Oblivion Sealed Portal Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Elara... get out. It's a trap—" It was too late. As I poured energy to free him—silver light burning his chains from afar—the surge revealed something hidden. A void portal in the palace heart, right under the throne room. Sucking in pack members—guards vanishing into swirling black, howls cut short. The invasion wasn't just outside; it was inside, pulling us apart from within. The effort drained me. Another contraction hit, premature pains wrenching. I gasped, collapsing back. "The portal... close it..."

It was to be a mass migration of the willing, a desperate gamble on a scale the world had never seen, and perhaps, was never meant to survive. ​"We are opening the Gate for a window of exactly twenty-four hours," I announced, my voice being channeled through the three Nodes simultaneously. The frequency was so powerful it bypassed every encryption, bleeding into every radio, television, and private comm-link on the planet. "The Northern Spire, the Wasteland Pyramid, and the Vane Spire in Aethelgard will become the portals. If you want to see a world without the harvest, if you want to start again without the shadow of the Hive over your heads, you have to be at the coordinates by sunrise tom

Alec took a deep breath, "Alright, guardians, let's step into the unknown. Together." With a collective nod, the group moved forward, stepping into the portal, ready to uncover the secrets Veridia held for them. The universe watched in silent anticipation. As they stepped through the portal, a blinding light enveloped them, momentarily obscuring their vision. When the luminance finally dimmed, they found themselves not in another part of Veridia, but standing on the edge of a massive, floating platform surrounded by an endless expanse of starry void. Below them, a colossal celestial structure pulsed with life—almost resembling a giant heart, rhythmically beating and emitting waves of energy.

"Guide us, Spirit Seer. Show us the path to uncover the hidden truths." The Spirit Seer extended a translucent hand, and a luminous portal materialized before the heroes. "Step through, and you shall find the revelations you seek." With unwavering resolve, Elysia and her companions stepped into the portal, their surroundings shifting and swirling until they found themselves in a realm untouched by time.

Evelyn said, the impatience in her voice clear. “I’m going,” Lila said, rolling her eyes. She shot Kallista one last glance before disappearing down another hallway. Evelyn sighed, looking suddenly tired, her tone softening. “Dinner is at seven. Please be prompt.” With that, she turned and left, leaving Kallista standing in the center of the massive middle way of hallways with no direction of where to go next. She was surrounded by many people but Kallista knew she had never felt more alone than this very moment.

He didn’t know the kind of magic given by Aserah and Israfil the night he killed Elohim. Few hours had passed. He gathered enough strength to get up. Still, his mana was very low. A few meters away from him, a bright light was formed. It was so transparent that he could see the other side. It appeared that his location was near the invisible wall, and the shining light was a portal. Airoh smiled in his realization. The portal would help him to be back in Alegerio, to see his Queen. If this portal would connect to his kingdom, probably the link between him and Rieska would be activated.

We walked for what felt like hours, the forest growing denser and darker with every step. Finally, we emerged into a clearing, and I saw it. A massive stone portal loomed before us, its surface etched with ancient runes that glowed with a faint, otherworldly light. "This is it," Silver said, her voice barely above a whisper. "The entrance to exile." I felt a shiver run down my spine as Lorcan stepped forward, his eyes fixed on the portal with an unnerving intensity. "Are you ready?" he asked, his voice low and gravelly.

Finally, they reached it, the Forgotten Gate. It stood tall and menacing at the end of a vast underground hall, carved from obsidian and veined with pulsing blue light. Strange markings shimmered across its surface, some words too ancient to read, others whispering faintly like trapped souls. The air was thick with raw magic, the kind that made her skin crawl and her heart tremble. “This…” Seraphine breathed, taking a hesitant step forward, “This is it?” The parrot perched on a nearby column, its eyes glowing like molten gold. “Yes,” it said softly. “The seal between worlds. Between your mother’s prison and this one. Only your blood can open it.”

It should have been impossible since there was only one clan that could do it, but here was the proof that this boy could. ‘Thank you,’ I sent him. ‘Welcome,’ he said with a smile. The shadows had encased the innocents and were bringing them onto the stage. My split-second distraction had dropped the immobilization of Lady Lisbet. I did not have time to play with her, so I simply sent a wave of Cryoplasm at her with enough force to slam her into the wall behind her. We all heard the snap of her neck. ‘The portal will be opening in sixty seconds,’ Elle called out.

Damon remained silent, he didn't say a word since we got back from the club, and I think it's the best choice he has made today, I could over his conversation with Stefan, they were fighting over me, and it was Damon that started it, I don't if I made the right decision when I had sex with them both because now that threesome is costing us our peace, and I have a feeling, it's about to get worse. “So how we find it? The portal,” “It's a conveyed portal, created by your mother so that demons wouldn't find it to enter into another realm, you're lucky to have found it the first time, it cannot be searched for, it has to come to you,” Isaac mumbled, “There is much more left for you to learn Lili