Chapter 115: You Search For Your Lumina

Commander Yseult hesitated for a moment, and she decided to give him as many Runes of Bonding as she could; it did not seem to be hurting his foundations, and there may be special requirements needed for not just bonding a Lumina Scripture, but a Void Lumina Scripture.

A minute later, she was done, and Elias had fifteen Runes of Bonding drawn on both of his arms, extending to his elbows.

These Runes flowed and connected to each other in a spectacular fashion, and all glowed with a crimson light that made it seem as if Elias’s arms had transformed into glowing embers.

Even his endurance had reached its limit as his eyes were focused and his teeth were gritted so he would not be screaming in pain.

Giving a deep bow of appreciation to the Commander, Elias turned around, and he raised both of his hands towards the scroll in front of him. It was easier to make the connection this time, and when he did, there was a massive roar that shook him to the core.

What he had been hearing before was a whisper compared to the roar that he was now experiencing, and Elias began to use his unknown senses to triangulate where his Lumina could be located inside his pools of Lumina.

He wondered if there had been anyone in history who had struggled to find their own Lumina. Elias suddenly recalled an amusing incident he had come across in the city in front of a tavern, where a drunk man had been trying to grope one of the barmaids.

Frustrated by being repeatedly rebuffed, he could only curse the girl with some especially dirty language that made the barmaidens ’ faces redden with anger, and to add icing on the cake, he had grabbed his croth and repeatedly shouted that she did not know what she was missing.

Perhaps due to anger, the barmaid had said, “Why don’t you show us all what I am missing by not allowing you to bone me?”

This was said to embarrass the man and put him in his place, but he was too drunk to understand what she meant, and he had taken it as a challenge. The drunk man had quickly unzipped his pants and turned around while laughing, showing off his ’goods’ to the entire tavern… and suddenly the place went silent.

To be fair, Elias thought the weather had been cold, as they were in the middle of winter, but the laughter that erupted from the bar was unexpectedly fierce.

The final words of the barmaid entered his mind, “Gosh, I don’t think even you would be able to find your pecker if you were given an Ember Orb and a year to find it. How do you even wee, you poor thing?”

Elias pushed that memory away from his head, not liking the association he was creating between that man and himself. Surely his Lumina cannot be so small that he would be unable to find it even if he were given a year.

Yet the truth might just turn out to be the case. He had infinite Oceans but finite Lumina. How in the world would he be able to find a small substance inside an infinite space?

Elias tried to think; he could feel a subtle weight creeping into his mind, and he feared that he was approaching the moment where he would need to emerge from this place, or, as the Commander said, his brains would be cooked to a soup inside his skull.

A thousand thoughts flooded through his mind, and then, like a bolt out of the blue, Elias figured it out.

He was in the midst of becoming a Fury Forge, and that had happened because he was absorbing a vast amount of Lumina from the clearing filled with bodies, and if that was the case, then it meant the roar he was hearing should be from those Lumina pouring into his pools.

If he took a step back, then what he should be looking for was the connection he had to his body and his Lumina Space; then he could follow the path of the Lumina pouring into his empty oceans and find their destination.

The moment this thought entered his mind, he nearly slapped himself when he thought about the simplicity of it, and he was even more annoyed at how easily his senses were able to zoom across infinity, and he found his target.

It would seem he had just discovered one of the secrets of his Infinite Oceans; intent was not just required, but a clear direction to be followed. Without these, he would not be able to navigate the infinity that was contained in his finite being.

Elias breathed a sigh of relief as he saw his growing pools of Lumina, and he had expected that if he had seen this before, all the weird and crazy things that had been happening to him these last few days, then he would have been frozen in shock.

He did not have pools of Lumina inside him; what he had were closer to mirrors. These were the closest words Elias could use to describe what he was seeing inside him, because they reflected the infinite void around them.

Hundred circular massive purple mirrors, and pouring into the mirrors were rivers of blue and red Lumina.

When they touched the purple mirrors, they seemed to simply vanish into it, but Elias could see that each of the mirrors was slowly expanding as harvest Lumina was poured into them.

Elias was a bit astonished until he figured out why this was the case. Unlike everyone else with a contained pool, he had an infinite space inside of him, and when a finite amount of Lumina poured into this space, there was no container to hold them, and so they could only spread out. Similar to dropping a few drops of oil on a calm surface of water.

Elias did not know how this infinite space functioned in its entirety, but he was able to figure out this fact without much problem, and if he was not here to do something important, Elias would want nothing more than to explore his Lumina and see what secrets they held.

With his Lumina pools in sight, Elias reached for the Scripture of the Hollow Mornach, and the Runes of Bonding seemed to have finally found the targets that they were waiting for.

With a distinct snap that he heard inside his head, he felt the connection between his Lumina Pools and the scroll that seemed as if it were carved from pieces of the void.

Elias had barely had the time to appreciate this unique sensation when a pulling sensation emerged from all one hundred of his pools, and they seized the scroll.

In the icy altar that Commander Yseult had made, the scroll suddenly vanished, and she breathed a sigh of relief. The bonding process was mostly automatic from this point, and the fact that Elias was able to succeed in one try was remarkable.

She wanted to reach out for the last two seeds, but they also trembled and vanished.

Commander Yseult froze, “What just happened?”

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