Astral Apostle Novels & Stories

Or rather, in a mere 23 years… World War 4 pushed the world to the verge of destruction. That’s when on the 23rd year, July 1st. One of the legendary twelve apostles of the God of Creation suddenly appeared, and ‘it’ decided to put an end to everything. ‘It’ destroyed several of the strongest and leading causes countries of World War 4 in just three days by itself, alone. Even with full preparation to meet against his attacks, not a single one of them is able to take down the apostle— even if it’s the powerful celestial gods who are just one rank below them.

Astaroth had been betrayed and Lord Albizar knew he had been cornered off, as his army were been pushed back into the cold Zagaroth mountains to be finished off by the cold, even still, Erstonian soldiers chased them on to wipe them out, refusing to leave them to die of frostbite. Cornered off and cut out, with only a handful of soldiers left, his first wife and his betrothed - Khron - a warrior Khione woman with whom he shared a relationship with, one deeper than what he had with his first wife, Lord Albizar led them deeper into the mountains where they seek to sought out the ancient wizard whom had once before, long ago, been banished from Astaroth on account of his dark magic practices. H

He studied her expression before asking, “What do you want?” “A lot.” Azrael answered and jumped from the stairs, “You can give me a few.” she pointed to the Mark under his scapula, it looked like a simple tattoo if you wouldn’t stare into it, but in reality, it looks like a fresh burn Mark made by blacksmiths as it actually glows and burns, “Do you know any other celestials that live among humans?”

Raphael half-joked. "I know what you mean," I said plainly. "Auzzy," Raphael announced, "how nice of you to come back so soon." Archangel Azrael, the collector of souls for Father— God's helper, appeared onto us. "This could have been precluded." He lifted his red shroud, letting soul particles escape into Raphael's mortar. He then gave Raphael his palm to incise, quickly and painlessly letting his blood drop into the mortar. "I won't do this again," he stated. "No matter how much Father loves us. There has to be some order, brother."

"Down the hatch." [Alphonze’s POV] I don’t speak as Benny drives, taking me to the place that Ayla should be. After her warning, when that strange beast attempted to kill me, I was unable to be easy since I knew that her body was out there somewhere out of control. Once I alerted the elders about what was happening, I had Hanson take me back to Caelum, and then I assigned Benny to begin the search for Ayla, and it didn’t take long for him to find her in elementalis territory.

Behind her, Below-Prayer opened wider. Divine names peeled from the little shrines under the freeway and flew into its mouth like moths. The Well Spirit shrieked. The Stove God cursed in three dialects. The system gave me an option so bright it hurt to see. [Total seizure authorized under wartime necessity.] [Targets: all dead contracts, Daniel Hart, minor gods in collapse radius.] [Projected result: Underworld Court rank increase.]

Nova’s POV When we pull into the restaurant after Axel is done with his explanation more images flash through my mind but this time they aren’t about Kristy they are about a man I’ve seen him before he isn’t a wolf but he isn’t human so he is either a witch or vampire but his face is hazy like smoke. I try to shake the image from my head and out on my best act. When we go inside to eat the waitress immediately swoons from seeing Axel. He doesn’t look impressed at all and just rolls his eyes.

They thought this decision belonged to them somehow — one more thing Margaret’s network had engineered, one more outcome they’d been quietly steering me toward. It didn’t. I opened my notebook and wrote one line, plain and final. *I left Adrian because I chose myself. Nobody else gets credit for that.* I closed the notebook. ----- Before I shut down the laptop for the night, one final notification appeared. **SUCCESSOR ACCESS — LEVEL ONE COMPLETE.** **NEXT PHASE: ASHWELL ESTATE TRANSFER.** **AUTHORIZED SUCCESSOR: EVELYN CROSS.** Beneath it: **TRANSFER WINDOW: 90 DAYS.**

Logo knew that Truth Analysis and Soul Informatization ranked among the apex of talents. Knowledge and Skills were acquired rather than innate. The Spellcaster Association categorizes knowledge below Eternal into 100 levels; higher-level knowledge is correspondingly rarer. Languages like the Interstellar Common Language cap at Level 15, while disciplines such as Alchemy, Chronology, and Theology can exceed Level 100. Here, Epic Martial Techniques topped at Level 45, placing Logo among the elite within epic practitioners. The penultimate section recorded Combat Power Rating. During the Second Astral Era, pioneers such as Magic Forebear, Elemental Master, and Tearer of Rules—specifically Diel

Banished to a desolate region, he perished by the roadside. As for Marcus, once a proud scholar, he reverted to his former state of idiocy, wandering the streets as a target of mockery and humiliation from all who saw him. But this time, there was no kind-hearted astral to grant him the Heart of Astral Clarity. In the end, I completed my tribulation, severed all ties of mortal love, and was bestowed the title of "The Heartless Astral."