Chapitre 78: Priam against Mythology

Chapitre 78: Priam against Mythology

A few hours earlier.

Priam climbed back up to the surface, Sphinx nestling comfortably on his shoulder. Ahead of him, the tunnel continued into the darkness. Behind him, a creature of horror was trying to catch up. Fortunately for Priam, Saghtjp, the Queen Mother - the spider's name - was being controlled by one of his allies. On second thought, ally might have been a bit strong. Rather a temporary helper.

Anatole's gaze never left his back and Priam could feel it - perhaps an effect of his high Perception? Either way, it made him uneasy. For this reason, the young man accelerated even more.

If part of his attention was on Anatole, most were on his next Tribulations. A quadruple Tribulation was coming, and it was no small thing. Bechar himself had never witnessed more than one triple Tribulation.

But one thing gave Priam hope. His personalized reward, Survivor Tips, allowed him to ask questions to an assembly of clones who had themselves passed Tribulations. Some had necessarily passed quadruple Tribulations, and Priam followed their advice to the letter.

Their objective was his survival. Priam had two more questions to ask them before the fateful moment.

One of his plans was to separate his Tribulations using the protection of the Domes. Another viable idea was to defeat two Earls at the start of his Tribulations to get an instant power-up. Unfortunately, the two plans were contradictory. Priam planned to rely on his doubles to solve his dilemma.

What's the best way to start my Tribulations?

Answer: First, kill the Earls, then rush toward New Earth's dome...

A new name. Certainly the name of the nearest dome. Priam jotted down a mental note: ask Anatole where New Earth is.

The ellipsis at the end of the sentence was suspicious. Perhaps there was a problem at the dome? Or on the way? The word 'toward' could have been replaced by something else after all...

His last thought almost made Priam stop. He refocused for a second on his race before analyzing his behavior. He liked to use suspension points to indicate that his reasoning should continue. His clones' response had a sequel!

What follows the last answer?

Standing over an Earl's corpse, Priam watched the sky darken without moving. In his hand was a bloody core. Wonderfully brilliant reflections were created when a ray of sunlight struck it. Priam cleaned the core, pleased that [Aether Perception] made it easy to find a core when the owner was dead. Priam had detected it through several meters of flesh and bone, in the center of the spider's brain.

It was surprising. In most beasts, the core was protected and located in the center of the torso. Despite the beauty of the crystal, Priam's thoughts wandered elsewhere.

His heart was racing - even more than when Safamu's Tribulation had been triggered. One explanation was that he was the target of the System's attention this time. A sustained attention. After all, a quadruple Tribulation was not just the sum of four Tribulations. The proof was in the time it took to prepare the Tribulations.

Priam blew out his breath and concentrated on Micro to regulate the drugs his brain was producing. He then continued his analysis. He needed to know the differences between his Tribulations and Safamu's.

Lvl Up: [Emotional discipline] lvl 2

WILL +3

The Tribulation of the noble Lion had affected an area of around one hundred and twenty-five thousand square meters - a circle with a radius of two hundred meters centered on Safamu.

As far as Priam was concerned, the System was mad at him. Indeed, a titanic cloud was being created above him. The cloud resembled a circle with a radius of one kilometer. More than three million square meters, or three square kilometers, were about to receive divine retribution.

Unlike Safamu, Priam was free to move. The reason for his immobility was his greed. Behind him, the Jubokko was slowly perishing. At the top of its trunk, Blueberry was watching a fruit grow. Priam had only glimpsed it from a distance, but his body had screamed. It had to eat this fruit.

Blueberry felt no particular impulse regarding the plant organ, making him the ideal guardian. Sphinx was running towards the Dome, protecting Rose and returning the Urn of the Depths to Mercury. Priam had a quick thought for his family as he watched the various armies flee.

Every human felt deep down that the cloud was unnatural and that death was coming. Prometheus and Victoria - the names of the two main commanders - had chosen to protect their army rather than go deeper into the woods. Priam didn't want anyone near the grove. Blueberry could hold off any of them, but would be powerless against an alliance.

So Priam waited alone to face the end of the world. Armies were fleeing, deciding to try their luck elsewhere. Deep down, Priam wondered if he'd made a mistake. Perhaps he should have abandoned the Crimson Fruit and run for New Earth...

You made the right choice. This Fruit is a real treasure,' commented the Phoenix, and Priam nodded. If a Phoenix spoke of treasure, then he would trust it.

"With all due respect, Anatole is dead, and I still haven't received my reward..." tried Priam.

We'll talk about my quest later. Your priority should be to survive. My first Tribulation was a quadruple one too and I almost died...'

Priam's heart leaped in his chest. It was possible to resist a quadruple Tribulation!

I can feel your joy, but don't forget that I was one of the Princes of a mythical clan. I may not have been the best of my generation, but my preparations were of a completely different level," Phoenix clarified.

The reminder was like a cold shower for Priam. The young Earl closed his eyes and refocused. Promesse vibrated for a moment in his hand, and Priam stroked his spear before looking up at the sky.

What are my Tribulations, and how can I survive them?

Answer: Damocles' Tears are to be resisted with a Mist Domain.

Priam looked at the answer for a moment. Damocles was a mythological figure referring to the Sword of Damocles. This sword floated above heads and could come down at any moment. Damocles' Tears surely had something to do with a falling object that could do damage. A tear...Rain?

The second part of the sentence was even more annoying. Apparently, the reason for his clones' insistence on killing the Earls was that Priam was supposed to create a Domain to withstand the first Tribulation. Which seemed odd since it was intended for someone whose attributes barely exceeded a hundred. Unless there are different ways of defeating a Tribulation, but this is the easiest one for me?

Priam eyed the gathering black cloud suspiciously. After a second, he decided to stop wasting time. Four Tribulations, four questions.

How can I overcome my second Tribulation?

Answer: Locusts' Plague disappears after a day; dont stop, run.

Priam nodded. He wasn't stupid enough to try and destroy thousands of locusts. This second Tribulation was also inspired by Earth history, and Priam wondered if he could deduce anything from it.

How can we overcome the Third Tribulation?

Answer: Pride's Shadow lives in symbiosis with the fourth Tribulation.

You have selected the skill [Iron Marathon - Rare].

POT -10

[Iron Marathon] - You run without stopping. Over hill and dale, you use your body as a means of transport.

Keep running, and you'll catch the wind.

Seriously, keep running. Locusts don't feel tired.

AGI +3

Priam applied the System's advice. His new skill constantly corrected his trajectory, movements, breathing, and how his body managed its energy. No skill was useless.

Suddenly, the plain lit up despite the clouds that were now blacker than the sidereal void. Priam looked up and swore.

"Shiver me timbers!"

Fifty meters above him, a dragon hovered. Priam corrected himself - it was a wyvern. Its appearance was terrifying. The majestic reptile, with two enormous wings, gleamed in the sunlight. No, its scales are golden, Priam corrected himself. Four massive legs ended in claws big enough to grip a buffalo. Its long tail enabled it to make tight trajectory changes.

No one turned their back on such a predator. You had to fight head-on and hope to get the upper hand. Unfortunately, he had to outrun the locusts. The young warrior gritted his teeth as he continued his run.

Some twenty meters across and of European inspiration, the fantastic creature looked at him with contempt. Priam swallowed. The Tribulation was conscious and capable of reflection...

The wyvern dived towards him.

Status: (Average value for a Homo sapiens male before integration: PHY 10 / MEN 10 / META 0)

PHYSICAL:

Strength 160

Constitution

Agility 199 (+4)

Vitality 298

Perception 323

MENTAL:

Vivacity 180

Dexterity 218

Memory 50

Willpower 299 (+4)

Charisma 161

META:

Meta-affinity 163

Meta-focus 107

Meta-endurance 101

Meta-perception 51

Meta-chance 114

Potential: 3645 (-16)

Tier 0

[He Who Eludes Death] charge: PRIMED.

[Tribulation]: A Tribulation is coming.

Time: ???

Delayed.