A giant bird was gliding over the lush forest, close enough for the rustling canopies below to be heard. The whistling gales rushing against its plumage did cover the sound somewhat, but they didn’t impede its movement all that much. If one paid close attention, they’d notice that the wind parted by itself before touching the creature’s strangely coloured feathers, aiding rather than hindering it in its flight.
Sitting on its back, surrounded by glowing lines of three different co...
2025-09-05 06:00:04 +0000 UTC
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Percy and Kassorith watched in silence as their opponent slithered off the stage, her defeat already being swept away by the crowd’s reaction.
Only now – after having “fought” the woman for several mind-numbing days – did Percy bother to study her appearance. He had no idea what passed for beauty among the Thess’kalans, but he could admit the woman had a certain elegance to her. Her frame was lithe and willowy, her movements fluid in a way that reminded him of a wind-chime d...
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“Isn’t it the same thing?” Percy asked.
“Not quite. Remember that this isn’t a physical world.” Nephthys explained. “I did produce that thing you mentioned during my ascension. It was useless for me, so I gave it to my subordinates. It seemed to help them develop their magic, but it got used up after a couple of centuries.”
Percy creased his brow.
“What about this?” he asked again, pointing at the urn. “It sure doesn’t feel any different. Or rather, I...
2025-09-04 06:00:05 +0000 UTC
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Percy and his host had decided to try and keep the second domain and the enchanted swords secret for as long as they could. Kassorith’s all-out attack wasn’t that hard to avoid once their opponent knew it was coming, so they understood they couldn’t keep relying on it. Still, they hoped it would be enough to at least get them through the first fight. It was an ambitious – if somewhat risky – strategy.
Sadly, things didn’t go according to plan.
As soon as the announcer ...
2025-09-03 06:01:02 +0000 UTC
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Percy flashed her a questioning look, prompting her to continue.
“If I’ve understood this correctly, you activated your bloodline twice the last time you created a familiar. The first time had been to possess your friend in his original world, and to subsequently bring his soul back to your own. The second instance had occurred when you placed him in the egg.”
Percy nodded along, realizing where she was going with this.
“I suppose only the second instance is actually...
2025-09-03 06:00:04 +0000 UTC
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Two Blues fought above the arena, giant balls of molten lava splashing frequently on the translucent barrier shielding the spectators, before rolling harmlessly down its smooth surface.
The scorching liquid pooled at the edges of the arena, inconveniencing the other Blues waiting there for their own battles. Most of them used their domains to protect themselves from the substance, though one of the elite disciples seemed entirely unbothered – almost as if he could tell in advance that...
2025-09-02 06:01:01 +0000 UTC
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A warm feeling spread through Percy’s body, soothing his mind and relieving him of his exhaustion.
“Please forgive me for not helping you out earlier… I have selfishly indulged in my curiosity. Given the things you have learned about us, I hope you won’t hold it against me.” a female voice said.
It was crisp and clear, bouncing against the crimson walls as its echo trailed through the corridors. It seemed like every inch of the pyramid resonated with the sound, ...
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Colours rippled faintly through the square tiles, the runes softly pulsating at set intervals. The floor was made of reinforced materials and further enchanted on top of that. It was clearly designed to withstand – or at least undo in real time – the damage caused by Violet-level spells.
Kassorith stood by the edge of the arena alongside the other contestants, waiting for the tournament’s managers to announce the start of the competition. Several rows of spectator seats towered ov...
2025-09-01 06:01:02 +0000 UTC
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Percy drew a sharp breath, his shock at the goddess’s message buying him a few more minutes of sobriety. Not wasting any time, he dove into the text again, praying to all the gods present and absent for the information he needed to escape this deathtrap.
‘When the calamity first struck, I instructed our historians and our scholars to compile a library of sorts, to preserve the most valuable aspects of our culture in the event of our complete annihilation.’
2025-09-01 06:00:06 +0000 UTC
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‘Wow… it looks like there’s more I can accomplish with my traits than I originally thought…’
It wasn’t like Percy had slacked back home. He had already incorporated his new ability into his runecrafting, elevating it to the next level. As soon as his clone had returned from Twilight City, his main body had quickly upgraded his Superior Runic Grid – the Refined spell he had developed with Nesha’s help – into a Masterful Spectral Art.
He hadn’t added any...
2025-08-31 06:01:01 +0000 UTC
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Rushing to the third floor, Percy couldn’t help but lament the monotonous environment of the pyramid.
‘It would have been a lot easier to keep myself awake if I didn’t have to stare at the same red stone all the time…’
Sighing, he examined the walls along the perimeter of the hall, soon confirming it was another library like the ones before. Sure enough, it seemed to follow the time period directly after that of the second level, though he had yet to learn what ...
2025-08-31 06:00:06 +0000 UTC
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Apocalyptic.
That was the best word to describe Kassorith’s attack.
Countless glowing blades pelted the ground with the speed of lightning bolts, leaving trails of twisted air still crackling with electricity in their wake. The constructs shattered on impact, flashes of light, booming shockwaves, and tiny shrapnel flying everywhere.
By the time the Blue had exhausted the last drop of mana from his core, a cascade of deep craters and broken stone surrounded the beast. Numer...
2025-08-30 06:01:01 +0000 UTC
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Unlike the first hall, which contained information on all sorts of different topics, this one seemed to delve much deeper into a single one. A rather important subject for the Amenthei too.
Their world’s history.
Rather than different categories, the columns along the room’s perimeter covered the entire chronology of Amenthes, each jumping ahead by a certain increment of time.
‘…375,000 BC… 370,000 BC… 365,000 BC…’
Percy was te...
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‘Have you any idea what you’ve done?!’ Kassorith snapped once they were alone. ‘He’s going to gut us alive if you fail to deliver!’
Percy shrugged. ‘No. Just you – he can’t get to my guts. So, you’d better start training.’
‘And how the fuck am I supposed to do that?! You think I’ve been stuck at my current level for decades because I’m lazy?!’
‘You tell me. How far exactly are ...
2025-08-29 06:01:01 +0000 UTC
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In every world Percy had been to, potions were considered secondary products of alchemy – far inferior to the cultivation resources people used to cleanse their cores and advance to the higher grades. Part of it was due to the sheer importance of elixirs. After all, very few things could compete with a permanent increase to one’s power or lifespan.
But it didn’t help that potions were inherently flawed either.
Typically brewed out of Orange plants, their efficacy was barely ...
2025-08-29 06:00:05 +0000 UTC
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As soon as Kassorith stepped into the cavern leading toward his master’s residence, Percy felt the ambient mana grow even thicker. The air outside had already been about twice as rich as Remior’s, but it climbed by another thirty to forty percent in here. It was a modest improvement, yet one that was bound to pay dividends if Percy spent years training in this environment.
‘Is it because of the runes?’ he wondered, examining the colourful symbols shimmering along the wa...
2025-08-28 06:01:02 +0000 UTC
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Percy was, admittedly, a little bummed out that he hadn’t found a door leading out of the pyramid yet. He’d already mostly explored its outer walls while descending through the corridors, and it didn’t seem there was an exit at its base either. It appeared that his only chance would be to find one near the very tip of the structure, and even that wasn’t a certainty.
Suffice to say, his odds weren’t looking good. Worse still, he doubted he would make it there without running in...
2025-08-28 06:00:05 +0000 UTC
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Percy had more questions, but he didn’t get a chance to voice them. Diving toward one of the shorter pillars jutting out of the clouds, his host landed on a less-crowded spot near the edge, carelessly tossing the greatsword into the depths behind him.
This place seemed to be some kind of teleportation hub – judging by the organized chaos of platforms scattered over its surface. They were sculpted from dimensional marble; each etched with ornate insignias mixing seamlessly with glowi...
2025-08-27 06:01:01 +0000 UTC
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Overcome by panic, Percy took a few deep breaths to calm himself down. Part of him wanted to question whether it was even real air he was inhaling, but he had bigger things to worry about. For the first time since his original meeting with Sol, he found himself trapped, not even having the option of ditching everything to return home!
Granted, the connection to his main body wasn’t entirely gone. He could still feel it tugging softly at his soul, and he could even pinpoint Re...
2025-08-27 06:00:05 +0000 UTC
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‘Good luck with that, you bastard!’ Percy yelled through their rapidly fading connection.
Willing all the controlled preservation runes to deactivate, he instantly slowed his host’s recovery speed to a crawl, but he didn’t stop there. Percy’s soul squirmed and shifted, over a dozen claws digging back into Kassorith’s injuries, carelessly ripping many of the stitches apart as he tried to grab hold of the Blue.
His host intensified the efforts to evict him, of c...
2025-08-26 06:01:02 +0000 UTC
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Percy’s wisp stretched, filling the gaps in his host’s soul.
Strictly speaking, this person’s injuries weren’t that serious – they had barely crossed the threshold of lethality, and they didn’t seem to be worsening very fast either. Whatever calamity had befallen the poor residents of this planet was clearly taking its sweet time in claiming their lives. It appeared to be a matter of years – maybe even decades – at the earliest. Probably not days or months.
Letting...
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As fed up as Percy was with his host, he couldn’t help but feel a sliver of excitement at the prospect of learning a greater spring’s cleansing technique. Strictly speaking, he was already using one of those – the modified version of the Whirlpool of Two Streams that the Vault’s researchers had somehow stolen from the Moirai. However, it did nothing more than allow someone with two cores to cleanse both at the same time – saving a few valuable minutes per day. Percy had no ...
2025-08-25 06:01:02 +0000 UTC
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Floating countless miles away from his main body, Percy noticed some differences from his past clones.
Other than the flashier benefits afforded to him by his new blessing – such as the increased number of cords and spectral traits he could endure – it seemed there were some other, subtler upgrades. The cord linking him back to Remior felt weaker, and its pull was growing more slowly.
‘No. That’s not quite right.’
On further ...
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Percy found himself surrounded by mutilated corpses – so thoroughly disfigured that even he, hardened by experience as he was, struggled to keep his gaze on them.
They seemed to belong to the same species as his host – mostly humanoid from the waist up, with their lower halves replaced by long, serpentine tails that stretched out for a couple of metres. White scales coated their bodies, two curved fangs jutting down from their upper lips. Their forked tongues hung limp, resting atop...
2025-08-24 06:01:01 +0000 UTC
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Storing the newly-dried meat inside one of his spatial amulets – the one he had designated for rations – Percy was finally done reorganizing his inventory. He didn’t know when he’d next get a chance to settle down or hunt again, so he figured it was worth the time to restock on their food. It was also nice to know which of the artifacts everything was in, for quicker access while on the run.
“I can’t believe we’re actually leaving.” he muttered, throwing another glance a...
2025-08-24 06:00:07 +0000 UTC
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The clone had been searching for a new body for months. Percy had no idea whether his three counterparts had gotten any luckier, but he certainly hadn’t found what he’d been looking for. He’d actually skipped half a dozen lesser springs during this trip, each missed opportunity like a stab in his severed little soul.
But it couldn’t be helped.
Lesser springs were good, yet Percy understood he couldn’t afford to get distracted every time he encountered one. Sure,...
2025-08-23 06:01:03 +0000 UTC
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If it had been anybody else in Percy’s boots, they might have found the giant tortoise a challenging opponent. Hidden within its fortress of a shell, they would have likely needed to somehow bait it into extending its limbs and its head out of their chitinous shelter before they could land a hit.
Luckily, this wasn’t much of an issue for a soul-user like him.
A flock of burning scythes was about to cleave right through the monster when a complication emerged. As the weapons sp...
2025-08-23 06:00:07 +0000 UTC
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Nesha continued carving symbols into the construct’s shoulder, the pseudo-enchantment gradually taking shape.
Each rune had a circular design, but the final pattern looked anything but round – thanks to the intricate ways she’d connected them. Some runes were nested inside others, forming concentric circles. Others had been fused side by side. A few even overlapped partially, with Nesha cleverly exploiting shared features to create a more compact arrangement.
By the time she...
2025-08-22 06:01:01 +0000 UTC
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Percy found himself on the ground, near Micky.
Unlike the last time, their mana hadn’t gone berserk – largely because they’d mentally prepared themselves for the unlocked memory. Even while immersed in his friend’s thoughts, Percy had retained some awareness of his own body, and he was willing to bet the same was true of his familiar. Perhaps, the presence of a third mind – his clone – had helped too.
However, that didn’t mean nothing had changed.
2025-08-22 06:00:02 +0000 UTC
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Percy marvelled at the human-shaped construct for a second, once again reminded of how handy his girlfriend’s fused mana was.
The glossy stone – which they’d dubbed dimensional onyx – greatly resembled the material their spatial amulets were made of, though there were a few key differences. Nesha’s creation lacked the bright, star-like specks scattered across the surface of the amulets. More importantly, this wasn’t a naturally occurring mineral but a material fashi...
2025-08-21 06:01:01 +0000 UTC
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