Above Ten Thousand People Light Novels & Stories

“It is yes, but once you start working out, you see how greater it is. Sleep is good, but it tires your body, but after a good exercise you feel so fresh and healthy.” “Mm, maybe I should start working out after all.” Tom rubbed his chin. “I can give you tips if you want.” “That would be great.” It was 8 pm and they arrived at Tsim Sha Tsui waterfront because the Symphony Of Lights, the largest permanent light and sound show was about to start. There was a huge crowd of people around them, the majority were tourists who were going to attend this nightly show for the first time like Tom. The dancer came here almost every night to admire the magic of the lights and dream through the sounds per

The doors of the Grand Hall opened, revealing my entire family—from both sides—and now Killian’s and Azrael’s as well. Mama continued forward, lifting her arms gracefully. The massive doors leading to the balcony swung open. The sight beyond stole my breath. A vast crowd stretched out before us, seated in a stadium-like arrangement that Aunt Lilly, Zoria, and Trini had created with magic. “That’s… a lot of people,” I whispered. “Eleven thousand, to be exact,” Aunt Lilly replied. “The rest will have to watch it on television.” “Trust me, everyone will be watching,” Isylra added with a mischievous glint in her eyes. “I’ll make sure of it.”

He vanished into the dark depths of the pylon without a sound. Lydia reached the elevator. The doors were already open. Case was there, his eyes wide as he looked at her black eyes. "Lydia?" Case whispered. "Get us out of here," Lydia said. They reached the van and roared out of the loading bay just as the pylon began to moan. Behind them, the High District didn't fall, but it went dark. A city of ten million people was plunged into a total, freezing blackness. Lydia sat in the back of the van, holding Adrian’s head in her lap. His breathing was shallow, but his heart was beating. The violet glow was gone. He was just a man again.

commands a feminine yet robotic voice. We each make our way to the platform and stand on our name markers and stay as still as possible. There’s nothing but silence until suddenly the ceiling begins to open and the platform begins to rise. Slowly we are lifted into a large arena as bright lights blind our vision, but the sound of a screaming crowd is more than clear to my ears. Tens of thousands of people all around us cheer and holler for the twenty-three assembled killers before them. Would be twenty-five but two of them already got scrubbed out early.

[Current Zone Survivors: 989,452 / 10,000,000] The red numbers were a stark reminder of the carnage. "Ten million people, and now less than a million left." Jake let out a slow breath. "I saw it too..." Bella clutched her warm milk cup, her cheerful expression dimming. "Another cold front hit last night. A lot of people ran out of fuel, their heaters died... and they just never woke up." Down in the chat, countless voices were still crying out. [Anyone have food? Please—even if it's just stale bread! I'll be your slave for life!]

she said and walked towards their car. Little did she know, she's in it for a lot of stress, for after Jenefer Pineda, cases just like hers appeared all over the city, and in just a span of seven days, the kill count went up to 84. That just means that a Light Yoza has been killed for every two hours. It's hard to still see this matter as a coincidence, especially because all that has been killed were Light Yozas.

Lalaine was shocked when she found Stella laying on the floor, the moon light illuminates her like flittering lights in the night. The crystal orbs surrounds her, slowly lifting her from the ground. She immediately called out Nana, Aeriol, Nathaniel, and Lynx. Aeriol immediately pull out Stella from the illuminating light and lay her to bed. Nathaniel and Lynx looks out the window and saw a beautiful red rose. As if the moon light blessing it. The more light it absorb, the radiant the color gets. Lynx trails back to Leis last words.

I nod as I look around. Everyone agrees and we separate. Walking in human form to the city. We get to the edge of the city. "Ok. Try to blend in. We'll just make our way to the castle and not try to stir things up." I say to my group. We all look casual as we join the night life filled with people. River looks around. "How many do you think are here?" I shrug. "Two maybe three thousand. Could be more. This place is huge." I look at the tall buildings and neon signs. The streets are busy with people walking around.

At that moment, everyone saw the changes on the huge blue light cover from outside the cover. “Have you seen that? There must be about two hundred people from that group of people, no? They’ve consistently eliminated light spots and are still increasing in number!” An elder from one of the families could not help but sighed. “At this moment, there aren’t too many people who move alone; they’ve gathered into groups that are formed by dozens of people or tens of people. There are also groups that are almost hundreds of people. However, there are only two groups with an impressive number of people!”

Then the windows in the apartments. The grid wasn't fully restored—the computers were still dead, the internet still gone—but the lights were back. The snow swirled under the glow of the streetlamps, glittering like diamonds. I slumped back against the seat of the jeep, letting out a breath I felt like I’d been holding since I first walked into the castle. "We have light," Armano said. He looked at me, his face illuminated by the dashboard lights. "Now we just need to figure out how to feed three million people with a vending machine."