All Chapters of Awakening Of The Weakest Talent: Chapter 331
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Chapter 323: Ares?
Kyle steepled his fingers, tapping them together softly. "This is no longer a simple retrieval operation. This is... an emergent threat.""Contingency Sigma is active, sir," Cecile reminded him. "All Guilds are on high alert. Carver is a priority target.""Sigma is insufficient," Luther stated. "He struck Necrus. Logically, his next target will be here. Valen. The Spire." He paused. "He’s coming for our eyes."Cecile’s expression remained neutral, but a flicker of unease touched her eyes. A direct assault on the Spire? Even for someone with Carver’s apparent power, that was suicide."Reinforce the Spire’s defenses," Luther ordered. "Triple the guard rotations. Activate all dormant psionic wards. I want every diviner, every precog, focused on detecting any anomalous energy signatures, any potential breaches. And... recall Unit 7."Cecile’s head snapped up. Genuine shock finally broke through her composure. "Unit 7, sir? Are you certain? Their methods are... extreme. And their loyalty—"
Chapter 324: Talk
Kyle walked towards the massive stone doors. Arachne moved with him. Her hands were held loosely at her sides, but her entire body was coiled with readiness. He stopped a few paces from the doors. The silence returned, heavy, expectant. "Who’s out there?" Kyle called out. His voice echoed slightly in the hall. A voice answered from the other side of the stone doors. It was female, calm, resonant, with a musical quality that seemed to vibrate in the very stone. "A traveler. Seeking shelter. And perhaps, a conversation with the new master of this... interesting domain." Kyle frowned. Traveler? Master of the domain? How did they know? How did they find this place without triggering the wards? "Identify yourself," Arachne called out. Her voice was sharp, challenging. A soft chuckle answered from beyond the doors. "Names are such fleeting things, my dear. But you may call me... Gina." Kyle felt a prickle of unease. Gina. The name meant nothing to him. But the way she spoke, the c
Chapter 325: Talk II
"Talk," Kyle said, remaining standing. "But make it quick. I have a busy schedule of not being devoured." Gina’s violet eyes held a hint of amusement at his brusque command. She did not move towards the bench, respecting his implicit refusal to lower his guard. "Very well," she said. Her voice retained its melodic calm. "Let us dispense with pleasantries. You are Kyle Anders. You possess a Mana Cell of Abyssal origin, accidentally integrated. You have claimed a nascent domain, a feat unheard of for one so... uninitiated. You have made enemies of the Valen Association, a regional power of some influence. And you have drawn the attention of at least one established King, Barack, whose First Blade you apparently... dispatched." Kyle's expression remained impassive, but inside, his mind raced. She knew everything. Or at least, far more than she should. The Mana Cell, Barack, even the term ’nascent domain’. This was not just good intelligence; this was knowledge on a different level. A
Chapter 326: Ancient
Kyle processed this. An ancient, powerful organization, observers of fate, offering help. It sounded too good to be true. There was always a price. "And what do you want in return?" he asked, his voice flat. Gina’s smile was serene. "Nothing that you would not already do, young King. Survive. Grow. Learn. Understand the power you wield, and the responsibilities that come with it." She took another small step closer. Her voice dropped slightly. "And, perhaps, when the time comes, remember who offered you a guiding hand when all others sought to crush you." He stared at her, trying to read beyond the calm facade, beyond the enigmatic pronouncements. An alliance with no strings attached? Unlikely. But information, resources... those were things he desperately needed. The Association, King Barack... he was fighting blind, relying on instinct and raw power. "What kind of information?" he asked. "Information on your enemies," Gina said. "Their strengths, their weaknesses, their hidden
Chapter 327: Subtle trap?
Loremaster. Argent Covenant. Unit 7. More players, more mysteries. The game was getting more complicated by the minute. He looked down at the disc. Information. Knowledge. Maybe even a chance. Or just another, more subtle trap. He did not know. But he had a feeling he was about to find out. The hard way. Kyle pocketed the silver disc. Gina’s visit left more questions than answers. It also left a lingering sense of unseen powers moving in the shadows. But her warning about the Spire, about Unit 7, felt genuine. Luther was preparing. He walked back into the war room. Natalie looked up from the schematics she had been studying with Arachne. Her brow was furrowed with worry. Viv, who had clearly been eavesdropping from the doorway, pushed herself off the frame. Her expression was a mix of curiosity and suspicion. "Okay, Boss," Viv said. "Who was the shiny lady with the wind chimes? And what did she want? Sounded like she was offering you a timeshare in another dimension." "She call
Chapter 328: What is this place?
Kyle looked up. His eyes were sharp, focused. "Unit 7 is already deployed within the Spire. Four of them. Each equivalent to a high S-rank Hunter. They specialize in anti-power-user combat and close-quarters demolition." He paused. "They’re waiting for us." Natalie gasped softly. Arachne’s expression tightened. "So, the direct assault is suicide," Viv stated, her voice grim. "Told you Valen was a hornet’s nest." "Not suicide," Kyle corrected. "Just... more complicated." He tapped the holographic schematics, which shifted, highlighting new routes, new targets based on the Argent Covenant’s intel. "Their divination sanctums are on the upper levels, yes. But their primary psionic relay, the one that amplifies their scrying range across the region? It’s here." He indicated a sub-level complex, deep beneath the Spire’s foundations. "Older section. Less direct guard presence. More automated defenses. And according to this," he tapped the inert disc, "more... unstable." "Unstable how
Chapter 329: Debris
Arachne followed, a silent shadow melting into the shaft. Viv took a deep breath, then jumped, a reckless grin on her face. Natalie hesitated for a beat, then, with a small, determined sound, followed them into the depths. The portal snapped shut above them. It plunged them into absolute blackness. The descent was long, silent. It was broken only by the faint whisper of their clothes against the rough-hewn walls of the geothermal vent. Kyle used his enhanced senses, honed by the Mana Cell, to navigate the oppressive darkness, guiding their fall. The air grew warmer, thicker. It carried the sharp tang of sulfur and something else... a faint, metallic taste, like old blood and rust. After what felt like an eternity, but was probably only a few minutes, he sensed the bottom approaching. He slowed their descent further. He landed silently on a narrow, uneven rock ledge. The others landed beside him a moment later. Natalie let out a shaky breath. "Okay," Viv whispered. Her voice echo
Chapter 330: End of Volume
Natalie stayed pressed against Kyle’s chest while the last shards of rusted metal tumbled into the dark. The sound echoed up for a long time before fading into the constant groan of the ancient machinery. The rising heat carried a burnt, mineral stink that clung to the air.“I am fine,” Natalie said. She tried to steady her breathing. “I am fine.”Kyle loosened his grip, enough to let her move but not enough for comfort. “Watch your step. Everything in here is fragile.”Viv leaned over the missing section of walkway and squinted into the shadows. “That hole goes straight to the center of the planet. No safety rails. No warnings. Terrible workplace standards.” She dropped a pebble. It disappeared with no sound. “Yup. Gone forever.”Arachne finished inspecting a cluster of old conduits. She stood up with a faint tilt of her head. “We should continue. The system is not just unstable. It is paying attention.”Kyle felt it too. There was a faint tremor beneath the layers of metal. A pulse
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Chapter 331: Finn Sorren
Magehold City, Northern Beast’s Wilderness, Planet Eryndon. Magehold exists as one of the most famous cities ruled by the Magician Association since it has given birth to numerous talented magicians and powerful combatants. The city was famous for two reasons! The first reason for the city’s popularity was the schools for magicians. It’s a place where the instructors teach the children how to fight from the age of six. The instructors of the academy trains the next generations for years and prepare them for the entrance examination of the magician academy. After all, every magician needs to attend the magician academy of their respective cities, in either planet Earth or planet Eryndon, for two years once they’re of age, so that they can gain legal certification of them being a magician. The second reason for the city’s popularity was the wilderness, which surrounded it from all four sides. The wilderness outside this city’s dome-like energy barrier was dotted with trees, spannin