LS: 64
Author: Dark Crafter
last update2025-09-20 15:49:13

Ethan and William remained in the dreamscape for quite some time, discussing matters that carried immense weight.

Ethan leaned forward slightly, his sharp eyes softening as he gave William advice. “There are certain ancient artifacts scattered across the world that can help you grow stronger at a faster pace. These artifacts were created in eras long before ours, when mana was much denser in the air. They hold remnants of that lost power.”

William listened closely, his curiosity burning.

“For example,” Ethan continued, “one wielder once used holy water produced in the largest cathedral in Europe. That water wasn’t ordinary, it carried the blessings of generations of priests and believers. With it, she refined her holy element until it shone brighter than sunlight itself.”

William’s brows arched. He had never considered that the faith of mortals could be refined into actual power.

“There’s more,” Ethan said, his voice steady but calm. “Mana stones. Rare gems formed when mana condenses
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  • LS: 101

    The air had grown heavy after Yuan’s death.The fog pressed down on everything — a dull gray that swallowed the light and dimmed every sound except the faint echoes of the distant whistle that had stolen his life.No one spoke for a while.William stood silently beside the fallen pilot’s body, his sword resting against the ground, the faint glow from its blade fading slowly into the mist. Around him, the others gathered with downcast eyes.Brandon clenched his fists tightly. His veins bulged under his skin, his jaw set so hard that it seemed it could crack. Anita sat on the ground beside Yuan, her hands stained with his blood, her face pale and motionless.Victoria wiped her tears but they kept returning. The twins stood together, shivering quietly, afraid to look at anyone.The silence dragged on.It was William who finally broke it.“We can’t stay here,” he said, his voice calm but cold. “This fog isn’t still. It moves with purpose.”Brandon looked up. “You’re saying it’s alive?”Wi

  • LS: 100

    The fog pulsed again — thick waves of crimson light flickering through it like the heartbeat of some colossal beast. The air grew heavy, almost suffocating.The monsters that had been approaching now burst fully from the haze — grotesque silhouettes twisting in ways that no human body ever could. Their eyes gleamed red, their claws longer, their growls deeper and sharper than before.The whistle came again.A piercing sound that made the air quiver and the ground shake beneath their feet.As it echoed through the ruins, the monsters suddenly jerked violently, their muscles bulging, veins glowing faintly as if molten blood flowed beneath their rotting flesh.“Get ready!” William shouted.Before the words even finished leaving his mouth, the horde rushed forward.The first one leapt through the fog and crashed into Brandon, knocking him backward with force far greater than before. His weapon slipped from his grasp as he slammed into a wrecked car.“Brandon!” Victoria screamed, raising h

  • LS: 99

    The team advanced deeper into the city, boots splashing through puddles of filthy water mixed with blood and ash. The air grew colder the further they went, and the fog seemed to thicken, pressing against their faces like damp, invisible hands. The silence that followed the battle was eerie — not peaceful, but expectant, as though something in the mist was watching.William led the formation again, his sword faintly glowing in the pale haze. His steps were measured, deliberate. The others followed quietly, weapons raised and alert. Every alley they passed was dark and twisted, filled with collapsed cars, shattered glass, and bloodied handprints streaked across walls.“Keep your spacing,” William said in a low voice, scanning their surroundings. “If anything happens, watch for my signal.”Brandon grunted, holding his metal pipe tightly. “You think we’re heading into another swarm?”“Probably,” William replied without looking back. “But something’s different about this place. Be ready

  • LS: 98

    The helicopter descended slowly, its blades chopping through the dense fog that enveloped the city like a living shroud. The moment the landing skids touched the cracked concrete, a wave of unease rolled through the team. Every gust of wind carried muffled shrieks and growls, echoing from the buildings ahead. The fog was thick, almost swallowing the city whole. Visibility barely extended a few meters, and every shadow seemed to twitch as though it were alive.William stepped down first, his boots crunching on the scattered debris beneath. The cold, damp air smelled of decay and smoke. He took a deep breath, his eyes scanning the murky surroundings with practiced precision.“Stick close,” William said calmly, his voice carrying just enough authority for the others to obey instinctively. “Fog is thick. Visibility is low. Move carefully but keep tight formation.”Brandon and Anita flanked him, weapons raised. Yuan stayed with the aircraft, keeping a steady hand on the controls in case t

  • LS: 97

    The helicopter soared higher into the pale morning sky. Below it stretched a world broken beyond recognition — a graveyard of metal, smoke, and silence.William sat by the window, watching the horizon blur past. From this height, the ruins of the once-living cities looked like scars across the earth. Black smoke still rose from collapsed buildings, and roads were split wide open as though the ground itself had groaned in agony.No matter how many times he looked down, it never felt real. It was as if the whole world had died overnight, leaving only chaos behind.Beside him, Brandon stared through the opposite window, his jaw tight. “Hard to believe this was once home,” he muttered, his deep voice breaking the stillness in the cabin.Anita, seated near the front, adjusted her scope and looked down through it, her sharp eyes scanning the destroyed land. “You can still see them,” she said softly. “The monsters.”William leaned closer to the window.Down below, chaos unfolded like a night

  • LS: 96

    The next morning arrived faster than expected.The golden rays of dawn slipped through the cracks of William’s window, touching his face gently. His eyes opened, and for a moment, he stared at the ceiling in silence. The distant sounds of footsteps and morning activity in the shelter reminded him that it wasn’t just another peaceful morning. Today was different. Today, they would finally set out to end everything.He rose slowly from the bed, his mind calm but steady. He walked into the small bathroom beside his room and turned on the water. The cold drops hit his skin, running down like tiny blades. He washed away the traces of the night before, but not the memory of Victoria’s soft voice when she came to visit him. She had left soon after, without saying much, only a few quiet words before slipping away like a shadow.After his bath, William stood before the mirror. His reflection looked back at him — strong, calm, and unreadable. His eyes carried the weight of countless battles,

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