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My hands tremble as I approach him. He doesn’t look at me. Just shifts slightly. “There should be a keepsake, there, behind the tapestry.” he murmurs. “For morale.” I find it where he wanted me to, a scrap of velvet. Black, gold threaded. The Velvet Coil insignia, impossible, unmistakable. Etched into the metal beneath it, nearly invisible: WATCH THE VOWS. TRUST THE FIRE. SHE IS LYING ABOUT THE GATE. My breath catches. **********

Ethereal Mandate for a bit, all who see Ethereal Mandate of the monk sect must immediately go to the gathering place near the Ethereal Mandate, otherwise it is considered a conspiracy against gate. If this type involves a God World melee, all Palace Gate emitting Ethereal Mandate under the following circumstances, it is considered a treason South Citadel God World, is considered a deserter. This kind of situation is most likely to be chased by a Foreign Practitioner, unable to gain benefits, discovered by a South Citadel tu God World monk, also a traitor, both heads are unpopular, although coincidentally also If you have a lucky heart, people who think that they can't hide in a remote place

Two of our guards stood inside the gate, their faces impassive. "The Don doesn't talk to ghosts," one of them said, rapping the butt of his shotgun against the iron bars. "Piss off, bum." Leo crawled forward, his hand reaching through the bars, trying to touch the familiar family crest. The other guard brought his steel-toed boot down hard on his fingers. "Agh!" Leo recoiled, cradling his crushed hand in the snow. On another monitor, a black Rolls-Royce Ghost purred to a stop at the side entrance.

And its commander had been one of Elara’s most trusted allies: Lord Verrian Thornecrest. Patriot.Scholar.Oath-bound noble. And now… A traitor. The first sign came not as a cry, but a silence. A courier never returned. A flare left unanswered. Then, at dusk, a single rider appeared at the gates of Moonstone Keep — bloodied, stumbling, half-conscious. His armor bore the crest of Veylwatch. His voice trembled with horror. “The gates opened from the inside. Verrian... he let them in.” Elara read the full report in silence.

Kaen POV We step through the first gate and came to a huge empty room there were 9 kinds of armour from different kingdoms. They each stood on a platform with their names displayed. I recognize all of them, they are the 9 knights that sacrifice themselves to protect the Messiah which brought the end to the War of the Gods. Behind them was the second gate... I turned to Hikaru and exchanged a serious glance which soon turned into a confident one. Let's do this. Gate 1

“Yes Dear, I've allowed Lilianith too many chances at redemption and look where that got me.” “So, beforehand what would our game plan be? We can't charge in like headless chickens we will get slaughtered.” “Well, the capital has three entrances which are heavily guarded, each entrance has a general commanding it's troops. The south gate is governed by Antares, the north gate is governed by Asylum and the east gate is governed by Ragiulus.” “Its been six hundred years dear, what makes you so sure Lilianith didn't change the governors?” “Simple, Ragiulus, Asylum and Antares were my disciples and the strongest warriors the land had to offer, each of them can effortlessly wipe out an entire cit

“The Gatekeeper and the Key, together at last.” Aria put herself between him and Elena, even though her legs shook. “Stay back.” Malric just smiled. “You don’t understand what’s happening, do you? You think you’re running from me. But you’re running toward your destiny.” He gestured to the gate. “This is the Gate of Ash and Blood. It was sealed a thousand years ago when the first Gatekeeper betrayed us. But your blood… your daughter’s blood… it can open it again.” Aria glanced down at Elena. The baby was staring at the gate, reaching for it with both hands. The double voice whispered again, but this time it was gentle.

I commanded, my voice echoing off the stone walls. Kael stepped forward carefully. Smart boy. I wasn't known for patience when things went wrong, and tonight had been a complete disaster. "The gate is destroyed, my lord," he began. "Completely gone. The Nightbane boy failed to reach our realm." "I know that already." Each word came out like ice shards. "Tell me something useful." Kael's throat moved as he swallowed hard. "It wasn't an accident, my lord. The gate was sabotaged." Now this was interesting. I stepped closer, watching how his hands trembled. Fear rolled off him in waves, but underneath it was something else. Excitement.

“WE’VE GOT TO REACH THE WALL!” We broke through the treeline into the inner yard. Warriors stationed there froze when they saw Ava, limp, glowing faintly, trembling in my arms. “OPEN THE GATES!” Zack bellowed. The reinforced metal gates groaned as they slid open, allowing us through. Zack covered our flank, killing anything that tried to follow. When the gates slammed shut, the vibrations shuddered through the ground. But the rogues didn’t retreat. They slammed themselves repeatedly against the metal, snarling, shrieking like something possessed.

“You are ours.” Shadow exploded from behind her. Theron moved faster than thought, a spear of darkness piercing the creature through the chest. It evaporated in a rush of silence, leaving only an echo behind. But the Gate wasn’t closing. It was changing. The spiral had reversed. “What’s happening?” Selene cried. Naeria screamed from the altar. “They’re trying to anchor the Gate!” “They’re making it permanent,” Mirkhael growled. “That’s why they’re letting us see them. This was never an invasion. It’s a claim.”