Chapter 127: To The Mansion (4)
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Chapter 127: To The Mansion (4)
As soon as Iris explained the masks ability, a scene began to play out in my mind.
A dark underground. A cults secret base. Kidnapped people. A horrific altar.
But just as the evil ritual was about to commence, lightning suddenly struck, shattering the altar.
The cultists raising blasphemous prayers, the victims whimpering in fearall fall silent, enveloped in a strange stillness.
Where, who, and how?
As questions filled their minds, faint footsteps were heard from somewhere.
Thud. Thud. Thud.
The approaching steps suddenly stop.
And then, out of thin air, a mysterious figure appeared.
A simple-designed robe and mask, black and purple. One cultist sensed it immediatelythis person was the disruptor of the ritual.
The questions turned into anger, taking the form of a shout.
Who are you?!
But the response wasnt words, just an odd, oppressive feeling.
Their anger quickly faded, replaced by fear.
The masked man remained silent, but it was clear that he dominated the area now.
Imagining this, I let out an involuntary sigh.
Haah!
Then, I smugly lifted Iris by the armpits, hoisting her up.
Ma-Master? Whats this all of a sudden Did I displease you?
Of course not! Im just curious. Can you show me how to use this intimidation?
Ah, if thats what you want, its certainly possible.
Iris nodded and brought the mask to her small face.
Pak.
The mask, with no apparent fastening, clung perfectly to Iriss face, even adjusting to fit perfectly.
The principle is complex, but the usage is simple. The necessary incantations are already embedded, so just infuse it with mana.
As she infused mana, a strange pressure emanated from Iris.
Depending on the amount of mana injected, the power can be adjusted but I cant do anything harmful to you, Master, so this is the best I can do right now.
So at full power, its much stronger, right?
Exactly. What do you think? Does this satisfy you?
Iris, seeking approval, was brimming with confidence.
But the mask was indeed worth it.
Its perfect! Make four more just like this!
Hmm. Seeing Master so pleased makes me proud. Understood. Ill proceed as such.
Was this the power of experience? Iris knew her stuff.
Unable to contain my joy, I shook Iris up and down, playing airplane.
Woahhh!!
Master! I must say it again! I am not a child!
So cool!!!
Eek! Eeek! What is this in front of my student?!
Iris struggled fiercely to escape my grasp
Considering this an important topic, I glanced around at the attentive ladies before continuing.
To defeat all the Evil Gods. Thats my ultimate goal.
Perhaps the scale of my statement was too grand, as everyone suddenly fell silent.
The silence was broken first by Iris, who was eating dessert to control her anger.
Master. When you say defeating the Evil Gods, do you mean to kill them?
Thats right.
Hmm
As if contemplating what to say, Iris made a gulping sound, then swallowed the tart she was eating before speaking.
About 300 years ago. I participated in the Great War waged by the Gods.
That makes sense.
Given that Iris was over 500 years old.
Back then, I was only a mid-level magician, so I couldnt be on the front lines. Nevertheless, I am well aware of the Evil Gods atrocities. Naturally, I saw them firsthand.
Teacher, have you ever seen an Evil God in person?
Yes, my student. As you said, I saw one from a distance.
Recalling that memory, Iris shivered.
The God of Tainted Unity was a massive mass of flesh, bigger than a mountain. Its body, made by combining countless creatures, simultaneously resembles a land, sea, and air creature, yet paradoxically, it was none of those.
Ah. So she had seen the God of Tainted Unity.
Nowadays, that entity is just grinding its teeth against me, but during its prime, it was truly formidable.
In terms of pure combat power, it was among the top three among the Evil Gods.
Every step it took devoured everything in its path. Watching it consume both the strikes of a Sword Master and the spells of a Grand Magician made me realize that Evil Gods are Gods too.
But arent they all sealed now, Teacher?
Yes. They were sealed by the hero Rahim and the power of the Good Gods. But that was only possible thanks to a once-in-a-lifetime genius hero and the direct descent of Gods.
After kindly answering Elishas question, Iris turned her gaze to me.
Master. Given your origin, I understand your intent. Surely, Evil Gods must be eradicated.
Then, with a calm gaze, she continued.
But honestly, it seems impossible. Even during the last Great War, unless the Good Gods descend to earth again, humans alone cannot handle the Evil Gods.
Well thats true.
Then, instead of defeating the Evil Gods, wouldnt it be better to consistently subdue the cultists and maintain the seals? Having experienced the Great War myself, I believe this to be a more realistic approach Of course, I will follow if you command otherwise.
Realizing she might have overreacted, Iris added her words cautiously.
I nodded, conveying my approval.
I get what youre saying. Id like to do that too.
Really. I sincerely wished for that.
If only it were possible.
What do you mean?
To the puzzled Iris, and to Carla, Elisha, and Faye, I shared a secret I hadnt told anyone before.
The seal. Its going to break within a few years.
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Chapter 127: To The Mansion (4)
As soon as Iris explained the masks ability, a scene began to play out in my mind.
A dark underground. A cults secret base. Kidnapped people. A horrific altar.
But just as the evil ritual was about to commence, lightning suddenly struck, shattering the altar.
The cultists raising blasphemous prayers, the victims whimpering in fearall fall silent, enveloped in a strange stillness.
Where, who, and how?
As questions filled their minds, faint footsteps were heard from somewhere.
Thud. Thud. Thud.
The approaching steps suddenly stop.
And then, out of thin air, a mysterious figure appeared.
A simple-designed robe and mask, black and purple. One cultist sensed it immediatelythis person was the disruptor of the ritual.
The questions turned into anger, taking the form of a shout.
Who are you?!
But the response wasnt words, just an odd, oppressive feeling.
Their anger quickly faded, replaced by fear.
The masked man remained silent, but it was clear that he dominated the area now.
Imagining this, I let out an involuntary sigh.
Haah!
Then, I smugly lifted Iris by the armpits, hoisting her up.
Ma-Master? Whats this all of a sudden Did I displease you?
Of course not! Im just curious. Can you show me how to use this intimidation?
Ah, if thats what you want, its certainly possible.
Iris nodded and brought the mask to her small face.
Pak.
The mask, with no apparent fastening, clung perfectly to Iriss face, even adjusting to fit perfectly.
The principle is complex, but the usage is simple. The necessary incantations are already embedded, so just infuse it with mana.
As she infused mana, a strange pressure emanated from Iris.
Depending on the amount of mana injected, the power can be adjusted but I cant do anything harmful to you, Master, so this is the best I can do right now.
So at full power, its much stronger, right?
Exactly. What do you think? Does this satisfy you?
Iris, seeking approval, was brimming with confidence.
But the mask was indeed worth it.
Its perfect! Make four more just like this!
Hmm. Seeing Master so pleased makes me proud. Understood. Ill proceed as such.
Was this the power of experience? Iris knew her stuff.
Unable to contain my joy, I shook Iris up and down, playing airplane.
Woahhh!!
Master! I must say it again! I am not a child!
So cool!!!
Eek! Eeek! What is this in front of my student?!
Iris struggled fiercely to escape my grasp
Considering this an important topic, I glanced around at the attentive ladies before continuing.
To defeat all the Evil Gods. Thats my ultimate goal.
Perhaps the scale of my statement was too grand, as everyone suddenly fell silent.
The silence was broken first by Iris, who was eating dessert to control her anger.
Master. When you say defeating the Evil Gods, do you mean to kill them?
Thats right.
Hmm
As if contemplating what to say, Iris made a gulping sound, then swallowed the tart she was eating before speaking.
About 300 years ago. I participated in the Great War waged by the Gods.
That makes sense.
Given that Iris was over 500 years old.
Back then, I was only a mid-level magician, so I couldnt be on the front lines. Nevertheless, I am well aware of the Evil Gods atrocities. Naturally, I saw them firsthand.
Teacher, have you ever seen an Evil God in person?
Yes, my student. As you said, I saw one from a distance.
Recalling that memory, Iris shivered.
The God of Tainted Unity was a massive mass of flesh, bigger than a mountain. Its body, made by combining countless creatures, simultaneously resembles a land, sea, and air creature, yet paradoxically, it was none of those.
Ah. So she had seen the God of Tainted Unity.
Nowadays, that entity is just grinding its teeth against me, but during its prime, it was truly formidable.
In terms of pure combat power, it was among the top three among the Evil Gods.
Every step it took devoured everything in its path. Watching it consume both the strikes of a Sword Master and the spells of a Grand Magician made me realize that Evil Gods are Gods too.
But arent they all sealed now, Teacher?
Yes. They were sealed by the hero Rahim and the power of the Good Gods. But that was only possible thanks to a once-in-a-lifetime genius hero and the direct descent of Gods.
After kindly answering Elishas question, Iris turned her gaze to me.
Master. Given your origin, I understand your intent. Surely, Evil Gods must be eradicated.
Then, with a calm gaze, she continued.
But honestly, it seems impossible. Even during the last Great War, unless the Good Gods descend to earth again, humans alone cannot handle the Evil Gods.
Well thats true.
Then, instead of defeating the Evil Gods, wouldnt it be better to consistently subdue the cultists and maintain the seals? Having experienced the Great War myself, I believe this to be a more realistic approach Of course, I will follow if you command otherwise.
Realizing she might have overreacted, Iris added her words cautiously.
I nodded, conveying my approval.
I get what youre saying. Id like to do that too.
Really. I sincerely wished for that.
If only it were possible.
What do you mean?
To the puzzled Iris, and to Carla, Elisha, and Faye, I shared a secret I hadnt told anyone before.
The seal. Its going to break within a few years.
Chapter 127: To The Mansion 4As soon as Iris explained the masks ability, a scene began to play out in my mind.A dark underground. A cults secret base. Kidnapped people. A horrific altar.But just as the evil ritual was about to commence, lightning suddenly struck, shattering the altar.The cultists raising blasphemous prayers, the victims whimpering in fearall fall silent, enveloped in a strange stillness.Where, who, and how?As questions filled their minds, faint footsteps were heard from somewhere.Thud. Thud. Thud.The approaching steps suddenly stop.And then, out of thin air, a mysterious figure appeared.A simple-designed robe and mask, black and purple. One cultist sensed it immediatelythis person was the disruptor of the ritual.The questions turned into anger, taking the form of a shout.Who are you?!But the response wasnt words, just an odd, oppressive feeling.Their anger quickly faded, replaced by fear.The masked man remained silent, but it was clear that he dominated the area now.Imagining this, I let out an involuntary sigh.Haah!Then, I smugly lifted Iris by the armpits, hoisting her up.Ma-Master? Whats this all of a sudden Did I displease you?Of course not! Im just curious. Can you show me how to use this intimidation?Ah, if thats what you want, its certainly possible.Iris nodded and brought the mask to her small face.Pak.The mask, with no apparent fastening, clung perfectly to Iriss face, even adjusting to fit perfectly.The principle is complex, but the usage is simple. The necessary incantations are already embedded, so just infuse it with mana.As she infused mana, a strange pressure emanated from Iris.Depending on the amount of mana injected, the power can be adjusted but I cant do anything harmful to you, Master, so this is the best I can do right now.So at full power, its much stronger, right?Exactly. What do you think? Does this satisfy you?Iris, seeking approval, was brimming with confidence.But the mask was indeed worth it.Its perfect! Make four more just like this!Hmm. Seeing Master so pleased makes me proud. Understood. Ill proceed as such.Was this the power of experience? Iris knew her stuff.Unable to contain my joy, I shook Iris up and down, playing airplane.Woahhh!!Master! I must say it again! I am not a child!So cool!!!Eek! Eeek! What is this in front of my student?!Iris struggled fiercely to escape my graspConsidering this an important topic, I glanced around at the attentive ladies before continuing.To defeat all the Evil Gods. Thats my ultimate goal.Perhaps the scale of my statement was too grand, as everyone suddenly fell silent.The silence was broken first by Iris, who was eating dessert to control her anger.Master. When you say defeating the Evil Gods, do you mean to kill them?Thats right.HmmAs if contemplating what to say, Iris made a gulping sound, then swallowed the tart she was eating before speaking.About 300 years ago. I participated in the Great War waged by the Gods.That makes sense.Given that Iris was over 500 years old.Back then, I was only a mid-level magician, so I couldnt be on the front lines. Nevertheless, I am well aware of the Evil Gods atrocities. Naturally, I saw them firsthand.Teacher, have you ever seen an Evil God in person?Yes, my student. As you said, I saw one from a distance.Recalling that memory, Iris shivered.The God of Tainted Unity was a massive mass of flesh, bigger than a mountain. Its body, made by combining countless creatures, simultaneously resembles a land, sea, and air creature, yet paradoxically, it was none of those.Ah. So she had seen the God of Tainted Unity.Nowadays, that entity is just grinding its teeth against me, but during its prime, it was truly formidable.In terms of pure combat power, it was among the top three among the Evil Gods.Every step it took devoured everything in its path. Watching it consume both the strikes of a Sword Master and the spells of a Grand Magician made me realize that Evil Gods are Gods too.But arent they all sealed now, Teacher?Yes. They were sealed by the hero Rahim and the power of the Good Gods. But that was only possible thanks to a once-in-a-lifetime genius hero and the direct descent of Gods.After kindly answering Elishas question, Iris turned her gaze to me.Master. Given your origin, I understand your intent. Surely, Evil Gods must be eradicated.Then, with a calm gaze, she continued.But honestly, it seems impossible. Even during the last Great War, unless the Good Gods descend to earth again, humans alone cannot handle the Evil Gods.Well thats true.Then, instead of defeating the Evil Gods, wouldnt it be better to consistently subdue the cultists and maintain the seals? Having experienced the Great War myself, I believe this to be a more realistic approach Of course, I will follow if you command otherwise.Realizing she might have overreacted, Iris added her words cautiously.I nodded, conveying my approval.I get what youre saying. Id like to do that too.Really. I sincerely wished for that.If only it were possible.What do you mean?To the puzzled Iris, and to Carla, Elisha, and Faye, I shared a secret I hadnt told anyone before.The seal. Its going to break within a few years.
