OLD-WORLD EXTRA-Chapter 122: Game Of Cat And Mouse II

Emir's eyelids fluttered open, and he found himself bathed in the same soft glow of fungi dotted along the cave, casting a gentle light upon his awakening.

'I'm still alive...' He thought as he took a moment to assess his surroundings and ensure everything was in order.

Just as he was done with that, he stood up and made his way toward the origin of the dripping sound.

Reaching the source, Emir realized that it wasn't water but a poisonous substance.

A wry smile formed on his lips as he contemplated his celestial nature:

'Thankfully, I don't need food or water anymore... Otherwise, this cave would've been my deathbed.'

Sitting down next to his trusty, unbreakable rucksack, he assumed a lotus position, ready to engage in cultivation.

As it would be better than wasting old-world medicine, especially since cultivating could heal his wounds while also strengthening him.

Pondering his situation, he began to think of a way to kill that monster, knowing the futility of trying to directly confront the Maligorth.

'Even if I use my Overdrive ability and unleash an Aether burst, it would only temporarily damage the Maligorth... It healed up after getting hit by my strongest attack in the blink of an eye.'

He simply had no hope of killing it with his current strength.

But a steely resolve remained within him as he accepted the reality of his predicament.

'Though that doesn't mean all hope is lost. I can choose to evade, hide, and quietly grow stronger. I will repeat this cycle until the day comes when I have amassed enough strength to kill it, or at least attempt to.'

With his future actions decided, Emir focused his attention on cultivation and began thinking about unlocking another ability of his Aetheric Duelist class known as Flash Step.

And though he couldn't immediately incorporate it into his arsenal, he could visualize the Aether pathways in his mind, meticulously mapping them out, remembering them by heart. Practicing these mental exercises would prepare him for the moment when he could finally execute the ability.

Sitting in deep concentration, he continued to delve into the realm of cultivation, his mind attuned to the nanobots flowing through his being as he commanded them to mend his wounds and strengthen his body.

He knew that it would've been easier for him to escape, but he desired to challenge himself further, to exceed his limits, and perhaps even demand greater rewards from Silent.

The symphony of solitude once again enveloped him, the rhythmic drips serving as a backdrop to his cultivation.

In the depths of the underground, his resilience burned brightly, his determination a flame that refused to be extinguished.

But then a faint sound reached Emir's ears-the distant echo of footsteps.

'Dammit!'

His senses sharpened, and he held his breath, his body infused with Aether, fully healed and rejuvenated.

'I'm all healed up, good,' he thought, and with that renewed strength coursing through his veins, he was prepared to face whatever awaited him.

Performing nimble movements, he swiftly retrieved his rucksack and slung it over his shoulder, ready to flee at a moment's notice.

His feet moved in complete silence as he leaped from one location to another, each step propelling him several meters forward.

This was a deadly game of cat and mouse, one that Emir had no choice but to play.

He weaved through the labyrinthine tunnels with unmatched agility, his Aether-infused feet allowing him to dart through the darkness with uncanny speed. freёwebnoѵel.com

He listened for the faintest echoes, felt the subtle shifts in the air, and watched for any signs of movement.

His pursuit of survival became a dance with the shadows, a symphony of calculated steps and silent breaths.

But the pursuing footsteps continued to grow louder, a constant reminder of the danger that lurked behind him.

Emir remained undeterred however, with adrenaline coursing through his veins, as he pushed his body to its limits, desperate to stay one step ahead of his relentless pursuer.

And his instincts guided him true, leading him deeper into the underground labyrinth.

The intricate pathways and hidden chambers became his refuge, as he deftly evaded his hunter and eluded its grasp.

With each turn and twist of the labyrinth, he sought to create distance between himself and the relentless beast.

He used his agility and smaller frame to his advantage, darting through narrow passages, leaping over crevices, and utilizing every trick in his arsenal to stay one step ahead.

But no matter how hard he tried, the Maligorth's presence was a constant shadow on his heels.

Its thunderous roars reverberated through the tunnels, a chilling reminder of the peril he faced.

'What the fuck can I do? Goddammit!'

Emir's mind raced, desperately searching for a way to outwit the creature.

'I need to get it stuck somewhere, it won't destroy its home, would it?'

He realized that his only hope lay in exploiting the environment to his advantage.

While sprinting through the dark caverns, his keen senses detected a faint glimmer ahead. The glow of a phosphorescent crystal caught his attention, illuminating a narrow passage to his left.

Without hesitation, he veered off his original path and darted into the smaller tunnel.

The passage was cramped and winding, but he knew that the Maligorth's massive form would struggle to follow.

The creature's enraged bellow echoed behind him as it attempted to force its way into the narrow passage.

Emir didn't look back and pressed on, pushing himself to the limit, using his Aether reserves and Aerialis Aspect to navigate the cramped space with uncanny speed.

The Maligorth's attempts to pursue him were thwarted at every turn, the confined space limiting its movements.

And he could sense its frustration growing, its anger fueling its relentless pursuit.

His heart continued to pound harder in his chest, his body aching from the exertion.

But he refused to give in to exhaustion, knowing that his survival depended on staying one step ahead of the monstrous creature.