Leveling up the World

Chapter 737: Out of Moonstone

Three echoes of Dallion mixed with his instances, running down the corridor. All three of them did a point attack, and all three had the attacks deflected back at them. Whatever technique the enemy echo was using, it was superior to anything Dallion had seen. No question about it. If it came to a standard fight, hed lose.

What happens if an echo kills the owner of its domain? Dallion asked.Finnd new chapters at wuxiahere.com

Nothing, the old echo said. An echo cant destroy the realm its part of. If its an invading echo, it can take control of the realm, but even then, theres nothing it could do to the owner. Well, nothing other than change his way of thinking.

There was no way the enemy echo was an invader. Dallion would have seen some indication if that were the case.

What about limiting skills? He pressed on. Or delevelling?

Only the Order can do that.

They can switch sides too.

Dallion had seen clerics work for the Mirror Pool. Would it be a stretch to think they would ally themselves with someone capable of destroying the empire? From what he knew, there were three great powers in the world: the Tamin Empire, the Order of the Seven Moons, and the mage Academy. It would be quite convenient if two of those happened to spontaneously implode, leaving the order to mop up things, ushering in a new age of peace and prosperity throughout the world. It sounded plausible, if only it hadnt been for the echos rantings. The Age of the Seventh Moon thats what he had said. It was oddly specific, especially uttered by someone who wasnt a mage.

Leave my realm! Raven shouted. My fight isnt with you. Let me leave and you wont be harmed.

Will your brother allow that? Dallion asked.

There was no answer.

You know hell kill both of us. He pretty much said so. Dallion filled his words with sadness and fear. He considers you more of a threat than me. Im just a hunter, but youre the one who can take his place as your fathers heir.

As he spoke, Dallion started casting a spellone rather intricate that he had learned from Harp.

I never wanted to be heir! Raven shouted. Dallions music skills had had an effect, just not the one hed hoped for. Everything I do is in support of my brother! Hes the true heir, stronger than Ill ever be.

What were you saying about influencing the thoughts of the realm owner, Nil? Dallion sped up his casting.

The boy was already gone. There was no telling when Raven had the echo added to his realm, but it had done a terrifying job.

Sorry I have to do this, kid, Dallion thought, then cast the water portal spell.

Water burst into the chamber, filling it within seconds. Dallions instances faded away as he prepared for an underwater fight. This brought him back to the time Katka had tried to kill him. At the time, they were fighting for the remnants of a loud citadel. If only hed had magic at the time, hed have been able to memorize the spells she used. Instead, he had to make do with makeshift substitutes. An aether sphere surrounded him, providing protection from water and attacks alike. Following it, Dallion cast a series of attack spells, sending projectiles down the tunnel as it was being flooded with water. And just to make things more uncomfortable for his enemies, Dallion bent down, extending his magic threads through the protective sphere to create a heat symbol on the floor.

Going a bit overboard, arent you, dear boy? Nil asked.

Whatever gives me an advantage. Dallion floated away from the heat source.

New sets of his instances moved to the entrance of the tunnel in an attempt to keep up the pressure. Many of them even ended their protective spell and rushed in. Before any could get even ten steps in, the walls and ceiling of the corridors disappeared.

Reality instantly shifted. Dallion was no longer in an underground dungeon, but on top of a large tower. Sky and stars were all around him, along with six of the seven Moons.

No longer constrained by the walls, the water slammed onto the stone floor, flowing off the sides of the tower.

What the heck?! Dallion asked, looking around. Judging by the vast emptiness that surrounded the tower, it was going to take years before the area was flooded.

Dozens of aether barriers emerged in front of Dallion in an attempt to delay the inevitable. The ray effortlessly shattered them, striking the boys shoulder.

FATAL HIT

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With a cry, Raven fell on his knees. His spells had prevented him from losing outright, but even so he had suffered significant damage.

Thank the Moons I missed, Dallion whispered.

You didnt, Nil said. The chameleon shifted reality just enough to avoid a fatal hit.

Why not completely?

The creature has its limits, too. Besides, its only the boy that was hit, not the chameleon.

Summoning his harpsisword, Dallion performed a series of point attacks, scattering the pursuing aether blades like twigs. Each attack reduced the pack more and more until, a few seconds later, there were none of them left.

Pitiful, the echo said, standing above Raven. You cant even defeat a mongrel.

Im not done! The boy insisted. Desperate, he tried to stand back up in an effort to cast a spell, but his hands were shaking.

The effect of the Moonstone had worn off. After receiving that final wound, it was no longer easy to cast spells, even simple ones. Raven made an attempt nonetheless, only to have it fizzle in the air. In response, the echo of his brother slammed him in the back of the head with his boot.

No red rectangles appeared. Knowing whats best for it, the reality chameleon vanished from the boys shoulders, making an attempt to land on the echos. The action wasnt appreciated, resulting in an instantaneous dagger through the torso. The strike was so fast that Dallion didnt even see it.

Disgusting creature. The echo said, brushing it off. Almost as useless as my brother.

Possibly the only reality chameleon to be captured, Nil grumbled. Such a waste.

I think we should be more concerned about Raven, Dallion thought. Didnt you say that echoes couldnt harm the realms owner?

You cant call that an attack. Granted, I wouldnt dare try anything of the sort on you.

The old echo seemed remarkably calm regarding the situation. That could only suggest that he had a perfect idea of what had happened, but was unable to share.

A few moments later, Dallion felt the magic within him diminish. The best way to describe it was like a slight draft, taking away the warmth from within him. It wasnt unpleasant, nor sudden, just a gradual decrease, bringing him back to normal. All the powerful spells that Dallion had been able to cast moments ago could no longer be repeated. Try as he might, he couldnt recall the symbols or now to draw them.

Out of juice already? the echo asked. And I was hoping to have some fun.

I still have my attack skills, Dallion said.

Just as trash as the rest of you. The echo laughed. Mania the size of grapefruit appeared within its body. Even if Raven had brought the initial insanity into his realm, the echo was doing a pretty good job of it on its own. Ive no idea how the mage lost. His puppet must have been completely useless to end up defeated by you.

Echoes have their limitations. Dallion summoned the armadil shield to his arm. One hit is all it takes.

Is that right? The echo tapped the blade of his saber into his boot. The weapon began to vibrate. Ive always wanted the weapon you had. Once Im done with you, Ill come take it.