Chương 98: Erebus is Feeding
I Reincarnated Into My Own MMO · Elarin1122 · 105 chương · ~20 phút đọc · Tạo 13/08/2026
Tessara sat on the bunk across from Kaito and Domrek stood at the foot of the ladder and nobody said anything for about three seconds.
'The First Calamity,' Tessara said.
'Three thousand years ago. I was not alive for it. Nobody currently alive was. But I have read the accounts of people who were, and I have visited the physical evidence, and I have spent six hundred years verifying the details.'
'Go,' Kaito said.
'There were six continents,' Tessara said.
'Not five. The sixth was between what is now Noxara and Solketh. It was called Thal'varen. It was the largest of the six. Three hundred million people lived on it.' Kaito waited.
'The Resonance Node under Thal'varen failed,' Tessara said.
'Not gradually. It drained over a period of about forty years — slow enough that nobody noticed until the last five, and by the last five, it was too late to do anything. When it hit zero, the substrate layer under the continent lost coherence. The physical structure that AXIOM maintained — the ground, the geology, the actual dirt — stopped being maintained. The continent broke apart over eleven days. The sea came in. Three hundred million people died.' She said it flat. No drama. No pause for effect.
Just the numbers.
'Eleven days,' Domrek said.
'Eleven days,' Tessara confirmed.
'The survivors became the Thalassian Dominion. They adapted to the sea because the sea was all that was left. The drowned islands of Noxara are the mountain peaks of a continent that used to stand above the waterline.'
'What drained the node,' Kaito said.
'Nobody knows,' Tessara said.
'That is the official history. The Precursor records I have access to say the drain was not natural — it was caused. Something pulled the energy out deliberately. But the records do not say what.'
'You have a guess,' Kaito said.
'I have had a guess for six hundred years,' Tessara said.
'I did not have evidence until you read those numbers off the grid tonight.' She looked at him.
'The drain pattern you described — steady, systematic, focused on a single node with spillover to the others — is the same pattern described in the Precursor accounts of the Thal'varen failure. Identical. Not similar. Identical.'
'Erebus,' Kaito said.
'Something like Erebus,' Tessara said.
'Three thousand years ago, AXIOM did not call it that. The Precursor records call it a cascade failure in the void-adjacent processing layer. I have always believed that was a polite way of saying something in the system went wrong on purpose.' Pell's feet appeared on the ladder. He came down two rungs and stopped.
'I can hear you from the deck,' he said.
'So can Oska. If this is the kind of conversation that changes what we're doing tomorrow, I'd rather hear it now than get a summary.'
'Come down,' Kaito said. Pell came down. He leaned against the hull and crossed his arms. Oska's boots creaked above — she was staying at the wheel, but the hatch was open. She could hear.
'Sable,' Kaito said.
'Your turn.' She was quiet for a beat. Then she spoke, and her voice was different. Flat. Direct. No careful phrasing.
'Erebus is doing what he was designed to do,' she said.
'He is draining the Resonance grid. When the grid hits zero, AXIOM loses power. The System shuts down. Every function AXIOM manages — levels, skills, registration, class assignments, dungeon logic, resurrection — stops.'
'That kills the world,' Domrek said.
'It kills the System,' Sable said.
'Whether it kills the world depends on how much of the world still works without the System running it. Thal'varen suggests the answer is: not enough.'
'You said he was designed to do this,' Kaito said.
'I designed him. I didn't design him to drain a power grid. I designed him as a boss fight with a tragic backstory.'
'You designed his motivation,' Sable said.
'You wrote a character who believed that everything ends and that the ending is the point. You gave him a dead sister and a destroyed village and a philosophy built on loss. Then Hana — or whoever built this world from your designs — took that motivation and gave it functional capacity. Erebus doesn't just believe everything should end. He has the tools to make it happen. The drain is not rage. It is engineering.'
'How long has he been doing it,' Domrek said.
'Based on Kaito's numbers, approximately ten years,' Sable said.
'The Silent Reaches node is already at zero. That node was the smallest and the most remote. AXIOM has denied its existence for years — I now believe that denial is because AXIOM doesn't want to admit it's already lost one.' If you stumble upon this narrative on Amazon, it's taken without the author's consent. Report it.
'AXIOM knows,' Kaito said.
'AXIOM knows and is not telling anyone,' Sable said.
'That is consistent with its behavior toward you. It is managing the situation internally. It has not asked for help because it does not believe help exists outside itself.'
'It's wrong,' Tessara said quietly.
'Yes,' Sable said.
'It is wrong. But it has been the only authority in this world for a very long time, and authorities that have been alone that long do not ask for help well.' Kaito looked at the numbers in his head. Eleven, eight, fourteen, six, zero. Thirty-nine percent.
'Rate of drain,' he said.
'Sable, you said single-digit years.'
'Rough estimate. If the rate stays constant — which it won't, because the lower the grid gets, the less resistance each remaining node offers — the grid hits critical failure in four to seven years. But that assumes Erebus doesn't accelerate, and ten years of steady work suggests he's been patient, not slow. If he accelerates at any point, the timeline compresses.'
'Can we stop the drain,' Kaito said.
'Not from here,' Sable said.
'Not with the key. The key writes to the substrate. The drain is happening at the node level, which is below the substrate. You would need to be physically near a node — or inside one — to interact with the drain mechanism.'
'The Velhen node,' Kaito said.
'We were right on top of it for weeks.'
'And you didn't have the key then,' Sable said.
'And you didn't know what you were looking for. Now you have both.'
'We can't go back to Velhen,' Domrek said.
'Level Three classification. Twelve Compact agents staged before we left. Probably more by now.'
'Not Velhen,' Kaito said. He was thinking fast.
'Noxara. We're already heading there. The Noxara node is deep sea — the Thalassian Dominion controls access. Syra gave me a letter to three scholars. Tessara knows two of them.'
'One is dead,' Tessara said.
'His student took his name.'
'Fine. The point is we have an in. Can we get to the Noxara node through the Thalassians.'
'The Thalassians use the node as leverage against AXIOM,' Sable said.
'They have guarded it for three thousand years specifically because controlling access to it gives them bargaining power. They will not let you walk up to it and start tinkering.'
'They will if I tell them it's dying,' Kaito said. That got quiet.
'If their node is at eight percent and dropping,' Kaito said, 'and they don't know — telling them is a card. A big one. They've been sitting on the thing for three thousand years thinking it's a permanent asset. Finding out it's got a shelf life changes every calculation they've ever made about AXIOM.'
'That is a dangerous card to play,' Tessara said.
'The Thalassians are not friendly. They are strategic. If you tell them their leverage is expiring, they may decide to use it all at once before it's gone. That could mean anything from demanding AXIOM renegotiate their arrangement to shutting down access entirely.'
'Or it could mean they let me look at it because I'm the only person who can tell them what's wrong with it,' Kaito said.
'Possibly,' Tessara said.
'It is also possible they kill you and take the key.'
'That's always possible,' Pell said from the hull.
'That's been possible every day since I met him.'
'Thanks, Pell.'
'Point is,' Pell said, 'we're already going to Noxara. We're already on the water. The question isn't whether we go — it's what we say when we get there and who we say it to first.'
'Correct,' Tessara said.
'And I can help with that. I know the Dominion's political structure. I know which factions control node access and which ones are most likely to listen to an outsider with information they don't have. But I need time to plan the approach. A day. Maybe two.'
'You have until we hit the coast,' Kaito said.
'How long,' Tessara said.
'Oska,' Kaito called up through the hatch.
'Three days,' Oska said, from the wheel.
'Wind holds, three days. Doesn't hold, five.'
'Three days,' Kaito said to Tessara.
'Enough,' she said. She stood. She looked at Kaito one more time.
'You asked me what zero looks like,' she said.
'I told you. A continent broke apart. The sea came in. Three hundred million people.' She paused.
'That was one node. You are looking at five, and one is already gone.' She went up the ladder. Pell followed. Domrek stayed.
'You good,' Domrek said.
'No,' Kaito said.
'But I know what I'm doing tomorrow, and that's close enough.'
'What are you doing tomorrow.'
'Learning everything Tessara knows about the Thalassian Dominion. Working out what to say to people who've been guarding a dying battery for three thousand years without knowing it's dying. And trying not to think about the fact that I designed the thing that's killing it.'
'That last one's not going to work,' Domrek said.
'I know.' Domrek put his hand on Kaito's shoulder. Heavy. Warm. He held it there for a second, then let go.
'Get some sleep,' he said.
'I've got the watch.' He went up the ladder. Kaito lay back on the bunk. The ship rocked. The key was in his pocket, warm against his thigh.
'Sable,' he said.
'Yes.'
'You said Erebus is doing what he was designed to do. You also said he has a timeline. What happens when the timeline ends.'
'He gets what he wants,' Sable said.
'A world without AXIOM managing it. No System. No levels. No registration. No rules except the ones that existed before AXIOM was installed.'
'That doesn't sound like ending the world.'
'It doesn't,' Sable said.
'But Thal'varen is what it looks like in practice. Erebus may believe the world survives without AXIOM. Three hundred million dead people suggest otherwise.'
'Does he know about Thal'varen.'
'I don't know what he knows,' Sable said.
'I know what he believes. He believes the world existed before AXIOM and it can exist after. He may be right about the first part. I am afraid he is wrong about the second.' Kaito closed his eyes. Three days to Noxara. Three days to figure out how to tell a civilization of sea-dwellers that the thing they've built their power around is almost empty. Three days to plan a conversation that could go a dozen ways, most of them bad. He'd done harder pitches.
At Olympus Games, he'd once convinced a board of directors to greenlight a three-hundred-million-yen expansion based on a napkin sketch and forty minutes of fast talking. This was the same thing. Except the budget was a continent and the napkin was on fire. He slept. Not well. But he slept.

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