Novel & Cerita The Last Guardian Wow Book

"And yes, I want power. But not your power, Aria. I want what you can lead me to." He stood, moving to a table I hadn't noticed. On it lay an old book, its pages yellowed with age, covered in the same symbols as the cell walls. "Do you know what this is?" He held up the book. "The Chronicle of the Silver Guardians. Written by your ancestors a thousand years ago. It details their greatest purpose—protecting the Moonstone." That word again. The one he'd said before I passed out. "I don't know what that is," I said.

his voice sounded like he was joking. "Seriously?" Arianna asked, her green gaze on the old book. "Does it work?" "I wouldn't know, but, before the Lavanians abandoned magic, guardians where usually summoned using books like these when in need ,it was just to read it carefully and it works" "I can't believe it" she said running her elegant fingers through the covers. "You can keep it, it's of no use here" "Thank you" she said picking up the book and leaving the library.

Stopping before him. Waiting. Choosing. The World Tree glowed. The Crowns glowed. Reality itself seemed to wait. Then the old Guardian whispered: “The last Guardian.” Silence. Then: “The final war begins now.” And Thomas reached for the sword.

A faint smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth before disappearing almost instantly. “It won’t last.” I hated how relieved that tiny expression made me feel. I crossed my arms. “Fine. Kael. Start talking.” The wind shifted between us, colder now. “You know the story they tell about the Guardians?” he asked. I nodded slowly. “They’re chosen to protect the balance between creation and ruin.” “That’s the version meant for children.” Something uneasy twisted in my stomach. “What’s the real version?” Kael’s gaze lifted to mine again. “The Guardians were never meant to destroy ruin,” he said quietly. “They were created to contain it.”

"She can't be." "There is only five royal blood left in the Aero Edis. Queen Khan Awae being the last woman, her brother Prince Nicholas, and his three sons could be the fourth guardian." King Suxx said. "Who between them is the guardian, that's what we need to find out," Hunter declared. "What help can I do now?" I joined in the conversation. Hunter looked at me. "Find out who the last guardian is," he turned to Prince Marcus. "You two must start your first step now."

A long shadow stretched across the valley, swallowing the towering pines and creeping over the kneeling Guardians until even their silver glow seemed faint beneath it. No one moved. No one breathed. Pelari stood at the edge of the open hangar, his white cloak unmoved by the wind. His hands remained clasped behind his back, and yet somehow he looked as though he already owned the forest beneath him. “So,” he said, his voice carrying from impossible distance, “the old stories were true after all.” The Last Warden didn’t look at the ship. His attention remained fixed on the dying Guardian. “You should not have come here.”

The King spoke, and even without understanding everything about the guardians, I already had a notion that they appeared because of me—because of the heat and healing power that I unleashed tonight. Author's Note: Thank you for reading. We still have a little more left before this book ends. And if you want to know who the leads on the next book of the series are, find me on my socials - author.cassa.m - I will be announcing it today. 💖✨🦋

Garrett The clearing is exactly as I remembered from my scouting trip yesterday. Secluded, peaceful, with a small stream running along one edge. I've set up blankets, cushions, and most importantly—a stack of books. Iris stops when she sees it, hand flying to her mouth. "You did all this?" Her voice is soft with wonder. "I wanted it to be special." I guide her to the blankets. "And I found something I thought you'd like." I hand her the top book. It's old, leather-bound, with gilt lettering. "Advanced Theories in Shield Construction and Consciousness-Based Magical Architecture."

– the guardians say, closing the door. - May the gods welcome you with open arms, Guardians. – is the last thing they hear before the door is locked and the tapestry is replaced, covering the door. The guardians slowly crawl into one of the rooms and sit in comfortable armchairs in a circle. - It seems our time has come, brothers. – the guardian of truth says, looking at his companions. - Honestly, I never expected to enter the 21st century alive. – the guardian of secrets says. Sanguinarius, smile at everyone.

**This story is the second in the Guardians Next Generation and sixth in the overall Guardians series. While it can be read as a standalone book, there will be references to events and people in the other books that may not be fully explained in this book. In addition, this book occurs in a parallel timeframe to Shattered Bonds. Crossovers and timeframes from that book will be seen in this book. Thanks for reading. I hope you enjoy Lily and Aolis’s story. For updates, follow me on social media.