Chapter 419
Five fingers tightly gripped a bow. That grip still wasnt as strong as it had been previously. Perhaps it would never be, though Anton still had some hope in that area. His body wasnt the important part of his power, though. After all, it wasnt so simple to combat a cultivation on the threshold of Ascension, but he had felt quite comfortable in his battle against Kseniya. And if he werent holding back, he didnt imagine anyone could stand against him for very long. Though he wasnt planning to be completely reckless. That was why they had the fastest ships they could get.
Previously, the Exalted Archipelagos naval technology had outclassed the continents, but at the moment they were more closely matched. The Ponderous Turtle Sect was nearly wiped out and they previously had been the fastest, despite the name. Along the route they were taking there should be few ships capable of overtaking them, and Anton was fairly confident he could mitigate any issues.
While his maximum power output was not all that much higher than it had been before- though he could feel it steadily improving- the continuous inpouring of energy sustained him at a high power. And he had a few other tricks that had improved, if it became necessary.
Most importantly, Anton wasnt alone. He was most confident against large numbers of individuals, while single stronger opponents might be able to cause him some trouble. In turn they in turn would have to face against the rest of his allies more or less alone. That was the plan, but so far Anton hadnt killed anyone or sunk any ships.
Of the three sects, the Void Blades were the closest- Anton and the others were looping around from the west, taking a similar route to what the Million Sword Vault had previously attempted. While they werent able to count on all of the other sects along the way being distracted, most of the islands on the archipelago were not that close together. If they were relying on visual methods to detect intruders they would never spot them, but Anton thought hed felt some thin formations that would likely have revealed their location.
He shifted his grip as several ships seemed to be approaching, but they were still well over a hundred kilometers off. After a short time of waiting it was clear they were either not routing for their small fleet or unaware of their precise location. If something changed he would act, but sinking random ships would do more to give away their location than conceal it, unless he killed everyone on board. And while some people deserved it, the Exalted Archipelago was made of people just like anywhere else. Some were just trying to live their lives, focusing on their own cultivation.
Several hours later they were getting closer to their first objective, one of the outlying islands on the way to the Void Blades main headquarters. By close, it was well within Antons range. In fact, they were nearing the range of some of those with more reasonable offensive abilities- and the cannons. A few decades of testing had made the weapons a viable option, at least in situations where explosions were valuable. Against enemy cultivators the energy of an explosion was a bit too diffuse to be effective, but siege weaponry wasnt made to target individuals. It would be fired into groups or used to destroy structures.
Once the cannon was in range of the outpost, it opened fire- with some adjustments made by those who could sense beyond the horizon. They were still a good fifteen kilometers away from the outpost and another fifty from the main headquarters. Which put the headquarters- and the entire island chain the Void Blades occupied- within Antons range.
When the cannon exploded, it took almost thirty seconds for the projectile to land. There was simply a limit on how fast it could move, though the energy of the cultivators manning the cannon kept the cannonball from losing speed as it would have otherwise. Such a long time was forever in a battle between cultivators, but before there was a battle they would have to sense danger. Anton felt it impact the walls, only protected by the continual formations and barriers. A three meter wide hole opened, and more on either side was ruined. They werent close enough to send people pouring in through the gap in the walls, but it would allow other attacks to target whoever they pleased, since the formation was shattered.
At the same moment, arrows arrived on the main island. It was only Anton, but he didnt want them to have any warning. His first targets were those roaming around various facilities- Life Transformation cultivators, since they were the biggest threat and most responsible for the various faults of the sect. Some barriers blocked his attacks, but not everywhere. Maintaining high powered defenses around the clock was impractical, and covering an entire island was likewise difficult. Under the first volley, several enemies fell and others were injured- but the arrows never stopped, battering those who withstood the initial attack while others sought out new targets.
It wasnt nice, or fair, but it also wouldnt be fair for them to fight Anton in their optimal range. And hed had enough. Continuing to be reasonable wasnt achieving results, so he was going to be just a little bit unreasonable. If they were going to follow the rules of might makes right, he would show them who had the might. And he was going to hate every second of it.
The Void Blades had suffered greatly in the previous war, with several of their swordmasters slain and their bases raided by the Million Sword Vault- but they hadnt been slaughtered indiscriminately. Many of their cultivators were allowed to live, and thus had been able to grow in the following years. Which was a shame, because now all the resources they consumed had been wasted.
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Those who witnessed the first assault- a few survivors of the Void Blades but mostly those dwelling on adjacent islands- recalled a dawn in the middle of the night. The sun never rose above the horizon, but the rays of light stretched out over them. They felt the power, muted by distance- but when cultivators in Life Transformation fought with all their power, they could be felt from cities away. This was more, and it was disturbing.
Kaluza looked around. She saw that she was not without support. The Still Wind Erudition had no choice in the matter now, but there were others who saw the logic behind her words. Unfortunately, those who had stayed out of the initial war- and those who had smaller grudges against the continents- were not interested in taking the risk upon themselves. But it didnt matter. She would lead an army against them, slaying this Anton. It didnt matter if he was powerful, he didnt have the talent to ascend and instead ended up in some dead-end side path. They would kill him and the Soaring Air Sect would be the ones to take the credit.
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The smell of the salty sea was nice. Especially pleasant was that it was no longer tinged with the smell of iron and blood. Anton happily took deep breaths, replenishing himself. The energy inside him was fire, circulating with great vigor and heat but to him, it was a comfortable warmth. Proper cultivation developed a cultivator to be stronger, and that was always a good feeling. Anton just wished it hadnt involved killing so many people. It shouldnt have been necessary, but this was where things were now.
The Void Blades were no more, except perhaps whatever individuals had been away. It cant have been many, because the number of Life Transformation cultivators had been about what they expected. With those Lev killed and the ones they had just slain, there simply couldnt be many left. And even if there were, there would be nothing to go back to.
It had taken additional effort to level every building, but aside from the fact that they would not be occupying any of this territory, they had to send the right message. This behavior wouldnt be accepted and the continents had the power to back this up. If they didnt make this show of force, they would be subject to continual attacks. That had become obvious.
The looted resources were of no interest to Anton. It was part of war, but as he got better at it he grew ever more tired of it. And yet it seemed impossible to stop. Thus, his only option seemed to be making it undesirable.
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Anton! Velvet called out. Theyre coming.
I know, he said. Ive already consulted with the captains on how best approach the incoming fleets.
Yes but theyre-
Under the water? Anton said as she was gesturing. Invisible? You do have a good sense for those things, and you are right. Well be turning east, away from the islands. The Still Wind Eruditions buildings can wait for later, we have to move tactically. We should be able to face a more reasonable number of opponents this way. Id rather not face these fleets all at once. Thats far too much for me. Anton shrugged, And perhaps it should be. Thats what the rest of you are for, but well take out these ships and skyships one at a time.
Skyships? Velvet said, looking off into the distance. Theyre here too?
They moved quickly, Anton nodded. But this is to our advantage, if we leverage it properly. If they all huddled behind their strongest defensive formation together, we might have had some trouble but theyre still too far spread out. They have a general idea of our location now, but that means theyre already too close to run.
Velvet shivered slightly. She was glad Anton was on their side. Despite being close to what she had once thought was the peak of power, he had something more and the ability to leverage it in a terrifying way where people could hardly even fight back.