‘This is bad. This is very very bad.’
Jason stared at the crack on the ground with a frown. He thought the corrupted land was beneath the spider mines, Brood’s lair. However, it seemed to be extended beyond his scope of imagination.
He felt the pulsating mutated life roaming beneath the ground, and he had to use a lot of willpower to suppress himself from roaring. The mutated monster within him smelled the delicacy. Still, alerting them wouldn't be a good thing for them at the moment. Only two Grandmasters were at Light Shone while the others followed the bandit exterminators in secrecy. Only a Grandmaster could face a hunter, and anything above would be too much for this world.
The red mist leaking through the crack corroded the mana in the surroundings.
‘Is there a way to stop it from spreading? Should I repair the crack? But we better deal with whatever is inside first.’
Jason didn't feel like angering Amelia anymore.
‘I better see Brood. She must know what happened here before.’
He had no idea who or what brought these mutated lives to Yuriel, and he had no idea how long it was left down there.
‘Can’t we break in from here? Eh… can Brood survive Amelia's anger?’
He shook his head before standing up. Better to understand what exactly happened in this place in the past, and what happened to the so-called Wizard King. He had a nagging feeling that the perishing of the kingdom of the wizard king had something to do with the terror hidden beneath the ground.
…
“How is security?”
Dane pressed on as he awaited in front of Amelia’s house.
He saw Samson looking tense with the sudden outburst from Amelia, and Jason’s guards assembled in full gear in front of the house. Their priority was the safety of Jason’s family, on paper. In reality, the guards only had to protect Hanna while they were on Yuriel. The anger they saw from Amelia was something beyond her normal annoyance, and everyone became tense.
It was obvious that something about the wounded player bothered Amelia a lot, and Amelia Irwin was supposed to be the most reliable person in the Crystal Pulse. Even when Jason ignored certain matters, they could rely on Amelia to deal with them.
‘What could possibly make this woman worried? I don’t feel easy at all.’
Dane wiped the sweat off his forehead.
He knew Amelia was much more powerful than their understanding, and he didn’t know the scale of trouble that challenged her.
‘This is the worst timing.’
Most Grandmasters followed Xanders to ensure the safety of the new soldiers, and most of their trained warriors were on the mission. With a majority of their forces out of the village, they didn’t have enough manpower to arrange the security on a whim.
Scott and Amanda also left to aid them in strategy, and this lowered their strategic coordination even more. With Bruce leaving to cover their first mass operation, Dane felt a lack of communication. While Bruce went everywhere to record their activities, his people played a vital role in the immediate coordination between various groups.
“Everyone is in full gear, Dane. We are setting up a defence line. But… I don’t think we have people….”
“I know… Do whatever you can. Let’s deal with whatever we miss, later.”
He directly closed the communication line with no time to spare.
‘These damned players.’
He cursed at the players trying to catch a glimpse of the fallout. They couldn’t chase them away permanently, and the players weren’t like the native of Yuriel. They didn’t fear death, and curiosity was their main driving force.
Even though Amelia threatened to imprison them, there were many who didn’t know the true value of The Endless. He knew some of them took hefty sums to uncover some details on the Crystal Pulse, and they were not afraid to lose their freedom on Yuriel for that.
“Hey! Kid! How is the situation?”
“Huh?”
He saw Xanders’s face appearing on the hologram. Apparently, the agents he assigned to find Xanders had reached him.
“We are establishing the security, Grandmaster Xanders. Jason is in the forest, and Amelia is in the house.”
Dane earnestly reported the situation to this experienced fighter. In the end, this village was Xanders’s home, and the lives of the villagers mattered equally to them.
“Should I rush back?”
Xanders looked worried.
“I am not sure what exactly is the situation, Grandmaster. I will….”
“There is no need for that old man to come. Tell him to run as far as possible if we fail today. There won't be anything left to come back.”
A familiar third voice interrupted them.
“What are you talking about? I am coming back right now!”
Xanders started yelling at the screen, trying to peek through to see Amelia’s face
“For what? Everything down there is stronger than you.”
“What are you talking about, little girl? Are they all Grandmasters? Or… Perhaps… Wizards?”
Xanders had a frown on his face.
“Monsters. Unclean abominations. If you get corrupted by them, you become one of them. So, don't come here.”
“What are you….”
Xanders started yelling at the screen, again, but Dane disconnected the line with his mouth wide open.
Amelia was standing out of the house in a silver-red armour. It gave off a metallic lustre and was fit to her body. She had Hanna in one arm and a gigantic sword in the other hand. It was at least two metres long with the grip and had a width of around thirty centimetres.
Amelia swung her sword, sending a wave of air across the field. She then brought it to her back, but Dane saw no sheath for the sword.
Then he saw weird-looking mechanical arms coming out of the armour and gripping the sword, acting as the sheath.
‘Wow! Lucky Jason.’
Dane fixed his gaze, wondering how Jason managed to score a woman like Amelia. He no longer questioned the source of Amelia's armour as they had an advanced robot with them. His mind rushed back to the odd behaviour of Hanna’s pets.
The weird-looking fairy she had was hissing at everything. Before today, it would fly cheerfully around Hanna while flashing its creepy grin at everyone. Also, Hanna’s ‘Fluffy Kitty,’ stood beside Amelia with its body size of a bull. Unlike its lazy attitude, the tiger’s eyes darted around with caution.
The giant bear, who usually stood behind Amelia's house followed them behind, which was unusual for its behaviour.
‘Luckily they didn't bring the PX-5.’
Dane thought in relief.
They still had to conceal the fact that they had technology beyond the level of Yuriel; or above the level of technology on Earth.
“Let's move.”
Amelia's words were directed at Samson.
Everyone looked amazed by Amelia's armour, and it looked very advanced for Yuriel.
“Yes, Madam Amelia.”
Samson signed the others to take positions.
“Let's move.”
David called out to the others who were there to take action.
They had to mobilise both players and natives to fill the numbers.
‘I might have to answer about Amelia's armour.’
Dane cursed himself, looking at the curious eyes of independent players in the surroundings. If there were anyone who hadn't recorded them before, they would be doing it right now.
All the independent players looked excited while he and the others of the Crystal Pulse felt immense pressure.
“Look at that sword. It is taller than her. This must be Amelia's boss mode. Guys, we might be able to witness a Boss fight.”
Dane heard someone whispering from the side.
“No! I will not let you go in.”Brood’s voice was sharp and loud, and Jason felt the surrounding air vibrate with her voice. “It is already spreading. Send out one of your Drones and check the caves to the north. There is a crack.”Jason didn’t care about Brood’s rant at the moment. He was much stronger than before. Even if he failed to defeat Brood, he was confident enough to survive against her and escape. Besides, Amelia should be already on her way here. “But… But… This is the only place I am supposed to protect. I… I didn’t let anything escape.”Brood’s voice broke a little as she tried to suppress the agitation. “Check it out. I can feel the monsters roaming beneath those cracks, and it won’t be long before they escape.”“But….”“There is no time. She is coming, and she is angry. So check it out. We will go in there and finish it, Brood. It doesn’t matter if you like it or not. It is too dangerous and we are going to end whatever is down there.”Jason had no idea what kind o
“Eh….”Hanna turned her head around as she felt a familiar ominous feeling. “What is it, Hanna?”“Little Cuttlefish is here, Mommy.”She didn’t know where it was, but she felt its presence. A moment later, a ripple appeared near them and a small slit expanded in midair. An eerie dark feeling seeped out of it as several small tentacles slipped into their world. “Whee!”Nocturne floated toward Hanna making a cheerful noise. “Hiss.”Ancient Wraith hissed at the foreign creature. “Grr….”Nyx growled at the creature in anger, but it didn’t try to attack it. First, Nocturne was Jason’s pet. Second, her little master had no anger toward this thing. However, Nyx knew that the horrible disease had the same scent as this creature. It was a dangerous and foreign feeling that made them uncomfortable. “Gu! Gu!”Nocturne immediately released a defensive sound and hid behind Amelia, trying to protect itself. “Don’t harm Little Cuttlefish. It is not his fault.”Hanna gently patted Nyx’s head
"Hanna, you have to be good and stay here, alright?""Alright, Daddy," Hanna responded, her voice tinged with sadness, but she kept her composure.'Hanna is a big girl. I can't cry. Mommy and Daddy promised to come back,' she reminded herself, trying to act brave.Floating behind her, Nocturne extended its tentacles, imitating the action of wiping away tears as if to comfort Hanna in its own eerie way."No, Hanna is not crying, Little Cuttlefish," Hanna tried to argue with Nocturne, waving her tiny fist cutely at the eldritch horror."Make sure everything is okay." Jason gave Hanna a quick peck on the forehead before turning to Samson and Butch."We will handle things while you are gone, Sir Jason," Butch assured him. Despite not being from Earth, he had learned to mimic Samson when addressing Jason. Many of the bodyguards, even those from Yuriel, had learned to act properly under Samson's guidance.Jason's gaze shifted to Dane, who was responsible for maintaining the outer perimete
'This is not going to end well.'Jason barely caught his breath as he hid behind a stone column, narrowly evading the swing of a giant demon's sword. He felt a growing sense of helplessness as his spells failed to inflict any significant damage on these monstrous enemies. Surprisingly, his Arcane Spawns managed to restrain one of the demons temporarily. However, the limitation was clear—he could only summon three Arcane Spawns at a time, and that number was far from enough to take down even a single demon.'I don't think Amelia can hold on much longer.'While Jason was barely managing against a single demon, Amelia was handling all five of the remaining demons on her own. She moved with incredible agility, skillfully evading the swords and other weapons targeting her, striking back whenever she saw an opening. Her blade flashed, leaving shallow cuts on the demons’ thick skin, but it was clear that even with her skill, she was being overwhelmed. Five demons were far more than she cou
"Shit," Amelia cursed under her breath as she deflected blow after blow, desperately trying to protect Jason from the relentless attacks.It wasn’t just her previous enemies; there was another massive threat looming on the horizon. She could feel the presence of a greater demon, its oppressive aura emanating from afar, finally ready to make its move.'I can't take on this thing,' she thought, parrying another strike aimed at her.She didn't have the luxury of time to grab Jason and flee. Besides, with the monstrous force approaching, running seemed pointless. This new threat was undoubtedly stronger than her.'If only he can fight,' she lamented, her grip tightening around her sword. She couldn't even afford a glance at Jason to check if he was still holding on. All she could hear were his painful grunts, each one a stab to her focus.…"Daddy, Daddy, no, I have to go!" Hanna cried out, trying to rush toward the mine entrance.Before she could take another step, Nocturne leapt from her
"...." - Is used in dialogues '....' - Is used in thoughts ...................... ‘How did all this happen?’ Jason felt cold. ‘Is this death?’ It was dark and silent. He couldn’t move or shout. There was nothing in the surrounding area. He was a failure. Even before coming to the planet Yuriel, he was just nobody. In the end, he died just like nobody. “Is it…..” “Yeah….” Jason heard a distant voice in the darkness. ‘Who is talking?’ He couldn’t make any noise or sound, but the voice was getting clearer. He realised it wasn’t English, but he understood the meaning. There were three distinct voices talking to each other. “It is over. That is the 10th simulation. Ends in the 30th year after entering the Primary Dimension.” “Are we going to do another?” “Nah… What is the use? They only lasted between thirty to thirty-five years in all simulations. They are going to be wiped out, anyway. The only difference is the time they are going to take to activate the beacon.” “But
‘What exactly happened?’ Jason looked around. The road and the calm river brought many memories from his past. ‘Past? Or is it present?’ He fell into a daze as he walked along the footpath. The memories of his last hours flooded his mind. The memories of his death, and the memories of the end of humanity. The events that took place ran through his mind like a movie. ….. ‘This is not aid!’ Jason trembled, feeling the power of the green light that passed over their heads. He tried his best to remember a spell with a green colour that had such terrifying energy, and he got none in his memories. This was too fast to be a response from allies. … “Wait! Don’t break the formation.” The young leader yelled at the old man, Jason, feeling helpless. “What do we do?” The woman asked in a panic. If they caused a commotion, they would easily attract their enemy drones. “Let’s go after him.” For some reason, the young man also felt that something was wrong. The moment they sent t
Jason looked at his small room. There was a small window, his bed, and a closet. It wasn’t much with the worn-out paints on the walls and dusty ceiling, but he was happy. He had his own room for the first time in his life. He stretched on the bed, hoping it would bring some comfort to his battered mind. ‘Sigh. I can’t avoid it, I guess.’ By no means does this sudden change of events be comforting to him. He saw too many deaths and lost many things during the twenty years of war. He had his own demons. He took out his phone and opened the browser. He tried to type two words, but he stopped himself with shaking hands. ‘I hope it was just a nightmare.’ He thought about how it all happened. If this was truly his return to the past, everything would happen in another five years. September 2030. A couple of months before that fateful day, governments all around the world announced a piece of shocking news. The world, the earth, would end on the 1st of September 2030. The peop