Eternal Undying Chronicles

Chapter 116 Underbelly

Alicarde followed the Strigoi with his eyes locked onto the creature, its grotesque form moving swiftly through the night, expertly avoiding detection.

The city lights barely touched its twisted figure as it leaped from one shadowy corner to the next, its long, twisted limbs carrying it with a clear sense of purpose.

Every few moments, the creature paused, its head jerking around to check its surroundings, wary of being followed.

Alicarde kept his distance, his breath steady as he observed, tracking its every move. The vestments he wore, enchanted for concealment, were finally coming in handy.

The Strigoi's path led it into a narrow alley, and Alicarde waited on the rooftop above, expecting it to reappear on the other side.

Seconds stretched into minutes, but the creature did not emerge. Suspicion crept in, and with a deep frown, Alicarde descended into the alley. The shadows seemed to thicken as he landed, his boots touching the wet, uneven pavement.

The alley was empty—eerily so. No trace of the Strigoi remained, as if the creature had vanished into thin air. Alicarde's eyes narrowed as he scanned his surroundings.

The alley was unremarkable, with only a few overflowing garbage bins and a sealed manhole cover catching his attention. He muttered a curse under his breath.

"Damn it all."

"Calm down and search for clues."

Alicarde took a deep breath, closing his eyes for a moment. "Right, I need to keep a cool head. Deep breaths, stay calm."

As the tension in his muscles eased, he opened his eyes and refocused on the task at hand.

The alley remained quiet, with nothing immediately out of place. The manhole cover, though, seemed too ordinary, and its very normalcy piqued his suspicion.

"You don't suppose it went into the manhole, do you? That thing is huge; it wouldn't fit," Alicarde said, skepticism lacing his voice.

"Yes, it wouldn't."

"There has to be another entrance. Should I try using magic, maybe unleash a wave of energy?" Alicarde suggested, half expecting Malefica to dismiss the idea.

"Precisely. Unleash a wave of mana," Malefica instructed, her voice carrying the usual strictness.

Alicarde sighed but complied. He gathered his energy, and with a subtle movement, released a controlled wave of mana.

The air rippled around him, the wave passing through the alley, and as it touched the manhole cover, the ripple intensified ever so slightly.

"Interesting. It seems the manhole was the right choice," Malefica observed.

"What are you talking about? We already established that it's too big to fit," Alicarde replied, frustration creeping back.

"Got you," Alicarde muttered, moving forward with renewed focus.

"That claw mark seems older than today. It must have been left by another Strigoi. Be careful; navigating this labyrinth won't be easy," Malefica warned.

"Tell me something I don't know."

"Actually, I was going to tell you something you didn't know, but clearly, you don't seem to need it."

"Woman, are you going to tell me or give me attitude? This is why you're still single after a thousand years."

"Why must it always come back to my marital status or my body with you? Can you not control your base desires?" Malefica's voice was icy, her patience wearing thin.

"Why is a woman who's long over forty giving me attitude? That kind of behavior is why you're still a spinster," Alicarde teased, a hint of amusement in his voice.

"You dare..."

"Yes, I dare," Alicarde said, unafraid. "Now quit your nagging and give me the details, woman."

There was a long silence as Malefica fought to maintain her composure. Finally, she spoke, her tone measured and cold.

"I will let this go for now, but I will deal with your lack of respect for women later."

"Hey, I actually respect women. In fact, I am a true feminist," Alicarde retorted, a grin tugging at his lips.

Malefica ignored his comment. "I have a map here of the old sewers from when they were first built. I can guide you. There seems to be a large open area not far from here. That is most likely where you should go."

As Alicarde moved forward, Malefica began explaining the history of the area.

"This section of the sewer leads to what used to be the city's primary underground reservoir. It was constructed during the early days of Evergreen City as a central water storage and distribution point. The reservoir was designed to hold vast amounts of water, but as the city expanded, the area was repurposed for waste management. Now, it's largely abandoned, but the old structures remain intact."

"The large open space ahead was known as the 'Aquifer Chamber.' It was once a hub of activity, with multiple tunnels converging into one massive chamber. The design was such that it could easily be flooded or drained, depending on the needs of the city. Over time, as more modern systems were developed, the Aquifer Chamber fell into disuse.

However, its size and the network of tunnels leading to it make it an ideal hiding place for something like a Strigoi."

Alicarde absorbed the information, his mind already mapping out the area based on her description.

"Sounds like a perfect spot for an ambush or a lair."

"Yes. Proceed with caution," Malefica advised, her voice serious.

With that, Alicarde pressed on, his senses sharp and his mind focused on the task ahead, knowing that whatever awaited him in the Aquifer Chamber could be the key to uncovering Zagarath's plans.