Gate Light Novel Novels & Stories

Another fireball hits the Gatekeeper, causing him to let out another earth shattering squeal. This is no ordinary fire but something which can burn the Gods themselves. Lavi aims several flames at him, pushing the Gatekeeper towards the wall. His skin is nearly melting off but the Gatekeeper is still formidable as ever. He growls at Lavi and jumps forward. “Watch out!” Anna shrieks as the creature closes in but Lavi shoots more fire at his chest, throwing him back.

A wad of cold fear formed in her stomach. “What gate?” she asked, confused. His smile widened beneath the cracked mask. “The Gate of Collapse.” A ripple of horror spread through the room. A Noctis envoy shouted, “That’s a myth!” A Solaris judge protested, “That gate cannot exist!” Ariadne stiffened. “Explain yourself.” The assassin stretched his fingers, corrupted luminous dancing between them. “The Gate is real. And only one soul can unlock it.” He pointed at Alessia with two fingers. “Yours.”

Kael muttered, but his shoulder relaxed slightly against my chest. *** Julian pressed the ignition button on his pad. The star-metal locks exploded with a loud, ringing bang. The heavy iron gate crashed forward, slamming onto the stone floorboards in a cloud of thick gray dust. "Gate is down!" Mara yelled, pulling her plasma wrench from her belt. "Move in!" A dozen high-tier Council guards charged through the dust from the command room, their dark-matter blades glowing red. I pulled my broadsword, stepping in front of Kael before the first guard could cross the threshold. My blade swept out in a black arc, cutting the first soldier's shield in half and throwing him back into the wall.

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[ Chapter 44 ] Then Lewis started the car. Outside of the gate, Nami stood. "He loves me. But.. But I somehow... Don't know if I trade this love for Leah?" She thought. "No, I can do both. Even they are somewhat unreal but Gods do exist. Then they must be real." Nami thought. Then enter the gate with a smile. Some guards are on the post. But they never interfered with who is entering or out. Because nobody enters except the Gu's and Nami Shin.

The gate split. Golden light poured through the crack like sunrise forced into a grave. For one breath, no one moved. Not the villagers huddled along the old throne road. Not Ben with Wren half-hidden behind his coat. Not Cassian, bleeding against the stone wall with his silver eyes fixed on the breaking gate. Not me. The light should have been warm. It was not. It bled through the seams of the mourning gate in thin, sharp lines, cutting across the black stone road, across the floating blue-white soul lights, across the faces of the people we had just saved.

“The Gate of Ash and Light.” Aria stepped beside him, awe and dread twisting in her gut. “It’s alive.” He nodded once. “The first Gate ever forged — before demons were sealed, before humans learned to fear magic. It connects all realms. Life, death… and everything between.” The Gate loomed higher than the cliffs surrounding it, carved with runes that shifted as she stared. Each symbol felt familiar, whispering across her mind in voices that weren’t hers. Her mark flared in answer, glowing in perfect sync with the ancient glyphs.

At its center stood the Gate. Not like the others. This one wasn’t carved or summoned. It grew. It rose from the earth like an obsidian tree, pulsing with light that was neither fire nor shadow but something between—a third path. Seraphina stepped forward. The ring on her finger disintegrated into ash. Her gauntlet flared white-hot. And the Gate spoke. --- “You are late,” it said—not aloud, but into every corner of her mind. Seraphina froze. Her breath caught.

The Gate was alive with energy, pulsing in rhythm with his presence, acknowledging his authority as its chosen guardian. As he stepped closer, the runes on the Gate shimmered and changed, the lines of ancient symbols twisting and reforming before his eyes. They were patterns he recognized—warnings, instructions, cryptic glimpses into the unknown. The power within the Gate surged, a wave of energy so intense it brought Veyron to his knees. His hands cradled his head as the visions flooded him.

I picked up my pace, eventually running to it, and slowly the light formed into a tall, closed gate. Is this it? The gate’s bars were made of gold, and I liked the color the gate emitted—royal purple. I gently pulled open the gates, which, to my surprise, were light as a feather. However, the moment the gate opened, I was ruthlessly tossed away by the strong force that escaped. A large wisp of the purple energy I saw contained earlier so easily escaped, and the force that landed me on my back a few yards away took me a moment to recover from.