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she said. The Creepers Library is one of the biggest libraries in the world as it contains text from antiquity to the present in both worlds. The reason it is called the Creepers library is because of the flowers that naturally grow in the area and its anomalous effects which kick out people who have no interest in knowledge. “Why not the libraries here?” Cai Kang said.

She asked and the boy let out a little laugh, Elle quickly realized what she said and the embarrassment kicked in"I mean.. what was your question again?" The boy just chuckled again and repeated the question "do you need any help around the library?" "No, I'm quite used to this place but if I do, i won't hesitate to call you" she said and walked away embarrassed "Such a cutie" the boy muttered and walked away "Ugh!! Kill me now just kill me" Elle muttered to herself as she went in search of the books she wanted, she moved into the fantasy/paranormal section, she walked around for sometime before she came across a book that said "Aether world"

I opened the door and went inside. Ban: This is.... Lord Drago: The Avereza true hidden library. It was a small library and it seems all the books written by Lucifer were here. Now it is more mysterious as to what was in the other room. Lord Gula: ......!!! This... I cannot believe it.. Lord Anex: ?? What is it? Did you find your book? Lord Gula: No.. this is something I never would have thought even existed and if anything else I am more confused why something like this would be here.

I said. "Well we are the only Library in the world with books older than time itself, I can help you find it." She said. "It's called the book of secrets, apparently Da Vinci wrote it." I said. I had to lie. I couldn't exactly tell her what I was really looking for. "Ah the book with the alleged secrets about the fountain of youth? Well you are not the first one to look for that book. I will look in the archives if it's there and I'll give you a call." She said with a smile.

– The statue said. - Since here there are a series of books about time, the knowledge that accumulates, in addition to the history of each part of the multiverse, every time a world ends or a new world appears, a book about a new book appears in this library , the rule which is written as an inscription on the wall, says — One of them said.

The world was vast, and danger could lurk in the most unexpected places. That afternoon, Lune decided to visit the library. It was a quiet refuge where she could dive into her studies without the distractions of socializing. As she walked through the aisles of books, she found solace in the printed pages and the scent of old paper. She became lost in her work, immersing herself in history and literature, desperately trying to fill her mind with knowledge and ambition.

"I didn't carry him through the void so the Reader could have a 'Tragic Ending'! I didn't unweave my soul so he could become a 'Silver-White executioner'!" She turned to Seraphina. "The 'Library' is the source of the Reader’s power, isn't it? It’s where they keep the 'Context' that allows them to 'Read' us." "It is the 'Semantic Anchor'," Seraphina admitted, her liquid-gold eyes bright with a terminal, ancestral wisdom. "The North is a 'World' because it has a 'History'. The Library is the physical manifestation of that history. If you break the scrolls, you break the 'Reader’s Connection'."

-END OF CHAPTER NINE- A shadowy figure watches from the horizon: “The Guardian thinks she’s won… but the real war begins tomorrow.”

"It's just… flying that far is gonna take forever. What if we die from the heat before we even get there?" I sighed. "Forget it. Maybe I should just call Raven and try to work with her." Before Blazewing could answer, I picked up my phone and dialed her number. Her voice came sharp and mocking. "What, can't handle the heat anymore? Finally coming to beg me?" I quickly explained, "The temperature's rising all over the world. The glaciers at the South Pole are probably gone by now. You've seen how much it's been raining lately." "So what? What's that got to do with me?" she shot back, totally indifferent.

he asked, his voice quieter this time, as if afraid to disturb the peace of the shop. I glanced at him, “I love them,” I said, running my fingers along the spines of the books. “They’re like an escape—a way to step into another world, even if it’s just for a little while.” He nodded, his gaze lingering on me for a moment too long. “I get that,” he said, his voice barely audible. I stopped in front of a section labeled Legends and Lore. The titles immediately caught my eye: The Myths of Moonsdale, The Wolves of the Moonlight, The Moon’s Chosen.