Beyond The Abyss Novels & Stories

Seeing that the people of the coliseum did not come after them, Panther said to Philip, “The forbidden abyss is a mysterious place. Legend has it that a holy-tier powerhouse from a distant land once entered that golden land.” Panther swallowed while gasping for breath and continued, “It’s said that the holy-tier powerhouse wiped out all the exotic beasts in the abyss and left something inside.” A holy-tier powerhouse from a distant land?

It was like staring into the abyss, and the abyss was staring back. The others—Kael, and Sophia—were somewhere behind us, but I couldn’t focus on them. All I could see was the deity, towering over us, a force of nature that was growing stronger with every second. Its presence was like a storm, unraveling the world around it. The tomb wasn’t just collapsing; the very earth seemed to quake in response to the deity’s awakening.

The abyss screamed. The sound tore across reality like a dying universe. Above the battlefield, the fractured sky split apart completely as silver light burst outward from within the abyss itself, spreading through the darkness like cracks through glass. The world shook violently. Mountains collapsed. Seas rose. The eclipse overhead flickered between black and silver as though existence itself no longer knew which side was winning. And at the center of it all, Lira stood inside the abyss holding Kael’s hand. Still human.

“But you won’t live to keep it.” Lisa tilted her head. She attempted to step back, but the drugs had already dulled her limbs. Her body swayed, fragile and unsure. Petra’s hand shot forward. The shove was sharp and merciless. Lisa stumbled, her heel catching on the tile’s edge. Her arms flailed momentarily in a desperate attempt to regain balance before the pool engulfed her. The splash echoed across the estate, shattering the silence. Lisa’s body twisted beneath the water, her arms flailing weakly, legs moving out of sync. Bubbles streamed from her mouth as she gasped for air, but the drug had stolen her strength. Her hands reached upward, breaking the surface once, twice, before slipping b

I didn't notice that I already started leaning against the window because I felt like closing my eyes after. * * * "'Cause we've got no time for getting old, mortal body timeless soul. Cross your fingers here we go. Oh oh oh!" I woke up because of the noise coming from the voices of people. When I opened my eyes, I saw that we're still in the middle of the highway but it seems like we're the only one to pass by here. I also noticed the radio playing the song that they are singing to. I looked around and then Cassian caught my gaze.

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The cold water rushed into my nose and ears, and the freezing sensation enveloped me. As my consciousness started to fade, the distant screams of bystanders seemed to drift away. Through the dark water, it felt as if I had traveled across time and space, arriving in a place completely different from the real world. After three thousand five hundred and forty-five days, I finally saw her again. With red eyes, I watched as Emma gently cared for a little girl, and I called out softly, "Emma, I’ve come to find you." But she did not seem to hear me, taking the little girl’s hand and preparing to leave.

The Witness pointed toward the edge of the universe. "Beyond the last star." Caelum stared. "There is nothing beyond the last star." "There wasn't." A dark line appeared across the sky. Then another. The lines formed a doorway. But this doorway wasn't like the one inside the Source. It was enormous. It stretched from one end of creation to the other. And beyond it was a place where everything appeared frozen. Stars hung motionless. Planets stopped in their orbits. Even light seemed unable to move. Lena whispered:

The dim passage kept vibrating, indicating the intensity of the explosions outside. Dylan, who came in last, rushed ahead to clear the way. I kept looking back, worried about the situation outside. The passage was shaking severely, suggesting a risk of collapse at any moment. Atlas forcibly led me deeper into the passage, following Dylan. As we ran, I couldn't bear to leave without Anya. "Atlas, let go of me. Anya hasn't come in yet. I have to take her out. She's still young..." "Listen to me," he interrupted, carrying me off the ground. "We've got to go!"

Not just to his enemies, but to everything around him. Without another glance, Neron turned away. His footsteps were silent as he walked away from the unconscious figures of his comrades, away from the dungeon, away from the life he had known. He didn’t look back. He couldn’t. As he left the entrance behind, he felt mana still buzzing through him, the unfathomable well inside him wasn't satisfied with the short display he had had with the monster. As he reached outside, the world outside the dungeon seemed too bright, too open and he squinted his eyes as the rays of sunlight hit him.