《Endless cage (Dropped)》Chapter 11: A stronger version of myself
Advertisement
Sometimes, I feel like kicking myself.
Why didn't I think of this earlier?
I didn't need to fight the skeleton at all.
Before I returned to illusion magic to relearn it, I could create only brief things with phantom element.
Like cuts and slashes.
But the moment I managed to create an object with it, it was my win.
I just didn't realize it.
The skeleton doesn't even appear right away.
So I just need to quickly open the door and proceed.
That way, we won't even have to fight.
...
Well, whatever.
It's fine.
I won't have to fight that guy anymore, so that's good news.
I should focus on the next problem.
That big black mass of scales...
That time, I was really exhausted, so I couldn't even tell what it was.
But I know it can use phantom magic.
I have only fought...
No, that wasn't a fight.
I have only seen him once.
I can't grasp the extent of his power with just that.
I thought about covering my eyes to avoid his phantom presence, but first I want to try and withstand it.
There is no way I will let myself be easily affected like that.
And furthermore, I need to inspect his other abilities first.
That would be hard if I was blindfolded.
[Phantom presence]
I walk to the end of the dark tunnel into the big room again.
There lies the mass of black scales.
Looking at it carefully now, I can tell what it is.
A dragon.
...
But I have never met a dragon before.
Why do I know what a dragon is?
The dragon opens his blood red eyes and looks at me again.
He looks to be startled at first, but then starts gazing at me intently.
I start feeling fear again.
But I ignore it.
I keep staring at him while pressuring him with own phantom presence.
We keep staring at each other, until he lifts his head and releases a roar.
Then he locks his eyes on me again and opens his mouth.
Flames start gushing out of it.
I jump to the side and start gathering mana.
[Fire dart]
I shoot a high speed projectile right at his neck.
However, with just a swing of his claw, my attack instantly changes direction and flies back at me.
I narrowly try to dodge it, but it burns part of my mantle.
Shit...
Phantom force.
So he really can use phantom magic.
Then, he once again opens his jaws and shoots a big ball of fire at me.
I grip my mace and swing at the air.
[Phantom force]
His attack turns right around and flies back at his head.
He attempts to evade it, but it manages to hit his tail.
...
Hey, why does it feel like we use exactly the same attacks.
His tail is letting out smoke, but has no visible injuries.
The dragon lets out an angry roar and raises his claw to swing at me.
Advertisement
This is..!
I jump out of the way as fast as I can.
Then, I hear a loud screeching sound behind me.
When I land on the ground and look behind me, there are three deep dents on the wall and the ground, where I stood.
Shit...
Even that?
That's insane.
I gather mana in my mace and prepare to return it.
[Phantom annihilation]
With a downward swing of my mace, the dragon's middle part of the body is bent downwards as he lets out a painful cry.
Blood gushes out of his mouth, but he is still alive.
He looks at me with rage in his eyes.
He once again opens his mouth.
The blood in his mouth starts forming a magic circle and in the corners of his mouth, dark and fire mana starts gathering.
Wha-!
No way!
I quickly cut my finger.
[Blood flow]
Quickly trying to make a magic circle in the air like him, I gather fire and dark mana.
Both of our magic circles darken at the same time.
And we release our attacks.
[Hell glare]
Our attacks clash and explode.
As I'm violently flung into a wall, my consciousness leaves me.
...
...
...
I open my eyes...
...
Damn...
This isn't funny.
He can do everything I can, but better.
And he is much bigger and stronger than I am.
How can I defeat him?
...
Tch...
I guess I need to get even stronger.
Or maybe I can try the same armageddon suicide thing I tried on the skeleton.
Hmm...
Yeah, I'll try that first I guess.
After blankly staring at the rocky ceiling for a few seconds, I get up and head to the table...
|= A few days of dungeoneering later =|
I'm here again.
About to enter the tunnel, which leads to the door room.
My strategy is to run in, make a key, open the door and continue down the dark passage.
All before the skeleton appears.
I hope I can do it quickly enough.
Well, let's go.
I run through the tunnel and reach the door room.
But an unexpected sight comes into my view.
The skeleton is already there.
He stands there looking at the door with his back turned to me.
Shit!
Why is he here?
Did the 'god' tell him to intercept me before I can cheat this door?
Damnit, am I dead now?
As I'm about to turn around and run back, my muscles stiffen up again.
No no NO!
Why?!
The skeleton walks up to me with the key in his hand...
...
And gives it to me.
...
???
He then turns around and heads to the water while releasing my paralysis.
I look at him dumbfoundedly as he slowly walks.
Then, just before his knees are submerged in water, he says a few words.
"The next one...is the last...
Don't try...to cheat it..."
And then he once again disappears into the water.
...
What?
Why didn't he go for my heart this time?
Advertisement
What did he mean the last?
What does he mean 'don't try to cheat'?
...
He obviously remembers my previous attempts.
But I don't understand him at all.
Did he just give up after I defeated him once?
I don't see a reason why.
Never before did a monster just let me through after I defeated it once.
And what did he mean by saying I shouldn't cheat?
Does that mean I shouldn't use the armageddon clone on the dragon?
That I should face it head on?
...
And most importantly...
'The next one...is the last...'
Those words reverberate in my head.
Loud and clear.
The dragon is the last enemy I have to get past?
Ha..haha...
...
He could be lying.
Regarding the items he traded me, he never lied about their functionality.
But...I can't help but doubt these words.
I mean...the last?
I never even thought about 'the last'.
The only thing I knew was 'the next'.
There was always something afterwards.
Hearing that this is the last is...strange.
...
What is wrong with me?
I worked so hard to get out of here.
Why am I hesitating?
I should be happy about this.
I should be overjoyed.
This is what my hard effort lead to.
...
I close my eyes and take a deep breath.
...
I will worry about all of that after I defeat that dragon.
Now, he said 'don't cheat'.
I don't really just want to listen to whatever he says, but...
I have a feeling I should listen to him.
Surely, there is a good reason why I shouldn't do this.
...
Eh, whatever.
I mean, the dragon is way stronger than me and he can do everything I can anyway.
If I can defeat him with this, there should be no worries.
If not, I will just run away and try something else later.
Now then...
[Phantom mimic: clone]
|= Few hours of preparation later =|
I sent the clone into the dark corridor while I went back outside all the way to the water area.
She is too far for me to sense everything properly out here, but I don't want to be in the door room.
The skeleton could get mad for what I'm doing and just jump at me again.
That's why, I mapped the dark tunnel very precisely.
So now I know, when and where my clone should release the spell.
...
All I have to do now is wait.
...
Alright, any moment I should hear an explosion.
...
I still don't hear or feel anything...
Sure, it's far away.
But that thing has such a powerful blast, I should be able to feel it at least a little bit out here.
...
Damn, what now?
Did the spell fail somehow?
...no, with that much mana packed there, it would still create a huge explosion.
What to do...
I should go check what happened.
But I'm completely out of mana.
If the dragon, enraged by my attack, decides to just breathe fire into the dark tunnel, I'm finished.
Or if the skeleton is waiting for me in the door room to punish me for trying it...
As I think about it, the skeleton actually appears from the passage.
!!!
And my body is of deprived its control again.
"I said...don't cheat..."
Shit...
He's gonna kill me now...
...
But then I'm released...
"Because..."
He turns around and starts walking back.
"He...won't allow it anyway..."
...
'He'?
...
The god, huh...
Sigh, I guess I have no choice.
I have to somehow fight the dragon and defeat him head on.
After fully recovering my mana, I once again head through the tunnel.
I enter the door room and try to wait for the skeleton.
But he doesn't appear anymore.
I really don't understand that guy...
Continuing through the dark tunnel, eventually I arrive at the dragon room.
There are no signs of armageddon going off anywhere.
I briefly close my eyes, but then open them and glare at my target.
Fine then...
Let's fight.
You and me.
Even if you are bigger than me, I won't cower in fear.
Even if you are stronger than me, I won't falter.
Even if you are way more powerful than me, I will never give up.
I walk inside the room while tightly gripping my mace.
He notices me and returns my glare.
After few seconds of a staring contest, he once lifts his head again and roars loudly.
This marks the beginning of the final battle.
Bonus:
What is this 'spell pattern' you kept talking about last time?
To cast a spell, you need two things.
First is enough appropriate mana.
And the second is the spell's pattern.
The amount of mana decides the power and longevity of the spell.
The pattern decides what the spell will actually do.
When you cast a spell, you can imagine the pattern as some sort of mold and the mana is whatever fills the mold.
The catch is, unless you enchant things, you have to create those 'molds' on the fly.
Then you have to maintain them while you fill them with the appropriate elemental mana.
Some patterns are especially complex and are hard to both create and maintain.
Spells are ranked higher in difficulty by either having a very complex pattern or requiring a lot of mana.
Those that require both are especially difficult.
Because it means you need to somehow maintain the pattern AND keep the high amount of elemental mana from going out of control.
"Maaaan, you are just BORING readers with those blocks of text.
Why don't you talk about math, too?
I'm sure they would enjoy it just as much."
They are free to read it if they want.
It's not like it has any importance to the story.
"Excuses, excuses...
You are simply terrible at this!"
Shut up...
Advertisement
- In Serial56 Chapters
Haptic Imperative
The arch-wizard Orton hasn't been an ordinary human for many years, but traveling back into his own past for a fifth chance at defeating the evil magus Gentry puts him back in the year 1997, in his teenaged body as punk-rock dishwasher Dennis Wilkerson. Now he must retrace his steps through his adventure yet again -- recruiting his allies, defeating his enemies, and accruing his spells and powers all over again. But this time, one thing is different -- he's not alone.This novel takes place in the setting of Entangled Shadows, an urban fantasy quantum-physics magic system in development for use in Tabletop RPG play!
8 116 - In Serial11 Chapters
Dawn of the System
The world as we knew it ended after an alien civilization invaded earth, but in the end, mankind prevailed thanks to the invention of Omega, a system that could modify genes in real time. Everybody in 2119 knows this story, everybody except for Richard, a college student who wakes up in his bed a century in the future and inside the body of a dragon-like monster. With abhorrent creatures roaming the destroyed cities and with those who were supposed to be his allies now turning on him, it’ll be difficult to survive in this harsh world and discover the truth of his past.
8 104 - In Serial20 Chapters
The Beginning Of A New Era
The Beginning of A New Era is a story with post-apocalyptic, survival, conquests, political, and fantasy / dark fantasy elements. the event of the story are occurring on both a post-apocalyptic Earth and in a new unknown world. I can't say more without spoiling .............................ACT 1 - CHAPTER 1 : NEW WORLD " hmpf...Imagine being literally in a new world .... a world only waiting for us to explore it, to solve it mysteries and to discover all the wonders it has to offer ! " the voice of a man echoed through out a vast empty dark cave . sigh"" " yet ! ...here we are stuck with the guarding duty.... " .......................................................................................................................................• • • • • ps : it my first story give it a chance and I am sure you will not regret it I will try my best to provide you with the best content, but to become better I will need your help so dont Hesitate to give me a review, I will read all of them much love and hopfully you will enjoy it, if you do and deemed it worthy of your support then you are welcome to join my patreon author : AgLd ps : it is not a futuristic sci-fi novel story
8 112 - In Serial21 Chapters
The Last Journey
A slice of life litrpg story... or is it? It's burning slow, though. Moving on: War comes with a great cost. Lives and time wasted for most part. One could either be run with sword, be poisoned, be bowed, and sometimes meet their end with just a tiny speck of wood. With magic, it becomes even more colorful. From lightning, to worse poison, to hovering rocks, to weird bladed leaves, to whipping roots, and to a lot more odd things easily reasoned with magic. A wonderful creation. But once used to something more than wonder, more than tricks to gather laughs, it becomes worse. War becomes worse. For there is not only blood to be spilled. A particular town almost met the same end. Soldiers geared with swrords and bows came with mounts. Horses burning lush grasses as it cracked boulders and the soil alike with every step. The kind that only war ones could ever do. Even strange wheeled creations that oozed danger were towed, loaded with something meant to destroy. But not once had they acted upon what such devices should've done, nor what an an army is supposed to do. Siege never occurred, as much as a command to war. No. Magic existed so a simple little fire is all the worth the town has. No sword drawn, no arrows nocked, nothing. Just some mana spent and through the ash they march. That was how Nudius saw her end. It came not even as a surprise. She didn't have the moment to fully register what occurred before she found herself in an empty dark space. Life lost, time spent. All from a fire that had not even touched her. But she knew very well that it was magic. Something she wished to have and strived for to have. Yet it seemed that none of it would matter now. Nudius was well aware of what the color around meant, of the odd situation, of the unfeeling state of her being. It was death and that was it. She didn't have to worry or dream further. Although there wasn't what she truly wanted in what death to her is, but at least, Nudius was comforted to what she believed death is. Rest. But little did she know there's something more than that empty space. It wasn't only the promise of rest, but was also more than she could ever hope for. Another chance at life. Another chance to dream. ***Tags are there just in case. You never know! Umm... HI-MI-TSU. Story blurb+: This is slow burn, quite slice of life story about a girl learning magic. All the while as she fatten herself up. So yeah, progression fantasy. But there's Litrpg! Numbers! Magic! Spells! And of course! There's something more. But read on ahead, please. Oh yes. Plot! There is, too. Disclaimer: The cover isn't made by me. Just layered it with a text. I got it from a free website, if I correctly recall. I'll see to it. (Haven't worked on it.)
8 154 - In Serial10 Chapters
Bow down to your King!
He was once a king from another world but committed suicide because he got everything money, power, people, After that he got reincarnated with his family while they were moving houses a big storm was seen and hit them causing him to be separated from his parents after he met a phoenix that took care of him but was sadly died after that, He traveled through the forest and meeting a young girl and he was forced to take her back to her home after that he realized the young woman was a duke, After the girl returned home he was trained before he could go back with his parents but he did know they well still alive and safe and after that, He realized he didn't have everything from the past life he had he didn't have LOVE so he swears to himself he would protect everyone he loves but there is someone or something from keeping that promise
8 113 - In Serial60 Chapters
Tempest's Embrace
"Free me and I will save you," he promised.~*~*~*~*~A Pirate in peril... Pirate Justin O'Shea is finally captured by his enemy, he had no choice but to sit and wait for his men to come to his aid. But, when his captor decides to bring aboard captives from another raided ship, he is stunned by the beautiful young girl that is willing to set him free. An exquisite Treasure to be had....Tempest Whitwell, the young daughter of an admiral is finally returning to London from the Carribean. But, when her fathers ship is raided by ruthless pirates she is taken captive. Now aboard the Dead Nave, she's mystified by the man chained to the ships mast. A prisoner she befriends and later frees.Never trust a pirate....Her sweet, trusting nature lands her in an impossible scrape.After freeing the captive that promised to help her, she suddenly finds herself the prisoner of the pirate "The Black Scourge", the irresistible Justin O'Shae.An undeniable attraction forms between them. One he must deny to protect her. Caught between his loyalty to the sea, a dreadful past and the forbidden desire for the young impetuous beauty, he knows she is not safe by his side and reluctantly returns her to her family.Now tormented with his forbidden desire he vows that she will be his. But betrayal, revenge, misunderstanding, heartache and fierce love are soon to follow.It's a love as temperamental as the sea where it all began and he would weather any storm to have her.
8 73

