Novel & Cerita The Heavenly Table

I gave a slight nod. Together, we moved through the heart of the festival towards the High Table. It was a long, massive slab of polished oak on a raised wooden platform at the edge of the largest clearing. It was draped in evergreen boughs and more of that silver-threaded fabric. And there, hanging above the two central chairs, was the banner.

ARIA As we enter the Heaven Lights, the grand chandelier on the ceiling catches my eye. It's more like a mountain of wine glasses, upside down. A soft melody playing in the background, servers moving around, and the glass tables crowded with guests. Ella always wanted to come here. Coming upstairs, Tessa and I sit at a table against the wide glass from where we can see the entire pack. People are like small ants from up here. The city lights are dazzling, so bright, and so colorful.

Instead, he had turned it into something beautiful. Before I could find another word, a respectful voice interrupted the silence. "Good evening, Alpha. Good evening, Luna." I blinked away the tears gathering in my eyes and turned. Two attendants stood several steps away, their heads respectfully lowered. Beyond them waited a beautifully prepared dining table. It overlooked the entire pack city. A crisp white tablecloth covered the round table. Crystal glasses sparkled beneath the lantern light, while polished silver cutlery rested neatly beside delicate china plates. A silver ice bucket held two chilled bottles of the finest wine in the territory.

CHAPTER 73 The First Hand and The Last Hand The moment our feet crossed the chalk line, the world folded like a deck of cards being shuffled. One blink: pine forest and moonlight. Next blink: an endless starlit plain under a sky that had too many moons and not enough rules. In the center stood a single round table carved from the trunk of the World Tree (roots still growing through the legs, leaves whispering secrets in languages that died before humans had names). Four chairs were already occupied.

The sky above Cloudsoar City suddenly shook violently. It felt as if it were about to collapse. People turned to look in the same direction. The clouds in the sky stretched from the heavens to a spot above the plaza in front of Thorne Estate, forming what looked like a staircase. An old man in Dainist robes, holding a horsetail whisk, sauntered down the celestial staircase toward them. Almost everyone looked terrified at the sight. It was the Centasky Stairs, one of the Holy Order of Heavenly Virtue's ten secret arts.

I couldn’t help but shiver. These weren’t the hedge witches who sold fake love potions in back alleys. These were the kind who’d happily burn a thousand wolves alive just to power one spell. The weight of their presence pressed down, thick and suffocating. And for a crazy second, I wondered what would happen if we forgot diplomacy and just went feral right here. A room full of predators, prey, and egos— Chaos waiting for a spark. We were ushered into a new hall. The table alone could have been a battlefield—carved from a single slab of blackstone, veins of silver branching through it like frozen lightning. At its head, a throne rose higher than the rest, devouring what little warmth the hove

The Heaven who was eating porridge muttered, "Aidah...!!! Angel guard, where are you? These people are acting weird. Please come..l need you." Sandy asked from opposite seat of her, "my girl...,, what are you muttering? Did you want anything more to eat." "Hmmm... that's a good idea !!! Slowly get out of here saying you finished eating Heaven. Otherwise they will realize the truth that you are not really their Heaven", said Heaven in her own mind with a deep breath. She stood from her seat by showing that she wanted to wash her hand. But when she stood first from dining table again the family members looked each other.

A silver sign with a gilded font was placed in the middle of the table. Indomitable pseudo holy beings! Ten people divided into two tables sat in their places. The indomitable pseudo holy beings of the White Marsh, Beelzebub, green ox, fire phoenix, and the white tiger royal families sat on one side. The other four royal families and the ancient Heavenly Court sat on the other side. At the dinner table, Anthony stared at Adonis indifferently, while the latter returned his gaze with a smile. “That person you helped, will he come?” Anthony asked mildly.

the person who could show me heaven invited me with his open arms. "Come here or you will regret it for your life" the person who is showing me the hell, warned me. I looked between both of them getting confused whom should I choose? If I chose heaven then my family's life would be at stake and if I chose hell then I would become a walking dead body. I am stuck 'Between Hell and Heaven'

Alexander had read from Leylin Farlier Journal that above Tier 10 there were still other tiers, namely the Earth Tier, the Heaven Tier, the Legend Tier, and the most Peak was the Heavenly Tier. Heavenly Tier is a spiritual tool that has the ability to oppose the laws of the world until now no one knows how this spiritual tool was made, even experts in Spiritual Weapons In the heyday of the Gods were only able to make Tier Legend, even though it took hundreds to millions of years to make spiritual tools Tier Legend. The reason for the old manufacturing is because to get ingredients in Tier Legend is very difficult to get. As for the Heavenly Tier, held by 4 True Gods, and 5 Demon Emperors, th