Only after getting out of the blacksmith cavern did Kay noticed that he wasn't in the first floor anymore.
Where the first floor was made only of chiseled stone, with runes illuminating the place, this one was made of jagged rocks. The runic power have faded long ago, with only a dim light stopping the everlasting shadow to completely engulf the place.
Kay inscribed the runes that he saw back on the first floor and used they're power to navigate on the place, marking where he already went to.
In that trek, he discovered a fountain, with some vegetation, mostly spice, growing alongside.
After walking for a couple of hours, he run into a group of skeletons, that he dispatched with some effort, and felt his stomach groan. Sighting, he noticed that his throat was as dry as sand.
While he knew that he could just go back and drink something, the fact that he found no meat begun to irk him.
'Not only that, but my wounds are also beginning to hurt.' Turning back, he went towards the place where he remembered the river to be, something that was easy, considering he wrote the directions on the floor with his cutlass.
'I hope that blacksmith never finds how I used this weapon.'
After getting back, he took some water in his hands and drank, and only then did the youth actually realized how thirsty he felt. Ignoring everything he learned about manners at the table, he drank from the river like a pig, only stopping to breathe.
"Fuck! I needed that!" He exclaimed, inhaling a generous amount of air. Drinking some more, and almost throwing up in the process, Kay noticed how light he felt.
It was like his injuries were slowly recovering.
"Interesting…" He then noticed how vast was the river, and how shiny was the water, and feeling like he wouldn't get a chance like this on the lower floors, he took two rocks, one from the size of a ball, and the other a bit smaller and begun working on something that could help him.
Since he didn't knew any rune that could help in this, he had to do it the hard way. Caving on the larger rock, it took some painstaking hours and a lot of water from the river, to complete the work.
He now had a stone canteen. It wasn't perfect by any stretch, but it would do the job. He then shove the canteen into the river and filled it to the brim. Eyeing the water, Kay felt annoyed at how it became dull.
"Why is that…" His eyes found the spice and he decided to test a theory. Taking some of it and seasoning the water, Kay smiled at the brightness returning to his drink.
After that, he took a small pebble, which he used as a lid, and continued to explore.
He felt refreshed and rested, something that he had to thank the river for. Continuing his trek, the young man kept exploring the floor and training his magic.
After a couple of days, he made incredible progress, and even begun to make a few bases here and there. By finding soil, he placed the spiced and used the moisture to create small fountains.
Overall, he felt stronger, but his job wasn't done yet.
It was after the third week that he finally found the boss room.
Kay felt it even from behind the gargantuan door. The way that his stomach churned, the freezing air in his spine and also the way the world was spinning.
Everything indicated the fact that, whatever was behind that door, it could easily kill him.
However, he was not the same man who entered in that dungeon. Kay was determined to win that fight, to go towards the bottom of that dungeon and to conquer the knowledge that could help him.
He was afraid, but he was determined to face that fear and win. With confident strides, he rose his shaky hand and whispered the same words that opened the other boss room.
The mechanism turned with a slow and agonized sound. The giant slabs of brute stone parted to reveal the darkness inside the room.
Resuming his walk and entering into the pitch-black darkness, Kay eyed his surrounds. Things were quiet… way too quiet.
Rising his hand, he was about to draw the light rune, when a grinding sound caught his attention. Turning back, he quickly drew another one and jumped out of the way. With a cry, the shadows were cut by the flame and revealed the nightmarish creature.
It was a giant centipede, it's eyes were devoid of any life, with only a spectral gleam on them.
Firing more and more fireballs, Kay heard the creature roar in pain and ducked out of it's head way. He managed to see the things members, which were much like those of a skeleton.
Taking the cutlass and igniting it in blueish lightning, he tried to cut the being, but wasn't able to do even a single scratch.
The centipede roared once more, feeling the electricity flowing in it's body. It, however, managed to shook it off and resumed it's assault against the boy.
Drawing more and more fire runes, Kay kept running and firing bolts of fire. The centipede was dancing across the arena, it's bone like legs made various cuts in his flesh.
Some were light, while others were deep, but the youth was still able to move. Breathing was becoming more of a hassle, with less and less windows to rest.
Plus, he could feel his body getting more and more hot, a sign of his depleting Mana. Firing more and more flames, he jumped out of the way of the creature's maw.
The maneuver costed him deeply, since he was almost cut in half by the monstrosity legs. His body fell limp and with almost no strength. He tried to stop the bleeding, but, by the way it looked, the wound was just too deep.
'Damn… I… I don't want to die yet…' Looking towards the demon, who was getting ready to pounce and devour his weak body, Kay lifted his bloodied hand. He remembered this feeling that begun to envelop him.
It was like the first time he ever fought with a boss… the difference being the fact that, back then, it was anger… and now, it was a fear so primal that, for a second time, he was overwhelmed by the surge of Mana.
"Stay away!" He cried, forming multiple runes with his bloodied hand. More and more fireballs hit the being, who screamed as his entire body was cooked. However, it was a losing battle.
Even thought he felt stronger, he still knew that the being would be able to brush it off… he wouldn't survive it!
Focusing his entire being in a way of getting out of there, the young man turned is attention to the blood-soaked floor. 'Wait… what was that again… Liria said that our Jing was on our fat and muscle…"
He then had an epiphany.
What he has been using until then was Jing and Qi, mostly Jing. That was likely weakening his spells, but his control was still bad to access Qi and Shen magic sources… 'What if… I use Shen directly…'
Tracing his finger on the blood, he then used same blood to draw a rune and channeled his Mana through it.
The results were… way more incredible than he was expected.
A roaring inferno erupted in the room, completely eliminating any shred of darkness. The skeleton centipede cried, it's insides boiled and, soon enough, the gargantuan body exploded in a mix of vapor blood and charred bones.
"Huh." Was all he could say at the sight. Taking some large gulps from his canteen, Kay got up with a groan and went back to the entrance, while the absurd flames burned themselves to death.
Kay eyed the subsiding flames with annoyance. It’s been a couple of hours and the inferno was still burning in the room. He got up from the jagged ground and proceeded to walk towards the room.The heat, that was as intense as magma, became weaker. Even if it was still strong, it was now akin to a summer day. Something much more bearable.Eyeing the content of his canteen, which was once again full, the black-haired youth walked with large and careful steps. His side was still hurting, but at least the bleed stopped.After finding the exit, a small tunnel that descendant into a looming darkness, he went to the next floor.The trek was as tiring as it was boring. Inscribing some runes here and there, Kay was feeling more and more fatigued. As much as he wanted to drink from the canteen, that would have to wait, since he needed to make a base on the third floor.However, he felt apprehensive towards what he would find there. He knew, thanks to the exploration, that the river on the cham
Kay's eyes brimmed of frustration and anger. He couldn't move his arms, couldn't fight back, nor could force that situation out. "That's disappointing… I wanted you to keep fighting, but guess that was the maximum you could do without blood runes." The plant demon whispered, inevitably turning his attention towards the passage that leads to the next floor. "A shame, but you won't be able to even scratch the last guardian." "What the hell are you on?" "Tell me, boy… what do you know about this dungeon history." It eyed the boy, searching for a sign that he was the one Jago was waiting. "I know what Liara told me…" He spat, remembering the end of his first love. "That shit about the first two magic kings, and how this place held a treasure of untold knowledge. That's all…" "Is it, tho?" With a heavy sight, the plant demon let the kid's legs touch the ground, which caused him to scream in pain and bend over. "Well, that's a shame. You don't know nothing about the world your in…" Pac
The training begun as soon as Kay spoke those words. With a bit of healing magic, which used the rune "I'hu'i", which meant "Mending", the youth felt as good as new.He had to use all his energy just to keep up with the flower demon. Each exchanged blow created shock waves and strong gales, but what was more annoying to him was how his fists hurt just by hitting it's exposed skin.Meanwhile, the monster was just smirking, it's attacks had, at the very least, five times his strength. Kay decided to take some space and began drawing runes, but each time he tried, the process was ruined by a different vine."Shit!" A small tear was made in his leg, one that forced him to hide and use the mending rune. After that, he run and then tried to double cast the gale and fire rune combination."So, you decided to play serious, have you?" The monster then flexed his muscles and thrust his chest forward. "Come at me!"And thus he did. The fire quickly spread, as the gale made the flames even strong
It took 3 whole days for Kay to make some progress while feeling his Qi. After that, it took him over a week to actually learn on how to use the energy in his spells."Faster!" His mentor screamed, making the youth wince. It took at the very least 10 seconds to cast a single spell this way. The process of casting was easier when he simply burned through his reserves, but now he had to feel the vibration and then calculate the exact percentage of power he was going to expend on both Qi and Jing.After some trial and error, he yelled: "How the fuck am I going to do this with your screaming?!""That's right, sorry 'bout that!" The flower demon then fell into a deep silence that was interrupted a few seconds later. "You're doing it wrong."Kay huffed and proceeded to glare at his own hand. "Tell me something I don't already know."The Flower Demon sighted. It was true that the kid's awareness was awful, but this was in a whole other league."Hey… what am I doing it wrong?" He asked, think
"Damn…" The Flower Demon cursed, feeling more and more overpowered. Not only he needed all his strength to keep his brother at bay, the vessel he was using was starting to lose a lot of blood, courtesy of the gaping wound on his center."ROOARRGHT" The creature forced itself out of it's binds and tried to cut the opponent in half.After sidestepping, it gave it's brother a good look. While Long always had black armor-like scales and used a massive sword, made of they're mother tooth, it's usually kind blue eyes now glowed a demonic red. Along with it came the cuts and bruises that it sported and all the blood that poured out of said scars, which showed how much it had been fighting over the centuries.The human-like dragon forced it to stop musing by shooting beams of pressurized water. Such thing was so fast and powerful that it completely pierced the Flower Demon body.It fell down, it's blue blood seeping out of his wounds as the dragon used his sword to pierce its chest.However,
"Shit… fuck!" Kay punched a wall on the second floor, right after throwing up. He never felt so shaken, not even with what happened back on his childhood. "THAT was Long?! How the hell am I suppose to fight that?!"His cries went answered, since some plants went with him. They were clearly young, so little that they would be considered infants in human years. A lot of them looked at him without understanding what was happening, but one had a more unique look on its face."You will have to…" It said, with a voice resembling a child in a cave. It was a bit clueless and cute, but had a unique echo to it. "Father will not survive this fight.""Great… why does these things keep happening to me." Kay sighted, and then looked at the boss doors. He was already out of range from the third floor entrance, but he still could feel the pressure. "He better win.""He won't.""Yeah, but he better turn this situation around. I don't care how!" His knuckles tightened, showing his anger and despair. No
Kay ignored the plants. The clueless idiots were trying to cheer him up, but for the past 2 days, they had little to no success.One of them fell on his lap and eyed the youth with big, cute eyes. Kay only stared back with is blank stare, remembering his master words. His wisdom and training.He shook his head.'Accept it… you lost. Just like it always had been, like it will always be… your efforts will never amount to anything important.'He unconsciously begun to pat the plant, remembering each time he fell down. No matter the challenge, since he entered here, he always got up, but…This was different. He knew he couldn't even begun to comprehend his master's entire power, and he had to defeat someone even stronger than it…"Y'er already giving up?" His attention was grabbed by the gruff voice of the blacksmith, whom looked at him with deep sadness. "Never thought that exhibitionist would form a bond so strong…""He was a weirdo, but…" His face betrayed a myriad of emotions. Anger,
How long was he in this state?Long felt each fiber of his being crying as his energy was sucked out of him. There was also the scorching heat and the acid, that was beginning to eat him away.He kept slashing and hacking the insides of the trap, with no success whatsoever.However, while it was true that such trap kept sucking his life force, things weren't this clear for the dragon on a long time.It's been centuries since his last thought crossed his mind. That was thanks to the pain he was put through, one so terrible that made his mind shut down, lest it'll be destroyed.After he gathered his thoughts, he noticed how not only was the trap keeping him at bay, it was also lessening his pain… slowly, but surely, his mind was clouded no more.This then made he realize where he was, and what happened earlier… and then, an overwhelming guilt spread in through his entire body."What… what have I done…"He asked himself, eyeing the acid that was his brother blood, as well as the green tha