Novel & Cerita World's End Harem

Time to end this one way or another. ***

He was preoccupied with the thought of how much time had passed and was wondering if Natsumi was okay. SHIN SEKAI SECRET: the final matches of the new world tournament have a hundred percent hospitalization rate. No one has fought in the finals and not ended up in a hospital.

Both sides face each other at opposite sides of the battlefield from yesterday, the stench of smoke and blood still fill the air to some degree. We hear that the officers simply named the battle, Final Eternity. Although I found the name a bit bland, in all truth I believe it didn’t matter. The ceremony was conducted by the meeting of Generals from both sides. When our own General Vaxides read the official Persian letter and inspected the seal for authenticity while the Persian Leader General Izari did the same with the Remanian letter. When both Generals returned the letters and saluted each other we knew the war was now over. The cheers of both armies are much more deafening than the fierc

Her silver eyes flashed. The Shadow King was thrown across the universe. He crashed into a dead planet. Lucian smiled. “That’s my girl.” Amara laughed. “You’re impossible.” The remaining rulers attacked together. Fire. Ice. Blood. Shadow. Silver. Nothing. All collided. The final world began collapsing. Eve screamed: “YOU’RE DESTROYING THE WORLD!” Lucian looked at Amara. “What do we do?” She looked at the child. The baby reached for both of them.

She grabs the giant by his collar, pulling him down for another loud, messy kiss right in front of us, before dragging him down the hall toward another room. Once they are out of earshot, Arlo exhales shakily. "That was...intense. I think that guy is the Thor Awakener. The God of Thunder." I watch their retreating backs, a sudden memory unlocking in my brain. Right. The Plot. This world is rigged for a 'Gary Stu' protagonist. The script is painfully simple: every strong man here will eventually die as a stepping stone, and every pretty woman—including our taken Succubus—will be magically brainwashed into his harem.

This was the Chamber of the Final Formatting, the terminal server of the Twenty-Seventh Cycle, where the High Council of the West had stored the End of the World. I stood upon a floor of Zero-Point Energy, a surface that didn't just support my weight but Deleted it. The air was gone, replaced by a High-Frequency Hum that bypassed my ears and went directly to my Ancestral Core—the sound of every soul in the Five Continents being prepared for a Factory Reset. My sunset-gold fire was no longer a flare; it had become a Steady, Analytical Pillar, its emerald-crimson edges being "Administrative-Capped" by the void into a blinding, clinical white.

So, that reality gradually came to an end, without its pillars, so, humans went with them to their unpleasant end, no longer existing along with that world in question. Selenian was in the temples next to Darkness and Tsuki Miki, when Kagome arrived, she was reporting about some other worlds that had come to their ends, whose gods if not relocated, would be brought to an end, soon equal and forgotten.

“Jennifer and I are getting married at the end of the month. You like money, don’t you? As long as you come, I’ll give you a million.” He really was convinced that I was a gold digger. I chuckled and murmured, “Too bad I can’t go, but William, I wish you and Jennifer a happy life together from the bottom of my heart." Suddenly, a powerful force pulled me in. When I regained consciousness, I saw Jennifer and a man dressed in a robe. The man was holding a wooden cross and chanting under his breath. There was a table in front of him with a white porcelain urn on it. It was my urn.

My heart had turned to stone, yet the shimmer in my eyes was not for him—it was for the cruel fate I could not escape. "You still have plenty of chances to have children," I said, my voice steady. "But I… I will never be able to conceive again." Lucas stood frozen, my words sinking in, each one cutting deeper than the last. "Listen carefully, Lucas." I met his gaze. "Unless the dead can return to life, I will never—never—have anything to do with you again." With that, I shoved him aside and slammed the door. No matter how desperately he shouted my name outside, I refused to let him in.

Queen Melinda shook in fear, her hands protectively cradling her stomach as she heard the clashing of swords in the distance. And she desperately prayed that they would walk out of this alive, that they would win this fight and her husband would return back to her safely. But she didn't know that the night had a different fate in stall for them. BACK IN ELDRADOR KINGDOM. AURORA'S P. O. V. "I will to be killed by the sword and taken by the waters" I mentally read the written scriptures engraved into the walls of the ancient goddesses room, my fingers caressing and tracing every engraved lines tenderly.