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Chapter 836
The golden light of truth rejected the monster’s unnatural existence. The pitch-black magic of consequence pulled the monster's borrowed mass away.The flying blood-bat instantly lost its shape. It dissolved into a cloud of harmless, dry gray dust. The wind blew the dust away. The monster was completely erased.All across the continent, the exact same miracle happened.The giant tar-wolves turned to dirt and splashed into the mud. The massive ash-spiders crumbled into piles of broken, ordinary sand.Every single void-creature that had stepped out of the rifts was instantly neutralized and unmade by the wave of balance. Then, the wave hit the sky.The violent, swirling Black Storm of the Ash Void was raging in the clouds. The thick, dark gray atmosphere of the dead dimension was trying to choke the world.The wave of gold and black light crashed into the storm.The reaction was beautiful.
Chapter 835
The ancient man stepped out of the giant blue crystal. His white robes dragged across the smooth floor. His eyes burned with a terrifying, blinding white fire. "It is time for the master to clean the floors," the First Sage Chancellor whispered. Caster Spellbound heard the words. He saw the ancient founder walking toward him. But Caster could not move. He was still kneeling inside the Heart Alchemy Engine. His bloody, burned hands were locked tightly onto the heavy brass stabilizing rods. The silver wire glowed brightly around him. The dark, black iron sigil of the Ash Warden spun furiously between his knees. Caster was acting as the human bridge. He was pumping his own soul, a perfect, impossible mixture of bright golden truth and dark, freezing consequence, directly into the giant Central Node floating above him. He was fixing the broken world. And the process could not be stopped. “I cannot let go,” Caster thought. His mind was a storm of agony and focus. “If I let go to figh
Chapter 834
The deep, jagged black cracks running across the surface of the giant crystal began to heal. The stone knit itself back together. The floating pieces of broken glass flew backward and reattached perfectly. The violent earthquake shaking the cavern completely ceased. The dust stopped falling from the ceiling. The world was no longer tearing itself apart. The planar friction was smoothed away by the perfect, balanced magic flowing from Caster’s heart. Solon sat on the floor, holding Sikoa tightly. He stared up at the giant, healed blue crystal. He stared at the pillar of silver light pouring out of his friend. Tears of pure, overwhelming joy streamed down the archivist’s pale face. "You did it," Solon wept happily. "You fixed the blueprint. The world is safe."Caster knelt in the center of the brass triangle. The silver light continued to pour from his chest, feeding the hungry, giant crystal above. He felt incredibly peaceful. The pain was gone. The fear was gone. He had achieved
Chapter 833
Caster felt a massive, burning, overwhelming surge of pure human emotion. It was not a magic spell. It was love. It was the fierce, stubborn, absolute love of a man who refused to let his friends die in the dark. "I am not dust!" Caster roared inside his own mind. He grabbed the tiny, warm golden seed. He pulled it straight into the middle of the massive, flooding black ocean of dark magic. He did not try to fight the dark magic. He did not try to push the Ash Warden out. He anchored it. He used the intense, burning human love as a heavy iron chain. He wrapped the golden truth tightly around the freezing black ash. The dark magic raged. It hissed. It tried to freeze the love. But human love is messy. It is stubborn. It refuses to die. Caster forced the two completely opposite forces to sit in the exact same room. He forced the absolute destruction of the Ash Void to mix perfectly with the boundless creation of his own human soul. He became the bridge. In the physical cavern, Ca
Chapter 832
Caster needed an ocean of power to jump-start the machine. He had to generate enough force to suck the ticking bomb out of Elias’s chest, and he had to push enough clean energy up to heal the giant Central Node. Caster closed his eyes. He looked inward, staring into the empty, quiet space of his own soul. He found the tiny, warm golden seed. The magic of pure truth and human willpower. It was beautiful. It was safe. But Caster knew the terrible math. The golden seed was not enough. It was a tiny spark. A spark cannot stop a volcano. To move a mountain of chaotic energy, you need an equal mountain of heavy force. You need gravity. You need consequence. You need the dark. Caster turned his mental gaze away from the golden seed. He looked deeper into the shadows of his own mind. He looked at the tiny, microscopic, hidden stain in the corner of his soul. It was the lingering echo of the Ash Warden. When Caster had fought the dark god, a tiny piece of its necrotic, dead magic had hidd
Chapter 831
Caster looked up. High above their heads, the giant, twenty-sided Central Node was floating in the air. The massive white crystal was groaning loudly. It was covered in deep, ugly black cracks. The planar friction was still tearing it apart. The world was still breaking. Caster realized the terrible, massive math of the situation. He had to defuse the bomb inside Elias Thorpe’s chest. And he had to heal the giant Central Node floating in the sky. He had to do both things at the exact same time, or the universe would end. There was only one machine in the room that could do that. Caster turned his head. He looked at the floor behind him. Sitting on the blue crystal floor was the Heart Alchemy Engine. It was the machine Caster had built earlier. It was made of three heavy brass stabilizing rods pounded into the stone. Thin copper wires connected the three rods in a triangle. In the exact center of the triangle sat the blackened, bloody iron sigil of the dead Ash Warden. The mach
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