Chapter 465: Magnificent Blooms of Power

Chapter 465: Magnificent Blooms of Power

The one incident topping the list of things that truly convinced Alex of how key having the power of Elder Blodeuwedds mana ejection potion at hand would be, was the invisible Ravener-spawn attack against him, his friends and the other expedition members in the Research Castle courtyard. Hed saved lives thanks to the Elder witchs potion, but only by a whisker, and as crucial as it was to have, using it in his staff posed certain problems hed had to overcome.

First off, it wasnt likely that an enemy would be obliging enough to just stand around while he slowly painted the tonic on them. So, a solution hed tried was to use a bunch of Wizards Hands and some intensive training, keeping the goal of painting moving targets during combat in mind.

After a few experiments using the Mark, some gesso to paint the enemy, some Wizards Hands, and an unbelievably patient stone golem, hed managed to paint a few symbols on something in motion.

But, two related problems had quickly presented themselves.

First, hed wasted a whole lot of paintwhich he couldnt afford to do if he was using the potionsince the Wizards Hands splashed gesso everywhere, pursuing Claygon. Secondly, the supply of potion was limited, and getting more wouldnt be easy: it wasnt like popping over to the Crymlyn to help Drestras people rid themselves of a demonic horde every week wasnt anything short of delusional. Which left him trying to find a solution based in reality.

So, the answer he came to was: replicating the potions effects in a magic item that would allow him to stamp an enemy with a symbol, and produce mana expulsion power at will.

But, how to do it had been murderously tough to work out.

First, he had to break down the potions magical composition using his alchemy kit and several gruelling nights of painstaking testing in the Cells. Then, it was off to the library to grab every book he could find on staff-making and magic item creation.

Which had led to another near-sleepless night of work, but in all that, hed uncovered an old method of transferring a potions effects to a more permanent magical item. Of course, as is often the case with alchemy, the method called for some very expensive ingredients that he would never have been able to afford before his deal with Toraka.

Even then, the price the alchemical supply merchant had quoted had nearly stopped his heart.

But, its going to be worth it, he muttered, sliding the box over to the mana processor. At least, if all goes to plan, it will.

Once hed solvedhow to make his staff replicate a potions effects, hed needed to resolve the problem of having that effect transfer onto an enemy. After another long night of considerationthe hypothetical solution had been simpler than hed expected.

Thats, if the idea worked, because at this stage, it was all still theory.

Hed designed a custom force effect for his staff, one that would effectively be a giant stamp with shapes of the symbols Elder Blodeuwedd had painted with her potion.

Like a great, big rubber stamp made of force magic.

Ram would be proud, if it worked.

And if it didnt

You know what a nice side-benefit is of how were making this staff? He asked Claygon. Its that I get to fiddle with it later and make any changes I need. He nodded to the fire-gems. You know how your fire-gems power up faster now that youve evolved?

Yes Claygon said. I rememberthey were slower before.

Thats right, and thats because they changed along with you, Alex said. Theyre better integrated with your mana now so you can flood them with your golem cores power, which lets them power up a lot faster. Now, the thing is, normal magic itemswell, they dont do that. For example.

He tapped the fire-gem in Claygons palm. Lets say that gem wasnt integrated into your body. Wellwithout some very finicky alchemy work and really expensive ingredientsthat fire-gem would be static. It wouldnt change, and itd be hard to make changes to it. Its like how regular golems dont evolve or develop sapience over time. Like I said, youre special.

Alex felt a little spark of happiness through his link with Claygon, which he found quite adorable.

The golem looked at the aeld branch sitting in its pot of mana-treated soil.

Youare going to make the staffspecial too? He asked.

Oh yes, Alex said. Why wouldnt I? Ive got this special woodand dungeon core essence, so why wouldnt I make a special staff?

The glowing liquid boiled, writhing with newfound life, then suddenlyit changed, taking on a familiar shape. Alex gasped asfor a breaththe solution transformed into an image of his face, trapped, struggling under the pressure of the mana processor, mouth contorted and screaming.

The young wizard recoiled, eyes wide, his concentration slipping.

Abruptly, the mirrorimage shattered, scattering into a cascade of steam, rushing liquid, and pure, molten energy as the mana processor began beeping in warning, straining as the reaction spiked out of control.

Shit! Alex threw the entire weight of his power into the substance, trying to tame the reaction.

Father? Father, are you alright? Claygon cried in alarm.

Justgive me asecond he squeezed the words through clenched teeth, bending his mind to the reaction. He called on the Mark, and it guided him through memories of mana manipulation, alchemy, and fighting mana reversals in his own body.

Through each memoryhis experience crafting Claygon, hundreds of potions, and mastering mana manipulationhe let his power flow, redirecting the reaction, calming it, controlling the energy.

The roiling force began to stabilise; each disparate ingredient from across the planes, raging against each other only moments before, now began joining together harmoniously. They bonded to the dungeon core essence, mana flowing with perfect conductivity, each ingredient empowering the next.

For the better part of an hour, Alex controlled the reaction, monitoring it closely. At times, it seemed to flow as smoothly as warm oil, gently, calmly, seeming ready to guide itself, but in the blink of an eye, it would change, spiralling into chaos, forcing him to fight it like a ships helmsman on a stormy sea.

But, those storms passed, and with each one he conquered, they grew scarcer, until in time, the churning energy within the processor quieted to an easy simmer, allowing him to move on to the next step.

Alright. Here goes. Picking up the portion of crystallisation stabilising infusion, Alex gingerly added the transparent substance to the shining liquid in the processor and was immediately rewarded with a sharp snap like ice cracking in the heart of winter, the reacting fluid shining with all the colours of the rainbow, hardening within the processor.

Tiny crystals appeared, glittering like stars reflected on quiet waters, the hardening process crept across the liquid, rising in spectacular shapes like salt crystals. Alex moved the mana conductor in a spiral, guiding the crystals upward until they took the form of a glittering crystal flower in full bloom. Each petal thrummed with a different form of mana, radiating power in symbiosis with each other.

The young wizard sighed, struck with awe; the heart of his staff was complete, and more beautiful than anything hed expected. Carefully, he inspected the bloom with his mana conductor, sensing out each power, assessing his work, confirming whether or not it had borne the right fruit.

And indeed it had.

In that beautiful crystalline bloom, he found every bit of magic that hed wanted his staff to hold. Summoning magic. Blood magic. Force magic. Even the mana signature of Elder Blodeuwedds potion. It was all there, just ready for the final touch: a body to hold it.

Alex glanced at the aeld branch.

And its almost ready, he said, looking up at Claygon. You see this, buddy? This is what dreams are made of. This is what power and protection looks like. This is what progress looks like.

The golem leaned over his shoulder, peering down at the crystalline mana core. Beautiful, he said. Butit will not fit.

Ah, and thats where this comes in. Alex reached for a tiny crystal bottle stoppered with a small gem. This potion is called Form of Fluidity, he explained, unstopping the tonic. And apart from being horrifyingly expensive, when its applied to a living thing, it transforms their body into this flowyoily material, much like certain oozes and slimes youd find in the wild.

He mimed chugging it. One sip, and I could fit through those spaces between the floorboards. Of course, the effect is only temporary, but still really useful for slipping in and out of dangerous situations. Not that Ill be the one drinking it, though. You see, magical botanists devised this very interesting way of applying the potion. And all I have to do is simply add it to our crystal here andwell, youll see.

Alex poured the potion onto the bloom while increasing the pressure in the processor, then guided the potions mana through the crystal. The reaction was instantaneous.

Nofather, the crystal, Claygon murmured as the flower once again collapsed into liquid, shining with dozens of coloured lights.

As I said, its juuust temporary, Alex lifted the processor. And now

He carefully cut the heat source, flicking on the processors cooling feature. Immediately, the steaming liquid rapidly adjusted, cooling to room temperature.

And now, for our final step, Alex said.

He turned, ready to take hold of the plant pot where the aeld branch waited, shining with anticipation.