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This was because he could never know when such wonderful and warm moments would be gone again with the Quantock family preying on them all the time and the Quartermain family always ready to launch an attack. Gerald did not have the strength to fight back at all. Therefore, he had to become even stronger in order to protect his family. So, Gerald had gone to Jaellatra alone. His current location was the outskirts of Jaellatra, a place called Earth Capital. According to the notes on the map, Primocorose should be here somewhere. Although this place was in the underground world, there was the core of the Earth, which functioned like the Sun. So, it wasn’t much different from the world on the s

Chapter 108 — The Great Quiet ~LORENZO~ ROME — UMBRA ARCHIVE CORE — 4:44 A.M. Somewhere beneath the Vatican ruins, a pulse trembled through stone. It wasn't sound. It wasn’t light. It was… absence. The Throneshard command key slid into the final terminal. Elias didn’t smile. Didn’t blink. He whispered one word: "Render." The servers responded. A silent quake rippled across the Earth. Not felt. Not heard. Only registered by the dying scream of sensors that weren’t supposed to exist anymore.

Charging in without a plan is, in fact, a very bad plan. From her position, her gaze remains locked on the monster responsible for all this chaos. Her fury grows, and with a low growl, the lowest branches of the sequoias begin to spiral and tremble, alerting Eisheth. A portion of the dark mist disperses for a few seconds before settling back into place. The Terrakai begin to grow uneasy. No one understands what is happening—except the spirits of the earth, who can sense their goddess, gifted by the moon, nearby.

Lyra knew she had to intervene. Drawing on the remaining energy coursing through her, she unleashed a torrent of earth magic. The ground beneath the creature’s feet buckled and cracked, throwing it off balance. Cracks spiderwebbed across the floor, splitting the stone and sending fissures shooting outwards. She focused her power, channeling the earth’s energy into a devastating geyser of rock and earth that slammed into the creature, momentarily stunning it.

“What field?” His face went white. “The one holding tectonic plates stable.” The ground rumbled violently. Across the planet, fault lines awakened. Volcanoes trembled. Oceans pulled unnaturally from their shores. Elias pulled her into him. “You have to choose,” he said desperately. Her eyes streamed tears of red light. “I already did.” The world split with a sound like the sky tearing open. And in that impossible instant, every screen on Earth flashed a final message. PHASE TWO COMMENCING

The sigils beneath the earth flickered. Cracked. The hunter shrieked — not in pain. In alarm. The network destabilized violently.Energy lashed in every direction.Damien was thrown backward.Zephyr convulsed as the silver veins in his skin began burning white-hot. “Elena!” he gasped. The ground split open beneath them.And from the fracture in the earth—Something ancient stirred.Something older than the Council. Older than the hunter.Older than prophecy. The moon above darkened suddenly, as if eclipsed by invisible hands.The hunter went completely still.

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

His eyes were reddened with fatigue as he lingered into the classroom, too tired to care about the names. Katarina, on the side felt sick. They both needed to talk to each other, they both needed to talk because amidst the whole world, they had found each other via a weird connection. "Welcome to Biology 1-" It was so easy for Mrs Walter's words to fade past his ears, so easy for him to zone out of reality and into his safe haven, into his mind. 'Irene' He still called unto her. She heard him though. But she wouldn't answer. She was in a bad state-

With a heavy heart, I look at the sky and close my eyes, letting the rain pelts my face. Why are you doing this to me god? With an aching heart, I open my eyes and look at Erden. My cheeks heat up when I see that he is already staring at me while running his hand in his damp hair, pulling everything back. He is totally drenched, water running down his body. Unable to retain myself anymore, I take a look at his body and the resemblance with that of Eren stikes me. Every muscle, every abs is familiar. But the scar near his chest is completely foreign.

The strongest Alpha the world had known reduced to a madman praying to the stars for a ghost. Castor, his Beta, had begged him to stop. “She will come,” he’d said. “Let her find you. You cannot summon what the moon has not yet named.” But Darian couldn’t wait. He wouldn’t. And still, nothing. Until tonight. Tonight, something shifted. It was subtle at first. A pulse in his chest. A warmth behind his ribs he hadn’t felt in decades. The bond—a bond that had gone silent—flickered. Just for a moment. But it was real. It was her.