Multiversal War Novels & Stories

, Dua asked unbelievably "I got this life to stop myself from destruction and the mistakes I did in my past life like marrying Prathvik? Yes! Prathvik was the sole reason for my DARK World", Dua said and then she danced with happiness in the bathroom and her father was impatiently waiting for her at the breakfast table. That whole thing with the REBORN, TIME REVERSING, or TRANSMIGRATION was something Dua had a hard time accepting. She didn't believe in such things even if she had a small belief in time machines or God's miracles.

"The mortal world right now is voided with any magical powers. It's the balance of nature. So immortals like us live in a world that mortals can't just enter. If people like me use power outside, that will create a butterfly effect. Supernatural events will start to crawl into mankind and it will be the start of the apocalypse. That is the reason why we are here in Wysteria and why it is not visible on any map. We are here to balance the world." I was horrified by what Grandpa said. "But there are a few demons there." Grandpa nodded. "But they are not enough to change the world." Now I understand why we can't go back to the Philippines even though I want that to happen. I don't want the worl

Both factions, though hesitant, reluctantly agreed. Their search led them to a hidden sanctuary nestled within the system's asteroid belt. Here, they found the Dreamweaver, an ethereal figure cloaked in shimmering robes, their eyes glowing with an otherworldly light. Kairos, his telepathy reaching out, encountered a mind unlike any he had experienced. The Dreamweaver didn't possess typical thoughts, but a kaleidoscope of visions, a tapestry woven from fragments of the future. These visions, though fragmented and cryptic, depicted a devastating galactic war, one sparked by a seemingly insignificant event.

After stepping down from the altar, William sent me a text. "The negotiations are going well. What do you want to eat tonight?" I replied, "Are you actually negotiating right now?" As soon as I sent the message, I received a barrage of calls and texts. "I am. I'll explain it to you once I'm home." Through the livestream, I could see that William was shocked. He completely disregarded the wedding and hurriedly took his suit off, rushing home as if it were a matter of life and death. However, I had already left the borders of Moria.

“Because the other side isn’t ready. The version of Kai sending signals—it’s bait. They’re not survivors. They’re scouts.” Evryn’s eyes narrowed. “Scouts for what?” Aurex answered darkly. “A multiversal purge.” Everyone froze. “Wait,” Kai said slowly. “You’re saying there are versions of us across timelines—and now some force wants to… erase us?” Aurex nodded. “Not us. The ones who evolved beyond the Seed. We’re anomalies now. And anomalies can’t be allowed to spread.” Evryn clenched her fists. “So this—” she gestured to the gate “—this was never about connection. It was containment. Or worse—extermination.”

Moving. She closed her eyes, heart racing. It had begun. The war. The unraveling. The reckoning.

Initially, Zariel could not cross the dimensions without an avatar that could be human and sustain his nature, his essence, so he could cross the dimensions every 200 years, in the same lineage, to face his enemies and overcome the great worm that was summoned to destroy the multiverse, the creature of the end. When they gathered forces, a contingent of allies, among armies of malcontents, in which many rebels joined them, amid a message, waiting for them at one point to command a huge army to march towards the fortress of Dune, where they besieged the great fortress, in the midst of a great battle. In which many men and gods united against a common enemy, in the midst of a rebellion in each

they were a different situation. Trix furrowed her brows as she stared at the picture. Colson's eyes were glowing. Half of his face was obscured by the light. Trix's lips parted but before a word could leave her lips. The principal suddenly opened the door to his office and Mrs. Weller appeared in the doorway. Oh, and Colson looked as he was about to blow up 'Talk about triple threat.' "Mrs. Williams, we meet again, for this week," Mr. Thorn said dryly.

They are all Eleven in numbers but when a meeting was to be held, the two main leaders will Join the eleven elders to make a total of thirteen elders. Back to the different types of world. There are eight worlds in the whole Galaxy. The Vampdragon world, The Dwarf world, The beast world, The Human world, The Alien world, The Virus world, The Demon world, and the werewolf world. Those in the Vampdragon world are the only species known to leave their world at will without any problem, the other worlds don't have such access, as they lack in technology and other advanced equipment that would help in teleporting from their world.

The aura emitted hues of obsidian miasma, and from within multiple hollowed construct emerged, they took the form of humanoid entities and revealed the people and deities he has killed in battle. Abominations faced perfect soldiers... With the two commanding armies commanders staring daggers at one another, an invisible signal to begin was given. And each side rushed to another, colliding at the middle of everything. The war between abominations and undead went underway, their war cries and colliding weaponry caused a pandemonium in the universe, gravitational waves moved the planets around shaking them back and forth. Rogue along with the other three undead sovereigns faced off against Azat