Jackal Among Snakes

Chapter 467

“Where have I experienced a method of persuasion like this before?” Argrave said, rolling his shoulders. “Playing nice, with the pretext of total destruction? It’s a familiar street we’re walking. And you probably should have record in those Annals telling you that it didn’t work on me last time.”

“So, shall I tell Mozzahr all you’ve taken and what it does?” the Keeper pushed. “Conspire against you more actively?”

“Do it,” Argrave nodded. “You already got me what I wanted, and I’ve been running around long enough. But you won’t, will you? Because you want to control things from the background, as Erlebnis’ good little servant. You want us to head deeper in, limit our options, force us to fight… and have your master sweep things up.”

Orion and Melanie entered into view, and Argrave walked toward them, pulling the Inerrant Cloak tighter over his shoulders.

“What you said, about being enslaved… it sounds plausible enough to bear merit, but it’s not quite possible enough to bear weight,” Argrave continued.

“My thoughts exactly. Would Erlebnis allow a being with ill intent to control all of his operations, even his vault?” Anneliese contributed, walking up beside Argrave. “And even supposing you were kept near Hause… you spoke with such certainty that you’d be freed. But how are you sure? Antagonizing us cannot see that come to fruition. No—these are the textbook tactics of Erlebnis. And I know better than to go along with them.”

The Keeper’s silence was answer in itself, but he quickly bubbled up again, “But Erlebnis—”

“He is coming,” confirmed the Alchemist. “So you stall for his arrival, pitting us against each other.”

“We’ve collected all we can,” Argrave continued, watching Orion and Melanie run ever closer. “Now, it’s time for the final resistance. You can search without us, I trust?” He looked up at the Alchemist.

“I can,” confirmed the Alchemist. “And far faster, too.”

“Give me our weapons, and go,” Argrave said. “You’ll find us here.”

The Alchemist’s body shifted, and he drew out several artifacts, emerging from his body like frosting from a tube. He stabbed them to the ground one by one, then handed the final to Argrave—a familiar quarterstaff, the Resonant Pillar. It had two rings on each end, and looked to be made of jade.

as lead, but as it empowered him, it felt like

them. “I shall return with… with old allies. Hold out until then.” With that, he was gone, twisting into a horrifying form and surging down the hall. He was empowered by the countless artifacts

will die,”

gave me the key to invincibility to earn some trust. You must be feeling

and Melanie ran past Argrave, coming to a running stop. They looked back at him in confusion, but he looked ahead, waiting for Mozzahr. The Castellan of the Empty burst into view, his feet skidding as he slowed his speed to make the turn. When he saw Argrave,

you’ve seen through us once again, Argrave,” said the Keeper calmly, any emotional inflection in his voice now gone. “But forget not where you are. My twin is coming… and he is more unlimited

“Twin?” repeated Argrave.

I’ll not distract either of you. It would not do for either side to have

Anneliese and Durran, and try to get that Eighth Blade of yours ready for the thrusting attack. Cut at me if you

moved quickly to catch up. He twirled the now-light Resonant Pillar in his hand. It chimed pleasantly, casting off dancing lights. Once a certain distance away, he stopped, setting the

this cloak you mentioned…” Orion questioned, sizing up the war hammer he’d been given. It looked to be a tooth fastened by metal, and yet exuded power all the same. “We might be

Argrave said. “Keep everyone

and the prince nodded. “Yes, Your Majesty. The queen, our brother-in-law, and Melanie… they will never

long corridor. He declared with a

out around him as the Domain of Law took effect. He didn’t know how much of an effect it would have—the Domain of Law could only ever be as strong as his will… but certainly, he’d need every edge he could get against Mozzahr. He spread out his blood echoes, having them perform the simple and repetitive task

he felt the Inerrant Cloak draw out that power in unimaginable quantities to suppress the damage it might’ve caused.

The cult leader hefted a divine sword of bone in his right hand. It seemed

palm, the reason why it was called Resonant made itself clear. The power

received it with the sword of bone. A deafening noise erupted as the two divine weapons met. Orion kicked him in the face, but it was like kicking a rock—Mozzahr only shifted like a

used its power to defend him.

to do little more. Ignoring this, Mozzahr thrust the divine sword of bone into Argrave’s stomach. Once again the Inerrant Cloak defended him. The castellan grew yet more confused and

to shield himself with Emptiness that scattered under the power. Anneliese, meanwhile, collaborated with

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