Novel & Cerita The Book Of Leviathan

Chapter 75: The Leviathan’s Maw The Leviathan did not just float; it displaced the very idea of the ocean. It was a three-hundred-meter nightmare of jagged obsidian and glowing violet circuitry, a submersible designed by the Sentinels to be a mobile throne for the Hive Mind. As it crested the waves, the sheer displacement sent a thirty-foot wall of water crashing against the surrounding UN destroyers, tossing multi-ton ships like bathtub toys. "It’s not just a ship," Jade whispered, her silver wings flaring to life as she stabilized herself in the air. "It’s a living server. It’s carrying the biological essence of the thousands of 'failed' Updates. It’s a graveyard that can think."

“Leviathan… leviathan…” Audrey repeatedly said its name then trailed off. It was as though she was racking her brain in hopes to find something useful that they could use against it. After a short time, her face lit up because she got her inspiration. “Luckily for us, Leviathan is not all that powerful.” She started. It was known that Leviathan was weak to electricity but resistant to ice and fire attacks. With that being said, in order to take down a Leviathan, one has to stay away from non-electricity magic and elemental summons.

It is not meant to be anywhere near here. The Leviathan… Something about it niggled at my mind. When she had encased it in ice, the darkness I had felt from it… it felt oddly familiar to the darkness I feel around Arabella… but how was that even possible? A witch, even a dark one, couldn’t control a monster created by a god, especially to make it come after us… The Leviathan was meant to stay in the depths of the ocean. Why would it attack Yileyna, someone who was tied to the sea?

Chapter 48 The Werewolf Realm While Erin reunited with Kate, Zaki, and Kira on the other side of the territory, Levi and Micha remained in their shared study—facing the Living Book. It floated above the table, its ancient golden letters swirling across its surface like flowing fire. "Dearest reader… let us begin," the book hummed, its voice echoing softly through the room. Levi and Micha sat down opposite each other, bracing themselves. Every session with the Living Book revealed something darker than the last.

She looked from the left to the right and saw that she had their attention. “My father wrote that, when the ten sovereigns were created, the top three were created with their very own personal limits in the form of the three books, the book of Enoch, the Necronomicon and the Pandora, in each of these books were weaknesses of how to defeat God, Ymir and Azathoth should they start to rebel. God, after getting his own faction, created a scripture basing on the Book of Enoch but he contradicted the book and wrote the first scripture, the Bible which is by far the most well known.”

The single, pupil-less eye—a pale, milky orb the size of a cathedral, surrounded by miles of rotting, barnacle-encrusted flesh—stared at the tiny metal teardrop invading its domain. "It's not just a sea monster," Caleb rumbled, his voice cold and metallic through the rebreather. "It's a parasite. Look at the flesh around the eye." Through the thermal and spiritual scanners, the truth became horrifyingly clear. The Leviathan wasn't swimming. It was attached to the seafloor, its massive, fleshy tendrils burrowed deep into a sprawling, glowing network of ancient white jade ruins buried beneath the mud. It was feeding on the ambient Qi of the Dragon's Cradle.

I am Zeiah, I grew up thinking that everybody around me is ordinary and I am like them, but that's what I thought. I remembered everything, from the growl of that notorious creature, the slashing of the swords, and the explosion, all of it was clear. I close my eyes, quivering into the ideas which my mind could only bear. How I wish everything were just a nightmare. I let out a deep breath and found myself in the middle of nowhere.

Handing the book to me, Lilith tried to get dressed, and Damon helped her, why did this book feel so familiar like I have seen it before, Suddenly, the book began to skip over pages, landing it on a random sheet, "Born from a demon with angel blood, the lass will become the ruler of hell and benefactor of heaven, the offspring shall be invincible with the fused blood streaming through its veins, creating a balance between good and evil, the antichrist will be the most powerful being to ever walk both realms, he will pass through any gateway deemed impossible, and so man can live, the youth life must sacrifice, its blood will restore peace and balance," I read aloud, recognizing what it was,

“I guess. So long as we both remain alert I see no problem in giving you some answers now.” “Well okay then. Firstly, where exactly are we? I’m guessing that its the standard we’re not on Earth anymore situation?” “That guess would be correct. We are, hopefully, somewhere in the Kingdom of Everaya in the Realm known as Hephaestia.” “Hephaestia? Would that be any relation to the Greek god Hephaestus?” “Well look who is smarter than she looks. You are correct. The god Hephaestus created this realm. All realms are created by a god, the humans from your realm managed to get at least that correct.”

"You know I don't usually question your greatness, father, but right now seems like a good time.” He only chucked. "I call this one the L' morte implicita. The Silent Killer. Your mother made it for me when I got home from my trip in Europe. I knew then that it would someday be useful." The yellow substance glittered from the light of day from the fields. "A drop every day in four weeks would do. It would damage his liver first. Then his heart. He'll go into a coma due to multiple organ failure and in no time, he'll be dead. Seems like a tragic ailment, but you get what you want, and I win."