Above the skies of Baigor City, only silence remained. There were no more roars or mysterious lights—just the dark, star-filled night sky. An eerie quiet enveloped the city, as if welcoming the return of peace after such great chaos.The remaining fighters and guardians, exhausted and wounded, stood with vacant stares.“What just happened?” Amon asked in disbelief, gazing at the spot where the dimensional gate had been.Celeste, her face still smeared with sweat and dust from the battle, furrowed her brow. “The gate… it vanished just like that. As if it was never there.”Isolde turned her gaze to the night sky. “I’m sure this is part of Victor’s plan. He wouldn’t give up until his wishes are fulfilled.”Delfina, having listened to Victor’s words carefully, approached them with a serious expression. “There’s nothing we can do for now. Victor is gone, but I still can’t forget his words.”Mathilda, standing beside Hugo, added, “We don’t know what happened after Victor entered the gate. B
Isolde, Darius, Hugo, and Aria navigated through the dark and secretive corridors until they reached the front of the mysterious door. "What is that smell?" Aria asked, immediately covering her nose. Not much different, Hugo, Darius, and Isolde did the same. "You’ll see soon enough," Isolde said, opening the door. As the door creaked open, what they found beyond it was both shocking and horrifying. In the large room surrounded by stone walls etched with scratches and magical symbols, there was a pile of lifeless corpses. The skeletal remains, mostly in horrific conditions, lay scattered on the floor with final expressions of suffering. The sharp stench quickly filled the air, making the team feel nauseous and shocked. What stood out even more was a large pool in the center of the room. The pool was filled with a thick red liquid that seemed to recede from the surface. The liquid looked like blood but thicker and darker, as if it contained a terrifying magical energy. Ari
In the city of Baigor, the post-battle atmosphere was somber yet filled with activity. Debris from the conflict was scattered across the streets, and the damaged, dust-covered buildings bore witness to the intensity of the recent clashes. The citizens of Baigor, along with the guardians and members of the Ironfist Hunters, worked tirelessly to clean up and rebuild the shattered city.Despite their determined efforts, a deep sense of unease hung over everyone. The uncertainty about Victor's next move and the potential threat from the missing artifact only added to the tension in the city.Zeke Ironfist and his group, having just finished their duties in the training arena, took the lead in the recovery efforts. They coordinated with local residents and city forces to restore the damaged infrastructure. Even as they worked hard to repair collapsed buildings and clear the rubble, the worry etched on their faces was unmistakable."The situation is critical," Zeke said to his group, while
Amid the battles and chaos engulfing the world, Evan, who is within the seventh-level dimension, finds himself sitting with Galathiel, a wise guardian from Lunaris.Having traversed numerous trials and challenges in other dimensions, Evan listens intently to Galathiel’s explanation. Galathiel, with a calm aura, begins to reveal some invaluable information.“The dimensions you see, Evan, are part of a larger interconnected network of realities,” Galathiel says in a voice that is gentle yet full of power. “Each dimension has its own balance and strength, and each is guarded by individuals known as guardians.”Evan nods, trying to grasp the new information. He had heard this from Dragomir before, but never in full detail.Galathiel continues, “The guardians wield immense power, and their duty is to maintain the balance between worlds. They ensure that no dimension invades or influences another. Their powers serve to control the energy that flows between dimensions, preventing any major d
In the midst of Admor's beauty and tranquility, a darkness lurks behind the grand facade of the world. Admor, although appearing as a harmonious realm, harbors power and ambition that could potentially threaten the balance between dimensions.In Admor, there is a guardian known as Ron Draven who holds great power. Ron, with his own goals and ambitions, is not satisfied with merely safeguarding Admor. He sees an opportunity to expand his influence and resources by invading other worlds, particularly Earth. Ron believes that by conquering Earth, he can access more resources and power to strengthen Admor's dominance.Ron’s involvement in this invasion plan goes against the principles of balance and harmony between dimensions upheld by many guardians. To counter his ambitions, some guardians from other dimensions begin to take notice and take preventive action. They condemn Ron's plan and prepare themselves to thwart the invasion.Amid this tension, a guardian from Earth, named Caleb Walk
After crossing the mysterious dimensional gate, Victor Draven found himself in a world both unfamiliar and filled with unimaginable power. This harsh and unforgiving world was inhabited by massive, muscular creatures with bull-like heads—the Minotaurs.Victor stood atop a rocky plateau that stretched as far as the eye could see. The air here was thick with the scent of blood and sweat, suggesting that violence was an integral part of life in this place. Surrounding him, towering mountains loomed with peaks capped in snow, seemingly unreachable, while deep valleys below echoed with the constant roar of never-ending battles.The Minotaurs were stubborn creatures who lived for combat. Their bodies were covered in muscle, with massive hands capable of shattering stone with a single strike. Their heads resembled bulls, complete with sharp, deadly horns. Their skin ranged from dark brown to gray, with coarse fur covering their backs and legs. Every step they took resonated like a drumbeat a
After the city of Baigor began to stabilize and repairs progressed rapidly, the Ironfist Hunter decided that it was time for them to return to the Ironfist family estate. Baigor may have survived the greatest threat it had ever faced, but the members of Ironfist Hunter knew that their struggle was far from over.Zeke Ironfist, the team leader, gathered all the members of Ironfist Hunter in the center of Baigor. The city's guardians, as well as the remaining inhabitants, stood around them with mixed feelings—pride, gratitude, but also a tinge of sadness as they prepared to part ways with the heroes who had protected them."My brothers and sisters, we've been through a very tough battle," Zeke said with a firm yet empathetic voice. "But we made it through together. Baigor has been saved, and now it is time for us to return home, where we can strategize and prepare ourselves for the next challenge."Amon Black, one of Baigor's strongest guardians, stepped forward to offer his thanks on b
In the seventh dimension, Evan felt as if time moved differently, almost as though the world around him slowed down or even stopped when he was inside the temple. The temple itself felt like a place detached from reality, filled with magical energy that was both foreign and soothing. Every step he took within the temple seemed to draw him deeper into the mysteries of the dimension, and each test he faced appeared designed not just to measure his physical abilities but to challenge him mentally and emotionally as well. Galathiel, the wise and knowledgeable elder elf, stood before him. His calm face and deep gaze made Evan feel as though he was facing a force far greater than he had ever imagined. Galathiel spoke a few words in the elven language, a beautiful yet mysterious tongue that Evan could only partially understand. However, the words carried real power, an energy that penetrated Evan’s soul. Suddenly, the system within Evan’s body began to hum, signaling clearly that his miss