Novel & Cerita Paris Catacombs Monster

But my grandfather sent me again to another school named 'HARRISON UNIVERSITY' A typical but high-end school congested with bitches, nerds, lovers, jerks, bullies, and the pathetic ones who love to see themselves bullied. Not until I started to see bizarre things, I never wish to involve with. 'Monsters'—that's what Harrison University has. From that day on, I learn that all things happening inside this campus are bound to each other. Too late for me to realize that these will lead me to the place where I can find the identity that I myself don't want to bring back.

Chapter 67 — The Labyrinth Vault ~LORENZO~ They descended into Paris through fog, shadow, and silence. Not through Charles de Gaulle. Not through any known airport. Through a tunnel carved beneath the Catacombs, long abandoned, long forgotten. It was only accessible via a forged Metro line that hadn’t operated since 1962—a piece of dark Umbra architecture that only three living men knew about. Lorenzo was one of them. The other was Matteo. The third was already dead.

“Or their hiding place. If he’s retreating, he’ll use the catacombs to vanish.” Saraphina straightened, dusting the ash from her hands. “Then that’s where we go.” Lucian frowned. “You need rest—” She cut him off. “Rest comes when he’s finished.” ⸻ The catacombs breathed like a sleeping beast—wet air, narrow stone, the echo of water dripping through old pipes. The group descended with torches, the smell of mold and rot thick around them. Every step forward stirred the ghosts of the city’s past.

"I'm fine. It's just that there are too many Tomb Crawlers. It's a little troublesome to clean it all up. How did they appear here?" We want to know too. Tristan was a little depressed. He almost caused a disaster. "Bettany whispered, ""Those worms don't like sunshine, so the body inside has been dead for at least five days.""" "Hearing Bettany's words, Mango and Tristan were not surprised." "But if she had been dead for more than five days, how could she still look that alive?" Mango was a little confused. "Bettany looked at Mango and explained, ""This is what the Tomb Crawlers are great at. They can make a dead person appear alive. Only when they have bred enough and kill themselves by exp

“I’m still here.” His eyes searched mine. “For how long?” I didn’t have an answer. Because I didn’t know. And that scared me more than anything. Before us, the entrance to the catacombs beckoned—an iron gate set in the ground, corroded but aglow with energy. Soraya exhaled. “This is it.” Jameson glanced at me. “Expecting more wraiths, are we? Because I really don’t want to.”

A pair of white eyes came open, it was like a light source as it brightened the room, Alora took a couple of steps back as she had no idea what the thing in the coffin was. Alora tripped on something on the ground, she began to crawl as it approached her. She began to bang on the door, with tears in her eyes. “Faye!!!!, help me!!!.” Alora cried but no one came to her aid. The coffin monster grabbed her, it pulled her up to her feet, Alora’s knees were shaking when she remembered all her trains. Alora shoved him off, she roared into her beast.

A low growl was heard by Stella and the same was heard by Benjamin but both thought it was just their illusion. Stella ignored her inner voice and continued to talk to Lima. But then something strange happened frightening everyone. Tehran was once upon a time called Hamster the city where Princess Veronica ruled. It was past twelve in the night. The power was down and there were no street lights glowing. Benjamin and Stella were passing through the road of the mansion Princess Veronica had locked long years ago. The street was completely dark and dead silent but suddenly strange voices were heard from the mansion. "Come on release me. Come here.... please...." There was a desperate growling

For the first time since the nightmare began, they didn’t feel entirely alone. But the pounding on the main doors grew louder. And something massive — the infected former star quarterback, now twice the size of a normal man — was smashing its way through the reinforced glass atrium. Kael bared his fangs. “Underground. Now.” Damien nodded. “Stay close.” Serena gripped their arms. “Together.” As they descended the hidden stairs to the underground archives, the massive quarterback monster broke through the main doors. Behind it, an even worse sight — Professor Elara’s burned but reanimated form leading a horde of coven-infected witches, their corrupted magic crackling black and red.

Then Thomas placed a hand on her shoulder. Then: "You okay?" Lily laughed. A broken laugh. Then: "No." Pause. Then: "Not even a little." Honestly? Fair. Very fair. Reasonable honestly. Then the ground shook. BOOOOM! Everyone turned. The Devourer. The giant monster had entered the city. Finally. Its massive form towered above everything. Buildings collapsed beneath its feet. Ancient towers shattered. The statues rushed to stop it. Hundreds of them. Yet they looked tiny compared to the creature.

He bumped heavily into Benjamin who was just starting to get himself again. “Zamora divine god help us, what the hell is wrong with Ser Godfrey this is obviously not a ravage monster, i suspect it could be a legendary monster with such strength.” Mica added, her face down with the outcome of the fight. “Mica, I need you to distract the monster, I have an idea.” “Over here!” She said, her voice echoing through the colosseum, the monster's interest got back to her as she ran avoiding its shooting webs. Mica couldn’t keep up for long as the monster was getting closer each passing second.