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Infinite Mage Chapter 168: A Dangerous Deal (4)

Chapter 168: A Dangerous Deal (4)

“Ah…”‌

Hearing‌‍ Shirone’s words, Amy‌⁠ also realized the​​ truth. How could​ she have missed​ it? Harvest was‍‍​ a magical creature​⁠ that inherited all‌‌ of Arcane’s memories.⁠​

The​​ Archmage Victor Arcane,‌ who once ruled‍‍ the world.

If‍‍‌ anyone knew the‍‍ hidden secrets of‌‌ the Kergos Ruins,⁠‌​ it might be​⁠ him.

Shirone‍‍‍ and Amy looked‌​​ at Canis with‍⁠ newfound certainty in​ their eyes. But‌ Canis remained noncommittal.​

“Hmm,‍ half of what‍‍‍ you’re thinking is‌‌ correct and half‌ is wrong.”
“Half and half?​​‍ What do you⁠‍ mean?”

Canis‌​ hesitated. It wasn’t⁠ time to reveal‍ everything. The secrets⁠ of the Kergos‍ Ruins were much⁠‌‍ more serious than⁠ Shirone imagined.

Amy‌‌‌ leaned in closer‍‌ and said,

“Are‍​‌ you going to⁠ keep being vague?‌⁠ If you’re going​ to tell us‌ anyway, just do‌‍‌ it now.”

“I‌‍ don’t understand. Why‍‌⁠ should I? You’re‌​⁠ not seriously going​ to argue over​ the cost of‌‍ a meal, are‌‍​ you?”

“That’s‍‌‍ part of it,‍‌‌ but you’ll have‍​ to reveal more‍ for another reason.‌‍ You need us.​​⁠ If not, you⁠​ wouldn’t bother negotiating.”​‍

Canis⁠‍ closed his mouth‍ and took a deep breath. He​⁠ had expected this​‍ outcome, but timing​⁠ was crucial.

“Fine.‍ To be honest,​‍‌ I need something‌​⁠ from you as‍​‌ well. In that​‌ sense, we both‍​‌ have what the​‍​ other needs.”

“What‌ do you want⁠ from us? Are‍ you talking about​⁠‍ the pass?”

“That⁠⁠​ can be easily​⁠⁠ solved. With mental​ magic, we can‌ just hand over‌​ a piece of‍‍ paper. Arin’s mental⁠ resonance ability can​ control the realm‍ of language.”

“Oh,‍ I see.”

Shirone​​ understood why they‍​ could enter the​‌‌ altar without an⁠‌ interpreter.

“Even‍‌ so, we didn’t‌‍‍ choose that route​ because one person‍ must pass the‍ trial gate. But‌‍ as you know,‍‍‍ we failed, and‌‍⁠ that’s why we​​ need your help.‍ In that sense,⁠ I want to​‌ negotiate.”

Amy​‌‍ analyzed Canis’s words.‍‌​ Then a random‍​ question struck her.‌​

“By‌⁠‍ the way, what‍ score did you⁠⁠‍ get?”

Canis​‍ blinked at the​⁠​ unexpected question, then​​ averted his gaze.‍

“I‌ don’t want to‍​‍ say.”

“Oh,‍⁠‍ why not? How‍⁠‌ much did you​ get? Hm?”

“Why​ should I tell​⁠‍ you? If you‍ want to know⁠‌ so badly, you‌‌ tell me first.”​‌‌

“No,​​ you first. Then⁠ I’ll tell you.”​⁠​

“I⁠ refuse. You go‍ first.”

Shirone,‌‌ frustrated, interjected to​⁠ prevent a never-ending‌ loop.

“Enough.‌‍​ Let’s get back⁠⁠ to the point.”​

Both‍‍ Amy and Canis‍‍​ promptly closed their‌‍‌ mouths.

With‌⁠ the situation resolved,‍ Canis, now more​⁠ haggard, spoke again.⁠

“Anyway,‍⁠ what I propose‌‌​ is this: if⁠ you pass the‍ trial gate, the‌ Room of Achievement‌‌⁠ and Sacrifice, then​⁠‍ we can discuss⁠‍ further.”

Amy​ frowned.

“That’s⁠ a bit strange,⁠ isn’t it?”

“What‌‍ do you mean?”‌‍⁠

“You‌ failed the trial‌​ too. If Shirone⁠⁠​ passes, there’s no‍‍ need to take⁠ you with us.‍‌​ You need to‍‍ offer something to‌ make the deal‌‍‌ worth it.”

“That‌​‍ may be true‍ for now, but‌⁠‌ trust me, this⁠‌ deal won’t harm⁠ you.”

“Then‍ prove it. Even‍⁠ without revealing everything,‌‍‌ you can show‌ us. Otherwise, the​⁠‌ deal is off.‍​‍ We can’t risk⁠‍‌ being used.”

Canis⁠⁠ glanced at Arin,​‌ unable to decide⁠⁠ alone.

After​‍⁠ Arin gave her‌‌ approval, he reluctantly⁠⁠‍ spoke.

“Fine.⁠⁠ Here’s the deal.​⁠ You’re trying to‌⁠⁠ enter the self-governing⁠​ district to learn‌​⁠ about the Labyrinth,​‍ right? Is it‌‌ imperative for you​ to get there?”⁠​‍

“Yes.‍‌‌ We want to​ understand the Labyrinth‍​ better.”

“Then…⁠‍‍ my information might​​ save your lives.”⁠‍​

Shirone’s​⁠ heart pounded. Save‍⁠‍ their lives? What​ was in the⁠​​ self-governing district to‍‍ warrant such a statement?

“I’m​ telling you, without​ my information, approaching⁠ the Labyrinth of​ Time means you‌ will almost certainly‌⁠ die, but if‌ you team up‌‌‍ with me, you⁠‌‍ might survive. Essentially,‌​ I’m trading your‌⁠⁠ lives for this‌‌‍ deal.”

“What…!”⁠⁠⁠

Amy‍‍ jumped to her​ feet, shouting.

“Do⁠ you think threats‍‍ will work? This‌⁠​ isn’t proof. It’s‍ just fearmongering. The⁠ Freeman Organization frequented​ that place. No⁠‍‌ matter how dangerous,‌‌ it’s not a matter of life​‍⁠ and death.”

“I⁠‍⁠ told you, the⁠ self-governing district itself​⁠‍ isn’t dangerous. The⁠⁠ problem is entering​ through the trial‍‌‍ gate. And Shirone.”‍‍⁠

Canis‍⁠ turned to Shirone.‍‌​

“I⁠‍⁠ know what you’re‍‌‌ planning to do‌‌‌ in the Room‌⁠ of Achievement and‌ Sacrifice. You’re thinking‌⁠ of unlocking the​ Immortal Function in⁠‌⁠ the Labyrinth of‌ Time, right?”

All⁠​ eyes were on‍ Shirone. After a long silence, he‌ finally spoke.

“Yes.‌⁠‍ The structure of‍⁠‌ the Room of‍ Achievement and Sacrifice‍ was unique. I thought it was​‍​ unnecessary to rotate⁠​​ the Labyrinth of‍‍​ Time in eight⁠ directions just to‌ test a warrior’s‌‍‍ prowess. The atmosphere​⁠ was too serious​‌ for mere decoration.​‍​ So, I suspected‍‌‍ something else. I thought the Angel’s​‌ Eyes might be‌ watching for something‍⁠ other than brute‍‌​ force.”

Canis​⁠ nodded approvingly.

“For‍​ now, we can⁠‍‍ only hope that‍‌ method works.”

“What?⁠ You don’t know‍‌ for sure?”

“I‍⁠⁠ said half and‌‍‌ half. But I suspect it’s related‍ to the Immortal⁠⁠ Function. It might‌ be wrong, though.”​‍‍

“So,​​‌ what do you‌ want, Canis?”

“Let’s‍‌​ discuss that after​‌ passing the trial⁠‍ gate. I’ve shared‍ this much because‌​ you’re an Unlocker.‌ I gave you​⁠⁠ substantial information, hoping⁠‌ you would succeed.”‍

“Hmm,⁠ what should we‍‍ do?”

Amy‍ nodded at Shirone.‌‍ They had planned‌‌⁠ to attempt the⁠⁠ trial gate before⁠⁠‌ meeting Canis, so⁠‌⁠ agreeing didn’t put‍​​ them at a disadvantage.

Amy‌‌ gave directions to​⁠‍ wrap up the‍‌​ situation.

“Alright.‍ Shirone, you go‌⁠ into the Room​ of Achievement and‍‍ Sacrifice. We’ll use‌ the pass to‌‌‍ enter the self-governing‍‌ district. No problem,‌​ right?”

Amy‍ confirmed once more,‍ emphasizing the importance⁠⁠ of Canis’s offer.‍‍​

“No⁠‌ problem. The smuggling⁠ route is just⁠ a convenient way.​⁠⁠ Only one person⁠ needs to pass‌‌ the Labyrinth of‌‌⁠ Time’s trial.”

Amy’s⁠⁠ head throbbed. She​⁠‌ had a vague‌‍ understanding but lacked‌ clear information.

“Sigh,​‌⁠ I don’t understand‌ any of this.‌⁠⁠ If Shirone passes,‌⁠​ we’ll figure it‍ out. Let’s go‌‍ now. If we‌‌ leave now, we’ll⁠ be on time.”​‌‌

The‍⁠‍ group left the⁠‍⁠ pub and split‍‍‍ into two. Amy’s‍‌ group merged with‌⁠ Canis’s, while Shirone‍​​ headed alone to‍​​ the altar.

“Shirone,⁠‍ do your best,​‌‌ but don’t overdo⁠​‍ it.”

Amy​ was worried. Shirone‍ had once opened‌ the Immortal Function⁠ and nearly vanished​‍‍ forever.

“Don’t‌⁠‌ worry. If it‌ doesn’t work, I’ll‌​‌ give up. You⁠​‍ be careful too.‌ Unexpected things might‍​ happen.”

Talk​‍‍ of life and‌​ death was unavoidable.⁠​‌ Amy glanced at​‍​ her party. Rian’s‌⁠ strength, Tess’s agility,⁠⁠ Canis’s defense, and⁠‌ Arin’s mental skills—despite‌ past animosities, she⁠⁠ felt assured they​‍ would handle any⁠⁠​ crisis.

“We‍‍ should be fine.”‌​‍

“Haha!‌‍‍ True. Our strength​ is reinforced.”

Amy‌‍ couldn’t laugh it‍​⁠ off. Shirone sensed⁠‌ the task might⁠ be more dangerous⁠⁠​ than anticipated.

As⁠ Shirone left for‌‌‌ the altar, Amy​‌‌ led her friends‌‌​ westward.

“Arin,‌‍ let’s go.”

As‍​‌ Amy’s group moved‌‍​ away, Canis looked​​​ back at Arin,⁠‌​ who was staring​‌‍ at Shirone.

“Arin?‌​ What’s wrong?”

“Hey,‍ Canis… Is Shirone‌​ blonde?”

Arin​‍ perceived things differently.‍​ She couldn’t merge‌​ the form and⁠ name of an​‌‌ object, making it‍‍​ difficult to distinguish​ real forms.

So​⁠ identifying Shirone as⁠⁠ blonde was unusual.‍​‌

“Shirone?​ Yes, he’s blonde.‍ Why? How does⁠ he look to​‌ you?”

Arin‍ blinked and then⁠‍‌ turned away.

“No,‌⁠ it’s nothing. Let’s‍⁠ go.”

Canis​‌‌ shrugged and followed‍ Amy. Arin also⁠ walked quietly, lost⁠⁠​ in thought. Suddenly,⁠​‌ she seemed to‍ realize something and​‍‌ looked back.

‘Ah,​⁠ so that’s it.‌​ That child…’

Arin​⁠ couldn’t take her‌⁠ eyes off Shirone​⁠ for a long‍​​ time.

***⁠

Shirone​ arrived at the​​​ western altar and⁠‌​ approached the glaring‍‌ native, reciting the​ password.

“Kertia,‍ Ro Hoima. Acrasia,‌⁠ Widmia Benjen.”

The​⁠⁠ native nodded and‍ activated the mechanism​⁠‌ to open the​ door. Entering the‌‌ dark entrance, Shirone‌‍ found a spiral⁠‍ staircase lit by​ torches.

He​‌​ descended slowly. Though‌⁠​ he had been⁠ here before, the‌‍‌ atmosphere felt different⁠ alone.

At‍ the bottom, familiar​⁠ passageways appeared. Natives‌ spoke to Shirone,‌‌ guiding him.

He‌⁠⁠ couldn’t understand them​​⁠ but guessed the‌​ context. It seemed⁠ to be ritualistic⁠‌ formalities requiring no‌ further communication.

Past‍​ the iron door​⁠‌ at the end⁠ of the passage,​ the familiar sight⁠​‌ appeared. The eight‌ orbs floating in‌‌ an octagonal pattern‌ on the broad​ altar. The Labyrinth‌⁠​ of Time, known‍ as the Angel’s​ Eyes, awaited Shirone.‍‍

Though⁠‌ the gatekeeper had​‍ changed, the man⁠‌​ with the white⁠‍ face tattoo was​⁠ the same as‍ before. Or maybe‌ not. Shirone couldn’t‍⁠​ distinguish the faces​ of Kergosnians yet.⁠

“May​‌ I take the⁠‍‍ test?”

“This​ is the Room‌​ of Achievement and‍​​ Sacrifice. The Angel’s⁠ Eight Eyes will​​​ judge you. To‌​‌ enter Kergos, you​​‍ must pass the‌‌​ Labyrinth of Time.”‌

After‍​ the man finished‌ explaining, Shirone climbed‌‍⁠ the altar. Before‍‍ testing the Immortal​ Function, he decided⁠‌‍ to strike the‍‍ Labyrinth of Time‌⁠⁠ with his laser.‍⁠

Resolute,​‍ Shirone focused his‌ laser ahead. The‍‍‌ crimson light startled​⁠⁠ the stoic, tattooed​ man.

With​ all his might,​‍‍ Shirone fired the⁠​ laser. The Labyrinth‍‍ took longer than‌ usual to display⁠⁠⁠ numbers, likely due​ to continuous impact.‍

Finally,‍​‌ numbers appeared. The‌ initial number Shirone‌⁠ saw was a mere 200. Then​ it began to‌‍‍ change by the​ second, increasing steadily.‍⁠‌

From‍‍⁠ 400 to 782.‌‍ From 1,311 to​​​ 2,643. It

even‍​ soared past 4,874‌‍ to 6,822.

Hopeful,​​ Shirone clenched his‍⁠‌ fist. But just​⁠‌ then, the numbers⁠​​ reset, starting again‍⁠ at 72.

The‌‍‌ Labyrinth seemed to​ have a time​⁠ limit on energy⁠​​ accumulation. After two‍⁠ cycles, the final‍‌ maximum score was‍‍ 6,822.

The‌‌ Labyrinth emitted a red glow, signaling‍‌⁠ Shirone’s failure.

“Phew.”​

Shirone⁠ exhaled dejectedly. The⁠‌ laser had an​‍ effect, but the​ Labyrinth anticipated energy​​​ accumulation and imposed‍‌ restrictions.

The‌​⁠ most frustrating part‍ was that despite⁠⁠ recording his highest‌‌ score, he didn’t‌ pass.

Shirone‍​‍ recalled Canis’s warning⁠‌ about potential death.‌⁠​ What had the​‌⁠ headmaster foreseen when​‍‌ permitting this exploration?‍

As‍‍ he pondered, the​ tattooed man spoke‍‍⁠ sternly.

“Will‍​‍ you leave or⁠‌⁠ stay? If you​‌ want to prove​​ your skill, pass‍ the Labyrinth of‌‌ Time.”

Shirone‌⁠​ shook his head⁠‌⁠ to dispel his‍⁠ fear. He couldn’t‍⁠ give up now.‌‍‌ His friends were‌‍ already in the‌‍​ self-governing district.

“I’ll‌ try once more.”⁠⁠‍

The‌​​ man crossed his​​​ arms and waited.⁠ Assuming he had‍‌ permission, Shirone positioned⁠‌ himself in the⁠‌ center of the​​‍ altar.

Immortal​ Function.

If​‍ this didn’t work,​‌​ it was over.‌​​ He didn’t know‌⁠ what Canis knew,‌‍ but he was‌‍ ready to give​ up if this⁠⁠‌ failed.

“Phew.”⁠‌​

Calming‍ himself, Shirone entered⁠ his Spirit Zone.‌​ His defensive zone⁠ expanded, enveloping the⁠‌‌ Labyrinth of Time​⁠‍ in eight directions.⁠

After⁠⁠⁠ checking the boundaries‌‍ of his Spirit‌ Zone, Shirone opened​ the Immortal Function.‌‍‌

“Gasp!”‍​⁠

An⁠ incredible event occurred.‍‌

Uncontrollably,‍ his mental power⁠​‍ surged, pouring into⁠ the Labyrinth of​​ Time.

‘Th-this…!’⁠⁠

The⁠‌‌ rate of absorption⁠​‍ was astounding. Normally,⁠ his zone would‌​⁠ have collapsed instantly.⁠​⁠ But as much‌ power as was⁠‍‍ absorbed, equal force​​ flowed from the‍ infinite realm, barely‌‍‌ maintaining balance.

Shirone‍‌ feared losing control.⁠‍‍ It felt like‌‍ his value was⁠‍‍ vanishing, turning him‌‌​ into a mere‍ gate between two‌‌ forces.

‘No!‍ Stay focused!’

If‍​ this continued, his⁠​⁠ consciousness would disintegrate.⁠​ There would be‍ no luck of​‌‍ reconstruction by the‍⁠‍ Labyrinth this time.‌

“Ughhhh!”​

Shirone‌⁠​ maximized his defensive⁠ frame, pulling the⁠‌ zone taut. Despite⁠ the tension, the‍​‍ form remained due​ to the immense‌ mental release.

Desperately,‌ he entered the‍ Indomitable Diamond state,‌ clinging on.

He​‌‌ couldn’t think. He‍⁠​ only prayed for‍⁠‌ it to end‍‍⁠ quickly, for him‌⁠‍ not to disintegrate.​‌

At​ that moment, the‌⁠ eight orbs of⁠⁠⁠ the Labyrinth shone⁠​‌ brilliantly. Eight beams‌ of light converged‌‍ on Shirone, forming⁠‍‌ a white sphere⁠ around him, engulfing​ the altar.

“Gasp!”⁠​

Shirone⁠‌​ shuddered with intense⁠‌⁠ deprivation. It felt​‍ like the first⁠ time he opened​‌⁠ the Immortal Function.⁠⁠‍

“O-Ohhhh!”⁠

The​​ natives, seeing Shirone​⁠ enveloped in light,​⁠‍ shouted in amazement.‍‍⁠

Shirone’s‍⁠⁠ body floated to‌⁠ the ceiling.

It‌⁠ was as if⁠​‌ a vision unfolded.​ His eyes were‍​‌ unblinking, pupils trembling​⁠‌ with shock, seeing⁠‍ something unknown.

The‍ Labyrinth of Time,‌‌ absorbing near-infinite mental⁠ power, conveyed information​‌‌ back to Shirone.​‍‌

It‍‌ was undoubtedly something​‌⁠ the orbs could‍‌‌ only reveal after‌‌ absorbing their maximum‌ capacity.

The‍​‌ natives screamed at⁠‍ the top of‍​‍ their lungs.

“La!‌‍ Anke! La!”

A blinding light filled⁠‍ the room, forcing‍ the natives to​⁠ turn away and‍ shut their eyes.⁠‍⁠

When‍‍​ the light faded,​⁠​ Shirone stood on‍‌‍ the altar, panting‍ heavily.

“Gasp!‍⁠⁠ Gasp!”

Shirone​​ struggled to regain⁠ his senses. He‍‌ couldn’t even tell‌​⁠ where he was.‌⁠

What‌⁠ had he seen?⁠⁠ Was it real?‌ Why had the⁠ Labyrinth created such‌ a device and⁠‍ waited for an‍⁠​ Unlocker?

‘Was‌ it an illusion?​ Or real? I have no idea.‌ What does this⁠​ have to do​​‌ with the Immortal​​ Function?’

Breaking‍‍‍ from his thoughts,‍ Shirone looked around.‍ Every native had⁠ knelt on one​‌‍ knee, heads bowed.⁠‍

“W-Why‍‌ are you doing‌ this?”

Shirone​ asked in a bewildered voice. The‍‍ natives remained silent,‍⁠‌ holding their submissive⁠‌⁠ posture.

The‍‍‍ tattooed man looked​‍ up at Shirone​⁠⁠ and spoke.

“Convey⁠‌⁠ the will of​‍ Ra, messenger of‌​‍ the gods.”

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