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Chapter 700 - The Presence
🕑 Added 2025-09-22 08:46:08 +0000 UTC“Weslin, ten thousand shards if you take care of Malika so I can examine these things in peace.”
“You know I can hear you too, Nathaniel, I'm standing right next to you and void guy. Are you that worried about staying near me?”
“Twenty thousand and I’ll do it.”
“Fuck off, baldie, don’t interfere.”
“Deal,” I say.
Free at last, I move away, already hearing Malika complain while rousing her gravitational energy. Unfortunately for her, it has no effect against Weslin. His void flickers, and it is all gone. And as expected, her attention shifts from me to Weslin, even if it is only to try to kill him.
In the best case, he can hold her back without hurting her too much. In the very best case, he might impress her enough that she focuses on him instead of me.
“Are we opening a box?” I stop next to Christoph and ask.
He turns from the boxes toward me, then, after a pause smiles. “I don't think it is worth it, but if you really want to, we can do it.”
The figure around him expands, grabbing one of the green metal boxes and dropping it to the ground near us with a heavy thump.
“How would you proceed with opening it?” he asks.
“Come on, don’t act like a teacher here,” I groan.
He gives a quick laugh. “Maybe I am too used to behaving like that. I’ll try not to. But the question is still there.”
“You know what is inside?”
“I have a strong suspicion.”
“How?”
“I recognize the material and what it was used for. Considering where we are and how old it probably is, I can make a decent estimate.”
“Something dangerous?”
“Very, but not in a useful way.”
“Valuable?”
“If you mean selling it to the system shop, probably. But likely not for as much as you hope.”
“No funny business like a Handler taking it away from me before I can open the box?”
Christoph moves and jumps up to sit on the box he moved before asking, “You sound like you have experience with that.”
I watch as he taps the box with his palm a few times, and follow the way vibrations echo through the material.
“A bit. I tried to sneak white sand into Beyond,” I answer, watching for his reaction.
“White sand?”
“From the Mana Desert of the sixth floor. Some construct that looked like grains of white sand, very aggressive and sensitive to mana. Apparently, it was made by some Absolute, and when it came into contact with mana, it charged up and became extremely murderous.”
“Sometimes I wish I could enter tutorial floors too,” he says. “Funny enough, I might get a chance soon.”
For a while, I watch him without speaking, long enough that he turns to me.
“Any problem?” He asks.
“I think you haven’t lied to me yet.”
“I try not to lie,” he nods, then asks, “But?”
“But I don’t know. It feels like you are making fun of me somehow.”
“That is the privilege of older generations.”
“You know what’s funny?”
“Please, tell me.”
“You talk about being old, but there are people hundreds or thousands of years old. These fifty or so years between us is nothing. We are both children in the eyes of someone like that.”
“That’s an interesting thought. It makes me want to ask you something. Would you like to hear it? I promise I won’t sound like a teacher this time.”
“Go on.”
“Can you really call someone a thousand years old truly old? What if that person is talented and powerful, and has always lived in a body that feels no older than twenty or thirty? Some people on Earth believe wisdom comes with age, as the body produces less testosterone and people begin taking fewer risks. The brain also continues developing its ability to recognize danger, which is not fully mature until around the mid-twenties. This also goes hand in hand with recognizing mortality and grappling with the thought of death.”
“Honestly, I have no idea. You could ask a thousand-year-old the same questions, and he might not know the answer, or he might only pretend to. So how the hell would I know? Just twenty years ago, I was learning to tie my shoes, and now I should answer something like that? Nah.”
Christoph opens his mouth, then closes it, then opens again. In the end, he lets out a short laugh and shakes his head. “I would say that is a good answer.”
In one smooth movement, he jumps down from the box and turns toward the hallways leading out. “Shall we leave? Something about this conversation made me excited to continue.”
“You don’t want to open the box anymore?” I ask.
“The boxes contain depleted reactive crystals. They are byproducts of creating a certain mana reflective alloy. These crystals, or what remains of them, are often stored in boxes made of materials similar to this one, and like the material used for the doors. I bet you have noticed it as well, just like on the piece you took. It is nothing worth staying for, as in the end it is only a byproduct of processing and could be considered trash.”
“Is it dangerous?”
“A bit. Stored here for so long, the pressure has likely built up, and opening it would release a strong burst of mana radiation, which I was curious to see how you would deal with. That is, of course, only if I am right. I could also be lying, and the boxes might contain the most valuable metals known to man, which I will sell to the system shop when I return here later on my own.” As he says this, he stares at me with a blank face.
***
We leave a few minutes later, exiting through the hallways. Christoph seems in high spirits, almost in an adventuring mood, and takes the lead instead of Victoria’s duplicates. We still head toward the source of that eerie mana I feel, spotting a few teleportation arrays along the way. All of these arrays are dead, completely deactivated.
At first, I was surprised. If our small theory is correct, this place once served as an armory, or at least it did before being converted to trap something inside. So why would there still be teleportation arrays, even if deactivated? Wouldn’t you want to destroy them entirely to be sure?
Around this time, the number of traps decreases sharply. That is when we stop, and I take time to examine one of the deactivated teleportation arrays. The one I examine is extremely unusual, unlike any I have seen before. First, it requires something other than mana to activate, and honestly, I have no idea what that something is.
Second, the arrays are small. They allow only a single normal human sized person to teleport. Anything larger would be torn apart when pulled through. This restriction is hard coded into them, impossible to adjust without constructing entirely new arrays with fresh components.
Lastly, there are no coordinates set, and no way to insert them.
And a fun thought comes to me. What if the traps were also meant to hold people inside from leaving?
And also, why do I start feeling as if something is pulling on my mana?
***
POV Morwag
After a full day of dealing with these annoying traps, I finally reach the cave in the center of this section of the Armory. Some of the others are already inside, waiting in the enormous cavern, its walls and ceiling covered with dimly glowing red crystals.
In the exact center of the cave stands a single humanoid figure. It is fossilized, encased in stone, so other than knowing it is humanoid, I cannot even guess the race it belongs to. Whatever it is, this is likely what we were sent here to stop.
I want to fight it. Whatever binds it, I want to tear it open with my bare hands. The thing deserves to test its strength against mine.
“Morwag, don’t,” Nyssa says, sitting on a boulder nearby with her knees pulled to her chest.
I just nod in answer and remain standing close to her, waiting as she does.
Lyraen is already here, as is Kaari. Lyraen floats in the air constantly as usual, while Kaari rests with her back against the wall and her bow placed in front of her. She notices me looking her way, her blonde hair shifts as her green eyes turn to me. I am sure she is making fun of me as her mana mantle rises from her shoulder, moving as if alive or caught in a gust of wind. Its edges glow with a pale blue gradient, darker at the top, and filled with tiny purple stars shining inside.
That mantle reminds me of the time I failed to unbind it, the same as that human who challenged me so beautifully. How shameful it is that I will not be able to face him at his strongest within the tutorial. That would have been a beautiful day.
A crackle of white lightning brings me back. Lyraen floats closer, ignoring me as always and addressing only Nyssa. The vyssari are small, and Lyraen is no different, but his power makes size irrelevant. Strength is all that matters, and Lyraen stands above me for now. I will not waste breath mocking what I cannot yet surpass. Only Nyssa can face him as an equal.
“I expected Hela to come here as well,” Lyraen says in his deep voice that never seems to fit him.
“If she came, I would kill her. She is smarter than that,” Nyssa answers simply.
As if he only expected this confirmation, Lyraen nods. “Solae will not be coming. At most, I would expect Brich. He showed interest in the Armory. Perhaps Luan, if he managed to leave the third floor with his mind mage.”
“Let us wait then and see,” Nyssa nods, and it grows quiet again.
Glancing her way and receiving a small gesture, I sit down in front of her with my legs crossed and close my eyes to begin training to entertain myself while waiting.
***
An hour later, Brich appears. Smiling as always, full of energy. “Sorry for being late! There were some really fun traps I had to examine,” he says. A lumoran man, carrying a large backpack and wearing heavy armor.
Every step he takes makes noise like a rusted bucket until he stops near Kaari, winks at her, and glances at the figure in the center. “Daaaaamn, that is a lot of containment barriers.”
“And I bet you missed most of them. I have seen Champion holding cells with fewer layers of defense, even if less eroded by time than these ones.” Kaari smiles at him, and a ring of mana appears on her finger as she waves her hand, materializing half a dozen arrows. Each one is a different color, stabbing into the ground near her, ready to be drawn. I still remember the strength behind each one.
“You want to kill the poor guy over there?” Brich widens his eyes. “I would strongly recommend against that. The quest clearly said to stop it from awakening.”
I rise, my body sharpening with heat, every muscle eager for the clash that must come. “What is the best way to stop it if not by killing it?”
“Nyssa, my dear, please tell Mister Morwag not to look at me like that. The last time we fought, I escaped fairly and honorably. I do not deserve such brutal, uncivilized looks, nor to be attacked in the middle of a fight.” Brich complains as always, but he sets his bag down and pulls out a shield, inserting different mana stones into it after examining the trapped figure.
“Just shut up. Today I will let you be,” I answer him, then look at Nyssa and Kaari, who stands near her, asking something of her.
“Nyssa, there are circles meant to defend against possession, so we can estimate our prisoner possesses such abilities. The defensive circles are not against mind manipulation, but against things like skin jumpers. You have the strongest defense against it, so be ready to kill any of us if it comes to it. The presence should be weakened enough for us to kill. But if we fail, it could regain strength and try to attack the other group, taking whatever they were sent to destroy. If it escapes after that, it might even defeat the Pathfinder and destroy the city.”
“Megacity,” I remind her.
“Morwag, shut up. I hate that stupid name,” Kaari says and glances at Nyssa, who nods in confirmation.
“But I cannot imagine it surviving what Lyraen is preparing.” Kaari sighs, then, like me, turns to the vyssari. He floats higher than usual, his mana trailed by white lightning as it moves through the air, leaving glowing inscriptions behind. A massive circle spreads under him. Whatever trait, item, or skill he uses generates an immense amount of pure lightning. Occasionally, it lashes outward, evaporating anything it touches.
White lightning is something only this guy possesses, as far as anyone has seen. Lyraen, said to be a vyssari with one of the purest bloodlines, rumored to descend from a wyvern, maybe even a dragon. He is also known as the attendee with the strongest attack.
Maybe I should ask him to fire it at me. I am sure I could hold my body together.
“Morwag, don’t,” Nyssa says from my side.
So I do not, because it was she who told me. Instead, I watch as Lyraen readies his attack, charged and humming with the kind of energy that terrifies many in Beyond. Then he does something that scares shitless many more people, as a field envelops him. All that pressure, all that coiled lightning, disappears, hidden entirely by the field.
“Fucking monster,” Brich sighs nearby, Kaari only nodding. Even she cannot pierce that field.
“After you, Kaari,” Lyraen’s voice says, sounding in a way I can’t even be sure where he is.
Nyssa sits, her white and red eyes locked on the figure. Brich prepares to rush in after the attacks, Kaari nocks a purple arrow with a white core. The inscriptions on her bow glow, the arrow swells. The ring on her finger and her mantle shine.
There is no more talk. She loses the arrow at the figure, and it is immediately followed by Lyraen’s white lightning. The lightning writhes like a beast loosed from chains, twisting on itself, biting the air with fangs of light. It hits like a hammer made of light, and strips color from the world, sears inscriptions into the walls, leaves the smell of burnt air.
I send a burst of my primordial energy in front of me and Nyssa to unbind the aftereffects of whatever reaches us, while Brich raises his shield to defend himself and Kaari. I count two heartbeats, bind my body, and ready myself to rush in, even while the remnants of the attacks charge and pulse around, enough to evaporate anyone weaker.
But there is nothing to rush against, no presence at all where it was before.
Then I hear Kaari sigh, her voice trembling, “We failed. It has jumped into one of us.”
As all movement stops, something else seizes our attention. Nyssa finally stands and drops from her boulder in a smooth motion. She reaches down and unties her shoes, then takes them off, along with her socks, standing here barefoot. She unbuttons her shirt and removes it, revealing a blue tank top that shows her slim, almost fragile looking, pale shoulders and arms. Unhurried, she folds the shirt and places it atop her shoes, which she moves to the side.
She is perfect. Perfect because she burns herself on her own strength. The most perfect demon I have ever met. Every breath drives her closer to death, yet she refuses to weaken.
Nyssa is dying. Born with Primordial Blood, that power destroys her body while only growing purer and stronger as it has found a perfect host. But for Nyssa, it is impossible to grow strong enough to match her blood. There is no known Absolute or Ruler alive with Primordial Blood, they all died before reaching that rank or soon after, just like she will.
Primordial Blood is her gift. It flows through her body and turns her heart into something no demon can rival. For while she is alive, she will blaze brighter than anyone before death takes her.
What could be more demon-true than this? To be driven to grow stronger with every breath, knowing death waits, yet carving a name into the world that no one can erase.
And as expected from the demon I most admire, she speaks words without hesitation.
“I am sorry, but if I do not find who holds the presence inside them, I will have to kill you all.”
As sure as I am of my power, I know I am included in that.
***
Comments
Jonathan Thornton
This is old but making a guess anyway that Christoph actually becomes someone Nat respects and can accept as absolute of Earth oooorrrr for whatever hidden reason, Christoph isn't allowed to be absolute and basically becomes new mentor for Nat. I really hope he doesn't end up as some big bad.
Gwalmeich
That's one way to perform an exorcism; by obliterating the victims.
Baal
Just realised that Nat met Kaari when he first entered beyond and was waiting on Duncan coming back, small detail but interesting that she was on the entry floor. Reread from the start last month or I wouldn't have noticed!
Florean Fortescue
6. No, 17. Yep, 17 sounds right
Jacobi Rife
Nyssa is quite interesting. Maybe she could be the first to reach absolute with primordial blood..
thisisniall
Very interesting that two of the three candidates the rulers have to potentially challenge Pride are on immensely self destructive paths
venkata siddhardha yarlagadda
They were meant to hold the creature in but through the teleporters, he realised that maybe the humans weren't allowed to leave either
CrypticAnon
The big 700 and it’s still GAS. TFTC
Justin B
Just wanted to say thanks for the 700 chapters!
Manther
Birch is definitely sus for this. Side note, are Lumoran corpses extra valuable?
Manther
Hey Birch, whatcha got in that bag there? What kind of Crystals? They wouldn't happen to come from other Lumorans would they?
Johnny
I see why Nat was told to have a convo with Nyssa. Maybe exchange tips on surviving their own ambition
Thomas Bell
Taking odds that pride is hid handler.
Josh Cothran
Nyssa having bad blood seems like foreshadowing her needing demon hearts to process it 🤔
Meg G
In a fight between Christoph and Biscuit, how much deer jerky would Christoph equate to?
TwistedVanity
Great chapter. Thank you. She has soooo much in common with Nathaniel
caeven
Can't help but notice the similarity between Nyssa and Nat. Both are running down a steep mountain only getting faster and stronger while knowing they will most likely die on impact once they hit the ground. ngl I really wish wed see more of Nate emotional state. It feels like the people he talks to know more about how he's feeling than we do. Im also still ready to die on the "Chris is a fraud" hill. If he really was about that life like this, GIGA Ruby would be hinging her bets on him to defeat the Pride Ruler rather than Nat.
zoarian
Almost as bad as severe mana deficiency!
William Johnson
My money's on a new thing. The fact that the teleporters operate on not-mana suggests to me that this facility, or at least whatever built it, predates the system. The only pre-system thing we know of is the elf & I agree this does not seem like their style.
William Johnson
No way, that blood is earmarked for minion, who will be the best demon!
Krzychu0304
I wonder who this prisoner is; It can't be another person from the tutorial, as they are unable to break the tutorial chains and leave their floors. It could be a rebellious clone of Liss, who is the only person from the tutorial able to break free. It could be the last elf who somehow tried to infiltrate Beyond. It could be some previously unknown native, a monster from the labyrinth, or some other intruder we can't identify. The armory's layout shows that it drains mana, intended to prevent the prisoner from breaking their bonds. The traps outside are intended to prevent intruders from entering, and the traps inside are intended to stop the weakened, mana-deprived prisoner from breaking their chains. And the teleporters were most likely used by the prison's creators to escape. The search for the dragon's people began to breach the time-worn security, causing mana to leak inside, giving the potential prisoner the strength to break his chains. The rulers' goal was for the S-rank to renew the security, sealing the prisoner for the next millennia. But they tried to kill him, which on the one hand gave him mana to work with, and on the other forced him to act here and now. It's unlikely he's the last elf; such things aren't his style, and the rulers, especially in the old days, would have been willing to wipe out the entire floor beyond along with him. There's also the problem of how he'd get to the tutorial. Croachsandra is a likely option; we all remember how she was able to imprint her mind onto Hadwin's hand, and she could even possess the body of a special mimic, but I doubt her pride would allow such a move. And the shape of the defenses fits her abilities well. That would be a great plot twist. There's also the possibility of introducing a new character, an ancient monster whose form we can't determine or rule out.
Death56
When Nyssa dies there is no way nat doesn't try to integrate that blood in him
Blooper
This actually made me remember, Nat's current mind defenses are absurd even by Sophie's standards. Do you guys think Nat will lure the threat into his own mind and dominate it??
facetiousk
So, Nyssa is basically about to go Super Saiyan. She just paused to pull a classic Goku and drop the weighted clothing. I see you, Cerim! 😂
Andrew
Thank you!
FroggingurMom
i got extremely sick over the weekend and i'm choosing to believe that it's because i was experiencing chappy withdrawals
Michael Williams
It would be quite funny if jat manages to turnna teleporting on to join the S ranks
zoarian
Primordial Blood would sure suit Nat. He's basically doing the same thing but manually lol. Some further thoughts: Is the statue the weapon built in the armoury? Seems like Nat's group is also going towards the centre where the S-ranks are gathered. The teleportation pads meant for individual people are interesting... Are they also traps, meant to lure the presence into using them but they actually teleport it into certain death?
Nerø
Wait, Kaari's description is familiar. Isn't she the one Nat saw during his first arrival in beyond?
Nerø
Holy shittt. Our first glimps into the meeting between the top dogs of beyond, and some of them are going to die in the next few chapters? Awwww
zoarian
A character taking off their clothes in preparation for good ol' murder is automatic +100 aura
Niclas Elmers
Tftc
Adrian Rake
Cerim as always is creative 🙂👍
Reps A
So is the creature the same as a mimic from floor 7?
Fdrugc
"fun thought comes to me. What if the traps were also meant to hold people inside from leaving?" Wasn't it already established that the traps were meant to hold something in?
Lance Beam
TFTC, I'm loving this arc!!
Fdrugc
Tftc I love Morwag's perspective Nyssa is awesome to.
M van Dongen
Not unexpected.
Charles Ryan
Wow Kaari has a ring and a mantle? It doesn't say mana ring, but that would be cool if it was both
Gravitea
Let’s goooooooo! TFTC!
frankie doerr
Target found Nat’s new mind buddy detected we finally get to find out what Sophie was so scared about
vEnviouz
TFTC!!!
BlackRazaras
Thanks for the chapter
Claro reyes
Tftc
Vigli2020
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