Master Of None

Gil was resting perfectly well in deeper meditation. With the help of several mages they had managed to get Gil to rest while in the state he had been. The mages were rotating out and taking the weight of the mana flowing through the connection Gil had with the tree of Unity. Akma had also rested for a day and managed to return. However, Gil refused to let her work with him.

He didn’t do this because he was afraid she would burn more of her lifespan to ensure that everything went well. He did this because she had to do what Walker did and visit the other elemental spirit trees and ensure that the teams working to grow them were doing well.

She had the keen insight that would allow a better effect than what Walker could give when relaxing the worries and growth of the spirit trees. This was the same with a very small group of spirit related class users.

The elven spirit priestess had managed to take a class that was beyond what others knew. They had all thought that priests were related to light mana and to healing skills. Instead, the elven spirit priestess was related directly to the worship of nature and the spiritual aspects of the spirit trees.

While Walker and the party had met some that dedicated themselves to the spirit trees which were the key to the forest elve’s lives, this was still quite a big deal.

This specific class allowed for her to commune with the individual spirit trees and lead others to bond with them through deep training. Uniting that person’s mana and eventually

changing their class to become a follower of a specific spirit tree.

Since that would be the case, there would be people who specifically grew to be able to maintain the elemental spirit trees of all races. The echidna also had reacted greatly to this project and had gathered. Their minds were on the natural mana and some even said they believed they had the chance to become the saint or saintess of the tree of unity.

If that were the case things would only grow even faster.

Walker didn’t feel the need to worry as he, Remey, and Ignus made their move to go towards the true alchemy flame dungeon attracting Remey. The other alchemists who let thee call and also gathered and were moving on their own. It had become a pilgrimage to reach the multiple dungeon entrances being reported. One had even shown up in the basement of an alchemy lab within the human kingdom which shocked many people.

This being the case, the news only grew more and more as the alchemists raved. Some of the youngest ever to awaken the skills to use alchemy fire had even taken leave of their learning for this grand opportunity. Even if they were able to take a quarter of a step toward becoming a better user of alchemy flames, they would be able to achieve much more in their life as an alchemist. No questions asked, it was just a fact.

While Remey had told Walker that alchemy flames were unique in the ways that they could work with the water manas and various other manas, it was true that there always felt to be lost potential. Walker had wondered and asked her once why other manas are incorporated in the flames.

Remey had said that the theories for that were developed by impossible because the alchemy fire reacted and acted as a method of purification more than just heat. It needed to be neutral so that it did not force the fire mana it was made of to entirely effect the potion and herbs as a whole.

Therefore, it was always an idea that manas might be added but considered impossible because it would jot be alchemy flames any more. This left the mysterious aspects of alchemy flames to those who were using it to learn from and develop. A place made for alchemy flames through? What could that be like?

The dungeon entrance was similar to others, the one Remey had been drawn to was in the middle of a field. Entirely open but small bits of smoke and herbal scents wafted out of the dungeon. It attracted a few nearby monsters that fled when walker, Ignus, and Remey neared the area.

The stones that made up the entrances were almost melted but also polished. They made it seem that they had been guided in to shape rather than part of a natural structure appearing there like the other dungeons.

’You are not an alchemist. You are restricted from entering this space.’

Both Ignus and Walker saw this immediately. They had entirely been halted from making their way in to this dungeon. They had no chance of walking inside. Meaning that the alchemist class was required. A good thing though, it taught them a major aspect of the dungeons new to the world.

’True alchemy fire dungeon

The true name of this dungeon should be, alchemy god’s trial.

This dungeon can only be touched by those with the alchemy related classes or those with the potential to accept an alchemy related class. While inside, the chances of elearning alchemy based skills and enhancing them is doubled.

While inside, trials will be given based on the ancient god of alchemy, the first ever alchemist to create a medicinal potion to save another. The class, god of alchemy, is forever bound to the dungeon that was created by the will of the world and existence after-.38eefha

The will of existence and the will of the world halts those who are not alchemists from learning this history. Only those who truly grasp alchemy may be allowed to learn of the creation of alchemy and pass it to others.’

”I’m not even allowed to read all the information about the dungeon. The world and existence stops me because I am not an alchemist. This is a special dungeon just for them and only for them.” Walker could only say this in the most amazed way.

This was not something he had in mind when it came to the theories of how dungeons could and would work. Did he know that there were some that had restrictions? Yes, he had seen them already. However, he had not expected that they would be so restrictive that even the information about them could not be shared.

”You did learn something. That’s enough for me while I wait here. A god of alchemy. The one who created alchemy for the world. I want to know more.” Ignus had developed a little attention toward these things. He had begun to wonder about everything alchemy, Not just because he was shown that part of the world by Remey. It was because he had neve truly accepted that it was a way to strengthen his fire mana control and acceptance.

The fire dragons and dragons in general had ignored certain pathways of growth because they were so powerful. They have even lost some ability to use their own draconic runes. Their dragonkin showed the same losses.

This meant that every step accepted by the dragon race in all aspects of Genesis was a new and grand step towards their growth. Especially since they were literally changing their race by

accepting classes now.

”So I get to go on my own, that’s fine.” Remey stretched a little and stepped forward. The scent of the herbs ahead was very familiar. The feeling of the flames and other manas being manipulated in alchemy were striking to what she enjoyed.

She felt something else though. An anticipation that was more important. She could feel that just being able to make potions was not everything. She didn’t even have to say a word while walking through the dungeon entrance. Both Ignus and Walker knew that this wasn’t something that Remey would even hesitate to explore.

The instantaneous feeling of stepping in to a new world was overwhelming. Remey found that her entire field of vision had changed.

She expected to find some sort of alchemy lab or maybe some building to enter. Instead, she found rows and rows of shelves. Every single one had pots of herbs and other dried materials. Some were even filled with vials of blood or waters from rare places. Every single one could be used as alchemy materials.

’The first trial of the true alchemy fire dungeon is beginning. Identify the materials needed to create a new potion related to you as an alchemist.’

”What?” She had no idea what that meant. A potion related to her as an alchemist? Using

materials spread on over a hundred shelves she could see? But how could she choose? All she could see was that the materials were row after row and in the distance was a large door locked with a glimmering gold chain.

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