Aura At The Realm の小説・ストーリー

Over the past few days, the Exile Realm grew significantly due to the difference in time flow, expanding to about 130 miles in radius. This made it four times the size of Glimmering Island, with a very high altitude. In such a vast space, even the aura essence within the cave couldn't fully stabilize. This meant there was a substantial concentration difference: the aura essence entering the Exile Realm not only settled at the bottom but also dispersed in all directions. The aura essence didn't gather together once inside the Exile Realm and instead moved throughout the Exile Realm. Some of the flora throughout the world absorbed the aura essence well, creating areas with higher concentration

I said looking Kiara in the eye, our eyes met, emerald green to sky blue and I smiled before she turned to look at the star again, somewhat getting lost in thought. “You mean Intelligible Realm?” Kiara asked looking at the star then at me, I smiled at how smart she was, the realm was a secret of scientists, not many know, or more specifically, not many may consider these theories as knowledge important enough to mention. “No, just a corresponding realm, one that we created when things got too messed up for humans to live with other creatures” I said looking at her “the Intelligible Realm is theories of different philosophers and though they might be right, there is still no prove to their th

Caelum was stunned by this scene and stood dumbfounded for a moment, unable to react. Andrius frowned and asked, “What’s going on?” “It’s terrifying!” Caelum snapped back to his senses and exclaimed, “Andrius, you’re not at the Aureate Immortal stage yet, so you don’t know. But after breaking to the Aureate Immortal stage, one can create their own space in the Immortal Realm. “Depending on the fluctuating strengths of the Aureate Immortal, the created spaces will be different, but most have that ability. However, what we see in front of us is a space created within another space.

"The Sword Realm!" Aurelia exclaimed in shock. The Sword Realm was a legendary realm. It was the highest realm that Warriors who were skilled with the sword could aspire to. Apparently, those at the Sword Realm could make anything around them become a blade for their use with just a thought. It could kill without so much as a warning. Blaine finally laughed triumphantly. "Felipe did not disappoint me! The Sword Consciousness Realm can kill silently!" The Tamworths' true secret had finally been revealed, but what did it matter?

Zendaya pulled her away and I saw Aurora slip away. 'Tell me, I'll believe.' She purred calmly in the safe space of our mind link as she let Zendaya pull her away from me.

Just her. Just Aurora.

"It should be. You were in a bad way, Meggan and Dante were lucky, otherwise we wouldn't have got out alive. Do you remember anything ...? " Aurelia tried to make out any impressions through the fog of her dream world that might have seemed more real than others. But apart from the angel and the heat she couldn't think of anything and since both probably spoke more for the fact that she wasn't quite there, she better kept it to herself. She shook her head very slightly. Very well, that went without a howl of monstrous migraines. But who the hell were Dante and Meggan? Pareios took another look around before he continued. Here and there the eyebrows were drawn together meaningfully.

“She is the Sovereign.” The declaration hung in the air, carrying the weight of destiny fulfilled and old truths overturned. The square, once a place of death and judgment, now stood transformed into the birthplace of something far greater. It was an awakening that would echo through the ages. Aria, supported by Ryan’s unwavering embrace, felt the truth of those words resonate within her newly awakened soul. The power no longer raged; it waited, patient and aligned, ready for whatever came next.

“And what exactly does that mean?” I looked up at him. “It means the other half of the first realm. The one Mia corrupted. The one I sealed.” I swallowed. “That realm was only one side of the equation. A realm of shadow.” “And this?” Kael asked, voice a low whisper. I met his eyes. “This is the realm of memory.” We made camp near the ridge, though none of us really expected sleep. The air was strange, brittle, too still. Sound didn’t carry properly. Even the fire crackled quieter than it should’ve, like the world didn’t want to be heard here.

They reached out to one another, forming bonds of support and encouragement, understanding that they were not alone in their struggles. Emboldened by their success in the Whispering Hollows, Aric and Kaida set their sights on another realm in need of the symphony's embrace—the Veiled Mists. This realm, shrouded in illusions and deception, had lost touch with the truth and the interconnectedness of all existence. Inhabitants found themselves trapped in a web of illusions, unable to see beyond the surface and connect with their own melodies.