Chapter 506
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Chapter 506
It seemed almost a waste to travel all the way to Okloi only to leave after less than a day of actual activity, but Anton wasnt in the mood to find out if they had some way to track him down and take him out. Even a couple Worldbinging cultivators away from their positions and a decent number of Life Transformation cultivators put together would be a threat- and hanging around their stars would give away too much information and initiative. No doubt they could gather sufficient forces to kill him if he simply stayed in place.
Thus, he was on his way back to Rutera- if they could track him, they would have to go far outside of their system, and the chances of them exactly coming across his path between systems was extremely small. Everheart indicated their ships wouldnt be able to make any significant adjustments during their interstellar travel methods, whereas Anton had enough leeway to aim himself at any part of Ruteras system, and even a near miss would allow him the energy to pull himself back where he needed to be.
If he had a way to recover a significant amount of energy between systems, he could be much more flexible- but for the moment he still needed to conserve himself. Nothing that a few years of traipsing around the void wouldnt fix. Anton had full confidence that practice would do him wonders.
He had just enough leeway to use his communication devices, assuring everyone that he was alright and that his personal missions had been successful to at least some extent. With nothing better to do, Anton repeated everything that happened in his head. Could he have been a little faster here or there? More precise, more powerful with his shots?
He also reviewed what he remembered of the Worldbinding cultivators, though he had little to go off of except their auras. He had the feeling they had been prepared to launch attacks at a few thousand kilometers, a fairly significant distance though perhaps only appropriate in space. Still, he far outranged them. He wasnt going to count shooting a few hundred thousand kilometers when he only needed to hit a planet, but his reasonable attacks were sufficient to show hed kept the advantage against those two. Surely the Sylanis cluster had to have some long ranged cultivators in Worldbinding, and Anton wasnt looking forward to running into them any time soon. Though at least he could be fairly certain he could match them one-on-one away from their domains.
Anton was quite certain that if he stayed to fight the two that came from the gas giant, even with the power of one and a bit stars under his belt, he would not have fared well. Their power it was certainly less than Everheart, even in his current injured state, but it was far from Antons early Assimilation stage. By quantity of natural energy they could have been anywhere between fifty percent stronger or even double his own, and Anton wasnt quite sure how far that would carry them. Certainly theyd had no concerns chasing after him.
To learn more, Anton would have to compare notes with Lev and the others. Granted, they all had the same couple decades of experience or less that he did with Assimilation, but they might be able to learn some sort of general pattern.
-----Ñøv€lRapture marked the initial hosting of this chapter on Ñôv€lß¡n.
You actually did all that? Merve said incredulously. W- you cant just go off and die! You still have to fulfill your promise!
Already done, Anton said. Our rework of Angelic Providence is sufficient for it to be complete, and with your talent I know you can Ascend, whether it takes you two decades or ten. And if I died, you would be safely transferred to Ceretos to complete that training. Anton shrugged, Actually, it would be faster if we sent you there. The natural energy is much more abundant.
I dont wanna go! Merve said angrily. I dont trust anyone else! I barely even trust you.
Anton nodded, taking her shouting in stride. Fair enough. Since Ill be fighting out of Rutera for the moment, well have to hold off on that. I do have another option for you, though.
I dont know anyone in Weos, either, Merve said.
That wasnt it. If you would like to obtain some manner of revenge and contribute to the war efforts on this side, having you work towards a rebellion in Okloi would be advantageous. I wont make you, of course.
Thats fine, Anton said. Youre young enough that a little bit of delay in your cultivation shouldnt hold you back too much. Im not sure how long this war will be, but I cant imagine it at less than a few years. Unlike previous conflicts, traveling between systems had a serious delay associated with it- people could be moved anywhere on Ceretos in a matter of a day, if there were no expenses spared. Rearranging an army across a continent would be much swifter than sending even a few ships to another system.
-----
Coordinating multiple systems to work together was difficult, even if messages were transmitted faster than people. The delay could have been so much worse- weeks or months instead of days- but the lack of simultaneous communication was obvious.
General Nicodemo interpreted the results from the various groups, and their following actions as the intent to wait upon the response from the Sylanis cluster. There was little way for them to get information of enemy movements before they arrived, because even if they left scouts all along the enemy border they would barely be able to detect anything, and that was assuming they took the most direct routes between systems. General Nicodemo had studied for such warfare, of course, but it didnt make it any more comfortable that they basically had to rely on a large formation they didnt understand and their sensors around Rutera and their outlying bases.
Even though the results had been decent- at least they showed they could manage attacks into enemy territory and avoid a complete wipeout- the president wasnt happy. And frankly, Nicodemo couldnt blame him. Who would be happy during a war with only a slight success? At least the people were somewhat encouraged by the results. Finally being able to declare anything but a defensive victory was rather nice, and morale was important.
Other than that, of course, materials were key. Ceretos and Weos were providing some materials, but even if they could afford to give up everything there was a limit to how fast Rutera could produce ships and upgrade them to keep ahead of those stupid barriers.
Nicodemo watched a short clip that had returned from the war. It was video taken from the inside of a certain pilots fighter, and while the whole scene was rather chaotic it showed a series of buildings collapsing as the closest ones main supports were sheared in two. This was the sort of success that Nicodemo was supposed to praise in his interactions with his soldiers, and he did. The part of the video not shown to the public also made him want to strangle Ty Quigley.
That part showed a first person view of a space fighter flying directly into the walls of several structures, slicing through the barriers and bursting out the other side before once more breaking through a wall. Along the way several of the weird sailing ships were run through. Then it showed the fighter popping open his ship to cut apart an incoming beam of energy. That last part didnt seem like it should have been possible, and couldnt have been necessary. The ship had shields for a reason! But the following view of collapsing buildings was pretty good.
Somehow during that whole escapade Ty Quigley got his hands on a pile of enchanted metal and was asking for his ship to be refitted with that. Nicodemo wanted to shout at him that that wasnt how war worked and resources went where they were needed. Then the cultivators from Ceretos had decided it was a good idea and somehow thrown together upgrades for the guys fighter.
Cultivators were crazy, and Nicodemo said that knowing full well he was becoming one of them. The worst part was that Nicodemo had to figure out how to convince everyone that was the best use of resources because while it might have been, counting on a small portion of their soldiers and turning them into battle icons was ridiculous.
Nicodemo was also going to have to explain that Ty Quigley was not his friend, just a valuable soldier and a sparring partner. Though he supposed showing that whole video would do a pretty good job of making people shut up, once they realized how much property damage the man caused in their short raid. Though he couldnt say quite what it equated to in local currency, ships didnt come from nowhere. And if they could count how many cultivators they killed, they could mark them off of the estimated tens of thousands of high cultivation enemies.
-----
Anton had expected a serious response from the Sylanis Cluster. That was the risk they had taken, but everyone was ready. And when ships started lighting up Ruteras sensors, Anton knew the response was not just halfhearted. And yet he hadnt thought it would come with such impulsive behavior. Anton felt not one, but two Worldbinding cultivators, even as they were nowhere close to their approach to Rutera itself.
He wondered if the response was the same in the other systems. Ceretos well, it was actually probably the safest of the three. Even without Anton, they had the only Assimilation cultivators in the alliance, and theyd been preparing for an invasion already. They had just been expecting it to come in a century instead of right away. Weos had withstood the attacks before. Theyd have to manage this time.
For the moment, Anton had to focus on where he was. First on the agenda was determining whether the Worldbinding cultivators he was detecting would be able to fight at full power, or if it was diminished. He hoped everything else could be handled by Rutera and the allied cultivators diversifying their forces.
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Chapter 506
It seemed almost a waste to travel all the way to Okloi only to leave after less than a day of actual activity, but Anton wasnt in the mood to find out if they had some way to track him down and take him out. Even a couple Worldbinging cultivators away from their positions and a decent number of Life Transformation cultivators put together would be a threat- and hanging around their stars would give away too much information and initiative. No doubt they could gather sufficient forces to kill him if he simply stayed in place.
Thus, he was on his way back to Rutera- if they could track him, they would have to go far outside of their system, and the chances of them exactly coming across his path between systems was extremely small. Everheart indicated their ships wouldnt be able to make any significant adjustments during their interstellar travel methods, whereas Anton had enough leeway to aim himself at any part of Ruteras system, and even a near miss would allow him the energy to pull himself back where he needed to be.
If he had a way to recover a significant amount of energy between systems, he could be much more flexible- but for the moment he still needed to conserve himself. Nothing that a few years of traipsing around the void wouldnt fix. Anton had full confidence that practice would do him wonders.
He had just enough leeway to use his communication devices, assuring everyone that he was alright and that his personal missions had been successful to at least some extent. With nothing better to do, Anton repeated everything that happened in his head. Could he have been a little faster here or there? More precise, more powerful with his shots?
He also reviewed what he remembered of the Worldbinding cultivators, though he had little to go off of except their auras. He had the feeling they had been prepared to launch attacks at a few thousand kilometers, a fairly significant distance though perhaps only appropriate in space. Still, he far outranged them. He wasnt going to count shooting a few hundred thousand kilometers when he only needed to hit a planet, but his reasonable attacks were sufficient to show hed kept the advantage against those two. Surely the Sylanis cluster had to have some long ranged cultivators in Worldbinding, and Anton wasnt looking forward to running into them any time soon. Though at least he could be fairly certain he could match them one-on-one away from their domains.
Anton was quite certain that if he stayed to fight the two that came from the gas giant, even with the power of one and a bit stars under his belt, he would not have fared well. Their power it was certainly less than Everheart, even in his current injured state, but it was far from Antons early Assimilation stage. By quantity of natural energy they could have been anywhere between fifty percent stronger or even double his own, and Anton wasnt quite sure how far that would carry them. Certainly theyd had no concerns chasing after him.
To learn more, Anton would have to compare notes with Lev and the others. Granted, they all had the same couple decades of experience or less that he did with Assimilation, but they might be able to learn some sort of general pattern.
-----Ñøv€lRapture marked the initial hosting of this chapter on Ñôv€lß¡n.
You actually did all that? Merve said incredulously. W- you cant just go off and die! You still have to fulfill your promise!
Already done, Anton said. Our rework of Angelic Providence is sufficient for it to be complete, and with your talent I know you can Ascend, whether it takes you two decades or ten. And if I died, you would be safely transferred to Ceretos to complete that training. Anton shrugged, Actually, it would be faster if we sent you there. The natural energy is much more abundant.
I dont wanna go! Merve said angrily. I dont trust anyone else! I barely even trust you.
Anton nodded, taking her shouting in stride. Fair enough. Since Ill be fighting out of Rutera for the moment, well have to hold off on that. I do have another option for you, though.
I dont know anyone in Weos, either, Merve said.
That wasnt it. If you would like to obtain some manner of revenge and contribute to the war efforts on this side, having you work towards a rebellion in Okloi would be advantageous. I wont make you, of course.
Thats fine, Anton said. Youre young enough that a little bit of delay in your cultivation shouldnt hold you back too much. Im not sure how long this war will be, but I cant imagine it at less than a few years. Unlike previous conflicts, traveling between systems had a serious delay associated with it- people could be moved anywhere on Ceretos in a matter of a day, if there were no expenses spared. Rearranging an army across a continent would be much swifter than sending even a few ships to another system.
-----
Coordinating multiple systems to work together was difficult, even if messages were transmitted faster than people. The delay could have been so much worse- weeks or months instead of days- but the lack of simultaneous communication was obvious.
General Nicodemo interpreted the results from the various groups, and their following actions as the intent to wait upon the response from the Sylanis cluster. There was little way for them to get information of enemy movements before they arrived, because even if they left scouts all along the enemy border they would barely be able to detect anything, and that was assuming they took the most direct routes between systems. General Nicodemo had studied for such warfare, of course, but it didnt make it any more comfortable that they basically had to rely on a large formation they didnt understand and their sensors around Rutera and their outlying bases.
Even though the results had been decent- at least they showed they could manage attacks into enemy territory and avoid a complete wipeout- the president wasnt happy. And frankly, Nicodemo couldnt blame him. Who would be happy during a war with only a slight success? At least the people were somewhat encouraged by the results. Finally being able to declare anything but a defensive victory was rather nice, and morale was important.
Other than that, of course, materials were key. Ceretos and Weos were providing some materials, but even if they could afford to give up everything there was a limit to how fast Rutera could produce ships and upgrade them to keep ahead of those stupid barriers.
Nicodemo watched a short clip that had returned from the war. It was video taken from the inside of a certain pilots fighter, and while the whole scene was rather chaotic it showed a series of buildings collapsing as the closest ones main supports were sheared in two. This was the sort of success that Nicodemo was supposed to praise in his interactions with his soldiers, and he did. The part of the video not shown to the public also made him want to strangle Ty Quigley.
That part showed a first person view of a space fighter flying directly into the walls of several structures, slicing through the barriers and bursting out the other side before once more breaking through a wall. Along the way several of the weird sailing ships were run through. Then it showed the fighter popping open his ship to cut apart an incoming beam of energy. That last part didnt seem like it should have been possible, and couldnt have been necessary. The ship had shields for a reason! But the following view of collapsing buildings was pretty good.
Somehow during that whole escapade Ty Quigley got his hands on a pile of enchanted metal and was asking for his ship to be refitted with that. Nicodemo wanted to shout at him that that wasnt how war worked and resources went where they were needed. Then the cultivators from Ceretos had decided it was a good idea and somehow thrown together upgrades for the guys fighter.
Cultivators were crazy, and Nicodemo said that knowing full well he was becoming one of them. The worst part was that Nicodemo had to figure out how to convince everyone that was the best use of resources because while it might have been, counting on a small portion of their soldiers and turning them into battle icons was ridiculous.
Nicodemo was also going to have to explain that Ty Quigley was not his friend, just a valuable soldier and a sparring partner. Though he supposed showing that whole video would do a pretty good job of making people shut up, once they realized how much property damage the man caused in their short raid. Though he couldnt say quite what it equated to in local currency, ships didnt come from nowhere. And if they could count how many cultivators they killed, they could mark them off of the estimated tens of thousands of high cultivation enemies.
-----
Anton had expected a serious response from the Sylanis Cluster. That was the risk they had taken, but everyone was ready. And when ships started lighting up Ruteras sensors, Anton knew the response was not just halfhearted. And yet he hadnt thought it would come with such impulsive behavior. Anton felt not one, but two Worldbinding cultivators, even as they were nowhere close to their approach to Rutera itself.
He wondered if the response was the same in the other systems. Ceretos well, it was actually probably the safest of the three. Even without Anton, they had the only Assimilation cultivators in the alliance, and theyd been preparing for an invasion already. They had just been expecting it to come in a century instead of right away. Weos had withstood the attacks before. Theyd have to manage this time.
For the moment, Anton had to focus on where he was. First on the agenda was determining whether the Worldbinding cultivators he was detecting would be able to fight at full power, or if it was diminished. He hoped everything else could be handled by Rutera and the allied cultivators diversifying their forces.
Chapter 506It seemed almost a waste to travel all the way to Okloi only to leave after less than a day of actual activity, but Anton wasnt in the mood to find out if they had some way to track him down and take him out. Even a couple Worldbinging cultivators away from their positions and a decent number of Life Transformation cultivators put together would be a threat- and hanging around their stars would give away too much information and initiative. No doubt they could gather sufficient forces to kill him if he simply stayed in place.Thus, he was on his way back to Rutera- if they could track him, they would have to go far outside of their system, and the chances of them exactly coming across his path between systems was extremely small. Everheart indicated their ships wouldnt be able to make any significant adjustments during their interstellar travel methods, whereas Anton had enough leeway to aim himself at any part of Ruteras system, and even a near miss would allow him the energy to pull himself back where he needed to be.If he had a way to recover a significant amount of energy between systems, he could be much more flexible- but for the moment he still needed to conserve himself. Nothing that a few years of traipsing around the void wouldnt fix. Anton had full confidence that practice would do him wonders.He had just enough leeway to use his communication devices, assuring everyone that he was alright and that his personal missions had been successful to at least some extent. With nothing better to do, Anton repeated everything that happened in his head. Could he have been a little faster here or there? More precise, more powerful with his shots?He also reviewed what he remembered of the Worldbinding cultivators, though he had little to go off of except their auras. He had the feeling they had been prepared to launch attacks at a few thousand kilometers, a fairly significant distance though perhaps only appropriate in space. Still, he far outranged them. He wasnt going to count shooting a few hundred thousand kilometers when he only needed to hit a planet, but his reasonable attacks were sufficient to show hed kept the advantage against those two. Surely the Sylanis cluster had to have some long ranged cultivators in Worldbinding, and Anton wasnt looking forward to running into them any time soon. Though at least he could be fairly certain he could match them one-on-one away from their domains.Anton was quite certain that if he stayed to fight the two that came from the gas giant, even with the power of one and a bit stars under his belt, he would not have fared well. Their power it was certainly less than Everheart, even in his current injured state, but it was far from Antons early Assimilation stage. By quantity of natural energy they could have been anywhere between fifty percent stronger or even double his own, and Anton wasnt quite sure how far that would carry them. Certainly theyd had no concerns chasing after him.To learn more, Anton would have to compare notes with Lev and the others. Granted, they all had the same couple decades of experience or less that he did with Assimilation, but they might be able to learn some sort of general pattern.-----NvlRapture marked the initial hosting of this chapter on Novln.You actually did all that? Merve said incredulously. W- you cant just go off and die! You still have to fulfill your promise!Already done, Anton said. Our rework of Angelic Providence is sufficient for it to be complete, and with your talent I know you can Ascend, whether it takes you two decades or ten. And if I died, you would be safely transferred to Ceretos to complete that training. Anton shrugged, Actually, it would be faster if we sent you there. The natural energy is much more abundant.I dont wanna go! Merve said angrily. I dont trust anyone else! I barely even trust you.Anton nodded, taking her shouting in stride. Fair enough. Since Ill be fighting out of Rutera for the moment, well have to hold off on that. I do have another option for you, though.I dont know anyone in Weos, either, Merve said.That wasnt it. If you would like to obtain some manner of revenge and contribute to the war efforts on this side, having you work towards a rebellion in Okloi would be advantageous. I wont make you, of course.Thats fine, Anton said. Youre young enough that a little bit of delay in your cultivation shouldnt hold you back too much. Im not sure how long this war will be, but I cant imagine it at less than a few years. Unlike previous conflicts, traveling between systems had a serious delay associated with it- people could be moved anywhere on Ceretos in a matter of a day, if there were no expenses spared. Rearranging an army across a continent would be much swifter than sending even a few ships to another system.-----Coordinating multiple systems to work together was difficult, even if messages were transmitted faster than people. The delay could have been so much worse- weeks or months instead of days- but the lack of simultaneous communication was obvious. General Nicodemo interpreted the results from the various groups, and their following actions as the intent to wait upon the response from the Sylanis cluster. There was little way for them to get information of enemy movements before they arrived, because even if they left scouts all along the enemy border they would barely be able to detect anything, and that was assuming they took the most direct routes between systems. General Nicodemo had studied for such warfare, of course, but it didnt make it any more comfortable that they basically had to rely on a large formation they didnt understand and their sensors around Rutera and their outlying bases.Even though the results had been decent- at least they showed they could manage attacks into enemy territory and avoid a complete wipeout- the president wasnt happy. And frankly, Nicodemo couldnt blame him. Who would be happy during a war with only a slight success? At least the people were somewhat encouraged by the results. Finally being able to declare anything but a defensive victory was rather nice, and morale was important. Other than that, of course, materials were key. Ceretos and Weos were providing some materials, but even if they could afford to give up everything there was a limit to how fast Rutera could produce ships and upgrade them to keep ahead of those stupid barriers.Nicodemo watched a short clip that had returned from the war. It was video taken from the inside of a certain pilots fighter, and while the whole scene was rather chaotic it showed a series of buildings collapsing as the closest ones main supports were sheared in two. This was the sort of success that Nicodemo was supposed to praise in his interactions with his soldiers, and he did. The part of the video not shown to the public also made him want to strangle Ty Quigley. That part showed a first person view of a space fighter flying directly into the walls of several structures, slicing through the barriers and bursting out the other side before once more breaking through a wall. Along the way several of the weird sailing ships were run through. Then it showed the fighter popping open his ship to cut apart an incoming beam of energy. That last part didnt seem like it should have been possible, and couldnt have been necessary. The ship had shields for a reason! But the following view of collapsing buildings was pretty good. Somehow during that whole escapade Ty Quigley got his hands on a pile of enchanted metal and was asking for his ship to be refitted with that. Nicodemo wanted to shout at him that that wasnt how war worked and resources went where they were needed. Then the cultivators from Ceretos had decided it was a good idea and somehow thrown together upgrades for the guys fighter.Cultivators were crazy, and Nicodemo said that knowing full well he was becoming one of them. The worst part was that Nicodemo had to figure out how to convince everyone that was the best use of resources because while it might have been, counting on a small portion of their soldiers and turning them into battle icons was ridiculous.Nicodemo was also going to have to explain that Ty Quigley was not his friend, just a valuable soldier and a sparring partner. Though he supposed showing that whole video would do a pretty good job of making people shut up, once they realized how much property damage the man caused in their short raid. Though he couldnt say quite what it equated to in local currency, ships didnt come from nowhere. And if they could count how many cultivators they killed, they could mark them off of the estimated tens of thousands of high cultivation enemies.-----Anton had expected a serious response from the Sylanis Cluster. That was the risk they had taken, but everyone was ready. And when ships started lighting up Ruteras sensors, Anton knew the response was not just halfhearted. And yet he hadnt thought it would come with such impulsive behavior. Anton felt not one, but two Worldbinding cultivators, even as they were nowhere close to their approach to Rutera itself.He wondered if the response was the same in the other systems. Ceretos well, it was actually probably the safest of the three. Even without Anton, they had the only Assimilation cultivators in the alliance, and theyd been preparing for an invasion already. They had just been expecting it to come in a century instead of right away. Weos had withstood the attacks before. Theyd have to manage this time.For the moment, Anton had to focus on where he was. First on the agenda was determining whether the Worldbinding cultivators he was detecting would be able to fight at full power, or if it was diminished. He hoped everything else could be handled by Rutera and the allied cultivators diversifying their forces.
