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Chapter 215: Entering Arc II: The Vazrun Island · Nov 15, 2026

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201 Chapter 201: Developing the Queen 2026-11-15
202 Chapter 202: For Us... Both? 2026-11-15
203 Chapter 203: Purpose is a Frightening Thing 2026-11-15
204 Chapter 204: The Imperfect Vessel 2026-11-15
205 Chapter 205: Last Heir of Eldrienne 2026-11-15
206 Chapter 206: She Was Not Alone Anymore 2026-11-15
207 Chapter 207: "Loden Armand?" 2026-11-15
208 Chapter 208: Five Days Before the Vazrun Island Test 2026-11-15
209 Chapter 209: The Spearman’s Desire for Strength 2026-11-15
210 Chapter 210: The Principle of Magic Interference 2026-11-15
211 Chapter 211: The Cold Morning of Vazrun Island Test 2026-11-15
212 Chapter 212: Boarding the Leviathan 2026-11-15
213 Chapter 213: Your Son, Ruvian Castelor 2026-11-15
214 Chapter 214: Had Its Limits 2026-11-15
215 Chapter 215: Entering Arc II: The Vazrun Island 2026-11-15
216 Chapter 216: Rules of the Vazrun Island Survival Game (1) 2026-11-15
217 Chapter 217: Rules of the Vazrun Island Survival Game (2) 2026-11-15
218 Chapter 218: Starting Location 2026-11-15
219 Chapter 219: The Unspoken Rule 2026-11-15
220 Chapter 220: Let’s Do Our Best 2026-11-15
221 Chapter 221: Sector B6 2026-11-15
222 Chapter 222: The Vazrun Island Test Begins 2026-11-15
223 Chapter 223: The Missing Flock and the Smell of Blood 2026-11-15
224 Chapter 224: Bingo 2026-11-15
225 Chapter 225: Whirlwind 2026-11-15
226 Chapter 226: Elsewhere on the Island (1) 2026-11-15
227 Chapter 227: Elsewhere on the Island (2) 2026-11-15
228 Chapter 228: What Is Your Secret? 2026-11-15
229 Chapter 229: Beware of the Night 2026-11-15
230 Chapter 230: The First Theory 2026-11-15
231 Chapter 231: Closest to the Truth 2026-11-15
232 Chapter 232: The Old Tales 2026-11-15
233 Chapter 233: Current Squad Rankings - Day 1 2026-11-15
234 Chapter 234: We Bring That Beast Down 2026-11-15
235 Chapter 235: The Guiding Light 2026-11-15
236 Chapter 236: Become as Free as the Wind 2026-11-15
237 Chapter 237: What Brings You Before Me? 2026-11-15
238 Chapter 238: A Warning From An Old Friend 2026-11-15
239 Chapter 239 - 69 2026-11-15
240 Chapter 240: We Need to Move Now 2026-11-15
241 Chapter 241: The Treacherous Mist (1) 2026-11-15
242 Chapter 242: The Treacherous Mist (2) 2026-11-15
243 Chapter 243: The Treacherous Mist (3) 2026-11-15
244 Chapter 244: The Treacherous Mist (4) 2026-11-15
245 Chapter 245: Feel Better 2026-11-15
246 Chapter 246: All for the Sake of Her Little Sister 2026-11-15
247 Chapter 247: The Dead Man Lands 2026-11-15
248 Chapter 248: Healing Wounds 2026-11-15
249 Chapter 249: Through the Mountain’s Spine (1) 2026-11-15
250 Chapter 250: Through the Mountain’s Spine (2) 2026-11-15

After taking Yerin’s words into consideration, Ruvian allowed himself a moment to sort through his thoughts.

In the original novel, there had been several cases of scholars going missing during the Vazrun Island test, never to be seen again. While the incidents were few, they all shared a troubling pattern.

The squads involved had started somewhere in the western region of the island. And honestly, that was what slightly troubled him now.

Ruvian knew the starting locations of several important figures. Calyra, Rosalin, Silvena, and Julian all had designated starting points that he could recall from the novel.

His own squad, however, was another story.

He didn’t know where they would be deployed. And that uncertainty bothered him more than he cared to admit.

’Honestly, let’s just hope we don’t end up in the west.’

Ruvian closed his eyes and leaned back against his seat.

’Ah, though knowing my luck...’

He sighed.

’’I’d be better off preparing for the worst.’

Then, his gaze drifted to the side, drawn by the tall window etched into the curved wall of their private quarters, framing the endless, brooding sprawl of the sea beyond.

The world outside was painted in deep blue waves, slow and viscous under the bright sky.

’I wonder when was the last time I went to the sea?’

Chime!

After a long moment, a distant, melodic chime rang out from the heart of the vessel.

Ruvian’s eyes narrowed in awareness, and he spoke — not loudly, but with enough gravity that it parted his teammates’ conversation.

”It’s moving.”

The others turned, surprise flickering across their expressions, and in that breath of shared realization, all idle talk vanished, replaced by a low hum of nervous anticipation.

The four of them craned their neck towards the porthole.

Even Yerin, composed as ever, paused, her hand already resting on her lap as if unconsciously bracing herself.

The massive and silent Leviathan had begun its voyage.

[’Beneath the Banner of Enrollment’ Arc has reached its conclusion.]

[Bearer of the Fable, from this moment onwards, you are expected to shape the thread of fate. Silence will no longer shelter you.]

[Entering Arc II: ’The Vazrun Island’.]

[You have endured the first arc!]

[Reward Granted: +10,000 Plot Points]

Ruvian remained calm as the voice echoed in his mind.

He had been expecting this.

After all, he had experienced something similar before, when the ”prologue” ended shortly before his enrollment at the academy.

’Still, that’s a lot of points.’

A hint of satisfaction flickered across his thoughts. The reward was far greater than he had anticipated.

Unfortunately, he didn’t have long to dwell on it.

Before Ruvian could properly appreciate the amount he had earned...

Another voice followed, deep and cavernous, as though coming from the depth of desolate hollow.

[■■■■ released a low chorus of resonating laughter.]

Ruvian felt a chill as the words reached him.

[”Continue, Bearer of the Fable.”]

[”Your story does not disappoint.”]

*****

A knock came just then, and their attention shifted in unison toward the door.

The door creaked open, revealing the same academy staff member from before.

He stepped inside, his boots thudding against the floor as he made his way toward the round table with the air of a man delivering something important.

With a quiet rustle, he placed a single parchment at its center, just within Yerin’s reach. She instinctively leaned forward, her fingertips already brushing against the aged, wax-sealed edge.

”This may contain your squad’s instructions,” the old man said, his voice dry and devoid of inflection.

”You may open it now.”

Then he turned, without waiting for questions or reactions, and headed for the door.

And with that, he was gone.

The door clicked shut behind him, and the silence that followed felt a shade deeper than before.

The moment the staff member left, Arlok practically leaned across the table.

”Well? What are you waiting for? Open it already.”

His eyes were glued to the parchment.

Shima, who had been sitting quietly until now, nodded in agreement.

Yerin shook her head, a faint smile appearing on her face as she picked up the parchment.

”Alright, alright. I’m opening it.”

Her fingers moved toward the wax seal.

Then, she paused.

Somehow, something else caught her attention.

Her gaze shifted toward Ruvian.

While everyone else was focused on the parchment, he seemed to be lost in thought, his eyes fixed on nothing in particular.

”Ruvian?”

Yerin’s voice pulled him out of his thoughts.

He blinked a few times before turning toward her.

Yerin tilted her head slightly.

”You good?”

For a moment, Ruvian was caught off guard.

But he quickly composed himself.

The strange voices from earlier still lingered in his mind. Even now, thinking about them sent a slight chill down his spine.

Fortunately, years of hiding his true thoughts had made masking his reactions a second nature.

Ruvian offered a small, apologetic smile.

”Ah, sorry. I spaced out a bit.”

’But that voice... I think I heard it clearly. It sounded as though it was encouraging me. I guess...’

Yerin studied him for a moment before nodding.

After finally managing to gather everyone’s attention, Yerin broke the wax seal with a calm sort of decisiveness.

A soft crack echoed through the room.

She unfolded the parchment carefully. The academy’s emblem, faintly embossed along the inner fold, caught the lantern light overhead.

Almost immediately, the others leaned forward.

Arlok was the first.

Shima followed not long after, despite trying to appear indifferent.

Even Ruvian found his gaze drawn toward the document. After all, this parchment would likely determine where their squad would begin the island test.

’Now... let’s see where they’ll be dropping us.’

Ruvian quietly thought.

As Yerin brought out the paper from the parchment and put it on the table for everyone to see, a long pause stretched across the room, almost questioning.

Arlok’s brow furrowed first.

”Huh? Is this a joke?”

He leaned forward until he was practically hanging over the table. His eyes scanned the page several times before disbelief spread across his broad face.

His thick finger pointed accusingly at the sheet.

”Fuck! There’s nothing on it!”

”...Wait.”

Ruvian murmured, not looking at Arlok but at the parchment itself, gaze fixed on it.

”Give it a few seconds.”

And then, almost on cue, it began.

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[Chapter 215: Entering Arc II: The Vazrun Island]

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