The Abyss Manga Novels & Stories

With that statement, Aries hisses his agreement. Images begin to project on the wall behind her as she continues to speak. Which is weird considering she hasn't moved an inch. "Ironclad dragons. Phoenixes. Leviathans. Direwolves. Storm Gryphons. Moon Serpents. Flame Hounds. Cerberus'. Unicorns. Frost Lynxes. Kitsune. Ash Ravens. Nemean Lions." She says with confidence as the images change behind her head still without any movement. "And of course the many extinct or the now unwilling bonds that you will learn more about in your history classes." she says as the images flick again and my breath stalls.

The darkness covering the sky cracked from one horizon to the other. For the first time since the battle had begun... The Abyss took a step backward. A single crimson wound appeared across its chest. Black blood dripped onto the battlefield. The impossible had happened. Darkness... Had learned to bleed. The Abyss lowered one trembling hand to the wound. It stared at the blood in disbelief. Then its endless mouth slowly widened into a terrifying smile. "So..." Its voice echoed through every corner of the world. "Now I can finally become complete." The wound burst open. Instead of blood... Millions of black hands reached out from inside its body. Each one grasped toward Kael and Rhydian.

The collar rune around my throat snapped—light cracking like glass. It dissolved. Mara’s face twisted with rage. “No,” she hissed. “You don’t get to—” “I do,” I snapped. I turned to the black-water seam and spoke the only command that mattered. “RETURN.” Ash surged—not upward, not outward—*sideways*, into the water like a hook. The black water fought, swirling, trying to swallow my ash. I clenched my jaw and pushed. “RETURN HER.” The water bulged. A shape rose.

I heard Lucca's voice echoing, trying to calm me down. "He's going to be all right, isn't he?" I asked in a string of voices. With everything I'd learned about manipulating auras, I let my aura drop, which made my skin paler. Then I saw Achilles faint. "NO!" I shouted as I closed my eyes. Lucca held my body as I fell. ************ Note: Don't forget to like, comment, and share the book! This really helps it grow on the platform

I sighed and hurried back with Jessica. The beautiful scenery was now all in fire, getting rummaged, and ravaged by the war. Scowls of wolves were heard. No one was happy about this war, not even me, except my mother, Jasper, and Jessica. It was tearing down their life, and we were already on the path of no change. I grasped the wolfsbane tightly and tried to imagine the immense possibilities, that can happen after the war.

However, as the abyss was enveloped in a thin mist, even James and Sky─both powerful martial artists─could not pierce through the fog. James pointed at the abyss before them and said, “Based on the map, this should be Dragon Abyss. It should be around 300 kilometers in length and connected to the sea. If a dragon truly resides in this abyss, it should be located in the depths of the ocean. Since a millennium has passed, I wonder if it’s still around these parts.” Sky looked at the abyss and said, “Well, we just have to go down there and have a look.” Then, he leaped into the abyss below.

"What do you mean by that?" "Phil, the danger is coming. Inhabitants of the abyss could not manifest inside the real world, they would vanish in a puff of smoke mere seconds after they exit the abyss, even the plains of sleep reject their presence and they only thrive inside the abyss. I knew something was wrong when you encountered the nightmare origin inside Annie's nightmare. It was only affected by the miasma from the twilight zone, but the strength of that nightmare origin could be classified as a lower-middle-class in terms of its standing in the abyss after it transformed."

says Ayame and starts chewing on her finger nails as her eyes started to get redder and redder like a tomato. “End of the line, was it Fuujin or Raijin, or a constellation or something inhuman not even known to humankind or from a folklore not from Japan at all, was it from a chinese mythology or perhaps western Europe. Perhaps it may have been from India too…. I’m done.” Says Ayame and lays on the ground looking at the ceiling. “No use~… These guys don’t even know what their leader is.” The yokai fall unconscious from holding their breath for too long one by one like dominoes.

She comes to a halt and a trace of despair appears on her face. "What is it, exactly? What made you ground to a standstill? Was there a problem? or did you just wake up?" When she noticed her friend's countenance change suddenly, the short-haired girl asked. "I witnessed a battle... I also hear occasional crying from children and adults, as well as fighting noise; every scene appears to be extremely real." She looks out the glass window while she continues to speak "After that, everything goes black, and I hear a voice before I wake up."

It was a scorching Saturday, and Gio’s sprawling villa felt like paradise. The pool shimmered under the sun, turquoise water begging to be touched. I’d asked permission earlier he’d grunted a quick “Go ahead” before disappearing to his office. Now, alone, I floated on my back in my black hibiscus-print bikini, eyes closed, letting the cool water lap over my skin. “Aah… this is pure bliss,” I sighed, weightless, every muscle finally unwinding.