Eternal Forge: Starting with a SSS Rank talent and a Myth Rank Class
Chapter 109- The Mana Vein.
Chapter 109: Chapter 109- The Mana Vein.
Leo stared at the panel still hanging in the air, lost in thought.
"Foundation of what, though? And why now, of all moments?" He glanced around at the cleared compartment, trying to piece together the timing.
"What do you mean?" Elona asked.
"I mean—we’ve had these members since the moment the guild was founded. So why did the notification only trigger once we got here?"
They’d only just finished clearing this section, and the whole area already sat comfortably inside the Crown’s Domain. Yet the system hadn’t so much as blinked at any of it until now—not until they’d pushed deeper into the fortress.
Could the two things be connected somehow?
"It has to have something to do with this specific place," Leo muttered.
If the site fell within the range of the Crown’s Domain, with the guild building acting as its anchor point, then logically, it should be claimable too.
With that thought settling into place, he stepped forward and spoke aloud, almost like he was addressing the tunnel itself.
"I claim the cleared compartments under the Crown’s Domain as part of my guild’s structure."
Hugh and Rook both turned to stare at him, stunned.
Rook shook his head slowly. "Whatever brains that kid had left just walked right out of him."
"Master, I don’t believe that method will accomplish anyth—" Elly’s voice cut off mid-sentence as a loud chime rang out.
[Ding~]
[Annexable area detected: Lower Ring compartments (cleared). Structure count: 12. Claim cost within existing Crown’s Domain: Free.]
[Ding~]
[Crown’s Domain expanded · Annex — Lower Ring.]
A new tab bloomed into existence in the guild interface, its border edged in gold, distinct from everything else Leo had seen so far.
He tapped it open.
A clean vertical hierarchy unfolded before him.
Guild → Territory → City → Kingdom → Empire.
"Elly, pull the Foundation panel back up."
[First Foundation: Status — OPEN.]
[Secure Retainer plus 10 members. Retainer 1/1. Members 3/10. 7 remaining.]
Leo set the two panels side by side, studying them. Twelve compartments claimed for free. Territory expanded. An entirely new tab unlocked. And, somehow, none of it touched the ongoing quest.
It clicked, finally. The two systems weren’t linked at all. Foundation was a quest tied to the guild’s early construction—separate, unrelated to the annexation happening here. He let out a slow breath of relief at having at least untangled that much.
"So the system seems to just be measuring available manpower?" Elona offered.
Elly’s golden eyes flickered rapidly as she cross-referenced both panels, hunting for any deeper thread connecting them.
"My analysis suggests the annexation function runs parallel to the Foundation objective, rather than intersecting with it. Foundation appears to track member count specifically—not territory."
Leo turned that over. "So it’s not about rooms, then. It’s people. We’re still seven short."
"Ah—well, that’s easy enough," Rook said, brightening. "I’ve got plenty of disciples who’d join without a second thought. Strong, loyal, the whole package."
"I can bring in two more myself," Elona added. "Former executives from my company. People I trust enough to vouch for—not just in-game, but in real life too."
While the conversation drifted toward recruitment, Hugh had wandered further down the tunnel, peering into the dark ahead. "You lot can sort out membership later. There’s something down there worth finding—I can feel it in my hands. Every instinct I’ve got as a blacksmith is screaming at me right now. Let’s move."
Leo felt it too, if he was honest. Some part of him suspected this—whatever "this" turned out to be—was the actual trigger behind the Foundation notification in the first place.
He looked again at the static arcs crawling across the black stone walls. The hair on his arms stood on end from the sheer density of charge saturating the air. It had thickened so much inside the tunnel that it was nearly visible now—a faint violet haze bleeding through every crack in the rock.
They pressed onward, into the tunnel.
Elly’s map recalibrated as they moved, the terrain overlay shimmering and folding inward, lines converging from a diffuse field of scattered charge into one tight, singular point. The source sat dead center of the fortress, two levels below the ring they’d just cleared.
"This way," Hugh said, already moving.
They followed the map deeper. The air grew heavier with charge the further they went, sharp little sparks now jumping from the walls more frequently than before. With every step, the concentration thickened, until the sparks themselves began tracing thin, branching threads of light across the stone.
Breathing grew harder too—the air itself felt thinner here, strained, like something was pulling the oxygen out from under them.
Leo activated his foresight, hoping for a clearer picture, but all it gave him was static—electric sparks flaring uselessly through the dark. A dull ache flared behind his eyes the moment he pushed the skill further, same as before.
Foresight showed him nothing useful. They kept moving blind.
At the next bend, the tunnel opened into a wide chamber, and three low-tier skeletal undead turned toward them, bone swords already raised, charging without hesitation.
Rook cleaved through the first in a single stroke. Leo dispatched the other two just as fast—low-level fodder, nothing that gave the group any real trouble.
Hugh stayed out of the fight entirely, focused instead on keeping the cubs steady, one perched on his head, the other clinging to his shoulder, both trembling faintly from the ambient charge in the air.
Elona had been sneaking glances at the cubs this entire trip, clearly fighting the urge to scoop them up and fuss over them. She kept her composure, though—every inch the poised CEO, even here.
"Don’t go jumping around," Hugh murmured to the cubs, nudging them gently. "You’ll get fried if you’re not careful."
The tunnel pressed on, narrowing further. At one point Hugh stopped abruptly, crouching to press his palm flat against the stone floor.
Several long seconds passed before a thin crawl of electric charge climbed visibly up his forearm. Leo watched, half-worried the old man was about to burn his own hand off—Hugh held the contact far longer than seemed wise.
Finally he pulled back. "Not your average stone. This conducts—really conducts. You feel that?" He flexed his fingers, grinning like a kid who’d found something new to poke at. "Strange rock, this."
Leo eyed him warily. "Let’s keep moving. And maybe don’t lick the floor, old man."
They pressed deeper still. Shen trailed behind in near silence, pressing small rune markers into the walls as they passed—each one flaring gold for a moment before settling into a soft, steady glow, marking their path back for later.
The passage kept narrowing. The violet haze bleeding from the cracks had brightened into a steady, pulsing glow now, the charge in the air no longer just crackling occasionally but pressing constantly against the skin—less like sparks and more like standing inside a held breath, tension without release. Every step forward cost a little more effort than it should have, like walking against some invisible current.
Finally, the narrow tunnel opened onto a vaulted door.
It was a single seamless slab of black stone, no visible hinges or handle anywhere along its surface. Faint veins threaded through the seams like hairline cracks, and every time a stray charged particle drifted close, those veins lit up briefly in response.
Leo pressed both palms against the door and pushed. With a low groan, it swung inward.
Beyond it lay a circular vault, its walls curving upward into a domed ceiling that vanished into shadow overhead. And at the center of it all—
A pond.
A dense, slow-moving pool of silver luminescence filled a natural basin carved directly into the bedrock. Whatever moved beneath its surface moved like thick sediment, heavy and deliberate, each shift carrying the coiled tension of a blade held just before it struck.
The electric charge here was denser than anywhere else they’d passed through.
Nobody moved to check how deep it actually went.
Static crawled visibly along the vault’s curved walls, and something finally clicked into place for Leo.
This was a lightning mana vein. Mana bleeding from it had ionized the black stone surrounding it, and the fortress itself—ancient, deliberately built—had been channeling that charge outward through tunnel and wall alike, like some massive dormant circuit.
Certain sections of stone conducted far better than others, and the pattern wasn’t random. The whole layout felt engineered, intentional, built by someone who’d understood exactly what they were doing.
Shen lowered the hand he’d been using to scan the chamber, eyes narrowed at the walls around them. "Who built this place?"
[Ding~]
[Foresight Detection]
[Lightning Mana Vein]
[Status: Insufficient data.]
[Composition: ???]
[Depth: ???]
[Output: ???]
The system acknowledged the vein’s existence but couldn’t pin down its grade or true depth—not yet, anyway.
The cubs trembled harder against Hugh’s shoulders and head, unsettled by the sheer density of crackling energy saturating the chamber.
Hugh reached up, steadying them both with a gentle hand. "Easy. Easy now. You’re okay."
The group stood there in silence for a long moment, the only sound the faint, steady crackle of charge running along the vault walls.
Leo finally approached the pond—or well, whatever it actually was. As he neared the edge, he reached out carefully, fingers hovering just above the surface. A thin silver sheen coated the top of the basin, and beneath it, he could make out threads of purple lightning dancing just under the surface.
The instant his fingers made contact—
[Ding~]
[Guild Facility Registration: Mana Well detected.]
[Tier: ??? — insufficient data.]
[Register to Crown’s Domain? Yes / No.]
"Yes," Leo said, only half-processing his own answer.
[Guild Facility: Mana Well · Tier ??? · registered to Crown’s Domain.]
[Congratulations. The guild’s foundation has been strengthened by the presence of a mana vein.]
[Mana regeneration within the Crown’s Domain: +100%.]
[Mana density: +100%.]
[Learning lightning-based skills is significantly easier within the domain. Lightning-based skill proficiency gain: 2x.]
[Additional functions of the mana vein remain unlocked pending further discovery.]
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