Chapter 78: Volume 2, Chapter 22: "The Guardian’s Wrath"
Chapter 78: Volume 2, Chapter 22: "The Guardian\'s Wrath"
"We can\'t fight that," Marcus muttered, his voice tight with dread. "Not directly."
Elara\'s face was pale, her eyes locked on the creature. "It\'s not just a guardian—it\'s a conduit. The void is using it to protect its core. If we don\'t get past it, there\'s no way we\'ll reach the artifact."
Selene stepped forward, her blade drawn, though even she looked unsure. "Then how do we stop something like that? Physical attacks won\'t work."
Cole\'s grip tightened on the crystal, his mind racing. They had faced void-born creatures before, but nothing like this. The sheer size and power of the guardian made it almost impossible to imagine defeating it. But they had no choice. If they didn\'t stop the void here, there wouldn\'t be another chance.
"It\'s connected to the void, just like the fragment," Cole said, trying to sound more confident than he felt. "If I can sever that connection, maybe we can weaken it."
Elara nodded, though her expression remained grim. "It\'s a good plan, but this is different from the fragment. The guardian is tied directly to the void\'s core. You\'ll need more than just the crystal—you\'ll need to find the threads that anchor it here."
Cole swallowed hard. The idea of reaching out to the very heart of the void, of pulling at the threads that held such a powerful being together, filled him with dread. But they had no other options. The guardian was blocking their path, and if they couldn\'t get past it, the void would consume everything.
"We\'ll cover you," Marcus said, his voice steady despite the fear in his eyes. "Just do whatever you need to do."
The ground shook as the guardian moved, its massive form advancing slowly but relentlessly. Dark tendrils of void energy trailed behind it, spreading out like a creeping fog, distorting the ground beneath it as it moved. The sheer weight of its presence pressed down on them, making it hard to breathe, let alone move.
Cole closed his eyes, gripping the crystal tightly as he reached out with his mind. The threads of the Veil were barely visible here, weakened and frayed by the void\'s influence. But they were still there, faint and fragile, like the last remnants of a fading light.
He could feel the guardian\'s connection to the void, a thick, pulsating cord of dark energy that anchored it to the core. It was strong, almost impenetrable, but not impossible to break. If he could just find the right thread, the one that was holding it all together...
The guardian let out a deafening roar, the sound reverberating through the mountains like a physical force. Marcus and Selene moved forward, their weapons raised as they prepared to defend Cole. But even as they charged, the guardian was faster. It lashed out with one of its massive, shifting tendrils, sending Marcus flying through the air with a single blow.
"Marcus!" Selene shouted, her voice filled with panic as she dodged the next strike. Her movements were quick and precise, but the guardian was relentless. Its tendrils lashed out again, sweeping the ground in wide arcs, forcing her to retreat.
Cole\'s heart pounded in his chest, his focus wavering as the sounds of battle filled his ears. He could feel the weight of the guardian pressing down on him, the void\'s power pulling at his mind, trying to break his concentration. But he couldn\'t stop now. The threads of the Veil were slipping through his fingers, and if he lost them, they were all doomed.
"Stay focused, Cole!" Elara shouted, her voice cutting through the chaos. "You\'re the only one who can do this!"
With a deep breath, Cole forced himself to block out the sounds of the battle, the fear that gnawed at the edges of his mind. He reached deeper into the threads, searching for the one that held the guardian in place. The crystal pulsed in his hand, its energy resonating with the Veil as he pulled the threads tighter.
The guardian roared again, its form shifting and distorting as it sensed what Cole was trying to do. It lashed out with its tendrils, but Marcus was back on his feet, his sword flashing as he intercepted the attack, his blade barely deflecting the blow. Selene moved in behind him, striking at the guardian\'s shifting mass with quick, precise attacks, though her strikes barely left a mark.
"They\'re buying you time, Cole," Elara said, her voice filled with urgency. "You have to break the connection now!"
Cole gritted his teeth, his entire body trembling as he focused all his energy on the threads. The void\'s power was overwhelming, pushing back against him with a force that felt like it would tear him apart. But he couldn\'t let go. Not now.
The threads were tangled, knotted together like a web of dark energy. But as he pulled at them, he could feel the tension, the way the guardian was anchored to the void. And there—just beneath the surface—was the thread he needed. The one that held it all together.
With a surge of determination, Cole reached for the thread and pulled.
The crystal flared with light, its energy surging through him as the connection between the guardian and the void began to unravel. The guardian let out a deafening, inhuman scream, its form rippling and distorting as the threads that bound it to the void were severed.
Marcus and Selene fell back as the guardian thrashed wildly, its tendrils lashing out in all directions. The ground shook beneath them, and for a moment, it felt as though the very mountains themselves were going to collapse under the force of the void\'s rage.
"Keep pulling!" Elara shouted, her voice barely audible over the noise.
Cole\'s entire body ached as he pulled harder on the threads, the crystal\'s energy flaring with each tug. The guardian\'s form was breaking apart, its connection to the void unraveling faster now. Dark tendrils of energy began to disintegrate, evaporating into the air like smoke.
With one final, desperate surge of energy, Cole pulled the last thread free.
The guardian let out one last, agonizing scream as its form collapsed, dissolving into a mass of shadowy mist that quickly faded into nothingness. The ground beneath them stopped shaking, the air growing still once more as the void\'s presence receded.
Cole fell to his knees, gasping for breath as the crystal\'s light dimmed in his hand. His body felt heavy, his limbs weak from the effort of holding the connection. But they had done it. The guardian was gone.
Marcus and Selene approached him, their faces pale but relieved. "You did it," Marcus said, his voice filled with awe. "You actually did it."
Elara knelt beside Cole, her hand resting on his shoulder. "That was incredible, Cole. But we can\'t rest yet. We\'re not at the core yet."
Cole nodded weakly, his body still trembling from the effort. "I know. But the guardian... it was just the beginning, wasn\'t it?"
Elara\'s expression darkened. "Yes. The void won\'t stop fighting us. The closer we get to its core, the stronger it will become."
They all knew what that meant. The artifact was within reach now, but the void wouldn\'t let them take it without a fight. And the next battle could very well be their last.
"We keep moving," Marcus said, his voice firm. "No matter what comes next, we keep moving."
As they pressed on toward the heart of the void, the air grew colder, the darkness thicker. The battle with the guardian had been a test, but the real challenge lay ahead. The void wasn\'t just a force to be reckoned with—it was alive, and it would do everything in its power to stop them.
But Cole knew one thing for sure. They couldn\'t turn back now.
They had to see this through to the end.