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Arkcadis descends, wings slowly folding, glow dimming. [DAQUAN] You good? [ARKCADIS] (quiet, controlled) For now. He looks at the shattered cave ceiling. [ARKCADIS (CONT.)] But they've seen me move. The world will follow. [DAQUAN] Then we move first. Arkcadis nods. His wings wrap protectively around them both as the cave collapses— CUT TO BLACK. TO BE CONTINUED

"These must be made of some kind of magnetic metal that can attract and repel each other. But there's more to it—otherwise they couldn't hit this hard." The last arrow he caught was the same one he'd casually dropped earlier. He never expected it would be used against them again. It was truly impossible to see coming. "Francis was the top alchemist of the Bronze Age. Any defenses he created would be extraordinary! And this is just his descendant's tomb. "If it were Francis' own grave, I wouldn't go near it even if I had ten lives to spare." Hearing Kenneth's words, Felix totally agreed and kept moving. They had barely gotten started, and if not for Felix, even someone who had reached the mas

“Put your hands down.” Shocked, I watched as the warlocks' eyes went white and they obeyed Aris' command. The vampire smiled and approached, then whispered something in the ancient dialect, and suddenly, the warlocks began to draw runes on their wrists. A minute after that, lightning bolts shot through the bodies of the anarchists until they fell dead on the floor. I looked at Aris in fear. “What did you just do?” asked Nadine with impression. “Aris is a mind controller,” I said, not knowing what to think.

Kael shouted, "Aria, now! We have to close the rift!" Lucian’s eyes met hers, his expression intense. "Do it, Aria. Trust yourself." Aria’s heart surged with strength, the power of her bond with Lucian and Kael giving her the clarity she needed. She reached out, her hand glowing with golden light, and touched the shattered orb. A shockwave rippled through the chamber, pushing the shadow creatures back, the figures from beyond the veil screaming in agony as the rift began to close. Evangeline’s triumphant expression twisted into a mask of desperation. "No! You cannot stop me!"

The green light turned to black, and the Founders vanished back into the mist, their waxen forms shattering like cheap porcelain. When the mist cleared, the Glass Court was gone. Panni and Jinyan lay on a slab of marble suspended over the cold, dark water of Lake Geneva. Grace sat between them, her eyes back to a soft, human sapphire. The red shard was gone, replaced by a faint, rose-colored scar in the center of her palm. Annie crawled out from behind a fallen pillar, her tablet dead. "It’s over. The Arks... they’ve returned to the sediment. The signal is dead."

In a world where it’s hard to find people to trust, Alaric is one of the good ones. “You’re all good as new,” he says proudly, returning my hug. “I can’t thank you enough. The last few days have been absolute hell.” “I can just imagine. Your magic was feeling extremely weak as well,” he frowns. “Nuummite.” “Ah, well that would explain it then. Jesus, those venators don’t hold back, do they? How do they get like this?” He says in displeasure.

she asked me. I was surprised at what she said to me and shook my head. I told her that God, Arcus, won't allow me to have a child. I accept the curse to pay all my father's debt to God Arcus. God Arcus, God of new life and death. He is the only one who can give new life. But he doesn't allow me to make a new life. Father already asked him too much when he asked for two sons. It's Alpha Diego and me.

Their skins turning pale, their bodies having sparse flesh atop its skeletal framework and veins turning black making them look more or like zombies. The remaining four had to find a cure for this ailment, "Black Death"; they called it, Kimora was created by them, it came with a price, killing everyone with dark matter and three of the elders died in the process, Kimora was so powerful it did the job but a little too well having a mind of its own the last Elder saw this as a threat had the Kimora gotten rid of and he vanished not to be seen again.

it’s like he wants to kill me. Is he still the Jared I meet? He suddenly changes right now, I don’t know him anymore. I was surprised when he quickly approached me and stabbed me in the heart. I felt pain. Not because of the stab, but because of him. I can’t believe that he could do this to me... I could feel the tears dripping from my eyes as we stared at each other. Anger was the only thing I could see in his eyes. “Just die Eunice, I don’t want to see your face again! A demon like you deserves to die! Oh, happy 18th birthday. I hope you’ll see Satan in hell.” He smiled, it was like he was happy seeing me like this.

Naturally, this duo was the Arcane Summoner Mistaken Fox and his summoned creature, the Stone Axe Minotaur. Unlike his usual style of combat where he is on the front lines, Mistaken Fox was now standing at a distance, chanting continuously in an unknown language while the Stone Axe Minotaur was on the front lines, tanking the damage and occupying the attention of all five orcs. As the orcs struggled to deal with the Stone Axe Minotaur, Mistaken Fox kept launching arcane missiles in their direction, dealing large amounts of uninterrupted damage. This kept going on for three minutes before all five orcs were unable to withstand the missile barrage and finally succumbed to their injuries.