With My Netherworld Trillions Game On Novels & Stories

My magic curled and died in the air as if swallowed. “You can fight me,” the figure murmured. “But you cannot fight what you want.” I was shaking. “Even if you speak true… no magic can undo death.” “Not undo,” the figure whispered. “Reclaim.” My breath caught. “What are you saying?” “There is a door. Very old. Older than the school. Older than this land. A doorway to the Netherveil — the prison of lost souls. If you open it, if you master its secrets, you will see them again.”

I take control of my wish for the future. I press my fingertips to his temples. And I dive into his mind. Deeper, deeper, I dive into the dark. I battle past the screams, the twisted memories. I vanquish the many faces of Cyrillius. I gather Neron as I plummet toward that dark center. I pull back my fist as I see it ahead. And I swing as we connect. The entire world around me explodes at the connection, and my vision flickers white, then blue, then black.

"Up until this point, I haven't allowed anything bad to happen to you, and that won't change now. She appeared to be having difficulty communicating, as seen by her tortured countenance. "When I was a kid, I snuck into an empty apartment complex that was close to my house and explored it. After falling through the floor, I was buried under some planks for several hours. I... I've never been able to kick whatever it is that's gotten me trapped. It's ridiculous, yet..." His thumb lightly stroked her lips, putting an end to the conversation. He could tell that this wasn't going to be an easy confession for her, so he responded by saying, "That's not foolish." His chest contracted as a result of

Then he himself will be either killed or forever exiled from his family. Things aren’t meant to be like this. Then, he opens his eyes. And pulls the trigger. --- SOoooooo the book is finished! This was Part I of the Games We Play series; ACT I: Awakening. I will post information about the second part, which will be a separate story, in the next chapter tomorrow, and then some links where you can get the ebook/paperback if you'd like on a****n the day after that! thank you for reading, i hope you enjoyed :)

He could not get past the authentication stage at all. ‘Oh no! If I can’t buy anything, then I can’t earn lavish points. ‘If I don’t get lavish points, how will I upgrade to another realm? ‘I am back at the same spot again. ‘What should I do now?’ David collapsed on the chair. He thought he could buy the items from the Milky Way online to squander money. The Earth’s address was hidden by the system anyway, and the system was a remnant of a God Tier Civilization.

She walked ahead while I trailed behind her. . . . Natalie's P. O. V It was a mall, but it did have a lot of things that interested me, from the restaurant to the supermarket, to boutiques... Everything. But the one I especially took interest in was the gaming center. I spent a great deal of time there, trying out all the games. " No, no, no! Don't die! " Xander murmured. I smiled smugly. " How did you learn like this?" Xander's asked, turning to me.

Somia changed her look and smiled. “This is a game; let me play it the way I know that I will win” “Game, five hundred trillion naira contract as a game!” The guy said and breathes out.

I asked, glancing around the room. “Not yet time for you to know, when it is time, I will tell you the location and if you are worthy, this world and the forgotten one will be the starting point of worlds you will claim.” The voice gave an off laughter as it rang in my head. The handle of the door for my father’s room turned, I barely had time to turn to mist before it swung open. I Nisse came in, saw the scene and let out a shrill noise. The call of demise.

I had died for a year and was pushed to cross the River of Souls 99,999 times, but I could not do so as no one had given me a proper burial. The netherworld forced me to return to the mortal world for 48 hours to find someone to bury me, or my soul would vanish after 48 hours. They even started a livestream to make some income for themselves. On the first day of my return, my ex-girlfriend and the real heir of the family who hated me were about to get married. Netizens predicted that I would be malicious enough to crash the wedding for revenge, but all I did was sit in a small restaurant and order myself a delicious burger. While waiting for my food, the first sentence I said to the cam