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Whitefield: Shattered Realms Creatures of the Damned
Chapter 72~~ Creatures of the Damned ~~Prime City, Dhemistaria…At the entrance to the city, the lifeless bodies of the Imperial guards laid sprawled on the ground. The cobblestone bridge had collapsed to ruins, likewise the large gate that barricaded the city.Ulak had his hands behind him as he stood aloft the path where the bridge once was. Beneath him was an abyss he thought to be endless. He couldn’t see further down because of the fog below.He hummed and soared forward with an expressionless face. He soared over the crumbled gate and finally entered Prime City.He was welcomed by the warm atmosphere that circulated the city. Although, the Dhemistarians that had just escaped him earlier, stared at him from below with sore and petrified faces.He took one glance at them and continued his journey into the city. After soaring for over a minute, he was hovering over the market place. But instead of the usual hustling and tussling noises that surrounded any market, this place was e
Whitefield: Shattered Realms Chaos
Chapter 73~~ Chaos ~~Prime City, Dhemistaria…The portals that led to Purgatory, the land of bones, realm of the undead, closed up at once. The dark skeletal beings of the undead that had crawled out of them, followed Ulak from behind, their joints tweaking and cracking every now and then.As Ulak soared further into the city with nothing blocking his path, the undead had to climb over buildings or crawl through thin alleys. They didn’t let the blockades go to waste though. They burst into houses to hunt the inhabitants. But as they went from house to house, they couldn’t find a single soul; pet animals weren’t excluded. If the skeletal beings were alive, they’d have reacted rashly in frustration, but no, they were damned creatures of the undead. They felt no emotion, no pain; nothing. Their only purpose was to follow Ulak and eliminate anyone or anything that stood in his way.“I take my words back, the Dhemistarians are but smart, they are nothing but beings of cowardice,” Ul
Whitefield: Shattered Realms Win, Win
Chapter 74~~ Win, Win ~~Prime City, Dhemistaria…Boom! Boom! Boom!Ulak stood aloof in the sky, raining down blasts upon blasts of volatility at the city below. Several explosions erupted from each blast, sending different sizes of debris flying here and there.The panic houses that housed hundreds of Dhemistarians, shook violently but still managed to stay in one piece. The Imperial guards within, had their hands raised aloft to maintain structural stability.An Imperial guard, standing several meters away from Ulak, folded his hands tight to fists. His muscles began to bourgeon. He grew so taut, his uniform was at the brink of tear. He grew wider and taller till he was towering over three story buildings. His uniform didn’t rip even with his gigantic figure, since they were specially sewn for him.With heavy steps, he marched towards Ulak in the sky.The dark Emperor could no doubt see the enormous figure coming at him. He raised his hand at him and sent forth a concussive blast o
Whitefield: Shattered Realms Farewell
Chapter 75~~ Farewell ~~5!4!3!2!……1!They were all reluctant to call the last number. They all felt like they were in a trance or a dream. What they were experiencing was deemed impossible and somewhat frightening.The countdown should have begun over two minutes ago, but the Commentator stalled by commenting on how long the fight had been and how surprised he was with the turn of events. Not that he didn’t want to be just and end the match there, but the piercings glares from the Walker family in the audience made him reconsider. The Elite Curse users could do something terrible to his family and they wouldn’t be judged for it. That was why he inconspicuously stalled for time, in hopes that Derek would rise to his feet. But no, the demon wolf was as dormant as a lifeless person.However, he felt bad for Ian, who stared at him with a perplexed look. And the authorities could also suspect that something cunny was going on. That was when he decided to begin the countd
Whitefield: Shattered Realms Long Gone
Chapter 76 ~~ Long Gone ~~Huntsville, Earth.Crunch!Few brownish crumbs scattered over the dining table as little Avery took a bite from her toasted slice of bread. She chewed for a few seconds and swallowed it.She was kneeling on the dining chair as she ate casually.Peter was seated opposite her with a loose red tie and white collar. His shirt was also white so he ate slowly and with great care.He and his daughter kept sharing glances as they ate their breakfast in silence. Peter would sometime make funny faces and noises and Avery would chuckle to mock her dad.After a few minutes, Jocelyn walked out of the kitchen with an hair net covering her deep black hair. Her hands were clenched to the edges of a wooden tray with heaps of hot pancakes sitting on it.Avery spotted her mum walking out of the kitchen and her face brightened, “Finally!”She dropped the toasted slice of bread and jumped down, skipping towards her mum. She reached Jocelyn and threw her hands up towards the woo
Whitefield: Shattered Realms The Chase
Chapter 77~~ The Chase ~~Huessen, Dhemistaria…It was two quarter past seven in the evening, the two suns formed semicircles behind the horizon with a continuous spew of their warm orange glow, filling the town with serenity and warmth.Crunch! Crunch! Crunch!A pair of footprints were left imprinted on the sandy ground as a figure dashed across the just-ploughed farm field. The farm was only a square of thirty by thirty meters, and by the speed at which the figure moved, it was only a short matter of seconds for them to scale through.Their long black leather coat fluttered noisily and relentlessly behind them as they ran across the interlocked street, towards an alley. A large hood was draped over the figure’s head, obscuring one from seeing their face to make out their gender. But aside the normal shadow casted over their face from the hood, their face was so dark, it was as though they had no head at all.In a swift crisscross of legs, the figure tilted to the right, but
Whitefield: Shattered Realms Interrogation
Chapter 78~~ Interrogation ~~Imperial post 3074, Huessen, Dhemistaria…Elizabeth Thorne exhaled for the umpteenth time. Her emerald irises looked pale betwixt her half closed eyelids.She was in a room with walls made of white spotless tiles. The marble floor was smooth and refracted the white light beaming from the few dangling bulbs above. She was seated on a metal chair, in front of a short rectangular table. Her hands were placed on the table and were bind in a somewhat orange pulsing translucent cuffs.The last thing she could remember was the crystal blue eyed man extending his right hand towards her before everything went black and silent. She then opened her eyes to find herself here, seated and in handcuffs. It had been roughly over fifteen minutes since she sprang to consciousness and was seated there alone. It was getting boring and tiring for her.‘Kill me if you want to kill me. Stop making my last breathing minutes so bleak…’ she grumbled in her thoughts with an exaspe
Whitefield: Shattered Realms What a night
Chapter 79~~ What a night ~~Knoxville, Dhemistaria…Ian ran his fingers back across his silver-white hair with a sigh. He was walking down the street when he passed by a local shop at his right arm side. The shop was constructed with long sticks and tarps; it was like a makeshift tent. And since the front side wasn’t covered, Ian could clearly see what the vendor was selling. Mirrors of different sizes were arranged in rows and columns, reflecting the twilight hue of the clear moonlit sky.What caught Ian's attention was the odd fact that he could see his reflection clearly on all the mirrors as though it was daytime. Fancied, he stopped his stroll and turned to look at the mirrors with squinted eyes. He felt it to be such a weird but yet amusing phenomenon.He noticed his new faux hawk hairstyle with side undercuts and he smiled. It took him back to a year ago when he applied for the position of a librarian after graduation. He had to cut his hair so as to look neat before the gru
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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