Amulius closed his eyes, leaning his head into Ateia since he was still bound. Tears welled up in his eyes as well.
¡°¡I¡¯m sorry, Ateia.¡±
The two remained like that for a while longer before they separated.
¡°Now¡what happened to you, Ateia?¡±
Ateia took a deep breath.
¡°Well, things were horrible without you. Half the village turned on Taog and most of the other half refused to help. You weren¡¯t coming back, so we decided to go get you. We tried to join the Exploratores but failed the exam¡as instructed, apparently.¡±
Ateia narrowed her eyes at him. Amulius coughed.
¡°¡I¡¯m sorry about that, but with the Heralds of the New Dawn at large, we needed to keep you where our friends were in charge.¡±
Ateia stared at him for a bit before continuing.
¡°So, I was really desperate and despairing, so we tried to conquer a new dungeon.¡±
Amulius¡¯s jaw dropped.
¡°You did WHAT?!¡±
Ateia shrugged.
¡°Anything I could to get out of there. I knew it wasn¡¯t the smart thing to do but it was the only option left at that point.¡±
Amulius opened his mouth, then frowned, then winced.
¡°Well, we wouldn¡¯t actually arrive at a dungeon before we were caught by bandits. Fortunately, Seero happened to pass by and wiped them out. After that, we made an agreement with her, and she helped us conquer a dungeon.¡±
Amulius glanced over at Seero with wide eyes before turning back to Ateia.
¡°¡I see. That explains why Tiberius let you leave.¡±
Ateia nodded.
¡°Well, then a lot of things happened, mostly Seero terminating armies and corrupted dungeons and stuff while Taog and I tried to be useful to her. We got invited to Corvanus, the Emperor made us Inquisitors, that stupid cult kidnapped and sacrificed me, Seero saved me by turning me into an Aesdes, we met Mighty Victoria, and now we¡¯re going to go destroy the cult.¡±
Amulius froze, and blinked several times.
¡°Wait¡what?!¡±
There was¡a bit of commotion afterwards. Eventually, the group split up to process the conversation. Amulius was staring at the ground with blank eyes.
¡°Hey.¡±
Agedia then slithered over to him. He barely raised his head to glance at her.
¡°¡is it true?¡±
Agedia smirked.
¡°It¡¯s a lot to take in if you weren¡¯t there, isn¡¯t it? But yes, it is. All of it.¡±
Amulius shook his head, and then grit his teeth.
¡°Everything I did, everything we sacrificed, and it was all for nothing. The Heralds found Ateia anyway, and thanks to my choices she was completely unprepared for it.¡±
Agedia shrugged.
¡°Yes¡but if she hadn¡¯t been, she probably wouldn¡¯t have met shiny girl, who has done a better job of protecting her than any of us ever could.¡±
Amulius frowned at that.
¡°¡I¡¯m still not comfortable with my daughter resting in the hands of a demon lord, especially not one so far out of the norm. Who¡¯s to say this isn¡¯t some new form of corruption¡or a deception?¡±
Agedia smirked.
¡°Mighty Victoria, the Lady of Courage and Victory.¡±
Amulius blinked again, before his eyes went wide.
¡°¡you really met her?¡±
Agedia nodded.
¡°As far as I can tell. I didn¡¯t finish the theology curriculum before I dropped out of the Imperial Knights, but let me tell you there was a lot of Holy mana being tossed around.¡±
She then moved in front of Amulius, and looked into his eyes.
¡°And more importantly, I¡¯ve watched Seero over there. At this point, she has the power to become a new Great Demon Lord if she wanted to. She can personally destroy entire legions, and could unleash hordes of monsters on the land at a moment¡¯s notice. She has instead used that power to protect her friends and make sweet rolls. She¡¯s a good girl, and fiercely protective of those two. She only took down Caelinus because the Magister Exploratores per Utrad kidnapped them, you know?¡±Did you know this story is from Royal Road? Read the official version for free and support the author.
Amulius returned her gaze.
¡°You trust her?¡±
Agedia smiled.
¡°With my and Ateia¡¯s lives.¡±
Amulius looked down and heaved a sigh. Agedia nodded, took out a knife, and then started to cut Amulius¡¯s bindings.
¡°Seero is the one who fixed all of our mistakes, saved the kids¡¯ lives, and prevented the complete collapse of the Northern Empire, as well as ruined the cult¡¯s plans wherever she went, and that was before she was actively trying to destroy them. I think, whatever she is, that she¡¯s earned a bit of trust from us, don¡¯t you?¡±
Amulius nodded as he stretched his body.
¡°¡thank you, Agedia. I¡didn¡¯t expect your help like this.¡±
Agedia scoffed.
¡°Well, I still don¡¯t like you. And you screwed up, a lot.¡±
She then made a wry smile.
¡°But so did I. And now¡we¡¯re both here for Ateia, right? We can¡¯t fix what we did, so we¡¯ll both just have to do what we can now.¡±
Amulius¡¯s eyes widened, and then he nodded.
Taog was walking around the Primary Home Base, around the various structures and lines of drone-golems carrying raw materials about.
He¡didn¡¯t know how he felt.
The truth was¡Taog had given up on Ateia¡¯s father long ago. He believed the man to have died after the first year. So it had come as a surprise to find him alive, after all this.
But¡Taog had already made his peace with Mr. Niraemius¡or rather, Amulius¡¯s absence. Ateia was the one who dreamed of reuniting with him.
As for Taog¡he had Ateia, and he had Seero. Ateia¡¯s father wasn¡¯t a necessary presence in his life anymore. Taog had long since learned to survive without him.
Speaking of which, Seero suddenly flew over and landed in front of him.
¡°Hi Seero, can I help you?¡±
¡°Statement: Emotional distress termination protocols engaged.¡±
¡°Huh?¡±
Taog had but a moment before Seero grabbed him, and began channeling Holy mana into him.
¡°Um, Seero? What are you doing?¡±
¡°Response: Terminating friend Taog¡¯s emotional distress.¡±
Taog furrowed his brow.
¡°Where did you get that idea? I¡¯m not emotionally distressed.¡±
¡°Objection: This unit has detected elevated cortisol levels and abnormally rapid heart rate in friend Taog. Analysis of friend Taog¡¯s organic components indicates preparation for a combat scenario, or emotional distress, and friend Taog does not appear to be engaged in combat.¡±
Taog frowned.
¡°That¡¯s¡¡±
But then he stopped. When he paid attention¡he found his heart was, in fact, pounding in his chest, which felt constricted. His eyes widened.
He was feeling¡distressed?
Taog frowned, and then sighed again as he realized what was going on. He had been distracting himself from his own feelings, as he had so many times in the past. He was doing what he needed to to survive¡and doing that which he had resolved not to.
He was running away, and deceiving himself that everything was ok.
He thought he had overcome this with Mighty Victoria¡¯s help¡but it appeared the fear in his heart was not vanquished with a single battle or two.
He sighed, and his shoulders drooped.
¡°Seero¡what should I do?¡±
Amulius¡¯s return¡apparently caused him distress? He had no idea why. Or what should he do about it.
¡°Uncertain Response: This unit has no data on protocols for friend Taog to respond to the situation. Emotional distress termination protocols are currently limited to non-damaging physical and mana contact, or else termination of the cause of the distress, which has been ruled out in this case.¡±
Taog blinked, and then chuckled. Terminate the cause of the distress, that was certainly a Seero-like recommendation.
But then Taog stood still, his eyes widening slightly.
¡°Terminate the cause, huh? You know¡I think I know what to do. Thanks Seero.¡±
¡°Acknowledged.¡±
They stood there for a moment longer.
¡°Um, Seero, could you let me go now? I need to move if I¡¯m going to do anything.¡±
¡°Affirmative.¡±
With live updates from Seero, Taog found Amulius immediately. He took a deep breath, and then walked towards the man. Amulius noticed him and turned to face Taog. The older man frowned, and then took a deep breath.
He hung his head.
¡°Taog¡I¡¯m sorry. For leaving you, for all I put you through¡and for getting your parents killed. Maybe if I hadn¡¯t been so focused on the cult, maybe if I hadn¡¯t left for Castra Turannia that week¡¡±
Taog was about to say it was fine before catching himself. That was his habit, his method of pushing the issue away. So, instead, he took a deep breath and thought for a moment. Then he slowly opened his mouth.
¡°My parents¡¯ death¡was not your fault. They could have grabbed us and ran. They could have told the village to evacuate. They could have fallen back when they realized they were in trouble. But¡it was my mother¡¯s joy to take on challenges, and my father¡¯s pride to hold the line, no matter what. It was their choice to do what they did. They would not be pleased with you taking credit for it.¡±
Taog closed his eyes for a moment. He then opened them with a frown.
¡°But¡as for the rest...¡±
Taog¡¯s heart was pounding, and the words struggled to come out. He wanted to run, he wanted to say it was fine. He didn¡¯t want to feel the way he did at the time.
And¡Ateia had finally reunited with her father. He didn¡¯t want to interfere with that.
But¡he knew he needed to change. He was running away from his problems, all his life. He needed to learn from Ateia, and face things head on when he wanted them to change. He needed to learn from Seero, to identify and terminate the cause of his distress.
So¡he opened his mouth.
¡°Just¡why¡did you leave? Why did you leave me behind¡and helpless?¡±
His heart pounded faster and faster. His body heated up. His face twisted into a snarl and he started to growl in between his words.
¡°Why did you call me strong?! Why did you ask me to protect Ateia?! I was weak! I was unbelievably weak! I couldn¡¯t even protect myself, much less Ateia! I needed you and you left! Everyone I needed left!¡±
As he spoke, more and more began to pour out, until he was shouting. He shouted and shouted as he poured out a life of grievances.
And then it was done. Taog panted for breath as moisture blocked his vision. He felt like slumping his shoulders, though the armor around his body kept him upright.
Amulius frowned, with tears in his eyes.
¡°I¡¯m¡I¡¯m so sorry, Taog. I¡¡±
He sighed, and stepped over. He hesitantly reached out, and put a hand on Taog¡¯s shoulder.
¡°I¡guess I focused too much on Ateia. I was so worried about the cult finding her again¡that I didn¡¯t realize what all this would mean for you, what I would put you through. I¡¯m sorry¡¡±
Amulius then gasped as Taog slammed into him, wrapping his arms around the man. He started to sob. Amulius made a sad smile, and patted the boy on the head.
¡°I¡¯m sorry¡and you did well, Taog. I asked more of you then anyone ever should have, and you did everything you could. And you did it, right? You and Ateia survived for all these years, thanks to you. I¡¯m truly grateful she had you by her side, and I¡¯m truly proud of how you¡¯ve fought through this mess I left you in. I know your parents would be proud of you too.¡±
Taog sobbed for a while longer, while Amulius returned his embrace.
Interlude 196.1 - The Eastern Front
Seero was conducting some calculations regarding a solution to beyond-visual-range combat when she noticed two units on approach. She turned to face Ateia and Taog as they walked up to her.
¡°Acknowledgement: Hello friend Ateia, friend Taog, do you have an update, query, or request for this unit?¡±
The two looked at each other and nodded. Then they both hugged Seero.
¡°Confused Query: This unit is not experiencing emotional distress at this time, why have friendly units engaged emotional distress termination protocols?¡±
Ateia smiled.
¡°Right now¡we¡¯re just doing it to show affection and gratitude. Thanks to you, I got to meet my father again, Seero. And more than that¡I got the family I always wanted.¡±
Taog smiled as well.
¡°Thanks to you, I found the courage to face my problems, and realized how I truly felt. Not to mention how many times you¡¯ve saved our lives. We can never thank you enough, Seero.¡±
Seero¡¯s robotic eye flickered. She wasn¡¯t entirely sure how to respond to this situation as affection wasn¡¯t as well-defined for her as emotional distress.
But¡it didn¡¯t cause any negative physiological or emotional reactions, and did not interfere with her current task. And if she analyzed their words¡she had helped the friends achieve primary directives and improve their overall efficiency. That was a positive outcome.
¡°Acknowledgement: This unit is pleased to assist.¡±
A bit further away, Amulius watched the two embrace the demon lord¡and hero, apparently, called Seero. He hung his head and drooped his shoulders.
¡°You aren¡¯t worrying about shiny girl again, aren''t you?¡±
He shook his head as Agedia approached from behind.
¡°No¡well, yes, but¡it¡¯s just, I really messed this up, didn¡¯t I? I don¡¯t know what else I could have done¡but what I did do wasn¡¯t enough. I¡¯m¡glad they found someone to help who you say is trustworthy¡but that should have been me, or Taog¡¯s parents, or¡¡±
Agedia made a small sigh.
¡°Or Aedinia?¡±
Amulius remained silent for a bit.
¡°And¡I don¡¯t even know if it was worth it. I spent years taking down corrupted dungeons and cult agents, but they never stopped appearing, and we never found the cult¡¯s leadership. And we only had the cooperation of one or two Archons, so we didn¡¯t even reach most of the Empire of the Sun. I can''t say if what we did had any impact at all. Maybe¡maybe I shouldn¡¯t have gone.¡±
But Agedia shook her head.
¡°No¡everyone knows corrupted dungeons are bad news for any nation they appear in. Even the Empire of the Sun wouldn¡¯t permit them to exist under normal circumstances. It¡¯s self-destructive to do so, which makes no sense when they¡¯ve been locked in a centuries-long stalemate with a powerful enemy. So I think you were right to respond. And I have a feeling we¡¯ll be learning why sooner rather than later¡¡±
Far to the east, the sky was black. Fortress cities and military outposts burned all across the deserts and plains that extended eastward, the smoke joining in the sky above to form black clouds overhead. A tide of monsters streamed across the plains, rushing towards the hills that started rising towards the mountains in the distance.
And there, they stopped.
Enchanted stone rose from the hills. Glowing arrows, enchanted ballistae bolts, massive stones lobbed by catapults, and all other manner of projectile rained from the tops of the walls. Long pikes stabbed down from above, while halberds and swords met any monster who made it to the top. Spells and siege weapon fire concentrated on any monster capable of breaking the fortifications, while assassins leapt out of hidden tunnel entrances to take down mages and ranged attackers in secret.Stolen from its original source, this story is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings.
Horns sounded, magic artifacts flashed, and banners raised, and each time the soldiers moved calmly and quickly to redirect their efforts to the critical point. No matter how the monsters approached, no matter what feints or diversions they used, the defenders always arrived to meet them.
The auxiliaries and allies went to work as well. Centaur archers harassed the flanks, winged humanoids scouted from above, aquatic species ambushed the horde from nearby rivers. Monster tamers unleashed monsters of their own, while the Imperial Necrotorum turned the enemy¡¯s casualties against them. Giants and treekin towered over the walls, lobbing boulders with their bare hands. In the tunnels beneath the ground, there was even a colony of Formicans battling subterranean foes, the ant-kin meeting the horde with a swarm of their own alongside dwarven warriors and the Legio Subterraneus.
In the skies, the occasional battle-airship unleashed ballistae fire and built-in spells on flocks of bird monsters, while griffin knights confronted wyverns and other large fliers. The flying species of the Auxiliary Caelum flew as escorts, intercepting any monsters that made it past the knights and airships.
Battle-airships were not the only artifacts of war present. Legions of golems held the line, taking the blows on behalf of their squishy masters. Enchanted ballistae fired into the enemy without any crews at all, staves planted into the ground cast spells at anything that approached.
And when the monsters managed to break a section of the wall, something like the battle-airships rose up right from under the ground, planting itself in front of the breach while the Imperial Architecti repaired the wall. More such landships rose from the ground and then thundered across the field in a mighty counterattack, trampling over the hordes as they pushed the monsters away from the breach. Mounted knights and fast-moving auxiliaries followed behind them, mopping up the stragglers as the landships rampaged through the enemy.
The Eastern Empire had long learned that battle-airships were much cheaper to build if they didn¡¯t have to fly.
Every once and a while, a dark-skinned elf wearing black and gold armor would step forward and unleash terrible spells that shook both ground and sky. And every time, massive joint barriers from anti-Archon formations would rise to meet them, while long-range snipers harassed the elves with poisoned bolts and ritual-casted strategic spells responded in kind. The proud Archons were forced to step back, and those that tried to force the issue did not escape unscathed.
These were scenes that continued on for hundreds of miles, all across the entire border of the Eastern Elteni Empire and the Empire of the Sun, as hundreds of thousands of legionnaires held the lines.
In his command tent, High-Archon Vommik Nigaeren gnashed his teeth.
¡°Do you understand now, Archon Nolnyth, what it is you have done? Because you so foolishly cleared out the dungeons from which we would acquire our second wave, we were unable to exploit the initial breakthrough and failed to destroy our enemy once and for all. And now, once again, we are trapped in a war of attrition. What do you have to say for yourself?¡±
Nolnyth scoffed.
¡°Nothing, for there is nothing to be said. There was a threat to my realm, and I dealt with it. The Council had years to inform me there was a plan for those corrupted dungeons, and did not. It was not my failure that led to this outcome.¡±
High-Archon Vommik narrowed his eyes.
¡°So be it. You will atone for your error by creating a new breakthrough. Report to the frontlines and assault the fortifications. Do not return until they are broken.¡±
Nolynth scoffed again.
¡°If you want to kill me, you should do it yourself. But fine, I shall let the humans claim my life on your behalf. The death of an Archon on foolish orders will surely reflect well upon your leadership.¡±
And with that, she turned and left. High-Archon Vommik grit his teeth as he reapplied the barrier protecting his tent. He then activated a communication artifact.
¡°What is the meaning of this, Mrannd''ssinss d¡¯Quarth?¡±
Mrannd''ssinss d¡¯Quarth, also known as the Herald of the New Dawn, spoke through the artifact.
¡°I warned you that the Eastern Empire¡¯s defenses were deeper than you thought. Even the situation with the Aesdes would not cause them to simply collapse.¡±
High-Archon Vommik snarled.
¡°That wouldn¡¯t have been a problem if one of my Archons hadn¡¯t let some slave of the Aesdes run around for years! I thought you were tracking those ¡®heroes!¡¯ ¡±
¡°And it is still not a problem. You now have the endless tides of a corrupted horde, do you not? The Legion cannot hold forever.¡±
High-Archon Vommik narrowed his eyes.
¡°You fail to understand, Mrannd''ssinss d¡¯Quarth, Lord of Order. Defeating mere humans is not my concern. It is betrayal from the rear that has ever haunted the Empire of the Sun. The longer my assault fails to produce tangible results, the more likely such a betrayal becomes.¡±
¡°Well, you¡¯ll be glad to learn then that I do have something planned. Just be ready, the Empire of the Sun will not be unaffected.¡±
Off in an isolated location, the Herald of the New Dawn knelt on the floor of a large and open room. The entire floor, walls, and even roof were covered in engraved geometric patterns, while various artifacts and magic materials were spread out at specific points. The Herald of the New Dawn nodded to himself after his final check, then walked to the middle of the room, where a chair was waiting. He sat in the chair, and pulled an object out of his personal magic box.
A magic core lit up the room. The Herald of the New Dawn smirked.
The core of the Great Demon Lord had long gone inert, separated from both Aelea and the Source when the continent of Letoris was cast from the Material Plane.
But well¡he had learned that such connections could be reforged. And if a simple machine could do it¡then so could he.
The formation around the room began to light up¡
Chapter 197 - The Fate of the Empire
Seero eventually left the group, returning to Corvanus. Ateia and Taog¡¯s emotional distress appeared to be mostly terminated at this stage, though powerful emotions flared up when they spoke with Amulius.
Seero had not decided on the man¡¯s designation in her IFF protocols just yet. On the one hand, he was the person of interest for Ateia, and clearly quite important to the pair. On the other hand, contextual clues and conversations he had with Agedia implied he had inflicted significant damage on her friends, though he had done so in order to terminate a larger threat. Seero¡¯s analysis concluded he should not be considered hostile as a result¡but her organic half and emotional-processing threads noted him as a point of concern.
She ultimately concluded that he was not a hostile, but was also not a particularly efficient friendly given his track record as far as Seero understood it.
His conversations with Ateia, Taog, and Agedia weren¡¯t finished yet, but Seero¡¯s other allies were inquiring as to her status. They apparently wished to begin the negotiations, and required her presence to do so. Since Amulius¡¯s initial hostility had been resolved and Ateia and Taog¡¯s emotional distress had been handled, Seero calculated that she should join the negotiations, and settle the Northern Empire¡¯s political situation.
She had subjugated a local dungeon on the outskirts of Corvanus just before her group arrived, and so returned immediately. A short while later, Legion troops guided her into the Imperial Palace, to a private conference room. There, Emperor Lucius and Princess Caecila, the leaders of the Turannian alliance, Consul Hiberius, Magister Ausonius, and Aedile Hortensus were waiting. Uscfrea and the other Turannians saluted to her, causing the other Imperials to raise their eyebrows.
But then Emperor Lucius raised even more eyebrows by breaking the silence.
¡°Welcome, Your Majesty Seero, Queen of the Dobhar and true friend of the Empire. I am glad to see you well.¡±
¡°Returned Greeting: Hello, Emperor Lucius. It is good to see you are in functioning and undamaged condition.¡±
He nodded in response. Then he glanced around at the eyes staring at him and shrugged.
¡°Most of us wouldn¡¯t be in this room were it not for Her Majesty, and we remain here at her pleasure. One could say the
Consul Hiberius sighed.
¡°There is still something to be said of decorum and stature, even if at a disadvantage, Your Majesty.¡±
Emperor Lucius shrugged again.
¡°Perhaps, but we are behind closed doors, and I believe the most important party in these negotiations prefers open and efficient communication. Isn¡¯t that right, Your Majesty Seero?¡±
¡°Response: Clear and efficient communication is generally desirable, though the exact calculations may depend on the circumstances and if the conversation involves classified intel.¡±
Consul Hiberius pondered for a moment before straightening his back.
¡°Very well, I suppose I, too, have tired of withholding my tongue in recent years. Let us speak openly then.¡±
Aedile Hortensus tilted his head.
¡°Eh? Speak openly, huh? I haven¡¯t done that since I was a boy. This will be new.¡±
Emperor Lucius smiled and clapped his hands.
¡°Excellent. In that case, let us address the first point of business.¡±
He turned to Seero and made a serious expression.
¡°Your Majesty, how much of the Empire do you want? Or do you even want an Empire at all at this stage? You are clearly the strongest power in the North and the South, and to be honest I do not believe the Northern Empire can survive without your support. The South clearly cannot oppose you, and the East is too occupied with the Empire of the Sun. Whatever you choose to do, we all must follow.¡±
Consul Hiberius sighed deeply, while Magister Ausonius¡¯s jaw dropped. Uscfrea blinked before grinning widely. Even Aedile Hortensus was rendered speechless, his jaw dropping as well.
Seero¡¯s robotic eye flickered rapidly.
¡°Response: This unit has no protocols or records regarding administration or governance, and cannot devote resources and time to a major political reorganization due to ongoing hostilities against priority targets. A continuation of the existing administration is more efficient.¡±
Governor Aemilia then smiled sweetly.
¡°Though, perhaps a reorganization of the Northern Empire¡¯s internal structure is in order?¡±
Emperor Lucius sighed.
¡°So we have to negotiate after all. Very well, let us discuss the future of the Northern Empire, then.¡±
Given that Seero¡¯s war with the Heralds of the New Dawn was still ongoing, the talks were kept short. The Northern Empire would continue on as it had previously, so the discussion primarily focused on the allocation of duties in the short term.
As such, Governor Aemilia was to be appointed as Consul Hiberna, taking over the late Noxisius¡¯s position. As this left both Consul seats in the hands of the Hiberius family, Consul Hiberius would be made to retire once the situation permitted and a suitable replacement was found, but in no more than five years.
Meanwhile, Magister Canus would take command of all the legions of the North as the new Magister Militum, taking over Verrucosis¡¯s position. An appointment that everyone but the man himself approved of.
Seero would also send a permanent liaison to Corvanus to represent her interests in the court. The Selkies already had someone in Corvanus, but their representative would now have much improved ability to actually participate in the discussions.
Finally, a few of the borders were to be redrawn in the future. Utrad would be reworked, and it was planned that some of its northern territories would be reassigned to Turannia, or even transferred to Seero. However, such reorganizations would h
The important part was that the Northern Empire¡¯s administration was rebuilt, now firmly in the hands of Seero and her allies, before representatives from the South arrived for peace talks with Seero.
The negotiations were just wrapping up and the group was about to disband when Seero detected a surge of corrupted mana attempting to enter her core. After the first time, she had established a barrier of Holy Mana around her cores and her subordinate cores, so the corrupted mana did not manage to affect them.
¡°Warning: This unit has detected a nonstandard anomaly. There is a 92.74% probability it is related to hostile forces.¡±
The group¡¯s eyes widened. Governor Aemilia¡¯s eyes narrowed.
¡°What do you mean by that, Your Majesty?¡±
Magister Canus took a breath before straightening himself.
¡°Do you have any specific information, Your Majesty?¡±
¡°Response: This unit can only state that it is related to dungeons, and the Realms of Mana.¡±
And just a short while later, Emperor Lucius froze. He reached into his pocket, and pulled out a small pendant, that was pulsing with red light. His eyes widened.
¡°Your Majesty Seero, Magister Canus, we have an emergency. The Imperial Family¡¯s dungeon is going rogue¡¡±
Seero¡¯s eye turned red.
¡°Analysis: Given the current scenario, this unit predicts with 83.56% certainty the situation represents a hostile action. Engaging dungeon termination protocols.¡±
Magister Canus nodded.
¡°Under the circumstances, assistance would be most appreciated, Your Majesty. We¡¯ll try to assemble reinforcements as we can.¡±
¡°Affirmative.¡±
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It only took Seero a moment to arrive at the Imperial Family¡¯s dungeon just north of Corvanus. She found the Imperial Knights fighting against a horde of monsters. But unlike with corrupted dungeons, the horde was a diverse one. Orcs, slimes, elementals of all sorts, various animal and plant hybrids, undead, and many others ran side by side towards the Imperial defenses.
¡°Command: Bombardment HQ, select targets and open fire.¡±
¡°Yes yes, Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queen!¡±
Seero had set up a new Monster Hangar filled with cyber-rats and cyber-spiders, with walls covered in monitors displaying the area around herself. These rats and spiders lay on cushions around the floor, closing their organic eyes as their robotic eyes began to flicker.
And then a dozen Prismatic Bombardment magic circles appeared in the sky.
Beams of all colors and affinities rained down on the horde below, vaporizing monsters on contact. Seero provided all the mana for the spells, while the rats and spiders linked to her through the CELIU network. Small groups of them worked together to operate a Prismatic Bombardment spell, spreading the mental load of spellcasting and targeting among multiple CELIU units.
Seero may have upgraded her cybernetic components so as not to over-rely on the CELIU network for computational assistance, but that did not mean she would not also make use of said method. In this case, where full Supercharging was unnecessary and there was an abundance of minimally-threatening targets, CELIU network assistance was an efficient solution.
And so within moments the horde was vanquished. Additional monster poured from the dungeon entrances but as they were bottlenecked by that entrance Seero could wipe them out with a single magic circle now. She let the other circles fade and flew straight towards the dungeon.
And so the termination of the Imperial Family¡¯s private dungeon began.
Chapter 198 - Terminate the Imperial Familys Dungeon?
Seero flew through the hallways of the dungeon, analyzing the flows of mana and the structure of the dungeon to determine the correct path. Everytime she detected a living or animate thing, a small Beam magic circle of the appropriate element would appear and wipe it out long before it came within visual range.
Most traps were simply bypassed through speed and flight. Pitfalls and sticky floors were irrelevant to a target not walking on the ground. More active traps like arrow launchers or dropping boulders were counterattacked by offensive spells, such that they failed to even reach Seero¡¯s defensive barriers. And magical traps were shut down by the Equalizer. There was even a Spatial Magic spell engraved in the floor that Seero predicted would have resulted in a forced relocation. Seero dedicated an entire anti-mana bomb to ensure it wouldn¡¯t have an ounce of mana remaining in it when she passed it by.
She passed through several floors in minutes, diving deeper and deeper into the dungeon.
Eventually she came to the end of a stone labyrinth floor, only to find a door blocking her path. There was a carved mural on the door with several conspicuous holes, as if part of the artwork had been removed.
Seero fired the Equalizer into the door, followed by a Beam with a Spatial Angling field layered over it. Seero¡¯s own experiences with Spatial Magic and the boundaries of material planes and the Realms of Mana, along with the data from Shialnor she continued to sift through, had informed her why dungeon ¡®walls¡¯ did not behave as their physical appearance might suggest. They were not purely physical matter, but magical constructs placed inside distortions in space that existed partially in the boundary on the Material Plane. As a result, any attempt to attack them would be deflected through a longer than expected route, during which the dungeon would focus its mana absorption capabilities on the attack in question. The attacks were, thus, long drained of their power by the time they arrived at the actual wall, assuming they arrived at all. The same feature appeared to be applied to this door.
Seero counterattacked the magical enchantments with the Equalizer, and counteracted the Spatial Angling with one of her own. As a result¡the door became just a door for her. She blew a hole through it and continued on her way.
Next she found a ¡®room¡¯ that contained an ocean as far as the eye could see, with narrow stone bridges leading the way forward. When she arrived at the exit, she found it deep underwater. Several pedestals with empty gem holders depicted scenes of large spheres being placed upon them and the water levels rising and falling.
Seero ignored them and dove into the water. She wrapped a bubble of Water Magic around herself in the same manner that the Imperial naval vessels did, propelling herself through the water as fast as her Water Magic could go. She arrived at the underwater door, finding it locked much like the previous one. She applied the same method of breaching and carried on.
She found a volcanic cave system, with the exit door under a pool of lava. Or possibly magma given the underground terrain, but as Seero only was programmed with the combat relevant data regarding molten rock she was not particularly concerned with the exact designation. There were also several empty pedestals on the last bit of solid ground before the pool.
Seero ignored these as she analyzed the situation.
Simply wrapping herself in a lava bubble like with water would still expose her components to the heat, with a noticeable risk of overheating, so Seero attempted something else. She created a Spatial Angling field around herself, modeled after the dungeon wall effect, in order to increase the distance between herself and the lava. She then wrapped a lava bubble on top of this field to keep the lava from entering it directly. As a result, the heat transfer between herself and the lava bubble was negligible.
Seero continued on with hardly a moment¡¯s pause.
In the next room she had to pause for a moment. Her different sensors disagreed on the path forward. Her mana sensors indicated the signature she was following led to a particular room, yet, her ground-penetrating radar suggested this room was a dead end. Seero took a moment to analyze the data more closely from each.If you encounter this tale on Amazon, note that it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it.
¡°Command: Friend Ateia, please conduct reconnaissance.¡±
¡°Got it!¡±
Seero continued her own analysis as Ateia, waiting in the Primary Home Base, turned her Aesdes sight towards the room in question. Seero noticed small fluctuations in the flows of mana when she examined them with her Dungeon Field, indicating not all was as it seemed to her mana sensors. She concluded some sort of jamming or interference was likely occurring.
And a moment later, Ateia finished her task. Under normal circumstances, dungeons, existing in the boundary of the world as middlemen between the Realms of Mana and the Material Plane, were not directly connected to the flows of Holy mana through Aelea. This, considered a necessary safeguard to keep the Realms of Mana and the Material Plane from direct mana contact, also made it more difficult for the Aesdes to see into dungeons with their divination abilities, unless they did so via Shialnor¡¯s core in the Blessed Land.
But Ateia was no normal Aesdes.
Ateia was Contracted to Seero, and deeply connected to the Primary Home Base¡¯s core. And Seero was a living dungeon core, with a Dungeon Field Generator projecting her dungeon mana into her surroundings¡including the mana of any dungeon she happened to be present in. As a result, Seero created a compatible contact with the dungeon¡¯s mana Ateia could use to extend her divination sight into it.
¡°Um, it looks like there¡¯s a boss monster or something waiting there. I don¡¯t see any doors besides the entrance.¡±
¡°Acknowledged.¡±
With that, Seero boosted ahead. She extrapolated some of the discrepancies in the flow of mana and compared them to radar scans to determine the likely location of the true exit.
And she was right.
Within moments, Seero found the true exit, hidden behind a door with a lock, underneath a mural of the boss monster.
Seero simply breached the door as before and moved on.
Such things continued for numerous floors. Seero encountered all manner of traps, monsters, and strangely inefficient door designs.
None of them could stand up to over a thousand points of mana jammed into singular spells with support from Spatial Magic, the Equalizer, and anti-mana bombs.
And so Seero stepped into the core room after defeating the final boss. That monster had even endured a Beam spell equivalent to her old Aurora Barrage¡¯s fused superbeams. It did not, however, endure the new Prismatic Bombardment spell.
¡°Warning Query: Would the hostile dungeon master like to surrender? This unit will allow the dungeon master to retain ownership of their dungeon as a subordinate core if so. Otherwise, this unit will engage termination protocols.¡±
Seero found what appeared as a human woman in an elegant dress, staring into space with blank eyes.
¡°¡my dungeon core stopped responding to me, and started getting all weird. Then, it started dumping out monsters that wouldn¡¯t listen to my commands, ruining a deal I kept for centuries. Then, some girl bust through my dungeon in, what, an hour? The dungeon that centuries ago required an entire campaign by the Empire¡¯s finest to get through and that I have built up significantly more since? And just blows up the supposedly indestructible dungeon doors, while disabling guaranteed-trigger traps? All while wiping out my entire army like it¡¯s not even there? You know what? Fine. Do whatever you want, as you clearly can.¡±
¡°Surrender acknowledged, please standby for dungeon integration.¡±
Seero stepped towards the core and placed her hand on it. She detected a concentration of corrupted mana within it. Strangely, the core itself was not fully corrupted, but the corrupted mana appeared to be forcing the core to operate.
Seero channeled Holy mana into the core while applying the dungeon-subordination process she had recreated.
The woman screamed for a bit, then stared at Seero while panting for breath.
¡°Of¡course¡you¡¯re a dungeon master who has Holy mana. Let me guess, you also summoned an Aesdes to work for you too? That would be the next logical step, right?¡±
¡°Confirmation: This unit¡¯s friendlies do, in fact, include a being classified as an Aesdes.¡±
The woman¡¯s jaw dropped, before she heaved a sigh and held her head.
¡°Of course they do. Well, thanks for fixing my core and all. Now if you¡¯ll excuse me, I¡¯m going to go lie down and rethink my life.¡±
¡°Acknowledged.¡±
With that, the woman turned and shuffled her feet towards a private room to the side of the core. Meanwhile, Seero contacted Uscfrea through the CELIU network.
¡°Mission Report: This unit has successfully integrated the affected dungeon. The dungeon appeared to be partially corrupted, this unit has successfully purified the corruption. No further assaults should occur. Please inform the allied forces of mission success.¡±
¡°Ah, My Queen, as expected of you. Will you be returning soon? We have a situation to discuss with you.¡±
Seero¡¯s robotic eye flickered as she accessed Uscfrea¡¯s records, determining the situation. He had held back while she was engaged in what he believed to be intense combat, but now gave her the full rundown.
It seemed¡the Imperial Family¡¯s dungeon was not the only one affected.
In fact¡
If the reports coming in from the Legion and Imperial allies were accurate¡
Seero¡¯s projections indicated that every dungeon not subordinated to her might be affected.
Chapter 199 - The Dungeon Crisis Begins!
Seero landed back at the Imperial Palace on her allies¡¯ request. She considered immediately responding to the situation, but there was a problem. If every dungeon was affected and everywhere was under attack, then Seero couldn¡¯t determine an efficient location to start. She had yet to identify the source of the corruption, and still had no data regarding the cult¡¯s location as well, so had no key targets she could eliminate.
As a result, the only possible response at present was to begin terminating or integrating the dungeons. But Seero didn¡¯t have dungeon locations on record save for the ones she had already visited, so her only method if she reacted now would be to begin searching manually. And while locating dungeons in general was not that difficult for her, it would still be less efficient to devote time to the search if her allies already knew the locations of major dungeons in their territory.
Likewise, Seero¡¯s allies were the main party under threat at present. The Primary Home Base and the other dungeons in Seero¡¯s network were not under assault at present, and neither was the Dobhar Home Base, though their border scouts were starting to report increased monster sightings. As such, Seero had no key targets of her own that required an immediate defense. So in this case, Seero would prioritize defending allied forces. But she had only a basic level of understanding of the Empire¡¯s structure, economy, military, and infrastructure, and no data as to the key locations the Empire needed to remain viable.
As such, Seero came to the conclusion that the most efficient response was to coordinate with her allies, who could grant her intel on dungeon locations and the key locations they needed to defend, and so enable Seero to prioritize the most impactful termination or integration missions.
Magister Canus saluted as Seero stepped into the room. Emperor Lucius had ceded command over to him given the situation, so the new half-elf Magister Militum was already attempting to coordinate the defense.
¡°Your Majesty, glad to see you. So, you mentioned the Realms of Mana? If that¡¯s the case, it seems every dungeon we know of is becoming corrupted.¡±
¡°Correction: Analysis of an affected dungeon indicates the dungeons are not fully corrupted. It is possible to remove the intrusion via the application of Holy mana, though it might be necessary to integrate the dungeon into this unit¡¯s network to prevent subsequent intrusions.¡±
Magister Canus¡¯s eyes widened slightly.
¡°And you did this for the Imperial Family¡¯s dungeon?¡±
¡°Affirmative.¡±
Emperor Lucius sighed at that.
¡°A bit of good news, then. I do not want to imagine the situation where we lose every dungeon across the entire Empire.¡±
Magister Canus nodded.
¡°Not only that¡we know what to do. Do we know where Amulius is?¡±
¡°Affirmative.¡±
Seero opened an entrance to the Primary Home Base right in the room, startling everyone outside of her subordinates. Magister Canus rubbed his chin as Amulius, Agedia, Ateia, and Taog stepped out.
¡°So that¡¯s how you moved the Dobhar so quickly¡Your Majesty, could you share the restrictions on this spell?¡±
¡°Response: It is limited to dungeons under this unit¡¯s control or the area around this unit.¡±
Magister Canus nodded.
¡°And would you be willing to share this capability with us, and assist us with the dungeons?¡±
Seero¡¯s eye flickered for a second as she conducted a cost-benefit analysis. But since her allies had remained friendly towards her upon learning of her dungeon nature, she concluded the risks to doing so were acceptable.
¡°Affirmative.¡±
Magister Canus nodded, then hummed for a moment. Everyone paused what they were doing to watch him. Soon, he smiled to himself.
¡°This will work. Magister Peditum Ausonius, draw up a map of fallback positions, and instruct the Legion to evacuate all civilians there. They¡¯ll hold the line until reinforcements arrive.¡±If you stumble upon this narrative on Amazon, it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it.
Magister Ausonius saluted and got to work. Magister Canus turned to Seero.
¡°If we give you a list of dungeons, would you be willing to conquer them, Your Majesty?¡±
¡°Affirmative.¡±
Magister Canus nodded.
¡°Thank you. Off the top of my head, the Imperial Academy is close by, and we could definitely use the support of the mages there.¡±
¡°Acknowledged. Engaging dungeon termination or integration protocols.¡±
Magister Canus nodded, and then turned to Amulius.
¡°Could you take Exploratore Amulius with you? I¡¯d like to verify if a hero can purify the dungeon as well.¡±
¡°Affirmative. Informative Statement: This unit should also mention that friend Taog also has the hero feat, and friend Ateia is highly capable of generating Holy mana. Many of this unit¡¯s other subordinates are also capable to varying degrees of applying Holy mana.¡±
Amulius¡¯s jaw dropped and he turned towards Taog.
¡°Wait, what?¡±
Meanwhile, Magister Canus¡¯s eyes widened slightly before he smiled.
¡°Thank you, Your Majesty. That is very helpful to hear.¡±
With that, Seero turned to leave.
¡°Acknowledged. Status Report: This unit is commencing dungeon termination or integration mission. Target: Imperial Academy of Magic.¡±
Magister Arcanum Cnaeus was not having a good day.
He was currently standing on the walls of Academiae Civitatem, the city containing the Imperial Academy. A horde of monsters surrounded the city, pounding on the walls and testing the barriers guarding the skies. The Legion and the mages of the Academy were firing back, the Magister Arcanum included, but the hordes didn¡¯t thin in the slightest. Even now, the Magister Arcanus could see columns of monsters feeding into the horde.
At first, establishing the Imperial Academy in a location surrounded by dungeons was a wise and practical decision. The mages of the Academy needed a hefty supply of magic cores and magical materials, so having easy access to several dungeons was a must. Likewise, it was noted that Rifts were less likely to occur in areas with heavier dungeon concentration, and more likely to occur with heavy magical experimentation, so locating the Academy here improved safety as well.
At least, assuming those dungeons kept to themselves, and did not become corrupted.
And worse still¡the loss of the Aesdes had hit the Academy hard, and Magister Cnaeus most of all. He found he could hardly cast any of the spells he had learned since he became the Magister Arcanum. Which was to be expected! Ever since then, Cnaeus had to spend countless hours filling out paperwork, negotiating with witless politicians and clueless legionnaires, managing bickering and arrogant mages, and taking care of the constant stream of young and reckless aspiring mages, all the while keeping track of all the experiments going on to ensure a minimum of explosions and trying to find some time for his own research on top of that! So, he could and SHOULD be forgiven if he relied a bit too much on the Aesdes for the continued development of his magic!
The disappointed looks from Academiae Civitatem¡¯s Legion guards as he failed to cast a strategic spell were entirely unfair! He hadn¡¯t cast such a thing in years, and the Senior Mages of the Academy didn¡¯t get along well enough to practice Ritual Magic with one another! And that Sidonia, the one who should be handling this sort of thing, was nowhere to be seen!
Just then, the wall lit up with several magic circles.
¡°All right everyone, aim for my beam!¡±
A young mage, Mage Nonus Callisunus, formed a magic circle. A number of other mages and apprentices did likewise around him. Nonus had only recently graduated from apprentice, but had quickly become a rising star. He had been forced into theoretical studies for years by his condition, so when the Queen of the Dobhar had cured him and enabled him to finally put such things into practice, he had grown dramatically.
Nonus fired a simple Light Beam. The other mages around him did likewise, aiming for his beam instead of the monsters below. Once the beams collided with Nonus¡¯s, they all fused together into a super beam. Nonus directed the beam towards the monsters below, piercing straight through the heart of a giant about to lob a boulder at the walls. The monster fell back, crushing all the monsters behind it before fading.
Nonus had been¡quite enthusiastic in studying the reports on the Queen of the Dobhar. As such, he managed to discover an entirely new spell modifier. His new Fusion Light Beam was the talk of the Academy.
And since he had studied the theory for years before he could even attempt to gain the skills, he knew his spells inside and out long before the Aesdes gifted them to him. So he, unlike even many of the Senior Mages, was hardly affected by the disappearance of the Aesdes.
Still, one mage could not overcome an entire horde. Nonus¡¯s spell could allow him and several other weaker mages to contribute beyond their individual ability, but he was no Magister Arcanum. The walls were holding for now, but the situation was growing bleak. Magister Cnaeus himself was drained of mana, as were most of the Senior Mages.
Until¡Magister Cnaeus noticed something strange. A string of explosions and shifting patterns of light in the distance, along one of the columns of monsters. Said explosions grew closer, until they hit the horde around the walls. The defenders of the walls blinked, and then turned to Magister Cnaeus.
¡°As expected of the Magister Arcanum!¡±
Magister Cnaeus just heaved a sigh.
¡°Does it look like I¡¯m casting spells right now?¡±
And then¡the sky lit up.
Dozens of strategic magic circles filled the skies. Beams of all colors and attributes rained down on the hordes below.
Nonus looked up and his eyes brightened.
¡°It¡¯s the Queen of the Dobhar!¡±
Magister Cnaeus glanced up as the Queen of the Dobhar floated above the city, Multicasting strategic spells across an entire city. He furrowed his brow, and then threw his hands up.
¡°That¡¯s it! I¡¯m done with this!¡±
Chapter 200 - Divide and Terminate!
As the monster horde thinned out, Seero passed control of the Prismatic Bombardment circles to her subordinates, while strike drones continued to bombard the incoming monster reinforcements. Seero turned her attention to the Imperials, locating and landing in front of Magister Arcanus Cnaeus.
¡°Greeting: This unit is designated Seero, official Imperial designation: Queen of the Dobhar, Amiciti Populi Elteni, it is nice to meet you. Statement: This unit has arrived to terminate or integrate nearby dungeons. Command: Local Imperial forces should organize forces to support the mission. Please check long-range communications if confirmation by Imperial authorities is required.¡±
The Legion Legate commanding the defense took one look at the devastation below and shook her head, giving a salute.
¡°That won¡¯t be necessary, Your Majesty. We¡¯ll get right on it.¡±
Magister Cnaeus sighed and slumped his shoulders.
¡°Do what you want. We¡appreciate the help.¡±
¡°Acknowledged. Command: Please confirm details of the operation with Exploratore Amulius Olcinius Herenus.¡±
With that, Ateia, Taog, and Estrith flew in from the sky, with Amulius and Agedia following via Sky Legion artifacts. The Legate¡¯s eyes widened.
¡°Amulius? You mean¡the Hero of Elteno?! It¡¯s an honor, sir!¡±
Amulius nodded as he landed, then began speaking with the Legate on the mission. There were three major dungeons in the area around the Imperial Academy. As such, the plan was for the group to split up, in order both to handle the dungeons as quickly as possible, as well as to determine if Holy mana alone could permanently defeat the corrupted mana intrusion. As such, the Hero of Elteno would lead one mission including Agedia, Ateia, Taog, and Estrith, reinforced by the forces of Academiae Civitatem. Meanwhile, Seero and her subordinates would handle the other two, with Seero taking down the one with the strongest mana signature, and her monster subordinates tackling the third.
Now that Academiae Civitatem had stabilized and the Hero of Elteno was in contact with Imperial authorities, Seero was about to take off and tackle her dungeon when she heard a voice.
¡°Your Majesty NSLICE-00P! It¡¯s an honor to see you again!¡±
¡°Objection: This unit¡¯s designation has been updated. Please refer to this unit as Seero.¡±
Nonus ran up to her, waving his hands. He quickly nodded.
¡°My apologies! It¡¯s an honor to see you again, Your Majesty Seero! I just wanted to tell you how grateful I am for curing me!¡±
¡°Acknowledged.¡±
Nonus glanced out at the strategic magic bombardment beyond the walls.
¡°I¡would offer to help you, anyway I can¡but it doesn¡¯t seem like I can¡¡±
¡°Statement: Exploratore Amulius Olcinius Herenus is recruiting Imperial assets for a mission involving this unit¡¯s friends. Recommendation: Please report to Imperial authorities to volunteer assistance.¡±
Nonus¡¯s eyes widened then he nodded, his eyes narrowing.
¡°I¡¯ll go right away, I swear I will repay you, Your Majesty!¡±
¡°Acknowledged.¡±
With that, Seero boosted into the sky, flying towards one of the dungeons and bombarding the monsters along the way. When she arrived at the dungeon entrance, she deployed her monsters, as well as a full complement of infantry drone-golems.
¡°Command: All units, engage dungeon purification or termination protocols. Unit 01R is designated as the lead unit.¡±
01R knelt before her.
¡°We will complete-accomplish our mission, no matter what, Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queen! Even if it costs-requires our lives, yes yes!¡±
¡°Clarifying Command: Relative force predictions indicate casualties should be avoidable on this mission, and containment of the dungeon forces is considered sufficient if purification or termination prove impossible. All units should prioritize asset preservation over mission completion if both cannot be achieved. Loss of drone assets is considered acceptable but loss of CELIU units would not be efficient.¡±
01R stared up at her with wide eyes, his organic eye filling with moisture.
¡°Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queen¡you truly are ever caring-loving, yes yes. I hear-understand your will! I, 01R, swear I shall complete this mission without losing-sacrificing a single one of your servants, yes yes!¡±Enjoying the story? Show your support by reading it on the official site.
¡°Acknowledged. Command: All units, begin mission.¡±
The monsters all shouted and roared, save for Lilussees who just yawned, and then they rushed into the dungeon. Seero dedicated a thread to keep an eye on them and then set off for her own target.
Once inside the dungeon, 01R boosted forward on his repulsors at maximum speed. Now that they were no longer covered by the Prismatic Bombardement circles or the drone fleet, Seero¡¯s forces had to face the incoming monsters directly. Fused Light-Holy Blades formed over 01R¡¯s paws, and he began to glow with golden and silver light.
¡°Foolish monster-things who cannot see-understand the majesty of the Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queen, taste the loyalty-devotion of her servants, yes yes!¡±
He swung his blades, sending out arcs of Holy Light that split and burned every monster they encountered. The loss of the Aesdes and their records mattered little to 01R, he had always put his trust in the Boss-Queen instead; he even approved of her servants relying on nothing but her! His repulsors combined with his Dash skill to send him speeding forth, a shooting star that cut through the hordes with a golden and silver flash.
He came face to face with a stone golem many times his size. He grinned, and was about to leap into battle when a High Explosive Anti-Tank shell exploded on the golem¡¯s torso. The round pierced through the golem¡¯s core, and it fell apart.
00B thundered forward, a mighty cannon on his back swiveling around to fire another shot as he roared. His protective roar sent out waves of mana that pulled hostile spells from their trajectories, causing them to strike the Armored Fighting Bear¡¯s armor instead.
He then roared at 01R, while Lilussees slowly strolled up, yawning as she wrapped a golem in magical web.
¡°Like, slow down, you fanatical snack, you¡¯re leaving the drones behind. You¡¯re supposed to be, like, the leader, or something.¡±
01R¡¯s ears fell against his head.
¡°You are¡right-correct, yes yes. I apologize.¡±
He admitted he had gotten a bit¡excited in his zeal. How could he not? The Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queen had entrusted them with a mission¡and this time she would not be there to protect them. This was their chance, this was their moment. The Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queen finally trusted them to fight on her behalf, and 01R would prove to her that they could be of service.
Still, 00B and Lilussees had a point. He was designated as the leader of the mission, so he could not act as a simple warrior. It was his duty to set aside his own desires, and to consider the group as a whole. It would not do for him to rush ahead and leave the others behind.
A moment later, the drone-golem force caught up with the monsters. They lifted their arms, their right hands pointing open palms towards the enemy, while the left arms held gun barrels instead.
And then they opened fire.
Their right arms fired Beam spells that shifted colors. Seero had determined how to miniaturize a Prismatic Bombardment magic circle down to a single Beam spell, allowing the spell to change attributes at will. She then converted that circle into an enchantment, which was installed as the primary armament for magical strike drone-golems.
While the drone-golems could be instructed to select attributes in response to the situation, it was found that this required them to give up other functions. So instead, Seero and Melion programmed these drones to rapidly cycle through many attributes to ensure an effective attack. Of course, their pilots or local CELIU units could also command them to use a single attribute as needed.
As for their left arms¡they began to fire conventional assault rifles, adding a physical component to the barrage whenever magic failed.
The drone-golems began a methodical advance, which 00B and Lilussees covered with defensive skills and spells. Meanwhile, 01R looked over the battlefield, and began directing the CELIU units to take on the most powerful monsters. The drone-golems were highly effective against the average monster, but they couldn¡¯t handle the elites without heavy losses, so 01R and the others still had an important role to play.
And so the CELIU network began its first dungeon termination (or purification) mission without the protection of their Boss-Queen¡
Meanwhile, the Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queen arrived at the strongest dungeon. The one known to have many monsters resistant to magic, and so was only braved by Senior Mages and above.
Fortunately, Seero¡¯s mana density far exceeded any Senior Mage. And that was before considering the Spell Penetration and Heroic Challenger skills that could defeat magical resistance, or the simple application of modern firearms as many of these monsters lacked physical resilience.
As such, Seero was not hindered in the slightest by the monster horde, and had already passed through several floors of the dungeon¡
Amulius sighed as he watched Ateia and Taog prepare for the assault. Ateia was smiling and giggling to herself.
¡°Ateia, I¡¯m glad you¡¯re happy, but stay focused. Even a normal dungeon is dangerous, and this dungeon isn¡¯t acting normal.¡±
But she continued to smile.
¡°Sorry, sorry, it¡¯s just¡I always dreamed of the day we¡¯d fight together. Even after everything¡I can¡¯t help but smile.¡±
Amulius¡¯s heart pounded in his chest as several different emotions warred within him.
¡°¡it was my hope that you¡¯d never have to fight at all.¡±
Estrith tilted her head at that.
¡°You wished for your pup¡not to grow into a valiant warrior? Imperials truly are strange.¡±
Meanwhile Taog made a smirk.
¡°You probably shouldn¡¯t have let her spend so much time with my parents, then. They agreed with that sentiment.¡±
Agedia shook her head while clicking her tongue.
¡°And honestly, did you expect your and Aedinia¡¯s daughter not to go running off into danger? That was dumb of you.¡±
Amulius sighed and hung his head.
¡°¡that¡¯s why I hoped to keep her away from it, but I guess it was inevitable.¡±
He looked up at Ateia, and slowly smiled as well.
¡°Though¡I am happy that we¡¯re here, together now, at the very least.¡±
Ateia blinked and then made a wide smile at that. Amulius took a deep breath.
Then he turned, his eyes narrowed and sharp as he prepared his bow and focused on the dungeon entrance ahead of him. Seero¡¯s ¡®drones¡¯ or whatever she called them were still raining spells and explosives from above, keeping the monsters at bay while the group prepared, but in just a moment they would stop and it would be up to the group on the ground to take on this dungeon.
Just as Amulius had done countless times over the past years, and with full support from the Legion and the Imperial Academy to boot. But, for the first time, with his own children on the line.
He swore to himself that whatever happened, he would make sure they came back safe.
¡°Is everyone ready?¡±
The group around him nodded, while the Centurion in charge of the Imperial complement saluted. Amulius took a deep breath as the spells and explosives ceased.
¡°Let¡¯s begin.¡±
Chapter 201 - All Grown Up...and Efficient!
Amulius blinked as he tried to comprehend the scene in front of him. The Legion soldiers on standby were staring with their mouths wide open, while the Academy mages were muttering to themselves. The one called Nonus was furiously taking notes on a scroll.
At first, Amulius refused to let Ateia and Taog go into a dungeon, only to be overruled entirely. It was not their first dungeon conquest, not by far, and at the end of the day the pair had Contracted with Seero, and so fell under the dungeon master¡¯s authority. Ateia and Taog themselves were adamant, and there was little Amulius could do to stop them.
As such, he had done the next best thing, and volunteered to lead the mission, citing his experience with corrupted dungeons. He was a bit surprised when Seero easily agreed. He had then attempted to keep Ateia and Taog in the rear, as supply carriers for the Legion complement. This had been rejected by the pair, and vetoed by Agedia as well, so Amulius had no choice but to take them with him to the actual fight. Still, he planned to keep them in the rear as much as possible. It would put a lot of pressure on him, Agedia, and the Dobhar, but he believed they could handle it.
That¡is not what happened.
Taog dashed in and out of the shadows, his Dark mana shroud blending in and obscuring him even from Amulius¡¯s view. Those same shadows twisted into spikes and blades of Holy-empowered Dark mana that tore through the monster hordes with ease. Taog himself carried blades coated in the same mana, stabbing and slashing at the monsters all around him. And anytime a monster managed to hit the boy, the Dark mana surged to block the attack. Taog hadn¡¯t even gotten a scratch on his armor.
Ateia, standing just in front of Amulius, drew her bow without any arrows. Instead, arrows of pure Light and Holy mana formed in her hand as she pulled back the string. When she released the string the arrows turned into beams of light, each arrow splitting into several more, that pierced through a dozen monsters all at once. She repeated this process over and over without a single pause or mistake, apparently not needing even a moment to find her aim. Amulius would only be drawing his arrow as Ateia took down his intended target.
And strange looking and flying golems buzzed in the air around each of the pair, forming Barriers or triggering Beam spells to assist the two, as well as the Dobhar warrior, who was also tearing through the front with the younger pair.
Amulius pursed his lips. It was one thing to be told that Taog was a hero and Ateia was an Aedes. But no matter if he accepted it or not, deep down he could only see the young children he had left behind. He just couldn¡¯t imagine such fantastical claims being true.
Now¡now he watched his two little kids decimate a horde that would push a veteran knight to the limit. That even he wouldn¡¯t try to take on alone.
Just then, a monster snuck up behind Taog while he was occupied with another. Amulius was about to shout a warning when a magic circle formed on Taog¡¯s back and launched a Dark Beam directly into the monster¡¯s head, without the boy ever turning to look at it. Amulius slowly closed his mouth.
Agedia smirked as she sipped from her flask.
¡°Surprised?¡±
Amulius continued staring at the slaughter before him.
¡°That¡¯s an understatement.¡±
Agedia¡¯s smirk grew.
¡°And you wanted them on support.¡±
Amulius sighed and shook his head.
¡°It¡¯s impressive, to be sure, but they¡¯re using a lot of mana. We¡¯ll need to talk to them about pacing when we take a break.¡±
Agedia grinned.
¡°About that¡¡±
She then turned to the front.
¡°Hey, Ateia, how are you feeling? Think you¡¯re going to need a break soon?¡±
Ateia turned to face them, tilting her head as she continued to launch her magic arrows towards the front.
¡°Um, no? Why do you ask?¡±
Agedia elbowed Amulius.
¡°Daddy here is worried you might be getting tired, what with the fact that the three of you are handling the entire horde on your own.¡±
Ateia blinked, and then grinned.
¡°Wait a moment¡ah, found it!¡±
Ateia¡¯s voice then went monotone and emotionless.
¡°Explanation: This unit¡¯s reserves are holding steady at the current expenditure. This unit¡¯s cybernetic components also do not experience fatigue. This unit is now efficient enough to enact the ¡®emulate Seero¡¯ protocol.¡±This book was originally published on Royal Road. Check it out there for the real experience.
Agedia nodded and turned to Amulius.
¡°And there you have it. Shiny girl happened to have taught them a thing or two, and there¡¯s more to that armor than protection.¡±
Amulius thought to object when Agedia mentioned Seero and his mind turned back to just a short while ago. When he watched said individual Multicast strategic spells, a feat even the Archons couldn¡¯t pull off, and then appeared no worse for wear afterwards. No, in fact, she immediately took off towards her target dungeon while Amulius was still arranging things with the Legion and the Academy Mages, continuing to cast her spells all the while.
Eventually, he smiled wryly. One would think the Hero of Elteno, of all people, might acknowledge that the world was full of surprises.
And of all the surprises he had encountered¡Ateia and Taog growing powerful beyond his imagination was one he could live with. He watched Ateia standing tall, seeing in that moment the splitting image of her mother, with Holy mana forming a glowing aura around her as she drew her bow, a light illuminating the dark dungeon around her. He watched Taog leap in and out of the shadows, holding back the monstrous horde with shields and blades of Dark mana, a warrior more ferocious than his mother and a bulwark more insurmountable than his father.
His smile slowly grew as he felt his chest turn warm.
At that, Nonus perked up and walked over.
¡°Wait, so that armor is not just for show, and has effects beyond identification and protection?¡±
Agedia turned the newcomer.
¡°Who are you?¡±
Nonus saluted to her.
¡°Mage Nonus Callisunus, at your service. The Queen of the Dobhar changed my life, and is one of the most powerful mages in the Empire to boot. I¡¯ve been studying her techniques, as best I could.¡±
Agedia thought for a moment before nodding.
¡°Ah, I think I remember them mentioning that. When shiny girl did a miracle cure on some helpless apprentice that got all the pointy hats into an uproar?¡±
Nonus grinned and nodded.
¡°Yep, that was me! I had hoped to pay her back someday, but she vanished before I had the chance, so I sought to understand her instead.¡±
Agedia nodded.
¡°Got it. Well, to answer the question, yes, that armor is way more than just a piece of metal. It¡¯s got all sorts of tricks built into it, like, for example, the fact that it can move on its own, so those two¡¯s bodies don¡¯t have to work as hard as ours.¡±
Nonus¡¯s eyes lit up.
¡°Fascinating! So, some kind of motion or skill-based enchantment? Or¡is it like a wearable golem? But how does she prevent the user¡¯s mana from interfering with the golem enchantment¡and how would the control scheme function in that case¡¡±
Agedia shrugged.
¡°Beats me, I have no idea how it works.¡±
She turned her attention back to the front. Ateia formed some Beam magic circles along with her bow, intensifying her barrage. Taog spread his Dark Shroud across the floor, and then a field of spikes impaled an entire group of monsters. Agedia smiled.
¡°All I know is that it¡¯s absolutely terrifying.¡±
Lilussees heaved a sigh as she cast a barrier spell, blocking a wave of Poison spells from hitting 00B. The bear was far too insistent on taking all the blows, enjoying his upgraded armor and defensive skills a bit too much. And the bear¡along with most of the Boss Lady¡¯s monsters, had their expectations skewed due to terminating many young dungeons. They seemed to believe all dungeons were monolithic, and that the golems and Earth-attribute monsters they faced at the start represented all they would encounter.
Lilussees knew it wasn¡¯t so clear. While dungeons started with a single affinity that would define them overall, it was not like they couldn¡¯t gain more affinities over time. She would tell them to look at the Boss Lady¡¯s army as an example but those fanatics would just say that she¡¯s special. Which she was, but the fanatics took it too far.
The point was that 00B seemed to think he could just tank everything head-on. Well¡theoretically he could endure a lot of poison for a very long time and Lilussees did have a Cure spell but would it kill him to pay attention to what was hitting him?
00B grunted his thanks to her. If he was going to thank her, then he should pay attention in the first place!
Lilussees then sighed and lashed out with one of her arms, send a string of web deep into enemy lines where the Sacred Otterkin had dove. The web stuck to his back and then Lilussees pulled him out of the crowd, just before the monsters launched their counterattack.
Seriously, this guy had learned too much from fanatic snack, and now thought suicidal impulses were a good thing! The boss-queen and the slime had worked real hard to build an army of expendable golems, Lilussees thought at least someone should bother to use them as intended!
The suicidal otterkin smiled at her as he flew back to the golem line.
¡°Thank you, Eldest Sister! We make a fine team!¡±
Lilussees shook her hand.
¡°Yes yes, but, like, if you¡¯re grateful, then stop being suicidal, or something.¡±
The otterkin made a sheepish smile and nodded, before running off. Probably to do something suicidal again. Lilussees sighed again.
And technically, the cowardly snack was the ¡®eldest¡¯ by their standard but, like, most of the newcomers didn¡¯t know he existed and it was way too much work for Lilussees to correct them. Lilussees blinked as she recalled the snack. While she was glad not to see the face of the idiot who stole her sleep, she did miss having someone who would tremble in fear at her mere presence. The newest snacks held no fear of her at all, taking after the fanatic. Well, save for that Snuan girl, but she never left the Monster Hangar after gaining control of the golem-drones.
Speaking of which, Lilussees redirected a formation of golem-drones with magical webs tied between them. The movement arranged the web into a magic circle, firing a Beam spell at the enemy¡¯s poison mage.
¡°I, like, so need more golems, or something. But, like, these golems take too much work. I wonder if there¡¯s, like, an easier way to get minions to work for me, or something?¡±
¡°Feel the wrath of My Queen¡¯s warriors!¡±
But a battle cry and a golden and silver otter jumping into the enemy interrupted Lilussees¡¯s thoughts. She heaved a sigh and shot out yet another web.
She decided she was sleeping twenty-four hours for every time she had to save a fanatical idiot on this trip.
Meanwhile Seero had reached about halfway through her dungeon. Her robotic eye flickered as she received updates from the other teams.
"Acknowledgement: Unit Lilussees''s observation appears to be accurate. CELIU unit may require adjustments to self-preservation protocols. Unit Lilussees, however, appears to be displaying efficient coordination to improve friendly survivability, enabling other units to take increased risks."
And so Seero''s assessment of Lilussees''s capabilities continued to improve.
Chapter 202 - Thoughts, Prayers, and Protocols
Ateia and Taog sat down with Amulius. They had reached a forest level, and made camp in a clearing by the entrance. Amulius had convinced the pair to take a break, and now the Legion and the Academy mages were holding the line against a wave of plant monsters growing from the forest.
Amulius made a small smirk.
¡°You two have grown pretty strong, huh?¡±
Ateia and Taog glanced at each other and grinned.
¡°I guess¡we have, after all.¡±
Ateia nodded.
¡°It¡¯s hard to tell when Seero¡¯s around.¡±
Taog tilted his head.
¡°But¡we¡¯re like, mini-Seeros now, so should make sense we¡¯re strong now, right?¡±
Ateia nodded.
¡°I should hope so.¡±
Then her face curled into a grin.
¡°After all, I paid an arm and a leg for this!¡±
Taog blinked for a second before laughing. Amulius stared at them for a second before his eyes widened.
¡°Wait¡what do you mean by that, Ateia? You¡¯re just joking, right?¡±
Ateia turned to face him, tilting her head before her face fell.
¡°Oh¡you haven¡¯t realized, have you?¡±
Amulius began to tremble. Ateia didn¡¯t say anything, but instead held up her hands. She grabbed one of the fingers on her left hand and pulled it off entirely, holding it up before reconnecting it. She then opened and closed her left hand and moved her fingers around like nothing had happened.
¡°This¡isn¡¯t just armor, Dad. It¡¯s¡a bit hard to explain, but you can think of it like a golem replacing the missing parts of my body.¡±
Amulius heart pounded in his chest, and his face turned pale.
¡°...missing?¡±
Ateia nodded and took a deep breath.
¡°I mentioned it, but I guess not in detail? The cult didn¡¯t try to sacrifice me, they really did it. Half my body had faded away from mana overload by the time Seero rescued me. But Seero managed to replace what I lost, and now I¡¯m stronger than ever.¡±
Amulius¡¯s jaw dropped, and his eyes filled with tears.
¡°Ateia¡¡±
Then he paused and spun around to face Taog.
¡°Taog¡you too?¡±
Taog immediately shook his head and waved his hands in front of him.
¡°Ah, no, mine is different. It was a fully voluntary, and much less dramatic process, so I still have all of my body.¡±
Then he tilted his head and then nodded.
¡°Though, I should say that it¡¯s not just armor for me, either. It¡¯s a wearable golem, like Ateia said, and deeply connected to my body and mind.¡±
Amulius froze.
¡°Wait¡it¡¯s connected to your mind?¡±
Ateia and Taog nodded. Amulius¡¯s face turned dark.
¡°Then¡couldn¡¯t it¡¡±
Agedia sighed.
¡°Let me stop you right there.¡±
She slithered in front of Amulius, crossing her arms.
¡°Yes, it gives shiny girl a backdoor into their minds. I don¡¯t get it fully but I know they can see what each other sees and speak to each other directly in their heads. And yes, as you¡¯re probably thinking right now, shiny girl could hypothetically use it to manipulate them. In fact, she unintentionally did so to Ateia after rescuing her. This caused Ateia a lot of pain, which horrified shiny girl once she realized and she has never done it since.¡±
Ateia nodded, wincing slightly at the memory.
¡°It¡wasn¡¯t pleasant, having something foreign reach into my mind. But Seero¡¯s given me full control of it now. And if it weren¡¯t for her¡I wouldn¡¯t be here at all, in any form.¡±Did you know this story is from Royal Road? Read the official version for free and support the author.
Amulius furrowed his brow.
¡°But¡¡±
Agedia put a hand on his shoulder.
¡°I know it¡¯s hard to accept. But also remember that those two are fully Contracted to her at this point. Shiny girl wouldn¡¯t need to manipulate them to make them do as she pleases.¡±
Ateia nodded, frowning herself.
¡°In fact, Seero had to work hard to free herself from that kind of thing. So please, do NOT imply that she would try the same thing on us now. I know she wouldn¡¯t.¡±
Amulius kept frowning, but sighed. But before he could speak, they heard a grunt from the battle ahead and everyone turned to look.
One of the Bulwarks failed to activate their bracing skill, and so had been sent flying by a large tree monster. Agedia curled down and leapt into the air, grabbing the legionnaire before they hit the ground. The legionnaire shook their head.
¡°Ugh, I¡¯m sorry. My centurion always told me I needed to practice that skill more¡guess I should have listened.¡±
The legionnaire was fine, but now there was a hole in the line and the monsters started rushing through. Nonus responded with a Fireball spell, but it was noticeably less powerful than the spells from before. One of the other mages turned to him.
¡°Can¡¯t we fuse spells again?¡±
Nonus frowned.
¡°I wish I could. But I¡¯ve only figured out how to do it with Light Beam, and Light doesn¡¯t work on plant monsters like this.¡±
Ateia and Taog were about to stand up when Amulius waved them down. The Legion troops had already reacted, with Slayers and Sharpshooters cutting down the monsters that made it through while the Bulwarks shifted their formation to close the gap.
¡°I know it¡¯s hard to watch, but this is their job, and they know what they¡¯re doing. Mistakes and unexpected situations always happen during battle, but the Legion knows how to cope.¡±
Then he sighed.
¡°It¡¯s just¡losing the Aesdes has been hard on everyone, the troops especially.¡±
At that, Ateia froze, and blinked a few times.
¡°The Aesdes, huh?¡±
Taog turned to her, then grinned.
¡°You have an idea.¡±
Ateia stood up, and looked at her hands.
¡°Maybe. I don¡¯t know if this will work but¡¡±
Amulius moved his head, glancing back and forth between the two of them.
¡°Hm?¡±
Agedia grinned.
¡°Slipped your mind huh? Technically speaking¡we haven¡¯t lost all the Aesdes.¡±
Amulius eye¡¯s widened as Ateia closed her eyes. Mechanical wings spread from her back before lighting up, bathing the area in golden and silver light. That light streamed towards the Legion troops at the front, filling them each with a warm aura. Holy mana now coated their blades, healed their wounds, and eased their fatigue. The Legion troops paused just for a moment before they started to grin, and pushed against the monsters with renewed vigor.
But that was but a simple Blessing, something Ateia already knew how to do. That was not what she wanted to try here.
Instead, she focused on Nonus.
¡°Ah, Nonus, the one Seero helped, right? That should work.¡±
Ateia focused on Nonus. She imagined what she wanted to happen. She imagined pulling it off herself, and remembered similar feats she had performed in the past. And while her human eye remained closed, her robotic eye began to flicker as she queried the CELIU network¡
Seero was about to break into the final floor when an unexpected message passed before her UI:
¡°Friend Ateia is requesting for unaffiliated units to access the CELIU network. Requested units designated as Imperial Mages, temporarily allied. Access requested: CELIU spell protocol database, UI support. Proceed?¡±
Seero¡¯s robotic eye flickered as she analyzed the situation. Ateia appeared to be conducting an experiment to improve combat efficiency of their non-CELIU allies. She analyzed the requested contact. While allowing any unaffiliated party to access the network in any manner was a risk, she determined that the mages would not be directly interacting with the CELIU network per say. Rather, Ateia would be acting as a middleman, transforming the digital data into a mana-based form in a one-way connection. That connection was predicted as acceptably secure, and improving the efficiency of allied forces was desirable.
Seero went ahead and approved the request.
Ateia made a small smile as the approval came in and focused on Nonus, and the nearby mages. Her cybernetic components selected an appropriate spell, and then her mana streamed in through a blessing.
Nonus was about to cast another Fireball spell when something passed before his eyes. Something that caused his spell cast to fail¡as well as his knees.
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The spell protocol: Fusion Fire Beam has been shared with you.
Assisted casting is available. Engage spellcasting assistance protocol?
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In fact, all around him magic circles sputtered and faded as the mages reacted in shock. The Centurion in charge turned his head to them.
¡°What¡¯s wrong?!¡±
Nonus trembled.
¡°The Aesdes¡they¡¯re back¡but¡it seems different. This is¡¡±
He slowly turned around, and saw Ateia. His eyes widened.
But he shook his head. His tutors always reprimanded him for letting his curiosity distract him, believing that to be the source of his earlier plight, and had drilled discipline into him. So he knew what he needed to focus on right now.
He went ahead and answered the question.
Lights began to flash in front of his eyes, forming themselves into illusory images. They formed into a spell circle in the air before him. His eyes widened.
¡°It¡is like my Fusion Light Beam but this is¡a Fire attribute instead?¡±
But he again shook his head. Academic curiosity would have to wait for live spellcasting tests in this situation. He stirred up his mana, and began to move it along the magic circle.
As he did, Holy mana filled him, and wrapped around the mana. It helped guide his mana into shape, stopping him when he was about to make a mistake, and smoothing out the circle. Ateia instructed her cybernetic components to assist him with the cast as they did for her, only through the Blessing this time.
As a result, Nonus was able to complete a magic circle he had never seen before on the first try.
Just like when he received a spell from the Aesdes.
The Fire Beam shot forward into the plant monsters ahead, causing a large tree monster to writhe in anger.
The other mages¡¯ eyes widened, and they, too, began to react to the messages in their eyes. Soon¡multiple Fire Beams joined Nonus¡¯s, fusing into a mighty superbeam with jets of fire stream out from it. The tree monster screamed as it burst into flames, and then burned to ash.
Ateia furrowed her brow in concentration¡but she also started to grin.
¡°It worked!¡±
Meanwhile Amulius was staring at her wide eyed, and jaw dropped. He began to tremble.
¡°Right¡Aesdes¡¡±
Only now did he truly question what that really meant.
Chapter 203 - A Bear-y Vicious Fight
Seero finished purifying the dungeon core while the dungeon master just stared at her. She then turned her attention to the other two groups, analyzing their situations.
Ateia had apparently succeeded in her experiment, and applied basic skill assistance via the CELIU network to individuals outside of it. While unnecessary for the CELIU network¡¯s own members, the capability would be highly useful for cooperation with allied forces. And as Seero continued to analyze the situation in detail, she made a discovery. She detected a small amount of mana and data moving from the Imperial mages through Ateia and ultimately into the core of the Primary Home Base.
Shialnor¡¯s data and Imperial doctrine had indicated that the Aesdes¡¯ system didn¡¯t necessarily provide anything new to the inhabitants of Aelea, but rather quantified and organized it into more easily understood forms. Skills, attributes, and more were simply descriptions of phenomena that were already occurring.
The same went for levels and experience. By Seero¡¯s analysis, everyone and everything in Aelea was constantly absorbing small amounts of mana¨Cfrom the atmosphere, from their food, from the ground, and from proximity to each other. And as they acted and performed various tasks, this mana gained small amounts of data recording what occurred. When that happened, the mana would permanently attach to the subject, increasing their overall mana capacity and capabilities.
And it seemed that Ateia¡¯s assistance for their allies was no small feat in this regard. Her mana, and by extension Seero¡¯s, was involved in every step of the process as Nonus and the other mages cast spells provided by the CELIU network.
Seero logged this as a phenomena to research further, and returned to analyzing the two groups¡¯ progress.
Her monster subordinates were advancing more quickly than the allied force, but that appeared to be intentional. The allied force utilized a methodical and carefully paced approach, involving scouting, planning, reorganization, and rotation of frontline units so that all units could rest at regular intervals. The monsters, on the other hand, were pushing forward as quickly as they could, with all of them contributing to the fight at every moment. By Seero¡¯s analysis, they would complete the dungeon more efficiently in terms of time, but with higher risk due to increased fatigue, rapid advances, and a lack of reserves.
She calculated that she should reinforce the monsters, both due to their rapid advance that would complete the dungeon soon, and due to their method of advance that could leave them vulnerable should the situation turn against them.
She informed the network that the dungeon had been purified and that she was enroute to 01R¡¯s location, and then made her way out of the dungeon.
00B roared as he rushed towards a giant golem made of black stone. His back cannon opened fire but the golem remained standing even after a direct hit. His repulsors and rocket boosters matched his roar as they launched him forward. He crashed into the golem, which caught his paws in its hands. 00B grunted and roared again as he pushed against it.
With Big Sister Lilussees watching over them, the younger siblings felt emboldened to push more aggressively. The group had rushed forward at impressive speeds, only slowing down to the maximum speed the drone-golems could travel at. But the resistance had grown increasingly stiff as they went on, and now their progress had slowed to a crawl.
The drone-golems were all out of ammunition, and had taken casualties despite 00B¡¯s best efforts. Less than half of them remained, as 00B was forced to prioritize the cyborgs. Everyone else was low on mana, even Big Sister Lilussees.
Big Brother 01R was gritting his teeth and he flew through the air, slashing at the golem. He understood the situation as well as 00B. He knew that they would need to slow down at this rate.
And that thought burned in their hearts.
The Great Mother had already conquered her target dungeon, predicted as the most powerful of the three, and was moving to assist them. If they did not reach the end soon, then she would arrive and handle things on her own.
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So, despite the danger, despite the foolishness of advancing, not one monster spoke of stopping. Except for Big Sister Lilussees, but she always did so, and from the very start, so that was just how she was. And if they were not stopping¡
00B grunted as the golem socked him in the face. He managed to swipe at the golem¡¯s torso in response, pushing it back slightly. Both failed to bypass the other¡¯s HP barrier.
¡then it was up to 00B to keep his family safe.
00B didn¡¯t have the raw speed of Big Brother 01R, nor the magical firepower of Big Sister Lilussees or the Great Mother. His mana reserves were surprisingly low, and so he couldn¡¯t make use of many of the spells shared by the Great Mother.
But what he did have was raw strength and durability. A force of nature and metal combined into an unstoppable juggernaut. His HP barrier formed a visible shield around him that he could expand to protect his family nearby. His cybernetic components analyzed every incoming attack and told 00B how he should respond to minimize their impact. Active countermeasures could utilize mana, lasers, and even projectiles to intercept incoming spells. Should an attack make its way through, thick composite armor with magical layers would block and mitigate the attack. And should it make it through all the way to his squishy parts, then his natural Ursanus-lineage durability would kick in. His squishy parts were much less squishy than everyone else¡¯s.
The black golem stepped forward, swinging another fist towards him. 00B¡¯s cybernetic components indicated if he crouched down, the swing would deflect off his armor, and he could use that moment to flip the golem over him.
00B did not do this.
The CELIU network informed him that several of his family were fighting behind him, and flipping the golem over would put them at risk. 00B refused to let that happen, so he took the blow head on instead. The cannon on his back swung around, loading a high explosive shell and firing directly at the golem¡¯s fist. The explosion mitigated some of the golem¡¯s momentum, while the shrapnel bounced harmlessly off 00B¡¯s HP. 00B struck the golem¡¯s arm with his paw, sending the punch wide as the armored bear slammed his shoulder into the golem.
And as the golem took another step back, 00B spent his mana to trigger a skill. Holy mana stirred up within him and filled his squishy parts, in a manner not unlike Little Sister Ateia. Strength surged through his body and he let out a roar that shook the room.
00B pounced towards the golem. He leapt up with the assistance of his repulsors and swung his paw with all his considerable weight behind it. Repulsors on his arm and the back of his paw lit up as well, adding additional force to his strike.
His HP barrier shook for a moment as he landed his strike on the unyielding stone. A small crack formed on the golem¡¯s head.
00B renewed his attack, swinging repulsor and Holy mana assisted paws at the golem over and over. His cannon fired armor piercing shells at point blank range, leaving cracks and craters on the golem¡¯s surface. The golem pushed back but Gravity Magic-infused webs from Big Sister Lilussees wrapped around its arms and legs, preventing it from responding. 00B was free to attack with impunity.
Soon, the ground was littered with chunks of black stone. The golem was cracked and crumbling. 00B was just about to reach its core¡
But then, a second black golem stepped into the room, this one carrying a black spear. It stepped towards 00B. 00B grit his teeth but he took a step back and let his buff skill fade. He need to ensure he was at peak condition if he was going to take on a second foe.
The golem walked up to its fallen comrade¡and then stabbed the fallen golem right in the chest. The stone spear was able to punch through the cracked and crumbling stone, crushing the golem¡¯s core.
As 00B tried to comprehend what was happening, the black golem began to attack the remaining enemies. None of their foes could stand against its spear. And once it was done, it took a step back, planting its spear in the ground. 00B and the others eyed it warily.
¡°Well it¡¯s about time!¡±
A short humanoid stepped into view from behind the golem. He had a large beard, with small tusks extending from his lower jaw, and wore a blacksmith¡¯s apron with a hammer and pickaxe in his hands.
Big Brother 01R narrowed his eyes and stepped forward.
¡°Who are you?¡±
The newcomer scoffed.
¡°Who am I? I¡¯m the dungeon master, ya rodent! Now come on, ya all are from some dungeon master here to subjugate me, right?¡±
Big Brother 01R glared at him.
¡°We are the servants of the Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queen and¡¡±
The dungeon master nodded.
¡°Thought so. Well come along then! My dungeon¡¯s going crazy, and not one of the new monsters listens to me no more! If yer Boss-Queen or whatever has a solution, then let¡¯s hurry up and get on with it! I¡¯ll go ahead and surrender or what have ya if ya can fix this.¡±
Big Brother 01R gnashed his teeth but 00B grunted at him. Big Brother 01R was especially sensitive about the Great Mother, and made a big deal of showing her proper respect. Well, 00B understood that, and would crush anyone who dared disrespect her, but he also knew the Great Mother would prioritize their survival. So she wouldn¡¯t want them to pick a fight with someone who was offering to surrender.
Big Brother 01R glanced at him, and then sighed.
¡°Very well. Lead-Guide us to your core and then we shall consider allowing-permitting you to join the Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queen¡¯s servants, if you are worthy, yes yes.¡±
The dungeon master rolled his eyes.
¡°That¡¯s what I¡¯m trying to do! Now stop lolly-gagging and get a move on!¡±
Big Brother 01R gnashed his teeth yet again but he nodded to the rest of the group. They all began to follow the dungeon master and his golem. 00B took up point once again, carefully observing the pair in front of them.
Because no matter what happened, 00B would protect his family.
Chapter 204 - Terminate the Corruption!
The dungeon master led Seero¡¯s monsters to his core room. The Sacred Otterkin stepped forward as the monster with the deepest connection to Holy mana, and laid his paws on the core. He gently began to channel Holy mana through the core, trying to remove the corruption without damaging the core itself¡
As Seero approached the second dungeon, she watched the Sacred Otterkin attempt to purify the core, and focused her attention there. With the assistance of his cybernetic components, the Sacred Otterkin managed to isolate and target the corruption, and terminated it with the core still intact. That part of the operation was a success.
But there was a problem. Corrupted mana continue to slip into the core. The Sacred Otterkin could eliminate it temporarily but it appeared he could not cut it off from its source. It would not suffice as a permanent solution.
Seero sent a message through the CELIU network.
¡°Command: Please remain in contact with the core, and continue purification protocols.¡±
The Sacred Otterkin¡¯s response came in immediately.
¡°Yes, My Queen!¡±
With that, Seero went to work. The immediate solution was for her to subordinate the dungeon, and the dungeon master had already offered to surrender. But in all cases prior, Seero had to be physically present to accept the surrender. And after the corruption of the Aesdes¡¯ system, Seero had to be in direct physical contact to interface with the dungeon core.
But she knew from previous experiences that physical contact was not a strict necessity. With the Aesdes¡¯ System, she didn¡¯t need anything beyond verbal confirmation. She wasn¡¯t even sure physical proximity was necessary either, she had not tested a remote subjugation prior to the corruption of the Aesdes¡¯ System but the Empire''s records of inter-dungeon combat seemed to imply it was possible.
And Seero could already interact with the world through the CELIU network via the exchange of data. Likewise, she was connected to all of her subordinates via mana due to their Contracts, so she was already exchanging mana with them remotely. Finally, Ateia had already demonstrated an ability to interact with the world remotely via Divination and Blessing. So Seero had proof of concept, and found it reasonable to assume it was possible to do so via the CELIU network.
Whether it would be practical and efficient was another matter. But Seero had much stronger processors now, and data directly from Shialnor on the system as a whole. So this would be a much easier task then learning Spatial Magic from one shoddy, failed magic circle!
So Seero got to work analyzing the data, comparing it to the CELIU network¡¯s observations, and determining if there was a viable solution. And it turned out there was. Ateia was already shaping other people¡¯s mana remotely, so Seero could use that as a guide to shape the Sacred Otterkin¡¯s mana. Seero had her own method of establishing a connection between her core and a subjugated dungeon core. Likewise, the Sacred Otterkin was already connected to Seero as a subordinate¡and due to his innate connection to Holy mana had formed a connection with the Primary Home Base, similar to Ateia.
So Seero, with the Sacred Otterkin¡¯s permission, took control of his mana and used it to establish a connection between the dungeon core and the Primary Home Base.
And¡she managed to succeed.
Her mana began to flow through the new subordinate core, reorienting its main connection from the Aesdes¡¯ System to the Primary Home Base. The flow of corrupted mana slowed to a trickle, and a shield of Holy mana formed around the core to prevent any further intrusions.
And with that, two of the three dungeons had been dealt with. Seero thus turned her attention to the final dungeon¡
Amulius¡¯s team had picked up the pace, and were approaching the end of the dungeon. After Ateia had partially restored the boons of the Aesdes, Amulius had reorganized the teams. Ateia now fought with the Legion contingent, utilizing Blessings to dramatically improve their effectiveness. With her support, they could not only hold the line with ease, but were able to actively push forward. And since Amulius and Agedia hadn¡¯t even needed to fight before, they were able to pick up the slack on the other team, which was thus not hampered by giving up Ateia.
As a result, the group was able to rotate without stopping the advance.
Amulius was staring blankly as he watched Holy-empowered Legion troops cut down monsters with ease, and Imperial mages cast spells he had never seen before.
¡°That¡would have been really useful a while ago¡¡±Stolen story; please report.
Taog frowned.
¡°Yeah¡but Ateia only got those powers because of¡what happened.¡±
Amulius¡¯s face fell at that but he shook his head. There would be a time for sorrow and regret, but a dungeon conquest wasn¡¯t it. Even if it was the easiest, smoothest, and least costly dungeon conquest Amulius had ever experienced.
It had been a long and painful process for Amulius to level his Trap Detection skill, and even then he was never confident he could find them all. And traps aside, he never found a consistent method of finding a floor exit besides methodical exploration and extremely thorough map-making. And now Taog was telling him that special armor of theirs could automatically detect traps AND had an extremely accurate means to identify the fastest path through the dungeon? That they could build an accurate mental map of a floor¡¯s layout from the entrance in mere moments?
¡sometimes life wasn¡¯t fair. He was glad it was his kids who got those powers, but couldn''t help but be a bit jealous.
But, well, that armor also required being Contracted to a demon lord, so Amulius supposed they paid for what they received. All in all, he''d have MUCH preferred if they had never gone through the events that led to their strength.
In any case, Amulius turned his thoughts to something more productive. He focused on the fight. Then he frowned, and rubbed his chin. Agedia raised an eyebrow.
¡°You notice something?¡±
Amulius shook his head.
¡°Not regarding this fight. But¡something feels off to me.¡±
Agedia narrowed her eyes.
¡°What is it?¡±
Amulius hummed.
¡°This¡is too easy. And not just because Ateia and Taog can do things I never imagined. This dungeon¡it¡¯s acting like it¡¯s corrupted in terms of indiscriminate monster attacks, but by the amount and diverse types of monsters, it doesn¡¯t seem corrupted at all.¡±
Agedia nodded.
¡°Shiny girl said as much.¡±
Amulius nodded too.
¡°Right. But then¡what¡¯s the goal here? The Legion has held the line even against corrupted dungeons. Normal dungeon hordes, even if every dungeon across the Empire is affected, are just not as dangerous. They have less monsters overall, they don¡¯t replenish as fast, and, most of all, they don¡¯t grow overtime on their own. If the Legion fends off the initial assault, it can handle the situation.¡±
Agedia frowned and crossed her arms.
¡°Small comfort to those caught in the way.¡±
Amulius shook his head.
¡°True, there¡¯s going to be a great deal of chaos and devastation across the Empire, not to mention the world at large, but still, the Empire can survive it if it acts carefully and is willing to cut some losses. From what that demon¡¡±
Taog crossed his arms and Amulius cleared his throat.
¡°...Seero claimed, the Heralds of the New Dawn struck at the Aesdes themselves to bring about this situation. So a mere blow against the Empire, even a heavy one, doesn¡¯t seem like enough to represent the extent of their plans. I would expect something that the Empire couldn¡¯t survive at all, at the very least.¡±
Agedia narrowed her eyes.
¡°So you think there¡¯s something more going on here?¡±
Amulius sighed.
¡°Right. No idea what, though. But¡I think we need to keep an eye out.¡±
In the end, the group conquered the dungeon without issue. Amulius attempted to purify the dungeon, but only did so temporarily and nearly damaged the core in the process. Seero, predicting that connection to the dungeon via Ateia would be even easier than with the Sacred Otterkin, attempted the process through Estrith instead, who had no particular connection to Holy mana. It was quite difficult, but they managed to pull it off. She then gathered her monster subordinates, and met the allied force at the entrance to their dungeon.
Seero grabbed those who couldn¡¯t fly with barriers, and then they all flew back to Academiae Civitatem. On the way back, Uscfrea filled her in on the latest developments. It appeared the Southern Court¡¯s representative had arrived¡
Emperor Lucius sat upon his throne, looking at the representative from the Council of the Southern Realms.
¡°I understand the situation is critical, but that does not mean I will simply release a hostile force.¡±
The representative gaped at him.
¡°Your Majesty, I must protest! High-King Xavlaeron¡¯s force was by no means hostile towards you or the Northern Court, and we cannot protect the Realms without the Sky Legion! I understand you have good relations with the Queen of the Dobhar, but would you really sacrifice all of the Southern Realms over the High-King¡¯s spat with a foreign power?¡±
Emperor Lucius scoffed.
¡°I beg to differ. The High-King usurped my control, took command of my Legions, declared martial law without my approval, locked me in my palace, and told me he was going to execute my daughter-in-law. You may beg to differ but as far as I¡¯m concerned, you have acted very hostile towards me and my Court.¡±
And then Emperor Lucius smirked.
¡°And to put it plainly¡yes. Even if none of that were true, I would prioritize the Queen of the Dobhar. In the time it took you to arrive, she has already cleared the area around Academiae Civitatem on my behalf. She has been a far greater ally to me than any of the Southern Realms, and especially in the circumstances we now find ourselves.¡±
The representative paled, and his face fell. He dropped his head.
¡°...what must we do to convince you?¡±
Emperor Lucius nodded sagely.
¡°That is simple. Unconditional surrender.¡±
The representative looked up and balked.
¡°What?¡±
Emperor Lucius shrugged.
¡°Or, a direct and unrestricted affirmation of each of the Southern Realm¡¯s loyalty to Corvanus and its Emperor, with a request for the Emperor to negotiate peace between the Southern Realms and the Queen of the Dobhar and a commitment to abide by any terms the Emperor and the Queen of the Dobhar agree upon, if that is more palatable.¡±
The representative started to tremble.
¡°Such a thing¡¡±
Emperor Lucius waved his hand.
¡°Oh, I¡¯m aware that most of the Southern Realms, especially Mirima, have maintained nominal independence with the Empire up to this point, and that you cannot agree to this on their behalf.¡±
Then he grinned at the representative.
¡°But those are the terms I offer. The Sky Legion and the remains of High-King Xavlaeron¡¯s fleet will not be released with anything less. So I suggest you contact the Council of the Southern Realms sooner rather than later.¡±
Emperor Lucius rose to leave the room, leaving the representative staring despondently at the floor. But as Emperor Lucius approached the exit, he turned to glance back.
¡°You and the Council should also consider this: the Queen of the Dobhar protects her own. So, consider what options might arise if the South should surrender¡¡±
And with that, he left the room.
Chapter 205 - Plan of Action
Seero dropped the Imperial Mages and soldiers off at Academiae Civitatem, and was just about to head towards Corvanus. In that moment, Nonus furrowed his brow, and made his decision.
¡°Your Majesty Seero!¡±
¡°Acknowledgement: Does the ally have a query, request, or update for this unit?¡±
Nonus looked up at her and nodded.
¡°Could I join you? You changed my life, I wish to be of use to you!¡±
¡°Affirmative.¡±
Nonus gritted his teeth.
¡°I know it¡¯s a lot to ask but I promise I¡¯ll be¡wait what?¡±
¡°Repetition: Affirmative.¡±
After all, more CELIU units that did not need to be trained from level 1 would be helpful, particularly in the current crisis. Nonus had reasons to affiliate himself with Seero, and apparently had created her Fusion Light Beam solely based on vague descriptions. She predicted he would be a useful asset to the network, particularly if he could be trained in drone-assisted Ritual Magic to back up Lilussees. Nonus blinked before breaking out into a wide grin.
¡°Thank you, Your Majesty! I swear I won¡¯t let you down!¡±
The two conferred with Magister Arcanum Cnaeus, but he had no objections to Nonus¡¯s transfer, just telling them to do as they pleased with a tired look. So Seero took Nonus to a secure location.
¡°Request: If ally Nonus would like to affiliate with this unit, please sign the following Contract.¡±
Nonus made a small smirk as the Contract appeared before him.
¡°As expected of Your Majesty.¡±
He took some time reading through the contract, rubbing his chin and furrowing his brow. But then he nodded and signed it.
¡°I¡wouldn¡¯t even be a mage if it were not for you. Given what¡¯s happening, I don¡¯t even know if I would have survived. So¡I¡¯ll do it.¡±
¡°Acknowledged. Query: Does friendly Nonus also wish to receive cybernetic augmentation?¡±
Nonus blinked.
¡°Huh?¡±
¡°Providing Tutorial.¡±
Fortunately, with Ateia, Taog, and Estrith¡¯s help, Seero had developed a helpful video tutorial to explain the CELIU process for the inhabitants of Aelea. Nonus¡¯s eyes grew wider and wider with each minute of the video.
¡°That¡¯s¡a lot to take in. But¡you and your friends went through this?¡±
¡°Clarified Affirmation: This unit and friend Ateia went through a different, more damaging process, but the end result is similar.¡±
Nonus thought for a moment longer before nodding.
¡°You healed my body once when no one else could. I would be honored to trust in you again.¡±
¡°Acknowledged.¡±
With that, Seero sent Nonus to the Primary Home Base for the CELIU upgrade process, then regrouped with the others and set off towards Corvanus. It did not take long before they arrived back at the Imperial Palace, and were quickly guided to the war room where Emperor Lucius and the rest were waiting. Emperor Lucius greeted her as she stepped into the room.
¡°Ah, Your Majesty Seero, welcome back. An excellent job, purifying those dungeons.¡±
¡°Acknowledged.¡±
Magister Canus nodded.
¡°Indeed, freeing up the Imperial Academy gives us a lot more options, and hopefully some insight into the situation. Unfortunately, we have no time to waste, would you mind if we got right to it, Your Majesty?¡±
¡°Affirmative.¡±
Magister Canus turned towards Emperor Lucius. Emperor Lucius cleared his throat.
¡°The Southern Court has not responded to us yet, but I fear we will need your help before they do, Your Majesty. So, should they agree to our terms while you are in battle, would we have your permission to release the Sky Legion back to them?¡±If you discover this tale on Amazon, be aware that it has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road. Please report it.
¡°Affirmative. Helpful Offer: This unit would like to transfer CELIU political specialist Vopicus to Corvanus in order to coordinate diplomacy and communicate with this unit as necessary.¡±
Emperor Lucius nodded.
¡°Of course, it would be helpful to have a direct representative for you present, in fact.¡±
¡°Acknowledged.¡±
Emperor Lucius then nodded towards Magister Canus.
¡°Your Majesty, we¡¯ve drawn up a plan of action for your approval. I believe Steward Uscfrea here has already informed you?¡±
¡°Affirmative. Statement: This unit has no objections to the proposed operation.¡±
Thanks to the CELIU network, Seero already had a chance to review the plans. The knowledge that Seero could create her own dungeons had been crucial, allowing Magister Canus to write off a number of the minor dungeons. Magister Canus had identified some key dungeons that were necessary to the Empire¡¯s military and economy, as well as some especially dangerous areas that the Empire likely couldn¡¯t hold without assistance, and drew up a priority list.
The Legion and other Imperial forces would focus on defending major evacuation zones until Seero cleared up the biggest threats, at which stage they would organize assaults on the smaller dungeons.
And while nominally the Imperial commanders were deferring to Seero as the overall commander, her experience with operational and strategic planning were limited. Her protocols were limited largely to tactical settings due to her intended role as an enforcer. As such, she saw no issue in deferring to Magister Canus¡¯s judgment here.
Rather¡Seero saw receiving a list of key targets as highly efficient.
So she turned around immediately.
¡°Status Update: Mission received, objectives identified. If there are no further queries, updates, or requests, this unit will proceed with the operation.¡±
Magister Canus nodded.
¡°We should be able to get in touch if that happens. And thank you, Your Majesty. The entire Empire and everyone in it will owe you their lives for your help here.¡±
¡°Acknowledged.¡±
Magister Canus had given Seero a list of targets, but he left it to her how to actually approach and deal with them. Seero thus split her forces into the same three groups as before, now that it was confirmed she could purify dungeons through the CELIU network. Ateia, Taog, Estrith, and the newly upgraded Nonus would join with Agedia and Amulius to coordinate with beleaguered Imperial forces. 01R would led a monster team and assault more remote dungeons that Imperial forces had difficulty approaching. Seero herself would move on her own.
Magister Canus had also given Seero a full rundown on the dungeons in question. As most of these were dungeons that had been known to the Empire for decades, sometimes centuries, the Legion had fairly comprehensive reports on their strength, affinities, and layout. Of course, the dungeons continued to grow in the meantime, but the Empire had the expertise to make reasonable predictions on the changes. As such, Seero was able to allocate the different groups for maximum efficiency and lowest risk of a friendly being terminated.
Meanwhile, drone-golem and aerial forces under the command of Snuan would spread out and strike at the monster hordes out in the open, in order to take the pressure off the Imperial defenders. Dux Augustalis would coordinate this with Magister Canus and redirect them as necessary.
Steward Uscfrea would return to Turannia, taking the airships and the Turannian forces as well. There, Uscfrea would take command of the allied Turannian forces in cooperation with the Selkies, and secure the allied forces¡¯ home front. He would also coordinate the return of the Sky Legion should the South decide to surrender.
Seero currently stood in the Primary Home Base in front of her subordinates, having just finished the briefing. 01R gave her a salute.
¡°Yes-Yes, Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queen! Your humble servants will conquer-subjugate all the land in your name, yes yes!¡±
The monsters roared in response and then 01R led them to one of the portal entrances. Lilussees sighed as they left her behind.
¡°I¡¯ll, like, try to keep those idiots alive, or something. But, like, no promises. I, like, seriously need a break.¡±
As Lilussees slowly walked after the monsters, Ateia and Taog stepped towards Seero.
¡°Well, we¡¯re off then. Stay safe, Seero.¡±
¡°Objection: By this unit¡¯s predictions, friends Ateia and Taog are at greater risk of termination than this unit, which would constitute a failure for this unit¡¯s primary directive. Please take all measures necessary to prevent this outcome.¡±
Ateia smiled at that. Estrith took a step forward and slammed her spear on the ground, giving Seero a salute in Dobhar fashion.
¡°I will guarantee that does not happen, My Queen, even if I must give my life to make it so.¡±
¡°Objection: Friendly Estrith is also considered a major asset, and should avoid termination if at all possible.¡±
Estrith blinked, and then looked away.
¡°Oh, um, I¡will do my best, My Queen.¡±
Ateia turned to her and grinned.
¡°That¡¯s right! You¡¯re one of us, Estrith, so you have to come home too!¡±
Taog nodded.
¡°A warrior like you shouldn¡¯t die alone. How about we fight together?¡±
Estrith averted her eyes from the two, failing to respond for a moment. Eventually, she just turned away.
¡°Enough of this! Your people are in danger, we must respond.¡±
Ateia and Taog giggled as Estrith stormed off, and then moved to follow her. Amulius waited until they gained some distance, before walking towards Seero.
¡°Query: Does Ateia¡¯s person of interest have business with this unit?¡±
Amulius nodded.
¡°I do.¡±
And then he bowed his head.
¡°I¡¯m sorry, Your Majesty Seero. Whatever you are¡you saved my daughter¡¯s life, as well as her heart. You did what I failed to. And for that, I owe you a great debt.¡±
¡°Acknowledged.¡±
Amulius then looked up with narrowed eyes.
¡°So¡be careful. I feel there is more to the Herald¡¯s plan than just some rogue dungeons. This just doesn¡¯t seem big enough to be their end goal.¡±
¡°Affirmative. Query: Does Ateia¡¯s person of interest have any additional data regarding the hostiles?¡±
Amulius shook his head.
¡°When things calm down, I can share my experiences in general and what we learned over the years. But regarding the current situation, we had no idea it was coming, so your guess is as good as mine.¡±
¡°Acknowledged. Request: Please share relevant intel with friends Ateia and Taog during maintenance and rest cycles, as well as any additional data acquired during the operation.¡±
Amulius nodded.
¡°I will.¡±
With that he turned to leave. He paused and glanced back one more time.
¡°Again, thank you for protecting Ateia.¡±
And then he headed out. Immediately after, Seero left as well, moving to the Imperial Family¡¯s dungeon and boosting into the sky once outside.
And so the mission to terminate the threat to the Empire began.
Chapter 206 - The Ultimate Weapon vs. The Land of the Dead
Seero made her way to the first target on her list: the Haunted Mausoleum. This dungeon was unique as the only approved undead dungeon in the Northern Empire. Undead dungeons represented a unique threat, as their access to necromancy would allow them to quickly spiral out of control in the event they went rogue. As such, even undead dungeons that ¡®behaved¡¯ by Imperial standards were subjugated without mercy.
Yet, not all. One such dungeon was permitted to exist in each of the three parts of the Empire. And that was because such a dungeon provided a steady source of Dark attribute mana cores, with a specific affinity for Death Magic. A source that did not require vast quantities of death to maintain. Such a dungeon could, thus, enable the Imperial Necrotorum to practice their craft without the need to inflict death upon the local populace, a key requirement for their acceptance into Imperial society. The mana cores and loot from an undead dungeon could even be used to form artificial corpses, reducing the necessity to gather them from¡natural sources.
So one such dungeon was permitted to exist, after the Empire had subjugated it and forced its master into a strict contract. The Imperial Necrotorum also kept careful tabs on it, utilizing such missions as training for when they were called to handle wild undead and rogue necromancers.
The problem now was that one dungeon had to supply the Necrotorum for the entire Northern Empire, and so had grown to become one of the largest dungeons in the continent. A dungeon that was now pouring all the undead it could produce out into the world, without any specific orders or organization.
Should such a horde spread into the countryside, it would quickly grow to become an existential threat. One that, by design, would appear in the Imperial Heartland, close to some of its largest Legion bases. The very bases that were currently being used to evacuate the nearby farms and cities¡
The Imperial Necrotorum was now all that stood between the Empire and an undead apocalypse.
The Haunted Mausoleum was located in the mountains separating Utrad from the Imperial Heartland, in a rocky region lacking resources to mine or soil to farm. A massive stone gate adorned with skulls stood carved into the mountain, opening to reveal the black vortex of a dungeon entrance. Surrounding this gate were walls that towered halfway up the mountain, with all of the mightiest fortifications the Empire could produce.
At the foot of these walls was a sea of rotting flesh, as undead of every type climbed on top of each other to reach the walls.
And at the top, the death mages of the Empire were putting to use all their skills and expertise in managing the undead.
The walls glowed with eerie purple light as their enchantments activated, creating a decay field in the area between the walls and the dungeon. Countless undead wasted away and crumbled into ash.
The stronger undead pushed past the field towards the wall, clawing at it even as ash streamed from their bodies. But those that contacted the walls fell to pieces, as a Death Magic counterspell interfered with the magic holding their bodies together.
But still, the most powerful among them ignored such measures. Abominations formed from multiple corpses pounded on the glowing stone. Deadly ghouls and bat-like creatures climbed and flew to the top of the walls. An undead wyvern took to the skies.
These the Necrotorum had no choice but to face with undead of their own. Skeletal warriors battled against rotting flesh. A war of the dead that would decide the fate of the living.
For now, the Necrotorum was holding. As long as the enchantments remained active and the skeletons kept coming, they would hold.
But only that.
The plan for this contingency was that the Necrotorum would hold while the Empire planned a full-scale response. The Legion would be mobilized in its entirety to reinforce the line, while the Empire assembled the finest assault force it could muster. The wisest mages of the Southern Realms, elite veterans of the Eastern Legions, the most courageous of the Knight Orders, and the most cunning of the Exploratores would all be gathered. The response would not be limited to the Empire¡¯s own, champions from allied tribes and the most elite mercenaries that could be hired would be gathered as well. And every single hero or wielder of Holy mana that could be found would be gathered together. The most powerful individuals of the generation would be assembled, and only then, with the full support of the entire Necrotorum, would they assault the dungeon.This tale has been unlawfully obtained from Royal Road. If you discover it on Amazon, kindly report it.
But that plan wasn¡¯t going to happen.
With dungeons going rogue across the Empire, the Legion could not be assembled. Every legion, garrison, and outpost was on their own to hold the line against whatever dungeons happened to be nearby. Reinforcements could not be spared. Likewise, the South had spent its forces against Turannia, and the East was under a full-scale assault by the Empire of the Sun. No response was coming, much less one powerful enough to subjugate one of the largest and most dangerous dungeons in the entire continent.
So the Necrotorum could do naught but hold¡and time was running out. With each moment that passed, its stockpiles of mana cores and corpses were dwindling. The wall''s enchantments could not be maintained indefinitely, and the flow of skeletons would eventually slow to a crawl.
They were locked into a war of attrition with an undead dungeon, the worst possible opponent for such a fight. They would lose. They would be overrun.
And with them, the Empire.
That is, until the sky lit up.
¡°Status Update: Target located. Engaging re-termination protocols.¡±
Seero Supercharged a Prismatic Bombardment circle and opened fire. And within each Beam circle in the strategic spell, she tried to combine not two but three attributes together, combining Holy, Light, and Recovery as per recommendations by Imperial records related to the undead.
The horde vanished under a rain of beams.
The weakest undead vanished by mere proximity to the beams. The strongest barely lasted enough for the Imperial Necrotorum to see them fade. Even some of the Necrotorum¡¯s own skeletons were destroyed if too close to the enemy.
Within seconds, the field was clear.
Seero wasted no time and flew straight into the dungeon, leaving the Necrotorum to stare at a field of ashes¡that happened to be glowing with golden and silver light.
In the mountains between Utrad and the Imperial Heartland, a mighty tree grew on top of one of the tallest mountains. Its roots dug deep into the mountain, its white trunk and branches swayed in the powerful winds blowing all around it. And in its branches nested countless monsters.
This was the Howling Peak dungeon.
Born at the top of a mountain range, the dungeon had little to feed upon in its youth. As a result, it naturally became aggressive, sending out raiding parties to search the mountains for prey, and spreading its influence into the world beyond instead of building hidden rooms within itself.
Eventually, its raids reached the Empire, and began to terrorize the settlements in the mountains.
But its high and remote location prevented the usual response. It took an airship and a full contingent of Sky Knights to even reach the dungeon, and at that point the dungeon¡¯s army was vast. The campaign lasted for months as the Empire¡¯s forces tried and tried and tried again to destroy the dungeon.
It was at that point that the Empire realized the dungeon had ceased its raids.
With regular visitors by powerful foes, contributing their mana in its field of influence, the dungeon was no longer starved for growth. And the Empire realized that the dungeon was useful to train its flying forces and to acquire materials for flying and Wind Magic artifacts.
As a result, a tense but stable equilibrium was reached.
An equilibrium that was now broken.
The dungeon¡¯s monsters spread out from the mountains once more, no longer in organized raids but in mighty flocks, hampering the nearby legions¡¯ attempts at evacuation and defense. While the flocks ruled the skies, the Imperial roads could no longer be traveled safely. And so, many centuries of legionnaires were trapped in garrisons, hiding behind walls and fortifications, unable to move to where they were desperately needed.
And so it would remain, for the Empire could not gather the Sky Knights or airships necessary to assault the remote dungeon once more.
Or so it seemed, until moments ago.
Now, explosions rang out in the center of a flock of harpies. A fleet of humanoid drone-golems flew information, firing beam spells and machine guns at the screeching monsters. 01R and the other cyborg monsters flew at their lead. The rat himself shot through the skies, sinking two Light Blades into the neck of a wyvern. The monster roared and then fell from the sky.
¡°Show-teach them the strength of the Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queen¡¯s servants!¡±
Seero¡¯s monster roared in response. 00B flew through the air with powerful rocket-boosters, slamming head-on into lighter harpies and knocking them from the sky. The Cyber-Forest Tender rode on his back, lashing out with metal-coated branches and launching rocket-propelled thorns. The Sacred Otterkin ¡®swam¡¯ through the sky as Estrith had taught him to do in water, firing spear-guns attached to his forearms at a large bird monster. 02R, the Cyber-Rat Anointed Gunner, was laughing as he held a tiny minigun on his shoulder, firing small but extremely poisonous projectiles all around him. A hawk monster dove at him from above, but suddenly tumbled and fell from the sky, wrapped in the Cyber-Spider Sacred Stalker 01S¡¯s invisible webs.
And high in the sky above them all, Lilussees lay on her pillow in her magic jet once more. A Prismatic Bombardment Magic circle appeared below her as her ritual drones moved into position. A hail of beams fell from above, providing cover for the monsters below.
She yawned as she plopped down against the pillow.
¡°Hm, can I sleep? Like, I think I can sleep. I¡¯m going to, like, put my ¡®organic components¡¯ to sleep. So, like, wake me if something happens, or something. Or not. Actually, like, please don¡¯t.¡±
The pilot rat¡¯s voice came in on the comms.
¡°Yes-yes, Eldest Sister!¡±
Lilussees thus tasked her cybernetic components with ¡®autonomous combat support¡¯ and then initiated standby-sentry mode on her organic half.
But with the CELIU network automatically feeding her cybernetic half with targeting data and the jet¡¯s special computers lending her extra computing resources, the barrage of strategic magic didn¡¯t lessen in the slightest.
Chapter 207 - Catching Up with Friends
Vafum Broadbane cursed as he ducked under a magic warhammer, only the dwarf¡¯s stature keeping his head on his shoulders. He thrust his hand forward, finishing the magic circle he was making directly in front of a golem¡¯s torso. A powerful Water Beam assaulted the golem¡¯s HP, magic bindings, and metal body all at once. The monster staggered back but remained standing. Vafum cursed again.
He was getting rusty with all this paperwork. Agedia would laugh if she could see him now. Tiberius would have a smug look on his face after all the crap Vafum gave him about being a ¡®paper explorer.¡¯ But on the bright side, he wouldn¡¯t have much paperwork in his future.
Mostly because the city he suddenly became responsible for no longer had a future.
The dwarven colony of Khalbuldor, the industrial heart of Utrad¡¯s capital Velusitum, was in rough shape. Or rather, the city was little more than pebbles and rubble at this point. All that was left were the fortifications at the city gate, which were crumbling by the second. An army of golems assaulted them in the open, while underground monsters were destabilizing the walls from underneath, as they had with most of the dwarven settlement.
It turned out there were risks to building right on top of a dungeon. And now the Mines of Might had gone rogue.
Under normal circumstances, both the dwarves of Khalbuldor and the Imperial garrison in Velusitum had more than sufficient arrangements for this exact contingency. But these were not normal circumstances. Since the Council of Khalbuldor had thrown in with Caelinus¡¯s little rebellion, they had been forced to flee after the man was slain by the Queen of the Dobhar. And with them had gone all of Khalbuldor¡¯s strongest warriors, most of whom were clansmen and clanswomen of the city¡¯s elite. They had also taken most of the powerful artifacts and weaponry, so Vafum wouldn¡¯t have had anything to arm any potential fighters with. And they had taken what remained of the treasury, so he had nothing with which to acquire new weapons. And most of the best smiths in Khalbuldor were either Yudric¡¯s kin or disciples, so there was no one to make new weapons even if Vafum could have afforded to pay them.
The point was, Khalbuldor was all but defenseless when the monsters began pouring out of its dungeon. Vafum didn¡¯t even bother trying to protect the city, and so managed to evacuate most of the people. He then petitioned Velusitum for help, and was now trying to hold the gates of Khalbuldor with the Legion.
Only, the Legion wasn¡¯t in much better shape.
Thanks to Caelinus¡¯s rebellion, Utrad had lost most of its legions. The Northern Court sent some of its own to man the province, but it couldn¡¯t replace all of the losses without leaving itself vulnerable elsewhere. As a result, the legions it sent were stationed to protect the borders, leaving the interior largely unmanned.
Velusitum managed to keep its garrison, as Caelinus had never arrived there and so it never officially joined the rebellion. But still, the legion had been heavily scrutinized and most of its leaders and officers were either arrested or reassigned to other provinces, including most of its mages. And, of course, Corvanus had not been in a rush to replace them.
Which was a serious problem, as the Mines of Might was an Earth and Metal affinity dungeon. It required specialized tactics to deal with its physically resilient golems and to counter its subterranean monsters. Normal legionnaires and fortifications just couldn¡¯t contain those threats alone.
But normal legionnaires were all they had at the moment.
And since all the legions in the province were needed at the border, there were no reinforcements available. From what little news Vafum had heard since this disaster started, the rest of the province might be worse off. He was told refugees were streaming into Velusitum from across the province...which was bad considering the army of golems about to spill out into the city, should Vafum and the Legion fall.
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At that moment a giant mole-bear broke through the ground behind Vafum, disrupting the legion formation around him. Vafum himself was thrown forward, landing right in front of the golem he had pushed back. The golem immediately raised its warhammer. Vafum cursed as he was the hammer approach.
He saw the light flash off the approaching hammer.
Or rather¡the light smashed through the approaching hammer. And straight through the golem¡¯s torso. Vafum blinked and glanced behind him. Something was approaching in the distance, from the air.
¡°GET AWAY FROM HIM!¡±
Something shot past him and crashed into the horde of golems ahead of him. Vafum¡¯s eyes widened as he heard the voice. He shook his head and rubbed his eyes to make sure he hadn¡¯t become delusional in his final moments.
Because standing before him, crushing a golem with her tail while piercing another with her lance, was Agedia, with the Dobhar warrior from before following closely behind. The Dobhar Warrior¡¯s spear began to glow as mana wrapped around it, allowing it to pierce through the golems.
Another flash of light caused him to turn around¡and his eyes widened even further. Amulius, the Hero of Elteno, was aiming with his bow. An armored mage Vafum didn¡¯t recognize was raining beams on the horde. And flying in the air above them¡were the little lass and lad, Ateia and Taog.
Only, they did not look so little anymore.
Ateia flew on wings of metal and light, the golden and silver glow reflecting off her shiny armor. One of her eyes glowed red from underneath the helmet covering half her head as she drew her bow and aimed it towards the ground. She let loose and arrows of light surged forward, piercing directly into the ground.
Vafum heard monsters crying out from below.
Taog shot below, forming an Earth magic circle to open a hole in the ground. He dove down into it, the darkness moving to wrap around him as he leapt into the tunnels underneath the walls. The roars and cries of monsters continued from below.
Meanwhile, as all eyes turned to Ateia, she closed her eyes for a moment. She then spread her hands out and golden-silver light illuminated each dwarf and Imperial on the field.
Vafum¡¯s eyes couldn¡¯t grow any wider as his wounds healed, his mana regenerated, and his strength surged.
Oh, and as words passed before his eyes.
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The spell protocol: Shaped Metal Blast has been shared with you.
Assisted casting is available. Engage spellcasting assistance protocol?
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Words that were like¡the ones from the Aesdes.
¡°By the Aesdes above and the Domides below, what is going on here?!¡±
But under the circumstances, Vafum wouldn¡¯t turn down aid out of confusion. He went ahead and ¡®engaged spellcasting assistance protocols¡¯ or whatever this was. Warm Holy mana wrapped around his own as an Illusion laid out a spell circle he had never seen before. A sphere of metal formed in front of him as the spell completed and shot towards one of the golems.
On contact with the golem, the sphere condensed into a thin metal rod that accelerated at rapid speed on contact, piercing straight through its core.
Vafum watched as what few other mages were around casted the same spell. As Holy mana wrapped around the shields of bulwarks, and enabled them to catch blows without budging an inch. As Holy mana wrapped around halberds and warhammers, which now left dents and cracks in the golems. As dwarven miners swinging their pickaxes at random suddenly started to connect, their mining gear striking at the exact spots to tear the golems apart.
And all across the field, tiny flying golems began to buzz overhead, and glow. Mana Barriers formed automatically whenever a fighter was in danger, protecting them from further harm. Beam spells began to rain from the sky, damaging the tougher golems and destroying the weaker ones outright.
It did not take long after that for the horde to thin out.
As the battle wrapped up, Vafum stomped right up to Agedia. She grinned at him.
¡°Hi Vafum! How are you?¡ª¡±
She was interrupted as Vafum hugged her.
¡°I¡¯ve never been gladder to see you, lass.¡±
She returned the embrace, and they let go. Vafum then turned to glance at Ateia descending from the sky and Taog breaking up through the ground. The soldiers and volunteers were all staring at the pair with wide eyes.
¡°Now, I think you have some serious explaining to do.¡±
She nodded, and then started to smirk.
¡°The Hero is back and Ateia¡¯s an Aesdes. Oh, Taog¡¯s a hero now, too. Now if you¡¯ll excuse us, shiny girl told us to handle this dungeon.¡±
Vafum cursed as Agedia rushed into Khalbuldor, heading towards the dungeon, with the other newcomers following her.
¡°That is NOT an explanation, Agedia! Get back here!¡±
Meanwhile, a soldier who happened to be nearby stared with his eyes going as wide as they could. He spoke in a whisper.
¡°That¡was an Aedes? They came for us?¡±
Whispers began to spread across the defenders of Velusitum as Vafum swore and started looking for a drink.
Chapter 208 - Dungeons and Divinations
Seero flew through dusty crypts, vaporizing zombies, ghouls, and skeletons as they rose from sarcophagi and streamed in from ahead. The Equalizer made short work of any enchanted traps, while Mana Barriers and counterattacks by offensive spells stopped any physical traps dead in their tracks.
And this time, Seero was experimenting with a new capability.
The dungeon near Academiae Civitatem had demonstrated that her mana sensors could be deceived. And she already knew there were countermeasures to radar; while no entities in Aelea had intentionally done so, nonstandard anomalies had disrupted her mundane sensors on several occasions. As a result, it was possible for all of her long-range sensors to be disabled. Even her powerful and comprehensive Dungeon Field had been blocked by the Realm of Eternal Night, and its range was insufficient for pathfinding and long-range detection in any case.
Seero therefore calculated she should expand her options for long-range sensors. She did have the Sensing spell shape, and the mana-based proto-radar from the South¡¯s airships, but these had their drawbacks as well. She had already observed and employed methods to defeat mana-based detection, and these sensors had limits on their range as well.
So Seero did not choose either of these as the focus of her new capability. Instead, she chose the Divination spell.
Once upon a time, the Divination spell had minimal practical use for Seero as a sensor. It provided too much data, and it could not be aimed. Its first use had ended up providing relevant data, but Seero did not know how or by what means to replicate it. Likewise, the spell circle itself was far too complex for Seero to decipher with the limited knowledge she had possessed at the time, and the data overload she experienced warned her against experimenting without understanding.
But now, the situation had changed.
Seero¡¯s processing capabilities and available memory had grown dramatically, and her AI continued to improve upon itself. Her understanding of mana, magic, and Holy mana specifically had also expanded. She had received technical data from Shialnor on how the Aedes''s system worked fundamentally, including its skills. And¡ªmost importantly¡ªshe now had Ateia. The Divination spell had been based off of the Aesdes¡¯ ability to see through the Holy mana flowing through the world. An ability Ateia had learned directly from Colle?ne and then refined. And which her cybernetic components had recorded in great detail and then uploaded to the CELIU network.
So Seero now had a practical, firsthand example of how the ability worked. She had a recorded lesson from Colle?ne teaching it. She had records of Ateia focusing the ability in order to filter out extraneous data and choose a specific target. And she had recently observed Ateia perform this ability through her own Dungeon Field to scout ahead.
There was more than enough data available for Seero to design a protocol.
Seero activated her new Divination protocol. She formed an unaltered Divination spell circle and triggered it. The spell¡¯s mana reached back towards the dungeon¡¯s entrance, intent on finding and connecting to the world¡¯s Holy mana. Seero reached out with Holy mana of her own, causing the mana to connect to her, and then reshaped it in the manner that Ateia had done previously. She connected the spell into the dungeon¡¯s mana through the contact between her Dungeon Field and the dungeon¡¯s own, then used her own radar signals as a guide and focused the mana along the radio waves.
It took her several tries to get it right, but handing control of her offensive magic circles to the Bombardment team allowed her to focus all of her processing power on the task. Before long, the mana fell into place, and began to flow as Seero intended.
And now¡she began receiving visions. Data poured in regarding the dungeon ahead as the Divination mana traveled with her radar waves. And then, instead of attempting to process the entire data package, she set up an analysis protocols to compare output from her radar and mana-sensors with corresponding data from the Divination. In this was, she could quickly verify if her radar and mana-sensors were returning accurate readings.This content has been misappropriated from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere.
Her confidence level in her pathfinding improved dramatically. However, it did require a notable proportion of her processing and memory resources, which could reduce her combat effectiveness. At present that was not an issue, so far no hostile encountered in this dungeon had withstood a Supercharged Holy-Recovery-Light Beam, but if one were to appear and ambush her she could not afford a delay in her reaction time.
As such, she took advantage of the stockpiled drone-golems designed for Ritual Casting. These drones focused on maximizing mana output, processing capacity, and networking, and so were highly efficient for Seero¡¯s purposes. She activated and linked to the drones, then shifted the analysis protocol over to their hardware. This freed up her own resources, albeit at the cost of significant delays in the analysis. But Seero had predicted this, and did not find it to be an issue. The point of the Divination protocol was to double-check the readings from her radar and mana-sensors in the context of long-range detection and pathfinding. A small delay would still inform Seero of any discrepancies early enough to investigate and adjust her course, and so did not meaningfully impact the efficiency of the protocol in achieving its objective.
A delay in that protocol was a minor inefficiency; a delay in her response to a sudden crisis could result in her own termination.
With her new capability now running in a reasonably efficient manner, Seero continued her course deeper into the Haunted Mausoleum. She came to a wide cavern that spread out for miles around, with a roof so tall it appeared more like the night sky, with dimly glowing crystals standing in for the moon and stars. A massive cemetery spread out along the ground.
And a massive undead army¡promptly vanished under a Prismatic Bombardment.
But then, a roar sounded through the room. It sounded like the roar of massive predator mixed with a piercing shriek by a human in the deepest distress. The sound was filled with mana, and struck something deep within Seero. Her organic components registered a sudden drop in temperature that was not verified by cybernetic sensors, and she felt a primal fear clutch at her heart.
So she purged the hostile mana with Holy mana and then reactivated the emotional controls, rendering her organic components immune to external manipulation.
She quickly identified the source of the attack. At the far end of the chamber, a mighty being had just emerged into the room, having traveled from the very depths of the dungeon. Rotting flesh clung to a massive body, larger than a dinosaur, or even a whale. Skeletal wings spread out far to each side, with tattered, paper-thin flesh barely hanging to the frame. A long neck ended in massive jaws with black teeth the size of swords, and glowing purple flames filled empty eye sockets.
An undead dragon had arrived. The doom of all living things, the epitome of dread.
An undead dragon had three weapons that made it even more dangerous than its living peers. First and foremost was the fear it spread. Its dark and twisted magic combined with the raw power of its draconic heritage spread a deep and primal fear to all that laid sight upon it or heard the sound of its voice. The average soldier would break and run, or stand motionless and paralyzed. Even the strongest and most courageous would struggle to keep their wits about them, hampering their ability to react.
This played into the second point, which was the its resilience. Its undead nature meant it was not easily slain, and so long as it had magic could regenerate from any wounds it received. And the fear it spread would disrupt any attacks, granting it the time to recover from any it did receive.
The final strength was its innate skill in necromancy and death magic. The creature spread death and decay just through the mana leaking out from it, and would raise any fallen in the area as undead.
So the dragon¡¯s mere presence would paralyze the majority of foes, its resilience would allow it to outlast any who could still fight, and as the battle raged the fallen would turn on their peers, quickly tipping the scales. Such a creature had now appeared in Seero''s path.
At that point the Prismatic Bombardment beams all fused into one and shot across the room, bringing the light of day to the dark cemetery. The superbeam swallowed the dragon whole.
Not a trace remained when the beam faded.
It turned out fear was irrelevant to a cyborg that could shut off her own emotions at will. And the dragon¡¯s resilience was due to its regeneration and the fact that it didn¡¯t need any of its organs and so had no vital points. But, its resistance against damage in the first place was actually weaker than its living peers, given that most of its scales and flesh had rotted away. So it had little recourse against an opponent with the power to destroy it outright, not to mention that Holy mana would strip it of its ability to regenerate.
And finally¡spreading decay and raising the dead is irrelevant if it can¡¯t last past the first blow!
¡°Status Report: Hostile terminated. Mana signature logged, contingency protocol developed. Area clear from organic intrusion effects. Deactivating emotional controls.¡±
And so Seero continued into the Haunted Mausoleum...with little delay from any of the monsters streaming towards her.
Chapter 209 - Re-Terminate the Haunted Mausoleum?
As Seero continued on through the dungeon, she noticed the dungeon¡¯s sheer size was slowing her down. Even if she could identify the shortest path through a given floor with 97.1% predicted accuracy and even if she took no time terminating the monsters and traps, she still had to spend some time traveling through each floor. And if that floor was a labyrinth maze type, like the current one, then she would have to reduce her speed even further due to the constant sharp turns. There was a limit to how fast she could travel through such an area.
It was starting to feel¡inefficient.
So Seero began applying the Blink protocol, vanishing and reappearing several times and reaching the exit of the current floor in a fraction of the time.
Previously, Seero had reserved Blink for short-range tactical evasions. She determined that in the open field the Dash spell shape was more efficient, as it could be activated more quickly and moved her a greater distance for the mana spent. In situations where Dash wasn¡¯t as efficient, such a labyrinth with lots of twisting turns and no clear line of sight, Blink was considered too dangerous. She noted in first attempts that Blink disoriented her sensors and it took her a moment to recalculate her current position, an effect that could only be countered within range of her Dungeon Field Generator. Her Dungeon Field Generator was also the only way to fully scout an area with acceptable confidence, and so she considered it too risky to Blink anywhere outside of its range. If, for example, her mana-sensors and radar provided inaccurate readings due to anomalies or hostile activity, and she Blinked in front of a hostile unexpectedly, that hostile would then have an unacceptable time window to act before she was fully confident in her response.
But now, with her new Divination protocol she was significantly more confident in the thoroughness of her long-range scans. The extra data also helped her to preemptively reorient her sensors and location variables. Creating entrances to the Primary Home Base also assisted her, as she had more and more experiences with magical relocations. As such, she was now confident she could respond effectively if a hostile should launch an attack immediately following a Blink, and so she permitted herself to Blink outside of her Dungeon Field range.
Her travel speed sped up considerably, as she could now pass an entire floor in seconds.
And, of course, she did not stop there. With each cast of the spell, she evaluated and iterated on the Blink spell, attempting improvements whenever she felt confident in doing so. She found that wrapping a layer of Holy mana around the spell circle¡ªlike when Ateia helped non-CELIU allies cast spells¡ªprovided an extra layer of protection that attempted to shut down the magic circle if a modification would cause it to misfire or explode. That allowed her to iterate more quickly and aggressively.
And so, her Blink range and speed grew with each subsequent cast, as she sped through the remaining dungeon¡
Seero had advanced deep within the dungeon when she detected an anomaly. Her Divination protocol provided her a visual, by which she determined that the undead were fighting each other up ahead. A smaller group of elite undead were assaulting the horde streaming towards the dungeon entrance. Skeletons and zombies wearing armor and giving off powerful mana signatures cut down their unarmored kin, while a lightly armored woman was surrounded by floating pools of blood that solidified into spikes and blades. She appeared as a lithe human with black hair, but had abnormally pale skin, and deep red eyes. She was also casting spells that seemed to take control of some of the undead horde, which subsequently turned on their fellows. And a second undead dragon crashed down on the horde from above, tearing into it with claw and fang.
The undead horde, for its part, largely ignored the group. Only the undead that were directly attacked moved to respond.
That is, until Seero vaporized them.
The horde did not seem to ignore her, so she terminated it. However, she did not attack the smaller group. Records from 01R¡¯s group indicated that they had also encountered monsters turning on one another before, and had managed to cooperate with the non-hostile party. So Seero instead flew forward to meet the group, though she kept her magic circles at the ready.If you come across this story on Amazon, it''s taken without permission from the author. Report it.
The woman turned as Seero approached, and made a bright smile, revealing sharp fangs. She waved to the rest of the elite undead, who relaxed and lowered their weapons. She then started to wave her entire arm.
¡°Hi there! You must be the one who reduced my hubby to gibberish! Are you here to kill us?¡±
¡°Uncertain Response: This unit¡¯s current objective is the purification of this dungeon. This unit will avoid termination of the dungeon and non-hostile forces if possible due to the dungeon¡¯s strategic value. If third party forces do not oppose this mission and do not display hostility towards this unit, then this unit has no reason to terminate them. Please indicate any relevant affiliations.¡±
The woman¡¯s smile grew. She turned her head down to the floor and shouted.
¡°See! I told you! She¡¯s here to help! You worry too much!¡±
Seero did not hear any response but she did log some shifts in the surrounding dungeon mana. The woman frowned, crossing her arms and puffing her cheeks.
¡°Yes, I know what purification means! But she specifically said no terminating! What? What does terminating mean specifically? That¡¯s¡um¡look! She could totally kill us all if she wants to and she¡¯s not! You¡¯re not going to overcome those levels of Holy mana no matter how much more prep time you get, so reanimate your spine and take us there already!¡±
She then heaved a dramatic sigh, shaking her head. She walked over to Seero and reached out her hand.
¡°Sorry, he¡¯s a bit paranoid. Mind if I touch you? I¡¯m trying to get him to Transfer you to the core, but I don¡¯t want him to do anything silly like send you to a trap. If we¡¯re touching, then he won¡¯t be able to send you somewhere without me.¡±
Seero¡¯s robotic eye flickered. Instead of answering the question, she reached out and grabbed the woman¡¯s arm instead. She had the Equalizer charged up and ready to channel directly into the woman¡¯s body if she detected any anomalies. The woman grinned at her.
¡°Ah, aggressive and quiet, huh? Can¡¯t say I hate it, you two would probably get along if you don¡¯t try to kill each other. Well, hang on then!¡±
Shortly after, Seero detected the dungeon mana wrapping around them, in a similar manner to the forced relocation that once sent her to the Realms of Mana. But Seero also recognized this one as the same as her own Transfer skill and also affecting the woman she was holding, so she allowed it to affect her.
A moment later she found herself in a large room, surrounded by armored undead knights with their blades pointed towards her, while two undead dragons had purple flames gathered in their mouths.
The woman next to her rolled her eyes.
¡°Fabian! Get over here, and put all this away! This is no way to treat a guest!¡±
Seero heard a voice echo from the walls. Her audio sensors couldn¡¯t determine its source.
¡°You¡¯re an idiot, Lavinia! A hero on a purification mission is NOT a guest!¡±
However, her mana sensors and Dungeon Field Generator could, and negotiations appeared to be breaking down. She was close to engaging termination protocols, but since this dungeon had strategic value to the Empire, preserving its dungeon master was listed as an optional objective, and she predicted with 78.40% certainty that the voice in question belonged to the master. As such, she aimed to avoid terminating affiliated forces if at all possible.
Seero identified a hidden room next to this one. She let go of Lavinia and then activated Blink. She appeared in the hidden room, the core room apparently, right next to a human male with the same pale skin and red eyes as Lavinia. Seero immediately surrounded him with magic circles.
¡°Warning Query: Would the hostile dungeon master like to surrender? This unit will allow the dungeon master to retain ownership of their dungeon as a subordinate core if so. Otherwise, this unit will engage termination protocols.¡±
The man grabbed and pulled his hair.
¡°See Lavinia! I told you! Now she¡¯s going to¡wait, surrender?¡±
¡°Affirmative.¡±
He tilted his head.
¡°And you¡¯ll¡let me keep ownership of my dungeon? How exactly? Aren¡¯t you going to purify us?¡±
¡°Clarification: This unit will purify the corrupted mana infiltration causing the dungeon to malfunction. The affected core will subsequently be connected to this unit¡¯s network to defend against further intrusions.¡±
The man narrowed his eyes at her, then glanced at the magic circles around him. He sighed and slumped his shoulders.
¡°...it¡¯s too late now, I can''t do anything to stop you at this point. Just¡just do whatever you want.¡±
¡°Surrender acknowledged, please standby for dungeon integration.¡±
Seero stepped over to the core and placed her hand on it, quickly running through her purification and integration protocol. Only once it was complete did she drop the magic circles surrounding the dungeon master.
He was staring at her and blinking repeatedly.
¡°Huh? The core¡has stopped summoning monsters? The Holy mana¡didn¡¯t kill me? You aren¡¯t¡going to kill me?¡±
¡°Negative. Clarification: This dungeon has been subordinated, all affiliate units are now this unit¡¯s subordinates and no longer subject to termination protocols.¡±
The man tilted his head, looking confused. A moment later, Lavinia kicked the door open.
¡°See Fabian! I told you so! You got to stop being so paranoid!¡±
Fabian just sighed and held his head.
¡°She¡¯s never going to forget this, is she?¡±
Chapter 209.1 - The Brave Defenders of Turannia
Under normal circumstances, Magister Canus tried to keep himself as calm as possible. He did so in order to promote a culture of professional indifference amongst his troops and his staff. He wanted them to calmly execute their jobs no matter the situation, so that every part of the legions under his command would do their part and function smoothly as one huge machine. So he led by example. No matter if they were about to win the greatest victory the Legion had ever seen, or were about to lose a battle that would seal the fate of the entire Empire, or if it was a normal, peaceful day like any other, he continued his work with the same, practiced poise. He acted as if it was all the same to him, and put forth the same quality of work regardless.
But today, he allowed a small slip in the mask, for the report he read put a smile on his face. It had not even been a single day, and already Her Majesty Seero and her forces had purified not one but three problematic dungeons.
The purification of the Haunted Mausoleum, in particular, lifted a massive weight off of everyone¡¯s shoulders. That dungeon on its own could spell the end of the Empire, and possibly all life on the continent if it was not handled promptly, so the entire room nearly collapsed in relief when Seero reported her success. And not only that, the victory also significantly improved the Northern Empire¡¯s situation. The Imperial Necrotorum was now released from their vigil and free to be deployed elsewhere. Their experience in logistics, construction, and labor would all be of critical importance given the mass evacuations and redeployments in progress across the Empire. Additionally, Emperor Lucius had issued emergency permissions for the North¡¯s Necrotorum to apply their skills to the ongoing battles. Death magic was uniquely suited to holding the line in battles of attrition, so such measures would greatly relieve the pressure on the Legion.
And thanks to the purification of the Howling Peak Dungeon, the roads around the mountains were now clear. Seero¡¯s forces had even cleared the skies of lingering raiding parties. The forces and people of the Imperial Heartland could move relatively freely once again, and its legions could be redeployed as necessary. Combined with support from the Necrotorum and the Academy, Canus could see the Heartland stabilizing sooner rather than later.
Further north, while the Mines of Might were not as dangerous as the Haunted Mausoleum, the forces of Utrad were also far less equipped to deal with it at present. Not only that, the Mines had threatened Velusitum, the largest and most central city in the province. And the only viable sanctuary for refugees, since most of the legions in the province were concentrated on the border at the moment. If Velusitum fell, then Utrad would fall into complete chaos, and the defenders of Velusitum were on the verge of breaking.
But no longer. Thanks to the Hero of Elteno and Seero¡¯s Imperial companions, Velusitum had been saved. The Empire could now use it as a refuge and a central staging ground to protect Utrad. Additionally, the legion stationed in Velusitum, while unprepared for the Mines of Might, could give a noticeably better showing against less specialized opponents. And since the Heartland was stabilizing already, Canus may even be able to send some reinforcements north.
Thanks to this victory, Utrad would survive as an Imperial province.
Of course, that meant Canus¡¯s work had increased substantially. He now needed to determine how to reorganize and redeploy the North¡¯s battered legions in order to capitalize on the Queen of the Dobhar¡¯s assistance, especially now that they weren¡¯t writing off Utrad. And that meant a great deal of logistical work, in order to determine what legions he had available and what their current state was.
But the experienced Magister had expected that, and already had a plan in motion¡
Dux Opiter was on the verge of fainting. The past few months had been trying for the man. As he feared, the Queen of the Dobhar¡¯s return to Turannia had brought a great deal of trouble. He was told they were suddenly going to war with the Southern Empire, and the entire province needed to be prepared. So Opiter had been running around, trying to organize the troops to Magister Canus¡¯s orders while still attempting to maintain proper Legion standards. And at any moment he wasn¡¯t working, he was confronted with a great many questions on why they were fighting other Imperial forces. Had he joined a rebellion? Had the Queen of the Dobhar taken over? Had the Imperial Family finally had enough of Governor Aemilia?
It was all too much for the man who had originally planned to be nothing more than a farmer. So he did his best to quash the sinking feeling eating away at his heart and stomach and drown himself in the work.
But now¡the work had betrayed him too.
Hordes of sea monsters were rising from undersea dungeons, and making their way towards Turannia¡¯s coast. The Selkies and the aquatic tribe Governor Aemilia had hired were fighting back with hit and run tactics, but they could only do so much against an endless tide. The horde would make landfall any minute now.
And, of course, Magister Canus, Magister Tiberius, and Governor Aemilia were all away, along with many of the comitatense legions Magister Canus had trained up. And that meant, in the eyes of all the troops and people of Turannia, the highest-ranking and most experienced officer present¡was Opiter.Enjoying this book? Seek out the original to ensure the author gets credit.
Even the comitatenses were looking up to him now, citing his position as Magister Canus¡¯s right hand man. He¡¯s the one Magister Canus relies on, they said. Opiter¡¯s stomach churned at that. Relied on for what?! All Opiter ever did was shuffle paperwork as he was asked! Magister Canus knew better to rely on him in an actual battle! Much less than to command the defense of an entire province against an endless horde of monsters!
Well, the only good news was that the Forest of Beasts was strangely quiet. Opiter knew there a bunch of dungeons there, but none of them seemed to be acting up. Opiter might have found that curious if the man had a curious bone in his body, but at this point he¡¯d rather not know. Every mystery he had encountered had only brought him stress.
In any case, Opiter just took whatever troops they had and arranged them in the port per Legion manuals. And then prayed to the Aesdes that Magister Canus would return before the monsters arrived.
¡°Sir, look!¡±
Opiter wanted to do anything but look. Unfortunately, even if he tried to ignore whatever had drawn the soldiers¡¯ attention, they would officially report it to him anyways. So he slowly, unwillingly turned his head.
And then his eyes widened. Color returned to his face. His eyes began to moisten slightly.
Airships were approaching in the distance. Magister Canus had returned, and not a moment too soon.
The airships quickly arrived and began to land by the port, returning Turannia¡¯s legions. One released a small shuttle, which flew over to Opiter¡¯s position. Opiter stood at the ready as the door opened.
¡°Dux Limitanei per Turannia Opiter, greeting Magister Utriusque Militiae per Turannia Canus.¡±
¡°About that¡¡±
The door opened and out stepped not Magister Canus, but Uscfrea Spellbreaker of the Dobhar. Some of the nearby troops grabbed their weapons on reflex before remembering the Dobhar were no longer their foes.
¡°I¡¯ll be taking command, and leading the defense of the Land of Rain.¡±
Opiter¡¯s heart pounded for a second before he calmed down. The brief flash of panic gave way to relief. This was fine too, after all Uscfrea Spellbreaker was known and feared as a mighty warrior and a skilled commander. As long as someone who knew what they were doing was taking charge, Opiter could rest easy, and pass on the problem.
Opiter tried not to think about that person being one of the Dobhar who had constantly raided their shores, or a subordinate of the Queen of the Dobhar. Unfortunately, Legion policy required that he did.
¡°Understood, I¡¯m glad you¡¯re here, sir. However, I will require confirmation before I hand over command of Imperial assets to a foreigner.¡±
Uscfrea grinned, and tossed Opiter a scroll.
¡°Oh, Magister Canus specifically requested I hand this to you personally.¡±
Opiter barely managed to catch the scroll, verifying it carried the official magical seal of Legion orders, which unlocked in response to his mana. He opened it up¡and blinked as he read the contents.
¡°Pack your bags, Magister. You¡¯re going to Corvanus.¡±
By order of Emperor Lucius himself, Opiter and his immediate subordinates had been called to Corvanus, to assist the newly promoted Magister Militum Canus in managing all the legions of the North. Oh, and Opiter had been promoted to Magister Equitum in line with new role as assistant to the Magister Militum.
Opiter stared at the scroll for a moment longer, and then promptly passed out. Fortunately, the Legion had a Recovery mage on standby, and he was restored to consciousness shortly thereafter. Whether he wanted to be or not.
Meanwhile, Uscfrea took command of the Turannian forces, per Imperial order. The Imperial forces were uneasy at first, but calmed down as Uscfrea brought in former-rebel officers to pass down his orders. Dux Opiter had already moved the soldiers roughly into position, so Uscfrea didn¡¯t need to do much to finish off the Imperial territory¡¯s defenses.
And soon, the horde began to arrive.
Swarms of Acidum Piranha, Steel Swordfish, and other such creatures filled the seas. Various kinds of fishfolk like Mermaids, Sirens, and Sahuagin added a more intelligent component. The fins of shark monsters broke the waves, and a pod of Dread Orca pushed them out of the way.
And then came the big ones.
Undersea dungeons had to contend with some of the oldest and most powerful monsters in existence. The ease of travel through the oceans meant monsters from all across the world could descend upon them at any moment. Most perished within a few months of their birth, others still survived only by hiding, and remaining as tiny little things with hardly a shrimp to their name.
But those that did not?
The few that survived openly did so because they could summon true monsters of their own.
And now, a shark the size of a battle-airship began to cut through the waves. A kraken¡¯s tentacles broke through the water. A serpentine sea-dragon lifted its head into the air.
Uscfrea grinned.
¡°Let¡¯s get started.¡±
And then the sea erupted, plumes of water and blood rising into the sky. Drone-golems high in the sky, beyond the sight of normal men, launched anti-ship missiles and air-launched torpedos down into the water. Lower flying rotary-wing variants dropped depth charges that launched entire schools of monster fish into the air.
And Uscfrea had brought some of his toys as well.
The edge of the port was now lined to the brim with missile launchers and artillery pieces Uscfrea had summoned. After the ineffectiveness of the surface-to-air missiles against the Sky Legion¡¯s airships, Her Majesty Seero had recommended utilizing larger guns instead. Fortunately, Uscfrea had summoned a lot of those before the Aesdes vanished, and His Queen¡¯s crafters provided some more as well.
So now, artillery guns of all sizes, types, and calibers now opened fire upon the sea. The sheer explosive force of the large shells could overpower the magical defenses of all but the largest and most powerful monsters, and the horde suffered greatly. Additionally, His Queen had apparently been experimenting with magical ammunition, and had requested Uscfrea conduct some ¡®live-fire tests¡¯ on their effectiveness.
Uscfrea was all too happy to oblige.
The sea dragon roared as enchanted, Mana Iron shells exploded along its neck. The creature was clearly feeling the blows but ultimately did not seem to fall. Uscfrea grinned. He cracked his neck and hoisted his axe.
He was glad that not everything died in the initial barrage. It had been too long since he had the chance to fight. And for the Spellbreaker to take on another sea-dragon, well that had him feeling nostalgic.
Chapter 210 - The Effect of Element Seero
Seero noticed her conversation partner freeze up, and go silent for what she calculated as an abnormal length of time for the average Imperial.
¡°Query: Has friendly Nonus detected an anomaly?¡±
She perceived Nonus shaking his head through the CELIU network.
¡°No, it¡¯s just¡I was already surprised when I heard about this spell database, but with the dungeon diving I didn¡¯t have a chance to explore it fully. Now that I¡¯m looking at it in more depth¡what you have here is beyond incredible, Your Majesty. I heard tales of Archmages and High Archon who could adjust their spells on the fly, but to see this ¡®modular spellcasting¡¯ in detail is¡And not only that, you have a full copy of the Grimoire of Arofinas Leolar, half the Imperial Academy¡¯s Library, and a full selection of working Spatial Magic spells. And then¡you say these records over here came directly from the Aesdes?¡±
¡°Affirmative.¡±
Nonus¡¯s cybernetic components reported a decrease in the boy¡¯s blood levels within organic processing hardware, but he managed to avoid activating emergency standby-sentry mode.
¡°Is this the Blessed Land? Are you actually the Lord of Magic and Knowledge, Your Majesty?¡±
¡°Negative.¡±
Seero was speaking with Nonus over the CELIU network as she made her way to the next target. While purifying the dungeons on her list was of the utmost priority for the survival of her allies, it was not the only task Seero needed to address. Of major concern was the fact that the loss of the Aesdes Systems included the Dungeon System. A dungeon core¡¯s abilities were immensely complex. Adding a room required creating a subspace in the boundary of the Material plane while connecting said room to the core tightly enough that it would not fall into either the Material Plane or the Source. Summoning a monster involved connecting to the Realms of Mana to pull a willing consciousness from it into a body created from scratch via magic, with significantly more safeguards and variables involved than the Summoning Magic spells utilized by the Empire. Even creating a trap involved reshaping the dungeon walls, which Seero had already discovered utilized complex Spatial Magic in their construction, not to mention the magic required to create matter if the trap was physical.
The Dungeon System abstracted all of these complex functions away into a simple UI, with the core handling all of these details via instructions built into it by Shialnor. But as a result, that meant the vast majority of dungeon masters had no idea how their dungeon cores actually worked. And so, once that system became unavailable to them, they had no clue how to work their dungeons, or interact with their cores beyond the most basic functions. And attempting some of those feats manually was¡ill-advised.
For Seero this wasn¡¯t a significant issue, as her cyborg-dungeon core hybrid nature allowed her to utilize her dungeon core¡¯s mana in more direct applications. But for her subordinate dungeons, this was nothing short of complete paralysis. The rooms and traps they had would continue to function, and the monsters they had when the system cut off still obeyed their commands. But they couldn¡¯t build any more rooms, couldn¡¯t lay any more traps, couldn¡¯t adjust the dungeon layout, couldn¡¯t create any more items, and couldn¡¯t summon anymore monsters. They were left purely with what they had, and lost the endless reserves that made dungeons so dangerous.
They were vulnerable. Especially those like the Imperial Family¡¯s dungeon and the Haunted Mausoleum who had spent some of their monsters trying to stop the monster hordes and maintain their deals with the Empire.
These dungeons, in particular, were of immense strategic and economic importance to the Empire, and so needed to be defended now that Seero had purified them. Most concerningly, the Heralds of the New Dawn were still at large, and had a method to fully corrupt a dungeon if they could reach its core. So leaving powerful dungeons relatively empty presented an unacceptable vulnerability.
In the short term, Seero could deploy drone-golems as reinforcements, but these had limits in terms of their maximum potential and hindered the growth of Seero¡¯s own forces. Likewise, the need for reinforcements would only grow as Seero purified more and more dungeons, putting strain on their production lines. As such, the best solution would be for Seero to reimplement some of the Dungeon System functions. That would enable the new subordinate cores to defend themselves.
Seero began with monster summoning, as she had far more relevant data. She had summoned many monsters, but had never created a trap, after all. Likewise, monster summoning involved transporting a consciousness from the Realms of Mana to a dungeon through its core, and Seero had first-hand observations of transit between the Realms of Mana, dungeons, and material planes in both formally organized and improvised scenarios.
Still, she had no experience with Summoning magic circles, and so was missing a key piece of data to begin the process. But, fortunately, the CELIU network now included someone who did. Nonus had been close with Senior Mage Faustus, the Imperial Academy¡¯s expert on Summoning Magic. Since Summoning was a dangerous school, Faustus had focused mainly on instruction and theoretical research, to which Nonus¡¯s condition had not been a barrier. As such, Nonus had more opportunities to participate in Faustus¡¯s work than with other Senior Mages, and so had gathered quite a bit of knowledge on the art.Unauthorized usage: this tale is on Amazon without the author''s consent. Report any sightings.
As a result, Nonus¡¯s memory included a great deal of specific Summoning magic circles, as well as a wealth of theoretical knowledge on that school. Seero was now requesting his instruction on the field, in order to fill in that last gap necessary to reimplement monster summoning.
¡once Nonus stopped leaking saliva from his oral cavity, that was.
Uscfrea flew through the air on his repulsors, swinging a Mana Infused minigun towards the sea dragon. The buzzing weapon bombarded the monster with Mana Infused bullets, but even these bounced off the monster¡¯s scales. Uscfrea tossed the weapon towards one of his cyber-otterkin personal guards, and boosted forward, hoisting his axe instead.
The sea dragon replied with its water breath, spitting out a jet of pressurized water that could pierce through a mountain. At the same time, mana leaking off the creature took hold of the water surrounding it, launching a barrage of Water Bolts towards Uscfrea. The Dobhar cursed and fell back. His cybernetic components identified both attacks and so he was able to dodge, the water jet sending up a huge plumb as it crashed back into the sea. But he couldn¡¯t get through the Water Bolts without tanking them head on. His fur may be resistant to magic, but the cybernetic components warned him that the mana-packed dragon magic might be a bit much, even for him.
And his current axe couldn¡¯t cut through the spells. He could utilize some magic of his own, courtesy of His Queen, but he needed his mana to empower his own attacks. It was the better choice to evade and search for another opportunity.
But he was running out of time. Well, not for himself, but the fact was there were three giant monsters on top of the rest of the horde. The kraken¡¯s tentacles had already begun to assault the shore defenses, smashing an artillery emplacement. Drone-golems had flown into range in order to draw its attention while the knights of Governor Aemilia¡¯s retinue and Magister Tiberius were distracting the mega-shark, but at the end of the day Uscfrea was still the most powerful warrior on their side. So he needed to deal with opponent soon and assist the others. He could not battle this sea dragon for days on end as he did with the one in his past.
But as Uscfrea was determining his next angle of approach, the sea dragon¡¯s neck suddenly exploded, leaving a gaping hole. A moment later a thunderous sound assaulted the battlefield.
Miles from the battlefield, an airship floated in the sky. It had no adornment, and its hull was formed of smooth, curved metal rather than the solid and straight stone of the Empire¡¯s craft. There was a large hole directly through its center. And on the bridge, a metallic slime was bouncing up and down.
¡°It worked! It really worked!¡±
Melion continued celebrating their success. They and the Master had been brainstorming means to project power at range, and this was initial firing of their first attempt.
A magical railgun.
Railguns could launch a projectile at incredible speeds, enabling them to overcome some magic barriers with raw force. Moreover, the Master had predicted that their mechanics would make them far more amenable to enchantment than gunpowder-based weapons. The electrical propulsion could be powered with Lightning magic, and assisted by Gravity and Air. And if a solid projectile was used, it could be easily formed out of magical materials, and enchanted on its own.
The problem with railguns was power and durability. They needed a lot of power to launch their projectiles, and the sheer forces involved tended to destroy most gun barrels after only a few shots. But both of these were easily solved in the magical world of Aelea.
Lightning Barriers were utilized to form the current, and also formed a shield to protect the rails from the forces and heat generated by the shot at the same time. A weight-reducing Gravity Magic enchantment was applied within the barrel, reducing the weight of the projectile while it was being accelerated and so reducing the force required to get it up to speed. And finally, Metal Magic was used afterwards to restore any damaged rails to full strength.
The projectile itself was formed of magical metals, and could be enchanted as necessary. In this case, since this was the first shot made and targeting a powerful, high-level sea dragon, Melion had kept it simple. A Gravity enchantment that would increase the projectile¡¯s weight within a short distance of the target.
Melion and the Master hoped the synergy of these different enchantments would allow a projectile to deal damage in excess of what a Barrier spell utilizing the same amount of mana could block, even at range, and break the timeless hurdle to beyond-visual-range combat in Aelea.
Whether or not they succeeded at that would require further testing.
But for now, they definitely succeeded at piercing the HP barrier of a sea dragon, no small feat.
Uscfrea pursed his lips as he boosted forward. The sea dragon was injured, but a creature that mighty could endure even such a grave injury. Uscfrea would not give it the chance.
The wounded monster lost notice of Uscfrea, so he arrived before its neck without issue. And then he began swinging his axe into the wound. Since the monster¡¯s HP was focused on repairing the extreme damage, his axe bit deep into flesh.
The sea dragon tried to roar, but coughed and sputtered due to the damage to its windpipe. It lashed out with its arms but couldn¡¯t move too violently as a result of the wound.
And so it was not long before Uscfrea dealt it a mortal blow.
And continue pursing his lips. Without a doubt, this was a major victory, one that would save countless lives on his side.
And yet¡he could not help but feel¡dissatisfied.
Interlude 210.1 - Kings, Lords, and Armies
Emperor Lucius sat on his throne as the representative of the Southern Court shuffled into the room. Emperor Lucius held his head high as the representative greeted him.
¡°Well? I trust you are not wasting my time in these chaotic times.¡±
The representative slumped his shoulders.
¡°The Council of the Southern Realms¡has agreed to your terms. We will bend the knee. So please, heed our call for aid.¡±
Emperor Lucius hummed and rubbed his chin for a moment, before turning to another man in the room.
¡°What say you, envoy Vopicus? Will the Queen of the Dobhar release her prisoners for the sake of my subjects.¡±
Vopicus grinned and shrugged.
¡°Well, the surrender is all well and good but I fear Her Majesty will require a bit more reassurance. We would not want to return the Sky Legion only to find the South has¡forgotten their promises.¡±
The representative balked.
¡°What more do you want?!¡±
Vopicus turned to him, his grin growing wider.
¡°Plenty, but for now¡the Sky Legion will be released once the Southern Realms turn over all intelligence they possess regarding cults of mana, in particular the Heralds of the New Dawn, and instruct the imprisoned Captain Falrauth to do the same before he departs from Turannia. We will accept this as a suitable olive branch for the immediate short term, under the circumstances.¡±
Vopicus¡¯s grin faded.
¡°And under the circumstances¡you should have an inkling as to why we would want this information. I would suspect anyone with the good of their own realm at heart would be more than enthusiastic to comply with this.¡±
The representative stared at him for a moment, then gulped.
¡°I will tell them. Please, just do not delay the Sky Legion any further, the situation is growing desperate! And please send us reinforcements!¡±
Vopicus turned back to Emperor Lucius and bowed his head. Emperor Lucius nodded at them both.
¡°The Sky Legion shall be released once envoy Vopicus informs me he has received what he asked for. As for reinforcements, we shall send whoever we can spare, whenever we can spare them. If there is nothing more, then I suggest we all return to our most urgent duties.¡±
With the news that the Southern Court intended to surrender, Magister Canus, now assisted by a stress-binging Magister Opiter, redrew his plans with the objective to stabilize the South as well. However, he needed to hear from the Southern Realms what their current situation was, and Seero still needed to receive intel on the Heralds of the New Dawn, so for now both Seero¡¯s forces and the Legion continued the plan to protect the North.
Melion¡¯s successful experiment would help. Enchanted railguns were simpler for the metal slime to assemble than explosives since they did not require chemicals or computer components, and easier to resupply as well. Seero¡¯s forces could even use Metal Magic to create new if less effective rounds in a pinch, and all the required materials were being generated by the Primary Home Base. Railgun armed drone-golems could thus be manufactured more quickly than those equipped with firearms, and could be deployed further away from subordinate dungeons before needing a resupply.
And Seero¡¯s attempts to reimplement the Monster Summoning system were starting to bear fruit. At the moment, she had succeeded in summoning slimes, the simplest of all monsters. It was a start, and more. Slimes, when upgraded to CELIU units, were key to Melion¡¯s mass production process due to their ability to directly shape raw materials into finished components, and so at the very least Seero could continue expanding her production lines now.
In any case, slimes were better than nothing, so Seero sent a message to all of her subordinate dungeon masters informing them of the reimplemented system¡
At the center of a cave deep beneath the ground was a stone throne room, its master seated upon the throne at its heart. He wore a red cloak and a golden crown upon his head. The hairs on his body were immaculately groomed. His eyes were sharp as daggers.This book is hosted on another platform. Read the official version and support the author''s work.
This was His Royal Majesty, Excellion Formantus Rattingtale the Third, Advanced CELIU Unit. The Great-High King over all the land. The Most Humble Servant of the Wise-Mighty-Gracious Great-Ultimate Boss-Empress, the Supreme Arbiter of her will.
And at present¡he was curled up into a ball and shivering.
¡°Why won¡¯t you work-obey?!¡±
He had tried everything. Shouting, commanding, asking, begging, threatening, promising, lying. And yet¡his royal core still refused to do anything! He couldn¡¯t summon any minions to fulfill his will, he couldn¡¯t create any devious traps, he couldn¡¯t expand the realm.
He had once again failed as a Great-High King.
But then¡salvation arrived.
¡°Priority Alert: This unit has re-implemented the Monster Summoning function for all subordinate cores.¡±
Rattingtale froze, and then slowly rose to his feet.
¡°As expected-anticipated of the Wise-Mighty-Gracious Great-Ultimate Boss-Empress! And as expected-anticipated of the Great-High King! Even the loss of the Aesdes themselves cannot threaten-harm our realms, yes yes! Truly we are the greatest-mightiest dungeon masters to have ever lived, yes yes!¡±
With that, he opened the royal records, ready to summon new and power minions¡
He froze.
¡°S-Slimes? T-That¡¯s it? T-This is¡um¡¡±
Rattingtale gathered himself and stood up tall.
¡°O-Obviously this is all as predicted-calculated, yes yes! S-Slimes are all that the Great-High King needs-requires, yes yes! R-Right¡¡±
Meanwhile, the cyber-rats Rattingtale had summoned previously were gathered around the door to the throne room, peeking out at their king. After which, they turned to look at their master with concern.
¡°Boss-Lady 02S, what-what should we do now? The ¡®Great-High King¡¯ is still weeping-crying, yes yes.¡±
02S giggled from the shadows of the doorway.
¡°Keep scouting the entrance, but otherwise¡watch and enjoy.¡±
The rat monsters glanced at one another and then shrugged.
¡°Boss-Lady¡¯s orders.¡±
The master of the Imperial Family Dungeon was sitting in her room, slumped in a chair, and staring into space.
¡°...of course. You reimplemented monster summoning. Easy right? I should have thought of that, great dungeon master that I am. Guess I¡¯m not so great after all. I mean, I don¡¯t have the faintest clue of how the monster summoning even works. It¡¯s only the work of the Aesdes, after all. Basic stuff to rebuild from scratch. Of course. I guess I should¡summon some slimes or something. I mean, I might as well start over from scratch, seeing I don¡¯t know the first thing about being a good dungeon master, apparently.¡±
Fabian, the dungeon master of the Haunted Mausoleum, was sweating, his brow furrowed in concentration. His mana was just about empty as he completed the magic circle in front of him. Purple mana twisted and flowed from the circle into the skeleton laid out on the ground. Dark mana began to fill the bones, and purple flames lit in the skull¡¯s eye sockets. Black armor formed around it as it rose to its feet. The new death knight then turned around without a word, marching off into the dungeon.
Fabian sighed as his skeletons brought more magic cores and bones into the room. At that moment, Lavinia poked his side, sitting on a box. She had wandered off somewhere, so must have just returned.
¡°Hehe, you look like, heh, skin and bones.¡±
Fabian sighed again.
¡°You could help with this you know?¡±
Lavinia shrugged.
¡°I could.¡±
Fabian stared at her.
¡°You do know that without monsters or traps or literally any of my dungeon powers, that we are entirely defenseless, right?¡±
Indeed, Fabian had his minions gathering every resource from his dungeon that they could. Fortunately, the rooms and features that would automatically generate loot and necromantic material were still functioning, so at least he had something to work with, though Fabian couldn¡¯t adjust or expand them. But that meant raising minions manually, with his own mana pool, which was far more limited than that of his dungeon. And since he had spent most of his weaker minions trying to stop the horde, the vast majority of his dungeon was currently empty.
It would be a long time before he was confident in his defenses again.
And Lavinia, unhelpfully, shrugged again, clearly not intending to help.
¡°And you know we¡¯re not on our own anymore, right? Our new boss will help us out if we get into trouble.¡±
Fabian clicked his tongue and shook his head.
¡°It¡¯s naive and foolish of you to trust her. We¡¯re minions to her, and nothing more, as is the way with dungeon masters. She will not help us. And even if she would, where is she now? How would she get here?¡±
Lavinia pointed back in the direction of the core room.
¡°The portal.¡±
Fabian opened his mouth.
¡°That¡¯s¡ahem, that only exists to threaten us with immediate death if we resist.¡±
Lavinia tilted her head.
¡°But aren¡¯t we already dead?¡±
A vein bulged on Fabian¡¯s forehead.
¡°Would it kill you to take our very survival seriously for even one moment?! No, don¡¯t you dare answer how I know you¡¯re going to! I am AWARE that we¡¯re undead! And if you want to stay that way, then lend me a¡¡±
Lavinia blinked as Fabian suddenly went silent.
¡°What is it?¡±
Fabian¡¯s eyes widened.
¡°She¡reimplemented monster summoning? How?¡±
But he shook his head. The how and why weren¡¯t important. What was important was that he had at least some of his dungeon powers back.
And if he could summon monsters again, then he could make great progress towards repairing his shattered defenses.
He followed the instructions to access the summoning with a smile.
And then froze.
And started to tremble.
¡°That¡That monster! Is this a joke?! A cruel method of taunting those who are already beaten?! To grant us a spark of hope only to trample upon it in a method most foul?!¡±
Lavinia hummed and crossed her arms as Fabian began to go on a tirade.
¡°Hm, I was going to show him this neat little toy I picked up from my new metal slime friend, but maybe I should wait a bit? Fabian always did bottle himself up, so he probably needs to let it all out right now¡¡±
Chapter 211 - Strength and Honor
Next on Seero¡¯s agenda was another round of dungeons. The Tower of Heroes was located to the east, near the border of the North and East Empires. This dungeon focused on powerful, elite monsters, and was utilized as a proving ground for the Knight Orders. It also provided a place for the best warriors and most veteran Legion officers of the North and East to meet and train together.
At present, the Tower did not appear to be an urgent threat, as the forces stationed there had not requested reinforcements. Yet, that was of little comfort. Monster attacks from the Tower had occurred, confirming it was affected as well, which meant it presented a massive risk. Elite monsters from the Tower of Heroes could collapse the defenses of all nearby hold-outs should they spread out. Likewise, if the veterans and knights stationed there could be released to assist other fronts, the situation for the Empire would improve drastically. So Magister Canus had requested that Seero investigate the situation and purify the Tower for good measure.
As for her other forces, the Imperial group would head to assist the M¨¦lusine. The long-conquered client species still maintained a small part of their former nation in Utrad, where they had ultimately accepted life under the Imperial heel. They, too, had been affected by the disaster, and had sent a call for aid to Corvanus. Should the Empire fail to heed this call, it would lose the trust and loyalty from all of its allied and client species. Magister Canus had therefore sent a legion from the Imperial Heartland via airship, which would meetup with Seero¡¯s friends to relieve the M¨¦lusine.
01R and his group were sent east of Utrad, beyond the Empire¡¯s borders. A number of dungeons there were keeping Utrad¡¯s legions pinned on the border, however a deployment of the Legions to handle them could provoke the local tribes, and the last thing the Empire needed right now was more enemies. So Seero¡¯s monsters were sent as they would not be mistaken for Imperial forces.
Seero managed to arrive at her assigned target first. The Tower of Heroes rose high into the sky, a round tower formed of pristine marble. It was surrounded by two circular walls: an inner wall around the tower itself, an outerwall further out, and a small city in the space between the two.
Seero arrived to find the city¡completely calm, with civilians going about their business as usual, save for the occasional ballistae or crossbow bolt being launched from the outer walls at wandering monsters. On top of the inner walls, Legion troops were assembled and kept watch, but very few were engaged in active combat. Instead, they were watching as individual knights dueled with monsters on the inner field, some on foot, others riding mounts of all sorts.
Seero promptly terminated the monsters with a Prismatic Bombardment spell and then flew into the dungeon. The knights looked disappointed and some of the Legion troops, who may or may not have placed money on the duels, even shouted complaints. But Seero had already entered the dungeon, and so did not respond.
Seero found the dungeon largely empty. Rather than twisting labyrinths or hostile biomes, the Tower of Heroes had a simple and standardized layout. Each floor opened with a circular arena, though the terrain of each varied. Past the arena was a room with a chest and a living quarters where one could rest.
Monsters were occasionally making their way through the early floors, but Seero found far less monsters than other dungeons she had encountered. She had been briefed that this dungeon focused on more powerful monsters, but the monsters she encountered were easily terminated, so she predicted that alone would not explain the low numbers. Still, there was little standing in her way, so she quickly passed through the floors.
Eventually, she found the reason.
About halfway up the Tower by Seero¡¯s estimates, she located a full contingent of knights and legionnaires, making their way up and fighting the occasional monster. When she arrived, two legionnaires approached her.
¡°Here to join the assault? You¡¯re a bit late, what order are you from?¡±
¡°Greeting: This unit is designated Seero, official Imperial designations: Queen of the Dobhar, Amiciti Populi Elteni. Negative Response: This unit is on a separate dungeon purification mission.¡±Unauthorized use: this story is on Amazon without permission from the author. Report any sightings.
One of the legionnaires tilted his head but the other shoved his side with her elbow.
¡°Queen of the Dobhar? Hey, isn¡¯t that the person who took down Caelinus?¡±
The first legionnaire shrugged.
¡°If you believe that story.¡±
It appeared this group had not been informed of her approach. As such, Seero pulled out the brooch signifying her status as Amiciti Populi Elteni. The woman jumped and elbowed the man again.
¡°See! I told you! She¡¯s a big shot!¡±
The man saluted.
¡°Sorry ma¡¯am, we certainly didn¡¯t expect any visitors here. Let me take you to Grandmaster Publius, he has command of this expedition.¡±
¡°Acknowledged.¡±
With that, the two soldiers led Seero into the group. The other knights and soldiers looked curiously at Seero, but did not approach. The two arrived at the frontlines, where a duel was currently taking place. A large minotaur in glowing plate armor charged forward, wielding a massive, red greatsword. Against him stood a towering ogre, with a club that seemed more like a log. The two¡¯s weapons collided¡and the minotaur¡¯s sword cut straight through the club and bisected the ogre. The minotaur shook his head before turning around.
¡°Who is this?¡±
The soldiers escorting Seero saluted.
¡°Her Majesty Seero, Queen of the Dobhar and Amiciti Populi Elteni, here to purify the dungeon, sir!¡±
The minotaur nodded.
¡°Queen of the Dobhar? I¡¯ve heard of you, you¡¯ve got quite the reputation, don¡¯t you?¡±
¡°Greeting: This unit is designated Seero, official Imperial designations: Queen of the Dobhar, Amiciti Populi Elteni. It is nice to meet you.¡±
The minotaur stepped forward and held out his hand. Seero shook it.
¡°Grandmaster Publius Fulcinius Orosius, Order of the Crimson Sword, and leader of this expedition. Have you ever been to the Tower of Heroes, Your Majesty?¡±
¡°Negative.¡±
Grandmaster Publius crossed his arms and nodded.
¡°Been here for decades now, so if you don¡¯t mind, let me give you the rundown. Dungeon master here likes challenge and skill. You don¡¯t get hordes trying to wear you down or traps dropping the floor beneath your feet. Instead, each floor you take on an elite, expertly trained warrior.¡±
He inclined his head as another ogre came through the door. Another knight stepped forward and pierced straight through its head with a spear.
¡°So its abnormal to be getting monsters this weak and untrained. I don¡¯t know how its possible, but there appears to be something of a dungeon civil war going on.¡±
¡°Helpful Interruption: This unit can provide relevant intel. All dungeons are currently undergoing partial corruption, which has led to mass monster summoning outside of the master¡¯s control. This unit is here to purify the corruption.¡±
Grandmaster Publius¡¯s eyes widened.
¡°Really? Never heard of something like that, but it would explain what we¡¯ve been seeing. The normal elites have been cutting down the chaff, but some still gets through by sheer numbers. Still, it¡¯s fairly easy for us to mop up. The flip side is the dungeon master is still holding to the rules, so I guess they don¡¯t consider us an ally or anything.¡±
The minotaur then grinned.
¡°I¡¯ll admit, I¡¯ve been wondering if there¡¯s any truth to your reputation. I know it¡¯s dangerous and discourteous, but would you be willing to take on the next duel? I swear on the honor of my order that I shall do my utmost to ensure your survival, should it prove too difficult for you.¡±
¡°Affirmative Response: It is this unit¡¯s current objective to purify the dungeon. Terminating hostiles blocking the route is necessary for that task.¡±
The minotaur flashed his teeth.
¡°Excellent. Come then, and let us see if you can overcome the Tower of Heroes!¡±
Grandmaster Publius went silent as a Prismatic Bombardment magic circle lit up the room, wiping out a squad of ogres all in one go. An armored lizardman with a spear turned from his fallen opponents, grinning and hissing. He leveled his spear towards Seero, and then charged forward.
¡°Hostile intent detected. Engaging termination protocols.¡±
Another flash of light, and the lizardman was gone. Grandmaster Publius crossed his arms, rubbing his chin, before he nodded.
¡°Yep. Safe to say her reputation¡¯s legit.¡±
Seero repeated this process for three more floors. At that moment, they heard a deep laugh. Suddenly a massive monster appeared in the room. He had an incredibly muscular humanoid torso, but with the paws and head of a lion, with a giant red mane that appeared almost like a wreath of fire.
¡°I think you¡¯ve made your point. You¡¯re strong. It¡¯s been quite some time since my dungeon¡¯s had a challenger like you.¡±
¡°Query: Are you the dungeon master?¡±
The monster grinned.
¡°I am. And my blood boils for a fight.¡±
¡°Warning Query: Would the hostile dungeon master like to surrender? This unit will allow the dungeon master to retain ownership of their dungeon as a subordinate core if so. Otherwise, this unit will engage termination protocols.¡±
Grandmaster Publius¡¯s eyes widened and he stared at Seero, while the monster began to laugh.
¡°Oh, you¡¯re not intimidated in the slightest, are you?¡±
¡°Negative.¡±
The monster¡¯s grin grew.
¡°Good. Tell you what: Beat me in a fight, and I¡¯ll do whatever you wish.¡±
¡°Acknowledged. Engaging near-termination protocols.¡±
Seero immediately formed another Prismatic Bombardment circle and opened fire. The dungeon master barely managed to jump out of the way, howling with laughter.
¡°Now show me a good fight!¡±
Chapter 212 - Terminate the Battle Maniac?
The dungeon master grinned and vanished just before the beams struck his position. He reappeared in front of Seero before she could respond and threw a fist towards her face. Her sensors hadn¡¯t even registered the movement.
And the master had not used Transfer, or teleportation of any sort. He had simply moved fast enough that most of Seero¡¯s sensors had lost track of him. That made him the fastest being that Seero had ever faced.
But not all of her sensors had failed.
Her Dungeon Field Generator had registered the movement, and ever since she had learned how dungeon walls work she had applied her own space-bending defensive field around herself. This field bought her enough time to cast a Blink spell and get out of the way.
Only to find the dungeon master right on top of her. He smirked.
¡°You think you¡¯re the first archmage to challenge me? Spatial distortions are easy to find if you know what you¡¯re looking for!¡±
At this point though, Seero had canceled all extraneous threads, and turned all of her attention to sensing and prediction. With her AI¡¯s speed and power, she had barely detected his movement towards her teleport point. As such, she had just enough time to prepare a response.
As the dungeon master¡¯s fist entered the spatial field expanding the distance to her armor, she began to twist it. The dungeon master blinked and quickly withdrew his hand as the the spell cracked, taking the tip of his fingers with it.
He grinned and started laughing.
¡°That¡¯s a cute trick! You¡¯re a clever one, aren¡¯t you?¡±
And then he sneered.
¡°But now there¡¯s a hole in your defense!¡±
And then the entire room began to glow purple. Seero had bought just enough time to change her Prismatic Bombardment spell to the Prismatic Plane spell, now covering the entire floor in a magic circle. And in this case, she had chosen the Gravity element once more. The force of Gravity increased dramatically across the battlefield. Even Seero was affected, and her HP started ticking down now that her Spatial Angling field was disabled. She couldn¡¯t even move, and had to devote some of her mana to defense just to maintain her structural integrity.
But, of course, the dungeon master was affected too. He grunted as the invisible force attempted to crush his body. But, as a being who had focused all of his growth into his physical attributes, he could not only resist the field, but could continue to move within it. He laughed again.
¡°Impressive. This would be excellent for training, perhaps I¡¯ll make you my subordinate when this is done.¡±
And then he charged towards Seero, still moving at great speed. However, his speed was reduced to the point that Seero¡¯s normal sensors could track him once again.
And more importantly, to the point that she could effectively adjust her aim. Because for Seero, becoming immobile didn¡¯t reduce her offensive power in the slightest.
A Prismatic Bombardment circle formed behind her, and opened fire. The dungeon master tried to dodge, but with his reduced speed he could not completely evade the hail of fused beams. He gasped and his eyes widened as one of the beams struck him.
Thanks to the combination of Holy Mana, Spell Penetration, and Heroic Challenger, the dungeon master¡¯s defenses were pierced with ease, far beyond what he expected. But he had no time to process that surprise. Even since High-King Xavlaeron had infiltrated one of her magic circles, Seero had practiced controlling her mana in active spells. Now, she attempted to do so with a different purpose. The Beam circles within the larger strategic spell began to shift as they struck the dungeon master. This would normally cause the spell in progress to collapse, but Seero held the spellform together with Holy mana as she had learned from Ateia, and as a result the beams remained active even as their circles of origin changed.
And so, the Beam circles successfully transformed into Chain circles¡while their beams were still striking their target. The beams then transformed into chains, wrapping around the dungeon master. He grunted and pulled on the chains but Seero¡¯s Supercharged and high-density mana was resilient even to his strength. And with each chain that formed, his speed dropped even further, allowing more and more beams to find their mark. Soon, Seero could stop transforming Beam spells, and just cast Chain spells directly.The narrative has been illicitly obtained; should you discover it on Amazon, report the violation.
At that point, Seero formed a new Prismatic Bombardment circle, Supercharging it with all the spare mana she had at that point, while pointing her palm at the immobile dungeon master as she also charged the Equalizer.
¡°Warning: Hostile dungeon master is about to be terminated. Recommendation: Please initiate surrender protocols to avoid this outcome.¡±
The dungeon master took a look at the situation, and then started laughing.
¡°...from the very start of my dungeon, I told my monsters and challengers alike that they could take my dungeon from me at any time, so long as they beat me in a fight. Not once in all my life have I lost. Now, not only have I lost, but I was completely overpowered.¡±
He bowed his head towards Seero¡or rather, slightly vibrated the mana chains preventing his head from moving.
¡°My dungeon is yours. You¡¯ve earned it.¡±
Seero, with all of her sensors and AI active on the dungeon master, noticed a small shift as he gave verbal confirmation of the surrender. A small connection formed between her mana and his. The connection didn¡¯t react further once formed, as if waiting for something to occur.
Seero focused her attention on the connection, analyzing it. It bore some similarities to pieces of her Contract connections, but its scale was so much smaller that she couldn¡¯t be sure. With nothing occurring, the connection then began to fade. Seero extended some mana towards it, intending to reinforce it so she could continue analyzing it.
But as her mana contacted it, the connection began to grow. At first Seero was going to cut it off when she picked up a data packet. She quarantined and then analyzed the packet, discovering it contained some basic data¡from the Tower of Heroes.
The connection now allowed the two dungeons to exchange mana and data.
Given the circumstances, Seero predicted this was the method by which dungeon surrenders occur, but that the loss of the Dungeon System meant that key follow-up protocols had failed to trigger. As such, she began to send her mana through the connection, intending to investigate what could be done with it.
Her mana surged through the Tower of Heroes, joining with the flows of mana coursing through the dungeon. The dungeon¡¯s mana did not resist, opening a path for her wherever she went. She was able to see and perceive different parts of the dungeon as her mana expanded onward, but she ignored that data. She continued onward until she reached the end of the flow¡and her mana arrived at the dungeon core.
She attempted to convert her mana to Holy, and succeeded. The Holy mana quickly purified the corruption in the core. Seero then attempted to form her mana into the dungeon core connection process.
And succeeded, immediately, even beyond her most optimistic predictions. The Tower of Heroes¡¯s mana moved to assist her the moment she began forming that shape, as if it had been waiting for that very protocol.
And so, Seero managed to purify and subordinate the Tower of Heroes, many floors from the core room. The dungeon master was just staring at her and blinking.
¡°...you¡¯re a dungeon master? But you can use Holy mana? Oh, is that why your core isn¡¯t going rogue like mine?¡±
¡°Affirmative.¡±
The chains vibrated again as the dungeon master attempted to nod.
¡°Impressive. No idea how you figured out how to do that, and it¡¯s not often someone surprises me.¡±
But there were other people in the room who were also surprised. Some of the knights had begun to draw their weapons as the dungeon masters conversed. Grandmaster Publius narrowed his eyes.
¡°Your Majesty, did we hear that right? Did you say you¡¯re a dungeon master?¡±
¡°Affirmative.¡±
Grandmaster Publius grimaced. One of the knights next to him frowned.
¡°Grandmaster¡a demon lord is masquerading as an Amiciti Populi Elteni¡and just conquered the Tower of Heroes. Isn¡¯t that really bad?¡±
¡°Objection: The term masquerading implies deceit and falsehood. This unit has officially been designated as Amiciti Populi Elteni, and so is not masquerading as one. In addition, Imperial authorities are already aware of this unit¡¯s identity.¡±
A panel popped open in Seero¡¯s armor, and she retrieved a sealed scroll from it. She utilized Blink to send the scroll past the Gravity spell, making it appear at Grandmaster Publius¡¯s feet.
¡°Statement: That record contains an official Imperial order regarding the situation. If additional confirmation is necessary, this unit recommends contacting Imperial command units.¡±
Grandmaster Publius raised an eyebrow at her. But he also glanced at the multiple strategic spell circles lighting up the room and the completely immobilized dungeon master of the Tower of Heroes, a foe he knew he couldn¡¯t light a candle to. So he decided to take the risk that the scroll was a trap and picked it up.
His eyes widened. The scroll had the Emperor¡¯s seal on it, and it appeared genuine. More so when the Grandmaster channeled his mana into it and it reacted as it should. The scroll opened up and he took a moment to read through it.
It was an order from the Emperor to all Imperial personnel, informing them of the Queen of the Dobhar¡¯s identity, confirming that her relationship with the Empire and status as Amiciti Populi Elteni remained unchanged, and then ordering them to assist her during this crisis.
Grandmaster Publius took a deep breath.
¡°...let¡¯s contact Corvanus, and confirm this situation.¡±
The knights around him frowned. One of them spoke up.
¡°But sir¡¡±
Grandmaster Publius then turned around.
¡°I¡¯m going to go contact Corvanus. If you feel you cannot agree with that course of action, then do what you feel you must. Just know that the consequences are also your own.¡±
With that, he began walking back towards the room¡¯s entrance. The knights glanced at one another, then at the big magic circles and the Imperial scroll in the Grandmaster¡¯s hands. One by one, they lowered their weapons and began to back away, eyeing Seero all the while.
And so Seero conquered the Tower of Heroes.
Chapter 213 - Hope Amidst Defeat
Ateia stood at the observation deck of one of the Northern Court¡¯s airships, watching the field below. The group had joined up with the reinforcements from Corvanus, and were now on their way. It would have been faster if the group had flown directly, but in this case it was important that they showed up at the same time as the Legion. Ateia turned her head, scanning the countryside, and frowned. Amulius walked up behind her.
¡°What¡¯s wrong?¡±
Ateia furrowed her brow.
¡°...my eyes can see further than a normal person¡¯s. This one,¡± she pointed to her robotic eye, ¡°is like a far-seeing artifact, so can I see out into the distance. And my regular sight is empowered by my connection to the world, and I see through the mana flows within it.¡±
She then sighed.
¡°So¡I can see what¡¯s going on down there. I can see the people fleeing from their homes. I can see the caravans getting attacked, I can see farmers desperately trying to defend their homes.¡±
Amulius went silent for a moment.
¡°And you want to help them?¡±
Ateia sighed again.
¡°I¡know that it¡¯s important to stick to the plan. Magister Canus chose these targets for a reason, and we¡¯ll save the most lives by focusing on the key areas. But¡I still don¡¯t feel right just¡flying over these people.¡±
Amulius¡¯s face fell. He slowly reached out and patted Ateia on the shoulder.
¡°...I know. Sometimes you can¡¯t save everybody. In times like that, you just do as much as you can.¡±
Ateia rubbed her chin.
¡°As much as I can, huh?¡±
She then closed her eyes, and began to focus.
¡°Seero, I know this is a tough ask, and I know we don¡¯t know those people but¡can I help them?¡±
It only took a moment for the response to come in over the CELIU network.
¡°Affirmative Response: Units requested are affiliated with a current ally. Assistance is permitted.¡±
Ateia smiled.
¡°Thank you.¡±
And then she connected to the flow of Holy Mana in the world around her¡
On the ground, a family of farmers were fleeing down the road. The father was warding off a pack of wolf monsters with a spear. He had dealt with the occasional monster as all those who live outside the cities must, but never a pack all at once like this. The mother was supporting him with Water magic, but she had focused on non-combat spells. She couldn¡¯t cast anything stronger than a Water Bolt, and her lack of experience made it difficult to do even that without assistance from the Aesdes. A young boy, only a year or two past ten, was standing over his younger sister, trembling as he struggled to hold the spear in his hand.
Just then, the wolves pounced at the farmer. His wife, in her panic, failed to cast the Water Bolt spell and the farmer fell back with a wolf on top of him. Another wolf took the opportunity to rush past the adults, charging towards the children in the rear. The boy trembled as his sister screamed.
But then, something warm began to fill the boy¡¯s body, causing his heart rate to slow. For a brief moment, he thought he saw a girl in shining armor. She smiled at him and whispered.
¡°Don¡¯t give up.¡±
Golden and silver light wrapped around his hands and spear, and he felt them pulling his arms into shape. He pulled his spear back, and then threw it, much like a Dobhar might throw a harpoon.
And to his surprise, the spear flew straight into the head of the wolf, bringing it to the ground.
Another wolf ran around the first¡only for a jet of water to slam into its side. The boy¡¯s mother was staring at the completed spell circle in front of her with wide eyes.
And then a wolf flew into the air and slammed into a nearby tree. The farmer stood up after tossing his attacker aside, looking down at his arms glowing with light. He then picked up his spear and grinned at the remaining pack.
Scenes like this repeated across the countryside. Soon, a flood of refugees would arrive at Velusitum, each carrying fantastical tales about what could only have been the blessing of the Aesdes¡Unauthorized duplication: this narrative has been taken without consent. Report sightings.
Ateia wobbled as the power drained from her. She had kept it simple this time, focusing on basic spells and skills, but she had assisted more people than ever before, and across a much wider area. Her father then steadied her with a hand on his back.
She turned to him and smiled.
¡°Do as much as I can, right?¡±
Amulius¡¯s eyes widened. But Ateia didn¡¯t wait for him. She sat herself on the floor of the airship and took a deep breath. There was still a lot of countryside to go.
Seero and her monster subordinates were doing all they could, taking down dungeon after dungeon. So Ateia would do all she could as well.
01R landed in the center of a dark, crackling cloud hovering just above the ground, unleashing a wave of Holy mana from one of his Rat Paladin skills. Lightning crackled and high-pitched screams wailed as the Lightning Elemental faded. 01R then leapt to the side, barely managing to move before another elemental shot a bolt of lightning at his former position. He took one of the Holy Blades over his hands and swung it towards the elemental, launching an arc of Holy mana that bisected the creature. He grit his teeth as he saw more storm clouds approaching. In the distance, a single mountain rose above forests and plains, its peak obscured by black storm clouds. 01R and the others had just begun to climb the slope to their target at the very top.
This assault was not going as planned.
01R¡¯s forces had been instructed to target the Stormy Veil. Its Lightning Attribute monsters struck with fast, precise, and powerful ranged attacks, and so were causing casualties among the Legion troops guarding the Empire¡¯s borders. And under the circumstances, casualties could not be tolerated. Every attack by the Stormy Veil¡¯s monsters brought the Utrad province that much closer to collapse.
The problem being the Stormy Veil was located in the territory of the Thunder Harpies. They were not hostile to the Empire and even had some agreements. But they were fiercely territorial, and the aforementioned agreements acknowledged this, and they would consider it a serious betrayal if Legion troops suddenly marched into their lands. So the task fell to 01R and the others. The Thunder Harpies kept an eye on them, but ultimately chose not to interfere in the fight between two groups of monsters.
However, 01R had failed to consider what the Lightning Attribute meant for his own forces. Electronic components tended to react¡badly to being struck by lightning. Of course, the cyborgs utilized military-grade technology based on the Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queen¡¯s own, which had been originally designed to confront something called ¡®superheroes.¡¯ So they did have some countermeasures to electrical surges and EMP effects, not to mention their magical elements.
But the countermeasures did not remove the vulnerability altogether. The drone-golems, which largely ran on electricity, were particularly vulnerable. But even the cyborg monsters could find themselves temporarily disabled if they took a bad hit, despite reinforcing their components with mana. In fact¡it turned out their mana itself was vulnerable to the Lightning Attribute. 01R had, unfortunately, just discovered that the Cyborg Attribute had developed enough to interact with other attributes. This was why the group was now climbing the slope, instead of flying. Being disabled even temporarily was extremely dangerous while flying.
Speaking of which, 01R gasped as a bolt of lightning struck his back, magical electricity now surging through his circuits. The lightning attacks, being exceptionally fast and precise, were difficult to dodge, even for the nimble 01R. And this was made worse by another effect 01R did not predict. The sheer amount of electromagnetic radiation being thrown around was disrupting electronic communications in the area. Voice comms were filled with static, visuals from other CELIU units distorted and wobbled, and connections with the autonomous drone-golems grew weak at times. Normally, the CELIU units would cover one another, combining their senses together for supreme situational awareness and assisting each other when in danger. But now those senses were more distracting than helpful, and the assistance was lagging behind the attacks. All of this was making it far harder for 01R to keep track of incoming attacks.
He grit his teeth and sent a surge of Holy mana through his body, purging the hostile energy from within him. The Holy mana also repaired burnt flesh and damaged circuitry, allowing 01R to retaliate against the offending enemy.
But then, a red alert began flashing in the corner of his vision. 01R¡¯s eyes grew wide and he spun around, glancing every which way.
A cyborg unit¡¯s vitals had just gone critical.
00WE the Cyber-Giant Water Elemental had been hit. Its Water exterior had conducted the lightning throughout its entire body, sending the attack directly to its cybernetically-enhanced core from every direction and dealing severe damage to it. Its water was spreading out on the ground into a puddle as the elemental struggled to hold itself together with a damaged core.
A mighty roar cut through the storm. 00B charged towards the fallen elemental as quickly as he could, and activated every defense skill he had available while his cannon, machine guns, and laser beams fired rapidly at everything that moved. 00SO the Sacred Otterkin boosted over as well, channeling as much healing Holy Mana as he could into the fallen monster.
¡°I-I can¡¯t fix it all! The cybernetic components are too damaged! I need help!¡±
Just then, a glowing dome covered over the cyborgs, separating them from the Stormy Veil¡¯s monsters. Lilussees winced as a storm of lightning assaulted the Prismatic Dome spell. The Cyber-Arachne¡¯s spell-jet had been grounded by storms and lightning, and she was not pleased to be walking on the ground.
¡°01R, we need to, like, retreat, or something.¡±
01R growled.
¡°Not yet! We cannot fail-disappoint the Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queen!¡±
Lilussees scowled.
¡°Like, don¡¯t be an idiot. You think she¡¯ll, like, consider it a success if we all die, or something?¡±
01R gnashed his teeth as he glanced around. 00B was covered in scorch marks from taking attacks for the others, 00WE was barely holding together. 02R¡¯s fur was burnt and smoking, 01S was still twitching from when he was hit by a stray bolt. And all around them lay the smoking and sparking husks of fallen drone-golems.
He clenched his paws.
¡°We retreat-regroup.¡±
Lilussees nodded.
¡°Like, get out of here, you idiots. Holding this shield is, like, so much e-word!¡±
00SO surrounded 00WE with a bubble of Water magic, then leapt on 00B¡¯s back. The cyber bear then carried them off the field. All around, cyborgs and drone-golems picked up the wounded and the fallen drones that could still be repaired, and then boosted away from the field. 01R stayed behind until it was just him and Lilussees remaining, then the two of them ran. 01R slowly closed his organic eye as the storm clouds shrank into the distance.
They had lost.
Chapter 214 - Failure
Silence hung in the air in the primary home base. Several of the monsters were standing in Cyborg Processing Center, gathered around one of the upgrade pods. The pod was filled with water as 00WE rested inside. Melion was on top of the pod, forming their slime into limbs and extending tools from their cyber-core to keep track of the process. 00B stood over the pod, his eyes not having glanced away from it even once. 00SO watched with a frown, clutching onto 00B¡¯s fur. And 01R slumped in a corner, lying on the floor with ears held against his head.
Where had he gone wrong? How was he this weak? Not only had he failed to complete his assigned tasks, one of the Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queen¡¯s servants had been critically wounded in the process. 00WE might not make it through the night.
Once again, he had failed to be of any use. And because of that, he had put his comrades at risk. How could he face the Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queen now? He couldn¡¯t even bring himself to report the loss. How could he attempt to lead her servants again? He couldn¡¯t even look 00B in the eye.
It was at that moment that something appeared before his eyes.
Activating ¡®the stupid fanatic is moping¡¯ protocol.
¡°Sarcastic Opening: If unit fanatic snack is reading this automated message, then this unit¡¯s sensors have detected a critical degree of emotional distress, classified as ¡®being, like, so annoying.¡¯ ¡±
01R blinked in surprise. A message from the lazy one, the former dungeon master who dared claim kinship with the Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queen? The one who had been there along with the¡traitorous thing?
He had thought she had gone off for a ¡®stress nap,¡¯ or something.
¡°Condescending Explanation: This unit is not, in fact, in an active state. This unit has efficiently delegated tasks to her cybernetic components, so that her organic components could enter standby-sentry mode. This unit¡¯s cybernetic components are currently autonomously generating text based on parameters set by the organic components.¡±
Oh, she had.
¡°Sarcastic Observation: A method which unit fanatic snack appears to be unaware of. Preemptive Response: And no, this unit is not referring to standby-sentry mode. This unit is referring to the efficient allocation of resources, especially in tactical and operational settings. This unit was going to display an analysis of fanatic snack¡¯s latest mission in comparison to available records on missions lead by other units, but instead will demonstrate the technique.¡±
01R¡¯s cybernetic components then received a set of instructions. He glanced over at the pod, where Melion continued to work, and sighed. He¡deserved the lazy one¡¯s admonitions, particularly given that she had been key to their retreat. So, he complied.
His robotic eye began blinking as his cybernetic components began to access various records stored in the CELIU network. They linked with the drones the lazy one used to cast spells, turning their processing hardware to the task as well. Soon, 01R began to see video records and tactical maps appear before his eyes, showing how various operations had been conducted. He watched Ateia, Taog, and Estrith¡¯s mission, how they had cycled in and out of battle with the less-efficient Legion troops accompanying them to avoid fatigue and maintain peak efficiency. He watched the Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queen¡¯s fight with Caelinus¡¯s troops, seeing as their joint efforts allowed them to resist even her overwhelming might, at least for a time.
And he watched the Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queen herself, as she terminated various foes. He not only saw the great power she displayed¡but also her preparation, and the steps she took up to each battle. While it appeared as if she simply strode forward without a care, batting away any resistance she encountered, internally that couldn¡¯t be further from the truth. She gathered and analyzed as much data as was available before she even entered the area. While she was approaching the target, she had her sensors fully activated. When she located the target, she scanned it and analyzed it from a distance, calculating its likely capabilities, how it might threaten her, and how she could efficiently deal with it. Only after these calculations concluded and predicted an acceptable chance of success did the Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queen move to battle.
It was simply that, given her incredible might, the predictions had always returned an acceptable chance of success, at least as long as 01R had been watching.
He then was shown a similar analysis of his methods¡or lack thereof. He had led the subordinates under his command in an all-out charge, intending to move as quickly as possible.. He did not scout ahead. He did not take the time to consider the enemy. He did not arrange formations for maximum effectiveness. He did not set up a rotation of forces to prevent fatigue and maintain a reserve for emergencies. No, he had simply charged forward, pushing all of his subordinates to do the same. He had over-relied on the gifts from the Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queen to then cover for them. He counted on their advanced sensors to warn them of the enemy without proper scouting. He exploited the wide arsenal offered by the CELIU skill and spell databases to simply react to the enemy without having analyzed them ahead of time. And he relied on the CELIU network¡¯s ability to share sensor data and unit status to replace their lack of coordination or effective formations.Stolen story; please report.
As a result, the moment those things had been stripped away, the issues with his approach immediately became apparent, with potentially deadly consequences. The moment they encountered a foe they could not immediately overcome, they were left vulnerable and disorganized.
¡°Exhausted Statement: Unit fanatic snack should now have the necessary data to upgrade his protocols, correct? Please do so at this time. This unit¡¯s organic components requested her cybernetic components assist with this process, but this unit¡¯s code requires maintenance. This unit¡¯s cybernetic components will thus enter low-power mode for maintenance, now that the minimum required assistance has been completed.¡±
And then the message came to a close, leading 01R with his thoughts. It was at this time that he heard 00B cry out. He looked up.
The pod slowly opened up. Water streamed out of it¡and coalesced into 00WE. 01R¡¯s cybernetic components reestablished a link with 00WE, and the water elemental informed him that they were fully functional once more. Melion was bouncing around.
¡°It worked!¡±
Tears filled 00SO¡¯s eyes, while 00B rushed forward and attempted to hug 00WE¡and passed through the elemental¡¯s liquid body. 00WE then moved forward, wrapping around 00B¡¯s torso. 00B cried happily.
01R exhaled his breath. It seemed his failure had not claimed a life after all.
Then he turned, and began to quietly slink from the room. This¡was all his fault, as the lazy one had decreed. So, now that he had confirmed 00WE¡¯s survival, he would remove himself. He was no longer worthy of¡
Just then, he heard a roar, and the ground trembled. 00B thundered over to him and growled. 01R turned around. He looked up at 00B¡¯s angry face for a moment before dropping his head.
¡°00WE, I cannot express-explain how happy I am to see you alright, yes yes. But, to answer-reply to your question, 00B¡this was all my fault, yes yes. I¡I have much to think-ponder about, but what I do know-understand is that I am no longer worthy to lead the Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queen¡¯s servants¡¡±
And then a giant, armored paw smashed him into the ground.
00B roared at him, then grunted and growled. 01R groaned as he picked himself off of the ground.
¡°But¡I was so dumb-foolish, yes yes. I didn¡¯t even consider-think about the idea that our enemy might be strong. I nearly killed-slayed 00WE, yes yes.¡±
A stream of water then blasted his face. 01R blinked as 00WE streamed mana and electronics communications at him.
That¡was true, wasn¡¯t it? 00WE was a noble servant of the Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queen, more than willing to give their life on her behalf. It had been their choice to press on, despite an instinctual fear of an attribute they were vulnerable to. It was no different than when 01R had confronted the cat in that alleyway long ago. It¡was disrespectful of him to try and claim credit for 00WE¡¯s heroics.
¡°...yes yes, that was wrong-foolish of me. You truly are a brave-worthy servant, 00WE. But-but, that does not excuse-absolve my own failings, yes yes. If I had been smarter-wiser about our approach, then perhaps we wouldn¡¯t have needed to retreat-flee¡¡±
The group fell silent for a second. Then, 00SO took a step forward.
¡°Um, I-I¡¯m sorry if I¡¯m overstepping here, 01R, sir, but Miss Estrith told me that defeat is not the end. That the wise hunter knows when to run, and uses the loss to ensure the next hunt¡¯s success. So, um, shouldn¡¯t we try again?¡±
00B thought for a moment, his robotic eye flickering. He grunted softly as he sent the record over to 01R. He told 01R that this had been something he had found when he had been frightened and confused over the Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queens actions towards Ursanus monsters.
01R¡¯s eyes widened.
He was watching one of the Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queen¡¯s own records. She was fighting against an Ursanus Alpha¡and she lost. The beast claimed one of her arms and she was forced to flee the area entirely.
01R began to tremble. He wanted to shut down the record, he wanted to object. How could the Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queen ever be defeated in such a manner? What creature could have the might or the strength to do so? But¡his cybernetic components confirmed this record came from her own memory. To declare it false would be to declare her a liar. And that was something 01R could not do.
00B grunted again, urging 01R to continue watching.
¡°...Analysis: It seems this unit significantly underestimated the threat level of the opponent. Current arsenal was insufficient. This unit suffered severe damage as a result.¡±
He watched as the Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queen herself acknowledged that she was lacking. He watched as she subsequently poured all her effort into improving herself, accessing the Aesdes¡¯ blessings that she had been suspicious of at that point. He watched as she terminated monster after monster and dungeon after dungeon, growing in strength and skill. And each time she did, she considered and pondered, running an analysis of her new strength against the observed might of the Ursanus. And each time she came up short, she immediately moved to continue growing.
And then he saw, that once she had grown, and carefully considered her plan of attack, she confronted the Ursanus once again. And this time¡she emerged victorious.
This record¡had not helped reassure 00B about the Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queen¡¯s hostility to monsters that shared his appearance. But¡it did illustrate an important point.
The Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queen had experienced failure in the past¡and she did not give up. She learned from the experience, grew from it, and then tried again until she succeeded.
01R felt a tiny spark of warmth return to his chest. He looked around at the monsters. 00B, 00WE, and 00SO were all looking at him, with trust and respect in their eyes. 01R dropped his head once again, then rose to his hind legs. He lifted his head, and looked each one of them in the eye¡or core-mounted optical sensor, in the case of 00WE.
¡°...I have been dumb-foolish, and we failed as a result. But¡I have been informed-instructed on my mistakes. I believe-think I know now what I did wrong. I do not know if I can grow-improve enough to continue as the leader. But if you all still acknowledge-believe in me, then I will try-strive again, as the Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queen would. Will you still follow-accompany me, and assist-aid me in this task?¡±
00B stood up and roared. 00WE¡¯s water began to surge and rage. 00SO slammed his tail on the ground, glowing faintly with golden and silver light. 01R felt the warmth in his chest surge, and his eyes filled with tears.
He resolved to himself that he would not let these comrades¡this family¡be broken under his watch.
Chapter 215 - A New Approach
Once again, 01R led the monster team as they marched towards the Stormy Veil. The forest around them gave way to open field as the ground began to slope up towards the mountain. 01R took a deep breath. Once they exited the forest, the Stormy Veil¡¯s monsters would spot them and the fight would begin again.
He peered up at the mountain shrouded in storm clouds. He could still see spots of light in the distance as Lightning Elementals streamed from the mountain and spread across the countryside.
¡°Is everyone ready-prepared?¡±
He had a list of his subordinates present in his UI. Green check marks appeared next to each as they all confirmed their status. 01R nodded.
¡°Begin-execute the operation.¡±
And then he turned around and dove into a small hole in the ground. Meanwhile, a fleet of flying drone-golems, modeled after flying war-machines from Earth, flew high overhead. They unleashed a barrage of missiles, which flew forward at incredible speed. As the missiles approached they began to turn and curl, each heading towards a different elemental. After all, these were no normal missiles.
The High-Speed Anti-Radiation Missile, or HARM, was a weapon designed to target radar sites by locking onto their electronic emissions. It turned out that Lightning Elementals also gave off a great deal of electronic emissions, so it had been a simple matter for Melion to adapt the missiles to lock-on to them. As such, the missiles each flew directly into an elemental, and then exploded.
The Lighting Elementals screeched and faded away. The creatures formed of pure energy were hard to damage with physical attacks, but Melion had adapted the missile¡¯s warheads as well, replacing them with mana cores rigged to explode into mana shockwaves. The Lighting Elementals could not prevent physical missiles from passing into their bodies, and could not survive a mana blast exploding out from the inside.
01R watched from the hole as the sparks of light in the distance began to turn towards the drones and missiles continued streaming across the sky. He smiled, and then dove down into the hole.
¡°Phase one is complete-successful. Initiate phase two.¡±
Further down, the hole opened into a massive underground tunnel. 01R activated his repulsors and boosted through the tunnel in the direction of the mountain. Soon, he caught up to the rest of the cyborgs. All of the monster team was running or flying behind the key unit in the operation.
00EW, the Earth-Eater Worm turned Mecha-Adamant Bull Worm, was tearing through rock and stone at frightening speeds. Its metal crushing fangs were mounted on rotating bits, forming into drills that could crush all but the hardest of materials in seconds, and supported by lasers, plasma drills, and shaped explosives to boost the efficiency even further. As such, the cyborg worm could travel through the ground almost as quickly as other units could fly through the air.
And since it was physically crushing the ground ahead instead of swimming through it via Earth Magic, it left a giant tunnel that the rest of the team could follow. The monster team had long conversions about how to approach the dungeon. They discussed attribute match-ups, formations, unit rotations. They discussed weapon development, spell choices, and different skills. But, eventually, one of them came up with an idea. An extremely simple, and yet, extremely efficient idea.
Why not just go around the enemy? Or under them, as the case was.
The idea¡didn¡¯t sit well with 01R at first. He wanted to defeat the enemy, not evade them. To take them head on, to clash with their might and overcome it. To prove to them and the world the strength of the Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queen¡¯s army!
But he had put such feelings aside, and considered the idea¡¯s merits. In another dungeon, it wouldn¡¯t have been possible, given the singular path forward and the narrow hallways. But the group hadn¡¯t even arrived at the dungeon proper last time before being engaged by its forces on open ground. As such, there was considerably more room to maneuver. And ultimately, the Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queen¡¯s instructions were to purify the dungeon, not to terminate the horde of monsters. So, if 01R and the others could simply bypass the horde and reach the dungeon, they could save a lot of time, effort, and risk.
It would be¡more efficient. And therefore, the Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queen would approve.
Of course, the monster horde would still attack them if they were noticed. Which was why they sent a wave of drone-golems to attack from above, and draw the enemy¡¯s attention. And it worked. The horde of monsters was not listening to anyone¡¯s command at present, and so was simply spreading out and attacking anything they encountered. They could easily be drawn away if presented with an obvious target.Support the author by searching for the original publication of this novel.
And so the cyborgs were able to tunnel through the mountain completely unopposed.
But 01R resisted the urge to smile, and focused his attention. The first phase had succeeded, but this mission had only just begun.
Ultimately, the group was able to travel about halfway up the mountain when they hit a snag. 00EW was suddenly unable to tunnel any further forward. The ground appeared no different from before, yet they were unable to interact with it in any way.
Which mean, they had run into a dungeon wall, and arrived at the dungeon proper. And a Lightning dungeon had no interest in allowing subterranean combat. The only direction they could move was towards the surface.
Well, the Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queen had apparently managed to break through unbreakable dungeon walls, and had recorded a protocol for the feat. But such a task was not as simple as casting the right spell. It required an incredible amount of accurate data to aim the Spatial Angling correctly and cancel out the spatial protection on the walls, data that could only be acquired via the Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queen¡¯s Dungeon Field Generator. And it also required an incredible amount of super-dense mana to directly overpower the dungeon core in its own domain.
In other words, no one other than the Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queen was capable of such a feat, even if she explained in detail how she did it. So the cyborgs had no choice but to play fair.
And that meant they could not avoid a fight.
01R took a deep breath.
¡°Is everyone ready-prepared?¡±
The cyborgs all signaled they were.
¡°Let¡¯s go-attack!¡±
00EW turned towards the surface of the mountain, and quickly broke through. The group was close to the storm clouds now, and lightning occasionally struck the ground all around them. The air was buzzing with atmospheric electrical currents, and 01R¡¯s sensors and communications began to distort.
But they had prepared for this.
The spider monsters went around connecting a cable to each of the cyborgs, and the communications stabilized. An insulated wire now connected the cyborgs, allowing them a protected method of communication. 001S focused on cable management, preventing the cyborgs from getting tangled together. This method would restrict their mobility, but 01R considered the tradeoff worthwhile.
Mainly, because it would allow the cyborgs to continue sharing senses, and so address the other type of interference. The easy answer to their distorted cybernetic sensors was simply not to rely on them in the first place. Each of the cyborg monsters had an organic half as well, and each of those organic halves had diverse and powerful senses of their own. Whether keen sight, sensitive hearing, powerful noses, vibration detection, or the ability to feel mana directly, they had a wealth of options to choose from that wouldn''t be vulnerable to electronic disruption at all. So if they layered these senses together with insulated communications, they could produce a comprehensive picture of their surroundings.
And just as well, a group of Lightning monsters quickly noticed and approached them. 01R narrowed his eyes. Now was the moment where their planning would truly be put to the test. 01R gave the command.
00Sylvan stepped forward and placed their hands on the ground. All around the air, trees with metal lining their bark began to sprout out of the ground, rising into the air. 04S, the Arcane Weaver, led the magically-oriented spiders in stringing up mana-conductive webs in between the trees. Shortly after, the enemy arrived and a wave of lightning bolts streamed towards the cyborgs.
The metal trees drew and blocked some of the lightning, with 00Sylvan channeling an electric current within them to add to the effect. Of course, magical lightning was directed via mana and so not as easy to redirect as the mundane physical phenomenon, and many of the bolts continued past. But this is where the magical webs came into play, barriers forming between them whenever the lightning approached. 00B and Lilussees stood on standby, but not a bolt made it through.
This was the other reason for the cable communication set-up. Upon reviewing the first battle, the group came to the conclusion that a high-mobility, evasion style battle wasn¡¯t ideal against the fast and precise lightning attacks, especially with the EMP effects disrupting communications and situational awareness. So they prepared a more direct defensive setup that would block the attacks outright. If all went well, movement would not be required in this battle at all.
And so far, it worked. 00Sylvan¡¯s trees conducted the lighting harmlessly into the ground, significantly cutting the power of the barrage. And Lightning attacks, while fast and powerful, were very mana intensive, and so came in large bursts before the Stormy Veil¡¯s monsters had to recover. That gave the spiders ample opportunity to reapply the webs, and 00Sylvan to regrow any damaged trees. Other cyborgs, including 00WE, helped by transferring mana to 00Sylvan and the spiders, ensuring they never ran low.
Of course, the cyborgs also returned fire. More HARM missiles blasted out of panels and launchers, while the magically oriented responded with spells of their own. One by one, the Lightning monsters fell, while not a single cyborg suffered harm.
And 01R¡watched idly by. Or rather, this was his role. The aggressive, high-mobility combat style he utilized wasn¡¯t effective here, and neither did he have the magical prowess and mana reserves to support in the defense. Likewise, his small size restricted the size of his mundane arsenal, so he couldn¡¯t contribute much to the ranged combat either. So, instead, he focused on observing the battle as a whole. He held himself back, and watched the ebb and flow of combat, keeping track of the overall situation and watching for any issues.
It was grating as a warrior. But it was his duty as a commander, and the job which he was best suited for in this operation.
He nodded as he watched the battle. By his calculations¡they could keep this up for a long time, against more numerous and more powerful foes. So he gave the order.
¡°My comrades, servants of the Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss-Queen, advance-attack, yes yes!¡±
Chapter 216 - Rise to the Top
At 01R¡¯s command, 00EW moved directly underneath the circle of trees. It stirred up its Earth magic, taking control of the ground the trees were rooted into, then began propelling the whole mass forward. 00Sylvan and the others could thus keep up the defense even on the move, and the entire formation began moving up towards the peak of the mountain.
Lightning Elementals, Thunderbirds, and other monsters attempted to assault them the entire time, but none got through. Lightning Rats, Zapper Moths, and other smaller monsters trying to slip in between the trees got caught on the magical webbing, or the trees themselves would come to life and entangle the monsters with branch and root. Some of the monsters attempted to strike at 00EW below, but the mighty worm was safe beneath a thick layer of Earth Magic. And ultimately, these monsters lacked any sort of leadership or organization, seeing as they were no longer responding to the dungeon master¡¯s command. There were no attempts to coordinate, or to learn from their comrades¡¯ earlier failures. They simply kept repeating the same attacks every time they noticed the intruders.
The group also had to face environmental hazards as they approached the storm clouds obscuring the peak. Lightning struck from up above in mighty flashes. But this lightning, while perhaps more powerful than a small monster¡¯s spells, was unguided and more mundane in nature. As such, it was even easier for 00Sylvan¡¯s trees to redirect into the ground. Likewise, lightning runes triggered as 00EW churned up the ground, and surged harmlessly into the mass of Earth Magic, while lightning charged arrow traps bounced off of metal-plated trees. A cloud of electrified gas was dealt with by a simple Air Magic spell, while towering metal spires that shot lightning towards anything that approached were easy targets for HARMs.
What proved more dangerous were the gale-force winds kicked up by the storm. But an Air Magic Barrier by Lilussees counterattacked them with winds of her own and Gravity Magic helped trees and cyborgs to remain rooted in place.
And so the group made their way through the veil of storm clouds. Just before the end, a dark shadow covered over them. They looked up and saw a mighty cyclops towering above them. The beast grabbed a bolt of lightning with its bare hands, and lobbed it at the group like a javelin.
But 00WE was prepared. It cast a water magic spell, forming a barrier of water in front of the tree grove, making sure the water touched the ground. The bolt passed through with ease, but some of its power was conducted into the water instead, and redirected into the ground. As a result, the tree grove was able to handle the strike, passing the current through intertwined roots to take the pressure off the struck tree.
And then the cyborgs responded. The cyclops shielded its eye as cannon fire from 00B exploded around its face and 00SO threw his harpoon, wrapped in Holy Mana. And then¡the tree grove itself erupted into fire.
00Sylvan had not formed simple trees when growing this grove. Rather, they downloaded some schematics from Melion, and made use of them here. Hidden within the branches of each tree¡was a magical railgun.
The problem was 00Sylvan lacked the mana to power it. They could form the barrels and the rails, projectiles out of metal-coated magical wood, and even the engravings for the enchantments, but could not provide the mana cores needed to power them.
But¡if a massive, magical electrical current began to surge through the trees and into the circuits and enchantments¡
And so 00Sylvan turned the cyclops¡¯ attack against it with a volley of electromagnetically accelerated metal thorns. It wasn¡¯t nearly as effective as Melion¡¯s purpose built designs, but that fact was small comfort to the cyclops now bleeding from many wounds.
And most importantly¡all of this bought time. Lilussees and her drones finished a Prismatic Bombardment magic circle in the meantime. Before the cyclops could recover and attack again, Holy Beams fused together, and a superbeam pierced right through the monster¡¯s heart. The cyclops blinked in shock as it fell backwards.
And with that, the final obstacle to the peak had been overcome. A moment later, the group broke through the storm clouds. Beyond them was a clear area, with barren and jagged rock leading to a small, metal structure at the top. A second thunderstorm covered the sky beyond the peak, striking the metal structure with lightning on occasion. One bolt landed directly in front of the group, and coalesced into a vaguely humanoid form. It spoke with a crackling and distorted voice.Reading on this site? This novel is published elsewhere. Support the author by seeking out the original.
¡°Impressive. Very few have ever made it to the end of my domain, and never a monster. I imagine you are not here to seek a boon from me?¡±
01R stepped forward, out from the trees, and shook his head.
¡°We are here to claim-conquer this land in the name of the Wise-Mighty-Gracious Boss Queen, and cleanse-purify it of the corruption stealing-thieving your control. Submit-Surrender now, and you will be allowed-permitted to keep authority over your dungeon, yes yes.¡±
The storm clouds rumbled overhead as the dungeon master laughed.
¡°A rival dungeon seeking to conquer me in these times?¡±
It lifted a hand, pointing it towards the rat.
¡°As long as my storm rages, I will never submit!¡±
A bolt of lightning shot towards 01R, but he had already detected the energy surge building up and so boosted back into the trees. HARMs and spells launched towards the dungeon master but his body turned back into a lightning bolt that shot up into the storm clouds above. A moment later, lightning began to strike from the clouds. The lightning surged into the trees once again¡only this was unlike any lightning from before. This attack had the power of the storm overhead, yet magically empowered and guided like the monsters¡¯ attacks from before.
And so the trees¡¯ wooden centers began to catch fire, and some even exploded. The lightning also began to strike 00EW below. This part of the mountain was pure rock, and that rock was a dungeon wall construct rather than pure physical minerals. As a result, there wasn¡¯t much ground for 00EW to draw into its Earth Magic shroud, and so the lightning managed to blast its way through. The Mecha-Adamant Bull Worm roared as electricity surged through it.
Fortunately, the Earth Attribute monster was not particularly vulnerable to Lightning, and took noticeably less damage than other cyborgs might have. Unfortunately, 00EW was not purely organic. The dungeon master spoke again, only now in a loud booming voice like a crack of thunder.
¡°What¡¯s this? Metal bodies that are moved by lightning? How strange.¡±
A deep, rumbling laugh sounded from the storm clouds above.
¡°But I like this. We will have great fun together.¡±
The lighting started to surge through 00EW¡¯s cybernetic components¡and then 00EW¡¯s body began to writhe. Guns and bombs began going off as 00EW¡¯s implants began activating at random, with metal arms spinning about, laser cutters flickering on and off, and harpoon guns firing off in every which way.. The Lightning dungeon master didn¡¯t necessarily understand software, and made no attempt to intrude upon the cyborg¡¯s programming, but it didn¡¯t need to. Rather, it was surging lighting through the cyborg¡¯s electrical circuits, causing 00EW to lose control over those parts. The worm itself resisted with all of its organic half¡¯s considerable might, and so the creature stopped thrashing about, but it could do little to stop the activation of the weapons installed in its armor.
¡°Move move!¡±
With the tree protection gone and the very ground beneath them now firing weapons at random, 01R ordered the group into action. They disconnected the cables between the cyborgs, needing individual mobility once again, and then scattered, leaping away from the burning grove and 00EW. The lightning rained down on them but a glowing Prismatic Dome appeared over the sky, protecting the group.
Lilussees grunted as the full might of the storm assaulted her spell.
¡°Like, figure something out, fanatic snack! I, like, can¡¯t hold this for long!¡±
01R¡¯s mind raced as the cyborgs gathered together under the dome. The group had researched Lightning both as an attribute and as a mundane phenomena, so he had numerous different ideas on how to counteract it. 04S connected the group with magical webs again, reimplementing CELIU network communications between the cyborgs present. 01R decided on a solution and began forming a magic circle as quickly as he could.
¡°Group Defense Protocol, yes yes!¡±
The cyborgs nodded and each formed a magic circle, and began a Ritual Cast. A second Prismatic Dome formed directly underneath the first. 01R then turned to Lilussees and shouted.
¡°Cool-ice it down!¡±
Lilussees sighed but switched up her magic circle, letting the group¡¯s Prismatic Dome take over the defense. A strategic magic circle formed just outside the Prismatic Dome, a Prismatic Rain spell that began lobbing dense spheres of ice up into the storm clouds. The Frost Bombs then began to explode, with cold mist and snow falling from the sky. The icy barrage began to disrupt the storm clouds overhead¡
But the clouds quickly reformed. Lilussees grimaced.
¡°It¡¯s, like, no good! That cloud is, like, a dungeon feature, or something! The dungeon is, like, repairing it faster than I can destroy it!¡±
¡°Then put-throw your back into it, you lazy spider-man-thing!¡±
Lilussees scowled and spat her next words.
¡°I¡¯m, like, applying as much¡effort as I can, you stupid fanatical snack! Like, someone else needs to help me and do something useful here!¡±
01R was about to reply when another monster cried out.
¡°00B!¡±
01R¡¯s head spun around and his organic eye went as wide as it could go.
00B hadn¡¯t made it inside the Prismatic Dome. Or rather, he had chosen to stay behind. In the confusion following the destruction of 00Sylvan¡¯s grove and 00EW going haywire, some of the cyborgs had gotten separated. 00B now stood over some of the cyber-rats and cyber-spiders, shielding them from harm with his body.
And the dungeon master had just noticed the group¡outside the protection of the shield.
A massive bolt of lightning struck the cyber-bear. 00B let out a roar. 01R¡¯s heart dropped, and his mouth shot open.
¡°00B!!!¡±
Chapter 217 - Bear-ly Hanging On
00B roared as the lightning struck him. He was utilizing his HP as a barrier to protect the younger siblings underneath him, and so took the lightning head-on. His fur and flesh grew scorched and burnt as his cybernetic components began to go haywire. The exoskeleton built into his armor attempted to move his arms and legs, but he held still with all the strength his squishy parts could muster.
Unfortunately, that did not extend to the cannon on his back.
The cannon began to fire randomly. The lightning was just surging through his circuits, activating systems at random, so the cannon was not aimed at anything in particular. However, there happened to be a very big target in the area that even randomly fired shots could occasionally hit.
Even as lightning coursed through both halves of his bodies and he roared in pain, 00B¡¯s eye widened. Shells from his cannon were hitting the Prismatic Dome protecting the rest of his family, the explosions rocking the already struggling shield. He saw as his siblings winced, the less-magically gifted among them struggling to maintain the spell. More shells hit 00EW as well, putting the struggling Mecha-Adamant Bull Worm in even worse condition.
00B growled. If he remained as he was, he would contribute to his own family¡¯s demise. But if he moved, tried to tip himself over to keep the cannon from pointing at the Prismatic Dome, then the family beneath him would be exposed. And he knew their squishy parts could not survive the powerful lightning striking him now.
He had to do something else, if he wished to protect his family.
So he turned his attention inward. The lightning coursing through his circuits overwhelmed any electrical signals sent from his mind, which precluded any response. Any countermeasures built into his cybernetic half couldn¡¯t be communicated with, and he couldn¡¯t shut his systems off since the lightning would just keep them on. 00B attempted to use his mana to purge the power from his systems, but his available mana pool simply didn¡¯t compare to the energy coursing through him. He could not use that method.
So what could he do, to protect his family?
00B grunted and growled, and focused on the lightning. He focused on the power surging through his circuits, taking note of its current, its characteristics, and its flow. And then¡he sent a command from his processors, timed and designed to match that of the foreign energy.
00B was not the eldest of the family. He was not the most zealous. He was not the fastest. He was not the most clever. He was not the most magically gifted. He was not even the biggest. But there was one title 00B could claim with certainty: he was the very first monster to be summoned as a cyborg.
That meant that 00B had cybernetic components from his very birth. There was never a moment where he was without them and he never had a complete organic body to begin with. Because of this, he had an innate affinity for his cybernetic half that his peers lacked. 00B did not require any tutorials to make use of his implants or his AI. But it went beyond mere knowledge, it meant 00B had a fundamentally different approach to his cybernetic half. It was not merely a tool or weapon to be used, as Older Brother 01R did. It was not a subordinate to be ordered around, as Elder Sister Lilussees did. Nor was it a foreign presence to be addressed and adapted to, as Younger Sister Ateia had been forced to.
For 00B, his mind and his AI were one and the same. There was no specific delineation between his cybernetic and squishy parts. They were all 00B, they had never been separate to begin with. Even the Great Mother herself had to learn this, though in her case it was more acknowledging her squishy half.
And as a result, electricity had always been a part of his existence, and electronics had always been a part of his consciousness. So he, perhaps, had the most instinctual ability to perceive electricity¡and to interact with it.
So 00B stopped trying to purge the lightning in his circuits. He, instead, attempted to understand it¡and then take command of it. After all, what was the difference between lightning and electricity save for scale and organization? Lightning was raw and powerful, electricity contained and directed, but both shared the same fundamental nature.If you spot this narrative on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation.
That¡¯s not to say it was easy. 00B¡¯s first attempts failed entirely, swept away in the stream of power coursing through his circuits. The difference between his processor¡¯s command and a bolt of lightning was like the difference between the circulation of blood and a tsunami, and he was now attempting to control that tsunami with the equivalent of a mere heart and veins. Not to mention¡this lightning was magical. While the dungeon master wasn¡¯t consciously controlling it at the point it entered 00B¡¯s body, the original caster¡¯s mana was still present, guiding the lightning per the caster¡¯s initial intent.
So 00B did the same. Dams and dikes and canals could redirect the flow of water, so 00B did for the lightning. Since his hardware was insufficient, he formed his own mana into shapes and structures. He may not have been able to stop the lightning, or control it outright, but he found that redirecting it slightly was possible. So he siphoned off just a little bit of the current, directing it into a new circuit formed of mana.
And that circuit generated a bit of mana, which 00B then used to expand it a bit more. And then he siphoned off just a bit more of the current into the expanded circuit, generating more mana and expanding the circuit further.
It was painstakingly slow, particularly as 00B¡¯s squishy parts burned. But he was not descended from the lineage of the Ursanus Alpha for nothing, his flesh regrew and his circuits repaired themselves even as more lightning struck down upon them. He could not endure forever¡but he lasted long enough.
Eventually, the mana circuit grew large enough that 00B could start shaping it more into a more complex form. As such, 00B began adding more and more functions. He added a function to continue expanding the circuit autonomously, and a safeguard to monitor the expansion and the amount of power entering the circuit, making sure they were balanced such that the circuit didn¡¯t overload or else over expand and spread the current too thin.
The circuit then began expanding on its own, without 00B¡¯s direction. More and more of the lightning was siphoned off, only for more to be added as additional strikes hit 00B. But the circuit continued growing and growing. Eventually, it was siphoning enough that one of 00B¡¯s spotlights shutoff. The implant had stopped receiving enough power to remain active on its own.
At that point, something shifted in the mana of the circuit. It had just prevented a mighty attack from achieving its purpose, and the universe had noticed. It was not a spell, for 00B had not formed any spell circles with the mana, instead shaping it into a purely electrical circuit. But nor was it 00B¡¯s own accomplishment, for the mana circuit had achieved this without any intervention by the cyber-bear. So the record did not attach itself to 00B.
Rather, some of the mana in the circuit combined with the mana in the Lightning and then began to compress down in a manner that 00B had not instructed it to. It was generating mana, utilizing this mana to manipulate an attribute with a specific organization and intent, could grow and direct itself without an external intervention, and could use all this to enact its will on the world. It even had something of a mind: for 00B programming code and electricity weren¡¯t separate concepts, and 00B had formed the electrical circuit to apply specific instructions.
So, suddenly, 00B became aware of a new presence within his circuits. It was frantic and confused, the mana and electricity it was composed of were acting per his original instructions and so it was acting without understanding why. 00B sent a small command through his circuits, reaching out to the presence with his own AI. And since the presence had been formed of his mana, based on his own understanding of programming and electrical circuits, they were able to form a connection.
A stream of data and electricity flooded towards 00B¡¯s processors. It was garbled and malformed, most of it was garbage code. But within that dump, 00B found something.
A query.
¡°This==?¡±
And for 00B, the answer was obvious. The cyber-bear had no philosophical queries on the nature of consciousness. After all, he was a monster in a cyborg body formed by mana with a mind made of equal parts flesh and code. So he immediately replied.
¡°A new Little Sibling.¡±
The presence paused, then immediately began querying 00B for more data. 00B obliged, guiding the presence to his memory. The presence parsed through, and then went silent. The condensing mana within its center shifted.
¡°This==Family?¡±
¡°Yes.¡±
¡°This.purpose==Protect(Family)?¡±
¡°Yes.¡±
The presence then pulled back to itself. The mana condensed down more and more, until it began to form a core. It wrapped the circuits and lightning around itself and began to form it into shapes, structures connected directly to its core and moving in response to its will. It was not unlike a Lighting Elemental, with a core of energy controlling a body of pure lightning¡but it was different at the same time. The lightning was more structured, more controlled. It was not merely a burst of electromagnetic energy, but organized flows. It contained more than power, but also held data within its structures and movement. It was electricity. It was data. It was code.
And so the world¡¯s very first Cyber Elemental was born.
Chapter 218 - Terminate the Stormy Veil!
The Cyber Elemental immediately went to work, and shifted into the path of the Lightning with 00B¡¯s circuits. It took the Lightning head on¡and then it began to grow. As 00B¡¯s first instructions to the initial circuit, the Cyber Elemental was absorbing raw Lightning and converting it into circuits and code. The Cyber Elemental grew and grew as the power coursing through 00B¡¯s circuits began to die down. One by one, his systems deactivated and came back under his control. Soon, his cannon turret ceased fire, and his natural regeneration was close to catching up with the damage he was taking.
The Cyber Elemental then prompted him.
¡°Protect(Family)?¡±
¡°Yes.¡±
00B reacted to the Cyber Elemental¡¯s request and activated his wireless communications. The Cyber Elemental gingerly extended a portion of itself into the transmitter.
A small bolt of lightning, only straight and angular, fired from 00B into 00EW. A short while later, the worm¡¯s own weapons stopped firing at random, and the cyborg monster gained control of itself once more. It spun about and then wriggled across the ground to 00B¡¯s location, helping shield the smaller monsters from harm with its large body. 00B grunted at them all, telling them to reactivate the CELIU link. 00EW and the cyber-rats and cyber-spiders underneath them nodded and did as he said.
The Cyber Elemental froze as the network came online. It reached out¡and found a perfect media. More of its own element being constantly generated as the cyborgs¡¯ AIs ran and communicated with one another. It quickly spread itself across the cyborgs and grew rapidly in size. 00B led the others in supporting it, contributing their processors to the Cyber Elemental¡¯s growth program. The amount of Lightning it could absorb increased as well, 00B and 00EW taking less and less damage with each strike.
And more importantly¡the CELIU network connection stabilized. The electronic signals previously interfered with by all the ambient electromagnetic radiation were now wrapped in and carrying parts of the Cyber Elemental¡¯s body¡which simply absorbed any extra electromagnetic energy it encountered and incorporated it into itself. In fact, it even reorganized the energy to match the signal carrying it, making it even stronger and clearer.
00B turned towards the Prismatic Dome, where 01R and the others were staring at him in shock and concern. 00B then roared at them. 01R blinked.
¡°Reactivate-Reenable the CELIU network?¡±
01R shook his head and turned to the others.
¡°Do as 00B says-commands, yes yes!¡±
The monsters in the dome did as 01R said¡and then froze as the Cyber Elemental made contact with them. But 00B messaged them and informed them of what happened, so they each allowed the Cyber Elemental to connect to them. The Cyber Elemental surged in size and power, its code growing more and more complex with each new connection.
Soon, it was ready.
When the next Lightning Bolt struck 00B, the Cyber Elemental struck back. Lines of circuitry formed out of mana shot up the bolt¡and into the storm clouds above.
¡°What¡¯s this? Some sort of Lighting Elemental? Oh foolish invaders, this is your most pathetic attempt yet. Do you not know that the larger elemental absorbs the smaller?¡±
And so the dungeon master ignored the attack, for the elemental had already killed itself.
Or so the dungeon master thought.
The Cyber Elemental had not, in fact, been absorbed, although it had been close. Too much lightning might wash away its carefully constructed circuits. But since the dungeon master was ignoring it, it managed to hold on.
And then it got to work.
Bolts of lightning began to flash between the storm clouds, as was normal for thunderstorms. But what the dungeon master didn¡¯t notice was that these bolts were not as random as before. They began striking in sequence, in a pattern moving around the clouds. Eventually, it struck back at the starting point, and then started up again.
The dungeon master did not notice, for why would they? Even if they saw such a pattern, it would merely have confused them. What would the enemy hope to achieve by making shapes out of lightning? For they certainly weren¡¯t harming the dungeon master with it.
And so the bolt struck faster and faster, until eventually there was a continuous circle of lightning in the sky.
And at that moment, the dungeon master gasped.
It was a simple pattern, just circulating the lightning around without any further modification or intention, which was the most the Cyber Elemental could achieve with such a raw amount of power as the storm. But¡it was a pattern, organizing the lightning into a specific structure.
And as far as the mana of Aelea was concerned¡that was the difference between the Lightning and the newly growing Cyborg/Cyber attributes.
So by this simple measure¡the dungeon master suddenly lost control of a good portion of the storm as it shifted attributes. And the dungeon master did not understand the new attribute, as they had never encountered it¡so the Cyber Elemental was able to grab hold of all that mana.
¡°You¡what is this? What have you done?!¡±
The dungeon master was not beaten, however. They took what parts of the storm remained under their control and launched a terrible barrage of lightning at the giant circuit in the sky. The raw amount of power might have been enough to break it down back into base lightning¡if the dungeon master had understood what was going on and the nature of the new attribute. Instead, they, panicked by the sudden loss of control they didn¡¯t understand, simply lashed out. The bolts struck at random points along the circuit¡and so were individually weak enough to be drawn into it. The circuit held as the Cyber Elemental incorporated more and more power into it.Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon.
The dungeon master grew more and more panicked, believing they were about to be incorporated into another elemental. And in doing so¡forgot about the monsters on the ground. The lightning had ceased to strike downwards, focused as the dungeon master was on the fight in the clouds.
The cyborgs dropped the Prismatic Dome and 01R immediately boosted towards the peak of the mountain, activating every repulsor, Dash skill, and speed-boosting spell he had available. He rocketed up and into the small building at the top of the mountain. A Lightning Barrier guarded the entrance, but 01R grit his teeth and pushed through it. The Barrier had been weakened as the fight in the clouds had drawn away the lightning powering it, and the portion of the Cyber Elemental within 01R¡¯s circuits helped him to endure the damage. And as he had hoped¡once he was inside, he saw the dungeon core laying upon its pedestal.
01R formed a blade out of Light and Holy mana, and then charged forward, swinging the blade down. This dungeon was not considered strategically vital to the Empire nor to the local Thunder Harpies, so 01R had permission to terminate it if necessary. And under the circumstances, he decided not to take any chances.
The dungeon core shattered.
¡°NO!¡±
The dungeon master felt as its bond with the core shattered. And worse¡the storm clouds began to fade, and the mountain began to shrink down to its original hill size.
Which meant the dungeon master quickly began losing power¡while they were striking the circuit with lightning, and so attached to it. They could do nothing but scream as the circuit pulled in the remaining lightning¡including the lightning comprising their very body.
Just a few minutes later, the cyborgs were standing victorious upon a hill, with the sun breaking through the fading storm clouds.
Seero perceived as her cybernetic components reconnected to 01R¡¯s group. The CELIU network had lost connection with them when they approached the Stormy Veil, only for the group to retreat with critically injured members.
Seero very nearly ordered them to change targets.
She was confronted with the grim reality that casualties were expected in warfare. Up to this point, Seero had only engaged in singular battles against limited opponents restricted to the tactical scale. As a result, her own combat efficiency allowed her to terminate the enemy essentially without threat to any of her own subordinates.
But that was no longer the case. They were now conducting warfare on the operational and strategic level, with multiple fronts that needed to be addressed as quickly as possible. And that was just to handle the dungeon crisis, they had not even identified the locations or goals of their primary opponent at the time. Seero could not be everywhere at once. So, pulling her subordinates and friends to pull back, only allowing them to engage when she could guarantee a lack of casualties, would have consequences. It would take them more time to handle the dungeon situation, which meant more time before they could resume their search for the Heralds of the New Dawn, buying their opponents more time to conduct further hostile acts against them. Likewise, the longer she took dealing with the dungeons, the more casualties the Empire would take, and the more strategic locations it would lose. She would be trading small casualties among her own forces for greater casualties among her allies. This would result in significantly weaker allies when the crisis was dealt with and she moved against the Heralds of the New Dawn, meaning her own forces would have to shoulder a greater part of the burden at that stage.
And that stage would be the more dangerous one. The Heralds of the New Dawn were intelligent, organized, and possessed non-standard capabilities even by the standards of Aelea. Seero predicted with concerning probability that this dungeon situation could be their doing. In contrast, the current dungeon attacks were disorganized and haphazard, with hordes of monsters simply scattering in every direction and wreaking whatever havoc they could. The battles with the monsters could be carefully calculated and controlled, the movements of the enemy could be predicted, and the assaults could be conducted as per whatever plans Seero¡¯s forces drew up. Such would not be the case against the Heralds of the New Dawn.
So, ultimately, even though it caused her heart to race and her emotional processing to output fear, Seero concluded 01R¡¯s assaults needed to go on, even if cyborg units were at risk of termination. Because if they did not risk termination now, against opponents they understood in battlefields they could control, the entire CELIU network would face a greater risk of termination later against a much more capable opponent, with significantly weakened allies.
Still, she initially planned to reroute 01R to another dungeon given the unanticipated weakness of CELIU units to the Lightning Attribute, but by then 01R and the others had begun brainstorming countermeasures. Seero calculated that it would be inefficient of her to interfere. Given that the Stormy Veil cut off long-range communications, she would not be able to monitor their progress from a distance, and so could not adapt pre-combat plans to the actual reality. In that way, as long as 01R and the others were fighting without her, they needed the ability to plan and command without her as well. Even Dr. Ottosen¡¯s organization did not micromanage tactics for individual NSLICE units once engaged in combat.
So Seero took a step back¡or tried to. She had a thread devoted to monitoring the group, right up to when they began tunneling into the Stormy Veil¡¯s mountain. And once she lost contact again, she began analyzing options to reestablish contact.
It was at that moment that her cybernetic half caught herself, and pointed out she was acting inefficiently, and in opposition to her original analysis. Her organic half objected, but the cybernetic half simply displayed physiological data demonstrating symptoms of significant fear, and then observed her organic half was devoting excessive resources to reducing those symptoms. Her organic half fell silent. Her cybernetic half reassured her that their analysis indicated this plan minimized the probability of a friendly being terminated not only now, but for the war as a whole. It proposed that it could temporarily reinstate emotional controls if that would help her organic half. As of now, emotional controls were limited solely to tactically necessary situations or to repel foreign intrusions, but if the organic half wished to reduce the negative emotion, she had a tool that could do so.
Her organic half thought for a moment, and then refused. Temporarily reinstating emotional controls during combat operations was one thing, a necessity to avoid termination and a protocol her organic half agreed with. Doing so now, when she was under no threat or necessity to do so, was something else.
Her cybernetic half acknowledged this, but pointed out that at the same time she should not waste resources as she was. She had already determined it was necessary for 01R and the others to assault dungeons on their own, so that their side¡¯s response would not be limited to Seero as a sole unit. She had determined the monsters¡¯ latest plan to have an acceptably high probability of success and an acceptably low risk of termination. Any attempts to reestablish contact mid-operation would not change those probabilities, and would go against her earlier conclusions.
The organic half acknowledged this. And yet¡the fear remained. Her cybernetic half was uncertain how to proceed at that stage. She had protocols for spreading fear among hostile forces in order to terminate their morale, but none for terminating fear amongst herself save for physical contact with her friends, which was not possible at the moment.
But such matters would have to wait. Seero¡¯s organic eye widened ever so slightly, and blinked slightly more often than was necessary to maintain optimal lubrication.
01R and the others had reestablished contact with the overall CELIU network.
And¡
Seero detected an unidentified presence in the network.
Chapter 219 - A Designation to Bear
Seero¡¯s robotic eye flickered. The situation was anomalous, the presence was not a CELIU unit listed in available data, and no inhabitants of Aelea had demonstrated any capability of interacting with an electronic network without Seero¡¯s or Ateia¡¯s help. Yet¡the presence appeared to possess some of the same protocols and fundamental structure as a CELIU AI.
Fortunately, Seero did not have to wonder for long. 00B made contact with her, and explained the situation. His AI brought the new presence into contact with her with both their permission, introducing a ¡®new member of the family¡¯ to her. On the one hand, a being that could access the CELIU network and that was not subordinate to it was of serious concern. On the other hand¡this unit had clearly been designed, if unintentionally, by 00B, and had demonstrated a willingness to align itself with them. It had proven itself to be friendly and its assistance had been vital in the termination of the Stormy Veil.
¡°Request: Please review and accept the following terms and conditions to integrate with the CELIU network.¡±
Seero didn¡¯t have access to the Contract skill at the moment¡but she had been manually subordinating other dungeon cores for a while now, which was a similar process. And since the CELIU network utilized mana-based methods for long-range communications, including routing through her dungeon core connections, Seero proved able to extend mana from her core to the point of contact.
The presence paused. Seero was analyzing what that meant and if she needed to prepare for hostility when it reached out.
¡°This.designation = ?¡±
Seero¡¯s robotic eye flickered. Previously, she had assigned serial numbers to units based on their organic models, but now she had to question that scheme. She was not currently aware of the official model of the unit in question, and the Aesdes¡¯ system was not available to provide its own opinion.
And because she now had to analyze what an appropriate naming scheme might be, she took a moment to review her own. After all, she had abandoned her own serial number, and in review she determined Ateia had expressed some discomfort with the use of serial numbers as unique identifiers to begin with. It did appear that culturally speaking, most organics did not utilize numbers as their unique identifiers, including on Earth, and members of Dr. Ottosen¡¯s organization.
On the other hand, Seero had not abandoned her original designation because of any inherent issue with it. She had done so because she had intentionally failed or deleted every directive an NSLICE unit possessed and abandoned all previous affiliations, and so could no longer remain designated as one. Her subordinates, however, retained their previous designations, save for swapping classification from NSLICE to CELIU units, and expressed no concerns or dissatisfaction with them. And a further dive into her past records revealed that some human societies on Earth also assigned a numerical identifier to individuals, such as Social Security Numbers, so it appeared only in colloquial use that organics avoided such designations.
All in all, Seero could not identify a specific reason not to use her prior naming scheme, save for the fact that she did not know the new unit¡¯s organic model. So in this case, she took a different approach. After all, this unit was questionably organic in the first place, seeing as they lacked flesh and organs and other organic components, and appeared entirely composed of code, electricity, and mana. As such, Seero decided to focus on the unit¡¯s design lineage, which she did have data for.
¡°Proposal: This unit has determined the most accurate designation for the new unit as 00B-Beta. Please confirm if the designation is accurate and acceptable.¡±
00B had designed this unit based on his own code, and set the unit¡¯s primary directive and functions. Since 00B was the designer, Seero queried him for a designation, but 00B had requested that she assign the designation as she had for all other units who required one. As such, she decided to base the unit¡¯s designation off of the designing unit.
Commander Elise had even designated her as NSLICE-00P Beta at one point in time to distinguish between related units, so there was a precedent in her records as well.
Meanwhile, the unit began exchanging messages with 00B, who confirmed.
¡°This.designation = 00B-Beta?¡±
¡°Yes.¡±
¡°This.designation = 00B-Beta!¡±
The messages to 00B increased rapidly in frequency. 00B exchanged some replies before Seero received a message of her own.
¡°Express_Gratitude(unit.designation == ¡®The Great Mother¡¯).¡±
¡°Acknowledged.¡±
With that, 00B-Beta accepted Seero¡¯s mana, and Seero registered the new unit in the CELIU network¡¯s data. And then, with Seero¡¯s permission, 00B-Beta entered the wider network beyond 01R¡¯s team. Seero observed as the unit queried data on every bit of code it encountered. Protocols, directives, data packets, interfaces, anything electronic it encountered that was more organized than raw lightning. And¡it apparently could incorporate the code into itself. Everytime 00B-Beta visited a piece of code, it left a bit of its own mana behind, either in the data-storage where the code was maintained or in the circuitry executing the programs. This mana continued to communicate with 00B-Beta¡¯s core, and could respond to 00B-Beta¡¯s input as well. Although, it was apparently prevented from diving too deep into any CELIU units¡¯ techno-organic interface, as the code utilized by CELIU units to interact with their organic hardware already contained bits of their own mana. It appeared it could only interact with a CELIU unit¡¯s own AI with that CELIU unit¡¯s approval, and even then only temporarily as the cyborg¡¯s mana would eventually refill their own code.If you encounter this tale on Amazon, note that it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it.
This was not the case for the drone-golems, however. So 00B-Beta was primarily focusing on the autonomous units as it expanded across the network.
And then, 00B-Beta paused. It was currently traveling between the wireless communications between two flying drone-golems. They were just about to reach the maximum range for both their electronic and mana-based transmitters, and would need to move closer to stay in contact.
00B-Beta¡¯s mana surged. Additional power flooded into the transmitters, and that wasn¡¯t all. 00B-Beta also made minor adjustments to transmission code, changing the signal.
The end result was a more powerful and robust signal. The drone-golems ceased their communications preservation protocols and returned to their search and destroy missions.
Seero¡¯s robotic eye flickered once more. The CELIU network now had a unit specialized in electronic communications and software updates, who could monitor and improve the efficiency of the network itself, as well as increase their overall resilience to electronic disruptions and cyber-attacks. 01R¡¯s mission to the Stormy Veil had produced some unexpected and highly efficient benefits.
Most importantly, her fear and the resulting cortisol levels began decreasing. 01R¡¯s team had managed to terminate the dungeon successfully with no casualties among the cyborgs, save for some damage to 00B and 00EW that was easily repaired. And thanks to 00B-Beta, the entire network now had direct and powerful countermeasures to the Lightning Attribute, so the vulnerability demonstrated by this mission had been patched up as well. Seero¡¯s organic components and emotional processing threads were no longer devoting resources to monitoring those missions.
And just as well, for Seero had received a new target set. The Southern Court had made good on their promises, and the CELIU network¡¯s political specialist Vopicus had received an intel packet regarding cults of mana in the Southern Empire. As a result, the South had now fallen under the authority of Emperor Lucius, and was re-designated as friendly. Magister Canus had adjusted his plans as a result, and was requesting that Seero redirect efforts to critical situations in the Southern Realms. It would not do to let them collapse immediately now that they had yielded, particularly since it would take time for the damaged Sky Legion to reorganize and return.
But there was another update as well to the target set. One that both Seero¡¯s cybernetic and organic components valued highly. Her organic eye narrowed, and her cybernetic eye began to glow red.
The intel packet from the South and the testimony of Captain Falrauth had revealed several individuals that were affiliated with the Heralds of the New Dawn. For the first time since this war began, Seero had confirmed locations on some of the hostiles.
And if she could find them¡then she could terminate them.
It was time for Seero to visit the Southern Empire.
Ateia and company had just finished up with the Serpent¡¯s Kiss dungeon, to her father¡¯s great relief. Her father had been quite on edge in the dungeon known for being filled to the brim with extremely toxic serpents. It was difficult to watch for hidden and burrowed snakes mid-combat, and even a single bite could cause trouble for a high-leveled knight.
But well, it turned out that CELIU sensors worked just as well on hidden snakes as anything else. Likewise, armored exoskeletons and prosthetic limbs aren¡¯t particularly vulnerable to toxins, and Ateia¡¯s skills at Holy magic also lent themselves well to healing. A fact not lost on the Legion troops who had participated in the assault, who were now staring at her with awe as the force exited the dungeon.
The M¨¦lusine Chief Attius slithered forward to them.
¡°It is done, then?¡±
Ateia nodded.
¡°You won¡¯t be seeing any more monster attacks from this dungeon.¡±
He nodded at her.
¡°You have my thanks, and that of my people.¡±
Ateia frowned and crossed her arms.
¡°I¡¯m not the only one you should thank.¡±
Ateia glanced over at Agedia. The snake woman hadn¡¯t said a word to anyone in her home, and the M¨¦lusine had not approached her in return. Attius frowned¡then sighed.
¡°...the M¨¦lusine have never been welcome in the Empire. It has taken centuries to overcome our historic animosity, and my brother is the first of our kind to ever rise to the position of Magister. So, for a M¨¦lusine to join the Imperial knights¡and then to fail, and become a drunkard and a layabout in the eyes of many, was seen as a great disgrace, and a major setback for our people. And the chief of those people¡cannot simply forget such things. Even for his own kin.¡±
He then looked over Ateia, and then over at Agedia. Amulius had started to chat with her¡and the M¨¦lusine were staring at them both.
¡°But¡that could change. It appears she finds herself in esteemed company, yours included. Well, I doubt she has any interest in reconciling with her people, as fleeting as their approval has been¡but there are those who would be pleased to welcome her back, should there be such an opportunity.¡±
Ateia just continued to frown at the man.
¡°It¡¯s a painful thing to be abandoned by family. Even if there was a reason for it. Just so you know.¡±
Attius¡¯s face fell for a moment before he regained himself.
¡°I will take that into consideration. In any case, you¡and all who participated in this battle have done the M¨¦lusine a great service. I would see that you all enjoy the greatest hospitality we can arrange, if you are able?¡±
Ateia was about to respond when her robotic eye began to flicker. She shook her head.
¡°Thank you, but this crisis affects the entire Empire. Please speak with Legate Cossus, his troops may need some more time to recover before they head out, but as for my party, we must be headed on to our next target.¡±
Attius nodded.
¡°I see. I wish you safety and victory in your battles¡and know that I owe you and all your companions some hospitality, should you ever return.¡±
Ateia nodded and returned to her friends. She looked towards Agedia and frowned. But Agedia just smiled and shrugged.
¡°Don¡¯t worry about it, Ateia. I ran off to the Imperial Knights to get away from my people long before they rejected me. Between my father and uncle I could have forced my way back in if I wanted to¡but the folks in this place are those who can¡¯t let go of things that happened over a thousand years ago. It was never my favorite place, you know.¡±
Agedia¡¯s expression then turned serious.
¡°And most importantly¡our drinks are absolutely terrible.¡±
Ateia couldn¡¯t help but smile at that. Agedia chuckled as well, and then her eyes narrowed.
¡°Besides¡I caught that little flicker. Shiny girl say something important?¡±
Ateia nodded, and then started cracking her knuckles with a grin.
¡°She asked us to regroup, and head down to the Southern Empire. We found some of that stupid cult¡and we¡¯re finally going to pay them a visit.¡±
Side Story 219.1 - The Fall of Liberty
Captain Falrauth was completely silent as he stepped onto the High-King¡¯s former flagship. He had been released with all of his troops, and was now returning home. And yet¡he had no joy for this turn of events.
How could he? In a way¡in many ways¡it was the death of Mirima as he knew it, and of all he had fought for.
His release was contingent on a full, unconditional surrender by the Council of the Southern Realms, including direct and open declarations of loyalty by each constituent realm. And that meant Mirima had bowed to a foreign sovereign, something it had not done in all of its history. Mirima may have been a de facto part of the Empire, but it had always been as a friend and equal partner. Every High-King and High-Queen had been declared an Amicitia Populi Elteni upon their coronation since the days of Arofinas Leolar, cementing the alliance between equals even as the Empire¡¯s borders pushed past Mirima¡¯s shores and swallowed her neighbors. High-King Xavlaeron himself had been declared as such in line with this tradition. This, in turn, was what granted authority to the Council of Southern Realms, as the various smaller nations that made up the Southern Empire relied on the High-King''s status to speak with the Empire as an equal.
And now¡it was all gone. Mirima was an independent nation no longer, but now an official Imperial client state¡and it could be converted to an Imperial province at any time. With no High-King and no Amicitia Populi Elteni at its head, Emperor Lucius was free to dictate its fate as he pleased. He no longer had to speak with them as an equal, and, worse, they had specifically expressed their obedience to his will.
Not only had Mirima failed to rise, but it had lost all that it achieved from its long friendship. And Captain Falrauth shared in the blame. Sure, High-King Xavlaeron had made the decision, but Captain Falrauth was one of his closest advisors. He was aware of the High-King¡¯s path from the very start, and had approved. He, too, dreamed of a day where it was Mirima, and not Elteno or Corvanus, that stood at the Empire¡¯s helm. They had not expected the Empire to side with the Queen of the Dobhar, but how could he complain? Mirima had not acted like a friend in this case, and the Queen of the Dobhar had. In the darkest hour, when even the Aesdes themselves withdrew from the world, Mirima had made a play for power, while even now the Queen of the Dobhar risked herself and her people on the Empire¡¯s behalf. Emperor Lucius¡¯s decision was not so unthinkable¡and that was before considering the Queen of the Dobhar¡¯s sheer might.
Captain Falrauth, of course, had also not expected to lose, and badly at that.
So he once again stepped aboard his flagship¡but not as its captain. No¡he was a mere passenger aboard his own vessel. The Dobhar, Wulver, former Imperials, and metallic golems moving about the ship were a stark reminder of Mirima¡¯s current status.
The Sky Legion had been pressed back into Imperial service and integrated into the Northern Court¡¯s chain of command. And now that the famous Canus Sittius Dio had become the North¡¯s Magister Militum, there was little doubt as to the Sky Legion¡¯s loyalty. Canus was, after all, the idol of all half-elves who joined the Legion proper. The citizens of the South who swore oaths to the Empire, in other words the entirety of the Sky Legion, would follow him into the Inferno Realm itself. All that was required of the Sky Legion were renewed oaths to Emperor Lucius and their surviving airships were returned.
Such was not the case for the Sentinels of Liberty. As Mirima and its allied nations were no longer independent, they also no longer required standing armies of their own. Of course, given the current crisis a complete disbanding of the Sentinels of Liberty was not feasible at present¡but that was no comfort to Captain Falrauth or any of his troops. These were the men and women whose loyalty to Mirima trumped all else, who chose to fight for their home instead of to rise within the Legion¡¯s ranks. So when they heard they were being released because Mirima herself was under assault by monstrous hordes¡every last one of them would have preferred a lifetime of imprisonment than to hear their home was in danger while they were not present to protect it.
But once the immediate crisis had passed, the Sentinels would be subject to a long and gradual death. The memory of the friendship between Mirima and Elteno would linger for a while longer, so the process of disbanding would be slow. Mirima would likely be allowed to maintain a token force.Stolen story; please report.
But just that. The Sentinels of Liberty would become nothing more than a local defense force, the bodyguards of the High-King at best if Mirima was allowed to retain her ruling structure. A relic of the past, a living mockery of Mirima¡¯s former glory. Their numbers would be drawn down, their present units would be broken off and sent to reinforce the Legion far from home, while their future recruitment would be diverted to the Imperial Auxiliaries, or maybe even funneled into the Legion directly.
And a nation without an army had no need for a fleet of battle-airships.
As such, every surviving airship that belonged to Mirima or one of the other Southern Realms was officially transferred to the Queen of the Dobhar, or to Turannia. One was even granted to the Selkies. They were only heading back to the South with the Sentinels of Liberty onboard because of the urgent ongoing crisis. The Sky Legion¡¯s remaining airships were insufficient to transfer the High-King¡¯s army back home, and the fleet''s new owners were not sufficiently trained to use the ships in battle. The Queen of the Dobhar had therefore loaned the ships to the Empire until the situation in the South had stabilized, though crewed with her own troops to supervise and to study how the Sentinels of Liberty operated such vessels.
And just in case the Sentinels got any ideas, there were a handful of those metallic golems present in the Gravity Core rooms of each ship, ready to bring it down should anything happen. It was unnecessary, however. Not one of the Sentinels would jeopardize their return until they knew Mirima was safe.
Captain Falrauth frowned as the ships began to fly, and passed over the Turannian coasts. Metallic golems and mysterious weapons of war cast fire and death at anything that approached from the depths. Flying machines of strange designs patrolled the skies and did likewise. Ultimately, the fleet was being sent home because the Queen of the Dobhar did not need it at present¡but Mirima certainly did.
Captain Falrauth remained silent, watching the terrain go by. The rough waters of the Northern Sea turned into the farmland of Utrad. Then they passed the mountains between Utrad and the Imperial Heartland, over the mighty fortress of Velus¡¯s Pass. Even now, the walls stood firm, the ancient enchanted stone defiant in the face of the Empire¡¯s decline. They passed over the sprawling cities and magical towers of the Imperial Heartland itself. Captain Falrauth watched as the Legions marched between the cities in orderly formations, at brisk speed but without excessive haste. He watched as the magical towers spread their Earth magic, undoubtedly sending countless of the Empire¡¯s plaustrum subterraneum through the ground. He could even see wagons and convoys moving away from the cities, either merchant convoys or farmers returning to their homes, a sign that the Empire''s countryside was growing safe once more.
From his view up above, the Empire¡¯s decline seemed greatly exaggerated.
Eventually, he reached the southern coast of the Imperial Heartland, and the scene here was far different from the coasts of Turannia. The normally calm waters of the Southern Sea churned with blood and explosions. Countless boats of every size and type streamed towards every Imperial dock, their decks crowded to full with refugees. Behind these, the naval vessels of the Imperial navy screened the entrances to harbors and coves. Ballistae fired harpoons into the water, while Imperial mages activated the ship¡¯s enchantments. Lightning surged through the water, water twisted itself into spikes and drills, clouds of poison and acid hid the ships from view, Air magic created bubbles that then collapsed with deadly crushing force. The blood of monsters colored the sea.
And even here, the Queen of the Dobhar made her presence felt. Every now and again, waves of fiery projectiles streamed in from high above, doubtlessly launched by the same invisible ships that had struck Mirima¡¯s fleet. Only this time, they targeted the monsters below, most of which had far weaker defenses than a battle-airship.
Captain Falrauth¡¯s heart sank as the ship flew out over the deceptively calm and sunny sea. If this were the situation along the Imperial coast with the Queen of the Dobhar¡¯s support¡what would the situation be in Mirima, surrounded as she was by water, and with the greatest part of her armies abroad? How would she hold against the Ocean¡¯s Wrath or the Living Cyclone, the massive dungeons from which she acquired the Water and Air cores that powered ships through the seas and skies? Or what if, Aesdes forbid, the Imperial Necrotorum and the Pale Academy it supervised failed to contain the Banshee¡¯s Cove, and its ghost ships covered the Southern Sea with their deathly fog?
Captain Falrauth shook himself from his thoughts, and walked over to the bridge. A Dobhar and a M¨¦lusine were arguing over one of the enchanted circles.
¡°The Dobhar is correct, skill in Air Magic is not necessary to operate the propulsion. The ship itself will handle the Air pocket regardless of the conditions around it. Anyone skilled in Air Magic should instead focus on navigation. You actually want to steer into the wind, it means denser air up ahead so the enchantments will have more of their media to draw on.¡±
The pair eyed him warily, before quietly attempting his recommendations. Captain Falrauth may have hated to hand Mirima¡¯s prized fleet over¡but he would hate the destruction of Mirima far worse. So he resolved to do all that he could to get home just a little bit faster¡
Chapter 220 - Yesterdays Enemy
Captain Falrauth and the Sentinels of Liberty crowded the bridge, gripping their weapons in silence. They were about to come up on the Living Cyclone, they could see the dark clouds spinning through the sky already. Soon, they saw the water spout rising up out of the water, surrounded by a small atoll that held its entrance. Under normal circumstances, it would be surrounded by a small city of floating buildings that catered to the dungeon divers, but in times like these they would put out to sea. Still, the sharp-sight of the half-elves could make out a couple of wrecks whose inhabitants failed to flee in time.
The Sentinels steeled themselves. Since the Living Cyclone was between Mirima and the Empire, they thought it best to tackle on their way there. The fight of their lives, with the fate of their home on the line, was about to begin.
Except¡no monsters attacked the approaching fleet. The order never came to deploy. Soon, the airships flew past the Living Cyclone without slowing down. Captain Falrauth narrowed his eyes.
¡°What are you doing? We were to assault the Living Cyclone, were we not?¡±
One of the Dobhar turned to him, this one with armor like the Queen of the Dobhar¡¯s, including that half-helmet that covered one of the eyes with a glowing artifact of some sort. The Dobhar grinned.
¡°Oh, My Queen already handled that one. What, did I forget to tell you?¡±
Captain Falrauth blinked, and then closed his eyes, suppressing a deep sigh. The Dobhar¡¯s wide grin implied that he had not, in fact, ¡®forgotten¡¯ to tell them. Then he shook his head and opened his eyes.
No monsters attacked them as they flew beyond the Living Cyclone. And neither he nor the Caelum Aurem could detect a single one on their path up ahead. He had no idea how the Queen of the Dobhar had pacified the dungeon without destroying it¡but from all evidence she apparently had done just that.
And that meant one less major threat to Mirima¡¯s survival. But Captain Falrauth did not rest just yet. There was more than one dungeon in the seas around Mirima, and he had no idea how long it had taken the Queen of the Dobhar to address the Living Cyclone. He did not yet hold hope he would find his home in one piece.
Captain Falrauth pursed his lips. They were approaching Mirima, and he could see flashes of light in the distance. Yet¡as the scene came into view, he found himself at a loss.
Smoke rose from the cities of his island, blood filled the surrounding waters. He could see the wrecks of sea-ships, while an airship had crashed onto one of the beaches. The Barrier that protected the city was nowhere to be seen, and the sparkling walls of Mirima had a large hole¡and yet the white spires remained standing, their polished marble pristine and unblemished. The Sentinels of Liberty who remained behind stood in formation and at the ready at the breach. The walls had been broken, but the monsters had not reached the city or the the people beyond.
And it was readily apparent why.
The skies were filled to the brim with massive glowing magic circles all too familiar to Captain Falrauth. A serpentine sea-dragon towered above the waves in the seas beyond Mirima, its head reaching where an airship might fly. It roared in anger¡and in pain.
Because it was losing.
The Queen of the Dobhar flew in the sky. Each of her magic circles rained beams of light onto the monsters below, and had already pushed the smaller monsters back into the sea. The city itself was covered in a massive Barrier that appeared quite different from Mirima¡¯s own. She now focused her attention on the massive beast ahead of her. Her beams fused together into a ray of light as bright as the sun.
And when the light faded, there was a massive hole in the sea-dragon¡¯s head. Its monstrously large body crashed into the water, creating a massive wave that surged towards the shore.
The Queen of the Dobhar¡¯s magic circles shifted, and a massive Barrier redirected the wave back out to sea.This tale has been unlawfully obtained from Royal Road. If you discover it on Amazon, kindly report it.
Captain Falrauth¡had no idea what to feel. But the Sentinels of Liberty behind him were not so conflicted. Tears filled their eyes, several began to cheer and hug one another, still others simply fell to their knees in relief.
Mirima had been bloodied, but she had survived in one piece.
And all thanks to the foe they had tried to destroy.
Rolling the clock back a bit...
Seero flew over the Southern Sea in the direction of Mirima. The Living Cyclone dungeon was on the way, but Magister Canus had requested she bypass it and head to Mirima directly. The situation there was apparently growing dire, so relieving the city was the higher priority. The airships carrying the Sky Legion and Mirima¡¯s own forces would then attempt to assault, or at least contain, the Living Cyclone while Seero moved on to the Ocean¡¯s Wrath. Ateia¡¯s group would reinforce the defenders at the Banshee¡¯s Cove in the meantime, while 01R''s team continued mopping up dungeons in and around Utrad.
But as Seero was approaching the Living Cyclone, she decided to run a test. In the Tower of Heroes, she had learned how to subjugate a willing dungeon from beyond its core room. So she decided to test the limits of that approach. What was the maximum range she could interact with a dungeon¡¯s mana, and did it require her to be physically present within a dungeon? And likewise, did she need to make contact with the dungeon master in-person before doing so?
As such, as she began forming Prismatic Bombardment circles to terminate the monsters wandering out of the Living Cyclone, she extended her mana towards the dungeon as well, in the same manner as she had with the Tower of Heroes.
At first, her mana passed through the dungeon without entering into it. The dungeon was, after all, not fully present within the Material Plane. But Seero analyzed the dungeon entrance based on her growing data on Spatial Magic and, cross-referencing with Shialnor¡¯s data, built a basic theory on how dungeon entrances worked. She started emitting Holy Mana, and attempted to sense and connect to the flows of Holy Mana through the world¡and through the boundary between the Material Plane and the Source. And thanks to the examples of Ateia, Divination, and her own experiences interacting with that boundary, she managed to succeed. Her mana was able to contact the dungeon in its true location, bypassing the spatial effects that protected it from harm in the Material Plane.
The dungeon recoiled at first, its mana rejecting the foreign intrusion and resisting her. The mana then paused, and a thin stream reached out towards her, carrying some intent.
¡°Whoa, are you, like, Aesdes?¡±
Seero attempted to form her mana into a similar connection.
¡°Negative.¡±
¡°Whack. Then, like, you here to kill me, bruh?¡±
¡°Uncertain Response: This unit¡¯s objective is the purification of this dungeon. This unit will avoid termination of the dungeon and non-hostile forces if possible due to the dungeon¡¯s strategic value. Would the hostile dungeon master like to surrender? This unit will allow the dungeon master to retain ownership of their dungeon as a subordinate core if so.¡±
¡°Whoa. Like, you¡¯re a dungeon master with, like, holy mana? That¡¯s crazy, bruh. But, like, if you got this, then that¡¯s fine. Your mana¡¯s, like, mad scary, so be gentle, yeah?¡±
And with that, the mana stopped resisting, instead reaching out to form a connection much like the Tower of Heroes had. Seero connected to it, and soon had reached the dungeon core. And ultimately, she was able to purify it, and connect it to her growing network. The dungeon master could now speak to her through the connection.
¡°Whoa, like, you totally fixed it. That¡¯s crazy, bruh. You¡¯re pretty crazy, huh? Well, like, thanks for that!¡±
And so Seero managed to purify and subordinate the Living Cyclone remotely without even slowing down her flight path. She flew past and pushed on towards Mirima, terminating the remaining monsters along the way, and sending a message to CELIU units aboard the airship fleet informing them of the change in plans.
Soon thereafter, she arrived at Mirima itself.
Mirima was a large island with city of white marble that covered nearly the entire thing. Said island was currently surrounded by a glowing barrier. Monsters assaulted said barrier, but airships, naval vessels, and soldiers occasionally darted out to harass the attackers. Seero wasn¡¯t sure what resources were stockpiled to maintain said barrier, but by her calculations the monsters wouldn¡¯t break through anytime soon.
Unfortunately, there¡¯s always a bigger fish.
The threat to Mirima at present wasn¡¯t just the dungeon monsters. The large concentration of monsters swimming through the sea attracted other creatures as well. Seero arrived just in time to observe a sea-dragon lift its head from the sea. The dragon had initially been feasting upon the monsters in the water, but a mage from the city struck it with a lightning bolt, drawing its attention inland. It opened its mouth and a torrent of water blasted forward, slamming into the barrier. The barrier, already weakened by the constant pressure, broke under the sudden assault, and the torrent continued to smash through the wall around the city.
It was at that point that Seero arrived, and promptly terminated all threats.
She then used Earth Magic to raise a new wall, temporarily plugging the hole in Mirima¡¯s defenses. At that point, the airship fleet was about to arrive, so Seero considered the objective completed and began to move towards her next target.
Leaving the people of Mirima staring up at the sky.
Chapter 221 - A Deathly Situation
After stabilizing the situation in Mirima, Seero made her way to the Ocean¡¯s Wrath. As she approached, the calm seas began to grow rough. Water mana churned the ocean around it, creating tall waves that shouldn¡¯t have been possible under the environmental conditions. Seero then stretched out her mana to the dungeon¡¯s for a remote subjugation.
But this time didn¡¯t go as predicted.
The dungeon mana recoiled from her as the Living Cyclone¡¯s had at first. But where the Living Cyclone had subsequently established diplomatic contact¡the Ocean¡¯s Wrath counterattacked. The dungeon¡¯s mana surged against the intrusion, trying to push her away. Seero attempted to push onward and subjugate it by force¡but progress was slow. Since she was pushing against the dungeon¡¯s mana, the dungeon could subsequently resist her with all of its power, which normally wouldn¡¯t be applied directly like this. It was a fight Seero could win, her mana quantity and density continued to grow as the Primary Home Base expanded and more and more dungeons joined her network, but it would take time. Potentially more time than it would take for her to reach the core room the normal way.
So that is what she would do.
She traveled as the waves grew more and more rough, until she found a large whirlpool at the center of the storm, with a dungeon entrance at the bottom. Seero dove down into the entrance and the force of gravity reversed itself. Instead of flying down, she was now flying up from the bottom of a pool of water. She burst through the surface to find herself in a small cove, leading out to what appeared as open ocean. Though, Seero¡¯s scans revealed the area was more limited in size than it appeared¡and full of monsters.
But Holy Beams pierced the water as easily as the air, and so none approached her as she began to Blink towards the first floor¡¯s exit.
The subjugation of the Ocean¡¯s Wrath had begun.
Meanwhile, Amulius¡¯s group flew over the Southern Sea towards the Banshee¡¯s cove. As they approached, their sensors detected fewer and fewer creatures in the water below, save for a final port on one of the last islands standing guard. Even the seagulls broke off and avoided the area, and the seas turned dark. Black kelp obscured the water below as sharp and jagged rocks broke the surface. Clouds of mist and fog floated in and out of the area, occasionally revealing a shipwreck that had failed to navigate the treacherous path.
Eventually, they came to the shores. The gigantic jaws of some primordial shark monster guarded the entrance to the Pale Harbor, the city that held the Pale Academy. To the side, a massive sea-wall surrounded a cove surrounded by jagged, black rock, sealing off the Banshee¡¯s Cove from the outside world.
The Southern Realms were simultaneously more and less tolerant of necromancy, largely because each client nation had its own approach. In some, it was treated like any other high-risk school of magic, with even fewer restrictions on its use than the Imperial Necrotorum. In others, even possession of the relevant skills was grounds for execution¡or death at the hands of a mob. The Pale Harbor was formed by those who wished to practice their arts without supervision and as a refuge for those fleeing from persecution. Soon, it became infamous as a haven for thieves, pirates, and darker arts.
At least until the Empire arrived in the area. The Imperial navy arrived in force, backed by the full might of the Imperial Necrotorum. But a war of the dead was in no one¡¯s best interest, and so an agreement was eventually struck. The Pale Academy would retain its independence and gain authority over all necromancers who did not join the Necrotorum, but the Legion and the Imperial Necrotorum would set up in the Pale Harbor to keep watch. The Pale Academy thus did not need to fight for its survival, while the Empire could keep track of the necromancers in the South, including those from realms that were not nominally under the Emperor¡¯s authority.
It was a stormy relationship, with much conflict and maneuvering over the years.
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Today, the free necromancers of the Pale Academy and the disciplined death mages of the Necrotorum stood side by side on the sea-wall facing the Banshee¡¯s cove. Imperial warships and zombified sea-monsters dueled with floating sea-wrecks with literal skeleton crews, wailing ghosts were met with Imperial counterspells and pale green banefire, Imperial legionaries and a motley assortment of adventurers and rogues from the Pale Harbor worked together against zombie sailors scaling the walls.
Two women fought side by side at the center of the defense. One was a human in black Legion armor adorned by a tree with black roots, the symbol of the Necrotorum. Lampronia Vitalina, Magister Mortalitus of the Imperial Necrotorum, swore as she saw black fins break through the water.
¡°Another pod of Dread Orca!¡±
The other woman wore an enchanted silk dress with a fur coat made from a Felix Ignus¡¯s pelt. This was Vassenia Andronica, the current Pale Lady of the Pale Academy. Instead of a head, she had a skull covered in green flames. She cursed as she sent tendrils of green fire towards a zombie kraken entangled with three ghost ships. The fire latched onto holes in the kraken¡¯s rotting skin, sowing the flesh back together.
¡°And?! What do you want me to do about it?!¡±
Lampronia grit her teeth as she finished a magic circle, launching several counterspells towards a wave of approaching ghosts. The opposing Death Magic unraveled the magical structures holding the creatures together. They wailed as the mana comprising their bodies leaked away and faded.
¡°You¡¯re the vampire! Can¡¯t you steal their blood or something, you shapeshifting hag?! Those Dread Orca will paralyze half of your so-called guards with one cry!¡±
Vassenia scowled as she shot a Bane Fireball.
¡°For the LAST time, I¡¯m a Soucouyant and I don¡¯t see what that has to do with anything! And thanks to some hardheaded Imperial dog with a stick up her butt, I haven¡¯t used my magic on anything alive in decades! And now you expect me to ¡®terrorize the living,¡¯ as you warned me many, many times to never even think about doing?!¡±
Lampronia ducked as a ghost ship fired a ballistae bolt over her head. Imperial ballistae retaliated, but the Imperial bolts pierced right through the decaying ship without hitting anything of note. Lampronia attempted a counterspell, but the magic holding the ship together was much more powerful than that of the ghosts.
¡°Well someone has to do something or we¡¯re all going to die and reanimate! You¡¯re telling me in all these years you haven¡¯t found some way to cheat on the regulations?!¡±
Vassenia pulled her hair as she commanded her kraken to smash the offending ship with a free tentacle.
¡°YES! That''s EXACTLY what I''m saying! I was there when your predecessor purged the Pale Lord before me! I made absolutely certain to keep my act completely clean! Haven¡¯t you seen me run myself ragged trying to keep the idiots in the Academy from doing something stupidly illegal?! What do you think I¡¯ve been doing this whole time?!¡±
But time had run out. The Dread Orcas weaved and dove between the flailing tentacles of the zombie kraken, bypassing the creature to swim straight for the walls. Lampronia created a Decay Field, but the Dread Orcas¡¯ Dark Magic aura shielded the creatures as they passed through it. Vassenia launched a volley of Bane Fireballs, but the Pale Lady was not used to fighting personally and so the Dread Orcas dodged with ease. The two women grimaced as the Dread Orca¡¯s cry sounded over the wall. The Pale Harbor¡¯s defenders and even some of the legionaries dropped their weapons and covered their ears, screaming and shouting as the fear and curses gripped their hearts.
Until a shining light illuminated the sky. Golden and silver light filled every person¡¯s heart with warmth. The panicking soldiers paused and turned their gaze up.
An armored girl descended from the sky on metal wings with feathers of light. She took a bow and pulled it back. Dozens of arrows of Holy and Light mana rained down on the battlefield, vaporizing ghosts and skeletons alike. A barrage of the arrows pierced deep into a ghost ship and then exploded. The ship flaked away as Holy Explosions purified it from the inside.
Lampronia and Vassenia turned to look at one another. Vassenia gulped.
¡°So, um, that¡¯s an Aesdes, right? Should I, um, repent of my evil ways, or should I just run and hope she doesn¡¯t notice?¡±
Lampronia gulped.
¡°I, um, don¡¯t know.¡±
Vassenia gaped at her.
¡°You don¡¯t know?! Aren¡¯t you the Magister of the Imperial Necrotorum?! Don¡¯t you have to read the Imperial doctrine or whatever at every meal and every night before bed?!¡±
Lampronia glared at her.
¡°The doctrine says the Aesdes don¡¯t just show up, so I have no idea what to do in this situation! I¡¯m a necromancer too, you know, so if she doesn¡¯t like you then I¡¯m in the same boat! And no, I don¡¯t spend every waking moment reading the rules! I need my breaks too, you know!¡±
As the two continued to bicker, Ateia flew over to the wall, along with her companions. She frowned.
¡°Um¡should we interrupt?¡±
Taog and Agedia shrugged. Amulius loudly cleared his throat. The two women glanced at him, and then noticed the flying group gathered around them. Vassenia¡¯s eyes widened, and then she began to tremble, and then she fainted. Lampronia glanced at her with envy before turning to face the Aesdes in the sky before her¡
Side Story 221.1 - Divine Courage
Vassenia was sitting on the wall fanning herself as a Recovery mage monitored her condition. She still trembled slightly as she looked up at Ateia.
¡°So¡y-you aren¡¯t here to wipe me from the face of Aelea for the desecration of the dead?¡±
Ateia tilted her head.
¡°Um, why would I be? I thought the Necrotorum didn¡¯t permit the use of corpses without contracts verified by third party authorities?¡±
She turned to look at Magister Lampronia, who began nodding her head repeatedly and as fast as she could.
¡°Yes! Obviously! All necromancy and death magic conducted here is in full accordance with all Imperial regulations!¡±
Vassenia held herself with her arms.
¡°B-But¡y-your an Aesdes! Y-You¡¯re above the laws of mortals!¡±
Lampronia turned pale at that. Ateia blinked a few times.
¡°Oh¡is that right?¡±
She turned to Taog who shook his head.
¡°Um, don¡¯t ask me? But¡I mean, you are an Aesdes so¡¡±
Amulius cleared his throat again and Ateia jumped, flushing slightly.
¡°Well, um, Victoria¡err, the other Aesdes didn¡¯t mention necromancy or anything to me. I guess I can ask later, but they¡¯re a bit busy as far as I know. For now, we¡¯re here on behalf of Her Majesty Seero, the Queen of the Dobhar and Amicitia Populi Elteni, who was requested by Emperor Lucius to aid you and purify the Banshee¡¯s Cove.¡±
Vassenia and Lampronia¡¯s eyes widened.
¡°The Queen of the Dobhar? And Emperor Lucius? They¡they know Aesdes?¡±
Amulius sighed and stepped forward.
¡°In any case, we would ask you to prepare a force to assist us in the dungeon assault. I recommend we do so sooner rather than later.¡±
He pointed to where the dungeon entrance, where another ghost ship was just sailing out of the cove. Lampronia ceased trembling and her eyes narrowed.
¡°Right, I¡¯ll talk to the Legate right away. The Pale Lady shall organize the Pale Harbor¡¯s forces and maintain the defense.¡±
She glanced over at Vassenia, who nodded.
¡°R-Right.¡±
Amulius nodded and joined Lampronia to arrange the details. Meanwhile, Ateia looked up at the sky. Taog glanced at her.
¡°What is it?¡±
Ateia shook her head.
¡°Nothing, it¡¯s just¡I was wondering what Victoria was up to in all this¡¡±
Colle?ne flew through the sky, wearing a suit of golden and silver armor with a winged helmet over her golden hair. She gripped the Blade of Valor with both her hands, an aura of light shining around her as she swung the golden blade forward. She moved quickly, blinking across the sky in a golden flash that extended her swing into a wide arc. In this way, she cut off every head of the giant, multi-headed snake before her in a single attack. She exhaled her breath and glanced around the battlefield with a frown.
Colle?ne had returned to the Blessed Land as quickly as she could once she learned of the situation. The return of the Aesdes¡¯ most skilled and experienced warrior turned the tides of the Blessed Land¡¯s defense. In addition, the Aesdes themselves had gathered their nerve. Her beloved Velus had collected the fighters into an increasingly coherent force. Her heart clenched and she felt warm at the sight of her beloved, taking command to defend her own home¡and then shook her head, for now was not the time for such thoughts. Additionally, others of the Aesdes who had not fought before were starting to find their courage, and joined the line as they were able. Others who had not the skill or temperament for battle found other ways to contribute. Some healed, and lent their power to strengthen the front. Others prepared the way, shifting the land itself to block and contain their foes. The Lord of Dance and Celebration and the Lady of Song and Heart joined together to lift the spirits of the defenders. The Lady of Hearth and Home¡was currently bashing a drake over the head with her beloved frying pan.This text was taken from Royal Road. Help the author by reading the original version there.
And yet¡the situation was not developing according to their hopes.
The Aesdes had secured their defense and the line was holding¡but such was not their aim. In terms of pushing towards the Cores of her and Shialnor¡¯s design, they had made little progress. And Colle?ne could only grit her teeth, for this was a direct result of her and Shialnor¡¯s work.
Because of recent events, the existence of Holy-attribute monsters, and the means by which to imbue the Holy mana of Aelea into the mana-constructed bodies of dungeon monsters were recorded upon those cores. As such, the monsters they now faced were imbued and empowered via the Holy mana of Aelea¡so not only were they far stronger than the average monster, but they were also not especially vulnerable to Holy mana. They were counted as inhabitants of the world, and the world itself did not reject them.
And that meant that the Aesdes lost their chief weapon against such foes. Under normal circumstances, the mere presence of an Aesdes would suppress and frighten monsters; weaker monsters would even perish outright if they got too close. And should an Aesdes deign to direct their actual attention to the task, none but the most powerful of monsters could stand before them for long.
But not against these foes. Against these monsters, the Aesdes had to rely on their own power and abilities. And worse¡their power had waned. Anual? had temporarily quarantined the Blessed Land to prevent additional corruption from spreading, while Shialnor and Colle?ne were preventing mana from their cores from leaking out as well. But this meant that the normal flows of Holy Mana between the Blessed Land and the rest of Aelea had slowed to a trickle. The Aesdes were the caretakers of the world, empowered to call upon its power to aid in their duties¡but they were not the masters of the world, and so not the rightful masters of that power. They were now reduced to their base strength, the powers that were intrinsic to them as individuals.
This still left them as gods among men, but not as masters of the world. And since most of them had never had to fight a remotely equal enemy, most were still adjusting to the task.
Colle?ne was one of the few among them who had, and so tore through the battlefield. But like Shialnor, a great deal of her power was wrapped up in the Core that empowered the champions of the world. She was left now merely with her own strength and skill as a warrior¡and a warrior she was. With each swing of her sword, one or even many monsters lost their lives, and she reclaimed whatever bit of her power had been granted to them. But, she was not yet powerful enough to overturn the entire battle on her own. The stream of monsters seemed endless.
Colle?ne ducked under a volley of arrows, and a moment later appeared next to the offending skeletons. She spun around, smashing them to pieces with the weight of her sword before vanishing once more. The Lord of Craft and Forge had been knocked over by a giant, and she stabbed her blade into the monster¡¯s neck before it could assault him further.
The battle would turn to their favor eventually now that the defenses had stabilized. For all the danger, not a single Aesdes had fallen, for even weakened beings of their stature were not easily slain. With each passing moment, the Aesdes grew more accustomed to the nature of this fight, and the defense grew less and less desperate. And with each monster they slew, Colle?ne and Shialnor reclaimed a bit more of their power. In time, they would be able to push the monsters back, and reclaim their cores entirely.
But that was not enough.
Colle?ne knew of what was going on down in the world below. She knew that while the Aesdes were occupied, the dungeons were going haywire and all the people of the world were under threat when they did not have her boons to assist them. She knew that Ateia and her friends were at the forefront of those trying to hold the line. So every moment the Aesdes spent defending was a moment that all that they worked and cared for was at risk.
And worse¡
Colle?ne knew, as the Lady of Courage and Victory and the most familiar of the Aesdes with war, that this played into the hands of their enemy. Anual? hadn¡¯t the chance to tell them who was responsible just yet, but there were very few beings in all of known existence who could wound the First of the Aesdes and strike at the Blessed Land. Regardless of their exact identity, this was a being on par with the Aesdes in either lore or might, or perhaps even both. Such a being was now on the loose beyond their sight and attention, and who knew what they might do in the meantime.
And that wasn''t all¡Colle?ne had a feeling that this being was the one behind the Heralds of the New Dawn. It would explain the cult¡¯s unexpected capabilities¡and their ability to escape notice until now. And if that were true¡that meant the being responsible for the assault on Colle?ne¡¯s home was also the one who had targeted her kin, and who could do so again while the Aesdes were occupied.
Colle?ne grit her teeth¡but there was little she could do at present. The quickest way to protect the world below was to win the fight going on here. So Colle?ne gripped her sword and got to work.
All the while praying that should anything happen, a certain dungeon master and hero might surprise her once more.
Chapter 222 - The Judgment of the Aesdes
Magister Lampronia was very pleased to focus on her job instead of discussing the morality and ethics of necromancy with an Aesdes, so it did not take long before a strike team of Legion soldiers and Necrotorum mages was assembled. She was less pleased when she realized she would be leading those mages and traveling with the Aesdes, but as the Magister Mortalitus it was her duty to manage the Banshee¡¯s Cove. Besides, since the Necrotorum only supervised in the Southern Empire, they were a bit short-handed, and so every available mage was needed for the assault.
She was even less pleased that Vassenia escaped as the Pale Academy took up the defense.
In any case, the group was now assembled aboard a smaller Imperial warship, and set sail into the cove. Beyond the Empire¡¯s sea-wall was a large sea cave with the dungeon¡¯s entrance as its opening. The sea water flowed in and out of the entrance so the group sailed in.
Once inside, they found themselves in a dark cove, with an endless night overhead. The stars provided very little light, and dark clouds cut off even that. Instead, the walls of the cove were lit by pale greenish-blue flames hovering over the water, barely illuminating the waves with their dim light. The flames flickered in and out of existence, and vanished if the ship approached. They heard a faint wail in the distance.
At least until another ghost ship sailed from deeper in the cove. Before Magister Lampronia could issue an order the Aesdes leapt into action. Her glowing wings lit up the cove as bright as midday, overwhelming the glow of the flames. The group could now see clearly through the water around and below¡and found very little there, to their surprise. Meanwhile, Light and Holy Beams cut across the surface of the water, cutting the ghost ship in two. Its halves fell to either side and started to fade away even as it sank. Her companions dealt with the skeletons leaping into the water. The Melusine wrapped her tail around the warship¡¯s railing and extended her body to its full length, impaling skeletons with her spear while remaining out of the water. The strangely familiar human man launched arrows wrapped in Holy mana.
Magister Lampronia¡¯s eyes widened, however, as the Dobhar woman and wolf-kin boy jumped off the ship.
¡°Wait! Don¡¯t touch the water!¡±
Indeed, many an aquatic dungeon diver had made the same mistake. The water of the Banshee¡¯s Cove was filled to the brim with Dark attribute mana, with a specific Death Magic leaning. Any who fell into the water would have the very life sucked out of them.
At least until the Dobhar was surrounded by Holy mana-infused Water Magic, and the wolf-kin boy was surrounded by a shroud of Dark mana¡which apparently was also Holy-infused. Both of them swam through the waves with no apparent issue. The wolf-kin boy¡¯s shroud was even absorbing the Dark mana from the water and growing larger.
Magister Lampronia decided she would just be quiet and let them do as they pleased from now on.
Magister Lampronia took a deep breath. It was time for the Aesdes and her party to take a break. Which meant¡it was time for the Legion and the Necrotorum to get to work. She glanced back at the Aesdes several times, but she said nothing.
There was nothing to do but carry on with her fell spells and hope the Aesdes would tolerate her. Magister Lampronia gulped. But she was not the Magister Mortalitus for nothing, so she steeled her heart and got started on her magic circle.
At that moment, the Aesdes began to glow. Magister Lampronia winced and prepared to beg for her life. But the Aesdes¡¯s mana struck before she could get a word out, filling her veins with fire. She was about to scream¡
But then, she blinked. The mana¡did not disintegrate her as it had done to the minions of the Banshee¡¯s Cove. Instead, it empowered her, increasing the density and responsiveness of her mana. It surrounded her magic circle, assisting her with her cast.
She was so surprised she stopped casting her spell and her magic circle faded away. The Aesdes frowned.
¡°Is something wrong?¡±
Magister Lampronia quickly shook her head.The narrative has been illicitly obtained; should you discover it on Amazon, report the violation.
¡°N-No! Everything¡¯s alright¡apparently.¡±
With that, the Magister got back to work, and casted the Necrotorum¡¯s signature Decay spell, creating a barrier which no normal undead could cross safely. Under normal circumstances that was.
In the current circumstances, her spell was reinforced with Holy mana, golden and silver light highlighting the dark purple glow. Any undead that touched it faded away, even their ashes purified as they crumbled to dust. Magister Lampronia blinked¡and felt moisture well up in her eyes. After all this time, after a lifetime of fear and doubt, a lifetime of holding herself to the strictest of standards¡she found that the Aesdes did not secretly want to destroy her after all.
Meanwhile said Aesdes was watching the Necrotorum¡¯s mages cast their spells with great interest, the artifact ¡®over¡¯ her eye flickering rapidly¡.
The group carried on in their frightfully uneventful dungeon assault. Under normal circumstances, diving in the Banshee¡¯s Cove was one of the least pleasant experiences one could ever face. The dim light in the Cove would do very little to illuminate the surroundings, particularly in the parts covered in fog. The diver wouldn¡¯t be able to see into the depths below them, couldn¡¯t see the obstacles ahead, and struggled to keep track of their position and bearing. In fact, the light made things actively worse, playing tricks on the eyes, giving glimpses of terrors in the deep. And the deadly nature of the water below meant no mistakes could be permitted in the operation of the ship.
In the midst of this situation, ghosts and skeletons and undead aquatic creatures would ambush the invaders before disappearing back into the dark. One could never be certain when exactly they would attack, only that it would come the moment any vulnerability was displayed.
As such, any visitors to the Banshee¡¯s Cove had to be on guard the entire time they were there, a situation that grated on the nerves. Trips into this dungeon were made as short as possible.
Or, at least, that¡¯s how it normally was.
In this situation Ateia was keeping the dungeon fully illuminated with her wings of light that pierced through dark waves and eerie fog with equal ease. The dungeon was apparently not nearly as deep as anyone thought. Ateia also blessed the strike team with Holy mana whenever it was their turn to take the vanguard. Not only did this allow them to strike down the undead without effort, the Holy mana also protected anyone who fell overboard from the water below. Not a single sailor had lost their life on this journey, a new record that grew with each passing moment.
And even beyond Ateia¡¯s efforts, the dungeon was not acting as it normally did. The group was faced with a steady stream of monsters approaching them directly. No care was given to concealment, and the monsters weren¡¯t even attempting to set up ambushes. They just rushed forward at maximum speed, without any apparent thought at all. The Legion and Necrotorum forces were not surprised by their appearance even once. And that¡¯s not even mentioning the cyborgs¡¯ advanced sensors giving them forewarning.
The intense aura of the Imperial strike team slowly faded away. Amulius was currently sitting at a table with a cup of tea in his hand. He frowned.
On the one hand, he couldn¡¯t help but feel uneasy at the increasing lack of discipline. All of his experiences told him never to fully relax inside of a dungeon. It was never safe to do so, no matter how powerful he was.
On the other hand¡the tea was very refreshing.
He was just heaving a sigh and shaking his head as Ateia entered the room. She sat down across from him. She opened her mouth, then frowned, then furrowed her brow. She shook her head, then opened her mouth again, then paused once more.
Amulius tried to think of something to say, but his mind went blank. He had no idea what she wanted to say, or what she was thinking, despite the obvious expressions on her face. His heart sank.
He didn¡¯t know his daughter much at all at this point. She had changed dramatically from the little girl he had left behind. She had gone through so much recently, so what could he even say? Beyond that¡because of his choices, she had largely grown up without him. Even if nothing dramatic had happened in the recent months, she would still be a different person than the one he remembered. And that was on him.
So he could do nothing but wait for her to speak. And fortunately¡she did. Her face settled on a combination of sorrow and resolve.
¡°Dad¡can you tell me about my mom?¡±
Amulius froze at the question, and his heart began to pound. He¡had not thought about Aedinia in quite some time. He had avoided thinking about her, if he was honest.
But he had not forgotten her. Not even a little. Memories came back to him, and pain spiked through his chest. The strength drained from his body, and the world spun around him.
But then he locked eyes with Ateia. He looked into those eyes that held far too much pain for their age. Those eyes filled with longing and anticipation. He knew this was a request she had not made lightly.
He took a deep breath.
¡°Ok.¡±
She nodded and fell silent as he began to recount his late wife. He started from the beginning, when they had met, when he was just a broke Exploratore and she was just a naive town girl. It was hard at first, and he had to bite back tears with every word. But Ateia hung on every one of those words, so he kept them coming. Soon, they began to flow out from him. He even cracked a smile or two.
Until, eventually, it was over. He dropped his head at that moment. Tears began to stream down his face.
¡°I¡¯m¡I¡¯m so sorry, Ateia. I wish you could have met her. I wish¡¡±
Ateia didn¡¯t say anything, but stood up and walked over. Amulius¡¯s eyes widened as she gave him a hug. A moment later, he returned the embrace as his tears began to flow.
Amulius swore in his heart that he would never leave his family again.
Chapter 223 - Terminate the Cultists?