Chapter 171: The Darkness and the re


    The outer half of Space Ring was brightly lit by the sun mushrooms that covered the outer wall. That light dimmed as it traveled. By the middle of the ring, the lighting was like a starry night.


    And the final one-fourth of the ring was pitch-ck. Fifty miles of darkness crowding with the strongest, meanest space monsters around, but also treasures that nobody had essed yet.


    Jack, Brock, Nauja, and Gan Salin were currently edging the darkness, skirting around just outside its border. This area had biome bubbles that not many approached due to the danger. From this close up, Jack and his team asionally caught glimpses of bubbles just inside the darkness, quickly assessing them to see whether any were worth risking for.


    They had been exploring for two days now. They jumped from bubble to bubble, quickly making distance from the Lords and their forces. ording to Gan Salin, it was customary for a Garden Assault to spend five days in this ring, letting everyone reap the benefits they could discover, before progressing deeper.


    However, exploring the Space Ring was more a measure of luck than skill or strength. The bubbles were simply too many. Their constant floating around made mapping impossible. One had to go as deeply as they dared to increase their chances, then just keep searching.


    The radius where Jacks team was currently searching was the optimal one. They were just outside the edge of the darkness. Naujas gaze caught all bubbles within a radius of ten miles, and they also kept an eye on the darkness itself, where the best treasures and trials might appear.


    Of course, this area was highly dangerous, too. Late E-Grade space monsters patrolled everywhere, asionally forming into hordesor breaking up into individuals. Every movement from a bubble to the next was a dash, taking care of any attacking monsters as soon as possible to prevent them from piling up.


    The darkness itself was even more dangerous. They caught glimpses of monsters in there, asionally. Some were elites. The weakest were peak E-Grade. ording to Gan Salin, even meeting King monsters wasnt impossible. At least the D-Grade ones were so few and far between that running into them was highly improbable.


    The monsters of Space Ring had their own hierarchy. The stronger a monster became, the deeper inside it moved. The reason why was unknownmaybe they just preferred the darkness. Or maybe they were somehow trained to do so by whoever created them. After all, the density of space monsters here was far, far, <em>far </em>greater than in actual interster space.


    The trip so far had been fruitful. Though they hadnt found a suitable trial for any of them yetthose things were stupidly rarethey had collected an assortment of minor treasures: berries with the Dao of Blood, herbs with the Dao of Lifethat Jack kept for usetera suspiciously sturdy rock, and even a little pebble that had a mouth andughed whenever someone touched it.


    The most precious treasures, like theughing pebble, were even acknowledged by the System, letting Jack inspect them:


    <strong>Ticklish Pebble</strong>


    <strong><em>A pebble thatughs when touched. While possessing only minimal sentience, it is useful for cultivators pursuing the Daos of Laughter, Joy, or simr, as well as cultivators pursuing the opposite Daos, like Grief or Sadness.</em></strong>


    Jack had kept this one, too, intending to gift it to Vlossana wheneverand ifthey met again.


    <em>Shes going to love it, </em>he thought smilingly.


    However, these treasures werent too important right now. The greatest benefit was all the levels they rued by fighting the space monsters.


    Once again, Jack marveled at the efficiency of Trial. Outside, people were willing to travel manys away to find ate E-Grade monster. Here, they weremon as dirt, letting everyone progress at unfathomable speed.


    Jack was now Level 89, Nauja was 106, and Gan Salin was 78. Their teams strength had taken a massive leap forwardand it had only been two days.


    Of course, most of that was due to Jack being way stronger than his level indicated. In team fights, the other two benefitted as well.


    The only problem was that hed stopped training much with the Dao Soul for now. After fighting constantly, he just didnt have the energy. Or the need. The Dao Souls utility would shine when things slowed down.


    On the third day, in one inconspicuous bubblea forest biome that was unfortunately empty of treasuresJack suddenly noticed something odd.


    Hey, he said, is the light going down?


    Gan Salins eyes widened. He had been lounging on a log and singing, but he now shot to his feet. Quick! he said. The re ising! He then bolted off towards the side of the bubble facing the darkness.


    The what? Jack asked, already running after him. Nauja and Brock were a step behind, equally confused.


    The re! Salin exined while running. There are two sets of sun mushrooms. When one dims, the other lights up, and there is a short moment in between when both are lit. We must catch it!


    Catch it for what?


    Jack remembered how, when he first entered Space Ring, only half of the sun mushrooms were lit. In hindsight, it made sense. Sun mushrooms had their cycle of day and night, as the previous rings had shown, and even the creators of Trial didnt want to sink Space Ring in total darkness.


    Though theyd been here for two days, those were standard gctic days. The mushrooms cyclested more than thataround three days.


    The darkness! Salin shouted, reaching the edge of the bubble and stopping. In the dim illumination that reached this bubble, the canines outline was the only thing visible. The space beyond waspletely darkthat was the border of darkness.


    Jacks eyes widened in realization as he approached. The light kept dimming, down to half its usual intensity. By now, all of them were submerged in darkness. Jack could see nothing.


    And then, in a bright sh, it was day. The second set of mushrooms red to life before the first was done dimming. For a moment, every single mushroom on the ring ceiling was lit, pushing back the darkness and illuminating ces that usually remained hidden.


    The light washed over Jack, extending beyond. He caught a glimpse of whaty in the darkness.


    Dozens of bubbles, each reflecting the light like stars. Humongous shapes floating around them like schools of squid, space monsters at the peak and Elite levels. Jack even caught a massive, serpentine creaturezily drifting back and forth. A King.


    However, he only spared a nce for the monsters. His eyes were glued to the bubbles. This was the real prize. They had a moment of visibility. They could see far more of the dark area than ever before.


    He quickly inspected the dozen bubbles as the light dimmed. He caught a volcano, a cloud, ake. His heart skipped a beat with each, quickly assessing them and deciding if any were suitable for him or his team. Most of the bubbles spotted at least some degree of human activityruins, towers, housesthe telltale sign of trials. Moreover, these bubbles were close enough to the edge that they could make a run for them, if the rewards were worth it.


    However, as he scoured them, his stomach dropped. Not a single one felt suitable. There was nothing visibly pertaining to insanityor anything to do with the mindthe wind, archery, working-out, or fistfighting. The light was receding quickly. One by one, the bubbles were swallowed by darkness again.


    Jack hardened his heart and decided that the cloud one might be okay. They could give it a shot. Clouds were close to wind, right?


    Then, the light shed again. Not all mushrooms hade on at the same time. A small percentage were out of sync, and as they activated, they overpowered the dimming ones to push the light a little bit farther than its previous limit.


    It was momentary.


    But enough for Jack to glimpse one more bubble. A stone pce floating in the darkness. Ancient-looking. Covered in moss and vines. With engravings on its side,rge enough that he could make them out from here. Various animals were depicted, along with glyphs whose meaning eluded him.


    The light receded quickly. The border of darkness returned to its previous radius, but just that glimpse had been enough.


    Brock gripped Jacks wrist. Hed noticed it, too. Jack looked down, but he wasnt looking at the brori. He was looking at the Staff of Stone, tightly gripped in Brocks hand. The staff made of ancient, moss-covered stone, with animals and glyphs engraved on it.


    Even the feeling they gave off was simr.


    Brock, Jack said, I think we found your trial.


    Yes, bro, Brock responded.


    Which one, which one? Salin asked excitedly, and Nauja stepped in to exin. Her sharp eyes had naturally caught the resemnce, too.


    Are you sure we should go? she asked after exining to Salin. I know this seems like fate, but its just a random staff. Just because they happen to look simr doesnt mean theyre rted.


    A random staff? What do you mean? Jack asked. Have you never inspected it before?


    I No. Its inspectable?


    Of course. How could you not know?


    Brock is using it. We cant scan things used by others. Quick, Brock, put it down and let us see.


    Huh. Jack didnt know that. He tried inspecting the staff while Brock still held it, and indeed, he got nothing. It made sense in hindsight.


    Brock quietly put his weapon down and took a step back, letting them have a look.


    <strong>Staff of Stone, Life Weapon (D-Grade)</strong>


    <strong><em>An Ancient weapon that utilizes the Dao of Density to adjust its weight, matching the wielders strength perfectly. Its max density is suitable for anyone with up to 1000 attribute points in Strength.</em></strong>


    <strong><em>Carved and enchanted by Bozdom the Crafty.</em></strong>


    Woah, an Ancient artifact! Salin cried out. Thats impressive! Where the hell did you find it?


    In a random anthill in Giant Ring, Jack replied absent-mindedly. It was the first time he noticed that the Ancient part of the description was capitalized, indicating the Ancient race instead of just the age of the staff. The previous time hed read this description, he didnt even know about the Ancients, so he naturally ignored the capitalization. Now, it was a wealth of information.


    You lucky bastards, Salin said,ughing. Ancient artifacts are not too rare in Trial, but notmon, either. Im surprised you have one.


    Brock picked up the staff and held it protectively.


    I take that back, Nauja said. I didnt know the staff was an artifact. The two are clearly rted. If the staff contains the Dao of Density, we can assume the pce has a trial rted to a simr Dao. And since Brock is obviously well-suited for it She looked at the brori. I guess we found our trial.


    Jack was beyond ted. Brocks progress had been a thorn in his heart for a long time. Now, with a chance that could potentially skyrocket his little bros power, there was no way theyd let it slip.


    Maybe Brock would even form a Dao Seed.


    We still need to find a way over, Nauja said. That bubble was very deep in. If we just rush it, we might be overwhelmed on the way.


    True. Jack cupped his chin. Then, what do you suggest?


    Thankfully, I also paid attention to the temple. I saw its movement. It was heading slightly deeper and sideways, in that direction. She raised a hand to point. And guess whats there.


    Jack looked over. A pir of light rose in the distance, starting from the inner wall of Space Ring and forming a lit passage into the bright area, bypassing the darkness. It was one of the light beams that led to exit tunnels to the next ring.


    The creators of Space Ring didnt want everyone dying as they blindly crossed the darkness.


    Thats not just a passage, Nauja exined. Its also a way to infiltrate the darkness. I think we can use it for more than just getting to Labyrinth Ring.


    Or, as I like to affectionately call it, Salin added, Labyring.


    Everyone stared nkly.


    What? I found it hrious!