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Author: Moksa
last update2025-05-27 01:31:46

 A letter from the period that does not yet exist

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In the middle of a quiet night, when Eldrac slowly stabilized his magic pulse after a big battle, Leon sat alone in the deepest room of the new archive - the place formed was not from stones or wood, but from fragments of memory and invisible will. 

The walls are glowing softly, reflecting faint whispers from the past. When touched, there was echo of laughter, tears, prayers, and screams - all seemed to be trapped in small dimensions that never slept. 

Cracks in the sky Eldrac slowly enlarged, like an open wound and refused to heal. From behind the gap, a jet black fog came out that did not originate from ordinary clouds or magic - he dripped like blood from the wound of time, cold and freezing the reality around it. 

In the fog, a man appeared. The high equivalent of Leon, his hair was similar, but the man's eyes were completely dar

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    (Continued): Turning Point-----The morning sky was slowly on Eldrac, but for Leon and his group, the night they had just passed still felt like a gaping wound. Inside the Hall, the source of light has been placed in a protective circle surrounded by ancient runes. The soft light throbbed slowly, as if breathing, responding to the air full of worries.Raina is not aware. Magic wounds that hit his body not only physically - he flowed to his soul, gnawing at the power of life from the inside. The best healer has been called from all corners of Arcana, but none of them dare to promise full healing.Felix sat on the side of the bed, his eyes were red from lack of sleep. "I should be able to stop the attack," he murmured softly.Leon stood still in the doorway, hearing that. He knew the guilt, had felt it many times since the first war erupted. He approached, patting Felix's shoulder gen

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    TRANSFER----The peace hall is still echoing with the echo of the highest hearing decision. However, behind the sparkling light and strategic conversation, Leon felt the shadow of uncertainty lurking.After the trial, Leon and Lysaria and Raina returned to their workspace, a space full of maps, ancient scrolls, and magical equipment. Fatigue and burden of responsibility are clearly drawn on their faces."Everything went according to plan, but I'm not sure we have seen the whole picture," Leon said, staring at the map of the Eldrac world and the radiant lines that marked the dimension limits.Lysaria nodded slowly. "I also feel so. There is energy that we don't know - something hidden behind the darkness."Raina raised eyebrows, "Even some magical signs that we should be able to read began to disappear. There was something that covered their traces." 

  • 60:

    : Highest Session - Threat from the remaining dimensions-----After a tiring battle against his own shadow, Leon was lying in the middle of the Peace Hall. The air in the big room feels cold and quiet, different from usual. The world guards gathered around him, their faces were serious and full of anxiety.Lysaria, who is always alert, bent and patted Leon's shoulder gently. "You've passed the toughest test. But now, a bigger threat awaits us."Leon raised his head, his tired eyes looking at Lysaria. "What do you mean? I feel that battle is the culmination of everything we face."Raina, who sat not far from there, added in a soft but firm voice, "That's just the beginning, Leon. The danger you face is a shadow of the past, but now we must prepare for something more real and threaten our existence.""The highest trial will be held soon," Selyra said while opening an old scroll. "I

  • 59:

    : Duel Without Time - Leon vs Eidolon----The time around them seemed frozen, but actually moved irregularly. The sky is cracked, the ground shifts slowly, and Eldrac sky seems unable to determine day or night. In the midst of that chaos, two identical figures stood facing each other.The original Leon holds a long -eyed blue sword, with calm light flowing from his blades. Conversely, Eidolon - his mirror from the dimension of collapse - held a jet black blade, as if it was forged from a dense and unnamed darkness.Lysaria, Raina, and others can only watch from outside the circle formed by the vortex of time."If I lose," Leon said without turning his head, "Stop him with whatever you have. Don't hesitate."Eidolon smiled faintly. "You are always too noble to survive. Our world is destroyed by your softness."Leon didn't answer. He bowed his head

  • 58:

    A letter from the period that does not yet exist----In the middle of a quiet night, when Eldrac slowly stabilized his magic pulse after a big battle, Leon sat alone in the deepest room of the new archive - the place formed was not from stones or wood, but from fragments of memory and invisible will.The walls are glowing softly, reflecting faint whispers from the past. When touched, there was echo of laughter, tears, prayers, and screams - all seemed to be trapped in small dimensions that never slept.Cracks in the sky Eldrac slowly enlarged, like an open wound and refused to heal. From behind the gap, a jet black fog came out that did not originate from ordinary clouds or magic - he dripped like blood from the wound of time, cold and freezing the reality around it.In the fog, a man appeared. The high equivalent of Leon, his hair was similar, but the man's eyes were completely dar

  • 57:

    After disappearing when Ilara and Arion fought in Taman Tulang, Leon had actually been kidnapped by a secret sect from the old era of Arcana. They trapped it in the space between the world - a place that existed outside of time, was guarded by the system's awareness fragments themselves.In that place, Leon faced his deepest reflection, meeting the past fragments of the system that wanted to replace him, and found that his blood was needed to raise an old entity that had long been sealed.---Dark. Empty. There is no sky, no floor, only emptiness that swallowed all shapes, sounds, and time.Leon opened his eyes, but did not find light. Only awareness of himself hanging - like dew has not fallen. His body did not move, not because of paralysis, but because there was no place to move. He is in the room between the dimensions; The outer layer of the Arcana s

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