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– Mimi said, approaching each of them. - Yes, indeed. – The man came to pass by his aunt's hand, a huge bag of gold. - You help me, I help you. – Shimao said. - Make the most of it, enjoy your lunch. – The man said. - I'm giving you the address. – Shimao said. Aunt Hianlua, in turn, as she sucked energy, she was a partner in his research, but all of this was interesting.

Hi, thank you for reaching this far into the story. Let me know what you think about it. Is it bad or good? I'm not so sure myself so I'm asking you to write a review (no pressure, I'd just like some feedback.) This is Volume 2, A Dark, Desolate World, where the story continues on where the first volume stopped. Our main character Isuzu goes to South Britain, the British colony in Terra Australis to speak with the person who made her go there in the first place, the General.

I stood before it for a moment with my hands at my sides, looking at the dark, worn cover, the spine that had no title, the pages whose edges had a faint luminescence that might have been age or might have been something else entirely. Then I picked it up. The world ended. That is the only way I can describe it, not darkness, not pain, not a simple sensation, but the total and violent ending of the world I had been standing in one moment before and my simultaneous arrival in every other world that had ever been or could have been. Images. Thousands of them. Tens of thousands. Wars I had no name for, fought by people whose faces I’d never seen, on landscapes that didn’t match any geography I

The library disappeared, and is replaced by vast emptiness filled with stars and symbols I had no names for. Then I felt its presence. It isn't hostile, but it's so enormous that my entire being felt like a single grain of sand on an infinite beach. You finally look, the voice said, and I felt the words more than I heard them. We have been waiting. "What are you?" I asked, or tried to ask. My voice sounds so tiny and insignificant compared to the vastness surrounding me. We are what remains. The last light of a dying sun. The final breath of gods who walked between worlds.

The Resolution of the Pacific-Hearing The chapter culminates in the "Creditor’s-Counter-Audit." The Prism didn't retreat. Instead, it "Expanded," swallowing the ship and Avery in a "Cloud of Pure-Logic." Within that cloud, Avery saw the "Universal-Ledger." She saw thousands of other worlds that had "Defaulted" on their "Standard-Loans"—worlds that were now "Dead-Silicate-Spheres," their "Biomass" repossessed by the Creditor.

Rumble… That was when a gigantic eye opened on the jet-black wall behind her. The pupil was encircled with green specks, and as it moved, a voice that seemed to speak from the infinite universe itself asked, "Your Eminence… Is Caleb Crawford really possessed by the Coffin of the Gods?" The world around the woman shattered as the Great Eye finished, revealing the infinite universe.

" It doesn't have a body but I can imagine its dumbfounded face when I asked a completely out of nowhere question. I wasted no time waiting for it's the answer "Silence means yes." Then, I look blankly on the white space and think about an image of a glass table and sofa. Before the system can even ask what I'm doing, those things suddenly appear midair in front of us. "How can you do that?" It whispered, sounds kinda helpless to me. 'Yup, just like the novel.' I thought and a seat comfortably before starts seriously asking some necessary questions. "Okay? How can I redeem my world from that? Saving the world? That sounds bad for me." How can I prevent a world from ending if I can't even sav

“The ability of existence to remember itself. Every world that was ever born carried a memory of what came before. Every star, every creature, every soul. But before there were worlds, there was only one place.” He looked toward the silver doorway. “The First World.” The doorway pulsed. Emily could see it more clearly now. The world beyond was enormous, ancient, and strangely beautiful. Mountains stretched across a black horizon, but their peaks glowed silver. Rivers of light flowed through valleys. Massive trees rose into the darkness, their branches holding clusters of glowing spheres that looked like unborn stars. “It was perfect,” Kael said. Emily looked at him. “You've used that word be

“There’s only seven and a half million citywide, including the boroughs. Perhaps the good Mayor needs some assistance with his calculations. Where’s Mr. Whalen when he’s needed?” Andrew’s head tipped back with his laughter. “That man won't be of an iota of assistance. Besides, he's still grousing over the paving on the route to the World of Tomorrow.” “Couldn’t have happened to a nicer fellow,” Evelyn chuckled. “They’re only here a few hours. What’s our schedule then?” **

Liana stared. "This world..." "Exists because you chose life." Her expression softened. Then the sky turned black. The peaceful world began changing. The oceans rose. The stars vanished. The ground split. The people looked upward in fear. Liana's face fell. "Stop." The voice continued. "Life creates growth." The world changed again. Cities became larger. Civilizations expanded. New worlds were discovered. Then those worlds collided. Wars began. People fought over resources. Kingdoms rose. Kingdoms fell.