Isang Bundok Hindi Makita Ang Tuktok นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Ye Huiling stood on a mountain top and pointed to a big mountain in the distance and told Chu Xun. Chu Xun looked over there and found that the mountain was really like a Hunchbacked Horse. The trees on the mountain were all bare with strange stones stood in great numbers. The mountain was covered with thick green mist. Although they could see it, the Ghost Camel Ridge was still at least hundreds of miles away from them. "Poisonous miasma." Chu Xun frowned. With his eyesight, he could clearly see green mist covering the mountain. It was miasma.

Utilizing the moon’s glow to guide him around, Gerald soon came across a massive mountain that stood about a kilometer away from him. Naturally, this puzzled him. After all, he should’ve been able to see the mountain the second he got on the island! It certainly didn’t help that he was positive that the mountain wasn’t there up till this point. Concluding that there was definitely a secret to be found on the mountain—that could possibly be related to the island’s secrets—, Gerald excitedly began dashing toward the place.

“I know it’s not our typical birthday spot for you, but I was hoping this scene might make up for it.” From our spot on the mountain, you can see down to a stunning valley, a body of water tucked in between the trees below us. The moon reflects off the water in a way so stunning that it takes my breath away. If you look far enough into the distance, you can see another looming mountain where the highest peak still has snow at the top. “Is it Mare approved?” he asks. I know him well enough to know there’s a hesitant edge to his voice. I don’t know why he’d ever think that this wouldn’t be one of my favorite scenes in the world.

May kung anong pinindot 'to sa maliit na hawak na remote bago may lumabas na larawan sa malaking screen sa harap kaya napatingin ako dun. Isang Isla. "Here ... Island of heart, an Island where the Windsors own it. Island of heart is one of their hideouts. This is not their main hideout. Ang Isla na ito ay nasa dulo ng Luzon kaya naman ay hindi 'to agad na detect ng satellite natin, they have their own signal and that Island is a private property at sobrang higpit ng seguridad nila na kahit ang satellite natin ay hindi agad 'to na detect. Magaling ang hacker nila dahil agad na nalalabanan nito ang pagpasok ni A sa security system wall nila. Malakas ang firewall na gamit nila kaya hindi 'to na

Dala lang ba 'to ng sama ng loob kay Jedrick o totoong nakita ko siya? Napakasaya namang mabwisit kung ganito ang makikita ng mga paningin ko. Imposibleng mangyari... but at least you have beautiful ghosts. ────────────────────────────────────────────────────

I tell them. “Just because you don’t see it, doesn’t mean it isn’t really there.” Zion mutters before looking back at us, “Then it means the lighthouse is somewhere around the island even though we cannot see it.” “Like, it’s invisible?” I questioned. “It could be.” Diana answers. “The deity did put some enchantment in it right?” Zion nods. “We’ve searched everywhere. North, south and east of the island.” I tell them. “Neither all of us saw anything right?” They nod at my question.

His eyes widened, and his mouth dropped open in awe. "What's wrong?" I asked, following his gaze. Luis pointed with a shaky hand, "Look, Dominik! There it is, the mountain!" I looked to where he was pointing, and there it was, in all its glory. The mountain was tall and majestic, its peak hidden in the clouds. Its sides were rocky and rugged, with cliffs jutting out in various places. It was a formidable sight, but it also gave me hope that we were getting closer to our goal.

I blinked my eyes repeatedly as I scan the whole place. The portal brought us to a grassy mountain. The view is so fascinating. Colorful butterflies were flying everywhere, the intoxicating scent of flowers filled my nostrils and the wind brushed my skin coldly. This is the Tibbertan Mountain? I looked around and saw the wide clearing of this mountain. There's also a lighthouse with a huge bell above. It's like a warning thing? I guess? I notice that this mountain is actually huge. I couldn't see the ocean from up here. Lucia was right, we will get lost without her because we have no idea what was in this mountain.

Hindi ko pa nararating ang likod nito kaya’t nagpasya akong sundan ang pathway na nagdudugtong sa lugar. There are no warning signs that tourists are not allowed to enter the place kaya nagdirediretso ako ng lakad. Nang marating ko ang likod, mas lalo akong namangha sa nakita. Mas makintab at makulay ang tubig sa parteng ito. Nakakapanghinayang na hindi ko nadala ang camera para kuhanan ng litrato ang lugar. I can always come back anyway, I thought silently.

Ang perpektong hugis ng Bulkang Mayon ay hindi na makita. Mula sa crater nito, isang dambuhalang kristal na karayom—ang Weaver's Needle—ang nakatusok nang malalim, humihigop ng geothermal energy at inilalabas ito sa langit bilang mga kumikinang na sapot. Ang bawat pagyanig ng bulkan ay hindi pagsabog ng magma, kundi ang pag-ungol ng planetang Earth habang ang kanyang dugo ay unti-unting ninanakaw.