Chapter 378: Land of Nerosal

Chapter 378: Land of Nerosal

The rest of the day was spent roaming the underground ruins. Despite multiple examples of copyette architecture, all of the tunnels and chambers had been picked clean of anything of value. With the exceptions of several statue chambers and a few pits too deep to explore, there wasnt a single item of interest. The only living creatures were rats and insects, and the only echoes and guardiansthose that the group had brought in.

Dallion used his Zoology skill on animals any opportunity he got, but even so all that the trio managed to find were a total of two more Vermilions Tears rings. In each case, the rings were lacking guardians, simply left within various copyette statues. Normally, that would have been a course for celebration. However, none thought they had done a particularly good job. For one thing, the ring at Performers Plaza wasnt among the found. That begged the question how many others they had missed.

I think weve found all we could find, Vend said. We can continue later.

Do you have anything urgent to do? Euryale snapped at him.

An uneasy tension appeared. Dallion could feel that the gorgon was more on edge than normal, and for some reason he didnt think it was only because of the Star threat.

No, Vend said in an annoyingly calm fashion. He does. He pointed at Dallion. Also, so do you. The tournament will start in an hour. That means that the overseer will be in the stands. Werent you going to tell her about all this?

The gorgons snakes moved all about.

Dont do that, Eury said, pointing a finger at Vends face as she did. I hate it. Then, without another word, she turned around and continued along the tunnel, holding the lantern.

Dallion didnt immediately follow.

Whats that about? he whispered, quietly enough to make sure that Eury couldnt hear him.

The usual, Vend whispered back. She doesnt like leaving things half done. Thats what makes her a good hunter, and so difficult to be with. You have other things to worry about, though. Youre close to the final round.

Vend there are things a bit more important than winning the tournament. Even if it means that Ill owe that snake the general one more item.

Who said anything about winning? Youve reached the flashy rounds. From here on, its all about the spectacle. While youre on the field, thousands will watch your every move, including cultists. If they see you acting any differently, what do you think theyll do?

In that case, Ill just surrender.

Youre not listening to me. Youve reached a stage at which you cant surrender. Regardless of your reason, the countess will lose face, and more than you suspect. This is more than a blemish on her festival. The imperial has found you amusing enough to wager on you since the second round. If a member of the imperial family loses due to your unexplained surrender, who do you think will be blamed?

This was precisely why Dallion disliked politics and intrigue. There were too many spoken and unspoken rules to keep in mind, not to mention all the latest gossip, family relations, acquaintances and whatnot. Fighting and leveling up was a lot easieror at least, a lot less bothersome.

How do you know? Dallion asked.

Lady Marigold told me.

That explained a lot. Dallion could see the old noble bragging how much she had won off him, or complaining about how much she had lost, respectively.

Alright, then. Ill do my best to put on a good show.

Do your best not to get hurt, Vend said sharply. With a mage present, there will be no mercy. Your next opponent will do their best to hurt you as badly as possible. Only the regulars are left at this point, and they dont like surprises. Not to mention there are those who want to earn a few points in the Archdukes good book. Being the one who punished the one who defeated a member of the Archdukes family will earn them a lot.

Great, Dallion thought. More politics

Besides, Eury will be upset if anything happened to you. Lets go. Shell be mad if we keep her waiting.

You seem to know a lot about her, Dallion noted.Fôll0w current novÊls on n/o/(v)/3l/b((in).(co/m)

Stopping five feet from the exit, Dallion took the kaleidervisto from his holster boot and held it in front of his right eye. At this point, all his opponents knew that trick, so revealing it wasnt such a big deal.

The moment Dallion came into view, cheers filled the arena. The stands roared in acknowledgement to the challenger, who had reached this far on his first go. The atmosphere was electrifying, making Dallion wave back despite his initial reluctance. For a moment, he understood what MMA fighters felt when they made their way to the ring.

All the nobles had gathered, filling their section of the arena. Dallions imperial fan was leaning forward, eager to see his champion, much to the annoyance of the mage behind. On the next balcony, the countess remained as calm and majestic as always, waiting for the precise moment to mark the start of the round.

Just a massive distraction, Dallion told himself, looking through his kaleidervisto. There were a lot of echoes about, but only the overseer had a black silhouette.

Careful, dear boy, Nil said. She doesnt like being reminded of her nature.

Thankfully, the overseer was too busy to pay attention, engaged in a conversation with Euryale. There was no mistake what the conversation was about. Dallion watched as the gorgon took a leather pouch from her beltno doubt the one containing the Vermilion ringsand handed it over the overseer. As the pouch passed over the stone fence between them, a new black silhouette appeared. The difference was that the silhouette wasnt caused by a person, but part of the arena itself.

No! Dallion shouted, but it was already too late. Tendrils shot up from the stone, entangling the pouch, as well as the overseers hand.

AREA AWAKENING

A green rectangle emerged in front of Dallion, pulling him into the realms. More alarming, though, was the fact that green rectangles had appeared above everyones head, like a layer of green glass above the entire arena stand.

You are in the land of NEROSAL

Defeat the guardian to change the lands destiny.

What the heck? Dallion looked around. He, and every other awakened at the arena, was in awakened gear. Everyone who wasnt an awakened remained in their seats, motionless like ash gray silhouettes. That wasnt the only difference. Dozens of chainlings had appeared, converging on the nobles sector. The overseer was doing her best to fight them off, but their numbers were too great, making the whole thing end in a temporary stalemate.

Help the overseer! Dallion shouted. Unlike everyone else, his new ability allowed him to see what everyone but two others could notthat the overseer was none other but the citys guardian.

Youre really come a long way, a familiar voice said next to Dallion. Id almost call it commendable, if it wasnt pointless.

Dallions whip blade moved on its own accord, extending so as to hit the being that had just appeared. Inches before hitting its target, however, an unknown force made it stop mid-air.

Arthurows, Dallion said, fighting to suppress the fear inside of him.

Been a while, Dal. The Star smiled. Unlike all the previous times, he was dressed in a simple pair of black jeans and t-shirt with the word Star written in front. Congrats on your new skills, by the way. Must have been difficult to get them. Envy the size of melons formed within Arthurows body. Not that it matters. They wont lift a finger to help her. The star pointed at the overseer.

Groups of city guards had joined the nobles in the area to fight against the formed chainlings. However, all of them were protecting the countess and the imperial guest. Other than Euryale, not a single one was doing anything to assist the overseer.

Shes strong, but soon shell fall, and they wont even notice.

This was your plan? Dallion asked. To take over the city?

Destroy it, the Star said with glee. Oh, Ill leave a few survivorsenough to spread the world of what happened here. Youll be among the survivors, of course. Least I can do for a fellow Earther.

Lux, lift me up! Dallion ordered.

Before the firebird could do anything, an ink-black cloud appeared above Dallion.

I wouldnt, the Star said. As he did, eyes and mouths appeared all over the clouds surface. Itll be impolite to run off. Not after theyre about to get the spectacle they deserve.