Isekai Tree

Isekai Tree

Year 197

Another otherworldly episode of Lumoof

Lumoof spent time in the other world, making friends and establishing connections, and I redirected my attention back home.

Home. Snek shared all he knew about the demons.

Since demon kings were not outright creations but were instead grown in these large spawning pools, I wondered whether this meant their power level was usually determined by the world that spawned these demon kings. The cores energy, or the worlds energy was drained to feed the demon king.

Essentially, these demons figured out a way to channel an entire worlds ley lines to create demon kings.

I was amused that this actually meant that some of the earlier accusations against me that I was a demon god could therefore be true, since using ley lines to create dungeons is probably in the same category as creating demon kings from ley lines.

No, more importantly, could I do the same?

Currently, Im essentially using ley lines to create dungeons, which then translates to experience, to more powerful subordinates.

If Sneks understanding is correct, after all, he could still be wrong since he is just an observer of the demon kings spawning pools, it should be possible for me to grow a demon king using the powers of a world. Essentially, I could remove the dungeon part, and essentially somehow use the ley line to create stronger subordinates directly.

Of course, this is the magical equivalent of me knowing that birds can fly, and then theorising that I should be able to fly too if I have wings, and now I just need to go about actually creating the wings. I certainly dont know the nitty gritty details about plane designs at all.

Patreeck and my artificial minds got down to work and helped consider the issue and possible hurdles I would have to clear.

One - ley lines are currently difficult to manipulate. The demon kings must have a means of manipulating ley lines in order to create more demon kings. I believe this is true, because the [forest rod] is one such strange item. On this aspect, I would either have to steal the demons way of manipulating ley lines, or invade that demon world and see how these strange artefacts are made.

Two - Demons have a way of directing energy and mana into creating life or creatures at that level of power. I think it is probably the harder hurdle. For me, I am not able to do so, and yet, I suspect my [soul forge] colors may essentially be the one of the components. If each color of the soul forge created a more complete soul, a full soul forge should, in theory, create a whole soul. Essentially, I could create artificial souls that possess sentience and sapience above my existing artificial souls, and for them to then function as a vessel of the power from these ley lines. Based on what Snek described, these spawning pools seemed to be large, growing things.

It may be a good idea to invade a demon world just to gain control over these spawning pools. These demons were also thematic, and that implied that each spawning pool had to be configured differently in order to produce demon kings with different types of powers.

I suppose in our worlds terms, it is the equivalent of one country without planes that witnessed another countrys planes, and now it tried to make those planes by collecting the pieces of the planes and piece them together. Or maybe just capturing the factories that made the planes.

Its possible that the schematics are offsite, and the factory is just an assembly plant.

In any case, it was an idea I kept at the back of my head.

-

It was just Ken, Snek, Stella, Edna, Kei and Prabu in the room, when I introduced Stella and Kei for the first time to both Ken and Snek. Lumoof was still in another world.

Snek paused and looked at Stella. She has void energy swirling around her. Have you discovered the way of the zaratans? The zaratans disappeared from Sneks world.

Stella smiled. I was taught by a zaratan.

Snek was amazed. That means you could send me home.

Stella shook her head. Possible, but I believe we should first match our astral maps.

Snek gladly shared. This snake spirit was incredibly cooperative. The mages of Sneks world did have a map, but their maps were derived from whatever knowledge they stole or spied from the demons. We were able to roughly, using the dragon-demon world as a point of reference, to roughly estimate the likely locations of Sneks homeworld.

No. Your world is too far. Beyond our astral vision, and so, I sadly see no way of getting you there.

Ken watched Snek and Stella interact, but then he asked. Wait a minute, all this talk about going to other worlds, is only relevant to Snek. I want to know, is it possible to send us home?

Stella shook her head. Sadly, it seems earthlings and other earth variants exist in a different layer of space entirely. Only the gods are able to pierce that veil... for now.

Could Star Mana do so? Prabu asked. To the archmage hero, star mana was the solution for everything. In most cases, thats usually right.

Kei then added. Unfortunately, Stellas void magic is incompatible with star mana. Weve seen it react horribly when used together. So your trip is one-way.

For now, I suppose. They could die and their gods reincarnate them back to where they started.

The news that Stella couldnt send him home was disappointing for Snek, but it was not the end. There was a moment of silence as everyone was in their own thoughts. For Stella, and myself, Sneks own stellar maps expanded my own view of the multiverse. We knew, at least, it was located really far away, and somehow these demons are masters of these void paths.

There will be a demon king in four years. It may be possible for you to sneak through those rifts. If its the correct world. Each demon king is linked to a different world.

Snek was aware of the need of mana-modulation and resonance to access those rifts. Alternatively, I could wait until the right demon king appeared. One from my world. With the right items and ritual I could separate from Ken and he would be free to do whatever he wants.

Ken, strangely, seemed to have an epiphany of his own. But what if Snek and this tree plots something. Its better- Wait what I am thinking? So what if they have a plot? Why should I even care? All I want to do is get out of this shit, thats why I gave up the hero class. Does it matter if I live under an autocratic god-emperor of the world, so long as I dont have to deal with it? No, if I want to live quietly and retire with a family, thats actually good!

Kens sudden change of heart seemed to make him smile. Yeah. I actually want to just live somewhere safe and quietly for the rest of my life. Maybe its a good idea for us to separate.

No one heard him say it, well, maybe except Snek.

Since no one responded to Kens statement, I merely continued with my proposal. I think it's best to wait till the right demon king appears and figure out whats the best way to send you back. We will have many demon kings to face over the next few decades anyway, and if it is on a rotational basis as you speculated, then your world will come around.

We actually dont know whether the paths to the demon worlds that faded away eventually return. The data of past demon king types has been insufficient to prove that theres a larger cycle in the background that rotated the demon kings like some constellation movement.

My gut feel is theres more than just the 8 or 10 lines we see in the sky. The gods said there are thousands or millions of demon worlds. So why are only these few worlds targeting our own?

No, what I also dont understand is, why not just flood a world with thousands of demon kings?

Is there some rule or perhaps a magical reason why they cant come here directly?

-

Stella came and shouted in one of the rooms where my Tree of Prayers was.

[Greater Teleport].

We were instantly warped, and I was suddenly on another cracking island. It looked like a city, or at least, a castle. I saw people. No, they were... dogs? They had the head of a dog, and they were each a different type of dog.

They looked at me in horror. A monster!

Kill-

A meteor smashed into one of the castles towers, and incinerated it instantly. People were fleeing, but they didnt know where they were going.

We saw another meteor. Lumoof instantly jumped onto one of the walls, and created a wooden shield. The meteor smashed into the wooden shield and disintegrated. My first direct hit from the falling meteors, and I realised, it contained star mana. Within these meteors were star mana. My shield would not have disintegrated so easily. Not to something as simple as falling rocks from space.

I turned, and saw more dogpeople, they looked like mages, with their stone staff and crystals. You.

Back home, Stella was in no condition to send anyone back. She had collapsed after Lumoof went over. How do I...

No. The clone seed was one of the ways I could save these people. I could exploit the Tree of Clones to send someone to me.

Unlike the moon, which never had any trees, this world once had trees. I knew that from the brief avatar state, and from when my roots touched the ground.

Lumoof. Place my seed in the ground. Now. Lumoof leapt off the walls and landed on the dirt.

Are you sure? This world is dying. Another meteor crashed elsewhere. This was a world experiencing a meteor-pocalypse.

Lumoof, are you suggesting we let these people die? I mean, I usually dont care, but I suppose seeing a world dying right before my eyes was something else. This was like watching a movie where someone used a black hole in the center of a planet.

I can always make more seeds, but let us not waste time.

My seed was planted in the ground, and it absorbed the mana from the ground, and quickly turned into a massive tree. The dog people looked in wonder. I had never used the Tree of Clones transportation ability. I didnt expect to have to do an evacuation of an entire planet, but I suppose theres a first for everything.

Our childrens die.

I felt the voice again through my roots. Lumoof immediately shouted. This world is dying, we will send you somewhere safe. Come quickly! Tell everyone!

The dog people talked among themselves, and some walked to the tree. The first dogpeople to volunteer looked like a warrior of somekind, he had armor and a spear on his back. He touched my clone tree, and a large tree-door appeared.

I sent him through, and felt it drain my own mana.

When he appeared on the other side, Edna had already mustered a group on standby. The dogpeople looked shocked, and the first thing he saw was the blue skies outside.

The skies. They are still blue! He said. I would talk to them later.

The dogpeople looked apprehensive, but Lumoof was persuasive, and more went through the door. More meteors were crashing, and more of the land cracked and splintered. Essentially, this was a planet that was in the process of crumbling. Within months the whole planet would turn into separated chunks.

The rest of the dogpeople of this town went through, I couldnt tell who was what, it seemed some of them were more important than the others, but eventually almost everyone went through.

There were a few of them left, who stayed behind. Not out of suspicion, but to help. The dogpeople had faced the falling stars for weeks. It started with a strange twisting of space, and the stars changed. The sun was once golden, and the skies were once blue, but it turned red, and the world started breaking apart.

Many cities have been destroyed by the falling stars since then.

There were no demons here, just nothing more than plain old stellar catastrophe.

This was no time to hold back on relics, so Lumoof used [Teleport] scrolls liberally and moved to the other cities. The map was real time, and the red dots marked surviving cities. Each day more of these red dots vanish.

I didnt know why, but I felt really sad.

Our childrens die

Sadly, the inter-dimensional transportation can only be performed at my main tree of clones.

You must go too. We need your portals, else more will die. I told Stella three days after we were at the Cometworld. By now, the dogpeople had briefed the rest of my Valthorns of what happened in their world.

They were still an official secret, of course, and they never left my Valley of the Unrotten. Instead, the Valthorns set up an entire refugee camp in my valley. It was nostalgic, of course.

My valley was once the refugee camp of the surviving New Freekans.

Stella, with her portal, worked with Lumoof and opened portals between the continents and cities of the Cometworld. Most of these dogpeople, they called themselves the Canar. Together, for weeks and months, we sent the Canari people to our world.

We didnt really negotiate much, it seemed the people there had acknowledged their doom, so Lumoofs presence was perhaps that of an angel of salvation.

The sunfather collapses

We couldnt save everyone. Every day I saw more red dots vanish, either because of meteors, or from the sundered earth. The earth cracked more every day, and eventually, the last red dot was gone from the map. Everyone I could save was saved. Millions more have died.

350,000 Canari went through those portals over the course of months, and arrived at my Valley of the Unrotten. We immediately found an isolated, quiet place on the central continent, and transported them secretly there through our network of underground tunnels.

Then, I sent both Lumoof and Stella back, and in the world of the Cometworld, my tree of clones was the last living thing that remained.

Stella returned, exhausted, and rested. The next day, she vented her despair. I couldve done more if we found them earlier.

At this juncture, I thought about what would have happened if I chose [Crown of Magic] or [Will of the World]. With Crown of Magic, I should be able to create more void mana and therefore open those portals myself. Not just that, in theory, I should be able to use those spells through Lumoof. With Will of the World, Id probably try to move our world closer to it.

The Cometworlds meteor shower intensified, and the world cracked. A huge chunk had separated, and the weather had turned almost unlivable.

But my tree of clones was not something so easily destroyed. My roots extended deeper into the ground. There was something I wanted to do.

I sought out the voice. I may not be able to reach the core of my world, but I should be able to reach the exposed core of this Cometworld.