Chapter 376: Guard of the Keys

Chapter 376: Guard of the Keys

Dal? Euryale asked. Everything alright?

Yeah, Dallion replied, even if he didnt sound like it was. Only now did he come to realize how large and complicated the real world really was, and so much of it seemed to be linked to this city; not Nerosal, but the one before it. If Nils reasoning was correct, the Archduke of the province was also involved, as were the Academy, the Emperor, and possibly some foreign powers as well. I was just thinking about something.

Dont keep us in suspense, the gorgon said.

Did any of you spot any living creatures since we got down here?

One, Vend said.

A few, Eury added.

That was much more than Dallion had managed to see. Still, it meant two things: that there werent any dangerous predators, and more importanthe could try out his new skill on them. According to the rectangles description, Zoology was also supposed to allow Dallion to communicate with creatures as well, and if there was anyone who would know the layout beneath the city, it was them.

Nox, do you sense anything? Dallion asked, just in case.

The crackling mewed sadly. Being a dagger guardian didnt help when it came to the real world, at least not the wilderness.

Can you catch any? Dallion pressed on.

It was expected that Vend would be able to do something of the sort with his speed and splitting capability, but the man just shook his head. In contrast, Euryale just sighed.

How much do you need? she asked.

A few, Dallion said, uncertain what answer she wanted to hear. Whatevers easiest.

Several of the snakes twitched, after which the gorgon disappeared in the darkness of the tunnels.

Dont you need any light? Dallion shouted behind her.

Gorgons dont need much light, Vend said. They dont need any light. They also dont like being lied to.

I know. Dallion deliberately avoided feigning ignorance. There was a time when he actually believed that a quick defense would be believable. That was ten leveling-up trials ago. Now he could see how gullible he had been.

It took fifteen minutes for Euryale to return with a handful of rats. When Dallion saw them, he immediately understood how she had managed to do so easily what Vend couldn't. It wasn't a matter of speed or reactions it was a matter of abilities. The rats that she had brought were no longer alive in the normal sense of the wordthey had been transformed into statues.

Take your pick, Euryale said, holding ex-rodents in front of him in both hands.

A persons normal reaction would have been to feel at least a small amount of fear or disgust at the sight of petrified creatures. Instead, Dallion found it rather impressive.

Taking one gently, he then held it right, pressing the end of the kaleidervisto on its head. Knowing what was expected of him, Luxs flame grew brighter.

Barbecued granite? Vend asked, somewhat intrigued by what Dallion was doing.

Healing fire, Dallion explained. Apparently petrification is a condition.

Before everyones eyes, the rat statue changed color. Slowly the gray tones faded away, replaced by a dirty brown. Soon enough, the creature was breathing once more. To everyones surprise, though, it didnt try to escape Dallions grip, or even bite him. One could almost assume that it was a specially trained pet or familiar.

The tunnel from where the source of the light was coming from led to a small side chamber, which continued to a larger hall further down. Vend was already by the hall entrance by the time Dallion and Eury caught up. There was another case of combat splitting, after which the elite held his hand up, indicating that the rest of the trio approached quietly.

Whats there? Dallion whispered once he got next to Vend.

Remember when you said that the rat will lead us to the Vermillion ring? The ring is not alone.

That made Dallion concerned. Splitting into five instances, he peeked in the chamber with four of them to get a better look. The chamber was much different from what Dallion expected. Unlike the rest of the tunnels they had gone through, there were clear signs that at some point in the past this had belonged to a magnificent building. Statues of crystal, though partially covered with dust, displayed scenes of majesty and glory. The unusual thing was that unlike most statues Dallion had seen so far, these werent humanoid by any stretch of the imagination, but statues of slime creatures in various states of being. In some cases, they were small and roundish, in others they were stretched up like twisted strands of jelly, always adorned with unique jewels and pieces of armor. It was little wonder that the majority of artifacts that Dallion had to explore had such strange shapesmost of them werent made to be used by humans. One of the slime statues even had a kaleidervisto half-way in its head, like a sort of slime monocle.

That explains how this was used, Dallion thought.

Amid the hall of statues, next to a dimly lit lantern, a guard leaned against a column of blue marble. He had the appearance of a standard city guard, but Dallion couldnt sense any emotions in him. Splitting into another set of instances, Dallion looked at the man through his kaleidervisto. The guard changed into a black silhouette.

Theyve even infiltrated the city guard, Dallion thought.

Its not impossible, Nil mused. Although, that might not be the case. Its easier to find the clothes of a guard. As long as hes in a place where no one knows him and no questions are asked, he could pass for the real thing.

Come on! Dallion found that impossible to believe. Although given how everything in the world worked, maybe it wasnt so far-fetched. There was no benefit of someone dressing as a city guard, so people wouldnt even consider doubting it. A fake city guard definitely wouldnt be able to harm the noble they were protecting. In most cases, a fake would be instantly discovered, although not if their only goal was to quickly gain access to an area that wasnt open to the public.

Its a chainling, Dallion whispered. In a guards uniform.

Not good, Vend said. Its time to go back. We cant take something like that alone.

As much as Dallion wanted to try out his spark ability in real life, he tended to agree. Even he could see that the risk was huge. On the other hand, things werent going to get better. Right now, they had the element of surprise. If they were to wait and tell anyone what they found, apart from getting into serious trouble, they risked tipping off another hidden cultist.

Ill take him, Euryale said. Just be sure to stay behind me.

If you say so, Vend said in untypically passively-aggressive fashion.

Just stay nearby and make sure he doesnt do anything unexpected. Ill petrify him. After that the gorgon paused. Well see what well do after that.

I can help out, Gleam said in Dallions realm.

Harp, what do you think? Dallion wasnt fully convinced.

Gleam will be more useful here, the harpsisword said, her voice still a combination of harp sounds. I'm better suited for the realms.

When do we go? Dallion asked.

Now. Euryale replied and dashed forward.

Like phantoms, the trio entered the chamber, moving so fast that a double digit wouldnt even register them. Even Dallion was able to keep up with the other two. To a side observer, it would have seemed like they changed location in the blink of the eye. The chainling, though, was no ordinary observer. The moment they crossed the threshold, it stepped away from the column, ready to face them. There were no weapons in its handsthe chainling didnt need them, instead transforming its hands into ten-inch shard covered claws.

Nice trick, Euryale said and opened her eyes. Behind her, Vend and Dallion stood ready. Dallion had already drawn his whip blade, ready to unleash Gleam, if it came to that. Vend had already entered his state of constant combat splitting, instances moving about, all of them careful not to step in front of the gorgon.

Faced with all that, the chainling calmly looked Euryale in the eyes and winced.

Uh-oh, Dallion thought. Apparently, there were creatures not susceptible to a gorgons gaze.