Luffy Splits The Sky Novels & Stories

The sky split apart. Lyra stared at the countless figures standing beyond the crack. Every one of them had her face. Different clothes. Different crowns. Different scars. Different eyes. But the same face. Kael tightened his grip on his sword. How many are there? The silver child looked upward. I can't count them. The dark child whispered, There are too many. The golden child stepped in front of Lyra. They won't touch Mother. The little girl stood beside him.

Better to be in Idixat where they could help Madame Skia even if it put them at risk, than to stay here where they were safe but powerless. “Besides,” said Loulou, “It is very boring sharing the same dream with all of you.” “Do you know how to get back,” asked Ilyria. “Same way we came,” said Miasma, and the tent began to fold and shift, whirling in luminous swirls, expanding until Ilyria thought it was the sky itself but then shrinking and pulling backward and down, as cushions disappeared and the lights winked out and only the shape and form of the Lightning Bird remained.

Seras is a sunrise with fists, she punches straight through three soldiers at once, armor blazing so hot their armor melts off them mid-scream. Lucian is the storm itself, wings wide enough to blot out the citadel’s shadow, lightning chaining from soldier to soldier until the sky smells like burnt ozone and terror. Kayo opens nine portals at once and steps out of all of them, tails lashing, foxfire blades carving soldiers into confetti. Rowan stands on the roof of our dorm, book open, speaking one calm sentence in a language that makes reality hiccup. Half the Sky battalion suddenly forgets how wings work and falls screaming into the void.

"Enough!!! Heaven-Splitting Judgment!!!" He didn't move, he just looked up. The sky tore open, the clouds parting. The actual sky, the fabric of the world, split open above the Sanctum with a sound like the universe screaming. From the jagged, bleeding rift, a blade descended. It wasn't metal. It was condensed light, crimson and white, miles long, thin as a razor, and it hummed with an energy that made my teeth ache from a hundred feet away.

Lily just replied her with a smirking emoji. Sky wanted to cry. "TELL ME WHAT SHOULD I DO???", she sent her the text again. "I have placed a nighty in your bag. Use it tonight", Lily said with a devil's smirking emoji. Sky was dumbfounded. She hurriedly opened her bag and started moving things aside. Sure enough, there was a nighty inside if it. "Are you sure you're not holding any grudge against me?", Sky texted her with a crying emoji.

I agree. Draven growls from the ground. “Wren, no—” “I’m Luna,” I tell him. I don’t look back. Can’t. “This is what Luna does.” I slide the knife into my boot. My hands are empty. So are hers. The storm clears. The last two vessels are still coming. East and north. But right now, it’s her. It’s me. “Start,” Sky says. And the sky falls.

His body tensed, movements becoming sharper, less controlled, like he was starting to lose hold of it entirely. My breath caught. This wasn’t sustainable. Whatever he had done whatever he had taken into himself. It was tearing him apart. And he didn’t even see it. Or worse, he didn’t care. The sky above us darkened suddenly. Not gradually. Not naturally. One second it was clear. The next, it cracked. A sharp, blinding line split across the heavens, like the world itself had fractured. Light poured through the tear, cold and overwhelming, washing over the battlefield in an instant.

“And what does that even mean?” “It didn’t just come through,” Aria said, realization hitting her hard. “It is trying to pave a way for others to follow it. It plans to pull them all. Easier and faster.” The outstretched limb finally touched the edge of the tear. And that was when everything changed. The sky ignited. Not with fire, but with absolute structure. Millions of crimson and white lines exploded outward from the Tyrant’s outstretched limb, spreading from the tear to the entire sky like veins forming in real time.

Lily replied with a smile, and Mane involuntarily smiled seeing her looking better than she did before. “I am perplexed about one thing though,” Mane rubbed his beard and said. “What is it?” Lily asked. Lam had an equally curious look on his face. “Hold on a minute,” Mane said and swiveled. He slashed across the space in front of him, and a thin sword light was produced from his sword. *Puchi* Along with something being torn to shreds, a large body fell onto the ground. Once it fell, its corpse was split into two equal parts.

“Who has the flag?” “Beta Sky got it down, she brought it over the line.” A girl smiles at me. “No. I don’t have it. I got to it first so I retrieved it. Beyond that it doesn’t matter who gets it over the finish line. There was no need to keep it when many of you made the assumption that I touched it so I have it, I passed it off almost immediately.” Lil smiles. “Then we both split, you had to choose who to follow. Most followed Beta Sky.” She looks at me with a smirk. “We divided your ranks.”