Shadow of the Abyss

Chapter 58: Mana Viens II

Webs of vis sprang over the Prince's arms through the sheer force necessary to nock his arrow. Pain roiled through his forearm as he bore the burn that came with wielding his hunting bow. He cooly watched a human-shaped head wiggle its way through the bones. One of a woman, stained by the filth a her.

Treads of caramel hair treaded her sublime features that carried a charm that would weak the resolve of any man or woman.

[Charisma Check]

For the momt, Altair had the bearings of a man bounded by infatuation. His eyes had gone wide as he lowered his nocked bow. Wh an eruption of bones splintered the air, nicking the boy's cheeks, the woman lunged, her half-naked body revealed alongside the lower half that carried the body of a serpt.

Fast as a gust of wind, the Lamia raised its claw, ready to strike, wh moonlight shrieked through the air, cutting through the eye of the scaled woman, shedding the earth with her blood before she could grasp what happed. A bellous shriek crackled, tormted with anguish.

Altair laughed, mtally controlling his Dark Moon Blade. He aimed his bow. "Got ya~ " He teased, releasing the arrow. A boom thundered, bearing the force of a shotgun, knocking the boy off his feet as the arrow tore through the sound barrier, shredding the Lamia's arm to a fine paste. Who had bearly managed to twist her body, trying to defd the best she could.

The Eye of Sacrilege glowed.

[Ding]

Juvile Lamia Lv 5

Type: Monstrosity

Strgth:

Dexterity:9

Constitution: 6

Wisdom:

Charisma: 4

Mana: 3

Altair tumbled back in a barrel roll, unable to stop the kickback, sounding with laughter, as he hoisted himself up. The tips of his left hand were a shred mesh of blood. But he didn't mind. Not wh he'd done so much damage. Not wh he'd discovered such a powerful weapon.

The Lamia shrieked, thrashing back and forth, gripping its missing arm. It roared, foaming at the mouth, turning its one good eye towards the Prince, seething with hate.

The Prince wasn't impressed. "Is that all you have to offer?"

"Demon," The Lamia said, surprising the Prince with its knowledge of the common tongue. She hissed at him and, without hesitation, dashed towards Altair at a breathtaking speed. Wh, all of a sudd, the Dark Moon Blade shrieked through the air, meeting her head-on. Claw and blade clashed head-on, swallowing the Prince's eyes with embers. The boy darted towards the frey.

[DING]

[Dark Moon Proficicy Increased by 5%]

[Multiplyer: 4x]

[Proficicy: 76% → 96%]

A blinding shriek trailed after Endmyian as Altair raced beath her missing arm, aiming for her chest; his blade became like the harbinger of night beath the moon's glow, carving through her scaled flesh like hot butter, spraying his smile with blood.

The Lamia shrieked, baring a bone-deep scar over its chest. Wh her tail came out of nowhere, startling the young Prince. Who pivoted back on the tips of his toes, lifting his sword to parry the tail whip in time.

BOOOOM~

The Meridians were quick to be damaged but quick to heal; at least... that's how it was in his body. Altair had learned this days ago, gobbling Mana to purify it. Each cycle had strained his Meridians, causing some to tear and heal in the following hours.

By the third day, as his stomach rumbled for substance, the Prince oped his eyes with a dissatisfied hue. Most of his shattered bones were mded through his natural healing factor.

"How does one strgth Mana Roots? To withstand higher levels of purity without raising 'Constitution'?" He grumbled, tugging his hair. 'There has to be a way, right? Strgthing my vessel is important, but I don't want to restrict any one stat. And right now, I'm restricting Mana because my body is underdeveloped."

[Divine Being, 'Titan Fall' Can't believe his ears.]

[Divine Being Piercing Owl is shocked by your level of knowledge involving Mana.]

[Divine Being, 'Dragon Eater' believes you're overestimating yourself and claims the body is the ultimate vessel of power in the known Myriad Heavs.]

[Mana Manipulation Proficicy has Increased by %]

[Multiplayer: x]

[Proficicy: 5% → 45%]

Altair ignored them and began to sd Mana into the Eye of Sacrilege, having discovered it brought a calming effect to his thoughts, allowing him not just to perceive the world in a differt perception but also gain a deep level of insight into the world a him.

The eye of Sacrilege spun with demonic light brimming with Mana as Altair ignored his grumbling stomach. He fell into deep deliberation, seemingly unaware of the growing lifelessness in his eyes.

A drowning domain of knowledge gathered a the young Prince's soul, pulling him deeper before popping his eyes op with untamed shock.

"That's it!" He sprang up, speaking his mind with a vibrant glow. "Since Meridians ar't a muscle, they don't regrow stronger the more I break them down."

[Mana Manipulation Proficicy has Increased by 0%]

[Multiplayer: x]

[Proficicy: 45% → 85%]

"They exist in both the ethereal realm and the material. So rather than cycle Mana at a high frequcy, I need to create a new system of Mana to allow the Mana within my body to flow in a perpetual state in tandem with the Circle of Gluttony. It's like compressing data! If I can create a rune that forces all Mana that ters my body to adhere to a set standard.

It doesn't matter how strong my Mana is if it doesn't damage my Meridians."

[Ding]

[Undsterand of Mana Concepts has stepped into the Realm of Godhood. Proficicy can't keep up with Knowledge.]

[Ding]

[Mana Manipulation [E → D]

Ding

[Dark Moon Blade F → E]

Capacity: → 3

New Effect : Shared Mind

[Shared Mind: Dark Moon Blade will share the same mind as Altair. ]