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As soon as the Demon finished his words, the crystal shattered. Kyle was quick to reach out and snatch the chain that was contained within, before it fell to the ground. Immediately, he felt the cold rush of power run through the chain, to his fingers, then up his arms. He shuddered, and clenched his fist before he dropped the chain.“Are you sure this is broken?”He hissed through his clenched teeth. “This seems very much functioning.” He shivered. It felt as if someone had doused him in ice cold water.Droigheann scowled. His brows furrowed, and he narrowed his eyes as the chain let out a soft, white glow. “Are you certain?” He asked with a wary voice. “That should not be possible. It’s not, I saw it break – shatter, with my own eyes.” His words seemed to be directed more towards himself, so Kyle didn’t respond. It was so, so cold. He gritted his teeth as the power of the chain washed

Chapter 191: Necron’s Light

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Blinded and caught unprepared, Kyle felt his back hit the wall behind him. The taste of blood filled his mouth as pain jolted throughout his body. He then fell to the ground as the explosion subsided. His heart was racing as he tried to regain his sight.“Droigheann?!” His voice was but a whisper. A drop of blood rolled down his chin as he spat on the ground. “What happened? The Necronomicon, is it damaged?!” He shouted with a cracked voice. Had all of their effort been in vain? Were all those close brushes with death he’d gone through all in vain?His vision slowly began to return. At first everything was a blur. The colour mixed together, and he could barely make out the difference between the floor and the wall. He noticed something moving, approaching him.“What-““Calm down.” Droigheann’s voice was low, he was almost whispering. “Blood?” The Demon asked. “What happened?

Chapter 192: Secrets of the Necronomicon

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The book resting on his lap was radiating with power. It was immensely powerful. It drowned out all his senses, forcing Kyle to focus on the book, and the book alone. He drew a deep breath before gently reaching for the top cover of the book. He touched it, grasped it, and slowly opened it. The neatly written first page filled his view, and he started reading, unable to resist his curiosity anymore.As the birds chirped and the sunlight entered through his windows, Kyle pried his gaze off of the book. He was exhausted, and wanted to do nothing more than sleep. He closed the Necronomicon, and as it vanished, he felt content. Almost as if the Necronomicon was content with the amount of time he dedicated to it today.Kyle smiled yawned, crawled into bed and under the sheets. There was nothing he needed to do today. It was time to sleep. “Summoner!” A knock on his door made his sleepy smile shatter. “The Dwarves are asking if y

Chapter 193: The Forge Aflame

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The next morning, Kyle woke up to someone pounding on his door. “Summoner!” A Dwarf’s voice echoed across the still empty halls. “Are you awake?!”Kyle let out a tired sigh as he crawled out of bed, and opened the door. “I am now.” He grumbled. “What happened?”The dwarf looked at him with sparkling eyes. His face was red with exhaustion, and also excitement. “The forge is lit!” He declared with a victorious tone. “The Giant Erdan-Sol has begun forging, and so have most of my people!”Kyle’s eyes shot wide open. Whatever sleepiness was left in him vanished, he was wide awake now. “So soon?” He asked as the gears started turning in his head. If the forge was lit and the Giant could smith already, then it was time to let Prince Thornir of the dwarves know about the situation. He was sure to be furious, but if he wanted to use the legendary forge, then he’d need to come

Chapter 194: The Dwarven Prince’s Wrath

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“This is unacceptable!” Prince Thornir shouted at the top of his lungs. His booming voice nearly deafened Kyle as it echoed through the halls, repeating itself over and over again. “I will not be tricked like this! Bring me the Heart of the Forge, or I will get it myself!”Aoris stepped forward, between Kyle and the Dwarven Prince, her hand still resting on the hilt of her claymore. She said nothing, and made no other movement, but her sheer presence was more than enough to cause Thornir to step back a moment.“How dare you try and steal what belongs to me?!” He shouted, spitting as he spoke. His face had twisted with anger, and he was shaking in his boots, his fists clenched with such force that his knuckles had gone white.“It clearly doesn’t belong to you.” Kyle calmly replied, trying to hide his own unease. If the dwarves decided to attack him now, Aoris would probably be able to hold them back, and if it got a

Chapter 195: Preparing for the Worst

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Kyle paced the cathedral’s halls, the unease in his heart growing with each step. He was tired, it was the middle of the night after all. Yet, he couldn’t sleep. He couldn’t rest. He was afraid. It was as simple as that. He was afraid of dying.A group of skeletons passed by him, each of them carrying buckets of oil. It was Irena’s idea. She wanted to light the path leading up to the plateau aflame.They spent the evening digging trenches and piling rocks by the path. Sentries had been posted along the cliffs. No one could sneak up by climbing the steep cliffs.Yet, Kyle felt uneasy. He knew no one could sneak inside the cathedral. He also knew the players wouldn’t try that – they’d prefer a proper fight. Yet, he continued to feel uneasy. What he needed to do was finish his preliminary study of the Necronomicon. What he wanted to do was to crawl in a dark, small spot and sleep for a few days.Read more

Chapter 196: As Enemies Approach

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With the first lights of dawn, Kyle left his room. The usually empty hallways of the cathedral were now full of life. The Dwarves who had been busy working on the catacombs beneath the building had returned to the surface, and the elves had temporarily left their orchard to come join the battle preparations as well.Smoke rose into the sky from the newly built forge. The sound of metal hitting metal echoed as Kyle descended down with the elevator. He had no clue when Harriet had dropped by to create the elevator, but he was truly thankful for it.The forge was lit, and it was quite hot inside. Erdan-Sol was working on the equipment made to his size, while at least half a dozen dwarves were working on more normal sized equipment.“Summoner!” An elf’s voice startled Kyle. “We’re having them forge arrowheads.” The veiled elf explained upon seeing his confusion. “They worked throughout the night to make equipment for the dwarves &

Chapter 197: Blades Drawn

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The uneasy wait lasted very little, as soon the enemy forces arrived at the foot of the path leading up the plateau. They had quite the steep climb ahead of them, and as soon as they stepped foot onto the dirt path, an arrow struck the middle of the path before them.“Halt!” Irena’s booming voice echoed across the plateau, over the forests below. Her voice was enhanced magically of course. “Turn back now – nothing but death awaits you!” She shouted from atop the gatehouse.Kyle gulped. He, along with many others was standing behind the open gate.“They won’t retreat.” One of the elven archers whispered. It was the same one as he’d spoken in the Giant’s forge. The elf smiled under her only partially opaque veil. “The hunt begins.” She whispered, her eyes glittering with excitement.Taken aback by the blood-thirst he sensed from her, Kyle took a step back. The hunt? It was no hunt, it was

Chapter 198: Hidden Blades

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“Shards of Light!” Kyle whispered under his breath. His voice was lost amidst the sounds of battle, but his spell was certainly not. Still glaring at the two, three, or four enemies in stealth, he released the five shards of crystallised light.The shards flew true, and passed by the group by quite a large margin.Kyle gritted his teeth. “What the hell?” he uttered quietly as he tried again. Once again, the shards flew exactly as he wanted them to, but once again missed the stealthy players. The young summoner scowled as he tried to figure out what was messing with his aim so much.“Have they approached?” The veiled elf asked as she hooked yet another arrow, and fired it into the distant melee. Kyle nodded. “They’re making their way over here.” He gulped – they were clearly coming for him. “Stand your ground, and make sure the melee goes in our favour. I’ll try to draw them away f

Chapter 199: The Aftermath

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The battle was soon over. Aoris and Irena had destroyed the remaining players with relative ease, and with minimal wounded people. Once the last of the players fled or died, Kyle and everyone else who wasn’t wounded helped carry those who were back to the cathedral.“None of them are lethal wounds.” Rhealis reassured him later, as she tended to the wounded. “The dwarves suffered the worst of all, but that’s to be expected considering how they rushed at the enemy.” She shrugged with a soft chuckle. “You are also not wounded, I presume?”Kyle shook his head. “I’m fine. Not a scratch.”Rhealis nodded. “Good,” She smiled. “Now go and sleep, Summoner. You’ve been up the whole day, and you look like a ghost with how pale you are.” She tapped on his forehead. “Healer’s command. Now go.”Kyle couldn’t help but smile. “Yeah, yeah.” He yawned.

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