All Chapters of Transmigration Into A World With Manna: Chapter 531
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Chapter 532
The Warden opened its invisible mouth and screamed a single word. It was a word in the Old Tongue. It was a word that humans were never meant to hear. It was the sound of a dimension tearing open.EXPAND.The Warden unleashed a localized domain expansion. The dark god pushed its own reality out into the physical world. It forced the rules of the Ash Plane to overwrite the rules of the cavern.Caster watched in absolute terror as the solid black stone walls of the cavern began to crack. But they did not crack like normal stone. They cracked like a giant, clear glass mirror.CRRRR-SHATTER!The walls of the room exploded outward. The ceiling vanished. The floor beneath Caster’s boots dissolved into nothing.The physical world shattered into a billion tiny, floating pieces of glass.Caster fell. He tumbled through empty space. He waved his arms wildly, trying to find something to grab, but there was nothing. He looked around.The veil between the realms was torn completely open. Caster wa
Chapter 533
Caster Spellbound fell into the dark. He was falling through the Ash Void. This was the empty, pitch-black space between the real world and the dark dimensions. There was no sky here. There was no solid ground to stand on. There was only a massive, swirling ocean of thick blackness, filled with millions of floating red embers. The red embers were the souls of the dead, drifting forever like tiny, sad fireflies.Caster spun out of control. He flailed his arms, trying to grab something, but his hands only caught empty air.Suddenly, his falling stopped. He did not hit the ground. Instead, the gravity simply changed direction.One second, he was falling down. The next second, he was falling straight up. Then, the gravity flipped again, and he was falling sideways."Ahhh!" Caster cried out. His stomach flipped over. It made him feel incredibly sick.In the real world, gravity is a rule. Things fall down. But in the Ash Void, the Ash Warden made the rules. And the dark god was angry.“We
Chapter 534
"Jace," Caster whispered into the freezing void. "Mirella. Everyone I hurt. Hear me."Caster did not call them as ghosts to fight for him. He did not ask them for forgiveness. He asked them for their pain.He closed his eyes and reached deep into his own mind. He touched the carved letters of his True Name on his soul. And he opened the door to his guilt.He pulled all the sorrow, all the rage, all the betrayal, and all the crushing grief of his victims to the very surface of his heart.The pain was unimaginable. It was an emotional agony that felt like a knife twisting in his chest. He felt Jace’s burning skin. He felt Mirella’s lonely death. He felt the terror of the mothers choking on the ash in the streets.Caster channeled every single drop of that terrible, heavy sorrow straight down his right arm. He pushed the collective rage of a thousand ruined lives directly into his flickering white sword.The reaction was explosive.The sword of pure white light suddenly shrieked. It soun
Chapter 535
The dark magic holding the bone and ash together could not stay stable without the main body. The arms exploded into a blinding, violent flash of pitch-black and deep purple light.KRAAA-KOOOOM!The explosion was massive. It hit Caster like a solid iron wall. He was thrown violently backward, tumbling head over heels through the empty black space. He lost his grip on his heavy sword. The weapon spun away into the dark.Caster crashed hard into a floating chunk of a stone building. He coughed up a huge mouthful of blood. His vision went blurry. His whole body felt like it had been crushed under a heavy wagon. But the explosion did not just hurt Caster.The massive release of raw, divine energy hit the very boundaries of the Ash Void.When Caster had first entered this dimension, the Warden had torn a hole in reality. It was a localized domain expansion that pulled Caster from the physical cavern into this dark space.The explosion of the severed limbs hit that tear in reality.Instead
Chapter 536
Caster Spellbound dove straight down into the pitch-black abyss. He was falling through the Ash Void. This was a dead dimension. It was a place of endless emptiness, filled only with floating red embers that were once human souls. There was no sky here. There was no solid ground. There was only the dark.Caster held his heavy sword in his hands. The blade was made of pure white light mixed with dark, swirling shadows. It hummed with the sad, weeping sound of a thousand broken memories. He pointed the tip of the sword directly at the giant, thirty-foot monster waiting below him.The Ash Warden looked up at the tiny human.The dark god was furious. Caster had just cut off two of its six massive arms. Thick, boiling black tar leaked from the two severed stumps on the monster’s left side.But the Warden did not panic. The Warden was inside its own home now.You think you can hurt me in my own house? the Warden’s layered, grinding voice echoed through the endless empty space. The voice ca
Chapter 537
It was a cold, hard, terrible truth. He was the smartest Archmage in history. He had planned for everything. He had built the tether. He had opened the door. He had even tried to defuse the explosion.But no amount of smart planning could beat this.You cannot win a boxing match against an ocean. You cannot stab a mountain to death. The Warden had infinite energy, infinite health, and infinite time.Caster had nothing left.He looked far, far above him. In the incredibly distant darkness, he saw a tiny, faint, glowing purple square. It was the window to the real world. It was the tear in reality that the explosion had ripped open.The window was very small now. It was shrinking. The massive suction of the Void was trying to pull the real world inside, but the tear was slowly trying to heal itself.Caster thought of Archmage Lysane. He thought of her beautiful white hair. He thought of the brave little boy, Finn. He thought of the millions of people in the capital city who were finally
Chapter 538
“Your sacrifice is meaningless,” the Warden gloated. “You throw away your eternity for a brief pause. When I return, I will find your precious city. I will find your Archmage Lysane. I will find the children. And I will turn them all to dust.”Caster felt the burning star in his chest reach critical mass. It was ready.Five seconds until detonation. He looked into the pale gray fire of the monster’s eyes.Caster Spellbound was an old man. He had made terrible mistakes. He was tired, and his body was turning to dust. He was about to erase his own name from the book of the universe forever. But Caster did not cry. He did not beg. He smiled. It was a bloody, broken, fiercely defiant smile."You do not understand humans," Caster whispered back. His weak voice carried the absolute, unbreakable pride of a mortal man."You think a thousand years is a brief pause?" Caster asked, his smile growing wider. "A thousand years is thirty generations of humans. In a thousand years, my people built f
Chapter 539
Caster Spellbound floated in the absolute dark. He was tumbling backward through the Ash Void. This was the empty, endless space between the worlds. There was no ground to stand on. There was no sky. There was only pitch-black emptiness, filled with tiny, floating red embers that used to be human souls.Just a second ago, Caster was ready to die. He had compressed his entire soul into a tiny, burning star inside his chest. He was going to explode. He was going to erase himself from the universe to destroy the giant monster in front of him. But then, the bright blue spear had shot through the dark.Caster stared at the giant Ash Warden. The thirty-foot-tall dark god was roaring in terrible pain. The bright blue spear of pure Tower magic was stuck deep inside the monster’s giant wrist of molten bone.Tied to the end of the blue spear was a long, glowing orange rope.Caster followed the glowing orange rope with his tired gray eyes. The rope stretched high up into the endless dark space
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A flood of pure, warm, living mana rushed down the glowing chain.It poured from Lysane’s heart, traveled down the long line of light, and rushed straight into Caster’s dying veins.Caster’s eyes went wide. He looked down at his crumbling gray legs. The flaking stopped. The dry, cracked, dead ash stopped falling away.Slowly, beautifully, the gray color began to retreat. The color of healthy, pale human skin returned to his feet. The warmth traveled up his legs, past his knees, and into his stomach.He looked at his hands. His fingers had been turning to smoke. Now, the smoke reversed. Solid bone, muscle, and skin grew back instantly. His fingers became strong and steady.The chain was grounding his existence. It was reminding the universe that Caster Spellbound was a real, living, physical human being. It told the Ash Void that it was not allowed to eat him.The pure mana flooded his exhausted system. It felt like drinking a glass of cold, clean water after walking in the desert for a
Chapter 541
Caster Spellbound flew through the endless, empty dark of the Ash Void. He was an old, broken man. His gray robes were torn into dirty rags. His ribs were cracked. His skin was pale and covered in dried, black blood. But he did not look like a weak man. He looked like a shooting star.He moved at an impossible speed. He was not falling anymore. He was flying straight up, heading directly toward the giant, thirty-foot-tall monster.The glowing orange chain of light stuck deeply into his chest. It was his anchor. It tied his soul to Archmage Lysane, who was fighting to keep the dimensional window open far above them.The chain did not just keep him alive. It gave him a way to move.Caster grabbed the bright orange chain with his left hand. He pulled on it. Because the chain was tied to the real world, it acted like a solid, unbreakable rope in the zero-gravity space of the Void. Caster used the chain like a giant slingshot. He pulled hard, and the tension snapped him forward even fast