Dunia Sempit Novels & Stories

Sam chipped in. " He is my captive, I took him because of I needed something from him, They want us to follow them into their World for something important, I want to know the important thing that will force them to visit us, But the dimwit doesn't want to talk " Felix said. " You don't know what you are dealing with Felix, This world is bounded to Our World, This is the Dimension and you don't know what will happen when the reality falls huh? Doom, Armageddon's Fury, The Dark Trinity, Everyone of them will feast on your people and they will drink your..." Ramon couldn't complete his statement because of the heavy punch launched by Felix.

One of those details happened to be the 'World Map'. From his findings, Immortal Era is divided into nine continents. So far, players have only been given access to just four of them and even then, these four continents have a few places that players cannot access via normal means as they are either sealed or the monster level cap is far above their own. The four continents that the players currently have access to are called the 'Four Cardinal Continents'. Each continent is named after the cardinal directions North, South, East, and West, and these continents form the outer layer of all nine continents, showing off a greater landmass together than the remaining five continents combined. Thi

She disintegrated and passed on to the Aether, a place that was neither Heaven nor Hell (nor Limbo) built especially for semi-immortal and semi-divine workers like us. Let me now give you an idea how immense the undertaking was to search for Septima in the ocean of souls. Human scientists have estimated that there are ten times more stars than grains of sand in all the beaches and deserts of the world combined. And if I gave them precise knowledge of how big the universe truly was and how many other dimensions there are, their flimsy grasp on reality would most certainly snap.

As the saying went, ‘a miss is as good as a mile’. It would be a whole new world if one could get through this half-level difference. They could only be stuck here forever until they die if they could not. Eternal Realm was called Eternal Realm because it had an eternal life span. As long as there were no accidents, one could age to be as old as heaven and earth and shine as bright as the sun and moon. One could imagine how big the difference was. There were a lot of people at partial Eternal Realm in Beast Galaxy. However, there were not a lot of them at Eternal Realm.

"About Samiat, is she going to be mute forever. I fear she won't ever talk again." "Samiat is fine, very fine. I think it's the trauma that's making her dejected, her vocal cord is fine and there is nothing wrong with her speech at all, she just doesn't want to talk because she's really depressed. She's battling serialus depression at this stage and I'll advise you don't force her to voice out, give her time to heal, she would talk when she's ready, don't force her to do it. Just let her be, at least she eats and does other things, she's not just ready to talk all about everything that happened." He explained to Roshan the best way he could, after all the tests carried out on her, they found

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Chapter Nine: The vault of Names The city began to unravel. A minister was found dead, eyes scorched, tongue blackened. The press hushed it, but whispers spread like sparks. An entire street near the docks vanished beneath a sinkhole, revealing stone ruins far older than Duskmoor itself inscribed with the same sigils as the Ember Shrine. Isabelle and Alexander followed the trail to the ruins. Beneath layers of collapsed brick, they discovered a chamber untouched by time. A vault. Its door opened only when Isabelle’s palm brushed it.

“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.

It is quite annoying, considering I’m almost an adult at this point. “Take note, You are going to the 10th of infinity of the first worlds. The world of Ether. Take note, if your variant is dead or immobile you shall appear in your prime form. Take note, this world has attained its 2000th (two thousandth) advanced civilization” Said Yashin, as we slowly faded away from Althemia.

Darian’s POV The throne felt colder tonight. Darian Rhadamanthys Draven sat upon the black stone carved from obsidian, older than empires, colder than death. The flames in the great hall of the Obsidian Moon Pack danced across the polished marble floor, reflecting the deep red of his eyes. But they offered no warmth, no comfort. Power had long since dulled into routine. Fear was commonplace. And loneliness... loneliness had rooted itself in the marrow of his bones like a second skin.