Under The Earth Over The Sky Novels & Stories

The violet sky of the new world was not just a color; it was a heartbeat. As Leo Vane stood on the observation deck of the rebuilt Vane Heights, he felt the resonance of seven billion souls finally synchronized. The air was thick with the scent of ozone and ancient earth, a remnant of the "Emerald-Root" that had been integrated into the city’s foundations.

"The sky seems angry with us, is that okay?" Xiao Chen asked, noticing that the weather seemed to be changing only where they were standing. The evil emperor also looked at the sky, and it was clear that the sky was watching them, that all the deeds he and Xiao Chen had done were now being seen by the sky. If he was not mistaken, it was all because their power had surpassed the strongest power in the underworld. And it was clear that the sky wanted Xiao Meiyin and the evil emperor to leave the underworld because it was afraid that if they continued to do as they pleased, it would destroy the underworld. But Xiao Chen didn't really care. He burned the sect and all the corpses with his fire po

There was a strange energy in the air, a sense of importance she couldn’t quite explain. Elara tugged on her hand. “Mama, look!” The little girl pointed to a grand painting above the fireplace, depicting two women standing together in a forest clearing. Channary’s breath caught. One woman had striking silver hair that shimmered in the moonlight, her gaze piercing yet serene. The other had golden-blonde hair that fell in soft waves, her expression bright and full of life. They looked like they were in their late twenties, their bond evident in the way they stood close, their hands resting lightly on each other’s shoulders.

Thomas looked at the ground under his feet, chuckled, and asked, “You mean… the ground beneath our feet is actually earth that nurtures vitality?” Phoebe firmly nodded. “What? Can it be?” Pisces was even more surprised. They had just found earth without putting in any effort!

Erica asked. "The Early Heaven observes the rise and fall of all things from a macro perspective, like viewing Earth from the universe. The Later Heaven, on the other hand, is about viewing Earth from Earth," Debra explained. "The Later Heaven is often used for predicting destiny. The terrain here feels familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere before." Liza and Randy exchanged looks. "We don't get it. Not at all."

Laila says, conjuring a pen and paper from thin air, “the God of Death and the Goddess of Life won a great victory against their father, the God of Darkness. They wrenched half of the planet away and made it their own Kingdom, the Underworld.” Laila draws a circle on the paper to represent a planet and draws a line clean through it. “This is the Underworld,” she continues, tapping her pen on one of the hemispheres and then gesturing to the wasteland around us to indicate that they’re the same. “But beneath it is the Deadlands.” Inside the little hemisphere that Laila has indicated is the Underworld, she draws a smaller circle, just below the surface.

Better than none. "Can't a beggar be a chooser, right?" The digital networks here, known to the locals as Earth Net and Sky Net, were intriguing. Earth Net interconnected the entire globe, while Sky Net facilitated interplanetary communication. This place was a tapestry of marvels, reminiscent of the galaxies explored in "Star Trek," the diverse species of "Valerian and the City of a Thousand Planets," the epic sagas of "Star Wars," and the intricate societies of "Dune."

The Architect’s final statement echoes through me as the predators spread across the city grid. Earth will now demonstrate survival viability. And then the sky begins to close.

Wait, don’t tell me… “Celestial Realm Augmentation: Rocky Pasture of a Raging Bull.” Deborah touched the ground as she strongly pressed it with her palms. The earth opened and Caya’s Celestial Realm slowly broke into pieces. The entirety of the school quadrangle rose up and suspended on the mid air. Then, gigantic rock spikes enveloped the sky, leaving only a small opening like a volcano’s crater. There were only four people here— I, Coazen, Angel, Caya and Deborah.

She informs Nicholas she’ll be back by sundown and continues running towards the opposite side of the garden, to the library. Instead of tending to Jean, here she was at an abandoned building, with bookshelves leaning like a fallen domino, and wallpapers burnt and one side of the library still burning. The ceiling had holes in it, and through it, Cerise can see how red the sky really was. It was as if the earth was covered with blood. Red moon. She had once recognized. She learned about it in one of her courses, proving to be more useful than she thought. “A red sky comes with a red moon, and a red moon indicates a transfer of power”