Chapter 787: Checkmate (3)
The first sign of danger came as delicate black rose petals began drifting through the sealed windows of the Ouroboros Guild headquarters, their dark beauty carrying an otherworldly elegance that immediately set everyone's magical senses on edge. The petals moved with unnatural purpose, flowing through the conference room like living shadows that seemed to absorb light rather than reflecting it.
"Everyone get back," Rachel commanded with authority, golden light beginning to manifest around her as she recognized the hostile nature of the intrusion. "Those aren't natural flowers."
Rose shot to her feet with expression of dawning horror as she recognized the distinctive magical signature emanating from the floating petals. "Mother," she whispered, her voice carrying a mixture of fear and resigned recognition that made everyone else in the room understand they were facing something far beyond normal magical threats.
The black rose petals continued their inexorable advance despite Rachel's defensive barriers, their dark energy proving resistant to conventional purification techniques. Cecilia's imperial flame magic flared around the group, creating layers of protection that slowed but couldn't stop the approaching corruption.
"What are they?" Alice asked with obvious terror as she pulled Stella closer, maternal instincts overriding her confusion about supernatural forces she didn't understand.
"Miasma," Rose replied with grim certainty, her own blue rose petals beginning to manifest as she prepared for what she knew would be an impossible battle.
Seraphina's ice-crystal plum blossoms joined the defensive layers around Arthur's family, while Reika's cursed text added additional shielding that glowed with violet light. But all five women could feel their combined defenses weakening under the relentless pressure of the approaching petals.
"We can't hold them," Cecilia said through gritted teeth, her imperial training providing tactical analysis even in the midst of crisis. "The power behind this attack is Radiant-rank. We need—"
Her words were cut off as brilliant red flames suddenly erupted throughout the conference room, incinerating the black rose petals with such intensity that they didn't even have time to wither—they simply ceased to exist as the purification fire consumed every trace of their corrupt energy.
The building shook with tremendous force as something far more powerful than conventional explosives tore through the Ouroboros Guild's structural defenses. Advanced magical barriers that could withstand Peak Ascendant-rank attacks crumbled like paper under forces that operated according to fundamentally different physical laws.
"Everyone out, now!" Elias shouted as he appeared in the doorway, his usually composed demeanor replaced by urgent efficiency. "The entire building is compromised. We have evacuation routes prepared for exactly this scenario."
But as the group rushed toward the emergency exits, the external wall of the conference room simply vanished—not destroyed by explosion, but erased by magic that rewrote the fundamental structure of matter itself. Through the massive opening, they could see a battle being waged in the skies above Avalon City that defied every assumption about what was possible in the modern world.
Two women faced each other in midair, their magical auras so intense that the very atmosphere around them seemed to ripple with barely contained power. Both possessed the distinctive features that marked them as members of Rose's maternal family—red hair and emerald eyes.
Charlotte, Rose's aunt and the Empire's Archmage, hovered with magnificent red hair streaming behind her like liquid fire, her emerald eyes blazing with fury that made the air itself seem to burn. Her magical aura manifested as living flames that took the shapes of mythical creatures—phoenixes, dragons, and other beings of legend that existed at the intersection of life and death magic.
Facing her was Evelyn, Rose's mother and Pope of the Order of Fallen Flame, whose darker shades of red hair and deeper emerald eyes reflected the corruption that had transformed her from protective mother into humanity's enemy. Her magical presence manifested as an garden of impossible beauty—flowers that bloomed with colors that shouldn't exist, vines that moved with predatory intelligence, and trees whose roots extended into dimensions that mortal minds couldn't comprehend.
The battle between them was reshaping the landscape of Avalon City with each exchange of power. Charlotte's purification flames met Evelyn's corrupted nature magic in collisions that sent shockwaves through both the physical and magical planes of existence.
'Get them out of the city,' Charlotte's voice echoed directly in their minds, her mental communication cutting through the chaos with crystalline clarity. 'The evacuation has already begun, but the Order's assault is more comprehensive than we anticipated.'
Through the gaping hole in the building, they could see the full scope of the catastrophe unfolding across Avalon City. Explosions bloomed like deadly flowers throughout the urban landscape as the Order of Fallen Flame's agents attacked everything from government buildings to civilian infrastructure. Military response teams were engaging hostile forces in aerial combat that painted the sky with competing colors of magical energy.
"The entire city," Aria whispered with obvious shock as she took in the scale of destruction visible from their vantage point. "They're attacking everything at once."
"Coordinated assault," Seraphina confirmed with military precision, her strategic mind immediately grasping the implications of what they were witnessing. "This isn't just about Arthur's trial or even capturing Luna. This is a full-scale attempt to decapitate the Empire's leadership while the government is distracted by legal proceedings."
Emergency evacuation alarms were blaring throughout the city as civilian populations received automated instructions to seek shelter or flee toward designated safe zones. The advanced magical-technological infrastructure that made Avalon City one of the most sophisticated urban centers in the world was being systematically targeted by forces that seemed to understand exactly which systems needed to be disrupted to create maximum chaos.
"We need to move," Rachel said with Saintess authority, her training immediately shifting focus from the larger battle to the immediate responsibility of protecting the people under her care. "The guild's emergency protocols should include transportation to secure locations outside the city."
Cecilia was already coordinating with Elias through her communication device, her royal training allowing her to maintain tactical thinking despite the overwhelming nature of the crisis. "Imperial safe houses are compromised—the Order clearly has intelligence about our defensive preparations. We need alternative options."
"The Northern embassy," Rose suggested as another explosion rocked the building around them. "The embassies are heavily fortified and could offer some protection."
As they prepared to implement whatever evacuation plan could be assembled under such chaotic conditions, Reika moved to shelter Stella with astral energy barriers while Arthur's parents stayed close to their daughter Aria.
Above them, the battle between Charlotte and Evelyn intensified as each woman drew upon powers that could reshape continents if left unchecked. The Archmage's mana met the Pope's miasma in exchanges that sent ripples through reality itself, while around them, the Order of Fallen Flame's full assault continued to tear apart everything Arthur had worked to build and protect.
The real war had begun.