A Sea Of Eternal Woe の小説・ストーリー

The others simply screamed as they ran. The only one who didn’t shout out was Paveloth himself, who only uttered a groan as Godeater’s purple energies swept across his body and took him. ~ High Admiral Sara Chase stared at her screen blankly. The reporter on it exclaimed frenziedly what was happening to Helios - that it was becoming overrun by darkness and that people were dying by the thousands. Behind the reporter were multiple live feeds of the various cities inside of Helios. All of them showed Godeater as it advanced through every street.

“Born of bloodlines you feared. I am no longer asleep. I remember everything.” The name sent a ripple of horror through the remaining Elders. The Nexus. The Carellos. The Landons and the Vellaria. All woven into one being. Too late, they realized the prophecy they tried to bury had come to pass. Caveen raised his hand. “Your time is over.” Elira placed a hand on his arm. “Not yet.” He blinked. “Why?” She looked at Alaric’s body again, then at the Council. “Because I want them to watch.”

The Dirge of Despair would make you feel lonely and hopeless. The Dark Conflagration of the Abyss would absorb your spiritual energy. The Funeral of Sky and Sea would put an unending and steadily growing amount of pressure on you, looming over you with the threat of death. These attacks were consecutive and ongoing. None of them were directly fatal, but the combination of all of them would make sure you were put through unending torment. It was like a series of tragedies that led you toward inevitable death. Amidst the ocean, the power of Wilbur's Funeral of Sky and Sea was raised even more.

When I was five, I was always excited whenever it was time for bed. My Grandma Momma will cook our dinner. Let me brush my teeth and comb my long hair. And after that, she will put me into bed and bedtime stories will follow. She told me a lot of fantasy stories, but my favorite was the pirate of the Lost Sea named Escarial. He was the epitome of perfection. Gentleman, handsome, a knight in shining armor to most of the ladies in their land, and most of all, he caught the heart of the brave princess, Athalia.

Where it can cover the range of one thousand and five hundred miles and it can even hide in space. You have to know that the flags detector arrays has not had the ability to move themselves and to even hide themselves in space! This can be clearly seen that the one that Lin Ye Xie used is more superior one. It can be said that in ETERNAL, there are different kinds of profession. The Cultivators, the mages who can create pills, and the array masters who can create any kinds of arrays, the stronger they are, the more useful are the arrays is. ⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜⚜

"The water power above the Seven Seas is indeed richer than that of the Southern Wilderness in the Land of Infinity. Not only because there is no land or island here, but also because the water in this sea is strange. As far as I can see, it's all primal chaos seawater..." In the void, Ding Hao's ears were full of the sound of tides, vigorous and long-lasting. Looking around, he found that there were vast surging blue waves everywhere. It was as if the world was undulating along with the waves. In less than two hours, he had gone tens of thousands of kilometers deep into the sea.

“……..…”. As everyone were overwhelmed by fear of the scene of the countless building tall Sea Monster that were marching ever so closely to the beach walls, and the numbers of those ravaging smaller monster that moves as if they were swarms of ants. Suddenly like a thunderous of wake up call, 4 Helicopters hovers on top of the Eloesa beach walls, above the head of every Aeternum and Eloesa soldier, with their loud sound of metals blades rotating fast and the loud sound of music, that is known to every should of Aeternums as the Anthem of Aeternum National song, the ‘Imperial March of Freedom’. Everyone broke of their

Jackson-crow spoke, his voice sounding like the rhythmic pull of the tide. He had shifted again. He was no longer a fractured image; he was a Man of Salt and Sea-Glass, his golden eyes reflecting the churning, dark emerald of the Southern horizon. "But the South? The South is a war of Erosion. The Lords of the Sunken Sovereigns don't want to delete you. They want to Dissolve you. They want to turn the 'Sovereign Sun' into a dim, underwater memory that never reaches the surface".

He fought against it, choking, reaching for her as the throne disappeared beneath the surface. “Elise!” She didn’t move. The water closed over his head. Kai woke gasping, clawing at his chest as if he could still feel the pressure of the flood. The room was dark. Silent. But the smell of salt lingered in the air. And somewhere far beyond the walls of Archview, the sea answered with a low, endless roar. Kai sat there until dawn, staring at nothing, knowing with a certainty that terrified him more than any feral ever could—

The Death (Wastelands provinces) was the strongest among the four minor realms, and the Black-horn City was also in the Death (Wastelands provinces). The four major realms were Sea (Wastelands provinces), Abyss (Wastelands provinces), Sky (Wastelands provinces), Hades guidelight. In the Wasteland Sea, there was a force called Desolate Seas, whose strength was unfathomable. It had always been said that "Once Sea (Wastelands provinces)'s Token appears, the sun will not set". That was to say, if any sect suddenly received Sea (Wastelands provinces)'s Token one day, then this sect would be destroyed by Sea (Wastelands provinces)'s Desolate Seas before sunset.