《The Aria Chronicles》Maps
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I put the bottles in my storage before I started to search the Body of Orc Blood, taking out storage and other important things like an artifact. I scanned every inch of it, in case I missed something which it had hidden in the secret place.
A minute later, after I finished searching, I brought out the bag where I stored the body of the Half Vampire from the cave I was in and took it with body Orc Blood into a different cave.
There I place them side by side and take out a small bottle and start sprinkling liquid inside on the bodies before I am lighting them up with a matchstick.
Dhub!
As the fire contacted the burning agent, the intense fire raged on the bodies of Half-Bloods, burning them rapidly. “The burning agent is quite stronger than I had thought,” I said as I saw how quickly it is burning the bodies of Level 3 powerhouses.
It is fine with Orc Blood as it had lost most of its Lifeforce, but Half Vampire’s body is also burning just as fast. I got this burning agent from the one Orcs I had killed, who seemed to have dream of burning the forest down of something, otherwise why would it have such a strong burning Agent? I thought jokingly.
Sigh!
I watched the bodies burn till they turned into ashes, only them I took a sigh of relief. I would have waited till I bath or ate to burn these bodies, but I have some sort of compulsion to burn them.
With them disappearing through the ash, I have no worries in my mind that they will somehow come back or tell people about me. With those worries gone, I could now finally think about getting out of this cavern.
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I walked out of the cave and sat beside the small waterfall that is present in the cavern, emitting refreshing aura just that of the stream but way denser that I barely able to stop myself from jumping in.
I took a couple of deep breaths and calmed myself; there is something I have to do before I let myself take a dip into a waterfall and that is check the storage of the two Half-Bloods and find the map.
Map not only that of the cave but also that of the surface above me, I am pretty sure I am in an Orc controlled area and so not only I have to find the map of the cave but also that of Surface, so I could travel back to the city where I feel little safe.
The first storage I open is that of Orc Blood as only it had the cave map, and getting it is my first priority. Inside the Dem bag of Orc Blood, there are seventeen other Dem Bags.
I took out all the seventeen Dem Bags and started to check them one by one. It is a good thing I have a strong soul sense, with that I don’t have to use my hands to run through storages as the first Dem Bag I opened had the fill with the Kill proofs which are teeths are Vampires and Humans.
After checking that Dem bags crook and cranny and threw it away as soon as possible for me and seeped my senses into the 2nd Dem bag, and just as I did, I found what I was looking for.
I quickly unload the stuff of that Dem bag, which is filled with maps and compasses. When I uploaded all the stuff from the Dem bag, I did not have to search for what I was looking for as it fell right in front of me.
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The faded Golden map of the Cavern, it is the same one shown off to me by the Orc Blood. Last time, I did not get a good look at it, but now that I am looking at it, I found it is older than I thought.
The signs of age could clearly be seen through it; look at high-Grade leather and fading golden marks; this map is a few hundreds years old at the least.
“This cavern is as deep as the Half-Bloods have said,” I muttered as I looked at lines where I have to travel through, it will surely take me a solid few hours to reach the surface.
After studying the map for a while, I am nearly memorizing it. I put it down and started checking the other maps, half of them are that of the forest above me, and while the other half were of other places, I put them aside as there is no need for them right now.
I looked at the maps of the forest, which is much more detailed than the one I had before they took it away from my Dem bag. With the help of this map, I will easily travel through the forest.
The only problem is that I don’t know where I am, the Orc Blood had intentionally not marked the position of this cavern in the map; I will only be able to determine that after I reached the surface.
I carefully stored the maps into my storage ring before I started to check the other Dem bags of the Orcs, and I have to say, the stuff I could see in them is really surprising.
There are lots and lots of artifacts, Gold, Gems precious metals, everything. Even my father will become a little red eyed seeing so much stuff in the storage of a mere Viscount.
I have to say compare to this place; my native place is simply barren. The resources present in this continent are simply mouthwatering, but compared to my native continent, living here is more dangerous.
But this continent is very dangerous, living here is like sitting on relatively hot coal which is going to burn you sooner or later, compared to it my native continent is entirely peaceful, though there are wars happening around, they are not as deadly as this.
Soon I finished with storage of Orc Blood and found many things, including a few pieces of Soul Isolating Stone, which caves are made of which surprised me greatly.
As when I fought against Half Vampire, many of my knives infused with Mystic power clashed against the wall, but they were not able to create a single scratch, and they somehow were able to get some small and big pieces of it.
After I have done Orc Blood storages, I started to go through Half Vampire, where I also found many amazing things which include its Battlesuit and pieces of Soul Isolating Stones.
Now I have enough Soul Isolating Stones which are enough to fill a bowl, and every single piece costs a fortune, but it is nothing compared to this cavern, which is totally made of Soul Isolating Stones.
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