“Sir, you’ve forgotten to identify yourself.” Scholar Wu frowned. She was always a stickler for the proprieties.
“Hmm? But we’ve all t before. Have you forgotten?” When he smiled, two cute dimples showed on his cheeks.
“I don’t believe we’ve t, sir,” I said, copying Scholar Wu’s form of address since I didn’t know his rank.
It would be strange indeed if I had t and forgotten this child who looked like soone straight out of an ani show.
“Lady Violet, I taught you the basics of pill alchemy. It’s , the Dawn Skyblade Sect’s Sage.”
My mouth fell open in shock, and his grin beca even wider.
“No way! The sage is an old man with white hair and a long beard!” I said.
He laughed rrily. “Didn’t I tell you that I was going to use the ingredients you gave to make the Sovereign Vitality Awakening Pill to bring back my youth?”
I rembered that, but I had no idea it was going to turn him into a young child. “Oh my, please have a seat and have so tea with us.”
He held up a hand and shook his head. “Not today. I need to go to the front lines. Shall we do another test? I’ve brought a much more advanced Soul Essence Stone to evaluate your spirit roots.”
Looking around, I saw the eager expression on my apprentices’ faces and said, “I fear that the Venerable Immortal Sage will be disappointed in the results again.”
“There’s no harm in trying again.” He reached into his sleeves and took out a small wooden box which he opened to show us a small white crystal ball nestled in red silk. “Please place your hand on this.”
I nodded to Kharli who stepped forward and gingerly touched the Soul Essence Stone. Green lights swirled inside the crystal ball and ford a few characters spelling out a simple ssage.
“Unknown Bloodline?” The Sage frowned at the stone. “It’s detecting sothing but can’t classify it.”
“I expected it.” I patted Kharli on the shoulder in consolation.
She was a little disappointed because in this world people who had spirit roots could practice a huge variety of martial or mystical arts to beco more powerful and extend their lifespan. This was called cultivation and the people who practiced it were called cultivators. It was considered the most powerful and prestigious job for humans.
Lari and Mo also got tested, with the sa result. When it was my turn, I was expecting to get an “Unknown Bloodline,” too, but I was wrong.
“What does ‘Supre Transcendent Bloodline’ an?” I asked the Sage.
“This is one of the terms for unknown bloodlines, but it’s speculative since the stone can’t properly evaluate bloodlines that are extrely rare or have never been seen.” The Sage smiled as he closed the box and put it back in his sleeve. “It’s likely that the Soul Essence Stone could only detect your bloodline because your connection to it is stronger than your apprentices. The ‘Supre’ part ans your bloodline is of the highest level and the ‘Transcendent’ part ans its origin is not of this world.”
Wow, the Sage hit the nail on the head! My bloodline really wasn’t from this world since I was from Earth and the System was likely related to a video ga I played there.
“How interesting,” said Scholar Wu.
She seed to be waiting for my reply, but I just smiled and offered the Sage a few herbs as a parting gift. However, he asked for a sample of my [Five Elents Pill] that I had distributed to the clans. He called it the Supre Celestial Dragon Shield Aura Pill. That must be what it was called by the cultivators.
[Five Elents Pill:
Crafted from potent herbs, it harmonizes with the wielder's aura to strengthen its elental defenses against earth, fire, water, wood, and tal magical attacks.
Duration: 15 minutes]
After he left, I poured myself a cup of coffee and said to the others, “Did you guys know the Sage turned into a cute boy?”
Scholar Wu choked on the tea she was drinking. “Lady Violet, he's still too near. He heard you.”
Lari, Kharli, and Mo all burst out laughing at my discomfiture.
“Prince Baiyu will hear of this!” said Kharli after she was done laughing.
“Hey, don’t make it weird.” I mock-glared at her.
“Is he still too near?” asked Mo.
When Scholar Wu shook her head, Lari said, “No, we didn’t know.”
“I didn’t realize you knew him,” said Scholar Wu.
Lari rolled his eyes. “Because Kharli and Mo only talk about love scandals!”
“You love scandals, too.” Mo tried to flick his forehead, but Lari dodged it.
“Not the way you girls do. You both have love-fevered brains!” said Lari with a smirk.
I let the kids babble as much as they wanted since they were probably just going through the motions of a normal day. Though their talk was lively enough, every now and then they would glance at the demon boss egg, keeping a close tab on it. Even Scholar Wu was affected. Her movents were a lot more jerky than usual, and she also couldn’t stop her eyes from repeatedly darting to the ominous presence south of us.
The day grew hotter and hotter as the sun rose higher in the sky. As the fateful ti grew near, everyone gathered outside, craning their necks to gaze up at the egg that was as large as a mountain. The first hint that sothing was happening ca when the sky above us sparkled and an almost transparent do with glowing golden runes appeared.
“The shield formation has been strengthened,” said Scholar Wu.
Five minutes before noon, the ground beneath us started shaking. The maids clutched at each other in alarm and my apprentices held on to each other.
“It’s hatching!” I exclaid.
Scholar Wu helpfully offered her arm, and I clung to her as the earthquakes intensified.
Suddenly, there was a loud booming sound that echoed through the campsite, and the egg shot up into the clouds above it. The sky turned dark, with arcs of red and white lightning crackling throughout the clouds that hid the egg.
A mont later, the clouds parted and the egg was nowhere to be seen as a gigantic figure of a red-skinned horned demon dropped down from the heavens with a crash. I couldn’t see it from here, but no doubt it had created a crater where it had landed. The Demon Boss was bipedal and was roughly the shape of a human with eyes that were pure black, including the sclera.
This ti, there was no crying or screaming from the staff. Instead, everyone took out their telescopes or binoculars. They were quite expensive, and I had overheard a few of the staff bemoaning the cost, but everyone wanted to have a good look at this important, history-making event. Of course, I used one from my System inventory.
“It’s smaller than the egg!” said Lari.
“Less than half the size,” said Scholar Wu.
According to the reports I had gotten, the demon egg was ten thousand li tall, which in Earth terms was five thousand ters or sixteen thousand feet. However, people here used “ten thousand” as a catch-all term for sothing very large or tall. Whatever the actual asurent, the Demon Boss looked roughly the sa as in the ga, unless I had the scale wrong since I was far away from it. The World Event from Adventure Incarnate featured a Demon Boss that was so huge that we could only see its feet on our screens.
“The clan mbers will just have to whittle away at it,” I said.
Even as I said that the others cheered, whooped, or clapped their hands when they saw the first clan mbers approaching the demon from the air.
“Our valiant heroes are fighting!” said Kharli.
“Kill it!” scread Lari.
“Don’t scream or you’ll lose your voice,” said Mo. “We need to be able to cheer for Teacher tomorrow.”
“Hmm, I think I’ll have a viewing tower set up here. What do you think?” I asked the others.
They all agreed it would be nice to view the battle from a higher vantage point, so I used the System’s build tab to place a small stone tower thirty feet wide at the base and three stories tall. This was high enough for us to have a slightly better view, but not too high that we were above the camp’s shield formation. The top level was an open area with crenelations, and I set up a canopy to protect us from the hot sun.
We were all glued to our binoculars and telescopes, but it was difficult for us to make out what the current strategy was or whether the clan mbers were fighting effectively. Scholar Wu helped us out by giving us a running comntary on the battle.
“Look at the head. That’s where the White Tiger clan mbers are,” she said while using her telescope. “They’re testing the demon’s reflexes. The demon is trying to swat them away, but they avoided it. anwhile, the Vermillion Bird clan mages are coming from behind. There! They hit it with a giant fireball. I see the King of the Black Tortoise clan in the rear…”
She was as good as a TV presenter on Earth, but I couldn’t keep track of the battlefield since the view from the binoculars was small and the demon was huge. From this distance, the clan mbers looked as small as flies assaulting an elephant. I was fiddling with my binocular controls and trying to get the best magnification when I thought of looking for more advanced tools. Wasn’t there sothing like a long-distance cara?
I lost track of what Scholar Wu was saying as I searched through my System inventory until I found the webcams and widescreen monitors. On Earth, they would have been made of plastic, but here they were made of tal and glass. I had never needed to use these before, therefore it took so ti to set the items up properly. I pointed the caras to the south and mounted the digital screens on monitor stands. Then I used the System controls to zoom into the Demon Boss’ head, arms, body, legs, and feet.
“A magic moving picture?” Scholar Wu stopped narrating the battle and went over to examine the items. “What do the buttons in front do? May I touch it?”
The others all crowded around the screens, fascinated by the displays. The clan mbers still looked tiny on the monitors, but with five separate and simultaneous views of the battle, we could grasp more of the overall situation.
“You may examine it at your leisure after sunset,” I said. “I’d like to watch first. Could you please explain what is happening again?”
Scholar Wu smiled and pointed at the monitor showing the feet. “There you can see the Azure Dragon clans are in place. Can you see the spears they’re holding? The demon is unbalanced because it’s flailing its arms to defend itself from the White Tiger clan mbers while kicking at the Azure Dragon warriors.”
“It’s gonna fall!” yelled one of the maids.
Alas, she was wrong since the demon eventually found its balance.
The others couldn’t see the Demon Boss’ HP bar, but I could tell that the clan mbers were slowly whittling away at it. Based on what I knew of the World Event in the ga, the boss should have a few predictable special moves it used that healed its HP completely after casting an area-of-effect spell.
The first spell, [Dark Nova] was cast when its HP was at 75 percent. The second spell, [Fury Vortex], was cast when its HP was at 50 percent. The third spell, [teor Storm], was cast when its HP was at 25 percent.
After the last spell, it should be out of spells and shouldn’t be able to heal itself again.
I’d explained this all to the clan mbers, using terms they would understand, like “life force” instead of HP.
Seeing with my own eyes how fast and agile the warriors were, I was no longer worried that they might be caught up in the Demon Boss’ spells, especially since the Black Tortoise clan was protecting everyone with their shields by using the [Diamond Scepters and Thunderbolt Bells] I had provided.
“Are they killing it?” asked Mo with a frown at the monitors.
“No,” said Scholar Wu. “It’s too big to easily kill. What they’re doing is checking for weaknesses and formulating the most efficient strategies.”
“The Vermillion Bird clan seems to be using different fire attacks,” said Kharli.
“It’s not just fire. I saw the Azure Dragon heroes raining water on the demon,” said Lari.
“Was it water spears? I want to see water spears,” said Mo.
“The battle is so chaotic.” I stepped back and attempted to get the big picture by looking at all the monitors at once, but it looked to like a mad free-for-all where people were doing whatever they wanted.
Now that I thought of it, the World Event in the ga was also like that.
“It’s better not to fall into a predictable pattern,” said Scholar Wu.
Everyone was glued to the screens, so I told Fengying not to bother serving a hot al, and we ate the packed lunch we had prepared beforehand. We stayed there until it was too dark to see the battle.
“We should bathe then go to bed early. I’ll be in the midst of that-” I nodded in the direction of the demon. “-Tomorrow.”
That was the plan, but they do say that “no battle plan survives first contact with the enemy,” and this was no exception.
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