All Chapters of Transmigration Into A World With Manna: Chapter 491
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Chapter 492
"We are safe down here," Lysane said, trying to sound hopeful. "You said these tunnels are not on any map. They do not know we are under their feet."Caster pushed himself away from the wall. He forced his tired legs to take another step."We are safe in the dark," Caster agreed. "But these tunnels do not go all the way out of the city. We are heading toward the Old Canal. To cross the canal and reach the Outer Gates, we have to go up to the surface. We have to walk under the open sky for at least one street."Lysane’s grip on his arm tightened. "One street. We can do that. We will run very fast."They continued walking in silence for another twenty minutes. The tunnel began to slope upward. The air smelled a little bit fresher.Finally, they reached a dead end.The tunnel stopped at a heavy, rusted iron ladder bolted to the stone wall. The ladder led straight up to a square iron grate in the ceiling."This is it," Caster whispered. He looked up at the grate. Faint, gray daylight filt
Chapter 493
The charging bone-dogs leaped into the air, their jaws opening wide to tear Caster’s throat out.The blue rune on the wall flashed a violent, blinding white.BOOM!The brick wall detonated. It was not a huge explosion, but it was perfectly timed. Hundreds of heavy, sharp red bricks exploded outward like bullets. The bricks slammed into the two flying bone-dogs mid-air.The force of the exploding bricks knocked the hounds backward. Their smoke bodies dissipated for a second, and their white bones crashed to the wet ground."Keep moving!" Caster gasped. He grabbed Lysane’s hand and pulled her out of the back end of the alleyway.They burst out into a small, ruined courtyard. The courtyard was surrounded by tall, broken houses. In the center of the courtyard was a dry stone fountain.But they were not safe."There he is!" a voice yelled from the rooftops above.Three Twin Moons soldiers had climbed the buildings. They were standing on the broken roofs, looking down into the courtyard."
Chapter 494
Underneath the thick, blinding cloud of dust, Caster and Lysane were huddled tightly against the fallen stone pillar. The pillar had protected them from the falling house.They were covered in dirt, coughing softly, but they were alive."That was incredibly foolish," Lysane whispered, coughing up dust. "We almost crushed ourselves.""It was the only way," Caster whispered back. "But the dust will clear in a minute. They will find us. I need to make them look the wrong way again. Permanently."Caster looked at the ground. The courtyard was covered in ordinary gray ash from the storm the night before.Caster reached out. He found another broken piece of white marble in the rubble. This piece had a different ancient rune carved into it. It was the "Echo" rune. A rune used by singers to make their voices bounce off walls.Caster bit his thumb again. Another drop of dark, black blood.He smeared his blood onto the Echo rune. He twisted the lines. He changed the geometry. He pushed his mind
Chapter 495
The father stared out the window. His face was pale white. "Did you see what he did?" the father whispered in awe and horror. "The soldiers fired the great cannon at him... and he just waved his hand and turned the whole house to sand! He dropped a building on the brave guards!""He is a monster," Mara sobbed."Then they threw the glowing nets," the father continued, his voice shaking. "But he didn't even care. He just stamped his foot, and he turned the whole street into an ash monster! The soldiers shot him with lightning, but he just vanished into pure smoke! He cannot be killed! He is a god of the dark!"Down below, Caster was just a tired old man leaning against a wall, trying to save his friend.But up in the cellar, the truth was already dead. The myth had overtaken reality.The civilians saw flashes of the chase, and they filled in the blanks with their own terrible fears. The story would spread. By tomorrow, the whole city would whisper that the Rogue Vector could tear down b
Chapter 496
The heat was terrible. Above their heads, the capital city was on fire. Commander Thorne and his Twin Moons soldiers had received their new orders. They were no longer searching the ruined houses. They were burning them to the ground.Down in the dark, damp tunnel beneath the Old Canal, Caster Spellbound and Archmage Lysane huddled together. They sat in the mud. The air was thick with gray smoke.CRACK. SNAP.The loud sounds of breaking wood echoed from the street above. A house was collapsing into the fire. The ceiling of the dirt tunnel shook. Small pieces of rocks and dry earth fell onto Caster’s shoulders.He did not brush the dirt away. He just stared at the dark wall across from him.He was completely exhausted. His body felt like it was made of heavy lead. Inside his chest, his magical core was gone. There were only a few tiny, weak red embers left at the very bottom of his soul. He had given up the power of a god. Now, he was just a frail, tired old man sitting in the mud.N
Chapter 497
The lie was brilliant. It was perfectly evil. General Corin was making sure that no one in the world would ever help Caster. He was turning Caster into a walking plague. If Caster knocked on a door to ask for a cup of water, the people inside would scream in terror and try to kill him."Any citizen who helps the Rogue Vector will be executed," Corin promised. "Any citizen who hides him will be burned. Any citizen who speaks his old name will be arrested for treason."Through the iron grate, Caster watched the purple light of the giant face flicker in the smoke.Then, General Corin gave his final, most painful order."To ensure the infection does not spread," Corin boomed, "we must clean the city of his lies. Every book, every scroll, every paper ever written by the traitor must be destroyed. Bring his books to the Great Square. Throw his words into the fire. Burn the past, so we can save the future!"The giant purple face in the sky suddenly vanished. The magical broadcast ended.For
Chapter 498
Lysane wiped a tear from her cheek. She knew he was making sense, but it felt like a betrayal to leave him."What about Finn and Elara?" Caster asked gently. "You hid them in the meat cellars. They are just children. They are trapped in a city full of angry soldiers. Who is going to get them out? Who is going to protect them?"Lysane looked down at her hands. The thought of the brave little boy and the scared little girl hiding in the dark made her heart ache. Caster was right. The children needed her."I... I can find them," Lysane whispered. "I can sneak them out through the old smuggling tunnels.""Then do it," Caster said. He gave her a small, sad smile. "Be their protector. Keep the truth alive. Let the world know that Caster Spellbound was just a man who tried to fix his mistakes."Lysane looked up at him. She wiped her nose with her dirty sleeve. "If I go to save the children... what are you going to do? Where will you hide?"Caster stood up.He brushed the mud off his torn, di
Chapter 499
Archmage Lysane stood alone in the ruins of the First Ring. The sun was high in the sky now. The gray ash that covered the capital city looked like dirty snow. Everywhere she looked, there were broken white marble stones and crushed wooden carts.She had sent little Finn, Elara, and the other children away with the older junior mages. She had told them to follow the hidden smuggling tunnels all the way out of the city. They were safe. They were heading toward the wild lands, far away from the angry soldiers of the Twin Moons Consortium.But Lysane did not run away with them.She stood in the middle of the broken street. Her beautiful white robes were gone. She wore a torn, dirty gray shirt. Her snow-white hair blew wildly in the cold wind. Her hands were wrapped in dirty, bloody cloth.She remembered Caster Spellbound. She remembered his tired, kind eyes. She remembered that he was walking straight toward the terrible black steel fortress of the enemy. He was walking into the lion’s
Chapter 500
"Because of the deep leylines," Lysane explained. Her voice sounded desperate and urgent. "He told me his plan. He has no blue magic left. He is empty. But he believes the old, dead trees in the East hold ancient dark magic. He is going there to gather the ash. He said he is going to build an army of ash monsters in the forest and march them back to destroy what is left of the capital."General Corin’s eyes narrowed. This sounded like a very real, very terrible threat. He had seen the giant ash golems in the city. If the Rogue Vector built a whole army of them in the woods, the Twin Moons would have a massive war on their hands."Why did he not kill you?" Vane asked suddenly. Vane’s eyes were sharp. He was always looking for a trick. "If he is a crazy demon, why are you still breathing?"Lysane looked right into Vane’s cold eyes. She did not blink."Because he wanted me to deliver a message," Lysane said softly. She let a fresh tear roll down her cheek. "He burned my hands to show me
Chapter 501
"Archmage Vane thinks his shields are perfect," Caster whispered to himself in the shadows. "But nothing is perfect. Every wall has a crack."Hundreds of years ago, Caster had actually helped invent the core theories that the Twin Moons used to build these very wards. He knew the math. He knew the geometry of the spells.When you build a round, sweeping magical shield and place it over a square, sharp building, the shapes do not match perfectly. A circle cannot perfectly cover a square.The places where the magic did not reach were called "dead zones." They were tiny, invisible blind spots in the armor. Incomplete wards left tiny gaps in the shadows.Caster watched the sweeping, invisible lights. He did not see them with his eyes; he felt them with the tiny, dying red embers at the bottom of his soul. He watched the rhythm. He counted the seconds in his head.One. Two. Three. Four. Turn.The invisible light swept past a sharp iron spike on the corner of the wall. For exactly three sec