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Whitefield: Shattered Realms Realization
Chapter 37 ~~ Realization ~~ Captain Agner sat still on his dragon's neck, the gushing wind in the sky slapping his face, but only his deep red hair fluttered. He lowered his head as soon as he heard multiple uproars from below. His eyes fell upon the damp barren land just below him. The war between the Upper realm dwellers and those at the Lower realm, was at its peak; both sides loosing a warrior by the minute. He sighed wryly, ‘Should I have left them to fight alone?... But it was of great importance to give Garett's son a befitting welcome. He is the crucial turning point of this war.... Howbeit, my comrades have suffered greatly in my absence. This has to stop!’ He raised his head and looked ahead, towards the side of the Brobdingnagians. His crimson eyes shrunk as he saw orcs and goblins crawling out of the ground in their hundreds, running to join the rest of them at the battle front. ”Ugh... Disgusting!” Captain Agner smacked his lips in disgust. His eyelids closed as he
Whitefield: Shattered Realms Despair
Chapter 38 ~~ Despair ~~ Thump! Her heart skipped a beat as the voice resounded in her ears. With quivering eyes, she placed her hands over her mouth as she sat frozen on the floor. Click! The door to the room got unlocked and it was opened slowly. A green boot first appeared beside the door, then the Cardinal decided to show his squeezed face. His brows were arched down over his green eyes that glared directly at the terrified Violet. He heaved a sigh before stepping out of the room completely, his deep green attire flowing subtly like waves in the sea. “Violet... You're back?” he asked still glaring down at her. She didn't respond, but kept looking at her uncle in disbelief, covering her mouth to prevent a shout from escaping. His brows twitched as he tried his best to maintain a calm demeanor. “What have I told you about eavesdropping?... What did you hear?” Violet wasn't even listening. Her eyes drifted past him to peer into the open space left by the door. She could see
Whitefield: Shattered Realms The Dark Emperor
Chapter 39 ~~ The Dark Emperor ~~ Thump! The mountain-sized ball of red volatile energy, pulsated once again, releasing a subtle wave of its energy throughout the battle field. Everyone — the Faes and the Brobdingnagians — excluding Captain Agner and those that had passed out already, felt lightheaded and staggered left and right like drunkards. Emperor Ulak hummed. And just like that, in a whim, the gargantuan ball of volatile energy, vanished without a trace. It happened so fast, it left a sense of doubt in everyone's mind. It was as though, the enormous ball of energy was merely an illusion. But it wasn't so. Captain Agner could still see the energy ball, just that it was as small as an atom. No one else could see it except him. He shuddered. ‘What in Mother Light's name?... This is... Does he want to wipe us all out? A ball of volatile energies compressed to such a minuscule scale... If it is released... No, I can't allow it!’ With his crimson eyes fully concentrated on the
Whitefield: Shattered Realms Counterattack
Chapter 40 ~~ Counterattack ~~ The green haired Alvey jumped up suddenly and looked away from the fountain, his eyes squinted. This abrupt action of his, cajoled everyone to draw their attention away from the saddened Violet to him. Jeanne placed a hand on his shoulder from behind, “Alvey?” “Something is coming...” Alvey muttered, rolling his eyes from side to side. “... And it's coming fast!” After a second or two, a loud bang erupted in Alvey's ears; only he could hear it. His senses were keen and more enhanced than the others. He turned to the side quickly and spotted an arrow of flames cutting through the air towards them. “I knew it!” he pointed in the direction the arrow was coming from, and everyone turned to look. Ian stepped forward, “I got this--” Jeanne just nudged his shoulder and walked past him. She pushed her arm forward and a blast of ice shot out of her hand, fogging the arrow of fire and freezing it. It hit the floor and broke to shards of ice. Ian rolled hi
Whitefield: Shattered Realms Chasm or Hope?
Chapter 41 ~~ Chasm or Hope? ~~ ROAR! The Brobdingnagians let out a loud uproar and stormed into the city. They had only one intent in mind — to kill and consume every Fae that came their way. Kandar was plunged into full panic, citizens running here and there to protect their lives. Palace guards flew out of the skyscraper castle on their magickal discs, moving towards the Orcs and Goblins. Those at the fountain stared at the Dark emperor in the sky, in horror. His presence was just too domineering and malevolent. Alvey, Jeanne, Violet and a few palace guards that were around, stepped forward and encircled the fountain protectively. Ian entered the fountain and stood before the Azure diamond, Nossa seated nervously on his head. The rest of the Lilliputians continued flying around the fountain, keeping the twinkling dome stable. “Remember what the queen told you...” Nossa reminded. Ian sighed, “Yes, I do.” He put out his right hand, moving it towards the diamond that was quive
Whitefield: Shattered Realms Exiting the Bīfōld
Chapter 42 ~~ Exiting the Bīfōld ~~ A bright reflective glow flitted on his crystal blue eyes and he returned to reality. He staggered some steps back as his head throbbed with a sizzling pain. He felt as though a helmet of electricity was worn over his head, stunning him with repeated bolts of electricity. A large amount of energy suddenly eluded him. A lightheaded feeling struck him and he dropped to a knee, holding his head in place with his hands. Nossa, the Lilliputian, flew off his head and placed her tiny lips on his forehead, pecking him. The dazzling sparkles from her wings danced around his head for a while and he sighed in relief as his mental state returned to normalcy. “Sorry about that. I could not allow my mana stay within you for too long, else you might rot away due to your Dhemistarian origin. That's why I had to take it away the moment you returned.” Ian raised his head as he heard the queen speaking to him. She was still standing at the other side of the Azure
Whitefield: Shattered Realms Unforeseeness
Chapter 43 ~~ Unforeseeness ~~ Dhemistarian Realm, Lumberville... The silver crescent moon shone brightly over the calm village of logs. The stars twinkled resplendently in their masses. A serene ambience hung around the village as most of its inhabitants had gone to sleep. A few houses still had their lamps lit up. But one house in particular, shone brighter. It was a bungalow that dispelled bright yellow glows from its windows. Inside the house, seated around the dining were Achlys and Annabelle. Each had a plate of pasta and black pepper soup, with mutton by the side. Someone else was seated by the dinning table with them. It was an unexpected guest. She had deep red hair and steel blue eyes. Her blue gown with green embroideries looked perfect on her. She was non other than Amelia Cassius, Ian's classmate. She had come to check up on Ian since she didn't see him in school today. She wanted to make sure he was fine, but ended up not meeting him at home too. Achlys and Annabel
Whitefield: Shattered Realms Another Casual Morning
Chapter 44 ~~ Another Casual Morning ~~ “Big brighter Ian! Brother Ian!!” The loud words sounded in echoes to Ian's subconsciousness. He tried to ignore it and hold his anchor firm, but the echoes reverberated heavily and cut him from his anchor, usurping him out of his subconsciousness. His eyelashes fluttered repeatedly as he attempted to open his eyes. He could hear the voice much more clearly now, and he knew who it belonged to. He finally opened his crystal blue eyes and they fell upon the sea blue eyes of his little sister. Annabelle was seated atop his chest, her hands clamped on his shoulders as she shook him awake. She looked really worried. Ian just placed his hand on his forehead and sighed, “What is it, Anna?” “Amelia is gone!” she replied sharply. “Huh? What do you mean she's gone?” Ian weakly raised a brow. “She's not in the house!” Annabelle half-shouted. Ian was still confused, “That's strange... Just get off me first, would you?” Annabelle huffed, lifting he
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Epilogue
Epilogue… His lush golden hair swayed gently to the whispering wind as he enjoyed a hot cup of tea. He had his legs crossed, seated on a boulder by the crackling fire place. He picked the cup from its saucer and was about to take a sip when the entirety of “that” metaphysical plane shook to its cognitive foundations. The wind howled to the furious distortion in space. The cup in his hand cracked and shattered to pieces, the liquid drying up instantly. As though the space before him was an invisible wall, it rippled as a hand punctured it. A second hand came through and simultaneously, they pulled space apart like a soft piece of fabric. It was the silver-white haired, crystal-blue eyed Ian Whitefield, that walked out of the rip in space. It mended itself as he completely walked through. His crystal-blue eyes were a bit pale under the umbrella of his arched eyelashes. His face was stern as he stood on a spot, glaring at his father, Ghordon. Ghordon dusted off the ceramic crumbs on
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Wistfulness
Chapter 125 ~ Wistfulness ~ Ian, Amelia and Raymond, along with their two captives, entered the realm of Knyghts. They met the realm in ruins. Most of the realm had been decimated and leveled to ash and soot. The atmosphere was damp; the clouds were dark grey and ash dripped down the sky like a snow shower. Though, at the moment of their entry, the realm was quite serene, it was pretty much obvious that a war had broken out — a fierce one. The soaring Saphira spotted Rhegalius Claive and landed beside him. The trio alighted the saddle and they had a long talk. The Knyght told them how Dhamon instigated an invasion to the Upper realm but Knyghtstead refused to join, hence putting a big bull’s eye on the realm’s back. He told them how Oregon and the realm of giants breached Knyghtstead and wrecked havoc. Well… the Knyghts were actually faring well, but couldn’t fight at their peak because of the civilians; to avoid casualties. So they tried their best to corner the opposition and push
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Aftermath
Chapter 124 ~~ Aftermath ~~ Ian watched King Dhamon fade to oblivion like he never existed. He had his eyes fixated on that spot for about two minutes before raising his head to the turbulent sky and exhaled. He dropped his head and sat on the edge of the slanted building. He kept staring at his dangling legs, sighing at intervals. ‘Is it really over? The all powerful King Dhamon is gone… Well, not all powerful… Mother Knox said he was on par with some demi-gods and yet… I-I just defeated him?’ He held his head and rested his elbows on his thighs, ‘It feels so unreal. I was wielding only a fragment of Ghordon’s essence and it was more than enough to kill him. Wait… Did I just kill someone?’ his eyes dilated for a moment, then he sighed. ‘Tch. He was no longer human.’ “How are you faring, little god?” Mother Knox appeared out of thin air and sat next to Ian. Normally, he’d have been startled but he wasn’t. He tilted his head to take a glance at her, then retracted his eyes to his
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Space-Time
Chapter 123 ~ Space-Time ~ ‘This feels… Incredible. It’s like my mind has been opened to several possibilities, several ways I can use my blessing. Ways I could never think of.’ Ian floated around the shattered spaces rocks, mesmerized by the thoughts running through his head. Various attacks and counter measures skimmed through his mind; attacks that made him sure he'd win even with his spatial blessing alone. He raised his right hand and fixated it on Dhamon. The latter had just obliterated the asteroids surrounding him out of frustration. With the King locked in his bull’s eye, he fisted his palm and drew it back. Space warped around Dhamon and pulled him towards Ian in an Instant. However, Dhamon had readied a fist blazing with nether whilst in motion. As he got in proximity with Ian, he lunged his fist at his face. But then, space distorted to Ian's call and the young man vanished while a large asteroid simultaneously took his place. Dhamon ended up punching the asteroids to
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Fifteen Percent?
Chapter 122 ~~ Fifteen percent? ~~ Specks of blue essence dissociated gradually from Ghordon’s body and seeped into Ian's chest. By now, Ghordon’s right arm and a part of his shoulder had dissociated completely. Ian's brows kept twitching as he tried to maintain an undeterred focus on the process. His hand would quiver in intervals as he resisted the urge to let go of Ghordon’s hand. “Stay calm, Ian. The calmer you are, the faster the merge,” Ghordon said with a soothing voice. With his eyes still closed, Ian grunted, “This is taking too long. Everyone is in danger. I can feel it.” Ghordon sighed, “That’s why I need you to clear your mind. The faster we do this, the better we have a chance of saving everyone.” Rumble! A tremor shook the metaphysical plane, almost swiping Ghordon and Ian off their feet. They staggered from side to side, still holding onto each other. “What was that?” Ian asked. Ghordon’s eyes narrowed, “It’s too soon.” Ian raised a brow, “It feels like somet
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Domain of Darkness
Chapter 121~ Domain of Darkness ~“Athena, the goddess of storms and Metallurgy,” Dhamon said, coming to a stop a few meters away from her. Then he bowed slightly, “My apologies. It's Mother Knox, isn’t it?”Mother Knox stared at the Dhemistarian in disdain. She could tell from their proximity and the malevolent aura exuding him, that he had risen to the level of a demigod. She creased her brows as she felt him getting stronger even as he spoke. His contact with the Upper dimension where primordial cosmic energies flowed freely might be acting as a catalyst to his godhood affinity.“It burdens me how everyone adores and worships you, calling you the goddess of this, the goddess of that. When in truth you’re nothing but a copied waste product of the true gods themselves,” Dhamon spoke like he was on his throne. His boldness before the demigoddess was unmatched. “You should tell everyone the truth that you’re a false god.”“And you think you can become a true god yourself?” Mother Knox
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Rumble
Chapter 120~~ Rumble ~~The Upper Dimension, Mother Knox's realm…Mabel's long brown hair was in a fluttering frenzy as she dashed forward in zigzags, dodging the lashing tentacles from the gigantic octopus. Amelia stood on its head, doing nothing but watching her animals take care of the enemy.Mabel had taken down only two of the large wild animals that were made of rocks and plants. Her anger and frustration was clearly visible on her face. They weren’t made of flesh and blood, so killing them was kind of pointless and underwhelming. All she wanted was a simple bloodbath, and could only get that from a living creature. That’s why she was still moving forward — to maul Amelia. The thought of taking her back alive had eloped her. She had been overwhelmed by her beastly side.A long shadow suddenly loomed over her and she raised her head to see two tentacles descending towards her. Her glowing blue eyes brightened under her arched brows.Roar!She let out a concentrated a sonic roar,
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The Siege
Chapter 119~ The Siege ~Knyghtstead…Conner jolted forward on his chair as the bell rang loudly, reverberating around the tall tower. He swayed his brown hair back and stood up, leaning towards the window frame of the tower’s peak. He could see the rift — that was over a kilometer away from them, ripple continuously.“He’s back…” he whispered to himself and scurried around the small open room. At the bottom edge of each window frames were protruded circular bricks with foreign carvings engraved on them. Setting his mind and body at peace, he touched each one with his palm, imbuing them with his qi before pushing them into the wall.Clang!As he pushed the last one in, the rift went to a standstill. A few seconds later, the shape of a door appeared beneath the rift. One could see Dhemistaria at the other side and the silhouette of a tall man. The man walked through from Dhemistaria to Knyghtstead in matter of seconds, as though he was moving from one room to the other. The door dissi
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Spawning the Siege
Chapter 118~~ Spawning the Siege ~~Huntsville, Earth…|Department of Defense and Technology — D.O.D.T|Inside the 50th floor of the sky high building….The pulsing yellow portal shone brightly before closing up.Mr. Patterson straightened the few wrinkles on his black suit by pulling the fringes. He sighed as the portal closed and plopped to his swiveling black chair.He remained seated for minutes, swiveling from side to side, deep in thoughts.‘Hmmm. I never thought he’d initiate it so soon, something must have gone wrong. I still have a lot of preparation to do, more men and more power,’ he stopped his chair from turning and leaned forth, placing his hands on the table. ‘Luckily, I’ve been preparing twice as hard. I should have enough for Huntsville. That’s a start. The fear and death should full him enough.’His lips curved up to a smirk, his black eyes exuding this… malicious intent.He rose to his feet and walked out of his office. Taking the elevator, he descended to the last
