The World After The Fall Manga Novels & Stories

* An Before death ... I saw Akira end this fight, I saw the four princes returned to earth and they were with Yasashi. I saw everyone returning to their bodies and the vampire army who had stopped attacking and defending. I thought it was over and I would be free soon. I watched Akira stab the handsome guy with his sword until the handsome one is dying. But unexpectedly a cold wind was heading towards me, a very cold wind.

Right now, his instincts were telling him one thing, "Retreat!" He gave the order of conviction, and everyone complied without question. Not even Lisa or Melody who had a higher rank than him stopped to ask why. The entire Falling Stardust army within a second turned into energy particles and disappeared from the battlefield. This change of events shocked the Vega armies. Some guys cheered, feeling that they had won the battle and others were just confused. A few had a bad feeling, the fact that they had lost thousands and the other side suffered no losses yet chose to retreat out of the blue rubbed them the wrong way.

Dante held me as if I might vanish, but I no longer had the strength to push him away. Professor Shaw came to my side. “Aria, can you hear me?” I looked at her through the blur. “My baby…” Her expression changed, but her voice stayed steady. “We’re taking you to the institute medical center now.” As they lifted me onto the stretcher, Dante tried to follow. Professor Shaw stopped him with one look. “You had your chance to protect her.” The last thing I saw before darkness took me was Dante standing in the hall, covered in my blood, while the wedding ring box lay open at his feet.

I rushed over and saw the bloody figure on the stretcher. It was Tom. He was lucky enough to survive. Because of the height, the fall had some cushioning during the collapse, and several concrete slabs had formed a pocket around him. However, both his legs had been crushed beyond recognition. They looked like two broken branches buried in mud. Barbara was carried out as well. She was still wearing that bright red dress, though now it was stained black with dust. Her spine had twisted into a horrifying angle, and bloody foam spilled from her mouth.

The sunlight erupted. The realm screamed. The shadows burned. The diagram collapsed. The Spirit Realm chose its side. I barely had time to react. Silver chains appeared. Authority. Judgment. Rejection. The realm itself turning against me. Again. How predictable. How disappointing. The sunlight intensified. I fought. Of course I fought. I was Elias. I did not surrender. I did not yield. I did not— The world vanished. Suddenly I stood outside. The connection severed. The Spirit Realm gone.

“That was… amazing. You’re incredible, Clara.” Mike smiled, pride shining in his eyes. “We couldn’t have done it without you, but you… you carried us through.” Clara hugged them tightly. “We did this together. I couldn’t have done it alone.” AFTERMATH The city slowly returned to normal. The streets cleared, and the residents who had witnessed the destruction whispered of a golden light that had saved them all. Clara’s powers, now fully controlled, shone like a beacon, restoring hope. Back at Mike’s apartment, the team gathered around a table, tired but smiling.

Around them, the battlefield stilled as both armies watched the titans collide. Lyra screamed and summoned a final surge of flame, engulfing them both in a blinding flash. When the light faded, Draven was on his knees, fur scorched, eyes wide. “You... are not of this world,” he rasped. “No,” Lyra whispered, fire dripping from her lips. “I’m what you made me.” She raised her hand. And the world turned white. When the smoke cleared, Draven’s body lay motionless. The North had fallen back. The valley was theirs.

The air fills with shouting, blood, fear. Then suddenly it is over. The silence is too big. I stand there, panting, my chest rising and falling, my fur stained red. I look around. No more enemies. Only the children. And Lysa. I shift back at once. The world collapses around me as my body turns human again. My knees give out immediately. I fall beside Lysa, and when I see her face, the blood, her small unmoving body, something inside me shatters.

As the Nexus collapses under the weight of their decision, the group is forced to confront the aftermath of their actions. The destruction of the Nexus leaves them with a world they no longer recognize—fragmented, uncertain, and dangerous. But in the wreckage of what once was, a new path begins to emerge. The true cost of their victory becomes clear as they must rebuild once more, this time without the power of the Nexus to guide them. The final echo of Morgana’s presence faded into the void, and with it, the overwhelming weight of the Nexus’s power began to dissipate. But the calm that followed was not one of peace—it was an uneasy silence, thick with uncertainty.

“Didn’t you want to see what I was in the hospital for? Here! Look all you want!” A single page slipped from the file and drifted to the floor, landing right in front of Dario. As he read the words on the report, his eyes widened in disbelief. He looked at me as if his world had just ended.