Divergent Ascendant Book Novels & Stories

Kade recoiled slightly at the sight, envy twisting into rage. The assassin recovered, dagger gleaming again, stepping closer with lethal precision. “Ascendant,” they hissed, “you cannot hide behind him forever. Your power belongs to me. You will not survive without surrendering it.” Lyra felt her chest constrict, Ascendant magic surging higher, white-gold flames licking her arms and shoulders, threatening to consume everything around her. She pressed herself harder against Rylan, letting the heat, the power, the desire fuse into a weapon.

The dividers were lined with more of the interesting images they had seen some time recently, gleaming faintly within the obscurity. As they wandered more profound into the sanctuary, Clara seem feel the dull energy developing more grounded. It was choking, squeezing down on them like a weight. The Ascendant was close, too close. Finally, they came to the heart of the sanctuary, a huge chamber with a tall, vaulted ceiling. Inside the center of the room stood the Ascendant, its shape a spinning mass of shadow and fire, scarcely contained interior the limits of the physical world. Clara’s breath caught in her throat. The Ascendant was unlike anything she had ever seen, its presence was overwhe

Raymond looked at Charlie and articulated, "It is the unique destiny required for the Ascending Dragon Pathway. History says that only the person with the fate of the ascending dragon can enter the Ascending Dragon Pathway. Just like you, your father had the fate of the dragon too, but he could only open the Preface of the Apocalyptic Book because the book says that only the one with the fate of the ascending dragon can open the Apocalyptic Book and enter the Ascending Dragon Pathway." "But..." Charlie was even more confused. "Why couldn't my father open the Apocalyptic Book yet I could even though both of us have the fate of the dragon?" Raymond stared at Charlie and said, "Mr. Wade, you do

Eli’s Ascendant grew larger, growing arms and head and wings. Arth’s eyes widened amidst the bright light in front of him. He glimpsed a white horse with wide wings. Chills hit his entire body. So this … is the true form of an Ascendant. Elicantris had explained to him that Ascendants were the first beings that existed after the Age of the Empyreal Gods. Their means of passing over their power was through reincarnation to keep their purpose of protecting all life against evil. They had the freedom to choose whom they could be reborn into … whom they could grow old with. Elicantris also said that in every reincarnation of Ascendants, they would lose all their memories about themselves and the

She paused for a moment before saying, "Is that okay with everyone?" Voices of consent rang into her ears and she nodded, forgetting that they couldn't see her before continuing. "The Asura Tower is one of the most protected and strongest fort. It has a higher advantage over us in terms of players since they will be on the defense. Most of their vanguards are knights are VIP 5 players. It won't be that hard for them to get rid of us if we don't play with a different technique. So, no rush. We will chew them out from their lowest force defense. The attic. They won't be expecting such approach if we're quick enough, we should be able to annex half of the tower in thirty minutes –"

Here comes the question! “I want to be something majestic! Like the last boss or something. Something that make people stare at you in awe when you appeared.” I rambled. My request sounded preposterous. If I wanted to be the last boss I might as well be a demon king, but in the novel “The Villainness is My Lover”, there’s this one character called Aiden Mikael, an angel trascended from heaven who was in love with the second female lead, the kind and cheerful girl, Rosaria.

Explained Hong Di. After hearing what Hong Di had explained, Zhu Wushang had come to a realization. What he had thought was spot on! The only difference between the Ascension Realm cultivator soul and below the Ascension Realm cultivator soul is the spark of divinity. It could be said that the Ascension realm is the start of the journey toward the true god and the one who could reach this realm before the spirit qi in the lower realm increases is just one in 100,000 people.

Like we’ve done for years. "So what's with you and Aidan?" Jared asks between mouthfuls of chocolate mint ice cream. "What do you mean?" I reply after taking a long licked from my vanilla soft serve. "Well yesterday he came to ask me about your book. And it was weird because it was the 3rd one in the series. He didn't even know it was yours or your name. He just wanted a background check on it so I told him it was yours. He then Alpha commanded me to tell him everything about you. He said it was a clue. What's going on there?"

"I wonder what this book is." He says while giving another glance at its cover. He jerks up from where he squatted, picks up the book and scroll while holding tightly the key, and turned to leave. He began limping again, preventing his aching ankle from pressing hard against the leaves that coated the black earth. His steps ordered by the course of pain, suddenly gets blocked by an arrow that pierces into the ground in front of him, undeniably blocking his path. Akillim takes a deep gulp, trying to make his shaking less obvious: braiding composure. He gave a dead stare at the direction the arrow came, carefully looking between the trees, and shrubs that stood about his height. He saw nothin

Absolutely not. Reasonable honestly. Then the voice returned. Cold. Absolute. "ASCEND." The word hit like a command written into existence itself. Immediately— the remaining structures of the Bastion reformed. Not gently. Violently. Stone pathways reassembled in midair. Broken towers rotated into new positions. A final vertical path formed. A straight ascent into the broken sky. Then the Third Crown pulsed. Truth. The final path led directly to the Throne. Then Cassian moved first.