What Chapter Does The Eclipse Happen Berserk Novels & Stories

Tess Sunrise's pov Despite Samson and Faro's protest I ignored them both and headed upstairs to find Eros. I loved him and hated that he was suffering. When I came to his bedroom, the door was closed, so I knocked softly to announce that I was coming inside. When I did I saw Eros sitting on the edge of his mattress with his face buried in his hands and quickly went to stand before him. Raising my fingers to his temple he glanced up at me and said, “Kryoz saw your mate mark on my collarbone and will inform Lucifer…you are in danger.”

“The wolves. The oppressors. And you still defend her?” I met Nera’s glare, unwavering. “Mira isn’t our enemy. But she’s not part of this fight—we are.” The tension in the room grew suffocating, silence broken only by the flicker of the lantern’s flame. Then a voice emerged from the shadows by the doorway. “Strength without purpose is just destruction.” Elias stepped forward, commanding attention effortlessly. The scar running from temple to jaw lent authority to his presence, a silent testament to survival in a ruthless world.

Serena fought while shielding Liora, violet spells lighting up the night. One of the agents got close enough to reach for Liora. “Come with us, little Key,” he hissed. “We will make you a goddess.” Liora screamed. A massive uncontrolled burst of tri-colored magic exploded from her, blasting the agent away and knocking everyone back. The attackers retreated, but not before leaving a message burned into the ground: “The Eclipse is coming. The child will be ours.” As the family regrouped after the attack, Liora looked up at her parents with glowing eyes and whispered:

I tore off the pearl earrings that Eric had given me as an engagement gift and tossed them into the trash can with a smile. At once, the heat in my body suddenly dissipated. I then quickly sent out a message on my phone. A number of the disgusting men then tried to pounce on me, but I was now fully sober, and I kicked them all to the ground one by one. They grabbed their crotches and howled in pain, their eyes filled with resentment as they glared at me.

“You stay with me.” Fia grabbed my arm suddenly. “Someone’s going to betray us again.” My blood ran cold. “Who?” She shook her head violently. “Too loud. Too many minds breaking.” The sky darkened further. The sun vanished behind the moon. Total eclipse. A scream rose from the valley, not fear. Worship. “They’re kneeling,” Chase breathed. “Some of them are kneeling.” I turned in horror as wolves and humans alike dropped to their knees, overcome by Seraphina’s magic, eyes glazed, bodies shaking.

The first perfect curve of shadow slid across its face, a black kiss swallowing silver. A collective moan rose from the crowd—wolves, witches, and earth itself keening in unison. Magic cracked like lightning through the Hollow. Trees bent inward. Stones lifted from the ground as if gravity itself had faltered. Zara clutched Maxim’s hand. His pulse thundered against her palm. In that instant she felt the Beast within him rear and howl, not in rage but in fierce, aching recognition. The eclipse was not coming. It was here. The first shadow of the eclipse kissed the Vale.

"We don't cage her. We guide her." Xavier finally stopped pacing. "Then tomorrow... she hears the truth." The Black Sun's Final Pulse They thought it was over when the eclipse began to pass. The sun peeked out once more—weak, pale, but visible. Until it pulsed. Ceres looked up. "That's not light." "No," Maera whispered. "That's fire. Someone's casting a beacon." Over the ruins of the Flame Temple, a dark-red flare shot into the sky. The clouds twisted. Flame symbols etched into the sky.

I watched in horror as one of the creatures broke through, lunging straight for him. Without thinking, I grabbed the nearest weapon—a metal pipe—and swung it with all my strength, the impact sending the creature sprawling to the ground. My heart was racing, my breath coming in short gasps, but I didn’t have time to process what I’d just done. “Julian, fall back!” Ethan shouted, his voice laced with panic. “I’m not leaving you!” I yelled back, positioning myself beside him. Ethan’s powers surged again, but this time, the strain was too much. He stumbled, his knees buckling as the energy around him flickered and faded.

"There's no end to them." Elias's eyes burned gold as he stepped through the fire, the heat licking his boots, his body immune. Around him, the battlefield was chaos: spirits screaming, banshees diving, bone giants crashing down on the coalition forces. And above, the eclipse hung unnaturally red, pulsing with wrongness. Cerberus roared in the distance, tearing through a line of spirits. Kairis managed to get back on her feet, flinging a banshee into a crumbling tower.

He didn't just fall; he steered us, his large frame acting as a shield against the jagged debris of the falling island. We hit the ground not with a thunk, but with a shockwave that flattened the dead, grey grass for miles. I coughed, my lungs screaming as the thick, ashen air of the Wastelands rushed in. I pulled myself from Eryx’s grip, my emerald eyes blinking against the gloom. The sun was no longer golden or even violet. It was a black disc, ringed by a halo of sickly, pulsing purple light. The Great Eclipse had begun.