This time, he placed the objects he conjured from his sleeve upon the table with his own hand.
Shen choked on his baijiu. His pupils constricted, his face went white. He knew that scroll.
“Did you not intend this for yourself, or should be unable, for your eventual heir-to-be?”
“Of course, I already practice it myself. However, I was able to simply force my way past the breakthroughs one after the next, thanks to my mastery of the Wuxing Supreme Law. I wish to watch a ...
2023-04-23 08:15:47 +0000 UTC
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Once more, the saurian looked to Krahe.
“Alright, I get it, I get it, let’s go sit down and you can explain.”
“We don’t have the time. What we need are your services as a pawnbroker. I intend to recover the Silberblut Coupler, and Lady Blackhand has agreed to assist in the endeavor. She is, however, in no state to venture where we must go,” Casus refused.
“I need heavier firepower,” she shortened it.
“Fine, come,” he said, leading them down to his p...
2023-04-22 07:18:17 +0000 UTC
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There was no living soul in this world which Xiān Dì would allow to speak to him like this. Indeed, were it not for that soul-bond, Xiān Dì was certain that he would have slain Shen long ago, when he had been more arrogant than he was now. It was this reason, among others, that had led him to avoid his martial brother for many decades; they had no choice but to talk things out. The bond had been wrought so long ago that removing it would tear both their souls apart, much like a cage of ir...
2023-04-22 02:01:41 +0000 UTC
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I figured it might be interesting to let readers influence the course of the story in a direct way. If you have any ideas for cultivation methods or artifacts (can be weapons or any other magical item) that you want to see in the story, comment on this post.
If I see something that fits, it might appear later in the story among other cultivators that the Newman Sect deals with in the future. This may include Pateirian cultivators with classically xianxia-esq methods and artifacts, or un...
2023-04-21 22:41:57 +0000 UTC
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“Tell me, Lady Blackhand."
Krahe groaned at him, but he continued.
"What is it that you seek? Besides the obvious answers of accruing riches and power, of striking down evildoers, those self-evident pursuits of any righteous soul; does a transcendent image tug at your soul? I would tell you first, should you wish.”
Finding himself unopposed, the Pilgrim Banisher spoke.
“I would see the name of Mamon Knight Silberblut restored to glory. He, forgotten among the fir...
2023-04-21 04:17:06 +0000 UTC
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“Seven hundred years to get that Dragonstone back,” he sneered disdainfully, drinking his dish of baijiu. Shen laughed softly at his response, refilling the dish before emptying his own and doing the same.
“But who else to stoke Kristina’s inner demon into foolish action than Zelsys Newman? That Walking Tribulation…” Xiān Dì sighed, much to Shen’s continued amusement. He, unlike the Ankhezians in antiquity, had never made the foolish choice of warring with Borea. He, unl...
2023-04-20 18:47:46 +0000 UTC
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She returned to the other room and found a small, round box waiting at her side of the table, the medicine box gone. Before she could sit back down, Casus pointed it out: “For your sleep deprivation; I could see you nearly nodding off. We don’t have enough time for you to sleep properly, so roll a cigarette from this. Once you smoke it, you will sleep for an hour, and wake up feeling as if you had slept for ten hours.”
“What’s the downside?”
“How long can you stay sa...
2023-04-20 06:59:15 +0000 UTC
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Xiān Dì took a jaunt upon a flying sword to one of his many secondary palaces all across the empire, this time to the south-central City of Glittering Petals, a center of gambling and crime. The city was a pipe dream for many, being isolated from the rest of the country by dangerous land full of outlaws, just as Xiān Dì had intended when he decided that it would be built there. It was Las Vegas of a sort, and its political purpose was to serve as a capital for the Land of Lingering Smoke,...
2023-04-20 00:09:15 +0000 UTC
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“The Twin Churches are that old plus five-hundred years or so; it is because AB stands for After Banishment, when the Banishment Wheel was completed and set into motion, when the influence of the Outer Gods was… Well, banished from our world. History before then is muddy, but we know for certain that Zaveshism had existed for some time, while the Igarian church was created with the primary purpose of ensuring the Wheel’s continued operation unto eternity.”
“Guess it’s worked...
2023-04-19 04:12:58 +0000 UTC
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The dossier had been hastily-written mere hours ago when the aftermath of that gruesome incident had been discovered. “Black hair with a white patch, anathema-burned left arm, fully functional despite the burns, tied off with two sets of seals. Other descriptors, in no particular order: Green pants barely able to contain her thighs and ass; Shiva’s boots, bloodstained; black body armor resembling amorphous-type Mamon Knight undersuit material; “green eyes with murder in them”, as desc...
2023-04-17 19:29:53 +0000 UTC
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[WIREBOUND WARDED SOULDREG VESSEL]
[Status:]
Good
[Details:]
Anti-scrying E3
Contents Concealment E2
Capacity 30,000 DU
[Contents:]
263 DDs
“Thirty thousand DUs.”
“Dreg Units, yes. The real capacity is likely higher, but that’s what the maker set as the intended maximum. After a while of owning the ring, it will be...
2023-04-14 22:18:55 +0000 UTC
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Casus’ claim proved itself true when, as the two of them were on the way to leave, Krahe went over all the other bodies, looting them for easy things like money and small trinkets before harvesting their Souldregs and pulling their Voidkeys. It wasn’t hard to find enough phials for her souldreg harvester, the few gangsters of elevated import all carried their own extractors and several phials to boot. One Voidkey broke as she tried to pull it out. Just one. It didn’t snap, as much as it...
2023-04-13 22:21:14 +0000 UTC
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There wasn’t an interrogation to speak of; the man spilled everything the moment he had a question to latch onto, and more, considering the stain forming on his trousers.
Soon enough they had the specifics as to where the Silberblut Coupler had been taken; Slaughterhouse Nine, the next stop on the Hashem train to hell. In this place, heretical grafters would harvest anything valuable from bodies deemed unfit for use by members of the Hashem Family or by “the Benefactors”, whoever ...
2023-04-12 20:07:22 +0000 UTC
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Despite everything else, his eyes were what grabbed her attention the most, being bright burningly orange with streaks of yellow. His pupils, cross-shaped at first, had now expanded into four-pointed stars.
His alien outward appearance contrasted with his foppish mode of dress; a white, satin shirt, tight leather trousers with lacing up the sides, and a bright white snakeskin belt with a golden belt buckle in the form of the Igarian Seven-spoked Wheel insignia. Strange dress shoes in th...
2023-04-12 02:18:58 +0000 UTC
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Krahe pushed as hard as she could whilst also falling to the side in the hope that the man in silver would be unable to adjust his own trajectory, but his velocity far surpassed any that Krahe could generate.
The light of Anathema painted the walls and ceiling in swaths of dancing crimson, and just barely, Krahe managed to get her own head out of the way of his outstretched foot. At that same moment, there came a horrid buzz, and bloody light flowed forth from her arm, and the man in si...
2023-04-10 23:20:27 +0000 UTC
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Vital intel revealed itself when she reached the next floor up and glanced down the hall. Hushed voices accompanied tense and scared faces peering out from cracked-open apartment doors. She wouldn’t have to clear the whole building.
As for those on the third, uppermost floor, they seemed to have decided that it would be best to wait for her rather than come down. The better of two choices, true, but nonetheless a doomed tactic. Krahe picked out one of the people peering out from insid...
2023-04-07 23:15:41 +0000 UTC
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That wasn’t a person, staring at Valza from across the butcher’s kitchen, wearing her sister’s boots. Those boots, which Shiva had inherited from their late father; she would’ve sooner died than part with them, and so Valza was utterly certain this raven-haired anathemist had killed her. He was once a renowned freelance contractor, fallen at the soulbeast-muscled, steel-boned fists of a Zaveshian graft-apostle. It had been a minor miracle that there was even a fight, but a fight there...
2023-04-06 20:38:34 +0000 UTC
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Taking the knife in her left hand, she moulded a mass of compressed pyroclast around its handle and down the flat of its blade, with vents facing the edge and point and channels leading to them from the handle. The design came out quickly, not because she had any great mastery over Thaumaturgy, but because she was just using Thaumaturgy to create a crude copy of a knife she was intimately familiar with: a Wolf and Raven Mark 7 Plasma Stinger. The reason to encrust the handle was to maintain a...
2023-04-05 23:18:29 +0000 UTC
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[HEADKICKERS, HEIRLOOM COMBAT BOOTS]
[Status:]
Exceptional
[Details:]
These boots will adjust to perfectly fit their wearer.
They can shrink down to half or grow to twice their original size.
These boots actively repel filth and expel filth produced by the wearer through the soles. This expelled filth is denatured in the process, making it useless for tracking, and evaporates ...
2023-04-04 21:53:01 +0000 UTC
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Six shots. That was how many a typical Pattner had in one clip, and Shiva didn’t see the tumorous hump or widened magwell to suggest a lengthened or double-stack system. She was familiar with such details because Sir Damrus had a few blueprint-accurate Pattner reproductions in his collection and Semzar had a habit of playing with them, but one of the genuine articles eluded even Damrus’ considerable reach. If this woman had one of those guns, it alone was reason enough for her to be hunte...
2023-04-03 19:44:03 +0000 UTC
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A/N: I'm taking a 1-2 week break to do prepwork for the next arc, as I've done several times in the past.
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“Your Divinity,” Von Wickten began, “I am certain that you are already aware, however, I felt that I ought to report to you regardless: The Heretic’s Daughter has obtained the fangs in search of which she ventured north. As a Storm-soul Cultivator, she is a...
2023-04-03 07:19:20 +0000 UTC
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Tracing the surface of her back in the spot which had burned, she felt a raised area of skin and simultaneously saw, in her mind’s eye, the appearance of a sigil. It was a seven-segmented, abstract design which ran the length of seven vertebrae across the lower half of her back, ending just above her tailbone. It was clearly patterned after the aggressive shape language of Carnifex’ own segments, but not a mere silhouette of the blade itself. She vividly felt the dense bundles of silver c...
2023-04-01 19:32:02 +0000 UTC
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A/N: Shorter chap this go round. Didn't want to add filler or continue to the start of the next scene for this.
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Time resumed.
“Where is-” Zel choked out, but the Forgemother was already gone. She noticed that the gigantic antlers which had formed upon her brow were gone. Another individual stood in the Forgemother’s place.
In a split-second, Zel scanned its form.
It was a fo...
2023-03-31 21:55:33 +0000 UTC
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“Krahe. Yours?” she asked, taking a long drag. The thought that ran through her head was a consideration of whether this was just her foe trying to buy time, or some gangster equivalent to a feudal-era name exchange to ensure one could claim an opponent’s bounty.
“Shiva.”
“Nice to kill you, Shiva,” she said, exhaling another Smoke Eruption as she spoke. Shiva was ready, conjuring several blade-ended, wildly-writhing chains and whipping her smokescreen apart before it...
2023-03-31 19:48:46 +0000 UTC
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Floating in cold nothingness.
Bound by bands of starborne steel, at once restrained and kept from falling apart by them.
Unthinking, unfeeling.
Time itself seemingly at a standstill.
Then, a sudden hammer-blow, releasing one restraint.
Another, and another.
This form, no longer broken, but nonetheless insufficient.
Time passed. Change came.
There, in the iron cage which had choked her, the many-fanged blade-spirit once called the Lightning Butch...
2023-03-30 19:00:26 +0000 UTC
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A bright-red torpedo of screaming magic sailed right into the wall behind her as she slipped beneath and to the right of its trajectory. Its fulgent detonation, which roused memories of plasma warheads, ripped a man-sized hole into the building and sent both rubble and arcs of red lightning flying every which way, temporarily obscuring Krahe’s position and pelting her with small stones. The one single crimson arc which found its way to her gouged a deep hole into her Wards and put a hole in...
2023-03-30 18:15:54 +0000 UTC
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The woman raised her split eyebrow to him, and he let out a frustrated sigh, clarifying: “Number sixteen. Same holding place as Silberblut.”
At that, the lanky woman nodded, turning on a bootheel. Krahe took one last long, long drag, creating a reason to leave by burning the last of the Cassia as well as a time gap between the lanky one’s departure and her own.
Krahe made the incautious choice to trail the woman without knowing the extent of her sensory or combative capabili...
2023-03-29 19:57:07 +0000 UTC
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A/N: I retitled 208 and 209 to The Butcher Reborn Pt. 1 and Pt. 2 respectively.
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It was not the dragonsteel which gave way, and neither did the physical impact of her blows impart any change. Empowered by the Forgemother and Skinless One in concert, each of her blows altered reality itself, hammering the Butcher’s very existence into what Zelsys perceived as its true, ideal form. With each strike, all sour...
2023-03-29 19:48:42 +0000 UTC
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Liquid metal flowed out from the belt over the man’s skin, enveloping him before it solidified into a full-body suit with compound, insectile eyes. It was made up of sleek, case-hardened armor all over, as if a stealth hoverbike had been given human form. Perhaps it was due to the Cassia’s inhibition-releasing effect, but Krahe actually made an effort to watch his fight; from her booth, all she really needed to do was stand up to see into the pit well enough. He went up against another be...
2023-03-28 23:19:28 +0000 UTC
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A/N: Next chapter on Wednesday, March 29th. I'm giving an important scene some extra time in the oven.
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Arcs jumped between the Butcher and its next closest segment, not yet conjoined. Zel turned the Brass Stake in hand, pushing past the sense of trepidation to raise it overhead and bring it down with full intent.
Mimicking that motion, the Forgemother, too, raised her arm, and in her gra...
2023-03-26 07:28:00 +0000 UTC
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