Chapter 249: Roadside Thaumaturgy
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Chapter 249: Roadside Thaumaturgy
Are you serious? Maiya said. Its been that long already!?
Two hours had passed in the blink of an eye as Vir and Maiya chatted, and soon the sun was setting in Maiyas Realm.
As much as Vir wanted to stay up long into the night, Maiya could not. After becoming the Blessed Propheta development that Vir still couldnt believeMaiyas free time had become exceedingly precious.
After her experience in the chamber with the vine treea chamber that sounded identical to the one Vir had experiencedher status within the organization had soared sky-high. Vir believed that with her newfound power, she was close to realizing Princess Iras goal for her within the Children, though Maiya was less certain, thanks in part to the botched assassination attempt on her life.
She seemed convinced there was a secret to the Children of Ash. Something deep and buried, and until she unveiled the truth, she believed that overthrowing the Blessed Chosen was unlikely. And without doing that, she had no chance of taking over the cult.
Vir didnt care about the Childrens secrets as much as he worried for her safety.
Despite his worries, however, these chats remained the highlight of Virs day. He only wished Maiya were with him, so they could explore the Demon Realm together. Verbal descriptions left so much to be desired.
Although saddened that their call only lasted a couple of hours, it meant there was enough charge within the communications orb for another call.
Talk to you tomorrow? Maiya asked.
Sure, but my orbs running out of charge, Vir replied. Might be a couple of days before I can get it working again.
I see, Maiya said, obviously disappointed. Saying goodbye every day was almost as hard as not seeing each other.
As far along as hed come, powering human orbs was still impossible. Perhaps the limitation would be overcome one day, but for now, he had to make do. Luckily, Cirayus had proven that demons could charge them, and so once Vir arrived at Samar Patag, all hed need was a helper. Someone trustworthy.
Stay safe, yeah?
You too, Mai.
Maiyas face winked out, leaving Vir alone in his camping bed.
There was still some time to kill before Darsh and Hetal woke up, leaving Vir at a loss for what to do. After spending so many sleepless nights fighting off beasts in the Ashen Realm, hed thought hed look forward to a full eight hours of sleep, but that was nearly impossible for him now. After just two, he awoke fully rested, courtesy of all the prana that coursed within his body.
And so, for the first time in a very long time, he had the luxury of engaging in a hobby. Luckily for him, there just so happened to be a convenient hobby readily accessible.
Vir rummaged through his black Imperium rucksack and retrieved Saunaks thick tome of Thaumaturgy.
He started on page one.
Six hours later, Vir wondered if hed made a terrible mistake. Though his mind should only have needed two hours of sleep, after struggling to make heads or tails of the book, Vir felt like he could use another nap.
I thought hobbies were supposed to be relaxing
The tome itself was bad enoughusing jargon such as pathway conductivity, elemental synergy, and loads of other names Vir had a hard time understandingbut Saunaks notes made it even worse.
They approached from the east, and Vir took note of the terrain along the way. The desert had given way to a desert forest. Tall trees soared nearly as tall as the Godshollow, but these were spindly and thin. And seemingly half-dead. They bore few leaves at all, and the ground under them, instead of being the rich fertile soil Vir expected from a forest, was sandy, red, and similar to the desert theyd traversed until now.
Vir wiped a bead of sweat from his browthe incessant humidity mightve abated somewhat, but the heat remained.
Then the enormous inland Gargan Sea came into view, and they followed its coast to the walls of Samar Patag. Ramshackle walls. The stonework had been patched haphazardly after the Chitrans had sacked it. Several sections of the wall were discolored, and if Vir wasnt wrong, theyd been patched with clay instead of stone. A cost-saving measure, no doubt.
That wall wouldnt stand a chance against a half-decent army.
Then again, what army would attack the Chitrans? Theyd been the ones to unite the tribes, after all. Ironic, since that was exactly the goal Cirayus wished for. The Chits simply used less-than-desirable means to attain it.
For all Vir knew, the demon clans might love the Chitrans. It could very well be a time of prosperity for the realm.
One can always hope
It was a fools hope, Vir knew. Hed seen a village already, and the sorry state of the travelers who wished to enter the city spoke volumes.
For one, there were only two or three people ahead of them at the checkpoint wishing to enter. About an equal number departed from the city while they waited. That didnt bode well. Even Daha had dozens lining up to enter at all hours of the day, and there was always enough traffic along its roads to cause congestion.
Avi was on another level beyond that. Its ports were bursting with activity.
The lack of traffic spoke volumes about the trade and travel between Samar Patag and the other strongholdslittle to nonexistent.
This is where we part ways, Vir said, before adding, for nowwhen he saw the crestfallen look on the siblings faces.
Y-You sure? Darsh asked.
Ive got my own ways of entering the city, Vir said with a placating smile. Dont worry about me. Get your tasks done, then hurry home, alright?
The siblings nodded obediently.
It was fun, Neel! Lets meet up again soon!
Vir waved as he walked away from the gate. When he was far enough, he began Leaping parallel to the wall, right below it,though he kept his jumps shorter to conserve prana.
The design of Samar Patags walls had the ramparts overhang slightly above the wall itself. This helped to attack enemies right at the wall, but it also obscured the land directly underneathunless someone happened to look straight down through a rampart murder hole.
And while the ramparts were patrolled, there werent nearly as many guards as Daha had had. As rundown as that country was, they at least maintained their defenses.
Likely because King Rayid constantly feared invasion. The Chitrans have grown complacent.
Thanks to the few guards, Vir had no issue remaining undetected.
Inserting spies into the city would be trivial, even if the gates were guarded vigilantly. Which they really werent. Anyone with a Chitran Calling badge could get through.
Using the walls own shadow, Vir invoked Dance of the Shadow Demon and slipped through. Hed briefly considered conserving prana and entering some other way, but with Prana Current, itd take less than an hour to restore what hed lost.
He was in. After a journey across three realms, he was home.
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Chapter 249: Roadside Thaumaturgy
Are you serious? Maiya said. Its been that long already!?
Two hours had passed in the blink of an eye as Vir and Maiya chatted, and soon the sun was setting in Maiyas Realm.
As much as Vir wanted to stay up long into the night, Maiya could not. After becoming the Blessed Propheta development that Vir still couldnt believeMaiyas free time had become exceedingly precious.
After her experience in the chamber with the vine treea chamber that sounded identical to the one Vir had experiencedher status within the organization had soared sky-high. Vir believed that with her newfound power, she was close to realizing Princess Iras goal for her within the Children, though Maiya was less certain, thanks in part to the botched assassination attempt on her life.
She seemed convinced there was a secret to the Children of Ash. Something deep and buried, and until she unveiled the truth, she believed that overthrowing the Blessed Chosen was unlikely. And without doing that, she had no chance of taking over the cult.
Vir didnt care about the Childrens secrets as much as he worried for her safety.
Despite his worries, however, these chats remained the highlight of Virs day. He only wished Maiya were with him, so they could explore the Demon Realm together. Verbal descriptions left so much to be desired.
Although saddened that their call only lasted a couple of hours, it meant there was enough charge within the communications orb for another call.
Talk to you tomorrow? Maiya asked.
Sure, but my orbs running out of charge, Vir replied. Might be a couple of days before I can get it working again.
I see, Maiya said, obviously disappointed. Saying goodbye every day was almost as hard as not seeing each other.
As far along as hed come, powering human orbs was still impossible. Perhaps the limitation would be overcome one day, but for now, he had to make do. Luckily, Cirayus had proven that demons could charge them, and so once Vir arrived at Samar Patag, all hed need was a helper. Someone trustworthy.
Stay safe, yeah?
You too, Mai.
Maiyas face winked out, leaving Vir alone in his camping bed.
There was still some time to kill before Darsh and Hetal woke up, leaving Vir at a loss for what to do. After spending so many sleepless nights fighting off beasts in the Ashen Realm, hed thought hed look forward to a full eight hours of sleep, but that was nearly impossible for him now. After just two, he awoke fully rested, courtesy of all the prana that coursed within his body.
And so, for the first time in a very long time, he had the luxury of engaging in a hobby. Luckily for him, there just so happened to be a convenient hobby readily accessible.
Vir rummaged through his black Imperium rucksack and retrieved Saunaks thick tome of Thaumaturgy.
He started on page one.
Six hours later, Vir wondered if hed made a terrible mistake. Though his mind should only have needed two hours of sleep, after struggling to make heads or tails of the book, Vir felt like he could use another nap.
I thought hobbies were supposed to be relaxing
The tome itself was bad enoughusing jargon such as pathway conductivity, elemental synergy, and loads of other names Vir had a hard time understandingbut Saunaks notes made it even worse.
They approached from the east, and Vir took note of the terrain along the way. The desert had given way to a desert forest. Tall trees soared nearly as tall as the Godshollow, but these were spindly and thin. And seemingly half-dead. They bore few leaves at all, and the ground under them, instead of being the rich fertile soil Vir expected from a forest, was sandy, red, and similar to the desert theyd traversed until now.
Vir wiped a bead of sweat from his browthe incessant humidity mightve abated somewhat, but the heat remained.
Then the enormous inland Gargan Sea came into view, and they followed its coast to the walls of Samar Patag. Ramshackle walls. The stonework had been patched haphazardly after the Chitrans had sacked it. Several sections of the wall were discolored, and if Vir wasnt wrong, theyd been patched with clay instead of stone. A cost-saving measure, no doubt.
That wall wouldnt stand a chance against a half-decent army.
Then again, what army would attack the Chitrans? Theyd been the ones to unite the tribes, after all. Ironic, since that was exactly the goal Cirayus wished for. The Chits simply used less-than-desirable means to attain it.
For all Vir knew, the demon clans might love the Chitrans. It could very well be a time of prosperity for the realm.
One can always hope
It was a fools hope, Vir knew. Hed seen a village already, and the sorry state of the travelers who wished to enter the city spoke volumes.
For one, there were only two or three people ahead of them at the checkpoint wishing to enter. About an equal number departed from the city while they waited. That didnt bode well. Even Daha had dozens lining up to enter at all hours of the day, and there was always enough traffic along its roads to cause congestion.
Avi was on another level beyond that. Its ports were bursting with activity.
The lack of traffic spoke volumes about the trade and travel between Samar Patag and the other strongholdslittle to nonexistent.
This is where we part ways, Vir said, before adding, for nowwhen he saw the crestfallen look on the siblings faces.
Y-You sure? Darsh asked.
Ive got my own ways of entering the city, Vir said with a placating smile. Dont worry about me. Get your tasks done, then hurry home, alright?
The siblings nodded obediently.
It was fun, Neel! Lets meet up again soon!
Vir waved as he walked away from the gate. When he was far enough, he began Leaping parallel to the wall, right below it,though he kept his jumps shorter to conserve prana.
The design of Samar Patags walls had the ramparts overhang slightly above the wall itself. This helped to attack enemies right at the wall, but it also obscured the land directly underneathunless someone happened to look straight down through a rampart murder hole.
And while the ramparts were patrolled, there werent nearly as many guards as Daha had had. As rundown as that country was, they at least maintained their defenses.
Likely because King Rayid constantly feared invasion. The Chitrans have grown complacent.
Thanks to the few guards, Vir had no issue remaining undetected.
Inserting spies into the city would be trivial, even if the gates were guarded vigilantly. Which they really werent. Anyone with a Chitran Calling badge could get through.
Using the walls own shadow, Vir invoked Dance of the Shadow Demon and slipped through. Hed briefly considered conserving prana and entering some other way, but with Prana Current, itd take less than an hour to restore what hed lost.
He was in. After a journey across three realms, he was home.
Chapter 249: Roadside ThaumaturgyAre you serious? Maiya said. Its been that long already!?Two hours had passed in the blink of an eye as Vir and Maiya chatted, and soon the sun was setting in Maiyas Realm.As much as Vir wanted to stay up long into the night, Maiya could not. After becoming the Blessed Propheta development that Vir still couldnt believeMaiyas free time had become exceedingly precious.After her experience in the chamber with the vine treea chamber that sounded identical to the one Vir had experiencedher status within the organization had soared sky-high. Vir believed that with her newfound power, she was close to realizing Princess Iras goal for her within the Children, though Maiya was less certain, thanks in part to the botched assassination attempt on her life.She seemed convinced there was a secret to the Children of Ash. Something deep and buried, and until she unveiled the truth, she believed that overthrowing the Blessed Chosen was unlikely. And without doing that, she had no chance of taking over the cult.Vir didnt care about the Childrens secrets as much as he worried for her safety.Despite his worries, however, these chats remained the highlight of Virs day. He only wished Maiya were with him, so they could explore the Demon Realm together. Verbal descriptions left so much to be desired.Although saddened that their call only lasted a couple of hours, it meant there was enough charge within the communications orb for another call.Talk to you tomorrow? Maiya asked.Sure, but my orbs running out of charge, Vir replied. Might be a couple of days before I can get it working again.I see, Maiya said, obviously disappointed. Saying goodbye every day was almost as hard as not seeing each other.As far along as hed come, powering human orbs was still impossible. Perhaps the limitation would be overcome one day, but for now, he had to make do. Luckily, Cirayus had proven that demons could charge them, and so once Vir arrived at Samar Patag, all hed need was a helper. Someone trustworthy.Stay safe, yeah?You too, Mai.Maiyas face winked out, leaving Vir alone in his camping bed.There was still some time to kill before Darsh and Hetal woke up, leaving Vir at a loss for what to do. After spending so many sleepless nights fighting off beasts in the Ashen Realm, hed thought hed look forward to a full eight hours of sleep, but that was nearly impossible for him now. After just two, he awoke fully rested, courtesy of all the prana that coursed within his body.And so, for the first time in a very long time, he had the luxury of engaging in a hobby. Luckily for him, there just so happened to be a convenient hobby readily accessible.Vir rummaged through his black Imperium rucksack and retrieved Saunaks thick tome of Thaumaturgy.He started on page one.Six hours later, Vir wondered if hed made a terrible mistake. Though his mind should only have needed two hours of sleep, after struggling to make heads or tails of the book, Vir felt like he could use another nap.I thought hobbies were supposed to be relaxingThe tome itself was bad enoughusing jargon such as pathway conductivity, elemental synergy, and loads of other names Vir had a hard time understandingbut Saunaks notes made it even worse.They approached from the east, and Vir took note of the terrain along the way. The desert had given way to a desert forest. Tall trees soared nearly as tall as the Godshollow, but these were spindly and thin. And seemingly half-dead. They bore few leaves at all, and the ground under them, instead of being the rich fertile soil Vir expected from a forest, was sandy, red, and similar to the desert theyd traversed until now.Vir wiped a bead of sweat from his browthe incessant humidity mightve abated somewhat, but the heat remained.Then the enormous inland Gargan Sea came into view, and they followed its coast to the walls of Samar Patag. Ramshackle walls. The stonework had been patched haphazardly after the Chitrans had sacked it. Several sections of the wall were discolored, and if Vir wasnt wrong, theyd been patched with clay instead of stone. A cost-saving measure, no doubt.That wall wouldnt stand a chance against a half-decent army.Then again, what army would attack the Chitrans? Theyd been the ones to unite the tribes, after all. Ironic, since that was exactly the goal Cirayus wished for. The Chits simply used less-than-desirable means to attain it.For all Vir knew, the demon clans might love the Chitrans. It could very well be a time of prosperity for the realm.One can always hopeIt was a fools hope, Vir knew. Hed seen a village already, and the sorry state of the travelers who wished to enter the city spoke volumes.For one, there were only two or three people ahead of them at the checkpoint wishing to enter. About an equal number departed from the city while they waited. That didnt bode well. Even Daha had dozens lining up to enter at all hours of the day, and there was always enough traffic along its roads to cause congestion.Avi was on another level beyond that. Its ports were bursting with activity.The lack of traffic spoke volumes about the trade and travel between Samar Patag and the other strongholdslittle to nonexistent.This is where we part ways, Vir said, before adding, for nowwhen he saw the crestfallen look on the siblings faces.Y-You sure? Darsh asked.Ive got my own ways of entering the city, Vir said with a placating smile. Dont worry about me. Get your tasks done, then hurry home, alright?The siblings nodded obediently.It was fun, Neel! Lets meet up again soon!Vir waved as he walked away from the gate. When he was far enough, he began Leaping parallel to the wall, right below it,though he kept his jumps shorter to conserve prana.The design of Samar Patags walls had the ramparts overhang slightly above the wall itself. This helped to attack enemies right at the wall, but it also obscured the land directly underneathunless someone happened to look straight down through a rampart murder hole.And while the ramparts were patrolled, there werent nearly as many guards as Daha had had. As rundown as that country was, they at least maintained their defenses.Likely because King Rayid constantly feared invasion. The Chitrans have grown complacent.Thanks to the few guards, Vir had no issue remaining undetected.Inserting spies into the city would be trivial, even if the gates were guarded vigilantly. Which they really werent. Anyone with a Chitran Calling badge could get through.Using the walls own shadow, Vir invoked Dance of the Shadow Demon and slipped through. Hed briefly considered conserving prana and entering some other way, but with Prana Current, itd take less than an hour to restore what hed lost.He was in. After a journey across three realms, he was home.
