Chapter 112

Chapter 112

"How dare humans set foot in this sacred place!"

"And how did they even break through all the way to the World Tree?!"

The Dark Elves quickly boarded the ship.

Bowstrings were drawn taut as they surrounded the four from every direction, ready to fire at a moment's notice.

Lee Yumi and Kim Hyuna waited for Suhyeok's order, unsure whether they should fight.

Bong Taesu, on the other hand, looked completely flustered by the sudden situation.

"Hyungnim...! What are we supposed to do?!"

"They look ready to attack at any second!"

"If we just stand here, they're going to capture us-"

An arrow shot past Bong Taesu's face and embedded itself in the wall behind him.

"Shut up!"

"You think whispering among yourselves will get you out of here?!"

Just as Shaka had explained, Dark Elves deeply hated both humans and Merfolk.

And among the two...

They hated humans the most.

The reason was simple.

Humans had repeatedly invaded their territory, kidnapped Dark Elves, and sold them.

Those captured were turned into slaves.

Brands infused with binding magic were carved into their bodies, preventing them from escaping.

The Merfolk suffered similar treatment.

Captured Merfolk were either kept as pets...

Or slaughtered once they were no longer considered useful.

  • Honestly, their hostility makes sense. If it were me, I'd shoot first and ask questions never;;

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  • But it's hard to say humans are the only bad ones. Those guys have been doing the same thing for ages too lol

  • Yeah, at this point it's hard to say which side is worse.

  • Humans still started it though. Weakest race around, yet somehow the boldest assholes.

Dark Elves and Merfolk were powerful races, but their populations were significantly smaller than humanity's.

That was why they remained hidden despite controlling such enormous stretches of sea.

"Hey."

The Dark Elf who appeared to be their leader stepped forward.

"You, the human in the middle."

"You're clearly their leader."

He pressed a blade against Suhyeok's throat.

"Answer me."

"How did you get here?"

The weapon itself revealed his status.

A kukri.

This was Arknel.

The heart of Dark Elf territory, where the World Tree they worshiped stood.

The island itself was so large that it even contained an enormous lake.

That's why they haven't killed us immediately.

On the 60th floor, nothing matters more than land.

Shing.

"Answer me now."

"Otherwise, not only you, but all three of your companions will die."

The blade pressed more firmly against Suhyeok's neck.

The expressions of Bong Taesu and the others immediately changed.

All three shifted into combat stances, ready to subdue everyone around them.

But Suhyeok had chosen this place for a reason.

He silently raised one hand and sent a telepathic message to the other three.

I have a plan.

For now, let them capture us.

You'll understand the rest afterward.

Reluctantly, all three raised their hands in surrender.

Suhyeok lifted his chin.

"Take us to your chief."

"Then I'll tell you how we came here."

"...How do you know our language?"

"I have no obligation to tell you."

"So take us to your chief."

"Then I'll explain everything."

"Nonsense!"

The Dark Elf's eyes remained cold and calculating despite the hatred in them.

"You answered in our tongue even though I deliberately spoke the human language."

"That means you're plotting something."

"You think I'll simply grant your request?"

Even while saying that, he was clearly thinking.

If the very heart of Arknel had been breached and they killed Suhyeok without learning how...

That would be a disaster in itself.

"If you want to kill me that badly, do it."

Suhyeok stared at him calmly.

"But if you get no answers from me, you're the ones who lose."

"...You don't think torture might loosen your tongue?"

"Try it if you can."

Suhyeok smiled faintly.

"I doubt the ‘Bellator’ would allow it."

The Dark Elf froze.

For just a moment, his previously steady eyes trembled.

To the Dark Elves, Bellator was the title of their chief.

There was a simple reason he'd reacted.

That word was known only among the Dark Elves.

He had never imagined a human would casually use it.

A cold silence followed.

Then he lowered the kukri from Suhyeok's neck.

"...Fine."

"I'll take all four of you to the Bellator."

"But you'll be blindfolded and restrained for the entire journey."

"Trukal!"

One of the other Dark Elves objected immediately.

"Bringing mere humans before the Bellator is-"

"Be quiet, Lus."

"Right now, learning how they infiltrated Arknel is more important."

"We can just torture the humans and make them talk!"

"I'm sure the Bellator would allow it this once...!"

From the Dark Elves' perspective, escorting humans directly to their leader made no sense.

Even so, Trukal answered firmly.

"They aren't the kind of people who will talk under torture."

"You felt it too."

"If these four had truly wanted to break out of our encirclement..."

"They could have done so easily."

"Keugh...."

"So stop questioning my decision and bind all four of them."

"Understood?"

"...Yes."

And so they were blindfolded and led through the forest.

The path twisted repeatedly, probably to make it impossible for them to memorize the route.

Then one Dark Elf glanced at Bong Taesu.

"...Humans really are strange."

"How can one of them be this ugly?"

"For a second, I almost mistook him for one of those Merfolk bastards."

"Seriously."

"And he's huge for a human."

"Is this one a warrior too?"

"But the human who spoke to Trukal was handsome."

"Can there really be that much difference between members of the same race?"

The three Players couldn't understand the Dark Elf language.

But the familiar tone of the conversation made it easy enough to guess the topic.

Lee Yumi glanced toward Bong Taesu.

"Feels like all their attention is focused on ahjussi...."

"Tell me about it."

Kim Hyuna nodded.

"He's really popular."

"Though they're probably talking about his face again."

Hearing repeated snickering directed his way, Bong Taesu clenched his fists as though making a solemn resolution.

"...Hyungnim."

"Those pointy-eared bastards are insulting me, aren't they?"

"I'm pretty sure they are."

"Just say the word."

"I'll beat the hell out of every last one of them...."

He wiped away a tear.

Suhyeok ignored him.

They kept walking.

After a long journey, the four finally arrived somewhere.

Their blindfolds were removed.

The sight before them was a massive circular arena made of wood, almost like a colosseum.

Countless Dark Elves filled the stands.

And before the four stood a Dark Elf wearing a strange mask.

Step.

"We greet the Bellator of this generation!"

Every Dark Elf warrior dropped to one knee at once.

The masked figure lightly raised a hand.

Only then did they stand again.

"So."

"You're the fearless humans who infiltrated Arknel."

"I heard you said you'd only speak in front of me."

The voice was surprisingly androgynous.

With the cloak wrapped around the figure's body, it was difficult to tell their gender.

"And I assume..."

"You must be the one who said that."

The Bellator stepped in front of Suhyeok.

Then removed both cloak and mask.

Long, flowing hair.

A curving figure.

A woman.

...Finally.

Bellator.

Her true name was Sella.

She was the first female chief of the Dark Elves on the 60th floor.

And before Suhyeok's regression...

She had been the benefactor who saved his life.

"Even if he's restrained, you shouldn't get that close, Bellator!"

"It's fine."

"If something happens to me merely because of this, then I don't deserve to call myself a warrior."

"But-"

"I said I'm fine, Trukal."

"...Understood."

Dark Elves and Barbarians had many things in common aside from worshiping the World Tree.

Both races valued a warrior's honor more highly than life itself.

Suhyeok had first met Sella during the massive search for Atlantis before his regression.

The major guilds had begun expanding into the Four Seas of Death.

Naturally, clashes with the races controlling those seas had been inevitable.

Suhyeok had been badly injured after repeated battles with elite guild Players.

He'd been swept away by an ocean current.

And the one who rescued him...

Had been Sella.

She hasn't changed at all.

Though for an Elf, this amount of time probably isn't even worth mentioning.

There had been one reason she'd saved a human Player.

Sella wanted the different races to reconcile.

That desire probably existed even now, decades earlier.

"If you spoke to Trukal like that, you must have quite a bit of nerve."

Sella smiled faintly.

"Go on, then."

"How did you infiltrate this place?"

"We fell from the sky."

Despite the absurd answer, she merely nodded.

"Hmm."

"I see."

"Then why did you conveniently fall out of the sky directly into this place?"

"You came here for some purpose, didn't you?"

Their purpose.

They needed cooperation from each race to find Atlantis.

But that wasn't the only reason Suhyeok had come here.

"To find Atlantis, I need your help."

He looked straight at her.

"No."

"More precisely..."

"I need the ability the World Tree gave you."

Everyone's eyes widened.

Sella's expression changed too.

Only for an instant...

But her relaxed demeanor cracked.

Naturally.

What Suhyeok had just revealed was something no outsider should've known.

"...Kuk."

Then she laughed.

"Hahahaha."

"Interesting."

"Very interesting."

"So..."

"You need my ability to search for that ridiculous Atlantis?"

"That's right."

There was a power passed down only to the chief of the Dark Elves.

An ability that could awaken hidden abilities within another person.

Before his regression...

It was thanks to that power that Suhyeok had awakened Trait Plunder.

Now that I've regressed...

I don't know what ability I'll awaken this time.

But I'm certain of one thing.

I can become stronger than I am now.

Sella studied him.

"You seem to know exactly what my ability is."

"Then tell me."

"What do I gain?"

"If I help you like you ask, shouldn't I receive something in return?"

She sounded as though she were testing what he'd say next.

Suhyeok had already prepared the answer.

"I'll make it so the Dark Elves..."

"No."

"So none of the races will ever have to hate one another again."

Sella looked genuinely surprised.

Then her expression turned serious.

"How will you prove that?"

Suhyeok had been waiting for that question.

Slowly, he reached toward the sword at his waist.

And drew Seong-a from her sheath.

[Trait ‘Will of the World Tree’ activates.]

The instant he drew the sword, Trukal and the other Dark Elves moved to attack.

"Stop...."

Sella's voice cut through them.

"Everyone, stop!"

She stared at Suhyeok in a daze.

More precisely...

At Seong-a's spirit form.

And the mark on the back of Suhyeok's hand.

One after another, the surrounding Dark Elves lowered their weapons.

Some even dropped them completely.

"You..."

Sella stared.

"You were chosen by the World Tree?"

The moment the mark activated, the hostility surrounding them vanished.

To Dark Elves...

To all Elves...

Someone chosen by the Spirits was considered someone chosen by the World Tree itself.

And when that chosen person was a human...

It meant even more.

The entire arena erupted into noise.

A human had appeared who had been chosen by Spirits that even most of them had never received acknowledgment from.

Everyone was thrown into confusion.

Only Sella remained relatively calm.

"...That alone isn't proof."

"Maybe not."

Suhyeok nodded.

"But it proves I have the qualification, doesn't it?"

"So now..."

"I'll prove the rest."

"Take me to the World Tree."

His gaze remained steady.

"I'll undergo the ‘Trial of Arknel.’"

"...!"

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