The air seemed to ripple as space warped in small waves across the sky. Miss Abbie was moving at incredible speed, her aura cutting a path through clouds that split and rejoined in her wake. She held Vondrel securely by her side, creating a protective barrier around him to keep him from feeling the dizzying effects of her momentum. Still, his vision blurred, his senses struggling to keep up with her swift pace. At last, they arrived in a remote wasteland, veiled in an otherworldly stillness. Without warning, Miss Abbie moved seamlessly into a hidden boundary, and they vanished from sight. Moments later, her voice broke the silence. "Here we are." Vondrel looked up, his eyes widening as he took in the scene before him. The entire area pulsed with an overwhelming aura, thick with dense energy that seemed almost tangible, swirling in surreal patterns around them. It was as though the air itself had taken on a form, undulating with faint, ghostly luminescence that defied any logic. Th

Not far from the fort, a fierce battle raged between members of the same alien race. Warriors clashed, each side locked in a deadly struggle, when suddenly, their attention was drawn to a massive flood sweeping across the landscape toward them. "What is that?" one of them shouted in disbelief. "How can this be happening?" another asked, eyes wide with fear. Panic set in instantly, uniting attackers and defenders in a scramble for survival. Both sides abandoned their fight, fleeing as fast as they could, but the flood moved relentlessly. It consumed everything in its path, and soon the unfortunate ones who couldn’t escape were swallowed up in the churning waters. Watching the devastating flood hurtling toward the battle, Vondrel felt a jolt of guilt. "What have I done?" he muttered, realizing the chaos his earlier actions had caused. Standing up, he took a step forward, ready to act, but paused when he noticed three figures sprinting directly toward the oncoming surge. These

“We’ve lost more factions… the longer this war drags on, the worse it gets. Soon, the Dark Lord’s army will overrun us.” The guard in charge of Vondrel’s prison cell sighed heavily, his tone edged with worry. “If the Light Lord doesn’t recover soon, we’re bound to lose everything to the Dark Lord,” his assistant added, his voice tinged with desperation. “Oh, Mother of Gohu, don’t forsake us now.” Vondrel and Lucin exchanged a quick glance as they listened intently, absorbing every detail. A glimmer of a plan started to form in Vondrel’s mind. “This might be our chance,” Vondrel muttered, a sly smirk creeping across his face. Lucin raised an eyebrow. “That look… it reminds me of my brother whenever he was up to something devious. What’s going on in that head of yours?” “Your Light Lord is your leader, right? Take us to him. We’ll see what’s wrong with him and heal him if we can,” Vondrel announced, raising his voice just enough for the guards to overhear. The guards burst out lau

“Just tread carefully here. Any suspicious move, and it’s the end for you,” the large figure warned, his gravelly voice heavy with authority.“Doesn’t exactly help, these threats,” Vondrel replied, a grin tugging at the corners of his mouth. “Why not try being a little friendly, old man?”Lucin chimed in with a playful smirk. “You can’t blame him. He looks like someone who’s been rejected by plenty of ladies before he finally found one who’d tolerate him. He’s probably feeling insecure around all this handsomeness.”The large figure scowled, his deep-set eyes narrowing. “I’m right here, you know. One more word from either of you, and I’ll personally throw you both out.”“Look, he’s ruining the mood again,” Lucin muttered with a feigned sigh.“Relax, old man. We’re just messing around. Don’t take it personally,” Vondrel added with a soft laugh, his tone warm but laced with an edge.Ignoring their banter, the large figure led the way through the labyrinthine corridors until they reached

Blood flowed freely from his wounds, pooling on the ground around him as he struggled for breath. Every muscle in his body screamed in agony, his energy completely drained. He had tried everything, every ability he could summon, but nothing seemed to work. “First, I find myself stuck in some unknown world. Then I’m locked up here for reasons I still don’t understand… and now it looks like this is where I’ll meet my end,” he muttered to himself, a dark laugh bubbling up from his chest as he accepted the absurdity of his fate. He looked up, taking in the sight of the three beasts closing in on him. Their bodies bore only faint traces of his efforts—singed patches of fur and shallow claw marks scattered across their hides. They were advancing now, eyes narrowed, eager to end the battle once and for all. Their massive forms encircled him, leaving him no chance of escape. They raised their claws, ready to strike him down with lethal force. But then, a strange sensation washed over hi