Oblivion Savior's Hide Novels & Stories

Then another. Across different parts of the world, pillars of blue light pierced the night. Captain Nora looked toward the horizon. “What are those?” Julian’s expression turned grave. “The remaining Sanctuaries.” Professor Moreau counted silently. “One…” “Two…” “Three…” “Four…” He stopped. “There should only be two left.” Elias looked up at the sky. His calm composure finally cracked. “No…” He whispered. “They’ve found the Hidden Ones.” ⸻ “The Hidden Ones?” Amelia asked.

The map shimmered within the heart of the Sunken Grove, a beacon etched in swirling light. Professor Thorne traced its intricate lines with trembling fingers, the weight of their discovery pressing down upon her. Here, revealed from the depths of the ancient pool, lay the map to Xol'thul's true prison – a hidden realm deep within the earth's fiery core.

"But still, we haven't seen any sign of Helena." "It's possible she's charging up her powers. That's why she isn't moving often. I suspect Deucalion is the one doing the sacrifices for her. That's why he has been popping up on the cameras often." I rubbed my hands together. "Or, there's a secret passage." Spider cocked his head, confused at what I said. "I don't quite follow, my lord." He signaled to his team to leave us in the office and they did. "Remember how they are moving? They are hiding in the forest and mountains. That area is famous in the past for its caves and secret passageways dating back several years in the warring ages."

He whispered. Nemyra’s voice was low when she spoke, her hand tightening around his. “This is the other side of the Tower of Oblivion. We call it The Silent Land. It is where the vanishing gods go… to fade quietly. To wait for their end.” Before Prince Ron could respond, a sharp, agonized cry split the silence. One of the gods—a woman with thin strands of grey hair weakly clinging to her scalp, fell to her knees. She sobbed violently, her cries echoing across the empty sky. “No… no… not yet… please, not yet.”

“If you choose not to, and are ever in need of help. You can find me in the Dread Hideout.” He’s offering to help us? That’s why he came here? “In the Netherlands?” Nim clarified. Just as puzzled as Disseus was. The man had exuded a threatening presence when he’d first arrived. Both of them had assumed he’d come to fight. “Far within.” Teverius confirmed. “Where?” Disseus asked. Curiosity getting the better of him. No one knew where the elven hideout in the Netherlands was. Somewhere in Dread Hideout, apparently.

Zavis’ confidence had skyrocketed. James floated in the sky, staring intently at the spiritual mountain ahead. “Forty-nine?” Taran looked at him, puzzled. James snapped out of his thoughts, nodded lightly, and said, “Yeah?” Gaius asked, “What were you looking at?” James replied, “Sir Salvius mentioned a secret hidden within this realm. I was trying to find it.” “Did you find any clues?” asked Zavis. James shook his head in response. Again, Gaius asked, “So what do we do with this spiritual mountain?”

The candles flick several times, then it gets bigger. "Calm down Blair, say nothing, don't let him scare you. I'm here, I'll protect you. Trust me okay?" Shani said calmly as she prepared her and said that she was going to summon him and cast him back to his dimension where he belongs. Blair nodded to her words and smile at Ian telling him silently that Blair was okay. It only took moments until a shadow appeared, Blair looked shocked and Ian was trying hard to hold himself back. He did not want to disrupt the seance that Shani was holding.

“What Lucas did is to seal the sword in a temple between the twin mountains.” “I saw that on my dream.” Arth’s eyes widened. Tera nodded in agreement. “He somehow managed to hide the temple from plain sight using the four obelisks in the temple.” He continued. “The four obelisks are the seal of the cursed blade. He also hid four spheres or what we call as frost orbs in each of the four villages here in Northrend.” “I don’t know what they are for exactly but I think they’re some kind of keys to unlock the obelisks.” Grand Master Tera said. “No one knows about this even your uncle. Only the brotherhood formed after your father died knows and I am one of them.” “Who else are included in the bro

"So, we're just carrying the very thing it desires most? Doesn't that make us prime targets?" Orion tightened his grip on the mirror. "Then we must ensure it never falls into the wrong hands." Elara, her brows furrowed in thought, asked, "Is there a place we can hide it? Somewhere the Voidwalker won't find it?" The Celestial Being pondered for a moment. "There is the Temple of Lumina. A sanctuary protected by cosmic energy. Only those with pure intentions can access its chambers." Darius stepped closer, "Then it's decided. We head to the Temple of Lumina."

Elise straightened. “Encrypted channel coming through,” she said, pressing her earpiece. Sophia walked over, heart thudding. A familiar voice filtered through the static—Raven. “Still breathing,” she said dryly. “I’m on the east side. Got something you’ll want to see. Sending coordinates now.” The line cut out. Sophia nodded once. “We go now.” --- Raven’s hideout was nestled behind a dilapidated church, a place where sermons hadn’t echoed in decades. The pews were broken. The altar had collapsed. But behind a false panel, Raven had created a surveillance den—screens, wires, equipment stacked in careful chaos.