Abyssal Lord Of The Magi World Novels & Stories

a convergence of dark forces threatening to plunge their world into eternal darkness. The seers revealed that the fully assembled Phoenix Heart had the power to prevent the Eclipse of Oblivion and restore balance to the world. Asher and Elira, resolute in their purpose, embarked on the perilous journey to recover the last shard hidden in the heart of the Forbidden Abyss—a place rumored to be the birthplace of all magic.

A black Robbed Figure stood at the center of the place, a Golem made of red crystal stood guarding him by his side. "I see...The time has come already for the heart to wake up...Just as the legends said it would...Perfect!" It clapped its hands and laughed out loud. "THE ABYSS WILL CONSUME THE WORLD AND SPREAD ITS REACH TO THE ENTIRE UNIVERSE!" "Such a cheesy line...ugh," David was a bit embarrassed about the display of the mysterious figure. "I know you were working on a tight deadline, but at least put more effort here..."

He was omitting truths, which was technically not a crime, but I was desperate. “You know dragons can detect if you lie, don’t you Mage Elias?” I said, not in a threatening tone but with a smile. Elias looked me in the eye and nodded. “Yes, Your highness. I am aware, but I shall maintain my earlier statement.” He squared his shoulder and waited for my reply. I had to commend this man. He was confident in betting his life, loyal and fearless. I smiled before resuming the topic. “We need to retrieve the pearl. And Felix has no clue where it is but she did say that her mate had a vision and, according to that vision, a mage wolf would be born in this era.” I paused, noticing the shift in Elias’

The principal roared furiously "That's it, that's it, it's not your fault, all of you go down" said the principal, rubbing his temples, as if he had aged a lot at once ---------------------------------------------------------------- The Abyss of the Demon World, shrouded in a layer of demonic fog all year round, even the midday summer sunlight can't penetrate all the way through... That's why this place has always had a gloomy feel to it. And it was desolate, no greenery existed. Even if there was, it was definitely a demonic creature! However, this time, the abyss of magical beasts -------

“Take her.” The seam yanked harder. Kieran’s grip slipped. My mother screamed. Vesper shouted my name. Rowan’s command shattered in the air. And as I fell into blackness, the last thing I saw was the Hollow King stepping forward, reaching down—not to save me— but to catch me like property returning to its owner. His silver eyes met mine as the darkness swallowed the chamber. “Welcome to the second cage,” he whispered. And the world below opened its eyes.

Just then, Aisha's voice echoed from the sky, "I had thought to spare you, but it seems unnecessary now. Prepare to face the descent of the great evil god, Bahamut!" Evil god Bahamut? Wilbur's eyes widened in shock. The ground beneath him began to tremble violently, soon splitting open to reveal a massive chasm. From this abyss, a gigantic black serpent emerged. The serpent hissed, flicking its tongue, and its blood-red eyes made Wilbur's heart skip a beat. By now, the sun had set, and the moon hung in the sky, casting its silver light. The enormous figure of the evil god Bahamut loomed over Wilbur, its shadow engulfing him completely. Bahamut's crimson eyes locked onto Wilbur like a predato

Melanie thought in horror. "He is dead to me the moment he decided to become a spy. And now, you are dead too. Nobody questions me" the Lord billowed and pierced the figure bowing down on the ground with his sharp tail-like thing. Unknown to anyone present in that hall, it resembled the exact picture, that was shown to the Lords by Lord agamanan predicting the arrival of Apocalypse. It was showing the lord piercing his subject with his sharp tail and a shadow being a witness to it all.

Then… a voice deeper than creation itself rose from the abyss. “Daughter.” The word cracked like thunder, vibrating through my chest. I turned, though there was no ground, no direction, and yet there he was. A colossal figure, eyes like twin abysses, shoulders draped in the corpses of stars. His presence warped the air, bent the darkness, devoured all sense of scale. He was endless, and yet terribly near. The Forgotten God of the Abyss. My breath caught. My knees threatened to buckle, but I forced myself to stand straighter. “What are you?”

She cast the spell as the gate opens. "Agite Tenebrae Abyssi" To the eye that opens and the tentacles like hands emerge to each corner of the circle, a distinct white light illuminated that slowly turning into a dark one and where the eyes and hands are slowly turning into the hue of crimson blood. Now dwelling as she gladly steps inside and be swallowed by the gate, she found herself in the dark void, where a figure in all white is standing waiting for her. With its smiles and cunning tone, a serpentine emerges behind IT resembling the very God Ophiuchus and by which welcomes her with the words.