Abyss Wars Novels & Stories

The carcass of the Abyssal Leviathan disappeared into the pitch-black freezing waters above, taking the madness of the trench with it. At the bottom of the world, bathed in the soft, ancient luminescence of the flawless white jade gates, Caleb Blackwood stood motionless. The timer in his HUD was a relentless executioner: 69:40:12.

The darkness covering the sky cracked from one horizon to the other. For the first time since the battle had begun... The Abyss took a step backward. A single crimson wound appeared across its chest. Black blood dripped onto the battlefield. The impossible had happened. Darkness... Had learned to bleed. The Abyss lowered one trembling hand to the wound. It stared at the blood in disbelief. Then its endless mouth slowly widened into a terrifying smile. "So..." Its voice echoed through every corner of the world. "Now I can finally become complete." The wound burst open. Instead of blood... Millions of black hands reached out from inside its body. Each one grasped toward Kael and Rhydian.

A scout from the outer wall ran into the hall, his face white with dust and terror, and whispered something directly into the elder's ear. Elder Bowan cleared his throat, his voice trembling slightly as he turned to the throne. "Alpha Solo, the Abyss is already here. The war has officially started." "Elder Bowan, what exactly do you mean?" I asked, stepping out from behind Damien. "The dark creatures are swarming the southern borders," the elder replied, his eyes fixed on the heavy doors. "Something has awakened them from the deep trenches." "What could cause that kind of awakening?" I pressed. Before Bowan could answer, the Duke shoved his way between us, his massive frame blocking the old

The abyss roared, a maelstrom of snapping threads and searing light, the primordial star’s pulse a final reckoning for all existence. Jessica scrambled to her knees, blood dripping from gashes across her ribs, her arm limp as the first weaver’s radiant void unleashed a blast of primal energy, a wave of light and shadow that shredded the abyss’s molten floor, forcing her to dive behind a crumbling spire, the shockwave bruising her back. “I won’t break us!” she screamed, her voice raw with love and defiance, her hollowness a supernova clawing for her companions.

Zhackary explained as he thought of the possibility of an ambush happening soon. “Are you serious? The Philippines is already under a war state and now they’re gonna start another here?” “Knowing Iyaz, he is the type of person who gets what he wants. Even if we talk about it with Nix, Iyaz will attack no matter what the consequences, telling them that they have all the rights to keep Keisha in. He put that mark on her with a purpose.” Zhackary then walked out, calling a person named Rocky, “Are the battle gears ready?” … “Contact Rhianna to prepare the bioweapons as well. We shouldn't waste any minute. We’ll have a summit in a day or two.”

It was true that "if heaven and earth are ruthless, they treat the myriad creatures like straw dogs" The Chief raised his hand slightly to silence the people below him and he said, "The Devil's Abyss may only be something left over from the ancient wars between immortals and devils. Perhaps it has nothing to do with the Valley of God and Devil. All of you can rest assured of that. Also, please do not listen indiscriminately to rumors and pass them on to others."

.One thing he remembered was the army and others fleeing to District Dark, which was his only choice at the moment. He saw little need to stand behind and watch the city burn, so he devised a scheme to travel to District Dark in the hopes of catching up with the rest of humanity.Surprisingly, the city's central tower was still standing. And he remembered not seeing it there.THE FORGOTTEN TEMPLES OF SOUTH ANGUSAlicia and Carrs Armani strolled through one of the temples' halls. The incense's calming scent soothed their minds and appeared to place them in a peaceful state of mind. One of the books her master lent her, was in Alicia's possession. Carrs, on the other hand, was on his way to the

Otherwise, there would not have been radio silence after three millennia regarding them. Alex asked her, “What exactly is the Abyss? Why did the Undying Clan want to attack that place?” The lady in red told him that the Abyss was in the depths of the cosmic sea of stars, a lair where stars were born. There were supreme existences over there, and the Undying Clan was the vanguard army sent by the Abyss. As for the rest, she could not understand them more thoroughly because she had never gone to the Abyss, and the group of people who had gone there never returned.

And he had chosen, in the end, to leave two of us alive. That thought didn’t comfort me. It terrified me more than anything else that had happened in that room, because it meant this wasn’t finished. It meant Marco Reyes had walked away from a botched job with a clear head and a longer game still running underneath it, and somewhere in that calculation, Renata Cassano’s usefulness to him had just become very, very small. She seemed to understand that too. I watched it land on her face as the ambulance sirens finally rose faint and distant through the broken window, and watched some new and terrible arithmetic complete itself behind her eyes.

Immediately, he was pulled back into the air, and he started clawing at it, but it just dug deeper into him and slammed into the ground. “Return to the abyss, from whence you came.” An inky black pool appears underneath him and drags him down, down into the abyss, where few return from. Erebus wasn’t one of those few. His screams echoed all around but was cut short when the pool closed. The darkness dissipated and my father was gone. I was about to call out to the others when I saw something in the distance. The hill that was there, just before was now replaced with a giant ship that I recognised to be M’gethir’s. It was up in flames and I could see figures clambering out of the mess. Then