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Now reading: Chapter 216: Old, Forgotten, Worn out Things from Markets and Multiverses (A Serial Transmigration LitRPG), a Action novel by acaswell.

As we drew closer to the wall of worldstriders, I quickly explained my plan to Sallia, Anise, and Felix via the friendship bracelets.

I couldn’t communicate very efficiently with the parents of the group, but I still managed to write that I had a plan in the letters of light I had created. The last thing we needed was people panicking.

The only blessing was that the horde behind us wasn’t moving that quickly anymore. They seed to be more focused on making sure that we had nowhere to escape, rather than closing the distance between them and us.

That didn’t give us a ton of wriggle room, but it ant that I could ease up on my alteration essence consumption.

I checked the amount of alteration essence I had left, and tried not to grimace.

I was at a tenth of my maximum reserve. My three keywords, {Ocean}, {Duality}, and {Alteration} were working overti to boost my regeneration and help replenish my reserves - but even so, the flight to this area had cost a huge amount of essence.

Luckily, my plan didn’t require too much alteration essence - it was mostly reliant on Sallia, my absorption essence, and a little bit of alteration to handle any ergencies. At least, if everything went perfectly - which it almost certainly wouldn’t.

I would have liked to be at full essence reserves, but it was impossible right now.

Since the enemies behind us were slowing down, I signaled for the group to also slow down a bit - there was no reason not to regenerate as much essence as I possibly could. But even though the horde pursuing us had slowed down, we still needed to maintain a good pace.

asked Sallia.

I said. If the worldstriders had given the new groups enough information, then we might all die here today.

said Sallia, sounding uncertain. Then, her ntal voice grew steadier.

We continued running. Finally, we reached the blockade of creatures. The chasing groups hemd us in, and they looked ready to crush us against the wall of other worldstriders.

It was ti.

I sent a quick ssage to the parents of the group, with the ssage only containing a few words.

Close your eyes and cover them. Now. We gave the parents a few seconds to protect their eyes, and then we got started.

Anise was the first one to take action.

In monts, she threw out as many magic missiles as she could. They zood into the endless void around us, illuminating our surroundings like dozens of flickering candles.

I extended my alteration essence outwards, and felt myself touch each of them. I spent a mont closing my own eyes and covering them. If this wasn’t bright enough to totally ruin a regular human eyeball, it wouldn’t be good enough.

Then I tweaked the magic missiles, making them all detonate into as much light as I could. Despite the fact that my eyes were covered, I still saw a sickening flash of white, and prayed that I hadn’t just fried my retinas. I could always fix them later, but I didn’t have enough essence to heal them right now.

I blinked away tears, and a few monts later, confird that I could still see. My eyes were a little bit more blurry than before, which might or might not be permanent - but right now, I could still understand what was happening around us.

I grinned as I noticed that the worldstriders seed stunned by the massive light show. Since their biology was so different from ours, it had been a bit of gamble whether light would work against them at all - but our light blasts had done exactly what I had hoped they would.

Next, Felix quickly created a large tal platform. It was incredibly thin, and would barely stand up against more than the lightest of impacts - but that was enough for our purposes. He quickly glued it to my umbrella with his essence, trying to create a small tal platform that wouldn’t easily detach from my weapon.

Sallia grabbed all of the slower mbers of our group using a burst of absorption-essence fueled speed, before dragging them all onto the platform, before using her essence to help reinforce the thin sheet of tal. It needed to be strong enough to hold everyone’s body weight, and right now it was barely capable of doing that. With Sallia’s help, it shouldn’t collapse, which was good enough for our purposes.

Finally, I stuffed as much absorption essence as I could into my umbrella, activating a function I had barely had a use for before now.

Flight.

My umbrella, now glued to a tal platform carrying our group, lifted into the air. While the worldstriders were certainly capable of flight, most of them were still situated near the ground to better catch us. It looked like we had lucked out.

A mont later, I realized that I had celebrated too soon.

Many of the stunned worldstriders were recovering from the bright flash of light far more quickly than expected. I had hoped to take the nearby worldstriders out for several seconds, perhaps even a few minutes. If we had gotten truly lucky, perhaps the creatures would have had so sort of biological weakness to light that would have rendered them all dead or seriously injured after the flash of light.

Instead, less than five seconds after I had nearly burnt my retinas to a crisp, the worldstriders were already shaking off the effects of the bright flash of light. So of them were already turning towards us, and in a few seconds, we would probably all die.

Sallia, seeing the situation, sighed. We would need to fall back on our ergency plans. I quickly used my new skill to drag Sallia, Anise, and I into the sub-dinsion that the worldstriders resided in. Felix remained in the regular layer of space, to keep steering the umbrella - but the three of us fell into the sa layer of reality as the worldstriders. A mont later, Sallia caught us with a smaller disc of tal. I felt the laws of reality in this subspace start to tear at my body, but it was slow enough that I could last for a while.

Sallia said, sounding a bit regretful.

Her {Robe of the Wandering Swordsman} glowed with pure mana for a mont, before a great deal of it seeped into Sallia’s body.

At the exact sa ti, Anise pulled out her own sword, and then stabbed herself in the heart.

The final effect of {Sword of the Lost Pheonix’s Embers} activated, and Anise entered {Pheonix’s Last stand}.

A cocoon of flas ford around her body for a few seconds, burning even in this soundless, lightless void as though they were in the midst of the city.

Anise slurred. Her voice sounded incredibly drowsy and unfocused, even through the ntal communication of the bracelet, but she still sounded coherent.

At the sa ti, Sallia swung {Mirror’s Edge}. For one of the first tis in this life, she had been forced to use one of the abilities of her sword.

A massive amount of stored-up sunlight and darkness erupted from her blade, almost as if it were an exploding star, and I blinked in surprise, shortly before my eyes completely collapsed.

I had thought that the burst of light Anise and I had created was bright, but compared to the light erupting from {Mirror’s Edge] and its light-storing ability, it was like the difference between a candle and the sun.

I knew with certainty that my eyes were totally ruined, but subconsciously, I reached for all three of my rune abilities again.

The strange, out-of-body ntal experience returned in full force, but without any hope at all of seeing through my regular eyes, and in the middle of this sub-dinsion, the experience felt… different.

I felt like I had touched on sothing I had never been fully aware of before. It was like I was splitting apart and coming back together, again and again. I had always hated the way my dinsional abilities, when layered on top of each other, made feel like I was having a warped, out of body experience. But this ti, I realized that I wasn’t completely losing who I was.

It was just that I was more than before. The original was like one drop of water in a vast, endless ocean. This ocean transcended space, ti, and reality itself.

It wasn’t the ocean of souls - at least, not entirely. It felt like I had latched onto a very small fragnt of the underlying chanics of the ocean of souls. Not very much of it, but a tiny, tiny little speck of it. Like a mote of light in an endless sea of stars.

I barely had ti to process this information as my real eyeballs collapsed under Sallia’s friendly fire, right before Anise finished activating her {Phoenix's Last Stand}. The cocoon of flas disappeared around her body just as I started watching the entire battlefield again.

Anise’s eyes flickered red and orange, like soone had implanted tiny suns inside of them. Broken, mangled feathers of fla flickered in and out of existence around her body, creating a haze of heat that burned even in this world with no fire.

Anise took one look at my ruined eyes, and then gazed at the horde of worldstriders that was already starting to surge towards us.

The three of us prepared to hold off the horde.

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