Todos los capítulos de The Luna’s last breath : Capítulo 81 - Capítulo 90

The crimson did not flicker like it did initially. It held still. Or stretched across the horizon like a scare that refused to disappear.And right behind it, movements could be seen. These movements were not that of shadows or distortions. They looked like silhouettes. Ones that were vast enough to bend the light around them.Dax could feel Aria’s fear as she stood frozen in his arms..The fragment inside her was no longer pulsing in timed bursts. This time, it was steady, aware and highly conscious.“They’re not hesitating anymore,” she whispered.The stranger stood frozen in place, cloak flying in the howling wind. “You have destroyed their Warden. That was not expected.”Dax’s jaw tightened. “Good.”“No,” the stranger snapped. “That is not good. I already told you, these creatures do not distinguish between threat and challenge.”The crimson began to widen. It didn’t happen violently, but deliberately.It was almost as if something on the other side was stronger and it was peel

The geometry gave off sparks.Not like thunder.Not like magic.It flared with the strength of something beyond old—something calculated, intentional, and fully above mortal design.Stripes of white fire crawled its way across the skies above the broken valley. They met at impossible angles, forming shapes that confused the mind only by looking at them.Aria herself could barely keep her eyes on it.The patterns bent the rules of space itself. Triangles folded into spirals. Spirals collapsed into grids that appeared to extend infinitely outward, disappearing beyond the curve of the world.For a while, everything was still.Then, the sky suddenly began to move.Not the clouds nor the stars, but something behind the blazing geometry caused the movement.Something massive.Something living.Dax sensed it immediately. The air thickened around them. Almost as if the atmosphere itself had suddenly gained some sort of weight. Every instinct in his body told him that whatever stood behi

The thin fracture in the sky began to widen faster and faster. Countless lines of sharp ripped through the lattice, rough and uncontrolled, reconstructing the heavens like molten glass. Each pulse of the breaking geometry sent a shock wave through the valley that shook them to the bone.Dax kept his feet firm on the ground, claws digging desperately into the cracked earth. His terror-filled eyes followed the enormous shape that was partially out of the sky.It was entirely different from anything they had ever seen. It didn’t appear to be a creature of flesh, not fully. Its form shimmered, constantly collapsing on itself, light and shadow connected in impossible ways. The tips of its limbs seemed to stretch beyond reality, each movement straining the concept of distance and time.Aria could barely breathe properly. Her fingers trembled as she tried to lean against Dax’s arm for stability. “It’s… it’s real,” she whispered. “And it’s slipping through.”The stranger growled, black l

The world didn’t just tremble, it collapsed from the inside.The moment the colossal being pushed more of its body through the broken sky, the valley completely lost its form. Space twisted like light fabric pulled too tight. The horizon bent. Mountains bent at impossible heights.And then, everything snapped at once.A strong shockwave suddenly exploded outward.Dax grabbed Aria in a haste just a second before the ground beneath them disappeared.Neither cracked nor broken. Just gone.They fell.For what seemed like a split second, there was no up nor was there down. What existed were only countless pieces of earth, stone, and shattered reality floating in a silent void.Then gravity returned violently to normal again. They slammed back hard onto solid ground—it could still be called that.Dax rolled violently, shielding Aria with his body as fragments of stones rained down around them.“Aria! Stay with me!”“I’m—” she gasped, coughing, “I’m right here—”A deafening roar suddenl

The sky did not hold.It opened a way.The tear now stretched from horizon to horizon, a deep wound of blinding white with a pitch black background. What had initially been a small tear was now wide, stable, and impossibly deep.And behind it were hasty movements.Shapes could be seen.Countless shapes.Dax’s gaze was stuck upwards, his chest heaving.“Aria…”She couldn’t answer.Because she could feel the presence of every single one of them.Although not fully present yet, she could sense their awareness, their pressing presence and wait.Aria realized something chilling.The First Tyrant had done more than just breaking through.It had intentionally created a path for other beings like itself.With a loud roar, the ground beneath them suddenly split again, but this time it didn’t just collapse.It reshaped itself with clear purpose.Large chunks of stone rose above the ground. The whole valley rapidly twisted into unfamiliar terrain—spires, ridges, and unnatural plateaus began fo