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Olgarias focused his eyes on yellow old pages of the book. It was a historical story about black magic. He had found this book in a corner of his library, as the library previously had been of his father, thus he assumed that it had been collected by him. He was so attentive in reading that he didn't hear the crack of opening the door of his chamber. Silent footsteps approached behind him, standing there like a statue. "Prince Olgarias," Ran bowed his head.

“Why would it have been with the Book of Whispers?” “The Book of Whispers wasn’t a good thing. It wasn’t created to be used for good. It’s dark magic,” Arthur begins. “The same dark magic only very specific witches are allowed to learn about. Curses, afflictions, the works. It could create, and open, realms. It also spoke of other worlds outside of our own. Worlds of danger, of evil… and how to open portals to… possibly the afterlife and beyond. It predates the Firestone witches by a millenia, at least, and no one knows where it came from or why it was created. When the Firestone witches discovered it, they hid it away in one of their temples, believing it was a book belonging to the oldest

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BOOOOOOMMMMM “Hahahaha, in that case, I’m looking forward to it! I’m looking forward to the figure you spoke of, O Keeper of the Book of Heaven!” The core of that world shattered, and with it, the world that had once resembled a lifeless wasteland crumbled along with the destruction of that blood-soaked monster. Nothing remained of that world’s ruin—no life, not even the slightest trace that the world had ever existed in that place. With the destruction of yet another world, it signaled that other worlds would meet the same fate without assistance from the upper world or the realm of the gods.

– The statue said. - Since here there are a series of books about time, the knowledge that accumulates, in addition to the history of each part of the multiverse, every time a world ends or a new world appears, a book about a new book appears in this library , the rule which is written as an inscription on the wall, says — One of them said.

All I hoped for was that it wouldn’t be too dry to read. “For the Mother, the one who supports us, who guides us, who helps us.” My eyes rolled slightly at the dedication at the start of the book. I wasn’t particularly religious; I never went to church unless it was for a wedding, baptism, or funeral. Not that there was anything wrong with being religious, but my priorities were just different. The book went on to explain how the world was created, how the kingdoms had been divided among them, and what magical powers existed in each kingdom.

Clio said and Erica nodded with an impressed look on her face. “That sounds so magical, So, Dominic is the king of Heaven?” she asked and Jenny nodded, “Yes, we learned about all of this in last ten years since we are here. The ‘Book of Kingdoms’ contain it all,” she said and raised two fingers at the shelf, “Give me the ‘Book of Kingdoms’” she said in commanding manner, the books moved and a book in black color moved out of a shelf and floated in front of them, the book floated to the table and was placed on it elegantly. Erica whistled lowly, “Will I be able to do that?” she asked as she touched the book, the velvet covering it was so soft and silky. She had never touched a more expensive

she said to herself. The fourth book begins at chapter 1 in Paris. The End.