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it whispered Her door burst open, Micheal Gordon rushing in "Were you hurt by the earthquake?!" Came his voice seemingly faraway "Dalia!, Dalia!" he calls shaking her Her mind raced, faraway from him and his voice, her mind wondering just what the fuck was going on †† Axel Stone He watched his twin brother, his body reacting too the pull of her, their goddess's power causing their cocks to stir "She's close" Darren said "You feel it too don't you?" "you know I fucking do" He said breathily "she needs us!"

If he wasn’t killed or has gotten sick to death, there’s still a possibility for him to be alive since we are capable of living for a maximum of five thousand years. This world where I belong is called Audravaria. It is divided into two kingdoms—the Oqazia that composes of white magicians called Oqans, and Crarene, the kingdom of dark magicians called as Cranes. All of us, in general, are called Audravarians. The other creatures in the three remaining worlds are considered as ‘lower beings’. Audravarians are the highest ones, for we have the longest lives and the strongest powers.

The glimmer in his eyes and smile on his face froze before quickly vanishing. His face turned red from embarrassment. Thankfully, no one was there to witness his embarrassing act. Feng Shaotian averted his attention in the scroll, but there was one problem. He doesn't know how to operate it. Without any choice, he spent more than twenty minutes before it finally worked. Information unknown to him immediately flooded his mind like a vast ocean, integrating itself into his memory. According to the scroll that ‘Hui Qing’ gave him, this world was called Vlody Continent. A chaotic place where slaughter and killing was normal.

“It will be much like it was at the World’s Fair opening, Evelyn. Simply follow my lead. Can you do that?” Evelyn’s pulse kicked up a notch. Their trip to the World’s Fair had been like visiting an alternate existence. It went beyond simply politely 'familiar'. That had been an imaginary World of Tomorrow where the natural hierarchy and boundaries of wealth and social status had been erased, like the idealized Democracity or the egalitarian Futurama. Where people attracted to one another were free to explore that gift in each other's company without question.

By this time, he was not even pretending to care about not letting people to discover the abnormalities in their situation. The silent guests did enjoy their stay. But the island was only so big and could completely be toured around in just two days. The experiences it could offer, like fishing, planting, crafting with local produce, could barely distract everyone in wondering about the enemy that drew away two of the masters of the house. Had they stayed, they would probably be in danger, right? “Our universe is actually composed of just three Great Worlds, the Skyworld, the Mortal World, and the Underworld.”

But they weren’t always that way. Dead Worlds were worlds that served the stage for battles amongst the gods. These were worlds that were once thriving and brimming with life, but had been destroyed after constantly hosting the wars of powerful gods and Origin Artefacts. These were worlds that failed to survive during the Chaotic Era. One of these worlds was Alr. Alr was more desolate than any other world in the universe. There wasn’t a patch of grass or a well of water in the entire planet. It was the true definition of the word barren.

Bridget shouted from across the street, “Good! Keep it steady, Clara. James, left flank!” James vaulted over a dumpster, striking a shadow with calculated precision. It dissolved and reformed across the street. Clara noticed the shimmer and gritted her teeth. These villains weren’t just strong—they were smart, anticipating their moves. Mike’s drones fired low-energy blasts, creating barriers that slowed the shadows. Sparks erupted where technology and dark energy collided, casting flickering light across the street. Clara focused harder, releasing a controlled pulse. The shockwave pushed two shadows back, giving James and Bridget a chance to attack.