Chapter 214: The Abyssal Fortress
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As they approached the fortress, the air grew heavier, thick with a palpable sense of dread.
The massive gates, carved from a black stone that seemed to absorb light, loomed before them. Intricate runes were etched into their surface, glowing faintly with an eerie red light.
Loira reached out, her hand hovering just above the runes. "These are warding runes," she murmured. "Powerful ones. They're designed to keep out intruders."
Dabi crossed his arms, tilting his head. "So, any idea how to get past them?"
Loira's lips pressed into a thin line as she studied the runes. "Give me a moment." She closed her eyes, focusing her magic as she traced the runes with her fingers.
The air around them crackled with energy as the runes flared brighter. Loira's brow furrowed in concentration, beads of sweat forming on her forehead.
"Hurry up," Dabi said, his voice tense. "I don't like how quiet it is out here."
As if on cue, a low growl echoed from the shadows behind them. Dabi spun around, his hand already on his sword as a group of creatures emerged from the darkness.
They were monstrous, their bodies twisted and deformed as if they had been pieced together from various animals.
Their eyes glowed with the same red light as the runes, and their claws gleamed menacingly in the faint light.
"Perfect," Dabi muttered, drawing his blade. "Loira, any day now!"
"I'm working on it!" she snapped, her voice strained.
The creatures lunged, their movements unnaturally fast. Dabi met them head on, his sword flashing as he cut down the first attacker.
A second creature leapt at him from the side, but he opened a portal just in time, sending it careening into the void.
One of the creatures slipped past him, charging straight for Loira. She didn't flinch, her focus unwavering as she completed the final sigil.
"Got it!" she exclaimed as the runes on the gate flared brightly before dissolving into nothingness.
Dabi opened a portal beneath the charging creature, sending it into oblivion before sprinting toward Loira. "Inside, now!"
They slipped through the gates just as another wave of creatures emerged from the shadows. The gates slammed shut behind them with a deafening thud, leaving the monsters howling in frustration outside.
Dabi leaned against the wall, catching his breath. "Remind me to thank you later."
Loira shot him a tired smile. "I'll add it to your list of things you owe me."
Inside the fortress, the air was cold and stale, carrying the faint scent of decay. The walls were lined with ancient carvings, their meanings long lost to time.
The shard's pulse grew stronger, guiding them deeper into the fortress. Each step they took echoed through the empty halls, the sound unnervingly loud in the oppressive silence.
"This place feels... wrong," Loira murmured, her eyes darting to the shadows that seemed to move on their own.
Dabi tightened his grip on his sword. "Stay close."
They entered a massive chamber, its ceiling so high it disappeared into darkness. At the center of the room floated the shard, its golden glow a stark contrast to the bleak surroundings.
Before they could approach, a voice echoed through the chamber, deep and resonant.
"Who dares disturb this sanctum?"
A figure emerged from the shadows, its form shifting and indistinct. It seemed to be made of smoke and light, its presence both ethereal and imposing.
"We're here for the shard," Dabi said, stepping forward. "Hand it over, and we'll be on our way."
The figure laughed, a hollow sound that sent chills down their spines. "The shard is not yours to take. If you seek it, you must prove your worth."
Before they could respond, the ground beneath them shifted, and the chamber dissolved into darkness.
When the light returned, Dabi and Loira found themselves standing in a familiar place: the ruins of an old village.
"What the—" Dabi began, but he was cut off by the sound of voices.
They turned to see their younger selves—Dabi as a boy, standing protectively in front of his siblings, and Loira as a young girl, clutching her staff with trembling hands.
"This is..." Loira's voice trailed off, her expression stricken.
" It's some kind of illusion."
The scene played out before them, a cruel reminder of the past. The Voidlords' attack, the destruction, the screams of their loved ones—it was all there, as vivid and horrifying as it had been.
The figure's voice echoed again, cold and unfeeling. "You carry the weight of your past, yet you deny its power. To claim the shard, you must confront your greatest failure."
The younger Dabi and Loira turned to face them, their eyes glowing with an unnatural light.
"You couldn't save us," the younger Dabi said, his voice filled with accusation.
"You failed," the younger Loira added, her tone cutting like a blade.
Dabi clenched his fists, his jaw tightening. "This isn't real," he said through gritted teeth.
"It feels real," Loira whispered, tears welling in her eyes as she watched the younger version of herself crumble to her knees as her people the gatekeepers, all getting killed by shadows.
The figures attacked without warning, their movements swift and ruthless. Gatekeeper and Loira father fought back, but the emotional toll of facing her younger selves weighed heavily on her.
"Snap out of it!" Dabi shouted, blocking a strike from his doppelgänger. "This is just another test. We've faced worse!"
Loira hesitated, her staff trembling in her hands as she faced the younger version of herself. "I... I can't."
"Yes, you can!" Dabi yelled. "We didn't survive all this just to give up now!"
His words seemed to reach her. Loira took a deep breath, steeling herself as she raised her staff. With a surge of determination, she unleashed a wave of light, dispelling the illusion of her younger self.
Dabi followed suit, striking down his doppelgänger with a fierce cry. Find more chapters on My Virtual Library Empire
The illusion shattered, and they were back in the chamber. The shard floated before them, its glow brighter than ever.
"You have faced your past and emerged stronger," the figure said, its voice fading as it dissolved into nothingness.
Loira reached out, her hands steady as she took the shard.
As they left the fortress, the weight of their memories lingered. The journey ahead was still long, but they had taken another step forward.
Dabi glanced at Loira, a faint smile tugging at his lips. "You did good back there."
She met his gaze, her eyes filled with determination. "So did you."
Together, they pressed on, the shards they carried a symbol of hope and a reminder of the strength they had found in each other.
The moment Dabi and Loira stepped away from the Abyssal Fortress, the air around them shimmered, the shard's golden light pulsing faintly in Loira's hands.
Each beat seemed to synchronize with the energy of the dimension, bending reality itself.
"This shard… it's stronger than the last one," Loira murmured, her voice laced with wonder and caution.
Dabi nodded, his eyes narrowing as he scanned the horizon. "It better be. After what we went through back there, I'd hate to think we risked everything for a dud."
Loira gave him a small smile, but her grip on the shard tightened. The landscape around them, once desolate and foreboding, now felt unstable, as if the very fabric of this dimension was being pulled apart.
"Do you feel that?" she asked, glancing at Dabi.
He frowned, the hair on the back of his neck standing on end. "Yeah. Something's coming."
Before either of them could react, the ground beneath their feet cracked, a web of fissures spreading outward as the sky above them darkened.
From the largest of the fissures emerged a massive creature, its body composed of shifting black stone and molten energy. Its eyes glowed a deep red, and its guttural roar shook the air.
"A guardian," Loira said, her voice steady despite the fear in her eyes.
"Of course there's a guardian," Dabi muttered, drawing his blade. "Because why wouldn't there be?"
The guardian moved with surprising speed for its size, its massive fists slamming into the ground with enough force to send shockwaves rippling through the air.
Dabi leapt to the side, narrowly avoiding the attack as he summoned a portal beneath the creature's arm.
The portal snapped shut, severing a chunk of the guardian's stone arm. Molten energy spilled from the wound like lava, sizzling as it hit the ground.
The creature roared in pain, its remaining arm swinging toward Loira. She raised her staff, casting a barrier of shimmering light that absorbed the impact but sent her skidding backward.
"This thing isn't going down easy," she said, her voice strained.
"Good," Dabi replied, a smirk tugging at his lips. "I could use the exercise."
"Dabi thinking. It been so long since I last check my level or any system notifications."
"I avoid all the system notifications for past weeks. I guess I level up a lot. I have check everything. But first let's defeat this ugly thing."
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