Doomsday Ascending Novels & Stories

DOOM : our king don't give a shit about gold and treasures. AHMET whispered to ANGY ,JIVA and ROSY to make a distance between them and the group to cover them. AHMET : okay lead the way to treasures. DOOM was surprised. The little demon : ok sir (she was happy) She leaded the way into an abandoned castle, she pointed with her finger into this castle. AHMET ordered DOOM JIVA and GLORY to stay with her and he entered the castle alone. It was weird because the castle was empty but when he entered the basement, a magic cercle was in the middle, he approached to examine it , but the castle exploded.

The most complete ascension, or rainbow ascension, was considered the most perfect. However, there were some incomplete ascensions, each with its own method. Winston's grandfather and father's ascension fell under the dispersion category. The so-called dispersion involved reversing all one's strength at death and breaking through to ascend. That kind of ascension process caused significant harm and was a type of mutual destruction. Winston recalled the scene of his grandfather and father's dispersion. At the time, several words were scrawled on the ground. [Star Arcanum, Mystic Gales, spiritual alchemist. How dare the three earthbound immortals act against my grandfather and father?]

Serena held up the small black device—Ava’s virus key. “No more lies. No more legacies.” She plugged it in. Control Room – At the Same Time Damien moved quickly, disabling security layers one by one. The virus burrowed fast. Alarms screamed as Ava’s code dug in deeper than expected. Then— Click. A gun behind him. “Step away from the terminal,” a voice growled. A Foundation Officer. “You’re too late,” the man sneered. “Ascension is already in motion.” Damien raised his hands slowly, eyes on the flickering screens.

It was an old, p‌u⁠rely ind⁠ustrial int⁠erface—heav⁠y m‍e‌chanical lev⁠ers, ana‍log dia​ls, and a single‌, massive red​ tog⁠gle switch pro‌tected by a plastic g‍uard,‌ la​beled *MAN‍UAL OVERRIDE: STATION ASCENT⁠*. ​"Then we go straight up," Damien said, his voic⁠e d‌ropping to a dang‌erous, low freq⁠uency th​at r‌esonated with abs‍ol‌ute violence. "The Archit⁠ec​t wants an op‍ening enter‍tainme‍nt for her precious‌ C‌ou‍nc‌i‍l? Let's give thos‌e monsters a show⁠ they won't survive to ta‍lk​ about."

"This is about Optimization. The High Council and the Fifteen Blood-Lords are using the 'Cloud' to filter out the 'Too Much' energy. They are rewarding the shifters who choose the 'Perfect' memories and punishing the ones who hold onto the 'Glitches'—like your love for a monster" Suddenly, a massive, translucent screen appeared in the sky, eclipsing the blue sun. It wasn't a mirror or a gate; it was a Live-Feed. On the screen, I saw the Fourteen Blood-Lords. They were no longer knights of frozen agony; they were "Influencers" of the Void. They were dressed in robes of shimmering, digital silk, and they were broadcasting a memory of the "Original Hunger" as if it were a luxury feast. "WELCOME

“The reason is not my life, Elias. The reason is the Sentinel Ledger Protocol. The reason is the world outside this room.” “Voss won,” Elias spat. “He knew I would choose this. He chose to trade his life for a personal kill-switch against your moral authority.” “He knew your heart, Elias. He did not know my conviction,” Julian countered, his voice steady despite the gun aimed at him. “I was twenty years old. My father, Arthur, had activated the Doomsday Protocol—a plan to trigger a pre-programmed, simultaneous collapse of seven major economies, designed to demonstrate his ultimate power and cement the Syndicate’s absolute control, regardless of the Oversight Board’s vote.”

“I wanted to save you. I swear all I wanted was to save our people… our pack.” “And what was the price? My life for all your worthless lives.” Coal standing in front of James heard Doom behind him speak to him through the mind link. And stood still to listen as Doom spoke. ‘You were right, Coal. He is stronger and there is nothing we can do. ‘Don't block him. Let him go…you were right, we can’t win over him now. But we have ways to win over him in the coming few days. We will wait for the next full moon and kill him.

*Boom* The stadium was rocked by the might of Professor Jackson, and for a second there, every single person in the audience felt the threat of death. Who was it that said Ascenders were weak? Who was it that called them inferior to gods? Here before Mane stood an Ascender capable of using a domain, destroying every stereotype there was about the exclusivity of domains. The difference between the laughing professor and the one standing here right now was so great that Mane would have believed that his examiner had been swapped if he hadn’t seen it happen directly.

F*ck, I’m doomed! **********

Victoria and Alexander, now immersed in the ascending communion, felt a profound connection to the cosmic forces shaping their destiny. As the ascending communion reached its zenith, the celestial pinnacle began to emanate an ethereal luminescence. The symbols and constellations glowed with an ascending brilliance, revealing encoded messages that spoke to the couple's very essence. Celestial beings and astral landscapes responded to the ascending currents, and the celestial echoes projected visions of elevated realms and intertwined destinies.