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Immortals consider this place as divine, as for Elijah, this is just a tool for him to know Alessia. Elijah had reached it and Elijah just entered. It was considered rude, but since he is the king, the priest in the oracle could not complain but welcome the king. "Your majesty, I am delighted with your visit." It politely promised and bowed. Elijah did not return the greeting and immediately asked a question. "I want to know if you already know Alessia is mortal." Elijah sounded affirmative with the question. The priest was a little surprised but recovered immediately. "Your Majesty, I have not seen Lady Alessia so I am not sure of my answer. But if it is true that Lady Roselle is her sister

The quilt and bed linen is white, the television is 72 inches attached to the wall. "How much is your place?" asked Aza. "If you don't buy, then don't ask," said Dark. Aza just laughed. "You can't tell that tomorrow we'll be neighbours." Dark just took a peek at Aza and watched what he was watching. Aza is one of those fallen angels. Fallen angel means angels that have been expelled from heaven or angels that have sinned. And Aza was among them. However, Azra has already forbidden the fallen angels to intervene in the work of the reapers. But they remain stubborn and continue to interfere in the mission of other angels, particularly the Guardians. They brought confusion to the people who ar

He retorted back, repeating my question in a mocking way. "Drake." Ethan called him in a warning tone before he averted his eyes on me. "Speak now, Cielle. What happened to that event?" I heave a deep sigh and shake my head at him, "I don't know." "People died back there, and our name is being blamed for it! If it gets to the authorities, we'll be doomed!" Drake hissed at me and my eyes sharpened while looking back at him. "How could you let this happen to a project that you're handling?"

"Remember the book about the orbs? The one we are trying to achieve is the purple orb also known as Murasaki. It says that it only appears when the night sky is awake." "I feel chills already," Selena mumbled, rubbing both of her arms. Slowly, Kitto closed his hand. No wonder why the Angel had appeared before him. He is warned that this orb is his to defeat. Apologizing to Arwha will have to wait until they get the orb. Menna was tip toeing, trying to reach a flower of the purple robe black locust tree when she saw how the sky was clear blue today. No big cotton clouds that she enjoys. She stopped reaching and smiled cutely.

A ribbon tied carefully, like someone had taken their time. Azxel walked over and sat down. He didn’t smile. He didn’t frown. He pulled the ribbon loose and opened the box. Inside were matching clothes, other couples’ items. Things meant to be worn together folded perfectly but on top of them sat a rough looking plain book without a name. It looked Lila a little old diary. Azxel picked it up and opened the first page. ‘My life.’ He blinked slowly trying to understand the two words written on it. Something stirred faintly in his chest, like pressure without a shape. He closed the diary, put everything back into the box, and stood.

Reincarnated, he possessed greater transcendent potential, now fused with this miraculous artifact. The Eye of Aslant, originally the Eye of Insight, was a sacred relic of the Aslant Civilization, a once high-tier Astral-level civilization. Its destruction during the war with the Fulgor Civilization had astonished all. “Who would have thought an artifact deemed indestructible could fail at the hands of a fragile one like me?” Logo mused wryly. Miraculous artifacts, born from the rules of the Astral Realm, carried immense, often incomprehensible powers—Time White Feather, Chaos Stele, Elemental Furnace, Death Note—renowned across the realm.

Chapter 27 — Kane's POV Even hours after Aria's display in the sacred grove, I could still feel the residual power humming through our mate bond. I decided to go to the library to get some answers. “Who is Azrael? What does he want with Aria.” The pack library was quiet at this late hour, but my mind was anything but peaceful. I searched for ancient texts and scrolls, keeping it all on my desk, their musty pages holding secrets. As I was searching, a journal caught my eyes, I picked it and opened it.

" I am the Princess of the Storm, recipient of Lilith, daughter of Lucifer, Queen of Hell. And you are somehow destined to be with me. Not here on earth, but down there. And not after their deaths, but, now, as soon as possible. Zylah nibbled her lower lip, not wanting to take her eyes off me. Anne diverted her attention to find out the archangel sitting, still crying, still bleeding, then noticed Miguel and the gestures he made to touch my back and reassure me. Some thought crossed the mind of the most religious person I could ever meet in my life, and, sighing in defeat, Anne sat next to Zylah and left the bible on the floor next to her. That had an instant relief effect on my body. At lea

It would be a miracle if he could survive the night. Azrael knelt on the floor and put his hands almost tenderly around the head of the dying person and turned his head to the side so that the neck was open in front of him. He greedily bit into the tender flesh in front of him and drew the deliciously tingling blood into himself. The young man gave a slight moan, but remained unconscious. A few moments later he exhaled for the last time and died.