#Ch-171: *The Place Where One Stays (1)*
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The moment he leapt into Lakriaâs mouth, holding the sphere of currentâ
When darkness spread before his eyes and he faced the galaxy flowing along the creatureâs scalesâ
A memory clicked into place in the boyâs mind.
**âWould you like to make a contract with me?â**
A particular scene surfaced.
It was the moment when Binjin met Lakria in a cave in the wilderness and formed a contract.
**âYou seem to still be at the stage of a spirit beast. Iâll supply you with high-quality mana until you become a spirit. In return, weâll form a master-servant contract. Of course, the term will last until you become a spirit.â**
Lakria, who had no immunity to humans, accepted the offer without much suspicion.
And regretted it.
Although it did receive a supply of high-quality mana afterward, not a single bit of it was the type that aided in spiritization.
Animals that accumulate a certain amount of mana in their bodies can pass through the spirit beast stage and become spirits.
The type of mana required at this point varies depending on the individual.
Much like how the types of mana stored in circles differ for each human.
What Binjin supplied was high-quality mana extracted via exploitative magic.
Of course, Lakriaâs innate power grew rapidly as a resultâ
**âââââ.â**
âbut since the mana was completely useless for spiritization, the Lakria in the basement could only feel an unquenchable hunger and thirst.
And Lakria came to realizeâ
That the human he had contracted with neither possessed the ability nor the intention to provide the mana necessary for spiritization.
He tried to leave immediately and return to the wilderness, but bound by the contract, he couldnât escape.
ââŠâŠ.â
Having pieced together the memory, the boy mentally recited the element Lakria needed.
**Electric-type element.**
At that moment, as he was falling through the darkness, a mass of light appeared in the boyâs vision.
Inside Lakriaâs body.
A bundle of bright yellow mana, glowing intensely, surrounded by strange floating patterns.
It was Lakriaâs heart, made of condensed mana, and also the core of the engraved contract.
Looking down, the boy saw a similar glowing mass in his own hand.
**[Crackleâ!]**
A sphere of current, created from the mana of the gemstone.
He could have used it to strike the inside of Lakriaâs body.
But he didnât.
Instead, he plunged the sphere of current straight into Lakriaâs heart.
And at that very momentâ
**[Wooooooooââ!]**
The blue mana rampaging inside the ring exploded outward in all directions.
And in the next instantâ
The boy saw it.
Between falling shards of iceâ
A massive yellow serpent soaring into the sky, reborn with new life.
**âHyung? What kind of magic was that just now? People are just collapsing like flies.â**
Ainâs voice beside him pulled Ray out of his thoughts.
He asked in return:
**âYou canât see the snake, can you?â**
**âSnake? What snake? If there is one, we gotta catch it. Snake wine sells for a decent price.â**
**ââŠâŠâ**
With that snake, youâd probably be the one getting bottled.
**âWhere is it? Iâm crazy good at catching snakes.â**
**ââŠâŠâ**
More like getting caught, not catching.
Anyway, Ray was able to reaffirm knowledge he had gained from Binjinâs memories.
That spirits are, by nature, invisible to the naked eye.
They may appear when they wish, but generally, their existence is hidden from human sightâthey live only in nature.
But the reason he could see Lakria so clearly now wasâ
**âBecause spirits are made of mana.â**
Lakria, whose entire body now consisted of glowing yellow mana, was no longer a quiet galaxy.
He was a dazzling cluster of radiant stars.
âŠPerhaps, as a gesture of gratitude for helping him become a spirit, he was assisting in neutralizing the enemy.
Feeling no need to worry about the gate any longer, Ray turned and walked toward Amon.
**âP-Please⊠s-spare⊠meâŠ.â**
Amonâs body, except for his face, was entirely frozen.
A terrible cold had invaded his very cells.
He felt like he could faint at any moment.
With every tap of the boyâs fist on his frozen body, fear and terror spread across Amonâs pale face.
**âThe drugâyou were going to use something, right?â**
**âD-Drug? W-What d-do you meanâŠ?â**
**âThe special drug you said you’d use to control Binjinâs remaining disciples.â**
**âTh-That was⊠a specially prepared p-poisonâŠ.â**
Driven by a desperate will to live, Amon managed to answer.
It was a poison that didnât kill but inflicted excruciating pain on the heart.
There was no complete antidote. One had to take a neutralizer regularly to survive.
**âWhere is it?â**
**âIn⊠my coatâs f-front pocketâŠ.â**
**Sssshhhkââ!**
Rayâs flame-covered palm touched Amonâs chest, melting away the ice.
Amonâs face began to burn from the rising flames.
**âAaaaarghââ!â**
A scream of agony burst from Amonâs mouth, but Ray remained expressionless, focused on the task.
When he finally pulled a small zipper bag from the revealed pocketâ
Amonâs face, burned beyond recognition, had gone still, no longer breathing.
**âWow⊠hyung, that was intense.â**
**âI-I canât watch thisâŠâ**
Ain and Ayla felt nauseous and dizzy.
They had suspected it.
That perhaps Hailer wasnât really a student from the Magic Tower.
And through their time together, their suspicions had grown more and more convincing.
Now, after witnessing this overwhelming magic and merciless crueltyâ
**âHailer, who are you?â**
It was no longer a suspicion.
It was certainty.
Through air saturated with fear, dread, confusion, and unease, Ray stepped into the tower.
He stopped in front of a fallen man and looked down.
**âYouâre the second-in-command, arenât you?â**
**ââŠâŠ!â**
The man who had always stood beside Amon during office visits.
One whose vessel always showed intense envy and jealousy toward Amon.
**âYou seemed like someone who wanted to take Amonâs place as the leader of the organization.â**
**âW-Who the hell are youâŠ!â**
**âCongratulations. Amonâs dead now, so youâre the new number one.â**
At that moment, joy and elation flashed through the manâs vessel.
It was pathetic.
Even with his own life uncertain, he rejoiced in the death of a rival.
**ââŠWell, heâll survive, at least.â**
Ray looked down coldly at the man, recalling memories of rainbows and the old era.
The stronger sunlight now. The clear sky without a single cloud.
And the time when clean rain once fell.
The old eraâthe history of the Magic Kingdomâwas said to have begun with the fall of a rainbow to the earth.
**âThe fragments of the shattered rainbow were divided and managed by seven guardians chosen from different races.â**
âŠHoweverâ
The Magic Kingdom, which prospered through the power of the rainbow fragments, soon declined.
Just like how the rainbow had fallen to the earth, though the reason remained unknown.
**âThatâs all the information I had known.â**
But todayâ
By absorbing Binjinâs memories, he had gained a few more meaningful details.
One of which was that the Azure Dawn Society was trying to resurrect the Indigo Guardian.
**âBinjin once met the leader of the Azure Dawn Society during his circle procedure.â**
That was where Binjin had obtained the information.
**âOur goal has always been the same. To bring the Great One into this era and create a world where the most inferior shall become superior.â**
âŠThe voice of the Azure Dawn leader echoed in Binjinâs ears during the procedure.
And that voice belonged toâ
**âThe one-eyed monocled mage.â**
ââ!
In that instant, an immense wave of rage surged in Rayâs vessel.
A fury so intense it wouldnât freeze even on an ice field.
The murderous intent it releasedâ
**ââŠâŠ!â**
âeven caused the Amon Family’s second-in-command, who had remained somewhat composed, to begin trembling uncontrollably.
Ray stared down at him with a cold gaze, withdrawing his rage.
As expected, the leader of the Azure Dawn was the one-eyed monocled mage.
His name: **Indiago.**
The one who had sent the letter was also him.
**âIndiago is searching for the rainbow fragments. The Azure Dawnâs goal is to resurrect the Indigo Guardian.â**
Was the search for rainbow fragments related to the guardianâs revival?
What did a world where the inferior became superior really mean?
**ââŠâŠ.â**
He didnât know.
But his intuition told him one thing very clearlyâ
It wasnât for a good cause.
Just like the Doctor of Murcred, who claimed to seek to return the world to its original form.
**âWh-What⊠what will happen to me now?â**
**âYou want to live?â**
The second-in-command clung to his leg.
Ray had a thought.
**âY-YesâŠ! Please spare me! Iâll do anything!â**
**âIâll let you live.â**
If he was to go up against both the Azure Dawn and Murcred, heâd need to build power too.
Ray, brushing the manâs head with a dry hand, took a pill from the zipper bag and said:
**âThe Amon Family will continue operating exactly as before. Youâll just become the new leader.â**
**âN-No! I-I canât take thatâ!â**
**Chomp!**
Ray grabbed the manâs face and pried open his mouth.
**âOf course, the actual master will be different from now on.â**
**âUgh! Uurgh! Gagk!â**
He shoved the pill into his mouth and struck his throat to make him swallow it.
**Gulp!**
The manâs pale face turned even whiter.
Soon he flipped his eyes, foamed at the mouth, and began convulsing.
**âGrrk! Gahhh! Kkrrgh!â**
Ray watched, timing it carefully, and then fed him the neutralizer.
Before long, the convulsions subsided.
**âHaa⊠haaâŠ.â**
**âWhatâs your name?â**
**âHaa⊠B-B-BasselâŠ.â**
**âAccording to Amon, this neutralizer was specially made and canât be reproduced. So listen to me well. Iâll give it to you periodically.â**
Tears and mucus smeared the manâs face, and even breathing looked difficult.
**âIf you understand, nod your head.â**
With unfocused eyes, Bassel nodded blankly.
Ray gathered mana from the air and molded it into black fear.
**Wooooong!**
He pushed that fear into Basselâs vessel.
The natural fear already present.
The artificial fear just injected.
Though alike in texture, these two types of fear mixed and expanded beyond their limits.
**âThis should be enough.â**
It was a secondary safety measure to prevent Bassel from harboring any foolish thoughts.
Basselâs teeth chattered and he couldnât even meet Rayâs gaze.
Ray cast a healing spell on him and then stepped back outside the tower.
Andâ
**âHailer.â**
He met a pair of blue eyes filled with a swirl of emotions.
The rain hadnât stopped, the sky remained overcast, and screams still echoed from the gate.
After hesitating a while, Ayla asked with a nervous voice:
**âWho are you?â**
A long silence followed.
Ray didnât answer.
He merely cast a dry gaze over everything around him.
**âYou areâŠ.â**
**âThe rainbow.â**
Then he spoke.
**âIâm someone whoâll do anything to find it.â**
At some point, the boy was looking straight into the girlâs eyes.
**Sssshhhhhhhââ**
Amid the torrential rain pouring down like it would swallow the world whole.
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