Ninjago Realms Novels & Stories

The Death (Wastelands provinces) was the strongest among the four minor realms, and the Black-horn City was also in the Death (Wastelands provinces). The four major realms were Sea (Wastelands provinces), Abyss (Wastelands provinces), Sky (Wastelands provinces), Hades guidelight. In the Wasteland Sea, there was a force called Desolate Seas, whose strength was unfathomable. It had always been said that "Once Sea (Wastelands provinces)'s Token appears, the sun will not set". That was to say, if any sect suddenly received Sea (Wastelands provinces)'s Token one day, then this sect would be destroyed by Sea (Wastelands provinces)'s Desolate Seas before sunset.

She would have to ask her questions later. “The Nature Realm of rain, sun, wind, the earth and the rest. They are good, you may find grace with them. Then, the Sea Realm, they take care of the creatures in the sea. They are gentle but rage full just as quickly, you may also find grace with them. The Winged Realm you must avoid, hot-tempered. Everything makes them angry. Avoid them, they will most likely not find you worthy. Here is mine, you know you have a place here.” Belladonna smiled.

The very foundation of their world seemed to tremble as they contemplated the tumultuous path ahead, bracing themselves for a clash of destinies that would test their limits and reshape the course of the Enchanted Realm's futur The Eerie Shifting of Realities: As the heroes delved deeper into the Nexus of Temporal Harmony, they were confronted with the eerie shifting of realities that defied their understanding. The very essence of time seemed to warp and twist around them, creating a surreal and disorienting experience. Colors bled into one another, landscapes transformed from one era to another, a

"Silverclaw, open a small portal. Let them see." The dragon's magic flares, and a shimmering tear appears in the air beside us. Through it, we can see another realm. A wasteland of eternal fire, rivers of lava flowing between jagged black mountains. And creatures, things that look like nightmares given flesh, prowling the burning landscape. "That's the Demon Realm," I say quietly. "One of the less hostile dimensions. There are worse ones. Much worse." Neon stares at the portal, his face ashen. "You're telling me those things could come here? To Earth?"

"The territory becomes almost sentient. Protective. Alive in a way that goes beyond normal." Reign stood abruptly, pacing to the window. His reflection showed a man deep in thought, pieces of his strategic mind clicking together. "The Obsidian Ridge Wars aren't just about territory or power," he said slowly. "They're about realms. Different planes of existence are colliding. The veil between worlds is thinning. Many think it’s bullshit, but we know it’s true." "I don't see how that helps us," Celeste said, frustration creeping into her voice. "I can't fight interdimensional beings with dirt and tree roots."

--- The Council assembled within minutes. Orionis stood at the center of the chamber while Aurel, Astra, Caelum, Seraphine, Nerina, Elara, Kael, Chloe, Lucien, and Wesley surrounded the table. Liam placed every known celestial map before them. "We have records of nine realms." "The Four Kingdoms." "Elarion." "The Celestial Realm." "The Shadow Realm." "The Mirror Realm." "The Wild Realm." "The Silent Realm." "The Unwritten Realm." "And the First World."

She continued, "Elders were like Gods. They were immortal and had the power they needed to oversee the balance of nature and peace. They saw the destruction and they cast a spell to create realms to divide and maintain peace and order." "Twelve realms." She held out her fist and stook out her fingers, one at a time, to enumerate the twelve realms while she recited them all from memory. "The Realm of the Dead and the Forgotten, The Realm of Dreamers, The Realm of Evil Spirits, The Realm of Immortality, The Realm of Wisdom, The Realm of Power, The Realm of Time, The Realm of Curses, The Realm of Cures, The Realm of Memories, The Realm of Humans,

Ignas tilted her head with a look that screamed, “Are you kidding me?!” She took in a deep breath, then looked at him daringly, “You are crazy! Everything is crazy! Your mate?! Well, you being some kind of creature isn't so shocking because I noticed you aren't human which still freak me out, but what do you fucking mean by mate bond? Marking?! That's nonsense! And you know the craziest part of all this?!” She yelled, then pointed at her tummy, then laughed self-mockingly. “Pregnant?! That's all bullshit!” She yelled and looked at him mockingly.

I picked up the names Cecily of the Witch Realm, Xanthos of the Demon Realm, Atrius of the Mage Realm, and Dignos of the Spiritual Realm. They all looked good and their ensembles matched the realms they guarded, except for Xanthos who was almost the twin of Hell Boy, but a more intimidating, scaly version of him. Cecily and Atrius waved their hands at me while the others gave me a nod of acknowledgement. “We are yet to convene and decide if Earth and the Celestial Realm need guardians,” Nicolette informed, catching back my attention. I arched a brow. “Oh! So they don’t have guardians as of the moment?”

I close my eyes, fighting an inner battle with myself before finally releasing a breath through my mouth and standing up straight. I looked at the man on the floor and was about to walk away when hushed voices reached my ears. I froze as I slowly turned, listening to what they were saying. ….“If he doesn't crown her as his Queen it would automatically disqualify him as being crowned King of the four realms.” An oddly familiar voice said and my brows furrowed. The four realms? That was the realm of werewolves, witches, faes and I think shapeshifters. I don't know if I was right but I think that was the four realms we had. And from what I know they're actually not at peace.