Oblivion The Path Of The Righteous Novels & Stories

From then on, I had no choice but to turn a blind eye to the matter. Today, however, I was acting so boldly because of my rebirth. In my past life, on this very day, Summer and Jean had gone to the market after putting something to cook in the oven. I'd gone out with a friend to buy some things. When I returned, the dorm was already on fire. Summer had been terrified at the sight of the flames. She'd muttered to Jean, "How could this happen? Nothing's ever gone wrong with that oven." Jean was more terrified than her. She'd trembled all over. "I-I don't know. Maybe it wasn't the oven."

"Why would you do this?" Dad asked, gritting his teeth. Yannis suddenly yelled hysterically, "Linnus Corporation was supposed to be mine! You took it away from me and killed my mother. I've been lying in wait by your side for many years just for a chance to get my revenge!" I thought that Dad would kill him right then and there, but he just said, "You are just an illegitimate bastard. You have no right to claim Linnus Corporation."

One burned black, shadow flames searing with Lucian’s fire. And the third… the third burned with blood-red light, an eclipse flame, neither shadow nor light but something older, more primal. It hovered in the air, pulsing like a heartbeat. The ground beneath them cracked open, and from deep below came a sound like chains breaking. A new voice rolled across the battlefield, deeper than thunder, colder than death. "At last… she has opened the Third Path." --- Serena staggered back, shadows and blood dripping from her hands. The wolves around her trembled, eyes wide with terror.

Once he turned to the Devils' sects, the world that had been guarded by the Orthodox Path for thousands of years would have a change of its master! Guyang Perfected Immortal sighed profoundly and finally nodded slowly. The two did not say much, and immediately urged the incantation. On the side of the woman in green, countless Orthodox Path cultivators put themselves behind everything else and went forward to stop the woman no matter what. There were even many cultivators of the Nascent Soul Realm exploding their Nascent Soul just to stop her.

Only by mastering a path, commanding it, and wielding dominion of heaven and earth could he soon transcend to royal celestial status. He had already completed his mastery of the space-time path, which turned into a chaotic chain of divine order that floated around him. The aura on him became increasingly formidable, extinguishing the void and rendering time nonexistent. To ensure a successful breakthrough with no hitches, Severin consumed two Saturna Peaches. The strong medicinal qualities from those fruits guided his soul through the mist, allowing glimpses of the future to unfold before him. The first thing he saw was a forthcoming clash between celestial powers during the realm convergenc

Then unraveled like thread pulled from cloth,dissolving into golden mist that curled around my fingers like smoke obeying its master. Everybody opened their eyes in shock. Morwen staggered back. “Impossible…” I took one step forward. “The Hollow Path doesn’t just test survival,” I said, voice soft but carrying weight. “It tests worthiness. And when it called my name… it wasn’t because I begged. It was because I answered.” I lifted my hand and the violet flame spiraled above my palm,quiet, controlled, alive. “The Eclipse Flame doesn’t obey commands,” I said. “It obeys will. And mine is stronger than yours.”

Devoted to practice. Dense black clouds, Tadhg Walter's body struggled to bear, right at the level of heaven. Following the last Path Tribulation that was crushed by Tadhg Walter with one fist, Tadhg Walter finally successfully passed this Path Heavenly Tribulation and rose to the realm. "Not bad, not bad, can't think of a short period of time, half a year, you actually taught me all your tricks." A white-bearded, intelligent old man with a smile appeared in front of Tadhg Walter, very satisfied with Tadhg Walter.

It promised Erevan’s survival… at a price so absolute she couldn’t breathe. She squeezed her eyes shut. Then Path Three flickered. Barely. Weak. Unstable. A path made of both light and shadow—braided, trembling, trying to exist against the Trial’s collapsing logic. The voice dimmed to a whisper. The Convergence path is forbidden. It cannot hold. Do not choose it. Aria opened her eyes. Her pulse surged. Erevan’s grip tightened in warning. “Aria. No.” She turned to him, breath shaking. “It’s the only path where we both survive.”

You need to fight it right now, or we'll lose! The golden eyes of Thorne shrunk. "It's energy, it's pure chaos!" Get past the Crescent Moon! Then you can live!" Draven looked right at me with his dark blue eyes. "Moonbound..." "Wake up completely, or we will all die. Have faith in yourself." As the Heart of Oblivion grew and took over the night, red, silver, and black sparks flew through the trees. My chest hurt and my body shook, but my will was stronger than my fear.

“Together you will rid the seven realms of the Blackthorn hold. The golden cord does not lie. The Goddess does not make mistakes. Only you can choose which path the light will follow.” The eldest lifted her hand. A vision bloomed in the mist — Lucian fully shifted, the beast completely in control, eyes empty, claws dripping with the blood of everyone I had ever cared about. Then the image changed: Darius and I standing side by side on a battlefield, the Blackthorn banner burning behind us, the seven realms finally free. “Choose wisely, daughter,” the youngest whispered. “One path awakens the monster. The other buries it forever. But always follow your heart, it leads straight to the light.”