Chapter 172: His Crumbled Guardian
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Chapter 172: His Crumbled Guardian
The Elector raised his bare left hand and pointed his open palm straight at Lucian’s chest.
Raziel did not hesitate.
He burned the last drops of Anchor Blood in his veins to push his exhausted muscles forward.
He charged across the stone corridor on Level -1 and threw himself directly at Lucian.
He slammed his shoulder into the noble’s ribs. The physical impact knocked Lucian off his feet and threw them both onto the cold, dusty tiles.
They hit the ground hard a fraction of a second before Mordecai swiped his left hand through the empty air.
BZZT!
A massive, flat gray void ripped open in the space where Lucian just stood.
The unrendered hole deleted the torches on the wall and erased the solid stone archway behind them.
The red digital static chewed on the jagged edges of the missing bricks and crawled across the ceiling.
Raziel rolled over on the dirty floor and grabbed Lucian by the collar of his dark tunic.
“Get up!” Raziel yelled. He spat a mouthful of dark blood onto the tiles. “Do not let him look at you!”
Lucian scrambled backward.
The arrogant noble looked completely broken. His green eyes locked onto the solid stone floor where Gideon vanished moments ago.
He lost his steel dagger to the digital ash and he lost his friend to a literal glitch in reality. He had zero weapons and zero tactical options to fight an administrator.
Mordecai lowered his hand.
He adjusted the pristine gold trim on his white sleeve and stared down at the two boys bleeding on the floor.
“You delay the inevitable,” Mordecai’s amplified voice carried absolute, mechanical patience.
“The corrupted code will be erased.”
The Elector raised his crystal cane.
He pointed the glass tip at Raziel’s face and prepared to cast a wide-range deletion wave to clean the corridor.
A heavy, terrifying vibration shook the entire foundation of St. Celeste.
RUMBLE!
The stone floor under Mordecai’s boots cracked open.
The colossal stone construct smashed through the ceiling of Level -5 and tore straight up through the intermediate basement levels.
Lithos crushed the brick walls and the heavy support beams with raw, unstoppable physical force.
The ancient guardian erupted through the stone floor of the corridor right behind the Elector.
A massive shower of jagged rock and thick dust exploded into the air. Lithos pulled its enormous upper torso into the narrow hallway.
The construct ignored the spatial dimensions of the building.
The ancient magic warped the physical space to accommodate the sheer size of the divine weapon.
Two massive golden eyes ignited in the dark dust cloud. The eyes consisted entirely of living, shifting silver runes.
They locked directly onto the pristine white robes of the Elector.
The Silencer artifact erased the containment seals holding Lithos in the abyss. The deletion frequency smothered Caius’s command tether.
The guardian reverted to pure, corrupted instinct. It woke up to protect the node, and it recognized the cleanup protocol as the ultimate existential threat to the temple.
Lithos roared.
The noise sounded like grinding tectonic plates and screeching metal.
The guardian raised a colossal fist made of solid granite and ancient silver metal. It relied on absolute, crushing physical mass.
Lithos swung the massive stone fist straight down at Mordecai’s head.
The punch carried the kinetic force of a falling mountain.
The air pressure in the corridor warped and slammed Raziel and Lucian flat against the floor tiles.
The sheer wind from the strike shattered the remaining torches on the walls.
Mordecai did not run. He did not dodge the colossal attack or cast a holy shield.
The supreme commander of the Inquisition turned around and looked up at the falling granite fist.
He raised his bare left hand.
CRASH!
The massive stone fist collided with Mordecai’s open palm.
The kinetic impact shook the entire academy.
A shockwave of pure physical force ripped through the corridor and blasted the heavy iron doors off their hinges. Dust blinded Raziel and filled his lungs, forcing him to cough hard against the stone floor.
The dust settled.
Raziel stared through the gray haze and his tactical brain completely froze.
Mordecai caught the granite fist with one hand.
The Elector did not bend his knees. He did not sink into the stone floor from the massive weight.
The invisible, digital barrier surrounding his physical body absorbed the raw kinetic energy and deleted the momentum completely.
Lithos pushed harder.
The golden runic eyes flared with blinding light. The construct forced its entire massive weight down onto the Elector, grinding the bedrock fist against the invisible shield.
Mordecai did not flinch.
The skin on Mordecai’s raised left arm started to change.
The human flesh peeled back and glitched with black digital squares.
The illusion of the supreme commander faded, revealing the raw, jagged black code running beneath the surface.
“You are an obsolete asset,” Mordecai stated to the stone god.
The Elector raised his crystal cane with his right hand. He used the tip of the cane to tap the empty air in front of his chest.
He moved the crystal in short, sharp, precise strokes.
The tip left glowing white geometric lines hovering in the dark space.
He typed a command directly into the server.
Mordecai finished the sequence and tapped the final glowing line.
CLICK.
The white code flashed and vanished into Lithos’s granite fist.
The colossal stone guardian froze.
The golden runic eyes stopped shifting and locked in place. The massive grinding noise of the bedrock ceased entirely.
The solid granite fist touching Mordecai’s invisible barrier began to dissolve.
The physical stone turned into hundreds of floating red and white polygons.
The geometric shapes drifted off the construct and dissolved into the empty air like digital ash.
The deletion spread up the guardian’s massive arm.
Lithos opened its colossal stone jaw. It tried to roar again, but the audio channels inside its throat ceased to exist.
Zero sound came out.
The red static reached the guardian’s chest.
The solid rock turned into transparent wireframes.
The glitching polygons ate the massive golden eyes and erased the face of the dead gods.
The deletion consumed the entire construct in less than ten seconds.
The massive stone guardian dissolved into nothing. The red static faded and the floating polygons vanished into the dark corridor.
Lithos was gone.
The cleanup protocol erased the ultimate defense mechanism of the Primordial Pantheon with a single typed command.
Raziel lay on the floor and stared at the empty space.
He brought six Forbidden Gifts and the corrupted Umbral Paragon core to fight an ecclesiastical war. He expected to fight holy fire and elite executioners.
He just watched an administrator type a code and delete a god.
Mordecai lowered his bare left hand.
The black digital squares on his skin vanished, and the pristine human flesh returned to cover the raw code.
He locked his cold eyes on Raziel.
“The board is clean,” Mordecai stated.
The Elector raised his crystal cane and pointed it straight down at Raziel’s chest.
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Chapters
- Chapter 188: His Warlord Era
- Chapter 187: Her New Quest
- Chapter 186: Her Smoking Ruins
- Chapter 185: His Open Board
- Chapter 184: His Next Target
- Chapter 183: His New Title
- Chapter 182: His Discarded Director
- Chapter 181: His Falling Temple
- Chapter 180: His Execution
- Chapter 179: His Forced Reality
- Chapter 178: His White Domain
- Chapter 177: His Exact Half
- Chapter 176: His Genesis
- Chapter 175: Her Server Error
- Chapter 174: His Desperate Math
- Chapter 173: His Absolute Threat
- Chapter 172: His Crumbled Guardian
- Chapter 171: His Deleted Code
- Chapter 170: His Falling Foundation
- Chapter 169: His Broken Altar
- Chapter 168: His Muted Screams
- Chapter 167: His Bleeding Shield
- Chapter 166: His Internal Rot
- Chapter 165: His Dying Oracle
- Chapter 164: His Stolen Aura
- Chapter 163: His Broken Physics
- Chapter 162: His Dark Flank
- Chapter 161: His Arrival
- Chapter 160: His Tenth Bell
- Chapter 159: His Final Council
- Chapter 158: His Last Don Before the Storm
- Chapter 157: His Golden Thread
- Chapter 156: His Bleeding Anchor
- Chapter 155: Her Distant Thunder
- Chapter 154: His Crumbling Plan
- Chapter 153: His Remembered Death
- Chapter 152: His Fourth Chamber
- Chapter 151: His Perfect Weapon
- Chapter 150: His Inner Seal
- Chapter 149: His Naked Truth
- Chapter 148: His Final Mask
- Chapter 147: His Discarded Pawn
- Chapter 146: His Surface War
- Chapter 145: His Impossible Negotiation
- Chapter 144: His Stone God
- Chapter 143: His Ancient Warden
- Chapter 142: His Teacher’s Secret
- Chapter 141: Her Broken Interface
- Chapter 140: His Double Agent
- Chapter 139: His Spy’s Dilemma
- Chapter 138: His Second Gift
- Chapter 137: His Reluctant Bond
- Chapter 136: His Broken Boy
- Chapter 135: His Sinking Floor
- Chapter 134: His Promise to the Stones
- Chapter 133: His New Map
- Chapter 132: His First Key
- Chapter 131: His Quintile’s Library
- Chapter 130: His Verdict
- Chapter 129: His Duel of Brothers
- Chapter 128: His Invisible Shield
- Chapter 127: His Impossible Choice
- Chapter 126: His Brother’s Fight
- Chapter 125: His Final Round
- Chapter 124: Her Revolution Burns
- Chapter 123: His Elite Inquisitor
- Chapter 122: His Golem Problem
- Chapter 121: His Stolen Catalyst
- Chapter 120: His Race Against the Clock
- Chapter 119: His Ghost Student
- Chapter 118: His Silent Ally
- Chapter 117: His First Demonstration
- Chapter 116: His Thief in the Night
- Chapter 115: His Ink and Iron
- Chapter 114: Her Growing Shadow
- Chapter 113: His Academy Speaks
- Chapter 112: His Reluctant Teacher
- Chapter 111: His New Alphabet
- Chapter 110: His Tournament
- Chapter 109: His Calm Before
- Chapter 108: His Gathering Storm
- Chapter 107: Her Army Marches
- Chapter 106: His Encrypted Threat
- Chapter 105: His Changed Eyes
- Chapter 104: His Return to Hell
- Chapter 103: Her Doubt
- Chapter 102: His Ritual’s Last Chance
- Chapter 101: His Exodus
- Chapter 100: His Broken Chrysalis
- Chapter 99: His Darkest Hour
- Chapter 98: His Dawn Rebellion
- Chapter 97: His Clock Strikes
- Chapter 96: Her Mirror Cracks
- Chapter 95: His Deepest Cell
- Chapter 94: His Keeper’s Game
- Chapter 93: His Whispered Rebellion
- Chapter 92: His War Council
- Chapter 91: Her Growing Legion
- Chapter 90: His Unlikely Spy
- Chapter 89: His Borrowed Madness
- Chapter 88: His Third Day
- Chapter 87: Her First Move
- Chapter 86: His Silent Partner
- Chapter 85: His Immaculate Cage
- Chapter 84: His Voice Below
- Chapter 83: His Saint of Sorrows
- Chapter 82: His Welcome Party
- Chapter 81: His Road to Hell
- Chapter 80: His Healer’s Mask
- Chapter 79: His Inquisitor’s Shadow
- Chapter 78: His Healer’s Trial
- Chapter 77: His Ticking Clock
- Chapter 76: His Forbidden Library
- Chapter 75: His Puppeteer
- Chapter 74: His Confession Burns
- Chapter 73: His Escape Artist
- Chapter 72: His Self-Inflicted Wound
- Chapter 71: His Fractured Truth
- Chapter 70: His Brother’s War
- Chapter 69: His Shattered Gambit
- Chapter 68: His Red District
- Chapter 67: His Borrowed Strength
- Chapter 66: His Fallen Paladin
- Chapter 65: His 48-Hour Clock
- Chapter 64: His Prince in Chains
- Chapter 63: His Dangerous Ally
- Chapter 62: His Borrowed Time
- Chapter 61: His Bleeding Core
- Chapter 60: His Hunting Dog
- Chapter 59: His Evil Kidnappers
- Chapter 58: His Desperate Gamble
- Chapter 57: His Tainted Soul
- Chapter 56: His descent into darkness
- Chapter 55: His Touching Performance
- Chapter 54: His Twisted Smile
- Chapter 53: His silver threads
- Chapter 52: His executioner
- Chapter 51: His death flag
- Chapter 50: His Dying Monarch
- Chapter 49: His Invisible Crown
- Chapter 48: His Last illusion
- Chapter 47: His Fatal Curiosity
- Chapter 46: His Necessary Sacrifice
- Chapter 45: His sickly greed
- Chapter 44: His Fatal Romance
- Chapter 43: His unexpected confession
- Chapter 42: His Desperate Gamble
- Chapter 41: His Father’s pride
- Chapter 40: His brother’s game
- Chapter 39: His dirty blood
- Chapter 38: His Suicidal Gambit
- Chapter 37: His Paranoia and The Note
- Chapter 36: His price tag
- Chapter 35: His Trial by Fire
- Chapter 34: His bad luck
- Chapter 33: His calculating gaze
- Chapter 32: His Price for Salvation
- Chapter 31: His Unwanted Summons
- Chapter 30: His Flipped Hourglass
- Chapter 29: His Broken Heart
- Chapter 28: His False Confession
- Chapter 27: His Silent Performance
- Chapter 26: His Bloody Pact
- Chapter 25: His Hidden Abyss
- Chapter 24: His Tainted Light
- Chapter 23: His New Bond
- Chapter 22: His Mask Crumbles
- Chapter 21: His Warning
- Chapter 20: His Suicidal Will
- Chapter 19: His Azure Eyes
- Chapter 18: His Forbidden Vision
- Chapter 17: His Dark Path
- Chapter 16: His Shattered Mask
- Chapter 15: His Idiot Teammate
- Chapter 14: His Mistaken Heroism
- Chapter 13: His Shattered Sanity
- Chapter 12: His Predatory Offer
- Chapter 11: His Survival Game
- Chapter 10: His Crimson Warning
- Chapter 9: His Song of Death
- Chapter 8: His Symphony of Trauma
- Chapter 7: His Stained Hands
- Chapter 6: His Forbidden Knowledge
- Chapter 5: His Twisted Sermon
- Chapter 4: His Eternal Curse
- Chapter 3: His Hidden Route
- Chapter 2: His First Transgression
- Chapter 1: His First Bad Ending