Bab 25: LEVEL 150, 10K Years Baron Aurelius -Part - 8
Year 5590
In the Kill Tower, Level 150
As Aurelius stepped into level 150 of the Kill Tower, a mission screen appeared before him, displaying: Mission: Journey to the West.
Reading the mission, Aurelius knew it wouldn't be as simple as it sounded. He took his first step towards the west, eyes scanning his surroundings. The area was dense with tall trees, their canopies blocking out the sun and casting a perpetual twilight over the forest floor. The dim light made it hard to see, increasing the risk of an ambush.
To counter this, Aurelius activated a technique called Mind Eye, which allowed him to sense life forces within a certain range. A blue light flickered in his eyes, transforming his vision. Everything appeared in black and white: white indicating life, and black representing inanimate objects. He saw the trees, stones, fruits, and other living things glowing white, providing him with a clearer view of his surroundings.
As he moved forward, he noticed strange humanoid shapes glowing atop the trees. Recognizing the signs of an impending ambush, Aurelius activated a defensive technique known as Iron Soul, forming a protective barrier around himself, and continued walking.
The hidden attackers, seeing Aurelius enter their range, launched their first assault. Poison darts, laced with the deadly **Soul Decay Poison**, shot towards him. This poison was lethal, causing a slow, painful decay of the soul, and without the antidote, death was certain.
The darts whistled through the air, aiming straight for Aurelius. His Iron Soul technique expanded, forming a protective domain that stopped the darts in mid-air. Unfazed, Aurelius kept walking.
Frustrated by their failed attack, the hidden humans signaled a second strike. As Aurelius advanced, he felt slight vibrations from the ground. Suddenly, ten humans emerged in a circle around him, while another ten ambushed from above.
Simultaneously, all twenty assailants released more poison darts and brandished axes, ready for close combat if the darts failed. The darts flew towards Aurelius from all directions, leaving no room for escape. Even though his Iron Soul could block the darts, he knew he would immediately face the combined assault of twenty attackers—a risky scenario.
As the darts closed in, time seemed to slow. Instinctively, Aurelius's body moved in a fluid, almost unnatural way, exploiting the tiny gaps between the incoming projectiles. He twisted and contorted, slipping through the attack without a scratch, emerging outside the ambush circle.
Without missing a beat, Aurelius used his Lightning Step technique to dash towards his attackers. His sword flashed, releasing a powerful sword intent that cut through all twenty assailants in a single, swift motion.
Satisfied that there were no more ambushes, Aurelius continued on his path and eventually left the forest, stepping into a vast sand region.
Aurelius's feet sank into the shifting sands as he surveyed the new terrain. The desert stretched endlessly before him, the heat radiating in waves. The sky above was a piercing blue, devoid of clouds, and the sun beat down mercilessly.
He knew the scorpions ruled this region, their territory marked by the countless sand dunes and sparse vegetation. Aurelius stayed alert, knowing the danger was now buried beneath the surface.
With each step, he activated Mind Eye again, searching for any signs of life beneath the sand. Suddenly, he detected multiple life forces moving rapidly towards him. He braced himself, knowing a battle was imminent.
From beneath the sand, giant scorpions burst forth. Their armored bodies glistened in the sunlight, and their pincers snapped menacingly. Each was the size of a small horse, with stingers dripping venom that could kill a man in seconds.
Aurelius quickly activated Iron Soul, his defensive barrier forming just as the first scorpion lunged at him. The creature's pincers clashed against the barrier, halted by the invisible force. Aurelius retaliated with a swift slash of his sword, the blade cutting through the scorpion's thick exoskeleton with a flash of sword intent.
More scorpions emerged, surrounding him. Aurelius leaped into the air, using Lightning Step to gain altitude and perspective. From above, he could see the swarming mass of scorpions converging on his previous position. He landed behind the group, his sword already in motion.
He slashed and parried, his movements a blur as he danced between the creatures. Each strike was precise, severing limbs and stingers with deadly efficiency. The air filled with the sounds of clashing chitin and the hiss of venomous strikes.
One particularly large scorpion, the apparent leader, emerged from the sands. Its body was adorned with scars, and its stinger glowed a sickly green. It lunged at Aurelius with incredible speed, its pincers snapping dangerously close to his head.
Aurelius dodged and countered with a powerful blow, but the scorpion's thick armor absorbed the hit. The creature retaliated with a sweep of its tail, forcing Aurelius to backflip to avoid the venomous sting.
Recognizing the need for a decisive move, Aurelius focused his energy and activated a powerful sword technique known as Heaven's Wrath. His sword glowed with an intense light, and with a mighty swing, he unleashed a wave of energy that cleaved through the scorpion's armor, splitting it in half.
The remaining scorpions, seeing their leader fall, hesitated. Aurelius seized the moment, launching a final barrage of attacks that left the battlefield littered with scorpion carcasses.
Panting slightly, Aurelius sheathed his sword and looked westward. The sand region's challenge had been formidable, but he knew his journey was far from over. Determined, he pressed on, ready for whatever lay ahead.
Aurelius wiped the sweat from his brow, the sweltering heat of the sand region now behind him. Before him lay the next phase: the Darkness Region. This area was infamous, divided into two perilous parts—the domain of demons and the territory of fallen angels. Each presented a unique challenge, and Aurelius knew he had to be at his best to survive.
The first part of the Darkness Region was ruled by demons. These humanoid creatures had the bodies of men but bore the faces of various animals, each one more grotesque and menacing than the last. They had tough, almost impenetrable bodies that could only be injured by sword intent. To make matters worse, they were masters of soul attacks, necessitating Aurelius to use his Soul Armor technique to defend himself. Their affinity for elemental spells added another layer of danger.
Aurelius activated Mind Eye as he ventured into the darkness, his vision adjusting to the dim light that barely penetrated the region. The landscape was eerie, with twisted trees and barren ground, shrouded in perpetual twilight. As he moved cautiously, Aurelius felt the presence of life forces ahead. Several demons lay in wait, their animal faces twisted into grotesque expressions. Aurelius's instincts sharpened, and he readied himself for the inevitable confrontation.
Suddenly, a group of demons charged at him. Their bodies glowed faintly with dark energy, and they released a barrage of soul attacks. Aurelius felt the pressure on his mind and quickly activated Soul Armor. A translucent barrier enveloped him, deflecting the soul attacks. The demons snarled, their animalistic faces contorting with rage. One demon, with the head of a lion, lunged at him, claws extended. Aurelius sidestepped, his movements swift and precise. With a fluid motion, he drew his sword and channeled his Sword Intent. His blade cut through the demon's tough hide with ease. The creature roared in pain, dark blood gushing from the wound, before collapsing to the ground.
The other demons were quick to retaliate, unleashing elemental spells. Fireballs, ice shards, and bolts of lightning came at Aurelius from all directions. Using his Soul Instinct, he moved fluidly, dodging the attacks with a combination of acrobatics and precise footwork. His movements were almost a dance, each step calculated to avoid harm while closing the distance to his enemies. A demon with the face of a serpent struck next, its fangs bared and dripping with venom. Aurelius met its attack head-on, his sword flashing in the dim light. His Sword Intent pierced the demon's scaly skin, cutting through its defenses. The serpent-headed demon hissed in agony, its body writhing before falling limp.
The remaining demons hesitated, their confidence shaken by Aurelius's prowess. Seizing the moment, Aurelius used his Lightning Step technique to dash forward. He moved like a blur, his sword striking with lethal precision. He aimed for the vital points, his blade cutting through muscle and bone with ease. One demon, with the head of a bull, tried to block his attack but was too slow. Aurelius's sword cleaved through its horned skull, splitting it in half. Another demon, with the face of a hawk, attempted to fly out of reach, but Aurelius was faster. He leaped into the air, his sword slashing through the hawk-headed demon's wings. It screeched in pain, plummeting to the ground before being finished off by a swift thrust to its heart.
Within moments, the remaining demons lay defeated, their bodies dissolving into dark mist. Aurelius stood amidst the carnage, his breath steady, his eyes scanning for any remaining threats.
Having cleared the first part of the Darkness Region, Aurelius steeled himself for the next challenge—the territory of the fallen angels. These beings appeared human but possessed large, dark wings. Their beauty was deceptive, masking their deadly capabilities. Like the demons, they had formidable body defenses and were adept at soul attacks and elemental spells.
As Aurelius ventured deeper, the air grew colder, and the light dimmed further. He felt the presence of fallen angels nearby. With Mind Eye active, he could see their life forces, glowing faintly in the shadows.
The first attack came swiftly. A fallen angel, with wings spread wide, descended upon him, releasing a powerful gust of wind that knocked him off balance. Aurelius rolled to his feet and activated Soul Armor just in time to block a soul attack aimed at his mind. The mental pressure was intense, but his barrier held strong.
Aurelius counterattacked with a slash of his sword, but the fallen angel's armor deflected the blow. He had to adjust his strategy, relying on his Sword Intent to break through their defenses. The fallen angel released an ice spell, freezing the ground beneath him. The air crackled with cold, making each breath a challenge. However, Aurelius used Lightning Step to evade and strike from a different angle, his speed leaving a trail of sparks in his wake.
His sword found its mark, cutting through the fallen angel's armor and drawing a spray of dark blood. The creature let out a pained cry, its voice echoing with an eerie, otherworldly resonance, before disintegrating into shadow.
More fallen angels appeared, their wings creating a flurry of movement as they cast elemental spells in unison. Aurelius dodged fireballs and lightning bolts, using his Soul Instinct to anticipate their attacks. He moved with a fluid grace, his sword flashing as he struck down his enemies one by one. Each kill was a calculated movement, his blade slipping through their defenses with deadly precision.
Aurelius spotted a pair of fallen angels coordinating their attacks. One conjured a tornado of fire while the other launched a barrage of ice spears. The combination was lethal, intended to trap and freeze him. Aurelius's Soul Instinct flared, guiding him through the narrow gap between the fire and ice. With a swift upward slash, he severed the first angel's wing, sending it spiraling to the ground. He pivoted, his sword singing through the air, and decapitated the second angel before it could react.
In a particularly intense moment, three fallen angels attacked simultaneously, their spells converging on him. Aurelius focused his mind, his Soul Armor shimmering with intensity as it absorbed the brunt of the attacks. The strain was immense, but he held his ground. He retaliated with a powerful burst of Sword Intent, the energy wave slicing through the air and cutting down his foes. The angels' bodies exploded into mist, their cries of defeat swallowed by the darkness.
The battle continued, each fallen angel more determined than the last. Aurelius fought with unwavering resolve, his movements precise and deadly. His Sword Intent grew stronger with each strike, his Soul Instinct guiding him through the chaos. One fallen angel, larger and more imposing than the rest, charged at him with a spear of lightning. Aurelius met it head-on, deflecting the spear with his blade and driving his sword through the angel's heart. The creature's eyes widened in shock before it dissolved into nothingness.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the last fallen angel fell to his blade. The darkness receded slightly, and Aurelius stood victorious amidst the fallen enemies. He took a deep breath, the weight of the battle lifting from his shoulders.
Status Power Mingguan
-- Peringkat
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-- Power
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