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Chapter 100- The Choice of Weavers
Chapter 100 – The Choice of WeaversThe Loom pulsed around them, alive in its silence. Shattered threads drifted like comets, glowing faintly in the void. Each strand hummed with possibility—stories not yet born, destinies unclaimed. The bridge beneath them no longer trembled; it waited, still and endless, like a question unasked.The four stood together in the center of everything.Kai’s fists were raw, his clothes scorched, his breath ragged. Mira’s blade was chipped and dull, yet she held it as if it were still sharp enough to cut the cosmos. Toren leaned on his axe like a pillar, his laughter gone, his eyes heavy. Elira’s hands glowed faintly, her sigils hovering around her like dying fireflies.The bond between them flickered, pulsing softly in each of their chests. It had carried them this far. Now it asked for one last act.The First ArgumentMira broke the silence first. Her voice was sharp, but her eyes were clear.“The Loom is broken. We can’t just leave it like this. If fat
Chapter 99: The Silence After
Chapter 99 – The Silence AfterThe void no longer screamed.For the first time since stepping onto the Loom, the four were surrounded by quiet. No threads lashed. No stars fell. No Harbinger’s voice clawed at their minds. Only stillness—vast, heavy, and unfamiliar.The broken bridge stretched beneath them in fragments, strands of glowing silk drifting lazily like dust motes caught in sunlight.Kai’s chest heaved as he lowered his fists, aura flickering faintly around him. His knuckles were cracked and raw, blood smudging the light that clung stubbornly to him. His eyes fixed on the empty space where the Harbinger had stood, as if expecting him to claw his way back.But there was nothing.No return.Just absence.The Weight of VictoryMira’s blade trembled in her hand. Not from fear now, but exhaustion. She dropped to one knee, the sound echoing hollow against the thread-bridge. Her face was streaked with sweat and ash, her breath ragged.“It’s… really over,” she whispered, the words a
Chapter 98- The Last Thread
Chapter 98 – The Last ThreadThe Loom was collapsing. Threads of light snapped one by one, their screams echoing like dying stars. The bridge beneath the four shivered, splintering under the weight of unraveling creation.The Harbinger stood at its center, wings folding inward, his fractured form convulsing as if stitched together by the last fibers of existence. His blade pulsed like a heartbeat, jagged with shadow and destiny.“You think you’ve wounded me,” he hissed, voice cracked and broken. “But I am not a foe to be slain. I am the pattern itself. You tear at me, and you tear at reality. When I fall, so will all.”Kai stepped forward, chest heaving, fists clenched and burning with aura. The bond glowed through his veins, steady and alive. “Then maybe it’s time for a new pattern.”The Loom’s WrathThe Harbinger raised his blade and unleashed everything.The void convulsed. A billion threads lashed outward, a storm of light and darkness entwined. The bridge shattered into fragments
Chapter 97: The Loom's Last Breath
Chapter 97 – The Loom’s Last BreathThe void buckled as the Harbinger roared, his fractured form swelling with the power of the Loom itself. Threads of fate—billions upon billions—wrapped around his body like a living armor, binding him and feeding him at once. His wings stretched wide, eclipsing the starlight.The bridge beneath Kai and the others shivered, splintering into strands of light. Beyond, entire constellations flickered out like dying embers. The Loom was unraveling, its final breath caught between collapse and creation.“Do you see?” the Harbinger thundered. His voice cracked reality, shards of space raining into the abyss. “Even as I bleed, I am infinite. Your defiance is only fuel.”Kai planted his feet against the trembling bridge, fists blazing with aura. “If infinite means choking on your own threads, then good. We’ll keep feeding you till you burst.”Mira stepped up beside him, blade raised, her smirk tight but fierce. “Let’s cut this bastard out of the pattern.”To
Chapter 96: Threads of Defiance
Chapter 96 – Threads of DefianceThe void convulsed as the Harbinger spread his wings wide, each feather a collapsing star. The bridge of light buckled beneath the weight of unraveling destiny. Behind them, the Loom screamed, thousands of threads snapping in showers of brilliance.Kai, Mira, Toren, and Elira stood together, the bond between them burning like a living flame. Four threads, one weave.“Together,” Kai said, his voice steady despite the blood dripping from his lips.“Together,” the others echoed.The Harbinger’s blade lifted, jagged with shadow. His voice was thunder and finality.“Then together… you end.”Phase One – The Edge of ExistenceThe Harbinger struck, his blade cleaving reality itself. A rift opened across the void, swallowing chunks of the bridge. The companions scattered, each barely clinging to footing.Mira darted forward, her blade ringing as she deflected a downward strike meant to sever Kai in two. Sparks of unmade light sprayed across the void. “He’s fast
Chapter 95: The Loom of Shatters
Chapter 95 – The Loom ShattersThe Loom groaned as if the universe itself was protesting. Every thread of light, every woven strand of memory, every delicate design of fate trembled as the Harbinger stepped forward. His form was not flesh but fracture—an outline of a man stitched from broken starlight and shadow, his blade a jagged seam of unraveling existence.The bridge of light the four companions stood upon buckled beneath his presence. It was narrow, fragile, suspended in an endless void that pulsed with collapsing galaxies.Kai stood at the forefront, battered but unbroken, chest heaving as blood trailed from the corner of his mouth. Behind him, Mira’s blade shimmered faintly despite its many chips, Toren’s axe dripped with spectral fire, and Elira’s silver glyphs circled her like a constellation.The bond between them blazed—no longer faint threads, but a burning weave that tethered them together.The Harbinger’s voice was the sound of the Loom ripping apart.“You have returned
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