The Worthless Servant Who Awakened the World Eater

Chapter 9:The Powers That Began Hunting Him

The first hunter made it to the estate of Veyron before dawn.

He was wearing no crest, no sword was mounted and he had a silver seal, he made the estate guards bow. However, as he went into the gate, all of the magical lanterns at the gate died.

Elias felt the Black Flame tickling his skin in the servants' quarters now.

Legs were raised on his skinny bed, he was panting.

Since his duel with Kael it was extinguished. Hopefully it meant that it was getting better.

From then on it blazed the way it was as though it were in the blood.

"Elias?"

Beside him was his bed so quiet; so gentle his voice to tell a tale to Mira.

He turned his gaze towards her. "Stay here."

She rubbed her eyes and eyes. "What's happening?"

If there is nothing to worry about, then don't worry.

The lie was bitter.

Many times Mira had heard them. Then she sat up and studied his face, but realized that these slight black veins were on his wrist.

Her expression changed.

Now your magic is again playing.

Elias took his hand out of his sleeve. "It's under control."

That's what you said the previous time.

He had no answer.

He had just overcome Kael Veyron in the previous three days, atop the entire estate. The pieces were then put on the testing ground, the measurement crystal was broken and it resulted in an impossible measurement.

For this brief moment, Elias didn't feel this way.

Freedom.

However, he was aware that he was only getting started in this world at the time.

A knock was heard on the door.

Have to come immediately, a guard, I come here, in the main hall," Lord Veyron says.

Mira took . . . .'s hand.

"Don't go alone."

Elias made fists of his hands.

"I won't be far."

He didn't have any money he could use.

The main hall was packed for the first time, and there were a lot of people.

Standing on the wall were the house guards. A few servants stood by the door, their hands to their mouths as they whispered. Lord Veyron was seated in the center of the room, with the family's crest above him.

Kael was standing next to him.

He had a bruise on his jaw, which had been acquired during the duel which he had lost. Upon Elias' entering into the house, his face was like a rock.

Kael said, "You should be thankful. I could've chained you and locked you up in the dungeons, my dad.

Elias looked at the soldiers that surrounded him.

He may still be mulling it over.

Some of the other slaves were surprised.

Kael stood up, his face flushed with rage. Do you think you'll be able to defeat me with strength?

"No," Elias replied. If you couldn't win your battle then you're right with this word.

Kael's hand trembled as he took out his spell ring.

"Enough!" He hit the armrest of his chair on Lord Veyron's arm. “Work is still left to be done!

The doors opened.

Two men who wore dark and silver traveling cloaks, both with a seal, entered. There was an oppressiveness over them and their faces were blank.

The foreigner did a study on Elias.

He didn't utter a single word for several seconds.

Next, he took a small crystal out of his coat. It was clear on the surface until he turned it towards Elias.

The crystal was segmented into sections with black lines.

The other man's eyes grew large.

"Impossible."

Lord Veyron rose. What did you find out?

The man began to spin the crystal around in his hand. The magic that had been recorded during the duel was no ordinary magic, it had an energy signature which hadn't been recorded in our archives for centuries.

He had checked out Elias once more.

"The Primordial Flame."

It was quiet in the hall, there was a touch of curiosity.

The Black Flame woke up under Elias' ribs, but did not look at it.

The stranger continued. An old family with such power endowed by the family archives. The bloodline ended up being thought to have been wiped out at the conclusion of the previous world water catastrophe.

Who is He, eater of the world?” replied someone.

Kael's face was tinged with a bit of purple.

Like he had never seen Elias before, Lord Veyron stared at him.

Do you think this is a royal man, that he's the son of an extinct royal family?

I'm saying that somebody has to find the truth first and then determine what he is.

The man that didn't come with him covered the crystal.

It is for this reason the Eclipse Order is interested.

The name was for a drastic change of mood as it was.

Lord Veyron, even appeared somewhat sour.

Elias knew enough, for he had never heard of the group and by the way all around him, he knew. It wasn't like any group of magicians.

The stranger approached.

For instance, Elias Vale you'll come with us.

"No."

As the answer sped away Elias couldn't imagine the ramifications of the answer.

The man frowned. You're not thinking the right thought with respect to your placement.

Maybe? But I'm NOT leaving my sister behind!

Kael laughed bitterly. "Your sister? Upon your thinking you'd have a servant girl, perhaps the power of an ancient bloodline!

Elias was angry with him.

From her I learned power and she's the only one who has gotten me this far.

Kael now was taken aback.

For a while now the stranger was staring at Elias and then pointing towards his friends.

We are back again, we say, if you'll let us.

When the men went away the Black Flame recoiled.

Not from the aliens.

An outside source: a source that provides him with something.

One thing they knew of all.

When it was about noon Lyra had noticed Elias in the courtyard to the west.It was about Noon when Lyra saw Elias in the courtyard on the west.

He was next to a dry fountain, gazing at his own reflection in the black water at the bottom of the fountain.

In response she said, "They were searching for you.

"I noticed."

The Eclipse Order does not recruit and kill people for the purpose of having a good time: if they are accurate, they recruit or murder you.

"How comforting."

But Lyra didn't pay any mind to all his sarcasm. It is advisable that you "leave the estate.

So, Mira, where will you be taken? Nothing but cash, no friends and no notion on what is the Black Flame.

I can let you go through the north gate.

Elias took his gaze in her direction.

It wasn't as if Lyra had put her job at risk before, this time, though. Helping him would be to go against not only the Veyron family, but an organization powerful enough to rattle the noble houses.

"Why?" he asked.

She hesitated.

Those were the times when you were stronger than Kael, I watched your duel, you could have killed Kael with the flame - but you didn't.

"He was beaten."

It was possible that you were responsible for his death.

Elias looked away.

At the time, he wanted to (he wanted to be afraid)

Not because Kael was a good and innocent victim, but because the Black Flame said that for all of his shame, for all of his wounds, for all of those times he feels helpless, he would be rewarded.

The memories still terrified him.

He remarked, "I'm not sure what I'm becoming."

Lyra's expression softened.

If not then don't be the lone.

Elias couldn't catch up with the quick steps as they walked across the courtyard.

Mira was at the doorstep and was observing a piece of paper in her hands, which she was folding.

My brother is left outside with me.

He stole it from her.

The message consisted of just one sentence.

The Boy Who Wakes The Fire, will NOT LEAVE THE ESTATE!

The text was circled in black, and there was a black line across it; there were nine jagged lines in the text.

The same symbol that was on the crystal prior to its being broken.

Elias held on tightly to the paper.

To whom did the child give it to?

There was no one that I could see.

Then Lyra studied the symbol and her face went as white as a sheet of paper.

This is NOT the Veyron crest!

Have you already heard/seen it?

She shook her head but Elias knew that she was lying.

The courtyard bells quieted down as he was to reach out to her.

Once.

Twice.

Then a third time.

The gate at the north had been demolished.

The attack was before the rising of the Sun.

It would take three men, each wearing a mask, to go through the outer courtyard faster than any of the three masked guards. They cast the spell and disenchanted the defence spell, but could not make any explosions.

No longer they were to be used to destroy the property.

They were on the search for someone.

In front of a stone pillar was a guard and Elias was standing in an upper corridor.In front of him was a stone pillar, guarding and Elias was standing in an upper corridor. Next, another would-be raider raised his arm and there was born a magic lock over the courtyard.

Elias was lit by the Black Flame.

He could stop them.

However, as soon as he employed it, the hunters were immediately aware of his location.

Here was a loud shriek below.

Mira.

Elias went around to the stairs.

She arrived at the end of the corridor and was stuck in the middle of two people who were wearing masks; they were in from a servants' passage.

Firstly, she had stretched herself out to touch her.

Elias stopped thinking.

This man had black flames of fire in his hands.

May have to overcome the charm to get to Mira. He thought of the entire spell and the magical threads, he pondered all the knots and the flaws in the pattern, for a second he could see it all in his mind.

He then twisted and turned his wrist.

The enchantment broke.

The attacker moved backwards.

The Black Flame coiling around his arm, Elias grabbed Mira and dragged her behind him.

From where do you get your orders sir?

The other attacker who stood and gazed at the flame.

Then he laughed.

We're not murderers like we say we are.

His eyes were focused on Mira.

We were asked to do a research and find out whether there were any rumours.

Elias' blood turned to ice.

The man's mouth made a sound as he chewed on something in his mouth. The darkness grew dense and thick dark mist came out of his mouth, and his body began to melt as he approached to catch him, Elias.

There was a small metal disc still on the ground.

2 seconds later Lyra flew in.

Is there any pain that you have?

Elias shook his head but he was unable to avert his attention from the token.

The black circle. Nine jagged lines.

The same symbol.

He had been under observation for a long time prior to the duel.

They now knew where they could find the one he'd laid down his life for.

He picked up the token and began to walk around it with the token in his hand.

"We're leaving tonight."

Lyra nodded. I'll travel, all through the northern woods.

Mira had his sleeve up. What about those hunters that hunted us?But what about those who hunted us, the hunters?

Elias noticed that there was a hole in the window.

I'll find out some of their names.

He failed to let her know the other truth.

It was not the only magic that was being broken by the Black Flame,

In a single instant, it had recognised the attacker's magic, even without the use of words.

Just as they had in the past, the two powers.

It wasn't Elias calling out to him, it was the fire.

The man is standing in front of a wall with ancient characters on it, and a ruined cathedral, which is far away from the estate of Veyron.

A hundred years and a thousand years—long after—they passed by, and Malachar spied nothing.

Behind him was a Messenger, a black light glowing crystal.

There had been confirmation of the presence of the disturbance by the messenger. The boy is putting all of the records in order and the Primordial Flame has come to life.

Malachar slowly turned.

"His name?"

"Elias Vale."

For a long time, the old magician's face appeared a bit weird.

He came up to the wall, placed his hand on a writing of a huge man eating stars of a galaxy.

There were 9 symbols which were broken below.

One began to glow.

Malachar smiled, it wasn't a warm smile.

“The seal is fading.”

The messenger bowed his head downwards. But if before the others find the boy, he dies?

Malachar's smile vanished.

"Eliminate him?"

The temperature of the chamber has been reduced.

Then, all the candles were blown out.

"Fool. Do you know his goal in life?

The messenger trembled.

Again Malachar attempted to look at the old-fashioned sculpture in the wall.

It is impenetrable and only the bloodline that bound it will be accountable to World Eater.

He closed his fist.

There was a flash of light and a bursting!

Gently awaken Elias Vale from his sleep.

The messenger bowed. Or if he doesn't, what about?”

Malachar's eyes seemed to have a cold, dead, and invading glint.

Call all those he loves, and let him know that he must make a decision about them and whether they will live or not, or whether he can leave free.

He looked outside of the cathedral into the night.

“Wait, it's not his son we are waiting for.”

He went so silently, he couldn't be heard.

"He is the key.”