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The Heroes' Resolute Journey: The heroes embarked on a resolute journey, their spirits ignited by the revelations bestowed upon them by the Spirit Seer. Each step they took was imbued with purpose, guided by the echoes of history and the interwoven threads of fate. The landscapes they traversed were a testament to the realm's rich tapestry of time, where ancient forests whispered secrets and craggy mountains held tales untold.

I only looked back up when I knew they were fully changed. Treddian was an enormous Golden Draygon. Beautiful and vibrant, his head sprouted two horns that bent slightly backward but ended with two extremely sharp-looking tips. His back was relatively free of spikes until the very tip of his tail held one deadly-looking spike. I couldn't remember seeing anything like that on Tohr and made a mental note to ask about it.

He landed gently from the sky, with the backdrop of swirling snow giving him the impression of a fairy descending upon the earth. "Haha! Brother None-flower, looks like your Thousand Miles Voyage is faster than my Purple-Gold Gourd. Consider it my loss this time!" A clear, bright voice resounded before everyone could recover from their senses. A gigantic gourd of purple and gold swiftly flew in their direction, carrying a passenger dressed in a white-and-purple long gown. His hair was mixed with several strands of purple and his pupils were the color of flames.

FINAL CHAPTER Screams of wolves, whispers of blood, and cries of battle filled in the dawn. My forces, my alliance, the good side of the war is about to win. I did not expect the amount of minions and troops that my father has. He has a lot, almost outnumbering us.

Hindi naman mahirap pakisamahan ang mga tao dito pero ayoko naman na mailang sila sa akin. I tried to figure out where is the way to go there. I followed a trail and it leads me to the place that I'm trying to find. There's a big tree, and a wide open space. All I can see from there is the port, the sea, and the sky. It calms me. Umupo ako sa damuhan. I waited for the sun to rise. I picked a dandelion beside me. "I wish to see my family again," I whispered before closing my eyes my blowed the dandelion.

I sit up, slapping Flavius on the thigh, "Now come on, get up." Flavius jumps from my sudden attack, rubbing his leg as he sits up. A smile playfully tugs at the end of my lips. I jump from the bed, stretching my body out. Flavius turns himself onto his back and stares up at the ceiling before pulling himself from the bed. I grab two brown satchels that sit against one of the many bookshelves carved into the cave wall of my room, tossing one of the bags to Flavius. "The Horde of Fates is located in the far north. The journey will be fairly long, so pack well," I tell him.

I picked up the letter and read the gibberish the best I could. “aperi hoc buxum,” I whispered. The box started heating up and I dropped it. It accidentally hit my left foot. It was so painful I fell on the floor. The box shimmered even more and it started ascending three feet in the air. I crawled away from it to the corner of my room. I watched it go two feet higher and get brighter. I closed my eyes, thinking it’s going to blow up. Eventually, I heard a loud thump. I opened my eyes and the box is on the floor. I got up and approached it slowly. The box was open. I dipped my hand in and reached for the content of the box. It looked like a gem, a red gem.

I can just gander at them from far off and couldn’t help but to recall how this scene was extremely recognizable to me. I perceived how Miracle soul isolated from her body and when our eyes met, I saw her disarray, perhaps like any other souls I come across, she wondered who I am—a question I’ve been pondering for so long yet I was unable to gather the right answer. The only fact I know is that I am not a mermaid but with only a simple touch, I can make someone forget about me. I am not a time traveler, but I am very prone to waking up to other people’s bodies, to a different scenario, to a different timeline.

Glancing at the red light flashing from afar through the window, she heard occasional gunshots along with the wailing alarm. Farrah then walked towards David and hugged him tightly. She patted David's back and whispered, “Baby, don't cry. Don't cry, mama's here... Don't cry, dear baby...” David slowly fell back to slumber amidst with the chaotic sounds, only focusing on her mother’s gentle voice. When Farrah saw him asleep, she tried to calm down herself and whispered to the necklace tied around her neck. “...Open.” Seconds later, the room disappeared and a small paradise-like space appeared. There're trees, green grasses, and a small waterfall on the right side.

"If you don't register the cores, the horizon will fold into an erasure!" "Let it fold!" Xander roared, his arm wrapping around my waist, pulling me close until his steady, human heartbeat was the only metric left against the roar of the collapsing page. "We aren't the text! We’re the ones who held the pen!" The Unwritten Voyage The chapter concluded as the white horizon didn't turn to black ink or white light. It turned to nothing.