SCROLL FRAGMENT THREE
The civil war came many years later as predicted by the late King Legolam the Just of Nialli. The North-eastern kingdoms of the continent, under the banner of Poles resisted against the rest of the United kingdoms. The united army numbered 100,000 soldiers and were accompanied by a battalion of 300 Purger Knights. They fought their way through, conquering all the way from Slodoroon to Lytham before they were beaten back at the unshakable walls of Poles. The United army laid siege to Poles for three months to no effect. The magical barrier around Poles was too strong that not even the Purgers could break it. And by the end of the third month, help came to the North-eastern army in the form of a battalion of demon princes and princesses. They tore through the ranks of even the senior Purgers, and decimated the already demoralized United army. But the United army did not suffer any further casualties as they fled because of the sacrifice of an unnamed band of Purgers, numbering only fifty. These fifty Purgers stood against the horde of the demon princes and are rumored to had all fallen at the end. The total number of survivors who returned from the war was 15,000 soldiers and 30 Purgers. After the unquestionable defeat of the United kingdoms, the other North-eastern kingdoms formed the Polian Empire, which was ruled by Emperor Jaron the third, King of Poles. EXCERPT FROM ‘MOBLUIS’ ‘WRITTEN HISTORIES’. ************** SCROLL FRAGMENT FOUR “I’ve completed my research after hundreds of years and come to the conclusion that the sundering of our world is undoubtedly the fault of the deities of the Upper Aether. It is impossible to reach the true cusp of immortality, but this did not stop their desire for power. I leave this letter to you, Wyvrill, before I head out to the front lines. Know that the gods are to blame for the current state of our world. We rely on their help now to beat back the Demon invasion, but this all began as a result of their greed and selfishness. My return is not certain, so I’m going to leave this information for you in written form instead, hoping that it’ll teach you should I fail to return. The first lesson I’ll put to parchment is this: Magic is measured by affinity to aspects and elements as I’ve told you earlier. But what I failed to mention is that this affinity is not a gift given by the gods. It is rather, the understanding of the elements and aspects of our reality. The more you train as I have taught you, you’ll begin to understand. You’re less than thirty summers old, but your affinity with the water element is already at 17%. This makes you a true prodigy, and this is why we’ve been raising you in the strictest way possible, so you can continue after us. This is the universally accepted system of magic progression in our Sundered Aether: Below the 40% mark is not worthy of mention, Wyvrill, so you must strive to exceed this level quickly. Those at the 40% mark are said to be in the Immanent Realm. This is the level at which the ordinary mages can be called Grand mages, and it is the starting point at which we and the Demons can call a practitioner by the title of Master. This is just a start, Wyvrill. Beyond this is the 50% mark known as the Manifestation Realm. The Divine body you’ve seen us manifest only begins its manifestation at this stage, albeit only as an intangible shadow. But at this point, a practitioner is finally able to gain recognition from an element or aspect. The 60% mark is the Emergent Realm and this is when the Divine body becomes tangible, albeit still translucent in appearance. Next is the 70% mark, or the Solidified Realm. This is my current level, Wyvrill. As you’ve noticed, my Divine body is no longer translucent, but opaque, and I command complete authority over the fire element. Only those at the 80% and 90% mark can contest control of fire from me. Now, pay rapt attention to this, Wyvrill. Those at the 80% mark are said to be in the Sovereign or Dominion Realm, and there is a significant reason for this. It is said that at this level, a practitioner is a deity of their element or aspect, having even the ability to decide the laws of the world as concerns their element or aspect. Our enemies, the Demon Lords are all at this level, Wyvrill, so there is no rest for you until you reach this benchmark also. This will take hundreds of years, so prepare yourself. Beyond this is the 90% mark, and this is the Transcendent Realm. Never anger a being at this level. The supreme deities of the Upper Aether are all at this level, even the Prince. These beings are already the closest a being can ever come to immortality, commanding the very idea of the elements and aspects. Their control and order is so absolute that they can change even the nature of their aspects and elements. Hitting the 90% mark is already the threshold. None have even made it to 91%. Some might claim that there is a possibility of attaining even 99% affinity, but this must not be attempted, as it is purely theoretical and dangerous. Records of this level, revered highly in the other continents of the Middle Aether as the Cusp of the Primordial Realm, all speak of its impossibility and consequences. To go beyond the 90% threshold is to cease to be.” PAGE FROM THE PEESONAL LETTER ADDRESSED TO THE KNIGHT, WYVRILL WOLF BY RODEVAK DE GROOK, MASTER OF CASTLE ORG. WRITTEN TWO DAYS BEFORE THE FALL OF THE PRINCE.Latest Chapter
CHAPTER 131: Return And Healing
Sunder was cast more than three times, each time obliterating the Feral Devil to atoms, only to have it recombine again, healing tyrannically. But Gilgal also noticed that the speed of recombination after each attack was affected, slowing down slightly. This drop in speed was too minuscule to make a difference at the moment, but it proved his theory. A more powerful attack would likely permanently kill this beast, but in the absence of that, he might need to use Sunder more than a thousand times!That consumption wasn’t something that his current magic level could sustain. Right now, he’d barely used up half of his magic level, and it was enough. Unsure if he could still absorb normal world energy to replenish his Chaotic Core, he wasn’t willing to risk complete exhaustion. He performed three more Sunder spells, then fled. He was so fast, directly accelerating to over 5,000m/s, grabbing two late Dominion level Feral Devils who were felled by his earlier strikes and arriving at
CHAPTER 130: Battle With Peak Dominion Level
Gilgal moved to intercept, fearless. The world was cleaved open and the clawed paw fared no better, being directly split in two, offering no resistance at all. Gilgal spun into another cut, but it hissed through air instead, the force still slicing out to clear entire kilometers of trees and unlucky Feral Devils. The Feral Devil was too fast, dodging that strike easily to appear behind him, maw closing around his head. Gilgal sneered, shifting his stance and coating his body with Chaotic energy, repelling those fangs. He spun with a fist, connecting with the jaw of the beast. He hissed in pain as his knuckles were immediately bruised and the force staggered him back a step. The beast roared with laughter, vanishing again. This was now relativistic speed it was displaying here, Gilgal realized. That was why he was unable to notice it then. This was another body equivalent to a spell. After all, moving at relativistic speeds shouldn’t be possible except through a spell. Movin
CHAPTER 129: Peak Dominion Level Feral Devil
Gilgal slammed into that projection, tearing through and causing it to dissipate. His skin tingled from the impact, causing him to shiver. Feral Devils couldn’t perform magic, he knew, so that had to be a projection brought about by a body that had broken all the laws of this world. A body equivalent to a spell in it’s own right. A Feral Devil that had already surpassed the late Dominion level!Shaking with this deduction, he immediately turned to flee. “SINCE YOU’VE ALREADY COME, WHY NOT STAY FOREVER?!” a mighty voice boomed in this space, forcing him to a stop. This voice was so tyrannical, directly affecting his soul. Even Void Sunder trembled in it’s space, receiving a measure of this soul attack. Gilgal grimaced. If he hadn’t already understood his soul, he would have been knocked unconscious by that attack, or worse. As it was, he was still mildly paralyzed. But even more shocking was the fact that the creature had spoken at all! A Feral Devil that spoke! Was it at the T
CHAPTER 128: Physical Evaluation
While the path of advancement was the same everywhere for the most part, the path of combat was not the same. Some practitioners followed the path of the body, combating with physical toughness and tenacity. Others followed the path of the sword, and others still followed the path of spells. Theoretically, all combat paths were the same in potential, with none being better than the other, but all subject to limitations. It was believed that all paths ended up with the path of spells, as even the most tyrannical body could be enhanced to the point where it directly defies reality and laws, becoming a kind of spell in it’s own right. Gilgal had always followed the path of the sword, and only began practicing the Body path when he trained for the Bronte, Midgol contest. Now that his physical body was truly tyrannical, this path seemed most suitable to him. But with Void Sunder, the path of the sword also seemed most suitable, leading him to practice both of them simultaneously. No
CHAPTER 127: Hunter's Guild Registration
Three months of traveling through the Lower Aether had changed the assumptions within Gilgal and Nur. And it was for the better.There were demons everywhere, and even though that took a great deal of effort to get used to, it also revealed just how much the lives of the everyday demon could be ordinary. Near human-like. Gilgal had always wondered if this was the case, but wondering and witnessing were two different things. Yvaine traveled along as a silent but attentive observer, noticing the changes and keeping her peace. Whether or not it pained her to realize that Gilgal and Nur were surprised at the evidence of a civilization, was never evident in her face or action. For all intents and purposes, she couldn’t care less. Nur had a harder time adjusting, and not even three months would be enough to complete her adjustment. Most demons interacted in their true forms, and those forms looked nothing but terrifying and alien to a human. The fact that the majority was this way, ma
CHAPTER 126
Wyvrill snapped his mouth shut with an audible click, then swallowed. He wasn’t alone. Master Windsor also looked gobsmacked, and it was a rare expression on the old man’s face. Marius watched them with a strange satisfaction in his twinkling eyes. Wyvrill wasn’t shocked by how much Realms they were above the Transcendent Realm, just by how much farther away he was from even being considered among the strong. And he’d actually been harboring thoughts of breaking away from the patronage of the Celestials when he advanced to the Transcendent Realm. If he’d done that, he would have been sentencing himself and the entire Order to death! Mind trembling in a way he’d not experienced in centuries, he released a sigh and asked Marius more about the most powerful Transcendents in existence. He wasn’t surprised to hear that the Celestials had more powerful practitioners at the Transcendent King and Venerable Realm than even the Demons, but it was a surprise to learn that the Demons had
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