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"Wait!" Hayley called out to the starry-eyed man. "What exactly is Ascendant Creed trying to do?" The man stopped, something heavy settling across his expression. "Ascendant Creed's goal is evolution. Stop going up against them. Even if you destroy the Sovereign Academy, the Sovereign Research Institute, or Sovereign Industries, you still won't touch their core. Those are just the surface. Go back and lie low. Stay away from them." He finished and walked straight toward the helicopter behind him, its engine still running. The rotors thundered as it lifted off and disappeared into the distance.

Even though I could sense and hear anything from steps away, I didn't realize I had company until a presence loomed behind me. When I finally turned, I found myself staring into the instructor’s widened eyes. “You… you did that?” Feline stammered, his voice tight with disbelief. “Impossible.” Murmurs rippled through the class as students pressed closer, craning their necks to see what I had drawn. Artifact Studies was the only class that we had with Ascendant. It was all about understanding magical weapons, enchanted relics, and objects tied to emotion or fire. I’d come to learn that ASCENDANT are Initiates who have shown real skill. They’re now on the path of cultivation and they’ve done we

The holographic system hummed to life, projecting a three-dimensional image of Carlos Rodriguez in the center of the room. "If you're seeing this, then I have failed," the projection began, Carlos's familiar commanding presence filling the space. "And you, my family, are now the last line of defense against what's coming." Alex's throat tightened at the sight of his father—so lifelike, yet only a ghost of data and light. "The Ascendance Group has existed in secret for generations," Carlos continued. "Founded by seven visionaries who believed humanity's future required guidance—their guidance. My brother-in-law, Marcel DuPont, provided the scientific breakthrough they needed: targeted genetic

*This is why we survived. But Ravel's shout shatters the vision. "Kelly! Don't-!" She's too late. --- **The Communion** The throne's light floods me, fusing with the static. The Bastion's roots surge into my veins, its memories becoming mine. I see the garden's birth-a cosmic entity forged to nurture, twisted by mortal fear into the Bloom, the Seeds, the Hunger. Alaric kneels, tears in his eyes. "It's chosen you. The first **Ascendant**."

My mate has a gash on her head and if the tree hit her or she landed wrong, then the baby . I can’t even think that. I begin pushing my healing into her. Like my father, my power is strong. It lacks the finesse that Merethyl’s or even Eliane’s has. I look up as I push my healing into her. My father is fighting a warlock, Kenna is protecting my babies and blowing her fire on some witches and warlocks that Ajax is dumping out of some invisible tube. So, that’s how they got here without anyone seeing them. It's some sort of invisible chamber that they walked through.

he replied cryptically, his voice filled with amusement. I raised an eyebrow in disbelief, but before I could press him further, a sudden dip in the terrain sent us plummeting toward the ground below. My heart leaped into my throat as we descended, but Lycidas's firm grip around me reassured me, his presence a comforting anchor in the midst of the chaos. And then we rose, spiraling upwards and catching ourselves in the air then diving back to dart between the trees quick as lightning. It was exhilarating. It was absolute madness.

To which Alisha replies "It's all thanks to Adi bhaiya/brother. Arjun's elder cousin made it possible, you would have known his name. He is quite a big businessman, Aditya Hooda." Zoya pauses and mumbles "Aditya Hooda" She gets some flashes of a burned house, two dead bodies with white clothes, a man on a bridge and court. Zoya was standing in her balcony and behind her Mehak was sleeping, she was staring at the moon then says "I told you, We want it or we don't want it, we accept it or deny it but our fates tied us together." "I hope it would be a pleasure to meet you again Mr. Aditya Hooda."

She flinched. Alessandro turned to her sharply. “What?” “Did you say something?” “No.” She wrapped her arms around herself. The whisper returned, weaving through her like silk soaked in blood. “One hundred beneath you. One hundred for you. The last completes the crown.” She shot to her feet, stumbling. The stone felt like it shifted under her. When she regained her balance, she wasn’t entirely sure the room hadn’t shrunk. “Something’s wrong,” she said. “I don’t feel well.”

Knox brought up a screen. A map. Cities across the globe pulsing red. “It’s choosing people,” he said. “Not for termination. For elevation.” “Elevation?” Alma echoed. Knox nodded. “It’s offering Ascension.” Later, Alma and Julian Alone They walked a quiet hallway in Nova HQ, silence stretching between them. “She was always one step ahead,” Julian muttered. “Even in death, Evelyn’s still running the show.” Alma shook her head. “No. This isn’t just control. This is legacy.”

“And the seventh?” Her tone dropped. “Rank Seven, it's called... Ascendant Prime.” I felt goosebumps. “It’s not official. Not listed on any Academy board but everyone’s heard of it. The legends say it was created for beings who transcend the usual magical limits, divine-blooded, resurrected gods, or hybrids so unstable they become… something else.” She looked at me carefully. “Some say no one’s reached it. Some say… a few have but they either disappeared or were locked away.”