Under The Earth Over The Sky Novels & Stories

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly looked up at the sky excitedly. It was chaotic, so it was naturally void. In this case, yin and yang were reversed. Thus, while the heavens were the heavens, the earth was the heavens. Naturally, the core was located above the earth. According to common sense, something as heavy as a medicinal pellet would land on the ground. In the Bedlam Lands, it would automatically land in the sky. Everything here seemed to be telling him about his past, as well as the whereabouts of the medicinal pills.

She made a motion almost like puking. Shit. I was going all Alpha again. I held up my hands in a gesture of surrender, and she nodded sharply before going to speak with her instructor. She pointed up to the ceiling, and I followed her finger up, but there was nothing but structural beams with a few climbing ropes tied to them. Looking back to where she stood, I saw her instructor nod. Her smile widened.

He stood up after finishing the last bite and looked up at the artificial starry sky while doing a cross-body shoulder stretch. Each floor has its own artificial sky and it copies what on the surface looks like, but only the scenery and no other additional objects are included in the illusion. Under the floors of each of the four underground cities are lacrimas that power the illusion. These sky illusions give the same warmth of the day and feelings of the night. It also gives the same weather conditions, the exact copy of what is on the surface. Just as he is about to leave the park, two Starknights walked towards him.

The moment her skin touched the cold metal, June’s mind exploded. She was not in the ship anymore. She was hovering over the Earth. She saw the giant machines on the ground—the mouths—breathing out the toxic blue gas. She saw the "Masters" waiting in their high-tech ships. They were ready to land on their new purple home. But she also saw the roots. Deep beneath the ground, the original Earth—the green and blue one—was still there. It was like a flower hidden under ice. Push, a voice whispered in her head. It sounded like her mother, but older. Push back the frost.

My voice was low, sharp, but calm enough to blend with the atmosphere. “Find Lila, the event planned.” I ordered. “She was backstage earlier, tell her I need her inside now.” The staff nodded so quickly their head nearly bobbed off and hurried off through the staff corridor. I exhaled slowly, forcing myself to stay with the crowd, to keep leading them deeper into the marvel I had built. The glass panels overhead revealed the hanging gardens, green vines draping in natural curtains, flowers blooming with impossible precision under carefully engineered skylights. A man in the crowd muttered “unbelievable” under his breath. Another whispered, “This is… this is art.”

Breaking through to the heaven's rank takes decades to achieve. 1st rank 2nd rank 3rd rank (Level 12) 4th rank 5th rank (level 13) Peak (level 14) *Heaven ranked mage (level 15) They are basically immortal and the most powerful mages. They later ascend to be gods if they choose to. They are relatively few as to 1 in 10,000,000 mages. *Beastmen A race of beings that are half beast and half human. They occur 1 in 100 births and are usually cast off or killed after their birth. They are said to bring bad luck because of their fears of magical beast.

One family. Titan howled at the moon, signaling the start of our run. And soon, twigs and dry leaves snapped as paws thudded loudly against the ground as we all sprang forward, letting ourselves be one with the earth as we made our first run under the moonlight — as a family.

“What exactly was it confirming?” The stranger looked toward the sky where the tear had vanished. “If you were truly the key.” A faint tremor rolled through the earth again. But this time, it didn’t sound distant. It sounded directly beneath them. Dax heard it too. He stood slowly, helping Aria to her feet. The ground cracked in a thin line between them. A second line split outward. Then a third. Aria’s breath hitched. “That’s not from the sky.” The stranger’s voice lowered. “No.” The earth split wider. And deep within the darkness below— Something massive began to slowly rise.

I stood up, drawing my second silver dagger, and took in my surroundings. The Underworld was a bleak, terrifying waste of ash, black volcanic glass, and jagged bone-white obelisks stretching endlessly into a sky devoid of stars. The air was thick with the suffocating stench of sulfur, ozone, and ancient rot. Swirling clouds of pale violet mist rolled across the barren landscape, obscuring the horizon in a veil of perpetual shadow.

They were vicious and filled the hearts of other wolf packs with fear. They were worshipped like gods and manipulated other wolves to do their bindings, they formed the association of the underworld, distinguishing the wolves from the humans, it was treacherous to have anything to do with the humans and it could cause a death sentence on anyone caught with a human. Great Lycan Silva was the first Lycan to be born and his birth was to be a salvation to all of the underworld… or not.