Chapter 541
If audio player doesn't work, press Stop then Play button again
Chapter 541
During his life before cultivation, Anton hadnt been the relaxation sort. Sure, he took time off at the end of a season when there were no crops to bring in, but he was never really idle. A habit his family never let him forget, as they had been constantly trying to get him to go easy on himself, right up until that fateful year. By now, Devon had long since given up on telling Anton to take a break of any sort, contenting himself with any moments Anton wasnt actively involved in a war.
But among his infrequent breaks, Anton did actually take what people might call an actual vacation occasionally. Of places he could go to relax away from the sect, the best one was obviously Paradise. The turtle hadnt received his name on accident, after all. An abundant ecosystem with comfortable weather- except when Paradise dove to eat something.
... You have an island turtle, Merve said for probably the dozenth time since they had arrived.
I told you about Paradise a long time ago, Anton pointed out. And hes not mine.
Ceretos, though, she said. Hes really as powerful as a Worldbinding cultivator, and its all carried with him. And the sect that lives upon his back-
Is here at his discretion, Erin explained. He likes cultivators, mostly. We help out with things Paradise cant easily manage for himself, and in turn we are allowed to share in the natural energy here.
And the phoenixes, Merve said. They were part of the Ultimate Phoenix Sect and now they roam free?
Erin shrugged, Paradise likes them. And they dont cause any trouble. They seem to like it here, though the sea isnt exactly good for them.
And nobodys tried to tame them?
Erin crossed her arms, We certainly wont be using any of those collars the Ultimate Phoenix Sect had. Besides, it seems theyre just about as sapient as Paradise or the Great Queen there, she gestured towards the head of the island.
... It seems very difficult for two creatures of such size difference to communicate, Merve commented. Especially when neither speak traditionally.
Frankly, Erin said, Paradise doesnt communicate much at all regardless. Hes pretty relaxed and uninterested in complex conversations.
What is she even doing? Merve asked.
The same thing as usual, Anton said. Asking for more colonies. The Great Queen recently came to realize that she is partially responsible for these new fiery friends being here, so I imagine shes using that as leverage.
Not that hed refuse anyway, Erin pointed out. As long as they can live peacefully.
Theyre exceptionally good at it, Anton said. Theyre strongly communal, both with other void ants and anyone else they consider part of them. Id begin thinking about what you want them to do. Theyll be quite happy with whatever space theyre given, and they simply need to eat some higher energy containing foods. They wont be much good for anything large scale you intend, but dealing with little details is their specialty.
Like? Erin asked.
Refuse disposal, and pest control. They wont let inappropriate insects intrude on their territory, and they can manage those that are good for your plants. Even those of lesser age and intelligence can follow along with plans they make.
... Are the smaller void ants babies? Erin asked.
By their conventions? Once they take the form of an ant instead of larvae, they are considered adults. Personally, Id consider them much the same as beginning cultivators. A bit less intellectually developed in the traditional sense, but much better at teamwork than humans. Time rounds out those lesser aspects.
I dont know if we really need them, but Erin shrugged. I suppose having them wouldnt hurt. Its just a bit weird to have neighbors who can bite through your defenses.
I imagine its also uncomfortable to have neighbors who could accidentally stomp on you, Anton pointed out. Theyre smart enough to know war would be terrible for them. And wise enough, unlike many human sects, to not go to war anyway. It helps that their demand for resources is on a small scale, of course.
How small? Erin asked.
Anton sighed, So they made this choice, then. I wonder if it included anyone I talked to.
Who can say? Everheart shrugged, But I would say they dont know about the defeat of the Ivory Maw.
... Why would they come here, though? Anton asked. This is the most secure place.
Exactly, Everheart said. Thats what I would do.
Why? Anton asked, feeling the string of his bow, his equipment long since readied.
Because its crazy. Strike at the core of power, and when they lose everyone will capitulate.
Or lose all your forces? Anton frowned. I think were adequately defended here, but if theyre that confident-
Just to be clear, Everheart said. I would only make this move knowing what I think they know. Which is that you, Devon, and Nthanda are from here. They arent likely aware of the total numbers we have.
It shouldnt be that hard to learn, right? Anton asked.
At most, they captured some mid level soldiers. How many of them actually know all of the Assimilation cultivators here? Its not secret, but its also not public.
And the numbers arent necessarily in our favor, Anton admitted. Twenty
Dont forget, Everheart said. Were fighting on home ground. Even if theyre mobile, few of them will be close to the peak of their power. Besides, my formations were made to withstand little things like this.
Little? Anton raised an eyebrow.
If I couldnt hold off a thousand Integration cultivators, I would have never secured my final tomb for so long, Everheart said. Then he sighed, Then I lost it to a bunch of kids and a self-betrayal. I should have expected I would stab me in the back like that. Got careless.
At least that gave you the opportunity to return to your beloved homeworld? Antons statement turned into a question at the end. Everheart was clearly a bit fond of this place, but that was only with relation to how much he did or did not like anything.
Where I got to find out my pet turtle wanted to kill me and some kid developed a secret branch of cultivation.
Clearly not exclusive to myself, though, Anton pointed out. Or we wont be worrying about that, he gestured to the sky.
Whos worrying? I can just leave if things get bad.
But youll fight if they dont, right? Anton asked. Think of the stuff they have to be carrying on them. Countless unsecured techniques. And if theyre not on them, then back at their sects when we retaliate.
Youre so confident in victory already, Everheart said. Before Anton could object, he continued, Good. Ive never really fought on the side of people before. But I assume it will be easier.
It is, Anton assured him. As much as he kinda liked the old guy, he was still going to have to keep an eye on him during this whole thing. Who could know where he would find an opportunity he wanted to take? Anton had no reason to believe that a couple decades would completely overturn a lifetime of development, no matter what sort of jumbled up mess his memories were with all those projections in there. There was a bit of trust built up, but also centuries of Everheart being Ceretos number one hated cultivator. Well have to get moving.
First on the agenda was securing the teleporters. Though with starships they could arrive nearly anywhere on the planet in short order, that required leaving the atmosphere. Moving forces around on the continents would likely be important, and they certainly didnt want the enemy to take them over. Since they required both ends to work, the enemy couldnt activate them arbitrarily without also compromising communications devices, but they would also be expensive losses if destroyed.
The sects were already secure, as well as the large cities. The main issue would be tracking and predicting enemy movements. There simply werent enough local ships to fight the whole battle above the planet. The enemy would at least have the chance to descend to the continental barriers and the Exalted Archipelagos equivalent, and it was likely they would break through in many places. Predicting those- or allowing failures to funnel the enemy- would be important.
Plans were already in place, but there was some flexibility. Anton intended to approach the enemy fleet to learn more, and see if they were maybe interested in a diplomatic solution. He was confident in his ability to flee, if necessary. Even with so many Worldbinding cultivators, only a few would be able to match his range. It was a shame it had to come to this, but Anton could only hope that Ceretos was the only target- or at least the main one. If forces of any similar power went to Rutera or Weos he couldnt imagine what would happen. Though it seemed extremely unlikely that the Sylanis Cluster could rouse multiple times the incoming fleets power. Anton could sense it as one mass, something easier in his system, and it was properly intimidating. Ceretos wouldnt be without losses they just had to make sure the Sylanis Cluster had more.
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
Chapter 541
During his life before cultivation, Anton hadnt been the relaxation sort. Sure, he took time off at the end of a season when there were no crops to bring in, but he was never really idle. A habit his family never let him forget, as they had been constantly trying to get him to go easy on himself, right up until that fateful year. By now, Devon had long since given up on telling Anton to take a break of any sort, contenting himself with any moments Anton wasnt actively involved in a war.
But among his infrequent breaks, Anton did actually take what people might call an actual vacation occasionally. Of places he could go to relax away from the sect, the best one was obviously Paradise. The turtle hadnt received his name on accident, after all. An abundant ecosystem with comfortable weather- except when Paradise dove to eat something.
... You have an island turtle, Merve said for probably the dozenth time since they had arrived.
I told you about Paradise a long time ago, Anton pointed out. And hes not mine.
Ceretos, though, she said. Hes really as powerful as a Worldbinding cultivator, and its all carried with him. And the sect that lives upon his back-
Is here at his discretion, Erin explained. He likes cultivators, mostly. We help out with things Paradise cant easily manage for himself, and in turn we are allowed to share in the natural energy here.
And the phoenixes, Merve said. They were part of the Ultimate Phoenix Sect and now they roam free?
Erin shrugged, Paradise likes them. And they dont cause any trouble. They seem to like it here, though the sea isnt exactly good for them.
And nobodys tried to tame them?
Erin crossed her arms, We certainly wont be using any of those collars the Ultimate Phoenix Sect had. Besides, it seems theyre just about as sapient as Paradise or the Great Queen there, she gestured towards the head of the island.
... It seems very difficult for two creatures of such size difference to communicate, Merve commented. Especially when neither speak traditionally.
Frankly, Erin said, Paradise doesnt communicate much at all regardless. Hes pretty relaxed and uninterested in complex conversations.
What is she even doing? Merve asked.
The same thing as usual, Anton said. Asking for more colonies. The Great Queen recently came to realize that she is partially responsible for these new fiery friends being here, so I imagine shes using that as leverage.
Not that hed refuse anyway, Erin pointed out. As long as they can live peacefully.
Theyre exceptionally good at it, Anton said. Theyre strongly communal, both with other void ants and anyone else they consider part of them. Id begin thinking about what you want them to do. Theyll be quite happy with whatever space theyre given, and they simply need to eat some higher energy containing foods. They wont be much good for anything large scale you intend, but dealing with little details is their specialty.
Like? Erin asked.
Refuse disposal, and pest control. They wont let inappropriate insects intrude on their territory, and they can manage those that are good for your plants. Even those of lesser age and intelligence can follow along with plans they make.
... Are the smaller void ants babies? Erin asked.
By their conventions? Once they take the form of an ant instead of larvae, they are considered adults. Personally, Id consider them much the same as beginning cultivators. A bit less intellectually developed in the traditional sense, but much better at teamwork than humans. Time rounds out those lesser aspects.
I dont know if we really need them, but Erin shrugged. I suppose having them wouldnt hurt. Its just a bit weird to have neighbors who can bite through your defenses.
I imagine its also uncomfortable to have neighbors who could accidentally stomp on you, Anton pointed out. Theyre smart enough to know war would be terrible for them. And wise enough, unlike many human sects, to not go to war anyway. It helps that their demand for resources is on a small scale, of course.
How small? Erin asked.
Anton sighed, So they made this choice, then. I wonder if it included anyone I talked to.
Who can say? Everheart shrugged, But I would say they dont know about the defeat of the Ivory Maw.
... Why would they come here, though? Anton asked. This is the most secure place.
Exactly, Everheart said. Thats what I would do.
Why? Anton asked, feeling the string of his bow, his equipment long since readied.
Because its crazy. Strike at the core of power, and when they lose everyone will capitulate.
Or lose all your forces? Anton frowned. I think were adequately defended here, but if theyre that confident-
Just to be clear, Everheart said. I would only make this move knowing what I think they know. Which is that you, Devon, and Nthanda are from here. They arent likely aware of the total numbers we have.
It shouldnt be that hard to learn, right? Anton asked.
At most, they captured some mid level soldiers. How many of them actually know all of the Assimilation cultivators here? Its not secret, but its also not public.
And the numbers arent necessarily in our favor, Anton admitted. Twenty
Dont forget, Everheart said. Were fighting on home ground. Even if theyre mobile, few of them will be close to the peak of their power. Besides, my formations were made to withstand little things like this.
Little? Anton raised an eyebrow.
If I couldnt hold off a thousand Integration cultivators, I would have never secured my final tomb for so long, Everheart said. Then he sighed, Then I lost it to a bunch of kids and a self-betrayal. I should have expected I would stab me in the back like that. Got careless.
At least that gave you the opportunity to return to your beloved homeworld? Antons statement turned into a question at the end. Everheart was clearly a bit fond of this place, but that was only with relation to how much he did or did not like anything.
Where I got to find out my pet turtle wanted to kill me and some kid developed a secret branch of cultivation.
Clearly not exclusive to myself, though, Anton pointed out. Or we wont be worrying about that, he gestured to the sky.
Whos worrying? I can just leave if things get bad.
But youll fight if they dont, right? Anton asked. Think of the stuff they have to be carrying on them. Countless unsecured techniques. And if theyre not on them, then back at their sects when we retaliate.
Youre so confident in victory already, Everheart said. Before Anton could object, he continued, Good. Ive never really fought on the side of people before. But I assume it will be easier.
It is, Anton assured him. As much as he kinda liked the old guy, he was still going to have to keep an eye on him during this whole thing. Who could know where he would find an opportunity he wanted to take? Anton had no reason to believe that a couple decades would completely overturn a lifetime of development, no matter what sort of jumbled up mess his memories were with all those projections in there. There was a bit of trust built up, but also centuries of Everheart being Ceretos number one hated cultivator. Well have to get moving.
First on the agenda was securing the teleporters. Though with starships they could arrive nearly anywhere on the planet in short order, that required leaving the atmosphere. Moving forces around on the continents would likely be important, and they certainly didnt want the enemy to take them over. Since they required both ends to work, the enemy couldnt activate them arbitrarily without also compromising communications devices, but they would also be expensive losses if destroyed.
The sects were already secure, as well as the large cities. The main issue would be tracking and predicting enemy movements. There simply werent enough local ships to fight the whole battle above the planet. The enemy would at least have the chance to descend to the continental barriers and the Exalted Archipelagos equivalent, and it was likely they would break through in many places. Predicting those- or allowing failures to funnel the enemy- would be important.
Plans were already in place, but there was some flexibility. Anton intended to approach the enemy fleet to learn more, and see if they were maybe interested in a diplomatic solution. He was confident in his ability to flee, if necessary. Even with so many Worldbinding cultivators, only a few would be able to match his range. It was a shame it had to come to this, but Anton could only hope that Ceretos was the only target- or at least the main one. If forces of any similar power went to Rutera or Weos he couldnt imagine what would happen. Though it seemed extremely unlikely that the Sylanis Cluster could rouse multiple times the incoming fleets power. Anton could sense it as one mass, something easier in his system, and it was properly intimidating. Ceretos wouldnt be without losses they just had to make sure the Sylanis Cluster had more.
Chapter 541During his life before cultivation, Anton hadnt been the relaxation sort. Sure, he took time off at the end of a season when there were no crops to bring in, but he was never really idle. A habit his family never let him forget, as they had been constantly trying to get him to go easy on himself, right up until that fateful year. By now, Devon had long since given up on telling Anton to take a break of any sort, contenting himself with any moments Anton wasnt actively involved in a war.But among his infrequent breaks, Anton did actually take what people might call an actual vacation occasionally. Of places he could go to relax away from the sect, the best one was obviously Paradise. The turtle hadnt received his name on accident, after all. An abundant ecosystem with comfortable weather- except when Paradise dove to eat something.... You have an island turtle, Merve said for probably the dozenth time since they had arrived.I told you about Paradise a long time ago, Anton pointed out. And hes not mine.Ceretos, though, she said. Hes really as powerful as a Worldbinding cultivator, and its all carried with him. And the sect that lives upon his back-Is here at his discretion, Erin explained. He likes cultivators, mostly. We help out with things Paradise cant easily manage for himself, and in turn we are allowed to share in the natural energy here.And the phoenixes, Merve said. They were part of the Ultimate Phoenix Sect and now they roam free?Erin shrugged, Paradise likes them. And they dont cause any trouble. They seem to like it here, though the sea isnt exactly good for them.And nobodys tried to tame them?Erin crossed her arms, We certainly wont be using any of those collars the Ultimate Phoenix Sect had. Besides, it seems theyre just about as sapient as Paradise or the Great Queen there, she gestured towards the head of the island.... It seems very difficult for two creatures of such size difference to communicate, Merve commented. Especially when neither speak traditionally.Frankly, Erin said, Paradise doesnt communicate much at all regardless. Hes pretty relaxed and uninterested in complex conversations.What is she even doing? Merve asked.The same thing as usual, Anton said. Asking for more colonies. The Great Queen recently came to realize that she is partially responsible for these new fiery friends being here, so I imagine shes using that as leverage.Not that hed refuse anyway, Erin pointed out. As long as they can live peacefully.Theyre exceptionally good at it, Anton said. Theyre strongly communal, both with other void ants and anyone else they consider part of them. Id begin thinking about what you want them to do. Theyll be quite happy with whatever space theyre given, and they simply need to eat some higher energy containing foods. They wont be much good for anything large scale you intend, but dealing with little details is their specialty.Like? Erin asked.Refuse disposal, and pest control. They wont let inappropriate insects intrude on their territory, and they can manage those that are good for your plants. Even those of lesser age and intelligence can follow along with plans they make.... Are the smaller void ants babies? Erin asked. By their conventions? Once they take the form of an ant instead of larvae, they are considered adults. Personally, Id consider them much the same as beginning cultivators. A bit less intellectually developed in the traditional sense, but much better at teamwork than humans. Time rounds out those lesser aspects.I dont know if we really need them, but Erin shrugged. I suppose having them wouldnt hurt. Its just a bit weird to have neighbors who can bite through your defenses.I imagine its also uncomfortable to have neighbors who could accidentally stomp on you, Anton pointed out. Theyre smart enough to know war would be terrible for them. And wise enough, unlike many human sects, to not go to war anyway. It helps that their demand for resources is on a small scale, of course.How small? Erin asked.Anton sighed, So they made this choice, then. I wonder if it included anyone I talked to.Who can say? Everheart shrugged, But I would say they dont know about the defeat of the Ivory Maw.... Why would they come here, though? Anton asked. This is the most secure place.Exactly, Everheart said. Thats what I would do.Why? Anton asked, feeling the string of his bow, his equipment long since readied.Because its crazy. Strike at the core of power, and when they lose everyone will capitulate.Or lose all your forces? Anton frowned. I think were adequately defended here, but if theyre that confident-Just to be clear, Everheart said. I would only make this move knowing what I think they know. Which is that you, Devon, and Nthanda are from here. They arent likely aware of the total numbers we have.It shouldnt be that hard to learn, right? Anton asked.At most, they captured some mid level soldiers. How many of them actually know all of the Assimilation cultivators here? Its not secret, but its also not public.And the numbers arent necessarily in our favor, Anton admitted. TwentyDont forget, Everheart said. Were fighting on home ground. Even if theyre mobile, few of them will be close to the peak of their power. Besides, my formations were made to withstand little things like this.Little? Anton raised an eyebrow.If I couldnt hold off a thousand Integration cultivators, I would have never secured my final tomb for so long, Everheart said. Then he sighed, Then I lost it to a bunch of kids and a self-betrayal. I should have expected I would stab me in the back like that. Got careless.At least that gave you the opportunity to return to your beloved homeworld? Antons statement turned into a question at the end. Everheart was clearly a bit fond of this place, but that was only with relation to how much he did or did not like anything.Where I got to find out my pet turtle wanted to kill me and some kid developed a secret branch of cultivation.Clearly not exclusive to myself, though, Anton pointed out. Or we wont be worrying about that, he gestured to the sky.Whos worrying? I can just leave if things get bad.But youll fight if they dont, right? Anton asked. Think of the stuff they have to be carrying on them. Countless unsecured techniques. And if theyre not on them, then back at their sects when we retaliate.Youre so confident in victory already, Everheart said. Before Anton could object, he continued, Good. Ive never really fought on the side of people before. But I assume it will be easier.It is, Anton assured him. As much as he kinda liked the old guy, he was still going to have to keep an eye on him during this whole thing. Who could know where he would find an opportunity he wanted to take? Anton had no reason to believe that a couple decades would completely overturn a lifetime of development, no matter what sort of jumbled up mess his memories were with all those projections in there. There was a bit of trust built up, but also centuries of Everheart being Ceretos number one hated cultivator. Well have to get moving.First on the agenda was securing the teleporters. Though with starships they could arrive nearly anywhere on the planet in short order, that required leaving the atmosphere. Moving forces around on the continents would likely be important, and they certainly didnt want the enemy to take them over. Since they required both ends to work, the enemy couldnt activate them arbitrarily without also compromising communications devices, but they would also be expensive losses if destroyed.The sects were already secure, as well as the large cities. The main issue would be tracking and predicting enemy movements. There simply werent enough local ships to fight the whole battle above the planet. The enemy would at least have the chance to descend to the continental barriers and the Exalted Archipelagos equivalent, and it was likely they would break through in many places. Predicting those- or allowing failures to funnel the enemy- would be important.Plans were already in place, but there was some flexibility. Anton intended to approach the enemy fleet to learn more, and see if they were maybe interested in a diplomatic solution. He was confident in his ability to flee, if necessary. Even with so many Worldbinding cultivators, only a few would be able to match his range. It was a shame it had to come to this, but Anton could only hope that Ceretos was the only target- or at least the main one. If forces of any similar power went to Rutera or Weos he couldnt imagine what would happen. Though it seemed extremely unlikely that the Sylanis Cluster could rouse multiple times the incoming fleets power. Anton could sense it as one mass, something easier in his system, and it was properly intimidating. Ceretos wouldnt be without losses they just had to make sure the Sylanis Cluster had more.
