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Legend of Oasis : A tale of magic and mystery Chapter 191: Preparations.
As the meeting concluded, the great doors of the Sylvaneth palace opened, and the leaders of the Great noble families began to file out in orderly fashion, their expressions solemn and resolved.One by one, they disappeared into the twilight, their aides following behind like shadows.The hall slowly emptied, leaving only three figures behind:King Elpis Evergreen, Queen Elara Evergreen, and Belenus Lumina.The green glow of mana-crystals continued to bathe the great hall in a soft, ethereal light as Belenus approached the throne once more, no longer bound by the formal restraint he wore during the council.“Do you really believe Conri will act?” Belenus asked, his tone shedding the usual formal veneer of court.Elpis leaned back in his living throne, his sharp eyes drifting toward the vaulted ceiling above.“He will. Among all the Great Families, those with the deepest bloodlust have always hailed from the North.”Elpis’s voice was low, sure.“I’ve known Conri for years—even before h
Legend of Oasis : A tale of magic and mystery Chapter 192: Gift.
His hand moved steadily across the parchment, tracing the fine lines inked in mana-sensitive strokes.Venak leaned beside him, eyes sharp, trying to follow the motion.“You see this place here?” Oasis began, his voice even as he pointed to a tri-border region.“It’s the intersection of our Lunaris border, Springfield—and Stormreach".Venak nodded slightly, already sensing the tension behind the words.“But look to the south,” Oasis continued, his finger gliding along the lower edge of the map.“These peaks act as a natural barrier toward Springfield… and to the southwest, the Verdant Forest stretches outward like wild roots.”His tone turned colder, more focused.“Yet the disturbances are happening close to all three borders. It’s not a coincidence.”He tapped a specific point.“Master said there were unusual activities here. It’s not a full assault—they’re testing us.""Acting as if they’re probing Riverwind… but at the same time, they’re poking into our side.""And they know exactly
Legend of Oasis : A tale of magic and mystery Prologue : The Divine Avenger
Seven years ago, as Elias Hawthorne was preparing to close his herb shop on a peaceful night in Riverbend Hamlet, a small village located on the outskirts of Verdantia, he had to shut early.Rumors of missing newborns were rampant, and it had been a busy day with many customers.As he closed the shop, the sound of moving carriages at high speed and horses screaming pierced the night.A banner flew into his face, bearing the emblem of the notorious Cursed Artificers Guild, which was allied with the missing babies.Chills ran down his spine as he wondered what they were doing so far east.After the silence that followed, a blast of light struck, momentarily turning night into day. The magical energy emitted shook the entire Aetheria realm.Despite his shock, Elias's body moved towards the Silverwater River.There, he found a white glossy carriage painted in blood, surrounded by a lot of dead bodies and horses.The river ran red with blood. Among the dead were members of the Cursed Artifi
Legend of Oasis : A tale of magic and mystery Chapter 1: Oasis
Seven years had passed since the incident that changed the course of Oasis's life.In Verdantia, a kingdom renowned for its lush greenery, dense forests, sparkling rivers, and towering mountains, the verdant beauty of nature thrived.The people of Verdantia were deeply connected to the land, with druids and elementalists harnessing the power of earth and plants to protect their homeland.In the town of Mossy Hollow, located south of the capital city Sylvaneth, life carried on amidst the tranquility of nature.Mossy Hollow was a quaint settlement nestled in the embrace of the verdant forest, its cobblestone streets winding through clusters of wooden cottages adorned with vibrant floral gardens.On a sunny day just after the last harvest, the market square of Mossy Hollow bustled with activity.Merchants displayed their wares under colorful awnings, the air filled with the fragrant aroma of freshly baked bread and blooming flowers.Villagers gathered to barter and trade, their laughter m
Legend of Oasis : A tale of magic and mystery Chapter 2: Broken Seal
A week later...Oasis continued his clandestine training with a stick, refining his swordplay skills.Determined to grow stronger, one morning he ventured to the nearby Silverwater River to practice in solitude, away from Sister's vigilant gaze.The sight of water flowing in the river was soothing, and the breeze rustling through the nearby forest was invigorating.As Oasis immersed himself in his training, he was approached by three older boys who mocked him for his lack of magical talent."Look at him, he thinks he's a knight training with a stick. He's talentless," one of the boys sneered, earning laughter from his companions.Unfazed, Oasis continued his exercises, ignoring their taunts.But one of the boys, Bozer, grew increasingly agitated by Oasis's silence.In a fit of anger, he unleashed a poorly controlled burst of wind magic towards Oasis, intending to humiliate him.The magic manifested in the form of a sharp arrow, hurtling towards Oasis with deadly intent.Just as the mag
Legend of Oasis : A tale of magic and mystery Chapter 3: The Awakening
Cough...cough...Oasis stirred, his consciousness slowly returning as he struggled to open his eyes.Blinking against the dim light filtering through the cracks in the wooden ceiling above him, he found himself in a small, rustic shelter.The air was heavy with the scent of herbs and earth, and the crackling of a nearby fire provided a comforting warmth.As his senses gradually sharpened, Oasis took in his surroundings with a mixture of confusion and curiosity.The shelter was sparsely furnished, with rough-hewn furniture crafted from sturdy timber.Pots of healing herbs lined the shelves, their fragrant aroma permeating the air.Through the open doorway.Oasis caught a glimpse of the tranquil landscape beyond – rolling hills dotted with wildflowers, and the gentle murmur of the nearby Silverwater River echoing in the distance.It was a scene of serene beauty, a stark contrast to the turmoil that had engulfed his recent memories.Struggling to sit up, Oasis winced as a sharp pain shot
Legend of Oasis : A tale of magic and mystery Chapter 4: Magic Box
"Po..poc.. pocket " Oasis Stammer.Oasis's hand trembled with anticipation as he reached into his pocket and retrieved the small, shimmering box.As he held it, the box expanded , matching the size of what was inside.With a curious expression, Oasis carefully opened the box, revealing its intriguing contents.Inside lay a finely crafted sword, its blade adorned with ancient inscriptions in a language long forgotten.The hilt was wrapped in supple leather, embossed with intricate designs depicting mythical creatures and ancient symbols.The blade itself slightly Visible as it covered by a cloth, gleamed in the light, its edge sharp and pristine, exuding an air of power and mystery.Sir Elias's eyes widened in recognition as he examined the sword."This is no ordinary blade," he mused. "It bears the markings of an ancient language, one that predates even the oldest texts in our kingdom."Beside the sword lay a set of highly enchanted garments, crafted from the pelt of a legendary guardi
Legend of Oasis : A tale of magic and mystery Chapter 5: Queen Elara Evergreen
In the heart of Sylvaneth, the bustling capital city of Verdantia, the air was alive with anticipation as the Verdant Council convened to discuss an upcoming event of great importance.The gentle rustle of leaves, carried on a soft breeze from the nearby Great Forest, provided a soothing backdrop to the murmurs of conversation that filled the council chamber.Seated around a circular table crafted from the finest wood of the Great Forest, the council members, comprising druids, rangers, and representatives from the tribes of the forest, gathered to deliberate."The Whispering Woods exam is a sacred tradition that has been passed down through generations,"Elder Thalara, a venerable druid with wisdom etched into the lines of her face, began."It is a time for our young ones to commune with nature, to discover their strengths, and to learn the ways of our ancestors."Beside her, Ranger Aric, a seasoned tracker with eyes as sharp as a hawk's, nodded in agreement."Indeed, the Whispering W
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Chapter 192: Gift.
His hand moved steadily across the parchment, tracing the fine lines inked in mana-sensitive strokes.Venak leaned beside him, eyes sharp, trying to follow the motion.“You see this place here?” Oasis began, his voice even as he pointed to a tri-border region.“It’s the intersection of our Lunaris border, Springfield—and Stormreach".Venak nodded slightly, already sensing the tension behind the words.“But look to the south,” Oasis continued, his finger gliding along the lower edge of the map.“These peaks act as a natural barrier toward Springfield… and to the southwest, the Verdant Forest stretches outward like wild roots.”His tone turned colder, more focused.“Yet the disturbances are happening close to all three borders. It’s not a coincidence.”He tapped a specific point.“Master said there were unusual activities here. It’s not a full assault—they’re testing us.""Acting as if they’re probing Riverwind… but at the same time, they’re poking into our side.""And they know exactly
Chapter 191: Preparations.
As the meeting concluded, the great doors of the Sylvaneth palace opened, and the leaders of the Great noble families began to file out in orderly fashion, their expressions solemn and resolved.One by one, they disappeared into the twilight, their aides following behind like shadows.The hall slowly emptied, leaving only three figures behind:King Elpis Evergreen, Queen Elara Evergreen, and Belenus Lumina.The green glow of mana-crystals continued to bathe the great hall in a soft, ethereal light as Belenus approached the throne once more, no longer bound by the formal restraint he wore during the council.“Do you really believe Conri will act?” Belenus asked, his tone shedding the usual formal veneer of court.Elpis leaned back in his living throne, his sharp eyes drifting toward the vaulted ceiling above.“He will. Among all the Great Families, those with the deepest bloodlust have always hailed from the North.”Elpis’s voice was low, sure.“I’ve known Conri for years—even before h
Chapter 190: Verdantia's response.
Snow fell gently, layering the courtyard in a soft white sheet.Amidst the silent flurry, Oasis stood with his sword raised—Rudra, newly named.The blade shimmered faintly beneath the overcast sky, reflecting the quiet determination in his eyes.A small smile curved on his lips, not one of triumph, but of peace.It was as though the sword acknowledged him… and the world, just for a moment, stood still.Kara, standing under the pavilion nearby, watched quietly.A subtle smile played on her lips, proud and content in the background.After a moment, Oasis lowered the blade and walked back toward the pavilion where Elder Adric and the others waited.As he stepped into the shelter, he picked up the sheath that rested neatly on the table.With steady hands, he brought it to his side.Elder Adric stepped forward, assisting him in attaching the sheath to his waist.The dark blue scabbard matched seamlessly with the deep-toned robes Oasis wore.Now, with sword and sheath secured, he looked the
Chapter 189: Rudra.
Lunalith under the snow was a quiet masterpiece.Delicate flakes drifted from the sky like falling feathers, layering the rooftops in pristine white.The city moved with a graceful stillness—ordered, calm, and noble.Merchants swept storefronts.Disciples in uniform robes made their way to assignments.And in the midst of it all, Oasis walked beside Venak, as if untouched by the cold, the snow parting softly with every step.There was a rhythm to their pace.Oasis, clad in a robe dark blue, carried an air that was both youthful and timeless.Venak matched his stride, quiet and observant, keeping one step behind.Though the streets were busy, a subtle bubble of space formed around the two of them—some instinct within people made them step aside, as if they sensed something greater was passing through.For an hour they walked.Eventually, the towering gates of the Adric Pavilion came into view—ornate, ancient, and guarded by armored disciples.As they approached, the guards instinctivel
Chapter 188: Venak.
“Yaaawn…”A cloud of mist escaped Oasis’s lips as he stepped out into the soft, snowy morning of Lunaris.The garden behind him, quiet and serene, was still bathed in the faint silver of dawn.Snow drifted lazily from the skies, covering the ground in a delicate white shroud.As he exhaled again, more mist curled into the air—proof of the lingering winter chill.His robe fluttered slightly with each step, and his bare feet crunched lightly against the cleared stone path before he wore his boots that he held in his hands.Even in this cold, he felt… warm. Alive.“It was thrilling being taught by someone else,” Oasis thought, a faint smile curling at the edge of his lips.“It felt just like the days I spent with Master Elias…”His gaze drifted toward the main building of the Bluemoon estate.From a distance, he could hear the clack of wooden swords, the sharp whoosh of energy being unleashed, and the rhythmic hum of mana in motion.Disciples trained with grit and passion, each one surrou
Chapter 187: New dawn.
“It’s about time I wake,” Oasis thought, seated cross-legged in both the physical world and within his vast Conscious Realm.His inner world had changed dramatically.Towering peaks now pierced the skies with majestic might, and waterfalls cascaded down in gentler, more elegant flows than ever before.The atmosphere was calm, serene—breathtaking.At the center of it all, the blue flames that symbolized his spirit burned brighter and grander, radiating warmth and life throughout the realm, nurturing it like a divine hearth.These were not ordinary flames—they were a symbol of control, peace, and rebirth.Oasis could feel it clearly now: the essence of his Soul Realm, the very core of his existence.It carried his will, his consciousness, and his intent.His spiritual energy had grown exponentially, harmonizing with the newfound identity he now fully accepted.Above his Conscious Realm floated a new horizon—his grimoire, ethereal and ever-present.Meanwhile, in the physical world, Conri
Chapter 186: Tranquil
The chaos that had erupted around Lunalith vanished as suddenly as it had come.Like a storm that had never existed, the sky cleared, the winds calmed, and the pressure in the air faded.A profound silence settled over the land.Only one presence remained—the calm, unwavering hum of Conri's mana zone, still active around the Bluefang Garden.Unlike the violent mana storms of earlier, Conri’s domain pulsed with quiet, controlled strength.It didn’t lash out, it didn’t tremble.It simply existed—like a silent guardian anchoring the world back into place.Outside the estate, people stood in stunned silence.Crowds had gathered beyond the gates, their eyes fixed on the estate as if trying to comprehend what had just happened.Within the estate, only a handful remained near the epicenter.These were those with the highest access—key figures of Lunaris.Zane and Zenon stood closest to the Bluefang Garden, along with Vice Leader Tyron.A few elders and representatives of powerful noble famil
Chapter 185: Divine Retribution.
The Birth of Understanding.The first step toward awakening.A faint smirk tugged at Conri's lips as he watched the boy kneel, breathless and overwhelmed.“The shackles are getting loose,” he murmured, voice barely above a whisper, but it echoed like thunder in the heavy silence between them.His breathing came in ragged bursts.Oasis, still trembling, could barely lift his head.His limbs refused to move—his mind was a storm of confusion, awe, and something deeper...“You are the only one I’ve shown my domain to… and left with your life intact,” Conri said, his voice calm, but carrying the weight of truth.With a flick of his wrist, the Shrouded Tempest began to unravel.The obsidian plains crumbled into mist.The whispering winds died down to a hush, and the twilight sky above slowly parted.The phantom feathers and streaks of violet lightning faded.As if a curtain was being pulled back, reality returned—gentle, mundane, and calm.Exhaled!!Oasis collapsed, gasping violently to his
Chapter 184: Lesson(3)
Then, he spoke calmly, “Next, Oasis… I will show you the sword of a mage.”He lifted his left hand, palm facing upward, fingers slowly spreading open like petals blooming.A soft pulse of magical energy spiraled at the center of his palm, forming a tiny, intricate circle lined with faint, glowing runes.Then, in the blink of an eye, something emerged.The space around his palm shimmered.The grimoire appeared.But it wasn’t just an object.To Oasis, it was strange—there yet not there, visible but untouchable.Its edges blurred like it was caught between two realms, flickering with translucent winds and shadows that danced along its surface.He felt its presence more than he saw it—an arcane pressure that clung to the air and made his skin tighten.It was Conri’s grimoire—and it pulsed with two distinct energies: the sharp, quicksilver current of wind mana, and the deep, whispering hum of dark mana.The cover was sleek and darkened like midnight glass, etched with silver symbols that l
