down. Where did it go? The [Abraxas] asked. Haec pursed his lips, watching as the river ofva swayed and shook. He closed his eyes, taking in a deep breath. And the ground exploded. The [Uroboros] emerged from the side wall, aiming straight from both Taburas and Aem. Both Archdemons blinked, and Haec moved. He mmed his foot on the ground and yelled. [Pir of Despair]! A column of stone shot up beneath the [Uroboros] before it could even reach the two Archdemons. The attack nced off the hard skin of the wild Primeval Demon, barely hurting it. But it wasnt actually an attack. It was a defensive barrier. And Haec knew that it wouldnt have been enough to stop the charge of an enemy nearly 10 levels above him. So instead he opted to redirect the [Uroboros]. He watched as the wild Primeval Demon was knocked to the side while Taburas, Aem, and Betrugil unleashed whatever they could against it. The [Uroboros] vanished back into the earth as Haec pursed his lips. He backed up to the other three Archdemons as he stared at the massive hole left behind. We cant escape. If we try to run, the [Uroboros] will And before he could finish his sentence, the wild Primeval Demon shot up from beneath their feets. Fortunately, Betrugil reacted in time and he flicked his wrist. What felt like a gust of wind knocked Haec, Taburas, and Aem back, narrowly pulling them out of the way of the gaping maw of the [Uroboros]. Taburas cursed as she created a giant axe made of ash. She readied the weapon, watching as the wild Primeval Demon vanished into the river ofva. And momentster, the [Uroboros] reappeared. This repeated again and again as either Haec somehow managed to redirect the wild Primeval Demons charge, or Betrugil used his magic to yank them out of the jaws of danger just in time. But they couldnt keep it up, and they knew it. We need to find a way to escape! Taburas shouted. She held onto Aem as Haec leapt into the air, punching the side of the [Uroboros]. The wild Primeval Demonshed back at him. The grazing blow sent Haec flying back down into the rock wall. He crashed into the stone as a crater formed at his back, but he pulled himself out a momentter as he groaned. And the [Uroboros] disappeared into one of its previously-dug tunnel. Taburas cursed, taking a step back as her shoulders bled. She turned to Haec. That [Uroboros] wont leave us alone. Were going to die here! Taburas eximed. And Betrugil just snorted in response. I told you. Shut it She spat at Betrugil. Aem just leant back against the rock wall as the [Abraxas] and the [Subus] quarreled even amidst the battle. Just leave me. Aem mustered up as she nodded at Haec. She offered him a weak smile, her wounds clearly showing on her bleeding body. Even as she had tried to fight back against the [Uroboros], she was far too low-leveled. The simple shockwave from the wild Primeval Demons attacks was enough to hurt her. Im Im only slowing you down l-let me distract the [Uroboros]. Haec blinked, watching as she took in a deep breath and stepped forward. She steeled herself as both Betrugil and Taburas nced over her way, perplexed. Let me help you guys out! Aem eximed, but there was the clear hint of hesitation in her voice. Haec opened his mouth, before stopping himself. He looked over at Taburas and Betrugil both of whom were clearly considering this offer. The ground began to shake once more as Aem wobbled, nearly falling over. Haec closed his eyes, realizing he had finally found his chance. He caught Aem as the rumbling approach of the [Uroboros] drew closer. He raised his head and spoke simply. No, Aem. You go. Ill hold the [Uroboros] off. It was a simple deration. But it caught all three other Archdemonspletely off-guard. Especially Taburas who could only stare in shock at that. What? Chapter 547: Forced to Fight Chapter 547: Forced to Fight 547. Forced to Fight It was Haecs one and only chance. He had no other opportunity to split himself up from the group. If he stayed with them, he wouldnt be able to flee from the Demon Kings Domain. The Deathsquad Hunters would find him hed endanger not just his life, but the lives of the three other Archdemons with him. And he was certain that if they knew what he was nning, they wouldnt want to follow him. They had no reason to do that. It would only result in their deaths. So he took his chance. Before it was toote like with the [Cerberus of Hell], Haec moved to act. Ill hold the [Uroboros] off. He spoke simply as he strode forward. The ground shook as the wild Primeval Demon drew closer. He heard the gasp of Taburas. She could only stare at his back as he continued walking forward to meet the [Uroboros]. There were no words she could muster up. It was Aem who opened her mouth to protest. But Betrugil interrupted her, instead flicking a wrist as both the [Fiend] and the [Subus] flew into the air. He ran forward as they floated after him because of his magic. Well, you heard the man! Hes the one in charge, so lets get going! Wait Aem shouted. Taburas blinked, looking back between Betrugil and Haec. The [Subus] opened her mouth as she raised a hand. Her gaze was fixed on Haecs back. Haec Taburas opened her mouth, but Haec strode forward. He took in a deep breath and steeled himself. Once again, he felt a pang of guilt deep in his chest. But he knew this was the right decision. He was doing this to protect her. And he needed to do this to get back to his leader. So Haec turned his back on Taburas. Even as she tried to process what was happening. He nodded at her onest time, giving her a small smile. I am sorry, Taburas. But I promise, we will meet again. What? She blinked. Haec knew he just had to say it. And then he faced the [Uroboros]. He heard its shriek. He saw its terrible maw open wide. Rows and rows of sharp teeth waited for him as the wild Primeval Demon opened its mouth. Haec roared a challenge and stepped to the side. At the veryst moment, he swung up with his fist. A powerful impact knocked the [Uroboros] back, redirecting its attack as it crashed back into the ground. When the dust and debris settled, Haec raised his head. Betrugil, Taburas, and Aem were gone. Now it was just him and the wild Primeval Demon. He shook his head as he took on a defensive stance. The [Uroboros] had vanished. But it was still hunting him. Haec felt the ground rumbling as his eyes darted from the rock wall to the river ofva. He knew that he could be attacked from anywhere at any point in time. But he was still incredibly calm. Even though he had to face a wild Primeval Demon alone. It was nearly 10 levels above him. And it was an entire evolution stronger than him. It should have been a massive threat to him. He should have been worried about this situation he was trapped in. But even though Haec was alone, he wasnt afraid. He didnt think he would die. Not even for a moment. The [Uroboros] exploded from the ground beneath him, and he leapt into the air. It gave chase as its long undting body rose from the ground, and hended a hard kick to the side of its face. Its skin tore open. ck blood sttered to the ground as it hissed. Haded next to the wild Primeval Demons tail. He grabbed it, before smashing it against the edge of the crevice. The [Uroboros] screeched in pain before wiggling out of his grip. His eyes narrowed as it tried to whip the lower half of its body down at him, but he raised his arms. A bright white light shed around him, creating a barrier that withstood the attack. He gritted his teeth and stood his ground. The [Uroboros] spun back around, digging into the cliffside as the barrier dissipated. Haecs [Dangersense] never stopped ring. He knew the wild Primeval Demon was after him and only him. So he waited. And when it attacked, he countered with his own Skills. This was why Haec had apologized to Taburas. Even more so than for leaving her, he was apologizing for lying to her. Because he didnt need to hold off the [Uroboros]. He had realized this was his chance to escape long ago. And he pretended that he couldnt defeat the wild Primeval Demon. When he knew very well that he was capable of killing such a beast. He looked down at the palm of his hand as he waited. He felt the ground shaking, and he saw the river ofva swaying. But his gaze simplynded on the metallic band on his wrist. This was his chance to escape. That was why he had lied to Taburas. That was why he lied to Aem and Betrugil. He pretended that there was nothing he could employ that would be able to defeat the [Uroboros]. And that was not true. Ignoring his Grand Skills, he knew he had plenty of abilities in his repertoire that would enable him to bring down this [Uroboros]. After all, that was how he had been given the Title of the Heir of the Netherworld. His eyes flickered as the [Uroboros] emerged from the river ofva. Its body was burning. It shrieked in pain as its open wound was lit aze. Haecs constant attacks had broken through its rough skin, and he knew he could continue to whittle it down. All he had to do was keep avoiding its attacks and unleash his own strikes at its side. Was he really going to do this? For a moment, Haec hesitated. He had thought this true. He had made his decision when he had approached Regnorex. And he knew this was what he wanted. But he was getting some second thoughts. If he did this, the Deathsquad Hunters woulde after him. He might not even see Salvos ever again before he was killed in the ensuing chaos that was Revtion. But if he didnt, he was never going to see Salvos ever again anyway. And that was why he believed that it was worth it. Haec nted a foot forward as his fist wisped with a ck aura. He clenched his jaw, readying himself for the [Uroboros]. The wild Primeval Demon charged at him. The embers king off its body red as its eyes shimmered. Was that a Skill? Haec didnt know. He was just ready for the attack. The [Uroboros] approached as he took another step forward And a voice screamed. No! He blinked as he saw an azure-skinned figure sprinting down the crevice. Taburas? Haec stared at her as she unleashed a volley of ashennces at the [Uroboros], drawing its attention. Something was wrong. Haec had been acting rather oddly, ever since the invasion of the Mortal Realm was dyed. It made no sense why he was doing this. Taburas knew he could use a Grand Skill if needed so why the sacrifice? The same thing happened when the [Cerberus of Hell] showed up. It was almost like he was trying to get away from her. And she didnt get it. She didnt understand why he was doing this. She couldnt allow it to happen. So Taburas ran back. She broke free from Betrugils magic and made a break for it straight for Haec. She couldnt leave him. Not like this. Betrugil shouted at her. He called her a moron as she left him behind. Aem cried out as well, but Taburas ignored the both of them. She didnt need them. She only needed one person she only needed Haec. The [Subus] heard the rumbling in the distance. She felt the ground quake each time the [Uroboros] burrowed into the earth. It was a wild Primeval Demon. It was far stronger than she was. And yet, she was running straight at it. She turned the corner, watching as the towering figure loomed over Haec with a burning body. For a moment, she hesitated. Taburas let her fear take hold of her. But she steeled herself. Why did she do this? The thought crossed her mind as she remembered she recalled what it was like to be trapped and alone. Taburas did not understand. She had wandered the world aimlessly her birth was not apanied by any others. She saw rocks and ck pools forming, and understood not how the rocks were made or why the dark rain fell. That was, until she saw therge Demon. At first, she had been surprised. When the Level 3 Demon was squished, she did not know what to do. It was out of the ordinary. Such a thing had never urred before. But after fleeing and running into more Demons. More of her kind. Now she understood. After she had escaped certain death from thatrge Demon, she was forced to fight to survive. And at first, she had sumbed to her primal instincts. She had nearly be wild. Then she was captured. A pair of Lesser Demons had caught her, enving her under Regnorexs banner. She hated every moment of it. Having that cor on her neck, restraining her every movement being ordered around like she was nothing? It had upsetted her. But she couldnt do anything about it. She thought it was better to be a ve than to be dead than to end up like the others she had been born with who were killed in that senseless ughter. It was only when she met Haec, did she find a chance to escape. It was only when she met him, did she learn that there were many things more important than simply being alive. Taburas watched as the red-skinned [Tank Fiend] slice down at the [Incubus]. She had been brought here to Lucernas Lair Asin, Blutah, and herself had been sent to investigate the GReater Demons disappearance. And all they found was a single [Tank Fiend]. Even though he was outnumbered and out-leveled, he still stood his ground against being made into a ve. She paused, staring with wide eyes as the Asin a [Fiend] as well struck him from the side with a [Fire Strike]. It made no sense to her. He had no reason to fight back. He was going to die. And yet, he still fought. For a reason she couldntprehend. I will not abandon her! He eximed as he fought back. Who was this her? Why did she matter? Taburas didnt know. She just saw the ferocity at which he fought, and she realized that this reason was more important to him than his life. What could it be? What could be more important than living? If he died, then what did it matter? Taburas had only ever prioritized her own life, but she realized she hated living as a ve. She realized that there were things more important than her own survival. So even though she was still cored, she broke free from her shackles. She had seen something in him. Something she didnt understand. And she wanted to learn what that could be. Taburas unleashed a volley of ashennces at the [Uroboros]. The attack drew its attention as it turned to face her. Haec blinked, before he eximed. Taburas! What are you doing back here? Get away! Its dangerous! But she ignored his words. Instead, the [Subus] ran forward. She dashed for Haec her savior. And he clicked his tongue. The [Uroboros] charged her way, and she sent another volley of ashennces its way. Each attack barely grazed the wild Primeval Demons skin. All she did was anger it. But she had to help Haec. Haec leapt past it in one fell swoop, grabbing her out of the way in time as the [Uroboros] crashed into the earth. He looked down at the [Subus] with a worried look as the wild Primeval Demon slowly drew back. I told you to run. I cant leave you, Haec. Taburas shook her head as heid her down. She got to her feet, holding tightly onto his hand even as the [Uroboros] turned its gaze back towards them. But arge rock struck its side, then there was a flicker in the air. Taburas! Haec! Were here to help! You idiots! Why are we back here? Aem and Betrugil ran back into this section of the ravine. They tossed their attacks at the [Uroboros], distracting it for a moment as Haec blinked. He nced between the three other Archdemons, and Taburas smiled. [I Am Your Sword And Your Shield]. I cannot leave your side, Haec. I dont know what youre nning. I dont know why youve been acting this waytely. I dont know why youre trying to leave me behind. But please, let me fight with you. Taburas closed her eyes. And she felt her magic leaving her body. Haec blinked as the ck aura wisping off his right hand surged with power. She gave him her magic as the [Uroboros] swung down at Betrugil. The [Abraxas] managed to leap out of the way as Haec pursed his lips. Taburas held Haecs gaze, and he sighed. Taburas. If I take you with me, you could die. I dont care. She replied without missing a beat. I only care about you, Haec. If were going to do this, lets do it together. Even if I told you that the Deathsquad Hunters wille after us? Haec asked. And Taburas just nodded. Yes. He closed his eyes. The Heir of the Netherworld drew back. He slowly turned to face the [Uroboros]. It watched as Aem and Betrugil ran past Haec and Taburas. This damn [Uroboros] is too strong! You three are a bunch of suicidal Haec, Taburas, we need your help Betrugil and Aem spoke, but Taburas paid them no mind. Even as the four Archdemons regrouped, and the wild Primeval Demon approached them once more, the [Subus] only paid attention to one person. I see now. Haec strode forward as he whispered. She watched him go. She clung onto his every words. Because he was her leader. I understand your resolve, Taburas. I hear you, and I apologize for dismissing you. His ck aura engulfed his entire right arm, and he stepped forward. The [Uroboros] swooped down at him as he nced back at Taburas onest time. What are you doing Youre going to get yourself killed Aem stared in horror, and Betrugil cried out. But Haec continued to speak softly, ignoring their words as he faced the [Subus]. Then let us leave the Demon King And he leapt into the air. Without even looking, he struck the charging [Uroboros] with a single powerful blow. together! The wild Primeval Demon exploded. Its face was smashed open in that attack, and its ck blood rained over the ravine. Betrugil paused. Aem blinked a few times, before her eyes went wide. How? She was at a loss for words. So was Betrugil who just bobbed his mouth open and close, no words leaving his lips as Haded back down with a thud. Meanwhile, Taburas just smiled, watching as the ck rain of blood poured around her. Betrugil and Aem exchanged a confused nce, and Haec turned back to face the [Subus]. He proffered her a hand as he smiled. Let us go, Taburas. And she nodded. Yes! Chapter 548: Corrupted Hydra Chapter 548: Corrupted Hydra 548. Corrupted Hydra Why are we even doing this? Betrugil groaned. Haec and Taburas both nced his way. The [Subus] snorted as she crossed her arms. If you dont want to follow us, you can leave. We dont need you with us. You two are idiots. You do realize that if we do this, were going to die, right? Thats all you ever say, Betrugil. This time, Im serious. Come on, Aem. You agree with me, dont you? This is stupid. The [Abraxas] looked towards the [Fiend]. But Aem just pursed her lips. Slowly, she raised her head, eyeing both Haec and Taburas. I-I think Im going with them. Seriously? Even though theyre defecting from the Demon King? The Deathsquad Hunters will find you. I know. Aem sighed and took a step forward. But Id be dead a thousand time over anyway if not for the both of them. So Ill stick with them. She smiled at Taburas. The [Subus] shifted ufortably, before nodding. As long as you pull your own weight Thank you, Aem. Haec nodded back at the [Fiend]. Betrugil just rolled his eyes. You three are morons. Suicidal morons. He watched them go for a moment. He really didnt need to follow them if he didnt want to. But as they walked down the crevice, he heard a crackle overhead. He remembered what it was like when he had been free not too long ago before he had been captured. But I guess Im a moron too. And Betrugil shrugged, following them anyway despite all his protests. [---- Hydra - Lvl. ----] Huh. I stared at the Corrupted Hydra. It stood there before me, its towering figure disfigured and distorted. Large chunks of its body were gone, reced with a colorful blur. It was almost like I could make out these odd little symbols king off the broken parts of its body. But when I squinted and focused on it, I saw nothing. I could barelyprehend what I was seeing. The Corrupted Hydra was fully engulfed by the corruption. It had five heads, but one of its necks was missing, reced by a tendril of discolored shards that shimmered softly. A pair of tattered wings unfurled behind its back as I stared at the dead Demons eyes. And I saw nothing within. It was the first time I had ever seen a fully-corrupted creature. The [Ancient Centinel] I fought in the Bloodied Gulf had underwent a transformation that corrupted it, but this was not the same thing. And the Wyvern I battled in the Helbir ins had only been partially corrupted. This was different. The Corrupted Hydra was not wreathed in the corruption it was the corruption. Just like the difference between the Cursed Boulder and the Corrupted Netherstone. Except, this was a Demon. But not just any Demon I remembered the notification that resounded in my head as soon as I reached the secondyer. It was twisted and warped I didnt quite understand what it was saying at first. But I could infer that this ce I had entered was a Lair. A Lair just like the one that had belonged to the [Basilisk]. And if I had to guess this meant that the [Hydra] had been a protector of the Netherworld, just like the [Basilisk]. Which meant that I was face-to-face with a corrupted Primordial Demon. I blinked. And the Corrupted Hydra roared. The screech that left its five mouths came out like the chittering of birds. It almost sounded like the buzzing of a thousand flies swarming around my ears. I reeled for a moment, and the Corrupted Hydra opened its five mouths. I watched as a spell circle formed, before rapidly twisting into a veil of corruption. My [Angelic Premonition] red in my head. It told me what wasing, and perhaps it even saved me. I leapt to the side as a breath of corruption shot out in the shape of a cone. The attack struck the ground where I had stood, and I blinked a few times. Huh. I needed to get out of here. This was far too dangerous for me. This Corrupted Hydra had to be at least as strong as the Corrupted Hellspace maybe even stronger. I didnt know. And I didnt know why it was even still around. Where did Belphegor go? Why hadnt he dealt with this Corrupted Hydra? I didnt get it. I just spun around, ready to make a break for it. Then I paused. I saw the corridor leading back where I came from change before me. I stared with wide eyes, watching as the brick floor began to copse into a hole of non-existence. The ground that had been struck by the corrupted breath vanished, and the broken bits of flying rubble converged, forming an amalgamation of distortion. There was a sh of light as a lifeless being was breathed into existence, blocking the corridor back. [---- Netherstone - Lvl. ---- ] Seriously? It took me a moment to process what I was seeing. The Corrupted Netherstone stood between me and the only way out of the secondyer. And then I heard the screeching behind me once again. I nced back as the Corrupted Hydra reeled. It didntsh out at me, but it prepared another corrupted breath. And I made a break for it. I ran straight for the Corrupted Netherstone I aimed for the hallway, spreading my wings wide. But the Corrupted Netherstoneshed out at me. It whipped a tendril my way, and I barely blocked the attack with my Divine Nebr Scythe. I tried to circle around the Corrupted Netherstone, but the corrupted breath shot out. The Corrupted Hydra screech as its attack nearly hit me once again. The explosion was small, but it was so powerful and concentrated in its area, it would have probably ripped off an arm if I even grazed by it on ident. I leapt back as the ground once again vanished, and more Corrupted Netherstones began to form. I backed away and cursed. Where do you guys keeping from? I watched as my only exit was fully blocked by a swarm of enemies. And behind me, the Corrupted Hydra screeched. I was surrounded. The Corrupted Netherstones grew closer as the dead Primordial Demon prepared another st. But that was when I realized something. The Corrupted Hydra never moved. It remained standing at the exact same spot even as it tried to attack me. And beyond ity arge tunnel leading further into the secondyer. So I made my decision. I snapped my fingers, summoning four clones all at once. They immediately scattered, drawing the attention of the Corrupted Netherstones and the Corrupted Hydra. One of my clones was instantly vaporized by a st of corruption as I spread my six [Angels Wings] wide and flew around the edge of the room. The Corrupted Hydra turned one of its five heads towards me. Its corrupted head connected by the thread of corruption. And when its mouth opened, its head shot forward. My eyes flickered as I saw the detached head flying straight towards me. It was fast. I barely swerved out of the way in time only for the flying head to home in on me. I stared in shock as the Corrupted Hydras flying head continued to give chase even as I flew down the tunnel. A pair of Corrupted Netherstones followed as my clones exploded in the background. And trailing after me at my tail, the Corrupted Hydras head was hot in pursuit. I looked back onest time, watching as the looming figure of the Corrupted Hydra faded in the distance, before focusing on my pursuers. I needed to lose them somehow. I raised a hand, conjuring a spark of ck mes. I raised it high into the sky, before it exploded. I watched as the hail of ck mes rain sideways and fell straight at the Corrupted Netherstones. The pair of Corrupted Netherstones slowed, but the flying head of the Corrupted Hydra easily navigated through the onught of attacks. I gritted my teeth. I had to stop it somehow. I focused my gaze on it before unleashing another Skill. [Sacred Hellfire]. All at once, the flying head of the Corrupted Hydra burst into mes. It screeched in pain as it began to twist mid-air. I grinned, casting my gaze back forward as I rapidly approached the exit of this long tunnel. A notification resounded in my head and I nodded to myself. Now Leaving [L-ir: The H----a D-ma-n] Time to explore the rest of the secondyer I did wonder how I was going to leave without fighting the Corrupted Hydra. Maybe I could find Belphegor and he could help me out if I could even find him. And as I flew on, I eventually exited into a vast city. An underground city. One that had been long captured by the corruption. Chapter 549: Endless Expanse Chapter 549: Endless Expanse 549. Endless Expanse It was a city. An underground city. Well to describe it more urately, it was the ruins of an underground city. And it expanded all around me, encapsting everything I could see of the secondyer. I blinked. I cast my gaze over the sweepingndscape with round eyes. I saw buildings of all shapes and sizes rising up from the ground. They were round, they were square, they were shaped like stars and like pears. It was nothing like the architecture I saw back in the Mortal Realm. The only uniformity to this city was that there was no uniformity. It was all sopletely haphazard. There was a spire that stabbed out of the ground like a stctite, but it was actually just another building. I dove past a boulder-tower, before circling around a floating rock. It wasnt floating by itself it was held in stasis by the corruption. Just like with the hallway, there were entire sections of the city that werepletely gone. Vanished away into nothingness. I carefully avoided these nk spots as I raised my head. It just keeps going I whispered. The city spanned the entirety of the secondyer and it was all just a vast cavern. But it wasnt dark. There was a luminescent moss that was scattered across the city. Just like the moss I could find in the [Basilisk]s Lair. And no matter where I turned, I saw buildings rising in the distance. But the city didnt juste to a halt over the horizon. Instead, it crawled up the walls of the cavern before hanging off the ceiling. I blinked at the towers that spiked down from above. Seriously? I had never seen such a thing before. Sure, I could walk on the ceiling of the hallway. But I assumed that was a result of the corruption. Was it just the nature of the secondyer? It had to be. How else could there have been buildings built there before the corruption even existed? Unless these structures were created after the corruption was formed. I wasnt entirely sure. I just flew onwards, asionally ncing back and keeping an eye out for the Corrupted Hydras head. Fortunately enough, it didnt follow. It must have returned to its original body. Or maybe it didnt, and now it was wandering the secondyer aimlessly in search for me. I didnt know for sure. I just shook my head and turned my gaze forward. The world sped past me, and I heard a susurration in the distance. A soft whispering that didnt seem to resonate from a single direction. Almost like it was a kind of static a buzzing that invaded my mind itself. I managed to brush off this sensation and focused on what was ahead. I watched as the cavern expanded ahead of me like a giant tunnel. And it wasnt stretching out in a straight line either. It was curving, turning, burrowing down slowly. It was like I was atop a mountain, sloping down a steep hill. And the city continued to carpet the ground below. But the further I flew, the fewer buildings I saw. It was an endless expanse. I didnt even know where it led. I just followed this path, hoping I could find something along the way. But the city began to grow scattered corrupted into nothingness. There were more and more bits of rocks floating in the air just like when I was in my dads home. The moss was mostly gone, reced by a grass of corruption. Not only that, there were entire sections of the cavern that were entirely blotted out into non-existence. I had to avoid them, because sometimes I wouldnt even notice them until I got close. The secondyer is kinda empty, huh? I spoke to myself. I wondered where Belphegor went. He was nowhere to be found. And there certainly weren''t as many Corrupted Netherstones flying around here as I thought. I frowned, before closing my eyes. Maybe I should use [Manifestation of the Old Gods]... But before I could cast the Skill, that was when I heard the screeching. I blinked and raised my head. It came from above. Towards the ceiling. I narrowed my eyes as I saw something moving in between the buildings spiking down from above. No not just one thing. There were three things. It was a battle. A pair of Corrupted Netherstones zipped around a tower,shing out with their tendrils as they fell a nearby building. The copsed rubble began to disintegrate into nothingness, taken by the corruption as the two Corrupted Netherstones continued on. They were chasing after a [Gargoyle]? Those are Belphegors. I blinked. Finally! A [Gargoyle]. That meant that Belphegor was nearby. I swooped up into the sky, heading for the ceiling. My orientation of the world around me began to change. It was like the ceiling suddenly became the floor, and I was being pulled towards the ground. I raised my Divine Nebr Scythe, grinning as my [Divine Radiant sh] began to coalesce. I could help the [Gargoyle] deal with these Corrupted Netherstones, then I could find Belphegor. It was going to be an easy fight with the [Gargoyle]s especially since I was getting the drop on these Corrupted Netherstones. I began to conjure up a volley of ming spears around me as I crashed into the back of the first Corrupted Netherstone. I immediately tore through the broken rock, shearing through the corruption with my divine attack, before raising my head. I aimed the ming spears created by [The Holy mes] at the second Corrupted Netherstone. It turned its gaze towards me as I smirked, and the volley of projectilesnced out. My surprise attack went well. In an instant, I had already inundated both Corrupted Netherstones with divine Skills. They reeled back, then shrieked as I flew back up with my [Angelic Wings]. I snapped my fingers as I whispered under my breath. Boom. The first Corrupted Netherstone turned towards me. It shot up into the air, trying tounch a counter attack. And then it exploded. [Divine Demons Mark] engulfed this section of the city. The st was sorge, it nearly knocked me back into a bubble of non-existence. But I caught myself, swerving around the abyss, before turning to face the [Gargoyle] down below. It just stared at the st as I yelled. Nows your chance! Help me take down those things! But the Primeval Demon didnt react. It just stood there silently. Even as the two Corrupted Netherstones emerged from the st. I narrowed my eyes, watching as the floating, distorted rocks drew towards the [Gargoyle]. The first Corrupted Netherstone had been badly damaged by my [Divine Demons Mark]. It had been the epicenter of the explosion, after all. Arge chunk of its body had beenpletely disintegrated. But still, it was just a floating rock. It could fight on even if it was split in half. Meanwhile, the second Corrupted Netherstone was still mostly intact. It had two tendrils of corruption aimed my way like spears as I pursed my lips. I nced past it, looking back at the [Gargoyle] for help. Hey, why arent you I started. But the [Gargoyle] let out a chittering cry as it grabbed arge boulder and tossed it my way. I blinked and swerved away from the attack. The bouldernded in the bubble of non-existence, before freezing. And then it slowly began to fall off as its form began to deform. I watched with wide eyes as pieces of the rock broke off, only for a little bit of corruption to wisp off its figure. It hovered there in stasis like the floating houses and towers, and I turned back to the [Gargoyle]. That took me byplete surprise. The Primeval Demon had attacked me. It hadnt been trying to attack the Corrupted Netherstones at all instead, it attack me. I didnt get it at first. I scowled, turning to face the [Gargoyle] with an annoyed look. What are you doing? Youre supposed to be And then I paused. I stared at the [Gargoyle] with narrowed eyes. I started to realize that it wasnt exactly the same as the [Gargoyles] I had seen apanying Belphegor. It was different. There was only a slight difference there. That was why I hadnt noticed it at first. The [Gargoyle]s face was slightly distorted. Its eyes glimmered with an iridescent light. And when it brought a hand out, the corruption began to seep from its ws. I stared, blinking a few times. Huh. So thats why it isnt attacking them. [---- Gargoyle - Lvl. ---- ] [---- Netherstone - Lvl. ---- ] [---- Netherstone - Lvl. ---- ] I nced between the three corrupted creatures. All three of them were significantly powerful nearly as strong as me. And their attention was fixed on me. They charged. Uh-oh. Chapter 550: Reason to Fight Chapter 550: Reason to Fight 550. Reason to Fight Belphegor saw ghosts. He saw relics of the past. Phantoms roamed the streets of the dead city, and the wailing echoes of death and despair haunted his mind. His vision blurred. The dry stain of tears permanently scarred his cheeks. He couldnt cry not anymore. Someone save me I dont want to die! What is that thing? The voices called out in agony. They remained, even as everything else left. Belphegor couldnt cry. He could not let himself cry. He he he He paused. Cry? Why was he crying? No why would he even need to cry? He had a duty to his people. It was a task he had been given. And he was going to see it until the very end. There was a terrible shriek. The sharp sound quickly died down, and Belphegor broke out of his stupor. Dust and debris shot up into the air as the nearby buildings copsed, falling into the bubbles of non-existence. He blinked as he raised his head. Where am I? He swept his gaze over his surroundings. All around him, the City of Dreamsy in ruins. The tall spires the majestic buildings had all been reduced to rubble. He lowered his head, and he saw the corruption king off the broken debris at his feet. The rocks piled up into a massive mountain. He raised his head, seeing the secondyer expand endlessly around him. He shook as his [Gargoyles] swarmed around him. They continued to pour down the city. They mbered up the walls, and they sprinted on the ceiling. He stared as the vast tunnel continued to seemingly decline further and further down towards the thirdyer. But the thirdyer was gone. It had been consumed by the corruption. Nothing remained. So why was he going there? Why was he? Oh, right. Belphegor closed his eyes. He dropped to his knees. Everyone I know and love is dead. The world is going to end. And it is my fault. It is my He trailed off. He shook his head as he clenched a fist. No not everything is gone. Everything is Belphegor thought of the surface what was above the firstyer of the Netherworld. He thought of the [Basilisk]. He thought of the [Hydra] He winced. That was right. The [Hydra] was gone. Taken by the corruption. He felt a pang of guilt. He couldnt kill it. He had tried. But he failed. And that was not because of ack of capacity. He just couldnt bring himself to finish it off. It had been one of the Protectors. Just like him, it had been enved. Forced to fight endlessly against the corruption. It was tiresome. It was exhausting. But But not everything is gone. There is still something to fight for. His eyes glinted, and he heard the roaring of his [Gargoyles]. He raised a hand as a magic circle formed in his fingers. Both rock and stone broke off from the nearby buildings that which was left uncorrupted before forming the vague shape of figures just ahead of him. [Gargoyles]. Created from nothing but the earth in an instant. A dozen of them spawned into existence, before running off to face the corruption ahead. And Belphegor muttered to himself as he pressed on. Its his fault. Its his fault I cant stop it. But I can slow it. I can dy it. Belphegor sucked in a deep breath as he drew forward. His muscles rippled, and he looked beyond the edge of the city. His eyes flickered. I will do what I must. And he headed for the end of the world. [---- Gargoyle - Lvl. ---- ] [---- Netherstone - Lvl. ---- ] [---- Netherstone - Lvl. ---- ] I stared at the three corrupted creatures. I was used to seeing two of them the Corrupted Netherstones. They permeated the secondyer. They could be created out of the sts of the Corrupted Hydras breaths. So it wasnt surprising to see them. In fact, I even had the drop on them just earlier. They were injured. Their corrupted rocky bodies had been partially destroyed because of my divine attacks. I had thought that the [Gargoyle] would help me finish them off. But that was when I learned that the [Gargoyle] was not a [Gargoyle]... it was a Corrupted Gargoyle. And it attacked me. It threw arge boulder at me as I swerved out of the way. Now, I stood face-to-face with the three corrupted creatures, and I wasnt sure what there was to do. Maybe I should run, I considered. But the first Corrupted Netherstone the most severely injured one of them allshed out. It charged at me. Its tendrils were gone. So it barreled forward like a shooting star. I gritted my teeth and flew to the side. I watched as the first Corrupted Netherstone charged straight to the bubble of non-existence. It vanished, and I cast my gaze back towards the remaining two corrupted creatures. The second Corrupted Netherstoneshed out with a pair of tendrils as I raised my Divine Nebr Scythe. [Draconic Fury] mixed with [Barrage of Cinders]. Each strike sent the second Corrupted Netherstone reeling. I sliced apart the tendrils, and they receded. I smirked for a moment, before the Corrupted Gargoyle crashed into my side. My Aura of Greater Protection shed the artifacts effects too weak to barely even stand up against a Primeval Demon, let alone a corrupted one. I immediately wreathed my armor in gray mes. [The Holy mes]. A barrier of protection that stood up against the Corrupted Gargoyles attacks. It wed at me as my [Corruption Resistance] flickered. I struggled to kick it off, and it tore through even [The Holy mes]. I activated [Faux Limbs]. A pair of fiery scythe-like arms protruded from my back before shing down. But the Corrupted Gargoyle withstood the attack. I watched as my [Faux Limbs] broke against its back. I pursed my lips, and the Corrupted Gargoyle continued to hiss as it clung onto me. And the first Corrupted Netherstone re-emerged from the bubble of non-existence. [Angelic Premonition] red in my head. But it didnt just warn me of the iing surprise attack. It told me of what was going to happen if I let this keep up. Id be wrapped up, trapped by both the Corrupted Gargoyle and the first Corrupted Netherstone. After that happened, the second Corrupted Netherstone would join in. And the brief vision ended. I blinked. I knew what that meant. I knew how this ended. I cursed as I tried to shake off the Corrupted Gargoyle, but it was too strong. It wasnt just a Primeval Demon it had been empowered by the corruption. It was stronger than me on its own. I was sure of it. Even if the other two Corrupted Netherstones werent here, I might not even have been able to defeat the Corrupted Gargoyle. I was trapped between a rock and hard ce literally. And I had to break out. I watched as the first Corrupted Netherstone flew straight towards me. That brief period it spent in that bubble of non-existence didnt cause any harm to it it was entirely made from corruption, so it still pervaded. And the second Corrupted Netherstone began to regrow its tendrils. It flew up slowly, eyeing me from the distance. This was it. I had to do something before the worst came. I took in a deep breath, steeling myself. There was only one thing I could do. And I shouted. No! All at once, my voice echoed across the broken city. A wave of invisible energy washed over the three corrupted creatures. I watched as they froze mid-air, and I closed my eyes. I wasnt finished. I hadnt wanted to do this. I wanted to save it as ast resort. But I had no other choice. And my eyes snapped open as an iridescent me wisped off my body. Now its my turn! I shouted as I broke free from the Corrupted Gargoyle grasps. I shot up into the air as a soft glow emanated from my body. I hovered high above the three corrupted creatures like a bright star. They were corrupted creatures born from death and depravity. And yet, they stared at me in shock It was [Divine Essence of the Angelic Devil Princess]. My Grand Skill. It empowered me. It allowed me to fight monsters far above my level. I looked down at them or I looked up at them before grinning. The three of them didnt move. For a moment, they nced between each other apprehensively. And that was when the first of them made a decision. The first Corrupted Netherstone charged my way as I narrowed my eyes. It didnt care that it was already injured. It didnt care that I had suddenly grown much strongerpared to before. It was out for my blood. And that was its mistake. Stupid I easily evaded the charging attack, before swing to the side with my Divine Nebr Scythe. The first Corrupted Netherstone shrieked with a chittering voice, but I didnt care. My de was simply wreathed with a pair of scintiting auras as I smashed stone into pieces. [Divine Strike]. [Draconic Fury]. The first Corrupted Netherstone shattered. Its remains rained over its allies as the corruption dissipated. The remaining corrupted creatures just looked on for a moment. I raised my Divine Nebr Scythe towards them as an aura of both my Skills coated the weapon. I smirked. Come on! Do you want to die too? And the second Corrupted Netherstoneshed out. Its brand new tendrils shot up towards me as I rolled my eyes. I swiftly dove down past the attacks before crashing into the second Corrupted Netherstone. I swung my Divine Nebr Scythe down again and again, cracking its body. Even with both [Divine Strike] and [Draconic Fury], I couldnt just tear down the Corrupted Netherstone with ease. I had to focus my attacksbining them both into a single powerful sh. And I swung down. My Skills red. The auras coalesced into a single powerful attack. The aura of [Draconic Fury] took the image of a w, striking down at the Corrupted Netherstone. Meanwhile, the aura of [Divine Strike] coalesced into what looked like a ring at first one that exploded out of my Divine Nebr Scythe like a small explosion. I flew back, watching as the second Corrupted Netherstone broke into pieces. My smirk remained on my face. And I turned to the Corrupted Gargoyle as the [Divine Strike] and [Draconic Fury] faded away. It stared at me. It gazed upon my power. I hadnt wanted to activate my Grand Skill. I felt like it would be a waste, especially if I stayed for too long down in the secondyer. I thought of it as ast resort. But even during my first encounter after the Corrupted Hydra, I was already outmatched. So I knew that if I didnt do this, I would dieter on. In fact, I nearly already died. I just had to be smart. I couldnt wander around aimlessly or take risky fights without at least one of my Grand Skills at the ready. Because the both of them could turn the tide of battle in an instant. I swooped down at the Corrupted Gargoyles as it let out a final battle cry. It bounded towards me, and I easily evaded its charging attack. I simply swung down at its back once. A normal attack. But I broke off arge chunk of its stone body. It spun back around, charging at me once again. I shed with it. It narrowly missed me each time. No matter what it tried to do, it couldnt hit me. Because it was slower. I was faster and I was stronger. I would win. The Corrupted Gargoyle and I repeated this dance again and again, until it finally copsed. I flew back from the remains of its body as I heard the notifications resounding in my head. Defeated [---- Netherstone - Lvl. ---- ]! Experience is awarded for defeating a corrupted piece of the world! Defeated [---- Netherstone - Lvl. ---- ]! Experience is awarded for defeating a corrupted piece of the world! Defeated [---- Gargoyle - Lvl. ---- ]! Experience is awarded for defeating a corrupted piece of the world! Huh. I had expected my Divine Essence to make a big difference inbat. But I didnt expect it to be this easy, fighting against the corruption. I am stronger than I thought Id be. I looked down at myself. I shone brightly here in this infinite cavern. I was the only real source of light in the fallen city. I didnt think I could defeat the Corrupted Hydra. But I was still strong. So I smiled to myself. Time to take advantage of my Grand Skills effects. And that was exactly what I did. I flew on and hunted down the Corrupted Netherstones, continuing to scour the city for Belphegor. I didnt know where he went. But I had to find him soon. Before my Grand Skill came to an end. Defeated [---- Netherstone - Lvl. ---- ]! Experience is awarded for defeating a corrupted piece of the world! Defeated [---- Netherstone - Lvl. ---- ]! Experience is awarded for defeating a corrupted piece of the world! Chapter 551: Divinity Versus Corruption Chapter 551: Divinity Versus Corruption 551. Divinity Versus Corruption Thanks to [Divine Essence of the Angelic Devil Princess], I was able to deal with most of the Corrupted Netherstones and Corrupted Gargoyles I encountered without a problem. My Grand Skill gave me a significant boost in power more than I expected it to. Sure, I was a Lesser God now. I had already basked in my evolution back in the Mortal Realm during the war. I had even fought against a [Hebomination], before helping defeat Levithus who transformed into a Level 181 [Cerberus]. And I managed to aplish all these feats thanks to my Grand Skills. So I already knew just how much stronger I had be since then. But I was still surprised by how easy it was for me to defeat these Corrupted Netherstones and Corrupted Gargoyles in battle inparison to without my [Divine Essence of the Angelic Devil Princess]. I swooped past a pair of Corrupted Netherstones as theyunched their tendrils at me. I easily dove around the first tendril, before knocking away the next. I flew back as both of the Corrupted Netherstone shrieked, flying up my way. I simply pointed with a smile stered on my face. Boom. And [Divine Demons Mark] took effect. A powerful explosion resounded, engulfing the pair. The stpletely ripped them apart, destroying the nearby buildings. I watched as debris and rubble broke off from the shockwave and floated in the air without falling back down. I shook my head, listening carefully for the notifications in my head. I heard it a momentter. Defeated [---- Netherstone - Lvl. ---- ]! Experience is awarded for defeating a corrupted piece of the world! Defeated [---- Netherstone - Lvl. ---- ]! Experience is awarded for defeating a corrupted piece of the world! They really are so weak And it didnt make sense to me. There had to be a reason why I felt like they were so easy to defeat. Something was amiss. It was a good thing but something was definitely amiss. I raised my head, flying away from the site of the explosion as I slowly processed all the notifications I had gotten over the past day or so. General Skill [Corruption Navigation] has leveled up! [Corruption Navigation - Lvl. 1] -> [Corruption Navigation - Lvl. 2]! Experience is awarded for the leveling of a General Skill! Defeated [---- Netherstone - Lvl. ---- ]! Experience is awarded for defeating a corrupted piece of the world! . Defeated [---- Gargoyle - Lvl. ---- ]! Experience is awarded for defeating a corrupted piece of the world! Subspecies [Angelic Devil Princess] Level Up! [Angelic Devil Princess Lvl. 160] -> [Angelic Devil Princess Lvl. 161] Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points! Subspecies [Angelic Devil Princess] Level Up! [Angelic Devil Princess Lvl. 161] -> [Angelic Devil Princess Lvl. 162] Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points! ss [Draconic Apprentice] Level Up! [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 133] -> [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 134] Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points! ss [Draconic Apprentice] Level Up! [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 137] -> [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 138] Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points! Salvos (Secelys Sentinel) (The Devils Daughter) Species: [Primeval Demon of Pride] Secondary Species: [Lesser God] Subspecies: [Angelic Devil Princess] - Lvl. 162 ss: [Draconic Apprentice] - Lvl. 138 General Skills: [Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Corruption Resistance] - Lvl. 5 [Corruption Navigation] - Lvl. 2 [Identification] - Lvl. 6 [Racial Skill: True Divinity] - Lvl. 1 (Maxed) [Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 2 [Rest] - Lvl. 5 [Wisdom of the Old Gods] - Lvl. 5 [Title Skill: General Status Effect Resistance] - Lvl. 1 [Ttle Skill: Invoke Wrath] - Lvl. 2 [Title Skill: Protection of the Sentinel] - Lvl. 1 [Title Skill: The Devils Grace] - Lvl. 1 [Racial Skill: Divine Essence of the Angelic Devil Princess] - Lvl. 1 (Maxed) Stats: [Avable Stat Points: 0] [Vitality]: 255 (+30) (+10) (+100) [Strength]: 255 (+30) (+10) (+100) [Endurance]: 255 (+30) (+10) (+3) (+100) [Wisdom]: 410 (+30) (+10) (+50) (+100) [Agility]: 450 (+30) (+10) (+5) (+100) Skills: [Avable Skill Points: 7] [Angels Wings] - Lvl. 11 [Barrage of Cinders] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Divine Demons Mark] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Divine Haste] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Intimidation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Faux Limbs] - Lvl. 25 (Maxed) [Divine Nebr Construct] - Lvl. 25 (Maxed) [Divine Strike] - Lvl. 10 [Divine Radiant sh] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed) [Sacred Hellfire] - Lvl. 10 [Salvo of Vanity] - Lvl. 25 (Maxed) [The Call of Armageddon] - Lvl. 10 [The Holy mes] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Passive - Angelic Premonition] - Lvl. 10 [Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Avable Grand Skill Points: 0] [My me Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends] - Lvl. 3 (Maxed) [Unused Skill Slot] x3 Secondary Skills: [Avable Secondary Skill Points: 6] [Draconic Fury] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Fragmented Pocket Dimension] - Lvl. 10 [Full Phase] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed) [Greater Teleportation] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Manifestation of the Old Gods] - Lvl. 5 [Truth Divination] - Lvl. 5 [Warped Time] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Passive - Dragon Scales] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Passive - Master of Material Maniption] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed) [Passive - Weaker Regeneration] - Lvl.5 I had leveled up quite a few times over this short period of time. My [Divine Essence of the Angelic Devil Princess] onlysted for about a day maybe a day and a half at most now that I was a Lesser God. But it evidently had not been a long time since I activated my Grand Skill. After all, my Grand Skill was still active. Maybe it was going to being to an end soon. However, that still meant it had been about a day at most! And during that time, I had encountered barely a few dozen corrupted creatures! It was odd. This was the secondyer of the Netherworld. Everything down here was corrupted so I thought it wouldnt have been too difficult to track down any Corrupted Netherstone or Corrupted Gargoyle wandering about. But in reality, I struggled to even find a single one of them! I had to use my spatial senses to aid me, and it hadnt been easy to use any of my space magic Skills down here in this corrupted ce. It took me forever to gain hold of my bearings the moment I tried to perceive the world around me. Perhaps it was the corruption, or maybe it was the fact that space itself was warped and twisted down here because of the corruption. But it was quite dibobting at first just like when I first tried to walk down the hallway to enter the secondyer. But fortunately for me, I had already gained a handful of Skills that could help me traverse this ce. And it only aided my spatial senses my [Corruption Navigation] even leveled up from sensing the space around me earlier. I wonder if I should just call it quits for today I wondered aloud. I had already killed quite a few corrupted creatures over the duration of my Grand Skill. Now, I could just find a ce to hide out from the corruption before my Divine Essence vanished, and I was forced to fight at a severe disadvantage. I could always just wait out the entirety of my Grand Skills cooldown before challenging the secondyer again. But I was also interested in finding out where Belphegor had gone. I hadnt seen him at all ever since I arrived down here. Did he lie to me? It was entirely possible he had just gone back up to the firstyer after sending his [Gargoyles] down. Well, if that was the case, I was trapped down here alone and with the corruption. Honestly, as long as I didnt face anything too dangerous like the Corrupted Hydra, I didnt really mind spending time here by myself. It was good for leveling. And right as the thought crossed my mind, I heard a loud crackle. A rumbling swept over the secondyer. I blinked and raised my head. The floor which was the ceiling from my orientation began to crack open. I heard a soft boom. A static noise which echoed in the background. My eyes narrowed as a plume of dust shot into the air, vanishing into a bubble of non-existence. A distorted figure began to move behind that empty sphere. I squinted, trying to see what that was. My spatial senses couldnt detect anything beyond these bubbles of non-existence due to their nature. I flew closer, swerving to the right to get a better view. And my eyes widened when I saw what it was. One of the tall spires of the scattered city had broken off the ground. Not only that, but it was wreathed entirely in the tendrils of corruption. I stared at this towering corrupted being as it cast its gaze my way. [---- Netherstructure - Lvl. ---- ] Huh. I blinked. And a dozen tendrils of corruption shot up my way. [Angelic Premonition] instantly took effect, and I dove out of the way. But the Corrupted Netherstructures attacks were fast. I reacted by creating a wall with [The Holy mes]. The corruption immediately burned away as I gritted my teeth. I watched as the tendrils reeled back, and the Corrupted Netherstructures body trembled. I raised a wed hand, conjuring a volley of weapons, before unleashing them out. The attack struck the Corrupted Netherstructure the rapid explosions causing the towering being to slow. I clenched my jaw and dove down straight at it, avoiding its regenerating tendrils. My Divine Nebr Scythe burned with an iridescent me as I bared my teeth. Take this [Divine Radiant sh]! And I swung down at the main body of the Corrupted Netherstructure. I sheared straight through its corruption, smirking as I tore open its stone-like body. I shot down the towering being like aet, before exploding out of the other side as I heard a thunderous groan. I spun around. I had expected this to be a tougher fight than that. This was easy! I raised a finger, pointing at the remains of the Corrupted Netherstructure. It was still standing, even if half of its body had been blown off. If thats not enough My fingers began to burn. I focused, and the mes vanished from my ws. The brilliant fire reappeared on the Corrupted Netherstone, immediately eating away the coat of corruption around its body. [Sacred Hellfire]. I watched as the mes quickly spread. The multi-colored light of the corruption vanished, and whatever remained of the Corrupted Netherstructure was ripped apart by the ever-growing fire. I didnt even need to fight back as the weak tendrils of corruption shot down at me. I easily leapt out of the way, then spun around as the burning rubble of the Corrupted Netherstone copsed behind me. I heard the notification resound in my head as I snickered. Defeated [---- Netherstructure - Lvl. ---- ]! Experience is awarded for defeating a corrupted piece of the world! I honestly thought that wouldve been a tougher battle But it had been easy. Too easy. I began to walk away from the destroyed Corrupted Netherstructure when I heard another low groan. The ground shook beneath me, and I raised my head, blinking. What is? And I watched as more Corrupted Netherstructures began to rise up from the ground. The various buildings of this buried city hovered into the air, imed by the corruption. The ground cracked open as I spread my [Angelic Wings] wide, flying into the air. I swept my gaze around, facing dozens of enemies around me. I can take you all on! I eximed, raising my Divine Nebr Scythe as an iridescent me wisped off me. The Corrupted Netherstructures turned to face me, and I readied [The Holy mes] for battle. These Corrupted Netherstructures were stronger than even the Corrupted Gargoyles, but I could bring them down with ease. I could take them. I could level up And suddenly, the iridescent mes vanished. I blinked as my shoulders sagged. My arms weighed twice as heavy, and everything around me began to move faster than before. I stared down at myself with round eyes, feeling a lot weakerpared to just a moment ago. My Divine Essence is? I looked on as the Corrupted Netherstructures drew closer. My Grand Skill hade to an end, and I had to face these towering beings without any boost in Stats. Oh no. The Corrupted Netherstructures attacked all at once. Chapter 552: Not So Invincible Chapter 552: Not So Invincible 552. Not So Invincible The secondyer had been a vast tunnel that seemed to constantly fall into a steep decline. And no matter how far down I went, a city expanded all around me. Buildings clung to the walls and ceiling, defying all logic. But even though these expansive superstructures continued to pervade all around me, they grew far more sparse. Large sections of the city had been imed by the corruption. Giant bubbles of non-existence consumed dozens of spires, and the glowing moss that had been so ubiquitous was entirely gone. Perhaps that was a clue that I should have slowed down that I shouldnt have continued further down. But I had been driven by curiosity. And perhaps, I had been motivated by a desire to grow even stronger, more than ever before. So I made a mistake. I proceeded without exercising enough caution. And now I found myself trapped, surrounded by the corruption. The city itself turned against me. This ruined society that had fallen, brought back under the powers of a dying world. Dozens of houses, spires, and towers rose from the earth as a veil of iridescent light wreathed their bodies. I stared at them all with wide eyes. [---- Netherstructure - Lvl. ---- ] [---- Netherstructure - Lvl. ---- ] [---- Netherstructure - Lvl. ---- ] . Huh. My Grand Skill had ended. The boost in power I had been given thanks to my Divine Essence was gone. Without it, I had barely been stronger than a Corrupted Gargoyle. And with it, I had been able to defeat multiple Corrupted Gargoyles all on my own. I had even been able to defeat a Corrupted Netherstructure with rtive ease. But now, I was left surrounded by dozens of those corrupted beings without a Grand Skill. All I had on me was my Divine Nebr Scythe. And the Corrupted Netherstructures screeched. A terrible chittering shook the area, and the ground broke open. Tendrils of corruption exploded from the earth as I took to the skies with my [Angelic Wings]. I swerved around the attacks, yelling as I swung down with my iridescent de. [Divine Strike] and [Draconic Fury] took over, but I still struggled to shear through theyer of corruption. This is such bad timing! I shouted and pointed at a nearby Corrupted Netherstructure one made from a small tower. It drew closer to me, and I unleashed a volley of attacks created by [The Holy mes]. A cluster of explosions erupted out, knocking the tower back. It gave me a brief respite. It gave me just enough time for me to bring both my ws together and conjured up a sphere of ck mes. Take this [The Call of Armageddon]! And a rain of ck fire fell from the sky. It exploded out in every direction, targeting the Corrupted Netherstructures without any discrimination. It didnt just fly straight down the hail of dark fire fell upwards, crashing into the ceiling above. I grinned as I activated [Divine Haste], flying to make my escape. This was one of my brand new Skills probably one of my greatest Skills too. It should keep the Corrupted Netherstructures upied for a moment. Or at least, that was what I thought. But a tendril of corruption swung my way. I blinked. My [Angelic Premonition] told me it wasing. And I parried the attack just in time. I tumbled through the air as the impact knocked me back. It took me a moment to steel myself, regaining my bearing of my surroundings. I narrowed my eyes as I faced the Corrupted Netherstructure that had intercepted me. How? And I paused. I saw the rain of ck fire falling around the area, pelting the nearby Corrupted Netherstructures. But even despite [The Call of Armageddon], they barely slowed in their approach. The rain of ck fire didnt peel away at their corruption like I thought it would. Instead, it was a minor hindrance at most. I gritted my teeth and sent another salvo of [The Holy mes] out at the Corrupted Netherstructure that had intercepted me. The explosion of gray mes knocked it back, burning away ayer of corruption. I paused. I watched as the shower of ck mes continued to bounce off the Corrupted Netherstructure. Somehow, while [The Holy mes] was somewhat effective in stalling theshing corrupted tendrils, [The Call of Armageddon] barely did anything. And that made no sense to me. I slowly processed this, even as the various Corrupted Netherstructures drew closer. Until, finally, I realized what this meant. I snapped my fingers. Oh. I see now. The corruption was weak to divinity. That was why my Grand Skill had been particrly effective against them. It must have also exined how I was able to defeat the Cursed Boulder back in the Beastmen ins thanks to the Breastte of Alexander. The same thing could be said when I went up against the Corrupted Ind with my children I had the Sword of Alexander with me, and that helped me out a lot. But on the other hand, regr magic was actually weaker to the corruption. Maybe I didnt notice it because the only time I had faced the corruption without any divinity was against that Lesser Wyvern back in the Helbir ins. Back then, it hadnt even been a full-on bout against the corruption, anyway. And I had Helena Warshade there to help me. Here, in the secondyer of the Netherworld, the corruption was not just in its true form, but it was also stronger. And I had no Mythical Grade artifacts on me no Divine Essence to help me. Most of my Divine Skills had already been expended. I waspletely pushed into a corner. And now, I had to find a way to escape in spite of all that. The Corrupted Netherstructures screeched. I watched as they flew up into the sky, chasing after me. They whipped their tendrils into the air, ignoring the ck fiery hail that poured forth from my Skill. I nced back once, barely avoiding the sharp edge of a tendril. I needed to lose them somehow. I needed to escape. I raised a hand, activating [Salvo of Vanity] with a cry. And six of my clones burst into existence all at once. They flew out away from me,ughing as they unleashed their gold and gray mes at the Corrupted Netherstructures They drew the power of [The Holy mes], keeping the corruption back away from me. They paved a path for me to escape. But up against so many Corrupted Netherstructures, each clone could barely hold their own. The first of my clones exploded they sted out into a giant golden cross. The explosion ripped apart arge chunk of the corruption. But they werent made of Divine Essence. Theirposition was that of ordinary magic. And the explosion only slowed the Corrupted Netherstructures. I clenched my jaw as I dove under a tendril of corruption. But a Corrupted Netherstructured blocked my path. It was made from arge wall like the battlements that surrounded a city. I nced back for a moment as I considered turning around. And all I saw was another one of my clones exploding in the distance. More and more Corrupted Netherstructures drew closer, and they came from every direction. The only way for me to escape was to fly straight ahead. So that was what I did. I raised my Divine Nebr Scythe and struck out with thebined power of [Divine Strike] and [Draconic Fury]. I swung at the wall only for my de to lodge halfway into the corrupted stone. I blinked, and the Corrupted Netherstructure made a hissing sound. It began to wrap its body around me as I tried to fly back. But I couldnt yank out the Divine Nebr Scythe. I was trapped. And I was going to be crushed soon if I didnt do something to escape. Iridescent kes of the corruption wisped past my face, and I took in a deep breath. I let go of the Divine Nebr Scythe and raised my head. I was left with no other choice. I beat all six of my wings forward, before sting myself straight at the wall that was the Corrupted Netherstructure threatening to crush me. And right as I was about to impact the corrupted stone, I screamed. [My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends]! An aura of invulnerability coalesced around my body. An armor of mes that sparked out I raised a fist. I closed my eyes, bracing myself. And I focused the power of my Grand Skill only onto my right hand. At that moment, I crashed into the Corrupted Netherstructure. It let out a low groan, before shrieking. My skin burned, and cuts opened up across my body as I ripped my way through the wall. But I pushed on. I continued to smash my way through theyers andyers of corruption. All the stone and brick that made up the wall had been infected by that virus, and even as it crumbled around me, the corrupt threatened to rip open my skin. The only reason why I could even push through was thanks to my [Corruption Resistance]. I exploded out of the other side of the copsing wall that was Corrupted Netherstructure a momentter. And as my clones died behind me, the other dozens of Corrupted Netherstructures continued their pursuit of me, while I continued flying on. Chapter 553: Bubbles Chapter 553: Bubbles 553. Bubbles I flew on. The Corrupted Netherstructures pursued me. They didnt let up even as myst clone died, exploding into a giant cross. They waded through the fiery st, hardly affected by the powerful magic. It wasnt like they werepletely immune to regr attacks. They could still be hurt and defeated by ordinary magic, even if it was like they had a resistance to it. In the same vein, I could be killed by the corruption, but I had a Level 5 [Corruption Resistance] General Skill right now. However, more importantly, it was more that the corruption itself was weak to divinity. And thanks to my [Divine Essence of the Angelic Devil Princess] Grand Skill, I was able to easily defeat the corrupted creatures I encountered down here in the secondyer so far. Unfortunately, right as I was cornered by a group of powerful Corrupted Netherstructures, my first Grand Skill came to an end. And now, I relied on my second Grand Skill my aura of invulnerability. I gritted my teeth as I focused the protection onto the tip of my right ws. There was a spark of gray me, and if any attack struck me there on that small piece of my body, I would be able to escape unscathed. However, I was still very much threatened if I was attacked from anywhere else. It seemed like a ridiculous use of my aura of invulnerability. But I was trying to preserve it. I knew that if I created a barrier that persisted around me constantly, the protection it provided wouldst a total of maybe twenty minutes? Maybe more. I wasnt entirely certain. I just knew that this was a more cost effective use of my second Grand Skill. If an attack from the Corrupted Netherstructures came close to killing me, I could deflect it by rapidly expanding [My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends] into a shield. And not only that, but I narrowed my eyes as a group of Corrupted Gargoyles flew ahead of me, heading my way. They hissed, raising their glowing ws as they moved to intercept me. I nced back, and the Corrupted Netherstructures continued giving chase. I was trapped. It was either I returned to the dozens of Corrupted Netherstructures flying after me, or I continued diving headfirst into the five Corrupted Gargoyles right ahead. Considering there were significantly more of the former than thetter, and thetter was weaker than the former I made my decision. Take this! I yelled as I crashed into the group of Corrupted Gargoyles, swinging my right w forward. The aura of invulnerability protected me as I ripped them apart. I heard the notifications resounding in the back of my head as I just flew forward, shrugging off the rest which survived the impact. Defeated [---- Gargoyle - Lvl. ---- ]! Experience is awarded for defeating a corrupted piece of the world! Defeated [---- Gargoyle - Lvl. ---- ]! Experience is awarded for defeating a corrupted piece of the world! This was what I could do with [My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends]. It was as much a weapon as it was an armor. I continued on, flying with [Divine Haste] active as I tried to increase the gap between myself and the corrupted creatures chasing me. I tried to cast [Warped Time] to further increase my speed, but I failed. I wasnt able to properly manipte the world around me here in the secondyer not while I was speeding away from the corruption. Maybe if I could focus, I would be able to better get a hold of the space around me. But I couldnt focus. Not right now. I cursed as I swerved out of the way of a tendril of corruption. It shot past me, striking the side of a nearby building. I watched as the tendril began to recede and in a single motion, it yanked the copsing building my way. I blinked, before raising both my arms to brace myself. I flew straight through the rubble as I wreathed my body in an armor of mes. I didnt use my aura of invulnerability for this. I could survive a bit of falling debris with ease. It simply obfuscated my vision for a moment until I emerged from the other side. I raised my head as I lowered my arms. And [Angelic Premonition] informed me of something I couldnt quiteprehend a danger that would have instantly swallowed me whole. I looked up just in time to see nothing ahead of me. Literally nothing. A sphere of nothingness. Shit I cursed as I caught myself just in time from crashing into the abyss. I floated face to face with where space came to an end. I took in a deep breath, before I heard the shriek resound behind me. I spun around just in time to dodge a tendril of corruption shooting past my head. Another tendril shot my way, and I dove down. I swerved around the bubble of non-existence as the attacks didnt stoping. The Corrupted Netherstones didnt let up. I no longer had my Divine Nebr Scythe with me. All I could do was parry the strikes with my right w using my second Grand Skill as a small shield. I nced back once. An army of corruption followed behind me. The chasing Corrupted Netherstructures had attracted the attention of many more corrupted creatures. I saw everything from Corrupted Netherstones to Corrupted Gargoyles to even ordinary Corrupted Rocks far smaller and far less afflicted by the corruption. There were hundreds of them giving chase. During my entire time down here in the secondyer, I hadnt been able to find more than a handful of corrupted creatures gathered in the same area. Yet, somehow, here was a small army of them. A single one of them could have destroyed a city in the Mortal Realm alone. And all of them could have probably destroyed the entirety of the Humannds together. I didnt stand a chance against them. Maybe I could have dealt with a couple of the Corrupted Netherstructures with both my Grand Skills. But against all of them I didnt think I stood a sliver of a chance. A corrupted tendril shot forward, and I raised my w to block the attack. But the tendril turned at the veryst moment. It struck me from the side, cutting deep into my shoulder. I yelled in pain as my [Corruption Resistance] hardly even dampened the damage. ck blood spilled out from the gash on my skin, only to flicker for a single moment. I immediately disengaged. I continued flying away from the army of corruption. I circled around the bubble of non-existence as I sent another volley of [The Holy mes] back at the closest corrupted creatures. But it barely slowed their approach. I wasnt sure why so many of these corrupted creatures only showed up now. Perhaps I had been overconfident, delving this deep into the secondyer. But I had hardly encountered more than a handful of them until now. So I waspletely taken by surprise by this turn of events. There was nothing I could do to escape. I could only just keep flying forward and hope I lost them somehow. At least, that was what I thought as I continued to descend down the secondyer. But I watched as the city vanished around me. The ever-pervading buildings and structures were gone, reduced to a sea of rubble down below. Floating bits of debris, twisted and distorted with space littered the air, and I just barreled through it all without care. These floating rocks wouldnt hurt me. They werent corrupted creatures, nor were they bubbles of non-existence. I only had one goal right now, and that was to escape my predicament. I pushed on as I continued weaving around the tendrils shooting my way. I burst through a floating house, flying out the other side And that was when I saw it. At first, I didnt know what I was looking at. I couldntprehend what this scene unfolding before me seemed to depict. It was impossible to understand. At least, at a first nce. But when I squinted, I began to understand more of what was shown before me. The warped space the expansive emptiness started to make sense. And my eyes went wide as I realized that I was doomed. Those are bubbles of non-existence? No that wasnt it. It was a storm of non-existence. A neb of the void. Those floating spheres of nothingness gathered together in arge cluster, blocking the path ahead. It was like a nebulous wall that was hardly visible because of the small spaces between each bubble. It was no different than looking at a gathering of clouds when I was flying up in the sky of the Mortal Realm. And just like when I was flying up in the sky of the Mortal Realm, there was only one thing I could do which was to fly through the gathering of clouds. Except, this time, instead of clouds, it was the abyss that waited before me. The very same void that would crush me for my presence alone. I didnt slow. I continued flying straight at it. Why didnt I stop? Because I knew what waited behind me was certain death. Perhaps I could fly through the small bits of space between the hundreds and hundreds of bubbles of non-existence. At least, that was what I hoped. But there was a little problem or actually, a rather major problem. I blinked, watching as the storm of non-existence shifted ever-so-slightly. The veil of the void peeled back just a tiny bit, and a distortion emerged from the other side. I stared in horror as the world rippled. All the colors in the spectrum of light mixed together into a depraved thing. A moving rift that stretched hundreds of feet tall. A creature that even Belphegor struggled against. [---- Hellspace - Lvl. ---- ] And now, I wasnt sure I could even escape from this predicament alive. Chapter 554: Storm of the Void. Chapter 554: Storm of the Void. 554. Storm of the Void [---- Hellspace - Lvl. ---- ] I heard a low groan, followed by an explosive chittering that shook the tunnel. It felt like the entirety of the secondyer of the Netherworld was trembling as the giant rift emerged from the storm of non-existence. I stared at it. I could barely even focus on it. It was almost like an ephemeral thing like it was vanishing with each inch it moved. But it was still there. The Corrupted Hellspace slowly drifted forward, and it left a trail of distortion behind. I nced back for a single instant. Behind me, an army of corrupted creatures gave chase. Everything from Corrupted Netherstructures to mere Corrupted Rocks. It was an army that had grown to over a thousand. It was what I initially expected to see when I first descended down to the secondyer. But all I found was a Corrupted Hydra and a handful of Corrupted Netherstones. So I had growncent. I made a mistake. And that had cost me greatly. Now, I was trapped. I didnt know how I was going to escape. I had a dilemma. I could either turn back to face the army of corrupted creatures, or I could fly on to the single Corrupted Hellspace. There was no obvious choice here. Both seemed like suicide. More and more Corrupted Netherstones and Corrupted Gargoyles appeared from the rubble littering the tunnel their numbers never stopped growing. If I plunged straight back at them, I would only be able to survive as long as the amount of time [My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends] had left. And I was pretty sure that was about five maybe ten minutes at the very most, at this point. Meanwhile, the trek back to safety would have taken me substantially more time than that. On the other hand, there was only a single Corrupted Hellspace ahead of me. The choice seemed obvious. At least, at the first nce. I had a higher chance of surviving a single enemy even if it was stronger as long as I had my aura of invulnerability protecting me. But that was the problem. I remembered how [My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends] was bypassed back during the battle of Alyras. Avaritia had used a Grand Skill to temporarily take the form of the Demon King, and his essence hadpletely overwhelmed my own. The very same could happen now. I didnt even know if my aura of invulnerability could protect me from the Corrupted Hellspace. That was why this was a gambit I couldnt make a decision on. And even if I managed to survive unscathed, I didnt even know what I was going to do next. Beyond the Corrupted Hellspace was nothing. Bubbles of non-existence clouds of the abyss. A storm of the void. A wall of oblivion. Well, it wasnt exactly a wall. But it was close enough. I only saw little gaps of space between the cluster of nothingness. I would have to really squeeze through to survive that. And I didnt think I could do it. I sighed. Was this it? Was this the end of me? Was I too cocky? Was I too foolish? I had found myself in numerous situations where I was at deaths door, and I had pushed my luck to the very edge. And now, was I finally going to die? I flew on silently. A lull in my mind. The world I had known was shattered everything I had fought for cascaded into nothing here in the depths of the secondyer. Even as the corrupted army gave chase and I continued to meet the Corrupted Hellspace, I knew nothing waited for me except for despair. It was as my dad had said: I was nothing. I was I was No! I steeled myself. I wasnt going to die here I wasnt going to give up! If I was going to die, I was going to die fighting. I am Salvos. From the very moment I met the others, I knew I could die at any moment. The world was not kind to me it had never been kind. That was why I fought to get stronger. Yes, I wanted to level and be more me, but I also wanted to be strong enough so I could live as me. And that was what I did here. Come on! I am not scared of you! I am Salvos! I am an [Angelic Devil Princess] [Draconic Apprentice]! I am Secelys Sentinel, and I am the Devils Daughter! You should be the one afraid of me! I yelled as I spread my arms wide, flying straight for the Corrupted Hellspace. [My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends] shifted the gray sparks expanded from my right w, spreading to cover the rest of my body. This armor of invincibility might not save me, but it was the best I had right now. I heard the chittering of the army of corrupted creatures behind me. The low groan of the Corrutped Hellspace sounded like a challenge a roar in return to my war cry. I didnt look back once. I didnt shy away from staring down the moving rift. I flew on. And I remembered what my dad had shown me as I focused on a part of my Status. Secondary Skills: [Avable Secondary Skill Points: 6] [Draconic Fury] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Fragmented Pocket Dimension] - Lvl. 10 [Full Phase] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed) [Greater Teleportation] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Manifestation of the Old Gods] - Lvl. 5 [Truth Divination] - Lvl. 5 [Warped Time] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Passive - Dragon Scales] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Passive - Master of Material Maniption] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed) [Passive - Weaker Regeneration] - Lvl.5 I ignored everything except for [Fragmented Pocket Dimension]. Nothing else would help me here. I recalled how the Devil had shown me the multiverse the worlds beyond the Nexeus. He had navigated through the emptiness between each and every single one of the universe with his tiny little world. I had survived the folds between the Netherworld and the Mortal Realm before. But that waspletely different from the nothingness between the worlds. And while I was pretty sure that these bubbles of non-existence werent akin to the true void, they were still worse than the folds between the nes. So I needed [Fractured Pocket Dimension] to survive them. Maybe it might not be enough, but I had to give it a try. Normally, it would take me a bit of focus to cast the Skill, However, I didnt have the time right now. So I just dumped 5 secondary Skill Points into it, maxing it out right this instant. Secondary Skills: [Avable Secondary Skill Points: 1] [Draconic Fury] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Fragmented Pocket Dimension] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed) [Full Phase] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed) [Greater Teleportation] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Manifestation of the Old Gods] - Lvl. 5 [Truth Divination] - Lvl. 5 [Warped Time] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Passive - Dragon Scales] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Passive - Master of Material Maniption] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed) [Passive - Weaker Regeneration] - Lvl.5 And then I raised my head. The world shifted around my body. Even as I flew on. I began to try to encase myself in ayer of my own space as the Corrupted Hellspace eyed me. The rift in the air was like an eye, bearing down on me. I flew straight at it, even as I continued weaving a tiny bit of space around me, trying to create my protection from the bubbles of non-existence. But I should have been more worried for what was directly in front of me. The Corrupted Hellspace unleashed a st of corruption my way. I raised both my arms over my head as I sent my own st of [The Holy mes] back at it. You But in an instant, my own magic was snuffed out. I closed my eyes, sucking in a deep breath. The st of corruption shot straight my way, even as I flew on. I waited. I hoped that my Grand Skill was enough to stave off the st. My eyes fluttered shut, and the world grew eerily silent for a single moment. Then I heard the screeching. An overwhelming static noise that overwhelmed all my other senses. My eyes snapped open as I saw the smear of colors king out around me. I was surrounded by the corruption it wrapped around me like a sphere of mes. But [My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends] held up. At least, for a moment. It sparked out, shing with the colorful smears of distortion. It tore away at my aura of invulnerability, and some of the corruption leaked through. Tiny motes of the corruptionnded on the scales on my forearm. At first, it was bearable. It only hurt a little bit. My [Corruption Resistance] protected me from the miniscule amounts of the corruption that broke through my invincible armor. But then more of [My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends] faded away. The Corrupted Hellspaces attack was too powerful. And it didnt stop. Itpletely engulfed me. It blotted out my vision. I didnt even know where I was going. I just flew on. Even as my aura of invulnerability continued to peel away, and an intense pain overcame my body. I tried to bear with it. Even though it felt like I was being stabbed by a thousand needles, I clenched my jaw together, biting back against the urge to scream. But more and more of the corrupted broke through. A deluge of the iridescent colors ked down, crashing against my arms as I covered my face. The feeling in my ws almost seemed to vanish reced by a numbing pain that began to spread down my scales. The bright lights muddled my vision. I tried to fight back. Unfortunately, I couldnt. Finally, it was too much. I screamed. AhhhHhHHhhHHhHHhhHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH And suddenly, the pain vanished. I blinked as all the iridescent kes dissipated. It happened so quickly, I didnt even realize what was going on. I lowered my arm for a single moment, then I saw it. A wall of non-existence. I crashed straight into it. No It was toote. I hadnt been able to create my [Fragmented Pocket Dimension] in time. I plunged into the nothingness as I tried to cry out. But nothing left my mouth. There was no sound all the overwhelming sensation of pain I was feeling just a moment ago disappeared. The world went dark. I tried to p my [Angelic Wings]. But I felt nothing behind my back. I listened for the chittering of the corruption. And I heard Nothing. I had no thoughts. I felt no pain. Was there suffering? maybe. I simply stopped existing. But the wed hands remained. In the non-existence, a pair of arms floated. They were attached to nothing. In fact, they werent even fully there. There were bits of ck scales, but there was also a white skin underneath. At first, they looked like they had been chomped off by a terrible monster. However, upon closer inspection, it was quite evident there was something else to them. Something quite odd. A peculiarity. And that was that they ked with an iridescent light. The hallmark of divinity. But it was not divinity which wisped off the pair of arms. It was a distortion. Perhaps that was what protected them here in this storm of the void. So the ws moved. They began to weave a magic that was being woven earlier. Was it by instinct, or was it intentional? It didnt matter. They created the reality that was needed. And I felt my senses return. I opened my eyes as I found myself in the abyss. My own space was what was protecting me from non-existence. But it was slightly different from usual. Normally, I felt like I had to push back against the void like when I was trapped in the folds between the nes. However, right now, it felt like nothing was imposing against the space I created. It was just there. Like a wall that protected me. A world I could manipte with ease. And I used it to guide me I navigated through this storm of the void. I couldnt tell how much time passed since I first entered here, but there were shes of light moments where I passed through the real space between the bubbles of non-existence. I just waited, flying on silently as the corruption wisping off my forearms faded away. Until, finally Grand Skill [w of Corruption] learned! Abundant experience is awarded for the learning of a Grand Skill! Skills [Fragmented Pocket Dimension] and [Full Phase] have consolidated into Grand Skill [The World of My Mind]! Subspecies [Angelic Devil Princess] Level Up! [Angelic Devil Princess Lvl. 162] -> [Angelic Devil Princess Lvl. 163] Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points! Subspecies [Angelic Devil Princess] Level Up! [Angelic Devil Princess Lvl. 163] -> [Angelic Devil Princess Lvl. 164] Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points! ss [Draconic Apprentice] Level Up! [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 138] -> [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 139] Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points! ss [Draconic Apprentice] Level Up! [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 139] -> [Draconic Apprentice - Lvl. 140] Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points! [Title Avable] I blinked, sitting up. I didnt even realize I had been sitting down. At some point, I had emerged out the other side of the storm of the void. And now, I was back in real space. I nced back at the bubbles of non-existence behind me. Then I looked down at myself. I didnt even register my new Grand Skills. I only had one thing in my mind. Im alive? I asked, poking myself on the chest. And a voice spoke in response. Indeed you are. I spun around, raising my ws as I readied for battle. But then I caught myself. I saw who it was, before blinking a few times. Belphegor? The Primordial Demon stood before me. All around him, his [Gargoyles]y dead reduced to nothing but rubble. He nodded at me with a small smile before raising his head. You did well to reach this ce at your level. What are you I opened my mouth, then paused. I watched as Belphegor turned away from me. He spread his arms wide as I looked past him. He faced it too. He spread his arms wide as my hands drooped down to my side, and I could only gasp. What is that? Belphegor just chuckled in response. Wee to the end of the world. And I beheld it the distorted thing. The mixture of bright colors. Buzzing and consuming everything, turning it all into nothing. It was A wall of infinite corruption. Chapter 555: The End of the World Chapter 555: The End of the World 555. The End of the World This was the end of the world. No, it wasnt the apocalypse that the Kobolds spoke of. Well in a sense, it was the same thing. But it was also different. This was what the Dragons left Secely to fight against. It was what killed the Old Gods. They were supposed to be powerful divine beings who had ascended just like me. But they had done soter than I did, meaning that they were higher-leveled too. So I had found it strange that I could survive the secondyer of the Netherworld just fine. I had expected it to be a lot more dangerous down here. After all, this ce was where my fathers kingdom wasid to die. But all I found down here were floating rocks and invisible bubbles. Storms of the void, and Corrupted Netherstructures. However, even though I nearly died from all these encounters, I still managed to put up a fight. I escaped with my Grand Skills I overcame every single hurdle that came my way and reached the end as a single question lingered in my mind. How? How did the Old Gods perish to this? How did my dad lose his kingdom to a couple of corrupted rocks? How was this supposed to bring about the end of the world? Well, the answer made itself clear to me now. I beheld it with wide eyes as it shimmered brightly before me. It shone with all the colors of the rainbow and more. It was just like my Divine Essence, except instead of coalescing into a single concentrated power, the iridescent light expanded into pure chaos. It was the end of the world. It was more than just a few distorted pebbles. It was even more than a tear in space itself. It was An infinite wall of corruption. It was an amalgamation of the damage that the world had suffered over eternity the very edges of Nexeus itself copsing into nothingness. At one point, there was a world beyond this twisted distortion. But that was no longer the case. Nothing waited for me beyond except for the corruption and despair. I stumbled back as the ground trembled beneath my feet. The cacophonous chittering of the corruption red in my ears. And it wasnt a constant overwhelming noise either. It alternated between sounding like it was a distant echo to a screech in my head. It was dizzying. Like my senses were being messed with. But [Corruption Navigation] took effect maybe even [Manifestation of the Old Gods] too. I regained control of my senses and took a step forward. And I focused my gaze on the only figure standing with me before the end of the world as everything shook around us. I am surprised you managed to make it this far. Belphegor spoke as he faced his back towards me. He stared at the end of the world. I could barely get a glimpse of his face as the earth began to crack beneath my feet. I stumbled back, watching as bits of rock and stone floated into the air all around me. I caught myself from falling, before looking back up at the Primordial Demon. I narrowed my eyes. I thought I was imagining it at first, but I was right I knew what I saw. Belphegor wore a morose expression on his face. It looked like he was crying. His normally nk expression was reced with that of mncholy. He raised his head slowly, speaking in a soft whisper. But despite that, I heard his voice. You have done well. Very well. Very well, indeed. However, there was no reason for you to venture past the Gate of the Netherworld. Belphegor craned his neck to face me. I saw his eyes. And they were no longer the empty holes that I had seen before. Now, there was life in them. I saw a sea of color a moving ocean of Divine Essence. A single teardrop slid down his cheeks, and the globule of water shone with an iridescent light. I watched as he took a step back towards the end of the world even as he continued staring at me. Go back return to the firstyer. The secondyer will not fall just yet. But it is falling. And I do not wish for another soul to perish down here in my damnation with me. I I stared at Belphegor. I watched as he shook his head. I opened my mouth, but a loud screech interrupted me. I braced myself for an attack. However, the air just ripped open. I watched as a ripple washed over space itself, before a scar formed just before me. My eyes widened, and broken shards of reality drifted down from the newly-formed rift. kes of corruption began to coalesce around the warped space as I raised a wed hand. I caught one of the broken shards of reality and stared at its ever-changing shape. First, it was a diamond lying in the palm of my hand, then it became a sphere, and it shifted once more into a pyramid. I lowered my hand, ignoring this odd spatial object as I stared up at Belphegor. This is the end of the world? I asked, even though I already knew the answer. Belphegor just nodded slowly. Why is the world ending? He didnt respond to my second question. I gritted my teeth, even as the nearby floating rocks were sucked into the rift. I pressed him again. I spoke as I remembered the mural I had seen at the Prison of the Basilisk. Not only that, but I recalled the things that the Kobolds had told me back when I had not even been Level 100 yet. Is it because of the Worldwalkers? The neskippers? The Realityhoppers No. I named each of those who were supposedly at fault. But Belphegor interrupted me. His voice boomed, causing the rift to flicker for a moment. He lowered his head as he closed his eyes. It was none of them. He spoke as he brought one of his hands up towards the rift. The scar in space floating just above him continued to tear open wider it began to ripple with the corruption, twisting like it was a nascent Corrupted Hellspace. Belphegor sighed. Perhaps it would have eventually happened maybe we only expedited the problem. But this? All of this? It happened because of our folly. Your folly? I blinked. That didnt seem right. That contradicted everything Id been told by the Kobolds. Xidra had said that it was because of the holes in between the nes that which was caused by moving between the Mortal Realm, the Netherworld, and the Spirit ne. Not only that, but the worst of it came from the Worldwalkers that used to pass through the Nexeus right? Wrong. The Worldwalkers left. They left long before the corruption could even take hold in the Nexeus they knew that if they remained for too long, their presence would lead to the destruction of the world. Belphegor chuckled as he shook his head. I blinked. I stared at him in a daze. I tried to work my jaw even as the earth continued to rumble beneath my feet. What? But I thought Did you really think that they would be foolish enough to bring our world to ruin? Dont be ridiculous. They have traversed far more worlds than you can ever imagine they know the damage they could cause with their persistent presence. They left. All of them. The Primordial Demonughed bitterly as he hung his head. They knew better than to cause a worlds destruction lest they could incur the silent wrath of the Arcraem. Who? I narrowed my eyes. But then I shook my head. That didnt answer the question. Belphegor was speaking cryptically he still hadnt exined what this folly was supposed to be. I took a step forward, steadying myself even as the wall of corruption just ahead of me slowly edged forward, causing the ground to tremble. That doesnt matter if it wasnt the Worldwalkers who caused this, then who was it? Why does the end of the world exist? Why does the corruption exist? Belphegor paused. He lowered his arms. His eyes fluttered shut and he turned away from me. Do you really wish to know the answer to that question? Yes. I nodded, steadfast. My gaze bore into Belphegors back. And he sighed audibly even amidst the chittering of the corruption. The rift continued to widen overhead, and more of the ground beneath my feet began to break open. The end of the world approached but gradually. It moved at a snails crawl. However, it was moving. And I waited. I listened. The Primordial Demon who stood before me withheld the answer for a moment longer. Until he finally raised his head. It was your father. He whispered, and I froze. I blinked a few times as Belphegor turned to face me, raising an using finger. Your father caused this, Salvos. He is the reason why the Nexeus is gued by the corruption. He is the reason why the world is ending. I heard these words echo at the end of the world. And I could only stare in shock. What? Chapter 556: The World Of His Mind Part One Chapter 556: The World Of His Mind Part One 556. The World Of His Mind Part One I stared at Belphegor as his words echoed in my head. The Primordial Demon didnt move. His finger was jabbed my way, pointing usingly at me. I stared back into his eyes his empty eyes. The iridescent colors from earlier were gone, reced with the hollow pits I had seen when I first met him. My mind reeled. I took in what he said. My father did this? By that, did he mean Sal? Was Belphegor talking about the Devil? But how? How did he know that my dad was the Devil? I never mentioned that to Belphegor even once. I had made sure to keep my mouth shut about my dad when the [Basilisk] nearly murdered me just for saying the Devil King around it. I shook my head. How Belphegor knew about my dad didnt matter he didnt borate, and I wasnt going to ask him about that. I was more concerned about what the Primordial Demon was saying that Sal did. What do you mean by that? I asked as I took a step forward. I steadied myself even as the ground rumbled beneath me. What do you mean that the Devil caused the end of the world? It sounded ridiculous the Kobolds had told me that it was the Worldwalkers who led to the corruption of our reality. A long time ago, the Nexeus was a hub for them to congregate, and their presence tore holes through space which could never recover right? But none of the Kobolds I had spoken to were around during that time. They didnt experience what they spoke of. They told me stories based on what their parents told them. Meanwhile, Belphegor was a Primordial. That didnt mean he was old. But it meant he had been around for a while. And supposedly, he had been around back when my dad was still the Devil King maybe he was even alive before my dad was born! I didnt know. I just knew that Belphegor was old. And he had been down here fighting off the corruption for a long time. So if anyone knew what caused the corruption to surface, it would have been him. However, I just couldnt believe it. What did my dad do? How did he cause this? Last I checked, he doesnt even leave his little space in between the nes often! I waved vaguely towards the wall of corruption, then crossed my arms. Belphegor shook his head as a rift continued to form above him, before being wreathed in kes of the corruption. He just sighed. The Devil you know today is nothing like the Devil King of the past. He was rash. He was a reckless fool. Somewhat naive, too. But most of all he was proud. I frowned, and Belphegor closed his eyes. A bitter smile spread across his face as he began to exin. Memories. All Belphegor had left were memories. Each and every passing moment he roamed the ruins of the once great kingdom that had once been his home, he was reminded of the past. He thought of what could have been. But he knew of what is, and he wept. He didnt want to remember. He tried to forget. However, he was so often lost in his memories, he saw ghosts. Shadows that stalked the corner of his eyes. When he turned to face them, they would vanish. Taken by time. However, for the first time in eons, Belphegor encountered someone. He met a real person. At first, he had thought she was fake. He tried to dismiss her existence. That was until she touched him. And he realized she was real. So he peered into her he saw her Status with his [Gods Eye], and he was taken aback. For a moment. Not because of her levels. He wasnt surprised by her levels in the slightest. They werent anything special. But what he saw was her Title. Her name was Salvos, and she was The Devils Daughter. At first, heshed out at her. He wanted to kill her for even appearing in his presence. But he quickly steeled himself. The pain was too much to bear, and his regrets weighed too heavily in his chest. He couldnt add to his sorrows by killing Samuels daughter. So he tried to forget it all, returning back into his dazed state of muddled memories. However, that didntst long. He remembered his duties, and he realized that he had to act. After all, the secondyer was finally copsing. Nothing down here remained. With the end of the world approaching, and the [Hydra] overtaken, his [Gargoyles] could not survive more than a few moments alive without his apanying presence. Belphegor sighed as he raised his head. He stared at the Corrupted Hellspace forming above him, before his lips tightened into a twisted frown. He slowly turned to face the wall of infinite corruption behind him. It was both a terrible and beautiful sight like the essence of divinity, but slightly warped into something else. And that was why it off-putting. But he was used to looking at it by now, so he felt no fear as he faced down the approaching end of the world. Samuel was a Primordial Demon of Pride. Belphegor did not face Salvos as he spoke. Instead, he just remembered. He drowned himself in his memories as he always did recalling things that no longer were. But for the very first time in an eternity, he had an audience. He brought a hand to his chest,ughing amidst the chittering of the corruption. Or rather Samuel was a Greater Demon of Pride when I first met him. But even back then, he always had lofty goals and grand ambitions Belphegor stared at the gangly [Fiend] standing before him. Red skin, ck ws, and a toothy smile spread across his bloodied face, he almost seemed like a wild Demon at first. He sauntered past a pile of corpses as he spun a ming spear in his right hand. He was dangerous even if he was lower-leveled than Belphegor, it was evident that he was dangerous. But he didnt attack. Not just yet. Instead, his mouth moved Greetings, I am Samuel. He spoke as he approached Belphegor. His words were startling so he was not a wild Demon? But he was still dangerous. He had to be dangerous. Belphegor tensed, but Samuel just extended a wed hand. Will you join me in saving the world? What? I was higher-leveled than him. I was nearing my evolution to be an Archdemon, and he was over 10 levels below me. Yet, he spoke with such confidence, I couldnt help but be entranced by his words. Belphegor shook his head. He didnt tell the full story he didnt regale the part of the tale in which he had witnessed Samuel ying an Archdemon before their encounter. It didnt matter. After all, it wasnt the threat of death that pushed Belphegor towards this covenant. Instead, it was the enchanting words Samuel had spoken back then. What did my dad say? Salvos asked, taking a step forward. She prodded Belphegor, but her presence barely even registered to him at this moment. The past consumed him. An ethereal city began to form around him the broken rubble took shape to what once was. At first, it was the image of a small civilization. There were only a few hundred Demons living there, hiding in the caverns away from the destruction above. But then, their city grew. They began to tunnel downwards as they multiplied, taking in Demons from all across the Netherworld. The memory moved around Belphegor like a blur. A smile slipped onto his lips, and he spoke wistfully. Your father told me of his dreams he spoke of creating peace for our people. He told us that we would no longer have to fear simply living. Belphegor thought it was an utterly ridiculous idea when he first heard about it. But he saw Samuels dreams being fulfilled. And at that point, he had no other choice. He had to believe in this vision. Salvos furrowed her brows as she ced a hand on her chin. That sounds like what Regnorex is doing? Huh. Regnorex? Belphegor blinked. For a moment, he broke out of his stupor by the unfamiliar name. But he shook his head. I do not know who this Regnorex is, but I have heard others tout such a foolish idea, and I rejected it plenty of times before. No Samuels grand ns did not end there. There was more to it. There was Turning around, Belphegor raised his head to face the ceiling. It cracked and crumbled. But the falling rocks didnt crash down into him. Instead, the stone disintegrated into kes of corruption. Salvos took a step forward, even as the earth continued to break. What do you mean? What makes my dad different? Samuel Belphegor started. His eyes fluttered open and close for a moment, before he began to see the visions of the city around him change. It was no longer a city. Everything began to shift and warp, the stone reced by a ss-like surface. The Demons reced by The Devil King wanted to create an ark. An ark? Salvos cocked her head as she listened. Belphegors eyes flickered, glimmering with a divinity as he stared up into the forming Corrupted Hellspace. A brand new ne in the Nexeus one that existed outside of the Netherworld. The promise Samuel made me it was beyond anything I have ever heard before Belphegor trailed off. He recalled the offer he had been given on the day he met Samuel. It sounded so ridiculous, but it was a nice dream. And that was why he had taken the deal. Because if it coulde true, it would have changed everything. Salvos narrowed her eyes. What is it? What did my dad offer you? Belphegor took in a deep breath. He stared back at the end of the world the consequence of their failure. And he sighed. Samuel said we could all be gods. Chapter 557: The World Of His Mind Part Two Chapter 557: The World Of His Mind Part Two 557. The World Of His Mind Part Two Ridiculous thats absolutely ridiculous! Be gods? Create a new ne? Who do you think you are? Youre a mere Greater Demon! Belphegor sputtered, pointing usingly at Samuel. And yet, the gangly [Fiend]s smile never vanished from his face. He was being serious. He genuinely believed the words he said, despite how asinine they were. It went beyond a mere dream. It was pure insanity. Belphegor himself had his own aspirations before some of which never seemed like they were feasible. He had thought of one day crossing the nes. He believed he could escape from this grueling life of survival. But he never once had such a foolish, insane thought. Not just to be a god himself, but for everyone to be a god? It was no ambition. It was a delusion. You are nothing. How can a Greater Demon like you possibly hope to lead all of Demonkind to apotheosis? Belphegor snarled, gesturing towards the sky. Somewhere, out there, a Worldwalker roamed the heavens, uncaring of the destion wrought in the Netherworld beneath. Samuel just smiled in response. Yet, I was not always a Greater Demon. I was a Lesser Demon once an Infant Demon before that. We all start from nothing, and that is why we can be everything. Thats insane! Youre insane! You are as foolish as a wild Demon! Belphegor raised his ws. He took a wide stance, ready to do battle with this insane [Fiend]. But Samuel simply lowered his ming spear, dropping it to the ground. Perhaps I am foolish, but if those Worldwalkers who gue our skies can exceed the bounds of their homes and enter ours, should we not be able to walk other worlds too? The gangly [Fiend] took a step back. He raised his head towards the shorn sky of Revtion and he took in a deep breath. You say that I am nothing, and maybe I am. However, arent we all nothing outside of our own minds? We are only worth what we think of ourselves! So we should strive to achieve our dreams we should strive to be something more! You will die trying, you damn fool. Belphegor swung out with a w, but Samuel just took a step back. He easily dodged the swing, however he refused tond a counterattack. Instead, as Belphegor spun around, Samuel simply proffered his hand once more. Perhaps I will die. Samuel shook his head as Belphegor hesitated. But what is wrong with that? I would die trying to achieve my dreams. There is no shame in death. The gangly [Fiend] took a step back and closed his eyes. After all, even gods die. Even Worldwalkers can be killed. Nothing no one is safe from death. What? Belphegor paused. He narrowed his eyes at Samuel. What do you mean by that? Oh? Samuel just smirked, looking back down to face Belphegor. Are you telling me you have never witnessed the death of a Worldwalker? The death of a? No thats impossible. They are far more powerful than even the greatest Archdemons! But its true. Samuels lips twisted into a smile. He leaned forward as Belphegor backed up, wide-eyed. I know its true because I was the one who killed her. Thats Even gods could die, so there was no reason why we could not be gods ourselves. At least, that was what I told myself when I saw the body. Belphegor opened his eyes as he recounted his first meeting with the Devil King. Salvos just blinked, standing in shock before him as the ground shook and crumbled. A rift continued to form just overhead, but neither of the two lone Demons in the secondyer of the Netherworld paid attention to anything but each other The body? What body? Salvos asked as she narrowed her eyes. Belphegor remembered the crater he recalled the lifeless body like he had just seen it for the very first time. The lifeless eyes. The dried blood. It was the corpse of the Worldwalker your father had killed. It never vanished it remained, even as the natural cycles of the Netherworld continued. The body was left there to remind us of our ambitions. Belphegor sighed as he craned his neck back, hanging his head. He stared up at the rift as Salvos just pursed her lips. The corruption continued to coalesce, containing the torn space. Then what happened? She finally asked. She gestured around the ruins of a vast city. Was this built by my dad? Yes. Belphegor replied softly. He spread his arms wide,ughing as he spun around. He remembered the city that teemed with life. The sanctuary that saved hundreds of millions of Demons from the hellish world above. This city it took hundreds of cycles. But we built it from nothing. We created this safe haven for our people. And it was beautiful. A single teardrop slid down Belphegors cheeks. He saw a vision no longer that of tall, looming structures. Instead, he saw faces. He heardughter in the distance. The chittering vanished, and the corruption faded away. We have finally conquered the secondyer. Focalor guffawed as he spun around. He spread his arms wide, shouting for all to hear. We are gods! We have truly be gods even the Worldwalkers will fear us now! His legion of followers cheered with him. They danced together in celebration. But Astaroth just shook her head and started forward. Now lets not get ahead of ourselves. We still have five moreyers to traverse. She grabbed him by the shoulders, dragging him away from his followers. They jeered in response, but Focalor just waved a hand off dismissively. Come on, thats easy! The secondyer barely had any wild Demons down here. And its not like the world itself is trying to kill us like during Revtion. We dont know what the thirdyer could hold for us. Now shut up youre being too loud. She rolled her eyes. But he just swept into a bow, taking her by the hands. Lighten up a little, Astaroth. Dont you want to dance with me? Wha Hes right, Astaroth! Dance with him! Vepar shouted from the side. He grinned, before wincing as Agnares elbowed him. She scowled back at her twin. Dont encourage Focalor. I was just Belphegor and Samuel both watched this scene from a distance. They looked on as their friends celebrated. But neither of them joined in. They just apanied each other, speaking softly amongst themselves. It appears that your dreams areing true as you said, my King. Please, Belphegor. You know better than to call me that when were alone together. Samuel chuckled lightly in response. He leant back, before looking towards a pit in the far distance one that had been dug up by a giant undting creature. A wild Primordial Demon. It would have destroyed the entire kingdom had it not been in here and now. Even though they were mere Primeval Demons, they still won. They slew the [World Serpent], and now they had found a path to the thirdyer. It was the very same pit the [World Serpent] had fallen back into when it had been defeated. A deep darkness at the very end of the secondyer leading further down to what seemed like an entirely different world. What awaited them down there? No one knew. But they had to be ready. Samuel shook his head before turning back to face Belphegor. And you know that this is not just my dream. It is our dream. Belphegor blinked as Samuel spoke. The Devil King held his gaze. He stared deep into those eyes, entranced for a moment. Samuel But Samuel turned away, gesturing towards the city in the far distance. And he stared at his kingdom. He took in his people. He just smiled. This dream it belongs to all of us. None of this would have been possible if not for every single one of my people banding together to achieve this. R-right. Belphegor cleared his throat. Samuel didnt notice the way Belphegor shuffled his feet ufortably. But it did not matter. Instead, the Devil King just sighed wistfully as he raised his head. We havee so far even the Worldwalkers have started to take notice of us. Wait, what? Belphegor blinked. And Samuel shook his head apologetically. I am sorry for not telling this earlier, but it happened just before we left to fight the [World Serpent]. A Worldwalker showed himself to me. He spoke to him, and he offered me his help. His help? Wait, who is this Worldwalker, Samuel? He called himself the Trickster. Samuel replied simply. And he said he could help me achieve my final dream. What? I should have said something. I knew we shouldnt have trusted that Worldwalker. There was no reason for him to help us, but he did. And we suffered the consequences for it. Belphegor spoke through gritted teeth as Salvos just looked on. She didnt move. She didnt take a step forward. She didnt even lower her head in despair. She just held Belphegors gaze, before shaking her head. What happened? What did Trico do? For a moment, Belphegor just stood there, reminiscing about everything he had built alongside the Devil King. Then he heard the screams. He heard the echoes of millions of dying souls. The chittering of the corruption returned, and he raised his head. The rift stilled. But the corruption wreathing its form only grew wilder. Belphegor tried to fight back his tears. Trico that Worldwalker he The Primordial Demon started as Salvos leaned forward. But then a loud screech interrupted him. The two of them blinked and spun around. They looked back towards the storm of the void as a figure emerged from the bubbles of non-existence. Salvos gasped. Oh no [---- Hellspace - Lvl. ---- ] And Belphegor narrowed his eyes. But before he could react, the rift hovering overhead shifted. A tendril of corruption shot down as the rift finally copsed, forming a Corrupted Hellspace a second Corrupted Hellspace. It grabbed Belphegor, yanking him into the air as the first Corrupted Hellspace charged at Salvos. [---- Hellspace - Lvl. ---- ] Chapter 558: The World Of His Mind Part Three Chapter 558: The World Of His Mind Part Three 558. The World Of His Mind Part Three Salvos (Secelys Sentinel) (The Devils Daughter) Species: [Primeval Demon of Pride] Secondary Species: [Lesser God] Subspecies: [Angelic Devil Princess] - Lvl. 164 ss: [Draconic Apprentice] - Lvl. 140 General Skills: [Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Corruption Resistance] - Lvl. 5 [Corruption Navigation] - Lvl. 2 [Identification] - Lvl. 6 [Racial Skill: True Divinity] - Lvl. 1 (Maxed) [Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 2 [Rest] - Lvl. 5 [Wisdom of the Old Gods] - Lvl. 5 [Title Skill: General Status Effect Resistance] - Lvl. 1 [Title Skill: Invoke Wrath] - Lvl. 2 [Title Skill: Protection of the Sentinel] - Lvl. 1 [Title Skill: The Devils Grace] - Lvl. 1 [Racial Skill: Divine Essence of the Angelic Devil Princess] - Lvl. 1 (Maxed) Stats: [Avable Stat Points: 0] [Vitality]: 265 (+30) (+10) [Strength]: 255 (+30) (+10) [Endurance]: 255 (+30) (+10) (+3) [Wisdom]: 410 (+30) (+10) (+50) [Agility]: 450 (+30) (+10) (+5) Skills: [Avable Skill Points: 4] [Angels Wings] - Lvl. 15 [Barrage of Cinders] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Divine Demons Mark] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Divine Haste] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Intimidation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Faux Limbs] - Lvl. 25 (Maxed) [Divine Nebr Construct] - Lvl. 25 (Maxed) [Divine Strike] - Lvl. 10 [Divine Radiant sh] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed) [Sacred Hellfire] - Lvl. 10 [Salvo of Vanity] - Lvl. 25 (Maxed) [The Call of Armageddon] - Lvl. 10 [The Holy mes] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Passive - Angelic Premonition] - Lvl. 15 [Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Avable Grand Skill Points: 0] [w of Corruption] - Lvl. 1 [My me Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends] - Lvl. 3 (Maxed) [Unused Skill Slot] x2 Secondary Skills: [Avable Secondary Skill Points: 5] [Draconic Fury] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Greater Teleportation] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Manifestation of the Old Gods] - Lvl. 5 [Truth Divination] - Lvl. 5 [Warped Time] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Passive - Dragon Scales] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Passive - Master of Material Maniption] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed) [Passive - Weaker Regeneration] - Lvl.5 [The World of My Mind] - Lvl. 1 [Unused Secondary Skill Slot] x1 [Title Avable] I looked over my new Status for a very brief moment. I had gained two brand new Grand Skills, and I have leveled quite a few times since I descended down into the secondyer. But even as I desperately searched for anything to help me, [Angelic Premonition] told me that it was pointless. Even if I had my [Divine mes of the Angelic Devil Princess] and [My mes Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends] active right now, I was still going to lose against my opponents. I didnt stand a chance. Not in the slightest. After all, I was facing against [---- Hellspace - Lvl. ---- ] [---- Hellspace - Lvl. ---- ] That was right. A pair of Corrupted Hellspaces surrounded me. Both of them were far beyond my level. Even without [Angelic Premonition] telling me that I wouldnt be able to harm either of them, I knew that there was no point in even trying to fight them. I recalled both the [Basilisk] and Belphegor fighting a single Corrupted Hellspace back in the firstyer. Sure, they won the fight. But that was mostly thanks to Belphegors efforts. The [Basilisk] wasnt able to do much behind its prison. And yet, it had nearly been able to kill me with its sight alone. But the very same attack was pretty much nullified by the Corrupted Hellspace. The petrification hadnt even slowed the corruption, let alone hurt its target. So I was at my wits end. I was forced to face an enemy I couldnt possibly defeat. And it wasnt just one of them there were two of them bearing down on me. The only fortune I was given was that one of the Corrupted Hellspaces was distracted, attacking Belphegor with its tendrils. But the other had its sight set upon me. And I could only stare in shock as it approached me. I recognized it. It was the very same Corrupted Hellspace that had attacked me earlier just before I had escaped into the storm of the void. I thought I had escaped thanks to the bubbles of non-existence obfuscating my path. But that wasnt the case. The Corrupted Hellspace could traverse the nothingness without a problem. It pursued me, and now, it was here. It began to ripple as it let out a screech, charging straight down at me. The space around its rift-like body distorted. I could feel a powerful shockwave washing over me twisting the space where I stood, even before the corruption reached me. I braced myself. But I didnt have a weapon. I no longer had my Divine Nebr Scythe on me, and I wasnt going to be able to create another one in time to protect myself. Not that it mattered. There was only one thing I could do right now. As the Corrupted Hellspace drew closer, I raised a wed hand. I closed my eyes, listening to Belphegor yelling in the background as he was locked in battle with his own enemy. And the world around me began to shift. The ripple that swept over me came to a halt as I focused on it. A glimmer of light seemed to shine around me like a ss box. The power of my [Fractured Pocket Dimension], but far stronger. I pped my ws together as space twisted and turned, conjuring my brand new Grand Skill. [The World Of My Mind]! And there was a flicker. I began to ascend up into the air, even without pping my [Angelic Wings] behind my back. Instead, an invisible tform carried me. I watched as the Corrupted Hellspace slowed. It didnt have a face. It was simply a corrupted rift. And yet, I could tell by the way it began to turn its distorted body that it was searching for me. It scanned its surroundings, but I was nowhere to be found. I sighed in relief as I dropped to my knees. That was close My voice echoed here in my little pocket space. But it didnt echo beyond the boundaries of the ss-like walls carrying me. After all, I was pretty much separated from the world I could see around me. I sighed in relief. Just like my dad, my world was now invisible to everyone in this ne. The moment I activated my Grand Skill, I emted him I copied what he had done when he left me alone here in the Netherworld again. Even though I could see everything around me, I was safe And there was a screech. I narrowed my eyes as I heard a shout. Belphegor kicked the first Corrupted Hellspace back, tearing off its tendril. And right as hended on the ground, the second Corrupted Hellspace rushed him. It struck him from behind. Its sharp tendrils dug into his back, but his leathery skin was sturdy. He shrugged off the attacks and let out a guttural cry. He grabbed the tendril, before yanking down. And the tendril of corruption was ripped right off. Belphegor leapt into the air, using the torn tendril of corruption as a de as he crashed into the second Corrupted Hellspace. It reeled from the attack. Its body was shredded open. But before Belphegor could finish it off, the first Corrupted Hellspace returned. The two of them inundated him with their assault. Whenever one was beaten back, the other would substitute in. Even as he whittled away at their coat of corruption, they would always just regenerate back from the damage when he was distracted with the other. So it was almost a pointless battle. I just hovered in the air, looking on with no idea as to what to do right now. I couldnt help Belphegor. He fought against those two Corrupted Hellspaces alone. And all I could do was watch with bated breath. He grunted as he crashed straight into the core of the first Corrupted Hellspace, tearing through the corruption. Perhaps it was because the first Corrupted Hellspace was younger a nascent thing that had just been given birth to by the end of the world. But Belphegor seemed to tear through its corruption far easier. He ignored the second Corrupted Hellspace as it assailed him from behind. He shrugged off the attacks, even as his skin was ripped open. But only tiny droplets of ck blood dripped from his wounds. Like he barely had any blood left to shed. Belphegor took a step back as the first Corrupted Hellspace began to dissipate. The corruption faded from its body, and the rift began to close. It was dead. I just stared. Huh. Maybe I dont even need to help him I looked on as he turned around, ring at the second Corrupted Hellspace the remaining Corrupted Hellspace. It made a loud groaning sound as itshed out at him with its tendrils again. He ground his teeth together, growling as he sprinted forward. He dug hisnky arms into the ground, pulling out a sword from the rubble at his feet. But as he swung the weapon at the Corrupted Hellspace, the de fell apart. The corruption began to consume it, and he leapt back. The Corrupted Hellspace twisted. Its wounds began to close as I smiled to myself. It was a lot stronger than the first, but Belphegor would still defeat it. He steadied himself as his back faced the end of the world. And I heard a chittering in the distance. I blinked as Belphegor frowned. I nced back, hearing the chittering grow louder. And my eyes went wide as I saw figures emerging from the storm of the void. The bubbles of non-existence peeled back, revealing [---- Gargoyle - Lvl. ---- ] [---- Netherstone - Lvl. ---- ] [---- Netherstone - Lvl. ---- ] [---- Netherstone - Lvl. ---- ] [---- Gargoyle - Lvl. ---- ] [---- Gargoyle - Lvl. ---- ] [---- Netherstone - Lvl. ---- ] [---- Netherstructure - Lvl. ---- ] [---- Netherstructure - Lvl. ---- ] [---- Netherstone - Lvl. ---- ] [---- Netherstone - Lvl. ---- ] [---- Gargoyle - Lvl. ---- ] . Thats I stared at the army of corruption as it congregated here. Thousands of them. The very same ones that had pursued me here. And they joined the Corrupted Hellspace as Belphegor clenched a fist. He stood before the approaching corruption as I watched from the safety of my pocket space. And a rift opened up above Belphegor. Another Corrupted Hellspace began to slowly form. Oh no. I could only whisper as Belphegor bellowed another wary cry. And the corrupted army charged. Chapter 559: The World Of His Mind Part Four Chapter 559: The World Of His Mind Part Four 559. The World Of His Mind Part Four Belphegor watched as the army of corruption bore down on him. Corrupted creatures by the thousands no, there were over ten thousand of them at the very least. They swarmed him, and the end of the world inched closer. The wall of infinite corruption was slow. It barely ever moved, even if Belphegor refused to fight the corruption. If he just stood there and watched as the world was corrupted around him, maybe he could see the approach over time. But as long as he fought back against the corrupted creatures forming in the secondyer, the corruptions approach would stall. He could essentially stop the end of the world for just a little bit. And yet, an army of corruption converged on him right now. Where did theye from? How did they get behind him? There was only a single exnation Belphegor must have been sloppy. When he charged back down to the secondyer, he was so focused on returning to the end of the world, he must not have been as thorough in clearing the corruption as he thought. He had sent his army of [Gargoyles] out to deal with any residual corruption he missed. But he realized now that he didnt sense any of them any longer. They had perished. And the corruption was allowed to fester and spread. The corruption only bred corruption. The fact that a single Corrupted Hellspace managed to slip past him had brought forth this army, and now he had to face it all alone. Alone? Wait wasnt there someone with him just a moment ago And the Corrupted Hellspace screeched. Itshed out with a dozen tendrils as Corrupted Gargoyles, Corrupted Netherstones, and Corrupted Netherstructures swarmed around it. Belphegor snapped back into reality as he took a step back. He didnt budge any further, knowing that the end of the world would have consumed him. Instead, he just pped his hands together as he yelled. [Worldbreaker]! And a shockwave exploded from where he stood. It ripped across thendscape, shredding the ground open. The Corrupted Hellspace reeled as its tendrils were obliterated from the st. The nearby corrupted creatures werepletely torn apart the corruption wreathing them peeling back and melting away like ice in a fiery explosion. It shook the world. Even the wall of infinite corruption halted for just a single moment, before resuming its approach. The nearby bubbles of non-existence were knocked back, and the storm of the void was disced ever-so-slightly And Belphegor charged. He ran straight into the army of corruption as he bellowed a war cry. He had faced down many countless corrupted creatures before. A few thousand more was nothing to him. He raised his hands as the broken ground began to shift, and the rubble gave birth to his [Gargoyles]. I watched as Belphegor crashed into the Corrupted Hellspace. He roared, tearing through the regeneratingyers of corruption protecting its core. It tried to throw him off, but he was like an unstoppable force. The two of them tumbled through the air as the ground continued to crumble. [Gargoyles] emerged from the ground being created before my very eyes. These Primeval Demons were strong and sturdy. But against the swarm of corrupted creatures converging, they barely even put up a fight. The [Gargoyles] were ripped apart like they were nothing. The moment they came to life, they were killed. They only served as a distraction. They were there so Belphegor could deal with the Corrupted Hellspace first.But even then, they werent very effective in serving their purpose. I looked on as a dozen Corrupted Netherstructures hovered over Belphegors back. He didnt even nce at them he continued pummeling into the Corrupted Hellspace. However, they took notice of him, and they took action. The Corrupted Netherstructures sent down tendrils of corruption. The attack struck Belphegor, grazing his skin. He winced, but he wasnt hurt. He finally raised his head, distracted for a moment. And that was when the Corrupted Hellspace moved. There was a ripple in space almost like a tear. And whatever it was, it sent Belphegor flying off into the distance. He nearly flew straight into the end of the world, but he caught himself mid-way through, twisting in the air andnding just before the wall of infinite corruption. He raised his head to face the Corrupted Netherstructures. Then he looked down as a group of Corrupted Gargoyles barreled towards him. Belphegor dug his hands into the earth, before pulling up. My eyes widened as the ground lifted like a carpet, and he swung it down, knocking the Corrupted Gargoyles in the air. And he took a step forward, creating a javelin from the rocks at his feet. With a single thrust, he hurled the projectile straight into the closest airborne Corrupted Gargoyle. And the javelin exploded into a thousand small spikes. The spikes shot out in every direction, cutting down the Corrupted Gargoyles and Corrupted Netherstructures with ease. I winced as a handful of the shrapnel flew my way. But they seemed to just phase through my Grand Skill. [The World Of My Mind] was not just like my [Fragmented Pocket Space]. It was even better. It functioned like a little mini world. And with it, I could phase between the nes or even better, phase out of existence while still seeing everything that happened around me. I sighed in relief. I was safe. But Belphegor wasnt. I narrowed my eyes as he was swarmed from behind by the corruption. A Corrupted Hellspace circled around him, and a group of Corrupted Netherstructures were distracting him. There were Corrupted Netherstones and even Corrupted Rocks buzzing around as well, but he ignored them. Belphegor didnt even give the weaker corrupted creatures a moments nce. He roared as he charged straight through Corrupted Netherstructure after Corrupted Netherstructure, heading straight for the Corrupted Hellspace. Even though he was alone and outmatched, he was still winning? Well, he was putting up a fight at the very least. But I was afraid that wasnt going tost long. After all I nced back towards the end of the world. Right before the wall of corruption, a rift was forming. A brand new Corrupted Hellspace was being birthed. And here, from [The World Of My Mind], I could see ripples in space beginning to form. Even more Corrupted Hellspace could be created soon. Belphegor wouldnt be able to fend them off all alone. I had to help him. He couldnt die. Because I still needed to know what happened with my dad! I took in a deep breath as I considered my options. Other than [The World Of My Mind], I had no other Grand Skill currently avable except for [w Of Corruption]. And I didnt even know what it did. I pursed my lip as the nearby rift twisted, being painted in the corruption. There was another option another way I could potentially help. And it was [Title Avable] After surviving the bubbles of non-existence, I had been given a brand new Title. Of course, I had plenty of Titles to choose from. Those that I had not picked long ago they were still avable for me. But I knew that I had a brand new Title or maybe even multiple Titles for me to choose from now. And it could potentially help me save Belphegor here. While I couldnt fight off the army for him, I could just grab him and we could escape into my reality space. I closed my eyes as I focused on the avable Titles. Title for Great Feats: Requirements for one Title have been met! What is it? I waited. I listened as the words echoed in my mind. And my eyes snapped wide open. Titles: (Secelys Sentinel) You have -------- ---- against a myriad of -------- both from the outside and from within! Whether it be a ---- that threatens to kill hundreds of millions, or an invasive ---- of ---- that came from far away, you have ------------ your abilities towards defending thest -------- of the Nexeus! But while you may have fended off the -------- of the -------- once, would you be able to ---- it again when it draws nearer? +50 to [Vitality] +50 to [Strength] +50 to [Endurance] +50 to [Wisdom] +50 to [Agility] Bonuses: *You cannot be harmed by the corruption of the world! *You are more resilient to magical attacks! *Your Grand Skills cooldown are reduced by 50%! Huh. I could not be harmed by the corruption? That wasnt right didnt that mean I waspletely invulnerable to the attacks of corrupted creatures? I frowned, watching as Belphegor grabbed the Corrupted Hellspace by its tendrils, unaffected by the kes of corruption digging deep into him. No I could still be hurt by the corruption. As long as it was a physical attack or something else. But the corruption itself couldnt harm me if I took this Title. I would still be crushed by a single tendril swung down by the Corrupted Hellspace, but that st of corruption that had enveloped me earlier wouldnt have hurt me. It would no longer corrupt me. With this Title, I would be able to help out Belphegor. I might even get brand new Title Skills that could aid me against this corrupted army. There was almost no detraction to it. Well, none except for one very clear problem. I closed my eyes, focusing on the Title once more. It was the exact same Title I currently had, but corrupted. That was why I would be immune to the corruption. It wasnt because I had mastered my divinity, or I had fought off the corruption. It was because I, myself, would be corrupted. It was a difficult decision to make. And each passing moment I remained here in [The World Of My Mind], I knew that the opportune moment for me to act would pass soon. When the other Corrupted Hellspaces make their appearance, I wouldnt be able to intervene any longer. So, perhaps foolishly, I made my decision. Title Lost! (Secelys Chapter 560: The World Of His Mind Part Five Chapter 560: The World Of His Mind Part Five 560. The World Of His Mind Part Five Everything had been perfect. The Ark was flourishing. Demonkind seemed like it had finally found peace. And yet, it wasnt enough. They had to be gods. They had to make the next step. It was Samuels intention all along. He had stated his ambitions from the very beginning, and perhaps Belphegor should have realized it was pointless to pursue. They had everything they could have ever wanted there was no need to foolishly chase after the dreams of godhood. But Belphegor had remained silent. He believed in his King. After all, Samuel was the one who had built this entire kingdom. If it wasnt for the Devil Kings efforts, there never would have been a kingdom. This safe haven would not have existed. It was a sanctuary for all. Regardless of levels, there was a ce for anyone here. Only wild Demons were turned away. It was a city that spanned threeyers of the Netherworld. It was a kingdom that should have grown continuously until the end of time! Until the Ark copsed. Their dreams were destroyed as an unending corruption poured forth. Tens of millions dead in an instant. Even more were slowly killed over time. They tried to fight back, but they failed. Of course they would fail. There was no fighting back against the end of the world. The corruption kept spreading, and it was all because of him. It was his fault. That was right it was all his fault. No one else was to me but him. He was a liar. He was a deceiver. If it wasnt for him, the Ark would still remain. But now, there were only ruins. The decay of a once great civilization that stretched into nothingness. Consumed by an unceasing corruption, along with the memories that had been made, now there was only the consequences of their failures. And only a single person left to carry the weight of this burden. Once more, Belphegor was faced with an insurmountable foe. He raised his head as the army of corruption descended upon him. He must have cut down hundreds maybe even thousands of the approaching corrupted creatures by now. And yet, their approach didnt slow. Their numbers were endless. Corrupted Netherstructures circled around him, trying to trap him with their tendrils. But he tore through their attacks with ease, before bringing them down with a mere pebble. Corrupted Netherstones, Corrupted Gargoyles, and Corrupted Rocks charged at him, trying to bury him through sheer overwhelming numbers. And he just barreled straight through them as they failed to cut through his skin. He leapt into the air, eyeing the Corrupted Hellspace in the distance. It hovered right before the storm of the void and screeched. A wall of Corrupted Netherstructures congregated before it, blocking Belphegors path. He brought his left palm up, pointing towards the ceiling above. His lips moved, and his words tore through thendscape. [My Left Hand: Creation]. The sky began to fall the ceiling copsed as rubble rained down from above. The hail of rocks and boulders didnt harm a single one of the corrupted creatures. But that was not what Belphegor called. A figure descended from the ceiling one that was built from the broken debris above. It took the shape of an undting figure. A familiar figure. The army of corrupted creatures turned to face Belphegors creation. And the moment they stared at it, a pair of hollow eyes returned a deadly gaze. Corrupted Netherstone and Corrupted Netherstructures alike were turned to stone their corruption freezing into the gray matter. [Golem of the Basilisk - Lvl. 200] The Golem crashed down from the sky,nding between the army of corruption as Belphegor reached the Corrupted Hellspace. Behind him, his creation tore apart the corrupted creatures, letting out a silent shriek. Meanwhile, Belphegor simply pummeled into the core of the Corrupted Hellspace. He slowly tore it apart as he roared in a rage. This was his fault. It was all his fault. The mey only on him. The liar. The deceiver. The Trickster. The Worldwalker. Trico. This is all your fault! Belphegor screamed as he recalled the Trickster. Each word punctuated a fist mming into the core of the Corrupted Hellspace. But despite Belphegors barrage of attacks, the Corrupted Hellspace refused to fall. He roared before leaping back as he pped his hands together. ary Prison]! The Corrupted Hellspace screeched as its body began to reconstruct. But as the veil of corruption repaired itself, a speeding rock crashed into the core of the Corrupted Hellspace. Another boulder came falling down, and another, and another. Bits of rubble and debris of all sizes were drawn straight to the Corrupted Hellspace. A spherical rocky surface began to encase it, and it tried to break free. But the ary Prison] formed faster than the Corrupted Hellspace could break out. Belphegor took a step back as he closed his eyes. Trico you may have fooled Samuel. You may have even achieved your goal to destroy his dreams. But but The memories shed in Belphegors mind the emotions red with the same intensity of an eternity ago. Everything Trico had done. From his deceit to his betrayal. From aiding the construction of the Ark, just to methodically tear it down. All done to inflict pain. And Belphegor suffered through this agony. Even though it had been so long, the pain never grew numb. But I Belphegor trailed off. His eyes zed over, and he looked away from the encased Corrupted Hellspace as he forgot what he was saying. The anger simmered. His hatred faded away. He lowered his head, recounting his regrets. I could have stopped it. It was a statement. A simple fact. Belphegor dropped to his knees. If I had trusted my instincts, none of this would have happened. The Ark would never have fallen. We would still be together. A single teardrop slid down Belphegors cheeks. He wept, ignoring his [Golem of the Basilisk] as it battled the army of corruption. There was a shriek that echoed just ahead, and the Corrupted Hellspace whipped a tendril out of the ary Prison]. But momentster, even more rocks crashed into the surface, keeping the Corrupted Hellspace contained. for now. Belphegor knew that his ary Prison] would not hold the Corrupted Hellspace forever. He had to finish it off right now. He raised his right fist as he tried to rise to his feet. [My Right Hand And he paused. Belphegors eyes fluttered shut. What is the point? He wondered aloud. The chittering of the corruption became a distant echo to him as heughed bitterly to himself. Why should I bother fighting? I have done my duty for so long. But the end of the world cannot be stopped. Belphegor tired of it all. Trico had seeded. The Nexeus was now forever condemned. There was no point in fighting. All that was being aplished was dying the inevitable. I For some reason, Belphegors heart weighed heavier than it normally would. Was it because of his conversation with Salvos? She looked nothing like her father, and yet she reminded him of Wait, who was she again? Her name was Salvos, right? How did he know that name. Was she someone important? no. No she wasnt. She didnt matter. Only one thing mattered. It was the only thing Belphegor had done for an eternity. He had to fight. . . . But why did he fight? He was exhausted. He was weary. He didnt care if the world was destroyed. He just wanted to rest. I give Belphegors mind was in a daze. He couldnt be bothered any longer. He raised his head, seeing the corrupted army overwhelm the [Golem of the Basilisk]. Above it, a pair of rifts form in just before the end of the world. And ncing back, the Corrupted Hellspace slowly broke free from its prison. He shook his head as he spoke in a soft whisper. I give up. Let me perish in peace No! A voice shouted over Belphegor. He blinked, looking up in confusion. His eyes went wide when he saw space itself opening before him. And a figure wreathed in corruption stepped out. But it was unlike any corrupted creature he had ever seen. Instead, it was like she had tamed the corruption. Salvos stepped out as a veil of corruption covered her body. She proffered him a wed hand as he stared at her. You cant just die here! Come on, lets get out of here. What? Belphegor just blinked. Title Lost! (Secelys Sentinel) -30 to [Vitality] -30 to [Strength] -30 to [Endurance] -30 to [Wisdom] -30 to [Agility] Bonuses Removed: *You are more resilient to the corruption of the world! *Your Grand Skills cooldown are reduced by 20%! General Skill [Title Skill: Protection of the Sentinel] Removed! General Skill [Title Skill: Invoke Wrath] Removed! Title Gained! (Secelys Sentinel) +50 to [Vitality] +50 to [Strength] +50 to [Endurance] +50 to [Wisdom] +50 to [Agility] Bonuses: *You cannot be harmed by the corruption of the world! *You are more resilient to magical attacks! *Your Grand Skills cooldown are reduced by 50%! General Skill [Title Skill: Protection of the Corruption] Obtained! General Skill [Title Skill: Invoke Wrath] Obtained! General Skill [Corruption Resistance] has be [Title Skill: Corruption Camouge]! Chapter 561: The World Of My Mind Chapter 561: The World Of My Mind Announcement FIVE DAYS LEFT UNTIL THE COMIC IS OUT But before that,Amelia the Level Zero Hero is now out on Amazon KU and Audible!It is my other popr serial here on RoyalRoad, and if you haven''t read it yet... well, now''s the time to give it a try! It is an OP MC Isekai LitRPG that follows our hero, Amelia, who adamantly doesn''t want to be a hero and wants to live a normal... but it''s hard to retire when being a hero is all you know. Why should you check it out? Well, other than being written by me, it also has multiple pretty covers for book 1! And if that''s not enough to convince you, here''s the synopsis:
Who needs a ss when you''re already the strongest anyways? Ten years ago, Amelia woke up alone and lost in a broken world where she had to fight for her survival. Now, after reaching the pinnacle of power, defeating the Void itself, and escaping the abyss, she has finally found her way back into the real world. But instead of returning to Earth, she arrives in thend of Vacuos. A fantasy world with magic, monsters, sses, and Levels. A world that is governed by a System like it were a video game. And when rewarded with a ss befitting her aplishments to be a powerful [Hero] that will forever dedicate her life to protecting this world that is not her own she only has one response. Absolutely not. Im going to live a normal life now, thank you very much.Do check it out! Amazon Kindle: /Amelia-Level-Zero-Hero-Book-ebook/dp/B0BZDW9NVH Audible: /pd/Amelia-the-Level-Zero-Hero-A-LitRPG-Adventure-Audiobook/B0C24W6QXX 561. The World Of My Mind Belphegor stared at the tear in space. A sliver of a hole that led to another ne a small ne. Like a pocket space. That in itself wasnt all that impressive. There would be no reason for him to gape if he was just staring at an artificial reality. It was what was hidden beneath the peeling veil that surprised him. What he saw was Corruption. The king bits of distorted reality. An eclectic of colors smearing together, circling around to make a ring. No not rings. But wheels. Four of them, each wisping with the fiery kes of the corruption. And these wheels surrounded an iprehensible figure. Belphegor could only make out the six wings protruding from its back. Feathered wings. Pure and white, even when wreathed by the corruption. His eyes narrowed as he tried to discern the core of the corruption the figure that was standing inside of the four wheels. A blurred figure. A white figure. Through the lens of the distortion, it almost looked like a sphere. A pure white sphere. But then the figure began to shift a dark splotch appeared at the very center of the sphere. It grewrger, drawing closer to Belphegor. He stared at it, and it stared back at him. Like a giant eye. He raised a fist, ready to crush this corrupted creature. But a voice broke him out of his stupor. Belphegor! A dark wed hand shot out from the veil of corruption, reaching out for the Primordial Demon. He recoiled and blinked as the familiar voice continued. Distorted as it might have been, he still recognized it in an instant. Belphegor! Its me! Youre Salvos? Belphegor frowned as he caught a brief glimpse of her visage in the corruption. She smiled at him as she proffered her hand. You cant die here lets go! She screamed. And he blinked. He raised his own hand slowly as the ground shook beneath his feet. The end of the world drew closer. Multiple rifts began to form overhead as the corruption tore through space. His [Golem of the Basilisk] would soon fall. It was too much. The corruption was too overwhelming. In the face of this, there was only one choice. There was only a single option to flee. So Belphegor raised his hand And he hesitated. Why wasnt Belphegor budging? I stared at the Primordial Demon as he stood there, his eyes zed over. The normally dark pits that made up his iris and pupils were gone, reced with a soft gray glow. I didnt know what that meant I didnt even know why his eyes kept changing shape and color. All I knew was that if we didnt get out of here soon, we would be killed by the corruption. I eyed the burgeoning Corrupted Hellspaces in the distance. Then I looked back to see therge Corrupted Hellspace trapped in its ary Prison]. I couldnt do anything to help him fight against them. I could only teleport him out of this mess. And yet, he didnt move. He just stared nkly at me as I gritted my teeth. Belphegor, if you die here Whats the point? Belphegor spoke in a soft whisper. He looked away from me as he lowered his arm. I will die. Just like my friends. All those who have fought with me they all perished. And soon, so shall I. I hesitated. I watched as the Primordial Demon hung his head. I wanted to speak up, but I didnt want to draw his ire either. After all, he nearly mistook me for a corrupted creature just a moment ago. Its his fault Trico the Trickster. He befriended us. He treated us like we were his equals. But he did it all just so the pain would hurt that much more when he betrayed us. I heard a screech in the distance. A loud cry resounded as a tendril of corruption shot up, tearing through the rocky sphere encasing the Corrupted Hellspace. The ary Prison] began to crumble, but Belphegor didnt even look up. I shrank back into the four wheels of corruption surrounding me a result of my [Corruption Camouge]. However, I wasnt sure if this disguise was enough to hide me from the Corrupted Hellspace. I was ready to close my pocket space at any point in time if necessary. And I listened as Belphegor continued whispering quietly to himself. It was retribution. It was so that we would all suffer. We were condemned to toil away at the end of the world for all of eternity. And yet, while others have found reprieve from their suffering, I still remain. The Primordial Demon slowly raised his head. And behind him, his ary Prison] fell apart. The Corrupted Hellspace exploded out of the confines of the Skill. It screeched as it flew straight down at him. I drew back, clenching my jaw, just about to close off [The World Of My Mind]. But then arge stone figure crashed into the back of the Corrupted Hellspace. I looked on as the [Golem of the Basilisk] let out a terrible roar, before chomping down. All around it, tiny bits of Corrupted Netherstones and Corrupted Rocks tried to swarm its back. But it ignored them, its focus fully on the Corrupted Netherspace. Belphegor sighed as he looked down at the palm of his hand, I am tired. Everyone I know is dead. I have no future left. All that is left for me is despair. So why should I fight? Why should I live? He asked the question to no one in particr. I stared at him at the husk of a man standing before me. He stood like a statue. Alone and surrounded by nothing but death and destruction. The memories of all that he once knew was what remained. I couldnt possibly understand how he felt. I couldnt empathize with him. Not based on my own experience. It would be like if I had failed to stop Regnorex from crossing the Mortal ne, and I was forced to watch as all mypanions in the Mortal Realm died. To me, such a reality was just not possible. I couldntprehend it. So I couldnt feel the pain Belphegor felt. Not through my own experiences, at the very least. But I could still try to understand him. I could still try to feel what he felt. I took in a deep breath and took a step forward. [Truth Divination] began to take over as the world around me began to grow silent. I didnt hear the screeches of the Corrupted Hellspace as it tore into the stone scales of the [Golem of the Basilisk]. I didnt even feel a shred of fear as I exited my own pocket space, facing Belphegor. Instead, I felt what he felt. And what I felt was Pain. A growing pit in my stomach. A ceaseless sense of dread that poured forth, inundating my thoughts with despair. Regrets. Agony. Terrible, overwhelming feelings. All that made life miserable gued me. Like I had lost everything. It had to have only been a fraction of the pain that the Primordial Demon had suffered over the course of an eternity. And yet, I found my legs trembling. I felt my eyes watering, and tears streamed down my cheeks. But I steeled myself. A single thought crossed my mind a question that I carried from the very first moment Belphegor spoke. I raised my head, even as my vision blurred. And even as my lips quivered, I still asked the question weighing on me. What about my Father? And Belphegor blinked. His pain vanished for a moment, washed away by confusion. Then he reminisced. He remembered. I steadied myself as I blinked away my tears. My Father still lives what about him? Hes still alive, isnt he? I Belphegor started, trying to forget about my dad. But I felt what he felt even if I didnt remember the memories he was recalling, I could still feel the emotions he felt when he was reminiscing about the past. I felt joy. Sadness. Relief. Glory. Love. He thought of the time he had spent with Samuel. And he tried to repress the feelings he felt. But I didnt let him. I couldnt let him forget it. I dont know what happened between you and my Dad, but I know that you still care for him. I know that the reason youve fought for so long is because because I felt an aching in my heart. But it wasnt my own aching it was Belphegors pain. And it was not the same misery he had suffered from the end of the world. It was a pain he harbored from as long as he knew Samuel. I didnt know what this feeling was. I had never felt something like it before. It was strange. Completely alien to me. But it was intense, and I know that Belphegor still felt it even now. I shook my head as I gestured past him, towards the end of the world. The reason youve fought for so long is because of my Dad, right? Thats why you have not left the end of the world. Youve done it to protect him. Thats Belphegors eyes widened. He took a step back as I heard a howl in the distance. My [Truth Divination] finally came to an end, and my own feelings returned to me. I panted as I ced a hand on my chest. I bit my lower lip, looking towards the [Golem of the Basilisk] as it was ripped in half. Then I looked back towards the end of the world and watched as the first of the nascent Corrupted Hellspaces were birthed. I turned back to Belphegor, proffering my wed hand once again. So lets go. You cant die here right? I was cutting it too close. I should have just gone the moment Belphegor rejected me. But now that I had used [Truth Divination] to sense his thoughts and feelings, I couldnt quite just run away without him. He closed his eyes as his [Golem of the Basilisk] died from the first Corrupted Hellspace. As a nascent Corrupted Hellspace emerged from the rifts. And he slowly ced a hand on his chest. Thats right The Primordial Demon spoke in a soft whisper. The nascent Corrupted Hellspace cast its gaze towards him and screeched, but he didnt even flinch. I did this all because of my King. I did it all because of him. And his hand tightened into a fist. The nascent Corrupted Hellspace charged, moving straight for him. I cursed as I backed away, trying to escape back into my pocket space. But the nascent Corrupted Hellspace reached him And he just swung up with his fist. [My Right Hand: Destruction]! The nascent Corrupted Hellspace exploded. My eyes grew wide as I watched a powerful shockwave ripple out, followed by a flurry of sts. Tens of thousands of small explosions followed after the trail of the shockwave, ravaging the army of corruption around him. Even the first Corrupted Hellspace recoiled as its veil of protection was shredded open. But it still lived. It began to regenerate as I finally returned to my pocket space. I desperately reached out for Belphegor. Lets go But he simply nced dismissively at me. No. I blinked, watching as his eyes were filled with an iridescent light once more. He shook his head at me before turning to face the rifts forming in space. He took in a deep breath and started forward. I was mistaken in thinking that I had slew the cause of the incursion back in the firstyer. That was but a nascent Corrupted Hellspace. But this? He nced back towards the regenerating Corrupted Hellspace the one that had followed me through the storm of the void. That Corrupted Hellspace would pave the path for the end of the world if it is not stopped. It is the reason why the corruption has spread as significantly as it did. It was a mistake on my part. So I will have to rectify it. Belphegor started forward. I could only see the shadow of his figure facing down the end of the world. The wall of infinite corruption continued to approach, but he didnt falter. I pursed my lips as I stared at his back. But if you die He nced back once. I wont. The Primordial Demon replied simply. An iridescent aura began to wreathe his body, and his chest began to glow. Like a hole was forming at his core. I will live. I have to live. For the sake of my King. Belphegor turned away from me, whispering softly as more nascent Corrupted Hellspaces were birthed. That is why I have chosen to suffer in his stead. That is why I have condemned myself to hell. And the nascent Corrupted Hellspaces charged him. The hole fully formed in his chest, and the iridescent light covering his body shifted, twisting in a brilliant white glow. He shone brighter than the end of the world, with each step he took leaving behind a burning footprint behind him. He raised his head, staring down the nascent Corrupted Hellspaces as they reached him. Three of them, all at once. And he bellowed. [My Soul: Indomitable]! Belphegor leapt through the first nascent Corrupted Hellspace, tearing it apart. The second swung its tendrils at him, but he just caught the attack, before pulling hard. I watched as he crashed into the Corrupted Hellspace after Corrupted Hellspace, taking them down in mere moments. The first Corrupted Hellspace began to rise from the ground regenerating from the damage it had sustained earlier. Belphegornded right before it, standing atop the corpse of a nascent Corrupted Hellspace. He nced back at me, breaking me out of my daze. Go! He cried out to me. Live get out of here! I blinked, before taking a step back. I swept my gaze over my surroundings. I stared at the storm of the void the bubbles of non-existence. Then I looked towards the end of the world. The wall of infinite corruption. An army of corruption continued to converge around Belphegor. The nearby Corrupted Netherstones seemed to ignore me, zipping by my pocket space without even giving me a passing nce. So I was mostly safe for now. The moment Belphegor and the first Corrupted Hellspace started fighting, I would have to teleport out of here. But I didnt leave. Not just yet. I just stared at Belphegor as he shouted at me once more. The secondyer is no ce for someone like you! So go! I gritted my teeth and shook a fist back at him. Its no ce for me yet. Belphegor paused. He blinked at me as I gestured at my surroundings. I will return. One day, I wille back here so you better be alive then! I grinned at him. The Primordial Demon just stared at me. He chuckled before lowering his gaze. I see. He spoke loudly as he turned away from me his voice sharp enough to cut through the chittering of the corruption, even from a distance. Promise me then, when you do return, if I have been taken by the corruption, you shall destroy me. End my suffering so that I am not one with the end of the world. For a moment, his gaze flickered with the same mncholy from before. Not just me, but the [Hydra] too do not let us be ves to the corruption. Please let our souls rest in peace. I stared at him. I recalled the Corrupted Hydra. And I just nodded. I will. Thank you. Belphegor turned back to the face the Corrupted Hellspace, and I was about to close [The World Of My Mind]. But he caught himself at the veryst moment. He nced back at me again, this time hesitantly, even as the Corrupted Hellspace loomed over him. And when you see Samuel when you see your father He took in a deep breath, before sighing. Tell him that its not his fault. Tell him that I do not me him. That if I were given a second chance to redo my life that I wouldnt change a single thing. I stared at the Primordial Demon. I saw the pain in his face, but I also remembered what he had felt when he remembered his past. His story. Whatever it was he experienced before the fall of my dads kingdom it must have been a tale that would have taken forever to regale. And the things he had experienced it was all worth it. Even if now he was condemned to despair. [The World Of My Mind] began to close around me, and Belphegors eyes fluttered shut. Right as thest fractal of reality covered my pocket space, I gave the Primordial Demon a reassuring smile. I promise. And he smiled back at me. Thank you, Salvos. The Corrupted Hellspace swung down at him, cutting off his words. I flinched, even in the safety of my pocket space. But then I watched as Belphegor began to rise from the ground, carrying the corrupted tendril above him. He roared as the white aura wisped around him. He threw the Corrupted Hellspace back into the end of the world as my own pocket space flew higher up into the air. I began to focus, casting [Greater Teleportation]. And I watched as Belphegor reached for the hole in his chest as the army of corruption bore down on him. [My Love: Evesting There was a sh. I blinked, hearing his words echo in my head. But he was gone. I just stared at an empty room. A broken altar. And a voice echoed in my head. I was finally back in the firstyer of the Netherworld. Chapter 562: New Horizons (End of Book 10) + TOMORROW! Chapter 562: New Horizons (End of Book 10) + TOMORROW! 562. New Horizons Now Entering [Dungeon: Remnants of the First Demon Kingdom] The words resounded in my head. I stared at the broken altar. I swept my gaze around the room, staring at the brick wall. I recognized this ce. It was the very first room I entered after descending further into this Dungeon. It was where I had discovered those cors the very same summoning rings that would bring Regnorexs minions to the Mortal Realm. And the inscriptions told me that this kingdom belonged to my father. Or, at least, it used to belong to Sal. Samuel? The Devil King. Whatever he went by back then, it didnt matter. He used to be a ruler of a vast kingdom this ce used to be a safe haven. A sanctuary for all kinds of Demons to gather, away from the harsh world above. But now, it was all ruins. And in the depths of the secondyer, only a single citizen of the kingdom remained. Was Belphegor dead? I didnt know. He was still battling the hordes of the corruption down in the secondyerst I saw. He had even used a Skill when he was reaching for his chest. Was it a regr Skill? A Grand Skill? Again, I didnt know. He was so much stronger than me that even his regr Skills wereparable to the Grand Skills I had seen from other Elites. Or maybe they were all Grand Skills. Maybe every Skill I had seen him use was a Grand Skill. Maybe every Skill he had was a Grand Skill. Either way, he was still fighting against the end of the world. And thatst Skill he used had been greater than the others. I hoped that he was able to defeat that Corrupted Hellspace. It was strong it was almost unkible. It simply regenerated from everything Belphegor had thrown at it. It had even corrupted me maybe. I looked down at myself. I wasnt a corrupted creature like the Corrupted Netherstones and Corrupted Netherstructures. Certainly, I hadnt sumbed to the corruption like the Wyvern I had fought back in the Helbir ins did. It was more like I had Skills rted to manipting and even creating the corruption. Just like the [Ancient Centinel] I had killed back in the Bloodied Gulf. I narrowed my eyes. I saw the veil of corruption wisping off me. The four wheels that circled around me faded away as I deactivated my [Protection of the Corruption]. But my body remained distorted. Like my figure was nearly invisible obfuscated by the warped space. I took a step forward, taking in a deep breath. And [Corruption Camouge] came to an end too. I was finally back to my regr self. And I nodded as I took in a deep breath. Alright so maybe going down to the secondyer was not a good idea I should have known it would be dangerous, but the fact that even a Level 200 [Golem of the Basilisk] was torn apart in the face of the army of the corruption just showed how far out of my depth I was down there. It was as the Kobolds had told me the Old Gods died to prevent the end of the world. The Dragons in the Mortal Realm, and my dads kingdom in the Netherworld. They fought to stop the corruption. And even then, all they could do was slow it. I stared at the tunnel leading further down to the Prison of the Basilisk. There was nothing for me down there not right now. Even going back to speak with the [Basilisk] was pointless. After all, there was a very real chance that it would attack me since I now had a Corrupted Title. If it sensed ever a semnce of the corruption on me I would be turned to stone in an instant. Probably. most likely. Still, I didnt know for sure. I just knew that the [Basilisk] was far higher-leveled than me. I didnt want to risk dying just so I could just pay the Gate of the Netherworld onest visit. Instead, I slumped over and let out a tired sigh. I was exhausted. I was hurt. My body was bloodied and broken I had been through so much. I wasnt sure how much time had passed since I entered the Remnants of the First Demon Kingdom. And I especially wasnt sure how much time had passed since I entered the secondyer. Space was distorted there, and it was entirely possible that time wasnt exactly moving normally either. That was in addition to the time it took for me to readjust to the environment, trapped in that hallway that led to the Corrupted Hydra. Could it have only been a few days? A few weeks? Maybe a few months? Maybe even a few seconds! And what about the time I spent in my dads pocket space, just before I returned to the Netherworld for Revtion? I closed my eyes as I let [Rest] take over. So much had happened in what felt like a short period of time, and I needed to catch a break. Even if it was only a short reprieve, I couldnt just keep pushing on at this pace. Everything from seeing the multiverse to seeing the end of the world I just needed some time to recover now. Then Ill find Haec. I whispered to myself as I began to sumb to darkness. And Ill speak with my Dad And as Iy here, slowly passing out in the ruins of my fathers kingdom, the world continued to move. Deep beneath the depths of the secondyer, Belphegors eternal battle continued. The end of the world drew closer, but it was dyed for just a moment longer. He knew that he could not hold it off until the end of time. But for the sake of the man he loved, Belphegor was going to keep fighting until he died. And on the firstyer of the Netherworld, Revtion raged on. The Beast continued its endless ughter, waking up from its slumber. Archdemons, Primeval Demons, and even Primordial Demons alike stood helplessly in its path of destruction. But nothing would satiate its hunger for death. Not here. Not on the surface of the Netherworld. After all, while its ughter seemed mindless, its actions were driven by confusion. By fear and terror. It unleashed a deluge of ck mes that ripped across thendscape. It watched as tens of thousands died in an instant. And as it stared at the barrenndscape It simply longed to return to its home. News of the Heir of the Netherworlds betrayal reached the Demon Kings Castle, and a terrible roar echoed out, shaking the Domain. As the tremor died down, Regnorex called for his Deathsquad Hunters. Haec, Taburas, Betrugil, and Aem wandered the scarred world of Revtion. They were lost. They were being hunted. But they werent afraid. Haec wasnt afraid. After all, he knew he would see his leader again. But until then, he wasnt alone. He was apanied by others. No by his brand newpanions? Or at least, a singrpanion in Taburas. They continued following the cracks and crevices, staying safe and far from the death and destruction above. But in the Mortal Realm Things were different. There wasnt a nar disaster that naturally struck the world, following a consistent cycle like that of night and day. However, that didnt mean that the Humannds didnt have their own problems. For one, they were still recovering from the Demon invasion of the Mortal Realm. Even though they had repelled the Demon King, the aftershocks of the attempted merger remained. Even now. And for another The Humannds was at war. Daniel Song drew his bloodied sword from the corpse of an Elf. He raised his head, scanning the barren battlefield. It was a resounding victory. He nodded at himself, before sheathing his de as a notification echoed in his mind. He closed his eyes as he listened. ss [Hero Of Demon And Man] Level Up! [Hero Of Demon And Man Gained 5 Stats [Advancement Avable] Author''s Notes: This is the final chapter in book 10, and unfortunately, I will be taking a 3 week break from posting public chapters for Salvos. It was initially supposed to be a two week break, however I got sick a few days ago... so yeah. I will still be updating my patreon chapters because they already went through their break, so if you want to keep reading, check out my patreon! /MsD And if you want to check out something to read during that time, you can read my other novel Amelia the Level Zero Hero here: Amelia The Level Zero Hero Book 1: An OP MC Isekai LitRPG - Kindle edition by Lewis, V.A., Delta, Ms. Humor & Entertainment Kindle eBooks @ . Lastly, MY COMIC IS COMING OUT TOMORROW! Big hype! I''ve done a lot of promo for it so far, so for now I''ll just show you the cover :) Chapter AFTER OVER TWO YEARS, THE SALVOS WEBCOMIC IS FINALLY OUT! Chapter AFTER OVER TWO YEARS, THE SALVOS WEBCOMIC IS FINALLY OUT! Over two years ago, I said I was going to get aic for my novel, Salvos. Back then, I still went by delta201, and I was a student studying in Uni who was making $800 a month on patreon who hadn''t published a single book on Amazon. And the reason I wanted aic was because... I thought it was cool! AND NOW OVER TWO YEARS LATER YOU CAN FIND IT HERE ON TAPAS! Spread the word! Create a Tapas ount! Subscribe to it! Let everyone know that it''s finally out https://tapas.io/series/Salvosic/info I''m also hosting an AMA on r/litrpg /r/litrpgments/13o1090/over_two_years_ago_i_said_i_was_going_to_get_a/ If you want to see the process behind thest two years /@msdelta/video/7235691944591052075 The art is absolutely gorgeous. Even if you are here for Amelia or Thera or Ms or one of my other stories, give it a look! It was... a bit expensive to fund xD Thank you to Azrie for helping me make that cool edit in this /stores/Azrie/author/B0BTM4SJNV Chapter Salvos Book 10 has been taken down and published to Kindle Unlimited! Chapter Salvos Book 10 has been taken down and published to Kindle Unlimited! Salvos Volume 6 Part 1, or Salvos Book 10, is now only avable on Amazon Kindle Unlimited! Unfortunately, I have been very busy for thest month, so I kind of forgor to put up an epub or a pdf for download for the chapters before the book went to KU, so I do apologize for that. However with the weic''sunch, my schedule has be alotmore busy these days. Anyway, that''s enough about the weic, let''s talk about the book! It''s called Revtion, and the cover art is by FuyuDust. It''s sick asf!
Author''s Notes: Thanks for reading as always! There will be no public chapters for about three weeks as Patreon catches up on chapters. Which means I will be continuing to post on Patreon, meaning it is the best time to sub right now! MsDelta | Writing Web Serials / Web Comics | Patreon This book was especially hard to write because I was quite demotivated while writing most of it. I am still quite burnt out on writing, considering that I have been writing non-stop for thest 3 years without taking even a single week off posting. But... I''m slowly recovering my energy, I think. I''m quite excited to write more about Salvos and Haec in Volume 7 Part 1, while also writing about what else goes on in the Mortal Realm. It''s a hard bnce for me to maintain. However, I have a n in mind, and if I execute it well, it''s gonna be so good. Just a quick reminder, the Salvos Kickstarter to get the first ever print edition of Salvos is now out! You can get a signed hardback or paperback edition of the novel if you support it right now! It''s your only chance to get one, so be sure to back the kickstarter! Salvos Book 1: An Epic LitRPG Fantasy Novel by Merrick Books Kickstarter Lastly, check out the Salvosic here if you haven''t already! Season 1 is about to end soon! Read Salvos (A Monster Evolution LitRPG) | Tapas Web ComicsChapter Book 11 is now up on Amazon KU! + Kickstarter Ending in Five Days! Chapter Book 11 is now up on Amazon KU! + Kickstarter Ending in Five Days! I forgot to make the announcement yesterday, but Salvos Book 11 is now up on Amazon Kindle Unlimited! If you didn''t get the chance to finish Salvos Book 11 before it was stubbed from RoyalRoad, you can check it out on Amazon : Beast: A LitRPG Adventure (Salvos, Book 11) eBook : Lewis, V.A., Delta, Ms: Kindle Store Also, just a reminder, but the Kickstarter is currently so close to getting to its $20k goal to get a map of the Human Lands! If you haven''t checked it out yet, I highly rmend you take a look at the Kickstarter and im the first ever print (paperback or hardcover) editions of Salvos Book 1! It is much higher quality than Amazon''s Print on Demand, and it going to be signed by me too, if that convinces you of anything! You have five days left! Salvos Book 1: An Epic LitRPG Fantasy Novel by Merrick Books Kickstarter Chapter 616: Cold Trail (Start of Volume 7 Part 1/Book 12) Chapter 616: Cold Trail (Start of Volume 7 Part 1/Book 12) 616. Cold Trail School was boring! It had been over two months since Rachel started attending Mavos Academy. She had been incredibly excited to start her studies, and she had even joined a club on Demon Research! So everything was going swimmingly right? Wrong! First of all, Rachel was starting to get bored of the things she learned in her sses. She had hoped that shed be able to learn how to get to the Netherworld to find Salvos. But apparently, she could only take the basic space magic lectures as of right now. She was not only in the College of Aspirations, she was barely into her first year. While most upper-level courses were limited to those who were attending theirst year, or those who were in the School of Aspiring Elites. This hurdle wasnt enough to dissuade her, of course. So she had spoken with other students who were attending upper-level courses including those who were in the School of Aspiring Elites, and she had even spoken with professors. And while most turned her away, some were kind enough to answer her prying questions. Rachel was acutely aware that she had to dance around the topic of what she wanted to ask. It was a taboo topic. Especially after the trickery of Salvos and the invasion of the Demon King. However, Rachel didnt care about upholding a false image of herself. So she always asked her questions upfront she phrased it bluntly, asking if there was any way she could open up a portal to the Netherworld. Now, she was a little more obtuse with her intentions for asking these questions, although she never did lie outright. Quite a few professors or students asked her about why she wanted to know this, and she just said that it was part of the Demon Research Club. Which was true. The Demon Research Club was also studying how portals to the Netherworld were opened. However, they were more interested in the rituals behind said summonings, so they could find a way to prevent or interrupt anyrge scale grand ritual in the future, rather than what Rachel was interested in. She didnt care for summoning a Demon to the Mortal Realm, or stopping a Demon summoning either. What she wanted was to see Salvos again. And she was starting to realize that that was going to take a lot longer than she thought it would. Which was really quite annoying! But Rachel wasnt going to sit around and wait for opportunities to fall into herp. She was going to find a way to expedite this process somehow. Unfortunately She didnt really know where to start. -- Here. Rachel raised her head, hearing the ethereal voice echo just above her. She looked up from her book and saw a ball of white mes floating in the air. It carried a cup of water, and she nodded her head at it. Thank you, Supervisor Willy. She spoke gratefully, epting the ss from the ball of mes. If anyone saw this scene, theyd thought the girl was mad for addressing a ming sphere by a name, let alone a formal title. But that was because most wouldnt realize what Willy actually was he was a Grand Spirit. A [Will O Wisp], in fact. Quite high-leveled, too. He was the supervisor of the Demon Research Club, although he didnt actually do much. He simply monitored their actions, and asionally, hed remind them to hydrate properly. Like right now. Drink. Human. Fool. He mostly spoke in single-word sentences. So for most who spoke to him, they wouldnt be able to interpret what he was saying in the slightest. In fact, many of those who were in the Demon Research Club still barely understood what Willy said half the time. But Rachel wasnt called the Child Wonder for nothing. She had managed to decipher what the Grand Spirit was saying every single time. So for example, right now, he was essentially telling her that she was a fool for forgetting to drink even though she was a Human. It wasnt the nicest thing to say. However, Rachel knew that that was how Willy showed affection. I will be sure to remain hydrated! Rachel eximed as he scoffed, his mes flickering. He flew off and left her alone in the empty room of the Demon Research Club. As he left, a blonde girl strode into the room, carrying a heavy tome under one arm. President Valda. Rachel immediately rose to her feet to address the blonde girl. Valda just nodded in response, hefting the heavy tome onto a nearby table. Rachel. Of course youd be in here even though we have no meeting today. Valda rolled her eyes, and Rachel just scratched the back of her head. The President of the Demon Research Club stared at the book with a frown. And what are you even reading? It was a simple question. One that Rachel was more than happy to answer. She grinned and showed the books cover. Im reading, The Story of Salvos! Its very well-written you should give it a read! Valda snorted as she leant against the heavy tome she wasid on the table. Most of these books are nonsense, you do realize that, right? Theyre written by greedy [Writers] trying to capitalize on Salvos fame. And many of them are written to destroy her reputation too Rachel shook her head, tapping a finger on the author and publisher of the novel. Well, actually, this book was written by the Thrilling Bard himself. The Elite Ranked adventurer who actually briefly met Salvos during the war. And its distributed by the Mons and Riley Trading Company. So, its quite urate. The President of the Demon Research Club blinked a few times. Wait, the Thrilling Bard wrote this? You mean the Thrilling Bard? But not just them, the Mons and Riley too uh, who are they again? She ced a hand on her chin, stopping herself. Rachel giggled in response. The Mons and Riley Trading Company. Co-owned by Mons Merryster you know, the sister of Saffron Merryster who was rooming with Salvos during her time in Mavos Academy? Rachel waved a hand dismissively as she exined. She expected Valda to be amazed, hearing of Saffron. But Valda just furrowed her brows. Oh. An odd reaction. But Rachel ignored it, instead flipping through the book with stars in her eyes. Anyway, theres so many things I never knew about Salvos written inside here. For example, did you know that Salvos favorite type of food is seafood? Uh, why would I know that? Valda bit her lower lip. Rachel continued excitedly. And did you know that Salvos never actually gained the Title of the Savior of Silvergrove? That is not that important And did you know, Salvos actually has children? Rachel was practically beaming from ear to ear as she raised the book. Valda opened her mouth to retort, before pausing. Wait, Salvos has children? Yep! Rachel pointed to a passage from the book. Valda narrowed her eyes, silently reading through the page, even as she mouthed the words to herself. When she reached the end, her eyes went wide. Baby Wyverns? Three of them, yep! Nodding excitedly, Rachel ced the book down. She raised her head, sighing wistfully as she stared at the crystal light hanging from the ceiling of the room. I wonder what theyre like I would love to meet them and have a chat with them one day! Valda just stared at Rachel. Slowly, the President of the Demon Research Club managed to work her jaw. But theyre not children. Theyre Wyverns. At best, theyre pets. Theyre not pets! Theyre Salvos children! Thats what it says right here! Rachel harrumphed, emphatically gesturing at the book. Valda rubbed her temples. Theyll rip your head off. Nope. Nope? Valda could barely even react to the Child Wonder. Rachel simply folded her arms and spoke simply. Nope. Thats not going to happen. Well be best friends. Im sure of it. There was a certainty there which Valda clearly didnt understand. And she gave up trying to understand it. Instead, she shook her head and took Rachel by the hand. If youre going to give me a headache, at least help me clean out the room. W-what? Rachel blinked as she was dragged towards a broom. Wait, no And remember, make sure you behave and stay within Krons range The baby Wyvern heard the voice echo from the outside hall. He looked up, peering through the crack of his bedroom door and watching as his siblings were led down the corridor. There they were Novis and Bellum, following Centina and Kron as they began to head down from the tall down. Oriur didnt follow them. He didnt care for hunting low-leveled monsters to grow stronger like his siblings did. Recently, because of their restlessness, they had gained some freedoms like the ability to roam around down below, within the premises of Mavos Academy. They were still strictly monitored, especially by Centina who watched over them like a hawk. So Oriur, who longed to venture down to the world below, decided against apanying his siblings. Instead, he continued lying in his bed until he heard the clicking of the exit door locking. He waited there in silence, hearing the ticking of his bedside clock. Now, there was noone left up here. Uncle Willy wouldnt be back until a few hours from now. So that gave Oriur time. Time to himself. Time to carry out his n. Time to make his great escape from this prison. Chapter 617: Chilling Loneliness Chapter 617: Chilling Loneliness 617. Chilling Loneliness It was time to act. Oriur mbered out of bed, before poking his head out of his room. The hallway was empty. Everyone was out. Ms Centina, Ms Kron, and even his two siblings. They had all gone out during the evening to train and level up amongst the low-leveled monsters in the surrounding area of the academy. When Centina had first introduced this idea, Oriur was ecstatic. He had even apanied his siblings in traveling to the outside world the first few times they did it. But when he realized it was to hunt and fight when he realized he couldnt actually explore Mavos Academy or interact with the other students there he opted out for the future sessions. And instead, he concocted a n to escape. It was very simple. Oriur had noticed that there wasnt actually a key that locked or unlocked the front door of this prison. Because it wasnt actually a prison it was yton Skyshredders office. Instead, there was a magical runic code that needed to be entered to open the front door. Apparently, it was something only Centina knew. Kron didnt care enough to learn what it was, and neither Novis nor Bellum paid enough attention to even notice this. However, Oriur was a very attentive baby Wyvern. He made sure to spy on Centina each time she keyed in the runic code to unlock the exit. Perhaps she never noticed his spying, or maybe she assumed that casting basic magical spells were beyond his abilities. Unfortunately for her Oriur grinned as he quietly strode up to the front door. He brought a hand up and ced it against the wizened wooden surface. Taking in a deep breath, he reached for the strands of mana that expanded around him,posing the world. And then he pulled it into theplexwork of magic that was etched into the wood. There was a sh of light. Runes of all shapes and sizes appeared right before the baby Wyvern. He stared at the glowing symbols, before rearranging them with his ws. All he had to do was copy the structure that Centina made, and Click. The door swung open. Oriur pumped a fist in the air, squeaking in excitement. I did it! He caught himself a momentter, not wanting to make too much of a ruckus. He didnt want to draw any attention to himself. He knew that there wasnt anyone around nearby, but it was better to be safe than sorry. So he proceeded quietly until he reached the enchanted tform they called an elevator. Oriur knew how it worked. When he had first seen it, it had been afraid to even step foot onto it. But now, he didnt care. He got on, and its magic activated. Immediately, the tform began to descend, and when he looked up, he saw another tform take its ce at the top. Im actually doing this The baby Wyvern swept his gaze over his surroundings as he descended down a ss-tube. He had been residing in yton Skyshredders office located high above the clouds over Mavos Academy. So he could see everything. The plethora of buildings all constructed in different kinds of styles of architecture. They rose up from the ground, some of them with domed roofs, others with spiraling towers, and more that were built like brick boxes. A few of them were even more unique. There was a ss-like pyramid located right by a massive botanical garden, and there was a floating stadium right at the edge of the campus city. Well, the floating stadium wasnt floating right now because it was night. However, when it was used, it would fly hundreds of feet up from the ground through gravity magic. Oriur had spent a lot of time studying a bunch of different topics while he was trapped up here. From learning how to cast basic spells to reading up on the history of the Humannds, he learned it all. And now, he was finally free to roam as he wished to befriend Humans as he wanted! Oh, how he had longed for freedom for so long. He smiled to himself as he watched the tform reach the first floor of the tower. He was practically vibrating where he stood. Giddy in excitement. The tform came to a halt, and he skipped out as he hummed to himself. Oriur immediately came to a halt as he faced down ady with sses standing there down the hallway. He froze for a moment, thinking he had just been caught by Centina. But the realization slowly sank in that thatdy was too old to be Centina. With Krons illusions, Centina looked like she was in her early 30s at most. Thisdy with sses looked to be in her mid-tote 30s. Oriur wanted to sigh in relief. He was d that he wasnt caught by Centina. He shook his head and smiled at thedy with sses. Hi, my apologies, but I Unfortunately, the baby Wyvern couldnt finish because thedy with sses screamed. Monster! She stumbled back as she reached for her pocket. Oriur blinked a few times, before waving a hand. Wait, I am not a monster. My name is Oriur How is it talking? Stay back! Thedy with sses whipped out a crystal wand, pointing at Oriur. It shed with a bright light, and only then did the baby Wyvern think to use [Identification] on her. What he saw boded poorly for him. [Mage - Lvl. ???] Oh no Oriur took a step back, realizing he would be killed in an instant. He tried to raise his hands catingly. But thedy with sses moved first. [Lightning Bolt]! She pointed at him as a sh of light filled the room. Oriur winced, his heart jumping in his chest. He couldnt even react. He couldnt even think. He just knew he was going to be in a world of pain. He braced for it however, the attack never came. The baby Wyvern blinked a few times as he slowly raised his head. He lowered his hands to see a ball of light hovering just before him, sizzling with smoke. No it wasnt a ball of light. It was a ball of mes. A ball of blue mes, to be exact. Uncle Willy? Oriur mouthed slowly. The [Will O Wisp] danced back and forth as thedy with sses narrowed her eyes. Instructor William why are you protecting that monster? Willy sighed, before drifting backwards. His mes shed, and Oriur found himself floating up. The baby Wyvern thrashed in the air as the [Will O Wisp] carried him back towards the elevator. Sorry. That was all the Grand Spirit said. Thedy with sses frowned, watching them go. But she eventually shook her head and marched away as she harrumphed under her breath. ...I always knew we shouldnt have epted him into our faculty. Meanwhile, Oriur struggled as he was carried away by the [Will O Wisp]. He desperately tried to break free he had finally found his freedom. He couldnt go back up there. Let me go, Uncle! Oriur eximed, but Willy ignored the pleading. Please dont bring me back up there! The baby Wyvern squirmed, watching as they approached the tform. Again, the Grand Spirit didnt seem to care. Oriur clenched his jaw, feeling a sense of terror and dread well up within him. No he thought as he shook his fists. I was finally free I was finally He opened his mouth, trying to find the words. But he couldnt speak. His body grew cold, and his hands went numb. The fact that his n had failed finally settled in. The creeping chill of loneliness swept over him, and an aching grew in his heart. Oriurs breathing grew heavy as Willy brought them both over the elevator. And all at once, the baby Wyvern unleashed his feelings. I dont want to be alone anymore! Oriur screamed as a st of ice shot out of his mouth. The frost breath almost struck Willy, but he dodged out of the way as it crashed against the wall. The [Will O Wisp]s concentration must have broken because he dropped the baby Wyvern from the air. All he could do was stare for a moment. What? Oriur, too, was confused. Hey on the ground, wide-eyed at what he had just done. He tried to work his jaw, but all that came out were eddying snowkes. He looked down at himself, realizing what just happened. That was my frost breath? He whispered softly. It was not something he had ever been able to do before. However, he had read up about how every Wyvern was born with an affinity to a certain element, giving them the natural ability to unleash a magical breath once they were old enough. And as a baby Frost Wyvern, Oriur should not have been able to use his frost breath until he was at least three years old. But the words resounding his head confirmed that it was what he thought it was. General Skill [Racial Skill: Frost Breath] learned! Experience is awarded for learning a General Skill! Subspecies [Juvenile Wyvern] Level Up! [Juvenile Wyvern - Lvl. 15] -> [Juvenile Wyvern - Lvl. 16] Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points! How? Oriur stared at his hands, before noticing a bright light draw closer to him. He looked up at Willy who was floating closer, and the baby Wyvern immediately scrambled back. No, Uncle. Please I just want to explore and make friends He begged desperately, and the [Will O Wisp] came to a halt. Willy stared at the cowering baby Wyvern for a long moment. Neither one moved. Oriur was too scared to even blink. And Willy must have seen it the fear in the baby Wyverns eyes. The crushing loneliness of being locked away and trapped. Perhaps, even, the [Will O Wisp] understood it. He had no face, but his flickering mes that changed from a white to a gold indicated something had changed in his heart. He finally sighed. Fine. Oriurs face lit up as he heard that word of affirmation. He immediately leapt to his feet, and Willy drifted back. Follow. Yay! The baby Wyvern cheered, hopping excitedly beneath the ball of me. Thank you, Uncle Willy! Chapter 618: Scorned Chapter 618: Scorned 618. Scorned *** Oriur followed Willy as they exited the front entrance of the thin tower. It was yton Skyshredder¡¯s own personal tower. It was called the Office of the Headmaster, and it was located at the corner of the Central Square of Mavos Academy. Even while in disguise and apanied by Centina, the baby Wyvern wasn¡¯t allowed to wander around the campus. Instead, they had to exit by a back doorway, which led down aplicatedwork of alleys that eventually brought them out of the campus. All that just meant was that this was the first time that Oriur had the chance to explore Mavos Academy up-close. He was beaming from ear to ear¡ª which wasn¡¯t hard, considering that he had a long mouth and sharp fangs that made up most of his face. And he was ready to skip past Willy to ogle at the unfurling architecture around him. Unfortunately¡ that wasn¡¯t allowed. ¡°No.¡± The [Will O¡¯ Wisp] said, and Oriur deted. The baby Wyvern wanted to protest, but he decided against it. Uncle had already been kind enough to bring him out, so there was no reason to push for more. ¡°Close.¡±Willy¡¯s mes flickered as he spoke¡ª it was a single word, but the meaning was clear. Oriur stuck close to the [Will O¡¯ Wisp] as they walked out into the Central Square of Mavos Academy. As soon as they stepped out, they were greeted by a radiant glow. Tall magicalmp posts lined the foyer, glowing softly in the night. Bright enough to illuminate the area, but not too bright like a zing bonfire that it seemed like it was day. Oriur remembered seeing a sight once before¡ª when Mama had taken him to the Beastmen ins. Since it was past sundown, Mavos Academy was mostly empty and devoid of students. It was apletely different sight from the bustling crowds during the day. Although, supposedly, the campus used to be even more crowded years back. However, there were still a handful of students and members of the faculty wandering about. They spotted Oriur as soon as he stepped out under the moonlight. He brightened, before waving at them. ¡°Hey! I¡¯m Oriur¡ª¡± They screamed. The baby Wyvern blinked, watching as the group of students ran away. They called for security¡ª for the faculty to do something. Willy just sighed. ¡°See?¡± He drifted forward, leading Oriur away from the thin tower. The baby Wyvern looked down at himself hesitantly, before looking back. He saw the fleeing students. And he thought of thedy with sses who had almost killed him. ¡°Why?¡± It was a simple question. But it was so vague. And yet, Oriur didn¡¯t know what else to ask¡ª he turned to Uncle for guidance, however there were no answers there. The [Will O¡¯ Wisp] drifted on, leaving Oriur to silently follow. ¡ª-- As the Grand Spirit and the baby Wyvern made their way through the campus of Mavos Academy, they ran into a bunch more students and teachers. There were a few near-incidents¡ª but fortunately, Willy managed to defuse it before spells were flung or swords were drawn. Oriur didn¡¯t know where they were going. He had memorized theyout of the campus from above, so theoretically, he should have known their exact location in Mavos Academy. However, he couldn¡¯t pay enough attention to his surroundings to figure that out, and that was because¡ They were staring at him. It didn¡¯t matter who they were. Students. Teachers. Even ordinary people who worked in the campus-city. It didn¡¯t matter what their ss was, nor did it matter if they were Level 10, 40, 70, or 100. They all were staring at him. And it wasn¡¯t a look of curiosity. Oriur could feel their gaze bearing down on him. He could sense their terror¡ª feel their disdain. Not a single one of the passing Humans met his gaze. Oriur lowered his head. He looked down at his leathery wed hand, so distinct from the fleshy hand of a human. ¡°They hate me.¡± He whispered, dragging his feet over the brick road. Willy replied simply. ¡°Yes.¡± Oriur gritted his teeth. He felt his warring feelings, before looking up at his uncle. ¡°But what did I ever do to them? Why do they hate me?¡± ¡°Because.¡± The [Will O¡¯ Wisp] gave his usual one-word answer. But this time, it didn¡¯t exin anything. The baby Wyvern repeated after his uncle. ¡°Because?¡± And Willy paused. He stopped right before what looked like an obelisk. There were names etched on its stone surface. Clearly, it was a memorial. But a memorial to what, Oriur didn¡¯t know. Slowly, the [Will O¡¯ Wisp] turned to face the baby Wyvern and said¡ª ¡°Not Human.¡± It was two words. Unlike Willy¡¯s usual one-word replies. Although it wasn¡¯t a full sentence either, but it was enough to answer Oriur¡¯s question. ¡°Oh.¡± The baby Wyvern stood there, eyes growing wide. He didn¡¯t understand it. He knew what Uncle was saying, but it made no sense to him. They shunned him because he wasn¡¯t a Human. Why? That didn¡¯t make sense to Oriur. When he looked at a non-Wyvern, he didn¡¯t feel any contempt or fear. All he felt within himself was a sense of curiosity. To learn more and befriend the strange creature. But the Humans didn¡¯t feel that way towards him. Because he wasn¡¯t a Human. Because he was a Wyvern. Because he was a monster. Oriur closed his eyes as his mind whirled. He grew dizzy just trying to understand this logic. But he couldn¡¯tprehend it. His breathing grew heavy, and he felt like copsing right there. However, Willy¡¯s voice drew his attention. ¡°Look.¡± The [Will O¡¯ Wisp] flitted towards the obelisk, his mes limning a set of golden words written onto the side of the marble. But for whatever reason, its edges were smurdged red. Oriur blinked a few times, before reading what was said there. ¡°In memory of those who¡ sacrificed their lives during the Second Invasion of the Demon King?¡± The baby Wyvern frowned, before turning back to Willy. The [Will O¡¯ Wisp] flew up the obelisk, lighting up the rest of the monument. And this time, Oriur saw even more words painted over the names on the obelisk. It was quite evident that these words were scrawled and scratched over what was initially written on the marble surface. These words were painted red, and they defaced the obelisk. Oriur read what was written in a confused voice. ¡°Demon-worshipper? Cultist? Resign? I¡ what is this?¡± Oriur¡¯s head spun. He took a step back, before realizing that there was also paint wetting the floor. He narrowed his eyes at therge letters. ¡°Their blood is in your hands.¡± It made no sense to the baby Wyvern. Why was a memorial dedicated to those who died during the war vandalized like this? Oriur had been there. He had seen those brave Humans fighting for their home. They should not be defiled like this. ¡°...and whose hands?¡± Oriur wondered aloud, reading the words painted on the ground. ¡°Just who are they ming for the war?¡± He turned to his uncle, looking for answers. The [Will O¡¯ Wisp] didn¡¯t move. A cold breeze washed over the two of them, and a voice answered. ¡°They are ming me.¡± It wasn¡¯t Willy who spoke. Oriur jolted when he heard the reply. Not out of surprise, but because he immediately recognized the deep voice. The authoritative tone¡ª themanding presence. It only belonged to one person. yton Skyshredder. Both the [Will O¡¯ Wisp] and the baby Wyvern turned to face the Headmaster of Mavos Academy. He stood there with his wispy beard flowing with the wind. He looked down at Oriur who winced from the gaze, before he looked back up towards Willy. ¡°You should not be down here.¡± yton spoke as he strode forward. Willy didn¡¯t seem to care that he was caught down here with Oriur. ¡°Yes.¡± The [Will O¡¯ Wisp] replied as casually as ever. yton came to a halt before the obelisk, before raising a hand. There was a sh of light, and a magic circle appeared in his open palm. The dried paint staining the ground and the marble immediately began to ke off, slowly fading away. Oriur stared at this for a moment, watching as the Headmaster of Mavos Academy cleaned the defaced obelisk with magic. When yton was done, he took a step back and sighed. ¡°These vandals know what they¡¯re doing. They understand that they will upset quite a few folks by defacing this memorial. But that is the point¡ª they want their message to be seen.¡± Willy didn¡¯t respond. Oriur nced between the [Will O¡¯ Wisp] and the Headmaster of Mavos Academy, before hesitating. The baby Wyvern raised a small hand. ¡°And their message is¡ that you worship Demons? That you caused the war?¡± Oriur wasn¡¯t sure if that was the right question to ask. He wasn¡¯t even sure if yton had been addressing him. But the baby Wyvern was too curious¡ª he wanted to know the answer. The Headmaster of Mavos Academy shook his head as he stared at the monument. ¡°They are ming me for my failures¡ª for allowing your mother to enroll in Mavos Academy; for allowing your mother to sway Mavos Academy into joining the war; and for allowing your mother to deceive us all.¡± yton turned to face the baby Wyvern. Oriur blinked a few times, before he opened his mouth. He tried to work his jaw, then he paused. ¡°...what?¡± The baby Wyvern didn¡¯t understand it. Or rather, he didn¡¯t want to understand it. The implication was clear. But still, yton exined. ¡°Even though it was your mother who sacrificed herself to save us all, they believe that she was an agent of the Demon King. Not because they have any proof. But because she is a Demon.¡± Oriur narrowed his eyes. That was ridiculous¡ª he had seen what Mama had done for the Humans. They couldn¡¯t have possibly believed she was secretly working against them¡ right? And yet, he saw the ring faces. He heard the cries of terror. Everything he had experienced during his walk across Mavos Academy shed in his mind, and he realized that what yton was saying was true. Because Salvos wasn¡¯t a Human, they scorned her. Just like how Oriur was scorned for being a Wyvern. Oriur lowered his head as the realization settled in. But that can¡¯t be true of all Humans, right? They can¡¯t all possibly hate me just because¡ just because¡ He couldn¡¯t bear to finish the thought. He looked back up towards yton Skyshredder. The Headmaster of Mavos Academy was staring at the monument with a mncholic gaze. He slowly looked down at the palm of his hand, before chuckling mirthlessly. ¡°And they me me¡ª for hiding the truth of your mother from them. For doing nothing. Because I am the highest-leveled [Mage] in the Humannds, they say that I should have known she was a Demon.¡± Oriur¡¯s eyes flickered upon hearing that. He stared at the Headmaster of Mavos Academy. He waited until they locked gaze. And finally, Oriur¡¯s mouth moved. ¡°Did you?¡± Oriur asked apprehensively. ¡°Did you know that Mama was a Demon?¡± yton was silent for a long moment. He closed his eyes as the wrinkles left his wizened face for a moment, and he spoke softly. ¡°I knew she wasn¡¯t a Human.¡± That made the baby Wyvern¡¯s eyes grow wide. His racing thoughts came to a halt, vanishing in an instant. He licked his lips and asked. ¡°And you still let her into Mavos Academy?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± yton said without any hesitation. Oriur stood there in silence, his thoughts finally resuming. But they were no longer that of doubt¡ª they no longer told him that he would be scorned by every Human he spoke with. Instead, he found¡ hope. A semnce of it, at least. Enough for him to believe that he could befriend someone. He nodded to himself as he looked between Willy and yton. Finally, he opened his mouth. ¡°I understand¡ª¡± ¡°And now.¡± yton interrupted the baby Wyvern. He crossed his arms, his demeanor suddenly changing. It was like he was towering over all of Mavos Academy. ¡°Remind me again: why were you freely wandering around my campus?¡± Oriur froze. The baby Wyvern shrank as he tried to muster up his voice. ¡°I¡ um¡ that¡¯s¡ª¡± He turned to Willy for help, but the [Will O¡¯ Wisp] just snickered. Oriur looked back towards yton, speaking in a small voice. ¡°...sorry?¡± And the Headmaster of Mavos Academy sighed. ¡°I don¡¯t want you causing any more trouble down here. I heard that even my [Secretary] nearly killed you. For your own safety, and for the peace of my school, return to my office. Now.¡± Oriur wanted to protest. He wanted to argue as he did with Willy. But yton was nothing like the [Will O¡¯ Wisp]. There was no bargaining here. The baby Wyvern¡¯s shoulder sagged, and he nodded defeatedly. ¡°Y-yes, Mr Skyshredder.¡± *** Willy watched as Oriur disappeared back up to the top of the tower. The baby Wyvern rode on the elevator with Centina, Novis, Bellu, and Kron. Thetter three were huddled in a corner of the tform, trembling in fear as the formermost yelled at Oriur for what had happened. The [Will O¡¯ Wisp] didn¡¯t head back up with them. yton had requested to speak with Willy alone. So the two stood at the bottom of the elevator, neither speaking for a moment. When it looked like the magical tform reached the top, it was the Headmaster of Mavos Academy who broke the silence. ¡°I understand you care for the Wyverns, but you cannot do this. Even if you are a Grand Spirit, I cannot allow you to do as you please in my school.¡± ¡°Mhm.¡± Willy barely gave a verbal response. yton frowned as he turned to face the [Will O¡¯ Wisp]. ¡°What happened today cannot happen again. It was reckless and irresponsible. Especially what you did.¡± ¡°Mhm.¡± Again, Willy didn¡¯t say much, just making a sound of affirmation. The Headmaster of Mavos Academy shook his head. ¡°Do not allow this to happen again. Do you understand?¡± yton warned the [Will O¡¯ Wisp]. But this time, Willy spoke a single word. ¡°No.¡± A simple response of defiance. yton narrowed his eyes at that, clearly not expecting it. ¡°No?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± ¡°And what exactly do you mean by that?¡± Willy flitted back and forth as he thought of an answer for a moment. When he came up with one, his mes turned blue. ¡°Lonely.¡± ¡°Lonely?¡± The Headmaster of Mavos Academy blinked, repeating after Willy. The [Will O¡¯ Wisp] looked up towards the top of the tower. ¡°Oriur. Still lonely.¡± Willy exined, and yton slowly nodded. ¡°Oh.¡± It wasn¡¯t something that needed to be exined by words. It was a feeling everyone understood. It was a feeling that Willy himself was incredibly familiar with. His mes flickered as he thought of his [Summoner]. It was so long ago. And yet, it was still fresh in his mind. To be treated like a partner¡ª rather than as a tool. It was the first time Willy had ever experienced something like that in his life. He looked back towards yton, exining simply. ¡°Need to find right Human. Need to find friend. Then won¡¯t escape.¡± ¡°For Oriur?¡± The Headmaster of Mavos Academy raised a brow. He scoffed at the idea, folding his arms across his chest. ¡°And who in their right mind would want to befriend a Wyvern?¡± Willy floated there, his mes changing colors. He thought about it for a long moment. And he finally sighed, stumped. ¡°Don¡¯t know. Need to find out.¡± *** And as Willy and yton wondered about how to prevent another panic from breaking out on campus, rumors of the incident that night spread throughout Mavos Academy, until it eventually reached a curious young girl. ¡°Wait¡ what?¡± Rachel blinked as she heard a passing student whisper something about seeing a monster on campus. And not just any monster¡ª but a Wyvern. A baby Wyvern. She narrowed her eyes,ing to a halt in the middle of the crowded corridor. Everyone was talking about it. Even the teachers. Some were scared, while others wanted to hunt it down. But Rachel? She just looked down at the book she was carrying. The Story of Salvos written by The Thrilling Bard himself. The young girl had already read through it three times now, and she memorized every single detail by this point. And the book¡¯s details about a trio of baby Wyverns popped into her mind. ¡°Huh.¡± That was all she said. Author''s Notes: What thonk? Chapter Book 6 (1) and 2 Popularity Poll + Quick Announcement Chapter Book 6 (1) and 2 Poprity Poll + Quick Announcement Quick announcement, but I will be flying to Dragoncon next week in Anta because I was invited, so my schedule next week will be a little bit messy. My schedule this week was already messy because I''m in the middle of moving apartments and I just started a new book. Hopefully all will be back to normal starting next month. I will, of course, still be posting next week. It will just be a bit inconsistent. Anyway, I forgot to do a poprity poll at chapter 600 which I usually do, but I guess now I''ll just follow the Amelia route and do it at the end of each book. Anyway, as per usual, the poprity poll does not include Salvos. It is focused on side characters only, and you can vote for more than one character! This poll will not include some characters that haven''t shown up since Book 9/Volume 5 ended. For example, neither Saffron nor Orgaf are included on purpose. Chapter 619: Searching... Chapter 619: Searching... 619. Searching... *** The news about the Wyvern stalking through the night streets of Mavos Academy spread across the campus like wildfire. Everyone was talking about it. Even the faculty were whispering about it¡ although they denied such a rumor when asked by any of the students. It became such a big deal, Headmaster yton Skyshredder himself hade out to assuage the fears of the students. He vehemently rejected the idea that there was a Wyvern hiding somewhere in the campus, going around and eating students. Rachel found it odd. Not the ims of a wandering Wyvern, but the way the Headmaster of Mavos Academy had gone about making that statement. It was almost worded with such specificity to avoid rming any truth-detection spells of a lie. After all, there were many different rumors going around, and the idea of a Wyvern going around and attacking students was one of the more ridiculous ones. Most of the rumors were rather mundane inparison. Some said that there was an [Illusionist] going around and ying pranks on people, while others were saying that a [Beastmaster] had tried to bring a Wyvern back to Mavos Academy to tame it. However, the story which Rachel believed the most was how every night at the stroke of midnight the ghost of a baby Wyvern would appear at the fringes of the Central Square, haunting those who had been responsible for ughtering its flock. Rachel didn¡¯t believe in ghosts. Supposedly, they were the evolved versions of a lich¡ª surpassing any corporeal form and fully taking on the body of an unkible ethereal being. It sounded too ridiculous to be true, and it was a study of necromancy that had long since been debunked as an impossibility. However, the concept of ghosts lived on in the minds of children, passed on by parents trying to scare their sons and daughters into going to sleep at night. Considering that Rachel¡¯s parents never quite cared for her, she never heard the stories about ghosts until she was older and wiser. And she was very wise right now. She quickly determined that the true story was not told in these ridiculous rumors, although there had to be some truth in at least a handful of them. There were enough high-leveled [Mages] in Mavos Academy that someone should have detected an illusion spell being cast, so the [Illusionist] stories were probably false. Meanwhile, all the high-leveled [Beastmasters] within the campus had denied the allegations that they were hiding a Wyvern.So that meant only one thing¡ª there had to have been a baby Wyvern roaming around Mavos Academy unattended. And Rachel had her own theory that she tried not to spread around beyond her close friends. ¡°It¡¯s Salvos¡¯ children!¡± Rachel beamed as she sat down before Valda. The President of the Demon Research Club blinked, looking up from the table. ¡°Uh, what?¡± ¡°You know, the baby Wyvern!¡± Rachel exined, waving a hand dismissively. Valda nced around the room¡ª once again, the club room was mostly empty. The day was ending, and most of their members had gone off to grab dinner. Not that there were very many club members in the first ce. In total, there were a dozen members of the Demon Research Club, and half of them were Valda¡¯s closest friends. The others were interested in learning more about Demons after hearing the rumors about Salvos, and Rachel was pretty sure that thest member was secretly a [Cultist]. His name was Iwan, he had white hair, wore a ck hood, had creepy tattoos, and he always kept to himself. He was definitely a [Cultist]. Anyway, only Jonas was present, helping with cleaning the club room. He was one of the seniors¡ª the same guy who invited Rachel to join the club. He was at the back of the room, and he overheard what Rachel said, but he barely seemed to pay attention. Valda raised a brow, still wearing a quizzical look on her face. Rachel sighed. ¡°You¡¯ve heard about the rumors, right?¡± ¡°The [Illusionist] that¡¯s been running around and pranking other students? I guess I¡¯ve heard about it¡¡± The President of the Demon Research Club furrowed her brows as she spoke. But her response made Rachel scoff. The Child Wonder rolled her eyes, leaning back in her chair. ¡°It¡¯s not an [Illusionist]! It was a baby Wyvern! And you know what that means?¡± Valda hesitated, answering slowly. ¡°Not¡ really?¡± ¡°It means that it¡¯s Salvos¡¯ children!¡± Rachel eximed, repeating herself from earlier. She gesticted wildly as she exined. ¡°Salvos¡¯ children are here in Mavos Academy! And Headmaster Skyshredder is hiding them!¡± Valda just stared nkly back at the young girl. ¡°Salvos has¡ children?¡± ¡°I told you about this, remember? Salvos has children! Three baby Wyverns! And they¡¯re super cute and super tiny!¡± Rachel groaned, palming her forehead. Valda shook her head slowly. ¡°No. You told me that you were reading a dubious secondhand ount by a [Bard] about the life of Salvos in a book published by a shady family notorious for being greedy. I took everything mentioned there as fiction, not fact.¡± The President of the Demon Research Club rose to her feet, speaking simply. Rachel crossed her arms and harrumphed. ¡°Well, I¡¯m telling you it has to be true! How else can you exin all these sightings of baby Wyverns wandering around Central Square at night?¡± Valda didn¡¯t even bat an eye before responding. ¡°...an [Illusionist] thinks it¡¯s funny to go around pranking other students?¡± ¡°Ugh!¡± Rachel threw her hands in the air, exasperated. She looked at Valda in the eyes and pouted. ¡°You don¡¯t believe me, do you?¡± ¡°Very evidently, I do not.¡± Valda replied. Rachel scowled, crossing her arms in defeat. ¡°I¡¯m telling you it¡¯s true¡¡± The two girls remained silent for a long moment. Finally, the silence was broken as Jonas strode from the back of the room up to Valda¡¯s side. He met the club president¡¯s gaze, before they nodded at each other. Rachel looked up at him with a frown. ¡°You don¡¯t believe me either, do you?¡± Jonas chuckled, before scratching the back of his head. ¡°I won¡¯tment on the rumors myself as I haven¡¯t really paid much attention to them. But I believe a healthy amount of skepticism is always better than believing everything you hear.¡± It was a simple statement. Jonas smiled as he said it, and Rachel looked between him and Valda. The Child Wonder snorted. ¡ª-- ¡°They don¡¯t believe me¡¡± Rachel strode through Central Square with a scowl on her face. It was now night, and most of the students in Mavos Academy were done with their sses for the day and heading back to bed. So the streets were mostly empty, although the young girl still spotted a handful of people passing by every other minute or so. She should have gone to bed herself. In fact, her dorm had an instituted lights out time where students could no longer leave their room, so she had to head back soon. However, instead of preparing to sleep, she was out here, wandering the campus, searching for a baby Wyvern. ¡°I¡¯ll prove it to them.¡± Rachel told herself as she clenched a fist. No one believed her when she said that the rumors of the baby Wyverns meant that Salvos¡¯ children were somewhere here in Mavos Academy. In fact, many of them refused to believe that Salvos had any children at all. But the young girl knew it was true. It had to be true. So she stayed up, stalking through the streets and blending in with the shadows. She didn¡¯t want to get caught wandering aroundte at night, considering that many people would recognize her due to her size and her reputation. Unfortunately, even as she waited for the clock to strike midnight, nothing happened. Nothing showed up. There was baby Wyvern. There was no ethereal ghost. There was no illusion. There was no [Beastmaster]. There was nothing. ¡°This can¡¯t be right¡¡± Rachel gritted her teeth as she hid in a dark alleyway right by Central Square. It was quieter now than even before. She only spotted a few members of the faculty wandering around, and they seemed to either be drunk or about to pass out from exhaustion. Her cheeks flushed as she swept her gaze around, seeing no baby Wyvern. ¡°I¡¯ll wait just a bit longer.¡± She steeled herself, trying to remain steadfast. So she waited as the night went on. The stars continued to spin in the night sky, and the moon rose to the top of the dark dome overhead. It was now past midnight. Again, nothing. But Rachel refused to give up. She waited, even as Central Square cleared for the night. There were no longer passersby every few minutes. Perhaps there was one or two members of the faculty walking alongside the pavement every half an hour or so. Other than that, it was dead silent. The young girl could hear her own breathing. The magicalmpposts lining the square dimmed. She felt her eyes grow heavy. She wanted to sleep. However, she shook her head. ¡°I¡¯m sure the baby Wyverns will show up soon.¡± Rachel knew it wasn¡¯t just a rumor. She believed in herself¡ª she knew that the book she read was not a fabrication. Because she knew Salvos. Everything described in the book matched up perfectly with what Rachel knew about Salvos. The young girl continued to wait. And the moon began to set. The stars slowly faded away as an orange glow showed itself on the horizon. ¡°It¡¯s already morning¡?¡± Rachel blinked, before realizing how dry her eyes were. She rubbed her eyes as she stepped out of the shadows. She spotted a small crowd beginning to gather in the Central Square of Mavos Academy, and she bit her lower lip. ¡°And no baby Wyverns.¡± She whispered softly. The realization hit her like a [cksmith]¡¯s hammer. The fact that she got no sleep didn¡¯t bother her in the slightest. It was the fact that she couldn¡¯t find Salvos¡¯ children that upsetted her. Rachel just stared in a daze at the crowd that was now buzzing through the Central Square. She closed her eyes for a moment. ¡°I want to meet them, but¡¡± She thought of Valda¡¯s words. And Rachel gritted her teeth. ¡°Are they even real?¡± The young girl wondered aloud. She looked up towards the Central Square as the sun was now rising from the horizon. She didn¡¯t move for a moment. She just stood there, hoping to get an answer. And that was when she spotted a blue glow moving through the amber-illuminated pavement of the square. Rachel¡¯s eyes went wide as she saw Willy flitting out of the Office of the Headmaster. He was floating over the passing students and teachers, heading towards the Tower of Truth. The young girl paused to stare for a moment, remembering what she knew of the [Will O¡¯ Wisp]. ¡°If anyone knows anything about Salvos¡ it has to be him.¡± The Child Wonder nodded to herself as she took a step forward. She was tired¡ª she was incredibly sleepy. But it didn¡¯t matter to her. She wanted answers, and she resolved herself. Rachel quickly made her way towards the [Will O¡¯ Wisp], deftly sidestepping the crowds. She called out to him as he paused, hearing his name. ¡°Willy!¡± Rachel waved at him, running up to his side. He came to a halt as he turned to face her, replying as curtly as ever. ¡°Hm?¡± His mes blew with the morning breeze, still the cool pale blue they usually were. He took a moment to take in the bag¡¯s under Rache¡¯s eyes, before floating down towards her as she caught her breath. ¡°What?¡± ¡°I have a question!¡± Rachel piped up as she straightened to face him. He waited silently, and she took it as an opportunity to speak. Shifting ufortably, the young girl asked the question that was bearing down her shoulders. ¡°Do you, um, know if Salvos has any children?¡± And the [Will O¡¯ Wisp] froze. Author''s Notes: Sorry for thete chapters. I''ve been busy with Dragoncon. I even met fans which is cool. If you wanna meet me in person, I''ll probably still be hanging around the Aethon Booth at around 12pm tomorrow (Monday). What thonk? Chapter 620: Be Friends Chapter 620: Be Friends 620. Be Friends *** Willy didn¡¯t need sleep. He was a Grand Spirit¡ª more specifically, a [Will O¡¯ Wisp]. Unlike most mortals who needed to sleep at night, he could stay up and get things done. Of course, that was not what he did. That was too troublesome, especially after having to deal with a long day of annoying Human activities. Instead, Willy spent the night just floated in the middle of his room, sorting through his thoughts and feelings. But more than that, it let him store his emotions, saving them forter, so he could utilize them when needed. It was thanks to a simple Skill called [Meditate]. It was a Skill that was rather umon, but also not really special in any way. Many [Priests] had it¡ª they often got it as soon as they reached their Level 40 ss advancement. The effects of [Meditate] were quite mundane. It allowed the user to manage their temperament, giving them a better control over their emotions. But for Willy, it was quite a useful Skill. After all, the [Will O¡¯ Wisp] specialized in a field of magic called the Elements of Emotions. It was a field of magic that quite a few types of Spirits specialized in, but not many mortals even knew about its existence. Those who did often thought it was an inefficient school of magic because it harnessed the emotions of the individual to project magic into the world.Certainly, at a surface level, Willy agreed that it sounded quite cumbersome to use. However, thanks to [Meditate], he couldpartmentalize his emotions and convey them through magic when necessary. It allowed him to cast spells that were far stronger than his ostensible level. If he were angry enough, he could create a raging fire that even matched the power of Elites. The downside was that if he didn¡¯t have full control over his range of emotions, his magic could be weaker depending on his mood. Because of this, none of the [Priests] he had ever worked with ever showed an interest in learning this school of magic. Even those who had [Meditate]. Because they thought that the benefits did not outweigh the cons. Especially since that just having [Meditate] alone didn¡¯t enable them to have the same mastery Willy had over his feelings. There was a reason why the [Will O¡¯ Wisp] spent so much time to himself, delving into his thoughts. Well, he also did have plenty of time to do so. Especially back when he had been the Hearthkeeper of Zaetya. All he had to do back then was just float there, burn brightly, and look pretty. As Adash¡¯s Deity of Day and as the Sun Spirit of Timira, he had other duties to attend to. But as the Hearthkeeper of Zaetya, there had been nothing else for him to do. And the fact he had to keep that up for decades nearly made him lose his mind. But thanks to [Meditate], he eventually survived just fine. And thanks to [Meditate], he managed to survive his istion at the bottom of the Bloodied Gulf without sumbing to his grief. After all, that was where his former master passed. Willy¡¯s mes flickered as the thought crossed his mind. He remembered her. Nynen. The first Cyclopes he had ever met, and the only person who had ever treated him as a normal person. He followed her because of that¡ª because she was his first friend. And when she passed, he was devastated. For a moment, the [Will O¡¯ Wisp] was lost in his thoughts. He froze right in the middle of Central Square. But he quickly regained control of his feelings and flew on. The past didn¡¯t matter. Nynen was gone. All he could do now was live for her. All he could do now was remember her. Willy flitted over a group of students as he headed towards the Tower of Truth. As a member of the faculty, there were duties he had to attend to¡ª that were mostly dull and monotonous. Not that heined. He did as he was told anyway, because the alternative was doing nothing. And nothing was more boring than doing nothing. He continued on, set for his destination, until he heard a voice calling out to him. Willy spun around as he spotted Rachel sprinting his way. ¡°Willy!¡± ¡°Hm? What?¡± The young girl shifted for a moment as Willy peered at her. Around them, the crowd of students gave way, creating a small clearing around the two in the middle of Central Square. Rachel squeaked. ¡°Do you, um, know if Salvos has any children?¡± Willy froze. His mes stopped blowing with the wind, and the wisping blue kes faded away. He hovered there¡ª a glowing ball that was perfectly spherical. He tried to steel himself, but the young girl just continued without any hesitation. ¡°Because I¡¯ve read about that¡ª in a book, that Salvos has children. Club President Valda tells me that it¡¯s not true, but I¡¯m pretty sure it is true. If anyone would know though, it would be you, right?¡± Rachel spoke erratically, scratching her head as she tried to wrack her brain for all the right details. She looked tired. As if she hadn¡¯t slept the whole night. But even though she was in such a state, she was in no hurry to go to sleep. Instead, she fumbled for her bag and produced a book. ¡°See? It¡¯s written by the Thrilling Bard! And it talks about¡ª wait, let me find the page¡¡± Willy watched as the young girl sifted through the book, searching for something. He slowly regained his senses and looked around. There were a handful of passing students looking their way. It wasn¡¯t hard for either of them to draw attention, considering she was the Child Wonder, and he was a Grand Spirit. He looked back down as Rachel raised a page of the book. ¡°Look¡ª it says here that Salvos had children! So, is it true?¡± She eximed, and Willy hesitated. She waited expectantly, looking up at him as a handful of nearby gazes turned to him. He could feel the intense staring bearing down on him, anticipating his answer. Finally, he sent a st of me her way. Rachel blinked, and the nearby passersby shouted in shock. They watched in horror as she was enveloped in his fire. But the young girl didn¡¯t burn. Instead, she found herself being carried into the air by the fire. She floated up as she stared down at herself for a long moment. ¡°Huh.¡± That was all she said. Willy swept his gaze over the staring students. Some of them sighed in relief, while others were just looking at the [Will O¡¯ Wisp] in shock. He scoffed at them for even thinking that he¡¯d attack Rachel. ¡°Idiots.¡± And with that, he floated towards the Tower of Truth, carrying Rachel in tow. ¡ª-- Willy only put Rachel down onto the ground when they were alone in the Tower of Truth. As a member of the faculty in Mavos Academy¡ª even if part-time¡ª the [Will O¡¯ Wisp] was given a small office space with a table and chair. He shut the door before he turned to the young girl. ¡°Yes.¡± He spoke simply. Rachel dusted herself off as she got to her feet. Looking up, she peered at the Grand Spirit. ¡°Yes?¡± She repeated after him. And he sighed. ¡°Children. Yes.¡± Rachel blinked a few times, before her eyes went wide. She eximed as she pointed at him. ¡°You¡¯re answering my question! You¡¯re saying that Salvos has children!¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Willy replied, slightly agitated that he had to repeat himself again. However, the feeling went away quickly, stored forter use. He looked down at the young girl with an expectant look. ¡°Happy?¡± He asked if she was done here¡ª if she was satisfied with his answer. He knew what she was like, considering the few months he had gotten to know her. She was a curious little thing. And when she had a question, she wouldn¡¯t stop until she got an answer. Willy thought his answer was enough to cate her. Unfortunately, as usual, it wasn¡¯t. ¡°Wait! So it¡¯s true!¡± Rachel piped up as she fumbled for her book. She looked down at the page, reading from it excitedly. ¡°So does that also mean that there are three of them, and they are all adopted baby Wyverns? Are they here in Mavos Academy? Is that what the rumors are about?¡± She faced Willy with stars in her eyes. The young girl was practically bouncing on her toes. The [Will O¡¯ Wisp] just shifted back as he stared at her. He didn¡¯t know the author of the book¡ª whoever this Thrilling Bard was¡ª but Willy really wanted to have a word with him about writing and publishing this book. It was making things really troublesome. Willy sighed as he floated up and down like he was nodding. ¡°Yes. Yes. Yes.¡± He didn¡¯t see a point in lying or hiding the truth. All it would do is spread even more weird rumors. He just had to make sure that Rachel kept a lid on this once this conversation was over. Rachel seemed to grow more excited with each passing moment. Her eyes went round as she took a step forward. ¡°Seriously? Can I go meet them?¡± She looked like she was about to explode in excitement. But Willy finally paused. He considered her question for a short moment, before answering tly. ¡°No.¡± And that made Rachel immediately dete. Her shoulders sagged as she protested weakly. ¡°Wha¡ª why not?¡± ¡°Because.¡± Willy didn¡¯t borate. Rachel pouted as she groaned. ¡°I just want to meet them! I want to say hi and befriend them! Please, I¡¯ll behave!¡± ¡°No.¡± The [Will O¡¯ Wisp] once again rejected her pleas. She spread her arms exasperatedly. ¡°But why? I won¡¯t do anything bad! I promise!¡± Willy wasn¡¯t going to repeat himself again. He flew back as she gave chase. ¡°I just want to be friends¡ª I mean, don¡¯t you think they¡¯d want to make some Human friends?¡± It was a simple question. Willy wanted to give a curt response. ¡°No¡ª¡± He started, but then quickly caught himself. He stared at Rachel as he thought of Oriur. Novis and Bellum were fine as long as they could fight. But Oriur was different. The [Will O¡¯ Wisp] remembered Oriur¡¯s outburst from a few days back. And he slowly flitted down to meet Rachel¡¯s gaze. ¡°Yes.¡± He answered truthfully. Rachel brightened just a bit. She nodded with a determined look on her face. ¡°Exactly! If you just tell me where they¡¯re hiding, I can talk to them.¡± ¡°Not.¡± ¡°Not?¡± Rachel frowned as she tried to interpret Willy¡¯s words. She ced a hand on her chin. ¡°They¡¯re¡ not hiding?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± ¡°Then what are they doing?¡± Willy didn¡¯t want to answer her. But he found himself replying to all her questions anyway, still thinking about Oriur. ¡°Trapped.¡± ¡°They¡¯re trapped? As in¡ª they¡¯re prisoners? Or wait¡ do you mean they¡¯re not allowed to go out?¡± Rachel furrowed her brows in thought as she looked back towards Central Square. ¡°Is that why there have been those rumors spreading around? Because Salvos¡¯ children are trying to escape? Because they¡ don¡¯t want to be trapped anymore?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Willy spoke slowly. He stared at Rachel who was looking out the window. She turned back towards him, wearing a somber look on her face. She gritted her teeth. ¡°That¡¯s¡ so lonely.¡± She whispered, and for a moment, Willy¡¯s mind shed with a memory. It was no longer just the image of Oriur appearing in his head. Instead, it was a little ball of mes, ving away in the middle of a temple, being revered like a God. Rachel craned her head back as Willy returned to reality. He stared into her hollow eyes as she spoke softly. ¡°I know what it¡¯s like to be alone. Even if you¡¯re not physically alone¡ª even if you have others by your side¡ª it can still be incredibly lonely. Are you¡ are you sure I cannot meet them?¡± Willy thought of the [Priests]. He thought of the random visitors,ing to his temple and praying to him. He heard their words, understood their feelings¡ª but they never acknowledged him. His mes turned from red to blue to white. He stared at Rachel, and she met his gaze. She ced a hand on her chest. ¡°I wanted to meet because they are Salvos¡¯ children. But now¡ knowing this¡ I don¡¯t want them to be lonely anymore. Let me be their friend, please.¡± Willy heard her words. And he remembered a time long ago¡ª when he met Nynen back at Zaetya. The [Priests] of the temple refused to let her meet him, but she insisted. She kept pestering them, saying she just wanted to get to know the [Will O¡¯ Wisp], only to be rejected again and again. Back then, Willy had heard her words. But he just assumed she wanted to meet him out of curiosity. And yet, when she broke into the temple at night to speak with him, he realized that she was serious. That Nynen had seen his loneliness, and she wanted to befriend him. Now, the [Will O¡¯ Wisp] saw Rachel¡ª a young girl that had the capability to be just as insane as his former master. She refused to budge as she stood there. And Willy didn¡¯t want to be like the [Priests] that confined him to his imprisonment. He remembered Oriur once again. Just like the [Will O¡¯ Wisp], trapped and solitary, but wanting to be free. Seeking something more. ¡°Please.¡± Rachel repeated herself again. And Willy¡¯s mes flickered, burning a bright pink, before turning to a shade of red. He thought about the trouble he¡¯d be in with yton Skyshredder if he said yes. And he made his decision as he sighed. ¡°Fine.¡± The [Will O¡¯ Wisp] acquiesced, and Rachel cheered. ¡°Yay!¡± However, before she could celebrate too much, Will cut her off, speaking warningly. ¡°But¡ª¡± And she listened to him as heid out the rules of her visit. *** Oriur was going to break out once again. He knew that yton Skyshredder had tightened up security after thest attempt, but the baby Wyvern didn¡¯t care. He was tired of being trapped up here and alone. Even if Centina caught him and scolded him, it didn¡¯t matter. He was already sitting alone in his dark room, plotting his next scheme to escape. ¡°I¡¯ll just have to wait until¡ª¡± He was whispering quietly to himself when the door to his room swung open. Oriur jolted as he saw the bright light from the outside corridor shine in. He froze as he hid his hands behind his back. ¡°I wasn¡¯t nning anything!¡± He squeaked, thinking he had just been caught by Centina. But he didn¡¯t see a tall, stern woman standing there. Instead, he spotted a young girl standing there, donning the school uniform of a first year student in Mavos Academy. She tilted her head curiously as she scanned the room, until she caught sight of the baby Wyvern. They stared at each other for a long moment, before they spoke at the same time. ¡°W-wait, who are¡ª¡± ¡°Hi! I¡¯m Rachel!¡± The young girl eximed as she sprinted up to him. She was a full head shorter than him, and his developing ws were twice the size of her little hands. But she ignored that, taking his hands with a smile. ¡°It¡¯s nice to meet you! I¡¯ve heard a lot about you!¡± ¡°You¡¯ve heard a lot about me?¡± Oriur stared at her, and she nodded eagerly. ¡°Yep! Well, I¡¯ve mostly read about you. But Willy told me about you too!¡± ¡°Uncle did?¡± The baby Wyvern felt like the world was spinning around him. The young girl didn¡¯t speak particrly quickly, but her words washed over him like an unceasing wave. He nearly stumbled off his feet, but caught himself. ¡°You¡¯re not scared of me?¡± He asked hesitantly as he stared at Rachel. She just tilted her head curiously. ¡°Why would I be scared? I asked to meet you!¡± ¡°You¡ what?¡± Oriur¡¯s eyes went wide. He tried to work his jaw, but it took him a moment to muster up even a single word. ¡°Why?¡± ¡°Why do I want to meet you?¡± She tapped a finger on her chin as his head spun, his vision a blur, and the world a daze. Rachel grinned as she spread her arms wide. ¡°I want to be your friend, that¡¯s why!¡± And everything stopped moving. The world froze as Oriur stared at her. Here she was, a random Human he had never met before. And she wanted to be his friend. The baby Wyvern looked down at himself for a moment, before looking back up at her. It was too good to be true. He couldn¡¯t believe it. She just smiled at him¡ª and he poked her side. Rachel yelped as he stared at her in disbelief. ¡°Are you¡ real?¡± She almost jolted back from the poking, but she caught herself. Beaming, Rachel nodded back at him as sheughed. ¡°Yep! I am real! I am Rachel!¡± And Oriur sniffed for a moment, before breaking into tears. He embraced her as she hugged him back. The two held each other for a while, before they eventually let go of each other. When they did, they began to excitedly talk about all sorts of things as the sun continued to rise over the horizon. *** Willy watched this scene from the hallway, his mes burning a warm orange. Would he get in trouble for this? Almost certainly. But he didn¡¯t care. He could speak with yton Skyshredderter. For now, he was just d to see Oriur make a friend. Or at least, he thought he would be d. But when two little heads poked out behind him, he realized the ordeal was far from over. Novis and Bellum stood there, staring at Rachel from the side. They exchanged a nce, before they looked up to the [Will O¡¯ Wisp]. They pointed at the young girl as they spoke in unison. ¡°I want a Human friend too!¡± And Willy just sighed in annoyance, before storing that emotion forter use. Author''s Notes: What thonk? Back to Salvos next chapter. Chapter 621: Collect Chapter 621: Collect 621. Collect *** In the Netherworld, things changed. Things remained the same. And things continued to move with the shifting white ins. In the Demon King¡¯s Domain, Regnorex continued to amass his army. Whatever devious ns he had to invade the Mortal Realm remained in motion, despite the minor interruptions he had faced. And out in the wilderness, the Beast roamed mindlessly. It destroyed everything in its path. A terrible monster that even Primordial Demons feared. The pinnacle of power of the Nexeus. Perhaps only a single being¡ª a singr entity in all of the three nes¡ª could possibly hope to match its might. But he was gone. The Devil was gone. He had descended to the end of the world to save his lover. He had returned to face his failures and atone for his sins. And without him, there was a void left behind. Perhaps to the rest of the Nexeus, his absence barely made a difference. Some might sigh in relief, d to see that he was gone. Others wouldn¡¯t even notice that he had left¡ª either too insignificant to be pestered by him, or too busy with their schemes to even realize he was no longer there. But to me, it was quite obvious he was gone. After all, he was my dad. Sure, he didn¡¯t raise me like Human parents did. And he wasn¡¯t even there arge portion of the time. However, I knew he was watching over me¡ even if it was for his own entertainment.Now, he was gone. I knew that Sal wouldn¡¯te to save me anymore. I knew that he wouldn¡¯t appear to give me a lecture when I messed up, and neither would he show up to praise me when I aplished something¡ª like surviving an encounter with the Beast. I was acutely aware of this fact. But I didn¡¯t let it weigh me down. Instead, I focused on other, more productive things. For example, because of everything that happened since I reunited with Haec once again, I didn¡¯t really have the time to sit down and collect my thoughts. Not just on what happened with the Devil, but everything else. The fact that I survived the Beast. Knowing that even more Deathsquad Hunters wereing after us. And wondering how we were going to save Haec¡¯s friends. I sat there and mulled it over. But as I did, my mind went over my current Status. Salvos (S?????ece?????ly¡¯s S?????e?????nti???ne?????l???????) (The Devil¡¯s Daughter) Species: [Primeval Demon of Pride] Secondary Species: [Lesser God] Subspecies: [Angelic Devil Princess] - Lvl. 166 ss: [Draconic Apprentice] - Lvl. 145 General Skills: [Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Corruption Navigation] - Lvl. 2 [Identification] - Lvl. 6 [Racial Skill: True Divinity] - Lvl. 1 (Maxed) [Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 2 [Rest] - Lvl. 5 [Wisdom of the Old Gods] - Lvl. 5 [Title Skill: Corruption Camouge] - Lvl. 1 [Title Skill: General Status Effect Resistance] - Lvl. 1 [Title Skill: Invoke Wrath] - Lvl. 1 [Title Skill: Protection of the Corruption] - Lvl. 1 [Title Skill: The Devil¡¯s Grace] - Lvl. 1 [Racial Skill: Divine Essence of the Angelic Devil Princess] - Lvl. 1 (Maxed) Stats: [Avable Stat Points: 0] [Vitality]: 265 (+50) (+10) [Strength]: 260 (+50) (+10) [Endurance]: 260 (+50) (+10) (+3) [Wisdom]: 410 (+50) (+10) (+50) [Agility]: 450 (+50) (+10) (+5) Skills: [Avable Skill Points: 0] [Angel¡¯s Wings] - Lvl. 15 [Barrage of Cinders] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Divine Demon¡¯s Mark] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Divine Haste] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Intimidation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Faux Limbs] - Lvl. 25 (Maxed) [Divine Nebr Construct] - Lvl. 25 (Maxed) [Divine Strike] - Lvl. 10 [Divine Radiant sh] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed) [Sacred Hellfire] - Lvl. 15 [Salvo of Vanity] - Lvl. 25 (Maxed) [The Call of Armageddon] - Lvl. 15 [The Holy mes] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Passive - Angelic Premonition] - Lvl. 15 [Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Avable Grand Skill Points: 1] [w of Corruption] - Lvl. 1 [My me Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends] - Lvl. 3 (Maxed) [Unused Skill Slot] x2 Secondary Skills: [Avable Secondary Skill Points: 0] [Draconic Fury] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Greater Teleportation] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Manifestation of the Old Gods] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Truth Divination] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Warped Time] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Passive - Dragon Scales] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Passive - Master of Material Maniption] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed) [Passive - Weaker Regeneration] - Lvl.10 (Maxed) [The World of My Mind] - Lvl. 1 [Unused Secondary Skill Slot] x1 Thanks to defeating Venas and the other Deathsquad Hunters apanying him, I had leveled up once in my Subspecies and three times in my ss. I ended up maxing out thest of my ss Skills, although I still had an unused secondary Skill slot avable. Not that it mattered. My ss was Level 145, and I knew I was going to get a ss advancement soon. I was quite excited for it, considering that it was going to be an even more significant boost in strength than my Level 100 advancement. I wondered what kind of Skills I could get. I wondered what kind of Skill upgrades I would receive. It was very exciting, especially now that I had seen the majesty and might of a Dragon firsthand. Well¡ not firsthand, but secondhand. Through my dad¡¯s visions, I had seen a Dragon. And their powers were enough to threaten even a Worldwalker. My ss advancement would probably be rted to Dragons once again. I was currently a [Draconic Apprentice], so maybe I¡¯d be a [Draconic Master]? If that was even a thing¡ Anyway, I grew giddy just thinking about the plethora of options that could be presented to me. I could just sit there and think about it forever. And I had plenty of time. A lot of time to spare. After all¡ª I looked up as I stared at the sea of white mes expanding around me. It was ake of fire created by the Beast itself. It spread out as far as I could see, going over the distant horizon and burning blindingly brightly. If I was out there, flying around in the Netherworld, I¡¯d be reduced to ash in an instant. Fortunately for me, I was hidden away in my pocket space, safe from the white mes. With [The World Of My Mind], I navigated through this devastatedndscape. A moving sanctuary. One that came with only a single problem¡ª And that was how we were moving really, really, really slowly. I sighed as I watched the burningndscape slowly pass below me. ¡°This is taking a while¡¡± But at least I had a lot of time to collect my thoughts. Author''s Notes: Short chap. Back to Salvos. What thonk? Chapter 622: Former Heir Chapter 622: Former Heir 622. Former Heir *** ¡°This is taking forever¡¡± Taburas gritted her teeth, whispering under her breath. She looked through the translucent panels at her feet. All she saw was a world of white. But it was different from the usual rocks that littered the Netherworld. No¡ª it was something else. Ake of fire. The [Subus] had never seen such a thing before. Such destruction that spanned over vast distances. It was almost iprehensible. But it was the power of the Beast. It was strange for her to think about. After all, she never imagined she¡¯d ever encounter a Primordial Demon other than Regnorex, let alone the Beast itself. But she never thought she¡¯d be fleeing from the Deathsquad Hunters either. She always imagined that she¡¯d remain in the Demon King¡¯s Domain with Haec. After all, there was no escape. All they could do was grow stronger there. Unfortunately, reality proved to be quite different. Haec chose to abandon his role as the Heir of the Netherworld and escape to the wilderness. Of course, Taburas chose to follow him. Why shouldn¡¯t she? They had been together since the very beginning. If they had been in the Mortal Realm, they would have been together for years. So it didn¡¯t matter where he went. She would follow him even to the jaws of the Beast. But¡ she couldn¡¯t lie and say she imagined a future like this.¡°Seriously, when are we going to be able to actually walk the Netherworld again?¡± Taburas cursed as she swept her gaze over the pocket space surrounding her. It was carrying them across the ravagedndscape which she appreciated¡ª considering that she would probably instantly die if she touched the white mes below¡ª but they were moving at such a cial pace, it was very infuriating. She clicked her tongue, and a voice piped up. ¡°If you¡¯d like to raise yourints to someone, don¡¯tin to me.¡± The [Subus] nced to the side and spotted Bertrugil leaning against one of the spatial walls. He was a small [Abraxas], but he had a big mouth. He waved a hand dismissively as he tried to turn away from her like he was going back to sleep. ¡°Unlike you, I actually quite enjoy this. So stop disrupting my peace and quiet.¡± He didn¡¯t even face her as he spoke. Taburas scowled and crossed her arms. ¡°Aren¡¯t you bored of just lying around and doing nothing all the time?¡± ¡°Why would I find this boring?¡± Bertrugil snorted in reply. He raised his head groggily and spread his arms wide. ¡°We¡¯re safe. We¡¯re alive. And we¡¯re not being tracked down by the Deathsquad Hunters. That¡¯s all that matters to me.¡± ¡°Is that really all you care about? Being safe and alive?¡± Taburas narrowed her eyes, and the [Abraxas] responded instantly. ¡°Yes.¡± She stared at him for a moment as he held her gaze. He waspletely serious. It was not one of his usual quips. She sighed and sat back down on the ground. ¡°Well, first of all, I am not you. And secondly¡ª¡± The [Subus] pursed her lips as she looked down at the metal ring around her neck. It was a summoning cor. It was an artifact that the Demon King forced upon all his subjects. With it, they could traverse the nes of the Nexeus and step foot onto the Mortal Realm. But that was not all it did. It also functioned as a tracker¡ª a way to keep Regnorex¡¯s followers in check. So that none of them could ever dream of escaping or running away. After all, then the Deathsquad Hunters would be sent out. And some would say that it was a fate worse than death. Taburas sighed as she shook her head. ¡°Secondly, I highly doubt we¡¯re safe from the Deathsquad Hunters even here.¡± ¡°Why not?¡± Bertrugil raised a curious brow from where hey. He tapped one of his w-like fingers on the ground, making a clinking sound. ¡°We¡¯re not in the Netherworld anymore. We¡¯re in a pocket space¡ª a separate ne. So they can¡¯t track us here.¡± ¡°And why do you think the summoning cor stops tracking us just because we¡¯re in a separate ne?¡± Taburas harrumphed as she faced the [Abraxas]. He shrugged. ¡°Dunno. It just makes sense to me.¡± She shook her head. ¡°Well, it does not make sense to me. These summoning cors can transport you to the Mortal Realm. There is no reason to believe they can¡¯t follow us even here. ¡°As I said, stop bitching at me. I just want to sleep. If you really want to get something done, why don¡¯t you go bother the Lesser God about it, huh?¡± Bertrugil gestured at the front of the pocket space. Taburas immediately nched. She didn¡¯t even turn around to face who it was standing over there. ¡°Whatever¡¡± Scowling, the [Subus] rose to her feet and stormed off, muttering under her breath. Bertrugil just chuckled as he watched her go. She couldn¡¯t walk far since the pocket space itself wasn¡¯t massive. There was a bit of room, of course. However, no matter where she went, she could still see Bertrugil, and he could still see her. Taburas didn¡¯t care as she just strode on, nearly bumping into a tall figure. ¡°Oops¡ª sorry, didn¡¯t see you there, Taburas!¡± A cheerful voice eximed. The [Subus] looked up to see Aem standing there. The [Fiend] was tall¡ª nearly as big as Haec. But she was a bit of a ditz, even when fighting wild Demons. The two of them had known each other from a long time ago. But while Aem saw Taburas as a friend, thetter couldn¡¯t really say the same about their rtionship. Certainly, there was nothing wrong about the [Fiend]. However, Taburas just had no interest in being friendly or anything more than polite in their interactions. So she spoke simply as she shook her head. ¡°It¡¯s fine. It¡¯s my fault. Now if you¡¯ll excuse me.¡± She continued walking on as Aem opened her mouth. ¡°How are you¡ oh, alright.¡± The [Fiend] watched for a moment as Taburas strode up to a corner of the room. Eventually, Aem just shrugged and continued where she was going. Taburas didn¡¯t need to look, already knowing where the [Fiend] was heading. The [Subus] closed her eyes and heard the voices echoing from the front of the pocket space. ¡°Salvos! Where are we now?¡± ¡°Hey Aem! We¡¯re still¡ um, somewhere?¡± That was right. Taburas looked up briefly, watching as Aem engage in conversation with a silver-haired Demon¡ª the creator of this pocket space. Salvos. She was cheerful and friendly to everyone¡ª kind of like Aem, but a little bit different¡ª so they got along just fine. In fact, the silver-haired Demon also got along with Bertrugil just fine. Even though she was a literal Lesser God, she didn¡¯t act all high and mighty, refusing to speak to any of the Archdemons here. But Taburas didn¡¯t go out of her way to befriend Salvos. Sure, the [Subus] didn¡¯t act abrasively either. And it certainly wasn¡¯t because she was afraid of the Lesser God. It was for another reason¡ Raising her head, Taburas looked up to see a figure sitting quietly at the back of the pocket space. The scowl on her face immediately vanished, reced by a softer expression. Haec sat there, eyes-closed in silence. He was the [Subus]¡¯s leader. He had saved her before, and he was the reason for¡ everything she did. She flushed just at the thought of what he had done for her in the past. But Taburas immediately glowered as she heard a voice squeak from the other side of the pocket space. ¡°I dunno how long it¡¯s been either. Maybe it¡¯s been a week? Or maybe it¡¯s been a month? It could¡¯ve been even more¡ª¡± Salvos piped up excitedly, talking with Aem at the front. Taburas pursed her lips as she nced their way for a moment. Haec was everything to Taburas. And because of that, he was special to her. She wanted to be special to him too. But¡ Salvos was everything to Haec. Taburas could see that. She was no fool. It was obvious in the way he acted. It was even the reason why he had fled the Demon King¡¯s Domain, giving up his Title as the Heir of the Netherworld. And knowing that¡ hurt the [Subus]. Because she wanted to be Haec¡¯s everything, but she knew she couldn¡¯t be that. She could never amount to what Salvos was to him. Taburas gritted her teeth as she sank to the ground, hugging her knees tightly to herself. ¡°I just want us to return to how we were¡¡± She whispered. But she knew that could never happen. And she closed her eyes, wishing her dreams coulde true as the pocket space slowly moved on. *** Haec sat in silence, undisturbed by the ruckus of the rest of the pocket space. Neither Salvos, nor Taburas, nor Bertrugil, nor Aem bothered him. And that was because he asked them to leave him alone. After all, he needed to be left alone. He needed to think. He needed to focus. He needed to be in solitude to do what he was about to do. It was not easy. And yet, it was incredibly simple. Almost paradoxical. But he needed to get it done. Haec closed his eyes as he peered into the darkness of his mind. He saw nothing. He saw everything. And he heard a familiar voice echoing in his head. It was one which he had put off for long enough. It was one he should have addressed as soon as it hade to him. But he had been distracted by a myriad of other things. And now¡ª [Evolution Avable] ¡ªhe knew it was time for him to make a choice. Author''s Notes: What thonk? Chapter 623: Living in Exile Chapter 623: Living in Exile 623. Living in Exile *** ¡°So you are the boy that Regnorex says has potential.¡± A wispy voice croaked, echoing throughout the dark chamber. Haec came to a halt right before therge double doors at the front as they closed shut behind him. He swept his gaze over the room and frowned when he saw no one was there. ¡°Are you¡ Oracli? I was sent here under the orders of Reg¡ª our King.¡± Haec caught himself from slipping up. He had only just been given permission to leave the Expanse and return to the Demon King¡¯s Castle for his aplishments. Unfortunately, he had to leave Taburas behind. But she promised she¡¯d see him again. And he hoped for her sake that this was thest time they ever saw each other. After all, Haec only had two goals. The first was to see Salvos again. And the second was to¡ª ¡°Tell me, boy.¡±The voice boomed, and Haec spun around. Standing there, right before the closed double doors was a thin figure. A frail-looking [Fiend] with a long, white beard. His skin was a pale white and covered with wrinkles, while his horns were small like an [Imp]¡¯s. Despite his meek stature, he spoke with a voice that could even make Regnorex flinch. ¡°Why have youe to this ce?¡± It was a simple question. The shadows in the room receded, reced by a crimson glow. A weak red me spread across the perimeters of the room as Haec took a step back. ¡°I havee here to prove my loyalty and worth to the Demon King.¡± Haec spoke resolutely, trying to meet Oracli¡¯s gaze. But the frail Demon snapped. ¡°Liar!¡± He fell on all fours and quickly crawled forward. Oracli¡¯s neck extended, stretching forward up to Haec¡¯s face. ¡°I can sense your intentions. I can tell truths from lies. I know what you want. I know your innermost desires.¡± Haec backed away as Oracli¡¯s voice shook the room. What was going on? Haec didn¡¯t know. All he could do was look on with wide eyes as he found his back pressed up against the wall. ¡°I¡ I¡ what?¡± Haec sputtered, and Oracli¡¯s eyes were inked ck. Oracli¡¯s gaze bore down on the Archdemon as the booming voice continued to echo around them. ¡°Answer me¡ª tell me what you truly seek.¡± ¡°What I seek¡?¡± Haec repeated after Oracli as his breathing quickened. The Archdemon didn¡¯t know what to say. He felt the burning desire deep within him rise up¡ª threatening to spill out. But he couldn¡¯t reveal what he wanted. He couldn¡¯t admit that he was just here to find Salvos. It would be a betrayal to the Demon King. Haec knew he would be executed for that. He closed his eyes as he thought about his secondmost desire. One which he had never revealed to anyone¡ª not even Taburas. It was a simple desire. Perhaps too simple. And perhaps no one would ever suspect it from him. Not with the way he carried himself. Not with how he acted. However, he had held it deep within him, hiding it and using it as his fuel to grow stronger. To reach where he was today. Haec opened his eyes and he met Oracli¡¯s gaze. It was no longer so threatening, instead curious. Perhaps sensing the newly-evolved Archdemon¡¯s feelings. Was it something Haec wanted to reveal? Was it something that Haec wanted to say? Perhaps he didn¡¯t need to admit it in full¡ª perhaps he could obfuscate it and offer a grain of truth. So that was what he did. Oracli tilted his deformed, elongated head curiously as the Archdemon¡¯s mouth moved. ¡°I am Haec the Tormentor. [Zelus Fiendlord], and Archdemon of Lust¡ª Haec inhaled deeply, and spoke from his chest, voicing out the hidden desire he had kept within for so long. ¡°And I am here to get revenge on those who wronged me.¡± There was a moment¡¯s pause, before he added in his head, To kill the Demon King for what he has done. Haec refused to vocalize thest part, but everything else he said for Oracli to hear. The strange Demon stared at the future Heir of the Netherworld. A moment passed where they locked eyes, the mes in the room flickering for an instant. And Oracli broke out intoughter. Haec watched as the strange Demon¡¯s neck receded. ¡°Good¡ very good¡¡± Oracli spoke as he strode forward, fixing his head back into ce. He walked up to where Haec stood, resolute. The Archdemon refused to waver. And Oracli nodded approvingly. ¡°You desire vengeance. Do not forget that hatred, boy. Now let us begin your education¡¡± *** Haec didn¡¯t know why he recalled such a memory here and now as he heard the words of his evolution echoing in his mind. It was not too long ago, but it wasn¡¯t a recent time either. So he didn¡¯t quite understand the importance of it. All he knew was that he was lost in his mind, and he was drowning in his memories. From the very first time he met the others to when he lost Salvos to the Mortal Realm. These moments reyed in his head again and again. Everything he did after¡ª all of it yed in his mind. And yet, one memory stood out more than the others. That brief moment he shared with Oracli when they met for the first time. And Haec didn¡¯t know the reason why. But he dismissed the thoughts. He knew he had to make a decision now, rather than waiting any longer. So he sat there¡ª in the world created by Salvos¡¯ mind. And yet, he was lost only in his thoughts, focused on only the task at hand. [Evolution Avable] As a Level 150 Archdemon, Haec had undergone an evolution a plethora of times before. So theoretically, this should not have been something he¡¯d be nervous about. But he had dyed undergoing this transformation because of exactly that reason. After all, he was now going to be a Primeval Demon. It was going to be the most significant evolution he had ever undergone. Well, that could be argued for pretty much every evolution he went through. But this was more true than ever. The gap in levels between an Archdemon and a Primeval Demon was the greatest of any evolution thus far. When he first learned about it, he thought it was ridiculous. Why did it take 50 levels to be a Primeval Demon from an Archdemon? But then Oracli exined that it meant the power boost from an Archdemon to a Primeval Demon was so significant, it was almost like undergoing two evolutions at a lower level. Haec almost couldn¡¯t believe it at first. But with how long and difficult it was for him to reach Level 150pared to reaching Level 100, he now understood just how powerful he would be once he underwent his evolution. But¡ for some reason, he waited for a long time before he made his choice. Certainly, it was partly because he knew he had time to make a decision. If he had been pressed to undergo his evolution to survive, he would have done it earlier. But there was more to it than that. Haec didn¡¯t really understand it himself, but he realized he was nervous. He was afraid of something. Even if he didn¡¯t know what. However, now he forced himself to confront it. To move forward with his most important evolution yet. And the words echoed in his mind. Subspecies Evolution: [Archdemon of Lust] -> [Primeval Demon of Lust] Requirements for three Subspecies evolutions have been met! ¡°Three evolutions?¡± Haec was rather surprised by the offer he was given. After all, he was taught that Primeval Demons were often only given two options. To have three was incredibly rare. But he didn¡¯t dwell on it any further. Instead, he prodded along. ¡°Show me what they are.¡± And the first option revealed itself to him. Subspecies Evolution: [Exiled Lucifus Hellprince] An [Exiled Lucifus Hellprince] is a [Hellprince] who has emerged to be one of the premier powers of the Netherworld. He has abandoned his former duties for the sake of his principles, and now he strives to protect his subjects from the dangers threatening him. Fearless and dedicated, he would even sacrifice his own life if it meant saving those he loved. +50 [Vitality] +50 [Strength] +30 [Wisdom] +30 [Endurance] +30 [Agility] Bonuses: *You have an aura that can partially control wild Demons. *You can create your own Domain. ¡°A [Hellprince] evolution¡?¡± Haec paused as he heard it echoing around him in the darkness of his mind. [Hellprinces] were rare to begin with, and it seemed like he was offered an even more specialized version of its evolution. ¡°So I am now a rebel, huh? Because I abandoned my Regnorex for Salvos. How fitting¡¡± The former Heir of the Netherworld was tempted to ept the evolution right there and then. It offered him everything he needed¡ª or he thought he needed. After all, now wild Demons wouldn¡¯t even bother him as he wandered Reconstruction. And yet, something was off about it. It made him feel uneasy. It made him a contender to the Demon King¡¯s reign. But more than that, there was a strange feeling that stopped Haec. That provided him the momentary strength in judgment he needed to move on to see the next evolutionary option rather than bing a [Hellprince] immediately. ¡°Next is¡¡± [The Elder Fiend] As the final and most powerful evolutionary path of a [Fiend], [The Elder Fiend] is a unique Subspecies that can only be held by a single Demon at a time. He is indomitable, proving himself steadfast in his beliefs. He has pursued power to further his goals, and now that he has achieved it, he shall pass on his knowledge to his followers. With his guidance, he shall lead them to glory with him. +60 [Strength] +60 [Vitality] +40 [Wisdom +30 [Endurance] +30 [Agility] Bonus: *You can bestow powerful Titles that are no greater than your own upon your most loyal minions. ¡°A unique evolution?¡± Haec¡¯s breath caught in his throat. He knew of them¡ª he knew that many Primordial Demons were given them. Those like [The Great Agarus] were of a unique ilk. There were none others like it. And now, Haec was being given the chance to be [The Elder Fiend]. His head spun as he thought about what he could do with this evolution. He was going to be stronger than ever¡ª he could even give Titles out to protect those he cared about. It was more than what he could ask for. In fact, it was more powerful than even bing a [Hellprince]. But still, he felt off. He didn¡¯t feel like it was right. He shook his head and put it off for now. ¡°I need something else. I need to¡¡± Haec whispered as he thought of Vianna. As he thought of all those who had been wronged by the Demon King. As he remembered the pain and torment he found himself suffering under after Salvos was gone. ¡°I need to be something more.¡± And thest option revealed itself to him as he said that. [Zelus Devil Reaper] One of the first in the evolutionary line of [Devils], a [Zelus Devil Reaper] is a being devoted only to their passions. They are not fickle, but they are beholden to their true nature. They will protect those they love, and they will unleash torment upon those who they hate. Even if it means battling all the Netherworld itself, they shall never falter. +50 [Vitality] +50 [Strength] +50 [Agility] +25 [Endurance] +25 [Wisdom] Bonus: *You receive +20% to all Stats when in a near-death state. Species Change: [Primeval Demon of Lust] -> [Primeval Demon of Lust and Wrath]! ¡°Primeval Demon of¡ Lust and Wrath?¡± Haec couldn¡¯t believe it. He had never heard of such a thing before. Oracli had never spoken of it, and neither had Regnorex. The former Heir of the Netherworld had always assumed there could only be a single sin instilled within the essence of a Demon. But now¡ª Haec was shown something more. He was given the chance to be something else while remaining himself. The words echoed in his mind as he remained fixated on it. He didn¡¯t evenpare the benefits of the different evolutionary options. Haec knew he wanted this. He wanted to be a [Zelus Devil Reaper]. But why? The former Heir of the Netherworld thought he didn¡¯t know. He just assumed something felt off. But now he realized why he felt that way. In the end, Haec was a selfish individual. He acted selfishly throughout his life. Even now, what he sought to do for Vianna¡ª what he was seeking to aplish by saving those enved by Regnorex¡ª it was all for his own sake. He was not a ruler. Even if he became the Heir of the Netherworld, he always knew he was never meant to take over after Regnorex. It was all a facade. It was not who he was. After all, Haec himself was a follower. Salvos was his leader. She was the reason he had done everything he did. Perhaps others had looked up to him. But he knew that to be either an [Exiled Lucifus Hellprince] or [The Elder Fiend] was not his path. His path was something else. Not to start a new kingdom. But to protect those he cared for, and to exact revenge on those who wronged him. Just like he said to Oracli all that time ago. So Haec raised his head, opened his eyes, and left his mask behind as he made a decision. Evolution Complete! [Archdemon of Lust] -> [Primeval Demon of Lust and Wrath]! [Zelus Fiendlord] -> [Zelus Devil Reaper]! Gained 50 Stat Points! General Grand Skill [Racial Skill: Demonic Essence Manifestation Mastery] Obtained! ¡. Author''s Notes: What thonk? Chapter 624: Impassioned Chapter 624: Impassioned 624. Impassioned *** ¡°I think I seend right ahead!¡± ¡°Do you?¡± ¡°Yeah, it¡¯s right there, Salvos!¡± ¡°Um, Aem, no offense, but thest time you said that, you led us deeper into theke of fire.¡± I nced up at the [Fiend] as she pressed her face against the ss-like wall of [The World Of My Mind]. Aem blinked a few times, before turning back to face me. She scratched the back of her head. ¡°That is true¡ but look!¡±Aem eximed as she gestured emphatically at a white spot in theke of white fire. ¡°That looks likend, doesn¡¯t it?¡± It didn¡¯t look any different than the rest of the burningndscape. But I couldn¡¯t really bring myself to disagree with the [Fiend]. Even though she was massive¡ª nearly as big as Haec was¡ª she seemed like a softie. So I didn¡¯t want to hurt her feelings. ¡°I mean, maybe?¡± I said apprehensively, ncing between her and the spot in the distance. Unfortunately, because of [The World Of My Mind], I couldn¡¯t use [Manifestation of the Old Gods] to pierce through this white veil of fire. When I activated it the other¡ day? Or however long ago it had been¡ I had been blocked by the walls of my pocket space. And unfortunately, when I tried to open a small hole in the walls of space to peer through to the Netherworld, I was immediately assailed by a st of intense heat. So I closed the hole immediately. It wasn¡¯t bad enough to harm me¡ª it was only mildly diforting¡ª but Aem wasn¡¯t nearly as resilient as I was. And even Taburas and Bertrugil found it to be rather ufortable, struggling to move when under pressure from the heat. Anyway, the Beast had transformed the Netherworld into a truly hellishndscape with only a single Skill. Or maybe that was a Grand Skill. I didn¡¯t really know. But with the molten terrain spewing pirs of fire into the air, [The World Of My Mind] itself shouldn¡¯t have been able to protect us from it all. And yet, as a ming spout shot up right in front of us, I didn¡¯t even flinch. I wasn¡¯t even afraid. I had no reason to be scared. After all, we werepletely safe as long as we weren¡¯t in the Netherworld. And that was the thing¡ª we weren¡¯tpletely here. Using my spatial magic, I could bend [The World Of My Mind] between the folds of space. So while I could visibly see everything around us in the Netherworld, no one without any form of space magic could see us here. And we¡¯d easily phase through any danger just fine. Well, not any danger, I thought as I remembered when the Beast first unleashed its attack that created thiske of fire. Even space copsed from the sheer force of the st. And while we were far away enough from the epicenter of the explosion that I no longer saw floating rifts hovering in the sky, the memory of nearly dying from that attack was still burned into my mind. Anyway, we were mostly safe as long as we traveled in between the folds between the nes and the Netherworld. I had seen my dad do this before, but he could travel much faster than I could. I was far more inexperienced, and that was the reason for my cial pace of travel. If I was moving [The World Of My Mind] simply through the Netherworld, then I could travel much faster. But then I wouldn¡¯t be safe from the raging inferno beneath us. And if I simply traversed the folds between the nes, I would certainly be able to move much faster. But I¡¯d also kind of get lost since I wouldn¡¯t know where I was going. I only knew of a single ¡®location¡¯ there, and that had been where the Devil¡¯s Lair was located. Unfortunately, now that didn¡¯t exist. So I¡¯d have just been lost wading through the darkness. I didn¡¯t want to take the risk of getting myself killed traveling through the folds between the nes. And that was why I was stuck doing this¡ª moving sluggishly over thiske of fire. ¡°Well, we¡¯ll get out of here eventually. So whether or not you actually sawnd, it doesn¡¯t really matter.¡± I finally said as I turned back to Aem. She pouted and crossed all four of her arms. ¡°You don¡¯t believe me, do you?¡± ¡°...kinda?¡± I answered sheepishly, and the [Fiend] harrumphed. I watched as she plopped herself to the ground like a little kid. Her gaze was fixed on that little bit of so-called nd¡¯ she had pointed out. I pursed my lips, unsure of what to say to cheer her up. I nced back to either Taburas or Bertrugil for help¡ª the two Archdemons knew Aem better than I did. But unfortunately for me, Bertrugil was sleeping, like he normally was. And Taburas just shrugged back at me when I gave her a pleading look. I sighed as I turned back to the [Fiend]. ¡°Aem¡ª¡± I started. But before she could even face me, I heard a loud thudding sounding from the back of my pocket space. I blinked, feeling a soft reverberation run through the ss-like floor beneath me. ¡°What was wha¡ª?¡± Bertrugil jerked up from where he was sleeping, wiping the drool off his mouth. Taburas frowned and snapped her gaze to the back of the room. Even Aem craned her neck back in confusion. I narrowed my eyes as I saw a shadowed figure shifting there. I took a step back, raising a brow at what I saw. ¡°Haec?¡± Taburas called out as she rushed to the shifting figure. I narrowed my eyes, watching as a pool of an inky ck liquid spilling on the floor. And rising from that dark puddle was a tall red figure with long ck hair. I recognized Haec¡¯s hair anywhere. But it was different. He was different. I whispered as I nodded approvingly. ¡°His evolution isplete.¡± Of course, he didn¡¯t undergo a significant change. His hair was slightly shorter and less spiky than it was before, falling straight down his back instead of spreading out like a massive mane. He still had that single stripe of yellow that ran across his bangs, but I narrowed my eyes as I caught a glimpse of his face. Right below his right eye, beneath his yellow stripe of hair, looked like a scar. But when I peered closer, I saw a stripe of yellow there, like his skin had been tattooed with that strange mark. He straightened, standing shorter and leaner than before. But he was still significantly bigger than me. Just no longer so bulky. And behind him, I watched as something ck moved. I blinked a few times, and Taburas paused when she caught sight of it too. It was¡ª ¡°A tail?¡± I blinked a few times. I looked back up at Hace as he slowly turned around, still looking down at himself. ¡°Huh.¡± Haec whispered as he stared at himself. I would have copied his remark, sharing his sentiments, if I had not used [Identification] on him. What I saw made me pause. [Devil - Lvl. 150] ¡°Woah.¡± That was all I could muster up. Taburas ran up to Haec and looked him up and down. ¡°Haec¡ª you¡¯ve changed! I mean, you¡¯re still kind of the same. But¡¡± She eyed his tail, before staring at his arms. He no longer had those gauntleted-like fists. His arms looked normal, except for what looked like the small horn-like spikes that jutted out from his knuckles. Haec chuckled as he shook his head. ¡°I have changed. But as you said, I am still the same. Just more¡plete.¡± He ced a hand on her shoulder. She slowly nodded with a smile as she looked up at him. But he walked past her, and she blinked. Haec turned to Bertrugil first who just scoffed. ¡°Looking good. But no need to wake me up just to show off.¡± Aem stood up excitedly as she stared at Haec. ¡°That¡¯s amazing! You¡¯re a [Devil] now! I¡¯ve never seen a [Devil] before!¡± ¡°But¡ you¡¯ve seen the Devil before.¡± I said, scratching the back of my head. She paused, cing a hand on her chin. ¡°Wait, he¡¯s a [Devil]?¡± ¡°I mean, I assume he is? But if he isn¡¯t, you¡¯ve seen me too.¡± ¡°Wait, you¡¯re a [Devil]?¡± Aem¡¯s eyes went wide in amazement. I just bit my lower lip, unsure what to say. And Haec called out to me, drawing my attention from her. ¡°Salvos.¡± I faced him and tilted my head. ¡°Yep, that¡¯s me! What do you need, Haec?¡± I gave him a curious look. He looked down at himself onest time, before looking up to face me. His eyes glinted as he spoke simply. ¡°Let¡¯s fight.¡± And that made me pause. Taburas froze. Bertrugil furrowed his brows, and Aem nced between Haec and I with round eyes. I hesitated. ¡°That¡¡± And I grinned back at my firstpanion as he smiles at me. ¡°Sounds like fun!¡± Author''s Notes: What thonk? Chapter 625: Sparring Match Chapter 625: Sparring Match 625. Sparring Match *** It was going to be a duel. Well, it was actually just going to be a sparring match. It was not going to be serious. Or at least, that was what Taburas told herself as she took in a deep breath to steel herself. She was nervous, to say the least. She wasn¡¯t even going to be either one of thebatants. All Taburas was was a spectator standing to the side alongside Bertrugil and Aem. They were watching from a distance¡ª standing as far away as they possibly could from Salvos and Haec. But the pocket space they were upying wasn¡¯t a massive ne. Taburas couldn¡¯t back away as far as she wanted. After all, she was about to watch two Primeval Demons duke it out in a fight. For whatever reason, her nervousness was limited only to herself. Everyone else seemed quite rxed about what was going to take ce. Bertrugil just yawned as he leant back against the walls of the pocket space. ¡°This better not be boring¡¡± Taburas bit her lower lip. She nced towards Aem, but the [Fiend] actually looked excited.¡°I wonder who will win?¡± That was¡ a stupid question. At least, to Taburas. She admired Haec. She really did. But he was much lower-leveled than Salvos. The [Subus] wasn¡¯t delusional. She knew that there was a 15 level difference between Haec and Salvos. Perhaps at the same level, Haec would win. But as it was right now, Taburas knew the answer. She ground her teeth together as she nced between the two Primeval Demons. Her uneasiness must have been obvious because Salvos waved a hand and spoke cheerfully, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, Taburas! We¡¯re going to take it easy, right Haec?¡± ¡°We are.¡± The [Devil] nodded. Taburas nced towards him hesitantly. It was strange to her to perceive him by his new Subspecies. For all her life, she had known him just as a [Fiend]. But now he was something else. He even looked different. For the first time ever after an evolution, he had grown shorter rather than taller! Taburas wasn¡¯t sure why, but she felt off seeing him like this. He didn¡¯t feel like he was him anymore. It didn¡¯t feel like he was¡ her leader anymore. She shook her head and dismissed the thought. He is Haec. It doesn¡¯t matter what evolution he undergoes. He is my leader. The [Subus] steeled herself as she raised her gaze. She pursed her lips, watching as the two Primeval Demons faced off. And she waited for the duel to begin. *** I grinned at Haec as I flexed an arm, revealing my ws. I looked him up and down, bouncing on my toes. I ensured that [The World Of My Mind] was as reinforced as possible, then I posed the simple question to him as I took a step forward. ¡°Are you ready?¡± Haec nodded with a small smile stered on his own face. ¡°I am. You can start whenever you want, Salvos.¡± ¡°Huh.¡± I stared at him¡ª I saw the confident look on his face. And that made me bare my teeth as I took on a wide stance. ¡°Are you sure about that? Because I don¡¯t want this tost too short.¡± ¡°I¡¯m positive.¡± Haec replied, and I shook my head. From the side, Taburas, Bertrugil, and Aem waited in anticipation for the duel to begin. Iughed. ¡°Alright. Here we¡ª¡± I appeared behind him with a w already raised, burning with [The Holy mes]. ¡°Go!¡± I swung down at the [Devil] before he could even react. I aimed for the back of his head, hoping to knock him out with just one strike. But before my fist couldnd, a white object sprouted from his back. I watched with wide eyes as a spike-like protrusion shot up towards me, nearly impaling my arm. I flipped out of the way just in time as Haec pivoted to face me. He wore a devilish grin on his face as the spike poked out of his back like a massive horn. ¡°What do you think? ¡°What is that?¡± I gaped, staring at the bone-like spike. Haec ced a hand on it as he shook his head. ¡°[Greater Reapershell]. I didn¡¯t exactly know what it did, but I knew it would protect me the moment you got close. It¡¯s pretty nifty, huh?¡± He strode up towards me as I narrowed my eyes. I heard a whistleing from the side. It was Bertrugil. He looked impressed as he ced his hand on his chin. ¡°Interesting. That¡¯s simr to a [Hellreaper]¡¯s natural defenses.¡± Aem nced between Bertrugil and Haec. Her eyes went wide. ¡°Wait, are you saying that Haec is a [Hellreaper] now?¡± ¡°What? No¡ª are you an idiot?¡± Bertrugil sputtered and began to reprimand her, but I ignored them. I cast my gaze back to Haec with an amused look on my face. ¡°Huh. That is impressive. But I wonder¡ how fast can it react?¡± I snickered as I dashed forward, sprinting straight at my firstpanion. Once again, my ws were enveloped by [The Holy mes]. I leapt forward at Haec,ughing as I swung down at him. He didn¡¯t even brace himself. Another spoke shot out from him once again, this time jutting out of his shoulder and curving around his chest. My ws shed with the bone-like spike. I didn¡¯t hold back¡ª I tried to break through it. But his defenses were able to repel my attack. I gritted my teeth as he grinned. And I teleported behind him. ¡°How about this?¡± This time, I went for a fiery kick. Again, it was blocked. And I circled around him, unleashing a [Barrage of Cinders]. I was relentless. I unleashed an onught of attacks from all directions. However, he was able to repel most of it as his body slowly got covered in spikes. And as I tried to find an opening between his defenses, his eyes glinted. I watched as Haec¡¯s gaze snapped towards me, before he uttered. ¡°[Hellish Reproach]!¡± I blinked, watching as all the spikes receded at once. It happened so fast, I couldn¡¯t even react. Standing there in front of me was Haec in apletely defenseless position. But his fist was raised and glowing with a red aura. ¡°I¡¯ve got you¡ª¡± I started, thinking I finally overwhelmed him. But his fist moved so fast, I couldn¡¯t even dodge out of the way in time. I barely blocked it with my forearms as I felt my scales crack under the strike. However, Haec wasn¡¯t done. He took a step forward as his arms blurred. I backed away, watching as he moved with a speed that rivaled even my own. He unleashed a flurry of punches my way as I barely managed to avoid each strike. This time, I wasn¡¯t caught off-guard, so I was able to move a step ahead of him. But that didn¡¯t mean avoiding his barrage of punches was easy. I didn¡¯t expect him to be able to move like he did here. Eventually though, his movements slowed, and I was able to disengage. I hopped away from him as I blinked a few times. ¡°What was that?¡± I stared at Haec with round eyes. He took a step back, surprised by even himself. He stared at his fist as the crimson aura faded away. ¡°I¡ did not expect that Skill to do that. I knew it would let me absorb your attacks and redirect it to you. But I thought it was going to be more of a single explosive punch.¡± ¡°It was returning my attacks? That¡¯s¡ like Ira.¡± I narrowed my eyes as I looked Haec up and down. That was strange. I hadn¡¯t seen him fight that much beforehand, but I didn¡¯t remember seeing him use Skills that could deflect or reflect attacks thrown his way. That was the kind of a Skill I expected from a Demon of Wrath. I shook my head as I dusted myself off. ¡°Well, you just caught me by surprise. And I¡¯m going easy on you. So¡¡± ¡°You¡¯re wide open.¡± Haec interrupted me as he mmed a foot on the ground. All at once, the ss-like floors of my pocket space shook, throwing me off bnce. It was like a powerful waved just rippled across the ground, and I was hurled into the air. Whatever he did, he dibobted my senses. It didn¡¯t hurt, I was just left in disarray. And before I could regain my bearings, I saw Haec leaping up towards me as the image of a [Hebomination] echoed behind him. ¡°[Wrath of the Netherworld]!¡± I couldn¡¯t move out of the way. I could only conjure up an aura of ming armor as Haec punched me with the strength of a [Hebomination]. I was sent flying back into the ground of my pocket space, and the ss-like floors cracked. Taburas gasped, Bertrugil winced, and Aem cooed. I nkly looked up at Haec as hended before me with a triumphant grin on his face. ¡°You shouldn¡¯t let your guard down like that, Salvos.¡± ¡°That was¡ª like Zix¡¯s?¡± I shook my head as I picked myself up. I stared at my firstpanion. The normally gentle and soft expression on his face was gone, reced by a morepetitive and battle-hungry smile. He bared his teeth at me as he gestured for me to get up. I wasn¡¯t hurt. My ming armor took the brunt of his attack. But I could only stare at him in shock. ¡°You¡¯re¡ a lot stronger than I thought you¡¯d be¡¡± For a moment, I lowered my head as I looked down at myself. Then I smiled as I looked back up at Haec. The mes coating my body red up as I punched my hand with augh. ¡°Maybe I should start taking this a little bit seriously.¡± In response, the newly-evolved Primeval Demon smirked back. And I charged him once again. Author''s Notes: YO I HAVE BIG NEWS! For the first time ever, Salvos is finally going to have a paperback and hardcover version of its book released! That''s right! After nearly three years, I''m finally going to have a print copy! Unlike most other novels which just publish print books on Amazon, I''m going to be going through Kickstarter with this to ensure that it has the highest quality it can possibly have, rather than the shitty Amazon print on demand quality! I will have more details for itter when the Kickstarter is finally out, but for now, you can follow its pre-release with this link /projects/1943799137/salvos-book-1-an-epic-litrpg-fantasy-novel The officialunch for the Kickstarter will be the 17th of October, so be on the lookout for it! And even if you''re not interested in backing it, I''d really appreciate it if you checked out the pre-release and follow it as it will support me in the Kickstarter algorithm! Seriously, you don''t even need to do anything. As long as you have a Kickstarter ount and click follow, it''ll help me a ton! What thonk? Chapter 626: Essence Manifestation Chapter 626: Essence Manifestation 626. Essence Manifestation *** Haec watched as Salvos charged at him once again. She was fast¡ª he had seen her fight against Venas. So he knew just how fast she could move. And right now, Haec knew that she was only starting to try. Did he have to provoke her? She was letting him test out his Skills, so he should¡¯ve been grateful. Certainly, he was grateful. But he was having so much fun. It was not something he had ever felt before. He felt¡ like he was truly alive. For the first time in forever, Haec felt like he was being the real him. She swiped her w at his face, but he didn¡¯t move. He knew that his [Greater Reapershell] would block her attack. And it did. Another spike shot out from his shoulder, curving around his face and repelling the fiery strike. Salvos repeated what she did before, teleporting behind him. It was predictable. Haec knew it wasing. But he didn¡¯t retaliate. He let her unleash her onught of fiery attacks as his eyes darted around, tracking her movements. When she teleported once more, he knew where she¡¯d be and swung out with a kick. It was a simple kick. Not empowered by a Skill. And he missed, barely grazing past hispanion¡¯s back. ¡°Hah! You missed me! You can¡¯t catch me!¡±Salvosughed as she skipped away from him. He grinned, tilting his head at her. ¡°Are you sure about that, Salvos? Did I really miss?¡± He taunted her, eyeing a ck glowing from her back. But she didn¡¯t pick up on his clue as she crossed her arms. ¡°Yep!¡± From the side, Taburas, Bertrugil, and Aemlua exchanged a nce. Haec blinked. And Salvos just nodded triumphantly at herself. ¡°You did miss! Look, I¡¯mpletely unscathed!¡± ¡°Uh, Salvos¡ª¡± Aem piped up, raising a hand. But Bertrugil mped a hand over her mouth as he cut her off. ¡°Hush. I want to see how this ys out.¡± Haec pursed his lips, watching as Salvos waved a hand dismissively. ¡°I¡¯m too fast for¡ª¡± She started, only for the ck light on her back to expand into a sphere that circled her. Haec looked on as she took a step back, but her movements were far more sluggish now. ¡°Huh.¡± Salvos stared down at herself. Haec chuckled, scratching the back of his head. He hadn¡¯t expected his kick to connect¡ª but he just needed to touch her. She ced a hand on her chin. ¡°I guess you did catch me.¡± She observed simply, and Haec nodded. ¡°That¡¯s right. I did.¡± He took a step forward and punched her in the face. Salvos went flying. She caught herself before she could crash into the ss-like walls of her pocket space, but Haec didn¡¯t let up. He barreled her way as he raised his right hand. A bone-like spike jutted out of his wrist, forming a curved de. He swung at her, and she barely moved out of the way in time, her movements heavily hindered by Haec¡¯s Skill. It was called [Demonic Blight]. And it didn¡¯t just slow its target, it weighed them down. Furthermore¡ª Salvos swung back at Haec with a kick. But her attack never connected. Her leg bounced off the translucent ck sphere weighing her down, and she blinked. ¡°Seriously? I can¡¯t attack him, but he can attack me?¡± ¡°Yes!¡± Haec followed up with his own flurry of kicks. This time, he connected with his strikes. The first kick lifted her off her feet, and the second one sent her flying into the air. But he leapt after her as he continued his barrage of attacks, a crimson aura wisping off him ¡°[Consecutive Fatal Blows]!¡± With each punch hended, he felt like he was growing stronger. More powerful. And he was. His first kick couldn¡¯t even put a dent to the ming armor Salvos wore, but his fifth strike shattered her magical protection. Her eyes went wide as he was about tond a sixth strike. But she vanished. Haec¡¯s fist crashed against the ceiling of the pocket space, and the ss-like surface cracked. He spun around to face Salvos as shended on the ground, wiping at her brow. ¡°That was close¡ª that would¡¯ve hurt a lot!¡± She paused when she realized she was still impeded by the ck sphere. ¡°Wait, it¡¯s still following me even after I teleported¡ª¡± ¡°I¡¯ve got you!¡± Haec yelled as he kicked off the ceiling, lunging straight at her. The crimson aura from his [Consecutive Fatal Blows] vanished. It seemed that he only grew stronger as long as hended each hit. If he missed, the effects faded away instantly. But it didn¡¯t matter. He had Salvos now. Her gaze snapped up as he came crashing down towards her. She opened her mouth in shock¡ª then she sighed. ¡°Alright, you¡¯ve had your fun.¡± And Haec¡¯s eyes narrowed as a flicker overcame her body. He didn¡¯t know what it was, but suddenly, her demeanor changed. She stood straighter as her movement speed returned to normal for a moment. Then faster. He reached her and swung down with his fist, but she deftly stepped out of the way. Before he could even blink, she was already standing behind him with her ws raised. ¡°[Divine Haste]. And¡ª [Divine Strike].¡± A white glow overcame her ws as she swung down at him. Her attack tore straight through the ck sphere impeding her movements, and Haec braced himself. His [Greater Reapershell] activated just in time. The bone-like spike shot out to protect him¡ª And instantly shattered. Salvos¡¯ ws raked straight through the protective spike. She bared her teeth at Haec as now he looked at her in shock. ¡°That¡¯s a cool trick! But it¡¯s getting old!¡± She spoke casually as she took a step forward. He tried to take a step back to disengage from her, but she didn¡¯t let up. She swung out again, shattering another spike. Haec stumbled back as his [Greater Reapershell] barely saved him each time she swung at him. Her ws didn¡¯t even need toe into contact with him. A small cut opened up on his cheek, even as her ws whizzed by his face. He didn¡¯t get it. But he couldn¡¯t even think about that. He ground his teeth together as he absorbed her attacks and returned it back towards her once again. ¡°[Hellish Reproach]!¡± Haec moved with the same speed Salvos did, stepping under one of her strikes. He raised his fists as he felt his body being pushed to the absolute limit, before he unleashed dozens of punches back at her all at once. Salvos stood there as her grin widened. She didn¡¯t move to evade his attacks. Instead, the mes coating her body stretched out to form the shape of arms, jutting out of her shoulders. ¡°[Faux Limbs].¡± She backed up as her burning limbs caught each punch he threw. They dissipated¡ª destroyed¡ª when his fists came into contact with them. But they were reced by another ming limb in an instant, and just like that, she managed to negate his counterattack entirely. ¡°See? I don¡¯t need your [Whatever Reaperthing] to do that trick!¡± ¡°That¡¯s¡ª¡± Haec sputtered. But Salvos kicked him directly in the chest, tearing through thest of his protective spikes as her legs shed with a white light. He flew back, feel a sharp pain jolt through his body¡ª unlike anything he had ever felt before. She sprinted forward at him as his back hit the front wall of the pocket space. He coughed up blood as his vision blurred. Salvosnded only a single strike on him. Perhaps it was a [Divine Strike], but he shouldn¡¯t have been in such immense pain. He wanted to curl up in a ball and scream. However, the reverberating pain echoing through his body suddenly twisted into a strange sensation. Haec sucked in a deep breath as the world suddenly seemed to slow. He looked up and saw Salvos sprinting straight at him, moving sluggishly across her pocket space. Across the room, Taburas was leaning forward with round eyes, and both Bertrugil and Aem were blinking at the quick shift in the battle. The former Heir of the Netherworld tried to take all this in, but he couldn¡¯t. He wasn¡¯t able to form a single rational thought. All he could focus on was the searing pain on his chest. It coursed through him. It was¡ it was¡ anger. And he moved without thinking. He was carried only by instincts. It pushed him. It made him rise to his feet. He raised his right arm as it bulged, a white aura oveing it. Salvos slowed for a moment as she saw him getting to his feet, then her eyes flickered. Whatever it was that informed her of what wasing next might have saved her. Because Haec swung out as she barely leapt back in time. ¡°[The Right Hand of the Demon King]!¡± The former Heir of the Netherworld bellowed as he threw his fist at where she had been. A pulse of light swept over the pocket space, and the entire ne shook. The ss-like walls all around them cracked, even though Haec didn¡¯t even strike the ground. Bertrugil and Aem were sent flying back from the shockwave. Meanwhile, Taburas clung to the ss-like ground, stopping herself from being sent soaring away. She just looked on with wide eyes as she whispered. ¡°That¡¯s¡ Haec¡¯s Grand Skill. But why? Haec staggered forward as Salvosnded a hundred feet away from him. She eximed. ¡°Hey! When did we decide we were going to be using Grand Skills?!¡± But he ignored her. No¡ª he couldn¡¯t even hear her. It was like the world was a blur around him, every word Salvos spoke muffled to his ears. The whites of his eyes went ck as he inhaled sharply, bringing his shrinking right arm into the air. When his right arm returned to a normal size, a ck aura began to wisp off him, dripping from his shoulders like a dark liquid. Like Demon¡¯s blood. Salvos furrowed her brows as she lowered her guard for a moment. And she muttered under her breath. ¡°I know that¡ª¡± ¡°What is going on?¡± Aem cried out, peeling herself off the wall. Bertrugil shook his head as he cursed. ¡°How should we fucking know?¡± Haec couldn¡¯t hear them. He just continued to trudge forward as the ck liquid continued to pool at his feet, before floating up to form a dark aura around him. He raised his gaze as he was carried only by his anger. By his instincts. He spoke softly as he eyes Salvos with zed eyes. ¡°[Demonic Essence Manif¡ª¡± Haec started, but was promptly cut off. ¡°Enough.¡± Salvos shouted as she flicked her wrist. Haec froze where he stood, caught in a trance. The ss-like ground beneath his feet shifted, before mming up into the ceiling. He recoiled in pain, and his head jolted back. The whites in his eyes returned as he blinked a few times. And then he came crashing back down into the ground. The dark aura wisping off him dissipated as he just groaned in pain. ¡°Ouch¡¡± Hey there for a moment as he clutched at his chest. His entire body ached. He didn¡¯t even want to get up. But he heard a set of footfalls approaching him, and he forced himself to look towards who it was. ¡°Haec¡¡± Salvos bit her lower lip as she stared at him. She swept her gaze past him, before shaking her head. ¡°What was that about? Weren¡¯t we supposed to be going easy on each other? You could¡¯ve killed us all if you destroyed [The World Of My Mind].¡± ¡°I¡ what?¡± Haec stared at her nkly for a moment, then the memories of what just happened slowly settled in. He realized what he had done¡ª what he tried to do. The former Heir of the Netherworld looked down at himself as he realized that he had tried to kill Salvos. And he had no words to say. Author''s Notes: Small retcon so Haec''s new Grand Skill is called [Demonic Essence Manifestation Mastery] instead of just [Demonic Essence Mastery]. Chapter 627: Wrathful Chapter 627: Wrathful 627. Wrathful *** ¡°What happened?¡± That was the question on everyone¡¯s mind. Salvos asked it, Taburas asked it, Bertrugil asked it¡ª albeit with a little bit of swears and insults sprinkled in¡ª and even Aem asked it. But Haec didn¡¯t know the answer. He was just as lost as everyone else was. He hadn¡¯t meant to draw the power of his Grand Skill. He hadn¡¯t intended for his duel with Salvos to be anything more than a light sparring match. And yet, he had tried to kill her. She was his firstpanion. She was his leader. She was the reason why he had to live up until now. Why would he ever try to truly harm her? And that was not all Haec did. He didn¡¯t just try to hurt her. He had endangered the lives of all his friends. He had nearly killed them all. If his Grand Skill had struck the pocket space that was carrying them, everything would have shattered. The ne that was carrying them would have copsed. And one of two things would happen, ording to Salvos. Either they would have all fallen into theke of fire created by the Beast¡ª which would have killed them. Or they would have all been sucked into the folds of space between the nes of the Nexeus.And that would have been a fate worse than death. Regardless of which oue it could have been, neither happened because Haec fortunately struck nothing but the air with his Grand Skill. He was grateful for that. However, that didn¡¯t absolve him for his actions and their potential consequences. ¡°But¡ I don¡¯t remember what happened¡¡± He whispered as he looked down at the palm of his hand. The former Heir of the Netherworld was sitting by himself in the far corner of the pocket space, mulling over what he had done. He recalled being in a haze¡ª in a state driven purely by instincts. And all Haec knew at that moment was to fight back. His emotions drove him to destroy whatever it was that was attacking him. He couldn¡¯t think clearly. He wasn¡¯t cognizant of his actions. He had only been able to fight. That was it. But why? That was what Haec asked himself. Why was he so¡ mad? Just because he was hurt? Just because he was in pain? Was that why he had sumbed to his anger? Haec didn¡¯t know. He closed his eyes as he sat there alone with his thoughts. He didn¡¯t know how long he remained there, unmoving. All he knew was he only looked up when he heard a voice calling his name. ¡°Haec.¡± He recognized it immediately. Of course he would. The voice belonged to his first everpanion¡ª to Salvos. She was standing next to him with a concerned look on her face. ¡°Are you alright?¡± She asked as she sat next to him. Haec stared at her for a passing moment, not saying a word. She tilted her head, and he finally sighed. ¡°I¡ I don¡¯t know, Salvos.¡± ¡°What do you mean you don¡¯t know?¡± Salvos asked curiously. That was all there was to her question. Curiosity. She didn¡¯t me him for what he did¡ª in fact, she quickly repaired the damage done to her pocket space, before continuing to steer them out of thiske of fire. Now though, she sat with him. Aem stayed on a lookout at the front as the two Primeval Demons sat all the way at the back alone. ¡°Surely you must have a bit of an idea, right? Is it a new Skill you got?¡± Salvos prodded Haec even further. He shook his head. His eyes fluttered shut as he recalled his Status in his head. It wasn¡¯t rted to any new Skill he had been given. Or at least, he didn¡¯t think so. Under his tutge with Oracli, Haec had learned the General Skill [Passive - Status Insight]. That meant he was able to glean more from his Skills than just the name implied. As far as he could tell, none of his Skills were responsible for what happened to him back then. So there was only one exnation¡ ¡°I think I made a mistake, Salvos.¡± Haec whispered softly as he averted his gaze from his firstpanion. Salvos blinked and peered into him. ¡°What mistake, Haec? Can¡¯t you tell me what happened? If you just wanted to beat me, that¡¯s fine! I didn¡¯t mind it!¡± ¡°But I almost killed us all¡¡± He gritted his teeth, and she rolled her eyes. ¡°But you didn¡¯t. That¡¯s all that matters. Soe on, tell me what¡¯s going on.¡± Salvos poked his side, making him yelp. It forced Haec to turn and face her. He met her gaze, and he saw the worry on her face. Seeing that, he couldn¡¯t help himself but reveal the truth. ¡°I¡ I evolved into a Primeval Demon of Lust and Wrath, Salvos.¡± He finally admitted. It was something he was proud of before¡ª when he had just undergone his evolution¡ª but now after what he had done, he felt ashamed of it. Salvos stared at him with round eyes, caughtpletely off-guard. ¡°You¡ª what?¡± ¡°That¡¯s right. I was an Archdemon of Lust before, but now¡ I have a second sin.¡± Haec was still in disbelief about it. He never thought such a thing was possible. Salvos gaped at him, her jaw dropping as she covered her mouth. ¡°Haec, that¡¯s¡ª¡± She tried to work her mouth. And finally, she scratched the back of her head. ¡°What¡¯s a sin?¡± ¡°...what?¡± Haec blinked back at her. Salvos repeated her question. ¡°What¡¯s a sin?¡± ¡°That¡¯s¡ª I heard you the first time.¡± He shook his head. He stared at his firstpanion as he pursed his lips. ¡°You¡¯ve never heard of a sin before.¡± ¡°Nope.¡± Salvos replied simply. Haec bit his lower lip. ¡°And you¡¯re a Primeval Demon of¡?¡± ¡°Primeval Demon of Pride, of course!¡± She eximed, pointing a thumb at herself. The former Heir of the Netherworld gestured at her. ¡°There you have it. That¡¯s your sin.¡± ¡°My sin¡ is pride?¡± Salvos blinked down at herself. She frowned as she looked back up at him. ¡°What does that mean? How many sins are there, anyway?¡± ¡°There are seven sins. Each embodies the essence of your being. Your essence. It is who you are¡ª it is like the color of your soul.¡± ¡°My soul has color?¡± Salvos stared at herself for a moment, and Haec shook his head. ¡°It¡¯s a metaphor. But every being in the Nexeus is born with a soul. That is how theye into existence. And mortals are born with an unchanging soul, the same from their birth to their deaths. But we Demons can grow our souls. However, it cannot just be anything. There are subtypes of souls. Even if all our souls are unique, we can have distinctly simr pieces, and that is what the sins are.¡± Haec recounted the lesson that he was taught by Oracli. He wasn¡¯t sure if he was exining it correctly, but he ryed the gist of it to Salvos. ¡°Huh.¡± She ced a hand on her chin. ¡°So my sin is pride, and yours was lust. But now it¡¯s lust and wrath.¡± ¡°That is correct.¡± Haec nodded as he watched her mull it over. Her eyes went wide, and she looked up at him in shock. ¡°Wait, if your sin was lust, does that mean you¡ª¡± Salvos gasped, and Haec scoffed. ¡°Lust can mean many things, Salvos. It is just¡ desire. That¡¯s what it is.¡± ¡°Oh, I see.¡± She chuckled as she waved a hand dismissively. ¡°Anyway, you have two sins now, right? Is that normal?¡± ¡°That¡¯s the thing, Salvos. I¡ I have never heard about it before.¡± Haec drew his lips into a thin line. ¡°I thought that mean it was special. That was why I picked that evolution. But¡ after what I did, I think it was a mistake.¡± He closed his eyes as he remembered his rage consuming him¡ª his instincts to fight back mindlessly. ¡°I have never felt like that before, Salvos. I have never felt my instincts ovee me, controlling my actions. It was like I had lost all my senses. It was like I had be¡ wild.¡± Salvos¡¯ eyes flickered as he said that. She raised a hand, and flicked a finger on his cheeks. He recoiled¡ª not in pain, but in shock at the sudden gesture. ¡°Don¡¯t say that. You are not wild. You are mypanion.¡± ¡°What¡?¡± He stared at her as she crossed her arms. ¡°Also, it¡¯s not a mistake. You chose it for one reason and one reason only¡ª because it lets you grow. Because you be moreplete with it. No evolution is ever a mistake, Haec.¡± ¡°But Salvos¡ª¡± Haec tried to protest, however she refused to listen to him. She shook her head as she exined. ¡°It¡¯s a good thing. If what you say is true, that means you have two essences. That means you have the capacity to grow twice as fast as even me. Or maybe not twice as fast¡ª but faster than me.¡± ¡°Are you sure that¡¯s what that means?¡± He hesitated, and she shrugged. ¡°I feel like that¡¯s what it means. Anyway, just because there¡¯s some drawbacks right now, doesn¡¯t mean you won¡¯t be able to get over it eventually. Sometimes, when I first get a new Skill, I can¡¯t use it properly without any adverse side effects. But now, I can use them just fine.¡± Salvos nodded reassuringly. Haec scratched his cheek apprehensively. ¡°That¡ is true.¡± He couldn''t argue against that logic. That was very much true. Salvos grinned as she patted him on the shoulder. ¡°So don¡¯t worry too much about what¡¯s happened. Focus on what you can do! Alright?¡± Haec saw the smile on her face¡ª theforting look of his firstpanion. The kind face of his leader. And he couldn¡¯t help but let his worries wash away. He rose to his feet as Salvos backed up away from him. ¡°I see.¡± He whispered. Haec held her gaze, and she just smiled back. ¡°Thank you, Salvos. I truly mean it.¡± ¡°Of course! I¡¯m your leader, after all.¡± Salvosughed, and Haec could only give her a small nod in return. ¡°You are.¡± The two of them stood there for a moment, just smiling at each other. But the moment ended when a loud voice interrupted them from the front of the pocket space. ¡°Everyone! Look! Come here!¡± Aem shouted, drawing the attention of the two Primeval Demons. Salvos and Haec exchanged a nce, before they approached the [Fiend]. Bertrugil and Taburas were already there, both of them frowning at the ss-like walls of the pocket space, their gaze focused on something in the far distance. Salvos blinked as she came to a halt next to them. ¡°What is it?¡± She asked simply, and Aem beamed as she tapped a finger on the ss-like wall. ¡°Look!¡± The [Fiend] eximed as she pointed. ¡°Land!¡± Haec¡¯s brows snapped together when he heard that. He leaned forward, looking in the direction she was pointing in. But Salvos just shook her head. ¡°Aem, are you imagining things again?¡± ¡°No, I¡¯m not!¡± Aem harrumphed, folding her arms across her chest. Salvos frowned. ¡°Are you sure¡ª¡± ¡°Salvos, it¡¯s true.¡± Haec interrupted his firstpanion. Salvos paused as she slowly turned to him. ¡°Wait, really?¡± ¡°That¡¯s right.¡± He took a step back so she could see. Her eyes went wide as theke of fire seemed to give way, showing a sight that none of the Demons here had seen in forever. A rocky white terrain. Vast and unending. Undting mountains spreading across the distance. ¡°Huh. You really were right this time, Aem.¡± ¡°We¡¯re finally free! I told you! And you didn¡¯t believe me!¡± ¡°Sorry¡¡± Salvos apologized to the [Fiend] who justughed triumphantly. Bertrugil and Taburas exchanged a nce, one of them clearly excited to finally be freed from this pocket space, while the other looked like he was dreading the dangers that was toe. Haec felt closer to like how the former did¡ª d he finally made it back to the rest of the Netherworld. But he paused, noticing something else. His eyes darted towards the sky. He saw something else there. Something the others didn¡¯t notice. Dark clouds. An overcast crimson sky. Like a ckke had formed overhead. And the former Heir of the Netherworld could only whisper softly. ¡°Reconstruction is sooning to an end. This¡ is going to be a problem.¡± Author''s Notes: What thonk? Chapter 628: Let Him Cook Chapter 628: Let Him Cook 628. Let Him Cook *** ¡°Rachel.¡± Valda called out, and the young girl looked back from the exit of the Demon Research Club. ¡°Yes, President Valda?¡± ¡°You¡¯ve been pretty busytely. Usually, you¡¯d be spending all your time in the club room. But these days, you have been leaving early. Is something the matter?¡± ¡°Nope!¡± Rachel replied cheerfully as she took a step back. ¡°Everything has been good!¡±¡°Are you sure?¡± Valda asked with a frown. In response, Rachel just nodded and gave a thumbs-up. ¡°Yep! Everything is good! But I¡¯ve got to go now! So¡ bye!¡± And with that, the young girl sprinted out of the club room. Valda watched the door swing shut with narrowed eyes. She was the President of the Demon Research Club, so she couldn¡¯t leave just yet, even though their weekly meeting had adjourned. But usually, she¡¯d be apanied by Rachel until they had to leave for the day. The fact that Rachel was consistently leaving early seemed odd to Valda. ¡°Is something wrong, President?¡± Jonas asked as he strode up to Valda from behind. The Club President pursed his lips, ncing at her friend, before looking towards the doorway. She shook her head and sighed. ¡°It¡¯s nothing¡¡± And the two of them continued cleaning up for the day. Meanwhile¡ *** ¡°We¡¯re almost there¡¡± Rachel was practically bouncing on her toes as she watched Mavos Academy disappear beneath her. All she could see right now were clouds, and she was still rapidly ascending to the sky. The elevator that carried her moved fast. Apparently, it was designed by yton Skyshredder himself. He had added it into the Office of the Headmaster himself when he took over as the new headmaster several decades ago. Before that, any visitor had to climb up several tens of thousands of flights of stairs, or be a high-leveled [Mage] who could use some kind of [Flight] spell. But Headmaster Skyshredder decided to give ease of ess to anyone to enter. Rachel was incredibly grateful for that. She didn¡¯t have any artifact that could let her fly, and if she had to climb all those steps, it¡¯d take her too long to even reach the top. That was not considering how exhausted she¡¯d be, since her [Endurance] wasn¡¯t her best Stat. Anyway, she wasn¡¯t even here in the Office of the Headmaster to visit the Headmaster of Mavos Academy. She was pretty sure he wasn¡¯t even present at the moment, busy dealing with other matters of import. She had visited the top floor over a dozen times now in thest few weeks, and she had only seen him once. And that was when he had given her his official permission to visit the top floor. Because previously, she had been kind of illegally trespassing, with the help of Willy. But why did she even need toe up here anyway? Why was she so excited to visit the Office of the Headmaster? The reason was simple¡ª The elevator came to a halt, and the door slid open. Waiting at the other side was an excited gray figure. ¡°Rachel!¡± A baby Wyvern eximed, sprinting straight at her. He leapt her way as she spread her arms wide. ¡°Oriur¡ª¡± She greeted him with the same excitement as him. And he crashed into her, knocking her down a moment after. The two came rolling to a halt as he tightly clung onto her. ¡°I¡¯ve been waiting for you all day! You¡¯rete¡ª what were you doing?¡± Oriur asked the question as he hugged her tight. Rachel wanted to respond. She really did. But all she could do was muster up a squeak as she was being squished under the baby Wyvern. ¡°O-Oriur¡ you¡¯re¡ª¡± ¡°Oh, oops.¡± He scratched the back of his head and rose to his feet. She sighed in relief, and he helped her up. Rachel dusted herself off as she looked up at him. He was a baby Wyvern, but he was massive. He was as tall as any adult, despite being significantly younger than even the young girl. That was because he was a Wyvern. They could grow up to over a hundred feet in length. The fact that he wasn¡¯trger for his age was already surprising to Rachel. But his siblings were significantly bigger than he was, so she was able to deduce that his size was due to his evolutionary path. Anyway, most Humans would scream running if they saw Oriur because he was a monster, but Rachel was d to see him. Because, first of all, Rachel wasn¡¯t most Humans. And secondly, Oriur was not an ordinary baby Wyvern. He was Salvos¡¯ child. One of three, in fact. But the other two weren¡¯t present today. ¡°Where¡¯s Novis and Bellum?¡± Rachel asked as she followed Oriur down the hallway. He waved a hand dismissively, gesturing at the empty room. ¡°They went out with Centina and Kron¡ª to do more hunting.¡± ¡°They¡¯re always going out, huh? Why don¡¯t you go with them?¡± The young girl cocked her head, and Oriur shrugged. ¡°If I did that, I wouldn¡¯t be able to stay here and talk with you.¡± He grinned back at her. She rolled her eyes as she took a seat at the dining table. ¡°Even before that, you¡¯ve told me you dislike going out.¡± ¡°It¡¯s not that I dislike going outside. I dislike hunting and killing, you know? If I went out, I¡¯d rather learn more about the world¡ª I¡¯d rather connect with others. There¡¯s no point in evolving if I¡¯m alone in this world, right?¡± Oriur exined as he reached for a cupboard, before producing arge tray carrying a chocte cake. Rachel blinked as he set it down before her. ¡°Did you make that?¡± She stared at the cake with wide eyes. Oriur nodded as he plopped himself on the chair next to her. ¡°I told you¡ª I¡¯ve been meaning to learn how to bake, so I asked Uncle to bring me a cookbook with some recipes. What do you think?¡± Rachel dipped a spoon into a cake and took a bite out of it. Her eyes lit up as she turned to Oriur. ¡°It¡¯s amazing! Did you seriously learn how to do this in just a few days?¡± She spoke excitedly, and he flushed as he scratched the back of his head. ¡°Well¡ I¡¯ve been practicing in secret for a few weeks¡¡± ¡°For a few weeks? Wait, since when exactly?¡± Rachel eyed him curious as he shrank back. The baby Wyvern shifted ufortably, before muttering under his breath, ¡°Uh¡ after the first day we met?¡± ¡°Aw. That¡¯s so sweet.¡± The young girl smiled and patted him on the head. Which wasn¡¯t easy, since she needed to stand on the chair on her tiptoes to reach him. He smiled, almost purring like a cat in response. The two of them had developed quite a close bond even though they had only just gotten to know each other. They¡¯d meet up practically every single day and talk about a variety of topics. It could be about anything, ranging from what Rachel learned about in school that day to what Oriur dreamt of doing one day. But the mostmon topic they discussed was always¡ª ¡°I read that she doesn¡¯t like sweets. That she never liked to eat.¡± ¡°Hm?¡± Oriur looked up at Rachel as she spoke softly. The young girl shook her head, eyeing the cake from the side. ¡°Your mom¡ª Salvos. She hated eating, they say.¡± ¡°Oh, yeah. Mama is like that. She¡¯s kind of like bro and sis. All she likes to do is fight.¡± ¡°And you don¡¯t?¡± Rachel raised a brow, and Oriur shrugged. ¡°I can see the importance of learning how to fight. But as I said, I care more about meeting and knowing people. Mama was like that too. She had so many friends.¡± ¡°Really?¡± ¡°That¡¯s how she was able to save us all¡ª if she was by herself, she wouldn¡¯t have been able to save the Humannds, right?¡± Oriur exined simply. Rachel nodded in understanding. ¡°That¡¯s true. If Salvos hadn¡¯t convinced Headmaster Skyshredder to join the war, we might all be dead today¡¡± It was a grim thought, but Rachel hade to terms with death long ago. The idea didn¡¯t disgust her or scare her. It was a fact about reality. Just like it was a fact that she would have died if she hadn¡¯t been saved by Salvos all those years ago. ¡°Exactly!¡± Oriur nodded simply as he leant back in his chair. ¡°And that¡¯s what bro and sis don¡¯t understand. They keep telling me I¡¯m wasting my potential by refusing to join them, but even Mama had to join Mavos Academy and make friends to aplish all she did. She was never alone.¡± ¡°Yep. That¡¯s why I joined Mavos Academy too!¡± Rachel agreed with a smile. She shook her head as she swept her gaze towards the window overlooking the campus below. ¡°I wanted to follow in Salvos¡¯ footsteps. I wanted to learn all that she did. So I can¡¡± The young girl trailed off, not finishing her train of thought. Oriur harrumphed, cing his hands on his chin. ¡°You get it. But no one else seems to understand it. Not even Centina.¡± ¡°Well, everyone has a different perspective in life.¡± Rachel shook her head, recalling one of the many lessons she learned from William and the other [Priests] at the Sanctum of Elements. ¡°What matters is that you listen to what they have to say and absorb what¡¯s important for you. That¡¯s how you can keep growing and learning. Because there is always a little bit of wisdom in everything.¡± ¡°That¡¯s true¡¡± Oriur scowled as he lowered his head. ¡°But I just wish that they wouldn¡¯t leave me alone so often. I wish that they¡¯d listen to me for once.¡± ¡°There, there.¡± Rachel ced a hand on his shoulder reassuringly. Oriur sighed. ¡°I mean¡ª I understand why they won¡¯t let me explore Mavos Academy. But they won¡¯t even let me go out to visit Mama¡¯s Lair!¡± He threw his hands up in the air in frustration. That made the young girl pause. ¡°Salvos¡¯... Lair? Wait, where is it?¡± ¡°Oh, I¡¯m not actually supposed to talk about it because yton doesn¡¯t know.¡± Oriur scratched his cheeks, before shaking his head. ¡°But apparently ording to Centina, Kron, and Uncle, Mama has a Lair located right outside of the campus. It¡¯s somewhere over there¡ª hidden away in that forest.¡± He pointed in the distance, and Rachel looked in the same direction with a frown. She narrowed her eyes as she tilted her head. ¡°Huh.¡± She looked between Oriur and the forest, before taking a step towards the baby Wyvern excitedly. ¡°If you tell me where the Lair is at, I¡¯ll visit it for you!¡± That made him hesitate as he shifted back. ¡°But Uncle told me that I¡¯m not supposed to tell anyone about it¡¡± ¡°Willy doesn¡¯t have to know!¡± Rachel shook her head. She took Oriur¡¯s wed hand as she looked him in the eyes pleadingly. ¡°Come on¡ª please?¡± ¡°I¡¡± Oriur closed his eyes, before eventually acquiescing. ¡°Fine.¡± ¡°Yay!¡± ¡ª-- And that was how Rachel ended up here, standing in the Cave of Companions. Oriur had spilled everything he knew about the Lair, but it still took her about a week to find its exact location. It was hidden away, and it took her some time to uncover it. But now, she swept her gaze over the small cavern. She saw the scattered books strewn around alongside the odd trinket or so decorating the walls. A magic circle was drawn on the ground in the center of the room. It wasn¡¯t very spacious, and it wasn¡¯t kept neat and tidy either. But it held a lot of secrets. Secrets which piqued Rachels interest. Secrets that could help Rachel find Salvos. She strode forward as she tapped a finger on her chin. ¡°Where should I start investigating?¡± Rachel wondered aloud, before a strange glint caught her eye. Her brows furrowed as she spotted a strange gray goblet ced ceremoniously in the back of the room. ¡°What is that?¡± She asked no one in particr as she approached it. But before she could get close, the ground beneath her began to shake. The dirt below the ritual circle began to crack open. Rachel blinked and spun around, immediately recognizing the danger. Then she heard the clicking sound, followed by the hissing shrieks. An undting crimson figure exploded from the earth, beforending right ahead of the young girl. She raised her dagger with pursed lips as she saw another pair of creatures crawl out of the hole. And Rachel could only stare at the three of them as their furious gazes bore down on her. ¡°Huh.¡± [Junior Centinel - Lvl 55] [Junior Centinel - Lvl 57] [Junior Centinel - Lvl 61] Author''s Notes: What thonk? Chapter 629: Red Pests Chapter 629: Red Pests 629. Red Pests *** [Junior Centinel - Lvl 55] [Junior Centinel - Lvl 57] [Junior Centinel - Lvl 61] Rachel saw the three [Junior Centinels] standing before her. Each one of them was significantly higher-leveled than she was. She was only a Level 45 [Phantom Mage], having barely leveled since she enrolled in Mavos Academy. And even though each one was a swarm monster, she was realistic¡ª she knew she couldn¡¯t take them all on on her own. But she didn¡¯t scream. She calmed herself and backed up warily, scanning the room. This was Salvos¡¯ Lair. Surely there had to be some artifacts that could save her here. With her [Passive - Camouge], she was able to naturally blend into the background for a moment before they spotted her, hiding in in sight, before she activated her [Shadow Stealth], letting her fully escape from their view. Certainly, the [Junior Centinels] would take notice of her soon, but she had her chance to evaluate her predicament as they slowly crawled through the room. She heard their skittering feet. She watched as their mandibles clicked, and their antennae swayed in search of her. This is bad¡ the thought crossed Rachel¡¯s mind as she backed up to the rock wall. All she saw from where she stood was a bunch of books and coins lying around. There was nothing here that could save her. All she could do was hope that she could outrun the [Junior Centinels], not even with a chance to fight back.Why were these monsters even here? She wanted to question it, but she knew she just had to move. So she slowly inched her way across the perimeter of the cavern. Her gaze never once left the monsters as they spread across the room. One of them knocked over the odd goblet she spotted, spilling a puddle of ck water on the ground. Another stayed by the ritual circle, simply clicking its mandibles as it looked around curiously. Thest of the [Junior Centinels] rummaged through a bunch of odd trinkets. Rachel watched as dozens of gold coins went flying and scattering on the ground, before she caught a glimpse of a glinting object amongst that mess. She blinked as she saw a strange-looking ring roll to a halt at the base of the monster. It emanated a magical aura that immediately drew her attention towards it. That¡¯s¡? Her brows snapped together. [Ring of Lesser Protection: Medium Grade Armor - A ring enchanted with a Lesser Protection spell.] Huh. Rachel stared at the artifact for a moment, before looking back up at the third [Junior Centinel]. It was still distracted, knocking over a useless set of broken boots. The first [Junior Centinel] had its attention elsewhere too. But the second¡ª The young girl froze when she realized it was staring directly at her. It hadn¡¯t seen her just yet, but its antennae twitched as it drew closer. Its undting body skittered forward, wanting to investigate in her direction. And Rachel was left with two choices. She could hope that the second [Junior Centinel] didn¡¯t notice her as it crawled her way, or she could make a break for it before it had the chance to take notice of her. The moment she made a sudden movement, she knew her [Shadow Stealth] woulde to an end. All three monsters were going to pounce on her, and she would be ripped apart. So Rachel took in a deep breath as she lowered her hand to her waist. There, she rested her palm against the hilt of her dagger as she eyed the approaching [Junior Centinel]. It clicked its mandibles together as its face drew close to her. And when she could feel its hot breath blowing against her hair, she moved. ¡°Take this¡ª [Savage Strike]!¡± Rachel swung up with her dagger as it shed, shing at the [Junior Centinel]¡¯s mandibles. The monster reeled back in pain and screeched as she cut the chitin on its cheeks open. But she wasn¡¯t done. She flipped her dagger around as she spun and dealt a second blurring blow. ¡°And [Phasing Backstab]!¡± It was like Rachel hadn¡¯t even swung out at the monster. It was a follow-up attack that was so quick, she was already pulling back and running off before the [Junior Centinel] realized it had been stabbed a second time. The monster recoiled as the young girl¡¯s gaze darted towards the glinting object right ahead of her. The remaining [Junior Centinels] turned their attention towards her, screeching in anger. But she ignored them as she took a single step forward. ¡°Now¡ [Force Step]!¡± And she leapt forward like she was propelled by an invisible aura. She flipped through the air, aiming for the Ring of Lesser Protection lying on the ground right behind the third [Junior Centinel]. The monster looked up at her as she dove to the ground, beforeshing out at her with its mandibles. But the [Phantom Mage] narrowly dodged the attack as shended on the ground with a roll, before grabbing the artifact. She deftly slipped the ring onto the finger with a grin on her face. Rachel¡¯s body flickered as she felt the enchantments of the Ring of Lesser Protection activating. An aura overcame her¡ª invisible to the naked eye, but she could see its magic. It would guard her from any attack as long. To a certain extent, at the very least. She nodded to herself as she rose to her feet, eyeing the exit¡ And her entire body shed as the [Junior Centinel]¡¯s tail struck her from behind. The attack sent her flying as she gritted her teeth. Shouldn¡¯t have let my guard down¡ she thought as she barelynded on her feet. Fortunately for her, the Ring of Lesser Protection took the brunt of the attack. But now as she regained her bearings, she saw the three [Junior Centinels] gathering together in the center of the Lair to face her. The injured monster led the trio, snarling as its angry gaze bore down on the young girl. ¡°Um¡ bye?¡± Rachel waved at them, then spun around and took off sprinting as fast as she could. But the [Junior Centinels] didn¡¯t just let her go, of course. She heard their screeches, and without even looking back, she knew they were hot on her tail. She navigated her way through a thicket of trees, before ncing back for a brief moment. There, she saw the [Junior Centinels] ripped apart the foliage as they shrieked. It was the injured [Junior Centinel] that moved the fastest. Even though its mouth had been shed open, its movement was unimpeded. Perhaps it was driven by its anger from being hurt, but it reached Rachel as she stumbled past a bush. ¡°Oh no¡ª¡± She barely got the word out before she raised her dagger to protect herself. The injured [Junior Centinel] struck out with its sharp legs¡ª a rapid flurry of attacks she barely dodged. She sliced at its underbelly, cutting open its soft chitin and spilling its blood. But before she could follow-up with another strike, the other two monsters crashed into her, sending her flying back as her Ring of Lesser Protection shed once again. Rachel rolled to a halt, before looking down at the artifact. She saw it flickering¡ª its magic fading from the onught of attacks from the higher-leveled monsters. The young girl shook her head and quickly got to her feet, before ducking under the two leaping [Junior Centinels]. She then looked up just in time to see the injured [Junior Centinel] rushing towards her. She bit her lower lip, ncing between the two monsters behind her, and the charging one in front of her. She was surrounded. But in that moment, her instincts kicked in, and she knew what to do. The [Phantom Mage] took a step forward, before a pale blue aura overcame her. She closed her eyes for a moment, remembering all the times she had been trapped in such a predicament. After all, as a little girl running around and fighting monsters, it often got more dangerous for her than the average person because of her young age. She raised her head, and her eyes turned red as she grinned. ¡°[Title Skill: Deadly Blitz].¡± Rachel dashed forward in a straight line as she swung her dagger. And all around her, ethereal images of her swinging de seemed to sh. It was as though she had grown half a dozen magical arms, and each one carried a replica of her de. And she swung wildly, not even trying to sidestep the charging [Junior Centinel]. The monster struck her with its broken mandibles¡ª it reached her first, but its assault bounced off the Aura of Lesser Protection guarding her. For a moment, the magic held up, before shattering from the force of the attack. Unfortunately for the injured [Junior Centinel], Rachel got to it next. She unleashed her flurry of strikes as it, ripping apart its chitin as it screeched. It tried to back away from her, but she was relentless, her empowered attacks shredding the monster. She tore straight through the length of its undting body, beforending as she panted. Her red eyes faded away, and she looked back at the [Junior Centinel]¡¯s mangled corpse. Defeated [Junior Centinel - Lvl. 55] More experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 10 levels above you! It had been a wild attack. Reckless, especially if Rachel didn¡¯t have the Ring of Lesser Protection guarding her. But that was how she had earned her Title. She wasn¡¯t the Child Wonder like everyone called her. Sure, that was an option she had given, but she had rejected it it. She didn¡¯t get to where she was right now by just sitting around and studying all day.. Rather, she went out and fought monsters in secret, risking her life to be stronger. That was why she was given the Title of the Child Monster. Rachel spun around and stared at the mangled corpse, before looking towards the remaining [Junior Centinels] as they untangled themselves. They red at her, and she whispered as she flicked the blood off her de. ¡°Two more.¡± The [Phantom Mage] was going to have to outrun them somehow. Either that, or she had to separate them and take them out one by one. She took a step back as the [Junior Centinels] looked back towards her, ready to pounce. But before she could run once again, she blinked, watching as a blurring figure exploded through the trees, tearing straight through the first [Junior Centinel]. Rachel stumbled back from the sudden movement. She tried to steady herself, but as the dust cloud cleared, she looked on as a tall figure ripped thest [Junior Centinel] in half. ¡°That¡¯s¡ª¡± Rachel watched as the tall figure rose from the crater, tossing aside the dead [Junior Centinels]. It had happened so fast, she could barely process what happened. But she didn¡¯t run away. Not when she saw thedy standing there before her. ¡°Centina?¡± The Child Wonder gaped as she nearly dropped her dagger. But she recognized that middle-age woman anywhere¡ª with long red hair and a stern look on her face. It was all an illusion, of course. But Rachel didn¡¯t care. Instead, she just took a step forward, staring up at the caretaker of the baby Wyverns. ¡°How did you¡?¡± The young girl started, and Centina spun around. ¡°Come on, Human girl. We shall return to the academy. We need to inform Headmaster Skyshredder about what we saw here.¡± Centina spoke briskly, already walking away. Rachel blinked a few times, before she ran forward, giving chase to the false Human. ¡°What? What are you talking about? What¡¯s happening here?¡± ¡°What¡¯s happening?¡± Centina repeated after the young girl¡¯s question, fractionally ncing back. Rachel nodded, looking on in confusion. And Centina just sighed. ¡°It seems they¡¯ve finally found me. That is what¡¯s happening.¡± ¡°What?¡± Rachel blinked, still confused. But Centina continued on without a word. Author''s Notes: What thonk? Chapter 630: Centinel Invasion Chapter 630: Centinel Invasion 630. Centinel Invasion *** Rachel trailed after Centina as the two of them made their way back to Mavos Academy. They stalked through the forest, seeing the tall spires in the distance. Neither of them said a word¡ª well, Centina didn¡¯t say a word. Rachel wanted to speak, but she decided to just awkwardly hang back until she saw Kron. Sure enough, the [Krokodis] appeared behind a thicket of trees soon enough. She wasn¡¯t covered by any illusion, even though she was casting her magic on Centina. So Rachel just watched as a terrifying monster emerged from behind some trees, waving a wed hand and smiling with hundreds of teeth. ¡°You too fast¡ª me magic barely catch up!¡± ¡°You were too slow, Kron.¡± Centina replied simply, and the [Krokodis] shrugged. ¡°Should slow down.¡± Kron spoke dismissively. That didn¡¯t get a response from Centina. Rachel just nced between the two of them hesitantly. She wasn¡¯t afraid of the [Krokodis], having met Kron weeks back. The young girl was privy to everything about the monsters living up at the very top floor of the Office of the Headmaster.And they were monsters. All of them. Not just Kron, and not just the baby Wyverns. But Centina too. Her name wasn¡¯t subtle at all¡ª she was, in fact, an [Evolved Centinel]. It was just that she was disguising herself as a Human with Kron¡¯s magic. However, Rachel had never seen Centina in her true form yet. The Child Monster wasn¡¯t scared of this fact, unlike even many adults would have been if they found out. All learning this did was pique her interest even more. Unfortunately, Centina refused to shed her disguise. And the young girl decided against pressing the issue because of Oriur¡¯s advice. He told her that even if Centina was nice, she could be very abrasive. So Rachel decided she didn¡¯t want to aggravate the [Evolved Centinel]. Anyway, right now, Rachel was more confused than ever. She looked at Kron, before turning to Centina who was walking away. ¡°How? The young girl asked as she nced back. ¡°How did you know I was being attacked by those [Junior Centinels]? Was it Oriur who told you?¡± ¡°Oriur?¡± Kron cocked her head, flummoxed by how Rachel came to that conclusion. The young girl pursed her lips, before rephrasing her question more simply. ¡°How did you find me?¡± Now that question seemed to beprehensible to the [Krokodis]. She shrugged as she gestured at Centina up ahead. ¡°We no find you. She sense kin.¡± ¡°Centina¡ sensed the [Junior Centinels]?¡± Rachel blinked, realizing what Kron was saying. The [Krokodis] nodded simply. ¡°Yes.¡± ¡°Oh, I see.¡± That was all the young girl said as she eyed Centina from behind. Rachel was d she survived this encounter with the [Evolved Centinel]¡¯s help. But she couldn¡¯t help but wonder¡ what was going to happen next? After all, if the Centinels were truly after Centina¡ª then wasn¡¯t that going to be a problem for Mavos Academy as a whole? ¡ª-- When Rachel returned to the Office of the Headmaster, Oriur immediately greeted her with his usual smile. ¡°Did you find it? Did you find¡ª¡± But he paused when he realized Centina was with the young girl. He immediately shrank back, thinking he might be in trouble for sharing something he shouldn¡¯t have shared. But Centina ignored him, instead calling out for Willy. The [Will O¡¯ Wisp] emerged from the kitchen, looking confused even without a face. However, once he took a good look at the expression Centina wore, it seemed like he understood what was going on. The two of them disappeared into one of the rooms as Rachel pursed her lips. Kron didn¡¯t seem all too concerned, shrugging and copsing into the couch. Oriur looked around with an apprehensive look on his face, before ncing back at Rachel. ¡°What happened? Didn¡¯t you go to the Cave of Companions?¡± ¡°I did¡¡± Rachel nodded, whispering softly. But even though she didn¡¯t say it out loud, another pair of figures in the room overheard what she said. Novis and Bellum perked up, stopping their bickering with each other over food. They immediately scrambled over to the young girl, practically knocking Oriur over. ¡°Went Mama¡¯s Lair?¡± ¡°Find anything?¡± The two of them asked, barely speakingprehensibly. They were less fluent than even Kron, but they could at leastmunicate now, with the help of Oriur. Rachel scratched the back of her head as Novis and Bellum loomed over her. They were both rtively huge, towering over the young girl. And it wasn¡¯t like they were going to slow in their growth anytime soon. When she first met them, they were only a head taller than Oriur. But now, they were both nearly two heads taller than him. Rachel shook her head as she nced towards the room Centina and Willy disappeared into. The door was closed shut, but it wasn¡¯t protected by any enchantments, so the young girl could hear their muffled voicesing from inside. ¡°I didn¡¯t find anything.¡± Rachel exined as she inched her way towards the room. Novis, Bellum, and Oriur blinked, exchanging a confused nce. ¡°What do you mean by that, Rachel?¡± Oriur asked as his siblings nodded along. The young girl sighed. ¡°I was¡ attacked. By a [Junior Centinel].¡± Novis and Bellum looked confused. They tilted their heads. ¡°Ms Centina?¡± They both spoke at the same time, and Oriur shook his head, correcting his siblings. ¡°No¡ª Rachel¡¯s talking about a type of Centinel. They¡¯re¡ kind of like Ms Centina, but they¡¯re not nice.¡± Novis frowned, and Bellum blinked. They raised their wed hands curiously. ¡°But¡¡± ¡°Ms Centina not nice.¡± ¡°You know what I mean.¡± Oriur sighed. Rachel shook her head as she took a step forward. ¡°Centina said that the Centinels were after her¡ do you know what that means, Oriur?¡± She held his gaze as she asked the question. He paused, locking eyes with her. Slowly, he nodded. ¡°I¡ I think I do.¡± ¡°You think?¡± Rachel frowned, and Oriur pursed his lips. ¡°Ms Centinaes from the Bloodied Gulf. She is a traitor to her kin¡ª saved by Mama.¡° ¡°I read something about that. Not the part about Centina, but about how Salvos killed an [Ancient Centinel] once.¡± ¡°That¡¯s right.¡± Oriur nced towards the closed door. ¡°Mama did that to save Ms Centina. And I guess the Centinels are still angry over that¡¡± He was clearly specting, not really sure of the entire situation himself. Rachel bit her lower lip at that. She turned away from the doorway as the muffled voice grew silent. ¡°Does that mean that there will be a Centinel invasion¡ª¡± Rachel started, but the door swung open. The young girl blinked and watched as Centina and Willy exited the room. They swept their gazes over the four gathered children. ¡°Novis, Bellum, Oriur. To your rooms, now.¡± Centina spoke briskly, and the three baby Wyverns tried to protest. But she red at them, which immediately made them acquiesce to hermand. Rachel watched them go as Willy flitted down towards her. ¡°Sorry.¡± ¡°I must go too?¡± The young girl blinked as she pointed at herself. Willy bobbed up and down like he was nodding. ¡°But can¡¯t I help?¡± ¡°No.¡± The [Will O¡¯ Wisp] answered simply. Rachel hesitated, before sighing. ¡°...right.¡± He led her towards the elevator as she nced back at Centina for a brief moment. The young girl saw the expressionless gaze of the [Evolved Centinel]. And for a moment, the illusion cracked. And what Rachel saw was a worried look¡ª a terrified face, afraid of what was toe. And then Rachel left the Office of the Headmaster. ¡ª-- When Rachel left the building, she spotted yton Skyshredder making his return to the top of the tower. She didn¡¯t say a word to him. He didn¡¯t even nce her way, too preupied by matters of great import. And it was truly an issue that far exceeded any importance Rachel yed. After all, she might have been a so-called genius, but as she was right now, she couldn¡¯t do anything. So as shey there, in her bed, staring at the ceiling of her room, she tried to collect her thoughts. She let the realization slowly sink in. There was going to be a Centinel invasion of the Humannds. Or at least, there was going to be a Centinel invasion of Mavos Academy. Rachel closed her eyes as she mulled over this thought. There was already an invasion of the Humannds going on¡ª in fact, there were two that were ongoing. The Elves were relentless in their assault of the Eastern Kingdoms, and Demons were leaking into the Mortal Realm from the Netherworld. Both were slow and deadly, but now there was going to be an invasion from the south of the Humannds too? Rachel sighed as she opened her eyes. ¡°Is there nothing I can do?¡± She asked herself the question. For a moment, it seemed like she was helpless. But she balled her hands into fists as she sat up. ¡°No¡ª there is something I can do, at the very least.¡± It was a very simple thing. It was the only thing she could do. And that was¡ª ¡°I need to grow stronger.¡± Rachel whispered to herself as she reached for her dagger, before she snuck out of her room for the night. And over the next few weeks, in the forests surrounding Mavos Academy, the prowling monsters slowly learned to flee from the one called the Child Monster. Author''s Notes: What thonk? Chapter 631: Salvation Chapter 631: Salvation 631. Salvation *** In the Mortal Realm, war was spreading across the continent of Secely. The Kobolds continued their infighting, and the Beastmen ins repelled the onught of corruption leaking in from beyond the sea. The Humans and the Elves were embroiled in a terrible war after their centuries-long peace had finallye to an end. But that was not all. The Centinels of the Bloodied Gulf had been stirred to action, no longer just mindlessly proliferating their destruction, but targeting a traitor to their kin. And the outpouring of Demons in the Netherfied Lands remained relentless. There was no shortage of chaos unfurling across the ne. In stark contrast, the Netherworld was no longer in such a state. Rather, for once, the home of Demons held still. Because¡ª *** Reconstruction wasing to an end. It wasn¡¯t over just yet. But it was soon going toe to an end. What did that mean? I didn¡¯t know. But apparently, it was important to Haec. I watched as he marched out of my pocket space as soon as wended far from theke of fire. He walked briskly, and I gave chase to him. ¡°Wait, you still haven¡¯t exined anything to me! What happens when Reconstructiones to an end? What¡¯s so bad about it? Isn¡¯t it a good thing since we won¡¯t have¡ª¡±Haec came to a halt as I stepped in front of him. I gestured vaguely at the floating rocks behind me¡ª as they slowly descended back to the ground, reforming the earth. ¡°Y¡¯know, since we won¡¯t have all this happening?¡± ¡°When Reconstruction ends, so does Revtion.¡± The former Heir of the Netherworld spoke simply as he shook his head. I frowned and crossed my arms. ¡°Isn¡¯t that a good thing? Isn¡¯t Revtion bad because of how it makes all the big scary Demonse out and fight each other?¡± ¡°Well, yes. But I¡¯m not referring to that. I¡¯m referring to whates next.¡± Haec exined as I blinked back at him. ¡°And whates next, Haec?¡± ¡°Salvation.¡± He tried to step past me, and I just blocked him again. I frowned as I crossed my arms. ¡°What¡¯s wrong with Salvation? It doesn¡¯t sound that bad.¡± I posed the question to both him and myself. But before Haec could answer the question, a voice spoke up from behind me. ¡°Because it¡¯s not bad. It¡¯s actually the best time to be around in the Netherworld.¡± I spun around to face Bertrugil who was yawning as he exited my pocket space. Behind him, Taburas and Aem also shuffled their way into the rocky white floor of the Netherworld. The [Abraxas] nced dismissively at the two of them, before turning back to me as he continued. ¡°None of you have ever experienced it, but I have. And it¡¯s the greatest thing in the world. Everything is so quiet and peaceful. There¡¯s no fighting. No wild Demons roaming about. None of the usual nonsense you¡¯d see in the Netherworld. Barring a few exceptions¡ª like stumbling into a group of wild Demons lying around in a hole, or running into one of the Demon King¡¯s patrols¡ª it¡¯spletely safe.¡± ¡°Seriously?¡± Aem gaped at him, covering her mouth. He turned to face her as she asked another question. ¡°Is it even safer than the Quietus?¡± ¡°The Quietus isn¡¯t even safe. Sure, ites at the end of Advent, when Destion has ended, but that¡¯s also when all the higher-leveled wild Demons start to emerge from their little hovels. It¡¯s dangerous. I would never leave my Lair during Quietus. Maybe during Genesis, sure¡¡± Bertrugil shook his head as I nced between the two Archdemons. I rubbed my temples with a frown. ¡°You guys are using too many random terms at once¡ I can¡¯t keep track of it all¡¡± Taburas just scoffed at myment, and I took in a deep breath. I turned around to face Haec with narrowed eyes. ¡°Anyway, that doesn¡¯t exin anything. If Salvation is so safe, why is it a bad thing? Doesn¡¯t that mean we can just wander the Netherworld without running into the Beast?¡± I waved a hand at theke of fire behind us. It wasn¡¯t even that far away yet¡ª I could still feel the oppressive heat even from a small distance. Wended the moment we reachednd because Haec made me do so¡ª because it was faster for us to walk than to wait for the sluggish pace of my pocket space. Haec sighed as he closed his eyes. I peered at him curiously, but he remained silent for a long moment. He opened his mouth for a moment, and I leaned him to hear what he had to safe. However, before he could speak, I heard Taburas piping up from behind me. ¡°Haec isn¡¯t talking about the cycles of the Netherworld.¡± ¡°He isn¡¯t?¡± I blinked and turned to face the [Subus]. She had her arms folded across her chest, an annoyed expression on her face. She harrumphed as she turned away from me. ¡°Haec is talking about what wille with Salvation.¡± ¡°Um, what?¡± I cocked my head, still confused. ¡°That didn¡¯t exin anything.¡± I pointed usingly at her. Taburas sighed as she shook her head. ¡°Must we spell everything out for you?¡± My brows snapped together when she said that. I opened my mouth to argue, but Haec spoke over me. ¡°Taburas, that¡¯s enough. I¡¯ll take over the exnation.¡± The [Subus] paused when she heard that. I turned him with a raised brow, and she tried to protest. ¡°But¡ª¡± ¡°I said: that¡¯s enough.¡± Haec red at her. And for a moment, I sensed an aura of bloodlusting from him. Taburas must have noticed it too because she flinched. Slowly, she took a step back and lowered her head. ¡°R-right. Sorry.¡± I blinked at that. I wanted to question it further, especially after remembering what Haec had told me. But he seemed to have already calmed down as he nodded my way. ¡°Salvos, what I am worried about is not Salvation. But rather, it is what the Demon King shall do once ites to an end.¡± ¡°Once Salvationes to an end? And you mean Regnorex?¡± I tilted my head curiously as I asked. ¡°What is he going to do?¡± I frowned at Haec. For a moment, he didn¡¯t reply. I just looked around in confusion, turning to Taburas, Bertrugil, and Aem for help. But none of them gave me an answer. I just frowned. Finally, Haec closed his eyes as he lowered his head. ¡°Regnorex is going to begin the final stage of his n to invade the Mortal Realm.¡± He whispered softly. And that made me pause. ¡°Huh.¡± Author''s Notes: What thonk? Chapter 632: Hole Chapter 632: Hole Haec took in a deep breath as he stood before the war room. Therge double doors were held wide open, waiting for him to enter. But the Heir of the Netherworld didn¡¯t move. He just stood there, eyeing the waiting figures from afar. This was it. The highest council of the Demon King¡¯s Domain. Here, the greatest advisors and followers of Regnorex gathered to discuss their ns for the future. It was the first time ever Haec had been invited to one of these meetings. And oddly enough, it wasn¡¯t Regnorex himself who called for Haec¡¯s presence. Rather, it was¡ª ¡°Come on, boy. You¡¯re too slow.¡± A face suddenly appeared before Haec, making him jolt back in shock. He blinked a few times as the face retracted behind him, and he turned to face a frail-looking figure. It was Oracli¡ª Haec¡¯s mentor. And supposedly, the Wisest of the Domain. He stalked past the Heir of the Netherworld, gesturing to enter the room. ¡°It is time for you to learn of our true purpose. No more mindless obedience. No more following orders without thinking. You shall learn, and you shall grow today.¡± ¡°Yes, Oracli.¡± Haec nodded as he followed after the frail Demon. They entered the room, and the double doors swung shut behind them.¡°You have arrived, Oracli.¡± Regnorex¡¯s voice boomed, echoing throughout the room. He craned his neck back and saw Haec standing there. ¡°I see you have brought my sessor.¡± ¡°Indeed, I believe that his presence here would serve to be rather¡ educational, for him.¡± Oracli answered simply as he took a seat. Haec simply paused right before the long table. He pursed his lips, sweeping his gaze across the many gathered figures here. He recognized a few of them. For example, he saw Hartia the Ruler of the Border floating there above one of the seats. Haec didn¡¯t know why the [Unseelie Lord] even needed a chair. But the Heir of the Netherworld didn¡¯t question it. That wasn¡¯t the only person he recognized, either. Jofis the Winged Horror sat there. He wore a cloak that obscured his face, only his ck feathered wings were visible as he strummed a gloved hand on the table. Levithus the Lord of Chaos and the Hound of the Demon King wrapped his body around the room. His massive size made it impossible for him to fit in a chair, but his head Safra the Lady of Glory leant back in her chair, surrounded by her clones who were tending to herself. She fractionally nced towards Haec, but otherwise paid him no mind as she inspected her long nails. Andstly, Manos the Executioner. He was the leader of the Deathsquad Hunters. His four arms were crossed across his chest as he sat up straight, waiting patiently for the meeting to begin. Those were all the Demons Haec had recognized. But that didn¡¯t mean they were all the Demons gathered in the room at present. There were even more, but the Heir of the Netherworld didn¡¯t know their names or their faces. He just knew they were important. After all, each of these were Primeval Demons on the precipice of evolving into a Primordial Demon. They were the pinnacle of the Demon King¡¯s army. They all exuded a terrifying aura that almost made Haec drop to his knees. As a mere Archdemon standing before them, the Heir of the Netherworld knew that he didn¡¯t belong. Not amongst them. ¡°Come, sit here if you wish to listen and learn.¡± Regnorex spoke simply, gesturing at an empty seat to his right. Haec broke out of stupor and nodded hurriedly. He bowed quickly, before rushing to the Demon King¡¯s side. ¡°Yes, my King.¡± Haec sat down hesitantly, knowing he was drawing a lot of attention from the Primeval Demons gathered here. A few of them eyed him with ill-intent, but he refused to flinch. He just sat there quietly as Oracli spoke up. ¡°Will we begin?¡± ¡°No. We are still waiting for one.¡± Regnorex answered simply, and Oracli raised a curious brow. For a moment, the Wisest of the Domain wore a quizzical look on his face. But then, the door swung open, and he mouthed a word. ¡°Ah.¡± Haec watched as a chained figure entered the room, walking sluggishly towards the nearest seat. The figure was wrapped in metallic chains from head to toe. Not a single part of his body was visible. He shuffled his feet as his chains dragged around him as the entire room just watched his slow entrance. Unlike the other Demons gathered in this room, Haec sensed no oppressive aura emanating from the chained figure. He didn¡¯t feel like averting his gaze, even as he used [Identification] with a raised brow. But what Haec saw struck fear in his heart¡ª even more so than any aura or presence could have done. Because¡ª [??? - Lvl. ???] The Heir of the Netherworld couldn¡¯t see the chained figure¡¯s level. Even with his [Identification] at Level 8, he couldn¡¯t see it. And that only meant one thing. ¡°A Primordial Demon¡?¡± Haec whispered. That couldn¡¯t be possible, right? But Haec¡¯s [Identification] didn¡¯t deceive him. While he didn¡¯t have a Skill that could pierce through any obfuscation spell or artifact, he felt like this wasn¡¯t the result of any kind of disguising magic. The Heir of the Netherworld was certain that this was a Primordial Demon. ¡°Now, let us begin.¡± Oracli spoke casually as he leant back in his chair. Regnorex nodded, rising to his feet. He ced a hand on the table as he addressed the room. ¡°Salvation.¡± Regnorex spoke as he cast his gaze across the table. ¡°Is that not what we seek? From the moment of our birth, we are thrown into a world of chaos. A world of death and suffering. But we do not wish to perish. We wish for a reprieve. We wish for sanctuary. That is why we have all gathered here. That is why you are all my most loyal followers. Because you believe that I shall lead you all to this dream.¡± The Demon King closed his eyes, going silent for a moment. Oracli tapped a finger on the table and conjured up an image of a blue world. ¡°I have shown all of you my dream. I have shown all of you what peace truly appears to be.¡± Regnorex continued, and Haec blinked. The Heir of the Netherworld recognized the images that were being projected to the room. He had seen those very same images while under the tutge of Oracli. And everyone in the room seemed to recognize it as well. It was the Mortal Realm. It was a world without death. It was a world without suffering. There were no cycles of rebirth and destruction. It was so¡ alien, to Haec. But even he thought that it was a wonderful ce. He was d, knowing that this was where Salvos had gone. But he didn¡¯t linger on the thought for long as he watched the scene of the image change to that of a vast circr chamber. There was arge ritual circle located at the center¡ª a familiar sight to Haec. It was a summoning circle, and its magic was active. It probably belonged to some random Greater Demon living along the perimeter of the Demon King¡¯s Domain. In fact, Haec spotted a [Fiend] standing there right at the edge of the ritual circle. She looked like she was evaluating whether she should enter the ritual circle to the Mortal Realm or not, when suddenly a crooked arm pierced through her back, shooting out of her chest. Haec blinked, watching as the [Fiend] dropped dead, and a bulbous figure appeared out of thin air. ¡°Who is¡?¡± Haec stared at the strange-looking Archdemon, and Regnorex shook his head. ¡°Belzu. An annoying fly who thinks he can impede my ns. I have faced many foolish rebellions in the past, but not as bothersome as this.¡± The Demon King almost growled, and the room trembled. Haec watched as Belzu grabbed the corpse of the [Fiend] and descended into the ritual circle to the Mortal Realm. ¡°What is he doing?¡± Haec asked, eyeing Belzu with a frown. Oracli was the one who answered. ¡°Thwarting our ns, of course. Or trying, at the very least.¡± That didn¡¯t exin anything to the Heir of the Netherworld. But it seemed obvious to everyone else in the room what it meant. Haec pursed his lips, not wanting to seem like a fool, so he bit his questions back. After all, he seemed to be the only one who was speaking other than Regnorex and Oracli. Fortunately for Haec, Oracli exined the issue anyway. ¡°With Belzu¡¯s presence in the Mortal Realm, Humankind will be prepared for our invasion. Whether or not he warns them, I do not know. But they will know, and we cannot allow them to make preparations before we ourselves are ready. And we can¡¯t just drag him back because he left quite a while ago¡ª before the end of Destion.¡± Oracli shook his head as he turned to face Levithus. ¡°And this is why we shall be left with no choice but to expedite our invasion of the Mortal Realm. Before any Human [Heroes] can be summoned, and before they unify themselves under a single banner. By the end of this cycle of Salvation, we will have toplete the portal.¡± Now that made Haec pause. While he wasn¡¯t too knowledgeable about the grand schemes of Regnorex¡ª because only those in this room right now were made privy to the full depth of the Demon King¡¯s ns¡ª the Heir of the Netherworld had always been under the assumption of one thing: that they were going to bring the Demon King¡¯s Domain to the Mortal Realm. It was what everyone was told. Everyone who wasn¡¯t sent off to die in the Expanse, at least. So what did Oracli mean by¡ a portal? Haec gritted his teeth. He didn¡¯t want to speak, but he was alsopletely flummoxed. And Oracli must have noticed his confusion. ¡°You¡¯re surprised, aren¡¯t you?¡± The frail Demon smiled mischievously. The image he conjured up changed, this time showing a scene from the Mortal Realm, before a rift was forced open in the middle of the blue sky, revealing the Netherworld on the other side. ¡°You must understand, our King¡¯s goal is not to simply save those who currently live in his kingdom. But to lead all of Demonkind to true salvation. And the only way to achieve that is to create a permanent portal between the nes. So that any future generation of Demons can find safety in the Mortal Realm. So that they can take refuge from the destruction of the Netherworld.¡± Haec just stared at the unveiling image of the portal. He thought it was an illusion¡ª he didn¡¯t think it was showing a scene that had happened in reality. But he watched as an army gathered beneath the portal, led by a man d in an ornate, iridescent armor. Regnorex clenched a fist at the sight of that man for some reason. The man raised his sword, and the army cheered as they all waved the same banner. They chanted his name as he took in a deep breath. ¡°Alexander! Alexander! Alex¡ª¡± And he swung his weapon up, the de cleaving through the sky. There was a bright sh as his attack struck the rift. Haec flinched, before the rift closed. The image vanished. Haec blinked a few times, before looking back towards Oracli. ¡°s, as you can see, simply creating an ordinary portal has its ws. It is wasteful, and with enough magic or power, it can be dispelled from the other side. That is why we cannot simply create a portal to the Mortal Realm.¡± The Wisest of the Domain sighed as he waved a hand dismissively. ¡°So instead, we will create a permanent portal by tearing through the walls of the Netherworld and boring a hole through the nes of the Nexeus.¡± And that made Haec¡¯s eyes grow wide. ¡°What¡?¡± Author''s Notes: This was all supposed to be a single chapter, but it''s taking a lot longer to go over than I thought. I''ve already split it twice withst chapter and now this chapter, and I still have another like 2-3k words to go before it''s fully done. Let''s hope I won''t have to split it again... What thonk? Chapter 633: Future Generations Chapter 633: Future Generations 633. Future Generations *** ¡°You want to bore a hole through the nes?¡± Haec repeated after his mentor. But Oracli just wagged a finger with a small smile. ¡°No¡ª not just a hole. An ordinary hole is no different from the portals that transport us between the nes, and they can be closed with enough force. What we want is to drill a permanent hole through the nes by ripping down the walls of the Netherworld.¡± The Wisest of the Domain leant back in his chair as Haec just stared for a long moment. Slowly, Haec managed to work his jaw. ¡°But how?¡± Oracli scoffed as he turned to Regnorex. The Demon King¡¯s brows furrowed, before he shook his head in disappointment. ¡°Have you taught my sessor nothing, Oracli?¡±Those words immediately stirred something deep within Haec. At first, it bubbled within him¡ª boiling and threatening to spill out. But he didn¡¯tsh out at the Demon King. Instead, Haec steeled himself and let the feeling subside. Now, instead, a sense of shame overcame him as he bowed his head. ¡°I apologize, my King. I should have paid more attention during Oracli¡¯s lessons.¡± Haec knew he should not have asked so many questions. But Oracli justughed it off, conjuring up another image. This time, of the Netherworld. ¡°Don¡¯t me the boy. It is not intuitive to anyone without any understanding of space magic or the cycles of the Netherworld. Watch, boy.¡± Oracli gestured at the image disyed at the table. Haec blinked, watching as a scene of a vast white in in the Netherworld unfolded. It wasn¡¯t anything he had never seen before. In fact, it looked like any ordinary scene from beyond the Demon King¡¯s Domain. But the scene continued to y out¡ª moving quickly as tiny specks rapidly traversed thendscape. Until, finally, the ground cracked open. The sky tore apart. Haec¡¯s eyes went wide when he saw that. He recognized what was happening immediately. It was Revtion¡ª not urring right now, but happening whenever that image was captured by Oracli. Haec had never witnessed Revtion himself, but he had learned about it. And he knew this was what it was. His eyes flickered to see the rifts hovering in the sky. He narrowed his eyes. ¡°You see it too, do you not?¡± Oracli snickered, and Haec blinked. ¡°You have been told that the sky tears open during Revtion¡ª that space itself is ripped apart as death and destruction is unleashed into the Netherworld. But have you ever wondered: why? Why does this happen? Why would space need to tear itself apart?¡± The Heir of the Netherworld shook his head apprehensively. Oracli smirked as he gestured around them. ¡°Because it¡¯s a natural cycle for the world to shed its gathered essence. All the fighting. All the death. All the destruction in the Netherworld¡ª all the ambience mana from this chaos is collected in the sky, but it cannot simply rain back down below. So during the time of Revtion, the world itself ruptures a hole to dispose of the excess magic. And in doing so, empties the Netherworld for new life to form.¡± ¡°What does that mean?¡± Haec asked with quivering lips. Oracli shook his head. ¡°Our essence¡ª that which is infused with our blood¡ª grows with us from the moment of our birth. And because of that, it holds more magic than we can even output into the world. That is what Revtion paves the path for. Because the Netherworld cannot handle both our destruction and our rebirth.¡± The Wisest of the Domain spoke as his eyes glinted. He leant forward, meeting Haec¡¯s gaze as the image continued to show an outpouring ofva and cascading of earth. ¡°Now can you imagine that? Something that surpasses even the sheer destruction of Revtion? And can you imagine what it would be like to harvest that power?¡± ¡°Harvest that¡ª¡± And now, the Heir of the Netherworld paused. He slowly let his mentor¡¯s words sink in. He digested it, before he finally understood what was meant by that. ¡°No¡¡± Haec whispered, and Oracli didn¡¯t visibly react. Instead, the Wisest of the Domain turned to the Demon King. Regnorex closed his eyes, before nodding. ¡°It is what must be done, my sessor. For the sake of the future of Demonkind, we will do what we must. I would have preferred it to happen during the next cycle when you are more ready. But s¡ª¡± The Demon King rose to his feet as he turned to face the room. All the gathered Primeval Demons there looked back at him unwaveringly as he spoke softly. For the first time ever, his voice was quiet¡ª almost meek. ¡°We shall bore a hole into the Mortal Realm by sacrificing the next generation of Demons.¡± As Regnorex said that, Haec just stared at the Demon King in silence. The Heir of the Netherworld asked no more questions, simply listening in sheer disbelief as the meeting continued. And Oracli grinned to the side. *** Haec closed his eyes as he returned back to reality. Back then, he never quite fully processed the implications of the Demon King¡¯s n. Certainly, he knew what was going to happen. But the consequences of it never really registered to him. Or perhaps that was because the former Heir of the Netherworld had been so hyper fixated on something else¡ª he never quite cared about it because he only cared about getting back to Salvos. Although¡ that wasn¡¯t exactly true either. He did care about getting revenge, and he definitely did care about others who were hurt by Regnorex. But Haec couldn¡¯t let himself care for them in the same way he cared for Salvos. He couldn¡¯t think about how they were affected, because all he could let himself care about was returning to hispanion. And now, he could care. Now, it pained him deeply know what Regnorex was nning on doing. Haec finished recounting the memory to Salvos¡ª obviously excluding the parts that were irrelevant to her questions. She stared at him for a moment, not saying a word. And the two remained silent. She was unusually quiet. No¡ª the entirety of the Netherworld was unusually quiet. There was no sound. Unlike the usual cacophony of sts and screeches. It was quiet. Because now came Salvation. Well, it wasn¡¯t here just yet. But soon, it would arrive. And then¡ ¡°We have until the end of Salvation to put a stop to Regnorex¡¯s ns.¡± Salvos stated simply. Haec nodded, lowering his head. ¡°That is right. That is why we cannot waste anymore time. That is why we must act quickly.¡± He spoke as he held hispanion¡¯s gaze. But she didn¡¯t spin around in a rush like he expected. Instead, she ced a hand on her chin as she frowned. ¡°So what happens then? There won¡¯t be another generation of future Demons or something?¡± ¡°No.¡± Haec shook his head. ¡°Eventually, with enough time that passes¡ª enough death and destruction¡ª there will be another cycle of Advent. Another generation of Demons shall be born. But it will simply take longer than before. And with enough time, the length between cycles shall return to what it is now.¡± ¡°Right.¡± Salvos furrowed her brows as he exined. The former Heir of the Netherworld pursed his lips, seeing the rather muted reaction of hispanion. He gestured vaguely in the direction of the air. ¡°But that doesn¡¯t matter¡ª what matters is that we only have a short period of time to act before Regnorex begins his invasion of the Mortal Realm. Salvation is the shortest cycle of the Netherworld. We do not have long, Salvos. We need to stop him.¡± Haec spoke in a low voice. But Salvos just scratched the back of her head. ¡°Right¡¡± It was such an odd reaction, the former Heir of the Netherworld was taken aback. He shook his head as he held her gaze. ¡°Are you not worried about your friends? Do you not care about what may happen to them once the invasion starts?¡± ¡°I definitely do care about them, yep. And I am worried about what Regnorex is doing¡ y¡¯know with the corruption and all.¡± Salvos spoke as she waved a hand vaguely in the direction of the sky. Haec blinked, remembering what he had been told about the corruption. He hadn¡¯t even considered the consequences of that. ¡°But Haec¡¡± Her words immediately drew the former Heir of the Netherworld¡¯s attention back into the moment. He stared back at his firstpanion as she just crossed her arms. ¡°Do you even have a n?¡± ¡°That¡¯s¡ª¡± Haec opened his mouth, then paused. He stared at Salvos for a long moment, before he took in a deep breath. He sighed. ¡°I¡ I do not.¡± ¡°Exactly.¡± She shook her head as she ced a hand on his shoulders. Haec bit his lower lip, and Salvos spoke reassuringly. ¡°So calm down and rx. Let us think of something first, before we panic. Alright?¡± ¡°...right.¡± ¡°Good!¡± Salvos beamed as she took a step back. She pped her hands together as she swept her gaze over their surroundings. ¡°And the first order of business is¡ where exactly are we? And how do we get to the Demon King¡¯s Domain?¡± Unfortunately for her, no one had any answers to that question. Author''s Notes: What thonk? Chapter 634: What Do We Even Do? Chapter 634: What Do We Even Do? 634. What Do We Even Do? *** It was worrying. From what Haec told me, the Demon King¡¯s n was going to cause a lot of problems. Not just for me or my friends, but for the entire world. After all, ripping a permanent hole between the Netherworld and the Mortal Realm was going to exacerbate the end of the world. I had seen the corruption that was spreading down there. Even the Beast wouldn¡¯t have been able to survive the death and destruction that was proliferating down there. And that was at the current danger of the corruption. If Regnorex saw his n through, it was entirely possible that the corruption that was afflicting the secondyer would grow even worse than before. Belphegor and my dad were down there, fighting as best they could to slow the end of the world. Their efforts would then be pointless. Not only that, but¡ their lives would be in even greater danger than ever before. I grew uneasy at the very idea that my dad could perish down there, before I ever got to see him again. However, that wasn¡¯t even the worst-case scenario, as horrible as it would be. An even worse oue than that would be if instead of simply exacerbating the corruption, Regnorex¡¯s n brought the corruption up here into the firstyer. That was what happened at the twelfthyer of the Netherworld¡ª when my dad¡¯s project to build a new world failed and copsed into itself, causing the end of the world. Seriously¡ª Regnorex was going to cause a lot of problems for me. He was hunting down Haec, while threatening the lives of all mypanions in the Mortal Realm. And then he was endangering my dad at the same time as expediting the destruction of everything and everything as I knew it. I needed to find a way to stop him. And yet, what could I have realistically done right now? I was a Primeval Demon, and he was a Primordial Demon. I would get killed in an instant in a fight against him.It wasn¡¯t even that long ago when I had witnessed two Primordial Demons duel in one of the most dangerous battles I had ever seen. Maybe Regnorex wasn¡¯t nearly as strong as the Beast, but he at least had to beparable to [The Great Agarus]. Considering that I was hunted down and nearly killed by thetter, I was pretty sure my gut feeling that I¡¯d be utterly ughtered by the Demon King was probably correct. Especially considering how much I struggled when I was fighting a far inferior imitation of him by Avaritia back in the Siege of Alyras. Anyway, that was all a problem for future me to deal with. Right now, my biggest worry was finding a way to the Demon King¡¯s Domain. Because¡ well, the Netherworld and its expansive rocky white ins was not a conducive ce for figuring out directions. ¡°Come on, are you guys seriously lost? Isn¡¯t this your home? Didn¡¯t you guys grow up here?¡± I threw my hands in the air as I trudged behind Haec. Bertrugil and Aem walked beside me, while Taburas trailed slowly behind. We traversed the Netherworld, not bothering to even mask our presence. Revtion was over, so most of the danger was gone. It was currently Salvation, and ording to Haec, this was the most peaceful period of all the cycles. And from what I saw, that was truly the case. It waspletely silent all around us. There was no wandering wild Demon looking to pounce on an unsuspecting target. asionally, I¡¯d spot a Demon or two in the distance. But they simply stared at our group from afar. Most of the time, even though I was higher-leveled than them, I¡¯d still be attacked by a group of wild Demons. So I knew they weren¡¯t scared of me. It was just because of Salvation. As I had been told by Haec, at the end of Revtion, all the wandering wild Demons would return to the ces of their birth. And they would huddle back there until Salvation came to an end, before leaving once Advent began. It was genuinely such a strange sight to me, being simply watched by wild Demons, but otherwisepletely ignored by them in any other way. I even spotted a [Cthonic Agaros] in the distance, nesting atop the caldera of a mountain, just staring down at me from afar. Aem shrank back at its gaze, but Bertrugil didn¡¯t seem to care. I turned away from the two Archdemons to face Haec, waiting for his answer. The former Heir of the Netherworld sighed as he shook his head. ¡°Unfortunately, we have spent most of our time in the Demon King¡¯s Domain. And when we were sent out toplete missions, it was always under the supervision and guidance of Oracli.¡± ¡°Oracli? Who¡¯s that?¡± I tilted my head back at my firstpanion. But Bertrugil was the one who answered. ¡°Some old fart who¡¯s apparently one of the most trusted advisors of the Demon King, having been there since the inception of the kingdom.¡± ¡°Huh. And how did he navigate his way around the Netherworld?¡± I frowned, cing a hand on my chin as I swept my gaze over our surroundings. No matter where I looked, everything looked exactly the same as before. It really was nothing like the Mortal Realm with all its recognizablendmarks. But at the very least, I assumed that the people of the Demon King¡¯s Domain would have mapped out the area somewhat. Apparently, my hopes were too high, because Haec shook his head. ¡°Oracli did not navigate the Netherworld through his own means. He used an artifact. And unfortunately for us, weck such an artifact.¡± ¡°An artifact? What kind of artifact did he use?¡± I raised a brow, and Aem piped up excitedly. ¡°Oh! Oh! I know the answer to that question!¡± ¡°What is it?¡± I turned to her curiously. She beamed as she pped her hands together. ¡°A Tablet of Tracking! Everyone knows about those!¡± ¡°A¡ what?¡± I blinked. I stared at her quizzically, and she waved a hand casually. ¡°It¡¯s an artifact that lets you track the location of any summoning cor in the entirety of the Netherworld!¡± ¡°The entirety of the Netherworld?!¡± My eyes bulged when she said that. Aem paused, before cing a hand on her chin. ¡°Well, actually, I don¡¯t know if it can track across the entirety of the Netherworld. But it can certainly go quite far. That¡¯s what the Deathsquad Hunters use to track down escapees from the Demon King¡¯s Domain.¡± ¡°You mean that¡¯s how Venas found us?¡± I narrowed my eyes, remembering the group of Deathsquad Hunters I killed before we were attacked by the Beast. I turned to Haec who nodded. ¡°That is correct. It is likely that Venas or one of his subordinates carried a Tablet of Tracking on them.¡± ¡°Doesn¡¯t that mean we can just go back and get it then?¡± Aem spoke, tapping a finger on her chin. I nodded along as I nced back. ¡°I think that¡¯s a good idea! Except¡ª¡± I gestured vaguely back in the direction of theke of fire created by the Beast. Aem blinked. And I continued. ¡°I think the Tablet of Tracking was destroyed along with¡ everything else.¡± ¡°Oh.¡± Aem just deted. I patted her on the shoulder reassuringly, before turning to Haec and Bertrugil. ¡°But we can still set up a trap.¡± Haec frowned back at me. ¡°A trap?¡± I nodded with a grin. ¡°Yep! You¡¯re still being hunted down by the Deathsquad Hunters, right? Even if you don¡¯t have your summoning cor on you any longer, they¡¯d at least be going after Taburas next since they know you¡¯d be together.¡± I nced back towards the [Subus]. She raised her head at the mention of her name, but she didn¡¯t speak. She hadn¡¯t said a word ever since Haec snapped at her for a brief moment. I felt back, and I really wanted to cheer her up. But right now, we had other pressing issues to deal with. ¡°We just have to use the two of you as bait, then we can catch them off-guard.¡± Haec furrowed his brows, considering that n. But Bertrugil protested as he took a step back and crossed his arms. ¡°Nope¡ª that¡¯s a stupid n. We¡¯re going to get ourselves killed doing that. I¡¯m not doing this.¡± ¡°Well, if you want to go your own way, you can. But you¡¯re going to be hunted down by a member of the Deathsquad Hunters anyway, aren¡¯t you? After all¡¡± I gestured at the summoning cor on the [Abraxas]¡¯s neck, and he blinked. He looked down at himself, before scowling. ¡°I¡ fuck.¡± I just smirked, before turning back to Haec. ¡°So what do you think? First, we find a way to the Demon King¡¯s Domain, and then we figure out what we do next.¡± I spoke simply as my firstpanion mulled over my words for a while. He held my gaze, before nodding slowly. ¡°That¡¯s a good n. As expected of my leader.¡± He smiled at me, and I grinned back. Behind me, Taburas shifted ufortably. And I spun around as I pointed to the sky. ¡°Alright! Then let¡¯s do this!¡± Author''s Notes: What thonk? Chapter 635: Trade Deal Chapter 635: Trade Deal 635. Trade Deal *** It was the worst trade deal in the history of trade deals. Ever. Of all time. And that was why Daniel Song didn¡¯t ept the offer. Certainly, he really wanted to take it¡ª he was at his wit¡¯s end here. He has traversed all of the Human Lands to find someone capable of repairing his broken de. From the vast nds to the southwest to the tall mountains of the east. He scoured far and wide, speaking with the highest-leveled [Enchanters] and [cksmiths]. And yet, not a single one of them was capable of aplishing this task. Not a single one of them could repair his Primordial Longsword. But why did it matter? After all, he was Daniel Song, the [Hero] from Earth. He wielded the legendary Sword of Alexander, a Mythical Grade Weapon that could even tear the sky asunder. Meanwhile, the Primordial Longsword was barely a Medium Grade Weapon. There was no reason for him to go through such great efforts to repair it. And yet, it was important to him. Because it was a parting gift given to him by Salvos. She had created it herself¡ª back when they had just killed the Lich of the gunds. That was the very first time Daniel and Salvos had separated from each other after meeting back near Silvergrove. But they knew that they would meet with each other again. However, this time, Daniel didn¡¯t know whether Salvos would even return. He didn¡¯t know if he would see her again. That was why he needed to repair the Primordial Longsword. So that he could remember her until she returned.But now, his hopes were dashed. Because even [Forgemaster] Nozag¡ª one of the few Dwarves living in the Human Lands, and one of the highest-leveled individuals capable of creating High Grade and even Epic Grade artifacts¡ª was unable to repair the Primordial Longsword. If he couldn¡¯t help Daniel, then no one else could. Or so the [Hero] thought. Until he encountered her. Her name was Ivonne Vigil, and she was a [Trader]. Quite possibly one of the highest-leveled in the world. She was mysterious and quaint. She had apparently been looking for Daniel, and she knew what he desired. So she offered him an offer he couldn¡¯t refuse. Or so she thought. She would help him repair his Primordial Longsword, and in exchange, he would give her the Sword of Alexander. Of course, Daniel¡ refused. Because he wasn¡¯t an idiot. It was seriously a stupid offer. Anyone who would ever think he¡¯d actually trade the Sword of Alexander for a Medium Grade Weapon needed to reevaluate their opinion of him. Well¡ª sure, he didn¡¯t have the best track record in making good decisions. But he was actively working to improve himself. After all, he might have been a [Hero], but at the end of the day, he was just an ordinary young man from Earth before he was summoned to the Nexeus. So it was expected for him to take a while to limate having a lot of responsibilities on his shoulders. Anyways, for now, he decided to indulge in Ivonne Vigil¡¯s offer. While he turned her down, he still pressed her with questions, until she agreed to prove to him that she could repair the Primordial Longsword. After all, how was a [Trader] like her supposed to do what the best [Smiths] and [Mages] could not? Unfortunately, she was quite an entric individual. So she answered no questions, instead opting to lead Daniel away from the city of Soros. He simply followed her. He did try to interrogate her as she led him down the gravel path, but she always gave the same answer each time around. ¡°Ivonne, where are you taking me?¡± Daniel asked as his gaze bore into her back. Ivonne Vigil simply tilted her head back and spoke softly. ¡°You seek to repair a de forged from the falling stars. So I am taking you to the ce where you can achieve this feat.¡± It was a strange response. She gave a variation of that answer each time. But Daniel didn¡¯t quite understand what she meant. And when he interrogated her even further, she remained just as obtuse as before. ¡°So it¡¯s a location?¡± ¡°Not necessarily.¡± ¡°And how did you even hear about this ce?¡± Daniel was getting quite irritated by her non-answers. But Ivonne Vigil did not show a hint of concern on her face. She simply spoke as she faced forward, leading him even further away from the mountain city behind them. ¡°I have traversed all of Secely, Daniel Song. From the Beastmen ins to the Dwarven Mountains. There is not one region in this continent I have not seen. I have heard a great many things. I have spoken to creatures that transcend anything in the Human Lands. You question me, searching for a simple answer. But I cannot give you what you want.¡± Ivonne shook her head as she spoke, and the young man from Earth frowned. He opened his mouth to protest her non-answer. However, she came to a halt and spun around. Blinking, Daniel stared at the [Trader] as she met his gaze. She smiled as she craned her neck curiously at him. ¡°You have interrogated me enough, Daniel Song. I have agreed to your terms, and I will let you make a final decision once I have proven myself to you, so that is enough of your questions. Now, it is my turn to interrogate you.¡± His brows snapped together as she said that. He took a step back, eyeing Ivonne with a raised brow. ¡°And what do you want to know?¡± He asked with a skeptical look on his face. While he didn¡¯t dislike the [Trader], he certainly didn¡¯t trust her. Not with how strange her behavior always seemed to be. And that was also not considering the fact that she essentially caused the Elven invasion to happen, since she had stolen their Fruits of Y¡¯gdrazil. Ivonne Vigil just smiled back at the young man from Earth. ¡°I am curious about your world, Daniel Song. Tell me more about your life back there. What is it like?¡± ¡°You mean Earth?¡± Daniel frowned as his mind shed with memories of the blue. He shifted ufortably, recalling a messy room, the light of a dimly-litputer screen, and the whirring of a fan. He thought of that grieving version of himself, alone and in the darkest ce in his life. He closed his eyes, before shaking his head. ¡°Earth¡ sucks.¡± He whispered, making Ivonne furrow her brows. She leant closer and listened as he lowered his head. ¡°There was nothing for me there. I lost the person I loved more than anything else in the world, and then all my friends left me. My family stopped speaking to me. Everyone is always either depressed or angry. And most of all, there is no magic¡ª no fantasy. It is all just bitter reality.¡± Daniel raised his head slightly. He didn¡¯t know why he was talking about this fantasy world around him like it wasn¡¯t real. But when he thought of his time back on Earth, he suddenly felt¡ dissociated from his surroundings. He felt like he didn¡¯t belong here. And perhaps that was why hepared his world with this world in that way. ¡°I see.¡± Ivonne Vigil nodded slowly, hearing his answer. She peered at him as she ced a hand on her chin. ¡°So do you not wish to return? To your old life?¡± ¡°I¡¡± Daniel opened his mouth, then he paused. He remembered a scene from a night long ago. When he first realized he was in love with Salvos. She had made him a simple promise back then. She reassured him that she would find him a way back to his world. It was strange, really. But she was the only one who had ever shown even a hint of concern about his home. So he epted that offer. Even though he wasn¡¯t even sure if he wanted to go back. He sighed as he raised his head. ¡°I don¡¯t know.¡± Daniel finally said as he stared at the sun creeping its way down the sky. ¡°I know I said that Earth sucks, but¡¡± He took in a deep breath and shrugged. ¡°But at the same time, there are fewer wars. The world is generally at peace. There is science and technology. Innovation empowered by human ingenuity. We canmunicate with any of our loved ones across countries and oceans and continents¡¡± Ivonne Vigil just stared at Daniel silently as he spoke in a soft voice. He ced a hand on his chest, before looking down at himself. ¡°Earth is my home. So a part of me wants to return¡ª to finally take responsibility of the life I left behind. But there are still things I need to do here. So, perhaps, one day, I¡¯ll return. Just not right now.¡± Daniel finished as he looked back up at the [Trader]. Ivonne wore a thoughtful expression on her face, not saying a word. He frowned back at her. ¡°Does that answer your question?¡± For a moment, she continued remaining in silence. But finally, she nodded and took a step back. ¡°Not all of them. I have more questions I¡¯d like to ask. But we can speak more on our journey.¡± Daniel rolled his eyes as he trailed after the [Trader]. ¡°You¡¯re still not going to tell me where we¡¯re going, huh?¡± ¡°You shall see, Daniel Song.¡± Ivonne answered with a wry smile. She continued forward as Daniel scoffed. But before he could take another step after her, he heard a voice calling out for him from behind. ¡°Daniel Song!¡± He recognized the familiar voice. Spinning around, he came face to face with an armored figure, dressed like a knight who seemed to have sprinted here from the city of Soros. The knight was bent over, panting and bleeding. Ivonne Vigil also turned around, curious to see this stranger. Daniel knew who it was without even looking through the helmet¡¯s visor. ¡°Kacey?¡± He watched as the [Crusader] removed her helmet. Her hair was a mess, and her face was bruised. But she didn¡¯t even bother to wipe the dried blood from her face. Daniel just narrowed his eyes at her. ¡°What are you doing here? What¡¯s going on?¡± Kacey marched forward, holding the [Hero]¡¯s gaze. ¡°The Fort City of Taritos has fallen. A group of high-leveled Elves came and destroyed everything. And when I say everything, I mean everything. I am the only survivor.¡± ¡°...what?¡± Daniel¡¯s eyes went wide. He had just been there a week ago. He had helped repel a force of invading Elves, before leaving the battlefield behind to speak with Nozag. Now¡ it was gone? His gaze immediately snapped past the [Crusader]¡ª towards the mountain city of Soros in the distance. ¡°We need to go back.¡± Daniel spoke as he turned to Ivonne. She was frowning, her normal mystifying expression gone for once. But the young man didn¡¯t pay attention to that. He just started to walk past Kacey as he reached for the Sword of Alexander. ¡°They¡¯re going to be targeting Soros next. We need to fortify the city¡ª prepare for an invasion, and evacuate the civilians.¡± But much to the [Hero]¡¯s surprise, Kacey shook her head and spoke simply. ¡°No.¡± ¡°What? What are you talking about? Why not?¡± Daniel blinked, looking back towards the [Crusader]. Her gaze was shadowed over as she didn¡¯t meet his eyes. Slowly, her lips trembled and she spoke in a low voice. ¡°The Elves aren¡¯t going to go after Soros because¡ they¡¯re after you.¡± Kacey raised her head as tears streamed down her cheeks. Daniel stared at her quizzically as she continued. ¡°They want you dead, Daniel. And they forced me to lead them to you. I¡¯m sorry.¡± Daniel¡¯s eyes went wide as she said that, before a glint caught the corner of his eye. He spun around as he drew the Sword of Alexander. ¡°Daniel Song, get back¡ª¡± Ivonne shouted, raising her hand. But a volley of glinting arrows reached him a momentter. And a powerful explosion engulfed the three Humans, before expanding out and shredding everything in over a mile. Author''s Notes: Sorry for the dyed chapter. I''m currently in Frankfurt for the Frankfurt Book Fair, and I''ve also been busy dealing with my kickstarter. Which... if you haven''t heard, SALVOS IS FINALLY GOING TO GET A PAPERBACK AND HARDCOVER COPY! The kickstarter was funded in just 2.5 hours, and we''re already almost at our first stretch goal which includes five cool illustrations into the book! Seriously, check it out if you''ve ever been interested in getting a Salvos print copy, and they''re all signed by /projects/1943799137/salvos-book-1-an-epic-litrpg-fantasy-novel Chapter 636: Vanguard of Ygdrazil Chapter 636: Vanguard of Y''gdrazil 636. Vanguard of Y''gdrazil *** Her name was Kali¡¯natha, and she was the Principality of the Farl-Zun Forest. Although she wasn¡¯t always a member of royalty. When she was born, she was a mere Worker. The lowest of the Elven caste. But that was the beauty of their society. She was able to rise up the ranks and grow strong enough to challenge the previous Principality of the Farl-Zun Forest whom she challenged to battle. When she won, she assumed the role of a Principality herself. Because it was the strongest who ruled, and the weakest who obeyed. Kali¡¯natha had wanted to rise up the ranks even further and be a High Ruler. Unfortunately for her, she was met with the then High Ruler As¡¯triel. Kali¡¯natha was defeated with ease, and she would have perished that day. But As¡¯triel had other ns, sparing the life of the Principality on one condition. Kali¡¯natha was to serve as one of As¡¯triel¡¯s personal bodyguards¡ª the Vanguard of Y¡¯gdrazil. Soon after, As¡¯triel went on to conquer all of the Elven Rainforests, bing the first Matriarch of Elvenkind in a millennia. As their now Dominion, As¡¯triel tasked Principality Kali¡¯natha and a few other members of the Vanguard of Y¡¯gdrazil with the important goal of eliminating Humankind¡¯s greatest assets, even before the war began. And Kali¡¯natha served her Dominion faithfully, hunting down the stray Elites of Humankind who wandered too far away from theirnds. But that was not enough. Not for Kali¡¯natha. She wanted to prove herself to As¡¯triel¡ª so that she could be promoted to a High Ruler. That was when she heard of the perfect target. His name was Daniel Song, and he was the [Hero] of the Human Lands. He wielded a Mythical Grade Weapon, going from battlefield to battlefield to turn the tides against the Elves. It sounded like Kali¡¯natha had a difficult task ahead of her. But she was a Level 176 [Mystic Huntress], and she wasn¡¯t alone.¡°It appears you missed.¡± A voice said, drawing Kali¡¯natha¡¯s attention. She turned around with a frown to face an elderly Elven man stroking his wispy white bead. He sat atop his staff as she looked up at him. As they were Elves, they weren¡¯t the tallest creatures around. In fact, they were rather short. But Kali¡¯natha especially was tiny, even as an Elf. So the way he purposefully perched up above her to tower over her annoyed her. She scowled as she lowered her bow, a golden aura vanishing from her body. ¡°I did not miss, ¡¯di. I am certain I hit my mark. Everything in a radius of over a mile should be reduced to ash.¡± ¡°And yet, I do not see a corpse amongst the rubble. So that means they have escaped.¡± ¡¯di spoke simply as his eyes shone with a blue light. She narrowed her eyes, and another voice piped up. The two Elves faced a third figure¡ª the youngest of them all, clearly evident by his clean-shaven face. He was rather rotund and stout, hefting a giant hammer behind his back. ¡°If you¡¯re so certain that you killed the [Hero], you should be able to confirm it yourself, no? You should have gotten experience for that, right?¡± ¡°Crim is right.¡± ¡¯di said as he nodded sagely. But the young Elf just frowned in response. ¡°My name is Crim¡¯zu¡¯son¡¯ra.¡± ¡°And I¡¯m not saying all that. Your name is Crim, to me.¡± ¡¯di snorted in response. And Crim opened his mouth. However, before he could speak, Kali¡¯natha interrupted him. ¡°Silence, Crim. I am trying to focus.¡± ¡°But my name¡¯s not Crim¡ª¡± He protested, and the Principality of Farl-Zun ignored him. She narrowed her eyes as her gaze bore into the pir of smoke just ahead of the three Elves. She remained silent, and she waited to hear the words resound in her head, confirming the [Hero]¡¯s death. But it never came. ¡¯di snickered when he knew she realized what had happened¡ª when her eyes widened in shock, knowing she failed. ¡°I told you.¡± ¡°That was¡ that was my Grand Skill! How could they possibly have escaped?!¡± Kali¡¯natha eximed in anger. ¡¯di just rolled his eyes, before looking towards the distant horizon as his eyes glimmered with a faint blue. ¡°I think I have an idea about what happened¡¡± *** Kacey didn¡¯t want to do it. But she had been left with no other choice. Everyone else at the Fort City of Taritos had been ughtered. It was a terrible sight. This hadn¡¯t been just an attack on soldiers. There had been civilians living there. Over ten thousand of them. And there had been thousands of guards protecting the walls too. But they had all been massacred by the Elves. Kacey did her best to stop it. She tried to save anyone she could. However, she was too weak. Even with thebined efforts of her and the other [Crusaders] that were with her, they could not save even a single soul. And she was forced to watch helplessly as everyone else was ughtered. For whatever reason, she was spared. The Elven assants seemed to know that she was connected with Daniel, so they forced her to lead them to her. Kacey hadn¡¯t wanted to do it. But they tortured her and then threatened the people of the surrounding cities until she obeyed. When she got to the [Hero], all she could do was apologize for what she had done. She thought they would be instantly killed¡ª wiped out by those three Elves before he could even process her words. But somehow, she was still alive. Kacey saw the sh of light. She closed her eyes and braced herself, waiting for a world of overwhelming pain. And it never came. She just stood there with her hands raised and her eyes shut. She heard a thudding sound, and a gasping voice. But she only looked up when a violent shockwave shook the ground beneath her, followed by a powerful gust of wind that nearly knocked her off her feet. Kacey reeled back as she opened her eyes. She saw a brilliant sh of light in the far distance, but it was already fading away, leaving behind a trail of smoke leading to the sky. Her eyes went wide when she recognized the atack, even though it was so far off. ¡°W-what¡ what happened?¡± She asked in a trembling voice as she stared at the st in the far distance. It had to be over dozens of miles away, and the [Crusader] did not know how they managed to get that far away from the explosion. Kacey heard the soft trudging of footsteps behind her, and she quickly turned around. She watched as a woman stood there, overlooking a figure squirming on the ground. ¡°Daniel?¡± The [Crusader] blinked, recognizing the [Hero] as hey there, curled up into a ball. She narrowed her eyes as the woman produced a vial from her bag. Kacey took a step forward, calling out to the young man from Earth. ¡°Daniel, what happened¡ª¡± And she paused. She inhaled sharply, her breath catching in her throat as she took a step back. She stared down at Daniel as he clutched onto the stubby elbow of his right arm, biting back a pained scream. Everything from his right forearm up to his hand was gone, burned away by the explosion. The Sword of Alexanderid at his side, and Kacey covered her mouth. ¡°Daniel¡?¡± ¡°Rx.¡± The woman said, cutting off the [Crusader]. She uncorked the vial and tilted it to the side, pouring a glowing liquid onto Daniel¡¯s arm. His breathing slowed, and his eyes darted up to face the woman as he rxed. ¡°This is a Potion of Regeneration. You¡¯ll be fully recovered in a moment.¡± And sure enough, the [Hero]¡¯s missing limb began to regrow. He exhaled in pain as he raised his right hand, its flesh red and tender,pletely regenerated. Slowly, he got to his feet as he stared up at the woman. ¡°Ivonne¡ what happened?¡± Daniel asked as he tried to steel himself. Ivonne? Kacey thought, her brows snapping together? As in the Ivonne Vigil? The famous [Trader]? But the [Crusader] couldn''t confirm it as the woman named Ivonne shook her head as she looked down at a ring on her finger. ¡°This is a one-time use per day Instant Teleportation Ring. I used it to get us out of there. But you were standing too close to the st, so you lost your arm. I was barely able to save your life.¡± ¡°I see.¡± Daniel nodded to himself, before shaking his head. ¡°Thank you. For saving me.¡± ¡°My main concern was saving myself and the Sword of Alexander. You just so happened to wield it.¡± Ivonne answered matter-of-factly. And Daniel rolled his eyes. But he paused when Kacey caught his gaze. The expression on his face immediately changed. He walked past the [Trader] and red at the injured [Crusader]. ¡°You.¡± Kacey flinched as he spoke. He clenched a fist, his piercing gaze boring into her. ¡°You led them to us.¡± ¡°I didn¡¯t want to¡ª¡± She tried to defend herself. But Daniel pointed usingly at her and cut her off. ¡°You should be ashamed of yourself. And you call yourself my bodyguard? You could have gotten the people of Soros killed!¡± Kacey backed up as she lowered her head. ¡°I-I was trying to save them! Those Elves said they¡¯d kill everyone if I didn¡¯t¡ª¡± ¡°You were just trying to save your own life.¡± Daniel snarled, before shaking his head. ¡°I am disappointed in you, Kacey. I always knew you were only pretending to guard me¡ª I know you were sent by the Council of Cremont to spy on me. But this? This is outright shameful. And you call yourself a [Crusader].¡± ¡°That¡¯s not¡¡± Kacey opened her mouth, before trailing off. She watched as the [Hero] turned around and picked up the Sword of Alexander. She bit her lower lip, unable to find any words to say. Because she knew he was right. He looked like he was about to mach off, but Ivonne spoke up. ¡°Daniel Song.¡± The [Hero] blinked, turning to face her. She held his gaze, speaking in a calm voice. ¡°While I understand you are upset, we are not free from danger just yet.¡± ¡°What are you talking about?¡± Daniel frowned, and Ivonne nced towards the explosion in the distance. ¡°Those Elves have marked you. They are scrying you now. They know where you are. We need to leave. Now.¡± He paused as he stared back at the [Trader] for a long moment. And then he raised the Sword of Alexander as he started forward. ¡°Good. Then let theme. I shall deal with them when they get here.¡± ¡°No.¡± Ivonne said simply, making hime to a halt. Her gaze bore into his back as he gritted his teeth. ¡°You cannot take them on. They will kill you, then they will im the Sword of Alexander. Do you wish for that to happen?¡± ¡°I¡¡± Daniel clenched his jaw, before turning to face Ivonne. She just nodded at him and proffered a hand. Kacey nced between the two of them, watching as the [Hero] deliberated on what to do. Finally, he acquiesced as his shoulders sagged. ¡°Fine. But what do we do? How do we survive?¡± Ivonne smiled as he took her hand, and she drew back. Kacey could only watch, standing silently in shame as the two spoke and headed off. ¡°It is simple. We continue to our destination. That is all.¡± ¡°Our destination? You mean to repair the Primordial Longsword? But why?¡± ¡°You¡¯ll see¡¡± Author''s Notes: The Salvos kickstarter is 93% of its way towards its first stretch goal! Check it out and back it so that we can hit the first bonus rewards of five cool illustrations of the /projects/1943799137/salvos-book-1-an-epic-litrpg-fantasy-novel Chapter 637: Reconciliation Chapter 637: Reconciliation 637. Reconciliation *** They had to keep moving. Lest they would be killed. And that frustrated Daniel Song. He didn¡¯t know how far behind his assants were. However, he knew that they could reach him at any point in time. After all, ording to Ivonne Vigil, they were tracking his location, and they were incredibly high-leveled. It seemed ridiculous to him that he wouldn¡¯t be able to take them down. He had already in many Elves, especially back when he had been fighting in the front lines alongside Scarlet the Red Rose and the armies of the United Coalition of the Human Lands. He was a [Hero]¡ª a Level 150 [Hero]. Well, in actuality, he was Level 147, but with his Ne of Obfuscation, he disyed himself as Level 150 to others. The reason he did so was simple. It was because he had already unlocked his next ss advancement. He had been given the choice to advance early at Level 145. A rare thing, especially for those who were above Level 70. It was much moremon for early advancements to happen at Level 10, 40, or 70. But for Level 100 and 150, it wasn¡¯t a frequent urrence at all. Anyway, Daniel hadn¡¯t nned to advance just yet. He was still a [Hero Of Demon And Man]¡ª having be one at Level 100. The only reason he showed himself to be Level 150 was for purely intimidation purposes. In the first ce, no one could even tell what level he actually was because he wielded the Sword of Alexander. That had been more than enough to resolve most of his battles. But not this one.Because even with his ss, and even at an Elite level, while simultaneously wielding a Mythical Grade Weapon, he wasn¡¯t strong enough to overwhelm his opponents. They were powerful¡ª they were capable of massacring an entire Fort City all on their own, even though there were only three of them. Perhaps Daniel could have dealt with them if he underwent his ss advancement. Unfortunately, he did not have time to do that. It was too risky. He would pass out for hours, and right now, all he could do was keep moving until he was certain he was out of danger. Otherwise, he could have been killed while unconscious. So the [Hero] followed along as Ivonne Vigil led him further away from the Human Lands, heading deeper into the undting mountains in the distance. They were traveling rtively slowly, moving at walking pace because of the [Trader]¡¯s artifacts. She was able to mask their movements to a certain extent against the scrying spell, as long as they did not exceed a certain pace. If they had run straight forward, with Daniel carrying them both, they would have been caught with ease. After all, Daniel was a [Hero]. [Agility] was not his greatest Stat. So moving slowly was the best option as of right now. Because then it would be much more difficult for the Elves to track the two Humans. Not that it reassured the young man one bit. He nced back as he tightly gripped onto the Sword of Alexander. He saw nothing around him but tall darkwood trees that rose up to a hundred feet. He looked towards the front, eyes narrowing at the woman leading the way. ¡°Are we getting close?¡± ¡°Patience, Daniel Song. I shall let you know when we have arrived at our destination.¡± Ivonne Vigil answered simply, being as obtuse as ever. The [Hero] bit his lip as he eyed her back. ¡°And what about the Elves? Are they close?¡± ¡°I shall let you know if that happens too.¡± She replied as she strode forward, seemingly unbothered by the fact that their lives were in danger¡ª that they could be ambushed by the hunting Elves at any point in time. Daniel shook his head, watching her go. He knew there was no point in pestering her any longer. Not when she was never going to give him a clear answer. He sighed as he looked back once more. And that was when he saw the rustling of a bush. He spotted the shifting leaves of a tree. His eyes flickered, and Ivonne Vigil craned her neck back fractionally. He raised a hand as he unsheathed the Sword of Alexander. ¡°Someone¡¯s there.¡± The [Hero] whispered, and Ivonne came to a halt. He heard the soft trudging of footsteps, before he swiveled to the side. He saw a shadow moving towards him as he swung out with his de. And he paused right before the attack struck true. The approaching figure copsed to the ground, yelping in surprise. Daniel blinked a few times as he stared at who it was. Ivonne Vigil just raised a curious brow, a smile slowly slipping onto her face. ¡°So you actually followed us.¡± The [Trader] spoke softly, and Daniel frowned. He looked down at the copsed woman, before uttering her name. ¡°Kacey¡ what are you doing here?¡± Daniel asked brusquely. He took a step forward as he aimed the Sword of Alexander dangerously closed to her neck. The [Crusader] paled as she backed away from him. ¡°I-I¡¡± She started, and he spoke over her. ¡°If you¡¯re trying to lead us to another trap, just give it up. Or do you really have no shame or honor?¡± Kacey bit her lower lip as Daniel shook his head. ¡°Are you not a [Crusader]? Can¡¯t you at least have the dignity to die fighting, rather than giving your life for the enemy? He towered over the [Crusader], and she gritted her teeth. Finally, she eximed, before Daniel could press her any longer. ¡°I am not doing that!¡± He paused. He stared at her as she squeezed her eyes shut and dug her fingers through the dirt ground. She took in a deep breath, before looking down at herself. ¡°I am not going to do that again¡¡± Daniel furrowed his brows as Ivonne Vigil stepped up behind him. Slowly, he lowered the Mythical Grade Weapon as he looked down at the [Crusader]. She wore a pained expression on her face as tears slid down her cheeks. ¡°I know you do not have the highest opinion of me after what I¡¯ve done. And I know I do not deserve your trust. I understand that I was in the wrong, no matter how I try to justify it.¡± Kacey took in a trembling breath, before exhaling as she tried to steel herself. ¡°But I do not want to die a death of dishonor. It is as you said, I am a [Crusader]. And I understand that I have disgraced myself. So I want to redeem myself, not with my words, but with my actions. I will not slow you down, I promise. I will do whatever it takes to help you, so that you live and escape these bastard Elves.¡± She looked up and apprehensively met Daniel¡¯s gaze. He stared back at her as she rose to her feet. He didn¡¯t want to trust her. Why should he? He had never liked her. Not from the very beginning. Even back during the war against the Demons¡ª when she had been assigned to be his bodyguard when he assumed the role as the leader of the Council of Cremont¡ª he never trusted her. Because he knew that she never cared a single ounce about the innocent lives that were being lost. That she only swore her loyalty towards an organization that cared about its own power over all else. But for whatever reason, when Daneil saw the look on the [Crusader]¡¯s face right now, he felt¡ bad for her. He didn¡¯t know what she went through back at the Fort City of Taritos, however he knew something must have broken within her. And perhaps he could empathize with that. He closed his eyes, remembering when he fled Elutra, abandoning the country that had summoned him, before hiding away in some backwater town in a nearby country. And when the [Hero] opened his eyes again, he saw the determination to improve reflect in Kacey¡¯s eyes. She ced a hand on her chest as she took a step forward. ¡°Please, let me help. If I have to die, sacrificing myself to guard you, I will do just that. I will do what I must. I was assigned to be your bodyguard, so I promise you, I will not fail again.¡± Daniel heard her words. And perhaps it was pity. Or maybe it was sympathy. Whatever it was, it didn¡¯t drive him to forgive her. However, he felt inclined to at the very least give her a second chance. So the [Hero] nodded. ¡°Fine.¡± He spoke as he took a step back. He turned towards Ivonne Vigil and gestured at her. ¡°As long as she doesn¡¯t have a problem with it, you cane with us.¡± ¡°I have no qualms against this arrangement.¡± The [Trader] replied casually. And Kacey¡¯s eyes grew wide hearing that. Daniel nodded as he sheathed the Sword of Alexander. ¡°Then you maye.¡± He looked away from the [Crusader] as she straightened. Kacey looked down at herself, before nodding and giving him a salute. ¡°Thank you, [Hero] of Earth. I promise you, I will protect you with my life.¡± Daniel just shook his head as he marched on. Author''s Notes: The Salvos kickstarter is 55% of its way towards its final stretch goal! Check it out and back it so that we can hit the first bonus rewards of a map of the Human /projects/1943799137/salvos-book-1-an-epic-litrpg-fantasy-novel Also, sorry for short chapter. We''re back to Salvos next chapter! What thonk? Chapter 638: Setting the Bait Chapter 638: Setting the Bait 638. Setting the Bait *** Venas was dead. It was impossible. Ultis couldn¡¯t believe it. She had known Venas ever since she first joined the Deathsquad Hunters herself. He had already been a senior member¡ª not a captain just yet, but he was always paired together with some of the more elite members of the Deathsquad Hunters. And when Venas crossed the threshold to reach Level 180, he had been promoted to a Captain of the Deathsquad Hunters. So he was powerful. Ultis didn¡¯t know his exact levels, but she thought of him as one of the mostpetent members she knew. Now, he was dead. Hearing the news had appalled Ultis. Not because she saw him as some kind of a mentor¡ª of course not. But because she knew of his reputation, and she had respected his power. When she had heard he had been sent out to retrieve the former Heir of the Netherworld and his escaped friends, she believed that he would have seeded with ease. She truly believed that Venas would have returned before Reconstruction even began. And yet, he failed. But he didn¡¯t just fail. He had been killed. It just didn¡¯t make sense. Haec was only an Archdemon. Sure, he had been on the precipice of reaching his evolution to bing a Primeval Demon, and even if he evolved, that should not have made a difference. He would have been only a single Primeval Demon against five. And he would have still been significantly lower-leveled than Venas, let alone the others that were there too.So what could have happened? Was it possible that Venas and his team ran into a group of Primeval Demons and were ughtered? They had been traversing the Wilderness during Revtion¡ª the most dangerous period of all the Netherworld¡¯s cycles. So that was a possibility. Another possibility could have been that a Primordial Demon had targeted them. It was incredibly unlikely. The chance of running into a wild Primordial Demon was very low. However, it was not nonzero. So it very much could have happened. But Ultis could have spected on what had happened all she wanted. That didn¡¯t matter. What mattered was that she now had to figure out what actually happened to him. Because the moment they were all notified that he had perished, another ten members of the Deathsquad Hunters had been sent out to investigate his death and hunt down the former Heir of the Netherworld. There was Asto, their leader. There was Liquis, their tracker. There was Ocbu, their camouge. And there was also Quid, Aliq, Nonnu, Unis, Incol, Vul, and¡ Ultis. She was, of course, one of them. And while she wasn¡¯t their leader, nor was she an important member due to her rather average levels, she still had been given some details. All of which painted the scene behind the situation with quite some mystery. After all, apparently, Haec had perished right around the time Venas had died too. Or at least, his summoning cor had been destroyed. Which, again, should not have been possible. But it happened. And it also happened to the five members of the Deathsquad Hunters that had perished too. However, notably, this strange phenomenon did not happen to the other Archdemons who were apanying Haec in his treachery. Instead of their summoning cors being destroyed, they had¡ vanished. As though they had been pulled to the Mortal Realm, but didn¡¯te through to the other side. It was all so strange. And Ultis couldn''t even begin toprehend what could have happened. She was certain that when she arrived at the scene of Venas¡¯ death, she would have not been able to piece together anything at all. But when she actually got there, she just paused, her eyes widening in realization. ¡°Oh.¡± That was all she said. It wasn¡¯t just her either. The other nine members of the Deathsquad Hunters apanying her came to a halt too. Their eyes were illuminated with a pale white light. They all stared breathlessly at the scene awaiting them. At theke of fire that stretched out as far as they could see. Ultis shivered, despite the oppressive heat pressing down against her. She took a step back, not because she was afraid the white mes would burn her. But because she knew that only one creature in all of the Netherworld could have caused such devastation. This was not a natural phenomenon. It was created by a being that transcended every other entity in all of the Nexeus. It was caused by the Beast. And just the thought of the terrible Primordial Demon alone made her breathing quicken. She swept her gaze over thendscape of her surroundings, eyes darting in every direction, searching for the Beast. But Asto, the leader of the ten Deathsquad Hunters, stepped forward, speaking up and drawing the attention of all of them. ¡°Stay on guard. We need to be careful. If the Beast was angered to this extent, then that means it was challenged by another Primordial Demon.¡± Asto¡¯s gaze darkened as he shook his head. ¡°Even if the Beast is no longer in the vicinity, that doesn¡¯t mean that there aren¡¯t other dangerous Primordial Demons nearby. We do not want to end up like Venas.¡± Ultis gulped as she heard their leader¡¯s words. While she wasn¡¯t close to Venas, she couldn¡¯t help but pity him if this was how he perished. She hoped his death was painless, at the very least. She closed her eyes for a moment, before looking up when she heard a voice speak up. ¡°Wait, Asto¡ª¡± Liquis piped up as he raised his Tablet of Tracking. Asto frowned and turned to face their tracker. ¡°I have picked up a signal.¡± Liquis said, and Asto narrowed his eyes. ¡°A signal?¡± ¡°Yes¡ª¡± Liquis nodded furiously. He pointed at the Tablet of Tracking as he continued. ¡°Here. We have found the other traitors.¡± And Asto blinked, before grinning. He turned to the rest of the Deathsquad Hunters as he nodded at them. ¡°Good. Then let¡¯s go.¡± *** And in the distance, a ming figure watched the ten Primeval Demons as they made their ns. She listened. She carefully observed their every movement. Even though she was nearly a hundred miles away, she took in everything they said and did. As she did, she mentallymunicated with her creator, rying this scheme of the Deathsquad Hunters. Because she wasn¡¯t just an ordinary ming figure. She wasn¡¯t even a Demon. She was a clone. One that was created by Salvos. *** ¡°Alright.¡± I pped my hands together as I faced Haec, Taburas, Bertrugil, and Aem. ¡°So here¡¯s the n.¡± I turned towards Taburas, Bertrugil, and Aem. I pointed at them as they blinked. ¡°The three of you will be bait.¡± ¡°Uh, what?¡± Aem tilted her head at me. Bertrugil crossed his arms and frowned. ¡°Fuck no. I¡¯m not doing that.¡± ¡°Too bad. You¡¯re bait.¡± I cut him off as he glowered. But he didn¡¯t protest any longer. Taburas didn¡¯t even react. But Haec scratched the back of his head in concern. ¡°Should we really be using them as bait, Salvos? I feel like that¡¯s a bad idea. If something happens to them¡¡± ¡°Don¡¯t worry! We¡¯ll be there with them! We¡¯ll just be hidden away in [The World Of My Mind] so the Deathsquad Hunters won¡¯t know we¡¯re there until it¡¯s toote!¡± I waved a hand dismissively. It was a simple n. But it was the only one we could act on right now. Because earlier, I had sent out all of my clones to scour our surroundings. They used [Manifestation of the Old Gods] to search far and wide. And thanks to the Skill and their incredible speed, they were quickly able to find a group of wandering Deathsquad Hunters. Of course, it was luck that these Deathsquad Hunters happened to be so closeby. Well¡ª rtively closeby. But they could have been anywhere. And yet, they were here. So I was d we didn¡¯t have to wait too long to find a Tablet of Tracking. We had already wasted enough time trying to navigate through that sea of fire and get back tond. There wasn¡¯t much time left for us to put a halt to the Demon King¡¯s ns. Now, it was time to act. And I smirked as I looked through my clone¡¯s eyes and saw the Deathsquad Hunters, watching them depart theke of fire, flying towards us. They were all winged-[Fiends], and they moved fast. My clone followed them from afar, trailing behind them to keep me updated on how far they were from us. My vision returned to what was in front of me, and I stared at Taburas, Bertrugil, and Aem¡¯s confused faces. I nodded at them and turned to Haec. I grinned as I spoke simply. ¡°Now¡ª the bait has been set, it¡¯s time to catch us some Deadsquad Hunters¡ get it? I said Deadsquad, not Deathsquad! Because they¡¯ll soon be dead!¡± There was a moment of silence. And then Aemughed in response. ¡°I get it!¡± Author''s Notes: The Salvos kickstarter is 65% of its way towards its final stretch goal! Check it out and back it so that we can hit the first bonus rewards of a map of the Human /projects/1943799137/salvos-book-1-an-epic-litrpg-fantasy-novel Chapter 639: Falling In Chapter 639: Falling In 639. Falling In *** It was a strange sensation. Ultis was not their tracker¡ª she did not have any Skills rted to detection. Nothing that even amounted to a fraction of what a simple Skill like [Dangersense] could do. So she wasn¡¯t one who would even notice if anyone was ever scrying on her. And yet, something felt off. She nced over her shoulder as she flew over the empty white terrain of the Netherworld. But even though there were no wild Demons wandering around the destendscape, she still felt like she was¡ being watched. Ultis nced over her shoulder as her eyes narrowed. Just like the hundred different times before since she started to feel like something was off, she saw nothing there. And there was nothing there. Because she had informed both Asto and Liquis of this strange feeling she felt. And using his detection Skills, Liquis scanned the surroundingndscape and found no trace of a scrying spell or of any kind of tracking magic. They then concluded that Ultis had just been entirely imagining things, before they continued on to their targets. Ultis felt ufortable about that. She was still uneasy. But if neither Asto¡ª their leader and the highest-leveled of them all¡ª nor Liquis¡ª who was their tracker¡ª detected anything, then it must have meant that Ultis truly just imagined it. So she epted their exnation as they went on. And she just hoped that they reached their destination soon. While the Tablet of Tracking was useful in finding their targets, it didn¡¯t offer a good gauge for distance. They just knew the general direction of where to go for now. But unfortunately, it seemed that these three Archdemons had been located at the other side of theke of fire. And while the ten Deathsquad Hunters could fly, they didn¡¯t want to take any risks going over the burningndscape. So they went around it despite its wide length, which prolonged their journey by quite a bit.However, thankfully, ording to Liquis, it seemed that they were getting close. ¡°There.¡± He called out as he pointed towards the base of a tall mountain in the horizon. Ultis blinked, and the other Deathsquad Hunters dove low. She followed suit as she listened to Asto¡¯s instructions. ¡°We will observe from afar. Do not rush in. We do not want to end up like Venas, is that understood?¡± He spoke as he nodded back at the other nine Deathsquad Hunters. While most of them just responded in affirmation, a few rolled their eyes. One of them¡ª Aliq¡ª even snorted. ¡°We¡¯re not going to end up like Venas.¡± ¡°And how do you know that?¡± Quid quipped back a reply. The two of them were twins¡ª they hade from the same pool of Lifeblood, and they had been together since the very beginning. They were the two only non-[Fiends] gathered here. They were both [Jinn], and they were slightly higher-leveled than Ultis at Level 162 each. Ultis just craned her neck and listened to the twins bicker. ¡°You know what Venas is like! It¡¯s probably his own fault he died!¡± Aliq crossed his arms and continued. ¡°I bet he used his stupid favorite strategy of running away and activating his Grand Skill and got himself killed because the Beast was nearby.¡± That argument did kind of make sense to Ultis. Venas was brash and reckless, which was how he got to such a high level so quickly, but now seemingly was the reason for his own end. However, Quid didn¡¯t buy it. ¡°Or, considering it was Revtion, Venas just got unlucky because the Beast showed up. You do realize that Venas was sent to capture these escapees, right? He would have no reason to use his Grand Skill because it would have annihted them all.¡± ¡°Come on, do you really think Venas thought things true?¡± Aliq waved a hand dismissively. But Quid just stared tly back. Sighing, Aliq folded his arms across his chest. ¡°Fine¡ª even if you¡¯re right. That doesn¡¯t matter. We still have no reason to be careful. We¡¯ve killed thousands of these escapees before, and we¡¯re only going up against three Archdemons. This will be a breeze.¡± He spoke as the group of Deathsquad Hunters rapidly approached the mountain¡¯s base. But Quid shook his head. ¡°These Archdemons know they¡¯re being hunted down. They know they will be found soon, and they must be prepared for our arrival.¡± ¡°And now I must ask you this¡ª how do you know that?¡± Aliq smirked, using his twin¡¯s argument against him. Before Quid could answer, Ultis piped up, raising a hand. ¡°That¡¯s because those three Archdemons disappeared off the Tablet of Tracking.¡± ¡°Hm?¡± Aliq blinked, turning to her. ¡°What does that even mean?¡± He looked confused. Quid shook his head at his twin¡¯s foolishness. Ultis began to exin. ¡°The Archdemons vanished. They shouldn¡¯t have been able to just disappear like that. And yet, they did.¡± ¡°I still don¡¯t get it. Can¡¯t you exin it in simpler terms?¡± Aliq scowled, and Ultis sighed. But Quid took over. ¡°What she means, brother, is that the Archdemons were safe. They had already escaped. We could not have tracked them down, and they had no reason to return to the Netherworld. But they came back. Why?¡± ¡°That¡¯s¡ª¡± Aliq opened his mouth, then caught himself. He ced a hand on his chin, before slowly turning towards Ultis. ¡°I¡ I think I¡¯m starting to see your point.¡± ¡°These Archdemons have no reason to return unless they haveid a trap.¡± Ultis said as she nced over her shoulder once again. The uneasy feeling was still there. But she tried her best to ignore it. She looked back towards the front¡ª Liquis was pointing at a cave situated at the base of the mountain. ¡°And that¡¯s why we need to keep our guard up. Because we don¡¯t know what¡¯s waiting for us there¡¡± ¡°Right.¡± Aliq pursed his lips as he raised his head. And soon enough, all ten members of the group of Deathsquad Hunters arrived at their destination,nding right before the cave. ¡°This is where they¡¯re hiding?¡± Asto asked with narrowed eyes. He peered into the darkness of the cave entrance. It was arge tunnel that led further into the mountain. Liquis shrugged and gestured at the Tablet of Tracking. ¡°That¡¯s what it¡¯s telling me. And I can definitely sense that someone is down there.¡± ¡°This is starting to seem more and more like a trap¡¡± Ultis whispered with pursed lips. Ocbu seemed to agree. Even though she was their camouge who typically remained silent, she spoke up as she looked up at the mountain. ¡°If the Archdemons are hidden within the mountain, I believe it would be a strategic move for us to copse the mountain into itself to force them out. We can capture them once they emerge.¡± ¡°That is if they emerge. We¡¯re supposed to bring them back and figure out what happened to Haec. We can¡¯t risk identally killing them all.¡± Asto shook his head, before ncing towards Nonnu, Unis, and Vul. ¡°The three of you will form a perimeter around the mountain in case these Archdemons try to escape while we¡¯re down there. Keep an eye out at all times. Is that understood?¡± They nodded, and Asto turned to the rest of the Deathsquad Hunters. He held their gazes as he raised a hand, conjuring a spear made from purple mes. ¡°Now, the rest of you wille with me and find these traitors and bring at least one of them back to our King. Let¡¯s move.¡± Asto barked the order, and all ten Deathsquad Hunters moved out. Nonnu, Unis, and Vul began to prepare a barrier spell to prevent anyone from escaping the cavern, while the other seven of them started down the tunnel. Ultis was thest to go, trailing behind Aliq and Quid, before she came to a halt right before the entrance. She nced over her shoulder onest time, unable to shake off the uneasy feeling she felt. She grew even more ufortable than before. She no longer felt like only a single pair of eyes was watching her every movement. She felt like a dozen eyes were looking her way, analyzing her every move. And that made her shiver. But still, she was a Deathsquad Hunter. She had to be fearless. Anyway, there was nothing to be afraid about, right? She was going to go up against three mere Archdemons. Meanwhile, they were seven Primeval Demons¡ª personally selected by their King to be his kingdom¡¯s executioners. They would be fine. That was what Ultis told herself as she descended down the tunnel, following after Asto and Liquis¡ª the two leading the way down towards their targets. It was a long and winding tunnel that seemed to burrow down beneath the mountain. There were a few forks in the path, however Liquis could see the trail the Archdemons left behind. ¡°This way.¡± He spoke simply as he stalked his way ahead. Once the group of Deathsquad Hunters had delved deep enough into the tunnel, the crimson light of the glowing sky of the Netherworld faded away, bathing them in darkness. The path was partially illuminated by Asto¡¯s ming spear, giving them enough vision to see what was ahead of them so they couldn¡¯t be ambushed. But as they turned a corner, Ultis came to a halt, hearing a soft dripping echoing in the cavernous tunnel. She paused as she narrowed her eyes, sweeping her gaze over her surroundings. Only the twins came to a halt with her, turning around to face her curiously. ¡°What are you doing? What, are you scared or something?¡± Aliq grinned, and Quid snorted. ¡°Ultis is loyal to the Demon King. She would sacrifice her life to obey his orders. She does not feel fear, neither do we. But if decides to run away, we will have no choice but to hunt her down¡ sorry.¡± Quid nodded apologetically her way. She knew that. But she ignored the twins¡¯ remarks. She had no intention of running away. Instead, she strayed off the path towards the wall of the tunnel with a frown. ¡°It¡¯sing from¡ª¡± And Ultis stretched a hand out, hearing the dripping echo louder. Her fingers touched the wall. It was wet and sticky. She furrowed her brows as she brought her hand back and saw a ck liquid sticking to the palm of her hand. ¡°This is¡ blood?¡± She blinked, before seeing a droplet of blood fall onto the fall. Slowly, she looked up and froze. Her eyes went wide as she took a step back. ¡°What¡?¡± ¡°Hurry up already!¡± Aliq called out after her. Ultis didn¡¯t respond. She just stared at the ceiling in shock. Finally, Quid came up to her with his brows snapped together. ¡°Asto is going to leave us behind if you stand here any longer. What are you looking at?¡± Ultis pointed at the ceiling, and Quid looked up. Aliq joined him a momentter as the twins looked towards what was on the ceiling. ¡°That¡¯s¡ a [Hellterror]?¡± Aliq tilted his head. Quid nodded. ¡°Looks like it. And it¡¯s a fresh corpse too. So it must¡¯ve just been killed.¡± ¡°Is that what you held us up? Over a dead Archdemon? That¡¯s really not a big deal. Three Archdemons killed a single Archdemon¡ª so what?¡± Aliq scowled as he gestured at the bloodied corpse. But Ultis bit her lower lip in response. ¡°I¡¯m not worried that this [Hellterror] is dead. I¡¯m worried about how it was killed. Look¡ª¡± Ultis pointed emphatically at the way it had been cleanly impaled into the ceiling by a strange gray spike. Both the twins finally took notice of the weapon and blinked. But before any of them could investigate the corpse even further, they heard a shouting from up ahead. The three of them exchanged a nce. Ultis felt the uneasiness from before rise up in her stomach as she heard amotion continue to break out from where Asto and the others had gone. She drew her twin sickles from her side as Aliq and Quid nodded at each other as both their bodies flickered with electricity. The three members of the Deathsquad Hunters pressed forward apprehensively as the dripping of blood continued to echo behind them, moving to investigate what was going on. Author''s Notes: I''ve said it a bunch, but pls support my Kickstarter: Salvos Book 1: An Epic LitRPG Fantasy Novel by Merrick Books ¡ª Kickstarter What thonk? Chapter 640: Hells Terror Chapter 640: Hell''s Terror 640. Hell''s Terror *** Ultis, Aliq, and Quid rushed through the tunnel, hearing themotion that was up ahead. They left the corpse of the [Hellterror] behind, unable to investigate it further. There was shouting. Loud voices. Angry voices. Was there fighting? Was there screaming? Ultis couldn¡¯t quite tell. But with her heightened nerves, she wanted to get back to the others quickly¡ª to warn them of what she saw. She led the way, followed by the twins as she sprinted through the dark tunnel, until she spotted a bright light ahead. She immediately recognized it. It was the purple glow of Asto¡¯s ming spear. So the others had to be close. The three of them exploded out into a circr cave chamber as Ultis prepared herself for a battle. But when she stepped out of the tunnel, all she heard was a loud bickering ¡°¡ªand you¡¯re our tracker so you should find them!¡± ¡°And I am telling you that I can¡¯t!¡± Asto and Liquis were standing in the middle of the room and shouting at each other. Ocbu and Incol were standing to the side with their arms crossed.¡°I can¡¯t believe we wasted our timeing here.¡± Incol scowled, and even Ocbu seemed slightly irritated. Ultis blinked as she nced between the other Deathsquad Hunters, before slowly walking forward. ¡°What¡¯s going on?¡± She asked as Asto shook the Tablet of Tracking and cursed under his breath. ¡°This damn thing must be broken¡¡± He didn¡¯t even hear her question. He just knocked the side of the artifact as if he was trying to get it to work. Ultis turned to Liquis with a frown. The tracker shook his head. ¡°They¡¯re gone.¡± ¡°Who¡¯s gone?¡± Quid spoke up, stepping forward. Liquis folded his arms across his chest and scoffed. ¡°Are you stupid? Who do you think? The Archdemons¡ª they disappeared from the Tablet of Tracking.¡± ¡°What?¡± Aliq¡¯s jaw dropped. He stared with wide eyes as Ultis pursed her lips. ¡°This is a trap¡ I knew it¡¡± She whispered quietly to herself as she nced back down the tunnel where she had seen the dead [Hellterror]. But she turned back to face Aliq as he protested. ¡°How could they just disappear? That¡¯s not possible.¡± ¡°Well, it happened. So don¡¯t look at me. I have no exnation for this.¡± Liquis spoke in an annoyed voice as he raised his chin. Asto gritted his teeth, slowly lowering the Tablet of Tracking. ¡°We can¡¯t return back empty handed. Regnorex will have us all killed. This is your fault.¡± Asto¡¯s eyes darted towards the tracker. Liquis shrugged, raising his empty hands. ¡°They escaped the Tablet of Tracking before. It is only a given they can do it again.¡± ¡°And what about their tracks?¡± Quid asked with a hand on his chin. He gestured at the ground as he eyed Liquis. ¡°Can¡¯t you track where they went?¡± ¡°That¡¯s the thing¡ª this is where their tracks end.¡± Liquis answered simply as he pointed to his feet. ¡°They were waiting here for us, then they disappeared. Don¡¯t ask me how. But they did.¡± The twins exchanged a puzzled nce. They seemed to bepletely perplexed by what was going on. Ultis didn¡¯t understand it either. The only way the Archdemons could have escaped was through some kind of teleportation spell. But they would have still shown up on the Tablet of Tracking. Just in a different location. It was the same mystery as before. Except, now it had happened right before them. And Ultis didn¡¯t know what to think. But remembering the dead [Hellterror], she knew there was only one course of action for the Deathsquad Hunters to take right now.¡± ¡°We need to get out of here.¡± Ultis spoke up, her voice echoing in the room. Asto blinked as he turned towards her, confusion on his face for a moment, before morphing to irritation. ¡°And who made you in charge? Last I checked, you were not a Captain of the Deathsquad Hunters. I am.¡± Asto red at her, but she shook her head. ¡°This is a trap, Asto. We¡¯ve been fooled. We have been lured in here by the three Archdemons, but they were just bait. We need to leave right this instant.¡± ¡°You¡¯re saying this is a trap?¡± Asto raised an amused brow at her. His anger was gone, reced by a condescending gaze. He crossed his arms as he took a step back. ¡°And how do you know this is a trap? What, is it because of your ¡®uneasy¡¯ feeling from earlier? Did you suddenly gain a new Skill¡ª something like [Trapsense] or [Ambush Perception]?¡± He grinned mockingly back at her. Ultis shook her head, speaking in a low voice. ¡°There was a wild Demon¡ª a [Hellterror]. Aliq and Quid can attest to this. We found its corpse hanging from the ceiling.¡± She turned towards the twins. They blinked back at her, before slowly nodding. Asto¡¯s brows snapped together as he peered at her. ¡°A [Hellterror]? You mean the Archdemon evolution of a [Hellbeast]?¡± ¡°That¡¯s right.¡± Ultis nodded. She opened her mouth as she gestured down the tunnel they came from. ¡°It was killed like it was nothing. And it was fresh, too. We have to¡ª¡± ¡°You can¡¯t be serious, right?¡± Asto guffawed, cutting her off. He took a step back as he ced a hand on his chest. ¡°You expect me to be scared of a dead [Hellterror]? Maybe if it were a dead [Hebomination], I¡¯d be a little bit afraid¡¡± He wiped a single teardrop from his cheek, and Ultis tried to protest. ¡°That¡¯s not what I¡¯m¡ª¡± ¡°Do you not realize who we are? I understand that you are still new here. But we are the Deathsquad Hunters. We are not afraid of anything. I am not afraid of anything. So what if this is a trap?¡± Asto scoffed, shaking his head. He raised his head dangerously as his eyes flickered with a purple glint. ¡°I have killed tens of thousands of damned traitors before. Never once have I failed my King. And I will not give up here just because you¡¯re afraid of a dead Archdemon.¡± ¡°I¡¡± Ultis bit her lower lip, cutting herself off. She realized that there was no point arguing with Asto. He was dead set on ignoring every point she tried to make. She nced back towards the twins, then looked towards Ocbu and Incol. It didn¡¯t look like anyone was on her side. Ocbu wore the same apathetic expression as usual. Incol seemed bored, while the twins were still skeptical of her. Even Liquis didn¡¯t appear to be on her side, looking more annoyed than anything. Ultis closed her eyes as the understanding that nothing she said would convince any of them settled in. The uneasy sensation she felt refused to go away, and she decided to trust her instincts over obeying orders. ¡°Fine.¡± She spun around and started towards the exit tunnel. ¡°If you all want to die here, then go ahead. Be my guest. But I am leaving this deathtrap.¡± ¡°Oh, really?¡± Asto raised a brow as she took a step forward. She didn¡¯t even face him as she began to reply. ¡°Yes¡ª¡± And she froze as a purple beam shot past her, barely missing her head. Her eyes went wide when she saw the beam strike the wall, leaving behind a burning hole that shot through the mountain. ¡°What?¡± Ultis stared for a moment as Ocbu and Incol raised their heads in confusion. Slowly, Ultis craned her neck back to face Asto standing in the center of the room, a hand raised and pointed at her back. ¡°That was a warning shot. The next one is going straight through your head if you dare take another step forward.¡± ¡°What are you doing, Asto?¡± Ultis asked in horror. The Captain of the Deathsquad Hunters simply smirked back at her. ¡°If you dare leave this mountain, you are abandoning your duty as a Deathsquad Hunter, which makes you a defector. And if you don¡¯t do your duty, then I will do mine.¡± ¡°And you¡¯ll kill me?¡± She stared back at him with round eyes. He didn¡¯t give an immediate response. Instead, a fiery ball blinked into existence on the palm of his hand. ¡°Do not make me repeat myself.¡± Ultis clenched a fist at his reply. But she didn¡¯t argue back. Asto swept his gaze over the room, eyeing the twins first, then looking towards Obcu and Incol. ¡°The same goes for the rest of you. If any of you dare disobey any of mymands, I will ensure that you will not leave this cavern alive. Is that understood?¡± The other Deathsquad Hunters all nodded, except for Liquis. Asto finally faced the tracker and red. ¡°And as for you¡ª¡± ¡°What? Do you want me to magically make these missing Archdemons reappear? Because I can¡¯t do that.¡± Liquis scoffed, but Asto didn¡¯t care. The Captain took a dangerous step forward as he pointed at the tracker. ¡°I do not care about what you can or cannot do. All that matters is what you must do. And you must find these Archdemons, otherwise you are refusing to adhere to your duty.¡± Asto spoke threateningly, and Liquis narrowed his eyes. Ultis pursed her lips, feeling the tension in the room. It was palpable, and she didn¡¯t know what to do. She was certain this was a trap. But Asto refused to listen to reason. He had threatened everyone in the room, and he could follow-up on his threats. After all, he was Level 182 [Fiend], while the next highest-leveled person in the room was Liquis at Level 170. Asto could have ughtered them all by himself if he really wanted to. ¡°I don¡¯t think any of you seem to understand this¡¡± Asto spoke dangerously as he cast his gaze over the room. ¡°But we are the Deathsquad Hunters. We do not care about our own lives. We live only to serve our King¡ª to hunt down those who have betrayed him and make them pay! If you do not understand this, then you are the same as those damn traitors we were sent here to y!¡± His voice echoed in the room, making Ultis flinch. She listened as Asto raised his ming spear and walked forward, speaking in a softer voice. ¡°And if you are all too inadequate to do your duty as a Deathsquad Hunter, then I shall do it alone if I must¡ª¡± But before Asto could finish, the ground beneath him exploded. Ultis recoiled as a giant creature emerged from the earth, tossing Asto into the air. The shockwave knocked the other Deathsquad Hunters off their feet as a long and undting figure continued to rise up after their Captain. It was a terrible creature. Ultis had never seen anything like it before. It had hundreds of legs, and its body was covered in a kind of ted armor. Like some sort of chitin. And it was massive. Colossally huge. Its body continued to pour out of the ground as it opened a pair of scythe-like mandibles over Asto¡¯s screaming body. The creature¡¯s body flickered with an iridescent aura, before its mouth shone with a darkness that snuffed out all light in the room. Ultis heard a crunch, and the screaming stopped. The purple light of Asto¡¯s ming spear lit up the room as the weapon dropped to the ground before Ultis. She looked up, but the creature was gone. All that remained was a gaping hole in the ceiling. ¡°What¡ was that?¡± Ocbu whispered, her stoic demeanor having shattered, reced by a look of horror. All the remaining Deathsquad Hunters just stared at the empty ceiling, before the mountain trembled. Ultis got back to her feet as she felt the ground beneath her shaking. And then she heard a loud groaninging from the hole in the ceiling. The realization began to sink in. She might not know what that monster was, and they might have been the Deathsquad Hunters, but right here, right now, in this dark cavern... They were the ones being hunted. Author''s Notes: What thonk? Also, check out my Kickstarter. We''re almost at $15k! Salvos Book 1: An Epic LitRPG Fantasy Novel by Merrick Books ¡ª Kickstarter Chapter 641: The Hunter Becomes The Hunted Chapter 641: The Hunter Bes The Hunted 641. The Hunter Bes The Hunted *** Asto was dead. It happened in an instant. He was a Captain of the Deathsquad Hunters¡ª a Level 182 [Fiend]. He might not have been as high-leveled as Venas, but Asto had a powerful Grand Skill to make up for the level gap. And yet, before he even had a chance to use his Grand Skill, he was killed. Ultis couldn¡¯t believe her eyes. She didn¡¯t even know what had happened. Something¡ª a kind of creature she had never seen before¡ª emerged from the ground beneath his feet and crushed him within its mandibles. It disappeared into the ceiling, but it wasn¡¯t gone. The mountain shook, and bits of dust and debris rained from above. Ultis simply stared at the gaping hole above as the rest of the gathered Deathsquad Hunters stared at Asto¡¯s shredded corpse in shock. ¡°What the fuck just happened?¡± Aliq managed to muster out as he took a step back. He turned to his twin, but Quid had nothing to say. Liquis looked towards the hole on the ground, whispering softly. ¡°I¡ I don¡¯t understand. How did I not sense it? It just appeared out of nowhere¡¡± He stepped forward as he looked down into the hole. Ultis gritted her teeth, watching as he foolishly stood by the edge of the pit the creature emerged from, even as the cavern around them rumbled.¡°Liquis, we need to move!¡± She called out as she backed up towards the exit. Ocbu and Incol exchanged a nce, more amenable to what Ultis was saying now. But Liquis ignored it. His brows just snapped together as he stared into the pit below. ¡°That monster¡ it didn¡¯te from beneath the ground. The hole doesn¡¯t lead anywhere. Did it teleport in? That must be why I couldn¡¯t sense it.¡± He spoke quietly to himself, ignoring the impending danger of the shaking cavern. Even the twins turned to Ultis, unsure of what to do. She opened her mouth once more. ¡°Liquis¡ª¡± But it was toote. The side wall smashed open as the same monster from before emerged, its mandibles opened wide and aimed for their tracker. A powerful shockwave nearly knocked Ultis off her feet, however she had braced herself for it, so she caught herself. She thought it was over for Liquis. But he had prepared himself for it. It was like he knew the attack was going toe. He started moving even before the monster broke through the rock, and he leapt out of the way just in time, barely dodging the attack. The monster vanished into another side wall as he cursed, stumbling off his feet. ¡°Fuck! It is fast!¡± Ultis rushed to his side and helped him up as she turned to Ocbu, Incol, and the twins. ¡°Everyone run! We need to get out of here!¡± They didn¡¯t argue. They nodded so fast, before sprinting down the tunnel. Ultis and Liquis were only a step behind the others. The tunnel trembled around them, threatening to copse. But Incol raised a hand, using his earth magic to stabilize the cavern. ¡°Why are you guys so slow? We need to hurry!¡± He called back as he ran at the front. However, instead of speeding up, Liquis slowed down. He shouted ahead as he grabbed Ultis, making here to a halt. ¡°Not there! It¡¯s going to¡ª¡± And the monster crashed into Incol from above. He screamed for a moment, but his voice vanished down alongside the monster as it continued to tunnel down. All around them, the tunnel began to copse. ¡°That idiot.¡± Liquis bit his lower lip as he ran forward, circling around the hole in the ground. Ultis followed after him as she used her scythe to slice apart the falling bits of debris. He turned to the twins and nodded at them. ¡°Clear the path.¡± Aliq and Quid brought their hands together, before unleashing a red and blue st out ahead. Ultis flinched from the attack¡ª theirbination casting letting them use spells that even Asto wouldn¡¯t have been able to cast himself. The group continued forward until they reached a fork in the tunnel. Liquis pointed at the left path as he called out. ¡°That way!¡± ¡°How do you know that?¡± Aliq asked with a frown. Liquis shook his head. ¡°Just trust me!¡± And right as he spoke, the monster burst out from the other tunnel, before pausing, realizing they weren¡¯t there. It looked towards the remaining Deathsquad Hunters as they continued to escape, then it screeched. It opened its mouth, sting out a cone of gray mes their way. The heat was intense. It melted the nearby rock, but before the st could reach them, Ocbu pointed at the monster. An invisible seemed to shoot out, mping the monster¡¯s mandibles shut. It reeled back, before disappearing into the walls of the mountain once again. Liquis led the way as he craned his neck back, speaking to the group. ¡°Listen to me, and we¡¯ll get out of here alive. I can sense when it¡¯s about to attack¡ª like right now, pause!¡± He shouted as skidded to a halt. Ultis followed his lead, and so did Ocbu and the twins. They came to a halt right before the wall up ahead exploded as the monster exploded through. It missed them, its long body passing through the tunnel as Liquis grinned. He started forward once again as heughed. ¡°See, I told you!¡± He spoke confidently. But the ground exploded open right before him. The monster made a shrieking noise as it tried to ram straight into him. Fortunately, his Skills seemed to kick in, and he dodged out of the way once more. ¡°It¡¯s targeting me because it knows I can track its movements! But it¡¯s not going to get me¡ª¡± But right as the monster crashed back into the ceiling, its eyes glinted a golden color. Ultis blinked, and Liquis recoiled back. His shoulder burst into mes as he stumbled back. Ocbu ran up to his side. ¡°Are you alright, Liquis?¡± ¡°I¡¯m fine. This is nothing¡¡± Liquis staggered forward, trying to pat the fire out. But all that did was ignite his arms. He narrowed his eyes as Ocbu frowned at him. ¡°It¡¯s not going out.¡± She observed, and the twins ran up to her side. ¡°What are you doing?¡± ¡°We need to keep moving!¡± Aliq and Quid spoke one after another. Liquis ignored them, trying to extinguish the mes desperately, even as his body continued to burn. And Ultis realized what was happening before anyone else did. ¡°The fire¡ it cannot be put out.¡± She spoke softly, and Liquis looked up with wide eyes. ¡°What? You¡¯re joking, right?¡± He peered into her in horror, but she just shook her head. Ocbu gave a small nod. ¡°We cannot wait here for you. You are already dead.¡± ¡°I¡ I¡¯m still alive! What are you talking about¡ª¡± Liquis tried to raise a hand to grab Ocbu, but his elbow burned off. His forearm copsed to the ground as he looked down with round eyes. His breathing grew faster as Ocbu continued forward. The twins quickly followed behind her. Ultis was thest to go. She pursed her lips in hesitation as she gave Liquis a look of pity. But she shook her head and followed after the others. ¡°I¡¯m sorry.¡± He tried to give chase to her, but his legs burned off. He copsed to the ground as he looked down at himself, his body slowly burning away and falling apart. ¡°No, I can¡¯t die here. I can¡¯t¡¡± He choked as Ultis turned and gave him onest nce. The gold and gray mes engulfed his body, and he gave out onest guttural scream. It echoed in the cavern as the tunnel shook. And he went silent, consumed by the undying fire. Ultis gritted her teeth as she caught up to the others. They reached arge intersection of many tunnels. She recognized one of the paths as the exit of the mountain. But Ocbu, Aliq, and Quid were crouched over, just looking ahead. ¡°What are we doing?¡± Ultis asked as she joined them. Ocbu raised a hand, and a gray aura overcame the remaining Deathsquad Hunters. Ultis immediately recognized it as one of Ocbu¡¯s group camouge spells. ¡°Do you hear that?¡± Ocbu asked as she eyed the exit tunnel. She slowly inched forward as the other three trailed after her. ¡°I don¡¯t hear anything.¡± Ultis replied simply, before realizing what she said a momentter. Ocbu nodded as she clung to the wall, walking past a few tunnels that led further down. ¡°Exactly. The shaking stopped. That means the monster isn¡¯t chasing us anymore. Which means that either the monster lost us¡¡± ¡°Or it is lying in wait for us at the exit.¡± Ultis said as her breath was caught in her throat. Ocbu nodded, stepping past another tunnel, her gaze focused entirely on the exit path. ¡°That is right. We do not want to walk straight into that monster¡¯s trap, because clearly, it is intelligent.¡± Ocbu continued to edge forward, but Ultis paused. A glinting golden light caught her eye, and she looked to the right. Her eyes went wide when she saw a figure hiding in the darkness of the tunnel right next to them. ¡°Ocbu¡¡± Ultis croaked. But Ocbu continued sneaking forward, speaking softly. ¡°We just have to find where this monster is hiding¡ª¡± And the monster shot out, grabbing Ocbu with its mandibles. She screamed as she was dragged back down into the tunnel with the monster. Ultis flinched as she heard the pained shouts of her dying teammate. But Aliq and Quid moved, taking their chance to make a break for the exit. ¡°Stop standing there like an idiot¡ª move!¡± Quid screamed at her, and she broke out of her stupor. Ultis sprinted after them as the dying throes behind her faded away. They saw the red light of the Netherworld up ahead. Aliq shook his head. ¡°We¡¯ll be safe once we¡¯re at the surface. Nonnu, Unis, and Vul are waiting up there. And that monster won¡¯t be able to pick us off one by one.¡± They were getting close to the exit now, and the twins seemed relieved. But Ultis didn¡¯t share that confident sentiment. She nced back onest time as she felt the quaking mountain, and she wondered if they were even safe from this monster when they escaped. She didn¡¯t know. Asto, Incol, Liquis, and Ocbu were already gone. Now, all Ultis could do was hope she survived. Author''s Notes: What thonk? Chapter 642: Mountain Destruction Chapter 642: Mountain Destruction 642. Mountain Destruction *** Nonnu looked up as he felt the ground beneath his feet tremble. As the lowest-leveled of the Deathsquad Hunters that had been sent on this mission, his job was simply to¡ keep watch. Unis and Vul were tasked with setting up a barrier around the perimeter to prevent the Archdemons from somehow escaping. They tasked Nonnu to keep a lookout, because they didn¡¯t believe in his abilities toplete the ritual spell since he was a rtively new member of the Deathsquad Hunters. Nonnu hated the way they looked down on him. Everyone always looked down on him. But he always proceeded to prove them all wrong. He had once served a [Hellprincess] of the Netherworld¡ª Lucia the Lady of Vanity. She had opposed Regnorex¡¯s rule. And perhaps she would have stood a chance against him. But she had looked down on Nonnu, using him for menial tasks. So he betrayed her, serving her head to the Demon King. And that was how he became a member of the Deathsquad Hunters. Nonnu had thought he had finally earned his respect. But now, here he was, being looked down once again by hisrades. He considered betraying them¡ª killing them all, before reporting back to the Demon King alone. That way, he could take credit for defeating the former Heir of the Netherworld. Unfortunately, that thought could only remain a thought as he looked back at the mountain with wide eyes. ¡°What is going on¡?¡±He whispered as he stared at the unbelievable sight. The entire mountain was shaking. It looked like it was trembling¡ª like a powerful earthquake was rocking the region, making it shiver where it stood. ¡°Unis, Val, are you seeing this?¡± Nonnu called out to the other two Deathsquad Hunters with him. But Unis replied snappishly back at him. ¡°What are you talking about¡ª urk!¡± Nonnu blinked as Unis¡¯ voice was suddenly cut off. He nced back, but only Val was there. Val tilted her head, confused. ¡°Unis? What just¡ª¡± She opened her mouth. And a burning golden tendril shot out of the ground beneath her feet, before dragging her down into the ground. She screamed as she disappeared into the earth. Nonnu¡¯s eyes grew wide, before rushing forward. ¡°Unis, Val? Where did you go?¡± Nonnu came to a halt right before the hole in the ground. He peered into the darkness, but all he heard was Val¡¯s screaming voice beneath. He gritted his teeth as he turned back to the mountain. ¡°I need to get the others¡ wait, who are you?¡± He came to a halt as he saw a hulking figure standing before him. He narrowed his eyes, staring at the wall of muscle for a long moment. And then the realization settled in. ¡°You¡¯re Haec¡ª¡± But before Nonnu could finish speaking, the former Heir of the Netherworld swung out and bellowed. ¡°[The Right Hand of the Demon King]!¡± *** Ultis felt a sense of relief wash over her as she saw the crimson skies of the Netherworld up ahead. But as she sprinted up to the exit, a sense of dread fell upon her. Because she immediately noticed that there was no barrier there. Neither Aliq nor Quid seemed to notice it at first. However, as they stepped out of the cavern, calling out for their remainingrades, they finally realized something was off. ¡°Nonnu, Unis, Val!¡± ¡°We need you to set up a¡¡± Quid came to a halt as he trailed off. His twin was a step behind him, not seeing the bloodied headless corpse lying on the ground just ahead of them. Ultis froze as she recognized whose body it was. ¡°That¡¯s¡ Nonnu.¡± She whispered softly. It was too surreal. All of theirrades were dead. Just like that. There were ten of them, and now it was just three left. They didn¡¯t even know how Nonnu, Unis, and Val died. But she knew they were gone. And that was that/ Aliq blinked a few times, staring for a moment before he realized what happened. ¡°I¡ª but how? What the fuck is going on?¡± Aliq cursed, and Quid gritted his teeth. Ultis pursed her lips, before ncing back down the cavern as the mountain continued to rumble. She heard the screeching of the monster as the mouth of the tunnel threatened to copse, and she backed away. ¡°It¡¯sing. What do we do?¡± Ultis asked as she turned to the twins. Quid took in a deep breath and faced Aliq. ¡°You know what? I¡¯ve had enough of this. Asto¡¯s dead. Val¡¯s dead. Ocbu¡¯s dead. Everyone¡¯s dead. So if I¡¯m going to die, I¡¯m going to die fighting.¡± Quid shook his head as he spoke simply. Aliq bared his teeth as he joined his twin. ¡°So you¡¯re finally listening to my suggestion then?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± ¡°What are you two doing?¡± Ultis asked, watching as the twins walked up to each other with crazed looks on their faces. They brought their hands together and ignored her question. A pair of spell circles appeared at their feet¡ª one shining blue, and the other shining red¡ª before they began to merge. Her brows snapped together as she sensed an immense amount of mana gathering between them. The spell circle became one, glowing purple as the cave began to copse into itself. The quaking earth grew more violent as the monster began to dig its way to the surface. But neither Aliq nor Quid paid attention, instead incanting quietly to themselves. ¡°[Begotten From Death, Destruction Is Our Life¡¡± ¡°¡ªTogether We Stand, Only One Aim In Sight¡¡± Ultis slowly realized what was going on as she stared in shock. ¡°They¡¯re¡bination casting their Grand Skills?¡± The twins brought their hands together in the air as a purple sphere began to coalesce in between the palms of their hands. It grewrger andrger. At first, the size of a regr ball. But then it became the size of a head, then a boulder. Until it became the size of a house. It continued to grow as Ultis looked towards the direction of the cavern. ¡°They¡¯re going to blow up the mountain.¡± But as the purple sphere continued to grow in size, the copsing tunnel of the mountain erupted open. Ultis backed away as the monster emerged from the darkness. Its full length and terror was in in sight. It was massive. It had to have been at least hundreds of feet in length¡ª maybe even over a thousand, since half its body was still buried within the mountain. It was covered in silver chitin, and it had a hundred spike-like legs. Its eyes were a burning yellow, and it was wreathed in an iridescent aura. The monster let out a terrible shriek that echoed throughout the quiet Netherworld. It swept its gaze over the vastndscape, before looking down at the three remaining Deathsquad Hunters. Ultis froze where she stood, taking in the sight of such a terrifying yet magnificent creature. But it didn¡¯t pay attention to her. It caught a glimpse of the giant purple sphere, before looking down at the twins. It roared and dove down their way as they smiled. And they finished theirbination casting of their Grand Skill. ¡°¡ªTo Unleash Hell]!¡± They swung out, unleashing the giant purple sphere down into the monster. Ultis covered her eyes as a brilliant sh of light overcame her vision. A powerful shockwave sent her flying back as she mmed her eyes shut. Her ears rang as she waited for the light to vanish. Her hearing returned, and she finally looked up. And what she saw before her was a pir of smoke. A massive crater. The twins were standing there,ughing victoriously. Because¡ª The mountain was gone. Ultis could only gape at the sight. And while Quid was panting, he was also beaming from ear to ear ¡°Well, how about that? We blew that fucking monster to pieces!¡± ¡°I told you we should¡¯ve started with this in the first ce! Honestly, you should listen to my ideas more, Quid.¡± Aliq snorted, trying to catch his breath. The twins grinned at each other, but Ultis ignored them. Her gaze was focused only on the clearing smoke. Quid turned to her as he chuckled. ¡°You can thank uster. Come on, wipe that stupid smile off your face, and let¡¯s go back¡ª¡± ¡°No.¡± Ultis cut him off as she rose to her feet. She looked past the twins, peering into the clearing smoke. And there, a shadow emerged as she bit her lower lip. ¡°It¡¯s still alive.¡± ¡°What¡?¡± Quid blinked a few times, and a cacophonous shriek echoed from the center of the crater. The smoke dispersed, before the monster rose out from the massive crater lying where the mountain had been. The twins looked on in terror as the monster loomed over them. Quid dropped to his knees, whispering quietly to himself. ¡°Impossible¡¡± Meanwhile, Aliq was left at a loss for words. For the first time ever, he had nothing to say. Because the monster hadn¡¯t just survived theirbination cast Grand Skill. No¡ª if that was enough, it had also emerged
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If you see it on Amazon, please report : The Child Monster: A LitRPG Adventure (Salvos, Book 12) eBook : Lewis, V.A., Delta, Ms: Kindle : The Child Monster: A LitRPG Adventure (Salvos, Book 12) eBook : Lewis, V.A., Delta, Ms: Kindle Store Amazon: The Child Monster: A LitRPG Adventure (Salvos, Book 12) eBook : Lewis, V.A., Delta, Ms: Kindle Store Amazon: The Child Monster: A LitRPG Adventure (Salvos, Book 12) eBook : Lewis, V.A., Delta, Ms: Kindle Store Chapter 669: Council of Cremont (Start of Book 13) Chapter 669: Council of Cremont (Start of Book 13) 669. Council of Cremont ¡°It is almost time.¡± The voice rumbled, shaking the throne room. Every single one of the gathered figures bowed deeply as Regnorex drew back from the ornate balcony. Far behind him, the backdrop of a dark storm yed, covering the scarlet dome of the Netherworld. The Demon King continued as he strode up to his throne. ¡°Soon, the Cycle of Advent will once again begin. But this time, Genesis will note.¡± He settled into his seat as he turned to his subjects. A pained expression crossed his face. It was the first change in emotion he had shown in many cycles. But not a single one of the Demons kneeling before him dared to raise their heads to meet his gaze and witness his moment of vulnerability. Regnorex wouldn¡¯t allow them. For a king must show strength when faced with his people. ¡°There will be no Destion. There will be no death. There will be no new births¡ª not in the Netherworld, any longer. For they shall be the brickstone which will beid to pave our path to our eternal salvation.¡± He wore a solemn face as he spoke. He did not find joy in killing his own people. They had suffered long enough. An eternity of damnation. An endless cycle of death and rebirth. However, Regnorex found sce in knowing that it was for the greater good.That Demonkind shall be able to leave this hell once and for all. ¡°Oracli.¡± Regnorex spoke, turning to face the Wisest of the Domain. Oracle raised his head, but didn¡¯t meet the eyes of the Demon King. ¡°Have you confirmed the status of our future children?¡± The Demon King asked the question simply. Oracle nodded and raised an orb, showing a scene from the Mortal Realm. Dark clouds were gathered above the Netherfied Lands¡ª far fewer clouds than in the Netherworld, but they were present nheless. ¡°I have, indeed, my King.¡± Oracli replied as he lowered the orb. ¡°The next generation of our people shall be birthed in our new home, and they shall be unaffected by the sacrificial ritual that is toe.¡± ¡°They are few, but they will eventually be many.¡± Regnorex shook his head as he turned towards the dark clouds in the distance¡ª in the Netherworld. His heart ached, knowing that those children would never have the chance to truly live. However, knowing what awaited them¡ª both Destion and the Revtion¡ª only further entrenched the Demon King in his beliefs. ¡°Soon, Demonkind shall know peace.¡± Regnorex¡¯s eyes fluttered shut as he continued in a soft whisper. ¡°Soon, my dreams shall be achieved.¡± It had been a month since the rifts closed up across the skies of the Netherfied Lands. A whole month had passed with tens of thousands of Demons and thousands of high-leveled Demons converging at the center of the region that had once been the Inoria Empire and the Elutra Kingdom. It was a strange anomaly. Now, Demons no longer poured from the Netherworld to the Mortal Realm at random. Instead, a dark cloud hung overhead. It cast a shadow over the entirety of the skies around the Netherfied Lands. When Edithe Dawnrise had first seen this strange sight, she had wondered what it could have been. It didn¡¯t make any sense to her. But what else she saw was obvious to her. That the Demons were acting erratic around that ck cloud. That the Primeval Demon that had crossed through to the Mortal Realm had asionally taken to the skies and circled around the dark cloud. There was something else to this ck cloud. And while Edithe herself didn¡¯t exactly know what it was, she knew that the adventurerpanies that were exterminating the Demons there weren¡¯t well-equipped enough to deal with it. That was why she had sought out the help of others. That was why she had gone to the Council of Cremont to seek out the aid of the temples. The [Priests] whomunicated with the Spirit ne. The [Crusaders] who exterminated Demons. As a child who grew up under the influence of the Sanctum of Elements¡ª one of the three denominations of temples that were out there¡ª she believed that she¡¯d be able to turn to them for help. But what she was met with was¡ ¡°The Council of Cremont refuses to offer aid to the adventurerpanies in the Netherfied Lands.¡± [Archbishop] Ulric Magnus bellowed as he mmed a heavy metal gavel down to the wooden desk. Each strike of the tiny hammer echoed throughout the vast chamber. Edithe stared at him in sheer disbelief. But he wasn¡¯t alone in making his decision. [Archbishops] Thorsten Siegfrid and Diana Ashlin were gathered there as well. Respectively, they were the leaders of the Sanctum of Elements, the Den of Souls, and the Sanctuary of Fauna. So their decision was final. There was no one else for Edithe to turn to now. ¡°But you don¡¯t understand¡ª¡± Edithe started. However, they refused to hear her out. Stolen novel; please report. ¡°Your appeal has been dismissed.¡± Ulric Magnus said as he mmed his gavel on the table once again. Edithe pursed her lips. She stood there for a moment as a group of [Crusaders] moved to escort her out of the dark chamber, illuminated only by a stained ss window hanging directly behind the three [Archbishops], casting shadows over their figures with backlight. Lowering her head, Edithe thought about everything she had learned under the tutge of the Sanctum of Elements. And as the [Crusaders] moved to remove her from the room, she raised her head and red at the three [Archbishops]. ¡°When I was a child, a [Priest] taught me that we need to study history books to learn from our mistakes. But the fact that you people rejected the Immortal King Alexander¡¯s call for aid thousands of years ago, and ignored Belzu¡¯s path of destruction until it was toote¡¡± The [Crusaders] seized her and began to escort her out of the room. But Edithe¡¯s gaze never left the three figures sitting atop their high tables. ¡°It seems like you guys have never read a history book, because you guys just can¡¯t stop yourselves from making the same mistakes over and over again.¡± And with that, the door was mmed before her. She closed her eyes and took in a deep breath as the [Crusaders] led her down the hallway. When she finally left the Council of Cremont, she couldn¡¯t help but pull her hair and suppress a scream. ¡°This is such fucking bullshit!¡± Edithe was outraged. And why wouldn¡¯t she be? It was ridiculous. She thought it was absolutely ridiculous. It made no sense why they would reject her request for aid. Especially so soon after the United Coalition of the Human Lands had nearly lost against the Demon King. ¡°Their age must be getting to them. How could they have already forgotten what happens when they refuse to act against Demons. Isn¡¯t it literally their job as the Council of Cremona to do something about it?¡± Edithe rubbed her temples as she stood before the steps leading to the massive building. It was a temple of sorts, but judging by the architecture¡ª the marble pirs and the brick stone buttresses¡ª it was incredibly old. Next to her, a voice spoke up catingly. ¡°To be fair to them, they are currently preupied with the Elf attacks, right?¡± ncing to the side, Edithe saw a figure standing with a wry smile there. It was not Hadrian. He had been left in charge of the Valiant Dreamers Company back in the Netheried Lands. And it was not like the speaker was even a man anyway. It was a woman. Her name was Faith El, and she was the Fallen Queen of Elutra. She hade with Edithe to plead their case as well. Unfortunately, the both of them had been thoroughly shut down. ¡°Don¡¯t try to defend those old fucks. They don¡¯t deserve defending. Not when they refuse to even support the United Coalition of the Human Lands in the front lines, choosing to hide here like the cowards they are.¡± Edithe shook her head as she strode past the Fallen Queen of Elutra. The two of them began to make their way away from the Council of Cremont. Certainly, Edithe could see Faith¡¯s point. After all, there was the threat of the Elves. But they weren¡¯t an existential threat to the existence of the Mortal Realm. It was a threat to only the Humannds. Meanwhile, the Demon King was different. His n was to conquer all of the Mortal Realm. Or at the very least, that was what Edithe was told. And everyone else seemed to understand that fact. But they didn¡¯t understand it enough to act. How could they have all forgotten about the consequences of their inaction so soon? Because of them, Belzu had been allowed to roam freely. Because of that, the Inoria Empire had been overtaken by Demons without anyone realizing. Despite the pleas for help from the Elutra Kingdom, no one offered an ear to listen. Edithe nced to the side, eyeing Faith. Once again, even though the remains of the Elutra Kingdom was calling for help, no one acted to save them. Perhaps this was the reason why the Fallen Queen seemed so unperturbed by their rejection. Faith was probably used to being ignored in her time of need, so she had already been resigned to this oue. But Edithe didn¡¯t want to give up just yet. The United Coalition of the Human Lands was formed for a reason. Because even though there was no Immortal King Alexander to unite them, Humankind still could work together to defeat their enemies. At the very least, that was what was agreed upon during the formation of the United Coalition of the Human Lands. But that didn¡¯t seem to be the case any longer. ¡°I just don¡¯t get it¡¡± Edithe sighed as the two of them approached a ming figure waiting for them a mile away from the Council of Cremont. ¡°They didn¡¯t even give us a reason. Like, I would understand if they at least exined why they refused to help us.¡± ¡°Other than the obvious fact that the Netherfied Lands poses no immediate threat to them?¡± Faith spoke up, cing her hand on her chin. She regarded the ming figure waiting for them as she continued. ¡°I think the fact that you¡¯re friends with her ys a part in their decision too.¡± Edithe pursed her lips as she faced the ming figure that was waiting for them. In response, the figure just tilted her head back at them. What the two women stared at wasn¡¯t¡ a person, per se. Although, technically, it was a person too? It wasplicated. Because the ming figure was technically just a copy of a real person. But she behaved like a real person too. She was the Salvos clone¡ª the very same one that had stayed behind in the Mortal Realm when Salvos left for the Netherworld. And she had been the one to transport both Edithe and Faith from the Netherfied Lands to here in the Council of Cremont. But the [Crusaders] that guarded the area would have attacked Salvos on sight. Even if she was a clone. So theynded far enough away for her to not be spotted. The Salvos clone waved a hand and smiled as the two women stared at her. ¡°Yes?¡± The Salvos clone asked curiously. Edithe chewed her lower lip, before turning to Faith. ¡°While that is a possibility, I think it¡¯s even more ridiculous that they¡¯re refusing to offer us aid for such a petty reason.¡± Edithe shook her head, and Faith nodded. ¡°I agree. But such is the way of politics.¡± ¡°It¡¯s fucking stupid.¡± ¡°It really is.¡± The Salvos clone just stared at them quizzically as they both sighed. Edithe raised her head and looked towards the horizon in the distance. She recalled the dark clouds that were gathering in the Netherfied Lands. ¡°Our only saving grace is the fact that so far nothing else has happened since the rifts have closed.¡± She spoke in a whisper. However, she wasn¡¯t sure if that would remain the case forever. That was why she needed to return to Hadrian and the rest of the Valiant Dreamers Company. But before she could direct the Salvos clone to send them back, her attention was drawn back to the Council of Cremont as she heard a bell tolling. Her brows snapped together as she saw amotion break out in the front entrance of the building, with arge bell atop the structure repeatedly ringing in rm. ¡°What is going on?¡± Faith asked with a frown. Edithe narrowed her eyes, before she heard a voice shouting. ¡°Emergency! Emergency¡ª¡± A man ran up the steps of the Council of Cremont as he waved a piece of parchment above his head. And as Edithe processed his words, her eyes grew wide. ¡°Mavos Academy is under attack by the Matriach Centinel of the Bloodied Gulf! Headmaster Skyshredder calls for aid!¡± Chapter 670: Dangers Around Mavos Academy Chapter 670: Dangers Around Mavos Academy 670. Dangers Around Mavos Academy It was another ordinary day at Mavos Academy. Or at the very least, it had been an ordinary day for Rachel. She had woken up early in the morning to attend her sses as per usual, before running off to train with Oriur, Novis, and Bellum. This had be their routine for a while now. Rachel had even been skipping her attendance for her club activities to spend time with the baby Wyverns. Well, they could be called juveniles at this point. But she found them to be too cute to not call babies. Valda had asked the young girl if everything was alright. And since Rachel had to hide the fact that she was spending time with Salvos¡¯s children, she had consistently had to make up some excuse or another to avoid her club activities. It was not like she disliked being a part of the Demon Research Club. But there hasn¡¯t been much she was able to learn while there. At least, not about how to get to the Netherworld to find Salvos. And that was Rachel¡¯s goal¡ª to find Salvos. Unfortunately, there was no material she could find in any library or in any tome about how someone could cross the nes. There were some forbidden grimoire that had exined in great detail how to summon a Demon. However, nothing about how a Human could leave the Mortal Realm. It was strange, really. It was like no one had ever considered doing such a thing. Not even to get to the Spirit ne. Humans seemed to be perfectly content staying in their own ne, which puzzled Rachel. While she could understand the logic of not wanting to travel to the Netherworld, the fact that Humankind hadn¡¯t even considered visiting the Spirit ne made her suspicious that there might have been a hidden reason why they never considered leaving the Mortal Realm.But she didn¡¯t bother investigating further into it for now. After all, she could spend time with the baby Wyverns instead. And not only that, they¡¯d be together training and leveling. That was Rachel¡¯s current utmost priority: getting stronger. And she did. ¡°I can¡¯t believe you¡¯ve already hit your Level 70 ss advancement!¡± Oriur said as he trudged after her. He was not alone, apanied by Novis and Bellum, his brother and sister. The group of children made their way back to Mavos Academy, having finished their hunting session. For some odd reason, the nearby forests were starting to popte with all kinds of monsters, and they were the ones who were covertly helping with exterminating them. While Rachel wondered what caused this sudden surge in monster activity, she was also grateful for it, because she had been able to level up incredibly quickly, even by her standards. Thanks to it, she had be a Level 71 [Mystical Assassin], and she could fell most monsters up to Level 75 due to the rarity of her ss. Others called her rapid rise in strength to be prodigious. However, she knew that Salvos was far more of a genius than she ever would be. ¡°I wonder if you¡¯ll reach Level 100 soon¡¡± Oriur stared at her, amazed. Meanwhile, his two siblings wore jealous looks, having leveled significantly slower than the young girl. She smiled and waved a hand off dismissively. ¡°Reaching Level 100 will be much tougher, especially once I get my second ss. And besides being Level 70 doesn¡¯t mean anything, anyway.¡± ¡°What do you mean by ¡®doesn¡¯t mean anything¡¯?!¡± Oriur sputtered. He pointed at her and eximed. ¡°At your level, you¡¯re equivalent to a tinum Ranked adventurer! And you¡¯re not even thirteen!¡± ¡°I actually just turned thirteen. But on a lesser scale, it does mean a lot, sure. And the reason why I am doing all this is to be strong enough to deal with the Centinelsing after Centina, remember?¡± Rachel shook her head. She came to a halt right before a cleaning, spotting the two figures who were waiting there for the children. Looking down at her hands, she purses her lips. ¡°I won¡¯t be able to deal with an [Evolved Centinel] if they attack us¡ª let alone an [Ancient Centinel], you know?¡± Oriur snorted as he strode past her. ¡°Do you really think an [Ancient Centinel] is going toe after us? There hasn¡¯t been a single [Ancient Centinel] spotted outside of the Bloodied Gulf in centuries!¡± ¡°And the Demon King¡¯sst attempted invasion was ten thousand years ago. Just because something is improbable, doesn¡¯t mean it¡¯s impossible. Even then, I¡¯ve seen the impossible happen, so it¡¯s best to prepare for the worst.¡± Rachel spoke as she faced Oriur seriously. Behind her, Novis and Bellum nodded eagerly. But in truth, thetter two baby Wyverns just wanted to go out more often because they enjoyed the thrill of the hunt. ¡°I¡¯m sure we¡¯ll be fine.¡± Oriur shrugged as he approached the two figures waiting for them. The first was a Grand Spirit¡ª a [Will O¡¯ Wisp] and their guardian. His name was Willy, and he hade here for the sole purpose of picking them up. But he couldn¡¯t do it alone. If you discover this narrative on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen. Please report the vition. That was why he came with the second figure, which was not a Spirit. Rather, she was a monster. Her name was Kron, and she was a [Krokodis]. Although, that was not what she looked like right now. Instead, she appeared to be a Human with long red hair, and an androgynous body. Her face was twisted to a scowl as she crossed her arms. ¡°Finally!¡± She eximed, making her desire to be anywhere but here evident. And she could have hidden it¡ª masked it along with the disguise she wore over her body. After all, what Rachel currently saw was an illusion. ¡°If me get caught out here, me will die. Me want go back already.¡± Kron said as she drew back. But Willy wasn¡¯t in nearly such a rush. The [Will O¡¯ Wisp flitted forward as the children crowded around him. ¡°Fun?¡± Willy asked. The four children nodded in response. They broke out into a babble of voices, recounting everything they had done. ¡°We split off into two groups¡ª¡± Oriur started, and Novis and Bellum spoke up too. But what they said was barelyprehensible to Rachel. ¡°We kill! We kill!¡± ¡°Grrrr, we also hunt!¡± The young girl just nodded as she beamed proudly. ¡°And I saved them from a [Horned Drake] too!¡± She added, drawing the sidelong res from the three baby Wyverns. Novis and Bellum protested as they raised their wed hands. Meanwhile, Oriur scratched the back of his head. ¡°Rachel did do that. But it was risky.¡± ¡°It was fine.¡± Smiling, the young girl turned to Willy. ¡°I knew what I was doing. If Novis and Bellum got to the [Horned Drake] first, they¡¯d have gotten themselves killed.¡± Willy looked towards the two baby Wyverns. They definitely didn¡¯t believe that. But even as they huffed, they didn¡¯t argue about it any longer. Willy couldn¡¯t smile, however Rachel was pretty sure that if he could, he¡¯d be smiling right now. ¡°Good.¡± With that, he drew back. He began making his way towards Mavos Academy as Kron sighed. She raised a hand, and an illusion overcame the three baby Wyverns. As Rachel was an ordinary Human, she didn¡¯t need such a disguise. So she just walked alongside Novis, Bellum, and Oriur. They looked to be children too, but older than her¡ª more like teenage youths. Each one of them had a distinct hair color. Novis had spiky red hair, Bellum had long and straight blue hair, while Oriur had short white hair. It was Rachel who suggested their hair colors to Kron because she thought it would be fitting. The group entered Mavos Academy through a staff-only entrance, to avoid raising any suspicion. Typically, this entrance was reserved for teachers, professors, or other faculty for the school. But they were granted special permission by Headmaster yton Skyshredder himself to use this way to exit and enter. The guards stationed there didn¡¯t question it. Especially since it had been a while now since they started doing this, the guards were used to it. They passed through the gate as Rachel felt a strange magical sensation wash over her. Looking up, she saw a flicker of light in the air. When she squinted and focused, she saw attice of mana strands forming a dome over Mavos Academy. That was the barrier of Mavos Academy, and it was powerful. From what Rachel was told, Mavos Academy had up to sevenyers of barriers protecting it. But in the past, there was only a singleyer active to keep flying monsters out. However, after an incident with Salvos, they reinforced the barrier with twoyers. And when the war with the Demons broke out, it was upgraded to fouryers for a period of time. Now, it was down to only threeyers, even though there was still the ongoing war with the Elves. Rachel had wondered why didn¡¯t Mavos Academy just keep all sevenyers active for maximum security. She had asked yton himself the reason for only maintaining a handful ofyers. His exnation was not that Mavos Academy didn¡¯t want to upkeep the barrier. It was that they couldn¡¯t. Even now, their magical reserves were being strained with only threeyers of barrier. With all sevenyers active, they¡¯d be able to maintain the barrier for up to a year at most. And that was not considering the consequences of a siege, which would deplete the expectancy of the barrier by substantial margins. It was said that Mavos Academy had been able to withstand a siege by the Demon King himself for seven days, before the Immortal King Alexander arrived to repel the Demons. So she assumed that the barrier could survive eight days, at the bare minimum. While Rachel didn¡¯t exactly know how much quicker the barrier could be drained in the event of a siege, she knew it was entirely dependent on the force exerted against the barrier. Otherwise, the barrier waspletely imprable. ¡°I still think you need to be more careful.¡± Oriur pouted as he walked up next to Rachel. She nced back at him curiously, and he lowered his head. ¡°I don¡¯t want you to get hurt, you know?¡± In response, Rachel just shrugged. ¡°Well, you can¡¯t level up if you don¡¯t get yourself into dangerous situations. Besides, I know my limits.¡± ¡°Do you really?¡± Oriur asked as his gaze bore into her. Rachel hesitated. There was a moment where she didn¡¯t know how to respond. After all, she knew that he was kind of right. He wasn¡¯t fully correct, but there was a hint of truth in his words and in his questions. Eventually, Rachel shook her head. ¡°I mean, probably? Anyway, it¡¯s not like there will ever really be any real threat around Mavos Academy that I can¡¯t handle. Even the newer influx of monsters thate here tend to be pretty weak.¡± ¡°Weak? Many of them are near your level!¡± Oriur eximed as the group made their way further into the campus-city. Rachel scoffed. ¡°I am weak. But also, am I wrong?¡± She asked as she came to a halt. Spreading her arms wide, she posed the question to the baby Wyvern. ¡°Come on, do you think that there is any monster hiding around Mavos Academy that could kill me before I could disengage and run away?¡± And as the words left her mouth, the ground right outside of Mavos Academy exploded open. Rachel, Oriur, Willy, Kron, Novis, and Bellum spun around to see a pir of dirt being kicked into the air, before a giant undting crimson figure towered right before Mavos Academy. It was apanied by a swarm of tiny figures, just like it, many of which were the size of a person. It let out a screech as its presence drew the attention of all the [Mages] in the campus-city. [Ancient Centinel - Lvl. ???] [Junior Centinel - Lvl. 45] [Junior Centinel - Lvl. 51] [Younger Centinel - Lvl. 25] [Younger Centinel - Lvl. 15] ¡ ¡°Huh.¡± Rachel blinked as she stared at the [Ancient Centinel], apanied by the swarm of smaller Centinels. She scratched her cheek as Mavos Academy broke into a panic, before she turned to face Oriur. ¡°Um, I take it back. I was wrong.¡± Chapter 671: Ancients Chapter 671: Ancients 671. Ancients Rachel heard the tolling of the bells. A panicked rm reverberated throughout the entirety of the campus-city. The terrified voices of the students and staff of Mavos Academy echoed in the background, only to be drowned out by a cacophonous chittering. Looking up, the young girl saw the source of the ear-piercing noise. It was an [Ancient Centinel]¡ª a monster she had only ever heard about in books. But even though they thought to be a myth or a legend, she knew with one look at the behemoth of a Centinel what it was meant to be. After all, it rose up to over a thousand feet in height, its chitin covered in crimson spikes. Thousands of smaller Centinels poured out after it as they charged straight at the barrier of Mavos Academy. The [Ancient Centinel] itselfshed out, striking at the dome protecting the campus-city. There was a sh of light as a small tremor shook the ground beneath Rachel¡¯s feet. Stumbling back, she barely caught herself from falling over from the shockwave. The barrier began to crack as [Mages] of all sorts rushed around, some of them flying into the air, while others prepared to cast spells. ¡°Why is that [Ancient Centinel] here?!¡± Oriur asked as he fell to the ground. Novis and Bellum growled as they stepped forward, and Kron backed away nervously. But Willy just floated there as he eyed the [Ancient Centinel]. He knew the reason why. As did Rachel. And as did the rest of the monster-group. Even if they hadn¡¯t fully realized it yet. Rachel pursed her lips as she nced back towards the tallest tower in Mavos Academy. She couldn¡¯t see the figure she was trying to make out, even with her enhanced vision, but that was because it was too far away, hidden above the clouds.But she knew the figure was waiting there. She knew the figure was seeing all this. And as the barrier continued to crack, with [Mages] flying around in rm, the figure¡ª Centina lowered her head. She saw what was unfurling below, through a magical spyss that could see through even the most opaque of clouds. She had no lips. All she had were mandibles. After all, she was an [Evolved Centinel]. But if she did have lips, she¡¯d be pressing them tightly together in frustration. Instead, she clicked her mandibles together and turned around. A man stood behind her. He was the Headmaster of Mavos Academy, and the highest-leveled [Mage] in all of the Human Lands. His name was yton Skyshredder. And from what Centina knew, he had an obligation to serve the people of his school over all else. So when she turned to face him¡ª when she heard his voice¡ª she knew what needed to be done. ¡°That [Ancient Centinel] is here for you.¡± yton spoke simply. Centina nodded as she wore a grim look on her face. ¡°Indeed, he is.¡± While Centina didn¡¯t know every Centinel there was, she could tell the gender of one of her kin without as much of a thought. She closed her eyes, knowing what was expected of her next. So she strode forward, already-resolved. ¡°I shall turn myself over.¡± yton¡¯s eyes flickered when he heard what she had to say. She continued past him as she ced a hand on her chest. ¡°I always knew that this day woulde¡ª that I would not be safe forever. The Matriarch does take to traitors kindly, especially those who kill her most-beloved children. And while it was Salvos who was responsible for it, I was also partly-responsible for that oue. That is why I shall hand myself over to my Matriarch. So that your people will not have to suffer for my mistakes.¡± Centina spoke in a morose voice as she fought back her tears. She knew the fate that awaited her¡ª the certainty of death. But before she could begin to descend down the tower, yton turned to face her. ¡°Centina.¡± Blinking, she nced back at him. He nodded at her as held her gaze. ¡°You have served me well over these past few years. So much so that I consider you just as important as my [Secretary]. For what you have done for me, I am truly grateful.¡± He spoke kindly, but that only brought the tears out of Centina¡¯s eyes. She cried as she wiped her cheeks. She thought that was his parting words¡ª that he was bidding her farewell. And she was truly thankful for what he had to say to her. Even if she couldn¡¯t bring herself to say what she felt back towards him. And then he shook his head. ¡°But as the Headmaster of Mavos Academy, it is my duty to protect every single one of my members. And that includes you, Centina.¡± That made her pause. Centina blinked a few times as her vision cleared, before she regarded the man standing before her. Her eyes went wide. ¡°What do you mean, Headmaster Skyshredder?¡± ¡°You have served me long enough, Centina. I would think it is fair to consider you as one of my people. That is why I cannot let you do this.¡± yton chuckled as he stepped past her. He made his way towards the magical elevator as he smiled her way. ¡°I cannot let you hand yourself over to your death. So do not worry. I shall deal with this.¡± And with that, he left her standing there, gaping in shock. If you discover this narrative on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen. Please report the vition. Willy led Rachel, Oriur, Novis, Bellum, and Kron further back into Mavos Academy. They weren¡¯t just going to stand there near the edge of the barrier as the [Ancient Centinel] tried to burrow its way through the magical dome. It shrieked, and even more fractures formed on the sheening surface. A few Centinels leaked in¡ª mostly smaller ones. But the [Mages] standing guard sted the Centinels apart before they could enter Mavos Academy. ¡°Someone activate the fourthyer!¡± A voice shouted, and a [Mage] replied. ¡°We are trying! We need more time!¡± Certainly, Rachel could sense the magicing from beneath her feet. She saw the faint symbols of a magical spell carved into the brickstone. And she wondered where the source of the spell that created the magical dome came from. But she didn¡¯t focus on that right now. Instead, she kept her gaze locked onto the [Ancient Centinel]. While she knew her limits¡ª that she didn¡¯t stand a chance against such a powerful monster¡ª she also spotted the [Junior Centinels] leaking in. Those would have been a good source of experience for her to level up. And she contemted joining the fighting, leaving Willy and the others behind. But before she could make a decision, she saw a volley of light shoot forward, sting the falling Centinels apart. The shockwave from the explosion sent the [Ancient Centinel] reeling as a bright light illuminated all of Mavos Academy. Raising her head, Rachel watched as a figure shot forward, riding atop a cloud. Her eyes went wide as she heard a flurry of voices call out. ¡°That¡¯s Headmaster Skyshredder!¡± ¡°He¡¯s here to save us!¡± And sure enough, yton Skyshredder flew forward, heading straight for the [Ancient Centinel]. He wore a fearless face, his white beard billowing with the wind as his de was raised. He sent a massive fireball through the crack at the outpouring Centinels. It erupted into a st of iridescent light and incinerated thousands of the smaller monsters at once. But the [Ancient Centinel] mostly emerged unscathed from the attack. ¡°What is that power?¡± Rachel asked as she stared at the fading rainbow-colored embers. The three baby Wyverns exchanged a nce. They didn¡¯t seem to be as confused as her. It was Oriur who responded. ¡°That is the power of divinity, Rachel.¡± ¡°Huh.¡± She blinked. And yton flew out of Mavos Academy, through the cracks in the barrier. The [Ancient Centinel] shrieked as he approached it. Itshed out with its head, whipping fast and quick his way. But he dove under it as he raised his de. He was the Headmaster of Mavos Academy¡ª he was the highest-leveled [Mage] in the Human Lands. There was a plethora of spells he could have drawn from to begin the battle. But it seemed he didn¡¯t want to waste any time. Rachel¡¯s eyes widened as she sensed the overwhelming magic. She saw the strands of mana oveying the tip of the de. And yton bellowed. ¡°[Disassemble. Deconstruct. Dismantle. Dissection. Deletion¡ª¡± Rachel¡¯s eyes widened as a ck aura flickered off the tip of his de. There was no light there. A void that consumed all. But before he could unleash it against the [Ancient Centinel], itshed out against him, faster this time. And it struck him. There was a shout. A few voices cried out as the monster seemingly crushed him under the weight of its mandibles. Rachel narrowed her eyes, realizing that was not what happened. Willy almostughed. ¡°He did it.¡± The [Will O¡¯ Wisp] remarked simply as he faced yton Skyshredder. The Headmaster of Mavos Academy stood steadfast atop his cloud, the [Ancient Centinel]¡¯s mandibles bouncing off him. Sparks of an iridescent light wisped off his body, forming an imprable aura that protected him. Rachel frowned at that. ¡°What is that?¡± It was a simple question. But neither Oriur, Novis, nor Bellum seemed to know. None of them answered. They just stared in awe. And it was Willy who spoke up. ¡°That is the Breastte of Alexander.¡± Oriur gaped in shock when he heard that. ¡°Isn¡¯t that supposed to be a Mythical Grade artifact?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Willy replied simply. And Rachel furrowed her brows, remembering some of the stories she had been told about what Salvos had done. ¡°Huh.¡± yton Skyshredder aimed at the [Ancient Centinel] as it tried to draw back, unable to reach him. And he unleashed his powerful attack all at once. ¡°[Definitive Disintegration].¡± The [Ancient Centinel] was consumed by a ck light. Like it hadn¡¯t even been struck by a beam or a ray. Rather, it was instantaneously absorbed by a darkness. And as the darkness faded away, so did the monster. It was an Elite Ranked threat. Rachel didn¡¯t know what level it was exactly, but it couldn¡¯t have been that much weaker than the Headmaster of Mavos Academy. And yet, all it took was a single attack, before the battle was over. Because it had been a Grand Skill. It had been an attack of epic proportions. It could have felled many creatures that were even higher-leveled than yton had been. He flew back from the decaying corpse of the [Ancient Centinel], to the resounding cheers of the [Mages] of Mavos Academy. The battle was over so swiftly and easily. It hadn¡¯t even been a challenge. Rachel thought that was it. She looked on as yton rained down fire and lightning at the weaker Centinels swarming below. He exterminated them by the hundreds. It should have been over. They should have fled. But that wasn¡¯t the end of the battle somehow. ¡°No¡¡± Willy whispered, giving the first inkling that something was amiss. And that was when the ground began to shake. Rachel watched as the nearby trees shifted, before being ripped from the ground. A pir of dirt shot to the sky. But it wasn¡¯t just one. The earth was ripped apart from all around Mavos Academy. yton Skyshredder narrowed his eyes as he swept his gaze around the breakingndscape. All around him, Centinels of varying shapes and sizes poured out of the ground. There was everything from [Younger Centinels] to [Evolved Centinels] to even¡ ¡°[Ancient Centinels]...¡± Oriur stared with round eyes. ¡°There are¡ dozens of them¡¡± He continued as he stood there in a daze. Rachel nodded as she stared at the giant creatures digging out of the ground, shrieking as they surrounded Mavos Academy. ¡°That¡¯s a lot of [Ancient Centinels], indeed¡± She agreed. But her voice was lost to the panicked voices sweeping over Mavos Academy. ¡°Activate the fifthyer!¡± Someone screamed. ¡°And the sixthyer!¡± Another shouted. ¡°Activate all sevenyers¡ª¡± Thest voice belonged to yton Skyshredder. He bellowed as he flew back in through the cracks, sending a st of magic out at an [Ancient Centinel] chasing after him. He kept it back as the fourthyer finish forming around the cracked first threeyers. The first threeyers themselves were repaired as the fifth, sixth, and seventh formed. And as yton Skyshreddernded right in the middle of the streets of Mavos Academy, a final figure appeared amidst the swarm of Centinels surrounding the campus-city. Rachel¡¯s eyes widened as she saw a feminine figure¡ª a creature that looked like a mix between a Centinel and a person. Almost simr to Centina. Except it had a mass of spikes poking out of its head like a crown. It red at Mavos Academy, before sweeping its gaze up towards the tower where Centina waited. And Willy caught his breath. ¡°That is¡ the Matriarch of the Bloodied Gulf¡¡± He spoke, his fear evident in his voice. And Rachel just pursed her lips. ¡°Oh no.¡± Chapter 672: Prison Of Isolation Chapter 672: Prison Of Istion 672. Prison Of Istion And I won. Hartia was dead. Well, actually, he wasn¡¯t dead. But I had defeated him. I locked him away in a pocket space I had created, and in doing so, I had learned a brand new Skill. [Prison Of Istion]. That wasn¡¯t all. I had also learned [Corruption Maniption], which was interesting, to say the least. However, my [Prison of Istion] was where I kept Hartia locked away for now. And he couldn¡¯t break free. Even if I couldn¡¯t kill him. At least, not at the moment. Maybe once my [w Of Corruption]¡¯s cooldown ended, I could finish off the [Unseelie Lord]. For now, I was content with keeping him away as I flew back down from the crimson skies of the Netherworld. There was a mass of figures waiting for me below. They were all Demons¡ª they were the Third Legion, and they had been serving under Hartia.Well¡ ¡®serving¡¯ is a stretch. They were forced to obey him, if anything. After all, he had been torturing them and killing them for fun, before I defeated him. But I didn¡¯t know most of these Demons. I couldn¡¯t have cared less if they died. What I did care about was the man standing at the front of the gathered group. He was my first everpanion. He was Haec. The former Heir of the Netherworld, and the Traitor of the Demon King. And he was smiling at me as Inded next to him. Giving him a nod, I ced my hands on my hips and beamed triumphantly. ¡°I told you we could win.¡± ¡°I never doubted you once, Salvos.¡± Haec replied, before he gave me a serious look. ¡°But I didn¡¯t receive any experience for Hartia¡¯s death. Did he escape?¡± ¡°Nope.¡± I scoffed and brought a hand up. There was a sh, and a cube appeared on my palm. Its surface was ck and speckled with tiny sparkling lights. Like stars. Except they glowed with an iridescent color. And the surface of the object almost looked transparent, despite being fully opaque. I held it up to Haec and grinned. ¡°This is my [Prison Of Istion]. Hartia is in here.¡± ¡°Seriously?¡± Haec stared at it in disbelief. I nodded. ¡°Yep. I learned my first Skill in a while. It¡¯s pretty awesome, huh?¡± ¡°It¡¯s more than awesome¡ª it¡¯s amazing, Salvos.¡± He gushed over the cube as I raised my chin. But I wasn¡¯t able to indulge in him praising me more, because I was interrupted by a voice calling at me from the side. ¡°Hey! What¡¯s the deal?¡± Blinking, I nced back at a trio of figures making their way towards me. Taburas, Bertrugil, and Aem. They looked upset, annoyed, and confused, respectively. Moments ago, they had been lying in wait inside of my pocket space¡ª [The World Of My Mind]. But I had ejected them to defeat Hartia. ¡°Why did you just throw us out?!¡± It was Taburas who was speaking out in outrage. But it wasn¡¯t just her. Bertrugil frowned at me as he nced back. ¡°And you left us with the Deathsquad Hunters¡ª could¡¯ve been killed!¡± He agreed with the [Subus], before ncing back. Behind him, I spotted Ultis and Aliq standing there, just as confused as Aem about what happened. They stood there, surrounded by a pair of my clones. I waved a hand off dismissively. ¡°I was protecting you guys. I didn¡¯t want you to be harmed by either Hartia or the¡ uh, yeah. But now, you can probably return to my pocket space just fine now. Although, I doubt you need to do that.¡± I gave them a reassuring look. Aem sighed in relief, but Taburas and Bertrugil looked uncertain. They exchanged uneasy nces as I turned away from them. I raised a brow at Haec expectantly. ¡°I mean, we¡¯re safe now that Hartia is dealt with¡ right?¡± Even I wasn¡¯t so sure. Mostly because I knew nothing about how the Demon King¡¯s Domain worked. It was possible that Hartia had a failsafe in ce in case he was killed. Maybe even more Deathsquad Hunters would be sent our way. In which case, I wasn¡¯t sure if having Ultis or Aliq around was a good idea anymore. Since they were former¡ or current Deathsquad Hunters. However, Haec seemed to be reassured that nothing like that was going to happen. If you stumble upon this tale on Amazon, it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it. ¡°There is no need to worry. Not right now, at least. During Salvation, the Expanse is the least of Regnorex¡¯s worries. We are safe as we are right now.¡± My firstpanion nodded at me. I sighed in relief, before I looked over his shoulder. My lips drew into a thin line. ¡°So¡ what do we do about them?¡± I asked, eyeing the Third Legion. There were tens of thousands of Demons standing there¡ª all of them cored, but none of them subservient to the Demon King. They were here against their will, forced to fight to the death for no good reason whatsoever. However, that didn¡¯t mean every single one of them was trustworthy. ¡°Do we just leave them here?¡± ¡°No.¡± Haec shook his head as he saw a group of Demon standing at the front of the gathering. He drew back as he spoke resolutely. ¡°I will deal with them. They will join our side.¡± ¡°Are you sure? And how do we know we can trust them? How do we know none of them are loyal to Regnorex?¡± It was a valid question. One which I asked with a frown. But I was the only one who seemed concerned by that. Not even Taburas or Betrugil seemed worried. Haec shook his head, before looking towards the Third Legion. ¡°Only those who prove themselves loyal to Regnorex are allowed to leave. And considering it is Salvation, they have already left. Those who remain at this point have no loyalty towards the Demon King.¡± ¡°Huh.¡± I blinked when I heard Haec¡¯s exnation. I watched as he drew back to deal with the Third Legion. I called out to him as he strode away. ¡°I¡¯ll let you deal with that. As for me¡¡± I took a step back, opening up a rift into [The World Of My Mind]. It was not inhabited by Hartia, because I had cordoned off the space I trapped him, before breaking it away into the cube I had shown Haec. ¡°There is something I have to deal with.¡± I turned towards Taburas, Bertrugil, and Aem. The former two looked like they were about to protest, but thetter was concerned. ¡°Is everything alright, Salvos?¡± ¡°Yep. I will be back. And you two¡ª¡± I turned to Ultis and Aliq as my clones ushered them forward towards the rift. ¡°You¡¯reing with me and my clones. We don¡¯t want you to cause any trouble.¡± The two Deathsquad Hunters scowled, but they didn¡¯t argue. They disappeared into [The World Of My Mind], before I joined them. However, I didn¡¯t enter the same room they did. They were also imprisoned, just in another section of the pocket space as they were guarded by my clones, and not in a separate space entirely while surrounded by corruption. I sat down in the main expanse of [The World Of My Mind],pletely alone. ¡°Now then, I have some time. So let¡¯s deal with this.¡± I grinned. Salvos (S?????ece?????ly¡¯s S?????e?????nti???ne?????l???????) (The Devil¡¯s Daughter) Species: [Primeval Demon of Pride] Secondary Species: [Lesser God] Subspecies: [Angelic Devil Princess] - Lvl. 168 ss: [Draconic Apprentice] - Lvl. 153 General Skills: [Advanced Mana Maniption] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Corruption Maniption] - Lvl. 1 [Corruption Navigation] - Lvl. 2 [Identification] - Lvl. 6 [Racial Skill: True Divinity] - Lvl. 1 (Maxed) [Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 2 [Rest] - Lvl. 5 [Wisdom of the Old Gods] - Lvl. 5 [Title Skill: Corruption Camouge] - Lvl. 1 [Title Skill: General Status Effect Resistance] - Lvl. 1 [Title Skill: Invoke Wrath] - Lvl. 1 [Title Skill: Protection of the Corruption] - Lvl. 1 [Title Skill: The Devil¡¯s Grace] - Lvl. 1 [Racial Skill: Divine Essence of the Angelic Devil Princess] - Lvl. 1 (Maxed) Stats: [Avable Stat Points: 0] [Vitality]: 265 (+50) (+10) [Strength]: 265 (+50) (+10) [Endurance]: 265 (+50) (+10) (+3) [Wisdom]: 410 (+50) (+10) (+50) [Agility]: 450 (+50) (+10) (+5) Skills: [Avable Skill Points: 0] [Angel¡¯s Wings] - Lvl. 15 [Barrage of Cinders] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Divine Demon¡¯s Mark] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Divine Haste] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Intimidation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Faux Limbs] - Lvl. 25 (Maxed) [Divine Nebr Construct] - Lvl. 25 (Maxed) [Divine Strike] - Lvl. 13 [Divine Radiant sh] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed) [Sacred Hellfire] - Lvl. 18 [Salvo of Vanity] - Lvl. 25 (Maxed) [The Call of Armageddon] - Lvl. 15 [The Holy mes] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Passive - Angelic Premonition] - Lvl. 15 [Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Avable Grand Skill Points: 0] [w of Corruption] - Lvl. 2 [My me Shall Burn Until Eternity Ends] - Lvl. 3 (Maxed) [Unused Skill Slot] x2 Secondary Skills: [Avable Secondary Skill Points: 0] [Draconic Fury] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Greater Teleportation] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Manifestation of the Old Gods] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Prison Of Istion] - Lvl. 17 [Truth Divination] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Warped Time] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed) [Passive - Dragon Scales] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed) [Passive - Master of Material Maniption] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed) [Passive - Weaker Regeneration] - Lvl.10 (Maxed) [The World of My Mind] - Lvl. 1 [ss Advancement Avable] [Titles Avable] Chapter 716: Betrayal Chapter 716: Betrayal 716. Betrayal I wasn¡¯t sure how to react. I wasn¡¯t even sure how to process what was going on. Manos was the Executioner¡ª the leader of the Deathsquad Hunters. ording to everyone that had spoken about him to me, he was one of Regnorex¡¯s loyalists. Or at least, he was supposed to be a loyalist. However, right now, he didn¡¯t seem like much of a loyalist to me. ¡°Oh man, I can¡¯t wait to get rid of this damn cor. I swear I¡¯ve had it on for over a hundred cycles at this point¡¡± Manos groaned as he rubbed at the cor at his wrist. He shrugged to himself as Sicar, Hartia, Haec, Ultis, and Aliq just stared at him. ¡°At least it¡¯s better than having it on my neck. That was terribly ufortable.¡± Looking up, he faced the Fairy who was gaping to the side. ¡°Well? What are you waiting for, Hartia? De-cor me already.¡± Manos stared at Hartia expectantly. The Fairy tried to work his jaw.¡°I¡ª¡± And Sicar spoke up, stepping forward. ¡°Manos, you can¡¯t be serious, right?¡± ¡°I mean, do I look like I¡¯m joking around?¡± Manos asked, turning to Sicar with a quizzical brow raised. Sicar shook his head as he gestured exasperatedly in the direction of the Demon King¡¯s Domain. ¡°But do you seriously think we stand a chance of defeating Regnorex?¡± ¡°If everyone in his kingdom rebels against him? Probably? Maybe? Or maybe not? But at least I¡¯ll put up a fight before I die, rather than be killed with the snap of a finger.¡± Manos waved a hand dismissively back in response at the other Level 190 Primeval Demon. Sicar hesitated, taking a step back. ¡°But¡ but if you¡¯re defecting, that means as a member of the Deathsquad Hunters, I have to kill you! And how am I supposed to do that when I¡¯m lower-leveled than you?¡± I blinked when I heard this, ncing between the two of them. Manos gave Sicar a t stare. ¡°You know, you can defect with me too, right?¡± ¡°But I don¡¯t want to die!¡± Sicar eximed. Manos crossed his arms and sighed. ¡°Well, it¡¯s either you die to me right now, or you die to Regnorexter.¡± ¡°Is there a third option where I live?¡± Sicar asked desperately, and Manos paused. The Executioner tilted his head back. ¡°Not really?¡± ¡°You can¡¯t be serious¡¡± Sicar¡¯s shoulders sagged. And as the two Primeval Demons conversed, I nced towards Haec hesitantly. I pointed at them and whispered. ¡°Are they messing with us? Or is Manos seriously joining us?¡± ¡°I¡ I don¡¯t know. I never spoke with Manos before. I was always too intimidated by him, watching him from afar.¡± Mypanion answered. I opened my mouth to ask the same question to Hartia, but Manos spoke up from the side. ¡°I am serious. Come on, didn¡¯t I already prove myself by killing Jofis? If the two of us teamed up, you¡¯d all be dead right now.¡± Manos snorted, crossing his arms. I blinked, then he continued. ¡°Also, Sicar is joining you guys with me.¡± ¡°Wait, you can¡¯t just decide that for me!¡± Sicar protested, but Manos shrugged. ¡°You were taking too long to make a decision. So I made it for you.¡± ¡°But¡ª¡± ¡°Toote, you¡¯re already on our side now. Hartia, de-cor us.¡± Manos stared expectantly at Hartia. The Fairy nced between them, before nodding slowly. ¡°Very well.¡± And Hartia waved a hand over the two Primeval Demons. I grimaced, wondering if they were going to resist it¡ª if this was some kind of a ploy. But all I heard was a pair of clinks. And then the cors copsed, detached from the two high-leveled Deathsquad Hunters. ¡°Finally.¡± Manos whispered as he rubbed his right wrist. He started forward as Haec and I tensed. But the leader of the Deathsquad Hunters paused, taking note of the two Demons who were with us. ¡°Oh, I recognize you two. You¡¯re¡ Ultima? And Ali?¡± ¡°Ultis and Aliq, sir.¡± Sicar corrected the Executioner. Manos nodded. ¡°Right, right. And here I thought you were dead. So you defected too, huh? See, Sicar, seems like we¡¯re already making the right choice.¡± Manos grinned at the two of them. They shrank back, unsure of how to respond. But Manos just turned away from them. ¡°What about Venas? Did he defect too? I don¡¯t see him around here, though.¡± If you discover this narrative on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen. Please report the vition. I pursed my lips, before finally speaking up for the first time since Manos said he was defecting. ¡°No, Venas is dead.¡± I said as I shook my head. ¡°I killed him.¡± I wondered how Manos would react to hearing that. But he simply nodded at me. ¡°That¡¯s a shame. His Grand Skill would¡¯ve been quite useful in foiling Regnorex¡¯s stupid ns. But I guess he was always quite dedicated to the cause. More than me, at least. I only did what I had to do to survive.¡± Manos closed his eyes for a moment. But then he took a deep breath and took another step towards us. ¡°Anyway, where¡¯s this rebellion of yours? There¡¯s a bunch more of you guys, right?¡± ¡°They¡¯re¡ª¡± I opened my mouth to answer the question, but Haec stepped forward, stopping me. ¡°Wait.¡± Haec peered at Manos who tilted his head curiously back at the former Heir of the Netherworld. I nced between the two of them, before Haec continued. ¡°How do we know we can trust you?¡± ¡°Hm?¡± Manos tilted his head curiously. Haec shook his head. ¡°What if this is all just a ploy for you to find our base? We cannot just trust you.¡± Haec stood steadfast, even in the face of the Executioner. Sicar blinked as he looked up. ¡°Wait, is this a ploy?¡± Sicar asked, and Manos sighed. ¡°No, it¡¯s not. And if it was one, I would not say yes in front of them.¡± ¡°Right¡¡± Manos looked back towards Haec understandingly. ¡°Anyway, what you said is a fair concern. But honestly, I don¡¯t even know how am I supposed to earn your trust.¡± ¡°That¡¯s¡ª¡± Haec started, but I stepped forward. ¡°I¡¯ve got it.¡± I spoke up as I took in a deep breath. Hartia, Ultis, and Aliq looked my way, realizing what I was going to do. But Haec wore a confused look on his face. Which made sense. After all, he had never seen me use this Skill before. ¡°[Truth Divination].¡± I whispered as I met Manos¡¯s gaze. The Executioner just tilted his head for a moment, unsure of what was going on. Only for his eyes to grow wide a momentter. My gaze pierced straight into his soul. And what I saw within him was¡ª Regret. A heavy regret that captured his entire being. It was like the constant terrible sensation of pulling teeth. It felt like I was being crushed¡ª buried under a mountain of bones. And as I tried to w my way out of that weight of all the souls I had taken, I found myself falling into the deepest depths of an ocean where I could not discern neither light nor sound nor smell. Where my entire being was numb from all the lives I had taken, and all I wanted now was salvation. Blinking, I jolted back as this sensation faded away, and I returned to reality. Manos stared at me quizzically as he took a step back, and he looked down at himself. ¡°What just happened? What did you do to me?¡± He asked, frowning as he inspected his four arms. ¡°For some reason, I suddenly felt the overwhelming urge to protect my friends and kill my enemies. And I don¡¯t even have friends to protect or enemies to kill!¡± The Executioner eximed. I swayed where I stood for a moment, and Haec steadied me from the side. Mypanion looked at me worriedly. ¡°Are you alright, Salvos?¡± ¡°I¡¯m¡ fine.¡± I caught myself as I took in a deep breath. Then slowly, I turned to face Haec. ¡°Manos is serious about this.¡± Haec stared at me for a moment, looking like he wanted to protest. I gave him a reassuring look. ¡°I was right about Hartia, and I know for sure I am right about this. Haec, you have to trust me.¡± Mypanion chewed his lower lip hesitatingly, before he closed his eyes. ¡°Very well, I trust you, Salvos.¡± He drew back, and I smiled back at him. But then, I slowly turned to face Manos. He was standing there, staring at himself in confusion, before he blinked when I called out to him. ¡°Come on. We¡¯ll show you the way. After that, we¡¯ll deal with the rest of the legions.¡± I gestured for him to follow as I drew back. ¡°Of course, of course.¡± Manos chuckled as he nodded, following along. And with that, we left the battlefield where Jofis died behind. All the while, I looked through all the notifications I received from defeating Jofis. Defeated [Disgraced Hellking - Lvl. 196] Abundant experience is awarded for defeating an immortal enemy! More experience is awarded for defeating an enemy at least 20 levels above you! Less experience is awarded for defeating an enemy with the help of others! Grand Skill [Racial Skill: Divine Essence of the Angelic Devil Princess] can now be leveled! Subspecies [Angelic Devil Princess] Level Up! [Angelic Devil Princess ¨C Lvl. 169] -> [Angelic Devil Princess ¨C Lvl. 170] Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points! Gained 1 Grand Skill Skill Point! Subspecies [Angelic Devil Princess] Level Up! [Angelic Devil Princess ¨C Lvl. 170] -> [Angelic Devil Princess ¨C Lvl. 171] Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points! Subspecies [Angelic Devil Princess] Level Up! [Angelic Devil Princess ¨C Lvl. 171] -> [Angelic Devil Princess ¨C Lvl. 172] Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points! Subspecies [Angelic Devil Princess] Level Up! [Angelic Devil Princess ¨C Lvl. 172] -> [Angelic Devil Princess ¨C Lvl. 173] Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points! Subspecies [Angelic Devil Princess] Level Up! [Angelic Devil Princess ¨C Lvl. 173] -> [Angelic Devil Princess ¨C Lvl. 174] Gained 5 Stat Points and 3 Skill Points! ss [C-????????????????????rr-????????????????????pt-????????????????????d Appr-????????????????????nt-????????????????????c-????????????????????] Level Up! [C-????????????????????rr-????????????????????pt-????????????????????d Appr-????????????????????nt-????????????????????c-???????????????????? - Lvl. 154] -> [C-????????????????????rr-????????????????????pt-????????????????????d Appr-????????????????????nt-????????????????????c-???????????????????? - Lvl. 155] Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points! Gained 1 Grand Skill Point! ss [C-????????????????????rr-????????????????????pt-????????????????????d Appr-????????????????????nt-????????????????????c-????????????????????] Level Up! [C-????????????????????rr-????????????????????pt-????????????????????d Appr-????????????????????nt-????????????????????c-???????????????????? - Lvl. 155] -> [C-????????????????????rr-????????????????????pt-????????????????????d Appr-????????????????????nt-????????????????????c-???????????????????? - Lvl. 156] Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points! ss [C-????????????????????rr-????????????????????pt-????????????????????d Appr-????????????????????nt-????????????????????c-????????????????????] Level Up! [C-????????????????????rr-????????????????????pt-????????????????????d Appr-????????????????????nt-????????????????????c-???????????????????? - Lvl. 156] -> [C-????????????????????rr-????????????????????pt-????????????????????d Appr-????????????????????nt-????????????????????c-???????????????????? - Lvl. 157] Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points! ss [C-????????????????????rr-????????????????????pt-????????????????????d Appr-????????????????????nt-????????????????????c-????????????????????] Level Up! [C-????????????????????rr-????????????????????pt-????????????????????d Appr-????????????????????nt-????????????????????c-???????????????????? - Lvl. 157] -> [C-????????????????????rr-????????????????????pt-????????????????????d Appr-????????????????????nt-????????????????????c-???????????????????? - Lvl. 158] Gained 2 Secondary Skill Points! [Title Avable] Chapter 717: Insanity Chapter 717: Insanity 717. Insanity It was insanity. Edithe was certain it was insanity. Who would ever wage war on the Spirit Lord? Nobody sane would do such a thing. After all, the Spirit Lord was the ruler of all the Spirit ne. There was no disobeying him. There was no such thing as going against him. All that woulde from such an act of rebellion would be death. So Edithe wasn¡¯t even sure about her initial n to ally with the Archangel. It was entirely possible the Archangel would just kill her on sight if they met. After all, the Archangel didn¡¯t exactly sound like a stable individual. But there was no other option here for Edithe. The portal that led back to the Mortal Realm had closed. The redhead was now trapped here in the Spirit ne. She had to find another way out, without drawing the ire of the Spirit Lord. So she had to take this risk. It was a risk I knew I¡¯d have to take when I decided to do this, Edithe told herself. And when giving the option of either guaranteed death by the Spirit Lord, or a chance of death with the Archangel, the redhead was going to choose thetter. So she, alongside Centina and Willy, followed Druma as he led them through the Spirit ne. They all knew of the risk they were all undertaking. But they still pressed on, steadfast. After all, they were doing this for the sake of all of Mavos Academy. The life of thousands¡ª perhaps even millions, if the Centinel outbreak wasn¡¯t kept under control¡ª was at stake. Edithe reminded herself of this fact as she trudged ahead. It kept her nervousness suppressed. It prevented her from sumbing to knowing that she was currently trapped in the Spirit ne¡ª apletely alien world to her¡ª with no ostensible way back as of right now. This must be how Salvos felt when she first found herself in the Mortal Realm, Edithe thought as she raised her head to face the green sky. An unfamiliar sky to her eyes. And when she swept her gaze over her surroundings, it was an unfamiliarndscape to her too. It¡¯s no wonder Salvos was so aggressive to everyone and everything when I first met her¡ Edithe pursed her lips, feeling more sympathy for her Demon friend now more than ever. Unlike the Mortal Realm, where generally-speaking, the grass was green, the trees were brown and green, and the sky was blue, the Spirit ne had green skies, white trees, and blue mountains. Looking up, Edithe saw the impossibly tall undting figures in the distance. From afar, the mountains almost looked like waves, reaching up for the sky. It was exactly like how she¡¯d imagine being lost at sea would be like. Except, she was still onnd. But the worst part for her was not her alien surroundings. Rather, it was¡ her inability to tell how much time had passed. The redhead squinted as she stared at the glowing green dome overhead. Not once had the light that came from above dimmed, even for a fraction of a second. It was constantly shining down at her, unchanging. A strange sight. ¡°How long have we been here, Willy?¡± Edithe asked, turning to the [Will O¡¯ Wisp] who was floating beside her. ¡°Who knows?¡± Came his response, almost uncaringly. Edithe pursed her lips and faced Centina who was walking up ahead. ¡°Centina?¡± ¡°I¡¯m not sure either. Probably a few days. Or maybe only one day.¡± The [Evolved Centinel] said with a shrug. The redhead sighed as she shook her head. Find this and other great novels on the author''s preferred tform. Support original creators! ¡°Aren¡¯t you guys used to living underground where you can¡¯t see the sun? I thought you¡¯d be better at keeping track of time in your head.¡± Edithe muttered to herself, and Willy snorted. ¡°We just stopped caring about time. That¡¯s all.¡± ¡°Mhm.¡± Centina agreed. Edithe nced between them, before looking ahead at Druma who was leading the way. The [Ancient Yaksha] and her former summon paused as he regarded her. ¡°Druma¡ª¡± She started, but her cut her off. ¡°It has been exactly thirty-six hours since we departed from mymune.¡± ¡°Oh. Thank you.¡± Edithe blinked a few times, taken aback by his specificity. And he nodded at her with a smile, before continuing on. The group resumed their hike through the Spirit ne as what felt like another day passed. However, it was not like they were traversing thendscape slowly. They were moving fast, considering they were all high-leveled individuals. If Edithe had to guess, she would have trekked through the entirety of the Human Lands already at this point at the speed they were going. But here, in the Spirit ne, where the terrain was far more extreme, with mountains rising higher than any mountain she had ever seen, and valleys sinking deeper than even the deepest canyons she knew of, it felt like she had barely made any progress. And as they navigated this extremendscape, Edithe remarked as she nced around the mostly-empty world. ¡°I am surprised we haven¡¯t seen any¡ wild Spirits.¡± In the distance, she spotted a smallmune of [Water Elementals] gathered at ake. They were far enough away that they didn¡¯t spot her, which was fortunate. Thanks to Druma, they had mostly avoided running into anymunes of Spirits, even if they did spot a few of them from afar from time to time. Shaking her head, Edithe tapped a finger on her chin. ¡°Salvos told me that the Netherworld is full of these so-called ¡®wild Demons¡¯ and it¡¯s full of death and chaos. But in contrast, the Spirit ne seems quite¡ peaceful.¡± ¡°That is only thanks to the Spirit Lord maintaining the peace and order of the Spirit ne.¡± Druma exined simply as he led the way forward. He tilted his head back as if remembering something he was told. ¡°It was said that long ago, the Spirit ne was in a constant warring state. That was, until, the Spirit Lord rose to power and united all of the Spirits under his banner. Only the Fairies were said to have been excluded, but that is because they had always remained neutral throughout all the wars.¡± Smiling, Druma looked down at himself. ¡°And that is why we Spirits can live in peace in this paradise for as long as we wish. Only those who desire to grow are sent to explore the Mortal Realm. But it is not out of necessity¡ª it is only out of our own free will.¡± ¡°I see.¡± Edithe nodded as she listened along. As cruel and ruthless as the Spirit Lord sounded, considering he¡¯d want her dead if he found out she was here, it seemed like the Spirit Lord was truly a force of good. At least, until Willy spoke up. ¡°You know that¡¯s not true.¡± The [Will O¡¯ Wisp] scoffed, and Druma nced back at the Grand Spirit curiously. ¡°This world isn¡¯t a paradise. I¡¯m sure you know this truth.¡± ¡°It is a paradise for the children of mymune, so it is a paradise to me.¡± Druma answered simply. Edithe frowned, wanting to press the [Ancient Yaksha] with more questions. However, he drew forward, scaling to the peak of the mountain they were on as he spoke simply. ¡°Anyway, we have arrived, master.¡± ¡°We have¡?¡± Edithe blinked, then hurried after him. Centina and Willy were a step behind her. They hurried up to the very top, before pausing as they looked beyond the mountain range they had just crossed. There, a vast nds opened, before revealing a crystalline fortress rising up from the center. It was a massive fort that looked like it was made out of diamonds or ss. And there were dozens of figures floating up in the air, right above the fort. Edithe squinted as she used [Identification] on them. They had feathered wings, and they wore the faces and bodies of Humans. But they were not Humans. They were¡ª [Angel - Lvl. 180] [Angel - Lvl. 191] [Angel - Lvl. 170] [Angel - Lvl. 165] [Angel - Lvl. 198] ¡ ¡°They¡¯re Sacred Spirits¡ so many of them¡¡± Edithe whispered as she swept her gaze over the nds. She looked back down at the fort, before frowning. ¡°But what are they guarding there? And why do they look like they¡¯re on high alert?¡± ¡°There.¡± Centina was the one to speak up, raising a hand past the redhead. She looked in the direction the [Evolved Centinel] pointed¡ª towards a figure that was flying opposed to the dozens of [Angels]. ¡°We have found our target.¡± Centina said simply, and Edithe¡¯s eyes grew wide as she saw it. [??? - Lvl. ???] The Archangel. Chapter 718: The Archangel Part One Chapter 718: The Archangel Part One 718. The Archangel Part One Edithe saw the figure from a distance. It was hard to miss. It was practically glowing, wreathed by kes of iridescent light. Eight feathered white wings protruded from its back, attached to a golden figure that resembled the vague shape of a person. And it looked to bepletely naked, but without any discernible body parts that would normally be hidden by clothing. This was unlike the [Angels] across from it that wore various kinds of armor. Or rather, they seemed to have different kinds of armor¡ª such as helmets or breasttes or gauntlets¡ª merged with their body. A single golden halo floated atop the head of the golden figure. And from afar, Edithe was certain she could make out the shape of a face¡ somehow. It didn¡¯t make sense to her. Her vision was not this good. And yet, she could see the crazed joy on the golden figure¡¯s face. Without even gleaning anything from her [Identification], Edithe knew that this was who she was searching for. It was the Archangel. ¡°What¡¯s it doing?¡± Edithe asked, ncing between the Archangel and the dozens of [Angels] floating before it. She turned to face the fortress of diamonds down below. ¡°And what is that?¡± The redhead narrowed her eyes, and Willy sighed. ¡°That¡ that is why the Spirit ne is not paradise.¡± ¡°What do you mean by that?¡± Edithe frowned at the [Will O¡¯ Wisp]. But Druma raised a hand, silencing her. ¡°I apologize for interrupting you, master. But we need to be silent. And we need to stay low. We do not want to be found by those [Angels].¡± ¡°Right¡¡± Nodding, Edithe decided to save the questions forter and observe for now. And as she watched, the Archangel moved, raising a hand and creating a longsword out of the iridescent aura coating him. ¡°Hey, you ugly bastards!¡± The Archangel eximed as its voice reverberated throughout the nds. Edithe couldn¡¯t quite discern the Archangel¡¯s gender through its voice. It sounded like it was both a male and a female at the same time. Her mind almost couldn¡¯tprehend it. The [Angels] tensed as they heard the Archangel speak. But they didn¡¯t attack. Instead, they waited as it continued. ¡°I¡¯m giving you one chance like I gave the others before I ughtered them all¡ª surrender, or die!¡± Edithe looked on as the [Angels] exchanged hesitant nces. Then they raised their weapons, aiming back at the Archangel. One of the [Angels]¡ª a female-presenting [Angel] with a helmet covering her face, and the highest-leveled of the gathered [Angels] at Level 198¡ª raised a spear and spoke up. ¡°We will die before we submit to you, traitor!¡± ¡°Traitor? Haha¡hahaha¡HAHAHAHA!¡± The Archangel burst outughing as it wiped a nonexistent tear from its eyes. But a momentter, it immediately wore a serious expression as it brought a hand to the air. ¡°Die.¡± And the kes of iridescent light wisping off him suddenly shot out. It rained down upon the [Angels] as they braced themselves for the onught of attacks. Some of them created their own barriers, while others brought their weapons up to parry the falling shards. This book was originally published on Royal Road. Check it out there for the real experience. Unfortunately, for the weakest of the [Angels], they weren¡¯t able to weather the initial attack. Their weapons shattered from the rain of shards, before their bodies were ripped apart. Even though they were Sacred Spirits, they were killed so easily. But the Archangel was not finished with just that. Itughed wildly as it immediately shot down a momentter, swinging down at a Level 188 [Angel]. The [Angel] tried to parried the swing, but his weapon shattered from the strike. And in a single shed, the [Archangel] killed him. ¡°You¡¯re all so stupid! Seriously, you¡¯re sacrificing your lives for a lord who doesn¡¯t even care for you!¡± The Archangel flew down at another [Angel] and struck it down with a simple swing. It almost looked like the Archangel wasn¡¯t even trying. It impaled a Level 180 [Angel], before decapitating a Level 177 [Angel] with the next swift motion. None of the [Angels] looked like they even stood a chance against it. Even still, the Level 198 [Angel] didn¡¯t seem to falter at the sight of herpanions perishing one after another. Instead, she raised her spear as it glinted with the same iridescent light that coated the Archangel. ¡°[I Shall Pierce The Stars]!¡± The Level 198 [Angel] shouted as she shot up straight for the Archangel. It was distracted with another Level 190 [Angel] that put up a fight for a moment, managing to block two strikes, before being cut down. And the Archangel spun around just in time to block the Level 198 [Angel]¡¯s attack. When their weapons shed, the world itself seemed to ripple, before glittering. A shower of sparks rained down, tearing apart thendscape as Edithe blinked in sheer awe of the power being disyed. But the Archangel just held up its longsword as it grinned. ¡°Nice Grand Skill. But I¡¯ll do you one better¡ª¡± The Archangel ced a hand on the Level 198 [Angel]¡¯s head before she could flee. ¡°[Revtion].¡± And the Level 198 [Angel] immediately convulsed, before going limp. The Archangel released the Level 198 [Angel], letting her drop from the sky. The Archangel began to break out intoughter once again as it spread its arms wide. The remaining [Angels]¡ª numbering about a dozen¡ª surrounded it as they readied their attacks. All around them, the iridescent kes of the Archangel were fluttering to the ground like fallen leaves. The [Angels]¡¯ weapons shone brightly, but the Archangel just snapped a finger. ¡°[Crown Of Thorns].¡± And all at once, the iridescent kes moved. They circled around the remaining [Angels] as if they were binding them. But then the rings of light began to tighten as the [Angels] screamed. Until their bodies popped,pletely crushed by the attack. Edithe watched as the bloodied remains of the [Angels] rained down all around the Archangel. And it just sighed as it took in this sight. ¡°I just love how zealously loyal these dumbasses are. Makes killing them all the more satisfying.¡± What power¡ Edithe thought as she stared at the gloating Archangel. It killed all those Sacred Spirits without even taking any damage. For a moment, the redhead couldn¡¯t help but be in awe at the Archangel¡¯s power. With its strength, even the swarm of Centinels would be helpless against it. However, her gaze was drawn back down to the crystalline fortress below. But now that the [Angels] are dead¡ what does the Archangel want next? And right as she asked the question in her head, she watched as the Archangel aimed down at the fortress. She blinked a few times, before she saw a sh of light. An iridescent st engulfed the fortress as Edithe reeled. The shockwave from the explosion nearly sent her flying, but she caught herself. Next to her, Willy, Centina, and Druma barely clung onto the mountain too. The size of the explosion had to have rivaled what Helena Warshade was capable of with her Grand Skill¡ª perhaps it was evenrger! But the Archangel conjured it up without so much as a second thought. The Archangel flew up away from the blooming st of iridescent light as itughed louder than ever. ¡°HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!¡± But the Archangel¡¯s moment of triumph didn¡¯tst long. Because from the explosion, something emerged. A tendril shot out and swiped up at the Archangel. ¡°Oh, fuck¡ª¡± The Archangel shot backwards as the tendril barely missed it. Edithe blinked a few times, trying to make out the shape of the tendril. But for some reason, she could barely discern it. Almost like it was obscured by a distortion in space. ¡°Hey, I freed you! You¡¯re not supposed to attack me!¡± The Archangel eximed as Edithe furrowed her brows. She tried to lean forward to make out what it was, watching as the tendril took more swipes at the Archangel. The explosion slowly began to clear as the Archangel continued to fly back and swat the tendril away. ¡°Bad¡ª no! You¡¯re not supposed to attack me!¡± All the while, Edithe looked on as a blurred amalgamation of light crawled out of the rubble. ¡°What is that¡?¡± She asked as she stared at it in horror. She didn¡¯t think she would get an answer. But from the side, she got one. ¡°That is the corruption.¡± Willy whispered as he stared at the thing that was emerging from the destroyed remains of the fortress. ¡°That is the cause of the end of the world.¡± Chapter 719: The Archangel Part Two Chapter 719: The Archangel Part Two 719. The Archangel Part Two [-?????-??????-?????-??????? Heavenspace - Lvl. -?????-??????-?????-??????? ] Edithe¡¯s eyes grew wide at what she saw. She could hardly process it. And that was not because of ack of trying on her part. No matter how she looked¡ª how she squinted or tried to perceive the corruption, her mind refused to fullyprehend it. Instead, she saw the smudge of multi-colored lights¡ª she watched as space itself distorted around a core at the very center of this entity. Chunks of rock and rubble were drawn up to it like it was a rift, but they disappeared upon entering the area of distortion surrounding the core. ¡°This is the corruption¡¡± Edithe whispered, watching as the entity began to crawl out of the ruins that was once the fortress. Shaking her head, she faced Willy and Centina. ¡°This is what Salvos was talking about?¡± The both of them nodded back at her. Neither of them seemed to be surprised to be seeing the distortion in space, however they were clearly taken aback by the size of it. ¡°Yes.¡±Centina replied as she stared at the tendrils shooting up towards the Archangel. ¡°The corruption is a threat to the entire world. It is what made my kin flee to Secely in the first ce. Even the Matriarch fears this power.¡± Her entire body shook as she spoke, and Edithe gritted her teeth. The redhead looked towards the Corrupted Heavenspace as she drew her lips into a thin line. ¡°I didn¡¯t think it was anything like¡ this.¡± It was so iprehensible to Edithe, she didn¡¯t even feel fear. She just felt defeated. ¡°What can we even do against this? And why is the Archangel freeing it?¡± ¡°It?¡± Willy scoffed when he heard that. He drew back as he looked towards the remains of the fortress. ¡°The Archangel was not just freeing one thing, Edithe.¡± ¡°What do you mean by that?¡± Edithe blinked, before she spotted another, smaller entity emerging from the hole in the ground. It flew out into the air as it swung its tendrils in the air, seemingly ripping apart space where it touched. And it was joined by another. And another. And another. [-?????-??????-?????-??????? Heavenspace - Lvl. -?????-??????-?????-??????? ] [-?????-??????-?????-??????? Heavenspace - Lvl. -?????-??????-?????-??????? ] [-?????-??????-?????-??????? Heavenspace - Lvl. -?????-??????-?????-??????? ] ¡ Edithe¡¯s head reeled at the sight, and Centina couldn¡¯t help but back away nervously. These Corrupted Heavenspaces were far smaller in size than the first, but their focus wasn¡¯t drawn to the Archangel. They tore apart the earth around them, targeting the sky and the dirt. And everything they touched was corrupted. Distorted. Just like them. And they weren¡¯t alone. They were apanied by a swarm of tiny bits of rubble that floated with the same iridescent distortion apanying them. [-?????-??????-?????-??????? Aetherstone - Lvl. -?????-??????-?????-??????? ] [-?????-??????-?????-??????? Aetherstone - Lvl. -?????-??????-?????-??????? ] [-?????-??????-?????-??????? Aetherstone - Lvl. -?????-??????-?????-??????? ] [-?????-??????-?????-??????? Aetherstone - Lvl. -?????-??????-?????-??????? ] [-?????-??????-?????-??????? Aetherstone - Lvl. -?????-??????-?????-??????? ] [-?????-??????-?????-??????? Aetherstone - Lvl. -?????-??????-?????-??????? ] If you stumble upon this narrative on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen from Royal Road. Please report it. ¡ Edithe watched as thousands of tiny corrupted entities filled the skies, flying alongside the Corrupted Heavenspace. She felt bands of fear tightening around her throat as she tried toprehend this sight. ¡°Just what was being kept down there?¡± Edithe¡¯s breath was caught in her throat as she asked the question. And next to her, it was her former summon who answered. ¡°The end of the world.¡± Druma whispered, eyeing the hole where the corruption was pouring out from. ¡°Or one of the vents leading to the end of the world.¡± ¡°What?¡± Edithe blinked, turning to the [Ancient Yaksha]. She didn¡¯t understand what that was supposed to mean. But before she could question him further, she heard the Archangel¡¯s voice sweep across the entire mountain range. ¡°Yes. Yes! YES!¡± The Archangel eximed as it raised its sword, pointing into the distance. All around him, the corruption swarmed, destroying thendscape. Edithe had never witnessed such wanton destruction before. In mere moments, the entire nds had beenpletely overrun by the corruption. The ground had been shredded open, the sky was flipped upside down, and chunks of rock and stone floated in the air wreathed by the distortion. It was like space itself was being ripped apart all across the nds. And the swarm of corruption was rapidly closing in on the mountain range that Edithe, Druma, Willy, and Centina were hiding in. However, even as the sea of corruption drew closer, Edithe felt no panic in her heart. All she wondered was¡ª ¡°Why?¡± She looked up towards the Archangel. It was still being chased by the Corrupted Heavenspaces. ¡°What does the Archangel get out of doing this?¡± ¡°Does it matter?¡± Willy answered as he stared in the direction of the golden figure as well. ¡°The Archangel is insane. Why does its intentions matter?¡± ¡°But¡ª¡± Edithe started, but she was cut off by the shouting voice of the Archangel. ¡°Go forth! Bring the Spirit Lord¡¯s Domain to ruin¡ª hey, not me!¡± The corrupted entities swarmed around the Archangel, and it flew back, cursing. ¡°You¡¯re being a pain in the ass! If you keep doing this, I¡¯ll kill you!¡± The Archangel said as it raised its de made of divinity angrily back at them. But the group of Corrupted Heavenspaces chasing after it didn¡¯t let up. Thergest of them drew closer as the Archangel pointed. ¡°I¡¯m giving you yourst warning¡ª¡± But before the Archangel could even continue, a ray of iridescent light engulfed the Corrupted Heavenspace. The Archangel blinked a few times, and Edithe¡¯s gaze snapped up. She looked in the direction of the source of the attack. And flying high in the sky were¡ multiple gargantuan figures. Each one was twice the size of even thergest Corrupted Heavenspace. There were a dozen of them, and they descended slowly down into the swarm of corruption. At first, when Edithe saw them, she couldn¡¯t believe her eyes. Not because of their size, and not because of the same reason she couldn¡¯tprehend the Corrupted Heavenspaces. Rather, it was because of their peculiar design. She had seen plenty of Spirits during her time as a [Summoner]¡ª especially when she had still been living at the temple with William. But she had never seen any Spirit like this. Because they were rings. Massive rings that were constructed within themselves. And they were on fire. It was like staring at giant floating wheels, lit aze with an iridescent me. There were eyes interspersed across their rings, and they darted around, seeking every bit of corruption that was pouring out into the area. And from each eye, a pir or iridescent light shot down, sting back the Corrupted Heavenspaces. The smallest of the Corrupted Heavenspaces were instantly eradicated by the st, but therger ones endured the attack. Their attacks drew the attention of the corruption away from the Archangel and from destroying thendscape. Even still, the Archangel cursed as it saw the approaching wheels. ¡°So Soli¡¯s vanguard has shown up! Well, I don¡¯t want to fight you! So get out of here¡ª [Divine Retribution]!¡± Edithe watched as the Archangel pointed at the foremost wheel, before a golden light shed brightly. The redhead squinted, barely making out a giant figure of the Archangel appearing behind the wheel, before slicing down with an axe. The attack looked like it struck true. An attack that could have cleaved an entire mountain range in half. But it barely even cut halfway through the wheel. Edithe watched as the wheel drew back, slightly injured from the attack, but nothing more. ¡°What¡?¡± She spun around, hearing the Archangel swearing in the background. ¡°How did it survive an attack from the Archangel? That¡¯s impossible¡ª the Archangel is a Supreme Spirit.¡± ¡°That¡¯s right, master.¡± Druma nodded next to her. He stared at the injured wheel as one of the Corrupted Heavenspaces reached it, the tendrils coiling around it. Only for a st of iridescent light to shoot out andpletely obliterate the Corrupted Heavenspace. ¡°The Archangel is a Supreme Spirit. And yet, it wasn¡¯t able to kill that [Ophanim] in one shot. Which means¡¡± And the realization slowly settled in ¡°That must mean¡¡± Edithe¡¯s eyes grew wide. Druma nodded next to her. ¡°They are all Supreme Spirits.¡± [Ophanim - Lvl. ???] [Ophanim - Lvl. ???] [Ophanim - Lvl. ???] [Ophanim - Lvl. ???] [Ophanim - Lvl. ???] ¡ And the swarm of [Ophanims] rained down their attacks across thendscape, purging the unstoppable force of the corruption before Edithe''s very eyes. Chapter 720: Archangel Part Three Chapter 720: Archangel Part Three 720. Archangel Part Three It was an iprehensible sight to Edithe. But it was not iprehensible in the same way the swarm of corruption was to her. When she saw the deluge of distortion and bright colors pour out of the crater in the earth, she couldn¡¯t believe what she was seeing, because she had never seen such a sight before. They were creatures that existed beyond herprehension. It was unlike anything she had ever imagined when she was told about the corruption by Salvos. And Edithe finally understood why the Kobolds were so fearful of the end of the world. So it was iprehension that stemmed from witnessing something she couldn¡¯t possibly have imagined. But right now, her iprehension for what she saw was born from having only imagined seeing such a scene from her dreams. After all, there wasn¡¯t just one Supreme Spirit engaged in battle before her. There were over a dozen of them. Edithe stared at the small army of [Ophanims] descending from the guy, sending beams of iridescent light down into the outpouring corruption. Each st eradicated almost all the smaller corrupted entities that were swarming thendscape. And even the smaller Corrupted Heavenspaces were destroyed from the pirs of destruction. As a child, Edithe could have only dreamt of what a Supreme Spirit looked like. In fact, she would lie in bed, imagining summoning one to battle¡ª like she was Melissa the Oracle of Light, challenging the Demon King to a duel. And only in her wildest dreams, did she ever think of being capable of summoning perhaps two Supreme Spirits. After all, the idea of summoning more than that was too ridiculous, even for a child to imagine.The highest-leveled Humans in the world right now peaked at just above Level 150. And there were only said to be two Humans in history to have reached over Level 200. So she always thought that only the Spirit Lord and perhaps his most elite guards were of the same level. But right now, that belief waspletely washed away as the [Ophanim] sent another st down into the swarm of corruption. Edithe expected to reel from the attack¡ª to recoil from the sheer force of the st like she did when the Archangel destroyed the crystalline fortress. However, these beams of light fired by the [Ophanim] didn¡¯t even touch the ground. They didn¡¯t ravage thendscape, nor did they send a pulse that even rippled through the air. All they did was purge the corruption from the world¡ª eradicating the distortion that filled the sky and earth. Edithe was left gaping at this sight. ¡°Just what are they? Where did they evene from?¡± The redhead asked as her head spun, watching as another Corrupted Heavenspace was ripped apart. And from the side, a voice spoke up. ¡°They¡¯re the [Ophanim]...¡± Willy whispered. Edithe turned to face him as the [Ophanims] continued to purge the corruption from the world. ¡°The Vanguard of the Spirit Lord.¡± Willy finished, and Edithe¡¯s eyes grew wide. ¡°Vanguard¡?¡± She looked towards the dozen or so [Ophanim] there as she tried to register this. That meant these weren¡¯t even the Spirit Lord¡¯s strongest soldiers. They were simply the ones that were sent out first. As the Archangel cursed, watching the corruption he freed be destroyed, thergest of the Corrupted Heavenspaces flew straight up at the nearest [Ophanim]¡ª the very same one that was struck by the Archangel¡¯s attack just earlier¡ª and it coiled its tendrils around the giant wheel. Edithe heard a low groaning noise as the wheels were slowly ripped apart, revealing a giant burning eye floating on the inside of the wheels. Thergest of the Corrupted Heavenspaces slowly reached for the inside of the [Ophanim], but the other [Ophanims] turned their gazes towards its threatenedrade. And all at once, all of the [Ophanims] unleashed their pirs of light at the Corrupted Heavenspace and theirrade. Edithe winced, thinking that they had just killed the [Ophanim] too. But as the sh of light faded away and thergest of the Corrupted Heavenspaces peeled off the [Ophanim] it was attacking¡ Edithe¡¯s eyes went wide. The [Ophanim] was left unscathed by its allies¡¯ sts. All the while, thergest of the Corrupted Heavenspaces disintegrated to nothing. This tale has been uwfully lifted from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere. Upon seeing that, the Archangel flew up to face the [Opanims] as it shouted. ¡°I¡¯ve had enough of you annoying pests!¡± The Archangel let go of its iridescent de, and the weapon faded away. Slowly, the [Ophanims] turned to face it. The iridescent light in their eyes shifted, turning red. But before they could attack the Archangel, it raised its hands in the air. pping, the Archangel grinned and whispered, its voice washing over the entirendscape. ¡°[Crucifixion].¡± Edithe blinked, and suddenly the sky turned dark. It was a sudden shift, she almost thought she was transported to another world. But thendscape didn¡¯t change. Even as the wind howled and the ground beneath the Archangel cracked open. And emerging from the broken earth was a temple¡ªrger than any temple Edithe had ever seen. It ascended to right below the [Ophanims] as their many eyes darted down to stare at it. Even the corruption slowed to stare at this monolithic structure. But before anyone could react to the sudden appearance of this giant temple, the entire structure copsed. Right as it did, three of the [Ophanims]¡ª including the foremost one which was attacked by the Corrupted Heavenspace¡ª were suddenly and rapidly ripped apart. Their wheels were shattered, and the mes coating their eyeball-like bodies flickered out. Giant crosses made out wood shot down from the sky, pinning these three [Ophanims] to the ground. And before they could even try to break free, an ethereal figure that resembled the Archangel itself appeared before them, carrying a burningnce. It stabbed all three of the [Ophanims] one after another, before fading away. And as the three [Ophanims] were left there to die, their bodies began to rapidly wither. Clouds passed through the sky like months were passing in mere moments. Overgrowth began to ovee the remains of the temple as the corpses of the three Supreme Spirits rotted. Before this scene ended in an instant. Blinking, Edithe found herself back under the green sky of the Spirit ne. Any signs of the temple or the hole in the ground were gone. The only proof that anything had even happened were the three rotting eyeballs of the [Ophanim] that had been targeted by the Archangel. ¡°HAHAHAHAHAHA!¡± The Archangelughed, spreading its arms wide as the remaining [Ophanim] turned to face it. Behind the Archangel, more and more corruption came pouring out into the world, no longer being purged by the Supreme Spirits. Because their attention was drawn entirely only to the Archangel. Another massive Corrupted Heavenspace crawled out of the hole in the ground as Edithe pursed her lips. If it was only a battle between the corruption and the [Ophanims], she was certain they would have prevailed, despite the seemingly unending outpouring of the corruption. But with the Archangel¡¯s presence¡ Her eyes narrowed as she caught a glimpse of something moving at the ground below. The three dead [Ophanims] began to twitch where theyy, their bodies slowly beginning to rebuild themselves. Their mes relit. Like they were being given a second chance at life. ¡°What is happening?¡± Edithe asked as she stared at this scene. But the Archangel took notice of this too. It just nced back dismissively and snapped a finger. ¡°[Rapture].¡± All at once, all three of the three reviving [Ophanims] vanished. Like they never existed in the first ce. Edithe couldn¡¯t even react to what she just saw. She was at aplete loss for words. Three Supreme Spirits had been killed before her very eyes, just like that. And it almost looked like they wereing back to life, before they werepletely erased from existence. How could she react? It was like she was an ant watching giants collide. This was a battle that was far beyond her capabilities ofprehension. And it was not just her who was in a daze. Willy, Druma, and Centina had remained silent all throughout as the battle progressed. Edithe didn¡¯t know what was going to happen next¡ª she didn¡¯t know what she hoped to happen next. All she knew was that she could just watch. So watch she did as the Archangel spread its arms wide and faced the remaining [Ophanims] floating before it. ¡°HAHAHAHA! YOU ARE ALL SO WEAK COMPARED TO ME! I WILL KILL YOU ALL¡ª¡± But the Archangel suddenly froze. The glowing red light of the [Ophanims] slowly faded away, and they drifted back. No¡ª it looked like they were almost¡ bowing? Edithe didn¡¯t understand what was happening. But she watched as the Archangel slowly turned around, its gaze facing towards a figure on the ground. A man. A¡ Human? He looked no different than any ordinary man Edithe would meet back in the Human Lands. He had brown hair and blue eyes. He wore a set of white robes that was almost akin to what [Priests] would wear. Except, his garments were far more in and simple. He stood there, right before the crater storming with the outpouring corruption. But he wasn¡¯t afraid¡ª not even of the Corrupted Heavenspace rising out of the hole in the ground behind him. He stood there with an expressionless face as the [Ophanims] bowed to him and the corruption ignored him. And next to Edithe, Druma backed away with round eyes, while Willy¡¯s mes turned white in fear. ¡°Who is that?¡± Edithe asked, staring at the man. And as the Archangel stared at him too, its lips twisted into a crazed smile. ¡°That is¡ª¡± Druma started. But he was cut off as the Archangel eximed. ¡°So you have finally decided to face me yourself, Soli!¡± Edithe blinked, hearing that name she had never heard before. Centina nced around in confusion too. And Willy continued, almost bowing his body in reverence. ¡°That is the Spirit Lord.¡± [??? - ???] Chapter 721: Archangel Part Four Chapter 721: Archangel Part Four 721. Archangel Part Four It was the Spirit Lord. As a child, Edithe had always been curious about him. There were plenty of tales¡ª fables and stories about the Immortal King Alexander¡¯s journey to meet with the Spirit Lord. However, other than that, there was never any story that focused on the Spirit Lord himself. There were the asional writings in the temples about how the Spirit Lord united the Spirit ne. But that was it. There was nothing about the Spirit Lord¡¯s description or name or abilities. So Edithe was only left with unanswered questions. Until now. Her entire being trembled as her gaze was fixed on the seemingly Human-looking man standing there right before the crater. Despite the tempest of corruption swirling around him, he remained calm, with a small smile on his face. But it wasn¡¯t a smile out of happiness or arrogance or any other emotion. It was like his lips naturally formed a hint of a smirk even with a neutral expression. He looked young. Like he was Daniel¡¯s age. And while he wasn¡¯t handsome, he wasn¡¯t ugly either. But most importantly, he looked nothing like what Edithe thought he could¡¯ve looked like. She thought he could¡¯ve been a giant, or maybe a being made entirely out of mana¡ª more simr to the Archangel.And yet, it didn¡¯t matter what she thought. Here he was. The Spirit Lord. Or Soli, as the Archangel called him. All the gathered [Ophanims] bowed towards him, while both Willy and Druma backed away in reverence. The Archangelnded across from him as he casually strode forward, ignoring the Corrupted Heavenspace that was rising from the ground behind him. The Archangel smiled savagely as it spread its arms wide. ¡°So we finally meet, you self-proimed lord of all Spirits! I never thought you¡¯d ever show yourself to me. I always thought you were too scared, sending your annoying [Seraphims] to dispose of me. But finally¡ª here you are!¡± Edithe watched as the Archangel licked its lips and produced a giant hammer made out of the iridescent aura wisping off him. Soli ame to a halt right before the Archangel, before slowly opening his mouth. ¡°Iudex¡ª¡± The Spirit Lord started. And the Corrupted Heavenspace mmed its tendril down at him, cutting him off. Edithe blinked, taken aback by this. The Archangel¡¯s eyes flickered. Willy and Druma paused. And Centina just raised a brow. ¡°Was that supposed to happen?¡± The [Evolved Centinel] asked. And the Corrupted Heavenspace screeched as it flew into the air, pulling its tendrils back. But before it could fly any further, a barrage of beams rained down upon it from the [Ophanims] in the air, obliterating itpletely. Edithe looked up, watching as the [Ophanims] bore down on the corruption once more. And when she looked back at where the Spirit Lord had been standing¡ª He was still standing there,pletely unscathed. A translucent blue sphere protected him. A simple-looking barrier. But it was more than enough to withstand the Corrupted Heavenspace¡¯s attack. So he ignored it. He didn¡¯t even nce back. His gaze was still fixed on the Archangel the entire time. He left the [Ophanims] to deal with the corruption. ¡°Iudex.¡± The Spirit Lord spoke simply as he ced his hands behind his back in parade rest. ¡°I have ignored your trail of destruction for centuries, giving you a chance to give up your ways and see the light. But today, you have killed my creations. And for that, you will pay.¡± The story has been illicitly taken; should you find it on Amazon, report the infringement. ¡°So killing these things was enough to draw you out? I should¡¯ve targeted them sooner, honestly.¡± The Archangel chuckled as it strode forward, twirling the massive hammer over its head. In return, the Spirit Lord shook his head. ¡°Unfortunately, while I would have loved to personally attend to your demise, I have other far more pressing matters to attend to.¡± And that made the Archangel pause. ¡°Wait¡ª¡± It raised its head, its eyes growing wide as it stared at the Spirit Lord. Edithe frowned, not seeing what the Archangel was seeing. ¡°You¡¡± The Archangel started as its gaze darkened. Its breathing quickened and its voice grew deep. ¡°You dare mock me?¡± It bellowed, shaking thendscape. Edithe shrank back at that. ¡°You dare challenge me with this¡ this¡ this sham?¡± The Archangel continued as it pointed at the Spirit Lord. And the smile on his face didn¡¯t waver. He just calmly met the raging Archangel¡¯s gaze. And the Archangel screamed, its voice causing even the corruption to startle. ¡°DO YOU TRULY BELIEVE YOU CAN BEAT ME WITH MERELY A VESSEL?!¡± ¡°A¡ vessel?¡± Edithe blinked when she heard that. But she didn¡¯t get an answer from any of her friends. The Archangel panted as it pointed its hammer to the ground, and the Spirit Lord just tilted his head in response. ¡°Yes.¡± For a moment, all was silence. Edithe almost forgot about the raging corruption in the background¡ª she almost didn¡¯t see the blinding lights of the [Ophanims]¡¯ attacks. And the Archangel raised its head as its face contorted in anger, screaming as an outpouring of iridescent light wisped off its body. ¡°YOU MAKE A MOCKERY OF ME¡ª YOU MAKE A MOCKERY OF THE NEXEUS! YOU MAKE A MOCKERY OF THE ARCRAEM! AND FOR THAT, I WILL KILL YOU!¡± The Archangel¡¯s body blurred as it shot forward, its voice echoing all around Edithe. ¡°[Godly Essence Of The Judge Ordained By The Arcraem].¡± The Archangel¡¯s words came like a whisper. By the time Edithe could evenprehend what those words meant, the Archangel was already next to the Spirit Lord, swinging down with its zing hammer. ¡°FACE ME WITH YOUR REAL SELF, SO THAT I CAN GRANT YOU THE PERDITION OF A MILLION DEATHS!¡± The Archangel screamed as its hammer struck the simple barrier protecting the Spirit Lord. It was a powerful attack. More powerful than anything Edithe had ever seening from the Archangel before. The ground beneath the Spirit Lord¡¯s feet cracked open from the impact. But even as the earth shattered and gave way, he stood his ground. Soli didn¡¯t even budge. The Archangel screamed as he forced his hammer down with even more force, and the barrier protecting the Spirit Lord crackled. But it was the hammer that began to crack first, before shattering. Edithe¡¯s eyes grew wide as the Archangel¡¯s weapon broke apart with a sh of light. A pulse shot out, sending the Archangel flying back into a nearby mountain range. Edithe watched in horror as the Archangel crashed through a dozen or so mountains, causing each and everyone of them to copse. Meanwhile, the Spirit Lord remained standing where he was with the same smile on his face. And the Archangel shot into the air, emerging from the rubble of the copsing mountains. It brought its right arm in the air as it screamed. ¡°[THE RIGHT HAND].¡± A giant golden hand appeared in the air above the Archangel where its right arm was. Itughed maniacally as it swung down, and the golden hand came crashing down into the Spirit Lord. Raising its left hand, the Archangel pointed towards the outpouring of corruption. ¡°And¡ª [Touch Of The Apocalypse].¡± And Edithe could only gape as the swarm of corrupted entities swirled up into a storm above the Archangel. They broke apart and shattered and became a single tempest of corruption which it redirected down into where the Spirit Lord was being crushed. The swirling corruption came crashing down, filling thendscape with a blinding light. ¡°DO YOU TRULY THINK YOU ARE ALL-POWERFUL? DO YOU TRULY BELIEVE YOU CAN PLAY GOD? THEY CALL ME THE MADMAN, BUT YOU ARE THE ONE WHO IS TRULY INSANE!¡± Edithe could hardly evenprehend what was going on. All the while, the Archangel cackled as it continued its assault on the Spirit Lord. ¡°I ACT MERELY ON BEHALF OF THE ARCRAEM! WHATEVER IT WILLS ME SHALL BE DONE! AND IT DECREES THAT YOU DIE¡ª¡± And then a pulse of light overcame thendscape, washing over the tempest of corruption. All at once, the corruption was dispelled as the golden hand was obliterated. And standing down there, still unharmed, was the Spirit Lord. His barrier was gone, but his small smile remained. And this time, Edithe almost thought she saw a trace of arrogance in his expression. The Archangel blinked a few times, realizing its attacks had been dispelled with ease, before it conjured ance. ¡°I WILL KILL¡ª¡± It started, only for Soli to point at it. ¡°Fall.¡± The Spirit Lord said simply. It was only a single word. It was not an attack, nor was it even a Skill. But in an instant, the Archangel came crashing down to the ground as it screamed in terror and agony. And the battle was already over. Chapter 722: The Archangel Part Five Chapter 722: The Archangel Part Five 722. The Archangel Part Five It was over in an instant. With a single word, the Spirit Lord defeated the Archangel. Edithe didn¡¯t even understand what had happened. She was certain it wasn¡¯t a Skill. She didn¡¯t see any disruption in the strands of mana rippling through the air. But the Archangel came crashing down like it waspelled by an invisible force. And when it mmed into the ground, the earth didn¡¯t shatter like it was struck by a falling meteor. Instead, only the earth that was struck by the Archangel broke open. Edithe¡¯s head spun, watching as the Spirit Lord casually strode up to the Archangel. Many thoughts crossed her mind at this moment. But none of them concerned the reason why she even came here to the Spirit ne. She didn¡¯t even think about how if the Archangel perished right now, she would be out of options, and Mavos Academy would be destroyed by the Centinel Matriarch. And neither did she consider that if she were caught by the Spirit Lord, she would be executed on the spot. Her mind, her thoughts, and her questions were all directed towards wanting to know what happened next¡ª wanting to know why the Archangel was even opposed to the Spirit Lord. The Archangel groaned, trying to pick itself up. However, the damage it suffered was evident. Its wings were broken, and its legs twisted. It was heaving in exhaustion, wheezing in pain as the Spirit Lord came to a halt without a hint of concern on his face.¡°I will¡¡± The Archangel took in a deep breath, before letting out a scream as it tried to dash forward with thence it created. ¡°I WILL BRING DOWN THE JUDGMENT OF THE ARCRAEM UPON YOU!¡± But the Spirit Lord brought a hand up, and the Archangel¡¯s movements slowed. The Archangel stumbled, before dropping to a knee as the same invisible force from earlier. It knelt there, restrained by an iprehensible power. ¡°I-I¡ will¡ª¡± The Archangel gasped, and the Spirit Lord began to coil his fingers. Edithe blinked, seeing cracks beginning to form throughout the golden figure of the Archangel. And Soli spoke simply, shaking his head in disappointment. ¡°You are a ve, Iudex.¡± He began to squeeze his hand tighter, and the Archangel let out a cry of agony. Its body began to curl together, being crushed by this invisible force. All the while, the Spirit Lord continued. ¡°You merely follow the Arcraem¡¯s will. You do as you are told. You allow yourself to adhere to its limits. You merely ept the powers it has given you. And that is why you are nothing more than a ve.¡± ¡°And¡ y-you are insane¡¡± Iudex spat back as it red up at Soli. The Spirit Lord just raised his head to the sky, eyeing the [Ophanim] as they continued cleansing the corruption from the world. ¡°But me?¡± Soli spoke as he brought his free hand up to the sky. ¡°I shall rise above even the Arcraem itself.¡± And the Archangel tried to force itself to its feet when it heard that, only to recoil as Soli tightened his grip even further. ¡°S-such sphemy¡ª do you truly believe you can be a True God?¡± Shaking its head, the Archangel endured the crushing force being imposed upon it as it brought itsnce up and pointed at the Spirit Lord. ¡°Do you truly believe you can overwrite the system that governs all of the Nexeus?¡± And the Spirit Lord lowered his head, a truly genuine smile crossing through his face. ¡°Yes.¡± Edithe blinked as she listened in on this conversation. As she heard what they were saying. But she didn¡¯t understand what they were talking about in the slightest. Slowly, Soli turned around as he faced the corruption pouring out of the earth. ¡°Tell me, why should we rely on the protection and power of an unfeeling God that cares not about its world?¡± He rxed his grip slightly, but the Archangel just stared at his back. ¡°When the Worldwalkers came to the Nexeus and condemned all of the Nexeus to damnation, tell me: what did the Arcraem do?¡± Iudex gritted his teeth, not responding to what was being said. So the Spirit Lord just continued. ¡°And even now, as the world continues to near its end, what has the Arcraem done to put a halt to the unending forces of the corruption?¡± You could be reading stolen content. Head to the original site for the genuine story. Soli tilted his head back at the Archangel. Behind him, a brilliant pir of iridescent light shed as the chittering cries of the dying corruption could be heard. All that came back in reply from Iudex was silence. ¡°Exactly.¡± The Spirit Lord said as he drew back. He faced the swarming corruption as he dered to the world. ¡°I will save the Nexeus, Iudex. And more than that, I will bring justice to us all.¡± The entire time, the Archangel had been just staring almost angrily at the Spirit Lord. But finally, it reacted to what was being said. ¡°What do you mean by that?¡± The Archangel asked, frowning back at the Spirit Lord. And Soli chuckled as he turned his head fractionally back to face Iudex. ¡°Justice, Iudex. You are [The Judge Ordained By The Arcraem], are you not? Surely you understand what I mean when I say that I shall bring justice to the Nexeus?¡± The Archangel didn¡¯t respond, but it almost seemed to understand what was being implied. Edithe, herself, who had no idea what they were even discussing could also infer what Soli meant. Vengeance. That was what the Spirit Lord was after. And Edithe couldn¡¯t help but wonder: vengeance against¡ who? The Spirit Lord sighed as he faced the corruption once more. ¡°Do you understand now, Iudex? I will not just put a halt to the end of the world.¡± Soli smiled as he spread his arms wide as another pir of iridescent light came crashing down into the hole leading to the end of the world. ¡°I will destroy the worlds of all those Worldwalkers who condemned us to our fate.¡± And the Archangel¡¯s eyes went wide. ¡°You wish to start a multiversal war¡¡± It whispered as Edithe blinked. A multiversal war? She couldn¡¯t understand what that meant. She knew that there were other worlds. After all, Daniel was a [Hero] summoned from Earth. But how could there be a war between the worlds? The Spirit Lord just sighed as he continued to keep his back turned to the Archangel. ¡°No. Not a war. I simply wish to bring justice to the multiverse and punish these Worldwalkers for the crimes they havemitted against not just our world, but the many universes that have been treated like a yground by them and brought to destruction.¡± ¡°You truly are insane!¡± The Archangel eximed as it tried to stand up once again. Even as it struggled against this invisible force pinning it down, it shook its head and spoke defiantly. ¡°I cannot allow you to do that¡ª¡± The Spirit Lord nced back callously as the Archangel panted. The more it struggled, the more its body broke apart. However, Iudex didn¡¯t falter. ¡°I will not allow you to destroy the Nexeus with your insane ambitions!¡± And with a show of incredible force, the Archangel resisted the invisible force crushing its body even more, bringing its iridescentnce over its head. ¡°I WILL STOP YOU¡ª¡± The Archangel screamed as it hurled thence forward. And for the first time since he appeared, the Spirit Lord¡¯s smile vanished from his face. His eyes grew wide. ¡°[GODKILLER]!¡± Iudex threw thence forward, and it shone with a golden light as it shot straight for Soli. He barely even reacted in time, bringing his hands up as if to catch the weapon. And an invisible force caught the shootingnce before it reached him. But thence didn¡¯t stop in the air. It only slowed down as it shone even brighter, sparking through the air like it was tearing straight through this invisible force. The Spirit Lord ground his teeth together as he held both his hands up, trying to stand his ground. But he staggered back. His body began to tear apart, even though thence didn¡¯t touch him. He let out a scream in pain as he fought back against the oing projectile. However, he couldn¡¯t stop thence from drawing closer. It inched towards him with each passing second as he roared. His left arm blew away, and the skin on his face began to ke off. And in that instant, thence practically leapt forward until it was merely inches in front of Soli¡¯s face. He clenched his jaw, before letting out a war cry, spreading his remaining arm wide. Thence struck him, before exploding into a sh of light. Edithe thought that the attack would havepletely obliterated thendscape. If she were in the Mortal Realm, she was certain that all of Secely would have been destroyed from the explosion, and she would be caught and killed in the devastation. But the attack simply¡ imploded around the Spirit Lord. She blinked, watching as the st of light faded away. All that resulted from the attack was a small crater surrounding the Spirit Lord. Most of thendscape remained unscathed. But Soli¡¯s body was in an unrecognizable condition. Half the skin on his face was gone, revealing his muscle and flesh underneath. Even parts of his cheekbone could be seen through the holes in his face. His left arm waspletely gone, while a massive chunk of his right shoulder had been blown away, leaving his right arm to hang limply from his side. His left leg was twisted and bent backwards, while a hole was left in the left side of his torso. Edithe was certain that the attack would have torn the Spirit ne in half. And yet, it had only affected the Spirit Lord. So she couldn¡¯t help but wonder if he had done everything in his power to prevent any coteral damage¡ª concentrating the attack onto himself. ¡°How did you like that? A gift to me from the Arcraem itself!¡± The Archangel cackled as it created a scythe, walking up to the Spirit Lord. ¡°You say that the Arcraem is an unfeeling God that cares not for its world, huh?¡± Raising the scythe, the Archangel began to swing down at the Spirit Lord. ¡°And yet, it created me to bring you to justice¡ª¡± And Soli brought his remaining hand up, squeezing it into a tight ball. In an instant, the Archangel was crushed and condensed into a tiny golden sphere that was the size of an eyeball. Flicking a finger, the Spirit Lord sent the sphere flying into the mountain range in the distance. The entire mountain range copsed as Soli took a step back. Edithe blinked, trying to process what just happened. Is the Archangel¡ dead? she wondered, staring at the cascading mountains. But the Archangel didn¡¯t return like before. Soli looked up towards the [Ophanims] as they faced him reverently. And he addressed them simply. ¡°Purge the corruption, and rebuild the barrier. Then return to my side.¡± Looking back down at himself, he closed his eyes. ¡°This vessel is beyond repair.¡± He swayed where he stood as he looked back up at the Supreme Spirits. ¡°I will need to acquire a new¡ one¡¡± And with that, he copsed to the ground, before his body began to disintegrate. All the while, Edithe, Druma, Willy, and Centina just stared as the battle finally came to an end. Chapter 723: Scope (End Of book 13) Chapter 723: Scope (End Of book 13) 723. Scope It had no name. Oftentimes, it was referred to as ¡®child¡¯ by its creator. But it knew that this was a title¡ª a term of endearment, even¡ª however it intuitively understood that was not a name. So the child just epted that it had no name. And it did what it was told by its creator. For if not for its creator, it would have no purpose. It would have no existence. Thus it purged the corruption. It used its divine rays to st the outpouring of distorted creatures back into the end of the world they came from. That was not all. It repaired the broken space¡ª through sheer destructive force, of course. Because that was all the child knew. To destroy. For the sake of its creator. And that was what its siblings did too. Together, they continued to inundate the corruption with their purifying light. But as they flooded thendscape with their divine-ordained power, something crept along the side of the mountain range to the distance. The child spotted it first. Its many eyes darted in the direction of the moving figure, staring curiously.Because it had been told that the area had been evacuated, even before the arrival of [The Judge Ordained By The Arcraem]. After all, every Spirit within the vicinity of an End Vent had been told to leave, warned of the threat that was imposed to the area. And yet, these figures moved. Were they even Spirits? The child didn¡¯t know. It had only ever been allowed to see the [Angels] and [Seraphims]. But nothing more from its creator''s kingdom. However, a curious part of the child wondered where exactly these figures were heading to. There were four of them, and they seemed to be moving towards where the remains of [The Judge Ordained By The Arcraem] had been sent flying towards. The child wanted to intercept them¡ª to question them. But it reminded itself of its ce. It was only supposed to follow orders. So it ignored them. Because it was ordered only to purge the corruption, so that was what it would do. So as Edithe, Druma, Willy, and Centina made their way through the valley, the [Ophanims] ignored them, focusing on sting the corruption into nonexistence in the background. ¡°Are you really done?¡± The voice came echoing through the tunnel. It was almost a mocking tone. Perhaps even uncaring. However, the young man knew that it was intentionally meant to aggravate him. To push him further. To force him to stand tall and strong. So even as Daniel panted, he raised his head and red up at the shadowed figure standing at the mouth of the cavern. ¡°I am not done.¡± The [Hero] from Earth said as he raised the Sword of Alexander. And Yves Virgil just grinned, crossing arms as he leant against the cave entrance. ¡°Are you sure about that? You know, Kacey is starting to get worried that you¡¯re going to die here.¡± The Watcher drew back, cing his hands behind the back of his head. Ensure your favorite authors get the support they deserve. Read this novel on Royal Road. ¡°And I am too. Because, like, I¡¯m going to be honest¡ª you¡¯re really weak for a [Hero]. Maybe you should give up.¡± Daniel just gritted his teeth and turned away from the man standing there. He looked back towards the darkness of the cave, seeing a dim light making its approach. ¡°I don¡¯t care. I won¡¯t surrender.¡± And as he spoke, he heard a chittering sound approaching. At the same time, Yves just chuckled as he strode away from the cavern, his footfalls slowly disappearing in the distance. ¡°You better focus, then. Otherwise, you¡¯ll join the souls of the fallen gods trapped in perdition.¡± As those words echoed around Daniel, he heard the soft chittering. He saw the shadows make their approach. He inhaled deeply, preparing himself for what was toe as he stared into the seemingly endless void ahead. And even though he saw nothing, he could feel their terrible presence. It was like staring at flowers made of human teeth. An unsettling sensation that grew into something deeper; something further; something far more iprehensible. Until they arrived. And they swarmed him with their disfigured bodies¡ª they reached for him with their cloying ws. But Daniel cut them down, even if they¡ always¡ came¡ back. Rachel smiled as she set the pic basket down before the barrier protecting Mavos Academy. It was morning. The sun was rising over the horizon, and she was the only one here. Usually. Oriur and the others would only join herter in the afternoon. But that didn¡¯t mean she was here alone. Taking in a deep breath, she spread her arms wide and greeted her audience. ¡°Hello! I¡¯m back again!¡± Because there they were¡ª diligently waiting for her. Like they always were. A few dozen or so Centinels, quietly sitting there and listening as she spoke to them with glee. Even an [Ancient Centinel] stood there, not attacking the barrier. It just silently stared at her as she sat down and began to dig into her pic basket. And as she spoke, they listened. They stared at her. Perhaps even menacingly. But they didn¡¯t try to attack. ¡°Sorry I¡¯m a bitte today. But I prepared some snacks. This is a tuna sandwich. It¡¯s made from¡ª¡± After all, Rachel had grown to know each one of them at this point, and so did they grow to know her. We arrived back at the base we had set up for our little rebellion, bringing both Manos and Sicar with us. When they arrived, the gathered Demons in the area immediately tried to flee in fear. But Haec began to reassure everyone that everything was ok. Slowly, they began to ask questions, wondering exactly what happened during the battle with Jofis. But I didn¡¯t bother with any of those conversations. I just sat down to do what I needed to do right now. ¡°Let¡¯s see what new Title options I¡¯ve got.¡± I grinned as I pulled up my avabilities. [Titles Avables] And my eyes grew wide at what I saw. Edithe took the risk. She thought they would ignore her. And she was right. The [Ophanims] didn¡¯t even nce her way, and their attacks wouldn¡¯t even harm her if they got close to her. So she navigated through the valley, making her way to where she hadst seen the Archangel. Because she needed to get to it. It was the reason why she came here to the Spirit ne. And if it was truly dead, then she was trapped. So it didn¡¯t matter if she died. So she gathered the courage to test her theory and moved. Druma, Willy, and Centina had been apprehensive at first. But they eventually relented and followed her when they saw that it was safe. It would take a while for Edithe to reach her destination. Which was why she made haste. After all, she needed to cross such a vast valley, before scaling through the ruins of a destroyed mountain range. And as she continued crossing the valley, she truly hoped that the Archangel somehow survived what happened to it. Otherwise, all her hope would be crushed. Otherwise, she would havee to the Spirit ne for no reason whatsoever. But before Edithe could even make it across the valley, she came to a halt as she saw something glinting up ahead. It was something that was still lying on the ground, left behind from the battle between the two Supreme Spirits. Between the two gods. And it was¡ª [Scythe Of The Arcraem: Legendary Grade - ???] ¡maybe I didn¡¯t actuallye to the Spirit ne for nothing, after all, Edithe thought as she came to a halt before the ming object. End Of Book 13 Author''s Notes: Thanks for reading another book of Salvos! Public Salvos chapters will go on break for about a month or so, but patreon chapters are still being posted to refill the backlog! So if you''re interested in reading what happens next, be sure to check out the Patreon! Chapter Gifting 25 Free Patrons Subs + Salvos Comic Update + Salvos Book 13 is now out on Amazon! Chapter Gifting 25 Free Patrons Subs + Salvos Comic Update + Salvos Book 13 is now out on Amazon! Hey everyone! So there''s a few things I''d like to announce. First of all, you are now able to gift patrons to others through a gift feature that''s newly avable to Patreon. As such, I will be giving away 25 free gifted $10 tier patreons to anyone whoment "Gift" on this post. 10 of the gifted patrons will go to free members, 10 will give to current patrons who want next month free, and the remaining 5 will go tomenters on RoyalRoad. So... be sure to leave ament! Now, I also have a very exciting update for anyone who is interested in the Salvosic. I finally have an official date for Season 2''sunch, which is the 26th of January 2025! Be prepared, because I assure you, the art is amazing! Unauthorized use: this story is on Amazon without permission from the author. Report any sightings. 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