Eggs were most of it. Giant eggs speckled with black dots, glowing with a creamy inner light. He inspected them.
๐พ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฅ๐๐๐ฃ โ๐๐ง๐๐ ๐ผ๐๐๐ค (โ)
๐๐๐๐ค๐ ๐๐๐๐ค ๐๐ ๐๐ฅ๐๐๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ โ๐๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐ค๐ค๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐พ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฅ๐๐๐ฃ โ๐๐ง๐๐, ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐-๐๐ฃ๐ ๐จ๐ค. ๐ผ๐ฉ๐๐๐ก๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ช ๐ฃ๐๐๐. ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ฅ ๐ฆ๐๐ฅ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐๐๐, ๐ฅ๐๐๐ค ๐๐๐ ๐จ๐๐๐ ๐ค๐ก๐๐จ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐จ ๐น๐ ๐ค๐ค.
That was one of the least pleasant Boss fights Zane could remember having. He was definitely leaving these touched.
He'd been hurt far worse in past fights. That wasn't how he judged pleasantness, though. Those had been fights. This had beenโฆ he wasn't even sure. It was more running than fighting. It got him all eager, ready to give it his all, then let him give almost none of it.
He was still hot, simmering with pent-up battle rage. Splitting that Raven had been nowhere near satisfying enough. It was almost accidental.
He sighed.
He put a hand to an egg and felt the essence simmering within. Nothing held it. Nothing lived in the egg yet. It was easy to draw out into himself, up his arm, dispersing through his body in tendrils of cozy heat. It felt like downing a high-ranked essence elixir.
A few minutes later, the glow went out of the egg. He moved on to the next one. In the next. And the next still. There were seven in total, and on the fifthโ
๐๐๐ง๐๐ ๐๐ก!
๐ผ๐ค๐ค๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ง๐๐ ๐ ๐ -> ๐ ๐
He took some petty satisfaction in draining the last of them. Speed-type Monsters. He wrinkled his nose.
He scoured the nest and found a crystal big as his palm. A ball of sizzling light was trapped in the middle of it.
๐๐ฅ๐ ๐ฃ๐๐๐๐๐ฃ๐ฅ โ๐ฃ๐ช๐ค๐ฅ๐๐ (โ)
โ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ค๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ฃ๐ฅ ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ ๐ฃ๐, ๐ฅ๐๐๐ค ๐ฅ๐ฃ๐๐๐ค๐ฆ๐ฃ๐ ๐๐๐ค ๐ค๐๐๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ฅ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ฅ๐๐๐๐ ๐ค๐ฅ๐ฃ๐๐๐๐ค ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐จ๐ค ๐ฅ๐๐๐๐ฃ ๐ค๐๐๐ฃ๐๐ฅ๐ค. ๐๐ฅ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ค ๐จ๐๐ฅ๐๐๐ ๐๐ฅ ๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ค ๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ผ๐๐๐๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐๐จ ๐ ๐ ๐ผ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ฃ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ช.
Pretty neat. Kind of like that Volcanic Heart treasure he picked up back in Mount Saint Helens.
He also found a juicy-looking white fruit with an electric-blue stem.
๐๐๐๐๐ฅ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐จ ๐ฝ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐๐ฅ (โ)
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ค ๐ ๐๐'๐ค ๐๐๐ค๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ค ๐๐๐ฅ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐๐จ๐ค ๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ผ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ฃ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ช. ๐ผ๐๐๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ผ๐๐๐๐๐๐ฅ๐๐.ย
He was hoping for something he could use in his upcoming Law binge. He'd get in a Major Law of Fire and probably one of Steel. But it wasn't like he had any skills to do with Electricityโฆ
Maybe he could start learning. Maybe Electricity Laws might add to his Rising Sun Slash? He wasn't sure how fire and lightning played off each other. Maybe he'd find out.
***
He made for the other Boss.
On the way, he found a Treasure Areaโa little cavern built into the wall, sizzling with electricity. He felt it tingling his skin as he walked in. Its walls were pale stone webbed with electric-blue cracks.
๐พ๐ฃ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐๐๐๐ โ๐๐๐๐๐๐ฃ (โ)
๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ค๐ก๐๐ฃ๐ค๐๐ ๐ก๐ ๐จ๐๐ฃ๐ค ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ฅ๐๐๐๐ ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฅ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ฃ๐. ๐๐๐ ๐ค๐๐ ๐๐๐ค ๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐๐ก๐๐ฃ ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ช ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ค๐ค๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐. ๐๐๐ ๐ค๐ ๐จ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ฃ ๐๐ฅ๐ค ๐๐๐ ๐จ ๐ค๐ฅ๐๐๐ ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฃ๐๐๐ก ๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ฅ ๐๐ค๐ค๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ค.
Zane grunted. For a second, his whole body locked up. A shock cracked through him, then another; he took another step. The shocks got more intense as he drew closer.
It seemed to be a similar class of treasure to the Lava Falls in Saint Helens. Kind of a painful essence geyser. Useful to boost up Luminous Faction warriors, maybeโthose who could take it, anyway. He tried walking around a bit, but it was soon clear at his Level, the thing was too slow. He was better off killing things.
He'd let Reina know, though.
He approached the lair of the next Boss cautiously. It was called the Thunderous Beast, which could be anything. This one should have Lightning Spirit minions. Zane just hoped it wasn't another speed type, or he could be in for a very annoying time.
He went in with the same setup as before. Inferno Cyclone to start with. He stoked it to a raging flame. Then he waded down the Gorge, straight into the Beast's lair.
The plan worked. His Cyclone raged into the chamber, swept up all the red dots, and snuffed them out in seconds. The Spirits hardly managed to singe him; he saw them shrieking at him, saw their mouths open in shock as they burned. It kind of amused him. Lighting Spirits in shock.
Then it was just Zane and the Boss, and he let the Skill drop.
He stood in the cavern, the walls of white stone crackling blue light like they were charged up with electricity. And at its centerโ
๐๐๐ฆ๐๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ฆ๐ค ๐น๐๐๐ค๐ฅ (๐๐ ๐๐ค๐ฅ๐๐ฃ)
๐ผ๐ค๐ค๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ง๐๐ ๐๐
๐๐๐จ: ๐๐๐๐ ๐ฃ ๐๐๐จ ๐ ๐ ๐ป๐๐ค๐๐๐๐ฃ๐๐
๐๐๐ช ๐๐๐๐๐๐ค
โ๐ ๐ฃ๐ โ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐ (๐ธ๐๐ฅ๐๐ง๐) [โ๐๐ฃ๐]
๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ฆ๐๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ฆ๐ค ๐น๐๐๐ค๐ฅ ๐๐๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ค ๐๐๐๐๐ฅ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ค ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ช, ๐๐ฅ๐ค ๐๐ ๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐จ๐๐ฅ๐ ๐ก๐ฆ๐๐๐ค๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ฃ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ฃ๐๐ช. ๐๐ฅ ๐๐๐ค๐๐๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ค ๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ฅ๐๐๐ฅ, ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ซ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ง๐๐ค๐ฅ๐๐ฅ๐๐๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ช.
๐๐ฅ๐๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ (โ๐๐ค๐ค๐๐ง๐) [โ๐๐ฃ๐]
๐ผ๐๐ง๐๐๐ ๐ก๐ค ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ช ๐๐ ๐ ๐ค๐จ๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐ ๐ง๐ ๐ฃ๐ฅ๐๐ฉ ๐ ๐ ๐ค๐ฅ๐๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ฃ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ช. ๐ป๐๐ฅ๐๐ฃ๐ค ๐๐ ๐๐ค ๐๐๐ ๐ฃ๐๐ก๐๐๐ค ๐ก๐ฃ๐ ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐๐๐๐ค, ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐น๐๐๐ค๐ฅ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ฃ๐๐ ๐ก๐ ๐จ๐๐ฃ๐๐ ๐ฆ๐ค๐.
Zane was relieved to find it was not a bird. It didn't look very fast at allโit looked chunky and bulky, with a horn shooting out of its blocky face. Like some kind of rhino. The bulk of it was tempest-gray, but its horn was white, the color of a lightning strike.
It did look pretty angry, though. Its massive feet were dug deep into the groundโprobably to resist his Cyclone winds. Now they started glowingโwas that the Law of Discharge? Zane watched, fascinated.
Then it bellowed and rushed him, horn blaring crackling white light.
Zaneโas had been quite painfully establishedโwas slow.
But it took longer for a several-ton giant Monster to charge the length of a football field toward him than it took for Zane to draw a line with his arm.
โฆ Though it was a little depressing how close it was. The Beast got within ten feet of Zane before his Rising Sun Slash carved it up the face. Zane's flaming Axe struck the sizzling horn. An explosion rocked the air; howling, the Beast was thrown off-course. It nearly fell over. It had to stumble to avoid ramming into the wall.
Growling, shaking its head as though to clear it, it looped for another go. Zane had messed up its face worse than he thought. Everything under the horn was split pretty clean down the middle, halfway to its neck. Slabs of skin hung loose. Strings of black blood poured out.
It made sense. He had six Levels on this thing, a handful of Laws, and some Epic Skills. He felt kind of bad for it. This wasn't really fair, was it? Like a gentleman, it was actually making an effort to fight him. Unlike that bird.
He was still pissed at the bird.
So he stowed his axe and swapped over to his Chains. He'd pay this Beast backโhe'd give it a good fight.
Bellowing, it charged him.
And bellowing back, Zane charged it too.
That horn dipped down, angling to gore him through the chest. If it connected it'd mess him up pretty bad.
So he didn't let it. He chucked out a Chain, catching it. The power crashed through the steel, rippled down the length of it, and gave Zane a nasty jolt. He felt muscles seizing up all over his arms and chest. But he'd blunted the bulk of it.
Then Zane and the Beast collided like two fighting bulls.
Zane felt like he'd been hit by a semi-truck. The jolt was so vicious it made him see double for a second.
He saw the heaving masses of muscle rippling under the Beast's thick skin. He felt it snorting, roaring, saw its muscles bunching, straining harder. That massive body, every fiber of it, labored to crush Zane into the ground.
But Zane's body did the very same.
Every single muscle in his body sang with the glorious strain of it, from his thighs to his chest to his back; he burned. He felt the fight in his flesh, in his soul, and grinned viciously.
They were two great machines of flesh then, interlocked, straining mightily, neither giving an inch.
Then Zane planted a foot forward and shovedโฆ
And the Beast fell back. One step. Then another, its massive feet digging furrows into the ground.
The Beast tried desperately. It couldn't hold ground. Each step rattled the earth. The Beast stared at him. Zane met its beady little eyes and saw its pupils shrink with shock.
Zane roared; his grin widened. Veins bulged on his neck.
This. This was a fight!
Step by step, trembling with the effort, Zane beat it back. He felt it as he looked in that Monster's eyes and saw the shock. As a human a quarter its size forced it slowly but surely to its knees. As this mere human took the fight to where it was strongestโand dominated it.
As Zane wrestled the Beast to the ground, he looped a Chain around its throat. And he tightened it.
It shot reams of lightning through the chains; lightning wreaked havoc on Zane's body. He didn't care. He kept pushing, he kept tightening. His Chains were a pure, beautiful expression of his power, and all the Beast could do now was flail, and gasp, and shudder.
โ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐!
โ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐๐๐ฃ ๐๐%
As far as Zane was concerned, this was the right way to fight. Looking your enemy dead in the eye as you threw out your very best effort. Setting your spirit against theirs, and striving and winning. None of this nonsense, running around and pot-shotting.
The Thunderous Beast slumped.
๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ฆ๐๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ฆ๐ค ๐น๐๐๐ค๐ฅ ๐๐๐ค ๐๐๐๐ ๐ค๐๐๐๐!
โ๐๐๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ง๐๐ค ๐/๐
Zane let out a long, slow sigh. After that, he felt cleansed. He felt good again.
โฆ Now that the battle fervor was slowly trickling out of him, he felt like he was waking from a great dream. He felt proud, and hugely joyful, but also a smidge embarrassed. He'd just gone and wrestled a rhino for no reason other than he wanted to, really.
โฆHe was very glad Avery was not here.
The Thunderous Beast's lair had a fat chest near the back, and Zane looted it before he moved on. Most of the offerings were essence stones. He found another Lightning Law Fruitโlots of Lightning-themed stuff here.
Then there were a set of two scrolls engraved silver at the ends, electric blue in the middle. He inspected them.
The firstโ
๐๐๐ฆ๐๐๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐จ ๐๐๐๐ฆ๐ค๐๐ฃ๐๐ก๐ฅ (โ)
๐๐๐๐ค ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ฅ๐๐๐๐ค ๐ฅ๐๐ โ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ 'โ๐๐๐จ,' ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ซ๐๐๐ โ๐๐๐จ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ข๐ฆ๐. โ๐ฃ๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐ช ๐ผ๐๐๐๐ฃ ๐๐ฆ ๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐น๐๐๐๐ ๐น๐ ๐๐ฅ ๐ฝ๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ ๐, ๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ฃ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ก ๐ค๐ฅ๐ฆ๐๐ช ๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ค๐๐ง๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ค ๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐พ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฅ โ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐.
โ๐ฃ๐๐ฃ๐๐ข๐ฆ๐๐ค๐๐ฅ๐: ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ฃ ๐๐๐จ๐ค ๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ผ๐๐๐๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐๐จ ๐ ๐ ๐ผ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ฃ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ช
Neat, but he didn't use claws. Maybe he could give it to Reina. Have her pawn it off at the Beacon shop.
๐๐๐ฆ๐๐๐๐ฃ๐๐ ๐ ๐ฅ ๐๐๐๐ฆ๐ค๐๐ฃ๐๐ก๐ฅ (โ)
๐๐๐๐ค ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ฅ๐๐๐๐ค ๐ฅ๐๐ โ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐' ๐๐ ๐๐ฅ ๐น๐๐๐ฅ๐ซ,' ๐๐ ๐๐ฉ๐ก๐๐ ๐ค๐๐ง๐ ๐ค๐ฅ๐ ๐๐ก๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ข๐ฆ๐. โ๐ฃ๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐ช ๐ผ๐๐๐๐ฃ ๐๐ฆ ๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐น๐๐๐๐ ๐น๐ ๐๐ฅ ๐ฝ๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ ๐, ๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ฃ ๐ ๐๐๐ฅ๐๐๐ฆ๐๐ ๐ฆ๐ค ๐๐๐๐๐๐-๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ค๐ฅ๐ฆ๐๐ช ๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ง๐๐๐๐๐ฅ ๐ค๐ฅ๐ช๐๐ ๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐๐ฆ๐๐๐๐ฃ๐๐ ๐ ๐ฅ โค๐๐๐ฃ๐.
โ๐ฃ๐๐ฃ๐๐ข๐ฆ๐๐ค๐๐ฅ๐: ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ฃ ๐๐๐จ๐ค ๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ผ๐๐๐๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐๐จ ๐ ๐ ๐ผ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ฃ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ช
Now thisโฆ this was interesting.
And he had just been miffed by how slow he was, too. This could certainly help. The only problem was he had no Electricity Lawsโฆ but with this environment and those Law Fruits, that was a pretty easy fix.
He scratched his chin.
He figured there was a pretty good chance the second floor would have some sort of Electric Law comprehension place. Either that or Wind Law, judging by what he'd seen of these dungeons. Maybe it'd be worth stacking a Lightning Law Fruit or two and sitting down for a few hours before he went to the next Boss?
A rugged stone staircase opened up around the middle of the Gorge, sank deep into the wall. Torches lit the way. He started down into the depths.
***
After a whileโlots of spiraling in the darkโthe stone staircase opened up into another Gorge. Just underground this time.
The second floor was one straight Gorge. It ran from the edge of the staircase straight down into a chamber. Where the Boss, the Thunder Roc, had to be.
Thunder Rocโฆ.
Weren't Rocsโฆ birds?
Zane had a sinking feeling.
The walls were a jagged stone blacker than coal, webbed with electric-yellow lines that pulsed faintly. Zane saw clusters of red dotting the length of it on his mini-map. He looked up.
Perched on the high cliffs, peering down at him, were creatures with spiky yellow plumages crackling with electricity. Their beaks were thin and long, like lances.
๐๐ฅ๐ ๐ฃ๐๐ฅ๐๐๐ ๐ (๐๐ ๐๐ค๐ฅ๐๐ฃ)
๐ผ๐ค๐ค๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ง๐๐ ๐๐
He watched one flicker down the length of the Gorge in two flaps, like a flash of lightning.
โฆGod damnit.