Library
Search
Home / Fantasy / THE VEILED MASTER / Chapter 170 — The Heart of God
Chapter 170 — The Heart of God
Author: Rukky
last update2025-09-25 00:25:34

Silence. No wind. No stone. No flame. Only silence. Kael opened his eye. For a moment, he thought he had gone blind until he realized the world itself was gone.

He was floating in endless crimson light, thick as blood yet weightless as breath. His body was whole. His wounds, gone. His chains, gone.

But the ember still burned inside him.

He looked down. His hands glowed faintly, threads of fire wrapping around his skin. Beneath them, rivers of light pulsed through nothingness, converging on a vast shape in the distance.

It was not a heart. It was the Heart. A monolith of living light, larger than mountains, suspended in the void. It beat once Kael’s bones shook. It beat again his very thoughts stuttered.

Each pulse sent rivers of molten energy through the void, reshaping everything it touched. Fragments of broken worlds drifted past him ruins of towers, shards of oceans, bones of titans all consumed, dissolved, remade.

He understood then. This was the core of the Sovereign. Not body, n
Continue to read this book for free
Scan the code to download the app
Previous ChapterNext Chapter

Latest Chapter

  • Chapter 197 — The Heart That Dreamed

    The mountain burned, and the world listened. Mira froze. The horizon ahead of her rippled as if the air itself drew a breath. Light bled across the newborn plains, threads of crimson and gold weaving into the soil.A storm of ash lifted from the far distance slow at first, then pulsing like a heartbeat. No. Not ash. Fire breathing through stone.Mira felt it before she saw it. The earth shuddered beneath her feet, deep and rhythmic, like the world itself had grown a pulse. The mountain black and jagged, piercing the sky was alive.Its veins glowed with molten light, running down its slopes in spirals that pulsed to an unseen rhythm. The same rhythm she felt beneath her palm.Her eyes widened. “Kael?”Silence. Then a whisper distant, fractured, but unmistakably his. Mira… the fire isn’t done.Her chest tightened. She spun toward the sound, scanning the horizon. Nothing. Only wind, trembling grass, and the echo of something immense stirring beneath.“The fire isn’t done?” she whispered.

  • Chapter 196 — The World Reborn

    Light. For the first time in what felt like lifetimes, there was no screaming fire, no echoing void only a quiet dawn.Mira gasped awake. Her body hit damp soil, cold air flooding her lungs like she was breathing for the first time. The scent of rain and ash hung in the air. She blinked, eyes adjusting to the light breaking through the clouds.She was no longer in the Vault. No longer in the fire.The sky above her was real bruised violet and gold, threaded with streaks of living flame that glowed faintly, like veins across the heavens.She sat up slowly, clutching her chest. The tether mark that had always burned faintly on her wrist was gone. In its place was a single ember, glowing faintly beneath her skin.Her voice trembled. “Kael…?”The world answered in whispers. Wind swept through the plains, carrying the faint hum of fire not wild, but alive, like a heartbeat beneath the earth.The grass shimmered gold at the edges, dew glowing faintly where it touched her palms. The entire l

  • Chapter 195 — Into The Ember

    There was no sky. No ground. No time.Only fire.Not the kind that burned skin or wood, this was memory fire. Weightless, soundless, alive. It coiled around Mira like silk, whispering in Kael’s voice, shifting between warmth and agony.Every heartbeat she took scattered through the flame like ripples in water. Every breath fed the inferno. Then shapes. Flickers of moments. Faces. Swords. Blood.She stood on a battlefield, but it wasn’t real, it was his.Thousands of armored figures clashed across an endless plain of embers. The sky was cracked glass. The earth bled light.And in the center stood Kael barefoot, shirtless, eyes glowing gold and violet his blade raised to the heavens as rivers of energy surged around him.Mira’s throat tightened. “Kael…”He didn’t move. Didn’t see her. He was frozen mid-swing, his face twisted in fury and grief. Mira reached out but when her fingers touched his arm, her vision shattered into fragments.Each shard was a memory. Kael, kneeling beside a dyin

  • Chapter 194 — The Vault of Voices

    The air screamed. The molten doors of the Ember Vault split apart, and a wave of fire and wind burst outward, throwing Mira to her knees.The ash laden air turned crimson. The sky if it could even be called that tore open with veins of light that pulsed like arteries.Mira’s arms shielded her face as the storm tore past. The ground cracked beneath her, and heat licked at her skin like the breath of something ancient and furious.Then, just as suddenly, silence. She lowered her arms.The doors now stood wide open, revealing only blackness beyond a darkness that pulsed faintly, as though alive.Her heart hammered. Kael’s warning echoed again: Don’t let it wake.But the Vault was already awake. She could feel it each breath she took vibrated with the hum of sleeping power, each heartbeat synchronizing with a rhythm that wasn’t her own.“Kael…” she whispered. “What is this place?”The answer came not in words, but in sound. Whispers. Thousands of them. Layered, overlapping, impossible to

  • Chapter 193 — The Ember That Spoke

    The void pulsed. Each flicker of red light rippled outward like a heartbeat, trembling through the infinite dark. Mira floated in it weightless, breathless, suspended between nothing and memory.There was no sky, no ground, no sound. Only the ember.It glowed softly at first, a fragile bead of crimson light that seemed ready to fade at any moment. Yet every time it dimmed, it fought back flaring, defiant, alive.Mira drifted closer. “Kael?” Her voice cracked the stillness like a drop of water falling into glass.The ember pulsed again. And from within it came a whisper. Not quite Kael’s voice. Not entirely human. But familiar. “Who am I?”The sound wasn’t heard it was felt. It crawled through her veins, pressed into her chest, resonated in the deepest part of her tether.Mira froze. “Kael… it’s me. Mira. You’re”The ember flared violently, cutting her off. The air around her trembled, forming ripples that distorted the darkness. Shapes began to flicker inside the glow faces, flames, f

  • Chapter 192 — The War That Breathes

    The sky burned like a wound that refused to close. Kael’s crimson flames spread through the wasteland, roaring so loud that even the dark army hesitated.The air pulsed with power raw, defiant, unshackled. The Pyric Mother’s essence throbbed within his chest, no longer bound to the Sovereign or the First Flame.But he wasn’t alone. From the haze behind him, a familiar voice broke through the roar: “Kael wait!”Mira stumbled into view, her tether blazing in shades of silver and blue, her body torn from battle yet still radiating strength. She stopped short when she saw him.“Your fire…” she whispered, eyes wide. “It’s changed.”Kael turned, his face half-lit by the crimson storm. “She burned something into me.”“She?”“The Pyric Mother,” he said quietly. “The one before all of this. She’s real, Mira. And she’s angry.”Before Mira could respond, the horizon screamed.The army of god-shades surged forward thousands of molten silhouettes, their bodies fused from bones of light and shadows

More Chapter

You may also like

Explore and read good novels for free
Free access to a vast number of good novels on MegaNovel app. Download the books you like and read anywhere & anytime.
Read books for free on the app
Scan code to read on App