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My muscles lock, the throbbing pain fading as I watch his finger dance over the trigger. “You’re wrong.” he looks at me. “Let’s say you did destroy all the rings, X. Let’s say you accomplished what you’ve set out to do. Do you honestly believe, for one second, it’ll stay that way? Ha! The second the dust settles, evil will already be rebuilding their empire, this time stronger and better than before.” he stares at me as if I'm delusional. “You'll never get rid of evil. Never.”

"Is there anything you'd like to share with me about, sir?" Viggo looked up at the sky, his eyes flickering with emotion. "Things aren't peaceful out there anymore. The Ruin Order, once nearly wiped out by Star Alliance, has risen from the ashes. "They've grown so fast that even Star Alliance didn't see it coming. They've officially declared war, and many planets have become battlefields." What? Felix was shocked to learn that the Ruin Order was powerful enough to fight Star Alliance. But he thought back about how Scopulus led his family to join them and then was bold enough to try and kill Felix. The signs were already there.

“When the bloodline reset, the pack hierarchy shifted. Alphas lost control of their bonds. Rogues started feeling the call again—but not just to one pack. To all of them. It’s chaos, Nora. Wolves are turning on each other, instincts clashing. Some can’t handle it.” I exchanged a look with Kael. The Luna’s warning echoed in my mind: Balance is not peace. “We have to stabilize it,” I said. “If we don’t—” “It’s already spreading,” Janie cut in. “And there’s something else.” Her tone dropped, quiet and grim. “The Silver Ash ruins are waking up.” My heart stopped. “That’s impossible. The ruins were sealed centuries ago.” She shook her head. “Not anymore. There’s energy coming from the underground

Raisa and Helie said together, Raisa continuing lightly, "We will get there when we get there, sweet." "She's right," said Helie, sniffing one last time as she reached resoluteness. "Right now, we have to focus on finding—" I pointed ahead. "That?!" Raisa leaned forward and breathed, "Oh, my Goddess." A kingdom of ruins. That was the only thing I could think of to describe what was looming ahead of us, because that's exactly what it was. Like Dust and Nedra and Niburgh all combined, rows and rows of adobe and sand and wood buildings in four tiers, it was a wonder of architecture and mystery, a study of grim wonder of who would destroy what could have easily been a thriving city.

Weeds coat the city as well as a thick layer of sediment. “It’s happening all over,” Ryatt says softly, in obvious disbelief. “Cities are rising all over Eastonia. From the rivers and the sand.” He goes on to explain that in Tarsian, Jaxon’s people awoke to Oasia giving way, and rushed to safety in time to witness an ancient kingdom emerge from the sand. In the Roguelands, temples and old villages broke through the very ground they stood on. Rifthold collapsed in full, and the river separating the once towering fortress from Ryatt’s lands filled the space left behind, burying it under water.

"I wanted us to be free! I wanted us to go home!" "This *is* home, Kaima," Selene laughed, a sound like glass grinding on stone. She gestured to the ruins around us. "This is the world the Alphas built with their wars. This is the world the Council built with their greed. This is the world the Aethel-Group built with their logic. I am just the one who has come to rule the wreckage." --- ### The King of the Ruins

Philip was hearing this term for the first time and asked the big roc doubtfully, “Big Roc, are you sure there’s really an ancient ruin? Can you take me there to see it?” “An ancient ruin is always quite dangerous. Even some holy beings will be in mortal peril if they enter certain ruins, especially an ancient ruin with a cloaking device. Are you sure you want to go in?” The big roc did not take Philip there immediately but told Philip the danger of the ancient ruin and waited for his reply. Philip was a little hesitant upon hearing the big roc’s words. As mentioned by the big roc, even holy-tier powerhouses might face danger in an ancient ruin. He was only in the middle stage of nine stars.

Thunderous applause filled the hall. Grace walked to the center of the hall and looked at me, her eyes shimmering like starlight. After years of being underestimated, the Sutton family had finally risen to the center of Jorvale's elite circle in this life. I inadvertently met her radiant gaze. In my previous life, after I "accidentally" died in a car crash, my soul lingered in the air, tethered by a powerful obsession. That was when I saw the first person who rushed to the scene—Grace.

I noticed Cain had his pants on backwards, but chose not to say anything as they were baggy linen type things, so it wasn’t like anyone would notice unless they were studying his ass like I was. Allira had been rescued and since made her home here, afraid to go back to work in the human world. She was a trauma survivor, after being raped and beaten by the Nephilim in order to bear their children. She had been rescued during an attack on that nest by Shamshiel’s people. She had found happiness here, helping both the human and Nephilim women during pregnancy and childbirth, as well as helping them care for the babies. She also had a partner, who was just leaving as we approached. He smiled and

“We know better. We know what happens when controls fall away. We know what happens when lines are crossed. We have seen empires crumble, lands burn, generations lost — all because someone thought they knew better than the wisdom of the past.” “You have seen ruin,” I said gently. “But you have mistaken the cause. Ruin never came from people being whole. Ruin came from people being broken. Ruin came from forcing things apart, cutting things off, hiding things away. You blame the union — but you have only ever known the separation. You have never once tried the other way.”