Naruto Destroys The World Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

BOOOOOOMMMMM “Hahahaha, in that case, I’m looking forward to it! I’m looking forward to the figure you spoke of, O Keeper of the Book of Heaven!” The core of that world shattered, and with it, the world that had once resembled a lifeless wasteland crumbled along with the destruction of that blood-soaked monster. Nothing remained of that world’s ruin—no life, not even the slightest trace that the world had ever existed in that place. With the destruction of yet another world, it signaled that other worlds would meet the same fate without assistance from the upper world or the realm of the gods.

And for the first time, chaos touched Voryn. “You’ve broken it,” Nareth hissed. “No,” Lunara said gently. “You’ve found it.” He glared at her. “They will destroy everything I built!” “Then let them,” she whispered. “That’s what it means to live.” --- The Collapse and the Choice The world began to shatter—not into ruin, but into emotion. Structures crumbled, only to rebuild themselves differently. The people began to create art—shapes, patterns, stories. They began to dream.

i ask, “A world where we can love each other without an axe above our heads?” He nods, pulling me closer. “Anything is possible, especially when i have you by my side, i will kill them all, just for you.” How does he make the destruction of the hunter's council sound so romantic? i don’t doubt for a second that he would do exactly that, he would destroy them all so that we can freely be together without someone constantly trying to destroy one of us. It sounds so nice, the thought of being able to live a life free from their clutches, and while a part of me wishes it could be true, the larger part of me knows that it's almost impossible.

How could there be a world spirit that truly desires the destruction of the world that gave birth to it? The world spirit before him is no longer the world spirit of the Xiwang world, but one not unlike a demon. Hoping for the destruction of its own world and wanting to create a new one—does it think it’s that easy to do? It would take hundreds of millions of years to restore the world if the world's qi were to disappear completely, and even then, it might not be possible. If that were the case, the world itself would be no different from a dead world, yet the world spirit does not seem to consider that at all.

I smiled happily because my plan was getting more perfect and would not fail. My heart is in turmoil, and my spirit is burning. Looking forward to the destruction that Nash will experience. There is only one step left for me to take, namely to instigate the dreamers of other groups to unite and join me and fight against Nash's power. Then restore balance to the world by living in peace and tranquility. Without having to attack each other and usurp other people's power. The life that everyone always dreams of. Without the suffering of war that continues to haunt you for life.

“The worlds are collapsing. We must merge fully become one. Only in unity can we survive.” Alara nodded, her body still trembling from the intimacy. She reached out, clasping her mirror self’s face in her hands. “Together,” she breathed, voice thick with emotion. Their lips met in a final, desperate kiss an unspoken vow of unity and hope. As they surrendered themselves completely, a surge of energy erupted from their union, a brilliant, blinding light that threatened to engulf everything. ********* But the chaos was relentless. The dimensions trembled further, and the merging process spun wildly out of control. Reality fractured into more shards, the boundaries between worlds dissolving. The

“The one written before you were born.” I shake my head. “I don’t believe in prophecies.” “Neither did your mother,” he says quietly. “That did not stop it from being true.” My throat tightens. “Say it.” He looks at me, eyes dark and steady. “You are meant to bring destruction to our kind. Your bloodline is meant to bring destruction but you,” he pauses, staring at me with a weird fascination. “You, my dear, are the one that'll finally execute the entire world.”

“Too clever for your own good.” She stepped closer, lowering her voice. “You think you can play Draven’s game. But you don’t see what he’s building — what we’re building. He’s going to tear down the old world, burn away every false Alpha, every broken bond. And when it’s done, those who survive will kneel to something greater.” Nova’s chest tightened. “And you’ll be standing beside him?” Naira’s gaze flicked away, toward the shadows at the edge of the camp where Kael was pacing. “Not beside him,” she murmured. “Above him.”

Wren's eyes sparkled with curiosity as she beheld the ancient world, teeming with life and vitality. "Life was simple," the voice continued, "with humans farming, crafting, and multiplying, unaware of the impending turmoil that would soon disrupt our peaceful existence." A dark silhouette loomed on the horizon, casting a dramatic shadow across the landscape. Wren's gaze remained steadfast, her heart filled with a deep sense of wonder. "It began with a mysterious entity, known as the Destroyer, descending upon our world. Disguised as a young man, the Destroyer possessed unparalleled wisdom and charisma."

She stood strong and firmly, giving her distant cousin a menacing look before speaking loudly enough for everyone to hear. “Ha! Why would I steal the rubbish that my distant cousin picks up? It is not my responsibility to pick up dirt.” She looked at her ex-boyfriend and stated, "And He is extremely far for my standard...thief." She walks away from them without waiting for an answer, turning her back on them to go to the restroom, where she overhears people gossiping about her ex-boyfriend and distant cousin.