Chapter 15: Kaizo's Frozen Visions and Levi's Realization

Kaizo drifting into a restless sleep, his mind weighed down by the day's events. As his consciousness faded, he found himself standing in a vast, icy domain. The air was crisp, cold enough to make his breath visible, and the ground beneath him shimmered like glass, reflecting the pale light from above. The atmosphere was both beautiful and haunting, as if this frozen realm held secrets buried deep within its chilling embrace.

In the distance, a figure emerged, cutting through the mist. It was a man, tall and imposing, his presence commanding the icy expanse. He held a magnificent spear, its shaft adorned with intricate carvings that seemed to pulse with a faint, otherworldly light. The spear's blade gleamed like a shard of pure ice, catching the light and refracting it into a spectrum of colors that danced across the frozen ground.

The man's gaze was intense, and as he looked at Kaizo, it felt as though he could see straight into his soul. His lips began to move, whispering words that echoed through the icy domain. The words were soft, almost like a distant wind, and Kaizo strained to hear them, but they remained just out of reach—elusive and mysterious.

Kaizo tried to step forward, his feet crunching against the frozen ground, but the more he moved, the further away the figure seemed to drift. The whispers grew fainter, and Kaizo felt a growing sense of urgency, as if he needed to understand the man's message before it was lost forever.

"No... wait!" Kaizo called out, his voice echoing across the icy plains. But it was too late. The figure began to fade, dissolving into the cold mist, leaving Kaizo alone in the silence.

With a start, Kaizo jolted awake, his heart pounding in his chest. He sat up quickly, beads of sweat forming on his brow despite the chill he had just felt in his dream. The vividness of the vision lingered, its strange intensity refusing to fade.

The room was quiet, except for the soft sound of Kaizo's breathing. Across from him, Levi stirred, awakened by the sudden movement.

"Kaizo?" Levi asked, his voice tinged with concern. "What happened?"

Kaizo took a moment to collect his thoughts before replying. "I... I had a dream. But it wasn't like any dream I've ever had. There was this man, in a frozen place, holding a magnificent spear. He was trying to tell me something, but I couldn't make out the words."

Levi considered this for a moment, then shrugged slightly. "It was probably nothing. Just a strange dream, you know? We've been through a lot lately. It's no surprise our minds are playing tricks on us."

Kaizo hesitated, still feeling the lingering effects of the dream, but then he nodded. "Yeah, you're probably right. It's just... it felt so real. But maybe it's just my imagination running wild."

Levi gave a reassuring smile. "Dreams can be weird like that. Best not to dwell on it too much."

Kaizo nodded again, trying to shake off the unease. "Yeah. You're right. It's probably nothing."

But as he lay back down, the image of the man and his magnificent spear remained etched in his mind, like a shadow cast by the moonlight, refusing to disappear.

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The next morning, Levi, Kaizo, and Aric were summoned to a smaller, more utilitarian chamber within the academy. Unlike the grand halls where they usually met with higher gods, this room was simpler, reflecting the practicality of the task ahead. Waiting for them was Captain Rylan, a seasoned warrior known for his sharp tactical mind and extensive experience in battle. Though not a god, Rylan commanded respect through his skill and leadership.

Rylan stood with his arms crossed, his expression serious but not as imposing as the higher deities they'd encountered before. "You three have been assigned a mission," he began, his voice steady and direct. "We've detected Abyssal Spawns near the outskirts of the academy, and it's your job to eliminate them. It's a standard sweep, but don't be complacent—these spawns are cunning."

Levi and Aric exchanged glances, both understanding the importance of the task. Protecting the academy from such threats was crucial, and they were eager to prove themselves. Kaizo, however, was still preoccupied with the strange, icy visions from his dream the night before. He nodded along with the others, but his mind drifted back to the image of the man with the magnificent spear, standing in that cold, desolate domain.

Captain Rylan's eyes flicked to Kaizo, noticing the young warrior's distraction, but he chose not to address it directly. "I don't need to tell you that while these spawns might not be the most dangerous foes, they're not to be taken lightly. They have a way of exploiting even the smallest lapse in focus. Stay sharp out there."

Levi nodded, his usual determination evident in his eyes. "We won't let you down, Captain."

Aric grinned, trying to lighten the mood. "Abyssal Spawns, huh? Just another day at the office."

Levi chuckled in response, feeling the camaraderie between them. But Kaizo, still haunted by the remnants of his dream, could only manage a weak smile. The memory of that icy vision kept nagging at the edges of his mind, making it hard for him to fully concentrate on the mission ahead.

As they left the chamber, Levi noticed Kaizo's unease. "You okay, Kaizo?" he asked quietly.

Kaizo shook his head slightly, trying to shake off the lingering chill from his dream. "Yeah, just a bit distracted. It's probably nothing."

Levi gave him a reassuring pat on the shoulder. "We've got your back."

Kaizo forced a smile, appreciating the support but still feeling the weight of the vision pressing down on him. As they prepared for the mission, he couldn't shake the feeling that the dream was more than just a figment of his imagination, and he wondered how it might affect what was to come.

As they approached the outskirts of the village, Levi's anticipation quickly turned to confusion. The images of opulent castles and grand estates he had imagined were nowhere to be seen. Instead, the path led them to a cluster of small, dilapidated huts, barely holding together, with thatched roofs and walls that seemed ready to collapse at any moment. The villagers moved about with weary steps, their clothes tattered, their faces lined with the marks of hardship. Children with gaunt faces played quietly in the dirt, while elders sat by the doors of their homes, their eyes hollow with fatigue.

Levi halted in his tracks, his brow furrowing in disbelief. "Kaizo… is this really the same realm? I thought life here would be… G-good. These people… they're suffering."

Kaizo stopped beside Levi and looked out over the village, a somber expression on his face. "I understand your surprise, Levi. This is not what most imagine when they think of the domain of gods and demons." He sighed, his gaze distant as if recalling something painful. "The truth is, only those with a high concentration of divine, demonic, or royal blood are born with their mana chains unlocked. They're the ones who live in luxury, who have the power to shape their destiny. But the rest... the majority... they live with very little. Some have no mana at all, and their lives are filled with struggle."

Levi's eyes widened as he processed Kaizo's words. "Wait... what do you mean by 'the rest'? Are they...?"

Kaizo nodded slowly, his voice heavy. "Yes, Levi. Mortals. Those who haven't unlocked even a single mana chain are the most vulnerable. They age, they suffer, and they die—often young, before they can make much of their lives. With each mana chain you unlock, your life expectancy increases. For those who manage to unlock all five, immortality is possible. But for these people… their lives are fleeting, filled with hardship. They're not so different from the people in the world you came from."

Levi's heart sank, the reality of Kaizo's words weighing heavily on him. He had always thought that beings in Vladarath, the domain of the gods and demons meant living in a world of power and privilege. But now he saw the truth—the stark divide between those blessed with power and those left to scrape by in its shadow.

Their conversation was interrupted by the sound of hurried footsteps. A small boy, no older than ten, came running up to them, his eyes wide with curiosity and awe. He was dressed in a simple tunic, worn and patched, yet he wore a broad smile as he approached.

"Are you… from the Nexus Academy?" the boy asked, his voice tinged with excitement and a hint of nervousness.

Kaizo looked down at the boy, a gentle smile forming on his lips. "Yes, we are."

The boy's eyes lit up with admiration. "I've heard about it! My mom says only the best of the best get to go there. Is that true?"

Aric, who had been observing the exchange quietly, knelt down to the boy's level, his expression softening. "It's true. The Nexus Academy is where those with the greatest potential go to learn, to become stronger, and to protect others. But it's also a place for those with the will to fight, no matter their background."

The boy's admiration only grew. "I wish I could go there one day… but Mom says we don't have the mana for it."

Kaizo's expression turned solemn. "Not everyone gets the chance, that's true. But strength isn't just about mana. It's also about heart, about willpower. You can become strong in your own way, even if it's not at the academy."

The boy nodded eagerly, his excitement undimmed. "I'll try my best, I promise! I'll protect my mom and everyone here!"

Kaizo's smile returned, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes. "That's a good promise. Keep it."

The boy's mother, a woman with tired eyes and a warm smile, approached them. She placed a hand on her son's shoulder, looking at Kaizo and the others with a mixture of gratitude and concern. "Thank you for speaking with him," she said softly. "He's been dreaming of going to the Nexus ever since he heard about it."

Aric rose to his feet, his expression serious but kind. "He's a good boy. And you should be proud of him. But… it's important to stay safe. The world beyond the village can be dangerous."

The woman nodded, understanding the unspoken warning. "We will. Thank you."

As they moved on, Levi couldn't shake the boy's words from his mind. The innocence, the hope in the child's eyes—it was a stark contrast to the harsh reality he was now witnessing. He had always assumed that power and privilege were the norm here, but now he understood that even in this realm, there were those who struggled, those who were powerless.

As they continued to go to the forest, it was eerily quiet, as Levi, Kaizo, and Aric ventured deeper into the darkened woods. The thick canopy of trees above them blocked out the sun, casting long shadows that danced around them with every step. The air was tense, heavy with the expectation of danger.

Levi's grip tightened on the hilt of his sword, the blade humming faintly with the crackling energy of lightning. Kaizo, beside him, held his own sword steady, the frosty edge of the blade radiating cold. Aric moved with practiced ease, his hands surrounded by an aura of fire, his body poised for combat.

Suddenly, the ground trembled beneath their feet. A low, guttural growl echoed through the trees, sending shivers down their spines. The Abyssal Spawns emerged from the shadows, their twisted, dark forms surging forward with terrifying speed. Red eyes gleamed with malevolence as the creatures closed in.

Levi was the first to strike, his sword slashing through the air with lightning speed. A bolt of energy shot from the blade, striking one of the spawns with a sizzling crack. The creature recoiled but quickly lunged at Levi, claws outstretched. Levi sidestepped and delivered a powerful slash across its neck, the divine steel of his sword slicing through the dark energy with ease. The spawn dissolved into shadow, disappearing with a wail.

Kaizo moved into action, his sword a blur as he engaged another spawn. But as he raised his blade for a strike, a sudden image flashed before his eyes—a vision of a man standing in a desolate, icy domain, surrounded by endless snow and glaciers. The vision was so vivid that Kaizo stumbled, his attack faltering.

"Kaizo, snap out of it!" Levi shouted, noticing his friend's hesitation.

Kaizo blinked, trying to shake off the vision. He barely had time to react as the spawn lunged at him. With a grunt of effort, he swung his sword, the frosty blade connecting with the creature's midsection. Ice spread from the wound, encasing the spawn in a crystalline prison before it shattered into pieces.

Aric, meanwhile, was a whirlwind of motion, engaging the spawns with nothing but his fists and martial prowess. He ducked under a swipe from one creature and countered with a flaming uppercut that sent it flying. Another spawn tried to attack from behind, but Aric spun on his heel, delivering a powerful roundhouse kick that connected with the creature's head, sending it crashing into a tree and erupting in flames.

Kaizo tried to refocus, but another vision hit him—a man in the icy domain, speaking in a voice that echoed in his mind, "Come to me..."

"Kaizo, get back!" Aric shouted as he saw another spawn closing in on his friend.

But Kaizo was lost in the vision, his movements sluggish. He could feel the cold from the icy domain creeping into his bones, making it hard to concentrate. The spawn took advantage, slashing at Kaizo with its claws. Kaizo barely managed to raise his sword in time, the impact sending him stumbling back.

"Kaizo!" Levi yelled, his voice cutting through the haze. He launched a bolt of lightning at the spawn attacking Kaizo, the energy searing through the creature and reducing it to ash.

Kaizo shook his head, trying to dispel the visions. His heart pounded in his chest, and he could feel the cold sweat on his brow. "I'm... I'm fine," he muttered, though his voice lacked conviction.

"Focus, Kaizo! We need you!" Levi urged, his tone sharp.

Kaizo gritted his teeth, forcing himself to push the visions aside. He raised his sword again, the blade coated in frost. He knew he couldn't afford to lose focus—not now. With a determined cry, he charged at the nearest spawn, his sword cutting through the air in a wide arc. The frosty edge cleaved through the spawn's body, freezing it solid before it shattered into icy shards.

Levi continued to fight, his sword crackling with lightning as he cut down spawn after spawn. He could feel the adrenaline pumping through his veins, his senses heightened. Every strike was precise, every movement fluid as he danced through the battlefield, electricity sparking in his wake.

Aric was relentless, his fists and feet a blur as he unleashed his martial arts skills on the remaining spawns. His flames roared with intensity, each punch and kick delivering devastating blows that left nothing but ashes in their wake. Despite the chaos around him, Aric remained calm, his focus unwavering.

But Kaizo struggled, the visions still clawing at the edges of his mind. Each time he swung his sword, he felt the icy cold of the domain creeping closer, threatening to overwhelm him. He could hear the man's voice, calling to him, urging him to give in to the cold.

"Kaizo, you've got to stay with us!" Levi called out, his voice filled with concern.

Kaizo growled in frustration, planting his sword into the ground. The temperature around him plummeted as he unleashed his ice magic, freezing the ground and the spawns that tried to approach. The creatures slowed, their movements hindered by the encroaching frost.

Levi took advantage of the opening, channeling all his mana into his sword. The blade glowed with a brilliant light, and with a fierce shout, he unleashed a wave of lightning that tore through the spawns. The energy crackled through the air, leaping from one creature to the next, reducing them to smoldering husks.

Aric gathered his flames into a concentrated sphere, the heat so intense that it warped the air around it. With a powerful throw, he hurled the fireball into the center of the remaining spawns. The explosion was massive, a roaring inferno that consumed everything in its path. The spawns screamed as they were engulfed by the flames, their forms disintegrating into nothingness.

As the last of the Abyssal Spawns was defeated, the forest fell silent once more. The scent of ozone and burning wood hung heavy in the air, the remnants of the battle evident all around them. Levi, Kaizo, and Aric stood in the clearing, their breaths heavy, their bodies tense.

Kaizo wiped the sweat from his brow, still feeling the chill of the icy domain in his bones. He knew the visions weren't over, but for now, they had won. Levi and Aric approached him, their expressions a mix of concern and relief.

"Are you okay?" Levi asked, his eyes searching Kaizo's face.

Kaizo nodded, though his thoughts were far away. "I'll be fine. Just... need to keep moving."

Aric placed a hand on Kaizo's shoulder, his grip firm. "We're in this together, Kaizo. Whatever's going on, we'll figure it out. But right now, we need you to stay with us."

Kaizo forced a small smile, grateful for his friends' support. "I won't let you down."

The trio shared a moment of solidarity before turning back toward the village, ready to face whatever awaited them next. But in the back of Kaizo's mind, the icy domain lingered, and he knew that this battle was far from over.