LightReader

Chapter 13 - Chapter 3, Part 4: The Gauntlet of Shadows

The Next Challenge

Zero and Arven stepped onto a narrow plateau overlooking a vast chasm. Jagged black spires jutted from the depths, and above, a pale storm churned, lightning crackling intermittently. The air itself seemed alive, thick with energy, pressing down on their minds and muscles alike.

The Tower's voice rang out, cold and absolute:

"Trial Four: The Gauntlet of Shadows. Only those who master combat, observation, and adaptability shall survive. Hesitate… and be consumed."

Zero's gray eyes scanned the terrain. "This floor doesn't just test strength. It tests timing, perception, and control. One misstep… and the Tower will punish without mercy."

Arven exhaled, adjusting his grip on his blade. "So it's a battlefield… and a trap. Typical Tower logic."

Shadows Strike

Before they could advance, darkness seeped from the cracks in the plateau. Shadowy figures emerged—tall, humanoid, but fluid, moving faster than the eye could track. They attacked with precision, anticipating movements, blending seamlessly with the storm-lit terrain.

Zero moved instantly, sidestepping a strike and countering with a swift slash. Sparks flew as the shadows dissolved under the edge of his blade.

Arven hesitated briefly, nearly hit by a strike that bent space around it. Zero grabbed his arm mid-fall. "Focus. Clarity first. React second."

Environmental Hazards

The floor itself became a weapon. Jagged spires shifted unpredictably, fissures opened beneath their feet, and arcs of lightning struck at random intervals. Each movement required calculation: a strike at the wrong moment could send them plummeting into the chasm below.

Zero leapt across unstable terrain, predicting each shift in the spires, each arc of lightning, and each strike of the shadows. Arven followed, gradually matching his pace, though a fraction behind.

Elite Rivals Appear

From the storm-darkened horizon, elite climbers materialized—survivors from other rings of the floor, their eyes sharp, blades ready, energy crackling around them.

Zero's gray eyes narrowed. "The Tower doesn't just test us against the floor… it tests us against others. Predict their moves, control the battlefield, and exploit every weakness."

The elite climbers surged forward, forcing Zero and Arven to split their attention between shadows, shifting terrain, and human opponents.

Calculated Chaos

Zero's movements became a dance of lethal precision. He feinted to lure an elite toward a fissure, slashed at a shadow simultaneously, and jumped just as lightning struck near his feet. Each attack, each dodge, perfectly calculated.

Arven adapted beside him, learning to anticipate patterns rather than react impulsively. Together, they turned chaos into advantage, exploiting overconfidence and missteps among the enemy climbers.

The Turning Point

One elite climber attempted a flanking maneuver, combining shadows' attacks with his own. Zero analyzed the approach in an instant, predicting the exact moment the shadow would strike and the climber would overcommit. With a single, fluid motion, he incapacitated both threats simultaneously.

Arven watched, awe and respect in his eyes. "You… you see everything."

Zero's gray eyes remained fixed on the plateau. "I calculate everything. Clarity above emotion. Precision above brute force."

The Tower's Verdict

After relentless combat, the shadows dissolved, elite climbers fell or retreated, and the floor stilled. Only Zero and Arven remained, bloodied but unbroken. The Tower's voice echoed, approving yet absolute:

"You have endured the Gauntlet of Shadows. Only those who master clarity, perception, and adaptability may continue. Ascend, and face the trials above."

Zero wiped blood from his blade, his expression calm, his mind already calculating the next stage. "Every floor grows sharper. Every trial… smarter. The next will demand more than we've faced."

Arven nodded, exhaustion and determination mingling in his gaze. "Then we keep moving… with clarity."

Zero's eyes scanned the staircase spiraling upward into the storm-dark sky. No mistakes. No hesitation. Only clarity.

And with that, they ascended into the unknown floors beyond, where new challenges awaited.

More Chapters