Re:Ant Lord
Chapter 236: Mist-Born Labyrinth

Chapter 236: 236: Mist-Born Labyrinth

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They weren’t light; they were void motes, tiny wounds in space that inhaled every stray photon. Kai could see only a few steps ahead.

"Forward now, ten, no more," the voice instructed.

He counted exactly ten strides. On the ninth, something huge brushed his aura field— the outline of a jagged column rising from unseen depths. He halted, toes balanced on the edge of that invisible cliff, heart beating with feral calm. One more step and he would have slammed into stone so dense the system flagged it as exotic ore, hazard rank: indestructible.

"The voice really is guiding me," he admitted. "Or guiding me to something worse." The doubt flickered; the discipline smothered it.

Minutes blurred. Or hours. Time deformed in the mist. Kai relied on the system’s chronometer: two hours elapsed, then three. Always the same rhythm: "Step, pause, right. Two forward ducks." Each command narrowly avoided a blade-thin rift, a shell of anti aura, a pool of living lightning that skittered across the black surface like silver spiders.

At last the gloom thinned to a gun.metal glow. 21:03 by the earth time.

Ahead, the mist wall brightened, suffused with colorless radiance. It was neither dawn nor flame, a light that seemed carved from memory itself. Silhouetted within that glow stood an impossible figure: statuesque, feminine, swathed in layered veils of vapor that rose and fell like tides around her curves. He couldn’t see the real body. But her hair —if hair it was— billowed in silent spirals of starlight. No eyes, no mouth seen, yet her presence felt... like a beautiful woman. Maybe more beautiful than Mia, Luna, and Akayoroi.

The voice, gentler now, resonated from the luminous woman. "You have crossed the first threshold, Kai. It is a great achievement."

Kai’s instincts noted endless details: the way the fog bent away from her, the aura-vacuum ring at her feet, the faint hum that threatened to rewrite his heartbeat. He dipped his head, neither servile nor defiant.

"I came," he said, the sound swallowed by the hush. "Now tell me what needs telling."

"A question first," she replied. "Why trust me?"

Kai’s jaw flexed. "I trust patterns. You didn’t force me, guided me, demanded no oath beyond curiosity. That is pattern enough, for now."

A pause. Then a ripple of approval passed through the air, like mist parting in acknowledgment.

"Your answer satisfies."

Kai stood straighter, but his eyes twitched, still alert. "Before we go further, you never gave me your name. Who are you? And what are you doing here, behind this fog and window of tides?"

Silence followed. Deep silence. Not hostile, but ancient.

When she spoke again, her voice had shifted. It was no longer mist and wave alone, but laced with... restraint. Grief, perhaps.

"I cannot answer that question. Not yet," she said. "Not until you’re stronger. Not until you can help me. You are not ready to know everything."

Kai’s brow lowered. "Ready?"

"Yes," came the reply, quiet as drifting kelp. "When your feet no longer walk only one world. When your aura breaks past your own shell. When you can stand before your strongest enemies of this world and get your victory, then you’ll know who I am. Then, I’ll tell you everything."

The honesty in her refusal gave Kai pause. She didn’t dodge the question with riddles, nor tempt him with half truths. Instead, she marked a line in time —a gate he hadn’t yet reached.

He nodded once, slowly. "Then speak of what you can say. What do you want me to see?"

A low hum passed through the mist as if the very sea was remembering. "Come, Kai," she said. "Let me show you what you need to see."

A soundless tremor rippled across the basin. Ten meters ahead, fog folded in on itself, spiraling outward to reveal —like a planet appearing in cloudbank— a single chain link suspended just above the black water. One ring (rest cover with mist), perhaps twenty feet across, forged of a substance blacker than midnight yet glistening with micro galactic motes. It rotated lazily, as if floating inside its own pocket of gravity.

From it seeped an energy... that was not aura, not heat, not electromagnetism. Kai’s body vibrated with microclashing frequencies his nervous system had no control. Every instinct screamed ancient, cosmic, wrong— yet newly compelling. Like beholding the skeleton of a god trapped mid-exhalation.

The chain-link drifted sideways. A second ring emerged, then a third, each sequentially larger, disappearing into far mist, implying a prison of unimaginable scope.

Kai swallowed. The silence between breaths lengthened.

"That is what I wished you to see," the voice said, now feeling like she is sad.

He couldn’t help it: he stared.

The link hung in open air, one segment of an unseen, colossal shackle descending into depths lost to sight.

"What is that?" Kai asked.

"An anchor," the woman said. "One of many. It binds what should never have been bound and feeds on me."

Kai’s fist closed reflexively. "You want it broken."

"Someday," she agreed. "But not tonight. Tonight, you see it. That is step one."

"Step one?!" Kai studied the chain again. His predator’s mind measured alloy strength, fracture vectors, and leverage. Right now he could not dent it. But knowledge seeded strategy.

The voice softened again, more human now, more... wistful. "If you ever reach the peak of your power— if you truly become what your soul hints at— then your devouring power might sever these chains. I cannot break them. But you... might."

Kai’s eyes stiffened. He looked at his hands. Hands that had torn apart beasts and monsters. Hands that had pulled out essence, drunk it, reshaped it into his strength. But the feeling from the chain... it was unlike anything he had ever touched.

"What is this energy I’m feeling from them?" he asked.

For the first time, the voice hesitated.

"It is too early for that knowledge," she answered quietly. "The answer would do you no good now. If I told you, your instincts would betray you, your hunger would reach too far too soon. No matter how strong you become, there are powers that must only be understood at the proper time."

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