All Chapters of 13 Heavens: Rise Of The Bloodline Dreg: Chapter 11
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The Trojan Horse
The night in the white room felt endless. Quiet. Too quiet.Leo didn’t sleep. He sat on the floor with his back against the wall, breathing slowly. Each breath pulled the thin, filtered air deep into his Zephyr Lungs. He could feel the Qi-dampening field the System warned him about a faint pressure, like a heavy blanket pressed over the room.But trying to block a Level 13 Zephyr Lung was like trying to stop the ocean with a fishing net.He could sense tiny gaps in the field, little cracks where energy leaked through. His lungs drew it in anyway. Slowly. Weakly. But it was still enough to keep him steady.Leo closed his eyes, thinking. Planning.The System’s idea was risky, but it was the only thing that made sense. He couldn’t break his way out of here. Not yet.“Play along,” he whispered to himself. “Be patient. Be smart.”At dawn, the door slid open with a soft hiss.Leo looked up.It wasn’t Cora.Instead, a young man in Aetherius grey stepped inside, holding a tray. And not the u
A Breath Before Escape
The air in Leo’s small room felt heavier after the System’s warning. It wasn’t his imagination they were scanning him again. He could almost feel the pressure coming through the vents, like invisible fingers checking his heartbeat, listening to his breath, searching for anything that didn’t fit their version of the truth.He lay still on his bunk, forcing himself to breathe slowly.“Just think boring thoughts,” he whispered in his mind. “Nothing strange. Nothing clever.”So he pictured the dullest thing he could think of dry library manuals, the basic beginner scrolls he pretended to study every day. His face stayed relaxed, sleepy, harmless. Inside, though, his thoughts spun fast, calculating every risk, every angle.The System steadied him.[Scan detected. Filtering… masking vitals.]Leo felt his pulse flatten, his body readings shifting into the perfect pattern of a tired, obedient trainee. The scan brushed over him, searching… searching… then slowly faded after nearly an hour.H
Four Minute Window
A deep, gut-punch explosion rumbled through the wall. The ceiling lights flickered like dying fireflies. Warning alarms started screaming overhead not the usual alarm, but a sharp, frantic one.The air turned red as emergency lights snapped on. The steady hum of the building’s systems stuttered… then died completely. The backup generators squealed as they tried to kick in.[Containment Protocol Activated. Primary surveillance grid: OFFLINE. Internal security fields: POWERING DOWN.Estimated window: 4 minutes, 30 seconds.]Leo didn’t waste a second.He sprinted.“HEY—STOP!” one of the guards yelled behind him, still disoriented.But Leo was already at the shattered panel, wrenching it open with both hands.His escape window had begun.“NOW!” Leo shouted to himself but his voice vanished under the chaos of alarms and crackling lights.The two guards were still stumbling, half-blind from the sonic blast and the sudden blackout. Leo didn’t try to fight them.He ran.He bolted past the smo
The Painted Ghost
Cora’s hand, wrapped in sharp, geometric light, punched into Leo’s chest.The impact was a thunderclap in the small alley. But the sound wasn't of tearing flesh. It was a deep, resonant CLANG, like a hammer hitting the world's strongest bell.Cora’s confident smirk vanished, replaced by shock. Her fingers hadn't pierced skin. They had hit something impossibly hard, and the recoil shot pain up her own arm.Leo grunted, the force driving him back a step, but he didn't fall. He looked down. Where her strike had landed, his grey Aetherius shirt was torn, revealing the skin beneath. It wasn't cut. It wasn't even bruised. A faint, diamond-like shimmer faded from the spot.His Level 13 Diamond Hide had held.Cora stared, her stormy eyes wide. "Impossible... That was a Piercing Star technique. It cuts through reinforced steel!"[Critical Impact Sustained. Diamond Hide Integrity: 94%.][Warning: Cannot withstand a second direct strike of that magnitude.]"You talk too much," Leo growled, and h
Devour or be Devoured
He had escaped the hunter. But he had jumped into the mouth of a different beast. The perfect energy of his 13th Level foundations was now a poison in this place, a shining beacon that the chaos wanted to extinguish.He was alone, in hell, and his own body was beginning to turn against him.In the swirling purple mist ahead, something huge and multi-limbed shifted, drawn by the scent of his pure, struggling energy. A low, gurgling growl echoed through the warped trees.The fight was over. The survival had just begun. And he had nothing left to fight with but the System, and a body that was becoming his enemy.Leo's heart was a frantic drum against his ribs. The whispers weren't just in his head now they were in the air, slithering through the glowing leaves, echoing from the pulsating ground. The multi-limbed shadow in the mist took a heavy step forward. He saw a flash of chitinous plates, too many joints, and eyes that shone with a hungry, insane light.He couldn't fight. His Qi was
The Hermit of the Chasm
The old man's spear point didn't waver. His eyes, clear and sharp as broken glass, scanned Leo from head to toe. He saw the silvery lightning-scars on Leo's hands, the faint, unhealthy purple tinge under his otherwise perfect skin. He smelled the conflict on him the clean, sharp scent of high-level refinement clashing with the sour ozone of the chasm's corruption."You are poisoned, boy," the old man stated, his voice like gravel. "And you are hunted. The Aetherius grey doesn't hide well, even when it's torn.""I'm not with them," Leo said quickly, holding up his empty hands. He was exhausted. His body felt like a battleground between purity and poison. This cave, this pocket of normal air, felt like heaven. He couldn't afford to be turned away. "I escaped them. They chased me here.""Fool's choice," the hermit grunted. "Better the cage than the crawler's belly. Or the slow madness." He tilted his head. "But you're not mad. Not yet. And you're standing. That's... unusual.""My name
Between Stone and Beast
The crystalline chiming grew louder, shaking droplets from the ceiling into the dark pool. Elias shifted his grip on the spear, his knuckles white. He didn't look back at Leo."Stay in the water," the old man growled. "The Heart-Stone is your only chance. If you get out now, the corruption will rush back in, worse than before. And you'll be too weak to fight."[Corruption Extraction: 41%. Pure Energy Drain: 5.8%. Vital signs stabilizing.][Host is combat ineffective. Estimated recovery time: 9 minutes.]Nine minutes. An eternity.The beast emerged from the tunnel. It was transformed. The broken crystal antlers had regrown, but now they were smaller, darker, and sharper, like obsidian daggers. Its six legs ended in points that scratched deep grooves in the stone floor. Its eyes, once swirling purple, now burned with a focused, hateful crimson light. It had evolved. It had consumed the chasm's energy to heal, and it had come for the thing that had hurt it.It saw Leo in the pool and le
The Devouring
Leo’s lungs, the Zephyr Lungs refined to a mythical 13th level, did not breathe air. They screamed. It was a silent, internal shriek of protest as the System seized control and forced them to do the impossible.He didn't pull in a trickle of the Wisp's energy. He opened the floodgates.The Chaos Wisp's tendril, meant to siphon his life, became a highway for a catastrophic reversal. The dark, crackling energy of the Wisp a condensed storm of madness and raw, unrefined power surged into Leo.It was not like the stag’s corruption. That was poison. This was an avalanche.It felt like his bones were being replaced with live wires, his blood turning to molten lead. His vision whited out. The pain was so total, so absolute, it stopped being pain and became the only reality. He could feel the System working frantically, a tiny, brilliant logic engine at the core of the storm, trying to channel the impossible flood.[FULL ASSIMILATION INITIATED.][ENERGY OVERLOAD: CRITICAL.][RE-ROUTING TO RE
Door in The Dark
The hum of the chaotic lake was a physical force, vibrating in Leo’s teeth and bones. The energy he’d swallowed the Chaotic Core thrummed in response, a hungry prisoner rattling its cage.The black temple in the center of the madness was the only still point. It didn't glow. It was a hole in the world, a silence at the heart of the scream.It is the source, the System had said. And the energy inside him was a piece of it.He had to reach it. It was the only possible answer. A place that absorbed chaos might be able to contain the bomb in his chest. Or, it might be the catalyst that set it off.There was no path down the sheer cliff face. Only the swirling, bubbling lake of liquid madness below.He looked at his hands. The silvery-purple scars from the stag’s corruption were now dark, throbbing lines. He felt the chaotic energy inside him, pressing against the walls of his marrow. He had an idea. A terrible, stupid idea.He focused on the energy in his bones. He didn't try to control i
The Breach
The silence in the chamber was a heavy blanket. Leo stood at the foot of the black dais, the sphere of nothingness pulsing silently above him. The nine Wardens glowed with a strained light, their faces tight with concentration that had lasted millennia."Once you begin, we cannot shield you," the speaking Warden's voice echoed in his mind. "The Breach is not intelligent. It is a force. A vacuum seeking to be filled. Your Fragment will act as a siphon. You must control the flow, or be erased."Leo's mouth was dry. He thought of his Skin, his Marrow, his Lungs all refined to a mythical 13th level of perfection. They were his anchors. They had to be enough.He climbed the three steps of the dais. The air grew colder with each step. The warping effect around the sphere made his eyes water. Up close, it wasn't a sphere of black. It was an absence. A place where reality had been cut away.He raised his hands, the silvery-purple scars on them dark and vivid.He took one last, steadying brea