Chaotic Realms 소설 & 이야기

-END OF CHAPTER NINE- A shadowy figure watches from the horizon: “The Guardian thinks she’s won… but the real war begins tomorrow.”

Miraculous artifacts, born from the rules of the Astral Realm, carried immense, often incomprehensible powers—Time White Feather, Chaos Stele, Elemental Furnace, Death Note—renowned across the realm. These artifacts possessed extraordinary structures and eternal durability, rendering them nearly indestructible. Fulgor had assumed the Eye of Insight would be no different—but it possessed self-repair capabilities unknown even to the Aslant. This fortuitously benefited Logo. Ecstatic, Loge realized the Eye not only was a miraculous artifact but also a key to accessing the Aslant Civilization’s Higher-Dimensional Information Space. At this level, civilizations could alter planar laws, manipulate

I close my eyes, fighting an inner battle with myself before finally releasing a breath through my mouth and standing up straight. I looked at the man on the floor and was about to walk away when hushed voices reached my ears. I froze as I slowly turned, listening to what they were saying. ….“If he doesn't crown her as his Queen it would automatically disqualify him as being crowned King of the four realms.” An oddly familiar voice said and my brows furrowed. The four realms? That was the realm of werewolves, witches, faes and I think shapeshifters. I don't know if I was right but I think that was the four realms we had. And from what I know they're actually not at peace.

If there was even a sliver of a way back… My fingers dragged over one particularly ancient tome: bound in silver and wrapped in spell-locked chains. I whispered the unlocking spell, old enough that the air around me shimmered with pale blue glyphs. The book creaked open. “Chronos Binding,” I murmured. The title alone sent a chill down my spine. Inside were diagrams of realms overlapping each other like threads in a tapestry. Old Realm. Divine Plane. Mortal Realm. Abyssal Void.

I don’t even wait for a response as I climb the tree, resting on the lowest branch like I always do. With a deep sigh I close my eyes and will myself to sleep. This is the only place that the voices in my head do not follow, it’s the only place I can shut the rest of the world out and get the sleep I seek and need. Luck must not be on my side today because just as I start to drift to Lala land I feel someone shake my arm roughly making me fall from the tree with a heavy thud. “What the hell?” I shout, dusting myself and standing back up.

"I don't want to say it again. Tsk, you deaf? " "Freak you, Xeenalah! What's the codename again? " "H... " "A letter? " "Uhm, I'm not sure. Maybe some symbol from elements… " "Or initial… " She added. "Maybe or I don't know. " "Good thing you said that to me. Freyia's have the same blood as ours but we don't know anything. We can't trust that much anyone now. You know, pain change people, " Celestina said.

"How silly you still are, Ezekiel. You despise me, that's alright, but I wonder if you really do have a heart." The place they were then was a vast, deep and mysterious forest named Anceps. There was a tiny fountain surrounded by rugged-top hills a mile away from them, its gentle but powerful sound of water falling could be heard clearly. So many creatures, so many undiscovered facts, so many myths were still hidden in that forest, they wouldn't even know if something was closely watching them. Moriah looked away from her. He hated it when she called him by his real name. Hadassah sighed subconsciously and smugly placed her lower body on the ground, but never taking her eyes off him. She unt

Dark Demonic Lotus explained. "Eonian Realm?" Alex heard another new realm. "How many more realms are there after the Dominant Realm?" "That's not many. After the Dominant Realm comes to the Eternal Realm. The Eternal Realm leads to Everlasting Realm!" "There are only four levels in total." "However, each major realm is subdivided into ninety-nine minor realms." "Uh..." When Alex heard it, he immediately felt like throwing up blood. He reached the mine pit at last. Empress Ghast tightened her fist and prayed that Alex would be okay as Madame Rouge and the others cautiously eyed Alex. Bea grumbled, "This fool has little ability and still wants to be the hero."

- Entalia (Werewolves and Lycans realm) - Dragomair (Dragons realm) - Magicax (Witches and charmed realm) - Fairfield (Fay - fairies realm) - Varonix (Vampires realm) - Earth (Human realm) - Pure Field (Werebears realm) - Sage (Were foxes and other shifters realm) I was on my way to finish and sign the treaty. The meeting was boring as always, so much arguing between councilors. Soon, new agreements were presented and signed by all eight rulers, and we headed toward the private bar area for refreshments.

One had lived for thousands of years, vicious and cunning, bearing endless ferocious power, fighting without rest or death. Chaos Mist and Soul-devouring Energy had intertwined, collided, annihilated, and been reborn in madness atop the stone platform. Every collision of fists and feet shattered space and sent the earth sinking. Every clash of auras made the Three Realms tremble and the heavens thunder. Seal runes had exploded one after another, resentment from the Mystic Mountains surged skyward, winds and clouds changed color above the Ninefold Heaven, and ghosts wailed beneath the Nine Nether Hells.