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The valley was actively healing its own scars. We rode to the archive. Isra was waiting for us. The Grand Architect had the Master Methodology open on the ironwood table. Elias walked up to the book. He looked at the black-ink pages of the War Doctrine. The Eradication Protocol. The Shield Wall. The Iron Voice. It was a terrifying chapter in our history, written in the blood of eight hundred human sailors and the lost innocence of our own children. Elias reached out and turned the heavy parchment page, closing the section.

"Is this the book you want?" "That's it." Uri happily replied. "Just when I couldn't think of a way to read it, someone stole it." "Fortunately, so let's see what's inside this book." Finn began to turn the pages. Although the ancient script was difficult to read, Uri and Finn understood it. This book recounts the war between humans and demons three thousand years ago. Then Genesis drove the demons back to their dark world, and humans became the masters of the earth. "This is the war between the humans and us; they call us the devil." Finn looked at the words on the golden page and was annoyed.

I dodged again, barely, and rolled across the stone, coming up with my blades raised. Gabriel didn’t even turn. He kept walking slow, deliberate steps, toward Alexander, who stood still in the center of it all, completely unfazed. The two of them were locked in a silent collision course, like titans meeting across a battlefield. And I was trapped between them and the storm behind me. The battle behind me was a bloodbath. The enhanced hunters were holding their ground barely. The generals were overwhelming. They fought like machines, faster, stronger, and without hesitation.

But why didn’t he acknowledge Val? “Lucky bastard. You're right, Azrael. I will avenge the death of my father. Sextuplet, I will make you pay for killing my father!” Vanjoss or Damon said with a devilish grin. All the ten generals are grinning while surrounding us and showcasing their powers. “Oh, I couldn’t wait to taste the blood of the Goddess.” they all said while licking their lips. Disgusting demons! “In your dreams!” I said and attacked them in surprise, using my light magic. Val and Azrael also attack the other generals. They're strong but in just a snap of my fingers, their fate was changed. Now, the bloody war has begun.

The fiendish war had raged on since long before Elika was born, neither side showing compassion. The battles raged on through the centuries untamed and savage, no side allowing quarter. The deaths were heinous and unprincipled; those who died would not rest silently. Their sinful battle would continue onward, the souls forever locked in limbo where they would endure the tortures of death lingering on their monstrous souls. Not many remember the true beginning of the impure and putrid war, the centuries moulding and bending it into only myth. Those who do remember the beginning speak not of the times of peace, when all mystical beings lived together, when the gods worked as one to preserve an

“Smart. Hide it in habit. That’s how they trained young minds.” “Any major standouts?” I asked. Andy nodded, a little too fast. “The history section.” I raised an eyebrow. “Yeah?” “It’s not just world history. I found timelines on werewolf wars, vampire treaties, coven migrations, hybrid purges… and something that looks like pantheon lore. Like, actual accounts of god and goddess activity.” My lips parted. “Say that again?” He pulled a thin volume off the top of a growing pile and handed it to me. The title was in an old dialect—one I could read only because of the Goddess blood thrumming in my veins. Divine Imprints: The Last Age Before Silence.

Her father continued, “They say the War God is mighty and powerful in a way most people will never understand. No one dares speak when he says no. No one even coughs or breathes wrong in his presence. It’s said he fought bravely in the last war. — In all of this, here is the part you need to hear — he needs you just as much as you need him.” That is the only way your destiny ends differently from your mother's. From your grandmother's." He paused. "Take the position. Climb from there. The higher you go, the closer you get to his world. He is the only one capable of helping you carry what you were born carrying. I don't want to lose you." Elena's jaw tightened. His words had found something r

“Well, there were twelve gods and goddesses, I killed three and you killed one, leaving them with eight. There is Ramiel, god of thunder, Haziah, god of Ice, Selene, goddess of Love, Azura, goddess of water, Hades, god of the underworld, Alinta, goddess of flame, Aron, god of Hate and Noel, god of Earth.” “I see,” Asher nodded, “those are the ones still alive, right?” he asked and Alaric nodded. “Pardon me but how are you planning to go about the war with Ramiel? Sorry, Mariah told me your story,” he added when he saw Alaric’s shocked gaze. “Oh, she did.”

"The stars show a bloodbath!" Theron patted my hand fondly, raw lightning swirling in his palm. "Alright. I'll listen to you." It wasn't until the Four Divine Generals sent word that all the abyssal assassins had been wiped out that I finally breathed a sigh of relief. I had successfully changed our tragic fate. Deep in the wasteland, Cassius suffered the Wither curse alone. He looked toward the distant light of the divine realm, his eyes filled with pure despair and regret. In the end, he turned to ash in endless agony, scattering completely in the freezing wind.

"Right." "I hope we can trust each other, Aidana. We have a lot in common," I hear him say from the doorway of my room. Glancing up to meet his gaze, confused at this strange farewell, I see nothing. He has disappeared. Maybe I would put more attention into deciphering his strange methods if I weren't so excited to delve into this book. Sitting under a reading light, I quickly pull through the pages. Most are on the History of the Moon Goddess. There's little interest in that to me, considering it's the everyday life I have been living for many years.