The Path Of Ascension 소설 & 이야기

*** The next few months were spent familiarizing with the world and the Norton Family. This world, Maest, functioned on two phenomena that definitely did not exist, or most probably was never discovered, in his past world. These two phenomena were called Essence and Battlesouls, they were sources, one of energy and one of the soul, respectively. These two things were interlinked with each other and guided their planet's Path of the Universe.

Every delay brought disaster closer. I turned toward Lucien. "How do we reach the seal?" The ancient king pointed toward the far end of the hall. A massive doorway stood there, hidden behind rows of statues. Unlike every entrance we had crossed before, this one remained sealed by enormous silver gates covered in glowing runes. "The Path of Ascension." Thomas stared. "We're descending deeper into a mountain." "Ancient kingdoms enjoyed confusing names." "That seems unnecessarily dramatic." Elyria almost laughed. Almost. The queen approached the gate and placed her hand against the center rune.

He looks up as I approach and raises an eyebrow. "Well?" "I am still confused," I say. "But I think that is okay." He nods slowly. "It is. Confusion means you are thinking. Thinking means you are growing. Growing means you are not dead." He stands and crushes his cigarette. "Tomorrow, you train with the blind man again. Do not let last night distract you. Use it. Remember what you learned. Separation without detachment. Connection without surrender." "I will try." "That is all any of us can do." He walks past me into the building. "Eat something and rest. Tomorrow comes early."

of "Amber-Gold." "The 'Ascension' is 'Paid-in-Full', Avery," Dominic whispered, his voice a "Low-Frequency-Vibration" of "Infinite-Peace." "The 'Debt' is 'Void.' The 'Spring' is 'Us'." But as the "Ascension" stabilized, a "New-Vibration" emerged from the "Eternal-Suture." It wasn't a "Signal" from the children. It was a "Call from the End of Time."

Eli’s Ascendant grew larger, growing arms and head and wings. Arth’s eyes widened amidst the bright light in front of him. He glimpsed a white horse with wide wings. Chills hit his entire body. So this … is the true form of an Ascendant. Elicantris had explained to him that Ascendants were the first beings that existed after the Age of the Empyreal Gods. Their means of passing over their power was through reincarnation to keep their purpose of protecting all life against evil. They had the freedom to choose whom they could be reborn into … whom they could grow old with. Elicantris also said that in every reincarnation of Ascendants, they would lose all their memories about themselves and the

I uttered again and again, my hand parallel to each other, and on its center is the formed symbol of death on fire. If this is what it takes to avenge my loss, I don’t mind giving my life. “Ophelia! Don’t do that!” Queen Romina cried, but I only continued. “Mea vita pro morte sua…” My life for his death. The moment I opened my eyes, I felt like I was reborn in new and more powerful body. I could feel the overflowing energy on my veins, the heat of fire around me, my soul aching for blood, and my every nerve screaming for death.

They began to uncover fragments of a larger plan, a nefarious scheme that involved not just the crystal's power but the very fabric of existence itself. With each step, their path became clearer, and their purpose solidified. The Ascendants were no longer a scattered group of individuals; they were a united force, fueled by compassion, and driven by the belief that even in the face of darkness, light would prevail. And so, the journey continued, with the Ascendants inching ever closer to their final confrontation with Damien. Along their arduous journey, they encountered enchanted forests teeming with mystical creatures, treacherous mountains that tested their resilience, and desolate wastel

and "Matter." Audrey stood at the "Omni-Valve," the final control point of the Multiversal-Forge. Around her, the versions of herself from a billion realities were merging into a single, "Primal-Architect." They were no longer "Many"; they were the "One-Who-Builds." The "Ascension" was not a flight to a higher plane; it was a "Sinking-In." It was the process of the Union becoming the "Fundamental-Force" that ensured the universe would always remain "Imperfect."

"Define those." "Power source is massive magical energy. Enough to fuel the transformation. Vessel is the body that will undergo ascension. Catalyst is the spark that binds everything together and initiates the change." He shifted, wincing at the pain. "In most historical records, ascension rituals failed because they couldn't gather enough power. The magic required is astronomical." "But a baby with two souls," I said slowly. "One of them being Silverthorne royalty with accumulated centuries of power. That's a power source."

She was rewriting them. It tore them. The ground trembled. Not violently — but with warning. Like a heart skipping a beat before arrest. "We need to move," Aphrodite said. "Where?" Aphrodite tilted her head toward a distant shape — just barely visible through the mist. A structure. Twisted. Crooked. Like a cathedral dragged through dreams and nightmares both. "Toward the distortion," she said. "If there's any exit point, it'll be there." Vaethea groaned, getting to her feet.