My Skeleton Soldier Is Strange - Chapter 87

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Chapter 87
The moment Casardin fell, the dark aura dissipated. The specters that haunted the battlefield vanished, and everything around us returned to normal.
Thud!
Then a grand staircase carved from crimson marble descended slowly from the ceiling. It resembled a divine ladder descending from the heavens.
The glowing red marble staircase emanated an air of mystery.
Ornate patterns were etched across its polished surface.
Intricate designs reminiscent of ancient hieroglyphics were densely inscribed throughout the entire staircase.
At the entrance where the ceiling met the staircase, a barrier radiated with intense crimson light.
Vermillion radiance extended in all directions, creating an atmosphere of wonder.
A mesmerizing veil of light enveloped the staircase. The barrier itself seemed to pulse with life.
The subtly undulating red barrier blocked the path leading to the staircase.
The aura emanating from the barrier around the marble staircase was overwhelming.
It cut sharply through the surrounding air, creating waves of force.
A powerful presence that sent chills down one’s spine could be felt merely by looking at it.
The barrier’s light, breathing like a living thing, made the staircase feel sacred.
Enveloped in crimson radiance, the staircase commanded an overwhelming presence.
“This is…”
“A hidden passage?”
The White Guild players gazed at the staircase with eyes brimming with curiosity.
Their pupils gleamed with excitement at the prospect of the unknown world that lay beyond those steps.
The mysteriously radiant staircase was more than enough to stir their sense of adventure.
Soon, several guild members began to slowly advance toward the staircase.
Standing before the crimson barrier, they hesitated for a moment, but their curiosity soon overwhelmed their caution, and they approached the staircase.
Crackle!
However, the instant they touched the barrier, something unexpected occurred.
A powerful electric current surged from the barrier, repelling those who dared approach.
Violet lightning ensnared the guild members’ bodies and hurled them away from the staircase.
“Aaaahhh!”
Sharp screams erupted.
The guild members struck by the current collapsed to the ground.
Smoke rose from their convulsing bodies.
Their pristine white armor was scorched and charred, revealing burned flesh beneath.
Whoooosh—
The barrier, rejecting the approach of the unworthy, emanated a suffocating aura.
As if alive, waves of light conveyed a warning message, rippling across the barrier.
The red veil undulated, overwhelming the guild members once more.
Witnessing their fallen comrades, the remaining guild members dared not advance recklessly.
Their faces, gripped by fear, grew even paler.
The footsteps that had been rushing toward the staircase came to an abrupt halt.
The barrier was resolute.
Those deemed unworthy sensed an unyielding coldness that would never yield.
The gatekeeper to the sacred Staircase was uncompromising.
The crimson Barrier radiated a silent warning to the guild members.
As if forbidding them from crossing a boundary beyond their reach, the White Guild sat helpless before the Staircase.
“Hmm….”
Barcode’s eyes moved with deliberate focus toward the crimson Barrier.
His expression carried the weight of gravity.
Confronted with the formidable barrier blocking the Staircase, he sensed the necessity for careful judgment.
In Barcode’s scrutiny—eyes narrowed as he examined the Barrier meticulously—a sharp insight gleamed.
Having witnessed the guild members collapse against the Barrier, he grew certain.
They lacked the qualifications to cross that threshold.
Though Barcode himself was drawn to the unknown realm beyond the Staircase, he recognized it as a domain not to be approached rashly.
“Then I shall withdraw.”
Speaking his conclusion with composure, Barcode turned to face the guild members.
His expression bore rational judgment rather than regret.
He had come to understand that leading his companions away from this place was the wisest choice.
Above all, having discerned Kim Jae-beom’s true nature, Barcode had to protect his secret.
Kim Jae-beom alone possessed the sole qualification to ascend those stairs.
He could not allow others to realize this truth.
Calmly leading the guild members, Barcode resolved to withdraw.
“Everyone, disperse!”
His resonant voice rang out across the guild members.
Barcode’s command admitted no rebuttal.
The charisma demanding absolute obedience overwhelmed the guild members.
What resonated in his unwavering voice was the dignity of a guild master.
The guild members obeyed Barcode’s command with their customary disciplined bearing.
Each reached to their waist and drew forth a return stone.
The azure crystals emitted a soft luminescence in their palms.
Not a single member voiced complaint or dissent.
For those who trusted and followed Barcode, disagreement was impossible.
The White Guild, bound by unwavering trust, moved as one.
Azure radiance bloomed from the bodies of the guild members as they grasped their return stones in unison.
Towering pillars of blue light pierced skyward, creating a magnificent spectacle.
Enveloped in mystical luminescence, their forms appeared almost wondrous.
As the return magic reached completion, the azure brilliance reached its crescendo.
Intense light touched the ceiling, then erupted into a dazzling display of fireworks.
Within the blinding azure glow, the guild members’ silhouettes gradually faded.
Their thinning outlines dissolved into the void.
Like azure starlight returning to the heavens, they ascended.
Soon they vanished, leaving only the luminous traces of their departure.
Kim Jae-beom alone remained in the empty space.
“Hmm….”
Tap… tap… tap.
In the silence that descended upon the chamber, only the sound of Kim Jae-beom’s footsteps echoed.
Tap… tap… tap.
His stride carried no hesitation.
Kim Jae-beom approached the Staircase, blocked by a crimson Barrier, with unwavering resolve.
His fearless advance radiated an indomitable will.
Whoosh—
Standing before the Staircase, Kim Jae-beom slowly extended his arm.
The moment his fingertips touched the crimson Barrier, the air around him trembled.
The veil of light enveloping the Barrier parted, accepting his hand.
Crackle— crackle—
Electric current flowed through his hand, enveloping his entire body.
A tingling sensation accompanied by faint pain pierced his skin.
This was starkly different from the Barrier’s merciless response to Barcode’s Guild members.
Crackle— crackle—
The current scanned Kim Jae-beom’s body with gentle stimulation, wrapping around him.
It felt as though the Barrier were verifying a guest.
The Barrier responded favorably to Kim Jae-beom, who surrendered without resistance.
The current pulsed in rhythm with his heartbeat.
It seemed to resonate with the life force flowing through his veins.
The mysterious communion formed between them revealed that Kim Jae-beom was one who belonged in this place.
Soon the current faded, withdrawing from his body.
The crimson veil parted smoothly, opening a path for him.
The door to the Staircase swung wide open.
No further obstruction remained.
Only Kim Jae-beom could pass through the threshold now laid before him.
Kim Jae-beom’s footsteps began ascending the Staircase.
The crimson marble bore his weight, producing a resonant, weighty sound.
With each step, tension permeated his form.
Anticipation and dread mingled in his complex emotions, reflected in his eyes as he gazed toward the unknown realm.
Whoosh—
The patterns carved into the Staircase began to glow in time with his ascent.
Mystical radiance flowed across the marble surface, spreading throughout the entire Staircase.
It was as though the Staircase itself welcomed him, sending forth blessing light.
Enveloped in crimson radiance, his silhouette inspired awe.
As he climbed the ever-rising Staircase, his heart thundered within his chest.
His breast swelled with curiosity about the world that lay beyond.
‘If I mess this up, I’m dead, aren’t I?’
At the same time, an inexplicable dread crept up the nape of Kim Jae-beom’s neck. Drawing a deep breath, he stepped onto the final stair.
Whoooosh—
In that instant, a colossal door materialized before his eyes.
The door, which had remained invisible until now, shimmered with light and solidified into reality.
The ornate golden door, adorned with elaborate carvings, commanded an imposing presence.
Dazzling gems were densely embedded in the door handle.
Kim Jae-beom stood motionless before the door.
His hand extended slowly toward the handle.
The moment his trembling fingers grasped the cold metal, he exhaled deeply.
Casting aside his vague apprehension of the unknown, Kim Jae-beom pulled the door open.
Creeeeak….
As the door swung wide, a magnificent vista unfolded before Kim Jae-beom’s eyes.
A colossal Warehouse constructed of crimson marble greeted him.
With its soaring ceiling, the Warehouse evoked the grandeur of a cathedral.
The walls and floor gleamed with the exquisite grain of crimson marble, radiating ethereal beauty.
A scarlet radiance suffused the entire Warehouse, conjuring an atmosphere of profound mystery.
The crimson essence embedded within the marble filled the space completely.
An aura both reverent and oppressive permeated the air.
Countless relics were displayed throughout the Inner Chamber.
Count Heltema’s legacy—a treasury of magnificent artifacts—occupied every corner.
Resplendent jewels, precious metals and gold, ancient weapons—all gleamed with dazzling splendor.
Most notably, a colossal statue stood at the Warehouse’s center.
Carved from crimson marble, the statue bore the likeness of Count Heltema.
The statue’s gaze, fixed upon the Warehouse below with dignified authority, burned with piercing intensity. The Warehouse’s atmosphere, infused with Count Heltema’s majesty, inspired profound reverence.
“Extraordinary….”
Kim Jae-beom marveled at the treasures surrounding him. He had never imagined Count Heltema’s legacy would be arranged in such a manner.
[You may acquire one of Count Heltema’s legacies.]
Yet he could not claim everything.
No matter how legitimate his claim, Kim Jae-beom could take only one item from the Warehouse.
‘What should I choose?’
As he pondered this dilemma….
―Whooooom!
A crimson radiance emanated from Kim Jae-beom’s body, illuminating a small chest nestled in the corner of the Warehouse.
“It reveals the answer for me.”
Kim Jae-beom moved toward the chest.

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