As instructed by his teacher, Zeke headed to the front of the Administrative Bureau building once all the lessons for the day were done.
There, Christopher Balrant, Erva Erayne, and Professor Nayro were waiting for him. The three were the main teachers of the First Years, and each was distinguished in one or two fields of study.
“Zeke, my boy! Right on cue!”
The Zyth’s round and black eyes arched upwards as they fell on the approaching student.
Christopher was as gloomy and serious as ever, and Erva had a slightly worried look on her face.
“Zeke, how are you?”
She faintly smiled and inspected him from head to toe.
Erva was so liked thanks to her soft attitude and motherly act. However, behind that gentle face laid a fearsome woman who had once dominated all of Erys, though that was over ten years ago.
“It has been confirmed that you’re a Late Awakener, Zeke Orland. Therefore, you shall undergo the tests right now. Would you like to make any preparations?”
“No, I’m ready.”
“Good.”
Christopher solemnly nodded his head and entered the building, motioning for his student to follow along.
The trip was brief and it took them to a specialized testing facility right under the building. Apart from his three teachers, no one else accompanied him, which made him feel less nervous.
Such a procedure was to be expected after challenging Rodrick and showcasing his ability, but Zeke couldn’t help feeling apprehensive.
The results of the test would officially put him in the First Years Ranking, however, he felt hesitant about revealing everything.
‘There’s no telling if they’ll reveal my powers to the other teachers, who would, in turn, disclose that to their favorite students. On the other hand, getting a higher rank would significantly facilitate things for the long run.’
Soon, Zeke found himself in a small room lacking any furniture except a human-sized black cube floating a couple of inches above ground.
Christopher and Erva stood to the side whereas Professor Nayro walked near the cube and said,
“This is the most basic testing mechanism. It’s called the ‘Abyss Cube’, a rather ominous name, but I digress. It will absorb any hit aimed at it, magical or physical, then it would give a result in the form of a rune. There are sixteen in total.”
“Emm, what’s the highest rune?”
“Hahahaha, my boy! Reaching the highest rune is not an easy feat. I, for instance, can only reach the 12th rune.”
Zeke curiously glanced at Christopher and Erva, but Nayro seemed to have read his mind.
“Miss Erayne reached the 13th rune whereas Mister Balrand reached the 11th. Mind you, the Abyssl Cube gauges not only the power but also the quality. It’s a unifunctional artifact that could be broken by only a handful of people, the principal being one of them.”
The Zyth Professor clapped his hands and signaled for Zeke to attack.
“Don’t hold back anything. This test is highly paramount for the final score.”
Zeke seriously nodded his head and approached the cube. However, as he crept closer, he felt an uncomfortable sensation, one similar but weaker than when he obtained the Paths of Extinction System.
“As Nayro had said, you can go all-out, Zeke. Everything we witness will be confidential and anyone who divulges so much as a hint will be severely punished.”
Christopher’s reassurance alleviated some of Zeke’s worry.
The teenager stood a couple of paces away from the hovering cube and raised both hands.
Currently, his strongest skill was ‘Voltage Zap’, which he had mastered already.
Not only could Zeke control the amount of Life Aether it used, but he could also control its trajectory and even split it in two.
Nayro, Christopher, and Erva saw how blue lightning currents formed around Zeke’s raised hands. They crackled intensely and danced uncontrollably, but only for a breath moment.
A literal lightning bolt, as thick as its caster’s hands, shot forward and struck the Abyss Cube, stopping its cyclic rotation momentarily.
Zeke consumed half of his Aether for that single usage of ‘Voltage Zap’. He could have used more, but he was satisfied with the result. It was considerably strong and impressively fast.
“Hm?”
Nayro, confused, walked toward the cube and inspected it for a couple of breaths. The result should have shown up almost instantaneously, but it wasn’t the case this time.
“It showed up!”
Erva and Christopher also got closer and watched as a resplendent golden rune engraved itself on the Abyss Cube.
“The 5th Rune! Impressive, Zeke!”
Erva was cheerful as she congratulated her student. Christopher too, had a rare smile as he nodded at Zeke.
The only unresponsive one was Nayro, who kept eyeing the cube weirdly.
“Curiouser and curiouser! My boy, did you use Life Aether?”
His question was unexpected and surprised both of his colleagues.
“Yes, my ability relies on Life Aether instead of ambient Aether.”
“Truly fascinating!”
Having seen such a unique ability, the Zyth was ecstatic, hopping around in jubilation. However, Christopher and Erva seemed doubtful of Zeke’s claims. After all, only the taboo and artificial abilities made use of Life Aether, and such abilities were noticeable at a glance.
Zeke’s lightning bolt was remarkable, but they couldn’t notice any hint of Life Aether. In fact, if not for Nayro’s question, they wouldn’t have figured it out.
“You defeat Rodrick using another method, yes? I didn’t see you use this attack before.”
“Yes.”
Instead of offering a verbal explanation, Zeke demonstrated the side-kick skill, which, from the outside, looked like a normal but rapid kick. This time, even Nayro failed to notice any oddity, which wasn’t to say there wasn’t any.
All of Zeke's skills were empowered by some sort of energy, but only the Aether Voltage Page required the consumption of Life Aether.
“You even trained yourself in Martial Arts. Very good. Very good, indeed.”-Nayro
“Let’s proceed to the second test.”-Christopher
Adjacent to that small room, there was a bigger one that was equipped with a miniature version of the standard ‘arena’ found in the training facilities in all of Erys’ buildings.
“You may have noticed it, but this room has an abundance of Aether. The second test is about Aether Absorption and Aether Manipulation. I will personally be checking your talents in those two fields.”
Christopher instructed him to stand in the middle, where there was a translucent swirl of innumerable green particles; Those particles were, in fact, Aether, though they could only be visible when they are at their purest form and the environment was suitable.
Zeke’s knowledge about the three standard tests was mostly superficial. As he did not know the specifics, he had no way of knowing if he would be forced to demonstrate his Aether Manipulation.
Slightly restless, he stood at the designated spot, Zeke closed his eyes and concentrated. ‘Aether Control’ was activated, allowing him to pull the Ambient Aether and instantly transform it into Life Aether, which, theoretically, should not be possible.
Impressive as it was, that was all he could do for now. The influx of Aether rampaging in his body made him bleed from the nose, which alerted Christopher.
“Alright, you can stop now.”
He let out a disappointed sigh and stated, “Not everyone is naturally gifted. Most students have to learn the basics and understand how Ambient Aether flows. Still, your absorption rate is abnormally high and extremely unstable. Nayro’s practical classes will definitely help you with that.”
“Don’t worry, Zeke. Aether Manipulation is not particularly hard to master.”
Seeing the disheartened look on her student’s face, Erva jumped in and comforted him.
All Zeke could do was plaster a wry smile as he knew that his circumstances were drastically different. While he was able to absorb and use Aether, or better say, Life Aether, he did not have the skill to manipulate it, per se.
“Now, onto the third and final test.”
The last test was in the same room, precisely within the small arena. Erva would be conducting the test, acting as Zeke’s opponent.
“This is to test your reflexes and combat faculties. I will be going easy on you, have no fear!”
Erva sweetly smiled and instructed Zeke to get ready, which he did. Nayro acted as the overseer, and when he lowered his hand, the fight began.
Erva Erayne was a beautiful woman with short black-hair, round silver spectacles, and a slim and tall physique. She looked harmless and since she was seldom arguing, much less fighting with anyone. Nevertheless, she had quite a reputation and was notorious for her recklessness and violence when she was a student.
Zeke did not know how she was going to attack, so he kept his guard up and watched her, soon seeing jet black blades appear in her hands. They appeared out of thin air and were long and thorny, dangerously vibrating as if they were alive.
“Here I come.”
She warned him then shot straightforwardly, crisscrossing her swords as she got dangerously close.
Zeke thought about using ‘Voltage Zap’, but he thought against it. The opportunity presented itself so, instead, he used the ambiguous ‘Spark’, which he still did not know how it functioned.
The moment the blue lightning orb appeared in front of him, he followed up with ‘Life Motus’, teleporting himself ten meters away.
Erva did not know about Zeke’s instantaneous movement ability, so she was caught off-guard for a split second.
Seeing the stationary lightning orb, she tried to slice it with her black swords but the result was astonishing.
She thought she would be able to get rid of it, however, the ‘Spark’ buzzed and crackled.
Zeke felt an unavoidable and powerful suction emanate from the orb, crazily absorbing his remaining Life Aether. Fortunately, he managed to forcefully stop the effect.
Consequently, the lightning orb literally exploded into dozens of lightning bolts that struck the unsuspecting Erva.
Although most hit her, there were some that struck the ground or the ceiling. It was a shocking spectacle, dumbfounding even Zeke.
By the end of it, Erva was unscathed, though her clothes had small holes and there were barely noticeable scratches on her swords.
She had a flabbergasted expression as she turned her head and looked at the equally gob-smacked Zeke.
“Splendiferous! Remarkable!”
Nayro was so excited that he started gliding around the arena and examining the remnant lightning sparks crackling in the air before slowly dispersing.
Christopher just stood there, processing what just happened. As for Erva, she got rid of her swords and patted her tattered clothes.
“I think that’s enough to give you a high score. Good job, Zeke.”
“Thanks, I was a bit lucky…”
Looking a bit embarrassed, Zeke smiled and averted his gaze. Never did he expect ‘Spark’ to react like that. It looked more dangerous and powerful than ‘Voltage Zap’. However, it was too eye-catching to train it secretly, especially in the park. Plus, it required the orb to be hit by an outside force, so that made mastering it even harder.
Ironically, Zeke used the test to test the skill, which turned out to be a good move. While the torrent of lightning bolts gave him a fright, it steeled his prior hesitation over choosing the Aether Voltage Path.
“With that… we are done. I will hand the results to you tomorrow.”
Christopher returned to his serious face. The disappointment he felt during the second test was replaced by an overwhelming shock, after all, there were only a handful of First-Year students that managed to counter Erva, and only three that actually injured her.
Zeke’s lightning might not have wounded his teacher, but they did immobilize her for a split second, and that in itself was a commendable feat.
“You will be placed in the First Year Ranking tomorrow, at the earliest.”
…
Late at night, after all the students either went home or retired to their respective dormitory, Professor Nayro called the principal to the small testing room.
“Some of us have to sleep, Nayro.”
Christopher didn’t look pleased to be forced to stay so late and listen to his colleague’s rambling. Erva stood next to him, lightly frowning as she looked at the rapidly moving Zyth, who tried to explain today’s irregularity.
After what felt like a long wait, Principal Solas arrived.
The old man looked at the brooding Christopher and chuckled.
“What’s the matter, Chris? Dissatisfied with the results?”
“Quite the contrary, Solas! The boy has potential!”
“Yes. Honestly, he’s exceeded my expectations.” Added Erva cheerfully.
Only Christopher was solemn and undecided.
“Sir, the results notwithstanding, Zeke Orland’s ability appeared to inflict self-harm.”
“Wrong wrong!” Shouted Nayro as he danced in the air, his body becoming thin and tentacle-like. “He’s consuming Life Aether! Isn’t that fascinating, Solas? This is a first for me!”
“Life Aether, you say?” The principal pondered in silence as he walked to the Abyss Cube and dazedly stared at it.
“Solas?”
The old man ignored the over-excited Zyth and stretched his hand, gently poking the cube.
Upon contact, the Abyss Cube trembled ever-so-slightly then turned into ash, shocking everyone but Solas.
“As expected.”
“H-how is that possible?”-Erva
Even Nayro stopped mid-air, his slimy arms stretching like rubber and inspecting the ash.
“Life Aether doesn’t disperse like Ambient Aether. But this isn’t just like Life Aether… it’s something else.”
With an unusually serious look and narrowed eyes, Solas turned to face the three teachers and said,
“None of you are to speak about what happened today.”
“And? Surely you know what’s going on!”-Nayro
“All I can say is that it’s definitely not ‘Late Awakening’. Christopher, you are to keep a close eye on the boy.”
“What? Why not me?! I’m more experienced, Solas!”
Nayro started throwing a tantrum, but his elongated body was pulled to the ground by the principal.
“Your zeal is admirable, but you suck at communication. I need someone level-headed for this.”
“I can be level-headed! Zyth are proven to be better counsel-”
“Enough, Nayro.”
…
‘I’m sure I didn’t do anything wrong! Ugh…’
Maxine was grumbling to herself as she was making her way to the Principal’s office. She was literally called in the middle of the night and had to stop her watching her favorite drama.
Annoyed and a bit anxious, she entered the dimly lit and eerily silent office, finding Solas sitting behind his desk, seemingly in deep thought.
“Ah, Maxine, you’re here.”
“Sir.”
She politely bowed and approached the desk, still wondering why she was the only one called. If it had to do with the serial killer, then all of her squad would have been informed.
“It’s not a serious matter, there’s no need to be tense. Sit sit!”
The girl hesitantly sat down across the old man and, with perked ears, waited for him to continue.
“You’ve been busy as of late so maybe you haven’t heard of the news yet. It has to do with your little brother, Zeke.”
“What? Did something happen to him?!”
“You could say so. He challenged a fellow classmate and won. He’s a late awakener. Congratulations.”
“I beg your pardon?”
Maxine had a look of disbelief and perplexion. Even though she heard it from the principal’s mouth, she almost couldn’t believe it.
“Hahaha! I assure you it’s true. The tests have been conducted and he will be placed in the rankings.”
“O-oh….” Maxine seemed to be in a daze, unable to process anything.
Solas let out a soft laugh as he continued, “As his sister, I think you should convince him to stay in the dormitory. Jonathan is still on the loose and he might target more students.”
“Sir… Zeke is quite stubborn. I don’t know if I…”
“I’m sure you dote on him, but you have to understand that he is….- was, a Defect. The change that occurred to him is too coincidental for my liking, and that might attract our target.”
…
In an abandoned basement, a man was sitting on the dusty ground and bandaging the fresh wound on his shoulder. There was an ominous black mist revolving around his body, piercing into his injury and healing it.
The man had a bony physique and greasy long black hair around which there was an old yellow headband. He was none other than Jonathan Stellar Link, the man after the recent killings in Kethra’s Arms.
“Where is it…. Where is it….”
He was mumbling the same words over and over again like a lunatic. Then, abruptly, he jumped to his feet and frantically looked around, trying to find something.
“It should have been here! It should have been mine!”
He was delirious and the agony of the fresh wounds made him more psychologically unstable. He had been hit by Vanessa’s icy magic, which was manageable.
Jonathan caressed his chest and then let out an angry and hysterical shout.
“I saw the beacon! I saw it! Nonononono…. Something is wrong!”
He paced around while clutching his chest and shaking his head.
“Someone else saw it? But I have the Crown! I have it!”
“Redemption is beyond us, seek salvation in the Darkness… seek deliverance in the stars.”
Jonathan, with tears in his eyes, kept repeating the same thing while softly banging his head against the wall.
The day after the test, in the main hall of the First Years building, a large crowd was gathered in front of the gigantic Rankings Board.Zeke, who was feeling apprehensive and, for the first time ever, went out of his way to check the board, couldn't get close enough. Eventually, after a bit of shoving and squeezing around, he managed to push through and get a good look at the list.In total, there were five classes for the First Years; A, B, C, D, and E. Zeke was in Class E, however, the Rankings were for all the first-year students.Excluding the Defects, which included him until yesterday, there were exactly 121 ranked on the board, with the 121th being the weakest in terms of prowess. Zeke knew he had performed rather well in the three tests, especially the last one. Nonetheless, he did not expect a high ranking, after all, many students had remarkable abilities. Much to his surprise, Zeke found himself ranked 49th, which was above average and a worthy feat as
‘Well, this is a mess…’ Evidently, the con artists had him cornered and were basically forcing him to offer money. However, Zeke wasn’t going to comply, not after getting the Paths of Extinction System. The purpose of his newly-acquired powers was for situations like these.His family might not be comparable to that of Julia’s, for example. Additionally, neither his parents liked nor he liked them, and that caused an uncrossable rift between them, and to make matters worse, the money they would regularly send was enough to cover basic necessities, no more. Zeke did not have the money to pay for their unreasonable ‘compensation’, neither was he inclined to do so even if it weren’t the case. Whether it was bullying or a case like this, Zeke vehemently refused to be pushed around.So, when the baldy shook his body, Zeke retaliated by pushing him to the back. His physique notwithstanding, he had enough strength to overpower an average student in Erys, so a common thug wasn’t a problem.“
Wednesday was a long day for Zeke, who, after officially entering the Rankings, was now obligated to attend the Practical lessons of Professor Nayro. To make matters worse, the Zyth was particularly keen on observing him after what he had witnessed during the three tests. The lesson itself was decently informative, but Zeke was different from his classmates. Technically, he was able to manifest superhuman powers with the use of Aether, but the fundamental functionality of the procedure he relied on was drastically different from the norm, therefore, the training all the students would be subjected to wasn't useful. In fact, Zeke kept getting jealous stares from his classmates as they did not like how Nayro was paying close attention to him, clearly showcasing favorability born out of morbid curiosity. The subtle and non-verbal hostility notwithstanding, the Aether Manipulation practical lesson was a waste of time for Zeke, who was incapable of imitating eithe
“Where is it? I have the crown! I don’t see it!”A ghastly and disturbing voice came from the mist as it edged closer and shot bullet-like projectiles.Samuel used his power to protect himself and the others, but it worked only once or twice as he ended up getting hit. While holding his bleeding knee, he gritted his teeth and clenched his left fist.He literally punched the air, causing a blast of golden light to expand and clash against the mist, momentarily pushing it back. Zeke did not sit idly by either, he used the distraction offered by Samuel to use ‘Voltage Zap’ then ‘Spark’.The lightning bolt pierced through the mist, from which a grunt of pain could be heard. As for the immobile floating lightning orb, it absorbed what was left of its caster’s Aether then reacted aggressively the moment one of the projectiles struck it.An uncontrollable and loud torrent of lightning bolts exploded fo
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“What are you looking at? Want another beating?!”Julia hissed at the gloomy Rodrick, who was returned, at last. He was gloomily sitting in the back and glaring at Zeke’s back, his eyes burning from rage and hatred.What was worse than his defeat to Zeke was the beating he was subjected to by his father. He was yelled at and severely brutally punished. However, before he was allowed to return to school, he was healed of all visible injuries so as to not alert the school. Still, Rodrick blamed everything on Zeke but all he could do was remain silent and seethe with anger.“Don’t do anything stupid, Rodrick. You’ve lost and it’s time to move on.”Azmer, who sat next to him, solemnly whispered those words, but Rodrick snorted in response.“Move on? Now everyone is mocking me. That loser only got lucky!”“Rodrick…”Azmer tightly gripped his shoulder and l
“Mister Orland, I operate only within Erys.”“But the one behind it is a student here!”The old man looked back at the frustrated Zeke, neither replying nor reacting in any way. After a long silence, he leaned back and sighed, “You used to be a Defect, yes? You’re more likely to sympathize with other Defects and try to protect them. However, blaming someone without any proof could lead to dire consequences, Mister Orland.”“Without any proof? I was the one who attacked Amy in the park. I also saw her mother threaten Amelia’s parents and even ruin their restaurant.”Seeing the Dean, who refused to budge, Zeke angrily stomped the ground. “How about you check the disa
“I and Hephradet personally studied it, but found nothing. Here you go.”Kleya handed back the strange item back to Zeke.“There’s no Aether or any other foreign energy inside. We couldn’t determine its purpose.”“I see. Thank you anyway.”“Don’t worry about it. You should rest more or else I’ll never hear the end of it from Jenny.”Zeke wryly smiled and nodded. His mother kept nagging him day and night, telling him to rest and not continuously wander around the castle checking on everyone and making sure there were no issues.His body was already healthy and he felt no odd disturbances or unexpected awakenings. Everything is as normal as it could be.Just as Kleya left the room, Jennifer came in. Behind her was a red-faced Celestia, which made Zeke frown.“Mom?”Surprisingly, Jennifer grabbed his ear and pulled him to the couch.“Did I not tell you to overdo it?”“W-what? I haven’t done anything!”“That’s not what she told me!”Celestia stood a distance away, her head lowered in emba
“It’s still too early to assess everything, but… over 80% of the entire planet’s population died.” Kleya, whose eyes were a bit red and her face was filled with fatigue, sat across Zeke and Celestia. “And Her Majesty?” When she heard his question, Kleya lowered her head and held herself back from crying. “We… we think she died fighting the System. It’s no longer possible to return to the Unending Star, so we decided to acknowledge that Her Majesty was amongst those who had fallen there.” “I’m sorry.” “Don’t be. She… she died protecting what she believed in. Us. Not just the Witch Association but all of the Aether Planet.” Zeke sighed, feeling sorry when he saw Kleya like that. The Witch Queen was the pillar of the Witch Association, their respected leader. It was especially so for Kleya and the other 6-star Witches, excluding Jennifer. “A-anyway, the situation at the capital of the Nezulian Republic remains the same. We’re still looking for a way to cancel that Frost Spell cast
“Huff… huff…” With a hand pressed against his hurting chest, Zeke dragged his tired feet toward the fallen copy. The copy’s head turned to look at him, its eyeballs, which looked as if they were to pop-out, were letting out the familiar yet incredibly dim crimson light. “We had completed our objective. There was nothing left for Us to do.” “That didn’t give you the right to wipe entire civilizations.” “You… wouldn’t understand, Zeke Orland.” Unlike earlier, the System spoke through the copy’s mouth. Its charred and cut lips moved in an unnatural way, but the voice was identical to Zeke’s. “We had succeeded. We had saved the world. Then, We understood that our creation, our existence was only for that purpose. That We were a tool destined to cease existing.” “...” “We could not tolerate that.” “So you manifested a will of your own?” In response to that, a self-deprecating laugh came from the copy. “After choosing our first User, we saw how the Races we were supposed to prote
While the Phoenix battled the System in the Cursed Plains of the Unending Star, Zeke’s fight against his copy continued.Things took a turn for the worst when the Crown was crushed and the System’s powers dramatically increased. Nevertheless, Zeke didn’t lose yet. His body was flung and then crashed into the ground, blood gushing out from his shoulder and back.Even then, he slowly stood up and grinned toward the System.“Still fighting the good fight.”The previously calm ‘copy’, or at least the System’s disembodied voice, grew agitated as Zeke refused to remain on the ground.“My will is not so easily broken.”[Voltage King]Zeke’s eyes shone with an azure light as his voltage grew silent and became white.[Divine Champion][Divine Sreyzhanian Arts]Just as he charged at the System again, its body suddenly turned stiff as if being immobilized by something.The item handed by Kayro Ol Zerg flashed from Zeke’s pocket.[Fist of Fury]Zeke’s fists, glowing orange and wrapped in condens
“What’s wrong? I thought you were invincible in your domain.”Zeke’s taunt had no effect, at least not at first. The System stood straight and looked down on its wounded body.“You know nothing of Us.”The copy raised its hand, and very soon, something familiar appeared.It was a tangible object of an odd-shape, but Zeke knew what it was. The Crown.“You will know what it is to be helpless and defeated, 5th user.”“You’re still talking?”Zeke let out a smile and charged forth, his fists wrapped by thick voltage.The System crushed the crown as the red voltage manifested and exploded in an uncontrollable manner.…“Is it done?”Julia Lopmore furrowed her brows as she looked at the enemy, whose body was crushed, burned, and almost unrecognisable. It wasn’t a body anymore, but a mass of flesh and poison.The silence lasted for a very short time as the Crown also appeared in reality.“Stop it!” Shouted Frederic as took out a blue bead, one with the same size and shape that Nicneven had pr
Xiao, with his spear in hand, actually deflected the Divine Thunder before safely landing on the ground.Several people appeared close to the Witch Queen. As she swept her eyes across the six people that unexpectedly showed up here.“Your Majesty, we’re here to lend a hand.” Frederic Whitefort smirked and looked at her as he muttered those words. He had brought along Azmer, Xiao, Celestia, Ava, and Julia Lopmore.“You… how ar-”“We can save that talk for later, eh?”Frederic motioned toward Zeke, who was standing there and staring back at them with a hollow expression.“As I’m the weakest of the bunch, I’ll just stay behind and offer assistance… as well as try to heal Her Majesty.”The Vagabond knelt next to Nicnteven and extended his hand towards her. He let out a warm and serene white light, which made her feel rejuvenated. It was Holy Magic, something which she didn’t know he could use.“Wouldn’t Zeke die if we tried to kill the System?” Asked Julia while furrowing her brows.“Not
Right after the destruction of the Heart of the Dead Ends, Zeke stood there, seemingly in a daze.The Witch Queen stared at him intensely, and when his eyes glowed with a crimson light, she immediately attacked.Jonathan roared and rushed as well, a creeping Darkness exploding from his hands.Nicneven struck out from afar, unleashing a blazing wave of flames, fused with a spinning thick beam of Ice-aspected energy.The Paths of Extinction System, which had taken control of Zeke’s body, retaliated with full-force as well.Dozens of thunderbolts erupted from Zeke’s raised hand, blasting Jonathan back and clashing with the Queen’s magic.“The Seat of Magic.” Muttered a voice that didn’t resemble Zeke albeit speaking from his mouth.It was emotionless and cold, one which no living being would be able to imitate.[Voltage Zap]Using such an elementary skill, the System shot innumerable bolts that arched in the air and concentrated on Nicneven.She jumped out of the way and performed a stra
“I know this is a lot to take in, Zeke Orland. But, I want you to trust me. Know that I have your best interest in heart and I wouldn’t have come unless necessary. I could’ve let you venture alone and complete your objective, after which you’ll be killed by your own System.”Zeke pointed his open hand toward the incoming shades.[Voltage King]A barrage of lightning bolts was unleashed, piercing through the shades and extinguishing them. They vaporised in an instant, leaving only a bit of red fog.The Dead Ends and the Paths of Extinction System, they both had that unique and ominous crimson light. However, Zeke thought it was just a coincidence.Now that the truth was revealed to him, he felt a bit lost. It wasn’t that much of a surprise that his System was dangerous or a threat as he had already suspected as much after learning about Edward Heart.Nevertheless, the fact that it was a tool from the very beginning did make him feel weak and clueless.An eerie silence flowed between Ze
Thanks to the thunderstorm Zeke had previously summoned, the three of them managed to reach and enter the Black Spike. Strangely enough, the entrance of the spire was fully-opened as if beckoning them inside. “This looks man-made.” “Because it is.” Answered Nicneven as she held the black katana with one hand and controlled five differently-colored elemental orb with the other. The interior of the black spike was empty but particularly eerie. Everything was black and except a spiralling staircase that led to the top, there was nothing else, not even the crimson fog. “Who made it?” “...” “Why do you refuse to tell me anything, Your Majesty? What is the Dead Ends? Who created it?” “You do not need to concern yourself with that. Just destroy the Hearts and everything will end.” Her immediate dismissal did irritate him, but he didn’t press her for answers he knew she wouldn’t give. “This is the final stretch. Jonathan, take the vanguard.” “Yes, Your Majesty.” Jonathan pushed bac