A mist materialized in the clearing. Tinted by the light of the Necromoon, its serenity was shattered by a swirling vortex. A silvery spear materialized in Priam's right hand.
The bound weapon trembled, its instinct resonating with its wielder's battlelust. Its color had changed, forsaking the blaze of flames for the stealth of mist. If the Fire Concept were temporarily banned, Priam would use his mist.
"The forest is shaking," murmured Eve, gazing into the void. "I... I see dozens of skeletons that—"
An eerie howl echoed again, interrupting his rival and sending shivers through the air in the clearing. Priam took a moment to inhale the almost toxic air. The scent of blood and death filled his nostrils. The world stirred under the influence of the Necromoon, rejecting the living.
Sensing the wrath of the perverted nature, Priam smirked coldly. While his instincts whispered that the situation was catastrophic, danger awakened his warrior spirit. Recently, his spear hadn't been enough to solve his problems. Sphinx had been kidnapped, Eve and Sumstreh were watching him, his Tribulations were looming, and his racial upgrade was more complicated than expected. His pride trembled after being diminished by recent events.
"It pisses me off," grunted Priam. For the first time in a long while, the situation was straightforward. A monstrous wave was coming, and he had to kill them. No more games, no more deceit, no more masks.
Priam just had to be the last one standing.
[Focus] . Priam leaped, leaving Eve behind. The sight of the flames seemed to have enraged the monsters. Now, they were coming, and it was better to confront them as soon as possible.
The power of his Micro-controlled body manifested as he covered the few meters to the embankment at the forest's edge in a few strides. The trees protected by Log-a-rhythm were in a sorry state but still alive.
Show me a real-time map of the domain with the enemy positions. [Creating a synchronized HUD.]
In the upper right of Priam's vision, a mini-map appeared. Any monster entering Log-a-rhythm's domain would be detected and displayed. Priam wouldn't let any enemy escape.
A blue dot symbolizing Kazuki was to the east of the clearing, while Priam covered the west. They hoped no monsters would come from the north, crossing the river that flowed there. It was a natural border they hadn't had time to secure yet.
Eve was nowhere to be seen, but it didn't matter. Priam didn't plan to refuse her help, but he had no way to ask for it. And if she dares to interfere... Jasmine was watching.
A red dot appeared on the mini-map, and Priam focused. The only thing that mattered now was the fight.
An opening appeared in the nearest tree, and Priam vanished into it. Fifty meters away, Secret Passage allowed him to reappear on a large branch. Below him, a giant boar of sorts was heading towards Log-a-rhythm with laborious steps. Its skull must have reached Priam's shoulders. Alive, the beast must have been formidable.
Today, its appearance left little doubt about its necromantic nature. All flesh had vanished, and some of its bones were missing. Despite that, it moved relentlessly and stank terribly. To achieve the former feat, its skeleton had been complemented by bones, tendons, ligaments, and muscles woven with a crimson aether. The white of the bones and the bloody red of the tissues gave the monster a terrifying image.
Before attacking, Priam analyzed his enemy using [Aether Perception] . His supernatural vision allowed him to notice streams of aether penetrating the creature's bones. Gradually, its steps became more assured, and its hooves sank deeper into the ground. The ambient aether continuously strengthens it.
It was bad news because it meant no monster would stay truly weak. A wave of frail skeletons was worrying; a horde of robust revenants was terrifying. They needed to repel as many enemies as possible while they were weak.
No time like the present.
Priam armed his arm and threw Promesse. The spear shot through the air before hitting the white skull, reducing the bone to dust. The boar staggered before stabilizing. The ambient aether, influenced by the Necromoon, continued to penetrate the skeleton. Priam jumped from his branch, cautiously approaching as the boar turned toward him.
After a few seconds, Priam frowned as he observed the formation of an aetheric skull. Contrary to all the movies he had seen, beheading the undead didn't seem enough. ṙ𝒶Ɲ𝘖ВÈ𝒮
[Identification]
[Wild War Boar - Tier 0 - Corrupted - Common] - The skeleton of a Wild War Boar revived by the Necromoon's curse. The Necro Concept can affect any remains of a body that once housed a soul.
Corruption has several phases. The first phase inoculates a raging instinct to the corrupted. Trying to reason with or resurrect the former body owner is futile. Each phase brings the corrupted closer to the state of the Necromoon's avatar, strengthening its body and consciousness.
Beware of contamination.
The influence of the Necromoon must be purged to kill them...
Priam had several solutions for that, but most were unusable. The simplest way remained his aura.
Priam infused it into Promesse. Silver-grey aether threads condensed at the tip of his spear before it penetrated the half-formed skull of the boar.
The aetheric structure shattered into pieces. The explosion spread like a chain reaction, eliminating any bloody halo. Without the help of the Necro Concept, the skeleton collapsed into a pile of bones.
Priam hesitated as he looked at the remains. He couldn't burn them, but should he disperse them? He didn't want to kill the boar again if the Necromoon could resurrect the same body multiple times.
The Concepts must have sensed his hesitation because their aura manifested for a brief moment. A bluish light enveloped the bones, reducing them to dust before merging into Priam.
Event: Necromoon.
Banishment of a corrupted (Tier 0 - common) - Sun point +1
That solves the problem...
Without wasting time, Priam bought access to the Sun Shop. A temporary tab opened in his System’s HUD. At a glance, he recognized a list of resources, opportunities, Tokens, and more.
Seeing from the corner of his eye that more red dots appeared on the mini-map, Priam instructed his Assistant to analyze the Sun Shop.
List the items, and check if the quantities are limited, or if some options appear or disappear. If you find a high-priority item, notify me.
[New routine created.]
Without waiting, Priam turned to his next opponent. Twenty meters away, the skeleton of some kind of crow approached on foot. A delicate aetheric structure began to cover its wings, indicating that the corrupted would soon defy gravity.
At least, that's what it would have done if Promesse hadn't shattered its keel. Priam retrieved his spear a few moments later, pleased to have earned an easy Sun point.
During the next few minutes, he ran in all directions, farming points by bursting skeleton after skeleton. He encountered a Tier 1 only once. The creature must have been dead for decades because its bones had largely lost their resilience. Promesse, enhanced by Conquest Aura, quickly pulverized the Tier 1.
Event: Necromoon.
Banishment of a corrupted (Tier 1 - common) - Sun point +10
Sun points: 27
"Finally," Priam murmured, feeling his Conquest Aura slightly increase. His previous victories hadn't brought him any bonuses due to their ease. He couldn't fully enjoy his Legendary Title if the enemies remained so weak.
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Another pleasant surprise was the number of points received. Priam didn't yet know what they were for, but he knew one thing. The more he had, the better.
Currently, they’re weak, so let’s accumulate as many points as possible.
Despite the lure of gain, Priam remained focused. He wasn't fighting to amass wealth but to defend his life and those of his loved ones. Promesse in hand, the young warrior resumed the hunt.
A few seconds later, two red points appeared simultaneously. Although the event was recent, the weakest of the corrupted could now walk at human speed. In a few seconds, they would leave the forest to reach the clearing. Priam couldn't accept that. Mobilizing his add-on, he threw Promesse at one of them before charging the second.
The spear pierced through the foliage before hitting the head of a panda-sized squirrel.
Lvl Up: [Spear Throw] lvl 18
DEXT +3
At the same moment, Priam's hands closed around the nape of an undead bat. With a twist of his torso, he summoned the strength to break the creature's neck before dissipating its instinct through his aura.
Four hundred seventy-eight in Dexterity... I have some room to maneuver.
A glance at his mini-map made him swear. Three points had just appeared. Grouped, they were advancing rapidly. The torpor that possessed the new revenants was gradually dissipating.
Crossing through a Secret Passage, Priam emerged in front of a trio of undead skulcs. Two of them had nothing left but bones, but powerful muscles still covered the skeleton of the third. The state of their bodies indicated that he had nothing to do with their death. It was fortunate because, otherwise, hundreds of skulc skeletons would have been on their way.
Brandishing Promesse, Priam parried the attack of a rusted sword that gleamed with a crimson halo. The impact pushed the warrior back without breaking its blade. The influence of the Necromoon spread to the weapons of its revenants.
The other two skulcs had moved to flank him. Priam focused on his spear, smiling. With a shoulder twist, he dodged one attack and blocked the other. A kick sent the nearest skeleton flying into a tree. Both the trunk and the monster's ribs cracked. Using Micro, Priam took control of his body, dominating his muscles and initiating a lethal thrust on the skulc that had missed its attack.
Reinforced by his aura, the attack shattered the skull and blew away the unlife of his opponent.
Event: Necromoon.
Banishment of a corrupted (Tier 0 - common) - Sun point +1
Lvl Up : [Unrelenting Thrust] lvl 12
STR +3
Strength. Priam nodded imperceptibly. He could still gain one hundred and eighty points of this attribute before it became dangerous for his Tribulations.
A wail from beyond the grave made him turn around. The first skulc reached him, and Priam gracefully dodged its charge. With his attributes, skills, experience, and Supremacies, the difference between him and the revenants was enormous.
Extending his leg, Priam tripped the skeleton, which fell to the ground. Before he could finish it, the last skulc executed a slashing attack. Priam caught the rusted blade barehanded, immobilized it, and raised his leg. His foot crushed the chest of his opponent, breaking multiple ribs as it was propelled backward. The System made its body disappear before it touched the ground.
Event: Necromoon.
Banishment of a corrupted (Tier 0 - common) - Sun point +1
The last skulc had risen and was looking at Priam with bloody eyes. A primal hatred burned in them. No other red dot was shining on his mini-map, and Priam decided to test the limits of the curse.
The skulc swung its sword like an executioner. Priam's Domain stopped it, and [Kinetic Control] stole its thermal energy. Using a knifehand strike, Priam struck the frozen weapon, shattering it.
Lvl Up: [Kinetic Control] lvl 56
VIVA +2
DEXT +3
META(FOCUS) +4
Soon…
The action must have surprised the skulc's primal instinct as it remained still. Priam stepped forward, reaching his opponent's level. Despite his tall stature, his eyes were at the level of the skulc's chest.
A sweep kicked down his opponent, allowing Priam to seize and then rip off its skull. The bone lost its bloody aura, but the main body retained it. The warrior began to dismember his opponent's remains. A few seconds later, only the ribcage was still influenced by the Necromoon.
Priam continued his macabre experiment, removing bone after bone. When less than half of the ribs remained, the bloody presence disappeared. The Necromoon needed a minimum of material to support their soldiers.
"Without a special method, killing these minions is a nightmare," Priam murmured as he stood up and looked at his hands. Nothing. Touching the corrupted bones seemed safe—at least with his constitution.
Glancing at his mini-map, he grimaced. Five red points had just appeared. Priam hesitated for a moment on the tactic to adopt before widening his eyes, seeing five more points emerge. The System had mentioned a horde, and a horde was coming.
Understanding that, Priam paled. He couldn't stop an infinite number of creatures alone. His powers capable of causing repeated area damage were too visible. Without even thinking about his Fire Concept, a hailstorm would partially destroy Log-a-rhythm's forest.
His add-on informed him that twenty more enemies were arriving. Simultaneously, ten blue dots appeared on his mini-map. Priam sighed in relief, seeing the hoplites and Blueberry rushing to the barricades.
Opening a portal to his inner world, he shouted.
"Louis, we need you!"
Without lingering, the old man crossed before looking up at the Necromoon.
"Bloody..."
A growl made the warriors turn around. Behind them, a half-decomposed panther growled.
[Corrupted invisible to Log-a-rhythm. Correction.]
A new red dot appeared, making Priam grimace. Log-a-rhythm's domain, even boosted by Land Privilege, wasn't infallible. The dead panther remained stealthy enough to infiltrate his territory.
Which means that the corrupted still partially retain the Talents of their former bodies.
The panther leaped, Priam raised Promesse while Louis spat.
The monster perished before even touching the ground, a hole between its eyes. It slumped at Louis's feet before its body dissipated under the System's action.
" [Mastery - Body] ," explained Louis.
"Cool. Disgusting, but cool. Let's go defend the barricades," declared Priam. A hundred more red dots had just appeared: it was time to defend Log-a-rhythm.
Status:
PHYSICAL:
Strength 425 (+5)
Constitution 794
Agility 446
Vitality 684
Perception 654
MENTAL:
Vivacity 385 (+2)
Dexterity 481 (+6)
Memory 218
Willpower 836
Charisma 499
META:
Meta-affinity 408
Meta-focus 330 (+4)
Meta-endurance 260
Meta-perception 201
Meta-chance 230
Meta-authority 15
Potential: 3285 (+7)
Tier 0
Sun points : 32
[He Who Eludes Death] charge: PRIMED.
[Tribulation] : Six Tribulations pending.
Future Tribulations delayed until:
Time: 170 days 1 hours 42 minutes 2 seconds.
Next thresholds: 12 attributes > 400 / 6 attribute > 600 / 3 attributes > 800