Episode 810 World Gathering – Two Days (2)
The day of liberation has not yet come.In other words, there is only one chance.
As a consequence of disregarding the concept even for a moment and breaking the taboo a second time, your existence in this world will be completely lost, or you will receive punishment equivalent to that.
But… how could I not risk making a sacrifice myself when I can personally execute the one who dared to destroy the Wheel of Fortune?
As His faithful servant.As a human being promised eternity.
I will do it willingly.
Guguguguguk.
The sword is imbued with physical strength that falls into the extreme category even within the realm of transcendence. It is a massive sword with a blade exceeding a whopping 3 meters. It isthe beloved sword and weapon of an old fanatic who dominated the era prior to the War of Destiny.
“Fate is a repetition of beginning and end…… To him who rejects fate, there shall be only one end. Ah, you who destroyed fate without an alternative.”
The energy of the fanatical old man, who had half of his power reclaimed and was dwelling in the rift of the world, pointed toward a part of the Gargant landscape.
I decide your future.
He wields a great sword.
The Emperor’s sword energy, having traversed the Wall of Transcendence and yet another wall, flew toward reality, aiming for the pitch-black carriage visible beyond that alley.
“……!”
It was then.
Crack.
Just before the fanatic old man’s blow exited into reality, the space itself shattered into pieces.The sword energy hanging over the entrance of the space split into thousands of fragments, and at the same time, countless sword energies blooming in the air completely destroyed them.
───!
The largest of them, the ‘formless sword energy,’ even went so far as to invade the rift between worlds. It was not aimed precisely, but its direction was firm.The old fanatic lightly swung his greatsword and severed the unexpected attack.
“Pure sword energy composed solely of ki…….”
The presence of a wizard and a swordsman can be felt beyond the collapsing entrance. Their presence is not entirely unfamiliar.For I have seen them before in the virtual future created by the Wheel of Fortune.
“ark.”
The old fanatic let out a laugh. Then, releasing the great sword, he gathered his energy. The pitch-black chariot had already moved out of range.Although the opportunity was missed, it did not violate the taboo because it did not affect reality.
The old fanatic took a step back for now.
He gazed at the space connected to reality, visible only to him, slowly closing.To be precise,he looked at the transcendent being whose destiny had been expanded by the final resistor.
The old fanatic’s interests changed for a moment.
* * *
Sheorn’s eyes shone brightly at the entrance of the dark alley in Gargant.
The Ring of Origin.The power of an ancient bloodline to visually penetrate the inherently invisible.
A blue ring rising in Sheorn’s purple eyes glared at the space. Slowly observing the space between the walls, he spoke.
“……The distortion has disappeared. Along with the traces of the space I destroyed.”“Do you know what it was?”“I do not know. It is a spatial phenomenon that I, too, have never seen before in my life. However, it is certainly not naturally formed.”
What Sheorn sensed was a very, very, very subtle sense of spatial dissonance. He was barely able to notice it because he had already awakened to the ancient bloodline.
I didn’t feel any particular danger.
Nevertheless, the destruction of space was due to an order issued by the leader of the Ark.What could the Higher One have seen?
“We have no idea exactly what the situation is, but it seems Verden has more enemies than we thought.”“……It seems so.”
The leader of the Ark withdrew the energy he had concentrated at his fingertips. However, his nerves remained sharply alert to his surroundings.
There was someone beyond the space.
The presence was so indistinct that almost nothing remains in my mind. It wouldn’t be surprising if I had simply hallucinated.
However… … a tremendous wave of power was clearly felt in the unknown space. Moreover, the attack was approaching quickly and heavily.
Probably toward the pitch-black carriage.
“If Elder Sheorn hadn’t destroyed space at the precise moment, and if I hadn’t eliminated the scattered remnants of power, it would have escalated into a major uproar. His animosity toward Verden seems very deep.”
In particular, seeing that there was no significant reaction when he shot a sword energy into an unknown space at the very last moment, it must mean that he blocked it without much difficulty.
It is a powerful being.
Judging by glimpses of his power, he ranks among the top of the strong opponents faced so far. The possibility that he is even greater cannot be ruled out.
There is something in Gargant.
Therefore, we must find a way. At the very least, to ensure that no problems arise while the World Conference, attended by a large number of Ark captains, is underway.
The leader of the ark decided on a course of action.
* * *
Indren, the guardian elder of the Artisan Magic Tower, stopped meditating and suddenly frowned so hard that wrinkles formed.
The air current is shaking.
Feldianne, who was researching magic items in the same space as Indren, tilted her head.
“Huh? What is it, Ancestor?”“I thought things were going well lately, but you’re in a bad mood again. Now I’m just annoyed.”
The intuition of a transcendent being should not be easily dismissed.
Considering Indren’s unique personality, that reaction can be interpreted as meaning there is a high probability that the world will fall into great chaos again.For reference, if he shows annoyance on his face, the hit rate is 100%.
“Hoho, doesn’t the world naturally shake periodically? I suppose this is just one of those times. Ancestor, you desire too much stability. Why don’t you take this opportunity to change your attitude toward the world?”“To expect a transcendent being to change their personality? Are you telling me to die?”“Of course not. More than anyone, I wish for you to live a very long life, Ancestor.”“So that you can conduct your magic research boldly?”“Well, that’s because we are family. Though, I cannot deny that you are the most powerful restraining force of the Artisan Magic Tower that I command. Hohoho.”“Sigh.”
Indren let out a sigh.
Feldianne was scribbling with a quill pen when she suddenly stopped. Then she turned her head slightly, just enough to reveal her chin over her shoulder.
“Our ancestor always strictly disliked variables beyond what was necessary. And he believed that the whole must remain stable, even if parts were chaotic. Isn’t that right?”“Huh? Yes, because gradual change is indeed the most ideal form of development. But why are you suddenly asking that?”“Our ancestor’s ideal that change must be controlled. Do you know what the world calls that?”
Feldianne whispered.
“It is called fate.”“Fate?”
Indren rested his hand on his chin.
“Fate, huh? I’ve never thought of it that way… Hmm, in a sense, it might look that way. That’s possible. But the ideals I pursue are fundamentally different from that. Fate? That’s preposterous.”“I thought so, didn’t I?”“Still, it was refreshing. Yes, I suppose it is because you are an open-minded wizard like yourself that you can offer such a perspective.”“You mean a compliment?”“Well, I’m not sure. So, what do you think?”
Indren asked.
About fate.
Feldianne wore a faint smile and straightened her head. Raising her gaze, she saw the moon half-hidden by clouds beyond the window.
“Well, I don’t know. What do you think?”
* * *
A beautiful moonlit dawn.
“…….”
Queron Reklos, a reckless intellectual who had even attended the General Assembly of the Magic World, was lost in deep thought at the mansion where the Arnach Empire was staying.He cautiously opened his eyes after pondering deeply with his hands clasped together in a naive manner.
“Your Majesty Emperor Geracle… Do you sincerely intend to propose ‘that agenda item’ to the World Conference? Since you summoned me as a reference witness, I speak frankly: there is no way it will pass the vote. After all, isn’t it a plan that has been attempted and failed time and time again throughout history? It would be better to propose a different agenda item instead.”
The number of agenda items that each nation and power can submit to the World Conference is limited. Although there is a difference between weak nations and great powers, the Arnark Empire was no exception.
Emperor Geracle said.
“How significant. Shouldn’t a reckless intellectual rather accept this with a smile?”“Ah, well. If I weren’t a witness, I would have grabbed Your Majesty’s hand and raised a toast right then and there. For it is what my Grand Master and my teacher desired… and what I, too, have long desired. That is the Demonic Realm.”
Queron is the grand-disciple of a transcendent being of the magical world who went missing while exploring the Demon Realm in the past. He, too, has nearly lost his life in the Demon Realm more than once.If it weren’t for the Keeper, he would have died on the way while trying to retrieve the Red Dragon’s tail scales.
But how can one stop the inquiry?
With the exception of the first adventurer, the Demon Realm, which no one has officially traversed, is filled with truly infinite unknowns.Any true wizard would be unable to resist becoming addicted to that sense of terror.
“Even so, as a matter of human decency, I have no intention of simply accepting it as a good thing when the probability of failure far exceeds 90%. The Demon Realm is an environment where the more people there are, the more disadvantageous it becomes.”“That is why we must be fully prepared.”
Emperor Geracle personally picked up the bottle of liquor and filled the empty glass on the table. A distinctive smoky aroma stimulated the sense of smell.
“Isn’t that so, Red Volcano Clan Leader?”“Indeed, it is.”
Arkul, the clan leader of the Red Volcano representing all the dwarves residing in the volcanic region, gulped down the strong liquor in one go.His short, thick forearm roughly wiped the drops of alcohol from his red beard.
“There would surely be limits to such utterly humble human products. However, it would be different if we Dwarf weapons were available.”“I am looking forward to it. Of course.”
The Arnak Empire formed a secret alliance with the Dwarf race. It was clear at a glance that this was not a relationship that had lasted only a day or two.
Queron scratched the corner of his eye.
Oh dear, I really have no idea what the future holds.
Has there ever been a time when humans joined forces with another race like this? It was the first time since the tribal war that broke out at least three centuries ago.
It was even said that Eon had declared an alliance with that exclusive Elf race… … Then, with which force will the Beastmen join hands?I don’t know.Even to an outsider, it was evident that a shift was occurring in the balance of the world.
The various incidents that have occurred in recent years seem to show some kind of sign.
It’s difficult, so difficult.
The world was engulfed in a storm.
However, it is not yet known which direction the storm’s winds are blowing. To be honest, even if we did know, there is nothing we could do.A person like Queron Reklos would simply be swept up in the massive force.
what.
It’ll work out somehow.
Queron forgot his worries about the future and smiled brightly. If he had been so anxious, he wouldn’t have gone to the Demon Realm in the first place.
The era of change is the era of exploration.
He was not a transcendent being, but he was a mad wizard, acknowledged by everyone in the magical world, who truly prioritized the greed for knowledge over his own life.
Queron asked.
“By the way, how many votes have you secured for it to pass? Given the gravity of the matter, votes from powerful forces seem crucial.”“I’ve pulled strings as much as I could.”
Emperor Jeracle cleverly covered the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand and a wine glass.He was smiling.
“At the very least, someone will enthusiastically agree without even asking for the reason.”
* * *
There was about a day left until the World Conference. Unlike the streets, which were even more boisterous than the previous day, Eon’s day was leisurely again today.
They gathered together like a large family at Gargant’s finest restaurant, on par with the Moonlight Dinner, and had lunch together.
Verden said.
“Seeing that there is still no sign of sending her back, it seems they took a liking to Silis. I did think she would get along with Ignacia’s personality to some extent, though.”
Silis, who came as the representative of the Kingdom of Estiria, is staying at the Sanctuary of Illusion with his close associates. When I contacted him, it seemed he was doing quite well, being treated as a guest of a transcendent being.
Kalia shook her head.
“It’s not just Father; my second older brother has dragged himself in as well. He was looking forward to seeing the Transcendents up close with Grandpa Edmon. Well, that works out well.”“Ignacia is so fickle, she’ll be hard to handle. Should we bring her along?”“Never mind. She’ll handle it herself.”
She turned her head.
“Anyway, judging by your healthy complexion, you must have had a very enjoyable day yesterday, Isabella.”
Isabella grinned.
“Ahaha, you knew?”“There’s probably no one in Gargant who doesn’t know. That the Divine and the Second Aspect are dating. Well, the rumors started spreading from the Imperial banquet, so there didn’t seem to be any reaction of surprise. Besides, they make a good match.”
Kalia put down the knife.
“So, how far did you go?”“Are you curious?”
Isabella rubbed her lips with her fingertips. Callia’s pupils wavered. Soon, Isabella took Callia to the balcony.
“…….”
All eyes were fixed on one spot.Verden silently quenched his thirst with wine.
Just then, Alpha looked at Junia, his single eye shining brightly as if to show off. That alone significantly brightened the atmosphere.
[Her Majesty Verden Card. Do you use it a lot?]
“Huh? Oh, really! You spent a lot. Shall I show you what you bought?”“I’ll take a look.”
Melad used telekinesis to take the receipt that Unia had taken out and examined it. Considering it had been swiped for just a few days, the number of digits was quite substantial.
“Unia, and Cain. Even so, you shouldn’t be squandering the Divine’s money like this—”“That’s right!!”
Yunia clapped her hands loudly, saying she had completely forgotten before being scolded.
“Senior, Senior. Do you happen to know who Iris is?”“She is the mage I taught elemental magic to, and the first person to call me ‘Senior.’ I heard she quit being an adventurer and is now working as an assistant at the Academy. Did you happen to meet her?”“Then that’s true, too? That we defeated the undead known as the Knight of Lamentation together.”
Verden recalled the undead extermination battle where he first met Galliac the Butcher. The battle in the underground mine shafts is still vivid.And it will continue to be.
“Thanks to Iris, I avoided serious injury.”“Really?”
Cain flinched.
“I hadn’t heard anything like that… but since you say so, I suppose it’s true.”“So there was a reason Iris calls you ‘Senior’? But to think you struggled against a single undead like that. I guess you really did have a time like that, Senior.”
Yunia flicked her fingernails.
“What a shame. It would have been great if we had met you right then. Huh? Wait a minute. Does that mean you’ll end up calling us ‘Senior’? You were so weak back then… So you mean you’ll become our juniors?”“Since your level catches up so quickly, I don’t think anything will change at all. It’s actually better now than to be a senior getting beaten up by juniors.”“Ah, that’s true.”
Melad let out a sigh.
“You two, stop the strange talk—”
… … !
Melad looked at the entrance while activating the magic circuits throughout his body.
What is it?A huge presence is approaching.
Not only Verden and Adrian, but everyone remained seated, heightening every sense of their bodies. Isabella and Callia, who were talking on the balcony, were no exception.
───Ah, no! You can’t go this way!
The manager is desperately trying to stop them, but the footsteps show no sign of stopping. Soon, the doorknob turned sharply.
Gulp!
If you move, you will die.
Adrian’s lightsaber [Silendar] was lowered at the intruder’s neck. Cain and the Ruler’s blades were aimed at the intruder’s abdomen and legs, respectively.
The air sank heavily.
“What’s going on here?”
Verden leaned back against the backrest and exchanged glances with the intruder.
“Black Sea, Thearel.”“Holy.”
Tearel, the supreme force of the Adventurer’s Guild headquarters and the current transcendent of the magic world known as the Ruler of the Sea, suddenly arrived.Seeing other powerful presences hurriedly approaching, it appeared he had come on his own initiative.
It wasn’t a misunderstanding.
Tearel stared only at Verden without moving, even though the light sword was within striking distance. Soon, her eyes, filled with the color of the deep sea, rippled, and the tip of her nose twitched.
“The smell of the sea.”“What?”“You smell like the sea.”
Thearel asked in a low voice.
“Can you tell me? What item you got recently.”
