Across Eternity: Book 5 - Chapter 6
Date: 4/7/2024,
Categories:
Fantasy
Author: Sage_of_the_Forlorn_Path
... best approach would be if I go in alone, scout around, and come back. Then we can formulate a plan.”
“What if you get captured? There is probably another Profane like Tysinger in there,” Valia asked.
“If I’m not back by dusk, you’ll just have to come save me. Don’t worry; this is far from my first infiltration. You two wait here, and I’ll return as soon as I can.” Noah covered his eye, rendering himself invisible and causing Shannon to jerk in surprise. “Oh, that’s right, this is your first time seeing my true concealment. Can I trust you to keep my secret?”
Hearing his disembodied voice did little to ease her shock, but she still bowed her head. “Of course, My Lord.”
Noah set off towards the structure, crossing the barren ground. He was careful walking, trying to leave as few footprints as possible. His mana would stick to whatever he touched, concealing any marks he left behind, but it wore off the farther he moved, the same with hiding his scent.
As he approached, he noticed lines of mana crisscrossing the ground, and upon closer examination, he realized they were silken threads, almost invisible to the naked eye. He wouldn't have known they were there without his magic enhancing his spiritual sense. They were likely a means of surveillance to detect anyone trying to sneak in or out. Noah continued with planned steps to avoid testing his invisibility against the system. As he approached the structure, he realized that the dome was made of silk threads ...
... stretched over the city like a colossal circus tent.
Guards patrolled atop a wall surrounding the structure, unaware of Noah’s approach. He reached the main gate just as a group of fiends emerged and slipped inside. Not enough to be concealed by the dome, the dwarven city was caked in webbing, as if growing on the brick houses like moss, and every thread had mana flowing through it.
The moment he entered the premises, something felt wrong. A chill crawled up his spine and ate away at him. He could feel his strength fading and aches moving through his body, and his mana was being used up faster than normal. It was like the whole place was radioactive. He realized it was due to the webbing and the mana flowing through each thread. This place was evil.
The original buildings had been refortified and repurposed into holding cells for countless beastmen, the supposed “allies” that the leader of the Pack had been gathering. Where the old buildings failed to meet the Profane’s needs, new buildings had been built, including great towers that held up the silken canopy. Men, women, and children gazed through barred windows with sunken eyes, eyes that had not seen sunlight in some time. They were packed like sardines, wallowing in filth and forced to fight for food and space. Guards moved through the city by the light of torches, all bearing parasites and indifferent to the suffering of innocents. However, the fiends were not the only enforcers in this prison.
Noah heard the ...