All Chapters of Heavenly Rebirth: The Outcast Return : Chapter 11
- Chapter 18
18 chapters
Father of Flame,Blade of Judgment
Chapter 11: Father of Flame, Blade of Judgment The First Blade of Judgment descended like a meteor wrapped in divine fire. The air cracked. The earth split. The ruined temple shook with every step he took across the broken stone floor. Xuan Long raised his spear. His black and gold flames swirled violently, reacting to the presence of the Celestial weapon. It wasn’t fear. It was recognition. The First Blade’s mirrored helmet turned toward him. “So this is the hybrid,” he said, his voice cold and layered with divine echo. “I expected more rage. More… hunger.” Shen Wu stepped beside Xuan Long, blades drawn. “Be careful. That’s not just a warrior. That armor is infused with god-steel and sealed prayers. No mortal has ever cracked it.” Mei Lin flanked his left, her aura unstable but burning strong. “We fight together.” Xuan Long nodded — but never looke
The Plateau That Speaks
Chapter 12: The Plateau That Speaks The Forgotten Plateau stretched endlessly under silver skies. Mist hung low over jagged stones and shattered ruins. Ancient banners flapped in a wind that made no sound. Every inch of this land felt abandoned… yet watched. Xuan Long limped forward, his spear acting as a walking stick. His ribs ached from the clash with the First Blade, and the last remnants of the Divine Binding still pulsed behind his eyes. But he wasn’t broken. He had wounded a god. Behind him, Mei Lin tended to Shen Wu, who had taken a shard of divine metal to the back during their escape. Blood soaked his robes, but his expression remained calm. “This place,” she whispered, “is unnatural.” Shen Wu nodded faintly. “The Plateau isn’t just forgotten. It was erased. This is where the Celestial Court sealed the last Flameborn Sanctuary. No map show
Sovereign Flame Unleashed
Chapter 13: Sovereign Flame Unleashed The air trembled. Xuan Long stood tall, his eyes now glowing with crimson stars floating in black flame. The third flame awakening coursed through him — not just power, but presence. He didn’t just burn now… he devoured reality. Lady Nyra took a step back, her face no longer calm. “What… are you?” she whispered. He didn’t answer. With a flick of his palm, the ground beneath her cracked and twisted. Flame vines erupted from the earth, coiling toward her like living creatures. Nyra slashed with her soul thread dagger, slicing through the first two — but the third wrapped around her ankle and ignited. She screamed as the fire ate not her flesh… but her soul memory. “Impossible!” she spat, breaking free and teleporting across the battlefield. Xuan Long advanced slowly, flames dancing ar
Into The Sky grave
Chapter 14: Into the Skygrave The flame teleportation sigil collapsed behind them in a blast of heat and smoke. Xuan Long, Mei Lin, and Shen Wu tumbled into a clearing surrounded by trees — tall, twisted, and scorched by time. The light was dim, even though the sun hung above. The wind carried whispers. Leaves didn’t rustle… they murmured. Shen Wu rose slowly, gripping his injured shoulder. “Where are we?” Mei Lin looked around, unsettled. “This doesn’t feel like the mortal realm.” Xuan Long stared ahead, breathing heavily. “We’re in Skygrave Forest.” Both turned to him. “The one from the Flameborn scrolls?” Shen Wu asked. “The place that devours the souls of cultivators who enter?” “Yes,” Xuan Long said, his voice low. “Because this… was once the resting place of the first Flame Sovereign.” They moved ca
Baptism of the Flame
Chapter 15: Baptism of the Flame Throne Flames swallowed him whole. Xuan Long felt his body vanish, his soul stretched across dimensions. When he opened his eyes, he was standing inside a burning void — a world made of flickering fire, shattered time, and echoing screams. Above him loomed a colossal throne of obsidian flame, spinning like a vortex in the sky. Around it hovered a hundred flaming chains, each one etched with a different name — past Devourers, Sovereigns, traitors… monsters. And beneath his feet, the ground split open. A voice thundered from all directions: “Only one may claim the Sovereign Flame. The flame that devours kings… demands everything.” Suddenly, the flames condensed. A mirror appeared before Xuan Long. From it stepped a version of himself — taller, darker, twisted. His eyes glowed pure black, and the rune on
Realm Between Stars
Chapter 16 Silence. Then… breath. Xuan Long’s eyes snapped open. The last thing he remembered was the Starseer Queen’s celestial law — a beam of divine power streaking toward Mei Lin. He moved without thinking, taking the hit full-force. The pain was instant, searing, like his very existence was unmade. Now, he floated… somewhere beyond. All around him stretched a cosmic wasteland — The Realm Between Stars. Threads of light wound through the void like serpents. Constellations flickered then died. Stars drifted like ashes, some whispering memories, others screaming in languages older than time. He looked down. There was no ground, just swirling blue-black haze beneath him. The weightless pressure of forgotten gravity pulled at him in every direction. He wasn’t alive. He wasn’t dead. He was between. "So thi
The Flame That Knows No Face
Chapter 17 The sky above Skygrave Forest split in a jagged line, as though the heavens themselves were torn open. From within the rift descended a monstrous energy—raw, cold, and laced with twisted memories. A second Mei Lin stood on the ridge, her expression identical, her flame silver and shifting. Yet the way she held herself… lifeless. Beside her stood the Echo, arms crossed, eyes gleaming with cruel satisfaction. “You came back from the edge of reality, brother,” he called. “Impressive. But let’s see if your flame can withstand grief.” Xuan Long stared up, heart pounding. Mei Lin’s grip on his arm tightened. “That… that thing has my face.” Xuan’s eyes narrowed. “That’s not you.” But the girl on the ridge smiled. “Oh, but I am. I know every touch, every kiss, every tear.
The Soul That Refused to Die
Chapter 18 He didn’t remember falling. Only the burn. His soul had been ripped from his body — not torn, not crushed — but rewritten. Unmoored. Xuan Long blinked into darkness. The world around him twisted, layered in shadows and screams. He stood on cracked obsidian ground, beneath a blood-red sky filled with orbiting flame sigils and pulsing runes. His chest throbbed. The flame inside him… flickered, unstable. His Sovereign Core was damaged. “Where… is this?” A voice answered. “You’ve entered the inner sanctum of the Soul Extraction Array. A prison forged from every essence it has ever devoured.” Xuan turned. A dozen flaming eyes stared at him from a shifting wall of shadows — some shaped like people, some like beasts, all half-form