Day after day passed with no significant change for the Ironfist Hunters trapped in the seventh dimension. Since their arrival on the small island, they had tried every method to find a way out—searching for hidden portals, exploring every corner of the island, even using their powers to scan for the presence of other beings. But all efforts were in vain. The island was truly isolated and seemed determined not to let them leave.At first, they all felt anxious and frustrated. As experienced hunters who were used to facing danger and challenges, being stuck in such a quiet and peaceful place felt utterly foreign. Every day, they hoped something would happen, something to break the monotony—whether it be an attack from a dimensional creature or signs of Evan’s presence, whom they were searching for. But all they had was the vast blue sea, white sandy beaches, and lush trees.However, as time went on, the anxiety slowly dissipated. Perhaps it was because they began to accept the reality
That night, the elven village appeared calm and peaceful, illuminated by the soft light of the full moon hanging in the sky. The gentle sound of a small stream flowing near the elves' homes added to the tranquility of the atmosphere. However, inside Elder Aelar's residence, the mood was slightly more serious. Evan sat across from Elder Aelar, a wise elf with long white hair and a beard that almost touched the ground. The two sat on cushions placed on the floor, surrounded by ancient books and magical artifacts that emitted a mystical aura around them. Elder Aelar looked at Evan with a gaze full of understanding. "Have you made your decision, Evan?" he asked in a calm voice. Evan nodded resolutely. "I've thought it through, Elder. I accept your request to defeat the black dragon that has threatened this village for centuries." Elder Aelar nodded slowly, but he could see that there was something else Evan wanted to say. "I feel there's more you wish to convey, Evan. Speak, young
As Evan and Lyanna journeyed toward the eastern Lunaris, they walked side by side, breathing in the fresh air filled with forest scents. The clear morning sky illuminated their path, while the sounds of birds and the gentle flow of streams added to the beauty of their journey. They used this time to chat, practice, and plan their strategy."So, what’s it like being an elite force in the elf village?" Evan asked curiously, his eyes scanning the dense forest around them.Lyanna smiled. "It feels like living in a completely different world. We have an incredible peace here, and every day feels like a gift. But, of course, there’s a great responsibility that comes with it. We’re tasked with maintaining the balance of nature and protecting our village from external threats."Evan nodded. "There must be its own set of challenges. I’m sure your parents are smiling from above, proud of you."Lyanna glanced at the ground for a moment before answering. "Yes, they always supported me. But losing
Tension hung heavily in the air as Evan and Lyanna stood side by side before the massive, ancient tree. Both sensed something incredibly powerful, dark, and malevolent approaching. The sky above them darkened, heralding the arrival of a creature that would test their abilities and courage to their limits.“Are you ready?” Lyanna asked, her firm voice breaking the silence.Evan nodded, feeling the surge of magic flowing through his body. “I’m always ready,” he replied, gripping his sword which shimmered with magical energy. They had prepared for every possibility, but they knew whatever was coming would not be easy.From afar, they heard a rumble that shook the ground beneath their feet. The earth trembled, and the surrounding trees swayed violently, as if sensing the presence of a gigantic, dangerous being. The darkening sky opened to reveal a colossal shadow rapidly approaching them.A terrifying roar filled the air, heightening their alertness. Emerging from the growing darkness was
News of Evan and Lyanna’s victory over the black dragon quickly spread across Lunaris. The once terror-stricken inhabitants now cheered, celebrating the freedom they had gained thanks to the courage and strength of the two heroes. That night, the villages around the eastern region were filled with the glow of torches and lanterns, marking the beginning of a grand celebration to honor the heroes who had saved them.When Evan and Lyanna finally returned to the village, they were greeted by a jubilant crowd, full of joy and gratitude. Children ran to meet them with wildflowers picked from the nearby forest, while the elders honored them with prayers of thanks. Smiles adorned every face that saw them, reminding Evan and Lyanna that their struggle was not in vain.In the village’s main square, a grand feast was quickly arranged. Long tables were laden with delicious food—fresh fruits, warm bread, fragrant roasted meat, and wine poured from large barrels. Cheerful music began to play, and p
In Baigor City, the atmosphere was tense amidst the grand preparations being made by the Blue Sky organization. Their magnificent headquarters was now filled with relentless activity—members moved swiftly, ensuring every detail was meticulously attended to. The sound of footsteps, sharp commands, and the hum of machines merged into a symphony reflecting the tension that filled the night air. At the top of the tallest tower in the Blue Sky headquarters, Delfina Fox stood behind the large window of her office, her gaze fixed on the dark sky. Her long silver hair fluttered lightly with the night breeze that entered through the open window. Her sharp, cautious eyes watched every movement in the darkness, as if anticipating something momentous. The ominous feeling she had been sensing for a long time now grew stronger, creeping into every corner of her mind. Delfina had long realized that this false peace would not last. The past, filled with conflict and bloodshed, had always taught her
After everything that had happened, after all the battles and sacrifices, Evan knew that his time in Lunaris was coming to an end. Even though he had achieved victory and brought peace to this world, there was an emptiness he could not ignore. He felt that there were still things left to do, other places that needed his presence—especially Earth, his home. Galathiel, the guardian who had guided him all this time, stood before Evan, a soft light emanating from his entire being. Galathiel’s gaze was filled with wisdom and understanding, as if he could see all the doubts lingering in Evan’s heart. "Evan," Galathiel began in a gentle voice that echoed throughout the temple, "you have done more than anyone could have hoped. You have protected this world and given new hope to its inhabitants. But I know, your heart does not fully reside here." Evan lowered his head slightly, feeling a mix of emotions weighing on him. "I feel that my task here is finished, and I need to return to Earth. T
That night in Arcadia City, the darkness was deeper than usual. The pitch-black sky was lit up by lightning and echoed with the roars of monsters reverberating through every corner of the city. The dimensional gate that had opened atop Victor Draven's building created an endless corridor, spewing forth a vast army of evil creatures onto the streets now filled with debris and smoke. The once majestic city had turned into a chaotic battlefield.At the Ironfist residence, the peaceful atmosphere that the elite members of the Ironfist Hunter, who had just returned from a long vacation, had hoped for was far from reality. They were greeted by a horrifying sight: their family members were locked in a fierce battle against a horde of relentless monsters. The formidable Ironfist family fighters were struggling against the seemingly endless waves of creatures.Seeing the battle before him, Zeke immediately gave a short and firm command. "Ironfist Hunter!! Forward!!"Without hesitation, the eli