The Eye Of The World Novels & Stories

"Young man, this talisman is called the Eye Hunting Talisman. It opens the Third Eye and sees the essence. Don't be full of doubts in your ignorant eyes." "Open the Third Eye?" Samuel was taken aback. "The world is a mystery. You can't see clearly with the naked eye, and you may not be able to see clearly even if you become an immortal or Buddha. Human beings, no matter what level or stage they are at, always have a heart that is fleshy. Even if they have eyes, they can also look at them as they please. Naturally, there will be deviation, but the talisman won’t. It is just a tool, and it only shows the real truth to you."

The Call of the Deep Forest Lyra stood at the edge of the floating debris, her violet eyes fixed on the horizon where the Great World-Tree still smoked. Despite the distance, she could feel its distress. The Tree wasn't just a plant; it was the planet's nervous system, and it was currently undergoing a massive, systemic seizure.

Inside, a tiny, flickering brown light pulsed in time with my own heartbeat. "He's not gone," the Reader whispered. "But he’s the world now. You’re walking on his heart." I looked down at the amber grass. It swayed in the wind, a soft, rhythmic movement. “Kael”. A massive shadow began to form in the clouds above our new world. It wasn't a pen. It was a giant, red eye. And then, a voice boomed from the heavens, a voice that sounded like a million people whispering at once. It wasn't Julian, neither was it the nurse.

"That's because your kingdom is too poor, I have some of these kind herbs back in my kingdom, is your definition of wealth different from the world's definition?" I mocked him. "No matter what you say, this is just too thrilling,wow, look at these herbs, they must be very delicious and yummy..." "Don't even think of it" Catori said. "Think of what, what do you think am thinking of..?" He asked innocently. "Let's take what we came here for and leave" She said and scanned the room, I also joined her in searching the room, no sight of the eye of the earth, the eye of the earth is red in color and it always stands out when in mist of others herb because of its strange color.

The ice-blue eyes shone mischievously. Taryn shook her head and looked ahead, ignoring the shiver of excitement running down her entire body. "Waruld, the maker? The mother of the world and of every creature?" asked Taryn. Elhias cleared his throat and became serious again. Taryn looked at him out of the corner of her eye, as he ran a hand through his thick black hair, ruffling it slightly. "Exactly. You know the stories of the creation of our world and all those other rants with which priests fill our heads."

I’m about to use Emerald’s eyes again when a vision overwhelms me. ** I see Alpha Everly’s eyes glow menacingly. They are now a glowing iridescent white, incredibly spooky. Light swirls around her as she brings vines up from the ground. There are creatures with red eyes surrounding her, pressed to kill. The creatures are pitch black, twisted and evil. While they fear her light, they are charged with one motivation: snuff out the light. She can’t do this alone. She needs help. I see a pair of hazel eyes before me. They close with finality. I see the same vision, but with a pair of bright blue eyes. There is a feeling of sorrow that washes over me.

, no one can take it from it unless he wins it, not even the World leader. I observed the world after the wars for 40 years and I thought humans would change, I thought they would become powerful enough to change themselves, get rid of poverty and discrimination, but it continues and even I was made subject to it, so I had no choice but to do this, and even after I wore this eye for 40 years I don't feel any danger to my life, I feel young and strong as ever. I didn't do this to put the human side at a disadvantage, I wanted to power up every human so that they can be the strongest in the universe, that's why I created these eyes. But the hatred and foolishness in humans have not changed and

Behind us, the Citadel’s light flickered once more, and in that flicker, I saw it—a massive shadow moving beneath the surface of the new sky, something ancient and aware. Aaron followed my gaze, his voice dropping. “Please tell me that’s just a cloud.” “It’s not,” Edward said flatly. And then, far away, the horizon cracked open—revealing an enormous eye, the size of a mountain, watching us. The world seemed to exhale. And the Heart inside my chest whispered, Welcome home.

She spun and ran. Inside, Dorian and Kai had just reached Elias when Kairis burst in, panting. “It’s The Eye.” Lucian’s head snapped toward her. “What?” Kairis’s voice was grim. “The Eye… He’s been unsealed.” “The Eye of What?” Dorian frowned, confused. “Some ancient relic? A weapon?” Kairis shook her head. “No. Not a weapon. Not a being. The Eye was a god. A brutal, sadistic god. Not even bound by any order—neither Void nor Light. He devoured realms for sport. He watched creation burn and called it beauty.”

And now, it was waking up. A crack appeared in the sky. Not gold. Not silver. Black. Pure black. The darkness split reality open. Everyone stepped back instinctively. Because something was looking through. A single eye. Massive. Ancient. Impossible. Larger than entire worlds. The eye stared into existence. Watching. Studying. Remembering. Nova's heart stopped. Not literally. But close enough. Because the moment she saw that eye, every memory inside her reacted. Every soul. Every possibility.