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Chapter 21 - Chapter 21: Defeat the Unclassified Entity

The line did not move.

It hovered in front of Kael's hand like a thin,silent and impossibly precise like the world itself was holding its breath.

The rumbling beneath the city grew louder.

The stone cracked and the buildings started to fall around him.

Kael did not blink.

He had drawn the lines before and thousands of them. He drew during rage, in panic, in desperation, in reflex. Each time the result had been immediate absolute.

He just did erase, cut and end.

This time it was different, the line was not hungry. It was patient.

Shen Yao stood a few steps behind him, hands folded inside his sleeves posture relaxed yet unmistakably alert. His gaze was not on the line itself but on the Kael's breathing, the minute shifts in his stance the way his presence pressed outward instead of inward.

"Do you feel it?" Shen Yao asked calmly.

Kael nodded without turning his head "Yes I feel it, whatever is coming its unresolved".

The words from Kael surprised even him.

The pressure rising from beneath the plaza wasn't hostile in the way monsters usually were. It didn't feel like aggression or malice. It felt like something that should have ended but hadn't.

Like a sentence without a punctuation.

"Good, most would call it danger but you called it consistency".

The ground split. A fissure tore through the center of the plaza stone collapsing inward as something massive pushed its way up. It didn't come out of the ground through single way of motion but in jerks like reality itself was resisting its emergence.

A sharp tall like substance rose from the ground, it didn't look like a monster but not entirely.

It was a structure but half formed and incomplete. A towering amalgamation of broken architecture of broken architecture, twisted metal and crystalized authority fragments. Symbols flickered across its surface appearing and disappearing before they could fully define themselves.

A Residual construct, but wrong its core pulsed erratically layers overlapping rules fighting for dominance.

[Warning]

[Unclassified Entity Detected]

[Status: Its beyond Floor 6th total power existence]

Kael's jaw tightened.

"So this is what you meant, something the world cant resolve on its own".

Shen Yao nodded "This floor is fractured , boundaries were damaged long before you have arrived, this floor has some specialty where adventurers come to this floor and only compete the main missions and move on to the next floor"

"But the side missions and hidden missions are not been cleared, because of this there is some unresolved strange unique type of energy stored in this floor making it to form this kind of monster".

"When too many failures accumulate, the tower does not erase them but postpones them." Shen Yao concluded.

The construct let out a sound which did not seem like a roar but grinding vibration that made Kael's teeth ache. Its surface shifted as multiple definitions attempted to assert themselves at once which would be enemy, obstacle, structure, memory.

Kael felt it tug at him, the feeling of conceptual but not the physical feel, as it was trying to decide what it was.

His line trembled, Kael inhaled slowly.

"Before" Kael's voice started to be steady "I would've just cut it".

"Yes" Shen Yao agreed "And the tower would've allowed it".

Kael frowned "But that would be wrong to this residual structure".

Shen Yao didn't answer immediately.

Instead he asked "Tel me Kael, when you erase something where does it go?".

Kael hesitated "I . . . don't know, it just stops existing".

Shen Yao's gaze sharpened "Does it?".

Kael swallowed.

The construct was coming forward towards them, its pieces of itself phasing in phasing out dragging the ground with it. The plaza warped as overlapping rules struggled to accommodate its movement.

Kael felt pressure building behind his eyes.

"If I erase this, I'm not resolving the contradiction but only silencing it".

Shen Yao smiled faintly.

"And silenced contradictions have a bit of returning".

The construct raised a malformed arm, this time Shen Yao did not move.

He let it happen, Kael stepped forward.

The line in front of his hand did not lengthen.

It did not sharpen, instead Kael did something he had never done it before.

He placed it and he decided what definition to be added here.

The line descended this time it did not meant to be cut and erased, but settling into the space between the constructs overlapping definitions.

Kael did not decide what the entity was, he decided what it was not allowed to be a the same time.

The effect was immediate and the construct froze.

Its surface cracked but did not look like from the damage, but from the sheer clarity from the definition created by Kael's line. Conflicting symbols shattered falling away like broken glass.

The pressure vanished.

The entity collapsed inward compressing until it became a single inert core that clattered onto the stone.

Silence it just got over in minutes.

Kael staggered back breath ragged.

[MP- Warning] [Warning]

[Authority Load - Critical]

He dropped to one knee.

Shen Yao caught him before he fell completely steadying him with one hand.

"Careful, you are still learning how much of the world you are allowed to carry".

Kael laughed weakly "That's not the way to put it".

He looked at the inert core on the ground.

"I didn't destroy it.....".

"No, you just corrected it".

Kael's vision blurred slightly as the system message came out.

[Conceptual Interaction Achieved]

[Understanding Increased]

[Authority Stabilization: Major Progress]

Kael exhaled slowly.

"That felt....heavier than erasing".

"Of course it did, ending something is easy but deciding how it is allowed to exist is completely different matter and becomes your responsibility".

Kael looked up at him.

"For someone who teaches this, you seem awfully comfortable letting the world stay broken".

Shen Yao's expression did not change, but something old stirred in his eyes.

"The world does not belong to me and neither does the tower"

Kael hesitated to ask once again because he did ask this question long back but he felt it some answers were still yet to come out from Shen Yao's mouth.

"Then why are you here?".

"Because fifty years ago, I made the mistake of believing I could fix everything".

They walked not away from the plaza but deeper into the city.

The streets ahead were darker, narrower, the air thick with dormant pressure. Kael could feel countless unresolved spaces, their contradictions, unfinished erasures , half formed rules, waiting for someone reckless enough to force an answer.

"You didn't answer earlier, like where erased things go?".

Shen Yao glanced back at him "You will find out eventually".

"That doesn't sound reassuring".

"It isn't" Shen Yao smiled.

They stopped before a fractured monument its surface etched with ancient symbols that Kael could fully understand. Parts of it where missing as if deliberately removed.

"This floor, was not always like this".

Kael studied the monument "Did someone tried to rewrite it".

"Yes".

"Did they succeed?".

Shen Yao's lips curved faintly "Define success".

Kael felt a chill "You said earlier I'm learning not to interfere and next I learn when to interfere.

Shen Yao nodded.

"That time is approaching faster than I expected" He said "Your presence is accelerating unresolved processes".

Kael frowned "That sounds dangerous".

"It is for the tower...".

Kael's heart skipped "That tower can threaten someone?".

Shen Yao met his gaze.

"Everything that claims to be absolute eventually encounters something it cannot define".

A distant system announcement echoed faintly through the city , it did not seem to be notification but a ripple like a question being asked too loudly.

Shen Yao's expression sharpened.

"They've noticed".

Kael clenched his fists "Who?".

Shen Yao turned away.

"You will learn soon enough. For now----"

He stopped, the air shifted.

Kael felt it instantly, the eyes not of monsters nor players but something observing.

Shen Yao stepped in front of Kael presence expanding subtly.

"Remember this, Power does not begin when you act".

The pressure intensified.

"It begins when something else realizes it must account for you".

The city held its breath.

And far above the sixth floor something started to recalculated. 

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