Chapter 37: Tanhyeon Archaeological Site

Chapter 37: Tanhyeon Archaeological Site

It was eerily quiet. So quiet that one could be startled by their own voice. The silence was filled with human-shaped rocks.

Though there was no sound, I felt like I was hearing hallucinations of hundreds of people shouting at the same time from somewhere.

Although the appearance of Tanhyeon has changed a lot in the world of [Cthulhu World], there has never been a place like this in the game before.

The magical power that I sensed earlier was concentrated further inside the wasteland, probably about 60 meters away by foot.

Jang Hyeon-deok spoke with a flushed expression on his face.

How about it? Do you see them over there?

What?

The masks, I mean the masks. Look, there on the ground!

Beneath the human-like stone pillars, fragments of the mask that Jang Hyeon-deok had pointed out were scattered.

The sight of mask pieces endlessly spread out under hundreds of pillars was strangely unsettling.

It was as if

It seems like there are as many masks as there are pillars, dont you think?

It seems so.

I had thought about picking up a few to sell at some point, but these fragments turned out to be worthless.

I took a few steps forward and picked up a piece of a mask that had fallen to the ground to examine it.

It was just like the one Jang Hyeon-deok had shown me earlier, the kind of junk item that shops wouldnt accept.

These things scattered here have already lost their meaning. Even if you collect them all and take them away, you wont make more than what youd pay for labor.

Have you ever gone all the way inside?

Ah! Yes, I was just about to talk about that!

Jang Hyeon-deok suddenly brightened up and pulled me toward him.

Come this way, this way!

It was already well into the evening, and darkness had set in.

We stood on the edge of a gloomy archaeological site where bizarre rocks were endlessly arranged.

Those rocks. They had an eerie shape that somehow resembled a human being, but like most of the mask fragments that had fallen to the ground, they were of little value now.

Although they bore traces of magical power, they had lost their value and had become mere background debris.nove(l)bi(n.)com

But further inside

In the heart of this quiet and dark archaeological site, I could feel a sticky and ominous magical power.

I didnt know whether this energy could be divided fifty-fifty, just as Jang Hyeon-deok hoped but it implied that there was something of value or significance here.

Here, uh just turn your head at this angle from this spot.

When asked if he had ever approached the heart of the ruins, Jang Hyeon-deok pulled me over and made me stand at a specific angle.

Beyond the rocks and the darkness of the night wait, hold on.

[Moonlight Vision]

[Eagle Eye]

Although I was still one level short of being able to use spells outside of the first-order, my extraordinary magical power which far surpassed that of a first-order mage, allowed me to freely cast auxiliary and enchantment spells.

I enchanted my eyes with two types of spells to improve my vision and pierced through the darkness that shrouded the archaeological site to see what Jang Hyeon-deok was pointing out.

Indeed, I can see it.

It was a scene only visible from this exact position. A gap that was formed accidentally between the bizarrely twisted rocks offered a glimpse into a deeper part of the archaeological site.

Inside, at the center of the archaeological site where magical power was concentrated, there stood rocks resembling humans just like in other areas.

However, these rocks were different.

On the upper part of these rocks, where a humans face would be, there were masks in perfect condition.

Rocks wearing masks. There were roughly three of them visible from here.

Fear exists as a defensive mechanism to protect the body. Those without it always cause huge problems. For a moment, I considered knocking him down but then I changed my mind.

Forget it. Do as you please.

Yoohoo!

Lets see what awaits us then. I wasnt sure who had set this up, but I decided to go along for the ride.

I split a few spells and cast them on Jang Hyeon-deok.

Tsk, fine. Lets go in then.

Lets get moving!

Jang Hyeon-deok turned and started to make his way between the rocks into the ruins, holding nothing but a flashlight in his hand. This crazy bastard

[Dancing Flames]

A dazzling cluster of light flickered into existence and it blocked his path as if to stop him.

Dont mess around; just follow behind me slowly.

Ah, yes. I will.

We slowly stepped into the ruins.

Although it was surrounded by a forest, the interior of the ruins was extremely dry.

There were no major issues yet. And if any arose, traits like [Enhanced Vigilance] or [Feast Offering] that activated on their own were still dormant, so it was fine.

With each step we took, the brittle ground crumbled 2 to 3 centimeters, accompanied by the clinking sound of fragments of masks scattered densely on the floor.

There are so many rocks, and with them, an enormous number of mask fragments as numerous as the rocks themselves.

It was like the scene of a mad artists frenzy who was destroying failed pieces until an impossible work of art was created.

Beyond the bizarre, surreal atmosphere and the physiological revulsion emanating from the human-like rocks, nothing specifically obstructed our path.

However, the presence of the atmosphere and the rocks created an unpleasant pressure that was more difficult than a physical barrier.

Therefore, despite the time spent moving, our progress was frustratingly slow.

Meanwhile, Jang Hyeon-deok looked like he was surrounded by monsters writhing in terrible agony, even though there was plenty of space between him and the rocks.

Wow Mage-nim, the further we go inside, the more sinister the atmosphere becomes.

His attitude was strange. So it was unclear whether he found this situation good or bad.

The interior of the ruins was silent. That is, it was silent apart from the incessant chatter of Jang Hyeon-deok, who was the only other sound in the place.

Jang Hyeon-deok continued to prattle on with unnecessary stories as he followed behind me.

He talked about having younger siblings to support, being from an orphanage, how Mage-nim (that is me) seemed like an amazing and impressive person, how he thought I appeared kind, how he felt it was fate from the first moment he saw me, how he had always wanted to return to this place, how he had dreamed about this location numerous times since discovering it, his desperate need for money, how he had foolishly wasted his time on frivolous pursuits in the past, his plans to move abroad if he got more money because he was tired of Korea and found it a dreadful country, and so on and so forth

Since there was no real need to focus on his rambling stories, I instead observed his behavior and everything else around us as we moved forward.

The airs density, the flow of magical power, the smell, the light, the sounds.

It might just be needless worry, but this is no easy passage. Even removing elements like pressure and discomfort, this space has too many blind spots.

Wait a moment? Did I just gloss over something important?

I kept moving forward without stopping and spoke to Jang Hyeon-deok who was following behind me.

Hey, Jang Hyeon-deok, what did you say earlier?

Huh?

You mentioned something about a dream, right?

Oh, about wanting to live abroad? If I ever make it big, that is

No, not that. You said you kept dreaming about this place?

Oh, yes, I did.

A large rock, positioned as if with its arms outstretched, blocked our path. I instinctively turned to the right to avoid the rock and continued the conversation.

What exactly did you dream about?

I first learned about this place when a fixer told me to come here.

The direction of his voice was slightly off. Even though he was behind me