Romans & histoires Death March To The Parallel World Rhapsody Light Novel

KAIDA I stood between realms, a fragile dam against a rising tide of spirits. Following the light radiating from each apparition within the estate, I anchored as many souls as I could, ushering them into the afterlife. My body felt like a hollow vessel; I could no longer feel the ground beneath my feet, yet I moved with desperate resolve. I had to protect my pups and my mates from the Gashadokuro’s impending assault. I could sense its birth—a dark, rhythmic pulsing that hammered against my skin.

The corrupted army answered with deafening howls. Captain Lyra lowered her eyes. "No..." Across the valley, the Primordial Darkness smiled. "I expected nothing less." --- Then... Another sound reached the battlefield. A slow, steady heartbeat. Boom. Boom. Boom. Golden light appeared inside the fading dust. At first it was only a faint glow. Then it grew brighter. Brighter still. Until it shone like the rising sun. Varkor's ears twitched. The smile disappeared from the Primordial Darkness's face. The golden light stepped forward.

Detaching from the current world and transferring to the parallel world. I don't know how long it had been, but my eyes snapped open, and I sat up in bed. There was no suffocating smell of blood. Warm sunlight spilled through the white curtains, and the room smelled like jasmine. I touched my chest. There was a heart there, beating strong and steady. This was... the parallel world the System promised? A world without pain or betrayal? The doorbell chimed. My heart skipped a beat. Driven by an intense gut feeling, I sprinted to the door barefoot.

But nothing compared to the pair of eyes that stared deep into Cassandra's. "Listen, even I could not tame the Magic Mirror completely, and on the night of the winter solstice, by the light of a blue moon that rises at midnight, it is open to all, which means from the moment the moon enters its quarter until the moment of dawn, anyone can cross over. Koschei the Deathless also knew this, and he is building an army to pass through to the human world. If that happens, death and destruction will follow. Do you know how many evil warlocks, monsters, dark elementals, sorcerei, and supernatural beings there are in the World Beyond? If not all of them, most of them are serving Koschei by now. I was

Upon getting to her place and touching her, Nadazhda felt a zap of energy around her body before an unknown force threw her to the wall. “The future is gloomy. The deads are restless. The blood is dripping. And there she was screaming. The moon is bleeding. Her children were dying. The world is ending. And he was fading. Tomorrow is unknown. War is brewing. Revenge is burning. And there she was, smiling. People are slipping. Ties are broken. The deeds are done. And...” Nadazhda's eyes dropped close with the intensity of the pain in her head, her consciousness slipping in and out before settled on the dark world, not after hearing an angry growl.

stood up with his feet under them. Pain shoots through his groin. He shook his head, feeling like he could barely stand. As he fell, Madoc closed the space between them with astonishing speed. His weeping runeblade readied itself for the final blow. At this very moment Ragnar felt a sense of reason wash over him. He knew that he had no power to stop a death blow and that his life was surely over. All Ragnar could do was watch the oncoming sea of ​​chaos. He was mesmerized by the glowing runes and dirges of his deadly sword. He knew that after a while he would feel a shadow bite, and if what the heretic said was true, he would feel the soul drain from the living being. Grim Skull's eyes wide

No wonder some people get addicted to it. The memory of what happened last night makes me shudder, and I try not to think of those men's threats. Now I just want to enjoy being alone for the first time in a while, so I go down to the library and search for something to read. There's an entire shelf dedicated to novels about vampires, which is amusing to find inside a vampire's library, so I pick one called Carmilla and settle down in an armchair. I'm ten pages into it when the door opens abruptly.

His hands, strong yet gentle, roamed over my body, tracing lines and curves, uncovering the beauty concealed beneath my clothes. As he admired me openly, a peculiar melody caught my attention. I looked at Rafe, who seemed to hear it too. “Rafe, can you hear that sound?” Rafe nodded in affirmation. The melody was familiar, like the one from the auction video. Yet, it felt different now, as if I was beginning to understand its meaning. [ Under the moon's age-old gaze, In an era where myths and mortals merge, Two wolves roamed the shadowed lands,

Thousands of bodies hitting the floor could be heard all around. I slide forward allowing the snow to lead the way. I twirled as I turnt the land back dark. Snow slowly turnt a black that was almost as dark as my heart. Buildings started to burn lighting the sky a beautiful glowing redish orange. I skipped over multple dead God's and Goddesses and allowed power to flow with me. As I raised my hands in the air screams filled the air from all directions The realm was huge so death would take a while. "Mazaya." A voice that I did not want to hear yelled from the side of me. I twirled around and gritted my teeth.