B2 - Chapter 81

B2 - Chapter 81

Whos your master? William stalled for time. He wasnt sure what the hell was going on. As far as he knew, having an avatar meant the spirit beast or cultivator had ascended.

Lord Paddlington clearly had not right? It also didnt escape William that the turtle before him had no basic status floating above him.

It just made everything more confusing.

She wishes to speak with you herself, the probably-fake turtle crawled to the side, leaving the middle of the hall open.

He stiffened, the Qi disappearing from his hands to evenly spread throughout his body. [Force Multiplier] might be needed sooner than expected.

Thank you for showing respect, Young Master. There is no point in looking threatening in front of someone like my master.

Another reason William doubted this was Lord Paddlington in any form. He had never seen the turtle do anything but float. Nor was it so polite, but he didnt know how it acted around Sophia, so he couldnt draw any conclusions from that.

He waited, half expecting the avatar to appear without warning. Nothing happened after a minute passed. Has your master decided not to meet me?

Forgive my mistake, Young Master. Please wait a few more seconds.

This definitely wasnt Lord Paddlington. The turtle looked right, but its personality was one of a butler.

Those doubts were immediately shoved to the back of his mind when golden stairs shimmered into existence. Golden, with abundant red accents.

A figure slowly formed at the top of the stairs, on the carpet that was colored red in the middle, different from the pale gold on the sides. It was Sophia, or rather, her supposedly corrupted avatar.

She certainly didnt look corrupted at first impression. In fact, she had a presence that was frighteningly similar to when Sophia, the true-form version, sent her will from the plane above to speak to him.

William watched her warily as she sauntered down the stairs while smiling at him sweetly. He wasnt sure what he was more confused by: the saccharine smile or the fact that Sophia looked nothing like the brief flashes he saw in the gate.

Ive been waiting for you, Sophia stopped at the lowest step. For far too long. How long was it, Paddy?

I lost track after five thousand years, master, the turtle replied with a bowed head.

Hm, I didnt think it was that long. Even I lost track.

Since the avatar acted like a typical cultivator by throwing out rewards as a sweetener, he would act the same and have some created grudge. It worked.

Earth? It must be a new empire that formed after my ascension.

This was the second time she mentioned ascension, likely to impress him. It was too bad it was ineffective, especially after all the red flags she displayed.

William had mostly been eyeing Sophia ever since she appeared. Now, with a decision made, he started to study the turtle. Thats when he noticed something strange.

They are a fairly new empire, Senior. Its an honor to meet one such as you, the sweet smile on Sophias lips grew at his praise. The same applies to you, Lord Paddlington.

Your words are appreciated, Young Master.

William would strike the turtle first. It never looked away from Sophia, even when replying to him. He recalled when it had asked him a question about the system, and while it was in the corner of his eye, it hadnt looked away even then.

This could be out of respect for its master, but he was starting to suspect that Sophia wasnt real. As in, this wasnt the corrupted avatar but rather a projection created by the fake Lord Paddlington.

William knew it was still a massive gamble to take, but ifstress on the word ifhe was wrong, there was a decent chance he could talk himself out of it. On the other hand, not taking this gamble could be the end of his life.

Follow me, Sophia turned to return to the stairs. It seems you might need more immediate help if an empire is after you.

Yes, Senior, William gave a slight nod, keeping track of the turtle in the corner of his eye. Its head was following Sophia even now. More importantly, it didnt move from its spot.

He walked forward, keeping pace with Sophias stride. He did his best to keep his expression in a combination of awe and excitement, doing everything he could to crush the nerves bubbling underneath.

William only had one thing on his mind: whether he should use the Elemental Gauntlet or [Force Multiplier].

The gauntlet was an unknown factor, which could be disastrous if his expectations for it werent met. As for [Force Multiplier], it was reliable and predictable. The issue was the penalty that would hit if he was forced to use it twice to survive.

William's eyes twitched before he punted the idea of using the Elemental Gauntlet as far from his mind as he could. Even thinking of it was peak stupidity. Reliability and extreme power were the keys in this situation.

His foot landed parallel to the turtles body. It was now or never.

Qi surged through his body as [Force Multiplier] activated.