All Chapters of System Activated: Divine Talent Granted : Chapter 61
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Chapter Sixty-One
Oliver gasped and opened his eyes.For a moment, he did not understand where he was. Everything around him was strange—too sharp, too clear, too real. He was lying on something hard and cold. It was not just any cold, but a deep chill that seemed to sink into his skin, into his bones. He could feel the roughness of the surface beneath him, every tiny crack, every uneven part of the stone pressing against his back. He could hear things too—things that no human should be able to hear. The faint sound of wind moving through a distant place, the soft crackling of unseen energy in the air, and even heartbeats—many of them—some close, some so far away they should have been impossible to notice.And yet, he heard them all.Something was wrong.His own heartbeat was missing.No. It was not gone. It was different. It was slower, quieter—no longer the steady rhythm of a living man, but something else entirely.He sat up quickly, breathing in deep, though he somehow knew he did not need to brea
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Chapter Sixty-Two
Oliver’s body moved before his mind could even think. His instincts screamed at him to get away, to put distance between himself and the horror rising before him. He threw himself backward, landing hard on the cracked earth, his hands bursting into golden flames. His breathing was fast and sharp, his heart pounding like a war drum in his chest. Every muscle in his body was tight, ready for battle. His senses stretched beyond normal human limits, taking in every shift in the air, every movement around him. But nothing could have prepared him for what he was seeing now.The monstrous void entity crawled up from the abyss, and the battlefield seemed to shrink under its presence. Its body was not like any creature Oliver had ever seen before. It was not made of flesh or bone. It was not even made of darkness. It was something worse—something that should not exist. It was hunger. It was emptiness given shape. It was the void itself, alive and breathing.The air twisted around it, bending
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Chapter Sixty-Three
The world was nothing but light and shadow, flickering in and out like a candle struggling against the wind.Oliver’s eyes opened slowly. His head felt heavy, and his thoughts were slow, like they were swimming through thick water. He tried to take a breath, but something felt strange. It was as if the air around him wasn’t real, as if he wasn’t real.Then, he noticed it.He was not standing on solid ground. He was falling.A gasp caught in his throat. His arms flailed as he tried to find something—anything—to hold onto, but there was nothing. Only the endless void stretched out in all directions. There was no sky above, no earth below, only an emptiness darker than the deepest night. And in that emptiness, there was silence—an overwhelming silence that pressed against him like a heavy weight.He should have been dead.The last thing he remembered was fire—his own golden flames wrapping around him as he stood on the battlefield, facing impossible odds. He remembered the screams, the c
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Chapter Sixty-Four
Oliver’s heart pounded like a war drum. Each beat sent sharp pain through his chest, but he forced himself to keep moving. His whole body ached. His arms and legs felt heavy, covered in cuts and bruises. Blood dripped from his wounds, soaking into his torn clothes. But he could not stop. Not now. Not when the Celestial Beings were still standing before him, watching him with their glowing eyes.For just a moment, they hesitated. It was barely a breath, a blink of time. But Oliver saw it. And that was all he needed.He clenched his fists. Golden fire burst from his palms, swirling like a living creature. The heat made the air shimmer. He shaped the flames, forcing them into the form of twin swords—two blades made of pure, searing light. The fire crackled and hissed as he tightened his grip.With a roar, Oliver pushed off the ground. His feet dug into the cracked obsidian floor, sending pieces of black stone flying as he lunged forward. His arms swung, his flaming swords slashing throug
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Chapter Sixty-Five
Oliver’s body felt weightless, drifting deeper and deeper, sinking into nothingness. He could not feel his arms, his legs. He could not even tell if he was breathing anymore.Then he heard it.A whisper. Faint, like the last note of a song carried by the wind."It is not over."His eyes snapped open. The abyss around him trembled, as if something vast and unseen had stirred. A tiny flicker of warmth pulsed in his chest—a small ember of light. It was weak, but it was still there. It had not gone out.Oliver focused on it. He held onto it with everything he had. The ember grew, pulsing brighter, feeding on his will. Heat spread through his veins. His body, once numb, began to take form again. Fingers, arms, legs—he could feel them now. He could move again.Then, the light inside him exploded.Flames burst from his skin, golden and bright. They tore through the darkness, burning it away like dry leaves in a wildfire. The void shrieked in silence as the fire pushed it back, and Oliver, no
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Chapter Sixty-Six
Oliver’s world turned upside down in an instant. One moment, he was standing firm, his feet planted on solid ground. The next, something grabbed him. A strong, invisible force wrapped around his body like a giant’s fist and yanked him away. There was no time to fight back, no time to think. The world around him shattered, exploding into fire and chaos. Heat seared his skin, but the pain barely registered. Everything was moving too fast.Then came the darkness.It swallowed him whole, deep and endless. It was not just the absence of light—it was the absence of everything. No sound, no warmth, no air. Even his own thoughts felt like they were being pulled apart, scattered into nothingness. His body tumbled through the void, but there was nothing to see, nothing to hold onto.A crushing impact.His back hit something hard and unyielding. The shock ripped the air from his lungs, and bright stars exploded behind his eyes. For a moment, he lay there, stunned, struggling to breathe. His ribs
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Chapter Sixty-Seven
Oliver's heart pounded like a drum in his chest. His breaths came quick and shallow, each one barely filling his lungs before the next came. He stretched out his arms, reaching desperately for something to hold on to—anything that might stop the endless fall—but his fingers closed around nothing. Only empty air.The silence around him was thick, heavier than anything he had ever felt before. It pressed against his ears, his mind, his very soul. It was as if the whole world had been swallowed by a great beast, and now he was trapped inside its belly, sinking deeper and deeper into the dark.Then, out of nowhere, a voice whispered."Welcome home."Oliver flinched. The words did not come from in front of him or behind him. They did not come from above or below. They came from everywhere at once. They curled around him like cold fingers, slipping into his bones, into his blood. The voice was not loud, but it filled the space completely, as if it had been spoken inside his very soul.His h
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Chapter Sixty-Eight
Oliver hesitated at the edge of the ruins, his fingers curling at his sides. The figure had disappeared into the darkness ahead, their steps swallowed by the eerie silence of the forgotten city. Every instinct in his body screamed at him to turn back, to run—but there was nowhere to go. No way out.So he followed.His boots scraped against the stone as he moved, his breath shallow. The dim glow from the cracks in the ground flickered with each step, casting strange, shifting shadows along the ruined walls. The cold air bit at his skin, carrying the scent of damp earth and something faintly metallic—blood, perhaps, or something worse.The city stretched endlessly before him, an ancient graveyard of towering structures that had long since crumbled. Once, these streets must have been alive. Now, they belonged to ghosts."Keep up."Oliver flinched at the voice. The hooded figure had stopped ahead, standing near the remnants of a massive archway. Its jagged edges clawed at the sky, a silen
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Chapter Sixty-Nine
Oliver followed Wren deeper into the broken city. The buildings around them were old and crumbling, their walls cracked, their windows shattered. The streets were empty, filled only with dust and scattered debris. But the silence was the worst part. It wasn’t just the absence of people—it was something heavier, something watching. It made Oliver’s skin crawl.He tried to shake off the feeling as he walked, but every step sent echoes bouncing off the ruined walls, making it sound like someone—or something—was following them. He glanced behind him more than once, but the street was always empty.Wren, on the other hand, moved like they belonged here. Their boots made no sound against the stone, their movements careful and deliberate. They never hesitated, never second-guessed where they were going. Oliver, however, stumbled more than once. Loose rubble shifted under his feet, nearly sending him to the ground. He cursed under his breath, his hands twitching at his sides.He wanted his fi
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Chapter Seventy
Oliver stood in the middle of the ruined city, watching the fire flicker in his hands. The flames danced, bright and wild, casting long shadows against the crumbling walls around him. The heat licked at his skin, warm but not painful. It felt right, like it belonged to him, like it was a part of him. Yet deep down, a question gnawed at him, refusing to leave.Who had given him this power? And what would they ask for in return?Ahead of him, Wren walked with steady, silent steps. Their hood was pulled low over their face, hiding their expression. They never once looked back at him, never said anything about the fire he kept summoning, watching as it curled and flickered between his fingers like it might disappear if he didn’t hold on tight enough.Oliver followed, but the silence between them was thick, heavy, filled with too many things left unsaid. The wind whispered through the ruined city, carrying the scent of dust, stone, and something else—something old and metallic, like rusted
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