LOGINChapter 9️⃣7️⃣ ❤️ Sleeping Beauty and the Shadow King ❤️ "Just be very careful when you wake up and have to deal with all of this, especially when it comes to Myrrak," Ora, who had been Liora in her past life, said with genuine concern in her voice. "I still do not understand or know why he is coming back now when it is so obvious that he is absolutely no match at all for Erezhul. It makes no sense to me what his plan could possibly be." "Forget about Tharros for a moment, because Myrrak is no match for me either," Nyxoria said with confidence, and then she let out a long sigh. "I really need to wake up now. I have been in this dream state for too long already." Ora nodded her head slowly in agreement. And soon enough after that, Nyxoria began to feel extremely dizzy and lightheaded, like the whole world was spinning around her in circles. The ruined palace around her started to blur and fade away into nothing. She felt herself swaying on her feet and then she closed her eyes as
Chapter 9️⃣6️⃣❤️ A Past Life's Regret ❤️Nyxoria blinked her eyes many times in rapid succession, opening and closing them repeatedly as her surroundings slowly began to clear up and come back into focus around her. The hazy blurriness that had been clouding her vision started to fade away bit by bit. She looked around carefully and saw that she was still standing in the ruins of the old palace with Ora, or rather Liora as she had been known in her previous life, standing right there in front of her."I am done showing you all the important parts and pieces of my memories now," Liora, whose name in this spirit form was now Ora, told her calmly."Wait just a moment, that was it? That is all you are going to show me?" Nyxoria hissed in frustration and disbelief, staring directly at the lady spirit who looked exactly like her own reflection, who shared the same face and same features. "You cannot just leave the story hanging like that and not tell me what happened after all of that chao
Chapter 9️⃣5️⃣ ❤️ Vyrelen Fight (5) ❤️The female Nightweaver bowed her head in acknowledgment and acceptance of the name. And then one after the other, Vyrelen began walking among the Nightweavers and giving them names. He named each one individually, taking his time, making sure every single one of his creations had their own identity. By the time he was finished naming all of them, it was almost noon. The sun was high in the sky overhead, bright and hot. Vyrelen looked at his army of Nightweavers one more time, and then he gestured for them to follow him. Together, he and all the Nightweavers began making their way down from the mountain top, descending the rocky slopes. As they came down from the mountain and reached the lower slopes near the base, Vyrelen suddenly noticed a figure sitting by the side of the rough path they were following. It was a demon beggar, old and bent and wearing ragged clothes that were more holes than fabric. The demon beggar was sitting on a rock wi
Chapter 9️⃣4️⃣ ❤️ Vyrelen Fight (4) ❤️ Myrrak was lying in the crater coughing roughly, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth and running down his chin. His entire body was covered in bruises and cuts from being slammed into the ground so hard. But despite all the pain he was in, despite barely being able to move, he clenched both of his hands into tight fists. His face twisted with rage and desperation. He forced himself to stand up, pushing through the agony, getting to his feet with great difficulty. His legs shook and threatened to give out beneath him, but he stayed standing through sheer willpower and anger. And then Myrrak began muttering strange words under his breath. The words were in an ancient language. He was chanting a spell, using the last reserves of his magical power. As he chanted, the entire palace suddenly began to shake violently. It was not like the small tremor from when he had been slammed into the ground. This was much more intense. The walls tremb
Chapter 9️⃣3️⃣ ❤️ Vyrelen Fight (3) ❤️ "I need his head cut off and brought to me right now," Lynn said with fury in her voice, pointing directly at Vyrelen. But before Fefe, Noah and Legion could even take a single step forward or do anything at all in response to her command, Vyrelen calmly snapped his fingers once. The sound echoed through the throne room like a crack of thunder. Then he slowly raised his hand and pointed directly at the three of them with one long finger. In the very next moment, Fefe launched herself at Vyrelen with incredible speed. Half of her entire body was already covered in thick black ink that moved and flowed across her skin like it was alive. She was using her ink as her primary weapon, manipulating it with her mind and her powers. The ink extended from her body and began creating multiple weapons in mid air. Sharp blades made of solid ink formed in her hands. Whips of ink extended from her arms and lashed out toward Vyrelen. Spears of hardened ink s
Chapter 9️⃣2️⃣ ❤️ Vyrelen Fight (2) ❤️Vyr, who had been watching all of these events unfold from where he had been hiding, finally stood up and went to stand very close to his twin brother Laka. He positioned himself right next to him protectively, just in case Myrrak decided he wanted to attack them to try to get the egg by force. At least if Myrrak attacked, then maybe the magical protection around the egg might extend to defend them both as well. "Fefe, Noah, Bana, Legion, all four of you listen to me carefully," Lynn suddenly spoke up, raising her voice to give them orders. "Get that dragon egg away from him by any means necessary." The shadows that had been holding some of the fighters in place earlier had been gone for a while now, dissolved when Erezhul disappeared. And most of their injuries from the earlier fighting had healed by now thanks to their supernatural abilities. All four of them were standing in the throne room with Lynn, ready to follow her commands. Fefe and







