Abyssal Guide Novels & Stories

The Abyssal Sabotage was not a vessel designed for comfort. It was a "Functional" relic—a titanium sphere originally built by the Hawke Logistics Division to inspect the "Sub-Surface" geothermal taps that powered the old world. Now, stripped of its "Neural-Link" navigation and "Chronicle" transponders, it was a "Broken Asset" resurrected for one final, "Ruthless" mission.

The Atlantic Ocean did not just rise; it unfolded. As Hope Thorne pulled the red lever in the heart of the Mycelium-Dreadnought, the emerald frequency of the "Abyssal Song" rippled through the water like a physical blade. Below the Golden Citadel of the Consensus, the seabed didn't just shift—it breathed.

Chapter 74: The Surface Tension The blast of pure energy that erupted from the Abyssal Vault tore a perfect, four-mile-long tunnel through the Atlantic Ocean. When Jade and Caspian-00 burst through the surface, they didn’t just break the water; they shattered the air. The sun was just rising, turning the sky a bruised purple, but it was eclipsed by the blinding, white-silver aura that now surrounded them both. They stood on the churning waves, the ocean beneath their feet boiling into steam, looking like avenging deities.

Dax asked, completely unfazed. "Worse," I said, my fingers flying over my keyboard as I decrypted a fresh packet of data pouring in from the coastal sensors. "The Ark in the Mariana Trench isn't an aerial fortress like Neo-Angeles. It's designated as Abyssal-One. It's a high-pressure, deep-sea manufacturing hub. And they aren't sending drop-ships." I hit a key, throwing the coastal radar onto the main holographic projector. The western coastline only thirty miles from our grounded crater was lighting up like a Christmas tree. But the signatures weren't in the sky. They were emerging from the ocean.

"The water is going to change color. When it hits teal, you activate the localized anchors. Do not fire unless the containment field is breached." The ocean didn't just ripple; it inverted. A massive, bioluminescent geyser erupted a mile off the coast, and from the spray emerged the first Abyssal Skimmers - translucent, multi-limbed entities that looked like a fever dream of deep-sea glass and jagged Aether. "Contact!" a sergeant yelled. "Anchors now!" Lucien roared.

It was not human, not Mimic, and not Overseer. The Abyssal Descent Leo, Meilin, and a specialized team of Remainder "Deep-Divers" descended into the Mariana Trench. The pressure was immense, but the new Phase-Shift Submersibles—a gift from the Sub-Quantum Engine’s leftovers—allowed them to bypass the physical crushing weight by vibrating through the water molecules. "We’re passing 11,000 meters," Meilin reported, her voice steady despite the darkness outside the viewport. "The sonar isn't reflecting. It’s being absorbed."

A huge hourglass more than 11ft tall stood gallantly at the center of the land, the sand at the top was still more than half filled so I guessed I still had time before the gate closes and locked me in. I looked around trying to locate where the abyss might be located. “What even is an abyss?” I asked to no one in particular as I made my way to look for clues. Adrian had told me I would be required to cross the river before being able to bring Lucius back, but in truth, I only needed to remain on the boat and to drop Lucius' hair which I held tightly in my palms into the abyss to allow Lucius locate me. Once the dead comes in contact with the living, the guardians wouldn't have control over

"Mr. Snow, I have a favor to ask of you. If you agree, I can offer you a generous reward." "Oh?" He was intrigued. She hadn't mentioned this before, but now, she was asking for help. She was clearly impressed by his strength. It had to be an extraordinary matter. "Let's hear it." "I hope you can accompany me to Abyssal Deepsea." "Abyssal Deapsea?" Gideon repeated the name a few times. "Is that somewhere in Kitherglen?" "Yes." Winter nodded. Ajax interjected, "Mr. Snow, we know of it, too. Abyssal Deepsea is a treacherous marvel deep within Kitherglen—a bottomless chasm with raging seawater below. That's how it got its name.

Are starting to see visions we shouldn’t be. I confirm as much when we speak privately through mind-link. Lilith has already shifted and left us standing on the deck behind her. I had watched mesmerised as her white fur swayed as Abyss shook her fur out. The very tips a purple much like her eyes, but only as the light hit her fur in the right angle. Abyss doesn’t hesitate to jump into the water, swimming inside as if a wolf belonged inside the water and then she disappears behind the waterfall. My heart palpitates in panic even though I can hear that she’s fine.

From the captain’s words, they caught a hint of interest, so they did not refuse but got ready to follow the captain into the depths to take a look. “After you, then,” Philip said to the captain. The captain gave an order, and the group of seven walked toward the depths of the abyss. Along the way, Philip did not speak to them but followed them from afar. Since there were free guides and labor, it would be a waste not to make use of them. Although they encountered some small obstacles along the way with some unknown exotic abyssal beasts rushing out to attack them all the time, they quickly got rid of them each time.