Chapter 150: Whispers of the Forgotten
The aftermath of the ambush at the bridge weighed heavily as we ventured deeper into the Shifting Isle. The creatures' tactical retreat was no coincidence—it was deliberate, calculated. Whatever intelligence controlled this island, it wasn't acting blindly. Each step forward felt like trespassing further into a territory that didn't want us there.
Raijuu, ever vigilant, padded ahead with quiet precision. His ears twitched at every faint sound, and his nose constantly sampled the air for unfamiliar scents. Kijin walked just behind him, her usual lively banter replaced by an unnerving silence. Even Tenko, who typically balanced the tension with her calm commentary, was focused solely on scanning our surroundings.
The forest grew darker as we pressed on, the canopy above thickening to block out the light entirely. The faint glow of the crystal around my neck became our only reliable source of illumination. Its pulsing light flickered in perfect sync with my heartbeat, as though it too felt the mounting tension.
The chat mirrored our unease, their comments split between humor and concern:
: The deeper you go, the more this place feels alive. It's creepy.
: Raijuu hasn't relaxed for a second. That's not a good sign.
: Kijin's too quiet. Did something break her? She usually never shuts up.
The terrain began to shift, the once soft, mossy ground replaced by jagged rocks and patches of slippery mud. Gnarled roots twisted across the trail like natural traps, forcing us to slow our pace. The crystal's glow brightened slightly, signaling that we were still on the right path.
"We must be getting close," I said, my voice low but steady. "The crystal's pulse is stronger here than it was at the spring."
Kijin glanced over her shoulder, her lips pressed into a thin line. "Let's hope whatever's ahead isn't another welcoming party."
The sound of rushing water reached us as the trail curved upward. The noise grew louder with each step, until we crested a small hill and found ourselves overlooking a massive waterfall. The cascade of water tumbled into a deep basin below, its surface shimmering faintly in the dim light. At the center of the basin stood another structure—a circular platform partially submerged in the water, its surface etched with carvings similar to those we'd seen before.
"There it is," Tenko said, pointing toward the platform. Her voice carried a note of awe. "The next waypoint."
The platform was surrounded by jagged rocks, their surfaces slick with moss and algae. The waterfall's spray hung in the air like a fine mist, creating rainbows that danced in the weak light. The sight was both beautiful and foreboding.
The chat lit up with excitement:
: That platform looks ancient! Is it another transmitter like the obelisk?
: The carvings are glowing. This place definitely has power.
: Watch your step! That basin looks dangerous.
We descended the rocky slope carefully, the uneven terrain making every step a calculated risk. Raijuu led the way, his movements deliberate as he tested each foothold. Kijin followed, her hands glowing faintly as she readied her barrier in case of another attack. Tenko moved with quiet efficiency, her camera capturing every detail of the scene.
Reaching the edge of the basin, I could feel the crystal's energy intensify. Its pulsing light grew stronger, casting eerie shadows on the slick rocks around us. The water surrounding the platform seemed to shimmer unnaturally, as though infused with the same energy that powered the island's other relics.
"This place feels... alive," Kijin said, her voice barely audible over the roar of the waterfall. "The energy here is almost suffocating."
Raijuu growled softly, his gaze fixed on the far side of the basin. Following his line of sight, I spotted a figure standing just beyond the mist. It was humanoid, but its features were obscured, its silhouette distorted by the spray of the falls.
"Not again," I muttered, tightening my grip on the crystal.
The figure didn't move, but its presence was undeniable. It was watching us, its stance unnervingly still.
The chat exploded with theories and warnings:
: Is that another guardian? Or something worse?
: It hasn't attacked yet, but it's definitely not friendly.
: Tsukasa, don't provoke it. Let's figure out what it wants first.
Ignoring the figure for the moment, I turned my attention to the platform. The crystal's reaction suggested it was the key to unlocking whatever lay hidden here. Carefully, I stepped onto the slick surface, feeling the carvings vibrate faintly under my feet. The glow spread outward, forming concentric circles that pulsed rhythmically.
Tenko stood at the edge of the water, her camera trained on the platform. "Be careful," she said. "The last time we activated something, it didn't end well."
As I held the crystal over the central carving, the platform's energy surged. The water around it began to ripple, the glow intensifying until the entire basin was illuminated. The air vibrated with a low hum, growing louder with each passing second.
The figure on the far side of the basin finally moved, stepping closer to the water's edge. Its features remained obscured, but its intent was clear—it was coming for us.
"Kijin, Raijuu—prepare for combat," I ordered, stepping back as the platform's energy reached a crescendo. "Tenko, keep recording. This might be important."
The figure stepped onto the water, its movements impossibly smooth as it glided toward us. The crystal's light flared violently, reacting to the entity's presence. Kijin summoned her barrier, the glowing shield crackling as it materialized in front of her.
"Let's see what this one's got," she said, her voice steady despite the tension.
Raijuu snarled, his stance low and ready. The figure slowed as it approached the platform, its head tilting slightly as though assessing us. Then, with a burst of speed, it lunged forward, its form blurring into motion.
The clearing erupted into chaos.
Raijuu met the creature head-on, his claws raking across its surface with a sound like grinding metal. Kijin reinforced her barrier, blocking a series of rapid strikes that sent sparks flying. Tenko moved to higher ground, her camera capturing every moment as the battle unfolded.
The creature was fast—faster than anything we'd encountered so far. Its attacks were precise, targeting weak points in our formation. Despite its humanoid appearance, its movements were fluid and unnatural, as though its body wasn't bound by the same laws of physics as ours.
The chat was a blur of messages:
: That thing's adapting! It's learning your moves!
: Kijin's barrier is holding, but it's not going to last forever.
: Raijuu's a beast! He's keeping it distracted—barely.
I focused the crystal's energy, directing a concentrated burst of light at the creature. The beam struck its torso, forcing it to stagger, but it recovered almost instantly, its glowing eyes narrowing as it turned toward me.
"This isn't working," I muttered, retreating as the creature advanced. "We need a new strategy."
Kijin gritted her teeth, her barrier flickering under the strain of the creature's relentless assault. "Any bright ideas, Tsukasa? Because I could use one right about now."
Before I could respond, the platform beneath us pulsed again, its light surging outward in a blinding flash. The creature froze, its body trembling as the energy enveloped it. Then, with a sound like shattering glass, it dissolved into a fine mist, leaving the clearing eerily silent.
The chat was stunned:
: WHAT JUST HAPPENED?! Did the platform save you?
: That light... It looked like it destroyed the creature.
: Tsukasa, check the crystal. Did it do something?
The platform's glow dimmed, its energy dissipating as the carvings returned to their dormant state. The basin fell silent once more, the only sound the steady roar of the waterfall.
Breathing heavily, I looked around at my team. Kijin's barrier faded, and she lowered her hands, her face pale but determined. Raijuu stood at her side, his fur bristling but unharmed.
"We're not done yet," I said, gripping the crystal tightly. "The island's not going to let us leave without a fight."
We regrouped and prepared to push forward, the path ahead still obscured by the island's secrets.