Book 6: Chapter 64: Pragmatic Advice

Book 6: Chapter 64: Pragmatic Advice

Deciding that since he was already awake, he might as well get up, Sen pushed himself into a sitting position and opened his eyes. And froze. The interior of the galehouse was in utter ruins. The only things left standing were the outer walls, and even those had deep cracks running through them.

Sens mind worked furiously. Had the devilish beasts regrouped and attacked? No, he thought. That would only explain the cracks in the outer walls. As his speculations grew increasingly absurd and unlikely, he finally gave it up.

What in all the hells happened? he demanded.

The foxes gave him identical, flat stares. Misty Peak spoke first.

What happened? You happened. You walking catastrophe. You just had to go and drink that elixir. Then, there was all the screaming. As if listening to that wasnt all kinds of fun, you moved on to trying to bring the entire place down on our heads. We all had to run outside to save our own lives.Updated from n0velbIn.(c)o/m

Sen didnt remember doing anything with his qi, but he supposed he wouldnt remember. Hed had other things on his mind. He felt bad and embarrassed as a faint heat rose in his cheeks. The fox woman seemed satisfied by that.

At least you have the decency to be ashamed, she muttered.

Stop exaggerating, said Laughing River with a shake of his head. I estimate that there was only a seventy, maybe seventy-five percent chance that you would have actually died. Besides, he clearly wasnt in his right mind at that time.

Misty Peak looked like she was going to say something or possibly try to murder the elder fox, so Sen cut in.

Is everyone alright? he asked.

Were all fine, said Laughing River. I think that the more important question is whether or not youre alright. Mind still intact? That kind of pain can do things to a person.

Sen gave that idea a long moment of consideration. Hed never thought about whether the pain might damage him on some level. He searched inside himself for signs of madness. He didnt find anything that seemed wrong. Not that he was at all certain that hed know it if had gone insane. He shrugged at the foxes.

I think Im fine.

Misty Peak shuddered and said in a half-whisper, Monster.

Sen gave the fox woman a bemused look. You say that like its new information.

It was new to me, she said, shooting the elder fox a baleful look.

Laughing River ignored his granddaughter and focused his attention on Sen. Your injuries?

Healed, said Sen without even bothering to check.

Youre sure?

Im a very good alchemist. Healing the actual injuries wasnt trivial, but it wasnt any kind of real challenge. I healed more complicated things than that as a foundation formation cultivator. There was this one woman who had this terrible infection in her leg from, well, I guess it doesnt matter. It was all through her body, just doing terrible things to her. I wish I knew then what I know now. I could probably fix that problem with one elixir if I came across someone like her today. Might have even been able to avoid that amateur surgery I performed, too.

Sen glanced up to see the foxes looking at him with looks of pure incredulity on their faces. He quickly moved on.

Anyway, purging the devilish qi was the real challenge. I assure you that Id know if any of that was left inside me. Damn uncomfortable having that inside your body. Its gone now.

Laughing River fixed him with an uncomfortably intense look. You purged devilish qi from your body? Successfully?

Sen leaned back a little from the look on the foxs face, but he answered.

Sure. But its not like its some kind of a cure-all. I couldnt give that elixir I used to anyone else. Itd be no better than torturing them to death. Better to just slit their throats.

Those words seemed to jar the elder fox out of some kind of trance he was in. He grimaced and nodded.

Im returning to my training. The woman doing that training would not like you. If she decided to simply kill you, I couldnt stop her. At best, I might be able to slow her down a little bit. I suppose youre welcome to travel with us as far as your grandfather is going, but after that, its just me and him, said Sen, gesturing at Glimmer of Night.

Why does he get to go? pouted Misty Peak.

He wont bother her. A celestial being told him to. He wont bother her.

You said that he wont bother her twice.

It seemed worth repeating to me, offered Sen.

Misty Peak narrowed her eyes at Sen. Very funny.

Soothe your wounded pride with some food, said Sen, gesturing at the fireplace. The food is done.

After they finished eating, Glimmer of Night went off to talk to his spider family. Sen went back to where hed fought with the devil. Laughing River tagged along, telling Misty Peak and Li Yi Nuo to stay put until they got back. When they reached the edge of the forest, Sen looked out over the destruction hed helped to cause. He was a little surprised to discover that the horde hadnt reformed. He felt a little stab of guilt about that. If the surviving members of the horde had scattered to the four winds, he was going to be at least indirectly responsible for some deaths in the region. He tried to remind himself that he hadnt called the horde here. There was plenty of blame to pass around and, realistically, most of it wasnt on his shoulders.

Of course, he couldnt say that about the wasteland between him and the ruins. The earth was scorched and torn where he and Glimmer of Night had thrown around the cracked cores. Even beyond that central point of destruction, there were great swathes of blackened ground where his half-baked divine storm had unleashed his substitute tribulation lightning. Even now, he could feel a bit of divine qi hovering in the air. Not enough to do anything with or even gather up, but its flavor was present in the area. He was a bit more surprised to see that devilish beast corpses had seemingly gone untouched.

Im surprised the scavengers arent hard at work here, said Sen.

They wont touch those things, offered Laughing River. Scavengers are wily. They know how to spot the things they shouldnt eat. Are you that smart?

Sen shot the elder fox a perplexed look. What do you mean?

I assumed you came here to harvest their cores.

Oh, said Sen, finally understanding. No. Nothing of the sort. I came here to look for a body.

The devil?

The devil. I want to make sure its dead.

And if its not? asked Laughing River.

If not, then I get to add a new worry to my list.

After nearly two hours of searching, Sen clenched his teeth in frustration as he did, indeed, get to add a new worry to his list. He resisted the urge to kick a devilish beast's corpse, mostly because an image of the thing exploding all over him flashed across his mind. Laughing River gave him a sympathetic look.

He might still be dead, said the fox. He was right at the heart of that storm you summoned out of nowhere.

Sen shook his head. Master Feng was always very clear about enemies like that devil. They arent dead until you stab their corpse to be sure.

What a gruesomely pragmatic bit of advice, observed Laughing River.

You disagree?

Oh, heavens no. You should always make sure your enemies are really dead, said the fox, before he got a thoughtful look on his face. You should also make sure the corpse is actually them and not an illusion. Most people only make that mistake once.

Because they figure it out?

Because they get murdered by an enemy they stopped looking for.

Duly noted, said Sen before giving the area around them a dissatisfied glare. Alright, lets go. I am beyond ready to leave this place.