《Ascension of Chaos: A Skill Tree Assimilation LitRPG Apocalypse》 B1 | Glossary Val Description: The world of Val before the System was a world wrought with enforcers and rogues ruled by the sole nation called Valanth. The enforcers would go to every measure they could to keep the peace while the rogues would use their abilities to commit crimes, often endangering the people while doing so. Meanwhile, the world is ruled by five powerful enforcers who use their own powerful abilities to keep the world together. And everyone in the world has some sort of ability ranging through various degrees of power and usefulness. Technology: The level of technology on Val is slightly more advanced than Earth. Power Structure: The ability users were separated into ten different categories. One Star Holders through Ten Star Holders, with the Ten Star Holders being the most powerful. Day-to-day: The people of Val are treated well, albeit with a bias towards those with more powerful abilities. System Description: The System was initially created by the Ten Primordials. Beings who were around since the dawn of the universe. And it is there to guide beings of the universe through their skill trees. Skill trees that were initially believed to be nothing more than the single fundamental skill of each tree that every being in the universe has and believed to be their ¡®ability¡¯. How it works: The System forces everyone to participate in a System Event once a week at a time of their choosing where they must compete live for everyone in the universe to see should they wish. Whether in a sports-like life and death competition with others, a tournament, or a dungeon crawl, all sorts of events exist. And throughout each event, users will receive one Skill Point for every other user they kill. Furthermore, people may level up through killing monsters. However most combat related events have less than a 5% deathrate thanks to the majority of users surrendering before they die, with non-combat events having no deaths. And not all events have a focus on killing. Structure: The Skill Trees are often unique, but not always. They can vary in length with a different number of skills in each tree and sometimes leveling up can extend the skill tree by a skill. Everyone starts out with just their fundamental skill, and they can spend Skill Points to unlock other skills within their tree. Furthermore, raising one¡¯s level will increase their physical and magical capabilities by five percent with each level. Lastly, people within the universe can only see the number of potential skills the user can have when they identify them. They cannot see how many skills they currently have in their tree, nor can they see what skills they currently have. The users within the universe are divided into Classes E, D, C, B, A, and S. These Classes are determined by a multitude of factors including the user¡¯s level, their number of wins within System Events, and whether or not they can pass a trial for each Class. Class E ¨C The Initialization Class Class D ¨C Users must at least be level 100, must have won first place in at least ten Class E System Events, and must pass the Class D trial. Class C ¨C Users must at least be level 250, must have won first place in at least 25 Class D System Events, and must pass the Class C trial. Class B ¨C Users must at least be level 500, must have won first place in at least 50 Class C System Events and have a win/loss ratio of at least two wins for every three losses, and must pass the Class B trial. Class A ¨C Users must at least be level 1000, must have won first place in at least 100 Class B System Events and have a win/loss ratio of at least one win for every loss, and must pass the Class A trial. Class S ¨C Users must at least be level 2500, must have one first place in at least 250 Class A System Events and have a win/loss ratio of at least nine wins for every loss, and must pass the Class S trial. Interface: Skill Tree Menu ¨C A picture of a tree on the top right corner of the interface. Personal Status Menu ¨C A picture of the user below the skill Tree icon. System Broadcast Menu ¨C A red dot below the status icon. Skill Points ¨C A coin icon below the System Broadcast Menu icon. Primordial¡¯s Successor Menu ¨C An icon directly below the Skill Points icon representing the primordial in question, which in Ashley¡¯s case is blood red with raven feathers sticking out of it. System Hub Menu ¨C An icon in the form of a screen on the bottom right of the interface. Number of followers ¨C The top left corner of the interface. Forums, Solo Events, Group Events, Solo Spectating, Group Spectating, Rewards, Starter Manual, System Hub, Solo Successor Events, Group Successor Events {Congratulations, you have now reached level . Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} MEN ¨C Determines the user¡¯s mental strength. Including their mental attacks and defense, along with their secondary energy. PHY ¨C Determines the user¡¯s body¡¯s physical condition. Their strength, how much damage they can take, and so on. Everything about their physical body. MAG ¨C Determines how powerful any sort of magic the user uses is, as well as determines how much mana they have. Monster - ? Level X Species Name ¨C X Potential Skills ¨C X ? User - ? Level X Name ¨C X Potential Skills ¨C X ? Boss - ? Level X Boss Name ¨C X Potential Skills ¨C X ? If you spot this tale on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation. Primordial - ?Primordial of Chaos? Elite monster - ? Level X Species Name ¨C X Potential Skills ¨C X ? User of another species - ? Name ¨C Level X Species Name ¨C X Potential Skills ¨C X ? The X at the end means they are not a Successor. An O at the end means they are a Successor. The Primordials Description: The Ten Primordials were beings who were born in the first era of the universe and make sure to manage the laws of the universe to keep it together. Before growing this powerful, however, they were all simply powerful beings of the first era who were no different from any other besides their overwhelming strength and various skills that granted them each their own form of immortality. Until the Great War occurred, wiping out every last being of the first era other than them. They then created the System as a way to guide the creatures who came after them and to give themselves entertainment in their eternal lives through the System Events. And they are often at odds with each other. They also have a competition in place to be the first primordial to raise a successor to replace them, giving them their freedom. Chronos: The Primordial of Time. Chronos fully manages the timeline of the universe to make sure no one messes with or alters it. He is completely detached from the System Events, showing interest in them but never interfering in any way. He has 4 Successors and treats each of them like he would a grandchild. Chronos has orange eyes with clocks in them and an appearance that looks otherwise human. And his true form is unknown even to the other Primordials. Hel: The Primordial of Death. Hel is completely emotionless and simply does as she believes she should, managing the death cycle of the universe by sending all of the souls of the dead to the void, where Nyx takes over. She is the only Primordial with little to no interest in the System Events or anything else. She has 3 Successors and takes responsibility for them, raising them and technically treating them like her children yet not caring about them all the same. The same way they treat each other. Hel has greenish-purple eyes and incredibly pale skin without much muscle to her. She has pitch black claws on her hands and feet, with a glowing greenish purple heart whose light shines through her chest and clothes. Her true form is that of a skeletal dragon. Nyx: The Primordial of Void. Nyx is a complete mystery to most in the universe and never shows herself. She is completely detached from the other Primordials and stays out of their fights, and she rarely ever grants her power to others. Only when she truly sees the potential in someone will she bless them with her power. She has 3 Successors and almost never interacts with them, however does care about them and will aid them when she believes they need it. Nyx has pitch black hair that leads those who look at it into a state of empty-mindedness, same as her pitch black eyes, and she has parts of her body that occasionally are impossible to look at as they turn into naught but the void. Her true form is a formless abomination of scales and flesh that will drive one mad to look at. Aether: The Primordial of Space. Aether fully manages the special planes of the universe, making sure that no one destroys space or brings the universe down on itself. He finds entertainment in the System Events and often gives a shred of his power out to beings of the universe whose skill tree relates to space magic. He has 5 Successors and treats them as a father would treat his child while being enthusiastic about training them. Aether has purple eyes and skin glowing with a faint purple hue. He has several tentacles occasionally stretching outwards from his body before going back inside, and has the true form of a space kraken. Etheria: The Primordial of Magic. Etheria directly manages all magic within the System of all elements outside of those controlled by the other Primordials. Meanwhile anyone who is not a mage is of no importance to her as she will not even bother watching a System Event where there are no mages attending. Etheria has an incredibly pragmatic outlook on anything and cares for almost nothing but magic and furthering her study of it. She has 54 Successors and treats them as her students. Etheria has blue eyes with magic circles moving around in them, along with more magic circles that move around her body, and glowing blue veins running through her. She has no true form other than her humanoid form. She is the shortest of the Primordials in her humanoid form. Gaia: The Primordial of Life. Gaia is the most peaceful of the Primordials and is a pacifist, only peacefully creating new life on new worlds while preparing them for their initialization into the System. She enjoys watching the System Events that have little to no death in them and loves to see the various skill trees that come about from those she creates. She has 13 Successors and treats them kindly as wards she is raising yet are not her own children. Gaia has green eyes with roots occasionally extending her nerves outside of her body. Her hair occasionally turns into roots and branches as well, and her true form is that of an enormous tree. Erebos: The Primordial of Sin. Erebos is the least mentally stable of the Primordials, with no one ever knowing what he will do next. Some days he may be peaceful and a pacifist, others he may destroy an entire world for the smallest of slights. But no one knows what goes on in his head. He has 61 Successors and treats them as tools to use as he pleases. Erebos has red hair and seven serpent heads going in and out of his body, with each looking unique to one of the seven deadly sins albeit with a metallic sheen to them. He also has the symbols of the sins alternating within his otherwise red eyes. His true form is that of a seven-headed hydra. Lux: The Primordial of Virtue. Lux is a strong believer in purity and virtue, wishing for everyone in the universe to live peacefully and without fear or hatred. She strongly dislikes Erebos who is her opposite, however she hides those feelings deep down believing them to be impure. So she never acts on them. Instead she simply blesses those she believes are pure of heart and stays out of other affairs. She has 10 Successors and kindly treats them as wards she is raising yet are not her own children. Lux has blonde hair and golden eyes, with alternating symbols representing the seven virtues appearing in her eyes, along with the seven symbols tattooed onto her body and glowing through her clothes. She has no other true form besides her humanoid form. Justicar: The Primordial of Order. Justicar is a strong believer in judging those who have done wrong based on their own sentimentalities and the societies they live in. If someone has committed a crime within their society, then they should be punished in his eyes. If they have committed a sin in their own eyes, then they should be equally punished even if it is not against the law. He has 11 Successors and treats them as wards he is strictly raising yet are not his own children. Justicar has slit amber eyes with long golden hair like a mane and retractable claws on his hand. And his true form is that of an enormous golden lion. Chaos: The Primordial of Chaos. Chaos is pure chaos. Some believe he makes his decisions on the roll of a dice. Others believe him to be doing nothing but playing at his own entertainment, taking joy out of every little thing. But unlike the other Primordials, he has never once blessed others. Nor has he taken part in their game of raising a successor. And while most believe that to be because he has no interest in passing on like they do, no one knows the truth. Chaos has black hair with red and purple highlights, glowing red eyes with the appearance of a mixture between magma and blood, and two large raven wings the same color as his hair. Meanwhile his true form is that of an enormous black, red, and purple raven. Generally only Erebos, Lux, Justicar, Aether, Gaia, and Etheria tend to attend the meetings of the Primordials. Leaving Chaos, Nyx, Hel, and Chronos to rarely ever attend. Ashley Sinclair Description: The main protagonist of the story. She doesn¡¯t remember anything as she was in a coma before the System arrived and she was woken up by Chaos giving her his blessing. She has complete amnesia. All she remembers is her own name along with some of the common knowledge from her world. She has no knowledge of who her family is, nor does she know why she doesn¡¯t have her memory. Ashley, however, is a very laidback and apathetic girl, often going along with her whims while genuinely not caring about what she doesn¡¯t care about. Simply ignoring it and moving on. However, she does have major social anxiety brought on by her unknown past traumas. Skill Tree: Ashley¡¯s Skill Tree has only a single skill in it, and it is not directly applicable to combat. The skill tree is called Assimilation. Skills: Ashley¡¯s sole personal Skill is called ¡®Assimilate¡¯ and it allows her to directly unlock the skill trees of those she kills should she use the skill within ten minutes of directly killing them with her own powers. However, she still requires Skill Points to unlock the skills within their Skill Trees. B1 | Chapter 1 High above the World of Val ¡°Chaos! Don¡¯t you dare initialize another world!¡± The voice of Justicar, the Primordial of Order, echoes throughout space as Chaos calmly flies through the emptiness towards a lovely ball of blue and green known as Val. His next target for Initialization. ¡°The System Events are filled up as it is! If you keep this up I¡¯m going to have to create more Events and it could hurt the new worlds you¡¯re initializing!¡± For some reason he¡¯s just felt like initializing a bunch of worlds recently. So the Primordial of Chaos has been doing just that for a few months now. Chaos isn¡¯t entirely sure why Justicar is so pissed off. Or rather, he is sure, but he just finds it amusing. ¡°Chaos, I know you hear me,¡± Justicar¡¯s voice echoes out once again, the man himself no doubt in his little temple watching over everything. But he can¡¯t keep tabs on Chaos. No one can. ¡°I swear, if you-¡± The Primordial of Chaos tunes the man out as he stops flying right after entering the atmosphere of Val. Then he begins to grow larger and larger, his form that of a massive raven with eerily glowing crimson, purple, and black feathers. But when the people of the world of Val see him, every last one of them sees a different sight. Whether that¡¯s a large crack in the sky, a meteor falling down on them, a floating person in the sky far smaller than Chaos actually is, or any other sort of animal or bizarre events that come to mind the moment they see him. Yet, somehow, not a single person bats an eye at the strange sight. Instead returning to their previous day to day lives. Chaos watches for a few minutes as office workers go to the office, the sun having just risen over the horizon, barely leaking through the skyscrapers of the world¡¯s capital. As construction workers yawn while driving or walking over to the construction sites they¡¯re currently assigned to. And as enforcers ¨C those who use the naturally given ¡®abilities¡¯ every human being is born with to keep the peace ¨C fight against the rogues. The criminals with particularly powerful ¡®abilities¡¯. Of course, Chaos knows perfectly well that these ¡®abilities¡¯ are no more than the roots of their skill trees. But these people will learn about that soon enough. In the Tutorial. ¡°Chaos, please, just listen to someone for once,¡± Chaos hears Justicar¡¯s voice once more, the man beginning to grow rather tired judging by the tone of his voice. The man can¡¯t do anything to stop Chaos physically, so it makes sense he¡¯d be tired. Chaos almost pities him. ¡°Don¡¯t worry dear old Justy,¡± Chaos says, his raven form flashing to appear as a humanoid one before blinking back and forth between a raven and a human. With a wide smirk on his face, of course. ¡°Are you really going to listen this time?!¡± Justicar exclaims, sounding rather shocked and filled with disbelief. ¡°Yep,¡± Chaos responds with a light nod of his rather massive head. Then he waves his hand which turns back into a wing midway through the wave over the world before making a fancy red and black System screen appear before him. ¡°I¡¯ll listen.¡± Justicar¡¯s sigh resonates across the world, inaudible to the people living within it. Then he says, ¡°Thank-¡± Chaos moves his other hand-turned-wing to press the big glowing red button on the screen, making a System message spread all across every being within the universe. ¡°-you¡­¡± Justicar¡¯s voice trails off as he no doubt sees the message himself.
Primordial System Notification
The world known as Val has now been Initiated into the System by the Primordial of Chaos. All beings within the world will be sent to a tutorial to introduce them to the System. They will all then participate in their very first System Event upon completion of the tutorial. Welcome them all to the Primordial System, for they are the newest members of the Tree.
¡°I said I¡¯d listen,¡± Chaos says while transforming fully into a humanoid form with long black, purple, and crimson hair, and two black and crimson raven wings that look just like the wings he had in his raven form. With a set of armor on that looks different every second it¡¯s looked at, constantly changing appearances. ¡°Never said what I¡¯d do with what I heard, but I did listen! I promise you that!¡± The Primordial of Order starts shouting at Chaos again, just as the man always does. But Chaos¡¯s attention is quickly taken away by something in one particularly large building on Val. A building that has something in it letting out a strange wave of energy. Chaos Energy? From a newly initialized world? Because this is more important than the regularly scheduled lecture from Justicar, Chaos quickly teleports over to the large building ¨C a building that appears to be one of the largest on the entire planet ¨C before he spots a girl lying down on a hospital bed wearing a hospital gown. She has long black hair, a beautiful yet short figure, and appears to be about twenty-two years old based on her DNA¡¯s age and in a coma. Then, just like everyone else on the planet, the girl is transported to the tutorial. But Chaos¡¯s attention doesn¡¯t leave that quickly. Even if he is the Primordial of Chaos. So, while Gates leading to monster-filled dimensions are beginning to spawn all around the world, he opens the System¡¯s Broadcast Menu before navigating to the section for this newly initialized world. Then he goes to look at the tutorials section and begins to search for whichever special tutorial that girl ended up in. Eventually he finds her in a tutorial that not a single person is watching. And for good reason, too. Because all of the people in the tutorial are just like her. All in comas, and all still unconscious even after being teleported. A place where they are either able to rest for eternity, or until they wake up and are sent to a different tutorial. One of the normal ones. Chaos blurs the broadcast before appearing in the tutorial and walking up to the girl, who is still in her hospital gown while lying down on the floor. He then reaches for and rolls her over to lie on her back, following which he touches her forehead. The corners of his lips quirk upwards ever so slightly. Only to quirk upwards even more. Eventually he finds himself letting out a quiet chuckle. Then another. And another. I found one¡­ found¡­ one¡­ found one, found one, found one found one found onneee!!!!! His laughs turn into a cackle before he turns back into his raven form, moves up to the girl, and slashes at his own stomach to pour some of his blood onto her. Then he forces the unconscious girl to drink the blood, making her body flash with a crimson light as his own self-made wound heals in the blink of an eye. ¡°I found her,¡± Chaos¡¯s voice echoes throughout the entire universe, no longer just a thought. And the moment all of the other Primordials hear it, they stop whatever they were doing. Even Justicar who was still trying to lecture Chaos stops mid-lecture and mutters, ¡°Found her? Found who?¡± Chaos doesn¡¯t answer. Instead he leaves the tutorial as the crimson light begins to fade and large black and crimson raven wings shoot out of the girl¡¯s back. Wings almost identical in appearance to Chaos¡¯s own wings. Meanwhile she shrinks ever so slightly, growing a little younger and even more beautiful than before. Then, right when the girl¡¯s now-liquid crimson eyes finally open, Chaos vanishes in an eerie red and black light.
Ashley My eyes slowly drift open, feeling strangely weak. And when they do, I soon find myself staring up at the ceiling. An odd ceiling at that, with dimming and glowing crimson lines running across it. I try to lift my head, only for my body to feel even weaker than my eyes. So I just look around with my eyes while being careful not to strain myself, quickly finding that I¡¯m in some sort of chamber. One with those same crimson lines occasionally dimming and glowing again on the otherwise black, metallic walls. Not sure where I am. Or why there are dozens of people lying around me, all of whom are in the same state of attire I¡¯m in. Just a hospital gown. More importantly though, who am I? All that comes to mind is my name. Ashley Sinclair. The fact that I¡¯m a twenty-year-old woman. And what feels like some common knowledge? Like how everyone on the planet Val is born with a single ability, and some details about how the world is structured around that. I try to look down at myself again to get a closer look rather than the glimpse I had in the corner of my eye. But I still find it hard to move my head. And what I do get to see pretty much comes down to just my chest and arms, both covered in the hospital gown. But I do manage to figure out a few things from that alone. Since I can barely move my fingers, and I can see my forearms past the gown. And what I find is that my skin is rather smooth, I¡¯m lacking quite a bit in the muscle department, but other than that, I look perfectly fine. The lacking muscles thing does look weird though. Unnaturally so. Did something happen to me to cause that? Or maybe I was asleep for a while? I continue trying to move for a bit, and gradually I manage to regain some ability to move. But before I can use that ability much, I find a bright crimson light flashing in my face before some strange screen appears. Something resembling a computer screen.
Primordial System Notification
The user known as Ashley Sinclair has woken up from her one year, two months, and fourteen days long coma. Therefore she will be transferred to tutorial #10002.
Coma? Guess being asleep for a while was the correct answer. The strange screen flashes a few times in my vision before I find myself appearing somewhere else. And for some reason I feel a lot stronger now. Strong enough that I can finally rise to a sitting position, then even stand up and take a look at my own body. While ignoring the strange looks being sent my way by most of the few hundred people in this chamber. A chamber that looks a lot like the other one. Just without the people in hospital gowns comatose on the floor. Conveniently enough, I find that I¡¯m near the wall this time. Close enough that I can see a bit of my reflection in it. Although, what I see in the reflection is rather odd. Stolen from its rightful author, this tale is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings. My hair is three different colors. Black, purple, and crimson. With black and crimson being the dominant colors. And it¡¯s long enough to reach down to my mid-thighs, rather thick, and very nice to the touch. Meanwhile it¡¯s hard to tell when I¡¯m sitting down like this, but I think I¡¯m rather short. Maybe like five foot three or so inches at a random estimate. Somewhere around there. My hospital gown makes it a little hard to tell what my figure is, but from a glance, I can say my body is relatively small overall, albeit not small in the chest department, and just like I noticed before, well cared for. To the point that my skin is incredibly smooth to the touch. Makes me wonder if I was rich or something. Although my muscles still aren¡¯t anything to be proud of, even if they for some reason look a lot better than before. Probably something to do with my sudden relocation and that strange screen. Actually, that might actually have something to do with my nice hair and skin. What confuses me the most, though, isn¡¯t any of that. It¡¯s the sight of two black and crimson raven wings sticking out of my back through holes ripped out of the otherwise closed hospital gown. And the two liquid crimson eyes staring back at me in my reflection. Eyes that look like pools of both blood and magma yet are also calm and apathetic. Almost empty. Why do I have non-human characteristics? I thought I was a dud without an ability¡­ I blink at that thought. Wait, how do I know that? And why do I look younger than I for some reason remember being? ¡°Hey, girl,¡± I hear, making my head swivel around to find a lot of the people in the room staring at me. With the exception of the people panicking in the corners trying to convince themselves they¡¯re dreaming for some reason. With one young high school boy with short brown hair wearing a school uniform standing in front of me. ¡°Please focus on the icon on the side of your vision.¡± The corner of my mouth twitches slightly downwards at that before I blink at the man in confusion, only to realize there really are icons in my vision. ¡°The tutorial won¡¯t continue for us unless you do,¡± he explains further, for some reason beginning to fidget with his hands as he avoids looking at me in the eyes the moment I meet his own green ones. Oh. That screen thing did say something about a tutorial. I focus on the icon at the left corner of my vision ¨C some sort of refresh icon with two arrows going around in a circle ¨C and the moment I do so, another notification appears in my vision.
Primordial System Notification
Tutorial #10002 has now restarted due to the addition of a previously comatose user to the tutorial.
Everyone looks away from me, turning towards the front of the room where some sort of stage is. A stage I didn¡¯t notice before. Strange. Then an even stranger man with long black, purple, and red hair who looks a tiny bit similar to my new appearance arrives in a crimson flash of light on the stage. He even has the same wings as me sticking out of his back, albeit much larger than my own. And the same eyes too. Except his are filled with a lot more excitement and just emotion in general than my own had in the reflection on the wall. His height and facial features couldn¡¯t be more different than mine though. Which crosses out the possibility of any sort of familial relationship with the man from my mind. Also, for some reason I can¡¯t make out what he¡¯s wearing. Almost like it¡¯s changing every time I try to figure out what it is. ¡°Hello everyone! I am the clone of the Primordial of Chaos designated to be in charge of your loooovely tutorial!¡± The man says while spreading his arms out with a grin on his face. ¡°To start things off, you may notice that you have several icons in your vision now! You can make those go away by thinking ¡®interface off¡¯ and make them reappear by thinking ¡®interface on¡¯! So go ahead and try it now!¡± Looking around the chamber, it doesn¡¯t look like anyone¡¯s particularly surprised about what he¡¯s saying. Other than the people who were panicking and ¨C in several cases ¨C are still panicking. They¡¯re not even paying attention. Doesn¡¯t hurt to try, I guess. I think ¡®interface off¡¯ and the icons vanish from my view. Then I think ¡®interface on¡¯ and they reappear again without a sound. Interesting. A few more seconds pass before the clone guy says, ¡°Now that I¡¯ve gotten that out of the way, let¡¯s start with a quick rundown of everything that¡¯s happening! I, in all my extraordinary knowledge, decided to initialize your world into the Primordial System created by me and the other nine Primordials! You will all be given access to your full Skill Trees instead of just the initial starting root skills that you¡¯ve all had till now. And while I¡¯m sure most of you probably thought that was some sort of special ability and the only power you all had, it¡¯s not. That¡¯s not an ability.¡± He shrugs. ¡°It¡¯s just the first skill of your Skill Tree.¡± The corner of my lips twitch downwards at that. Making the start of a frown but not a full one. A Skill Tree? To my surprise, no one tries to shout at the clone guy despite what¡¯s going on. Which makes me look around the chamber to see if there¡¯s a reason. While also taking in my surroundings a little bit more now that I¡¯m not focusing on my own appearance. Everyone¡¯s wearing different outfits. Some business suits, others nurse outfits, or school uniforms, or even regular everyday attire. All different sorts of clothing from various different backgrounds. And they all look rather terrified. Especially those closest to a few piles of mutated ash and flesh sitting around inside of some torn clothes. Spots everyone seems to be avoiding like the plague. I didn¡¯t notice them before because it¡¯s on the opposite end of the room, but if I had to guess, some people most likely did try to raise a fuss or even potentially attack the clone guy before I arrived. And that¡¯s what resulted from it. It¡¯s the only reason I can think of for everyone to be so quiet and not saying anything. Because people just aren¡¯t so obedient in a situation like this. Whatever this situation is. ¡°To open your Skill Tree, focus on the tree icon in the top right corner of your interface,¡± the clone says before adding, ¡°your vision.¡± I glance at the corner of my vision before focusing on the tree. Then a single large and eerily crimson orb appears at the center of my vision. ¡°This is your Skill Tree. It contains every skill you yourself can obtain in your lifetime,¡± the clone continues as I furrow my brows ever so slightly. ¡°You all start out with just your root skill which everyone across the universe outside of the System often assumes is just a natural ability humans are born with. As for the rest of the tree? When you focus on the grayed out orbs branched from the root skill, they will show you a brief description of what the skill is and how many Skill Points it¡¯ll take to unlock it.¡± What¡­ is he talking about? There¡¯s only one orb. ¡°Skill Points are given out during the tutorial and during the System Events that you will all be competing in once a week which are broadcast across the universe for all to see. And they will also be given for killing certain special monsters even outside of System Events. Every skill takes a different number of Skill Points to unlock, and everyone has a different number of potential skills in their Skill Tree that they can unlock,¡± the clone adds, bringing my attention back to him to find the clone swinging one leg in a rather bored manner at the front of the chamber. Like he¡¯s done this too many times before. Also while not seemingly expanding on the fact that he said monsters at all. ¡°Some have five. Others twenty. Others may even have a few hundred or thousands. And other people can see how many potential skills you can have in your tree. It¡¯s actually a rather common way for people to judge others in the Primordial System. Based on how many skills they have.¡± He looks up again to find everyone staring at him, the people probably having already gone through this spiel before I arrived. But I¡¯m still confused. Do I just only have a single skill in my Skill Tree or something? And what¡¯s that about monsters? Also, he said this ¡®root skill¡¯ is what was called an ability. Does that mean I actually do have an ability, or, rather, skill, after all? Although I¡¯m still not sure why I remember not having an ability when I don¡¯t remember much of anything else. Deciding to put off my questions about monsters for now, I do what he said and focus on the orb before some sort of message appears in my vision. One that I hear voiced out loud in my head by a robotic sounding female voice. {Assimilate ¨C Allows the user to unlock the Skill Trees of those they kill within ten minutes after activating Assimilate. Through the use of this skill, the user will immediately unlock the root skill of each of the Skill Trees unlocked, and they will be able to purchase the unlocking of the rest of the skills within the Skill Trees through Skill Points.} My mouth parts open for a moment at that before closing again without me saying a word. Then the clone continues speaking, ¡°Now that we¡¯ve got that out of the way, please close out of your Skill Trees by focusing on the icon once more. Then go ahead and focus on the icon that is just a simple picture of yourself below it. That will open your personal status.¡± I finally fully frown at that as I feel more confused than ever thanks to what I saw for my lone skill. But then I shake my head and proceed to close out of the Skill Tree, soon opening the other icon he mentioned. Because I¡¯d rather not miss anything in this tutorial. It seems important after all. After focusing on the icon, another screen appears in my vision similar to those ¡®Primordial System Notification¡¯ screens.
Ashley Sinclair *
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Level 0
8 PHY
11 MEN
11 MAG
Chaos Energy -----------------------------
Successor of Chaos
¡°You should find a new screen appearing in your vision telling you your name in the first box, your current mana capacity in the second box, followed by your current health bar ¨C which you can later turn into a numerical format after the bars grow too numerous, the same as your mana ¨C your level ¨C which you can raise by killing monsters ¨C your physical stats, your mental stats, your magical stats, either an empty box or a box listing any secondary types of energies you may have, and last but not least, a box listing if you were turned into a Primordial¡¯s successor or not,¡± the clone explains, making me stare blankly at the last box in particular. Once again putting the monsters thing aside for the moment. ¡°For most people it should be blank. Unless you were visited by a Primordial and given some of their blood, of course.¡± My eyes shoot straight towards the clone to find the guy staring directly at me with a grin on his face. But for some reason, the others in the chamber don¡¯t seem to notice. They aren¡¯t even looking at me. As if they don¡¯t see the resemblance between us. Then the clone turns away and continues speaking, ¡°Now, I¡¯m not like the other Primordials. I don¡¯t like telling you absolutely everything.¡± Everyone focuses on him, their eyes widening slightly in fear and wariness. Making me realize that he probably just reached a new part he hasn¡¯t gotten to yet since my resetting the tutorial. The clone¡¯s grin remains strong as he says, ¡°We Primordials all do things differently. Chrono, Hel, and Nyx, the Primordials of Time, Death, and Void, never bother to initialize new worlds. Aether and Justicar, the Primordials of Space and Order, give out all of the details they believe to be absolutely necessary before tossing you into the second phase of the tutorial.¡± He takes a single step forwards while putting his thumbs into his pockets, his grin growing wider. ¡°Lux and Gaia, the Primordials of Virtue and Life, like to baby those they initialize and walk them through every last detail spending hours before sending them to their tutorials. And Etheria gives out all of the details they believe to be necessary, just like Aether and Justicar. But unlike them, she also enjoys helping out anyone she sees to have potential as a mage. Given that she¡¯s the Primordial of Magic and all.¡± He stops moving at the edge of the stage with that grin still on his face. ¡°Then there¡¯s Erebos. The Primordial of Sin.¡± He raises a brow in amusement. ¡°Just be happy he didn¡¯t initialize your world. He wouldn¡¯t explain anything and would just dump you into the second phase blind.¡± Then the clone straightens up a bit. ¡°Chaos, on the other hand, Chaos loves to explain a random amount each time before dumping you in.¡± His grin widens again as more fear spreads across the chamber and whispers begin to rise despite the eerie silence that had been filling it other than the clone¡¯s voice until now. ¡°Now doesn¡¯t that sound like fun?¡± The clone claps his hands together, sending a bright red light shining through the entire chamber. Meanwhile his voice echoes out along with the light. ¡°Figure out the rest for yourselves and have fun in the first real trial of the tutorial!¡± Then all of the voices fade away in the light and I feel that same strange sensation I felt before when I was moved to that chamber in the first place. All while still feeling confused about who I even am, much less what¡¯s happening.
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Primordial System Notification
Tutorial #10002 has now begun its second phase. The survival phase. Skill Points will be given out to users based on their performance within the phase. And all experience given by monsters will be paused until the end of the phase. 1 Skill Point will be given for every platform reached. 2 Skill Points will be given for every monster slain. 3 Skill Points will be given out for every user slain. 5 Skill Points will be given out for every five minutes survived either at the end of the phase or when the user is eliminated from the phase. All users will be brought back to life after the survival phase is complete. An additional 25 Skill Points will be given to those who survive the entire hour of the survival phase.
That doesn¡¯t bode well. But at least it means we¡¯ll be brought back to¡­ I hear a snarl to my left, making me turn my head to spot what looks like a large dog on a connected platform. ¡­life. Guess this must be one of those monsters he kept mentioning. Even if it¡¯s just some large, black dog. Large dog or not though, this is a little unfair. Because I don¡¯t have any powers. At least I don¡¯t think I do. Actually, can I fly on these wings? I try to move them, only to realize I have no idea how to do that. So all I end up doing is twitching them slightly. Well, at least they aren¡¯t slumping and awkwardly weighing me down or anything. The things are just somehow perfectly straight and don¡¯t seem to weigh much of anything. I quickly look back at that status menu thing from before. Then I go ahead and focus on every word stated in it while warily watching the dog make its way across a relatively old looking bridge with some holes in it. But I don¡¯t find anything on the screen. So I close out of it and look at the other icons in my vision. Starting with the one directly beneath the status. Some sort of red dot. Only to get a notification flashing in my vision from the attempt.
Primordial System Notification
The System Broadcast Menu is disabled for users within a tutorial. Try again after leaving the tutorial.
Well that¡¯s not helpful. I focus on the next one beneath that. An icon that looks like a coin. And this time a strange menu appears in my vision similar to what happened when I focused on my skill before. {You currently have 0 Skill Points.} Not useful. The dog reaches the halfway point on the bridge as I try to look around for anything to use as a weapon. But I don¡¯t find anything. And I¡¯m still in nothing but a hospital gown. This is not looking good. I really hope I don¡¯t get eliminated right away. That would suck. I look at the last of the icons in the corner of my vision. This one being blood red with raven feathers sticking out of it. Could this be¡­ Instead of finishing the thought, I focus on the icon. Because the doggo is still coming towards me. Then a new screen appears in my vision.
Primordial¡¯s Successor Menu
Successor Forums
Claim Gift
Pause Broadcast
Successor Skills
Primordial¡¯s Orders
Without any hesitation, I begin focusing on every single word just to see what¡¯ll happen. And nothing at all happens when I focus on the first two boxes. But when I focus on the third box, a strange orb appears in the air made out of some sort of crimson energy. Then a bunch of stuff drops out of the orb onto the ground, making my eyes go wide. This content has been misappropriated from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere. Without hesitation, I reach over to grab the small knife on the floor before standing up as straight as I can, feeling my legs still being rather weak from my year-long nap. To the point of nearly giving out beneath me. Meanwhile the dog is already about three quarters of the way across the bridge. I tighten both of my hands on the knife, feeling way too weak right now to be stuck in a place like this, before noticing a strange itch in my back as adrenaline fills me. Then I somehow flap my wings once on pure instinct, pushing me forwards to the bridge. My eyes widen a bit before my face slams into the thin wooden stake holding the bridge to the platform. I stay silent despite the budding pain in my face as I step back a little, spitting out blood from my mouth on the pole in the process. And without any hesitation, I reach my hand holding the knife ¨C albeit with shaky hands ¨C up to the very thin rope holding the bridge up while barely holding my balance. Then I cut right through the rope with ease, immediately unbalancing the bridge and sending it swinging to one side. Launching the dog right off of it and into the black void below. I pant in exhaustion while leaning on the pole, using it as a crutch as I watch the dog fall. But then I remember my skill and try to do various things to activate it just in case killing the dog like this counts as me killing it. Nothing I manage to do works though. So I just end up watching the dog fall down while scrambling to think of any way I can activate Assimilate. Then, the moment I think the word, a message appears in my vision, making me blink in surprise. Following which the dog finally leaves my field of view, and a dinging sound echoes in my head as multiple lines of text play out across my vision at the same time. {You have activated Assimilate. The skill will last for ten minutes, and you will gain the ability to permanently unlock the Skill Trees of anything you kill during this time.} {You have been granted 2 Skill Points for killing a monster within the tutorial. All EXP will be withheld until the end of the phase.} {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Dark Hound} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Strong Jaws, is now unlocked for your usage.} I blink at the sight of those messages before slowly losing the strength to keep myself standing, leading to me sliding down the pole to land on the floor again. This tutorial¡­ is not fun. My eyes narrow ever so slightly in my frustration at having to fight with my body in its current state before I turn around again to look at the other items that appeared when I selected the gift option in that Successor menu. And my mood improves a decent amount when I find some clothes amongst the items. Clothes that aren¡¯t just a simple hospital gown. I begin to crawl over towards the pile while focusing on the menu again and moving on to the next option in the list. The Pause Broadcast one.
Primordial System Notification
The System Broadcast is now disabled within Tutorial #10002 for ten minutes.
Oh. Right. I forgot there was a broadcast going on. Chaos mentioned it. Or his clone did. Once I reach the pile of items, I quickly put on the underwear under the gown before briefly glancing at the platforms around me and taking off the hospital gown. Then I struggle to put on the pants while still unable to stand up. Followed by the shirt, a belt for the pants, and finally the jacket. I collapse onto my back while sweating from the exertion of all of this after finishing. But for some reason I do feel like it¡¯s getting easier to move. Even if I¡¯m exhausted. Also, now that I¡¯m finally wearing clothes, it¡¯s no longer as cold here. Even if it is still a little cold. And being able to pause that broadcast protected my modesty too. It isn¡¯t until several seconds of lying down later that I realize I somehow got these clothes on with wings on my back. And they also aren¡¯t very uncomfortable despite me lying down on top of them. I try to turn my head to look, only to not really manage to do much on that front due to the angle. So I reach back to touch the base of my wings and surprisingly find the wings going straight through the clothes as if they weren¡¯t there. Strange. But I¡¯m not complaining. I turn to look at the other items that the Primordial gave me. But all I find that¡¯s left is a single note and a pair of shoes and socks. Guess the clothes and a knife were a good enough gift. Because it would¡¯ve been very unpleasant to go through the entire tutorial naked under a hospital gown. I look around at the nearby platforms to check for any other monsters before putting on the shoes and socks. A process that is far easier than putting on the rest of my clothes. All of which is red and black. Makes me wonder if those are just Chaos¡¯s colors or something. Along with purple, but there isn¡¯t any purple in the clothes. After looking at the platforms one last time to check for more hounds, I reach for the note and begin reading it. Hello my dear daughter! I am the Primordial of Chaos! If you have any questions about anything that¡¯s happened, feel free to ask me! I probably won¡¯t answer though. Anyhoo, I decided that having my only successor run around naked under a hospital gown while broadcast across the universe is not a very good look. So please put these clothes on. Preferably after pausing the broadcast. I may be Chaos, but I still have an image to uphold. And take the knife as a freebie since your only current skill is useless in direct combat. Wouldn¡¯t want you dying right away after all. Have a lovely time in the tutorial my dear daughter! PS: The System should be slowly restoring the muscle mass you lost during your little nap! Daughter? That weirdo? No thanks. I go ahead and crumple up the paper before tossing it off the platform. At least I have an explanation for what¡¯s going on with my muscles. I take the time while staring up at the sky to finally think about everything that¡¯s happened. And to figure out what I want to do. For one, I don¡¯t remember a thing about myself. Only some common sense and for some reason the fact that I didn¡¯t have an ¡®ability¡¯ before the System initiated. Which is obviously because of what Assimilate does. Oh, and that I was twenty years old but now look younger. Probably because of becoming a Successor. For two, I¡¯m not really sure why, but there¡¯s a small part of me that actually doesn¡¯t want to remember what I¡¯ve forgotten. So that¡¯s a thing. Means I won¡¯t have to worry about trying to recover my memories at least. Then there¡¯s three. For some odd reason, the Primordial of Chaos ¨C who I still have no idea who is much less those other Primordials his clone mentioned ¨C apparently gave me his blood and turned me into his Successor. And he¡¯s calling me daughter. Although, in hindsight, that could theoretically be true since he gave me his blood. In a technical sense. I continue taking peeks at the surrounding platforms as I consider everything and gather my thoughts. But no monsters or other people appear during this time. So I move onto the next subject. Number four. I can gain the ability to unlock other people¡¯s Skill Trees by killing them. I focus on the tree icon in the corner of my interface ¨C pretty sure that¡¯s what the clone called the layout of icons ¨C before something new shows up. First is the crimson orb I saw before, but now it¡¯s moved off to the left side of my interface while a new tree appears on the right. One with just two skills in it, with one skill grayed out and the other, larger one glowing a faint purple. First I focus on the glowing purple one and I hear that same robotic voice as before, except a male voice this time. Which makes me wonder if the System just alternates or something. {Strong Jaws ¨C Your jaws will be far stronger than they were before, making it easier to keep them locked onto something while biting down.} I stare at the words currently scrolling across my vision for several seconds. Then I move on to the grayed out orb that¡¯s connected to the purple one by a line. And just like with the first one, a female robotic voice plays out. Pretty much confirming that theory about them alternating. {Dark Bite ¨C Locked ¨C Your fangs will be infused with darkness magic when this skill is activated, draining five units of mana or one unit of darkness energy with each activation.} ¨C [Spend 100 Skill Points to unlock this skill.] Unlike the other times though, after the description of the skill finishes scrolling, the following text lingers for a few seconds. But it¡¯s grayed out and won¡¯t let me select it. Probably because I don¡¯t have enough Skill Points. But overall, I think I understand how it works. It¡¯s rather simple. So long as I¡¯m responsible for the death of something, it counts for Assimilate. I have to use the skill a maximum of ten minutes prior to the kill. And I get access to the Skill Tree belonging to the one I killed, automatically unlocking the first skill in the tree in the process without having to spend Skill Points. The ¡®Root Skill¡¯ as Chaos called it. Meanwhile I have to spend Skill Points to unlock the skills in the trees that aren¡¯t the root skill. And it looks like these monsters also have Skill Trees. So that¡¯s good. Even if the Skill Trees may¡­ not really help me very much. Considering the fact that human teeth aren¡¯t meant for tearing flesh. Not really sure what it says about me that what I¡¯m worried about is the practicality of the skill with human teeth rather than getting a biting skill in the first place, but I guess it doesn¡¯t really matter. But that also raises the next point. Monsters. The way Chaos phrased it seemed to imply there were monsters outside of this tutorial and the System Events as well. Which doesn¡¯t bode well. Anyways, it¡¯s not good to wait so long. I need to start traversing the platforms for more Skill Points. I¡¯m just wasting time sitting here. So I begin to get up, only to barely manage to climb to my feet. Which doesn¡¯t really bode well. But at least I managed to do it. I begin to struggle my way over to the bridge I cut the rope of before reaching down as carefully as I can without falling to grab the knife I dropped next to the pole. Then I start to walk towards one of the other bridges. The sturdiest and least likely to be trapped one. A metal bridge without any sorts of noticeable marks or differences in the flooring. Of course, it takes me a good second to get over there. Even if my strength slowly feels like it¡¯s returning to me. After reaching the bridge, I follow along the metal railing, supporting myself with it as I cross the bridge. And luckily for me, there are no traps. Just as I expected. When I reach the next platform, another one of those messages plays out in my head. {You have been granted 1 Skill Point for reaching a new platform within the tutorial.} Alright. So far so good. By now my strength is largely returning. To the point that I don¡¯t have much trouble walking anymore. I just feel a bit weak and nothing more. With good timing too, because when I lift my gaze from the ground, I see a small group of three people staring at me from several platforms away. Great. People. This¡¯ll be a challenge. B1 | Chapter 3 A Platform a few dozen Platforms away from Ashley Not long ago James feels himself hyperventilating as he stares at the corpse of a large hound mere inches away from his feet, the boy lying back on the ground after having fallen over. Meanwhile his friend, Julie, stands over the corpse holding a bloodied hair clip. One that her boyfriend a few meters away from her gave her for her birthday. A hair clip that James at the time thought was ridiculous and a little dangerous due to how sharp it was on one end, the thing being in the shape of a rose with the stem of it being as sharp as a needle. He sees Julie collapsing onto the ground as well in the corner of his eye, blood still dripping from the needle hair clip onto her legs. Both of which are sprawled out on either side of her. James continues staring at the corpse though, unable to tear his eyes away even as Sean rushes over to his girlfriend and takes his jacket off to cover her while rubbing her shoulders and whispering to her in an attempt to comfort her. Why¡­ why are we here?! What did our world do to deserve this?! The high school boy feels tears beginning to well up in his eyes. Tears that begin to drip down onto his blue school uniform¡¯s blazer. But no one is here to comfort him. Not when his best friend is busy with the man¡¯s girlfriend, and the girlfriend just keeps staring at the blood on her hands while weeping. They were just minding their own business spending time together during their school¡¯s lunch break before this all came down. Being brought to that chamber where the Primordial¡¯s clone simply turned over a dozen people into glowing mush after they tried attacking him. Then being brought to this place and attacked by large dogs. None of them have any experience in real danger, even if they understand that they won¡¯t be permanently dead. Dying is scary, and it¡¯s hard to believe that they¡¯d come back afterwards even if they¡¯re being told they will. It takes him several minutes to realize just how stupid he¡¯s being though. He can¡¯t just sit here and weep. Another hound could arrive at any moment. So he slowly climbs to his feet, his legs shaking underneath him as he looks around at the platforms near them. And when he doesn¡¯t find any more hounds, he lets out a shaky sigh and begins to walk over to the other two. ¡°So, um, I think we should get moving,¡± he says, his voice shaking ever so slightly. Both of his friends raise their heads to look at him, and he can tell right away that Julie understands what he¡¯s saying. Even if she still continues to sob a little while seemingly unconsciously rubbing the blood off of her hands. Which just spreads the blood around without doing much else. Of the three, she¡¯s the only one enrolled in a martial art elective at their school. So he¡¯s glad to see her pulling herself together again. He notices she doesn¡¯t let go of the hair clip though. Nor does she put it back into her long brown hair. And Sean doesn¡¯t let go of her shoulders either as the big football player and gamer stands up too. The three slowly look around at the bridges connected to their platform before choosing the one that the hound had crossed. But James can¡¯t help but notice the slightly excited look bubbling up within Sean¡¯s eyes. As if the man¡¯s happy about what¡¯s happening. James feels his fists clenching at that realization. When they were first attacked, Sean panicked just as much as James did. So James thought he was more similar to him than he had previously believed. Since Sean is both a massive gamer and a football player. But James doesn¡¯t participate in any activity and spends most of his time just lazing around watching TV. Now though, he¡¯s understanding just how different they are. James doesn¡¯t say anything as they shakily cross the bridge. Only pausing a little when they reach the next platform, and a message plays out in their heads. {You have been granted 1 Skill Point for reaching a new platform within the tutorial.} They just continue on to the center of the platform before Sean begins to take the lead, pointing out a bridge and crossing it while still holding his girlfriend¡¯s hand. And it¡¯s at this point that James is starting to feel a little grateful for how he is acting. Better Sean take the lead than James after all. The group of three continue crossing one platform after another, occasionally almost losing their footing on a bridge, or falling for a trap. But each time they manage to make it through, whether due to another one of the three catching them, or due to James using his Air Leap ability, or as the System calls it, skill, to barely get himself back up to the bridge again. Over their time crossing bridges, the three slowly grow more and more confident. They were terrified when they first arrived since it was just the three of them. But now, after so long has passed without anything truly scary happening, their confidence slowly begins to return. Even after a strange notification appears in their vision stating that the broadcast was paused, they just continued moving, deciding that it doesn¡¯t likely affect them. Support the author by searching for the original publication of this novel. Until they run into another hound that makes a beeline towards them the moment it spots them across several platforms. Then James feels himself freezing up a little again. Sean isn¡¯t the same though. Instead, Sean raises his hand and actually uses his skill, sending a very small bolt of fire at the hound. Only for him to miss. But that doesn¡¯t stop him as he does it once more. Then twice. Then he keeps on doing it while the hound gets closer and closer until he accidentally hits the wooden bridge the hound ends up crossing, burning the bridge and sending the hound down into the abyss below. ¡°YESSS!¡± Sean shouts, a wide grin stretching across his face after a few seconds pass. ¡°I got Skill Points!¡± Oh. Right. James once again feels that disconnect with Sean, but he doesn¡¯t say anything. Instead the group slowly begins to move again. Except this time James notices that Julie creates a little distance between her and Sean. No longer clinging to the man as she walks. Looks like she¡¯s finally calmed down. He was rather impressed by how she jumped in and stabbed the first hound with her hair ornament. So he knows she¡¯ll be a huge help to them so long as she isn¡¯t panicking. Seeing her like this as they walk calms him down a little bit. After walking for a few more minutes, James mutters, ¡°Wait¡­¡± The other two stop walking and turn to him as Sean asks, ¡°Something up?¡± Meanwhile Julie just turns to look at where James is looking after seeing his eyes narrowing slightly to look into the distance. ¡°I think I see someone,¡± James says, making Sean turn around to look. And just like James, the other two spot her as well. A girl walking a little awkwardly across the platforms. ¡°Is she hurt or something?¡± Sean asks with a frown, seemingly going back to how he was before all of this. ¡°I see some dried blood on her face and on a wood pole near her, but I don¡¯t see any injuries on her,¡± Julie responds, her voice sounding a little quiet as her eyes glow a little. The girl no doubt using her Hawk Eyes skill to enhance her eyesight. Then James sees her eyes widening slightly as she exclaims, ¡°Hold on, I think that¡¯s the girl who arrived later in the tutorial.¡± James looks at her in confusion before turning to look at the girl in question and muttering, ¡°But I thought she was in a hospital gown or something? This girl clearly has normal clothes on.¡± ¡°That¡¯s what¡¯s confusing me too,¡± Julie says while frowning a little. ¡°But she has those same wings on her back. And her eyes¡­ they look empty.¡± Empty? James narrows his eyes to try to get a better look, but Sean begins to walk in the girl¡¯s direction as he says, ¡°Let¡¯s just talk to her. It could help teaming up with more people.¡± But when he reaches the bridge, he pauses and glances over at Julie as he asks, ¡°She looks about our age, right?¡± Julie nods her head and answers, ¡°Yeah, she can¡¯t be older than seventeen.¡± Then, after a brief pause, she adds, ¡°She¡¯s also rather cute.¡± Both James and Sean pause to give her an odd look. The girl just shrugs and walks up to Sean while taking his hand and beginning to make her way across the bridge while saying, ¡°Let¡¯s go speak with her.¡± ¡°Sure,¡± Sean says as he begins to walk with Julie again across the bridge. Leaving James behind to catch up. The group continues approaching the girl for a couple more minutes until they arrive at a platform directly next to the one she¡¯s on. And during their walk here, James can¡¯t help but take in the differences in the girl since the last time he saw her. Before, she was so skinny and lacking in any form of muscle that he wondered if she was dying or something. Of course, he got his answer for why she was like that from the System Notification telling them that she had just woken up from a coma. But now the girl looks perfectly healthy. And rather beautiful at that. Like she could be a model. It¡¯s just odd. And that¡¯s not all that¡¯s odd. Her clothes. She¡¯s wearing a pair of mostly red shoes with black pants, a red and black belt, red top, and a black jacket with striped, red cuffs on them. The girl is walking a lot less awkwardly than she was when they first saw her from a ways away. Meanwhile her red and black raven wings are idly sticking out to her sides while occasionally twitching. James feels a little odd when he looks into her eyes though. Because he doesn¡¯t really see much in them. Almost like he¡¯s looking at an empty person. And they look like pools of crimson within the white rather than eyes. Yet for some reason, other than the slight goosebumps the sight of her eyes sends across his skin, it also makes her look a little cute. Especially when she tilts her head slightly at them from the other platform. James blinks after a moment, feeling like he vaguely recognizes her for some reason. But he can¡¯t quite figure out where from. Some sort of teenage celebrity or something maybe? Her looks would work as one. Julie wasn¡¯t lying about her being cute. ¡°Hey! What¡¯s your name?¡± Sean shouts across the expanse to the girl. But she just keeps staring at them. Which leaves the three awkwardly waiting for a few seconds before Sean gets a slightly worried look and asks, ¡°Are you okay?¡± The girl nods her head, making the three blink in surprise. Does she not talk? Another couple seconds pass before the girl opens her mouth and answers in a soft and slightly monotone voice, ¡°Ashley.¡± Never mind. Just doesn¡¯t talk much then. James and Sean share a glance before looking at Julie. And when Julie shrugs, they both focus on the girl again as Sean says, ¡°Well hey, Ashley, you wanna join us? Safety in numbers and all.¡± Then he pauses, as if realizing something. ¡°Oh, right. My name¡¯s Sean Peterson!¡± ¡°I¡¯m James Smith,¡± James calls out afterwards. Followed by Julie who says, ¡°Julianna Anderson! But you can just call me Julie!¡± The girl nods her head and begins to make her way across the bridge towards them. ¡°So you were in a coma before this all happened? What¡¯s that like? And why were you-¡± Sean begins to ask, only for him to shout, ¡°OUCH!¡± when his girlfriend pinches him in the arm. After which he frowns at her with a hurt expression on his face and exclaims, ¡°What was that for?!¡± ¡°Please, Sean,¡± Julie says, sounding slightly exasperated. ¡°Learn some tact.¡± Sean just rubs his arm while frowning. But he doesn¡¯t say anything else even if James knows he¡¯s dying to ask more questions. Even James feels rather curious about the girl. He, on the other hand, has tact. So he won¡¯t go around asking unless they spend enough time to get closer. It¡¯s obvious right now that the girl won¡¯t tell them anything, so- ¡°Amnesia,¡± the girl says in that same soft yet slightly monotone voice, making the three stop in their tracks. That one word telling them all they need to know about her. ¡°You poor girl!¡± Julie exclaims while moving up to Ashley and pulling the smaller girl into a hug, with the girl not returning the hug and just keeping her arms idly to her sides. And now James can¡¯t help but feel a little sad for the girl. Having woken up after who knows how long without any memories and stuck in this hellhole. Like that, some of his wariness towards her slips away and, after Julie lets go of Ashley, the group continues on through the platforms. And he forgets to ask about her clothes or the lack of holes for her wings in them after not being able to find the bravery to ask her through the awkward atmosphere. B1 | Chapter 4 Ashley As we walk, I make sure to keep an eye on the three. Just in case they end up trying to betray me or push me off of one of the platforms. They haven¡¯t shown any inclination towards doing that yet, but who knows. So far they just seem to pity me ever since I stated the word ¡®Amnesia¡¯. Which makes sense. It¡¯s the entire reason I said it in the first place. To get them to stop talking. I can¡¯t handle talking well. My mind goes back to the strange flash of memory I had when they spoke to me. One of me standing around in some sort of hall filled with people whose faces I can¡¯t see with a glass of juice in my hand. There was a crowd of people gathered around me trying to talk to me for some reason, and I just couldn¡¯t help but withdraw inwards. Feeling more and more uncomfortable with their presence and endless words. Then more of those visions from various other instances passed through my mind, with me speaking less and less each time. Until I almost entirely stopped talking. After which my mind returned to the present and I answered their question with my name. I¡­ really don¡¯t want to remember. Thankfully I couldn¡¯t make out any faces or anything at all during those strange flashbacks. I couldn¡¯t even make out the voices or what people were saying. Not even what I was saying. It¡­ makes me feel uncomfortable. So instead of focusing on all of that, I continue walking with this trio while figuring out what I can from their physical shapes, their actions, speech, and how they interact with each other. And from what I can tell from their dialogue, the Julie girl was some sort of cheerleader for the Sean guy¡¯s football team, as they seem very close, both have muscle built up, and they mentioned football games and the cheer team back at their school. They¡¯re clearly in a romantic relationship as well. Meanwhile the James guy is a little bit of a third wheel amongst the three. James is smart and seems to know what should be done in a dangerous situation, but he¡¯s not exactly the bravest of the bunch. Julie moves with caution and controlled movements implying she most likely has some sort of training, and she¡¯s slowly growing less afraid by the minute. And Sean seems overly excited about all of this and is trying to figure out secrets of the System. Mostly by saying or thinking random words. Like when he figured out how to ¡®identify¡¯ people during our walk simply during his random spewing of different words. Specifically the word ¡®identify¡¯ while looking at someone and wanting to identify them. It basically just makes a number representing their level appear above their heads along with their given name and the number of skills they have unlockable in their Skill Tree. No last name though. And for some reason a red dot appears next to my name when they identify me. Probably the whole Successor thing if I had to guess. The three don¡¯t have that dot when I identify them. ? Level 0 Julie ¨C 15 Potential Skills ¨C X ? ? Level 0 James ¨C 8 Potential Skills ¨C X ? ? Level 0 Sean ¨C 12 Potential Skills ¨C X ? Either way, they aren¡¯t trying to talk to me much thanks to my amnesia thing, and this guy is giving me some good intel and ideas on the System. I¡¯ve also realized that there aren¡¯t many monsters here. We haven¡¯t run into any for the past four minutes of walking. Which makes me wonder, considering the story these three told me about their own hound fights. Did hounds spawn only near the users? It would make sense. From what I can tell, this particular phase of the tutorial is likely to get everyone used to the idea of life and death battles. Of risking your life. And of dying. Since it said we¡¯ll come back after dying, and there are barely any monsters in it. So I wouldn¡¯t be surprised if the next phase is even worse. Help support creative writers by finding and reading their stories on the original site. Although the whole ¡®Chaos¡¯s clone killing people in the first phase¡¯ does complicate that conclusion a little. That aside, I also make sure to try figuring out how to use my wings as we walk, but all I manage to do is twitch them. No flapping them like I managed in the fight before. My thoughts eventually come to a halt as Julie stops the conversation the two boys were having by muttering, ¡°Hound ahead.¡± Her eyes glowing again indicating her use of her skill. The one she¡¯s been repeatedly using that gives her far sight. I turn to look in the direction she¡¯s looking before I spot a hound that¡¯s currently charging in another direction several platforms ahead of us. Barely within my view. And it doesn¡¯t take me long to realize the hound is charging after another person. ¡°We need to help him!¡± Sean exclaims before he starts running in that direction. His girlfriend nods her head and charges after him. Meanwhile James lets out a sigh and says to me, ¡°C¡¯mon, let¡¯s go.¡± I blankly nod my head and begin following after in a jog, my muscles having been fully restored by now. Thankfully my little mention of amnesia has made things too awkward for them to ask me about my current physical condition. Or my sudden gaining of clothes. Because I¡¯m pretty sure they seem to recognize me from somewhere. Likely as the newbie who came in wearing a hospital gown. What I am very curious about though is the fact that they don¡¯t seem to notice my knife. At all. I hid it away in my jacket pocket after spotting them myself, but they¡¯d already seen me before that. So I¡¯m sure they saw the knife. But they aren¡¯t acting like they did. Which reminds me of how everyone seemed to see different things when it came to Chaos. Could it be like that? Would certainly make things easier for me if it is like that. To my surprise, my quest to figure out what Sean¡¯s ability is ends rather prematurely when he shoots some sort of bolt of fire at the hound out of his hand. And misses miserably. Some sort of Fire Bolt skill then. With no assistance with guiding the bolt it seems. Now I just have to figure out James¡¯s skill. Assuming they haven¡¯t unlocked a new skill since the start of this tutorial, of course. But just knowing their root skills should give me an idea of what their others might be at least. Anyways, after the kid fires ¨C and misses ¨C a bunch of bolts of fire at the hound, he attracts its attention. Along with the attention of the man it¡¯s chasing. Some blond-haired middle-aged guy wearing a lab coat. The hound begins to charge towards us, crossing one bridge after another while dodging the kid¡¯s fire bolts. And considering how James is standing here to the side doing nothing, I think it¡¯s safe to assume he doesn¡¯t have a ranged skill. Eventually Sean stops firing fire bolts, briefly confusing his friends until he shouts, ¡°I¡¯m out of mana!¡± Well that¡¯s to be expected considering how many of those things he was firing off. He should get some target practice in when we leave this Tutorial. Assuming he survives till then at least. The hound continues charging across one bridge after another, meanwhile Julie moves up to the front and wields that bloody hairpin of hers like a weapon. James clenches his fist while standing back next to me at the edge of this platform, and Sean steps back, seemingly panicking a little. I let out a small breath of air in my own version of a sigh before pulling the knife out and sprinting forwards as I activate Assimilate. Startling all three of the talkative trio in the process along with the dog. {You have activated Assimilate. The skill will last for ten minutes, and you will gain the ability to permanently unlock the Skill Trees of anything you kill during this time.} The hound almost slips while crossing the bridge connected to our platform, and I use that opportunity to slide onto the ground with my knife pointed upwards. Then my knife cuts straight into the hound¡¯s throat and underbelly. Only getting cut and bruised a little in the process by its claws when the very large dog proceeds to step on me. While also being splashed with its blood. But the hound continues moving forwards for a moment as I drive my feet into the metal bridge to stop myself, leaving the hound to collapse onto the bridge while a wave of messages appear in my vision. {You have been granted 2 Skill Points for killing a monster within the tutorial. All EXP will be withheld until the end of the phase.} {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Dark Hound} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Blood Hound, is now unlocked for your usage.} Good. It¡¯s dead. My thoughts pause for a second when I feel my sense of smell¡­ changing¡­ but I eventually just ignore it. Just like I completely ignore the hound blood that was splashed all over me as I open my Skill Tree to see what I got. Feeling more than a little interested by the fact that this Skill Tree has the same name as the last yet a different root skill. ¡°Ashley!¡± I hear the others shouting my name, making me only briefly glance in their direction before I look down at myself. Surprisingly finding that my clothes are still dry. Huh. Convenient. Anyways. I ignore the kids running towards me along with the middle-aged man who seems to be recovering on the next platform over as I focus on the Skill Tree I just got. And it did add another Skill Tree. It didn¡¯t just extend the other or something. But this Skill Tree only has a single skill in it. Just like my original Skill Tree. Interesting. I check out the skill as Julie rushes up to me and begins to pat me down as if searching for injuries, only to hug me rather tightly after finding nothing but a single small cut, missing the bruises entirely. {Blood Hound ¨C Your sense of smell will be heightened.} That would explain my sense of smell. ¡°Ashley! Pleeeaase don¡¯t worry me like that!¡± Julie exclaims while still hugging me, the girl for some reason oddly attached to a stranger. Then she pulls away a little, still with her hands on my shoulders as she adds, ¡°And what the hell was that?! Where did you even get a pocket knife that sharp?!¡± Pocket¡­ knife? I glance down at the rather large and rather sharp looking knife still in my hand before looking up at her again. Pocket knife. Really? They must be seeing something else. And you shouldn¡¯t be hugging people like that when they¡¯re holding a weapon. ¡°More importantly, where¡¯d you get those clothes? They¡¯re dry even with all that blood!¡± Sean exclaims afterwards, bringing my gaze upwards to find both him and James a meter or so behind Julie, on the bridge. I don¡¯t answer. And at this point I think they¡¯re getting used to my lack of speaking, so after a few moments of silence, James sighs and says, ¡°We should check on the man.¡± ¡°Right,¡± Julie says while quickly climbing to her feet. ¡°Almost forgot about him.¡± Brutal. She reaches down and grabs my hand before pulling me to my feet. Then we begin to walk over towards the platform where the man seems to finally be recovering. Enough to climb to his feet. Great. More people. B1 | Chapter 5 Ashley After we reach the man, he¡¯s already wiping down his lab coat and turning towards us. ¡°Thank you, kids,¡± he says, almost making my eyebrow twitch slightly. But I don¡¯t say anything. ¡°You probably just saved my life.¡± I doubt it. That hound only had a simple smelling skill. Unless the hound was planning on pushing him off a platform or something. On the other hand, if it was the first hound I fought then it may¡¯ve been saving his life. Since it had Dark Bite. Assuming it had it unlocked, that is. Since it may not have unlocked the skill yet. Didn¡¯t get a chance to see. ¡°No worries!¡± Sean says, sounding proud of himself despite all of those misses with that skill of his. ¡°It¡¯s only right to help others!¡± Why do I get the feeling he wants to be an enforcer when he grows up? ¡°Let¡¯s introduce ourselves,¡± James says, having clearly calmed down from the action again. ¡°I¡¯m James Smith. A second year in high school.¡± ¡°Sean Peterson¡¯s my name,¡± Sean says with a smile on his face. ¡°Also a second year.¡± ¡°Julianna Anderson, sir,¡± Julie says, sounding quite a bit different from when she introduced herself to me. ¡°Second year in high school as well.¡± Then she reaches for me and says, ¡°And this cutie is Ashley¡­¡± She blinks as she realizes she doesn¡¯t know my last name. And I don¡¯t expand further on it. After an awkward second she turns to the man again and says, ¡°Well, she was-¡± ¡°The one who entered the tutorial late, right?¡± the middle-aged man says with a glance towards me from Julie. Then he asks with a slightly worried look on his face, ¡°How¡¯re you doing? The notification said you were in a coma before the System.¡± I don¡¯t say anything for a few seconds, and Julie eventually says, ¡°She said she has amnesia.¡± The man¡¯s eyes widen a little at that and he quickly says, ¡°I¡¯m sorry. I¡¯m sure we¡¯ll-¡± He goes on to say some things about how everything will be fine and stuff. But I eventually get sick of this crap and fight through the discomfort to state, ¡°I¡¯m twenty years old.¡± Silence fills the platform. Eventually Julie asks, ¡°Um, you¡¯re sure?¡± I nod my head. ¡°Completely sure?¡± I nod my head again. ¡°Even though you have amnesia?¡± And one more time. Silence returns. ¡°Sounds like she has selective amnesia,¡± the man in the lab coat says, breaking the silence. And when everyone, me included, turns to look at him, he expounds on that, ¡°She remembers some details but most of it is just blank.¡± He focuses on me. ¡°Do you remember anything about your life before this System thing started? Other than your age.¡± When I shake my head, he continues, ¡°Then do you remember anything at all outside of that?¡± I nod my head. And he focuses on Julie and the others again. ¡°See?¡± The kids grow awkward as they no doubt realize they were treating an adult like a kid. But I don¡¯t pay them much mind now that the misunderstanding is cleared up. Especially when I do look rather young for the age I remember myself being. Instead I open that status profile thing.
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Successor of Chaos
My eyes narrow ever so slightly at the sight of the red set of bars in the Chaos Energy section having grayed out a little. Four segments of the bar to be exact. Assimilate¡­ is the skill what¡¯s doing that? Considering that my mana is still full, I think it¡¯s safe to assume that Assimilate uses this ¡®Chaos Energy¡¯. But I¡¯m pretty sure I remember Chaos¡¯s clone mentioning that the section Chaos Energy is in is one for secondary energy. And I think he mentioned something about secondary energy being better for a skill than mana if it is usable by the skill. Either he said it, or it was that Dark Bite skill that clued me in on that. Doesn¡¯t really matter though. What does matter is that it looks like Assimilate uses Chaos Energy. Or it can use it. Not sure why it doesn¡¯t list the price when I look at the Skill Tree. Conveniently enough, Julie seems to give me a free excuse for my ¡®pocket knife¡¯ and clothes. Saying it may just be something given to those who awaken from a coma or something. Then she goes on to talk about how she¡¯s glad I¡¯m not left walking around naked under a hospital gown, which has the guys blushing at the thought. I ignore them as I begin to walk towards the closest bridge, feeling like I¡¯ve wasted enough time here. They all scramble to catch up to me while the middle-aged man introduces himself. ¡°My name¡¯s Jack Russell, and I¡¯m a professor at the University of Val and Magic,¡± the man says while the four are walking. ¡°And Ashley¡¯s right. We should keep moving across the platforms as we talk.¡± Then the man goes on to talk to them a little bit, only for a System Notification to quickly interrupt them. One I was actually expecting to happen soon this time around.
Primordial System Notification
The System Broadcast is now enabled within Tutorial #10002.
And the ten minutes are up. The others briefly start discussing the whole pause on the broadcast, but I ignore them as we continue getting more Skill Points from traversing the bridges and entering new platforms. That should¡¯ve been paused for ten minutes, which means we¡¯ve been in this phase for somewhere around eleven or twelve minutes ish. Since I didn¡¯t activate it right away. So there should be another forty-eight or so minutes left of this phase. The four continue chatting with the professor quickly acclimating himself to the group in no time. Meanwhile I make sure to study him just like I studied the other two. Without making it obvious what I¡¯m doing, of course. He almost always has his hands in the pockets in his lab coat, and his eyes often repeatedly flicker all around us. They¡¯re constantly dilating and returning to normal as well every single time any sort of sound echoes in the seemingly endless array of platforms. Guess he¡¯s more afraid than he¡¯s trying to let on. Playing it up for the kids or something? Probably. He doesn¡¯t seem very dangerous, and he was running away from a hound that was no more than a slightly larger dog with a powerful sense of smell. So I don¡¯t think he¡¯s all that much of a threat if he were to do something. The only thing I find slightly odd is how he keeps glancing at me as if he recognizes me. And he¡¯s not the only one as the kids seem to look at me with some faint hints of familiarity as well. As if they recognize me but don¡¯t remember where from. Now if this was before they knew I was the person who arrived after waking from a coma, then it would make sense. But they already know I¡¯m the one who woke up from the coma and entered their tutorial, restarting it. So what¡¯s with these looks? Was I some sort of celebrity before? My thoughts briefly return to those strange events I vaguely remembered not too long ago. Guess that would fit. After a few seconds I decide to put it out of my mind. Since I don¡¯t want to remember in the first place. Although it could also just be that they really did see Chaos¡¯s appearance. I come to a halt when a strange notification appears in my vision.
Primordial System Notification
You have now received your first follower. Rejoice. They will be notified every time you enter a System Event.
The heck? That¡¯s kind of creepy. I stare at it for a second, ignoring how the others¡¯ conversation ended as they no doubt notice me. But then I shake my head and continue walking, deciding to ignore it. Only a few seconds later I notice a number in the corner of my interface. One that¡¯s very slowly growing. That better not be a follower count. I don¡¯t want random people watching me. I see the others sharing a glance before they shrug and continue following me while talking amongst themselves. With them only seeming a little uncomfortable and nothing more. Eventually we run into another hound. A hound of which Sean actually manages to hit with his fire bolts for once, killing it. Of course, I try to activate Assimilate before it dies. Just to see if me being in the same group as him affects whether it counts as me killing it or not. But I don¡¯t get anything from it. And it does take away two more bars from my Chaos Energy gauge. A pity. Next test will be to see if me assisting in a kill even if I¡¯m not the one who¡¯s responsible for the final kill in the end will give me the Skill Tree. All important things to figure out. On another note, I glance at Sean as I think about his Skill Tree. It would certainly be useful to have, but I would rather not kill innocent people. Just feels wrong. So that option¡¯s a no. Guess that question of whether I can assist in a kill or not to get the Skill Tree will tell me whether I¡¯ll ever get that fire bolt skill of his. Because I don¡¯t plan on killing him. But if I can merely scratch him or flick him or something within ten minutes before he¡¯s about to die anyways, that I wouldn¡¯t mind doing. Could even do that before we enter every battle. Just activate Assimilate, flick him in the arm, and we start the battle. Then if he dies, see if I¡¯ll get his Skill Tree. Not like it¡¯ll hurt him or anything. Even if it probably would annoy him. Of course, I¡¯ll probably try to help him too if he¡¯s about to die. But just in case. Having a skill like his would be really helpful. Almost wish some idiot would come by at some point trying to kill us so I can take his Skill Tree. Also, as I walk, I can¡¯t help but wonder what my life was like before all this that led to me feeling the way I do. But at the same time, my whole ¡®not wanting to remember¡¯ thing kind of counters that. So no thanks. Eventually the others grow silent, seemingly having run out of things to talk about. And we just continue walking on from one platform to another. Avoiding the bad bridges along the way as I continue trying to figure out my wings with no luck. This is rather peaceful at least. B1 | Chapter 6 Somewhere in the Universe Not long ago Sariel Evergreen taps her finger on the balcony in front of her, ignoring the masses of adventurers going in and out of the Adventurer¡¯s Guild beneath the balcony. She just gazes out at the city made entirely of tall, marble buildings. Each reaching high in the sky with elves walking in and out of them. The adventurers walking into and out of the Guild are all wearing mostly white and silver armor. Colors very common amongst elves. And the armor is all metal, with no uses of leather or animal parts at all. As is the way of the elves. Then, after staring out from the balcony for a while, the blond-haired elf finally turns her attention to the System Broadcast menu and navigates to the latest of the new worlds the Primordial of Chaos has been binge initializing. And, out of sheer boredom mixed with her duty, she looks through the tutorials going on, looking at the total number of skills each new users¡¯ Skill Trees have.
System Broadcast Menu
Val¡¯s Tutorials
Name: Possible Skills Followers
Selam Tadesse 20 2
Emily Johnson 21 3
Raj Patel 41 17
Li Wei 4 0
Elizabeth Taylor 22 4
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She just selects the ellipses one time after another, repeatedly expanding the menu while making the previous ones hide themselves to make room. Occasionally showing a break in the users when it moves on to a different tutorial. But none of them particularly interest her in any way. The most common number of skills in a Skill Tree tends to average between twenty to thirty skills in the tree. With any number beneath twenty being considered poor unless they¡¯re simply high quality skills. And Skill Trees with fewer than ten skills are considered trash and nothing to pay any attention to. Meanwhile Skill Trees with above thirty skills are uncommon. But Sariel doesn¡¯t care about those. The people she¡¯s interested are the one in a million people who have Skill Trees with so many skills they¡¯re in the triple digits. Hundreds of skills. One in a billion even in some cases. Or one in a trillion. She, just like a lot of the other people of the universe that are no doubt doing the same thing she is, wants to see any potential recruits. Since she¡¯s going to be the one in charge of setting up an Adventurer¡¯s Guild in this particular new world. Even though she normally wouldn¡¯t have a job that important with her own position in the Guild being as low as it is. Stolen from its rightful author, this tale is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings. But they can only send people below the first threshold level to the new world for now, as are the restrictions set forth by the System. And the other higher ranking members of the Guild of sufficient level have all already been sent to the other new worlds Chaos has been repeatedly initializing. So at the end of the day, Sariel has Chaos to thank for her promotion to Branch Guildmaster. Now though, she just feels bored searching through these numbers. Even if the search goes by rather quickly due to the only thing she¡¯s searching for being people with three digits in the ¡®Possible Skills¡¯ section. Until her eyes narrow in on a single section of the tutorial. One particular tutorial that has an abnormally low number of followers on the users within it. To the point that a user with over seventy skills in their Skill Tree only has a few followers when they would normally have at least a few dozen. It doesn¡¯t matter that the majority of the universe is most likely not looking at the tutorial due to the sheer number of them going on right now. There should still be more followers on someone with that many skills, much less the other people in the tutorial. Strange¡­ too strange. She continues searching through until she reaches the very end of the tutorial¡¯s list of users, and something shocks her so much she shouts out loud, ¡°What the fuck?!¡± The other people in the guild turn to look over at her in confusion, the majority of them knowing who she is. Which only makes it more confusing to them as she normally wouldn¡¯t swear out loud in public like that. She doesn¡¯t pay any of them any mind though. Because her focus is entirely on the glowing red circle ominously rotating in place next to one particular name listed at the very end of that tutorial¡¯s users. ¡°So that¡¯s why there¡¯re so few followers¡­¡± she mutters, only to glance to the side when she hears a gasp. At which point she realizes several people walked up to her to see what she was looking at. Since the Broadcast Menu is one of the few menus anyone can see regardless of who opened it. Then a commotion arises from those people, and they all begin to search through that particular tutorial as well. And before she knows it, more and more people are beginning to find the new Successor. It also doesn¡¯t take long for people to begin linking the ominous words that Chaos had spread across the universe not long ago to this new Successor. When he said, ¡°I found her.¡± Sariel turns her attention away from the growing commotion ¨C one that soon begins to leave the guild and spread around the city ¨C to look at the screen in front of her again. A Primordial¡¯s Successor in the world I¡¯m going to be the Guildmaster in¡­ I¡¯m not sure if that¡¯s a good thing or a bad. But one thing¡¯s for sure. Her eyes narrow as she selects the Successor¡¯s name, making a screen appear in front of her showing what looks like a teenage girl with black, purple, and red hair and black and red raven wings walking across platforms with three others. All of which are features of the Primordial of Chaos in addition to the girl¡¯s glowing red eyes. Meanwhile shouts and voices of all kind rise throughout the city about Chaos finally choosing a Successor. His only Successor. This is going to be a busy world. Unfortunately for her, it also means she¡¯ll have to deal with the Tower of Chaos in the world. After all, there¡¯s no way Chaos¡¯s followers won¡¯t be setting up a faction on the planet as well if Chaos¡¯s only Successor is there. Successors have the blood of a Primordial in them after all, and no one has ever had Chaos¡¯s blood before. Sariel watches the girl for a little bit before looking up at the sky and sighing. This¡¯ll be more work than I thought¡­ but what¡¯s with that number of skills? She feels confused at the sight of the Successor¡¯s total number of skills. Which number a mere four. An incredibly low number for one chosen by a Primordial and made into their kin. The forums¡¯ll be all over this, and the entire universe will likely know about her soon enough. So I need to make plans.
Ashley So, yeah. That number ¨C the one that may or may not be followers ¨C is still on the rise. How long is it going to rise? It¡¯s reached the thousands already and the broadcast hasn¡¯t even been up for more than a few minutes. Is that normal? That can¡¯t be normal. Ugh. Well, whatever. I¡¯ll just distract myself by checking out that Successor Menu thing again. Because I never did look through the entire thing.
Primordial¡¯s Successor Menu
Successor Forums
Claim Gift
Pause Broadcast (Only once per broadcast)
Successor Skills
Primordial¡¯s Orders
I try to select all of them again before finding that I can¡¯t select any except for Successor Skills. Which proves my theory about the red and underlined ones being things I can select and the gray ones being things I can¡¯t. When I select Successor Skills, two different skills are voiced out by the System and run along my interface. Just like with the Skill Trees. Except these are blood red in color. {Unchained ¨C As the Successor to Chaos, you may not be bound by anyone or anything. Not even Chaos himself.} {Torrents of Chaos ¨C Once a week you can draw Chaos Energy directly from nature itself, refilling your Chaos Energy reserves to full.} Well those are convenient. I think. The first one would probably explain why that ¡®Primordial¡¯s Orders¡¯ menu is grayed out and unusable. Assuming that menu is like some sort of directive that Primordials give their Successors. Forcing them to do what the Primordials command them to do. Either way, the latter should be very useful. Meanwhile the number in the corner of my interface keeps growing. Which makes me wish I could pause the broadcast again. I turn to look at the others after crossing another bridge and ending up on the platform. Meanwhile the usual System Message plays out in my head. {You have been granted 1 Skill Point for reaching a new platform within the tutorial.} At this point our trek across the platforms is as silent as the dead, with everyone just looking around as we walk. They¡¯re not even looking at me anymore, seemingly having given up on trying to figure out why they recognize me. Good. I almost pause after noticing a strange smell. One strongly of dog. And right when I¡¯m about to turn my head towards the source, I hear Julie suddenly say, ¡°Wait, more hounds.¡± That has me turning towards her to see where her eyes are looking for a better sense of direction than a smell as Sean states, ¡°Hounds?¡± Clearly asking for clarification for the use of the word in plural form. Then I turn to look in the direction I find her looking, and I manage to make something out. Not much though. They¡¯re just too far away. ¡°There are three hounds and four people,¡± she answers, making my eyes narrow ever so slightly. And we have more people¡­ But that¡¯s a lot of hounds in one place. Without hesitation, Sean bursts into a sprint in the direction of the people while shouting about saving them. Then James and I begin to run after him, with Julie and Jack following after us, the two shouting as well. Just about being careful and waiting for them. Meanwhile I¡¯m running to test out my skill on those hounds. Because there are still a few things I need to figure out about the skill. B1 | System Forums 1 Tutorial Thread Right after the Tutorials began
Tutorial Thread Around the time when news of Ashley¡¯s existence leaks out B1 | Chapter 7 Ashley We manage to get several points while running, and when we get close enough to get a better view, I find myself looking at a group of four adults. Two of whom look like construction workers, one of whom is wearing business attire of a suit and tie, and the other is just wearing casual clothes. And of the four, the one in casual clothes is the only woman of the bunch. Both the construction workers look like their clothes were previously soaked in sweat but are now dried, meanwhile their hair ¨C brown for one and black for the other ¨C is a complete mess. Likely meaning they were working when the System Initialized. And the one with brown hair is fighting off a hound with a crowbar with the black haired one fighting another hound with some sort of blade made out of glowing blue energy. Likely a skill. Meanwhile the man in a business suit has his jacket disheveled a little with his tie undone, his black hair in a mess, and is on the ground with his hands held up covering his face in a panic. And the woman is defending him with her hands covered in electricity. Also a skill. They¡¯re not the only ones using skills though. Not this time. One of the hounds has its fangs coated in flames and is repeatedly moving forwards then back while chomping down on the air in a threatening gesture. And another has its own fangs coated in some sort of dark energy. Likely that Dark Bite skill if I had to guess. And the two hounds are split between the two different battles on different bridges to the same platform. Sean sends a fire bolt flying their way, only to miss a hound and then get yelled at by Julie, who shouts, ¡°Stop Sean! You might miss and hit one of the people!¡± Which is a good point. Considering his aim. I quickly look between the two separate fights happening at different bridges connected to the platform before deciding on going towards the construction workers. Because if I try to attack the hound at the other bridge, there¡¯s a chance I might get accidentally zapped by the woman. Sean awkwardly stops at the platform next to theirs after realizing how little help his fire bolts will be considering his aim. But I continue past him across the bridge while ignoring Julie¡¯s shout to be careful. Then I pull out my knife and rush towards the two men and those two hounds they¡¯re fighting while activating Assimilate. And without hesitating, right as the hounds are pushing them back onto the platform and entering the platform themselves, I rush in and take a stab at one of the hound¡¯s front limbs. Only to just as quickly pull back again when the thing chomps down where my arm was. The two men look on in surprise at me, but I just nod towards the hounds. And they refocus on the dogs as well, deciding to ask questions later. Both the hounds continue pressing forwards despite the wound I put on one of them. But at this point, I¡¯m satisfied. Since I got a wound in while Assimilate is active. Now I just need to focus on the other hound and see if I can kill it. This remaining one is the only hound that doesn¡¯t appear to be using any sort of skill. Not obviously at least. Out of nowhere, the wounded hound jumps at the guy with the crowbar, knocking him off his guard and onto the floor until the guy with the blade takes advantage of the hound¡¯s distraction to stab it with his energy blade. And the blade proves to be rather effective when it makes a sizzling noise and enters straight into the dog¡¯s side, making it let out a yowl of pain. The man with the blade quickly tries to pull the thing back out again, only for the other hound ¨C the one with the Dark Bite skill ¨C to jump forwards and bite him in the hand, making him scream in pain. I run forwards myself before raising my knife at the sight of dark veins beginning to spread across the man¡¯s arm from the bite. Then I bring the knife down straight into the hound¡¯s jaws, in between the fangs and the man¡¯s hand. Cutting into both the man¡¯s hand and the jaws in the process as I try to pry the jaws open. If you encounter this tale on Amazon, note that it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it. But the hound¡¯s jaw strength proves too powerful, and it begins to shake its head, pulling the man¡¯s energy blade too close to me for comfort. So I have to back away to not be hit by his own blade. And to all of our surprise, the hound slips on the edge of the platform thanks to its shaking of its head unbalancing it before it begins to fall. Taking the man with him as his screams echo through the air. I look down over the edge for a second before turning to look at the other hound that was stabbed by the energy blade. Only to find it lying on its side, unmoving. Dead? Guess cutting it with my knife didn¡¯t give me any sort of credit after all. Seconds later though, I get a few System Messages that I wasn¡¯t really expecting. {You have been granted 2 Skill Points for killing a monster within the tutorial. All EXP will be withheld until the end of the phase.} {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Dark Hound} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Strong Jaws, is now unlocked for your usage.} ¨C [ERROR ¨C Strong Jaws is already unlocked. No skills are unlocked. Skill ¡®Dark Howl¡¯ will now be added to the preexisting Skill Tree: Dark Hound.] {You have been granted 3 Skill Points for killing a user within the tutorial. All EXP will be withheld until the end of the phase.} {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Manifest Energy} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Energy Blade, is now unlocked for your usage.} That¡¯s¡­ unexpected. Why did I get credit for killing the construction worker? I didn¡¯t do anything other than accidentally cut his hand while trying to pry the hound¡¯s mouth open. Unless¡­ I think back to what happened before I remember that the hound only slipped because it was trying to get my knife out of its jaws, shaking its head and therefore losing its balance. So does that mean responsibility is what determines a kill? If you¡¯re responsible for their deaths? Your actions directly caused it, even if you didn¡¯t deal the most damage to them? Interesting. Then does that mean more than one person can bear the responsibility and therefore get credit? Like, if the hound didn¡¯t die along with him, would the hound have also gotten credit for the kill? And if the hound didn¡¯t die, then would I have gotten any credit? Since it was the one who dragged him down with itself? My attention returns to the present as I hear the other construction worker crying, making me look towards the edge of the platform to find him kneeling there while looking out at the void below. No longer caring about what¡¯s happening. Guess they were friends. I glance down over the edge of the platform, not really feeling much of anything for the guy who died. But for some reason I do feel the urge to close my eyes and give a slight bow towards the edge. Probably for the Skill Tree I got from him. Then I straighten up again and open my eyes before turning to look at the other battle. A battle of which has already finished with the hound over there sizzling on the bridge, the occasional volt of electricity jumping across its body. Meanwhile the people I came with except for Julie are over there with the woman trying to calm down the man in the suit. Julie on the other hand is looking over at where I am with the construction worker while covering her mouth in shock, no doubt having seen the man falling off of the platform. So I decide to take the time to push back my discomfort and speak, stating a simple word, ¡°Respawn.¡± That makes the man¡¯s sobbing pause for a second before he looks back at me and blinks. Only to blink once and then twice more. ¡°Right! The System said anyone who dies here will come back after this phase!¡± Julie exclaims, catching the attention of the others on the opposite end of the platform. Others who only seem to now realize that one of the construction workers is missing. They manage to pull the man in the business suit to his wobbly feet before bringing him over. Then the woman begins to comfort the remaining construction worker as well. Meanwhile the others just watch on in silence, seemingly unable to figure out what to say. I have to wonder what this woman¡¯s day job is considering how good she seems to be at comforting others. On another note, I¡¯m a little surprised no one¡¯s tried to blame me for his death or cause a stir. But I guess that¡¯s because the only people who saw were Julie and the remaining construction worker, and all they saw was that I was trying to pry the hound¡¯s jaws off of his arm. Then the hound went and fell after I stumbled backwards to avoid the energy blade. So even if I got credit for the kill, it didn¡¯t look like I was responsible from an outside point of view. Or, really, I wasn¡¯t responsible. This is confusing. Whatever. The guy will likely be brought back after this phase. I¡¯m just gonna look at my new Skill Tree. B1 | Chapter 8 The Platform within the Tutorial Sharon Lia was little more than a counselor for the middle school she worked at. She wasn¡¯t a fighter. She had no training in combat. And she never wanted to see any sort of combat. But here she is, comforting a man whose friend had just fallen off of a platform into an abyss of darkness no doubt dying in the process. After she had killed a rabid and rather large dog with flames coating its fangs using her electro hands ability which is apparently called a skill instead. She lets out a sigh as she rubs the man¡¯s back, the man ¨C of whom she had never so much as met before ¨C still catching his breath from his bout of crying. Then she turns to look at the others of the bunch. Sharon and the man she¡¯s been babysitting for a little while ¨C the guy in the business suit named Charles ¨C ran into the two construction workers after running from a hound for a while. And they only decided to fight the thing after running for a while and realizing it would be better to team up with them than flee. Even if their fight in the end didn¡¯t actually have the construction workers helping them. She was rather surprised when this third group of people joined them though. And even more so when one of them ran towards the construction workers to help them. But that was all she saw of the battle, having to focus on the hound in front of her with all of her attention. Even if the new arrivals were coming to help her. At least these people didn¡¯t bring any more hounds with them. Sharon looks up at that thought before focusing on the girl who ran in with the pocket knife. And it doesn¡¯t take long for her to recognize the girl as the recently awakened coma patient. Which makes her briefly wonder if she¡¯s gonna have another person she¡¯ll be needing to comfort. But then she notices how unnaturally calm the girl is. Strange¡­ The girl has two relatively large crimson and black raven wings sticking out of her back, somehow magically through her clothes. Meanwhile she¡¯s wearing casual clothes albeit with a lot of red and black. Which raises some flags in and of itself considering that she was in a hospital gown when she last saw her. But that could be explained by the System or Tutorial possibly giving them to her to replace the hospital gown. What concerns Sharon the most though are twofold. One, the look in the girl¡¯s eyes. An empty one that she¡¯s seen before, ignoring the liquid crimson state of her eyes. Generally from those who completely cut themselves off of everything and everyone around them in their own minds. More often than not due to some form of trauma or a mistreated upbringing. And it¡¯s not an easy matter to make them open up again, much less care. Just the mere fact that the girl seems to be focusing on System menus ¨C judging by the movements of her eyes ¨C right after someone died amongst them proves how much her apathy has grown. Sharon feels conflicted seeing the girl. Because part of her wants to help the girl, but another part realizes it would be useless. Since they should only have around half an hour left before the second phase of the tutorial ends. And when it does end, there¡¯s no telling whether she¡¯ll ever see the girl again or not. Then there¡¯s the other matter that is raising flags in her head. The fact that she recognizes the girl¡¯s appearance. But after studying her for a few minutes, she shakes her head, deciding that she looks too different to be that girl. Because not only does she look younger than the girl in question was a little over a year ago when the accident happened, but that girl didn¡¯t have glowing red eyes or raven wings. Sharon suddenly feels startled and hurriedly looks away when the girl in question glances at her. But Sharon looks back at her again several seconds later, finding the girl to once again be focusing on her System interface without paying Sharon any mind. In the end, Sharon decides to keep an eye on the girl without directly trying to do anything. If she still meets up with the girl after this phase of the tutorial, she¡¯ll try to counsel her. But if she doesn¡¯t, then it would be best for her to get the girl out of her head. So she refocuses her attention on the construction worker who seems to be calming down a bit.
Ashley You could be reading stolen content. Head to the original site for the genuine story. Good. The woman stopped sending me those odd looks. Looks that make me feel like she¡¯s trying to pick me apart. Because they made me rather uncomfortable. Anyways, I refocus my attention on the Skill Tree in my vision as the others awkwardly stand around and the woman continues comforting the construction worker. When it comes to new skills in the Dark Hound Skill Tree, one new skill was added to the tree for me to unlock if I want to. With this skill being a skill called Dark Howl. Which basically just sends an uncomfortable soundwave through the air that attacks the mind. Sounds interesting to me. Although I¡¯m not sure how well I can howl. But what I find most interesting is the new Skill Tree I got, along with the new root skill I unlocked in it. The one from the construction worker. Energy Blade is very useful as it lets me use up four bars of mana to manifest a blade made of pure energy. Or I can use a secondary energy to manifest a blade of that type of energy. Which means I can manifest a blade of chaos energy. So yay for that. Finally a combat skill I can use. Although it might be best to wait on that till after the second phase ends. Since it¡¯s probably a bad idea to go around using the skill of the guy who died amongst us in front of them. One of them might recognize it. As for the other skills of the Skill Tree- Before I can check them, the woman stands up and says, ¡°Let¡¯s start introducing ourselves. My name is Sharon Lia, and I¡¯m a middle school counselor.¡± ¡°Sean Peterson,¡± Sean answers right away. ¡°Second year high school student.¡± Then the others go through with that introduction spiel again with Julie once again introducing me to them. At which point Sharon sends me that look again. Which is still uncomfortable. The new people introduce themselves too, with the man in the business suit having mostly recovered by now, and the construction worker having recovered as well. Meanwhile the business suit guy is named Charles Fredrickson, and the construction worker is named Benny. He wouldn¡¯t say anything else about his name though. So we¡¯re just left with Benny. Then Sharon suggests we start moving across the platforms to build up Skill Points as we talk. But in reality, even after we start doing that, no one really talks much. One of the people with us died after all. Even if they seemed relatively okay when introducing themselves. I¡¯m personally fine with the quiet though. Actually prefer it that way. Gives me time to look at the unlockable skills as we walk over the course of the next ten or so minutes. Most of which were more expensive than the ones in the Dark Hound Skill Tree. And quite a bit more numerous with the man¡¯s Skill Tree having a little over a dozen skills in it. Of the skills, all of them are energy manifestation skills. Where it lets the user manifest a tool or weapon of some sort. Whether a gun, a shovel, a knife, blade, or whatever. And they¡¯re split between three different tracks. The left one for tools, the middle for ranged weapons, and the right for melee weapons. A rather well organized tree. Each branch has a different number of skills in them though. With the tools branch having five, the melee weapons branch having three, and the ranged weapons branch having three. Which equals twelve skills with the root skill added in. Of the tools, there is one for an energy shovel, one for an energy pickaxe, an energy axe, energy hammer, and an energy wrench. A rather varied lot of skills. Then for the melee weapons, there¡¯s a hand axe meant for combat, a spear, and a longsword. And for the ranged weapons, there¡¯s a gun at the very end of the tree, a bow, and a crossbow. Not sure if they come with ammo though. And they all cost more and more Skill Points the further down the tree they are. With the first ones in the tree costing a hundred Skill Points and the last ones costing far more than that. Overall, I¡¯d say this Skill Tree is the most convenient for me. Even if it¡¯s not the flashiest one or anything like that. Very useful. Eventually we run into another group of people. A much larger group this time. And all at level one just like everyone else here with varied numbers of potential skills in their Skill Trees. But unlike the previous times, we actually don¡¯t join together with them. Because they aren¡¯t exactly friendly. A few of the people in it even look like thugs. And they shoot us looks as if they¡¯re trying to decide whether to kill us for Skill Points or not. They decide not to in the end though. Not sure why. And we just pass right on by each other. Then time slowly begins to pass with us occasionally running into a few more groups, some more hounds, and adding a couple new members to our own group. A couple of the hounds I even manage to kill and Assimilate the Skill Trees of. Which also teaches me that apparently I can only take the root skills of three creatures with the same Skill Tree name. Any more and it will just add the skills in their Skill Tree, including the root skill, to the unlockable skills in the Skill Trees I already have. Without giving me any new unlocked skills in the process. Which is good to learn, but I doubt it¡¯ll matter too much outside of dealing with monsters. Although that¡¯s assuming all monsters are like these ones in that regard. Also, looking at my Skill Trees isn¡¯t the only thing I¡¯ve managed to do during this time. Or rather, managed to learn about. Since Sean has been busy trying all sorts of things with the System. And through his experimenting, we all learn a few more features. First, other than the identify feature he found, there¡¯s also an ¡®analyze¡¯ feature that can be used by simply thinking the word while looking at an item and wanting to see details about it. Although mostly all it does is give a description of it along with stating some of the boosts it gives to your stats if it gives any. Most of the stuff we have doesn¡¯t give any boost. Other than my knife, which gives three points to PHY and has a camouflage feature. Then there¡¯s a progression bar when you focus on one of your skills. He noticed it after apparently leveling his fire bolt skill up on accident, making the bar appear after that. Probably due to how many times he wastefully used it while missing. And lastly, there¡¯s the point of the health bar. Which no one has paid much attention to until now. Sean noticed it when he got hurt in a fight and decided for some bizarre reason to test it out a bit by hurting himself ¨C angering his friends in the process ¨C but the health bar seems to indicate regeneration more than anything. The more it¡¯s filled, the faster you heal. With empty health meaning no healing at all and full health meaning supernatural speed healing to the point that you can actually, albeit barely, see it healing in front of your eyes. I repeat though, only barely. All of which is good intel to have. Then the hour finally draws to a close and a bright light flashes all around us, blinding me once again. And just like with the start of this phase, I feel myself being moved, or rather, teleported somewhere else. Time to see what¡¯s next. B1 | Chapter 9 Not long before the end of the Second Phase of Ashley¡¯s tutorial Within the vastness of space, with ten thrones floating aimlessly in the void, six beings can be seen sitting atop the thrones. And all of them have a screen open in front of them showing a single girl within one of the tutorials. The girl has black, purple, and red hair, with black and crimson raven wings, and faintly glowing liquid crimson eyes that feel almost empty to the Primordials. A girl strongly resembling Chaos himself in most every way other than her demeanor and face. ¡°So he finally went and did it, huh?¡± Erebos mutters while rubbing the stubble on his chin, the red haired Primordial of Sin sitting lazily on his throne as the seven serpent heads sticking out of his upper body move around the throne. Each of which represents a different one of the Seven Deadly Sins. Meanwhile the throne itself is blood crimson with seven unique symbols scattered across it representing the different sins and a metallic sheen to the throne itself. ¡°He got himself a Successor. I wonder why it took the ass so long?¡± The man is wearing a black coat with the coat partially slipping off of him to expose his shoulders, without any sort of shirt on beneath the coat. Meanwhile he has a pair of black pants on as he repeatedly taps one of his bare feet on the side of the throne, and the occasionally alternating symbols of sin in his eyes flash every once in a while as he stares at the screen. ¡°Perhaps he is just more particular than we are about his kin,¡± Lux, the blonde haired Primordial of Virtue and Erebos¡¯s polar opposite comments from her place seated with her legs crossed and a kind look on her face. One that is directly opposite from the amused and up to no good look Erebos has on his own. ¡°He may have simply been searching for the right person to make his Successor.¡± And as always, the woman leaves plenty unsaid. Wishing more than anything to embody the virtues she is known for than to call out Erebos for his numerous Successors and the way he treats them. The man always happy to jump at making a new pawn ¨C as he treats them ¨C when a powerful enough person enters the System. Instead of saying anything though, she just continues tapping on her throne¡¯s armrest, her glowing golden eyes shining in the vastness of space as her own symbols of virtue alternate in her eyes. Meanwhile several tattoos with the very same symbols shimmer from beneath her golden-blue robes. ¡°Enough about that troublemaker,¡± Justicar says, the man¡¯s slit amber eyes more relaxed than they¡¯ve been in the past several years. ¡°I¡¯m simply pleased that the unpredictable bastard finally stopped initializing new worlds with this last one.¡± The other Primordials look at the Primordial of Order with more than a little pity in their eyes, knowing just how much work the man has been dealing with thanks to Chaos¡¯s recent antics. With the exception of Erebos, who finds amusement in the situation. But the Primordial of Order just sits on his throne, his head tilted slightly upwards as he taps his claws on the throne. The amber-colored lion¡¯s fur covering his exposed arms disappearing and reappearing with every tap. A brief silence fills the void of space as the Primordials continue to watch the girl traverse the platforms with that group of humans she¡¯s with. But it¡¯s eventually broken when the Primordial of Magic asks, ¡°What I want to know is why he chose a girl with so few skills. I¡¯ve come up with a few theories so far, but they¡¯re just speculation at this point and nothing more.¡± Etheria¡¯s eyes narrow ever so slightly as magic circles appear and disappear within them, the short woman leaning forwards a little in her interest. ¡°She has more potential skills in her Skill Tree now than she had when she was first put in the tutorial. So I have to wonder¡­ what¡¯s so special about her?¡± Etheria¡¯s words reignite the curiosity of the other Primordials as they try to study the girl more. ¡°I find the type of girl he chose more intriguing than her skills, personally,¡± Aether states, sitting as still as a statue as his whiteless glowing purple eyes stare straight ahead at the screen. The Primordial of Space as unreadable as always. ¡°A girl as apathetic as this one is the last sort I would expect Chaos to take an interest in.¡± A few of the other Primordials try to put out a few potential speculations for the reason why he chose her, but in the end, Justicar interrupts them by saying, ¡°Since when did we expect Chaos to act with reasoning?¡± The others grow silent at the reminder. Eventually Gaia, the Primordial of Life, breaks the ensuing silence by stating, ¡°I¡¯m just glad Chaos is no longer alone.¡± The other five Primordials currently present remain silent at that, even Erebos not knowing how to speak to Gaia sometimes. Because the woman is just too kind. Gaia doesn¡¯t pay them much mind though as she leans her cheek against the palm of her hand, her green eyes gazing happily at the screen in front of her. Meanwhile the roots sticking out of random points in her body extending her nerves occasionally move around, showcasing her happiness along with her silky green hair that occasionally turns into vines and back. ¡°I just hope the girl grows to know happiness herself,¡± Gaia continues in a soft tone of voice. Silence returns to the void as the Primordials watch the new Successor. Then it¡¯s inevitably broken again when Erebos asks, ¡°Where¡¯re the others, anyways? Would¡¯ve thought something this big would at least make them show their faces.¡± This tale has been unlawfully lifted without the author''s consent. Report any appearances on Amazon. ¡°Chronos and Hel still have no interest in what goes on outside of their own realms,¡± Aether ¨C the Primordial closest to the two ¨C answers without moving. The group turn to look at Gaia, who turns her attention away from the screen before softly answering as the only one to ever see Nyx on a semi-regular basis, ¡°Nyx has little interest in Chaos¡¯s matters.¡± They turn away from Gaia as if expecting an answer like that one. Then the silence once again returns. The Primordials all coming to their own decisions about the new Successor.
Ashley When my vision returns, I find myself in some sort of cubic room. One without any people and only large enough for two and a half people my height to lie down across. Then a notification appears in my vision.
Primordial System Notification
You have completed the second phase of the tutorial. All dead users will now be brought back to life. As a reward for surviving till the end, you have been given 25 Skill Points. Furthermore, an additional 5 Skill Points have been awarded to you for every five minutes you survived during the phase totaling 60 Skill Points. You will now be given one hour to rest and spend your newly acquired Skill Points. It is suggested you make use of this hour, for the last phase of the tutorial will be more difficult than the second phase. And it will have more permanent results.
Hmm. That last bit isn¡¯t foreboding in the least. Seems to imply that we can actually permanently die in the next phase. Also says it¡¯s the last phase, so that¡¯s good. My thoughts come to a halt when a couple System Messages ¨C what I¡¯ll be calling those lines of text that scroll across my interface and are voiced by the System from now on ¨C appear. {You have slain four level 1 Dark Hounds and one level 1 human. EXP has now been allocated accordingly.} {You have assisted in slaying seven level 1 Dark Hounds. EXP has now been allocated accordingly.} {Congratulations, you have now reached level 1. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} I blink at that before noticing a flashing menu on my screen. One with three choices. Okay then¡­ After staring at it for a few seconds, I go ahead and select PHY to allocate it. Since Unchained sounds like it probably helps in the mental area. And I already get more points in MAG from leveling up as it turns out. Not to mention that my physical strength should be the most important right now. Seeing as I don¡¯t exactly have any immediate uses for the other two stats. And now that it¡¯s allocated, I go ahead and open my status again.
Ashley Sinclair *
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Level 1
10 PHY
12 MEN
13 MAG
Chaos Energy -----------------------------
Successor of Chaos
Okay. Now, the next question. How¡­ long does it take for Chaos Energy to regenerate? I stare at it for a while before letting out a light breath of air and closing out of the status thing. It looks like it¡¯s only regenerated a single bar since the first time I used Assimilate. Which should¡¯ve been about an hour ago. So does that mean it regenerates one bar every hour? On another note, if Assimilate takes two bars of Chaos Energy per use, I don¡¯t really want to know how much mana it uses. Judging by the five to one ratio of mana to Dark Energy that Dark Bite skill said it would take if the user had Dark Energy. I glance at the corner of my interface to find that the red dot that was lit before next to the number of followers is now gray. The same color it was when the broadcast was paused. Guess they¡¯re not broadcasting us during this hour-long break. So I walk over to one corner of the room before sitting down with my back to the wall. Or rather, my wings to the wall. Which is actually more comfortable than I was expecting. But before I can relax, I go ahead and open my Skill Trees. Then I look through the skills while glancing at the corner of the Skill Tree interface to see my total number of Skill Points listed. Which is currently 140 Skill Points. Enough to purchase a single skill. Now I just need to decide which skill to purchase. B1 | Chapter 10 Ashley Out of the various choices I have available, I immediately discard Dark Bite as an option. Because I don¡¯t plan on rushing forwards to bite people with flat teeth. Human teeth just aren¡¯t made for that sort of thing. Same with Fire Bite too, which I had made available from one of the other hounds I defeated called a Fire Hound. Prowl isn¡¯t half bad since it¡¯s a stealth type skill that automatically makes me quieter when I crouch. But that may not be directly useful. So I discard that option as well. Dark Howl is a good choice. It could work as a mental attack on others, possibly attacking them from a distance. And the last one I got is also a decent one. Enhanced Hearing. Not sure how that would directly benefit me right now. Especially since I¡¯ve already got Blood Hound acting as a scouting skill. Then there¡¯s the skills from the Manifest Energy Skill Tree. And the only ones in that Skill Tree that are available to unlock right now are the first level of each of the branches. The worst tool of the bunch, a shovel. The worst melee weapon of the bunch, a small hand axe. And the worst ranged weapon of the bunch. A bow. Although I guess that is more of an opinion. Because I¡¯m sure some people might prefer those over the other weapons. So in the end, I narrow it down to either Dark Howl, the Hand Axe, or the Bow. Since I already have the Energy Blade, even if it¡¯s not a sharp one or anything, I rule out the Energy Hand Axe. Since I don¡¯t need another melee weapon. Especially with my knife added in. Then I also rule out the Energy Bow, simply because I can¡¯t be certain that it¡¯ll give me arrows. Even if I get the feeling it probably would. And at the end of the day, I need more ranged capabilities. So I select Dark Howl. {You have chosen to spend 100 Skill Points to unlock the skill, Dark Howl, from the Dark Hound Skill Tree. Please select the check mark to confirm.} A check mark and an X appear at the center of my interface. So I focus on the check and a dinging sound echoes in my head. {You have unlocked the skill, Dark Howl, from the Dark Hound Skill Tree.} {Dark Howl ¨C Upon using this skill, the user lets out a loud howl that sends a mental spike through the minds of all those who hear it, draining five units of mana or one unit of darkness energy with each activation.} And that leaves me with just forty Skill Points remaining. I kind of want to try Dark Howl right now, but I know I better not. Since it costs so much mana to use. On that note, I lean my head back on my wings that are being pushed upwards a little bit against the wall before closing my eyes. Then I simply try to figure out how to move my wings while getting some much needed rest in the process. Time passes by slowly, and after just a few minutes of trying to figure out how to move my wings, I find myself passing out instead of getting anything done. Then I wake up again with a start to the sound of a bell echoing in my head along with the sight of a notification appearing in my interface. Shit. Must¡¯ve been more exhausted than I thought.
Primordial System Notification
The hour of rest is complete. The third and final phase of the tutorial will now begin. All users will be teleported throughout a vast maze filled with three different rooms. Each of these rooms will have a mini boss within them, and all of the users will be assigned a quest to defeat all three mini bosses. However, you do not need to defeat the mini bosses, for the tutorial will end when one week has passed. Additionally, there will be bathrooms spread throughout the maze where the broadcast will be turned off for the privacy of the users. If you come across this story on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen from Royal Road. Please report it. And unlike with the outside world, every monster killed within this tutorial will give two Skill Points. Use these Skill Points to survive once the tutorial is finished and you are sent back to your own world. And use this time to level up. Because you will need it to survive the Initialization.
Then that flash of light from before returns and I find myself sitting down in some strange corridor. One with floating damaged stone blocks closer to the walls and the non-existent ceiling. Meanwhile the walls themselves are made up of the same stone bricks, with plenty of their own damage on them just like the floating ones. Great. Well, at least I managed to rest a little before starting the third phase. I climb to my feet, my wings feeling a little bit stiff after lying down on them for a while even if it was comfortable before. Then I turn my head when I smell something¡­ odd¡­ approaching. Right. Blood Hound skill. Still not used to that. The smell is kind of¡­ citric? Like burning acid. But also earthy. Like stone. I narrow my eyes, just looking down the hall of the maze for a moment before some sort of creature flies around the closest corner and then freezes midair. The heck is that? I quickly remember the identify feature before identifying it. ? Level 2 Gargoyle ¨C 14 Potential Skills ¨C X ? Quite a bit stronger than the hounds were in terms of potential skills. But why is it just staring at me? The creature seems to be made entirely of stone, with two bat-like wings and two pointed ears on its sorta bat-like head. It has four limbs, and its eyes are made entirely of stone as well. But before it turned the corner, its eyes were definitely glowing. Until my eyes made contact with it. Strange. I glance down at the ground, only for the creature to begin moving again with its eyes glowing an eerie yellow. Then it stops moving once more when I turn my eyes back to it. Huh. Guess it¡¯s unable to move when being looked at? If that¡¯s a skill then it¡¯s an odd one. I debate for a few seconds about whether or not I should assimilate its skills. Since there¡¯s no telling about whether or not I can get a bad skill that¡¯ll hurt me. Or if this thing¡¯s skills are even what¡¯s making it like this. Eventually I open my Skill Tree menu before looking around to see if I¡¯ve missed anything. And the moment the thought of deleting a Skill Tree comes to mind, I get a popup over each of the Skill Trees. A large X located in the corner of them. Interesting. I focus on the one Fire Hound Skill Tree that only has Fire Bite just in case this does remove it, only to get a popup asking me if I¡¯m sure I want to discard the Skill Tree appearing in the center of my interface. Okay. That¡¯ll work. I close out of my Skill Trees again before activating Assimilate. Then I sprint forwards while pulling my knife out of my jacket pocket. And just as I expected, my knife just kinda pings off of the gargoyle when I try to stab the floating creature. Yeah, didn¡¯t really expect that to work. I begin stabbing random parts on the thing to see if anything¡¯ll work, but nothing ever does. So I move on to hitting it hard with the back of the knife. Which doesn¡¯t work either. After railing against the thing in quite the number of ways for a few minutes, I step back with my knife held at my side and the faintest hint of a frown on my face. So¡­ how to kill this thing¡­ My mind returns to when its eyes were glowing. Maybe¡­ It¡¯s possible. I look away from it, making the thing¡¯s eyes immediately begin to glow before I stab it between the eyes again. But unlike the previous times, the knife goes straight through its flesh like a hot knife through butter. As if the thing was made of real flesh instead of stone. And then the glow in its eyes fade, the gargoyle falling down to shatter into bits of stone on the ground. Yep. Looks like it does have a benefit of sort to outweigh that drawback. {You have been granted 2 Skill Points for killing a monster within the tutorial. EXP has now been allocated accordingly.} {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Gargoyle} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Stone Skin, is now unlocked for your usage.} I feel a tingly sensation run across my skin, but there don¡¯t appear to be any differences when I look down. And when I take a step away from the bits of stone on the ground, the tingly sensation runs across my skin again. Without hesitation I quickly open the Skill Tree menu before looking at the Skill Tree I just got access to. Then I focus on the first skill in it, making that same monotone voice echo in my head. {Stone Skin ¨C Upon standing still for longer than two seconds, your skin will grow far more durable than before. Taking on the hardness of stone. However, the effect wears off immediately upon moving.} Interesting. So does that mean the whole ¡®can¡¯t move while being looked at¡¯ thing was some sort of result of its biology, and not due to a skill? Which also likely means it had more than one thing boosting its defense while stationary. I idly tap my thumb on the guard of my knife over and over again, a habit I¡¯ve noticed I have for some reason. But after a few seconds I turn my gaze towards the other skills in the Skill Tree. Only to realize that I can¡¯t even see any of the skills beyond the first skills connected to the skills I already have. Huh? I focus on the other Skill Trees too, but it¡¯s the same there. Including Skill Trees I¡¯ve already previously seen the skills for. Does that mean I could only see them during the second phase? That¡¯s annoying. I let out a sigh before checking the skills that I can check. Which amounts to just three right now for the new Skill Tree. One of the skills is called Petrifying Gaze, and it lets me deal a very brief petrification status effect onto anyone who I gaze at while using the skill. A status effect that lasts for a length of time depending on my MAG stat and costs either three units of mana or one unit of Earth Energy to use. Then there¡¯s Stone Curse. A skill that places a curse on the target that makes their body slowly begin to turn to stone at a speed dependent on the difference between our PHY and MAG stats. And it costs the same as the first skill in terms of mana and energy usage. Lastly, there¡¯s the third skill I can currently see. I blink in surprise at the skill before immediately regretting that I can¡¯t unlock it just yet. Because a Minor Regeneration skill would help me a lot in a place like this. Guess I know what skill I¡¯m saving up points for next. I close out of the Skill Tree menu before glancing at the gargoyle once and stepping past the thing to see more of this maze. All while ignoring the still-growing number of followers in the corner of my vision. A number that¡¯s very nearly reached halfway through the four digits. B1 | Chapter 11 Ashley Time passes slowly as I walk through the corridors of the maze, killing a few more gargoyles along the way and assimilating two of their Skill Trees in the process. Not assimilating the other two gargoyles¡¯ Skill Trees simply because I don¡¯t want to waste all of my Chaos Energy right now. And over the course of half an hour, the number of potential skills I have listed under me grows significantly all the way to over fifty. But that¡¯s not the only number growing. Because, to my great discomfort, the number of followers shown on the corner of my interface has jumped all the way up above ten thousand. And it¡¯s only growing faster and faster every time I look at it. No doubt as word spreads about me. Such a pain. Other than that, I¡¯ve noticed that all of the monsters in the halls so far have only been between levels one and three. And it takes a lot more EXP to level up than I would¡¯ve expected. Even after killing four more gargoyles I¡¯m still only level 1. All of whom were between levels 1 and 3. Something else I noticed is that unlike with the Dark Hounds who each had different root skills, these gargoyles all have the exact same root skill. So all assimilating them ends up doing is expanding the Skill Tree I have for them. Quite a bit in fact. Regardless of how much it expands though, my eyes are firmly locked on that Minor Regeneration skill. Because I want to be able to heal faster without needing to use health to do so. After walking through the maze for half an hour though, I find the hallways shifting slightly. Not a very big change, but a change nonetheless. There are more floating blocks in the hallway, with a bit more rubble around them. I ever so slightly furrow my brows at the sight. It could be my imagination, but I doubt it. So I stay on high alert, only using my knife and avoiding using Energy Blade for a reason. More than one in fact. Then my suspicions are confirmed when a strange scraping sound echoes from around a corner in the hall, combined with the scent of more rock. But this time without the citric smell. I stop walking while tightening my grip on my knife and narrowing my eyes a little. Only for what looks like a snake made out of rocks to quickly move out from around the corner before rushing towards me. ? Level 3 Stone Serpent ¨C 10 Potential Skills ¨C X ? My eyes quickly scan over the creature as it moves towards me, trying to spot any weak points. And I quickly manage to find multiple on the creature. The first is its eyes, which glow with a faint green light. Then there are the segments between the large stones making up the several-meter-long serpent¡¯s body. And lastly, the inside of the mouth. I jump out of the way as the serpent tries to jab its head straight at me in a bite, dodging the thing. Then I move forwards while jabbing with my knife right in between two of the segments of stone, chipping away a little bit at it and making the snake let out a hiss of pain. The two stones separating a little bit in the process, but not completely. Good so far. The tale has been illicitly lifted; should you spot it on Amazon, report the violation. I quickly move backwards when the snake tries to bite at me, but it ends up biting one of my wings despite my attempts. And it¡¯s at this point that I realize I need to consider my wings when fighting as well. Because whatever methods of combat I no doubt studied before my coma clearly don¡¯t cover that. And I had to have studied something, otherwise my body wouldn¡¯t be moving so naturally in battle. Unless I¡¯m just a natural? Either way, I let out a slight grunt as the serpent¡¯s fangs sink into my wing. But to my surprise, the creature quickly lets go as I see a strange crimson, purple, and black liquid seeping out of my wing. A bunch of bars next to each other appear on the corner of my vision showing what I¡¯m assuming is my health with one bar grayed out and the others red. Meanwhile the wound on my wing begins to itch as if healing. I focus on the stone snake as I find the blood shed from my wing seemingly mutating its mouth a little bit. Not to an extreme degree, but the stone flesh in its mouth is starting to morph. And the serpent is not happy about it. I take advantage of this to rush forwards and stab my knife right into the serpent¡¯s eye. Only to pull it back out and ¨C after activating Assimilate ¨C stab the other eye right afterwards. Then the creature collapses to the ground, and I get the System Messages I¡¯m waiting for a few seconds later as the gray blood leaks out of the serpent¡¯s body and its mouth slowly stops mutating. {You have been granted 2 Skill Points for killing a monster within the tutorial. EXP has now been allocated accordingly.} {Congratulations, you have now reached level 2. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} I quickly choose the same distribution as last time. Putting it in PHY. Then more System Messages appear. {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Stone Serpent} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Iron Skin, is now unlocked for your usage.} Another skin strengthening skill? I tilt my head at the dead serpent before opening my Skill Tree and searching for the new root skill I have. {Iron Skin ¨C Your skin grows more durable than before.} That makes my second skin strengthening skill. I glance down at my skin while tilting my head, but I don¡¯t see anything different about it at all. Even when I run my hand over my skin, it still feels silky smooth. Huh. Whatever. I glance at the other two skills currently visible in the tree before finding that both of them aren¡¯t exactly useful to me. One makes it so I¡¯d be able to crawl faster across the ground, and the other is a paralytic bite. So I close out of my Skill Trees before continuing through the maze. And it doesn¡¯t take long to run into another stone serpent. This time I try to use my physical strength to rush around it and tackle the serpent from the side after jumping back when it tries to bite me. Which proves to actually be a little successful. The stone still scrapes against my skin a bit, but it doesn¡¯t even break through ignoring the light bruising underneath. Until the stone pinches my skin together and rips it a little, that is. That hurt. I manage to maneuver my knife around to stab the serpent repeatedly in between two segments of stone until I completely separate them, making the thing let out a hiss of pain. But I managed to place myself at a point where its head couldn¡¯t turn around to reach me, so the thing is stuck here wiggling around as that gray blood leaks out from the part of it I¡¯m still holding on to. Somehow not staining my clothes at all. Convenient. What¡¯s also convenient is that it¡¯s been less than ten minutes since I killed the last stone serpent. So Assimilate is still active. Giving me yet another Skill Tree without me even having to waste some of my Chaos Energy. {You have been granted 2 Skill Points for killing a monster within the tutorial. EXP has now been allocated accordingly.} {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Stone Serpent} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Iron Skin, is now unlocked for your usage.} ¨C [ERROR ¨C Iron Skin is already unlocked. No skills are unlocked. Skill ¡®Petrifying Gaze¡¯ will now be added to the preexisting Skill Tree: Stone Serpent.] Huh. Well that¡¯s new. Stone Serpent has a petrifying gaze skill too. Just like Gargoyle¡¯s Skill Tree. Should¡¯ve guessed some different Skill Trees might have skills that do the same thing. I¡¯ll have to keep that in mind when I unlock my skills. Glad I didn¡¯t waste Chaos Energy on this one. My thoughts come to a halt when I notice a smell. One matching human beings. Ugh. That¡¯s not going to be fun. I briefly contemplate moving in the other direction of the smell, but then decide it would be best to see if I can get some intel. And I don¡¯t necessarily have to interact with them to get that intel. So I begin moving carefully in the direction that the people are in. Only to find a surprise when I find them around a corner. Where did they get those weapons? B1 | Chapter 12 Ashley The group ¨C and it is a group ¨C consists of four people, each of whom is armed with a single weapon. But that weapon varies amongst them, with two having swords, one a bow, and one a spear. All of the weapons look rather basic. And they don¡¯t look like anything created by an ability. Or, rather, skill. I stay here kneeling at the corner for a bit before furrowing my brows slightly. Actually regretting that I didn¡¯t get the Enhanced Hearing skill for a moment. But since all that would save me from is having to talk, and not actually from a life or death battle¡­ it¡¯s still best I didn¡¯t get that one. The group looks to be talking without actually moving through the maze right now. But after a few seconds, they start to move. In my direction. I quickly duck my head back behind the corner while still crouching, wondering what I should do. Monsters are so much easier to deal with than people. I stare at the ground for several seconds before letting out a very light breath of air and standing up. Then I step around the corner and begin walking over towards the group. They all look surprised at the sight of me before immediately smiling for some reason as they look me over. At which point I remember that I can identify people. So I do. ? Level 2 Adrian Scott ¨C 26 Potential Skills ¨C X ? ? Level 1 Alexia Davis ¨C 21 Potential Skills ¨C X ? ? Level 2 Rodrick Graves ¨C 10 Potential Skills ¨C X ? ? Level 1 Lisbeth Carter ¨C 20 Potential Skills ¨C X ? Okay, there are a few reasons they could be smiling. My level is level 2. I currently have 61 potential skills. Or they may realize from the red orb in my identify result that I¡¯m a Successor. The last option isn¡¯t that likely since that was never explained. What the orb means. I only know about it myself because I¡¯m the only one with the dot while everyone else just has a black cross there. And I know that successors aren¡¯t exactly common judging from what Chaos¡¯s clone said. The first option would at least imply I¡¯ve killed monsters and am not a pushover, and the second would imply potential in the future. I doubt it¡¯s the second one either, since potential doesn¡¯t matter right now. Maybe the level 2 thing then? ¡°Hey! You wanna join us, cutie?¡± The guy who I identified as Adrian shouts from across the hall while waving his hand. He is dressed in what looks like expensive casual clothes, with a cap on his head and one hand holding a sword. Wait, please tell me those smiles weren¡¯t because of my looks¡­ no, probably my level. I doubt someone would be¡­ no someone probably would be that stupid as to care about looks in a situation like this. When I don¡¯t respond, he seems to grow a little confused and shares a glance with the other three. If you spot this tale on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation. One of the girls amongst them ¨C Alexia by her identify result ¨C looks at me and asks, ¡°Hey? You gonna respond?¡± She¡¯s also wearing rather fancy clothes, just like the first guy. Although the other two aren¡¯t wearing fancy clothes like them. They¡¯re wearing some sort of work uniform for a caf¨¦ or something. With aprons and all. And all of these four look to be around my age, at the start of college. A few years older than the kids from the second phase. Instead of saying anything, I just shake my head, making the four look disappointed. Then they grow more wary of me and begin searching my person with their eyes again. But this time focused on my hands, waist, and any other place that might hold weapons. When they notice I don¡¯t have a weapon visibly on me, one of them ¨C the one named Rodrick ¨C asks, ¡°What happened to your starter weapon?¡± I keep my face perfectly straight at that as I continue walking towards them, the lot of us practically shouting across the hall at each other. ¡°You know, the weapon you got for killing your first monster in the phase?¡± He expands what he means when he sees me not saying anything. Only to glance at the others and ask, ¡°Does she even understand us?¡± There we go. Got the intel. Also, I shook my head before and answered, so why is he asking that? Anyways, looks like everyone was given a weapon for killing their first monster. Was it done in a similar way to how I got my stuff from the Primordial? Or no? Either way, I give them a brief nod of my head as we get close enough not to need to shout anymore. Then I just continue on past them. ¡°Just leave her alone,¡± the last one of the group ¨C Lisbeth based on identify ¨C says right after I pass. ¡°It¡¯s clear she doesn¡¯t want anything to do with us.¡± Right on the money. And with that interaction done with, our groups both continue on our separate ways. Glad they realized I didn¡¯t want to join them or talk. Also, with the trail they¡¯ve left for me, I can go in a different direction from the one they came from. Just requires me to go down a path where I don¡¯t smell their scent. Since I highly doubt they found one of those rooms if they¡¯re coming this way. Best not to travel down the same path they went. So I continue walking down the corridors of the maze, occasionally running into a monster along the way. And after assimilating the Skill Trees of a few more monsters, I find that these gargoyles and stone serpents aren¡¯t giving me any new skills added onto the Skill Trees. No point wasting Chaos Energy to Assimilate their skills in that case. As I walk, I think about everything that¡¯s happened to me so far since waking up. If I had to guess, I have a pretty decent idea about why Chaos made me his successor. It¡¯s most likely due to one of two reasons. If not both. The fact that I have Chaos Energy, and my Skill Tree. I haven¡¯t seen a single other person with a skill anything like my own, and from what Chaos¡¯s clone mentioned during the tutorial about the Skill Trees, I doubt I will. Not to mention that I¡¯m one of the only people in the history of Val to ¡®not have an ability¡¯. That¡¯s because everyone is always born with the instinctive understanding of how to use their ability. And abilities weren¡¯t something that had any sort of requirement. So no one ever assumed that there could be an ability like mine that needed something else to happen in addition to my using the ability. Then again, I don¡¯t remember anything outside of the fact that I knew I ¡®didn¡¯t have an ability¡¯, so I don¡¯t know what happened with me. For all I know, I could¡¯ve known how to activate whatever ability I had but assumed it didn¡¯t do anything. Or I could¡¯ve just not known I had an ability. Doesn¡¯t matter anyways. Not like I need to know why I thought I had no ability in the past. Just another one of the things I¡¯ll never figure out without remembering. So I¡¯ll never figure out. Period. During the course of the first day ¨C according to the countdown ticking in the bottom left corner of my interface ¨C I end up passing over a dozen more groups of people. None of whom I stop to chat with. Half of whom try to chat with me but give up, and the other half ignore me entirely. With a couple muttering something about not wanting a teenage girl to join their group. Especially an unarmed one. One group actually tries to get friendly with me, attempting to get me to join their group. I also level up to level four from killing monsters along the way. Which gives me some higher stats. Enough that I¡¯m finally noticing a difference in when I fight against the stone serpents. And I stop at one of those bathrooms mentioned in the notice a few times. Not really needing to go since I¡¯m not having anything to drink in here. Instead I use them to take a short break where the stupid broadcast can¡¯t follow me, since it¡¯s getting more and more irritating to see those numbers continue growing. Or to take a look at an injury in the mirror inside of the mostly-stone bathroom. Overall, the process has grown repetitive and boring. I let out a sigh as I continue walking through the halls of the maze, trying to figure out where one of those rooms are for the mini bosses. While also briefly pondering to myself over why I¡¯m not getting hungry at all. Or thirsty. Or even sleepy. Then, at last, a smell reaches my nose. One of fresher air and a lot more steel than just the weapons I¡¯ve seen those people of the tutorial ¨C some of whom were by themselves others in groups ¨C walking around carrying. But most importantly, I smell something akin to fire and water. At least, I think it¡¯s fire and water. I don¡¯t particularly remember what they smell like. Just that they¡¯re what comes to mind when I smell it. As I quickly make my way towards the origin of the smell, I pass around one turn after another, surprisingly not finding a single monster. Then I find what I¡¯m looking for after passing one last turn in the maze. It¡¯s about time. B1 | Chapter 13 Somewhere in the Universe ¡°Looks like the Successor finally found a room,¡± Sariel says while leaning her head on the palm of her hand, her elbow against the desk that she¡¯s sitting behind. Meanwhile a screen showing the first Successor to the Primordial of Chaos floats in front of her and slightly to the left, allowing her to see her boss seated across her desk on a chair. A boss who would normally never visit someone in her position under the Adventurer¡¯s Guild, even if she¡¯s about to become a Guildmaster herself. Yet despite that, she doesn¡¯t show any respect for his rank, being completely used to her father¡¯s presence by now. ¡°That she is,¡± the Grandmaster of the Adventurer¡¯s Guild, leader over every single Guild Branch in the universe, says in a quiet voice without turning his gaze from his own screen. Where the girl in question is entering a vast room filled with hundreds upon hundreds of floating and sometimes damaged stone blocks. ¡°She also seems to be unlocking Chaos Successor skills at an incredible pace.¡± Sariel glances at the number of Potential Skills on the tag floating above her head within the screen. A number that has shot up incredibly fast since the first time she saw it. The only known way for someone to gain more potential skills is through becoming a Successor to a Primordial. And normally it¡¯s a difficult process, but ever since news came out about the rapid increase in Potential Skills this strange girl is getting, word has been spreading that it may be different for Chaos¡¯s Successors. It¡¯s either that or the girl herself is a bonafide genius. But the vast majority of people don¡¯t want to admit someone is better than they are, so the other Successors are all blaming it on her being Chaos¡¯s first Successor. And despite not having the biases they do, Sariel is a bit more inclined to believe the other Successors. There just isn¡¯t any other explanation for it, since this girl hasn¡¯t even learned how to control the body parts she was granted through her new bloodline yet. Not to mention that she hasn¡¯t used any of the new skills yet. Although part of that is no doubt due to Chaos most likely not teaching her or even making contact with her. What with Chaos being Chaos. Sariel would be more shocked if Chaos had helped her out in any way. He¡¯s just known by all as the type who wants to watch everything play out on their own, and often enough crash and burn. Sariel returns her gaze to the screen again as the girl looks around the room. The room itself has no floor, with nothing but some floating blocks moving back and forth across it in different directions. Many of which are clearly in a pattern and others aren¡¯t. ¡°Interesting¡­¡± her father mutters, making her raise her head to look at him. The man looks about in his thirties despite being far older than that. An effect of leveling. Extending one¡¯s lifespan with every single level. And he has that same gray beard that Sariel knows her mother wants to shave off every single time her mother kisses the man. Something Sariel doesn¡¯t want to see but ends up seeing anyways due to their inability to avoid public displays of affection. Meanwhile his hair is the same color as Sariel¡¯s. Blonde. So blonde that it¡¯s almost ash-blonde. Her father glances at her with a frown on his face and asks, ¡°You sure you still want to take your place as the Guildmaster of this world?¡± as he points at the screen next to him. Sariel looks at the screen before her eyes widen at the sight of another tag on it floating above a man with golden hair and nearly five hundred Potential Skills. But more importantly than his large number of skills is the sight of the golden orb in his tag representing a Successor of Order. ¡°There¡¯s another Successor in this world?!¡± She exclaims while hurriedly going to check which tutorial he is in. Only to find that the man is in Tutorial #1010, unlike the Successor of Chaos who is in Tutorial #10002. ¡°It only makes sense,¡± her father says while watching the man go through his own tutorial¡¯s third phase, which is in the form of a large set of tunnels and caverns. ¡°Knowing the Primordial of Order, I would be far more surprised if he didn¡¯t choose a Successor from the same world as Chaos¡¯s first Successor just to have a balancing factor.¡± His frown grows a little. ¡°The number of Potential Skills this Successor has is impressive though.¡± At this point, most of her father¡¯s words are going in one ear and out the other as Sariel tries to figure out how the hell she¡¯s going to deal with having two opposing factions on the same planet. Unauthorized usage: this tale is on Amazon without the author''s consent. Report any sightings. She knows that she¡¯ll need to get into contact with both of them before their factions arrive. Since a faction can only send someone at or beneath the average level of a planet, and only with permission from someone on the planet. If she can make it there before the Tower of Chaos and The Order, then she can at least try to minimize the potential crisis. ¡°Well this is getting interesting,¡± her father mutters, making her glance at him again before looking at his screen to find him watching the Successor of Chaos¡¯s broadcast again. ¡°Looks like she¡¯s not the only one who¡¯s starting to find the rooms.¡± Sariel turns to her own screen to watch, and she finds the girl looking back at a group who entered through the same tunnel as she did. Meanwhile the girl herself is standing close to one of the few stationary floating blocks. After watching for a second, Sariel quickly begins to get to work on her paperwork. Because if she¡¯s to arrive on the planet earlier than planned, she needs everything done as soon as possible. This is going to be one hell of a time¡­ As if on cue, she hears a loud blaring sound as the alarms around the city near the Guild building start ringing. And along with the alarms appears a large Gate right outside of the building, giving just ten seconds before it starts drawing in nearby people. But since the people are all used to this, they use those ten seconds to get at least ten meters away from the Gate. Leading to it not drawing anyone in. Sariel sighs but decides to ignore the Gate ¨C one that she quickly senses is a Class C Gate ¨C and the quest that flashes across her interface due to her being near it as she focuses on her paperwork. Since there are people already heading over towards it to clear the Domain within. A hell of a time indeed¡­
Ashley Putting aside the bizarreness of this massive room, I¡¯m¡­ not sure what I should do about my current situation. I feel the corner of my lips tensing a little bit as I look at the group of fourteen people standing at the entrance to the room. And the group is staring back at me. Mostly. There are a couple who are just looking around the room instead or just haven¡¯t noticed me yet. But most of them are looking me over. Just at a glance I can tell that this group is split up into ¡®factions¡¯ per se. With there being three different factions. One of which is full of people who seem like they¡¯re having fun and are armed with weapons they¡¯re holding ready for a fight full of teenagers, most of whom are boys but with one girl. One that is cowering at the back. And one that was just chatting away like they weren¡¯t in a dangerous place. Until they saw me that is. And one group that has three adults in their mid-thirties ish that seem to know what they¡¯re doing and are wearing uniforms. Two enforcer uniforms ¨C which look a lot like black police uniforms ¨C and one firefighter uniform. Unfortunately, that third group seems to be the most interested in me. To the point that they wave at me. On the other hand, the first group just kinda ignores me. Until one of them points out the number of Potential Skills I have soon after spotting me, immediately grabbing the others¡¯ attention. And the second group just stays silent, still cowering in the back. ¡°Hello?¡± one of the enforcers ¨C a woman with glowing blue eyes and long black hair ¨C calls out towards me, making me take a step back before I hear rocks falling down off of the ledge I¡¯m standing at. ¡°Wait, it¡¯s dangerous over there!¡± That¡¯s waaay too many people for me. No thank you. I glance behind me to find the floating block right there. But then I hear the enforcer shouting again, ¡°Wait right there! We¡¯ll come-¡± She cuts off when I step onto the floating block and the block starts rising into the air like magic. Oo, convenient escape route. I glance up for a moment, trying to see where I¡¯m going. Then I glance back down to see the people down in that group gaping at the block and myself. Even the ones cowering. And I¡¯m not sure why, but I can¡¯t help but wave goodbye at them. Which seems to surprise them even more. A couple of those excited teens even laugh. The enforcer from before just looks worried, while the other stares at me dead in the eyes without any expression on his face. Leaving the firefighter to just look around, watching their surroundings. Anyways, I turn around and look at the room from this new vantage point. And now that I do that, I realize a few things. For one, there are some strange floating objects in the air that aren¡¯t blocks. Things like odd stone pyramids or blue triangles. Also a couple metal rhombuses. All just kinda floating there in the¡­ My eyes narrow as I see a nearby rhombus twitch. Then I get the instinctive feeling that I should identify it. So I do. And the result? ? Level 5 Iron Sentinel ¨C 26 Potential Skills ¨C X ? That¡¯s a lot of Potential Skills. The thing suddenly splits. Sorta. Every corner on its body separates from the body a little and extends outwards before the thing starts spinning in circles. I stare at it for a split second before jumping to the other side of the floating block I¡¯m on, only to slip off of it as the sentinel thing flies right past where I was just standing. Then I fall down through the air while gritting my teeth, rolling over to face downwards. Well, this wasn¡¯t according to plan. I try to aim my fall towards another block. But the only one currently nearby that isn¡¯t incredibly far down ¨C meaning a dangerous fall ¨C is still far enough that I have to try falling in that direction until I just barely reach it. Instead of landing flat on top of the thing though, I only barely grab onto the edge, with my upper body landing on it. I let out a very muffled and quiet whine as some tears come to my eyes from the pain of my chest and arms slamming into the block¡¯s edge. It doesn¡¯t matter though. Because I made it to the block, and that¡¯s all that matters. After a few seconds, I manage to pull myself up. Then I look back where I came to find the stupid sentinel chasing after me still. Damnit, this is not the place to battle! B1 | Chapter 14 Ashley I roll out of the way before the sentinel crashes into the floating block, knocking the block flying away and sending me flying off of it. But this time I slam into another block almost right away with a grunt. Despite the tears I find leaking out of my eyes from the pain of smashing the back of my head and the previous hits I took, I try to quickly climb to my feet on the block. Then I turn to face the sentinel, finding it already charging towards me again. Damnit, this is getting nowhere. I grit my teeth even harder, ignoring the pain that is starting to fade a little as my health bar deals with regenerating it at a very slow pace. And after a few seconds, I quickly turn around while reaching into my pocket and grabbing my knife. The sentinel doesn¡¯t pause as it tries to fly past me again, this time not slamming into the block in the process. But unlike the previous times, I¡¯m on my feet right now, so after avoiding it, I stab my knife straight down onto the back of the rhombus-shaped block of iron. And, as I should¡¯ve expected, it doesn¡¯t do anything other than make a screeching sound as the knife scratches against the iron without doing much damage other than a small dent and the scratch it leaves behind. Then the sentinel just continues flying past even faster thanks to my push. Seriously?! The thing makes a U-turn to head back towards me, and since I¡¯m still off balance, I end up slipping off of the block again when I try to dodge its attack. I hurriedly look around, trying desperately to find another block. But I don¡¯t find any near me to land on, so I continue falling, and falling, and falling. Straight down towards the endless abyss below. Damnit, damnit, damniiit!! The air pressure hitting me grows more and more intense as my speed increases. Only for that to end up giving me a rather welcome surprise in the process. My wings ¨C which I had almost entirely forgotten about due to my inability to use them ¨C finally straighten out and catch on the wind and air pressure, slowing me down. It¡¯s not enough though as I still continue falling. Looks like this is my last hope. I try to figure out how to flap my wings. How to control them. How to fly. I try everything I can think of, from twitching my back muscles, to trying to actually use the strange and unfamiliar sensation I have sticking out of my back. But no matter what I try, nothing works. Just like before. Then I think back to that one time I managed to flap them. And as if that was all I needed, I feel that same odd itching sensation that I felt before. Followed by an even stronger surge of adrenaline than what I¡¯m already feeling. Then my wings flap once, significantly slowing my fall. They flap a second time after another itchy sensation. And a third. A fourth. A fifth. Each followed by that same itching sensation. But every time I feel it, it slowly turns away from being an itchy sensation and more like a twitch of a muscle. One I didn¡¯t realize I had. But now that I do know about it, I finally manage to figure out how to control it. I repeatedly use that muscle to flap my wings, gradually slowing myself down to a stop as I heave one breath after another in exhaustion. This tale has been unlawfully lifted from Royal Road. If you spot it on Amazon, please report it. That was too close for comfort¡­ come to think of it, don¡¯t a lot of birds teach their chicks how to fly by just tossing them out of the nest and letting them learn or die? Guess whatever works, works. But still. Not a fan myself. I also don¡¯t have enough stamina to keep flapping my wings like this forever, so I need to get myself back to a platform. With that thought in mind, I begin flying back up by flapping my wings with more force. Just passing through the darkness down here for a bit before I soon hit the part where the wall is white again and I can see the blocks several dozen meters above me. I gradually make my way upwards bit by bit until I¡¯m sweating buckets. Sweat that surprisingly doesn¡¯t get soaked by my clothes. Oh, right. Almost forgot about the whole ¡®waterproof clothes¡¯ thing. Nice. Would suck to have clothes soaked in sweat and blood for the entire tutorial. My wings slowly begin to feel like they¡¯re going to cramp up due to lack of use before now, but I just barely manage to make it to one of the floating blocks. And the moment I do, I collapse flat on my back while heaving in exhaustion and drenched in sweat. Fortunately for me, there don¡¯t appear to be any of those monsters near this block. All of them are much higher up than down here. I glance at a ledge not too far above me. A ledge I¡¯m actually being brought to right now on this floating block. Then, when the block makes it to the ledge, it actually stops moving, allowing me to see over the ledge. It doesn¡¯t take me long to come to a decision, and I quickly drag myself to my feet before lumbering over and jumping off of the block and onto the ledge. Because I would much rather be on solid ground right now than on a damned floating block. And after just a brief glance around, spotting a strange pattern on the ground of this ledge in the process, I collapse back onto the ground again. Still panting heavily in exhaustion. Also still watching those annoying follower numbers skyrocketing. Something they started doing even more when I started flying. As if people were just watching me fall to my death and then thought it was exciting when I stopped myself. I continue lying here for what feels like an entire hour but is probably only ten to twenty minutes. Then I begin to sit up again with a wince and a light whine due to the bruising all over that still hasn¡¯t finished healing. Damn. That hurts. But not bad enough that I can¡¯t get up. So I climb to my feet and turn to look at the ledge I ended up on. What¡¯s going on here? I don¡¯t have the strength to fly right now, so I might as well check out what is going on here. There¡¯s a large pattern across the entire ledge including where I¡¯m standing. One that seems to be of a large¡­ golem¡­ Wait a second, is this- My thoughts come to a halt when a System Notification flashes in my vision and a bright gray light shines from the pattern.
Primordial System Notification
You have initiated your first quest! Quests are given out by the System whenever a user enters a Mini Boss or a Boss¡¯s Domain! These quests will grant rewards to those who accomplish the objectives of the quest. So be sure to take advantage of them before someone else does!
When the gray light fades again, I find a strange portal at the center of the pattern. I frown at it, only for an equally strange array of text to appear on my screen outside of any sort of box. Conqueror of the Maze You have found the first of three Mini Bosses within the maze. Defeat all three and you will be greatly rewarded. Objective 1: Kill the Goliath of the Maze Objective 2: Kill the Wraith of the Maze Objective 3: Kill the Serpent of the Maze The term mini boss comes from video games if I had to guess. Which generally refer to the subleaders of some sort of dungeon or something. Powerful creatures or people below the boss, which is the leader. I glance down at my sweat-covered and exhausted self. Then I raise my head to look at the portal. Nope. Far too exhausted right now and there is no way I could possibly win. So I begin to walk over to the edge of the pattern, only for a strange pull to begin coming from the glowing gray portal. Drawing me towards it despite my attempts to walk away. No, please don¡¯t do this¡­ I try to run as fast as I can away from the portal, but I¡¯m still too exhausted. Ending with me falling flat on my face and being dragged into the portal. Everything goes dark for a split second before I find myself landing with a grunt on more stone. I quickly try to climb to my feet, only to almost stumble when I get a look at where I am. What looks like a massive copy of the room I was already in. But with a floor at the very bottom and a lot more floating blocks than before. And there appears to be a ledge at the very top that I can see but not see what¡¯s on top of it. Seriously? More importantly, there are a lot of monsters scattered amongst the floating blocks. Great. Just great. I let out a sigh. Then I collapse again onto my back, deciding to go back to my break B1 | System Forums 2 Tutorial Thread Shortly before Ashley is drawn into the Gate B1 | Story Art 1 Click here if the art below ever breaks to see the public post on my Patreon! First up is the commissioned cover image from Kart Studio: Then there is other art for scenes and characters in the story. This is Chaos in his true form perched atop a planet: Love this story? Find the genuine version on the author''s preferred platform and support their work! And the art from the previous non-System Forums chapter of Ashley just lying on the ground in the Domain: Then there''s chibi Ashley that is also a sticker in my Discord server: B1 | Chapter 15 Within one of the Three Rooms of the Tutorial Not long before Ashley was pulled into the Gate Rachel Harris feels her heart skip a beat as she sees the young teenage girl fall off of one of the floating blocks after the sentinel attacks her. But just like before, she finds herself unable to assist her. She doesn¡¯t have any ranged attacks after all. And the three people in their group who do have a bow or a ranged ability are amongst the group cowering in the back of their number. Not anyone who can be relied on in a situation like this. And even if there were someone who could attack the sentinel, it¡¯s too late. The girl is already falling down into the array of floating blocks and the eventual darkness down below. She feels her teeth gritting as she stands at the edge of the ledge they¡¯re on, with Jeffrey ¨C one of the other enforcers of her team that happened to end up in the same tutorial she did ¨C trying to calm down the other people in their little group. A group of just the people they managed to gather together while heading towards this room. At this point, she can only hope that the girl manages to learn how to control her wings. But after what she¡¯s seen so far, she doubts she will be able to. Since it¡¯s clear she hasn¡¯t been using them until now. What upsets Rachel even more is that she immediately recognized the girl as the new one to enter the tutorial, resetting it in the process. Meaning she had just woken up from a coma, and now she has to deal with this. It¡¯s just heartbreaking to a mother and enforcer like Rachel. One of the reasons she set out to become an enforcer other than the money it came with and a way to use her powerful ability for good was to help children like that girl. To save them from Rogues, and to donate her extra proceedings to hospitals for children who need it. It doesn¡¯t take long for the girl to vanish from her sight, having fallen too far down. Then Rachel, with her fists clenched so tightly her nails almost dig into her palms, stands up and faces the others. ¡°We need to find this mini boss,¡± she says, drawing every gaze amongst them to her. Including the people who previously were watching with excitement at the battle until the girl fell to her death. A sight that seems to have snapped them out of their immature belief that this tutorial is fun. ¡°But before that we have to level up everyone here a little bit. So please work with us and at least do what you can, okay?¡± The cowering people in the group continue cowering, proving just how motivational Rachel is. She grimaces a little, knowing very well how intimidating she can look sometimes. And her being an enforcer doesn¡¯t help since a lot of people tend to get nervous on instinct around the authorities. Rachel looks back down the endless pit again for a few seconds before shaking her head lightly and turning away. Deciding that there isn¡¯t anything she can do for the girl right now. What she needs to do is to figure out how to corral the others in her group together. And to do that soon. She briefly glances at the number in the corner of her interface which shows just a couple dozen followers. A sight that makes her more than a little uncomfortable. The fact that people are watching her every move. But she just ignores it as always, just like every other crappy thing about her current situation. Because there¡¯s no other choice.
Ashley The genuine version of this novel can be found on another site. Support the author by reading it there. My break ends up lasting for about twenty minutes, giving myself more than enough time to fully catch my breath. Then I begin climbing up the blocks, deciding to leave my wings for flying after I get a bit higher. Simply to save my stamina a bit. I don¡¯t want to tire out this early on after all. It doesn¡¯t take long for that opinion to change though. After one of the sentinels nearest to the ground spots me and comes flying to attack. ? Level 5 Iron Sentinel ¨C 24 Potential Skills ¨C X ? I end up jumping off of the platform to dodge it again before using my wings to catch myself. An act that proves a little awkward since I¡¯m still not particularly used to flying. The sentinel quickly turns and begins moving at me again, but I manage to dodge it in the air and stab it with my knife. Only for my knife to ping off just like before, merely scratching the thing. My eyes narrow as I search the thing for weaknesses, with the thing still flying past me in the process before it comes to a halt. Then it turns and charges at me again, so I move out of its way just as awkwardly as the last time. Fortunately though, the monster, while fast, isn¡¯t fast enough. So my awkwardness doesn¡¯t end up causing me any real trouble. And this time, I reach to stab it in one of those extended parts on the corners of its body. An act that proves to be the correct one when my knife draws some sort of oily blood from there and almost cuts the small extended part off entirely. Good. I won¡¯t have to use it. Was wanting to keep it a secret for as long as I can from those people watching me. The sentinel ends up thrown off course after my attack, and when it tries to stop, it appears to have some trouble doing so. Then, when it does manage to stop, it turns around and begins flying at me again. But this time it¡¯s flying rather awkwardly. Keeps wobbling back and forth, swiveling like a car on an icy road. Which makes it even easier to kill. So, now that I feel confident with this monster fight, I go ahead and activate Assimilate before stabbing my knife into another of those segments. Then I repeat the process with the last four segments, leaving the thing to lose control of each segment when I cut them. As if it¡¯s using those things to float itself. And when the last one is cut, the thing falls right down to the ground like a doll whose strings were cut. Following which I get the System Messages I was looking for. {You have been granted 2 Skill Points for killing a monster within the tutorial. EXP has now been allocated accordingly.} {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Iron Sentinel} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Enhanced Perception, is now unlocked for your usage.} The moment I get the skill, I feel my eyes widen a little as my senses just expand outwards. To the point that I gain a vague awareness of everything within a few meters of myself. Simply knowing that it¡¯s there. Right. Guess this was how the iron sentinels sense things. Seeing as they clearly don¡¯t have eyes. Then again, a sort of magical sense like this is generally rather common amongst those with some sort of magic ability. Although I¡¯m pretty sure it normally comes with the package of them using magic in the first place. I quickly move to the side by flapping my wings harder once, awkwardly leading to me smashing into one of the floating blocks in order to avoid a sentinel that flings itself at me. But I just grit my teeth and turn towards the new sentinel that I¡¯d sensed coming with the new skill I just got. Ignoring the pain from my arm and wing, both of which were smashed into the block. One is still flapping right now to keep me in the air. These sentinels are getting far too annoying. I begin flying to the side again when this thing charges towards me. And this time, I swipe out with my knife to strike one of its weak points. After that I proceed with the process of killing it I learned for the first one before reading the System Messages I get from it. {You have been granted 2 Skill Points for killing a monster within the tutorial. EXP has now been allocated accordingly.} {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Iron Sentinel} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Enhanced Perception, is now unlocked for your usage.} ¨C [ERROR ¨C Enhanced Perception is already unlocked. No skills are unlocked. 4 Skills will now be added to the preexisting Skill Tree: Iron Sentinel.] Yeah, guess my assumption was right. Looks like most monsters other than those hounds in the second phase have the same root skill. Which means I¡¯ll only be getting one free skill from each type of monster I assimilate from. The rest I have to unlock with Skill Points. And speaking of Skill Points, I should have over a hundred again by now. Almost forgot about that due to all the fighting. So it¡¯s time to purchase a new skill. I stop flying on one of the floating blocks a bit further away from the monsters. Then I open my Skill Trees menu and begin searching through my skills again to see if there¡¯s anything better than my current most likely option. B1 | Chapter 16 Ashley The Iron Sentinel Skill Tree leads to three different branches right off the bat, but most of them aren¡¯t particularly useful to me right now. Or rather, some are, but not as useful to me as Minor Regeneration. {Iron Projectile ¨C Locked ¨C Launches the user in one direction with great force.} ¨C [Spend 100 Skill Points to unlock this skill.] {Flight Adaptation ¨C Locked ¨C Allows the user to adapt better mid-flight, making it easier to avoid stationary objects the user is approaching at a fast speed.} ¨C [Spend 100 Skill Points to unlock this skill.] {Resilient Construct ¨C Locked ¨C When one sensor is destroyed, the user may repair it one hour after the destruction of the sensor so long as they have other sensors.} ¨C [Spend 100 Skill Points to unlock this skill.] That third one has little to no use at all for me. Considering that I don¡¯t have these ¡®sensor¡¯ things. Which I¡¯m guessing are probably those little extended segments on the iron sentinels. Although knowing that they have that skill in the first place should be helpful. Means I probably can¡¯t start a fight with one, damage it a bit, and come back later. Since it¡¯ll have restored itself. Flight Adaptation could be quite useful for me, but Minor Regeneration is still more important. And Iron Projectile¡­ it could be useful, but once again, Minor Regeneration is more important. So after briefly checking my other Skill Trees and their options, I focus on Minor Regeneration. Which is in the Gargoyle Skill Tree. {Minor Regeneration ¨C Locked ¨C Minor damage done to the user such as small scratches and minor bruises will no longer require points of Health to regenerate. Meanwhile major damage such as deep cuts and broken bones will take fewer points of Health to regenerate.} ¨C [Spend 100 Skill Points to unlock this skill.] It¡¯s a skill that¡¯ll make things far easier for me. So without any hesitation, I go ahead and focus on the underlined text. {You have chosen to spend 100 Skill Points to unlock the skill, Minor Regeneration, from the Gargoyle Skill Tree. Please select the check mark to confirm.} A check mark and an X appear at the center of my interface. And just like last time, a dinging sound echoes in my head the moment I focus on the check mark. {You have unlocked the skill, Minor Regeneration, from the Gargoyle Skill Tree.} Immediately after unlocking it, I feel a warm sensation spreading through my body. One that focuses more in specific areas than others. The areas where I have small scratches or bruising from slamming into a block earlier. My right arm and wing to be specific. And I feel some extra relief from that area. A sensation that isn¡¯t given when a wound is regenerated through health points. Good. Now I won¡¯t be wasting those health points with every single wound I get. Speaking of not wasting things, I turn my head upwards to look at the monsters flying in the air a bit further up. Some of which I¡¯ve seen before but never identified. So I go ahead and do that now in preparation for fighting them. Since I don¡¯t want to waste the rest of my Assimilate skill¡¯s runtime. ? Level 8 Fire Elemental Turret ¨C 29 Potential Skills ¨C X ? ? Level 7 Water Elemental Turret ¨C 30 Potential Skills ¨C X ? ? Level 6 Steel Moledrill ¨C 21 Potential Skills ¨C X ? Okay, that piques my interest a little. Of the three other types of monsters, there are two triangular-shaped ones, both of different colors. One red and one blue. And there is the pyramid-shaped one that is of a color similar to steel. And all of them are higher up in the Domain than these sentinels. But more importantly, their names imply they may be able to use magic. Ranged magic too, judging by the word turret. This novel is published on a different platform. Support the original author by finding the official source. I hope I can get a ranged skill off of them. Because it isn¡¯t very nice not having one. My thoughts come to a pause at that thought as I remember Dark Howl. But at the same time, I¡¯m not sure if that skill will even work on these things. Considering that they don¡¯t, um, have any ears to hear with. I think about it for a few seconds before deciding to just go for it when I get closer to them. Since none of the viewers saw the skill Dark Howl in action before, they can¡¯t link it to me taking skills from others. And I want to see how fast I regenerate mana anyways. The turrets are a lot closer together than these sentinels are. Same with the moledrill thingies. So it¡¯d help more against them than the sentinels. And I¡¯d rather not waste so much mana if it does end up working and I only manage to get a single monster with it. I feel it has a chance of working at the very least. It is a mental attack after all, regardless of if it uses sound. With that thought in mind, I proceed to take on one iron sentinel after another. Gradually climbing my way up the Domain from block to block. Using my wings to carry me further up while occasionally resting on a floating block. And after killing about four of the sentinels, I get the System Message about leveling up {Congratulations, you have now reached level 5. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} Then, a few seconds later, my ten minutes fully runs out. Just like always, I allocate the point to PHY. To my surprise, after allocating the point, I get another System Message. A rather pleasing one considering what it says. {Congratulations! You have reached over 20 points in the MAG stat! From now on, you will have two more points of mana!} So I can increase my mana after all. And going by the same logic, I wouldn¡¯t be surprised if my health increases by raising my PHY stat. Not sure what the MEN stat would increase though. Maybe a secondary energy? That would be nice. To have more Chaos Energy. Might allocate points to MEN to check it out for my next level-ups. After raising PHY to twenty to check health, of course. I go ahead and open my status while landing on a floating block.
Ashley Sinclair *
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Level 5
18 PHY
16 MEN
21 MAG
Chaos Energy -----------------------------
Successor of Chaos
Good. I also regenerated another point of Chaos Energy and health with that level-up. With the amount of Chaos Energy I have right now, I can use Assimilate four more times. But I¡¯m starting to wonder if I can even use Assimilate with mana, since every other skill that has a secondary energy lists the secondary energy¡¯s price and which one it can use. Every one but Assimilate. Which only states what the skill does. Unless it¡¯s different because it¡¯s my own personal skill and not one I assimilated? Either way, every usage of Assimilate generally gets me at least a few kills. So a few Assimilations. And with that in mind, I should save the last usage for the mini boss of this little Domain thing. Because if I¡¯m gonna be fighting a big mini boss thing on my own, assuming I survive, I will be claiming its Skill Tree. No ifs, ands, or buts about it. On a different note, I¡¯m not getting many new skills from the Iron Sentinels added to their Skill Tree anymore after Assimilating five of them. So I should save my Chaos Energy for Assimilating the other three species of monsters in here. Actually works out rather well. One use of Assimilate for each monster, along with another use for the mini boss. Of course, I could probably also wait a couple hours for my energy to regenerate. And I should regenerate a point of Chaos Energy with each level-up here. Judging by the number of monsters left, I¡¯ll likely end up leveling a few more times by the time I reach the top. So all that mental math was probably wasted just now. I rest for a few minutes on the block before taking a deep breath and jumping into the air, flapping my wings again. At least I¡¯m starting to get a bit more used to flying. I continue flying around the Domain while killing every sentinel that¡¯s a little bit further away from the others. Trying to make sure I get one at a time. And thanks to my lovely new Minor Regeneration skill, I end up being able to kill them without losing any more points of health over minor wounds. Skill¡¯s working out already. This time it takes me longer to level up to level six. Takes an entire hour this time of just killing these iron sentinels. But over time I grow tired. To the point that I have to go rest on a floating block for another hour or two due to the strain of repeatedly flying around and killing these things, playing a game of chase with them in the process. After I rest up enough though ¨C and recover a couple extra points of Chaos Energy and health in the process ¨C I focus my attention on the next type of monster that is in this place. The moledrill thingies. Time to see what they¡¯re like. B1 | Chapter 17 Ashley I slowly move up towards the creature, being careful as I do so in order to avoid attracting other monsters in the process. Which proves to be a bit of a challenge, but not one that I can¡¯t clear. And once I reach within a few floating blocks of the monster, the pyramid-shaped creature spins around and faces its point directly at me. Then it separates itself into dozens of triangles that all begin to spin, with the triangles closer to the point of the pyramid spinning faster than the larger triangles. Guess that¡¯s why it¡¯s called a moledrill. The thing launches itself directly at me, but I just stop flapping my wings, making me fall down and out of its way before I start flapping again after it¡¯s already passed by over my head. And without any hesitation, I turn around and fly after it with my knife out and ready. But, just as I expected, my knife just pings off of the thing¡¯s edge when I stab at it. Leaving me hurriedly ¨C and awkwardly ¨C backing away from it while gritting my teeth at the reverberations sent through my arm from the strike. Not going to be an easy fight, that¡¯s for sure. Especially since the mole thing attracted the attention of three other mole things. Each of which is currently charging straight at me as well, turning this into a very dangerous game of tag as I avoid each one. And not very well at that, since I end up being hit once in my attempts to avoid them thanks to not being used to flying still. I grit my teeth a little as I hold my side, where I feel blood trickling down my side. Still not soaking into my clothes, even with my clothes being damaged now. Something that does catch my eye though is the sight of the strings of my shirt and jacket knitting themselves back together. But my attention quickly returns to the battle when the first mole thing finally turns around after having stopped its triangles from spinning. Only for the triangles to start spinning again once it locks onto me. Looks like they¡¯re not good at turning. That¡¯s good. Gives me something to work with. But before that, I finally activate my skill. Dark Howl. And I immediately feel something being drained away from me as my mouth opens wider than normally possible. So wide that it dislocates my jaw and almost makes me grunt in pain. Then a loud howling sound echoes out from my wide-open mouth, rapidly drying out both my mouth and throat in the process. Meanwhile I manage to see the moledrills all flinching when they hear my howl. Which proves that it does have an effect on the creatures. After their initial flinch, they try to continue moving, only to end up wobbling around as if they¡¯re drunk. I can¡¯t easily study the odd sight though, because the howl is still being practically ripped out of my throat, making me feel pain in the process. And it¡¯s not just these four moledrills that are being affected by it. Pretty much all the moledrills within several dozen meters around us are too. Which is a lot of moledrills. Thankfully for me, the red and blue triangular shaped turret monsters are higher up and aren¡¯t looking this way. But dozens of moledrills are, even if they¡¯re wobbling. And they¡¯re all beginning to spin their triangles, preparing to charge at me. Then my skill finally cuts off the moment they all begin their charge. So I quickly move out of the way of the creatures, finding it easier to do than I would¡¯ve expected. Probably because they¡¯re all dazed still. What I find very nice though, is the fact that many of the moledrills collide with each other in the air. And when they do, the things end up chipping off parts of their triangles, then growing angry at each other. If you spot this tale on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation. Although, I have to admit, the sight of an angry pyramid is not something I expected to see here. I narrow my eyes ever so slightly when the things begin charging at each other instead of me. For the ones that hit another pyramid, that is. Do these things have minds or something? Rather interesting. I quickly open up my status to look at my mana, only to find it missing five bars. Then I focus on avoiding the moledrills that didn¡¯t hit anything before and are still after me. And as I do that, I make sure to look at my wound. Only to find it already having largely closed up. Right when I¡¯m about to return my attention to the moledrills, though, a segmented bar appears at the top, center of my interface. A red one with one more segment missing than the last time. I refocus on the moledrills, not paying any mind to my loss of a single bar of health as the things charge at me again. And just like with the previous time, a bunch of them end up hitting each other. Leaving just three that are still focused on me and not trying to kill each other. But unlike with the last time, two of them manage to graze me. One on my shoulder, the other on a wing. And the one that hits my wing ends up being coated in that same poisonous substance that I saw before whenever something bit my wing. Some sort of poisonous blood that¡¯s only in my wings. One that mutates whatever it touches, including these metal moledrills by the looks of how this one is currently crashing down towards the ground. Before it hits the ground though, I make sure to activate Assimilate. Then the pyramid thing shatters, falling apart into the separate segments of its body. And a notification appears the moment it does. {You have been granted 2 Skill Points for killing a monster within the tutorial. EXP has now been allocated accordingly.} {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Steel Moledrill } {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Resilient Structure, is now unlocked for your usage.} Resilient Structure? What¡¯s that? I don¡¯t have any time to check right now, though, because more moledrills are rushing at me without any hesitation. Leading to the air around here being filled with nothing but charging pyramids. Throughout our little chase, I make sure to avoid as many attacks as I can. And for the attacks that I don¡¯t manage to avoid, I make sure to take them with my wings protecting me. Because of the poisonous blood that my wings contain, along with the fact that my wings seem to heal faster than anything else. I also don¡¯t feel all that much pain in my wings. Which is odd. And even when my wings are injured, it doesn¡¯t seem to stop me from flying. Also odd. I never manage to actually kill any of the pyramids myself. Even when I try to attack them on the flat parts of their bodies, or when I try attacking them when they¡¯re not spinning. None of my attacks so much as leave a dent or a scratch. So the only way I manage to slowly kill them all off is by either having them charge at each other and break one another, or killing them with the poisonous blood on my wings making them fall down to the ground. Eventually all of the moledrills are either dead or attacking each other, giving me a chance to make a break for it back down below. At which point I finally manage to take a breather and check out my gains. Having put my System Messages on hold during most of that battle. And, putting aside the System Messages that are simply giving me Skill Points for the kills ¨C none of which include the moledrills killed solely by other moledrills unfortunately ¨C I manage to level up twice during this whole fiasco. Simply because these moledrills were all above my level by one or two levels, and I ended up killing dozens of them. I didn¡¯t get any new skills, though. Which is a little disappointing. Except the first one, that is. A skill that actually looks quite useful. {Resilient Structure ¨C Your body takes less damage the more health you have.} Although I have to question how my current list of skills is leading me. Since they¡¯re all physical skills. Enhanced senses, perception, regeneration, skin, and now structure in general. Am I ever going to get any magical attacks? Other than Dark Howl, that is. And biting attacks don¡¯t count. Because no. There are a few in the Skill Trees I¡¯ve unlocked, but most aren¡¯t directly offensive attacks. They¡¯re things like paralyzing something with my gaze or something like Dark Howl. Meaning no fire balls. The corners of my lips turn down slightly in the beginning of a frown as I lie down flat on my back atop a large, floating block. Well, whatever. My health has dropped down almost to half of my capacity from that game of tag. So after I go ahead and allocate my stat points, I silently begin to watch the moledrills continue their fight for dominance high above me. Only for a System Message to appear in my vision as I do so. {Congratulations! You have reached over 20 points in the PHY stat! From now on, you will have two more points of health!} Good. And with that lovely bit of good news, I purposefully ignore the still-growing number in the corner of my vision that¡¯s already reached the five digits by now as I focus on the moledrills. Letting my health recover while I rest. B1 | Chapter 18 Within one of the Three Rooms of the Tutorial Akari Yamamoto lets out a light grunt as she sends off a wave of water to crush four Sentinels floating in the air in front of her. Each of a different metal. Saving the group of teenagers in front of her. But she doesn¡¯t stop to help them any further. Instead she continues right onto the next block in front of her before floating into the air atop the block. All the way till she reaches the next block. Akari has two priorities for her time within this tutorial. The first is to level up as much as she can, and the second is to find the girl who had woken up from the coma and joined their room. She wasn¡¯t able to get a good look at her before, but from the look she did get, the girl looked just like the young miss from when she was younger and still in high school. Excluding the inhuman features the girl had. And there¡¯s just something about the situation that bothers her. Because the young miss was also in a coma. So Akari goes from one place within the room to another, hunting down any monster she sees with her powerful water mana manipulation skill. A skill that let Akari become a water mage in the first place. And as Akari moves through the room, she can¡¯t help but feel tension building within her chest. Just at the mere thought of losing her place in society. Of how badly this new System¡¯s Initialization will screw with everything. It won¡¯t completely topple the current regiment of the world, because those with powerful root skills will still have their dominantly powerful root skills. But new people, both evil and good, will rise up and turn society on its head. That¡¯s what Akari is worried about. And that¡¯s not even considering the monsters Chaos¡¯s clone kept suggesting would be on Val after the tutorial. Akari keeps moving from one block to another, killing one monster after another, and occasionally asking any enforcer she runs into if they¡¯ve seen the girl who woke up from her coma. But no matter how long she searches, she never finds the girl. What she finds instead tears a hole in her heart as she hears one enforcer named Rachel Harris describe how she saw the girl falling off of the blocks into the void below. And for some reason, Akari feels some tears stinging at her eyes despite still not fully believing that it¡¯s the young miss. After all, how could it be her? The girl in question looks seventeen years old while the young miss is twenty. The girl also has large wings and glowing red eyes, whereas the young miss has no inhuman ability related features. Akari almost immediately jumps down from the ledge, using her water magic to lower herself down deeper and deeper into the room. And as she gets further down, her hopes of finding the girl alive slowly fade away, only barely carried on by the fact that the girl has wings. But after going down for an entire minute, she ends up slowly running low on both mana and water energy. So she¡¯s forced to shift her travel method to using the floating blocks. Especially since she¡¯s still having to deal with monsters that she passes by. She continues going down further and further, her hope slowly diminishing with every passing minute, until she finally stumbles on something¡­ strange. The narrative has been taken without authorization; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident. A random ledge built into the wall of the room with a large pattern etched into the floor and some sort of portal at the center of the pattern. And the moment her eyes land on the portal, a System Message appears in the center of her vision. One that looks different from any other System Message she¡¯s seen thus far. ? Class E Gate: The Hall of Goliath ¨C Recommended level: 10 ¨C Users Inside: 1 ¨C Status: Sealed ? Akari frowns at the Gate before gradually making her way over to it from the block she¡¯s currently on. But when she tries to get within ten meters of the Gate, the thing lets out a bright flash of light that sends her staggering backwards as a red System Message slowly moves across her vision and the System¡¯s female voice echoes in her head. {WARNING --- ONE DAY HAS PASSED SINCE THE GATE¡¯S OPENING. NO NEW USERS ALLOWED INSIDE UNTIL CURRENT USER/S ARE DEAD --- WARNING} The mind of the League of Enforcer¡¯s Adjudicator immediately freezes as everything is laid out before her. The girl has wings, and only a single person is inside of this Gate. It means there¡¯s a good chance it might be her, if no one else has entered it in the last day. And that means the girl may be in danger and I can¡¯t do anything to help. Akari immediately begins to pace back and forth, wondering what she should do. She has no idea how long the Gate will take to clear, or if the girl will survive clearing it in the first place. And the longer she stays here, the less time she¡¯ll have to level up, and the less likely it¡¯ll be that she¡¯ll retain her position as the Adjudicator once she returns from the tutorial. So she takes a deep breath and tries to consider everything she¡¯s seen so far. The girl falling wasn¡¯t the only thing the woman said happened. She also saw her fighting against an Iron Sentinel before falling. And the Ashley Sinclair that Akari knows wouldn¡¯t be able to do that. Not without an ability. Akari takes another deep breath before nodding to herself, finally deciding that the girl can¡¯t be her. Then she decides to rest here for a little while to recover her mana and water energy, following which she will return to hunting monsters.
Ashley I end up resting on the block for several hours, just letting my health, mana, and chaos energy slowly recover before I finally start moving again. With the end result of my break leading to me regenerating seven bars of chaos energy, along with the two from my level-ups. I regenerated all of my mana. And I regenerated a quarter of my health capacity. All in all, I end up with a tiny bit over three quarters of my health, full mana, and about half of my chaos energy. So I fly through the blocks towards where those moledrills finished killing each other off until there were only a few remaining. Then I try to take them on one by one in an attempt to find some sort of weakness. And find their weakness I do. As it turns out, their weakness is when they¡¯re turning around. If I hit them when their triangles aren¡¯t spinning, I can knock the triangle out of its main body. Except that I have to start with the smaller triangles because the larger ones are harder to knock out. And thanks to Resilient Structure, I know that the more damaged they are, the easier it is to damage them. So best to start with the easy parts to break off and move on through the harder parts. And soon enough, I finish dealing with the moledrills. Leaving the water elemental turrets as my next monster to tackle. I really hope they give me a ranged skill. Several seconds pass as I fly up towards them, only briefly glancing at the timer as I do so. A timer that tells me that it¡¯s getting close to having been two days since the start of phase three of the tutorial. Meaning there¡¯s a little over five days left. Probably not enough time to defeat all three mini bosses. Then again, I probably won¡¯t be given the chance to do that anyways. Since there are bound to be other people fighting those mini bosses any time now. And I wouldn¡¯t be surprised if they¡¯re defeated before I even finish my mini boss. What with me doing this one solo. My thoughts end up getting cut off when I suddenly smell water while at the same time hear some sort of whooshing sound. So I instinctively move to the right before a large pulse of water shoots straight by where I was just at. Steaming hot water. I immediately turn towards the direction the hot water came from before finding one of those blue triangles spinning incredibly fast in circles while gradually slowing down with a small amount of water being generated in front of it. An amount that is gradually growing smaller with every passing second. Well, here¡¯s hoping the thing gives me that skill. B1 | Chapter 19 Ashley It proves to be a struggle getting close to the blue turret since the thing keeps zooming far away every time I try getting near it. And other turrets join us in this little game of tag as they get near the one flying away from me. Leading to the game expanding to over a dozen different blue turrets, each of which is spraying scalding hot water at me every now and then. So, after ten entire minutes of chasing after the things, I don¡¯t manage to kill even a single one. Instead I end up soaked to the bone and dripping wet. Albeit with dry clothes since the water just refuses to soak into my clothes. I do find one thing rather nice though. Despite the water being steaming hot, it doesn¡¯t burn me that badly. Probably something to do with the skills I¡¯ve gotten to improve my skin¡¯s strength and durability, along with that other one from the moledrills. And the damage the water jets do end up causing isn¡¯t bad enough to require health to heal. They heal simply through my regeneration skill. But that doesn¡¯t change how irritating this game of chase is getting. And once in a while I end up being splashed by a surprising cold jet of water instead of hot. Although those aren¡¯t anywhere near as common. Eventually I end up resorting to using Dark Howl again. Which¡­ gives me a pleasantly surprising result. Unlike with those sturdy moledrills that just got dazed from it, these turrets instantly start falling. It happens so fast that a couple of them crash into the walls of the Domain and shatter into pieces before I can even activate Assimilate. I manage to activate it though after the first two die. {You have activated Assimilate. The skill will last for ten minutes, and you will gain the ability to permanently unlock the Skill Trees of anything you kill during this time.} And the moment another one of the things dies, I find the corner of my lips twitching ever so slightly upwards. Not enough to form any sort of smile, but it¡¯s more expression than I¡¯ve shown any of those viewing stalkers watching me ever since I woke up from my coma. {You have been granted 2 Skill Points for killing a monster within the tutorial.} {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Water Elemental Turret} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Scald, is now unlocked for your usage.} That sounds like what I¡¯m looking for. I quickly open my Skill Tree and navigate to the tree in question before opening the skill¡¯s description, not paying much attention to the other System Messages I¡¯m getting from the other dying turrets. {Scald ¨C Allows the user to shoot out a jet of scalding hot water at a target using either one unit of water energy or two units of mana.} Good. Very good. My inner yet rather muted celebration of my new skill is stalled when one of the System Messages I get plays out telling me something unexpected. {You have been granted 2 Skill Points for killing a monster within the tutorial.} {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Water Elemental Turret} Unauthorized tale usage: if you spot this story on Amazon, report the violation. {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Frigid Torrent, is now unlocked for your usage.} Huh? Wait, is that the one that shoots the ice-cold water? Cool. I ignore the System Messages again as I open up the description to this next one. A skill placed in its own skill tree. {Frigid Torrent ¨C Allows the user to shoot out a jet of ice cold water at a target using either one unit of water energy or two units of mana.} Several different uses of the two skills working together enter my mind while I look down at the last of the shattering turrets. Then I raise my head to look at the remaining water turrets that were out of my range. That batch gave me a lot of potential skills in my Skill Trees and two levels. And there are only around a dozen or so more of the blue turrets left remaining. As for the mana I spent on Dark Howl? I got two units back after the level-ups. So that¡¯s not really an issue. I cross my arms under my chest before tilting my head and looking upwards for a few seconds, just flapping my wings to keep myself in the air. Then I go ahead and move upwards, deciding to just deal with the rest of the water turrets with another Dark Howl. After I gather them all up. Might try to get a fire turret or two to join the mix as well just to make sure they¡¯re also weak to Dark Howl.
A little while later {Congratulations, you have now reached level 10. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} The moment I get the last System Message about a level-up, I go ahead and collapse down onto one of the floating blocks. Having finally finished clearing out every monster in this Domain going down from the bottom to the top. But I find myself surprised when another System Message appears after that one. A red message. {NOTICE --- SUCCESSOR HAS ACHIEVED THE MINIMUM REQUIREMENTS TO UNLOCK A NEW SUCCESSOR SKILL --- NOTICE} A new¡­ successor skill? I can get more of those? I quickly open the menu for Successors before navigating to the Successor Skills part. And low and behold, a new skill is sitting there amongst the other two. A locked skill. {Unchained ¨C As the Successor to Chaos, you may not be bound by anyone or anything. Not even Chaos himself.} {Torrents of Chaos ¨C Once a week you can draw chaos energy directly from nature itself, refilling your chaos energy reserves to full.} {Chaotic Surge ¨C Locked ¨C Allows the user to send chaos energy through their body in a rampant surge, increasing their physical capabilities and granting random effects to all of their attacks. Both magical and physical.} ¨C [Spend 300 Skill Points to unlock this skill.] The moment I see that new skill, I immediately feel an itch to purchase it. Because it¡¯s the first skill I¡¯ve seen that¡¯ll actually increase my physical strength. The other skills aren¡¯t all that powerful outside of certain circumstances or are making weapons. Like spraying scalding hot or freezing cold water, or making a blade of energy. Or they¡¯re not for offense. Like regeneration or stronger skin. And it¡¯ll give me something else to use my chaos energy on other than Assimilate. A skill that¡¯ll actually help me directly in battle. But¡­ that price¡­ Should I really buy the skill now? I¡¯m not sure. Well, in all honesty, I can¡¯t buy it now. Not considering that I only have around two hundred and thirty-four skill points. Which is enough to unlock two skills in one of the many Skill Trees I have. So I¡¯ll go ahead and start searching through them to see if there¡¯s anything I can use for this upcoming mini boss fight. Before that, though, I kind of want a peek at the mini boss. So after a short rest, I begin to fly up again until I make it a little past the ledge. At which point I go back down again. Because just that single glimpse was enough to see what I wanted to see. There¡¯s a large golem-like creature standing still at the back of the large, cubic room, with an appearance similar to the pattern on the ground where the portal thing that led me into this Domain was. And adding that to the description of the three different mini bosses I saw in that quest thing¡­ This is likely the Goliath of the Maze. I¡¯m¡­ not sure how I¡¯m going to kill something like that. I grit my teeth a little at the thought. The creature was entirely made out of stone with some metal here and there. It was several dozen meters tall, and had glowing patterns on its hands and feet. And the creature¡¯s level¡­ was level fifteen. Five levels above me. With over three hundred potential skills. I slowly lower myself to a nearby floating block as I take in that information. Just¡­ how am I going to kill something that big? B1 | Chapter 20 Ashley I end up sitting here for several minutes trying to figure out what to do, but eventually I settle on just searching through my Skill Trees for a new skill to unlock. Since it might end up giving me more ideas on what I can do. Other than rapid cooling, of course. Since the thing is stone and metal. But I¡¯d rather not show off skills from things I¡¯ve killed already to the stalkers- er, I mean followers viewing me. I don¡¯t want them knowing that I can take the Skill Trees of other people. Not yet at least. It¡¯s pretty much impossible to keep it hidden forever, and I don¡¯t plan on it. But I want to keep it hidden until at the very least the end of the tutorial. So that no one bothers me after we¡¯re all sent back. After all, I have no idea where I¡¯ll end up being sent after the tutorial is over. I¡¯ll already have my hands full just trying to figure out what the hell I should do. I don¡¯t need people chasing after me too. If push comes to shove, I can pause the broadcast for ten minutes and use my skills then. But I really don¡¯t want to show them to people yet. Well, whatever. I stare up at the Skill Trees open in front of me while lying down on a floating block. Or rather, not so flat on my wings. But that¡¯s not the point. I search through the skills on my various Skill Trees for a while. All the way from the Dark Hounds, Stone Serpents, Gargoyles, moledrills, Iron Sentinels, and so on. One after another. And the hound related skills are all immediately out of the question. Seeing as I don¡¯t plan to go around biting stone, and I don¡¯t need enhanced hearing right now. For the stone serpents, I pass on those too. Since most of the next skills for it involve venom and petrification. Neither of which work on a large stone golem. Same for the gargoyles. Except for one skill from the gargoyles, that is. A skill that branches off of Minor Regeneration and costs 120 Skill Points to unlock. But I decide against that skill as well since it¡¯s meant for protection. Basically lets me harden my skin further by using mana or earth energy. I need offensive skills though, so that skill¡¯s out. After the gargoyles are the moledrills, which mostly just have some skills relating to charging right at the enemy and dealing increased damage. Or just increasing their own resilience. Neither of which are what I¡¯m looking for. Plus I¡¯d rather not crack my skull charging head-first at a large stone golem. Doesn¡¯t sound pleasant. For the iron sentinels, I¡¯ve already seen and decided against their skill sets before. And the only skill they have that was useful isn¡¯t as useful anymore. The one helping me adjust to flying better. But there aren¡¯t any obstacles to avoid around the goliath¡¯s little chamber that isn¡¯t so little. Just any attacks the goliath will be making. And I¡¯m pretty confident I can avoid those myself. Which leaves those turrets and the energy blade guy¡¯s skills. I quickly realize they actually don¡¯t have many potential skills. Which is annoying. Out of what they do have, both the scalding water ones and the icy water ones have two skills I can purchase right now apiece. One that increases the water pressure of the scald or frigid torrent. And the other that increases or decreases the temperature of said water even more. Stolen content warning: this tale belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences elsewhere. To my surprise though, the skills are actually quite cheap. Just about fifty Skill Points per skill. It¡¯s almost like they aren¡¯t complete skills or something. Just skills meant to improve the root skill. Which is very interesting to see. And, in all honesty, the energy weapons aren¡¯t going to be that useful against this goliath. After all, what use can I get against this thing out of a hand axe or shovel that I couldn¡¯t get out of the energy blade in the first place? And I¡¯m still not sure about whether the bow will give me arrows. Then, last but not least, the fire elemental turret¡¯s Skill Tree. A Skill Tree whose root skill was a very basic flamethrower skill. A very useful skill that I¡¯m thankful for getting. But the thing only has like six potential skills in the Skill Tree. So it doesn¡¯t have much room for improvement. And by the looks of it, the skill has the same upgrade route that the water elemental turret had. With one increasing the amount of flames shot out and the other increasing the temperature of the flames. So now that I¡¯ve seen all of my options, I pull out my knife and start fiddling around with it, my mind focused on the question of which skills to unlock. But I eventually end up settling on the most obvious ones of the bunch for my upcoming battle. I let out a sigh before dropping my knife down on my chest and reaching up towards the Skill Tree despite not needing to as I unlock one skill after another. {You have unlocked the skill, Pressure Increase, from the Water Elemental Turret Skill Tree.} {You have unlocked the skill, Flames Increase, from the Fire Elemental Turret Skill Tree.} {You have unlocked the skill, Temperature Decrease, from the Water Elemental Turret Skill Tree.} {You have unlocked the skill, Temperature Increase, from the Fire Elemental Turret Skill Tree.} Alright. Now I have both freezing cold water and hot flames. Should make a good combination against a giant stone and metal golem. Assuming the temperatures are high and low enough for the golem to crack. And even after this, it should be helpful to have a more powerful flamethrower when I¡¯m fighting monsters. As for the frigid torrent upgrade? Well, it¡¯s nice to have free cold water, I guess. And I can use it to put out fires. Could be useful against fire magic users as well. Anyways, I drop one arm down to the ground while placing my other hand over the knife resting on my chest as I stare up at the ceiling. Just waiting for my health, energy, and mana to recover to full before I make my stand against the mini boss. My mind returns to thoughts about what¡¯ll happen after the tutorial is finished. Since I have no idea who I am, or even where I was before this tutorial. So I need to figure out what I¡¯m going to do. The only thing I can figure out for where I was is that I was in a hospital gown. Meaning I was most likely in a hospital somewhere. But where? And was it a big hospital in a big city? A small one? A small city? What happened to the city after the Initialization? From what Chaos¡¯s clone mentioned, there should be monsters roaming around Val by the time we get back. But how many monsters? There are so many questions, many of which don¡¯t even have to do with my amnesia. As for the ones related to my amnesia? Will my family, if I have any, try to find me? For some reason the thought of that makes me incredibly uncomfortable. So uncomfortable that I feel my fingers clenching a little around the handle of my knife. Judging by the fact that so many people seem to very faintly recognize my appearance, I have to be famous for one reason or another. Then there¡¯s the fact that my body was well taken care of, implying that I might¡¯ve been from a rich family. That or whatever Chaos did changed my body more than just the inhuman additions. So there¡¯s a good chance I¡¯m at an expensive hospital. The question is whether or not I¡¯ll be monitored when I reappear there. Considering that pretty much everyone will be dealing with the aftermath of the initialization of the planet, I doubt many people will be focusing on the whereabouts of patients. Especially patients who were in a coma before the initialization. That, along with the fact that electricity may not even be working depending on whether monsters got to the power generators or not, probably means I¡¯ll be safe. But everything also depends on how strong these monsters are that¡¯ll be on Val. Because if they aren¡¯t strong enough, the enforcers will be able to handle them with their powerful root skills. They wouldn¡¯t likely even need to rely on levels to beat them. Unless they¡¯re just dozens of levels above them or something. I continue staring upwards for several minutes before sighing and glancing down at the block I¡¯m lying down on. An eerily glowing crimson block, just like the color of my eyes. The blocks gradually started changing colors as I got higher up in this little Domain thing. Almost like they were representing the monsters inhabiting each part of it. With the blocks down at the bottom, where the moledrills were being made out of stone. The blocks where the water turrets were being made out of some sort of blue metal. And now these blocks, where those fire turrets used to be, made out of a glowing red metal. After looking at the blocks for a few minutes, I turn my gaze back towards the ceiling of this Domain. Then I let out a faint breath, feeling the onset of boredom approaching. Wish I could take a nap, but I can¡¯t risk the mini boss attacking me in my sleep. This¡¯ll be a long several hours. B1 | Chapter 21 Somewhere in Tutorial #10002 A Couple Hours Later Elena Silvers grits her teeth as she goes flying through the air until she slams into the wall of the massive labyrinth that makes up the Domain she and the rest of the people with her were dragged into. But she doesn¡¯t let it keep her down and instead uses her nature magic to heal her body while creating vines to catch her fall. Then she focuses on all the others in the Domain with her. All sixteen of them. Elena has always been the type who couldn¡¯t ignore others in trouble. It¡¯s gotten herself into more trouble than she can remember, and it¡¯s something that has bothered her parents for a long time as well. Because, as her mother often says, they¡¯re a top elite family and shouldn¡¯t have to bother themselves with the ¡®lowly trash of society¡¯. But Elena can¡¯t just ignore people in trouble. She has to help them. After all, she was given her powerful ability for a reason. Her nature mana manipulation skill as the System seems to call it. And she refuses to believe that the reason was just because she was born into a powerful family. So even as she coughs out a mouthful of blood, getting rid of the remnants of the wounds she healed, and looks up at the massive, black and green scaled serpent in front of her, she still doesn¡¯t feel any regrets. As the other people in the Domain fight, with her best friend Adrian sending several bolts of lightning at the serpent, her boyfriend Jason using his shadows to protect the children in the back of the Domain, and her second closest friend Elizabeth fighting fist to scales against the serpent. Because Elena never regrets. Elena rushes forwards at the massive serpent, slamming her palms together as she casts several spells, summoning forth one vine after another from mid-air behind her. Meanwhile Elizabeth rushes forwards again and grabs onto the twenty-meter-long serpent and shouts, ¡°Do it nooowww!!!!¡± Elena doesn¡¯t need any more push as she lets out a shout, sending all of the vines straight towards the serpent¡¯s head while the creature focuses on trying to shake Elizabeth off. Meanwhile Adrian and several other fighters who their group had met within the third phase of the tutorial ¨C most of whom are enforcers they found along the way ¨C send one attack at the serpent after another. Chipping off scales, slowly opening wounds, and distracting it all at once. Until Elena¡¯s vines finally pierce straight into the eyes of the serpent while it¡¯s distracted, puncturing through to its brain. In moments, the serpent¡¯s movements slow down before stopping entirely. Then it falls down to slam into the ground while everyone tenses up, not taking their eyes off of it. Silence fills the massive chamber at the center of the Domain¡¯s labyrinth for several seconds as everyone participating in the battle pants in exhaustion, just staring at the serpent. Only for everyone to let out a collective sigh of relief and collapse into sweaty messes on the ground when a System Message plays out all around them. Almost like it was being announced to everyone there instead of in a personalized message. Objective 3 complete! You have participated in the slaying of the Serpent of the Maze! Now bask in your rewards! {Congratulations, you have now reached level 9. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} Elena smiles as she looks up at the ceiling of the labyrinth¡¯s center. A center in the shape of a large circle with a spiral pattern moving across both the floor and the ceiling, and one entrance at the far back of the chamber. Another System Message appears flashing across her vision that makes the college-aged girl smile. To all the participants of the quest, Conqueror of the Maze, the quest has been updated! Conqueror of the Maze Objective 1: Kill the Goliath of the Maze Objective 2: Kill the Wraith of the Maze Objective 3: Kill the Serpent of the Maze You might be reading a stolen copy. Visit Royal Road for the authentic version. The sight of the third objective being crossed out makes her feel even more relieved, so she rises into a sitting position, her long brown hair falling over her shoulder, the braid it was in before this battle having come undone at some point. And when she sets her sights on the large serpent, she sees her reflection in its glossy scales, making her realize just how messy she¡¯s gotten over the past couple days. Her hair is all over the place, and sweat is caked all across her casual clothes, staining them. Meanwhile any makeup she had on before the tutorial is long since ruined, not that she particularly cares about that. She already knows she¡¯s beautiful enough not to need makeup, especially with her vivid green eyes resembling gemstones. The only reason she¡¯s always put on makeup anyways was due to her mother. She turns her attention towards all her friends along with the enforcers, and all of them are in the same situation as she is. Covered in sweat and exhausted. Many of them have pretty severe injuries though, so she quickly gets up and moves to heal them. Feeling proud of herself and her friends for having taken down a monster this powerful, utterly uncaring of the rapidly increasing number of people following her according to the number in the corner of her interface. Then a menu appears in her vision talking about the rewards she¡¯s earned for this battle. Rewards split up between the various people who participated in the killing of the serpent. And rewards are nice too.
Somewhere in Tutorial #10002 A Few Hours Later Alexander Winters glares at the mini boss in front of him with all the anger left inside of him. The creature has a layer of black mist covering its appearance, making it hard to determine what exactly it looks like. But every now and then, hints of red and purple leak in through the black mist. As if the thing was letting out blood. Which it better be, considering how many enforcers Alexander has already had to lose to the bastard of a monster. When Alexander first found the strange pattern on the floor of one of the rooms within the tutorial, he was overjoyed. Until the thing activated on its own, sucking in both him, his three teams of enforcers, and all of the many civilians he had taken under his wing in the hopes of getting a promotion after all this. And now half of those enforcers and three quarters of the civilians are lying around the chamber at the center of the mist-filled maze in pools of their own blood. ¡°Commander!¡± One of his enforcers ¨C a third tier enforcer ¨C shouts, making Alexander briefly glance at him, only to find the middle-aged man pointing behind Alexander. But when Alexander¡¯s gaze turns away from him again, he comes face to face with a black blade appearing from the nearby mist heading straight for Alexander¡¯s face. The commander spits out a mouthful of blood before raising a hand that¡¯s dripping blood and sweeping it horizontally in front of him, sending blood flying towards the blade. And he immediately uses his Blood Thorns root skill to turn his blood into thorns that he wraps around the blade before twisting the blade around and sending it straight at the Wraith of the Maze. Alexander feels a strong sense of satisfaction the moment he hears the sound of the blade piercing through flesh as red and purple mist shoot out of the wraith and a loud screech echoes across the entire chamber. Then he raises one fist and shouts, ¡°Fiiiiire!!!!¡± And all at once, every one of his remaining enforcers uses their root skills to attack the wraith, sending one attack after another through the air to bombard the wraith. The moment every hit lands, Alexander holds his breath while breathing heavily and holding his stomach with one hand, still bleeding from a wound the wraith gave him. A wound he is pretty sure is poisoned somehow judging by the black energy coating it, and the black tint his blood has taken on around the wound. But none of it matters. What matters to Alexander is whether or not they succeeded in killing the sneaky bastard of a mini boss. He waits for a few seconds as the mist, dust, and smoke from the attacks begins to clear. But no message about the quest being updated like what happened when the update about the Serpent of the Maze rang out while they were fighting the wraith¡¯s little minions earlier. So Alexander begins to ready another attack, only for the sound of something collapsing to echo from within the smoke and mist as it begins to clear. A sight that makes him relax ever so slightly. Which turns out to be a terrible mistake when three black blades emerge from the smoke and mist heading directly towards him. It takes him one second too late to prepare, leaving him unable to block all three of the attacks. So he ends up taking the third blade straight through his chest even after he sends the other two back at the wraith itself before he collapses onto his knees, coughing out more blood. Black blood. He looks down while System Messages play out in his vision to see strange black veins stretching across his skin from the wound. Objective 2 complete! You have participated in the slaying of the Wraith of the Maze! Now bask in your rewards! {Congratulations, you have now reached level 8. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} A faint smile stretches across his face. A twisted smile that represents the man¡¯s own cynical feelings towards dying in the line of work. Dying to protect his soldiers. All for nothing more than a bonus. To all the participants of the quest, Conqueror of the Maze, the quest has been updated! Conqueror of the Maze Objective 1: Kill the Goliath of the Maze Objective 2: Kill the Wraith of the Maze Objective 3: Kill the Serpent of the Maze Alexander¡¯s eyes slowly close as he hears the shouts of his subordinates, the surviving civilians, and sees the second objective of the quest crossed out in the message. Damn. If only I could have one last beer before I die. B1 | Chapter 22 Ashley A Couple Hours Later The moment I regenerate the last unit of health, my health, mana, and chaos energy finally being fully topped off, I climb to my feet atop the block and begin to fly upwards. I¡¯ve spent the entire last several hours planning out how I would take on the Goliath of the Maze, and I¡¯m still not sure how I¡¯ll succeed in taking down something that big on my own. But I also used this time to wait and see if anyone would join me in this Domain. Or if anyone could even join me. And judging by how no one ever came in despite me having been in here for nearly two days now, I¡¯m pretty sure it¡¯s safe to assume no one can enter. Which leaves me fighting the mini boss on my own. I am a little surprised that the System updated me about the quest¡¯s advancement, telling me that both the Serpent of the Maze and the Wraith of the Maze have already been killed. But I guess we have been in here for a while now. And there¡¯s bound to be some higher tier enforcers with stronger ¡®abilities¡¯ in the tutorial. I do have to wonder though. Which matters more. The level of the person, or the power of their skills? Would a level one be able to take on a level ten if their skill was strong and high enough level? It¡¯s interesting to think about. Although I¡¯ve not managed to level up any skills so far. Which is weird. But not important right now. I slowly fly up over the ledge again, surprisingly feeling rather apathetic about this despite my situation. Since I know there¡¯s a good chance I¡¯ll end up dying instead of winning this fight. That¡¯s obvious just from identifying the monster and seeing its size. ? Level 15 Goliath of the Maze ¨C 318 Potential Skills ¨C X ? The thing even has a blue identify tag instead of a black one like other monsters have. What¡¯s most important right now though is finding out how many actual skills it has out of those potential skills and surviving. Which means killing this massive block of stone. I slowly move until I¡¯m right above the ledge before touching down. And the moment my feet touch the ground, a large wall suddenly shoots up from the edge behind me, sealing me inside a massive, cubic chamber with the mini boss. Then the mini boss slowly begins to start moving, with little bits of dust falling off of it with every cracking and creaking sound I hear from the enormous golem. Yeah, this¡¯ll be tough. Slowly the creature¡¯s eyes creak open to reveal glowing yellow orbs. And the second they land on me, I feel a shiver run down my spine. But not out of fear. No, it¡¯s more like the thing is sizing me up. And for some reason, I get the feeling it finds me lacking. My eyes narrow ever so slightly at that. But otherwise, I don¡¯t show any reaction. The golem rips one of its feet off the ground ¨C quite literally ¨C along with some of the stone it was standing on. Then it rips the other one out. If you spot this tale on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation. As if the goliath was attached to the floor or something. And, without making a single sound other than the creaking sounds of the stone connecting joints of the massive monster, it slowly moves one foot forwards. Only to make the entire ground tremble when its foot touches the ground. Right. So, I¡¯m the size of a mosquito to this thing. I stare rather blankly and apathetically at the massive stone goliath for several seconds as it gradually makes its way across the enormous room towards me. The creature being rather slow, likely due to its size. But¡­ I¡¯d rather not be hit by a punch from it. I get the feeling I¡¯d be turned into a paste if I did. Well, time to see what it can do. First I try to fly up into the air, only to immediately feel a strange pressure forcing me right back to the ground. A pressure that makes me realize that I¡¯m not able to fly in this area. A realization that¡­ I don¡¯t particularly like. But I don¡¯t let it distract me as I change plans and run towards the massive goliath, watching its gaze follow me as I do so. And when I get within about fifty meters of it, the massive goliath suddenly launches a punch. A punch that, while at first is incredibly slow and lethargic, rapidly increases in speed as its strength pushes itself forwards. So fast that I only barely manage to dodge its blow when I stumble backwards. And even then, I don¡¯t dodge the aftermath. The entire ground around the impact shatters into shards of stone that fly everywhere, with some large chunks of stone mixed in that slam into me and send me flying. All the way till I land several dozen meters away while coughing out blood over said rock. Ouch. I grit my teeth as blood leaks out between them, but I do notice that the pain isn¡¯t as bad as I would¡¯ve expected. Likely due to the many skills I¡¯ve built up so far that are meant for resilience. Then, to my surprise, the rubble on me suddenly begins moving off of me when I try to push forwards a bit. And not because I pushed forwards, it¡¯s more like it moves on its own somehow the moment I find myself unable to move. My eyes narrow ever so slightly. Unchained. So it affects more than just magic and being bound. Looks like it¡¯s anything that keeps me from moving. That¡¯s good to know. I climb to my feet, my face twitching ever so slightly from the pain in my chest and gut. No doubt having more than one rib broken from that rubble. The mini boss, on the other hand, doesn¡¯t seem to care about my plight. Considering how it¡¯s already stepping forwards again. I ignore my wound and the blood still dripping down through my lips and down my chin as I move as quickly as I can away from the goliath. Towards what I believe to be a safe distance. Then I turn around to face it. To analyze it. I watch every small movement the creature makes from the small creaks of the joints to the seeming difficulty it has keeping itself standing other than areas that appear to be glowing with a very faint purple light, all the way to how it seems to shift that purple light to other areas whenever it begins moving those areas. Almost like it isn¡¯t controlling its body directly but with the light. Or rather, it¡¯s helping its body move with that light. Maybe its body is too heavy for itself to move? So it¡¯s using some sort of magic to help it along? Is it telekinesis? Gravity? Something else? Gravity might make sense with the pressure thing if that pressure is the mini boss¡¯s work. I don¡¯t get much time to contemplate it before I¡¯m running away again, avoiding another fist slamming into the ground. And this time I make sure to go in an arc instead of straight back so that the rubble that¡¯s sent flying doesn¡¯t slam into me again. All while I feel the wounds on my chest and ribs healing through both Minor Regeneration and my health that¡¯s ticked down a couple bars. After running around for several minutes studying the monster, occasionally dodging its attacks ¨C or trying to, since I still get hit a fourth of the time, bringing my health down further ¨C I come to a decision about this battle. I¡¯m screwed. My eyes narrow ever so slightly at the monster as I jump to the side to get out of the way of another fist slamming into the ground, making the terrain of this chamber more and more covered in rubble and craters. The goliath, while slow at first, is incredibly fast with its attacks. To the point that if I don¡¯t notice it moving in that initial slow movement then I won¡¯t be able to dodge it in time to get out of the way of the rubble. It¡¯s also heavy as hell and is making indents in the ground whenever it takes a step, so I don¡¯t want to find out what it¡¯s like to be crushed directly by its fist. But our little game of tag comes to an abrupt end when the mini boss does something unexpected. The purple light coating its body suddenly starts spreading further, meanwhile the yellow light in its eyes begins to turn purple on the edges. And just like that, the mini boss becomes even faster than it was before. Like it¡¯s able to move more at one time. I let out a pent up breath describing how I¡¯m feeling right now to a T. This battle is getting dangerous. And bothersome. Update and Patreon Alrighty, to begin with, there''s no chapter in the evening of Sunday. Sorry about that. Additionally, the chapter for the morning of Monday will be a bit later than usual. But Monday should still get three chapters. I ended up staying late to write chapters tonight and didn''t have the time to edit and schedule Monday''s chapters ahead of time. Putting that aside, next up is the update about the release schedule. My backlog is lasting longer than expected because of how many chapters I''m writing of the story at the same time, so the three chapters a day will likely extend for longer than originally planned. So I hope you enjoy that. And last up, Patreon. The story has been taken without consent; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident. I forgot that I usually make a separate post to announce Patreon instead of an author''s note. Since a lot of people don''t ever read author''s notes. So here it is. Including other chapters like intermissions and System Forums post chapters, there are a total of about 59 chapters on my Patreon that you can read ahead right now! However, this number will proceed to shrink a bit from time to time as I post backlog on Royal Road. And in the end, I will most likely leave it at about 40 or so advanced chapters. But for now, there are about 59 advanced chapters as of posting this on my Patreon! Click here if you''re interested! B1 | Intermission 1 Somewhere in the Universe ¡°Another Successor,¡± Sariel mutters with her face held in one hand as her other hand taps a finger against her desk while she stares at the screen floating in front of her. One from a different Tutorial from Chaos¡¯s Successor that has a man with medium length black hair and eyes that appear to have magical circles occasionally appearing and disappearing within them. ¡°I¡¯m starting to wonder if I should just give up this world¡­¡± ¡°It¡¯s too late for that,¡± her father says, the man having decided to spend the entire tutorial phase for the new world at Sariel¡¯s current guild so that he can see her off when she leaves. ¡°I don¡¯t actually plan to leave a world like this one in someone else¡¯s hands,¡± Sariel states without looking at her father, not having really meant what she said before. She then opens the livestream for Chaos¡¯s Successor right next to the livestream for Etheria¡¯s Successor as her eyes narrow a little. ¡°Say, is it just me, or do they look alike?¡± Sariel asks after several seconds of looking back and forth between the two livestreams. In one is a girl whose appearance looks to be about seventeen human pre-System years old, with black hair streaked with both crimson and purple highlights, two crimson and black raven wings sticking out of her back, and eyes akin to pools of blood and magma. Meanwhile in the other livestream is a man whose appearance appears to be around the same age in human pre-System years, with black hair, faintly glowing blue veins running through his body that occasionally fade and then return, and blue eyes filled with disappearing and reappearing magical circles. Despite both of their clear Successor traits from their differing Primordials, the two have similar facial structures, with similar black hair after putting aside the Successor traits in their hair, and similar heights. But what catches Sariel¡¯s attention the most is that they both have the same last name. Sinclair. And if she remembers correctly, three of the most powerful people in all of the tutorials of this new planet have that same last name and share traits with them as well. Along with a fourth that isn¡¯t quite as powerful but is still someone Sariel has looked into. Whether that is a coincidence or not, Sariel isn¡¯t sure. But she is certain that these two Successors must have something connecting them. She wouldn¡¯t even be surprised if they turned out to be twins. ¡°Ashley Sinclair and Blake Sinclair¡­¡± Sariel mutters, still tapping her finger against the table. But then she shakes her head as she focuses on Ashley¡¯s livestream again. ¡°Regardless of the relation, I find it hard to believe Chaos¡¯s Successor will pull through this battle.¡± While speaking, Sariel watches Ashley run around the massive chamber, only barely avoiding most of the blows from the mini boss. She runs from one place to another, looking like she¡¯s trying to get closer to the goliath without being stepped on. If you discover this narrative on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen. Please report the violation. A plan that doesn¡¯t seem to be going very well for her. ¡°Have a little more faith in the one chosen by Chaos,¡± her father suddenly says, making her glance up at him, only to look back at the screen. Right when the Successor makes a sudden sprint towards the goliath moments after the goliath¡¯s latest attack hits the ground. She then jumps upwards and lands on top of the goliath¡¯s foot. Sariel can¡¯t help but lean forwards a little bit when the goliath begins freezing up, seemingly unsure of what it should do. But its pause only lasts for a few seconds, during which Ashley begins climbing up the leg of the goliath. Then the goliath raises the leg she is climbing with a purple light enveloping the leg, only for the purple light to vanish and the foot to fall straight down into the ground, creating a large crater in the process. Meanwhile Ashley is sent flying far away before she crashes into the wall and coughs out more blood. Sariel lets out a pent up breath, feeling a little disappointed after getting her hopes up. But the Successor doesn¡¯t give up and gets back to her feet as if she wasn¡¯t bleeding all across her body. Which really makes Sariel wonder just what¡¯s with this woman, since she has barely shown any reaction to this entire battle so far. Not when she was sucked into the Gate. Not when she was trapped in with the mini boss. And not after being thrown around by the creature numerous times and very nearly killed. At most Sariel sees small reactions like her eyes narrowing a tiny bit, or her lips pressing together a little. But nothing more than that. Sariel glances at the other livestream, where the man who Sariel believes to be Ashley¡¯s brother is fighting together with several of the people this world calls enforcers against a mini boss of his own. And the sight of his perfectly acting together with the enforcers makes her briefly question her belief of him being Ashley¡¯s brother, even if he isn¡¯t very expressive either, albeit still more so than Ashley by a large margin. The new guildmaster goes ahead and glances at Blake¡¯s potential skills again, finding it to be at a total of two thousand fifty one potential skills. One of the very reasons he was chosen by a Primordial as a Successor. Then she looks at Ashley¡¯s potential skills, which haven¡¯t grown since the last monster she defeated. Did she hit a bottleneck? Sariel frowns at that thought before shaking her head and simply watching the livestream for several minutes. Watching as Ashley repeatedly climbs up the goliath¡¯s legs, and is repeatedly thrown off again. But with each climb she attempts, she makes it a little further up the goliath¡¯s legs. And with every attempt, Ashley¡¯s health slowly decreases, and she takes more damage. Almost as if she has some sort of skill that makes it harder to take damage the more health she has. After the fifteenth attempt, Sariel lets out a sigh and focuses on Blake¡¯s screen. Deciding not to watch Ashley end up killing herself. Time passes, and eventually she does look back at the screen when she hears her father say, ¡°You might want to look at Ashley¡¯s livestream.¡± But what she finds isn¡¯t what she was expecting. Because the livestream is now turned off. Disabled by the command of a Successor. Sariel frowns and resumes tapping her finger on her desk once more, unsure of what to make of this. Since there are generally a few reasons a Successor would turn off the livestream. Privacy being the main reason. Whether it¡¯s for their own embarrassment, to keep a secret from the populace, or to trick an enemy. But there are also those Successors who just dislike the livestreams and always turn them off in every System Event they compete in. And in this case, Sariel believes the most likely reason for this disabling of the livestream is to keep something secret. So just what are you hiding, Successor of Chaos? B1 | Chapter 23 Ashley I pant in exhaustion as I run straight towards the mini boss, dripping sweat along the way. And when I reach the creature¡¯s leg, I aim behind myself and spray a bunch of water while jumping up into the air. Sending myself flying straight to the first marking in the goliath¡¯s leg at about half of the way up its calf. Something I only feel safe doing now because I¡¯ve paused the livestream. While I soar through the air, I finally summon forth two blades of energy. Blades that I immediately proceed to stab into goliath to latch onto the monster. My actions quickly seem to confuse the creature as it wobbles a little bit, the purple light looking a little unsure about where to go. But I ignore that as I furiously climb up towards the joint, unable to fly due to some strange energy in the room weighing me down when I try. And I reach the joint right when the creature¡¯s purple light is beginning to focus on this leg. And the first thing I do is dismiss one blade before spraying hot water into the joint with my hand partially inside of it. An angle I wouldn¡¯t have been able to accomplish from the ground. I wince as a bunch of the water splashes on me, burning me more than a little in the process. Instead of stopping, though, I just continue spraying its joint with hot water until it begins to glow with a faint red light. Even as my own skin blisters around my arm that¡¯s inside of the joint. And after that I quickly switch to cold water, sighing in relief when it splashes onto my arm and rapidly cools it down alongside the stone in the joint. I would¡¯ve used the flamethrower skill I got to heat it up instead of the water, but with the joint being built as it is, that wouldn¡¯t have worked. Not without completely burning my own arm to cinders, that is. Even just using the hot water¡­ has my arm blistering with bubbles of blood popping all over the skin. And it hurts. Like hell. But I keep spraying the cold water despite the pain it brings from coming into direct contact with my now-red arm, even if the cold is still a little soothing. Because the joint is starting to crack a little. Only a little, though. And by now, the goliath is starting to raise its foot again. So I stop spraying and immediately summon another energy blade before stabbing both my blades straight into the joint. Not to damage it, although that is a nice benefit of the action, but to keep myself on its leg as it slams its foot into the ground, sending my lower half flying upwards into the air before slamming into the knee above me. I grit my teeth as I hear more than a few bones cracking from that, but I manage to keep my grip. Only because the energy blades are connected to me through the energy. Then the goliath¡¯s leg goes still again, the creature having to recover from the recoil of its own movement as my lower half flops down with very little strength remaining to dangle down the creature¡¯s leg. While I¡¯m doing this, I feel my wounds very slowly healing. But I¡¯m still gaining more wounds faster than they¡¯re healing. And I can¡¯t help but keep an eye on my health as it rapidly drops down lower and lower. All the way to dangerous levels. Unauthorized usage: this tale is on Amazon without the author''s consent. Report any sightings. At this rate I¡¯ll run out of health. And when that happens, goodbye to my regeneration. Other than what Minor Regeneration can handle on its own. Despite that, I pull out one of my energy blades and repeatedly slash it down on the already cracking joint. Once. Then twice. Three times. Four. Over and over again, all the way till the goliath begins to raise its foot again. Only for the thing to finally shatter when I slam the blade down one last time, making the rest of the leg continue rising up a little bit as the leg below the knee starts falling back to the ground. And while I¡¯m still clinging onto the upper half of the knee with my other blade, I make sure to begin activating Assimilate. A skill I¡¯ll keep activating whenever it gets close to ending all the way until this battle is finished. Then I hear a loud roar coming from above me. Likely from the goliath. And the roar makes me suddenly lose all feeling in my body as I begin falling after the lower leg. But I¡¯m not the only one who begins to fall, since the goliath is now missing half a limb. Which does wonders to ruin its balance. So we both fall, with me falling straight onto the creature¡¯s severed lower leg before rolling down, slamming one bone after another against the stone of its leg, and the goliath tipping over like an unbalanced statue. All the way till it slams into the ground and begins cracking all over. Just like a fallen statue. But by the time I finally slam into the ground, I can¡¯t feel a single thing in my body. I can¡¯t raise my head, I can¡¯t move, and I can¡¯t feel any pain. The only thing I can see is a bunch of misplaced bones in the corner of my vision like my arm which seems to be pointing the wrong way, along with the sight of the goliath having fallen to the ground. Then silence fills the chamber. A tense silence that fills me with a faint sense of anxiety along with a bunch of questions. Is the creature dead? If so, where¡¯s my notifications? Why can¡¯t I feel my body? The only question I can find an answer to, even if only a very vague one, is how hurt I am. And that one I find the answer to by opening my status and looking at my health bar. A bar that is completely empty now, making it so that I won¡¯t be healing any more. Other than Minor Regeneration. Which is bad, considering that I still see bones out of place and literally sticking out of my skin, briefly making me feel kinda happy I can¡¯t feel anything. Then that happiness is shattered when all of my feeling returns to me, and I can move again. ¡°Ooowww¡­¡± I groan out loud, only being able to make a very quiet noise due to the pain and feeling a lot of pressure in my chest. I try to lift my head and succeed a little, albeit with a lot of pain attached to that movement. But it¡¯s worth it as it gives me a view of the goliath¡¯s entire body shining purple as it struggles to lift itself up. My lips quiver a little bit from both the pain and the realization that it¡¯s not dead yet. Not even with all of the cracks across its massive body. If there were something else I could¡¯ve done other than this reckless plan, I would¡¯ve taken it. But I couldn¡¯t. There just isn¡¯t anything I can do against this thing without doing something like this. I just don¡¯t have the strength to damage it without tricks like this. And I was only able to manage this after rapidly depleting my health searching for a weakness on its body that I could reach in time before being thrown off. Despite my situation, though, I don¡¯t let it shatter me. Instead I open my Skill Tree and rapidly search through all of the skills I currently have unlocked. Searching for something that can save me. Even when I can¡¯t move. Even when I¡¯m half dead. The goliath continues to climb up higher and higher, only to slam one of its fists into a nearby wall to balance itself with its missing limb. Then it continues to rise, and I notice its eyes glowing with a pale yellow and bright purple light split half and half in its eyes. But with the yellow part rapidly fading till it¡¯s nothing but purple. Paralysis. That¡¯s what it was doing to me. It used some sort of brief temporary paralysis skill on me. But what about Unchained? Does that not affect paralysis? Or is it because I¡¯m so injured? Regardless of why, the pain begins to get to me as my vision starts to blur in and out. I lose my strength to hold my head up, making it fall down to the ground again. But before I lose consciousness, an idea comes to mind. Right as my vision begins to grow dark, I activate Dark Howl, making my mouth shoot open and let loose a horrific howl. One that immediately makes the goliath slip right when it¡¯s about to reach its full height again. Then it comes tumbling down. Right towards me. But my vision grows dark before I see it hit the ground. B1 | System Forums 3 Tutorial Thread Not long before Ashley turned off her livestream B1 | Chapter 24 Everyone currently inside of Tutorial #10002 immediately stops what they¡¯re doing as soon as a new wave of notifications appear in their vision. To all the participants of the quest, Conqueror of the Maze, the quest has been updated! Conqueror of the Maze Objective 1: Kill the Goliath of the Maze Objective 2: Kill the Wraith of the Maze Objective 3: Kill the Serpent of the Maze
The quest, Conqueror of the Maze, has been completed! Contribution will now be analyzed¡­ Analysis complete. The following are the ten users and quest goers who have contributed the most to the completion of the quest: Ashley Sinclair, Successor to the Primordial of Chaos ¨C 33.333333¡­% Alexander Winters ¨C 17.14% Elena Silvers ¨C 15.15% Azalea Monroe ¨C 5% Callum Everett ¨C 4.71% Sloane Hartley ¨C 4.01% Thalia Grayson ¨C 3.42% Lysandra Blaise ¨C 3.09% Rosalind Elowen ¨C 2.49% Soren Alistair ¨C 2.48% All quest-goers will receive rewards based on their contribution to the quest. Additionally, all quest-goers will have their health fully restored. Lastly, the tutorial will end when the seven days are up. Use this time to level up. Because you¡¯ll need it.
Silence fills the maze for several seconds before everyone begins discussing amongst their own groups about the results. Because not a single one of them knew about the Successor in their midst. But now that they know about them, a fog suddenly lifts from their eyes and memory. As they all remember the girl with wings, eyes, and hair all eerily similar to Chaos¡¯s clone. Meanwhile all of the Primordials outside of the tutorial who are watching show various arrays of reactions ranging from feeling impressed all the way to excitement. And the viewers who had all begun to give up on Ashley immediately either refollow her or anxiously wait for the livestream to return. The notification having also played in the tutorial screen for those who were watching a livestream from the tutorial before it was disabled. If you stumble upon this tale on Amazon, it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it. But at the same time, many viewers are left feeling confused when they see Ashley¡¯s new total of potential skills. A number that has just broken past one thousand despite previously being a little over seven hundred. Speculation about the new Successor of Chaos quickly floods the System Forums. All while the source of the new chaos lies unconscious within the Domain of the Goliath of the Maze.
Somewhere Deep in the Universe A single man can be heard cackling his heart out as he slams his fist into his throne, utterly uncaring of the other Primordials in attendance. As the man keeps his eyes glued to the Primordial Screen in front of him that bypasses a Successor¡¯s lock and allows a Primordial to see the livestream even when it¡¯s disabled. On the screen he can see his new, beloved daughter lying broken and beaten on the ground right at the base of a bunch of rubble. Rubble that used to be the goliath she had barely defeated, simply through using its own weight against itself as it crushed its own body in the fall. Just barely missing her in the process. Mostly. But now Chaos just can¡¯t keep himself from laughing like a madman as he watches her wounds very slowly heal now that her health bars have been fully restored. ¡°Chaos, we¡¯re all glad you¡¯ve finally found someone you wish to call your own child, but why someone like her?¡± Justicar asks, truly feeling happy for Chaos even if Chaos causes the Primordial nothing but trouble. And even if the Primordial of Order¡¯s biggest responsibility is keeping Chaos in check. The Primordial of Chaos kicks his feet back as he leans back in his throne, linking his fingers behind his neck while saying, ¡°I knew it the moment I laid eyes on her. She was the one.¡± A faint smirk stretches across his face. ¡°The one.¡± His words lead the others to silence again. Eventually that silence is broken by Etheria, Primordial of Magic, as she states, ¡°Chaos, I have been studying this child for a while now-¡± ¡°Oh?¡± Chaos interjects, his smirk growing wider while he raises a brow at her. ¡°Do tell us your hypothesis. I always love hearing your logic.¡± Etheria frowns at the man, still feeling a little unpleasant from her brief thousand years in a relationship with the man. Then she continues like he hadn¡¯t even spoken, bringing up recordings of the girl from various times, ¡°From what I¡¯ve been able to gather, this Successor of yours seems to grow stronger with every single kill. And it¡¯s not just in a matter of levels or growing her skills, but she seems to be gaining new skills entirely. Such as Iron and Stone Skin, Minor Regeneration, and various other skills of the sorts.¡± Chaos¡¯s smirk turns into a full-blown smile. ¡°Chaos, if my hypothesis is correct-¡± Etheria begins, only to be cut off by Erebos as he says, ¡°You¡¯ve chosen an absolute monster as a daughter.¡± Then the Primordial of Sin¡¯s own face morphs into a sinister smile. ¡°I love it!¡± Erebos ignores the frown Etheria sends him while he moves in a blur straight up to Chaos, sticking his face right in his. And without any fanfare, he simply asks, ¡°Hey, ya wanna give her to me? I could make real good use of her, ya know.¡± The smile on Chaos¡¯s face turns stone-cold and his fist blurs, slamming into Erebos¡¯s face without any hesitation. Only for the Primordial of Sin to reappear on his throne with the symbols of sin in his eyes switching from lust and greed to sloth as the man lazily lies down on his throne again and mutters, ¡°Well, if you¡¯re not interested, please keep her from causing trouble to mine.¡± And just as quickly as Erebos¡¯s change, Chaos¡¯s attitude immediately grows laidback. The man soon floating up off of his throne and holding out one hand towards the screen where Ashley is lying unconscious. ¡°This child will mark a new era in the universe,¡± Chaos declares, capturing the gazes of all the Primordials who decided to attend this meeting. ¡°An era of Chaos. One where the power structure of the universe will be thrown on its head.¡± His smile grows as he spreads both arms out before hugging himself, seemingly trembling with excitement. ¡°I cannot wait!¡± Both of his arms spread out again to face the many Primordials staring at him, or glaring in the case of the Primordial of Order. ¡°It¡¯s been a pleasure seeing you all again, but I have some business to attend to,¡± Chaos says, giving the other Primordials a playful bow while floating upwards, his black, red, and purple raven wings spreading out behind him. ¡°I bid you all adieu! And let us all welcome the Rise of Chaos!¡± Then he vanishes in a thunderbolt of crimson energy that strikes from out of nowhere. Leaving the other Primordials to stew on his words. And after the period of the disabled livestream passes, everyone in the universe that knows about the Successor of Chaos immediately floods to check on her livestream. Only to find her still unconscious as numerous forum threads pop up theorizing how she managed to kill the goliath.
Ashley I slowly wake up, feeling nothing but pain across my body. But the pain isn¡¯t anywhere near as bad as it was before I fell unconscious. So it¡¯s fine. What I¡¯m more surprised about is the fact that I¡¯m still alive. That and the fact that parts of me are buried under rubble, but not all of me. Since I¡¯m pretty sure the goliath was falling on top of me. I move a bit, finding all of the rubble conveniently falling or plain rolling off of me. Effects of Unchained no doubt. Then I gradually climb to my feet, placing my hand on the large stone next to me to help support me. Okay, seriously. What happened? I look down at myself to find more than a few rips and tears across my outfit. But nothing important is exposed to those annoying followers and viewers I can see growing in number in the corner of my vision. So I don¡¯t really care. What I do care about is the fact that my wounds are far less severe than they were when I blacked out. And while that confuses me at first, the sight of the wounds still gradually healing, along with the ringing in my head followed by quite a few notifications explain why. First up are notifications detailing that the quest has been completed, along with a list of the top ten contributors, the casual exposing of my identity as a Successor, and the clear fact that I completed a third of the quest myself. Fun. B1 | Chapter 25 Ashley Before I focus on the obvious repercussions of having my identity as a Successor along with the fact that I killed one mini boss myself exposed, I read the next wave of notifications and messages that flash through my vision. Which includes the initial message about defeating the mini boss. Objective 1 complete! You have participated in the slaying of the Goliath of the Maze! Now bask in your rewards! {You have been granted 2 Skill Points for killing a monster within the tutorial.} {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Goliath of the Maze} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Basic Gravity Mana Manipulation, is now unlocked for your usage.} {Congratulations, you have now reached level 11. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} {Congratulations, you have now reached level 12. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.}
The Goliath of the Maze has been slain! Contribution will now be analyzed¡­ Analysis complete. The following are the ten users and quest goers who have contributed the most to the completion of the slaying of the goliath: Ashley Sinclair, Successor to the Primordial of Chaos ¨C 100% As only one user has contributed to the slaying of the Goliath of the Maze, they will receive 100% of the benefits. The randomized benefits are as listed below: Stoneheart Amulet ¨C An amulet that increases the physical resistance of the wearer by 10%. Stoneheart Mallet ¨C A hammer with an affinity to gravity magic that grants the wearer an extra 10 points to PHY. Stoneheart Knives ¨C A set of knives with an affinity to gravity magic that grants the wearer an extra 10 points to PHY. Stoneheart Inventory Ring ¨C A ring that allows the user access to a small inventory capable of containing 5 cubic meters worth of non-living matter. Stoneheart Jewel ¨C A jewel that the user can infuse into a piece of armor or clothing to repair and enchant it.
I stare at the menu for a few seconds, only to be startled and almost lose my balance when a purple orb appears in the air in front of me. Kind of like the crimson one that appeared before. Back when I got my gifts from Chaos. Then five things fall from the orb. All with a similar style to them. Made of the same stone that the goliath was made of except with a purple hue to it. And each engraved with either yellow or purple gems. First is an amulet. One with a triangular shape, an iron necklace attached to the amulet, and a purple jewel in the center. I go ahead and analyze the thing just like I did before with my knife. Stoneheart Amulet Description: An amulet made from the stone heart of the Goliath of the Tutorial Maze that increases the physical resistance of the wearer by 10%. The author''s narrative has been misappropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon. Affects: +10% Physical Res Doesn¡¯t really say much more than the notification said. I go through the other items, analyzing each one. But none of them really say anything more than is already said in the notification. So I don¡¯t spend much time going through them. Except the jewel. Stoneheart Jewel Description: A jewel that the user can infuse into a piece of armor or clothing to repair and enchant it. Affects: Repairs and applies enhanced resilience to any ¡®outfit¡¯ this jewel comes into contact with. Interesting. I glance down at my clothes, which are still pretty roughed up. Then I look at the jewel again. And finally back at the clothes. Doesn¡¯t hurt to try. I move the jewel down to my chest and press it into my shirt. And immediately after doing that, the jewel begins to merge into my shirt, startling me. Following which all of the clothes I¡¯m wearing right now suddenly begin glowing with a bright yellow and purple light. Too bright. When the light fades, I find myself wearing the exact same outfit, except with all of the damage repaired. Convenient. I grab the bottom of the shirt before slowly trying to rip it a tiny bit. But my attempt ends without even seeming to damage it in the slightest. So that¡¯s nice. I nod my head in satisfaction before turning to the ring. An inventory that can hold non-living things¡­ sounds useful. Before I can turn my attention to the next thing I want to check ¨C my new skill tree and root skill ¨C another notification forces its way into my vision.
For completing the quest, Conqueror of the Maze, the following users will receive the following rewards: Ashley Sinclair, Successor to the Primordial of Chaos ¨C They will be granted one System Star, granting the user the permission to claim one Spire once they arrive back on their world. They will also be granted three hundred Skill Points. Alexander Winters ¨C They will be granted two hundred Skill Points. Elena Silvers ¨C They will be granted two hundred Skill Points. Azalea Monroe ¨C They will be granted one hundred Skill Points. Callum Everett ¨C They will be granted one hundred Skill Points. Sloane Hartley ¨C They will be granted one hundred Skill Points. Thalia Grayson ¨C They will be granted one hundred Skill Points. Lysandra Blaise ¨C They will be granted one hundred Skill Points. Rosalind Elowen ¨C They will be granted one hundred Skill Points. Soren Alistair ¨C They will be granted one hundred Skill Points. All remaining quest goers with over one percent contribution will receive fifty Skill Points as a reward. Lastly, all quest goers with less than one percent contribution will receive twenty-five Skill Points as a reward. The Tutorial will end in four days. At that time, all users will be sent to the System Event Hub, where you may spend one hour researching the System and the new changes to your world that you will need to adapt to. After that, all users will be sent back to where you were before the Initialization.
I blink for a second in surprise before feeling the corner of my lips twitching ever so slightly in my version of a smile. Three hundred free Skill Points are a very nice reward. I¡¯ll take it gladly. And with it, I can purchase that Successor Skill that I really wanted before. Something I can actually use my chaos energy on. Although before I do that, I go ahead and open up my Skill Trees. Then I search for the new one. Which doesn¡¯t take very long, considering how massive the thing is. {Basic Gravity Mana Manipulation ¨C This skill grants the user the ability to turn their natural mana into gravity mana and use the mana to perform gravity magic spells.} Good. I can finally use magic myself. Of course, I¡¯ll need to learn how first. I¡¯m probably not a genius at magic like he is. So I¡¯ll likely take some time to learn¡­ I blink at that thought. Wait¡­ like who is? I tilt my head in confusion about my own thoughts. But eventually I just shake my head. Whatever. Probably something to do with my past that I don¡¯t want to remember. Putting aside that matter, I go ahead and take a look at the skills adjacent to the root skill. And there are quite a few of those. Some of them are simple upgrades to my use of gravity mana, whether making the mana I generate more efficient, or granting it some special effects when used in certain ways. Like how the goliath was using it to reduce its own weight for example. Other upgrades are upgrades to my body. Strengthening me, making me more resilient, and even one to make me heavier. One I¡¯d rather avoid if possible. Not sure why. It doesn¡¯t actually lead to any other skills in the tree, so I¡¯m just gonna ignore it. Looking at the skills in the tree doesn¡¯t show me any that I¡¯d rather have than the Successor Skill, so I go ahead and close out of the tree before opening up the Successor Menu and then the Successor Skills. Then I unlock the new skill with three hundred Skill Points. A rather large cost, but one that¡¯s worth it. I glance at my chaos energy, which is still pretty filled right now since I didn¡¯t use up much of it in the battle after all. Meaning I have plenty to experiment with. So I¡¯ll just go ahead and spend the next couple hours doing that. Then I can start hunting down some monsters to level up until the end of the tutorial. Hopefully avoiding any people in the process. B1 | Chapter 26 Ashley I go ahead and reread through the skill as I wait for my wounds to finish up the last bit of their healing. {Chaotic Surge ¨C Allows the user to send chaos energy through their body in a rampant surge, increasing their physical capabilities and granting random effects to all of their attacks. Both magical and physical.} The skill will be very useful for me. Quite a bit more than any of the skills I can currently unlock in my Skill Trees. So I¡¯m glad I was given the chance to unlock it. It¡¯ll also be my first skill that directly increases my physical capabilities. Which would¡¯ve been rather helpful against that mini boss. And on the matter of that mini boss, I¡¯m sure I would¡¯ve died if it weren¡¯t for that health restore that everyone got after finishing the quest. There¡¯s no doubt about that. I continue lying here for several minutes until my wounds are finally gone. Leaving my health bar at around two-fifths filled. Good enough for me to hunt. Not like there are that many strong monsters in the maze outside of this Domain anyways. Especially when I got that level boost from the mini boss. And I really want to test this skill. So after I get up, I think about activating the skill. And the moment I do, I feel a flood of energy rush through me as crimson and black energy runs through my veins, shining through my skin. Meanwhile I see my eyes glowing an eerie crimson in the reflection of the knife lying down near me. I glance at my status, quickly finding my Chaos Energy bar to have dropped by one unit. But it¡¯s not moving any more than that. Hmm. Doesn¡¯t seem to cost much so far, but I need to check to see how long a unit lasts. And while I do that, I go ahead and pull my fist back after stepping up to the corpse of the mini boss. Then I slam it into the corpse, startling me when a bolt of crimson lightning suddenly shoots off from the point of contact. Scorching the corpse a bit. Huh. My fist also cracked the stone a little. Not much, but still a little. Which is more than I can say would¡¯ve happened before. I go ahead and try again, punching it with my other fist. And this time, a spout of black flames shoots out from between my fist and the stone. Very interesting. I try over and over again, gradually cracking the stone with my fist while watching my Chaos Energy to check how often I can do this. And at the same time, seeing what sorts of effects I can get. To my surprise, though, it looks like a single unit of Chaos Energy can last for about ten entire minutes. Regardless of how many attacks I dish out. On the other hand, it looks like the effects are extremely varied. They range all the way from attacks, like the electric charge and the flames, to status effects that affect the body of the target, and even curses. Although the sheer fact that I know all that despite testing it on a corpse is interesting in its own right. I just sorta understand every effect that it induces the moment it is induced. Regardless of if it works on that target or not. Overall, a very useful skill. Not all of the effects are incredibly useful, though. One of them even nullified the effects of whatever magic was previously cast on the target. Which was interesting. But it could also harm me in the middle of a battle if I have any sort of effect on the enemy. I only got that one once out of a couple hundred punches, so I doubt it¡¯ll be much of an issue. But still. Stolen content alert: this content belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences. It¡¯s a bit of a risky skill even if it¡¯s powerful. For some reason, though, that excites me ever so slightly. Makes me wonder if I like taking risks. So long as they aren¡¯t bothersome. I should probably avoid going to casinos if that¡¯s the case. There were also effects that were nothing more than making the affected target sneeze once. Which is hard for a large and dead and in pieces golem to do. Anyways, I turn my attention from the mini boss¡¯s corpse to the items. And without hesitation, I bend down and grab the ring. Putting it on right afterwards. Then I go ahead and reach down to touch the other items, storing each in the ring one after another. Only to pause when I¡¯m about to grab the knives as I realize what I just did. Why do I know how to use a storage ring? I stare at the knives for a few seconds before shrugging. Probably used one before my memories went away. I¡¯m pretty sure I was from a rich family after all, so it wouldn¡¯t be too shocking. I grab the knives before moving them around a little, swinging one and then the other once each. Then twice. Then I swing both at the same time, slicing through the air. Hmm. Much better than the other knife I was using. And I don¡¯t need to hide these either. After all, I have a good reason for having them. What I don¡¯t have a good excuse for is how I was able to kill a boss on my own. Because, judging by those contribution results, I might¡¯ve been the only person who killed one on their own. Were we not supposed to do that? I purse my lips for a few seconds before deciding that what¡¯s happened has happened. No changing it now. What I need to do most right now is get used to these blades. So I¡¯ll spend another ten or so minutes doing that. Then I¡¯ll go ahead and leave this Domain. However I do that.
Outside of the Domain Alexander Winters stares straight at the sealed Gate leading to the Domain of the mini boss the Successor of Chaos slayed all on her own. He ignores the few dozen other people all gathered around on this platform as well despite many of them staring at him and whispering about his own contribution to the quest. And he ignores the woman who got the third highest contribution on the quest and was in charge of the assault on the serpent. He even ignores the enforcer who is staring at the Gate as well. An enforcer he recognizes as one serving directly under the Black and White Enforcers. The two most powerful and influential enforcers in all of Val. Because the only thing on his mind is the woman, or girl, who killed the mini boss by herself. The girl who more than a few people are speculating might even be the daughter of those very enforcers. A member of the Sinclair family. But more importantly than her family, there are just too many things he wants, no, needs to know. What reward she got for slaying a mini boss on her own. What a Spire is that she got permission to claim. How she managed to slay a mini boss on her own. How strong she is to be able to do that. Or even if her mini boss was just weaker than the one Alexander fought. Although he does at least realize that if she really is their daughter, then her strength would make sense. Even if she just woke up from a coma. No one ever knew the girl¡¯s real ability since she never showed anyone it. Some even started speculating on if she had one, but those speculations were shot down since everyone had an ability. And he isn¡¯t the only one curious about her, as even when he rushed here as soon as he saw the notification about her defeating the mini boss, he was still greeted by the sight of over two dozen other people already at the Gate. A number that has only continued to grow since. But no matter how long he¡¯s waited, she still hasn¡¯t shown herself. Which leads Alexander to a few different possibilities. Either she got injured and died, an unlikely solution due to the fact that the Gate is still there, or she got injured and is still recovering inside of the Domain. Or for all he knows she could be wasting time in there or even training. No one can find out the truth, though, because no one can enter the Domain. So he waits. And waits. And waits even more. Eventually, after over an entire day has passed since the notification, a flash of light shines from the Gate before it disappears. Soon replaced by the girl Alexander remembers seeing in a hospital gown back in the tutorial¡¯s first room. Except now she is wearing a black shirt and pants with a black and crimson jacket and a black belt. But what catches his attention is the sight of the two knives of slightly different sizes and a deep black and purple hue sheathed on her waist. Both without any sort of scabbard, and poorly made connections tying them to her. Alexander¡¯s eyes narrow a little at the sight of her and those knives, quickly coming to the conclusion that they were rewards that she got from the mini boss. He also notices what looks like a fancy sort of storage ring on her finger on top of the knives, and an amulet barely sticking out from her collar, with part of it covered by her shirt. Despite seeing all of the items that are likely her rewards, Alexander frowns a little as a single thought comes to mind. Does becoming a Successor de-age you? He tilts his head a little, still frowning. Because he¡¯s seen the girl before on the news. Or at least, one who looks almost identical to her and without the color in her hair other than black or the wings on her back. Or the crimson pools that make up her eyes. All features he saw Chaos¡¯s clone having. How he didn¡¯t notice before is beyond him. She really looks like a younger version of Ashley Sinclair, with Chaos¡¯s feature added on¡­ To his surprise, though, the girl in question just twitches once at the sight of everyone around her. She doesn¡¯t even say a word or make a sound when people begin moving towards her asking one question after another. And when Alexander is about to step forward as well, she suddenly flaps her wings and flies over everyone¡¯s heads before leaving the area. All still without saying a single word and without showing any sort of emotion on her face. Alexander narrows his eyes again as he follows her with them. But she quickly leaves his line of sight. And while everyone else quickly begins to either complain about waiting for so long for nothing or talk about the girl in general, Alexander¡¯s thoughts take a turn. He just contemplates about how useful it must be to have wings like her. B1 | Chapter 27 Ashley After I quickly beat a rather hasty retreat from the strange crowd of people who were outside of the Domain ¨C likely there waiting for me ¨C I go ahead and search out monsters to hunt. Which doesn¡¯t take all that long since I find some when I fly very high up in the room. Then I go ahead and draw the new blades I got from the mini boss. Between the two blades, one is about two thirds of a meter in length and the other about half of a meter in length. Neither of them weigh very much, and they¡¯re very comfortable to use. Although I don¡¯t seem to have as much experience using dual blades as I have using a single knife, so it takes me a bit more time to get used to it as I fight against the monsters here. And I once again make sure not to use any skills that I got from others that are obvious. Not that it¡¯s hard to avoid those skills, what with my new Successor Skill. Chaotic Surge is great for this. The very first monster I fight, one of those sentinels, ends up paralyzed by a single slice of my blade. A slice that actually cuts into the iron making up the sentinel. And because of the paralysis, the thing just kind of falls to its death, smacking against one block after another until it dies. Almost makes me pity the thing. Almost. The second monster ends up dying by my blade without any effects really taking effect that actually harm it. Mostly because the effects that I get only do stuff to biological monsters. Not blocks of stone or metal that¡¯s floating in the sky. The third one has two effects that affect it, though. One that rusts the entire thing, and another that freezes it. Rather interesting, but these monsters are all about half of my level. So they¡¯re not really that strong. They can¡¯t even catch me while I¡¯m flying, and my blade cuts into their own metal without any heat. Although I wouldn¡¯t say, ¡®I cut through them like butter,¡¯ or anything like that. I continue hunting one monster after another while trying my best to avoid any people. Even when the people in question try to talk to me every time I see them. Which is really annoying. I really wish these people would stop trying to talk to me. But putting them aside for now, I also find my thoughts occupied with wondering about what I¡¯m going to do after the tutorial. Where I¡¯ll go. What I¡¯ll do. How I¡¯ll flee if someone from my old life pre-amnesia tries to find me. I can tell that whatever effect was altering people¡¯s perception of me before is gone now. Strictly because some people are straight up talking about people called the Black and White Enforcers and calling me their daughter. But my limited fragments of knowledge don¡¯t include them. Or any actual people in particular. So I¡¯m clueless about that. In the end I continue running through the tutorial without food, water, or sleep for the entire rest of the tutorial period. All the way till I find myself sent to some large room without a single other person nearby. A room that, at first glance, looks like some sort of throne room. One with a large crimson and black throne at the back and various windows on both sides of the large hall, with a long black and crimson carpet running to the dais the throne is on. But the large tree with what looks like a nest on top standing in a random outcrop behind the throne kind of throws off that throne room feeling. Also, while I don¡¯t remember ever seeing a tree, I¡¯m pretty sure trees shouldn¡¯t be black. Nor should they have glowing crimson and purple veins running through them. I glance out the windows for a second, soon finding myself staring at¡­ I¡¯m actually not sure what I¡¯m staring at. Outside of the windows is nothing but endless skies. Like the throne room I¡¯m in is just floating in the middle of the sky. But instead of normal clouds, the clouds I see are all dark, with bolts of crimson lightning thundering through them. Meanwhile the only sun out there is a black one, leaving most of the light coming from the crimson lightning. I turn my focus back to the throne before blinking in surprise at the sight of a man who looks just like Chaos¡¯s clone sitting on the throne. And after a brief analyzing of the man, I quickly realize that it isn¡¯t a clone. ?Primordial of Chaos? This story has been taken without authorization. Report any sightings. He looks just like his clone did, for obvious reasons. With the same black, crimson, and purple hair that I have, the same crimson pools as eyes that I have, and the same wings as me. He is quite a bit taller than me, is wearing an outfit that I swear was meant to match my own, and I can¡¯t really tell much from the look in his eyes. A look that is far less playful than the one his clone had. Although that might also be because our eyes aren¡¯t exactly made to express emotions from what I can tell looking into his. As if trying to refute my thought, he cracks a smirk and suddenly looks playful. And before I can spare a thought about that, the man who was previously just lounging on the throne in a laidback manner suddenly disappears. Then I feel hands going under my armpits as I¡¯m lifted up into the air like a child. What¡¯s going on? I try to turn my head to look behind me, only for the person holding me ¨C presumably Chaos ¨C to start spinning around in circles while holding me up. Seriously. What¡¯s happening? ¡°You¡¯re so adorable, my cute little daughter!¡± Chaos exclaims rather excitedly as I find myself spinning in circles with a blank look on my face. Just wondering what is even happening. I open my mouth to speak, only for me to suddenly be tossed into the air and then caught in seconds. Except this time having me being held by the armpits with me facing him as Chaos smiles at me. Why is he treating me like this? He slowly spins in circles as we both lower to the ground with the Primordial talking while floating downwards, ¡°You did a wonderful job! Taking on a mini boss by yourself without any powerful skills like the other top enforcers!¡± I continue to stare at him without showing any of my emotions on my face. Partially because it¡¯s what I¡¯m used to, partially because I don¡¯t feel much anymore, and mostly because I just don¡¯t know what the heck is happening. Seconds before we reach the ground, the man pulls me into a hug and holds me there for a couple seconds. Then he suddenly vanishes, leaving me stumbling onto the ground for a second as I regain my balance. My feet falling the last foot or so to hit the ground in his absence. I look around, feeling more and more bewildered the longer I stay here. ¡°To spare you the need to talk, I¡¯ll go ahead and answer some questions I¡¯m sure you have, daughter of mine,¡± I hear Chaos¡¯s voice coming from the throne. So I turn to look at him, finding him once again lounging on the throne with both his legs stretching over one of the armrests in a very undignified manner. ¡°All Successors are taken to the Seat of Power belonging to their Primordials instead of the System Event Hub after completing their tutorials. You will then be able to ask me any questions you want for half an hour before you¡¯re sent to the System Event Hub.¡± Oh. That doesn¡¯t answer the ¡®greeting¡¯ you just gave me though. ¡°I chose you to be my Successor because you have chaos energy, your main skill, and because I felt like it,¡± Chaos continues, seemingly acting like that over-the-top greeting didn¡¯t happen. ¡°You, as the Successor to the Primordial of Chaos, do not have to follow any orders given by the Primordials. Unlike the other Successors. You¡¯re free to act as you please and don¡¯t even have to follow my own orders.¡± Wasn¡¯t planning on following your orders anyways. But thanks, I guess. ¡°If you meet other Successors, do whatever the hell you want to do,¡± Chaos says with a shrug before a strange screen appears above him. One with crimson and black lightning running through it. But it doesn¡¯t take long for the screen to start showing what looks like a large city on Val. ¡°This is the capital city of that planet you came from. I am fully aware that you have amnesia and can barely remember squat, so I¡¯ll keep this simple for my adorable daughter.¡± I wish he¡¯d stop calling me adorable. The screen zooms in on a large building that, judging by the many rooms I see through the windows of it that look like hospital patient rooms, is likely a hospital. Then Chaos continues, ¡°I have some advice for you. You don¡¯t have to follow it, but I suggest you do as it will help you a lot.¡± The screen focuses on one particular room in the massive hospital that must be over a hundred floors. ¡°This is your room. When you wake up, I suggest you go¡­¡± he pauses as the screen moves through the city towards a large park. At the center of which is some strange tower. ¡°I suggest you go here. Claim this Spire as your own and it will give you a nice place to stay. One that no one else can bother you in.¡± Those words pique my interest. Specifically the ¡®no one else can bother you¡¯ part. ¡°Before you go questioning my intentions, I will assure you that I have no reason to harm my own daughter and Successor,¡± he says while finally sitting up on his throne and staring at me, his fingers interlocking over his knees. ¡°Plus you don¡¯t have anything else to do after returning, right?¡± He has a point. I don¡¯t have anything else to do. Other than avoiding anyone who I may¡¯ve known before. And having a place to stay would help with that. ¡°Good, it looks like we¡¯ve come to an understanding,¡± Chaos says with a smile lighting up his face. One that makes me blink in surprise and confusion. Wait. Can he understand how I think? Or maybe he¡¯s reading my mind? ¡°Moving on to the next matter, you may ignore the Tower of Chaos if you please, or use them,¡± Chaos continues without answering my thoughts and confusing me in the process with his statement. ¡°It¡¯s up to you. Do as you please.¡± Come to think of it, he¡¯s the Primordial of Chaos. Maybe he just wants to throw in some sort of wildcard to see what sort of chaos I might bring to the universe or something. Sounds possible. ¡°The last thing you need to know that you can¡¯t already learn from the Hub is that you can contact me whenever you¡¯d like simply by wishing to,¡± Chaos says, his smile starting to creep me out ever so slightly simply due to the happiness I see in his gaze. A gaze directed at me. I¡¯m not used to people looking at me like that. Indifference. Greed. Desire. Jealousy. Anger. Those are the gazes I¡¯m used to. The corners of my lips twitch slightly at that thought, making me briefly wonder just what made me used to seeing those. But then I shake that thought from my mind. Out of nowhere, Chaos reappears in front of me again, startling me. Then he puts one hand on my head and smiles at me as he says, ¡°You don¡¯t have to remember anything, child.¡± I blink at him, more than a little surprised. But he vanishes again and reappears on his throne seconds later. ¡°Well then, since you can contact me whenever you want, and since I highly doubt you¡¯ll speak if I asked if you wanted to ask anything, I¡¯ll go ahead and send you to the Hub now,¡± he says before waving at me with that same smile on his face. ¡°See ya later, my dear daughter!¡± But right when light begins gathering around me and I¡¯m likely about to vanish, I see a look of anticipation join the happiness in his gaze. Like he¡¯s anticipating something exciting happening soon. Then the light blinds me, and I find myself somewhere else. B1 | Chapter 28 Ashley When I open my eyes again, I find what looks like some sort of fancy plaza around me. One with an extravagant fountain at the center with ten different statues spewing water, each likely of a Primordial considering the sight of Chaos facing directly at me, and hundreds of people chatting around the plaza. Acting as if they¡¯re waiting for something. What it is they¡¯re waiting for, I don¡¯t know. And I¡¯m not sure I want to find out. I glance up to find a large number 10002 high in the sky. Then back down when I notice a new icon in the bottom right corner of my interface. One that looks like a screen. After selecting the icon, a large screen appears in front of me. And I immediately feel surprised at the sight of what¡¯s on it. Some sort of home page for a website. With the label ¡®System Event Hub #10002¡¯ at the top. Just how many hubs are there? It¡¯s possible there are exactly that many. 10002. But it could also just be that I was sent to this specific hub because I was in tutorial 10002. I turn my attention to the tabs beneath the banner at the top of the page. There¡¯s Forums, Solo Events, Group Events, Solo Spectating, Group Spectating, Rewards, Starter Manual, and Successor Hub. With Starter Kit being green in color and Successor Hub being red while the others are all black. I look away from the screen again right as I hear someone shouting, ¡°She¡¯s here!!! The new Successor!!¡± And right when I see people beginning to look around, likely for me, I focus on the screen and immediately reach out to press on the Successor Hub tab. An act that teleports me away to some other hub that looks a lot eerier than the other one. With a lot more red, black, and purple colors, and a much creepier and more varied surrounding buildings around the plaza. The most obvious change, though, is the fountain at the center of the plaza. One with just Chaos¡¯s statue in it and none of the other Primordials. Guess the Successor Hub is split between the ten Primordials. One per Primordial. Wait, does that mean other Successors to Chaos will be here? ¡°You are my only Successor, Ashley,¡± I hear Chaos¡¯s voice bouncing around the place and my head, making me turn to look around. But I don¡¯t see anything. And I don¡¯t hear him again, leaving me squinting my eyes ever so slightly. After a few seconds though, I decide to ignore what just happened to instead focus on what he said. I¡¯m the only Successor to the Primordial of Chaos? Is that normal? For Primordials to only have a few Successors? That¡¯s¡­ actually, that might be both good and bad. Good since I don¡¯t have to share this hub with anyone. Bad because it means more attention drawn to me from others. I let out a shallow breath before walking over to the fountain and sitting on the edge of it. Then I open up that same menu from before. Except this time the menu looks different. It has all of the same tabs as the other one, except now it has Successor Events as a tab in addition to the other tabs. Hmm. Well, whatever. I have my privacy in here. Except for Chaos, apparently. I go ahead and open up that Starter Manual tab, and the first thing I see when I do is some list. New User Starter Manual This Manual is meant to prepare new users for the danger of entering the System, and to answer some questions that may have been left unanswered during the Tutorial. The manual is separated into a numerical order based on the priority to the user. If you come across this story on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen from Royal Road. Please report it. It is recommended to read this manual before the hour is over and you are returned to your planet. 1: All users who have died within the tutorial have been brought back to life. I blink at that first bullet point. Because it is a little surprising. After staring at it for a second, I try to think back to the notifications we got for the third phase of the tutorial. And it doesn¡¯t take me long to realize that nowhere did it actually say that people would be dying permanently in it, even if it didn¡¯t say otherwise either. Guess everyone, me included, just assumed that the third phase was a permanent death because it made it sound more intense and dangerous. And it implied that we wouldn¡¯t be able to be brought back to life for the third phase. Now I feel awkward about my near death experience in the third phase. Or experiences, rather. Then again, that was probably the reason it tried tricking us into thinking we¡¯d die. To give us life or death experiences while really thinking we were going to die without actually letting us die. I move on to the next points in the manual. 2: During the course of the tutorial, Gates have started opening up all across the planet known as Val. These Gates are the same as the Gates leading to the Domains of the mini bosses within the tutorial¡¯s third phase. However, instead of a short trek to the mini boss, these Domains are larger and have more monsters in them. Additionally, the Gates leading to the Domains will break open after one full week of no one entering the Gate. And if someone does enter the Gate, then they will break open one full month after they enter. Releasing all of the monsters inside to roam around the world of Val. Oh. So that¡¯s what Chaos meant by monsters back home. I blink as a realization comes to me. The tutorial¡¯s third phase was exactly one week long. Almost as if the tutorial was designed to last until the first round of Gates break open. It¡¯s kind of screwed up in a way. I move on to the next points. 3: Spires have appeared all around the world. These Spires give control over all of the Domains in the range of the Spire, making it so that the one who claimed the Spire has full control over who enters the Gates after the initial ten-second vacuum. Additionally, the owner of a Spire can lock anyone else from entering the Spire unless they have more System Stars than the user. 4: All Gates allow access to two different types of entrants. The first are those who enter the Gate within the first minute of it opening, after the initial ten seconds post-opening when the Gate begins to draw people surrounding it inside of its own accord. And the second type is the maximum of six users who enter the Gate after that minute. With there being a time limit of one hour after the first person of the second type enters after which the Gate will seal itself until everyone inside is dead or the Domain is cleared. 5: The users within the universe are divided into Classes E, D, C, B, A, and S. These Classes are determined by a multitude of factors including the user¡¯s level, their number of wins within System Events, and whether or not they can pass a trial for each Class. I cross my arms as I silently read each point, taking in the information and trying rather hard to memorize it all. Which isn¡¯t too hard since it isn¡¯t that much information. On another note, I¡¯m rather happy about the Spire thing. Because it means I¡¯ll have a nice and safe place to rest. A place I won¡¯t have to worry about other people bothering me. Just like Chaos said. Moving on to the next bullet point. 6: Users from other worlds may enter Val so long as they are invited by a user on Val with at least One System Star and are beneath the first threshold level. The level required to reach Class D. However, should a user on Val gain more System Stars, they will be able to invite higher level users to Val. 7: At least once every week, every user is expected to compete in a System Event. Whether this is through the System Event menu or through entering a Gate. 8: System Events are livestreamed events designed by the Primordials in order to use up the excess energy within the universe and decrease the number of monsters. It is also meant as a method for their entertainment and the growth of every individual user. And these System Events can range from livestreamed battles to the death, livestreamed sports with combat allowed, livestreamed races with combat allowed, and even livestreamed dungeon crawls, both alone and with others. Some of these events may risk the lives of the competitors, others may not. Additionally, regardless of whether the user is entering a System designated Event or a Gate, they will receive Skill Points as a reward for their progress within the System Event and for every monster slain. Not sure I like those last two bullet points. At all. I stare at them for several seconds before sighing. Well, whatever. It¡¯s not like I wasn¡¯t already planning on entering Gates to get Skill Points. So it doesn¡¯t really matter. I proceed to read through the rest of the bullet points, but none of them are all that interesting to me. Mostly just information about each of the Primordials, information about how you can create connections with stronger powers within the universe through the System Events, and other such stuff like that. Also a mention about finding quite a lot of information on the forums when you need it. So after I finish reading through it all, I go ahead and close out of the Starter Manual and open up the forums. Because there is something I really want to look up on it before I return to Val. B1 | Story Art 2 Click here if the art below ever breaks to see the public post on my Patreon! First up is art of Ashley and the goliath: Then there''s art of Ashley when she was just lying down resting on one of the blocks before fighting the goliath: Love this story? Find the genuine version on the author''s preferred platform and support their work! Next up is art of Ashley on Val after the Tutorial ends: And up next is Blake Sinclair, Ashley''s twin brother: B1 | Chapter 29 Ashley After I open the forums, I find it set up with various different tabs, just like the hub¡¯s screen. And of those tabs, I immediately select the one focusing on magic. Then I look into the pinned tutorial threads at the top. Which I find rather convenient. Probably set up that way for people like me. The first one I select is about the basics of magery. Which is the art of practicing spellcraft. Using mana to create spells. To start off, it explains what mana is. That it¡¯s a unit of energy condensed within your body that can be altered to become any other type of mana. But unlike with neutral mana, mana of other affinities needs channels within the user¡¯s body to be able to create that mana from the neutral mana. And having a skill such as Basic Gravity Mana Manipulation is the source of those channels. So I got the channel for gravity mana when I got that skill. The next thing it explains is how neutral mana cannot be used in anything other than skills. It is unrefined, unlike affinity-attuned mana, and therefore cannot power a spell circle. Gravity mana, on the other hand, can be used in spell circles. Same with any other affinity mana. But it cannot be used to power skills. Because it is too refined. Meanwhile secondary energy is something someone is born with, and it is fundamentally different from mana of that affinity. Secondary energy, like my Chaos Energy, can be used in both skills and in spell circles. It¡¯s like the perfected form of that energy, and it¡¯s rare for someone to be born with a secondary energy. Which I guess means I should be able to use chaos magic spells as well. Maybe. In the future, at least. Because it also says that making spells with secondary energy is far more difficult and generally requires a tutor. And while I can ask Chaos, I don¡¯t really feel comfortable doing that. Not now at least. So gravity magic it is. Okay. To start off, the tutorial says to focus on my mana inside of me and imagine it turning into the color of the affinity of mana I want it to become. Then the process will start all on its own. I stare at the screen for several seconds before frowning. Right. So, how do I do that? I have no idea where my mana is inside of me. This is awkward. ¡°Close your eyes and focus on your chest, where your heart is,¡± I hear Chaos¡¯s voice echoing in my head, making me blink for a second before I close my eyes and do as he says. ¡°Take a deep breath and let it out. Repeat that a few times until your heartbeat is steady and calm. Then use your Enhanced Perception skill instead of your own physical senses.¡± I take a few deep breaths, slowly letting them out each time until I finally focus entirely with my Enhanced Perception rather than my own senses. And as soon as I do that, I somehow feel some sort of colorless substance flowing around inside of my heart. ¡°Focus on that substance and imagine it turning purple,¡± Chaos continues, his voice sounding rather serious for the Primordial of Chaos. I do as he says and imagine the substance turning purple. And it does just that. Turns from the colorless substance to a purple one instead. ¡°Open your status and see the difference,¡± he finishes up his rather simple walkthrough. So I do so, and what I find is that the color of my mana bar has changed to purple. Interesting. Very interesting. I return my attention to the tutorial again and move to the part about creating spells. Only to find that it¡¯s rather complicated. This novel''s true home is a different platform. Support the author by finding it there. So not something I can figure out in the¡­ I glance at the countdown in the corner of my vision. In the five minutes I have left here. That realization makes me blink. Five minutes. Huh. Just how long was I sitting there staring at my heart? Hmm. Well, whatever. I need to focus on gathering some intel about Val¡¯s other users and any other Successors while I¡¯m still here. So I do just that. I spend the next five minutes researching things on the forums, searching for anything I can find about Val. Things like the other two Successors on Val¡¯s names, the Primordials they are connected to, and the strongest people on the planet. But when my gaze finds the Successor of Magic¡¯s face, I freeze up. That face¡­ why does it make me feel calm? I frown at it. Why¡­ does it make me relax? I stare at the face that looks incredibly similar to mine, albeit more masculine, for several seconds. Then I manage to snap out of it as a thought comes to mind. They have the same last name as me, and they look incredibly similar to me. And there¡¯s that relaxing feeling I get from looking at them¡­ Could they be related to me or something? I frown for a few seconds more before shaking my head. Whatever. Doesn¡¯t matter. I continue looking for the strongest people in Val, but when I see the top two people with the most potential skills, I can¡¯t help but freeze up again. And this time not in a good way. A deep sense of sadness fills me at the sight of their faces. Why¡­ I stare for a bit longer before shaking my head again and moving on. No. I won¡¯t let these feelings overwhelm me. And mere seconds after having that thought, I find a notification appearing in my vision. One that startles me despite the countdown in the corner of my vision.
One hour has passed, proceeding to return all users of Val to Val from the System Event Hub¡­
Then a bright flash of light shines in my vision, following which I find myself falling through the air before I land on something comfortable. With some sort of cloth tangling up with me a little bit after bouncing off of the comfortable thing and then landing on it a few times.
All users have been returned to Val. May the luck of the Primordials be with you on your new journey. For monsters are waiting.
The light fades and I find myself lying on my back on a hospital bed, with a blanket tangled up around my wings and limbs. But I quickly untangle it and get up, looking around at my surroundings. Only to find the rather luxurious and expensive hospital room empty other than me. In the room is a bunch of medical equipment, along with some luxurious chairs on one side of the bed. Four of them to be exact. And all of them look like people have sat in them quite a bit. Maybe a nurse or someone used the chairs to relax in or something? Regardless, my being from a rich family is pretty much obvious at this point. Considering how expensive everything in this hospital room is. Almost as if it¡¯s a combination of a hospital room and a top of the line hotel room. Kinda weird, if I¡¯m being honest. I begin to move my feet over the side of the bed to stand up, only to hear screaming coming from both outside and inside of the building. So I stand up and move over to the large windows of the room. And what I find outside has the corners of my lips turning ever so slightly downwards. Yeah, I expected as much. It doesn¡¯t matter how much training people get to prepare for this. Doesn¡¯t matter if there¡¯s a tutorial. If people are given an explanation on what¡¯s happening. When you teleport a bunch of people back to Val after it¡¯s filled with monsters, there are some people who will be attacked upon being teleported into the world. And that¡¯s what I¡¯m seeing down below. Of course, after the initial attack, people are starting to fight back. Having gotten used to this at least a little bit from the tutorial. Assuming they didn¡¯t die right away in it. But even with that, just looking down from this incredibly high window, I see different types of monsters all across the city. All of whom are attacking people on the streets, in the buildings, and everywhere. In the middle of heavy rain. That said, there are security functions to some of these buildings, and those seem to be working still despite a week having passed without any humans on Val. And they¡¯re killing some of the monsters themselves. A lot of people are still dying, though. Nothing changes that. I even see a couple Gates. After about a minute or so passes, I begin to see some of the stronger enforcers arriving to kill the monsters. At which point I turn to look at the door to my hospital room. Right. The enforcers are professionals and should likely take care of the majority of the monsters soon enough. I need to leave this building before anyone finds me. A few seconds pass as I stare at the door. Then I glance at the window. Then at my wings. Huh. That could work. B1 | Chapter 30 The Hospital Richard Gray feels more than a little irritated as he runs up the stairs of the Grand Phoenix Hospital. The greatest hospital on the planet. One that only caters to the wealthiest and most influential people within the world. Because it hasn¡¯t even been a minute since he returned to Val, and he¡¯s already been given an order by his boss to head straight towards the girl¡¯s room. He understands perfectly well why he was given this order. After all, he knows that she may very well be the new Successor of Chaos he saw on the forums, and that she may have woken up from her coma. But that doesn¡¯t change the fact that the entire hospital is filled with monsters on over a dozen floors of the building. And he really needs to handle that situation as quickly as possible. Damnit, if those two had only realized sooner what the hell they were doing to the girl¡­ Richard¡¯s fist tightens as he runs, the man clenching it without even realizing. But his thoughts are snapped back to the present when he finally gets near the hospital room in question, passing through the luxurious hallway barren of monsters due to the security on this floor, only to hear the sound of a window shattering. Then an alarm follows after, with the light above the hospital room turning red to signal a break-in. His eyes narrow and he rushes the last steps to the door before grabbing the handle, using his biosignature through his hand¡¯s prints on the handle to unlock it. And without hesitation, he swings the door open, slamming it into the wall and finds the window of the room shattered. But what he was expecting to see isn¡¯t what he finds. He was prepared for the worst coming into the room. Expecting to find some sort of new monster inside attacking the young miss. Or maybe finding one entering through the window. Or even the young miss being knocked out the window. What he wasn¡¯t expecting nor prepared to see was the young miss ¨C who also looks younger than she was the last time he saw her here by at least a few years, with some changes to her appearance ¨C flying out the shattered window using her own wings. Wings she didn¡¯t used to have. ¡°Young Miss! Where are you going?!¡± Richard shouts, his voice echoing out through the heavy rain. The young miss glances over her shoulder at Richard without turning around or pausing in the beat of her wings, and the glowing crimson light he sees reflecting off of the raindrops around her face along with her usual apathetic gaze sends a shiver down Richard¡¯s spine. But what¡¯s much worse to him is the lack of any sort of recognition in her gaze. As if she doesn¡¯t recognize him. Despite that, Richard can¡¯t help but shout, ¡°Young Miss! Come back!¡± while running to the edge of the room and stopping right at the shattered window. But the young miss doesn¡¯t say anything in response. She just faces away from him again and keeps flying away, soon leaving his sight within the rain. Richard grits his teeth and clenches his fist, unsure of how to take this. Since the girl was always withdrawn. And she grew more and more withdrawn and apathetic as the years passed. He was one of the few people who knew the truth about her other than her family. The truth that she has no ability. Support the creativity of authors by visiting Royal Road for this novel and more. Everyone else believed she was just as talented as the rest of her family. Just that her family was hiding her ability. Richard still remembers the parties she was ordered to attend by her parents where she would be surrounded by people all the time. People trying to curry favor with her. Trying to sniff out what sort of ability she may have. And talking up her family. The man stares out the shattered window, uncaring of the rain pouring into the room and soaking him to the bone as he feels more conflicted than he has in years. He¡¯s overjoyed that she¡¯s finally woken up, and by the looks of it, gotten an ability at last. But¡­ does she remember me? The lack of any recognition in her gaze bothers him more than he thought it would. After several seconds, he finally raises his arm to his face and turns on his terminal. A device powered by his mana that acts as an improved smartphone. And even when he calls her, he doesn¡¯t take his eyes away from the rain. The call is answered immediately, followed by the voice of his boss asking, ¡°So? Is she there?¡± He waits a second before answering slowly, ¡°She was. But she¡¯s gone now.¡± Silence fills the call with the only noise being that of the rain. ¡°Explain,¡± the voice comes back after nearly five seconds pass.
Ashley I wonder who that guy was? He seemed to know me. Seemed like he might¡¯ve even cared. Maybe. He also called me ¡®Young Miss¡¯. I fly in silence for a few seconds at that thought. Well, whatever. Doesn¡¯t matter. I shield my eyes from the rain with my arm as I fly through the air in the direction of the large park that Chaos had pointed me to before. And as I fly, I look down at all of the fighting going on in the streets and the buildings. Most of the fighting seems to be handled rather well at this point, with enforcers coming in from all over dealing with the problem. What with this not being all that much different from their normal job before this whole System thing anyways. Dealing with ability using criminals. Albeit with these ¡®criminals¡¯ being monsters instead of people. Before long I¡¯m sure society will reform itself. Maybe not even a week later. The enforcers will bring everything back under control and the real battle will begin. A battle over control of the Gates. What with those being the main source of monsters needed to level up. And I couldn¡¯t care less about all that. I just want a place to call my own. One safe from outsiders. So I fly as fast as I can towards the park in question. And when I get within sight of the park, I find a massive spire made out of stone and metal shooting out of the center of the park. Meanwhile there are dozens upon dozens of monsters roaming around the park itself, with more than a few enforcers and civilians as well. Fortunately for me, the rain makes it so that no one notices me. With the exception of a couple enforcers, both of whom return their focus to the monsters they¡¯re fighting against, and the civilians they¡¯re protecting rather than pay any attention to me. Probably identified me and found that I was human or something. Anyways, I completely ignore all of the monsters and people fighting down there as I fly straight into a balcony of the large tower. Of the Spire. And the moment my feet make contact with the Spire, I feel a strange sensation of welcoming coming from it. One that almost makes the corners of my mouth twitch upwards. Almost. Because it feels warm. I proceed to walk through the interior of the Spire, which is rather basic and mostly made of stone and metal. All silver in color. And as I walk, I make sure to pull my hair over my shoulder, down my chest, and wring it out. Now that I¡¯m indoors again. Eventually I find a set of stairs, briefly pondering over why I don¡¯t see any people in the Spire itself. Even though there were quite the number of people gathered at its base. Maybe people without a System Star can¡¯t get inside? Either way, I go up one set of stairs after another until I eventually find myself at the very top of the Spire. And what I find there is some sort of large dome over the top of the Spire made up of a silver energy. One that is completely see-through, but also blocks all of the rain from entering the Spire. What catches my attention the most, though, isn¡¯t the dome barrier. It¡¯s the little podium with a meter-tall crystal floating above it that does. I just barely purse my lips for a second before walking over to the crystal and stopping, crossing my arms in front of it. This is probably the thing that lays claim to the Spire. My thoughts are paused when I hear footsteps coming from the stairs, making me glance at them. And right when I see someone wearing a high ranking enforcer uniform entering my sight in a rush, I reach forwards and touch the crystal. Making a wave of notifications appear in my vision as the person in question vanishes as if kicked out of the Spire. Ignoring them, I focus on the notifications. B1 | Chapter 31 The Park Not long ago ¡°Your mission is to claim the Spire within the park,¡± the Black Enforcer¡¯s cold voice echoes in Blake¡¯s ears as he runs in the direction of the park. ¡°We¡¯ve gotten word that other System Star holders are already attempting to claim the Spires within the capital. Do not fail, for this mission is necessary for our family.¡± Blake scowls in response to his father¡¯s words, never having liked his parents¡¯ obsession with their family. An obsession so great they tend to neglect their own children when focused on work. But despite his feelings on the matter, he understands the importance of this mission. So he answers right away, ¡°Understood, Father.¡± To Blake¡¯s surprise, though, even as he continues running, the call doesn¡¯t cut off right after his affirmation. Instead, his father comes back and says, ¡°She¡¯s awake, son,¡± in a much warmer voice than Blake¡¯s heard in years. The corners of Blake¡¯s mouth quirk upwards at that one sentence. So they really are changing¡­ Blake feels overjoyed to hear that Ashley is awake, but he¡¯s also happy to know that their parents may finally be changing for the better. It started when Ashley had first entered her coma. Blake and his other siblings all finally snapped. And ever since then, their parents have been acting strangely. ¡°But¡­¡± Blake¡¯s father continues as Blake continues running towards the large Spire, ¡°it would appear she may have memory loss.¡± Those words almost make Blake freeze in his tracks. But he keeps running out of pure instinct. ¡°Does she¡­¡± Blake begins to ask, feeling his throat tightening a little at the thought of Ashley not remembering him. ¡°We don¡¯t know,¡± the Black Enforcer continues, sounding worried himself. Which isn¡¯t something Blake ever saw until the day Ashley fell into her coma. Not once in his entire life before then. ¡°She fled without a word.¡± Blake grits his teeth, but before he can say anything, the Spire he sees not too far in front of him begins to glow, making him stop in his tracks. Shit, am I too late?! ¡°Father, the Spire seems to have been claimed by someone¡­¡± Blake begins only to trail off when he sees the pure silver spire changing color to black and crimson. Something that should only happen if the one claiming the Spire has a secondary energy. According to Etheria, at least. And for the Spire to turn black and crimson, that can only mean one thing. ¡°Archmage?¡± his father asks, using his enforcer title. Blake takes a second before he gently smiles and answers, ¡°The Spire was claimed by someone with chaos energy.¡± He hears his father sucking in a breath and pausing on the other side of the line. Meanwhile Blake turns his gaze down at the bottom of the now-black-and-crimson Spire to see a few enforcers appearing right at the entrance in a crimson flash of light. Each being teleported out of the Spire upon its claiming. ¡°Wait for-¡± the Black Enforcer begins, only for Blake to cut him off by saying, ¡°You focus on maintaining our power. Leave her to me.¡± Then he hangs up the call without a word before taking the earpiece off of his ear and stuffing it in his pocket. I¡¯m sure him coming to see her now would only hurt her, change or no change. The air all around him begins to shift ever so slightly before settling. Meanwhile the Gates he can see begin to take on a black and crimson tint to them rather than the neutral blue they had before. As if saying they belong to the new Lady of the Spire. Blake walks up towards the Spire before stopping right in front of the entrance, ignoring the other enforcers who were at first expressing their own anger at being late but are now trying to sneak away from Blake without being noticed. And failing miserably at it. I¡¯m so close¡­ He reaches out and tries to touch the Spire, only for a crimson barrier to repel him as if slapping his hand away. Meanwhile a notification appears in his vision. This book was originally published on Royal Road. Check it out there for the real experience.
Entry to Spire #14 is forbidden without permission from the Lady of the Spire, Ashley Sinclair. The Successor of Chaos.
Blake closes his eyes with a smile on his face. I can finally see her again, awake and well¡­ A tear leaks from his eyes. My beloved twin.
Ashley I smile as I read the first notification that appears after touching the crystal.
Congratulations, you have now claimed Spire #14 and are named by the System as the Lady of Spire #14. No users are allowed within your Spire without your permission unless they have more System Stars than you. No users are allowed to enter a Gate within Spire #14¡¯s territory without your permission unless it is within the first minute of the Gate opening.
Now that is a very nice notification. The next one, however, isn¡¯t all that nice. And it isn¡¯t something I read about in that Starter Manual.
Congratulations, as the Lady of a Spire on the world Val, you have claimed a position on the Planetary Council of Val. Whenever the Planetary Council of Val meets, you will be summoned to the Council Chamber. Additionally, you may bring with you up to two advisers to represent you. The first Planetary Council of Val will take place one week after the tutorial ends. Be prepared to attend.
I hate you, Chaos. ¡°Come now, daughter of mine, you don¡¯t have to worry,¡± Chaos says, once again making me wonder if the bastard can read my thoughts or not. ¡°You don¡¯t have to do anything in the Council other than attend. And you can even hide inside of your booth without showing yourself to anyone. So isn¡¯t it still worth the tradeoff?¡± I stare at the notification for several seconds before it vanishes without responding. Then I eventually nod my head, agreeing that it really is still worth it so long as I don¡¯t have to do anything. ¡°And in case you were wondering, sweetheart,¡± he comments, making me almost narrow my eyes a little at that term of endearment, ¡°I can but can¡¯t read your mind. Only the thoughts that you direct at me. The rest is just me guessing what you¡¯re thinking. I am your father after all!¡± Well, that¡¯s good at least. Ignoring that last part. ¡°Oh, you wound me, my beloved daughter!¡± Chaos says, making me wonder if he¡¯s messing with me or not. I think back to his initial reaction to our first meeting with me being awake. When he picked me up and started spinning me around like a little child. He¡¯s probably messing with me. A Primordial can¡¯t be that¡­ that. I begin to turn around to walk over towards the edge of the Spire, only to notice that the dome around the Spire¡¯s peak is now crimson in color instead of the previous color. And it¡¯s not just the barrier, but the entire Spire is now black and crimson. ¡°The Spire takes after me, little Ashley,¡± Chaos says, using yet another nickname. Just how many little nicknames and terms of endearment is he going to use? I pause as I¡¯m about to step forwards, toward the edge of the Spire. Then again, he¡¯s Chaos. So I guess this unpredictable and bizarre behavior might be normal. Anyways, I walk over to the edge of the Spire before looking down at the park below. At which point I see the enforcer that likely got teleported out fleeing away. But I also see someone standing right at the entrance. As if they¡¯re hoping to be let in. They¡¯re too far for me to make out any details about them, though. So I turn around and walk back towards the center of the Spire¡¯s peak. Then I just lie down on the ground with a sigh and focus on trying to figure out gravity magic. The tutorial said to start by imagining the affinity-tuned mana in me spreading out of my heart, through my body, and out my pores. Following which I need to paint a picture of a rune in my mind. One that will make one of the basic spell circles. There are dozens of spell circles, though, and not everyone can use every spell circle. Generally it comes down to talent as a mage to determine which ones you can use. Although I get the feeling it may actually just be your skill. What with my own mana manipulation skill being labeled as basic and all. Regardless, I¡¯ll just try every basic one in the tutorial. I should be able to open the tutorial through the forums even outside the Event Hub after all. B1 | Chapter 32 Ashley After messing around for around fifteen or so minutes, I find that I can only use the fundamental spell circles. Which only have the three fundamental runes. So the most basic of the basics. For the spell circles themselves, the first one lets me do a basic pulse attack of any kind. Similar to my Scald and Frost Torrent skills. Skills that let you push out a small torrent of something at variable levels of pressure. Then the second one lets me enhance or alter my own body in the most basic of ways. So for gravity mana, that would just be what the goliath was doing to me. Altering its own weight. And the third one lets me enhance or alter an object I¡¯m in contact with. So I could, for example, enhance the weight of my knives when I¡¯m striking with them. If I can focus enough to do that in the middle of a battle. As for gravity mana doing the first spell circle, that basically just pushes a bit of a vacuum in the air out in a narrow pulse. One that makes a very short-lasting gravity field that draws stuff in. Not very useful right now. Overall, the second and third spell circles sound good to learn for now. And I can do the first later. But I want to go out and start leveling as soon as possible. Just to make sure I¡¯m not out-leveled by others in the time I¡¯m resting here. Especially since a lot of enforcers are already stronger than me due to powerful root skills. Meanwhile the only really powerful root skill I have is my gravity magic. Which I don¡¯t know any of yet. Not counting Assimilate, that is. Considering it¡¯s not a combat skill. Anyways, I spend another ten minutes figuring out how to alter my own gravity. Which is easy to learn, not so easy to do while fighting. Even when I¡¯m just going through the motions and not actually battling anything. Especially since one unit of mana seems to alter the gravity of only one limb for around five seconds. Briefly making me wonder just how much mana that goliath had. I let out a small sigh as another magic circle fades away in my mind. With the circles not visible to other people. At the very least I should be able to make my legs or arms lighter or heavier when I need to. Even if it won¡¯t be fluid throughout combat yet. So with that in mind, I quickly learn how to alter the gravity of my knives. Which proves far easier to do, since I only need to do it when I¡¯m going in for a strike. And I don¡¯t need to do it for anywhere near as long. After finishing up with that, having spent an entire half an hour learning magic, I get up and begin flying straight out of the dome. Back into the rain. And to my surprise, I find the person from before still standing in the rain at the entrance to my Spire. Wonder what they want? I stare from hundreds of meters in the sky for several seconds, only to shake my head. Whatever. I need to make sure I level up and am not left behind. So without paying any more attention to them, I begin to fly down towards a much less populated area of the park in terms of people and enforcers. Something I can spot with ease from up here. Then I land on the ground and draw my knives from my rather shabby scabbards. Almost want to just store my knives in my storage ring instead. But it¡¯s best to have them out, since there is a brief delay on summoning things from the ring. I walk through the trees for a few seconds before quickly running into my first monster that I¡¯m actually personally fighting on Val. And it¡¯s a large spider. The spider is about a meter in length, with black hairs all over its body and eight beady black eyes. Meanwhile it¡¯s rushing straight at me without any hesitation. I quickly identify it while tightening my grip on my knives. ? Level 4 Infantile Arachnid ¨C 10 Potential Skills ¨C X ? The tale has been stolen; if detected on Amazon, report the violation. Oh. It¡¯s actually rather weak. Without hesitating, I activate Assimilate and sprint forwards to meet it. Using a gravity magic spell to increase the weight of my larger knife right after swinging it at the spider. But I end up using the spell too early, making the blade move towards it at an awkward angle that isn¡¯t good for cutting. Leading to the blade slamming into the spider and sending it flying instead of cutting through it. I watch as the spider slams into a tree with a massive portion of its torso crushed along with some arms before System Messages come in. {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Infantile Arachnid} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Poisonous Bite, is now unlocked for your usage.} Yeah, sorry, but I still don¡¯t plan on going around biting things. If I have to, I will. But I would like it if I could stop getting these skills. I glance at my knife to find the rain washing it off for me. The one nice thing about this heavy rain that, while isn¡¯t doing anything to my extremely waterproof clothes, is still soaking my hair and making it annoying to see. After glancing at the spider¡¯s corpse once more, I move on to looking for the next monster. Then again, I¡¯m the one going after monsters for skills. So it makes sense I¡¯d get a bunch of skills humans normally wouldn¡¯t use. Doesn¡¯t change the fact that I¡¯d rather have other skills. Anyways, I hunt one monster after another over the course of the next few hours. Ever so gradually clearing out this corner of the park of monsters. And I do it all without running into anyone thanks to my Blood Hound sense of smell along with Enhanced Perception. Not to mention the heavy rain obscuring everyone¡¯s vision. Hmm. I wonder what the chances were for us to return to Val during such heavy rain anyways? I ponder over that for the span of a few dozen monster kills. Until I finally get another level up. {Congratulations, you have now reached level 13. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} After allocating all of my points, I open up my status for the first time in a little while. And what I find is rather surprising.
Ashley Sinclair *
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Level 13
30 PHY
28 MEN
29 MAG
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Successor of Chaos
Now there are number symbols next to all of the bars in my status. And when I select one of them, it changes the bars to numbers instead. With another symbol next to them to change them back. Which is rather convenient. Mostly because it gets difficult to tell just how many units of mana or health or energy I have with those bars. Especially when I¡¯m in trouble. As for my points allocation? After some research on the ever-handy forums, I learned a few things about these stats. The PHY stat is rather simple. It determines your body¡¯s physical condition. Your strength, how much damage you can take, and so on. Everything about your physical body. Then there¡¯s the MEN stat, which isn¡¯t as simple. It determines your mental strength. Which generally means it is used in mental attacks. But it also determines your secondary energy. So I need it, what with my Chaos Energy. Lastly, the MAG stat. It determines how powerful any sort of magic you use is, as well as determines how much mana you have. And what I need the most right now is my physical strength, since that¡¯s what I use the most. I make sure to set my status as numbers instead of bars, then I go ahead and begin walking in the direction of the next monster I smell. Only to pause when my stomach growls, and I realize I¡¯m hungry. Right. Hunger is a thing. I kind of forgot about it because I haven¡¯t needed to eat since waking up from my coma, but food is a necessity. But where will I get food¡­ I cross my arms and stare down at the ground for several seconds. Then I blink as a thought comes to mind and I check the new skills I got from the many monsters I killed. And after finding what I¡¯m looking for, the skill already having been unlocked due to being a root skill, I turn to look at the corpse of my latest kill. A large spider. That¡¯ll do. B1 | Chapter 33 Ashley I end up finding a surprise when I return to my Spire. One in the form of the sight of that man still being there as I¡¯m trying to fly into a balcony again with one of my kills. Right, so why is he still here? At this point I can¡¯t kill my curiosity towards the guy. After all, I was out hunting for hours, and he¡¯s still here. Waiting. So I proceed to dump my kill somewhere in the Spire, not really caring where so long as I remember the spot, then I walk down the Spire towards the bottom floor. Because I don¡¯t want to end up fighting if they are here for a battle, and if I flew down then I¡¯d be outside of my Spire. Where they can attack me. But when I finally reach the bottom floor and open the door, revealing the man at the entrance, I find myself slamming the door shut without even giving them time to respond. Then I hear the man shouting on the other side of the door. ¡°Ashley! Please! I just want to talk!¡± I frown at the door using all the emotions I can express on my face to do so. Which isn¡¯t much. And it¡¯s rather uncomfortable since I¡¯m not used to it. Why the hell is the Successor of Magic here? Chaos? ¡°Because he¡¯s your twin,¡± Chaos answers, startling me for a second and knocking some memories loose in the process. The memories in question are just fragments, but they¡¯re enough for me to realize a couple things. Blake Sinclair is indeed my twin brother. And he is a prodigy in magic, with the ability to make mana of ten different elements. All at the second highest levels of potential, with the exception of one magic that he has at the highest level of potential. I also remember the fact that he was the closest of my siblings to me, and the only one who I was open towards. And while I can¡¯t remember my other siblings, I do know that I have one older sister and one younger brother in addition to Blake. But neither of them lived with us. I don¡¯t remember anything else, though. ¡°Ashley¡­¡± I hear the man who I now know is my twin even if I don¡¯t remember really anything about him other than we were relatively close mutter. ¡°I¡¯m sorry. Sorry I couldn¡¯t do anything. Sorry that I didn¡¯t try to talk to them for-¡± I push the door open and stare at him as he jumps to his feet in surprise, stopping him from saying what I didn¡¯t want him to say. Then I tell him, ¡°Leave. Please.¡± And close the door again. Because I don¡¯t want to remember. Anything. I drop down to my knees while hugging myself, feeling myself shaking a little uncontrollably. Then, out of nowhere, I feel a hand patting my head, and another stroking my hair. And for some reason, it makes me feel a little comfortable. A little warm. When I look up, I find what looks like a see-through Chaos kneeling down next to me. But after I blink at him in surprise, he vanishes without a word. He¡­ what? The surprise of seeing him here is so great that it shocks me out of my previous condition. The story has been taken without consent; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident. Well, that and my stomach rumbling. I blink before taking a deep breath and climbing to my feet. Right. No one can bother me in this Spire. Ignoring the fact that Chaos was just possibly here. He gets a pass for snapping me out of that. I glance at the door as I hear Blake say, ¡°I¡¯ll see you at the Council Meeting, sis. Stay safe.¡± Then nothing but the sound of the rain outside and his footsteps remain signaling his departure. Other than an occasional monster howl or roar, that is. A few seconds pass as I stare at the door. Only for me to eventually shake my head and turn back around. Time to see what spider monster meat tastes like.
The Outskirts of the Park Blake puts his earpiece back in his ear as he flies up into the air using wind magic, heading straight towards one of the nearby Spires. But even as he makes the call to his father, he still can¡¯t get the sight of his twin¡¯s face out of his mind. He can¡¯t stop thinking about her expression. The way she looked at him. Like he was a stranger. When the call connects, he speaks right away without giving his father a chance, ¡°She doesn¡¯t remember me.¡± Silence fills the call for several seconds as Blake flies straight towards the closest Spire before his father finally responds with a simple, ¡°I see.¡± Then the call cuts off. Blake reaches up as he flies to take the earpiece out of his ear again, only to pause when he gets another call. And after checking the terminal on his forearm to see who it¡¯s from, he answers, soon hearing his older sister by four years speaking through the call. ¡°Blake, I heard you were in contact with Ashley,¡± Elizabeth says without missing a beat, her own voice having grown far colder than her old warm self ever since Ashley¡¯s accident. ¡°Is she okay? Are there any side effects left from her coma? What¡¯s she doing?¡± Blake feels a pressure in his chest as he once again thinks of his interaction with Ashley before answering, ¡°She may have lost her memories.¡± He hears something freezing from the other side of the call. Likely from Elizabeth¡¯s ability. Or root skill, as the System calls it. The same one their mother, the White Enforcer, has. ¡°She claimed a Spire of her own and won¡¯t let anyone inside,¡± Blake continues while flying through the air towards the next Spire. In the process finding his twin¡¯s territory spanning for quite a large chunk of the capital city. A fact that the other top enforcers likely won¡¯t be pleased about. ¡°And she¡¯s a lot stronger now.¡± Silence fills the call, just like with his father. Then she eventually says, ¡°If Father or Mother try to use her, I won¡¯t hesitate to rip her from their hands.¡± Blake sighs, remembering how Elizabeth had to deal with the same thing happening when she took their younger brother away and began raising him herself. Which is, in his eyes, probably the reason she feels so bad about Ashley¡¯s situation. She had taken Seth away, leaving the twins behind because she thought they were doing well, with neither having an ability their parents were forcefully trying to train. Unlike Elizabeth, who has the same ability as their mother, and Seth, who has the same ability as their father. Only for Ashley to end up in an accident, following which Elizabeth returned to learn about what Ashley had really gone through. ¡°I¡¯ll relay that to Father for you,¡± Blake tells her. ¡°Thank you,¡± Elizabeth says without missing a beat. ¡°I have my own territory in the capital if you ever wish to visit. It¡¯s in the third district.¡± ¡°Got it,¡± Blake says before pausing midair after finding the Spire he¡¯s looking for, only for the thing to have already been claimed by someone else. So he immediately turns around and heads towards a different Spire. ¡°I¡¯ll talk to you later, Lizz.¡± Elizabeth hangs up the call, leaving Blake to stew in his own thoughts as he flies through the air. Wondering just how things will proceed from here.
Ashley Alright. So, as it turns out, raw spider tastes terrible. Regardless of if you have the root skill of some undead zombie that lets you eat anything. And when I tried cooking it, all I ended up with was burnt spider instead. Neither of which are good options. In the end, I head outside to gather some berries to eat instead. Which taste much better, but are far less filling. I probably shouldn¡¯t rely on monsters as food anyways. Not when they won¡¯t be here forever. Just until the monsters die out. I guess I could use monsters inside of Gates as food, but there are likely better options. Like food stores nearby. I would¡¯ve gone to them already, but the chances that they¡¯re open right now are rather unlikely. After filling myself up with berries, I proceed to walk back up towards the peak of my Spire. At which point I collapse onto my back, just staring up at the sky above. Not that there¡¯s much to see, what with the rain. I just lie back, listening to the sound of the rain falling against the barrier. This has been a¡­ rather eventful wakeup from that coma. And a rather long one to boot. But¡­ at least I¡¯m not powerless. I have a relatively nice repertoire of skills being built up, along with my System Star, and this shelter. My eyes begin to droop a bit, my sleepiness finally kicking in after the tutorial. I think¡­ it¡¯s safe¡­ to get some shuteye¡­ I yawn as my eyes finally close. Hopefully it¡¯ll stop raining¡­ tomorrow¡­ B1 | Chapter 34 Ashley I have no idea what time it is when I wake up, but when I do, I find that it¡¯s at the very least day time. Even if it¡¯s still raining hard. Just how long is it going to rain for anyways? I stare up at the sky for a few seconds before shaking my head and climbing to my feet. Then I open my Skill Tree and look at the new skills I got over the course of my hunt last night. {Poisonous Bite ¨C Coats the user¡¯s teeth with poison.} {Incorrigible Appetite ¨C Allows the user to eat anything, regardless of whether it would normally be edible or not for their species.} {Enhanced Hearing ¨C Your sense of hearing will be more acute.} {Dark Vision ¨C Allows the user to see in darker lights.} {Sonic Screech ¨C Allows the user to let out a high pitch screech that will disorient enemies.} {Shadow Step ¨C Allows the user to teleport to a location covered by their own shadow.} Overall, I¡¯d say I got a pretty good lineup of skills. With all of them except the first being genuinely useful. Most are also passive skills that are always active as well. Even the Poisonous Bite skill is passive. Fortunately I don¡¯t taste the poison in my mouth, otherwise that might¡¯ve turned out rather unpleasant. I might even have had to get rid of the Skill Tree in question. There were also plenty of monsters in the area that I was able to kill and get a root skill from. Spiders, zombies, some sort of large bat, some panthers, and even a single shadow panther. Of which I got that last skill from. The shadow panther was also a higher level than the other monsters. Probably some sort of rare monster, or maybe an elite or something like that. I¡¯ve heard there are some rarer monsters out there. In fact, there are even monsters that are known as Unique Boss Monsters. Monsters that are one of a kind and never appear again. They also are always the boss of a Domain. Well, anyways, I stretch a little before walking over to the edge of my Spire. Of my new home. And when I look down at the park, I find myself frowning a little. Because there aren¡¯t many monsters left down there for me to hunt. What bothers me more though is that there are quite the number of people just sitting there at the entrance of my Spire. As if they¡¯re all waiting for me to come out. Some people are even camping there with cameras. Actual cameras. I glance past the park to find the lights shining in the buildings, showing that a lot of them have likely been cleared of monsters. Meaning that the world will probably go back to running semi-normally within a couple days. With the exception of the monsters, System Events, and any visitors who are invited here. Okay, to be more accurate, people will start working again most likely, and things like the internet and TV will be back up and running. And politics will probably continue. I glance down at the cameramen on the ground. Hmm. Maybe a bit earlier than that. Well, whatever. Stolen from its original source, this story is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings. These monsters aren¡¯t the only ones I can deal with to level up. In fact, they¡¯re probably the worse option, considering the other options I have. There¡¯s the option to go into a Gate, and the option to enter a System Event. I need to do it once a week anyways. Plus I¡¯d like to start getting Skill Points again. And more importantly, it¡¯ll help me avoid the people down below. Because the best way to deal with problems like them is to act like they don¡¯t exist. I nod my head once in affirmation of that thought before selecting the icon for the System Hub. An icon that stayed on my interface even after returning to Val. Then I navigate to the Successor Hub and enter it, leading to a flash of light before I find myself inside of the hub. Alright. Time to see what sort of System Events there are. I navigate to the Solo Events section, only to find it separated into six different sections. Each labeled with a Class ranging from E through A, along with S. Not sure why S is randomly higher than A, but whatever. It for some reason feels right, so I¡¯m not gonna question it. Of the six sections, all of them are grayed out with the exception of Class E. Okay then. Right. So I should probably do some research into these Class things before I actually join an event. So with that thought in mind, I go ahead and leave the Solo Events tab and enter the Forums tab instead. Then I proceed to do some more research. And fortunately for me, the research doesn¡¯t take long at all. Class Requirements Introduction Class E ¨C The Initialization Class. It''s maximum level is level 175. Class D ¨C Users must at least be level 100, must have won first place in at least ten Class E System Events, and must pass the Class D trial. It''s maximum level is level 375. Class C ¨C Users must at least be level 250, must have won first place in at least 25 Class D System Events, and must pass the Class C trial. It''s maximum level is level 750. Class B ¨C Users must at least be level 500, must have won first place in at least 50 Class C System Events and have a win/loss ratio of at least two wins for every three losses, and must pass the Class B trial. It''s maximum level is level 1750. Class A ¨C Users must at least be level 1000, must have won first place in at least 100 Class B System Events and have a win/loss ratio of at least one win for every loss, and must pass the Class A trial. It''s maximum level is level 2500. Class S ¨C Users must at least be level 2500, must have won first place in at least 250 Class A System Events and have a win/loss ratio of at least nine wins for every loss, and must pass the Class S trial. So it¡¯s a rather simple system. Albeit somewhat hard to rank up at first glance. And as for the benefits of ranking up? There are quite a few including but not limited to getting a special skill unique to yourself with every rank-up, getting access to the higher ranked System Events which will have better rewards and stronger opponents, access to more System Menus, and an increase to your level cap. Which is apparently a thing. The level cap is always halfway from the required level to reach the Class above you to the required level of the Class two Classes above you. So the level cap for Class E is level 250 minus level 100 divided by two plus 100, equaling 175. Meanwhile the level cap for Class D is level 375. Class S doesn¡¯t have a level cap though. And Class A¡¯s level cap is the required level of Class S exactly. On another note, there are apparently rewards for winning streaks in the System Events. So that¡¯s nice. Also, while Domains on Val count as System Events for our weekly requirements, they don¡¯t count as System Events for the win-streak and ranking system. So these are only for System Events in the System Hub. Or special System Events that might appear on our planet once in a while. Overall, it¡¯s a rather annoying system. Simply because it means I have to fight in these System Events to get past my level cap. And I¡¯m not really a fan of interacting with others. Which will apparently be more common than I had thought, even in the Solo Events. I slump a little at that before sighing and moving to the Solo Events tab once more. Then I go ahead and select Class E. Well, at the very least, this will let me test if killing someone in a System Event ¨C which is a permanent death unlike the tutorial, unless someone has an incredibly expensive Life Coupon ¨C will let me take their Skill Tree. And if it does, then I should be able to get some nice Skill Trees from the System Events. Better ones than the monsters on Val give, considering that these Skill Trees will actually be meant for use by people. The tab opens up to a very long list of System Events. Each of which have a video showing the event¡¯s stage, a list of how many participants are currently signed up for the event and how many there will be total when it fills up, a description of the event, how many winners there will be, each of whom get first place, and, of course, the name of the event. Not in that order. Also, at the end of each description is a list of rules or requirements for the event. Which includes how long the event is expected to run. Most of them seem to last about half an hour to an hour. But I do see a few that last upwards of an entire day. Well, time to search for an event to try. B1 | Chapter 35 System Event #1,279,131 Vorthan Kalnar appears in the skies high above the massive screen that makes up the System Event¡¯s display and immediately hears cheers break out from the crowd as thousands of people fill the large ring around the screen. Meanwhile the screen itself shows nine different users competing in this System Event. All of whom are Class E, with their levels ranging from one to twenty. And after doing a brief analysis of the place, Vorthan grins and shouts, his voice echoing out through the Event¡¯ Spectating Room, ¡°And weeeellllcoooome everyyyoneee!!!!! I am your humble host for this System Event, Vorthan Kalnar! Are you all ready to see what sort of performance our users will be bringing us today?!¡± The crowd roars back at him in response, filled with users of all sorts of species. Each varying in appearance, but each also being at least vaguely humanoid. ¡°Then I¡¯ll begin with the explanation of today¡¯s Event!¡± Vorthan exclaims, the relatively young kalvenian spreading both of his bat-like wings to his sides as he floats up into the air and makes an array of text appear beside him. ¡°This event will be a ten-user race to defeat the elite monster within a small maze created by our ever-so-precious System for today¡¯s Event! The users will be allowed to attack each other, kill each other, or even team up with each other. But there is only one winner for our little game!¡± Everyone in the crowd goes wild as they listen to his description and watch the nine users within the display. ¡°The rules and requirements are simple for this System Event,¡± Vorthan continues, flying in circles around the text as his long black hair flows behind him and his sharp fangs catch the light of the artificial sun above them. ¡°All coupons are allowed, the Event will end in thirty minutes, and the winner is the user who either kills the elite monster or deals the most damage to it. Items are allowed so long as they are Class E, and the maximum level for this Event is twenty!¡± Vorthan pauses as he looks out at the people below, only to grin, knowing exactly what they want now that he¡¯s finished with the rules. So after leaving them hanging for a few seconds, letting the anticipation grow, he quickly spreads his arms out to his sides in front of the text and exclaims, ¡°Nooowww, it¡¯s time to meet our competitors!!!¡± The roar that echoes out from the crowd pleases Vorthan to no end. It¡¯s one of the reasons he decided to stop climbing the ranks and become an MC for the System instead. He just can¡¯t get enough of it. Well, that and he couldn¡¯t get past Class D. So he just decided to go the route of MC instead. For Class E Events. The kalvenian quickly flies straight down into the screen, making himself suddenly appear amongst the competitors. All of whom are in a large waiting room at one point within the maze. A sealed off chamber at that. And after a quick glance throughout the chamber at the competitors who are all looking up at him, he makes a beeline towards the highest level competitor of the bunch. A young zyrian. A species of humanoid bird with two hawk wings stretching from his back and the head of a hawk with the body of a human. Vorthan quickly raises a microphone to the man as he asks, ¡°Young Zephyr V¡¯dalez, how do you feel about this Event?¡± The man in question doesn¡¯t miss a beat as he reach out to grab the microphone and says with a confident look on his avian face, ¡°All I have to say is this.¡± He narrows his hawklike eyes and looks up at the ceiling of the room, where the screen is recording from, and where the competitors can see the spectators in return. Something they won¡¯t be able to do outside of this chamber. ¡°You don¡¯t have to worry about me.¡± Vorthan quickly laughs at that and exclaims, ¡°Ooohhh, confident are we? Then would you mind letting me ask you something?¡± ¡°Go ahead,¡± Zephyr answers, putting one hand in his pocket as his wings fold behind his back. ¡°Then I would like to ask you about your last Event,¡± Vorthan says, ignoring the looks the other competitors are currently giving him since he¡¯ll be moving on to some of them later. At this point already used to dealing with newly initiated individuals into the System. ¡°It was a battle-royale event, but instead of focusing on fighting anyone, you stayed high in the air for a large majority of the match. I was wondering if you did this to size up your opponents before your attack, or if you were letting them decrease the number of targets you had. I personally believe it was the former, but I know plenty of people are assuming the latter. So what say you?¡± Help support creative writers by finding and reading their stories on the original site. Zephyr once again answers without any hesitation as he nods his head, ¡°It was the former, of course. It¡¯s always best to get a good read on your opponents before you strike. Especially in a-¡± The man¡¯s words are cut off when the sound of a bell rings throughout both the Spectating Room and the maze. Meanwhile a flash of crimson light shines from one corner of the chamber they¡¯re in. But what surprises Vorthan the most isn¡¯t the appearance of the last competitor of the System Event cutting off Zephyr mid-sentence. No. What surprises him the most is when the entire maze begins to take on a crimson and black color theme. And it¡¯s not just the maze, but the entire System Event Realm. Including the Spectating Room. Whispers immediately begin to fill the crowd as everyone looks at the new competitor within the System Event. And those whispers quickly turn into shouts, screams, and cheers of all kinds. Vorthan stands stunned along with the majority of the other competitors as they all stare at the new competitor. The very first Successor to ever join one of Vorthan¡¯s hosted Events. Meanwhile the girl in question stands silently looking around at the people staring at her. She has long black hair with purple and crimson highlights, with eyes that look more like calm pools of magma and blood than eyes. Her wings stretch out from behind her for a second before returning to her in a more relaxed position, and she is wearing the very same jacket, shirt, and pants that she was wearing during her time in the tutorial. It doesn¡¯t take long for Vorthan to recover as his mind immediately begins to run as fast as possible. The Successor of Chaos¡¯s very first System Event will be hosted by me?! I can¡¯t mess this up! I can NOT mess this up!!! Vorthan tries as hard as possible to retain his calm and relaxed persona as he takes in a deep breath. Then he completely ignores the guy he was just interviewing to head straight towards the newest and current most talked about Successor. The only Successor to the Primordial of Chaos. And the moment he gets within five meters of her, he feels his heart falling to his stomach as he sees a message appearing above her head. No interviews And just like that, Vorthan feels himself freezing up again, unsure of what to do now. Because the very first time he gets a Successor in a System Event he¡¯s hosting, that very Successor turns off their interviews. Part of him wants to cry. But another part realizes that if he does, then he can kiss his career goodbye. So he keeps himself calm and collected as he tries to salvage the situation. However he can.
Ashley I think I may have fallen in love. With the No Interviews feature. It¡¯s such a lovely feature. One that I don¡¯t think I could live without. Whoever designed it must be a saint. The feature makes it so that I can¡¯t hear the crowd that is probably shouting above me through that screen I see on the roof, nor can I hear the MC talking. It¡¯s almost like I¡¯m alone here. Just with a bunch of people watching me. And nine other people staring at me in shock within this room. Each of whom I¡¯m assuming are the other competitors for this System Event. It took me quite a while to decide on which Event to participate in. And at the end of the day, figuratively, of course, I chose this one. Simply because it¡¯ll only take half an hour, has some pretty decent rewards for winning, and it only has ten participants. But most importantly, the highest level a user in this one can be is level 20. As for what I see looking around? The highest level user seems to be level 17. Which is even better. They¡¯re only four levels above me. And they don¡¯t have the boosts to strength that a mini boss or boss would have. Plus this isn¡¯t a System Event focused around killing other competitors. Although, according to Chaos, there¡¯s a good chance people will target me in this System Event. Simply because I¡¯m a Successor. And users get a reward for killing a Successor. The only real downside about being one, other than the attention it brings. But they only get a reward for it if it¡¯s done during a System Event. And only the events in the System Event Hub, not the Domains outside of it. That reward being that they¡¯re allowed into the Successor Events. Anyways, the MC of this System Event talks for a little while about stuff I have no idea what is, strictly because I have No Interviews on. And as he¡¯s doing that, I can¡¯t help but take in the many different species here. Based on identify, I find there to be quite a few interesting species. Some with species names I don¡¯t recognize at all. Like the guy the MC was previously interviewing when I came in. Or the MC himself, who seems to be some sort of vampire-like creature with bat wings and some strange species name. Although there are two other humans in this little chamber too. Not to mention two elves, a dwarf, and a dragonborn. Species names I recognize for some reason. Maybe videogames or something? No idea. Anyways, the MC starts floating back up into the screen before reemerging on the other side, where the spectators are screaming their heads off judging by the looks of them. Then I begin to hear again despite my No Interviews thing on. Likely meaning the interviews section is over. So now it¡¯s time for the Event to begin. B1 | Chapter 36 Ashley ¡°This event will be a race to kill the elite monster roaming around the maze,¡± the Master of Ceremonies says over the sound of the cheering. Cheering that is only growing in volume as new people rapidly join the spectating area. ¡°The condition for winning this race is simple. Either kill the elite monster, or have the most contribution towards killing it when it dies. Nothing more, nothing less.¡± While the MC talks, I look around the room at the other competitors and the terrain of the chamber itself. Which is largely swamp-like, even if it¡¯s still a cubic room with stone walls. It has wet moss growing between the stones, with some large puddles and even some areas of dirt and mud. Just like the little preview I got while looking at it in the System Hub. ¡°Every monster kill will net the one who kills it a single Skill Point, and every competitor kill will get the killer two Skill Points,¡± the MC continues as I inspect the chamber. ¡°There are precious few benefits to killing other competitors, so the majority of the competitors who join this type of event typically focus solely on hunting monsters until they find the elite monster. But with Young Ashley amongst our competitors this time around¡­¡± My right eyebrow twitches ever so slightly at the implication. Even if it¡¯s not wrong. Since a lot of people apparently want to kill Successors. Simply for access to the Successor Events. So I can expect to be targeted in every event I join. I focus on the other competitors now. Amongst them, most are, on average, between levels 8 through 15. With the lowest level being 5 and the highest 17. There aren¡¯t any Successors, and their equipment all looks rather basic. Except for three of the nine. One of which being that level 17, the other two being levels 15 and 14. Of those three, one is the humanoid bird level 17, and the other two are both elves. The level 5 is the dwarf, and the dragonborn is level 12. Then there¡¯s the level 10 human other than myself, assuming I can really classify as human anymore, and the level 9 orc. And finishing with two level 8s. One being some sort of humanoid insect called a zlarkt, and the other a lizardman. ¡°Noooowwww! Who¡¯s ready to see the Successor of Chaos in her very fiiiirrrrsssttt Official System Eveeennnttt?!!!¡± the annoying MC shouts, riling the crowd up even more. A crowd that, once again, is still growing. Along with my followers. I wish I could just turn off the whole follower feature. Anyways, a large countdown appears at the top of my interface, distracting me from the focused looks I noticed the other competitors sending my way. Or half of them at least. And as soon as it appears, everyone, me included, tenses up. Preparing for the event to begin. I look around at the walls of the chamber, wondering where the entrance to the maze will be. Only for the floor to suddenly vanish from under me when the countdown strikes zero. Making me realize that the maze was beneath us this whole time. Then, without missing a single beat, the winged birdman who the MC was interviewing before I came in immediately makes a beeline straight towards me. Flying through the air in the process as some of his feathers detach from his wings and fly straight towards me. Sharpening mid-flight. My eyes widen ever so slightly, and I immediately fly out of the course of the attack with my own wings. And then I teleport down into the maze with the help of Shadow Step through my shadow that stretches down to the bottom of the little tunnel we¡¯re all falling through before passing into one of the corridors of the maze. I would stay behind to fight, but half of the other competitors looked like they were preparing their own attacks as well. And I¡¯d rather not be ganged up on by half the competitors at once. It doesn¡¯t take long for the birdman to begin catching up to me, though. The man proving to be faster than the other competitors. Not to mention me. But I just keep flying through the tunnel of the swampy maze, only briefly pausing to kill a level 5 monster that I see surfacing out of a pool of murky water. Some sort of large frog that I kill with a single knife slicing straight through its head as I pass by. If you spot this story on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation. Of course, only after I use Assimilate. Netting me another skill and proving to me that I can, indeed, assimilate Skill Trees from monsters in the System Events. {You have been granted 1 Skill Points for killing a monster within System Event #1,279,131.} {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Marsh Frog} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Acute Detection, is now unlocked for your usage.} Although after I read what the skill is, I find it to be rather useless. What with it doing nothing but helping me detect tiny creatures like bugs more easily. I glance backwards to find the birdman still flying after me and gaining ground. Then I face forwards again and purse my lips. Trying to come up with a plan to beat him. It might still be possible to hide my ability to assimilate skills for another event or two. So I should keep going with that in mind. But since it¡¯ll come out eventually, I don¡¯t have to be too strict with it. Meaning it¡¯s fine to use skills from monsters they¡¯ve seen as long as they haven¡¯t seen the monster using the skill before. With that in mind, I begin using gravity magic to decrease my own gravity. Only, instead of increasing my speed, I slow myself down a bit. Then I wait.
System Event #1,279,131 ¡°It looks like the first one to take a crack at the new Successor is the zyrian with the root skill to turn his feathers into blades and manipulate them!¡± Vorthan exclaims as he watches everything going on within the maze right now. Including both with the Successor, the zyrian, and the two people chasing after them from a large distance away, along with the other competitors who either went their own ways in different corridors, or are fighting with each other. ¡°And Zephyr is gaining on her by the second! But what¡¯s that purple light shining from Ashley¡¯s body?! She seems to be slowing down. Could it be some sort of reinforcement skill?¡± Vorthan flies back and forth around the screen as the cheers echo from the audience. Everyone watching the two in their chase. ¡°It looks like Zephyr is about to reenter attacking range soon!¡± Vorthan continues, feeling a little anxious for their new Successor of Chaos. ¡°If Ashley doesn¡¯t make a move soon¡­¡± He trails off there to build the anxiety within the crowd. Ignoring his own building anxiety in the process. The zyrian continues gaining ground until he finally sends several sharpened feathers straight at the Successor of Chaos. And right when they¡¯re about to hit her, she suddenly teleports down to the ground again. But while everyone is expecting her to continue fleeing, she surprises them all by instead letting out an incredibly disorienting screech that can only be even worse for the zyrian hearing it point blank. Without the protections that the spectators get through the screen. ¡°And here we go! Ashley¡¯s counterattack is finally here!¡± Vorthan shouts, a grin forming on his face without his realizing as the cheers echo out from the audience. ¡°But will it be enough?!¡± Zephyr quickly begins to shake off the disorientation, but Vorthan and the audience are surprised by the sheer speed in which Ashley is approaching Zephyr. Going far faster than she was moving before and further throwing him off in the process. Then she proceeds to swipe both of her knives straight into the weak points on his armor, pinging off with her large knife but ripping through with her shorter one. But Zephyr doesn¡¯t just let her do as she pleases either. Because even with his new wound, he sends more feathers flying her way. Except, Vorthan notices something strange about the wound on Zephyr¡¯s body. Not only is it larger than the girl should be able to do physically with her level, the blade, and the angle with which she attacked, but Vorthan gets a glimpse of Zephyr¡¯s blood dripping from under his armor and the under armor beneath. Blood that is dripping with a sickly green color rather than the vivid bluish red it should be as a zyrian. ¡°Zephyr¡¯s been poisoned!!!!¡± Vorthan exclaims, riling up the audience in an instant. ¡°But what will this poison do?! And will it tip the scales of this battle?!¡± He asks that because two of the feathers he sends flying at Ashley manage to score a hit on her wings. Sending her crashing towards the ground even as the feathers themselves ¨C which attempt to fly back towards the zyrian as usual ¨C begin to mutate from her blood. Chaos¡¯s blood. And when they return to Zephyr¡¯s body, they begin to mutate Zephyr¡¯s wings as a whole. Making him join Ashley in her freefall. Until Ashley once again teleports to the ground, cutting her own freefall short with a grimace after hitting the ground with her remaining momentum. But her wound should be nothing more than a bruise. Unlike Zephyr, who Vorthan and the audience find falling straight towards the ground without being able to use his wings. ¡°Will Zephyr be able to turn this around?! Or will our new Successor have claimed her first kill within a System Event?!¡± Vorthan shouts, getting more and more excited. And it¡¯s not just him as the rest of the audience grows louder and louder as well. But Zephyr isn¡¯t as new to this as Ashley is, and instead of letting himself die, he sends out dozens of sharpened feathers and begins to create a platform beneath him. ¡°Annndddd he¡¯s saaaaved himsellfff!!!¡± Vorthan shouts again, his voice echoing out through the spectating area, inaudible to the competitors themselves. ¡°Buuuut!!!! Will Young Ashley let him?!¡± Just as Vorthan shouts that, the Successor in question squints ever so slightly, still showing as little emotion on her face as possible, and lets out another horrific screech. One that instantly stuns Zephyr and makes him lose control of the feathers. Then he falls crashing to the ground, making a crunch when he hits. Following which Ashely walks up while holding her most-likely-bruised shoulder before stabbing the zyrian through the back with one of her blades. ¡°And it¡¯s oveeerrr!!!!¡± Vorthan shouts, his excitement making him fly back and forth as the crowd goes wild. ¡°Ashley Sinclair, Successor to Chaos, has defeated her first competitor in the System Events!!!¡± B1 | Chapter 37 Ashley Well that was rough, but I¡¯d say it ended well. Especially with this message playing on my interface. {You have been granted 2 Skill Points for killing a fellow competitor within System Event #1,279,131.} {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Blade Feather} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Feather Shot, is now unlocked for your usage.} I have to wonder about that new skill¡­ will my feathers contain the mutation effect that my blood has? No one has ever touched my feathers before, much less been cut by them. So I¡¯m rather curious about this. Either way, I¡¯m starting to realize just how many skills I¡¯m gonna end up with over the years if I keep using this regularly. So many that there¡¯s no way I will be able to keep track of them all. Although I guess that¡¯ll help for variety. No one will be able to guess which sorts of attacks I¡¯ll use. On another note, I got rather lucky with that random effect. It basically just made him a lot stiffer and slower in general. Which helped me win in the end. Well, that along with the guy¡¯s own feather bringing my wings¡¯ blood into his body. Can¡¯t really call that a smart move by him, if he had any say in it at least. Anyways, I can smell two people following after me right now. So the question is whether I should gather their Skill Trees too, or if I should go after the monsters now. And after a few seconds, I decide to just go after the monsters. After I do a little something to them, that is.
Within the Maze Both Taliara and Elyndor run as quickly as they can through the corridor, the two elves having previously entered a temporary truce. Deciding that whoever should manage to kill the Successor will get the reward for it. Assuming she isn¡¯t killed by the zyrian before they even arrive. But after a few minutes, Elyndor signals for Taliara to stop running, confusing her in the process. ¡°What is it?¡± Taliara asks with a frown on her beautiful face. ¡°Don¡¯t tell me the bird already killed her, did he?¡± Elyndor glances at Taliara with a frown of his own before he says, ¡°No, but something¡¯s wrong. I don¡¯t hear anything anymore.¡± That confuses Taliara even more. But after discussing it for a few seconds, the two decide to continue moving. Meanwhile Taliara can¡¯t help but worry that the two may¡¯ve killed each other. She wasn¡¯t sure about whether or not the Successor would be able to win against Zephyr, who was not only several levels higher than Ashley but also more experienced in System Events, but she was at least sure that neither of them would lose easily. Her original plan was to quickly finish off whoever was left alive between them. Then she would go ahead and attack Elyndor by surprise, completely disregarding the whole ¡®brothership¡¯ the two had decided on between elves earlier. But now she¡¯s not so sure. The two elves continue moving through the maze, finding one dead monster after another until they finally find a corpse. And next to the corpse is a large, shredded body covered in mud and gore. One so torn apart that it¡¯s difficult to tell what it belongs to. A case of theft: this story is not rightfully on Amazon; if you spot it, report the violation. Taliara can only assume it¡¯s the Successor. ¡°By the world tree¡­¡± Elyndor mutters, swearing as he looks at the two bodies. Taliara begins to open her mouth as she briefly turns away from Elyndor, preparing her weapons to attack him. Only to feel something strike her leg. Before she can look down to see what it was, she feels herself getting a little nauseous. Making her immediately turn towards Elyndor, believing him to have poisoned her or something. But right when she begins turning, she feels something else hitting her leg, following which she feels her leg heating up before the cloth covering her greave catches fire and she hurries to put it out. And without hesitating in the slightest, she focuses on Elyndor and moves her hands in front of her, palms out. Sending two fireballs blasting right at the man. At the last minute before the fireballs hit, the man turns and puts up a green barrier around himself. Protecting himself from the resulting explosions. Taliara glares at him as she continues to send one attack after another at him. Meanwhile Elyndor protects himself from the attacks. Both elves begin sending one attack after another at each other, with the two each looking furious at the other. But Taliara doesn¡¯t give a shit about how he feels. Not when he was the first to betray her. They just keep sending attacks after each other for an entire minute, wasting away at both their mana and energy in the process. And once in a while, Taliara feels more strange illnesses and attacks slipping through without finding where the attacks came from. Although she did feel a couple rocks hit her, likely having been kicked up in the aftermath of her own explosions. It isn¡¯t until another minute passes that she realizes she isn¡¯t the only one looking sickly between the two of them. But by then it¡¯s too late as a loud screech echoes throughout the area coming from a large puddle where she sees a girl¡¯s head peeking out of the water, making a flash of pain fill her mind with everything going white in her vision. Taliara instantly recognizing it as a mental attack, even after she manages to throw one more fireball at Elyndor before losing her vision. Then, after a few seconds pass, she feels a flash of pain from her back, and everything goes dark.
Ashley Huh. That was easier than I thought. My original plan was to just stack on a couple effects from Chaotic Surge while my wings finished regenerating. Mostly because I realized any sort of attack by me works for the skill. Even if it¡¯s just me throwing a tiny pebble at them. But they immediately started attacking each other. Showing me just how trustworthy they saw each other. Now, though¡­ I cross my arms as I look at the two corpses in front of me. One of which I killed myself, with the other having been killed by the female elf¡¯s last fireball. After my Dark Howl stunned the male elf and made him drop his barrier. A pity that I won¡¯t be getting his skill, but this new Skill Tree more than makes up for it. {You have been granted 2 Skill Points for killing a fellow competitor within System Event #1,279,131.} {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Basic Branch of the Fire World Tree} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Basic Fire Mana Manipulation, is now unlocked for your usage.} Another magical affinity. Cool. Now I can use fire magic too. I give a short nod of my head at that in satisfaction before flapping my wings once as a test. And after finding them to have fully healed by now, I begin flying through the corridor again in search of the elite monster. Judging by the countdown in the bottom left corner of my interface, only about six or so minutes have passed since the System Event began. And, if I¡¯m being honest, I don¡¯t even care about winning or losing this that much. Strictly because of the benefits I¡¯ve already gained. I was right before when I thought Skill Trees from other users would be better than monsters. For the most part. Except the mini boss that I killed before. Still. Despite feeling this way, I still rush through the maze, killing one monster after another without stopping to do so. Passing from one branch in the path to another, finding multiple dead ends along the way. All the way till I find a strange room. Elite monster, perhaps? I quickly open the door and enter the room, only to blink when I see what¡¯s inside. Huh. Inside the room is one of the other competitors fighting some sort of large, armored creature. One with a very large and thick carapace, some sort of dripping black liquid coming from the blade-like arms it has, and four pitch black eyes on its insectoid head. I identify both the competitor and the monster. ? Azrion of the Stormcaller Clan ¨C Level 12 Dragonborn ¨C 491 Potential Skills ¨C X ? ? Level 20 Decayed Arxol ¨C 171 Potential Skills ¨C X ? Okay. Two things about this that are interesting. I¡¯m pretty sure the monster is the elite monster, for one. Considering the purple color in its identify result. And for two, that dragonborn has a lot of potential skills. I noticed this before, but that really is a lot. Also, his name still stands out. But I can worry about that stuff later. Because both Azrion and the elite monster are looking at me. And to my surprise, the dragonborn doesn¡¯t actually look antagonistic towards me. Guess there are all sorts of people who enter these System Events. The arxol is a different matter though. Well, this ought to be interesting. B1 | Chapter 38 Ashley The chamber the two are in is almost like a mini-swamp in and of itself. With swampy trees ¨C no idea what the trees¡¯ names are ¨C and muck all over the place. Meanwhile the elite monster and dragonborn are fighting it out at the center of the chamber, on land. ¡°Hey! Ashley!¡± the dragonborn shouts at me with a growl to his voice. ¡°Team up?¡± I blink in surprise at that, but before I can give an answer, he adds, ¡°Whoever gets the most contribution wins.¡± That has me pursing my lips for a second, only to eventually nod my head. Better than killing another competitor. Even if he may be a source for another good Skill Tree. I should keep an eye out for betrayal, though. Wouldn¡¯t want to be blindsided by him and stabbed in the back. The monster suddenly begins to charge in my direction, with that black liquid still dripping from its claws. A liquid I¡¯m pretty sure I don¡¯t want to touch. But as it¡¯s approaching, the dragonborn ¨C whose appearance is pretty much just a human with draconic wings, claws, and eyes ¨C opens his mouth and sends a fireball flying straight at the creature¡¯s back. Blasting it in my direction. And as it¡¯s soaring through the air, I finally remember something. Something I somehow forgot despite how many times I¡¯ve used it now. Which, in hindsight, isn¡¯t as many as all that. I use my gravity magic to decrease my weight before flying straight through the air towards the monster now that it¡¯s off balance. And when I reach it, I slash both of my blades at its neck, making contact with both. Unfortunately, they don¡¯t deal as much damage as I¡¯d hoped. But they do cut in a bit and cause the monster to begin bleeding. Also, a splash of purple liquid comes from the point of impact in the form of Chaotic Surge¡¯s effect. The dragonborn begins to rush forwards with his own claws raised, ready to strike the monster down in its back. But I don¡¯t let him, immediately using my once-a-livestream perk to pause the livestream before I use Dark Howl and Sonic Screech at the exact same time. Disorienting both the elite monster and the dragonborn, and making them stumble down to the ground.
Primordial System Notification
The System Broadcast is now disabled within System Event #1,279,131 for ten minutes.
And while no one is looking, I go ahead and activate another Assimilate to top it back off again along with my new Feather Blade skill. Sending several feathers flying out of my wings and straight into the elite monster¡¯s eyes and neck from multiple angles. And just as I was expecting, the monster begins to mutate a little bit around those points. The effects of my wings clearly being more than just my blood. A few seconds pass before the elite monster kicks the bucket, and the dragonborn regains his senses. Only for him to frown at the elite monster. But it¡¯s fine. So long as no one saw my feathers flying out of my wings, there isn¡¯t anything to worry about. After a few seconds, the dragonborn just sighs and smiles at me, surprising me for a second. Then the System Messages start to play out. {You have been granted 10 Skill Points for killing the target of System Event #1,279,131.} {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Decayed Arxol} Love this story? Find the genuine version on the author''s preferred platform and support their work! {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Basic Decay Mana Manipulation, is now unlocked for your usage.} And right after the System Messages play out, another notification follows.
Primordial System Notification
The System Broadcast is now enabled within System Event #1,279,131 now that the Event is coming to a close.
Then the dragonborn steps up to me with a smile on his face and his hand held out for a handshake as he says, ¡°I¡¯m not sure what you did there, but good match all the same, Ashley.¡± I blink at him, not having expected such a polite response to my win. Then I awkwardly nod my head without accepting his handshake. Not good with social situations or physical contact. He smiles wryly and waves one hand while saying, ¡°Don¡¯t worry. Would it be alright for me to contact you after this?¡± I open my mouth to respond, only to close it again and shrug. Take it as you will. He just nods, following which the maze around us begins to fall apart to the sound of roaring applause. And when I look up, I quickly find the screen showing the spectating area rapidly approaching before the two of us, and all the other remaining competitors, pass through it into their side. With the screen we just passed through turning into regular flooring afterwards. I look around for a second, finding a total of five of the ten people in the competition still here. ¡°And our winner is the braaaannnnddd neeeeewwwww Successor to Chaooooooosssss!!!!! Give her a hand everyone!!!¡± the MC starts shouting, being as loud as usual. And when I turn to look at him, he is currently flying around the large ring surrounding us with excitement easily equaling the audience. ¡°The total number of casualties for this round is three! A rather large number for a competition, but perfectly reasonable when you consider Young Ashley¡¯s presence!¡± I glance at the five remaining competitors before focusing on the MC again. Realizing that two of the competitors must have surrendered. Well, whatever. As the MC is blabbering away, I open my System Hub before returning to the Successor Hub. The last thing I hear from the MC being him shouting about me waiting. But I already know from my research that the only point of the after-Event ceremony thing is to gain a following. And I don¡¯t want one of those. I glance at the corner of my interface as I reappear in the Successor Hub, finding the number of followers having shot up quite a bit from that System Event. But I don¡¯t pay much mind to that. Instead I focus on the Rewards tab. As soon as I do, a flood of text flows across the screen in front of me. Under the Rewards tab.
Congratulations! You have won your very first Official System Event! As a reward, you will be given the following: Access to the Winning Streak Menu. Access to the Spire Controls Menu. A total of one hundred Skill Points. The ability to lock your level for a period of time in order to get out of System Event requirements. ¨C (Warning: Doing so will cause the user to begin aging as normal for their level and species so long as they are not leveling. The user will also lose their winning streak, and any Spires they currently control.)
I glance to the side of my interface before selecting the icon for Skill Points. Making my number of Skill Points appear on my interface and echo in my head. {You currently have 141 Skill Points.} Hmm. A good number of Skill Points from a single half an hour System Event. I glance back at the Rewards tab again, only to find it listing the event I just won, along with the words ¡®Claim Rewards¡¯ in bold text. Making me realize that what I just got wasn¡¯t the reward for this System Event. It was just the reward for winning an Event in the first place. So I claim that one as well, making a System Message play out in my head again. {You have been granted 25 Skill Points for winning the System Event: Elite Swamp Race} Nice. Another twenty-five Skill Points. And on top of that, I got quite the number of new skills. Not to mention the new magics that I got from that competitor and the elite monster. I¡¯ll start messing around with those later. For now¡­ I glance at the center, left side of my interface, where some sort of message icon is flashing. An icon I¡¯ve never seen before, with just an envelope in a circle, and a number five thousand three hundred and twenty-one on the corner of it. A number that is growing by the second. Uh¡­ that¡¯s a lot of messages. B1 | System Forums 4 Planet Val Successors Discussion Thread #24 Not long before Ashley entered the Official System Event
Planet Val Successors Discussion Thread #24 When the Official System Event begins
Planet Val Successors Discussion Thread #24 After the Official System Event ends Nearly a minute passes B1 | Chapter 39 Ashley I purse my lips ever so slightly before selecting the new icon. Making a new screen appear that has dozens of small tabs on the left side of the screen, each with some sort of subject line and a name. Kind of like an email service. There¡¯s also a very small scroll bar that seems to go on forever when I start scrolling it. Yeah, that¡¯s too many. My eyes turn towards the corner of the screen, where I see the outline of a star. And out of curiosity, I focus on it to see if it does anything. The star immediately lights up with a pale crimson light, meanwhile the list of messages narrows down significantly from the over five thousand to a mere couple dozen. A quick glance through the messages proves that most of them are from some organizations contacting me to make a connection. Some of which are also trying to use me to get to Val. I quickly check the forums to research some of the organizations in question. And what I find is that every one of them is a major organization in the universe at large. The Adventurers Guild. A Guild in charge of managing the people known as adventurers. Which for the most part are just hired mercenaries that tend to take jobs from people. The Hunter¡¯s Guild. A Guild in charge of managing famous ¡®Hunters¡¯. Higher level people who are known for frequently participating in Official System Events and have become celebrities across the universe for doing so. Or, at least, it¡¯s the top guild for them. There are also other smaller guilds that do the same. There¡¯s the Tower of Chaos as well, which is an organization that just plain worships Chaos and everything he stands for and does. It¡¯s also the group Chaos mentioned to me not too long ago, saying I could do what I wanted with them. And just reading the subject line of the message explains exactly what that means. Because they clearly seem to be treating me as some sort of chosen one of the Primordial. Which I guess isn¡¯t entirely wrong in a sense. Creepy. Gonna ignore them. After them is The Order, which is pretty much the Tower of Chaos¡¯s counterpart in that they worship the Primordial of Order. And they don¡¯t seem to be friendly or aggressive. It¡¯s more like they¡¯re just making contact with me to be polite. And they¡¯re not the only one as pretty much all of the other Primordials followers are all doing the same thing. Although they¡¯re a little more polite than The Order. Then after the messages from organizations are the messages from some important users. Largely consisting of incredibly high level Successors who are greeting me. Fortunately for me, I¡¯m not as antisocial when it comes to messages. What with me not seeing them in person, and it not touching on that unknown trauma. This story has been taken without authorization. Report any sightings. So I draft a short message. Hello, I am Ashley Sinclair, the Successor to Chaos. It was nice to meet you. Goodbye. I give a firm nod of my head before sending that message out to all of the starred people who sent me messages. There. Now they can¡¯t say that I ignored them. Even if I didn¡¯t read all of every message. Just skimming over them to make sure they didn¡¯t say anything rude. All that said, there is one message that I don¡¯t reply to with that response. Instead I begin to write an actual message for them. Simply because it¡¯s the dragonborn I met in that System Event I just won. For this message I give him a brief greeting and tell him that the event was fun, along with wishing him luck in his next System Event. And with all that done with, I go ahead and leave the Hub, returning to Val again. Just to find it still raining as I reappear on the top of my Spire. Just how long is it going to be raining? I stare at the rain for a few seconds before opening up the Forums once more and trying to see if I can find anything on the subject of the rain. A process that doesn¡¯t take long before I find something. Hmm. The climate¡¯s changed on Val due to the System and the Gates? I glance at the rain again before shrugging, deciding that it doesn¡¯t matter to me so long as I know what¡¯s causing the rain. After that, I go ahead and research the next subject. Something the Rewards menu mentioned. The Spire Controls Menu. Another thing that doesn¡¯t take long to find. And when I do, I quickly turn around and walk up to the glowing crimson crystal at the top of the Spire. Then I place my hand on it, making a screen appear on my interface. There we go. The screen shows a map of the entire Spire. All fifty floors of it. But out of the floors, every last floor is grayed out except for the first ten floors. With the first five floors being black in color and the second five being crimson. A quick glance at the notes alongside each floor tells me what they are for. The first five being public floors for anyone I let into my Spire with System facilities set up automatically, and the second set of five floors being personal floors for me. Living space floors. Also set up automatically. Except I can change anything I want to my own tastes as I please. But since I don¡¯t care, I just nod my head and close out of the screen. Deciding to deal with that later. Not like I¡¯m planning on letting anyone in anytime soon anyways. I walk over to the edge of the Spire, where I find even more people gathered outside of the door. My eyebrow twitches ever so slightly in irritation. At this rate I¡¯m going to have people building a city down there just waiting for me to come out¡­ The thought of that possibility sends a chill down my spine. I turn around again and head downstairs, towards those personal living space floors. Only to realize there are too many floors in this place before I even get a quarter of the way down, making me shift towards flying down the Spire instead. Heading inside a lower floor¡¯s balcony. When I finally manage to make it to the tenth floor, though, I find myself rather startled by the sight greeting me. The floor is still rather basic, but it has a kitchen area, living space, bedroom, and the works. All set up with furniture and even some appliances like TVs and a computer. It even has a stocked fridge. I feel the corner of my lips twitching slightly upwards at the thought of having real food for the first time in ages. And after grabbing something from the fridge ¨C just a few slices of bread ¨C I head over to a random couch and begin focusing on the new magic skills I got while eating. It should be fire magic and decay magic. Just like with my gravity magic, I can only use the three fundamental runes. So I should be able to shoot out a little bolt that¡¯ll decay what it hits and a little firebolt, should be able to¡­ actually not sure what I can do with the second rune for them. Maybe make a barrier around myself that¡¯ll burn or decay something I touch? And the third rune should let me put a burning or decaying effect on a weapon. Or just an object in general. The first rune is the one that I care about the most for fire and decay though. So after I eat, I should go ahead and test those out on monsters. But for now it¡¯s time to relax. B1 | Chapter 40 Ashley The next day I watch without showing any hints of emotion on my face as I stand in the pre-event chamber of my second Official System Event. As the many other competitors in this event whisper amongst themselves while the MC of this particular event goes on and on interviewing others amongst them, and the crowd shown through a large screen surrounding the underwater chamber roars its excitement. Something I know from before I turned on the no interviews after entering this event. This particular event is a race traversing through an obstacle course while surrounded by water on all sides. If a competitor falls into the water, then they have to get themselves back out through their own powers, or through the checkpoints that are located every so often for those who can¡¯t. Otherwise they¡¯re at risk of being killed by one of the aquatic monsters in the water. I¡¯ll be fine in that regard, since I can just fly out of the water with my wings. One of the reasons I chose this event. Another reason is because it¡¯s another environmental combat event. Amongst the events, there are three different types of events. Environmental combat events, where the competitors are faced up against monsters and traps. Generally with them all begin together and trying to reach a goal in the same location. Against the same things. There are no requirements to kill each other in these games, but some people still do depending on who they are and what people are competing. Then there¡¯s the non-combat events, which are not focused on combat. And some of them don¡¯t even allow combat at all. They often revolve around things like quizzes or puzzles. There are even a few races that don¡¯t allow combat. Or simple tests like strength tests. Whoever can put out the most strength wins. After the non-combat events are the direct combat events. Events that are centered entirely around nothing but competitors fighting against each other. Either to the death, or to surrender. I prefer the environmental combat events since they give me the chance to get new Skill Trees from monsters and people alike. But I do find the looks these people are giving me rather annoying. Whether it¡¯s the competitors, who are looking at me as a target, or the fans in the crowd, who are looking at me as, well, fans. None of their looks are very comfortable to see. Regardless, I wait a few more minutes before the MC finally leaves the chamber, joining the spectators in the spectating room. Then the MC ¨C a kitsune woman wearing a fancy kimono with fox ears and a fox tail ¨C announces the beginning of the event. Making the walls of water around us split on one side. Revealing the obstacle course. And the second it is revealed, everyone, me included, immediately rush straight towards the obstacle course. With several of us flying through the air through one means or another, and others run fast across the ground. Everyone moves in their own ways. But the moment everyone reaches the obstacle course, those who are flying through the air are forced closer to the ground when the gravity too high above the course quadruples. Meanwhile spouts of water shoot out from the large tunnel of water the obstacle course is in straight at those flying above. I fly close to the ground while still avoiding having to deal with most of the obstacles, meanwhile anyone who gets close to me is immediately distracted by the obstacle course itself, or my altering my gravity to speed up or slow down. Despite flying through the obstacle course, though, there is one thing I have planned already. So while flying through the course, avoiding the attacks of two rather pesky competitors who won¡¯t stop chasing me ¨C some sort of humanoid wasp along with a man with cat ears and a tail ¨C I keep an eye on the water below. Looking for monsters who get close to the surface. And when a monster does near the surface of the water, I immediately activate Assimilate and send a bolt of decay magic straight at the fish. Making half of the fish decay in an instant, killing the level ten monster. {You have been granted 1 Skill Points for killing a monster within System Event #1,265,211.} This tale has been pilfered from Royal Road. If found on Amazon, kindly file a report. {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Galrun Piranha} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Water Spout, is now unlocked for your usage.} Nope. Not the skill I¡¯m wanting. Decay magic should be fine to show off since no one knows that the elite monster from the last event had decay magic itself. They just knew it had some sort of decay related skill. So I keep moving through the obstacle course as the two chasers gradually get closer. Both of whom are higher level than me, even with my training all day up till now. With me having spent the day fighting monsters in my park to test out my new skills before entering this event. Every time another fish monster nears the surface of the water, I use decay magic to send a bolt of decay mana at them. Killing half of them in one blow due to how small they are. And the fact that they¡¯re no doubt not meant to be hunted in the first place. I get one skill after another from them. All the way till I get one I¡¯m wanting. {You have been granted 1 Skill Points for killing a monster within System Event #1,265,211.} {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Galrun Dolphanal} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Hydrodynamic Burst, is now unlocked for your usage.} After quickly checking the skill, I find the corner of my lips twitching ever so slightly upwards. Not enough for anyone to see, though. Then I keep killing a few more of them until I get another skill from some sort of stingray-like monster. {You have been granted 1 Skill Points for killing a monster within System Event #1,265,211.} {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Galrun Stinger} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Aquatic Maneuvering, is now unlocked for your usage.} I give a light nod at that before taking a moment to look at the other competitors. Half of whom are ahead of me and half behind. With the two nuisances still chasing me like hunting dogs. And after a brief moment of thought, I stop flying and land on a platform. No doubt confusing the MC and the crowd. Then I jump straight down into the water, shocking my two tailgaters as I glance back at them mid-fall.
Within System Event #1,265,211 Inoue Kaori¨C the MC of the System Event ¨C shouts with more than a little shock in her voice as she sees Ashley jumping down into the water, ¡°Am I seeing this correctly?! Is the Successor jumping down into the water of her own accord?!¡± Her shock quickly grows even stronger when she sees the Successor immediately begin to swim at an incredibly fast pace. One far faster than she was previously flying, simply because there are no obstacles in her way. ¡°First we see her reveal decay magic, and now this?!¡± Kaori exclaims, her voice echoing out over the roaring crowd. ¡°Who would¡¯ve ever guessed that the winged Successor of Chaos was such an incredible swimmer! But why didn¡¯t she try swimming until now? And will she be able to avoid the monsters down there?!¡± Kaori¡¯s shock only continues to grow as she sees Ashley swimming through the water without getting hit by even a single monster. Passing by every last competitor one after another all the way until she reaches the very front of the pack. Taking away first place from the previous holder. A demon known by the name Zephyrine Nocturne. And under the gazes of both Kaori and all of the crowd watching, Ashley crosses straight through the expanse between the previous first place and the end of the obstacle course. Winning the entire event through swimming while avoiding the obstacle course itself. ¡°And there we have it! She really won by traveling through the water!!!¡± Kaori shouts, her excitement echoed by the audience watching them all. ¡°And there wasn¡¯t even a single death amongst the competitors this time around! No matter how hard both Naoka and Xclotl were trying!!!¡± All of the competitors soon find themselves in the spectating room, following which Kaori immediately moves straight towards the Successor. Only for her to vanish in moments. Just like in her first Official System Event. Kaori pouts for a second before sighing and turning her attention to the crowd. Having already prepared herself to recover from the winner¡¯s immediate exit.
Ashley Well that was an interesting race. I yawn a little as I leave the System Hub, returning to the living space within my Spire. Then I walk around towards the balcony to look outside at the park below. The whole event was pretty beneficial. What with the new skills I got from the fish. Even if most of them were rather useless. I got some rather useful skills for underwater maneuverability. And on top of that, I even got a few more ranged water attacks. No water mana manipulation though. A pity. But that¡¯s fine. On another hand, I probably could¡¯ve killed those two who were constantly chasing me. But that could¡¯ve cost me the race if I took the time to fight both of them head on. Not to mention that the skills they were using while chasing after me didn¡¯t look interesting. One of them just had some poison covering their feline claws, while the other had a swarm of insects hiding inside of its mouth. Neither of which looked particularly appealing to me. Assuming I could even use them in the first place. I lean on the stone railing of the Spire balcony while glancing down at the base of the Spire. Where more and more tents are being set up by the hour. There even appear to be some houses being built down there. I let out a faint sigh at that. Well, whatever. They can do what they want. I turn my head up to look at the rest of the park. By the end of my hunt earlier, the park was pretty empty of monsters. But there have been several Gates opening up. Not to mention more Gates that are in the city surrounding the park that is also under my Spire¡¯s control. So I think I¡¯m going to open up those particular Gates to any random person who wants to enter them. And I¡¯ll go ahead and participate in more Official System Events over the next few days. Maybe even fight in a Gate myself. Until the meeting with the leaders at least. I stare out at the park for a few more seconds before heading inside. Time to rest for now. B1 | Chapter 41 All around the planet of Val Over the course of the first five days of the week before the Council Meeting, society regains its structure. Enforcers all across the planet deal with the monster threats, wiping them out and saving the civilians who were too weak to protect themselves even after the tutorial. The majority of the Gates within the cities are taken under control by the various Spire Lords and Ladies, the majority of whom were previously higher ranking enforcers within the League of Enforcer. But many of the Spire Lords and Ladies are unknowns within society. Some of them are found by the other enforcers to be rogues. Criminals with ¡®abilities¡¯ known before the System¡¯s arrival. Others are completely unknown to anyone, many with skills they found to be far stronger than everyone originally thought when they were just ¡®abilities¡¯. And throughout the first five days of the post-tutorial world, one Spire Lord or Lady after another makes contact with and invites outsiders from other worlds. From other organizations. Both powerful organizations and weaker ones. The Order, followers of Order, the Primordial of Order. Invited by the Successor to Order on Val. The Tower of Chaos, followers of Chaos, the Primordial of Chaos. Invited by a chaos mage amongst the top enforcers. The Adventurer¡¯s Guild, invited by the Black Enforcer. The Hunter¡¯s Guild, invited by the White Enforcer. One after another, the outside powers slowly find places on the new planet. Meanwhile natives of Val slowly begin to learn about and compete in System Events. But throughout all of this, one important individual on the planet remains disengaged from everything else. Leaving all of the powers on the planet feeling uncomfortable and uncertain as they look at the massive park she now calls home.
Spire #1 The Black Enforcer looks out from the top of his Spire down at the skyscrapers around him. At the city streets on the ground, and at the people quickly going about from one place to another. All in a hurry. Likely trying to get to wherever they¡¯re going without running into a monster or having a Gate appear near them. The man has short black hair, with pitch black irises and a tall yet fit build. He¡¯s wearing a long, black coat over an equally black albeit slightly formal shirt and pants, and no matter how long he stares out at the city, his gaze doesn¡¯t change. Except when he looks in the direction of the largest park located in the capital. Where his daughter is residing. ¡°Sir, the Guildmaster wishes to speak with you,¡± a high ranking enforcer declares after teleporting onto the top of the Spire. Only to teleport away again when the Black Enforcer merely nods his head without speaking. Silence fills the peak of the Spire for several seconds, the man simply staring out in the direction of the park within the capital, before it¡¯s broken by the sound of the Black Enforcer¡¯s footsteps echoing from the Spire as he turns around. But they don¡¯t last for long before a wave of shadows envelops him, and he vanishes. Reappearing once more seconds later through a cloud of shadows appearing on the fifth floor of the Spire. Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon. Where a blond-haired elf is sitting elegantly on a chair at the end of a long table. Simply sipping coffee. The Black Enforcer looks her over for a second, briefly remembering the first time he met the woman. When he was competing in his very first Official System Event, not long after watching Ashley¡¯s. She had contacted him immediately after his Event, where he wiped the floor with all of the other competitors with his shadow magic. His Skill Tree, Shadows Requiem, already proving to be growing his strength more than simply practicing his magic before the System could¡¯ve ever done. At first he had little interest in the affairs of the outside universe, but his opinion on the matter changed when his wife, the White Enforcer, spoke with him about the benefits they could obtain. Especially since the other powers would be entering the world regardless of what they did. So making a connection with them would benefit them when dealing with the powers. The sound of the Guildmaster¡¯s cup of coffee tapping against a small plate on the table fills the meeting room before the beautiful looking woman ¨C not as beautiful as his wife ¨C turns to look at him. Then they simply stare at each other in the eyes for several seconds. Only for the silence to be broken by the sound of the door to the room opening and the White Enforcer walking inside. The woman has her long silver-blue hair tied back in a ponytail and is wearing a winter jacket despite the relatively lukewarm temperatures outside. Meanwhile her boots send the sounds of her footsteps echoing through the small room as she leads a man inside behind her. The Black Enforcer quickly recognizes the man as the Guildmaster of the Hunter¡¯s Guild. The organization that contacted his wife after her own first Official System Event. But unlike the Guildmaster of the Adventurer¡¯s Guild, who the Black Enforcer finds staring at the Hunter¡¯s Guild¡¯s Guildmaster with her eyes narrowed a little, the Hunter¡¯s Guildmaster is far less dignified in his appearance. In fact, to the Black Enforcer, he simply looks like a muscleheaded dragon wearing a set of gray and gold battle armor. Medieval style battle armor, with heavy metal covering the thing. And a pair of draconic wings stretching out of the armor, proving his identity as a dragon. The Black Enforcer¡¯s wife walks up to stand at the front of the room, so he joins her there and they both cross their arms while staring at the two Guildmasters, each of whom sit down. Then they begin to reintroduce themselves. ¡°As you may already know, I am Sebastian Sinclair, otherwise known as the Black Enforcer,¡± the Black Enforcer says. ¡°And I¡¯m Catherine Sinclair, the White Enforcer,¡± his wife says immediately after. After one last glance at the hunter Guildmaster, the Guildmaster of the Adventurer¡¯s Guild fully focuses on them and bows her head as she says, ¡°I am Sariel Evergreen, Guildmaster of the Val branch of the Adventurer¡¯s Guild. And I thank you for inviting me to this world.¡± ¡°An¡¯ we feel the same ere¡¯,¡± the hunter says with a grin on his face as he leans over the table, his long crimson hair falling over his shoulder and his glowing crimson eyes burning with flames in the process, ¡°thanks for the invite! The name¡¯s Roth Kalvar.¡± ¡°It¡¯s a pleasure to work with the both of you,¡± Sebastian states, his voice devoid of any of the warmth he shows only rarely to his own children, albeit only after the accident snapped him out of his fog. Meanwhile his wife nods her head with a polite smile and says, ¡°A pleasure indeed.¡± A brief moment of silence fills the room. One with a slightly tense air. The Black Enforcer narrows his eyes slightly at the tense atmosphere. Then the Guildmaster of the Adventurer¡¯s Guild reaches for her coffee again while saying, ¡°There¡¯s one thing I wanted to clear up before we get started.¡± And immediately after she says that, the Guildmaster of the Hunter¡¯s Guild nods his head in agreement. ¡°Ask,¡± the Black Enforcer states without moving an inch. Instead of Sariel asking, Roth speaks up, his gruff voice echoing in the room, ¡°Are you two truly the parents of the Successor of Chaos?¡± Both the Black and White Enforcers stiffen up ever so slightly. Despite having expected the question. These two aren¡¯t the only ones who have asked after all. They¡¯ve gotten many questions from enforcers all around the world, along with many different outsider organizations. All asking this one question. But these two aren¡¯t people they can simply ignore. So the White Enforcer takes a deep breath and answers, ¡°Yes, we are.¡± Meanwhile the Black Enforcer just nods his head in agreement. Not saying a word as he grits his teeth ever so slightly. Guilt gnawing at him more and more with every single time he¡¯s asked this question. Especially when his promise to Blake and Elizabeth makes it impossible to go see Ashley any time soon. Not until the Council Meeting. The two Guildmasters look at the two enforcers for several seconds before eventually they both move on from the subject. With the Black Enforcers assuming they noticed the atmosphere when their daughter is brought up. ¡°Then let¡¯s begin,¡± Sariel states while placing her cup of coffee back on the table again. ¡°With the plans to set up our guilds in the capital of the world known as Val.¡± B1 | Chapter 42 Ashley ¡°And she has doooone iiiitttt!!!!¡± the MC of the System Event shouts, her voice damn near going hoarse as the tens of thousands of people in the audience roar out their excitement. ¡°She has gotten her FIFTH win in as many days!!! It¡¯s-¡± I leave the event, returning to the System Hub while putting my hands in my jacket pockets. Then I proceed to open my Win Streak Menu, since I just hit my fifth win in a row. Meaning I can get my first win-streak reward. Something I learned about after my third win in a row is that you get a reward for every interval in a win-streak based on which Class you¡¯re in. With Class E getting a reward every fifth win. Class D getting one every fourth. Class C getting one every third, B every second, and A every single win. Class S is the same as A in the win-streak rewards. After opening the rewards, I find a message waiting for me.
Congratulations! You have won first place for five games in a row while at Class E! You will now be given one hundred Skill Points!
I nod my head with more than a little satisfaction at the reward. Then I close out of the menu and begin searching through my many Skill Trees for what I want to spend my Skill Points on. Which is probably going to be for one of my two best Skill Trees. The Goliath¡¯s Skill Tree, which is where I spent my points on a couple days ago. For a new skill that increases my physical durability. Mostly just making my body harder to break. A rather convenient skill, even if it cost me 200 Skill Points to get. The skill let me tank a hammer to the back in one of my events after all. With nothing but a bruise. And that was when the one who hit me was the same level as me. At this point I really am becoming a tank. But this time around, I¡¯m planning on getting a skill that isn¡¯t related to my physical durability. This time I focus on the Decayed Arxol¡¯s Skill Tree. Spending 150 Skill Points on one of the five different branch skills leading from the root of the tree. A skill that directly increases my resistance to poisons while also making my own blood poisonous as well. Of the other four skills in the Skill Tree I could get, all of them were either defensive skills or skills to boost my decay magic. But with the four different types of magic that I¡¯ve gotten in the past few days, one of which I got just yesterday, that being lightning magic, I¡¯ve got plenty of offensive powers at this point. And I already have a lot of directly defensive powers too. So one that increases my resistance to poisons is always a welcome skill. Especially when it gives me that poisonous blood as well. Which should compound with the blood in my wings too. Stolen from its rightful place, this narrative is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings. After unlocking the skill, I go ahead and focus on the icon on the right side of my screen for Skill Points. {You currently have 21 Skill Points.} The corners of my lips turn downwards ever so slightly. It really does take a while to get Skill Points¡­ especially since the monsters outside of System Events don¡¯t give them. Hmm. Well, guess it¡¯s time then. I leave the System Hub and return to my bedroom within my Spire. Only to frown when I realize how cold it is. What¡¯s up with the temperature here? I walk over to the temperature control on the wall and increase the temperature a little. Then I head for the balcony, only to freeze when I see what is going on outside. It¡¯s snowing. In the middle of Summer. While it¡¯s pouring down rain and humid in the areas surrounding my territory. Which looks bizarre. For there to just be a bunch of snow here in the middle of the city surrounded by humid rain. What¡¯s going on? ¡°That would likely be my influence,¡± Chaos¡¯s voice suddenly echoes in my mind, reminding me of his presence since he doesn¡¯t talk all that much unless I need help. Like right now. ¡°Remember how your Spire changed to my colors? That¡¯s not all my Chaos influences around your Spire.¡± My eyes narrow ever so slightly at that. So the weather around here is going to be completely erratic. ¡°Yep,¡± he answers my thoughts. Great. I glance down at my feet as I realize I¡¯ve grown more comfortable responding to his words over the past few days. Although only when all he is doing is just answering. If he tries to talk normally I still don¡¯t feel comfortable. He doesn¡¯t do that much though. In fact, he¡¯s done it less and less. Makes me wonder if he¡¯s doing this to gradually make me grow more comfortable with him or something. I stare at my feet for a few seconds before shaking my head. Whatever. I have bigger things to deal with right now. I have almost two days including the rest of today before the stupid council meeting thing. And the forums say that there will be a total of two thousand Lords or Ladies for the two thousand Spires on the planet. The same as there are for every world. In addition to that, there will be another up to two advisors for every Lord or Lady of the Spires. Which means even more people. As for the actual layout of the Planetary Council, it varies with the world in question. But they do all have some similarities. There will be one booth for every single Lord or Lady. One spanning about two cubic meters in space, with three chairs, and several features for the booths. Such as the ability to hide everything inside of the booth from those outside, to mute the sounds outside of the booth, and so on. Then there¡¯s the way the booths are distributed through the Planetary Council. The councils are always spread out in a circle, with the higher profile council members being closest to the center. Meanwhile the people considered ¡®higher profile¡¯ are determined by several different factors. Their level, age, how many wins they¡¯ve obtained in System Events, how they did on the tutorial, how many System Stars they have, how many potential skills they have, and so on. Although Successors are at the top automatically. So I¡¯ll be front and center along with the other two Successors on our planet. A thought that almost makes me frown due to the implications that come with it. The implication that I¡¯ll likely be right next to the man who is apparently my twin brother. ¡°I would suggest finding a representative or someone to deal with other people,¡± Chaos says, making me purse my lips a little. ¡°Or you could just ignore everything entirely and only turn off the hide feature of your booth when you need to declare an opinion on something. You can even use the meeting as a way to keep an eye on the other figures of importance on your planet.¡± His next words echo strongly in my head as I find myself blinking in thought. ¡°No one ever said you had to participate in the meeting. Just that you have to be there.¡± That¡¯s¡­ not a bad idea. I¡¯ll think about it over the next couple days. ¡°Glad to hear it,¡± Chaos responds, almost making the corner of my lips twitch upwards a little. ¡°I have work I need to deal with now, so I won¡¯t be actively keeping an eye on you until the meeting. Call for me if you need help, okay my sweet daughter?¡± I raise my head to stare out at the snow, only to glance at some lightning and thunder I see and hear above the snow. Then I find myself quietly muttering, ¡°You actually work?¡± I feel his presence in the back of my mind for several seconds without him saying a word, then he just vanishes without a word. Honestly thought Chaos didn¡¯t do anything other than watch me all day. Update Okay, so there are a couple things I want to mention in this update. First off, the three chapters a day will be turning into two chapters a day soon. Probably at some point in the next week or so. This is because my advanced Patreon chapters is getting close to 40 chapters advanced on Patreon. And the bare minimum I''m wanting to go for advanced Patreon chapters is 30 ahead. So I''ll likely drop it to two chapters daily for a little while soon and then down to one chapter daily not long after that. The author''s tale has been misappropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon. The exact dates of when I decrease the chapter frequency hasn''t been decided yet though. Other than that, there will likely just be two chapters on Wednesday again because I have an Amazon book release I have to deal with tomorrow for a different series. Lastly, thank you for any support you''ve all given me in the comments :) It''s much appreciated. B1 | Chapter 43 Ashley After Chaos¡¯s presence fades, I go ahead and begin flying down towards one of the Gates in the park itself. One that doesn¡¯t have anyone at or in it, that is. The main reason I haven¡¯t entered a Gate thus far is a rather simple one. All of these Gates are too high a level for someone to solo. At least, that¡¯s what Chaos said. When I reach the Gate, I stop in front of the glowing crimson portal and identify it. ? Class E Gate: Avian Heights ¨C Recommended level: 12 ¨C Users Inside: 0 ? Then I check my own status.
Ashley Sinclair *
21/29 #
25/27 #
Level 18
36 PHY
37 MEN
39 MAG
Chaos Energy 20/29 #
Successor of Chaos
The main reason I haven¡¯t gone into these Gates is because the recommended level is for an entire party of six users. Not for a single person to solo. So I waited, and now my level should be high enough to solo the Gate without much trouble. I focus on the numbers for my mana to check and make sure that my mana is currently evenly spread throughout the different magics I have. Gravity, fire, lightning, and decay. Albeit with a bit more focus on decay and gravity than the other two. Since I¡¯ve spent more time focusing on those. Fire and lightning are just easier to counter than gravity and decay. Especially since gravity is focusing more on me than the enemy and isn¡¯t really something to counter in the first place. Ensure your favorite authors get the support they deserve. Read this novel on Royal Road. I take in a deep breath after checking everything before reaching into my storage ring and grabbing a couple potions. Then downing them in an instant to recover my mana and health. Nothing I can do to restore my chaos energy though, simply because there are no potions to restore secondary energies. Was rather happy to find these potions regardless, even if I can¡¯t restore my secondary energy. They were rewards from a couple of the Official System Events I was in. I¡¯m also pretty sure that store in my Spire on a lower floor sells them straight from the System, which gets them from other users. But I haven¡¯t figured out their currency system yet. Chaos just said to wait until the council meeting. So I¡¯m mostly ignoring the stuff down there for now. Anyways, I take another deep breath, my health and mana filled, before reaching for the Gate and entering it. Making a flash of crimson light shine from the thing, after which I find myself on a large tower stretching high into the skies. Albeit one without any way to go down, and a bunch of other towers spread out for as far as the eye can see in the skies. And no ground down below. But most importantly, I also see a bunch of avian monsters flying about through the skies. Another reason I chose this particular Gate. I glance at the number on the top left corner of my interface detailing the number of followers I currently have. A number that¡¯s grown all the way to the five digits by now. And it¡¯s still growing. It¡¯s even about to reach the six digits soon. In no more than just around a week since the tutorial began. Rather frightening, if I¡¯m being honest. Having that many people interested in stalk- err, watching me. But putting that aside, I flap my wings once while using a gravity magic spell to decrease my weight a little. Then I go ahead and begin sending out bolts of decay magic at the large birds flying around. After activating Assimilate, of course. Because I can never have too many Skill Trees available to me. I kill one after another before they begin to fly after me. Clearly trying to kill me. Thanks to my own wings along with my gravity magic, though, I manage to avoid them without much trouble. I even get a skill at one point from one of them making flying easier and faster. Which only makes it even easier to avoid the things while fighting back. But when my mana reserves decrease down to about half or so, I go ahead and stop using magic spells to fight them. Instead I focus on Chaotic Surge. Using my blades and the random effects that skill gives me to cut the avian monsters apart one after another. Finding this to be far easier than the Domain I fought in during the tutorial. Probably because that Domain was a higher level than I was when I entered. With that ¡®higher level¡¯ being the recommended level for a group. Not a single person. So I slaughter one monster after another, slowly making my way through the Domain without bothering with whatever normal route the Domain has for traversing it. All the way until I find the mini boss of the Domain, having leveled up twice in the process of slaughtering the monsters. After finding the thing, though, I simply turn around and fly away. Deciding to rest until tomorrow inside of the Domain. Simply to restore my mana and chaos energy. Not to mention my health, but that one didn¡¯t get used as much here. But now that I have some time to rest, I find myself wondering about something. I¡¯ve heard about people leveling up their skills multiple times by now. Whether through word of mouth directly or from the System Forums. But I¡¯ve never leveled a skill. At all. Can I just not level the skills I get from others? Is that why? I frown at the thought before checking my Skill Trees. Only to not find anything hinting at what¡¯s going on there. It¡¯s strange. I land on the edge of one of the towers, with my legs dangling over it and my arms folded under my chest as I try to figure out what¡¯s going on. And after several minutes of this, I finally just give up and move on to my source of information. It takes me a few more minutes to build up the mental fortitude needed to call him though. But when I do, I open my mouth and quietly state, ¡°Chaos.¡± Seconds later, I feel his presence returning as he answers, ¡°You rang?¡± I blink at that before almost raising a brow. Almost being the keyword. Do you know why I¡¯m not leveling any of my skills? I¡¯m pretty sure I¡¯ve used them enough for it by now. ¡°That, my dear daughter, is because the skills from Skill Trees you¡¯ve taken with Assimilate cannot be leveled,¡± Chaos says, sounding a little too happy that I¡¯m asking him for help. Okay. And what about Assimilate itself? ¡°Some skills can¡¯t level up, sweetheart,¡± Chaos says, once again using that term of endearment that I choose to pointedly ignore. Thank you. I lie flat on my back, staring up at the clouds above. Not a single speck of the stars or anything visible beyond the clouds. ¡°But,¡± Chaos suddenly says, reminding me that he¡¯s still here. ¡°Do note that, while you can¡¯t level them, they will automatically be assimilated at the level the user who had them had the skills at. Even if you haven¡¯t unlocked those skills yet.¡± Now that¡¯s nice to hear. So I¡¯m not just stuck with a bunch of level 1 skills for life after all. I continue staring up at the clouds for a bit, glancing at the number of followers in the corner of my interface as I do so and finding it to have broken into the six digits by now. Making over a hundred thousand people following me. Then I close my eyes, feeling rather sleepy. Most likely due to my complete lack of sleep in the past several days. What with having to focus on getting stronger, even if I do still get some sleep. Fatigue isn¡¯t only about actual physical fatigue though. I also only feel comfortable doing this because I know I¡¯ll wake up if anything gets nearby thanks to Enhanced Perception. Something I only learned about later on, after leaving the tutorial. After a few seconds, as I¡¯m starting to nod off, I feel myself floating a little until I¡¯m lying down on the top of the tower itself without my legs dangling over the edge. So I crack my eyes open to look at what just happened, only to sense some fading chaos energy. ¡°Don¡¯t mind me,¡± Chaos comments, making me lazily blink once before I lower my head again and close my eyes. ¡°Sleep well, little one.¡± B1 | System Forums 5 Planet Val Successors Discussion Thread #51 Not long before Ashley entered the Official System Event B1 | Chapter 44 Ashley After I wake up, I go ahead and head straight over towards the mini boss of the Domain. And the moment I set eyes on the large bird creature with lightning warping around it, the same set of text flows across my interface as the last time I saw it. Restore the Tower You have found the mini boss of the Domain. The following objectives have been unlocked. Complete one or all of them to conquer the Domain. Objective 1: Kill the Roc of the Towers Objective 2: Restore the Core of the Towers Objective 3: Survive for ten minutes I put my hands in my pockets as I watch the mini boss from a distance, identifying it while doing so. And the sight of its level doesn¡¯t worry much at all. Nowhere near as much as the last mini boss I faced. ? Level 16 Roc of the Towers ¨C 273 Potential Skills ¨C X ? It¡¯s a few levels beneath me, with far fewer potential skills than me and probably fewer actual skills too. And judging by the lightning wrapping around it, this thing probably uses lightning magic. Meaning my lightning magic should be able to counter its own out. Maybe. The large bird is probably about four meters in length from the tip of its beak to the end of its tail, and a wingspan of even longer than its body¡¯s length. It has brown feathers with some deep orange streaks running through it, and glowing yellow eyes matching the lightning running across its body. Oh, and there¡¯s a strange cloud of lightning around the tower making it hard to see the tower itself. I raise both of my hands in front of me and convert more of my mana into decay mana. Then I proceed to build up several spells at once that I hold in place. Each one being blasts of mana. Three different types to be exact. Decay, lightning, and fire. With decay having the most mana put into it. And after I finish using up several units of mana for this, I let them all fly straight at the roc from this distance. Making the thing instantly wary the moment they get within a dozen or so meters of it. At which point it sends the lightning around its body straight at my bolts of mana. But since I sent so many, some of them make it through and slam into the creature. That¡¯s not all, though. Because I¡¯m currently using Chaotic Surge. So every hit also applies an effect to the mini boss. Overall, about seven of the bolts hit the bird. And of those seven, three of them had useful effects. With one of those three being a poison that decreases the effects of healing, one that makes it trip every few seconds, and one that makes fire magic more effective against it. Which I didn¡¯t realize the effects could do. Not really sure if the tripping one will work very well when it¡¯s flying though. And it doesn¡¯t hesitate to start flying at that. Immediately jumping up into the air, making the lightning cloud that was around the tower begin to fade a little bit. Just enough that I can see a strange glowing yellow orb there with lightning running through it. Orb. Is that the core the quest mentioned? Not really sure what I need to do to restore it, but I¡¯ll deal with that after I kill the roc. I pull my blades out of my ring, manifesting them in my hands before beginning to fly towards the roc. Only to pause when the thing suddenly stumbles for no reason while flying. Then just continues flying again like normal. Huh. Guess it can trip while flying. Not sure how that works. The roc suddenly sends several bolts of lightning my way from its person, making me immediately fly away to dodge it. But the bolts just follow after me without hesitation, so I quickly spin around to move backwards while facing the bolts before sending a couple bolts of my own lightning to strike at the roc¡¯s lightning. Just to have the roc¡¯s lightning surprisingly win out over mine, possibly implying that the creature has a more advanced lightning mana manipulation than I have. My eyes narrow ever so slightly before I send more bolts at the roc¡¯s bolts as the roc itself flies in my direction. And this time my bolts counter it now that the roc¡¯s bolts were weakened from my first ones. I turn back around and ¨C after enhancing my weapon with gravity mana to make it heavier ¨C slam both of my blades straight towards the roc who meets them with its beak. The creature¡¯s wings folded to its sides as it streaks towards me with lightning shooting from behind it as a propulsion. And when our attacks clash, a wave of lightning shoots out from its beak, up my blades, and into my arms. But at the same time, its beak begins to bend inwards and crack a little. I completely ignore the pain of my arms being burnt by the lightning. Especially when they begin to heal from my health and Minor Regeneration skill anyways. The roc, on the other hand, doesn¡¯t manage to do the same. Especially when another effect is applied to it by my strike making contact with its beak. One that makes its pain sensitivity increase a little. And right as we¡¯re relatively even simply because of my arms growing a little weaker from the damage, the thing stumbles again. Losing a lot of the momentum it was building before my attack goes through in full force, sending it flying straight back down to the tower. I quickly activate Assimilate before it slams into the tower. Just in case. {You have activated Assimilate. The skill will last for ten minutes, and you will gain the ability to permanently unlock the Skill Trees of anything you kill during this time.} But the roc doesn¡¯t simply go splat when it hits the tower, unfortunately. Instead it kicks up a cloud of dust and smoke as the tower crumbles a little bit closer to the edge. Then it lets out a loud screech while drawing in a bunch of the lightning from around it into itself. If you discover this tale on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen. Please report the violation. And nothing happens after that. The lightning just vanishes. I blink in surprise at the lack of anything happening. Even the roc looks surprised, glancing down at itself through its rather disfigured head. Then I notice some faint signs of some small amounts of healing on its wounds. Not much, but a tiny bit. Nothing enough to actually matter. Oh. Nice. The healing interference effect turned out to be useful. It stumbles again, giving me the perfect opportunity to fly straight down towards it, my arms having healed up again by now using a few units of health and Minor Regeneration. And with multiple units of mana, I charge my blades with more gravity magic to weigh them down while also summoning more bolts of decay magic that I send at the roc. With all of my attacks slamming into it at the same time while causing more effects to build up. And this time around, when it falls over onto its side on the top of the tower, I get the message I¡¯m waiting for. {You have been granted 25 Skill Points for killing a mini boss within a Domain.} {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Roc of the Tower} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Low Grade Lightning Mana Manipulation, is now unlocked for your usage.} {Congratulations, you have now reached level 21. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} And this time around I allocate the points into PHY to keep my physical strength up. Then I go ahead and open my status.
Ashley Sinclair *
11/29 #
22/27 #
Level 21
42 PHY
40 MEN
45 MAG
Chaos Energy 23/29 #
Successor of Chaos
Alright. So that battle didn¡¯t take long. I also got an improved version of lightning mana manipulation. So that¡¯s nice too. With the roc handled, another wave of text appears in my vision. Restore the Tower You have defeated the mini boss of the domain. Restore the Core of the Towers within the allotted ten minutes of objective three, otherwise the quest will automatically complete upon the completion of objective 3. Objective 1: Kill the Roc of the Towers Objective 2: Restore the Core of the Towers Objective 3: Survive for ten minutes Alright. In that case¡­ I turn in the direction of the orb thingy, all of the lightning around the tower being gone by now. Having all been absorbed by the roc in its failed attempt to heal. And without hesitation, I walk over towards the orb. Then I place my hand directly on it after arriving, only for the thing to begin draining the lightning mana I have in me. I blink in surprise before giving an inner shrug and converting more mana to lightning mana. A second passes, then a minute, and after three entire minutes of it draining my lightning mana, the thing flashes with a bright yellow light. Then a notification appears.
The Roc of the Tower has been slain! User/users has survived! Core of the Towers has been restored! Contribution will now be analyzed¡­ Analysis complete. The following are the ten users and quest goers who have contributed the most to the completion of the quest Restore the Tower: Ashley Sinclair, Successor to the Primordial of Chaos ¨C 100% As only one user has contributed to the quest, they will receive 100% of the benefits. The randomized benefits are as listed below: Bow of the Roc ¨C A bow with an affinity to lightning magic that grants the wearer an extra 5 points to MAG and 5 points to MEN. Roc¡¯s Ring of Flight ¨C A ring that, when charged with lightning mana, will allow the wearer to fly through the air until the mana within the ring runs out. Roc¡¯s Band of Lightning ¨C A ring that grants the user minor lightning resistance.
Huh. The first reward isn¡¯t half bad, but I don¡¯t exactly know how to shoot a bow. And the second reward is useless for someone with wings. So I just dump both in my storage ring, deciding that the benefit for this Domain was the ring that I quickly put on my finger and the Skill Points and levels I got from the place. Then I turn around to find another Gate appearing on the tower. Just waiting for me to pass through. But I don¡¯t go through it just yet. Instead I walk over towards the roc¡¯s corpse and dump it into my storage ring as well. Then I walk over to the Gate and step through it. Because loot isn¡¯t restricted to the actual item rewards. B1 | Chapter 45 Ashley When I step outside of the Domain, I learn about one major problem that I didn¡¯t think about before. One related to the livestreaming aspect of being in a Domain. Yep. The fact that everyone knows I¡¯m in a Domain. ¡°Successor of Chaos!! Can I get your autograph?!¡± ¡°Ashley Sinclair, would you please answer some questions for the press?!¡± ¡°Successor of Chaos, I would like to meet with you-¡± Without hesitation, I flap my wings and ditch the crowd of people gathered around outside of the Domain. Because no way in hell am I humoring them. From the looks of it, there were both reporters from news stations that¡¯ve already gone back online, fans who likely stalk, or rather, watch my battles, and actual people there for business related matters. Including some people who are clearly otherworlders based off of their names alone. Now I¡¯m starting to second-guess whether I should enter Gates a lot. Since all it takes is the people in my territory roaming around to look at all of the Gates while I¡¯m in there to try to locate the Gate with only a single person inside of it for them to find me. Well, at the very least they aren¡¯t hard to get away from. Especially since I have wings. I fly all the way to my Spire before landing on the top of it. Completely ignoring the new buildings being built beneath it. Fortunately they¡¯re keeping it to a minimum and aren¡¯t cutting down the trees. Otherwise I¡¯d be rather irritated. Since I like the trees. On that note, I go ahead and move to the edge and dangle my legs over it as I check the new Skill Tree I got from the roc. For this particular Skill Tree, there are five different branches stretching out from the root. And of those five, two of them focus on improving my lightning mana and adding stuff to it, while two focus on improving my flight. Then the last one focuses on physical abilities. Specifically, speed. Although I can¡¯t help but wonder which branch eventually leads to whatever skill let the roc absorb lightning to heal. After looking over the new skills available, along with the skills from the Skill Trees of the other monsters in that Domain, I got ahead and look at the number of Skill Points I have available. {You currently have 124 Skill Points.} Hmm¡­ First I¡¯ll see what new runes I have for lightning magic. A process that doesn¡¯t take very long at all. And what I find actually pleases me a bit. Two runes in this Low Grade Lightning Mana Manipulation skill that weren¡¯t in the basic version. One that lets me create barriers, and one that lets me expel lightning from myself in larger blasts rather than just one small pulse. The barrier will be really helpful. Mostly because I don¡¯t have any barrier skills yet. I return to my Skill Tree before selecting a skill that costs one hundred Skill Points to purchase. {Lightning Reflexes ¨C Locked ¨C Your reflexes will increase like that of the lightning you use.} ¨C [Spend 100 Skill Points to unlock this skill.] From what I¡¯ve read on the forums, it doesn¡¯t actually mean my reflexes will be as fast as lightning. But either way, an all around boost to my reflexes is always welcome. So I go ahead and purchase it. Then I focus on testing out my reflexes and trying the new runes for the rest of the day. All the way till I get some rest at night.
When I wake up the next day ¨C the day of the Planetary Council meeting ¨C I go ahead and fight in four more Official System Events. Winning all of them, of course, and leaving me with a total of nine wins. One away from the minimum requirement for a Class advancement even if I¡¯m nowhere near the level requirement. Then I head back to my Spire to mentally prepare myself for the meeting. And when the time of the event finally does come around? A bright crimson light shines from high in the sky as I sit atop my Spire. Following which I find a notification appearing on my interface.
The Planetary Council of the world known as Val will now commence! All Lords and Ladies of the Spires on the planet will be summoned. Please decide upon your advisors within the next ten seconds. This story originates from Royal Road. Ensure the author gets the support they deserve by reading it there. They will then be teleported alongside you to your booths.
I just stand here with my arms crossed, waiting for the ten seconds to end. And when they do end, another notification appears.
All 2000 Lords and Ladies along with their advisors will now be summoned to the Planetary Council Chamber. The positioning of the Lords and Ladies booths will be determined by the following factors in descending order of priority: Successorship ¨C Successors will always be at the most important position Number of System Stars Number of Potential Skills Level Number of followers
After I finish reading it, another bright red flash of light shines all around me before I find myself seated in a rather comfortable throne. One situated inside of a large booth made up of a little half-wall that goes up to about my stomach in height, with a crimson, see-through barrier continuing past the edge of the wall to form a dome. Meanwhile I see thousands of other booths all outside of my own. Except that they¡¯re all separated on different levels of the tower I find myself on top of. A tower that looks a lot like a Spire. Except with multiple layers to it. The top layer, which I¡¯m on, has just three booths, each at opposing edges of the triangular layer. Then another layer beneath it that has a hundred or so more booths, each spread around some sort of crimson liquid fountain operated elevator. With the crimson liquid shooting up to raise the elevator and going back down to lower it. Followed by another layer with the rest of the booths scattered amongst it and no way to get up here. As if separating them from us. Furthermore, the top layer has a large screen above it showing the entire layer. Kind of like a baseball or football stadium with it showing the screen in multiple directions. I immediately focus on the new icon that appears on my interface to put the privacy shield up over my booth, making it so no one can see me. Something I read about on the System Forums. Then, while everyone is looking around both at the surroundings and the other booths, not to mention the fact that it looks like there isn¡¯t anything but crimson and black clouds around the massive Spire with no land in sight and crimson lightning striking once in a while, a new figure appears. At first they go largely unnoticed by everyone other than me as he just blips in out of nowhere at the center of my booth and the other two at the top layer, but some people eventually notice him on the large screen. And after that, everyone else begins to notice as well. As if some sort of veil was torn away. ¡°Welcome, everyone, to the very first Planetary Council meeting of your world! Aren¡¯t you all glad to be here?!¡± Chaos exclaims, a wide grin on his face as he flaps his wings once and spreads his arms out to his sides. ¡°Now, as I¡¯m the wonderful Primordial who initialized your world, I will be your guide for the council meetings!¡± Everyone goes silent as the dead. Almost like they¡¯re afraid of him. And now that I think about it, I¡¯m pretty sure he did kind of disintegrate a couple people during the initial opening of the tutorial. So maybe it¡¯s not a bad idea to be afraid of him. But¡­ I think back to all of the times he¡¯s called me things like ¡®sweetheart¡¯ and ¡®darling daughter¡¯ and ¡®adorable daughter¡¯ and other names, and I just can¡¯t come to fear someone like that. The man in question turns towards my booth with a wide and rather pleased smile. The guy no doubt eavesdropping on my thoughts. I just turn to look away at the crimson lightning outside. ¡°Now, to begin, let me run you through everything you¡¯ll be doing here for this first meeting! But after this first meeting, these meetings will all be up to you to handle,¡± Chaos¡¯s voice echoes across the entire Spire. ¡°So make sure you don¡¯t screw things up. Or your planet will be paying the price for it.¡± That has me turning to look at him while blinking in surprise. ¡°Except you, my adorable little daughter,¡± Chaos continues, his voice sounding in my mind without his lips moving. And judging by how no one reacts to this, I¡¯m likely the only one who could hear that. What does he mean by that? I frown while crossing my arms, only to finally take notice of the throne I¡¯m sitting on. Along with the other two thrones that the other two people on the top layer are on. My throne reminds me very strongly of Chaos, with two crimson and black raven wings wrapping around me part-way, and a crimson and black metal covering the entire throne. Meanwhile the throne that my twin ¨C who has been staring at me ever since we arrived ¨C is sitting on is golden and blue, with a very grand yet also basic design. One with spell circles appearing and vanishing around it. Lastly, the third Successor of our world that I haven¡¯t met yet. A man with golden hair and slit amber-gold eyes, kind of like a lion, sits atop a throne covered in a golden metal with a lion¡¯s head roaring at the top of it. And the man himself seems to be incredibly composed as he alternates his gaze between the rest of us on the top layer. I purposefully avoid looking at the people on the second layer, though. Because I have a very bad feeling about it. As if the mere act of looking down there will give me a panic attack or something. Although it¡¯s not particularly hard to figure out why I feel this way. Considering that I¡¯ve heard my parents ¨C according to the Forums at least, since they seem to know more about me than I do at this point ¨C should be here too. And I¡­ don¡¯t want to see them. Even if I don¡¯t remember anything about them. On another note, the Primordial of Chaos continues talking now that he¡¯s let what he said before settle in, ¡°Now then. This meeting will have several purposes, including but not limited to setting a currency conversion for your world to the System¡¯s credits, deciding on which Planetary System Events you will participate in this year, getting the vote started for your Planetary Leader, and getting to know each other. Not necessarily in that order.¡± His eyes narrow a little. ¡°So let¡¯s get started.¡± B1 | Chapter 46 Ashley As soon as he finishes speaking, a System Notification appears in my vision.
A vote will now be held on the subject of the currency of Val that shall be converted into credits. The following currencies have been detected as commonly used currencies within the world known as Val. Please select one of the currencies as the currency to be converted. Val Units Cryptval Gold Bars
¡°You may now discuss amongst yourselves which of these three currencies you wish to be converted into credits,¡± Chaos says with a broad grin on his face. ¡°But remember. The other two options will be considered useless by the System and will not be tradeable for credits. Except possibly the gold bars, but those would merely be considered gold and nothing more than that.¡± Silence fills the chamber. ¡°Now discuss,¡± he concludes, his voice echoing throughout the Planetary Council chamber like a thunderclap before he vanishes. Leaving nothing but his last words behind. ¡°I¡¯ll be waiting for your answer. Take this time to get to know each other as well.¡± A mere few seconds pass before Blake Sinclair, the Successor of Magic, floats off of his throne and out of his booth, into the air above the top layer. Then he begins speaking with his hands in his pockets in a way that kind of reminds me of myself, ¡°Let¡¯s discuss. But before that, I¡¯ll introduce myself.¡± I feel the edges of my lips beginning to tilt up ever so slightly at the sound of his voice for some reason. The man having the same calming effect on me now as he had before. Maybe I didn¡¯t have any problems with him before losing my memory? Maybe we were actually on good terms. Doesn¡¯t matter right now though. Not when interacting with him might mean memories will return. ¡°My name is Blake Sinclair, the Successor to the Primordial of Magic and publicly acknowledged highest ranking mage in all of Val,¡± the man states, surprising me for a moment that he didn¡¯t say anything about our parents in that introduction. ¡°I am also accompanying the Archmage of the Mage¡¯s Tower faction of Val.¡± That last part has me glancing at the two advisors in his booth. Both people who are wearing fancy blue robes. They both bow when a bunch of other people look their way as well. Then the Successor of Order floats up into the air as well and declares, ¡°Then I¡¯ll introduce myself as well, if you please.¡± A brief silence fills the chamber. ¡°My name is Cedric Arran, the Successor to the Primordial of Order, and this is the Justice of The Order faction on Val,¡± the Successor declares while indicating the man who floats up next to him from his booth. One who has a white mask on his face with white robes on. Everyone turns to look at my booth as if expecting some sort of introduction from me. But I just continue sitting on my throne without bothering. Love what you''re reading? Discover and support the author on the platform they originally published on. ¡°Are you sure?¡± Chaos¡¯s voice echoes in my head, inaudible to others. And when I simply nod my head, he says, ¡°Think about this over the course of the meeting, my dear daughter. Ask yourself, why are you so adverse to talking to others?¡± That question has me blinking in surprise, but the people outside move on before I can truly think about it. ¡°My name,¡± a voice that sends a chill down my spine echoes across the chamber as someone begins to float out of their booth from the second layer in the corner of my eye, ¡°is Sebastian Sinclair. But I¡¯m sure you all know me by the title, the Black Enforcer.¡± When I turn my head to see him, I feel my heart drop down to my stomach as my mouth parts open a little. Then I close my mouth again, feeling a strange¡­ disconnection¡­ emerge in my mind. As I lose all personal interest in anything here. In anyone here. As I lose any emotion I feel in my mind. ¡°Well, shit,¡± Chaos¡¯s words echo in my head. ¡°Not what I was hoping for.¡± I ignore him as his previous words remain stuck in my head like glue. ¡®Why are you so averse to talking to others?¡¯ Why am I averse? The answer is easy. Because of power. Because of lies. ¡°The advisor I have brought with me,¡± the Black Enforcer continues as a woman with pointed ears floats up into the air beside him, ¡°is the Guildmaster of the Adventurers Guild for our world.¡± For as long as I¡¯ve lived, I¡¯ve lacked any sort of power, yet had to put on a show of having power. Had to act like a puppet for others to pull the strings of. Because I had no power. ¡°And my name,¡± another voice, this time a feminine and soft one that sends a cold spike through me as I turn to look at her, ¡°is Catherine Sinclair. White Enforcer, and ally to the Guildmaster of the Hunter¡¯s Guild of Val.¡± She finishes while nodding her head to the man floating up next to her. The two of them moving to join the Black Enforcer. The reason I am averse to talking to others is fear. Fear of discovery. Fear of the lack of power. Fear of their power. Fear of their scorn. One person after another introduces themselves from the second layer over the course of the next half an hour as I feel myself staring outside of my booth. My eyes locked on the two people who are supposedly my parents. Even when two other people, each with the name Sinclair, introduce themselves, I don¡¯t move my gaze. ¡°And now?¡± I hear Chaos¡¯s voice carefully nudge in my mind. Now? When the last person on the second layer stands up from the seat within his booth to introduce himself, he surprises everyone by jumping straight up to the top layer. ¡°What sort of bullshit is this setup?¡± the man declares, long black hair billowing in the wind as he walks. ¡°Just what is it? Some trumped up favoritism crap? Giving these three brats a better place standing over the rest of us just because they were chosen by Primordials?¡± I turn my gaze away from the two people who are supposedly my parents towards this new person, feeling nothing in my mind. Not a single scrap of emotion and no doubt with an expression to prove it. The man is wearing a long black and gray trench coat, and has a long scar on his face going over one eye. Yet when I identify him, his level is almost at my own level. And he has two hundred and fifty one potential skills of his own. The Successor to Order focuses on the man as he states calmly and clearly, ¡°We were chosen because of our power. If you wish to argue, then please leave it until after the introductions are concluded.¡± ¡°Hah!¡± the man lets out a loud laugh while smirking at Cedric. ¡°You say that, but what about the Successor of Chaos?! She hasn¡¯t even shown herself since this began, and the only skills she¡¯s shown in the livestreams are basic crap anyone can do! You call that powerful?! Don¡¯t make me fucking laugh!¡± My eyes narrow ever so slightly at the man through the one-way barrier of my booth as I tap my finger once on my throne¡¯s armrest. The man spreads both of his arms out around him as the screen high above the top platform shows the man¡¯s smug face. And without a scrap of respect for nearly anyone here, he says, ¡°My name is Fredrick von Delfort, one of the few remaining nobles from the age of nobility and the enforcer with the title of Grand Enforcer for the City of Delfort. And I refuse to allow any of these silver spoon children to have such a position in this council! Who agrees with me here?!¡± A couple of very quiet voices ring out in support, only for them to quickly grow quiet when they realize no one else is saying a word. I tap my finger once more on my throne¡¯s armrest, not taking my gaze away from this man known as Fredrick. That¡¯s right. It¡¯s different now. ¡°Ashley?¡± Chaos asks, sounding both cautious and curious about what¡¯s going through my mind right now. But I don¡¯t care. Not right now. ¡°Come on, are you all really going to let damned brats who were given their power and position by a damned god to-¡± the man begins only to cut off when a loud crash of thunder echoes out across the chamber. But he continues after it without missing a beat, ¡°Are you all serious?!¡± The man points towards the Successor of Order and shouts, ¡°This guy isn¡¯t even an enforcer, and you¡¯re all just fine with him having a position like this?!¡± When no one says anything, he turns towards my booth and says, ¡°What about this brat?! She woke up from a damned coma just two weeks ago and is now suddenly at the top of the world?! She¡¯s never even revealed to us what the fuck her ability is! And I sure haven¡¯t seen anything powerful from her in those livestreams she¡¯s been in all the fucking time!¡± I tap my finger once more. Then he finally turns to my twin brother, finishing his tirade with a simple, ¡°And this fucking brat! He¡¯s been spoiled-¡± The moment I hear him say the word ¡®spoiled¡¯ in regards to Blake, something in my head snaps, and I feel a wave of memories flood me. Memories of times with Blake. Times where he would comfort me, and I would comfort him in return. Because of the neglect our parents would send our way. But then the memories vanish again just as quickly. Leaving with it nothing but anger. I raise my finger to tap it once more, only to pause. Then I lower it again. Huh. So this is anger. B1 | Chapter 47 The Planetary Council Chamber Fredrick von Delfort has always been an ambitious man. One who has tried to climb the totem pole of authority with every last drop of his blood, sweat, and tears, but has never been able to make it as far as he wished he could. Because the people born with world-breaking abilities will always be before him, who was born with nothing but a Class A ability. But after the System arrived, he realized that everything he thought he knew was wrong. He had a chance to pass those natural born wonders. Yet, despite trying as hard as he could in the tutorial and afterwards, even getting the System Star for having the most contribution in his tutorial, he still couldn¡¯t surpass those who were chosen by the Primordials. Not when he met the Successor of Magic, who proceeded to steal the Spire he was about to claim right out from under his nose with little to no effort. After that, Fredrick stopped caring about the top-class ability users and enforcers. He started focusing all of his hatred on the Successors. Because he was greater than those top-class ability users now. His new skills in his vast Skill Tree were far greater than his original skill. His original ability. But yet again, he couldn¡¯t compete with those given silver spoons by whatever crazy bastard is in charge of the universe. So when he saw the arrangement for the Planetary Council, he saw red along with it. And it wasn¡¯t the glow of the lightning. Fredrick has never regretted any of his choices in his life. Not once. Until this day, as he is cut off while trying to turn the people in the chamber against the Successor of Magic by the sound of something warping. Of something bending. And when he turns to look at the source of the noise after noticing the Successor to Magic¡¯s eyes widening in shock, he surprisingly finds the Successor to Chaos calmly stepping out of her booth. But before he can say anything to her, he notices the look in her eyes. Up until now, Fredrick has watched at least three of her livestreams. And in every one of them, the girl has looked bored. Empty. And almost like she wasn¡¯t even living inside. It¡¯s part of why Fredrick was so aggressive in his insults towards her, since he didn¡¯t believe she would care. Yet, now, as he looks into her eyes, he sees a different type of emptiness. A look of someone with a goal, mixed with absolute apathy and indifference towards him. As she steps closer towards him without saying a word. Fredrick finally snaps out of his stupor and shouts for everyone to hear, ¡°Ohh? It looks like the little brat has finally come out of her shell!¡± Because at this point, the only thing he can do is keep moving forward. If he pulls back, he¡¯ll die. If he makes a wrong move, he¡¯ll die. If you stumble upon this narrative on Amazon, it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it. He isn¡¯t particularly worried about Chaos¡¯s Successor, since she hasn¡¯t shown anything impressive in the livestreams he¡¯s watched. Nothing but basic skills. But if he were to actually harm Chaos¡¯s Successor in a council overseen by Chaos¡­ ¡°You sure you don¡¯t want to just go back inside of your-¡± Fredrick begins, only to cut off when the girl flaps her wings towards him and sends over a dozen feathers straight at him like blades. And without giving him any time to react to the surprise attack, or the skill she¡¯d never shown herself as having, all of the feathers pierce into different parts of his body. Causing each of those parts to begin mutating as Fredrick screams out in pain, falling to the ground. With everyone else in the chamber going dead silent while watching. Fredrick curls up on the ground, feeling his mind having fallen to chaos because of the unexpected circumstance he now finds himself in. How the hell did she do that?! And why the fuck is the spoiled brat acting differently now than before?! She shouldn¡¯t be acting this way!!! Fredrick hears a single set of footsteps slowly make their way towards him as he continues feeling the pain of the mutations spreading across his body. Pain mixed with something else as he feels other problems appearing. Likely those strange afflictions the girl often gives people from her attacks. And as he¡¯s curled up in agony on the ground, trying to use what little willpower he can muster to use his skill and summon forth a powerful tempest of wind mixed with ice, the footsteps come to a halt. Then he feels something tugging on his hair and lifting him up from the ground. Albeit not enough for his feet to leave the ground. It takes him but a second to realize the girl is holding him up to her face by the hair, her own shorter height leaving his legs dragging across the ground as she stares into his own gaze. Only for her to flap her wings again and fly up into the air, having already gotten new feathers in the place of the old ones. And with him still wracked with pain as he feels tears falling down his face, he hears the girl¡¯s emotionless voice echo across the chamber. Sending a chill down his spine. ¡°I am Ashley Sinclair, the Successor to Chaos. And I will not tolerate idiots.¡± Then he feels the girl moving him as if she¡¯s about to throw him, making his eyes widen while he rushes to use his ability to stop her. Only to find his mana unresponsive for some reason. Is this because of those afflictions of hers?! He doesn¡¯t get a chance to find out as she throws him straight off the edge of the first layer and into the crimson liquid below. Leaving him in eternal darkness.
Ashley After tossing the guy and taking his Skill Tree, I return to my booth, covering it up again with the privacy barrier. Then I collapse on my throne as I suck in a deep breath and feel my emotions returning to me. What. The fuck. Was that? I lean forwards while rubbing my forehead, trying to figure out what just happened. ¡°Well, you killed the idiot in-¡± Chaos begins, only for me to glance upwards with my eyes squinting ever so slightly. ¡°Right, so it looks like you had a rather bad reaction to some of your memories being dislodged.¡± Memories¡­ what memories though? ¡°Aaaanndd I guess you already pushed them away again¡­¡± Chaos mutters as I glance at everyone outside of my booth, just to find them all staring at my booth in shock. Which is understandable. From what I can understand, when whatever just happened occurred, I lost all of my fear and anxiety of others. Although it¡¯s back a little bit now. Not to the degree it was before, but a little. I at least realize now ¨C especially with that show ¨C that I¡¯m not weak. Wait¡­ I blink. Why was I thinking I was weak? ¡°Well, from the looks of it, you had trouble because you were weak and were hiding it,¡± Chaos explains, confusing me more. ¡°And now that you¡¯re no longer weak¡­¡± Right¡­ that makes sense, and for some reason feels right. How did you know that, though? ¡°It¡¯s what you were thinking while you were out of it,¡± Chaos says, answering my question. Oh. ¡°It was rather interesting to see you getting angry for a first,¡± Chaos continues without missing a beat. ¡°And I mean truly angry. Such a spectacle to behold!¡± I blink at that. Wait, angry? Why would I ever get angry? Chaos takes a second to respond, and when he does, he sounds a little confused, ¡°Well¡­ it sounded like you got angry at the man for calling you and your twin spoiled.¡± I was angry¡­ for my and Blake¡¯s sake? That¡­ not really sure what to say to that. I turn my gaze towards my twin brother with a frown, ignoring our parents and the other two siblings that are all floating in the sky. A twin, huh? Interesting. B1 | Chapter 48 The Planetary Council Chamber Elizabeth Sinclair feels shocked after seeing what her younger sister just did. So shocked that she can¡¯t muster any sort of reaction beyond simply staring and watching Ashley walk back into her booth. Same as all of the other people within the chamber. Several seconds pass before the whispers start, with even more conversations no doubt held under the privacy of the booths that are shielded. ¡°Did that girl always act like that?¡± ¡°I thought she was a meek child¡­¡± ¡°When did she get a skill like that?¡± ¡°Didn¡¯t I see that skill used by one of the competitors she killed in an Event?¡± Elizabeth scowls at the people below as she feels herself beginning to lose control of her anger, making the air begin to freeze around her. Then one particular comment stands out amongst them and brings forth even more whispers. ¡°Wasn¡¯t she like the Primordial of Chaos just now?¡± Immediately after that, the Lords and Ladies of the Spires on Val focus on the similarities between the Successor of Chaos and Chaos himself. Infuriating Elizabeth more and more with each passing second until snow begins to form high in the sky. But she¡¯s not the only one as she soon finds her mother, the White Enforcer, showing a very similar expression to her own. One that snaps her out of her rage before Elizabeth can attack the ones whispering about Ashley. ¡°Enough!¡± the White Enforcer¡¯s voice echoes coldly across the chamber as everything begins to frost over ever so slightly. ¡°We are here for a reason, and if you insist on speaking about my daughter, then you admit you¡¯re willing to join him in the liquid below.¡± That silences everyone immediately as they all look down at the bubbling crimson liquid with crimson bolts of lightning occasionally running through it that¡¯s beneath their platforms. Where the Successor to Chaos tossed the dying corpse of the old noble. Then they all begin to show fear towards both the White Enforcer, and the Successor to Chaos. As what she did finally begins to sink in. And as they all realize that things are different here than they were on Val. Elizabeth feels her anger returning with a vengeance as she glares at her mother, but her rage only serves to cause more frost to appear around the chamber as they both use the exact same root skill. Absolute Zero. That woman¡­ Elizabeth grits her teeth as she clenches her fist, feeling her anger bubbling up more and more. And she¡¯s not the only one as she notices her two younger brothers glaring at their mother as well. ¡°You don¡¯t have the right to call her your daughter,¡± Elizabeth finally declares, her eyes drilling holes into the White Enforcer¡¯s as the White Enforcer herself flinches. Going silent without a comeback to be heard. An awkward silence fills the chamber before the Successor of Order breaks it, declaring, ¡°Let us begin discussions on the matter of our chosen currency.¡± And everyone else within the chamber, almost every one of whom is an important figure within society from before the System came around, jumps at the opportunity to change the subject. Just like they did two years ago. Every time the drama of the Sinclair family comes up since Ashley¡¯s coma. A coma that finally snapped everyone in the family out of the self-hypnotized stupor they were living in. Elizabeth stays silent during the discussions as she looks in the direction of Ashley¡¯s booth. Which hasn¡¯t changed at all since she reentered it. You might be reading a stolen copy. Visit Royal Road for the authentic version. And all she can think about is her own regrets. In the past, when Elizabeth saw her youngest brother being treated the same way as she was, albeit by their father instead of their mother, she rushed in to bring him away from their family the moment she could. But she, in the process, ended up leaving the twins to their own fate. Never realizing what situation they were in. Because in her eyes, Blake was a prodigy in magic spellcasting. Something neither of their parents could do. And his twin, Ashley, had no ability. So she was left alone by their parents. But what Elizabeth never thought about while she was protecting Seth was that Ashley had it the hardest. As the only one without an ability born in the strongest family on the planet. And the highest profile family at that. Yet she was still forced to attend all of the social events. Every last one. Without exposing her lack of an ability to the public. Ashley, who had stopped genuinely interacting with anyone other than her twin since she was young. Who had stopped expressing her real emotions outwardly and put up a wall before others. An act. And Elizabeth isn¡¯t even sure she knows the full story herself. Everything the people within the chamber say goes in one ear and out the other as Elizabeth stares at the Successor to Chaos¡¯s booth. And she sees her youngest brother doing the same thing. Even Blake doesn¡¯t hide his repeated glances towards her booth as he joins in on the discussion about the currency. A sight that makes Elizabeth feel the faintest amount of warmth from. At the end of the day, Elizabeth is endlessly grateful for the System. And to Chaos, who woke up Ashley from her coma. Even if she has no memories of the past. And even if the twins now look just as young as their youngest sibling in appearance. The fondest memories Elizabeth has are those of the time she spent with her siblings. Whether it¡¯s the field days where the twins would come and cheer her on back when she was in high school, the two of them caring for the then little Seth and holding his hand, or the graduation ceremonies. High school, middle school, and elementary school. Each of which her siblings would be there. Until Seth¡¯s ability awakened at the age of thirteen, and Elizabeth¡¯s own past started repeating itself with him. Elizabeth turns her gaze towards Blake as the young man and Order¡¯s Successor finally begin to settle the matter of the currency with the other people there. And she feels the slightest hint of a smile forming on her face as she takes in his younger appearance. As she remembers how the two twins used to look identical back in the first few years of elementary school, before Blake started cutting his hair short, the boy previously having kept it growing long like his older twin sister. Apparently to look identical to her and confuse their parents. This time will be different. She turns to look at Ashley¡¯s booth again. This time I¡¯ll protect all of them.
Ashley I tap my chin as I lean my cheek against my fist, my elbow resting on my throne¡¯s armrest. Just gazing out at the people who are supposedly my family. Or to be more specific, gazing out at my siblings. Gonna act like those parents up there don¡¯t exist, even if they haven¡¯t said anything since the woman calling herself the White Enforcer chastised everyone for gossiping about me. Not that I really care if they talk about me. I¡¯ve seen some of those System Forum threads where people are all about talking about me. So I¡¯ve gotten used to seeing people pitying me. As for my siblings? The one known as Elizabeth Sinclair clearly takes after the woman known as the White Enforcer with both her appearance and root skill, judging by the ice I saw forming around her. Ice just like the skill the White Enforcer seemed to use. She has the same silver-blue hair the White Enforcer has, with cold blue eyes that seem to soften a bit when she¡¯s looking my way or at one of my brothers. On the other hand, the one known as Seth Sinclair clearly takes after the man known as the Black Enforcer. What with his pitch black hair and eyes. But I haven¡¯t seen any hint of their skills, so I don¡¯t know if he takes after him in that sense too. And judging from what I can recollect of my appearance before the System, along with Blake¡¯s current appearance, we seem to have taken after the Black Enforcer as well. What with our own black hair. I don¡¯t remember what color my eyes were though. And now Blake and my own eyes have both changed color thanks to our Primordials. Which is good, since I¡¯d rather not have a reminder of our parents staring at me in the mirror. Eventually I¡¯m snapped out of my thoughts when a System Notification appears in my vision about the decision the others came to about the currency. Which, in all honesty, wasn¡¯t a very hard one.
A majority has been reached, choosing Val Units as the convertible currency of Val. All Val Units may be exchanged for System Credits at a rate of 3 Val Units per 1 System Credit.
And immediately after the notification fades, a certain Primordial returns to the center of the chamber. Although he doesn¡¯t look particularly happy for some reason. B1 | Chapter 49 Ashley Something I¡¯ve researched over the past week. Successors. How the Primordials treat them, how many there are, why they exist, and so on. And the results vary. Rather strongly, in fact. Some Primordials have upwards of several dozen Successors and treat them as either weapons they¡¯ve trained or simply students they¡¯ve taught. Other Primordials have around eight to twelve or so Successors and treat them kind of like a good orphanage director would treat the children at the orphanage. Like their wards but not their actual children. Then there are Primordials who have just a few Successors. Around four or five or so. And those tend to treat their Successors as if they were their own flesh and blood. Which they technically are since the Primordial gives them their blood. Chaos is the only one who was outside of any of those categories and never made a single Successor. Until me. Etheria, Primordial of Magic, and Erebos, Primordial of Sin, both fit into the first category, with upwards of fifty or sixty Successors. But they both treat their Successors drastically differently. Erebos treats them as nothing but weapons for his own image and the Successor Events, while Etheria treats them like her students and cares for them. Gaia, Lux, and Justicar ¨C Primordials of Life, Virtue, and Order ¨C all have somewhere between eight to thirteen Successors, and they treat them like their wards. Like children they took in off the street and are caring for but are not their own. Although Justicar is a lot stricter with his Successors than the other two are. And lastly, Nyx, Aether, Hel, and Chronos ¨C Primordials of Void, Space, Death, and Time ¨C all have somewhere between three to five Successors, and they treat them as their own family. Albeit in their own ways. Hel¡¯s Successors are just as emotionless as she is, so there¡¯s not much family there other than always helping each other out. Chronos acts like a grandfather to his Successors. Nyx rarely ever interacts with them in public but always comes to their aid if they really need it. And Aether likes training his Successors and enjoys seeing them grow strong. Like a father training his kids. Yet the one Primordial everyone knows of as sporadic and unpredictable never had any Successors until me. Despite the assumption a lot of people would¡¯ve made that he¡¯d just spread his blood across the universe to cause more chaos. So everyone in the universe has been very curious how Chaos lands in his treatment of me. But now? As I see Chaos appear amidst a loud thunderclap that shakes the entire structure along with a bright flash of crimson lightning? I see where he fits. And so do the people who were just busy gossiping and occasionally insulting me. This story is posted elsewhere by the author. Help them out by reading the authentic version. ¡°Do you all believe in there being an order to everything? To everything always having form, having structure?¡± Chaos declares, his voice echoing throughout the now-otherwise-silent chamber as he shows a very rare pissed off expression on his face. ¡°If you do, then you¡¯re living a lie. There is no absolute structure to the universe. Never has been, never will be. Absolute power is not absolute. Lies and planning can win over power. Power can win over lies and planning. The weak can defeat the strong, and the strong can crush the weak.¡± Another crash of thunder echoes out through the silent chamber as Chaos begins to fly into the sky a bit as his form morphs. Turning into a bit of a crimson, black, and purple blob. Yet his voice still continues to echo through the chamber despite his form, ¡°Survival of the fittest. The manner in which one being will defeat another simply because it is superior in one way than them. It¡¯s a simple concept and one that I rather like myself.¡± His form begins to expand outwards before settling on that of a massive raven. One with black, crimson, and some faint purple colors all over it, and glowing crimson eyes that look just like my own. ¡°But petty words and insults? Those have no place being spoken by the tongues of lowly humans about a superior being, regardless of where you believe you stand on the ladder,¡± Chaos¡¯s voice echoes out as the others within the chamber all shiver from fear. ¡°I¡¯m sure you all believed you were safe speaking of my beloved daughter the way you did simply because of the Pact of the Primordials, but I will give you a warning here and now.¡± I blink, only now remembering the Pact of the Primordials. A pact that all of the Primordials agreed to where they won¡¯t directly cause permanent harm to the denizens of newly initialized planets for one century after the initialization of the planet. Additionally, they agreed to not take revenge or action after the century is over for actions done during the one hundred year period due to some form of grudge. Never really thought about it much myself since I didn¡¯t expect Chaos to actually help me with anything like that. The only reason I researched it in the first place was to know if other Primordials might go after me for being Chaos¡¯s Successor. Also, is it just me, or did he shoot a challenging glance towards the White and Black Enforcers when he said the words ¡®beloved daughter¡¯? My thoughts grind to a halt when a terrifying wave of power surges forth from Chaos. One that tints everything in a bloody crimson as his voice echoes throughout the chamber with a terrifying and sinister chill to it that makes it sound like his voice is doubled. Like I hear him twice layered on top of itself in a very terrifying manner. ¡°The Pact only bans direct and permanent harm, so I will not hesitate to curse anyone who speaks of her in that condescending manner again. She is the only Successor to Chaos, Princess of the Tower of Chaos, and she will be treated with the respect she deserves.¡± His words continue to echo throughout the chamber for several seconds before he asks with that same chilling tone, ¡°Do you understand?¡± And as if forced to do it, every single person in the chamber who said anything even remotely bad about me to my face here bows their head and declares, ¡°Yes, Esteemed Primordial!¡± Leaving those who had done nothing watching with fear on their faces that his wrath may turn to them. I can¡¯t help but notice something as they all shiver in their boots and Chaos does his thing though. The fact that he was getting mad at them for their words. Not any threatening actions they may have made. And his words also implied that he would only curse them if they didn¡¯t watch what they said. Not what they did. Meaning he¡¯s probably fine with them attacking me. Although I guess that makes sense, considering his speech about the survival of the fittest and all. That or he just trusts me that much. Enough to know I won¡¯t die by the hands of any of these people even if they tried. Not sure which. Then, like nothing had ever happened, his form shrinks, and he returns to his humanoid form with a smile on his face and all of his power suddenly retracting into him while the Primordial casually says, ¡°Now then, congratulations on choosing your currency! The next topic at hand is deciding on the Planetary Events your world will be participating in! Doesn¡¯t that sound like fun?¡± I blink in surprise at the sudden shift. And I¡¯m not the only one, as everyone else looks shaken up as well. Even my supposed parents and the other two Successors look shaken up by it. After a few seconds though, I just give an inner shrug and yawn. Well, that was interesting, I guess. B1 | Chapter 50 Ashley Before anyone can say anything, a notification appears in my, and no doubt everyone else¡¯s, interfaces.
A vote will now be held on the subject of the Planetary System Event that Val shall participate in for the third month after the initial establishment of the council. The following are the current Planetary System Events available for a Class E world Please select one of the Events from the list. Team Deathmatch ¨C A Team Deathmatch System Event involving a team formed by 6 denizens of Val chosen by the Planetary Council. This System Event will pit the 6 chosen denizens of Val against a team of 6 from another planet initialized within the same timeframe as Val on a randomly selected map. King of the Hill ¨C A Solo King of the Hill System Event involving a single denizen of Val chosen by the Planetary Council. This System Event will pit the chosen denizen against chosen denizens of twenty-three other planets in a King of the Hill game where the participants must fight for a golden crown. Puzzle House Race ¨C A Solo Puzzle House Race involving a single denizen of Val chosen by the Planetary Council. This System Event will pit the chosen denizen against chosen denizens of eleven other planets in a race through a puzzle house where they must solve a puzzle in every room to move on. Team Challenge Tournament ¨C A Team Challenge Tournament involving a team of 5 denizens of Val chosen by the Planetary Council. This System Event will pit the team of 5 denizens in a tournament against other teams of 5 denizens from other worlds in back-to-back one-on-one duels with each team alternating in who challenges who, and letting each member of the teams fight as many times as they please.
After reading through them, a couple things come to mind. For one, I have no interest in the first team competition. The other one? Yeah, sure. Because it¡¯s not working with others. But the first one? Nope. For two, I have no interest in that puzzle house race one either. Because I don¡¯t care much for puzzles. So if I had to pick, either King of the Hill or Challenge Tournament. Although I¡¯m not the only one deciding. Nor am I the only one picking who participates. With that in mind, I just lean my cheek against the palm of my hand as I rest my elbow on the armrest. Simply waiting for the debate to begin. But before that happens, Chaos continues speaking, not vanishing right away this time, ¡°Now, for those of you who aren¡¯t aware, every planet must participate in a Planetary System Event at least once every two months. However, there is a new set of Planetary System Events once every month, letting you all compete in at least two every two months if you wish to. And for the first two months after the planet¡¯s establishment of your Planetary Council, you will not be required to participate in a Planetary System Event.¡± The Primordial begins to walk around a little bit as he speaks, ¡°These Planetary System Events give more benefits both to the competitors within them and the worlds they¡¯re competing for than the regular Official System Events do. And which events you will be participating in must be decided at least two months prior to the month the event takes place in. So do keep that in mind when you¡¯re deciding on which ones to participate in and how often.¡± A case of content theft: this narrative is not rightfully on Amazon; if you spot it, report the violation. He glances at the Black and White Enforcers, along with my siblings and the Successor to Order for a moment before adding, ¡°Oh, and there are no restrictions on how many times you can reuse the same teams for these competitions. So go ahead and reuse the same team every time if you wish. You may also decide on the team for the events up to one week before the event starts. Any later than that and the participants will be chosen at random from amongst the council.¡± And to finish off his little lecture, he focuses on the three Successors in the room ¨C myself included ¨C and says, ¡°Last off, there is a Successor Planetary System Events section, but those may be difficult for your world to handle as of now, so I¡¯d advise avoiding them for the time being.¡± Then he vanishes, leaving behind his echoing words once more. ¡°Please choose wisely!!!¡± This time the silence following his departure doesn¡¯t last long before it¡¯s broken. ¡°Let¡¯s begin with a simple vote on which type of event we wish to participate in, solo or team, then we can choose the event from there,¡± Blake says while returning to his booth. With everyone else doing the same thing instead of just flying or floating in the air if they can. ¡°I vote for a team event, since we have on average a higher number of powerful individuals on Val than many of the other worlds have,¡± some random dude whose name I don¡¯t remember says. ¡°We even have three Successors with us.¡± That causes me to narrow my eyes at the random dude ever so slightly. I hate to admit it, but that random bald dude is probably not wrong. We would have an easier time of things if we had a team that was half made up of Successors. Although as of right now I¡¯m pretty sure the other two Successors are stronger than I am. ¡°That won¡¯t last long,¡± Chaos says, his voice echoing in my head and making me nod in agreement. Another random lady that I can¡¯t remember the name of chips in, ¡°I agree.¡± Then a wave of agreements follow from most of the others as well. Including the other two Successors and my family. Pretty much making this choice largely unanimous. ¡°With that decided, I personally believe the Team Challenge Tournament will work best for our first Planetary System Event,¡± Blake declares without any hesitation. ¡°The vast majority of us don¡¯t know each other well enough to work as a team, and even more of us likely have reasons to distrust each other. Therefore a team event where we won¡¯t be working together directly would be the best option.¡± ¡°Agreed,¡± the Black Enforcer states, his voice echoing out across the chamber and silencing the few people I saw beginning to object to Blake. Clearly showing the influence that the Black Enforcer has. ¡°I will go along with it if it¡¯s the majority,¡± the Successor of Order declares before frowning, ¡°however I believe we should work to build a team that can compete for future events.¡± ¡°Works for me,¡± Blake says with a nod. Then more agreements fill the chamber after that. Leading to the next discussion. ¡°As for the exact team in question, I vote we leave that decision until a later time,¡± the Successor of Order states while glancing at my booth and Blake. ¡°When we have a clearer idea of everyone¡¯s strengths and level during the time of the competition.¡± Another round of agreements fill the chamber. I yawn again, feeling perfectly happy with this decision myself. Not to mention the fact that everyone seems a lot more civil now than they were before. Definitely a plus. I do kind of regret using Feather Shot publicly here though. That might come to backfire in the future. Well, whatever. Never expected to be able to hide Assimilate forever, so it doesn¡¯t really matter. Plus it¡¯s just one skill they saw. And not even everyone here has seen my first Official System Event. Anyways, I go ahead and put in my vote, with everyone else doing the same. Then another notification appears on my interface.
A majority has been reached, choosing Team Challenge Tournament as the first Planetary System Event of the world known as Val. This Event will take place in exactly 2 months and 25 days.
¡°And that¡¯s my cue,¡± Chaos says in my head for some reason before reappearing once more at the center of the chamber. ¡°Congratulations on choosing your first Planetary System Event! I hope you don¡¯t regret it in the future!¡± Chaos says with a wide smile on his face. ¡°Now let us move onto the last topic of this Planetary Council meeting!!!¡± I lean back on my throne again while crossing my arms under my chest while watching Chaos¡¯s antics. Kind of wishing he would hurry up, if I¡¯m being honest with myself. Because this meeting really isn¡¯t comfortable for me, and I¡¯d rather go hunt and level up more. The man, who was just opening his mouth as if he was about to go off and talk a lot again, freezes for a second with a glance in my direction. Then he flies into the air and says rather abruptly, ¡°Well, since my daughter wants to hurry this up, I¡¯ll go ahead and skip the dramatics. Please start the vote on choosing your Planetary Leader. Everyone must vote, and if no one has a majority of seventy percent or more of the votes in today¡¯s vote ¨C which I¡¯m not expecting anyone to have that majority ¨C there will be another vote in the next month¡¯s meeting. Now get to it.¡± And he vanishes again without a word. To them, at least. To me he asks, ¡°So was that better?¡± I can¡¯t help but blink in surprise, having very much not expected him to do that. Uh¡­ yeah, it was. Thank you? ¡°Of course!¡± he replies, sounding a little too happy. I scratch the back of my head with a frown. Weird. B1 | Story Art Post 3 As usual, if the art breaks, click here to find the public post on Patreon. Yes I have to make the previous text that big as there are always people who ignore everything stated in the post, see broken art, and then leave a comment to ask where they can find the art or to say it''s broken. Even with the link and sentence at the top of my posts answering that very question. Blame them for the large text. Ashley at the Council Meeting in her booth: Ashley using Decay Magic: Stolen story; please report. Ashley using a magic that hasn''t been shown yet in the story: Ashley using another magic that hasn''t been shown yet: Ashley with a tiger cub on Val: And this last one is a bit of a spoiler for the end of book 1 :) A little hint towards the end of book 1 much later down the road Title Change As you may have already noticed, I have changed the title of Assimilator of Chaos to Ascension of Chaos. This is because of the comments that mentioned how you felt about the Assimilator part of the title and me deciding to go ahead and run a test to see if it helps or not. It helped. A lot. Like, a lot, a lot. Followers and views started spiking instantly. A case of literary theft: this tale is not rightfully on Amazon; if you see it, report the violation. So I am leaving this change as permanent. Additionally, I decided to just go with the second placeholder cover image I had for the story and quickly turned it into a temporary cover. This cover will be in place until I can hire my artist to turn it into a professional cover, improving it overall. But most people seem to like this non-professional one better than the old professional one, so it''s fine for Royal Road for now. As for the old cover? I''m just gonna have my artist change the title in it and then I''ll use it as the book two cover. Because it''d be a waste of the money I spent commissioning it if I didn''t use it at all. PS: This post doesn''t count for the post/posts of the day. Meaning it doesn''t count as a ''chapter''. It''s just something I needed to say right away. B1 | Chapter 51 Somewhere in the Universe Chaos appears sitting on a grand throne in the middle of six of the other Primordials¡¯ discussion. Making them stop talking the moment he arrives and turn to face him. ¡°Heyo, how¡¯s everyone doin¡¯?¡± Chaos asks with a grin on his face, alternating his gaze between Etheria, Erebos, Aether, Gaia, Justicar, and Lux. Each of whom, except for Gaia, look like they really want to ask him more than a few questions. No doubt about what¡¯s happened in their meeting. ¡°Two meetings attended in such a short time? This must be the surprise of the century!¡± Erebos says with a laugh as his eyes shine with the symbols for Pride and Greed. ¡°Maybe I should take on another Successor soon as well! Just to see how they fare against your lovely little daughter!¡± Chaos smiles at him and says, ¡°If you¡¯d like, then go ahead! I¡¯m sure Ashley would love to crush them!¡± That just makes Erebos laugh even harder. Until the symbols in his eyes change to Wrath and Envy and he coldly states, ¡°We¡¯ll see in the Successor Events, now won¡¯t we, Chaos?¡± ¡°Enough, Chaos, please answer me honestly,¡± Etheria declares while tapping her finger on her throne, the magic circles in her blue eyes running rampant with her emotions. ¡°Does your Successor have a skill related to taking the powers of others?¡± Chaos just leans forwards in a teasing manner and says, ¡°Now wouldn¡¯t it be too easy if I told you exactly what her skills are, Etheria? I thought you always wanted to figure things out on your own? Or have you changed, shorty?¡± Etheria narrows her eyes at the chaotic Primordial in her irritation. Something Chaos always finds amusing whenever he calls her out on being the shortest of the Primordials. But she doesn¡¯t say anything. Because he¡¯s right. She hates taking the easy way out of things and likely only asked because she was having trouble reconciling herself with the idea of someone having a skill like Ashley¡¯s. Assimilate. The skill that lets her take the Skill Trees of others. A skill that can lead her to becoming a True Successor herself if she survives that long. ¡°Chaos,¡± Justicar, the Primordial of Order, states, bringing everyone¡¯s attention towards him, ¡°your Successor used the skill of one of the past enemies she fought in an Official System Event to kill one of the Lords of the Spires on Val during a Council meeting. While I am very much aware that this world is under your jurisdiction, please inform her that-¡± ¡°Justy, why do you even bother?¡± Chaos says while leaning his cheek against his fist, his elbow on his throne. ¡°Why on the System itself would I stop her from doing what she wants? You of all people should know this.¡± Justicar grits his teeth. Likely both from Chaos¡¯s nickname for him and his words. ¡°Besides,¡± Chaos says while moving forwards and pulling both his legs onto his throne, hugging them to his chest. ¡°A show of force was necessary to get those little humans to respect her, don ¡¯cha think?¡± A few seconds pass before Justicar lets out a sigh and admits, ¡°It did look that way. But please inform her to keep the violence outside of the council meetings next time.¡± Chaos just grins at him without saying a word. Then a soft voice echoes amongst them, turning everyone¡¯s gaze towards Gaia who is looking directly at Chaos with a slightly sad expression on her face, ¡°Chaos, is she¡­ okay?¡± Love what you''re reading? Discover and support the author on the platform they originally published on. Chaos¡¯s face softens a bit as he smiles at her and says, ¡°She¡¯s getting better.¡± Gaia smiles at that a little and, with a nod, responds, ¡°Okay. Please keep helping your daughter.¡± ¡°Course I will!¡± Chaos exclaims with a wide grin. ¡°Now for the most important part of this meeting,¡± Aether declares, bringing everyone¡¯s attention over to himself as he leans forward in his throne, the tentacles sticking out of his body stiffening up in the process with his glowing purple eyes flaring. ¡°I have sensed another one.¡± Silence fills the space around them as each of the Primordials leans forward. And no less than three seconds after his statement, the three remaining empty thrones in the void of space suddenly fill up. Hel, Nyx, and Chronos making their first appearances in a Meeting of the Primordials in thousands of years. Chaos glances at the three, finding Hel to look just as undead as ever, with her pale skin damn near translucent, and her purplish-green eyes staring directly at Aether as her purplish-green heart visibly beats through the glowing light shining from her chest through her clothes. Meanwhile Nyx simply stares at Aether with her pitch black orbs she calls eyes, the usual black void spots on her body making it nearly impossible to look at those randomly alternating locations. And Chronos just sits frozen on his throne with the clocks in his eyes ticking. Chaos turns back to Aether when the Primordial of Space declares, ¡°Another Unique Monster will spawn in the universe within the next couple months.¡± He turns to look at Chaos. ¡°And it seems to be in the vicinity of the latest worlds you¡¯ve Initialized.¡± That makes Chaos blink in surprise. Then he looks down in thought. A UM so close to Val¡­ I hope Ashley doesn¡¯t get caught up in it. Even she will likely end up dead if she is faced with one of those. ¡°Is that¡­ a worried Chaos?¡± Erebos asks, sounding more surprised than anything else. Chaos looks up to find the other Primordials all looking at him, each with their own versions of surprise on their faces. Except Nyx and Hel, who are near impossible to get a read on. ¡°It would appear the rumors are true, then,¡± Lux states, a smile on her face. ¡°You truly do think of this child as your daughter.¡± ¡°Never would¡¯ve guessed you¡¯d fall into their camp,¡± Erebos says while leaning forwards, his elbow resting on his knee and his hand holding his chin. ¡°Time can change all, and none are immune to its flow,¡± Chronos states, his voice echoing multiple times throughout the void of space they¡¯re in. After his voice finishes echoing, every Primordial goes silent. Until Aether finally states, ¡°For those of you with Successors in the area, it would be wise of you to guide them properly in this time. But remember not to directly state anything about the UM¡¯s future appearance as it could increase the likelihood of it appearing on their world.¡± The Primordials all give their own forms of acknowledgement. But Chaos can¡¯t help but notice a strange look Nyx is giving him. The Primordial of Void simply staring at him with her pitch black eyes. And the look gives Chaos a bad feeling for some reason. ¡°That¡¯s it for the first part of this meeting,¡± Aether declares. Chaos frowns as he lets one leg dangle over the edge of his throne, still hugging his other leg to this chest. ¡°Chaos? Is there anything you¡¯d like to bring up?¡± Aether asks, bringing Chaos¡¯s attention back to the present. A grin forms on his face, ¡°Yeah, actually.¡± He turns to Etheria, his grin growing wider as her face turns into a frown. The woman no doubt realizing he¡¯s about to mess with her. ¡°I just wanted to say hello to my dear step-sister of sorts!¡± Etheria blinks in surprise, only for her eyes to widen with a sense of horror before she quickly opens her screens. Clearly not having kept up on any rumors unrelated to magic. What with the only places she looks for information on in the forums being places directly discussing magic and nothing more. So the fact that her newest Successor is the twin brother of Chaos¡¯s Successor would never have reached her ears. ¡°Fuck¡­¡± Etheria mutters after no doubt finding the rumors in question. Then she looks up at Chaos and mutters, ¡°Fuck¡­¡± again. Without any other words. Chaos and Erebos both laugh at her reaction, meanwhile even Justicar turns his head to hide a smile. ¡°Well, moving on to the last three,¡± Aether says while trying to hide a smile of his own. ¡°Nyx, Hel, and Chronos. You haven¡¯t been present for the last ten thousand or so meetings. Since the last UM spawned. Is there any news you feel necessary to share?¡± Chronos shakes his head right away and says, ¡°Time is flowing as smoothly as the blood in my veins.¡± Everyone turns to Hel and Nyx, only to find Hel shaking her head in the negative without a word. Leading to everyone focusing on Nyx. Chaos narrows his eyes ever so slightly before she opens her mouth and speaks, making a bunch of strange sounds come out that are automatically translated into everyone¡¯s mind by the System since no one in existence can naturally understand the language of the void. ¡°An item. Been found. Val. Void. Attracting. Danger.¡± That leaves everyone in silence as they try to parse her meaning. But no one manages to do so. And Nyx leaves the meeting without another word, her body warping inwards on itself before vanishing. What did she mean? B1 | Chapter 52 Ashley The result of the meeting to decide our Planetary Leader ends up as Chaos and I pretty much expected. No one gets more than thirty-five percent of the votes, much less the seventy percent that¡¯s required to win the position. Unsurprisingly, from what I found on the internet back in my Spire, the one who gets the most votes ¨C exactly thirty-five percent of them ¨C is the Black Enforcer. What with him pretty much having had the most control over society before the System came. What is surprising though is the fact that Chaos doesn¡¯t immediately arrive after the vote falls through. Instead, a notification appears on our interfaces.
This concludes the first Planetary Council of Val. All Lords and Ladies of the Council may leave via the exit option located at the bottom left corner of your interfaces. The next Planetary Council meeting will be held in one month¡¯s time. Should the Lords and Ladies wish, you may stay within the Council Chamber to discuss amongst yourselves whatever matters you deem necessary.
And just like the notification says, an icon with the form of an open door appears on the bottom left corner of my interface. I find the corners of my lips trying to turn upwards at the sight of it. Only for me to narrow my eyes at the sight of more than a few of the people in the chamber moving straight towards me. No doubt wishing to talk. But amongst them are both the White and Black Enforcers, who surprisingly have regretful yet hopeful expressions on their faces. Unlike the completely cold and stoic expressions they wore the entire meeting. Sorry, but not sorry. I quickly select the exit icon before finding myself reappearing on top of my Spire. Then I just fly over the edge to go down to the lower floors. At which point I land on a balcony and enter my Spire, heading straight for my bedroom. A quick nap, then I¡¯ll go ahead and get that tenth Official System Event out of the way. Claiming my lovely win streak reward in the process too.
System Event #1,001,012 Princess Arlene Visthal has never been particularly happy with her job as an MC. The only reason she became one was because her Skill Tree is not meant for combat at all, and her father ordered her to become one so that she wouldn¡¯t have to continue competing herself and most likely die. And, yes, she is grateful that he cares. But she also wishes for more. He also mentioned that it would be great for their kingdom ¨C one of the lesser kingdoms of the grand universe with only a few Class Bs within their kingdom ¨C for her to make connections with powerful up and coming users. Not that she ever expects to meet one. The princess lets out a sigh before taking a deep breath and teleporting into the main spectating ring of the System Event. Having arrived surprisingly later than a few of the competitors, along with- The narrative has been taken without permission. Report any sightings. Wait, why are there so many people in the crowd?! She tries as hard as possible to not frown in her confusion, but more and more people keep flooding into the stadium. Soon filling them with over a hundred thousand spectators. Her events normally don¡¯t even make it into the ten thousands by the climax of the events. Meaning there must be something strange going on. Arlene turns her attention to the screen as it begins to appear, revealing the competitors and making the crowd go wild in the process. Then she just blinks in surprise when she realizes why there are so many people here. A wide grin stretches across her face, and she shouts, ¡°Hello everyone! How¡¯re ya doin today?!¡± This¡¯ll be fun.
Ashley After joining the Official System Event, I immediately appear inside of the waiting chamber. Turning on the ¡®no interviews¡¯ feature without missing a beat. Because no. I look around at the other competitors, finding there to currently be two others. Neither of whom look very happy to see me here. Fair enough. The typical reaction to seeing a Successor in your event seems to vary between greed at killing them, fear of being killed by them or losing because of them, and lastly, the fans who try to talk to you and don¡¯t pay much attention to the event. That¡¯s what I¡¯ve experienced so far at least. Anyways, the two competitors ¨C three now, since another one just joined ¨C don¡¯t look all that strong to me. So I walk to the edge of the pitch black cube we¡¯re in. This particular event is a solo challenge tournament event. Kind of like the Planetary Event that¡¯ll be in a few months but with me being on my own instead of in a team of five. I decided on this particular event in order to prepare me for the Planetary Event one. So here¡¯s hoping it goes well. There aren¡¯t many restrictions in it, as usual for Class E events, but everyone is not permanently killed. With everyone being brought back to life again after the Event. A rule created by the MC of this event, surprisingly. Probably a nice person. MCs don¡¯t generally spend their own credits to add their own rules. Especially considering how restrictive it can be on what types of rules they can add. Which is very restrictive. This is my tenth Official System Event, which means I will qualify for Class D in terms of completed System Events after this. Even if I don¡¯t qualify for Class D in terms of my level. I will also get another win streak reward. Which is nice. Then I can go ahead and focus on clearing out the many Gates in my territory. At this point I should be fine with the crowd that will probably gather outside of each Gate. After what happened in the council meeting at least. I glance up at the ceiling where the spectating area is shown before looking at the competitors still slowly filling the chamber. And after a brief pause, I pull up the description of the Official System Event on my interface. Solo Challenge Tournament Description: A challenge tournament to decide the strongest amongst the participants. One where challenges are made left and right, duels occur one after another, and every participant must fight to the death. But don¡¯t worry, for death is not permanent. This time around, at least. Participant Count: 10/24 Rules: After each user¡¯s first challenge, they may only challenge another user to a duel once after every victory in a duel. Users may only refuse one duel, and the one they refuse cannot challenge them again until they have won another two duels. When a user is killed in a challenge, they will have one more life to continue challenging others. If they are killed again then they will be revived at the end of the event. Victory Condition: The user who win the most challenges wins the event. Rewards: Every user slain in a challenge grants the winner 10 Skill Points. First place receives an additional 100 Skill Points. Second Place receives an additional 50 Skill Points. Third Place receives an additional 25 Skill Points. Pretty much nothing unexpected. I sit here in the corner of the cube as the MC goes around interviewing the other participants, with them occasionally glancing in my direction. No doubt talking about me. Meanwhile the number of participants in the event continues to climb higher and higher. All the way till all twenty-four participants are present and accounted for. After that another several minutes passes with the MC moving between the more well-known participants. Then the Official System Event finally begins, with each one of us being teleported away in a flash of light unique to each participant. Following which we reappear on different tiny meter-diameter platforms surrounding a massive platform. I look around for a second before glancing at the platform beneath me. A crimson and black one, of course. Only for a menu to appear in front of me with pictures of each one of the other participants and the words ¡®Pick a Competitor to Challenge¡¯ above them. And before I even get a chance to look at the pictures, I find another message appearing in my vision. You have been challenged by the competitor known as ¡®Arval de Ruthe¡¯, will you accept? I glance around for a second to search for them before finding the person to be a couple levels below me. So I shrug and select ¡®Accept¡¯, leading to the two of us appearing in the arena in front of everyone. Guess I¡¯m up first. B1 | Intermission 2 Back in the Val Planetary Council Chamber Right when Ashley left The White Enforcer falls to her knees after seeing her daughter¡¯s booth disappear. Likely implying that she¡¯s left the council chamber. And she¡¯s not the only one as she barely sees her husband coming to a slow stop before falling to his knees as well. Not having even reached the booth yet. Both of them ignore the other council members as they feel their emotions flooding them. None¡­ none of this should¡¯ve happened¡­ Catherine Sinclair has always had one plan in mind. Ever since they had their first children. No, even before that. Her main plan, her endgame result, was to build a world where her and her husband¡¯s children could be safe. And she felt assured of that plan when their first child was born with her own ability. But when their second child, one born in a pair of twins, was born without any ability? Things changed. She saw her plan, her goal moving further and further away from her grasp. From her reach. So she started working even harder towards that goal. And harder. And harder. To the degree that she began to lose sight of herself. They became so focused on growing their power, their family, and their position, that they forgot to actually spend time with their family. Forgot to be a family. They pushed their children to the brink without realizing it. And there¡¯s nothing Catherine regrets more. She raises her head to see the other council members all looking confused at her and her husband, both of whom are on their knees near but not at where their daughter¡¯s booth was. But then they quickly go to other booths to avoid them, as they always do when it comes to their family relationships. Catherine turns her gaze towards her other children. Blake, who was always with Ashley no matter where they were. The two of them practically tied at the hip, always protecting each other. Even wearing the same things and having matching hairstyles all the way through the first few years of elementary school. Until he could no longer get away with it. An act that Catherine and her husband later realized was Blake¡¯s attempt to make it difficult for them to realize which one was which. To realize which one had no ability. Because he believed they hated her for that fact. Then there¡¯s Elizabeth, who Catherine made the second largest regretful choice of her life towards. When she tried to train her as well as she could to make her powerful enough that no one would ever be able to touch her. And Seth, who Elizabeth took away, believing Sebastian would make the same mistake Catherine once did. So many regrets. Catherine looks down at her hands, away from her children who are all grouping together and talking with other council members. Yet no way to undo them¡­
Back in the Val Planetary Council Chamber While Ashley is inside of the Official System Event ¡°-and with the new technology within the Spires, I¡¯m sure we can further grow the capital¡¯s influence within the Valanth,¡± one of the bottom layer Spire Lords says to Blake and his siblings as the three each focus on different Spire Lords and Ladies. Unauthorized reproduction: this story has been taken without approval. Report sightings. ¡°You¡¯re right about that, but we also need to be wary of Gates appearing outside of cities,¡± Blake says without a hint of hesitation as he holds his hands leisurely in his pockets and narrows his eyes at the Lord. ¡°Otherwise these Gates will break, and our world will end up flooded with a monster problem.¡± ¡°Of course, Successor Blake,¡± the Lord says, giving a slight nod of his head in respect for Blake¡¯s words. No doubt a sense of false respect, because Blake knows that several of these Lords and Ladies simply care about their own territory and no one else¡¯s. ¡°I will excuse myself now.¡± Blake barely takes notice of his leave, instead glancing at his parents. Both of whom have recovered by now and are also discussing with others. Their little masks of calm having returned to their places by now. ¡°Sickening, isn¡¯t it?¡± Liz says, making Blake turn to his older sister by four years. Although at this point she looks around eight years older than him in terms of appearance, simply because of his Successorship. ¡°How fast they return to their usual cold mask.¡± ¡°Don¡¯t know,¡± Blake says, not bothering with sending another look to his so-called parents. ¡°I¡¯d have to care about them to feel sickened by it.¡± ¡°It¡¯s best to just ignore them,¡± Seth says while turning to the two with his hands placed on his hips. ¡°Life is easier that way.¡± Blake opens his System Hub menu and navigates to the spectating section, only to look at his follow list and find his twin in an event. A sight that makes a smile bloom on his face. ¡°Something happen with Ashley?¡± Elizabeth asks, making him glance up at her in surprise. ¡°You only smile when something related to her just happened.¡± He looks back down at the screen as he answers, ¡°She¡¯s in her tenth Official System Event right now.¡± ¡°Oh, really?¡± his eldest sister mutters before he sees her opening up her own menus. And she¡¯s not the only one as his younger brother does the same. Then they all watch as she faces off against a woman with water magic. The first thing the woman does is cover the entire battlefield in water, soaking everything including the two of them. No doubt in an attempt to nullify Ashley¡¯s lightning magic, since if she used it now, she¡¯d be electrocuting herself as well. After that, the woman proceeds to form bullets of water that she sends straight at Ashley. But the three siblings just watch as Ashley wordlessly and without any emotions visible in her gaze uses a fire spell that heats up her body and clothes at a rapid pace to near-instantly dry them off while she flies off the ground. Then she follows it up with a barrier of lightning, shocking many of those watching due to the unexpected rune, before following it up with a blast of lightning that flies all around her and latches onto the soaked platform she is no longer on. Riding straight up to and frying the woman standing on it. ¡°She¡¯s grown strong,¡± Blake says, a smile ever present on his face. Meanwhile the three siblings walk over to Blake¡¯s booth before turning on the privacy shield to make it so that no one can interrupt them. ¡°So much stronger.¡± ¡°Yeah,¡± Liz says, sounding like she¡¯s nearly crying. But Blake doesn¡¯t look away from the screen, even as his twin sister is teleported back to her own platform. None of them say anything about what they¡¯re witnessing. About Ashley using powers despite supposedly not having an ability. Because they all know it¡¯s not for them to speak about. It¡¯s Ashley¡¯s secrets. Not theirs. Although Blake already has a pretty good idea of what her skill is, simply because of Etheria¡¯s meddling. ¡°Is that what you call a teacher trying to help her student rekindle his bond with his twin sister?¡± Etheria¡¯s voice echoes in his head, making him narrow his eyes ever so slightly. Says the person who didn¡¯t even realize she was my twin until a few hours ago, when Chaos threw it in your face. His teacher, or rather, Primordial, doesn¡¯t say anything for several seconds before muttering, ¡°Do you treat all of your teachers this way?¡± Only meddling ones. The Primordial of Magic doesn¡¯t say anything in return, meanwhile Blake¡¯s focus quickly zeroes in on the screen again when Ashley returns to the battlefield for the second time in a row. Although whether it¡¯s because she was challenged or she challenged someone else, he isn¡¯t sure. He understands the trouble she¡¯s having though either way. Since he¡¯s also a Successor, making people target him nearly as much as they target her. On that note, he glances at the number in the corner of his interface showcasing his total followers. A number in the six digits, which is far higher than anyone else he knows. Other than most likely his twin sister. He glances at the other side of the top layer of the chamber, where the Successor of Order is discussing matters with other council members. And him. He returns his focus to the screen again when a loud cry of pain echoes from it. And what he finds is the opponent facing Ashley this time having been impaled by her feathers without being able to do much in return. No doubt not having expected that attack. Just like the man who she killed in the meeting earlier. ¡°She¡¯s changed so much¡­¡± Liz mutters, but Blake doesn¡¯t say a word. She really hasn¡¯t changed at all. You just didn¡¯t know her enough to realize. If Blake¡¯s being honest with himself, he was surprised when she left her booth and killed the man. Not only because it revealed one of her skills she was no doubt hiding ¨C which is likely why she¡¯s not hiding it anymore, since it¡¯s already been revealed ¨C but because the man in question was a top enforcer. His root skill let him create storms filled with lightning and ice that were powerful enough to destroy a building. Albeit also draining on mana. ¡°She only succeeded as she did because she caught him off guard,¡± Etheria agrees. Blake continues watching the livestream as his twin is teleported back to her platform, leaving all of the other participants shocked once more. A reaction that Blake is pretty sure has become commonplace amongst Ashley¡¯s events. Especially with her constantly showing new powers. I wonder how much longer she¡¯ll be able to hide her skill? B1 | Chapter 53 Ashley I feel the corner of my lips turning downwards ever so slightly as I read the message playing across my interface. User ¡®Balrach D¡¯T¡¯chlo¡¯ has refused your challenge request. You may no longer challenge him until you have won two more challenges. And I don¡¯t seem to be getting any other challenges right now as another pair appears on the platform instead. That¡¯s annoying. Overall, this event seems to be based around a few things. How fast you are at challenging someone or accepting a challenge, since only a single pair can be on the battlefield at a time. How good you are at picking apart which competitor would make for a good enemy for you, assuming you aren¡¯t just strong enough to steamroll them all. And how much stamina you have. Since there aren¡¯t any ways to recover outside of your own abilities between each match. Although some people may have potions. Like me. Most people won¡¯t waste them on an event that doesn¡¯t have the threat of permanent death though. I put my hands in my jacket pockets as I watch the two people begin their fight, with one of them clearly being a mage and the other a warrior. Meanwhile I open up my Skill Trees to look at the Skill Tree I took from the guy I killed in the council meeting. Which, if I¡¯m being honest, was a major boon for me. It may just be one of the strongest Skill Trees I¡¯ve gotten so far. The Skill Tree has about the same number of skills in it as the goliath¡¯s Skill Tree, which is a good number in and of itself, but more importantly, it has the first area of effect finisher skill I¡¯ve gotten. I focus on the new root skill I got. {Frigid Tempest Call ¨C Allows the user to summon forth a tempest of ice and wind using twenty-five percent of their mana. The more mana is used in the attack, the stronger the attack.} It¡¯s a very powerful skill. But from what I researched on the man himself through the internet, and his previous uses of the skill in public, it takes a while to charge up. Upwards of ten seconds. And there¡¯s no way to change how much it drains from you. Although, I can¡¯t help but notice something about the skill that has the corner of my lips quirking upwards. The skill is level 14. So I really did just plain steal all of the work he put in to level it up. ¡°I told you ya would,¡± Chaos says, returning from wherever he had been. ¡°Sorry, sweetheart. I was at a meeting of the Primordials.¡± Hmm. I continue watching the two on the battlefield finish up their duel. Then I immediately challenge another competitor who is a lower level than me. User ¡®Rachel del Ral¡¯ has refused your challenge request. You may no longer challenge her until you have won two more challenges. Seriously? The one time I want people to target me, they avoid the hell out of me. ¡°Ashley, there¡¯s something I need to tell you,¡± Chaos says, briefly taking my attention away from the event as another pair of people appear on the battlefield. Something wrong? ¡°Yes,¡± he answers without hesitation, surprising me a bit. ¡°Please be careful if you see a large Gate with strange colors mixed into it that shouldn¡¯t be there and has a unique sounding name.¡± I furrow my brows a little at that. What? ¡°That¡¯s all I can tell you without calling an even worse disaster,¡± Chaos states, confusing me even more. Uh¡­ okay. If you come across this story on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen from Royal Road. Please report it. Not too hard. I continue watching the two challengers on the battlefield fighting it out before one of them wins. And right when I¡¯m about to make another challenge, someone else challenges me first. You have been challenged by the competitor known as ¡®Verdent¡¯, will you accept? Without hesitation, I accept the challenge and appear on the battlefield amidst everyone¡¯s gazes. Finding what looks like a dryad or something appearing in front of me. They have green skin with glowing green eyes and vivid green hair that looks almost plantlike. And in seconds of us appearing, she spreads her hands out, summoning forth a bunch of wild animals made of roots and greenery from the platform beneath us. ¡°It is an honor, esteemed Successor of Chaos,¡± Verdent states, her voice echoing across the event chamber. ¡°Let us have a battle to be remembered.¡± I tilt my head a little, my hands still in my pockets before I kick off the ground while flapping my wings to fly into the air. At which point I take my hands out of my pockets and summon forth multiple runes of different types. Fire runes and decay runes to be specific. Along with some gravity runes. Gravity to decrease my weight, and decay and fire runes to summon forth bolts of mana that I send flying at the platform in order to attack the girl who I actually do find to be a dryad after identifying her, along with her summons. Because decay and fire are great against nature. Probably. And while they¡¯re dealing with those, I begin to flap my wings once in order to send my feather blades her way. Only to let out a light grunt when I feel something grabbing at my ankle, making me look down to find a vine wrapped around it. I look up again at the dryad before a large, green barrier appears to block all of my attacks. Showing that her skills are both higher level and she is more skilled at using them than me. Not that it matters. Because when I try to fly away from and tear apart the vine, I tear it without much trouble. The vine not being able to do much damage to me with my physical skills proving their worth. Then I just send my feathers at her again while activating Assimilate again along with Chaotic Surge. And this time around my feathers pierce straight through her barrier with ease, the barrier seemingly not set up to protect against physical attacks. They then continue flying straight at the dryad, only for her summons to jump in the way and defend for her. She looks past the dying summons at me, seemingly feeling safe now that they¡¯re dead. But when she sees me already halfway to her with both of my weapons raised, that calm on her expression turns to panic. The dryad rushes to summon forth more of her little pets, but by the time they get near me, I slash straight through her stomach and throat with my blades before swooping past her and going back up into the air. Turning around to check on her. Just to find her collapsing to her knees while trying to heal her throat. So I send more feathers her way, using up another unit of mana to do so. Making them pierce straight into her back and begin mutating her. Until she falls to the ground, dead. Giving me the messages I¡¯m looking for and making me teleport back to my platform. {You have been granted 10 Skill Points for killing a user within the System Event.} {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Third Nature¡¯s Calling} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Nature¡¯s Wrath, is now unlocked for your usage.} {Congratulations, you have now reached level 24. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} I go ahead and allocate my points before finding an interesting message appearing in my vision. {Congratulations! You have reached over 50 points in the MAG stat! From now on, you will have 5 more units of mana!} So I go ahead and open my status.
Ashley Sinclair *
25/34 #
27/27 #
Level 24
46 PHY
45 MEN
51 MAG
Chaos Energy 24/29 #
Successor of Chaos
Nice. Very nice, in fact. I quickly try to challenge someone else, but I don¡¯t do it quickly enough as someone else ends up on the battlefield. It¡¯s fine though. I¡¯m currently winning. No one else has won more than one battle already after all, and I¡¯ve won three. So I¡¯m safe for now at least. I still want more Skill Trees though, so I hope they hurry up this battle. B1 | Chapter 54 Ashley The Official System Event continues moving forward with more and more people refusing my challenges, but I do manage to fight a couple more times. Because everyone only gets a single chance to refuse. And after I win these few challenges, I get another chance to challenge the ones who refused. And this time they can¡¯t refuse. Overall, this event proves to be very useful for me. With me getting one new Skill Tree after another. Whether it¡¯s that nature magic user¡¯s skill that lets me summon forth nature to attack my foe, the water magic user¡¯s Low Grade Water Mana Manipulation, the Strength Enhancement skill from the second guy that increases my physical strength a good chunk, or the other four wins that each give me slightly less powerful skills. Including one that creates a relatively strong hallucination based off past memories of the target ¨C a skill that did nothing to me considering my lack of memories ¨C one that lets you coat your fist in flames, one that lets you create bullets of ice, and one that lets you create a dome of ice. But regardless of if they¡¯re powerful enough, I¡¯m just happy that I¡¯m getting a very wide array of new skills to add to my arsenal. Even if I can¡¯t really use them under the livestream¡¯s watch. For now. When I¡¯m eventually exposed, I will be able to use them. And that¡¯s all that matters. Meanwhile, of the other competitors, only one of them manages to keep up with me in terms of victories. One that seems to be avoiding me for now and has even rejected my challenge. But right when the event is finally beginning to reach its end, and he and I end up tied, he challenges me. Surprising me in the process. You have been challenged by the competitor known as ¡®Arlan ver Sil Gray¡¯, will you accept? I glance at the man, finding him staring straight at me before he nods. So I go ahead and accept the challenge, leading to the two of us teleporting to the battlefield. The man in question has pointed ears and when I identify him again, I find him to be an actual elf. ? Arlan ver Sil Gray ¨C Level 27 Elf ¨C 1416 Potential Skills ¨C X ? He also has the most potential skills I¡¯ve ever seen in a single person in my life. Other than the Black and White Enforcers, who have about the same amount if not a few more. As for his appearance? Other than his pointy ears, he has silver hair, with gray eyes, and a fancy set of silver metal armor. His hair is short and wavy, albeit not too short. Reaching down to about a little above his shoulders, and he has a serious yet confident look in his eyes. I pull my hands out of my pockets to get ready for the battle, only for him to place his fist against his chest and give me a slight bow of his head as he says, ¡°Greetings, Successor of Chaos.¡± He raises his head again. ¡°I would like to give a full introduction, if you wouldn¡¯t mind.¡± His words give me pause, but after a few seconds, I give him a nod of my head. Although I don¡¯t relax. Because this could be a trick. ¡°My name is Arlan ver Sil Gray, and I am the Fourth Prince of the Sil Gray Kingdom,¡± the man says, briefly surprising me. But I don¡¯t really care one way or another. ¡°I would like to establish official communications between our kingdom and the Successor of Chaos with the intent to eventually bring a delegation to Val with your permission.¡± I blink as I stare at him, wondering why he¡¯s bothering. Especially when I haven¡¯t given much of a response to anyone else. ¡°The Sil Gray Kingdom¡­¡± Chaos mutters, surprising me further. ¡°It may be in your best interest to establish a connection to them. They¡¯re a Class S faction with several Class S hunters amidst their ranks.¡± Class S hunters¡­ ¡°We¡¯ll see after this battle,¡± I eventually answer him, shocking both him and everyone else with my words. At which point I realize I haven¡¯t spoken a word this entire event. And I don¡¯t generally speak much in other events either. If almost at all. ¡°Don¡¯t feel pressured to accept though, you have more than enough support with the Tower of Chaos if you ever need aid,¡± Chaos continues, almost making a feeling of warmth spread through me from the genuine care he has. This story has been taken without authorization. Report any sightings. But at the same time, I¡¯m still not used to someone caring about me. Other than Blake. I blink at that thought before remembering that I don¡¯t remember anything about Blake caring for me. This memory leakage is getting annoying. Anyways, the prince looks rather happy with my words as he quickly says, ¡°In that case, let us have a match worth talking about for years to come!¡± Certainly is a dramatic fella. ¡°Well, he¡¯s a prince,¡± Chaos says as if that explains everything. Which I guess it does. I just nod at the guy. We¡¯ve both seen each other¡¯s fighting styles, although he¡¯s only seen some of my skills, so I know how he will fight. And because of that, the instant his eyes flare with a pale blue light, I flap my wings and shoot up into the sky. Avoiding the platform when spikes of metal shoot out of it in an attempt to pierce through me. He doesn¡¯t stop there, though. Instead, even more spikes of metal appear out of the air itself, shooting straight towards me and surprising me. Because he never did that in his other battles. So for the first time since this event started, I genuinely get rather badly hurt. With two of the spikes piercing through my body as I cough out a mouthful of blood. Fortunately for me, they only hit less important areas and no major organs in my torso. But they still hurt. I quickly teleport to the platform where my shadow is stretching, disengaging myself from the spikes of metal that were inside of me. Then, as they visibly begin to heal through both Minor Regeneration and my health, I flap my wings once at him to send a wave of feathers straight at him. He raises a wall of metal to defend against them, but I just fly up into the air while he¡¯s blinded before moving both of my hands over the platform and using Scald to spray as much water as I can at him and the barrier around him. Soaking both of them as everyone looks on, surprised at the sight of a water related skill. Then I proceed to send a bunch of lightning straight at him as a follow-up, letting it run through both the metal and the water to electrocute him. With my wounds having at least half healed by now. The prince raises his head to look at me while panting as steam and smoke lift off of him after my lightning runs its course. But he¡¯s still standing. And I see the burns from my lightning and scalding hot water rapidly healing as well. Implying he has an even stronger regeneration skill than I have. I want it. The man stomps his foot on the ground, making dozens of metal spikes shoot out from midair straight at me. But this time I¡¯m prepared and speed out of the line of the attacks. Only for the attacks to follow me with more and more spikes shooting out of strange portals that open up midair. I grit my teeth a little as I fly, occasionally turning towards him while sending more waves of water and lightning his way. Because even if he regenerates, he is still building up afflictions from Chaotic Surge. Although the first couple afflictions he got didn¡¯t do much. At all. One of them just made him sneeze. And the other made him feel an itch. Not exactly helpful. I¡¯m no doubt sure the audience is loving this battle, though. Especially considering my rapidly rising follower count. We continue our little dance, with him occasionally landing a hit, but never on my wings, and me repeatedly shocking him as he tries and not very successfully defends. Which is understandable, since there¡¯s not much he can do down there against my attacks. After all, he¡¯s on a large platform without anywhere to really go. He¡¯s stuck. And I can just keep soaking him and shocking him. The only issue is that his attacks do a lot more damage than mine, his regeneration and his body¡¯s resistance being rather impressive. To the point that I¡¯d probably lose if it weren¡¯t for Chaotic Surge. But Chaotic Surge is still a thing. And my later effects on him aren¡¯t as weak as the first couple. One of them even causes an increased mana cost for all of his skills. With another causing great pain throughout his body, and another leaving an arm paralyzed. Other than those, most of them are rather weak. Weak or not, though, they¡¯re building up. I feel the corners of my lips quirk upwards when I finally find an opening and send a wave of feathers straight at him, followed immediately by a couple bolts of lightning. Half of which directly hit him, scoring a killing blow. But before I can celebrate, I feel a powerful wave of mana used from him radiate outwards. Then a dozen spikes appear all around me and skewer me in nearly every direction. Right when I realize I¡¯m about to die, I get a wave of System Messages. {You have been granted 10 Skill Points for killing a user within the System Event.} {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Armaments of the Silver Prince} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Silver Strike, is now unlocked for your usage.} {Congratulations, you have now reached level 25. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} And without hesitation I find myself teleported back to my platform before collapsing to the ground on it, all of my wounds still present. But I won. Even if I¡¯m currently dying after the match, I fucking won. ¡°You should use a potion,¡± Chaos comments, and I agree. So I quickly push through the pain to summon one into my hand from my ring before downing it. Making my wounds quickly begin to heal just enough that I¡¯m no longer in mortal danger. Something that wouldn¡¯t have worked if those spikes were still piercing through me, or I were to end up in my own attack by teleporting or falling down to the platform below. At which point I just kinda lie down on my front with everyone no doubt staring at me as blood continues covering the platform from my still-open wounds. But it¡¯s fine. I won, and these wounds will close soon enough from Minor Regeneration and my health. That¡¯s all that matters here. I almost feel a smile touch my face. Only for it to fade away again when I hear the cheers of the audience arrive, marking the end of the Official System Event. At which point I am teleported to instead end up standing in the chamber post-game. So without hesitation, I go ahead and return to the hub. But not before giving a nod towards the prince. Feeling more than grateful for his lovely Skill Tree. He nods back, seeming pleased with himself. No doubt believing he may have earned the chance to work with me. Which I guess he isn¡¯t wrong. If Chaos suggests it at least. I feel a wave of happiness assault me from Chaos, but I ignore him. Because not only do these wounds still hurt, but I have rewards and a new Skill Tree to look at. Also points to allocate for my level-up. B1 | FAQ and Q&A Question period is now over. If you still have one, read the other readers'' questions to see if it''s already been asked. There will be future Q&A posts if you missed the window of this one. Hello everyone! As stated in the title, this is a Q&A post for this story! Go ahead and ask anything you''d like about it, and I''ll most likely answer it within the next few days. Of course, no spoilers for future events. Unless I''m just in the mood. And no, book one isn''t over yet. There''s still a lot more left. So go ahead and ask away. But first, the FAQ containing questions from Patreon. Some of these questions contain spoilers so I will put the answers in spoiler tabs. And if you ask questions about these that are already answered in the FAQ, I will not respond.
About how long until she gets her memories back? Either chapter-wise or time-wise.
That''s hard to estimate considering my rather instinctive writing style, but probably somewhere in book two or three. Likely in book 2. This story originates from Royal Road. Ensure the author gets the support they deserve by reading it there.
I was wondering where you see her character going emotionally towards her family?
She gradually gets closer to her siblings, but she won''t forgive her parents. Although she will get over her trauma and will be able to interact with them in the future.
Is she only able to assimilate the skill trees of intelligent species or can she Assimilate from unintelligent creatures such as plants?
Ashley can assimilate from anything so long as it''s considered alive by the System. And anything considered alive by the System has skills. Additionally, yes, this includes plants. And she has taken skills from plants before but discarded them. The reason why will be explained in the future along with what mutation skills are.
Do some beings in the universe have the exact same Skill Trees?
No one has the exact same Skill Tree. At all. However, some beings may have the exact same skills in their Skill Tree, just either under a different Skill Tree name or with a different setup for the branches with the skills located on different branches.
Does Ashley actually take their Skill Tree away or does she copy it?
She just copies it. She doesn''t steal it. So if someone is resurrected they still have their Skill Tree without any signs of Ashley having it now too. And the next question is one that is answered directly in the story but some people skip over or forget before asking about in the comments:
If two beings have the exact same root skill, can Ashley take a different skill from them?
No. This was shown before when it directly stated no skills were unlocked back in the tutorial when she was killing hounds. That the only thing that happened was that new skills were added to the end of the Skill Tree she already had that would still need her to purchase them in the future to have them. B1 | Chapter 55 Ashley After allocating my free points, I go ahead and open the win streak rewards.
Congratulations! You have won first place for ten games in a row while at Class E! You will now be given two hundred Skill Points!
Nice! More Skill Points are always nice. I go ahead and claim my reward for that Official System Event as well, giving me a couple extra potions along with another one hundred Skill Points for having won the event. Then I open my Skill Trees to look at the new one from that prince. And just the first skill in it makes the corner of my lips quirk ever so slightly upwards. {Silver Strike ¨C Allows the user to summon forth powerful silver spikes that are immune to acids and flames.} Oh, wow. Didn¡¯t use acid or fire against them, but wow. I look at the six different skills branching from the root and find each one to be interesting. To the point that I actually buy one of them right away with one hundred Skill Points. {Silver Barrier ¨C Allows the user to summon forth powerful silver barriers that are immune to acids and flames.} Good. Now I have a physical barrier as well as a lightning one. I go ahead and check the number of Skill Points I have remaining. {You currently have 321 Skill Points.} Right as I¡¯m about to go unlock another skill, though, a surprising message appears in my vision. One that gives me pause. {NOTICE --- SUCCESSOR HAS ACHIEVED THE MINIMUM REQUIREMENTS TO UNLOCK A NEW SUCCESSOR SKILL --- NOTICE} Nice. Not sure what I did to meet the requirements, but cool. Let¡¯s check that now. {Unchained ¨C As the Successor to Chaos, you may not be bound by anyone or anything. Not even Chaos himself.} {Torrents of Chaos ¨C Once a week you can draw chaos energy directly from nature itself, refilling your chaos energy reserves to full.} {Chaotic Surge ¨C Allows the user to send chaos energy through their body in a rampant surge, increasing their physical capabilities and granting random effects to all of their attacks. Both magical and physical.} {Chaotic Source ¨C Locked ¨C All True Damage that would harm the user will be reflected at a random being the user views as an enemy. However, this skill only works against thirty instances of damage a day and must be recharged either by waiting until the next day or through using one unit of Chaos Energy to refill ten charges.} ¨C [Spend 300 Skill Points to unlock this skill.] Oh. That¡¯s¡­ I don¡¯t know what that is. What¡¯s True Damage? ¡°True Damage is damage that ignores all defenses, immunities, and resistances to directly harm the target,¡± Chaos answers right away. ¡°You should get the skill. It¡¯s incredibly rare for someone to get a True Damage defensive skill.¡± This book''s true home is on another platform. Check it out there for the real experience. Hmm. I stare at it for a few seconds before eventually going ahead and unlocking the skill. Then I close out of my Successor Skills and open the System Forums to research True Damage. And it¡¯s just as Chaos said. True Damage ignores any and all defenses, resistances, and immunities except for a very rare few powers meant to directly defend against True Damage. Most of which are all Successor Skills given by Primordials to their Successors. Like this one. As for attacks that actually cause True Damage? There are very few of those. And generally the only things that have attacks like that are Successors, people who usually end up reaching Class S in the future if they aren¡¯t already, with Skill Trees that have thousands of skills in them including a True Damage skill near the end of it, and one more. Unique Monsters. I frown at that before returning to Val as I continue reading the Forums about the True Damage. But I can¡¯t help but feel curious about the Unique Monsters thing. ¡°Don¡¯t worry about them for now,¡± Chaos says, making me glance away from the forums for a moment. Then I just shrug and decide to listen to him. Mostly because he sounded a little stressed and worried when he said that. I can always just research them later on anyways. They sound special so I doubt I¡¯ll be seeing any soon. For now I keep reading about True Damage as I lie down on my bed in my room. Overall, True Damage is a rather frightening thing. Although it does often have at least some form of limitation. Like a Class S hunter known around the universe as the Plague Doctor. He can directly cause a form of necrosis to anyone touching something physical he is touching. So he can directly kill off cells in their body, albeit at a slow pace. And there¡¯s nothing anyone can do to stop it so long as he¡¯s touching something they¡¯re touching. It has to be a physical object, though. It can¡¯t be a gas or a liquid. It has to be solid. So like the two of them touching the same tile of a floor. Or touching the same single layer wall. Even just touching a barrier over someone¡¯s skin works. He can just skip past the barrier to kill off cells inside of their body. Other True Damage skill users have similar restrictions on their skill, so it¡¯s not omnipotent. But I am quite glad to have a skill to defend against them now at the very least. Well, now¡¯s as good a time as any to take a nap. So I close my eyes and fall asleep.
Somewhere in the Universe Chaos smiles as he sees Ashley falling asleep. For a moment he was terrified, thinking she would figure out what he had warned her about earlier. Since if someone is warned about a Unique Monster spawning and they realize what they¡¯re being warned about, it has been known to summon the UM nearby if the approaching UM hasn¡¯t already spawned yet. At the same time, he couldn¡¯t help but give her a warning. Because she will die if she enters the Gate of a Unique Monster¡¯s Domain. Chaos has even started making preparations to bring her with the Tower of Chaos off of the planet in case the UM spawns on Val. Whether she wants to or not. Because he will not lose her. When he first met the girl, she was nothing more than a curiosity to him. But as time went on, and he watched her more and more, he¡¯s grown to care for her whether he wished to or not. For the first time in his entire life. He¡¯s cared for another person. How this came about, he isn¡¯t sure. He¡¯s never cared about anyone else other than himself and his own amusement for the billions of years he¡¯s been alive. All the way back till the dawn of the universe itself. But now he truly sees her as his daughter, and he won¡¯t let her die even if it means having the Tower of Chaos personally drag her out of that world against her will if the UM spawns there. The UM can destroy the entire world and everyone else on it for all he cares. He teleports right next to her bed before kneeling down by it, reaching over to brush some of her hair out of her sleeping face. And after several seconds of watching her sleep, he teleports away, into the void. Where he finds Nyx floating in her true form right near where he appears. Chaos averts his eyes from her form. One that is capable of twisting someone¡¯s mind just from a glance. Even if he, as Chaos, is immune to it. After all, just because he¡¯s immune to the mind-twisting effect of her abomination of a true form ¨C one covered in nothing but faces, tentacles, scales, and any other sort of twisted thing someone can imagine ¨C it doesn¡¯t mean he wants to look. ¡°Your words, they mean there¡¯s an item attracting the UM¡¯s spark to this solar system?¡± Chaos asks for clarification with his eyes narrowed. ¡°Yeeeeeeeesssssssss,¡± Nyx hisses, her voice echoing throughout the void in a much more twisted voice than the one she has in her humanoid form. ¡°Then help me find it,¡± Chaos states, feeling more and more in a rush with every passing second. But to his surprise, Nyx says, ¡°Noooooooooooooo.¡± He turns his gaze onto her, a scowl appearing on his face as he asks, ¡°Why not?¡± ¡°Ruuuuuuuuulllllleeeeeeessssssss,¡± Nyx replies before her form gradually fades away like a ghost. Until there¡¯s nothing left of her here. Damned abomination. He grits his teeth, holding back his anger as he closes his eyes and begins to sense around for the item in question. But no matter how hard he tries, he can¡¯t find it. So he glances at Ashley with a sad expression on his face. ¡°I may not be able to talk to you for a bit, so stay safe while I¡¯m gone,¡± he says to her despite her not being awake to hear him. Then he gets to work trying to find the item. Before it¡¯s too late. B1 | Chapter 56 Ashley Several days pass by in a bit of a blur as I go from one Domain to another, clearing my territory of a couple dozen Gates in the process and leveling up one time after another. Gradually getting up to level thirty-nine. All while taking a large number of Skill Trees from the monsters in the process. Mostly because these Gates have gotten a lot easier to deal with thanks to some of the passive skills that aren¡¯t obvious to the viewers. And the bosses are easy too since I can just pause the livestream and wipe them out with the more powerful skills I got from the guy in the council and the elf prince. Who of which has contacted me since and I¡¯ve actually spoken to through messages a bit. At the rate we¡¯re going I may even invite him to Val. Maybe. Just because of Chaos¡¯s comment about me needing connections. Speaking of Chaos though, he¡¯s been gone since I woke up after my tenth Official System Event. Not sure where since he never said. And he isn¡¯t responding when I try to ask him questions. Probably busy or something. But I find a rather unexpected surprise when I leave my latest Domain. One in the form of a twin brother standing outside, having clearly shooed away the reporters and fans. The two of us end up staring at each other for several seconds in an awkward silence. Then I just give him a nod of my head, no longer feeling as anxious around him as I used to. Probably because of that memory leak that happened in the council meeting. Even if I don¡¯t remember the memories that leaked through. Just something about us being close before my memories were lost. ¡°Ashley,¡± he says with a smile, taking a tentative step forward. I don¡¯t move. I just watch him, glancing at his feet before looking at his face. He takes another step. I still watch. And another step. Then another. I only move out of the way when he tries to hug me, making him pause and pull back. Seemingly rather dejected. But after a few seconds, I decide to reach my hand out for a handshake. His expression brightens and he accepts my hand as he says, ¡°Would it be alright if we started over? From scratch, I mean.¡± The man ¨C my twin ¨C looks rather awkward. Like he isn¡¯t used to talking to me like this. I stare at him for several seconds before eventually nodding my head and letting go of his hand. Then I flap my wings and fly away, leaving him grinning after me while waving. Albeit not pushing any further to chase after me. Which is good. Not really sure what I¡¯d do if he tried to chase. I continue flying while thinking about him for a bit, only to eventually turn my thoughts towards Chaos. Who I¡¯m kind of curious what is doing right now. The last time we spoke I¡¯d just gotten my True Damage reflection skill. The one called Chaotic Source. Actually, now that I think about it, I never did research the Unique Monsters. Since I have nothing else to do right now as I¡¯m searching for the next Gate, I go ahead and open the System Forums before researching Unique Monsters. And what I find is actually quite interesting. Unique Monsters are incredibly rare and incredibly powerful. They spawn once every thousand or so years somewhere in the universe as the boss of something called a Unique Domain with their own special Gates. Meanwhile they have a full set of entirely unique skills not found anywhere else in the universe. Incredibly powerful skills at that. They also are a completely unique species not found anywhere else either, and only have static skills. Skills like Assimilate that only have a single level to them and can¡¯t level up. Stolen from its original source, this story is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings. Although they have rather large Skill Trees despite that. Overall, only around a dozen or so Unique Monsters have ever been defeated. With the Primordials not helping kill them personally for some reason. And the Unique Monsters who were slain were all killed by entire parties of Successors. Teams of six different Successors. Anyone else who tried just plain died. Even groups of six Successors were killed in an attempt at killing Unique Monsters. Suffice it to say, they¡¯re dangerous. Although they¡¯re also a bit more specialized. Specifically in the manner that their powers are all built with different focuses in mind. Kind of like different specialists in a team. Tank, damage dealer, glass cannon, healer, and so on. So if their specific specialization and powers are a bad matchup for you, you have no chance to kill it at all. But if a UM ¨C as Unique Monster is shortened to ¨C is a good matchup for you, then you¡­ still don¡¯t have much of a chance. But you have a better chance, at least. Oh, and the UMs apparently have a sort of karmic attraction to people who know they¡¯re going to spawn soon. Which is¡­ My thoughts come grinding to a halt as I stop flying. Wait a second. I think back to when Chaos mentioned for me to be on the lookout for Gates with strange colors mixed in and a unique name. The same things these Unique Monster Gates have. I hear a strange shattering sound akin to glass as reality around me seems to fracture and an even stranger crimson thread appears connecting me to something. Shit. Now I understand why he said that I didn¡¯t need to know about it now. He wasn¡¯t telling me it wasn¡¯t important to know about right then. He was telling me to not learn about it. Then a warping sound fills the area as a large Gate rushes straight through the fractured reality, entering the skies right next to me. Following which I feel myself being pulled into the Gate. And right before I¡¯m yanked inside, I see the Domain¡¯s name filling my vision. ? Class E Gate: The First and Last Hell of the King of Destruction ¨C Recommended level: ? ? Well that can¡¯t be good. When I regain my vision, I find myself inside of the Domain. A place that is¡­ not very pleasant, to say the least. I¡¯m standing in the middle of some ruins, with several strange blocks of stone arrayed around me. Meanwhile there is a massive volcano in the distance, along with what appears to be dozens of fortresses scattered across a vast and barren plains. One covered in ash and monsters. Oh, and a bunch of glowing crimson cracks all over everything. Whether it¡¯s the ground, the sky, or the fortresses. Even the monsters have them. Monsters that vary in appearance from humanoid to what look kind of like dinosaurs. Sorta. Okay, a bunch of reptiles. I¡¯ll keep it at that. The humanoid monsters are also reptiles, with some of them looking like short walking lizards, others like little humanoid dinosaurs. The only difference being the intimidation factor between them. I go ahead and identify the various monsters I see nearby. ? Level 46 Destruction-Touched Kobold ¨C 183 Potential Skills ¨C X ? ? Level 49 Destruction-Touched Drake ¨C 241 Potential Skills ¨C X ? ? Level 44 Destruction-Touched Lizardman ¨C 150 Potential Skills ¨C X ? ? Level 42 Destruction-Touched Lizardman ¨C 142 Potential Skills ¨C X ? ? Level 50 Destruction-Touched Dracoraptor ¨C 284 Potential Skills ¨C X ? My mouth starts hanging open in silence as I look through the stones at the monsters, none of whom seem to notice me. Yet all of whom are elite monsters. I continue identifying more monsters all around for as far as I can see, but every last one of them is an elite monster. What. The. Fuck? Not only are they all elite monsters, but they¡¯re elite monsters who are all higher leveled than me¡­ My thoughts are cut off when I hear a very loud roar. One that shakes the very ground and makes the monsters flee towards different hiding spots. Whether it¡¯s inside of caves, behind large boulders, or inside of fortresses. Then the volcano erupts, shooting out things that are very much not magma or what should normally come out of a volcano. Instead it¡¯s strange bolts of deep crimson energy that arc and crash into the ground, making more and more of those crimson cracks appear before whatever they strike turns into naught but red ash. Whether they¡¯re monsters or inanimate objects. With the only things staying in one shape being the fortresses, some of the caves, and some ruins just like the one I¡¯m in right now. And with one last roar from whatever the hell is inside of the volcano ¨C probably the unique monster ¨C the little crimson missiles stop firing and everything returns to normal again. Just for the Domain quest to appear in my vision. ?¨C The King is Dead, Long Live the King! ¨C? You have heard the Unique Monster of the Unique Domain. The following objectives have been unlocked. Complete Objective 1 to conquer the Unique Domain. Objective 1: Kill the King of Destruction Objective 2: Conquer all twenty-four fortresses Objective 3: Survive Objective 4: Slay the five Grand Lords of Destruction I feel my legs give out from under me as I fall to the ground on my rear, genuinely beginning to wonder if I¡¯m going to survive this. Vacation Notice As it states in the title, I''m sort of going on vacation. I say sort of because I''ll still probably be writing chapters during my trip out of state but I may miss some as it''s not a priority during my trip. Today included as I will be preparing for my trip today and won''t be writing any chapters at all today. This narrative has been purloined without the author''s approval. Report any appearances on Amazon. Other than that, as I''ve already stated in the author''s notes, Ascension of Chaos is now down to the regular 1 chapter a day. And while it might drop to the same schedule as my other several stories eventually, with them being three chapters a week, that likely won''t be for a while. Have a lovely weekend everyone! B1 | System Forums 6 Planet Val Successors Discussion Thread #51 After Ashley¡¯s tenth Official System Event
Planet Val Successors Discussion Thread #51 Support creative writers by reading their stories on Royal Road, not stolen versions.Not long before Ashley¡¯s fall into the Unique Domain B1 | Chapter 57 Somewhere in the Void Minutes before Ashley falls in to the Unique Domain Chaos continues searching desperately for the item, knowing very well that the arrival of the UM is getting closer and closer. Too close for his liking. Then, out of nowhere, he feels a pull from Aether, bringing his attention to the usual meeting place of the Primordials. Where he sees the other Primordials gathered. So makes a clone and sends it over to join them while focusing his main consciousness on the void in order to continue his search. But before the meeting can even begin, he feels the presence of the item. Instantly raising his hopes. Just for them to crash back down as he arrives to see the Gate to the Unique Domain rushing straight through a fracture in reality. At Ashley. He rushes right after it to pull it back, but the Gate manages to make it through the fracture and envelop Ashley before he can stop it. A thread of karma clearly having been visible tying them together. ¡°ASHLEEEEEEEYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!¡± Chaos roars, his voice echoing throughout Earth, the void, and the meeting with the other Primordials. Chaos sees red in his gaze as he almost loses control of himself and destroys the void around him, along with the planet it¡¯s connected to. Until Nyx tosses him out of the void, into the meeting with the others. Each of whom all help to suppress the Primordial of Chaos. ¡°Calm down, Chaos,¡± Justicar states, a grimace on his face. ¡°Chaos, if you don¡¯t calm down, I will have to-¡± Aether begins, only for Chaos to let out a loud cawing sound as his form morphs into a large raven. One that grows larger and larger and larger. All the way until he is large enough to perch on top of a planet. And throughout the change, he doesn¡¯t stop cawing, his voice echoing throughout the entire galaxy they¡¯re currently in. Then he turns his glowing crimson eyes straight towards the world holding the Unique Domain. ¡°Stop, Chaos,¡± Chronos declares, appearing amidst the others. ¡°If you have any desire to see your daughter again, you must stop before it¡¯s too late.¡± Chronos¡¯s words halt Chaos immediately as he freezes time. But crimson cracks begin to appear on the Primordial before he breaks free of Chronos¡¯s time lock after a few minutes. And without hesitation, he begins to streak across space back towards Val again. Only to be stopped this time by Etheria, who enlarges herself as well and casts millions of spells at once to hold him back. Both offensive and defensive spells, along with enormous chains that grapple onto Chaos¡¯s wings to hold him down. She holds him in place for several minutes straight before she freezes in place, a look of horror appearing on her face as she turns to face Val herself and mutters, ¡°No¡­¡± Then she repeatedly shakes her head, murmuring, ¡°No, no, no, nonononono¡­¡± ¡°Shit, not her too,¡± Erebos mutters while the symbol of Wrath flashes in his eyes, ¡°the softies are getting way too fucking worked up over this shit.¡± ¡°You¡¯re too coldhearted,¡± Lux scolds him while raising her hands and making a gentle golden glow shine out to calm the two down. Meanwhile Gaia does the same thing with a gentle green light. This content has been misappropriated from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere. Both of them having spent several minutes preparing the strongest calming spells they could. But right before the spells hit the two, Etheria¡¯s face grows cold, and a wave of spells washes out from her in a flood. The Primordial of Magic clearly having lost control as well. Then the calming spells hit them, and everything freezes all at once. After several seconds, Chaos slowly begins to shrink back down until he returns to his humanoid form with an expressionless and nearly dead look in his eyes. Meanwhile Etheria just stares at Val, wondering why she had to pick a Successor like that. But deep down she also realizes that it was part of why she picked him. A tiny, almost nonexistent part, since she mostly just wanted to train a talented mage, but still a part. The part of her Successor that genuinely loves his twin sister with all of his self. Enough to jump into a Unique Domain after her without hesitation. Leaving the Gate to eventually seal itself off behind him, with their parents only arriving not long after it had already sealed itself away. Both of them also growing enraged, just like Etheria and Chaos. Meanwhile the Successor of Magic and Chaos¡¯s other two siblings arrive a couple minutes later, also finding themselves late. Then immediately shouting at the parents, venting their anguish on them simply for being there to vent on. Eventually Justicar just turns to look at Chronos and Aether before muttering, ¡°Well, this has gone as badly as it could possibly go.¡± Both Primordials just nod their heads in agreement.
Val Minutes before Ashley falls in to the Unique Domain Blake feels elated at his recent encounter with Ashley. Because she is finally starting to let him in, even if it¡¯s only a little! And that¡¯s enough for him for now. He¡¯s been constantly fretting over whether or not he would ever be able to be her younger brother again. After what happened to her with the accident in the past. After he wasn¡¯t able to save her. And after she woke up without a single memory of him. When he saw the look in her eyes when she saw him the first time, he felt heartbroken, even if he realized that she at least subconsciously recognized him a little. So now he feels happy enough to walk on air. Which is a metaphor that doesn¡¯t work all that well when he can literally walk on air with his magic. He skips along in the forest, feeling reluctant to go home even if he can¡¯t really go see her now that she¡¯s already left him behind. But he¡¯s just so happy and misses her that he finds it hard to return. All of his thoughts come to a grinding halt, however, when a loud shattering sound echoes throughout the area. One followed soon after by the sound of a Gate appearing. A very loud and strange Gate. With a shattering sound akin to glass that shouldn¡¯t be there. Blake gets a bad feeling based off of his instinct alone. An instinct that¡¯s never failed him thus far. So he flies into the air and rushes over towards where the sound came from. Which also happens to be the direction Ashley went. And on his way, he makes sure to check the System Forums for any news. Because he sees a notification on the corner of his screen telling him that Ashley entered a System Event around the exact same time the strangely loud Gate appeared. But what he finds on the System Forums sends a chill down his spine as tears begin to form in his eyes. Not again. He flies faster in the direction of the Gate. Not. Again. Blue flames begin to shoot out from behind him, acting as a propulsion to move him faster. ¡°Not again, not again, not again¡­¡± he murmurs over and over again as he goes faster and faster, proving to anyone on the ground seeing him fly by why he is considered the greatest mage on the planet. And when he arrives at the Unique Domain¡¯s Gate, he stops for a single second to read the message that appears upon identifying it. ? Class E Gate: The First and Last Hell of the King of Destruction ¨C Recommended level: ? ¨C Users Inside: 1 ? ¡°I will not lose her again!¡± Blake shouts out loud before rushing straight inside of the Gate without a hint of hesitation. Only to find himself appearing in a ruins, surrounded by a bunch of strange stones, without a single monster in sight outside of the ones on the fortresses. And after a looking around, he spots several other ruins like the one he¡¯s on, along with caves, and the fortresses. Finishing with the large volcano. But he doesn¡¯t find Ashley. Are there different starting points? He glances at the stones around him before looking at the other ruins with the exact same formation of stones. There are probably different starting locations within this Domain, and we¡¯re at different ones. He clenches his fist as anxiety fills him. Both for himself and for his twin. Because the monsters he does see on the fortresses are far too powerful. What¡¯s important now though is to find his sister and work with her to survive. That¡¯s all that¡¯s important. B1 | Chapter 58 Ashley So the very first thing I do after I climb back to my feet is to get a better read on my surroundings. Which is to say that I focus on what monsters seem to stay where, what levels each of the species of monster are, and the general land around me. Not that there¡¯s much land, considering most of it is nothing but red ashes. But still. One thing I note is the massive size of this Domain. It is just plain enormous. So big that if it weren¡¯t for it being completely flat, I could see myself getting lost in it. Although I can¡¯t see what¡¯s on the other side of the volcano. It¡¯s probably the same as what¡¯s on this side, so I don¡¯t really care. Not to mention that the boss is in the volcano itself. Now then. First thing¡¯s first. Chaos? You there? Silence answers. Either he¡¯s still missing, or our connection is blocked within the Unique Domain. Putting that matter aside for the moment, I ¨C ignoring the significantly rising number of followers in the corner of my interface ¨C move around the ruins a bit. Slowly getting closer to the edge of it, only to pause when I see some of the monsters peeking their heads out of the fortresses and caverns and other sorts of cover. As if they¡¯re checking to see if the boss¡¯s rampage is over. I narrow my eyes for a bit before coming to a decision. Right. If I plan on surviving here, then I¡¯m gonna need to see how strong these monsters really are first. Also, I¡¯m going to have to decide if keeping my Assimilate skill a secret is more important than staying alive. Because there is no fucking way I¡¯m going to keep it hidden if I want to live through this. I have to go all out against the boss at the very least. So what¡¯s most important right now is deciding if I should go all out right now, or later. Hmm. Well, I can decide that after or while battling a monster to evaluate its power. With that in mind, I slowly move to the edge of the ruins before looking around at the closest monsters. Which include some of those lizardmen who are scurrying away from some rocks nearby. Three of them in total, each around level 42. Then there¡¯s two strange spiders that I see peeking out of one of the caves. Really large ones at that. And those are level 40. All Destruction-Touched. I take a deep breath before letting it out and focusing solely on the spiders. One of the spiders heads back inside when a dracoraptor approaches. With the monster looking kind of like a velociraptor from prehistoric times mixed with some sort of flying lizard that has wings. So it¡¯s just a velociraptor with wings. The creature turns towards the spider that didn¡¯t head inside before opening its mouth, letting out a loud screech, and breathing a deep crimson flame at the spider that makes the spider screech. Before it turns into naught but red ash. Support the creativity of authors by visiting the original site for this novel and more. Then the dracoraptor just turns and moves away, leaving me kind of petrified over here as I hide behind a stone. Right. So velociraptor with wings that breathes destruction-affinity flames. Got it. I kind of want to leave. For obvious reasons. But since I can¡¯t, I just wait for a bit longer until the other spider returns to the entrance of the cavern. Then it goes back down again upon seeing the ashes, along with the dracoraptor that is still nearby even if it¡¯s leaving. I breathe in a deep breath before letting it out again. A few seconds more pass as I wait for the dracoraptor to get far away, following which I tense up to run straight for the cavern. Deciding it to be the safest place with the weakest monsters. Only for a flood of a dozen spiders to rush out, making me stop before I even start running. The spiders rush straight towards the dracoraptor in a stampede of meter-long spiders. And when they reach the thing, it opens its mouth, screeches again, and breathes out more flames. But this time the flames only torch two spiders, letting the others go around to attack the dracoraptor from the side. Biting it here and there and causing venom to visibly creep through past the scales covering its flesh. I feel slightly anxious and panicked for a moment before eventually deciding to just go through with it and send a single feather straight at the dracoraptor¡¯s undefended eye as it sits there buried under the spiders. Piercing through it after I activate Assimilate. It doesn¡¯t pierce all the way through, though. Not to the brain. But that doesn¡¯t matter as it starts to mutate a little. Until it dies to the spiders, and I get some messages myself. {You have been granted 3 Skill Points for killing a monster within a Unique Domain.} {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Dracoraptor} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Destruction Breath, is now unlocked for your usage.} I don¡¯t get any time to focus on the messages, though. Because one of the spiders instantly turns towards me after I help kill the dracoraptor. Making me instinctively hide behind the stone. Then I hear movement beginning to approach my location from that spider. Followed by even more movement from the other spiders. After a really quick decision, I begin to move. I use gravity magic to drastically decrease my weight, followed by Energy Blade to summon two small blades of energy in my hands that I use to stab into the stone and climb up it. And by the time the spiders arrive, looking around the stone in a swarm, I find myself damn near panicking at the top of the stone. I pretty much hold my breath until the spiders lose interest and head back inside of their little cavern. Letting me breathe out in relief. Fucking hell this is stressful¡­ If these were just regular monsters, I¡¯d be perfectly fine with their levels. But elite monsters are generally at least around twenty-five to fifty percent stronger than their levels would imply. In terms of monsters. And these monsters are all already higher level than me. Albeit not by much. Right as I¡¯m about to calm down and check my Skill Tree, though, I sense something approaching from behind through my Enhanced Perception skill. Something that makes a chill run down my spine as I jump down on instinct, flapping my wings once to turn around as I do so. Making me just barely avoid having the talons of a large drake tearing through me. Will this place ever give me a break?! As if mocking me, the spiders that had started heading back to their cavern turn around and see me. Well, shit. I flap my wings and fly up into the air to avoid the spiders. Which proceeds to give the drake an opportunity to send a wave of deep crimson flames behind it that shoot it forwards, letting it dig its talons into my wings and pick me up like a damned mouse. A winged one. Until the blood in my wings begins to mutate its talons, making it unable to hold onto me anymore since it no longer has talons. The drake lets out a roar of pain as I fall down to the ground face first. My wings not working right now because of the gaping wounds on them that go all the way through. Meanwhile the spiders all rush over to where I¡¯m landing, and a dracoraptor joins the chase as well. Only to get into a fight with the spiders right when I¡¯m about to crash amongst them. But my wings manage to heal just enough mere seconds before I am about to land, so I flap them again to shoot me to the side, where I crash into another cavern. At which point I don¡¯t give a shit about keeping my secret anymore. Because this is going too far. So I turn my attention to the ceiling of the cavern and use Silver Spike to slam into the ceiling of the cavern. Bringing it all down in front of me and sealing me inside of whatever cavern I just got stuck in for now. Until I break my way out later on, that is. I pant in exhaustion as I finally take the moment to catch my breath. Just to turn around and find a bunch of glowing ants marching my way. ¡°Oh come on¡­¡± I mutter out loud, no doubt shocking everyone again with my actually speaking. If they aren¡¯t more shocked by the sight of Silver Spike, that is. This is getting ridiculous. B1 | Chapter 59 Ashley I quickly identify the ants as they march my way. ? Level 38 Destruction-Touched Antine Drone ¨C 122 Potential Skills ¨C X ? Oh? Actually, I could¡­ I count how many there are. ¡­not take that many of them on. So without hesitation, now that I¡¯m no longer bothering with hiding my stolen skills, I go ahead and let loose. First by activating Destruction Breath on them, making my mouth open wide before a powerful jet of deep crimson, almost black flames shoot out at the ants. Turning the closest ones to ash as I get new Skill Trees from them thanks to Assimilate still being active. Then I proceed to use Silver Spike to summon a bunch of spikes out of the air and ground to impale the ones behind them. And after my breath attack runs out, I go ahead and summon a Silver Barrier between me and the ants to block them from reaching me. Because the damned flood of ants didn¡¯t even take a dent from that attack. Despite me killing what must be nearly a dozen of them with that onslaught. Although¡­ {You have been granted 3 Skill Points for killing a monster within a Unique Domain.} x11 {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Antine Drone} x11 {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Destructive Bite, is now unlocked for your usage.} ¨C [ERROR ¨C Destructive Bite is already unlocked. No skills are unlocked. New skills will now be added and made available to purchase to the preexisting Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Antine Drone.] x11 {Congratulations, you have now reached level 40. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} {Congratulations, you have now reached level 41. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} Oh, uh, wow. These things give a lot. Both in EXP and in Skill Points. This place may actually be a goldmine for those two things. But¡­ The ants repeatedly charge at the wall, causing one dent after another to form as the what must be hundreds of ants try to push on. With even more ants behind them. ¡­yeah, not worth the gold in this mine. And looking at my current mana and Chaos Energy reserves, I won¡¯t last much longer. Because those attacks I just did drained a good third of my mana simply to kill a dozen of the hundreds of ants. So I quickly begin to look around for some sort of way out. Only to not find anything. I would just break out of here, but that¡¯ll take longer than this barrier will hold. If you spot this story on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation. Instead I turn back around and begin by raising my hands and spraying ice cold water over the wall at the ants. More and more water, making the water begin to run down the other side and cause some of the ants to slip. Then I proceed to cast several lightning bolts that strike at the ants, running through the water and electrocuting all of the ants. But I don¡¯t get a single System Message about killing them. Which is rather disappointing. What I do find is that they are all at least temporarily paralyzed, with occasional sparks coming off of their collapsed bodies. Even if some of them are beginning to make attempts at standing again. Guess their shells are too thick. I go ahead and spew forth some more destruction flames into their numbers, killing off another dozen or so before turning around and using this extra time to dig my way out. With Nature¡¯s Wrath. I use the skill to create vines and roots and the like in the soil and around it to dig through and gradually make a small entrance for me to crawl out of. A process that takes a few minutes to pull off, giving the ants time to recover by the time I start crawling through said hole. But I manage to make it outside again. Just to find myself faced with the sight of a swarm of two dozen spiders dragging a few dracoraptors into their hive. All of which pause at the sight of me. Then more drakes come flying down from the sky as I hear the ants marching their way through the entrance I made, clearly angry at me for more reasons than one. Can I just go home now, please? ¡°Ashley!¡± I finally hear Chaos¡¯s voice echoing in my head at a rather poor time. Not now. I quickly begin running for my life, only to turn back to find the ants colliding with the spiders that had started chasing me. Making the two change targets. But that¡¯s not the case for the drakes who continue chasing after me, occasionally swooping down in their attempts to catch me. In a situation like this, I would normally go with Dark Howl or Sonic Screech. But I can see more monsters in the distance along with a fortress filled with kobolds, none of whom are currently focusing on me. And if I used those skills, it would just attract their attention and possibly their aggro. So I do the simplest things I can do while running. I conjure Silver Barriers to block breath attacks from the drakes, use Shadow Step to teleport away when they swoop down to grab me, and occasionally use Silver Spike to attack them when they¡¯re least expecting it. Occasionally knocking one down from the air, but only killing two of them during the entire chase. All the way till another loud roar echoes from the volcano, and more of those missiles fire from out of it. Immediately making the drakes give up their chase without hesitation to go find shelter. Just like all the other monsters in the area. But by now I¡¯m panting in exhaustion, my sweat dripping down my still-dry clothes, my mana down to just around fifteen percent remaining, and gashes all across my wings and shoulders that are still healing from the drakes¡¯ talons occasionally catching me. Tearing through my clothes a bit in the process. Fortunately the clothes repair themselves, otherwise I could very much see myself ending up damn near naked in here from my clothes being destroyed. Thank Chaos for self-repairing clothes. Literally, since he gave them to me. But more importantly, I try desperately to find a cover, only to end up being stuck at a little overhanging cavern with no tunnels connected to it. With a bunch of lizardmen crouching down inside of it. Sorry fellas, but this is my cover. Without hesitation, I use up some of my remaining mana to fire destruction flames in their way, torching a couple of them before the last two run straight towards me around the flames. But I stop them as well with Silver Spikes mixed with Silver Barrier. Blocking them from proceeding first then piercing through them after. Then I take cover in the back of the cavern while the boss¡¯s attacks fire down all across the Domain. Saved by the Unique Monster. How ironic. I almost let out a chuckle at that thought, but I hold myself back. Anyways, now¡¯s as good a time as any Chaos. ¡°Ashley! Are you okay? Do you need any items? I can send you some basic stuff if you need anything! New clothes, maybe? I can¡¯t send anything powerful unless you do a feat impressive enough that the System and Justicar agree, but maybe something to wash yourself with? Oh, and about the Unique Monster, you should avoid it at all costs until you¡¯re at least the same level as it! And-¡± Chaos immediately lets loose a barrage of words that has my head spinning. As if he were some overprotective and worried father or something. And his words honestly make a very faint warmth spread through me. A warmth that is not the rather warm temperature of this Domain. But one of compassion. I think. ¡°Oh, I forgot to mention, but your twin jumped into the Domain after you,¡± Chaos comments after spending the entire barrage of the Unique Monster¡¯s attacks talking away nonstop without giving me any sort of time to respond. Wait, what? ¡°Yeah, Blake¡¯s in the Domain as well,¡± he confirms. ¡°Although he seems to be on the opposite side of the Domain as you.¡± The fuck? B1 | Chapter 60 The Class S System Hub One person appears after another within the Class S System Hub as more and more people learn about the current events on Val. The events revolving around the Successor of Chaos. And her skill that has now finally been discovered publicly. But the King of the Sil Gray Kingdom simply stands at the very back of the hub with his arms crossed as some of the other top Class S rulers quietly discuss amongst themselves about the Successor. ¡°Who would¡¯ve thought that rumor was true?¡± ¡°This will be a problem.¡± ¡°How close do you think Chaos is to her? Do you think he would care if she were killed?¡± ¡°She¡¯s a threat.¡± But King Arnos Sil Gray just flips through the System Forums as he looks at the reactions of the public. Just glancing at one particular System Forums thread. The king raises his head when some of the Class S hunters approach him, with one of them asking, ¡°How do you feel, King Arnos? It was your son whose root skill was taken.¡± He looks around at the Class S hunters all around the hub who have now gone silent, just waiting for his response. Some of whom include the rulers of the most powerful non-Primordial related nations and organizations in the entire universe, and others the de-facto leaders of the organizations under the Primordials. Eventually he focuses on the person who asked him the question as he answers, ¡°Should she survive her ordeal, I will be allying with the Successor of Chaos and sending my son to Val to work with her.¡± Silence fills the hub. ¡°But aren¡¯t you angry that she took one of your family¡¯s special skills?¡± the Class S ruler of the world known as Alvaria asks, the man narrowing his glowing purple eyes at Arnos. Arnos just shakes his head and states, ¡°If she could claim the skill by slaying my son, then she may keep it.¡± It would be a different matter if the duel killed him for good. Emperor Vlad Crow Alvaria looks a little surprised for a moment before nodding his head and stating, ¡°In that case, would you care to put me into contact with the Lady herself?¡± This story has been stolen from Royal Road. If you read it on Amazon, please report it Arnos doesn¡¯t show any surprise as he nods his head in agreement. Meanwhile everyone nearby shows surprise at their interaction. None of them having expected Arnos¡¯s reaction to the current events. But not everyone in the hub agrees with their sentiment. Soon leading to a third of the Class S hunters in the room mutually deciding to avoid anything related to the Successor of Chaos, along with a sixth of the Class S hunters agreeing to target her in the Official System Events. And when Arnos hears the few people in the room who decide to target the Successor of Chaos directly after the protection period on Val is gone make their declarations, he just silently shakes his head. Already knowing full well how the Primordial of Chaos will react to that. Because his own world has a Successor of Magic on it as well, and that Successor has clearly informed him of just how much Chaos cares for his new daughter. A fact that many of the other Class S hunters here currently believe to be impossible simply because of the man¡¯s psychopathic actions ever since the dawn of the universe. The Primordial acting for no reason other than his own amusement. He opens a personal chat window on his interface using a special feature given to him when he reached Class B on the System Classifications to send a message to all of the important individuals of the Sil Gray Kingdom. Then he closes out of the chat window again without reading their responses. This is going to turn into a mess.
Ashley After Chaos¡¯s little revelation about my twin being here, I feel more than a little stunned. To the degree that I just kinda blankly stare forwards. Until the monsters begin coming back out of their hiding places. At which point I come to a decision. I am going to make this little cavern my home until I feel confident enough leaving this place. Even if it takes the entire month before the Gate breaks to do that. ¡°Unique Domains last for two months before breaking,¡± Chaos corrects me. Even if it takes the entire two months before the Gate breaks to do that. Not that I can see it taking that long. ¡°Chances are the Unique Monster will leave its volcano long before that,¡± Chaos says, making me tense up a little. ¡°Unlike most other monsters, Unique Monsters actually have sapience to a degree. Even if it is very limited and sealed away by the System.¡± That¡¯s¡­ sad. And I¡¯m not particularly happy about the idea of the King of Destruction leaving his volcano. But that¡¯s a problem for later. For now I go ahead and quickly get to work building up walls around the cavern, blocking off the entrance from anything else. With the exception of a single hole I leave closer to the top of the cavern entrance for me to fly out of and into. From what I saw, the only monsters here who use these small, wide open caverns that have nothing more than a single rounded inner wall along with a ceiling for cover are the lizardmen. The kobolds stay in their fortresses. The ants in their nests Spiders their hives. The drakes go wherever they go. Not sure, actually. But it¡¯s not these alcoves, that¡¯s for sure. And the dracoraptors hide in some other caves that I didn¡¯t get a good look at. Although the process of making this little bunker for myself ends up taking almost the rest of my mana. Leaving me completely drained. But it was worth it as I don¡¯t sense any monsters outside trying to get in with my Enhanced Perception skill. And the ones that get close all turn away after sniffing at the metal plates making up the wall. Fortunately it wasn¡¯t exactly difficult to figure out how to make the walls in the first place. I collapse onto the ground in a sweaty heap, just staring up at the ceiling as I breathe in and out. Wondering what the hell I¡¯m going to do from here on out. At the very least, food and water won¡¯t be an issue. Water I can just get with my magic. Simple as that. As for food, it doesn¡¯t really matter what I eat. With Incorrigible Appetite that I got from the zombies out of one of the Gates on Val I can eat anything and be fine. I could even eat rotten meat if I wanted to and not have any issues. Other than gagging to death. Because it probably doesn¡¯t taste very good. On that note, you able to send any food, Chaos? ¡°Unfortunately not,¡± he answers, crashing any hopes I had of not eating poorly cooked monster meat down the drain. ¡°I¡¯m only able to send System recognized items through the Successor Menu. And that doesn¡¯t include food.¡± Damn. Guess it¡¯s cooked lizards, spiders, and ants for me then. But for now, it¡¯s time for a nap. I don¡¯t think I can keep my eyes open for much longer, and Enhanced Perception should make me instantly aware of any monsters trying to sneak in. So I let my eyes droop closed before I fall asleep. B1 | Chapter 61 Ashley I wake up as I sense a drake beginning to enter my bunker, making me shoot up to my feet from pure instinct alone before turning towards it. Finding the thing sticking its head inside and looking around the incredibly dark cavern. Eventually finding me and letting out a roar. The sight of the monster makes me grit my teeth before I quickly breathe out a wave of destruction flames straight at the drake. Catching it off guard. Then I flap my wings, sending several of my sharpened feathers at it. With me following after through the air, with both of my blades drawn. Just as I expected, after the destruction flames clear up to reveal the drake again now missing quite the number of scales, it swipes its wing from its place perched on my barrier and sends my feathers flying. But it doesn¡¯t manage to block or avoid my blades that I use gravity magic to make heavier the moment they are about to hit its missing scales. Leading to my blades cleaving straight through its unprotected flesh as the drake lets out a roar of pain. I activate Assimilate without any hesitation, and follow it up with another wave of feathers that pierce into it as the drake falls to the ground. But it doesn¡¯t die just yet. So I follow it down there before grabbing both blades and driving them straight through its neck. Since I have no idea where its heart is, and its brain is still covered by its skull. Something I doubt I could pierce with my strength. Then I get the System Messages I¡¯m looking for. {You have been granted 3 Skill Points for killing a monster within a Unique Domain.} {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Drake} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Mid-Stage Destruction Mana Manipulation, is now unlocked for your usage.} ¨C [ERROR ¨C Mid-Stage Destruction Mana Manipulation is already unlocked. No skills are unlocked. New skills will now be added and made available to purchase to the preexisting Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Drake.] {Congratulations, you have now reached level 44. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} My mind nearly blanks out when I read the System Message about the mana manipulation. Right. I didn¡¯t actually read the messages that I got from killing the other two drakes. Was a little busy running for my life. Or rather, flying for my life. I actually feel rather relieved about not having to hide my skill anymore. It makes things so much easier. On that note, how is everyone outside of the Domain taking my reveal, anyways? ¡°Not well,¡± Chaos answers right away, the guy practically watching my every move in here like an overprotective father. Which I guess he kind of is now. Sorta. ¡°And I am more than just ¡®sort of¡¯ your ¡®overprotective father¡¯, I am! Do you know how shocked I was when I learned you¡¯d ended up in this Unique Domain?! I lost control and nearly destroyed a galaxy!¡± I blink at that before glancing upwards at the ceiling of the cavern as if Chaos were there. You what? ¡°Oh, uh, forget I said that,¡± he says, dismissing his previous words as I struggle to not raise a brow. ¡°The universe is split, but over half of the people are either wishing to ally with you or deciding to ignore you entirely.¡± Did you know this text is from a different site? Read the official version to support the creator. Wait a second, go back to what you said before. You lost control and nearly destroyed a what? ¡°Right, so let¡¯s move on from the whole ¡®lost control¡¯ part, shall we?¡± Chaos says, making me blink for a second as I realize he¡¯s worried about me realizing he lost control. Not about the ¡®nearly destroying a galaxy¡¯ thing. ¡°Why would I care about a random galaxy?¡± I just kinda stare at the ceiling for a few seconds, my attention locked on that tone of utter confusion in his voice. Like he has no idea why there would be anything wrong with wiping out a galaxy and everyone in it. Right. Primordial of Chaos. Almost forgot about a bunch of the things he did in the past. ¡°Why should I care about a bunch of random mortals?¡± he asks, once again sounding confused. I guess you have a point. Although killing them yourself is a bit¡­ brutal. Even if unintentional. Well, whatever. That¡¯s your life, not mine. ¡°Right, so back to what I was saying before,¡± Chaos says, clearly moving on from the topic. ¡°Most of them won¡¯t be a problem, and a minority of them will likely target you but only inside of Official System Events. So you don¡¯t have to worry much about them.¡± That¡¯s good. ¡°As for the last tiny minority that are actually plotting to kill you if you make it out of the Unique Domain alive?¡± Chaos continues, sending a slight chill down my spine from his tone. ¡°Don¡¯t worry about them either. They seem to believe that I don¡¯t care about you. Likely because of my past of not caring about anyone. So I¡¯ll go ahead and play with them a bit.¡± Another chill runs down my spine at that, but I just nod my head without saying a word. Let¡¯s just move on from that. I turn my head to look at the entrance of my little cavern, which was damaged a little bit by our battle. So I go ahead and repair it with new barriers. A process that ends up being a little bit more complicated than the process of making said barriers in the first place. Of making the barricade. Then I go ahead and begin preparing to fly out of my cavern to hunt a bit, only to pause when my stomach growls. Hungry for food. I pause, glance outside of the cavern once more, then turn my head towards the drake¡¯s corpse. Well, guess I¡¯m eating drake today.
I let out a light groan as I fly up to the entrance of my cavern, not exactly happy about my dinner. A dinner of burnt and incredibly tough drake flesh. Flesh that made me gag from eating it. But my body can consume anything perfectly fine thanks to that skill meant for zombies, so it¡¯s fine. Fine. Right. Totally fine. ¡°You should learn to cook,¡± Chaos comments. Shut up. ¡°Shutting up,¡± Chaos comments again, sounding amused this time. I take a deep breath while trying to wipe the memory of my meal out of my mind. Then I focus on the surroundings of the cavern, where no monsters are within sight. Strictly because the king just had another fit. Alright. The monsters with the lowest level here are the ants, followed by the lizardmen and spiders. Then the kobolds. With the dracoraptors and drakes at the top of the food chain. ¡°This is likely the outskirts of the Unique Domain, so the monsters will grow in level as they get closer to the center,¡± Chaos explains, surprising me with facts I wish I didn¡¯t know now. ¡°All Unique Monsters spawn at the highest level of whatever Class they are in. With the monsters of the Unique Domain gradually growing stronger to around the same level by the time you get close to the UM.¡± Right. So these are the small-fry of this place. Gotcha. Anyways, since I allocated my free point while eating, I go ahead and search for a spider nest. Because those seem to be the easiest for me to handle. There are fewer of them than the ants, and they¡¯re still a relatively low level. Not to mention that their silk may be flammable, and I haven¡¯t managed to kill any of them yet. So I don¡¯t have their Skill Tree. And I just want a skill from them. It would help if I got the Skill Trees of every monster in the area before I moved on. Just to help prepare me for the higher leveled monsters. Especially since I¡¯m not hiding Assimilate anymore. Although, as I fly through the abandoned skies towards one of the nests, I can¡¯t help but wonder. Do the people outside know exactly what my skill does? ¡°They do not,¡± Chaos says, sounding rather pleased. ¡°All they¡¯re assuming is that you take one skill from your enemies. No one believes you¡¯re taking the entire Skill Tree as they¡¯ve yet to see you use any later skills from the Skill Trees you¡¯ve taken.¡± Nice. Some secrecy still remains after all. ¡°Ashley?¡± Chaos asks. What? ¡°Be careful when you get closer to the UM,¡± he says, sounding genuinely worried. ¡°Unique Monsters let off a frequency that will cut off our mental connection for a time. So when you get close enough, we won¡¯t be able to talk anymore.¡± Okay. On another note, I wonder how Blake is doing? ¡°He¡¯s currently fighting to take over a fortress from the kobolds inside,¡± Chaos casually mentions, almost making me stop flying from the shock. ¡°Do remember that you can spectate other users¡¯ System Events even while inside of one yourself. So long as it¡¯s not an Official System Event you¡¯re in, that is.¡± He¡¯s what?! And¡­ I didn¡¯t know that. B1 | Chapter 62 Ashley Huh. He really is just trying to take over a fortress from the kobolds. I can¡¯t help but stare in some shock at the screen as I fly through the air towards a nest I just found. Because on the screen shows Blake as he casually uses his strongest magic, spatial magic, to tear the kobolds to shreds. And I can¡¯t help but admire the efficiency he does it at. But I guess that¡¯s just par for the course with him. Especially with his Perfect Spatial Mana Manipulation. The highest class of mana manipulation skill that gives every rune in existence, including the ability to discover and even make your own runes. In fact, the System Forums mentioned that having a Perfect Mana Manipulation skill was a requirement to be even considered for the position of Successor of Magic by Etheria. I close out of the screen when I reach the nest, finding some spiders peeking outside of it already. Then I take a deep breath and close my eyes, focusing on the new runes I can sense in my mind. The runes attached to my Mid Stage Destruction Mana Manipulation skill. Of the runes, there are the usual five that I got in the previous Low Stage Mana Manipulation skills, along with five new ones. One new one that lets me coat my body in destruction mana to act as a personal barrier, one to coat my body in destruction mana to destroy the concepts of gravity and allow me to float in the air, one to create semi-solid structures of destruction mana that I can control, one to create bullets that can shatter runes before a spell is cast so long as I use more mana than the caster of the runes, and one that lets me send out a pulse that targets a single thing and doesn¡¯t damage anything else. Overall, some rather nice runes. But the one I use right now summons forth several arrows of destruction mana around me. Following which I open my eyes, activate Assimilate, and launch them straight at the two spiders leaving the nest. And when they hit them, the spiders let out loud screeches as parts of their bodies begin to disintegrate without a trace around where the arrows strike. Not being anywhere near as strong as the UM¡¯s Domain-wide attacks, but still proving rather useful. I smile as I convert more mana into destruction mana before creating more arrows and sending them flying at the spiders until both spiders are dead. {You have been granted 3 Skill Points for killing a monster within a Unique Domain.} x2 {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Drachne} x2 {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Destruction-Touched Silk Creation, is now unlocked for your usage.} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Destruction-Touched Silk Creation, is now unlocked for your usage.} ¨C [ERROR ¨C Destruction-Touched Silk Creation is already unlocked. No skills are unlocked. New skills will now be added and made available to purchase to the preexisting Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Drachne.] Before I can celebrate the new skills, I feel a major wave of pain assault me from my mid-section. Warning me very immediately that this is a mutation skill. A skill that requires physical traits from the source to use. So I don¡¯t hesitate before erasing the Skill Tree. Because I am not going to let myself be mutated into a spider lady. Help support creative writers by finding and reading their stories on the original site. The first time this happened was when I accidentally killed grass of all things while Assimilate was active back at the park. Where the grass gave me photosynthesis as a single-skill Skill Tree. And tried mutating my flesh to give me bark skin and leaves. Then the mutation went away after I removed the skill, returning me to normal. And showing me that I very much do not want to mutate. It just feels wrong when I do. Although I guess some mutations may be okay. If the skill is powerful enough, and it doesn¡¯t have too weird a look. ¡°The Unique Monster will likely have a root skill tied to a physical trait as well, so if you want its Skill Tree should you manage to kill it, you¡¯ll likely end up with one of its physical traits,¡± Chaos comments, surprising me. ¡°And you may want to keep that trait, since the root skills of UMs are always True Damage dealing skills.¡± Well, yeah, that is definitely a skill I can see myself keeping. I just hope the mutation isn¡¯t bad. Fortunately, most skills are tied to magic and not the user¡¯s physical form. So I¡¯m good for most Skill Trees. I also already have wings, so wing related mutation skills won¡¯t be a problem either. In fact, Feather Shot is probably one of those very wing related mutation skills. But I didn¡¯t mutate because I already have wings. On another note, I can¡¯t help but frown at the nest now, briefly wondering what to do. And after a few seconds, I let out a sigh and just mark the spiders mentally as creatures that I don¡¯t want to assimilate. Which worked when it came to natural plants. Then I head inside of the nest. And immediately end up attacked by three more spiders, prompting me to send three arrows of destruction mana at them before jumping up into the air and flapping my wings to send feathers at them while they¡¯re distracted by my bolts of mana. But it doesn¡¯t prove to be that easy as they manage to dodge the mana before striking at my feathers with their claws, knocking them away. I feel the corners of my lips tilting down in a frown while I fly around them, only for silk to suddenly shoot out of their spinnerets with a faint, glowing crimson light to it. Silk that immediately homes in on me and wraps around my person, pushing me up against the wall and tying me up. But when the spiders turn around to move over and finish me off, a whirlwind of crimson, purple, and black chaos energy begins to shoot out of me, ripping apart the webbing and shocking them. As Unchained finally proves useful here. And while they¡¯re surprised, I rush forwards with my blades raised before slicing straight through the front-most limbs of the closest spider that it rushes to raise in order to block my blades. Following it up by stabbing straight down into the spider¡¯s head, killing it. Then the other two spiders rush at me, with five more coming out from deeper down their nest. Making me begin to feel a little cramped here. But I quickly cast a couple more arrows of destruction mana at the two spiders here, followed by another blade to the skull for one of the spiders, then a wave of destruction breath at the approaching five spiders. Torching the front two in the process before the other three simply crawl over the red ashes remaining of their brethren. I grit my teeth a little as I sense my mana beginning to get close to half full. But I keep pushing as I send feathers out at all of the spiders while raising my blades to block the claws of two of them. Only for their claws to knock one of my blades out of my hand with the sheer force behind it. Making me realize this particular spider is a higher level than the others. Despite that, I just take the stab by moving my wing in the way, letting it stab my wing instead of my arm. Mutating its leg in the process as it screeches. Then I use a different destruction magic rune to send out a burst of destruction mana all around me in a wave. One that knocks the spiders a couple meters away while disintegrating some of their legs that try to block most of it. And in the process of doing that, I decrease my remaining mana even more. Because those bursts cost quite a bit more than making a small arrow does. I glance at my wing to find it regenerating before I focus on the spiders, each of whom amongst the survivors try to web me up again. With that failing just like the first time and giving me another opening in the confusion to rush away, grab my lost blade, and send over a dozen Silver Spikes down on their heads like an avalanche. Half of the remaining spiders die from that, leaving the other half injured, the spikes having missed their heads. But now I have breathing room. Literally, in the sense that I send a destruction breath their way, finishing off the other half that¡¯s too injured now to move fast enough to get out of the way. Leaving me in silence once more while panting in exhaustion and down to about a quarter of my mana. I begin to dismiss my blades back into my ring, only to hear more spiders beginning to approach. No doubt attracted by the noise. So I fly up into the air and begin to leave their nest. Only to find drakes filling the skies and lizardmen and kobolds running around on the ground. With the kobolds for some reason holding bows and arrows now. Fuck. B1 | Chapter 63 A World known as Tra¡¯la¡¯Van The Class S general of the standing military of Tra¡¯la¡¯Van stands at a salute as he addresses his king and ruler, ¡°I believe we should go on the assault the moment the Successor of Chaos leaves the Unique Domain, Your Majesty!¡± Whispers run through the room. And for good reason, the general understands. Because at the center of the room shows the livestream of Ashley currently struggling to run for her life from a wave of drakes, lizardmen, kobolds, and even drachne. All of which are chasing after her with the intent to kill, each sending out their own attacks at the Successor and threat. Whether that be through destruction affinity silk, deep crimson fireballs of destruction mana, arrows from the kobolds, and, well, nothing from the lizardmen. Since the lizardmen don¡¯t have a ranged attack. The girl continuously dodges their attacks only barely each time, with her occasionally getting hit and having to quickly heal it through her health and whatever possible regeneration skill she may have. Since she heals too fast for it to be nothing but her health. But it¡¯s clear that she is struggling massively with merely surviving against the weaker monsters in the Unique Domain. So the general can understand the nobles¡¯ and his king¡¯s skepticism. ¡°Explain,¡± his king, King Van de LiLanio, declares, the man sitting on his throne with his cheek resting against his fist as his short black and purple hair shines in the light of the red sun over their planet. ¡°Of course, Your Majesty,¡± General Travaleji states with a bow of his head before standing up straighter. ¡°My skill known as Divine Instincts is warning me that the Successor of Chaos may be the most dangerous threat in the entire universe. And I believe it best to stamp out the threat before she grows any more should she survive the Unique Domain.¡± He then goes on to explain more of his thoughts, eventually leading up to showing recordings with traces of the girl¡¯s growth since she woke up from her coma. He also goes into the details of how Chaos has always acted, personally believing that the Primordial would never care about a single Successor. Not the known psychopath everyone in the universe has come to know who only cares about his amusement. So he truly believes that so long as they put on an amusing show for the Primordial, Chaos will not bother them. And after nearly half an hour, the king declares, ¡°Very well. You may give the order to the forces we have on Val. If they should see this girl, they are to force her off of Val and into our arms to be dealt with as swiftly as possible.¡± ¡°As you wish, Your Majesty,¡± General Traveleji responds with a light bow of his head. ¡°I¡¯m certain we won¡¯t be the only ones acting, but so long as she is-¡± He is cut off when the light of their sun vanishes from the sky, and everyone begins looking around in confusion. ¡°You may not be the only ones, but you are the first, and you¡¯ll set a fine example,¡± a familiar voice echoes across the entire planet, confusing all of the people living on it while frightening the people inside of the castle. Chaos??! What¡¯s he- ¡°This whole misconception of me not caring is getting oooolllldddd,¡± Chaos drawls out as the people in the castle quickly move towards the balcony to look at the skies. Only to find a terrifying sight greeting them. Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon. The sight of an enormous raven blocking out their entire sun, its size possibly greater than that of their planet itself. ¡°Now, I very much understand why everyone believes this is true,¡± Chaos¡¯s voice continues to echo across the world, with all of the people of the world coming out to watch. If they hadn¡¯t already fainted out of fear and shock. ¡°I genuinely didn¡¯t care about anything before.¡± The massive raven¡¯s eyes narrow. ¡°But things are different now.¡± Eerie black, crimson, and purple mist begins to spread across the world. ¡°For those of you who aren¡¯t aware, most of the monsters in existence are born from chaos energy, even if most of them don¡¯t keep any sort of affinity with chaos energy afterwards,¡± Chaos continues as the mist slowly makes its way down towards the surface of the planet. ¡°One of the many reasons why we have System Events and Gates in the first place is to keep these monsters from rampaging across the universe. Because no one, not even me as the Primordial of Chaos, can stop the generation of this chaos energy.¡± When the mist reaches the ground, the general begins to feel chills running down his spine, his instinct immediately warning him to get as far away from their planet as possible. But when he tries to open a portal, nothing happens. No portal opens. And he¡¯s not the only one as everyone else in the king¡¯s throne room who tries to open a portal finds the exact same result. Then the mist begins to split up, with patches of slowly forming orbs emerging all over the planet, including inside of the throne room. ¡°Not many people realize this, but anyone with Perfect Chaos Mana Manipulation can, in effect,¡± Chaos pauses as the orbs all across the world pop and tens of thousands of different types of monsters burst out of them, immediately going to assault anyone nearby, ¡°create their own monsters.¡± Chaos immediately fills the world in the literal and figurative sense. But the Primordial of Chaos doesn¡¯t stop there. ¡°As punishment for even considering scheming against my beautiful and lovely daughter,¡± Chaos continues in a pleased tone of voice that, despite that tone, sends shivers down the spines of everyone listening as they either run from or fight the monsters, ¡°let me have a little snack.¡± Then Chaos vanishes. Along with their sun. Leaving them on a planet filled with billions of monsters with no way to teleport off of its surface.
Ashley I pant in exhaustion, covered in sweat as I lie down face first in my cavern. Having only barely made it back alive. The fucking monsters kept chasing me around for hours nonstop, and even when some of them would branch off to attack each other, more of them would join in the chase. At which point I¡¯d already long since run out of mana. And I was not going to go in up close to use my blades. Honestly, at this point I might just use that damned bow. Because I really need a non-magic based method of attack. Feather Shot barely costs any mana to use, but every single arrow of destruction mana costs a good third or so of a unit of mana. And I only have so many units of mana. With the bursts being even worse at costing three entire units of mana to do. At this rate my best bet may just be going through my Skill Trees in an attempt to find a skill that increases my mana regeneration speed. Because if I can¡¯t get a handle on this, I won¡¯t last a week. The only upsides I can see about this whole situation are the numerous level-ups I¡¯m getting, the new and powerful Skill Trees I¡¯m assimilating, and the significant number of Skill Points this place is giving me. Three Skill Points per kill. Probably because every last monster is an elite monster. And at this rate I¡¯ve already killed at least a few dozen monsters, netting me over a hundred Skill Points from my day and a half in this place. But I can only use all of this if I survive. Which will prove difficult considering how I can¡¯t even get up right now. I continue panting on the ground, strongly happy about the fact that my clothes are one hundred percent waterproof and can¡¯t absorb liquid at all. Making it so that the sweat doesn¡¯t soak into them. Otherwise this would be even more unpleasant. And while I was at first worried about how to wash myself off without flashing the livestream, I realized that since my clothes don¡¯t soak the water up, I can just wash myself without even taking my clothes off. Saves my modesty from the bunch of stalkers watching me struggle for my life. Eventually my eyes begin to droop closed again as my exhaustion forces me to sleep. Which should be safer this time around since I sealed off the entrance other than some small cracks for air. So no drake wakeup calls this time. My eyes continue to droop until they shut entirely, and I fall asleep. B1 | Glossary 2 and Chapters Caught Up Alrighty! Ascension of Chaos is finally caught up with the public chapters it had before I started posting on Royal Road! So if you had read Ascension of Chaos before it went to Royal Road, the next chapters after this post are all new content to you! I hope you enjoy! No chapter today btw. Just this glossary. You might be reading a stolen copy. Visit Royal Road for the authentic version. Also, Ascension of Chaos has been gradually growing in followers still after leaving the Rising Stars list and is almost reaching what I consider the bare minimum for one of my stories nowadays for me to be satisfied. So that''s good. Other than that, there''s an updated glossary. I hope you enjoy. Click here for Glossary 2! B1 | Chapter 64 Ashley Not long after I wake up and have my disgusting breakfast of more burnt drake at the cost of another annoying comment from Chaos, I find myself blankly staring at my inbox. Something I only noticed when I checked out the hub menu to go spectate Blake again. And it¡¯s¡­ uh¡­ full. Hundreds of thousands of messages full. Why is it full? Why are people messaging me so much out of nowhere? No idea. Not many people are really stating the reason in the few messages I check. Other than them profusely apologizing for something that I didn¡¯t even know about. With some of them even begging me to spare their lives. I just kinda stare at it for several seconds before eventually closing out of it, deciding to act like I didn¡¯t see it. Then I get up and stretch a little bit, having rested up a bit and restored some of my health. And after that, proceed to open up the way out of my little cavern. To find myself staring at a few dozen kobolds, each with bows trained on me. Not to mention standing just outside of the range of my Enhanced Perception skill. I blink. They fire. I duck down behind my barriers, only for a good number of arrows to slam into my barrier as a bunch of vines and other types of spells similar to them, like tentacles of shadow and chains of light, all try to wrap around me and stop me. Without any success thanks to Unchained. Letting me stay safely under my cover as I cover up the hole again with another barrier. What. The. Fuck? Why were they just standing there? Was it an attempt to ambush me? Actually, how do they even know the span of my Enhanced Perception skill anyways? And why are there so many just sitting out there? I move to peek through one of the other holes, finding them still hammering away at the wall, with a particular focus on the place I sealed off. But it doesn¡¯t take long for them to see me peeking through, at which point they start focusing on the hole. Then a thought comes to mind. Huh. That could work¡­ After all, I know the general structure of the fortresses thanks to Blake¡¯s livestream. Assuming they¡¯re designed similarly. And if he can try taking over a fortress, so can I. Ignoring the fact that he¡¯s been pulling back and taking days to do his assault rather than taking it over in a single day. Probably because of mana problems. The same as me. Wait a second¡­ The corners of my lips twitch downwards before I activate Assimilate and go ahead and look outside of the cavern again. Then I go ahead and fire off two destruction mana arrows to kill one of the kobolds. {You have been granted 3 Skill Points for killing a monster within a Unique Domain.} {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Kobold} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Minor Destruction Resistance, is now unlocked for your usage.} Who and the what now? Destruction Resistance? An arrow almost takes me in the face, quickly making me move back behind cover again. Without hesitating, I check the description of the new skill before grinning. Okay, that¡¯s nice. {Minor Destruction Resistance ¨C Grants the user a minor resistance to destruction. All attacks that cause damage to the user¡¯s body will be resisted based on the level of this skill.} Stolen from Royal Road, this story should be reported if encountered on Amazon. Although not as nice since the level is only level six. But still nice. Resistance to being destroyed basically. It would explain why these kobolds are out here in rather large numbers using weapons rather than any sort of magic. Other than the magic they used to restrict me. They likely don¡¯t have as many offensive capabilities as the other monsters here and group together to fight them off using their resistances. And now that I think about it, the kobolds did seem oddly resistant to Blake¡¯s attacks when he was assaulting their fortress. Plus the glowing red cracks on their body shined with crimson light every time they took a hit. I glance at the barrier as their arrows continue to strike at it, each of the arrows seemingly infused with a bit of mana. Slowly deforming my barriers and breaking their way into my cavern. Well, shit. Goodbye home, I guess. At least they waited for me to come out after a good night¡¯s rest. It let me restore almost half of my health, and most of my mana and Chaos Energy. Right when one of the barriers completely break inwards with a few arrows flying through it, I push my way straight out of that barrier before flying into the sky and sending a wave of destruction breath at the kobolds. Then I follow it up with dozens of arrows made of destruction mana that I send flying at the kobolds still aiming at me. And after killing over a dozen of them like that, taking a couple arrows myself in the side that has me gritting my teeth, I fly away from them as fast as my wings will carry me. Straight towards the closest fortress. The fortress I¡¯m guessing these kobolds are from. Especially considering the walls that aren¡¯t manned as strongly as I¡¯ve previously seen. I dodge one arrow after another as I fly towards the fortress, not even stopping after I make it to the walls. Instead searching around the walls for the mechanism for the gates to the fortress. A process that isn¡¯t particularly easy considering the kobolds still here shooting arrows at me. Not to mention the few larger kobolds I notice charging at me with strange looking swords. But I ignore them all as I rush through, only countering, blocking, and dodging attacks as I go straight towards the gate lever. Something I can only find thanks to my Enhanced Hearing skill that lets me clearly hear the lever as it¡¯s being pulled in order to open the gate to let the kobolds chasing me outside of the fortress inside. Once I make it to the lever, I find one of those larger kobolds pulling it. So I finally identify the creature. ? Level 54 Destruction-Touched Kobold Guardsman ¨C 241 Potential Skills ¨C X ? Shit. I immediately form several barriers in front of the door to the room behind me to block any of the chasing kobolds from entering. Then I tighten my grip on my blades that I¡¯d summoned at some point during the chase and focus all of my attention on this guy. At an estimate, I should have somewhere around two minutes before the majority of those kobolds outside chasing me here arrive at the fortress. Two minutes to fight this big fella in armor with those two strange, curved swords and close the gate again. Thankfully this place only has one gate. Probably because of the dracoraptors that I¡¯ve seen charging at that one gate from time to time. So that they only have to defend one gate. The guardsman lets go of the gate lever, making the thing begin closing the gate on its own, before it turns to me and draws its blades from its sheaths. It lets out a hiss at me, startling me for a moment as it¡¯s the first time I¡¯ve heard a kobold make a sound. Then it rushes at me with the blades raised, proving itself to not actually be that fast. Although when I dodge the blades and they slam into one of the stacked barriers behind me, leaving large dents in them, I realize he is quite strong. And he¡¯s not alone either, as I hear more slamming sounds of metal hitting metal on the other side of the barriers, where the other kobold guardsmen are no doubt attacking. And it¡¯s at this point that I¡¯m starting to question my decision to come here. Because these guardsmen are even more dangerous than the kobolds outside. Even if a good chunk of their forces are, in fact, outside. Not in the fortress. Wait¡­ why should I even bother with this guy if he¡¯s slow? I ignore the guardsman as I flap my wings, flying straight towards the lever. The guardsman lets out an angry sounding hiss, but I ignore him as I swipe both of my blades straight at the large, wooden level. Making them both heavier in the process. Then my blades pierce straight through the lever at the very bottom of the contraption. Making it pretty much impossible for anyone to lift that gate anymore. And without pausing, I quickly run to the window of the room before jumping out while spinning around. Just barely avoiding one of those blades flying straight at me that now goes over me instead, mere millimeters from piercing my head. I feel a cold sweat form as I flap my wings to stop myself from falling. Because that was close. Way too close. I spin around before flying up towards the top of the wall again, leaving the kobold guardsman sticking his head out from the window and throwing his other blade at me. Which doesn¡¯t really work out well for him since gravity kind of makes it go back down to almost split his face in two. Actually, I take advantage of that to send multiple destruction arrows at him along with some feathers. And since he¡¯s sticking his body half out a window while frantically moving to avoid being scalped by his own blade, he doesn¡¯t dodge my attacks. Not that my attacks actually do that much alone. But with Chaotic Surge activated throughout this whole fiasco? And him still leaning out over the window? Even with my attacks only doing some minor damage to his armor and the skin beneath, he ends up slipping and falling while choking because of one of the effects that were placed on him. All the way till he slams hard into the ground below. Somehow still alive. I stop flying away, feeling more than a little surprised at that. Wow. That kobold just survived falling several stories while feathers were stuck about an inch into his skin while mutating the surface of his flesh, parts of his armor were disintegrated with some of his skin along with it, and several effects including some poisons were ravaging him. Talk about sturdy. I purse my lips a little, my eyes lingering on the glowing crimson cracks across his body as a thought comes to mind. The thought that this fella may have an improved version of the other kobolds¡¯ minor destruction resistance. And that thought makes me want to capitalize on this. I glance at the other kobolds, finding them still probably a minute and a half or so away. Then I look at the ones now sticking their heads out the window from that room, clearly not happy despite also clearly having broken my barriers. Hmm. Well, if I¡¯m gonna survive here, I¡¯m going to have to take risks. Time to kill that guardsman. B1 | Chapter 65 Ashley I start off by creating a barrier of destruction mana around my own person. One that¡¯s just directly above my clothes, surrounding me entirely like another layer of skin. Except above my clothes. And crimson in color. The reason why I haven¡¯t done this before now is the massive drain on mana. Which is an important substance to me since I have a limited amount of it. But now, as I¡¯m being fired at by arrows from the distant kobolds along with more from the kobolds on the walls, it¡¯s necessary. So now with the destruction mana barrier up disintegrating most of those arrows except some of the mana infused ones. The stronger mana infused ones. I go ahead and begin sending one arrow of destruction mana after another at the kobold guardsmen who is currently trying to stand up. The creature raises his arms to block my shots, but even just that applies more effects to him. Making it so that it grows more and more difficult for the kobold to keep going with as much ease as it is. And while it¡¯s focusing on blocking my arrows, I go ahead and teleport straight down to my shadow on the ground before grabbing the kobold guardsmen¡¯s weapons and stashing them into my ring. Then I quickly flap my wings and fly back up into the air again while sending feathers to attack the guardsmen right when he swings his fist at me in anger. Despite my speed and my feathers, though, the fist still manages to hit me. But all it does is break some ribs in my gut and send me higher into the air, making it easier for me to get away. So thank you for that, guardsmen. Now if you would just die, that is all I ask of you. I continue feeling arrows hitting my barrier while occasionally moving with my wings to avoid the more dangerous mana infused ones. With my broken ribs slowly repairing themselves through my health and Minor Regeneration skill while I also send more feathers and arrows of destruction down at the guardsmen in the process. But the brute just refuses to die for some reason. ¡°At this point he¡¯s just being rude,¡± Chaos comments, and I can¡¯t help but agree. I¡¯m actually starting to pity the thing. Because it can¡¯t be comfortable being pummeled by attacks while getting one affliction after another piled onto you. Not my fault he won¡¯t die though. My mana slowly drops more and more as I grit my teeth, starting to wonder if this was a good idea or not. But then it finally happens. The kobold guardsmen stops moving entirely while his face is planted in the ground, and I get the System Messages I¡¯ve been waiting for. {You have been granted 3 Skill Points for killing a monster within a Unique Domain.} {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Kobold Guardsmen} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Moderate Destruction Resistance, is now unlocked for your usage.} {Congratulations, you have now reached level 48. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} {Congratulations, you have now reached level 49. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} This tale has been unlawfully obtained from Royal Road. If you discover it on Amazon, kindly report it. I let out a sigh of relief while the corners of my lips raise ever so slightly. Then I rush straight over to other side of the fortress, where I sneak in through a window and begin making my way through the fortress looking for somewhere to hide. All while avoiding any kobolds I see through my Enhanced Perception skill. Of course, I don¡¯t leave the walls. Because the livestream I saw from Blake showed that the kobolds only get stronger the deeper in you go. And I¡¯m not strong enough to take on a kobold guardsmen alone without any sort of advantage like I had earlier, so there¡¯s no way I can take on the others I vaguely remember him fighting. Actually, I should go ahead and review his fights when I find a nice place to hide.
It ends up taking me a good half an hour of running around the fortress walls while occasionally almost having a heart attack when a kobold nearly catches me, but I manage to find a nice hiding spot. One in the form of a storage shed filled with¡­ actually, I¡¯m not sure what it¡¯s filled with. But no one ever comes in here. The shed is right inside of the wall, and I saw it through a window when passing at one point. So I did the reasonable thing and jumped through the window and into the window of this shed. There aren¡¯t really many things inside of this shed, to be honest. Just a strange shrine. And some crates. Out of curiosity, I crack open one of the crates. Quietly, of course. Then I find some¡­ weird¡­ gunpowder? I think? It¡¯s gunpowder that has a faint crimson glow to it. The uniqueness of the stuff in appearance makes me identify it. Just in case it¡¯s an item. And lo and behold, it is. Gunpowder of the King of Destruction Description: A special type of gunpowder created from the ashes of those killed by the King of Destruction¡¯s gaze. This gunpowder is incredibly potent and will kill any who touches it should they be less than one entire Class above the King of Destruction. Affects: True Death to those below Class C And then I proceed to very carefully close the crate again. Because yeah. ¡°It shouldn¡¯t harm you,¡± Chaos comments as I carefully walk away from the crate, only to pause. ¡°True Death is a type of True Damage. And if this was created by his gaze, then that means his True Damage skill must be connected to his eyes.¡± Oh. Wait, so does that mean if I take his Skill Tree, I¡¯ll be getting my eyes mutated? ¡°That¡¯s what you found important about this?¡± Chaos asks, sounding amused. And even more so when I nod my head. ¡°It is most likely true. If the King of Destruction¡¯s True Damage skill truly is attached to his eyes, you will be gaining said eyes yourself.¡± Right. On that note, how is this sort of skill fair? True Death? Seriously? ¡°It likely isn¡¯t as dangerous as the flavor text makes it out to be,¡± Chaos says, making me almost raise a brow. ¡°No, seriously. If I had to guess, someone would have to bathe themselves in this gunpowder for the actual untouched gunpowder to kill them. And the King of Destruction would likely have to gaze at someone for an extended period of time to kill them. It most likely simply applies True Damage of the destruction affinity constantly while he is looking at them.¡± Okay, that makes more sense. Still unfair though. ¡°It¡¯s a Unique Monster,¡± Chaos states as if that explains everything. ¡°It does explain everything. Unique Monsters are generally considered impossible to take down without an entire team of people with True Damage resistance or immunity skills.¡± Oh. And I¡¯m stuck in here on my own¡­ or rather, with one other Successor. Actually, does Blake even have- ¡°He does have a True Damage resistance skill, albeit a weaker one than you,¡± Chaos answers. ¡°His is a simple barrier that blocks it, unlike yours which reflects it towards a random enemy. A skill I¡¯m rather proud of.¡± Hmm. That¡¯s good then. I move to sit down next to the shrine, leaning my head against it. So what are the chances I¡¯ll die against the Unique Monster? ¡°If you fight the King of Destruction alone, you will die,¡± Chaos states simply and with more than a little distaste and worry about that in his voice. ¡°If you fight the King of Destruction with your twin, you will have a four percent chance of victory should you remain as you are now albeit with a higher level.¡± That doesn¡¯t sound good. Wait, if I remain as I am now? Do you mean if I don¡¯t unlock new skills and take more Skill Trees? I feel a sense of pride coming from him through that annoying bond as he answers, ¡°Yes. Your chances against the King of Destruction will rise depending on what skills you¡¯re able to take from the elite monsters of this Unique Domain, and what skills you¡¯re able to unlock with the influx of Skill Points you will obtain here.¡± Good. So there¡¯s a chance. A chance I can live. And so can Blake. B1 | Chapter 66 Ashley I end up spending several hours just sitting inside of the little storage shed while regenerating my mana and Chaos Energy. And in the process I almost end up nodding off a couple times while leaning against the shrine. Until I identify the shrine and realize it¡¯s a shrine meant for the King of Destruction. Not to mention the fact that apparently touching it means you¡¯re stuck to it forever. Or until the King of Destruction dies. Meaning that if I didn¡¯t have Unchained¡­ After that I moved away from the shrine to rest elsewhere. All the way until I feel confident enough about my mana to head back out again. Throughout my resting, though, I heard quite a bit of activity going on within the fortress. And lots of shouting kobolds saying random gobbledygook that I can¡¯t understand. What¡¯s important is that I can sense their presences when they¡¯re close by. Not to mention that I can smell them and hear them. So their positions aren¡¯t exactly a secret from me. The more difficult part is sneaking up on them without them noticing me. Because they do have senses stronger than humans. In fact, this was probably the only real place I could hide in the entire fortress. Since this gunpowder has a rather strong smell. A smell that is completely covering up my own scent. Although it wasn¡¯t necessarily a bad scent. Hence why I could almost nod off. Anyways, I wait for an opportune time before leaving out the window of the shed. Following which I jump into the window of the fortress wall. Then I proceed to move through the fortress until I get close to a weaker kobold, at which point I quickly use several skills at once. Nature¡¯s Wrath to bind the kobold¡¯s legs, hands, and muffle its mouth to dampen sound. Mid-Stage Destruction Mana Manipulation to send arrows of destruction mana straight at its throat. Memory Call to make it hallucinate that something else is attacking them and not me. Something they¡¯re terrified of. And last but not least, Minor Gravity Mana Manipulation to increase the weight of my weapon as I rush forwards and pierce it straight through the kobold¡¯s heart from behind. The kobold immediately crumbles down to the ground, with me leaving the roots in his mouth as I use destruction breath on his corpse to disintegrate him entirely. Leaving nothing behind. Not even ash. Then I quickly rush up the stairs as I hear a couple kobolds beginning to approach the area I was in. Albeit with the two still being too far to have heard or smelled anything. I don¡¯t wait for them and instead begin searching the second floor for my next target. Because it¡¯s time to hunt.
Somewhere else in the same Unique Domain Blake pants in exhaustion as he finally teleports out of the fortress and into the hole in the ground that he found and claimed for his own. Having blocked off the entrance entirely with earth magic to make it so no monsters could possibly find it while still leaving him his ability to teleport into the cavern. If you come across this story on Amazon, it''s taken without permission from the author. Report it. And without further ado, he collapses to the ground flat on his back and proceeds to stare up at the ceiling of the cavern while still panting. He¡¯s been pushing himself as hard as he can to grow stronger so that he can go search for Ashley. Because he¡¯s seen her livestreams, and how much she¡¯s struggling in them. How many times she¡¯s very nearly been killed. Not that he¡¯s one to talk about near death experiences in the Unique Domain. When he first assaulted the fortress, he believed as he always did back on Val that his magic could handle most threats. It worked when he fought in the Tutorial, letting him kill all three of the mini bosses on his own without any help. And it helped in every Official System Event he¡¯s participated in, letting him sweep through the events with ease. So he was certain he could at least sweep through the low level kobold fortresses here to take one for his own and make into a basecamp. But he was wrong. The kobolds were easy enough to deal with, and so were the kobold guardsmen. But when he got to the kobold knights, he started struggling a little bit and his mana began to drain dangerously low. After the start of the third day attacking the fortress, however, he met the kobold lord. And didn¡¯t even bother trying to fight it. The thing didn¡¯t just let him run, though, leaving him having barely escaped as he stares up at the ceiling. But he doesn¡¯t regret a thing. Because he¡¯s gained numerous levels and Skill Points from his assaults on the fortress. And for that, he is glad for his decisions. ¡°You might want to check on your twin¡¯s livestream,¡± Etheria comments, sounding intrigued for some reason. Blake immediately opens the menu for the livestreams before navigating to his sister¡¯s livestream, feeling his anxiety growing by the minute. Is she being chased again?! Almost dead?! No, I need to- His thoughts come to a halt when he sees the livestream appear, with her sneaking up to kill a kobold inside of a fortress without letting it make a single sound. Then she utterly annihilates its body before moving away from the scene of the crime. After which she repeats the process. Once. Then twice. A third time. Over and over again. Blake just awkwardly stares at the screen. ¡°Maybe you should¡¯ve taken an approach like your twin?¡± Etheria comments. ¡°Your magic could certainly work for it. Spatial magic is extraordinary in the stealth aspect. You could¡¯ve teleported in and slowly killed them off one by one. Or you could¡¯ve-¡± The man grimaces as Etheria goes over one possible way he could¡¯ve done his attack after another. Each one leagues above his original plan of just rushing the place and bombarding it. Blake watches his twin¡¯s livestream for hours as his Primordial and teacher of magic lectures him nigh-endlessly. Meanwhile said twin just assassinates one kobold after another. All the way until she begins to go after the bigger fish in the fortress. Starting with a kobold guardsmen that she finds doing his business off of the wall. A sight that is censored on the livestream but makes Blake scowl anyways. Simply because it wouldn¡¯t be censored for his sister. Until he sees his sister casually fly outside of the window the kobold is doing it out of, letting her shadow cover part of the window. Then she teleports into the room right behind him and kicks the kobold guardsmen off the wall after using five arrows of destruction mana on its throat. Destroying the throat entirely and leaving the creature to be wordlessly screaming throughout his fall. After seeing that, Blake can¡¯t help but smirk a little. Only for his smirk to turn into a grimace when he sees dozens of silver spikes pointing upwards on the ground where the kobold lands, piercing into numerous places. ¡°Brutal,¡± Etheria says, sounding not the slightest bit disturbed by that sight. ¡°Seems like she does take after Chaos at least a little bit.¡± Please don¡¯t say that. Not with what Chaos just did to that planet. ¡°What, and you would¡¯ve done differently?¡± Etheria asks, sounding a little surprised. Yes, I would have. A hint of disbelief flows through his bond as he sees Ashley go out the window and send a couple dozen more arrows of destruction mana at the already-nearly-dead kobold guardsmen. Her arrows and attacks in general being a lot stronger now than they were before. Thanks to the assassination spree she had been on for the past hours that raised her level by at least five levels. And without the kobold guardsmen making even a single audible sound, he dies. Just like that. I would¡¯ve just killed them all and been done with it. The surprise flowing across their bond turns into exasperation as Etheria mutters, ¡°Right. Of course you would.¡± Both of them watch Ashley as she rushes down the hall, having already cleared out a large majority of the kobolds on that wall. Including the ones that were in the position to see the kobold guardsmen and what she did outside the fortress. ¡°She is quite smart, taking the kobolds by surprise even for the ones she is easily strong enough to kill without any form of surprise,¡± Etheria says, making Blake nod with more than a little pride for his older twin. ¡°And attacking the stronger one while he had his guard down was a brilliant idea as well.¡± That part makes him grimace again, but he still agrees. ¡°It¡¯ll also likely be-¡± Etheria begins, but Blake cuts her off by saying, ¡°Please don¡¯t say it.¡± I don¡¯t want to hear about how the Forums will likely have clips of that scene all over it soon¡­ B1 | Chapter 67 Ashley I spend pretty much several hours of the day assassinating kobolds and ¨C after gaining several levels ¨C kobold guardsmen before eventually returning to my little hidey hole shed. Mainly due to not having an infinite amount of mana. But the process ends up raising my level all the way to level 57. To the point that I¡¯m actually a few levels above those kobold guardsmen now. They¡¯re still tough to kill though, simply because of Moderate Destruction Resistance. Then I begin the arduous process of shopping. Shopping for skills with my new Skill Points. {You currently have 443 Skill Points.} And I mean a lot of Skill Points. Enough for at least three or four new skills. I sit down next to my trusty shrine before just searching through my many different Skill Trees. The first skill I need should be something to help me sneak around. So maybe something to cover perception of me or something. I search through all of them for a while before settling on four specific Skill Trees. Each one I got from either other users in Official System Events or monsters from those same events. One of them is a skill directly after the root skill in one of the branches, with the root skill itself being a skill that makes it harder to lose your balance. {Silent Step ¨C Allows the user to mask any sounds that would be made from their footsteps.} ¨C [Spend 100 Skill Points to unlock this skill.] With the majority of that Skill Tree seemingly being meant for ease of movement mixed with silent movement. Not necessarily for hiding your presence alone, but that is included in some of the skills. Then there¡¯s the next Skill Tree, whose root skill is Shadow Step. A skill I¡¯ve used quite a few times over the course of my battles. There are two skills in it right after the root skill that look useful in my situation. {Shadow Stretch ¨C Allows the user to stretch their shadow out and connect it with other shadows, expanding it so that they will have a larger shadow to step to.} ¨C [Spend 100 Skill Points to unlock this skill.] {Shadow Masking ¨C Allows the user to mask any sounds, scents, and movement they make from others for two seconds after using Shadow Step.} ¨C [Spend 100 Skill Points to unlock this skill.] And last but not least, a more all-rounder skill connected to a Skill Tree whose root skill gave me minor divination resistance, making it harder for something to divine my location. {Concealment Veil ¨C Allows the user to use two units of mana or one unit of Secondary Energy to conceal their presence from others for one minute or until the user makes physical contact with another being.} ¨C [Spend 100 Skill Points to unlock this skill.] Honestly, the skills are all good in their own ways. Silent Step is a permanent one that will always be in effect, but it¡¯s only for footsteps. Shadow Stretch and Shadow Masking would make a great pair with Shadow Step, both expanding my teleportation capabilities ¨C especially in places with lots of shadows ¨C and making for better assassination. And Concealment Veil would make for a great overall concealment power, even if it¡¯s only temporary and costs energy and mana. If I¡¯m being honest, I kind of want all of them. A case of content theft: this narrative is not rightfully on Amazon; if you spot it, report the violation. But I don¡¯t have the Skill Points for that now. Or, rather, I do, but I want to be a bit more generalized overall. Not just specialized in¡­ ¡°You realized, didn¡¯t you?¡± Chaos comments after my thoughts trail off. ¡°You¡¯re already rather generalized overall in every area except for stealth.¡± I purse my lips as I lean forwards a bit. You¡¯ve got a point. I have multiple skills to increase my resistance, including but not limited to Resilient Structure, which decreases the damage I take depending on how much health I have, Moderate Destruction Resistance, which just lets me resist anything that would damage me, and multiple other skills like ones that increase the toughness of my skin and bones. Then there are the defensive skills I¡¯ve gotten now like Silver Barrier and the mana barrier in Mid-Stage Destruction and Lightning Mana Manipulations as well as the many different offensive attacks I have. I¡¯ve even gotten one massive area of effect attack that targets a very wide area from that idiot who I killed in the council meeting. Even if I¡¯ve yet to use the skill. And I¡¯ve got several different perception skills. I have regular support related skills from the basic Mana Manipulation skills for water and fire, and even Minor Regeneration for keeping my healing going even after my health is gone. The only things I don¡¯t have are stealth related skills. ¡°You are still inside the Unique Domain anyways, so it won¡¯t take long to get that many Skill Points again inside this place,¡± Chaos adds, stating a rather good point. So I go ahead and buy all four of the skills. And since it took a lot less time to decide than I expected, I just kind of sit here waiting for my mana and Chaos Energy to regenerate afterwards. A couple hours later I start browsing through the System Forums in my boredom. Only to find some threads about Chaos¡¯s recent¡­ um¡­ actions. Specifically how he turned one of the Class S worlds in the universe into a hellhole, eventually leading to the deaths of over half their people including their king and the Class S who was most likely targeted by some specific boss monsters. Well, guess I know what those apologies and the begging was for. On that note, I¡¯ve got even more messages than before. All saying the same things. Right. Gonna continue ignoring those. Although I don¡¯t ignore the message from the Sil Gray Kingdom, which is strongly wishing me luck in the Unique Domain. Nice fellas. ¡°They were the first ones to support you after your skill was exposed, both publicly and in private,¡± Chaos says, sounding like he approves of them as well. Wait, how do you know they supported me in private too? Do you have ties to them or something? He answers rather casually, ¡°Oh, we Primordials can always hear when someone says our names. No matter where it is in the universe.¡± I stare forwards for several awkward seconds. And¡­ do people realize that? Also, how is that even possible? ¡°Most people don¡¯t realize it. Only around half of the Class S powers realize it, and they tend to keep quiet so that most other nations don¡¯t find out, nor do their people,¡± Chaos says, sounding as if he¡¯s shrugging while talking. ¡°Something about people not liking the idea of us knowing everything when they say our names. And we know because of the System. We did make it after all.¡± Right. You mentioned that at the start of the Tutorial. But¡­ if you made the Tutorial with the other Primordials, why are there so many restrictions on you Primordials? This time when he responds, he sounds a lot less pleased, ¡°Because of Justicar.¡± I open my mouth as if I¡¯m about to respond, only to close it again without saying anything. That makes sense. So the System is rigged to notify the Primordials whenever someone speaks their name¡­ wait, doesn¡¯t that mean- ¡°Yep, whenever someone so much as says the word ¡®chaos¡¯ I know about it,¡± Chaos says, sounding proud of himself for some reason. ¡°Even if they¡¯re not speaking about me directly.¡± Wow¡­ how do you even keep up with all of that? ¡°I leave it to my clones to deal with,¡± he says, reminding me of his clones. ¡°I don¡¯t even remember the last time I went somewhere in my real body other than for Primordial meetings.¡± That gives me pause. Wait, but didn¡¯t you go to that world in your real body? ¡°What?¡± he asks, sounding confused for a second, only to say, ¡°No, that was a clone.¡± Excuse me, what? ¡°Yeah, it was a clone,¡± Chaos repeats like it¡¯s nothing. You pretty much turned a world into hell¡­ with a clone. ¡°Yep,¡± he says, a little too cheery. Just¡­ how strong is your real body? ¡°Let¡¯s just say that if someone were to see my real body, they¡¯d probably regret it,¡± he says right away. ¡°Anything could happen, and very little of it is good. There¡¯s just too much chaos energy in my real body.¡± Oh. ¡°The other Primordials also have too much of their own energies in their bodies, although some of them still go out anyways,¡± Chaos says, his tone going rather dry on that second part. ¡°If someone sees Nyx for example they¡¯re likely gonna go insane.¡± Remind me not to look if I ever meet her. ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I¡¯ll just cover your eyes myself if you do,¡± Chaos says as if that solves everything. ¡°By the way, are you ever going to take a look at the Successor Forums?¡± I blink at that. The what? B1 | Chapter 68 Ashley ¡°The Successor Forums,¡± Chaos repeats. ¡°Y¡¯know, the thing at the top of the Successor Menu.¡± I stare blankly forwards for several seconds before opening the Successor Menu.
Primordial¡¯s Successor Menu
Successor Forums
Claim Gift
Pause Broadcast
Successor Skills
Primordial¡¯s Orders
Then I stare just as blankly at the option I never paid any attention to before. Huh. That¡¯s¡­ a thing. After a brief period of more staring, I go ahead and select the option. Making a screen just like the System Forums appear. Except with far fewer threads and tabs on it. Not to mention what looks like a chatroom off to one side of the screen, with people already talking in it, and a popup asking me if I want to go by a nickname or not. ¡°Surprised it took you this long to notice,¡± Chaos says, sounding amused. ¡°As you can probably guess, this Forums is for Successors only. So no one else is capable of seeing the screen, even if someone else were to look over your shoulder or look through a livestream.¡± Hmm. After taking a brief glance at the names and listing of the other Successors, I quickly find out just how pointless it would be to hide my identity. Since even if it does let us use a nickname or regular username, it still lists our Primordial¡¯s domain next to our names. And I¡¯m the only one who is a Successor of Chaos. So I¡¯d be given away no matter what name I choose. So I make it simple and stick with my first name. Ashley. Then I focus on reading through their current messages. Yep. As expected. They¡¯re talking about me. Not sure if they¡¯re using their real names or some titles they¡¯ve made up though. Although it doesn¡¯t matter if they are or not, considering that I don¡¯t even know them. Not a single one of them. ¡°Oh, and just so you¡¯re aware, there is a participants list,¡± Chaos points out, making my eyes narrow ever so slightly right before someone points something on that very topic out in the chat. Yeah, I¡¯m not talking in this chat. Nope. Not happening. The tale has been stolen; if detected on Amazon, report the violation. That thought aside, the chat quickly starts growing with more people joining in after no doubt hearing about my appearance on it. With every person in it being relatively well represented simply by the domain they¡¯re a Successor of. The Successors of Sin seem to be troublemakers or just plain assholes. Successors of Order seem a lot more practical, analytical, and logical in their words. With some being helpful and nice to me, and others just arguing with the Successors of Sin. The Successors of Life are all nice and kind, Successors of Magic are all just asking questions about my powers, and that¡¯s pretty much it for the bunch of Successors in the chat. There don¡¯t appear to be any of the Successors for the other Primordials. Then again, the other Primordials don¡¯t have all that many Successors in general from what I¡¯ve heard. I turn my attention towards the forums on the other side of the screen. But there aren¡¯t anywhere near as many threads in this one as the other one. And a lot of them are older. At most there¡¯s maybe a thread or two every week or so. And most of them are either by a Successor of Magic detailing a new discovery in magic that they¡¯re taking credit for ¨C new runes and the like ¨C or a Successor of Life or Order spreading news about recent major events surrounding Class S organizations. Or the occasional thread about the current whereabouts of one of the currently living Unique Monsters roaming the universe. There¡¯s even a couple discussion threads centered around recruiting for and planning to take on a Unique Domain Event in the Official System Events. Which is news to me. About those even existing. ¡°Well, people requested it,¡± Chaos comments in my head. ¡°So Order had me make the event by drawing in a large amount of chaos energy to forcefully recreate the Unique Domain of a previously defeated Unique Monster to give others the chance at defeating it and getting its loot.¡± Oh. What happens if the team loses? ¡°The universe will have another Unique Monster on the loose that was previously defeated,¡± Chaos casually mentions as if talking about the morning news. ¡°There isn¡¯t enough chaos energy in the universe to host one of these Official System Events more than once every few decades, though.¡± Uh huh. ¡°It¡¯s also common for the Successors who lost in one of the Unique Domains before someone else defeated the UM after it left its domain to want a rematch,¡± Chaos continues. Guess that makes sense. I pity whoever happens to be where the UM ends up if they lose. Chaos doesn¡¯t say anything about that. Which isn¡¯t surprising. I continue reading through the threads and occasionally glancing at the chat over the course of the next few hours. As I gradually recover my Chaos Energy and mana. And during this time, more Successors enter the chat. With one even being a Successor of Death. Which surprises the others a lot, even if she ¨C according to the chat ¨C doesn¡¯t speak. She also doesn¡¯t stay long. Seemingly leaving the chat again after realizing I¡¯m not speaking. Eventually, when I¡¯m about to close out of the Successor Forums, I finally notice something. The inbox icon in the corner of my interface now has some additional colored numbers beneath it. Not many, but a few. I narrow my eyes a little before closing out of the Successor Forums and opening my inbox. Only to find some new messages in a new tab labeled ¡®Successors¡¯. Makes sense that some of them would contact me directly. Didn¡¯t realize they could do that just through the forums interaction though. I look through the messages, and in total, I find eighteen of them. Seven from Successors of Magic who are asking about Assimilate. People I proceed to ignore. Five from Successors of Sin who are just being jerks in various different ways. Whether by making fun of my current situation, all the way to one of them who even tries to sexually harass me in a message. All of whom I proceed to ignore just like the ones from Successors of Magic. Then the rest are from the domains with far fewer Successors, Magic and Sin having by far the most Successors with over sixty total across the universe from what I remember, and the rest having a dozen or fewer. There are two from Successors of Life asking if I¡¯m okay. And those I actually reply to, because the two seem like really sweet girls from their messages ¨C their real names appearing in the inboxes rather than some username. Although I just answer with a simple ¡®I¡¯m okay¡¯ rather than anything substantial. Then three more from Successors of Order trying to give me tips and advice for what to do in the Unique Domain. Which surprises me a little since Order is Chaos¡¯s opposite, but I respond nonetheless with a ¡®thank you¡¯ to each. Not so sure about their advice though, since they¡¯re not fully aware of my skills. For obvious reasons. But the last one surprises me. A lot. ¡°That¡¯s¡­ unusual,¡± Chaos mutters, sounding surprised as well about the identity of the last messenger. Because it¡¯s a message from the Successor of Death who entered the chat. B1 | Chapter 69 Ashley I quickly open the message and read it after my brief surprise ends. Hello. My name is Dhalia Velonna Blight, the Queen of Purgatory and first Successor to Hel, the Primordial of Death. I will not beat around the bush, the reason I am contacting you is simple. I wish to be in your favor so that I can make an important request in the distant future, once you¡¯re strong enough. And to that end, I will aid you when I can. Do not feel like you must repay me for any of the favors I will be granting you. Simply consider my request when I make it in the future. To start, I would like to represent Purgatory in creating an alliance between us and yourself. Please think it over and respond once you are out of the Unique Domain. Goodbye. Well that¡¯s¡­ unexpected. ¡°Very,¡± Chaos adds, sounding just as surprised as I am. ¡°Hel and her Successors are all famous for their lack of any sort of emotions, whether anger, sorrow, happiness, or love. They are the epitome of pragmatic and work-focused loners, and they also refuse to work with most other nations in any capacity beyond their job of managing the cycle of death and reincarnation.¡± That¡¯s what I heard on the forums as well. And, to be honest, I can respect that sort of attitude. For some reason it makes me trust them more as well. The fact that they have no emotions. Emotions are a confusing mess and make some peoples¡¯ actions illogical. So someone without emotions is easier to figure out the motivations for. I think I¡¯ll work with them. ¡°That was a surprisingly fast decision,¡± Chaos says, almost making me imagine him with a raised brow because of his tone. I just shrug before looking up at the ceiling of the shed, ignoring the movements I hear outside along with the kobold¡¯s little shouting screeches and roars. Noise caused by their continued search for me, which has been ongoing for a little while now. After they no doubt noticed the signs of my presence left outside of the fortress, and possibly the missing kobolds as well. There¡¯s only so long they can go without realizing a good third of their weaker forces are missing. I go ahead and look at the System Forums revolving around Val while I wait for them to calm down again. For them to come to the conclusion that whatever was happening isn¡¯t happening anymore. And what I find on the System Forums is rather interesting. There¡¯s a lot of focus on me and what¡¯s happening to two of the world¡¯s Successors, along with what it means for the future after we die ¨C there being quite the number of people assuming we¡¯re already dead at this point ¨C and quite a bit of progress on the world itself. Returning order to it in its entirety, setting up the power structure between the new Spire Lords and Ladies now that territory is distributed and people have access to their Skill Trees, and so on. I find the corner of my lips tilting downwards a little though when I see the news about how my so-called parents are pretty much on top of it all though. With both of them being the strongest powers there are. Followed shortly after by my older sister and younger brother. Neither of whom I¡¯ve met. The Black Enforcer even started up a guild of his own, registered with the System and everything. One to manage Gates under his authority. Since he¡¯s the Lord of more than one Spire now. Not sure why. Something about the others just giving up their authority. I doubt it was that simple, though. Don¡¯t really care either. So long as he doesn¡¯t try anything against me. On that note, everyone has left my and Blake¡¯s territories alone other than some people freely dealing with the Gates in the area that open up. Likely partially due to the pressure from the Tower of Chaos for everyone else to piss off. But the ones dealing with the Gates will likely all flee whenever this Unique Domain starts to get close to bursting. A case of theft: this story is not rightfully on Amazon; if you spot it, report the violation. In fact, the people in the capital overall are starting to build up some defenses within my territory in some sad attempt to fight off against the UM for when it ¡®inevitably defeats me and Blake and breaks free¡¯. It¡¯s kind of sad how everyone just assumes I¡¯m going to die. How pathetic. Although¡­ My mind returns to the Successor of Death who seemed so absolutely sure I would win. ¡°It is my assumption that Hel understands the true power of Assimilate, unlike many of the others,¡± Chaos explains his thoughts on the matter. That would make some sense, but I¡¯m still curious about her absolute certainty. ¡°Well that,¡± Chaos begins, ¡°would be because the Successors of Death and Hel are the types to put all of their coin on one single gamble for a big win.¡± So they just put everything on me and aren¡¯t even considering the consequences of if I lose. Is that it? ¡°Pretty much,¡± Chaos continues. ¡°And they¡¯ve never been wrong before, so I¡¯m quite happy about this.¡± Hmm. By the way, how are you always available to talk to me like this anyways? Don¡¯t you have work to do as a Primordial? I¡¯ve been wondering this for a while now. ¡°Work?¡± Chaos asks, sounding genuinely confused for some reason. ¡°Why would I need to work? I can just leave that to my clones.¡± I open my mouth for a second, only to close it again without making a sound. That actually makes sense. I pity the clones though. ¡°No need to do that, I give them all time off as well,¡± Chaos adds, briefly making me wonder what sort of thing the clones of the Primordial of Chaos would do for fun on their time off. But then I realize I don¡¯t really want to know. Anyways, after hours of waiting, the kobolds finally calm down. So I peek out of the shed before teleporting to the shadows within the wall near the shed. Something only possible because of the strange black and red sun high in the sky no doubt being on the opposite side of this wall. Which is rather convenient for me. Even if said sun doesn¡¯t exactly give off much of any light. Then I quickly use my new skill, Concealment Veil, to hide my presence entirely until I get close to a pair of kobolds on the first floor of the wall. Kobolds I make quick work of by stabbing one through the throat before teleporting to the other through my shadow and doing the same to them. Not even using up any mana or energy in the process beyond a single unit of each. And without pausing for a second, I reactivate Concealment Veil and rush to find my next target. And my next. And the next. And after killing a few dozen more kobolds with several kobold guardsmen mixed in, I proceed to rush back towards my lovely little base within their base. Then I repeat this process over the course of the next day and a half. Until the fortress begins to have a rather large shortage of kobolds in general. On the walls, at least. I can sense more kobolds deeper within the fortress. Stronger ones. Much. Stronger. Ones. I purse my lips for a few seconds before opening my newly updated status.
Ashley Sinclair *
33/44 #
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Level 62
84 PHY
83 MEN
127 MAG
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Successor of Chaos
Overall, some really nice changes. I also gained another 441 new Skill Points during the rest of the kobold hunt as well. Enough to get a few more skills. Skills that I won¡¯t make stealth ones this time. Mostly because there isn¡¯t as much stealth that I can do in the inner fortress, what with the monsters there being much stronger than me and ¨C according to Blake ¨C have higher perception as well. So combat is more important now. Right as I¡¯m about to return to the shed to start my purchasing spree, though, I begin to hear drums. What the¡­ I stop right outside of the shed window as I sense a large number of the powerful creatures within the fortress heading for the walls. With two of them entering my sight on opposite sides of the shed, both heading for entrances to the walls. And both of whom stop when they see me. A chill runs down my spine when I identify the first one. ? Level 68 Destruction-Touched Kobold Knight ¨C 384 Potential Skills ¨C X ? Well, shit. Update Alrighty, so as some of you may have noticed, there haven''t been as many Ascension of Chaos chapters lately. That''s because I am finally decreasing Ascension of Chaos to the same 3 chapters a week that Wolf of the Blood Moon, Reaper''s Resurgence, and Crimson Eternal get. Additionally, I am at Dragon Con right now, and I may miss chapters just like when I was on vacation before. The author''s content has been appropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon. That said, I didn''t actually miss any chapters last time despite saying I might. So who knows if I will actually miss any chapters or not. But that''s just a heads-up so you all know. I hope you have a wonderful Labor Day holiday if you celebrate that and if you''re also at Dragon Con! B1 | Full Story Art Post As stated in the title, this is the full story art post for all of the art I have of this story so far. And before that though, click here to find the post on Patreon for this art in case it breaks. If a single person ever mentions art breaking in this post on Royal Road I will just lock the comments on the story art chapter here. First up being the commissioned piece from Kart Studio: Next up is an assortment of Ashley images: Ensure your favorite authors get the support they deserve. Read this novel on Royal Road. Next up is chibi Ashley: Then there is Blake: Followed by Chaos in his raven form: And art of a Gate in Ashley''s territory: Then we got my ads, excluding a couple ads using parts of above images: B1 | Chapter 70 Ashley Both of the kobold knights are wearing sets of armor covered in those same glowing crimson cracks, with the armor itself being pitch black in color. They have swords that they both draw the moment they see me, and are bigger in size than the other kobolds, with glowing crimson claws as well, and slit crimson eyes. Albeit non-glowing ones. Rather than the regular slit green eyes the other kobolds have had. To my surprise, the kobold knights don¡¯t make a single sound as they approach me. As if they don¡¯t care about the other knights across the fortress no doubt hunting for me. That, along with the wary looks these knights are sending each other, makes me wonder just how independent they are. Then they surprise me as they instantly move straight towards me, appearing where I am in a flash and just barely missing me with their swords thanks to me teleporting back into my shadow. Swords that also have glowing crimson cracks running through them, just like damn near everything else in this Domain. But they don¡¯t stop with a single swing. Both of them instantly change directions and swing their swords towards me again without even so much as a single pause between my teleportation and their movements. Thanks to this I end up letting out a pained grunt when I¡¯m forced to push my wings forwards in order to block the blades from piercing my chest. Making said blades pierce into and through my wings in the process, splashing my blood from my wings out and spraying the kobold knights. The creatures finally let out grunts of their own as bits of them begin to mutate, but not as much as I would¡¯ve hoped. In fact, it¡¯s little enough that they still ignore it and try to change the directions of their swings again to hit me. I teleport further away this time. Inside of the shed. And once more, their blades follow me, destroying the wall of the shed and sending rubble flying everywhere. But it slows them down enough that I can make it out of the way of their hits while my wings droop at my sides with blood dripping out of them. The crimson, purple, and black liquid just oozing out more like oil than blood. I grit my teeth, but I don¡¯t let the pain stop me from moving over towards the gunpowder kegs. Because by now I¡¯ve realized something. Even with my jump in levels, I am no match for these knights. At most I might have the slightest hint of a chance if I took one on alone after ambushing it and weakening it. But fighting two at once? And with me being the one ambushed? No chance in hell. Literally, considering the long name of this Unique Domain. The kobold knights aren¡¯t stupid, though, and they quickly halt their attacks when they see me standing near the gunpowder. Clearly showing that they aren¡¯t going to attack me while I¡¯m standing here. Not with their swords, at least. Instead, they step back and summon multiple orbs of destruction mana in the air that has me gritting my teeth even harder. Then they begin sending lasers made of destruction mana straight at me, the first of which tears a chunk out of my left arm. I let out a cry of pain as I lose my grip on my left blade, but I manage to dodge several of the other shots. Until another one hits my left shoulder, pretty much rendering my left arm useless at this point. Fuck it. I activate Assimilate before ripping open the crate of gunpowder and just dipping my hand inside, shocking the hell out of the kobold knights enough that they stop attacking. And just like that, the gunpowder directly touching my hand begins to explode, sending more of the gunpowder flying through the air and exploding as well. All of it just sending glowing crimson cracks flooding absolutely everything that the crimson explosion makes contact with. Even the air itself. But I just get a flood of System Messages covering part of my vision instead of any pain. {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 29/30 charges remaining.} Reading on this site? This novel is published elsewhere. Support the author by seeking out the original. {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 28/30 charges remaining.} {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 27/30 charges remaining.} {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 26/30 charges remaining.} ¡­ {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 1/30 charges remaining.} {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 0/30 charges remaining.} {You have used up one charge of- Warning. User has no charges remaining. One unit of Chaos Energy has been expended to refill 10 charges. You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 9/30 charges remaining.} Over, and over, and over again. The charges just keep getting used up and replaced and used up and replaced. Meanwhile the entire shed at this point is just nonexistent, and the kobold knights¡­ well, they stopped screaming a few seconds ago. I can¡¯t tell if I got a kill message for them or not though. Because these charge messages are too numerous and are covering everything. I also can¡¯t see anything other than crimson cracks in everything. So I try to teleport away multiple times, only to finally get away from the largest source of the crimson cracks. To find a rather large hole in the wall. A wall I¡¯m now standing outside of. And a wall that is currently still being blown up by the gunpowder. Hmm. I stare at the continuous explosions from that gunpowder for several seconds until it finally begins to die down, leaving my charges to finally stop being used up. Then I find the System Messages for kills credited to me flooding my vision. {You have been granted 3 Skill Points for killing a monster within a Unique Domain.} x71 {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Kobold} x24 {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Kobold Guardsmen} x21 {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Kobold Knight} x26 {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Minor Destruction Resistance, is now unlocked for your usage.} ¨C [ERROR ¨C Minor Destruction Resistance is already unlocked. No skills are unlocked. Skills will now be added to the preexisting Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Kobold.] x24 {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Moderate Destruction Resistance, is now unlocked for your usage.} ¨C [ERROR ¨C Moderate Destruction Resistance is already unlocked. No skills are unlocked. Skills will now be added to the preexisting Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Kobold Guardsmen.] x21 {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, High Stage Destruction Mana Manipulation, is now unlocked for your usage.} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, High Stage Destruction Mana Manipulation, is now unlocked for your usage.} ¨C [ERROR ¨C High Stage Destruction Mana Manipulation is already unlocked. No skills are unlocked. Skills will now be added to the preexisting Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Kobold Knight.] x26 {Congratulations, you have now reached level 63. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} {Congratulations, you have now reached level 64. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} {Congratulations, you have now reached level 65. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} {Congratulations, you have now reached level 66. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} {Congratulations, you have now reached level 67. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} {Congratulations, you have now reached level 68. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} {Congratulations, you have now reached level 69. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} After all of the messages finally go silent, I find myself blankly staring at the fortress. Just plain shocked by everything that just happened. Then I remember the fact that every last instance of True Damage I took was reflected at an enemy. So not just the damage that would¡¯ve already hit the enemies from the explosions, but the redirected damage as well. So many messages. So many levels. So many Skill Points. But before I can feel even the slightest hint of joy for it all, I hear roars and screeches beginning to come from inside of the fortress. And not even seconds later, monsters begin appearing through the holes in the walls. Every last one being kobold knights who survived the gunpowder. Except for a single one that steps out from the same area I came out here through. The same hole in the wall. And this kobold sends a chill down my spine when I identify the creature. ? Level 80 Kobold Lord ¨C 561 Potential Skills ¨C X ? Because it¡¯s a mini boss. Just like the goliath. The kobold lord of this fortress. B1 | Chapter 71 Ashley ¡°Grr sssss grr grr ssskr grrkr sss,¡± the kobold lord states towards me, making me blink in confusion. What? I¡­ have no idea what it just said. Although I can tell it¡¯s pissed as hell. The kobold lord is wearing a fancy set of pitch black armor with the usual crimson cracks running through it, with a helmet on its serpentine head and glowing crimson eyes underneath its visor. The armor covers every single inch of its body, and is rather thick. Thick enough and with so few signs that I honestly can¡¯t tell what gender this kobold even is. As for how I know it¡¯s mad? The trembling probably has something to do with it. And the large boulder-sized bits of destruction floating above its head likely imply angry as well. The kobold lord starts talking again, but just like the first time, I don¡¯t understand a word it says. ¡°He¡¯s saying some things that are probably being censored by the livestream,¡± Chaos says, the Primordial sounding rather upset himself. Especially since he can¡¯t do anything about the kobold with their rules in place and the way Domains work. Something he explained before. I blink. Wait. You know how to speak kobold? ¡°I can speak all languages,¡± Chaos replies, sounding rather smug about that. ¡°How do you think the System began translating the languages of users within it for other users?¡± Huh. Convenient. The kobold lord sends all of the boulders of destruction mana at me, making me quickly teleport backwards before jumping and flapping my wings. Just barely dodging most of the attacks, with the exception of two of them that hit my legs. Grazing them both. Then the kobold lord starts to shout in anger as more and more boulder-sized orbs of destruction mana form around him ¨C according to Chaos¡¯s chosen pronoun at least ¨C before flying towards me. I fly one way and then another, avoiding all of the orbs of destruction mana. Only for all of the kobold knights to begin rushing straight at me. And it¡¯s not just them. The kobold lord himself also draws a rather intimidating looking glowing crimson sword with a jagged edge and starts running as well. Kicking up all of the dust in his wake and moving far faster than I am. Shit. Shit, shit, shit. Without any hesitation, I look through my Skill Trees to find something that¡¯ll make me fly faster. And then I purchase the first one I see in an instant, using up 100 Skill Points for one of the skills from that roc boss monster from before. One called Agile Flying. A rather straightforward name, albeit one I can¡¯t think much on as I suddenly start flying faster and with more ease. But I¡¯m still slower than the kobold lord and his knights. So I¡¯m forced to send my own attacks down on them, quickly proving my attacks to be a good chunk stronger than before. Strong enough to actually kill some of the knights. Until they start using barriers. At which point it becomes more difficult to pick them off as I fly. Our little game of chase continues on and on and on as we cross the lands of the Unique Domain. And if it were just the damned kobold lord and his knights chasing me, things would be tolerable. This story is posted elsewhere by the author. Help them out by reading the authentic version. But it¡¯s not just them. More and more monsters join the chase the longer it goes on. Dracoraptors start chasing after some of the kobold knights while breathing destruction breath at them. Drakes start flying after me, shooting fireballs. Kobolds from other fortresses jump out and join the chase to support their fellow kobolds at the kobold lord¡¯s call. Ants leave their hives to pick off stragglers on the edges of the parade from all the species. And spiders come out to pick out ants and drag them to their nearby nests. And within just five minutes of the chase, I find myself leading a massive parade throughout the Unique Domain. At some point I focus almost entirely on just dodging. Occasionally taking one blow every now and then, but dodging most of the hits without using barriers and using as few attacks as possible. Because I don¡¯t have any mana to waste, and I don¡¯t have any places to hide anymore. Not with my old hiding spot having kind of blown up, leading to this situation. One hour passes, with the parade growing larger and larger. And right when I¡¯m beginning to wonder if I¡¯m going to die from this, the King of Destruction lets out a loud roar. Following which he sends his usual attacks into the air, making the monsters in the parade all panic as many of them realize they¡¯re too far from their homes to hide. I, on the other hand, just rush inside of a random spider nest. Using several bolts of destruction mana to bring down the ceiling before I rush straight inside. Hoping against hope that the kobold lord is lost inside of the mass of monsters. But, of course, he isn¡¯t. And less than a minute later, I hear an explosion coming from the entrance that I sealed up. Then the sounds of screeching, screaming, and roaring monsters echo from outside as the ground shakes. The King of Destruction¡¯s attack no doubt slaughtering a bunch of the ones that didn¡¯t manage to find cover. More importantly though, I find myself rushing straight past a bunch of spiders that quickly grow confused. With each one trying to shoot out webbing at me, hitting me with the webbing, and making a wave of Chaos Energy shoot out from me through Unchained that erases said webbing. I continue flying straight through the nest while completely ignoring the cobwebs that are all cleared the moment I enter them thanks to Unchained. A very useful skill. ¡°You¡¯re welcome,¡± Chaos comments amidst the, well, chaos. Seconds pass as I hear the kobold lord rampaging his way through the nest after me. Then the seconds turn into minutes. And eventually I find myself passing through a large tunnel filled with massive cobwebs on all sides and some stronger spiders. Spiders more on the level of the kobold knights known as drachne warriors. Then after them, I find spiders on par with the kobold knights. Ones known as drachne high guards. And they I have to work to avoid the hell out of. Fortunately for me, these damned spiders seem to have the exact same instinct when they see something flying fast towards them through their very large nest. Shoot silk at it and ask questions later. Well, if they could ask questions. Unfortunately for me, the kobold lord very slowly closes the distance. Proving his greater speed once again, especially now that I¡¯m underground and don¡¯t have as much freedom in my movements. But right around the same time he finally catches up to me, I find a¡­ uh¡­ new threat. The kobold lord and I both break out into a large, open area filled with purplish-crimson puddles and webbing like a cocoon all around the walls. With a massive spider in the center of the area. ? Level 80 Drachne Lord ¨C 544 Potential Skills ¨C X ? And both the spider and the kobold lord instantly lock eyes, albeit with the kobold lord proceeding to focus on me again while keeping an eye on it. Clearly wary of the thing, unlike any of the other monsters in the parade that it treated like nothing but gnats. With the thing literally crushing some of them underfoot. I ignore them both as I fly straight to the other side of the nest before entering the tunnel there. Then I proceed to move through the tunnels, heading away from the center as I hear a loud and angry screech behind me. Please start fighting each other. The ground begins shaking and the walls start to crumble a little, making me glance back to find the kobold lord still chasing after me, with the spider chasing him. What the fuck. The drachne lord proceeds to tear through its own nest after the kobold lord while occasionally shooting webbing from its mouth along with the same liquid that was in the center of its nest. Most likely some sort of destruction affinity poison. But the kobold lord just ignores it as it makes barriers and dodges all of its attacks, still sending attacks my way. And the parade continues with numerous spiders chasing after us and the drachne lord. All the way till we make it to the exit that is on the other side of the nest. Something I realized would happen just from seeing a spider I damaged in one next leaving through another entrance a little while back. Then we keep our march up outside of the nest, with the drachne lord chasing the kobold lord for several minutes. The thing even getting attacks in on the thing and weakening it. Shit. We kind of destroyed its nest, so it looks rather mad. Even if most of that damage was its own doing¡­ And with that, the parade of monsters continues just as it was before the King of Destruction¡¯s rain of hell. Plus one mini boss. B1 | System Forums 7 Planet Val Successors Discussion Thread #1 B1 | Chapter 72 Ashley Alright. So I don¡¯t know what the hell is happening anymore. I glance back at the entire fucking death march following me consisting of three mini bosses and a few hundred other monsters, many of whom are elites, and others change out for different monsters every now and then. Mostly from other monsters killing them and taking their place. The kobold lord is still focused on me while avoiding attacks from the drachne lord, who is focused on him seemingly blaming him for destroying its nest. Meanwhile some other mini boss called an alpha dracoraptor seems to see the drachne lord as its lunch and is chasing the massive spider. Making for a very bizarre sight. But no matter what, the kobold lord doesn¡¯t stop chasing me. And it¡¯s infuriating. What¡¯s next, some mini boss dra- Actually, it¡¯s best not to jinx it. ¡°I can at least say that you¡¯re carrying the name of Chaos well,¡± Chaos comments, sounding just as bemused as I am. Albeit with more than a little worry in his voice. My eyebrow twitches at that irritating comment. But I don¡¯t say a word to him in response. I just continue fleeing for my life. Slowly using up my mana all the way till I¡¯m at just about two-fifths of my capacity remaining. Ever since hitting half of my capacity, I started using mana less and less while trying to focus solely on just dodging. Even taking hits and using up some of my health just to avoid using more of my mana. No matter what I do though, the death march just continues to grow larger. And larger. And larger. Endlessly deadlier. And I can¡¯t find a good place to stop and hide. Because every place I try to hide or lose them in so far has merely ended up destroyed with the monsters in it joining the chase. Which isn¡¯t even considering the drachne nest that was destroyed, leading to its lord joining the chase. I¡¯d rather not bring in any more mini bosses by accident. I grit my teeth as I continue flying, dodging one attack after another from the kobold lord. Briefly wondering when the hell that bastard is gonna run out of mana himself. Since he¡¯s both attacking me and blocking the drachne lord¡¯s attacks. But he hasn¡¯t shown any signs of slowing down. At this point there¡¯s only one thing I can think of doing. I look at my skills before focusing on one in particular. {Frigid Tempest Call ¨C Allows the user to summon forth a tempest of ice and wind using twenty-five percent of their mana. The more mana is used in the attack, the stronger the attack.} Then, after a brief pause, I go ahead and unlock two skills branching from it. Each one empowering that root skill by a good amount. At least, judging by the descriptions of the skills. {Frigid Temperatures ¨C Further decreases the temperature of the Frigid Tempest summoned through Frigid Tempest Call by a significant margin.} {Torrential Winds ¨C Further increases the power of the winds within the Frigid Tempest summoned through Frigid Tempest Call by a significant margin.} But right when I¡¯m about to finally use Frigid Tempest Call as a last resort, I hear a strange warping sound. And right after that, I hear a familiar voice call out from behind me. ¡°Ashley! I¡¯m here!¡± My eyes widen as I turn around mid-air to see someone I was not expecting to see. Not that I was expecting to see anyone at all. I feel so shocked by the sight of Blake floating in the air behind me that I stop flapping my wings for a second, leading to me falling a little and getting hit by a destruction mana bolt that tears a chunk out of my leg. The author''s narrative has been misappropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon. How far have I gone on this damned death march for us to meet?!
Not long ago Blake doesn¡¯t waste any time after seeing the screen showing Ashley¡¯s chase. He leaves a connector portal behind inside of his little cavern before teleporting outside of it and immediately flying through the air in the direction that he sees Ashley starting to round the volcano from. Albeit from the edge of the domain and nowhere near the volcano itself. He wasn¡¯t able to check the livestream recently because of his own problems with the kobold lord nearby him. When the thing nearly killed him, leaving him teleporting back to his cavern before falling unconscious. And the first thing he sees after waking up? His beloved twin sister fleeing from a massive death march of monsters and mini bosses. Having already turned a large part of the Unique Domain into pure chaos. Blake grits his teeth hard as he flies through the air using wind magic. One of his many top-grade mana manipulation skills. And along his flight, he proceeds to ignore every last monster in the way. Even occasionally teleporting to shorten the distance a bit and lose the monsters on his trail. Fortunately for him, he¡¯s already largely recovered from his unsuccessful hunt. So he doesn¡¯t encounter many issues. All the way till he reaches Ashley and immediately calls out, ¡°Ashley! I¡¯m here!¡± Startling her in the process and leading to her getting injured. But Blake is prepared for that and quickly teleports to her and uses a healing spell on her leg using life magic, restoring the wound without costing any of her health in the process. An act that causes even more surprise to show from her as she sucks in a breath. Blake gives a sad smile before he turns to look at the mini bosses that are starting to catch up a bit now that he¡¯s forced her to stop. Then he turns back to her again and asks, ¡°Do you have a way to distract them?¡± She looks confused for a second, likely because of his sudden arrival, then she eventually purses her lips for a few seconds and nods her head. ¡°Then do it,¡± he says with a nod of his own. ¡°And my apologies in advance.¡± His last statement seems to confuse her for a moment, but she quickly closes her eyes, just flapping her wings as she focuses on opening her mouth and beginning to chant. Startling him for a moment. Just a moment, though, since he almost immediately moves up to her and hugs her from behind while wrapping the two of them in a spatial cocoon. A process that takes over an entire minute to finish. And during the start of that minute, he just listens to the chant his twin is speaking. ¡°I call upon the frigid tempests of the north, wrought with ice and snow, wind and storm. Bring the wrath of nature down on my foes and turn this land into a manifestation of Winter.¡± Blake¡¯s eyes widen a little bit as he recognizes the chant as the one belonging to the enforcer Ashley had killed during the council meeting. The chant his ability requires him to call out. Or skill, rather. And the moment she finishes the chant, wind begins to blow all around them, sending any of the attacks that were moving their way off course. Then the temperature rapidly starts to drop, and the monsters down below start slowing down and focusing on sending attacks, finally getting closer to them. Specifically the kobold lord. Blake shivers as he feels the frigid cold of the air around them mixed with the wind, only to see water and rain beginning to appear alongside clouds the moment Ashley¡¯s eyes open with a vivid blue glow to them. A glow that mixes in with the crimson light already shining from her eyes, along with the fading and reappearing crimson veins running through her body from one of her other skills. Her eyes turn to look at him as he has his chin over her shoulder from behind in their hug, and he can tell that she is incredibly surprised and looks conflicted about his current position. Like she doesn¡¯t feel uncomfortable but feels uncomfortable because she¡¯s not uncomfortable. Like she believes she should feel uncomfortable but isn¡¯t. That sight makes a wave of both sadness and relief fill Blake, but he doesn¡¯t focus on those feelings at all. He turns his attention to the winds and clouds, the snow and rain, ice and cold all around them. To the rapid surge it¡¯s doing outwards, with the two of them at the eye of the storm, where no damage is being received. Other than the cold. And through the tempest he can see the skill devastating numerous monsters down below, freezing many of them and killing them with ease. The sole exception being the mini bosses who simply dig in and react in their own ways. With the drachne lord sealing itself up in a cocoon, the kobold lord placing multiple layers of destruction mana barriers around itself, and the alpha dracoraptor just attacking back to counter the part of the tempest sent towards it. The tempest continues raging, turning the area of barren wasteland into a frozen wasteland instead. Truly proving the power of the skill taken from the Tempest Enforcer. But the tempest slowly begins to die down after nearly an entire minute has passed. All the way till it vanishes entirely, leaving nothing behind but the frozen corpses of monsters, the snow and ice of the newly formed frozen wasteland, and the reemerging mini bosses. None of whom look pleased with Blake¡¯s twin. Despite their displeasure, they all take a few moments to shake off the effects of Ashley¡¯s attack, following which they need more time to prepare their own attacks. And right as waves of crimson silk, bolts of destruction mana, and black flames from the dracoraptor begin flying towards them, with Ashley having fallen limp in Blake¡¯s arms, his spatial cocoon finally wraps around the two of them. Then he and his twin vanish from the area to reappear within his cavern, far away from the mini bosses. Outside of their range of senses, much less their attack range. Blake and his twin collapse onto the ground with his sister lying unconscious on top of him, and Blake feeling like he¡¯ll be joining her any second now as his mana is now at rock bottom. But right before he does, he hears Etheria whisper in his mind, ¡°Good job.¡± Then everything goes dark. B1 | Chapter 73 The Tower of Magic ¡°It looks like they¡¯ll be fine for now,¡± Etheria says with a faint smile as she sits on her throne, tapping her finger on the armrest of the throne. And while she doesn¡¯t express her feelings on her face, she still can¡¯t help but feel extreme relief at her latest student¡¯s survival. The Primordial is in her Seat of Power as always, with it being in the form of a massive, blue tower. One with mana of all colors floating around outside of the open walls of the tower¡¯s highest floor, with one massive throne that she is seated on located at the center of the tower¡¯s peak. Meanwhile a large orb of energy covered in magical circles revolves high above her grand, blue throne. She glances at Chaos as the man sits on the floor a little bit away from her throne, having barged into her Seat of Power halfway through his Successor¡¯s death march with so much panic on his face that she felt¡­ unsure. It made her feel like he was an entirely different person from what she remembered. Etheria and Chaos had only spent a mere thousand years together as a couple, but she is still pretty sure she knows him better than anyone else even with that short a period of time with him. Yet now she¡¯s starting to wonder. Can even Chaos change? The Primordial of Magic turns her gaze back to the Primordial Livestream in front of her to see both her student and his twin sister, Chaos¡¯s new daughter, lying unconscious in her student¡¯s respite cavern. The one he made and sealed away to keep the monsters from finding his safe place. Both of the Successors had passed out from exhaustion and the complete draining of all their mana. With neither of them likely to wake up for hours at the least. ¡°This won¡¯t be the last time something like this happens,¡± Etheria eventually says as she looks at Chaos. ¡°So long as they¡¯re stuck in there.¡± Chaos doesn¡¯t say a word. He just stares in silence at the Primordial Livestream. Not looking away even once. His silence stretches on for several minutes as the two both watch their respective Successors lie unconscious in the cavern. Eventually Etheria turns her screen, using her authority to change it to show the mini bosses far away from their cavern. Only to find the three mini bosses having ended up in a brawl with each other. The kobold lord¡¯s quarry having vanished, leaving the kobold lord no one to target, and no outlet to vent its rage on. Except for the drachne lord that had been chasing it for hours. And with the drachne lord no longer running after the kobold lord and instead staying in one place, the alpha dracoraptor finally reaches its prey and joins the fight. Etheria watches for a few seconds before Chaos finally speaks, ¡°She will make it through.¡± The Primordial of Magic glances at him to find his gaze having finally focused and regained his previous vigor. Only for her to blink in surprise when he turns to look her in the eyes and continue, ¡°So long as she and her brother work together, they will survive.¡± Silence fills Etheria¡¯s Seat of Power again before she returns her gaze to the livestream and murmurs, ¡°So they will.¡±
Ashley When my eyes crack open again, I find myself blinking up at the ceiling of some sort of cavern. Feeling hungry as hell and thirsty as well. So thirsty that my throat is so dry that it hurts to breathe. I use magic to summon water above my head and push it into my mouth to drink. Meanwhile I consider my current situation. My body is so exhausted that I can barely lift my head, and I can only manage to do it after having that drink. But when I do lift my head, I find the cave so dark that I¡¯m only able to see with my Dark Vision skill. And what I find in it is that the cavern itself is completely empty other than one other person inside of it with me. Find this and other great novels on the author''s preferred platform. Support original creators! Blake Sinclair. After seeing him I remember what happened. I remember when Blake appeared out of nowhere during the chase. When he asked if I could distract the monsters and I responded by using Frigid Tempest Call for the first time, proving the real power it has just based off of the System Messages I see in my vision that I¡¯m putting off for the moment. Then I remember him hugging me from behind, which confused the hell out of me at the time, until I realized he was wrapping the two of us up in some sort of shell of mana. Spatial mana. I don¡¯t remember anything after that. The two of us must¡¯ve fallen unconscious. Or I did, at least. For all I know he could¡¯ve stayed conscious for a bit longer before going under. I glance at my status before feeling the corner of my lips twitching upwards a little at the sight of my level. Then I close out of my status after seeing my health full and my mana having recovered as well. Good. I finally let the System Messages play out. {You have been granted 3 Skill Points for killing a monster within a Unique Domain.} x231 {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Kobold Guardsmen} x32 {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Kobold Knight} x26 {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Drachne Warrior} x50 {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Drachne High Guard} x31 {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Delta Dracoraptor} x34 {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Beta Dracoraptor} x24 {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Lizardman Scout} x34 {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Destruction Poison Spray, is now unlocked for your usage.} ¨C [ERROR ¨C Destruction Poison Spray is already unlocked. No skills are unlocked. New skills will now be added and made available to purchase to the preexisting Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Drachne Warrior.] x49 {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Destruction Poison Creation, is now unlocked for your usage.} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Destruction Poison Creation, is now unlocked for your usage.} ¨C [ERROR ¨C Destruction Poison Creation is already unlocked. No skills are unlocked. New skills will now be added and made available to purchase to the preexisting Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Drachne High Guard.] x30 {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Destructive Fangs, is now unlocked for your usage.} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Destructive Fangs, is now unlocked for your usage.} ¨C [ERROR ¨C Destructive Fangs is already unlocked. No skills are unlocked. New skills will now be added and made available to purchase to the preexisting Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Delta Dracoraptor.] x33 {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Destructive Talons, is now unlocked for your usage.} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Destructive Talons, is now unlocked for your usage.} ¨C [ERROR ¨CDestructive Talons is already unlocked. No skills are unlocked. New skills will now be added and made available to purchase to the preexisting Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Beta Dracoraptor.] x23 {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Destructive Sensory Pulse, is now unlocked for your usage.} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Destructive Sensory Pulse, is now unlocked for your usage.} ¨C [ERROR ¨C Destructive Sensory Pulse is already unlocked. No skills are unlocked. New skills will now be added and made available to purchase to the preexisting Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Lizardman Scout.] x33 {Congratulations, you have now reached level 70. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} {Congratulations, you have now reached level 71. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} ¡­ {Congratulations, you have now reached level 75. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} That¡¯s a lot of new and interesting skills. I look down at my hand with a frown, though. Because I feel something wrong with it. And what I find are five black and crimson talons on my finger that are emitting a bit of destruction mana. But the moment I want them to go away, they retract, turning back into normal fingernails. I blink in surprise before lying back down again. Huh. A mutation skill that isn¡¯t inconvenient. Interesting. Might as well check out the other skills too while I¡¯m stuck lying here. B1 | Chapter 74 Ashley Unsurprisingly, all of the skills turn out to be very interesting. {Destruction Poison Spray ¨C Allows the user to shoot out a powerful spray of destruction affinity poison from their mouth. Destruction mana can be used instead of neutral mana at a 2:1 ratio of neutral mana to destruction mana.} {Destruction Poison Creation ¨C Allows the user to create destruction affinity poison anywhere within a meter of the user¡¯s body and control it within that range. Destruction mana can be used instead of neutral mana at a 2:1 ratio of neutral mana to destruction mana.} {Destructive Fangs ¨C Infuses destruction venom into the user¡¯s retractable fangs.} {Destructive Talons ¨C Infuses destruction venom into the user¡¯s retractable talons.} {Destructive Sensory Pulse ¨C Allows the user to send out a pulse of nearly indetectable destruction mana within a hundred meters of the user that can be used to detect obstructions within the range. Additionally, the destruction mana will automatically erase any magical defenses attempting to block or destroy the pulse.} Well, except maybe the fangs. Because I¡¯m still not planning on biting anything. And on that note, I touch my teeth with my tongue to find that my canines have been vastly sharpened. But just like with my nails, they shrink back down to normal again when I wish for them to. Hmm. I guess if push comes to shove and I have to bite something, I can. Anyways, it¡¯s nice to get a new perception-based skill. As for this poison creation skill¡­ I create a blob of destruction poison above my head and proceed to stare at it. Finding it to be the same type of purplish-crimson poison I saw filling the spiders¡¯ nest. A few seconds pass as I try moving around the blob of poison. Which turns out to be rather easy. So easy I just have to imagine it moving and it does exactly what I want. I move it around in a circle, but the moment it gets out of the one meter radius, I lose all control of it, and it falls to the floor next to me and forms a puddle. One that begins to disintegrate the ground a bit. Not bad. Next up I try to manifest another little blob of the poison above me before shooting it straight towards one of the walls, making it move incredibly fast to splatter against the wall a couple dozen meters away from me. Disintegrating a little bit of the wall in the process before the rest of it slowly slides down the wall to the ground. Not bad at all. I focus on my current mana to find that it¡¯s not costing much destruction mana to create this poison. Not much at all. That¡¯s good. If you discover this tale on Amazon, be aware that it has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road. Please report it. Next up is the Destructive Sensory Pulse skill. When I use it, it costs barely even a fiftieth of a single unit of mana. Which is good, since it¡¯s a sensory skill. And what I get from it is slightly different from Enhanced Perception. Instead of knowing everything in its range, I just know where physical objects are. Kind of like what I assume a bat¡¯s echolocation would be like. And the sensation lasts for several seconds, letting me know what is moving and what isn¡¯t. Also, with the skill, I soon realize that there aren¡¯t actually many monsters nearby. Actually, there aren¡¯t any after a few seconds. By the sounds of it the King of Destruction is going on another rampage and the monsters outside are fleeing. But no monsters were trying to get in here even before the King of Destruction sent another round of missiles. I close my eyes and let out a sigh, finally taking a moment to relax now that I¡¯ve fully digested everything. After a few seconds though, I open my eyes again and turn my head to look at my twin brother, who is still unconscious. At which point I go ahead and identify him. ? Blake Sinclair ¨C Level 68 Human ¨C 2051 Potential Skills ¨C O ? Nothing new there, other than his level being rather impressive. It¡¯s around the same that my level was before I used Frigid Tempest Call. Or just one below it, that is. That aside, he really does have the absolute most potential skills I¡¯ve ever seen of anyone so far. With the sole exception of the Black Enforcer. The fact that a Primordial chose Blake instead of the Black Enforcer also says something. Or rather, the fact that a Primordial hasn¡¯t chosen the Black Enforcer as a Successor. I wonder why? ¡°It¡¯s because of his personality and mindset,¡± Chaos answers, reminding me he¡¯s here. ¡°When looking for Successors, the Primordials other than myself look for three different things. Number of potential skills. Power or potential use of the potential Successor¡¯s root skill. And the personality and mindset of the Successor candidate in question.¡± And the Black Enforcer¡­ ¡°He cares about nothing but his own family and would betray a Primordial at the first chance so long as it benefits his family, and he would never consider the Primordial who gives him blood to be family regardless of whether they technically would be or not,¡± Chaos continues. ¡°Erebos would sooner kill him than make him an unreliable tool. Gaia would never look at someone like that without anything but some pity. Justicar wouldn¡¯t give him the time of day. He doesn¡¯t use mana manipulation so Etheria wouldn¡¯t care about him regardless of how powerful he is. And the others are no different.¡± Interesting. Guess it really is about more than just the pure power of the user. Although that makes sense when I think about it. On that note, why did you choose me as your Successor? Chaos doesn¡¯t respond. Eventually I just sigh and return my gaze to the ceiling. And after staring for a few seconds, I turn my head to look at my twin brother. I look at his hair, at his clothes, but when my eyes land on a little keychain dangling from one of the belt rings on his pants, my eyes widen, and memories begin to flood my mind. Memories of the two of us in some sort of store, with multiple guards stationed at the entrances and one following behind us. We¡¯re both wearing some sort of uniform including blazers, with me wearing a skirt and him wearing pants, and we¡¯re both holding that same keychain of different colors. Each handing the one we¡¯re holding to the other to put on our person somewhere. A small wolf figurine. Small enough to fit in the palm of my hand. The ones from my memory were a blue one and a red one. With him giving me a red one and me giving him a blue one. Then we both walked out of the store with the guards behind us. But the things that shocks me the most about this memory are the facts that I was smiling during it while looking at the figurine. And the fact that I feel water falling down my cheek right now. Originating from my eye. When I push to reach for my face, I feel it wet and finally realize I¡¯m shedding a tear for some reason. My mouth opens and closes multiple times as I stare between my wet hand and the figurine on Blake¡¯s waist. Then I turn my gaze on Blake¡¯s unconscious face. ¡°Blake¡­¡± I mutter, his name slipping out of my mouth without me meaning to say it. And, of course, he chooses that moment to open his eyes and meet my gaze. B1 | Chapter 75 Ashley ¡°Ashley,¡± he says back to me with a smile on his face. One that almost makes me smile in return. But I don¡¯t. Instead I wipe my tears and ask, ¡°How did you find me?¡± That has him raising a brow as he replies, ¡°I just had to look for the large army of monsters chasing after you.¡± My brows furrow a little at that and I almost frown, only briefly noting the fact that I seem to be showing a bit more expression now than before as I wonder just how close to Blake¡¯s side of the Unique Domain I got during the chase. Not that it matters much, considering how we¡¯re both alive now. And that¡¯s all that really matters. For some reason Chaos sends a wave of happiness through our bond before it instantly cuts off. As if he was instinctively responding to my thoughts just now. Or maybe the more expressions I¡¯m showing. Not sure which. Either way, I go ahead and continue, asking Blake, ¡°Why did you enter the Unique Domain?¡± He blinks at me, seeming surprised for a moment. Then he just smiles and answers, ¡°Because you¡¯re my sis.¡± That leaves me opening my mouth to respond, only to find that I don¡¯t know what to say. So I close my mouth again. Going silent. Because I¡¯m his sister¡­ His smile fades a little bit as he asks, ¡°How much do you remember¡­?¡± I begin frowning at him, startling him with the display of emotion. ¡°I don¡¯t remember anything, and I don¡¯t want to remember,¡± I answer without a hint of hesitation, startling him in the process. The two of us stare at each other for several seconds before he gives me a sad smile and says, ¡°I¡¯m glad you¡¯re beginning to express yourself more. Even if just a little bit.¡± My frown vanishes again as my face turns neutral and I blankly stare at him. I did notice that I¡¯m starting to express things more, but I didn¡¯t realize it¡¯s enough for others to notice¡­ ¡°Does it bother you?¡± Chaos asks, making me glance up at the ceiling in silence. Does it? I stare for several seconds before sighing. No, I don¡¯t think it bothers me. I first noticed it after the council meeting. Like some sort of wall had broken down within me. Then with every interaction with family I¡¯ve had. Especially Blake. Walls shattering one after another. Some faint memories resurfacing here and there. None of which had been incredibly major other than some hints of trauma and memories of Blake. I¡¯ve even seen some chatter about it on the System Forums. About my changes. Honestly, deep down, I feel like I always knew that this would happen. That the walls I already had built up when I woke up would shatter. That I would gain back my memories. Did you know this text is from a different site? Read the official version to support the creator. Whether I want to or not. I think I¡¯ve just been avoiding it for as long as I can. Even my trauma-led social anxiety seems to be fading a little bit. Although I¡¯m not sure if that will ever go away entirely. ¡°It¡¯s possible it could turn into apathy towards those you don¡¯t know as well,¡± Chaos comments. ¡°That¡¯s what happened to me.¡± My brows furrow at that. Really? You had trauma in the past as well? A Primordial? ¡°Yeah,¡± Chaos answers while I just lie here staring up at the ceiling with my brother¡¯s eyes having closed, the man falling asleep. ¡°It comes with the territory of being born part monster. Part Unique Monster.¡± I blink at that. Wait a second. You¡¯re a Unique Monster? What about the other Primordials? Are they the same? ¡°No, but they are considered Unique Beings, even if they¡¯re not monsters,¡± Chaos answers. ¡°I¡¯m only part Unique Monster because I am a being who was born within a special spatial vortex known as a chaos vortex. By a regular mother of a non-monster species. Which led to me being infused with so much chaos energy that I¡¯m pretty much more monster than raven shifter.¡± Wait¡­ raven shifter? ¡°Raven shapeshifter was my mother and father¡¯s species,¡± he answers as if it¡¯s not that important before continuing, ¡°but the other Primordials all just evolved to become Unique Beings. Beings that cannot be born as they are.¡± Interesting. ¡°You Successors are a bit of a mix yourselves, especially you,¡± Chaos says, making my lips quirk downwards a little at his words. ¡°You¡¯re likely going to be an amalgamation of millions of species by the time you¡¯re my age. Including some unique ones.¡± That¡­ is an odd thing to think about. Also, including some unique ones? ¡°Well, my own blood for one, and if you and your brother kill the King of Destruction, you¡¯ll be assimilating its Skill Tree and mutation skill as well, so you¡¯ll take in some of it too,¡± Chaos explains. ¡°There¡¯s a decent chance you¡¯ll even take its place in the universe as the King of Destruction.¡± Huh. Chaos¡¯s tone takes a drastic turn as he says, ¡°Be warned that the entire universe will be focusing on you in one way or another once you do that. You will be a Unique Monster in the form of a user and Successor in their eyes.¡± Similar to you in a way, right? I feel more than a little surprise pass through our bond before he answers quietly, ¡°Yes.¡± Also, you certainly sound like you¡¯re confident I¡¯ll make it out of here alive and win. What happened to that whole, what was it, three percent chance of surviving? He doesn¡¯t respond. I raise a brow, but he still doesn¡¯t say anything. Well, whatever. Not really sure how I feel about being called the King of Destruction, but I¡¯m pretty sure people are already calling me the Crimson Wraith and other such nicknames. So what¡¯s a new one? That¡¯s too far away to think about anyways. I send out another pulse of destruction mana to sense the surroundings, finding quite a few monsters in the surroundings in the process. But none of the monsters are very powerful. And none of them seem to sense us either. Which is good. I try to sit up again before quickly finding that I¡¯m actually able to do it this time. Albeit with some struggle. A glance at Blake and the cavern around us makes me realize that Blake was probably in a tough situation of his own before he saved me. Considering how exhausted he looks. Even more exhausted than I am. And if I was being chased in a massive death march yet he¡¯s still in worse shape, I wonder what happened to him to put him in that state? ¡°He had his own run-in with the kobold lord of his fortress and lost,¡± Chaos answers for me, reminding me that everything in here is being livestreamed for anyone to see. A thought that has me glancing upwards only to narrow my eyes a bit. Hey, Chaos? ¡°Yes, dear daughter of mine?¡± Chaos replies immediately. Would you consider adding a feature to let me turn off the livestreams permanently so that no one can ever watch me again? ¡°I cannot,¡± Chaos replies once more, sounding a little disappointed himself that he can¡¯t. ¡°It would require at least a majority of the Primordials to approve, and the only ones I can see approving it would be Gaia and Etheria.¡± Well, it was worth a try. Wait a second¡­ why would the Primordial of Magic help? ¡°Because even if we broke up some thousands of years ago, we still dated for a thousand years or so,¡± Chaos answers rather nonchalantly, leaving me blankly staring at the ceiling again. Until I glance at Blake, remembering that my twin brother is her Successor. ¡°Yes, she was absolutely thrilled to hear that she¡¯s pretty much become my step-sister.¡± I stare at Blake for a few more seconds before muttering out loud, ¡°I doubt that¡­¡± B1 | Chapter 76 Ashley Blake and I pretty much end up taking turns sleeping for the rest of the day until we¡¯re both fully recovered. Then we finally leave the cavern and turn towards the Northwest. In the direction that the mini bosses were left behind. Where we teleported away. And to my surprise, they actually still seem to be fighting even now. ¡°Well, you did kind of lead two of their homes to complete destruction, leaving those two nowhere to go,¡± Chaos comments, but I choose to ignore him. By the looks of it, all three of them are exhausted. So much so that they¡¯re actually trying to find ways out of their battle. Or, rather, two of the three are exhausted. The alpha dracoraptor is not. And it¡¯s the reason the other two can¡¯t get away. Every time the drachne lord or kobold lord tries to flee, the alpha dracoraptor immediately tries to take advantage of the opening they make to attack. Dealing more damage to them and keeping them locked in the battle. ¡°Every bit the predator, that raptor,¡± I hear Blake muttering next to me as we both fly high in the sky looking out at the battlefield extremely far in the distance. With him floating with his spatial magic and me flying with my wings. I just nod my head in response, not saying anything. Which seems to work well for him in the time we¡¯ve interacted over the past day or so. When we were both awake, that is. He does most of the talking. But I do find this to be good practice for talking. So there¡¯s that. We continue to watch as the mini bosses fight each other. All the way till the King of Destruction starts throwing a fit again, leading to the mini bosses ¨C and us ¨C hiding in the little ruins-like areas. With the mini bosses still fighting even as they are under the ruins¡¯ protection. A stubborn bunch. ¡°A stubborn bunch,¡± Blake comments at the exact same time I have the thought, leading to me turning to stare blankly at him in surprise. A look that he notices and looks at me in confusion about, tilting his head as he asks, ¡°Something wrong?¡± After a few seconds, I shake my head and focus on the mini bosses again. Which is harder from the angle we¡¯re at now. Since we¡¯re not high up in the air anymore. The two of us easily slaughter some of the raptors that attack us as we¡¯re watching the battle. Simply because they¡¯re the lowest level raptors here at the low level 40s. Meanwhile I¡¯m level 75 and Blake is level 68. And as a few raptors are cut in half by Blake¡¯s spatial blades and more are mutating into amalgamations of flesh and blood by my feathers, we wait for the King of Destruction¡¯s rampage to end once more. Then we fly back up into the sky to get a better view of the fight. What we see surprises the both of us, though. Because one of the mini bosses actually looks in our direction and narrows his glowing crimson eyes at us. Then said mini boss ¨C the kobold lord of all things ¨C charges straight at us with rage in its gaze. Taking multiple attacks in the back without a care from the drachne lord and the alpha dracoraptor. ¡°That thing really hates you,¡± Blake comments, making me silently nod my head in response. If you stumble upon this narrative on Amazon, it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it. A few seconds pass as the kobold lord charges straight towards us, the thing still being quite a ways away. But we just stare at it while it does so. ¡°Should we run? Or do you think¡­¡± Blake trails off, looking at me with a look that says I have the final say on it. I look at the kobold lord, then at the drachne lord and alpha dracoraptor, neither of whom are chasing it as they¡¯ve started fighting between themselves again now that the kobold lord has left. Meanwhile the kobold lord himself is covered in far too many injuries to be healthy. At this point I feel like I might even be able to take it on by myself with its weakened state. Maybe. Possibly. Doesn¡¯t matter though, because I¡¯m not by myself. ¡°If it¡¯s just the kobold lord, then let¡¯s fight it,¡± I eventually answer Blake. To which he immediately nods and turns to face the approaching kobold lord. Then we wait. And wait. And wait some more. At some point I decide ¡®why not¡¯ and start shooting out some feathers to land across the ground and form a sort of field of spikes. Of a sort. Blake takes to my strategy of placing traps as well when I start to see spell circles appearing around him. Something that only generally becomes visible to others when someone is using a more advanced spell. Where the runes appear outside of your body and mind as well. Of course, I have no idea what he¡¯s doing exactly. Other than likely setting traps. But after I set up the feathers, I go ahead and toss out some bits of destruction affinity poison as well. Making some puddles of the stuff. Both to test the new skill and because it makes for good traps. Then again, considering the fact that the kobold lord was just fighting with a drachne lord, it¡¯s probably used to the poison by now. If anything could possibly get used to poison whose main purpose is to destroy. And just to add insult to injury, I go ahead and use some of the other skills I¡¯ve gotten from competitors in Official System Events that I haven¡¯t really used much. I place invisible walls near some of the pools of poison and feathers. Walls that are incredibly fragile, but should at least surprise the creature even if it can break it just from walking. Then there¡¯s some smaller trap skills I¡¯ve gotten that just shoot out things like firebolts and icicles. And lastly, I place my hand on Blake¡¯s shoulder while activating a support skill that I¡¯ve yet to use thus far. A skill that increases his maximum mana by just a couple units and can only be used on others. I also follow it up with two more support skills. One that makes his spells a tiny bit more accurate, and one that increases the strength of his spells a little. Nothing overly much, but any help is good. Blake looks a little surprised before he no doubt remembers my skill and realizes it would be weird if I didn¡¯t get any support skills by now. Then we both focus on the approaching kobold lord. Who is still a ways away even now. One problem that I see building up though is that some wandering kobolds are joining it in its run, even though the kobold lord is so badly injured by now. But we should still be able to defeat it. The lesser traps might actually help clear out the little force it¡¯s building up, actually. Right as I¡¯m about to pull out my blades, though, I hear a ringing sound echoing in my head. Following which a notification appears.
Congratulations! You have been granted gifts by the Primordial of Chaos! Open your Successor Menu to receive them!
I blink at that before going ahead and raising a hand to Blake, making him glance at me for a moment, only for him to nod and focus on the approaching enemies. Somehow understanding what I¡¯m wanting. Then I open my Successor Menu and then the ¡®Claim Gifts¡¯ part. And just like with when I first started my Tutorial, a crimson orb appears in front of me. One that I move up to and put my hands out beneath so that the gifts aren¡¯t dropped down to the ground. But when the orb vanishes and drops the gifts in question, I can¡¯t help but feel my eyes widening in surprise. Because the items are two blades of similar lengths to my current weapons. Two short swords, each of crimson, black, and purple in color, and with Chaos Energy running through them. And it¡¯s not just the swords, but two sheaths as well. Making it so I can genuinely carry them around without having to worry about my makeshift sheaths breaking. ¡°I hope you enjoy my gift, sweetie,¡± Chaos says, his voice full of warmth as it echoes through my head. I feel my lips tilting upwards in the start of a real smile. Thank you. B1 | Chapter 77 Ashley ¡°Course,¡± Chaos comments, sounding rather happy. I go ahead and analyze the new weapons. Knives of Chaos Description: A set of knives with an affinity to chaos energy that grants the wearer an extra 25 points to PHY. These knives were personally crafted from feathers of the Primordial of Chaos himself and contain a minor version of the poison contained within Chaos¡¯s blood. Affects: +25 PHY, Chaos Energy Affinity, Poison of Chaos ¡°They have the same poison that the blood within your wings contain,¡± Chaos explains, making my smile grow ever so slightly. Once again, thank you. I go ahead and fasten the sheaths to my waist before grabbing the blades and holding them in my hands to test their weight. At which point I quickly find them to be perfectly fitted for me. And if they have the same poison as our blood¡­ then cuts from them should mutate the target. I turn to look down at the ground, only to find all of the monsters down there already dead from me and Blake¡¯s barrage. Then I turn to look at the still-approaching kobold lord and his forces. Well, guess they¡¯re good enough test subjects. ¡°If you infuse your Chaos Energy into the knives, the effects of the poison will grow stronger,¡± Chaos says to my surprise. ¡°You can also use the knives for basic chaos magic, which you¡¯ve still yet to learn.¡± Right. Because Secondary Energy magic is far more difficult than mana-based magic to use. ¡°You should learn it before fighting the King of Destruction,¡± Chaos states without hesitation. Probably should. That aside, I do feel stronger simply from holding these knives. A much larger effect than the one my old knives would give. I look up at the approaching horde again as they finally begin to get a bit closer. Close enough that Blake begins to attack with his ranged spells. Sending one bolt of purple energy after another at them, blasting apart some of the kobolds following the lord. But the kobold lord himself doesn¡¯t pay even a single wink of attention to his forces. He just keeps glaring daggers at me through the fractures in his armor. Fractures large enough to actually make out his form underneath. Not that it¡¯s very recognizable though, considering the fact that he¡¯s still covered in wounds beneath his shattered armor. After a few more minutes, the kobolds end up entering my range as well. So I send my own wave of attacks at them using various different affinities of magic. From fire, to decay, to lightning, and even water. Then I start launching feathers and dropping silver spikes when they finally get within the range of our traps, joining the traps themselves as they slaughter the kobolds without much issue. With the exception of the kobold lord who simply tramples over the traps and knocks my attacks out of the way with his bare flesh without a single care in the world. Unauthorized duplication: this tale has been taken without consent. Report sightings. It¡¯s not just my attacks either, as the kobold lord knocks away Blake¡¯s attacks as well. Although our attacks are at least leaving some scratches and dealing some minor damage. But that¡¯s only on the areas of the kobold lord nor covered by armor. Proving just how durable that armor really was. At the end of the day, though, I don¡¯t care about my attacks themselves. What I care about are the effects being racked up within the kobold lord from them. I find myself rather surprised by the fact that the kobold lord seems to be resistant to some of them. To the point that when I get a paralysis effect that should paralyze him, he just ends up stiffening up for a few seconds before returning to normal. And an effect that should lock down his mana usage shatters almost right away as it¡¯s devoured by his destruction mana. Most importantly, those damned crimson cracks keep flashing all across the kobold¡¯s body with our attacks. Proving just how strong this guy¡¯s destruction resistance is. I grit my teeth as I send more and more attacks at the kobold lord. All the way till the kobold lord himself finally makes it to us and jumps straight up into the air. But none of my attacks prove to do much to him. Barely more than scratches even when I¡¯m attacking his own wounds. Which honestly makes me a little terrified of just how strong a destruction resistance the King of Destruction himself may have. ¡°Ashley, cover me for a moment!¡± Blake suddenly shouts, drawing my attention to him to find him closing his eyes and beginning to float upwards while murmuring a chant under his breath. A little bit more of a heads-up would¡¯ve been nice. I turn towards the mini boss again before glancing at my blades. Well, now¡¯s as good a time as any to try them out. I teleport straight to my shadow on top of the kobold lord himself before swinging my blades at a gap in his armor. Pushing my Chaos Energy into them at the same time. And to my surprise, they actually sink into his flesh. By about two centimeters. So not much. But it¡¯s a lot better than what our previous attacks were doing. Any satisfaction I had from that attack vanishes though when the kobold lord swings his own blade faster than I can dodge at my side and it slams into me through the flat side of the blade. Which only happens because I managed to move a little bit, avoiding the sharp edge. Either way, the attack sends me flying to slam into the ground over a hundred meters away before coughing out blood. Finding it difficult to get up from the ground. I push myself to turn and look at the kobold lord, only to find him moving over towards me again. Clearly ignoring Blake despite his chanting. Guess he isn¡¯t very smart. Or he¡¯s just blinded by¡­ Huh. ¡°Your thoughts are correct,¡± Chaos says as I narrow my eyes at the kobold lord and slowly push myself up a bit with my wounds healing from my health and Minor Regeneration. ¡°That kobold lord is using a berserk skill with you as his target.¡± Thought so. I glance at the kobold lord¡¯s left arm, where I struck him with both of my knives. And while the wound does seem to be mutating a bit, it¡¯s not as much as I¡¯d like. Which also doesn¡¯t prove to be a very good test for the knives, but whatever. My old knives likely wouldn¡¯t have done squat to him. Might be a good idea to test them on regular monsters after this. Assuming I survive. I glance at Blake to find him still chanting. Then I turn back to the approaching kobold lord before pushing myself to stand up rather weakly while raising my blades to block his own raised sword. Just to teleport back into my shadow the moment he arrives. Leaving him to slash his sword straight into the ground instead before I move around him and slash one of mine into his arm wound again while thrusting the other into his gut. Then I quickly teleport back again. The kobold lord stands up straight again and matches my gaze, the crimson energy flaring within his eyes. And after that one brief pause, he rushes straight at me again, making me hurry to raise both of my blades to block his attack. But my blades are forced back towards me, making me teleport backwards again to avoid the rest of the blow even if I¡¯m still sent crashing to the ground due to my imbalance. Fucking hell, this is stupid. Why did I even think I could fight him?! This same process repeats itself several more times, with me occasionally getting my own wounds here and there from failing to dodge or block his strikes. But the only damage I manage to give him is a few more cuts and nothing else. And right when I¡¯m beginning to wonder if I should just take Blake and retreat, Blake raises his voice, shouting, ¡°And to this one, I call forth chains to bind resistances!!!¡± Then dozens of purple and silver chains shoot up from the ground to bind the kobold lord. Only for the kobold lord to break them in an instant. But that¡¯s not all that happens. Because the biggest change catches my eye immediately. The glowing crimson cracks on the kobold lord¡¯s body are fading to a very faint light. My eyes narrow at the implications of that mixed with the end of Blake¡¯s chant. Okay, I take it back. It looks like I may be able to kill this thing after all. B1 | Intermission 3 Somewhere in the capital of Val The Black Enforcer keeps his eyes glued to the livestream even as he ignores his paperwork on his desk. The man not having left his office since Blake had challenged his kobold lord. Not even when she and Blake were unconscious after her death march, which he also never took his eyes off of. And he¡¯s not the only one as the White Enforcer has been doing the exact same thing from a couch in his office. Even as rain pours down outside. More and more, as he¡¯s been focusing on building up their position in the new world, the new society the System has formed for them, he¡¯s been unable to keep his anxiety from affecting him. Slowing down his progress. Making him stop level grinding, and even affecting some of his negotiations with the Guildmasters in their attempts to set up fully functioning Guilds on Val. Because he¡¯s begun to wonder why he¡¯s doing it all. The reason he first started to focus on their family, while it had begun to grow foreign to him since, was to protect his family. To build a shield around them that no one could ever shatter. But if their family has already fallen apart by then, he¡¯s beginning to wonder what the point of it all is. And that thought has made it harder and harder for him to focus. Sebastian Sinclair stares at the livestream as Ashley once again attacks the kobold lord with the blades she got from her Primordial. Except this time around she deals real damage to it, cutting inches into its already-present wound and making the kobold lord let out a shriek of pain. Then Blake follows it up with spatial cutter spells, sending one arc of spatial mana after another at the kobold lord while being careful to avoid hitting Ashley. But Sebastian can¡¯t take his eyes off of each and every wound his daughter receives. Flinching every time she receives a new one from the rampaging kobold lord. Even if they are more often than not healed right away from her health and whatever regeneration skills she most likely has. Once in a while though, his eyes stray to look at the blades in her hands. Blades he knows are from Chaos. And seeing those blades reminds him of the visit Chaos made to him not too long ago. Shortly after Ashley ended up in the Unique Domain in the first place. Sebastian looks down at his arm where a crimson raven symbol is located on his flesh, marking him and symbolizing the curse placed upon him. But then he looks back at the screen again when he hears Ashley shouting in pain, only for her to quickly turn it around by teleporting behind the kobold lord and slashing at him in return. Even with blood dripping down her wing from the cut in it. The girl no doubt using her wing to block the kobold¡¯s blow. Those two better make it out alive¡­ If you stumble upon this narrative on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen from Royal Road. Please report it. He grits his teeth as the worry fills him. But not just because of that. He also knows that he won¡¯t be able to see her afterwards either. Not unless she herself invites him over. Sebastian rubs the mark again, only to pull his sleeve down further to cover it. Just remembering the way Chaos looked at him during his visit makes a chill run down Sebastian¡¯s spine as a cold sweat makes its way to the back of his neck. Because he knew right then and there that the man wanted nothing more than to slaughter Sebastian where he stood. Sebastian glances at his wife, who also took in the same curse from the Primordial as he did. Then he returns his focus to the livestream again, simply praying that the two will come out alive and well. It¡¯s all he can do after all.
Somewhere else in the capital of Val Seth Sinclair paces back and forth behind Elizabeth¡¯s desk, in between her chair where she¡¯s sitting and the window, as he watches the livestream with the rain loudly falling outside. But he can¡¯t bring himself to calm down no matter how hard he tries. He had always looked up to the twins when he was young. Both of them had looked incredibly cool to him after all, both at school and at social gatherings. One of the twins, Blake, had immense power and talent in magic. Power and talent recognized by everyone. But despite that, he was still fully down to Val and treated Seth well. Even when Seth needed help in one way or another. Whether it was for relationship advice, tutoring, or anything. Meanwhile Ashley was believed to have been born with no ability. No power. And nothing. Except for her family name, which only added on even more stress to her. Seth had always believed she was fine. That none of it bothered her. She powered through like a train, never stopping for anyone or anything. Her grades, high above average. Her combat training, excellent. It was like she had an ability even if they believed she didn¡¯t. But he couldn¡¯t have been more wrong. And she paid for it. While he was taken away from their neglectful parents and given a comfortable life from then on, she had to continue pushing through the muck. Through the pain. And just like everyone else in their family other than Blake, by the time he realized it, it was too late. The attack had happened, leading to the accident. And even after she woke up from her coma, looking nearly as young as he is now the same as Blake, he still wasn¡¯t able to do anything. Not a single thing. ¡°Pacing won¡¯t do anything to help,¡± Liz says, making Seth halt for a second to glance at her. Then he continues pacing anyways. ¡°Say that when you aren¡¯t habitually tapping your finger,¡± he retorts without another look at her. She doesn¡¯t reply back. Because he¡¯s not wrong. While he tends to pace when he¡¯s feeling nervous or anxious, she always taps her finger nonstop. A habit she actually shares with Ashley from way back when. Meanwhile the battle on the screen continues to rage on as he paces. Ashley and the kobold lord continue to trade blows, with Blake bombarding the kobold lord from above while occasionally healing Ashley. And to his relief, the battle at least appears to be going the twins¡¯ way. The kobold lord takes one blow after another, and eventually loses one of his hands and a couple fingers on his other hand. But then things change. Seth and Elizabeth tense up when the kobold lord jumps back, his berserk state finally ending. Then he looks around at the many dead kobolds around them, all of the forces he brought having been slaughtered by the traps set up by Ashley and Blake without the two even needing to intervene. And the sight clearly angers the kobold lord as he looks between Ashley and Blake, then at his own missing hand and fingers. ¡°I have a bad feeling about this¡­¡± Seth mutters, to which his eldest sister nods her head with a grimace. Then the kobold lord¡¯s eyes suddenly begin glowing an even brighter crimson with energy leaking out of them like an open flame. Following which a large orb of destruction mana appears around the kobold lord and he begins to float up into the air. Shit. B1 | Chapter 78 Ashley I tense up when the kobold lord regains his sanity and begins some sort of powerful destruction mana attack. One that annihilates any attacks I send at it while it¡¯s in the orb. Then I back far away with Blake doing the same thing. But something tells me that I won¡¯t be safe no matter how far I back away. Not with an attack this powerful. So I call out to Blake, ¡°I¡¯m using it again!¡± And without hesitation, begin the chant to use Frigid Tempest Call again. After I begin my chant, I hear Blake beginning his own chant as powerful spatial mana begins to swarm around him. Then the area turns into nothing but the two of us chanting while the kobold lord expands his orb of destruction mana outwards. All of which take several seconds before anything actually happens. Of the three of us, I¡¯m actually the first to finish my preparation, calling forth my frigid tempest just like before. Turning everything around us into a frozen wasteland again, including our traps. And my attack quickly begins to combat his own massive orb of destruction mana, pushing it back as I reactivate Assimilate just to make sure I get his Skill Tree. But as it turns out, my Frigid Tempest, even with the boosts I bought before and with the kobold lord being significantly weakened, doesn¡¯t manage to push back against his orb of destruction. And before long, the orb begins to writhe, with bubbles popping on its surface. Shit. Then the orb bursts outwards, sending a flood of destruction mana everywhere, colliding with my tempest and pushing it back without too much difficulty. Albeit not too easily either. Double shit. The wave gets closer and closer to me until I activate Frigid Tempest Call once more. Using up almost all of my remaining mana with its 25% mana cost to significantly strengthen my frigid tempest and begin pushing back against the wave of destruction mana a little bit. But even that slowly fails as my tempest once again begins to run out of steam and the wave of destruction mana rushes outwards, soon to collide into me. No doubt to wipe me from existence. I let out a sigh. Then I glance upwards with a faint smile on my face even as I try to fly backwards and mutter, ¡°Thank you, Chaos.¡± For everything you¡¯ve done for me. ¡°Ashley¡­¡± I hear Chaos mutter, the Primordial sounding incredibly emotional and sad right now. I kind of want to call him father or dad or something, but that just feels wrong. Because the only Father I know as some memories begin to flood back into me for a brief moment is nothing like Chaos. Right as the destruction wave is about to hit me and I slowly close my eyes, Blake finishes his chant, making a wave of spatial mana flood out of him as a massive dome of purple appears mere inches from my face. A dome that the destruction mana crashes into with nothing more than some faint cracks forming in it. Cracks that are repaired in an instant every time they emerge. I stare blankly at Blake before he teleports to me, grabs me around the waist, and teleports us both a few dozen meters away from the dome. Then he lets go of me again and focuses on the dome while beginning to send more spells at the dome, only briefly pausing to toss a mana potion at me. One that I catch on instinct. If you spot this narrative on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation. Huh. I¡­ forgot I wasn¡¯t alone this time. A few seconds pass as he blasts spells through the dome at the wave of destruction mana, beginning to force it back a bit. Not¡­ alone¡­ I feel a bit of wetness drip down my cheek at that, but I quickly shake my head and down the mana potion before turning towards the dome and sending my own attack through it. Bolts of destruction mana, bolts of lightning, my feathers, and so on. One attack after another, whether spells or regular skills. And gradually the two of us manage to defeat the wave of destruction mana. Making it finish splashing against the dome while leaving behind a nearly emaciated kobold lord in the center of the dome. A kobold lord that is pierced through by both of our attacks as he glares at me with a look filled with more hatred than anything I¡¯ve ever seen in my life. Silence fills the area as Blake and I stare at the dying kobold lord. And as his body slowly begins to disintegrate or simply fall apart from our various attacks. Meanwhile the wasteland around us is even more of a wasteland now than it was before. With ice coating everything, rain water everywhere, all of our traps ruined and messed up all over the place, and traces of our spells scattered across it all. All with the kobold impaled by large stakes and spikes of ice keeping him stuck in the middle of the air. We watch for several more seconds before the kobold finally loses all of the light within his eyes and stops moving entirely. {You have been granted 100 Skill Points for killing a mini boss within a Unique Domain.} {You have been granted 3 Skill Points for killing a monster within a Unique Domain.} x81 {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Kobold Lord} {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Kobold} x24 {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Kobold Guardsmen} x21 {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Kobold Knight} x36 {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Minor Destruction Resistance, is now unlocked for your usage.} ¨C [ERROR ¨C Minor Destruction Resistance is already unlocked. No skills are unlocked. Skills will now be added to the preexisting Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Kobold.] x24 {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Moderate Destruction Resistance, is now unlocked for your usage.} ¨C [ERROR ¨C Moderate Destruction Resistance is already unlocked. No skills are unlocked. Skills will now be added to the preexisting Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Kobold Guardsmen.] x21 {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, High Stage Destruction Mana Manipulation, is now unlocked for your usage.} ¨C [ERROR ¨C High Stage Destruction Mana Manipulation is already unlocked. No skills are unlocked. Skills will now be added to the preexisting Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Kobold Knight.] x26 {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, High Destruction Resistance, is now unlocked for your usage.} {Congratulations, you have now reached level 76. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} {Congratulations, you have now reached level 77. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} ¡­ {Congratulations, you have now reached level 79. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} So many System Messages now that I finally let through the ones from the other monsters along with the kobold lord¡¯s own death message. Then a thought crosses my mind as I remember that I never actually spent the Skill Points I got from the previous round of monster slaying. Or all of the Skill Points I had before that. Which means¡­ I focus on my total Skill Points. {You currently have 1126 Skill Points.} Oh. Wow. That¡¯s a lot. Then I remember the new Skill Tree I just got from the kobold lord. A great place to go spending these Skill Points considering how powerful that kobold lord was. I glance at Blake, only to blink when I see him smiling at me. After a second, he says, ¡°I¡¯m glad you¡¯re starting to enjoy this new life of yours.¡± I blink again and tilt my head. ¡°You¡¯re smiling,¡± Blake explains, surprising me a little. ¡°A genuine smile.¡± His own smile grows. ¡°Makes me happy.¡± I open my mouth to respond, only to close it again without figuring out anything to say. And as if on cue, the King of Destruction begins another rampage again. So we¡¯re left fleeing towards his little cavern again. But as I fly, I can¡¯t help but touch my lips as I think about how it felt to genuinely smile. Not just quirk up my lips or something, but actually smile. And I find that I don¡¯t particularly dislike it. B1 | Chapter 79 Ashley When the two of us make it back to his cavern safely, we both immediately collapse exhausted on the floor. And Blake actually falls asleep right away, clearly showing off how much mana he burnt in that battle. But I still have a tiny bit left. A few units to be exact. So instead of sleeping I focus on my new Skill Tree and my next shopping binge. Only to do a doubletake when I see the price of some of the skills linked to that root skill. Holy fucking shit¡­ There are seven branches connected to the root skill, and half of them cost 250 Skill Points to purchase the skill from. Meanwhile most of the other half costs 100 Skill Points. Except one skill that costs 500 Skill Points to purchase the skill from it. Overall making this the most expensive Skill Tree I¡¯ve ever seen. Although¡­ I look at the descriptions of each of the skills. {High-Stage Destruction Mana Manipulation ¨C This skill grants the user the ability to turn their natural mana into destruction mana and use the mana to perform destruction magic spells.} ¨C [Spend 500 Skill Points to unlock this skill.] {Minor Energy Absorption ¨C This skill makes the user absorb a miniscule amount of mana from all the attacks resisted by their destruction resistance.} ¨C [Spend 250 Skill Points to unlock this skill.] {Enhanced Mana Regeneration ¨C This skill increases the user¡¯s natural mana regeneration speed.} ¨C [Spend 250 Skill Points to unlock this skill.] {Kobold Lord¡¯s Basic Charisma ¨C This skill grants the user absolute control over a force of ten destruction-touched kobolds.} ¨C [Spend 250 Skill Points to unlock this skill.] {Increased Hearing ¨C This skill grants the user increased hearing capabilities, expanding their senses.} ¨C [Spend 100 Skill Points to unlock this skill.] {Destructive Mana Claws ¨C This skill grants the user the ability to summon forth claws of destruction mana over their hands.} ¨C [Spend 100 Skill Points to unlock this skill.] {Telescopic Vision ¨C This skill grants the user the ability to see incredibly far away.} ¨C [Spend 100 Skill Points to unlock this skill.] My eyes narrow at that last one. The skill that the kobold lord no doubt used to spot me before the other two mini bosses. As for the first skill? The expensive one? I already have it¡­ Although¡­ ¡°The kobold lord¡¯s version is most likely at a much higher level,¡± Chaos states my current thoughts. Yeah. Most likely. But at the same time, does it really matter right now? I¡¯m not very skilled at using destruction mana or any of my other types of mana right now anyways. So should I waste a chance to get multiple other skills just to raise its level by an unknown amount? Since it doesn¡¯t even tell me what level the kobold lord had it as at this purchase option. Which is rather annoying, but whatever. I¡¯ll leave it for later. For now I go ahead and purchase Minor Energy Absorption and Enhanced Mana Regeneration right away. Because both of them are very useful to me. And with the remaining 626 Skill Points, I purchase Destructive Mana Claws, since it doesn¡¯t look like a mutation skill with it being summoned mana claws and not actual claws, before looking at the skills these open up to for the remaining 526 Skill Points after that. If you encounter this story on Amazon, note that it''s taken without permission from the author. Report it. Minor Energy Absorption opens up to two more skills. One of which being a skill that converts whatever mana I absorb from the skill into destruction mana for me. Since I can¡¯t really use other affinities mana. A skill that I purchase right away for 100 Skill Points. Because Minor Energy Absorption is kind of useless without it after realizing what exactly it does. And the other skill is just a minor increase to the amount of energy absorbed. Not much, but some. I look at the skill branching off of Enhanced Mana Regeneration next. A skill that I immediately purchase since it¡¯s rather helpful looking. With the skill itself being an Enhanced Health Regeneration skill. Which is obvious what does. I glance at my Skill Points again to find 326 remaining. Hmm. Well, enhanced hearing is useful. So I go ahead and purchase that. Only to wince when I feel a headache starting to form from the many things I hear now outside of the cavern. Shit. Didn¡¯t realize it would be this strong of an enhancement¡­ Almost wish I could get rid of just one skill from a Skill Tree now, but it¡¯s too late for that. I let out a sigh. Then I go ahead and spend the last 100 Skill Points on that Telescopic Vision skill, since it could come in handy in the future. Leaving me with 26 Skill Points remaining. An amount that can¡¯t buy anything. And now with my spending spree finished, I raise my hand and activate those mana claws. Instantly making black and crimson claws of mana form over my entire hand in a rather eerie display. Nice. A new close-up attack. Other than those talons that I did try using during the fight with the kobold lord but didn¡¯t exactly do much. They couldn¡¯t even pierce its flesh beyond a little in the weakened parts. But getting that close with my bare hands wasn¡¯t exactly a safe idea. So I didn¡¯t use it much after that. I open my status and glance at my health and mana before finding them both increasing by one unit. The pace looking like it¡¯s sped up since before. Too early to really tell though. I¡¯ll have to check again in a couple hours. ¡°While you¡¯re still awake, you might want to check the Successor Forums for recordings of previous UM battles,¡± Chaos suggests, reminding me that it¡¯s even possible to do that. So I go ahead and open the Successor Forums and do just that. Finding one almost immediately. It¡¯s a failed attempt by a group of 6 Successors, each of whom are class E. And way above the level requirement to reach Class D. In fact, they¡¯re at the maximum level for Class E. Level 175. Wait a second¡­ I blink as a realization comes to me. Fuck. For some reason I kept thinking the King of Destruction would be level 100, since level 100 is the level requirement to reach Class D. But that¡¯s not what Chaos said. ¡°I said it is at the maximum level for Class E,¡± he says again, sounding a little sad for me. Meaning the King of Destruction¡­ The video on the Successor Forums thread starts playing to show a group of six people, each decked out in powerful looking armor, walking up a massive tower¡¯s final stairs to end up atop the tower facing a massive monster. One that is in the form of a bunch of interchanging, purple cubes as it floats in the air with veins of purple energy running through it. And when I see the identify result through the video, a chill runs down my spine. ? Level 175 Tower Core ? I grit my teeth as I turn to look in the direction of the King of Destruction. Fuck. This is going to be harder than I thought. What¡¯s even worse is the fact that all six of these Successors are level 175 as well. Yet the thread specifically mentions that they all lost in this attempt, with four of the six dying and the other two fleeing with disabilities. Despite all being the same level as the Unique Monster, and all being Successors. Now I understand exactly why everyone is writing me and Blake off as dead. ¡°If you want to have even the slightest chance against the King of Destruction, you will need to prepare,¡± Chaos says as I continue watching the video where the Successors are all tensing up while preparing any potions and last minute items and support blessings they can. ¡°You need to use everything given to you in the Unique Domain. You need to make a strategy to weaken it before the battle even begins. And you have to be the same level as it if you want even the slightest of chances.¡± Right. What¡¯s even worse is the sight of the purple cubes letting off a pulse of purple light that shatters everything around it once every few seconds. A pulse that even the Successors are having difficulty defending against, with some taking damage from it. ¡°That is the Tower Core¡¯s True Damage skill,¡± Chaos says, making me wonder if he knows about this creature. ¡°Of course I do. The Tower Core took over an entire three worlds and still kills everything that so much as steps onto the planet known as Towerfall today.¡± Oh. So it¡¯s still alive. ¡°Yes, it is,¡± Chaos states before continuing his explanation, ¡°and its True Damage skill is just a mere passive that happens once every three seconds. Where it sends out a pulse that damages everything within range of the pulse with pure spatial affinity True Damage. And it¡¯s a mere passive that is already making it tough on those Successors.¡± I grit my teeth as I watch the Successors begin charging at the Tower Core. And I can already tell without even considering the fact that I know they lose that it won¡¯t end well. B1 | Q&A 2 This is another Q&A, so ask any questions you want about the story. It''s also to celebrate two things. 150k words on Royal Road for Ascension of Chaos, and Ascension of Chaos book 1 completing today on my Patreon. Which is 33 chapters ahead of Royal Road by the way. And if you ask questions about me personally, I''ll probably answer them, but this is about the story, so I may not answer them depending on the question. Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon. Also, enjoy the wallpaper art. I''m using this for my laptop''s background myself :) PS: If the art breaks on Royal Road, click here to see the public patreon post for it. B1 | Chapter 80 Ashley The Successors all use very powerful skills right off the bat. One of them in the back wearing a priest¡¯s robe uses some golden-green light that coats the others and makes them all begin glowing, no doubt using a buff on them. Another summons dozens of pitch black and rather creepy orbs in the sky that then begin flying towards the Tower Core. A third coats their entire body in powerful yet black flames that melt the ground he¡¯s walking on. And just like the first three, the other three each charge forwards with their own powerful skills in use. Skills that Chaos confirms are all Successor skills. But none of them even lay a scratch on the Tower Core as it suddenly flares a purple light from itself while the cubes making up its body warp around, changing the creature¡¯s shape. Following which all of the attacks are wiped out in an instant. Meanwhile the closest two Successors are sent flying into the railing of the tower¡¯s peak, almost leaving them falling off the tower entirely. The Successors all manage to recover rather quickly though, despite the blow shattering their formation. And they send another wave of attacks at the Tower Core. Only for the Tower Core to repeat the exact same thing it just did to them. Except this time it sends two of them flying off of the tower entirely. One of the other Successors manages to catch them by teleporting them back to the tower¡¯s peak, fortunately for them, but by now they¡¯re all looking incredibly apprehensive about the fight. I continue watching them go through trial and error against the Tower Core, trying one thing and then another. Trying well-laid out plans, simple brute force methods, and even simply trying to load it with a bunch of debuffs. But the only thing that has even the slightest ounce of effectiveness against the creature is the debuffs. The Successor in the robes spamming one debuff after another at the creature until it¡¯s too slow to retaliate against their attacks. Not that it helps them much when all their waves of attacks manage to do are leave some light scorch marks on the surface of the cubes. I feel the slightest hint of a frown forming on my lips as I watch the Successors fail miserably. The battle continues with each of them putting in their all. And I¡¯m pretty sure a lot of their attacks would¡¯ve killed me before I got High Destruction Resistance. Just from a single blow. Well, actually, scratch that. All of their attacks would kill me. Seeing as they¡¯re almost a hundred levels above me. But I mean if they hit me when I reach their level. Anyways, the only way they manage to deal some real damage beyond some surface wounds is when they find an orb located on the tower and blow the thing up. Making purple lightning strike all around the tower, including the Tower Core itself. Breaking off a chunk of one of its cubes. It¡¯s not just the Tower Core that is hurt by the broken orb though. Because the lightning strikes two of their own as well. And one of them dies in an instant. What I find interesting about the orb though is that the lightning looks kind of like some of the Tower Core¡¯s own energy. ¡°Your guess is correct,¡± Chaos states, breaking me out of my stupor that I¡¯d entered while watching the video. ¡°Those orbs were scattered around multiple towers in the Unique Domain, and they were all charged with the Tower Core¡¯s own spatial lightning. Just like the gunpowder in the Unique Domain you¡¯re in.¡± Huh. Interesting. I continue watching as the Tower Core slowly kills off three more of the Successors before the last two flee with the Tower Core chasing after them. All the way till the Unique Domain¡¯s Gate breaks and the Tower Core is freed to roam the universe. Wow. ¡°Watch more videos,¡± Chaos suggests. ¡°It should help prepare you a little bit for what you can expect fighting the King of Destruction.¡± Sounds good. The next video I watch starts off with five Successors moving through an underground tunnel filled with cobwebs that are giving off a faint green mist that looks rather toxic before they enter a large cavern filled with puddles of green liquid. Then they begin facing off against a massive black and green spider named the ¡®Matriarch of Spiders and Poisons¡¯. This narrative has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road. If you see it on Amazon, please report it. This one has a lower defense than the Tower Core, but it still only ends up losing one eye and two legs by the time it slaughters all five of the Successors. Killing them mostly through ranged poison attacks. Then in the third video I see six Successors roaming around some sort of underground maze before ending up in a massive chamber with floating blocks everywhere and a massive body of water at the bottom of the chamber. And the UM quickly shows itself as a massive snake jumping out of the water and flying through the air using a path it¡¯s made out of water and wind magic. With it identifying as the ¡®Devourer of Worlds¡¯. Although I¡¯m not sure at first why it¡¯s named that. But it becomes rather apparent when the thing rapidly grows in size and an entire fucking mountain bursts out from the body of water, shattering the maze around them. With the snake then wrapping itself around the mountain before slowly turning to look at them. The thing so large at this point that it could swallow all six of them whole in a single gulp. I also get the feeling it may be able to grow even larger. Which I confirm by reading some more of the thread. That the thing grows large enough to go around eating worlds after it gets out of its Unique Domain. But this one kills the first Successor simply by turning them to stone in the first instant it sees them. The Successor most likely not having a True Damage blocking skill that could deal with a status type of True Damage. Then it ends up eating the rest while only losing a few dozen scales around its neck. The fourth UM I see ends up being a massive amalgamation of claws, tentacles, and flesh that Chaos informs me is some sort of void monster. And it makes the first Successor who sees it go insane in an instant. The fifth UM is a massive mix between a squid and a crab in an even more massive ocean that crushes the Successors with water pressure. And the sixth is actually a tiny little parasite. One that latches onto the first Successor and forces him to kill half of his team before they realize what¡¯s going on. ¡°Try to watch one where the challengers win,¡± Chaos states after I finish watching the sixth video. ¡°It should help you plan a bit better than watching the failures. Seeing what they did.¡± Okay. I search for a successful Unique Monster hunt, and I find that only ten Unique Monsters have ever been defeated. And only three of those were in their original Unique Domains. With only two of those having videos. The other video was cut out by mutual agreement by all of the Primordials apparently. After briefly pondering over that, I focus on the first of the two videos that are in Unique Domains and have the Successors winning. But before I even start it, I find in the description that half of the Successors still died in the process of winning. Also, one of the ones who survived wasn¡¯t even a Successor. Which is surprising. I¡¯m further surprised by the start of the video. Because they¡¯re nowhere near a place that would look like the home of a UM. Instead they¡¯re all in different rooms spread across some sort of massive spaceship, each with their own livestreams shown in different parts of the video screen. And each one is facing some sort of orb of energy located at the center of their chambers between two lasers. Some sort of high-tech engine or reactor core or something? I¡¯ve seen some science fiction movies in the time since I returned to Val. While I was waiting for my energy and mana to regenerate. Anyways, whatever it is, they all set up some sort of devices around both bases holding the lasers that they seem to link to devices on their wrists. Then they flee from the rooms they¡¯re in and head towards a large room at the front of the spaceship. The bridge. Where they find a strange creature sitting atop the commander¡¯s chair within the bridge. One that has a triangular head, multiple tentacles stretching out of his back, and is wearing some high tech armor that also looks like a uniform. And the UM just spins around in his chair and stares at them for a few seconds. Until the alarms all begin to blare within the ship and the UM opens its mouth into three triangular segments and hisses. ? Level 175 Supreme Commander of the Stars ? Then laser guns begin to appear from the walls and ceiling of the ship directed right at the Successors. And the random dude. But they don¡¯t attack the UM. Instead they all run away, seemingly angering the UM as it gets up from its seat and begins to float after them. Only for the six to split up and head towards those reactors they were in before. The Supreme Commander of the Stars only has one body though, so while he does fire off lasers through the ship at the others, he follows one of the Successors. All the way till he reaches the reactor. At which point the Successor in question fades into shadows and flees the room while activating the devices, blowing up the lasers and the reactor itself. An act that sends a shockwave throughout the ship from the room, followed by a massive wave of radiation that the other Successors block while protecting the reactors in their chambers. With the radiation likely being its True Damage skill. But the UM takes the blast head-on, genuinely wounding it in the process. Not enough to be anything but a relatively big injury though. Nor is it enough to stop the UM from quickly catching and slaughtering the Successor who set off the trap. Then it proceeds to head for the next closest Successor, after which the same process repeats itself. With the reactor blowing up, damaging the UM further, before it kills the Successor. And again for the next one. But when the fourth one comes around ¨C the random dude who seems to be some fancy Class S hunter now according to the thread ¨C the guy manages to escape without being killed. All thanks to how wounded the UM is. And the same goes with the next two, who have it even easier. Eventually they all meet up and begin fighting the UM in earnest back in the bridge, with UM so battered at this point that its armor is falling apart. But while it is wounded, it¡¯s still moving without showing any signs of pain or exhaustion. And it¡¯s not missing any body parts either beyond a few tentacles. So it still puts up one hell of a fight before the remaining trio finally finish the thing off. And that¡¯s only after they use some little bottles of that radiation once in a while as bombs to strike at the creature with. Using its own True Damage against it to give them a chance at victory¡­ I glance at Blake after finishing the video before looking at the wall of the cavern. In the direction of the closest fortress. Where the gunpowder is located. B1 | Chapter 81 Ashley I go ahead and watch the other video of a successful Unique Monster hunt within its domain, but it¡¯s largely the same. With the team that defeats the UM using the UM¡¯s own leftover True Damage skill to kill it. The items created from the skill and filled with its power that are scattered through the Unique Domain. And after watching that video, I go ahead and watch some of the videos for the people who defeated Unique Monsters outside of their domains. After they¡¯ve already broken out and taken over a world. But every single one of those is useless to me, since the people fighting the Unique Monster in those cases aren¡¯t at the same class as the UM in question at all. In fact, some are multiple classes above the UM. And some are even using entire armies of people above it in class. Yet they still struggle. Hence just how powerful a Unique Monster is. Especially after they break out of their Unique Domains. Because Unique Monsters only have static skills, and they don¡¯t have as many skills as other creatures. Generally just a hundred skills. It makes it easier for them to get all of their skills. Something I didn¡¯t know about monsters is that they also get Skill Points. But their only sources of Skill Points are other monsters in their Domains, killing humans, and breaking their Gate. With their biggest source by far being breaking their Gate. Since they apparently get ten thousand Skill Points for breaking their own Gate. Or to be specific, the boss or mini boss ruling over the domain in question gets the Skill Points. So the Unique Monsters drastically increase in strength after breaking out of their Unique Domains. But at the same time, they¡¯re only open for a very brief period of time for someone to even enter the Gates. Making it so that most of the time no one who can actually deal with them before they break actually manages to get inside to deal with them in the first place. As for the few Successors who actually managed to defeat Unique Monsters? They are currently the most powerful Successors in the universe. With some of them, according to the Successor Forums, having the potential to become ¡®True Successors¡¯, whatever that means. I hear a murmur coming from my brother, making me glance at him. ¡°Ashley¡­¡± My eyes widen a little before returning to normal. Then I feel a faint smile stretching across my face. ¡°About True Successors¡­¡± Chaos mutters, making me blink before looking upwards. ¡°It¡¯s too early to tell you everything, but just know that Successors are called Successors for a reason.¡± Called Successors¡­ for a reason¡­ I narrow my eyes a little bit. That alone is enough for me to understand just what he means. You¡¯re raising a generation of Primordials to replace you? He doesn¡¯t answer. But why would he? He said it¡¯s too early to tell me, so he likely won¡¯t. I look down at my hand before clenching it and slowly climbing to my feet. Without giving me a chance to take a step though, I hear Blake muttering, ¡°Ashley?¡± Making me turn to find him now awake and staring at me. I give him a nod in response. Did you know this text is from a different site? Read the official version to support the creator. He smiles back and climbs to his own feet. ¡°Good morning,¡± he eventually says after a brief silence. I stare at him for a few seconds before glancing at the cavern wall, where I can¡¯t see the outside. Not that I¡¯d be able to see whether it¡¯s day or night anyways from that. Then I glance back at him. ¡°How do you even know it¡¯s morning?¡± I mutter in confusion while tilting my head a little. Silence returns for a few seconds. Then he starts chuckling while covering his mouth. Why¡¯s he laughing? I frown a little, feeling even more confused now. Was it some sort of joke that I¡¯m just not getting? He just keeps chuckling, confusing me more and more in the process. But eventually I just give a mental shrug and ask him, ¡°Did you get any gunpowder?¡± That makes him stop chuckling as he asks in return, ¡°I¡¯m guessing you¡¯ve watched the recordings?¡± ¡°Seems he¡¯s watched them as well,¡± Chaos says, not sounding surprised in the least. I nod my head in response to Blake¡¯s question. ¡°Good,¡± he answers, only to glance at the wall of the cavern in the direction that I sense some of that gunpowder. The direction of what is most likely the closest fortress. Before he says anything else though, I get a surprising notification from the system.
Primordial System Notification
The System Broadcast is now disabled within Tutorial #10002 for ten minutes.
I blink at the sight of the notification. One I wasn¡¯t expecting. But then Blake continues talking, instantly making me realize why he paused the broadcast, ¡°I can¡¯t touch the gunpowder myself. It¡¯s just too volatile, and my skill can¡¯t handle it.¡± Oh. He¡¯s giving me information about his skills. He turns back to me again and says, ¡°My True Damage protection skill is just a simple barrier. And it¡¯s not a permanent one either. So it¡¯ll shatter after touching the gunpowder for more than several seconds.¡± Hmm. Unlike mine that is always active. Mine also reflects the True Damage entirely instead of just defending against it. I glance between Blake and the ceiling of the cavern a few times, where I imagine Chaos watching me from. Regardless of if he¡¯s watching me from that spot or not. Yeah, Chaotic Source is much better. I immediately hear Chaos¡¯s laughter. But to my surprise, I hear it out loud. Making me look behind me to find a tiny orb of crimson, purple, and black energy. One that Blake apparently sees too. ¡°Of course Chaotic Source is better than True Barrier! Chaos is the best energy in existence after all!¡± Then another voice that I don¡¯t recognize fills the cavern ¨C a female one this time ¨C making me glance towards Blake to find a blue orb floating next to him. ¡°Calling an amalgamation of all the energies in the universe mixed with an unknown factor the ¡®best energy in existence¡¯ is the same as calling a raven the same thing as a human just because they¡¯re both living creatures.¡± The voice sounds both cold, exasperated, and irritated. I glance between the two as Chaos retorts. ¡°Oh, is that right shorty? Energy is energy, regardless of how it came about. And you, little miss bookworm, shouldn¡¯t be able to disagree with that.¡± And the other voice retorts back. ¡°If you call me that one more time, I will blow up that black hole you love so much.¡± Blake and I end up bobbing our heads back and forth between the two orbs as they go back and forth at each other like an old married couple. ¡°Ooo, my sweet daughter called us a married couple! What d¡¯ya think, shorty?¡± ¡°We are most definitely not an old married couple!¡± I blink for a moment, wondering if the other voice could hear my thoughts. Then I realize from Blake¡¯s face that he seems to have had the same reaction. Wait, did we think the same thing? ¡°Didn¡¯t you say that you dated for a thousand years?¡± Blake asks, crossing his arms with a brow raised. ¡°That¡¯s longer than most married couples stay together.¡± I glance at him. It¡¯s longer than most married couples stay alive¡­ Wait a second, dated for a thousand years? That rings a bell¡­ My eyes widen as I realize just who this blue orb must be. The Primordial of Magic, Etheria. But¡­ how are they here? ¡°We¡¯re not actually here,¡± Chaos answers my thoughts, making me glance back at him as Etheria starts lecturing Blake for some reason. ¡°We¡¯re just taking advantage of the paused broadcast to send a wisp of our consciousness to the Unique Domain. But we can¡¯t do anything beyond talking to you.¡± Huh. Not sure why they bothered if all they can do is talk. Unless they just wanted to share a conversation with all four of us involved? I feel a sense of smugness from Chaos, pretty much confirming my thoughts there. Why¡­ Chaos and Etheria quickly begin arguing again when Chaos takes a shot at her magic study and how long it took her to figure out my skill. With Blake looking rather shocked and amused by the whole interaction. Which I have to say is rather amusing and childish for Primordials. ¡­do I feel like he just wanted to argue with her and shatter whatever image she had in front of Blake? B1 | Chapter 82 Ashley The two Primordials end up bickering like an old married couple for the entire ten minutes of the disabled broadcast before they vanish. And for some reason I get the feeling that they continue their arguing even after they leave. Just in person instead. After they leave, Blake and I are left to discuss our plans going forward. Along with what we¡¯ve learned from the recordings. Which generally comes down to all of the successful hunts using the items infused by the True Damage skill of the UM, the territory of the UM slowly shrinking throughout the span of its two months of being open, and the progression of the monsters¡¯ strength through the domain. The first part of the plan is to go after the two mini bosses that were part of the death march. The drachne lord and the alpha dracoraptor. Since they are probably almost dead by now. If they¡¯re not. At the very least, one of them should still be alive. I hope. Then the second part of the plan leaves the two of us quickly planning attacks against various different fortresses. So that we can gather the King of Destruction¡¯s gunpowder and put it in special storage rings that Blake learned how to create through Etheria¡¯s teachings. Something I¡¯ll have to do myself. And the third part of the plan is to hunt down mini bosses from other parts of this outer territory. Since we should be strong enough to fight them with the benefits from the last mini boss and these next ones we plan to hunt. After getting the plans all decided upon, Blake teleports me out of the cavern before we use his tracking spell to head towards the drachne lord first. And the very fact that the tracking spell works in the first place proves that it¡¯s still alive. Except, the moment we make it a few dozen meters from the cavern, the King of Destruction chooses to go on a rampage again. Leaving the two of us taking shelter in a ruin until it blows over and we continue traveling towards the drachne lord. The trip ends up taking an entire hour before the spell leads us to a large cave. One of the larger caverns that isn¡¯t an actual spider or ant nest. I share a glance with Blake, then we both nod and enter the cavern. What we find are a bunch of spiders and webs in the cavern, implying that the drachne lord is rebuilding a new nest instead of fixing its old one. But it¡¯s still too early for them to be a threat against us. So much so that, when I test my new High Destruction Resistance on the spiders, the basic ones can barely even scratch me. At all. One of the lowest ranking spiders at around the mid-level forties that tries to slash its claw through my shoulder but doesn¡¯t do more than a tiny little scratch. Startling the creature in the process. And when I test it on a level fifty-something spider, the thing manages to do a small cut. Bigger than the last one but still not very large. I find myself rather pleased with every flash of the crimson cracks that emerge across my body the moment the attacks land, only to fade again seconds later. Something else I managed to learn before from studying my skills is that skills of the same type don¡¯t stack. So Minor Destruction Resistance, Moderate Destruction Resistance, and High Destruction Resistance all end up with just one of them actually working. Just the highest ranking one. Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon. But High Destruction Resistance in and of itself is quite nice. It¡¯s also much higher level than the other destruction resistances. Probably because it was a mini boss who had the skill and not a regular elite. Although I¡¯m not sure how regular an elite is, but whatever. The two of us travel through the caves removing the spider infestation inside of it. All the way until we begin to get close to the last room. By which point I can personally sense the drachne lord with Destructive Sensory Pulse. We slow down a little and tense up as we get closer to the final cavern. Only to pause when we reach the opening to the cavern and find the drachne lord. With the mini boss itself struggling to climb to its feet while covered in wounds across its entire body. Not to mention the missing limbs and eyes. The spider mini boss has half of the carapace on its back torn off, exposing flesh beneath. It¡¯s missing three legs, five eyes, and one of its pincers. And it looked like it was trying to breed spiders to fill its nest when we arrived. Considering the eggs beneath it. Blake and I share a glance before nodding. Then he teleports up into the air and spreads both of his hands out while spell circles appear around them. Meanwhile I activate multiple skills at once. Transforming my hands into talons, summoning forth my mana claws, creating spikes of silver above the spider, summoning dozens of bolts of destruction mana, summoning vines to grab the spider and hold it in place, and even sending feathers from a single flap of my wings at the creature. And at the same time as half my attacks hit the drachne lord, Blake slams his palms together along with the magical circles, making a second image of the drachne lord appear from it before he teleports forwards and slams his fist into the image. Shattering it in an instant. The already-wounded drachne lord screeches loudly in pain from the attacks hitting it as its blood pours out in a purplish green goop. I rush forwards as well and stab my mana-claws-coated talons into the open wounds of the drachne lord. Gripping them around whatever random organ I grab onto before ripping it out. Blake and I attack one after another, over and over again, in a constant rush of attacks that leave the drachne lord unable to respond. Albeit largely due to its already-present wounds. At some point I activate Assimilate, then the creature finally collapses a couple minutes later. I feel rather surprised by how many attacks it¡¯s taking to kill the drachne lord even with all of its wounds. But it eventually gives in a few minutes after collapsing to the ground. Finally dead. {You have been granted 100 Skill Points for killing a mini boss within a Unique Domain.} {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Drachne Lord} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Cocoon of Destruction, is now unlocked for your usage.} {Congratulations, you have now reached level 80. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} I quickly allocate my free points before opening the description for the new skill. {Cocoon of Destruction ¨C Allows the user to surround themselves with a cocoon made purely of destructive mana in a special way to the destructive-touched drachne lords. This cocoon is self-regenerative and destroys everything that touches it except for the user of the skill.} Not bad. Not bad at all. ¡°Get something good?¡± Blake asks, making me glance at him before nodding. Both those one hundred Skill Points and the new Skill Tree. Actually, on that note, I look at the skills branching from the root of the tree. And immediately find the corners of my lips quirking upwards a bit in the barest hint of a smile. One of the branches is silk generation and I get the feeling that it¡¯s going to be a mutation skill, so I¡¯m going to avoid that branch entirely. But the other three branches are good. There¡¯s a skill branching off of the root skill that is an improved version of the poison that the other drachne gave me. A skill that is the usual High-Stage Destruction Mana Manipulation. And a new skill that is actually called Mana Vision. One that lets me directly see the mana within a person along with their aura. Too bad the skill is five hundred Skill Points. So I can¡¯t afford it right now. Which is unfortunate. I sigh at that before looking at Blake and asking, ¡°Next?¡± He nods his head, and after we dump the drachne lord¡¯s body into a storage ring, we leave the caves and begin heading towards the dracoraptor through another tracking spell. But I can¡¯t help but glance at Blake as we fly. His spells sure are convenient¡­ B1 | Chapter 83 Ashley While we fly in the direction of the other mini boss, the thought of asking Blake to let me kill him in a System Event that will let him resurrect briefly crosses my mind. Just to get his rather convenient skill set. Until I realize that it wouldn¡¯t work anyways. Not with the fact that they¡¯re spells in the first place. And spells aren¡¯t just something you can instantly get the skill for mana manipulation and use well. Especially for a perfect manipulation skill. Especially since I¡¯m sure a lot of his spells that he¡¯s using are personalized ones he himself made. Whether through combining his mana manipulations or using his perfect mana manipulation skill. Not to mention the fact that I¡¯d end up with higher level skills if I waited. So I don¡¯t say anything about it, and we eventually find the alpha dracoraptor. But unlike the drachne lord, the alpha dracoraptor is still in relatively good shape as it charges after a force of kobolds with a small pack of regular dracoraptors charging with it. I narrow my eyes at the creature, just studying it to see what shape it¡¯s in. The creature is missing one of its short hands, along with several patches of scales across its body. Some of which seem to be tainted with a purplish-crimson color implying the alpha was poisoned by the drachne lord. Other than that though, it¡¯s just missing one eye, with no significant injuries that leave openings to attack like the drachne lord¡¯s rather exposed organs. Clearly showing who won their little battle. And if I had to guess, the only reason the drachne lord got away was because of its poison. The poison is clearly spreading. But why it hasn¡¯t spread all the way through its body by now is beyond me. At least, until I see the alpha chomping down on a kobold, making the poison retreat a tiny bit. As if the creature¡¯s process of eating something heals it. I stare at it for several seconds before glancing at Blake and giving him a nod. He nods back and we both quickly move up towards the alpha from the air as it¡¯s focusing on tearing the kobolds to shreds. I want this thing¡¯s skills. A healing skill would be very helpful after all. Not sure how I feel about the idea of needing to eat creatures for it to work though. But I¡¯ve got all these bite skills, so maybe I should¡­ Whatever. I¡¯ll see what happens when I take its skills. I activate Assimilate again. {You have activated Assimilate. The skill will last for ten minutes, and you will gain the ability to permanently unlock the Skill Trees of anything you kill during this time.} Then I quickly begin to activate numerous skills at once. Just like I did against the drachne lord. Meanwhile Blake does the same. But instead of attacking a wounded drachne lord, we attack a distracted alpha dracoraptor. And our combined attacks prove to stagger the creature and worsen some of its wounds a bit, even with the creature noticing us long before the attacks strike. With the creature doing nothing to block it and instead just trying to dodge. Likely implying it doesn¡¯t have defensive skills. If you come across this story on Amazon, it''s taken without permission from the author. Report it. Despite our attacks though, the creature¡¯s wounds don¡¯t actually worsen all that much. Even with half of our attacks landing directly, and me even directly slashing at its poisoned area with my claws. All I do is cause some cracks on its wound, with Blake making it drip some blood from its mouth. Before it opens its mouth wide and lets out a loud screech as a ball of black and crimson flames emerges in front of it. A ball that instantly makes me back away as quickly as I can, with Blake teleporting away himself. I don¡¯t move quickly enough though, and am forced to create several Silver Barriers in front of me along with barriers of destruction mana. But the ball of destruction flames shoots out in one powerful jet straight at my barriers, shattering one after another without even pausing. Shit. I grit my teeth as I continue flying backwards while making more and more barriers to block the shot, but every barrier is destroyed without hesitation. Even when Blake forms spatial barriers in front of me to help out, they¡¯re shattered just as easily. And right when the jet of destruction flames is about to reach me, I finally activate the skill I took from the drachne lord. Cocoon of Destruction. A skill I really wasn¡¯t expecting to need so soon. Just like with the drachne lord when I used Frigid Tempest Call before on it, a large cocoon of crimson thread appears around me. Then the cocoon begins to tremble when the destruction breath hits it, rapidly tearing away at the cocoon. But unlike the previous barriers, the cocoon constantly repairs itself, fighting back against the breath. Seconds pass as the breath continues to wear away at my cocoon. All the way until the breath finally stops along with a screech of pain from the alpha itself. When my cocoon slowly fades away from my canceling the skill, I look beyond it to find the dracoraptor missing a leg. Right where the poisoned portion of its body was. I glance at Blake to find him panting in exhaustion, the man clearly having managed to sever the alpha¡¯s leg where the poison weakened it. Likely stopping its breath attack at the same time. Then I turn back towards the alpha as I draw my blades and fly straight down, blasting flames behind me through fire spells to speed me up before I slash both of my blades straight into the alpha¡¯s head when it turns to look at me. But even with my speed, with Chaos Energy flowing through my weapons, and with its own weakened form, the alpha opens its mouth and strikes back with its large fangs against my blades. With energy shooting out from our clash. I tighten my grip on my blades as I continue pushing into the creature, with Blake using his spatial magic to hold back the alpha¡¯s remaining paw that it tries to strike me with during our clash. Seconds pass as the energy radiates out from our clash, sending the other raptors who just happen to be here yet are too weak to do anything flying. Slowly the alpha¡¯s teeth begin to crack, surprising me a little with just how durable these blades are. Until I remember that they¡¯re made from a part of Chaos. Then the cracks expand until the alpha¡¯s teeth shatter, and my blades push straight into the alpha¡¯s mouth, cutting it open. Albeit without killing it. Not yet at least. I narrow my eyes as I fall to the ground on top of the alpha, only for the alpha to let out a loud screech that hurts my eardrums so bad that I feel blood dripping down from them with my vision growing a little hazy. Meanwhile I see soundwaves floating through the air outwards from the alpha¡¯s mouth. All in crimson colors. The haziness in my head grows worse and worse before I slowly begin to lose consciousness. But right when everything is about to go fully dark, a large barrier appears around my head, blocking my view. And the sound vanishes in an instant, leaving me panting in exhaustion and pain. Not long after that, another ringing sound echoes out in my head, making me wince before a System Message appears in my still-hazy vision. {You have been granted 100 Skill Points for killing a mini boss within a Unique Domain.} {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Alpha Dracoraptor} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Alpha¡¯s Breath, is now unlocked for your usage.} {Congratulations, you have now reached level 81. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} I feel the corners of my lips quirking upwards, only for me to wince at the ringing still running through my head right now. Then the barrier vanishes again, leaving me finding myself lying on top of the alpha dracoraptor with a spear made of spatial mana piercing through its mouth and up into its head. No doubt into its brain. My gaze slowly moves over towards Blake to find him rushing towards me. Until the last of my consciousness begins to fade, leaving me with one question that I can¡¯t help but wonder. How many times am I going to fall unconscious in this place¡­? B1 | System Forums 8 Planet Val Successors Discussion Thread #1 B1 | Chapter 84 Ashley When I wake up again, I find myself back in Blake¡¯s cavern. Which I¡¯m growing used to by now. What I¡¯m not used to is seeing Blake sitting in a corner practicing his spellcraft with his eyes closed and multiple runes and spell circles flashing around him. Since I¡¯ve woken up before him every time up till now. I leave him be though. After all, I have my own things to deal with right now. Like checking out my new mini boss sourced Skill Tree. So I open my Skill Trees before navigating the mess of hundreds of Skill Trees to find the one I¡¯m looking for. A process that turns out harder than I would¡¯ve liked. But any irritation from that search vanishes the moment I read the description for Alpha¡¯s Breath. {Alpha¡¯s Breath ¨C Allows the user to instantly expend all of their destruction affinity mana in a single powerful blast of destruction affinity flames from their mouth.} That would explain why its breath attack was so powerful. It probably had a massive amount of mana converted to destruction affinity mana and blasted it all out at me at once. This skill though¡­ it¡¯ll be very helpful to me. Very, very helpful. Since I can adjust the amount of mana I put into the attack by converting a certain amount of mana into destruction affinity mana. Making the attack only use up said destruction affinity mana and not any of the other mana I haven¡¯t converted. I can make it use up all of my mana to attack, or just a small portion. I could even make it just use up a single unit of mana. It may even end up being a stronger finishing attack than Frigid Tempest Call. Actually, on second thought, it most likely is stronger than that. Especially because it¡¯s focused into a single breath attack instead of being spread out in a wide area like the tempest is. I glance at Blake to find him still practicing his spellcraft, then I focus on the Skill Tree again. Just to look at what skills are offered branching from the root skill. The first skill I see ends up being that very skill I saw the alpha using before. The one to heal from devouring other things nearby. Which could synergize rather well with Incorrigible Appetite, which lets me eat anything. Not to mention all of my bite skills that are still piling up, what with the second skill branching from the root being a destruction affinity bite skill. Either way though, I¡¯m still not a fan of eating monsters. So it won¡¯t be very pleasant to use. But I¡¯ll use it. The universe seems intent on making me bite and eat things, so I might as well use the powers given to me. Doesn¡¯t mean I¡¯ll have to like it though. It¡¯s also five hundred Skill Points to purchase. So expensive. More expensive than the two hundred Skill Points costing biting skill. This novel is published on a different platform. Support the original author by finding the official source. Then the third skill branching from the root is a skill that is actually quite interesting. {Alpha¡¯s Target ¨C Allows the user to mark a target as prey. Doing this will make the target outline in red for the user at all times, no matter what obstructions may be in their path. It will also increase all damage done to the target by twenty percent. However, the user will also feel an instinctive drive to hunt down the target.} ¨C [Spend 300 Skill Points to unlock this skill.] From the looks of it, it¡¯s a form of berserk skill. One that basically makes it incredibly difficult to lose the enemy, makes my attacks stronger against only them, but also makes it hard to focus on things other than said marked enemy. I purse my lips a little as I remember how the alpha was chasing after the drachne lord and just the drachne lord. Not looking at anything else during our death march. Guess this skill would explain that. But how did the drachne lord get away if that¡¯s the case? Unless there are limitations or maybe a time limit on the skill for its effects to wear off or something? Probably. The fourth skill branching from the root is the usual destruction mana manipulation. Albeit only a lower stage one than the kobold lord¡¯s. So not something I can see myself purchasing. Unless it¡¯s to see what¡¯s beyond it in the Skill Tree, that is. And the fifth and last skill branching from the root in the Skill Tree. A skill just like the kobold lord¡¯s skill for controlling minions. Except instead of kobolds, it¡¯s dracoraptors. I also wouldn¡¯t be surprised if the drachne lord has a similar skill later on down its Skill Tree. Considering the fact that it was leading its brood. Now then. At this point, after killing a bunch of the drachnes along with some dracoraptors and the alpha and the drachne lord, I have a little over three hundred Skill Points. Which isn¡¯t enough to get the skill I¡¯m wanting at the moment. That skill being Mana Vision, which costs five hundred Skill Points. Because I know I could sense things through walls and the like with a skill to see mana. Which would be rather helpful. Depending on their level of mana, that is. And considering the fact that I¡¯m in desperate need of as many powerful skills as I can get right now, I should probably go ahead and buy something with these three hundred Skill Points. It won¡¯t likely take too long to get five hundred Skill Points again after that anyways. ¡°If people outside of this Unique Domain heard that they¡¯d cry tears of blood,¡± Chaos comments, but I ignore him. Because that¡¯s a them problem and not a me problem. Chaos chuckles at that thought. So my choice in the end is Alpha¡¯s Target. Since I need something to help me more in one on one battles against something strong. Plus for tracking purposes. And I can use this skill rather well against a mini boss. I just hope the berserk part of it isn¡¯t too bad. With that thought, I raise my head to find Blake with his hands held out in front of him and multiple spell circles with numerous shifting symbols and script flowing through them above said hands. All of different colors, albeit with a lot of purple mixed into each one. They spin and shift over and over again before splitting off into twice as many circles and then just moving into the center in a single warping sound. Making all of them vanish in an instant. Then I watch with my eyes widening a little as space begins to warp a little above his hands, just stretching to make the distance there look longer than it really is. Or than it should be. Meanwhile bits of water and flame rush through it as if trying to attack something. And for some reason, seeing this makes a rush of memories flood into my mind. Memories of me sitting in some fancy bedroom in a high-rise far above the streets below, with Blake playing with far simpler magic in front of me as I clap my hands with a joyous smile on my face. My emotion quickly carrying over to him as he smiles proudly at his work and my reaction to it. To the fountain of water he made in the air along with the dancing wolves and ravens. And that¡¯s not the only memory, because numerous other memories of me spending time with him as he played with his magic throughout our childhood flood into my mind. Just bits and pieces here and there, with little other memories attached to them besides some broken emotions. Emotions that¡­ leave the joy from remembering how we played back then beginning to fade a little bit. When I finally return my focus to the present again, I find Blake smiling at me from where he¡¯s working before he gets up and begins walking over to me. ¡°You ready to begin collecting gunpowder?¡± he asks while reaching his hand out to me. I blankly stare up at him for several seconds, but he just keeps holding his hand out to me with a patient look in his eyes. So I eventually mutely nod and accept his hand, letting him pull me to my feet. Then we teleport out of the cavern and begin heading over towards the closest fortress to begin gathering gunpowder. But despite that, I just can¡¯t get those memories out of my head. And it¡¯s¡­ really¡­ I don¡¯t¡­ actually know how I feel about them. B1 | Chapter 85 Ashley The first fortress we hit up is the one Blake has been hammering away at since he entered the Unique Domain. And the place looks like a mess with half of the fortress walls completely destroyed, half of the buildings inside of the place turned to naught but rubble, and the other half partially destroyed as well. Fortunately, the shack with the gunpowder is one of the few buildings left standing. Probably on purpose, considering the fact that the whole place would¡¯ve blown up if that shack had been destroyed. Just like the fortress I blew up. Blake and I both quickly arrive at the shack itself without alerting any of the kobolds to our presence. Including the rather angry looking kobold lord at the center of the mess of a fortress. Then we walk up to the crates of gunpowder before he hands me the special storage rings he created, and I get to work carefully picking up the crates of gunpowder. A process that goes¡­ uh¡­ not very well. Since the crates weren¡¯t made especially well, the gunpowder easily leaks out through cracks in them, instantly ending up with it touching me and blowing up. But instead of the massive explosions that were caused by my sticking my hand in the gunpowder before, this one is very tiny explosions that instantly vanish the moment they begin, and my System Messages play out in my vision. {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 29/30 charges remaining.} {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 28/30 charges remaining.} {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 27/30 charges remaining.} {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 26/30 charges remaining.} ¡­ {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 1/30 charges remaining.} {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 0/30 charges remaining.} {You have used up one charge of- Warning. User has no charges remaining. One unit of Chaos Energy has been expended to refill 10 charges. You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 9/30 charges remaining.} Then Blake and I hear loud shouts of pain coming from outside the shack alongside small explosions. Blake and I share a glance, only for me to quickly move the crate into the storage ring¡¯s storage space. Following which we move to the window of the shack to find a bunch of the kobolds out there crying out while collapsed on the ground with bright crimson cracks shining around the edges of holes blown up into their bodies. We share another glance as the explosions slowly begin to decrease in number from me no longer touching the crate. All the way until they stop entirely, leaving the kobolds looking around in confusion. With a good chunk of them dead at this point. The kobold lord, on the other hand, does understand where the source of these explosions is. Even if he likely doesn¡¯t understand what¡¯s happening. I can tell that because I can sense his gaze directed straight towards here as he begins to march towards us. This novel''s true home is a different platform. Support the author by finding it there. So Blake and I hurry up the process of storing the gunpowder, once again leading to the kobolds around the shack blowing up. Including the kobold lord himself as he marches over here, slowing him down a bit. {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 8/30 charges remaining.} {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 7/30 charges remaining.} {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 6/30 charges remaining.} {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 5/30 charges remaining.} ¡­ {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 1/30 charges remaining.} {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 0/30 charges remaining.} {You have used up one charge of- Warning. User has no charges remaining. One unit of Chaos Energy has been expended to refill 10 charges. You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 9/30 charges remaining.} ¡­ And the moment I finish storing the rest of it, Blake immediately teleports us far away from the fortress. I glance at my energy for a moment before frowning a little at the sight of my energy having drained by about two-fifths of my maximum energy. ¡°I should have enough energy to do that once more without running out,¡± I tell Blake, turning my gaze back to him to find him nodding while looking down and rubbing his chin. ¡°In that case¡­¡± he mutters without looking up, ¡°we should take the gunpowder from one more fortress before hunting the roaming monsters until your energy regenerates.¡± ¡°Sounds good,¡± I state with a nod after he looks at me. So the two of us quickly move on to the next closest fortress and repeat the process. With me redirecting all of the damage from the gunpowder¡¯s explosions to the kobolds in the fortress, pissing them all off in the process. But, surprisingly enough, this fortress actually proves easier to steal from than the first one. Probably because it¡¯s not a complete wasteland already and has a bunch of buildings and walls around the shack obstructing the kobolds and the kobold lord from even seeing the shack from where most of them are. And by the time I finish snatching the gunpowder from this fortress, I find my level to have increased by two levels. On account of the numerous kobolds slain through Chaotic Source. Then we both leave the fortress just like the first one before beginning to hunt random monsters roaming around the wastelands. Only occasionally rushing for cover when the King of Destruction goes on a rampage. The two of us gradually begin to level up through this method as we spend days upon days doing this, albeit with me leveling faster thanks to the kobolds blowing up from the gunpowder being counted as my kills. All the way until the point where around two weeks have passed since the opening of the Unique Domain when things take a turn. Blake and I grit our teeth as the King of Destruction goes on a rampage, shooting out endless missiles from the volcano. Far more than it was shooting out before. So many more that it begins to destroy the outer edges of the Unique Domain that we¡¯ve been in. It even begins to crack the barriers on the fortresses and other safe locations. Without hesitation, Blake and I immediately rush off closer towards the volcano. Finally leaving the edges of the Unique Domain. Not long after we pass the last fortress, entering a completely barren wasteland with a faint crimson haze running through it, we both stop and turn around at the sound of something shattering. Followed by an explosion. And what I find greeting my gaze sends a chill down my spine. The barriers covering the different safe areas are all beginning to shatter, with the fortresses turning into massive balls of destructive flames. No doubt partially because of the gunpowder we weren¡¯t able to take from them. Then more and more explosions begin to ring out across the edges of the Unique Domain as the area itself is completely destroyed. Blake and I share another glance, only to instantly turn around when I feel a powerful and dangerous presence gaze over us. But I don¡¯t see anything even after turning around. So I begin flapping my wings just in case, flying up into the air. Which turns out to be the correct move when a large worm shoots up out of the ground at me and I fly further out of its range. Following which it falls back into the ash-covered ground below, burrowing back down until the enormous thirty-meter-long black and crimson worm is gone. And the sight of the worm sends a chill down my spine. Not because of its size. But because of what I see when I identify the thing. ? Level 100 Destruction-Touched Wyrm ¨C 457 Potential Skills ¨C X ? It¡¯s level one hundred. B1 | Chapter 86 Ashley I stare at the enormous and slightly draconic looking worm until the very last part of its crimson-crack-covered body vanishes beneath the ash. Ash that honestly reminds me of a regular desert except with ash instead of sand. Even with ash floating in the air amidst the crimson haze. Then me and Blake share a glance before more warning bells ring in my head, forcing me to instinctively fly as quickly as I can to the side. Just barely allowing me to dodge a large drake¡¯s fireball that ends up flying right past me to eventually slam into the ground. My eyes narrow a little on the drake that shot the fireball, only to widen a bit when I identify it as well. ? Level 98 Destruction-Touched Ashen Drake ¨C 420 Potential Skills ¨C X ? Then three more fireballs fly at us from other ashen drakes in the sky, with me and Blake having to rush to create a barrier in order to block them. But their destructive fireballs shatter our barriers with ease before more of them fly at us, making us dodge the hell out of them. My eyebrow twitches as I find myself being reminded of my first day in the Unique Domain. Especially when two more wyrms jump out of the ash down below with their large, circular mouth filled with razor sharp teeth spinning in circles as they soar towards us through the air. Making it even harder to dodge the fireballs. And it doesn¡¯t end there either, as more new monsters begin to show up. Large, walking skeletons with glowing crimson cracks running through their bodies that are wearing rather torn up cloth and sending spells at us. Also level 100. Elementals made out of the destruction-touched ash on the ground blowing about like a mini tornado of crimson-crack-covered ash while hunting down said skeletons. Also level 100. And even giant vulture-like birds that seem to flock towards any dead bodies they can find. Except the skeletons, of course. Also. Level. 100. As more and more of the powerful monsters attack us, Blake and I find it harder and harder to dodge them all. Eventually leading to us taking more and more hits directly as they break past our barriers. But after flying through the chaos of tornadoes chasing after skeletons chasing after us while giant wyrms jump out of the ash and drakes shoot fireballs at us from a distance for over an hour, we finally find something that could give us a break. A large pit in the ash. Right when we¡¯re about to enter the pit though, I see multiple wyrms moving around down there. Clearly implying that the pit is the wyrm¡¯s little nest. So the two of us turn away and begin making distance between us and the pit. Resuming the new death march that we¡¯ve made. Although I¡¯d say this death march isn¡¯t as bad as the last one simply because I¡¯m a heck of a lot stronger now than before. Even if these monsters are stronger too. We continue flying through the air, slowly growing more and more tired while using up our mana and energy. All the way until we find the next possible hideout. Blake and I share a glance before nodding. If you encounter this narrative on Amazon, note that it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it. Then we fly straight to the top of a massive pyramid where the skeletons are walking in and out of before breaking straight through the ashen structure without bothering with an entrance. With the monsters chasing after us all hesitating as we do so. As if they¡¯re wary of trespassing directly upon one of the other monsters¡¯ turfs. Well, except the skeletons. I sense those things just waltzing right on inside of the pyramid¡¯s entrance. Seeing as they own the thing. Our death march doesn¡¯t end here though, because what we¡¯re greeted by inside of the pyramid are more skeletons. Skeletons that begin chasing after us while lobbing spells our way just like the ones outside. I grit my teeth as the two of us charge straight down one corridor after another made of ashen blocks until we arrive at a dead end. With the skeletons all chasing after us. And if it weren¡¯t for the fact that they have no lips, I¡¯m sure they¡¯d be smiling right now at the sight of us cornered. At least, until I activate Assimilate and convert half of my remaining mana into destruction mana and activate Alpha¡¯s Breath after pulling Blake behind me. Shooting out a powerful breath attack from my mouth that envelops the entire corridor along with the skeletons. The walls of the corridor quickly begin to shake with ash coming down from the ceiling, meanwhile I continue shooting out the breath attack. One second passes. Three seconds. Five. Ten. It isn¡¯t until an entire fifteen seconds have passed that I finally get a System Message that gives me a bit of relief. {You have been granted 3 Skill Points for killing a monster within a Unique Domain.} {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Ashen Centurion} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, High-Stage Destruction Mana Manipulation, is now unlocked for your usage.} I instantly feel disappointment at the skill that I unlocked. Because it¡¯s one I already have. Then my next feeling is fear. Fear that these skeletons ¨C of which I¡¯m pretty sure are the weakest of the skeletons in this pyramid ¨C have High-Stage Destruction Mana Manipulation. Making me wonder just what the stronger skeletons here have. It takes a few more seconds before another System Message plays out. {You have been granted 3 Skill Points for killing a monster within a Unique Domain.} x2 {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Ashen Centurion} x2 {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, High-Stage Destruction Mana Manipulation, is now unlocked for your usage.} ¨C [ERROR ¨C High-Stage Destruction Mana Manipulation is already unlocked. No skills are unlocked. New skills will now be added and made available to purchase to the preexisting Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Ashen Centurion.] x2 I continue launching the breath attack at them for over an entire minute. All the way till my destruction mana begins to very nearly run out and the walls and ceiling of the corridor around my breath attack is beginning to crumble. Then a surprise arrives in the form of another System Message. Right after a message about three more Ashen Centurions dying and not giving me any root skills. {You have been granted 3 Skill Points for killing a monster within a Unique Domain.} {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Ashen Centurion} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Moderate Mental Destruction Resistance, is now unlocked for your usage.} I blink at the sight of an occurrence I haven¡¯t seen since the tutorial. Where a monster can have more than one root skill. ¡°There are quite a few monsters across the universe that can have more than one root skill across their species,¡± Chaos says right as my breath attack finally runs out, and the ceiling caves in front of us. Trapping Blake and I between it and the dead end. ¡°We just specifically design the Tutorial to include plenty of those rarer species for more variety.¡± Huh. Both for what he said and our current situation. I glance at Blake to find him collapsing to the ground in exhaustion. Then I look back at the rubble again, taking in a breath of air, only to realize that Blake is making air himself through magic so that we don¡¯t suffocate in here. Well, guess we found our place to rest. So with that thought in mind, I collapse flat on my back myself. Feeling my exhaustion finally sweep over me. Then I go ahead and open the new skill that I just got to see what it is. {Moderate Mental Destruction Resistance ¨C Grants the user a Moderate resistance to destruction of the mind. All attacks that cause damage to the user¡¯s mind will be resisted based on the level of this skill.} It¡¯s pretty much just the mind version of the regular destruction resistance then. That¡¯s good. I feel my eyes beginning to droop closed. That¡¯s very good. And with that, I fall asleep, giving into the exhaustion. B1 | Monster Art And as stated in the last chapter''s author''s note, here is some monster art. As always, if the art below breaks, click here. If you say anything about the art being broken in the comments I will lock the chapter''s comment section. Please do not message me either just because the chapter is locked. Not that saying this will help if you''re skipping over this anyways, but I thought I would because why not. Alpha Dracoraptor: Stolen content warning: this content belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences. Kobold Lord in armor: Drachne Lord: Wyrm: B1 | Intermission 4 Somewhere in the Capital of Val ¡°Now that we¡¯re all here, let¡¯s get this meeting underway,¡± the Successor of Order, Cedric Arran, declares with his arms crossed as he sits at the end of a long table looking at the dozens of other guild representatives sitting all across the table. Each of whom lead a different guild. ¡°As we¡¯ve decided in the previous meeting, every guild will manage the territory belonging to the Spire Lords and Ladies within their guild. No user will be allowed to enter a Domain outside of the first ten minutes unless they have the explicit permission of the guild managing that territory. All users who somehow manage to circumvent these rules will be punished by the guild whose territory they invaded. All users are allowed to slay monsters as they please on Val itself outside of the Domains. And users must be represented by a guild in order to have a say in this council.¡± His eyes narrow. ¡°The council of the capital.¡± The guild representatives ¨C each leading a hunter¡¯s guild of their own making on the world with the permission of the Hunter¡¯s Guild itself ¨C all give their own forms of confirmation as Cedric watches them. Over the course of the time that¡¯s passed since the Tutorial ended, all of the guilds formed by the strongest users of Val ¨C both new faces and old ones from before the System ¨C took full control over Val. Whether it¡¯s through its economy, through the Gates, or even through sheer brute force power. And it¡¯s left Cedric¡¯s desire for order fulfilled. However, his gaze still turns sharp when it comes to two of the representatives. The Black Enforcer, and his eldest daughter, the Winter Storm. The Successor of Order has never thought much of the Sinclair family. And he thought even less of them after hearing about their drama. About how the Black and White Enforcers neglected their kids and didn¡¯t even realize it until after their second eldest was in a coma. He doesn¡¯t care one way or another about the youngest two siblings, but the eldest sibling, who remained oblivious despite what was happening to the twins, and the parents, who neglected them all? Cedric doesn¡¯t like them. As for the Successors to Magic and Chaos? He feels pity for them. But not enough for him to change the way he treats them. For he is the Successor of Order, and he will treat everyone the same regardless. With equal fairness that fulfills his sense of order. ¡°The first item on this meeting¡¯s agenda,¡± Cedric declares as the guildmasters look his way. ¡°Deciding the right course of action regarding the Tower of Chaos and their recent actions regarding the Successor of Chaos¡¯s territory.¡± ¡°We should push them out of the world,¡± the Guildmaster of the Arvan Guild declares as the gruff man crosses his arms and frowns at the other guildmasters. ¡°There¡¯s nothing more to it than that. Kick them out.¡± Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon. ¡°I¡¯d like to see you try,¡± the Guildmaster of the guild neighboring Ashley¡¯s territory, the Raldan Guild, says with a snort as she leans back in her seat and glances at the larger man with a brow raised. ¡°I¡¯ll just be sitting on the sidelines watching you fall apart.¡± ¡°The Tower of Chaos is a major power within the universe for a reason,¡± Cedric states, bringing both of their attention to him while the other guildmasters focus on the other two notable people in the room. Neither of whom have said anything just yet. ¡°Whatever we decide, we need to make the decision quickly. And I don¡¯t think I need to warn you about what they may do if a decision is not made.¡± ¡°Decide what you want,¡± the Black Enforcer declares with a cold expression on his face. ¡°Know that the Twilight Guild will be siding with the Tower of Chaos regardless.¡± ¡°And the Winter Guild will also be aiding the Tower of Chaos,¡± Elizabeth Sinclair, the Winter Storm, declares without even opening her eyes to look at the other guildmasters. Every guildmaster in the room looks at them, completely unsurprised by their declarations since it¡¯s the Successor of Chaos they¡¯re talking about. And even if their family is filled to the brim with drama, there is one thing they all share at this point in time. One obvious thing to everyone else. The desire to do whatever they can for the Successor of Chaos. Although Cedric isn¡¯t sure if it¡¯s due to guilt over the past or genuine care for their daughter or sister. Most of the guildmasters fall silent at their show of support for the Successor of Chaos, but a few of them still express their desire to attack the Tower of Chaos. Specifically the factions who are trying to overthrow the Black Enforcer¡¯s influence and become the new strongest on the planet after finding their new skills in their Skill Tree thanks to the System. A new way to grow stronger and surpass the strongest family of the planet. But no matter what they say, the Black Enforcer and Winter Storm both ignore them without saying a word. With the Black Enforcer simply staring at Cedric as if waiting for him to move on to the next topic, and the Winter Storm keeping her eyes closed as if she doesn¡¯t care about the meeting. Cedric looks around after the resisting faction finally finishes speaking before declaring, ¡°As the majority of the guilds have remained neutral or supported the Tower of Chaos, nothing will be done about them by the council.¡± He turns to look at the ones who spoke out their desire to destroy them or kick them off the planet. ¡°Those of you who spoke against the Tower of Chaos may do as you please to them, but the council will not aid you.¡± After seeing them grow irritated from his words, with some of them even standing up and marching out of the room in anger, Cedric turns to the rest and declares, ¡°Now onto the second topic of the meeting.¡± He glances outside the window at the end of the room, where he can see a large, crimson Gate floating high in the sky above the largest park of the city. A Gate that has grown larger since Ashley and Blake had first entered it. ¡°How we will deal with the breaking of the Unique Domain, The First and Last Hell of the King of Destruction.¡± ¡°If it comes down to it, I will personally handle protecting my daughter¡¯s territory,¡± the Black Enforcer declares, implying that he doesn¡¯t care about anyone else¡¯s territory so long as Ashley¡¯s is safe. Cedric also quickly realizes another implication behind his statement. An implication that makes him understand that the Black Enforcer isn¡¯t even considering the possibility of his daughter and son dying within the Unique Domain. ¡°I will as well,¡± the Winter Storm declares, still without opening her eyes. Implying the same things as her father in the process. After that, numerous guildmasters declare their willingness to help keep a border around either the Unique Domain or the Successor to Chaos¡¯s territory itself. Cedric feels a little relief at that, since he knew he wasn¡¯t going to be able to hold the Unique Monster¡¯s forces at bay on his own. Much less the UM itself. ¡°My opinion stands,¡± Justicar declares, the Primordial of Order still just as insistent on Cedric simply leaving the world to its inevitable destruction instead of risking his life on a world with a UM. I refuse. Why he¡¯s refusing, he¡¯s not entirely sure. But something in him leads him to believe that there may be a chance to save Val. B1 | Chapter 87 Ashley I¡¯m woken rather abruptly from my slumber when the entire pyramid begins to shake, knocking some of the rubble over off the pile in the process. Meanwhile a bright crimson light begins to shine from the walls as me and Blake shoot to our feet. Only to find ourselves being sent somewhere else in the pyramid by what¡¯s no doubt some sort of teleportation magic. And considering how I don¡¯t see Blake at all when I appear in a large chamber, I¡¯m guessing we were both sent to different locations. I grit my teeth as worry for my twin flashes through me, but it doesn¡¯t last long before that worry turns itself back around onto myself when I see what¡¯s in the chamber with me. Namely, dozens of cloth-covered skeletons. Each of whom are preparing destruction magic spells while standing on balconies surrounding the platform I¡¯m standing on. Without hesitation, I begin to flap my wings to fly upwards, only for all of the spells to fly straight at me before I manage to move even two meters. With over half of the spells slamming into me and sending me back and forth like a damned punching bag. But High Destruction Resistance finally proves its worth when it keeps me from taking anywhere near as much damage as I would¡¯ve taken when I first entered the Unique Domain. Although it still hurts. A lot. Even when I use Cocoon of Destruction on top of it, with some destruction magic barriers as well. Their attacks just punch holes through the defenses, treating them like paper thanks to these monsters¡¯ higher levels. I manage to fly off of the platform though, and as I do so, I begin the chant for Call Frigid Tempest. Instantly making all of the skeletons throwing spells at me speed up. But I don¡¯t stop chanting. No matter how much damage they do to me. And by the time I finally finish my chant, and the tempest appears, I find myself covered in wounds from head to toe. My wings with holes torn through them that for some reason aren¡¯t interrupting my flying. Entire chunks ripped out of my legs, arms, and back. And holes covering my clothes that are rapidly repairing themselves. None of that makes me stop though. I just fly straight through my tempest towards the entrance I sense through my destruction pulses. All while System Messages from the skeletons my tempest is killing flood my vision and ears. But that¡¯s not all I hear. I also hear loud crashes echoing throughout the pyramid while I sense something beginning to approach through my pulses. Something I soon find to be a rather enraged and worried Blake when he damn-near almost flies into me as I¡¯m about to leave the tempest-filled chamber. ¡°Ashley!!!¡± Blake shouts as he quickly stops and pulls me into his arms before flying us both towards a different entrance. Letting me give my health some time to finish healing my wounds. I glance behind him with a frown at the swarm of skeletons chasing after him, many of whom have wounds of their own covering them. Only for the things to get caught in the tempest as well when they flood into the chamber. Royal Road is the home of this novel. Visit there to read the original and support the author. Then Blake and I enter a different corridor, and I raise both of my hands with a little difficulty thanks to the wounds still covering them before summoning one Silver Barrier after another. Eventually clogging up the entire corridor with multiple walls going from the floor to the ceiling. All while System Messages continue to flood my vision and ears. {You have been granted 3 Skill Points for killing a monster within a Unique Domain.} x2 {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Ashen Centurion} x2 {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, High-Stage Destruction Mana Manipulation, is now unlocked for your usage.} ¨C [ERROR ¨C High-Stage Destruction Mana Manipulation is already unlocked. No skills are unlocked. New skills will now be added and made available to purchase to the preexisting Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Ashen Centurion.] x14 {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Moderate Mental Destruction Resistance, is now unlocked for your usage.} ¨C [ERROR ¨C Moderate Mental Destruction Resistance is already unlocked. No skills are unlocked. New skills will now be added and made available to purchase to the preexisting Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Ashen Centurion.] x8 {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Ash Blizzard, is now unlocked for your usage.} {Congratulations, you have now reached level 90. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} {Congratulations, you have now reached level 91. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} {Congratulations, you have now reached level 92. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} {Congratulations, you have now reached level 93. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} My eyes lock onto the new skill that I got. A skill that gives me a rather bad feeling as I look back down the corridor at where we came from. What greets me though isn¡¯t the sight of the barriers. It¡¯s a strange crimson ash bleeding through them before rushing towards us through the corridor. I quickly pat Blake¡¯s shoulder and nod back, making him look to see it as I jump out of his arms and begin to fly myself. My wounds having healed enough by now from my health and Minor Regeneration skill to not slow us down. While we fly through the corridor, occasionally running into more skeletons in the process and ignoring them, I open up the new skill that I got to check what it does. What with it still chasing after us and all. {Ash Blizzard ¨C Allows the user to summon forth a blizzard of destructive ash that directly seeks out a target designated by the user. This skill uses up all of the user¡¯s mana and is more powerful the more mana the user has upon use. The blizzard will not fade until it runs out of mana, whether through tracking the target for too long or being blocked.} I open my mouth to explain to Blake what the skill does, only to pause when I see something rather¡­ unpleasant¡­ Some of the skeletons in the corridor that we pass by are adding to the ash blizzard with their own. Making it even more powerful and no doubt last for a longer period of time. Shit. I quickly move closer to Blake as we fly before explaining the skill to him. After which he nods his head and we both use gravity magic on ourselves to speed us up in our escape. We continue flying through the corridor for who knows how long until we finally end up at a dead end. But instead of stopping at the dead end, Blake and I just charge straight through it. Completely destroying the wall with his spatial fracture spell and my two blades, both infused with Chaos Energy and coated in destruction mana. Then we continue flying through the chamber on the other side of the wall, ignoring the skeletons inside all the way through the chamber and into the next corridor. Until we eventually end up at another dead end and repeat the process, blasting through the walls over and over again. Eventually we make it out of the pyramid, with the ash blizzard still chasing after us at even more strength than it originally had due to the ashen skeletons repeatedly making it stronger. So what do Blake and I do to deal with it? We charge straight towards the wyrm den nearby. Let¡¯s see if these wyrms can deal with an ash blizzard this large. B1 | Chapter 88 Ashley The ash blizzard continues following us all the way through the distance between the pyramid and the wyrm den. And even when we enter the den, it still continues to follow us. It isn¡¯t until the two of us move around several wyrms that are going from one wall of the den to the other that the ash blizzard finally gets interrupted. With the blizzard slamming into more than one of these wyrms as the things get in the way. Blake and I pause near one of the den¡¯s walls to look back at the wyrms as they roar in anger. Only to find the monsters all rushing out of the den one after another. With even more of the wyrms bursting out of the den walls to leave as well. I share a glance with Blake before we both turn to look at the wyrms again. Many of whom are attacking the ash blizzard with large rays of destruction mana from their mouths. And others are literally swallowing the ash whole. ¡°Looks like the wyrms are taking that ash blizzard as a full-on assault by the skeletons,¡± Blake mutters, making me nod my head in response. The two of us watch as the wyrms rush out of the den, seemingly ignoring us in the process. Probably because we¡¯re so tiny in comparison to them and haven¡¯t attacked the monsters yet either. A few seconds pass while the wyrms both attack the blizzard and rush out of the den before Blake and I leave the den to look out over the wasteland between us and the pyramid. Where we find a small army of a couple hundred skeletons marching in our direction. An army that soon clashes with the wyrms. With the wyrms flying down to gobble up the skeletons, meanwhile the skeletons blast away at the wyrms with destruction magic. Hmm. Guess we started a war. I glance at my status to look at my energy and mana, only to frown. Not enough mana or energy to fight. I look at Blake to find him nodding at me, seemingly understanding what I¡¯m wanting to say. Then we both fly out of the den and head off in the opposite direction as the pyramid. And as we fly, Blake begins to speak quietly, ¡°I¡¯m sorry about earlier. I missed the spells attached to the pyramid walls and it almost got us both in trouble.¡± I turn to look at him as we fly before facing forwards again. Not saying anything in response. If there were spells on the pyramid walls, those are probably what led to us being teleported. ¡°I wasn¡¯t able to study them well, but it looked like those spells were traps linked to a single being within the pyramid,¡± Blake continues, making me understand what he¡¯s left unsaid. That it was most likely the mini boss in charge of the pyramid that activated those traps and split us up. Meaning the pyramids are not a place we can rest in. We continue flying through the sky, simply searching for a new place to rest. Which ends up taking over two hours to find in the form of a large sand whirlpool things, with sand falling down seemingly without end into a dark hole in the center of the thing. I¡¯m not really sure what they¡¯re called personally. In fact, for all I know, they could literally be called sand whirlpools. Reading on Amazon or a pirate site? This novel is from Royal Road. Support the author by reading it there. But I doubt it. The only reason we know there¡¯s even anything down there are the strange creatures occasionally jumping into the thing. Creatures covered in cloth all over without a single shred of their flesh revealed. To the point that all I can see are the barest hints of glowing crimson light leaking from the cloth and bandages. I frown a little when I see the result of their identify. ? Level 102 Destruction-Touched Mummified Ash ¨C 520 Potential Skills ¨C X ? Yeah, no idea what these things are. Unless they¡¯re just destruction touched mummies? Maybe? Probably. Anyways, Blake says he senses entire catacombs down beneath the sand whirlpool, so we both head down after the latest monster. And just seconds later we find ourselves in a rather dark catacombs whose walls are made of sandstone with crimson cracks running through the blocks. And the mummified ash that we see after arriving immediately attacks us. Using the cloth and bandages beneath said cloth as their weapons by sending them flying off of their bodies towards us. Blake teleports out of the way and I flap my wings to push myself backwards. Causing all of the cloth and bandages to slam into the ground where we were just standing. Making bolts of crimson lightning course through the cloth and bandages to strike at the sandstone floors. A faint grin stretches across my face before I activate Assimilate and spread both of my arms outwards while summoning dozens of bolts of destruction mana above my head. All of which I send flying at the mummies in front of us, with Blake attacking the ones behind us. All of the mummies begin whipping the bandages and cloth from their bodies around, sending crimson lightning along with them as they block my and Blake¡¯s attacks. But I just use more and more different types of attacks to counter them. Whether it¡¯s sending vines at the bandages, launching silver metal spikes at the creatures, throwing bolts and blasts of different types of magic at them, or sending feathers flying through it all at them. I find myself being rather surprised though when my attacks don¡¯t do much. Or, rather, most of them don¡¯t do much. Almost all of my attacks are deflected by the bandages with ease. With the sole exception of my feathers, which pierce straight through the bandages with ease. Even all of Blake¡¯s spells are deflected as if the monsters were just slapping away pebbles. Until Blake seems to realize what¡¯s going on and changes his attacks to physical ones. Attacks where he enhances his physical strength and summons a sword from his storage ring before striking at the mummies with the blade. And this time around the blade actually pierces through and starts cutting apart the mummies. My eyes narrow a little before I focus entirely on just my feathers and claws, finding that the claws work as well. Because these creatures seem to be incredibly resistant to any sort of non-physical attacks. Sort of. I¡¯m still not fully sure what they resist, but I can tell that at the very least, biological parts and weapons seem to work. The monsters also seem to be rather hard to kill. Because even after I mutate half of one of the mummies and cut off its arms and legs, the thing just refuses to die. Until one of my feathers strikes it square in the face, mutating half of its head until a fireball explodes inside of its head through an effect. And I finally get a System Message. {You have been granted 3 Skill Points for killing a monster within a Unique Domain.} {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Mummified Ash } {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Crimson Shock, is now unlocked for your usage.} I frown at the sight of the skill, feeling a little disappointed that it doesn¡¯t look like it¡¯s the skill that gives them that resistance. Or their incredible toughness. But my disappointment fades a bit when I open the skill¡¯s description. {Crimson Shock ¨C Allows the user to naturally generate lightning of the destruction affinity and expel it through their skin.} And right around the same time as I finish reading the skill, I notice a slight change to my skin. Specifically, some very tiny and hard to notice sparks of crimson lightning running across my skin. I look at the lightning for a few seconds before returning my attention to the mummies. Mummies who are only growing in number by the second as more of them find us while we struggle to actually kill the things. Fortunately for us though, other than their lightning, they aren¡¯t very strong. Physically they¡¯re far weaker than the two of us, and magically all they have is that crimson lightning which they seem to need those bandages to use. And even with the bandages and cloth, the lightning isn¡¯t very focused or well-aimed. I spread both my wings out fully before flapping them multiple times in a row, beginning to send feathers as quickly as I can at the creatures. Aiming specifically for their heads in the process. Time to see if these things have more than one root skill too. B1 | Chapter 89 Ashley As it turns out, they do not have more than one root skill. Unfortunately enough. In fact, I don¡¯t find any skill branching from their root skill that has anything to do with endurance either. So their endurance and resistance to non-biological ranged attacks may not come from a skill. It may just be a biological factor of their species. Meaning I likely won¡¯t be able to get the skills. A major pity, but whatever. I¡¯ve already gotten their crimson lightning. Even if I can¡¯t really control it with just their root skill. After slaughtering our way through a decent chunk of the catacombs, finding these monsters to be the easiest to deal with out of all of the monsters in this section of the Unique Domain, I¡¯ve learned more about the Crimson Shock skill. For one, the skill is pretty much a mutation skill without any visible changes. It makes my body generate the crimson destruction affinity lightning naturally like an eel¡¯s body generates electricity. But I currently have no control over that lightning other than to expel it all out at any particular moment and with no direction. In order for me to gain some forms of control over it, I need to unlock the later skills in the Skill Tree. One example of the skills to control the lightning is the bandages skill that these mummies all seem to have unlocked. The one that lets them send the lightning through any sort of object in contact with them regardless of if it can conduct electricity or not. Probably some sort of staple skill unlock that they all get on instinct. Other than that, there¡¯s also a skill that would let me grow some sort of spike out of any part of me I want that I can shoot the lightning out of. And a skill that lets me expel the lightning into the ground through my feet. Then there are skills to increase the efficiency of the lightning itself in different ways. Whether increasing the amount that generates or how powerful said lightning is. Eventually though I just buy the skill that lets me send the lightning through anything regardless of conductivity with the Skill Points I get from these things. Because it makes it course through my swords, further increasing the power of my chaos knives. Which pretty much lets me cut these things apart like tofu. Until we find the next rank of these monsters deeper in the catacombs. ? Level 121 Destruction-Touched Mummified Corrupted Ash ¨C 710 Potential Skills ¨C X ? At which point we turn around and run the hell away. Because these mummified corrupted ash are literal beacons of crimson lightning, with so much of it coating them that it¡¯s striking at the corridor all around them and making it impossible to get around them. And the moment it sees us, it fires off all of its current built up lightning at us in one powerful railgun shot that Blake and I both have to work together to block. But even with us working together, it shatters all of our defenses and slams into my arm, taking a large chunk out of it in the process. Fortunately for us though, the monster doesn¡¯t chase after us after firing off the blast. So we manage to get away without any issues other than the hole in my arm. We both flee until we find a chamber inside of the catacombs to rest. And we just stay in that chamber for several hours to recover our mana, energy, and health.You could be reading stolen content. Head to Royal Road for the genuine story. Except this time Blake makes sure to check it thoroughly for any spells or traps to make sure the same thing as last time doesn¡¯t happen again. Fortunately, he doesn¡¯t find anything. And nothing ends up happening during our rest. Probably because these monsters don¡¯t seem to even have mana manipulation. So they can¡¯t set up those intricate traps like the skeletons did. I frown as I lie down in the corner of the chamber next to a sarcophagus, just staring at my status. Where I focus on my energy slowly rising and my current level. Which is still far too low for my liking, if I''m being honest. My energy and mana are both almost full again, but my health is a different story entirely. With it being about three quarters of the way full still. Missing an entire quarter. I lean my head against the sarcophagus and my shoulder as I let out a sigh. It would be great if one of these annoying monsters were to give me a regeneration skill, but that might be too much to ask for. What with them all being of the destruction affinity. And destruction magic isn¡¯t exactly known for regeneration. Still. A higher ranking and more effective regeneration skill would be really nice right about now. I feel my eyes beginning to droop closed from my exhaustion. Exhaustion that¡¯s filling every inch of my body thanks to our constant running and fighting. My eyes close, following which I feel a hand on my head as I hear Blake saying, ¡°Get some sleep Lee.¡± I feel my eyes furrowing ever so slightly at the name ¡®Lee¡¯, but soon enough I fall asleep. With all my worries vanishing for the time being. And when I wake up, I slowly crack my eyes open, still feeling that I¡¯m resting my head against something. But it doesn¡¯t take me long to realize that I¡¯m not resting it against the sarcophagus anymore. Instead I¡¯m resting my head on Blake¡¯s shoulder, which briefly makes me wonder how I got into this position. Then I notice that either something was draining the crimson lightning from me, or I just don¡¯t generate crimson lightning while I was asleep. Because I don¡¯t have much built up. And if it was continuously growing while I was asleep then Blake would¡¯ve been shocked when he touched me. Literally. I blink a few times, still feeling half asleep. Then I just close my eyes again for a few more minutes of shuteye, ignoring the fact that I¡¯m resting my head on his shoulder. Until he shakes me a little and says, ¡°Lee? We should get moving if your health is full again.¡± I open my eyes again and glance at my status, finding my health to be full again. So I sit up straight, still feeling tired as I climb to my feet and stretch my arms over my head. That was a good nap. ¡°Why are you calling me Lee?¡± I ask, turning to look at him after stretching and waking myself up a bit. He blinks before shrugging and saying, ¡°It¡¯s what I used to call you before the accident.¡± I stare at him for a few seconds. Then I hum, ¡°Hmm,¡± while turning away. Without saying anything. ¡°Should we continue hunting the mummified ash in here to get some levels? Or do you want to try taking on the corrupted ones?¡± Blake asks out of the corner of my eye. ¡°Let¡¯s level a bit before we take the mummified corrupted ash on, and we can search to see if there¡¯s any gunpowder here while we¡¯re at it,¡± I answer without looking at him as I draw my blades and begin walking towards the entrance of the catacombs chamber. ¡°Sounds good,¡± he answers, following along behind me. And with that, the two of us proceed to make our way through the catacombs once more. Just searching for more of the mummified ash. But something¡¯s bothering me. The fact that none of them attacked us while I was sleeping. Or while we were resting at all. And even now as we search for them, we can¡¯t find a single one. Time passes. One minute. Five minutes. Half an hour. Two hours. But the only thing that happens is that the walls of the catacombs occasionally shake. And the crimson cracks on the sandstone seem to be glowing a bit brighter. Eventually me and Blake share a confused glance before he suggests we go up to the surface to see if something¡¯s happening. I suggest in return to just keep searching for a bit more. Until another ten minutes pass without a sign of monsters down here, leading me to give in and let him teleport us back to the surface. Where we find a rather shocking sight. A loud roaring echoes across the entire wasteland as puddles and ponds of deep black and crimson liquid cover large expanses of the ash desert, with some of it even dripping down from nearby pyramids and falling into the wyrm dens. Meanwhile all of the monsters are out in the open instead of hiding for some reason. But I get my answer for why that is soon enough when the various structures around us all suddenly begin blinking out before teleporting away. Just mere seconds before a massive explosion comes from the volcano, firing out missiles much larger than the ones that hit the outer region of the Unique Domain. Missiles that look like small meteors instead of glowing balls of crimson. And just one of those meteors ends up hitting a pyramid before the thing can teleport away. Causing the entire pyramid to come crumbling down as crimson cracks quickly spread throughout the entire thing, turning it into dust that joins with the ash desert. My jaw drops open at the sight. Well, shit. B1 | Glossary 3 with Updated Skills This glossary is mostly to help me keep up with Ashley''s important skills. So most of what has changed in it is that a bunch of skills that many of you likely forgot she even had have been added to the glossary with their descriptions, some of which were never explained or had their descriptions shown. It also has Chaos''s blades in the glossary now too.This book was originally published on Royal Road. Check it out there for the real experience. Click on the following link for the glossary: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1YYghcONJnUJbcYug229MAJ6cjYsMRFsN8PzSuFfL0ns/edit?usp=sharing B1 | Chapter 90 Ashley Blake and I end up staring at the remains of what once was a large pyramid for three seconds before we both rush to avoid any of those meteors as if our lives were on the line. Because they were. And it¡¯s not just us either as the monsters all seem to be panicking as well. Whether that¡¯s the wyrms splashing around the ash desert, the skeletons marching away from any place that looks like a meteor is heading to, the drakes flying circles in the skies, or even the half a dozen fucking mini bosses I see running with them. Each of the species has their own mini boss. A massive wyrm spanning over a hundred meters in length that could swallow me and Blake whole with ease named the wyrm broodmother. An enormous drake spanning the size of three of the other drakes in just wingspan alone with a much more ravenous and angular head that¡¯s named draken. The floating mummy wearing the clothes of a pharaoh with the name ashen pharaoh. Then there¡¯s the greater ashen elemental, the skeleton wearing black robes with the name lich lord, and even the strange monster that I don¡¯t see leading anything else. Some massive shark called an ashalodon that¡¯s swimming through the ash desert like it¡¯s the mini boss¡¯s home. Which it probably is. Yet despite all of the monsters, not a single one of them pays any mind to us. Not even the mini bosses. Because everyone ¨C including us ¨C is focused solely on surviving the King of Destruction¡¯s rampage. The meteors and other smaller missiles continue to fly down from the sky as the King of Destruction¡¯s roars grow louder and louder in volume. Gradually killing off dozens upon dozens of the monsters in this region. Monsters that all turn to ash just like the structures upon being hit. Making it blatantly obvious where this desert originated from in the first place. And what the ash is. Something I notice though is that the brighter red the meteors are, with the more power in them, the less ash there is after the monsters touch them. But I only notice that in passing as Blake and I run for our lives. I grit my teeth as I worry more and more about the fact that the King of Destruction is just amassing Skill Points right now. Skill Points it¡¯s no doubt spending on powerful skills. What¡¯s worse than this though, is how I¡¯m sure this isn¡¯t the last region of the Unique Domain. Not when the mini bosses of this region are only level 140, whereas the level cap here is level 175. And even more so because of the massive volcano I still see at the center of the Unique Domain. A volcano that I can barely see cave entrances all over the sides of. Just how strong are the monsters in the volcano? Can we even fight them? And what about the mini bosses in there? The thought of it sends a shiver down my spine. Blake and I continue fleeing from the meteors and missiles one after another, only very nearly getting hit about half a dozen times in the process. But each time it was by a smaller missile, and we managed to get out of the way without getting hurt. Mostly because the missiles are rather slow. All they have going for them is their size, and even that¡¯s limited to just the meteors and not the smaller missiles.The genuine version of this novel can be found on another site. Support the author by reading it there. Even the ones in the outer region were more dangerous since they were far more numerous. For the smaller missiles at least. The large ones are too big to dodge. But despite the smaller ones not being fast, they¡¯re still strong. And we don¡¯t get any second chances as they shatter any and all defenses we put into place the moment they touch them. No matter how much mana we put into the defenses. Nearly ten entire minutes passes, with the two of us running for our lives nonstop until the roaring finally begins to settle down. And what we¡¯re left with after the King¡¯s rampage is a savaged desert filled with massive meteors and smaller rocks. Each of whom are slowly turning into that crimson liquid. All of the monsters quickly begin to rush back inside of their homes now that the threat has passed, meanwhile Blake and I move up closer to the closest body of crimson liquid. Where we both analyze it. King of Destruction-Touched Magma Description: A special type of magma created when rocks and lava are seen under the King of Destruction¡¯s gaze and then launched out of the volcano through the King of Destruction¡¯s power before liquifying upon hitting ground covered by crimson ash. This magma is incredibly potent and will kill any who touches it should they be less than one entire Class above the King of Destruction. Affects: True Death to those below Class C, Instant True Death to those below level 150 Instant True Death? What¡¯s that? ¡°It¡¯s what it sounds like,¡± Chaos answers, the Primordial not having spoken in a while. ¡°True Death is an affliction that will eventually bring on death through True Damage unless healed, whereas Instant True Death will instantly kill anyone afflicted by it the moment it is brought upon them.¡± Huh. I turn my attention to the massive meteor that¡¯s still melting down into the magma before analyzing it as well. King of Destruction-Touched Pyroclast Description: A special type of pyroclast created when igneous rocks are seen under the King of Destruction¡¯s gaze and then launched out of the volcano through the King of Destruction¡¯s power. These pyroclasts are incredibly potent and will kill any who touches it should they be less than two entire Classes above the King of Destruction. Affects: True Death to those below Class B, Instant True Death to those below level 175 Well that doesn¡¯t look safe. I glance at one of the pyramids that was turned to ash. Then back at the large pyroclast and the ever expanding magma beneath it. Magma that is rather weird in the fact that it¡¯s not bubbling at all. It just looks like a regular crimson liquid. One that isn¡¯t even that hot. Or at least, it doesn¡¯t radiate heat. I¡¯m not willing to touch it just to see if it¡¯s hot or not. For obvious reasons. After studying the magma for a few more seconds, I soon come to realize something and pull on Blake¡¯s sleeve, making him glance at me. Then he glances at where I¡¯m looking. At the barren desert around us. And more importantly, at the lack of any monsters. At all. Not a single one. Then we hear loud roars coming from the volcano, followed by the ground beneath us shaking a bit while the sounds of something charging across the ground comes after the roars. Making us turn to look, only to find a parade of what look like dinosaurs charging out of the caves around the volcano. What surprises me the most though is when said dinosaurs ¨C each of which looks to be of a different species ¨C start to drink up the magma. Blake and I immediately run for one of the sand whirlpools nearby before hopping in as we realize why all of the monsters here are gone the moment I see the identify result of the newcomers. Each of whom have the same species name despite their appearances. ? Level 153 Destruction-Fallen Revalta ¨C 732 Potential Skills ¨C X ? Well, shit. Guess the question of what¡¯s in the volcano was answered sooner than I expected. But¡­ why are they drinking the magma? Isn¡¯t that dangerous? And why were the glowing crimson cracks across their bodies glowing brighter the more they drank? Most importantly though, what does that magma taste like, and if it¡¯s good, will I be able to drink the magma myself if I took their Skill Trees? Because eating dead monster corpses has been rather unpleasant over the past days. I hear an amused sigh coming from Chaos, but I ignore him. Hey, I can¡¯t help it. Blake isn¡¯t any better a chef than I am. His laughter echoes in my head without the Primordial saying a word, making me pout ever so slightly before turning to face Blake while wiping the look from my face. ¡°That pout is already being posted on the forums,¡± Chaos comments, making me stiffen up ever so slightly as I glance at the enormous number of followers I¡¯ve gotten ever since entering this second region of the Unique Domain. A strong billion followers. A number that¡¯s still rapidly growing by the second. ¡°I should charge them for it¡­¡± I mutter out loud, making Blake snort in amusement despite his previously having been focused on checking our surroundings in the catacombs to make sure we¡¯re safe. B1 | Chapter 91 The Grande ¡°Weeeelllcoooooome everrryyyyoooonnne!!!!!! To the very first showing of our little Princess of Chaos!!! The Crimson Wraith, Skill Thief, and twin of the Successor of Magic!!!¡± An avian shapeshifter shouts at the top of his lungs as he flies high above a stadium seating millions of people on the planet of The Grande. The largest planet known solely for its massive stadiums meant to show off and commentate on the livestreams of popular hunters. ¡°My name is Varse Vixaren, and today we say welcome to the Successor of Chaos, Ashleeeeyyy Siiiiinclaiiiiiirrr!!!!¡± Right when the commentator finishes speaking, two different showings of the livestream begin to play out within the stadium. One massive showing plastered across the entire floor of the stadium, and another one shown in a massive sphere high in the air. Both of which have enchantments on them so that anyone can look at them from any angle and they will see the screens as if they were seeing it from the correct angle. ¡°For those of you who aren¡¯t aware, the Princess of Chaos has earned her many titles through the skills she¡¯s shown off so far, such as her recent stealth skills and her penchant for taking a less brute force manner of killing enemies,¡± Varse shouts above the roaring crowd as Ashley and Blake are shown in the livestreams fighting against mummified ash inside of a catacombs. ¡°But her title of Princess of Chaos has been given to her by the many people who have born witness of Chaos¡¯s fatherly affection, and what that affection has done to affect the universe!¡± Namely wiping out an entire Class S nation, but I won¡¯t mention that live. The commentator keeps his thoughts off of his face as he smiles brightly and sweeps both of his arms to his sides and declares, ¡°It has now officially been a little over a month since the world of Val was initialized and Ashley woke up from her coma, and she¡¯s only been improving with every single moment! For those of you who don¡¯t know, our little princess started out incredibly weak. So weak that she probably only would¡¯ve barely survived a combat event if she tried one at that point. But now! Look at her now!!!¡± As he states this with a smile, Ashley tears apart one mummified ash after another with her chaos knives coated in crimson electricity and Chaos Energy. The woman having been doing this near endlessly for days on end now, only barely stopping to rest every once in a while. The audience roars its approval before Varse continues speaking, ¡°Born as the only person in the universe to ever have the power to take the skills of others, our little princess immediately got to work swiping skills one after another after being made into a Successor and waking up from her coma! She is also the youngest person in existence to ever enter a Unique Domain, alongside her twin brother.¡± His eyes narrow a little bit as he flies up towards the large screen floating in the air and says, ¡°Which brings us to the dark truth of the matter. We all know there is little to no chance of her or her twin surviving the Unique Domain.¡± The audience quickly falls quiet at that. ¡°But maybe, just maybe, the Princess of Chaos might be able to succeed in proving everyone wrong. And that, along with seeing and preserving her journey, is what we are here for!¡± He raises a single fist into the air and shouts, ¡°So who is with me! Who will preserve the memory of the sole Princess of Chaos!!!!¡± Shouts and applause echo out from the stadium as the millions of people all scream their hearts out, with half of them having stood up part-way through Varse¡¯s speech.If you find this story on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen. Please report the infringement. Meanwhile Varse just smiles as he sees it all. Then he turns to look at the screen while the audience continues to roar their feelings out. The Class S council in charge of the world of The Grande were originally uninterested in hosting a live show focusing on the Successor of Chaos. Especially after she entered the Unique Domain. But after she and her twin managed to survive for so long, the possibility began to grow in their minds. Partially because it was starting to look like she would survive all the way till she eventually fights the King of Destruction, and partially because of the number of followers she was amassing. So in the end, they decided to roll with it and host a live show focused entirely on her. Well, her and Blake. Not as many people are interested in Blake thanks to the fact that there are already quite a few Successors of Magic in the universe. Whereas there¡¯s only a single Successor of Chaos. But at the end of the day, all Successors are big-time money makers for them. The only reason the Class S council was initially uninterested in the Princess of Chaos was because of how stupidly weak she was at the start of the Tutorial. After they saw her rapidly grow on Val to finally start breaching the powers of the elite there, even if she still wasn¡¯t at the top of the powers, they grew a little more interested. And now that she¡¯s taken the skills from the elite monsters of a Unique Domain, she has no doubt grown to be in the top powers on their world of Val. If not at the very top thanks to her levels alone. Since all of the other users on Val are still at around level 60 at their highest. And all with far fewer Skill Points than the twins. Although he isn¡¯t sure who is stronger between her and her twin brother, Blake. Because he has to admit, that boy is a genius mage. The most talented mage he has ever seen in his life. Varse looks back at the roaring crowd again as Ashley reaches level 99 on the livestream, making them roar out their applause even louder. Then he smiles even wider. The commentator was more than pleased when he was assigned the position of MC in Ashley¡¯s live show. Since he just has a feeling that there¡¯s something about the girl that will surprise everyone. Whether that¡¯s how she may escape after the Unique Domain or how well she¡¯ll do against the King of Destruction before she escapes, he isn¡¯t sure. But he is sure that he¡¯s having a blast. At this rate the twins are catching up with the lowest level monsters of the Unique Domain¡¯s inner region and aren¡¯t at such a large disadvantage anymore against them. Which makes it far easier for the two of them to move around the catacombs without ending up in too much danger. The two of them also seem to have grown used to the new pattern from the King of Destruction¡¯s rampages. Even if Varse is pretty sure Ashley wants to kill one of those monsters from the central region for their skills. Judging by the way he keeps seeing her look at them when they come out of the volcano. His thoughts come to a halt when the King of Destruction¡¯s roar echoes out from the livestreams and into the stadium. ¡°And the King of Destruction is back at it again!!! Just imagine how terrifying the Unique Monster must look from that roar alone!!! I wonder what the beast must look like?! And if you have already seen the bets on the subject, then you know I¡¯m not the only one!¡± Varse shouts, his voice barely echoing out over the roar thanks to the stadium¡¯s amplification magic. Then he grins as he says, ¡°I personally have my bet on the UM being some sort of dragon.¡± All across the stadium the audience begins shouting out their own bets at once and all over each other. Not that Varse can understand most of them thanks to there being millions of people. But it worked to raise the excitement in the stadium even further, and that¡¯s all that matters to him. And whether or not he wins the bet. He put in multiple bets just in case. One on the King of Destruction being a dragon, another on it being a rex, and another on it being a mixture of the two. I should at least win one of those bets¡­ Varse shakes his head at the thought and continues commentating on the livestream. Job first, gambling later. B1 | Chapter 92 Ashley Over time, Blake and I grow used to surviving in the inner region of the Unique Domain. With the new pattern of our hunting becoming fleeing the catacombs we hunt into the surface whenever the ground begins to shake before running around to avoid the meteors and pyroclasts. Then going back down to whatever catacombs is near us, resuming our hunt after the King of Destruction¡¯s rampage is over. And after an entire week of doing this over and over again, I finally get the System Message I¡¯ve been looking for. {Congratulations, you have now reached level 100. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.}
Primordial System Notification
Congratulations, you have now reached the minimum required level to ascend to Class D! Analyzing other requirements¡­ Requirements analyzed. User has won 10 Official System Events with a 100% win ratio. All requirements have been met to ascend to Class D. Please travel to a Spire and place your hand upon its core in order to ascend to Class D. Until then, your level cap has been set at level 175.
And, of course, it¡¯s a disappointment. Because I can¡¯t exactly leave the Unique Domain right now to return to my Spire. If I could do that then Blake and I wouldn¡¯t be in this mess after all. I glance at Blake as we stand in the corridor of one of the catacombs before telling him, ¡°Looks like we can¡¯t ascend until we make it back to a Spire.¡± He frowns and simply nods his head. ¡°I could¡¯ve told you that much,¡± Chaos says, making me blink at the realization. ¡°The Spire cores are needed to push a user past their limit in order to ascend. So without them, users can¡¯t ascend.¡± Not that it helps much now. ¡°If it helps, you do get a small bonus if you reach the maximum level of your Class before ascending,¡± Chaos points out, interesting me a little bit. ¡°The bonus is mostly just a random item the System believes could help you and some Skill Points, but it¡¯s something.¡± That¡¯s nice. I guess. ¡°Oh, and some Free Points,¡± he adds as if an afterthought, making my eyes narrow a bit. Now that could help. ¡°Yeah,¡± Chaos says before growing serious as he says, ¡°but putting that aside, do you remember when I said our connection would grow weaker as you approach the center of the Unique Domain?¡± I furrow my brows and nod my head. ¡°After you enter the central region of the Unique Domain, we won¡¯t be able to talk anymore,¡± Chaos states rather bluntly. ¡°So make sure to ask any questions you may have before the first month of the Unique Domain¡¯s opening has ended.¡±The story has been taken without consent; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident. The first month? Do you mean the inner region will collapse by¡­ My thoughts return to the current situation above-ground. To the ashen and magma-covered wasteland and all of the now-missing monster lairs up there. Right. At the rate things are going, there won¡¯t be any monster lairs left by the time a month¡¯s passed. I quickly share what Chaos just said with Blake, following which the two of us move to a secluded chamber within the catacombs to bring up a list of subjects to ask them about. ¡°We¡¯ve already learned quite a bit about the way Unique Domains work from the recordings,¡± Blake states with a frown on his face. ¡°Like how the Unique Monster generally leaves the central chamber they have been in the entire domain when there are about one to two weeks left of the Unique Domain before it breaks. Or how the rest of the Unique Domain begins to fall apart for one reason or another all the way through the time it¡¯s open.¡± ¡°The monsters vary in level from Unique Domain to Unique Domain, so we can¡¯t ask about them¡­¡± Blake mutters, his frown growing deeper as he looks down at the ground while seated cross-legged on the floor. ¡°We already know about the gunpowder and the other things with traces of the King¡¯s power in them, and we know that the Unique Monsters each have their own specialized methods of fighting that are generally unique to them.¡± We both just sit in silence as we think. After several minutes, I raise my head and ask, ¡°What about that loss of connection thing? Will that just be with you, or will it disconnect us from anything else?¡± ¡°The central region of the Unique Domains will cut you off from the System Forums and the Successor Forums, but that is all,¡± Chaos explains, and judging by Blake¡¯s face, Etheria is probably talking to him as well, answering the question. ¡°You will still be able to level up and use the System as usual outside of your own capacity to receive any sort of communication from others. But others can still watch your livestreams.¡± Great. Kind of wish they were cut off too. But we can¡¯t have things that convenient, now can we¡­ Then again, those recordings wouldn¡¯t have been possible if they were cut off. So I guess it¡¯s a mixed bag there. ¡°How many skills would you say the Unique Monster is likely to have unlocked by the time we fight it?¡± Blake asks the next question. Chaos answers immediately in my mind, ¡°If you were to fight it a month before the end of the Unique Domain ¨C which I don¡¯t recommend based on your levels alone ¨C you would find it with around a quarter of its skills unlocked. And if you fight it soon before the end of the domain, you¡¯d find it with around half of its skills unlocked.¡± Oh. That¡¯s not good. ¡°It¡¯s an automatic death sentence for you if you try fighting it below the maximum level for Class E, so don¡¯t even think about it,¡± Chaos adds after a brief pause. Right. Not doing that. ¡°Do you think we¡¯ll have to deal with any minions during our fight?¡± I ask while glancing up at the ceiling, thinking about those destruction-fallen Revalta that were eating up the magma. ¡°Unique Monsters treat the monsters in their domains as food,¡± Chaos states without hesitation. ¡°They would sooner eat the monsters to get some more Skill Points than order them around.¡± That¡¯s good at least. Sorta. Good that we will be fighting it on its own, not so good that it¡¯s getting more Skill Points. ¡°Let¡¯s gather a list of everything we know about the UM so far,¡± Blake says, making me nod my head in agreement as my twin grabs a stick and starts writing in the ash over the sandstone beneath us. ¡°We know it¡¯s most likely some sort of reptile judging by all of the monsters in the Unique Domain, and its True Damage skill is related to its vision. So most likely an eye mutation skill.¡± ¡°It can launch the pyroclasts out of the volcano even after affecting them with its gaze, so it might have some sort of skill to do that,¡± I add while leaning forwards with my legs coming to meet together at the bottoms of my feet in front of me and my knees bent outwards. ¡°And since the analysis said that the rocks were ones affected under its gaze, I doubt it¡¯s shooting them out of its own body. So maybe a telekinesis skill of some sort, or something to throw them out of the volcano.¡± ¡°Based on what I¡¯ve seen of the UM so far in its rampages and its affinity, there is no way it is anything but a combat specialized Unique Monster,¡± Chaos comments, of which I repeat for Blake¡¯s sake since he can¡¯t hear Chaos. ¡°That means it¡¯ll most likely have a bunch of combat skills. But something you need to watch out for the most is it¡¯s True Damage skill.¡± I frown at that as I finish repeating his words to Blake. ¡°He¡¯s right,¡± Blake says with a frown of his own. ¡°If the King of Destruction¡¯s gaze really is linked with its True Damage skill, and its gaze repeatedly applies the True Damage, then you will need a lot of mana.¡± Before giving me any time to think about that, Chaos continues his explanation in my head, ¡°Chaotic Source will continuously drain your mana and Chaos Energy so long as the King of Destruction is looking at you. This means you¡¯ll be running dry very quickly. Your brother should be fine since it sounds like a slow paced True Damage skill, meaning his barrier should hold up against it. But you need something to replenish your mana and energy.¡± Something to replenish my mana and energy? You mean potions? How am I going to get those here though? ¡°That¡¯s simple,¡± Chaos says, sounding rather smug for some reason. ¡°I¡¯ll just teach you how to make them with your lovely new Successor Skill aiding the way.¡± I blink at that before realizing that I did get a message about a new Successor Skill that I didn¡¯t notice before. So I open my list of Successor Skills to see the new one. And immediately find the corner of my mouth quirking upwards ever so slightly when I see it. {Chaos Infusion ¨C Locked ¨C Allows the user to infuse and compress Chaos Energy.} ¨C [Spend 500 Skill Points to unlock this skill.] B1 | Chapter 93 Ashley ¡°Chaos Infusion is a skill I have that lets me directly compress and infuse my Chaos Energy into things, whether that¡¯s an object to make a Chaos Energy item like your knives, a liquid to make a Chaos Energy restoring potion with about the amount you infused into it being the amount you recover drinking it, or even air and other people,¡± Chaos explains, making me instantly unlock the skill with some of the Skill Points I¡¯ve built up from our hunts. ¡°I wouldn¡¯t recommend you compressing it into the air or other people yet. Unless you¡¯re fine with making monsters that¡¯ll likely attack you without any other skill to control them.¡± Yeah, no making monsters for now. ¡°If you want a chance against the Unique Monster with Chaotic Source draining away your Chaos Energy reserves, you¡¯re going to need to stock up on a lot of Chaos Energy Potions,¡± Chaos states in a serious tone of voice. ¡°So you should get started right away.¡± Okay, so how do I do that? ¡°Get any sort of liquid and use the skill to infuse some of your Chaos Energy into it,¡± Chaos says rather matter-of-factly. ¡°It¡¯s not a very hard process.¡± Right. I use Silver Barrier to create a small enclosure before using water magic to fill it with water. Then I place my hand in the water and activate the new skill. Chaos Infusion. And the moment I activate the skill, I see the same glowing crimson veins that light up my skin when I use Chaotic Surge appearing. Except with them pulsing in the direction of my hand. Like the Chaos Energy inside of me is moving towards it. Once the energy reaches my hand though, it leaves it and begins to color the water an evil-looking black and deep crimson color. With sparks of crimson lightning occasionally bouncing around inside of said liquid. ¡°Keep infusing your Chaos Energy into it until you have infused about five units of Chaos Energy into it,¡± Chaos directs as I continue doing just that. All the way until I¡¯ve put five units in and cut off the skill, taking my hand out right afterwards. Then I analyze the result of my efforts. Chaos Energy Potion (Five Units) Description: A special type of potion created by the Successor of Chaos herself with five units of her own Chaos Energy. Anyone who drinks it will gain the five units of Chaos Energy inside of it. But beware to those without the secondary energy of Chaos, for should you drink this, unpredictable effects may occur. Affects: +5 Units of Chaos Energy to those with Chaos Energy. ??? to those without Chaos Energy. Not bad. ¡°Yes, but the amount you made is a bit much,¡± Chaos says, sounding rather awkward. ¡°Keep in mind that the more liquid there is that you¡¯re infusing, the further out the Chaos Energy spreads. So to get the entire five units restored, you¡¯ll need to drink all of that water.¡± I raise my head to stare at the air above me, then back down at the rather large tub of water-turned potion in front of me. Why didn¡¯t you tell me about this earlier? ¡°Because I made the same mistake when I first started and thought it would be best if I wasn¡¯t the only one,¡± he says rather proudly, making my eyebrow twitch in irritation. Well that¡¯s just petty. ¡°I¡¯m sorry¡­¡± Chaos mutters, sounding like a wounded puppy. Which only makes me frown. ¡°Aaaannnyyyyways, you should try to keep it to small amounts of liquid. Oh, and there¡¯s nothing wrong with making a potion and then drinking it down right away to make another one with the same Chaos Energy. It makes for good practice that way.¡± Uh huh¡­ I turn my frown down to the potion again before glancing at Blake, who looks rather interested in the potion itself. Then I sigh and begin chugging down the potion. This might take a while. Over ten minutes pass as I chug down the potion, only managing to do it thanks to the fact that the potion doesn¡¯t actually end up going to my stomach or anything. It just dissolves the moment I drink it, turning entirely into Chaos Energy.If you come across this story on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen from Royal Road. Please report it. Because that would be rather uncomfortable if it did go to my stomach. Even if there is a bathroom feature in the Domains. Which I still find to be rather out of place even if it¡¯s necessary so that people aren¡¯t just watching the hunters go to the bathroom. Anyways, after drinking all of the potion and getting my Chaos Energy back, I proceed to have Blake make small little bottles using his earth magic before I fill them with water and start making several potions. Each restoring five units of Chaos Energy. Then I pause to check my status when I¡¯ve used up about half of my Chaos Energy.
Ashley Sinclair *
43/59 #
34/41 #
Level 100
141 PHY
140 MEN
203 MAG
Chaos Energy 24/44 #
Successor of Chaos
I¡¯ll leave it at that for now. Also, it looks like I should be getting more Chaos Energy and mana soon. From what I¡¯ve seen on the forums, after you reach 50 points in each stat, it starts to alternate in how many points of mana, health, and Secondary Energy you receive based on how many points you have in the stat. Every fifty points except for the hundred intervals equate to a 5 point increase in mana, a five point increase in Chaos Energy, and a four point increase in health. Meanwhile every hundred interval is a ten point increase for all three. With PHY affecting my health, MEN affecting Chaos Energy, and MAG affecting mana. So another nine points to PHY and ten points to MEN should see me getting more health and Chaos Energy respectively. I raise my gaze after storing the five potions I made into my storage ring, leaving the remaining twenty-four points untouched so that I can still fight as another thought comes to mind. How does someone make a health potion if this is how Secondary Energy potions are made? ¡°That can vary based on the person,¡± Chaos says with what feels like a shrug in his voice even if I can¡¯t see him. ¡°Health potions can be made through many different ways. Some people use their own health to make the potions while others use their mana infused into certain herbs. It just depends on their skills.¡± Right. That makes sense. ¡°A healing potion and a health potion are two different things though,¡± Chaos points out, surprising me a little bit. ¡°A health potion will restore your points of health, while a healing potion will immediately set to work healing your body without affecting how many points of health you have.¡± Interesting. There are a lot of different types of potions, aren¡¯t there? ¡°Too many,¡± Chaos mutters. ¡°But there are only a couple dozen skills that can create Secondary Energy potions. And they¡¯re all skills from us Primordials, like the one you just got.¡± So the vast majority of the people in the universe that can make Secondary Energy potions are Successors? ¡°Yep,¡± Chaos says, sounding a little proud of that fact. Certainly explains why they¡¯re so rare and expensive. Wait, does that mean¡­ ¡°Yes,¡± Chaos answers without my even finishing my question. ¡°You are the only person aside from me in the universe who can make Chaos Energy potions now.¡± Before I get happy or anything by that fact, how many people in the universe even have Chaos Energy? He pauses for several seconds. When he finally answers, he does it rather hesitantly, ¡°A few hundred at most. And you¡¯re the only one with a purely Chaos Energy Skill Tree.¡± So it¡¯s not worth as much as it sounds. ¡°To most people? No,¡± Chaos states as I glance at Blake to find him furrowing his brows while staring at the ground and rubbing his chin in thought. ¡°To the couple hundred Class S hunters that do have Chaos Energy? Yes. They will most likely pay a fortune for each potion.¡± Oh. That¡¯s nice then. A chuckle resounds in my head as Chaos says, ¡°Nice is an understatement. You could get rich off of these potions when you leave the Unique Domain.¡± Probably. On another note, I still haven¡¯t converted my Val currency to System Credits yet. I should probably ask Blake to get whatever money I had on Val before losing my memory. What with me having no idea where it is. It wasn¡¯t possible before since I was avoiding my family, but I¡¯ve grown used to being around Blake now. So it¡¯s fine. I feel the corners of my lips quirking upwards ever so slightly at that thought before I lie back down again and rest my eyes. Time for a bit more rest. Then we can continue the planning session. B1 | Chapter 94 Ashley Our planning session gets interrupted before it can even continue when crimson lightning begins to spread throughout the chamber we¡¯re in. Completely blocking us off from leaving the chamber. And the lightning itself just continues traveling along the floor, walls, and ceiling of the chamber, gradually creeping over towards us while occasionally sparking into the air and linking with the lightning on other surfaces. Blake and I hurriedly look at each other while rising into the air, him through magic and me through my wings. Then I try to use my own crimson lightning to fight against it, since I¡¯ve managed to get a couple skills over the past days to control my crimson lightning a little bit at the very least. But it doesn¡¯t do anything at all to the approaching lightning. It¡¯s just batted away like a tiny bug. And when Blake tries to block the lightning, the lightning just turns everything he tries to block it with to ash. We both grit our teeth before Blake begins casting a teleportation spell. One that requires a longer preparation time thanks to his not knowing exactly where we¡¯re ending up. Since I¡¯m sure he¡¯s planning on teleporting us outside of the catacombs to dodge this. I on the other hand begin making one silver barrier after another while also using destruction magic to block and delay the crimson lightning. Not really amounting to much, but at least delaying it a tiny bit. But even with that delay, it still rapidly approaches and will clearly make it to us before- My thoughts are interrupted when the entire catacombs begins to shake and a loud roar echoes throughout the Unique Domain. One that immediately makes the crimson lightning halt its approach. Then the lightning slows down rapidly as the monster who is causing it no doubt begins to flee to the surface as it continues its attack. And it¡¯s thanks to that alone that I¡¯m able to delay the attack long enough for Blake to finish his spell, sending us straight to the surface. Before we can feel any sort of relief from this rather convenient timing though, a mummy wearing the clothes of a pharaoh bursts out of the ash on the ground with crimson lightning coating its entire body and running through its crimson eyes. ? Level 140 Ashen Pharaoh ¨C 1001 Potential Skills ¨C X ? Damnit, the worst-case scenario. The monster that was attacking us was the mini boss itself. And it still wants us dead even after we were all forced out of its catacombs. Blake and I immediately begin to fly away from the site of the catacombs, dodging the King of Destruction¡¯s pyroclasts as we go. But it doesn¡¯t take long for a massive meteor to strike where the catacombs is located, destroying the catacombs in the process and further enraging the pharaoh that is chasing us. The two of us continue flying as quickly as we can away from the pharaoh, but the monster proves itself to be just as fast as we are. Making it so we can¡¯t gain any ground on it. In fact, it¡¯s a little faster than us.The tale has been illicitly lifted; should you spot it on Amazon, report the violation. We only manage to slow it down a little by moving towards other monsters that it ends up accidentally attacking with its lightning and making join the chase with us. That and the King of Destruction¡¯s attacks that we¡¯re all dodging. So once again I find myself in a death march. Except this time with Blake alongside me. And the death march only grows in number as we pass by more and more monsters, with the occasional mini boss joining. The only bright side to all of this is that none of the monsters seem interested in Blake or me. They¡¯re all after the pharaoh that accidentally shocked them while passing by with its largely uncontrolled crimson lightning. Which is perfectly understandable. I¡¯d be upset too if something flew past me while shocking me with lightning. We fly all the way through the King of Destruction¡¯s rampage and continue flying even after the King settles down again, with the monster parade behind us still trailing behind. But at the very least, we¡¯re able to avoid the pharaoh¡¯s attacks. Simply because the pharaoh is busy avoiding the other monsters¡¯ attacks. I grit my teeth as I remember my earlier death march. But this one should be even worse. After all, the mini boss chasing us is level 140. So it¡¯s 40 levels above me, and even more above Blake. Unlike the kobold lord that had chased me before that wasn¡¯t even a full twenty levels above me. And it¡¯s also a much stronger monster in general as well. Even if it lacks control over its powers. But the sight of it turning a lot of the monsters chasing us to ash on accident is enough to prove its power. The crimson lightning barely seems to affect the lich lord or the draken. And it doesn¡¯t affect the greater ashen elemental at all. So there¡¯s that at least. Although the sight of the lich lord summoning skeletons from the ash-covered ground below and the greater ashen elemental using said ash to create more elementals isn¡¯t a pleasant sight. It doesn¡¯t matter that they¡¯re chasing after the pharaoh and not us. And I¡¯m sure the System Forums are having a ball with this death march, just like they were last time. I¡¯m starting to wish that I could bet on myself from inside of a System Event. Suddenly the crimson lightning begins to get further away, surprising me and Blake enough that we glance back at the pharaoh, only to find it having suddenly halted its chase. Instead hugging its legs to its chest and curling into a ball mid-air with crimson lightning crackling all around it. Lightning that continues to grow. And grow. And grow some more. And when the other monsters catch up to the pharaoh, it opens its eyes and sends a massive wave of crimson lightning out all around it. Marking Blake and my own cue to fly away as fast as we can. So we fly as far away as possible without so much as looking back until the sound of the lightning begins to fade. At which point we find the pharaoh chasing us again, leaving behind a bunch of ash that¡¯s falling to join the rest of the ash on the ground. With none of the monsters previously near it remaining except for the mini bosses that simply continue chasing after it. Meanwhile the pharaoh itself¡­ ? Level 141 Ashen Pharaoh ¨C 1001 Potential Skills ¨C X ? ¡­leveled up. Blake and I share a concerned glance before we speed up to go even faster. Trying as hard as possible to flee from the rampaging mini boss. But the mini boss just continues to close the distance between us, proving itself a lot faster than before now that most of those monsters are dealt with. Even if they¡¯re quickly regrowing in number again. And right as the pharaoh begins charging up a large railgun shot in our direction, an equally massive ball of black and crimson flames slams into it, knocking its attack off course and making it slam into a nearby wyrms¡¯ den. I blink as a slightly awkward silence fills the area with the only sounds being that of the monsters trailing the mini bosses. Then a rush of wyrms leave the den with their own mini boss trailing after them. Heading straight towards us and the mini boss that just accidentally attacked their nest. Further growing the number of mini bosses currently present in this death march. ¡°Ashley,¡± Blake says, making my gaze turn towards him, only to see a certain look in his eyes. A look that I¡¯m not quite sure what means. ¡°Protect me while I cast, okay?¡± He¡¯s going to cast a major teleportation spell now? While we¡¯re being chased like this? It¡¯s not like the last time where I could at least stall them a bit. These monsters are a lot stronger than those were in the last death march¡­ I meet his eyes as we continue flying, but something about the look of determination I see in them leaves me sighing. Well, it¡¯s not like we have another choice. So I nod my head in agreement, and he immediately stops flying to start casting his spell. Leaving me to catch him and fly with him in my arms. It¡¯s time for death march escape number two. B1 | Chapter 95 Ashley After he begins casting, I go ahead and use Assimilate before throwing my own attacks out behind us. Just to delay as much as possible. And to possibly get some new Skill Trees while I¡¯m at it. Meanwhile my follower count in the corner of my interface continues to skyrocket the longer we flee. As if the viewers are enjoying watching us. I feel my brows furrowing at that in more than a little irritation. Seriously. They really should remove this whole livestreamed aspect of the System. Or at least take it away from the domains and leave it in just the Official System Events. I throw one spell after another attack after another down at the monsters below us and even the ones above us. But it takes a little while for them to really start killing any of the monsters. When I do start killing them though, it¡¯s back to back. Numerous monsters all in a row, making me glance back behind me just to see that my attacks had ended up leading a bunch of the monsters to be unable to dodge or block attacks from some of the mini bosses chasing us. Which seems to have given me a lot of the credit for those kills. At least enough to get their Skill Trees. And as for the skills themselves? I open several of the new ones right away while still sending attacks down at them and carrying Blake in my arms as he casts. Starting with the skill I got from the ashen drakes. Then the ashen elementals, the wyrms, and a higher rank of the ashen elementals. {Molten Ash Shot ¨C Allows the user to shoot out a powerful beam of ash with a molten and destructive property to it that disintegrates whatever it comes into contact with.} {Volcanic Surge ¨C Allows the user to send out a wave of ash and lava all around them in a powerful surge that disintegrates everything it touches.} {Ashen Scales of Destruction ¨C Grants the user powerful and retractable scales of ash over their skin.} {Ashen Blizzard ¨C Allows the user to create a blizzard of ash all around them with the properties of destruction.} All the skeletons end up giving me are a bunch of mana manipulation skills that are just repeats of the Destruction Mana Manipulation I already have, and I don¡¯t manage to kill any of the higher ranking drakes or wyrms. Probably because they have much stronger natural defenses. As for the other monsters? They all have Destruction Mana Manipulation later on in their Skill Trees. Just not as the root skill. And speaking of natural defenses, the Ashen Scales of Destruction skill immediately activates on its own, covering me in what is more like an armor of hardened yet cracked with glowing crimson cracks ash. Albeit in the shape of scales. I let out a quick sigh of relief as I find it not literally giving me scales as a body part. Because I know that would¡¯ve hurt. Looking down at Blake again makes me find him still probably about halfway through his chant judging by how far the spell has spread across my body. With it almost covering all of me yet not covering any of him yet. Then I focus on using the new skills I just got to attack the monsters down below.If you discover this narrative on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen. Please report the violation. Starting with Molten Ash Shot, which ends up launching a powerful beam of ash and lava straight down at anything my head is facing. Immediately killing half a dozen monsters that weren¡¯t expecting it in the process. Which, coincidentally, gives me another skill. One from a higher ranking drake. {Ashen Bite ¨C Allows the user to coat their fangs in potent destruction-touched ash.} Not helpful. Although at this rate I should just start biting people. Considering just how many different biting skills I have. ¡°Lee,¡± Chaos says, surprising me for a moment by his use of that nickname Blake called me once. ¡°Look at Blake and yourself.¡± I frown at that before looking down at the man in my arms, only to finally realize something. ¡°Blake!¡± I shout at him, but he just smiles up at me and finishes his chant. Making the little cocoon that had wrapped around myself and only myself flash with a purple light. Then I find myself teleporting far away from the death march. So far away that I can¡¯t even see where we were anymore. Shit, shit, shit, shiiiiiit¡­ I try to look around for him, but find nothing. So I try to sense around for him with Destructive Sensory Pulse. But I still find nothing. It¡¯s like the damned idiot sent me to the other side of the volcano from him. But why? Why didn¡¯t he come with me? ¡°He seemed to be running low on mana,¡± Chaos states, making my anxiety rise even further. ¡°Knowing Etheria, he most likely has at least one way to get out of his situation. So don¡¯t worry about him for now and just worry about yourself.¡± Wait¡­ worry? I blink at that. ¡°Yes, you seem worried about him,¡± Chaos says rather flatly. ¡°At least, that¡¯s the impression I got.¡± Worry¡­ Huh. I shake my head before beginning to fly through the air in a large arc around the volcano, heading in the direction of the other side of the volcano. But no matter how long I fly, I can¡¯t even get within sight of that death march. Although I do hear a rather loud explosion ringing out from somewhere. Where exactly it came from, I have absolutely no idea. But somewhere. ¡°Stop panicking and think,¡± Chaos says, which is rather ironic coming from the Primordial of Chaos. ¡°You can see his livestream, remember?¡± That gives me pause before I immediately open the livestream to see what he is doing. Then I quickly let out a sigh of relief at what I find. Blake seems to have gotten out of there himself, albeit with quite a few injuries. I go to check the replays on the Forums, ignoring the comments about how chivalrous he was for ¡®sacrificing himself to save his twin¡¯ and all as I watch them. On the replays, right after Blake sends me away, he starts up another loud chant. But instead of using up his mana, his own blood begins to leak from every pore on his body before wrapping him in a large bubble. Several monsters take advantage of the fact that he¡¯s stopped moving to do this and attack him, including the mini boss chasing him, but their attacks end up being rather weird. Specifically in how small spouts of blood repeatedly start to shoot out of his arms and legs with every attack. As if their attacks are just forcing his blood out of him instead of damaging him directly. And it¡¯s not just that, because the blood spouting out of him is joining the orb and making it grow larger. Then the orb just shoots off straight into the distance while literally burning, losing the blood in the orb at a rapid pace to keep up the speed. All the way till he finally loses sight of the monsters himself. ¡°That skill is a self-sacrificing skill that only works on a single person,¡± Chaos explains for me why he had to send me away for us to survive. But one thing is bothering me throughout all of this despite what he did. He never asked me about any of it. Never discussed it with me. Not once. Just sent me away and used that skill to escape. Almost immediately after having that thought, flashes of memories flood through my mind. Blake always shielding me from our parents whenever we met. Him trying to shield me during the parties when he could. Shielding me at school, whenever we left the house, all the time. I feel a sad look spreading across my face as I fall down to the ground from the sky, landing on my feet. ¡°Judging by your memories, he¡¯s probably used to doing things like this to save you,¡± Chaos says in a quiet tone of voice. ¡°And he probably isn¡¯t used to you having power of your own now either.¡± Yeah¡­ I feel a bit of wetness moving down my face, but I just wipe it away, take a deep breath, and fly back up into the air again. Right. I can set him straight when I see him again, but for now, I ought to just survive on my own. Wherever I am. B1 | Chapter 96 Ashley It doesn¡¯t take me too long to find a convenient monster hunting ground. Specifically, another catacombs. But this time I make sure never to go as deep into it as we did in the last one. Not to mention to leave before killing off too many of the monsters within it. I¡¯m not sure what exactly made the mini boss of the previous catacombs go berserk after all. For all I know, we could¡¯ve just gotten too close to it, or we could have killed too many of its underlings. So it¡¯s best to be safe rather than sorry. On another note, Blake also sent me a message through the System. Something I forgot was possible. Although the message was very fuzzy and had a bunch of errors and glitched parts all across the screen. Which was rather annoying. Anyways, Blake¡¯s message made me feel enough relief to continue marching forwards as I hunt one monster after another over the course of several more days. All because his message stated that he was fine and would recover soon. And that I should just hunt on my own for now. That we¡¯re too far apart to rejoin each other before the domain¡¯s next event happens. When the central region begins to fall apart as well. So I hunt. I hunt monsters one after another, leaving the underground and going back down over and over again with each of the King of Destruction¡¯s rampages for days. Slowly gaining levels and rising up to level 124 in the process. With the leveling process itself becoming faster with each new skill I have in my possession. And I am getting quite a few new skills. Both through Skill Points and from killing monsters with new root skills that the ones I had killed before didn¡¯t have. I get skills for attacking, skills for defense, and everything in between. Stealth, general resistance, flat magic boosting skills, and even a new regeneration skill from the wyrms. Because they can apparently regenerate a body part if they have enough mana. It¡¯s some sort of active use only skill that lets me regenerate using mana instead of health, but only when I want to. So it isn¡¯t always active. And after a full month has finally passed within the Unique Domain, it finally happens. Once I leave the latest catacombs ¨C one that I had actually struggled to even find in the first place with the precious few ones remaining by now ¨C it is completely destroyed by the King of Destruction¡¯s rampage. And I can¡¯t find another one after it. Not a single monster lair at all. No catacombs, no pyramids, no wyrm dens, and no elemental homes. Nothing. Not even drake nests, which I eventually found a while back but never found again. Which, of course, leads to another death march. Because there are a lot of mini bosses and other monsters that are now homeless. But even that problem goes away after the King of Destruction lets out another roar and shoots out far more pyroclasts and meteors than he did before. Sending the death march scattering and slaughtering a good portion of it in the process. I let out a sigh of relief at the sight as I continue flying away, only for me to tense up again mere seconds later. When the entire domain begins to tremble. At first it¡¯s just a single quake that lasts for a few seconds, with the ground trembling down below. Then it¡¯s another. And another.Support the creativity of authors by visiting Royal Road for this novel and more. And gradually, these quakes occur more and more frequently. After which I begin to hear loud explosions coming from the volcano, where I see a flood of black and crimson ash and flames shoot straight out of its mouth. Meanwhile the quakes continue to occur even while the ash and flames spill forth. I narrow my eyes as the ash and flames begin to flood outwards from the volcano all around it before crashing into the ground and moving downwards like an eruption of magma. But without the magma. Shit. I fly higher and higher into the air in order to avoid it, but I feel my attention locking back onto the volcano¡¯s peak again when the tremors come to a halt. And something peaks its head out of the volcano. Something that sends a chill down my spine just from the sight of its terrifying eyes. Eyes that are a glowing crimson in color with an appearance similar yet different to my own eyes. With the monster¡¯s eyes being slit with a glowing white light shining at the center of a pool of liquidy crimson. But that chill turns into genuine fear when I identify it. ? The King of Destruction, Azrathos ¨C Level 175 ¨C 100 Potential Skills ? I feel myself freezing in place, unable to move any more than simply flying in place as I stare at the creature¡¯s head. A head spanning several meters in size alone and clearly reptilian. And everything the King looks at immediately begins to be covered by glowing crimson cracks before simply falling apart and turning to crimson ash. Only for said ash to fall apart as well and simply vanish. As if wiped from existence. The King of Destruction looks around at the central region of the Unique Domain for a few seconds, its gaze slowly trailing along and destroying everything it meets. But when it is about to see me, I hurriedly remember Chaotic Source and activate Assimilate. Just in case. An act that I am very thankful for when the King¡¯s gaze finally lands on me, and I find myself flooded with System Messages. {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 29/30 charges remaining.} {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 28/30 charges remaining.} {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 27/30 charges remaining.} {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 26/30 charges remaining.} ¡­ {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 1/30 charges remaining.} {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 0/30 charges remaining.} {You have used up one charge of- Warning. User has no charges remaining. One unit of Chaos Energy has been expended to refill 10 charges. You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 9/30 charges remaining.} ¡­ {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 1/30 charges remaining.} {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 0/30 charges remaining.} {You have used up one charge of- Warning. User has no charges remaining. One unit of Chaos Energy has been expended to refill 10 charges. You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 9/30 charges remaining.} Over the span of a mere fifteen seconds of the King staring at me, I end up using nearly a hundred charges of the skill. And through that reflect his True Damage to the monsters nearby, slaughtering quite a few of them and giving me levels and Skill Points back to back as a reward. I continue to stare at the King of Destruction though, not taking my eyes off of him even after the unique monster took his off of me. Almost like it grew bored of me or something. It already stared at me for a lot longer than it looked at anything else, probably because I wasn¡¯t being affected by its gaze. But my level is too low to matter to it right now, so it must¡¯ve marked me in its mind as weak and moved on. But while I¡¯m looking at the creature, a thought comes to mind. A similarity in appearance. The monster looks kind of like a T-rex. Sort of. Like a strange mix between a T-rex and a land dragon. My staring comes to an end though when I hear the pained screams of the monsters down below, making me look down to find the ash and flames from the King having reached the central region. Where it is currently torching every monster in sight. Except the drakes, who are flying above it all without a care. And when I turn my gaze back to the peak of the volcano again? The King of Destruction is already back inside of the volcano, out of sight. But the image of the unique monster will stay burned into my mind for a long time to come. B1 | Chapter 97 Ashley The ash and flames pours through the central region, destroying absolutely everything in it with ease. All the way until the ash and flames stop pouring out of the volcano and gradually leave the volcanic region. Just to create a massive ocean out of the central and outer regions of the Unique Domain. I narrow my eyes at the ocean of black flames and ash, only for the ash to all settle at the bottom with the flames filling everything else. Then I find a rather¡­ unpleasant¡­ surprise surfacing from the flames. Large serpents made out of black flames just jumping out of the ocean of flames. I don¡¯t get any results when I identify them though, which implies that they aren¡¯t alive. Just some sort of skill of the King of Destruction¡¯s. After a brief hesitation spent staring at the ocean of flames beneath me, I eventually begin rushing in the direction of the inner region of the Unique Domain. The volcanic region itself. As I fly, I can¡¯t help but feel tense. Because I know the monsters in this region are even stronger than the mini bosses of the central region. Mini bosses that I couldn¡¯t even defeat with Blake yet. Once I enter the inner region, I stop moving to look around. But I don¡¯t find anything inside of it beyond the volcano itself. Not a single thing. There are no monsters, no living things at all, and just a bunch of barren land filling the entire region. Where¡­ Right when I¡¯m about to wonder about the lack of monsters, numerous large holes suddenly begin to slowly open up in the ground with what looks like barriers made of destruction mana. Holes that were previously partially filled with the flames. Guess the caves just took longer to clear up than the rest of the region. I slowly lower myself down towards the ground, only to pause when I see monsters beginning to leave some of the caves through the barriers. With many of them including the same monsters I saw before from the inner region. But there are also monsters I haven¡¯t seen before. Some of which are enormous drakes, others massive serpents, and there are even some of the monsters from the outer region. Except all higher ranking ones. And all much higher level than the ones in the outer region. What¡¯s got some chills running down my spine though is the sight of the mini bosses wandering around amongst them. Numerous mini bosses. There are kobold knights and kobold lords wandering around, all wearing armor. Massive serpents called basilisks of destruction that are mini bosses too. And even a couple mini boss ranked drakes. And the mini bosses are all level 160. Or in that area. I feel my fists clenching a little at my sides, but before I can give much thought to the monsters and their power, I find myself receiving a priority message in my inbox. A feature that I¡¯ve found recently and am rather fond of, since I get way too many messages nowadays. And this feature lets me set someone as a priority contact so that I¡¯ll actually get notified of the message when it arrives unlike the others.This tale has been unlawfully lifted without the author''s consent. Report any appearances on Amazon. After a brief pause, I open my inbox before checking the message, ignoring the other millions upon millions of messages I have sitting in there being ignored as I do so. Possibly even billions of messages. It¡¯s hard to tell since the number is too large to show up on the icon. When I read the message though, I find myself feeling rather surprised. Because of just what the message has to say. It¡¯s from Blake for one, and the message itself¡­ Hello Lee, I wanted to share an idea I have for a plan to survive this hellhole. At our levels and skills, there isn¡¯t any way to survive in the inner region of the Unique Domain without simply running away and not fighting anything. So the only way we can level ourselves up is through secondhand kills. But this will all be up to you, since you have more of the gunpowder than I do. I frown at the message, along with the plan he details in another message after it. The plan is a very simple one. He intends for us to run around the entire volcano setting up explosives using the King of Destruction¡¯s gunpowder. And we can do one of two things. We can either just toss out the gunpowder at the monsters to blow them up, leveling us up and getting me their skills in the process. Or we can go around and set rigged explosives up all across the volcano to blow up the entire volcano. Doing the former will be very dangerous as it would require us to, well, not be blown up. And to not be killed by other monsters who rush to me after the explosions. And doing the latter will make it so we only get the levels and skills at the end. We may also have to deal with the monsters themselves accidentally setting off the explosives. So either way has its downsides. The former also has the issue of Blake not having anywhere near as good a skill to use the gunpowder than I have. Thanks to the constant applications of the gunpowder¡¯s effect. Overall though, I prefer the latter plan. So I send Blake a message stating that very answer. Because the latter plan will be safer for us, what with us being able to sneak through the place instead of fighting everything and being chased in another damned death march. Not to mention safer for Blake since he doesn¡¯t have to worry about his resistance skill for True Damage. I frown for a few seconds before shaking my head and searching through my Skill Trees for new skills. Specifically stealth focused skills, along with skills that would be great for escaping. The number of Skill Points I have right now is enough to buy around three or four skills, which is a pretty good number. But since I¡¯m in a rush, I just go ahead and purchase the best two of the first ten stealth and escape centered skills I find. Each of which are actually rather expensive but also really good. {Ashen Dispersal ¨C Allows the user to disperse their bodies into ash and reform within three hundred meters of yourself.} {Ashen Coverage ¨C Allows the user to create a thick mist of ash around their body to cover themself.} I go ahead and test out the second skill in particular to find that it barely costs any mana to use, but when I go to use the first skill, I quickly realize it takes a good chunk of mana. Just on instinct alone before I even manage to activate it. A chunk so large that it¡¯s probably around ten units of mana for one dispersal and reformation three hundred meters away. And since mana is a precious resource right now, I leave testing that till I need it. For now I go ahead and activate the other stealth skills I have before moving down towards the cave entrances while reading more of the message from Blake. Because apparently those storage devices he made weren¡¯t just for storage. They also have a feature that lets me use them as bombs. Although I kind of wish he had told me before about that, seeing as I¡¯ve been carrying them around with me for a while now. They even have a feature for me to set a timer so that they blow up at a certain time. And a feature for me to use a sort of remote control. Or for Blake to use one, since he has the ¡®remote¡¯ ring. I can just set up the explosives for him to blow up. Anyways, I sneak into the caves past the monsters, surprisingly finding them unable to sense me. But it doesn¡¯t take me long to come to a realization that almost has me pausing mid-step. The realization that I don¡¯t feel Chaos¡¯s presence in my mind anymore. He¡¯s just gone. I grit my teeth, only to sigh and continue walking through the caves. Guess I¡¯m truly on my own this time, except for my messages with Blake. B1 | Intermission 5 The Class S System Hub King Arnos frowns as he stands near the back of the Class S System Hub, simply watching the large screens near the center showing the two twins as they charge through the center of the Unique Domain. And the longer he watches, the more he gets irritated by the comments from the other Class S users in the hub. Because they¡¯re all chattering away making bets on how long they¡¯ll survive from here and how they¡¯ll die. It¡¯s par for the course with them, but still¡­ The king has already made more than a few agreements behind closed doors to prepare for the Princess of Chaos¡¯s miraculous rise out of this Unique Domain. Personally, he doesn¡¯t believe she or her brother can kill the Unique Monster. But he is close to certain by now from what he¡¯s seen that they should at least be able to survive. His current plan with the Tower of Chaos and the Mage¡¯s Tower is to evacuate the twins as far away from the planet as possible and let them grow in the home worlds of the two towers. Getting them far away from the King of Destruction the moment they make it out of the Unique Domain. Regardless of whether they kill the Unique Monster or not, both siblings have already surpassed every single person on their planet in level by now. And the Princess of Chaos has managed to claim dozens of powerful skills from Unique Domain monsters as well, making her a powerhouse amongst her own level at this point. A real contender amongst the Successors, even if she¡¯s still not at the top. King Arnos narrows his eyes a little at the screen as both twins run for their lives from waves of monsters chasing after them, occasionally getting hit by destruction magic and other sorts of attacks along the way. Only to regenerate from most of the attacks. Not all of them regenerate though, since they¡¯re being hit too frequently for them all to have the chance to heal. But they just keep running, occasionally tossing a ring into a corner after infusing some mana into them. And even without knowing their exact plans, the king can pretty much guess what they¡¯re doing. Since he remembers seeing the twins putting the gunpowder into those rings. They¡¯re planning on blowing up the entire volcano along with all of the monsters within. The king rubs his chin in thought as the other Class S users discuss their current actions, but most of them don¡¯t seem to believe that the twins can pull it off before they die. Or they¡¯re assuming they¡¯ll also be killed in the blast when the explosion is finally set off. Some of them are even rooting for that to happen, because they know the Unique Monster will also be weakened from the blast. And if they can get rid of two birds with one stone, the ruthless Class S users are perfectly happy with the outcome. King Arnos turns to look in the direction of a few outliers amongst the crowd. One of which is the Queen of Purgatory. A Successor of Death and another potential ally for the pro-Ashley side.Unauthorized tale usage: if you spot this story on Amazon, report the violation. Then there are the Successors of Life who are all grouped together in another corner, clearly looking worried about the twins. Which is normal for the caregivers of the universe. After them are the other nation leaders. The King of the Winter Fae Court, King Oberon, who is strongly supporting the Princess of Chaos. Although King Arnos hasn¡¯t seen any interest in the Successor of Magic from the calculative Winter King. The Emperor of the Phoenix Dynasty, who seems to be interested in the Successor of Chaos in a different way than most others. As a potential candidate for empress or concubine to be exact, in a clear attempt to get her skill stealing skill added to their imperial bloodline. With, once again, no interest shown towards the Successor of Magic. Beyond his use for getting closer to his sister. King Arnos turns to look at the three Sages of the Holy Mountain, who haven¡¯t said anything outright but have shown clear interest in the Successor of Magic. With no interest shown towards the Princess of Chaos. Then he focuses on The Order, and the Justices currently stationed inside of the hub. His brows furrow a little at the sight of them. None of the Justices have shown any inclinations of swaying to either side. The side supporting Ashley or the side against her. Par for the course for Justicar¡¯s subordinates. Neutral on all topics and only caring about keeping order in the universe. Right now the only thing he¡¯s seen The Order focusing on is the aftermath of when the King of Destruction breaks out of the Unique Domain. On controlling and trying to organize a force to wipe it out and hopefully save the world from destruction. A pointless fight in many of the other Class S users¡¯ opinions, King Arnos¡¯s included. The king finally turns his gaze towards those on the other side. The anti-Ashley forces. The Queen of the Summer Fae Court, King of the Fallen Kingdom, Chairman of the Renerian Republic, and the Chief of the Wandering Tribe. All of whom have strong ties to other Primordials even if the Primordials don¡¯t support their decisions. Making it so that Chaos himself can¡¯t attack them directly and shielding them in the process. Amongst the anti-Ashley faction, King Arnos is pretty sure the Summer Fae Court is only siding with their faction to oppose the Winter Fae Court. Since they are always in conflict no matter what they do, and no matter what ruler they have. It¡¯s just set in stone in the universe that they will always be on opposing sides of a conflict. The same goes for the Spring and Fall courts. But the King of the Fallen Kingdom¡­ he is someone King Arnos despises with all of his heart. And some part of him is happy that he has an excuse to collide with them. If his spies are correct, the king is only participating because he wishes to see what sort of undead the Princess of Chaos would make and nothing more. But his public reason is for the safety of the universe and revenge for those whose skills were copied. As for the Republic and the Wandering Tribe? King Arnos has no idea why they¡¯re participating. Since both of them tend to be neutral on most matters. His gaze returns to the screens at the center of the chamber. It¡¯s been nearly an entire week since the twins entered the inner region of the Unique Domain, and they¡¯re starting to get tired. That much is obvious. Especially since they¡¯re not being given any time to rest. They¡¯ve been trying to use as little mana and energy as possible, with both of them chugging potions throughout the entire time there. The fact that they¡¯re both able to make potions and made a rather large stock before starting their bomb planting mission is amazing enough, but the king is more amazed by how persistent both of them are in surviving. Now, though, things are starting to come to a climax. The king¡¯s eyes narrow a little at the screens as the two begin to run low on rings. If they plant too many more then they won¡¯t have any for the King of Destruction, so¡­ Just like he expects, both of them soon stop planting the rings and begin flying away from the inner region with trails of monsters following behind them. Let¡¯s see how this plan of theirs finally plays out. B1 | Chapter 98 Ashley Shit, this hurts. I grit my teeth as I fly straight through the tunnels of the volcanic region while being chased by monsters aplenty. So many in fact that I can¡¯t block or dodge every last attack and end up taking at least one attack every several seconds. Fortunately for me, my destruction resistance skills manage to minimize the damage taken by the attacks. But the damage is still building up. And it fucking hurts. Especially when I¡¯m trying to fly while my wings are literally full of holes. Ignoring how that¡¯s even possible in the first place, of course. I shoot a glance behind myself to see over a dozen different mini bosses chasing after me. Mini bosses ranging all the way from minor destruction-touched dragons to kobold kings. A rank of kobold that¡¯s apparently even higher than kobold lord. And all of the monsters behind me are throwing attacks of all kinds at me. Breath attacks, destruction magic in every form imaginable, massive bolts no doubt made from some skill, webs, and so on. They all fly at me with abandon, tearing holes in me and my defenses easily. Because all of these monsters are far stronger than I am. But I manage to continue flying through the tunnels without pause. Even when I let out a scream as my left arm is torn off entirely, and when a chunk of my calf is ripped off by an alpha dracoraptor¡¯s fangs and poison begins to spread through me. I just keep flying. Keep flying and everything¡¯s good. Keep flying and I will survive. I repeat these thoughts over and over again in my head as I fly, getting new injuries one after another. Even though I still haven¡¯t managed to kill even a single fucking monster in the inner region of the Unique Domain. Because every last monster here is far stronger than I am, even with my skills. And they¡¯re all grouped together as well. Not to mention that I don¡¯t have Blake¡¯s support here like I did in the central region. Speaking of Blake, when I briefly glance at his livestream, I find him struggling even more than I am. Simply because he doesn¡¯t have as many evasion or defensive skills as I have. He does have better healing skills though, so we end up being about even in our fleeing. Meaning we¡¯re both just as injured. But the biggest problem right now is that I can¡¯t head in the direction I remember. Because the monsters are chasing me away from the exit. And deeper in to the volcano. At this rate I could very well end up accidentally entering- My thoughts come to a grinding halt when the very possibility that I was just thinking of turns into an actuality. Even as Blake makes it out of the volcano on the screen floating next to me. But I don¡¯t pay that screen any mind anymore. Not as I freeze in place high in the air inside of the chamber I just entered. A chamber that none of the other monsters dare to enter, with all of them just stopping at the entrance and some even whimpering before running away. Because the chamber I just entered is not a chamber at all. It¡¯s the crater of the volcano. And sleeping at the center of said crater is the largest monster I have ever seen in my life.The tale has been illicitly lifted; should you spot it on Amazon, report the violation. The King of Destruction. I narrow my eyes a bit while holding some of my injuries, taking this brief moment of respite to let them heal as I look over the king. The Unique Monster is nearly two hundred meters from snout to the tip of his tail, and he is currently sleeping at the center of the crater, half submerged in lava. It has the appearance of a massive tyrannosaurus rex mixed with some sort of land dragon, with two legs and two small arms, a massive triangular head with its eyes closed. Meanwhile everything inside of this crater is covered in glowing crimson cracks that, when analyzed, return similar results to the gunpowder and magma. All stating that it is charged with the True Damage of the King of Destruction¡¯s gaze. I wipe the sweat forming on the palms of my hands on my pants as I slowly fly upwards, hoping against hope that the King of Destruction doesn¡¯t wake up. And when I¡¯m about halfway up towards the peak of the crater, I get a message from Blake telling me that he¡¯s made it out of the inner region. Despite that, I don¡¯t respond. Because not only can he see for himself what is going on through the livestream, but I just can¡¯t right now. When I make it three quarters of the way out of the crater without the King of Destruction waking up though, I pause as a thought comes to mind. Hmm. It¡¯s worth a shot. I fly back down a little bit and begin setting up some of my remaining rings inside of the crater itself. Then I continue flying up towards the exit up top. Only for the King of Destruction¡¯s eyes to flash open out of nowhere before turning to me. Instantly making System Notifications flood my vision and ears while screams echo out from the monsters down in the caves. {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 29/30 charges remaining.} {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 28/30 charges remaining.} {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 27/30 charges remaining.} {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 26/30 charges remaining.} ¡­ {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 1/30 charges remaining.} {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 0/30 charges remaining.} {You have used up one charge of- Warning. User has no charges remaining. One unit of Chaos Energy has been expended to refill 10 charges. You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 9/30 charges remaining.} ¡­ {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 1/30 charges remaining.} {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 0/30 charges remaining.} {You have used up one charge of- Warning. User has no charges remaining. One unit of Chaos Energy has been expended to refill 10 charges. You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 9/30 charges remaining.} The King of Destruction lets out a loud roar as I immediately turn off the System Messages to get them to stop covering my vision and fly as fast as I can right over the edge of the crater. Then I continue flying down, even while I hear the King roaring his anger and climbing the sides of the crater. I grit my teeth before flying up into the air instead of down the side of the volcano. Well, shit. I don¡¯t care anymore, and Chaotic Source should protect me. ¡°Activate it!!! Activate it now!!!¡± I shout in the hopes that Blake will hear as I activate Assimilate. But nothing happens for several seconds. Right as I¡¯m beginning to wonder if he decided not to activate it while I¡¯m too close or if he¡¯s not watching the livestream, a white sound fills the area. Following which explosions echo out across the volcano as the ground and volcano itself are all torn to pieces, filling the air with crimson ash and making it impossible to see. I¡¯m also hit by some of it, but it is just reflected. The same as the King¡¯s own gaze was. The number on the icon in the corner of my screen denoting my current list of System Messages instantly shoots up at a rapid pace. No doubt counting all of the kills I¡¯ve made along with Blake through this maneuver. Not to mention the skills I¡¯m getting from said kills. And amidst all of this, I hear the King of Destruction letting out an incredibly loud roar of anger and some pain. But I just keep flying high into the air as the crimson ash chases after me at an equal pace. I fly higher and higher and higher. All the way until the ash finally slows down and I pull ahead, letting me finally turn around to look at the destruction below. Only for the ash to be too thick to see anything. So I glance at Blake¡¯s screen to find him perfectly safe while flying over the lava of the central region, not even being anywhere near the inner region anymore. Even if he¡¯s still covered in wounds. I turn back to the volcano as I wait for the ash to settle. And when it eventually does? I¡¯m left staring at a complete wasteland filled with patches of lava here and there, with the volcano itself nowhere to be found. And an incredibly pissed off King of Destruction glaring at me in the center of it all. B1 | System Forums 9 Successors Discussion Thread #1 B1 | Chapter 99 Ashley Silence fills the remains of the Unique Domain as the King of Destruction and I have a stare down. With the exception of the System Messages flooding my little message box due to the simple fact that the king is staring at me. The King of Destruction is actually rather beaten up right now after what I pulled. He has cracks throughout quite a few of the scales covering his body, and even has a couple of cracks on his claws. Both the claws on his hands and his feet. Other than that though, the giant, wingless lizard doesn¡¯t have any actual injuries. Just damage to its claws and defenses. After a few more seconds, the King of Destruction finally opens his large mouth and makes a massive orb of power form in front of its teeth. I grit my teeth as I try to fly away from the attack, but the king¡¯s head just follows me with ease. But moments before what I¡¯m assuming is a breath attack is about to shoot out of its mouth, a large, purple fist suddenly appears out of nowhere. Following which it slams into the King of Destruction¡¯s head, smashing some sort of screen that appears on it and sending the king¡¯s head turning away from me the moment before the attack fires. And what an attack it is. It¡¯s a breath attack just as I expected but it is far larger than I was expecting. So large that the beam is at least twice as wide as my body is tall, and it¡¯s made of pure destruction mana. Enough of it that the attack clears the sky of clouds and ash everywhere it passes. Then I finally spot Blake flying nearby while covered in sweat and panting as if he¡¯d just run the marathon of his life. I feel some of my anxiety fading away at the sight of him. And at the same time, I begin sending my own attacks flying at the King of Destruction while flying towards the ground and nodding at Blake. Blake nods back and he goes to the ground as the king is focused on the attacks we both send flying at him. Once I reach the ground, I immediately get to work setting up large silver barriers using a certain prince¡¯s skill. All large enough to block the King of Destruction¡¯s gaze for some brief periods of time. Simply so that we can, or rather, so that Blake can get away from the True Damage skill. It¡¯s not a big issue for me, since my skill is perfectly fitted for the King of Destruction¡¯s True Damage skill with my damage reflection. But it is for Blake¡¯s, since his skill is a flat barrier that can only take a set amount of damage. After I finish setting up the barriers, the King of Destruction turns his gaze back down to the ground and begins looking for us. Proving that he doesn¡¯t likely have any real sensory skills. Which I guess makes some sense. What with the king having only been born a month and a half ago, and him being named the King of Destruction and all. And Unique Monsters always have limited skill sets to specialize in certain areas. Even with that though, it doesn¡¯t take the king too long to find us. We are the only living beings left in the Unique Domain other than the king after all. And I¡¯ve confirmed that simply by the sight of the king¡¯s own scales beginning to show more glowing crimson cracks when the king¡¯s gaze reaches me. Proving that his gaze is being reflected back at him. A fact that the king doesn¡¯t seem particularly pleased about, making him blink and turn his gaze towards Blake instead. Seemingly being smart enough to realize what was causing the problem. Then something happens that surprises me. I lose track of Blake. And I¡¯m not the only one as the king begins to look around in confusion the same as me. The hell? My confusion doesn¡¯t last long though. Not after I see a message sent to me by Blake. One telling me his current plan. Oh. Interesting. In that case, I go ahead and activate several skills at once. Starting with Ashen Coverage, in order to spread a cover of ash all throughout the entire volcanic region. Then I activate a couple other cover skills and even use some of my recent Skill Points from the massacre I got to purchase a couple more.Unauthorized use: this story is on Amazon without permission from the author. Report any sightings. And without hesitation, I activate these new cover skills to spread more ash and some illusionary flames and other such things throughout the volcanic region to make it harder for the king to see. Following which I proceed to activate Frigid Tempest Call, whispering the chant as I finally let my System Messages flow. Cutting off the annoying ones about the True Damage not long after they start, of course. And with repeat messages about repeat skill trees hidden. {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 7/30 charges remaining.} {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 6/30 charges remaining.} ¡­ {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 1/30 charges remaining.} {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 0/30 charges remaining.} {You have used up one charge of- Warning. User has no charges remaining. One unit of Chaos Energy has been expended to refill 10 charges. You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 9/30 charges remaining.} ¡­ {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 1/30 charges remaining.} {You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 0/30 charges remaining.} {You have used up one charge of- Warning. User has no charges remaining. One unit of Chaos Energy has been expended to refill 10 charges. You have used up one charge of Chaotic Source! The True Damage has now been redirected! 9/30 charges remaining.} ¡­ {You have been granted 3 Skill Points for killing a monster within a Unique Domain.} x828 {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Kobold Lord} x21 {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Kobold Knight} x140 {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Ashen Drake} x171 {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Minor Dragon} x10 {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Fallen Revalta} x342 {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Fallen Terra} x14 {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Fallen Magma Digger} x101 {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Fallen Molten Fang} x7 {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Fallen Drachne Queen} x1 {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Touched Drachne Lord} x20 {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Destruction-Fallen Elemental} x1 {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Dragon¡¯s Destructive Breath, is now unlocked for your usage.} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Destructive Charge, is now unlocked for your usage.} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Terran Wings of Destruction, is now unlocked for your usage.} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Destructive Stomach, is now unlocked for your usage.} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, High Magma Resistance, is now unlocked for your usage.} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, High Poison Resistance, is now unlocked for your usage.} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Amorphous Body, is now unlocked for your usage.} {Congratulations, you have now reached level 130. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} {Congratulations, you have now reached level 131. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} ¡­ {Congratulations, you have now reached level 175. Your PHY and MEN have increased by 1 point, and your MAG by 2 points. Please choose where you wish your 1 Free Point to be allocated.} {Congratulations, you have now reached the maximum possible level for Class E! To continue leveling any further, please head to a Spire and ascend to Class D!} I gloss over most of the messages and just begin to read the skill descriptions for the skills I got, only for another wave of words to appear in my vision on top of it all. A wave of words that give me pause. Because I forgot there were objectives to complete for the quest. B1 | Chapter 100 Ashley My eyes narrow at the words. Objective 2 complete! You have participated in the conquering of all twenty-four fortresses! Now bask in your rewards!
All twenty-four Fortresses of Destruction have been conquered! Contribution will now be analyzed¡­ Analysis complete. The following are the ten users and quest goers who have contributed the most to the completion of the conquering of all twenty-four Fortresses of Destruction: Ashley Sinclair, Successor to the Primordial of Chaos ¨C 56% Blake Sinclair, Successor to the Primordial of Magic ¨C 44% The randomized benefits for the user are as listed below: Amulet of Destruction ¨C An amulet filled with destruction mana belonging to the King of Destruction himself. When used, the mana will be released in a large burst originating from the user to destroy everything around them within a twenty meter radius. Ring of Destruction Resistance ¨C A ring that grants the wearer the following skill while the ring is worn: High Destruction Resistance. Sword of Hell ¨C A blade granted to those deemed worthy by the First Hell itself that grants the user 40 PHY. All users of the blade may coat the blade in the destructive energies of hell and the unpredictable energies of chaos. They may also alter the form of the blade as they please.
Objective 4 complete! You have participated in the slaying of the five Grand Lords of Destruction! Now bask in your rewards!
The five Grand Lords of Destruction have been slain! Contribution will now be analyzed¡­ Analysis complete. The following are the ten users and quest goers who have contributed the most to the completion of the slaying of the five Grand Lords of Destruction: Blake Sinclair, Successor to the Primordial of Magic ¨C 60% Ashley Sinclair, Successor to the Primordial of Chaos ¨C 40% The benefits for the user are as listed below with one item given out per Grand Lord of Destruction slain by the user: Ring of the Fallen Drachne Queen ¨C A ring that grants the wearer three temporary skills that may be used once a day each. The first skill grants the user the ability to temporarily summon forth a swarm of drachne high guards that will be absolutely loyal to the user. The second skill grants the user a temporary buff applying the drachne queen¡¯s own destruction magic to every one of the user¡¯s attacks. The third skill grants every single attack made by the user a chance of applying venom to the target.The genuine version of this novel can be found on another site. Support the author by reading it there. Gauntlets of the Fallen Destruction Elemental ¨C A pair of gauntlets made from the hardened remains of the fallen elemental of destruction¡¯s body and core. They grant the wearer three temporary skills while worn. The first skill makes the wearer¡¯s melee attacks deal additional destruction damage to everything hit by them. The second skill allows the user to charge up a concentrated burst of destruction mana that they can release in a single beam. The third and final skill allows the user to slam their gauntlets into the ground, releasing a devastating shockwave that sends destruction mana through everything in a one hundred meter radius once a month.
?¨C The King is Dead, Long Live the King! ¨C? You have conquered all twenty-four fortresses and slain the five Grand Lords of Destruction! Complete Objective 1 to conquer the Unique Domain. Objective 1: Kill the King of Destruction Objective 2: Conquer all twenty-four fortresses Objective 3: Survive Objective 4: Slay the five Grand Lords of Destruction Before I can even finish reading everything, only managing to skim over a lot of it in the process, I am interrupted by the King of Destruction¡¯s gaze finally landing on me. But I manage to finish the chant for Frigid Tempest Call moments later as well, making the frigid tempest appear right on top of me, with me inside of the tempest¡¯s calm region. Blocking out the king¡¯s gaze in the process. Except that I can see some of the outer regions of the tempest beginning to fall apart and turn to crimson ash, only to vanish entirely. Proving that the king can even erase things like a tempest just with his gaze. I grit my teeth before reaching out and grabbing the items that appear in an orb in front of me. The rewards for the two objectives Blake and I completed. Then I go ahead and store the Ring of Destruction Resistance in my storage ring before putting the Amulet of Destruction and Ring of the Fallen Drachne Queen on. Only to quickly follow it up by quickly putting on the Gauntlets of the Fallen Destruction Elemental and frowning at the Sword of Hell in my hand as I analyze it, still taking advantage of the tempest that¡¯s slowing the king down to do so. Because any little advantage is necessary in a fight like this. And if I¡¯m being given these items, I will use them. Sword of Hell Description: A blade granted to those deemed worthy by the First Hell itself that grants the user 40 PHY. All users of the blade may coat the blade in the destructive energies of hell and the unpredictable energies of chaos. They may also alter the form of the blade as they please. Affects: +40 PHY, Chaos Energy Affinity, Destruction Energy Affinity It gives more physical strength than the blades Chaos gave me, but¡­ I try to infuse my Chaos Energy into the blade only to find it far less efficient than Chaos¡¯s blades. So I dump it into my storage ring as well. Finding Chaos¡¯s blades to be superior. Which makes sense. Those blades were made from Chaos¡¯s feathers after all. I turn my focus back to the king right when he¡¯s about to finally break through my tempest. Then I go ahead and let myself fall straight towards the ground the moment the king pierces through my tempest. Bringing both of my gauntlets together and slamming them into the ground the instant I arrive. And with that, a powerful wave of destruction mana slams outwards from the source of impact and manages to actually push the King of Destruction back a little bit. Although that¡¯s all it really manages to do. It doesn¡¯t even pierce the cracked scales on his body, nor does it crack them any further. It just pushes the king back. But even that I¡¯m fine with. Because all I need to do is distract it and keep its attention locked onto me. And distract it is exactly what I did as another message comes in from Blake, making me prepare one last measure against the king. I raise my hands in front of me and activate another new skill I just got from those items. One that charges up a powerful orb of destruction mana in front of my hands before sending a powerful beam straight at the king. So even when the ground around the King of Destruction begins to crumble and my twin flies straight out, the king doesn¡¯t pay him any mind. Instead focusing on charging up its own breath attack and sending it back at mine in return. Unfortunately, the king¡¯s attack easily pushes back against my own. Which was to be expected. But that doesn¡¯t matter. Not when the ground all around the King of Destruction begins to explode as gunpowder no doubt sets alight beneath him. A smile stretches across my face before I activate my new skill, Terran Wings of Destruction, and coat my wings in pure destruction mana. Enough that I easily manage to send myself flying into the sky to avoid the king¡¯s attack. Right as the king is enveloped in the exploding gunpowder, roaring its own anger out at the Unique Domain and everyone watching this livestream. I pant in exhaustion as the ash, dust, and smoke filling the air after the explosions slowly begins to clear up. And I sense Blake flying up next to me as well, with the man looking far less exhausted than I am but still exhausted. We just wait, the both of us unsure of what the king¡¯s current status is. Until the ash and dust finally clear, revealing the king staring directly at us with pure hatred in its gaze. Hatred that grows even deeper when its gaze¡¯s damage is reflected back at it from looking at me. I both feel relieved and a little disappointed at the king¡¯s current status though. Its scales still aren¡¯t shattered all across its body after all. Only some locations have shattered scales. And those locations aren¡¯t ones covering important areas. I share a glance with Blake before we both nod our heads and turn back to the king as we chug our own potions. One last shot. 100 Chapter Celebration Q&A Post As stated in the title, this post is to celebrate the 100 chapter mark for Ascension of Chaos. Not including System Forums posts and the glossary and non-chapters. Go ahead and ask anything about the story and I''ll most likely answer it. Whether they''re questions about book one or where the story will be going after the Unique Domain.If you come across this story on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen from Royal Road. Please report it. Also, I hope you all had a wonderful Christmas if you celebrate that! B1 | Chapter 101 Ashley Blake and I both carefully take out a large box from our storage rings. A metal box that immediately begins to show faint, glowing crimson cracks across it. Then we toss the box at the King of Destruction as the king himself begins preparing another breath attack. And without any hesitation, Blake teleports the two of us backwards over and over again. Not sending us very far with each teleportation, but still building up distance. Meanwhile I create numerous barriers of destruction mana along the way. Making as sure as I possibly can that we¡¯re protected from the blast. Because the bits of pyroclast in the boxes are the only bits that me and Blake could safely gather up and keep before the rest of the central region was turned into a lava pool. Not to mention the breath attack that should be firing any- My thoughts come to a grinding halt when a loud explosion sounds out mixed with a roar. Meanwhile a bright crimson light shines all over amidst the explosions and roars, blinding both me and Blake. And on top of it all, I feel pain spreading across my entire body, and hear Blake grunting and coughing from his place holding onto me with his arm around my side. The explosions continue one after another as the many pyroclasts inside of the boxes no doubt explode in contact with the king¡¯s breath attack. Then everything goes silent all at once. Leaving the blinding light to slowly fade until I can see the aftermath. Or mostly see it, considering the smoke and ash filling the skies. From what I manage to make out, the remaining ground of the Unique Domain that isn¡¯t covered by the lava is terribly damaged. So badly that it¡¯s just a bunch of craters now with the occasional small pools of crimson liquid, lava, and what looks like blood splattered everywhere. The sight of the blood instantly brings my gaze to the King of Destruction, where I soon find the ash and smoke clearing enough to reveal the king. Without any scales left. He¡¯s now completely scaleless. A faint smile spreads across my face. Only for that very smile to vanish when I turn to look at Blake and find him unconscious with his own wounds covering him. Shit. I quickly search through my skills for a healing skill that works on others, but the only one I find is so bad that it doesn¡¯t even heal his scratches. Something from a low level human I fought in an Official System Event. Because apparently most monsters, especially destruction affinity ones, don¡¯t have healing skills. Fuck. Instead of a healing skill I look through his ring real quick and grab a couple of his healing potions. Then I pour them down his throat to get the healing process a nice boost, since I thankfully still see his natural regeneration at work. Meaning he still has health. Even if he is covered in wounds all over the place and is unconscious.Find this and other great novels on the author''s preferred platform. Support original creators! I begin to look around as the king begins to recover from the damage, trying to take advantage of its current disorientation to find a place to put Blake. But the king manages to find us first. And with Blake unconscious right now? He doesn¡¯t put up his barrier. My eyes widen in horror at the sight of crimson cracks beginning to spread across Blake¡¯s body. Then I move as quickly as I can to spread my wings out before wrapping him in my wings to cover him so that the king can¡¯t see him. Expanding the size of my wings in the process through one of my many skills. But the damage is already done, and his wounds are now even more severe than before. I find myself falling down to the ground since I¡¯m using my wings to cover Blake, meanwhile flashes of memories with my twin flood my mind. Memories of his protecting me during the social parties hosted by our parents. Of him shielding me from the other top enforcers and the media. Memories of him teaching me how to fight. Teaching me magic spells even though I couldn¡¯t use magic myself. Just because I asked him to when we were kids as a form of escape from our lives. One memory after another floods my mind. Everything connected to Blake. But only the memories connected to him, which leaves my mind filled with holes still. Tears begin to leak out of my eyes as I hold Blake to my chest while falling towards the ground, repeatedly seeing the System Message count in the corner of my interface growing thanks to the king¡¯s attention on me. ¡°I¡¯m sorry¡­¡± I mutter out loud into his ear as I hold him and fall. ¡°I¡¯m so sorry¡­¡± He went through so much to protect me all through our lives. And I just¡­ tried to forget everything. I hear another loud roar coming from outside of my wings. A sound that knocks loose my focus and makes me think of the pain I¡¯m in right now. Of the pain I spent my childhood in. The things my parents did. Or rather, didn¡¯t do. I remember how said parents acted during the Planetary Council Meeting despite all of that. And everything slowly builds up a fire inside of me. A rage. Rage at my own family. Rage at everything both Blake and I were put through. Rage at the enforcers who put us through it, and our family who didn¡¯t do anything besides push it even further with their fucking ignorance. And rage at this damned lizard that is still sending me System Messages about its gaze being reflected back at it. My eyes harden, my tears dry, and right as I¡¯m beginning to grit my teeth, I feel a hand touching my face, making me open my eyes faster than I¡¯ve ever done before. At which point I find Blake looking up at me through half lidded eyes with a faint smile on his face and his hand on my cheek. Then a purple light spreads across him just like the teleportation spells he¡¯s used before. And just like the spells I remember him showing me in the past. ¡°You can¡­¡± he begins, only to cough out some glowing bluish red blood with golden runes on it onto my chest, ¡°¡­win.¡± The hatred growing inside of me halts in an instant before he vanishes from my arms, having teleported himself away. Hopefully to a safe place. Because I have no idea where he is anymore, even when I try to use Destructive Sensory Pulse. I finally open up my wings and flap them, halting my fall mere seconds before I¡¯m about to hit the ground. Then I fly up into the air and turn my glare onto the King of Destruction once more. And what I find looking back at me through the now clear air is an enraged King of Destruction covered in open wounds and without a single scale on his body. He¡¯s also missing a few fangs, and several claws spread across his hands and feet. But most importantly, he seems to be missing half of his tail. As if he tried using his tail to protect his face, which was closest to the blast judging by the severity of his wounds closest to the face. Although that makes sense considering we tossed the boxes at the king¡¯s breath attack. An attack formed in front of his mouth. I grit my teeth and narrow my eyes at the monster while remembering the different types of runes that Blake taught me as a kid. Numerous runes and arrangements of them that will work for destruction magic the same as they worked for his spatial magic. Albeit with different effects. ¡°You¡¯re a dead lizard,¡± I mutter out loud, my voice echoing across the hellscape around us. And as if understanding my words, the King of Destruction lets out a hissy growl. Like he¡¯s angry. Good. Be angry. Because you¡¯re not the only one. B1 | Intermission 6 All Across the Universe One person after another tunes into the livestream belonging to the very first Successor of Chaos as the first battle with a Unique Monster in centuries truly begins. And as the Successor of Chaos herself finally loses her composure for the very first time since she emerged on the livestreams. Whether they¡¯re a Primordial, a Successor, or even just a regular user within the System, quadrillions of people all across the universe watch the livestream. Easily breaking the record for the most viewers a Class E user has ever had in the history of the Primordial¡¯s System. But the Princess of Chaos¡¯s loss of composure sends surprise throughout the majority of the viewers in the know about the princess¡¯s actions up till now. About her complete lack of emotion and social interactability. Meanwhile various different reactions spread out from those with the most invested in the Successor of Chaos. In the middle of a domain on Val, The Black Enforcer drops his sword, letting monsters hit him until his allies kill the monsters. With the man himself not being able to take his eyes off of the screen even while the monsters were attacking him. His shock proving too much to bear. The White Enforcer freezes in place before everything in the city streets around her and the domain in front of her begins to grow covered in frost. Making all of the people nearby the woman back away or prepare defenses against her emotional outburst. But she doesn¡¯t say a word or show any expression on her face throughout the freeze going on around her. Both of the Successor of Chaos¡¯s siblings back on Val break down and begin crying, shocking those around them in the process even as they try to make up for their two strongest team members¡¯ sudden lack of participation in the boss battle they¡¯re currently in. And within the bounds of Purgatory, the Queen of Purgatory herself simply taps her finger once on her throne and nods her head without a word. Having already expected something like this to happen. The King of the Sil Gray Kingdom grimaces as he watches, also having expected an outcome similar to this. But unlike the Queen of Purgatory, who sees this as nothing but another step forward for her potential business partner, he finds it to be a dark affair. One that could¡¯ve been avoided if a multitude of different events hadn¡¯t happened. Like the actions of the Void Primordial, who didn¡¯t take the item responsible for the Unique Monster¡¯s arrival on Val away from the planet when she could have. Or the actions of the Primordial of Erebos, who was responsible for the item ending up there in the first place due to his throwing the item into the void before it coincidentally ended up near Val.This text was taken from Royal Road. Help the author by reading the original version there. And the System Forums shows no sign of slowing down as billions upon billions of forum threads open up about the battle. Each with more vigor than the last, and precious few believing Ashley has a chance at victory. Leaving the betting on the battle significantly one-sided, with one hundred to one odds that Ashley dies while facing the King of Destruction. With it having been even worse at a thousand to one odds until the Queen of Purgatory herself bet on Ashley¡¯s survival. But amongst the people within the universe, the ones with the most significant reactions are the ten Primordials. Each of whom are at their usual meeting location. Every last one of them. Including the usual Primordials who never show up to the meetings. Yet, despite being there together at a place to meet and discuss matters, most of the Primordials are there to hold back Chaos as he tries to kill Erebos. Destroying entire nearby solar systems as aftermath from his blocked attacks without a thought. Meanwhile Erebos just laughs, ignoring the attacks thanks to the other Primordials¡¯ successful attempts to restrain Chaos. Until one of the attacks manages to finally land on him. A poisonous attack that was hidden amongst the others and deemed less dangerous because of it. Then the symbols in Erebos¡¯s eyes switch to wrath and he begins sending his own attacks back at Chaos. ¡°Will you two please calm down?!¡± Justicar shouts, his voice echoing out through the entire solar system. But as the other Primordials expected, neither of the two least predictable Primordials listen to the usual voice of reason. A voice that is often ignored. Eventually Chaos gets sick of it all and flies backwards, out of the restraints and away from the other Primordials. Then he narrows his eyes on Erebos and declares for all the Primordials to hear, ¡°If my daughter doesn¡¯t make it out of the Unique Domain alive, I will be declaring war on the Primordial of Sin. And I will wipe out every last planet under the control of your little cult!¡± And without a moment¡¯s hesitation, the Primordial of Chaos turns into crimson mist as he dispels the clone he had attending the meeting. Only for his true body, that of a massive raven perched on top of an even more massive sun, to begin shedding tears as he watches the sole person in the universe that he cares about fight with her all. With everything she has, both emotionally and physically. And when the tears touch the sun, they immediately begin altering and mutating the sun at random until the sun can no longer take it and explodes into millions of different pieces, all with different forms after being mutated. But Chaos doesn¡¯t pay it any mind as he keeps watching the livestream with tears running down his avian head. ¡°Ashley¡­¡± Chaos mutters, his voice echoing around his own personal plane. The one place he can be himself without entire worlds around him turning into mutated balloons that spread who knows what throughout the universe just from his making contact with them. ¡°Please, win this.¡± More tears begin to flow as the enormous raven Primordial tightens his beak. ¡°You have to.¡± B1 | Chapter 102 Ashley The only runes Blake was able to teach me when we were young were the more basic ones. Seeing as he was so young at the time himself. But he taught me enough to know how to create a mist out of dispersal runes, infusion runes, and enhancement runes. Infusion runes to infuse destruction mana into the air, dispersal to disperse it all over the place, and enhancement runes to empower the mana-infused air. So I do all of that, spreading the mist around and immediately damaging absolutely everything left in this barren wasteland. Except for the ground, since I don¡¯t know where Blake is hiding down there. After that I begin making one spell after another form all around the King of Destruction blasting various different types of magic at him. Bolts of lightning, blasts of water, spears of ice, waves of flames, and even splashes of poison. But I find myself stiffening up a little when none of them do even so much as a scratch to the King of Destruction. Following which the king himself simply lets out a loud road along with a shockwave made of destruction mana that blasts away all of the attacks that hadn¡¯t hit him yet. My scowl keeps its place on my face as I stare at the king, just looking around his badly damaged body to see if there¡¯s any damage from any of the types of magic I used. Even a single one. Just one weakness. And right when I¡¯m about to give up attacking with my spells, my eyes zero in on a single spear of destruction mana that causes some very minor scratches into the open wounds of the king. Destruction magic is the King of Destruction¡¯s only weakness? Or are my other mana manipulation skills just too weak for those affinities of magic to harm him? Either way, destruction magic is the way to go with this bastard. So I immediately stop using any of the other types of magic I have to focus solely on destruction magic and my own skills. But before I do that, I down a Chaos Energy potion of my own making to restore five units of Chaos Energy. Since the king¡¯s gaze is still decreasing my energy supply. Even with the king¡¯s gaze being blocked a bit by the mist I¡¯m spreading around. I take in a deep breath before beginning to activate my first skill. Only for the king to let out a loud roar as waves of black, gray, and crimson ash rush out of the king¡¯s mouth in the form of an enormous pyroclastic wave. One that spreads out and then envelopes the air all around it while pushing back against my mist. All the way until it eventually reaches me and shatters its way straight through half a dozen barriers of destruction mana that I set up. Not to mention numerous other defensive skills. Even Cocoon of Destruction. I flap my wings using my new skill, Terran Wings of Destruction, to coat my wings in destruction mana, sending me backwards as quickly as I can. But the pyroclastic flow suddenly begins to move differently, condensing down into a single spear that rushes towards my chest and pierces straight through my heart. Then the flow just freezes, and I continue moving backwards. Following which it begins to dissipate. As if the attack had lost its strength at last.Stolen novel; please report. It¡¯s too late though. The hole directly through the center of my chest ¨C through my heart ¨C proves that much. Until the hole begins to heal over at a slow pace, and I remember one of the new skills I got. {Amorphous Body ¨C Makes the user¡¯s body amorphous so that the user doesn¡¯t need any particular organ to survive so long as 50% of their body is in stable condition.} I feel the corner of my lip twitching up a tiny bit, but I quickly focus on grabbing a healing potion and downing it to heal the rest of my wound. Because while I won¡¯t die from losing my heart now, it still isn¡¯t pleasant nor is it easy to move like this. After drinking the healing potion with some difficulty, the healing of the hole going straight through my chest to the other side out my back immediately begins to hasten at a visible pace. Meanwhile the remaining pyroclastic flow in the air continues to dissipate until the King of Destruction is finally visible again. Without any of my destruction mana mist in the air anymore. I find myself panting in exhaustion as more System Messages go through about the King of Destruction¡¯s gaze. But the sight of my own status sends a faint wave of despair through me when I see my mana nearly empty already. A wave that I crush immediately. Fucking hell. I quickly down the potions Blake made. But he didn¡¯t have time to make all that many mana potions thanks to the king¡¯s fit that destroyed the central region, so at this point I¡¯m down to just half a dozen or so mana potions left. Each of which restores five units of mana. Not even enough to fill my mana pool once. I grit my teeth after finishing off the last potion, then I cut off all of my spells that I still have bombarding the king of destruction. None of which do much more than some scratches, despite my focusing them on the king¡¯s neck. Thanks to those potions, my mana is back up to about 80% capacity. Although my Chaos Energy is fine and at 90% with more potions to spare. But I¡¯ve mostly just been using my Chaos Energy for Chaotic Source and for Chaotic Surge. Despite everything though, I think¡­ I might have a chance. My scowl slowly turns into a grin as I notice it. The king¡¯s weakness. The King of Destruction may visibly be strongly lacking in wounds right now, but what leaks beneath the surface is a different matter entirely. Because he¡¯s been accumulating effects one after another throughout this entire battle from Chaotic Surge. And the ending of that pyroclastic wave attack is likely a result of that. Out of nowhere, the king lets out a snarl before leaning down a little bit and then jumping straight through the air to headbutt me. Sending me flying straight out of the inner region of the Unique Domain, across thousands of meters and hundreds of kilometers. All the way until I crash into the magma below. The magma doesn¡¯t hurt much or do much damage though, no doubt thanks to High Destruction Resistance and my High Magma Resistance skills. So I fly straight out of the sea of magma before narrowing my eyes at the King of Destruction, who is currently charging like mad in my direction. Through the magma. Just kicking the magma into the air as he runs. I look down at my rapidly reforming chest that was completely caved in, along with most of the rest of my torso. Then at my arms that were bent in the wrong directions from the attacks. Finally I turn to the king again while my wounds rapidly heal myself. Simply downing another healing potion as I keep an eye on my health, which has fallen to about a quarter of my maximum health now. It¡¯s hard to get a clear read on the king, but he is slowing down with every passing second. Even if he is charging through the magma sea like a mad dinosaur. I narrow my eyes before taking in a deep breath and flying high into the sky. Guess it¡¯s now or never. Destruction magic through direct mana manipulation won¡¯t help me anymore. And none of my other skills will do either. But there are two finisher attacks that I got from our blowing up the entire inner region that may just work. The King of Destruction has numerous effects on him that are all decreasing his resistances, slowly weakening him, draining him of stamina, mana, and health, and trying to slow him down. He is completely missing all of his defenses thanks to his scales being gone, and he can¡¯t deflect with his tail. The Unique Monster is even in a sea of magma ¨C although I¡¯m not sure if it¡¯s lava or magma, but I don¡¯t care at this point ¨C so his movements are slowed. So I activate both Destructive Charge and Dragon¡¯s Destructive Breath at the exact same time. Just to see the King of Destruction stopping out of nowhere and opening his own mouth as a breath attack of his own begins building up in front of his fangs. Time to finish this. B1 | Chapter 103 Ashley Following my activation of the two skills, a deep crimson and black orb of flames appears in front of my mouth, along with thick bolts of black and crimson lightning that begin to move along my arms. With both attacks growing larger and larger by the second, at the same time as the breath attack from the King of Destruction grows. I make sure to put in half of my remaining mana into both attacks. Half of it into the Dragon¡¯s Destructive Breath and half of it into the Destructive Charge. And it shows. Because the breath attack continues to grow larger and larger until the orb in front of me is nearly a meter in diameter, and the bolts of lightning jumping back and forth across my arms grow so numerous that I can¡¯t even see my arms anymore beneath them. Then, as if timed specifically to happen, all of the attacks launch at the same time. My breath attack shoots out in one powerful blast straight at the King of Destruction¡¯s own breath attack, and the bolts of lightning on my arms fire off on either side of the breath attack. With the bolts revolving around the breath attack in two different spirals on opposite sides of the attack. And all of the attacks collide halfway between the King of Destruction and me, sending a powerful shockwave through the area. One that completely wipes out all of the lava around us while sending me flying up into the air after I activate the skill Ashen Scales of Destruction for more defensive power with the last shred of mana I saved and regenerated as the King of Destruction is sent into the ground. But after the initial shockwave, the visibility in the area instantly plummets as black and crimson lightning sweeps through the air mixed with flames of the same color. Meanwhile, amidst the chaos, I hear the king roaring out in pain. Before I can feel any happiness about that though, I feel my own pain flash through me as a couple smaller jets of the king¡¯s breath reach me and burn straight through both of my arms and some of my wings. Leaving me armless with large holes in my wings as I begin to plummet down towards the ground with the scales having been completely shattered almost immediately. Deactivating the skill in the process. I try to fly anyways, but I can¡¯t feel my wings anymore. So I eventually crash into the ground as my vision begins to go dark. The sounds of the king¡¯s continuous roaring repeatedly echoes in my ear through the pain. The pain of my now-missing arms and what I¡¯m pretty sure are completely broken legs and some incredibly large holes in my wings. All while the aftermath of our attacks¡¯ colliding still plays out through the area. But even that slowly begins to die down, eventually leaving the area barren of anything except for me. With the King of Destruction being too far away to see through the ash and debris scattered throughout the air. Time passes, and the king¡¯s roaring grows quieter and quieter. I look at my status when I glance at my wounds to find them pausing in the middle of their healing to find my health completely depleted, the same as my mana. Leaving me with my wounds largely patched up but still without any arms. Although the king¡¯s breath attack seems to have cauterized the wounds, so I¡¯m not bleeding. And I should still have more than half of my body left, so my life isn¡¯t currently in danger. Currently being the key word. Especially when I begin to feel the ground tremble once in a while with what feels like footsteps. I push with my wings against the ground to climb up to a sitting position as the last of the ash and debris clear up in the air. Revealing the King of Destruction as he slowly marches over towards me. At which point I see the crimson light in his eye glowing brighter as the System Messages about the True Damage being reflected begin arriving again. The king himself isn¡¯t in very good shape either, but he is clearly still in better shape than I am in. He is missing both of his arms, the same as me, with large holes running through his body, and chunks ripped out here and there. And what was previously nothing more than half a tail is now just a stump, with all of the king¡¯s fangs in his mouth completely gone. But most importantly, the king is now missing an eye. I use my wings in the place of my completely missing arms to push myself up to my feet, only to lose my balance and fall to the ground again. Then I try it once more, pushing myself to my feet before falling again. And one last time. With me finally making it to my feet and using my wings to keep my balance. Everything around us is just a completely barren wasteland, and the king is repeatedly blinking his remaining eye closed at this point. Until it eventually just leaves it closed permanently. As if the Unique Monster is trying to make sure its own attack isn¡¯t just reflected back at me. Which leaves my remaining Chaos Energy free for use in combat. I grit my teeth before summoning a healing potion right in front of my mouth, finally letting my fangs out for the very first time, and chomping straight down on it to make half of the healing potion break inside of my mouth. Making stumps grow in the place of my missing arms.A case of literary theft: this tale is not rightfully on Amazon; if you see it, report the violation. Then I repeat that process three more times until I completely run out of potions, healing myself up just enough to fully grow back my arms. Even if there are still holes throughout my wings and the rest of me. So I down my remaining Chaos Energy potions to bring my Chaos Energy back to nearly full capacity, after which I reach for and draw both of my swords, which are still completely unharmed despite all of the damage I¡¯ve taken. Probably because they were made by Chaos himself. I grit my teeth before charging my blades with all of the Chaos Energy in my arsenal. Every last unit of it. All the way until massive blades of energy form around my swords that shoot straight up into the sky far past the end of the swords themselves. The king pauses for a second, only to continue stumbling towards me in uneven steps. Most likely sensing where I am through my scent or something since his eyes are either closed or destroyed. I grit my teeth again before beginning to run at the King of Destruction one last time with both of my blades crossed as I jump straight up towards the largest wound on its body. The wounds on its neck. And when I reach it, I swing both of my blades straight at the wound, only for a powerful barrier to appear in front of its neck while it tilts its head down and begins charging another breath attack at me. ¡°Another?!¡± I grunt out through gritted teeth, but I don¡¯t stop my attack. Even as my blades clash against its barrier. It¡¯s so close! The breath attack charging above my head continues growing larger with what is most likely the King of Destruction¡¯s last bits of mana. Meanwhile cracks slowly begin to appear on the barrier. But I¡¯m not even sure if my blow has enough strength to finish it off after breaking the barrier. Then a skill that I have never used flashes in my mind for the first time since I got it. Not that it¡¯ll be much use to me with the- A loud ripping sound echoes out through the area before I see Blake appearing near us and clapping his hands together. Making an orb appear around the breath attack, after which it, too, vanishes. Only for an explosion to echo out from somewhere else. Then Blake collapses to the ground, albeit not without giving me a nod and a look of confidence and determination. Like he¡¯s absolutely certain that I will win this. I find myself genuinely smiling at him and even letting out a light giggle before shaking my head at the small sliver of doubt I had. And without hesitation, I activate Torrents of Chaos. The Successor Skill that instantly refills my entire pool of Chaos Energy. Then I activate Assimilate one last time, having been activating it over and over again throughout the battle, and push all of the remaining energy straight into my blades, over doubling the amount of Chaos Energy that¡¯s inside of them. Instantly making them push against the barrier with an enormous amount of power, making one crack after another appear on the barrier. And finally, it all happens at once. The barrier shatters. My blades and I push forwards to meet with the king¡¯s neck. And when they meet the king¡¯s flesh, they cleave straight through the many wounds. Through the very small amount of flesh remaining around the king¡¯s windpipe. And finally sever the king¡¯s head. Leaving me falling down to the ground. But after landing, I quickly begin to turn around towards the King of Destruction, only to pause when a large Primordial System Notification is displayed in front of my vision. One that leaves a smile on my face as I just flop down to sit with my right leg on the ground in a half circle in front of me and my left leg held up to my shoulder with my foot on the ground. Then I place my left hand on the volcanic ground around me and the other on my right knee as I read the notification.
Primordial System Notification
Attention all users of the universe. The Successors of Chaos and Magic, Ashley Sinclair and Blake Sinclair, have slain the Unique Monster known as the King of Destruction. Therefore they have both earned the Titles of Unique Slayers.
Nice. Immediately after seeing that notification ¨C one which was sent throughout the entire universe according to what¡¯s said on it ¨C I feel a burning and stabbing pain in my eyes as System Messages force their way into my vision. A pain so bad that I can¡¯t help but scream out in pain and only barely even register what the System is saying as it reads the messages, much less read them myself. {You have been granted 10000 Skill Points for killing the Unique Boss Monster of a Unique Domain.} {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: King of Destruction} ¨C ERROR ¨C As the user is not the original holder of the Unique Skill Tree, the Skill Tree¡¯s skills shall now change their names to accommodate the new user. {Processing¡­} {You have now unlocked the Unique Skill Tree: Queen of Destruction} {You have unlocked a new Unique Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Unique Skill Tree, Gaze of Destruction, is now unlocked for your usage.} Numerous other messages appear as well, but the pain grows so severe that my mind simply doesn¡¯t register them. Then, all at once, the pain vanishes, leaving me gasping as I suddenly find myself still sitting in the same position as I was before. With one more universal Primordial System Notification on top of the first one that pushes its way over the messages.
Primordial System Notification
Attention all users of the universe. The Successor of Chaos has officially assimilated the skills of the former King of Destruction. Therefore the System is now declaring the user, Ashley Sinclair, as a new Unique Being. As the new Queen of Destruction.
But I don¡¯t pay it any mind. Instead I just quietly mutter, ¡°That¡­ hurt¡­¡± as I stare at the fallen king¡¯s corpse. B1 | Chapter 104 All around the Universe The moment the Primordial System Notification is sent out to every user within the System, it¡¯s as if time has completely stopped for that brief moment. Then all hell breaks loose as everything happens all at once. Those who had no hope in the two Successors to actually achieve victory in this Unique Domain immediately begin following both of the Successors while discussing what will happen on Val. Meanwhile those from Val who had written them off already quickly begin to change their plans after an even longer period of shock. Readying everything for their return to Val. The allies that were made by the Successor of Chaos begin their preparations to meet Ashley when she leaves the Unique Domain that is starting to crumble, and the enemies grow cold in their fear of the new Unique Being that they have already declared as their enemy. But unlike the majority of the populace, the Primordials all let out a collective sigh of relief when Chaos immediately stops showing Erebos any attention and focuses everything on the livestream. Calming down the very instant the notifications were sent out and finally letting Erebos leave, even if it is now as an enemy. On Val itself, every single person living inside of the domain covered by Ashley¡¯s spire let out cries of relief as the guillotine hanging over their heads in the form of the Unique Monster is finally removed. And many of them even begin cheering out Ashley¡¯s name as their savior. But no matter where they are, everyone thinks the same thing as they look at Ashley sitting on the volcanic ground while panting in exhaustion and with her clothes looking disheveled. As they look into her new eyes. Eyes that used to be pure orbs of crimson light mixed with magma but are now slits of the same. Except with a single point of white in the center that flashes with a faint black shimmer whenever her eyes meet something. Making whatever she looks at begin to glow with even more crimson cracks than before. Everyone realizes full well that she now has a True Damage dealing skill. Despite only being Class E. The very first Class E in existence to have a True Damage skill.
A Tower on Val The Black Enforcer finds himself staring blankly at the livestream with relief as he sits behind his office desk, unable to move a muscle. Just feeling too relieved to move. And he sees his wife in a similar position on the guest seats further away from his desk. Neither of them can say a word for several minutes. Sebastian was even sure at multiple points throughout Ashley¡¯s battle with the King of Destruction that he was going to have a heart attack. Just out of worry. But he didn¡¯t. And his twin daughter and son are both still alive and well. He smiles as he looks between the two livestreams in front of him. One showing his daughter and one his son. Neither of whom seem too injured to move. After a few more minutes of silence, he finally opens the System Forums to see how the universe is responding. At a very popular forum meant for national discussions where only high ranking members of society can even look at it. And where all members are required to hold anonymous usernames to keep anonymity. Even Sebastian is only able to look at it thanks to his position on Val and his alliance with the guilds. And the very first thing he sees is the forums blowing up with messages of all kinds as everyone in the universe goes wild. Sebastian blinks before frowning in confusion. What¡¯s a Lucy? And I understand that there are a lot of young successors in this forum thread, but where are the adults? Or does everyone outside of our planet just talk like that nowadays? His frown grows for a second, only for him to shake his head and ring the bell on his desk. Calling for his assistant to enter the room. For now I need to get things ready for her return.
Within the Successor of Sin¡¯s System Hub ¡°Is that true?¡± Vlarch de Vera asks as the woman lounges around on a large chair amidst the dozens of other Successors of Sin. Each of whom are currently expressing different Sins in their eyes, just like how their Primordial¡¯s eyes show his Sins. ¡°Yes, Vlarch,¡± the highest level Successor of Sin amongst them, Artemir VerMere, states, his voice echoing around the hub. ¡°We are now at war with the Successor of Chaos and the Successors of Magic.¡± The man with stark white skin and several tattoos moving across his skin floats up into the air and sweeps his arm out as he declares, ¡°All Successors of Sin who are in Class E and Class D, prepare for combat with the Successors of Chaos and Magic! Everyone else, prepare to combat the Successors of Magic in the higher Classes!¡± Reactions of all kinds ring out from the many Successors of Sin gathered in the hub. Some let out cat calls at the thought of meeting the beautiful Successor of Chaos. Others of whom have no humanoid form growl out their pleasure at being able to fight with the latest Successor of Magic. Some shout out their joy at the chance to fight a Unique Being, and others begin crying at the harsh job they find ahead of them. But no matter who they are or which nation they¡¯re from, each of the Successors of Sin submit to the order given to them by their Primordial. Because that¡¯s how the Primordial System works. And what it means to be a Successor. Except for the one exception that is the Successor of Chaos. Now known as the Queen of Destruction. B2 | Glossary Just like with my many other book series, I''ll just be posting the link to the Google Doc post that I''ve made for the glossary. So if you want to check out the glossary, click here to see it!The author''s content has been appropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon. I hope you enjoyed book one of Ascension of Chaos :) It was actually the longest single book I''ve ever written out of any of my series by a decent margin. With the only one coming anywhere near close being Wolf of the Blood Moon Book 1. B2 | Chapter 1 Ashley I continue to stare at the corpse for several seconds before I realize that the corpse is slowly being covered in glowing crimson cracks. Only for small parts of it to begin disintegrating when the cracks grow too numerous in any particular location. Then I finally blink and turn my attention to the remaining System Messages I got that were covered by the last universal notification thing. Including the quest completion messages. Objective 1 complete! You have slain the King of Destruction! Now bask in your rewards!
The King of Destruction has been slain! Contribution will now be analyzed¡­ Analysis complete. The following are the ten users and quest goers who have contributed the most to the completion of the slaying of the King of Destruction: Ashley Sinclair, Successor to the Primordial of Chaos ¨C 66% Blake Sinclair, Successor to the Primordial of Magic ¨C 34% The benefits for the user are as listed below: Crown of the Ki--- ERROR Analyzing¡­ Error source found. Finding alternate solutions¡­ Solutions found. The benefit/s for the user are as listed below: Crown of the Queen of Destruction ¨C A crown serving as the symbol of the Queen of Destruction herself. The newest Unique Being of the universe. While wearing this crown, the Queen of Destruction and all she has equipped on her is completely immune to all destruction affinity magic, and all destruction affinity magic the queen casts shall be doubled in power with half of the mana cost. The crown itself is made of the scales, claws, crystalized heart, and magical core of the previous King of Destruction of whom the Queen of Destruction has usurped the throne from.
Objective 3 complete! You have survived The First and Last Hell of the King of Destruction! Now bask in your rewards!
Now that the King of Destruction has fallen, the Unique Domain has come to an end, and you have survived! Contribution will now be analyzed¡­ Analysis complete. The following are the two users and quest goers who have survived: Blake Sinclair, Successor to the Primordial of Magic Ashley Sinclair, Successor to the Primordial of Chaos The benefits for the user are as listed below with one item given out per Grand Lord of Destruction slain by the user: Ring of the Survivor ¨C As the survivor of a Unique Domain, you are given the full authority to leave any Domain you wish once a month without fulfilling the required objectives.
To all the participants of the quest, The King is Dead, Long Live the King, the quest has been updated! ?¨C The King is Dead, Long Live the King! ¨C?This tale has been pilfered from Royal Road. If found on Amazon, kindly file a report. You have slain the King of Destruction! Thanks to the King of Destruction¡¯s death, the Unique Domain will now come to an end. Objective 1: Kill the King of Destruction Objective 2: Conquer all twenty-four fortresses Objective 3: Survive Objective 4: Slay the five Grand Lords of Destruction
The quest, The King is Dead, Long Live the King, has been completed! Contribution will now be analyzed¡­ Analysis complete. The following are the two users and quest goers who have contributed the most to the completion of the quest: Ashley Sinclair, Successor to the Primordial of Chaos ¨C 54% Blake Sinclair, Successor to the Primordial of Magic ¨C 46% As the user with over half of the contribution put forth towards completing the Unique Quest, you shall be given one bonus reward. The following are your rewards: Armaments of Destruction ¨C A set of gear designed to change with the user to fit their preferences in appearance. These armaments may be infused with destruction mana to increase the user¡¯s physical strength, constitution, speed, and resistance. They also amplify any destruction resistance skills and work together with the skills. Horn of the Horde of Destruction ¨C A horn that one who has cleared the quest, The King is Dead, Long Live the King, may use to summon forth a small army of Destruction-Fallen Revalta that will follow their every order. Those summoned by the horn will only stay for one hour, and the number summoned is dependent on the amount of destruction mana used in the summoning. Ring of Reptilian Dominion ¨C A ring that grants the user the passive skill Reptilian Dominion, which makes all reptilian monsters of the same Class or lower as the user completely passive and unwilling to attack the user. The Unique Domain will begin falling apart in one hour, and all users within it will be teleported out of the Unique Domain at that time. Should the users both leave the Unique Domain before the hour ends, the Unique Domain will fall apart upon their departure. Select the icon in the corner of your interface to leave early. Congratulations on successfully slaying a Unique Monster within its own Domain at Class E, Queen of Destruction. May you live up to your new Title. And reign.
Seconds later numerous red orbs appear in front of me. And when I reach out to touch them, items begin falling down to the volcanic ground. Amongst the items are a crown that looks very sinister and clearly made of scales with a single blood red gem at the center and numerous scales on either side slowly growing smaller as they go to the sides of the crown. Each with their sharp sides pointed upwards. Along with two rings, one of which is pure silver and is labeled as the survivor ring, and the other also has scales of the King of Destruction used in its construction. Then there¡¯s a single horn. One meant for someone to blow into to call out a loud sound, not an actual monster horn. And it is also made out of scales. Followed by a full set of clothing that is labeled as the armaments. Clothing that is actually not too much different from my current outfit. It¡¯s just a single t-shirt with a wide but not too wide collar, a jacket, pants, a belt, and some boots. All of which are black in color except the jacket which is black with a crimson inner lining. The only special looking thing in the armaments is the single glowing crimson crystal at the end of a necklace. But the benefits the armament gives are incredible despite its plainer appearance. Then again, that appearance is probably because that¡¯s the type of clothes I prefer. Because armor sucks to wear. My thoughts slow down as I realize the armaments seem to be taking some damage just from me looking at them. Shit. There better be a way to turn off this gaze mutation. I quickly reach out to grab the crown and put it on my head, following which I grab the armaments. And the moment I do, they stop taking damage and actually begin to repair themselves. Even with me still looking at them. Good. That full immunity from destruction magic does seem to work for my True Damage skill as well. So with that thought in mind, I avoid looking directly at the other items as I grab them all and equip them. Since I¡¯m pretty sure some of them don¡¯t have that repair feature that my armaments apparently have. Also, there¡¯s another issue. All of my previous rings and my gauntlets and bracelets? They were all destroyed in the King of Destruction¡¯s attacks along with my arms at the time. The only things that survived were my blades. So rest in peace over half of my gear. Before I look for Blake, I open the description of my Gaze of Destruction skill and begin to test it out as a System Message matches my pulling up its description. {As the first user to obtain a Unique Skill and a Unique Skill Tree at Class E, you are now rewarded with 10000 Skill Points. A Unique Skill is special in that no one else in the universe has the same skill nor any skill that does the same thing as it. And all beings with Unique Skills are classified as Unique Beings by the System as there can never be another just like them in the universe.} {Gaze of Destruction ¨C UNIQUE SKILL ¨C Makes the user¡¯s eyes deal out True Damage of the destruction affinity to all that is gazed upon by the eyes of the Queen of Destruction.} My eyes narrow a little bit at the message and the skill¡¯s description. Yeah, doesn¡¯t look like I can turn it off. Interesting to know exactly what Unique Skills are though. And that¡¯s a second set of 10000 Skill Points I¡¯ve received. At this point I have over twenty-thousand Skill Points saved up. Enough to unlock an enormous number of skills. Or probably just some of the Queen of Destruction Skill Tree¡¯s skills. Anyways, before that, I need to figure out what is up with Gaze of Destruction. Because I don¡¯t want to end up hurting Blake when I go to him. Fortunately I can sense him right now even if I¡¯m not looking, so I know he¡¯s at least alright. But I¡¯d rather go check on him in person. So time to start testing the skill. B2 | Chapter 2 Ashley It doesn¡¯t take much testing to figure out a few fundamental details about my new Unique Skill, Gaze of Destruction. With the first and foremost detail amongst them being the obvious ¡®I can¡¯t turn it off¡¯ thing. Which is annoying as hell. Other than that, I also can¡¯t block it by looking through a medium like glass as it just destroys whatever I¡¯m looking at on the other side. And in some cases, destroys the glass. Nor can I do anything to lower the amount of True Damage that¡¯s dealt out. The only thing I can do to stop the damage is to close my eyes. And I would find that rather annoying to fight while doing. All that said, there are a few things I found work a little bit. For one, the damage is centered in one single point. The spot where my gaze directly looks at. With the True Damage spreading out from there. So everything in my peripheral vision is safe from harm. Which means I won¡¯t be destroying everything and can still use my eyes without harming people all the time. Even if it will be difficult to get used to. As for the Official System Events though, I don¡¯t really care about holding back there. If the people are in it then they¡¯re my enemy anyways, so they can take the damage for all I care. And with that in mind, I quickly go searching very carefully for Blake. Making absolutely sure as I do so to be careful with where I¡¯m looking. Fortunately for me, when I find him, he¡¯s just asleep and inside of a large crater somewhere in the Unique Domain. And while it¡¯s hard to tell without looking directly at him, he doesn¡¯t appear to have any fatal damage on him. Probably because the Unique Quest¡¯s clearance healed the two of us, just like all the other quests I¡¯ve completed have done. I let out a sigh of relief before looking away from him for now. Now that I know he¡¯s safe. Then I focus on the new Skill Tree. The Queen of Destruction Unique Skill Tree. One meant for me and me alone. And to my complete surprise, it¡¯s actually very different from every other Skill Tree I¡¯ve ever seen. For one, the root skill branches off into five different skills in a star formation around it. For two, the Skill Tree is pitch black in color with a blood crimson border to every skill. And for three, each of the skills are of the highest quality just from the appearance of the nodes in the trees alone. But the biggest difference is that I can actually see the basic descriptions of each of the skills in the Tree up to about the first twenty-six skills. Five skills in each branch along with the root skill. After that the branches split again into two different branches and I can no longer see the descriptions of the skills. And what I find at the end of one of those five branches is a skill that I realize I must have right away. {Visual Focus ¨C UNIQUE SKILL ¨C Locked ¨C Your eyes gain the ability to lock onto specific objects and directly control the amount of True Damage that object receives from Gaze of Destruction.} ¨C [Spend 8000 Skill Points to unlock this skill.] ¨C LOCKED FOR PURCHASE UNTIL THE PREREQUISITE SKILLS ARE UNLOCKED Unfortunately for me though, I can¡¯t purchase it right away. Not even with the over twenty-thousand Skill Points I have saved up.Unauthorized use of content: if you find this story on Amazon, report the violation. Because of just how expensive the skills are in this Unique Skill Tree. The first skills of each branch are one thousand Skill Points, followed by the second that is three thousand five hundred Skill Points, then the third that is five thousand Skill Points, and the fourth that is another six thousand five hundred Skill Points. So if I want to unlock Visual Focus, I¡¯ll have to spend¡­ Twenty-four thousand Skill Points just to unlock the skill. Almost four thousand more Skill Points than I currently have. What¡¯s more is that I¡¯ll have to go all in on this one branch without purchasing a single one of the rather useful looking skills in the other branches that I can already see. I let out a sigh at that before looking at the first four skills in the branch. The ones I can unlock now. At least every single Unique Skill in this Unique Skill Tree is incredibly useful and powerful. So it¡¯s not like it¡¯s a waste or anything. {Perfect Destruction Mana Manipulation ¨C UNIQUE SKILL ¨C Locked ¨C This skill grants the user the ability to turn their natural mana into destruction mana and use the mana to perform destruction magic spells of all kinds. Additionally, the user may experiment and create new runes of their own for spell-crafting purposes.} ¨C [Spend 1000 Skill Points to unlock this skill.] {Fangs and Claws of the Queen ¨C UNIQUE SKILL ¨C Locked ¨C This skill grants the user retractable fangs and claws that are filled with pure destruction mana from the Queen of Destruction herself.} ¨C [Spend 3500 Skill Points to unlock this skill.] ¨C LOCKED FOR PURCHASE UNTIL THE PREREQUISITE SKILLS ARE UNLOCKED {Royal Perception ¨C UNIQUE SKILL ¨C Locked ¨C This skill enhances every last aspect of the user¡¯s vision-based perception, granting them the ability to see various different spectrums with their eyes alone.} ¨C [Spend 5000 Skill Points to unlock this skill.] ¨C LOCKED FOR PURCHASE UNTIL THE PREREQUISITE SKILLS ARE UNLOCKED {Indestructible Fangs and Claws of the Queen ¨C UNIQUE SKILL ¨C Locked ¨C This skill makes the user¡¯s claws and fangs completely indestructible.} ¨C [Spend 6500 Skill Points to unlock this skill.] ¨C LOCKED FOR PURCHASE UNTIL THE PREREQUISITE SKILLS ARE UNLOCKED Every single one of them looks useful. Especially the Perfect Destruction Mana Manipulation. Other than that, I quickly notice that the skills in each branch seem to share similarities with each other. This branch for example seems to focus on three things. Miscellaneous skills like the mana manipulation one, my fangs and claws, and my vision. Meanwhile the top branch ¨C this first branch having been the top right branch ¨C seems to focus directly on enhancing my magic even though the mana manipulation skill is in the other branch. The top left branch focuses on breath and energy based attacks, with the breath attack the King of Destruction used against me being included amongst their number. And the bottom left branch focuses on defenses like scales and even wings at the end. With the wings no doubt not having been purchased yet by the King of Destruction. Finally, the bottom right branch focuses on my physical strength. If I¡¯m being honest, the first branch and the last branch are currently the ones I¡¯m most interested in. Since the miscellaneous branch is no doubt going to have some very useful skills. I can¡¯t see any sort of destruction resistance amongst the skills, so if the King of Destruction has a skill for it, it¡¯s likely much further down the line of skills. Probably in either the defensive skill set or the miscellaneous one. Considering how mana manipulation was in the miscellaneous one though, I¡¯m betting that branch has it. Which also means that the King of Destruction didn¡¯t have any Destruction Resistance skills. Yet I still couldn¡¯t so much as crack his scales without using his own True Damage to do it. That realization makes me feel rather pitiful, if I¡¯m being honest with myself. Anyways, I think the best plan to go with right now is to buy all four of these skills to unlock up to the one I need. Then to spend a thousand or two thousand Skill Points on the first skills in a couple other branches. Just to branch out a little bit. Because I really do want that physical strength upgrade along with the scales for defense. They would help a lot. And both are only a thousand each. Which would leave me with a little over two thousand Skill Points left that I can put aside for the Visual Focus skill. My mind comes to a halt when I hear a voice echoing in my head. ¡°Ashley!!! Congratulations sweetheart!!!¡± I blink once. Then twice. Then a smile stretches across my face, and I mutter out loud, ¡°Hello again to you, too. Chaos.¡± And as if that wasn¡¯t enough, I hear rustling coming from next to me, making me turn my gaze over a little while still being careful not to look at him directly. At which point I find Blake starting to sit up, having woken up from his slumber. ¡°And you as well, Blake,¡± I finish with my smile growing wider. B2 | Chapter 3 Ashley Before I can say anything else to Blake, he just blinks once, then twice, and finally says, ¡°Hello.¡± Then blinks again. ¡°We should head to your Spire. Now.¡± I blink at that myself before it clicks in my mind. Right. We just cleared the Unique Domain, and the longer we stay in here, the more people will be waiting outside of the Gate for us to arrive. Not to mention that anything we say here will be broadcast to everyone in the universe. I nod my head, after which I focus on the icon in my interface to leave this place. Then I find a blinding light shining in my eyes before I appear falling in the air downwards from the Gate. Which closes mere seconds later with Blake appearing in its place. And a quick glance at the ground below us ¨C and more importantly, the people down there ¨C tells me to not go to the ground. Albeit with that glance being a very careful one and through squinted eyes so as to not hurt people. So I carefully catch Blake in my arms like a princess before flapping my wings and flying straight towards my Spire. Not bothering with the people down below. Both for their safety, considering my eyes, and my sanity. But as I¡¯m flying, I notice some people flying through the air towards us from different directions. Some of whom are coming from the ground, others from the city around the park. Of the people though, my eyes immediately lock onto two of them in particular. Making glowing crimson cracks begin to spread across their body at a slow pace when I do so. After a couple seconds of looking at my biological parents on purpose, causing them to stumble mid-flight, I continue flying towards the Spire. And once I land, I simply carry Blake inside of the Spire before placing him down when I reach my living quarters within it. Then I close my eyes. Because I¡¯ve been trailing along crimson cracks across everything I¡¯ve looked at while in my Spire. And I¡¯d rather not destroy my own Spire. ¡°Is it¡­ can you turn it off?¡± Blake asks from the chair I placed him down on. ¡°Not yet,¡± I answer while using my enhanced perception skill to move through my living quarters to one of the sofas. ¡°With my current plan, I¡¯ll need six thousand more Skill Points to purchase the skill I need to stop destroying everything I look at.¡± He doesn¡¯t say anything for a moment, and a small part of me tells me that he probably just nodded without thinking. Well, that and my enhanced perception. I open up that skill¡¯s description and smile a little at it. {Enhanced Perception ¨C Your senses expand, allowing you to gain a vague sense of awareness of everything in your immediate surroundings.} Yeah, this skill will come in very handy until I can get the other skill to control Gaze of Destruction. ¡°That¡¯s¡­ going to be difficult,¡± Blake says, making me nod my head in agreement. ¡°Until then, do you want to take a break and rest here, or do you want to ascend to Class D now?¡± Oh. Right. I forgot about that. ¡°Let¡¯s rest for a little bit before going to the Spire Core,¡± I tell him as I lie back on the sofa.The genuine version of this novel can be found on another site. Support the author by reading it there. ¡°Roger that,¡± Blake answers right away. Following which I sense him relaxing as well. And I have no doubt he¡¯s doing the same thing I am about to do now. Chaos? You still there? ¡°Of course, sweetie,¡± he responds, still just as affectionate as ever by the sounds of it. ¡°Thank you for surviving.¡± I almost blink my eyes open and closed in surprise at that, but I barely manage to stop myself. Since that would cause damage to whatever I¡¯m looking at. Why are you thanking me? I should be thanking you for the weapons you made me. Probably wouldn¡¯t have survived without them. ¡°Thank you for surviving,¡± Chaos repeats himself, confusing me even more in the process. ¡°I would have lost my sanity if you¡¯d died.¡± Wait¡­ what? Why? Didn¡¯t we only meet a few months or so ago? I can¡¯t be that important to- ¡°But you are,¡± Chaos states, interrupting my thoughts. ¡°It¡¯s as simple as that.¡± I just sit here in silence for several seconds, trying and failing to understand him. ¡°You are my daughter, Ashley,¡± Chaos declares with a rather stubborn note in his voice. ¡°My only daughter. My precious child.¡± I continue sitting here for a while, not really knowing what to say in response to that. ¡°You don¡¯t have to say anything,¡± Chaos says in response to my thoughts again. ¡°Oh, and I cursed those genetic material donors of yours.¡± That gives me pause before I let out a giggle, only to cover my mouth before looking around despite my eyes being closed. Feeling more than a little awkward and embarrassed by that. Then the whole ¡®cursed¡¯ part registers in my mind. Wait a second, you cursed them? With what? ¡°You don¡¯t need to worry about that,¡± he says, a rather¡­ dark¡­ tone replacing his previous tone as he says it. ¡°What you need to worry about are the Successors of Erebos, the Primordial of Sin. Because we¡¯re now at war.¡± Wait, what? ¡°The war will only exist in the Official System Events, so don¡¯t worry about it outside of those,¡± he continues without much worry. ¡°For now just worry about growing stronger. And about the Class D trial you¡¯ll have to take soon.¡± Oh. Right. I forgot about there being trials to ascend in Class. What are even in these trials anyways? ¡°Speaking of the trials is forbidden for those who have already passed them,¡± Chaos answers, disappointing me for a moment. Since I was kind of hoping for tips. ¡°But I¡¯m a Primordial, and I¡¯ve never passed them. So I¡¯ll go ahead and tell you.¡± That almost makes me giggle again, but I stop myself this time. Damn. That¡¯s been happening more and more since I got some of my memories back. Maybe it¡¯s because the majority of the memories I got back were better ones of Blake and not a lot of the bad ones? Probably? ¡°You got some of your memories back?¡± Chaos asks, sounding rather surprised and reminding me that he was MIA when that happened. ¡°Right, is that why you started using more advanced spells during your fight with the King of Destruction?¡± Trial first, okay? ¡°Okay,¡± he answers immediately. ¡°The trials are all Official System Events that each allow ten participants, all of whom are trial goers trying to ascend to the next Class. But only half of the trial goers can actually pass, and it is the only Official System Event that is not broadcast to the entire universe.¡± A slight frown touches my face. Another System Event? I let out a sigh. Well, at least it¡¯s not broadcast. ¡°It is broadcast,¡± Chaos says, correcting and confusing me at the same time. ¡°I said it wasn¡¯t broadcast to the entire universe. It is still broadcast to every user above a certain Class. To every user who has taken the trial before.¡± Oh. Damn. I was kind of hoping I wouldn¡¯t have to deal with that annoying livestream anymore. ¡°With your strength, the trial will be easy,¡± Chaos states rather bluntly. ¡°It should be over in less than half an hour.¡± Good to know. But what is it exactly? ¡°All trials are solo combat focused, and all of the Class D trials center around a maze where the trial goers must kill half of their number for the trial to end and the survivors to pass,¡± Chaos explains, making me frown a little more. ¡°But all trials allow resurrection afterwards, so death is not permanent, and users may try again in half a year if they fail. Although the exact penalty period where trial goers can¡¯t try again is longer the higher the Class the user is in.¡± Huh. Not as brutal as I was expecting. ¡°So what¡¯s this about your memories returning?¡± Chaos asks immediately after what I¡¯m guessing was him finishing his explanation. ¡°Yeah, that was all. So. Your memories?¡± I feel the corners of my lips quirking upwards at that as I stare at the ceiling with my eyes closed. He sure seems more talkative now than before¡­ Anyways, I go ahead and begin describing what happened while he was gone. B2 | Chapter 4 Ashley After we finish catching up, over an entire hour has passed. And thanks to potions of all sorts, I¡¯m fully refreshed once more. So I leave Blake to continue catching up with his teacher ¨C the Primordial of Magic ¨C as I head down to the shops below. I¡¯ve collected a massive amount of monster parts from the Unique Domain, and there¡¯s no way I¡¯ll be able to use all of them. There¡¯s so many filling my storage rings that I literally don¡¯t have any more space. Of course, I made sure to cut off some parts of the King of Destruction himself as well before I left. Because I¡¯m sure those will be very usable if I ever find a smith able to work with the parts. But I won¡¯t be selling those parts. That would be stupid if I did after all. Not only would it decrease the material I have to work with for when I want gear made for myself ¨C if I ever do ¨C but it will give other people a way to defend better against destruction magic. Which at this point is one of my specialties. If not my main specialty, since it¡¯s the only magic that I have a perfect mana manipulation skill for ¨C or will have after I purchase it right before attempting the trial. Not to mention a Unique Skill Tree for. ¡°Technically Assimilate is a Unique Skill as well,¡± Chaos comments offhandedly as I continue walking down the Spire, making me pause for a very brief moment before I just resume walking. Didn¡¯t think about that. Guess it is. Although I didn¡¯t get any sort of Title for it like I got for Queen of Destruction. ¡°That¡¯s because it¡¯s just a single Unique Skill,¡± Chaos explains. ¡°A Title isn¡¯t given out by the System unless you get a Skill Tree with the usual one hundred Unique Skills. But your natural Skill Tree only has one Unique Skill in it, so it doesn¡¯t count.¡± Hmm. Makes sense. What¡¯s your Unique Skill Tree called anyways? ¡°Chaos,¡± Chaos answers rather obviously. Okay, that was¡­ forget I asked. ¡°Forgotten,¡± he states right away, almost making the corner of my lips raise a little. After I reach the shop area of the Spire, which literally has shopkeepers here assigned by the System as another potential job to avoid having to participate in System Events, I go ahead and walk over towards the self-service counter. Specifically so that I can avoid the people behind the counters who probably look rather eager to speak with me. Even if I can¡¯t see their faces right now with my eyes closed. None of them are allowed to leave their counters into my Spire without my permission though, so they¡¯re just kind of stuck there unless they teleport out after clocking out of their hours. Overall, it must be a rather boring job being stationed in my Spire. I might open up the first floors of my Spire to other people eventually, but right now I¡¯m not planning on doing that. Because I need to focus, and having people flooding the first few floors of my Spire ¨C and I know that¡¯s going to happen if I do it ¨C would be annoying. Although there¡¯s also the issue of my eyes. Since I¡¯m walking around with my eyes closed and only using Enhanced Perception to move around. And if I invited a bunch of people to the lower floors of my Spire, that would be¡­ Bothersome. Anyways, when I reach the self-service counter, I go ahead and dump monster bodies on the counter without hesitation. One, five, ten, fifty, a hundred, and more. With each corpse just disappearing after dumping them.If you discover this tale on Amazon, be aware that it has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road. Please report it. Eventually I run out of corpses I¡¯m willing to sell, leaving me the corpses and body parts that I want to keep. Along with a lot of empty storage rings. It¡¯s rather unfortunate though. I would¡¯ve had more, but the storage rings I had on my fingers when I was fighting against the King of Destruction were kind of¡­ vaporized. So I lost a lot when that happened. I still had plenty of extras in my jacket pockets though, and those actually transferred over to my new jacket when I got my new armaments. After making sure I have everything in the counter, I focus on the icon in the corner of my vision stating sell with a credit symbol. Giving me a rather large sum of credits all at once. Unfortunately, you can¡¯t really sell most regular monsters. Or rather, they sell for such an abysmal amount that you¡¯d have to sell an entire Domain¡¯s worth of monsters just to get a small amount of coin from it. So generally it¡¯s not worth it to take monster corpses. Assuming the dungeon in question even lets you, since some don¡¯t. But it¡¯s different for Unique Domains. Those give a lot of money for the corpses. What with them being unique and all. And with these credits, I immediately purchase dozens of mana and health potions. But that¡¯s all I purchase for now. Since there aren¡¯t really any items that I want now anyways, what with my new gear. I open my eyes and glance upwards in an attempt to see the crown on my head, only to fail miserably when all I can see is my own hair. Following which I immediately close my eyes again when crimson cracks begin spreading on the wall and ceiling where I looked past my hair. Yeah, that¡¯s going to get old real quick. At least I won¡¯t have to worry about it during Official System Events though. And speaking of those, I turn around and begin heading straight back to my living area. Where I find Blake already waiting for me. ¡°You ready?¡± he asks, almost making me frown a little as I wonder what sort of expression he has. I really miss being able to see without having to rely on Enhanced Perception¡­ ¡°Yeah,¡± I answer him before beginning to make my way up towards the top of the Spire with him following next to me. How long do you think it¡¯ll take to build up the Skill Points necessary to purchase Visual Focus? ¡°Most likely a couple months at the least,¡± Chaos answers, making me grimace a little. ¡°You might be able to save up enough for it if you¡¯re labeled the MVP of the Planetary Official System Event though.¡± Oh? Interesting. Then I¡¯m in. I want to be able to see again. And to actually see what expressions people have when I¡¯m talking to them. Blake and I continue walking until we reach the top of the Spire. Then I tell him that I¡¯m going to be purchasing the skills from my new Skill Tree, after which he goes ahead and enters his trial. We don¡¯t want to be in the same trial after all. Because then we¡¯d end up in a fight against each other. And while we could theoretically team up, some events make that harder to do. Even if they¡¯re all generally similar according to Chaos for the trials. Plus I would have to be careful with my eyes again. More importantly though¡­ My eyes narrow as a slight smirk stretches across my face the moment I purchase several new skills, making a slight pain radiate through my body from the adaption process. With me pulling up the skills¡¯ descriptions afterwards to reread through them. {Perfect Destruction Mana Manipulation ¨C UNIQUE SKILL ¨C This skill grants the user the ability to turn their natural mana into destruction mana and use the mana to perform destruction magic spells of all kinds. Additionally, the user may experiment and create new runes of their own for spell-crafting purposes.} {Fangs and Claws of the Queen ¨C UNIQUE SKILL ¨C This skill grants the user retractable fangs and claws that are filled with pure destruction mana from the Queen of Destruction herself.} {Royal Perception ¨C UNIQUE SKILL ¨C This skill enhances every last aspect of the user¡¯s vision-based perception, granting them the ability to see various different spectrums with their eyes alone.} {Indestructible Fangs and Claws of the Queen ¨C UNIQUE SKILL ¨C This skill makes the user¡¯s claws and fangs completely indestructible.} {Physique of a Ruler ¨C UNIQUE SKILL ¨C This skill passively significantly increases the physical strength, constitution, and dexterity of the user.} {Scales of a Ruler ¨C UNIQUE SKILL ¨C This skill grants the user retractable scales befitting the Queen of Destruction.} More importantly, if I ended working with him in the trial, it would mean one less person in the trial for me to take the Skill Tree from. And I want more Skill Trees. Specifically a Skill Tree that lets me see more than just Enhance Perception gives me without opening my eyes. On that note, once the adaptation of my body finishes and the pain fades, I take a deep breath and reach out to touch the Spire. Making a System Message play out in my vision. A bold and crimson one. Would you like to attempt the Trial to reach Class D? Yes/No Without hesitation, I select Yes, making a bright flash of crimson light shine from the Spire. After which I find myself appearing inside of one of the usual pre-event rooms for an Official System Event. Officially marking the beginning of my first Official System Event in over a month. B2 | Story Art As always, if the art below breaks, click here. If you say anything about the art being broken in the comments I will lock the chapter''s comment section. Please do not message me either just because the chapter is locked. Not that saying this will help if you''re skipping over this anyways, but I thought I would because why not. Lots of new story art this time. First up is art of Ashley that I can''t remember if I''ve shared or not. Then there''s art of Chaos in his humanoid form with different hairstyles and outfits and moods: Unauthorized usage: this tale is on Amazon without the author''s consent. Report any sightings. Then there''s art of the Black and White Enforcers: And yes, there''s a reason Ashley''s biological parents look younger than they should. B2 | System Forums 1 Random System Event Discussion Thread B2 | Chapter 5 Ashley I find myself more than a little surprised when I hear the MC talking even after I turn No Interviews on. Until Chaos speaks in my head mentioning that trials are different. That while I can turn on the no interviews feature, it won¡¯t mute the MC. Because apparently the MC actually has some important things they need to say for the competitors. ¡°LOOOK WHO WE HAVE HEEEEERE!!!! OUR FINAL COMPETITOR IS THE BEAUTIFUL YET DEADLY QUEEEEN OF DESTRUUUCTIIIOOOON HERSELF!!!!¡± the MC immediately shouts upon my entry, not wasting even an ounce of time to announce my arrival. ¡°AND SHE¡¯S ALREADY DESTROYING THE LOBBY AS I SPEAK!!¡± That leaves me blinking once before I realize that what the MC is saying is actually true. The walls made out of some sort of blue stone with water leaking from them are actually getting covered in the usual glowing crimson cracks and vanishing, just to reappear again as the lobby no doubt repairs itself. I glance at the other competitors to find them grimacing whenever my gaze goes over them, with the same crimson cracks appearing on them as the walls. Following which their damage fades away as the System probably heals them. Putting my gaze aside for the moment, I feel like everyone in here is looking at me in terror. No, they¡¯re definitely looking at me with terror in their eyes. Am I really that terrifying? ¡°You¡¯re a Unique Being with the True Damage skill of a Unique Monster and a Successor at the same time who is dozens of levels above them,¡± Chaos explains rather blankly with a hint of amusement unsuccessfully hidden in his voice. ¡°You tell me if these people should be afraid or not.¡± Oh. Right. I¡­ didn¡¯t really think about all of that. ¡°Now that we¡¯ve got everyone here, let us begin with the rundown of today¡¯s Trial for D Class!!¡± the MC shouts, her voice echoing all throughout the chamber as I glance up at the little portal thing on the ceiling showing the crowd. One that is rapidly growing at an exponential pace. To the point that there are soon more people than there are seats, with thousands upon thousands of people appearing in the air flying above the bleachers. ¡°To start the ball rolling, our Trial this time is once again a Free For All Death Match between the ten competitors! And only the five last standing survivors will pass the Trial and move on to Class D!¡± All stuff that is perfectly normal. From my view at least, thanks to Chaos¡¯s intel. ¡°The map for today¡¯s Trial will be an underwater temple, where the competitors will all be traversing their way through the temple towards the center of the map,¡± the MC continues, catching my interest with this part. ¡°There the competitors will find various special buffs that activate depending on who makes it there first.¡± I finally catch sight of the MC herself. A beautiful woman who looks rather obviously like a mermaid with long black hair and glowing golden eyes. Guess a mermaid MC fits with the map being an underwater temple. ¡°And, as always, there will be special monsters traveling through the map hunting the competitors,¡± the MC continues with a grin on her face, showcasing a mouth full of sharp fangs that kind of destroys that aforementioned beautiful image. ¡°Meet our lovely little piranhas!!!¡± This story originates from Royal Road. Ensure the author gets the support they deserve by reading it there. I blink at that before looking over at the floating image of a piranha that appears in the audience portion of the stadium. But at this point I¡¯m starting to get a little irritated by the fact that the stupid portal I¡¯m looking through keeps getting covered in glowing crimson cracks from my gaze wherever I¡¯m looking. Which makes it difficult to actually see through it without constantly moving where I¡¯m looking. That¡¯s annoying. I can still see the piranha though, just like how I saw the mermaid. And the thing is mostly dark blue and white in color, with azure eyes and a mouth filled with razor sharp fangs. Multiple rows of them. The MC also goes and describes the thing to us as well, detailing it as a meter-long creature that has water magic and can chomp through almost anything at Class D and below. With the exception of some powerful skills and the like. She also mentions that they travel in groups of three. Then she goes and starts trying to hype up the audience a bit as I glance at the other competitors to analyze them. All the way until the MC eventually spreading both of her arms out and declares, ¡°And now this Trial shall officiiiiaaaalllyyyyy begiiiiiiin!!!!!¡± The floor of the lobby falls before I find myself being teleported somewhere random within the temple. Inside of a corridor with about three-inch-high water covering the floor and cracks on the blue stone both in the walls and floor. With water leaking out of the cracks on the walls and water from within the corridor itself leading down into the cracks on the floor so that the corridor doesn¡¯t flood. Of course, my simply looking at anything begins to cause more damage and make more water flood in or out depending on where it is I¡¯m looking. Which makes things a little awkward. But it¡¯s fine either way. I can breathe underwater after all. Got a skill for that a while ago. So I just ignore the glowing crimson cracks forming in the corridor walls, floor, and ceiling, along with the holes that appear along with them and the water that leaks out as I flap my wings and begin flying through said corridor. And after just a few minutes of flying, I run into some piranhas. But before I can even draw my sword or extend my claws, I find the piranhas beginning to grow covered in glowing crimson cracks before falling apart and plain vanishing. To the point that two of them end up dead out of the three before I even get within range of attacking them. Leaving me feeling a little¡­ awkward¡­ when I do. What¡¯s more is that these piranhas are only level 150. So I just grab the thing by the head when it tries to bite me before crushing it with my bare hand. Hmm. Well then. After mentally shrugging to myself, I begin flying through the corridor again. Deciding that the piranhas won¡¯t be of consequence to me. All while Chaos¡¯s words about how easy this Trial will be flashes through my mind. I let out a sigh, not really sure if I should feel bored or happy with this. What with how stressful and difficult the Unique Domain was to fight in leaving me rather mentally exhausted. But at the same time, it feels rather anticlimactic. After all, when you think about some fancy Trial to ascend, you think that it¡¯ll be difficult. I blink as I sense someone nearby, following which some fish man appears from around the corner. Then immediately turns around and begins swimming the other way in terror after seeing me. Without hesitation, I activate Assimilate. {You have activated Assimilate. The skill will last for ten minutes, and you will gain the ability to permanently unlock the Skill Trees of anything you kill during this time.} And at the same time as my activation of the skill, their fins begin to crack and fall apart while under my gaze. And I then follow it up by opening my mouth and breathing out a wave of destruction breath at them. Turning them into a pile of crimson ash that falls into the water, only for it to begin vanishing as well as System Messages play in my vision. {You have been granted 2 Skill Points for killing a fellow competitor within System Event #1,389,430.} {You have slain a being while Assimilate is active. You have now unlocked the Skill Tree: Wave Crasher} {You have unlocked a new Skill Tree, therefore the root skill of the Skill Tree, Tidal Call, is now unlocked for your usage.} I yawn a little while continuing to fly through the corridor without paying much attention to the small bits of crimson ash that¡¯s still fading from existence. Yeah, this Trial is looking like it¡¯s going to be really boring. At least the corridor is a nice change of pace from the boiling hot volcano that was the Unique Domain. B2 | Chapter 6 Within the Trial¡¯s Audience Dimension Dhalia Velonna Blight, the Queen of Purgatory herself, watches silently from high above the stadium and the clouds beneath it as the image of the Queen of Destruction shifts to show her from the perspective of another competitor. A competitor who is fleeing for their life while slowly being covered by glowing crimson cracks and shattering. As if their mere reality was erased. Like they were deleted from the world. ¡°And it¡¯s just like everyone expected! The Queen of Destruction is absolutely slaughtering every last competitor in the trial!¡± the MC of the trial exclaims, clearly excited about having had the luck of the draw of being the MC for the Queen of Destruction¡¯s very first Trial. ¡°Just how much longer will this Trial continue?! Not much longer if she keeps finding more prey!¡± The Queen of Purgatory just crosses her arms and watches without a word. Not letting a single person see her either thanks to the veil of death energy she has set up around her killing off the vision of anyone who looks her way. Creating a type of black spot where no one can see anything. And while this has drawn some attention her way due to the random black spot in the sky, she doesn¡¯t care. Looks like we were right. She doesn¡¯t show even an ounce of emotion as she watches the Queen of Destruction absolutely destroy both the map for the Trial and the other competitors within it. All with ease and sometimes even on accident. ¡°As expected,¡± Hel responds without any emotion in her voice either. ¡°No matter what it takes, you must become an ally of the next Primordial of Chaos. Whichever of you manages to become the closest ally of hers shall be named my current True Successor.¡± For the first time since entering this Trial¡¯s audience, the Queen of Purgatory¡¯s face moves ever so slightly in the form of a single twitch of her jaw. One so small that very few onlookers would even notice. Understood. The Queen of Purgatory thinks back to the other two Successors of Death. Neither of whom are on good terms with each other or her. Simply because they are all rivals for the sole title of True Successor that Hel will hand out. But all three are rulers of their own nations. The Queen of Purgatory. The Lord of the Netherworld. And the King of Dragons. ¡°You have the advantage for now since you got into contact with her early, but do not rest on your laurels,¡± Hel declares, her voice resonating in Dhalia¡¯s head. ¡°Your brother Successors are both preparing to contact her as we speak.¡± That isn¡¯t a surprise to the Queen of Purgatory, seeing as she¡¯s been expecting them to make contact with her for a while now. And this Trial only cemented the Queen of Destruction¡¯s power for the universe to see post-Unique Domain. It would be stranger if they didn¡¯t contact her by now. The question is whether the Queen of Destruction will enter into negotiations with them or not. The Queen of Purgatory lets out a faint sigh as the MC of the Trial goes on and on complimenting the Successor of Chaos. Clearly trying to get on her good side just as much as the Queen of Purgatory is. Dhalia watches the Trial run for a bit longer until it ends with the Queen of Destruction slaughtering four of the five necessary deaths herself. Netting herself more Skill Trees in the process. A small part of Dhalia wonders what it would be like to be able to take the Skill Trees of others. But she knows she would never be able to have a skill like that. Nor would she be able to use it well. Not when her own Skill Tree costs so many Skill Points already just to unlock skills for. Even more than a Unique Being¡¯s Skill Tree costs. ¡°Power comes with a price,¡± Hell states, making Dhalia nod her head in silence. Following which she feels the presence of her Primordial and sole mother-figure leave her now that the Trial is complete, and the Successor of Chaos is already leaving the event dimension. So without further ado, Dhalia leaves the event dimension as well before sending one single message to the Successor of Chaos while appearing in front of her own Gate. 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Ashley Through that Trial, I managed to get a total of four new Skill Trees. None of which are particularly useful to me right now. Not considering how powerful I became thanks to my Unique Skill Tree. I also didn¡¯t really get to test out my new skills much. Since the only one I managed to use a lot was Gaze of Destruction. What with that being passive. I let out a sigh as I reappear next to the core at the top of my Spire. At which point I have several System Notifications appearing in my vision.
All requirements for Class Ascension have been completed. Class Ascension to Class D will now commence. Prepare for evolution.
Right. There¡¯s more to Class Ascension than just requirements being lifted. The System also infuses you with power, letting you evolve. Generally humans become a species known as high humans, but Successors tend to vary and become more like the Primordial whose blood they obtained. With the blood spreading through more of their body. I wonder what will happen to me? Considering all of the Skill Trees I¡¯ve- A flood of pain fills me, knocking me down to my knees. But I manage to hold on despite it, merely gritting my teeth. For some reason though I suddenly feel Chaos sending an imaginary image of him cheering me on by punching his fists into the air and shouting my name and things like ¡°you can do it!¡±. Which is bizarre as hell. Although the bizarreness of it may actually be helping a bit, ridiculously enough. I feel my wings beginning to grow a little bit while more glowing crimson spreads throughout them in terms of color. Meanwhile I can feel Chaos¡¯s blood spreading through my body instead of just my wings now. Something tells me though that it¡¯s just in my torso and not my arms and legs. Mostly. But after Chaos¡¯s mutations are finished, I feel a ripple spread all throughout my body. One from directly in my bones. As if all of my bones suddenly ripple, turning a little, dislocating, and then relocating again. And because of this ripple, I find myself blacking out in an instant. After screaming, of course. But when I regain consciousness and find myself lying face-first on the floor, I find the sun being in the exact same position as it was before. And when I ask Chaos, he says no time had passed. That I was only out for a few seconds at most. Although he sounds rather¡­ upset. For some reason. Probably the pain I just went through? Maybe? Not sure.
Class D Ascension complete. The user now has hints of the following evolved species: Unknown. Queen of Destruction. Successor of Chaos. Additionally, the user¡¯s level cap has risen, and their System Access expanded.
Unknown? That¡¯s¡­ unnerving. Well, whatever. ¡°The pain at least came with a benefit,¡± Chaos states, making me narrow my eyes a bit. ¡°Look at your Successor Skills.¡± Wait, did it unlock another Successor Skill? ¡°See for yourself!¡± Chaos says rather gleefully, pretty much answering the question in the process. I humor him anyways with a faint smile on my face. {Chaotic Surge ¨C Allows the user to send chaos energy through their body in a rampant surge, increasing their physical capabilities and granting random effects to all of their attacks. Both magical and physical.} {Chaotic Source ¨C All True Damage that would harm the user will be reflected at a random being the user views as an enemy. However, this skill only works against thirty instances of damage a day and must be recharged either by waiting until the next day or through using one unit of Chaos Energy to refill ten charges.} {Chaos Infusion ¨C Allows the user to infuse and compress Chaos Energy.} {Form of Chaos ¨C Allows the user to shapeshift into two different forms. A form unique to the user, and a form inherited by Chaos.} Wait, I didn¡¯t have to purchase this one? ¡°Correct!¡± Chaos answers with a chuckle. ¡°Some Successor skills are more biological than anything else and are unlocked after ascending to a certain Class. But I am a little surprised that your Unique Skill Tree seems to have altered it a little bit.¡± Altered.. interesting. Well, now¡¯s as good a time to try it out as any, I suppose. So with that thought in mind, I activate the skill while thinking of using the inherited form. B2 | Chapter 7 Ashley Unlike what I was expecting, there isn¡¯t any actual pain involved with using the skill itself. For some reason I was convinced it would hurt like hell to use. Just like that ascension to Class D did. But nope. Not even a hint of pain. Although it does feel a little weird. And by the time the transformation is finished, I find myself a decent bit larger than I was before. Although nowhere near as a large as I¡¯ve seen the videos of Chaos being. But I look almost just like his raven form. Except far smaller. Whereas Chaos is larger than a planet in his raven form, I¡¯m just about four or five meters tall. Somewhere in that range. It¡¯s kind of hard to judge myself without a mirror or something. I have the same mostly black and crimson coloring as Chaos with bits of purple mixed in, four talons on my raven feet, and my wingspan is quite a bit longer than I am tall. And when I bring out a reflective item from my storage to look at myself, I notice two things. For one, I can still access my storage rings despite not having any fingers right now for said rings to go on. And for two, I have different eyes from Chaos. With mine being the slit versions that I have in my regular form. Oh, and the item I use to look in my reflection kind of cracks and falls apart because of my gaze. So rest in peace item. It wasn¡¯t important though so it¡¯s fine. Guess it¡¯s both good and bad to know that Gaze of Destruction still works even in this transformed state. The next thing to try though is to fly into the air. So I do just that and flap my wings, flying up into the sky. And I immediately find it easier to do than it was before transforming. Probably because the human body ¨C or a humanoid body in general since I wouldn¡¯t exactly call myself a human anymore ¨C isn¡¯t as designed for flying as a raven¡¯s body is. I fly around for a bit, feeling a rush go through me as I do so. Almost as if flying is just natural and freeing to me or something. Maybe some sort of instinct that comes with the transformation? I glance down at the ground to find the rather large crowd waiting at the base of my Spire all staring up at me. Whether they¡¯re people lined up at the entrance for some reason or people literally living in a tent who are standing at the entrance looking up. Even some of the people who made fucking houses in front of my Spire are standing on a balcony or at the entrance looking at me. Why the hell people made houses in front of my Spire is beyond me. They better not damage the park. I rather like this park after all. Interestingly enough though, from what I can see, the majority of the people who made homes down there look to be public figures that I actually recognize. Famous enforcers mostly. Out of nowhere everyone begins panicking and running inside of their homes or furiously looking away for some reason. It doesn¡¯t take me long to figure out why though. Not when I hear Chaos¡¯s voice echoing from around me. You might be reading a stolen copy. Visit Royal Road for the authentic version. And not in my head this time. ¡°They¡¯re all trying to join your unestablished faction and benefit from it,¡± Chaos states, making me turn around to find him literally just floating in the sky in his humanoid form. Looking just as laidback as always. The man has the same hair as me for the most part. Black with crimson and purple highlights mixed in. And it¡¯s long enough to reach his lower back at least. Meanwhile his eyes are pools of liquid crimson that make it difficult to tell where he¡¯s looking, and if it weren¡¯t for his face that shows rather clear amusement, how he¡¯s feeling. As for his clothing? This time around he¡¯s wearing clothes that look a lot like mine. A black jacket over a black shirt and black pants with a red inner lining to the jacket and boots. All with a belt as well. ¡°This a clone of yours?¡± I ask while tilting my raven head. ¡°Yep!¡± he exclaims while giving me a thumbs-up and a grin. ¡°Wouldn¡¯t want to kill everyone down there just from arriving after all.¡± Right. ¡°And why are you here?¡± I ask, feeling the urge to cross my arms as I do so only to realize I don¡¯t have arms to cross right now. ¡°I didn¡¯t realize you were even allowed to come here this soon after the initialization.¡± ¡°Oh, I can do whatever I please, sweetheart,¡± he says with his grin growing even wider. ¡°But to the point of your question, Justicar doesn¡¯t care so long as I don¡¯t do anything.¡± Okay then. ¡°Is there any sort of time limit for how long I can stay transformed?¡± I ask while looking away from Chaos at my transformed body. ¡°You can stay transformed for as long as you have the mana and energy to do it,¡± Chaos explains as he begins to just float around without even flapping his wings. Which briefly makes me wonder why he has those wings in the first place if he¡¯s not even using them. ¡°This transformation can be sustained with just a single unit of Chaos Energy every ten or so minutes. So it¡¯s not a very costly transformation.¡± That¡¯s good. I glance down at the ground again to find some of the people there looking up at us only for them to look away when I see them. Of course, with me, as usual, only looking between them and not at any of them in particular. Wouldn¡¯t want to kill them on accident after all. That would be awkward. Also, there seems to be quite a few Class D users down there. Which is a little surprising. Especially considering that they¡¯re all so much lower level than me despite that. I look at the Spire again before flying to it and landing on top of it at the same time as when Blake appears there. Clearly having just finished his trial. His own evolution starts without giving him so much as the chance to look at me though, so I just return to my regular form. Of which I appear in while wearing the same outfit I was in beforehand. Right. That could¡¯ve been awkward. If I appeared naked or something. ¡°I would¡¯ve warned you,¡± Chaos says as he floats down to land on the top of my Spire next to me. Hmm. Right. I look down at Blake with a slightly worried expression on my face. A face that I¡¯m not really used to making. To the point that it feels a little uncomfortable on my facial muscles. But out of nowhere, I feel arms wrapping around me, startling me into jumping a little in place. And when I look behind me to see who it is, I find Chaos hugging me from behind and putting his chin on my head. A wave of confusion fills me as I wonder just what the heck he¡¯s doing. Then I hear him mutter, ¡°I¡¯m so glad you¡¯re okay¡­¡± I freeze for a moment before relaxing and deciding to just let him do what he wants as I look back down at Blake. What would his mutations look like anyways? I actually don¡¯t know what the Primordial of Magic looks like. ¡°Most likely just some additional spell circles and runes in his eyes,¡± Chaos mutters while sounding only half focused on what he¡¯s saying. ¡°Maybe some glowing veins too¡­¡± Interesting. Then again, guess he would know. Considering he and the Primordial of Magic were apparently an item. Chaos doesn¡¯t say anything in response to that, so I¡¯m guessing he¡¯s just out of it now. At which point I turn my attention to the other form the skill mentioned having. If I had to guess, this form most likely has something to do with one of two things. Either my status as the Queen of Destruction. Or something to do with Assimilate. Like maybe it is a form that fuses together aspects of all of my different Skill Trees or something. Well, I won¡¯t know until I try it out. Right as I¡¯m about to activate the skill again though, I realize a certain Primordial is still clinging onto me. So I just sit back and wait. But as I do that, I feel my eyes beginning to droop closed for some reason. Why does this feel¡­ so relaxing? Like I¡¯m being hugged by the parent I never had¡­ or something like that. Maybe. I hesitate on that feeling for a moment, only to shake my head and finally ask out loud, ¡°Would you mind letting me go?¡± My words snap Chaos out of his little stupor as he backs up, giving me the space to finally activate the skill. Let¡¯s see what this thing does. B2 | Chapter 8 Ashley To my surprise, unlike with the transformation to Chaos¡¯s little raven form, my other transformation hurts. A lot. But only for a split second. Then it surprisingly feels weirdly liberating. Like I was freed or something. Other than the pain though, I find myself¡­ a lot larger than before. To the point that I¡¯m larger than I was in my raven form as well. I think I am probably around seven or eight meters tall. When I look down at myself, I find that I seem to be¡­ some sort of mishmash of other creatures. Although the predominant one does appear to be reptilian. Specifically kind of like those dinosaurs from the Unique Domain. Other than that, I still have my wings on my back, except with them being even larger than they were in my raven form. Meanwhile I obviously have my Gaze still considering the damage it¡¯s doing to my Spire¡¯s roof. Which I¡¯ll need to get repaired at some point. My overall form seems to be a little similar yet different from the King of Destruction¡¯s form. With slightly longer arms and legs and a bit more of a draconic appearance than it had. Which is good because its arms were tiny. Then there¡¯s a couple other oddities. For one, I have armor on. Black and crimson in color and a little similar to the armor that the kobold lords were wearing. And for two, I have deep crimson scales with glowing crimson cracks running through them. But the oddest part are the random patches on some of my scales. Some of which are just slightly different color scales, others of which are very differently colored. Like blue colored instead of crimson, even if they still have the same glowing crimson cracks. Overall, I look odd yet intimidating. I¡¯m also pretty sure it shouldn¡¯t be possible to look at your own back like I¡¯m doing, but I¡¯m doing it anyways. So I guess I¡¯m flexible, since my neck isn¡¯t too terribly long or anything. Oh, and my claws are coated in poison. ¡°It looks like our assumptions were correct,¡± Chaos declares as he walks around me in circles, studying my appearance. ¡°It would appear that this form is influenced by the skills and Skill Trees you currently have. And since your skills are currently dominated by the Queen of Destruction Skill Tree and the other Skill Trees from the Unique Domain, the destruction element and those monsters¡¯ appearances seems to be dominating.¡± Yeah. It¡¯s certainly something. As for the drain on my energy from what I can see? This form seems to take more than the other form by a large margin. While the other form took one chaos energy every ten minutes ¨C according to Chaos ¨C this one seems to take one every two minutes. Which is a large jump. ¡°It very well may change as you gain more Skill Trees,¡± Chaos says with a shrug as I return to my normal form, once again finding myself still in my usual outfit. ¡°We¡¯ll see as that happens.¡± You might be reading a pirated copy. Look for the official release to support the author. Right. Also, something I just noticed. I narrow my eyes a little on Chaos as I ask, ¡°Is my Gaze of Destruction just not affecting you? I didn¡¯t notice before, but you haven¡¯t shown even the slightest hint of taking any damage since getting here. And I forgot to not look at you.¡± Chaos for some reason looks a little amused before patting my head. Which has me blinking in surprise as I alternate my gaze between his face and his arm. Both feeling confused as to what¡¯s so amusing and as to why his patting me doesn¡¯t bother me. Is it because I¡¯m starting to view him as a father figure or something? Maybe. Doesn¡¯t really matter right now. I just want to know the answer to my question. He chuckles at my thoughts and answers with a question of his own, ¡°What do you think my level would be if it could be categorized by the System? Remember that Class S hunters are at least level 2500.¡± I blink at that before shrugging and answering, ¡°Maybe ten thousand? Or twenty thousand?¡± Chaos shakes his head, so I up my answer, ¡°Fifty to a hundred thousand?¡± He shakes his head again as his smile grows wider. I purse my lips for a second, only to take a wild guess and answer, ¡°In the millions?¡± He nods his head with that same wide smile on it, not saying a word more. Huh. That¡¯s¡­ huh. He really is strong. ¡°Well that¡¯s enough about me, you should go check on the news with your brother,¡± Chaos says, reminding me that Blake is here too. And he¡¯s currently staring between the two of us. Although I make sure to look at the sky next to him instead of directly at him so as to not hurt him. And what I find is that he¡¯s already done with his transformation, and just like with what Chaos said, he really does just have some more spell circles in his eyes. Maybe some more glowing veins as well. But not many. Come to think of it, I should ask him at some point what benefit his body has gotten from Etheria¡¯s blood other than the skills. Like Chaos¡¯s blood in my wings poisoning things. Or in my torso too now, I guess. When I look back at Chaos, I find him to be gone without a trace. ¡°I¡¯ll talk to you soon, ¡®kay?¡± Chaos¡¯s voice echoes in my head as I look around for him, only to eventually close my eyes and return to using Enhanced Perception to see around me. Mostly because I¡¯m not sure how much more my roof can take. I really need to be more careful. And that trial didn¡¯t really help, since I went all out and almost forgot about needing to not look at things with my eyes because of it. On that note, it¡¯s not going to be pleasant being unable to see. What with the fact that I won¡¯t be able to read or watch any TV. At least I can still hear though. So there¡¯s that. I let out a sigh before turning towards the entrance to the Spire as I tell Blake, ¡°I¡¯m heading in to check the news.¡± At which point I sense him nodding his head and following after me. The two of us continue moving all the way back down to the residential area where we turn on the TV and sit down on the couches there. And what we find is rather interesting. Every Spire in the city covers varying amounts of area, with the Spires each being owned by a guildmaster of their own guild. Meanwhile these guilds are all controlling the Gates that appear within the range of their Spires, making it so that only members of their guild are allowed to enter these Gates. Which is pretty much blocking regular people from entering Gates. Or at least making it a lot harder for them to. The only territory that has free access to Gates for anyone is, of course, mine. Since I¡¯ve been gone so long and don¡¯t really care one way or another. Plus someone needed to deal with them and I wasn¡¯t around. All of which is a large part of why there are so many people down in the forest below. Other than them just wanting to meet and make a connection with me. What with me being the Queen of Destruction and Successor to Chaos and all. All that said, there are also some more powerful guilds that control more than one Spire. Such as the Black and White Enforcers¡¯ guilds. Along with my older sibling¡¯s guild. Then there are some other top ranking enforcers and some new people who grew to power after realizing their ¡®trash ability¡¯ was actually just the start of an incredibly good Skill Tree. And even a few people who had abilities they couldn¡¯t figure out how to use and were deemed to be without an ability before the System but are very powerful now that they know how to use them. Like me, for example. My thoughts come to a halt when I glance at my inbox and notice the massive amount of messages filling it. Right. I probably have a lot. And I can already see a few priority messages that are marked for me to see. So I go ahead and look at them before frowning a little. Interesting. B2 | Chapter 9 Ashley The first of the three priority messages is from that woman known as the Queen of Purgatory who was absolutely certain I would survive while I was in the Unique Domain. Which I actually appreciate a little bit, seeing as most people didn¡¯t think I would survive but she was certain of it. Sender: Dhalia Velonna Blight Subject: Partnership Hello again. If you would like to work together with me, I would be willing to establish a contract with you. Through this contract, you would be able to stipulate terms that my people and I will not be able to break when you help bring me over to the new world. We will also be given a set number of slots to come over depending on the terms of the contract. Please consider this as I believe my people can benefit you greatly during the Initialization phase of your planet. If you would like to work with me, please send over a contract. Goodbye. Just as short and simple as the first time she messaged me. Honestly, I¡¯m not too sure about bringing otherworlders over to Val. But¡­ ¡°You should do it,¡± Chaos¡¯s voice echoes in my head, surprising me for a moment. ¡°No one grows to power in newly initialized worlds without some sort of support from other worlds. And you can trust the Queen of Purgatory as she is one of Hel¡¯s three Successors.¡± Really? Well, if you say so, I guess it couldn¡¯t hurt to try. Before that though, I go ahead and check the next priority message. Only to find myself feeling even more surprised at the sight of who sent it. Sender: Voriano Nether Val Subject: Partnership Greetings, Queen of Destruction. My name is Voriano Nether Val, and I am the Lord of the Netherworld. Successor to the Primordial of Death. And a hopeful ally. I¡¯m sure you¡¯ve already been contacted by my siblings with this same deal, but please choose wisely. The Netherworld will always be open to you should you choose my partnership. If you would like to work with me, please send over a contract. Goodbye. The¡­ Netherworld? Also, his siblings? What does he mean by that? And this is another Successor of Death? I frown for a moment before looking at the next priority message. At which point I understand a little of what he meant. Sender: Volcan Subject: Partnership Stolen story; please report. Queen of Destruction, I greet you as the King of Dragons. May we forever build ties between us. As fellow rulers and fellow Successors to the Primordials. It would be my honor to sign a contract with you and be brought over to Val as your ally. Should you wish it, please send over a contract. Goodbye. And another one. Is this guy a Successor of Death too? ¡°He is,¡± Chaos says, sounding rather amused. ¡°From what I¡¯ve heard, Hel seems to be making you the benchmark test for who gets the position of True Successor for her.¡± Huh. So what is their test exactly? And what¡¯s a True Successor again? Is that the Successor who is currently the one set to succeed the Primordial once they retire or something? ¡°You are correct,¡± Chaos confirms as I line up the three messages side by side in my vision. ¡°Being a True Successor also grants you more Successor Skills though, and there are requirements for the System to allow a Primordial to designate a True Successor. There are also requirements for the Primordial to retire in the first place.¡± And what would those requirements be? ¡°The first requirement to be designated as a True Successor is to be Class S,¡± Chaos answers, marking out any possibility of me already being a True Successor even if I¡¯m Chaos¡¯s only Successor from my head. ¡°A Successor also needs to have been one for at least a millennia for them to be able to be labeled as one. And there can only be one True Successor per Primordial. Meaning that if a new one is declared then the old True Successor will lose their position and be ranked as a regular Successor once more.¡± At least the requirements are simple. Even if they¡¯re not exactly easy to meet. ¡°Yep,¡± Chaos says in a rather cheery mood. ¡°As for the requirements for a Primordial to retire? Those I can¡¯t speak of, or the System will ban me from ever retiring as ordered by the majority of the Primordials.¡± Why should you care what the System thinks? I¡¯m rather curious about this. ¡°We designed the System to drain power from us Primordials in order to function,¡± Chaos answers rather grumpily. ¡°So if we break the rules we ourselves set in place, the drain on us will magnify by several fold. Which isn¡¯t pleasant.¡± Makes sense. ¡°The requirement Hel set for her Successors to become her True Successor is honestly rather hilarious,¡± Chaos says, moving on to the original topic with more than a little amusement in his voice. ¡°She pretty much made it so you chose her True Successor by saying that whoever amongst her Successors grows closest to you will become her True Successor.¡± Oh. That really is hilarious. I guess that means they really need to become my allies. ¡°The Queen of Purgatory was already trying to become your ally even before this was decided though, so I would stick with her,¡± Chaos suggests, making me narrow my eyes at her message for a few seconds. Tell me about the other two Successors first. ¡°First off, all three of the Successors are lacking in the emotions department other than a few specific areas,¡± Chaos answers right away. ¡°The Queen of Purgatory has no emotions at all and simply thinks rationally. The Lord of the Netherworld only has emotions when he is dealing with thieves stealing from the Netherworld. And the King of Dragons is incredibly prideful and probably never would¡¯ve even deigned himself to speak to a Class D hunter like you if it weren¡¯t for the requirement.¡± Right. So that¡¯s a no for the King of Dragons. ¡°Yeah, but do try to reject him kindly, otherwise his pride might try to make him your enemy even with the True Successor competition they have going on,¡± Chaos says with a little bit of warning in his voice. ¡°I would suggest just sticking with the Queen of Purgatory since she was the one who believed in you before any of this and was already trying to establish ties without this competition pushing her to.¡± Those¡¯re my thoughts too. If I¡¯m going to ally with anyone, it¡¯ll be the one who wants to ally with me without being forced to. Allying with the King of Dragons would just be hell if he¡¯s going to be feeling indignant the entire time and not want to work with me despite his words. And allying with the Lord of the Netherworld would also just be because of the Primordial of Death even if he doesn¡¯t look down on me. Which I¡¯m not actually sure he doesn¡¯t. So Dhalia it is. Now then. How do I send one of those contracts? And what should I even make the contract anyways? ¡°I would suggest using the standard otherworlder contract with a few stipulations added on,¡± Chaos says, sounding a lot more serious now than he was before. ¡°The standard contract includes all of the usual things, such as a nonaggression pact between the two powers involved, the limit to how many forces the otherworlder side can bring over, and so on. But something you want to be careful of when dealing with a Successor is that they can come over to our world with a restriction placed on their heads by the System banning them from entering combat while here. And you want to make sure you tighten that restriction since they would still be able to kill one person before the restriction activates and forces them out of Val.¡± Interesting. Alright then. Lets go ahead and get the contract ready and send it over. ¡°Sure thing!¡± Chaos says in a much more chipper attitude than before. ¡°You should also get in contact with the Tower of Chaos at some point, since they¡¯re pretty much just free subordinates who worship you. So it¡¯d be a waste not to. Plus they¡¯ve been camping out in your forest for a while now.¡± Right. Them. Almost forgot. I let out a sigh at that before muttering out loud, ¡°Let¡¯s deal with them later.¡± And with that, we both set to work on the contract. B2 | Chapter 10 Ashley ¡°Aaaand¡­ sent,¡± I mutter as I send off the contract to the Queen of Purgatory. And not even five seconds later, I get a notification about it being signed. Which is incredibly fast. So far I have to wonder if she bothered reading it. Then again, she could just have completely inhuman reading speed. ¡°She¡¯s not human in the first place,¡± Chaos comments. Okay, I stand corrected. She probably does have inhuman reading speed. Anyways, a portal opens as expected a dozen meters in front of me as I stand in the middle of the forest. Having used one of my stealth skills to leave the Spire without anyone noticing. Meanwhile Blake had to head out to his own Spire to deal with his own affairs. Since he can¡¯t just hang out here all the time. And mere seconds after the portal opens, people begin walking through it. The first person to step through the portal is a woman with silver hair and pitch black orbs for eyes. Her skin is as pale as snow, with black veins of energy occasionally filtering up to the surface of her skin before fading away again. Kind of like a heartbeat. Except that I don¡¯t hear a heartbeat in her at all from where I¡¯m standing. I go ahead and identify the woman. ? Dhalia Velonna Blight ¨C Level XXXXXX (RESTRICTED) Draugr ¨C 6142 Potential Skills ¨C O ? Huh. I guess it kind of makes sense for one of the Successors of Death to be an undead. Just that I never really considered that before myself. Oh, right. I probably shouldn¡¯t be looking directly at her. With that, I close my eyes, only briefly looking at the portal behind her as dozens of soldiers spill out of it. Come to think of it, she didn¡¯t take any damage when I looked at her. Is that because she also has a True Damage protection skill? ¡°She does,¡± Chaos confirms as I begin sensing my surroundings through Enhanced Perception along with my other enhanced senses. A few seconds pass as Dhalia steps closer to me, meanwhile more and more of her forces flood through the portal. So many more that by the time the portal closes, I count a total of at least a few thousand in the clearing we¡¯re in right now. ¡°Greetings, Successor of Chaos, and may our alliance forever prosper,¡± I hear Dhalia declare as I sense her extending her hand for a handshake. Without any hesitation, I reach forwards and grab her hand while responding with a short and simple, ¡°Agreed.¡± Then I proceed with my next contract. A rather strict one on one of the Tower of Chaos¡¯s three masters who just so happened to want to set up a branch here himself personally. The three people who rule over the entire Tower of Chaos and all of its sub towers spread across the universe. Mostly because Chaos said it would benefit me to bring one of the masters over rather than just connect with the submaster that is already on this planet. The Tower Master can deal with that Tower Submaster without any issue after all. And doing it this way will let me choose my own restrictions on the Tower of Chaos. The Queen of Purgatory and her forces stand by around the clearing as I send the next contract. And just like Dhalia, it¡¯s signed pretty much immediately. In fact, faster than even Dhalia signed it. Despite the contract being longer. Love this novel? Read it on Royal Road to ensure the author gets credit. Okay seriously, do these people even read these contracts?! ¡°I believe it¡¯s safe to say that the Successor of Death did indeed read your contract,¡± Chaos answers with what sounds like a shrug in his voice. ¡°Just that her reading speed is far faster than your own.¡± I let out a sigh at that. And the Tower of Chaos Tower Master that is about to pass through the portal opening up in front of me? ¡°Yeeeaaahh¡­ he probably skipped reading it and just signed since you¡¯re my Successor and ¡®Princess¡¯ in his eyes,¡± Chaos mutters, making me narrow my eyes. That doesn¡¯t sound like a good sign for a Tower Master. Before Chaos can say anything else, a man steps through the portal. One followed shortly by an army of rather diverse people that number about the same amount as the Queen of Purgatory brought. Because I gave them the same limit for now through the contract. Of the people, the first person who entered ¨C the one I believe is the Tower Master ¨C has a rather¡­ unique¡­ appearance. Although I make sure to look at him through my peripheral vision alone, unlike when I looked at Dhalia. He has black hair with highlights of numerous different colors, with silvery rainbow colored eyes, and pale skin. But running through his skin I can occasionally see glowing energy veins filled with different colors. And to top all of that colorfulness off, he has numerous nonhuman body parts despite his otherwise human body. The man has griffon wings stretching from his back, with claws that wouldn¡¯t look out of place on a werewolf, patches of scales on his skin every here and there, and a tail that looks like it¡¯s from a snake. I get my answer as to why he has all of that though when I identify him. ? Xanderexialusdevami Randorantela Elariousve ¨C Level XXXXXX (RESTRICTED) Chimera ¨C 5702 Potential Skills ¨C X ? Huh. Guess it makes sense for a leader of Chaos¡¯s faction to be a chimera. A creature that¡¯s a mixture of multiple other creatures all in one. It does make me wonder what species he¡¯s a chimera of though. But I just close my eyes to make sure I don¡¯t hurt anyone on accident regardless. Of course, that¡¯s not until after I identify both the forces behind Dhalia and the Tower Master. Just out of curiosity. Or to be specific, I start with one random soldier from both their forces. Because I¡¯m not identifying them all. ? Vortrea Deralias Kel ¨C Level 175 Death Knight ¨C 1001 Potential Skills ¨C X ? ? Selariax Devanor Riotiachre ¨C Level 175 Werewolf ¨C 1016 Potential Skills ¨C X ? Huh. I go ahead and identify some more of their forces. Specifically some of the other species amongst them. And there are a lot of different species. Especially amongst the Tower of Chaos¡¯s forces. In fact, there doesn¡¯t seem to be anything linking the Tower of Chaos¡¯s forces whatsoever. Their species are all very different, their outfits are very different, and their mannerisms are very different. Even their names are different. Only their leaders seem to have those incredibly long and difficult to even pronounce names though. The ones standing at the front. As for the ones under Dhalia? They all share at least one similarity. Every last one is an undead. ¡°Well, nothing living can survive in Purgatory, so her forces have to be undead,¡± Chaos comments, mentioning something I wasn¡¯t aware of before now. Okay then. My focus returns to the Tower Master as he begins to speak. And kneels down on one knee while doing so. Which is weird. And is an action that all of the other people from the Tower behind him copy. ¡°Princess Ashley Sinclair Chaos, Queen of Destruction and Successor to our God, Chaos, I greet you with my utmost gratitude for your permission to come and serve you,¡± Xander-whatever the rest of his name was ¨C I¡¯ll just call him Xander from now on ¨C says in an incredibly formal tone with what sounds like strong hints of worship in his voice. ¡°Please use us as you see fit.¡± Did he just tack on Chaos to the end of my full name? ¡°Well, it¡¯s not exactly wrong, is it?¡± Chaos asks, sounding like he wants me to agree with him. I pause for a few seconds before slowly nodding my head and saying, ¡°Alright.¡± To both Chaos and Xander. Then I find a surprise filling my vision in the form of an unexpected notification.
Through the authority of the Primordial of Chaos, the user Ashley Sinclair¡¯s official name registered within the System has been changed. The user is now known as Ashley Sinclair Chaos.
I open my eyes to stare at it even though I apparently don¡¯t need to since the notification is even there with my eyes closed. Then a faint smile stretches across my face as I close my eyes again. For some reason, seeing Chaos take over as my main family name while pushing the name of the Black and White Enforces back to my middle name¡­ feels nice. B2 | Chapter 11 Ashley I go ahead and give permission to the Tower of Chaos and Purgatory people to enter my Spire¡¯s lower floors. Floors 11 through 15 to be exact. Of the floors in my Spire, floors 1-5 are public floors for anyone I actually let in. They serve as stores and gathering places for other people. Meanwhile floors 6-10 are my own personal floors where I live. With every floor after that just being whatever I make them. So I¡¯m just starting out by giving these people the eleventh through fifteenth floors to mess with. It won¡¯t be a huge issue if they mess things up there, seeing as it¡¯s just five floors out of fifty. But it¡¯ll still give them a chance to get set up. Of course, all of the other people camping at the bottom of my Spire start freaking out the moment the Tower of Chaos and Purgatory people show up. Simply because they¡¯re big shots in the universe. Then they start freaking out even more when they casually walk past them straight into the Spire. The Spire that has locked everyone out for months now. But neither Dhalia nor Xander seem to care whatsoever about what they think, seeing as they just keep on walking by without a word. Without even so much as a glance at them. Then again, they¡¯re probably used to ignoring people at the level of those camping outside the Spire. I just watch this from amongst them for a while using an invisibility potion that the Tower of Chaos brought me to hide myself from their eyes. Of course, with my own eyes closed so that I don¡¯t accidentally kill someone. Or multiple someones. Stupid eyes. Not that I¡¯m complaining about having a True Damage skill, but I would still like to be able to turn it off from time to time. Anyways, after seeing what I want to see, I go ahead and fly into the air towards the city. Just to check out how the city is actually doing. I haven¡¯t really seen anything other than the news ¨C which destroyed my TV ¨C and my forest park. To my surprise though, a System Notification appears out of nowhere as I¡¯m flying. One that has me raising a brow.
The Planetary Leader of the Planetary Council of Val has called for a Planetary Council Meeting to be held the day after tomorrow at noon. All Lords and Ladies of the Spire on the Council must attend the meeting. The reason for the meeting has been set as the following message from the Planetary Leader: ¡°Now that the most powerful user on Val has returned, the date has come to decide on the Planetary Official System Event¡¯s team.¡±
I grimace a little at the sight of the notification. Simply because of who that Planetary Leader is. You might be reading a stolen copy. Visit Royal Road for the authentic version. The Black Enforcer. From what I heard on the TV, along with the System Forums, there was a close race between the Black Enforcer and the Successor of Order. But in the end, the Black Enforcer won. Simply because of the people¡¯s opinion that the Successor of Order, while he has influence and power, was still a nobody before he was made the Successor of Order. And they didn¡¯t want some random person taking over as their leader. Meanwhile everyone knew the Black Enforcer, regardless of whether or not they liked him. And they know he¡¯s talented at diplomacy and leading others. Even if he¡¯s a shit father. What bothers me the most is that I can¡¯t actually disagree with that. Since the whole reason he was a shit father was neglecting us to be a skilled leader in the first place. Guess I¡¯m stuck seeing him again soon. But at least I don¡¯t have to directly interact with him. I¡¯ve got allies now after all. So I can make them do the talking for me. A smile stretches across my face. After looking at the news about the last meeting, I learned that it was normal to invite one advisor from another world along with one of your own advisors. And I can sort of do that. I can at least trust the Tower of Chaos person as much as I could trust an advisor from Val. Simply because of how much he worships me. ¡°He would never do anything to harm your interests, so he will try his best to do whatever he can for you,¡± Chaos agrees, making the corners of my lips rise a bit as I fly out of the park. So I can just have Xander and Dhalia there as advisors, and make Xander my spokesperson so that I don¡¯t have to speak personally. ¡°Be careful about your eyes,¡± Chaos points out, making my smile vanish in an instant. ¡°The privacy barrier around the booth can stop your eyes from harming those outside of it, but if the privacy barrier is ever removed then you will end up harming anyone you look at.¡± Got it. After thinking about that for a few seconds though, my smile begins to return. Actually, that could be a very good excuse not to have to interact with the Black Enforcer. I can¡¯t step out of my private booth unless they want to end up dying by my looking at them. It makes for a perfect excuse. Meanwhile I can have Xander represent me and Dhalia give me advice. I can¡¯t seem to hurt her anyways. Either because she¡¯s too powerful or because she has a True Damage defensive skill. Or both. It¡¯s probably both. She is a Class S hunter after all, even though she¡¯s a queen. And it¡¯s not like my Gaze of Destruction does a massive amount of damage. It only does a very small amount of damage every instant that I¡¯m looking at something. So if someone¡¯s regeneration is higher than the amount of damage it does, then it won¡¯t exactly hurt them. That¡¯s why I¡¯m not just brutally overpowered or anything in the System Events. I get the feeling things will become a bit more challenging again when I start doing Class D Official System Events. Since the trial I did had people at the peak of Class E. So people who were lower level than me. But Class D Official System Events will have people who are above me in level. Although Gaze of Destruction is still very useful, and even if someone does have high regeneration, it¡¯ll pretty much counter it out. Making it as if they didn¡¯t have any regeneration. Or nowhere near as much. Which is very nice. And most importantly, and obviously, it¡¯s True Damage. So it can¡¯t be resisted no matter what it is. At most the damage can be repaired. Even the System can¡¯t seem to resist it, other than maybe the private booths in the Planetary Council. ¡°They can¡¯t resist it either,¡± Chaos answers before clarifying, ¡°All they do is block the damage from going outside of the booth by taking the damage themselves and repairing themselves immediately.¡± Interesting. So literally nothing can resist True Damage. I guess that¡¯s why it¡¯s called True Damage in the first place. ¡°Except for True Damage blocking skills,¡± Chaos points out. Right. Except for those. Anyways, I just need to wait until the Planetary Official System Event so that I can wipe the floor with our planet¡¯s enemies and get that Skill Point reward. Then I can finally stop having to walk ¨C or fly ¨C around with my eyes closed. A faint smile stretches across my face at the thought of being able to see again without killing people in the process. Hey, what do you think is at the end of the Queen of Destruction Skill Tree? ¡°All I know is that once you reach it you¡¯ll be nearly impossible to kill outside of mental attacks,¡± Chaos says, surprising me a little. ¡°Do remember that Destruction Resistance was a skill every single other monster in the Unique Domain had. And the Unique Monster will always have the highest form of the main resistance in its Unique Domain.¡± Wait, so¡­ ¡°Yes, at the very end of the Skill Tree will most likely be Destruction Immunity,¡± Chaos answers, sounding rather smug for some reason. ¡°You will be immune to damage to your body at that time. Weak only to damage to your mind.¡± Holy shit¡­ Too bad it¡¯s still rather far away. I also don¡¯t know which route it¡¯s down. So I can¡¯t really see myself getting it for a long time. But that¡¯s a nice goal to shoot for. ¡°That it is,¡± Chaos says with a smile clearly audible in his voice as I fly through the sky. Eventually arriving at the city streets. Alright. It¡¯s time to check out the city. B2 | Chapter 12 Ashley Thanks to my cloaking and other stealth skills, I manage to get into the city without attracting much of any attention. Beyond a couple people who are already Class D. None of them are my level though, so all they seem to be able to tell is that someone is flying by. Not who it is. So I¡¯m safe. And with that in mind, I focus on my enhanced perception to figure out what¡¯s down on the street. Only to frown as I realize the range of that skill is a lot smaller than my other senses. The ones that I¡¯m using to figure out if someone¡¯s looking at me or not. They let me get a vague sense of people, monsters, smells, sounds, and the like, but I don¡¯t get an actual full understanding of everything in my surroundings like I do with Enhanced Perception. I really need to go find someone or a monster with a similar skill to Enhanced Perception¡­ something with a stronger and higher level skill preferably. After a brief hesitation, I go ahead and fly down before landing on the ground in order to bring everything here into my Enhanced Perception skill¡¯s range. Then I finally begin my look around. With the skill, of course. Because if I opened my eyes at all, even if I didn¡¯t accidentally look at someone, the glowing crimson cracks appearing on the street would be a pretty obvious sign that I¡¯m here. Anyways, the city seems to be doing a lot better than I would¡¯ve expected. People are going about their business without any major fights, there aren¡¯t any monsters roaming around, and there are even the large TV screens on the sides of the buildings still active ¨C although I have no idea what the official term for those are. And speaking of those TVs, some of them seem to be mentioning me. ¡°-the Princess of Chaos and Queen of Destruction has officially returned from her Class D trial and brought two groups of otherworlders to Val for an alliance!!! One of the three Tower Masters of the Tower of Chaos, Xanderexialusdevami Randorantela Elariousve!!!! And the Queen of Purgatory herself, Dhalia Velonna Bliiiiiight!!!!¡± I can¡¯t help but furrow my brows a bit at how they actually managed to pronounce Xander¡¯s full name correctly. It makes me wonder just how much they practiced that. Then again, it could be a skill or just the System itself aiding the speaker, but I doubt it. The speaker who I have absolutely no idea who is goes on and on about how my two new allies ¨C or I guess subordinates in the Tower of Chaos¡¯s case, according to said subordinates who practically worship the ground I walk on ¨C are the first ones to enter the Spire other than my twin. But I¡¯m not the only one being talked about by the TV broadcasts. There are also some talking about Blake. About how he¡¯s finally returned to his own Spire and started taking control of the governing process there while cracking down on some guilds that formed amongst his old subordinates. Subordinates I didn¡¯t even realize he had. Then there are some reports comparing the¡­ I stop in my tracks before opening my eyes and staring up at one of the TVs, making glowing crimson cracks begin appearing on it at a rapid pace until I close my eyes again. But it¡¯s too late as the TV is already destroyed enough that it glitches out and stops playing. So I look at another TV further down the street that¡¯s playing the same news. This story is posted elsewhere by the author. Help them out by reading the authentic version. News comparing the five Successors of Val. Five. There are five. And what¡¯s more, from what the news says, the two new Successors are my parents. Fuck. ¡°Lux took on more Successors¡­? That¡¯s surprising¡­¡± Chaos mutters in my head. What I want to know is why the fucking Primordial of Virtue would ever choose those two! ¡°Well, Lux¡¯s take on virtue is that so long as you don¡¯t ever mean any harm, you are virtuous and pure of heart,¡± Chaos answers, sounding rather irritated with this himself. ¡°So most likely, because your parents didn¡¯t mean to neglect you and your siblings and actually did care about you, Lux took them in because they were considered purehearted in her mind. Although most likely only because of their power in the end.¡± That¡¯s bullshit. ¡°It is, but there¡¯s nothing I can do about it,¡± Chaos retorts instantly as I begin to continue walking through the streets. ¡°And Lux hasn¡¯t taken a new Successor for millennia because Erebos always targets them. So these are her first in quite a while.¡± Let me guess. She also chose them because they¡¯re already Erebos¡¯s targets so making them her Successors won¡¯t paint any extra targets on their backs? ¡°Knowing her?¡± Chaos mutters before I practically feel him nodding his head, ¡°Probably.¡± Yep. Bullshit. Anyways, the program itself was comparing all of us Successors. And it seems to be ranking the poor Successor of Order at the very bottom. Now whether that¡¯s because he¡¯s actually weaker than the Black and White Enforcers or because he¡¯s less well-known or has fewer allies, I¡¯m not sure. But he¡¯s ranked at the bottom, with the White Enforcer being ranked fourth, the Black Enforcer at third, then Blake, and finally me at the top. None of that really matters to me though. The ranking that is, not the fact that those two child neglectors became Successors. It irritates me enough that, when the speaker on the TV begins talking about how the Sinclair family already has four Successors out of the five on Val, I open my eyes and look at the screen. Just to destroy the damned thing and make it shut up. Then I continue walking as if nothing happened. Unfortunately for me, that¡¯s not the only TV covering this sort of news. Not by a longshot. In fact, the hottest topics on the news right now seem to be one of a few things. Me and my allies being the biggest topic covered. Blake being the second biggest. Then the Successors of Virtue ¨C I¡¯ll just call them that instead of their other titles ¨C being the third. And finally, something about the Successor of Order trying to expand his territory and take control of other Spires through peaceful means. As for news other than the most often covered stuff, there¡¯s also some random warning messages played through about Gates appearing every now and then. Messages that mention to stay away from them unless you¡¯re a hunter affiliated with whatever guild has control of the Gates in question. I even run into a Gate personally at some point. Not literally though. I just pass by a recently opened Gate as a force of six hunters are charging into it, all armed to the T. After the hunters enter it, the Gate itself takes on a much paler color and the message it shows above it changes to state that it¡¯s full. That no one else can enter it. Also, it looks like ¨C judging by the number of people in it ¨C a few civilians were dragged into the Gate before these hunters arrived. I look around to find the majority of civilians staying far away from the Gate, even with it being locked now. And the way they¡¯re acting honestly makes me think this is a common occurrence here. As if everyone¡¯s already largely gotten used to these Gates appearing. Then again, I guess the System¡¯s been here for a couple months already. So it makes sense people would have adapted quite a bit already. Humans are very adaptable after all. I continue looking around for a bit until I find the office belonging to the one in charge of this district of the city. Along with their Spire that is practically right next door to said office. But I don¡¯t go inside. I just raise my head upwards before opening my eyes and then meeting the eyes of someone inside of the office who is staring back at me. This being the most powerful person I¡¯ve seen in this district. Even if he¡¯s still a lower level than me. Of course, I close my eyes again within a second, since the glass between us quickly begins to shatter. And I don¡¯t actually want to hurt him. After a moment I turn around and begin heading back to my quiet park. A place that¡¯s far more peaceful than the rest of the city. I wish I could expand the park¡­ Putting that thought aside for the moment though, I think I should go ahead and participate in an Official System Event. Because, aside from the trial, I haven¡¯t done that in a while. And I feel like continuing my win streak. B2 | Chapter 13 Ashley Once I reach my Spire again, I find the new guests already settling into the eleventh and twelfth floors respectively. With each of them using those floors as their bases of operations. And from what they tell me, they¡¯ll be using the thirteenth and fourteenth floors respectively for their public areas where they¡¯ll do business with others from our world. After checking up on them, I go ahead and march on up to my room before collapsing onto my bed and going into the System to check on the next Official System Events. Just to figure out which one to join. ¡°Just a little warning, Official System Events are different with each Class,¡± Chaos suddenly says, surprising me into sitting up on my bed with a frown. How so? ¡°They¡¯re turned more and more into spectacles for people to watch and for the hunters to earn credits,¡± Chaos answers, making my frown grow even deeper. ¡°Starting at Class D, there is always a minimum of three hours between the act of signing up for an event and actually joining it so that the System can give out notices to all of your followers and give them time to join the spectators. Furthermore, the price begins to rise to join the spectators directly instead of simply watching it livestreamed. And the winning player will receive a tiny fraction of the overall price, along with an additional fraction based on how many of the viewers in the bleachers are there to watch them.¡± Ugh. So a bunch of annoying and pointless stuff? ¡°For you, yeah,¡± Chaos says, honestly sounding like he¡¯s shrugging as he does so. ¡°Class C and Class B Official System Events on the other hand begin to have more additional features to the events. Such as Unique Titles given out to a hunter who manages to achieve the earning requirements for it within the event. Albeit Unique Titles that don¡¯t actually give any combat benefits.¡± And it just gets worse¡­ ¡°Class A Official System Events and above allow the MC of the events to have a single recommendation to the System Hall of Fame in their entire careers, and being inducted into the System Hall of Fame will automatically grant the user access to the System Menu known as the Hall of Fame Store,¡± Chaos continues, piquing my interest a little bit this time. ¡°In this store you can pretty much buy anything when it comes to rare items. So long as a high Class hunter is selling, you can buy. And there is far less competition in this store compared to the regular stores. But the most important part is that you get the items you purchase right away no matter where you are through the System.¡± Okay, that one¡¯s not so bad. I actually want it. ¡°And Class S Official System Events are turned into grand spectacles for the entire universe,¡± Chaos says with a rather excited tone of voice. ¡°There are only two Class S Official System Events every two weeks, and Class S hunters generally tend to sign up for their events for the month at the start of the month. Choosing one out of the four Official System Events to participate in.¡± Wait, what about the ¡®one Official System Event per week¡¯ rule? How does that work with there only being events every two weeks? ¡°That¡¯s one of the privileges of reaching Class S,¡± Chaos answers before suddenly appearing in front of me and my bed with a grin on his face. ¡°Once a hunter reaches Class S, their once a week requirement changes to only being required to participate in an Official System Event once a month instead.¡± Oh. Yeah, I want that requirement. Mostly. Honestly, I¡¯ll probably still be participating in more events than I need to just for the skills that I¡¯ll be getting from them. But I also don¡¯t like the idea of being required to participate, so that benefit is really nice. Stolen from its original source, this story is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings. ¡°I¡¯ll leave the other benefits as a surprise,¡± Chaos says with a wink that takes me by surprise. ¡°But very few people participating in Class S Official System Events permanently die. There are often revival rules allowed, and even when there aren¡¯t, the hunters generally have surrender tickets. Which can be bought when you reach Class A.¡± It sounds like the Official System Events get harder and yet less permanently lethal the higher you go. Probably because it¡¯s harder and harder to reach and stay in the top Classes the higher you go? ¡°Correct!¡± Chaos exclaims, his grin still ever present on his face. Alright, putting everything else aside for now, I still have my event to go complete. So with that in mind, I quickly begin browsing the current Official System Events to see what¡¯s there. Considering the reason I¡¯m wanting to compete ¨C other than the minimum required participations I need to meet ¨C I need to find something that¡¯s combat focused. Something I can get a lot of new Skill Trees from. Also, something I can level up from. Because there aren¡¯t very many Class D Gates on Val yet. And none in my territory. Meaning the only real way I can level up right now is through Official System Events. So I search through page after page of Official System Events going on today. All the way until I finally settle on one event in particular. Hunt of the Festival¡¯s Eve Description: A festival is going on, and all of the hunters are invited. But this isn¡¯t an ordinary festival. Within the Hunt of the Festival¡¯s Eve Official System Event, all hunters will be placed scattered throughout a large floating island, with numerous other floating islands all around them, and an endless void beneath them that will kill any who fall into it. Meanwhile Class D monsters of all sorts are released across the connecting islands surrounding the first one, marking the beginning of the hunt. The hunt will end when the first hunter reaches ten thousand points collected total. Participant Count: 31/100 Rules: Killing one monster between levels 150-160 grants the hunter 1 point. Killing one monster between levels 161-175 grands the hunter three points. Killing one monster between levels 176-200 grands the hunter five points. Killing one mini boss monster between levels 201-225 grants the hunter twenty-five points. Killing the boss monster of an island grants the hunter 1000 points. And killing other hunters grants the hunter 25% of their total collected points. Victory Condition: The first hunter who collects ten thousand total points will reign victorious. Rewards: Every user slain in a challenge grants the winner 10 Skill Points. First place receives an additional 250 Skill Points. Second Place receives an additional 150 Skill Points. Third Place receives an additional 100 Skill Points. Every monster slain grants the hunter 1 Skill Point for regular monsters, 5 Skill Points for mini bosses, and 25 Skill Points for bosses. Participants List It¡¯s definitely different from Class E. What with there being a clear list of participants currently entered, along with much higher rewards. Far higher rewards in fact. Over twice as many Skill Points for winning this than the Class E events would give. ¡°Well, the higher the risk, the higher the reward,¡± Chaos says with a shrug before a chair made out of Chaos energy appears right as he sits down on it, making me stare rather blankly at the man. ¡°And the higher your level goes and the further in your Skill Trees you get, the more expensive the new skills are to unlock. You¡¯ve seen that just from your Queen of Destruction Skill Tree.¡± Right. And I can only wonder just how expensive the last skills in each branch will be if the first ones are already this expensive. Guess the higher reward is necessary. Anyways, I go ahead and join the event, following which I get a message from the System telling me to wait an hour before the lobby opens for the event. After which I glance at the System Forums to find word quickly getting out about my participation. Which makes sense considering that I have billions of followers at this point. No matter how much I wish I didn¡¯t. ¡°Consider it this way,¡± Chaos suddenly says, bringing my gaze to his face without a care about Gaze of Destruction. Seeing as he seems pretty immune to it anyways. ¡°The more followers you have, the higher the percentage of the viewers watching the event live will be there for you, and the more credits you¡¯ll get per event you participate in.¡± That has me staring for a second before the corners of my lips quirk upwards ever so slightly. Okay, maybe it¡¯s not so bad after all. B2 | Chapter 14 Ashley The moment I find myself appearing within the lobby of the Class D Official System Event, I realize there was something Chaos didn¡¯t mention to me that¡¯s different about them from Class E events. Specifically the fact that the lobby is within the spectating arena instead of in a different dimension like it was before. So the moment I appear, I hear the loud roaring of the millions upon millions of people in the audience. Meanwhile beneath me and the other competitors I can see numerous floating islands all surrounding one massive floating island. I don¡¯t see any monsters on them right now though, which most likely means the monsters won¡¯t be appearing until after the event starts. ¡°Oh, right,¡± Chaos comments in my head amidst the roaring crowd, ¡°I forgot to mention that the lobby is moved into the spectating arena so the competitors can interact with their fans. And the No Interviews feature no longer blocks you from hearing them. It just blocks the MC from speaking directly to you.¡± Little late now. ¡°Another lovely day and another loooooovely Class D evennntt!!!¡± a voice shouts from above us, making the crowd go even wilder. ¡°Welcome one and all, to Hunt of the Festival¡¯s Eve!!! I¡¯m your MC for the day, Crystal Fallian, and today we¡¯ve got a rather surprising lineup of competitors! So make sure you¡¯re seated, because this is going to be a wild one folks!!!¡± I raise my head to find what looks like some sort of fairy flying around all over the place above us. The MC. She seems to be rather energetic, and the crowd seems like they like her. The fairy ¨C and she does identify as a fairy when I try ¨C has pink and golden wings and is wearing a business suit which looks almost comical on her tiny, one and a half foot tall form. Meanwhile she has glowing pink eyes and is holding a microphone that I¡¯m sure is just decorative. ¡°To start off with the absolute biggest surprise of the evening, we havvvvvve¡­¡± the fairy says, clearly trying to build up excitement as she focuses on me with a grin, ¡°¡­the Queen of Destruction herself! Crimson Phantom, Successor and Princess to Chaos, Ashleeeeeeeey Siiiinclaaair Chaooooooooosssss!!!!¡± The crowd immediately goes wild at that. Even more so than they already were. All the way to the point that I begin to get a headache. Although said headache vanishes the moment it appears. Almost like the System was taking it away or something. ¡°That¡¯s because it is,¡± Chaos explains. ¡°The System automatically restores any damage done by the players to the audience and done by the audience to the players.¡± That¡¯s good. I glance over at the other players with me to find just about what I expected. ? Ragnir Coldbeard ¨C Level 211 Dwarf ¨C 481 Potential Skills ¨C X ? ? Lyr Velarule ¨C Level 201 High Elf ¨C 872 Potential Skills ¨C X ? ? Nadina ¨C Level 172 Siren ¨C 349 Potential Skills ¨C X ? ? Rolando Elrevar ¨C Level 225 High Human ¨C 367 Potential Skills ¨C X ? ? Ich¡¯tac Tch¡¯rel ¨C Level 210 Antol ¨C 500 Potential Skills ¨C X ? The tale has been illicitly lifted; should you spot it on Amazon, report the violation. ? Nidvar Delran ¨C Level 236 Demon ¨C 900 Potential Skills ¨C O ? One of the reasons I chose this Official System Event was because the players were higher level here. Making most of them between level 150 all the way to level 240 or so. Which gives me a rather large window for leveling up in this, on top of those monsters of course. And with them being higher level I won¡¯t just be cruising through this on easy mode. Not to mention that I should get more higher level skills when I take their Skill Trees. Although¡­ my eyes turn towards the demon who also happens to be a Successor according to their identify. At the same time, the MC turns to look at them as well as she says, ¡°And she¡¯s not our only Successor here today, for we have the great! The ruthless! And the forever late-¡± laughs break out amongst the audience ¡°Nidvaaaar Delraaaan!!! Successor to the Primordial of Siiiin and the Molten Slaaaayyyeeerrrr!!!!¡± I blink at that before the corners of my lips tilt downwards in the start of a frown. Meanwhile the Successor of Sin raises one fist into the air while staring directly at me. Completely ignoring the fact that glowing crimson cracks are appearing and then vanishing on his body from my gaze. And the audience absolutely eats it up as they start roaring their approval. The demon in question has pitch black orbs for eyes, albeit with an occasionally revolving symbol of Sin in the center of their eyes acting kind of like a pupil that tells me where he¡¯s looking. He has pale red skin with two bat-like wings and is wearing a set of pitch black armor that definitely looks rather demon-like in appearance. It doesn¡¯t take long for the MC to move on to the next person she introduces though as she says, ¡°And on top of those two Successors, we also have the lovely Successor of Magic, the beautiful and elegant, Princess Elana Wysteria of the Kingdom of Wysteria!!!! Also known as the Princess of the Arcane!¡± I glance at the MC before looking where she is looking to find a woman with a lot of the same features that Blake has as a Successor of Magic, except with a different species overall. ? Elana Wysteria ¨C Level 215 Winter Fae ¨C 1000 Potential Skills ¨C O ? Another one to look out for. Although she seems to be looking at me more out of curiosity than any sort of antagonistic attitude. ¡°That¡¯s because we¡¯re allies with Etheria,¡± Chaos states, surprising me for a brief second before I realize it makes sense. They¡¯re a former couple after all. ¡°That¡¯s the logic behind it? Not that your twin is also a Successor of Magic, but that me and Etheria were a thing in the past?¡± Chaos dryly asks, sounding both amused and befuddled. Yep. After the princess, the MC goes on to introduce a few other people who are apparently relatively popular with the audience. Then she looks down at me and begins to head my way, only to no doubt see the big ¡®No Interviews¡¯ notice above my head and turn to head towards the demon instead. When she reaches him, she quickly asks, ¡°Say, Molten Slayer, how do you feel about the other competitors in this event? Are you confident about taking them on?¡± The demon doesn¡¯t take his eyes off of me even as glowing crimson cracks appear on said eyes from my returning his gaze as he answers, ¡°Yes. All who stand in my way will be scorched till they¡¯re naught but ash, I promise you that.¡± Everyone in the crowd reacts strongly to his statement, with a large number of them seemingly rather upset with him but another portion acting excited instead. Probably the difference of whose fans they are. Also, the fact that he¡¯s been given the title of ¡®Molten Slayer¡¯ and is talking about scorching people to ash probably means he uses some sort of magma or fire magic. ¡°Oooo, someone¡¯s confident, aren¡¯t we?¡± the MC says with a grin. The Successor of Sin finally takes his eyes off of me to look at the MC with two purple lion-head symbols of pride glowing in his eyes as he answers the question in a blunt manner, ¡°Yes.¡± ¡°Oh hooo! Very confident!¡± Crystal exclaims, her grin widening before she flies off to go interview the winter fae Successor of Magic. Who actually looks a little bored right about now. ¡°And what about you, Princess? How do you feel about being pitted in the middle of this little strife between Chaos and Erebos?¡± She moves the mic to the woman who just answers rather simply, ¡°The Successor of Sin can go suck on rocks. I¡¯m just here to get combat experience and fill my quota.¡± Crystal moves the mic away as if she was expecting that before flying upwards and saying, ¡°Well, what did we expect from the Princess of the Arcane? There¡¯s a reason people call her the Ice Princess, and it¡¯s not just because she¡¯s a Winter Fae Princess!¡± Laughter echoes out from everyone at that. I can¡¯t help but raise a brow at the princess¡¯s answer, only to shrug it off a second later. Mostly because I don¡¯t really care. Doesn¡¯t hurt that she didn¡¯t say anything bad about me. Just about the demon guy. The fairy MC goes around and interviews a few more of the players in this event before moving on to answer a few questions about the event itself. Then she eventually flies up into the air and spreads her arms to the side as she exclaims, ¡°And now let us finally get this Class D Official System Event underway! Keep your wits about you folks because it¡¯s going to be a doozy!¡± And with that, I find myself being teleported into the arena. Officially marking the start of the event.