Supreme Magus novel Chapter 2938

Chapter 2938 Exploitation Rights (Part 2)

Only a small part of the private colonists would be actual farmers while the rest would be miners and Crystalsmiths. Abominations couldn't work in the mines, but they could still Chaos Warp everyone to destination, protect the settlers, and use earth magic to develop the fields.

The mana geysers would also ensure a steady supply of energy for the members of the Organization, ensuring that they would leave no trace of their existence.

As for the mined goods, until Vastor found a way to safely smuggle them via the Gates, they would be stored inside dimensional amulets and collected by his hybrids from time to time.

While exploring the areas between the outposts and the mines they planned to exploit, Orulm and Abthot found an ideal spot for a settlement. It was relatively close enough to the Transoceanic Gate of Darmoq and surrounded by fertile plains.

It would have been easy to cultivate and the lack of natural obstacles made it impossible for anyone to approach the area without being noticed from a long distance. In one word, it was perfect.

So perfect that it was already taken.

"What the fuck is that?" Orulm asked in surprise.

Below the Eldritches, there was a magnificent city that extended for kilometers in every direction with streets bustling with activity. The greys stones of the defensive walls bore no trace of recent conflict and so did the merchant and residential districts inside the city.

The streets were busy but clean and the citizens were full of smiles.

Their body language and voices were relaxed which was the creepiest thing of them all. Not only because there was no one on the battlements to keep guard but also because the populace was beyond heterogeneous.

Even from above, the Eldritches could spot humans mingling with plant folk, Emperor Beasts, Lesser Divine Beasts, and even monsters. The members of the Fallen Races spoke in snarls and growls yet everyone understood them just like they understood at least ten different languages.

"What the fuck indeed." Abthot kept looking at old and new maps of the area, finding no mention of such a city even in Jiera's Council reports dating right after the plague. "This place shouldn't exist. Or rather, it can't.

"Even assuming that everyone down there is an Awakened, how can they coexist with monsters and why do they speak so many languages instead of just Tyris'?"

"Wait a minute. Is it me or is the world energy thinner here?" Orulm squinted his eyes in focus as he racked his brain, feeling that there was something familiar in the city below them.

"Now that you mention it, it is thin. Let's go down a bit." The lower they went, the less world energy they felt.

It was then that Orulm noticed the lack of cultivated fields. The green areas inside the city turned out to be parks filled with luscious flower bushes and trees laden with fruits. Yet the vegetation outside was withering and the soil was dry.

The inconsistent details jogged his memory but it was already too late.

As the Eldritches approached, their presence further sapped the world energy, angering the lost city of Auros. The buildings collapsed one after the other while the people inside burned alive until their physical form was lost, leaving behind only a mass of mana and life force.