Final Fantasy Distant Worlds: Chicago Novels & Stories

Meanwhile, in the World Universe. Dax and Chester looked solemn as they sat and drank at the Eternal Life Palace Sect Branch in Donghai City. The atmosphere was quite dismal. The two of them had gone to the New World a year ago, and they had gotten into a fight with Matteo Hanson and his disciple, Justin Quinn. They were humiliated in the fight, so they led their men back to the World Universe. Dax had frantically practised cultivation daily the entire year. He did it every moment he was awake.

*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* After the meeting at the farm house, Ditto teleported himself to Chicago. He knew that agents of L.I.F.E were working there and that was another reason he needed to keep an eye on the events in Chicago. Today he had found a major lead which was going to be a great contribution towards the secret research he had started while he was still working with L.I.F.E. He had been looking for the rightful owner of the chalice and today he had found him.

"Now, ask important questions. I'll give you three." David nods again. God waits. "What is this world? Tell me more about it." "Foserense is a world I just finished creating. Its basic physics and rules are similar to the ones followed by your universe with some additions." "What additions?" "Is that your 2nd question?" "Ummm... No?" "Then I won't answer it." "Fudge. Okay, will I get anything when I go down there?" "A gift from me but otherwise nothing." "A gift?" "Is that your third question?"

With the crystal token in hand, they could have gone wherever they wanted to. Rudy had thought that Fane would have just skipped the level three city and gone to a level two city to wait for the opening of Vibrant Hall. Yet, Fane headed straight for Chaos City. Just looking at the name felt like it would be a slaughterhouse inside. On top of what Fane said earlier, Rudy shuddered even more. Fane looked at Rudy and slowly explained, "Chaos City has fifty-three third-grade worlds and twenty second-grade worlds. It's true chaos inside. There were two level three cities. One is Cloud City and the other is Chaos City. Most warriors actually go to Cloud City. It's much safer there, and there's no

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Arius added. “And that is why, I cannot think of them as my own people too.” I said, with my voice soft and when he frowned in confusion, I added. “Because you already created this divide too, you referred to them as your people not our people. They will always be your people and Dar will always be mine.” I answered softly, taking some steps away from Arius not because I was scared of him but because I wanted a physical way of saying that we are from different worlds and those world will remain ours no matter the bonds that ties us together.

The cigar slipped from Lucien’s mouth. The entire room froze. I spoke calmly. “Now I have chips.” “So tell me, Lucien.” “Are you calling or not?” Thirty minutes remained before the moment I died in the crocodile pit in my last life.

The night sky was gleaming and glittering with dusts of stars. Back in the city, they weren’t this visible because of the city lights. But now my eyes are having a load of the beautiful view of the galaxy, which also reflects into the calm lake. My eyelids were heavy but I decided not to go back to sleep because Amaris might come back and steal our peace again. I’ve already had enough of his menaces. I need to find a safer place than here, though I actually love the tranquility of the ambiance here. I glanced at Namir who was crouching on the ground beside me. I wonder how I could’ve survived without this tiger. At least I know that God has sent me a guardian, and I’m glad it's not a human.

*This chapter may contain offensive content, read at your own risk!!!! Do not attempt to replicate any action protrayed in this chapter. Thank you for reading!!!* Trix bit her lip as she stared dazed at the air. She was so high that she could reach the stars. Her head staggered and fell into the shoulders of her best friend, Jordan. Jordan had dirty blonde hair, brown eyes and a lean body. He could of been an athlete but Jordan didn't want to become a jock for reasons that were obvious to everyone else except Trix.

If he wasn’t killed or has gotten sick to death, there’s still a possibility for him to be alive since we are capable of living for a maximum of five thousand years. This world where I belong is called Audravaria. It is divided into two kingdoms—the Oqazia that composes of white magicians called Oqans, and Crarene, the kingdom of dark magicians called as Cranes. All of us, in general, are called Audravarians. The other creatures in the three remaining worlds are considered as ‘lower beings’. Audravarians are the highest ones, for we have the longest lives and the strongest powers.