98 A Year In The Making (2/2)
When it was Rahz's turn he couldn't help but ask, ” Sup guys, I am heading to the temple of the Dreadnoughts to train and it would be awesome if you could tell me how to get there”.
ROLFFFF!!!
”Puny guy wants to train in temple, HA HA HA stay here and be safe, we can snap you like a twig and we had to clean floors... lots of floors in there, being in the outside is much better”
”I thought everyone could get in”
HA HA HA
”Puny guy!! There is a test but you have to achieve Level 19 before your 50th birthday otherwise you can only be cleaner like us, the next one should be in 6 months Puny guy, otherwise you got to wait 5 years Puny guy”.
”5 YEARS!! How can I get there in 6 months”
”Is easy puny guy, go to a town and pay a mage to open a portal to the place and go”
”That easy? thanks”.
It was great information he had managed to acquired from the guards despite the fact he had been called puny guy the whole time but then again compared to the demons he was small.
Rahz pa.s.sed through and what met his eyes was magical to say the least. The entire sky was green in color and the moon changed depending on the time of the day and it took on the colors related to the multiple stages of Chaos Fire.
The dark green sky they were experiencing at that precise moment was the shortest of all the changes time wise. The Rotation of the moon also brought benefits to the users of chaos energy according to their level of flame and strengthen it over time. It was an extremely ingenious way to make their race stronger.
Despite the harshness, the realm had his charming side as it looked like a beautiful sunset in shades of green. The roads look to be similar to volcanic rock and the lakes had a high content of Sulfur that was treated with machines build and delivered by the gnomes to purify it. The gnomes received large amount of metals in exchange for the technology and this was one of the reasons the Abyss was habitable.
The team finished taking in the sights before trying to negotiate with a caravan some accommodations. The roads from the portal were extremely safe, in the last 500 years there had never been any robberies or deaths.
The demons knew how beneficial it was for them to open their doors to the other races and the council of elders ensured the safety of all visitors traveling until the first City of s.h.i.+njuku. After the first city, it was fair game and they need it to travel at their own risk. That is why the teleportation business skyrocket and became the highest pay profession in the Abyss. At 10,000 a pop, if a mage could make it to a popular location inside the realm and mark it, they could fund their expensive gear with teleportations and go back to the main plane of Elysian in the latest fas.h.i.+on becoming a force to be reckoned with. If people thought that Naas was big then they were Country b.u.mpkins living in the Boonies. s.h.i.+njuku was twice its size and the rules were very fuzzy. There were different territories governed by different factions and sometimes it could get dicey for the tourist, but as long as they went by the book there was no problem and they could enjoy themselves doing a different thing every day for a year and not do the same thing twice. The problem was when they tried to experience stuff outside the light, people disappeared and were never missed, it was just too hard to control millions of people coming and going everyday.
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