Chapter 425
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Chapter 425
The design for this particular formation was Chikere, of course. Few people from their inner circle would associate swords with anything else, despite the fact that both she and Timothy technically used them. Catarina didnt have same deep focus on that area, but she did know formations. The swords were simply set to follow the optimal flow of energy in the area to assault her enemies. Or at least as optimal as she could manage on short notice. The stones shed scattered about served as miniature formation plates to add complexity that she didnt have time for. The rest was made up for by the areas abundant upper energy.
The six weaker cultivators found themselves fighting against the better swords with their backup weapons. Or perhaps their actual weapons and the good ones were only used as bait. Of course, those secondary weapons were also trying to rip themselves out of their hands and slay them, so they were finding things to be rather difficult.This chapter was first shared on the Ñøv€lß1n platform.
Catarina stood back to back with Timothy, fighting against the three Integration cultivators. At most two could attack either of them at any time, which happened to be Catarina more often than not. That was because Timothy was more easily able to defend himself, and they wanted to exploit that. Yet even when she was behind him, Timothy would reach back with his shield or sword to parry blows she couldnt.
It felt like both of them were learning a lot. Theyd sparred with others, but there hadnt been any serious battles against Integration cultivators before now. The attacks of their opponents were strong but seemed to be lacking in finesse. It wasnt personal style either. The trio all used their upper energy like they were trying to cut mountains in half, and the other six used it to blast away the weapons attacking them.
Despite their inefficiencies, Timothy and Catarina would have been hard pressed if they werent fighting inside one of her formations. The enemys weapons were trying to betray them, while the other two were augmented. Timothy sustained the first wound, a slice along his arm. Then one of the six, nearly having their head chopped off by one of their swords. Catarinas stomach was pierced by a blade that never technically touched her- but she hadnt been able to fully guard against the energy extending its reach.
Then one of the six lost a hand, and Timothy flicked a sword away from one of the trio- only for it to return with intent to kill them. At that point the trio began to pick up their own wounds at an ever increasing rate.
The leader recognized it quickly. Enough! he said. I doubt you can afford to get in trouble with the Harmonious Citadel. Since it will be too much trouble for us to defeat you, well be leaving and things between us will be done.
He turned around as if that was the truth of things. He had declared the battle over, so it was. Two swords met in the middle of his spine, Catarina and Timothy moving together to slice into his body. The trio had managed to reclaim all of their weapons, but as he felt the attack coming his sword slowed his attempt to dodge and parry.
Youre right, Catarina said. We cant afford trouble with the Harmonious Citadel right now.
Almost half of those who came to Everhearts Tomb died. That was averaged over the different seasons, but this was one of the most dangerous ones. A few disciples going missing wouldnt even raise an eyebrow. That was true in the other direction as well.
When the other two Integration cultivators turned to run, they found themselves blocked by a dozen swords. The six weaker individuals were already deceased, and thus the swords were freed up for other purposes. With the odds greatly shifted, Timothy and Catarina finished them off. Both ended the battle with more than trivial injuries, but they had won.
Timothy sighed, It might be troublesome to use these swords. If anyone knows where they come from, anyway.
They skimped on armor, though, Catarina gestured.
Its not much different than yours, he shrugged. Light, easy to move in. But youre right. Its not good.
They stuffed everything in storage bags- except for the bodies themselves, which were deconstructed in a formation. It was difficult to completely annihilate the body of a living cultivator, but with so much upper energy around once they were already dead it was simple. The storage bags would be searched through later, after they bound their wounds and began to recover. Somewhere safe, if they could find it.
-----
The most tolerable thing about the swamp was that they could walk on top of the worst parts by supporting themselves with energy. The next best thing is there were hardly any tiny stinging insects to worry about. There were mosquitoes twice the size of what had been at the Clear Lake Sect, but that just made them easy targets. Alva shot down any of them that even vaguely approached. As they were part of a balanced environment, there could only be so many of them in an area.
Alva had expected more water dwelling creatures causing trouble, but they seemed happy to feed on the bodies of various insects that Alva and Vari left strewn about. And whatever else had died recently.
Ants werent something that Alva would have considered to be in a swamp, yet they had them. Giant ants. Not like the giant ants back home, the size of a dog or maybe a person. These were closer to an elephant. That ultimately meant they could only attack a few at a time. They had nothing on void ants. She honestly would have bet on a single void ant against any of them, as long as the void ant wasnt too young. It wouldnt have been an interesting fight, as the void ant would have slowly crawled up the larger one and slowly dug its way into the eye and brain, but the larger one couldnt have done anything.
Big ants had big eyes, and despite all having defenses of ascension energy they were easy to pierce through. And when there were too many, Vari would topple one or two of them. The large creatures found it difficult to flip themselves back over. It only took a second or two, but in a high level combat that was an important one or two.
This species sucks, Alva declared. I dont care if they can be this big. Its just inefficient.
So youre saying you dont do that here?
... No? Not that I know of. Maybe those who practice the Glorious Harmony Technique?
Is that different?
Of course, Vari nodded. Those who are deemed to have the proper talent are allowed to use the Glorious Harmony Technique, becoming true disciples. They often become amazingly powerful.
Alva made a face. Let me guess what essences they use. Domination? Overlordingness? Rulership?
Dont be silly, Vari shook her head. Domination is a stage of cultivation. They practice Sovereignty and Glory, among other things.
Vari, Alva gestured the woman closer, Im going to tell you a secret.
Okay? What is it? Vari stepped right next to her, leaning in.
Theyre just using you for your Devotion. Vari didnt looked shocked. Your energy. Stolen right from you and delivered to those practicing that other technique. She still didnt seem upset. Did you hear me?
Huh? Yeah, I heard you. What was the secret? Oh! Was it that you figured that out without me even telling you? I can tell youre one of the type who could practice the Glorious Harmony Technique.
But- thats Argh! Alva held her head in her hands. Youre really in deep, huh?
Apparently not enough, Vari said. They wont even let me support them.
... This is going to take a lot of work. You wanted to hear about my world, right?
Vari nodded. It seems so interesting, the lower realms.
Let me tell you about my grandfather, Alva said. So he grew up on a farm
-----
Hoyt was late. Hed gotten entangled with Dark Ring business. He still wasnt sure it was a good idea, but they had real support to offer. Alva had been able to get to Everhearts Tomb, so maybe there was no need to deal with the Harmonious Citadel at all for the moment but he had the feeling they would continue to grow more problematic if ignored. And there was nothing saying they wouldnt come after Alva in the future for betrayal or heresy something. Not that shed sworn to be loyal to them, but from the information that had gotten to him that was the sort of thing theyd do. More people from Ceretos would likely end up there if they hadnt already.
So now he was late to Everhearts Tomb, which also meant he was right on time. Death season was apparently dying down some. The starship that was transporting him was even willing to bring him to a specific point. He couldnt go directly to the Great Hall, but he could be dropped off nearby and the starship would even get close to land. Compared to what he got of Alvas story, it sounded easy.
Here we are, said the captain. Weve arrived Assside. Everyone off. Regular pickups are scheduled every three months off season, if you need a ride back. Or you can find a lift with someone else.
Or fly themselves. Though not everyone had that option. Integration cultivators did, though. It wasnt nice or efficient, but hed gotten used to moving about in space. Though even moving between a few space rocks to different Dark Ring locations was a slog. Ships were the way to go. At least being out in the void gave him a lot of space to work on techniques without warning about burning anything.
When he landed, Hoyt realized that the weird word that the captain had said wasnt just some sort of verbal tic. After making his way towards the steadily appearing building- apparently landing closer was impossible because Everheart wanted people to get the view walking up to the place- Hoyt entered the Great Hall. And there he was met with the backside of a statue the size of a middling mountain.
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Chapter 425
The design for this particular formation was Chikere, of course. Few people from their inner circle would associate swords with anything else, despite the fact that both she and Timothy technically used them. Catarina didnt have same deep focus on that area, but she did know formations. The swords were simply set to follow the optimal flow of energy in the area to assault her enemies. Or at least as optimal as she could manage on short notice. The stones shed scattered about served as miniature formation plates to add complexity that she didnt have time for. The rest was made up for by the areas abundant upper energy.
The six weaker cultivators found themselves fighting against the better swords with their backup weapons. Or perhaps their actual weapons and the good ones were only used as bait. Of course, those secondary weapons were also trying to rip themselves out of their hands and slay them, so they were finding things to be rather difficult.This chapter was first shared on the Ñøv€lß1n platform.
Catarina stood back to back with Timothy, fighting against the three Integration cultivators. At most two could attack either of them at any time, which happened to be Catarina more often than not. That was because Timothy was more easily able to defend himself, and they wanted to exploit that. Yet even when she was behind him, Timothy would reach back with his shield or sword to parry blows she couldnt.
It felt like both of them were learning a lot. Theyd sparred with others, but there hadnt been any serious battles against Integration cultivators before now. The attacks of their opponents were strong but seemed to be lacking in finesse. It wasnt personal style either. The trio all used their upper energy like they were trying to cut mountains in half, and the other six used it to blast away the weapons attacking them.
Despite their inefficiencies, Timothy and Catarina would have been hard pressed if they werent fighting inside one of her formations. The enemys weapons were trying to betray them, while the other two were augmented. Timothy sustained the first wound, a slice along his arm. Then one of the six, nearly having their head chopped off by one of their swords. Catarinas stomach was pierced by a blade that never technically touched her- but she hadnt been able to fully guard against the energy extending its reach.
Then one of the six lost a hand, and Timothy flicked a sword away from one of the trio- only for it to return with intent to kill them. At that point the trio began to pick up their own wounds at an ever increasing rate.
The leader recognized it quickly. Enough! he said. I doubt you can afford to get in trouble with the Harmonious Citadel. Since it will be too much trouble for us to defeat you, well be leaving and things between us will be done.
He turned around as if that was the truth of things. He had declared the battle over, so it was. Two swords met in the middle of his spine, Catarina and Timothy moving together to slice into his body. The trio had managed to reclaim all of their weapons, but as he felt the attack coming his sword slowed his attempt to dodge and parry.
Youre right, Catarina said. We cant afford trouble with the Harmonious Citadel right now.
Almost half of those who came to Everhearts Tomb died. That was averaged over the different seasons, but this was one of the most dangerous ones. A few disciples going missing wouldnt even raise an eyebrow. That was true in the other direction as well.
When the other two Integration cultivators turned to run, they found themselves blocked by a dozen swords. The six weaker individuals were already deceased, and thus the swords were freed up for other purposes. With the odds greatly shifted, Timothy and Catarina finished them off. Both ended the battle with more than trivial injuries, but they had won.
Timothy sighed, It might be troublesome to use these swords. If anyone knows where they come from, anyway.
They skimped on armor, though, Catarina gestured.
Its not much different than yours, he shrugged. Light, easy to move in. But youre right. Its not good.
They stuffed everything in storage bags- except for the bodies themselves, which were deconstructed in a formation. It was difficult to completely annihilate the body of a living cultivator, but with so much upper energy around once they were already dead it was simple. The storage bags would be searched through later, after they bound their wounds and began to recover. Somewhere safe, if they could find it.
-----
The most tolerable thing about the swamp was that they could walk on top of the worst parts by supporting themselves with energy. The next best thing is there were hardly any tiny stinging insects to worry about. There were mosquitoes twice the size of what had been at the Clear Lake Sect, but that just made them easy targets. Alva shot down any of them that even vaguely approached. As they were part of a balanced environment, there could only be so many of them in an area.
Alva had expected more water dwelling creatures causing trouble, but they seemed happy to feed on the bodies of various insects that Alva and Vari left strewn about. And whatever else had died recently.
Ants werent something that Alva would have considered to be in a swamp, yet they had them. Giant ants. Not like the giant ants back home, the size of a dog or maybe a person. These were closer to an elephant. That ultimately meant they could only attack a few at a time. They had nothing on void ants. She honestly would have bet on a single void ant against any of them, as long as the void ant wasnt too young. It wouldnt have been an interesting fight, as the void ant would have slowly crawled up the larger one and slowly dug its way into the eye and brain, but the larger one couldnt have done anything.
Big ants had big eyes, and despite all having defenses of ascension energy they were easy to pierce through. And when there were too many, Vari would topple one or two of them. The large creatures found it difficult to flip themselves back over. It only took a second or two, but in a high level combat that was an important one or two.
This species sucks, Alva declared. I dont care if they can be this big. Its just inefficient.
So youre saying you dont do that here?
... No? Not that I know of. Maybe those who practice the Glorious Harmony Technique?
Is that different?
Of course, Vari nodded. Those who are deemed to have the proper talent are allowed to use the Glorious Harmony Technique, becoming true disciples. They often become amazingly powerful.
Alva made a face. Let me guess what essences they use. Domination? Overlordingness? Rulership?
Dont be silly, Vari shook her head. Domination is a stage of cultivation. They practice Sovereignty and Glory, among other things.
Vari, Alva gestured the woman closer, Im going to tell you a secret.
Okay? What is it? Vari stepped right next to her, leaning in.
Theyre just using you for your Devotion. Vari didnt looked shocked. Your energy. Stolen right from you and delivered to those practicing that other technique. She still didnt seem upset. Did you hear me?
Huh? Yeah, I heard you. What was the secret? Oh! Was it that you figured that out without me even telling you? I can tell youre one of the type who could practice the Glorious Harmony Technique.
But- thats Argh! Alva held her head in her hands. Youre really in deep, huh?
Apparently not enough, Vari said. They wont even let me support them.
... This is going to take a lot of work. You wanted to hear about my world, right?
Vari nodded. It seems so interesting, the lower realms.
Let me tell you about my grandfather, Alva said. So he grew up on a farm
-----
Hoyt was late. Hed gotten entangled with Dark Ring business. He still wasnt sure it was a good idea, but they had real support to offer. Alva had been able to get to Everhearts Tomb, so maybe there was no need to deal with the Harmonious Citadel at all for the moment but he had the feeling they would continue to grow more problematic if ignored. And there was nothing saying they wouldnt come after Alva in the future for betrayal or heresy something. Not that shed sworn to be loyal to them, but from the information that had gotten to him that was the sort of thing theyd do. More people from Ceretos would likely end up there if they hadnt already.
So now he was late to Everhearts Tomb, which also meant he was right on time. Death season was apparently dying down some. The starship that was transporting him was even willing to bring him to a specific point. He couldnt go directly to the Great Hall, but he could be dropped off nearby and the starship would even get close to land. Compared to what he got of Alvas story, it sounded easy.
Here we are, said the captain. Weve arrived Assside. Everyone off. Regular pickups are scheduled every three months off season, if you need a ride back. Or you can find a lift with someone else.
Or fly themselves. Though not everyone had that option. Integration cultivators did, though. It wasnt nice or efficient, but hed gotten used to moving about in space. Though even moving between a few space rocks to different Dark Ring locations was a slog. Ships were the way to go. At least being out in the void gave him a lot of space to work on techniques without warning about burning anything.
When he landed, Hoyt realized that the weird word that the captain had said wasnt just some sort of verbal tic. After making his way towards the steadily appearing building- apparently landing closer was impossible because Everheart wanted people to get the view walking up to the place- Hoyt entered the Great Hall. And there he was met with the backside of a statue the size of a middling mountain.
Chapter 425The design for this particular formation was Chikere, of course. Few people from their inner circle would associate swords with anything else, despite the fact that both she and Timothy technically used them. Catarina didnt have same deep focus on that area, but she did know formations. The swords were simply set to follow the optimal flow of energy in the area to assault her enemies. Or at least as optimal as she could manage on short notice. The stones shed scattered about served as miniature formation plates to add complexity that she didnt have time for. The rest was made up for by the areas abundant upper energy.The six weaker cultivators found themselves fighting against the better swords with their backup weapons. Or perhaps their actual weapons and the good ones were only used as bait. Of course, those secondary weapons were also trying to rip themselves out of their hands and slay them, so they were finding things to be rather difficult.This chapter was first shared on the Nvl1n platform.Catarina stood back to back with Timothy, fighting against the three Integration cultivators. At most two could attack either of them at any time, which happened to be Catarina more often than not. That was because Timothy was more easily able to defend himself, and they wanted to exploit that. Yet even when she was behind him, Timothy would reach back with his shield or sword to parry blows she couldnt. It felt like both of them were learning a lot. Theyd sparred with others, but there hadnt been any serious battles against Integration cultivators before now. The attacks of their opponents were strong but seemed to be lacking in finesse. It wasnt personal style either. The trio all used their upper energy like they were trying to cut mountains in half, and the other six used it to blast away the weapons attacking them.Despite their inefficiencies, Timothy and Catarina would have been hard pressed if they werent fighting inside one of her formations. The enemys weapons were trying to betray them, while the other two were augmented. Timothy sustained the first wound, a slice along his arm. Then one of the six, nearly having their head chopped off by one of their swords. Catarinas stomach was pierced by a blade that never technically touched her- but she hadnt been able to fully guard against the energy extending its reach.Then one of the six lost a hand, and Timothy flicked a sword away from one of the trio- only for it to return with intent to kill them. At that point the trio began to pick up their own wounds at an ever increasing rate.The leader recognized it quickly. Enough! he said. I doubt you can afford to get in trouble with the Harmonious Citadel. Since it will be too much trouble for us to defeat you, well be leaving and things between us will be done.He turned around as if that was the truth of things. He had declared the battle over, so it was. Two swords met in the middle of his spine, Catarina and Timothy moving together to slice into his body. The trio had managed to reclaim all of their weapons, but as he felt the attack coming his sword slowed his attempt to dodge and parry.Youre right, Catarina said. We cant afford trouble with the Harmonious Citadel right now.Almost half of those who came to Everhearts Tomb died. That was averaged over the different seasons, but this was one of the most dangerous ones. A few disciples going missing wouldnt even raise an eyebrow. That was true in the other direction as well.When the other two Integration cultivators turned to run, they found themselves blocked by a dozen swords. The six weaker individuals were already deceased, and thus the swords were freed up for other purposes. With the odds greatly shifted, Timothy and Catarina finished them off. Both ended the battle with more than trivial injuries, but they had won. Timothy sighed, It might be troublesome to use these swords. If anyone knows where they come from, anyway.They skimped on armor, though, Catarina gestured.Its not much different than yours, he shrugged. Light, easy to move in. But youre right. Its not good.They stuffed everything in storage bags- except for the bodies themselves, which were deconstructed in a formation. It was difficult to completely annihilate the body of a living cultivator, but with so much upper energy around once they were already dead it was simple. The storage bags would be searched through later, after they bound their wounds and began to recover. Somewhere safe, if they could find it.-----The most tolerable thing about the swamp was that they could walk on top of the worst parts by supporting themselves with energy. The next best thing is there were hardly any tiny stinging insects to worry about. There were mosquitoes twice the size of what had been at the Clear Lake Sect, but that just made them easy targets. Alva shot down any of them that even vaguely approached. As they were part of a balanced environment, there could only be so many of them in an area. Alva had expected more water dwelling creatures causing trouble, but they seemed happy to feed on the bodies of various insects that Alva and Vari left strewn about. And whatever else had died recently. Ants werent something that Alva would have considered to be in a swamp, yet they had them. Giant ants. Not like the giant ants back home, the size of a dog or maybe a person. These were closer to an elephant. That ultimately meant they could only attack a few at a time. They had nothing on void ants. She honestly would have bet on a single void ant against any of them, as long as the void ant wasnt too young. It wouldnt have been an interesting fight, as the void ant would have slowly crawled up the larger one and slowly dug its way into the eye and brain, but the larger one couldnt have done anything. Big ants had big eyes, and despite all having defenses of ascension energy they were easy to pierce through. And when there were too many, Vari would topple one or two of them. The large creatures found it difficult to flip themselves back over. It only took a second or two, but in a high level combat that was an important one or two.This species sucks, Alva declared. I dont care if they can be this big. Its just inefficient.So youre saying you dont do that here?... No? Not that I know of. Maybe those who practice the Glorious Harmony Technique?Is that different?Of course, Vari nodded. Those who are deemed to have the proper talent are allowed to use the Glorious Harmony Technique, becoming true disciples. They often become amazingly powerful.Alva made a face. Let me guess what essences they use. Domination? Overlordingness? Rulership?Dont be silly, Vari shook her head. Domination is a stage of cultivation. They practice Sovereignty and Glory, among other things.Vari, Alva gestured the woman closer, Im going to tell you a secret.Okay? What is it? Vari stepped right next to her, leaning in.Theyre just using you for your Devotion. Vari didnt looked shocked. Your energy. Stolen right from you and delivered to those practicing that other technique. She still didnt seem upset. Did you hear me?Huh? Yeah, I heard you. What was the secret? Oh! Was it that you figured that out without me even telling you? I can tell youre one of the type who could practice the Glorious Harmony Technique.But- thats Argh! Alva held her head in her hands. Youre really in deep, huh?Apparently not enough, Vari said. They wont even let me support them.... This is going to take a lot of work. You wanted to hear about my world, right?Vari nodded. It seems so interesting, the lower realms.Let me tell you about my grandfather, Alva said. So he grew up on a farm-----Hoyt was late. Hed gotten entangled with Dark Ring business. He still wasnt sure it was a good idea, but they had real support to offer. Alva had been able to get to Everhearts Tomb, so maybe there was no need to deal with the Harmonious Citadel at all for the moment but he had the feeling they would continue to grow more problematic if ignored. And there was nothing saying they wouldnt come after Alva in the future for betrayal or heresy something. Not that shed sworn to be loyal to them, but from the information that had gotten to him that was the sort of thing theyd do. More people from Ceretos would likely end up there if they hadnt already.So now he was late to Everhearts Tomb, which also meant he was right on time. Death season was apparently dying down some. The starship that was transporting him was even willing to bring him to a specific point. He couldnt go directly to the Great Hall, but he could be dropped off nearby and the starship would even get close to land. Compared to what he got of Alvas story, it sounded easy.Here we are, said the captain. Weve arrived Assside. Everyone off. Regular pickups are scheduled every three months off season, if you need a ride back. Or you can find a lift with someone else.Or fly themselves. Though not everyone had that option. Integration cultivators did, though. It wasnt nice or efficient, but hed gotten used to moving about in space. Though even moving between a few space rocks to different Dark Ring locations was a slog. Ships were the way to go. At least being out in the void gave him a lot of space to work on techniques without warning about burning anything. When he landed, Hoyt realized that the weird word that the captain had said wasnt just some sort of verbal tic. After making his way towards the steadily appearing building- apparently landing closer was impossible because Everheart wanted people to get the view walking up to the place- Hoyt entered the Great Hall. And there he was met with the backside of a statue the size of a middling mountain.
