Endless Paths Level 8 Novels & Stories

"Huh. I didn't expect you to know so much." Yara was surprised. "Of course, I know stuff." Chase felt a little proud about it but quickly said, "You should hurry up. There are a lot of people waiting out there." "Alright. I'll make it quick. "The Holy Path is a relic of the calamity years ago. As for the ninth level, it was created by the Light Divine Pearl to protect himself by fusing pieces of the world collected from every corner of the universe.

I had nothing to live for while she had a lot to live for. Silas waited until I calmed before he continued, "The men that have gone ahead of us have been able to track the trees that open up to a pathway towards the ancient witches' coven. In total, there are twenty men ahead of us, and at each stop, two men would be waiting to welcome you." He paused and took a deep breath. "From the map that your brother-in-law, Eli, had sent to us, we know there are ten pathways we have to follow to get there. This is just the first, and the trees are right behind the inn. Once we pass through the tree, we would have nine more pathways to follow. Hopefully," He said wistfully this time, "Hopefully, they h

Quinn finishes her water and puts the empty bottle in her bag. “I have to pee.” “Go in the woods,” I tell her, waving my hand at the trees behind us. “Keep watch and make sure no one is coming?” “Okay.” I finish my food and get up, looking down the path. There’s no one in sight. Quinn goes a few yards away just in case, and once she’s out of sight, I carefully pull her grandmother’s ring from my pocket. It’s in a little velvet bag, but I’m still scared of losing it.

Breaking the Eight Trigrams Manifestation required precision instead of force. The path led from the East Gate of Life through the Southwest Gate of Rest, finally striking through the North Gate of Opening. But this was not just about breaking a manifestation. The lock had eight marks—Life, Rest, Harm, Block, Vision, Death, Awakening, and Opening. These were the eight gates within the manifestation. As Aria studied the corresponding numbers, she was suddenly struck with inspiration. Following the sequence, she pressed them. The lock then opened with a click.

Just as he stood up from his sprawled-out position, a ‘gust of wind’ blew and suddenly he was placed in the intersection of three paths causing him to instantly become alert. [Trail 2- Battle of the mind; Rules: Kill or be killed. “Flaws are what binds all existence as one but the true difference between a great existence and a mere one is who handles theirs better.” Path 1: Kill your desires or be killed by it. Path 2: Kill your beloved or be killed by them. Path 3: Kill yourself or be killed by yourself.] Genad eyes widened in shock, not from awe of the strange trial but of the line that described the second path. He… had a beloved? What?!

Elyra gasped. Astera was weakening. Not someday. Now. Then the First Guardian took a slow step toward Elyra and Zevarion. Her eyes were gentle. But filled with urgency. "There are only two paths left." The city fell silent. Even the whispers stopped. Astera raised one glowing hand. Two beams of light appeared before them. One silver. One crimson. The silver path shimmered with warmth. Hope. Sacrifice. The crimson path pulsed with immense power. Temptation.

“I don’t know either. I asked Grandpa about it before, but he cautioned me not to aim too high and to focus on taking one step at a time.” Kate changed the subject and said solemnly, “Anyway, I’ll tell you the route to follow when you enter the hall later. “According to Grandpa, there are a total of three paths inside the inheritance area. You just need to take the middle one all the way to the end. I don’t know what the other two paths are, but make sure you don’t wander. “At the end of the middle path is a hall, which is the core of the inheritance area where you’ll find everything you need. Now, go.”

The two had no differences between them. All of a sudden… Boom! An explosion occurred inside his mind. All the characters and all the changes in the operating rules turned into nothingness. Nothing existed. James took a deep breath. “I only extrapolated sixteen Paths, and I could only see the path before I died. Everything else is beyond me. Yukia, on the other hand, had extrapolated to this step of mine—the next step beyond the sixteen Paths. Looks like this truly is a dead-end. I won’t be able to find the exit by doing this.”

“Do you really believe that they would make an easy challenge?" "You seem to be forgetting, darling, that I am made of fire.” She said, taking a step forward. The ground beneath her feet crumbled, and my eyes widened in surprise at the stone path that formed in front of us. Lava and flames swam beneath us and my heart raced against my chest as other two paths were formed. One, was a thin line of stone that took you directly toward the exit. Under it were what looked like demonic hands that would rise and grab the stone, attempting to grab anyone who was walking on them before they sank down into the lava. The other was what looked like floating stone tables. Only, they were nowhere near stab

Ishaan chuckled, adjusting them as he continued walking with Ashwin at his side. It wasn't long before the sound of rushing water filled the air, growing louder with every step. The scent of damp stone and fresh river spray mixed into the thick forest air, and then- They saw it. The entrance to the Serpent Paths. It was hidden behind a massive waterfall, the roaring cascade of water plunging down from a great height into an unseen abyss below. The falls were ancient, untouched by time, their waters shimmering under the moonlight like liquid silver. The sheer force of it sent a fine mist into the air, cooling their skin as they approached. Thick vines hung from the cliffside, their roots disa