The Lord Who Levels Up by Devouring - Chapter 154

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Chapter 154. Heroes of the Allied Forces (1)
One lord and three heroes gathered in a single place.
‘Hmm.’
I calmly reviewed the situation.
First of all.
The Frost Lord, Seraphia.
She was the Count of Whitewolf Territory.
It was only natural that Seraphia would be in the Territory.
However, there was one thing.
“How are you feeling?”
“…Oh! Brother! You’ve arrived!”
Seraphia cried out cheerfully.
Only then did all eyes turn toward me.
“Yes! I’m completely fine!”
Seraphia energetically raised her arm to show me.
A slender arm without a trace of muscle.
Yet Seraphia’s expression alone made it seem as though her biceps were bulging with strength.
Her complexion looked remarkably vibrant.
I used Predator’s Instinct [S] and Weakness Detection [U] to carefully assess her condition.
‘She seems even better than before.’
It would be accurate to say she had been ‘enhanced’ beyond mere recovery.
Like Iliana’s healing elixir, her very constitution had been transformed to better harness the Frost Lord’s Authority [P].
“Thanks to Sister Isolde, I’m in perfect shape!”
Indeed, the ultimate aura—holy power.
True to its nature of manifesting all that one imagines, it had expanded Seraphia’s potential.
Moreover, since Isolde possessed the most powerful holy power among all Saints and Sages throughout history, the effect seemed amplified even further.
…Wait, hold on.
What did she just say?
‘Sister?’
Of course, Isolde was older than Seraphia.
But the Frost Lord calling the Allied Forces’ Saint “sister”?
…A serious cognitive dissonance struck me.
Speaking of which, the Allied Forces’ Saint, Isolde.
She was—.
“…Why are you here?”
Why was she in the Territory?
“I came to have my homework checked.”
“…?”
What homework?
Oh, surely not.
Are you referring to what you said when we parted ways in Violess?
-Try sleeping in late on a comfortable bed, laughing as you listen to the whisper of the wind, gazing blankly at the birds soaring across the sky while indulging in laziness. That is by no means a waste of time.
-….
-I will test you the next time we meet. Do not forget your promise.
You came all this way because of that?
“Actually, I came at Prince Leon’s request.”
“…?”
What is this now?
Fortunately(?), Isolde explained the story involving this matter.
It was quite a long tale, but the gist was simple.
‘She immediately grasped that Seraphia was in critical condition.’
The pretext about mana contamination and such had proven utterly useless.
Leon’s current ability.
…The more I see it, the more it’s genuinely a broken ability.
And thanks to that—though it felt odd to phrase it that way—Isolde’s arrival allowed me to treat Seraphia with certainty.
However, Isolde’s presence could have drawn unwanted attention to the Territory….
“I came alone in secret, so there should be no cause for concern.”
Isolde spoke quietly, as if reading my expression.
Well then, there was no problem.
In any case, Seraphia and Isolde.
I was able to grasp the situation surrounding both of them.
Next, then—the Grand Mage of the Allied Forces, Iliana.
“…Why are you here?”
Why in the world was she in the Territory?
“I received a letter from Adrian—.”
At that, Seraphia and Isolde.
Both their gazes concentrated on Iliana in an instant.
The atmosphere shifted subtly in that moment.
Iliana, flustered, rolled her eyes left and right.
“I, I, r-received it…. A-and c-came….”
My letter asking whether she could create a super-regeneration potion.
But the exact content I had written in the letter was ‘Can you create a regeneration potion from the blood of a human with regenerative abilities?’
There was nowhere in it that asked her to come to the Territory—.
“She came because she wanted to see her older brother!”
“Wh-what?!?!”
At Seraphia’s sudden remark, Iliana cried out in startled alarm.
Iliana waved her hands about frantically, her flustered state evident.
“N-no!! I, I really came to v-verify, to c-confirm something!”
“Verify, you say?”
“W-which blood you meant… I needed to s-see it myself for accuracy… the state of the blood factors or… mana reactions and such….”
Iliana stammered, her gaze darting uncertainly in all directions.
Then she looked back and forth between Seraphia and Isolde—
“I’m telling the truth!!”
She cried out loudly, as if pleading for their belief.
Her large eyes, which seemed ready to spill tears at the slightest touch, were brimming with desperation.
A far cry from the Iliana of my previous life.
This too created a considerable dissonance in my perception.
…In any case.
I hadn’t expected Iliana to come herself, but it was fortunate that she had.
Now, finally, there was Broombar, the Blacksmith of the Allied Forces.
He—
“Chieftain Broombar, why are you here?”
Why was he here?
More precisely, why was he in Whitewolf Territory 1 instead of Whitewolf Territory 2?
“The repairs to Arcanoheart have been completed.”
“Ah.”
That much I could understand immediately.
In other words, he was asking for help to excavate an 11-kilometer tunnel to reach the Runesteel Ore Vein.
With that, I could now fully comprehend the situation: three heroes and one lord gathered in one place.
Now was the time to organize this situation.
In other words, I needed to establish priorities.
Checking Isolde’s assignment.
Iliana’s potion crafting.
Broombar’s Runesteel Ore Vein.
The priority was obvious at a glance.
Feractrum, the land of the Dwarves.
And the two calamities currently threatening Feractrum.
They could unfold within the next six months.
But literally, it was within six months.
Disaster could strike any day now.
To protect Feractrum, I needed Runesteel.
Moreover, I had to secure Runesteel in advance to bait The Empire into my trap.
The Empire cannot be hooked all at once.
Therefore, I would attract The Empire’s attention with Runesteel, but escape from The Empire’s control.
If Runesteel moved in a domain The Empire could not control?
‘The Empire would insist on directly controlling the Raven Dung Merchant Company even if it meant bringing it into their territory.’
The Empire would have no choice but to invite me into its own domain.
Ultimately, the foundation of my plan to catch The Emperor’s eye and enter the Imperial Palace.
To achieve that, I had much groundwork to lay.
In other words, the Runesteel Ore Vein was the matter I needed to handle first.
“Let’s all head to Whitewolf Territory 2 together.”
“Sounds good!”
“Seraphia, you stay here.”
“What? Why, why me…?”
“There’s a mountain of matters requiring your approval right now.”
The Count of Whitewolf Territory was Seraphia.
And while she had been unconscious, all the documents awaiting her signature had accumulated untouched.
The Territory had already undergone tremendous development with the Dwarves’ assistance.
Productivity had skyrocketed, technological advancement had surged forward, and the domain itself was experiencing explosive growth.
The administrative workload had expanded proportionally.
However, the existing administrative structure proved insufficient to handle all matters.
Thanks to Bernard, the Territory’s operations were maintained to some degree, but ultimately, Seraphia held the final authority.
There were countless administrative issues requiring her approval—far more than just one or two.
“Can’t I handle it later…?”
“The deadlines have already passed. Nothing can proceed without you.”
“…I understand.”
Seraphia’s small shoulders drooped like a fawn abandoned alone in the forest.
* * *
Dwarves gathered together in the Frozen Lands.
At their center stood an enormous spherical structure.
Three rings floated and rotated around the massive sphere, reminiscent of a heart.
Countless conduits and connection lines extended from the core’s base.
Luminous streams of mana flowed along the conduits.
With each pulse of the sphere, currents of blue and red light erupted throughout, displaying movements as though alive.
“A device that collects natural mana and converts it into plasma…”
Iliana’s blue eyes gleamed with light.
Just as she seemed to be scrutinizing the structure of the Arcane Heart—
“How is this even possible?”
A question arose, as though she couldn’t comprehend it at all.
“Even utilizing the quantum properties of mana, the probability of it existing in a plasma state is infinitesimally low.”
“Probability is arcane theory—merely human reasoning.”
Broombar spoke with conviction.
“The earth simply exists. The formation of minerals is merely the result. You’re saying the same thing as claiming the earth created minerals through probabilistic calculation.”
“…So you’re saying it’s a way of thinking where, since a result occurred, there must be a cause behind it.”
“Exactly. A result is simply a result.”
The two exchanged words beyond my comprehension.
‘So that’s why they became close so quickly.’
But thinking about it now…
‘It was the same in my past life.’
Iliana, a genius of arcane theory.
Broombar, the master of magitech engineering.
From the very beginning, these two understood each other’s worlds.
For now, it appeared that Iliana was learning unilaterally from Broombar.
But that was only because Iliana was encountering magitech engineering for the first time.
Once Iliana grasped Broombar’s perspective—
“Then does the flow of mana really need to cross paths here?”
“…Cross paths?”
“The mana spirals from the core, and then… here, here it intersects with itself. That’s why the output is becoming slightly unstable—”
Iliana guided the flow of mana with the movement of her fingertips.
“If I change it like this…”
Then the spiral of mana flowed smoothly through the intersection point.
Broombar’s eyes widened dramatically.
“Did you reverse the phenomenon of mana collision and use it?”
“Yes. That way, the output can increase by about 7%.”
“…Remarkable.”
In this manner, the two heroes created synergy with each other and grew explosively.
Iliana’s Insight [L] allows her to instinctively understand the origins of complex worlds and the flow of energetic sources, and to perfectly grasp their workings.
Broombar’s Hyper Phantasia [L] allows him to perfectly imagine all manner of concepts, phenomena, materials, and even the laws that govern them.
Insight and implementation.
Iliana reads the essence, and Broombar makes it reality.
“But a 7% increase in output could create backpressure…”
“That can be resolved by adjusting the angle of the conduit.”
Then as now.
Certainly… those two were well-matched.
In any case.
“How may I assist you?”
Broombar spoke as he adjusted the angle of the conduit.
“Could you bore down to 11 kilometers underground with a radius of 500 meters?”
“Eleven kilometers?!”
Iliana cried out, her eyes widening.
“11 kilometers underground?! With a diameter of 1 kilometer?!”
“That’s correct.”
“The ground will surely collapse!”
“I’ll maintain consistent pressure on the bedrock using the Arcanoheart’s gravitational field. Then there’s no risk of collapse.”
Broombar spoke with perfect composure.
It seemed the design was already complete through Hyper Phantasia [L].
“Is it possible?”
“Would it be acceptable if my method is somewhat extreme?”
“It doesn’t matter. The energy output from the Arcanoheart can control virtually anything.”
“Then I won’t hold back my power.”
I activate the evolved skill, Wrath of The Frenzied Dragon [L]!!
* * *
My right arm burned a brilliant crimson, radiating intense heat.
The energy churning within it, ready to detonate at any moment, defied all estimation.
Energy compressed to that degree?
No human body could withstand it.
Even Broombar could not.
Though Broombar had endured the Ogre’s blow, he harbored no confidence in containing such energy.
His flesh would surely be torn to shreds.
To exaggerate slightly, how could a human body possibly contain energy rivaling that of an Arcano Heart?
Therefore, I should have exploded long ago—.
…Yet I held firm.
No, it was far beyond merely holding firm.
I controlled and commanded the compressed energy with perfect mastery.
“Wh-what…?”
Krrrrrrrrrgh!!!
The vast compressed energy formed a crimson torrent.
It was no mere energy explosion.
Energy given form and shape.
It rose in the silhouette of a dragon, coiling around me—.
Only then did Broombar sense that something had gone terribly wrong.
“W-wait—!”
But before Broombar’s cry could finish—.
Kraaaaaaaaaaaaah—!!
The savage wrath of the Frenzied Dragon erupted.
A dragon tearing through the earth, detonating with catastrophic force.
Kwakwakwakwakwakwakwa—!!
In an instant, an enormous chasm opened in the ground.
The earth itself collapsed inward, boulders shattering to fragments—.
“!!!!”
“!!!!”
“!!!!”
The common sense of Broombar, Iliana, and the Dwarves shattered as well.
“Th-this… this can’t be…!!”
“That… that is…?”
“Aaaaaahhh!!”
All of them were so stunned they could barely form words.
* * *
The Wrath of The Frenzied Dragon [L], tearing through the earth in a cataclysmic detonation.
The dragon of flame writhed wildly, clawing and ravaging the ground.
ROOOOOAAAAAARRRRR──!!
A colossal inferno erupted in a violent explosion.
The ground shattered into fragments, and shockwaves tore outward in all directions.
“An energy detonation of that magnitude…!!”
“And it’s under control?!?!”
Everyone was left speechless with shock.
Especially Iliana.
“…T-this… this can’t be real!!”
She was nearly screaming.
“You’re telling me it compressed energy at that density and induced a cascading reaction?!”
Iliana’s Insight[L].
In a single moment, I grasped the mechanism behind the Light Dragon’s Wrath[L].
As the saying goes, you only see what you understand—and Iliana’s astonishment was truly unparalleled.
“If you compress energy like that, it must collapse! The stability threshold has already been exceeded by dozens of times…!!”
Iliana’s blue eyes were wide open as if they might tear apart.
But I felt the same way.
Not quite to Iliana’s degree, but I was quite shocked.
‘The power seems to have increased.’
It wasn’t merely a matter of increased strength.
The massive crater that formed at the epicenter of the Light Dragon’s rampage.
It was as though space itself had been annihilated.
‘At this level, even the Lords couldn’t withstand it.’
Not just the size of the explosion—the very scale had reached ‘another level’ entirely.

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