Realm Of 52 Novels & Stories

Alex smiled. How could he not know such a simple principle? “What’s the second realm to Imminent Immortal?” “Imminent Immortal... Could it be that it’s the realm after the Tribulation Crossing?” Alex asked. He did not know that there was such a realm as the Imminent Immortal. There was no introduction of Imminent Immortal whatsoever in the legacy that he had acquired from his ancestor. It only mentioned the next level after reaching the cultivation base of Tribulation Crossing would be the Immortalization realm.

“It will be much like it was at the World’s Fair opening, Evelyn. Simply follow my lead. Can you do that?” Evelyn’s pulse kicked up a notch. Their trip to the World’s Fair had been like visiting an alternate existence. It went beyond simply politely 'familiar'. That had been an imaginary World of Tomorrow where the natural hierarchy and boundaries of wealth and social status had been erased, like the idealized Democracity or the egalitarian Futurama. Where people attracted to one another were free to explore that gift in each other's company without question.

I asked. “Well…… not really, it’s more like this…... We are glitches that can access the framework of reality, we practically glitch through it. And as for your room, I just don’t want stress, it’s convenient and safe, we can access the realm of infinity from anywhere, except from a void.” “Hmmm” I thought while staring at him like I understood what he was saying. “So, rest up boy, we will continue later. I will pick you up in a few hours.”

____ The magic city of Mala Inside the throne room, there are 7 thrones with an empty throne in the middle, while the other 6 are occupied by 5 people (Noe- Elf Queen, Nay- Druid Queen, Nia- Fairy Queen, Noa- Ice Queen and Violet- Shadow Dragon) and one little child (Erin- the Vampire Queen). They all wear white clothes that are closed complete with masks.

I feel at home here and maybe I would come here occasionally to enjoy life if there was no war for power. "I can't say because if you say you agree then I will help you at that time, how about it?" "Where is the fight?" "The forest, because the usual fighting place doesn't allow for just the two of you." I've heard that the Wolverse is divided into two, separate two-dimensional realms, one is barren, dry, dusty, and full of hills and the other is green and beautiful. I only know the dusty red land, I was still small at that time and don't remember clearly how to get there.

He closed his eyes again and tried to assess the situation in the place known as the Realm of Death. “So, so it turns out… I never expected that they’d been ready from the very beginning. In fact, many people don’t even remember that there’s a realm called the Realm of the Dead! The place where the dead dwell and prepare for reincarnation—now that place has reappeared, which clearly means my rules could be overridden by them if I’m not careful!”

Arden gasped as the mark on her neck flared again, brighter this time, hotter. It wasn’t just reacting. It was syncing. Her breath hitched. “It’s connecting…” Silas turned sharply. “To what?” She shook her head slightly, struggling to focus. “Not just me… to you… to this place…” “To the Realm,” Kael finished, realization cutting through his tone. Arden nodded. Yes. That was it. The Rogue Realm wasn’t just land. It was part of the prison. And they had just triggered its core. The creature paused.