Summoned To A Parallel Fantasy World Many Times Chapter 1 Mga Nobela at Kwento

The orb pulsed violently, and the entire citadel trembled. Edward grabbed my shoulders. “If you do this, you might not come back.” “I know.” He shook his head fiercely. “Then don’t—” But I was already moving. I reached for the orb. The instant my fingers touched it, the world ignited. Light swallowed everything. My heart beat once—twice—and then the bridge screamed through me, tearing every boundary apart. I saw all the worlds at once—the living, the void, the shadows, the light. Every soul that ever existed flickered through my mind like sparks in a storm.

The world went white, but the story did not end. In the center of the void, a single, handwritten sentence appeared in ink that looked like blood and violet light: "CHAPTER ONE: The girl woke up in a world where the stars were made of wood, and the man beside her remembered her name before she did." Beneath the text, the gold coin—now purely, blindingly bronze—began to spin, a compass seeking a north that had not yet been created.

“Because this new world listens. And if we speak wrongly, it might just answer in kind.” She turned toward the others. “We return to Hollowreach. We tell Ari and Kaima everything.” As they began their journey back, the cracked mirror pulsed once softly as though breathing. And in the reflection of its broken face, a thousand unseen eyes blinked open. Absolutely here’s a condensed, narrative summary of Chapter 31, Part 3, capturing the main events and tone while preserving continuity and emotional weight.

Chapter 8: The Gift of Alabaster The world tilts without warning. One moment I’m perched on the wide stump behind the healer’s tent, the black tome open across my knees, sunlight filtering through the pine needles in thin golden spears. The next, everything collapses inward—colors bleeding to gray, sound (what little vibration I still feel) dropping away entirely. Darkness rushes up like cold water. I’m back in the void. The same endless black that swallowed me when the estate burned. The same place where the contract was signed.

The more he struggles, the better reward he thinks he's going to receive. It was already troublesome for him to be stranded in the middle of the world with newbies who didn't know the first thing about fantasy worlds. He has read a variety of novels about it, and he used to fantasize about what his life would be like if he were ever pulled into a parallel world. But the worst thing was that he either didn't get a cheat skill or hasn't discovered it yet. This is the reason why, while everyone worked from early morning on, he only roamed the outskirts of the settlement looking for beasts to fight or treasures to get stronger immediately.

In other times I’d be suffering a panic attack already, but recent happenings appear to have cured me that specific ailment. If what's written in this thing is to be believed , I'm the reincarnation of the Sorceress who cursed Alex, which means there's more than one way of becoming a vampire and I’ve also been told I'll be face to face with whomever attempted to kill me, soon enough . Well...At least I've been forewarned. The rest of the book seems to be blank, but it certainly isn’t. Every day a new chapter appears, which disappears as soon as I have read it.

When it was my turn, I took a deep breath before slowly letting my whole body get eaten by the portal. End of Chapter 6

The Keeper was stuttering so bad her trembling forefinger was pointing at Seolurrie. "How do you know?" The headmistress asked. "I first came here by the same portal. You said that there are only three worlds parallel to each other. I don't know where was the first world I came from, but my guess is that it is the world of the monsters, the second world was the world of the humans and the third is here." "You came from the world of the monsters?!!" General Gtiffin shouted with an unbelievable shock taking over him. "I don't have any time to explain. I really need to go. I have some unfinished business in there."

Tom recited along with his recollections as he immediately opened his eyes wide. "The book. Fighting against itself and having its own consciousness, it's time to dig! ' He immediately started ravaging through the book seeing other mysterious drafts and out-of-the-normal sketches of some unpopular places before he returned to page fifty-five. He started reading, what he was reading on that page wasn't what he read on that same page yesterday, instead he was seeing a whole different print. Chapter Six The Plan "You're indeed he. The chosen one. Yet, the road is still to be walked on. The treasures still to be unearthed. So many passages will appear to mislead… "

This story always engulfs me and whisks me away to wonderland. Ragged footsteps and the sound of sloshing liquid pulls me out of the borrowed world. I look up to see a rough around the edges Aidan Gabriels. I also notice the liquid gold in his bottle. He must be out here to do the same thing I'm doing - Escape the world. I didn't realise I said anything until his eyes locked on mine. No turning back now.