Green Emperor Way Oblivion Novels & Stories

I could still feel the phantom terror from my last life—the cold bite of death, the helplessness, the sound of bones snapping. Not this time. I tapped my wrist. “Echo, any advice?” Mist shimmered faintly in my peripheral vision. “Do not let fear write your movements, Kiami Lynn. You command nature itself. Use it.” I took a deep breath and pressed my palm to the cracked ground. The energy stirred instantly. Green light pulsed from my fingertips, threading through the concrete like veins awakening beneath skin. “Verdant Bind,” I whispered. The earth trembled softly. Thick vines erupted from the cracks, snaking silently toward the group. They coiled around the zombies’ legs before they could re

But why? “Just so I could kill you! This is for the future! We can not... I, the Green Witch can not allow him to rise to that position!” Wayne screamed and that moment, a dark-grey smoke began to emanate from him and moved in snake-like tendrils towards her. She screamed but suddenly, a bright yellow light came out of nowhere at Wayne and he fell to the ground unconscious. Olive stood dazed, with her heart beating so loud she was sure it could be heard downstairs.

The aura emanating from Severin grew increasingly strong, accompanied by the emergence of countless divine chains of order. Upon observing that, the Green Emperor could not help but sigh. "This is excellent news. Bleurealm's celestial domain is saved!" He laughed heartily, and the residual essence of the Green Emperor grew fainter and fainter as it disappeared into thin air. His remnant soul could have persisted for several days upon awakening, but by activating the Green Emperor's Pagoda to absorb the spiritual energy of the outside world, its final reservoir of power was depleted and the remaining essence dissipated prematurely. That turn of events happened without Severin's knowledge, as

Six months have passed since the sky was over Ouroboros. I knelt on the hard, black obsidian floor of the former megacity, but at this point was covered by a thick layer of genuine, moist earth. My hands were buried deep in the dirt. It was not a toxic mud more. It was life. I carefully pressed the fine, green shoots of young tomato and Onion plants to the earth. As a planting box served the hollowed, solid Breast chassis of an old Juggernaut cyborg. Where once a deadly plasma core

“I saved my brother. I stopped the harvest.” ​“And you did a fine job of it,” Cassian said, a small, sad smile playing on his translucent lips. “But look at the horizon, Weaver. Look past the scrap heaps. Look past the mountains of the North where we once played as children.” ​I looked. In the far distance, where the sky met the jagged peaks of the Obsidian Grove, a new light was rising. It was not the gold of the sun or the silver of the moon. It was a sickly, pulsing green, like the glow of a rotting swamp or the bile of a dying beast. It was spreading across the horizon like an ink blot on parchment.

“Think, Eve. Every time you use the door and change your decision, it also changes theirs. You’re playing with time and fate. And I’m telling you, it’s not Cory who I’m worried about. It’s you.” I am dying! I wanted to scream so that Moira would understand my desperation. “Listen to me, Eve. My sisters and I have control over things only when people listen and follow the signs. But like I said, humans have free will, and most of the time, they ignore the obvious. They refuse to follow the path we set for them. It’s not that history repeats itself, and it’s not about making the same mistake again. It's supposed to happen because it’s their fate.”

Chapter 117 – The Green Star’s Embrace A soft breeze stirred the nexus, carrying the scent of earth and blooming vines, a stark contrast to the sterile voids of past battles. Jessica stood on a path woven from living roots, their surfaces pulsing with emerald light under the glow of the green star. Its radiance was warm, inviting, yet it prickled her senses, stirring the hollowness in her chest where her spark once burned. The golden glow of her will held firm after defeating Vorath’s hunger, but the green star’s whisper—“You weave with strength, but I weave with life. Come, Jessica, and grow with me”—felt like a hand extended, not a blade drawn. Yet its warmth hid a shadow she couldn’t igno

“Now. To the hidden grove further north. We must be ahead of him.” The young Omegas followed, careful and silent, tails tucked, ears twitching. I moved first, scanning constantly. My green eyes never left the shadows. Every snap of a branch, every rustle of leaves, every whisper of wind could hide a threat. Hours passed. The grove came into view, hidden by dense trees and underbrush. Relief surged briefly, chest tightening as we slipped inside. But the forest was not silent. Shadows twisted, alive with threat. My muscles remained coiled, green eyes scanning constantly.

Until I found it one day. Alone in the shades of the forest, the sun rays playing with the shadows of the leaves, the fresh breath of air, the soft graze of wind. I had never felt so peaceful before I moved to forks, Liza and my home. A forever reminder of the warm and calm beat of my heart whenever and wherever I saw that green. It was the start of my new beginning. All the awful things had come to its end as everything does. Or so I thought. I stared into Ivan's green eyes and contemplated the word that sat heavily on my tongue. The emerald swirls in his eyes so similar to the colour I liked so much. Mirroring the eyes of Dimitri, my captor. "Green."

"As we all know, the farming group depends on what we foragers gather around, your job is to bring back seeds, plants or anything that could help them keep the plants here alive. Your assignment today is to go out there and get me plants. Remember to keep an eye out for a good water spot that isn't contaminated. Those who come back with plants will graduate and become standard Foragers but those of you that come back empty handed would- well you will help the community in other ways." He pauses to stare at each and everyone of us and continues. "You all know your partners, you have till the end of the day to submit your plants. You may all go." We all rise and head to the big gates which sep