Abyss Mages Genshin Mga Nobela at Kwento

“You betrayed us.” Mara laughed, raising the shard. The rift surged, crimson wolves reforming, their eyes locked on Aria and Kael. “I serve the Abyss,” she said, her claws glinting. “And your blood is mine.” Aria’s claws glowed silver, her heart racing. She faced Mara, Kael at her side, their bond a faint shield against the Abyss’s new champion. The rift roared, crimson light swallowing the chamber, Mara’s howl echoing. Lyra’s voice was a whisper.

“For Elyra.” The Abyss Heart’s core surges from crystal depths, claws of shadow slashing, eyes hollow voids, hum rattling bone. Its crystalline heart pulses, shadow-coils writhing within, screech splitting stone. Theryn’s vision deepens—Zynara binding a deeper cosmic entity, its form a void-wreathed star, runes sealing it. Their voice whispers, eyes bright. “It’s beyond the heart.” Kalia’s orb flares, aura steady, eyes distant, a vision seizing her—the Abyss Heart’s core, crystalline, tied to her orb, its light the key. “Aelys!” she gasps, fingers tightening, voice urgent. “It’s now!” I shield her, blade striking shadow-claws, sparks searing, Lena’s spark surging, hymn steady.