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Chapter 172: Chapter 89: The Burning Fires of Hell (Part 2)

Entering the treasury, Ethan uses his Eyes of Truth to their fullest extent so as to find the weapons without having to look for them.

Ethan: "You two, be my grunts for a while."

He says with a firm voice, and points at two different weapons, both at the opposite ends of the almost 5 acres treasury.

Sneha and Gabriel, without question, decide to do as he says, knowing that time is of the essence.

Ethan: "Take the bronze spectre as well! And the gold-plated bow!"

He names further weapons that the two should take, but, as the number keeps increasing,

Sneha: "Are you sure we are going to be able to carry all of this?"

Ethan: "There are ways we could try."

He says, with utmost seriousness.

Gabriel: "You sure we will have the time to try things?"

Sardonically, while not stopping to pick them up, Gabriel asks so.

Ethan: "One of those ways is you. With psychokinesis, you can carry most of these weapons."

Gabriel makes a troubled face as he hears so, and asks,

Gabriel: "And … are there other ways?"

Ethan: "Well, yeah, but you are our best bet."

Gabriel: "Yeah ... about that …"

Ethan: "Well, whatever, we could use Sneha's Aura Swap ability to carry a lot of them after bundling them up. You can help with your teleportation too."

Seeing the troubled expression on his face, Ethan realizes that Gabriel has some problem with that idea and decides to shift plans as there isn't much time to discuss things.

Ethan: "There isn't any problem with that, is there?"

Gabriel: "No, there isn't."

For whatever reason this Hellfire doesn't want to use Psychokinesis, Ethan makes a mental note to inquire about it later.

At this point, getting them and getting to Kesley and meeting back up with Abgere is the priority. If they are able to do all that, then getting to the Phoenix and putting the Hellfires out to kill Abgere in a difficult position would be easy.

But,

Gabriel: "Are you two really sure we can let those two handle things on their own?"

He asks, as his sole mission was to protect the four of them, and two of them he has been separated from.

Gabriel: "I mean, those two combined lost to me, didn't they? You sure they can beat a Hellfire on their own?"

As a matter of fact, Ethan Kales is not sure about it. He is not sure if his comrades can really come out as victors.

Combined, they had once defeated Walter Schmidt, the strongest man in the world.

And also combined, they had once been defeated by Gabriel Washington, a strong but not the strongest man in the world.

So, at the end of the day, wins and losses clearly aren't going to make anyone sure of what the results would be for these battles.

It will depend on their at-the-moment decisions, their smarts, their luck, their mental states, their surroundings and whatnot.

Still,

Ethan: "They won't lose."

Gabriel is a Psychic, and lying to Psychics isn't very easy, not unless you can completely control the rhythm of your heart. So, since Ethan cannot do so,

Ethan: "I'm 90% sure of that."

He just speaks the truth.

Gabriel: "You have that low appraisal of a Hellfire's abilities?"

Ethan: "If they were fighting Vaika Smith, Akio Miyamoto, Halogen Dietrich or some other experienced Hellfires like that, their chances of losing surely would be much, much more. But, against that unliving human and that teenage idiot, their chances of winning are pretty good."

Gabriel: "Huh? I guess you are right."

Gabriel smirks to himself as he picks up another weapon Ethan points at, wondering to himself how lucky they are that it wasn't the other group of those three Hellfires Ethan just mentioned that found them first.

Gabriel: "By the way, you said 'unliving human'? So, you know about Chang Lu?"

Ethan: "Naturally, I have done my research."

He has done his research, has been doing it for the past 12 years. And in that research, he has obviously given much priority to people as important as Hellfires.

So, Chang Lu, who became a Hellfire during these past 12 years, is one person he has done all the research he can on. And because of that, Ethan Kales knows what kind of existence, what kind of terrifying monstrosity lies beneath his existence.

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Sona: "You … you bastard!"

She curses while holding her bleeding hand by a cloth she is tying with her mouth, as her other hand is broken as well.

Chang Lu: "Hah! Hah! Hah!"

Meanwhile, her opponent breathes again and again, trying to convince himself that the danger he had felt a little while ago is gone, that he has successfully avoided the destruction he felt was impeding upon him a moment ago.

Chang Lu: "N-now … you can't summon any Spirits."

As he says so, and finally realizes that it really is true, a smile comes on his face without him even trying to form one. If he could see himself in a mirror now, he would hate himself for making such a smile, not because it's sadistic, but because that's the smile his creator used to have.

Chang Lu: "I … win, I win."

He says, more so to convince himself than for any other reason.

Chang Lu: "I win, you lose."

He had faced a terrifying opponent, one that could instill fear in him with her raging emotions, but he has defeated her now.

It's over.

He has won.

His opponent has lost.

Sona: "Not … yet!"

His opponent says, with a calmness that's almost as terrifying as her rage was, and as she stares at his small figure with bloodshot eyes, Chang Lu moves back an inch in confusion and anxiety.

Chang Lu: "What the heck? You obviously already lost. How can you say it's not over when it obviously is. Are you an idiot? A moron? Did your brain fall off alongside your hand?"

Sona: "Oh my, oh my, oh my, look at the little Hellfire bursting out at a handicapped woman as if he's terrified of her."

Hearing her mock him so, the 'little Hellfire' clicks his tongue and tries to retort, but only then remembers something important.

Chang Lu: "Oh, right. I have yet to defeat it, huh?"

He says, and turns around to look at Sagzear looking at him with bloodshot eyes as well."

Chang Lu: "You can't send any more Spirits, but I still got to take care of the one you already sent."

He tries to calm himself as he faces Sagzear, readying him to finally show the lone Spirit who is boss, or so he thinks.

Sona: "I thought I told you that I'd make it clear, not to underestimate me."

She says, and a fox runs past his cheeks at a ridiculous speed, leaving a scratch and stopping right near Sagzear.

And just as he is about to inspect what it is, the ground beneath him trembles, making him jump away from it, and as he does so, a little hand of a mice-like thing reaches out to grab it.

Landing away, he hears the chirping of a sparrow, a chirping that he isn't able to ignore, as if the sparrow that is chirping is telling him something, and it's not pleasant.

And finally, something so fast that his Psychic eyes can barely follow comes out from behind him, runs past him, and stops and turns around to look at him with bloodshot eyes as well, and all the others gather their rhythm around its movements, the movements of that rabbit.

Sona: "Strategically speaking, disabling my hands wasn't a bad idea."

She says as she steps herself up, and stands right before the rabbit, with all others encircling around her.

Sona: "Too bad for you, being around Ethan Kales has given me a habit of trying to predict my opponent's moves, even the most horrifyingly abhorrent ones."

Chang Lu steps back, from horror at many things.

Sona: "So, then, as I was saying earlier, the trailer's over."

And, the Hellfire has yet to realize the fact that would end up terrifying him more than anything else.

Sona: "Let's get the real fight started."

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Sneha: "Again?"

She says with irritation and comical exasperation as she sees Laurie Brown standing in their way as they break out of the treasury with their loot.

Ethan: "Well, what can I say? Guess someone else would have to stay behind as well."

He says sardonically, knowing the reason for Sneha's exasperation.

Laurie: "Ha!"

Scoffing, the Hellfire asks,

Laurie: "Are you suggesting that one of you will stay behind and stall me while the other two run away?"

Gabriel: "I suppose, and I guess this time I should do it."

Surprising not just Laurie but Ethan and Sneha as well, Gabriel Washington volunteers.

Gabriel: "I'm plenty worried about my mission failing with those two fighting back there. If I leave another of you four here, my anxiety might reach the tipping point."

Ethan smirks and Sneha sighs, but before they could say any of their goodbyes and best wishes,

Laurie: "Are you talking about the mission the Phoenix gave you? Well, I guess you haven't been notified of it then."

She says as she looks at her fellow Hellfire with a condescending smirk.

Gabriel: "Notified of what?"

Laurie: "Well, why don't you see it for yourself?"

As she says so, she puts her hand up with its arch pointing upwards and makes a projection appear in the air, and this projection shows him the images of a rundown, broken, searing mass of rubble that may once have been a city.

Ethan: "Well, that's … sci-fi-ish, I guess."

He comments on the projection ability itself since its contents don't really make much sense to him. However,

Gabriel: "Is that … no way!"

The Hellfire recognizes it.

Laurie: "Yes, indeed. That's Kesley."

With Ethan and Sneha taken aback, Laurie Brown continues,

Laurie: "It seems someone attacked Rosevelt, and that someone was powerful enough to do this."

All the listeners have their mouths agape as they hear so.

Laurie: "Such massive destruction, who knows if the Phoenix, the man who was attacked, survived or not?"

Gabriel: "He would have survived, if not,"

Laurie: "The point is, Gabriel, it SEEMS like he is dead, and as soon as this possibility starts spreading amongst the various factions, the entire power balance will collapse, this whole farce of killing Abgere to become the Phoenix will have no meaning and all us Hellfires will start aiming to become the Phoenix ourselves while all the other factions start rampaging Vermilion for our resources."

It'll be utter chaos, is what she is saying. And since that will be the case,

Laurie: "It doesn't matter anymore if you sent Abgere to Kesley or some other place. He is not a priority, not anymore. The priority now is to become the one who defeated the third faction, to gain the achievement that would give me a leg up on every other Hellfire in the race, and to do that before any of them even know about the race."

She says so, plainly stating that defeating them is more important to her than killing Abgere. In which case, the situation remains the same, or maybe it's worse.

Gabriel: "I have to get to Kesley, as soon as possible."

To the man who has everything staken on Vermilion, everything staken on the Phoenix, what's happening is a nightmare come true.

Ethan: "At a time like this, that bastard is guaranteed to make a move. We need to get to the Phoenix too."

And, on the other hand, Ethan has his own demon to deal with.

So,

Sneha: "Hah!"

The only left who could deal with the Hellfires opposing them, giving them the chance to do what they have to do, is the Aural of the third faction.

Sneha: "Well then, know that this brings you in my debt."

She says, and steps forward, facing the Hellfire who is smirking at her as if she stands no chance.

Sneha: "Now go!:

And with that, the four-member third faction gets as thinned out as it can possibly get.

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Chapter 173: Chapter 90: Chang Lu (Part 1)

The Spirit-user is in control of the battle.

This much is plain as day to see.

However,

Chang Lu: "You … you … you won't win!"

As much as she controls the battle right now, her opponent still is beyond her control. Neither can she understand him nor can she predict him, much less control him.

Chang Lu: "T-that's not enough … to defeat me!"

With his legs shaking and his steps wavering, the Hellfire who looks like a quivering child says like a quivering child,

Chang Lu: "I … would never lose to a Spirit-user. NEVER."

He still manages to speak those words.

But just as he says them, the rabbit-like Spirit charges at him with full throttle ramming into him within a second and sending him flying. However, as soon as his feet touch the ground, he drags himself until his momentum stops, and uses the build-up drag to launch him straight above.

Sona: "..."

When no Spirit has been targeting him from the air, at least not from that high in the air, his jumping so high is confusing to Sona.

But,

Sona: "Well, don't think that'll protect you."

While he tries to keep himself in the air through levitation, his opponent orders her sparrow-like Spirit, Les, to do what she excels in doing - controlling flying objects to do her bidding.

And in an area like this shrine, where crows and vultures are not very far away, Les has plenty to work with, plenty to torture with.

Chang Lu: "What the-"

He gasps as the incoming birds all seem to be targeting him, making him squeal and try to get back to the ground, where unfortunately for him, Sagzear awaits with his fists ready to decimate buildings.

Chang Lu: "Tsk!"

And so, left between a rock and a hard place, Chang Lu decides to go full power himself, speeding to the ground like some kind of meteorite, overtaking Sagzear in speed once again, and avoiding his blow.

He safely is able to come to a stop away from Sagzear, away enough that the birds would have problems changing their direction and pursuing him further, but not away from trees and vines surrounding the shrine.

Chang Lu: "Now what-"

He isn't even able to say a full sentence before the trees capture him and hang him upside down, a move mastered by Sona's mole-like Spirit, Jin.

And finally, the fire-fox-like Spirit, Kite, prepares to ignite the vines along with their prisoner to finish this once and for all.

Sona: "How someone like you became a Hellfire is beyond me!"

Hearing that mockery, he clicks his tongue, or he would click his tongue if the vines weren't holding him motionless.

Chang Lu: "...!"

How someone like him became a Hellfire is beyond her, she says?

Well, that's something that's beyond him as well.

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The child kept running, not stopping for even a bit.

The child that looked like a 12-year-old, but actually was 22 scientifically, ran, and ran, and ran some more.

What was he running from?

Well, he's was running from someone he considered dangerous, who was, at the same time, someone who took care of him through the most important part of his life.

That someone, that dangerous someone, that motherly figure of his, how can someone like her even exist?

Though, to be honest, if one's to talk about terrifying existences, his own existence definitely is up there too.

Chang Lu: "I … I should have died."

Crying like a child matching his appearance, he whines to himself.

Chang Lu: "I should have never been made into this. I am an abomination. I am a monster."

He was no longer sure whether he was running away from that someone he considered dangerous, or he was running away from himself.

But, whichever the case may be, his running had to stop.

Chang Lu: "H-huh!?"

The child-like Psychic, who had run without caring about the directions and locations, had somehow ended up in an abandoned park in a residential area, the residential area he used to live in once.

Chang Lu: "W-why am I here!?"

Things were complicated enough for him as it is, no way could he deal with more confusion and anxiety at that point. And yet, something like this happened.

Chang Lu: "W-why the heck … am I … here!?"

His mind was getting blanker and blanker and his sanity was drifting apart.

He was no longer even sure if he was crying or laughing or screaming or roaring when he said anything.

He was no longer sure if he knew the meaning of the words he was saying.

He was no longer sure if he was saying anything comprehensible in the first place.

Everything was becoming a blank. Every reason in his life was slipping away. Darkness was enshrouding him, and confusion was becoming his entirety.

But, just then,

"What a pathetic sight!"

A voice that seemed so strong that it would never be hinged by anything, a voice the complete opposite of his, came into his ears, and the words he heard were somehow comprehensible, even though his own words no longer were.

Chang Lu: "W-wh-wha-!"

He turned his head back, only to witness a man with darkly stylistic features and an unnerving presence looking down upon him.

He knew who that man was, and so he ran, ran away from him too.

He ran, he ran, he ran some more, and then,

"Are you done?"

After having run with all his might, he found the man standing in wait right at the spot where he ran out of energy and collapsed on the ground.

Chang Lu: "Y-you … leave me alone! Please, leave me alone!"

He cried, with what remained of his dying sanity, he cried.

"I am afraid I can't do that."

Chang Lu: "W-why!?"

"You are a Psychic magnet of sorts. Psychic energy just comes rushing to you. No matter how much you exhaust your reserves, your energy always gets refilled instantly because the Psychic energy from the grass, the trees, the air - all of it you absorb without even meaning to."

Chang Lu: "..."

"Someone like you … someone like you who can waste energy as much as he wants because it will get refilled, someone who can constantly fight at full power, you will be far too much of a nuisance if Ozyllus finds and starts using you."

Chang Lu, horrified, anxious, confused, scared, trembling, sick, and panicking, looks up at the man he is facing and asks him,

Chang Lu: "W-w-w-what do y-you want from me!?"

"Well, since I can't let you join the ranks of Ozyllus' puppets, join me."

He said it.

The one man in the whole world who could have said it, said it.

"You could keep trying to escape from everyone and everything like you have been, test out how far you are able to run in this round world, or you can gain a standing they will be unable to reach."

Even as his brain was getting borderline retarded, those words rung clearly in his head.

"You can be a scared, pathetic runaway, or you can be a Hellfire. The choice is yours."

The child, who should have been dead, and the Phoenix, who presented him the choice to not be dead.

That was the shaky, scary and uncannily sad moment that led to Chang Lu becoming a Hellfire.

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Sona: "What!?"

Surprising the Spirit-user yet again with his excessive use of Psychic energy, the little Hellfire tears the vines around him apart, stopping Kite in the midst of trying to ignite him, and getting a jump on it.

Fortunately for the fire-fox-like Spirit, Sagzear enters the fray just in time to stop the incoming attack, preventing Kite from being obliterated.

Chang Lu: "I don't care how good you are, I don't care how good your coordination and teamwork is, I don't care how much experience you have, I would never lose to a Spirit-user."

That one line, the Hellfire believes more than anything else in his life.

Sona: "We'll see about that."

She orders Jin to make his vines disturb the Hellfire's balance while rabbit-like Spirit is to deal rapid damaged to his head, all so Sagzear can use the distractions Chang Lu would face to take the advantage in their face-off.

But,

Chang Lu: "Oh my, oh my, oh my,"

With his annoyingly sardonic catchphrase, the Hellfire asks simply,

Chang Lu: "Did you not hear me earlier?"

And saying so, he uses all the force in his hands to crush Sagzear's hands, then his ribs and then his back without anyone being able to stop him. That speed of destruction he achieved is all a result of the energy he had been building up the whole time while the Spirits were punching him around.

Chang Lu: "I said, I will NEVER lose to a Spirit-user!"

He shouts with all his might, extrapolating his point for all to see by sending Sagzear flying with a kick.

Sona: "You piece of-!"

Her anger too has risen by seeing her Spirits get trampled upon, but,

Sona: "You fool!"

She derides him further with a still rage as Jin makes countless vines attack him as if they are spears being thrown straight at him.

Before any of them can touch him though, he cuts them off from their root. But, that's not the end of it.

Sona: "Did you forget about my Spirit's abilities already?"

She mocks him as Les, the sparrow-like Spirit, uses the vines cut off from their root and now in the air, technically 'flying' for a moment, as objects to control, and she makes the vines wrap around his neck, his abdomen, his legs, his hands, and his mouth and scurry him upwards in the air.

Being that these vines are being controlled to do everything they are doing, even using Psychic energy to destroy them as he did before is of no use, as all the pieces formed would be used for the same purpose by the same Spirit.

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To instil life in a doll, she must have been someone special - that motherly woman who took care of him for 10 years, must have been someone special.

When found by her, the child really was - a child. He was a living corpse of a 12-year-old, a doll.

He had no will of his own. He had forgotten all emotions of his own. And, the special ability that drew all the Psychic energy to him, he had no idea it existed in the first place.

One can't even be sure if he had any consciousness back then, or was he literally just a Psychic magnet.

That was the state he was in when that woman found him.

He never asked, and so she never told him how she found him, but she had found him, the lifeless corpse-like Psychic magnet that was him and had, over the span of 10 years, turned him into a complete human being.

Technically, he shouldn't even be capable of being considered a human being, but he had become one over those years.

He could feel all the emotions that a human could, he had complete control over his body, and the special ability that he had was completely his to command.

He had gained so many things and regained so many things, all because of that woman.

She was a beautiful figure, but one whose beauty felt distant, like she's a relic of the past, beautiful yet not something to have much purpose left in the present.

She was something like that, but it didn't matter because she had been his foster mother and her words meant more than anyone else's did.

So, when he learned that, when he learned the secret she had been hiding,

Chang Lu: "Y-you … you were … a Spirit-user?"

The reason why she had been able to find Chang Lu, it was because she was a Spirit-user?

At the point that she had found him, she no longer was a Spirit-user, but once, long ago, she was one.

What could that mean?

Obviously, it meant that back when she found him, and 10 years later when Chang Lu found out everything, she was a Ghost - a Ghost of a Spirit-user.

She was - exactly the same as him.

Chang Lu: "Y-you .. deceived me!"

As he realized all that, he let go of his anger, yelling at her for justification.

Chang Lu: "You didn't save me and took care of me all these years, you were just trying to find someone to use."

As a Ghost of a Spirit-user, she had knowledge about various Spirits that could be vital to the world. And, as unfortunate as it is, Spirit-users don't have the capability to pass their knowledge through writing, because the type of knowledge that they need to pass can't be put into words.

As such, the only way for her to pass her knowledge was to transfer it over to someone else, a painful process that would leave her successor unable to do anything in his life but be her puppet, further passing that knowledge over to someone else, turning them into a puppet.

Chang Lu: "You … are a liar!"

As she stood there in silence listening to all his yelling, all his accusations, she didn't deny them.

If she wanted to use him like that, why did she not just groom him enough that he can follow orders without having gained emotions?

Why did she shower him with so much affection that she became his mother, and made him a human again, and made him capable of feeling that pain?

He didn't get it.

He didn't get it at all.

And, before things got any worse, he ran away.

He ran, he ran, and he ran some more until he came across the Phoenix, and then he ran again until he was confronted and given a choice.

But, neither did he ever again saw his foster mother, nor did he even try to find out what happened to her, afraid of knowing the answers to any of his questions, even if those questions ate him alive.

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