Above Ten Thousand People Light Novels & Stories

Scarred. Independent. She looked at Elena. “Mom.” Elena stepped closer. “Anna.” Anna looked at the boy. “He's not the biggest problem anymore.” Subject One groaned. “No.” Jonathan stared at her. “Could you please let us enjoy six consecutive seconds?” Anna almost smiled. Then the First Door displayed a new message. OUTSIDE POPULATION INDEXING Numbers appeared. One million. Ten million. A hundred million. Then beyond anything expected. Charles whispered: “These aren't all experiments.”

Outside the gigantic building of the Sanctum of Cardinal Eminence, the sun was about to set. The palpable dawn brought the shades on the faces of the people wandering outside. Artificial light emitting diodes made of carbon-based organic layers sandwiched between electrodes were gradually replacing the sun's natural light.

He murmurs, helping me out of the car once the driver pulls up to a large structure. The building was large enough to contain about 500 people, and the outside was decorated with string lights tied up across several poles to give the illusion of a twinkling sky. Bouncers and security men were stationed at every point, exotic cars pulling up at every minute. “Wow, they really go all out for their events huh?” I noted. “Who are all these people?” Last night's event consisted of roughly ten to fifteen people…. This was well over a hundred or so, I could see.

"Mr. Lloyd, I'd like to work for your company." "I'll come ready with my full commitment, and two of Eric's key clients. Is that enough? I can bring more if needed." A deep voice answered. "What do you want in return?" "I have no home and not a single penny to my name." "Alright. Come to my place."

The late autumn's early darkness had set in, and the whole area was bathed in a beautiful golden glow, mostly from the small lights strung in the trees surrounding, along with the light of dozens of tall outdoor flame heaters, scattered around the green, the light of their fires bouncing off the burnished metal of their umbrella-like tops. It all looked so bright, warm, and welcoming, which given the occasion, couldn't be any more perfect. I looked up at Thane, smiling brightly, and he returned it, a hint of pride on his features. He leaned over to kiss me softly, then continued on our way down, slower than before, as we paused briefly to greet many people on our way through, almost all of t

Together, we walked out. I stopped first and then Luna did too. The night wasn't dark anymore. There was brightness everywhere I looked. "What's going on?" Luna asked a servant. "They just kept showing up and now? Now, they are showing up even more" She answered. I took another step and gasped. This night was special after all. Even though the night didn't stand still, people found a way around it. Everywhere I turned to, I saw thousands of people holding candle lights as far as my eyes could follow.

And then, he pushed her back toward the light. Laila gasped, her eyes snapping open as her heart jump-started with a violent thud. She was lying in the atrium, her head in Kaden’s lap. The circle was still there, but the forty young people were standing now, their faces filled with a new, terrifying power. They were no longer victims; they were an army of light. But Laila looked at the eastern window. The mist was retreating, yes. But it was retreating toward a single point in the harbor.

Only from within. By evening, the palace glowed. Lanterns lined corridors. Candles flickered in windows. Warm light spilled across stone walls. Below them, the city shone with hundreds of tiny lights. Like stars had descended to earth. The final meal of the year unfolded slowly. No ceremony. No announcements. Just people gathered together—Family, friends, loved ones. The people who mattered.

How many people had come? What was even more terrifying was that the weakest one among them was a Martial Saint. When the last person appeared, 100,000 Golden Divine Dragon Guards knelt on the ground in unison. "This subordinate greets His Highness the Dragon Lord!" "This subordinate greets His Highness the Dragon Lord!" "This subordinate pays his respects to His Majesty the Dragon Lord!!!" ...... The voices of 100,000 people were like a tide, almost overturning the Clear Sky Tower. The whole world was shocked!

Rain continued falling across Blackthorn as hundreds of silver lights moved through the forest beyond the northern border. The sight was mesmerizing. Terrifying. Beautiful in the worst possible way. The lights flowed between the trees like rivers of stars. Perfectly organized. Perfectly synchronized. No army moved like that. No army could. Kael's gaze remained fixed on the approaching formation. "How many?" Lucien swallowed. "A thousand at least." The answer sent a ripple through everyone standing on the wall. Even the experienced warriors nearby looked uneasy. Because Blackthorn had faced enemies before. Rogue packs.