Novel & Cerita Oblivion Sealed Portal

A silver door began to open. Far beyond the sanctuary. Far beyond the kingdoms. Far beyond even the reach of the Heart's sight. It stood alone in a place that had no name. A place forgotten by history. Forgotten by memory. Forgotten by time itself. For thousands of years, the door had remained sealed. Unmoving. Silent. Waiting. Now, at the sound of a single name— Orion. The seal had broken. The door slowly creaked open.

In the clearing stand High Priest Riven of the Maiden coven, his father Hawk, High Priest Jaiden of the Mother coven, and Jaiden’s heir, Shamar. Riven spots us. “Portal’ll be ready in five. You two good to jump right in?” Violet blows out a breath, nods. “Whenever you are,” I add. The priests weave their magick, and an elliptical portal—blue-tinged, big enough for two—blossoms in midair. “This stays open till you’re back,” Hawk says. “One of us will guard it the whole time.” “Hopefully we’ll only be gone a few days,” Violet replies, adjusting her pack.

"Are you still alive?" He gave a sad smile. "I'm......bound." The Veil Realm pushed in on all sides of us. Red clouds filled with smoke. Animals kept in boxes. Glass jars with souls. Old defenders of nothing who were stuck between worlds. Lucian took hold of my hand. "We need to get away before the seal kills us." I said yes. Aaron showed up. As he stepped through a portal window, flames shone from his small hands. Putting himself in Lucian's arms, he jumped.

Ivy said quietly, shaking her head. “And I assume the Reapers took advantage of all of this?” Rider asked. “I’m sure they did. If I had a guess, I’d say they did their best to take as many unmarked souls in the region as they could. As it is, the portal gives them easier access to most of Europe and the Middle East than, say, the one here,” Lyric agreed. “Or the one in Japan,” Cutter added. “Exactly.” Lyric clicked a few buttons on her laptop. “Anyway, the portal is in the church, by my calculations. So we’ll just need to get in, find it, and get it closed before the bad guys figure out we’re there.”

These thoughts played in a loop in his head. The castle was all the way across the lake of fire and it was heavily guarded by high ranking demons. Daniel could take on one or maybe two, but not all of them, not at once. However there was a back entrance into the dungeon, not many demons knew where it was located. He could use it to get to Elizabeth. Once he had her, getting to Lucian would be a whole different set of difficulties. Daniel was sure that Lucian had a room inside the castle, where high ranking demons were everywhere. He was sure he would not be able to convince Lucian to leave with him before he was discovered and rechained. But if by some miracle he was able to convince him, ho

One of Ivyshade’s elderly elders furrowed his brows slightly, his voice laced with caution and suspicion as he spoke, “But… what exactly is this teleportation array? Why have we never heard of such a thing before?” At that moment, a scholar from Blood Moon rose to his feet. His long cloak swept the floor, streaks of silver threading through his hair, and his eyes shone with the depth of age and experience. He respectfully clasped his hands and bowed slightly before speaking, “Honored elders, the teleportation array is an ancient achievement, discovered by Blood Moon’s warriors during an expedition to the eternal snow-covered mountains of Arvani.”

Liam stumbled, his own hand instinctively reaching out to touch hers across the widening gap. A searing pain ripped through Evie's body, a connection forming between her and the darkness beyond the portal. Liam cried out, a similar agony etched on his face. The inky tendril, sensing the shift, whipped around, its attention drawn to Liam. The blinding light subsided, revealing a scene ripped straight from Evie's nightmares. The ethereal space had vanished, replaced by the cavern they had just escaped. Debris littered the ground, the red glow of the corrupted Wellspring casting an ominous light.

Then, something moved. A ripple passed through the space before them, distorting reality like a stone tossed into still water. A doorway of swirling gold and shadow began to form, its edges pulsing with power. The remnants of the Seal? No, this was something else. A tear in the fabric of this place, an opening into another realm. Elior instinctively raised his sword. “Be ready.” The portal flared, and from its depths, a figure emerged. Not Erythos. Not Sienna.

The demon’s body was almost completely inside, only its claws and head remaining outside. With a final, defiant roar, the demon was sucked into the portal. The vortex closed in around it, the swirling energy engulfing its form. The portal flickered, its edges crackling with a final burst of energy before snapping shut. The moment the portal closed, a deafening silence fell. Lycidas, Claud, and Lupa stood there, panting heavily, their bodies trembling from the exertion. The ground was scorched where the portal had been, the air thick with the scent of burnt earth and ozone.

Her expression was all business now, Koa beneath her skin coiled and alert. “Then we go,” Tora said, her wings flickering into visibility for a moment. Chelsea nodded. “I can open a portal to the Sanctum. I locked onto the coordinates from Kensavion. Once we’re inside, we need to head straight for the Inner Ring. If the seal is breaking, that’s where it’ll be weakest.” Chelsea didn’t wait. With a single breath, she stepped forward and summoned the portal. The sparks burst from the air like it had been sliced open, swirling with hues of crimson, gold, and cobalt. The wind howled around them, tugging at their clothes and hair.