Marcus Monroe hummed softly, no longer dwelling on the matter. The most important thing now was getting out. "Itâs too dark. Weâll have to feel our way around. Iâll go this way, you go that way. Letâs scout our surroundings first."
Paige Summers let out a breath of relief and agreed, preparing to feel her way toward a wall. Suddenly, without warning, the ground started shaking violently. It wasnât just the ground; even the stone wall she stumbled against seemed to tremble. The movement sent waves of pain through her back, forcing a muffled groan from her lips.
Just then, Marcus Monroe rushed back to her side, throwing an arm around her. "Donât move!"
He deployed an Energy Shield to protect them both. Paige Summers heard the intermittent CRUMBLE of falling stones and clumps of earth.
âThis isnât a landslide, is it?!â She bit her lower lip in frustration.
The small but intense tremors continued for about two or three minutes before another massive jolt shook the valley. Even with the Energy Shield, a shudder ran through them. Then, with a thunderous ROAR, a section of the cave wall not far from them collapsed!
"Thereâs light," Paige Summers said, looking over with delight. The other side of the collapsed wall was unexpectedly open, and a faint light filtered through, making the cave less dark.
Marcus Monroeâs heart skipped a beat. "Go!" Ignoring the persistent tremors, he pulled her to her feet and sprinted toward the opening.
With his help, they quickly navigated the piles of fallen rock and entered another cavern at the valley floor. Actually, "cavern" wasnât quite right. It was more like a tunnelâand there was more than one.
With barely a momentâs hesitation, Marcus Monroe headed down the right-hand path.
Paige Summers didnât ask why. Her own intuition told her it was the right way to go.
The light grew dimmer, yet their pace quickened. They both sensed it nowâa faint aura of energy permeating the air. It was so pure, so... tempting, stirring the deepest, most desperate craving for power!
So when the plant appeared at the end of the tunnel, they both felt a jolt. It was less than half a personâs height and emitted a faint, blue glow.
"Earth Immortal Fruit..."
Paige Summers stopped and looked at Marcus Monroe, who was muttering to himself. "Earth Immortal Fruit?"
His expression dazed, the man stared at the plant. "Yeah. Thatâs the fruit on it. I saw one once before. Itâs said to allow a person to Promote, regardless of their current Level."
âPromote regardless of Level?â Paige Summers frowned. The plant certainly looked unusual, and the glow enveloping the small blue fruit was breathtaking at first glance. âBut the amount of energy needed to Promote varies drastically between Levels. How could it possibly do that?â
As she puzzled over this, Marcus Monroe suddenly took several steps back, his expression turning strange.
"Whatâs wrong?"
She looked over and saw that something was definitely wrong with him. Under the blue glow, his eyes lost their focus, yet his face was a mask of tension, vigilance, disgust, and other emotions she couldnât decipher.
"Marcus Monroe!" Paige Summers shouted.
He didnât react at all, as if he were lost in his own emotions, unable to break free.
Then, the unexpected happened.
Marcus Monroe abruptly raised his arm and began unleashing his superpower, one blast after another.
Paige Summers was horrified and hastily dodged aside.
Fortunately, the attack wasnât aimed at her but at the plant. Still, a white blast that resembled a Sharp Blade grazed her arm, leaving nothing more than a superficial wound.
Even so, she pressed her back against the wall, quickly drawing her Short Sword and holding it defensively before her chest.
Marcus Monroe paid her no mind, continuing to attack the plant like a madman, his expression constantly shifting. Finally, it settled into a look of immense anger and disappointment.
âThereâs something wrong with this plant!â
Despite Marcus Monroeâs powerful superpower attacks, not only was the plant completely unscathed, but it also appeared to be thriving. Even the blue light it emitted grew brighter.
âIs it absorbing all that energy?â
Paige Summersâs grip on her sword tightened.
âNo, this canât go on! If this continues, itâs only a matter of time before his superpower runs out and he dies of exhaustion!â
She edged along the earthen wall until she was behind Marcus Monroe.
She watched him, hesitating. âIf this doesnât work and he counterattacks... in my current state, Iâd be killed instantly!â
Taking a deep breath, she grabbed a handful of Second-order Crystal Cores from her small pouch and absorbed them. A moment later, the Crystal Cores crumbled to ash in her hand. She then channeled what little energy sheâd recovered, raising her right arm and the sword within it.
She approached him without a sound. The moment she was close enough, she reversed her grip on the sword and brought the hilt down hard on the back of his neck.
Marcus Monroe froze, his hand suspended in midair. He turned his head slowly, jerkily, like a robot. His eyes were filled with shock, confusion, and an indescribable pain, as if he had just been betrayed by someone he held most dear.
Paige Summers retreated several steps, pressing her lips together as she watched him, her heart pounding in her chest.
âWhy isnât he falling? And... are those feelings directed at me? They canât be... Iâm saving him! Surely he canât mistake such an obvious act of goodwill for betrayal!â
After staring at her for a moment, Marcus Monroeâs brow furrowed deeply. Then, with a THUD, he collapsed to the ground.
âThank goodness...â Paige Summers heaved a huge sigh of relief. As she started to move forward, she noticed the plantâs blue glow had vanished. In its place were seven or eight brighter, knuckle-sized points of blue light. They had been scattered across the plantâs branches and leaves, but now they were falling to the ground, rolling about.
âAre these really the Earth Immortal Fruits?â
Paige Summers wondered, but her body was already moving before her mind could catch up. She strode over, gathered the points of blue light, and stuffed them into her pouch.