《Interstellar Warlock》Chapter 27: Layers and Auras
Advertisement
Predictably Vles was not exactly pleased with the impromptu changes to our plan in regards to the Hand. But, after her rage had subsided and I informed her about her subordinate's betrayal and how I handled her, she came around to my view of the situation. If we could turn our former obstacle into a willing ally or at least make him step out of the road, then we would have achieved the same result as originally intended. As I had ensured that the Hand would believe that Shieldmaiden were behind the assassinations, it would be difficult for him to trust them in the future.
To prepare for the eventual assault on their headquarters, I have withdrawn from the rebel encampment. The Hand would be liable to place agents in the rebellion, now that we are attempting to court him as a potential ally. Our rouse does not have to last long, but it needs to last until the enemy has been broken. The rule of the planet one Shieldmaiden has been throned is neither my concern nor Vleses concern. Therefore, we can let the Hand know about the true assassin once me and the crew have left the planet.
Since I am not in the camp there is no evidence of my involvement and as such I can focus solely on preparing for my own survival in the battle to come. If there is one thing I have learned from my failed assassination attempt, then it is that I am far from invincible. I have always been extraordinarily humble, so reaching the conclusion that I need more training has not been a hard one.
More enchantments at this stage would be largely pointless as it is an incredibly resource intensive process. Even with this "mystification" skill which allows me to supplement for this world's lack of magical resources. Therefore, I have spent and am spending all my sleeping hours in the VR-Dreamscape to train, as well as spending my waking hours doing one thing and one thing only: Suspending incantations.
Advertisement
I have managed to layer 14 suspended spells that I can activate with various memorized triggers and or conditions, which will give me far more options in combat. Back in my homeworld doing this would have been extraordinarily risky, as all suspended incantatations must be anchored. Either to an object or to the subject's aura, layering one's aura with dozens or even hundreds of spells is a great way to be made into a target. As you carry in your aura all the accumulated mana that has been poured into casting the spells, since one of the first spells that most magical practitioners learn is Occult Eye or some equivalent of it. Having this many spells would make shine like the very heart of the Sun in their eyes.
Any halfway competent Wizard would be able to reach into my aura and have my suspended spells self detonate around me. Warlocks are obviously the greatest magical practitioners but if there is one area where our arts is, lacking compared to others. Then, it would be in the domain of Aura control. Arcane and Faith based casters have far greater mastery of their Auras than us Eldritch magicians. As Eldritch magic relies on an active link to an entity serving as our "donor", our Auras have to be pliable to accomodate the constant stream of energy. We are good at hiding our Auras, but not much else.
Faith and Arcane magic users can do far more with this field than what we are capable of. Therefore, it would be tantamount to suicide to wander around with the amount of spells I now have layered throughout my Aura. But in this world I am the only master of magic, and that means I can do this without fear. These inferior beings are even incapable of my sensing magic let alone something as complex as Auras.
Advertisement
There are of course other drawbacks to having so many anchored spells in one's aura, my mana regeneration is slowed dramatically for one, and it is incredibly easy for lesser minds to forget the triggers of their anchored spells. Which has led to more than one Wizard killing his nephew when the little babe pulled their finger, and it activated a long forgotten fireball spell. In my mind this is yet another proof that Wizards are in fact idiots, regardless of their claims to "superior knowledge of Arcane mechanics".
These thoughts aside, my time in self imposed exile have also lead to other forms of advancement not just my layering of spells. I have managed to advance my VR-Dreamscape skill to 3 and increase my Control Attribute to 3. It was with the increase of the former that I understood just how intricate I could make my suspended incantation triggers. It has lead to me layering these last few mana shield spells in such a way that they will become far more useful to me, than what I had originally planned.
It is while I am sitting in my newest clearing and pausing after my 4th casting of suspended incantation of the day, that a message notification finally appear in my view. With my far greater control over the interface along with my new skills, I now do not have to ardously navigate the menue until I find this new message. I just immediately focus on it and the message appears before me.
From Vles To Glyphnax Subject It's Time Message The agents have left, your allies have been contacted...we will begin tomorrow.
I smile at the message and casually dismiss it from my vision with a stray thought. It will take me time to wander to jungle back to camp, and I cannot afford to spend any more mana this day. As it will take me a significant amount of time to finally recuperate all my mana in time of the attack. Had I suspended one more incantation it would most likely be impossible to properly recover in time. With all of this in time I rise up and begin to walk away from my temporary clearing. One way or another...this sordid drama with the Goblins will be over soon enough, and I can focus my attention on more important matters.
Advertisement
- In Serial60 Chapters
Tides of Time
One moment Elvie Harper is playing along a beautiful beach in Australia, the next she is lying on a cobblestone street in 1930s London. Except this London is different... it is part of a world with magic. Thrown into a world with different rules, Elvie desperately hopes to learn magic to make her way back to the future. But the road for a magician is never a simple one, and the politics and intrigues of the 1930s have the world on edge. There are things stirring in the darkness, and those who seek power amongst chaos. What hope does one girl have in such a world?
8 187 - In Serial53 Chapters
The DT Journals
After his "death" Lee wakes up in a familiar yet unknown place alongside his friends who he knows died before him. After being introduced to their new lives and given a choice of helping or not, the group of misfit friends travel between dimensions doing random odd jobs for Eaxura's allies...that is until Lee starts to see the future, and how they really came to be [participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge] Cover was done by: gej302
8 80 - In Serial13 Chapters
The Plummeting Ascension
Framed for the gruesome death of his mother, Julious is ripped from his mundane life just as fate had begun smiling upon him. An unknown entity, ever watchful over this lost boy of 14, darts just out of Julious' grasp but never truly leaves his side. It remains veiled within the deep shadows of past and present pushing the boy towards an uncertain future. Julious is forced to run for his life, quickly discovering his mind is not completely his own. Nightmares filled with foreign memories and ancient musings haunt his dreams and strange voices consume his every waking thought.Surviving in a world over run with demons and magical creatures alike he is not alone in the fight for survival. But how does one tell friend from foe? Humanity clings to slivers of hope as they attempt to rebuild in the wake of the great cataclysm. Though the world may now be out of the dark ages it is not out of the woods yet. Humanity must not only survive warring with itself, but must also take back the planet from the nightmares that came along with the return of magic!The bringer of wanton anguish jeers at all who fall before its machinations! This shadow is like smoke on the wind, all who detect it know of a fire burning but can the flames be found and extinguished before the inferno spreads out of control? We are all kings or pawns, for life is but a game played by immortals. Who are the players and what is the goal?*Book two is in editing currently, book three soon to come!
8 130 - In Serial17 Chapters
Human Federation
A journey of human civilization from internal wars to universe and beyond. Welcome to the universe, what will be the situation there, dark forest law, mutual restraint or The universe is vast there will be many types of civilization as small as cells to huge as planets, from mechanical to magical.But one thing is certain they will follow the laws of universe. What will Humans do in front of them? The humans united easily due to there being a common enemy what will happen after the war will the human federation be intact or break like before or will even they win the war, and by chance if they break through all obstacles where would they go. You can support me and my book https://www.paypal.me/freezingthunder
8 141 - In Serial30 Chapters
My Sweet Bodyguard Randomness
This is where I write extras from "MSB: Mission-Hope for the Best" and where I can interact more since you can request stuff like: Scenarios, dares/questions, and a segment I like to call 'Party Police' where the bodyguards can sing any song. I will also write for myself at times on here so you can enjoy that too. ^_^
8 147 - In Serial17 Chapters
The Angel Anbu
When Naruto was no older than three years old, the villagers beat him to with an inch of his life. The Anbu, Dog, (Kakashi) found him and took him to the Hokage. As he was getting there, Dog saw that Naruto painfully grew a pair of white wings that were bloody from the process of growing them. Dog cleaned the blood and took him to the Hokage. Dog has personally trained Naruto, and he became an Anbu at the age of five. He became Anbu captain at the age of seven and Anbu commander at age ten. All through out his period of growth, Dog was always his right-hand man. The only Anbu, besides the Hokage, whose seen his face. Whenever he gets a mission, people know to be wary of the Bloody Angel.
8 114

