Chapter 82: The Secrets of Artemis and the Lost Blade
Volt delved deep into the fractured psyche of King Alaric, a realm where memories drifted like shards of broken obsidian. Amidst the swirling mists, Volt witnessed the haunting echoes of his past—the moment a thousand years ago when those he trusted most plunged a blade into his back. Yet, within that sea of agony, he unearthed a revelation that quickened his pulse. His original weapon, "The Void Reaper", which the world believed was shattered into dust, still existed. Artemis, the High Goddess, had secreted the blade away within the most fortified vaults of the "High Academy of Magic," harnessing its residual power for her own celestial ends.
"So, my blade still draws breath in this wretched world," Volt murmured, his voice a low, menacing growl as he withdrew from Alaric's consciousness and returned to the physical confines of the throne room. He felt a renewed surge of energy through his veins—the cold, calculating heat of an ancient vendetta that finally had a target.
King Alaric collapsed onto the cold marble floor, his withered frame trembling violently as he found himself unable to meet Volt's piercing crimson gaze. "You... you saw everything, didn't you? Every secret I've guarded for a millennium. What now? Will you end my miserable existence here?" Alaric pleaded, his voice cracking with desperation.
Volt turned his back to the king, staring out the grand window toward the northern horizon. "Ending your life now would be a trivial waste of my time, Alaric. You are nothing more than a hollow puppet, a toy discarded by the gods. Your life isn't even worth the effort of unsheathing my shadow,".
Aki, who had been eyeing the jeweled crown atop the throne with predatory intent, chimed in excitedly, "My Lord! The Academy of Magic? I've heard rumors that the mages there hoard treasures that haven't seen the light of day for centuries! If we're going there, consider me packed and ready!".
Sai meticulously cleaned his blade before sheathing it, his expression grim and focused. "Master, entering the Academy is akin to walking into a lion's den. Every professor and student there is a high-tier mage, and the institution itself is under the direct protection of the heavens. Are you certain this is the right move?".
Volt allowed a dark, violet-tinged smirk to cross his face. "Let them be high-tier, Sai. I wish to see how their modern sorcery fares against the weight of the abyss. If they have dared to hide what belongs to me, then they must be prepared to pay the price in blood and ash,".
Suddenly, the System flared to life, a notification hovering in Volt's vision: [Main Quest Activated: Reclaim the 'Void Reaper'. Reward: Restoring 100% of the Demon King's Primal Power and unlocking the Gates of Gehenna.]. Volt knew the true war was only just beginning