Chapter Six Hundred And Eleven – 611
Imara screamed.
There was a savage pain in the noise. A rage. The Fang had bit deep enough that her spine should have been severedbut instead of blood and viscera there was a corruscation of golden radiance. Sparks spat from the wound, and Felix had only a moment to marvel at it before Pit and the Fang were blasted away by an eruption of light.
Pit!
Still clutching Felix tightly, the Titan spun toward the Chimera but was immediately bombarded by brutal projectiles. Spears and discs and arrows honed in on her injury, most unable to breach the searing light or her incomparable armor.
All of it a distraction.
Lights out! Felix growled.
Wild Threnody!
Shadow Whip!
He grabbed her head. His hands crackled, black scales turned to pure midnight as suffocating shadow inundated them, snuffing out a portion of her power. Imara howled, that empty Spirit filled with pain for the very first time, and she tried to throw Felix away.
No you dont! Beef cried from far away.
Chitinous legs seized her arms, stopping her for a brief moment before a savage twist splintered them. Snapped them. Beef screamed in pain.
Imara flared her power, and light burst through Felixs shroud of darkness. A beam of incandescent fury shrieked from her eyes, blasting Felix full in the chest and face from inches away.
Auroral Forge!
Face burned and hair aflame, Felix seized the Titans attack with his Skill and Willpower. It split, curving around his head to drill into the street twenty feet away.
Auroral Forge is level 85!
Auroral Forge is level 90!
Holding onto the Skill was difficult, though not due to pain. Agony was an old friend. Instead it was the sheer volume of Imaras power. Handling it was like grasping a wet bar of soapslick and unsteady. The light fought against him as if alive.
Felix held on, skin flaking off his grimacing cheeks as they slowly healed. Stop! Youre fighting for the wrong side!
No! The word arrived like a gunshot. Her Spirit was unsteady, still filled with a chorus of rage and pain. There is only the Light!
A third beam shot out of Imaras mouth. Felix frantically bent it away, shaping it into the sky. Clouds of steam pooled around them, heat against winters chill, until it was like they were struggling within a dream.
Felix!
Pit careened into the steam clouds, a storm wreathing his ice-armored form. His huge, dark ice jaws came for the Titan, but Imara kicked out and shattered his armor with a single blow. Pit yelped and spun off into the mist.
Pit! Felix shoved his claws against Imaras chest and felt her arms slipbut his attention split from Auroral Forge. Light hit him, cutting burning swaths through his chest and shoulder.
Damn it! He refocused on the Skill, diverting it again.
Imara only crushed him harder. Her immense Strength was only held back by Felixs incredible Endurance and Vitality.
Imara! You have to let go!
You will die here, Fiend, she said.
No I wont, he said. Now, wake up!
Felix hurled all of his Affinity and Intent at the swirling pattern within him, urging it to blaze. Unite the Lo!
The light hed held at bay rippled and Something Else pushed through the Titan. Felixs tentative control over her eyebeams was cast aside by a vast, casual backhand as a towering voice shook through him.
BEGONE FIEND!
Unite the Lost was snuffed out, his store of significance unspent. Deep within, Felixs Hunger snarled in hatred and recognition.
Anathema,the familiar voice continued. You Are Unwelcome!
Felix refused to bow before the golden power that assaulted him. It shoved at him, burning at his chest and face andhe was lifted from Imaras arms by a cage of blazing light. His connections to the groundto gravitywere severed. Burnt away in an instant.
BEGONE!
Irefuse, he growled. Coward in White!
The Call of Defiance is active!
+25% Willpower When Contested By A Foe Of Divine Or Greater Advancement!
The force multiplied, but it could not touch the core of him. His foundation, made of opalescent crystal and the threads of Divinity and Primordials alike, was too strong. His Will before Imara was strong, but before a fragment of the gods it was indomitable. Dissonance and Harmony roared from his heart, and a deep, unconquered darkness quenched the light.
Consumed it.
Imara stumbled back, holding her head. Around her, that aura of twisted golden light flared and popped, like static.
Drink this. You saved me, Felix said. I gotta return the favor.
Useless. Still, the man did as he was told. Focusfocus on the Titan. Kill her.
I dont know if I can.
Find a way.
Shes strong. Stronger than me and now she knows what I can do. Felix shook his head. Best option I have is running. Leading her away.
Thethe thief? You Understanding dawned on the Dwarf. No merchant at all. A warrior.
More of a meddler, Felix said, trying to stay calm. Even with the potion, the guys Health was less than ten percent now, and his Stamina had just about bottomed out.
I saw you fight. Yoyoure a warrior, and you dontyou dont seem the type to run, he wheezed. Another wash of Pits Breath hit him, but it did little.
Yeah. I can be stupid like that.
Could bethis town could use a little stupid. His eyes rolled, unable to focus, but seemingly searching. Stone. All stone. II dont see the stars, Silas.
Theyre there, just outside.
Dorics breath came faster. Be well, Silas. Til we meet
Without warning, the mans breathing shuddered to a stop.
Doric? Felix flared Unite the Lost. It burned, vibrating the pattern with all the Affinity and Intent he meant for Imara. Significance mobilized within him, enough to restore Primordial-tained abominations or Temples from the brink of collapseand all of it hit a wall.
Nothing happened.
Til we meet again beneath star and stone, captain. With the tips of his dark fingers, Felix closed the Dwarfs sightless eyes.
Whats happening? Beef asked. Whered he go?
Vess swallowed. She had watched Felix follow after that Dwarven captain, and she didnt need high Perception or Affinity to know how that was likely to go. He will be a moment.
The young Minotaur looked into the sky and licked his lips nervously. Think shell be back? He hit her really hard.
Yes. There was little doubt. If their fight had offered them anything it was a greater understanding of their foes capabilities. The Titan was powerful, certainly, but something else too. She will not stop. She is like Felix.
Beef swallowed audibly. Crap.
Down below, the Ironclads had gathered near the collapsed building, their reduced numbers staring at the darkened interior. Vess could feel their trepidation, their preemptive sorrowand she felt when it was overwhelmed by fear and awe, as Felix and Pit emerged. They carried a bundle, wrapped in tattered cloth.
Felix said something, handing them the bundle. The body. That sorrow returned, and this time it was as intense as the Titans golden light. Vess shied away, squeezing her Affinity shut as best she could.
Look. Those other guys are coming up, Beef said. He pointed to the far side of the square, where members of the Birchstone Watch were advancing on Felix with spears and axes. The Watch loudly demanded his identity. Felix should
Autarch and Chimera vanished.
Moments later, they reappeared right next to the Minotaur, making Beef jolt in surprise. Ah! Dont do that!
Felixs eyes were burning, but he looked tired. Back to the inn. Now.
Vess reached out to him, touching his shoulder. Are you okay? Is she?
Save it for later. We need to run.
Pit dissolved into white light and Felix all but vanished again, his form blurring into a streak of lightning in the sky.
Felix landed in the courtyard of the Torrents Rest, collapsing part of it with a bad landing. Cracks splintered the yard, spitting dust and stone chips up into the air around him. He silently cursed his Body as his leg twinged painfully, before feeding the ache to his Hunger again.
People of all sorts scattered with his landing, and more ran when they met his burning gaze. The courtyard was lit by flickers of blue-white and red-gold.
He rushed into the inn, through the tavern and up the several flights of stairs. The fourth floor was in chaos as his company were hurriedly strapping their armor back on and readying their weapons.
Harn met him at the door to his suite. Youre back. He frowned. Youre hurt.
Felix pushed past the man. Inside the suite, everything was a mess. Papers were scattered and furniture was overturned.
What happened? Were you attacked? His senses brushed against everything in the room instantly. Wheres Archie?
No attack, Harn said. Kid. He ran.
Sucker punched us and zipped through the fireplace like a fish in water, Evie said. She was sporting a black eye and Tzfell was healing her arm. The little bastards probably halfway to the next mountain right now.
Felixs hand crushed the doorframe, his Mind whirling through everything the Delven had said. All of his looks and gestures. A picture formed, and it calmed Felixs speeding heart. No. No he hasnt left town. He still has a job to do. Felix pried his hand from the broken timber frame, pieces raining down onto the floor. Gather everyone. Now.
Aye, Harn saluted and walked out.
What is going on? Laur asked. Youre wounded. Did you
Set up the table and spread out the maps again, Felix ordered. We have plans to make.
