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Holy War : Wish Crystal CHAPTER 44 : BLADES, BULLETS, AND BLOOD
CHAPTER 44 : BLADES, BULLETS, AND BLOODThe ruins of Festerfort trembled with the chaos of battle. The rhythmic clang of metal meeting lead bullet echoed through the desolate city as Xun and the woman engaged in a deadly dance. Sparks erupted with each deflected shot, the woman’s rifle crackling like thunder while Xun’s dagger moved like a serpent, weaving through her onslaught with unnerving precision.Xun smirked as he deflected another bullet with a flick of his blade. “Persistent, aren’t you?” he taunted, circling her like a predator.The woman said nothing, her sharp eyes locked on him. She reloaded her rifle with practiced speed, the faint click of the mechanism the only answer to his mockery. Her movements were calculated, each step carefully measured as she sought the perfect angle to strike.Then, the ground shuddered.A low, guttural rumble rolled through the ruins, growing louder with each second. Dust and loose debris trembled, cascading from the remnants of nearby struct
Holy War : Wish Crystal CHAPTER 45 : WHIRLWIND OF FURY
CHAPTER 45 : WHIRLWIND OF FURYThe air grew heavier as Gragan unleashed his ultimate skill. A violent whirlwind erupted around him, its howling winds tearing through the ruins of Festerfort. Dust and debris flew like shrapnel, spinning chaotically toward him. At the eye of the storm, Gragan stood firm, his massive hamaxe a blur of destruction as he spun it relentlessly, obliterating anything caught in the vortex’s pull.Xun fought against the whirlwind, his feet skidding across the ground as he struggled to resist its power. A sudden gust sent him hurtling through the air. In a desperate move, he hurled his dagger mid-flight, the blade slicing through the chaos before he blinked to its location in a flash of silvery aura. He landed heavily, clutching his side where the winds had left a deep gash. Blood trickled down his arm, but he gritted his teeth, standing tall.Not far away, the woman fared worse. The raging winds seized her, tossing her like a ragdoll into the ruins of a crumblin
Holy War : Wish Crystal CHAPTER 46 : DEAD SHOT
CHAPTER 46 : DEAD SHOT“I’ll keep him busy.” The air grew thick with tension as Xun declared, his voice carried the weight of urgency, yet his tone remained steady.With a flick of his wrist, Xun hurled four daggers in rapid succession. Each blade sliced through the air before embedding into the ground. From the points of impact, shadowy forms emerged, mirroring Xun's movements. These shadow clones darted toward Gragan, their speed and precision making them a blur of motion.Gragan met the onslaught head-on, his massive hamaxe spinning in a deadly arc. The sheer force of his swings shattered the closest shadows, dissipating them into wisps of smoke. But the remaining clones pressed their attack, their spectral blades slashing at his armor. Though they failed to pierce his defenses, their relentless assault kept him occupied.Meanwhile, the woman saw her opportunity. She picked up her rifle, her fingers trembling for only a moment before steadying her aim. Her sharp eyes narrowed, lock
Holy War : Wish Crystal CHAPTER 47 : SCATTERED PATHS
CHAPTER 47 : SCATTERED PATHS“Where am I? Howard? Anne?” Loren muttered, his voice shaky as he pushed himself up from the cold, rocky ground. His head throbbed, the remnants of the witch’s hypnosis still clawing at the edges of his mind. He glanced around, his surroundings unfamiliar, a desolate mountainside, with jagged cliffs stretching toward a sky painted in hues of amber and gray. The air was crisp and biting, carrying with it an unsettling stillness.Loren looked around, his heart sinking as he realized Howard and Anne were nowhere to be seen. "Guys? Where are you?" he called out, his voice tinged with confusion and worry. His gaze darted around, searching for any sign of his comrades, but all he found were jagged cliffs and an unfamiliar sky painted in hues of amber and gray.What happened? Loren's mind raced to make sense of it all. One moment, he had been locked in a surreal nightmare, struggling against the witch’s dark magic. The next, he was here, alone and disoriented.
Holy War : Wish Crystal CHAPTER 48 : UNWAVERING CONDITION
CHAPTER 48 : UNWAVERING CONDITION"I know! I’ll try to contact Eleanor. He can definitely help me. Like in those movies... this has to work!" Loren said, a mix of desperation and hope in his voice. He drove his sword into the rocky ground, its blade sinking with a low hum, and sat cross-legged in front of it. Closing his eyes, Loren focused, his mind racing as he tried to recall Eleanor’s figure, the face, the voice, the presence that once guided him.The air around him grew still. Then, a faint shimmer appeared before him, followed by a familiar voice.“Loren, how in the world did you summon me without a ritual?” Eleanor’s voice echoed, a mixture of shock and curiosity. His spectral figure materialized, arms crossed, looking as calm and composed as ever.“It worked?! I just... tried it, and it worked! Amazing!” Loren’s eyes shot open, his face lighting up with astonishment. “That’s not exactly how summoning is supposed to work, but leave it to you to break all the rules.” Eleanor r
Holy War : Wish Crystal CHAPTER 49 : SPIRIT LANCE
CHAPTER 49 : SPIRIT LANCEHoward stumbles through the entrance of the labyrinth, its towering, shifting walls glowing faintly with runic symbols. The air is heavy with an oppressive magical presence, and every step feels like wading through uncertainty."Anne? Loren? Are you out there?" he calls out, his voice echoing through the emptiness.There’s no answer, and his heart sinks. The loneliness gnaws at him, amplifying his self-doubt.The labyrinth begins its sinister games the moment Howard takes his first cautious steps into its depths. Shadows on the walls shift unnaturally, twisting into distorted shapes. The air grows heavier, crackling with an eerie magic that seems to crawl into his mind.At first, Howard hears faint whispers, like voices carried on the wind. Then the shadows solidify, taking on familiar forms. Loren appears first, his greatsword gripped tightly in both hands as he fights an endless wave of spectral foes. His movements are sluggish, his strikes weaker with ever
Holy War : Wish Crystal CHAPTER 50 : THE HARP AND THE LYRE
CHAPTER 50 : THE HARP AND THE LYREAnne awoke to the sound of waves crashing against jagged rocks, her body sprawled on a damp, sandy shore. The salty breeze stung her face as she sat up, her head throbbing faintly from the disorienting transport. The world around her felt foreign, almost unreal. To her left, the ocean stretched endlessly, its surface glittering under a pale sun that hung precariously in the sky. To her right, a dense, mysterious forest loomed, its twisted trees shrouded in mist that seemed to move on its own accord.Everything felt wrong. The world was too still, too silent—except for the crashing waves, which only served to amplify her unease. She glanced around desperately, calling out for Loren and Howard, but the only answer was the wind rustling through the trees and the distant crash of the ocean.“Loren? Howard?” Anne’s voice quivered in the eerie silence, her words swallowed by the wind.Her heart raced as she pushed herself to her feet, her body aching with
Holy War : Wish Crystal CHAPTER 51 : THE PATH OF THE BLADE
CHAPTER 51 : THE PATH OF THE BLADEAfter a grueling climb, Loren finally reached a gentler slope near the summit of the mountain. His breath came in short gasps, his legs aching from the endless ascent. The air was thin and cold, but as he paused to steady himself, his eyes fell on an unexpected sight, a temple.The structure stood quietly against the rugged backdrop of the mountain, its weathered stone exterior softened by the glow of the setting sun. Though ancient, the temple was immaculate, its pathways swept clean, and its intricate carvings free of moss or decay. It exuded an aura of solemnity, as if time itself dared not disturb its sanctity.“A temple…?” Loren muttered, wiping the sweat from his brow. “Maybe there’s someone here who can help me .”He adjusted his grip on his greatsword, feeling its reassuring weight against his back, and began making his way toward the temple in front of him. His steps crunched softly against the gravel path leading to the entrance, but the s
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CHAPTER 70 : THE FROZEN GUARDIAN
CHAPTER 70 : THE FROZEN GUARDIANThe air grew colder as Loren stepped into the tundra biome. The snow stretched endlessly, a pristine white blanket that reflected the pale sun. Each breath he took was sharp, his lungs burning with the icy chill. The winds howled like mournful spirits, and the occasional crunch of his boots in the snow was swallowed by the vast silence.Loren tightened his grip on his greatsword, the weight of the blade offering a strange comfort in the desolation. He knew the tundra dragon awaited him at the heart of this frozen wasteland. His battle with the desert dragon had left him weary but determined.As he trudged forward, a storm began to brew on the horizon. Dark clouds rolled in, and the winds became fierce, pelting him with stinging ice shards. His pace slowed, each step feeling heavier, as though the snow itself were trying to swallow him. Suddenly, the ground beneath him trembled.A deep, guttural roar shattered the quiet, sending a flock of frost-covered
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CHAPTER 69 : THE TWISTING FOREST: TRIAL OF DECEPTION
CHAPTER 69 : THE TWISTING FOREST: TRIAL OF DECEPTION“Okay, so where do we go now?” Loren muttered, unfolding the map as he leaned against a weathered boulder. The desert's heat still clung to his skin, but his thoughts were already focused on the next challenge.He traced his finger along the map’s path, stopping at a thick patch of green labeled ominously.“Next is The Twisting Forest.” he said, his brow furrowed.“The name’s not promising, but sitting around won’t get me anywhere.” he muttered, rolling the map back up. The lush expanse loomed ahead, a stark contrast to the barren desert behind him. It was time to move.The forest stood as a monolithic wall of green, its ancient trees twisted and gnarled as if shaped by centuries of storms. A shroud of mist clung to the air, giving the entire biome an otherworldly quality. Loren stepped cautiously into the dense thicket, his hand instinctively resting on the hilt of his greatsword. Each step felt heavier, as though the forest itse
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CHAPTER 68 : THE SCORCHED EXPANSE
CHAPTER 68 : THE SCORCHED EXPANSE"Okay, so where do we go now?" Loren muttered to himself as he unfolded the map Mayor Edran had given him. His eyes scanned the hand-drawn details, tracing the path from Aria Town toward his next destination.“It looks like there’s a desert ahead.” he continued, his finger resting on the wide expanse marked by jagged lines and faded ink. The map labeled it simply as The Scorched Expanse.Loren sighed and tucked the map into his satchel. “Great, Of course, it had to be a desert.” he murmured, tightening the strap of his cloak. With the sun just beginning to crest the horizon, Loren departed from Aria Town, his resolve stronger than ever. The cheers and gratitude of the villagers still echoed faintly in his ears, but his thoughts were fixed on the path ahead. Mayor Edran’s guidance had pointed him toward Dragonspire Mountain, but the journey would be anything but straightforward.Hours of walking turned into days. The grassy plains gave way to barren
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CHAPTER 67 : THE THIRD CRYSTAL CLAIMED
CHAPTER 67 : THE THIRD CRYSTAL CLAIMED The next day, Loren decided to walk through the town once more, perhaps for the last time. His heart was heavy with the knowledge that he needed to move on soon, but he wanted to see the people and the streets he had helped protect one final time. The air buzzed with the sound of hammers and saws as villagers worked tirelessly to rebuild their homes and livelihoods. His footsteps crunched softly against the gravel paths, blending into the lively atmosphere of Aria Town.Though the celebration from the previous night had ended, its spirit lingered in the bright smiles of the townsfolk. Children laughed as they played near the fountain, and merchants called out cheerfully to passersby as they set up their wares. It was a scene of recovery and hope, and Loren found himself quietly cherishing it.As he passed, villagers paused to bow or wave, their faces alight with gratitude. A young girl, no older than seven, ran up to him, clutching a small woode
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CHAPTER 66 : THE HERO OF ARIA
CHAPTER 66 : THE HERO OF ARIA The morning sun bathed Aria in warm golden light, a stark contrast to the gloom that had plagued the town during Vy’s reign of terror. As Loren approached the gates, he noticed the walls adorned with colorful banners, and the faint sound of laughter and music carried through the air.“Loren’s back! The hero returns!” The moment the townsfolk spotted him, a shout erupted. A wave of people poured out from the streets, their faces alight with joy and relief. Children darted ahead, pointing and cheering, their voices filled with excitement.“It’s true! He defeated the shadow!”Loren paused, momentarily overwhelmed by the attention. He had expected a town still reeling from its wounds, but instead, he was met with warmth and celebration.“Loren! You’ve returned victorious!” From the crowd emerged a middle-aged man dressed in formal attire, a broad-shouldered figure with a trimmed beard and a mayoral sash across his chest. His voice boomed as he stepped forwa
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CHAPTER 65 : THE DANCE OF SHADOWS PART 2
CHAPTER 65 : THE DANCE OF SHADOWS PART 2The forest seemed to hold its breath as the battle raged on. Loren’s fiery aura burned bright against the oppressive darkness of the clearing, his greatsword swinging in controlled arcs to keep Vy at bay. She moved like a wraith, her speed relentless, but the wounds she had sustained began to slow her movements. Blood dripped from her shoulder, leaving dark stains on the ground as she darted back into the shadows.Vy’s grin faltered, replaced by a grimace of frustration. Her dagger trembled in her hand, pulsing as if alive, its crimson light dimming momentarily. Loren saw the flicker of hesitation in her eyes and pressed forward.“Give it up, Vy. You can’t win this.” Loren said, his voice steady. Vy let out a low, guttural laugh, one that sent a chill through Loren’s spine. “Win? Loren, you misunderstand me. This is far from over.” Her voice was venomous, yet laced with something else, desperation. She took a step back, clutching her dagger
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CHAPTER 64 : THE DANCE OF SHADOWS: LOREN VS. VY
CHAPTER 64 : THE DANCE OF SHADOWS: LOREN VS. VYThe Whispering Woods was no longer the tranquil haven it had once been. The moonlight struggled to pierce through the canopy of gnarled branches, casting ghostly shadows that shifted with the wind. Loren tightened his grip on the hilt of his greatsword, his senses heightened. The once-familiar whispers of the forest now carried a sinister tone, an unnatural melody that seemed to taunt him with every step he took deeper into the woods.The people of Aria had spoken in hushed, fearful voices of a shadowy figure lurking within the forest, wielding a dagger that seemed alive with hunger. Loren knew the truth. This was no mere thief or rogue terrorizing the townsfolk; this was Vy. Her cursed dagger, once stained with his blood, had returned to claim more lives.Loren tread carefully, his boots crunching against the damp underbrush. The deeper he ventured, the heavier the air became, as though the forest itself recoiled from the malevolent for
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CHAPTER 63 : THE FUNDAMENTALS OF COMBAT
CHAPTER 63 : THE FUNDAMENTALS OF COMBATAs Anne sat beneath the grove’s ancient trees that evening, the Elder Bard approached her with a gentle yet commanding presence. She carried a lyre in her hands, its golden strings shimmering in the fading sunlight.“You’ve done well with the Lullaby of Tranquility.” the Elder Bard said, her voice melodic yet firm.“But soothing melodies alone won’t protect you in battle. There will be moments when you must defend yourself and strike.”“Strike? You mean... offensive magic?” Anne looked up, curiosity lighting her eyes. “Exactly.” the Elder Bard replied. She strummed her lyre lightly, and a series of glowing notes floated into the air before dissolving into nothingness. “Your harp is more than an instrument of harmony. It is a weapon, and I will teach you how to wield it.”“Start small. Play a single note and let it resonate—not just in your ears, but in the air around you. Feel the energy it creates.” The Elder Bard knelt beside Anne, her grac
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CHAPTER 62 : ANNE'S DISCOVERY: THE SYMPHONY OF SHADOWS
CHAPTER 62 : ANNE'S DISCOVERY: THE SYMPHONY OF SHADOWSThe Whispering Grove was alive with music. The rustling leaves, the soft hum of the wind, and the occasional chirping of distant birds, all blended into an eternal harmony. Anne had spent countless hours in the grove, her harp strings mimicking its melodies, her heart resonating with the grove's peaceful rhythm. Yet, despite her efforts, she sensed that the grove held something more, a deeper secret hidden within its symphony.The Elder Bard had been cryptic, as always. "The grove will reveal its truths to you when you’re ready." She said with a knowing smile. Anne hadn’t fully understood, but she trusted his wisdom.It was during one quiet evening, as twilight painted the skies in fiery orange and deep violet, that Anne ventured farther into the grove than ever before. The air was cooler here, the light softer, and the grove’s music more complex. Her fingers moved instinctively over her harp, her notes blending seamlessly with t
