Lahat ng Kabanata ng THE ALPHA TRIALS: Kabanata 41 - Kabanata 50

1. The Rift OpensThe rift pulsed like a second sun over the Western Reach.Ava stood at its edge, armored in midnight threads enchanted by Darius himself. Kael adjusted the shield rune on her spine, while Rowan watched the portal with narrowed eyes.“I don’t trust it,” Rowan said. “It’s not just a hole. It’s a trap.”Kael agreed. “It’s too stable. Rifts this size don’t hold unless something is holding them.”Ava stepped forward.“That’s why I have to go.”She reached out—And the portal pulled her in.Kael and Rowan followed a heartbeat later.2. The Shifting WorldThey landed hard.The sky was silver. The ground pulsed underfoot—like breathing stone. Around them stood towering glass trees, twisting like flame caught mid-dance.Rowan touched one and hissed.“It’s alive. Not just memory—sentience.”Kael drew his sword. “This realm isn’t broken. It’s evolving.”Ava looked up.Across the sky floated a city of moons—Elya’s dream city. The one Ava had seen in her visions.But it wasn’t a

1. Waking to a LieAva’s eyes snapped open.The ceiling above her was unfamiliar—stone, but not the Spire’s ancient gray. It shimmered with containment runes.She sat up too fast.Chains clinked.Her wrists were bound.Her power—gone.She tried to scream, but only a whisper came out.Then the door opened.And Kael stepped inside.Wearing the armor of a royal guard.Expression blank.“You’re awake. Good. The High Council wants answers.”“Like who you are… and how you know my name.”2. Forgotten by TimeAva stared at him, heart in her throat.“Kael… it’s me.”He frowned.“I’ve never met you before. But you broke through a rift that shouldn’t exist. And your blood… it carries Spire magic. Royal Spire magic.”She tried to explain. The Trials. The Blood Moon. The crown.Elya.Kael listened—and then shook his head.“There haven’t been Trials in centuries. The Blood Moon hasn’t risen since the Last Queen fell.”He leaned in, eyes narrowing.“And there’s no record of anyone named Elya.”Ava’s

1. The Battlefield Between WorldsThe skies bled violet.The earth cracked beneath Ava’s feet as she stepped forward. Kael stood to her left, sword drawn, eyes glowing with restored memory. Rowan appeared behind them, summoned by a magic pulse only bloodline warriors could feel.Across the burning field, Nyra stood—identical in form to Ava, yet radiating cold power.But it wasn’t just magic. It was resentment.Nyra’s voice echoed through the realm:“You gave the world hope, Ava. And it destroyed itself anyway.”“Now I’ll give it silence. And it will thank me for the mercy.”2. Prophecy UnchainedAva’s power surged, pulsing with the energy of every timeline she had stitched back together.She raised her voice over the wind.“You were created to stop me. But you became the very thing the world feared.”Nyra laughed.“Because I remember what they made me forget.”“I remember their betrayal. The Trials were never about choosing a ruler. They were about creating a weapon.”“And that weapon

1. A New Kind of TrialThe Spire’s underground chamber, once used for combat trials, echoed with the crackling energy of two celestial forces.Ava stood at the center, her mark glowing beneath her skin.Across from her, Elya hovered inches above the stone floor, hair floating around her like silver wildfire.“Again,” Ava commanded.Elya narrowed her eyes, summoned a whip of flame, and lashed toward her mother.Ava countered with a wall of blood-moon light, splitting the spell.Rowan, observing from the edge, let out a low whistle. “She’s already more dangerous than half the Council.”Kael leaned on the stone archway. “She’s not dangerous,” he murmured. “She’s becoming ready.”2. Visions That BurnThat night, Elya woke from another vision—this one not her own.She saw Calindra, kneeling before a mirror made of molten obsidian. Whispering an ancient name.One that had been erased from the Blood Moon archives.“Velash.”A being of fire and bone, once the harbinger of chaos during the Fir

1. The Beginning of the EndThe battlefield boiled beneath a sky split by twin moons—one silver, one crimson.Ava and Elya stood side by side, blades drawn, cloaks scorched by the firestorm behind them.Across the field, Calindra hovered with her Flamebound guard.Beside her, Velash rose, no longer just a spectral god but fully formed—his skin like molten glass, his eyes ancient voids.“You fight to protect what should have been destroyed,” Velash said.“The line of the Moon should have ended with the First Collapse.”Ava stepped forward.“It didn’t. Because we endured.”Velash tilted his head. “Then let us see what it takes to break the unbroken.”2. Calindra’s BetrayalAs the armies clashed around them, Calindra turned suddenly on Velash, plunging her blade into his side.Gasps erupted from both sides.Velash roared—not in pain, but in amusement.“Even betrayal is predictable.”He snapped the blade in half with a flick of his hand and hurled Calindra into the ground.Ava stared.Ely