I Died and Became a Noble's Heir

Chapter 434 434: Seven Spirits

Slyph seemed to understand this, her tiny form shaking harder. ”But... but if I say their names, if word gets out that I revealed them, theyʼll come after me! Theyʼll know I betrayed the agreement!”

”What agreement?” Pho asked, genuine curiosity coloring his tone.

”We swore!” Slyphʼs voice rose to something approaching panic. ”After the sealing, after Prosperity Kingdom fell to the dungeon break, we all swore to never reveal whoʼd participated! To never speak the names, to never acknowledge what weʼd done! It was the only way to avoid Renʼs revenge if he ever escaped!”

Phoʼs expression didnʼt change, but internally, he felt something approaching amusement. Spirits make pacts to hide their identities from potential future retribution. How paranoid.

”Your pact is meaningless now,” Pho said calmly. ”He already knows who participated. He was there during the sealing. He saw your faces, felt your powers, and knows exactly who to hunt for revenge. And it will only be a matter of time before Master binds his soul.”

Slyphʼs trembling stopped abruptly as the logic hit her. ”Oh... oh no. Youʼre right. He knows. He already knows all of us.”

”Which means thereʼs no point in maintaining silence,” Pho continued, pressing the advantage. ”The secrecy was meant to protect you from Ren. But Ren already has his list of targets. Your pact accomplished nothing except delaying the inevitable.”

The tiny spirit seemed to deflate, her form losing some of its cohesion as despair set in. ”We thought... we thought if we stayed hidden, if we never acknowledged what weʼd done, maybe heʼd never find us. Maybe the tower would hold him forever.”

Slyph looked up at him with wide eyes, and Pho could see the calculation happening behind them.

The spirit was weighing risks, evaluating options, and trying to determine which path offered the best chance of survival.

Finally, she spoke, her voice barely above a whisper: ”If... if I tell you, will your Master protect me? From Ren and from the others?”

”Master protects those who serve him,” Pho replied. ”Youʼve already demonstrated usefulness by assisting Prince Rhys. Providing this information would further establish your value. And valuable assets receive protection.”

It was the closest thing to a guarantee Pho could offer without overstepping his authority. But it seemed to be enough.

Slyph took what might have been a deep breath. Difficult to tell with a creature made of wind, and began speaking, each name delivered like a confession:

”Astrape. The Lightning Spirit. She was the leader, the one who designed most of the sealing formation.”

Pho committed the name to memory, simultaneously relaying it back to Jack through the Soul Link.

”Ignis. The Fire Spirit. He provided the burning seals that contained Renʼs physical form.”

Another name passed through the link.

”Glacius. The Ice Spirit. She created the frozen barriers that prevented Renʼs magic from breaking through.”

Pho felt a flicker of professional interest at that. An ice spirit powerful enough to contain a Sovereignʼs magic.

”Terran. The Earth Spirit. He anchored the formation to the tower itself, making it impossible to break without destroying the entire structure.”

”Luxara. The Light Spirit. She wove the binding threads that held everything together, the connections between all our separate contributions.”

”Umbros. The Shadow Spirit. He obscured the formation from detection, made it invisible to anyone searching for weaknesses.”

Slyph paused, her tiny form trembling again. ”And me. Slyph, the Wind Spirit. I... I carried the curse itself. The words of binding that sealed Renʼs power and imprisoned his consciousness. My winds delivered the final enchantment that locked everything in place.”

Seven elements.

Seven spirits whoʼd worked together to betray and seal a hero.

Pho relayed all of this back to Jack through the Soul Link, his blank white eyes never leaving Slyphʼs tiny form.

”Master has received the information,” Pho said calmly. ”You have been useful, spirit. Remember that usefulness equates to survival in Masterʼs service.”

Slyph nodded weakly, looking like she might cry if spirits were capable of tears. ”I didnʼt want to do it,” she whispered. ”They told us he was going to destroy the kingdom. They said heʼd become a tyrant, that heʼd kill everyone who opposed him. We thought... we thought we were protecting people.”

”And then the dungeon break happened,” Pho observed. ”Killing everyone you thought you were protecting.”

”Yes,” Slyph said miserably. ”Three days after the sealing. A massive dungeon break, like the tower itself was angry at what weʼd done. Every monster on the lower floors erupted at once. The entire kingdom died in less than a week.”

”Ironic,” Pho commented. ”You betrayed your hero to save your kingdom, and both were destroyed anyway.”

Slyphʼs form shuddered. ”I know. Iʼve had three hundred years to think about it. I constantly wonder if the dungeon break was punishment, or a coincidence, or if Ren somehow caused it even while sealed.”

Pho considered this. A Sovereign-class entity, betrayed and sealed, powerful enough that his rage might have triggered a catastrophic dungeon response even while imprisoned...

”Does Ren know you regret it?” Pho asked, genuine curiosity in his tone.

”I donʼt know,” Slyph admitted. ”I tried to tell him, to explain, but he wonʼt listen. He wants revenge. Wants us all dead for what we did.”

”Can you blame him?”

Slyph was quiet for a long moment. Finally, she whispered, ”No. I canʼt blame him at all.”

[Floor 23 - Jackʼs Perspective]

Jack received all of this through the Soul Link. Not just the names, but the emotional context, the fear in Slyphʼs voice, the weight of three hundred years of guilt and terror.

Seven names now burned in his memory:

Astrape - Lightning Spirit (leader, formation designer)

Ignis - Fire Spirit (burning seals)

Glacius - Ice Spirit (frozen barriers)

Terran - Earth Spirit (structural anchor)

Luxara - Light Spirit (binding threads)

Umbros - Shadow Spirit (concealment)

Slyph - Wind Spirit (curse delivery)

And his new skill was named after the first one. The leader. The spirit whoʼd designed the sealing formation that trapped Ren for three centuries.

ʼThank you, Pho,ʼ Jack projected through the Soul Link. ʼThatʼs exactly what I needed.ʼ

ʼThe little spirit is quite terrified, Master. Should I provide reassurance of protection?ʼ

ʼTell her that as long as she remains useful and doesnʼt actively work against me, sheʼll be under my protection. That includes protection from Ren until Iʼve bound him.ʼ

ʼUnderstood, Master.ʼ

The Soul Link faded back to ambient awareness, and Jack opened his eyes to find both Kaedor and Loryn staring at him with obvious curiosity.

”Young master?” Loryn asked carefully. ”You seemed... distant. Were you communicating with someone?”

”Pho,” Jack confirmed. ”I had him question Slyph about the spiritsʼ identities. She provided all seven names.”

Kaedorʼs rings clicked with surprise. ”The wind spirit actually revealed them? Iʼm shocked sheʼd break what must have been a powerful pact of silence.”

”Fear is an excellent motivator,” Jack replied. ”Especially when the thing youʼre hiding from already knows everything youʼre trying to conceal.”

He considered whether to share the names with them, then decided it didnʼt matter.

They were his subordinates, bound and loyal. And the information would be helpful for everyone to know.

”Astrape, Ignis, Glacius, Terran, Luxara, Umbros, and Slyph,” Jack recited. ”Lightning, Fire, Ice, Earth, Light, Shadow, and Wind.”

Both demons absorbed this information with visible interest.

”Those are significant names, Master,” Kaedor said quietly. ”Each of those spirits is a major entity in their respective domains. Moving against them would require... considerable preparation.”

”Iʼm aware,” Jack replied. ”Which is why Iʼm gathering information now rather than acting immediately. But when I bind a hero who can repel magic. Things will be a lot easier.”