Oblivion The Path Of The Righteous Novels & Stories

The realm, freed from the shadows of manipulation, embraced a future shaped by its traditions and the collective spirit of its people. As Luna surveyed the now purified sacred site, she felt a profound sense of accomplishment. Blackmoon, once ensnared by unseen forces, had emerged victorious in its quest for liberation. The journey to reclaim the realm's identity, guided by Luna's strategic brilliance, had come full circle, leaving behind a legacy of resilience and unity.

I grabbed the second harbinger from the rocks before dragging him along. It was eerily silent. The path that led away from the church was flanked by tall trees and evergreen leaves, hiding the view of the perimeter. The ambush had come out of nowhere, and I didn’t trust the quiet. They would come for us. That I knew. The church faded completely behind us as we walked until the path gave way to the main road. My lips curled in relief, and for a moment, I was convinced we could make it. It was just a few miles ahead, and there was no one behind us.

Finish Minnie, smirking. "But nice try though," Johan smirked. "Good job," says a voice that clearly is from a voice changer. We all look back to the television, the screen is now purple. "You may enter, liberos meos." I smile proudly, watching the wall behind the desk slowly opens to a tunnel. Still smiling, I enter the tunnel behind Kelly and Britt. I was so proud of myself after taking down Hade, that I didn't notice Scout was tense ever since La Reu spoke.

He fired back. He looked past me, to Astrid. “She will survive this,” he said. “If she’s as strong as you believe her to be.” Astrid lifted her chin. “Strength isn’t the issue here.” Lucian turned fully toward her. “No,” he agreed. “Relevance is.” She answered back. The floor beneath the dais began to glow—concentric rings of ancient script awakening after centuries of being dormant. The Invocation Path was opening. Astrid stepped forward sharply. “You’re invoking without a full quorum.”

For a moment, he was enlightened. He instantly understood what was going on. "Yes, yes, I get it. It turns out that the real Human Path refers to Earth!" Ding Hao was suddenly enlightened. "Among the six paths, the Heaven Path is the greatest, the Asura Path is second, and the Human Path is last among the three good paths. The creatures in the Human Path experience aging, illness, and death in the mortal world, and they can't practice magical power. However, they don't have to suffer the pain of the three evil paths. They're not ignorant, and they can live a happy life...

The wolves recover from their surprise and begin to attack me at the same time but Orthros shifts and Levi suddenly rises from behind me to cover my back, sending the wolves scurrying away in fear. The sons of Fenrir have taken advantage of the distraction the wolves provided, sacrificing their warriors to run away, but I halt them with my own power, making them forget everything they know, resulting in them going around in circles, utterly confused, as empty as their hearts that carry no empathy or compassion. “Pathetic fools. I don’t need incantations to use my gifts. I am Oblivion and I am Memory.” I growl. “I will make sure you never corrupt weaker minds again with your poisonous beliefs

Lesia replied solemnly, “It’s not me. It’s the Waitara Path and Qadeer. Can’t you see? Right now, James’ biggest opponent isn’t the Waitara Path, but Qadeer. “That bastard claims to be waiting for the Waitara Path and Taiyi’s return, yet he is crafting his own ambitious schemes. “Just earlier, I was trying to put the puzzles together. After he tapped into James’ soul, his Primordial Spirit transversed into the Xanadu Realm. He cultivated Oblivion Power, which we, the Nine Gods of Nothingness, had joined hands to seal away. “In essence, the opponent James faces now is hardly any weaker than Waitara Path's Soremsia. It's a calamity in its own right, dubbed the Oblivion Tribulation. “If James f

Author's POV Darkness...Darkness and Darkness are all she could see. Darkness surrounded her like the ocean, she was looking for brightness in that peach darkness. Sweating profusely, Koushalya licked her dry lips to hydration. her mind was blocked from all possible ways to get out of the Darkness. her eyes flinched with hope when she saw a ray of brightness appearing to clear her Path. " koushy....koushy...." Koushalya was pulled out from the deep slumber she was drawing in. her mother was standing near her head and yelling her name.

In an instant, the three structured paths of sacrifice vanished from her mind, obliterated by the surge of new code. Nothing remained but the fourth path. The impossible one. The one nobody in the old world had ever expected. And as the light settled, Ava looked across the clearing and saw that Dr. Marcus Voss was finally, truly terrified.

The seductive aura wrapped around me like armor. As the final pieces of Seraphina’s memories settled into place, I felt complete. This was my beginning. The rejected, murdered Elara was dead. Seraphina Voss , reborn avenger , had risen and the Blackthorn empire would never be the same.