Novel & Cerita Awakened Ice Admiral

For a moment, the world was nothing but a whirlwind of emerald razors. ​I threw my shadow shield over as many wolves as I could, but the force was immense. I felt the glass biting into my skin, the silver light of the pulse blinding me. ​Through the chaos, I saw a figure standing on the deck of the falling Leviathan. It was the High Admiral. He wasn’t screaming. He was looking directly at us through a brass telescope, a cold, satisfied smile on his face. He held up a small, glowing device—a piece of the Solar Forge we hadn’t seen.

A quake rippled through the trench floor. The AI-echo shimmered. “He wakes.” “Who?” Lucien demanded. And then—something punched the ocean floor above us. A sonic boom of water and pressure. Clara’s voice cut through the comms, panicked and cracking. “You have to surface! A second signal just launched from the Arctic! Ivy—it’s him. The First Mind.” The Awakening Begins. I turned to Lucien. “Can you get us out?” “Yes,” he said. “If we leave now.”

He then grabbed the sword with every single fiber of his being. A voice then resonated in his mind, "Congratulations, you’ve obtained Emperor Iravan’s ancestral artifact, the Glacial Crescent. I hope you will be able to unleash its potential." It was the voice of the summoner. Adrian then figured out the person’s identity. He was not just some random summoner, but Emperor Iravan himself. Or, to be more precise, it was the remnant consciousness that Emperor Iravan had left behind. Emperor Iravan had been waiting for the chosen one to arrive, and Adrian was the chosen one.

"Jack, the Ice Ship is online! It's hungry!" Down in the harbor, the impossible vessel forged from frozen nothingness ignited. A brilliant, piercing blue light erupted from its mast, carving a cylindrical hole through the suffocating darkness overhead. It was a beacon of sheer, stubborn human defiance. "Arbiter," Jack turned to the towering marble figure of the Old One. She looked uncharacteristically shaken, her galaxy-filled eyes locked on the expanding void in the sky. "You said you wouldn't sterilize my planet. You said you'd stand with us. Time to punch the clock."

With ease, he snapped their necks at an awkward angle at once, carrying them mid-air only to crash them against the wall. They were gone. I was the only one left… Last thing I remembered…DARKNESS… "Are you okay?" Someone was tapping me on the cheek, so I didn't tap out. My eyes were half-closed to recognise Archie, my saviour - the Admiral standing in the gap such that Bentley's piercing, sharp, nail-toothed claws were digging at his back. I opened my eyes entirely now. The Admiral…why would he save me? Like he could read my mind, he uttered: "You remind me of my daughter who died in battle. I guess this is the last good deed I can do for humanity. Run while you can! I'd try pushing him off

When I opened my eyes again, I was in a hospital room. Fortunately, I had called the police. Both Edith and I were rescued. Evelyn's voice came. "Edith, you haven't eaten for a day. I've brought you food." I looked up and saw her cutting fruit into different shapes, trying to feed Edith. Edith was annoyed, but when she noticed that I was awake, she raised her eyebrows proudly and took a bite of the fruit.

His words in replayed themselves in my mind on repeat. Forever beautiful. Forever powerful. And while he did not say it, I knew I would forever be a slave to the hunger for blood. "Immortality can wait. There is vengeance to claimed. These liar and fakes, I promised them death. I must keep my word." I growled at Evan. Caring not for the eternity tomorrow but for revenge today. My creator smirked reaching into his beast pocket once more and handed me another vile filled with some kind of green liquid. "Drink this." He tossed it to me.

“This pack will soon have its next Alpha, and Luna.” Adler’s mother smile, but I could see confusion in her eyes. “Darling?” The servant poured the Alpha a wine, which he raised afterwards. “My son, Adler is fated to my second in command, Avalynn Hewlett. A big surprise, isn’t it?” He took a sip. The smile not leaving his face like it was his signature. It was awkward for me. The only thing I could do was force a smile as I caught all of their attention. My eyes went down, discouraged to meet each of their gaze. I wasn’t in the condition to read their expression.