Re Zero Light Novel Volume 8 Novels & Stories

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

] 008 was speechless, unable to understand Su Nian's bad taste. Last night, when Su Nian finished the psychological suggestion and really left traces on the side of the opponent's neck, the system data changed rapidly, and 008, who had many experiences, was immediately determined. is the main character. It suddenly remembered the scene where Su Nian stimulated the sub- personality before, how similar it was to the current scene. Obviously, an old man was like an experiment, and he didn't think about the consequences every time. Under such circumstances, what are you doing to excite the main character, courting death?

One Hundred and Eight. Freda’s POV Zero stared at his hand and let out a shriek that turned all attention solemnly on him. My heart raced. It was hard to believe I had done that. I really did it. Then Zero screamed, falling on his knee. “How? How?” He turned his hand, searching for something. “It’s truly healed.” Then suddenly, he bowed down. Surprised, I parted my lips, but no words came out. As if they were on command, everyone started shouting and bowing down to me.

"Go to Aunt Cleo!" Aqua's heart pounded in her chest as she stumbled towards the door, her legs shaking with fear. She glanced back to see her parents fighting valiantly, their magic clashing with the dark energy of their attackers. Milak's elemental fury and Zara's healing light intertwined in a beautiful yet tragic dance of power and sacrifice. But it wasn't enough. Milak fell first, a blast of dark energy striking him down. Zara's scream of anguish pierced the air as she knelt beside him, her light flickering and fading. The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares.

⚡ Its pages turned on their own. Faster. Faster. Faster. 💥 Then stopped. ⸻ A page nobody had ever seen before. At the top were written three words. MEMORY ZERO 😨 ⸻ The page opened. And the oldest memory in existence began. 🌙 ⸻ 🌙 Before Reality There was no kingdom. No Forgotten World. No Memory Architects. No Archive. 🌌 Nothing. Only darkness. 🌑 Then a single light appeared. ✨ And from that light…

Panic slowly starts to set in and my breathing speeds up. Where the hell am I? Suddenly, a blinding white light fills the whole place and I raise an arm to cover my face as a result of the intensity of the light. I slowly step out from the enclosed space and find myself in Zeron's throne room. A loud wail leaves my lips at the heartbreaking sight before me. Zeron's head is on the throne with a sword impaling the top of his head. His decapitated body lies on the floor in the pool of his own dark blood. I fall to my knees, cries of anguish leaving my lips.

I was the light of Aria, the will of the gods manifested in flesh. “Zerathos,” I said, my voice calm but unwavering. “Your reign ends now.” His smile faltered for the first time. “You think you can kill me? You, a mere child of light?” “No,” I said softly, eyes locked on his. “I think I can end you.” With a roar, Zerathos lunged, his blade swinging in a wide arc toward me. I moved swiftly, dodging and weaving, the light around me flickering as I summoned my power.

Aldric and Seraphiel both reached instinctively as Zero’s body began to glow faintly. Zephyr’s voice echoed, layered and distant. “Prepare your hearts.” The light intensified. For a brief second, Zero’s eyes fluttered. Aldric’s breath shattered. Seraphiel’s control snapped completely as tears finally spilled, silent and unrestrained. The light swallowed Zero’s form. And then.. He was gone. No body. No pulse. No warmth. Just an empty bed. The room fell silent. The sigils faded. Zephyr lowered his staff slowly.

She boomed, Derora noticed the storms outside still bellowed, but she seemed on edge, now was her time for a distraction, "How is the war with the light gods going?" she asked, Herega turned her gaze to her, lightning flashed outside, "You will remain silent derora!" She growled, Derora gave a smug grin, it really got on her nerves as the whole room darkened due to the thunder clouds outside the palace, herega stretched her hand to summon lightning. Then derora noticed the light trying to clear the clouds, it was a real Battle of elements, she laughed out as herega turned to her,

As we chatted, Thomas came over with a bowl of piping hot special mushroom soup and a few small dishes for me. In the blink of an eye, the butler and the other servants had vanished from sight. He watched me until I had finished everything, then he finally relaxed and leaned back on the sofa. Without any preamble, he asked me, "I've agreed to help you get your revenge on him."