Chapter 532: Activities (1/2)
Chapter 532 Activities
Velamyr returned to Gyffold four days later, furious and not alone.
His anger was soothed when he learned about what had happened on the other side. It was clear that his efforts soon focused on the topic of Gyffold and Baralia.
The man demanded no less than complete military support from Gyffold against their former capital, should they ever wish to reach some form of understanding.
Ilea had thought Felicia somewhat reasonable in the bits and pieces of her talks she shared with Ilea but it turned out that the woman was downright saintly. Velamyr might as well have spit in their collective faces. And he knew he could. Lys was moving closer and each city that did not come to an agreement in a reasonable time was forced to speed up their negotiations with more violent methods.
The High King did not come to support anyone. All his closest allies were already in the capital after all and the nobles of both Lys and Baralia were aware of that.
Ilea mostly kept out of the ensuing politics, restructuring, and war. She would bring terms to the General as soon as Baralia was dealt with, mostly in regards to Yinnahall and some of the now empty cities. She trusted the Empire enough not to get involved any further.
It surprised her that the man waited three days after his arrival to even enter Erendar again.
“So that thing can speak Standard?” Velamyr asked as he joined Ilea’s side outside the temple. She had agreed to introduce him to Meadow.
“It learned quickly,” she said.
He squinted at her but didn’t say anything.
Ilea led him to the vaults. “It might be the only being capable of closing the gate,” she said.
“It opened it in the first place. What does it want in return?” Velamyr asked.
“Endless Meadow asks for the survivors remaining here to be brought to Elos,” she said.
He ground his teeth audibly.
“Dark Ones… in our plains?” he hissed, looking at her.
“You’re being racist,” she said.
“Your tolerance will not lead to anything more than death,” he said.
“Haven’t made any such experiences so far,” Ilea said with a smile. “Either way, they can’t go to the human plains anyway. The mana is not dense enough. Even the mana that seeps in from the gate will take weeks to saturate enough of Gyffold for a reasonable transfer.”
“That won’t happen. Measures have already been taken to siphon away the excess energy,” Velamyr said.
“I know,” Ilea replied. She also knew how much the minds put to the task were struggling with finding a solution. Velamyr commanded, likely not accepting failure but there were limits to the magic people could wield.
It was clear that the Erendarians wouldn’t be welcome in the city but Ilea didn’t plan to take them there anyway. She wanted them north, where they could survive.
“You have another plan?” he asked.
“I’ll take them north,” she said. “The mana is dense enough there.”
Another option would have been to place them in a random dungeon in the plains but she thought that no different than imprisoning them.
He stared at her for a moment.
“I don’t like it, Lilith. But... But if it takes that for it to close the gate, then I see no other way. Let them die in the north,” he said.
Such a small minded view, Ilea thought but didn’t say anything. If Velamyr thought the north unbearable for these creatures, she wouldn’t try to correct his assumptions.
He started to become focused onto the end of the hall, likely starting his conversation with Meadow.
Ilea had already informed both of the other, with very limited information.
[Mage – lvl 300]
So his ability reduced his level? Seems pretty cheap to avoid death, she thought, wondering if the same was true for his skills or stats. Did he lose levels in both Classes? Or just the one that holds the skill?
Ilea left them to their own devices, checking in with Michael to see if they could help each other out.
He had asked about a confirmation of some space runes because while his knowledge was definitely greater than he had let on, he really didn’t have a way to grasp the actual result of their use. He instead helped her understand some of the basics better, theory and understanding that Ilea only possessed instinctively based on her skills. Michael had achieved his knowledge through years of study and experimentation, thus having an easier time actually explaining some of it to her.
The tutoring only helped marginally but coupled with Meadow’s more practical lessons, it wasn’t exactly wasted either.
Ilea definitely had some of the most knowledgeable teachers of magic and space right there, both willing to cooperate and share information.
Velamyr was gone when she returned again after a session of spirit dodging and Meadow gave her a quick rundown of their conversation.
Most of it had been Velamyr checking Ilea’s information for consistency. The rest was focused on the relationship between Endless Meadow and humanity, including their empires.
It knew the man didn’t trust it.
Ilea had known as much but didn’t really care what the General thought, as long as he didn’t want to keep the portal open.
She doubted the weaker spirits would be more of an issue than the Demons or even Cursed but she trusted Meadow’s information on the stronger variants still remaining on their planet. The gate had to be closed, if only for the sake of Gyffold’s population. And Ilea focused her efforts towards that goal.
The three weeks after her first conversation with Meadow were mostly spent on training and lessons. Phaseshift reached its second tier in less than three days, the low level skill benefiting quickly from the powerful hordes of monsters she constantly engaged.
Active – Phaseshift - 2nd lvl 1
She already knew that her resilience bonuses were somehow kept when the spell was activated, otherwise she would have had much more trouble using the skill at all against the death and astral magic of the resident spirits.
It was a little disappointing that the second tier didn’t allow for movement but with the increased resilience, Ilea could use it to take a breather and heal herself more efficiently. Against unavoidable spells that was. The skill became a choice between evasion and damage reduction.
The latter was significant enough for her to like the ability quite a bit however. Initially the main benefit she saw from the spell was escaping in the case of her being pinned down. Now, it could be used as a temporary defense boost against attacks she simply could not avoid. Her precognition somewhat lowered the negative impact of the spell’s activation time.
Ilea was aware that her testing in Erendar wasn’t exactly fair either. Astral magic was apparently quite rare and she didn’t think most spells would inflict quite as much damage to her phased form than the spirit’s attacks.
The more tangible defense her physical ash armor and body provided might work better defensively than Phaseshift in certain circumstances but with the second tier bonus, she assumed the skill came out on top most of the time.
Instead of going forward with Phaseshift however, Ilea switched it out for the next available ability. She was set on her passives for now but didn’t see a reason not to check out all her active options now that she could level them so easily.
She found that even the attack spells progressed quickly if she mostly focused on high level death spirits, still not killing any of the creatures. Compared to her passives, most of her remaining active options were quite straightforward when it came to leveling.
The first skill she tried was the spear.
Active – Spear of Creation - 2nd lvl 1
Ilea dismissed it immediately. The range didn’t make up for the lack of multipliers and the benefit of more damage at low health didn’t sit well with her. If there was a choice between defense and offense, Ilea would choose the former.
Active – Burst of Creation - 2nd lvl 1
Burst proved to be somewhat interesting, allowing her to essentially become a moving fiery explosion that constantly burned her enemies. The damage remained lacking however and it turned out to be more of a distraction than anything else.