Chapter 629: Parting Ways

Chapter 629: Parting Ways

Even since the countess had set him on the hunt, Dallion had been fearing this moment. To some degree, he knew it was inevitable. Despite her personal feelings, the Overseer was the citys guardian, and the city belonged to Countess Priscord.

Black tendrils shot from the figure. A few of them flew in Marchs direction, though most were aimed at Dallion. The countess orders apparently had been very specific. Dallion deliberately let several of his instances to be pierced by the attack, despite the pain, to see how serious the fight was. Without exception, all the instances received critical or terminal wounds. One was even killed outright by an instant decapitation.

It was safe to assume that the countess wasnt sending a warning.

I thought shed give me a day, Dallion said, infusing spark with his music skills. With luck, this was going to pass through the Overseers defenses and infuse her with reluctance and hesitation. What changed?

The overseer attacked, yet again, though this time a point attack from March shredded the tendrils coming from her before they could reach half the distance to Dallion. A second point attack followed, though was blocked by part of the wall collapsing in the attacks path.

Being a city guardian had its advantagesevery subsequent area guardian had no choice but to obey what was asked and when there was no guardian, the overseer could take over, just like she had now.

Pain! Dallion shouted, adding as much of the sensation as he could in his voice.

All of Vends instances suddenly vanished, leaving him grabbing his chest. The pain wasnt physical, but it was extremely difficult to bear. Also, it affected everyone in the area, people and guardians included.

Faster than the eye could see, March dashed from her position to her lieutenant, grabbing him and tossing him over the wall of the building remains. The landing wasnt going to be pleasant, but less painful than if hed continue to take part in the fight.

You didnt use that before, the Overseer said.

You know who to thank for that. Each word was infused with spark and weight, building up on the overseer. Establishing a link to the void was impossible, so Dallion changed tactics targeting the human element of the overseerthe woman who at one point had almost been like family, the one who forty years ago had been in love with his grandfather.

Kraisten said that once, thought not to me. Seems that the cities changed both of you in the end.

At first, Dallion thought that she was trying to music skills on him. Staying on guard, for several seconds he focused, searching for traces of emotion in the surroundings as well as himself. When no attacks followed, there was only one explanation left: his attacks were having an effect. That was both surprising and unusual. Even upon reaching this level, Dallion wasnt supposed to have the strength to stand up to a city guardian, not after the city itself had increased a few levels.

I told you you dont know your own power, Aether said.

Youre doing this?

Im in your realm. That makes me part of you.

Technically, that wasnt princely true. While Dallion had moved the skill gem to his own domain, he had done so using the Vermillion ring. The item remained very much an item, completely separate from him in any real sense. Then again, magic was the embodiment of exceptions, so it was quite possible that hed gained some benefits. Whatever the case, Dallion had no intention of staying long enough to find out.

March, go! He said, then leapt to the nearest wall, then made his way towards the empty space that had replaced the roof.

A fountain of void matter emerged from the Overseer in an attempt to cover his exit like an umbrella. One point attack imbued with spark put an end to the attempt, puncturing a hole wide enough for Dallion to comfortably pass through. And just to be on the same side, he turned around and did another point attack in the overseers direction.

A bit harsh there, dear boy, Nil commented.

Itll take more than that to destroy a city, Dallion said. There was no time for hesitation now. If he wanted to survive this, he had to be merciless and decisive.

All of Dallions extra instances vanished as he landed on the street. Even so, he didnt stop running. In the corner of his eye, he managed to see March catching up beside him.

Head for the main gate, she shouted. Its easier to deal with the standard soldiers than what the countess has put in the walls.Cheêck out latest novels at novelhall.com

There was no telling what the last meant, but Dallion decided to take Marchs word on it.

A man walked out of the guard station at the gate and made his way forward. It didnt take long for Dallion to see the person who really was in charge: the noble whod tried to stop him from taking Diroh here.

So believable, the noble said. You have me convinced for a moment. But then I remembered that the only thing youre good at is bluffing.

Wasnt one round enough?

The noble laughed. Unlike the soldiers, he wasnt wearing any armor. Dallion couldnt even see any weapon on him. Most likely, he was confident in the combined strength of the soldiers.

Youre not even a noble.

I dont have to be. Dallion concentrated. It was time for another first. Did you think that I wouldnt learn new tricks?

Every word combined music skills with zoology and herbology. The plants in the fields around ruffled, filling the air with pollen.

All this time, Ive been careful to play by the rules and people like you kept meddling in, he continued. A series of new sounds were added to the rustling, the sounds of field critters. So many things I could have done, but chose not to.

Slowly, the soldiers stepped back as birds, mice, and other animals rushed towards them. Killing one or even a hundred presented no challenge, but tens of thousands were a different matter.

And now that Im an enemy of the county, I dont have to. Dallion drew his harpsisword.

Waves of creatures swarmed forward, each driven to attack without fear of their own safety. Some of the soldiers tried to fight them off, but they found an unusual number of clumsiness and bad luck had befallen them. Weapons would slip out of their grip, armor elements would snap off... even combat splitting couldnt be relied on. And amidst all that chaos, Dallion calmly walked forward.

Do you really want a round two? He looked the noble in the eyes.

It took only a few seconds for the man to run off.

If he had gone at you, he could have won, Nil said as Dallion continued forward. All of them might have.

Dallion didnt reply. Less than a hundred feet separated him from freedom. The moment he stepped out of the door, hed be in the wilderness, where neither the Overseer, nor the countess would have any power over him.

Twice Dallion tapped the blade of the harpsisword in the side of his boot, ready in case the Overseer decided to appear. Two steps away from the threshold, she finally did.

I cant let you go, Dal, she said in a calm voice. I dont have a choice.

I know. But the countess does. Dallon stopped. Every plan and creature in the city will go on a brainless rampage, as will the item guardians. You might control the area, but not its contents.

Youre not strong enough to command that many animals.

I am. Ive had each one spread my music skills on. Its a thing thatll only work once, but itll be enough to display weaknessthe noble who aimed to become an Archduke losing her own capital. She should have waited.

The countess knows what youve got, Dal. Shell hunt you down.

She wont, but shes welcome to. Ive no interest in her, just the Star. Unless she wants to fall along with him, shell let me go.

For several long seconds, Dallion and Overseer remained, facing one another. Then the Overseer stepped aside, letting him pass.

Thanks. Dallion walked past. Behind him, the swarms of creatures slowly started losing their aggressiveness. The offer had been accepted, but had earned Dallion a rather dangerous enemy.