The Dinsional Wall between Dinsional Blocks #108 and #109
A couple days later
Varsac narrows his eyes in his irritation as he stands next to Harold in front of the fortress stationed at the Dinsional Wall, facing off against the most recent delegation from Dinsional Block #109's Dinsional Leader. A lich king known by the na of Karo de Vult.
Ever since the Dinsional Council, Varsac has been wondering what sorts of neighbors the Dinsional Blocks around them would be. But having a Dinsional Block of undead as neighbors was not one of the options he had considered, and was one of the worst possible outcos. Not the absolute worst, which would be having an infamous individual like the Hound or the Ancient Terror as a neighbor, but still one of the worst he can think of.
His first reaction to the news was to reach out to Harold and work with them as a show of force for the initial delegates, no matter how much both n hated it. And it did work, especially when the delegates realized how 'unified' all of the people of the Dinsional Block were.
Which was likely the only reason they didn't imdiately decide to write them off or try to leave and co back to take over the Block for themselves.
Varsac would ntion The Reaper and the hellfrost dragon living in their Block, but doing that could very well lead to the undead believing it as a threat. And while it would help their Block, the hellfrost dragon wouldn't take kindly to having his na used by soone less than dirt in his eyes to threaten others without his permission.
I don't even want to know what he or The Reaper would do then.
In the end, the first and second delegation both ca and went before any sorts of agreents could be t by either side.
And now he and Harold find themselves face to face with the third and likely most important delegation. Because at just a re glance, Varsac can imdiately tell that their group is the strongest of the groups to have co by far.
Varsac tenses up slightly as they co to a stop right in front of him and Harold, following which silence stretches out for a few seconds.
"So this is the Dinsional Leader of the Dinsional Block?" the man at the front, a blighted one whose level far eclipses Varsac's own, says with a little bit of disinterest in his voice. "If this was all then-"
The man cuts off with his eyes widening in shock for so reason. But Varsac's confusion doesn't last long as he follows the man's gaze to find two beings approaching from a distance, the two still outside of Varsac's range.
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When they do enter his range, he imdiately recognizes them both as The Reaper and the hellfrost dragon. One who is simply teleporting across the sky with ease while the other is flapping his wings as the two pass by overhead and then enter through the Dinsional Wall that had already closed up but is now opening again for The Reaper and dragon pair.
Silence fills the two groups as they both stare at the Dinsional Wall where the two Class S species just left.
Then the blighted one in front of him turns back around and focuses on Varsac, "We're anable to discussions."
Varsac blinks at that response before imdiately getting into real discussions with the group, neither side so much as ntioning the two Class S species.
I don't know if I should feel humiliated that they were about to dismiss entirely as weak or thankful the two Class S species decided to pass by at this very mont.
In the end he chooses not to think about it, simply focusing on his negotiations.
Alexia
There really are Class A undead on the other side of this Wall, considering that group we passed over. And their levels are pretty high all things considered.
They're all at around level 190 or so. Still 60 levels below , but rather high compared to most people.
I don't know what they were talking about. Considering that they look like they're discussing sothing right now though, they probably aren't hostile. At least not yet.
Then again, as long as they don't pose a threat to the Retreat then I don't really care about what they do to the other nations and groups of the Block.
So I focus on the desert as we finish crossing through the Dinsional Wall, which appears to be made solely out of quantum energy. Just a much more compressed quantum energy than any I've ever made before.
I purse my lips slightly as I think about Luna, who chose to stay behind at the Retreat to protect the base of which she seems to have grown rather fond of simply hanging around in.
Pretty sure Luna would be having a feast just from that wall alone. Considering how she eats quantum energy.
The mont I cross into the Dinsional Block past the Wall, I find a rather surprising System ssage playing out in my head.
{The Dinsional Champion and Leader of Dinsional Block #109 have both been notified of the arrival of the Dinsional Champion of Dinsional Block #108.}
I glance at Ethan to see if he saw the ssage too, but he's just frowning down at the sand, seemingly displeased by the temperature of the place. A temperature that doesn't bother since I've already gotten adaptation to fire magic and to the heat from that fire aligned dungeon.
Or at least, he looks displeased until a faint cold mist starts emanating from him, the man seemingly using his magic to cool the area around us down a bit.
Guess he doesn't care much for the heat. Which is ironic considering that he's here to get fire magical ore.
Anyways, looks like the Dinsional Champion and Leader know I'm here. Although they might not know where exactly.
I look around the endless desert for a while, at the occasional sand dunes, the two oasis I can see far away in opposite directions, and the occasional monster roaming around. Then I summon my bow and tell Ethan, "I'll be heading down to the ground now."
He glances at and nods.
I just don't have the mana to continue teleporting through the air like this. Since it gets harder to stay up here the longer I am up here.
And there's no point staying up here anyways.
Ti to see what monsters fill this Dinsional Block.
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