Novel & Cerita Mmorpg Rebirth Of The Legendary Guardian Webnovel

Its resting place glows faintly red as veins of ancient magma snake toward it, not to burn it—but to nourish it. A tremor shivers through the ground. "She walks above… The Shield… reborn…” A pulse flares within the cavern as Umbraeth stirs, ever so slightly. Tendrils of shadow slither through cracks in the stone. A great eye, not truly physical, but burning with malevolent intent, begins to open in the void. *Flashback to the War That Sealed Umbraeth* A wide battlefield. Gods, guardians, dragons, phoenixes, and wolves alike battling side by side. At the center, a figure cloaked in radiance—The Original Guardian—stands holding a celestial spear. Her face is calm, eyes glowing silver, her pres

I think you should be focusing on your studies instead of pulling stunts like this. After regaining consciousness, I was met with a barrage of accusatory glances. If it had been before, I would have been too embarrassed to say anything, and my face would turn red with shame. Yet, at this very moment, I was seething with fury and resentment; I was no longer that timid version of myself. I had been reborn. I snatched the pink letter from his grasp and unfolded it while saying, "You went to that backwater high school, and you call that studying abroad? You're truly delusional.

‘I’ve never felt anything like this before - it feels like nature is one with me. I smile at him, grateful for his protection and newfound powers. ‘Well, it looks like you just saved our lives,’ I say, wagging my tail slightly at him. “Thank you, Liam.” He grins back at me, his eyes bright and full of excitement. ‘Don’t thank me yet,’ he says. “I have a feeling we aren’t out of danger just yet, and we still need to get you free from the ice.’ As if on cue, the ground begins to shake again, and a deep rumbling sound fills the air. We look around frantically, trying to figure out what is happening, when suddenly, a huge creature bursts out of the ground, its massive body covered in scales and

She snapped and I rolled my eyes and started reading the first page. 'Those that are born from the line of guardsmen after the passing of the guards are known as the first born protectors; They are to protect the king and queen equally and fiercely with their lives. The goddess herself already knows who they shall be, it will be up to them to embrace their abilities as they will be the only ones to harbor four of the elements.'

I couldn't break free from the harsh clutches of the raging water so I gave into it as the icy coldness of it numbed all of the pain I felt away, and I welcomed the cold hug of death with open arms. If I was reborn. I'll make sure they all burned for what they'd done to me. They'll all pay.

“Your orders and only your orders from today will we do.” Listening to Argo’s speech, the color of the water at sea returned to clear as before. Seeing Queenie’s injured hand, Leya rushes over to Queenie’s hand and licks it. The wound on Queenie’s hand closed immediately, and her skin returned to normal. As if nothing had ever happened to that palm. “I only need that Dragon-controlling gem to conquer the Kingdom of Nicundhra. For canceling my wedding full of rot. But, having seen the suffering of those who live in the order of evil, my purpose has increased. I want to make you free and get back to your lives.”

I nodded at him while scrunching my face in mock disgust. “What about the company issue? I can find the person who started the rumor.” He walked toward me and handed me a big brown envelope. “Don't bother, shadow’s already on it.” Shadow like his name, has been working for me behind the shadows. I saved him and his only family, his grandma some years ago and when he decided to repay me by being my shadow. On the nation's database, he's a soldier who died in action but in reality, he's alive. Asides from myself and his dead grandmother, no one knows his real name of how he looks.

His silver eyes watched the reborn moon glowing faintly through the fabric of reality. “So,” he murmured. “The Guardian and the monster.” A slow smile spread across his face. “Fate-breaking creatures.” He raised a hand. Ancient symbols ignited in the darkness around him. A new ritual. Older. More dangerous. “You repaired the moon,” he whispered. “But the next war…” The stars around him flickered like dying candles. “…won’t be fought in your world.” Something vast began awakening in the shadows behind him. Something that had slept since the beginning of eternity. And this time Even the moon would not be enough to stop it.

Guardian confidently began to explain the so-called good news from him. In short, Guardian's explanation was something very simple. In that blissful world of magic and fantasy related by Guardian he is in a state of stagnation and was slowly falling into decline. According to Guardian, the world functioned mechanically similar to a certain RPG with dungeons and fire-breathing reptiles. Apparently Guardian had already sent other people to that world, some were more successful than others, apparently, according to Guardian, the vast majority of reincarnates, not to say all, had died, many died of old age and others had bad luck or took bad decisions.

I asked. Legion shook his head, "no, Caleb is a guardian,” he replied as we came down the bleachers, "guardians don't have mates," he replied as we started to walk in the direction of the school building, "guardian? What's that and why don't they have mates?" "Guardians are born especially to protect. They are usually immune to magic and loyal to whom they need to protect. That would be much more complicated with a mate involved," he explained, my hand swinging in his.