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Chapter 77

Roman's Swordsmanship-Chapter 76

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6. Residual Authority>

Sian moved without hesitation along the path that continued to appear before his eyes, but questions kept rising in his mind.

‘…

Is this the right way? Seriously?’

He had never failed by following his instincts before, so he was throwing himself forward without hesitation, but the farther he went, the more doubtful he became.

Far off in the distance, the Drakun were flying toward him with unstoppable momentum, yet his instincts kept shouting at him to head for the center of the Cloud Island.

‘No… How am I supposed to survive by going there…….’

No matter how he looked at it, it seemed like he was walking straight into his own grave, but Sian gritted his teeth and ran. It was already too late to flee outside, and for some reason he could not use spatial movement either. In that case, his only answer was to follow the path before him.

Ruuuuuumble!

Perhaps because he had caused so much chaos, lava was overflowing through the underground tunnels and everything was collapsing on all sides. It was not simply breaking apart; the entire Cloud Island itself was sinking.

‘Damn it… I suppose, one way or another, I’ve completed the mission splendidly…….’

Since Unkara had been wiped out entirely, the barrier would gradually weaken. But Sian had absolutely no intention of dying after finishing his role as a hero of justice, so he quickly hurled himself forward.

At last, Sian was able to see where the path before his eyes was leading him.

‘Is that it…….’

As the entire island began to sink, an enormous orb that seemed to have been located at the very center of the Cloud Island came into view. All the ground around it was crumbling and sinking, but the red orb remained floating in the air, scattering faint rays of light in every direction.

Looking at the red orb, which seemed to be over five meters in diameter and at first glance gave off no sensation at all, Sian let out a low groan.

‘That is…….’

Sian had never seen it before, but he understood its identity at once.

Aksarai’s Authority, said to have created the smoke-based barrier Akun-Kal.

There was no doubt that Authority was contained within that orb.

His path was endlessly shouting at him to enter it.

‘…

Into this suspicious place?’

No matter how many times his instincts had saved him, this felt excessive. From the outside, he could not sense any power from it, but up close, he could perceive the amount of power raging within.

It was truly an enormous amount. With this much, it felt as though one could tear apart dimensions, stitch them together, destroy them, and remake them anew. With that degree of force and Authority contained inside, it was no wonder it had created a barrier large enough to cover the continent and still have power to spare. He could understand why they had laughed when the priest of Lukra said he would destroy this in their stead.

Sian could not bring himself to leap in and hesitated for a moment, unable to believe that jumping inside that thing was the only way to survive.

But his time for worry did not last long. Even with Sian’s poor imagination, he could easily predict what would happen if he ran into those flying toward him from afar.

‘Damn it… There’s no way out of this…….’

It was not as if he had been walking down the road and unfairly treated like a thief; he had come to steal and been caught in the act, so he had nothing to say.

Watching the Drakun fly toward him while scattering terrifying momentum and killing intent, Sian squeezed his eyes shut and leaped into the red orb.

After jumping inside, Sian braced himself for any possible situation, but fortunately, nothing happened. The immense Authority filling the surroundings did not seem to be power meant for destruction, so even after Sian entered, it did not do anything inhuman like grind him apart with all its might or crush him flat.

Letting out a sigh of relief for now, Sian thanked the instincts that had saved him once again and looked around. The inside of the red orb was exactly as it appeared, composed of a space about five meters in diameter. If there was one unusual thing, it was that he could see the outside exactly as it was. The space, filled with a strange liquid, was certainly tinged red, but it did not obstruct his vision.

He could not hear the conversation they exchanged, but Sian was able to clearly watch the Drakun who had flown in from afar arrive in an instant.

The Drakun looked at one another with worried expressions, stared blankly at the red orb where he was hiding, and then, perhaps because they were in a hurry, quickly flew off in the direction they had come from.

Sian let out a sigh of relief. In truth, he had been worried about what would happen if they came inside too. If even one of them entered, he would have to fight for his life. If all of them entered, the result went without saying.

It was odd that Sian, who had absolutely nothing to do with this, had been able to enter, while the Drakun, the same race as Aksarai, could not come inside. Sian muttered to himself.

Sian was startled by the sudden voice and looked around.

Bewildered by the voice echoing inside his head, Sian let out something close to a groan.

Sian was flustered by the voice in his head, but when that voice greeted him, he reflexively replied.

No matter how he looked at it, the only reason he could suddenly hear a voice he had not heard before seemed to be because he had entered this strange place, so Sian asked.

Then the voice echoed in his head again.

At that, Sian asked with an expression of incomprehension.

A voice filled with an utterly pathetic tone echoed through his head.

Sian began to have a rough idea of who the being inside his head was.

At that, the voice answered with a sigh.

Sian’s expression hardened. So this was the one whom the Lukra had been so wary of.

No, why was such a being speaking inside his head in the first place? And what did he mean by saying Sian had caused a major incident?

After sorting through various thoughts, Sian opened his mouth.

At that, Aksarai spoke in an extremely frustrated tone.

What do you mean?>

When Sian asked with a hardened expression, Aksarai also spoke in a grave tone.

In truth, it was not as though Sian had never thought of that. But because he had something he believed in, he had carried out this plan.

Even if the barrier disappeared, it did not mean they could simply come out. The reason he had tried to break the barrier was merely because if the Authority of the Mountain of Extremes weakened because of it, that geographical advantage would vanish.

At that, Aksarai spoke as if acknowledging his point.

At that moment, something began to flood into Sian’s mind like a surging tide. Sian slowly began to look over the scene.

☆ ☆ ☆

Thousands of years ago.

This land, where all sorts of different races, including the Drakun, lived mingled together.

Even at that time, the Drakun maintained a force far more powerful than other races. However, because they lived in the sky, they had little reason to become entangled with other races, so they maintained a peaceful state without conflict.

Then one day, Aksarai, who led the Drakun, saw something falling from the distant sky.

What is that?>

Aksarai sharpened his eyesight and examined the object falling from the sky in detail. Then he was able to confirm what it was.

A beautifully shining golden crystal, beautiful enough to stir one’s possessive desire.

The golden crystal flew at a fierce speed, pierced through the clouds where they lived, and descended far below, embedding itself in the place now called the Mountain of Extremes.

The speed of the golden crystal was tremendous, but it was not large, and perhaps because some strange power was at work, only a small pond formed atop the mountain peak. There was no great damage or anything of the sort.

Judging from its appearance, it was absolutely not an object created naturally. It had been carved with tremendous delicacy and beauty. Aksarai became interested in the golden crystal that had descended from the sky, but he could not know for what purpose it had arrived here, so for the moment he forbade the Drakun from approaching it and ordered them to watch from afar.

But Aksarai soon realized that he could not afford to merely watch at ease.

Zuuuuung!

Because the moment the golden crystal fell to the ground, it formed a strange domain centered on itself. Fortunately, that domain only enveloped the mountain where they had fallen and did not expand any farther. But as he watched the strange laws being rearranged within it, Aksarai frowned.

The weaker they were, the less they would be able to properly use their power inside that place. After the golden crystal fell, that place became land ruled by laws completely different from those of the continent where they lived.

And after the strange domain was established around the golden crystal, the crystal emitted light once more.

Seeing that sight, Aksarai furrowed his brow. From within the small crystal, strange beings were descending without end.

I’ve never seen them before.>

The crystal was not exactly small. But whether dozens or hundreds of such large beings could have been riding within it… that was absolutely not the case.

The beings, who gave off a strange feeling, stretched and twisted their bodies as if stiff, then soon began to move around within the domain. They seemed to be checking what kind of environment they had newly fallen into.

As if they were accustomed to living inside the domain, the beings frowned when they stepped beyond the domain centered on the crystal—that is, onto the planet where Aksarai and his kind had originally lived. It seemed the new environment did not suit their tastes very well.

Up to this point, there had been no particular problem. But seeing what the beings did next, Aksarai frowned.

The beings returned to the crystal and took small jewels out from within it. Then they began to scatter them loosely toward the southern direction of what was now the Mountain of Extremes.

The change occurred not long after, and Aksarai was able to watch that change from beginning to end.

He did not know it then, but those beings were the Lukra.

The small jewels the Lukra scattered showed no change after falling to the ground. But soon, a transformation began.

Centered on the jewels, the surrounding atmosphere, soil, water, and the like were fiercely sucked in. Then, slowly gathering around the jewels, they began to form a single shape.

The gathered material changed, creating powerful claws and muscles, sturdy skin, and sharp teeth. On the head, a single horn, small but seemingly very hard, was formed. Blood began to flow through the completed body, energy began to circulate within it, and ferocity took root.

Before long, the small jewel had splendidly transformed into a small beast, looking around in every direction and roaring savagely. However, perhaps because it could not disobey the orders of the Lukra who had scattered the jewel, it remained very docile before them.

Because there were an enormous number of jewels, the beasts formed by gathering materials from the surroundings reached no less than thousands, tens of thousands, in an instant.

But Aksarai clicked his tongue as he watched.

From his perspective, it was only natural. They had numbers, but the pets with a single horn on their heads were far too weak.

But the Lukra’s actions were not yet over. They went back to the crystal and brought out another race from within.

Aksarai, watching this, clicked his tongue once more.Aksarai wore an expression of incomprehension. In truth, the fellows who had fallen down below were by no means easy prey. The one who had come out last, in particular, was so strong that even he would have trouble facing him. That was why, despite the suspicious things they kept doing, he was merely observing the situation.

If they had looked a little easier to handle, and if they had not been hiding only within that thing called a domain, Aksarai would have immediately gathered the Drakun and gone to wipe out the fellows there.

But for creatures brought around by such powerful beings, the beasts and the race that had just appeared were far too weak.

Aksarai could not understand it, but he calmly watched the spectacle.

Perhaps the Lukra had not yet adapted to the environment, or perhaps the new environment displeased them, for they did not easily step outside the domain. But the creatures generated around the jewel and the races that came out of the crystal were different.

The small beasts generated around the jewel seemed extremely lively and full of energy, perhaps because they had been made using the materials of this place. In any case, those beasts spread steadily southward through the present Extreme Mountain, surveying and scouting in every direction, while the monkey-like creatures born from the crystal slowly descended toward the southern part of the continent under the beasts’ protection.

Aksarai, watching this, tilted his head.It seemed possible. The small beasts were weak compared to him, but they were still at a level where they could easily devour the existing races living in the backwater villages to the south. Moreover, their numbers were immense and their ferocity boundless, so the small beasts smoothly cleaned out the southern area of the crystal.

And in those places, the monkey creatures settled down. The monkey creatures were pathetically weak, but their reproductive ability was so powerful that they filled the areas the beasts had cleared and increased their numbers in an instant.

In the midst of that, another fact could be confirmed as well. The small beasts that had initially possessed one horn grew stronger by devouring other races, or by steadily consuming the passage of time. At first, all of them had one horn, but gradually they increased the number of their horns—two, three, four… little by little.

After that, Aksarai was able to understand what those fellows had brought the monkey-like creatures around for.Strictly speaking, the Lukra did not eat them. The race they called “Ro” became food for the small beast-like creatures the Lukra called “Na.”

Of course, they were such feeble creatures that eating them did not make the beasts stronger. However, since the beast creatures were fundamentally in the form of living beings, regardless of their strength, if they could not eat, they would all starve to death. Strangely enough, perhaps to foster their ferocity, they could not sustain themselves by eating things like grass or minerals. Only meat.

Those monkey-like creatures called Ro were, in the end, a food race brought around solely in preparation for when the beasts grew hungry.When the “Ro” picked up and ate anything they could find, expanded their influence, and increased their numbers, the “Na” would quietly go over, catch and eat them, and fill their bellies. Such cycles repeated over the years. And during those years, the small beasts they had raised by scattering jewels grew so large that it became embarrassing to call them small anymore.

Had Aksarai simply sat by and watched all of this? Of course not.

The Drakun and the Lukra had already been clashing for a long time. After seeing the suspicious things they were doing upon descending, Aksarai judged that he could not possibly leave them alone, and for that reason he had maintained continuous confrontation with them.

But these creatures called Lukra were truly not to be underestimated. That Grang

-ra fellow who swung the golden sword was as ignorant as they came, yet so strong that he was nearly Aksarai’s equal. As they fought, dying and living again and again, both he and Grang

-ra continued to grow stronger. If that fellow had peculiar traits, then he too possessed the power of omniscience.

On top of that, whenever they seemed about to lose, they swiftly retreated into the domain centered around their golden crystal and hid there, which drove him utterly mad.

For now, it was still a stalemate, but Aksarai instinctively knew. These fellows were waiting for something and endlessly putting off a decisive battle. Even when there had been several situations in which they could have seized victory, they merely strengthened their defense around the domain.

And Aksarai knew what that something was as well.He could tell at a glance. Most of the beasts there were currently six-horned and not much help, but if they surpassed that stage and became seven-horned—and if such creatures continued to appear—this balance would collapse in an instant.

At the same time, after fighting the Lukra for a long period, Aksarai also understood why they brought around such strange races. The Lukra possessed power of immeasurable strength, but perhaps because of the characteristics of their race, their numbers were not many.

No matter how strong they were, if their numbers continued to decrease every time they fought, they would eventually go extinct. Moreover, arriving at a new settlement and failing to adapt to the environment was also a major problem.

That was why they had begun bringing around the mass-produced combat race, the “Na,” which they could procure and use locally. The problem was that, for a mass-produced race, if given time, they became far too strong.

At this, Aksarai made a decision.If he left them as they were, and if those beasts steadily grew stronger, this balance would eventually break one day. Realizing this, Aksarai came to the present Cloud Island and erected a barrier. By erecting the barrier, until Broxian later appeared and the stalemate was broken, the state of the Lukra and the Drakun formed an extremely firm equilibrium.

The functions of the barrier were all exactly as the Lukra had described. After all, it was a barrier he had made in order to deal with the Lukra efficiently.

However, the Lukra had not told Sian about the single most important function.☆ ☆ ☆<…….>Sian’s head grew complicated as he learned this new fact. To think that his own race, who had lived on the La

-Sian Continent, and the Harijan were ultimately races the Lukra had come and released onto this land thousands of years ago.

Moreover, if this was true, then he had caused a major disaster this time.Sian let out a sigh of disbelief. In Sian’s mind, Aksarai’s voice rang out once more.When Sian spoke with an empty expression, Aksarai’s voice echoed in his mind once again.When Sian asked, Aksarai answered.<…….>Sian, puzzled by Aksarai’s words, opened his mouth.<…

Signals? I never received anything like that.>Then Aksarai said,<…….>Only then did Sian realize where the warning instinct that had continuously flowed from within his body had come from.

Compared to what his instincts had been warning him of, this matter had proceeded far too easily. The cry of his instincts had not been trying to tell him that this place was dangerous, but that he must not break the barrier here.‘No wonder it felt so easy…….’Sian spoke in a voice full of disbelief.Then Aksarai answered in an even more incredulous voice.<…….>When Sian heard that some great king parasite was living inside his head, he felt his mind go blank.<…

Since when have you been inside my body?>Sian asked with a stiff expression. As far as he had heard, Aksarai’s Accessors had their bodies taken over by Aksarai the moment they became Alpha. Since such a being said it was inside his body, there was no way his expression could be good.

Seeing Sian like that, Aksarai gave a faint laugh and sent his voice again.<…

The Lukra said that when Aksarai’s Accessors become Alpha… their bodies are consumed by you.>At that, Aksarai snorted.<…….>But Sian could not fully believe those words. At the very least, the vigilance the Lukra had shown toward Aksarai’s Accessors had seemed genuine to some degree.Then Aksarai said,Sian asked the question he was most curious about.Then Aksarai said,<…

I’m not?>At that, Aksarai laughed with an expression of disbelief.

—smaller than the soul shard possessed by the one called Radra.><…….>Aksarai laughed as he watched Sian’s dumbfounded expression.<…….>Only then did Sian realize the true nature of the suspicious path before his eyes.

The path to becoming stronger.

The path to winning.Aksarai sent back an affirmative answer.At those words, Sian realized how long Aksarai’s soul had been with him. This path had been visible to him ever since he was young.Aksarai’s voice rang out inside his head.Sian asked out of curiosity. If Aksarai had chosen the human race, the chances would have been far higher, so he could not understand why it had to be his family.

Aksarai answered in an incredulous voice.<…….>At those words, Sian nodded, understanding to some extent. It seemed the line had become visible because he had manifested the blood of the Lukra and gained the capacity to endure, to some degree, the soul shard of the one called Aksarai.Then Sian spoke in a triumphant voice, as if he had found a loophole.Aksarai asked back, sounding intrigued.<…That doesn’t add up. By that logic, my brother should have withered away and died, but isn’t he doing extremely well?>Aksarai replied in an amused voice.<…….>Sian muttered, feeling miserable about his situation—trapped inside this strange bead, conversing with a bizarre voice. Somehow, not once had anything ever gone smoothly. Just this time alone, how many times had he nearly died and been chased around?

Then Aksarai’s voice came to him.<…What did you say?>Sian doubted his ears, unable to believe what he had just heard.<…What did you do?>Then the voice rang out brightly.<…….><…….>It was certainly true that there were only a few.

But because of those few things, Sian had nearly died every single time. And from what he was hearing, it was not that he had simply been unluckily entangled. Things he could have somehow avoided had been linked and linked again until he was thrown right into the middle of them.<…….><…With what, exactly?><…….><…….><…Huh. No wonder I found her so easily…….>Now that he heard it, that was true.It had been a long time since Sian had sincerely wanted to beat someone. Even the way he spoke was unbearably annoying.‘Hoo… There really are too many people who deserve to be hit…….’His rage surged to the top of his head, but Sian soon calmed it. There was no way to do anything to him anyway, and right now Sian’s mind was filled entirely with other worries.

While he was spending time like this, the barrier would be steadily peeling away, and once it was completely gone, the Lukra would control the Harijan, including Dragona, and strike Drakun. Even if Sian had become stronger, he was absolutely not strong enough to face Dragona, Liona, and Crona at the same time and balance the forces.

Sian sighed as he looked at the flippant Aksarai.Aksarai shook his head.A strange light entered Sian’s eyes.<……?>Sian let out an incredulous voice, as if asking what nonsense he was spouting.Aksarai spoke as if that was absurd.<…So I just need to become strong enough within a month to beat up Dragona, Crona, and Liona over there all at the same time?>Just in case, Sian asked Aksarai.Remembering the old Apental, Sian asked on the off chance. If he could enter a place like that, grow stronger, and come out, even a month would be more than enough. Aksarai gave an affirmative answer.<…Can’t I make even a degraded version with my power?>Aksarai scoffed.As Sian spoke with a doubtful expression, Aksarai inside him laughed and said,‘…He wants me to eat this suspicious stuff?’For a moment, Sian’s expression went blank.

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