Chapter 53
Secrets of the Stone
Sylas stared queerly at the empty air in front of himwell, it was empty to everyone else, to him, it was not. There was a window floating about, not unlike others hed seen before, informing him of a quest. The quest itself notwithstanding, the reward for it was beyond tempting.
You have discovered a new quest: A Kingdoms Fate
Content: uncover the secret behind the Shadows and their goals.
Reward: any body and magical improvents will persist through 1 (first) death
Though he would have liked if he had a choice of which death he could persist the changes through, even this much was already ga-changing. His greatest drawback, at the mont, was the fact that his body reset with each loop, aning he could only do so much when it ca to swordsmanship, the one skill that he could feasibly improve to greater lengths.
What the quest now demanded, however, was that he spend every loop until the quests done pushing his body to the limit and beyond. Since he couldnt exactly know in which loop hed finally get to learn the goals of the phantom in the mirror, and since there was over ninety-nine percent chance hell die each and every ti in that room, he had that single month to break and build his body as much as possible so that it persists through to the next loop.
Sighing, he smiled bitterlyhe'd now have to stop taking things in stride and actively work as much as possible. However, he liked the possibility; it was as though the 'system' heard his inside grumbling over his body and offered him an opportunitysure, it was a one-ti opportunity, but an opportunity nonetheless. This also ant that he'd have to mostly forgo learning anything more about the talismans and focus exclusively on his swordsmanship and harnessing magic, as even that would persist. Though the latter won't have nearly as much impact, it was still better than nothing.
He didnt dilly-dally. Putting everything else at the back of his mind, he religiously devoted himself to training the sword and magic for the next monthuntil the day of the invasion arrived. Following the clash, he, once again, followed Dyn out and to the small hole in the ground, eventually squeezing a few extra motes of knowledge from himsuch as the fact that the Shadows had a base of operations down the southern road, beyond the forest. After that, he sent the young man off and, once more, faced the phantom in the wall.
Who are you? the voice cracked inside his mind.
Whats the end goal here? he tried going to the core of the issue imdiately. World domination? World destruction? You guys are trying to herald in sothing beyond evil, so Im just trying to figure out whats the point.
ah, the fake ssiah, the phantom crackled. Did you kill my servant?
No, Sylas shook his head. Now its your turn.
end goal? Our end goal is beyond your tiny brains comprehension
Try .
You are lost, little lamb, the phantom said. Allow to send you your rry way.
You have died.
Save point Ignorant Awakening has been initialized.
Ah, dammit, Sylas grumbled inwardly, having returned back to the forest, his body once again back to the sa state. Sighing, he steeled his mind and went ahead with the sa regibreaking and building his body, training his magic, eventually winding up in the sa hole in the ground, facing the sa mirror and the sa phantom within.
Who are you?
Who are Vanashi? Sylas asked.
hoh? The fake ssiah is aware of the word? Not one to be uttered lightly, little lamb, the phantom crackled.
Educate , then, Sylas forced a smile.
your ignorance is astounding. Unbound. It is impossible for you to comprehend.
Are they the peninsulas predecessors? The empire who existed here before the Kingdoms?
Oh? Not as ignorant as he appears, the phantom mocked. Alas, still very, very, very, very wrong. Sinfully wrong, in fact. Vanashi who they are is irrelevant to what we want, o fake ssiah. But they shall have their vengeance. Starting with you, for desecrating their na.
You have died.
Save point Ignorant Awakening has been initialized.
Sylas ground his teeth for a mont before taking a deep breath, calming himself down. Another month down the drain. No biggie, he reassured himself. Its just a month. Ive wasted plenty of months back on Earth. Like that February I spent crying like a bitch since Cass broke up with . God, even rembering is making my soul cringe
Another month of the routinesbuild and break the body, training the magic, occasionally get black-out drunk to have a proper nights rest without waking up in the middle of it, inevitably leading to the invasion and his following of Dyn into the hole in the ground, facing the phantom in the mirror yet again.
Who are you? the phantom asked, as it always does. Lets try a different approach.
A ssenger, if you will, Sylas cracked a faint smile. From the Revered and the Holy.
Ah, that got him? At least now I know the starting option
You seem interested, Sylas said.
Fake ssiah claims he carries words from the Holyno, I am not interested. I am infuriated.
They shall return, Sylas quickly said fearing he might be killed off imdiately. And have their vengeance upon those who Condemned them. I may not speak to the Gods as the Prince believes, but I have heard His voicethose chains that bind him they shall crumble and fall. And He shall return once more, for the most part, in fact, Sylas was talking out of his asshe had no clue whether the figure in the sky was even the one connected to the Shadows, nor if they revered him in any capacity, or even if those chains were binding him. However, he had to take one blind shot after another until inevitably hitting his target.
you you have truly spoken to him. Why why did he elect you? Haah, though the voice lacked the reverence Sylas expected, it was still better than nothing. He was getting sowhere, at least, rather than just being told he was a moron and killed off. Nevertheless what do you want? He only sends ssengers when he needs sothing. Sylas paused, confused. By now, he was 99% certain that the figure he was talking about was not the figure the phantom was envisioning. In fact, the two were likely not even remotely related. S-should should I have ntioned a well? No, wait, who the fuck is he talking about? And, more importantly, what the fuck do I even say here?!
Well? What is it?
He Hes tasked with, uh, inspecting your plan, Sylas, once again, shot a completely blind shot and, since his luck seed to have finally turned about, he hit sothing.
Haah, he truly is paranoid with his artifacts, the phantom sighed while Sylas stiffened his elation, happier than ever that he could bullshit a cow to believe its a sheep. The plan has remained unchanged, even after the nurous tis hes already inquired. Weve already gained enough influence in four of the surrounding Kingdomssimilarly, nine out of eleven Stones are in our possession. Acquiring the remaining two is just a matter of ti. We have chanced in testing a Shard as he suggested, but as my servant whom youve likely killed is the one who has it, now its in your possession and you can do with it what you wish. Though, as I ntioned before, the Shard is barrenempty. The hollow legend that the Ancients stored their Treasures into the Shards is just thata legend. No truth to it whatsoever.
Beyond that, inform him that we have made quite a funny discoverythe very Prince that hed sworn he had killed is very much alive and breathing. Are you his assurance? Why did he keep the Prince alive? He should know that the boy is one of the few things that could completely disrupt our plans.
he has his reasons, Sylas, once again, tossed out a line, and luckily it seed to be in line with what he would have done. Apparently.
Of course, the phantom scoffed. If hes after the String tell him to stop. Its a Soulful Bind. Ripping it out will kill the Prince and ruin the String. It was simply not his place to have it. The Heavens hardly ever grant us everything. Besides that, we have hit so delays on our endbecause of you, specifically. Why did you stop the castle from falling? Did he have a change of heart?
No, Sylas said. My personal reasons. He agreed reluctantly.
Will it interfere with our plans any further?
No, Sylas said once again, having absolutely no idea what he was saying no to.
Good. We shall move on to executing the next phase. I have already sent my Sons into Agunia. If the Old Writs are correct, the Well should open sowhere around this ti. Upon confirmation, we will imdiately move on to acquiring the remaining two stones and completing the Circle. As youve seen yourself, centuries of experintation on a small scale have confird the Circles capabilities. The latest strike was also the last testeverything went without a hitch. We had absolute control over the general movent, just as the Hidden Records ntioned. If that is all?
ah, yes, Sylas replied instinctively. G-good. Stick to the plan. The plan is good.
Right you should return to the castle, the phantom said. My servants ntal faculties are questionable after the Transformation. He inford of his plan to explode the castle, once more. Despite having said no, from his looks, it didnt appear as though hed back off. We shall keep in touch, I suppose.
the phantom was gone, as was Sylas brain. Once again, his head hurt. It hurt badly. So much information, so of which aligned with what he suspected, and so of which didnt Haah, I need to pen this down all once again
Congratulations on completing the quest, A Kingdoms Fate
Your reward: your current body and magical improvents will carry through your next death.
It only now dawned on Sylas that he, in fact, didnt diethough he didnt care for that, what he did care for was the fact that he could continue improving his body. Motivation rekindled, he decided hed avoid death and dying for as long as possible to improve his body exclusively. Alright, putting the story aside for now lets get jacked, baby.
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