Chapter 200: An Expected Betrayal IV

Chapter 200: An Expected Betrayal IV



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Jake stood behind a pillar of rock, flanked by Emma.

They watched as five Celestials came into view tens of meters away from them.

[Em, remember what the boss said?] Jake telepathically asked as he stuck himself closer to

cover.

[That we're supposed to identify their specializations before attacking?] She answered, bringing herself close behind him.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

[Exactly, so what do you think of those guys in the back? You think they're rangers?]

The ones Jake referred to were stationed behind the captain, who at first glance, could be recognized as a Knight.

The two in front of him looked to be a Brawler and a Blade Dancer.

After a moment of thought, Emma replied:

[...Probably, we can't be sure though-]

Her words paused in her mind as she and Jake watched one of theirs disappear.

[Turns out he is... can you track him?]

[No. Us tenth classes can only shoot out basic spells; anything more complicated than that is beyond me.]

The 'class' she referred to was related to their specialization path as Spell Weavers.

Which was unlike all the others except the Arcanists, as they too had a path of classes that led to the Apex rank.

Seraphims were the 8th to 7th class, while Archons were the 6th to 5th, Paragons were the 4th to 3rd, and finally, Apex-ranked Celestials were the 2nd to 1st class.

Emma had yet to reach 8th class so she was still an Ascendant.

She wasn't even a ninth class but a tenth class, an Elemental Conjurer.

Jake's case was similar; as an Arcanist, he was of the lowest class, and the only difference between their path structures was their limit.

Since Arcanists had twelve classes in their path to becoming an Apex.

And they would only become a Seraphim when they reached the eighth class from the start of twelve.

This meant that Jake had a long way to go in the journey of runes, as he was only a Runeweaver Novitiate.

Arcanists were known as the hardest specialization for a reason, after all.

[We've got it tough, eh?] Emma joked as she noticed Jake's contemplation.

He looked back at her for a moment and then said:

[It'll all be worth the trouble in the end....]

[Now let's go; we'll attack once we hear Emir's signal.]

Emma nodded, then sneaked around the pillar, approaching her enemies, who appeared to have stood still, or rather, moved, but at an extremely slow pace.

Jake approached them from the left, his duel machine guns already inscribed with runes that upgraded its explosivity and structural strength, while also imbuing the bullets that left its muzzle with Aether.

Chuckling at her own joke, she sprang up and bellowed:

"ICE BOLT!"

The Knight met her attack with another shield, creating two that separated them.

'Chance!'

[Jake, careful; explosion in three.]

The Liberation's weakest cohort didn't anticipate Emma's plan as they thought of her as a

new awakened.

Someone who could barely conjure weak abilities.

In layman's terms, a dumb blonde.

But no, with Lyra's help, Emma had already understood how to play around with the inner

pathing of Aether.

Ability Pathing was not a new concept for her in the first place, since it was used by all Weavers to fire off their spells.

They had to precisely map out the path Aether would take in their bodies to create each

ability.

It was quite unlike other specializations where the abilities were set in stone, with specialists only able to slightly change its parameters.

Spell Weavers had to calculate everything, one wrong line and their spell would be rendered

useless.

Emma who recalled all that knowledge stood her ground with focused eyes.

She then purposely scrambled the lines of Aether inside her that were connected to the still-

active firewall, causing its entire composition to shift.

BOOM!

The fiery wall exploded as flames belched in all directions, heading directly towards her

adversaries.

"AGH!!"

"FUCK! CAPTAIN!"

"AETHERIC BULWARK!"

Their captain's chant protected them from further harm, as one of the previous shields

relocated and blocked the flames.

During that whole ordeal, Jake chanced upon the Ranger as he noticed the man's footsteps

scurrying away from the flames.

'Got you now!'

His fingers held the trigger, causing bang after bang to echo in the wasteland.