Seven Sages Novels & Stories

It was the power of the "Sage" level! Had Sean reached the "Sage" level? Anson and the others were filled with fear, and their eyes widened in terror. "How could this be…" Anson muttered dazedly, feeling as if he had been struck by lightning. An expert at the "Sage" level who was only 27 years old… a 27-year-old beginner Martial Sage expert! He had never even heard of this kind of talent and speed of progress!

For seven years, I had treasured it, keeping it hidden deep in the closet like something sacred. Dante's gaze landed on the pendant for a moment, and his steps faltered. The flicker of recognition in his eyes was instantly swallowed by coldness. He took a step forward, raised his foot, and stomped down hard on that star. The silver pendant warped instantly, fine cracks spreading across its surface like a spiderweb. Just like my heart, carefully guarded for seven years and now shattered beyond repair. My breath caught. Alessia leaned against him with a triumphant smile tugging at her lips. Then she gently tugged at his sleeve, her voice thin and forgiving.

"So you married someone else? Quinn, what did those seven years apart even mean?" Quinn looked at me, her expression settling back into calm. "Conrad… You must understand I'm the heir to the Summers family. I have my own duties. Hector and I are on the same level, and our marriage benefits both families. Hector said that as long as you behave, he can turn a blind eye and let you stay by my side.

“They started a war they couldn’t finish.” Serai’s lips pressed tight. “And now you think you can finish it.” Cain didn’t deny it. Avi finally spoke, her voice controlled. “Why come in groups of seven?” Serai’s gaze flicked to her. “Because seven is the old binding number. Seven is the number of threads a Circle ties to a Keeper.” Chance’s eyes narrowed. “So you’re trying to bind her?” Serai’s head snapped up. “No!” But it came too fast, too reflexive.

Yuheng Zi was stunned and he said with his brows knitted, "Are you planning to make the seven of us work together? You can call Senior Brother Qingfeng and Xiaoyao back, but I'm afraid that Junior Sister Huashang and Yanluo will never come back." Qing Chen, Yuheng, Xiaoyao, Qingfeng, Moxuan, Huashang, and Yanluo, the Jade Qing Seven. In the past, these seven people were all-powerful and invincible. But only because of all kinds of pasts, now in Jade Qing Sect there were only three people left.

As Sable finished speaking, an elderly sage stepped forward, his eyes filled with wisdom acquired over centuries of existence. His voice carried a gentle authority as he addressed the gathering. "Sable, child of the celestial and mortal realms, we stand united in our belief in your power and purpose. The time has come for us to put aside our differences and embrace the bond that unites us all."

“The Sage Rank consists of six main ranks, which are further divided into thirty-six stages. The six main ranks are Sage, Sage King, Sage Emperor, Great Sage, Holy Sage, and Divine Sage. “The First to Sixth Stages encompass the Sage rank. The Seventh to Twelfth Stage is the Sage King rank. Then, the Thirteenth to Eighteenth Stage falls under the Sage Emperor rank. When you reach the Nineteenth to Twenty-Fourth Stage, you’re considered a Great Sage. The Twenty-Fifth Stage to Thirtieth Stage is called Holy Sage rank. Lastly, the Thirty-First to the Thirty-Sixth Stage is when one reaches the Divine Sage rank.”

"Rosalia, I was wrong… Please come back." Just then, a wave carried a drifting bottle onto the beach. Inside was a yellowed piece of paper containing my neat handwriting. "Jared, by the time you read this, I will be gone for good. Not just gone, but never existed at all. The system gave me seven days. I could have fixed everything, but what you did was enough to make me give up. Farewell. I hope you and Melody find happiness."

Suddenly, a low snarl echoes in the dark and then another. Sage spins, his ears twitching, he turns sharply and finds pairs of glowing eyes staring back at him through the dark. Slowly and one by one, shadows emerged from the trees, teeth bared and eyes vicious and hungry. Rogues. Seven of them. Sage growls low and threatening as they circle him like the predators that they are. The largest wolf among them leaps first and Sage dodges; he slashes with his claws, catching fur and blood splatters on the ground. Sage might be an omega but he isn't a weak omega.