Dallion was the first to attack, striking at Arthurows with a double spin. The harpsiswords blade vibrated intensely, letting out a strong musical hum. It never hit its target though, blocked by the Stars arm. The black substance that composed his clothes had trickled up, covering his entire arm, acting as a diamond-like shield. Despite that, Dallions attack sliced through into it, even if rely a fraction of an inch. Apparently, a music infused harpsisword wasnt capable of fully cutting through the Star.
Interesting. The Star looked at his hand. Youre improved.
The Star took a step forward, but the mont he did, the mountain split it into two, forming a chasm between him and Dallion. It wasnt just a normal chasm eitherall the air had also been split, keeping Dallion at a distance even if he was floating.
Nice to see youre up to your old tricks, Aether, the Star said, looking up at the sky. A bit on the weak side, though. Anything wrong?
Youre a funny guy, the aetherbirds voice thundered. Still reaching for what you cant get?
I thought youd say that. Only this ti, things have gone my way. Arthurows rose in the air, surrounded by black flas.
Dallion didnt need to ask Nil to know what was going on. Just as Dallion could make use of his familiars, the Star had the power to manipulate the void. If he wanted, he could probably release a swarm of cracklingsor even chainlingsto wreak havoc. Why hadnt he, though?
And its all thanks to Dal, the Star laughed. I knew hed bring here eventually, but he did one better. He weakened you enough so I could take you.
Arthurow seed different from what Dallion had witnessed in the aetherbirds mories. There was nothing majestic about him at present. In the mory, he had been exceedingly powerful, having others do his bidding. In fact, Dallion hadnt seen him once in those tis. Everything was done by subordinates which themselves commanded a greater authority than the being in the present day. Back then, the cultists were people who could actually think on their own, not the possessed puppets and lowlifes the current batches seed to be. They were dangerous, troubleso, and powerful, but insignificant compared to what they were before. Tens of millennia ago they had virtually ruled the entire world, and now were reduced to a criminal sect constantly hiding from the nobles whose cities they infiltrated.
Keep on dreaming. Laughter filled the realm. Youre like a moth fighting a candle.
I like my chances. Not to ntion that Im not alone this ti.
Dallion froze for an instant. He knew making any deal with the Star was a perilous idea. History had proved it along with the races that had been banished into the awakened realms as a result. And still, a small part of him wondered what he could achieve if he could cast spells. He wouldnt be terribly good at ithis leveling up had slowed down as it wasbut it would be enough to make certain people think twice. From what he had seen, even a weak mage remained a mage, maybe not enough to be accepted by the academy, but they were going to keep others from blatantly harming him. Dallion had seen that when facing the rogue mage. It was only due to the poison plague and Archduke Linatols personal involvent that the mages death was hushed away. Even then, there were repercussions for the Icepicker guild and March in particular.
How about it? the Star asked. Your device made everyone in this realm the sa level. Theres no winner in a three-way fight unless we work together.
Ill just fight against you.
That the Star waved a finger wont be as easy. Dear Aether tends not to trust people. Even if you vow not to go against him, he wont be convinced.
Looking at the ever-changing landscape around him, Dallion could believe that. The reason he had gotten to fight an echo of the aetherbird in the feather was because it had let him do so. With its real-self at stake, would it do the sa?
But say you gain its trust. Are you sure youll be able to take on? The star continued. Magic is a wildcard when it cos to combat. It can only kill if its stronger than the person its used against. But will it counter my skills?
Blade-tipped tendrils erged from the Stars clothes, extending outwards.
Rember the fight at Nerosal? You had soone else fight back thensoone with real experience whod almost taken over the world. Even with him, and the restrictions imposed on , you won by sheer luck. I have no restrictions here.
It was difficult to deny that if it hadnt been for Aspan, Nerosal would have been swallowed by the wilderness.
I dont need the skill gem, Arthurows said. I just need to do sothing with it. You can have it afterwards. Even Aether knows it. If he didnt, hell be going on all about it.
Lightning crackled, spreading throughout the entire sky like water trickling down glass.
Dallion tightened his grip round the harpsiswords hilt. This was like in his trial all over again. The difference was that there wouldnt be a Moon to help him out this ti. No Moon would co to his rescue here, but that hadnt been the goal of the trialit was to crush the Stars influence before it took hold.
Spark, Dallion whispered, splitting into instances. Lux, forward!
The blue fla wings on Dallions back extended as the firebird thrust him in the direction of Arthurows. The blade of the harpsisword tapped the side of his shoe, then started humming, accompanied by a white glow.
The Star must have sensed the danger, for one of the void tendrils changed form, transforming into a shotgun. Apparently, he really was able to form modern weapons, as Dallion suspected. At the sa ti, the result was a lot cruder than he thought. With a high enough perception, one could see the many flaws in the weapon. For starters, it was the most basic of modelsa generic two-barrel shotgun, if that. The surface was far from smooth, not to ntion that the barrels seed slightly crooked.
Shield, Dallion ordered. The shotgun might not have been perfect, at close range, it didnt particularly matter.
The armadil shield extended. Covering Dallions entire side. At exactly the sa mont, the Star darted towards him. The black flas didnt provide the speed of Lux, but the maneuverability was better.
A blast followed, scattering pellets of void matter in Dallions direction. In several instances, the shield was hit and pierced, resulting in stacks of purple rectangles appearing. Provided with a series of pad options, Dallion fell back to his safety instance. The Star didnt stop there, continuing towards him, shotgun aid forward.
Another six instances erged, all heading in different directions. Maintaining them was far more difficult here. For every one that erged, twenty would fade away. Dallion could feel his temples pulsing. The pain was becoming palpable, yet he pushed through.
One more shot and another five instances were pulverized. Not needing to reload, the star aid at Dallion again. At this point, the distance was shortened to a few feet. The harpsisword split the air, hitting the middle of the shotgun barrel slicing through it like putty. Unfortunately, that didnt stop the blast.
MODERATE WOUND
Your health has been reduced by 20%
PERMANENT EFFECT - PAIN
Your RIGHT SHOULDER has been wounded and will continue to inflict pain until the status is removed.
The status continued to be in effect in the real world.
MAJOR WOUND
VIHROGONs health has been reduced by 50%
Three effects with none issued in return? This was far from what anyone would hope for, though it had allowed Dallion to achieve a better position. Currently, he was banking on the Star, not being used to fighting on a level playing field. While he had a clear advantage at short range, hand to hand combat wasnt his thing. The last, and only, ti Dallion had fought the Star one to one, Arthurows had shown he was pretty bad at it. While it was true that Dallion had struggled to win, it wasnt because of the others combat skills.
Taking advantage of the situation, Dallion imdiately perford a spin attack, making a full three-sixty arc with his harpsisword. The weapon hit the size of the Star. Thanks to the effects of the Spark, it cut in deeply, halfway into the bone.
AGGRAVATED STRIKE
Dealt damage is increased by 100%
For a single mont, ti froze. The Star looked at the wound, as if refusing to believe it possible. On the surface, there wasnt anything strange. Attacks were supposed to deal damage, though for so reason Arthurows tended to think that wasnt supposed to be the case. For a fraction of a second Dallion saw a grain of emotion flash in the Stars forehead. Hidden behind layers of void was fear, not fear of dying, or even failing, but a different type of fear mixed with agitation.
Without a monts delay, Dallion pulled the harpsisword out, then swung for another attack. Void matter poured out of the Star as if he were a balloon that just had burst. The liquid attempted to surround Dallion, but Luxs fla stopped it inches away from his body. Not wishing to take the chance. Dallion hit the blade of the harpsisword in his shield, then struck at the surrounding blackness. A single slash was enough to tear it down like an old curtain. The liquid fell a few feet down, then retreated back to Arthurows. As for the Star himself, he too had pulled back, the void matter surrounding him like a shell.
No, Harp told Dallion. Dont follow him.
Ive learned my lesson from last ti, Dallion replied, waving the weapon about in the air to maintain its vibrations. Nox, Ill need you.
Sorry, cant, the crackling replied.
Hmm? It was rare for Nox to refuse to aid in combat. Usually, the puma enjoyed sharpening its claws. The few tis it had refused were against weaker enemies, when it was considered a waste of ti. Right now, this wasnt the case. Why?
Its scorching out there.
It took a few monts, but Dallion saw this wasnt a phrase. The void pellets that had buried themselves into the armadil shield were evaporating, leaving thin layers of smoke. Further away, the Star was also surrounded by a cloud of black vapors, almost clinging to him like fine, wet mist.
Stay safe, Dallion said. He was going to handle the fight with Lux alone.
COMBAT INITIATED
What the heck? Dallion stared at the purple rectangle that had appeared. The fight had started a while ago. Co to think of it, there hadnt been a rectangle when it did.
The surroundings changed again. Spires erged from the ground and sky, flying in the directions of both Dallion and the Star. Instinctively, Dallion split into instances, avoiding them. anwhile, the Star had the void matter thicken in the areas of impact, effectively shielding him from the attack.
Sorry, kid, but I just cant trust either of you, the aetherbirds voice echoed throughout the air. No hard feelings, though. Youll just end up outside. Ill even give you the feathers, as I promised.
So, ultimately, it had turned out into a free-way fight. The difference was that Aether had waited until both sides were at a disadvantage until joining it. Quite sneaky. It wasnt the first ti he had delayed an event until long after it had occurredthe advantages of being the Purple Moons familiar.
Any advice on the magic front, Nil? Dallion asked, using three instances to keep an eye out for further surprise attacks.
Beware of illusions, the old echo said. Thats your greatest weakness, so theyll use that against you.
Both of them?
In a three-way fight, everyone is the greatest threat.
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