Webnovel Author: Zayah - Novel Collection

"Our world was once home to the Deities. The remnants of their blessings and blood are the source of the great power being contested."

My Virtual Girlfriend Is Actually a Lady From the Richest Family

Urban · Dark_Crow1111

At that point, he did not expect to reach the exit… however, Sunny still needed information. The tunnel was not looping on itself, as yesterday's experiments had proved, so there had to be some other type of magic involved. He suspected that it was spatial in nature, but had to observe more to come to a reliable conclusion.

Shadow Slave

Fantasy · Guiltythree

'Damnation.'

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Fantasy · Guiltythree

…Perhaps that Murphy had been a bit of a tenacious cockroach himself, to come up with such an undeniable rule.

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Fantasy · Guiltythree

Walking toward the broken transport, Sunny was deep in thought. If the blizzard was really returning… things were going to get ugly for the convoy.

Shadow Slave

Fantasy · Guiltythree

After his successful breakthrough into the Distant Shore Plane, Li Qingshan was in a bright mood, admiring the flowers in the garden.

Max-Level Learning Ability: Facing The Cliff And Repenting For 80 Years

Eastern · Girl In Short Skirt

"How do I put it… try to imagine time as a river, young man. It always flows forward, from the past into the future, and we travel forward with its current. Now, imagine that someone threw a rock into that river. There would be ripples on its surface, wouldn't there? And those ripples, unlike the waters of the river itself, would travel both downstream and upstream. Hence, he can detect those ripples. From a bit further up the stream."

Shadow Slave

Fantasy · Guiltythree

Now that things were nearing the final stage, there was a lot he had to think about. There was the seemingly insane plan of attacking the Ivory City… the battle the cohort was going to wage against two armies while Saints fought in the skies above them…

Shadow Slave

Fantasy · Guiltythree

If so, the details of what happened could potentially change, but the end would inevitably, and inescapably, be the same. That… that was a thought that terrified Sunny beyond belief.

Shadow Slave

Fantasy · Guiltythree

Some time later, Sunny was back in his luxurious cabin, sitting on the soft bed and staring at the wall with a distant look on his bestial face.

Shadow Slave

Fantasy · Guiltythree

Hope… the Demon of Desire…

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Fantasy · Guiltythree

Then, holding his breath, Sunny slowly started connecting each of the strings to the shard, moving his fingers with extreme speed and nimbleness. Slowly, a black pattern started shaping around the bright ember, strangely not permeating a different object, but instead looping back on itself.

Shadow Slave

Fantasy · Guiltythree

It didn't matter, anyway. He had already seen all that he needed to see. The pattern of runes carved inside the collar, and the stream of soul essence running through it… this was what he needed to disrupt.

Shadow Slave

Fantasy · Guiltythree

'So… unlike the Unknown, the -unknown- were indeed a type of creatures. Primordial beings that existed before time, space, and even death itself, in a boundless dark void. And the gods were… different from them. But also their kin?'

Shadow Slave

Fantasy · Guiltythree

Journey to the South

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Fantasy · Guiltythree

It felt as if he was on the verge of losing it.

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Fantasy · Guiltythree

Of course, in reality, things weren't peaceful at all — and as far from pure as one could imagine. But that was to be expected from a place where hundreds of lost youths lived with no hope of ever finding their way back home, away from all the restraints of civilization.

Shadow Slave

Fantasy · Guiltythree

He had found some of her things in the modest wardrobe that was hidden behind a stone panel, somehow preserved in pristine condition despite the thousands of years that had passed since the city had fallen to the curse of darkness. If not for the lamentable disparity of their genders, he would have had a whole collection of clothes to wear, instead of spending every waking hour dressed in the same good old Puppeteer's Shroud.

Shadow Slave

Fantasy · Guiltythree

Glancing at the statuesque figure of the stone monster, Sunny forgot all about the gaunt shadow and smiled. He was here to take a look at her Echo, after all.

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Fantasy · Guiltythree